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- PREVIOUSLY...
- MACA: Mum?

I'm calling to tell you
I'm going on vacation.

(WHISPERING)
Good luck.

When will you be back?

Whenever you're ready.

MAN: Macarena Ferreiro,

do you understand the crimes
you are charged with?

(DOOR CLOSES)

Do you understand you're facing
a seven-year sentence?

(INMATES YELLING)

(INMATES STILL YELLING)

PALOMA: Macarena Ferreiro.

Cell 234.

(SHE SOBS) Mum.

I'm in prison.

(OFF SCREEN) I fell in love
with a married man... and he tricked me.

My name is Macarena.
(THEY CACKLE)

Welcome, love!

To the presidential suite
of Cruz del Sur!

(WHISPERING)
Whore.

Somebody stole
somebody's girlfriend...

ANABEL: Curly. In the showers.

- What?
- Do you want to go out with me?

DETECTIVE: How's your wife?

Getting use to her new life.

Everybody misses you
at the police station.

I'm Carlos Sandoval.
I'm your doctor.

Why don't you check
your mobile... Chief?

(SHE GASPS)

ZULEMA: Do you know what
Allah and Christ have in common?

Both are everywhere
and both see everything.

That's how they must
feel up there, right?

Up there, where?

ZULEMA: In the CCTV Room.

ZULEMA: Yoli...

Let's smoke a cigarette
in the bathroom.

Shit!

DETECTIVE:
Yolanda made a spectacular robbery.

- Help me! Help me please!
- Keep still!

When they caught her,
there was no trace of the money.

DETECTIVE:
Yolanda switched the SIM card

when she realised
they were about to be caught.

The card she kept must show
where the money's hidden.

Do you know what you could do for me?

Someone will give you something.

(KLAXON BLARES)

PALOMA: Attention: inspection!

Where's Ferreiro?

Go find her immediately.

(SHE SOBS)

- They had her locked up.
- Search her.

Solitary confinement.

(DOOR CLOSES)

(CLASSICAL MUSIC PLAYING)

(KLAXON BLARES)

(CLASSICAL MUSIC CONTINUES)

ANNOUNCER:
For the attention of all inmates,

today is the last day
to enrol on the IT course.

(SIGHS)

MACARENA: The rooms are better
than I expected, Mum.

They change the sheets every week
and everything is quite clean.

It's like a boarding school.

The food is OK.

It's similar to what
they gave me at the Jesuit school.

I usually work out in the morning:

jogging, gymnastics...

We have lots of free time,

so I'm reading a lot.

They have a huge library.

With classical authors, mainly.

There's three of us now,

because there's a vacancy.

One of the girls has left.

But we'll be four again.

Mum, I'm keeping away from those
who committed violent crimes.

These are...

nice people.

WOMAN: Hey!

Hey!

MACARENA:
I've also made some new friends.

WOMAN: Anybody there?

MACARENA:
We spend our free time chatting.

Hello?

You are new in the hole, right?

Yes.

Last night was my second night here.

I've been here for a week.

Do you know what time it is?

No, I guess it's morning.

These motherfuckers turn the lamps
on every two hours for their rounds.

You don't know
if it's day or night.

I usually guess by the meals
but they keep changing them, too.

Why are you here?

They caught me
with 300 grams of drugs.

(OFF SCREEN) On my first day...

WOMAN: A strong start.

MACARENA: But the drugs weren't mine.

WOMAN: If you don't want to,
you don't need to tell me.

But above all else,
don't say a word to the officers.

(SIGHS)

It was my cellmate, Anabel.

At 9:10pm you must go
to the courtyard.

Someone will give you something.

I owed her a favour.

You'll do great.

(DOOR OPENS)

I think they're coming
to take me out.

Take care!

MACARENA: Hey!

Thanks.

See you soon.

MACARENA: Good luck!

Ah!
Argh!

(MUSIC THEME PLAYING)

♪ Here ♪

♪ I am ♪

♪ What you did ♪

♪ Look at me ♪

♪ Life in jail... ♪

Sync and corrections by
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Based on Channel4's translation

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DOCTOR: It's a sprained wrist.

A small ligament rupture.

- Does it hurt here?
- Yes.

I'm going to prescribe you
an anti-inflammatory.

We don't have any here.
I'll be right back.

I don't feel like it.

You know it's compulsory.

- DOCTOR: It's a checkup.
- TERE: Why a checkup? I'm clean, Doctor.

DOCTOR: Governor's orders.
If it's not coming...

drink more water.

Arsehole!

Hey!

Do you use, newbie?

Huh?

Do you use?

No, of course not.

Then piss in here.

Or I'll be caught
and put in isolation.

Thanks for the confidence
but I'm not pissing anywhere, all right?

They caught you with the drugs,
but they'll screw me.

- You owe me this.
- No, I owe you nothing.

Hum, and...

Losing the drugs
wasn't my fault, all right?

Come on.

If we don't help each other,
they'll lock me in a hole

without codeine or methadone.
Blondie...

Please, why won't you help me?

(MACARENA SIGHS)

Thanks.

Hurry up, Sandoval
is about to come back.

Eh, if you rush me,
it won't come out.

Ah, sure.

(SHE PISSES)

Yes.

NURSE: Estefanía,
let's take the X-ray.

(PHONE RINGS)

(INMATES CHATTING IN BACKGROUND)

(PHONE STILL RINGS)

What's up, darling?

Yes, he's here with me.

Palacios!

My wife wants to talk to you.

- Me?
- Yes.

Hello?

Yes, it's me.

Huh, of course, sure.

I'll be there.

OK, thank you.

See you.

She invites me for dinner tonight.

She's wanted to do that for a while.

INMATE: Let she who is without sin...

cast the first stone.

(THEY LAUGH)

Go in the peace of Christ

and jump the wire fence.
(ORGAN IS PLAYED POORLY)

FABIO: Can you stop it?

And stop playing that fucking piano!

PALACIOS: What can I bring?

- A bottle of wine?
- That's fine.

Ah, no. Champagne.

Champagne is more classy.

(LAUGHS) Champagne?

Do you think
my wife is Princess Letizia?

She's the Queen.
And I don't know.

We've worked together more than a year,
and I know nothing about her.

Or why the fuck she's invited me.

(FROM THE RADIO)
Fabio. It's me, Paloma.

Tell me.

Find Palacios
and go to the Governor's.

It's urgent.

- What about the chapel?
- Valbuena is heading to the chapel.

OK, we're on our way there.

What are you doing, bitch?
Share it!

- It's delicious.
- What the fuck are you doing?

Huh?

It's the Body of Christ, not a snack.

INMATE: Sole, chill out.
They're not consecrated yet!

Come on, you think you own them?

I haven't seen one of these for ages!

Ah.

Hum...

Hey, hey, hey, Sole!
Give it to me, come on.

Give it to me!

ANABEL:
Drinking alone brings bad luck.

Yeah, bad luck!
But you're drinking it all!

- Give it to me.
- Blood of Christ.

I want some!

(LOUD THUD)

You're the best, Blondie.
They may ask me for another one tonight.

How did you get out of isolation?

No one caught with heroin does.

Yes...

I'm injured.
A sprained wrist.

(LAUGHS)

- That's a good excuse. Right, Tere?
- What?

Should we give
the spoilt brat a bandage

so nobody knows she's a rat?

What do you mean, a rat?

A rat is a snitch.

You're wrong.

I didn't snitch on anyone.

You and I were the last two people
who saw Yolanda alive.

I was asleep.

Show me.

I'm quite a bitch.

You won't trick me with bandages.

(SHE GASPS)

Ah!

Nobody sleeps the first night.

Listen...

newbie.

I'm not saying I'm not guilty.

But they have it in for me here.

And if you tell them that,
they might even accuse me of murder.

Understand what I'm saying?

I guess you're threatening me.

Let me think...

Yes.

DOCTOR: Zulema...

Are you OK?

It's my period.
I need a painkiller.

DOCTOR: You'd better
go to the courtyard,

squat and press your kidneys
with your fingers.

Hmm.

Here.

DOCTOR: You won't go back to solitary,
you'll stay here under my watch.

Here you are.

That's it.

- Doctor?
- Yes?

- I just pissed.
- I can see that. Leave it there.

- You'll see I'm healthy as an ox.
- As an ox, yes.

Right.

Finished?

I'll take this.

(KNOCKING)

- Excuse me?
- Yes.

Can I work in the greenhouse?

No.

No way. Take this as being off sick.

(GROANS)

What seems to be the problem?

I'm allergic to polyester.

And this is polyester underwear.

You should've warned us.

We won't make you wear something
that hurts you.

Come in.

(DOOR CLOSES)

Pull your trousers down.

And your pants, too.

Ferreiro, I'm your doctor. Huh?

Let's see...

Mm-hmm.

Mmm.

My mother's a nurse
and she gives me cortisone.

For the rash...

Mm-hmm.

That'll do.

I will prescribe you
a corticosteroid cream.

Mmm.

Thank you.

Just smiling and saying
thank you is useless here.

I'll tell you how you can thank me.

What do you mean?

Do you know how to sew?

VALBUENA: Sandoval!

Sandoval!

She fainted and isn't breathing.
I think it's a cardiac arrest.

SANDOVAL: Put her over there!
I need space.

Checking!

Prepare the adrenaline.

(FLATLINE TONE)

Defibrillators!
Clear!

NURSE: Ready.

- Clear!
- Ready.

Again.

Clear!

Yes!
That's it!

Well done.

(CARDIAC MONITOR BEEPS STEADILY)

Well done, Sole.

When I get out, I want to do
many things, I want to work...

I think I'll take an aviation course.

It's kind of crazy but it's cool.

Ah!

(SIGHS)

I'd take my daughter
and get out of here.

I'll leave in a box.

I won't be rewarded
for good behaviour.

And why would I leave?
Outside is no better.

I want to go outside,
travel and see the world.

I want to have a happy life
with my child.

And go far away
to a sunny place, to the beach.

I've forgotten
what the fuck was I saying.

I had this friend...

One-Hand Luis,
who had a flamenco bar.

I'll go with him
to Japan or wherever.

First of all,

I'll eat some cured ham.

I'll go out and party.

And then, I'll go to the beach.

Even if I'm alone, I'll party.

Thanks, Miranda. You should have
told us about your birthday.

- We'd have brought a present.
- Don't talk shit, Palacios!

You've been preparing
a surprise party for three days.

- No, thank you. Happy birthday.
- Thank you, Paloma.

OK, I'm lying. But I'm upset
that someone's given it away.

Nobody did, Palacios.

I just watched 11 hours
of surveillance with the police.

And I summoned you

because the police believe

that Yolanda's murderer must have
used an officer as an accomplice.

The three of you
were on duty that night.

That means one of you is

an accessory to murder.

MIRANDA: A threat...

a bribe or perhaps someone
just crossed a line.

What actually happened?

Well,

right now,
it seems that we are all...

innocent until proven guilty.

Don't you agree, Governor?

Of course.

Tomorrow, you three have been asked
to testify before Inspector Castillo.

We'll have to wait and see.

A judge will clarify this.

We'll just have to wait and see.

Well, if you've nothing else to say,
you can go back to your duties.

Thank you.

May I?

Have them all.

(DOOR CLOSES)

Four, two.

Take your time.

Thank you.

I don't know what to tell them.

FABIO: They're your parents.

Your parents are supposed to be there
no matter what, without explanations.

Yes...

but... I told them I was sailing
in the Mediterranean.

(HE CHUCKLES)

I've never done anything
to worry them.

This is the first time in my life
that I've done...

something unpredictable.

And look how I ended up!

Come here.

Take the sling off

and hide the bandage.

Here, take some chocolate.

If you go in eating chocolate,

they won't think
this place is that bad.

Thank you.

Four, three.

Hugging is not allowed.

What?

FABIO: For more than five seconds.

No exchanging of goods,
clothes or food.

Those are the rules.

(DOOR CLOSES)

Move away, please.

How are you, darling?

- Do they give you chocolates in jail?
- Yes.

They are thoughtful sometimes.
Do you want some?

I'm all right, Mum.

I had so much to tell you...

and I've just gone blank.

Tell us about it.

How many women in your cell?

There's three of us now, but...

A girl just left
so there's a vacancy,

but we'll be four again.

Are you grouped
according to your crimes?

Mum, I'm not living with women

imprisoned for violent crimes
or anything...

They are...

nice people.

Darling...

your brother is getting married.

To the judge, you know.

They haven't set a proper date yet,
of course.

She's a good girl.

You look a bit skinny, darling.

Mum! I've only been here two days.

I look the same as when I got in.

Have you done something bad?

The only bad thing I did...

was getting involved with a married man
who was also my boss

and who deceived me.

But I can't get out of here because
they set a one million-euro bail.

- One million euros?
- Yes.

- But we don't have one million euros!
- Darling.

Even if we sold
our house or three houses!

I'm going to the hall for a second.

I need some fresh air.

Mum, please!

(SHE SIGHS)

I've had enough
of this bullshit, Maca.

I don't believe a word you said.

You've suffered a cardiogenic shock.

You know you can't drink
with your heart problems.

As a precaution, you'll be moved

to the 12 de Octubre Hospital.

No, no, thanks for the trip
but I'm staying.

You don't have a choice, Sole.

I'll only leave to have
my transplant operation.

But it seems that'll never happen.
Am I right, Governor?

You're on the waiting list.

That's all we can do.

Would you give me a donor's heart?

The National Transplant Organisation

considers medical issues,
not moral issues.

So they'll do a transplant
on a criminal

sentenced to 22 years for murder.

Do you really think so?

Do you think that...

if a donor show's up,
they won't check the record?

And they won't say:

"Listen, Doctor,

we have a criminal
on the waiting list

who killed her husband and his lover.
She burnt them with gasoline.

And we also have
a housewife with four children"...

What do you think they'll do?

Miranda?

I've been in the Civil Guard
long enough

to know nobody is charged
with four crimes for nothing.

So start talking.

We changed...

the ownership

and I falsified the accounting.

I liquidated the company
withdrawing the cashflow

and the money disappeared.

But he stole everything.

I didn't do it.

That's the truth.

The truth?

Same as when you told us
you were sailing...

on a boat?

Or when you told us
you'd met a wonderful man

we couldn't meet
because he was in Barcelona?

Or the same truth as telling
your mother jail is like a summer camp?

I just don't want to hurt her.

You've already hurt us both.

Look, young lady.

I've tried to teach you
what is right and what is wrong.

And when you know something's wrong,

you can't stand idly by, like a wimp.

You make a decision and act!

Maybe that's why you're here.

You haven't made a decision
in your whole life!

(SHE SIGHS)

Listen to this, Dad.

And then leave.

I'm innocent.

Whatever you think now,
is up to you.

By tomorrow,
I'll know if that's true.

Can you make a ponytail?

A ponytail?

- Can you?
- Eh... yes.

Then make it. Now.

You can solve any problem
in here with money.

You'll find 500 euros
under the table.

Take it discreetly.

Wait, hold on.

Go on.

Put it inside your ponytail.

Authorisation.

- Fabio!
- What's up?

Maybe this is not the best night
to go to your house for dinner.

- Why?
- Fuck, man!

There's a criminal
investigation going on.

We could be accused
of accessory to murder.

(HE CHUCKLES)

- So?
- Shit!

How can you say that?
This is not the best time.

TRUCKER: Excuse me!

Stay there for a second.

You don't want to come for dinner

because I could be an accessory
to torture and murder?

- It sounds stupid the way you say it.
- It is!

Well, I don't know, Fabio.
I don't know.

I don't know much about you.

I have no fucking idea why
you were fired from the police.

(HORN BLARES)

I said wait there!

FABIO: I wasn't fired.

Actually, I was going to be promoted.

I decided to quit.

(SIGHS)

Any more questions?

No questions at all.

(CHUCKLES)

Are you coming

or shall I ask Carolina to wait
until you know if I'm a murderer?

I'm coming.

But if it wasn't me,
because I know it wasn't me,

and it wasn't you, either...

Paloma's switched sides.
(TRUCK HORN BLARES)

Maybe not.

(TRUCK HORN BLARES)

It's nap time for the dangerous ones.

If you've woken them up, I'll stick
your horn up your arse. Arsehole!

I wouldn't stay here, move!

How can I regret
something I didn't do?

You'll always regret it.

But it doesn't mean
you won't do it again.

I guess I deserve it.
So I accept it. No problem.

People think: "She took a life.
You can't play God taking a life."

No, some things
are worse than killing.

Because they can kill you slowly.

That man was killing me

slowly.

I didn't do anything!
I defended my child!

What would you have done?

I don't regret it.
Is that what you want me to say?

I don't.

I only feel guilty for my mother.

Poor woman.

She felt ashamed in the village

because I was too bad.

- I'd do the same again.
- I'd do it differently.

Do those on the outside
regret what they did to me?

I put up with it for a long time,

until it happened.

Don't use that.
Don't use it.

(INMATE CALLS MACARENA)

Darling!

Huh?

Do you want liver or fish?

Oh, huh, fish.

I don't have any here.

They'll bring you some
from the kitchen. Next!

We need the mackerel right now!

(INMATES CHATTING IN BACKGROUND)

FATHER: When you know something's wrong,
you make a decision and act.

You can't stand idly by. You haven't
made a decision in your whole life!

Maybe that's why you're here.

INMATE: Yo, newbie!

Here's your fish.

Give it to her.

Your food, rat.

Eat it.

No.

Eat it.

Now.

- No.
- Eat it!

(INMATES BANG LOUDLY ON THE TABLE)

Who's the first one
to go to solitary confinement?

Stop it now!

What's going on here?

I can't eat the fish.

- I promise I can't.
- Fuck's sake.

No, no.

Eat it! Then you can throw it up
in the toilet. Those are the rules.

I won't make it to the toilet.

Come on, eat.

Huh...

They've spat in her food.

(SIGHS)

Were you really going to eat it?

Yes.

Yes, I guess so.

Why?

Because I'm a wimp.

Tell me to take two million euros
of dirty money to a car park,

and I do it.

Want...

Want to register properties
in my name? Give me the papers.

I'll sign them.

And if I fall in love, it has to be
a married man with children.

The same happens with the fish.

Have you ever...

let down someone
who cares about you?

Well,

this is more
than enough for my father.

He's had a bypass and I don't
think he'll survive any more shocks.

(SIGHS)

FABIO: Keep calm.

If... If you knew...

If you knew that something
was happening here.

What would you do?

Rat them out or keep it to yourself?

This is not high school.

Of course it's not.

Instead of sending you
to the thinking corner, they kill you.

And I only have two options.

Telling the truth
and ending up sliced open...

or shutting my mouth
and ending up the same way.

What do you know about
what's happening here?

The night Yolanda died
was my first night here.

MIRANDA: I know.

Nobody sleeps the first night.

Yolanda was holding my hand
when Zulema showed up...

She called her out
and they went to have a cigarette.

A couple of hours later,

I started hearing noises.

Of...

doors, huh, lights...

Rushing footsteps.
I guess that was when they found her.

And...

did you see

or hear anybody else
in that period of time?

I didn't see anyone,
but I did hear something.

Footsteps and things like that.

Then, the cells were sealed.

You've been very brave
telling me this, Macarena.

I promise I'll inform Inspector Castillo
and ask him for maximum discretion.

I don't care if you are not discreet.

I witnessed something
and I hope justice will prevail.

For that girl.

For Yolanda.

(CHOIR SING A HYMN)
(PIANO PLAYING)

Thanks.

How's it going with my girlfriend?

Sorry?

Cool tattoo.

"Curly love".

Curly is my girl.

It wasn't easy, you know.

I tried to seduce her
for a year and a half.

I watched her sleep
and wake up every day.

Until she finally left
the girlfriend she had then.

And when I finally made it,

I was transferred to Alicante.

I had to hurt myself several times

so they'd bring me back here.

Look!

Love won in the end.

How romantic.

Our love isn't over.

If you leave her alone,

she'll come back to me.

But listen...

if you don't leave her alone,

I'll make sure you do.

Don't worry, I will.

But I think you should
talk about this with her...

(GROANS)

Why are you here? You should be
celebrating your birthday at home.

I went home.

But I came back? What about
the analyses? Anything new?

Tere's toxicology test
came back negative.

She's clean.

Why so many tests?
It would be helpful if I knew why.

As soon as
we get a positive result,

we'll know there's
a new consignment of heroin.

And I know who has it.

Do you? Who?

Anabel.

I'm not surprised.

May I surprise you?

They belong to Tere.

How's this possible?

I have no idea.

(CHOIR STILL SINGING)
(PIANO STILL PLAYING)

(DOOR OPENS)

FABIO: I'm sorry.

No, it's OK.

It was my fault.
I forgot to lock the door.

I'm leaving.

Actually, I wanted to talk to you.

Neither Palacios nor I
erased the security records.

And you've just become a mother.

Paloma, if you did it,
don't say a word.

Anyone could get into the control room
and put the magnets there in the day.

They can't prove anything.

(HEAVY BREATHING)

I didn't know they were
going to kill Yolanda.

I swear I didn't.

I thought it would be

a jailbreak or something,
but I never...

They sneaked into my home and...

and they recorded...

They recorded my...

my children.

At night, in their cribs.

They've got somebody outside
watching me. I'm being watched, Fabio.

Forget it all, right now.

If the police ask you,
you've seen nothing. Nothing.

How can I forget this and look away?
What kind of person would I be?

You can be someone who confesses,

abandoning her twins
to serve a sentence,

or someone who turns the other cheek
and gets on with her life.

(SIGHS)

Who asked you to do it?

No.

- Paloma, who was it?
- No.

Paloma.

Zulema Zahir.

PRIEST: In this time of grief...

Yolanda should be remembered

by those who were her best friends.

WE WON'T FORGET YOU, YOLANDA

I think about you all day, Yolanda.

Every moment...

Every second...

(SOBS)

Sometimes...

it takes...

many years...

to find a lifelong friend, but...

in just a few months in jail...

Yolanda,

you'll have a place in here forever.

I will always admire you.

Always.

(SOBS)

(DOORBELL RINGS)

(BARKING)

Just for her to know
and give her some time.

Sure, just do as usual.

(BARKING)

She's blind.

What?

When I was in the police,

she thought my parter
was my guardian angel,

that's why she wants to meet you.

I'm not sure
I'd be a good guardian angel.

Let's go in.

- Hello?
- Hello, darling!

Hello.

Palacios is here.

Nice to meet you, Palacios.

Nice to meet you.

(CHUCKLES)

Welcome!

Give it to me.
Come on, I'm serious.

SOLE: It's mine.

- Hi there!
- Hi, sweetie.

How are you feeling, Sole?

(SIGHS)

Shooting up with oxygen
while I wait for my transplant.

Sole, if Yolanda had left
those 9 million euros to me,

I'd buy you a heart,
I bet you can find hearts...

Well... in India or China.

In Chinatown would be better.
In the sales.

(CURLY LAUGHS)

If Yolanda had left
those 9 million euros to me,

I'd use the money to hire a medium.
The best medium in the world.

I'd like to talk to my husband

to know if he's still mad at me.

(CURLY LAUGHS)

Anyway, I'm going
to share eternity with him.

I'd like to tell him it was only...

an impulse... A bad impulse.
But still, just an impulse.

- What would you do, Blondie?
- Me?

- I would return it.
- You would return it.

(THEY LAUGH)

- What?
- You can't be that silly.

I don't own that money.
It's been stolen.

(SOLE COUGHS)

How are you doing?

I'm cool. Can't complain.

I wanted to thank you.

Why?

Getting hurt helping a nice girl
is not that bad.

CURLY: This is better than solitary.

If you're going to fuck, please,
tell them to disconnect me.

Curly, to your bed. Now.

SOLE: Good to see you, Doctor!

Come on, go.

How do you feel?

Like a drop dead diva, Doctor.

Waiting for the mercy killing.

I'll sign you a prescription now.

- Is the favour still on?
- Huh... yes.

Here you are.

Some little wings.

And the dress is still unfinished.

My wife started it, but she's ill.
You'll have to finish it.

It's darned. Will you?

- I can sew it for you.
- Me too.

You stay in bed.
Can you two do it?

- Sure.
- DOCTOR: Then, there's a prize.

Not now.
You can only smell it.

Huh?

One for you.

- Fucking awesome, thanks.
- DOCTOR: Here you are, bye.

SOLE AND CURLY: See you.

It must be hard
to start from scratch.

I mean, if you're not
blind from birth.

Well, that depends.

People who were born blind

can't imagine things,

like a colour or the set setting.

I still have the same dreams
I used to have before.

Only now I'm much clumsier.

One step at a time, you'll learn.

- Samy, go to the kitchen.
- He's not bothering you, is he?

No. He's just sniffing me.

I have a cat, you know...
I guess Fabio told you I'm single.

No, he didn't tell me.

Well, I am.
A confirmed bachelor.

A cat, my mother,

and I always carry
Tupperware with me!

You're a very nice guy.

You should leave your cat
with your mother someday

and get out and meet girls, no?

But I meet new girls every day.

Murderers, drug dealers...
A bit of everything.

I was only kidding, of course.

I figured as much!

So you like your job, then?

- Some days are better than others.
- Hum.

I guess Fabio told you
there was a murder.

Now we have to put up
with the interrogations, the pressure...

We're freaking out.

(CHUCKLES)

A murder?

Well...

No, Fabio didn't tell me
anything, actually.

I guess he forgot.

We've got a lot
on our plate right now.

He didn't want to concern you.
Right, Fabio?

Yes, an inmate was murdered.
But I didn't want to worry you.

Sorry I didn't tell you.
I wasn't in the mood to talk.

Of course, I totally understand.

You get home in the evening,
you sit down on your couch

and you can't find
the right time to say;

"A woman was murdered at work."

It's just natural.

How did it happen?

In the middle of a fight
or something?

No, not exactly.
Actually, we don't know yet...

What?

So they don't know how she died?

We've to wait the autopsy results.
Everything else would be guesswork.

They tortured her and then cooked her
with a clothes steamer.

Ah, right...

Inspector Castillo
is still investigating,

but that seems to be it.

(SIGHS)

Castillo?

Your partner
in the Homicide Department?

My parents came to see me today.

First time the've seen me in jail.

How did it go?

Actually, it was fine.

Well, I had this horrible
conversation with my dad.

But...

it felt like the most real
conversation we've ever had.

He's a former Civil Guard, you know.

- No fucking shit!
- Mmm.

Those were the ones who caught me.

Two bastards beat the shit out of me.

Shit, I'm sorry...

- I got a bit carried away.
- It's okay.

I guess there's all sorts.
And my father's no better.

Did Fabio tell you
why he changed jobs?

Huh?

Why he moved from
the police force to the prison?

No.

No, I can't remember him saying.

Well, two years ago,
someone broke into this house.

I was alone.
Fabio was on duty.

I thought they'd look for cash

and, once they saw
I didn't have any, they'd just leave.

But they didn't.

They took my cards.

They asked for my PIN number
then tied me up.

They stopped at every cash machine

and took everything I had.

I was tied up
for at least three hours.

At one point,
I managed to untie myself,

and I tried to call the police.

Unfortunately,

they caught me

and beat me up.

Fucking bastards!

(SHE SIGHS)

(OFF SCREEN)
And it all could have ended there:

a broken nose and two broken ribs.

But it didn't.

Fabio had to move heaven and earth.

He set all the crime units to work.

And I asked him not to.
I begged him not to do that.

At a dinner,

just like this one.

When I still could cook.

And he swore he'd let it go.

But he lied to me.

He kept investigating.

And when he arrested the first one,
the others came after me.

(SOBS)

The beating was so brutal...

that my optic nerve was smashed

and I lost my sight.

(SIGHS)

Then, Fabio promised me two things.

The first being

that he'd leave the force.

And the second,

that he'd never lie to me again.

Never again.

(SIGHS)

So I'm sorry

if I'm...

a bit dramatic.

But, well...

I just wanted you to know

that I have a good reason.

(SHE SIGHS)

(THEY LAUGH)

- No, it's your turn to spin around!
- MACARENA: I can't. My wrist hurts.

Then use the other hand!

(GROANS)

Hey, by the way...

I talked to your girlfriend.

- And...
- I don't have a girlfriend.

Right, whatever.
Your ex-girlfriend.

And I get the feeling that
there's still something there.

I mean, she still seems
to have feelings.

I wouldn't like her
to get any wrong ideas.

Right, but I'm not going
to take her back.

Because she's the worst.

Do you...

have any doubts about that?

No, no, no.

I get that.

If I didn't think that,
I'd ever ask you to be with me.

Sure, I get that.

But...

I don't know if you're putting
yourself in my shoes here.

Look...

I've been put in jail

and I'm not thinking about
having a relationship.

Let alone getting
in the middle of one.

I don't care if it's gay,

straight or any kind.

Do you understand?

OK.

OK.

(CHUCKLES)

What if we go to the TV room?

Will you come with me?

- Sure.
- Huh.

Cool.

Look, Thailand!

I almost went there,
but then I had to work.

- A friend told me it's beautiful.
- You! Fucking nutcase!

CURLY: Don't fuck with me,
because I'll never take you back.

I wouldn't even go near you!

- INMATE: Will you shut up?
- CURLY: Leave me alone! OK?

INMATE: Shut the fuck up!

We can go now.

Sorry.

No... God...

DOCTOR: Hello?

Yes?

May I?

What are you still doing here?

Huh?

Is there something wrong?

Nine years of marriage

and that bastard leaves me
in a letter on my birthday.

"I know it's despicable

to write this letter
on your birthday.

But this morning,
I felt I couldn't take it anymore.

Miranda, we've been together
for nine years.

Some of them were wonderful.

And when they were not,
we always knew how to keep on going.

But not this time.

That's why I think
it's best if I leave like this.

Without saying goodbye.

I hope that, someday,
we'll get to talk about this.

Goodbye."

Huh...

Why don't you come home with me?

Huh? Sandra and the girls
will be happy to see you.

He took three shirts,

his toilet bag...

everything he could fit
into three bags, and he left.

Do I disgust him to the point
of running away like that?

He couldn't even wait
for me to get out of work.

DOCTOR: What will you do?

Will you talk to him?

I will accuse him of desertion
and I will suck him dry.

I will fuck up his life.

I will destroy him.

Have you seen that film where
it's the same day over and over again?

God, what was it called?

We watched it here once.

That's what happens here.

It's the same day
over and over again.

Well, we learn to do stuff.

Gardening, mechanics...
stuff like that.

Wow!

It's like university!
I didn't even go to school,

but here, I got my degree.

- I'm learning languages.
- I heard there's a drama group.

Here you learn how to keep quiet.

You learn how to behave
and understand things.

You also learn how to hold back
your temper and your guts...

You learn how to live, dear.

(KLAXON WAILS)

- Come in!
- Hello.

The costume is ready.

Come in.

(CHUCKLES)

It's so beautiful!

What about these ends?

(SHE CHUCKLES)
Are they supposed to be like this?

- Yes, the pattern's like that.
- Then, it's gorgeous!

Wait, I have something for you too.

Let's see.

This... and an ointment, hum.

So go behind the folding screen
to apply it and get changed, too.

Thanks, but I'd rather
do it in my cell.

No, you can't do that.
Medicines can't leave the infirmary.

(MUSIC)

I'm done.

When you need
new cotton underwear, I'll sign a note.

CURLY: Do you want a cookie? Come on!

SOLE: You're such a drag!

(CURLY WHISTLES)
I said no!

CURLY: Suit yourself, Sole.

How did it go?

That guy's really weird.

Why?

He made me put on my underwear
and the cream in his office.

- Ah!
- Ouh!

Bingo! Now you found
his weak spot.

He likes young jailbirds.

Obviously, now you're his little muse,
he's taken a fancy to you!

Listen, the more he loves you,

the better you'll live here.

You'll get sweet-dream pills,

chocolate bars..
And for free, too!

Are you saying I should humour him?

Let yourself be loved!

- What?
- Open up!

I meant your heart.
Open your heart.

- Open up?
- And your life here will be easier.

What are you talking about?
I don't care if my life isn't easy!

That guy is disgusting!

(CURLY LAUGHS)

Disgusting?

My drunk husband asking
for sex in the morning.

That was disgusting!

I won't suck up to this guy!

Not to him, not to your gypsy
and not to Zulema!

And, by the way...

I reported her to the Governor.

I told her she came for Yolanda.

SOLE: But...

Are you fucking crazy?

Don't run.
Those are the rules.

SOLE: That woman is
queen of this prison.

She's the wife of the Egyptian,
a murderer on the loose,

he's even wanted by Interpol!

That man has killed about 20 people!

And she doesn't care if she serves
100 or 200 years, Macarena!

CURLY: He's like a dog
at Zulema's feet.

I'd rather talk to you in private.

Saray is like my sister.

Don't ditch her.

All right.

They've opened an investigation
regarding Yolanda's murder.

I will be interrogated.

But I want you to know
that I won't say a word.

- You've got my silence.
- Fine.

I just wanted you to know that.

Zulema, I need to talk to you.

You lucked out.

I have something to tell you too.

I have one reason
for you to keep quiet.

Actually, I have two.

Leopoldo and Encarna.

Do they ring any bells?

I heard they have
this beautiful backyard,

where your dad built
a beautiful trellis.

It'd be too bad if he wasn't there
to enjoy it after all that hard work.

He will enjoy it.

I've told the Governor you came
for Yolanda the night she died.

That information is now
with Inspector Castillo.

Any harm you do to me or my family,

you'll be doing to yourself.

You'll be proving yourself guilty.

They only know you went
for a cigarette with her.

They have nothing on you.

Let me go! I told you they have
nothing on you! leave me alone!

I did this to be safe.

You may feel safe,

but we'll see if your father is.

Go.

I have two loose ends.

One says she won't speak.

And the other one says
she already did.

(SHE CHUCKLES)

Which one will screw me over first?

That fucking innocent-looking bitch!

If you let her, she'll destroy you.

I'll take care of her.

Stop.

I'll deal this the quick way.

(BANG)

(PHONE RINGS)

(DIALING TONE)

(PHONE RINGS)

Hi, darling.

My love!

We have a problem...

Who's the last one?

- Who's the last one?
- There's the line!

- I need to make a call.
- Ferreiro, do you have a card?

- A card?
- You need one.

Put your name on the list

and management grants you
two calls a week.

- How long will that take?
- A day.

I need it now. It's an emergency.

Sure. It always is.

It's a matter of life and death.

Then do it as soon as possible.

Those are the rules.

I'm starting
to get tired of the rules.

Especially when they're stupid!

I totally agree.

But there's another list
for filing complaints.

Hey!
No running!

Anabel!

I need a favour.

You can get things, right?
Could you get me a mobile, please?

Sure. Don't expect it to be
a smartphone, though.

ANABEL:
I'm your friend, not your bank.

Those things are expensive.

Unfortunately, more expensive
than on the street.

I have money.
How much do you want?

400 euros,

with a 10-euro credit.

Here.

400 euros.

ANABEL: Thanks, darling.

- Do you want anything else?
- No.

So when will I get that phone?
(CHUCKLES)

When you pay me back
the 2,600 euros you still owe me.

You lost my drug, darling.

You need to pay for it, obviously.

Please, I need to make a call.

- It's urgent.
- Urgent?

How urgent is it?

Ten chocolate bars urgent?

A pack of cigarettes urgent?

(AIR HISSES)

How much do you want?
20, 30 euros?

150 euro and I'll give you two cards

so you can use the phone.
And my spot in the line.

OK. 100, huh?

Fine. 100.

Here, girl.

(SHE BREATHS LOUDLY)

(PHONE RINGS)

(DIALING TONE)

If you want to pick up,
don't mind me.

The tyre's changed.

No, don't worry.

It's not important.

(DISCONNECTION TONE)

(PHONE RINGS)

Are you calling or what?

Ferreiro, are you OK?

I'm sorry.

I'm really sorry.

Do you want to talk about anything?

We can go to therapy
with Dr Sandoval.

Yes, I know.
And I'm going to sign up.

But... I needed a hug.

- Tere!
- Yes?

Go to Sandoval's office.
They're looking for you.

(BREATHS LOUDLY)

- I can see you're a father.
- That's right.

Of two.

I'm a father, too.

And I'd like to ask you a question.

(PHONE RINGS)

Pick up.

- Hello?
- Dad! Listen to me! You're in danger!

- Maca?
- They know where you live!

A murderer is after you!
She knows where you and mum live!

I screwed up!
(SOBS)

You said make a decision.
I did and I screwed up!

You're in danger!

I put you all at risk!
Dad, please!

Listen to me, Maca.
I'm not in danger.

Yes, you are, Dad!

(SOBS)

Maca, I want you to do
something right now.

I want you to call Simón.

Simón?

Why?

Call him now.

Thanks.

(PHONE RINGS)

As you told me before,

pick it up.

- Hello?
- Simón.

It's Maca.

Don't hang up, please.
This will take just a second.

I just want to know one thing.

I want to know what happened.

I'm going to be here
for seven years and...

I want to know
if you ever really loved me

or if it was all part of your plan.

Honestly, I don't care
about the rest anymore.

But I need to know the truth.

I'm so sorry.

(SIGHS)

I wanted to run away with you, but...

everything was falling to pieces;

my family, my company...

My kids...
So I had to choose.

I just hope you can
forgive me someday.

My daughter may forgive you,
but I won't.

Everything's fine, sweetie.

- I love you.
- Dad?

(DISCONNETING TONE)

(BREATHS LOUDLY)

You'll take one million euros
of the money you stole

and, in 12 hours, I'll come
pick it up from your house.

Things will start falling into place.
First; my daughter, back home.

What do you think?

Dad! Dad!
Have you fixed the tyre?

- That's my family. Please...
- I have a family too.

Don't try to mess with me.

I have nothing to lose.

González Largo, Teresa.

Tere.

Let's see how you explain this.

Your tests are positive,
but not for drugs.

Don't worry.

You're pregnant.

What?

Hum.

Synced and corrected by Hellie,
LittleDuck and vivelalto

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