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Yes! Take that.

- Again.
- Again?

- Yes.
- Wanna lose again?

We'll start with Dolores.

We'll do some shots over
there on that background,

then we shoot the whole
family, in different places.

But not with Martín,
the boy.

- Yes.
- We agreed he wouldn't.

Both ourselves and
Dolores are at your disposal.

Okay.

Help yourself to a bite.

Thanks, you didn't have to.

Tell the others
to help themselves.

- Rochi, natural color right?
- Yes, of course.

- Whenever you are ready.
- Yes.

You're doing good.

That's it!

There, right there.

Relax your shoulders.

Can the parents join in?
Good.

- Here?
- Yes.

- That's it.
- A big smile!

That's it! Relaxed.

Good.

Resuming a few activities
has helped me a lot.

Leaving the house.

The unconditional support
from my family and friends

that gives me strength and
makes me feel better.

Thanks to them I
started talking again.

I think that's the key.
They are everything.

Now that you
mention friendship.

Which three words would
define the relationship

you had with Camila?

Friendship.

Loyalty.

Fun.

However, what Camila did
wasn't out of loyalty.

How did you feel
when you found out

she shared the
infamous video?

Well, I've explained
that many times...

what she did was unfortunate
and it upset me at the time.

But it's in the past.

I was able to forgive her

and it was as if it
had never happened.

Sandra, can we not talk
about the video?

- Like we'd agreed...
- Yes of course. I apologize.

Dolores...

You mentioned your
friends and family.

Tell me more about the
support they provide.

My family and I
are like a team.

My dad is...

very efficient in
handling all of this.

And my mom is very...

caring,

and close to me.

Dolores?

I don't know what I'd
do without my family.

It showed up over there.

Crawled all the way
through the ceiling.

And went out that way.

Yeah, but those
animals are harmless.

- Sure, but it startled me.
- I can imagine.

Do we know where it
will take place?

That's decided by the court
only a few days before.

The court has already
confirmed the date for trial.

Dolores is
confident of justice,

and impatient...

for the trial to begin, so
she can prove her innocence.

We will not be answering
any further questions.

Have a good day.

Murderer!

THE ACCUSED

Goodnight.

Goodnight, sweetie.

♪ Mortal Kombat,
I'll see you mañana ♪

♪ Kitana, Kitana, Kitana ♪

♪ Mortal Kombat,
I'll see you mañana ♪

♪ Mortal Kombat,
I'll see you mañana ♪

♪ Princess Nokia, you can
call me on my cellular ♪

I don't know, it won't load.

But he's Largo's
cousin, he's really hot.

You find all guys hot, Flo.

No, I promise
this one is hot.

Know how long since
I last got laid?

Are you kidding? Two years.

And a half.

Damn.

- You closed shop for good!
- Shh...

What's up, Betty?
How are you?

Need help?

No thanks, it's okay.

It relaxes me.

- Betty.
- What?

Can you give us
the password?

What for?

I wanna show Dolores a
video and it's not loading.

What video?

Sia, an Australian singer.

She's amazing.

ACAPULCO01, all caps.

But just for a while.

I'll change it later.

And don't look anything
that might hurt you.

Look at him!

- Always recording, Largo!
- What's wrong?

It's coming out great!

You're wasting your time,
you'll never get it back.

Whoa...

He is such a poet...

What's going on?

Hello.

How are you?

Oh, you're here.

The magazine is
out, I'm outraged.

They put her on the cover,
we only got a tiny spot,

and on the inside,
we're second.

Let me see.

I called Rochi
to see what happened.

We hadn't agreed on this.

Look inside.

I WILL ALWAYS BE IN PAIN

That couch wasn't there...

Turn the page,
this is pointless.

It's never been there.

Look at ours.

The photos are great.

- They look warm and...
- She looks very nice.

I read it, it's
very positive,

doesn't say a bad thing,
on the contrary.

Wait, wait I'm
still reading.

You think she moved it
just for the article?

Why do you even care?
Come on, let me read.

- Dolo...
- Dolo!

Hey.

Give me the magazine.

Dolores.

Leave it, that's enough.

Luís...

You should've
brought it to me,

she shouldn't
have seen it.

- I don't agree.
- It's not good for her!

Your attitude's
not good for her!

What's happening
with Dolores Dreier?

Manipulative murderer

or victim of an
unjust accusation?

MARISA NIEVES:
CAMILA'S MOTHER

DOLORES DREIER: SOLE SUSPECT

A liar. Every word
she says is a lie.

During my daughter's
funeral she couldn't

look me in the eye,
she didn't say a word.

But I saw it,
I saw it in her eyes.

She murdered her.

I regret
having to say it,

but she
murdered my daughter.

- Stop!
- I hate you!

Stop! Stop!

Stop.

Martín, stop it...

Martín!

Stop it!

What's wrong with you?

Dad said I can't have
my first communion.

Because of you.

You'll have your communion.

I'll talk with him.

He's just a bit worried.

You'll have your communion.

Do you believe me?

Dude, you really beat me up.

It'll only be a while.
It'll be good for us.

Do you really want
to step into a church?

Can you imagine their looks?

My nerves won't take it...

But it's the other way
around, Lio's dad is right.

- Being secluded won't help.
- Lio's dad?!

What the hell does he know?!

Do you want to take her too?

Put her on the spotlight?
Have someone yell at her?

Can't you see it's good
that she's seen at church?

With her family,
her brother...

Just like anyone else!

We don't even have
to organize a thing.

Is that what
you worry about?

No, but I sometimes
remember we also have a son!

- He has a family!
- That's it, stop arguing.

Rochi will surely agree.

Perfect occasion to wear the
"good girl" outfit she loves.

Do whatever you want. Am I
the only reasonable person?

When did you
get this dense, Luís?

two years and a half
ago, to be exact.

It was very bright.

I realized
it was late and got up.

And what did you see?

Camila sleeping.

Cami.

You couldn't have
seen Cami sleeping

because you weren't
in the same room.

No, of course.

I woke up,
saw the empty room.

I went down the hallway and
saw Cami asleep on the couch.

And how did you know
she was sleeping?

Come on, you can't
hesitate, Dolores.

You could tell.

She didn't move or
notice that I was there.

And didn't it occur to
you that she could be dead?

I would've seen the blood...

Don't mention the blood.

Just say that you
didn't see anything odd.

And then what did you do?

I realized I was late to
pick Martín up from school.

I didn't ask what you
thought but what you did.

You're not concentrated
enough, Dolores. Focus.

I went to the bathroom,
I had to pee.

It was late.

I had to pick up Martín
from school at 12:20

to meet my parents at
2pm and drive to the farm...

No, make it shorter.

And don't mention the time
you were supposed to leave.

So then you left.

No.

I washed my face.

Why?

Were you covered in blood?

No.

I was covered in alcohol.

I was filthy.

I had a hangover.

My shirt was dirty,

So I took one of
hers and then I left.

No, no, don't talk
about your clothes.

Let them ask you that.

But now that you mention it.

What did you do
with your t-shirt?

I put it in the laundry bin.

That's odd, why didn't
you take it with you?

It wasn't odd.

Cami and I always
shared clothes.

And how can you explain...

the fact that your
shirt never showed up?

I have no explanation for it.

Unless someone tampered
with the crime scene.

Why do you say that?

- I don't know.
- Don't say that...

It sounds too technical.

I swear I left it there.

Hm...

Let's go again.

From the beginning.

With your own words,
as if you told a story.

Get ready man,
Fatty's coming.

What do we tell your
mom if you're killed?

Don't mess with me.

- I don't think she did it.
- She absolutely did!

- Hi.
- Hey.

- What's up?
- Shall we go?

Right now?

Want a cup of coffee first?

Two croissants!

Coffee and croissants!

Good luck.

Send us a photo or a
video so we believe you!

Sure bro,
I'll send you three.

- Come on.
- Hi there.

Hi, Luís.

How are you?

- I'm good.
- Good?

- Who's this guy?
- Lucas, a friend of ours.

How come I never
saw you before?

How do you know each other?

I live some blocks away.

On Olleros and Pereyra St.

- Next to the reserve.
- He's a friend Luís.

- Seriously.
- Yeah?

And what do you do for a
living?

I work at the
natural reserve.

Hi.

Hi.

Come up.

Hey girl.

So... Dolores, meet Lucas.

Hi.

Now you're acquainted.

Sit down.

Hey girl, your dad
got super controlling.

His interrogation
even freaked me out.

Yeah, he goes really far.

Look at this guy.

Say something! Are you mute?

Oh, shut up.

- And what about you?
- What?

You're Largo's
cousin, right?

Yeah.

And how much did you bet?

No, it's not like that.

So...

What should we do?

Wait.

Here with an eye-witness.

Wait, don't change it.

A PUMA ON THE LOOSE?

Neighbors urge the
authorities to act.

- That's near my house.
- Maybe it'll eat you.

Really! I know
that old lady.

A PUMA ON THE LOOSE?

She has that
thing in the head,

that makes you forget stuff.

It's called Alzheimer's.

Yeah, that's the one.

Puma.

Urban myth... or real threat?

It's been two and a half
years since the murder of

Camila Nieves. The trial
against the sole suspect

will begin in 3 weeks.

- Dolores Dreier...
- Shit, change it!

These motherfuckers...

They just keep
making stuff up.

Yeah.

I think I know
that lady too...

No one's worked on the
farm over a year now...

I don't know
where she is now.

We could try,

but I'm not confident she'll
go along during a statement.

She's not the sharpest
tool in the shed...

- Ok, Martín.
- What about Martín?

Were you able to discuss--?

We agreed that under
no circumstance

Martín would be involved.

To be honest, well...

I'm not sure how he would
react under pressure

on the stand.
He's just a kid,

and sometimes he
just says whatever...

Excuse me, but
we agreed that this

- was not up for discussion.
- Yes...

But if your daughter's
freedom depends on it

we need to consider it.
Don't you think so?

Martín stays out
of it, period.

Rochi, how's the agenda?

After the magazine article
everyone wants an interview.

Mario Elmo has
called me twice.

Personally.

Unbelievable.
What a vulture!

The nerve on him!
Calling after all his

tabloid propaganda
against Dolores.

I don't think it's personal.

In any case,
let's relax a little.

We've been working
on Dolores' body language

and we're doing very well.

- I'm going to the toilet.
- Her diction has improved.

Good, anything that improves
her public image will help.

Yes.

We need to try to prove...

And how does it work?
Do they just let you out?

My mom's waiting for
me at a bar nearby.

I can technically
go anywhere,

except leave the country.

I need a special
permit for that.

Anyway, I never go out.

My mom takes me out
so I don't go crazy.

I like crazy ones.

What's the deal
with that boy?

Do you like him?

I don't know.

What the hell
is going on here?

Luís.

Yes.

No, we were at the dentist.

We're close by.

We'll be there shortly.

Ok, bye.

What's that look? If he asks
you were at the dentist.

Otherwise, he'll
make a scandal.

What the hell
is going on here?

- Sir. Excuse me.
- Yes?

Do you know what's going on?

It's 'cause of the puma,

Neighbors organized
a hunting party,

but since they can't find it

they blocked the
streets in protest...

But did someone
actually see the puma?

An old lady says so, but I
don't really think so...

Well, thanks for your
help. Good night.

God damn it!

I can't believe

these people actually
think there's a puma.

Hello.

Hello, how's everyone?

- Hello.
- Hi, how're you?

- Everything well?
- Hi, how are you?

- How's Lio?
- I'm glad you came.

Thanks to you.

Hello!

How are you?

Hi, Grace.

Did Martín see
his little cousin?

- You hadn't met him yet.
- No.

Look at how small he is.

He's beautiful.

I think he needs
a diaper change.

Wanna come help me get the
diaper bag from the car?

Or give me the keys then.

He'll be stinky throughout
the entire ceremony!

The body of Christ.

Amen.

The body of Christ.

Amen.

If you abide in my word,

you are truly my disciples,

and you will know the truth.

And the truth will
set you free.

Truth is the most
precious treasure.

I believe that's what Jesus
is trying to tell us.

He...

descended from Heaven

and accepted the
punishment of his body

to give us the truth.

So let us not doubt

in Jesus' truth.

Since it will set us free.

You went off with that guy?

Well, you won't be
doing that anymore.

Be thankful that we
let him come here.

It's either that...
or nothing.

This is your fault.
I warned you.

Look at the mess you
did with your hair.

Does Rochi know about this?

Not yet.

Well, we've got to tell her.

We need to stick together.

It's almost over.

It will all be okay.

From now on I want everyone
to be completely focused.

You...

will respect what we agreed
and won't go out alone again.

- And you...
- We got it Luís, we got it.

Got it?

Got it.

That's the worst haircut
I've ever seen.

You look like a poodle.

You're such a pussy.

And you're mean.

I've been waiting for
this for two years.

Are you afraid?

I want it all to be over.

And I'm afraid it's
finally over, too.

Sometimes I think they
should just put me in jail

and get it over with.

Why do you say that?

Why are you here?

I like you.

I'm not funny,

or smart.

I don't have a future.

Do you get that I'm accused
of murdering someone?

Did you do it?

At last...

Do you know how much
Ignacio charges per day?

Or his partner?

Or the idiots that
make the photocopies.

Do you know how much
that cunt Rochi charges?

Do you get that there's 40
million people that watch

the news every day to know
if I'm guilty or innocent?

And what do you think?

That because you
come here and we fuck,

I'm gonna tell you?

No, idiot.

It wasn't me.

Why did you cut your hair?

Why?

Good girls need
to have long hair?

Miss Dolores Inés Dreier,

the court requests you
to pay full attention

to everything that occurs
in this debate.

Especially to the
accusations against you

that we will now read.

You will then be able
to offer a statement.

And you may also
abstain to do so

without that implying
any assumption of guilt.

Miss Dolores Inés Dreier.

Who organized the party

the night before Camila
Nieves was found dead?

- Camila.
- Mhm.

Myself...

and a few more friends.

Berta.

Ana, Eli.

Several witnesses
have declared

that you had insisted
to your friends

that the party should be...

...massive. Can you confirm?

It was Cami's
farewell party.

She was going away on
a trip for three months,

and we knew she was going
to stay even longer.

So we all wanted it
to be a good party.

A good party...

Yes. Of course.

And whose idea was
it for the party to be,

as you so call it, a
"free-range party"?

Cami's.

Camila's?

Camila's.

Do you recall who were
the last guests to leave?

Um...

From what I was told...

Florencia,

Ana, and...

Eva. But I didn't see them.

I was asleep.

According to the witness
Ana Sgrim,

your fellows tried
to wake you up

so you could leave with them.

But you did not want to.

With what purpose did
you decide to stay

in the room of the victim,

sleeping, alone?

I was intoxicated and asleep.

I'd stayed the night at
Camila's many times.

And since the girls didn't
find it odd, they just left.

Nevertheless, Miss Dreier...

You had had a
very intense fight,

not long before.

Mister President,

I'd ask the prosecutor
to state the questions

he deems necessary and
to leave the assessment

to the allegation,
please. Thank you.

Counselor, please
rephrase the question.

Miss Dreier, had
you stayed the night

at Camila's house since
your fight with her?

No.

But I had already
forgiven Cami.

You had already
forgiven her.

Could you specify when
you had forgiven her?

A couple of weeks before.

I don't have an exact date.

I don't remember. I do
remember it was Thursday

because I was leaving class
on 20th century fashion.

and I was very
excited, I remember,

and we talked about
it with Camila.

We talked a lot about it.

She invited me over for some
"mates" so we could make up.

We were together
until midnight.

We talked about
what had happened.

And...

We made up.

In fact, it was then
that she told me

that she wanted the party
to be "free-range" like...

like a gesture towards me.

So something like
what had happened...

wouldn't happen again.

No, you were
great girl, really.

You shut him up real
good, the wanker.

You can tell a mile
off he's a retrograde.

Look who it is.

Miss Perfect.

- Playing innocent.
- I'm tired or her.

- No, wait.
- Flo.

Flo, stop it, girl.

Hi girls.

Everything's good?

- Good.
- Yeah, good.

Hey you, everything good?

Good.

Well, here we are...

So, what are
you going to do?

You're gonna say
you were wrong?

That I was wrong?

Yeah, that what you said
about the maid was bullshit.

Of course I won't,
it's a statement.

I can't just change
it whenever I feel.

Plus I'm sure when I
called Dolo I said dead,

not stabbed.

That stupid ass maid
is the one mistaken.

She can't tell what
she heard from the TV.

Berta has nothing
to do with it, Flo.

Yeah she does,

'cause if the maid
doesn't show up and

that statement will end
up hurting Dolores. Get it?

It will look like Dolores

knew Cami was stabbed
before anyone told her.

Say you don't
recall what you said.

Dead, murdered, stabbed...

- Why do you care?
- That would be false.

Who the fuck cares?

You're telling me Dolores
should be convicted?

You think she's guilty?!

Just say it, bitch. You're
telling me she's guilty?

- Let's go, Flo.
- We're not saying that.

I think you just
want the spotlight,

having found the
corpse and all that.

- Deal with it.
- Shut up, you fat fuck!

Stop!

If Berta could choose,

she wouldn't have gone
into that apartment.

Being in the spotlight?

- Not one bit.
- What're you saying!?

You could've been
the unlucky one

to be accused of this.

In your place, Dolores
would be helping you.

But I've got an alibi, Flo.

Does Dolores have an alibi?

- What the fuck do you mean?
- Stop, stop.

- That's enough, stop.
- Come on, let's go.

- What's going on here?
- Nothing.

Let's go, Dolores.

- Sorry.
- Let's go.

You know you cannot
talk with the witnesses.

I know, I didn't
say anything.

Let's go, before
it gets worse.

Fede and Ricu were still
there, but I'm not sure

at what time that
would be exactly.

Did you take all
of these photographs?

Almost all.

The camera was mine, but
other people also used it.

This sequence I'm
going through

is as it was found
stuck on the fridge

inside the victim's house.

Miss Euler...

Why did you take a
camera to this party?

A "free-range party",
as you call it.

What you're not allowed
to use are cell phones,

or stuff that can be
uploaded to social media.

Polaroid is okay.

It's organic.

Organic?

And tell me, Miss Euler.

Whose idea was it for the
party to be set up this way?

Dolores'.

I couldn't hear you.

Dolores'.

Dolores Dreier's.

Do you recall why you
took this photograph?

I found it amusing
how she was sleeping.

And did you try
to wake her up?

Yes, I called to her
various times from the door,

but she wouldn't answer.

So I took the photo
and left with the girls.

With all the girls, leaving
behind only Camila Nieves

- and Dolores Dreier.
- Yes.

And none of your friends
tried to wake her up

in a more pressing way,
so to speak?

Yes, Florencia also
tried to wake her up.

She said she shook her

but Dolores didn't
want to wake up.

She didn't want to wake up?

Intriguing phrase.

As if to say waking up

is a voluntary choice
we humans have.

As if the accused,

who heavily insisted on
organizing this party

of which she thought,
or she knew,

there would be
no record left,

had stayed sober
during the whole night

and under no circumstance,
Mr. President,

- wanted to leave the house.
- Mr. President,

I don't understand where the
prosecutor is going here.

He is confusing the witness,
he is confusing all of us.

Counselor, please.

Do you recall, Miss Euler,
having seen the accused

drugged and or drunk,

during the party
in question?

No, I don't recall.

I think she was drunk.

But I'm not completely sure.

Thank you very much,
Miss Euler.

Okay, thank you.

Okay, I appreciate it,
thank you.

Done, it's all
been taken care of.

He's staying at Graciela's
until night time.

Great.

Do we have any
Clonazepam left?

- I'll bring you some later.
- Sure.

Remember when you used to
give your dad massages?

He really liked them.

You'd give her five pesos.

Yeah.

Five pesos...

were worth a
fortune back then.

She didn't have any strength,
the massages were terrible.

They weren't terrible,
he liked them.

Yes, she was good at it.

Why don't you
give him one now?

Give him one.

A massage for your dad.

Look. Poor him.

He's all tense,
it's been a long day.

Uff, he's all stiff.

Lighten up.

Really, we should change
the vibe, right?

I'm not sure why but...

I have this blind trust that
it's all going to work out.

You stated that...

On the 5th of December,

you were at the school gates
accompanying Martín Dreier.

- Yes.
- Until you were told

that his sister,
Dolores Dreier,

would be coming by to pick
him up shortly. Is that so?

Yes. I had some personal
business to attend to.

So I notified the
staff and left.

After a while I called and

was told he'd been picked
up, so I didn't worry.

And do you recall at
what time you left?

Leaving the kid alone
at the school gates.

I think it might've
been at 12:45.

Because school
ends at 12:20,

and I must've stayed
for 20, 25 minutes.

And at what time
did you call to see

if he had been picked up?

It might've been about
a half hour, or an hour,

I don't recall exactly,
but...

No, it must've been
less than half an hour.

Mr. President, we ask

that the times be compared

with DiMarco and Zubizarreta
forensic results.

...when the video started
you could see Camila

and Ivan, a friend
from college.

They were both sitting on
the couch in Camila's house.

We all know it
because she was

one of the first to
get her own place,

and we'd go and
throw parties there.

They were both
sitting on the couch,

drinking and smoking.

Relaxed.

And you could tell
Dolores was recording

because at one point she
films herself in the mirror.

Then the video cuts,

and now Camila is filming.

And there, well...

You could see...

Dolores...

giving...

Ivan a blowjob. I'm sorry I
can't recall the other word.

Fellatio, Miss Cantielo.

Or if you'd rather,
oral sex.

Yes.

That. So he...

He took her shirt off,

and unbuttoned his jeans.

And then Dolores
performed fellatio on him.

Camila led them on,

while she filmed.

You could hear her voice.

Then it cuts again

and they're already...

having sex.

Both of them naked.

Dolores on top and...

well, then in
different positions.

Would you say that
Dolores and Ivan knew

that they were being filmed
while they fornicated?

Yes, they'd look into the
camera, they'd look at Camila.

She occasionally
said something.

They were just having sex,

they weren't doing
anything wrong.

And why do you believe

that Camila would
send this video

to her friends behind
Dolores Dreier's back?

I don't know,
she once told me

that she'd only
sent it to one person

and that person had
sent it to the rest.

But other people also
told me that she herself

had admitted to sending
it to everyone as a joke,

without measuring
the consequences.

I think it wasn't
as much about

the video itself
circling around,

she got mad because it was
Camila who had uploaded it.

Her best friend.

Her best friend...

I have no further questions,
Mr. President.

- Go ahead, Counselor.
- Yes.

You said making this
type of videos was common.

But at a certain point
in the recording,

the accused references
the fact she's being filmed.

Do you recall?

Yes.

Could you repeat Dolores
Dreier's words?

So, at a certain point

while they were in
the middle of doing it

Camila moves up
to film closer.

And...

And Dolores says
something like...

Along the lines of...

If she showed the video
to anyone she'd kill her.

Mr. President,

the accused looked
into Camila's eyes

and said... I quote:

If anyone sees this,
I'll kill you.

And then she adds:

I'll kill you, bitch.

Three days later this video had
been seen by 3264 unique IPs.

- Did you get some?
- Yes.

Here, here, sweetie.

- People are going back in.
- You go ahead.

You will be fine.

Stay calm.

It's crazy that you
still have this.

They threw out
all the videos.

They missed this one.

Where is that?

It's my family's farm.

My grandpa bought it.

It's my favorite place
in the whole world.

What about her dad?

He left them when Camila
was two years old.

It was a total tragedy.

A few years later Marisa met
Rodolfo, that perverse shit.

Camila hated him.

I always thought he
lusted over Camila.

At first some reporters
thought he might've done it.

They pointed the
cameras at him

and that idiot
started saying nonsense.

Later the prosecutor said

there was not enough
to accuse him.

And he accused me.

How did she look?
When she showed up?

Was she normal,
happy? How was she?

Why?

She brought
you a cookie, right?

You told me she
brought you a cookie.

Yes.

So then how was she?
She wasn't weird.

How was she, Martín?

Good, she was good.

Normal!

Yes, that. Normal.

Yes, normal!

They'll try to ask you
very difficult questions...

So what you're saying is you
agree with your colleagues

on the abnormal
complexity of the wounds.

Exactly.

The profiles of the
cuts are very erratic.

The wounds follow
one after another,

some moderately deep,
others superficial.

None are fatal.

Which supports
the hypothesis

of a slow death,
caused by blood loss.

Several signs point to the
use of more than one weapon

as stated by the expert
opinion of my colleague

Daniel Sorolla.

Yet, after analyzing
these facts

I've reached a
different conclusion.

Different in what sense,
Doctor?

- Could you be more specific?
- Of course.

These are old
tailoring scissors,

carefully selected
during my investigation.

The fixed blade measures
from 3 to 5 millimeters,

and has a curved blunt-end.

The mobile blade is sharp.

These scissors
are asymmetrical.

According to how
they are being grabbed

they can produce cuts
in different directions.

Some may be deep,
tearing skin and muscle,

and others
might go outwards,

with a tendency to curve,
cleaner and not as deep.

As you can observe,

the axis screw is loose.

This can produce irregular
and unpredictable movements

which I believe to be
the cause of the confusion

of the diagnostics.

The scissors could open,

cutting with either one or
both blades in various ways.

This would explain
the strangeness

of the wounds scattered
across Camila Nieves' body.

May I remind you, Mr.
President, that the accused

studied Fashion Design

at the University
of Buenos Aires

and frequently came in
contact with tailoring tools.

Mr. President,
this hypothesis

is inadmissible
and inappropriate.

Totally far-fetched,

especially this
late into the debate.

The expert here present,

for whom I have the
highest esteem,

despite never
having met her

in my 40 years of practice
brings us this conclusion

based on preexisting
photos and reports.

Isn't that right?

That is correct, Counselor.

But this does not alter the
authority of my conclusions.

Mr. President, in
light of this information

it would be convenient if a
recess were to be given.

The audience will
be temporarily suspended.

The secretary's
office will inform you

of the date and time that
we will resume. Thank you.

What's happening? What the
hell is happening here?

How the hell
did you get in?!

What is this?

Honey, relax.

Come here, Dolo.

- Who authorized all this?
- I'm calling Ignacio. Relax.

Let's see what's
going on. Check inside.

- Who's in charge here?
- Fucking shit!

Please Luís,
call Ignacio.

Please put that
back in it's place!

What is happening, Ignacio?

The police barges into
my house without notice.

Were you aware of this?

You need to come over right
now. Just be here, please.

Relax man, here's
the search warrant.

So, they just gave me
a search warrant...

Who gave you
permission to smoke in here?

- Can't I?
- No, smoking isn't allowed.

- I apologize very much.
- Put it out please.

- I saw the ash tray...
- Well, put it out.

Yes, of course.

Relax, sweetie.

Everything open,
everyone staring.

What's wrong,
beautiful?

Never seen someone
with dark skin?

Get used to it, soon you
will see them every day.

Let's get moving.

- Please.
- What did Ignacio say?

The judge ordered a search
after this scissors nonsense.

Ignacio says he
just saw it on TV.

On TV?! How can
they not tell us?!

- What the hell is that noise?
- What are they doing?!

Please don't toss
all my clothes like that.

There's no need!

What are you even
looking for?!

No need to turn upside
down my entire house!

Come on, please.

Look at what I found.

Put on your gloves, Diaz!

What are you doing, Martín?

You let the cops in?!

What the hell
were you thinking?!

Okay, but how long will
it be until they leave?

They won't tell
you anything?

No, it's okay.

You're following them, right?
Please keep an eye out.

Yeah, they're going
to steal everything...

Okay, okay, let me know.

Can I have another shake?

- Want one?
- Yeah.

Go, grab another one.

Hi, how're you, sweetie?

Were you able to rest?

You almost slept 24 hours.

I'm scared.

Come.

I have something to show you.

Come here...

Look at this.

It came a few days ago. We
didn't want to tell you...

to not distract you
from everything else.

But...

I feel like sharing it,
it's really good news.

What is it?

ECMOP.

In Paris, remember?

The fashion school.

The one you always
talked about.

You got in!

What?

Look, look, that's it.

- Look at that, sweetie.
- But...

It must cost a fortune.

No, don't worry
about that now.

Plus, they give
out scholarships.

Or, we'll figure it out.

We'll see...

It's an amazing place...

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Dolores!

What are you doing?!

Dolores, get over here.

I'm asking you,
please get in the car.

Dolores!

- Why are you here, mom?
- Why are you here?

Get in the car.

- Right now!
- Why did you follow me?

Get in the car!
I'm asking you, please!

Dolores!

Sweetheart.

Listen to me, get
in the car. Come on.

Come here, love.
Get in.

Get in the car.

Dolores.

I'm asking you,
please. Get in.

Can you please tell
me why you were there?

- Why did you follow me?
- "Why did you follow me?!"

What are you hoping for?

Why did you come to her
house? Look at me, Dolores!

Please, look at me!

- I don't know.
- What don't you know?

I don't know, I don't know.

What don't you know?

I wanted to see her...

Who? Marisa?! Why did
you want to see her?

- Why?!
- I don't know, I don't know.

I don't know! I don't know!

You know what, Dolo?

Not even in our
worst nightmare,

could we have imagined
this would happen to us.

If I believed in God,
I swear,

I'd pray to him every day
but I don't even have that.

We're doing our best so
everything turns out well.

I promise.

Just look at the
bastard who she turns to!

Dolores Dreier
is a murderer.

What an opportunist!

You don't know
how scared I was.

- That bitch!
- You can't imagine.

How is it possible that the
sole suspect of a murder

is roaming around
my house? It's insane!

I don't know how she was
granted ambulatory freedom.

They found my daughter's DNA

on the scissors
they confiscated.

Understand?

I really can't...

I can't believe anything.

Why is Martín here?
Why are you here?

Don't look, sweetie,
go upstairs.

Dolores, take him upstairs.
Go upstairs, Martín!

Dolo, Dolores!

Dolores, take him upstairs,
will you?

I still love you, Do.

I don't care if
you did it or not.

Never say that again,
understood?

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry sweetie,
I'm sorry.

Thank you.

You really believe I would
expose you on TV for money?

What are you saying Dolores?

Were you not gonna
tell me about the farm?

Pay attention to
what I'm telling you.

You need to give
a public response

to what Marisa said.

Ignacio will explain
it better.

But we can't let
the judge decide

with Marisa's words.

So...

Pardon me.

Where were we?

- Well...
- You stole from us.

Huh?

- You stole my dad's farm.
- It's not like that.

- Yes it is!
- Can we...

Are you taking advantage
of our situation?

Why don't we get to work...

- on the interview?
- Yes.

I don't want to go
on that shitty TV show.

I'd rather go to jail.

Can't you hear how
stupid you sound?

Enough.
We're done with this.

Do you want to speak
privately for a minute?

- I can leave...
- No, no.

Could you give us a moment?

To talk with Dolores
for a few minutes.

Okay... Okay...

Dolores...

Do you want to go to jail?

I don't care.

- You don't care.
- Yes.

Do you know Ezeiza?

Not the airport.

The prison for
women in Ezeiza.

By the time you'd get
out, you'd be 46.

Looking like shit.

Not even the dog
will recognize you.

Do you remember...

the first time we met?

What you kept repeating
over and over?

That you had left
Camila's house

and she was asleep.

I know you harbor some
kind of guilt inside you.

I don't know exactly why.

And this far down the line,
I doesn't really matter.

I can assure that you
don't want to spend

25 years of your life
trapped in that hole.

So, tell me then
how you'd like to...

...proceed with all of this.

Relax.

You're going to do great.

Let's see how you will sit.

Good, let your elbows
drop, lower your shoulders.

Great, and the head...

Good, like that,
a little to the side.

Let's pretend I'm Mario.

Always with a smile,
it's better.

Good. And a soft,
calm voice.

It was a chance encounter.

And?

No doubt it was a mistake on
our part to take that route.

I sincerely apologize
to Marisa.

It won't happen again.

It won't happen again.

It's all going
to be just fine.

You look beautiful.

Dolores? Are you ready?

It's time.

- We'll be right there.
- Thank you.

How are you?

Hello.

Nervous?

Don't worry, we'll be fine.

Three.

Two.

One.

Live.

And finally, as
I had promised,

here she is,

Dolores Dreier.

This is one of the most
resounding cases in years.

Two friends,

one sex tape,

one murder.

Two destroyed families,

and the beginning
of a convoluted case,

complex and confusing
in many ways.

As we wait for the
resolution to the trial

a large part of the public
support their own theories

about the culpability or
innocence of Dolores Dreier.

With only 21 years old.

Dolores, today you have the
chance to give us your story.

To make yourself heard.

First, I'd like to say hi
to the people watching,

and to thank them...

Them, and you.

For letting me...

as you said, give my story,
and make myself heard.

How do you feel the
whole process is going?

Do you feel you're
in a tough spot?

There's no
incriminating evidence.

The case is built on
coincidence and suppositions.

My problem is
they held to that

instead of exploring
other possibilities.

Let's talk about
the revelation

unveiled last
week in court.

After a new forensic expert
affirmed that the murder

weapon might've been
an old pair of scissors

the judge ordered a
search of your house...

Yes.

Where they found
an identical pair.

With the same
characteristics.

Yes.

The theory was backed by 1
in 6 of the experts, Mario.

One out of six.

Truth is they never
reached an agreement

regarding the murder weapon,

nor the nature
of the wounds.

My lawyer, counselor
Ignacio Larocca,

has been pointing
out all week

the contradiction
in the accusation.

'Cause on the one hand they
say pre-meditated murder,

while on the other...

They come up with a fragile

theory involving
the scissors

that in any case,
as the expert well said,

would point to
a passion crime...

They cling on to anything...

Yes, but last Thursday
they ran a DNA test,

and they found Camila's
DNA on the scissors.

That's called
inconclusive proof.

Um...

They also found DNA
of 3 other classmates.

It's exactly what
happened...

at Camila's house, where
they found my DNA all over.

But that's obvious.

I went there frequently.

And there was also DNA
from many different people.

Besides, Mario, who would
keep the murder weapon

for almost 3 years,
in their house?

Unfortunately the press
is not talking about this.

Right,
that's why you're here.

We know this case will be
solved by technicalities.

A large part of this
case revolves around

the uncertainty of
the time of death.

According to
3 out of 5 experts

it's probable that you
were at Camila's house

at the time of her death.

Not probable.

Possible.

I left Cami's house at...

12:30 and picked up
my brother at 12:50.

Between all the experts the
margin for Cami's death was

between 10 AM and 6 PM
that Friday.

So what's most
probable is that

I was picking up my
brother from school,

or in my parent's car
going to the countryside.

Could be.

But there are too many
signs, don't you think?

You're the last person
who saw Camila alive.

Why, if you had to pick
up your brother at 12:20,

did you leave Camila's
house at 12:30?

The personal motivation is
there, it's already proven.

You threatened to
kill her many times.

- Through multiple channels.
- No, well...

I confess, I find
it hard to understand

how you managed to forgive
her. In such a short time.

After she made
the video go viral.

I... I just can't imagine.

what that must've
been like for you.

It's very serious, we
cannot just minimize it.

On the other hand, there's
the issue of the t-shirt.

Your lawyer, here with us,

argues that it disappeared
from the crime scene.

But the prosecution argues,

it was you that
made it disappear.

Why? Because it was
stained with blood.

You're saying a lot of
things I could answer,

if you'd give me the time.

Everyone feels
sorry for Marisa.

And I also feel
sorry for Marisa.

But no one thinks it could
have been me who died?

What's she saying?

Trust me Mario,

I'm the first who wants
to know who killed Camila.

I'll ask, but I'm not sure.

Seen from that point of
view, it's very shocking.

It's very shocking.

Almost as shocking

as hearing Marisa Nieves,

here with us last week
for an exclusive interview,

and said, textually:

that in the middle
of the process,

she found you at her door

and she feared for her life.

What were you doing
at Marisa Nieves' house?

I wasn't at
Marisa Nieves' house.

I was close to her house.

I was with my mom,
riding the car to my aunt's.

We all live in the
same neighborhood.

I understand if
Marisa was shocked

or if it was hard
for her to see me.

I take full responsibility
for my mistake,

and having taken that route,
I apologize to Marisa.

Have you heard of
the criminologist

Emilio Thompson?

He argues that the
criminal's death drive

makes them go back
to the crime scene.

As if to meld with the
act, to reconcile oneself...

To bring it back.
You know that theory...

No.

I haven't heard of it.

To be honest, I don't think

you're conducting an
impartial interview.

You're accusing me head
on with personal theories.

No, Dolores.

No, I'm doing my job.

And I'm trying to
find an explanation

for things that frankly
seem very odd.

It's ok, relax, relax.
I need you to be quiet.

Beyond all the
versions and stories,

even beyond what
the judges say

I believe that you...

want the people
to know the truth.

- I'm calm.
- There's no need...

That you are not a murderer.

If that is the case.

I want to confess
something to you.

No, really!

Of course, that's
why we're here.

I never forgave Camila.

I thought a thousand
times about killing her.

I wanted her to die.

But I did not kill her.

I did not kill her...

- Can you relax?
- Relax.

- Relax...
- What the fuck are you doing?

Excuse me...

You went completely
off script.

Wasn't bad.

Actually,
I think it was good.

You spoke passionately.

And that was very good.

I can't take it anymore.

You can't take it anymore...

What does that mean?

That "you can't
take it anymore"?

We mortgaged the house.

We sold the farm.

Your mom lost her job at the
hospital, I lost my projects.

Your brother...

And you're telling me you
"can't take it anymore"?

Dad.

What did you do
with my backpack?

Tell me something, are you
stupid? Are you going crazy?

Are you losing your mind?

Look.

I don't know what's
wrong with you.

But... if after everything
we've done for you,

you are found guilty...

You'll no longer
be my daughter.

It's...

the truest thing
I've ever said.

Go to sleep.

The hearings
will be suspended

due to the long weekend.

If no new evidence
is presented

we'll hear the
pleadings on Wednesday

and on Friday we shall
present the verdict.

Silence!

Ahhhh.

Oooooooh, oh.

Oooooooh.

When I was a kid, my dad
and I used to do this a lot.

I had so much fun.

A river flows
under this farm.

It gets wider and wider as
it leads to the river Paran.

I don't know if it's true.

But my dad always
told me that story.

Dolores!

What are you doing?

Look at me.

Tell me the truth.

What truth?

You threw my backpack
in here, right?

Why?

What do you mean "why"?

To... protect you.

We were very lucky.

No one saw you that day.

Only us, get it?

You seemed out of your mind.

You wouldn't say a word.

And when they called...

to explain what
had happened...

I feared for you, my love.

I went into your room, and
your backpack was there.

With...

the blood.

What did you want me to do?

But Dad...

It wasn't me.

Yes, I know, I know.

I know you didn't do it,
I know that, my love.

When I went into
the living room

Camila wasn't sleeping.

She was there.

Covered in blood.

It was horrible.

She looked dead.

I swear she looked dead.

I tried to scream.

But I couldn't.

I just stood there, frozen.

And suddenly she moved.

And she looked at me.

Straight into my eyes.

I left her there.

I left her there to die.

Look.

See that...

In all the photos
from the party

Dolores is wearing
that damn Stone's shirt.

See?

But in this last one...

The one she sleeps in.

You can't see the shirt.

We've been assuming all this
time she still had the shirt.

But that, right there,

might as well be
the bed sheets.

- Right?
- Yes,

could be the bed sheets.

Now look at this one.

This is the last
picture they took.

If you compare it with
the crime scene photo.

all the objects
were found exactly

in the same position,

or on the floor.

Stained with blood,
of course.

Except for...

this.

Do you follow?

Yes.

Okay, now look here.

See how some of the girls
had taken off their shirts.

So, if Dolores had
also taken her shirt off,

and the shirt ended up
there, on that couch,

the shirt could've
been stained with blood

while Camila was
being killed.

But that doesn't
mean she did it.

So then...

So far, the debate focused

on two alternatives.

Either she was there
and she killed her.

Or she left before
it had taken place.

Now you're trying
to tell me

she was there
asleep all along?

But she didn't do it.

The bedroom was far away.

She was on drugs

and so asleep, that she
couldn't hear anything.

Plus there was music.

She woke up.

She saw...

her friend. Dead.

The horror.

She realized all the
leads would point to her.

She grabbed the shirt

from the couch,
stained with blood...

And out of fear, she left.

But how come she
didn't say a thing?

Not to you,

not to me, to no one,
in all this time.

Maybe she thought

she could've done
something to help her.

And that's what
kept her silent,

and shut off all this time.

Remember how
she was at first.

Let's suppose you're right.

That all you're
saying is true...

What do you want to do?

But... But she can't be
convicted if she didn't do it.

Let's see.

At this point in the trial,

there are enough blind
spots to give place to doubt.

If Martín does well
on his statement,

I'd say our
chances are 50/50.

But if we change
our defense,

we could be making
a big mistake.

Because with what
you're telling me, Luís,

they could make a case
for abandonment and neglect.

And could ask for 5
to 15 years in prison,

depending on the
circumstances.

If we at least had the shirt

we could try...

to prove your theory.

But we don't even
have the shirt.

Look, Ignacio...

The day of Camila's death...

On the farm.

- That afternoon...
- Luís.

I can't say it
like Ignacio does.

I can't get it right.

You just say it
however it comes out.

Tell the truth.

What about this creature?

Yes, it's called
a stegosaurus.

Oh, really?

- Stegosaurus.
- Stegosaurus?

I'd never heard of it.

Is he a good or a bad guy?

He's good, he's a herbivore.

He eats fruits
and vegetables.

He's not going to eat us.

And tell me...

That day, when
your teacher left.

Did your sister take long
to come pick you up?

No.

I think she arrived quickly.

And when she got there...
How did she seem?

Did she seem tired, or
worried about something?

She said her head hurt

because she had drunk
alcohol the night before and

that she hadn't
gotten a lot of sleep.

But apart from
that she was okay.

You didn't notice
anything weird?

Weird?

No, nothing.

She was... normal.

And did you chat or
talk about something?

Yeah, we talked about...

Her party, she
told me a bit.

And then she asked about
school and I also told her.

Oh, and she
brought me a cookie.

Chocolate?

No, milk caramel.

But that day she
took a long while

to come pick you up,
isn't that right?

Sometimes, when
she takes too long...

I start naming countries
in alphabetic order.

Really?

And what country did
you get to that day?

Do you remember?

No.

That day I didn't
even start counting,

she showed up very fast.

Concerning case number 6578

against Dolores Inés Dreier.

The court assembles at
the courthouse number 31,

formed by the judges:

Raoel Mendizbal
as President,

Alejandra García and
Alfredo Scoccia as chairs

in order to
dictate sentence.

Having come to a conclusion

and making use
of the faculties

granted by article 400
of the penal code...

will proceed to
read the sentence.

The court decides
unanimously...

Silence! We must
continue the reading.

Yes Dolo!

She is a murderer!
The evidence was there!

Silence! We have not
finished reading!

Silence!

In a unanimous, and
completely unexpected ruling

the court at the
courthouse number 31

acquitted
Dolores Inés Dreier

due to lack of evidence.

Marisa Nieves was outraged
after hearing the verdict.

She referred to the court's
decision as "a joke"

and said she would
be looking to appeal

against the verdict.

After the absolution,
the question about the identity

of the killer resurges,

and outlandish theories
are already circling the web...

- Hey.
- Hey.

- Want me to take them?
- Yeah, thanks.

- Oh, hi Lucas! Thanks.
- Hi.

Drop them in the
kitchen, will you?

Okay.

We started doing
the paperwork.

It's not easy.

Not easy at all,
but she got in.

- Hey.
- How're you, Lucas?

- Good, you?
- Good.

- Dolores?
- She was around somewhere.

Hello!

Where's Dolo?

I'm not sure, she was
outside a while ago.

You'll find her, she
must be around somewhere.

Okay.

...fashion, where
you have everything.

The school is right there
in the center, you know?

No, no, the thing is...

it's
very hard to get in, very hard.

Very few people get in...
every year.

They don't give out
that many scholarships...

Especially if
you're a foreigner.

Sure, people from all
over the world go there.

She's always spoken
the language very well.

Her French is very good.

Also,
the place is spectacular.

I don't know if
you saw the photos.

Yes, I saw the ones you
sent me, it's impressive.

Makes you want to go there.

Of course, it's beautiful.
Just being there...

It's stunning!

Imagine going there to
study every day, I wish!