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MONDAY, 17 OCTOBER

Did anyone see you?

There are no classes today.

Are you OK?

We have to carry on.

Make the call.

Hi, Sergio. I was just calling to...

To tell you that everything went OK.

And... he's gone now and...

And I love you so much.

MONDAY

SATURDAY

That night, Néstor was planning to...

- To escape. - How?

I don't know. He didn't tell me.

Natalia and I just had to wait a few weeks.

Then, the police would get an anonymous phone call

saying where Willy's body was...

I mean Néstor's.

By then, the lime would've done its job

and when you'd assumed it was Néstor,

we'd go and join him.

And so the cabin just burnt down?

By accident.

No.

Not by accident.

It was Sergio.

- Give me a break, Macarena. - But...

He didn't know anything. He just helped us hide Néstor at the cabin.

- And trick Ana too. - And destroy evidence by starting a fire.

OK, that too, but fuck, Maite. That proves he had no idea about Willy...

Yeah, Mac, OK. Yes.

Yes.

- Fuck! - What?

- What will happen to him? - I don't know.

But covering up a murder is serious.

No. He didn't cover anything up. Sergio knew Néstor hadn't killed...

I mean Nat. He covered for Nat.

Maite, she's his niece. And yours.

- What could he do? - The right thing.

Fucking hell, the right thing. Here we go.

- It's not that fucking simple. - OK, Mac.

- Calm down. I understand. - No, you don't.

You don't understand shit!

Maite, you're there questioning us and judging us... All of us.

- That's not true. I'm worried. - So am I!

A mother is supposed to protect her children, right?

Well, I felt like a better mother

covering up what she did.

It made me feel better.

Please, sit down.

Sit down.

Who killed Néstor?

After...

Burying Willy,

I got in my car and I left.

And...

While I was driving, I started...

I started to freak out.

So much. All these doubts came flooding into my head.

What if... What if Néstor had killed Willy? Because I didn't see it.

What if he was lying to me? I couldn't...

When...

When I got home, Yolanda was there.

Fuck...

Shit...

Yoli.

- Where have you been? - Out shopping.

She told me Néstor couldn't have killed Iván,

because Arturo had been with him all night.

- Can Arturo confirm that? - I guess.

And then what happened?

I tried to convince her that that was impossible.

I said Arturo must have imagined it, or I don't know...

- You know he smokes weed. - Yeah.

And I thought I'd convinced her.

When she left, I went to take a shower.

But I couldn't get Willy out of my head.

I spent ten minutes

in the shower.

I made sure I'd washed off...

All the sand and then I got dressed.

I had to tell Natalia that I knew and that...

That we had a plan

to help her.

When...

When I walked into her room,

she was asleep.

It seemed impossible that she was capable of anything bad.

Lying there, she...

She still seemed to me like...

A little girl.

My...

My little girl.

Natalia, honey.

We need to talk.

What is it, Mom?

I know everything.

About what?

About what happened to Iván.

On the cliff.

It wasn't Dad.

- I know. - I told you.

So who was it? Why did Dad confess?

- And why did he tie you and Ana up? - Come on, Natalia.

That's enough.

- That's enough. - What?

Who was it?

It was you.

What are you talking about?

Look, Natalia, I spoke to Dad and he told me everything.

- Liar! Dad didn't say that. - Yes, he did.

- Yesterday, while you were asleep. - He called you?

No, he was... He came to the house.

What? So, he came back?

Why didn't you wake me?

What about the cops?

Has he been arrested?

No.

Then what's this about?

Because I didn't do it and Dad wouldn't accuse me of that.

You're making it up.

No, no.

What's with you?

How can you think I'd do something like that?

Natalia, I'm your mom

and I'll be by your side always.

But now, honey, it's really important that you tell me the truth.

- It's really important, Natalia. - Mom, I am telling you the truth.

- You didn't kill Iván? - No.

I mean, why would I do that?

- How can you even think that? - Oh, my God.

It was your dad.

- And he told me that you'd... - That's not true. Stop saying that!

Dad would never accuse me! Why are you saying this?

- Calm down. - Stop hurting us!

Natalia, calm down. Wait!

Fuck!

Néstor!

- Yolanda's here, she's coming in! - What?

- I don't know how she found me. - No.

- She's here! Outside the cabin. - Please, don't hurt her, Néstor.

Shit!

I got the shotgun...

And went back to the cabin.

When I got there,

Néstor was shouting at Yolanda.

I got out the car and aimed the gun at him.

And...

We started arguing.

And?

He said he hadn't killed anyone.

But I didn't believe him.

I didn't believe him.

I didn't believe him.

I gave Yolanda the shotgun so I could call you

and...

Suddenly it went off.

Yolanda killed Néstor.

Yolanda killed Néstor.

YOU SHALL NOT LIE

- Take a seat. - What's going on?

You've arrested five people.

And I'd like to bring one more in.

Macarena says Arturo helped her throw Néstor's body off the cliff.

Maite, listen to you!

Everyone's a suspect. Of being accomplices at least.

- OK, look... Who's everyone? - Everyone.

- Natalia, Yolanda, Ana, Diego, Arturo. - And Sofía.

She slept with Néstor. She could be involved.

Sofía slept with who?

- Yes. - No.

Macarena said so in the morgue.

Enough! What the hell is going on here?

Everyone says Macarena committed both murders.

Except Ana, Iván's mom, who says it's Diego.

Ana's half crazy and seems to be covering for Macarena.

Supposedly.

Supposedly and seems to be are basically the same thing.

Hardly!

Ana seems to be covering for Macarena, because Macarena is pregnant by Iván

and Ana doesn't want her grandson going to jail.

All the versions make sense.

Macarena killed Iván over the abuse scandal.

Néstor found out and she killed him too.

In between, there's a web of lies and manipulation

that implicates a lot of people.

Juts an average day in Belmonte.

What does Macarena say?

Macarena says Natalia killed Iván and Yolanda killed Néstor.

And everyone else agreed to accuse her?

It could happen. Someone says something and the rest follow suit.

They all say Macarena manipulated them to cover up Iván's murder

and then Néstor's.

Macarena says she was protecting her daughter and her friend.

And she's changed her mind?

Because she realizes it was a mistake to cover for her!

Her vomiting made her see her daughter's not OK and needs help.

Natalia says her mom forced her to vomit.

- And you believe that? - Yes.

Come on! What mom would accuse her daughter to save herself?

Macarena.

Pure speculation.

You're speculating when you say no mom would accuse her own daughter.

That's bull.

And the body buried in lime?

We think it's William Gómez, a teacher at the Belmonte school.

Macarena doesn't know if Néstor killed him,

or he had a heart attack. She's not sure.

Before morning, I want a solid theory based on evidence I charge her with.

The others can go home.

- It's a mistake, Porta. - Get me evidence.

- Yolanda, Yolanda! - Natalia, Natalia!

Have you spoken to your mom? Please, just a moment.

Have you spoken to your mom, yes or no?

Yolanda, please. Where is Macarena?

Do they know who killed...

- Yolanda, Yolanda, anything to say? - Who killed Néstor?

How's your mom doing? Tell us something.

Come on, just a few words.

- Natalia, what about your mom? - Who killed Néstor?

- Has Macarena been arrested? - Natalia, please.

Has Diego confessed?

Where are we taking her?

Home.

- Our home? - Yes, Arturo, ours. Where else?

- I don't know. Hers? - On her own?

Where's Macarena?

- Do we have to talk about this now? - OK...

Are you buckled up, sweetie?

Yes.

- I'll get started on the paperwork. - Thanks, Sofía.

Ana.

Ana.

Ana.

Now we know.

Macarena killed Iván and Néstor.

And maybe Willy too.

- Well, that's still not... I don't know. - They tracked her phone.

She was present at all three murder scenes.

Yeah, but that doesn't mean...

- Ana. - That...

She abused our son for years

and killed him to keep him quiet.

And then Néstor

and Willy when they found out.

She manipulated youso you'd help her hide the shotgun at home.

The shotgun she killed her husband with!

Ana...

Is it...

Is it true you slept with that...

With that asshole?

Yes.

When?

When we split up.

Ana, we never split up.

Yes.

I said I was leaving and you said I'd change my mind.

Well, I didn't change my mind.

Deep down, you and Macarena are the same.

Two spoilt, rich girls.

You blame all your problems on your husbands,

so it's like you bear no responsibility for anything.

You're incapable of making decisions for yourself.

Well, it's OK. We've done it for you.

Macarena will rot in jail

and you'll wind up alone.

Alone.

Find a lawyer, Ana, to sign the divorce papers.

OK?

I'll give you the house and some money,

but I'm keeping the kids.

- You can't do that. - Ana, I can't leave them with you.

Look at what you've become.

I've lost a child!

And so have I.

I won't lose the two I have left.

No! No!

No! No!

What are you doing here?

What do you want?

A confession.

No.

A house.

Now?

Is it legal for you to be here?

You sleep with a student, film it,

upload the video to destroy your life and now you're drawing a house?

Hello?

Hello, can someone come, please?

We're just talking, Macarena.

If you don't leave, I'll say you're threatening me.

You first reaction is always to lie.

Please! Please, help!

- This can only end two ways. - Damn, Beto.

Either you go to jail, or your daughter does.

I still find it so unbelievable

that you can accuse her so easily.

Moms protect their daughters, even when they're guilty, but not you.

You accuse yours.

It's great being part of a family.

Get out of here, Beto.

Get out of here.

Go!

You could draw two graves next to the house.

Nat.

She's going to live with us.

She'll be like your sister.

What the...

Arturo!

Sorry, but the sister thing made it sound pretty permanent.

Cool. Come with me.

Are you stupid or what?

Look, Arturo, I'm Natalia's godmother

and this is happening. It isn't up for debate, OK?

Macarena's going to jail and so, from now on, Nat's our daughter.

Why is Macarena going to jail?

- She killed Iván and Néstor. - No, no.

Yes, Arturo. We worked it out at the beginning, remember?

But then there was my accident, the coma and Macarena confused me.

- It's not true. - It is, Arturo.

Arturo, it is!

There's DNA evidence and cars and all sorts.

They're wrong.

If this is so Nat won't stay with us, I'm going to be so mad.

- It wasn't Macarena! - How do you know?

Because I helped her throw Néstor's body...

Off that cliff.

What?

Why did you do that?

Fucking hell, Yoli.

Fucking hell, Yoli, what?

It was for that money.

- No. - Yes, it was.

- Did she give it to you? - Yes, but that's not why I did it.

And you made me and the kids think I'd taken it? You pig.

Look, I'm sorry. I didn't know how to explain what happened.

I should've known.

You and fucking money.

It's not what it sounds like! Let me explain.

OK.

- Don't you want to sit down? - No.

Macarena came to the hospital after your accident and told me that...

That you'd found Néstor at the cabin

and you'd killed him.

And you believed her.

Well, it's not so... Is it?

Arturo, did you believe I'd killed Néstor?

You don't remember because of your amnesia!

I'd never kill anyone!

Arturo, you helped Macarena cover up a murder! For money!

So no one would know you'd spent half of Belmonte's money.

No, I did it for you.

Stop saying that.

- It's the truth. - No, it's not!

You told the kids I'd taken it.

You're a liar.

I want you to go to the police and tell them what you've done.

No, I can't.

I can't go to the police. You know what will happen to us.

No, what will happen to you.

You deserve it.

Yoli...

Don't touch me.

Sergio.

Why the hell wasn't I there when you were questioning Mac?

Because she never asked for you.

She's your friend. You could've looked after her.

All the evidence leads to her and you fucking helped cover her!

You know she didn't do it.

- So prove it! You're her lawyer. - OK, fine.

There's nothing else I can do.

Like always, Maite, like always.

You're such a jerk!

And an asshole!

What?

Can you examine the shotgun again?

- There might be prints... - I have and nothing. They cleaned it.

- Yolanda's phone? - I can't trace it.

It hasn't had signal for 20 minutes.

Anyway, Yolanda admitted she was at the cabin and it proves nothing.

Fuck.

Sergio, you have to talk to Nat.

You can convince her it's better she tell the truth.

If we can prove that Mac didn't kill the kid,

the theory she wanted to silence Néstor and Willy falls apart.

OK.

OK.

- Well? - Well what?

- Are you happy? - Very.

- Your sister-in-law's been locked up. - I owe it to my client.

What about Sergio?

What about you? Why did you lock her up?

I don't enjoy it.

- Who? Sergio? - What?

Sorry, that was poor taste, considering how you feel.

You don't know shit.

Can we leave your resentment for another day? I'm exhausted.

You slept with Néstor.

- Is that a question? - It's a fact.

- For you or for the police? - Both.

Sergio knows, if that's why you're worried.

- I'm not worried. - You are a little bit.

And regarding the police...

Are you going to arrest me?

- I'd love to. - I'm sure.

See you around!

- Ana. - Is your mom home?

Yeah. She's right outside.

My grandson will go to jail.

They're saying Macarena killed Iván and Néstor, but I don't believe it.

Do you believe it?

- Ana, it's over. - No, no, no.

- No way! - Look.

- You know the truth. - No, I don't.

I'm tired and I just want this to be over.

Yoli!

- Yoli! - What?

What are you doing?

You have to remember!

You spoke to Néstor in that cabin.

You're the key to the truth. It's in your head!

And you think by hitting me...

Are you mad? What's wrong with you?

- You have to remember! - It doesn't work like that!

- How does it work? - I don't know how it works!

But not like that!

It doesn't matter anyway! It was Macarena! Look at the evidence!

You could've killed me, Ana! My God!

Have you remembered something?

Are you crazy? We'll get pneumonia!

You could at least try!

Ana, let go. I don't remember anything!

You have to help me!

It was Macarena, OK?

- She did it! - No, no, no!

It doesn't make sense. Listen to me. Listen to me.

Listen to me.

Néstor confessed to killing Iván.

He told Macarena and they didn't know I was there.

That's why I hit him.

Why did Néstor tell Macarena he'd killed Iván?

Why?

If she was the murderer, what sense does that make?

I need to know the truth, Yoli.

Please.

- Do we have room? - Plenty.

Fuck.

Assholes.

How's it going?

Thinking of jumping?

Head first should work.

Tetraplegic at worst.

Like, eating through a straw?

Like, living in a wheelchair.

Forget it then.

I'll come up.

Did Mom send you?

No.

No, I wanted to come.

Listen, Nat.

I was with your parents

when they decided to cover up you killing Iván.

I didn't like it, but I helped them.

They tried everything to save you, but it didn't work out.

So now, you have a decision to make. It all depends on you.

I don't know what you're talking about.

The evidence will come to light. It always does.

Some photo at an ATM turns up,

a witness, your prints, your DNA must be everywhere...

When I have to negotiate with the DA,

you'll get more years for not handing yourself in.

I threw up on the body.

- What? - At the morgue.

Iván's body was there and I threw up on it.

The DNA evidence is useless now.

Seriously?

Who the hell are you, Nat? My God!

- You're sick. - I'm perfectly fine.

No, no you're not.

- You need help. - You're here to help my mom.

No, I'm here for you.

You knew and you only came to see me when she got arrested.

- Your mom... - Why didn't you come before?

Why didn't you tell me you knew? That you weren't OK with hiding it

and that we'd have to find another solution?

- I should've done. - Yeah, because my dad would be alive.

- I'm sorry - Too late.

Your mom told me Néstor had gone

and I thought it might work out.

She lied to you?

Yes.

How do you know when to believe her?

Nat.

- How do you know she didn't kill Dad? - Because I know her and so do you!

We don't have a clue!

You should be planning her defense. You're a better lawyer than an uncle.

OK, listen to me. I'm a shitty uncle.

I'm a shitty uncle, she's a bad mother.

She's a liar and whatever you want to call her.

I know it's impossible to absorb all this.

Just the part about Iván is unimaginable.

And on top of that, your dad's been murdered

and your mom's accused of your crime.

You want to blame others and feel like a victim? Fine.

But at the end of the day, Nat,

the person who pushed Iván and stabbed him 20 times is you.

- Leave me alone, will you? - Can you live with that?

When you close your eyes at night, don't you see his face, the blood?

I don't see or feel anything!

Iván was a jerk. I don't feel bad that he's dead.

You call that sick? I'm not sick. You're all are a lot sicker.

You have to confess. You need help. You could hurt someone else.

Do you think I'm some kind of serial killer?

I don't know, Nat!

But a life without feeling isn't worth having!

Of course I feel things! Just not what you want me to feel!

What do you feel for your mom?

- You want her to go to jail? - No, obviously not.

Even if I confess about Iván, she's still accused of killing Dad.

It basically depends on you.

- Use some lawyer's trick to get her out. - It's not that easy, Nat!

- But you have money. - Money isn't everything.

- The rich don't go to jail. - Yes, they do.

No, they don't.

You said you'd defend me. Why don't you defend her?

Your mom's not a minor for a start.

OK, but Mom hasn't killed anyone, I have.

That should make it easy for you.

If you don't tell them, then I will.

Tell them what? That you covered up Iván and Dad's murders?

Lawyers can't have a criminal record, right?

Why do we need to screw up our lives?

Nat, you can't let your mom go to jail for something she didn't do.

Why not?

Because you'll regret it your whole life.

I'm not going to say anything.

Tell them if you like, but it's your word against mine.

Maite.

Not good.

OK.

Maite, come have some birthday croissants with me.

Manera, you won't believe it, but...

- Your car's getting towed. - What, again?

- Again. - Those assholes.

I'm so sorry. I'm so clumsy.

- Maite! - I'm sorry.

- Fuck. - Sorry.

Maite.

Give me your hands.

- For real? - Come on.

But...

Maite...

What is all this?

Come on.

Maite.

Maite.

- Where are we going? - Follow me.

What?

Come on.

Maite.

Maite.

What the fuck are we doing here, Maite?

Hon,

from here you'll go to a hearing,

then into pre-trial detention. I won't be able to help.

Here.

What about you?

I'll work something out.

It's up to you.

Recognize it?

- Course I do. - Really?

Ana, I remember driving here.

No, no, I mean do you remember anything new?

You saw him there?

He was right there.

And then, he said...

Nothing.

He didn't say anything?

I don't remember, Ana.

- This is stupid. - No, no, wait.

Try using the smell.

- Smells can jog your memory. - It didn't smell burnt.

Oh, yeah, of course...

Then... Oh, close your eyes!

Close your eyes. That might help.

Ana, the doctors said my memory

could come back at any moment, or never.

Well, let's be positive. It'll come back any moment, OK?

Come on.

Ana, it's not working.

- I'm so sorry. - No, Yoli, no, no.

- Just a minute, please. - Ana, let's go.

- Please, try again. - I don't remember.

Yoli!

It was an accident.

What?

Are you threatening me?

Me?

We're friends. Friends help each other.

- You killed someone! - It was an accident.

What is it?

- Are you threatening me, Néstor? - No!

- We're friends! - You killed someone! A child!

- Stay away from me. - It was...

- An accident. - What?

Don't move!

- What? - I'm serious, Néstor. Don't move.

It was you who killed Iván.

- I know now. - What are you talking about?

I spoke to Natalia.

- No, you're mistaken. - No.

- Yes. - No!

- Put the gun down. - Néstor, stay put, or I swear...

I swear I'll shoot. Yoli, call Maite.

- No, no, Yoli! - Yes!

- Don't move! - You're making a huge mistake.

- Néstor. - Don't call.

- Shut up! Yoli, call her. - Maca.

I'm doing it!

- Néstor, no! - What's wrong with you?

- Stop lying, it was you all along. - I'm not!

- Yes, you are! - No. What about Nati?

Natalia will be fine because she's done nothing wrong.

Me neither. But you'll go to jail.

- Yoli, make the call! - OK, OK!

Quick!

- Yoli, don't do it! - You killed Iván.

- No, it was Natalia. - He killed him.

- It was your goddaughter. - No.

Who you said you'd care for like a daughter.

That's a lie. It was him. Don't listen. I believed him too and now Willy's dead.

- Willy's dead? - He drowned him.

- What? - He had a heart attack.

- You're both crazy! - Call the police.

I'm trying! There's no fucking signal!

Quick, before he hurts us too.

Yoli, Natalia also deserves...

A chance like you had.

- Shut up. - She's a teenager too.

Like you were.

What's going on?

- Give me the phone. - Stay back.

Shall I tell her?

- Néstor, please. - What?

- Nothing. - Shall I?

- What? - Néstor, shut up. Please. Nothing!

- Your dad slept with her. - Yeah, right!

Yoli?

What the fuck? When?

- When she was 15. - Yoli?

- That's not true. - Yes, it is.

No, Néstor.

- That's not what happened. - You fucked my dad?

Holy shit.

He raped me.

What?

Yoli.

He raped me.

What?

Stay where you are!

Yoli.

Fuck, I didn't know anything.

Yoli, are you OK?

What the fuck is this shit?

Néstor, you're an asshole.

- I'm protecting our daughter. - No.

- You're only protecting yourself. - No!

- Yes! Don't move! - I didn't do anything.

Yoli, sweetheart.

Don't move.

Yoli, I didn't know anything about it.

I'm so sorry, OK?

We'll talk it over, you and me, but...

Honey, we have to call Maite. Give me the phone.

Don't move.

- Don't do it. - OK...

Shit, there's no signal. Yoli, hold this.

I'm going to go find some signal.

Can't you see you're sending our daughter to jail?

Can't you see that? If you do that, if you call the police,

everyone will know about her and your dad!

Everyone will find out!

Tell her not to call.

Your secret's safe with us.

But if everyone finds out,

they won't understand. They'll judge you.

- Your life will change forever! - I didn't do anything, Néstor.

- Yoli, don't listen! - It's all up to you.

They'll say it was your fault.

- That's not true. - Yes, it is!

You went there by yourself,

you got into his pants. That's what they'll say.

- Néstor, shut up! - Yoli, stay strong, please.

Tell her not to call. It wasn't me! Try to understand!

This is a mistake, Maca!

- Hello? - If she calls...

Think about your kids. Your kids will find out.

They'll find out and they'll judge you for what you did.

I didn't do anything! God damn it!

- They're going to say... - He raped me!

Yoli.

Yoli, what's wrong?

Are you OK?

Oh, Yoli.

Yoli, what did you see?

What did you see?

Did you remember?

Yoli, what is it?

What did you see, Yoli?

What?

What?

What?

What happened?

Yoli.

What happened?

It was Macarena.

ONE WEEK LATER

Scooch over.

You still here?

It's not over yet.

Are you starting to enjoy it?

This place is crazy.

Perhaps.

But what about all the laughs?

What laughs?

Hello?

Mac, are you OK?

This place is hell.

- I know. - Please, get me out of here.

- Get me out of here. - We're working on it. Stay strong.

Listen to me.

If Yolanda said it was me,

it's because she's remembered everything

and now she's lying. Do you understand?

Shit, Maite.

I haven't done anything.

- I swear I haven't, Maite. - I know.

- Do you need anything? - What I need is...

Maite?

Maite? Maite?

Shit!

What I need...

Is to get out of here.

To get out of here.

Get out of here.

Hello.

How's it going?

Yolanda?

- Yes. - Yolanda...

- Userra. - Yes.

I'm...

Macarena Vidal's lawyer.

Can I come in or...

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