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In an attempt to return to normalcy,

Las Encinas is reopening its classrooms.

The school board has sent us an
official communiqué confirming that.

You don't think this could happen here.

Two weeks later,

we still don't have
information on the shooting.

Thankfully, there were no injuries.

We'll update you as the story develops.

My sister got out of there.

Now her life's incredible.
She's happy, fulfilled.

And look at me.

It'll pass.

The bad times never
last. Just like the good.

When will the pain go away, Mateo?

I'm thinkin' about going
back on my medication.

I still have some around.

You don't need to go
back on the medication.

Much less self-medicate, Omar.

How long will the damn nightmares last?

The panic attacks?

The black fuckin' cloud
hanging over my head?

Unfortunately, you can't
run from it. Only through it.

Stay with it. Feel it all.

Then one day, you'll
be on the other side.

And I can assure you that Las
Encinas is a safe place still.

How can you know for sure?

I mean, I don't understand
why this is even up for debate.

Our children's lives are in danger.

- María, please.
- No.

I think Dídac... should be expelled.

- Mama!
- Nico, we can discuss this later.

Having Mafia heirs at Las Encinas
doesn't reflect very well...

You're conflating him with the Mafia?

Oh don't. It was all over the news.

Sensational headlines. Clickbait.

And Dídac is just a teenager.

Yeah. Look, whatever your
name is, I don't really care.

- I'm Luis, academic director.
- Oh. I don't care.

What actually matters is they came
because they knew he went here.

So either you kick Dídac out,

or we're pulling our
kids out of the school.

- Did I make myself clear?
- We have no other choice.

- No. We have no other choice.
- No, María.

Okay, please!

I'd like to ask you
all to take two days.

Really think it over. We'll take a vote.

And if anyone wants to delegate
their vote to someone...

Or to these two, we'll
permit you to do so.

Fine. Under one condition.

Until we have your vote,
keep him out of school.

Okay. Uh, thank you.

Once you've made a decision,
we'll continue this conversation.

Dídac.

It's fuckin' amazing.

How you can fuck up my
life no matter where I go.

- You need to stop!
- Hey. Relax. Calm the hell down.

They're gonna kick me outta school.
Pop's gonna take me back to Jávea.

What the hell are you up to
that'd lead to a shootout?

You're not going anywhere anytime soon.

Answer my question.

If you wanna stay out of this
mess, then stay out of it.

That's fine with me.

But then don't ask any more questions.

- I had made real friends here.
- I told you, you're not leaving.

Trust me, man.

We can't let them do this.
This is a fucked-up situation.

Well, I mean, literal shots were fired.

All right. Let's go. Everyone
back to their seats, please.

Nico, would I be able to borrow
those photos of you with Dídac?

I swear I'll give them back to you,

but I think I could use
these to maybe help him stay.

Thanks.

Nico!

Hey, um, you know, I think it's
really cool you're fighting for him.

He's my best friend.

The ones who'll do
anything for their friends

are the ones you wanna keep around.

CHECK OUT THE SLUTTY NEW GIRL.

Wait, what's happening?

Did all our phones go
off at the same time?

It's explicit content, and
they're calling the girl a slut.

It's probably a fake account.

Looks like someone leaked a sex tape.

Hey, don't watch it. If it's
leaked, it's invading her privacy.

Well, I know I will. Why the hell not?

Sara, come on. Don't.

Are you filming right now?

Filming me turns you on, huh?

All right. Stop.

Sure took you a while
before snatching it.

You were judging me and
snooping simultaneously.

- Hello.
- Hey.

I wanted to say, them
leaking that video was awful.

You must feel like shit.

Not really. I'm good.

I'm not losing any sleep, you know?

Well, shit. If that'd happened to me...

Look, they stole my phone the other day.

Things happen. That's life.

And since there's not much
I can do about it. Next.

By the way, I'm Chloe.

Sonia.

Nice to meet you.

I do appreciate the concern.

Too bad this was a pool day, huh?

Relax. We'll be fine here too.

It's the company that matters.

Plans are just a pretext, right? Cheers.

Now these are ice cubes.

Not like they serve overseas.

Spanish ice cubes are just the best.

Hmm.

Come on. Try to behave.

When I'm good, I'm so very good.
But when I'm naughty, I'm better.

Well, cheers.

Hi, Mom.

Oh, hey. Hon, do you remember José Luis?

Well, that rings a bell.

She was so little back then.

Well, well. How you've grown.

Well, yeah. And... I've
grown pretty well too.

Why don't you go for a walk?
We have a lot to talk about.

Sure.

Well, been a pleasure, José Luis.

Yeah, for me too.

Hey.

Eyes over here.

Psst, psst, psst. Hey.

Is my daughter gone?

Mm-hmm.

What?

Carmen! That's uncalled for.

Assholes like you make my blood boil.

But I didn't say anything.

- You didn't say it out loud.
- You made your point.

Come on. Come here, silly.

You wouldn't happen to have a suit

from one of your other
lovers, would you?

If you're not careful, you
might end up eating this skirt.

Well, now.

I'll have to take the
taxi home with a stain.

- See you tomorrow?
- Mm-hmm.

Come on, silly.

We'll talk more tomorrow about...
what brought you to Madrid.

- It's not me, I'm sure.
- Aren't you clever?

Ciao.

Welcome, welcome!

- You got it?
- Yeah, I'm good.

Okay. I'll leave this over here.

Yeah, that's fine.

- Hey, are you hungry?
- Yeah. We can order something.

Good, 'cause I am starving. Let's
order something yummy. Like pizza.

- I'd love that.
- Mm, okay.

All right.

Surprise!

Hey!

Thanks, guys.

Even though the police
say there's evidence

that points to the burned car being his,

I know it wasn't Patrick.

Yeah, but then he
disappeared with his family.

I mean, it's weird.

I know, but I don't care.

It wasn't him.

He'd never do that to you.

Iván, I feel... awful.

I am so, so sorry.

Truly.

Sorry for all the pain you've
been through in a... short time.

Be right back.

I'll go see what's up.

What are you doing?

What the hell are you thinking?

Huh?

Are you gonna confess?

You can't be serious.

You're fucking...

I can't do this.

Oh, so you can't do this?

Oh, poor Sara!

You think you're the
only one going through it?

Do you wanna go to the cops?
Let's go. But I'll confess for you.

- You what?
- I'll tell them I was the one driving.

What are you talking about?

It's about getting this
fucking thing over with,

but I'm not gonna let you ruin
your life or rot in a cell.

I mean, there's no way.

I would rather I go to prison than
you. Or kill myself if I have to.

Listen to me.

No one has to pay if
we just stick together.

The worst is over now. I promise.

Just trust me.

Okay? Hey.

Hey.

SCHOOL OF SOCIAL WORK

Okay, for tomorrow,
make sure you've read

the origin and theoretical perspective

of the Frankfurt School.

Thank you.

Omar.

Someone contacted the school
about a paid internship.

You'd be coordinating and
managing an app to support students

at a school called Las Encinas.

You went to that school, didn't you?

No. I didn't.

Oh, no? Oh. Well, I
thought I read that in...

- Well, I didn't.
- Well, sorry about the mix-up.

In any case, if you're interested
in the internship, call him.

No, thank you.

I'm not interested.

ACADEMIC DIRECTOR

Why are you asking us to do this?

Nico's become the wonderful
young man he is today

thanks to his role models at home.

But at this point in his life, he
needs role models who are his age,

that treat him as an equal.

It's natural.

I think that's what Dídac is for Nico.

I mean...

it'd be unfair to have one student
pay 'cause of who his family is.

And another lose his
friend and role model

'cause of his family's stubbornness.

NO TO SPECULATION

People without homes!
Homes without people!

SQUAT HOUSE RIOTS

The occupied space,

located in an area of the
capital known as Madrid Río,

is asserting its self-proclaimed
status as a social center.

In fact, the activists responsible...

María.

What?

- Did you see him just now?
- See who?

... the activists on
the name, we were told,

like a spider, the center
has woven its own web...

Thank you very much.

Eric!

- Hi, Auntie.
- Hello.

- Are you okay?
- Mm.

Where are your parents?

They don't know I'm here.

What do you mean, they
don't know you're here?

I'll tell them right now.

No, don't. I don't want them to know.

They're not in my life anymore. Period.

Where are you living?

Wherever I can find a place.

How's my cousin Nico?

Great. He's well. He's... very happy.

I'm so proud of him.

Come on. Let's go.

Really?

- Don't you remember?
- I'll take one.

- Thank you.
- Thanks.

You all right, Sara?

Yes, it's just these kinda
things make me a little intense.

Oh, don't you worry, honey.
We're all very intense here.

- Pizza and music?
- Uh, yes, please.

The pizza guy's already here?

Hello.

Hello.

Nico invited me.

And I wanted to give Iván a hug.

- Hey, Dídac.
- How are you?

- Good.
- I'm so happy to see you.

Well, head into the living
room. Everyone's there.

- All right.
- See you in a sec.

What?

Do you really think it's
best to keep avoiding him

on his last night before
they take the vote?

Iván, mind your business.

Isa, wait.

Look. I know all too well
what it's like to realize that

you won't be able to spend
time with someone again.

Or do the things you never did together.

And it hurts like hell.

You have no idea.

And you?

How're you doing?

We're really getting on
your nerves, aren't we?

I really appreciate it, but...

If you say the word, give me three
minutes, and I'll kick them out.

Hello.

Hey, bro!

Nico!

Oh! How are you? You stayin' for dinner?

Actually, he's living here.

- He's stayin' here?
- He is?

And, um... for how long?

Not sure. For a while, probably.

Oh yeah!

Please. We'll talk later.

Dude, I'm telling you, you
must have some major balls

to slug it out with cops
who are armed to the teeth.

Weren't you scared shitless?

We have to fight if we
wanna end injustice, man.

If we don't stand up, the bad guys win.

That's right.

And were you there the
whole time? Didn't you leave?

How could I leave? I'm the
one that runs the show there.

I would've shat myself
in your situation.

"If we don't stand up,
then the bad guys win."

Good guys and bad guys.

Violent and immature. What were
you thinking, bringing him here?

What should I have done? I
couldn't leave him out there.

Well, your brother knows him.
Maybe he knows what he's doing.

Eric is a good kid.

Being with Nico, with us.

A home where he can feel
warmth, love, care...

We could get his life back on track.

- Or it'll derail Nico.
- No, that won't happen.

Because Nico has common sense
and won't get into trouble.

Please, Alfonso. I'm only
asking for a few weeks.

To just give it a go, and
we can decide from there.

Mom!

I'm taking Eric out for a drink.

Okay, sweetheart.

I wanna spend Dídac's
last night with him.

We're meeting at Isadora's.

- Don't come back too late.
- Okay.

I'll change, and we can go.

María...

Look, I get it. I know that
Eric is your flesh and blood.

But you should show more grace
to your son's best friend,

who actually is quite
a good influence on him.

Hey.

I've written a thousand
letters on my phone,

and thought up a thousand speeches
in my head to try and get you back.

But ultimately, this
message is to say goodbye.

I refuse to lose you forever,
even if it is necessary.

Let me live with the hope that
one day we will meet again.

I'm not asking for something
that was never there.

I'm not asking for
something to be invented.

I just wanna go back to
something we once had.

Something that was real.

But for my wish to be fulfilled,
my only option is to disappear.

Or that's what I'm told.

So, until we see each other again...

I love you.

I love you so much, Iván.

I've always loved
you, and I always will.

- Hello?
- Yeah?

Yeah, hi. Did you,
uh, order some pizzas?

Well, I did. But, um...

I can't move. I'm in
a bit of a situation.

Enter the code on the
control panel and come inside.

The code is one, nine, nine, seven.

Shit. Are you okay?

Hey. Do you want me to take you?

I mean, take you inside, you know?

- Like, move you inside the house.
- Okay.

- Help me up?
- Come on. Let's go.

Let's go. One, two, and three.

- Oh, thanks. Fuck.
- There you are. You okay?

Oh man. This is quite
the house, isn't it?

You're all alone here?

Yep.

I'm sorry. Um, asking that.
I know it's not my business.

It's cool.

Hey, look. Just tell
me where to leave this,

and I'll bounce, all right?

Yeah, you can put it there. That's good.

Hey, have you had dinner yet?

If you wanna stay for dinner, I
mean, I ordered a lot of pizza.

- Oh shit. That was way too forward.
- Uh, no. No, it's fine.

Well, I, um...

I mean, I can skip a few orders.

Sweet.

So where's your kitchen?
I'll go get us some beers.

- You have some, right?
- Yeah, I have beers. It's in the back.

- Okay. Sick.
- All the way over there.

Where are you going?

Let's see. Let me see that.

You can barely see it.

Your stubbornness causes this stuff.

- Hmm?
- I'm going to Isadora's.

Why? We saw Iván already.

I wanna see everyone else.

See how stubborn you are? Huh?

C'mon, let's go. Let's choose
a movie before it gets late.

- Hello.
- How are you, gorgeous?

Guys, this is Chloe. I asked
her to come along and join us.

What's up?

The security forces are
the arm of a fascist state.

Where our human lives are just pawns.

Oh my God.

Hey, are you okay?

Yeah, but I'm gonna head downstairs.

I'm more into twerking
than being lectured.

Anyone coming?

No? Well, all right, then.

Wow. Good thing you invited her to join.

Yeah.

I'm gonna go. I have things
to do, but it's been fun.

Uh, I need a drink.

But they'll serve us up here.

COME TO MY SUITE.

Going to the john.

Uh, well, I'm leaving too.

I'm going to...

I'm off.

Wow. They all left in a hurry.

Yeah, I know.

Hey, I didn't get a chance to thank you.

For not tearing you a new one

when you toyed with me
in order to get to Ari?

Wow.

I'm sorry.

Sounded way less
passive-aggressive in my head.

A good-natured little jab.

It's thanks for stopping you

and not letting you go
in the clinic. I know.

I just wanted to remind you that
the Nico I knew accepted himself.

Just as he was.

What?

What?

You're standing here
for a reason, right?

Yeah. I've been thinking
about what happened to you.

With the video and all that.

What a dick move.

It wasn't a pleasant experience.
'Cause they stole something private.

Not 'cause of what you see.
Which is just sex, after all.

- Have you seen it?
- Seen what?

The video.

No. No, of course I haven't.

Well, do you want to?

What?

Yeah. Everyone else already has.

Let's give it the importance
it deserves. Less than none.

And let me tell you something.

It's only natural that it got
leaked because it's super hot.

It's your privacy.

Yeah, but I'm the one who
wants to show it to you.

So what do you say?

Come on. Why don't we go
somewhere more discreet?

Well, do you like it?

Surprised you're so shameless
about showing it to me.

And what about you, watching it?

Come on. Let's not be hypocrites.

I turned you on, didn't I?

Look, this is who I am.

Take me...

or leave me.

Hmm?

Take me?

Fuck me.

Thing is... I'm more
into having a beer first

and gettin' to know the other person.

Oh. Getting to know them? Or
having them get to know you?

And discover how wonderful you
are and fall head over heels? Hmm?

You're into being
admired, and I'm into...

... turning you on.

Who cares about a
million-euro inheritance,

when euros can't bring everything
I've lost back to me, you know?

Well, yeah, but you... have this house.

And the money will be able to
help you pay for professional help

to overcome the trauma
you've been through.

Or at least set you up
for a comfortable future.

You know, Iván,

I have no future and
no money to secure it.

I'm stuck dealing with
the present every day.

I don't know.

The saying's wrong.

Money may not buy happiness,

but, you know, it can buy
something pretty damn close.

Fuck. I'm so sorry.

Here, I was trying to cheer you up,

and I've left you
worse than I found you.

- No way. You're good.
- If you want, I'll leave.

No, no, no. Stay. Stay.

Even though you're a stranger,

I feel so comfortable with you.

Yeah, me too.

That's enough!

You and me are gonna talk.

I don't wanna hear a sound.

I said shut the fuck up.

I mean, yeah.

The universe keeps giving us signs that

me and you aren't
supposed to be together.

But the thing is, maybe those signs
are telling us that we can overcome

any obstacles that stand
in our way, Isadora.

Because here we are again, together.

Okay.

I mean, ideally, it should be way
easier and blah, blah, blah, blah.

I know how it goes.

Okay, then.

Goodbye, Isadora.

No, wait. Hold up.

I don't want you leaving like this.

Hold on, there's a
slight turn right here.

Now keep going forward.

A little more.

Here.

I feel like dancing.

Did I do somethin' wrong?

No, not at all. But I'm...

But I can't do this. I'm sorry.

No, stop.

Tell me what's wrong.

I can't do it. I can't.
I can't. I don't know why.

No. You're just not ready
yet. That's all it is.

But I want to.

I really want to. And I
want it to be with you.

Hey. I'm not going anywhere.

Sorry about that.

I know I shouldn't
have kissed you earlier.

Don't worry. You're good.
There's no need to apologize.

I wanted to do it.

Do you have a sec?

I haven't been this comfortable
around someone in a long time.

So I'd like for us to maybe be friends.

Just friends. I mean it. I promise.

Okay. It's cool with me.

Yeah?

Cool. We're bros.

And as your new friend, I'd like to...

to give all the money
that I inherited to you.

Meaning I'd like to help you secure

the future you think
you're never gonna have.

Hey. Um...

Would you like to have a
drink sometime and chat?

A real conversation.

Not... Not me talking at you.
We can get to know each other.

Yeah, well, we'll see
what we can work out.

Uh, what's your Insta? Or your, uh...

You should try to be more
careful with the videos

you record of yourself.

We've seen what can happen.

Sweetheart. So, listen. Maybe
you should get off my back.

I mean, we've only just met, and
you're hella intense and annoying.

And I'm the leaker of the video.

- Hmm?
- What the hell?

Okay, look, Mom.

Haven't you always told me
to look for a rich boyfriend

who will treat me like a queen?

Well, at Las Encinas, I
can get a few of those.

And you'll get one by
carrying on that way? Hmm?

I have the attention
of the whole school now.

And three-quarters of them want me.

Look. If there's anything
you've learned from your mother,

it's to respect yourself.

That, and that we have
a lot more to offer.

- Way more.
- Mm.

Yeah?

Like what, Mom?

What else have we got? Tell me.

We're nothing but hollow shells.

That's all they want from us.
That's what we take advantage of.

And I'm not doing a thing I haven't
learned from the best there is.

From Pamela, Paris, Kim...

And from you, Mom.

I learned from you. You're
the best in the game.

As much as you insist
and try to convince me

with all the tools in your
box, which are quite a few,

I can't issue you Cruz's pension.

It isn't possible.

Do you think I'm stupid?

Of course you can do it.

You were his lawyer.

It's impossible. Period.

Impossible?

A word thrown around by the foolish.

Look, Carmen. I can't and won't do it.

Although I suppose this means
you won't want to see me anymore.

Let me see.

The contract I signed
with your father and Cruz

said that I would receive my
pension under the stipulation

that I would stay away from my child.

Wasn't that written in our deal?

That's right.

Very well.

Then, if there won't be a pension,

there's nothing to
stop me from seeing him.

Joel.

Joel?

This came for you.

Fuck.

YOUR FUTURE YOUR FRIEND, IVÁN

What's that?

Just explain it to me.

What do I have to explain? Huh?

Dalmar, can we have
the room to ourselves?

- Go talk in your own room.
- Come on, man.

I'm going out. Not
letting you ruin my day.

Well?

Look, um... I don't know
when I first thought about it.

But I applied, and that's it.

Without telling me?

Oh, do I have to ask permission
if I wanna be anything more

than just a pizza guy?

And how you gonna pay for it?

With a scholarship.

A scholarship?

You found a scholarship and
a school and told me nothing?

I didn't in case I didn't get in.

Okay. If you have the
money, go to another school.

- What? Why?
- There's a fuck ton of good schools.

- Don't go to Las Encinas.
- Why do you care if I go there, Omar?

Why would I have to give up the
best school if they want me there?

So, you studied there.

You've told me about the state
school you went to for a year.

Was that a lie?

Well, then.

I hid the fact that I applied,
and you hid that you studied there.

We're even.

I never told you 'cause
that place fucked me up.

Hurt me and people I loved.

Joel, don't go there. I'm begging you.

Look. I don't know what
happened to you there.

Or what happened to those
loved ones that you mentioned.

But, fuck. Not everyone who goes
to Las Encinas has a hard time.

So many success stories
walk out of there.

I think it's unfair of you

to try to deny me the
chance to better myself.

And what if they fuck you up too?

What if they don't?

What if, for the first time in my
life, I have a dream for the future?

Or that place can change you.

Omar.

I... I know who the hell I am.

Okay?

And I promise that nobody
will change me there.

Look, I'll go.

And then I'll graduate. After
that, I'll walk out the main gate.

If you love me,

trust me and support me.

Well, welcome.

Thank you.

Want a tour?

That'd be great.

How long will the damn nightmares last?

The panic attacks?

The black fucking cloud
hanging over my head.

Unfortunately, you can't
run from it. Only through it.

Stay with it. Feel it all.

What about shock therapy?

Going back and facing it head-on?

It'd do more harm than good.

Right now you need to protect yourself.

You need to stay away from all that.

Good afternoon.

Are you the academic director?

Yeah, that's right.

I'm from the School of Social
Work. I'm a student there.

I'm here about the paid internship
to run an app for the school.

All right. And your name is?

- I'm Omar.
- Okay. Have a seat.

Okay, so what was the
decision of the vote?

Both yours and the others.

That... Dídac can stay.

- Roberta?
- Yeah, same thing. He can stay.

I really hope we're making
a smart decision here.

María, let me reiterate.

As academic director, I'll
be looking after each student.

NIGHTLIFE VENUES

I will ensure their
safety and well-being.

RAMOS VICO FAMILY

You have my word.

TRIPS TO MADRID

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