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TWO HOURS EARLIER

You're smoking?

Who cares? I'm not having a baby.

Why not?

Yeah, right...

Just what I needed, a baby.

Mac...

- It's a sign. - Yeah, that I'm an idiot.

- In theory, there was no risk. - Exactly. It's impossible.

And now you've fallen pregnant?

Your body's telling you something.

Ivan, enough with the signs, OK?

It's really hot in here, doesn't this open?

What are we going to do?

You, nothing. You shouldn't even know.

Well I do know and I want to support you.

What can I do?

Forget about it.

- No way. - Ivan, stop stressing me out.

Mac, this is my only chance to tell you that that baby affects me too.

I don't know if it's yours.

Of course it is. You said you and Nestor didn't fuck anymore.

Do you really think

we haven't slept together in 3 years?

How should I know?

- You said you stopped. - Well, I meant in general.

Weren't you fucking Lucia?

- Only when you couldn't. - Nestor's my husband

and sometimes married people fuck.

Or he'd have suspected I had a lover.

- Have you slept with him this month? - Yes.

- So the baby could be his? - Yes, it could.

What if it's Nestor's?

You know what? I don't care. I'm not leaving you alone with this.

Mac, I love you.

I love you.

- Ivan... - Look, Mac...

I've done everything you asked, OK?

I said we only fucked once.

I lied to the press.

I even put on a show for my mom,

but I'm not staying out of this.

What are you going to do with the baby? I'm just asking.

Abort it.

Don't you have any doubts?

No.

A baby, Mac, a baby boy...

Or girl, made by you and me. It's both of ours.

A mixture of us both and you won't even consider it?

Ivan, you don't know what you're talking about and I...

I can't keep talking about this now. I have to go, OK?

Ivan.

Ivan, what are you doing? Ivan!

Hey! What are you doing? Ivan! Open up!

Ivan!

Ivan!

You're crazy.

What are you doing?

Ivan... Ivan, please.

Please! I want to go back.

Ivan!

Ivan, do you hear me?

Please, let's go back.

Mac, I'm in love with you.

And so are you.

No, I'm not. Ivan, please.

You just won't admit it.

We shouldn't have hidden it.

We should've told people from the start.

What?

I'm going to tell the truth.

I won't lose you without at least trying.

I'll say how we feel, no one will care. Then you'll love me again.

No!

Mac! What the fuck are you doing?

Mac!

Mac, don't do this to me!

Mac!

And then she...

She pushed me.

I fell in the water, Maite, and...

I started swimming.

Swimming desperately...

I was running out of energy.

I was...

exhausted.

I didn't think I'd make it.

OK, one moment, Ivan, I'll be right back.

Yes, he's here.

The coast guard's looking for her, OK?

It's OK.

- It's OK. - Mom, the ambulance is here.

- Great. - Ivan, are you OK?

- What happened, Ivan? - No, leave him be, OK?

Come here.

- Hi, young man, you alright? - Yes.

- OK, don't worry. We're here, OK? - OK.

- What's your name? - Ivan.

OK, Ivan. Follow the light.

- What happened? - Macarena threw him in the open sea.

What? - I need you to stay away from this.

- From Ivan? - Yes.

He's been sleeping with Macarena a long time.

How long?

3 years, honey.

- That's not true. - It is.

- It's true, honey. - Mom...

It's OK.

It's OK.

YOU SHALL NOT LIE

What? What's so funny?

Oh, my God!

What is it?

What are we laughing at?

I mean... It's just...

Maite?

- Where is he? - In there.

I'm sorry.

- Honey. - I'm sorry.

No, none of this is your fault.

Yes, it is.

I lied. I lied to you.

I've lied to everyone for 3 years.

I knew you were at Macarena's house.

She asked me to lie.

- It's OK. - Sorry.

- It's OK. - Sorry.

It doesn't matter.

Ivan...

I need to go on record with the charges so we can arrest her.

Now?

- Can't you arrest her without it? - No.

- Can't we press charges? - Sorry, no.

Ivan has to do it.

We can do it here. It'll only take a few minutes.

Can't you have someone watching Macarena?

Until tomorrow?

Yes, I suppose so.

- You suppose or you can? - I can.

OK, then he'll go tomorrow.

- It's OK, it's all OK. - Thanks.

Thank you.

Maite!

Maite, where's Ivan? Is he OK?

- They won't tell me. - I asked them not to.

What happened?

- Is it bad? - Bad? Have you lost your mind?

- Is he dead? - No, he's not dead.

Thank God for that.

Now you regret it?

Me?

Regret what?

Regret what? Enough, Mac!

He made it to shore, God knows how.

He told me everything and this stops here.

Ivan told you what he did?

Don't do this. Don't do this to me.

- Don't do what? - No.

What the hell did Ivan tell you? Fuck, Maite!

What did Ivan tell you?

What happened on that boat according to you?

No, you did nothing wrong.

You changed since the video. I don't get it.

I just lost everything. My friends, my job, my family...

I don't think you wanted any of it.

Mac, you haven't wanted it for a long time.

- Oh, no? - No.

What would you know?

How do you know what I want?

Because the last 3 years wouldn't have happened if you did.

Iva, there's nothing between us.

Why won't you just admit it?

Admit what, Ivan?

Nothing's happened between us except that day at the club.

I'm not accusing you of anything. I'm just as guilty as you are.

- I've never felt like this. - Don't say that.

Not being able to touch

each other is driving us mad. - No.

Why can't you accept it?

You're the one who can't accept it.

I can't keep talking about this now. I have to...

What are you doing?

Ivan! Ivan, what are you doing?

Hey, Ivan! Ivan, open up!

Ivan, what are you doing?

Open up!

Hello?

Hello!

What are you doing, Ivan?

Ivan!

Come on, have a beer.

I want to go back.

Please.

Mac, just 5 minutes.

Can't you give me just 5 minutes?

You tried to have another baby, right?

Yes.

I don't remember telling you.

You told me ages ago, during one of our chats.

Ivan, I don't know what you're expecting...

You told me...

you'd stopped fucking Nestor.

I said that?

More or less, yes.

Well, I meant that Nestor and I don't sleep together regularly.

But could the baby be his?

Yes.

So, Mac... What do you want?

I don't just mean the baby. What do you want?

I don't know.

Right now...

for none of this to have happened, I guess.

For it to be like before, with all the sexual tension

between us because of your boring life. - Ivan...

- I didn't feel the same as you. - Whatever!

- So what happened at the club? - What happened is

I'm married to Nestor.

For 22 years. I have all I could dream of,

but fuck, sometimes I need

to feel I could let it all go, that I could...

That things could be different, I guess.

What happened at the club should never have happened.

I fucked up and I'm sorry, OK?

- You're scared shitless. - Perhaps I am.

But not for the reason you think.

Ivan, you have to leave me alone.

I can't leave you alone, Mac.

I can't leave you alone knowing

how we feel... - No, Ivan.

Don't start all this again. I don't feel the same as you, OK?

I don't feel good about myself, can't you see?

I feel bad about what happened,

about what I've done to my family and I'd only consider

having this baby if it were Nestor's.

- Ivan. - Don't touch me.

Don't touch me.

- OK, OK, calm down. - Don't touch me!

You've used me from the start.

Calm down, Ivan.

Ivan!

Fuck this shit!

You lied to me, Mac!

Ivan!

Ivan, no! Ivan!

No! Ivan! Ivan!

I could see him, then all of a sudden, he was gone and I didn't know if...

Well... What did he tell you?

- I can't talk about this. - Come on, Maite, what did he say?

His story's the opposite.

Don't ask for more. I've already said too much.

- The opposite? - I can't talk about this.

Don't fuck with me!

Don't you fuck with me!

No, everything's at stake here.

I can't tell you!

Fuck, Maite!

- Macarena! - Macarena?

It must be serious then.

You haven't called me Macarena since I got your dog drunk in 3rd grade.

This is much worse, honey, I'm sorry.

Worse.

OK, just tell me one thing...

Has he changed his story about the abuse?

Has he changed it?

Fuck, fuck!

Fuck, shit!

- Don't talk to her. - Seriously?

No, I'm not talking to you.

What are you doing here?

I called him. You need a lawyer.

- Really? OK, thanks! - Stop talking!

Ivan locked me in that boat, I don't know...

- I don't care! Shut up. - OK, fine, I'll shut up.

- Have they pressed charges yet? - Not yet. Tomorrow.

I didn't tell you this, OK? But Mac has a very different story.

It's complicated.

- What the hell did Ivan say? - Enough!

- We need to know! - Shut up!

Wait in the car. Close the door and don't talk to anyone.

No one!

- Which car? - That one!

What?

- They're going to seal off my boat. - No, my boat!

- Where are you going to sleep? - I don't know, at a hotel.

Are you worried about me?

- I'm worried about Lucia. - Why?

This is going to get complicated.

I've got Macarena's case, Sofia's busy at work, neither of us are home...

Lucia can't be alone right now.

You're asking me to stay with...

With Lucia, yes. Can you?

I've got a lot of work.

- OK, I'll talk to Sofia. - No, I'll take care of it. It's fine.

OK.

- Thanks. - Thank you.

He's gone completely nuts.

You took away the stairs so he couldn't get back on.

Why would I do that? Who can believe that? It's a lie.

It's coherent with the abuse and with the idea...

No, he invented the abuse story too.

Like the journals, it's all a lie. He's obsessed with me

and he wants to hurt me. That's what happening.

Sure.

Sure what?

- Don't you believe me? - Yes, I do.

OK, good, because I want to report him.

For kidnapping and harassing me all this time.

- No reporting anything or anyone. - Why not?

No.

You don't believe me.

- That's not important. - You don't believe me.

- What's important is... - Stop! I said stop the fucking car!

- OK, I'll stop the fucking car. - Damn this.

Where are you going?

Leave me alone.

Try and get some perspective.

No, no, my perspective is perfectly clear.

He's lying. Do you want to hear the truth from me?

He fell in love with me in rehab and for 3 fucking years

he was writing obsessive fantasies in his fucking journals.

And me, being the idiot I am, slept with him

2 weeks ago and now that maniac thought

we would be together. He's obsessed with me

and he's trying to hurt me. That's my perspective.

OK...

- Why hasn't he reported you yet? - I don't fucking know!

- Maite must have told him to wait. - Or not.

Or not? What's that supposed to mean?

He's angry, but he's still in love with you, so let's use

that power you have over him, Mac.

He's lying, he'll want to negotiate.

Negotiate what, Sergio? What?

You can spend weekends with him and weekdays with your family.

Do you think this is funny?

- A bit, yes. - It's not fucking funny!

I'm very angry right now, so can you stop laughing at me?

OK, I'll stop, I'll stop.

Everything will be OK.

You think he won't press charges?

I think we can avoid it, yes.

And do you believe me?

Totally.

Wait here, OK?

Don't leave.

I doubt he'll let me in.

Wait a second.

I'll be right back.

- Well? - All good.

I'll come by tomorrow to talk about the case. OK?

But what did you say to him?

That this could be the last night you spend with Natalia in years.

- Do you really believe that? - No...

- No? - No, don't worry.

OK.

I only half believe it.

No...

- Apologize. - Yes.

Get some rest and do not tell him you're pregnant.

- Sergio, he's going to find out. - Listen to me...

Do you want to stay here?

Then do as I say and don't say a word.

Everything will be OK.

Thanks.

Are you OK?

Let's go.

Wait.

Wait a moment.

- You want to come in or not? - Yes.

Yes, I want to come in.

But I have to tell you something.

- Can't you tell me inside? - I'm pregnant.

I found out this afternoon.

Nestor, Nestor...

Hi.

- What did we do to you? - Nothing.

- Is it about college? - No.

I'll go wherever you want.

Dad will do anything for you too, just ask him.

What don't you like about us? Tell us, we'll change.

Honey, it's not like that.

- I made a mistake. - OK.

- It was just a mistake? - Yes.

- Promise me. - I promise.

Promise me you won't leave.

Natalia... I can't promise that.

Why not? Do you want to leave us?

No...

Maybe your dad wants me to. I don't know.

But if you separate, it affects us all.

I'd be separated from both of you. It'll ruin everything.

Natalia, you're old enough to understand that,

sometimes, couples separate and that's that.

- Natalia. - You have to fight.

You fight to save something so important.

You try everything.

How else can I know you care?

Of course I care, Natalia. You're what I care about most.

- Then why did you go after Ivan? - What?

I didn't go after Ivan.

Who told you that?

He called, Dad hung up and he told me about it.

Mom, stay away from Ivan. If you care about us,

try and get us back, get Dad to forgive you.

- Don't make it any worse. - OK.

I'll try not to make it any worse but

I can't erase what's been done, Natalia.

I can't erase the consequences either.

What does that mean? What else has to happen?

Well... If Ivan presses charges...

I'll have to prove he's lying.

Of course he's lying.

Will they put you in jail?

- I don't know. - What?

- How long for, when...? - I don't know, Natalia.

Is that why Dad's letting you stay?

I guess so.

Dad and Uncle Sergio won't let you go to jail.

I'm so sorry for all the pain I've caused.

I'm really so sorry.

I don't get it. We have everything. What more do you need?

Nothing.

Nothing.

ONE DAY LATER...

Maite, Maite, let me out of here!

You can't just lock me in your office. It's illegal.

Call Sergio, now!

I want to talk to my lawyer.

Mac, be quiet. Mac, shut up!

I'm doing this for the friendship we had.

Had?

- We had? - Yes, sorry.

- Oh, thanks! - You're welcome.

I'm going to let you talk before this gets even worse.

- Make the most of it. - Talk to who?

Come in.

- Natalia! - 5 minutes.

- Natalia, what are you doing here? - Mom, shut up and listen. Dad sent me.

I told Maite to let me talk to you, so you'll tell the truth.

- Dad told me everything. - Natalia.

We know you didn't kill Ivan.

No, Natalia, it was him, so I'm begging you,

stay away from your father, please.

No!

He told me you'd say that. Listen to me.

He had Ivan's phone. Your dad had Ivan's phone.

He doesn't know how it got there.

Someone put it in his coat.

Someone wants it to look like you killed Ivan.

Natalia...

Mom, we hid the knife and the phone, OK?

But don't say a word.

Dad's calling Uncle Sergio, but don't you say a word.

Dad's orders.

Dad's orders?

You know who was at the house before?

You asked me before, in case someone took the knife.

You know who was there?

Who?

- Yolanda. - No.

No, no, that's impossible. Yolanda couldn't have...

Mom, she was there this afternoon. Don't you remember?

She's talking to Maite now.

She said you were late for rehearsal, that you're acting strange,

that you're hiding something. She's accusing you!

- Maybe it was her. - No...

It can't have been Yolanda, she drove me here.

She was on our street... - What was she doing there?

No, Natalia...

No.

THAT MORNING...

Coming!

I'm coming.

- Hi. - Hi.

Did I wake you up?

- Have you got the dresses? - No.

Oh, yes, but I'm not here because of that...

Didn't Sergio tell you?

- Sergio? - Sorry...

- Hi! - I'm sorry.

5 minutes early isn't being punctual!

- I haven't told her yet. - Told me what?

OK, look...

Here's the plan: Ivan probably isn't sure

whether or not to report you,

or he'd have done it by now.

But Diego will pressure him and he won't let us talk to him.

That's where Friar Laurence comes in.

I'm Friar Laurence.

Friar Laurence is the one who marries

Romeo and Juliette, in an attempt to avoid

a civil feud between Montegues and Capulets.

Who's getting married?

- Morning, Nestor. - Morning.

Anyway, forget about that. Basically,

the idea is for Yolanda to be our messenger of peace.

Right.

But I'm only doing this because I'm friends with both of you.

If Ivan is obsessed with you

and making things up, I don't want him to get in more trouble.

But if when I talk to him, I feel like

he's telling the truth,

I won't tell him to do anything that might work against him.

That's why you're ideal for this.

We just want to put an end to this absurd mess

without anyone getting hurt.

Our offer: If they don't press charges, neither will we.

What are you going to say to him?

I don't know.

I'll see.

He wants to be a writer.

It was his passion.

He wants to go and study in Cuba. Perhaps if you talk about

his future...

- He has his college exams this year. - Great, Mac.

Yolanda, you should go now.

Diego's at work now and it's essential

he's not at home.

Can we talk

for a moment, Yolanda?

Alone.

I'll pretend I'm making a call.

Don't be long.

I'll go take a shower.

Thank you.

Well?

- Are you sure? - Yes.

I want to help.

Isn't this stirring up memories?

No.

It's not exactly the same.

Isn't it?

Doesn't it remind you of it?

Sometimes, yes.

But I'm doing great.

How's therapy? Are you still going?

Yes, I haven't missed a single day.

I'm still going to the guy...

you recommended.

Are you taking any medication?

The same. Same dose even.

- That's stability, right? - Sure...

But you don't have to be the most stable,

most correct or most balanced person, right?

Thanks, I'm glad you see me so well.

Too well given the circumstances.

You're one to talk.

Sorry Nestor. I don't know why I said that.

You're just trying to help.

Don't worry, it's normal for this to affect you.

I'm fine.

- Really? - Yes, really.

Fine. Look after yourself.

Don't get too involved.

- OK? - Yes.

Ciao.

- Shall I come with you? - No.

Yolanda!

Make sure you give him the money.

Hello?

Hello?

Ana?

Ana?

Ana?

They're here!

Where is he?

In here! In here!

Ivan, Ivan!

Ivan, son.

Son...

- What happened? - He was...

I think he's taken this bottle of pills...

How long ago?

I don't know, I was making breakfast...

- A few minutes ago. - Yes.

- What's his name? - Ivan.

Ivan, Ivan!

Ivan, son! Son!

Answer me, son.

We'll get him to hospital.

Carefully...

I'm sorry, excuse me...

He tried to kill himself.

He tried to kill himself!

- Hurry, hurry. - Here, Ana.

Give it to me.

Show her out. - Thanks.

THAT NIGHT...

So what do we do, Mac?

Well...

I think I'm going to wait for my lawyer.

You're not accusing Nestor anymore?

No.

Why not?

Well, I was kind of upset before.

I got paranoid and I wasn't thinking, Maite...

And suddenly you're lucid?

Yes...

That's why you let Natalia in, right?

To calm me down and stop me from talking nonsense.

So now I'm much calmer...

- You look better. - Yes, I feel better.

Thank you for stopping me from doing something stupid.

You're welcome, Mac.

Out of curiosity, what made you think it was Nestor before?

Well...

I don't know, I guess I just wasn't thinking straight.

OK, then...

So then...

I'm not under arrest?

That's what I wanted to tell you.

- What? - That you're under arrest.

- What? - Yes.

What the hell's going on?

You tell me what the hell's going on.

You know I didn't kill Ivan.

I have my doubts.

There's no evidence!

I can hold you for 32 hours under suspicion.

I have more than I need.

Really? What? You don't have shit!

You've got nothing and all this

is illegal, you haven't even read me my rights.

And you let Natalia in!

That's a rookie error! What if I'd told her

how to destroy the evidence?

That's enough.

Or Nestor sent her to convince me not to talk,

or to threaten me? - Stop already.

What the hell kind of police officer are you, Maite?

The kind that records what goes on in her office.

I heard your whole conversation. What else do you want to know?

I love you so much

Even though you think you've heard it all before

More than a friend

You're a unique magician

Hopping and skipping through traffic

Half-reading the newspaper

Sneaking on the bus together

Singing until we lose our voices

Living together... Together

A day shared feels like much more than a day

Together, love for two

Love in good company

If this is the way you are, I'm so lucky that you're by my side

Together, coffee for two

sharing a cigarette