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Mum...
Mum, come here.
Mummy.
Mummy, come here.
Detective?
I'll take your newspaper and sit at the back of the bar.
You go to the toilet, then sit down with me, OK?
Thanks.
Can I get a coffee, please?
Thanks.
Detective.
Expecting someone else?
I was protecting your reputation by asking you to come back here.
I imagine that officers like you don't associate with transvestites.
I also imagine that someone like you doesn't often associate with cops.
No. I'm sorry, but I need to be careful.
Out of principle, I've never talked to the police.
What am I doing here? What do you want?
Do you believe it was a suicide?
For some, it's the only explanation.
This isn't a question of beliefs or some ethical dilemma.
What sort of ethics apply to a psycho-killer like that?
Who are we talking about?
El Tipo.
The man you guys say killed himself.
THE CLEANING LADY
Hello.
- How are you? - Good. Yourself?
- It's been a while. - I need supplies.
- Where's Rosa? - I have to organise this now.
- I thought she'd come by. - She quit.
She really left me in the lurch.
Out of nowhere! Now, I don't know what to do.
I need to find someone new. Do you know anyone?
Seeing as so many people buy your products.
Sure, I'll put up a notice.
Please.
And my order?
- Sure. The usual? - Yes.
Mummy, I don't want to go to the hospital.
OK, sweetheart.
Now you're doing better, you won't need to go.
I don't want to go. I don't like it. There are old people.
What do you mean?
Old people die there. I don't want to go.
Lots of people also get better at the hospital.
Like you.
That's why you're here at home.
The doctors from the hospital are helping you to get better.
Mum, don't leave.
Good day, ma'am.
- Hello. - Sorry for the interruption.
My name is Gutiérrez. I'm a detective.
- Do you live here? - You want to enter?
No, no... I have some questions.
Do you remember anything odd about apartment seven?
Yes, in that apartment, strange things were always going on.
People coming and going at all hours.
I didn't like those boys. Nor the girls, either...
Well, you know what girls are like nowadays.
They're constantly changing boyfriends.
And roughly how old were these boys and girls?
The boys were young, but older people also turned up.
There were older men. But the girls were all young.
Would you mind if I came back to ask you more questions?
No, not at all, detective.
I'll leave my number.
- Gutiérrez, OK? - OK, thanks.
- Have a nice day. - Goodbye.
It was me who reported it.
I worked in the bar, but I escaped.
I didn't get out because I'm some sort of saint.
It's not like that. I need a new life.
The best way to do that
is to stop helping those sons of bitches.
- Why not talk to the authorities? - No!
How can I do that if I want to stay alive?
I want to get married and have a family.
I want to have kids, my own home...
I want the life they were denied. That's why I didn't talk.
Look...
I've gone through some horrible things.
I want to talk to you in order to help.
Then, I'm out. I've seen enough.
I first went to the bar in order to feel protected.
The streets are dangerous for girls like us.
One day, I was beaten unconscious. I don't know how long I was out for.
I came to in the bar.
And I stayed because they treated me well.
And then?
Well, that was the beginning.
Then, I don't know how my life stopped being my own
and I started becoming their property.
I saw girls from all over. They came in from everywhere.
Underage girls.
They're kept there for a while then moved all over the country.
The brothel is the most obvious example.
But it isn't the only one. Very powerful people are involved.
People involved in drugs.
You won't catch these people, but you can save the girls' lives.
Names.
I don't know their names. I only know the girls' names.
Do you have the same tattoo as well?
No.
I don't.
But they do.
- Hello. - Hello, Rosíta.
Today's a lovely day.
We'll need your services. We'll be coming by in an hour.
Ah, you're going to need a small vacuum cleaner.
If you don't have one...
Don't worry. I'll take care of it.
I have everything I need.
The interstellar worm didn't tell me their name.
Do you know their name?
- Hello, Emi. - Hey.
- How are you? - Good.
I closed early to see Feli.
Feeling better?
He had a slight fever this morning.
But he's OK now. Right, sweetheart?
That's everything. I have to go.
Natalia Britos.
Yes, that's the girl they killed in the brothel.
El Tipo killed her. She was my friend.
So who killed El Tipo?
I don't know who killed him! I don't care either.
My friend is dead too.
The important thing is, I'm giving you the girls' names
so you can find them and they can escape.
Do you guys only do something once you've found a body?
How do I find them?
I don't know. That's why I called you.
But I know their names. I've already told you this.
- Call if you remember anything. - Sure. I have to go.
THE CLEANING LADY
INTERNAL INVESTIGATON PROTOCOL
Chief.
I need authorisation to enter the apartment
that the Narcotics Squad raided.
That's Narcotics' jurisdiction.
2 days and you're already acting up?
No, this is related to our cases.
- Got evidence? - No, that's why I need this.
Gutiérrez, I need proof. Without it, we can't do anything.
- Correa is right, Chief! - Quit screwing around, Gutiérrez.
Call me when you find something.
He's doing well, right? He feels better when he's playing.
I'm sure he benefits from this.
I often don't have time, so thank you, Emi.
Thanks for coming.
No problem. I enjoyed coming here too.
Tell me if you ever need anything.
Thanks.
Are you going to work now?
Yes, I'm working the night shift now.
With what happened to Feli, I'd rather stay home during the day.
We can still chat sometime, right?
Sure, Emi. I'm really busy right now.
OK.
- Bye. - Bye.
- Hey, sweetheart. - Are you heading home?
No, today's been complicated.
How's our little bump?
Kicking like crazy! I think the baby misses you.
Look, I'll be getting back late. Do you want me to pick up food?
OK.
- OK, love you. - I love you too.
These stains.
It looks simple, but it'll take me a while.
You're the expert.
It's expensive. I don't want to scrap it.
Nocturnal activities. Silly things. Excesses.
OK.
I'll leave you to it.
Tere.
Hello, how are you?
I'm good... What?
No, not with María.
Her battery must be dead. Don't worry about it.
No, we spoke a few days ago, but I haven't seen her.
We don't keep the same hours.
Of course.
Yes.
Yes, that cleaning lady...
She did a brilliant job.
Impeccable, even.
Now remember, you owe me one.
Yes, thank you.
Princess.
Hello, sweetheart.
Lisandro.
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