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Good morning. I'm Sira Quiroga.

I'm looking for Mrs. Rosalinda Fox.

One, two, three-- Oh, you ready?

One, two, three, go!

No, no, no. One, two three, go.

No, no, no, one, two, three.

Ready? One, two, three.

You won that one. Well done.
You clever boy.

Go.

Okay? Go.

Hello, sweetie.

Sira, it's so good to see you.

This is my son, Johnny.

Johnny, this is Sira.

Hello.

Johnny, go outside and play on the patio
for a little bit. That's a good boy. Okay?

Outside?

How are you doing?

Do you want to hear what I tell everybody
or you want the true version?

Well, I rather that you tell me the truth.

I'm really not doing well.

Come, sit here. It's not contagious.

Juan Luis told me it was
some kind of intestinal problem.

Because of all the stress
from planning the reception.

That's right.

But that's not the worst part.

Juan Luis doesn't know the whole story.

This is what made me sick.

Peter is on his way to Morocco.

Who is Peter?

Who else, Sira?
He is my husband.

But, weren't you separated?
I thought he lived in Calcutta.

Separated only for the distance.

And is he going to stay here
in your house?

I'm afraid he will.

He is my husband.

Have you seen a doctor?

No, I know what it is.

Let's go out?
It would be good for me.

Do you know what bovine tuberculosis is?

I got it not too long after giving birth.

I contracted it from an infected cow.

-Can it be treated?
-It's a chronic illness.

Every day when I open my eyes,
I thank heaven

for allowing me to live one more day.

But there's got to be something
that you can do about it.

A mild climate and a peaceful life.

That helps.

Also your state of mind helps
to not relapse.

That's why I left India.

And my husband couldn't agree more.

-He didn't go with you?
-Peter?

He couldn't have been happier.

He put us in a boat, his son and I,
and forgot about us.

So why is he coming back now?

I imagine that India is no longer the
paradise it used to be for the English.

Maybe Peter is considering
moving back to the West.

-With you?
-No. Don't worry.

I'm just his first stop.

He wants to see his son
and also enjoy a very nice vacation here.

But does he know about you and Juan Luis?

I've never told him,
but Peter is not stupid.

Well, won't that be a problem?

You never know with Peter.

That's why I want to enjoy this month
until he gets here,

as if it would be
the last month that I had left to live.

-Don't say that.
-Don't worry.

I'm not planning on dying for a long time.

Right now, I want to enjoy the people
that are important to me.

And also this wonderful country.

Are you going to help me?

Good morning.

Good morning.

-Rosalinda Fox.
-Of course.

I hope you don't mind
that I invited Marcus, do you?

No, no. Of course not.

Nice seeing you.

Yes, nice seeing you too.

I was thinking that for our trip
we should go to the beach.

Wonderful.

-All aboard?
-Aye, aye, captain.

Right. Off we go.

I have good news.
Your mother has already left Spain.

Really?

She'll be in Morocco soon.

-When?
-I still don't know the exact day,

but I promise you, that before you know,
she'll be here.

Thank you.

Darlings.

Well, are these drinks enough
or are we going to drink water?

No, seriously...
imagine the situation.

The whole class and I'm there drawing
this naked woman

when my holy mother shows there,
freaking out

because we are going to be late to church.

No, you should've seen her face
when she saw the woman.

I wasn't sure if it she
was astonished or happy.

To see a naked woman in the same room
as her son.

She didn't get mad?

Mad? No.

She invited her over for dinner
that same night.

Yes, my darling.

Your mother is too much.

And the worst part is
that the poor thing came.

Cheers, for all of us
and for more days like this one.

Yes, for more days like this.

Well, I think you look a little bit quiet.

We are going to do something about that.

Darling, please.

Why not.

Does it look good?

It's perfect.

For you.

-It's never your day.
-No, it's never my day.

-Now I really understand you.
-You've understood me, sweetie.

-Perfectly.
-You are moving fast.

-Why are you losing so much?
-I don't know, I don't know.

-What's happening?
-It's from Peter.

He'll be here in a few days.

Frau Braun, nice to see you.

Please, sit down.

-This is my friend Frau Müller.
-Nice meeting you.

Frau Braun told me that you are
the best seamstress in town.

Thank you very much.
I'll be happy to help you.

How can I help you ladies?

My daughter will be
getting married in Tangier

and we will need all the dresses.

Perfect, do you have any ideas in mind,
any fabrics?

This fabric is wonderful.

Yes, this is very pretty.
It's the best silk that I have right now.

But it's very hard to get
and I don't have enough left.

I think that maybe for one dress.

We can flip a coin.

You saw it first, you should take it.

Well, if you insist.
Thank you very much.

Well, what a shame.

That's Gunther's favorite color.

Gunther is my husband. He works with
Frau Braun's husband at the consulate.

It's his boss.

It's very important for them
that we stay close friends.

As a matter of fact, I think,

you should keep the fabric.

Oh, but we had already decided.

Really, I want you to have it.

Thank you, " meine liebe. "
You are a good friend.

-Miss.
-Yes?

Mr. Logan is here,
he says it's urgent.

Excuse me one second, please.

Marcus, I'm with some customers.

I've just talked to my contact, the person
in charge of bringing your mother.

She'll be here today.
I just wanted you to know.

They will bring her to the outskirts.

Don't worry,
I'll personally go pick her up.

Let me go with you.

No, I'm not sure if that's a good idea.
We don't know how she is going to be.

I need to see her.
I can't wait any longer.

And if they don't come?

They will.

Everything will be okay.
Sira, trust me.

Wait here.

This is going to be your house
from now on.

In the back is the workshop.

I have a lot of work.

I've been sewing for the most important
women in Tetouan.

And this is Jamila,
she helps me in the house.

And she is the best cook...

Good morning Mrs.

Are you hungry?

I have tomatoes, chicken and anchovies...

I'll show you your bedroom. Here.

You are going to like your bed.

It's very bright in the mornings.

And you can overlook the street.

I think you'll get used
to the noise pretty soon

and the call to prayer too.
You will like it, you'll see.

Do you want to take a bath
before going to bed?

I would like to rest for a little bit.

Ice cream, yes?
What flavor would you like?

Should we get some chocolate?
We're gonna be eating chocolate.

Rosalind.

Peter.

You look good.

Johnny boy, come here
and give your father a kiss.

Johnny!

Daddy's bought you a really big kite.

Sorry, he barely remembers who you are.

There will be time to fix that.

Golly, what a lovely house.

Although I wouldn't expect
any less of you, darling.

I always thought
you were like a cat, darling.

No matter where you go, you always
seem to land on your feet.

-I'll show you to your room.
-We're not going to share a room?

Well, we'll have plenty of time
to fix that as well.

Concha Piquer.

Do you remember when we sang
her songs at Mrs. Manuela's atelier?

I wonder what has become of Mrs. Manuela.

And Paquita.

Have you heard from them?

It's a very nice evening.

If you like, we could go out for a walk.

Not today. I don't feel like it.

I think it would be good for you.

Besides I want to show you Tetouan.

Just a short walk down the street,
I promise.

I was thinking that
maybe when you feel better,

you would like to help me out at the shop.

We'll see.

I think it's going to be good for you,
Mother. It will keep you busy.

Can we just go home?

Yes.

I told you, I wanted my clothes put
on the end of the bed,

not in the bloody closet, for chrissake.

And there's no
decent whiskey in the house.

Where the hell do you keep the good stuff?

I'm sorry Mrs. but I'm leaving.

What happened?

Your husband has been yelling all day
and I haven't done anything wrong.

Stay, it's just temporary. I promise.

I'm sorry.

I've never seen such a stupid maid
in my entire life.

You won't have to see her for much longer.
She has just resigned.

You know, darling,
you've never been a good housewife.

Or a good mother, for that matter.
I mean...

To let Johnny play on the street
without a nanny...

You're spoiling him.

At least I've been there for him.

What?

No.

I'm going out.

Don't wait up for me.

And... fetch a maid to clean that.

There are no maids left.

Thanks for coming.

-You look pretty.
-Thank you.

-You look beautiful.
-Don't dare say that I look good.

I'm a mess.

My life is... It's a nightmare.

A nightmare. I think I'm going
to lose my mind.

I haven't seen Juan Luis.

Has anybody told your husband
about you and Juan Luis?

I would think so, but he doesn't care.

I don't understand it.

I would think that if we still lived
in Calcutta,

he would make an effort to pretend
we are together,

but he doesn't know anybody here.

I still don't understand.

The only thing I know

is that he doesn't care about me, at all.

The only thing he's been doing
since he got here is drinking

and asking me for money.

Do you know how much longer
he is going to be here?

I hope not too much longer. A second
with him seems like an eternity.

I'm telling you,
there's not one bloody bar

to have a drink with a fellow Englishman
in this wretched town.

Good morning.

You are Peter Fox.

I'm Colonel Juan Luis Beigbeder,
high commissioner of Spain and Morocco.

Yes, yes, I know who you are.

I've heard about you.

Not every day we have a guest like you.

Mrs. Fox is a good friend
of the protectorate.

I just wanted to make sure that you have
a pleasant stay is Tetouan.

And let me know if you need anything.

Beer.

English beer.

And someone to talk about polo.

If you'd like I could plan
a trip for you to Gibraltar.

For sure you would find that there.

By the way,
if you are interested in hunting,

some German acquaintances are planning
a boar hunting trip to Fahs Anjra.

They would be happy if you joined them.

Think about it.

Thank you.

I will.

Thank you. We'll be in touch.

Mrs. Fox...

Good day, colonel.

I always knew you had good friends.

But I never knew they were so powerful.

I shouldn't have expected
any less from you, darling.

Indeed.

Here is what you asked me.

I hope that's what you needed.
I had to go to Tangier to find them.

You won't be able to find any freaking
English paper in Tetouan.

What do you need it for?

To confirm a feeling that I have
about Marcus Logan, the journalist.

A suspicion.

Excuse me, commissioner,
with all my respect,

I had to drive just because you have
a feeling something is not right?

Could you at least tell me what it is?

I don't like people like Marcus Logan
sniffing around.

And I don't trust him, I'm telling you.

And what did you find?

It's more about what I didn't find.

I've been reading the English papers
since he got here

and I haven't found his interview with
Beigbeder or his article about Morocco.

Let's see, boss, I'm the first one
to suspect that guy, but...

But it's a fact that we don't
get all the English newspapers here.

Don't get me wrong, Palomares,
I'm still not saying anything.

All I'm saying is that it's strange
than he is a journalist

and that he still
hasn't published anything.

Strange...

So, just in case...

we'll keep an eye on him.

-That's a done deal.
-But be discrete, be discrete.

As you said, we don't
have anything against him

and you already know
how English people react.

Deal, boss.

Yes?

Excuse me sir.
You have a guest.

Thank you.
Please, leave us alone.

My love,
I've missed you so much.

Me too, my love.
How are you doing?

-You look very thin.
-I'm doing fine, don't worry about me.

Now that I'm here with you I feel better.

And Peter? Where is he?

He went on a fishing trip to Smir River.

But I don't want to talk about Peter,

I want to talk about us.

I hate this situation.

When are we going to see each other
without having to hide?

I think I have the answer for that.

What do you mean?

Somebody that I trust told me that Peter
is thinking about going back to Calcutta.

The beginning of next week.

-Really?
-Yes.

Let's just wait few more days, my love.

And then like that.
You have to get a hold of the crosses

and take them to the outside, okay?
Yeah? Okay?

Hello.

Have a seat in the chair, darling.
I have something to tell you.

You too, Johnny.

I shall be going back to Calcutta.

But I won't be going back alone.

-What do you think?
-I like it.

You look really good.

I look good?

Really good!

This silk feels like a second skin.

What a shame that there was enough
just for one dress.

My husband is going to love it.

That's a friend!

It's perfect, darling.
It doesn't need any adjustments.

-I'll take it like this.
-Good.

Sorry I didn't have any more fabric.

Me too. A daughter
doesn't get marry every day.

It's okay. Nothing that we can do.

I'm sorry.

Miss.

There's a message from Mrs. Rosalinda.

Thank you.

Sira, I'm sorry to call you like this,

but I have to talk to you.

How are you doing?

I'm not doing good.

Because of your husband?

Peter wants me to go back to Calcutta.

What?

What are you talking about?

Peter wants-- Well, he is demanding that
Johnny and I go back to India with him.

But you said that he was
only staying for a while.

That he doesn't care about you.

Not only that.

Juan Luis told me that he was
leaving in a few days.

But all the sudden he changed his mind.

Don't ask me why.

All that that man does is a mystery.

Tell him that you don't want to go!
That you and your son belong in here!

Besides, it's not good
for your health! Tell him!

-Don't you think I've done it?
-No, you haven't!

I've asked him, I've begged him.

I've tried to have him change his mind,
but it's impossible.

Rosalinda...

You are a free woman.

He can't force you.

I'm married to him, Sira.

He's threatened me with talking our son.

It's his father and the law
is in his favor.

What's killing me is trying to figure out
why he changed his mind.

It's obvious that we hate each other.

He can't stand me, so why does he want
me to be with him? Why?

The problem is that Rosalinda is right.

If Peter really wants to take her back
to Calcutta, he has the right to do it.

-Yes, but it's not fair.
-I know.

-But there's not much that we can do.
-There is one thing.

Maybe you can convince him
to change his mind.

I doubt it would help.

Don't you think that he would listen
to a compatriot?

To a stranger who is telling him how
to treat his wife?

I would be lucky if he wouldn't
punch me on the face.

Yes.

You are right.

But we could try, at least.

I can't watch how
it happens and do nothing.

Leave it in my hands.

I'll see what I can do.

Peter Fox, I'm Marcus Logan.
I'm a journalist. I'd like to talk to you.

Fuck off. Leave me alone.

Listen to me. I've seen you this morning.

I have to ask you something.

Are they bribing you
to take Rosalinda back?

Bribing me? What?

You don't know what you're talking about.

What do you know about my wife?
Do you know who I am?

You're an embarrassment
to our country.

-Now, you listen--
-Only a traitor would help the Germans.

It's not my fault.

I don't want to help them...

I have to.

I have no choice.

Let me see if I get this right.

The Germans are not bribing Peter,

but the other way around,
they are blackmailing him?

The Germans think that Rosalinda
is a bad influence for Beigbeder.

They couldn't find a better excuse
to separate them.

Are you sure?

That's what Peter personally told me.

Besides, I saw him getting in a car
with a German.

A friend from the consulate
told me his name, Herr Braun.

Herr Braun?

His wife is one of my clients.

She was just here trying on some
dresses, for her daughter's wedding.

So, it's a German move.

Peter owes them a lot of money
from poker games,

and the only way to pay them back is
taking Rosalinda with him.

That's the only way
he avoid getting beaten.

How much money has he lost?

A small fortune.

What would happen
if he leaves without Rosalinda?

Impossible, they forced him to sign
some documents.

So he can't go anywhere
without paying first.

So, that's the only reason
why he's still here?

Rosalinda's life is at stake because
of those documents.

-Unless...
- What?

-Nothing, forget it. It's crazy.
-No, please tell me.

Rosalinda is my best friend
and I'll do anything to help her.

Let's see, Peter said that the hands
of poker are at Herr Braun's home..

And, Frau Braun is your customer.

Maybe you could find a way to go
in their house and look for the safe.

If I'll open I would need
to know the brand.

Are you going to steal the documents?

-Good afternoon.
-Good afternoon.

Could you tell me
what is Mrs. Braun's floor?

-Sira!
-Hello!

What a surprise!

I'm sorry to show up like this,
but I have something to propose you.

-Please, come in.
-Thank you.

To be honest with you, I fell very bad
about what happened with Mrs. Müller.

Sira, that's something between
Frau Müller and me..

You don't need to feel responsible
about it.

Well, but luckily enough,

I was able to get a small amount of
silk from Damascus.

Even a better quality than the one that
we used for Mrs. Müller.

Let's go. I have it reserved for you.

But my dress is already made.

Well, we'll start all over.

We can make a nicer dress
with the new fabric.

The price would be about the same.

Just a different material.

Would you do all this for me?

Well, as you said it,
"a daughter doesn't get marry every day."

It's going to be one of the most special
days in your life.

You deserve to be wearing
the prettiest dress of all.

Think about Frau Müller's face.

You are right.

I could start today, if you want.

All I need is a deposit for my supplier.

Of course!

-This should be enough.
-More than enough.

As soon as we are ready
for the fitting, I'll let you know.

Perfect.

The safe was right across from the door.

Behind a picture and it has two knobs.

Were you able to see the documents?

No, no I couldn't pay too much attention.

But they must be there.
They can't be anywhere else.

Tomorrow is my only chance
of getting the documents.

Herr Braun will be at the consulate
and the maids have the day off.

You'll be able to open the safe?

I think so.

But I will need time.

-How long?
-At least two hours.

Two hours?

I can't keep Frau Braun at the shop
for two hours, that's impossible.

You'll have to do it.

There's no other option.

What are you doing at the door?

-Come in.
-No, sweetie.

I was going to the kitchen
to get some milk.

I didn't want to bother you.

-Did I wake you up with the machine?
-No.

It's been years since
I don't sleep through the night.

What are you doing?

I have to finish it by tomorrow.

Sira, I think the measurements
are not right.

Yes, I know. I did it on purpose.

Why?

Because then I'll spend
more time fixing it.

Don't worry, I know
what I'm talking about.

Mother.

Look...

You should still try.

-Jamila? Jamila?
-Yes?

I need you to do me a favor.

I want you to go to the bakery
and buy the best pastries they have.

-And make two pots of tea.
-I'll do it right now.

Frau Braun is coming to try on her dress.
Offer her some pastries and tea.

It needs to be very hot,
so she takes a while drinking it.

-Did you understand?
-Yes, yes, I do.

I need to keep her here
as long as possible. Okay?

-Yes, whatever you say.
-Thank you. Just go.

Welcome. Please, sit down.

-Would you like some tea?
-No, thank you very much.

I have a lot of errands to run.

-Is the dress ready so I can try it on?
-Yes, yes, of course.

But I insist, I bought these
really good pastries. Jamila.

Jamila, please.

Okay.

The truth is they look really good.

-Delicious.
-Right?

-It's really hot.
-Really, is it too hot?

-Jamila, I've told you so many times.
-I'm sorry.

Well, then...

Do you want to look at these magazines
while it cools down? Yes?

-Thank you.
-Well, excuse me. I'll be right back.

Remember this is only the first fitting.

Don't worry if it looks
a little bit loose.

I can easily alter it.

It's so wonderful.

I kept thinking that I had gained so much
weight from all the stress of the wedding.

It's perfect.

I still will need
to make some alterations.

That's unbelievable.

I thought that we would have
to make a lot of alterations.

These past days I've been eating enough
to go up a couple of sizes.

Is it going to be too much longer,
darling?

Still a little bit longer.

If you want, we can rest.

No, no. I just don't understand
why it's taking so long.

The dress fits me.

Well... because I want it to look perfect
for your daughter's wedding.

But seriously, it is perfect.

I have a lot of things to do.

I need to go back to my house now.

You could have some tea in the meantime.

No. Thank you very much,
but I've already had two cups.

I need to go now.

I ran out of pins.
Don't move, I'll be right back.

Don't take too long.

What's happening?

-I have a problem.
-What?

Do you remember the dress
I was sewing the other night?

-Yes.
-I have the customer in the fitting room.

And I need to keep her there
as long as possible.

Keep her there, why?

It's a long story.

What are you up to, sweetie?

Trust me. The least you know the better.

-Well, calm down.
-I don't know what else to do.

She wants to leave and I can't think
of any other excuse to have her stay.

-You need to have her stay longer?
-Yes.

Let me talk to her.

Frau Braun.

Let me introduce you to my mother,
Dolores.

She is a seamstress in Madrid.

Nice meeting you.

-I'll change back into my clothes.
-Sure, my daughter already finished.

Although...

What?

Yes. Well, it's not that important.

It was just a suggestion, but my daughter
told me that you are in a rush, right?

Please, tell me.

-The neckline.
-What's wrong with the neckline?

Oh, no, don't get me wrong, it's perfect.

It's just... It's a small detail.
Excuse me.

Look, Sira.

Few centimeters.

-See?
-Yes.

You would expose more of your neckline.

But I know you have to leave.

I could stay a little bit longer.

Perfect. I'll fix it myself.

That will look very, very elegant.

-Yes.
-It's true.

-Could you bring me the measuring tape?
-Sure.

Could you shorten the skirt a little?

My husband says
that I have beautiful ankles.

Halt! Halt!

Herr Braun sent me over here.
I need to talk to the lady.

Excuse me, Frau Braun.

Herr Braun wants you to go back
immediately.

What happened?

He didn't tell me exactly what happened.

But it looks like somebody
broke in your house.

-I'll go right away.
-I'll help you get dressed.

Do you know if they caught anybody?

I don't know.

-Are you okay?
-I'm fine, don't worry.

I have the passport and the documents.

-Really?
-Look.

Thank you.

They almost caught you. I couldn't
forgive myself if something happened.

It's okay Sira.

By the way,
do you have a needle and thread?

Of course.

Good.

Smile a little. Everything is fine.

He hit me
before I was able to do anything.

Was he a tall, blond man
with good appearance?

Yes.

Good.

Is that him?

Yes, this the man that I saw leaving.

Thank you very much.

You've been very helpful.

You are not missing any valuables?

No. Just documents
from the safe deposit box.

Excuse me for the mess.

I need to pack, but I don't have
the strength necessary to do it.

You don't have to pack.

Yes, I know.
I shouldn't be personally doing but...

Peter managed to have all the staff quit.

You don't need to pack
because you are not going anywhere.

What's this?

The documents that Peter signed,
and his passport.

How did you get all these?

It's probably better if you don't know.

The important part is not what happened
but what is going to happen now.

With these documents, Peter can't force you
to do anything. Now, he is in your hands.

Thank you! Thank you!

I owe you my life!

I can't believe it!

I can't believe it!

I'm sorry to bother you, sir,
but you told me...

to let you know if the police came.

What did you see?

Thank you.

The commissioner just parked outside.

Thanks.

Excuse me.
Mr. Logan's room number, please.

Commissioner.

Mr. Logan... I need to talk to you.

Mr. Logan!

Stop! Stop!

Logan, stop!

I'll be right back.

You know... I'm thinking about
helping you at the shop.

I miss threading a needle.

-I'm so happy, Mother.
-Miss.

-It's for you.
-Wait, what?

Meet me as soon as you can in the medina.

Same place that I gave you the silk scarf.

Don't tell anybody.

Sira... I can go to the market by myself.

-Really?
-Sure.

Sira...

I don't want to know why
you had to keep that woman at the shop.

But, please, be careful.

You've always helped me, Mother.

If you are fine, I'm fine, too.
Never forget that.

Okay, just go.

-Good afternoon, Mrs. Quiroga.
-Good afternoon, commissioner.

Can we talk? Are you going anywhere?

Me? No.

You seemed to be in a rush.

No, I was just going shopping.

What is it?

I'm looking for Marcus Logan.
He left the hotel where he was staying.

Would you happen to know where is he?

No. I don't know.

I'm sorry.

Are you sure?

I thought you two were friends.

Acquaintances.

But I don't know where is he.

What happened?

There's an arrest warrant
out for Mr. Logan.

Why?

I'm sorry, I can't tell you the details.

Sira... I hope that if Logan
tries to contact you,

you'll go to the police station
right away.

Do you understand?

Of course.

Can I take you anywhere?

No, no. I want to try to clear my mind.

I'll walk.

I'm sorry to call like this.
I couldn't go back to your shop.

I know. Commissioner Vázquez
was asking me about you.

-There's an arrest warrant out for you.
-I have to leave Morocco.

-Why haven't you done it yet?
-I couldn't go without saying goodbye.

-Are we going to see each other again?
-I can't promise anything.

The world is approaching new war,
and I don't know where I will be going.

But I hope that one day we'll meet again.

If you ever... need a dress...

for one of you girlfriends...

you'll know where to find me.

Kiss me.