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Thank you.

Do you want one?

Why did you kill her?

You knew she had been working there for three years. Why now?

Why didn't he do it when needed? I know he controlled everything.

I was paranoid for years.

But it's over. I need to be away from him.

You know that you complicated us all, right?

You know Isabel will never forgive you.

Isabel and you never made a real effort.

You never get dirty. Always doing clean jobs.

While we ruin our lives to cover up your blunders.

But now...

I have control over my life.

Franco... you'll exit through that door,

and you'll have to face the past.

I remember Rosario's words:

Gonzalo does not exist.

It's not the law. It's justice.

Justice does not hide, nor is it written.

It does not ask for permission.

It risks body and blood.

And one day, without anyone noticing, almost as a ghost,

as a whisper...

it will fall upon all of us.

Run, it's coming for you.

3 YEARS EARLIER

They are still investigating the causes

which led Deputy Francisco Canicoba Pereyra,

president and founder of the Federal Conservative Party,

to commit suicide...

What are you going to do?

For now, accept condolences from deputies and ministers.

You'll have to play the concerned husband, due to the hard time I'm going through.

We muddled through the issue of Rosario and her origin, how long will it last?

Almost nothing.

See to it.

I can't.

Rosario won't stop till she finds out the truth.

Sooner or later, she will meet her mother, you know.

...opened the door and found the body of Deputy Francisco Canicoba Pereyra.

-Hello? -Someone started moving the pieces.

They're pressing us.

Listen. They're starting to play hard.

If it is what I think, shit will overflow the sewers.

Your family will be affected.

The media will kill my Dad.

Your dad is used to it.

I cannot let them do this to my family.

-Where are you? -They broke into my place. Had to go.

-I'm sure Franco has betrayed me. -Franco?

Things are changing.

I need to talk to you. I need to see you.

I spoke to Larissa and she told me things about my life, my biological mother.

Rosario, please, don't trust Larissa. We are in this alone.

You're the only one I trust.

I'll send you a message with my address.

I'll wait for you here.

-Hello? -Where are you?

-Where the fuck are you, asshole? -Wait. I'm not having a good day.

Either you come here or I go to the channel and say I'm Agent H.

-Why don't you calm down? -Come or I go to the channel.

All right. Tell me where and I'll be there.

Pick up, damn it.

Goddamn it.

You're a bitch, aren't you?

How are you, Isabel?

-Is there another one for me, please? -Of course.

-On the rocks? -Yes, thank you.

-Excuse me. -A terrible thing, Francisco's death.

Yes, I was thinking, maybe I should go to his funeral,

and you to your channel, where you are a fish in the water.

I think your presence on TV-- Thank you.

--paying a well-deserved tribute to the founder of the Party

will be good for us.

-All right. -Do you see I was right?

I said you had to quit journalism and be a deputy.

We need to think about the matter...

of the replacement, Francisco, about who will be the head of the Party...

-Or at least what we are going to say. -Of course, but let's wait a while.

At least until the body is cold.

There's something we need to be careful with,

and it's your job.

Let's hope nobody has the outlandish idea of replacing him with a young guy.

Sometimes we're too conservative in some matters and a bit chauvinistic.

Therefore we will need to adjust or break

some pieces to be able to have a woman in charge, right?

-It's your chance. -Our chance.

We cannot miss that chance.

And here, between you and me, the death of the deputy was good for us.

He was way too dirty.

I'm clean, instead.

We need to be careful with Bernal.

We need to be hypercautious.

I cannot stand not knowing who Agent H is.

Well, we have our own intel,

we will investigate. Shall we have a toast?

Cheers.

You're not investigating me, are you?

Be wary.

Here I am. What the hell do you want?

-You screwed me over, son of a bitch. -Can't you see all the problems I have?

You lied about bringing a gang down. You lied to me again, motherfucker.

You lost your way. We're not like them.

Can't you understand? You became a criminal. All you have is me.

You used me to rise politically and get together with those motherfuckers.

Are you gonna scold me? Go on. Are you gonna scold me like Josefina?

Kneel. Kneel, motherfucker, kneel!

Are you gonna kill me? Are you gonna shoot your own brother?

-You're not my brother. -Of course I am.

I'm Anita's brother. Our sister.

You used me with Rosario. You put her in the middle.

Innocent people died, Franco. I had to see people like the Rusito die.

Anita was innocent.

The Rusito was a good-for-nothing bum. Good thing he's dead.

-We're bringing justice. -This is justice, motherfucker.

Who's above Carbone, and above the one above Carbone?

Don't get involved. They'll kill you.

-You made your move. Now it's my turn. -I won't be able to protect you.

Doesn't matter. I can manage.

-What are you doing here, Dad? -Let's not treat each other like this.

-I'm in a hurry. I can't talk now. -You're an adult. You have to understand.

Have to? Is it true you don't know anything about my biological mother?

-You're lying, right? Not again, please. -We wouldn't lie about your origin.

-Do you know how I feel? -When things get better,

I promise I will help you find out anything you want about your origin.

-Do you think I'm lying? -I do.

-Where are you going? -I'm leaving.

Don't tell me. Your mother is right.

You are going to see that bastard, aren't you?

Darling, if anything happens to you again, I swear I don't know what I'll do.

Dad, you're the one who has to be careful. Can't you see?

I don't want you to end up like that deputy.

They're extorting people, and you're next.

-You're not gonna go there alone. -I'm gonna go alone,

-because I have to. -Please, Rosario.

What is it?

What's wrong, Dad?

-Give me something to drink, please. -Are you okay?

-Low blood pressure, I think. -Come in.

-Oh, please. -Come in.

Maria Marta, my dear.

No, no, no. What you have to say is that your husband got those photos

and could not bear it. That he was at a time of spiritual weakness. Right.

How odd, right?

A man that has you and needs to go with those prostitutes. Really.

No, I will not attend the funeral. Don't want to see reporters

who ask for my opinion. What will I say? Yes.

You know you can count on me for anything. Yes.

I will visit you soon. Yes.

I will, I will. Right. My condolences, my dear.

I'm sure she's comforted now, and will know what to say to the media.

Will she send him a floral crown?

I mean, she was exposed as a cuckold in front of the whole country.

I don't know, but sometimes we need comedy to survive tragedies, right?

Rosario wants to see Agent H

I miss the time when we didn't have these damn cell phones.

-Is everything fine? -Yes, I have to go.

Isabel, try not to expose yourself till I decide this with the remaining votes.

-Right? -Yes.

Send for the driver. Thank you.

Did you find anything new?

No, nothing motivates me, everything seems the same to me.

Your package has arrived.

You never ordered so many.

-Bernal. -What is it? Did you miss me?

You know me well.

-Garrido? -Last time I talked to her was yesterday.

-I thought she was with you. -Did you call her?

Last time we spoke she was going to the house of the dead girl.

She told me she had to talk to you,

-I suppose she has. -She left me a message.

Chloe's body is in the morgue.

Paola Suarez recognized it.

Rulfo told me he needed to talk to Garrido.

-Maybe she left with another prosecutor? -Don't stress me, please.

Canicoba Pereyra confirmed her husband received material

he could be indicted for having taken part in a human trafficking network.

Leave me.

...he heard shots when the car arrived...

-Pick up, Isabel, pick up. -He found the body of the deputy...

-What's Mom doing here? -We cannot let you ruin everything.

Your mother is right. Talk to her, please. Come.

Hello, yes, good afternoon. Flower shop? Hi. I'd like to order a floral crown.

A large one. Yes, I don't know. The largest you have.

Money is no problem, sir.

Perfect. Listen, do you have those with gold letters? Good.

Well, write down this phrase:

-Have you spoken to Garrido? -No. I can't contact her.

-The result showed a match between inks. -Which inks?

Which inks? What case are you on, prosecutor?

Barcodes inks.

Right. I know, I'm sorry.

-We found the place where they sell it. -Give me the address.

I want to send Congress an expansion of the trafficking law.

They don't want it, but I'll submit it anyway.

I have information from Franco Bernal and Agent H that I will use.

Eventually we'll see that Francisco's death was not so bad for us.

It created an acephalia we can take advantage of.

We will get something good out of all the horrible things that happened to you.

Did you know the leader of your party was involved in this?

I do not get involved in other people's beds,

so as to have my privacy.

If you thought I would agree with all this,

you're dead wrong, Mom.

I trust Agent H.

"I trust Agent H"?

What happened to you with that man?

Okay, he saved your life. What else?

The only way to destroy trafficking is being inside, Mom. I learned that.

You learned? Who taught you that? Him?

Darling, what's the matter with you? Do you suffer from Stockholm's syndrome?

Everything that's happening is the fault of the crooked Franco Bernal.

You're used to getting a yes to everything even when you're wrong. Not me, Mom.

All right. What we we'll do now is our plan.

The special program Mother-Daughter. You had Larissa, tonight I'll have you.

And later... later...

you will tell me who Agent H is.

We're live at the funeral of Deputy Francisco Canicoba Pereyra.

Relatives and friends are coming to say goodbye to this leader.

Members of the party are also coming, with surprise and stupor, for a man

who was a great leader in politics.

His wife hasn't arrived yet,

and he's guarded by his sister and three of the four party deputies.

Madam Deputy Isabel Santa Cruz promised to pay tribute to him on TV.

We have everything at stake here, Rosario.

If Agent H says everything he knows, he'll bring your father down first.

If we win, we all win.

But if anyone would be to lose, it will be your father.

Honey, you cannot always do what you want in life.

You need to negotiate to survive. The world Agent H showed you is not yours.

Your world is the same as ours.

Think about it, Rosario. And if you think it through...

I'll interview you in the afternoon. A much-expected interview.

The top TV journalism star, interviewed by her mother.

Her mother. Listen to me well.

Deputy of the party of the guy who committed suicide due to trafficking.

He was a client of that which you fight.

-What are you doing here? I can't talk. -Why did you say that to Rosario?

Because it's true. Because she was good and fair to me.

Did you know she was my daughter?

-Don't know. I don't think it's important. -I have a doubt.

Did you overhear that, or did you make it up?

Or someone sent you?

My mom is arriving. I need you to leave.

-Who sent you? Did she send you? -Please, go. I told you to go.

Hi. Alfredo was here.

I told him what we arranged.

Okay.

-Good morning. -I'm Franco Bernal. Prosecutor.

-I guess you're not here for a tattoo. -You're right.

I want to know whether you sell this ink.

Silver ink. Very expensive. If it's illegal, I didn't know.

No, that's not it.

-Do you want to buy some? -No, I wanna know who you sell it to.

-I bring it specially for a customer. -Does he make tattoos?

No, it's for his own use. I'm just the supplier.

-I prefer other inks for my work. -Tell me what else you know.

Sorry, I cannot give you that information. Unless you show me you're who you say.

-And why you want that information. -I can prove you I'm a prosecutor now.

And I can also close your shop, throw you in jail. Do you want to take that chance?

No, no. Take it easy. No problem.

If you see him, don't tell him

I gave you this information. He's a good customer.

-Don't worry. How can I find him? -He came for a package an hour ago.

Do you know where he lives?

No. He only comes to order and pick up.

-He comes and leaves in his truck. -What kind of truck?

-A van. -A van? Anything else?

-A yellow van. From the '80s. -What else?

It has a burgundy stripe on the sides.

-And brown curtains. -All right.

Find that van.

Check the cameras in the area, and locate Garrido's phone.

-Will you? -Yes, I'm on it.

Get moving. Thanks.

We are nothing.

We're here today, but tomorrow...

Well...

I hope you answer with a categorical yes.

Because if it's no...

Well, you know.

You can go.

Larissa is missing.

Have they taken her again?

I don't know.

-Franco, have you heard already? -I don't think it's a kidnapping.

The guards were there, she escaped. It happens often.

They leave, they need to be alone.

Should I disclose it?

No. I will let you know as soon as I know anything. Bye.

Call Larissa's mother.

-She wants to go to the media. -No, not yet. I want to indict these cops.

They're useless. She escaped from them?

Don't tell me they're looking for her hard,

because that's not true. Find Garrido.

I know this place.

-I'm going there. -I'll go with you.

If I have the strength to talk about this, it's because they taught me.

My mother is an example as a reporter and as a person.

She's a deputy and owner of a TV channel. Many would think it makes her different.

But first of all, she's a woman. And a mother. My mother.

Welcome to 24/7 News, Isabel Santa Cruz.

-I love you, my daughter. -Thank you for coming, Mom.

It's a privilege and it's exciting to be interviewed by my daughter.

Please, tell us about your expansion of the human trafficking law.

People should know how to put an end to this scourge.

Innocent victims,

customers who commit suicide in the face of public scorn.

Not all women have the mother I have,

who has the power of the media with her.

I'm moved by hearing you say that.

I entered the party at the request of my political godfather,

who used to tell me I had power over people,

that people loved me, that people believed me.

And that it was a hard thing to get.

He never was a political leader for us. He was just Mr. Francisco.

Francisco loved you very much, Rosario.

That's why I feel stupor before this unexpected death,

and the way in which he died, and I feel compelled to ask forgiveness...

to the followers of our party

who have always accompanied us and the audience.

Because our party was led...

by a man involved in human trafficking.

And we didn't know about it.

I swear, we didn't know about it.

This makes me promise to strengthen my efforts

to put an end to this scourge which is dominating the world.

I'm talking about human trafficking.

-You have a voice message. -Gonzalo...

I know I don't owe you anything, but I want to explain.

Life didn't prepare me to go through a situation like the one we went through.

Don't feel you owe me, that you are responsible for me.

I cannot stay in hiding like you to fight for this cause.

I'm a public person.

And... I'm sorry.

Forgive me for leaving you alone.

I hope you can understand...

and that you know that there isn't just one way to get to the truth.

There are two ways.

Yours and ours.

I know you're still in shock.

That you went through terrible things.

And that there are legal procedures that must be observed.

But you are a national reporter.

And there's a question everyone is asking, a mystery to be unveiled.

That question is: Rosario...

who is Agent H?

Shit. Voicemail.

Where are you, Rodriguez?

I always get your voicemail. I found the van.

I will check it, and then send you my location.

Goddamn it.

Are you okay, Garrido? Garrido.

Motherfucker. Motherfucker.

Agent H does not exist.

Agent H is not the law. It's justice.

Justice does not hide, nor is it written. It doesn't ask for permission.

It risks body and blood.

And one day, without anyone noticing, almost as a ghost,

it shall fall upon all of them.

3 YEARS LATER

Gonzalo does not exist. He's not the law.

He's justice.

The one that one day, without anyone noticing,

shall fall upon all of us.

Run, it's coming for you.

What's up, bro?

Listen. From now on, you'll do as I say.

You'll go where I tell you to go.

You'll tell the truth and lie when I see it fit.

If you don't obey, I'll get you and blow your head off.

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