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You almost ruined my speech.

All I could think about was what we did earlier.

Kisses. Bye.

Thanks.

Hello.

Yes, this is he.

How long do I have to keep waiting?

- Come in, let's talk in my office. - I don't understand.

- What's happening? - Sit down, please.

I'm Agent Noel Campos, nice to meet you.

Nice to meet you.

I was told my wife escaped from the clinic where she was.

I've been waiting for hours! No one has said anything!

I understand, I understand.

I'm very sorry to give you this news,

but Mrs. Ana was found dead.

No. No way. This can't be true.

It seems she was murdered.

Your wife's body was found in the apartment of Emanuel Morillo.

Do you know him?

Yes.

Yes, he's Ana's daughter's boyfriend.

- Do you know what he does for a living? - No.

No. I mean...

It's okay.

Did you know she used to hire gigolos?

Of course not.

That's crazy.

No, I mean,

I knew she was hiding something.

Our relationship hadn't been working out in that sense.

So I also had

my own things going on.

Nothing relevant.

But from there to stooping so low as to bring

a prostitute into our family.

She put us all in danger for sex.

I wonder...

where she met those guys.

How did it happen?

She contacted them through the art gallery, which was a cover.

The gigolo business is run by a woman.

Minou Arias and her daughter Florencia.

Did you know about that?

No. I mean, yes...

I made

some payments

for paintings she bought for the lab, for our house.

Dolores, can you tell me what's going on?

My cell was taken away and no one has said...

I came as soon as I could, sweetie.

Can I borrow your cell phone? I want to call Emanuel.

I have

to tell you the truth about what's happening.

Your mom was found dead.

At the clinic?

No.

Not at the clinic. The police are still investigating.

Emanuel can't come.

He's the main suspect in your mother's death.

They found her dead at Emanuel's house.

No, that doesn't make sense.

My mom was at the clinic.

Why would she go to my boyfriend's house?

Emanuel and Ana have known each other for many years.

Before you two met.

Unfortunately, Emanuel is not who he says he is.

Ana paid him to be with you.

No, I met Emanuel at school.

Ana made sure you crossed paths.

Ana is, was,

impulsive.

She'd do things without thinking of the consequences until it was too late.

But she didn't do it to hurt you.

She wanted you to know what love is.

To know what love is? By paying someone?

No, she made a mistake...

She didn't make a mistake! She lied to me! Everyone did!

This was supposed to end when Emanuel did his part.

But he fell in love with you, and I'm sure Ana got jealous of that.

Jealous?

Why would she get jealous?

Dolores, why would she get jealous?

Ana and...

Emanuel were together?

Emanuel is a gigolo.

He gets paid

to make women fall in love with him.

No. No, no, no.

Gigolo, yes.

Some call me that.

Though it sounds nicer than the term you use

for women who do what I do, it still sounds awful.

I'm just a form of escape.

- A breather. - We're not here to judge you.

You can make a living however you want.

You know why you're here.

Did you know the victim?

I didn't kill her.

How did you get those bruises?

That has nothing to do with the murder.

Morillo.

Those keys, are they from your car?

Have the lab get me the results from the blood off the clothes quickly.

Okay. Noel...

Be careful, please.

This blood is related to my past.

To my brother.

If I see you again, I'll kill you! Did you hear me? I'll kill you!

I bet it was Andrés.

He went to my apartment, but found Ana instead.

When I left the fight, I went straight to the clinic.

Actually, a nurse treated my hands.

I didn't leave Julia's side until I was arrested.

Please, let me talk to Julia.

- You need to wait, please. - What about an attorney?

Don't I have the right to an attorney?

They gave it to me.

They didn't want you to hear about it from the news.

- What are you doing, Julia? - I'm leaving.

- You can't leave yet. - I don't care.

- Julia, you can't leave. - Can you leave me alone, please?

Please!

I know you can hear me. Please, I need to talk to you, Julia.

- I'm begging you, please. - No, no, no!

- Don't do that! Don't do that! - One minute!

What's wrong?

- What's wrong? - No, no, no.

No, no, no.

- God! - You were supposed to call your attorney.

Had your wife gotten any threats lately? Did she escape?

Has anyone been arrested?

Your wife had received threats, right?

I feel so bad, sir.

I tried to talk to Julia, but it's impossible.

First her dad, now this.

I have to see her. She needs me.

She's with Dolores.

The clinic is full of reporters right now.

I'm so sorry, Víctor.

It must be TV reporters, sir.

- They called all morning. - Don't answer.

- Unplug the phone. - Rosa, please.

Make him coffee and something to eat. He's been awake all night.

Yes, sir.

A gigolo.

This is madness.

I don't get how Ana could do something so perverse.

Her daughter's boyfriend, my God.

Everything points to him.

She escaped the psychiatric clinic and went to his apartment.

Did you find out what I asked?

Yes.

Minou Arias is Florencia's mother, Víctor.

That woman is well-connected. She has the support of big fish.

Until today, she managed a group of male companions

for high-society women.

Florencia managed the agenda and was an art curator.

Curator of assholes.

Is it true that Ana Miró Sanz escaped from the clinic?

Did she receive any threats in the last few days?

- Be respectful, please. Please. - We're live.

- We need your confirmation. - We're live.

Excuse us. Stop, please.

- Please. - Tell us if she was threatened.

- Be respectful, please. - We're live.

Turn off that shit on TV.

It's a tabloid media circus, sweetie, please.

At some point, the bomb will go off, and our names will be part of this shit.

Who are you calling?

Someone I thought wouldn't abandon me at a times like this.

Mom, we're going to have to pay for Emanuel's mistakes.

And it's all because of your son's stubbornness.

Are you going to agree with what's being said on TV?

Do you really think it was him? Florencia, please.

I haven't been able to trust him for a long time, Mom.

I visited Ana at the psychiatric clinic.

The only person she feared was Víctor.

I warned you to stay away from that asshole.

- But you didn't listen. - What does he have to do with this?

Do you really think Víctor killed Ana in Emanuel's apartment?

Florencia.

Look at me, please.

You know how much I love you.

You know I'd give my life for you.

- Look at me, please. - What?

Look at me, please.

Did Víctor

make you do something crazy?

Is there anything you need to tell me?

Wow.

You're sure about Emanuel, but not about me.

Don't do that. You know it's not like that.

Víctor is a dangerous man.

Ana knew a secret,

and that secret could send Víctor to jail.

Please, delete any message,

anything that ties you to him.

Hi, Víctor.

You lied to me, you fucking bitch.

How much were you paid

to get me involved with your prostitutes?

What were you looking for? You fucking bitch.

Calm down, okay?

I know a lot of things are happening right now,

and you have reasons not to trust me, but I didn't do anything.

No one paid me, and I didn't set you up.

Who else knows about us?

No one. Only my mom and I.

Tell your fucking mother

to keep her mouth shut.

I will deny this for the rest of my life.

I'm not going to ruin my reputation for a piece of shit like you.

Here's your coffee.

Thanks.

And here's your news.

- Here you go. - What is this?

Andrés Reyes and Antonio Salazar.

That night, after fighting with Morillo,

these two went out to do what they do.

They were arrested.

This was downtown

at the same time the crime was happening.

We have security videos and witnesses to corroborate it.

We can say goodbye to those two.

I'm asking you, where were you the night of the murder?

That night, I...

- That night? - I had to...

to send some paintings to Spain, to Madrid.

- You can confirm that. - You went back to your home.

Yes!

- No, uh... - Yes or no?

I was going to,

but there was a lot of traffic.

So I decided to stop at the gallery first.

And when I got home, it...

it had already happened.

Honestly, I wasn't surprised.

About what?

Ana is...

She hadn't been okay for a while.

You could tell she had issues.

She drank a lot and she was

very manipulative,

willing to do whatever was needed, so...

- It was obvious that at some point... - What was obvious?

As I said, she was just a client, and...

- Any other questions? Can I go? - That is all for now.

Go ahead.

Had she been threatened lately?

Julia, what do you want to tell everyone?

Did you receive any threats lately?

I will always be here for you.

Always. I promise.

- Where's Víctor? - Inside.

Very sad.

Julia.

You should rest. You don't have to talk to him, okay?

Rosa, I need clothes for Ana.

Yes. Yes, of course.

You do know pimping is a felony, right?

If that's why I'm here, there are many people in power

who could speak to the importance of what I do.

No, that's not why you're here.

We want to know about your relationship with Ana Miró Sanz.

Because despite the fight you two had,

the records show you're the last person

to visit her at the psychiatric clinic.

Was Ana your client or your friend?

Human relationships

are complex.

At least mine are.

I even care for my enemies in some way.

Ana was a very vulnerable woman.

She was very lonely.

What do you remember from your last visit?

What did you talk about?

She was very worried.

She blamed her husband for locking her up

because he was afraid that she would tell his secrets.

Which secrets?

She didn't want to tell me.

And now she clearly won't be able to tell anyone.

You know you can count on me always.

Um, I had a revelation at the clinic.

It was as if everything fell into place

and I could finally see a full image.

Yes, I don't understand

how Emanuel could have been involved in this, it's awful.

It happened at sunset.

The sun was going down on the right side of the road.

What?

I was in the back of the car.

We were on the way to see newborn foals

at a friend of my dad's house.

And

he was driving nervously.

He was on the phone with someone.

I was worried that he was yelling so much,

so I talked with my doll, Cleo.

I told her we were going to name a foal after her.

Suddenly a car was next to us.

Two men looked at my dad.

He told me to hold on.

Then we crashed.

While all of that happened, Dad kept saying your name.

Julia...

you're in shock.

Mm.

I know it wasn't an accident, Víctor.

You had my dad killed.

Julia...

- It's normal for you to feel that way... - Mm.

...after the surgery,

Ana's death, and now you're trying

to avenge your father's death.

I get it. It's normal.

No, you're not going to gaslight me like you did with Mom. No.

Julia, do you think I could do something like that?

Yes.

Honestly, yes.

These are all assumptions.

You can't prove anything.

From now on, I will take your role at the lab.

I need you to remove your things.

I won't get offended by what you're saying.

Just...

be careful

and don't end up

crazy like your mother.

Let go of me.

Julia.

Julia, I love you. I swear on my life that I do.

- Don't talk to her. - Honey, I love you.

- Don't talk to her! - Julia!

Sir, please.

Julia...

Please.

Morillo.

From now on, you will only speak to me and the judge.

- Who are you? - Walter García Valente.

You're lucky to have me as your attorney.

We need to speak in private.

I can't tell you who hired me, but I've already been paid.

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

My job is to get you out of here, and that's what I'll do.

I had no idea that...

he and my mom knew each other.

I believed what he said, what he felt, and...

I don't know who he is.

He lied to me.

- They lied to me. - Don't worry.

You don't need to talk about that now.

If you want, we can take a break and continue later.

Could we talk about your mother's relationship with Víctor Lubos?

He raised me.

When my dad

died, she fully relied on Víctor.

But Víctor mostly cared about the lab.

And that was convenient for my mom.

But their relationship hadn't been working for a while.

Did she suffer?

That's enough.

Thanks.

Ana had a relationship with all of them before being admitted.

And she had a big fight with all of them.

Though none were bad enough to end this tragically.

It's all clear to me.

- Yeah? - Yes.

Let's see it.

The circumstances of the murder are clear.

She hired a gigolo to seduce her daughter, right?

She changes her mind and is later found dead at his place.

That's too linear.

Besides, there's proof that the kitchen door is broken.

The kitchen door is broken.

It could have been anyone.

Even Ana.

It is possible that the victim had a copy of the keys.

Ana was clever. Of course she made copies.

What about Morillo's hands?

Or the blood on the clothes he tried to hide? Noel, please.

Do you really think he was involved in clandestine fights?

The blood type doesn't match the victim's.

Plus a witness confirmed his version.

He was upset. I took him out.

He went to his car.

The fights ended as usual, and I went home.

How trustworthy is the statement of someone who works

for a clandestine organization?

Wait. What if there's a connection between them?

- What? - That we haven't found yet.

You know I stick to facts.

- The facts are requiring a wider view. - Okay.

There is no conclusive evidence yet.

Great. We need to find the murder weapon then.

- Julia spent the day at the clinic. - Mm-hmm.

Morillo was with her when she was there.

The relationship with her husband was tense.

Get out of here! Don't touch me!

- Tense? - Yes, tense.

Go ahead, you bitch.

I imagine it's normal for it to be tense

when the wife hires young men to help her out in bed. Come on.

I need a report from the psychiatric clinic, please.

- To justify her admittance. - Okay.

Hey.

What about her?

Who?

Look.

She has a turbulent past, and her present is questionable.

She was the last person to visit her. Why would she help her escape?

- She was... - The nurse confirmed the bribe.

Though we can't prove it, it's the only explanation for that money.

I don't think Ana was a good, trustworthy friend.

Her death won't make her a good person.

She wasn't.

Consciously or not,

she always hurt those around her.

She hurt me.

I feel like an idiot...

for fighting over a man.

"Man" is too big of a word.

Abel used us both.

Who's paying you to slander me, huh?

From what we know, apart from the murderer,

you were the last person to see her alive.

She called me, like so many times before,

to do my job.

I didn't know she'd been at a mental institution.

I'd like to know if you provided the cocaine she consumed.

No.

She was mad, that's true.

She compared me with Emanuel.

We had a big fight and she kicked me out.

I went to see another client.

You can call her if you want. Ana was obsessed with Emanuel.

And you know what?

He's not the calm and collected guy he pretends to be.

So do me a favor, and point in the right direction.

Do your job.

So, who was it?

Hello?

Yes.

Where?

Do you recognize that object?

No.

Look harder, Lubos.

Maybe you'll remember it.

No, I've never seen it before.

We're doing our due diligence, but as per its characteristics,

it matches the object used to kill your wife.

The cleaning staff in your house found it.

In your car.

Someone planted it.

Sure. It didn't put itself there.

Also, I have something here that may be of interest.

According to your phone coverage,

you were in the radius of the place where your wife died.

That same night.

That whore...

That fucking whore!

- Lubos, calm down. Calm down. - I'm going to kill her!

Calm down or I'll have to cuff you. Up to you.

That woman planned it all.

From the first day she saw me.

- Shit! - Who are you talking about?

Florencia! Florencia...

I don't know, shit. Arias.

That fucking bitch!

Why did you hide this from us?

Because I was in shock.

- And you didn't ask. - You could have shared it.

I had just found out about Ana's death

and her relationship with that asshole!

They planned this together.

They murdered her.

I hope you don't hide anything else.

Sit down.

Sit down.

We're listening.

Yes, it's mine.

- It was in your house. - My client doesn't have to answer.

What's the importance of that element?

Yes, it was in my house.

It was a gift from three years ago.

The goal of all of this is to confuse my client.

You went to find evidence. Yes, it's his sculpture.

What about it?

It matches the object used to kill Ana Miró Sanz.

The blood found matches the victim's.

Do you know where it was found?

In Víctor Lubos's car.

Okay, we're leaving.

It'd be best if you relax.

Relax?

Do you want to call the DA office or should I?

Did you know of the relationship

between Víctor Lubos and Florencia Arias?

POLICE STATION

Move, please.

- My client cannot answer questions. - Emanuel! Emanuel!

How does it feel to live off of women?

- Emanuel! - Emanuel, are you proud?

She planned it from beginning to end.

That's not true.

I never lied to you.

You knew of my work relationship with Ana from the get-go.

I knew you sold art, not sex!

Well, it wasn't my place to tell you!

Your wife should have told you!

Yes. Yes, we...

were mad at Ana because she betrayed our trust.

She made a deal with Emanuel behind our backs.

We would have never consented to it!

We're a serious business!

- A business... - Yes!

- Yes, I never... - What kind of business is that?

Later, when everything between Julia and Emanuel

came to light,

it was very hard for me.

So, at first,

yes, I got close to you to...

to take revenge in some way.

But that was only at first.

Once I got to know you more, things changed.

I wouldn't kill anyone. Believe me, please.

You're a hypocrite.

You made me bring my car

to the area where Ana was killed.

- You wanted to borrow it. - Yes, but...

- Murderer. - No.

They're criminals, her and her mom.

That asshole Emanuel.

They take advantage of women like Ana.

How can anyone think

that Ana could have hired

a prostitute to have sex with her daughter?

- That's madness! - I know it is!

But that was not our idea.

That was your wife's idea.

You don't know her.

So you're confirming that you kept his car.

Yes, I did.

Because...

because I had to send paintings to Spain and it was urgent.

- I only used it to take the paintings. - Sure you did. Blah, blah, blah.

- And I gave it back. - You're making all of that up.

I left it at the parking lot after I dropped off the paintings.

You fucking criminals.

She's lying.

They killed her. She's lying.

It's clear.

- She's lying. - Easy for you to say.

It's easy for you to blame me. What about you?

What if it was you?

Did you tell them about the toxic relationship you had with Ana?

You hated her.

Did he tell you?

This man is very powerful, as you know.

Obviously he wouldn't take me to bed without investigating me.

He knew perfectly well whom he was getting involved with.

This man over here

is the only one with the means to orchestrate something like this.

♪ Summer lost ♪

♪ Oceans still left to cross ♪

♪ Cast away ♪

♪ On a moment ♪

♪ A friendly word ♪

♪ On a shelf... ♪

♪ Seasons rise ♪

♪ Seasons fall ♪

There you go. Look.

He got in the cab, as he said.

He went the right direction,

and, minutes later, arrived at the event.

It matches the time the taxi driver said perfectly.

We have proof, testimony, whatever you want.

- We can prove he went to the event. - What about Florencia?

We know that she lied on her first statement about their relationship.

Right? She didn't mention the car.

We were able to prove...

Look.

She did go to deliver

the paintings to Spain.

But

using Víctor's car.

The valet parking guy is also important.

He stated

that Arias arrived in Lubos's car

and left the keys for Víctor.

She said she passed by her mom's gallery, but it's her mom.

And it coincides with the time when the murder happened.

Yes, it does.

Come in!

Scroll down.

Thanks.

According to the experts, Ana defended herself.

She fought her aggressor.

Based on the strength used, and the damage caused,

it seems she was killed...

by a woman.

We're only here because of fucking Ana.

Yes, yes, yes, she hired Emanuel,

and that's when Florencia started pursuing that guy.

- Calm down. - Mom!

I need you to stay calm.

- I'm her lawyer. Where is she being taken? - Please!

No way! No!

We're taking her to Santa Barbara Penitentiary.

- What are the charges? - Murder.

No! No way! It wasn't her!

Sweetie!

- Please, Mom! - Minou.

- No! - It wasn't her!

- It wasn't her! - Minou, please, calm down! Calm down!

We will get her out. We will get her out.

I'm very sorry I wasn't able to get you out of that situation.

Luckily, it ended quickly.

That fucking bitch tricked me.

How didn't I see it?

Well,

thankfully, she took a weight off my shoulders.

There's something you need to know.

There's a lawsuit for irregularities in managing Serolixine.

- Another one. - This one is different.

It's not against the lab.

It's against you.

Is Julia involved in that?

Not necessarily.

The lawsuit comes from many places

and it made it to the Attorney General of the Republic.

Okay, Morillo.

Did you know the victim or not?

This is all your fault, Emanuel.

It's all your fault.

I told you

a thousand times that when you make

the wrong decisions,

things go to hell, and...

you didn't care.

You took down Florencia and me.

Why, Emanuel?

Minou, I'm tired of having to defend what I feel for Julia.

This is not my fault.

I'm not sorry, and I won't ever be.

But you betrayed us.

I betrayed you?

Does that explain why Florencia got involved with Víctor

even though you knew the type of person he is?

No.

Florencia didn't kill anyone. How can you say that?

You should be the first one to defend her because...

we're your family.

Was it worth it, Emanuel?

You lost Julia and you lost us.

Do you really think it was all worth it?

None of this should have happened.

No. You're speaking nonsense.

I also had a choice when

you were a teenager and you came to my house.

I chose to take care of you,

to give you a future.

"A future."

Do you think the best way to help me was to make me

your best merchandise, Minou?

No, please, you son of a bitch.

- "Son of a bitch"? - Don't say...

Tell me the truth.

Who did you think of when you took me in,

me or yourself?

You made a lot of money thanks to my work, Minou.

I don't owe you anything because of that.

I gave you a job like any other.

It was that or going to jail. I didn't have a choice.

Look at me, Emanuel.

Please.

You're all alone.

And I'm not happy that you are.

But...

you did this to yourself.

Are you going to hit me? Do it.

Do it.

Why?

Why would you ruin something so beautiful?

I swear, I didn't want to lie.

I didn't want to accept your mom's offer, but we met thanks to that lie.

Really?

You could've found another way.

Without lying to me!

Without lying? Should I have told you I'm a gigolo?

Would you have accepted me?

No, Julia. No.

You didn't even try.

Deep down, you underestimated me.

Did you think I was a rich girl with mental issues?

"Mental issues"? I trust you.

I'm in love with you, Julia.

That's not enough.

I understand that you're angry, I really do.

But I have a big problem, Julia.

I'm in love with you. I love you.

I love you when I'm with you. I love you when I'm not.

I love you always.

You shouldn't have forced something that shouldn't happen.

I didn't force anything, it happened.

I asked you a thousand times not to fail me!

Do you know what I feel for you?

A mixture

of hate

and disgust.

You don't mean that.

I don't ever want to see you again.

Coming.

I came to turn myself in.

I killed Ana Miró Sanz.