All language subtitles for Locked.Up.S01E02.SPANISH.WEB-DL.NF.en

A NETFLIX ORIGINAL SERIES

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

Good luck.

How long will you be gone?

Whenever you're ready.

Macarena Ferreiro, do you understand
the crimes you are charged with?

PRISONERS' ADMISSION

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

Macarena Ferreiro. Cell 234.

Mom... I'm in prison.

I fell in love with a married man
and he tricked me.

My name is Macarena.

Welcome, love,
to the presidential suite of Cruz del Sur!

Whore.

Somebody stole somebody's girlfriend...

-Curly. In the showers.
-What?

Do you want to go out with me?

-How's your wife?
-Getting used 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 cell phone, Chief?

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.
-Up there, where?

In the CCTV room.

Yoli. Let's smoke a cigarette
in the bathroom.

Shit!

Yolanda pulled off a spectacular robbery.

-Help! Help me!
-Don't move!

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

Yolanda switched the SIM card

when she realized
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.

Attention. Inspection!

Where's Ferreiro?

Go find her immediately.

-They had locked her up.
-Search her.

Solitary confinement.

Attention all inmates,

today is the last day
to enroll in the IT course.

The rooms are better than I expected, Mom.

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

It's like a boarding school.

The food is okay. 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.

FUCK LIFE

There's three of us now,
because there's a vacancy.

One of the girls has left.
But we'll be four again.

Mom, I'm not living with women
imprisoned for violent crimes or anything.

They are...

nice people.

Hey!

Hey!

I've also made some new friends.

Anybody there?

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 few weeks.

Do you know what time it is?

No, I guess it's morning.

These motherfuckers turn the lights 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.

On my first day.

-A strong start.
-But the drugs weren't mine.

You don't need to tell me
if you don't want to.

But most importantly,
don't say a word to the officers.

It was my cellmate, Anabel.

At 9:10 p.m. you must go to the yard.
Someone will give you something.

I owed her a favor.

You'll do great.

I think they're coming to take me out.

Take care.

Hey!

Thanks.

See you soon.

Good luck!

It's a sprained wrist.
A small ligament rupture.

-Does it hurt here?
-Yes.

I'm going to prescribe
an anti-inflammatory.

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

I don't feel like it.

You know it's a compulsory checkup.

Why a checkup? I'm clean, Doctor.

Governor's orders.
If it's not coming, drink more water.

Asshole!

Hey. Do you use, newbie?

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.

Losing the drugs wasn't my fault.

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?

Thanks.

Hurry up, Sandoval is about to come back.

If you rush me, it won't come out.

Sure.

Yes.

Estefanía, let's take the X-ray.

What's up, honey?

Yes, he's here with me.

Palacios.

My wife wants to talk to you. Carolina.

-Me?
-Yes.

Hello?

Yes, it's me.

Sure. Yes, I'll be there.

Okay, thank you. Bye.

She invited me for dinner tonight.

She's wanted to do that for a while.

Let she who is without sin
cast the first stone.

Go in peace
and jump the barbed wire fence.

Can you stop it?
And stop playing that fucking piano!

What can I bring? A bottle of wine?

-That's fine.
-No, no.

Champagne is more classy.

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.

Fabio. It's me, Paloma.

Go ahead.

Find Palacios and go to the governor's.
It's urgent.

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

Okay, we're on our way there.

WE WON'T FORGET YOU, YOLANDA

What are you doing, bitch? Share it.

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

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

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

Come on, you think you own them?

I haven't seen one of these in ages.

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

Drinking alone brings bad luck.

Yeah, bad luck,
but you're drinking it all.

-Give it to me.
-Blood of Christ.

I want some!

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 ever does.

Yes. I'm injured. A sprained wrist.

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

Should we give the spoiled 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.

Nobody sleeps the first night.

Listen, newbie.

I'm not saying I'm 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.

Zulema.

Are you okay?

It's my period. I need a painkiller.

You'd better go to the yard,

squat and press your kidneys
with your fingers.

Here. You won't go back to solitary.

You'll stay here under my watch
for a couple of days.

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.

Finished? I'll take this.

-Excuse me.
-Yes?

Can I work in the greenhouse?

No, no way. Consider this a sick leave.

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.

Lower your pants.

And your panties, too.

Ferreiro, I'm your doctor.

Let's see...

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

For the rash.

That'll do. I will prescribe
a corticosteroid cream for you.

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?

Sandoval? Sandoval!

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

Put her over there! Gently.

Prepare the adrenaline.

-Defibrillators! Charge!
-Ready.

-Charge!
-Ready.

Again.

-Charge!
-Ready.

Yes. That's it.

That's it.

Well done.

That's it.

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.

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

I'll leave in a box.
I won't be rewarded for good behavior.

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 I was saying.

I had this friend, One-Hand Luis,
who had a flamenco bar.

I'd 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 planning a surprise party
for three days.

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

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

Nobody did, Palacios.

I just watched 11 hours
of surveillance footage 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.

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 clear this up.

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?

Take them all.

Four, two.

Take your time.

Thank you.

I don't know what to tell them.

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

Yes. But I told them
I was sailing in the Mediterranean.

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?

For more than five seconds.

No exchanging of goods, clothes or food.
Those are the rules.

Move away, please.

How are you, darling?

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

They are thoughtful sometimes.
Do you want some?

I'm all right, Mom.

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?

Mom, 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.

Mom, 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 bail at €1 million.

-€1 million?
-Yes.

-But we don't have €1 million.
-Darling...

Even if we sold our house

-or three houses!
-Darling.

I'm going to the hall for a second.
I need some fresh air.

Mom, please...

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 transferred
to the 12 de Octubre Hospital.

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 Organization

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 shows 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 five crimes for nothing.

So, start talking.

We changed the ownership
and I falsified the accounting.

I liquidated the company
by withdrawing the cash flow,

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
prison 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 in here.

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

Listen to this, Dad,

and then leave.

I'm innocent.

Whatever you think now is up to you.

By tomorrow,
I'll know if what you're saying is true.

-Can you make a ponytail?
-A ponytail?

-Can you?
-Yes.

Then make it. Now.

You can solve any problem in here
with money.

You'll find €500 under the table.

Take it discreetly.

Wait, hold on.

Go on.

Put it inside your ponytail.

CRUZ DEL SUR PENITENTIARY

Authorization.

-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.

So?

Shit, how can you say that?
This is not the best time.

-Excuse me!
-Wait 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 much about you.

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

I said wait there!

I wasn't fired.
I was going to get a promotion.

I decided to quit.

Any more questions?

No questions at all.

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,
then Paloma's switched sides.

Maybe not.

It's nap time for the dangerous ones.

If you've woken them up, I'll stick
your horn up your ass. Asshole!

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 it 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.

Liver and onions or mackerel?

Hey!

Do you want liver or fish?

Fish.

I don't have any here.

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

We need the mackerel right now!

And 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!

You make a decision and act.

Maybe that's why you're in here.

Yo, newbie!

Here's your fish. Give it to her.

Your food, rat. Eat it.

No.

Eat it. Now.

-No.
-Eat it!

Who wants to be the first
to go to solitary confinement?

Stop it now!

What's going on here?

I can't eat the fish. I swear I can't.

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

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.

They've spat in her food.

Were you really going to eat it?

Yes. I guess so.

Why?

Because I'm a wimp.

Tell me to take €2 million of dirty money
to a parking lot,

and I do it.

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.

Keep calm.

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 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.

I know.

Nobody sleeps the first night.

Yolanda was holding my hand
when Zulema showed up.

She told her to come out,
and they went to have a cigarette.

A couple of hours later,
I started hearing noises.

Doors, 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, they shut the cells.

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.

In this land

You let go of my childish hand

Walking down a path

Thank you.

In the darkness

Your voice shedded light

On the path ahead of me

-How's it going with my girlfriend?
-Sorry?

Your encouragement is always there

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
the prison in Alicante.

I had to hurt myself several times
so that 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...

No questions asked

I shall follow your steps

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 batch 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.

On the path ahead of me

Your encouragement...

-I'm sorry.
-No, it's okay.

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 tapes.

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 during the day.

They can't prove anything.

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 snuck 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.

Paloma, forget it all, right now.

If the police ask you,
you haven't seen anything.

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.

Who asked you to do it?

-No.
-Paloma, who was it?

-No.
-Paloma.

Zulema Zahir.

In this time of grief,

Yolanda should be remembered

by those who were her best friends.

I think about you all day, Yolanda.

Every moment...

every second.

Sometimes...

it takes...

many years...

to find a lifelong friend, but...

in just a few months in prison...

Yolanda, you'll have
a place in here forever.

I will always admire you. Always.

Just to let her know we're here
and to give her time.

Sure, just do as usual.

She's blind.

What?

When I was in the police,

she thought my partner
was my guardian angel,

that's why she wants to meet you.

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

-Hello?
-Hello, darling.

Hello.

Palacios is here.

-Nice to meet you, Palacios.
-Nice to meet you.

Welcome!

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

It's mine.

-Hi, there.
-Hi, sweetie.

How are you feeling, Sole?

Pumping myself full of oxygen
while I wait for my transplant.

Sole, if Yolanda had left
the €9 million to me,

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

Well, in India or China.

Chinatown would be better.
All the sales.

If Yolanda had left the €9 million 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.

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.

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

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

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.

-This is better than solitary.
-If you're going to fuck,

please, tell them to disconnect me.

-Curly, to your bed. Now.
-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 write you a prescription now.

-Is the favor still on?
-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 stitched. Will you?

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

You stay in bed. Can you two do it?

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

Not now. You can only smell it.

One for you.

-Fucking awesome. Thank you.
-Bye.

-See you.
-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 color or the sun 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 some day,

and get out and meet girls.

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.

I guess Fabio told you there was a murder.

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

We're freaking out.

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.

So they don't know how she died?

We have to wait for the autopsy results.
Everything else would be guesswork.

She was tortured and then cooked
with a clothing steamer.

Right...

Inspector Castillo is still investigating,
but that seems to be it.

Castillo?

Your partner in the homicide department?

My parents came to see me today.

First time they've seen me in prison.

And 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!

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 are all sorts.
And my father's no better.

Did Fabio tell you why he changed jobs?

Why he moved from
the police force to the prison?

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 single ATM
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.

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 could still 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.

The beating was so brutal

that my optic nerve was smashed,
and I lost my sight.

Then, Fabio promised me two things.

The first, that he'd leave the force.

And the second,
that he'd never lie to me again.

Never again.

So I'm sorry if I'm...

a bit dramatic.

But, well... I just wanted you to know
that I have a good reason for it.

-It's your turn to spin around.
-I can't. My wrist hurts.

Then use the other hand.

Hey, by the way,

-I talked to your girlfriend, and...
-I don't have a girlfriend.

Right. 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 never ask you to be with me.

Sure, I get that.

But I don't know if you're
seeing it from my perspective.

Look.

I've been put in prison 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 other kind.

Do you understand?

Okay. Okay.

What if we go to the TV room?
Will you take me there?

Sure.

Cool.

Look, Thailand.

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

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

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

Understood? I wouldn't even go near you.

-Will you shut up?
-Leave me alone. Okay?

Shut the fuck up.

We can go now.

Sorry.

I... God...

Hello?

Yes?

May I?

What are you still doing here?

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 you 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."

Why don't you come home with me?

Sandra and the girls
will be happy to see you.

He took three shirts...

his toiletry 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.

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. That's what I will do.

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.

This is 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.

-Come in.
-Hello.

-The costume is ready.
-Come in.

It's so beautiful.

What about these ends?
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.

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.
Medicine can't leave the infirmary.

I'm done.

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

Do you want a cookie? Come on.

You're such a drag. I said no.

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.

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 humor him?
-Let yourself be loved.

-What?
-Open up.

I mean 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.
-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.

Are you fucking crazy?

No running. Those are the rules.

That woman is queen of this prison.

She's the Egyptian's woman,

a murderer on the loose,
who'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!

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

I'd rather talk to you in private.

Saray is like my sister. Don't diss her.

All right.

They've opened an investigation
into 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.
-Good.

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 a nice backyard,
where your dad built a beautiful pergola.

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

He will enjoy it.

I spoke to the governor. I told her
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.

-Which one will screw me over first?
-That fucking innocent-looking bitch.

She'll destroy you if you let her.
I'll take care of her.

Stop.

I'll deal with this the quick way.

-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 favor.
You can get things, right?

Could you get me a cell phone, please?

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

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, with a €10 credit.

Okay. Here.

€400.

Thanks, darling.

-Do you want anything else?
-No.

So when will I get that phone?

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

You lost my drugs, 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?

How much do you want? €20, €30?

For 150, I'll give you two cards
so you can use the phone,

-and my spot in the line.
-Okay, 100.

Fine, 100.

Here, girl.

If you want to pick up, don't mind me.
The tire's changed.

No, don't worry. It's not important.

Shit.

Are you calling or what?

-Ferreiro, are you okay?
-I'm sorry.

-I'm really sorry.
-Do you want to talk about anything?

You 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.

-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.

Pick up.

-Hello?
-Dad!

Listen to me! You're in danger!

-Honey!
-They know where you live!

A murderer is after you!

She knows where you and Mom live!
I screwed up!

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!

Maca, I want you
to do something right now.

I want you to call Simón.

Simón? Why?

Call him. Now.

Thanks.

As you told me before, pick it up.

-Hello?
-Simón. It's Maca.

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

I just want to know one thing.
I want to know what happened.

I'm going to be in 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.

I wanted to run away with you,

but everything was falling apart.
My family, my company,

my kids. So, I had to choose.

I just hope you can forgive me some day.

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

Everything's fine, sweetie. I love you.

Dad?

You'll take €1 million
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 tire?

-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.

LA GENERAL LABORATORY
URINE TEST

-You're pregnant.
-What?

ON THE NEXT EPISODE

Rat! Rat! Rat!

THERE'S NO PRISON

WHERE I CAN'T GET TO YOU, RAT

I want to blow that bitch's head off!

-Fucking whore!
-Shut up!

I'll take everything you've got.
Right down to your soul.

Want to play?