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EVERYTHING YOU WILL SEE ACTUALLY HAPPENED.
ABSOLUTELY EVERYTHING.
A MEDIALAND SERIES
What makes a person hate another
just because one likes green and the other likes yellow?
Why is your choice better than mine?
Why does your taste have to be respected and mine can and should be ridiculed?
What is, after all, the best definition for the word "crowd"?
Should wearing the same shirt turn everyone into the same irrational mass?
Is that what it means to be part of a team?
How do you know who's the strongest? How do you determine who's the weakest?
If you had to bet,
which one do you think would win in a wrestling ring?
They say that, to win a fight, besides strong arms,
you must have a strategy to overthrow your opponent.
For that skinny guy, what would it be?
Playing David and Goliath and believing he can defeat the tough guy?
In my opinion,
that David had better run.
What's up, faggot?
Sad, are you?
Run swiftly the other way.
Three to zero, asshole.
Say something, faggot.
Come on, speak up.
Or do you wanna take three in your ass too?
Come on, fag! Say something!
Say something, you cocksucking son of a bitch!
- Fuck you, man! -Yeah...
Looks like David's conquered Goliath once again.
Fucking cunt.
Or not.
What's up, asshole?
Gonna piss your pants? Like your piece of shit team?
Gonna act like a bitch?
Son of a bitch.
What about you? Are you a David or a Goliath?
Why can't you be both?
I'd say you can be a David today, a Goliath tomorrow.
Everything depends on the moment, the point of view.
Yesterday, for example, Heitor was David.
Recognizing the enemy's strength is the first step to defeat him.
And, if they managed to catch Gamebros, it's because his weak point was visible.
That is, he mixed everything, becoming a David with an Achilles heel.
But hackers are good at learning, specially with their mistakes.
So you're saying that, besides me, there are more people watching Gamebros?
What hero doesn't like a good fight?
Done. Gamebros is back.
The time has come for you to learn an important difference of concepts:
Cracker and hacker. Everyone puts both teams in a single pan.
To make it very easy to understand: The cracker is the dark side of the force.
The hacker is...
If one is the dark side, the other has to be the light side.
Right?
Light and dark. Opposite teams. Right and wrong. Good and bad.
Goliath and... Goliath.
Both strong. Both so arrogant,
that they can't see David coming with only one stone and...
a perfect shot.
So... A hacker knows how to use all technology for good.
Who do you think preserves the online security of your bank account?
A crecker could do that to, but... A cracker...
is not afraid of invading computers,
stealing money from accounts, changing bank operations,
opening private e-mails, overturning governments
or large companies.
The worst thing is that people put everything in one bag
and think crackers and hackers are all the same.
It would be like saying Argentinians and Brazilians are the same.
Not really! Argentinians are much better.
Crackers also create those sites that Gamebros loves to invade
to find people who hide in the dark side.
Literally the next day. It didn't even dawn, and she's calling me.
The next day! No, none of that happened.
At least I didn't see anything. I find it difficult for Heitor, Gamebros,
to get involved so seriously with Chief Patrícia's secretary.
Heitor!
Only if he has some interest I still don't know of.
We didn't even kiss.
If yesterday she called 12 times just to meet,
and today she called more than 10 times without kissing?
I run from crazy people.
Imagine if Heitor had... No! Even Gamebros runs from crazy people.
Gamebros?
Okay, okay. I lied.
We may like a cute little crazy one, but preferably at the click of a mouse.
What?
They are putting the Teddy Bear page in my name?
Listen here, Gláucia, Gleides, Gilda!
Gilda, listen here! It was just a fucking date!
Chief?
No, Chief, I thought...
Okay. Sure. Okay, okay.
I'll be there in 10 minutes.
Yeah, Gamebros already noticed that bringing down his system
was more than a warning, more than a revenge.
It was in fact a challenge, an invitation to a good battle.
An eye for an eye. A tooth for a tooth...
Damn, Heitor! He already knows who you are.
Now there is only one way for Goliath to overcome David.
Rewriting the story.
Hello? Hi, Chief.
Hi, Gilda.
- Gilda. -Gilda?
It's the concierge. Hello.
What is it? The registration again?
- Yeah, yeah. - But will my badge come out?
One day it will be released.
- All right, I'm going there. - Okay. I'm waiting, okay?
Chief Patrícia, I have to go to the concierge.
There's a problem with my badge. Yes. I have to update my registration.
Useless people.
- How can anyone do this to a child? - Yeah. The world's getting worse, Roberto.
- Hi, Chief. Gilda was not by the door. - She went down to solve a problem.
- Is that the case you talked about? - Patrícia! He already knows?
- Easy, Roberto. - No, no, Chief.
She only talked about a new occurrence with a hacker.
- Is your daughter okay? - Yes, she is.
She just thinks she was playing at someone's house.
We're gonna do some exams, but it seems nothing's happened to her.
Except for that video.
Video?
Let Eduardo arrive and I'll explain to everyone.
Heitor? We were waiting for you.
Did you solve it?
There was nothing wrong. I even think it was a prank.
Don't you look at me.
Eduardo's here.
Gilda, I want you to stay here at the meeting.
Text Glauber to come to my office, please.
Okay, I'll just get my notebook, okay?
Come in, come in.
What's that, Eduardo?
If you had picked up the phone, you'd know.
- You called me? -About 20 times.
It was you?
I bet if it was Gael, you'd pick it up.
Are you cold?
No, no...
It's...
Heitor and Eduardo are in Chief Patrícia's room.
Why do you think I'm here?
Well, Glauber is not coming. I'll begin.
Today's investigation is a big one.
And I have a special interest in this case.
Eduardo, did you bring it?
From now on, this is our Department's most wanted.
These two got into a fight yesterday and I need to know how it happened.
Okay, and what do you want me to do?
I need the images of this camera and I need to see them now.
- But is that a hacker? - He can have the English name he wants,
but for me he's no better than a thug.
Good morning. Are we watching a movie today?
Yeah, and it looks like the villain's a mean son of a bitch.
Good, we have the full team, right?
- Did I lose anything? - Nothing yet.
Gilda, do you have the phones or are they in the evidence room?
I have them, Chief. Just a minute.
My goddess, will you bring me a piece of paper?
Of course, Glauber.
- Glauber, how's your nephew? - Scared, right?
- But better, thank God. - Did he get hurt?
- What happened to Glauber's nephew? - It was a fight in a soccer match.
Glauber spent all night at the hospital.
Du, tell me something.
Why did you call me from Central and not your cell phone?
I called you from Central...
Here, Chief.
- The cell phone. - Thanks.
Here.
- Glauber, your sheet of paper. - Thank you.
- But you'll have to trade places with me. - Of course, my diva.
Can I start?
Thanks.
Well, as you can see here...
all these crimes...
have been committed by a single name: Gamebros.
Gamebros. A hacker known to be fine, elegant and sincere.
We can add handsome and sympathetic to these adjectives.
He loves to make shady hackers taste their own poison.
Who is Gamebros?
Sometimes, the best argument is silence.
About a week ago, this hacker contacted me...
through this envelope.
FROM GAMEBROS
I thought he wanted to help.
Roberto, you always asked me how I had made the connection
between the three Brás cases, right?
I thought he wanted to collaborate with the police,
using his technological knowledge to become a source,
to help us catch bad guys,
because it looked like he wanted to create a link with me, but no.
Now I get it, Patrícia.
This hacker gave you the insight on what happened at Bras' store.
Nice police gut feeling you had!
He indeed gave me the insight but he didn't solve the case.
Who found the motive for the murder?
It was me, not you. Right? So... police gut feeling.
Now, a doubt.
Gilda, do you know how this envelope ended up on my desk?
Chief, honestly, I don't know. I did what I always do:
I get your mail and leave it on your desk.
I know you always want to open what is addressed to you,
so I didn't even pay attention.
Well, let's look at Rita Veloso's case.
At first, we thought it was a suicide,
but then we found out someone was sending messages
unmasking all of this woman's dirt,
showing the monster that she was behind her cute selfies, right?
Guess who prompted her to commit suicide?
- Gamebros. - Wow!
One point to Intelligence. They can read.
Read and find the sender, right?
Was it you who found the sender, Eduardo?
Wasn't it you, Heitor? The hacker of hackers?
No, it was Gael.
This new assistant is very promising.
It wasn't that difficult for him to find the sender..
No more bickering!
The most interesting and intriguing of everything...
is that, on the same day Rita killed herself,
when he practically made the woman kill herself...
he sends me this correspondence
making me find out the link between the three crimes...
solve three murders and put a criminal in jail.
And right away, my daughter is abducted.
And Eduardo receives, on his cell phone, a video of my daughter.
Wait. So it was Gamebros who sent the video?
That's why I called you from Central and not my phone.
Because Eduardo's cell phone...
is now a crime evidence. Got it?
What's more, in addition to sending the video...
he orchestrated the whole abduction through this site here.
XXX.
XXX. More than a deep web store,
it's the avatar of a most feared cracker in the digital world.
No one has ever seen XXX, but everyone knows what I...
I mean, what he's capable of.
Chief, is that the site where you can buy videos of people being killed?
Yeah. The most disgusting thing I've seen, and I've seen many disgusting things.
Patrícia, I'm sorry.
Have you noticed you're our main link to that hacker?
First, he sent you the envelope.
Then, he's involved in Rita's case, that came to your department.
And finally, he kidnapped your daughter.
This Gamebros... Did he put an end to more people?
Those faceless photos... Are they more victims?
Guys, that's the craziest thing of all, because... look:
When Eduardo managed to enter his webstore...
Look, there's a list of women who've been bought to be mutilated alive.
We're looking on our missing persons list. We haven't found anything.
Let me see. Are there children too?
No. They are adult women...
totally different from one another.
Well, then you don't have a single modus operandi.
No. It's this lack of profile that keeps bothering me.
He's a maniac, a nutjob, a cunt. That's all.
Of course not, right?
Glauber, we know there's a lot more hidden behind it.
Wait. What's hidden? I don't get it.
We don't know if the story we see here is real.
Or is it the story he wants us to see?
For me it's very clear, guys.
He's a clown playing with the police,
a coward hiding behind that drawing and that nickname.
He gives orders to kill, to investigate, but does nothing himself.
It's a boy, people! He read too many comics.
I have to agree with you. In parts.
But this case, folks...
it's like a rectangle that was docked inside a square.
From a distance, you think it's okay, it fits,
but when you come close, you see
that something had to be cut for it to fit, got it?
Something doesn't stick!
Like Rafaela not having anything to do with the other victims.
Exactly. My daughter is a child.
If he was a pedophile, he would only order children.
Because one doesn't become a pedophile overnight, you see?
They're born this way.
I also noticed that all his other requests were generic,
like a fat woman, a thin woman, blonde woman, whatever.
And, suddenly, he sends a photo of my daughter
asking specifically for her. I can't understand.
Do you think he specifically wanted to strike you?
Or my husband.
Because when the video came, her father was in the room too.
And the video was addressed to him. Not to me.
She said, "hi, daddy." Not, "hi, mom."
But why would anyone send you a message to your husband?
I don't know.
But the most important thing, guys, is that
what happened to the other victims didn't happen to Rafaela.
Okay, okay. What else doesn't fit?
The case of the Brás store, for example. He acted like he was an expert,
someone in this building who wanted to help find the killer.
I thought it was a police officer trying to impress
or become an informant.
Then, suddenly, in Rita's case, he acts like a punisher.
He doesn't send evidence to arrest anyone,
he personally makes the girl kill herself.
And the kidnapping of my daughter? What is he trying to punish?
What crime?
Or rather: Who was he punishing?
And this house with the kidnapped kids? What connection does it have to Gamebros?
Well, only the kidnapping of my daughter and nothing else.
It is a house specialized in abduction.
So, we see this Mayra is criminal cunt...
specialized in kidnapping children, in harming kids.
And Mayra?
She simply vanished, as if she'd never existed.
- Vanished? - It's impressive. I'm confused.
Edu, tell me something:
Was it you or Gael who discovered all that about XXX?
- It was me. Of course it was me, Heitor. - Okay.
And how long did you take to break the site security
and get to the kidnapping requests?
About 40 minutes... or so.
- Forty minutes? - Yes, why?
Nothing.
When Rafaela's video got to your cellphone...
did it come with an open sender as Gamebros?
It was Gael who found the sender, Heitor, not me.
What is it, Heitor?
Heitor, aren't you too quiet?
I think I've been quiet enough.
First, it's very ugly for a hacker to use another hacker's avatar.
We already had this lesson earlier today.
Second, even crackers have ethics
and don't mess around with other people's avatars.
Okay, you're right.
I made use of the Chief's husband avatar, Teddy Bear,
but for a noble reason that justifies the attitude.
The ends justify the means.
This envelope here.
Good hackers leave no physical evidence.
This envelope was a warning, a warning to me.
"Heitor, I know where you work."
I would never send that envelope.
Why would I send it and then hack the accounts of Marcos, Chica, and Tadeu?
It makes no sense. It has no logic.
If I were to send an envelope,
I would send it with a plate, with the name of the killer on it.
The case of Rita.
Rita. I'm really connected to this story.
I'm the one who sent the photos and videos.
You can blame her free will for that.
You know what?
Death is a too light penalty for those who fuck the lives of others like she did.
What's making me pissed...
is how Gael got to Gamebros as sender.
Of course! Of course! I used my computer to pay the sender.
The cunt who's been impersonating me has been hacking me for some time now.
The video on Eduardo's cell phone. It's obvious that it went to him
so everyone would discover Gamebros as the sender.
That's why it was so easy to find who sent it.
The person behind all this?
He wanted us to find Gamebros as the one who made the video.
It's obvious I wouldn't do a video like that.
That takes us to another very interesting point.
The XXX site.
Not only all Eder requests became mine...
but Eduardo also managed to break the security system in 40 minutes.
Forty minutes. Eduardo is very good...
but, come on! I took 40 days.
Forty days. Forty days.
Eduardo would take at least a year to break the protocols.
It's obvious that XXX made it easier
so he'd quickly get to Teddy Bear's requests,
which are now Gamebros'.
What does XXX most want in life? Put everyone against the Gamebros.
The question is not who Gamebros is. The question is: Who is XXX?
What is it, Heitor?
What?
Yeah, I'd rather talk when I'm sure.
Heitor, let me ask you a question.
This drawing is here. What is this?
That's is an avatar.
Avatar? Isn't Avatar a movie?
No, Glauber. An avatar is like a nickname.
Every hacker has one.
It's for protection, to hide one's real identity.
But this image may have nothing to do with the real person.
This Gamebros may be a woman.
From what we discovered, Chief...
this Gamebros is not very famous. I had never heard of him.
He's not involved in things where hackers usually leave their mark.
He never broke into a bank.
He is not even behind those emails with viruses
that turn computers into slaves to steal from the accounts of retirees.
The only thing I found about Gamebros
was the connection with these crimes.
- What's yours? - What?
Avatar. What's yours? I knew you were famous in this universe.
- HG. - HG?
Heitor Grilo, HG.
I don't need to hide behind a nickname, Glauber.
Wanna know why I'm so famous?
- Do you? - No.
You're not that important for me. This Gamebros is important to me.
Chief Patrícia, how can we grab that big turd?
Roberto, I can't believe
we'll have to wait for Gamebros to reappear.
- Chief Patrícia's strategy is strange. - She's right.
We'll get the guy when he appears. We can't get to him.
We have no photo, no fingerprints, no nothing!
Let's go.
Cool, man!
You got far without me. Congratulations!
We don't need Gael for anything.
- Heitor. - Hi, Gilda.
Hi. Do you want to have a coxinha?
Yeah, the Chief's calling you.
- Let's go? - Can I go? Do I go?
- It's just Heitor, okay? - See you later, Du.
Can I come in?
No, actually...
I want to talk to you.
Actually, I wanted to say I'm sorry
because when I got home I saw that
my phone called you 12 times, right?
I think it was unlocked and
rolled around inside the bag.
You must think I'm crazy, right?
Relax, relax, Gilda. Relax.
And I also wanted to...
thank you for the date.
Sure.
And if you want to do it again...
Let's do it. Yeah. We can do it again.
We can invite Eduardo.
Eduardo likes you very much.
Goodbye, Gilda. See you.
Appearances can deceive, but attitudes...
can't.
So, did you get anything?
Glauber, I'm trying, man,
But the guys who take care of that area told me to fuck off.
What do you mean?
I called the city hall to ask for the images.
But the unit that's taking care of it
asked me why I was meddling in their business.
And what's worse, you didn't even tell me.
The case is already under investigation.
Roberto, my nephew's case is already being investigated, man.
Well, Glauber, I came to warn you about that.
In fact, your nephew is down there. He's at the Sports Unit.
- Good morning. - Hi, Edu. Sorry.
Sorry, I'm just finishing something Glauber asked.
- I don't care? - I have no computer, man.
- I had to use yours. - Okay, get out.
I'm really sorry, okay? It was quick.
Gael. Is everything okay?
Yeah, sorry. I didn't even see you were there, Heitor.
I...
Edu.
- What happened to him, man? - Beats me. He's making a scene.
Edu, for example. Looks like a nice guy, doesn't he?
Yeah, but lately...
Hello?
Gael? No, there's nobody here with that name.
Edu, do you know if this document is right?
- I need to deliver... - Get out. Move.
- Sorry. - Get to work.
Gael, get to work. You're fine, look at you.
Some people have it worse than you. Get to work.
His attitudes show the opposite.
- Are you all right, Gael? - Sorry, Heitor. It's okay.
Are you crying?
No, it's just that...
- every time I throw up, I start to cry. - Calm down, stay calm.
Yeah. What good is that?
I have to learn to get used to it, right?
Why?
Hello? Hi.
No, I'm taking the flash drive.
Fine. Thanks.
- Flash drive? What flash drive? - Glauber asked for help with some stuff.
Sorry, Heitor. I'm going.
- What's up? Got it? - I got it. It's here.
Yes, Edu... Can I use the computer quickly?
- I need... - No.
- What's that, you brat? - You can use mine.
- Hey, Heitor. - What's in the flash drive?
Some images I captured, take a look.
They're images from my nephew's fight.
The other guy is saying he started it, and my nephew swears he didn't.
My nephew studies law.
If he gets convicted, he'll never be a lawyer.
Yes, the appearances can really fool you.
Who would have thought Glauber would have compassion for someone?
And yes, the attitudes really define you.
Let's see, Glauber.
- Nothing. - Damn, Glauber. All dark.
- There's nothing. Nothing. - It's not possible, Heitor.
Fast forward it.
- I can't believe it, man. - Let's see this Monday.
- Just noise, man. -Impossible.
Nothing appears.
Let's see another camera.
- Whoa. - What?
- Son of a bitch! - What was it?
Look what the big guy did to your nephew!
The guy hits and runs. Fucking coward!
That big son of a bitch who you see running is my nephew.
He defended himself, he didn't run.
He ran to call an ambulance, he didn't have a cell phone.
Well, appearances not only deceive
but can also change the truth of the facts.
Patrícia, Gilda was not there, I went in.
She left for lunch.
Don't look at me like that. I'm not in the mood.
Damn...
- No, Patrícia. - Relax.
I have two things for you.
And it has to be with the door closed.
- Everything alright then? - Yes.
Give me the key.
Do you want the key?
Come and get it.
Gael, why do these images have noise?
I tried to recover the media,
but some of them seem to have been erased on purpose.
The worst thing is that anyone who sees these images
will believe what that piece of shit is saying down there!
No one will even hear my nephew, everyone think the same as you did.
A strong man beating a weakling, and with a knife.
My nephew is a hardworking man.
Lost his dad when he was one year old.
My sister did her best to give him the best education.
She died last year.
He decided to be a lawyer to make me proud, do you get it?
Compassion.
That's what still makes me believe in humanity.
We can still put ourselves in other people's shoes.
We can feel for the other. Even when it's Glauber.
Fucking hardworking good guy.
Gael, how did you try to get these images?
I used some apps from Eduardo's computer.
Edu, will you do me a favor?
Help me get an image. Let's work together?
I'm going to lunch.
And when we find someone without compassion,
we start to see beyond appearances.
Fine.
Gael, sit there and do what I ask you, please.
Heitor, seriously, man. I just don't problems with Edu.
Edu's jealous about his things.
Gael, Eduardo doesn't even control his house.
Sit there and do what I tell you.
Eder, I have one more gift for you.
Do you want to hear your woman working?
Tip of the day:
Don't bring fun to work and don't take work home.
But sometimes breaking the rules is worth it.
Heitor, I recovered one of the cameras.
The second camera is recovered.
Glauber, how far would you go for your nephew?
How far do you want me to go?
Would you go to hell?
Okay, now it's just us.
Who's the guy who did it to your nephew?
- Fabricio da Costa Mendes. - This guy here, look.
- Let me see. - What will you do?
I'll take a look at his social network.
This guy likes to fight.
Probably he left traces of other brawls.
- Are you gonna... - Be careful with the words, Glauber.
Look, Glauber. Appearances are deceptive.
He has a poodle face, but, in fact, he's a pit bull.
Look at what he did. And he even took a photo.
I found it! I got it.
I got back the most important cameras.
Take a look.
Look! The guy comes after him!
He gave the first stab.
Look at the size of your nephew's arm!
I wouldn't want to fight this guy.
Glauber, your nephew called an ambulance for the guy who stabbed him.
- He's a good person! - Yes, he is.
Cool.
Fuck, Glauber! What the fuck, man? Are you crazy?
- I said I'd go to hell for my nephew! - Gross, man!
Save those images, I'll call the Chief to see them!
What are you laughing at?
Dude... Man, I need to talk to you.
You're baddass, Heitor. Man, I was very impressed.
I even forgot that I'm sick.
Heitor, sorry to say... I didn't want to break the mood.
There's more information here that I decided to tell only you.
I got the sender and the name of the guy who deleted the footage we needed.
What do you mean, Gael? Are you saying it was on purpose?
It was all done by one such...
Gamebros.
Do you know?
- Gilda? - Hi.
So...
- What's going on here? - Hi, Chief.
I was telling Gilda I needed to talk to you...
- and Chief Roberto. - Yeah.
- Right, Gilda? - Yeah.
What are you doing?
Gamebros is a real thug.
If he is attacking the evidence from other units,
he's not invading just our area, he's invading the whole police.
Perhaps we're just opening our eyes now.
How much can Gamebros be doing that other units don't even know?
Yes, you're right. I gotta talk to the police chief.
- Can I give my opinion? - You should.
If you put more people behind this hacker,
he'll feel important, he's going to be arrogant.
A good strategy is to not let him know we're after him.
So far, he hasn't shown himself, nor spoken his name.
We found it out.
What do you think, Chief?
Appearances can be maintained, altered, reverted.
But what we really are never changes.
Okay. Fine.
- No, I'll call you. I'll call. All right? - Heitor.
- Heitor, can I talk to you? - Just a minute, please.
Gilda, I'm on the phone. I'll call you, okay?
Hi. All right.
We may deceive for a while...
but we can't keep the mask of appearances forever.
What's that, man?
Edu asked me to declutter his things,
so his desk is not messy, because I don't have a desk yet, so...
But it's cool. I even like being a nomad.
But there are some appearances that should exist.
Even when it's hard to pretend.
A boss, for example. Or you seem to be one...
- or... - Listen here, Eduardo.
- Here's the deal, man. - No, Heitor...
Listen. Shut up and listen! Listen!
You and Gael are assistants. You're both the same. Equals.
When I give an order, it's an order, not a request, do you get it?
- Heitor. - I gave Gael this desk.
This is a team. A team!
No one's against anyone, do you get it?
We play together, man.
And you can stop doing things behind my back, man.
If you called me and I didn't answer, fuck it!
Wait for me to pick it up! Do you want to work with me, Eduardo?
You'll have to learn some teamwork!
You know what? I'm gonna have lunch with Gael.
This is his desk now. Set this desk for him, all right?
Fine? Shut up, Gael!
Stay quiet! And there's more! There's more.
This computer is now his too.
Get yourself another computer.
- Heitor, please. That's not necessary... - Yes, it is, Gael. Mind your business.
This computer is Gael's. To use it, you gotta ask permission.
Let's have lunch, Gael. Let's have lunch, Gael.
- Gael, your juice, man. - Thank you. Thanks, man.
- Thank you. - It's all right.
Gael, I'm sorry about Edu, man. He used to be a very nice guy.
No, stop. It's all right, relax.
It's understandable. It used to be just you and him.
- He must be jealous. - Jealous, man?
Jealous? He's not my boyfriend. Fucking nerd.
- Do you want some? Chips, sandwich. - No, thanks.
I can't eat anything.
Gael, I'm sorry to intrude...
but as your boss I need to know, man.
Do you have something serious?
Yeah. It seems I can't hide it for too long, right?
Is it cancer?
You don't know what you're saying, man.
Yes, I do. You can trust me. I do, man.
Some seem to be Goliaths and are Davids.
Some Davids are, in fact, Goliaths.
And there are Goliaths who really are Goliaths.
And there are Davids who are Davids.
Increasingly,
appearance is even more important than what we really are.
The old distance between what we are to the eyes of other's...
and what we really are when we face the mirror.
Time doesn't solve the masks of appearance.
Masks are masks. They don't last forever.
There are those who want to look invincible...
but they are the most open to the best emotions in life.
Glauber.
Finally!
There is the friend who looks like a brother.
And there is the friend who's a real brother.
We're together, Glauber.
Relax.
Don't forget the hyenas in a lioness skin.
The most normal crazies in the world.
They are in every group of friends,
in all ages, everywhere.
Even by your side.
It's not easy to see that, in the saint, actually lives a demon.
Human beings like to think that everything is good at first sight.
They prefer to believe that evil is far,
but everything's always in the open.
Clear, transparent. You just don't see if you don't want to.
It would be less distressing for Heitor to believe
that whoever's impersonating Gamebros is far away,
somewhere unreachable.
It would even decrease his guilt for choosing the wrong people.
No, no, no. It's time to accept.
Our worst enemy is always close, next to us, within the reach of the eyes.
Surely XXX is much closer than what our hero wanted.
How many appearances can a person have?
How many versions of the same history can we tell?
How many times do we have to look again to find the obvious?
The messages.
If it was Gamebros who sent them, I can't say.
They inserted Gamebros as the sender.
Who's behind all this? Probably the owner of the XXX website.
It was him who sent Rita the messages.
Didn't he want to blame me?
It's funny how I quickly got that IP number.
Don't they say every psycho leaves a trail to be found?
Yeah. Tomorrow I'll have a file on this guy.
All right, Chief.
Are you ready to know what, in fact, exists
behind the appearance of someone you like?
Are you sure?
Once the mask is removed, there is no turning back.
Eduardo impersonating Gamebros?
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