All language subtitles for The.Secret.Life.of.Couples.S02E02

You saw Daniel's killer?

That scene exists
somewhere in my mind.

I just need to find it.

Stop playing these games, Sofia.

Some guy you never saw.
A flash drive you can't open.

And you still think
you're not hallucinating?

Mom, I'm still in Amsterdam.
Did you send me the cash?

Erick got out of hand.
I asked you over to apologize.

A loss of nine-billion
can't be normal for any bank.

- Who told you that?
- Your own son.

I invited you here to my house

as a friendly gesture,

and you're making
these ridiculous accusations?

The passing of the president of Brazil
has shocked the entire country.

This is a day of mourning.

There's nothing to celebrate
at my presidential inauguration.

Macedo, you want me,
but I'm married.

I've been avoiding you
for a long time.

I want to take the practical classes
to learn to be a normal person.

- Good evening Sofia.
- Stop invading my privacy.

We'll fix everything.
I'll send you the instructions.

They sent you this gift. If you're
watching this, then I'm probably dead.

- You're a hacker.
- Yes.

I need to tell you something.
Having sex isn't a good idea.

It'll cause strain between us.

The data we need
are in Edgar's hard drive.

All payments are made to Triad.

Will it be risky?

- What are these for?
- Mind your own business.

- Vicente.
- I can't talk now.

It's important.
We need to talk. Now.

- Are you okay?
- I found something.

We need to talk in person,
right now!

It's urgent! I'm telling you
it's urgent. Understand?

No, no.

No! No! No!

No! No!

SECRET LIFE OF COUPLES

IF YOU'RE WATCHING THIS,
THEN I'M PROBABLY DEAD

Have we secured the area?

Good evening.
Are you guys all done here?

Take the body away.

Don't touch anything
until forensics gets here.

- Hi, Sergio.
- She jumped from the top floor?

In this direction.

Excuse me.
Hello. What happened here? Excuse me.

- What happened?
- A young lady jumper.

- From that building?
- Right.

- Do we know from what floor?
- No we don't.

- Let me in.
- Calm down, sir.

- I need to get in there!
- Calm down.

I know they'll kill me anyway,
whether I obey them or not.

So I decided to do...
I did what we agreed to do.

I embezzled the money.
But I couldn't finish what...

What you wanted,

cause you think big, you want to change
the world, and I always loved that.

When... When I heard you talk,
that's what I wanted.

That's why I joined you
to be a part of it. We became friends

and I traded everything for...
For the cause.

For the cause I believe in,
and I still do.

I invested all of it in Bitcoin
and now I fear for my life.

They... They'll hunt me down.

They'll hunt me down
for not doing as they said.

All this... All this is so toxic.
It's taking its toll on me.

And now I'm caught in this...
This war.

But... But the password...
I put the password somewhere safe,

for someone I totally trust,
she will find it.

So if anything happens to me,
protect her, look after her.

Don't let anything bad
happen to Sofia.

If anything happens to her,

I swear I'll never,
ever be able to forgive myself.

So you knew her?

We worked together.

She phoned me a while ago.
Just a while ago.

Who did this?

- Who did this?
- We need to wait for coroner's report.

Did you know her family,
her parents?

No, she lived...

She lived all by herself.

I think she has two brothers
and a sister, but they don't live here.

You spoke with her on the phone?

I'm very sorry.

Could you come with us?
We need some more information.

- Let's go.
- Okay.

That's totally not
in my jurisdiction, Vicente.

But Piauí is a very efficient officer.

His team is good.
They'll get the job done.

It's a crime. A crime!

She called me. She asked me
to come here. She found something.

She said it was urgent
and for me to get over here.

What time was that?

I took too long.

I took too long.

I didn't leave right away.

I didn't move quickly,
I wasted time.

I got here too late.

Vicente, do you know
of any reason why

she'd want to take her own life?

Depression maybe?

She'd never do that. It's not a suicide.
She was expecting me.

It's tough,
but it happens all the time.

This town has its share of jumpers.

More than 30 cases daily in Brazil.
Lots of jumpers here.

Was it a suicide, Piauí?
Any signs of foul play?

The door was open,
but not violently.

There's no night doorman
and no elevator cameras.

Maybe a neighbor, an eyewitness
saw or heard something.

It was not a suicide.
Somebody pushed her.

She was murdered.

Everything looks clean.
No visible signs of violence.

It was murder, Luis.

- Another murder.
- We'll continue investigating.

Everything. Every single fingerprint.
We'll know if it was a homicide.

And there'll be an autopsy.

You're doing an autopsy?

Maybe you should go home
and get some rest,

get some sleep and clear your head.

You might remember something
you could've missed.

- Maybe there are drugs involved?
- I told you, drugs had nothing to do!

- Okay.
- I'm not going anywhere.

Piauí, check this out.

- Do I send it to a graphologist?
- Sure.

- I also found this.
- File it as evidence.

- Take pictures of the note for the lab.
- Okay.

I have to apologize, Sofia,
for missing our appointment.

But you had to see the video.

You knew what was in the flash drive.

We both got off on the wrong foot.

I admit I needed
to pressure you a little,

which is not the kind
of relationship we need.

We have no relationship whatsoever.
And I want you out of my life.

That would undoubtedly
be the easiest option,

but we're together now
in the same cause.

I'm not involved
in any kind of cause.

You've become a key player
in all this, Sofia.

And when the battle is for a greater
cause, then we're all players.

I have absolutely nothing to do
with what you do or believe.

You're mistaken, Sofia.
You have everything to do with it.

This is very clearly
a suicide's note.

Figueira, aren't you listening?
I know Renata's handwriting.

- And this isn't hers.
- Vicente!

Powerful antidepressants,
her phone call.

More than an act of despair,
she was begging for help.

You want proof, is that it?
Ask them to access her hard drive.

- That's where your proof is.
- Calm down, Vicente.

We need to follow procedure.
They have a protocol to follow.

They spoke to two neighbors
who say she was weird and a loner.

- She never went out even on weekends.
- So what if she was like that?

Being reclusive and unsociable

is the classic profile
of a mentally disturbed person.

Was she seeing a doctor
or a therapist?

Don't you get it?

Don't you get it?
What else do you need to know?

I already told you!
She was fine, clear-headed!

- We were here just yesterday!
- Calm down, Vicente.

Your relationship with me
and Daniel created this triangle

and now you're essential
to our movement.

And the money is very important

not just for our movement
but for the nation's future.

Do you agree with the way
the country is being run?

Don't you want to see
some major changes?

That's what it's all about.

About doing justice
and eliminating impunity.

- The money was stolen.
- Stolen from thieves.

Those were public funds
to be used for public purposes.

They'd be in some tax haven
if it weren't for us.

Daniel embezzled public funds?

No, Daniel stopped an embezzlement
of public funds by this administration.

I need you to know
the details of the robbery.

The banker himself planned it,
Edgar Andreazza,

who gave Daniel the account numbers

to make it look
like the bank was hacked.

When Daniel told me about it,

we saw the opportunity to divert
those funds to our movement.

- Is that what you did?
- No, there was a change of plans.

Somebody betrayed us in the process.

Seems like his lawyer, who handled the
whole thing, decided to betray Edgar.

At the very last minute gave Daniel new
account numbers which were probably his.

Daniel got suspicious
and realized he was in danger,

so he did the right thing
and kept our deal.

He put it all in Bitcoin, and gave you
the PIN, not me, as a security measure.

I had no choice.
They're hunting me down.

Keep this in a safe place
and don't tell a soul.

I don't have any PIN.
I'd access the flash drive if I had it.

And who's Edgar's attorney?

Otero, Otero Gimenez.

I'd like you to cooperate with us.

For you to be our ally.

- I know Otero.
- Sofia.

I have to go.

I don't get it.

A sealed file from Edgar's PC?

How did you get it?

The president himself is involved,

the president of the Senate,
all big-shots, we're screwed.

We're screwed, bro.

It's a crime.

This is a crime. And you must help me
find who did it.

I will.

But you need to tell me
the whole story.

I still don't see how she...
How you guys, I mean...

I don't know,
how you managed to access his PC.

I broke into Edgar's place.

And I placed a gadget in his PC,
in his hard drive.

Damn it!

We're counting on you.
We're counting on you!

- First Lady! You look beautiful!
- Thank you.

Mr. President.
Listen up now, prosperity.

Prosperity.

It's your time, Mr. President.

Zairo.

Mr. President.

- You okay, honey?
- Yes.

Mr. President. Go ahead.

Accompanied by his wife,

Brazilian first lady
Casandra Louvado Tavares,

the honorable president
of the Republic,

Mr. Zairo Louvado Tavares.

He can't take that long
to organize his cabinet,

or listen to the opposition,
that group of pushovers.

He needs to name them now.

That depends on you, right?

Did you give him the list of
my nominees? Give him the whole package.

You think that's possible, Edgar?
Well, it's not.

Zairo is conceited
and full of himself.

He's a wimp, but so arrogant. He listens
to everybody and gets nothing done.

Do I need to teach you
how to do politics, Tarso?

The guy loves money.
Show him how to get it.

Tell him who knows
where the money is.

But it's not just that, Edgar.

He needs to get rid
of all those ministers.

Starting with that moron,
the Minister of Justice.

That one's dangerous. Zairo
doesn't realize the danger he's in.

So do your job, Tarso!
Or should I do it for you?

That Central Bank bailout
was for yesterday.

Still having those visions?
The voices?

Having a lot of those?

Yes, sometimes...

they're more intense
and others less so.

Any recurring thoughts?

Obsessive ones?

Lots of times.

Do you ever...
seem to lose your lucidity?

- I couldn't say.
- Blackouts?

Sometimes.

How do you manage
without taking your meds?

Sometimes I feel just fine,

totally in control,
mainly while I'm working.

But sometimes I feel so powerless,

and I'm totally crushed
by this condition of mine.

Saying I have it under control

would be a lie, sister.

I don't know what to do!

You were doing so well.
It's been a long time.

You just didn't continue working
towards achieving our goal.

You quit just like that
and vanished!

Things got so complicated.

Those were tough times
I wasn't ready to deal with.

If only you developed your gift.

Do you realize
you were given a gift?

- Which you don't use.
- Only you consider it a gift.

Everybody else
thinks it's a disease!

- Your gift scares you.
- I'm not afraid of anything.

- I just don't know what to do.
- That's your mission.

Your psychic powers, your condition,

the voices, the visions,
all of that is a blessing.

But it can also be a curse.

Rejecting it
will always be very stressful.

I want...
All I want is peace of mind!

No, you will never be at peace

without embracing the power
of your psychic gift.

Let your arms loose.

What made you seek therapy,
Christian?

My company.
They forced me to come.

How come?

The financial market is tough.

Lots of risk, lots of pressure,
tons of money.

One day you're the toughest guy
in town,

next day you feel like
jumping off a bridge.

Literally.
A friend of mine jumped off one.

Me, I drink like a fish,
do tons of drugs.

I spend what my dad
took years to make in an hour.

I need to be constantly high,
loaded with serotonins.

- Are you happy though?
- I'm fine.

It's other people who can't stand me.

It's true.
They can't stand me anymore.

Why not? Any particular reason?

I don't know. You tell me.

I'm this great guy you see.
Am I right?

- Are you?
- My ups are great.

But my downs are really bad.

It's always like that,
ivory tower to rock bottom.

- That's the way it is, Sofia.
- What do you do about it?

You know the kind of hangover
when you can't even get out of bed,

and even your cellphone screen
annoys you?

When you can't stand the sight
of people, or talk or even move?

It's like that.

Does it happen often?

That's part of it.

- Then what do you do?
- I spend a couple of days at home.

Dragging myself around my apartment,

mixing green juice with vodka
which isn't very much of a detox.

Actually, not a detox at all.

Any trouble sleeping?

Nothing that some Ambien can't fix.

- What other meds are you taking?
- Any and all.

A lot, I mix colors, I mix drinks.

Christian, who's your doctor?

Sofia, in the financial market
we take the stuff like a cup of coffee.

And how do you get out
of your depression?

Ambition.

There I am
out cold on the floor at home,

and all of a sudden

there's that world out there
like a sitting duck,

the glittering city lights,

the numbers on the screens
pulsating with tons of money.

I get out of that hole
because I want to go back there,

to win, to compete,
break the bank, be the tough guy.

That's why I get out of the hole.

It's a reason like any other.

And then?

The cycle starts all over again.
The sleepless nights.

I think the company sent me here
to break the cycle.

I mean not precisely here,
they sent me to get therapy,

to get help, something of the sort.

So I went online
and I found this place.

I thought it would be more fun
with a sexologist.

What do you expect
to get from this therapy?

Boosting my sexual performance.

Is it bad?

Why don't we find out?

- You didn't answer my question.
- If I'm a bad lay?

I'm good at everything, Sofia.

I guess my question is,
what do you hope to find here?

To have sex with you.

Just kidding. Sorry, you served that one
on a silver platter.

But it might not be such a bad idea.

Does sarcasm help you
deal with these issues?

You tell me. What do you think?

Isn't it your job
to know what I think? Pray tell.

I believe you think fast, Christian,

but you don't think
as much as you should.

Cheese balls,
a platter of cold cuts.

Cheesesteak.

Adelaide, if that steak
has yellow cheese on it,

it will be so nice and brown,
I want that.

What's this love affair, Macedo?

You want me
less than my husband does.

You want that sandwich
more than you want me.

Adelaide, don't talk like that.
It hurts me you know.

I'm not about to be mean,
but think about it.

I spend more time with you
than with my wife.

I see you every day all day long

in that humdrum,
that awfully dreary office.

So what?

You're always so tense,
always complaining.

Like today for example
you just wouldn't shut up!

- You guys talk a lot too.
- Change of subject. It's okay.

Let's move on.
Can I be serious here?

All of this affects our metabolism.

We feel like losers.
It's hard to keep this up.

It's nice,
but it's tough for me too.

Macedo, I'm so disappointed.

- Honey, listen...
- I'm so disappointed.

Don't be like that.
You know what it is?

Sometimes too much intimacy
ruins everything.

I even went to the gym,
went on a diet, got a haircut.

No, it's none of that, I assure you.

You're delightful.
You're so wonderful.

But just think about it,
didn't we have some great times too?

Wasn't it an improvement?
Didn't we enjoy ourselves?

Yes, I even got this lace outfit.

- That's great.
- So what do I do with it?

- Use it.
- At home, to go to bed?

Whenever your husband
is in the mood.

Right, all I get to do
is pull up my nightgown.

What, you think I'll take
my nightgown off

to put this piece of crap
on for five minutes?

- And just once in a while?
- Is it that bad?

What's it like at your place?
Hot sweaty nights, wild sex?

Sometimes it feels like
the mattress is on fire.

Let me tell you something.

Between you and me,
my record is once a month.

And very early, mind you,
before I take a piss.

Please, Macedo.
Save me the intimate details.

You asked me.
Well, back to the menu.

If that's a cheesesteak
it must be delicious.

Let's do this.
No "Sexy Venus" for me.

You know what this is?
Brandy and condensed milk.

This stuff makes even
a buzzard barf. How about two sodas?

- Make mine with rum.
- One with rum coming up.

- Okay?
- Sure. With rum.

Tarso, Calassa.

You guys need to guarantee

all our projects will be approved
by the lower chamber and the Senate.

Then we send them to Zairo
when they're ready.

- Exactly.
- We need to agree on what we're doing.

If every decision gets stuck here,
we're the ones that'll be screwed.

We will reach an agreement
that's suitable for all of us

and get the Ministry we want,
I know we will.

But the Supreme Court justices
must be ours.

The Supreme Court president,
Serapião, is on our side.

He's the best there is.

Especially now with the feds
breathing down our necks.

We need to block
all those investigations now.

We have a president in our hands,

and if we all do our part,
who knows,

we might even make him win
the next elections.

- Exactly!
- No, hold on.

No, Zairo does not have
what it takes.

The guy's boring,
he's not popular enough.

It's too early
to talk about elections, Edgar.

We need to decide the Ministry.

I'm with Calassa's list.

- All our buddies are on it.
- Hold on.

Tarso has a few names
I think are very interesting.

I will not accept
some of the names on that list.

Screw you.

Screw you! I have made deals
and won't allow...

Do as you like in the lower chamber!

There are some names there
that I will never agree on.

Gentlemen, excuse me.
I need to go.

- Yes, Otero?
- Edgar.

The firm Luis works for renders services
to our insurance company.

And I got from an inside contact,

they are definitely
not investigating our bank.

That doesn't make any sense.

Unless he's lying.

If there is an investigation,
we need to know who ordered it.

Any suspects?

A traitor, which would be normal.

Who would benefit
from this investigation?

Is somebody out to get you?

Jorge Navarro from Totterman,
who just left, by the way.

I won't make it on time,
but I'm almost there, Alice.

I'll see you soon. I won't be long,
I promise. Kisses. Kisses.

- Yes?
- We need to talk urgently.

- Right now?
- And in person.

Meet me at the usual place.
I'm on my way.

I already feel
like we're living together.

Let me see.
Wow, keep this up and I'll marry you!

- Really?
- Yes.

Do you really have something
to tell me, or what?

Vicente, what I found out is worth
a lot more than your little treat.

I deserve Italian today.

Italian? You're getting spoiled.
You know that?

- You think? Cheers.
- Cheers.

Excellent.

How are you, bro?

Fuck!

Aren't your folks coming?

At least a driver to pick you up?

So, bro?

How are you doing?
Everything okay?

Talk to me, man. Talk to me.

She wanted to help me.
I should've gone earlier.

Stop it, Vicente.

She found out something
she wanted me to know.

I should've gone.
I should have.

Quit talking like that,
stop blaming yourself.

Taking so many drugs together
could've triggered it.

It could've been a side effect,

or maybe she had
a nervous breakdown.

It was none of that.
Check this out.

Fluoxetine, citalopram, sertraline.

A bunch of drugs.

Antidepressants. Did you know
that taken in large quantities

they can trigger a suicide?

I have no idea
what all these drugs are for.

Somebody needs to explain it to me.

I just know Renata
didn't take all of that. I am positive.

Those damn reports prove nothing.

They're suppositions, Vicente.
We need to think of everything.

I'll get the evidence,
connect the dots.

And make whoever did it pay for it.

Was Renata involved
with anyone else?

- An abusive relationship?
- No Luis, no, no, no.

I know it wasn't a suicide.
It just wasn't.

They made it look like one,
but it wasn't a suicide.

Okay, so I rented this house.
Isn't that what you wanted?

It's kind of empty.
I'm furnishing it little by little.

But I really suck at decorating.

- Do you live here?
- Yes. I did what you asked me to.

I leased the apartment
and moved here.

The apartment wouldn't do.

I don't know if the bed's done.
I didn't see the maid.

Bedding is a luxury.

But there are towels
if you want to shower.

So, bro. There's food. There's like...
How about a sandwich?

Want a beer?
What do you want bro?

Whisky. Bourbon.

Bourbon.

You need to tell me
exactly what Renata found.

No idea, Luis.
We didn't get to talk.

But we found a company.
Ever heard of Norton Triad?

- Norton Triad?
- Yes.

No need to look for it. I already did.
It's a dummy corporation.

You wouldn't believe
all the cash they receive.

Is it linked in any way
to Edgar's group of companies?

No idea.
We didn't find any links.

Edgar's guys must've caught her
hacking their files.

Wait a minute.
You think Edgar would do that?

This is my theory.

Why would anyone
suddenly quit their job as a cop?

- He got a better job?
- Maybe.

Before becoming a corporate investigator
he was unemployed for a year.

Nobody quits one job
without securing another,

much less a guy like him
with two small kids.

- And no money?
- Broke, nothing to do? No.

The Police Department fired him?

No, he quit his job.

But why?

- That's what we need to find out.
- And fast.

Erick was released.

Want to go out tonight,
see what's going on out there?

No.

Do I call some girls?
What do you want to do?

- You found me already?
- Hey, kid.

- Need anything?
- How is the old man?

- In charge.
- Does he know? Don't tell him.

No, you tell him yourself.

And you can count on me
if you need anything.

- I know.
- Okay.

Vicente, this is Roberta.
She's Renata's sister.

So I had to identify her body.

It was the most awful thing
I ever did.

I wanted to remember her
chatting with me,

the way she used to,
kind of yelling at me, kind of pushy.

She was like that.

That was her alright.

She was never intimidated
by anyone or anything.

No, she wasn't scared of anything.

That's how my dad raised us,
just like he raised the boys.

To him we were four boys
climbing trees,

scaling walls, out in the street.

I don't even recall when
we realized we were girls.

I don't remember.

My sister didn't kill herself.

I know.

Do you know who did it and why?

No, still putting the pieces together
to try to get a clearer picture.

But I will find out who did it.

I will help you.

From now on
my life is going to be dedicated

to finding out who killed my sister.

Leave your name and message
after the tone.

Luis, it's Sofia.
Please call me as soon as you can.

Edgar, Erick phoned from Amsterdam.

Looks like he's pleased
with the new business deals,

then he's off to Tokyo
to see some new technology.

- I know.
- I told him you wanted to talk with him.

I'm not speaking with him.

And I'm really not interested
in any of that.

You can't do that.
He's your son, Edgar.

We're different, Elisa.

I can't afford to get excited
over his stupid ideas.

That works with you.

You could give him some credit.

A little attention,
a little love, Edgar.

- Remember what that is?
- Love?

That's just a marketing stunt
to sell stuff.

How can you be so cold?

And you so naive. Good night, Elisa.

Sofia, let me see if I get this.

You went to some bar all by yourself

to meet this guy you yourself said
threatened your son

and tried to kill you?

He didn't try to kill me.
He just wanted to scare me.

Scare you to get a flash drive
which he gave back to you.

Can't you see it's clear?

- You made up the whole thing.
- Luis.

I phoned you because
I need to show you something.

If you're watching this,
then I'm probably dead.

I know they'll kill me anyway,

whether I obey them or not.

So I decided to do...
I did what we agreed to do.

I invested all the money in Bitcoin
and now I fear for my life.

They can catch me,
they can catch me...

And now I'm in the middle
of this war.

But the PIN...
The PIN is in a safe place,

with someone I trust
and she will find it.

But if anything... If anything happens
to me, protect her, look after her.

Don't let anything happen to Sofia.

Do you know what PIN he means?

I haven't the slightest idea.

He thinks you know how to get it.

Do you realize the danger you're in?

We need to tell the police.

No, no cops.
No cops. You promised.

- We need to.
- No.

The cops won't find anything.
They won't find anything.

Just like the investigation
of Daniel's death.

That was different.

I made a mistake.
I shouldn't have shown it to you.

Okay.

No cops.

The video was edited.

Can I at least make a copy
to have it analyzed?

Yes.

If Hermes wants the PIN...

he'll threaten you again.

I spoke with him.

He told me all about it.
That's why I asked you over.

Edgar did everything.

Edgar planned the whole thing
to look like a hacking,

but at the very last minute
Otero betrayed him,

he changed the account numbers
he gave Daniel.

Hermes told you that?

That triggered something
in my head, in my memory.

Remember I said I saw someone getting
out of the car the night of the crime?

Yes.

The image came back
and I saw it very clearly.

I saw Otero exit the car
after murdering Daniel.

- Otero?
- I can testify to that.

And say what?

After all this time
you said you saw nothing,

now you'll suddenly claim
you remembered?

Will you tell them
about your condition?

No.

No, I can't.

Okay.
Even if you told them...

They wouldn't believe you, Sofia.

You're in a very
vulnerable position.

This isn't the world I wanted.

It's the one you've got.

I wish none of this were real.
I wish you were right.

That all of this
were a figment of my imagination.

If only I could go back
to that evening...

If only I could go back...

I'd do things differently.

There are so many things in our past

which if we could go back...