All language subtitles for Rififi en la ciudad (1963) en

Juan.

Where are you?

What has become of you?

I waited for you like always,
unable to sleep.

But the day came...

and I had no news of you.

You've gone away for good.

I would prefer that, 1000 times more,
than if something's happened to you.

That you've died.

I can't live without you, Juan.

Come back.
Come back to my side.

Turn the lights on.

Hurry up guys,
only an hour till we open.

Bravo.
Bravo, Nina.

Tonight we'll introduce our
new rhythm to the world.

The 'Paco-Chico'.

- It won't be tonight.
- Why not?

It's coming out horrible.

Well, the band isn't on top form yet.

It's not the band's fault.

It's my fault.

Have you heard anything
about the kid?

- What kid?
- Juan, the barman.

No, nothing for three days.

But it doesn't matter,
we'll get another.

What if something's happened to him?

It's possible that
something's happened to him.

So what?

- Do you want us to do anything, boss?
- Just leave.

It's nearly 9 o'clock and the
car thief seems like an angel.

He only confesses to stealing
a toy scooter when he was 7.

- Is Miguel in there?
- Yes, he is.

Wait for me downstairs.

- Have you heard the one
about the parrot? - No.

There was a widow
who had a big parrot...

Why don't you go home
and sleep, kid?

I'm waiting for a call from Juan.

You trust him too much.

And he's nothing more
than a common criminal.

If I were you, I wouldn't put
too much trust in him changing.

I've got to know him well
over the past few months.

Juan just needed someone to
help him, that believed in him.

In any case...

What would have become
of me if you hadn't helped me?

OK, you win. But it's time
you got some sleep.

- You've had a hard day.
- I'll wait a little longer.

If he doesn't call I'll take notice
what you said. See you tomorrow.

Goodbye.

Bye, Miguel.

Come on Manolo, throw.

Come on, play.

Come on little dice, come on.

Who's that girl?

This guy thinks he's a ladykiller.

- They completely ignore him.
- With his straw hat...

Sorry Manolo,
I have to talk to you.

What the hell are you doing here?

Not only that, you've also
made me miss my best game.

I'm worried about Juan.

Worried about that guy?

He's a police informer, your friend.
I'm completely sure of it.

His mother hasn't heard a word
from him in two days.

- His mother? Like he cares
about her! - Don't say that.

Juan usually calls her every day.

He hasn't been here for
two days, that's all I know.

- Thank you, Manolo, and sorry.
- Hey.

- Have you asked Jimmy?
- Yes.

He sometimes used
to go there to play pool.

He's crazy. First he becomes
friends with that policeman,

and then he starts working
as a barman at The Stardust.

Juan dressed in a white
bolero jacket and a bow tie.

Why on earth would he want
to dress up like a clown?

- Is that you, Miguel?
- Yes.

Haven't you gone to sleep yet?

This storm is making me nervous.
What time is it?

- One o'clock, more or less.
- Have you had dinner?

A sandwich and a beer.

There's cold chicken in the fridge.

- Did Juan show up?
- No.

Something must have happened to him.
I'll never forgive myself.

- When did you last see him?
- Three days ago.

He came to see me at the station,

it seemed like everything
was going well for him.

With a mysterious air, he said:
'Don't worry about me. '

'I think I'll have a
surprise for you soon. '

'If I can't come in person,
I'll call you on the phone. '

I've heard nothing since.

You'd need a lot of
experience to enter

into that den of wolves
known as The Stardust.

- Who is it?
- Miguel, it's me, Juan.

Can you hear me?

Juan, where are you?

They found me out,
that's why I didn't call earlier,

but I got away from them.

Quick, tell me where you are now.

You remember that
I promised you a surprise?

I've got proof that Leprince
is involved in all Puig's businesses.

They all belong to Leprince,
even the cabaret.

If you have the proof you say you do,
then you're in grave danger.

I've got everything.

Leprince controls the
business with the call girls,

the drug trafficking,
and many more things.

With just one of these pieces of
evidence, you could lock him up.

We have to see each other right away.
Who found you out?

It was Puig.

But they couldn't...
make me talk.

Tell him to come here.

I heard what Pilar said to you.

I think the best thing is for you
to come and pick up the evidence.

They're still after me.

I'll wait for you at San Martin
square, in half an hour.

- In front of the Bolivar caf�.
- I'll be there at half-past four.

- Be very careful.
- Don't worry.

Give my regards to Pilar.

- What'll it be sir?
- An expresso, double.

If you're a salesman I assure you...

I'm a policeman. Tell your master
I want to see him immediately.

Mr Leprince is resting,
I have orders...

Just go and tell him!

Go in.

I'll inform his secretary.

- Who should I say is calling, please?
- Detective Sergeant Miguel Mora.

Take a seat.

Mr Mora.

Mario Alonso,
secretary to Mr Leprince.

How can I help you?

You can't.
I want to see your boss.

But that won't be possible.

I'm sure it's something urgent, but...

please understand that Mr Leprince
has been working until very late,

on a very important irrigation project

concerning large areas of the country.

And right now, he's resting.

If you could come back...

- at mid-morning.
- No.

It has to be now. Otherwise,
I'll get him out of bed myself.

Alright.
Follow me.

Wait a moment, please.

Mr Leprince.

Excuse me, Mr Leprince.

- What are you doing, you idiot?
- Someone's demanding to see you.

- Have you gone mad?
- It's a policeman.

- And what does he want?
- I don't know,

he says he has to
talk with you right away.

This cop won't forget me in a hurry!

I wouldn't have bothered you,
Mr Leprince, but...

I realised that he was determined
to see you, no matter what.

He's an inspector.

His name's Miguel Mora.

Miguel Mora?

I don't know who he is.

How dare you!

I suppose you're Mr Leprince.

I've seen your photo on the walls.

Get out of here!

I know that you're the real boss of
a disgusting dive called The Stardust.

A kid used to work there, Juan Solano.

Do you remember?

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

I don't know this place.

But, who's this man, Maurice?

So you wouldn't know this girl either?

I can introduce her to you.

Her name's Nina Laverne,
she's the star at The Stardust.

By what right do
you burst into my home?

I'll report you for unlawful entry!

You've got ten seconds to get out!

Five more than I need!

If you don't hand over Juan Solano
to me within 24 hours, I'll kill you!

I suppose that by then you'll have
already had me thrown out of the force.

But don't forget that
I'll still be a man with a gun.

Excuse me, miss.

Good morning.

- Excuse me.
- Good morning.

Will the despicable Daniel
carry out his plan?

Will Zorro be able to free
himself of his fearful enemies?

Watch the next episode
of his adventures,

directed by Joaqu�n Romero.

In the series brought to you by:
'La Alime�a' creamed corn.

For your baby, madam.

For you, sir.

The Zorro hour,
with 'La Alime�a' corn.

A minute of poetry,
by Andr�s Labarta.

Miguel, what are you going to do?

Don't go! They'll kill you!

I want to talk to Mr Leprince.

Do you know where I could find him?

No one knows anything about him.

Have you looked in the
waiters' changing room?

- No, they didn't let me. - We
have to find out if his suit is there.

- Why?
- He never left with his uniform on.

- There has to be another entrance.
- It opens onto the port behind.

I'm sorry, sir, but
there aren't any tables.

I don't want a table.

For someone who's never been here
before, you look very much at home.

You shouldn't have come in here.

It was you! You killed him so they
wouldn't discover your dirty deals.

Let him go.

Quick! Run and cut him off!

- Is it Juan?
- I don't know.

I can't see well enough.

I think he's the cop
that was protecting Juan.

- Is he alive?
- I think so.

They've really done him in.

- Shall we call the police? - No,
I don't want anything to do with it.

- Where's the phone, please?
- Over there.

The police station, please.

I'm calling to tell you that there's
a dying man at the end of the pier.

That's enough.
This way we don't get in trouble.

Miguel!

- Will he survive, doctor?
- Yes.

I need to get his statement.

I'm sorry, commissioner,
but right now it could kill him.

Goodnight.

You have a visitor, commissioner.

But how could you have stolen
the car without them seeing you?

They didn't see me
because I didn't steal it.

What, again, man? Again?

How are you, commissioner?

This is my lawyer for
private matters, Mr Mayora.

Pleased to meet you.

To what do I owe this honour?

Well...

My client, Mr Leprince,
has asked me to accompany him

to deal with a...
rather delicate matter.

I should inform you that Mr Leprince's
reaction is to be praised,

as anyone else in his place,
would have pursued...

let us say, more direct methods.

I ask you to be clear with me.

It seems that one of your
police officers, called Miguel Mora.

Detective sergeant Miguel Mora.

Thank you.

Detective sergeant Miguel Mora,
as I was saying,

has, for the past few days, been
conducting himself in an illegal manner,

incessantly, towards my client.

He has entered illegally,
breaking in by force,

abuse of power and unauthorised use
of his position as a public employee,

in the home of Mr Leprince.

Inappropriately,
bursting into his room,

hurling insults and threats...

that would be
sufficient for prosecution.

A few hours later,
my client was at a nightclub,

he launched himself at him,
and went as far as to attack him.

I hope that you are not
aware of these events.

I assure you that this is the first
I have heard about the matter.

We thought so.

Mr Leprince is extremely generous.

We've come here to inform you...

so that you take
the necessary precautions,

with the aim of preventing
this from happening again.

In the unfortunate situation
that this isn't the case,

my client and myself, would have
no alternative but to demand damages.

Did you know that inspector Mora...

is lying seriously wounded in hospital,

due to the beating he received...

at this nightclub that
you are talking about?

It's a great shame.

I wasn't aware of what happened
at The Stardust later on.

As soon as a group
of friends separated us,

I left the premises. I was very shaken,

by the violence of
such an unjustified attack.

- Your friends almost killed him.
- I'm sorry, but they did it to defend me.

- You have very good friends.
- Yes, I can't complain.

Since I arrived, everyone
has been very kind to me.

I can never be thankful enough for the
amount of attention I've received.

Incidentally, I've always wondered

why you settled in
our country in the year...

April 1944.

For health reasons.

This warm Central American climate.

Alright. I assure you that
detective sergeant Mora

will never bother you again.

Do you remember, Juan,
that first day in May?

How long did we walk
along the beach for?

This year, the wind
is battering the coast...

and it seems like the good
weather will never come.

Everything is mourning for you.

Juan, it's awful to
know that you're dead.

It's awful to carry on in the world,
without hope of ever seeing you again.

Bring me the walking stick.

Why do you carry on torturing
yourself with this thing?

Because it's my duty.

The commissioner has forbidden
you from dealing with it.

The commissioner can't forbid me
from going after Juan's killers.

- Is that them?
- Yes.

Rivera, Miralles and Chico Torres.

They're the same ones
that tried to kill me.

Juan didn't hold out as long.

Why are you trying to get me to drop the
matter, if you think the same way I do?

Give me another vodka, Jimmy.

If you carry on drinking vodka,
you'll end up turning communist.

Hah! Me, a communist?
Democracy's what I like.

Having freedom.

Do the box, we're going to close.

Make it a pine one, Jimmy, pine!

And you, go home!

- Has Chico Torres left yet?
- Yes, a while ago.

With his girlfriend.

With her? Hah! What bad taste.

Put it on the tab, Jimmy.

Antonio.

- You drink a lot.
- Me? Two or three drinks.

That doesn't harm anyone.

Two or three hundred.
That's harmful to you.

And possibly us too.

Why? My liver is my liver.

Like I care about your liver.

But if after one drink too many...

you shoot your mouth off,
and Leprince finds out...

If that happens it'll
be cause you tell him!

And if you do, you'd
better watch out for me!

I'd like to know what
we'd have to do with you...

if I were to tell Leprince
about some of your things.

Let me go! Let me go!

Let go!

Yeah, I know you alright.

I know you enjoy doing harm.

Like you did with poor Juan, you rat.

But why talk to me about him now?
Why? You son of a bitch!

Ah, now I understand.
That's what's up with you.

You've got regrets, haven't you?

It was you who got him out of the way.

Your two friends cornered him,
they wouldn't let him go while you...

you smashed his head in!

I screamed at you to stop,
that it was enough!

But you went on and on!

Shut up! Shut up!

Get out of here, get out
of here once and for all!

I'm no saint,

but people like you disgust me!

Artists' exit.

Juan, don't go.

I couldn't help it!

The revolver came down,
again and again.

Mechanically.

Remember Juan Solano?

No!

Good morning.

What are you doing here so early?

- Where's Pilar?
- In the bedroom.

I wanted to wait for you by myself.

Has something happened?

Sit down.
It's not good for you to stand up.

- But, what's happening?
- Where have you been?

I've been walking around.

- Looking for Rivera, right?
- No, I mean, yes...

him and the others, nothing definite,
to keep an eye on them.

I've already told you not to
get involved in this matter.

A policeman can keep an
eye on a criminal, can't he?

A policeman who's been
relieved of his duty? No.

- Did you find him?
- Who?

- Rivera.
- No.

I spent a while by the door of
the cabaret, until they closed.

I didn't see him leave.

Someone murdered Antonio Rivera...

a little over two hours ago.

And you think it was me?

It might have been you.

You have enough of a motive.

And you return home
two hours after the murder.

I was by the door at The Stardust
until they shut, at around 4.30 a. m.

I saw the staff leave,

then I walked around a bit
aimlessly until I got to Rivera's house.

His window was open
and the lights were off.

I waited a while, but to no avail.

- And then what did you do?
- I went looking for Chico Torres.

He lives downtown,
in a boarding house.

You have to go through
a bar to get to the rooms.

When I was going through, the
owner asked me where I was going.

She told me not to go in, as Chico
Torres had just arrived with a woman,

and she didn't think it was the
right time to interrupt him.

What time did you arrive at
Chico Torres' boarding house?

About two hours ago.

Do you think that the owner
will confirm your statement?

I'm sure.

All the better for you.

Stay out of this matter!

Don't watch anyone,
don't do anything.

That's an order.

If you're not prepared to obey it,
I'll have to throw you out of the force.

You won't have to do that.

Consider me relieved from duty.

But, are you crazy?
How far are you going to go?

You're going to destroy your career
because of your own hatred?

I'm going to give you some advice.

Forget about this matter.
I'll put someone else on the case.

Another officer that you can sell out.

That's an insult!

Don't forget, I'm still your boss.

I've strictly forbidden
you from coming here.

Read this.

DANCER MURDERED
IN MENCHOACAN

- Who did it?
- I don't know.

- Do you know if he was in trouble?
- No.

Mr Leprince, there's a call for you.

I want to be left alone.

I'm sorry, but they're very insistent,
they say it's very important.

- But, who is it?
- It's on behalf of Juan Solano.

Yes?

Leprince, do you remember
Juan Solano?

Who is this?

Antonio Rivera died last night,
Chico Torres is next.

Then Miralles, and then you.

Hey, wait, don't hang up!

Come on, say something.

Who was it?
What did they want?

I don't know who it was
or what they wanted.

It must have been a joke.

But a joke in very bad taste.

The girl's good, but the
bongo player's something else!

How can he be here having
fun like nothing's happened?

- Maybe it wasn't him.
- Don't forget, I work with Leprince.

Yeah, but in his
office at the shipyards.

It doesn't matter. We all know
who Leprince's bodyguards are.

And what they do.

It'd take a guy like
that to put a stop to him.

Juan seemed crazy to me,
but he was a good buddy.

Excuse me, please.

Let me drive.

Ok dear, but don't go
thinking I'm drunk, eh?

No, but I like driving at night.

Will you give me a car, darling?

Of course I will. A car,
and whatever you want.

- Have you got a lot of money?
- Enough.

- How do you earn it?
- I earn it.

Shall we go to your place?

No, let's go to yours,
I think that my flatmate

has company tonight.

How's things, beautiful?

Hi handsome.
Not alone, are you?

Me alone? As if! Look!

- Have you got any good music?
- What do you call good?

Music by Chopin, by Lucho Gatica...

I've only got modern music.

Do you like it?

- When did you buy it?
- This afternoon.

I'm a 'last-minute' man.

- Whisky or gin?
- Whisky, on the rocks.

I'll go to the kitchen.

Do you want anything else?

Yeah. That you finish
quickly and come here.

Do you remember Juan Solano?

A policy of equality and tolerance.

Vote for Leprince and
you will have democracy.

Vote for Leprince and
you will have freedom.

Vote for Leprince
and you will be happy.

Vote for Leprince and you will
be worthy citizens of our country.

A generous soul, always prepared
to give his fullest support

to the most adventurous
companies, as long as they

are capable of bringing
well-being to our citizens.

An honest man, who
rose up from nothing.

Who has become self-made after
years of hard struggle.

A distinguished spirit, who combines
ancient French culture

with the spirit of young America.

This is, ladies and gentlemen,

the candidate for the senate:

Maurice Leprince.

20 years ago,

a poor French immigrant,
who had struggled to buy

a third-class ticket at
the port of Marseille,

arrived in this country.

The ship grew closer to the shore,

and the immigrant's eyes
became misty from the emotion

of witnessing the spectacle

of such exuberant nature,

so magnificent, so beautiful.

Overlooking these extraordinary
cascades of colours,

the invisible spirit of
Christopher Columbus

welcomed him.

Hope rekindled in the heart

of the poor immigrant,

who for the first time, left
his footprints embedded

in the sand of this beautiful country.

This poor and humble immigrant...

was called Maurice Leprince.

And he swore that he would give his
life for this freedom offered to him.

That he would fight
for this hospitable country.

This is why I want to tell you

that in every one of you,

I see the hand that
reached out to me then

and the heart that
opened up spontaneously.

When I'm in the senate, I will
continue fighting for every one of you,

in order to respect the
promise of that poor immigrant.

And also to thank you

who have allowed me to
become something very important:

a simple American citizen.

Maurice! Your mother's
very proud of you.

My friends,

I'm moved by the spontaneous
gesture of this lady,

who thinks she sees in me...

her son, perhaps killed in the war.

And I feel doubly moved,

because this is how my mother was.

A simple, hard-working woman.

I want this embrace to be
a symbol of the embrace

that I would like to give to
all the mothers of this country.

- Did you pay the old lady?
- Yes, 50 pesos.

Next time tell her
not to squeeze me like that.

Furthermore, it's not necessary
for her to smell of onions.

OK Mr Leprince, I'll reprimand her.

You have perfect feet.

Where are Chico and Miralles?

Hello? Standard boarding-house?

Mr Torres, please.

He was murdered last night.

Call Miralles and Puig...

if they haven't been killed yet.

- Do you suspect anyone?
- Don't ask stupid questions.

I might suspect each
and every one of you.

I could suspect Puig, you.

Thank you. I'd never have never believed
you'd think I was that intelligent.

Shut up.

You could also suspect that
policeman that threatened you.

The first mistake was
leaving that policeman alive.

No!

The first mistake
was killing Juan Solano!

Why? Maybe because
he was your lover?

Yes!

Miralles, get here right away.

Do you know about Torres?

- I don't care about what
you did with him. - Liar!

It was the only reason you killed him!

Killed him because of you?
But who do you think you are?

Don't try and make yourself important!
You're nothing but a plaything.

A whim, an expensive one at that!

If you don't like what
I'm saying then go!

Deep down, you'll
be doing me a favour!

You don't know me, Maurice.

You're going to
regret what you've said!

Good afternoon, my
name is Miguel Mora.

Miguel Mora, the policeman?
The friend of my poor Juan?

- Yes, madam.
- Come in, don't stand in the doorway.

- Would you like a drink? - No,
you needn't worry on my account.

I came to ask you about a girl
that Juan went out with,

from here, in the neighbourhood.

Here she is.
She comes to help me.

We saw each other the other day.

Don't you remember me?

I'd like you to answer a few questions.

Whatever you want.

What were you doing the other
day at Maurice Leprince's house?

I was working.

- Do you still work for him?
- Yes, sir.

What does your work consist of?

I'm a secretary at the exports office.

Would you mind telling me
what you think of Leprince?

Everyone suspects it was
his people that killed Juan.

I don't what you in the police
are waiting for to put him in jail.

I'm no longer part of the force.

Get me a towel, would you?

And I think the same way you do.

What was the precise nature
of your relationship with Juan?

I'd have liked them to have got married.

How is it that you work for Leprince?

Here, if you don't work for Leprince,
then it's very difficult to find work.

Have you tried to find out
who killed your boyfriend?

No. I tried to find
Juan when he disappeared.

I even went to The Stardust with my
friend, when they beat you up.

- How do you know? - It was Manolo
who dragged you out of the water.

Yes, we saw them throw you in.

If I need you to repeat that to the
police sometime, will you do it?

- Yes.
- Hey, where's that towel?

Here.

I'm not, I don't want any trouble.

I'm telling you in private, as a friend.

Thanks a lot.

Goodbye everyone.

- Goodbye.
- Goodbye.

- How much is it?
- One fifty.

Thanks.

- Why did you ask me to come?
- You were a friend of Juan.

I was, something more than that.

I was his lover for two months.

Everyone liked him from the
moment he first arrived at the cabaret.

He knew how to endear himself
to others, he was very intelligent.

As soon as I saw him for the first
time, I fell in love with him.

I was like so many others.

He took advantage of me,
but I didn't care.

It was true love.

I know that it wasn't the same for him.

But we were very happy
for those two months.

So nothing else matters.

I was attracted by his way of being.

I loved him very, very much.

- Have you got any proof against
Leprince? - No, nothing.

He's a very intelligent man.

But I know where he keeps all the
documents that could jeopardise him.

There's a safe in one
of the lounges in his villa,

It's hidden behind a statue.

It's a stutue of Buddah.

The key that opens the safe,

Leprince wears it,
on a chain round his neck.

It's inside a beautiful medallion

engraved with the figure of a bull.

Is that everything you know?

No.

There's something else.

Juan's briefcase.

While we were together,
we rented a room.

The briefcase is still there.

It's full of papers, notes, receipts...

letters from women,
mementos.

Maybe it would interest you.

I have the impression that the Juan
that you knew isn't the same one.

Was he really such a womaniser?

He lived off women.
He was very attractive.

Too much so.

He had that lost air
that all women like.

In the briefcase, you'll find the proof
that what I'm telling you is true.

Listen Nina, the commissioner is
scared of Leprince's political power.

I'm not. You've got to help
me put an end to him.

I'll do whatever you want.

It's essential that you
get back with Leprince.

Ask him to forgive you,
do whatever's necessary,

but make sure you get hold of that
key and the documents in the safe.

Go back to The Stardust tonight.

OK.

But hadn't she left?

Yeah, but she came back.
They're waiting for you inside.

What have you found out?

Juan Solano's family is harmless.

An idiotic old woman that
lives with a man in his fifties,

a drunkard by trade
and by no means intelligent.

There's also a girlfriend
of Juan's of sorts.

She works for you at the shipping
company, she's a secretary.

Do you think that she...?

I don't know, I hardly
know my secretaries.

- Ah, how are you, Nina?
- Hello, Nina.

Get your things, I'll take you for a
drink at the bar by the lighthouse, eh?

Let's go.

Don't worry, I'll request a
search warrant for the cabaret.

Why don't you go there right now?

We've waited so long that
one day more won't matter.

We've got to do everything by the book.

Don't forget that
Leprince is a powerful man.

Commissioner, you're afraid.

Maybe you'll keep your job,
retire with a higher rank...

but it will always be
on your conscience that

you left the country in
the hands of a murderer.

Herman!
Get two cars ready!

How are you, Commissioner?

How are you?

- You always look so young.
- Hello, Puig.

Would you like a drink?
On the house.

- Whatever you say.
- Give me four whiskies.

Be prepared.

It looks like tonight's show is
going to be something special.

Commissioner!

I'm giving you a minute

to tell me where you
keep the merchandise.

What merchandise? I don't
know what you're talking about.

Don't play smart now,
I haven't got time to waste!

- I assure you...
- Listen!

I've been following you for a long
time, and I'm sick of your business.

But today you're going to talk,

you're going to tell me where
you hide what I'm looking for.

Otherwise, I'll kill you!

- You know me by now.
- I assure you that...

I swear I don't understand a thing!

You've got ten seconds left to talk.

If once those ten seconds are up...

you haven't decided...

I'll kill you!

One.

Two.

- Three.
- I can't tell you anything!

- I don't know anything!
- Four.

Five.

Six.

It's your last chance.

If you talk, I'll see to it
that nothing happens to you.

Seven.

Eight.

Nine.

How do I know you won't
leave me high and dry afterwards?

I'm as good as my word.

The chandelier.
The main chandelier.

Don't forget your promise.

I have a good memory.

- Is the inspector seriously wounded?
- He's got a bullet in his lung.

- Have you called an ambulance?
- Yes.

- Get that scum locked up!
- Yes sir!

Get them out!

Look what was in the
chandelier, commissioner.

- Cocaine.
- This time Puig is going to get it.

Yes, but Leprince...

keeps slipping away, like always.

- Come here.
- Leave me alone.

I'm a little tired.

A little tired?

When have you ever had the
luck of getting to kiss a senator, eh?

- You're not a senator yet.
- Almost. You'll see.

All the votes will be for me.

Hey. And who are you
going to vote for?

For... for...

for Leprince.

I want to be left alone.

- Mr Leprince! Mr Leprince!
- What's up? What's happening?

Mr Leprince, I've tried
calling you over twenty times.

The police were at The Stardust.

They found everything.
Someone tipped them off.

I think it was Nina.

Are you sure?

- Are you serious?
- Yes, Mr Leprince.

- Nobody went after you?
- I managed to get away.

I'll meet you here in an hour.

Why aren't you coming?

Don't you love me anymore?

I'm coming!

Ah, so you come into a
lady's bedroom without knocking?

Maurice.

Maurice.

Maurice.

Open up.

It's Miralles.

It's been very
difficult for me to get here,

all the roads are being watched.

They're looking for me everywhere.

- I couldn't get away by car.
- It's not so difficult, you'll see.

I'll help you, but first
we have to dispose of her.

You were right, Nina betrayed us.

Help me.

Pardon me, Mr Leprince.
You can go on.

- You recognised me.
- I voted for you.

Thank you.
Why are you out on patrol?

Is something unusual happening?

We're tracking down a murderer,
a man called Miralles.

It's very sad that
people like that still exist.

- Good luck.
- Thank you. Goodbye.

Get going, quick.

Freight train 37,
fourth wagon.

I'll be in touch soon.

Who's there?

Do you remember Juan Solano?

We were going around the coast,
the corpse had got caught on a rock.

- It was me that saw it.
- Thank you.

Tell me, doctor.

She's a mess. They must have
thrown her in from high up.

But she'd been
shot at point blank first.

...of the man who'll represent our
province in the national senate.

Emiliano Madero: 32512 votes.

Angel Capucci: 18753 votes.

Maurice Leprince: 489231 votes.

An overwhelming victory
for Maurice Leprince,

and all our citizens
have cause for celebration.

The young lady hasn't
come here for a long time.

She used to have more clothes here.
We want to rent out the apartment.

I know that already, that's why I came.

- Do you know the young lady?
- Yes, we're good friends.

- Hey, Mrs Angustias.
- I'm coming.

Excuse me a moment.

I am only really happy when you
are by my side, making love to me.

I need you.

I need you very much.

Ever since the day that Miguel
first brought you to our house,

I've needed you to come back.

I'll love you forever.
Your Pilar.

Juan,

Wherever you are...

can you see what's
happening in the world?

Now, my revenge is coming to an end.

The pressure that kept
me going is about to cease.

And now,

more than ever, I feel the
emptiness that's been in my soul...

ever since you died.

You were here?

What's wrong?
Are you OK?

Have you seen this?

Miguel!
Don't go!

Don't leave me!

Goodbye.

I'll have my things sent for.

Miguel!

Commissioner Vargas?

He's just called to say he'll be
here in a few minutes.

Tell him to be at Maurice Leprince's
house in exactly one hour's time.

Do you need anything, sir?

You may leave. You can put everything
in order tomorrow after I've gone.

Should I help you to
pack your suitcase, sir?

It's not necessary.
I'm only going to be away for a week.

- I'll take the overnight bag.
- Very well, sir.

Have a good trip.

One false move and I'll kill you.

Open the safe or I'll shoot.

This may cost you dearly.

What do you want out of my safe?

All the documents.

Why?

To send you to the gallows.

Stop!

Stay where you are!

Miguel!
Miguel!

This time Leprince...

won't have time to
prepare himself an alibi.

You were right Miguel.

But I realised it too late.