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THIS SERIES IS BASED ON REAL EVENTS. CHANGES WERE MADE FOR DRAMATIC PURPOSES.

BURNING BODY

EPISODE 5. LOVE

We're really gonna pig out.

-So annoying. -Hey.

What's wrong?

Hey, what's the matter?

I bet Javi took Sofía just to piss me off.

Well,

you'll get her back tomorrow, right?

And you gave her Christmas presents.

So what?

I didn't get to do that.

But let me tell you...

What?

Being alone has its upside too.

Don't you think?

Well?

Come on, time for the roscón.

My dad used to hide tons of trinkets in the roscón.

Did he?

He would hide earrings, figurines...

-Even money. -Good old Juan.

Let's see what we got.

-What? -No!

Damn.

Look.

-Seriously? -I got the bean.

Do I always have to pay or what?

Let's see what I get. I'll probably get the king.

-The queen. -No.

There's no queen.

Only beans.

Next year,

we'll tell your dad

to make the roscón.

Come over here.

I've never danced for you.

You're a whore.

A whore and a liar.

If I ever stop being a cop, you're gonna be in for it.

I don't give a fuck.

Anxiety about what?

I'm splitting up with Albert.

Sorry to hear that.

Is that why he suddenly took time off?

You'll need a doctor to sign your sick leave.

I'll see what I can do.

Thank you.

Come. Sit over here.

Okay, smile.

Gorgeous.

What is it? Can't sleep?

I was gonna give it all up to move in with you and your girl.

I wanted to take care of you.

I was gonna change for you.

And you go off with that creep?

Every time I see him, I'll be reminded he's fucking the love of my life.

You broke my heart, Rosa.

You don't get it.

He'll never be what you've been to me.

He doesn't have me.

Only you have ever had me. And only you ever will.

That bitch!

WE STILL HAVE LOTS OF THINGS TO DO... BUT TOGETHER WE ARE ONE, REMEMBER?

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I WAS GONNA GIVE IT ALL UP... AND YOU GO OFF WITH THAT CREEP?

DON'T EVER TALK TO ME, I JUST WANNA FORGET YOU FOREVER

Rosa!

What is it?

What the hell is this?

What?

What the hell is that?

I don't know. What is this?

You tell me.

-I didn't write this. -Are you fucking him?

What?

-No. -Read it.

"Together we are one..."

I know, but, Pedro, I didn't... Pedro, listen.

"He'll never be what you've been to me. He doesn't have me..."

That son of bitch. I didn't write it, okay?

-You're fucking him. -What?

-You are fucking him. -No. I'm not fucking...

-Are you or not? Don't lie to me! -Listen. I'm not lying.

I'm not lying, all right? I swear, I'm not lying.

Babe.

You're with my daughter. You take care of her, babe.

Baby...

Please.

I might lose my son because of a whore!

You bitch!

Pedro.

You ruined my life.

-You ruined my life, you bitch! -I'm sorry, honey. Please.

You ruined my life, bitch!

You bitch!

Pedro.

Don't leave, Pedro. Please, Pedro.

With Pedro, it was all or nothing.

He would fall in love like a teenager.

He was really into all of that. Like...

presents, dates, promises...

Or nothing.

And if everything wasn't perfect, he would get suspicious.

-He was jealous. -Yes.

That's why I find it hard to believe that everything was going well with Rosa.

I talked to Silvia a few days ago.

I told her that Rosa

wasn't what Pedro expected.

A lot had happened, and he...

Well, I don't know.

What had happened?

The thing with Albert, to begin with.

How do you think that affected their relationship?

It must've driven him crazy.

Pedro left.

But a few days later, he went back and...

Maybe I'm paranoid from what's happened, but...

this message doesn't feel like him.

Pedro was more the type to send voice messages.

I WAS IN THE SHOWER, NÉSTOR. MY CHICK SAID YOU CALLED. NEED ANYTHING?

Any idea who might have sent those messages from Pedro?

He sent them

shortly after I called him and he didn't pick up.

Well,

I mean, he didn't answer.

She replied. Rosa did, on the 2nd.

She wrote that Pedro couldn't pick up.

The investigation continues. Authorities say they're making progress.

Revenge has been ruled out as a motive,

and the police aren't dismissing personal motives.

Rodríguez and Peral's friends and family remain quiet

as they await news from the investigation.

They're collaborating closely with the investigators...

-Someone's asking for you. -Who?

I didn't know you had a brother.

My brother's downstairs?

I never mentioned him?

Nope.

-I haven't seen him in ages. -Right.

What's up, bro?

What's up?

Let's go outside.

It looks good on you.

The uniform.

-You know who you look like? -Yeah. Our old man, right? That bastard.

-You're the spitting image. -Lucky me.

-Didn't know you were getting out today. -No worries, bro.

What's your plan?

Staying out of jail.

Albert, I'm clean.

Good.

-I hope it's true this time. -A buddy of mine found me a job.

A guy I met in the joint, you know?

Showing apartments for his in-law's company.

-All legit? -All legit.

-Good. -Legit.

What else? Spit it out. You're gonna ask me for something, right?

Albert, don't worry, okay? I'll have it together in no time, okay?

But I don't have a place to sleep.

Come on. Let's go.

Have you eaten?

Hi, Rosa, how are you?

Fine. I'm fine.

My parents told me you called them in for a statement, and...

they're a bit worried now.

No news, don't worry. I just want to confirm some info.

Your parents were very kind. I'm sorry I troubled them.

May I bother you for a minute as well?

Of course. No problem.

What was the name of the mechanic where Pedro had a payment due on the 2nd?

Navarro.

We're so close, Rosa.

As soon as there's something solid, you'll be the first to know.

-Okay. -Thanks.

Hi, Mommy.

Hello, princess.

Sweetheart. Where's Grandpa?

Outside.

He said you're taking me to the park.

He told you that? When?

Just now.

I'm not taking you to the park.

You know what I'm gonna do?

I'm taking you somewhere way better.

Would you like that?

-Yeah. -Yeah?

-Here! -Yeah!

Dad shows up.

These are the bad guys.

Get out of here.

That's it.

-I'm going out. I'll be back soon. -Okay.

-Dad's motorcycle. -Do you wanna talk?

About what?

Your mom told me you've been staying at her place.

We're having work done at the house.

Right.

You don't know her, Pedro. I told you. You acted irresponsibly.

Weren't you leaving?

One hour. Okay? And when I get back, you leave.

Fine.

-Kiddo! -Dad!

Sofi, come here.

I was dying to see you.

Hi, how are you? I'm Carmen.

I'm baking a chocolate cake, cutie. Wanna help me?

Okay.

-Bye, Mom. -Bye, sweetie.

-I love you, okay? -Yeah.

Behave.

-She will. -Yeah.

-I'll be back tomorrow at 6:00 p.m. -Her cousins arrive at 5:00 p.m.

Let her stay for dinner.

-At 6:00 p.m. -Rosa.

Pedro, babe.

I'm so lucky I found you.

I was lost until I met you.

I didn't know what true love was.

I want the world to know how happy you make me.

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-I'm sorry. -I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

Forever?

Forever.

-I'm gonna ask her to marry me. -Yeah, right.

-I want you to be my best man. -No way, Peter.

-You deserve the world, dude. -Cut it out. You don't owe me anything.

Nothing could ever hold me back, and you know it.

It's fine. It's all good, man.

Then again, no need to get married. Just saying.

Why not?

Damn, I'm just saying you haven't really known Rosa that long.

Besides, you know she's a bit...

"A bit" what?

You know what I mean, dude.

Well, what everyone says.

She's... a wild one.

She plays the field.

Because she hadn't found the right man.

Now she has.

I'm not some random guy, dammit.

You know why she changed precincts?

Why? Let's hear it.

-Rosa. -Hi.

Remember my friend Álvaro, the attorney?

-Yes. How are you? -Nice to see you.

-Likewise. -Wish it were under better circumstances.

Álvaro is good. He got my parents out of a big mess.

Didn't you?

I thought Álvaro might be able to lend a hand with the lawsuit

against that asshole who leaked your photo.

I saw that it's coming up soon.

I don't know if you've got anything or anyone in mind...

Well...

No. I was planning on going with a public defender.

No one on the force supported her. On the contrary.

Except the one who matters.

I won't let anyone mess with you. Let's go after him.

If it suits you, we can gather all the paperwork

and start thinking about how to minimize the damage.

-Okay? -Okay.

-Drink? -I'll have a beer.

-All right. Let's get that son of a bitch. -Thanks. Right.

Honey, I didn't tell you because I didn't even know you then.

Besides, it happened ages ago.

It's fine.

It makes me sick that all this shit is coming out now.

It's going to get ugly, Rosa.

You know how people are.

Even worse if they're cops.

I thought a lot about dropping it, but I don't think I should.

Don't you think?

We'll do it together, Rosa.

You can trust me, for this and everything else.

And me?

-What about you? -Can I trust you?

Of course you can.

7-6-9-0.

My password. To show I trust you.

That's it.

My love.

I'm off to bed.

Come.

What?

Sit down.

What is it?

Marry me.

You're nuts.

Would I be here if I wasn't?

Tell me who else would've given up everything for you overnight.

Come on. Say yes.

So we can forget all the bad stuff. Both of us.

Come on.

And where's my ring?

Picture the best one. That's what it'll be.

Look, there she is.

-Hello, princess. -Hi, Mommy.

-Give me a hand? -Yeah.

-About time. Where were you? -What?

At the spa, obviously.

I met my parents at the grocery store.

-Let's go. -Hi.

-Hi. -Hi, Grandma and Grandpa!

-Hello, sweetie, how are you? -Hi, kiddo.

Oh my.

Look at this little man.

-I was dying to meet him! -He looks just like you!

I hope Rosa's looks like Grandpa.

-Fair enough. -Please, Juan.

Don't do that to your future grandson, with a dad like him.

-This one's a sweet talker. -If you only knew.

Rosa says you called the doctor I recommended.

-Yeah. -And?

-He reassured me. -When is the operation?

-Next week. -That's great.

Wishing you a speedy recovery.

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I'm gonna see my parents.

I'm in heaven from the meds they gave me for my back.

I can see that.

Okay, I'm off. I'll send you the location.

Hi.

Hi.

How's it going?

Good. You?

Same.

Come in.

I'm glad you're actually going to court.

I have no choice.

Right, but...

it's the right thing to do.

What about this guy?

You still with him?

We're getting married.

Yeah, right.

You're serious?

Pedro's not perfect, but I see a future with him.

Great.

Great.

Congratulations.

I don't know why I'm here.

That's that, then.

I'm gonna go, okay?

-So you have a girlfriend. Gotcha. -Course I do.

So, you're serious about it?

Yeah. We already saw a house.

Wow. A house?

That's not important.

Look at you. You have everything you wanted.

A house, a girlfriend, the uniform...

You're the fucking man, bro.

Let me give you a hug...

Listen. Are you serious this time? Or will you be in and out of jail forever?

I'm dead serious. I swear.

Then you need to know two things.

First, you need to know what you want.

Do you want the house, the girlfriend, the whole package?

Then go for it.

But the most important thing, which nobody tells you, is

knowing what you don't want.

So you can get rid of it.

Trust me.

You're the fucking man.

-Sure. -Shit, Albert.

Look. I'll start with this,

but not just yet.

-Some other day. -I mean I'll quit.

-The fucking man. -Right.

-We went to Tibidabo yesterday. -Did you?

Good for you.

-You need to keep her busy. -I know.

I'm so glad Javi had nothing to do with it.

Especially for Sofía's sake.

I don't know.

Almu, enough.

-Stop that. -Okay.

Stop.

Enough.

-Please. -Fine.

Do you know who they're after now?

They're still not sure.

Don't they keep you informed?

I can't stop thinking about it, girl.

-You won the lottery with Pedro. -It's gorgeous.

I told myself, "I won't tell the girls until we set a date."

But I couldn't resist.

Have you seen this?

Girl.

-You and I need to get our act together. -Forget it.

-What? -I'm fine as it is.

-How? -On my own.

When you see me in white, with my prince and my villa...

-You'll wish. -Good morning.

Hi.

Here.

In case you change your mind.

What's this?

Let's see.

Is this an inside joke of yours or what?

I have no idea.

Why didn't you tell me?

There's nothing to tell. He wishes.

-How did he know you were here? -No idea. I can't believe it.

This is...

-I mean... I can't believe it. -Mind-blowing.

-It's just... -It's too much.

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Stop that, Pedro.

I can't take it anymore.

Stay still.

These are the good days for it.

I saw it in your app.

Would you have kids with me?

Yes.

And it won't be like before.

You're not marrying him. You know that, right?

He smothers me, man.

Getting here was nearly impossible.

He's obsessed with Javi's SUV.

Now he's into cars, you know?

Jeez.

Let him buy one.

With any luck, he'll crash it.

-Not even an online draft? -We haven't found anything.

Nothing at the Social Security Office under either of their names that day?

-Give me a moment. -Sure.

I'll hold.

No sign of Pedro on the 2nd. No friends, no neighbors, no family members.

He didn't text the work chats where he was active till the day before.

The mechanic didn't see him either. He texted saying he'd stop by and pay.

He showed up after-hours and left the money in the mailbox.

He never did that before.

He'd chat with the owner. They were friends, hence the tab.

-Ms. Varona? -Yes.

There is no data on those two users. No data on that day.

All right.

-We'll keep you posted. -Thanks.

I don't get why she told you about doing taxes

if it's not a valid alibi.

She never thought we'd dig this deep.

And when we did, she had to find help.

Her parents.

They lied.

Call them in. I want a new statement.

We're doing this again?

I need to confirm your statement in light of new information.

You saw Pedro on the 2nd.

I told you, I saw him and waved to him.

-Can you confirm that? -Of course she can.

Excuse me. I asked her.

Yes, I... think it was on the 2nd.

You'll excuse me, but I can't remember the dates properly.

It's crucial that you be precise.

Why is that?

No one else said they saw him that day.

We have ample proof that he was still alive before that day.

Calls, video calls,

text messages, photos,

neighbors who claim they saw him...

You told me you went on an outing with him, Rosa, and Sofía.

As of the early morning of the 2nd, we have nothing.

What do you want me to do, lie so that it all fits?

I don't want you to lie.

That wouldn't benefit anyone.

We're not lying.

One.

Two.

Three.

Four.

Five.

Six.

Seven.

Eight.

Nine.

Ten.

-Albert López. -Yes?

Could you please excuse us?

Four. Five. Six.

Seven. Eight.

Nine.

Ten.

Get changed.

I don't wanna arrest an officer.

Rosa, you're under arrest.

Please, don't cuff me in front of my daughter.

Don't worry. I'll personally make sure your daughter is fine.

Let's go.

Mom!

Sweetie.