All language subtitles for Estocolmo s01e13 verything Returns.eng

What a place to meet.

I know you work well.

That you're quiet, meticulous
and conservative.

THREE YEARS EARLIER

I just received a message from Bernal.

They're on their way.

Agent H is over.

Walk, come on.

On your knees.

Kill me.

Come on, coward, kill me.

Are you afraid?

Kill me, bastard!

If you're killing me, look me in the eye
because you're killing a man.

Kill your brother
and tell Josefina what you did.

Come on. Go and tell Josefina.

Do you think the guys I killed
were small fries?

It's the same bastards that killed Ana.

You forgot about Ana, son of a bitch?
You forgot about Ana?

Kill me! Kill me, bastard, come on!

Kill me, come on, son of a bitch! Kill me!

Good afternoon, your cell phone, please.

Welcome.

Go on, madam is waiting for you
in the lounge. That way.

This way.

Are you my brother?

You did everything wrong.

I sullied myself for you.

But you only care about power.

You became one of them.
You're a criminal. A criminal like them.

You're worse than I am.

You like to kill.

I have to kill you.

If I don't kill you, the others will.

I don't care if I die.

Kill me.

You want me to kill you?
You're my brother!

I can't kill you!

Leave.

Disappear. Leave.

Go away.

You're dead. I'm dead. You don't
exist for me. I don't exist for you.

Leave.

Go away, please, leave!

Go away, motherfucker!

-I'm sorry things got so complicated.
-Yes.

The truth travels fast.

-How are you feeling?
-Weird.

I can't believe how everything comes back.
They do.

Here we are again, you and I.

After so many years,
looking each other in the eye.

She's perfectly fine, don't you worry.

You raised her fine.

She's strong.

And she also feels the responsibility
of not wanting to know the truth.

It's like that. It's not easy.

There are people
who don't want to know the truth.

They avoid the truth all their lives.

You did what you had to do.

That woman was nothing.

Of course, then she built an empire.

And that daughter...

I'm sure she didn't even suffer.

You know you are... one of my ghosts.

Sometimes I have nightmares.

I don't know. It must be a warning.

You always show up
with an inquisitive look.

Like when you gave me Rosario.

The past

can never be repaired.

It's better to build a future.

A beautiful future.

I hope you like orange pudding.

I'll serve it with a good tea.

The secret of tea is to let it settle.

When I saw you on TV
and in magazines I was always amazed.

Of what?

You inherited my way of looking.

Well,

you look also a lot like Isabel
because she's your mother.

I'm only the woman who abandoned you.

Can I know why?

Because it was the best I could do.

I thought I was coming here
to hear an apology.

No, no.

That's absurd.

People normally forgive
without meaning it.

No.

You're in this house because...

this house sums up what I am.

In this house I was a slave.

In this house I knew...

the worst of people.

But this house saw my comeback,

and saw me become the woman I am now.

And you had a lot to do with it.

Because...

my life was one before you were born,

and another after you.
A before and an after.

I took it before I left you
in Sister Paula's arms.

Keep it.

It's yours.

So, life told you:

"Give her away. It's the best option."

-Life's a bitch, right?
-No, no.

I was the bitch.

I made the decision.

But that's something
you won't be able to understand.

-More sugar?
No, I'm fine. Thanks.

Sister.

I loved Isabel as I loved nobody else.

And I loved her truthfully.
I honestly did.

I would've left everything for her.

My job, everything.
She was worse than me.

She wouldn't have done it.
She wouldn't have left her job.

She wouldn't have sacrificed herself for
me nor for our daughter. Nor anybody else.

We boast about being the best parents.
Why?

Because we would die for our children?
It's a lie.

I'm not capable of dying for somebody.

I'm incapable. At least, I can't.

It took me some time to decide what to do.

I finally realized
I had to bring you here.

The ones we have to survive,
must do strange things.

I guess you've already
done strange things. Right?

I never would've done what you did.

Because everybody has a right
to know who their parents are.

Even if they're criminals.

And I want to know the truth.

Okay.

Your father isn't the one
that enslaved me.

He was one of my clients.

A man I loved very much.

Too much, I tell you.

He was a man who told me nice things.
Who treated me well.

And I got my hopes up.

Then I realized he was like that.

He treated everybody nicely.

It was his nature.

He has a special

preference for the girls
that choose this line of work.

They don't choose. They're forced.

They choose.

And when he knew you were born,
he came for you.

He took you to his wife.

The most important model in this country.

Why did he never tell me?

I can't answer that.

But I think you know the answer.

You know him well. Or not?

-Hi.
-At last, Bernal.

Easy, Rodr�guez. I told Garrido I was
going on a trip. Didn't she tell you?

That's why I wanted to talk to you.

Okay, what happened? Talk.

Garrido was murdered.

-What?
-Yes, they killed her.

It looks that she found him
and he didn't hesitate.

Everybody's afraid.

But fear doesn't stop some of us.

I'm happy that the truth finally got out.

Sister, what can I do...

so Rosario forgives me?

Start by saying you're sorry.

I'm coming.

That way.

We leave for the TV station in 30 minutes.
No one can come in

while we meet with the representatives.

-All right.
-Thanks.

Representative Isabel Santa Cruz' office,
how may I help you?

The representative
is in a meeting right now.

For an appointment, call on Monday after
she's been named the party's president.

All right, thank you.

So, everything Larissa told me was a lie.

No, she was doing exactly as I told her.

She was following my instructions.

It was the only way I had...

to make you come here.

You knew exactly who I was,
where I worked.

You knew how to find me.
Why drag Larissa into this?

You wanted to harm my father.

Alfredo is no saint, Rosario.

You know that very well.

I tried to reach you.

Not one, but many times.

There are some questions
you shouldn't ask me.

Ask your father.

It's done.

Don't you dare lie to me, Franco.

Where is he?

It's better if I'm the only one to know.

I'll give you some advice.

Cry.

Cry all you can. Take all that shit out.

There are some things...

we don't like to do.

Isabel?

She's up-to-date.

And Rosario?

With Teresa.

There's not much time left.

There's enough.

MURDER OR REVENGE?

Only a few realize

that we're still animals.

That we aren't divine in any sense.

We're hunters.

Natural predators.

That's why I kill, destroy,

and consume
the last breath of my victims.

Until today, I killed 74 women.

And I left my mark on all of them.

It's been 35 years

since my first kill.

I don't brag.

I couldn't be proud
for doing what had to be done.

For carrying out my duty.

I don't want to hide
in the simplicity of abstraction

nor in the false professionalism

of this medical facade I made my own.

There's nothing to hide.

Truth,

as death, is relentless.

That's why it's necessary
for the ones that'll come after me

to know it,

to learn from my successes
and my mistakes.

It's time to step aside.

To pass my legacy
to the best student I had.

He's my best success,
the one that makes me great

and the one that makes
my mistakes seem insignificant.

Man is wolf to man

because animals hunt animals,

and we're their vanguard.

There's no sophistication.

There's the ink that lives on

over the lifeless body.

There's the stench of the decayed body.

And above all,

the certainty for all of us

who live with this carnal

sense of existence,

that our task is necessary,

powerful

and eternally unfinished.

For you.

For your madness.

For this beautiful life.

Whenever you want.

I'm ready.

Rulfo?

Rulfo?

Rulfo.

Rulfo!

"Blood footprints"
by Vicente Rulfo

It's time, Rosario.

Now I'm ready.

Finally, there will be justice for me.

Time for what?

I thank you deeply.

I thank you for all this time
you gave to me.

-But we have to go.
-Where are we going? What is happening?

Everything will be all right.
All pain goes away.

This comes from somebody

who was sold by his father for money.

No, wait, I need to know more.

I need you to tell me more.

Your investigation has finally
come to an end, Rosario.

Thanks to you,

Franco Bernal and Agent H, finally

justice will be done to me.

I owed you. I'm paying.

I'll come out first.

You follow me.

As it should be.

I want the world to know...

that your pain and your struggles...

were worth it.

And be calm. Always calm.

Are you coming?

Let's go.

24/7 NEWS CHANNEL

We see that Teresa Garmendia
is coming out,

who, according to Larissa Torres,

was the one who kidnapped her
and kept her a prisoner.

It's believed that she's part

of an international human trafficking ring

with connections in Romania,
Czech Republic, Serbia and Spain.

Behind her we see

this channel reporter and presenter,
Rosario Santa Cruz,

who along DA Franco Bernal

was the driver
of this important investigation.

Images speak for themselves.

Comments are unnecessary.

We can only say that justice is done.

We can't have in this country

one single trace of slavery.

Justice has fallen upon
Teresa Garmendia and Roque Carbone

as it will fall upon all slave drivers

who want to enslave our young women.

These are the news of today

that we decided to inform you about.

THREE YEARS LATER

I want them dead.

In broad daylight,
in front of everyone, together.

-If possible, in an embrace.
-Consider it done.

I will also need your help,

but I don't want you to be
so quiet and meticulous.

I'm planning a glorious event.

I assure you that nobody...

and I mean nobody...

will be able to measure it.

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