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What is it, my love?

Let me see you.

Here. Here. That's it, there you go.

Another sleepless night, huh?

Look at those dark circles.

You need to take better care of yourself.

Oh yeah? Why's that?

You mean, to look better when they throw me into a hearse?

You are so blunt…

You say blunt, but I prefer realistic.

Coming!

Coming!

Why are you ringing like some kind of Valkyrie?

Well, good morning right back to you, my love.

Here. Help me out.

Oh my God, my God!

How long has it been since you opened a window, Tirso?

My goodness! Wow.

I'm not here for two days and you've become Dracula?

And what's this?

Oh, my love. Can't you play something just a little less funereal for once?

Not everyone likes to dance the conga at breakfast you know, Gladys.

The moment you realize you can no longer tell the color of the furniture

is the moment you need to break out the duster.

Hey! Shouldn't you be over at the bar instead of being here busting my balls?

And where's the birthday boy?

What?

Your son, Santi.

Please tell me that you didn't forget.

That would mean I even know what today's date is.

Yes, of course, he must be at the hardware store already.

I don't know, Gladys, I'm not his secretary.

You're his father, so get dressed.

Something that's presentable. Grab the cake and come over to the bar.

I want to decorate so I can throw him a surprise party.

All right. If you want me to dress up like a clown

and make balloon animals too, I'm more than happy to do it.

I need two minutes, okay?

No! No, no. You better not just leave the beer outside the front door.

Damn it!

Fuck. Well, I'm off.

But one o'clock, I'll see you at the bar.

To celebrate your son, okay. I'll be waiting.

Why can't everyone just leave us the hell alone?

I almost forgot those bags!

You're such a grump.

Gladys just wants to cheer people up, it's normal.

Well, do you think it's normal

that with all the problems we have, she starts throwing birthday parties?

Because I don't, Irene. I don't.

WRONG SIDE OF THE TRACKS

ABANTOS HARDWARE STORE

What the hell?

Hey, come on, those aren't yours!

-Take the box, dude. -Come on, run.

-Hey, stop thieves! -Run, run, run!

That was a warning!

You'd better return the empty bottles later, then.

Some shitty neighborhood.

Holy shit, where is everyone? No one's working?

Pepe!

-Gladys! -Hey!

Perfect timing!

Here, help me take this inside.

Just arrived from Cadiz and I've already been put to work?

What a warm welcome!

Yes, well, we'd planned on having a spectacular band just for this moment!

Come on, get inside.

Well, you already had a case stolen.

You're kidding me!

Those sons of bitches.

Goddammit.

Amanda, if it's not urgent can we please talk about this tomorrow?

Well, that depends if you consider it urgent to keep your fucking job

instead of getting fired. Where have you been?

I decided to follow up on some suspicious activity I noticed.

"Suspicious" like the booze I can smell from here?

Listen, the rookies are starting today and things here are crazy.

And I just got a report of an attempted car robbery

in front of Plaza Lucena, number two.

Handle it, okay?

Amanda, when you got reinstated as inspector…

Did it come with your previous hostile mood?

-What did you say? -Nothing, I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

Plaza de Lucena, number two, on my way.

Ezequiel!

Street sweeper!

I'm ready to be swept away, man.

Put 'er there.

What's going on?

The guy who's sitting over there,

he picked up a rock and threw it right at the car window…

Okay. I got it.

Handsome.

A little birdie told me

you broke the window of that car, is that so?

Evidently.

You evidently didn't bother to run away?

Well, evidently I'm going to arrest you now.

I'm putting handcuffs on you.

If you would be so kind as to stand up, I'd appreciate it.

Are you gonna read me my rights?

No, no, buddy. I read neither rights nor wrong,

but if you'd really like me to, I'd be more than happy to beat your ass.

You're going to get in my car all by yourself

because I have a hangover like a motherfucker, okay?

So please don't give me a headache.

As you know, we have been asking for some reinforcements

for the district for quite a long time now.

Well, somebody seems to have heard us after all.

I want to introduce you to our new group of cadets.

They'll also be sending more reinforcements

as well as an external advisor to assist with the work load

and get things running smoothly.

Each cadet is assigned to one veteran.

I want you to take them out on patrol. Get them trained and push them hard, okay?

Welcome.

-Inspector. Inspector, please! -Hey, hey, hey!

Forget about the Inspector, you're in my world now.

You're in Ezequiel's world. Get your ass moving.

-What's going on? Who's this? -This guy's a real putz.

René Gutiérrez, I emailed you.

You're René? The advisor sent by the minister's office?

You were expecting someone else?

-Yes, well, someone less handcuffed. -The truth is I haven't committed a crime.

No shit. Where you're from breaking a car window isn't committing a crime?

Well, I'm moving to wherever that is, René.

It's a crime.

Except it turns out, I'm the owner of the car.

I have the documents right here in my pocket.

Where you're from, do they know that you're an idiot?

Take the cuffs off him, Ezequiel.

I wanted to have a look for myself at the police response time and methods.

And truthfully, they weren't especially good.

-Yeah. -Hmm.

You, my office.

We're pleased to have you here with us, René.

We're overjoyed.

Are you able to not fuck up for two minutes?

Sometimes it takes three minutes.

He was sent by important people, Ezequiel.

That guy is going to make a fool out of you, don't you see it?

You're the Chief, you are in charge here

and that rat René is trying to bust your tits, all right,

and that's absolute bullshit!

No, it's just that you don't like anyone.

But that doesn't matter now. You have a new partner.

No! Eh, no, no, no!

-Wait, c'mon. Amanda, wait a minute. -Yes, yes.

-We discussed this before. -Yes, yes, yes!

Camila Fernández. Behind you there.

Your shadow for the next ten months.

A rookie, a baby blue.

Why the hell would you put me with a young new baby blue?

Because I need the new recruits trained quickly.

For one drunken night?

For one night of being drunk you appoint a rookie to keep tabs on me?

Yes, I need to keep you in check.

You've been even more distracted than normal

since your girlfriend moved to Africa.

I find it comforting that Maica moved to Sudan because she was sick of me,

I'm completely fine with that!

No.

No, you're not completely fine.

We've gotten a few reports about suspicious activity

and seeing a fire in an abandoned warehouse.

I want you to go with Camila and check it out.

I can't believe it.

First a broken window and now…

Now it's a few vagrants setting fire to a warehouse.

What else would you like me to do? Take photos for new IDs?

This fire took place in a territory that belongs to Quini.

You know who the Quini gang is, don't you? The fucking Ram-Raiders.

You can't expect just anybody to handle it.

And besides, I know how you love to show yourself off.

You can share some of your wisdom with her.

When you put it that way…

I'd have to agree with you.

Excuse me.

Let me explain something, baby blue.

Camila.

Today is your lucky day.

-Oh? -Because you're about to learn from a pro.

-Humble as well. -Absolutely right.

And the humble ones, at my age, well,

we pee often.

So give me a minute or two, I have to relieve myself,

and then me and you will rid the neighborhood of injustice.

Sound like a plan?

So do me a favor, wait for me right here.

I'll see you soon.

Hey…

You know, police officers, even if we happen to be partners,

we all still piss on our own?

Yes, I'm also aware that this door in particular

happens to lead to the parking lot.

The inspector warned me that you'd try to get rid of me.

Well, I have absolutely nothing against you, nothing against you at all.

Yeah.

But you're going to have to leave me alone because…

I do all my work solo.

Yeah, no.

So then are you going to urinate

or are we going to head over to the main exit?

After you. The main door to the building is just this way.

Okay.

I've never understood birthdays.

Are we celebrating that someone's still among us?

Great accomplishment.

Hey, at least it's good for you to be outside.

Grandpa.

Why don't you just go and say happy birthday to Uncle Santi?

You haven't been in the hardware store for months,

why not just stop in?

Damn it, I forgot the cake!

Gotta go back to the house.

Well, come on, then. Yeah?

The cake doesn't matter. Get it later.

Come on.

Is my son an idiot?

Mid-morning on Friday and it's closed?

Well, he must be out.

-The number you are calling is… -On top of that, his phone's not on.

What the fuck?

Looks like the store's been closed for a long time.

Where's the merchandise?

All my radios?

What the hell is this?

First of all, I want to thank you for making room for me here.

Following orders.

But you know I would like an explanation.

An explanation?

The administration has been ignoring Entrevías for years.

Now somehow, they double our budget,

send us reinforcements, and an expert on security.

Is Obama moving to the neighborhood?

No, it's simply that they have realized

the importance of investing in Entrevías.

That's bullshit.

I've seen your profile.

It said that you lowered the crime rate in Naples, of all places.

And no government is going to pay your salary

to fix this kind of neighborhood.

If you're coming to my station,

you need to tell me who's paying you and the reason.

That's a perfectly fair question.

I have something I wanna show you.

Can we go?

Are you familiar with this place?

Yes.

It's called "El Colorado."

Sure, these are the old train repair stations

-and the freight warehouses. -Mm-hmm.

They've been empty for years.

Well, not anymore. Follow me.

Entrevías got its name

because it's surrounded by tracks and railways everywhere.

Hmm?

It's exceptional for its number of railroad junctions,

and there are highways to the south, to the north, to the east…

It's quite a strategic place for the most booming sector at the moment.

Property sales?

No. For logistics.

And there are ten more warehouses just like this one.

All of them will be demolished

and they're going to build one large logistics warehouse.

-A logistics warehouse? -The biggest one in Spain.

Ah.

Nowadays, everyone does their shopping online.

Well, when this warehouse is built,

just about half of the things that people buy from their homes

will come from here.

From Entrevías.

All of the investment companies agree on this,

and they're injecting millions.

It will create many, many new jobs here.

And why wasn't I told about this?

Well, some of the investors are still reluctant.

They don't have the best impression of Entrevías,

they don't think it's a suitable place.

And that's why we have to bring down the crime rate in this neighborhood.

And that's the reason for the reinforcements and hiring you.

You're correct, I am employed by the companies who decided to invest here.

The two of us…

God willing,

...will put an end to the gangs.

And clean up this damn neighborhood.

The 21st century has arrived in Entrevías.

Hello there, sweetie pie! How are you, baby boy?

Víctor. Handsome.

Nelson, your mother has left some fruit purée in the refrigerator.

I have to get to work.

What do you mean "work?"

Wait a minute. Nelson, you can't leave me alone with him again!

Nelson!

Look, there she is.

-The check? -Your beer.

-Excuse me. -Excuse me.

And for you.

-Come on. -Yeah, let's go.

Oh, your coffees. I'll bring them right now.

Two customers just left without paying.

What? Oh, come on!

-Shit, why didn't you say anything? -That's exactly what I just did.

Hey.

Is it like this every day?

No. Usually, it's much worse.

Pepe!

-Sanchís! -What a surprise!

How… How are you?

-How-- -Good to see you!

How… How is life in Cadiz?

I won't say too much because you'll get jealous.

But it's a paradise.

But a beautiful sunrise and sunset,

having a walk along the beach, the tuna…

I've been eating tuna and mackerel with pirinaca.

So good it'll make you weep.

…computer science.

No, Antonio, I'm telling you no.

Listen to me, you had better not cancel.

Okay?

Okay, now see you later.

Hey, Pepe, how nice to see you. How are you?

Just wonderful.

Hi, Sanchís.

And you, how's everything, my dear? How are you doing?

Well, I'm good, a few messes at the foundation,

but otherwise I'm okay.

You working at the foundation with your mother?

No, my mother had to move to Sudan, so I've been running the foundation.

Some humanitarian emergency and she had to leave.

Goddamn Maica,

she loves to just pick up and run off.

Hey, look at us!

We're finally all together for a joyful reason.

This family could use a little bit of fun and love.

Has anybody seen that dumbass son of mine?

Tirso, my friend, give me a hug.

The hell are you doing here?

That's the same question I've been asking myself all day.

'Cause I'm so happy in Cadiz.

Papa, what happened with Santi?

Well, the hardware store is totally vacant.

From the looks of it, it's been closed for weeks.

There are no goods.

Nothing upstairs, nothing downstairs either.

No cash in there, nothing. Just a bunch of dust and some old letters.

-Come on! -It's true!

What are you talking about, Tirso?

What, are you telling me you haven't noticed anything?

Because it's right across the goddamn street!

Well, a couple of times I was passing by and saw that it wasn't opened, but…

With the mess at the bar and the baby at home,

you tell me when I have a moment to go and investigate your store.

I hardly have time to pee!

-You bringing that beer or… -Coming! Coming.

Since… Since you don't leave the house.

well, I d-don't come into the store.

I care for my mother. I take her for walks.

It's a different life.

And I would have known, right?

But now I'm off in Cadiz. Hm?

Things are not… not what they used to be, Captain.

Yeah.

After everything with… with Irene,

all of us have been… been off on our own.

Papa, I talked to Fanny and she doesn't know much either.

But it's been weeks since he saw his children.

When did you last see him, Tirso?

I'm not sure, uh…

Yesterday. No, not then.

But I think it was the day before that. Or no, it might not…

I don't know, I mind my own business.

He gets home late and leaves early.

Yeah, b-b-but where does he go if the store's always closed then?

It's really weird. What if something happened to him?

We need to talk to Amanda.

This entire area, all this fucking shit you see here,

it's a territory.

This is a territory. Sit down.

-This all belongs to Quini's gang. -Mm-hmm.

And that gang is called the Ram-Raiders.

They're extremely violent, they're an extremely violent gang.

So, I'm going to have to trust you blindly

because I'm going to put something very important in your care.

Your life?

No, my car. So you just sit right here, with Elvis…

and keep an eye on it.

Oh, fuck!

Hey!

Fuck, what did they burn in here?

Fire guys!

Holy shit!

Holy shit!

Holy shit!

Holy shit!

Holy shit!

Fuck! Fuck, fuck!

Keep a cool head, Ezequiel.

Cool head.

Cool head.

-Holy shit! -Ah! Holy shit!

Don't scare me like that!

Don't scare me like that!

He's dead.

Yes, I can guarantee you that man is dead.

Cooked. And not cooked rare, this guy is very well done.

I'll inform the station.

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no!

Nobody has to be informed about this right now.

What are you saying?

The smell's too awful in here, let's finish talking outside.

Let's get something straight,

we're in a territory that's inhabited by a goddamn gang of cannibals

and believe me, these guys from Quini are a fucking tribe of cannibals.

And when a burnt corpse appears, I will not allow a baby cadet,

a baby blue like you,

to manage our time by calling up the station right now.

Do you understand the lesson I'm trying to impart to you?

No I don't. Not at all.

And do you know what the reason is?

Why's that?

Because you think everything you need to know

is in a damn Police Academy movie.

And let me tell you something, rookie, it's not!

Yeah, you know what I did happen to learn?

No, what did you happen to learn?

That murder is a crime and so is covering it up.

Please try to keep up, okay?

No one around here is covering up anything.

I'm almost positive that man in there is one of Quini's, okay?

We just need to keep our mouths shut for now,

because nobody in the gang needs to know that he's a corpse,

is that easy enough to understand?

Yeah, so you're saying that guy with the burned skin isn't dead.

And me, I think it's screwed up how alive he actually looks. You know?

Very good.

They teach you to make jokes at the academy? That's very good.

A few hours, we give ourselves a few hours.

You and me try to find the murderer,

we go and put him in prison,

and it's possible…

and it's possible…

that we prevent a fucking apocalyptic gang war.

Aren't you and I teammates?

Well, as a good teammate,

you're going to stay and keep watch over the door

while I'm out investigating, okay?

Yep. Don't bet on it. Hmm?

Okay?

I agree that the hardware store thing is weird, but…

Well, just because his battery's dead, that doesn't mean he's missing.

Maybe he went out to celebrate his birthday with some buddies

and he lost his phone.

Come on, Amanda.

What buddies?

Yeah.

Well, we can't consider it a disappearance until he's been gone 48 hours at least.

When exactly was he last seen?

We don't remember.

Well, Santi's an adult and I'm not the Gestapo, but…

I think that two days have gone by now.

And in terms of his bank accounts, have you noticed any suspicious activity?

Well, there are those monthly payments going to his cretinous ex-wife,

but apparently they call it alimony.

I'm gonna call Luis at the bank.

Okay.

Have you noticed any sort of unusual behavior from Santi?

Sure, about 40 years of it.

He's always been a strange kid.

Tirso, if you please, I'm trying to figure out

what happened to your son. Are you planning to help?

But I know exactly what happened to him.

He screwed up at the hardware store.

And instead of just facing it and telling me what he did,

he ran away.

Running away, he inherited from his mother.

Thanks, Luis.

And?

He withdrew 26,000 euros from the hardware store account.

What?

He emptied it yesterday, Papa.

You mean first he goes and ruins the family store,

and then he robs it?

Despite how it may seem, this could be a good thing.

Confirmation that he disappeared voluntarily.

Are you dumb, Amanda?

-Papa. -No, fuck no.

He robbed me completely blind and that's supposed to be a good thing?

If his leaving was voluntary,

he must have taken documents and some basic clothing…

I need you to confirm this.

I…I… I mean he better have, because if he's planning on coming home for it…

he's the cretin.

Hey, sweetheart.

Sweetheart. Are you all right?

Santi wouldn't leave town.

Not during a time like this.

I will figure out what happened and I will find him.

-Please do, sweetheart. -Okay? I promise you.

Hey…

Don't let all this bring you down.

You are doing so well.

Baby blue, I'm going in there alone.

And that's the end of this conversation.

Some manners you have, huh?

Don't look at her, look at me.

What the fuck did you do?

What in the actual fuck did you do, Dulce?

Whose idea was the barbecue in the warehouse?

Was it your idea, Panterita?

-Hey. -What the fuck is this?

Talk to me. Talk to me. You're here to see me.

Now, what the fuck are you talking about?

We found a guy that was burned up.

Been fried up like a fucking sausage, abandoned in a warehouse

in Quini territory.

And if that guy belongs to Quini, Dulce,

Quini will bring the wrath of God.

We can't afford to start a war with Quini.

So tell me what the hell is happening right now.

We didn't kill anyone, all right?

Got that?

A little birdie told me they stole a shipment of hash from you.

They pulled the guy over…

…and beat the living shit out of him.

He's got the face of a fucking panda bear.

And now, just by pure coincidence,

a fried body belonging to Quini,

turns up with a bullet in the middle of his motherfucking head,

and it's a motherfucking coincidence?

-Oh man… -Tell me, Dulce, what the fuck did you do?

To begin with, I'm gonna need you to watch your tone.

I would have loved to have been the one who shot that son of a bitch,

but you're making a mistake accusing us.

Or maybe you're the one who's making a mistake

by not properly managing these little children.

And maybe these children don't respect you.

Maybe Pantera over here wants to be king of the jungle?

You've got some fucking balls.

-Am I right, you'd love to be king? -Hey. I said, talk to me.

-Go fuck yourself. -To me, talk to me. To me.

Give me a name.

Give me a name.

You can't go to war with Quini.

Give me a name, okay.

We still haven't said a thing to anyone about that fried body that we found.

Give me a name, Dulce.

You want a name?

-Give me a name. -You want a fucking name?

-Dulce… -Yeah?

Dulce!

Back off, or I'll shoot!

Wait outside, follow me.

Argh! Dulce. Dulce!

I'll shoot if you don't back off!

Oh.

Drop your weapon. Drop your weapon.

-What are you saying? -Put the gun down!

Tell her!

She's my family, drop the gun.

Oh, what did you say that I am?

-She's my family, lower your weapon. -Ah, I'm your family, yeah.

Drop the gun!

What's this, Godfather?

New girl in the office?

-That a problem? -Not at all.

-Well then, welcome. -Move. Let's go.

Later.

-How 'bout that? -Wow.

What's wrong with you, Tarantino?

You see two people having a peaceful chat,

and the thing that occurs to you

is to point your service weapon at them?

That's fucking great, Tarantino.

What the hell do you mean "a peaceful chat?"

She was choking you.

How was I supposed to know you were family? Fuck.

She's your goddaughter?

When we baptized her, she was wearing a little less leather.

Do you like betting? I'll bet you anything you want

soon enough…

she'll emerge from that hole and lead us right to the culprit.

But she told you to beat it.

In my family, that's how we like to communicate with each other.

Wow, man your family is a little odd.

What the hell are you doing here?

I mean, I no longer have a house in the neighborhood.

Should I sleep on the street or what?

Damn.

Any news about Santi?

Nothing.

Well, maybe he's out having a beer right?

Yesterday he withdrew all the money in the hardware store account.

-Twenty-six thousand euros. -Holy shit!

That's a lot of beers, Tirso.

I'm going to find out if he's taken any documents or clothing.

Hmm. All right.

Well, if it's okay with you, I'll just settle in here.

Oh yeah, but what about Irene?

Irene?

What I mean is, you can't.

This room isn't ready yet. It's…

Well, I haven't really finished cleaning it out enough.

You can put your things over there.

We'll figure everything out later.

Okay, fine.

I'll leave my stuff in your room.

POLICE INSPECTOR KILLS TWO PEOPLE AND GOES ON THE RUN

NO NEWS FROM INSPECTOR ROMERO

What are you doing?

Oh, uh…

That's why you're here? To rummage through my things?

No, Tirso.

I'm here because Gladys said you're not doing well.

But I didn't realize how bad it was.

I'm perfectly fine.

It's been six months, Tirso.

And you haven't gotten over Irene's death.

That isn't true.

And you're obsessed with Romero.

I just want this son of a bitch to show up and pay for what he did.

And you've been talking to Irene.

So what?

Well, it's a little weird, Tirso.

She's dead, my friend.

Yeah, so, why the fuck do you care about it?

It helps if I'm able to speak to her.

Makes me calm down.

And if it bothers you, well, the door is right over there.

And no one made you come here just to give me shit.

I'm sorry.

Damn it.

Tirso.

Tirso…

You okay?

Santi didn't take anything out of the place.

-Hmm. -No clothing, nothing.

Why would he leave without clothes? It doesn't make any sense.

What if something bad happened to him?

He could be in real trouble.

Fuck, he lives with me, he's right in front of me

and I didn't notice a damn thing.

Well, listen, Tirso,

there's no reason to assume the worst.

It could be he didn't take any other clothes because

he might have more somewhere else.

At the gym or who knows.

Pepe.

-You're a genius. -I am?

What's Santi's biggest weakness?

The person who that boy has done all manner of stupid things for?

And on top of that, whose place still has his clothes?

Fanny. His ex.

I'll bet my hat that cow is the one who's behind all this.

She and I need to talk.

Tail her. I'll be waiting here in the car.

-Seriously? -Tail her.

I'll be waiting here in the car.

You're playing a trick, aren't you?

As soon as I step outside the car, you'll drive away?

Now, imagine that Dulce handed the killer to us.

Can you imagine?

One of us should probably wait in the car

just in case we happen to get in a chase situation.

Now, you wouldn't stay here

even if we gave you a fucking apartment in Benidorm,

which leaves me as the guy who stays with the car

in case we end up chasing this guy.

Hmm.

-Nah. No way. -"Nah."

-I don't buy it. -All right.

All right.

Unbelievable, fucking rookies.

Hey!

-I said, don't do anything. -What?

What's the matter, you just needed to get revenge? Huh?

You've put all of us in danger, asshole.

Dulce, I swear on my mother's life I didn't do anything.

Stop treating me like an idiot. Don't you ever treat me like an idiot.

If you're angry you got robbed, you should've dealt with it then.

From now on, you're on your own, you got that?

You're on your own, you son of a bitch.

-You owe me one. -I owe you one.

Hey, everybody out of here.

-Not you. -What the fuck?

-You aren't going anywhere. -What?

All of you are leaving.

Okay? Get out of here!

How's it going? How's it going?

Come here.

Sit down.

I said sit the fuck down.

I said sit the fuck down.

Where'd you hide the weapon?

What weapon?

Mm-hmm. All right.

Where did you hide the damn weapon

you used to kill the guy

whose body I just found?

I didn't kill anyone.

I didn't do anything.

Why the fuck did you burn him up?

-What're you doing? -Where is the fucking weapon you asshole?

-I swear, I didn't do it! -Tell me!

It wasn't me, I didn't do anything!

-Where is it? -I haven't done anything, I haven't!

I swear to you, I haven't done anything.

Yes, yes, yes you have.

You wanted revenge because they stole a bunch of packages from you.

You wanted revenge,

which is why last night you went after him.

You went after him, you put a fucking bullet in his head.

-Then you burned him to a crisp. -Ah! Last night?

-To a crisp! -Last night I was in the facility!

-Tell me where the gun is. -I was in a detention facility!

I swear, I slept in the detention facility,

so many people saw me, you can ask anybody there! Honest!

I didn't do anything wrong. I didn't.

You sleep in a fucking detention facility?

-What're you doing? Let me down. -You sleep in a detention facility?

Yes, yes, yes!

-Swear to God! -Yes, I swear!

-Swear to God! -I sleep in a fucking facility!

-Ezequiel! -Ah!

Oh shit!

-Oh shit! -Oh shit.

I told you not to scare me like that!

Don't scare me, shit! Just look at the mess that you made.

-Look at the mess. -This is my fault?

-The mess you made! -No, this is all you.

You're responsible for this! Get down there and check!

-Go check on him! -Okay.

-Go and check on him for God's sake! -Hurry, go faster!

Fuck!

Oh, fuck.

Are you okay? Huh?

Let's see.

Can you stand up? Huh?

All right. All right, good.

Cough hard, you learned to fly today.

You'd better get out of here, huh?

Because if whoever owns this car arrives,

you'll end up paying an arm and a leg for this.

Are you gonna go on your own? Or should I give you a kick?

Go on, get outta here, and we'll turn a blind eye.

That's right, step by step, little by little, bit by bit.

Doin' fine.

-How can you be such an asshole? Huh? -Doin' fine.

You drop him and you won't even take him to the hospital?

Are you fucking kidding me, Ezequiel?

If we don't find the killer,

I assure you, there won't be enough hospitals in Entrevías

to handle this mayhem.

And I'm at the end of my rope with you.

I want to operate alone,

without having to explain everything to your satisfaction

and without you sneaking up and scaring me.

So leave me be, and don't push me on this.

You'll be sorry you ever did.

Fucking rookies!

What a bastard.

Holy shit!

It's Víctor. Gladys and Nelson are taking care of him now.

-Still got those powerful lungs, huh? -Oh, I forgot my car keys.

-What the hell are you doing down there? -Can't you smell the smoke?

Shit.

Help!

Alicia! It's Tirso. Can you open up the door?

I can't, I can't!

C'mon.

Ah!

Alicia!

Alicia, are you okay?

The frying pan, Tirso.

The frying pan, it's on fire.

-Go check on the frying pan! -Okay.

I was cooking

and I heard Víctor crying.

So I rushed in.

Oh, I fell.

Pepe! The windows, open the windows!

I couldn't get up.

Pepe! Víctor, come and get Víctor!

I'm coming!

Alicia, where the hell are Gladys and Nelson?

Okay, there, there, there.

Pepe, open the windows, we're suffocating!

I'm going!

Nelson left to go to work again.

Pepe. Pepe, go and get Gladys up here!

Ugh. The stress!

-I was so comfortable in Cadiz. -Ah. Yes, I need an ambulance.

I'll be right back, dear.

Easy there. Yes, Emilio Raboso, number one.

-Oh, God. -Yes, and hurry. Please hurry.

Please, hurry!

Guys, we have all kinds of things.

Tons of different types of workshops and activities.

If you come to the foundation, you're going to be happy you did it,

it'll transform your life.

Alba,

we're waiting for you, it'll be a great change.

The fuck you doing here?

Get outta here! And I'd better not see you again.

I'd really love to beat your ass.

Get outta here!

Get lost!

Hey, what the fuck are you doing with this bullshit?

Get the fuck back inside now.

Hi, Mama.

Wait, what?

Yeah, wait, I mean, Víctor? Is Víctor okay?

All right, all right, I'm coming.

Mama?

What happened, is he okay?

-Yes. -Where the hell were you?

How could you leave an old lady by herself in charge of a baby?

She's on her way to the hospital because of you,

and the fucking pan nearly caused a house fire.

We could have had ourselves a fucking disaster!

-Sorry, I didn't know that-- -It's your baby.

He is your responsibility, Nelson.

Enough, Tirso.

Bullying Nelson isn't helpful at all.

He does his part, like we all do.

Well, it's not enough then, is it?

You said you'd be able to take care of the baby.

What an incredible job you two have been doing!

Where the hell have you been this whole time

And you? Where the hell were you?

Huh?

Where have you been every single day since we lost Irene?

Why would you ask me that right now?

I can't take it anymore, Tirso!

'Cause I'm the only one here who's been taking care of things at all.

I'm in charge of the bar, and the baby, and Alicia,

plus airing out your house, filling your cabinets.

As if I don't suffer.

Seriously? I have got plenty of my own problems.

The bar's not doing well.

I can't stop working and all I have are debts.

It's hard, Tirso, I feel so alone.

Because you spend all day sitting around, talking to the ghost of Irene.

And that's fine with me.

You hear me? I think it's great if that helps you.

But the rest of us are still here!

You don't even talk to us! I'm invisible.

And you don't touch me.

No more of this!

No more of this!

How could you leave him alone in this house?

Hmm? Your baby boy needs you, Nelson.

And you're always looking for excuses not to be with him.

The boy lost his mother, don't make him lose his father as well.

I hear you, you're right.

Then what's going on my love?

He's your son.

It's too hard, Mama.

Impossible.

Every time I'm with Víctor,

every time I look at him, I see her.

It hurts right here.

It's too much to handle.

And believe me, it kills me to watch you suffer like this.

But think of Víctor, he's just a baby.

He's not responsible.

That's right.

This whole thing is my fault.

Don't say that, my love. It's not like that.

Nelson.

Nelson, come back here!

If you want, I'll give you a hammer to finish smashing it.

What're you doing here?

I thought maybe you forgot about your grandchildren.

-Where's Santi? -I've been wondering the same thing.

Well, I really couldn't give a shit, actually.

But the kids are asking about their father.

Listen to me, you cheap vampire,

my son has disappeared, you know,

and he has withdrawn everything from the hardware account

and I know you're involved somehow.

Excuse me?

Santi would never dare to steal from me unless, well,

a social-climbing harpy like you convinced him you needed it.

All right, Tirso, okay.

Santi did stop by here about a week ago.

He came to beg me to sell the apartment.

Otherwise, he'd be in trouble, he said.

What are you talking about?

He told me the hardware store was bankrupt

and he owes some money to a guy with a garage

over there on the other side of Bélmez.

Wait… wh... what do you mean?

He owes money to…

Bu... Bu... But why?

Did he borrow a bunch of money from someone there?

Yeah, I think so.

A garage on the other side of Bélmez, huh?

Where are you going?

Ugh.

I've just received the bank entrance security footage.

I appreciate you bringing me this so quickly.

I owe you one.

Ciao.

Who is that?

What? Huh?

-What the fuck's your problem? -What's my problem? What's yours?

You and the foundation are getting annoying.

Stop coming around to harass my people.

This is your last warning, stay away.

I'm not afraid of your threats.

This guy…

Next time, listen to me.

I already told you once, it's your final warning.

Now get the fuck out of here.

What?

Oh, my God.

What is your problem? Hm?

Don't get up. Don't even think about getting up.

You're out of your fucking mind.

Come at me!

-Murder me, then! Come at me! -Murder you?

-Do you want to die? -I'm not afraid of you.

Fine by me. And now? Huh?

Hm? I thought you weren't afraid of anything?

Ah!

-No! Let go of me! -Stop!

-What the fuck is this? -Just calm down.

I don't want to hurt you.

But I don't want you to hurt him either.

Understand?

-Yes! -Yeah?

-Then we agree the fight is over? -Go ask him, all right?

He's off his fucking rocker.

Say the fight is over.

Yes, it's over. Let go of me!

Come on. Take off.

Camila. A minute?

Ezequiel, can you give me a hand with something?

Whatever you need.

My brother-in-law has disappeared.

Your brother-in-law Santi doesn't disappear.

-He plays hide and seek, Amanda. -This is serious, Ezequiel.

No one's seen him for days.

Okay?

He's been withdrawing funds from the hardware account.

-Small amounts. -Hm.

But yesterday, he withdrew 26,000.

Oh shit.

Footage from the bank shows he met with this guy here.

Tell me you know him.

Shit, I know him, Amanda.

Sebas. This guy collects money for Quini.

You don't want to have a problem with Sebas.

Not ever in your fucking life.

Okay, drop everything else and focus on finding this guy.

Okay, relax.

We'll get right to work on this.

You know what numbers are, right?

Check these numbers one thousand times

and see if you can find anything at all.

Look these numbers over a thousand times. Don't--

-Okay! -Don't make faces at me like that.

Hey…

Can we go, uh, speak for a minute?

What is it?

Sit down, please.

Yeah?

What I'm about to tell you

is pretty awful. Okay, Amanda?

This morning at the warehouse,

we found a body that was charred and had a bullet in the head.

I didn't report it. I had my reasons, I wanted to buy us time.

That's not the point, Amanda.

The awful thing…

The awful thing is…

a few centimeters away from it…

was this backpack.

It was this backpack, Amanda.

I think the body is…

I think the body is your brother-in-law.

So sorry. First her daughter, and then

her brother.

I don't know how you want to proceed.

Tell me whatever it is you want me to do here.

I'm so sorry.

Two cold beers for you.

Now I'll bring some tapas that are gonna make you weep.

Pepe, so sorry. I'm here now.

Gladys, sweetheart, I said I would cover for you while you went upstairs, didn't I?

It's been two hours.

Hey! Just stop. Stop whining.

I mean, it di... didn't look like you were suffering much, Pepe.

Anyone can see you're happier at the bar than in Cadiz.

Quiet, quiet, I prefer the beach and the fresh fish.

What's happening?

Oh shit.

I… I'm gonna go see if I can find out.

Grandpa, this is a bad idea.

I need these assholes to tell me where Santi is.

If something's going on here,

I'll find out what it is.

Quini, bro.

Come over here.

Some old guy's hanging around. I don't know why.

Can I help you?

Sanchís, not the best moment.

-Ha… Have you found Santi? -No, why?

No… No… No… No reason.

Sanchís, what happened?

It's nothing at all.

It seems they've found a b…

body at the industrial park in a… w-warehouse.

What're you saying?

Captain.

Captain!

Amanda, Amanda.

Thank you.

You can't come through.

-Sir, you can't come through. -He's with me. He's with me!

Tirso, Tirso, Tirso, Tirso. No, no, no, no, no.

I can't let you through.

-Tirso, you shouldn't be here. -It's him, right?

Tirso, no, no, you really shouldn't be here. No…

-Let me see. -I can't do that. Tirso, come with me.

-I'm coming through. -Tirso, come on.

-Tirso, no. No, Tirso. -I want to see him.

-Move away. -Tirso.

-Move away! Move! -Tirso!

Help him out. Don't let him through.

Let me in, let me in! It's my son, let me see him.

Santi! Santi!

Get off of me!

Get off of me!

Get off of me. Santi!

Santi!

Santi!

Santi…

Papa!

Papa, I'm right here.

Santi.

Papa…

My son. My son!

Papa, I'm sorry!

My son. My son.

-I'm so sorry. -Oh…

Santi!

No, thanks, I'm good.

So now tell me about your knack for brother-in-law rescues.

You can read everything in the report.

What are you doing?

Talk to me, talk to me, talk to me.

You haven't told me anything, baby blue.

-In the bank statements. -Mm-hmm.

There were regular withdrawals of small amounts.

And deposits once in a while,

deposits of higher amounts of cash.

It matched a certain profile.

And what profile are we talking about?

That of a gambler.

You take out one or two hundred to play and when you win, deposit 1,000.

There are quite a few gambling houses in the area.

So then, I got a list and…

then I began a search of the places until I found Santi.

That's not something you learn at the academy.

My father gambled.

A lot.

Well, it's a very impressive start, Camila.

I mean it, it's an impressive start.

Thanks.

But don't get a big head, you've plenty to learn from the master.

Oh, really? Is he here?

Is he around?

Yeah. He's around.

All these bills started to pile up at the hardware store and…

I was in over my head.

I didn't want to bother you, Papa,

because you were already having a hard time.

And then, one day,

I had a beer at one of those sports betting houses.

I placed a bet, just one.

I won.

It was the first time I ever won anything in my entire life.

And so I bet again

and I lost.

One more bet, and one more bet, and I kept on losing.

And then I began to bet online.

I even watched videos that tell you how to make a profit,

but it's bullshit.

I ended up in a hole…

and I began marking down products at the store simply to keep gambling.

Sorry, Papa.

I tried to tell you a thousand times, but…

I was so embarrassed.

And the money that you borrowed?

I borrowed… three thousand euros.

No collateral, it seemed all right.

I figured I would pay them back right away,

but I just had bad luck.

And the interest went up?

After a couple of weeks it was twenty thousand.

They threatened me.

I saw no other exit,

so I took money from the hardware account and paid them.

All right, well, where the hell have you been since then?

Well, I kept some of the money…

and went to a gambling house.

I promised myself that I would stay there until I could pay you back for it…

But just more bad luck.

I'm so sorry, I've done everything so badly.

If you no longer want to speak to me, I…

What matters now is that you're here.

And that you're well.

All the rest…

we'll figure out something.

Yes?

They have identified the corpse.

It's Sebas.

Is this the man who was waiting outside the bank?

Uh… yes.

I gave him the money and he drove away. I don't know anymore.

Yeah.

Well, Santi, why don't…

Why don't you go get some sleep?

We'll call you tomorrow to make a statement.

I think…

I'm going to go take a nap.

I didn't sleep at all last night.

What have we been doing

that we completely missed all of this, Jimena?

Suffering too much, Papa.

Each in our own manner.

You're locked in here all day.

And I've been working so I don't have to think.

And taking pills just to be able to keep it all together.

You've been taking pills?

I would like to climb into bed

and never leave it.

In time, you will heal, I promise.

I don't know, Papa.

Every day I wake up and it's harder and harder

to find a reason to bother with anything.

My baby…

Talk to me, Amanda, talk to me.

The report on Sebas' murder.

He was taken to the warehouse wrapped in plastic.

Presumably unconscious, pending the toxicology report.

Once there, they shot him in the forehead

and then burned the body without leaving any evidence.

That's pretty fancy work

coming from the boneheads we have in this neighborhood, Amanda.

Whoever it may have been that did this thing,

he is no ordinary gangster.

He's a professional.

We have to consider the possibility that this is only the beginning of it.

What the hell. Fucker!

We're closed.

What's that for?

Things are going to be different, my love.

Pepe.

What?

Are you two done making out?

You need some help around here, Gladys.

And Pepe is a son of a bitch who's bored in Cadiz.

He's looking forward to working here at the bar again.

Hmm.

Are you taking Víctor?

You aren't the only one who's capable of watching him.

There are other people who love and need him.

Will you grab the door?

All right, let's go for a walk.

Come on.

Vroom! Vroom!

Hey, Pepe.

I can't believe I'm saying this,

but I'm glad you're here.

Come on, give me a hand with this.

Of course,

but first I want to negotiate my contract.

I'm not cheap, you know.

Oh boy, I'm already feeling less glad. Oof.

Oof.

Sometimes the world is a dark and scary place.

A nightmare come true.

Hello, my love

When you leave the foundation, grab some diapers, okay?

A kiss, I love you.

Hello, my love.

When you leave the foundation...

You get into a very deep hole

that you think it's impossible to get out of.

Hello, my love.

But you can't give up.

You have to fight every day to move forward.

To help your friends and family move forward.

And in the end,

as hard as it is to imagine,

you always find a reason…

Oh…

…to get out of bed.

What are you doing here?

Baby.

Hello. Hello.

Hello, baby Víctor.

Hi there.

Hi there.

Oh.

Because sometimes we don't know how to appreciate what's in front of us...

until we're about to lose it.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY, SANTI

And there have been so many things that I have lost.

I don't want to keep losing more.

That's why the time has come for me to wake up and…

and say goodbye to you.

Even if it breaks my heart,

I have to let you go.

I'm going to miss you so much, my dear.

I love you, Grandpa.

You are my whole heart, Irene.

Is the party here?

Ah!

What are you doing?

-What do you want? -To collect the money you owe us.

-You have 24 hours. -Oof.

The hell you doing here?

Let me work for you.

What the fuck is a naked guy doing in my fucking police station?

He smelled so bad so I took him down to the showers.

Gladys, you will no longer have to do everything.

From now on, you'll have help.

If you invite him, I take it out of your paycheck.

Look at her, all unionized.

She will take care of the baby while you're at work.

-Ah. Wonderful. -Yes, yes.

I bu… bumped into Ji… Jimena and she asked if I could bring him to you.

How long was she with him? Twenty minutes?

This building is no longer a foundation.

It's the city's and will be put to new use.

We're going inside.

-You can't come through! -Come on, come on! Come on!

-Let's go! -Run!

I've put you in a terrible situation.

You're going through a horrible time, you lost your daughter.

It breaks my heart because I don't know how to help you with it.

There is a killer out there who is fucking with you.

And I will finish that bastard off.

Our goal is to avoid a war between the gangs.

And so far, all we've done is provoke them to kill each other.

-Hey! -Fucker!