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IN MEMORY OF ALEJANDRA "LOCOMOTORA" OLIVERAS

EVENTS AND CHARACTERS IN THIS SERIES ARE FICTIONAL.

Marina Delorsi.

Olga Giuliani.

Soledad Rodríguez.

Yael Rubial.

Romina Duarte.

Amparo Vilches.

And Gladys Guerra de Borges.

Stop! Police!

- Grab her. - There she is!

Stop! Police!

Stop!

Wait!

Motherfucker. Come here!

Don't move! Get down.

This woman has issues. This is the third lipo I've done on her.

One lipo a year, but she won't cut out bread.

- Stop, police! - Goddamn it.

- Are you crazy? - Hands against the wall.

Don't say a word until a lawyer gets here. For fuck's sake!

Fucking police.

- Stop! - Stop, or I'll shoot you in the head!

- Don't move. - Listen to my wife.

Come on, big guy. Move it.

Crow, is our stuff there?

Ma'am, you'll have to explain what you have here.

You can't bring this into the country, ma'am.

Did you know?

What's that for?

- Come on, Mom. - Wait, honey. I'm coming.

- It's the last one. I swear. - Hurry up, Mom.

I only brought six. That's all.

Look the other way, baby.

- What are you doing, pig? - Shut the fuck up. Come here!

- Let me go! - Stay still, bitch!

- Stay still! - Let me go!

Enough! Stay still!

Son of a bitch!

Just tell me if you fucked him or not!

Enough already! I've said "no" seven times! No!

- You're a fucking whore. You fucked him! - Stop insulting me, asshole.

You'll pay, bitch.

- Gladys, no. - This is for stealing from the Borges!

And if you fuck this up, we'll put a bullet in you

and your whole fucking family!

You hear?

The goods are here on display.

- Send my regards to Mario Borges. - I will.

Son of a bitch!

You don't steal from the Borges. Understood?

It only took five words from you to give me a hard-on.

- Sorry. - What's going on?

Hey! What's going on?

Let's go, man.

Quiet!

Stay still! Shut it!

- Please, open up! - Shut it!

Shut up, bitches!

Open the door, asshole!

Stop that! Shut up, bitches!

Open the door!

Crow! Here!

Get back!

Here! I'm here, Crow!

- Hurry! - Motherfuckers!

Fucking shit.

I'm here, Galician.

- Baby, come on! - No.

Bring her to me!

Let us all out, motherfucker!

Please. Let us all out.

Come here. Come back.

- Give me the key, motherfucker! - Let's go!

- Let it go or you're not leaving! - Don't go! Please!

Don't go! Give me the key!

Let's go!

Don't go!

- Come! - No, don't go! Please help me!

Get me out, please.

- Come on! - Here!

Don't go!

Get us out, please.

We're all gonna die!

Please!

- Hold on! Come on. - Come on, girl.

Hold on.

No. I can't.

I can't!

I can't. I'm sorry.

I love you.

IN THE MUD

Hey, slow down. You're stuffing yourself.

You're gonna get a stomachache.

Greens are good for the baby's brain, you know.

- Warden? - Yes, Daniel. What is it?

They ambushed the transport van. It's all over the media.

- When? - This afternoon. One on the run.

Juan! Turn on the TV, please.

Sure.

Ma'am, one of the inmates died.

The van that was transporting the female inmates

to the prison known as La Quebrada

was intercepted by a commando group led by Javier "The Crow" Fernández,

aiming to free his partner, Amparo Vilches.

They are both leaders of a criminal gang.

Of the seven women being transported, one escaped, and another died.

The remaining five escaped as best they could.

We could say that their emergence from the mud was a miracle.

Now, let's get a little closer and see if we can talk to anyone.

Get back, civilians. Please.

Get back.

Could you tell us when the commissioner will come and speak to the media?

He won't. Further back, please.

How are the inmates?

Will the authorities speak to the press?

As reported earlier here on 5TC Media,

the police are conducting an intensive manhunt for the escapee Amparo Vilches.

Upon obtaining medical clearance,

the surviving inmates continue their journey

to La Quebrada Penitentiary.

LA QUEBRADA PENITENTIARY

Hood down.

Let's go.

Everyone, there, against the wall. All together, against the wall.

Against the wall. Come on.

Fresh meat!

How many are there?

How on earth would I know? I can't see a thing!

Come on, whore!

Whore! Come closer!

Nice tits. Come, I'll make you come.

Tonight, it's your pussy I'll be licking.

Honey, I'll tear your ass up.

So, you're the muddy ones.

Filthy pigs!

Jeez. What happened here, sweetie?

Did your elastic band give out on you?

Take your clothes off, filthy pigs.

You have one minute to clean yourselves up.

Strip as naked as the day you were born.

Are you stupid?

You two, gather everything up and put it in that bin.

Move it.

Give your cunts a good wash, huh?

The doctor's coming to check you.

WARDEN

Can't I have one night off without something going down?

This isn't our problem.

If it's not our problem, then what the hell am I doing here?

You, listen to the doctor, please.

Take her in.

Time to turn the water off.

Turn it off.

- There. - Good.

The doctor and the nurse are on their way.

You don't have to do anything.

They'll do a checkup. All you have to do is stay still.

Here. These are for those two.

Legs wide open. Drop the towel.

What?

Drop the towel.

Raise your arms.

Mouth open.

Wider. Stick your tongue out.

Good.

Spread your legs, please.

Spread your legs, please.

That's fine. You can put your towel on.

Good.

Spread your legs, please.

Get dressed. Your clothes are there.

Welcome, ladies.

Make yourselves at home.

Gladys Guerra.

That's me.

And Marina Delorsi.

You two are going with Johanna. Central Pavilion.

Rubial?

Take her to Family.

Yes.

Is this yours? Put it away.

Thanks.

And you two are coming with me.

Good evening.

Bon appétit.

Good evening.

Family Sector.

If you like kids,

you hit the jackpot.

Right?

If you do the crime, you do the time.

Find a vacant spot and make it yours, okay?

Good luck sleeping.

Choose whichever bed you like.

I'm Elba. And you?

Yael. Nice to meet you.

Nice to meet you, Yael.

Go ahead.

Good evening.

Do you snore?

No.

Not that I know of.

The last girl in that bed was a snorer.

I'm Noelia. That's Patricia.

Yael.

Sweetie, you sure are far along.

- You both are. - Right?

Thanks.

You're from Colombia?

I'm from Ecuador.

Neighbor, how's it going?

Yes!

Hey. You have to spoil the fun before we do the choreo?

Easy, India. Chill.

Is this them?

Have you gotten the mud out of your assholes yet?

Feeling funny today? What's up? Keep walking.

These are your beds. Settle in.

Do you know who this bed belongs to?

Bubi.

- Who's Bubi? - Bubi sleeps here with me.

I'll introduce you. Right behind you, look.

Bubi, meet the woman who stole your bed.

The guard told me to sit here.

The guard, my ass. This is Bubi's bed. That's my bed.

You too? You're a bed thief as well?

See this whole area here? I run it.

If you want, you can have it for 5,000 pesos a night.

As it's your first night, 10,000 for both.

- Hey. - What's wrong?

Enough chitchat.

I asked you for a joint two hours ago.

I was making sure they didn't steal the bed.

Stop fucking around. Move your ass.

I'm sick and tired of your Bubi shit.

Know what happened to the last girl that messed with my bunny?

Shut up!

We're good.

Well, if this is where we're staying, we'd better get along, okay?

No, honey. Don't trust anyone in here.

Let's play a little.

XXX PUSSYCATS

There you go.

Now your tits.

Should we suck on it together?

No. Cut.

Girl, you look disgusted.

Come and fuck her yourself. She didn't brush her teeth.

What's wrong with you, idiot?

She needs to rinse off first.

Makes you want to sanitize her rather than fuck her.

She's dirty, man. This shit really pisses me off.

I'm busting my ass here, and they just wanna jerk off.

Finish the video.

No. I've been filming for hours. I'm starving.

Fake it. You're good at that too.

Go get some rest.

Get out.

You give her an inch, and she becomes insufferable.

She brings in the most cash. We've got to put up with her.

Those two better stop taking drugs. It's showing.

Yes, maybe.

Didn't you brush your teeth?

Yeah. Well, I don't remember.

Motherfucker.

She's an easy slut.

Excuse me.

- Good evening. - I brought you a package.

We'll look after them.

Oh, that's hot.

I'm Lefty. She's Victoria. To you, Grandma.

- Hello. - Hi.

Welcome, doctor. We're happy to have you here.

- What do you do? - With what?

You mean work? Like...

Get her cleaning.

Come with me.

Hey.

Isn't it a bit late for you to be wandering around?

What are you doing? Taking the dog for a walk?

Could you give us a minute, please?

Do you want the girls to leave?

- Please. - Go.

Let's go.

What's up? Why the face?

You haven't heard?

No. What is it?

Why the mystery? What is it?

What are you doing?

...perpetrated by a commando group led by...

What's this?

Speak up!

...The Crow Fernández aimed to free...

The transport van was ambushed.

Two officers were shot to death...

Your niece died.

...four were injured, and several officers down...

What are you saying?

The others survived, but Romina died.

What are you saying?

What are you saying?

Goddamn it!

She was just a girl. What happened?

Motherfuckers!

I'm so sorry, María.

I truly am.

Sons of bitches.

Moranzón.

I don't want anyone's condolences.

I'm not religious, I swear,

but your arrival is like a blessing.

A beautician is just what we need.

Yeah.

One minute I'm hearing about your case, next thing I know, you're here.

Here, the girls work to help their families outside.

Of course. As soon as they're locked up, the men disappear.

Hey, do you do vaginal rejuvenation?

They may be young, but I don't know how they end up like that.

Fucked up.

Yes, I do.

Though, for any surgical procedure,

you need supplies and a sterile environment.

This doesn't seem--

We can get anything you need.

- Yes. - Oh.

Make a list.

- Write it down. - Now?

Now.

Evening.

- We brought the medicine. - Thank you so much.

This is thanks to your contribution.

Show the doctor around so she can see what there is to work with.

Okay.

Let's go, doc.

Have you got this week's cash?

What the hell is this?

- Where's the rest? - The jerk-offs are being stingy.

Things took a nosedive. That's all there is.

Don't fuck with us.

You only run this nightclub because María lets you.

You have to pay what was agreed.

- What? Bring it on, bitch. - Hey!

We can talk about this tomorrow face-to-face with the committee.

Get the rest of the money

if you don't want your girls missing stuff.

And you, your teeth.

I'm scared shitless.

Get the hell out.

KEEP THINGS CLEAN AND IN ORDER KEEP YOUR DISTANCE WHEN STANDING IN LINE

Lechu. Welcome.

Thanks.

It tastes better than it looks. I made it myself.

I can't eat this.

You must save a fortune by not eating.

I'm vegetarian. Meat upsets my stomach.

You'll die in here with that stupidity.

Yes, come in.

- Excuse me. - Yes.

Yes, Antín. You were saying?

- No, I'm not vindictive or fearful. - Really?

But I'd rather keep my distance from that...

I don't know what to call that criminal

who put my beloved wife's life in such grave danger.

But she's a very dangerous criminal.

She has an extensive criminal record, yet this is the first time she's in jail.

Of course. Yeah.

I understand your concern.

I understand the situation. You had a very close bond with him, right?

Borges? Yes, I knew him. Borges is...

He was a piece of shit, a bad person, excrement, trash--

No, sorry.

I don't want to bother you.

And, from this moment on, I'm at your full disposal, okay?

And I'm a faithful steed, your loyal servant.

Bye now. Bye.

Stop stroking your dick,

jerking off, and looking at videos of naked girls, dumbass.

- I'm not doing anything. - Jerk-off.

Thanks.

Hello.

- They sent you with the sisters? - They're a couple of Chuckies.

Look. That one walking by there.

She's the one in charge, Lefty.

The one behind her is like her secretary.

I feel like I'm in Hollywood.

They make porn.

- Porn? - Yes.

Online videos.

- They let them do that? - Do they record with cell phones?

They have cell phones, Wi-Fi, everything.

They approved them during the pandemic, and then they couldn't take them away.

Did you get a phone?

- They didn't give me anything. - Can you find out?

Hey, scram.

Get the hell out of here, damn it.

Fucking bitches.

Look at them eating like nothing happened.

After letting my Romina drown.

Let them settle in.

We'll pay them a visit later.

This meat is disgusting.

There must be something else.

What the fuck are you doing?

Sorry.

Now eat it.

- No. - Do it.

- I don't eat meat. - Eat it, bitch.

Eat it, asshole.

My old lady says wasting food is a sin.

Here, bitch.

Swallow it. Do it, swallow.

Son of a bitch.

- Hey! - You bitch!

- Stop! - Bitch!

Enough!

Easy.

- I didn't do anything. I don't eat-- - Come with me.

Clean yourself up.

Thanks.

I know it's not easy being here.

And all the attention on the outside isn't helping.

I shouldn't be here.

I swear I didn't kill him. I'm innocent.

- I don't remember what happened. - Wait, relax.

Making a fuss won't help you here.

Time won't pass any faster either.

Nor will it get you any privileges.

Huh?

Now come with me. I think there's someone who can help you.

Let's go. Come on.

KEEP THINGS CLEAN AND IN ORDER

This is Coca.

She's going to help you.

Wait. What if I run into those girls again?

You have to learn to get along.

Make some friends.

All yours.

Don't worry. I don't bite.

You're Marina, right?

You're beautiful.

Don't worry. You're not my type.

Come here, sit down. Make yourself comfortable.

Who are you?

Coca Vieri.

I'm an inmate like you.

But I'm studying.

I'm about to get my law degree.

And, well, they gave me a job for good behavior.

As a counselor.

Hey, relax.

I was just as scared as you when I first got here.

Look, instead of thinking about how you got here,

think about what you're gonna do when you get out.

No, I don't know if I can be here.

You're not hearing me.

Every day, I see depressed girls sitting right where you are.

But really depressed. They cut themselves. They self-harm.

Given the chance, they take 50 pills all at once.

Most of them have only ever known a guy who wants to fuck them.

And then beat the shit out of them.

I understand that perfectly.

Then get it together.

From what I hear, you experienced a miracle yesterday.

And you're alive. You survived.

Hold on to that, dear.

Hold on to the positive. Someone up there is taking care of you.

So if you didn't die out there, you're not going to die in here either.

May I?

Come in.

The list of supplies.

- Sit down. - Thank you.

I'll send this to Lalo, and they'll bring it on the next visit.

Done.

Great.

And can you do some work on me?

Sure, skin always needs some work done, yeah.

Like a facial?

Maybe something a bit deeper.

Can I show you what I would do?

Yes.

Allow me.

- Look, I'll tell you what I'd do. - Okay.

Botox here,

to lift the edge of your eyebrow.

Cat's eye.

Three pricks here because you have some frown lines.

And that would...

And, well, here you have quite a lot of--

A lot of what?

Well, a few expression lines, let's say.

China, let's start with yours. We only got halfway through yesterday.

Hang on. At least let me digest.

And then, of course,

marionette lines.

- What? - Marionette lines.

You know how marionette puppets have lines for their mouths?

Oh, okay.

- So we're thieves now? - You're crazy.

One of my bracelets is missing.

- Wait. What's with you? - Are you playing dumb with me, bitch?

Hey! Stop it!

What are you doing?

Can't you see we have to work as a team?

We should all be on the same side!

If one of us fucks up, we're all fucked!

So stop it!

What the hell are you doing? Do I have to do everything myself?

- China, come with me. - Stupid bitch.

Get out of here, filthy bitch.

- No. - No.

Did someone play tic-tac-toe on your face?

Can you stop causing trouble? I forgave you for that shit last night.

Why not try something else?

Like setting an example for the others.

- Yeah. - Yes?

This is worth much more than theirs, and you know it.

How many customers do I bring in every day?

A lot. That's why I wanna look after you. Because this is good business for us both.

But if you keep stirring shit up, this won't work for anyone.

- Fine. - Okay.

Get it together.

Marito.

You have no idea how much I miss you, Papi.

I really miss you, honey.

A lot.

Your pullover, huh?

I bought that for you.

You look so handsome in this photo, man.

Let's go, Borges.

Stop dreaming and come with me. The warden needs you.

Come in.

Apologies, I'm having lunch.

Take a seat.

Why am I here?

Relax, Borges.

My name isn't Borges.

We know what your name is.

Guerra de Borges.

I simply like meeting all new inmates.

Getting to know them.

Especially if I know they can stir up trouble.

- Are you shitting me? - Excuse me?

Watch your language.

If this is about the transfer ambush,

I have no idea who those assholes are.

- But I almost drowned. - Watch your language.

Speak nicely.

- You can find out. - I already know.

What's more, I should thank you for saving everyone.

Well, almost everyone.

Amparo "The Galician" Vilches is the fugitive inmate.

Authorities continue an intensive search

near Puente Manso, at kilometer 87 along the provincial route...

Is that you, or is that you? Or are you her?

Can I get an autograph?

- In exchange for what? - I can give you...

- I have cigarettes. - No.

I also have stick-on nails.

Colored nails.

You stick them on and have gorgeous nails.

I have violet, fuchsia, light blue, glittery nails--

I'm not interested.

You need to look feminine.

- Listen to me. - Yes.

- I need something else. - I can get anything you want.

What's up, honey? Are you unwell?

No, it feels hard here. Touch it.

- Has this happened before? - No, is it bad?

No, it's not bad. But it'll start to happen more often.

- Why? - Why? Nothing.

You're getting very big. Come.

Lie down, put your feet up. It'll help you relax your belly.

Don't forget to breathe. That's what you need to remember.

Okay. How?

- Like that, put your feet up. - Here?

Breathe. It's normal.

- Breathe. - You're already a mom, right?

Yes, I have a daughter.

More.

This one's done. Now this one.

This one's hard, look.

You need to pump to relieve it, or you'll get an infection.

Get it, love?

You're just in time. I was about to leave.

Sometimes the milk takes a while. You have to be patient.

Is she feeling calmer?

Yes, but she asked me about the baby.

I told her that he's in good hands.

Yes, of course he's in good hands.

They're coming for him today. Tell her to relax.

Go on.

Yes.

- The girl still has quite a lot of milk. - Really?

I gave her two sedatives. She was getting upset.

Let's go. They're waiting for us.

You drive, I'm exhausted.

The maté is getting cold!

As you know, we have an agreement with the warden

to make things more bearable.

To get tampons, pads, gauze, all the shit you need.

But to get that, you need to contribute.

There are women here who need medication.

And the Ministry doesn't send medication.

If these women don't take it, they die.

So we all agree with the contributions.

But it seems like there are some idiots

who don't believe that's how it should be and don't want to do it.

Who do you mean? We give what we can.

There are other problems here.

The inspections,

abusive guards, and shameless dudes who take advantage of us.

My mom brought some stuff last week, and everything was taken.

Then these two sold it in here.

- What's your problem, motherfucker? - What's yours, fuck face?

The government doesn't send stuff, but the warden says nothing.

How long has it been since we've had an ob-gyn checkup?

- It's true. - Let's riot!

Riot my ass!

Sit down. Enough with that.

Stop causing trouble, or they'll punish us all.

They almost burned down the pavilion the other day.

There are women and children here. I'm looking after them.

You don't lack anything.

Whenever you need anything, you fuck the night guard.

What's wrong with you, fucking dyke?

- Yeah, yeah, go on-- - Enough!

I don't give a shit who you guys are fucking!

All I want to know is who doesn't agree.

Speak up now.

We're calling off the agreement because it's unfair.

Really? How so?

My girls contribute the most but receive the least. So it's unfair.

So for us, it's over.

Your girls work for you.

What do we have to do with it?

You asked for a stronger signal

to make those shitty videos you make.

We gave it to you. You don't want it?

Perfect. We'll give it to someone else.

Who are you gonna give it to?

To whoever I fucking please.

That's our work. It's my business.

And no one's going to pressure me.

Not these dykes, and not you.

I don't need the agreement anymore, so you can all go to fucking hell.

Great. Good fucking riddance.

You're all going to hell. Asshole.

I'm sick and tired of all of you.

Lefty, that motherfucker. Let's go.

Who are you calling a dyke, motherfucker?

I'm talking to you. You're screwed!

After that show of defiance, María will come for us tonight.

Take it down a notch, Lefty.

Make sure everyone's on alert.

If she attacks us, we'll have to fuck her up.

Okay.

Because it's one thing lying down on a wool mattress

and another lying down with sheep, you know?

Because sheep have real wool right there.

It's not that old, cold, processed wool, you know?

Here. I brought you this.

Thanks.

Thank that nutcase over there.

Anything you need, just ask me.

Ask Mom.

Figure out what you're gonna do.

If you don't eat, you won't last long.

I know. I had some crackers that the woman in the library gave me.

Her name's Coca.

She asked me how I was. She was nice.

Sure, I bet she offered you help.

Don't believe anything she says.

No one cares about anyone else in here.

You need to think about how to get out and how to survive.

She said the exact same thing. Seems like you two think alike.

Guerra, Delorsi, get to the showers. Come on.

Quick. When they cut the water off, it's a nightmare.

After school, I'd lie down with the sheep.

So let's say you have insomnia at night. What do you do?

- Let's go. - You count sheep.

They're right there, ready to count, full service.

During your cycle, for everyone's sake, including the institution's,

anyone who doesn't throw their sanitary pads and tampons away

will have to unclog the pipes with a plunger and their bare hands.

Understood?

Yes?

Good, let's go.

Make the supplies we give you last, okay?

Ration them.

I think it's better in the fridge than in the freezer.

Look, yes.

Okay.

He's a cutie.

Adorable. A sweetie.

- Put that in there. - Okay.

Hi there, my love.

Congratulations.

You're really lucky. He's beautiful.

Mommy's here.

You're going to be so happy. He's gorgeous.

Girl.

Who cares about my face, Ana?

Don't bust my balls.

I'm telling you so you look better, dumbass.

- Don't bust my-- - Scram.

No, girl, wait. Hold on.

I'm sorry.

My bastard ex was supposed to visit with my boy, and he didn't show up.

Again?

Yeah, again.

I'm so fed up, man.

When he was locked up, I'd visit him all the time.

I'd take him food.

I'd fuck him in that dirty hole of a fucking jail, and now...

Playing the pity card again with the story about your little boy?

Are you talking about my boy, bitch?

I'm just saying that, instead of crying, you could be working.

You're a filthy, jealous bitch.

Get ready. Those bitches are coming.

Filthy, envious little bitch.

- Stinky bitch. - What is this? You two again?

María's pissed off, girls.

Move it! Be ready! Hurry!

- They turned the Wi-Fi off. - Watch the door.

Give me the soap. Give me the soap, damn it! Give it!

- Come on, give me the soap. - What for?

Give me yours.

Listen up, bitches!

Do you recognize this girl?

You killed my niece!

You know her?

You'll pay for Romina's death. Whores!

Take that!

Fucking bitch!

Take that, motherfucker!

Take that!

Take that, you asshole!

Take that.

Motherfucker, take that!

Shit!

You'll respect me. I'm Gladys Borges.

I will be respected.

Take this!

Get out! Take this!

Stay down, or I'll kill you, bitch.

No!

I'm not going anywhere!

You're getting out of here! Move!

- Move! - I'm not going anywhere.

Why?

- Fucking bitch! - Move!

- Move! - I'm not going anywhere, damn it!

Subtitle translation by: Fernanda Avalos B