All language subtitles for The.Secret.Life.of.Couples.S01E09

Sofia, we're not coming back,

because we're splitting up.

- This is my calling.
- Being miserable?

- I can't leave the priesthood.
- Your secret is safe with me.

Banco Andreazza had a cyberattack,

and the Central Bank is intervening.

He's not an investor.
He's a detective.

You moron!

I want you out of the bank
and our family.

- What's your name?
- Lorena.

You can call me Nando.

- How about some ice-cream?
- Okay.

Did you have a bad dream?

I had a fight
with that rich guy's son.

For now we only have Erick.

But his figures are tiny.
We're after the mastermind of all this.

We had a cyberattack.

Mr. President, we need help
from the Central Bank.

Check this out.
Somebody sent it to me.

I'm publishing
the cyberattack story.

Even without all the proof
let's see how far this goes.

We need to hit the bulls-eye.

We can't publish it yet.

- Why not publish it?
- It's not enough to nail them.

I'll see what Giordana
knows about the cyberattack.

- Are you guys dating?
- She needs a friend.

Be careful you don't drown too
while trying to save her.

I never heard of a cyberattack.

We can go home
and ask Dad if you want.

So according to you guys
there was no cyberattack.

- Certainly not.
- It's true and enough for me.

Until you're proven wrong.
You want proof? I'll give you proof.

EPISODE 9
YOUR INVESTIGATION IS SEX-BASED?

That kind of news is dangerous.

It's like a bomb exploding,

destroying everything around it.

And it's not just the bank
that's at risk.

The slightest rumor
would collapse the stock market,

affecting the financial market
as you well know.

- Are the rumors true?
- Of course not.

But publishing that story
could have catastrophic consequences.

Affecting even
the nation's educational system.

The bank won't be able to deliver

those 22 public schools I promised.

Does that seem fair to you?

Just for a story that won't have
the slightest effect on your paper,

or even change the information
the public reads?

Nobody should be hurt by this.

Especially those kids
who'd receive free education.

And also the teachers like your mom,

who'd have work and a decent salary.

I'm not saying this
to convince you in any way.

I get your moral dilemma.

I myself faced one today.

Moral rectitude

demands sacrifices of us.

I fired my son from the bank.

I found out Erick lied to me.

He came up with a fraudulent
investment operation

using our name and that...

I can't deal with it.
That is totally unacceptable.

But please.

That's top secret.

I revealed a situation
that's delicate and...

And dangerous to my career
and my family.

Because I trust you.

I know your kind of journalism

is responsible, reliable,

aimed at improving our country.

Not destroying the lives
of decent people.

I trust...

you'll do the right thing.

It's him.

Hey.

I'm right here.

Where? Right. I see him.

Okay. I'm on it.

Got to go.

Lorena!

Last call.
Everybody's at the dinner table.

Dinner's getting cold.
Come have your dinner now!

- Give me that, Dad.
- After dinner.

I just discovered a new strategy,

the only one that works,
confiscating the cellphone.

So you finally deign to honor us
with your presence.

- Confiscate his phone.
- And yours if you're late for supper.

Look who's talking.
Who's never on time for supper?

Lorena.

- What's with all the makeup?
- What? I can't use makeup?

Too much makeup, honey.

You don't need all that.
You're so pretty.

What a drag!
Everybody tells me what to do.

- I'm having supper in my room.
- No, no, no.

She dumped Ian for some guy.

Luca! You're such a moron!

They text each other all day long.

Stop stalking him.
I told you men dislike pushy women.

I'll be in my room.

No, Lo, Lo, Lo. Come back, Lo. Lo!

You're in such a bad mood.
Come. Sit down.

What is it?

Everybody's meddling in my life.

You're right.
Stop meddling in Lorena's life.

Especially you, okay?

So who's this new boyfriend?

Didn't you say
nobody's to meddle in my life?

I did, but I certainly can.

- Is he your schoolmate?
- Yes.

We'd like to meet him.

It's not like
we're dating or anything.

What's his name?

Nando.

- Just Nando?
- Yes, just Nando.

Is he a nice person?

Yes, he is.

Good, because
I don't like him already.

Stop it, Dad.

He sounds fishy.
I'm running a background check.

- Dad. No.
- I need to know all about him.

- Stop it!
- His grandma, his aunt.

Stop it. Don't you dare, Dad.
That's enough.

Dad!

Hello.

What?

It happened so fast.

He died instantly.

I saw him just yesterday.

Now I'll never see him again.

Did he mention anybody?

No.

He just took a call
and got out of the car.

It happened so quickly...

We'll trace the calls, okay?

You think it wasn't accidental?

Try to remember anything you can.

Even the smallest detail.

The meeting was about
the story he was working on.

He was researching a lead he got.

You know what it was?

No.

Have you got his materials?

- They're in the car.
- Can I take a look?

Who did this to him, Vicente?

I don't know but I promise
I'm going to find out.

Life hangs on a thread, right?
All of a sudden you're gone.

What a horrible thing. Poor Rogério.

You spoke so highly
about him in church.

I didn't know
how much you liked Rogério.

I didn't.

You lied at the guy's funeral?

I exaggerated. That's all.

Stop crying already!

Would you speak well of me if I die?

I already speak well of you.

But if I die,

would you remember the tiny details?

The cookies I bring you,
the flowers?

How nice I am to you,
never asking anything in return.

It must be great
to have someone like me, right?

HAPPY DAYS RENATA, 11 AND ANGSTROM

This is so sad!

Sorry.

I'm a little late.

Did you get my message?

The last thing I'd ever do
is to keep you waiting, but...

I wanted to surprise you.

Meeting you all by yourself
out of school is hard, right?

I really can't do that.

How about having lunch one day?

Can you do that?

No, I'm very busy after school.

What if you skipped school
and spent an afternoon with me?

Would you like that?

I don't know.

We could...

have lunch,

somewhere nice.

Then we'd go and take
a nice walk together.

Then we'd go somewhere by ourselves.

You're very pretty. You know that?

You're even prettier when you blush.

But I think
you like me a little too.

Just a little?

Okay.

That'll help me remember you.

I have to go.
I'll be thinking about you.

I got you something so...

So you'll think about me
a little bit too.

Open it. It's yours.

- It's beautiful.
- Do you like it?

It's beautiful.

So never take it off.

How about a goodbye kiss?

Yes.

Mom, you always forget
my laundry in the hamper.

Put it on the washer.
What's all that makeup, honey?

- I like it like that.
- That's too much eye-shadow.

- I saw it in a magazine, Mom.
- But it doesn't suit you.

What's that bracelet?

- Marjorie lent it to me.
- What for?

Because I like it. Okay?

You don't need to borrow anything.

We'll get you whatever you want.

I need to know
where they got those documents.

My people are working on it.

Those are top-secret figures
for management's eyes only.

Somebody on the inside is involved.

Daniel's accomplice.

Give me a few days to look into it.

What about Ornellas?

He's coming to Sao Paulo.
I'll speak with him today.

Good.

And those two guys,

Zairo and Tarso,
they're getting in the way.

What do we do?

They all left.

Nobody feels like working today.

Coffee?

All I had was coffee today.
I can't even eat anything.

You need to go home.
No food. No sleep.

I'm not sure I can get any sleep.

This whole Rogério thing
really hit me hard.

It could happen to me.

How come?

Remember the material
we saw in Rogério's car?

It's the same I got.

Whoever killed Rogério

knew he was investigating
the cyberattack.

I don't know who he talked to,
or what new date he expected,

but now I'm totally sure

somebody doesn't want us
to run this story.

Do you think
that is why he was killed?

We received an email
from the same source.

How did that source know
we were investigating

a cyberattack nobody knows about?

And how did the information,
such a well-kept secret,

get precisely here
to our editorial department,

to both of us at the same time
from the same person?

Somebody named Angstrom.

Curiously enough,

the name of a dog you had as a kid.

I saw your photo
with it and your dad.

It was you, wasn't it?

Here.

I feel so guilty.

It's not your fault.

We're only guilty
if we hurt somebody.

What have I done?

How could I ever imagine
something like this?

- I just wanted to help you.
- And Rogério.

No, it was an impulse. I was wrong.

I was worried
you wouldn't run the story.

And I thought if we didn't
denounce those guys now,

they'll do even worse things
or try to escape.

What was I thinking?
I'm so confused.

I'm frustrated too.

But that only goes to show
we need to be extra cautious.

Because this thing
is much bigger than us.

It always was.

These guys eliminate everybody.

They're so big and powerful
nobody can take them on.

That's why I did what I did.

And what did you do?

Tell me.
How did you get that material?

The day we took those photos,

I saw a personal email
of one of the bank's officers.

I hacked the email.

And accessed the documents.

In his email he told another guy

how the funds suddenly disappeared.

Then they made up
the story about a cyberattack.

He said to forget about it
and never mention it again.

And I knew that said everything.

- You're a hacker.
- No.

I mean,

I am.

I'm a hacker, once in a while.

Once in a blue moon.

I spent my entire childhood
taking computers apart,

but I never wanted
to be like those guys

I knew so many of
who only have virtual lives.

That's why I chose photography,

to...

To learn from the real world.

The world around me.

Once you're in that world
you never want to leave.

You're exhausted.

Let's go, okay?

I'll take you home.

From what she said,

the car was here,
Rogério crossed the street

to meet the other guy

when a car approached him
from the opposite direction

while he crossed the street and...

Then both cars vanished.
Nobody stopped to help him.

So, Luis, do you really think
it was an accident?

What about the cops?

They call it a hit-and-run.

We can't refute that
without an eye-witness.

Did you check the security
cameras in these buildings?

I did and there's nothing.

I can't raise suspicions either
or we'll never catch them.

That's the challenge here.
The big-wigs always slip away.

Where did those files come from?

I don't know my source.

But Rogério
received the same files, right?

So somebody on the inside
is playing a double game.

And you think Daniel himself
launched the cyberattack,

and he was killed for it,
but who did it?

Who, Luis? Tell me who. Erick?

We're talking about billions.
It could've been Eleno.

No, it wasn't Edgar,
I was at his place and he said

he found out about the fraud
and he fired Erick.

Giordana confirmed it.
So he told me the truth.

You were at Edgar's place? Doing what?

Nothing special.

I just talked with Giordana
about the cyberattack.

You discussed the cyberattack
with Giordana?

That was so reckless, Vicente!

You're crossing a minefield
for God's sake!

I tell you not to run the story

and you go blabbering
in the serpent's lair itself?

Are you sleeping with her?

First you stop my story
in its tracks,

now you want to tell me who
to talk to, who to sleep with.

You'd be dead if you ran that story.

Maybe Rogério would be alive
if I ran it.

So your investigation is sex-based?

Back off, Luis! Get off my back!

I know what I'm doing.
I don't need your help, okay?

I can manage alone.

Stop it, Elisa, stop this now,
and God help you

if I find out
you're sending him money.

My God, I can't believe this
is happening to our family.

Elisa, I've had a very long day,

and it still isn't over.

Our family is collapsing

and all you can say
is you had a long day?

You can have dinner alone
if you want

because I have
a very important meeting.

Some meeting is more important
than your family?

A meeting with the president
of Brazil, Elisa.

You're so cynical.
You're such a cynic, Edgar.

You say one thing and do another.

The worst part is I helped you
with this sham all these years.

You turned me into a liar,
a miserable woman.

Now you kick our son out.
Take my son away from me, you?

A lousy father like you?

I forbid you
to use that tone with me.

Hit me, Edgar.

All that's missing
is for you to hit your wife.

Then I can tell everybody
what you're really like.

But Mr. President,
without the government's help

I can't save the bank.

It's a terrible situation.
Definitely, Edgar.

But at the moment
it would be reckless of me

to do anything of the sort.

Banks are very restless.

The Bankers Association
is breathing down my back.

Any little thing
can trigger a chain reaction.

Everybody wants a teat.

Ornellas, we can find a way

not to make it official immediately,

if that's the problem.

Edgar, Edgar.

We go a long way back,

helping each other,
being best friends.

Ours has been a mutually
beneficial relationship.

- And I want it to stay like that.
- I totally agree.

And it's not because
of my donation to your campaign.

I know. I know.

I'd never use that card
and you know it.

Edgar, we know each other.

And I'm telling you
it's not the right time,

because it's simply
not the right time.

Speaking about time,
I'd better get going.

This is precisely the time
when the bank's been robbed.

I'm sure you'll find
an appropriate solution, Edgar.

And when the time's right
we'll talk again.

Ornellas, there's no other solution.

The Central Bank
has helped lots of other banks.

And this is how you treat me?

Yours is an investment bank.
It's not for the general public.

I need to think about the people
at the base of the pyramid.

Save it for the press!

Exactly, they watch
every move we make,

eager to find any misconduct.

Look how many careers
they've ruined.

Ornellas!

I don't have a choice, man!

Your insurer
should cover the robbery.

Not the government, Edgar.
At least not for now.

Let's wait
for things to settle a little.

These are very tough times
for politicians.

Did you pick a spot in the garage?

Sure. We're ready to go.

Being the D.A.
has a lot of advantages.

I said we'd take photos
to see if there are any leaks.

- Shall we?
- Let's go.

See you later, Luis.

Can I see you today?

No. I can't.

Let's hang out for a while.
I'll take you home early.

I really can't, Nando.

I'll go by your place in my car.
Come outside and kiss me.

I really can't today.

I'm definitely
kidnapping you tomorrow.

Look who was there today.

Zairo Louvado Tavares,

our vice-president
who does absolutely nothing.

And Tarso Galhardo,
that extreme right-wing moron.

He's a freaking crook,
a real bastard, Luis.

He chairs the Senate.

And he's never alone.

He's always with his cronies,
bodyguards and bootlickers.

And we have to pay for all that,
even the coke the bastards snort.

The stolen cash must be
embezzled public funds.

Definitely.

Andreazza can't prove the cash
entered or left the bank.

So is it embezzled funds
he wants from the bank?

Plus he never notified or filed
a claim with his insurers.

He didn't file a claim.

He didn't notify his insurers
or anyone for that matter.

What banker wouldn't want
to recover his money?

If the money isn't his,

and it was never officially
registered in their books,

whoever stole the money
knew it would be deposited,

if it actually was,
or it might be one transaction.

And Daniel, being head of security,

had to stop the transaction
and report it.

So they shut him up for good.

That's all.

We'll continue tomorrow.
Go home.

I need to go, a childhood friend
is expecting me.

I'd better get going. See you guys.

Okay.

See you, Luis.

- I'm fat, right?
- You are certainly not.

Did you know that when I got this,

I think the fitting room
had one of those tricky mirrors

that make customers look thin?

You look thin so you think
the item does wonders

and you buy it right away,
which is such BS.

When am I supposed to use it now?

You're wearing it now, honey.

To create a special effect
for the occasion.

What about later? I'll use this
each time we go to bed?

You'll say, Here comes the black
and pink nightgown again!

I haven't seen any pink.

- It's loaded with pink details.
- I've only seen the black part.

And now this.

This is an expensive gown,

precisely because of the pink lace

sewn on the fringes
with the black tulle.

And you don't even notice.
Plus it makes me look fat.

It does not. You're mistaken.

- So does it make me look thin?
- What do you mean?

Macedo, order us some drinks.

Beer?

We had beer in the bar, Macedo.
Get something stronger.

"Sexy Venus."

Brandy, condensed milk and ice.

You like?

Zairo and Tarso are here.

They are furious,
seething with rage.

Should I tell them to leave?

Corruption!

It takes just one thing
for anyone of us to be corrupt.

- You know what it is?
- No.

Opportunity.

My dear Otero,

there are two kinds of people
in the world.

Those who rule
and those who are ruled.

Which side are you on?

Yours, of course.

Only one thing trumps
being a politician.

Bossing around politicians.

Go, Otero, open the gates.
Let the beasts out.

Okay.

Ornellas wants my head!

He isolated me,
knocked me out politically.

I need the money now!
Do you understand me?

You know how much power
I have in Congress.

The disappearance of that money

puts your bank
in a very shaky position.

Look, we are not threatening you.

But if you don't get
the Central Bank

to bail you out right now,

if you do anything to hurt us,

you'll force us to hurt you too.

One day,

a doctor said
I had six months to live.

Last year I had lived for ten years.

So I decided to look for the doctor

to tell him to his face
that he was wrong.

But such is the irony of life.

He's the one that died.

What a shame.

I like people
to notice my victories.

But for that I need to be patient.

I don't know what you mean.

What the hell
is that supposed to mean?

We didn't go to all that trouble
to end up losing.

Look, Edgar, you can do it,
you are Ornellas' friend.

You need to get that bailout.

Then we grab our money
and never mention it again.

If this shitty bank of yours
isn't safe,

it's not us it's going to hurt.

So if we go down,

you're going down with us too,
damn it!

Watch your tone, Tarso.
I don't like that tone of yours.

Watch my tone? To hell with that!

You need to save our bacon here.
We're not going down alone.

How about that? Damn it!

Thanks for coming.

Thanks for calling me.

I wanted to speak
with the only person

who knows what I'm going through.

I haven't seen Thiago,

because it's the right thing to do.

"Far from the eyes,

far from the heart."

It's just that...

my heart is hurting more than ever.

And I can't help anybody else,

because I can't even help myself.

How can I help you?

I don't know.

I don't know if you can.

But you said something
I always remember.

You can't be generous to others

if you're not generous to yourself.

I thought the universal love
that I feel deep inside,

was much greater
than any individual love.

Bernardo.

One of the toughest things
in life is finding love.

I know because it's my job.

I myself wasn't so fortunate
in my personal life.

Some people find it.

But others don't
in their entire lives,

so they stop looking
and live happy lives.

But if you found love
and pushed it away,

that inevitably creates a conflict.

Every day I come here.

I put on my soutane.

I study my faith.

But deep inside, Sofia,

I feel I'm becoming a worse person.

What does God want me to do?

What does your heart want to do?

But what about my calling?
My vocation?

Fight for what you believe in.

Leave the church?

From what I understand,
God is everywhere.

Not just in the church.

Our goal here in Tantra

is to relive this knowledge
that dates back to Antiquity.

To discover the best part of sex,

its rituals,

its connection to all that's sacred.

To try to recover what finally
turned into consumer sex,

fast, pragmatic,

quantity instead of quality.

Like what happened
to almost everything

in the present time.

We think our organs

have vital functions
but not personal ones.

We can have a kidney transplant,

a liver transplant,
even a heart transplant.

Organs have the same functions
in every single person.

But if we think about it,
there could also be

certain inherent information
in each of us,

which is imbedded in our systems,

like a kind of memory
of what we are and how we live.

Human brains.

Seen from the outside,
they all look the same.

But then how can we explain

that they create
such different minds

which in turn create persons
of such huge diversity?

Each conscience
is unique and personal.

The inner vision we all have
of ourselves and the world.

A unique and irreplaceable vision,

an independent machine,

a scale of values

that creates its own mechanisms
and follows its own logic.

I'm at Marjorie's studying.

I'm spending the night.
And don't phone me.

You're the only mom that calls.
See you.

Fine, I won't call you. I promise.

The conscience is a development

which is totally personal
and unique.

It's a subjective phenomenon

interconnected to our emotions

and feelings which were in some way

transferred to us.

Whether it happens
through genetic information,

social, sensorial information,

that is basically
the group of forces

that motivate us
to make our choices.

The conscience is something

that is processed in our brains,

it is the complex result of a mechanism
that we need to decode ourselves

and which in spite
of all the studies ever done,

science has yet to decode
and tell us

how all of that works inside of us.

I...

I thought a lot about you.

Did you think about me too?

Yes, I did.

At night in bed?

We need to go out one night.
You'll love it.

Have you been to "Lovetrash"?

I haven't.

The music is great.

- You never go out, right?
- Not at night.

I forgot.

You're a little girl.

And your daddy won't let you.

I am not a little girl.

We'll see about that.

Kids that make kids
aren't kids anymore.

My God. I'll steal you.

I'll steal you.

Can I steal you?
Just for a little while?

If it's for a little while, you may.

Sofia.

It's Luis.

I know it's late,
but there's something

that we discussed,
and I'd like to clear up.

Can we meet somewhere?

- Having fun?
- Yes.

- Take that off.
- Sure.

- Are you a regular?
- Are you hitting on me?

I think you like me.

You're very special.

It's true.
I never say that to anybody.

My buddy is the owner.

Really? What's his name?

Rafa.

I'll have all this riffraff
kicked out if you want.

Call Rafa.

Rafa!

- Rafa!
- Rafa!

- Rafa!
- Rafa!

Sorry. Sorry.

- Hi.
- Hi.

Let's toast.

Cheers.

Go, go, go, go, go!

I had nothing to do with it.

Whoever killed Rogério

could've also killed Daniel.

And it has to be linked
with that cyberattack.

That bothers you, Sofia.

And I know it's not just
because of Daniel's death.

How many more must die
for you to come clean with me?

Are you blaming me?

No, I just want to know the truth.

Stop it.

Stop it!

- Stop it!
- Be quiet.

Stop!

I'll get some more drinks.

Hello. Marjorie?
I'm not feeling well.

I'm with Nando.

In some weird place,

that's called Love... Lovetrash.
It's called Lovetrash.

I don't feel well.

I think he put...

something in my drink,
Marjorie, I need you here.

Marjorie. How are you?

Where?

What's wrong?

- My daughter.
- What about her?

No, Marjorie. Where? Where?

Get off of her, you scumbag!

Luis, Luis, stop it! Stop, Luis!

Stop it, Luis.
You're going to kill him.

You're going to kill again.
You're killing another person!