All language subtitles for Verdades Secretas S02E18

No, Cris, don't, don't.

No, Cris, no.

No, Cris, no.

I love you.

You spent the night
with Cristiano,

knowing he's been
investigating you?

Visky, he was so sincere
when he told me.

I can't believe
he'd harm me.

Why can't you
fall in love with Percy,

a millionaire
who's mad about you?

Because when Cris looks at me,
when he touches me,

I just melt.

Angel, love can be harmful.

I feel he can be
the love of my life.

Tell me,
did he ask anything tricky?

No. And I didn't say anything
that could implicate me.

Alright, if it was good
and you were careful,

who am I to condemn
a night of savage sex?

-Not savage. It was love.
-Love.

-Love.
-Love causes wars, tragedies.

But if you didn't do anything
that could harm you, okay.

You called me so early.

It must be good news.
Have a seat.

What's up?

Angel's hair.

There you are.

Perfect.

Now we can prove that DNA

of the strand of hair
found on the boat was Angel's.

-Did you sleep with her?
-Yes.

You did what you had to do.

It's crazy.

I wanted to be a better man,
but I was disappointed in her.

Now I'm her lover
and her enemy.

Stop being so fussy.

You did what you had to
and enjoyed it, I'm aware.

I'm curious...

What is Angel like in bed?
Amazing?

Are you jealous?

Jealous? You wish, right?

That's not it.

Come by later,
so we can do...

do that...

that position.

I miss that.

I'll do that.

Tell me the truth, Blanche.
Was it you?

Ariel, I'd never give
amphetamine to Laila again.

She must have gotten it
somewhere else. I don't know.

That must be it.
I threw it away.

I threw it all away.

But she got the same packs
as you gave her before.

These drugs have
similar packs.

If she said anything against me,
she made it up.

I'm so sorry. I apologize.

-Is she in the hospital?
-Yes.

What's the prognosis?

She'll be under observation
for a day, do some exams,

then she goes home.

But I'm... devastated.

Ariel...

it's so sad
seeing you like this.

You need
some affection, Ariel.

Poor guy.

-Blanche is there with Ariel.
-She gets everything she wants.

The last time I saw them,

I thought
there was something going on.

Then I thought to myself,
Blanche was dating Joseph.

Then suddenly you are
all over him.

Of course you got
the green light.

-Green light for Joseph?
-Greedy girl.

Green light for me?
What's that about?

This old hag wants to poison us
against each other.

Us? There's no us, man.
Get real.

Hey, Chiara. What's up?

-Hi, Joseph.
-Hey, there.

How are you, Aline?

I'm thinking about going
to Radar tonight for a drink.

-Well, I...
-I loved that place.

Can mothers come along?

-If you don't stay close...
-You fool.

What's that? Joseph,
I've heard you and Visky...

-Visky and I what?
-You're a thing.

Are you crazy, Chiara?
I'm straight.

-Are you in or not?
-I'm in.

You rat, did you see
Joseph asked Chiara out

just to make me jealous?

Visky, don't get eggs.
They're too heavy.

Nor meat with bones.
The bill gets expensive.

You know it all.
You should write

the pay-by-weight
ten commandments.

Gosh, I'm just giving you
some tips.

Lourdeca, you're mean.
We used to be such good friends.

A long time ago, right?

Alright, you can let off
some steam.

I'm a nice, generous person.

And I know you're no more than
a lonely queer...

You horrible woman.

...who's banging Joseph.

Well, I am, but he has
this stuffy side to him,

doesn't want anybody to know,
wants it to be a secret.

And people at the agency
are saying we're together.

-That drives him crazy.
-I have no idea who said that.

You're the one who spreads
all nasty rumors at the agency.

Then he asked Chiara out,
to prove his manhood.

Chiara, beautiful model.
Thanks.

Slut. That one is a slut.

But tonight

I'll go to Radar
and I'll haunt them both.

Visky, take me with you.
I'm dying to go to that club.

Do you think I would take
a basement rat like you?

Visky,
I'll keep you company.

You may need a shoulder
to cry on about Joseph.

Use mine.

-Ok, I'll take you.
-Thank you.

But I'll take you
out of pity,

because a person like you
will never see a classy place,

unless I take you.

And, Lourdeca, I'll never
cry on your shoulder.

Come here, open it up.

I'll identify the DNA
in this strand of hair.

But even if it matches,

it can't be used as proof,
as you got it secretly.

But if we can prove
it's from the suspect,

the DA will request
an official sample of her hair.

We'll be acting
within the law.

Alright.
What's the next step?

The man who got the gun
will testify.

We'll be able to prove

the suspect's grandmother
had the gun.

-Will you call me?
-Yes.

Honey, have you seen that watch,
the one you gave me?

-Isn't it in the safe?
-No, it was in the living room.

I'm sure
I got it from the safe.

Gosh, do you think Bruno...?

Not Bruno, no.

Son, did you get
dad's watch?

It could only be your son
who took my watch...

Don't worry about that.
I'll give you another watch.

-Where is Bruno?
-Where did he go?

He's on some corner
buying drugs. Where else?

Your son is completely nuts.

Stealing my stuff.
I loved that watch. Damn it!

I'm doing a side
investigation,

at the victim's
daughter's request.

Mr. Otto, I assume you came
with your lawyer.

Yes, sir, glad to meet you.

Can we start the hearing?

I must be back at the office
as soon as possible.

Full name.

Otto, with double t,
Marques Nepomuceno.

According to the proceedings,
the Ina, Tigre, 38-caliber gun

was in police custody,

kept as proof of the suicide
of Carolina Brito.

However, your father,
Antenor Marques,

affirms you personally
returned the gun.

-Yes, sir.
-Did you have access to the gun?

I was a police
officer at the time.

I'm retired now.

Do you confirm you took
the gun from police custody?

I gave the gun to my father.

Did you know it would be
used in a crime?

Of course not, sir.

Nonsense, of course not.
I had no idea.

You'll be indicted,
Mr. Otto.

I thought there wouldn't be
a problem.

Could you please say
who the gun was intended for?

Just their name.

Hilda Brito.

Hilda Brito is my suspect's
grandmother's name.

Therefore, my suspicions
have been confirmed.

Here are the containers.

There are some erotic videos
back here, in case...

Alright,
but there's no need.

Excuse me.

-I got it.
-Excellent.

So, am I not going to meet
my child's future mother?

No, she prefers
to keep it a secret.

I'll ask you something.
Don't think about it anymore.

You're not a father.
It's not your child.

You donated genetic material.
That's it.

I'll keep that in mind.
It's not mine.

Do you want
to say something?

No, just something
that came to mind,

a fantasy.

It's better
to leave it at that.

You can go, young man.
It's done.

You drive smoothly.

I'm free. I'm free!

Be careful. Careful.
The car is not insured yet.

What a car.
It's the best present ever.

-I'm so happy.
-You're my best present.

-Let's see if it's powerful?
-If it's powerful like you...

-What is it?
-I drove it.

They released the car already?
Really?

I got a special price.
The money was enough.

-That's great!
-Let's go for a ride?

Really? Isn't it dangerous?
What if someone sees us?

Stop, Betty. Get away for a bit.
Let's enjoy, you and me.

Oh, let's go, let's go!

-Wow, Matheus!
-Look at it. It's a machine.

Beautiful. It's so you.

-Are you happy?
-I'm very, very happy.

Then I'm also happy.

So, are you taking me
for a ride?

Of course, mademoiselle.
Please, be my guest.

You have to rest a little,
honey.

Get some sleep.

Just get some rest, okay?

-Okay.
-I'll be outside for a while,

in the living room.

-I have to work later.
-Okay.

There are no pills there.

No amphetamines.
I threw it all away.

Ariel, I need it for energy.

You needed it to lose weight.
Now it's for energy?

I want to know who gave you
the pills again.

-No one.
-Don't lie to me, Laila.

Who gave you the pills?

Take the diet pills,
but don't tell Ariel.

I won't tell.

And don't say I was the one
who gave them to you.

-Who?
-No one.

I bought them in secret.

You bought them in secret.
You can't take amphetamine!

You won't take amphetamine
anymore.

Who gave those pills to you,

knowing what you have been
going through?

I'm not your prisoner,
Ariel.

You can't tail me.

I'm not tailing you.
I'm taking care of you.

For God's sake, look at you!

Let me go. There were
some sleeping pills, too, Ariel.

-No.
-Where are they?

You won't take those.

You must take the meds
the psychiatrist prescribed.

You will take them.
You must keep taking them.

-Ariel, I don't need those.
-Listen to me.

I'm going to work tonight,

but at the hospital
I hired a nurse for you.

Ariel, I don't need a watchdog.
I've told you, I don't need it.

You can't be alone.

-You'll get well.
-Stop it, Ariel.

Ariel, I need my pills.

Give them to me, Ariel.

Ariel, my pills.

Ariel.

I was cruel.
How could I do that to Angel?

These excessive feelings
are doing you harm.

It happened before, when you
were kicked off the force.

Get it into your head.

You're
a professional investigator,

and you don't know Angel.

You only think you do.

But you don't know
exactly who she is.

I know more than you think.

I'm sure she's guilty,

but I also believe
she had her motives.

Do you really love her?

So, do something good
for her.

Find out the whole truth.

I will do that.

But I'll find it out
for my own reasons.

And when I have her here,

-she'll depend on me.
-You're going crazy.

I'll have Angel here
in my hand. You'll see.

Relax, Angel,
this is a test for the photos.

I know, to see how
the product reacts on my skin.

-Exactly.
-But her skin is so wonderful.

Your whole new makeup line
will look incredible, Percy.

I'm sorry
for not arriving earlier.

I was with a friend,
a professional meeting.

-Is everything okay?
-Yes.

-Great.
-I love this foundation.

-Beautiful.
-It's very good.

I'll send a box to you.

I'll take care of that.

Great.

Blanche, I dare to say
I chose the right model.

I think so.

Queen, that one over there
is shooting, look.

But it's just a test
to get started,

then their publicity team
will create the concept.

I'll follow up on that.
I'm full of experiences.

And you know,
the makeup you leave to me.

I know.

-Are you happy, Angel?
-Very much.

Let's celebrate, tonight,
at my night club.

Hooray!

Well, I...

Of course she'll go.

Very good. I'm glad when a job
starts in such a positive,

festive way.

Aren't you going to answer it,
Visky?

No, it's nothing important.

Crap, why doesn't he answer?

4:10 PM

-Hello.
-Hi, please.

-Aretusa, nice to meet you.
-Nice to meet you. I'm Ariel.

Laila is in the bedroom.
She's lying down, quietly.

I'm worried about leaving,
but I have to work.

I'm experienced with patients,
including the psychiatric ones.

Don't worry. If anything
happens, I'll call you.

Are you hungry? I'll fix you
a snack. Would you like that?

6:30 PM

Can't you see us?

What's it?

-Blanche.
-Ariel, what a surprise.

You told me
if I needed a hand, so...

I'm not well.
I don't know if you heard,

but Laila had
another episode.

Would you like to come
to my apartment to talk?

I have to go to the club later.
Visky will take the models.

The club will be crowded.
I have to be there early,

to get everything ready.

I'll meet you there.
Would you like that?

Yes. Please.

Alright.

My friend, I want to see you
circulating.

And for the VIPs,
energy drinks, vodka...

-That same deal.
-The same deal, yes.

Oh, Mark, my friend.

No mistakes tonight,
okay?

You know that nights like these
make our club famous.

I'll nail it. I always do.

-I know that, yeah.
-Ariel.

-Hey, my dear.
-This is Leke.

Leke, how are you?

He does the same thing
Benji used to.

-I got it.
-Poor Benji.

So, Leke, the thing is,
you can come here, okay?

But I prefer not to know
anything about what you do.

I mean, you can sell,
whatever you sell, freely.

Just don't get us involved.
Is that clear?

And give us a percentage,
because there're no fools here.

-Deal.
-Deal?

That's how it works
in every club I've worked at.

I'm discreet.

I'll be there,
in front of the restrooms.

So people who buy
can go in there and consume.

That's great, man.
The bar is open for you.

Really?

It's a deal, boss.

Go on.

Dealers have an ethics code.
Don't worry.

-You're so different.
-Me?

You stand there sometimes,
looking at nothing,

with a lot on your mind.

It occurred to me you could be
thinking of someone else.

What do you mean, Giulia?
You know my routine.

I couldn't even if I wanted to.
It's just work.

I know that.
It's just my imagination.

It's just
a figure of speech.

Are you coming
to the club with me tonight?

No, honey, I'll work early
tomorrow morning. I can't.

Come on, Giotto,
we never go out.

Is everyone going?
I mean, people from the agency?

I'm sure Visky invited everyone.
Why?

It's nothing. I feel a little
out of place sometimes.

But I also don't want
to keep you from going.

Nonsense. Go with me.

-Alright, let's go.
-Come on, let's go.

But I'll keep an eye on you.
I don't trust those models.

And I'll keep the men company
so you can relax.

-How about that?
-Really?

-Is Matheus going?
-I guess so, yeah.

We had a beer the other day.
Maybe we could hang out.

It's a great idea. Perfect.

-Let's go?
-Let's, before I change my mind.

Bye-bye folks,
see you later.

-Bye!
-Take care.

-Be careful!
-You too!

Hi, Irina. You're here?

Yes, I am.

Giotto and Giulia went clubbing
and didn't invite me.

They're engaged.
They'll get married.

It's normal to want some time
alone, to have fun.

So, when will you get me
that job?

At the studio?

Wherever, Betty,
as long as it's in fashion.

I don't think the studio
is a good place.

-You don't?
-No.

Blanche could get an internship
for Irina at the agency.

Good idea.

You always use models
from her agency.

She'd be glad
to return the favor.

Alright, now I've become
a favor.

There's that new guy.

-Right, you'll use her model.
-So.

I've asked them to send me
some pieces to adjust on him.

-What's the model's name?
-Matheus.

Matheus. There are so many
that I forget their names.

It's almost all ready.
I just need to settle the fees.

And that won't be a problem.

So, let's do this.

Ask Blanche to call
my marketing department, okay?

Well, it's better
to do this directly.

Ask Matheus to call my assistant
and schedule a meeting.

I'll explain the job to him.

-You'll talk to him yourself?
-Isn't it my idea?

Yeah, great.

You're so professional,
my love.

-Girl!
-Wow, Vitória!

-Finally, our muse is here.
-Girl, I got dizzy.

-I'm done with the photos.
-So, let's dance.

No, wait, I just got here.

Tonight we'll rock it!

-Vitória rocks at dancing.
-Plus-sizes always do.

Lourdeca, when is the plus-size
bringing a boyfriend,

or girlfriend?

Vitória is straight,
I'm sure.

She's just slow, really.

Take it. Honey, stay here
with Matheus. I'll be back.

Don't take long.
I'll miss you, okay?

Foxie, gorgeous!

I wish I was in bed
with you.

-Keep your voice down.
-Sexy!

Stop it.

So, I'm back. What were you
talking about? Tell me?

Nothing special.

Bruno, are you okay?

Does your mother know
you're here?

Look at me. Am I a kid
who answers to my mother?

Come on, put a stamp on it.

Take care.

Visky, come here.

Hey!

Hey! About that guy that donated
genetic material at the clinic.

Yes, Tadeu, what about him?
Are you interested?

He does the blue book.
I can set you two up.

That's not it, actually I...

You're a perv! Leave it to me.
I'll settle it for you, okay?

-I'm off to the restroom.
-Alright.

I'd never imagined
you'd invite me.

I've always thought
you were beautiful.

Baby, come here.

What is it, Mom?

-Are you crazy?
-Why?

He's with Visky, the booker
at your agency, a nice person.

Do you want to create
a mess now?

What's the problem, Mom?
Everyone is free now. It's okay.

-Chiara!
-Mom,

go have some fun!

-Do you have MD?
-It's pure.

Give me one.

There you go.

-Thanks.
-Wow, aren't you going to pay?

I want to get wild too.

How much?

I sold a watch, but I snorted
it all. This is all I have.

You must have snorted
a lot of lines.

Hold on, this is not enough.
I gave you the best stuff.

Really?

That's okay, I'll buy it
and share with you.

-Thanks, Visky!
-Give me that.

-Here.
-Sincere gratitude.

Maybe this will lift you up
because you're really down.

Why are you like that?

My bitch sister,
all she does is screw me.

And she got that investigator,
Cris, you know?

-I do.
-To screw me even more.

Give me some.

Do you think
they're seeing each other?

Yes, they have a fling.
They're always together.

But there's no love or passion,
because Giovanna has no heart,

so she has no feelings.
You know?

She just wants to prove
my father's death,

to take over the presidency.

I'm sure she wants to cheat me
on the inheritance too.

She's a sacrifice.
Can you give me a bit more?

You can keep it.
I'm tripping.

But tell me.

Do you think they've
discovered anything?

I was with them.

They helped me
with something.

But I asked her for help
because I know

she's afraid of ruining
the company name. You know?

I'm sure he's got something.

I heard something about DNA,
something like that.

DNA?

Hi.

I'm glad you came.

You made me come.

I just insisted a bit
in front of the agency owner.

I know how it works.

Now I'm a special customer.
I knew she'd be on my side.

It's because
I wanted to see you.

-My feelings are real.
-I know about your feelings.

You'll discover that I'm
essential in your life, Angel.

-Let's go.
-Already?

We'll be better at home.

If I pay your son's treatment,
will you do anything I want?

I will.

I'll do anything you want.

So, all is going well.
The DA will indict.

Yes.

We just need the DNA results.
I know they'll be positive.

And after she is arrested,
what happens?

Then the proceedings start.
She'll be interrogated a lot.

Really?

The best thing I did
was to hire you.

-Really?
-Yeah.

Of course it was.

I'm the best, Giovanna.

Really?

We found out
how she got the gun.

We also know your father
was killed on the boat.

You got her strand of hair,
slept with her.

You were in love,
but you see

I'm the one
with good qualities.

Angel has never known
a man like me.

-Wait, wait.
-What is it?

Have sex with me
like you do with Angel.

What are you going
to do with me today, Percy?

There's something
I've always wanted to do.

I'm scared.

Shout "seven"
if you need me to stop,

as we agreed, remember?

Ow.

Tell me you're my slave.
Tell me.

I'm your slave.

I love you.

What's it like
to have sex with Angel?

What's it like? It's sex.

-It's sex?
-Yeah.

What are her lips like?

Soft.
What kind of question is that?

Kiss me like you do her.

The same way.

And your hands?
How do you touch her?

That's it,
the same way you do with her.

Go on, don't stop.

Don't stop.

What's this, Giovanna?
It's over. That's enough.

.