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Come on. Get up.

Second call.

Hey, come on, get up.

Here.

See you later?

If you turn off that crap before you go, yes.

-I love you. -I love you too.

Hello.

Hey. Hold on.

Tabasco is in the worst mood.

He's driving Torito nuts.

Can you let him off leash for a bit?

-Of course, ma'am. -Thank you.

Bye.

Stop.

Hello, my dear.

Hi.

How are you?

Good, you?

Good.

Schnitzel. Schnitzi!

Come here, come.

Hey, could you give Schnitzel his snack?

Yes, of course.

Don't bring him back starving like the other day.

Goodbye, my love! Who's a handsome dog?

Goodbye, precious.

Have a great time, sweetie.

If only someone would love me like that.

-Bye. -Bye.

Hi, Pamela. Come in, please.

Thanks.

Paco, come on, boy.

-Paquito. -Sit.

How have you been?

Good, thanks. And you, ma'am?

Don't call me "ma'am." It's Karen.

-Okay? -Yes.

Come on, Paco. Have a good day.

-Tire him out for me, please. -Yes, of course.

Karen.

Let's go.

Bye, Paco!

THE CANDIDATE

-Thanks, Ofe. -Lalo.

Honey...

Are you seeing Saldaña today?

Why?

I spoke with Fer.

Her son's got himself into trouble.

Sebas. Do you remember him?

Well, someone started a rumor,

a girl threatened him with going to the police,

saying that he harassed her.

Can you believe it?

Fer didn't want me to mention it, but...

Well, if nothing happened,

there's nothing to worry about.

Honey, he just got into the Institute of Technology.

Even though nothing happened, Fer is worried it might damage him.

Okay.

-Bye, darling. -Thanks.

Bye, Ofe!

Goodbye, Lalo.

We're highly confident that Natalia Portillo

manages Bautista's money,

but none of her shell companies lead us clearly back to the cartel.

So, how do we get to her?

Her dog walker.

Pamela Hierro.

She's not loyal, like the maid or the bodyguard.

She has direct access to the house

because Natalia is obsessed with her dog.

And NSA hacked her texts.

We know she needs money for her girlfriend's medical treatment.

Promising. Recruitment plan?

Already in progress.

She's a natural.

Good job. One more thing.

Those photos Bautista texted you...

Bautista, if he wanted me dead, you know,

I'd be in a body bag already.

He knows it's no muy bueno for business,

killing Americans.

No, it was the Navy guys who needed to worry,

and I already let Romero know.

Okay. Good luck.

So?

How's it going with Lalo?

We're having dinner tonight.

Veronica invited me.

If anything fun happens, I want pictures.

Sure, if you pay me.

While you're there,

I want you to bring up "Breaking Walls."

The art exhibit?

Lalo's office has been calling Cultural Affairs all week.

They want help with coordinating logistics.

That's where you come in.

Okay.

Anything else?

Yeah, just...

All you gotta do is screw it in.

Now...

I gotta go to my man Coco's memorial service, so...

That's a little touchy-feely.

I'm only going for the vulnerable women.

What are you doing here?

The COS conference.

Wayne, can we talk?

No.

We know the Northern Federation is working with sicarios

and the city's criminal groups to find Bautista.

We'll give you everything you need.

-Thank you, sir. -Thank you.

Carlos, do you have a minute?

Yes, of course.

Has anything reached your office about a Sebastián Sotelo?

Vero and his mom have been friends since kindergarten.

What do you want to know?

All I know is that there's a defamation campaign against him.

No, nothing yet.

It's a thing with a girl from his college.

What's it about?

Harassment?

Gang rape.

You're kidding.

Who else is involved?

Three of Sotelo's friends.

One of them is Raúl Ponce's nephew.

Jesus.

If you get involved with this,

his uncle will throw newspapers, stories and a whole shitstorm at you.

Do you think the rape happened?

There's no physical evidence, and the girl isn't cooperating.

To make things even worse,

the dad went and waited outside the guys' school to make them confess,

so now they're accusing him of harassment.

Frankly, it's a total mess, Lalo.

I want to meet the girl's father.

Hey, boy.

-We said 300, right? -Yes.

Would you like a coffee or something?

No, thank you. I'm in a hurry.

Are you listening to Coppélia?

Are you a dancer or something?

No one ever recognizes this.

Thanks. I took classes when I was young.

Me too,

but I used to hyperextend my knees

and the teacher hated me.

For me, the challenge was being en pointe.

The company I work for...

gives us tickets for the city ballet.

Would you like to go?

No, I couldn't.

Please, I insist.

That's really nice of you.

Anyway, I gotta go.

Is everything okay?

Yes, I have to meet a friend.

She's been waiting all day to see the doctor.

-Where? -Coapa.

How are you getting there?

Well, by bus.

It'll take forever to get there by bus.

I'm heading south anyway. Let me take you.

No, I couldn't.

Look, it's no problem.

We can listen to the end of Coppélia in the car.

I'll be right back.

Nice rod.

Compensating?

Who the fuck are you?

A friend of Coco's.

Where is La Gemela?

Honey.

Who's she?

A client, she gave me a ride.

Karen, this is Mónica, my friend.

Nice to meet you.

I've been waiting 6 hours.

They said it'd be 20 minutes, but...

If you want, I can ask what's going on, okay?

Thank you.

Excuse me.

How long will it be before you can see Miss Mónica Sánchez?

An hour.

Thanks.

They say it's gonna be at least three hours.

What, three more hours?

I have a friend who works in a hospital near here.

I'm sure he'll see us.

Why don't we go?

No, thank you. We're fine.

Mon, you have to see a doctor.

Yes, thank you. Let's go.

Blessed are you among all women.

Blessed is the fruit of thy womb, Jesus.

Holy Mary, mother of...

Don't lose it, asshole.

I know your brother told you everything,

so you must know that I told him not to go that night.

If he'd listen to me,

neither of us would be here now.

But, hey, let's face it,

the asshole never listened to anyone in his whole damn life.

You definitely knew him.

Sit down.

Coco and I had a good thing going.

I'd help him out, he'd help me out.

Everyone would go home happy.

Now I'm here to...

extend you the same courtesy.

You and I both want to see Bautista on a slab.

Now, I know you're...

You're working with the Northern Federation

to make that happen.

If you could give me a heads up on what you find,

I promise I will help you.

So that son of a bitch can spend the rest of his life in a US prison?

No fucking way.

I want that fucker barbecued to a crisp!

Me too.

It'll be a fucking party.

My number is already programmed in.

You'll find it under "G,"

for "gringo."

Wait for me here.

Come in, please.

Hello.

Thank you for seeing me.

Don't mention it.

I'm really sorry for what happened to your family.

Tell me how we can help you.

Well, I already showed all of this to your police.

They didn't do anything.

I've come to see if you understand things better than those assholes...

Sir, let me remind you that Mr. Yzaguirre is the mayor...

They raped my daughter!

The District Attorney's Office says they can't do anything.

Sure, they don't want to be harassed by those assholes.

One of them is Raúl Ponce's nephew.

We're here...

to see how we can help you, okay?

The Attorney General tells me a doctor never examined her.

My daughter can barely look at me!

Do you think she wants a fucking medical exam?

Sir, please, I'm asking you to calm...

I understand you're upset.

The police did nothing. Despite me showing them the video.

There's a video of the crime?

No.

I went to their school, looking for them.

I recorded everything.

You have them on video admitting they assaulted your daughter?

No, they didn't confess anything.

But they told me

she was asking for it.

Okay, well, thank you very much for coming and for all of your help, sir.

Those bastards raped my daughter.

-We can't just leave it like this! -No.

Please, leave the documents with us.

We will personally take a look at them, I promise.

Sorry.

I'm just asking you to watch the video, please.

Of course.

Please.

You know we're here to help you.

They want to meet you.

Who?

The Federation.

Do they know who I am?

They know what they need to know.

The enemy of my enemy... you know.

When?

Right now.

Okay.

What the fuck is that?

Relax.

-No! -Hey!

Just inhale a bit,

so you don't know where we're going.

You really want me to breathe in a mystery liquid

from your fucking death bottle?

Things haven't been the same since the hangings.

You want information?

Then go to sleep.

No way.

Stop the fucking car.

Stop the fucking car!

All right, you useless fucking gringo.

Give him his shit.

So, I guess you're not coming to the barbecue?

Let's go.

It won't be long. Okay?

Okay. Thank you.

I'll be right back.

How's it going?

Good. All good.

Mónica has hepatitis C.

She had medication, but...

we didn't see a difference.

Here they can give her a pill that will cure her in months.

Can you believe that?

Did they tell you how much it costs?

We'll work that out later.

I'd like to help you.

No, I wasn't asking you to pay for anything.

I know.

I'm offering.

Karen,

thank you so much for everything you've done for us,

but we can't accept more charity from you, seriously.

What if it wasn't charity?

What do you mean?

I didn't tell you about my job.

I'm in the auditing department of a big company

with investment funds all over the world.

They sent me to Mexico to investigate

a possible fraud from one of those funds.

Well, I have no idea how to help you with that.

We think a woman is stealing from us.

You know her.

Natalia Portillo.

We need access to her house.

I'm not going to help anybody get into Mrs. Natalia's house.

I know.

This isn't about us going in.

You would take photos.

Evidence that she is stealing.

We would pay you.

It did seem weird that you were being so nice for no reason.

I know it sounds weird, I know,

but I'm trying to help you.

We could cover her medical costs and more.

You'd pay for that?

Portillo has stolen much more than that.

Did you really dance when you were young?

Let me think about it, okay?

No problem.

Take your time.

-Yes? -Hello, sir.

Your wife's on the line.

Yes, put her through, please.

Okay, putting her through.

Hello. How are you?

Fine. I just wanted to know if you spoke with Saldaña.

Yes.

Yes, Sebastián has nothing to worry about.

Great!

Fernanda was scared they'd have to cancel their New York trip.

They have tickets to Hamilton, can you imagine?

Poor things! How would they ever get over such a tragedy?

Stop it, Lalo.

Don't forget that Isa is coming for dinner.

Yes, of course.

-I love you. -I love you.

What's up Sebastián?

Why don't you admit what you did?

What you did to her. Say it to my face.

Fucking old guy, man.

He thinks we remember who we fuck.

What did you say?

Girls throw themselves at us.

I've got a waiting list, asshole.

Don't lie, Ponce.

You took her upstairs, you forced her.

She took me upstairs.

She was on her knees begging.

That's my daughter you're talking about, assholes.

You should be thanking me, sir.

Only the cock she wanted touched her.

It must be strange for you to have me here in your house.

It's strange for me too.

My Attorney General told me not to come.

So why did you come?

I know what happened.

But it's a risk.

For you and for me.

One mistake is enough to ruin your chances of winning.

I don't have a chance anyway.

I know what happens in these cases.

People with power...

can screw up your life

while they investigate every decision you've ever made...

to prevent their friends or family from ending up in prison.

But if we do nothing,

if we let these little shits intimidate you,

then you're right.

You have no chance of winning.

People want to trust that their government will protect them,

that there will be justice.

That's why I need your help.

Yes, of course.

My daughter will help you however she can.

I need you to say it, Jimena.

Just you.

That's why I'm here.

Okay.

How'd it go with the dog walker?

Just like we planned.

Ballet, hospital, and everything.

So, she said yes?

She said she'd think about it.

Okay.

So, you're at a bar.

Some guy asks for your number, and you say "I'll think about it."

You gonna fuck him?

Okay, so I need to follow up.

-I'll convince her. -No.

She's blowing you out.

She didn't wanna disappoint her fancy American friend,

so she gave you a Mexican no.

You weren't there.

It doesn't matter if I was there or not!

Unlike you, I know this fucking country!

She is out!

Don't fucking yell at me. I did everything right.

Yeah, yet here we are with fucking nada!

Fuck! Fuck!

Excuse me. Wayne, can we talk?

-Wayne? -Not a good time, Ted.

Wayne, what happened to Camila was not my fault.

Let me at him!

Fucking scumbag!

-Stop! -Fucker!

Fucking lunatic!

Fuck you!

Either of you wanna tell me what the fuck that was?

Nope.

No.

Mr. Malek, I assume you're going to want to file a grievance.

I'm fine.

-Ted. -Look, it was a personal dispute.

It's not gonna happen again.

Wait here.

Hi, it's Carla Goyne.

I'd like to speak with Faustino Walsh.

Sure.

Carla, what can I do for you?

I just had a fist fight in my station.

Wayne Addison and Ted Malek.

Who won?

They won't tell me what it's about, and Ted doesn't want to file a grievance.

Then it sounds like our options are limited.

Look, I know they both ran Bautista,

one after another.

Did something happen I should know about?

I don't know anything more than you do.

I find that difficult to believe.

Wayne's a lunatic, but if Ted doesn't wanna escalate,

the 7th floor is gonna stay out of it.

I don't like this.

It's how it works.

Your car is waiting downstairs.

You, go the fuck home.

We'll get back to this later.

Hey, Torito, be careful.

Tabasco!

Hi, Tabasco!

How are you? And you, Torito?

How do you know my dogs?

We had the same dog walker.

When she came for Paco, she brought your dogs.

Yes, Pamela!

She's such a nice girl.

Doesn't she work for you anymore?

No.

Sorry, no, I shouldn't gossip.

What happened?

The other day,

I found her looking through the drawer where I keep my jewelry.

I don't know if she wanted to rob me or what, but...

well, you know.

But she seems so decent.

Well, you never know these days, right?

No.

Start putting the dressing to the salad.

Yes, ma'am.

-Hello. -Hello.

-How are you? Come in. -Good.

-Hello. -Hello.

And then this Italian guy comes over and throws himself...

That's enough, thank you. We don't need...

No, you never tell me anything.

Keep going, please.

They both started shouting.

Honestly, I had no idea what they were saying,

but, all of a sudden, Lalo lifts his arms up,

grabs him by the face,

-and plants a kiss right on his mouth. -No!

Luckily there were no cameras,

or the campaigns against him would've been very different.

Or maybe more gays would've voted for me.

Thank you very much, Isa, for telling us such a moving story.

I've got more, you know.

-I'll save them for next time. -Yes.

Who said there'll be a next time?

I didn't know you spoke such good Spanish.

My...

My mom had her problems, but she always wanted us to be

in touch with our Mexican side.

She was from Michoacán.

Just like Lalo's parents.

So that's what you had in common.

Sorry.

A lot of wine and a lot of work

is a terrible combination.

Okay, I'm going to serve dessert.

A Mexican one, in your honor.

It's from Contramar, babe. Your favorite.

You're going to love it, Isa.

She doesn't know what she's saying.

She's been really nice to me despite everything and...

Hello?

You could at least have chosen a story

that didn't end with me kissing a guy.

I'll talk to him.

Like the one about the iguana?

No!

No, the fucking iguana deserved it.

Oh, my God.

-No, don't look at me like that... -Lalo, honey?

Could you help me?

Yes, honey, I'm coming.

I'll be right back.

Fer just called.

The Attorney General has summoned Sebastián about the rape.

I was going to talk to you after supper.

After supper?

You said there was nothing to worry about.

Bathroom?

Yes, it's down the hall on the left.

Now it seems like there is.

I've known Sebastián since he was little.

-He would never do that. -What do you know?

He's 18.

He's a rich kid who's never had to deal with consequences his whole life.

Are you saying that...

that he raped her?

I'm saying we'll have to see what the Attorney General decides.

What for?

You've already decided.

Sorry.

That bathroom isn't working.

No problem.

Don't worry.

Excuse me.

We were going to have flan, but it fell apart.

No, don't worry.

Actually, I have to go.

Thanks for having me.

No, thank you. Thanks for coming.

-Take care. -I'll walk her to the car.

Sure, honey.

I never really thanked you for telling me about the travel advisory.

It was a great help.

Whatever you need.

The office told me you were trying to get in touch

regarding the "Breaking Walls" exhibit?

-Did they get back to you? -No.

-No, actually... -You know,

they don't know who's going to be in charge of it just yet.

Should I volunteer?

-No, that'd be too weird. -That would be great.

Going from museum to museum, like old times.

Those were fun times.

I should go.

Me too.

Tonight was fun.

It'd be great to work with you.

Thanks, Freddy. Now go get some sleep.

-Ofe! -Yes, ma'am?

Help me clear the table, please.

Of course, ma'am.

Do you feel better?

Mrs. Flores.

The crazy woman with the two dogs?

I'll be right back.

Good evening, ma'am.

Is everything okay?

What?

But...

I don't understand.

What did I do?

Mrs. Flores, please.

Whatever it was, I can fix it, but, please, don't do this.

You make up half my income, ma'am, don't...

Fuck.

Hello?

Karen?

It's Pamela.

I'm calling because

I've been thinking about your offer and...

I just want to make sure that I won't get in trouble, right?

No, of course not.

I've done this a thousand times.

Okay.

So, whatever you need, I'm here.

I'm really happy to hear that.

Let's talk tomorrow. I'll explain everything.

Okay?

Okay.

Thanks.

Thank you.

-Like the new bag? -Jesus Christ!

Airline lost my luggage.

You got early TDY.

Thought it'd be fun to surprise you.

It's been such a long day,

and it's so good to see you.

Wait, you...

You don't have your clothes.

I might have to borrow some of yours.

Yeah, I don't think this is gonna look good on you.

-You know what? -What?

I don't need clothes, after all.

-God, I missed you. -I missed you, too.

No.

-Hey. -You're Wayne?

Yeah, come in.

American?

Yeah. How many Mexicans you know called Wayne?

I never see a gringo live somewhere so shitty.

Thanks, but I'm not paying you for design tips.

I'll go get ready.

You got some drinks?

Yeah. I'll give you a discount.

I'll be waiting here.

Right.

I know all this Argentinian technology confuses you,

but, here, mugs are for hot drinks.

My bad.

Come to bed.

Camila.

What?

Nothing.

I feel lonely.

Here.

We had a deal. What the fuck are you doing?