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What's wrong? Are you OK?

SPECIAL GUEST, GOVERNOR MONTERO

Please breathe!

I think I need a minute, please.

-I think I'm going home.
-No.

Calm down. Governor!

Help! We need a doctor!

Governor, please!

Is he all right? Tell me!

Call the police.

That's shocking!

-What was that?
-I've never seen anything like that.

Do you know if he was sick?

I was with him in the office earlier
and he seemed fine.

But his nose also bled.

-I think it was an attack.
-Maybe someone wanted to poison him?

My God! What kind of movie is this?

That would be very morbid.

We must tell Miguel.

-He's busy with the lawyers.
-I don't care, Peligros.

This is more important.

I'm already aware of everything.

Honey, thank God you are here.

-Miguel.
-These days have been difficult.

You don't know it.
He was bleeding in front of everyone.

-So, I've heard.
-Do you know how he is?

There isn't any news
on the other channels.

Give it a minute, Chisca.
It has just happened.

Is he alive, Boss?

I'm not sure yet.

If we had noticed anything,
we would have canceled it, of course.

Yes, sure. Did he mention any pain?

-No, not to me at least.
-And did he drink anything?

I think he asked the production girl
for some water.

Just water?

Listen, we're not sure of anything,
but everything I know,

and I can tell you is that a couple
minutes ago he was fine.

Yes, sure.

During the interview,

did he say anything unusual
or was he speaking nonsense?

No, everything was going fine

until blood started
to come out of his eyes.

Blood from his eyes?

I've never seen anything like it.

Sure.

Is there anything else
I can do to help you?

No, thank you.

We'll give the report
to the district attorney's office.

Now we must wait until they
take the body for the autopsy.

-Thank you.
-Thank you.

Excuse me.

-Everything all right?
-Yes.

-Hans won't be a problem anymore.
-And can I go now?

I'm sorry, but that won't be possible.

-But why?
-I'm not the one who makes the final call.

I was brought with lies,
they threatened to kill me, I'd never--

Listen to me!

-I'll take you to a safe place.
-Please, I'm begging you, don't hurt me.

I am no traitor.

-Ms. Jimena, please tell him.
-I need a doctor to check on you!

Bring some clothes,
I'm not leaving you here.

We'll wait outside. Let's go.

The lawyers have finished the presentation
against Edna González and Judge Molina.

Do you think it will work?

No authority has the right to present
a search order without any proof.

We'll accuse ideological persecution.

Now we'll get the law on our side
and they will be persecuted.

It's incredible how everything
got complicated.

Don't worry.

-My lawyers are experts in these subjects.
-No, don't talk about this anymore.

What happened in Miami?

All charges against you have been removed,
don't worry.

I wish this had never happened.

Yes. And what will happen to Howard?
I know he has it out for you.

He got nothing.

Miguel, do you think he
is going to sit on his ass?

Come on, of course he won't.

We are not going back
to the United States for a while.

Well, if all that is finished, we
don't have to close the foundation, right?

We'll talk about that another time,
all right?

You're not really thinking
about closing it, right?

Please, I told you
we'll talk about it another time,

don't make this any harder.

-Tell me you have something good.
-We don't know much about it yet.

Well, don't leave me out of this,
it is big news.

I know, but the case belongs
to the attorney's office,

like cause of death in public.

-Yes, but this is not any death, it's--
-Keep it down, Claudia!

Everybody wants the exclusive here,
not just you!

Of course, they want the exclusive
because it's not any death,

it's the death of a governor
that had the support of the Garzas.

I know that. Now,
we can only wait for the forensic results.

We can't do anything.

I know.

But, Marcos, this is very strange.

He was young and healthy,
he had no record regarding any disease,

at least not any public records.

Help me understand what happened.

-Was it something shady or what?
-I don't know.

As soon as I know anything,
you'll be the first to know.

Relax, all right?

-Thank you.
-Here they come.

The Baja California Governor,
Jesús Montero,

has died during an interview
done at our TV station.

The cause of death is being investigated.

It can't be, he's dead.

Poor man.
I can't keep watching this, excuse me.

It's kill or be killed.

-Do you want me to investigate it, Boss?
-Not yet.

Ishiro!

-Any news?
-Yes, we need to talk.

Everyone's testimony agrees

that nothing weird happened
before his death.

For now.

-Is this everything Montero had with him?
-Yes, that's it.

A watch, his bracelet, wallet, phone...

and this?

-I don't think they are mints.
-No, it's ephiline.

-I'm sorry you had to go through this.
-I'm glad you are all right.

Varela is in a safe house
being checked by one of our doctors.

What should I do with him?

I saw him really scared.
Hans got the formula at gunpoint.

-Did he give him the right formula?
-Yes, the one we use.

It's just that, somehow,
something went wrong.

I don't know, that's what Hans said,
and I haven't stopped thinking about that.

And where did Hans take the formula
to investigate it?

I guess a lab with a chemist
at his disposal, I don't know.

-I want you to find that chemist.
-That won't be a problem.

I kept Hans' phone.

Well, so take it to Flaco
so he can check the last contacts.

How are you feeling?

Tired.

-I'll go to a hotel.
-No.

You are not going to a hotel,
you're staying here with us.

Well, I don't want to be a burden.

Jimena, you'll be safer here.

All right, thank you.

Adela, really,
you were not forced to invite me to stay.

Truth is even I was surprised.

-I don't want to be a problem for anyone.
-And if you don't shut up, I'll regret it.

-Come in.
-OK.

Thank you, really.

We have to support each other.
Things suddenly went bad.

Yes, Toledo's persecution,

you going to jail
and then Edna's search and seizure,

Hans' return, Montero's death.

What do you think happened to him?

I don't know.

Maybe it's a coincidence,
but Montero was an ephiline consumer.

Do you think it's related?

I don't know, but I saw Hans' face
when he came back from his lab and...

I didn't like it at all.

He was convinced
we had given him the wrong formula,

but that wasn't the case.

And what if ephiline
isn't what we think it is?

Good night.

Are you all right?

I could be better.

I have many doubts.

I know, I wish
I had answers to everything, but I don't.

Can we talk about the foundation?

I have a lot on my plate right now, Adela.

Well, when is it going to be a good time
to talk about it?

The foundation is closing,
what else do you want me to say?

So, there is no turning back?

Weren't we supposed to make
this kind of decision together?

Not the financial ones.

The foundation
is more than a financial thing, Miguel.

What will happen to all the women,

the children I promised to help?

I don't know, we'll see.

What do you mean by that?

Adela.

I can't do anything. Forgive me.

Forgive you?

No, they won't forgive us.

What will happen with the appointments?
How are they supposed to keep them?

Have you thought all those people
will have to go back to a miserable life?

Understand it,
I can't do anything right now.

Sure,
because the boss has so many problems,

he forgets about those who have nothing.

-It will take more than expected.
-We have time, Flaco. Don't worry.

I'll need ammunition.

-Ammunition?
-Chips and soda, a lot of them.

All right.

Whatever you need, Flaco.

And Claudia, that's why
I decided not to publish the picture

of Carlos and Epigmenio.

Montero's death would overshadow
the publication completely.

You are right.

I need all the attention, Claudia.
That's why I decided to wait.

You don't know how much I love
to see you as excited as you used to be.

And how could I not be, Claudia?

It's the first time I get a picture
that shows who Carlos Duarte really is.

And aren't you curious to see
everyone's reaction when you publish it?

Sure!

And did you get more information
about Montero's autopsy?

No, Marcos hasn't called yet

and I assume that the first report
should be ready today, right?

What do you think really happened
to Montero?

I don't know.

I'm completely surprised by this.

I don't know.

Wow, I'm flattered.
Miguel Garza himself in my office.

-Let's cut to the chase, Prosecutor.
-Same goes for you.

Your presentation at the courthouse
was very convincing.

I came personally to ask you
to stop pursuing me,

this doesn't benefit either of us.

My job is to pursue criminals,

so I don't see any reason
to stop doing it.

I'm not a criminal, I'm a businessman.

That's what they call you now?

You think you are honest and impeccable,

and you had to manipulate justice
to break into my place.

I don't manipulate anything.

You had to get the order from a judge
to get into my office without any proof.

Admit it, you had to play dirty
just to get near me.

Watch your mouth.

You have already decided I'm guilty
without any proof.

That's some justice system you have.

Let's not talk about justice,
everything you have done is avoiding it

since you came to this country.

I thought you were a worthier rival
to confront, but I was wrong.

You're like everyone else.

You're as shady as your dad and granddad,

and I will prove that.

Do you think you can come
with a university degree

and an ironed shirt and deceive me?

-Don't mess with my family.
-And you don't mess with me.

They say, "offense is the best defense."

You leave me no choice, Prosecutor.

Close the door on your way out!

-Are you sure?
-Yes.

Montero was an ephiline consumer.

I think Montero
will be more useful dead than alive.

Useful?

How?

Epigmenio?

I have news
that will be useful for our plan.

I like that, sounds good.

I'll deal with it,
I'm good at that kind of thing.

-Tacho!
-What happened?

We must spread the word that Montero
died from consuming ephiline.

Really?
Don't tell me Montero had too many spoons!

Don't be a fool, man!
Who cares if it's true or not!

I get it.

What if we tell the reporters
we have on payroll?

-Is that all right?
-No, Tacho.

We need everyone to know.

All right.

Miguel, I swear I didn't know anything.

I came here because Ms. Jimena called me,

and they threatened to kill me,
they tortured me for the formula.

I don't know about this,
I'm a laboratory guy.

Calm down. I believe you.

Thank you.

I need you to remember what you told Hans.

Fear memory.

And I gave him the right formula.

But he told me it didn't work.

Why did he say that?

Maybe he
didn't prepare the chemical correctly,

it's a very complex formula.

Did Ishiro tell you about Montero?

Yes, but I don't think
it's directly related to ephiline.

I have to be sure.

I'm sorry,
but I didn't create the formula.

I only did what Farchala left.

Montero's autopsy is not out yet,
so it will be suspicious death, all right?

Sure, thank you.

You have to understand something,
this was no suspicious death.

-What do you--
-Montero died due to an ephiline overdose.

Is that clear?

Is it?

Don't turn around, doll.

You must understand
that I was just following Hans' orders.

Now you'll follow somebody else's orders.

I want an explanation.

Why do you say the ephiline formula
is incorrect?

Well, because not everything is OK.

Show me.

Some rats are all right.

Apparently, everything
is all right, but...

not all of them made it.

What happened to it?

It bled to death for some reason.

Massive hemorrhage.

Are you sure you followed every procedure?

Do you think I would make a mistake
with Hans?

I want you two to work together
to find out what happened to that rat.

If Hans found out I'm working here with--

Hans won't be a problem anymore.

Let me know as soon as you have an answer.

-What!
-Shut up!

Don't look at me
or I'll blow your head off!

Do me a favor,
you'll publish an article that says

Montero died due to an ephiline overdose.

-Do you understand?
-Yes!

Yes, you do.

I know where you live and who you are.
Don't do anything stupid.

Don't turn around, boy.

PGJ
ATTORNEY GENERAL'S OFFICE

It can't be, not even Montero can help me.

What do you mean?

He had an internal hemorrhage,
an unexpected break of blood vessels

as a result of high blood pressure
or an aneurysm.

-And that is bad news for you?
-If he had only confirmed ephiline...

Nothing. I'm closing the case.

-Let the family have the body to bury him.
-Edna.

Look at me. What happened?

Miguel Garza's matter is now personal,
and I can't do anything.

You didn't find anything
in his office to frame him.

Because of him and his team of lawyers,

I can't use any of the things
I found during the search.

But did you find anything?

Financial cheating, misplaced documents,
the rest must be encrypted,

there was no time for my technicians
to look into it.

Everything I want links him
to illegal drug trafficking.

That's all I care about, Gary.

Especially with ephiline.

Héctor.

Claudia, what does this mean?

EPHILINE VS. MÉXICO

Wasn't Marcos supposed
to give you the information first?

Marcos hasn't talked to anyone.

What do you mean
he hasn't talked to anyone?

No, I don't know where they
got all that information from!

All right. Give me a minute.

Hello? Héctor?

Norberto, I need you to tell me
how did you find out

Montero died because of ephiline?

I was threatened, Héctor.
I had no other choice.

But who did it?

I don't know,
but I don't want to find out.

They put a gun to my head.

All right, don't worry.

I'll call you later, thank you.

Norberto
was threatened to publish the article.

I WAS THREATENED
ME TOO

It seems like he wasn't the only one.

In the journalist's group
they say many people were visited.

Claudia, let's think about this
with a cool head.

Who could benefit from this?

Claudia?

Are you all right?

Héctor.

Do you think it's true
Montero died because of ephiline?

Well, I don't know,
but why are you asking me that?

Because...

Héctor, I've been using it for a while.

Oh, Claudia.

This is not anything, Miguel.

-Montero is dead.
-I can assure that information is fake.

Montero's death
has nothing to do with ephiline.

Everybody is reading the opposite.

-Calm down, Teófilo.
-Don't ask me to calm down, Miguel!

If something gets you dirty,
the race to the presidency is over!

I've been avoiding illegal activities
my entire life, and this can't screw me!

Calm down, Teófilo!

Just as I cleaned the oil from the sea,
I will clean this defamation.

Trust me.

For our own sake, I hope you do.

I heard you arguing,
is everything all right?

Yes, I'm trying to deal with the fake news
regarding Montero's death.

It's a bit early to start drinking,
isn't it?

I'm just a little stressed, that's it.

Well, I think it's not the best time,

but I want to talk
about the foundation again.

We'll talk about it some other time.

No! Sit down, I don't want you to think
I don't care about the foundation.

I know you do,
that's why I want to see what we can do.

Let me explain.

When I offered you to be the head of Jin,

you said you would do it

as long as the foundation
really helped people,

not only for my financial operations,
do you remember?

In that moment I knew,

even if I didn't tell you,
I would fall in love with you.

That was inevitable.
This goes beyond you and me.

I know many people need you.

I wish this job were easier,

but nobody has changed the course
of the world without collateral damage.

Unfortunately, I have to close it.

If we don't do it now, we won't be able
to help anyone else in the future.

All right, Miguel, I totally understand
what you are telling me,

but I'm sure there must be another option,
this can't be the only way to solve it.

There isn't, it's the only one right now.

JESÚS MONTERO'S DEATH
CREATES TENSION

Just look at this!

Now Miguel had some bad luck.

-Cheers to that, Daddy.
-Cheers.

Hey, now that things are settling down,

don't you think it would be a good idea
if I called his wife

to get some information?

No, everything has its time, Carmen.

Epi, that woman fooled me
for who knows how long.

-Are you letting her be so relaxed?
-I told you no!

Everything has its time.

I hope she rots.

I swear I'd rather see her dead
than Miguel Garza himself.

What are you laughing at?

You know I love it when you get like that.

-Do you?
-Yeah.

I promise you'll have your chance
for revenge, honey, just be patient.

How many were threatened?

Well, we don't know.

The truth is that many don't want to talk.
Miguel.

Who do you think would want to do that?

There is a very long list of people
that want to harm me,

but Epigmenio Moncada is always on top.

That man is willing to do anything
to end the ephiline business.

Speaking of Epigmenio Moncada,
look, I want to show you this.

And where did you get this from?

-I took it.
-How could you expose yourself like that?

Miguel, please, look at it this way,

I have nothing to lose,
and I'm faster with the chair.

Just some humor.

Why didn't you publish it?

I was about to when Montero's thing
happened, so I decided to postpone it.

Look, we have a non-verbal agreement
among journalists,

we decide not to publish articles
that compete against each other.

I guess it's time to break the pact,
don't you think?

I guess so.

Before you do it,
I'd like to ask you a favor.

Let me send some security to your place.

No, there is no reason for that.

Please, just a couple of bodyguards
to look after your wife and daughter.

You know what kind of people they are.
They don't respect anything.

Fine, but no more than two bodyguards,
please.

Do you think you can publish
that picture today?

That's what social networks are for.

And haven't you felt anything different
in your body, anything weird?

No.

But I remember that man
and the way he was bleeding,

and I swear I got the chills.

Do you know who could have sent the man
that threatened you?

No.

But being honest, even when we
published the article under coercion,

I threw away all my ephiline
when I got home.

You did the right thing.

I know.

Epigmenio Moncada,
one of the most powerful drug dealers

in the country was not dead as presumed.

EPIGMENIO MONCADA IS NOT DEAD

Behind me, there is a picture
where we can see him talking

to Governing Secretary Carlos Duarte.

This picture is recent.

This encounter is a symbol
of political corruption and impunity

that shouldn't be unseen.

I believe the governing secretary

has many things to explain
regarding this picture.

And if he ever dreamed

about being a candidate
for the country's presidency,

he has just said goodbye to the position.

The Mexican government
is willing to pay a high reward

in exchange for any information
about Epigmenio Moncada's whereabouts.

More about this when we return.

I have to admit
you never stop surprising me, Miguel.

For a moment,
I thought this was a lost cause.

In minutes, all media will be talking

about the picture
of Epigmenio Moncada and Carlos Duarte.

Governing secretary
and the biggest drug dealer in Mexico

caught red-handed.

What could they have been talking about
if not dirty business?

Now, nobody will talk
about Montero's death or ephiline.

The only conversation topic
will be the picture taken by Héctor.

And his conflict with Duarte
is Vox populi.

Congratulations, Miguel. We are back.

You have the fastest reflexes
I've ever seen.

That's why I am where I am, right?

Cheers.

Epigmenio Moncada walked around the city

right in front of us.
How is that possible?

Not even the police or the army found out.

We have already sent a statement
and we put a high price on his head,

but the least I expect is that one of you
find him before that.

I don't care if he is dead or alive,
but find him! Is that clear?

-Yes.
-Yes, Prosecutor.

-Sir.
-Juana!

I told you I'm not talking to the press!

Say whatever you want,
tell them I left the country,

I don't care.

What are you doing standing there?

It's the attorney Edna González
on line one.

Put her through.

Yes, sir.

Edna!

How can I help you?

Well, I thought
you were not talking to me, Mr. Secretary.

No, Edna, what are you saying?

Telephones haven't stopped ringing,
you can imagine.

Well, I guess you have a lot to tell me.

About the picture?
Everything has an explanation.

I'll wait for you in my office
so you can tell me.

Well, actually, I'm not forced to go.

-That would be a courtesy.
-You think so?

Sure! Remember, I'm governing secretary.

I only owe explanations to the president.

Yes, you are right about that.

He must be about to call you.

I advise you to face justice
before you talk to him, well,

unless you want me to tell the president
you refused to cooperate.

I have nothing to hide.

Then we have nothing else to say
on the phone.

I'll go to your office as you said.

I'll be waiting.

-What are you doing, Carmen?
-Packing my things.

And what do you want all those shoes for?

-I told you to take the essentials.
-Help me!

-Come on! Let's go! Hurry!
-I'm coming. Close that.

I'm coming!

-Hurry!
-I'm coming.

Jaramillo is waiting, the plane is ready.

-We have to go, Epigmenio!
-Come on!

The cops and the army are after us.
Hurry, man.

-Come on!
-Carmen, hurry!

-I'm going!
-Now!

-I'm wearing high-heeled shoes!
-Let's go!

-Fast!
-Come on, Carmen!

I'm at full capacity!
I haven't felt this good in a while.

-This could be the article we were--
-Marcos.

-Can you tell me what the hell happened?
-Excuse me?

You knew Epigmenio Moncada was alive

and in the city!

And you were not able to tell me anything?

-Marcos, calm down.
-No!

I've always been there to help you,
always.

You had the most important criminal
in the history of Mexico.

You knew when and where
he would meet Duarte

and yet you didn't say anything.

What are you looking for?

Fame, exclusives?

Or do you want
to know who killed your sister?

Marcos, look.

It's fine. I understand.

I know what we did
was selfish and really dangerous,

but you have to understand,

this was the only way I had
to find them together.

Yes, but you should have told me
where they were meeting.

Marcos, are you really that naive?

Don't you see the entire police department
is full of people

on those criminals' payroll?

If I had opened my mouth,
that meeting might have never happened.

You know what?
Even if you need me, don't call me again.

So?

How can you explain that you were talking
to Epigmenio Moncada?

Edna, I wasn't talking to anyone.

I'll explain.

I parked my car as I do every day,

I got out,
I walked to the exit of the parking lot

and that's when I walked into a person,
supposedly Epigmenio Moncada.

I looked at him
because his face was familiar,

but I didn't know why.

It was a brief moment,
I had no time for anything,

but it was long enough for them
to take the picture.

You know
I'm Epigmenio Moncada's greatest pursuer,

maybe he contacted Héctor Bernal
to take the picture

and make it look as if we were talking
and he could discredit me.

Are you telling me Héctor Bernal
is working with Epigmenio?

I don't know, I can't be sure.

It's the only way I see
that explains this situation.

Where were you going?

Excuse me?

You say you were parking your car
like you do every day.

Where were you going?

I had something in my mouth at the time.

Don't confuse it,

it was an appointment with the dentist,
his office is there.

And why didn't you
report your surprise encounter

with Epigmenio Moncada?

I mean, being his greatest pursuer,
as you say,

it would have surprised you to find him
in broad daylight, right?

Alive and well, don't you think?

Edna, I have already told you,
I didn't recognize him.

It was only when I saw his picture
in the newspaper

that I realized it was him.

All right.

Do you know what I think?

I think you have some dirty business
with that man

and that's why you haven't brought him
to justice.

With all due respect, Edna,

if you had proof for an accusation
like that one,

we wouldn't be talking right now,
would we?

No, that's what I thought.

You know what? I think...

No, let's leave it there.

Can I go now?

No, you know what? I want to tell you.

I feel disappointed

because I trusted you
when you wanted to go above the law

and reached out to me so Judge Molina
could give you a search and seizure order

in Miguel Garza's office.

What a shame you don't trust me now,
really.

What a shame.

Please, send my regards to Mauricio.

Hello, Mr. Secretary.
How did everything go with the prosecutor?

What happened, Bernal?

Are you so bored in that wheelchair
that you have to follow me everywhere?

No, not really.

Let me remind you
if I'm in this condition,

it's because of you.

But you know what?

It's funny how things turn out,
now I have much more time on my hands

to think of how I'm sending you to jail,
Mr. Secretary.

Take care.

Hey, I didn't ask you last time.

Did you tell Miguel
about that soldier that's following Kenia?

No. And he was following her.
I haven't seen him since.

-And that's it?
-Yes.

Look, Flaco, I don't want to bother Miguel
with something like that now.

He has too much on his plate already.

That's why we told him we would tell him
about any strange things we saw.

I appreciate you helping me with that,

but it has nothing to do with what
has been going on in the office lately.

How do you know that?

We're in a straw house
that's falling down.

I don't see it that way.

I'm asking you
not to tell Miguel about this.

I'll do it when I think it's appropriate,
all right?

Sure.

Carlos Duarte is dirty,
I have no doubt, but he is right.

The picture doesn't prove anything.

What do you want to do?

We know Duarte
is or was Miguel Garza's client, right?

Maybe we can kill two birds
with one stone.

What do you mean?

Your spy's time is over.

It's time to get information
about Carlos Duarte from her position

at the Naga Company.

I'm on it.

We need evidence against Carlos Duarte,
it's urgent.

And that new computer?

What is it for?

I'm leaving this computer
just the way it is,

I won't connect it to the net,
independent.

Virgin, just like you, right?

You were thinking about earlier? Sure.

And what is it for?

We'll save
the important information there,

so we don't go through the same situation.

The information we get here
will only be seen here.

Besides, we are using a password.

If you make three mistakes,
all the data is gone.

Like dust in the wind.

Only three attempts, Kenia.

Three attempts.

ACCESS DENIED

ACCESS DENIED

I have just been informed

that the president
is asking for Duarte's resignation.

It seems like nobody remembers
the fake news

about Montero and the ephiline.

-Cheers.
-Cheers.

-What's wrong? Are you all right?
-Yes, I just don't feel like drinking.

Well, we don't have to drink.
I feel like doing other things with you.

Well, if you don't feel like it,
we can do it tomorrow.

Sorry, my head is somewhere else.

It's fine.

Come here.

MEXICO CITY

Well, Héctor's information was right,
did you see it?

Obviously!

That's what we were talking about
the other day in the office.

-The article is being published.
-Exactly.

Epigmenio and he will go to prison.
They'll pay for everything they did to us.

-Right now!
-Right now!

-Exactly!
-Cheers to that.

-Cheers!
-Yeah!

-Cheers!
-What did they tell you?

-Mezcal.
-So cool.

Well, he'll pay for the kidnapping,
all his crimes.

Imagine that,
a governing secretary in prison.

-Oh, boy!
-Come on!

We are making history!

And we have the front page!

Of course!

-We have to celebrate!
-Sure!

-What?
-Where are we going?

-Wherever you say.
-Let's go to my place.

-Can we?
-Yeah.

-Hey, what's wrong?
-What's wrong?

-What's wrong?
-Are you all right?

What's wrong with you?

What's wrong! No!

Hey! Are you going to the bathroom?

-Hey!
-What's wrong?

Somebody call an ambulance!

-Please!
-Help!

Open your eyes!

-We need a doctor!
-Hurry up!

-Help!
-What's going on?

Calm down!

Help!

Is there a doctor here?

-Norberto, come on!
-I don't know!

She is dying!

Subtitle translation by Amanda Contreras