All language subtitles for Verdades Secretas S02E12

I love you, Angel,
I love you.

I don't know. Soon,
Angel snaps her fingers,

and you go right back
to her.

I'd only have lost
my time with you.

I'm furious at Angel.

Do you know you love
and hate at the same level,

and you change
at a moment's notice?

I'm a Gemini, an air sign.

Sometimes the wind hits
and changes everything.

My emotional reactions
are strong.

But it's different now.

I'm furious.
She deceived me.

Wow, she deceived you.

I'm so surprised.

I've never doubted Angel
could have killed your father.

Since we found
the bullet on the boat,

I've never doubted.

But I've been a cop
for long enough

to know that sometimes
the one we think is guilty

is actually the victim.

Wait, let me see
if I understand it.

My father is murdered
and Angel is the victim.

No, I'm not minimizing
your father's death.

I'm trying to tell you
that sometimes,

a person has suffered
so much,

we can't point a finger
and say,

-murderer!
-She's terribly guilty.

I realize that.
I tried to find many excuses...

for Angel.

Many.

Maybe because I wanted
to believe her,

or because I wanted to believe
she was unable to lie to me.

I've told you,
that's all she does. She lies.

I asked Angel to marry me.

How lovely.

-What did she say?
-She changed the subject.

So, you got the brush-off
and kept quiet?

I thought she was in love
with me.

I don't know.

You fancy yourself,
don't you?

You really do.

Today I asked her,
"Let's have lunch?"

She said she was going home
to take care of her son.

I followed her.

She met a guy,
a millionaire.

She loves a millionaire.

Giovanna,
let me work the case again.

I'm pissed at Angel. I promise,
I'll get you fast answers.

Please.

Okay.

I accept.

Because the first time,
you did well.

You disappointed me.

But now, with such anger,

I'm sure it'll be better.

Come by the company tomorrow
for us to align the next step.

Thank you. I appreciate it.

I'll rehire you,
but only for the investigation.

I'm not part of the deal.

Be professional.

Okay.

Weren't you going
to the studio?

Dad, I can assure you,
she didn't go.

I went and she wasn't there.

My love, I'm so messed up,
so confused,

I'm not good
with my schedule,

but when a show is close,

jeez, I really go nuts.

I left to go to the studio,
but on the way there,

I remembered
I had a meeting.

-A meeting?
-Yes.

-Why didn't you do it online?
-It was with a supplier.

I want a specific cloth,
a handcrafted cloth.

I needed to feel it
in my hands, I needed to...

It's so different, then.

I found a cloth factory
which is so far away,

and that has the cloth.

Smart of you.

Did it work?

No, it didn't. Because
their stock is very low,

and they can't produce
the amount I need, sadly.

I lost my afternoon.
How ungracious, Irina.

Did you go to the studio
to monitor me?

Monitor you?
Of course not, Betty.

I wanted to participate.

I thought if I went there,
you'd give me a chance.

My dear...

In the next one, you'll be in
from the start, I promise.

This one is for your father.
I get tense.

I want everything
to go well.

It will be important
for business.

It adds to our prestige,

when we're placing
our stock on the market.

-Exactly.
-Yes.

I'm grateful.

Any time, love, you know
I'd anything for you.

Giotto, can I get you
anything, a drink?

No, thank you.

Wow, I'm exhausted.

Fancy.

Let's see what it's like.

-Hello.
-Hi. How are you?

How nice, she'll take us.

Great. Thank you, dear.

I'll have a draft beer.

A nice draft beer.

Thank you.

I've never been
to an all-you-can-eat pizza.

-Fancy.
-Yes.

I wanted to make you happy.
Do you like it?

Italian sausage.

Two slices.
I love Italian sausage.

Gran, you don't need
to get it all at once, okay?

At an all-you-can-eat,
you ask, they serve.

Your draft beer.

-Which one is that?
-Cheese. Do you want one?

Yes, a big, fat one.
Put it here.

-Wow.
-Thank you very much.

-Be careful. Pizza is fattening.
-Come on, Gran.

It's very good.

-Tell me.
-What?

You spent some time away.
Did you see your lady?

-The rich one?
-I did.

Very good.

-Granny.
-Is she happy with you, honey?

She's saying she'll
boost my career.

Remember the show
I said she'd put me in?

I'll be the main model,
Gran.

That's success.

Money coming in.
Stop eating pizza!

What is it to you?
The four cheese is tasty.

Be careful with your abs.
Six-pack abs.

Isn't that how you say it?

Hello, good evening,
excuse me.

-Laila?
-Hi, my love!

-What's up?
-Hi, Jaque.

Ariel didn't say
you were coming.

-I'll surprise him.
-I'll call him.

Stop playing the watch dog!

Why do you want to warn him?

If he has someone in there,
I'll slaughter him.

Laila...
What about the entrance fee?

-Hey, Mark!
-What's up, Laila?

-How are you?
-Yeah!

See that?
Everything for you.

-Hi, Ari.
-Hi, my love!

Are you happy to see me?

-I am, very happy.
-Really?

-Yes.
-I want to celebrate Blanche!

She's promised
to put me in the fashion show.

And we have a meeting tomorrow
to select the outfits.

-Celebrate with me, my love!
-I can't. Keep them company.

-I'm working.
-So, I'll dance, okay?

Look, I'll dance, okay?

Wait,
you're from the agency!

Aren't you from the agency?

Come dance with me? Come on.

Let's celebrate, let's go!

You're a little fast.

I'm full of energy, my friend,
let's dance!

-What's up with her?
-She's happy.

She's frenetic.

She's happy
about the fashion show.

-She's frenetic.
-She's very happy.

-Lay down.
-No, wait a sec.

What happened?

I'll just go to the bedroom,
okay?

What happened?

I'm agitated, Ariel.
I won't be able to sleep.

Are you taking
sleeping pills?

-Just one, one, only one.
-No, don't.

Just one.

See?

Just one.

-Something to drink?
-No, I have to go.

Tomorrow is
my son's treatment.

Let's discuss that.
We talked at the restaurant.

I made promises.

-I'm counting on that.
-You can count on it.

My feelings for you
are real.

Now, you tell me,

being with me,
how did you feel?

Percy, you...

You had full control
over me.

I felt...

-fear.
-I like fear.

I said I love you.
I'll say that again.

I want to keep seeing you.

I only ask that you
respect my time.

I've never had a relationship
like you enjoy.

You can have
all the time you want,

my love.

Baby, time to wake up.

Time to wake up.

Laila, honey.

Let's get up?

You said you had that meeting
to select the outfits, right?

Laila.

Hey.

My love.

The show, honey.

Yes, the show.
You have to wake up.

Laila?

You have a meeting now,
honey, get up.

Hey.

We'll have a few entries.
It'll be a small show.

Much smaller than the last.

My husband is sponsoring
because he's wonderful...

"Maravicherie."

...and wants to make
my brand stronger.

Angel, you'll do
the final entry.

Everyone knows
it's the crucial moment,

-and you were great in the last.
-Thank you.

So, Cristiano closes
the show with Angel.

He did it so well last time,
so well that I'd marry him.

Hot damn, I feel like
the leading actress.

By the way, where is Cris?
I don't see him.

He called, said he had an issue,
but don't worry.

He won't be late
for the fashion show.

Okay, sure.

-He won't close the show.
-No?

No, he's doing an entry
in the middle.

You!

Me?

You'll close the show
with Angel.

Betty, muse, queen bee,
that's not a good idea.

-Let's talk for a second, Visky.
-Of course.

-What does Blanche call you?
-Bibelot.

Bibelot.

You know
it's a fragile item, right?

Wow, girl, I'm shaken.

I have great reasons
to flatter Matheus.

Naughty girl,
I can only imagine.

I introduced him to you.
Have you forgotten?

No, of course not.

My bad.

But I think he's still green
for the runway.

I didn't choose Matheus
because he's great in bed,

although he's incredible.

But, no, I'm fair.

He's going to look great
with Angel.

Yeah...

Orgasms are the wheel
of the world, I know.

Sorry, I didn't mean to pry.

Good men are hard to find.

You're nasty,
and you talk too much.

Let's go back.
No more orgasm talk.

Please, be discrete.

How are you all?
Good afternoon.

Giotto, what a surprise!

Hi, beautiful.
Is the meeting over?

-Am I disturbing?
-No, you never do.

If you're here for your girl,
it's nearly over.

Look at me, Giotto.

So, it's settled.

Matheus ends the show
with Angel, okay?

Thanks.

Why did you want to meet
here? I don't get it.

Now we have
a professional relationship.

Did you think I was
that gum from fifth grade

you stick under the desk
to have later?

I liked that gum
in fifth grade.

Enough with the charm,
I hate that.

You'll continue
this investigation

because, from the start,
your work's been excellent.

-You found the bullet...
-Let's speed things up.

I have a cast for a show.
I said I'd be late,

but I can't take long.

After all you put me there
to be close to Angel.

I have to act as a model,
right?

-Do you want your job back?
-I do.

Convince me you'll put
Angel in jail

and prove my father's death.
What's next?

Formalize the bullet
was from the gun

Angel's mother used
to killed herself.

We know, but,

we need to make it official.

There's the DNA issue too.

The DNA, right,
the DNA you destroyed.

My father's blood sample.

I should be crazy, nuts,

-to let you get back.
-I'll talk to the specialist.

I'm quite sure we can recover
the blood, get a new sample.

You have to trust me.
I'm experienced in this.

Do we put Angel
in jail with that?

It's very likely, yes.

We have to start investigating
your father's body vanishing.

The ocean usually brings
the bodies back,

even a long while later.

It has to be somewhere.

Is that good for you?

It's better.

Stay close to Angel.
She may make a mistake,

especially if she believes
you love her.

She's cheating on me.
You want me to eat crow?

You'll eat an elephant,
if needed.

You've harmed
this investigation enough.

That's it. You keep pretending
you're a model,

and you want to be with her.
I'll pay for the investigation.

You'll make good money.

Why do you keep talking
about the money?

You use it to step over me,
why?

-You deserve it.
-Do I?

-I don't want it.
-You don't?

-I don't want it.
-Your body says otherwise.

You know what? I do want it,
I do.

Not underwear,
but the loincloth is great.

Betty, I'm here.
Sorry for being late.

I hate models arriving late.
Next time, I won't forgive.

This is your huge outfit.

Thanks. What about this dress,
who will wear it?

That's the final look.
It's Angel's.

But I won't be entering
with Angel?

No, you weren't here,
so I chose Matheus.

-But last time I...
-Cris, you showed up late,

and you want to argue,
really?

No, I'm sorry, Betty.

I figured.

-I'll try on my outfit.
-Good.

There's a rehearsal tomorrow.
I hope you're on time.

So, the slit will only show
the side.

So, what do you think?

-You're hot.
-Thanks.

I thought we'd enter
together, like last time,

last time we modeled
together.

Is everything okay?

As usual.

You know that even problems
like my son's illness

end up being everyday stuff.

Going to doctors,
the treatment.

You seem a little down.
Melancholic, actually.

Because all these problems
worry me.

Did you stay home
last night?

-Is this an interrogation?
-No.

Of course I did.

I just want to know.
Can we go out tonight?

Cris, I'm really focused

on being with my son,
caring for him.

He's been having
a lot of reactions.

Of course, I understand.

Hey, aren't you going
to talk to me?

-Hi.
-Hi.

Did you like
the details about the show?

All shows are the same,
right?

The brand selects the looks,
entry times.

But I was able to put you
first, with a Gucci look.

Thanks. I'm sorry, I...

My morale is low, nothing to do
with you, Visky, not directly.

You haven't gotten over
the issue with Blanche, right?

Joseph, I can comfort you.

No, I'm not talking about sex,
but as a friend.

Tell me another.

I'm an innocent creature,
and you haven't perceived it.

Innocent, but you've been
around a lot...

I take a chance on love,
and people say I've been around.

Come to my apartment tonight,
will you?

I can cook something. I'm great
for lasagna or spaghetti.

Visky, I like women.

-We got together several times.
-I was drunk, man.

You shredded me.
Now you say you don't like it.

Bye-bye.

-Bye.
-Are you staying?

I'll just finish talking
to Visky and I'll be going.

Bye. Lower you tone.

Do you need
to speak for everyone to hear?

Come to my apartment tonight,
come on?

Stop playing hard to get.

You're being annoying.
Stop insisting. It's irritating.

You're being a pain.
Give those buns to me.

-Visky, I told you to stop.
-Joseph, I told you, come on.

For God's sake.

Did you see that?
You're ruining my reputation.

Because you're gay?

-I'm not gay.
-Bisexual, in your case.

Joseph, you're too stuffy.
Forget about those people.

To be bi is in style.

We've had good times.

-Will you come or not?
-No, I won't.

You're a booker.
You pick people for the jobs.

A fair warning,
if you harm my career,

I'll sue you for harassment.

-Harassment?
-Yeah.

How rude.

I just want
to give him love.

-Thank you.
-Thank you.

Emancipated. I didn't think
it'd be that easy, thanks.

Neither did I. How can a piece
of paper change your whole life?

You have to be responsible
now.

Mom,
I told you I'll behave, okay?

I did this because
my heart was hurting.

You know I have
a sixth sense, right?

I won't do anything
you don't want me to, Mom.

-Alright?
-Okay.

I love you.

I love you too.

Let's go.

Yes, emancipated, but I can't do
anything my mom doesn't approve.

I promised her.

How cute, a good daughter.

In case you come to São Paulo,
reach out to me.

You have
a special beautiful face.

I don't know if you have skills,
but the model type you do have.

I do have the skills.
I know I do.

One day, I want to be
like Angel.

Do you know her?

No, but I see some
of her shows online.

I really admire her.

She's from a small,
distant town, like you.

Today she's a top model.

-Look, I'm waiting for you, bye.
-Bye.

They score 1X0
against Santos.

Bruno Mendes takes over,
Patrick...

-So you want to be a model?
-You scared me, Nicolau.

I do,
but you already knew that.

You have
such a beautiful body.

-Hi, honey.
-Hi, Mom.

Hi, Nicolau, you are here.

I thought you were
coming home later.

Yes, I had to run some errands
with Lara.

Then I went to see some clients,
and I didn't take long.

Is everything okay?

Weren't you supposed
to be working?

I took the afternoon off.

I'll go out and have a beer.

I'll expect you for dinner.
Try not to drink too much.

I take care of my life.

What were you talking about?

-He was just saying hello.
-Come here.

When you are alone at home,

I want you...

to lock yourself in this room,
do you understand?

Babe, you didn't say
if the show will be good.

When I got here
things were tense.

-Nobody understood anything.
-Grouper, please.

Betty said the show is important
for your parents' business,

-but...
-It'll bring prestige, sure,

but what's the problem?

None.
Angel will be the bride.

She's experienced,
and she matches the type.

But Betty chose
such a groom...

who is inexperienced,

has never been on a runway,
and is as raw as this fish.

And what did she say?

Do you think she gave
any explanation?

It will be as she said,
and that is that.

There was some gossip.

Gossip?

What gossip?

-None, Giotto. Nothing.
-Hey, my love.

-My love, come on, tell me.
-Giotto, forget it.

-Tell me, honey, what gossip?
-Okay.

People say that Betty got it on
with some guys in the past.

In the past.

Giulia, Betty is in love
with my father,

and she would never
betray him.

-I know.
-Ignore gossip

-and respect Betty.
-Wow, I'm sorry.

Thank you.

Giotto, wait for me.

-How are you?
-Fine, and you sir?

Fine. I'd like to speak
to Dr. Lúcio.

He's in an appointment.
His schedule is full today.

-Oh, what a pity.
-Yes.

I won't leave
without talking to him.

-Alright?
-Okay.

-May I?
-Make yourself comfortable, sir.

-Is the insemination settled?
-It will be my egg,

-and her belly.
-We've always wanted a family.

We've been searching some sites
abroad to choose

the biological father,
the donor.

There are some handsome men.
Since we'll have a child,

we want a beautiful one.

Couples always dream
of having a beautiful child.

But you don't need sites abroad.
I can get you a book

of male models to donate
the genetic material.

Donation is just
a figure of speech,

-because they'll charge.
-Yes.

They'll charge, yes,
but the advantage here

at the clinic is that
we have various specialists.

We'll be able to do
detailed exams,

on family background
and more.

I think it's safer.

And can we see that book?

Well, I'm negotiating
with that modeling agency.

As soon as everything is ready,
I'll let you know.

We're delighted, doctor.
Finally, we'll have our baby.

Yes, you will.
I'll ask my assistant

to schedule your return,
alright?

-Thank you so much.
-Thank you.

-See you soon.
-See you.

Thank you.

-Bye-bye.
-Let's go?

Hello.

Who?

I managed to fit you in briefly.
You're that model's husband.

Exactly. Ariel Nolasco.
How are you?

I'd like to know what's
going on with my wife, doctor.

But, my dear.

You didn't even show up.
What could I say to Betty?

I really need to be part
of the show. That was it.

That's not possible.
The outfits have been chosen.

There's nothing left
for you.

No, no. Hey, Blanche.
Hi, Blanche.

-Laila, what happened?
-How are you?

Hello, my dear.

-I have to be in this show.
-But I told you, you will.

-I promised.
-Empress, she didn't come

to the meeting to define
the outfits. She was absent.

The outfits and entries
have been chosen.

I overslept.
I took one of those pills.

I was so happy,
but it was too strong.

I see, dear. You were
full of anticipation,

-right?
-Yes, a lot. I overslept,

but I won't do it again.
I promise.

Tell Visky. He said
I won't participate.

-There's no way.
-Visky, of course she will

be part of the fashion show.

Empress, Betty has settled
everything.

I'll talk to her. Relax.

If you insist, I'll put the girl
in the show,

and you don't even need
to thank me,

because that's what
friends are for.

But I have to go. I'm having
a very serious and private talk,

with you-know-who.

With that hot,
wonderful guy.

You're hopeless,
ravenous Betty.

I really am.
I'm absolutely ravenous.

Bye, bye, my dear.

I'd like to bite you a bit here.
May I?

You may, and you should.

In the beginning, some patients
may feel some disturbance.

It's normal,
but they're light disturbances.

Light?

Laila is either electric
or down.

Ariel,
the medicine causes reactions.

People are different.

Some are more sensitive
than others.

And what about the main goal
of losing weight?

I never thought Laila would have
to lose so much weight.

I've worked in fashion.

She has
a great body for the runway.

So photogenic.

From what I know,
she wants to resume her career.

She had to stop
when we returned from France.

I was too busy
setting up my night club, Radar.

Maybe you know it.
I'll invite you there.

I've been to Radar.
It's great, thanks.

Really? Well, it's impossible
to remember everyone.

That's it. I saw the opportunity
for her to go back to modeling,

but that diet of yours,
doctor,

is scaring me.

Ariel, sit down. Listen.
Let's do this. Bring her here,

we'll do all exams,
we'll do her blood work,

and everything else she needs.
Okay?

Alright.

There's one thing, doctor.
While I was waiting, I noticed

a lot of your work
is with fertilization.

-Isn't that right?
-Yes, fertilization.

I like it, and it's an area
that makes good money.

I've been investing in it.

But I pay a lot of attention
to my patients on diets.

And she was recommended
by Blanche.

I'll do anything
for Blanche.

Look, take it easy, man.

Bring your wife,
schedule an appointment,

and I'll take care of her.

-Okay, I'll do that.
-Good. Do that.

-I'll schedule.
-Great.

Thank you, doctor.

See you soon.

Hi.
Call Blanche Labelle now,

and ask her to come
by the clinic today.

Tell her I won't accept
no for an answer.

Laila, I'll be very sincere.

No model will be a success

crying on the shoulder
of the agency's owner.

I can do away with a model,
without her even knowing.

I seem nice,
but I can be evil.

Forgive me, Visky.

Forgive, because it was a door
that opened for me,

and suddenly it was closing.

Arrive at the meeting on time
and no door will be closed.

Do you get it?

Laila, what's going on?

I wasn't that rude, was I?

Don't cry or I'll cry too.

-I'm sensitive.
-My mascara.

Forgive me.

Sometimes I feel bad,
you know?

Depressed, but it will pass.

-Can you forgive me?
-Listen...

This will pass. I'm sorry,
really, I didn't mean to.

-For real, do you forgive me?
-Take care.

I'm so sorry, really.

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Revenge has never been
a good adviser, Cristiano.

Angel lied to me.
She played me, Eurípedes.

Tell me something,

did ballistics prove
the bullet found on the boat

came from the gun Angel's mother
killed herself with?

-I checked on that.
-And?

Yes, it was.

We only need a signature

for the report
to be released.

What's the problem?
Why isn't this report ready?

I'm not the one who solves
everything, Cristiano.

We have to talk
to the head detective.

-Talk to the detective?
-Yes.

Alright.

No problem.

I'll talk to that detective.

He'll eventually
get in the game.

I need that report urgently.

I'm not going to wait.
Are you coming?

I'll finish cycling
in five minutes.

Stupid cycling.

Detective, wait.

I'm busy, Cristiano.
We'll talk another time.

It's quick. I wanted to know
why the report on the bullet

I found on the boat
isn't ready yet.

-What's the problem?
-Calm down.

Are you sad?

You should be happy.
You got the millionaire.

Percy likes to dominate,
Visky.

-What do you mean, dominate?
-Completely dominate.

He likes ropes,
handcuffs, masks.

-All that stuff.
-Really, cupcake?

But does it hurt?

So far it hasn't hurt much.
He's kind of careful.

There's a safe word.

When he's doing
something worse,

I say the word, and he stops.
He releases me.

But it's so humiliating, Visky.
I don't know if I can do it.

How scary, poor girl,
but you have to.

Think about Fabrício's
treatment expenses.

I know,
that's why I've kept going.

But...

Men have their fantasies.

Sometimes, people like you
and me are just toys.

And if they have money,
they feel powerful

and do whatever they want
with us.

But tell me the truth. Confess.
Your sadness isn't only that.

Do you love Cristiano?

I can't stand thinking
he was with me to destroy me.

I thought he had
feelings for me, Visky.

Listen to a wise girl's advice.
Look at me.

Forget about Cristiano.

The story of Alex's murder
has never been solved.

You don't have to say anything,
not a word.

I don't want to know the facts.
I love you, Angel.

And that's enough for me.

I can't thank you enough
for being my friend.

Seriously.

You need Percy.

-I know.
-For your son.

I know. I'll stay with him.

Are you seeing him tonight?

No,
today I'll stay with Fabi.

Why is my life so difficult?

Because you have feelings.

Life is always harder
for the sensitive ones.

Joseph?

Have you been here long?

-I went to the market.
-Let me help.

I love it. So butch.

Where are my keys?
Found them.

How are you?

Alright, everything is okay.

Good thing I bought some pasta.
I didn't know you'd come,

but my heart alerted me.

Help me here.

You came here, so that means
what I said had an effect.

The seeds I planted grew
into plants, flowers, fruit.

It was good
to be with you, man.

That's nice to hear.

A girl who can't handle a man
misses the meaning of life.

You said some nice things,
Visky. And I'm needy.

I was even thinking about...

coming here more often,
sleeping with you.

Jingle bell, jingle bell,
jingle all the way

Jingle all the way

Jingle all the way

What a happy night,
happy night

Stop that, stop, man. Hey!

No one can know about us,
okay?

I accept. I do.

Get off. Can you get
the rest for me?

Detective, with all due respect,
you're stalling.

I've worked in the field.
A report doesn't take so long.

Sir, open up with us.
Cristiano is one of ours.

-What's going on?
-That gun was evidence.

The woman committed suicide.

The gun was confiscated.
Some days later,

a bullet from that same
gun was found on a boat.

I checked. The gun disappeared
from police files.

What's the new part?
What you've said, I knew.

What will be the police's
image if this turns public,

that a revolver disappeared
from police files?

A revolver associated
with another crime.

I can bring a lawyer here
and make you sign the report.

-Is that okay?
-That's crap.

Yes, it is crap.
So sign that report already.

It's much better. It'll look
much better, trust me.

I've printed it.

It'll be excellent for the case.
It'll incriminate my suspect.

-Is it evidence?
-It's the first piece.

The first,
but not the only one.

I'm gathering enough evidence
to put Angel in jail.

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