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A NETFLIX ORIGINAL SERIES

I love you.

-What did you say?
-I said, I love you.

Hey, I came as fast as I could.

Why are you so upset?

He's back.

-Who?
-He.

Christian?

No, it can't be. Are you sure it's him?

-Because, look, maybe--
-Yes, Pilar.

-It's him.
-OK.

How did he find you and what does he want?

I don't know, but he has nowhere to stay

-and he asked me--
-You can't hide him.

And what are my options?
Huh? Tell me!

He knows exactly where I live.

He knows how to manipulate me.

You can't allow this to happen.

Look, tell him the truth.
Tell him you're out of all that.

He won't let me say no.

OK. In that case, you leave.

-I can't.
-Yes, you can.

You did it before, you can do it again.

But it was different before.

Jorge is here now.

Are you really going to risk your life
because of Jorge?

Are you going to risk his life, too?

Pilar, it's Jorge.

He's asking more and more questions.
Everything's getting complicated.

What are we going to do then?

I don't know.

How are you, buddy?

What's up?

I'm just going to take the tray away.
I'll leave you alone in a moment.

Don't worry, Rosario.
The movie is very boring.

Well, but it seems
that Mr. Shiro likes it a lot.

She is the only one who can call me Shiro.

All right, Ishiro San.

What a temper!

Hey, have you been able to talk to Dora?

Yes, I did talk to her.
But I haven't made any progress.

-Why?
-Look, she took my advice.

I told her: "Go to the beach
with some friends to take a break."

And she left.

And she just left? Just like that?

I told her to say goodbye to you at least.

-That's very weird, isn't it?
-Extremely weird!

Go figure.

Jorge, her favorite, no longer lives here.

And Zaragoza, who I don't know--

And Miguel? Where's Miguel?

Miguel is all right.

Yes. And I guess
that all those preparations

means he's made up his mind.

Preparations for what?

What's he talking about? What did I miss?

-No--
-Shiro?

I didn't hear that question.

Preparations for what?

Really?

This is supposed to be a wedding dress.

Let's say we're practicing.

Do you have any idea
how long I've been waiting for this?

Everything comes in due time.

Ever since I saw you.

Miguel, I swear this is
the happiest night in my whole life.

And it's only the first

of many nights and many days.

I love you.

What did you say?

I said, I love you.

No, sorry. I didn't get that.

What?

I love you!

All right. Say it in Japanese now.

I love you!

-Say it without the robe now.
-What?

Hey, where were you?
I've been calling you all day!

I told Patricia to tell you
I went to the doctor.

To the doctor?

What doctor?

Well, I was feeling sick,
so I went to the clinic.

But what hurts?
What was it? I don't get it.

My head, Jorge.

I felt a sharp pain, so I was kept
under observation the entire afternoon.

Good one. Selling bridges, too?

-You know what--?
-You're lying to me!

Jorge...

I don't want to argue right now. Please.

All right, then just tell me
the truth and that's it.

What's wrong, Kenia?

You're not yourself.

Well, I have always been weird.

I don't know what's so strange.

You've been drinking.

-Did the doctor prescribe that?
-That's enough, Jorge!

I already told you I want to go to bed!

-You've been with another man.
-Stop that nonsense, OK?

I told you I'm tired!

I can't say for certain
if he's going to live.

We're not sure if he will wake up
from the coma either.

Thank you, Doctor. Keep me posted.

Listen carefully.

Braulio was only involved
in a fight between inmates, that's all.

Are we clear?

All right, sir.

What's up? What did they tell you?

More information.

What's that information?

Well, that's going to be more expensive.

Get in then.

-Is this enough?
-Yes.

They tried to kill your man.

Who?

All I know is that they're trying
to cover it up as a fight between inmates.

The order must have come
from the outside, right?

That's for sure.

And Braulio?

In the infirmary, completely intubated.

Intubated? How so?

He's in a coma.

Who knows if he's coming out of this.

CIUDAD JIMÉNEZ, MEXICO

My love...

You have to accept
that you were wrong about Miguel.

No, he's not a bad boy, no.

But he doesn't see the world
as we do, he is--

I don't know. He's never been poor,
so he doesn't know what's it like.

And he doesn't understand
what we, the Garzas,

are to Ciudad Jiménez either.

The people here depend on us.

We've even given them medication.

I know this is not what you wanted.

I'm back home, darling,

and I promise I'm going to do
everything in my power

to carry out your will.

El Salado will be as it was once again,

and I will remove Epigmenio
from Ciudad Jiménez myself.

I promise.

I promise.

MEXICO CITY

No, Claudia. You have to realize

that without Braulio
we will have to start all over, Claudia.

All right, let's calm down,

-and wait to see if he wakes up before--
-Wait, are you for real?

You have to understand
that it's my fault that he's in a coma!

You can't blame yourself for this, Héctor.

Braulio probably talked with Epigmenio,
he told him everything,

and Epigmenio gave the kill order.

Ana is right.

The only thing I'm good at
is bringing death to the people around me.

Héctor, who are you calling?

-You can't call Ana.
-No, I can--

-Hey, I can!
-You can't call Ana!

Open your eyes! Can't you see?
Are you blind or something?

All this misfortune around me is my fault!
You have to realize, please.

If anything ever happens to me...

Don't say that, buddy.

Let me talk.

That recording has to end up
in Héctor Bernal's hands.

That's the journalist you told me about.

That one.

Please, buddy, do it for my family.

Aren't you going to work?

Yes, I'm going to the office later.
I didn't sleep well.

You're still sick.

I'm sorry, Jorge.
I haven't been well lately.

I know.

It's just some personal stuff.

I know that, too.

What I don't get is why you don't trust me
enough to tell me what's wrong.

-It's not that I don't trust you, it's--
-I'm not going to judge you.

Believe me, I would never do that.

I saw Pilar yesterday.

OK? So?

What do you mean "so"?
Aren't you bothered by it?

No, you're friends.

Unless you're dating her again.

No, of course not.

In that case, why would it bother me?

I don't know, Jorge.
She's my ex-girlfriend.

What hurts me is that you're still
treating me like a child.

If you have something to tell me, do it.
Anything, it doesn't matter.

But please don't lie to me.

Thank you.

What are you doing here?

"Good morning, Trejo. How's your morning?"

-"How are you, Jimena?"
-"Good, how about you?"

Where is Miguel?

He's still taking a break.

He asked me to take his place.

Yes, I see.

His place.

And what are you doing?

I'm closing the purchase on a hotel.

The Burdeos Hotel? Really?

You know you're making a mistake, right?

That hotel is too fine and prestigious.

It won't be useful for laundering money.

Let's see, who told you
he wanted it for laundering money?

So, what does Miguel want it for?

Let's just say it's a confidential matter.

Trejo...

what does he want it for?

Oh, dear!

All right, OK.

Uh, it's for personal use.

All right. It's Miguel's money after all,

and he can do whatever he pleases with it.

And with whomever he pleases.

Flaco.

It's Mr. Flaco to you,

now that I'm officially a millionaire.

Where is Adela?

Jesus, how should I know?

Did she take the documents
to Jin's hideout or not?

If you had to invest

in one of these two companies,

-which one would you choose?
-Look, Flaco!

-Calm down!
-I'm talking to you. Did she come or not?

I told you she hasn't!
I didn't see her yesterday, today either!

I haven't seen her here in the office!
What's wrong?

If you see her partying,
tell her to invite us!

CIUDAD JIMÉNEZ, MEXICO

I'm glad to see you, ma'am.

The workers
are going to be happy to see you.

How have things been?

Not good, honestly.
Everyone is very worried.

They feel they don't have a boss.
And, on top of that, they fear Epigmenio.

I can imagine.

That's why I'm here,
to put things in order.

They will be very glad
to have news from you.

Set up a secret meeting with Sandro Ochoa.

Of course, ma'am.

But let's drop by the company first.

-I want to talk with everybody.
-OK.

I want them to know they're not alone.

-I'll let them know, ma'am.
-Off you go.

I'm sorry, ma'am. The hotel is closed.

Yes, I know.

Miguel Garza bought it,
I need to talk to him.

-Excuse me.
-I'm sorry.

He said he doesn't want to be interrupted.

I work with him. I'm his right-hand woman.

He said, nobody.

Is he with her?

I'm going to talk to your boss
to have him give you a raise.

Your hands are worth their weight in gold.

I believe the customer
makes the difference.

That's worth a three-time raise.

Or four times I think. Oh, what a delight.

Answer.

-No, it's not necessary.
-Answer! Don't pretend.

Did you just hang up?

Yes! I'm in the middle of a great deal.

What kind of great deal?

Because Miguel Garza
has a better deal every day.

I have never seen it that way.

I hope I won't go out of fashion.

No, that'll never happen.

I gave the order to kill him.

I know, Boss.

Even though Braulio is not dead,
he is in a coma.

Chuy accomplished what he was asked to do.

-No one suspects anything?
-No, nobody.

Everyone thinks he was unlucky enough
to get caught in a prison fight.

That's good. Good job, Lobito.

Hello.

It's so good
to see you around here, Lobito.

-Ma'am.
-Did they give you something to drink?

-No, I'm all right.
-Wait. What the hell are you doing here,

showing so much skin?

Don't be so rude!

You're being rude by coming here
and offering yourself to him.

-Will you give him milk or what?
-Stop it already, OK?

-Get out of here. Out of here!
-Relax, let me go!

-It's the last time you call him Lobito!
-Hey!

What's up, Carlos?

Everything is arranged, just as we agreed.

Yes, I know.
I've been updated on everything.

I'm going to ask you not to come near
that prison again, please.

All right, you know what to do.

If Braulio ever opens his eyes
or shows any sign of life,

let me know.

I know.

Don't worry.
I'll let you know immediately.

Thank you.

Mom! Where have you been?

Son!

Take it to Héctor Bernal
at the Sucesos newspaper.

Hey! No contact! Step away!

I'm sorry.

Sit down, Mom.

How have you been, son?

Good. Well, I get by.

-You're in charge, OK?
-Yes, sir.

Hey, JJ. Where is everybody?

-I think they've left.
-OK, never mind.

Please, get me some cash.

-Out of the petty cash?
-Yes.

All right.

-Hello, Lobito.
-Oh, you're so stubborn.

I like being mistreated.

The boss is so lucky
to have you by his side.

With such a hottie,
one must sleep like a log.

Well, I don't really sleep much.

You know, Carmen,
I'm here for anything you need.

Either in the day,
at night, or in the early morning.

But I have a very jealous husband.

It's just that he's not
as creative as you are, my queen.

That's true.

You have no idea how glad I was
when Tacho got replaced.

He was so ugly.

We were both lucky.

But excuse me, ma'am,

I'm leaving.

Goodbye, Lobito.

Is this much all right, Boss?

-Perfect. You're in charge, OK?
-Yes, sir.

So? What do you think?

Perfect, that's a perfect plan.
It sounds pretty good.

I mean, the best way to get a man back

is to show how important you are to him.

So...

May I kiss you now?

Look.

We're just pretending to be a couple.

Don't take it so seriously.

Yes, sure. We're pretending.

But, I mean,
this has to have some perks, right?

The more we practice,
the more real it looks.

It's just acting.

Let's act it out, then.

Are you waiting for someone?

For you.

You're still the same clever girl I met.

Won't you say hello?

I knew I could count on you...

Tahiya.

What do you want from me?

Héctor, someone wants to see you.

-Yes?
-Good afternoon. Héctor Bernal?

Yes, that's me. Good afternoon.

-How can I help you?
-Nice to meet you.

I'm Magdalena, Walterio Rodríguez's mom.

I'm sorry, ma'am,
but I don't think I know who your son is.

No, but you may know his cellmate.

Walterio is Braulio López's
cellmate in prison.

Yes, sure. Let me see, ma'am,

-come over here, please.
-Yes.

-Do you want something to drink? Coffee?
-No, I'm all right, thank you.

-Are you sure?
-Yes, I'm all right.

Take a seat, please.

And tell me.

I came because my son asked me
to give you this.

To give it to you in your hands,

and to have you watch
the video that's in there.

My name is Braulio López,

and I'm doing this
of my own volition for my safety.

What I'm going to say
is a true testimony.

Shiro.

How do you feel?

The nurse says I'm almost normal, right?

Well, I said your blood pressure
is almost normal.

You still have
the entire rehabilitation process,

-and that will begin--
-Today.

Your rehabilitation will begin today.

No, well.

She still needs to pass some tests
that the doctor has to authorize.

Hey, excuse me. Sir, what are you doing?

Sir? You can't do that.

Hey, she's still weak.

If you stay around me,
you'll become a true Mexican.

On the contrary,

I'll teach you
Japanese moderation and restraint.

Is that a challenge?

This is amazing, Claudia!

Do you know what this means?

We have him.

Yes! This is the piece of evidence
we've needed all these months.

Ma'am, your son is a hero.

-My son? Really?
-Yes.

Héctor,

now it's clear that Epigmenio hid
Naty's death as a favor for Carlos, right?

Sure.

And that's why Carlos
has been helping him all this time.

Everything is starting
to make sense now, right?

But we don't have proof
that Braulio knows Carlos.

No, and he probably doesn't know him.

But Braulio said they took
Naty's body from the apartment

in the Renacimiento neighborhood.

Carlos' apartment!

Ma'am, thank you very much.

You really have no idea
what this means for us.

I just brought you the phone.

Next time you see your son,

tell him you gave me the phone,
and that he did a very good thing.

But, let me see.

You can guarantee

that my son is not getting in any trouble
because of this, right?

Ma'am, everything will be fine.

I promise that no information
will be revealed by us.

We won't say where we got this from.

I'm not asking much, am I?

I can give you until tomorrow.

I'm going to need more time.

You're putting me at risk!
I have friends, work, a life!

The Tahiya Mossen I remember
is very cunning, right?

-You'll come up with some story for them.
-Don't call me that.

My name is Kenia.

All right, Kenia.

You'll come up with something.

Christian!

Oh, sorry! Abdul! I'm sorry!

We are in this together! Like it or not.

Maybe in another life,
because I'm a new person now.

You're hurting me.

You know what's the problem?

Leaving your past unresolved,

sooner or later
it comes back to haunt you.

I'll stay as long as I want to.

You do your thing.

Like this.

Feel your lungs filling up completely.

The air's vitality
is spreading within you.

Shiro, I can't feel anything.

Plus, I already know how to breathe,

so I don't understand

why we are doing this.

Feel it.

Close your eyes.

Chisca, close your eyes.

-Do you feel it?
-Why do you spend so much time with me?

Because I like challenges.

Come on, close your eyes.

CIUDAD JIMÉNEZ, MEXICO

I know we've been away
from Ciudad Jiménez,

and that you haven't felt safe.

But I want you to know that I'm here
because I'm going to take care of you,

of your families,

and of the business.

With all due respect,

we're not concerned
because you're away, Mrs. Dora.

But because Zaragoza was killed,

and it looks like
you didn't care much about it.

The boss hasn't shown up at all.
He hasn't told us anything.

Miguel is no longer the boss.
That's why I'm here.

Is he not?

-No?
-No!

I am the boss now.

-Are we clear?
-All right, Boss!

-Are we clear?
-Yes, Boss!

Yes, Boss.

MEXICO CITY

-Hello.
-Ana!

What are you doing here?

I came because you called.

Sure, yes. Come in, sit down.

Look, I'm writing something
I want to print.

So, I'm going to read it to you,

and then you can tell me
what you think, OK?

And won't you say hello first?

Yes, sure.

Sit down.
Make yourself comfortable.

Go ahead.

Are you ready?

Yes.

"Undisclosed sources claim
that Braulio López was not responsible

for the death of Natalia Ríos,

Carlos Duarte's secretary,

but that López
would have allegedly accepted money

to blame himself for the crime."

Héctor, what is this?

What I'm going to print.
But the best part is coming. Listen.

"According to this source,
Braulio López and Epigmenio Moncada

took the dead body of Natalia Ríos
from an apartment

on the 12th Street of the Renacimiento
neighborhood, in Mexico City,

allegedly owned
by the Secretary of the Interior."

-Héctor--
-"The circumstances of her death

are not yet clear, but it's evident it
wasn't a stray bullet from a drug dealer."

-Stop.
-"This newspaper

urges the judge to reopen the case
and to do a thorough investigation,

but above all, to protect Braulio López,
who is in a coma in--"

Stop!

I came here because
you sounded discouraged, sad.

Are you seriously going to talk to me
about Duarte again?

Ana...

Can't you see?

If you put Duarte in prison,
another one will come,

and another one until you're dead!

-Can't you see?
-Honey!

Please understand. Open your mind.

Understand that this means a lot to me.

It's a very important piece of evidence.

I don't give a damn about your evidence.

I don't give a damn! I'm telling you!

What do you want?
Should I forget about that evidence?

Is that what you want?

Don't you realize
you almost got killed over this?

This is more important
than the life of one journalist, Ana.

Do whatever you please.

Anything you want.

But if you continue down this path,
don't call me ever again.

-Ana--
-Ever.

Dinner has arrived!

And I've brought you your favorite,

Peking duck.

Kenia!

Let me see...

Kenia! I said I've brought you
your favorite, the duck!

Kenia?

Kenia?

What happened?
I thought you didn't hear me.

I did.

We missed you at the office.

Bearing Flaco's orders is not the same
without your sarcastic comments.

Typical.

-Do you want something to drink?
-Jorge.

Apple and apple-mango.

What do you prefer?

Mango, right? Yes.

Jorge, I can't.

You can't what?

I can no longer do this.

Want to order something else? We can--

Quiet! Listen to me.

Asking you to come live with me
was a mistake.

There's no point in pretending
those things are working out,

because they're not.

I need you to go.

What are you talking about?

I'm talking about this,
about you, about your intensity,

about getting me dinner,
telling me you miss me.

That's exactly what I didn't want.

I thought we loved each other,
that you wanted us to be together.

That's the problem.

You just think and don't realize things.

It's my fault,
because I didn't tell you how I feel.

Honestly, I need to be with a man,

not with a child like you.

To be honest,
all this time I've been with you

out of pity.

No, that's not true.

No what? What's not true?
It is true! Can't you see?

You can't even argue like a normal person.

You can't even make love.

Yes, I started dating you out of pity

and to be on the boss's good side,

but I can't stand you anymore,

so leave.

You did what you had to do.

CIUDAD JIMÉNEZ, MEXICO

Ma'am, you know that Los Guachos
are with El Salado.

We'll do everything in our power
to look after your interests.

You weren't too useful
looking after our interests

when Epigmenio killed Zaragoza, Sandro.

Yes, Zaragoza died simply
because we lowered our guard,

and I assume my responsibility.

That will not happen again.

You better do something
to make up for the damage,

because Miguel is very mad at you.

Miguel knows we're men of our word.

What do we have to do to solve this?

Kill Epigmenio Moncada.

But it must be our secret, and it must be
a very clean job.

That's why Miguel sent me,

so as not to raise suspicion
by coming here himself.

All right, but after investigating,
Epigmenio is not in Ciudad Jiménez.

Don't worry!

I'll get you the information
you need to find him.

OK.

This is between you and me.

Yes, ma'am.

"Carlos Duarte and Epigmenio Moncada
are allegedly involved in a murder.

Just over two years ago,

Natalia Ríos was found dead
in the middle of a street.

She apparently was caught up
in a shooting between two drug cartels,

and a stray bullet went through her head.

At least that's what
the official statement read

when Braulio López, the hitman,
pleaded guilty.

But what was Natalia Ríos doing
in a neighborhood she didn't frequent?

Why was only Braulio López caught?

There are no answers for these questions,

because things simply did not happen
the way it was revealed.

Braulio was allegedly called by Epigmenio
Moncada, his boss at the time..."

Is everything all right, honey?

"...to do a job.

Braulio was ordered to take Natalia Ríos,
who was already dead,

out of an apartment that allegedly
belongs to the Secretary of the Interior,

took her to the scene,
shot her in the head,

and forged a story in which she had died
during a feud because of a stray bullet.

Braulio López supposedly received
a large sum of money for doing it,

along with the promise
that his family would be taken care of.

A few days ago, there was an attempt
to kill López in the prison

where he's been since his confession.

Who would want to silence him?"

What are we going to do?

I've released a statement informing
that the apartment does not belong to me.

It's not even registered under my name.

But that journalist, Héctor Bernal...

I'm tired of him.

Right,

me too.

I think we should eliminate him
once and for all, don't you think?

What happened with Christian?

-He's still in my house, Pilar.
-You have to get rid of him!

No, I need some time to think.

No, there's nothing to think about.
You have to get rid of him.

You can't continue this life, Kenia.

Does he still say his name is Abdul?

All the more reason to get rid of him.

He is very dangerous.
Those terrorists brainwashed him.

-Let me remind you I was in his place too.
-Because he placed you there.

You're no longer that woman.

I don't even know who I am anymore.

You're Gabriela.
You aren't Kenia or Tahiya Mossen.

You're Gabriela. Understand that.

You can call yourself whatever you want,

but you and I know
that deep inside you're still you.

I did awful things, Pilar.

Have you forgotten
about the attack in Tennessee?

No, I haven't forgotten about it.
But we all make mistakes.

Not those kinds of mistakes.

Not everybody gets involved
in the murder of U.S. Marines, do they?

-You didn't shoot.
-But I set up the logistics, Pilar.

I was part of all of that!

You have to stop blaming yourself
for the things you were forced to do.

It was my responsibility.

Look, Pilar.

Don't call me, OK?

I don't know how long he will stay,
I don't want to put you at risk.

And how should I find you?

I'll look for you.

What? What are you looking at?

"What are you looking at?"

Are you going to leave me
guessing like this?

I don't know what you're talking about.
Why don't you--?

"Oh, what are you talking about?"

Mr. Miguel asked me to move
all your stuff to his room.

And as far as I know,
we're not renovating, so...

Do the math.

Dear! You have to tell me
everything, all of it,

-down to the last detail!
-Yes, I know. I must!

But later.

First, I want to check on Jorge.

You know? He arrived very late last night,
and he went straight to his room.

He was dismayed.

I didn't want to talk to him
so as not to bother him, but...

-I'm going to see what he tells me.
-Hey, one more thing.

Can I continue to call you Adela
or address you as the lady of the house.

Mrs. Adela.

That's what I am, right?

Yes, Mrs. Adela. At your command.

Hey! Stop fooling around! How ridiculous.

You hit harder than you think!

Ouch, this girl.

George! It's Adela. May I come in?

I'm coming in, huh?

What happened to you?

What's wrong?

Are you all right?

Okay, if you don't want to talk,
here I come.

Note that Miguel already has a girlfriend.

Guess who it is?

It starts with A
and ends with dela, brother-in-law!

Now we're officially family.

I knew you'd be glad to hear that.

Now, tell me what's wrong.

Rosario already told me
that you came home late last night.

You can't speak?

Have you read this?

If you're talking about the article
Héctor wrote, yes, I have.

And what do you think, Boss?

I hope it doesn't have
consequences for him.

What did you want to tell me?

That Mrs. Dora is in Ciudad Jiménez.

She left without telling
anything to anybody.

It's weird

-that she left without telling me.
-Yes.

But that's not the worst part.

The worst part is that she lied to us.

She said she was going to the beach,
that she was going to take a break.

There must be some explanation.

Hello? Miguel?

Hello, Dora.

I've just come home,
and Rosario told me you're at the beach.

Oh, yes. Mexico City is too hectic for me,
that's why.

Yes, I understand.
Is everything all right then?

Yes, everything is perfect.

Did you go alone?

No, I came to Cancun
with some girlfriends.

I needed to rest a little, sunbathe.

Dora, I know you're in Ciudad Jiménez.
Why are you lying to me?

So? A quick lunch?

Let's go to the vegan place
around the corner.

-Vegan?
-Yes.

-Claudia!
-Hold on, wait.

I didn't bring...

I forgot my phone. I'll be right back.

Claudia, I'm hungry!
Don't take too long, please!

No!