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Damián?

Call the Police.

I regret to inform you that the DNA test shows it's Alfredo Suárez's DNA.

Where were you the night Alfredo Suárez disappeared?

When was the last time you saw Alfredo Suárez at the party?

I saw him at dessert time. After that, I never saw him again.

Neither good nor bad. I have no relationship with her.

Are you okay? You look uncomfortable.

Did something out of the ordinary happen that night?

-As far as I remember, no. -Bruno Suárez is a widower.

His late wife, Juliana Restrepo, died under very suspicious circumstances.

They didn't even do an autopsy.

My relationship with Bruno doesn't make me a murderer.

You are warned. You can't leave the island.

Torres is extorting me. He wants to appoint Larralde as director.

That changes everything.

You need to relax. The first one is on me.

Yes, I like the last one. The one with the pigtails.

Have fun.

-But first, take this. -Sure.

I am going to take care of you.

Alfredo, call the doctor!

Trust me. Go away. Don't say anything!

What's this?

- What's this? - I don't know.

- Where did you find them? - Hidden under the net.

They're packed like the ones we gave for Alfredo's rescue.

- Where did you get it from? - It's not my money.

- Someone planted it. - Who?

Who did, Bruno? Who put it there?

Who put it there? Tell me why that money is at your place.

I don't know.

You think I could've done something like that?

You think I had something to do with Alfredo's death? Lucía!

Where was it exactly?

- Where? - There, under the net.

Obviously someone put the money there to incriminate me.

- Come on, believe me. - Who did?

- Who wants to incriminate you? - I don't know.

Alfredo did business with very important people.

So many things were at stake with the Tourism Plan.

I don't know. Obviously someone wants to hurt us.

You really think I had something to do with my brother's death?

- I asked you a question. - Don't be like that.

- How do you want me to be? - What's going on?

Why are you here?

To talk about Juliana's death.

What does that have to do with this?

What's that?

Ojeda, I need the research unit at Bruno Suárez's house.

I'll wait here.

Do you think it's the money for the ransom?

I'm not sure.

The experts will say.

Do you think there are 3 million euros there?

How precise.

Bruno, come with me to the delegation.

I'm not going with you anywhere.

Bruno Suárez, you're arrested.

Alright, okay.

Be patient. We'll meet tonight at our usual spot, right?

I'll call you later.

Lucía.

- What's going on? - The police arrested Bruno.

What do you mean?

He had the money from Alfredo's ransom hidden at his place.

Bruno?

But... Why would Bruno kidnap Alfredo?

Or even worse, kill him, Lucía.

Damián, Bruno and I were having an affair.

I knew it.

Yes, Alfredo told me a couple of days before the party.

Alfredo?

- How did Alfredo know? - I don't know.

I don't know how he found out. He never told me.

When did all of this happen?

I have to speak with my kids.

Where's Jesús?

He's at your place.

I'm going over there.

What do we do about Bruno?

Should I get him a lawyer?

Do whatever you deem best.

The serial numbers match the bills

used to pay Alfredo Suárez's ransom.

I told you, I had nothing to do with that.

This money isn't mine.

Listen, you had motive.

You were having an affair with Lucía.

You weren't there the night your brother went missing.

And the bills are all the evidence I need.

Also...

What a coincidence. Both you wife

and your brother died by a hit on the head.

I'm not saying anything else without a lawyer present.

Get him out.

Are you sure of this?

They're the bills from the ransom, boss.

What more evidence do we need?

That ties him to the kidnapping, but not necessarily to the murder

And his affair with his sister-in-law?

The death of his wife?

- Too many coincidences. - Well, I hope you're right.

Once the Attorney General gets involved,

all the tabloids in the country will be badmouthing us.

If we're wrong, we're fucked.

Excuse me, boss.

Why was the money at Uncle Bruno's house?

The police is looking into it.

That can't be true.

Mora.

Don't hurt yourself, please.

Uncle Bruno would never hurt dad.

He's a good person and a good brother.

I would've liked to tell you this...

In a different way.

At a different time, but...

I'd rather you hear it from me than someone else.

Hear what?

Your Uncle Bruno and I...

We were in a relationship.

I don't understand.

It's not something we had planned.

- It just... - Say it like it is.

- Mom, you were lovers. - Mora!

Is that true?

Of course it's true.

Because our mom is a whore.

Don't speak to me like that.

You only think about yourself.

You knew Uncle Bruno was my best friend and didn't care.

The last thing I wanted to do was hurt you.

We couldn't help it.

Our relationship wasn't...

I don't know about you but I'm not staying here.

- I'm leaving. - Mora.

Thiago, let me explain. It was just...

Thiago.

Thiago!

Mora, are you seriously leaving?

- I'm not staying here. - But this is your house.

- Where will you stay? - At José's while I figure things out.

- Do you think Uncle Bruno would...? - Thiago.

This is the family we've got.

The only good thing we had was dad, and he's gone.

Now everything's gone to shit.

- Where are you going? - What do you care?

You can't leave. You're a minor.

Wanna bet?

Dad was right.

I'm only a kid when it's convenient for you.

I'm fed up! Leave me alone!

Mora... Mora!

Jesús, go with her.

Yes, ma'am.

Thanks for bringing him over.

It's a personal favour. You've got one minute.

Okay.

- Brother. - How are you?

I'm glad to see you.

Our lawyer is talking to the judge.

Good. When can I get out of here?

Bruno, I don't have great news.

We thought you'd be judged here,

but the lawyer was told they'll

transfer you to Mexico City.

Why?

Apparently, the Attorney General got involved.

He asked to transfer everything over there.

I don't get it. I didn't do anything.

We requested house arrest,

but due to the severity of the crimes, they denied us. It didn't work.

We're trying the request for defense too, but...

It's not looking good. It's...

It's complicated due to the evidence.

What evidence?

They're making everything up.

I'm innocent.

And Lucía?

Bruno, Lucía left everything in my hands.

You believe me, don't you?

Your transfer has arrived, Mr. Suárez.

And be warned, the press will receive you at Mexico City.

I've got nothing to hide.

- Love, I brought your pills. - Hi, my love. That's great.

- That's great. - It's everything you asked for.

Congratulations for your efficiency.

- Did you do everything else? - Everything.

I checked with Conchis.

Awesome. What did she say?

She said yes. We'll be there by nine.

Great timing.

Perfect.

You wouldn't believe how busy the supermarket was.

No, I suppose, it usually is.

One thing, though. The strong painkillers aren't here.

- That can't be. - They're not here. Check for yourself.

- None. - But I gave her the full list.

What was your motive to kidnap and kill your brother?

- I'm innocent. - Mr. Suárez, answer the question.

Mr. Suárez.

Mr. Suárez.

This is a nightmare.

Transferred to the Mexico City prison.

Unofficial sources inform us

that the evidence against the alleged murderer are crushing.

How could I be so blind?

There's no way you could've known, friend.

I can't believe everything that's happening.

With Bruno.

And now with Mora.

Well, calm down.

Conchis told us she's at her place, she'll be okay there.

My kids thinks I'm her whore who was banging her father's killer.

No one thinks that.

I know exactly how this island works, Rosario.

Everyone talks about everything

and everyone.

Sorry.

They'll never forgive me.

Stop torturing yourself.

It's normal for the kids to overreact.

Lucía, you're not to blame for any of this.

I'm worried about Mora.

She's not okay.

What can I do, Rosario?

Why don't you talk to Verónica, the school's therapist?

I don't know. She might help.

The suspect claims his innocence to the press.

"I'm innocent" he said.

Good evening, Ingrid.

But evidence is needed.

And that's what the defendant lawyers are working on.

Mum, I'm meeting with a friend.

Which friend?

With Renata, from the arts workshop.

Don't be late, please.

Aha.

They believe it's a kidnapping gone wrong.

How are you doing?

Why are you here, Agent Tejido?

You'll have to testify.

Against Bruno?

You're the only witness to the finding of the money.

He said he didn't know about the money.

He looked... Confused.

Couldn't it be that someone put it there?

Bruno hasn't been in the island long.

I understand that you might believe Bruno is the same he was.

But, actually, how well did you know him?

Come in.

Come in, come in, Lucía.

Thank you.

Welcome.

Take a seat.

How are you, Lucía?

I'm worried about my kids.

Thanks for meeting me.

Don't mention it.

In fact, I'm very glad you came.

How are Mora and Thiago doing?

Bad.

Especially, Mora.

She decided to leave the house.

She's staying with José.

Well, it's a very common behaviour at her age.

I know it's absurd to tell you not to worry,

but maybe, Mora needs some distance right now

and it would be really good if you give her that.

But I feel like the worst mom in the world.

I see her suffering, and I don't know how to help her.

It's like she has this armor on all the time.

I know, we've been talking about this all year.

With her dad's death and...

Well, everything that's going on...

It's the straw that broke the camel's back.

What really worries me is that we don't know

how or why it all started.

DO you know if she had a boyfriend who treated her badly?

I don't know, maybe bullying at school,

at home, on social media.

No, no, no, none of that.

I'm asking because...

many girls her age who are in a violent situation

and don't share it with anyone,

Lucía, they look for a way to express it.

Unfortunately, they sometimes hurt themselves.

They vomit on purpose, they cut themselves,

they pick at their skin until they're bleeding.

If she went through that, I didn't notice.

But that's not your fault.

Okay? It's not your fault.

That's not what I meant.

You can't imagine how many moms I talk to here

who have no idea what's going on with their kids

and they later find out.

You'd be surprised.

I know it's not the best time, but... If you could try to remember

when it all started, that would really help us.

I suspect it could be symptom of abuse,

and this is just a defense mechanism.

You need lots of patience.

All the patience.

And try to approach her in a different way.

Creating trust environments.

Right now I can't even handle myself.

I don't know how to keep going and get my kids out of all this.

Yesterday,

the renowned chef Bruno Suárez arrived to prison.

He's awaiting the trial for the death of his brother.

I'm sweaty all day.

And yesterday I couldn't sleep.

That's due to the amphetamines.

I know, but I took some from my dad yesterday and...

They had no effect.

I couldn't sleep either.

What if Valentina talks?

What if she tells them everything?

The bureau is aware of the evidence

and following the events closely,

due to the rumors that Alfredo Suárez

would head the new Tourism Plan.

I was needing to go out. Like, a whole month locked in...

They overdid it with the punishment.

Well, it was worth the wait, wasn't it?

- Obviously. - And bye-bye abstinence.

No, well, if my mom sees us she'll pass out.

Aw, your mom wanted to teach us a lesson...

- Yes? - Alfredo, Lucía.

Fuck me! Thank you.

Motherfucker.

Mora, your mom just arrived.

Listen to me carefully.

Ah!

- Mora, what are you doing here? - Nothing, nothing.

Weren't you going to Valentina's place to study?

Yes, but we finished early and wanted to come by.

Sofía, that right there...

It's alcohol.

But, I can explain, Aunt.

Oh, mom, enough... We just wanted to...

- Celebrate that we finished. - Have you gone insane?

Roaming around the hotel, drunk!

Aunt, please don't tell my mom. I won't hear the end of it.

Of course I will, José.

Maybe then you'll learn to face your mistakes.

Give me that bottle, Sofía.

And you're not leaving the house in a month. Let's go.

If you thought your punishment was harsh... They took my phone for a month.

But how are you doing now?

Super happy.

Mario Torres is clean. I couldn't find anything on him.

That can't be.

No one becomes Interior Secretary

without a couple skeletons in their closet.

I'm aware, yes. But, I don't know...

He must have someone covering his tracks really well.

Because, I swear, there was nothing...

Lorenzo is eating from my hand.

It's just this asshole left.

Something... Somehow we have to win him over.

I don't know.

- Let's see this. Maybe... - What?

Mario Torres is clean, but his son Stefano

has some gambling issues.

What kind of issues?

The kind we like.

Amazing.

I'm leaving for Mexico City today.

Let's see, guys. Let's turn this up a notch.

- What do we do? - A hundred bucks

the next girl to walk across the DJ is a redhead.

- Redhead? - Let's go.

- Hair color. - I'm in. You?

- Me too. - Alright, 500. Let's go.

Let's see... We got you, we got you.

What? Are you kidding me.

Let's fucking go!

Pay up, bitches.

- Fuck this. - Give me the green, guys.

Double or nothing.

- Okay? - Yeah, let's. No fear of success.

- What are you drinking? - What's up?

- Just some bubbly. - As it should be.

Ma'am, another bottle please. On me.

- I can toast with you, can't I? - Welcome.

- What are we toasting to? - To the good luck.

To a limitless life. All in, to one card.

- We're men, aren't we? - Of course we are.

- Let's go. I love it. - Alfredo Suárez.

Stefano Torres, nice to meet you.

- Carlos. - This is bomb.

I'm in love with you.

And I'm ready to face the consequences.

Bruno, it's not that simple for me.

It's not just Alfredo and...

And you being his brother...

Mora and Thiago are what worries me the most.

I know.

When they find out, they'll want nothing to do with me.

No, that's not true.

Because your a wonderful woman.

You're a wonderful mom

and this won't change that.

I'm in love with you too.

- Please. - There you go.

Thanks, king.

You're welcome, asshole.

- Thank you. - The first of many.

- How great. - Thanks.

What's up? What are we betting on?

Huh, guys? What will it be? Let's see...

Let's see... Eh...

I'd say that girl won't take to long to kiss that guy.

- That one there? - Yes, she's gonna kiss him.

- No way. - How much?

Would you accept 300? 300!

- Of course I do. - No way!

- Let's see. - No.

She doesn't even like him.

Let's go. She went for it!

I'm willing to do anything.

I think about this every day.

I love you.

I love you.

I have to leave now.

Yes.

You really like gambling, don't you?

You're wasting your time here, man.

I have a private place you're gonna love it.

Have you heard of Brava Resorts?

I've heard something, yeah.

I'm the owner, dude.

Dude!

- Cheers. - Cheers.

Let go of me, asshole.

Mr. Brennan.

Mr. Brennan?

My guys take their jobs very seriously. Forgive them, it's nothing personal.

Once you pay what you're due, you can come back anytime.

Get him out, please.

Use the regular strategy, he's a textbook gambler.

- Once he starts, he can't stop. - Yes, dammit! I'm not new.

Awesome.

- Hi. Let me help you out, please. - Hi.

- Allow me. - Okay. Thank you.

How are you doing?

- Very well, thanks. And you? - I'm good.

- Great. - How did it go?

Superb. Today was...

I had three classes today.

I was dying laughing all day.

- Those guys look really hot. - Those boys?

Hey, I'd rather you carry this. It is heavy.

- Are you leaving me behind? - No.

We're almost there.

- Alright. - Okay.

Where do I put it?

Here, please.

Here's fine.

Well, thanks, but you shouldn't have bothered.

You're the boss now.

Right now you are the boss.

Am I?

Yes.

You get to choose...

What you do with me.

See you in a bit.

Another one.

Let's go, dammit!

Let's see...

Hmm. I don't know.

I'm sure.

Okay.

Enough, stop it.

What? What's wrong?

Did you have sex with Isabel?

No. Don't' be like that.

No.

You're way better than that.

Exactly.

I've never asked you to not have sex with anyone else.

I just told you not to do it at the hotel, with her.

You're playing with fire.

Do you know why I'm with you?

Why?

- Because you're my love. - Am I?

You're not like...

Like those clingy brats.

Of course not! Hmm?

How long have we been having fun together?

Puff!

Two?

- Three? - If it was the other way around,

and you asked me not to have sex with someone for whatever reason,

I wouldn't do it.

If it was the other way around,

we wouldn't be together.

What do you mean?

Smell me.

Smell me, Sam.

Seriously?

What?

Samanta.

Samanta.

Send in Guadalupe with a bottle of whiskey.

Pour me another one.

It's driving me over the cliff! Fuck!

Another one.

I'm sorry, sir. The minimum bet is 300 dollars.

Mr. Torres.

- Stefano. - Stefano.

I'm Damián Rocha, this club's manager.

It's a pleasure.

If you'd like we can open you a credit line.

I've been asked to treat you like a VIP.

Helen, please.

- Your bottle, Mr. Alfredo. - Thank you.

How are you doing?

No... Calm down.

Why are you so shy?

Enough.

Smell me.

Smell me.

Smell.

Smell me.

Do you like how I smell?

I know. Shh!

Hold onto me.

Unbuckle it.

I can't wait for us to leave this place.