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MOM CELL PHONE

- They haven't found anything yet. - Morata?

Questioning the neighbors.

Seems like they didn't touch anything, did they?

They didn't break the door. Asuncion doesn't lock the doors.

Sorry! I had a bad night.

- But the interesting thing is upstairs. Shall we?

Only this room was searched. It was Fran's before living together with Pilar.

It has to be someone known to the victim.

We have to check where the closest ones were last night.

OK.

Asuncion? Has she said much? Anything missing?

No, she was in a hurry. She is making preparations in la Bajada.

And said she has wasted a lot of time these days.

- What? - Well, she is a keeper of the Virgin.

We need her to come to court, and have her statement taken.

Sure, I'll go to the chapel to tell her. By the way, have you been there?

No, I'm coming with you. And will find out what is it with the Virgin.

Very good.

I can't come to the phone right now. Please, leave a message.

Yeray, where are you?

Please, call me as soon as you hear this message, OK?

- I told you at ten. Fuck! - I had a root canal in the end.

I don't want to hear about it. Park there at the back.

What is it?

Very important papers that you needed me to sign.

- This is empty. - Have it at plain sight when leaving.

- What is it? - You will take me to Tenerife.

I want to put the heat on Harley myself.

If you are caught, you will go straight to prison, and I will be disbarred.

We just go there and come back. No one will know.

Why don't you ask one of your people?

Because they don't have client privilege.

Do you think it was Harley?

Fran dies, and he disappears. It can't be a coincidence.

BOARDING

I'll take care of this one.

- Good morning. - Morning.

Papers, please.

Shit, it's cold!

It is the summit. That's why we always carry a sweater in the car.

Being that la Bajada is nearby, Asuncion is here almost all day.

Or else, she would have had a break down, poor thing.

- Hi, Asuncion. - Hi, Diana.

How are you?

Good morning.

Oh! It's beautiful, Asuncion.

They said you are embroidering it in Fran's memory.

It's for the Royal party. But I'm behind schedule.

Have a look!

It's very pretty.

Fran loved whales.

Asuncion, we are here to ask you to go to court to give your statement.

About what happened last night in your house.

A break, OK?

Sure.

- Thank you. - You're welcome.

It won't take much time. It's just a few questions.

I won't go to court because I did not see anything.

I was in the kitchen, embroidering and I heard a noise in Fran's room.

For a moment, I thought it was him.

Well, when you go to court you can tell us everything, OK?

I've got nothing to say.

I didn't see who it was, nothing is missing. I don't know a thing.

I don't know. Maybe they were looking for something Fran had.

And how would I know?

We need your help finding a responsible.

You let go already that one.

If Fran had to do with something illegal, we will find out.

So, it's best if you tell us what you know.

Fran was a good person. His only mistake was working for Diaz.

I have a lot of things to do now.

Sure.

I don't know. Maybe she doesn't know anything.

She loved her grandson so much that she can't admit to anything.

But I'm sure she knows something.

Is everything alright, Diaz?

Fuck, Bernardo, what a crap trunk!

Stay here. It's best if he doesn't see you.

Hi there!

- Where is Harley? - He's been in there all night.

He must be up to his ass.

- I'll handle it. You can go. - Why is he so important to Diaz?

If you get sidetracked, you'll miss your return ship.

- Sure you want to go in on your own? - I am.

He is in there.

Don't worry. It's just in case.

Remember, if someone knows you are here, you go straight to jail.

Could you leave us alone, please? I need a word with Harley.

Chances are that someone who hides, be the suspect

I didn’t kill Fran.

I know.

I did.

That’s what everybody thinks.

At least until proven otherwise.

Fuck, this place is a rat whole, right?

Want some?

We’d better talk outside.

What do you really want, Diaz?

You were into something involving a lot of money, and Fran turns up dead.

I can spell it out if you want.

He came to see me as he wanted to get in contact with someone.

Nothing else.

A Dutchman?

He wanted to sell. They were in a hurry to sell.

Drugs?

Fran didn’t say. But Dutch usually handle gold, jewels, art...

things like that. They were in a hurry to sell.

What do you mean they? Who?

- Fran was with someone else. - Who?

I don't know. He stayed in the car.

I want to talk to the Dutchman.

They do not bullshit around. I don't want to be the next stiff.

I don't care, Harley.

Diaz, I don't want problems. Not with you, nor Samir.

Late for that.

Diaz!

- Your Honor. - Yes?

Interpol has identified the phone number in Amsterdam used to call Fran.

It belongs to a Jacob Van der Loo.

Great. I'll call the Dutch prosecutor's office.

Very good job.

Your Honor.

Diaz has escaped surveillance. We do not know where he is.

Today, we will go to Acelde, to San Greta's Free Trade Zone...

How are you sweetheart? How's the day been?

He had an hour of physiotherapy, forty-five minutes of walking,

and one hour of sensory stimulation.

Did you play music to him? It's what he likes best.

If you give me a playlist for tomorrow, I'll play it.

- The news get him depressed. - A citizen of...

I'll take note. Cartoons better?

Well, see you tomorrow.

Excuse me, it's best if you don' tcome tomorrow. I think this is not working out.

But do not worry, I will call the agency myself.

Thank you.

Better, isn't it?

Yeray?

I'm starving.

Would you make one for me?

Where were you?

You know, I thought maybe we could check the hotel courses in Tenerife again.

And who pays for it?

We'll see how we manage.

I already have a job.

I already know that.

When were you going to tell me, Yeray?

- Didn't you want for me to make a living? - Yeray!

Diaz is the main suspect in the murder of one of your best friends.

Yeray!

Are you hiding something from me?

Did you have anything to do with Fran's death?

The only one here who has something to hide is you.

I didn't tell you about Tomas, because you wouldn't understand.

That you were doing dad's friend?

- Yeray... - Or you were doing it just after he died?

- Yeray! - Were you doing him while dad was alive?

Shut up!

Wait.

Hello.

Hi, Reyes.

Bad day?

A little bit, honestly. Would you mind?

If you want, I'll put him in a cell for a couple of days to shake a leg.

No way.

That would be taking over-protection a little too far.

He has to grow up. His mother has needs. You need to fuck.

- It's healthy, it produces endorphins. - Well, not even that.

- I also had a fight with Tomas. - With him too?

- Yes. - Shit.

See, I don't have that problem. Nico is the best men repellent available.

Starting with his father.

And now, without a babysitter, you can't imagine.

But do you really think Idaira had anything to do with it?

No, I do not believe anything.

She lied to me, period.

I see.

When Yeray was a kid, we'd get a bedroll to go to sleep somewhere on the island.

- I think I've never been so happy. - Sleep? How?

In the open. We went to the Orchilla lighthouse or Tacoron.

There are so many stars you wouldn't believe it.

I understand it all now. Your son is getting revenge.

Yes.

- Shall we finish the wine? - Sure.

- Candela... - Yes?

- Can I ask you something? - Of course.

How did you end up here?

I ran over a prosecutor and fled.

Right.

They talk about everything, I imagine; the gossip of the island.

Yes.

What is that I'm hearing? It's the second or third time I hear it.

Yes, they are shearwaters.

- They are what? - Shearwaters. They are birds.

Yes. There are people who can't stand their singing, but I love it.

- That sound is birds? - Yes.

- Sounds like children. - Not at all.

Maybe a cat, right? A crying cat.

Or a screaming baby, right?

- Please. - Look. Listen, please listen.

No. It's funny.

?Eh?

HOW ARE YOU?

BETTER, BUT...

PILAR IS TYPING

LEAVE ME ALONE. I WANT...

PILAR IS TYPING

Please. Can you help me?

Thank you.

- Candela! - Yes?

A call from Amsterdam. It's from the prosecutor's office.

Wait here, I'll be right back.

Hello

They have found Van der Loo. He is an old man with Alzheimer's.

A cover up. The prosecutor says it sounds like some organized crime.

Fran changed the honeymoon tickets from Cancun to Paris

to meet with someone.

That's why he only got one train ticket to Amsterdam. He thought going in a day.

But what was Fran doing talking to these people from El Hierro?

He was not the saint his grandmother believes he is for sure.

- What about Diaz? - Under control.

Great.

- You didn't tell me you were coming. - It still is my house.

I want to see Pilar. She's not picking up.

She's not home. I'll ask her to call you.

What's going on?

At some point, you were going to find out.

I did not know what I was coming to. I swear.

It is all easier by mutual agreement.

- What the hell is going on? -

I was asking her to think about it. Not to make rushed decisions.

Don't act as if you didn't know.

You knew this was coming. I want what's mine.

You waited for our daughter to be against me to hit me.

When you got arrested, I figured you'd be there for years.

That I had to mind the greenhouse. It turns out I liked it.

Now I want to start a business. Start over.

What will you start, Elvira?

Look, I was sending it to you to avoid this kind of comments.

It is not negotiable.

The worst to you now is me talking about you and your business.

I was trying to convince her...

Does Pilar know all this?

For once, she hates you more than she hates me. I have to take advantage.

And now, if you don't mind, I'd like to finish.

Do not forget to sign.

Hey, I wanted to apologize about the other day.

It does not matter. Nothing happened.

Fortunately.

I just do not know what's wrong with me. I do not know if I am angry, or sad.

Pilar, you can feel as you please.

After all you have been through, I could not even get out of bed.

Do you realize I do not know who Fran was?

Would you say you knew him?

Yes, well... He was...

I do not know...

Unpredictable?

Yes.

He even told me we would not return to the island after the honeymoon.

And at the same time, he was doing Idaira.

Damn unpredictable.

Fran loved you. Despite all the bullshit, he loved you.

So...

Do you know what you will do?

Well, find out what I want.

And what I want, not my father, or Fran, or anyone.

But if my father ends up in jail, I don't know what will happen.

Ruin.

Fuck. I am sorry.

In the end, it'll be that I'm just a little girl.

You've been making a living since forever.

Maybe. But I still live with my father.

Well, I have to get to the bakery.

It must be hard to work there.

Well it is what it is.

There isn't much more on this island.

We should have used the honeymoon tickets and leave this place, both of us.

Hey, thanks for listening.

It has helped me a lot.

You're welcome.

- Thank you very much. - Thank you.

Good morning.

Diaz, the judge wants to see you for a moment.

Yes?

- What happened to you? - I was playing paddle tennis.

- What do you want? - Where were you yesterday?

If you are not capable of following me, it's not my fault.

It's of your interest I'm on your side.

Your Honor, you are the only person here I am interested in getting along with.

So, sit down and tell me where were you yesterday.

Fran had a business with someone else.

A partner.

How do you know that?

Because I'm not a retard like Sergeant Morata.

Sorry.

My son is not a retard.

I'll give you information if you let me breathe a little.

I don't like having company all the time. I get along with myself.

Unless there is a better suspect, surveillance will stay.

And the girl? Idaira is her name, right?

Is not she as good of a suspect as I am?

Fran and his partner tried to sell the merchandise to some Dutchmen.

- What merchandise? - I do not know. But it is a lot of money.

So much as to retire and quit the job he had with me.

Knowing Fran, I would not be surprised he would trick his partner to keep it all.

Look for him.

He did have a real motive.

I do not.

Why are you sharing this information with me?

Is not that what you wanted?

I want this to end once and for all, Your Honor.

I might still be able to get my wife and my daughter back.

Well, then, do not play around with me.

Good day, Judge.

LA RESTINGA DIVING CLUB

Did you bring green mojo?

- How are you? - Better.

Now that the harbor is open again, and I'm not in jail anymore.

That helps.

- How is the investigation going? - No. I can't talk about that.

Candela has given me an opportunity. I do not want to disappoint her.

You will not disappoint her.

Reyes, you are the most capable person I know.

Do you know what scares me the most?

The good neighbor. That the murderer might be one of us.

Yes. The kind person next door.

All murderers are someone's brothers or kids.

And those close to them can't even imagine they are capable of such a thing.

That won't happen here.

- We all know each other here. - Exactly.

Ice cream?

Sure.

Well, the double choco one, this one.

No. That one does not have an X.

But let's see, those with an X, you have them or not?

So, those with an X are the ones we have.

Excuse me.

Does that camera work?

The boss installed it. He's a security freak.

There he is.

That's Fran.

Does someone know who that is?

No.

Seems to be a man.

Let's see.

That took place at 4:45.

Fran left the party at two.

He sent two hours with Idaira.

- Well, that's what she says. - What is clear is that that isn't Idaira.

So, what did Fran do during those 45 minutes?

We have to review the alibis of all those that match that profile

and that we can place at that time in the harbor.

Not bad for public safety.

NO ENTRY TO UNAUTHORIZED WORKERS

Let's go for a walk.

You were Fran's best friend.

I'm not sure about that.

Harley told me you had a business going. You both with some foreigners.

Not sure where he got that from, but it's not true.

That's weird. Everyone knows he only trusted you for business.

Me?

- Not me, nor anyone. - So...

Who would he do business with here?

There are no secrets among friends.

If anyone knows anything, it's Pilar.

They were together all the time, right?

Go on. Leave.

The house in Tenerife is for her, but this one is yours.

The pickup is yours, but the car is hers.

The Swiss account is also yours, but the clean money is hers.

She also wants 5000 a month

until she makes the same amount with the business she will start.

Two weeks ago my life was simple. Work, family...

a fling from time to time, neighbors' respect.

Well... Respect...

Fear. Envy. I do not care, Bernardo.

Now they look at me like I'm a scumbag.

- It will all get settled. - Sure. Like hunger in Africa.

She wants to sign the divorce papers now.

Of course.

Because the judge is after me, she thinks she has got me by the balls.

Let me deal with Elvira. I know how to get her.

I've been doing it for 20 years.

She is also my client.

And I am the one who pays you. I am not planning on signing those papers.

I'll have to talk to her tomorrow.

DIVORCE AGREEMENT

SALT, FLOUR, GOFIO, CHEESE, POTATOES, 3 ONIONS, 1KG TOMATOES, 2 PEPPERS

Yeray?

Can you do the groceries tomorrow?

I'll leave the list on the fridge. Yes?

Sorry about yesterday. I would like to talk about it, calmly.

For Christ sake, are you crazy?

I just came to say good night to my daughter.

OK. But she is not five years old.

Can we talk?

From now on, it's best for everything to be in writing.

I already signed the papers.

I just want you to listen to me for two minutes, and I'm gone.

I've been sleeping on a couch for days.

- I cannot sleep on an empty bed. - You also slept on an empty bed here.

On Pilar's wedding day, before all this mess started, I thought...

"It's a good time to give us a new opportunity."

Come on! You already knew I was going to Tenerife.

Let me finish. I'm only asking for that.

We could go back to the beginning.

Pilar was leaving home.

I thought going back to jail was the worst that could happen to me.

And today, I realize it is not like that.

Antonio...

I do not want to lose you, Elvira.

Ask whatever you want. I'll sign it.

But give me another chance.

You won't mess me up.

Nico! Nico! Nico!

Honey, it's ok. Stay calm. Nico, sweetheart.

EMERGENCY UNIT

Where are you going?

- When did it start? - About 20 minutes ago.

Is it the first time?

No. He has two or three a year. But this one is strong. He needs Stesolid.

Stesolid.

Ten milligrams.

DIAZ. TEN YEARS, JAIL, MURDER SENTENCE SERVED

THE WITNESS STATES THAT...

TALKING UNTIL 4:30... UNTIL 11:30 NEXT DAY...

WITNESS STATEMENT

JUDGE CANDELA

LA SABINA BAKERY

- Hi, Reyes. - Hi, Daniel, excuse me.

Look, I was reviewing some notes and I knew you would be working and awake,

so I would like to check some information. Can we talk for a minute?

- Sure, yes. Come on in. - Yes?

Sorry! I'm not used to visitors at this time.

- It takes a while to snap back. - Yeah.

People don't know how concentrated you get baking.

I have to continue, OK?

- Yes, it will just take a minute. - OK.

I was reviewing statements about Fran's bachelor party,

and there is one thing that doesn't fit. You said you left at four.

True.

Are you sure? It's important.

Why?

Yeray says he was with you until 4:30 at the pier.

Daniel, please, do not cover up for him. I need to know if he was not with you.

But do you really think it was Yeray?

No.

All the nonsense he does is because he always wanted to be like him.

- He would never hurt Fran. - OK, but was he with you? Yes or no?

Yes, maybe it wasn't four, but 4:30 when we left. But...

Well, the truth is we were a bit tipsy.

But it was about that time,

and, since it was nearby, I had time to get to work.

- Thanks, Daniel. - You're welcome.

I appreciate it a lot. I'm obsessed with details. I could have not slept.

- No problem. I have to keep going, OK? - OK. Thank you so much.

- Sure. Good job. Goodbye. - Bye.

Daniel?

That morning,

on the wedding day, the bread was delivered home on time.

As usual.

How could it be?

I do not understand.

Well, you were at the pier at 4:30 with Yeray.

- Well, it's ten minutes. - No.

That night, the tunnel was closed due to roadworks.

To get here from the harbor,

you have to go over the mountain. It's one hour by car.

It's impossible you had time.

Of course. I asked my father to bake bread for me that night

because I knew that with the wedding, the bachelor party and so on,

I wouldn't have enough time. So I asked him for it.

No.

In your statement, you said you came here to bake bread.

It was your alibi.

Reyes, what are you doing?

- What are you doing? - Don't move Daniel.

- What are you doing? It's me. - Don't move. Turn around now.

- You know me. You know it wasn't me. - Put your hands on your neck!

-I swear on my life. It wasn't me! -Turn around!

- Hands on your neck, now! - Shit!

- Do not do this to me. - Did you see Fran again that night?

Yes, I saw him. But I didn't do anything. Please, leave me.

- Why did you lie? - I swear to God I didn't do it.