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EVENTS AND CHARACTERS ARE FICTIONAL,
ANY LIKENESS TO REALITY IS COINCIDENTAL.

Tell the governor
that I need an answer now!

LA QUEBRADA, JULY 2020

He gave the okay? Perfect.

We finally have the much-needed
remote medical consultations.

People are dying here!

This is not a joke. I'll keep you updated.

- Hey! Wait! Come here! Bitch!
- Keep your distance!

Let her go, man!

Let that girl go!
I have no issue with you.

Calm down

and call an end to the protest,
or I was gonna do things my way.

What is your way?

What are you doing? Put that away.

You don't even know how to use it. Moron.

- Sort this out, asshole!
- Dumbass.

- María! We had an agreement.
- Tell your grasshopper that.

Things are heating up,
and it's going to get much worse.

I told you that we'd sort things out.

No. You said you were going to negotiate.

You said, "I'll answer within two hours."

We heard nothing!

We want you to transfer the sick girls

because they're going to make us sick.

Anyone sick is staying here.

- No one's being transferred.
- No! No way.

- But--
- Absolutely no way!

- They'll make us all sick!
- We'll catch it!

- They'll make us sick.
- Don't you have face masks?

Masks are useless.
We're packed together like sardines.

- Fuck face masks!
- Can't you see the girls?

That doesn't fucking help!

Do you know
what it's like in the hospitals?

Do you know that people
are crammed in hospitals, dying?

- Or dying at home alone?
- What's going on?

Who cares? We know nothing about that.
We're bad too.

- We're all gonna die.
- Okay. I won't allow visitors.

- But I got something for you.
- What?

Impatient, crazy women!

What?

I'll allow cell phones.

So inmates can ask their relatives
for cell phones.

And you, please, hand out
the ones you confiscated as well.

There won't be cell phones for everyone.

Just the ones we can get a hold of
from your families,

like I just said,
and the ones Rubén brings back.

And now, please get rid of all the people
you summoned to watch this shitshow.

The TV reporters, the media, everyone.

Fine.

And do me a favor, clean up this mess.

Very well. Let's go get the cell phones.

Listen, we'll be in charge
of the cell phones

because there won't be enough
to go around.

Sure.

Let the girls go, snitch. Dumbass.

Let's go. Come on. Get up. Let's go.

Let's go. Come on.

KEEP THINGS CLEAN AND IN ORDER

IN THE MUD

LA QUEBRADA PENITENTIARY,

TODAY

This doesn't usually happen.

Evidently, the girl tried to escape
through the roof...

and she fell.

Or killed herself.

What a mess.

Slow down. Slowly.

Easy.

Relax your jaw.

Make some noise.

You should've taken care of this.

Weren't my girls there?
The ones that protect me?

My people pay your husband well.

And the deal didn't involve
me having to fight off

the bitch that came to kill me.

I wanna know who gave the order.
Or are you too stupid to find that out?

- Maybe you're such a stupid boss that--
- I don't know.

- All right.
- I don't know.

It may have come from outside.

- All right.
- You are the idiot here, not me. Got it?

You and your husband like money so much?

- Don't you?
- Maybe it was you who sold me out.

Let's take it down a notch,
calm down, compose ourselves.

You don't know Lefty.

Lefty is no traitor.

Prove it.

I'll take care of it, okay?

Whoever fucked you over will pay.

Go with her.

Damn Galician. For fuck's sake.

- Calm down.
- It was María. That old bitch.

- For fuck's sake!
- Calm down! Take it down a notch.

I think it was that nun who took Bubi

because fondling kids
isn't satisfying enough.

She wants a rabbit too.

I think she took him
because I left him in bed.

He was in bed, all tucked in.
You know what worries me most?

What if she isn't feeding him?
Do you know about a rabbit's digestion?

- Hi there.
- Hi.

Rabbits have something
called "direct digestion."

You know? They eat and poop.

- Eat and poop.
- All right.

That means
they need to be eating constantly.

He can't just sit there for ages.

Who knows if they're feeding him?
You know what I mean?

That fucking nun. I'm sure it was her.

Can you put any leftovers
in here for my daughter?

- Sure.
- I'm calm, but I'm worried.

I won't let them take my rabbit away.

I have my suspicions.

I'll say no more, just in case,
but I have my suspicions.

Thanks.

- The bread's enough to fill me up.
- Not me, I'm nowhere near full.

What's up?

- Why is she leaving? What happened?
- Who pissed her off?

She doesn't want to sit with traitors,
that's what's pissed her off.

What's going on? Traitor?

I did what I was told to do.

If things didn't go down well,
that's not my problem.

We all did what we had to do,
but I'm not putting up with this shit.

- She's barking up the wrong tree.
- I'll talk to her.

No, don't say anything.
She thinks it was me.

That I went and told Lefty,
which I obviously didn't.

But she's too wrapped up
in her own bullshit.

- What a shitshow.
- Well...

Hey, bitches, the silence is deafening.
At least try and hide your jealousy.

If your ass looks good on camera,
you get privileges.

Enjoy your meal.

Listen, my dear.

Are you sure you didn't let
something slip with Lefty?

Are you joking?

- No, I'm asking you.
- I'm telling you, no.

Let's not start accusing each other.

I'm not accusing her.
I'm just asking. Someone did it, okay?

All right.

My sciatica is killing me.

You know exactly
why you're here, don't you?

- Correct.
- Okay.

It's about the girl who took her own life.

How terrible.

It reminded me of my niece.

Except there was no investigation
into her death, that I know of.

Did you have
something to do with this or not?

Moranzón, there was a time

when you and I helped each other out.

But now it seems like
you're using the prison

as a springboard for God knows what.

- I'm asking you a question.
- I have some questions for you too.

What do you know about Patricia,
the pregnant girl with the botched birth?

Do you know anything about the baby?

Seems like I'm not the only one
keeping quiet, huh?

Daniel.

Take her away.

Come on. Let's go.

Cutie.

Are you still mad?

Not with you. The others?
I'm not sure. I don't trust them.

Oh no, don't say that.

After all you've done for us,

you really think that we'd betray you?

Hon, don't be like that.

You're the only one here
that I can really talk to.

They offered me a... What did they call it?

An "arrangement" for Brisa
to be taken on outings.

- What?
- Yes, the warden.

So she can get out
for a few hours, see the world.

So she doesn't grow up trapped in here.

- Who would take her out?
- The governor's wife, Eugenia.

Remember I told you?

What do you mean?
Doesn't that seem strange to you?

Oh, I don't know.

They're politicians.
They're probably up to something.

But it will be good for her.

Moranzón is so generous
with your little girl,

with all the pregnant girls.

What's the name of the girl they took out
the other day all dressed up?

Noelia.

She's having such a bad time.

She's giving the baby up for adoption.

Do you think the warden is screwing her?

Screwing her? In what sense?

No.

No! How can you think that? No way.

I don't know.
Pursuing someone in here is weird.

Maybe it's like they say.

It's all so different in here
that you might have a change of heart.

- Careful!
- What happened?

I told you
not to stick your finger in the machine!

Here.

I didn't do it on purpose.

It's okay. Hold here.

Want me to suck your finger?

Babe, can you stop being such a slut?
I'm right here in front of you.

- I mean... in solidarity.
- Shut your mouth, babe, okay?

You're kidding me.

What is this?

You want to poison me now?

No, it's a little overcooked,
but it's tasty.

A little overcooked?

Yeah, you can eat it, rest assured.

Lefty gave me strict orders
to keep watch while they were cooking.

All the more reason.

Well, if it's that tasty, you take a bite.

- Huh?
- If it's that tasty, you take a bite.

- Go on, fatty. Eat.
- Take a bite.

Don't play hard to get. If it's good,
don't act skinny now. Take a fucking bite.

Okay.

At least we'll have some fun, right?
If she croaks.

Come on.

My goodness.

It's not bad.

No, it's not bad.

You look like you're eating
the sole of a shoe.

It's just that the meat they supply here

is the worst.

- From old cows.
- From beaten-up cows.

Yeah, the only one who eats
good-quality meat here is María.

- But she chooses it herself.
- What do you mean?

When the meat truck arrives at the prison,

she inspects all the meat
and keeps the best cuts.

It's tasty, isn't it?

All right now.

- Everyone out. Let's go. Come on.
- Time's up.

Let's go. The Galician needs to shower.

Take your filth somewhere else.
And you? Did you hear?

No, leave her. Let her stay.

Do you mind?

- Both?
- Yes.

Thanks.

Never in my worst dreams

did I imagine being surrounded
by so many scoundrels.

It's fucking disgusting.

And you? I heard you made
an arrangement with Lefty.

I've been called so many things in here

that being called a whore is a compliment.

Monster, murderer, whore... oof.

I don't know what nicknames
I've been given.

Anyway, sometimes people typecast you

to see whose side you're on.

- So whose side are you on?
- No one's.

Not yours or anyone else's.

Right.

Your own.

Exactly.

I like that.

So he's visited you twice this year?

Yes.

The first time,
he brought my little boy with him.

But last time, he came alone.

When I asked him why,
he just gave me some lame excuse.

He said he'd left the boy
with his grandmother,

that she took him to see his cousins.

What's worse is he's using my boy
to get money out of me.

She's afraid he might've taken him
to Paraguay because he has family there.

I've been calling him
every day for a week now.

But he won't pick up. He vanished.

The first thing I'd do is run a search
for him in the system with Immigration.

If that fails, put a trace on him.

If he takes him, I'll die.

I send him all the cash I make.
He manages my account and everything.

It's okay. Don't worry.

We won't stop until we find him, okay?

Okay. Thanks.

Everything will be okay. Really.

- How are you?
- Hi, all good?

All good.

Thanks for what you did for me
at the hearing the other day.

Don't mention it. That's my job.

Here, I brought you this.

No. What are you doing? Not here.
Put that away. Give it to me later.

It's just to cover some costs.
Going to court is expensive.

What? She didn't accept the cash?

I told you she never charges,
not you or me.

Have you two known each other long?

Yeah, since I started studying
to be a lawyer here.

Luna would come and take the exams.
And well, we clicked.

Well, let's look at your case, okay?

Tell me what happened.

Well, you know pretty much everything.

My relationship with Martín
was really toxic.

He was violent towards me many times,

and so was I.

In the beginning, I don't know,
it was kind of fun, passionate

because, obviously,
after all the fights we had--

You ended up screwing like rabbits, I bet.

Look, like you said,
all of that is already on file.

What we need to look at now
is everything that isn't on file.

For example, the relationship
you had with his brother.

Martín was a jealous man.

But not just with me,
with his brother too.

They had a really strange bond.
It was very toxic as well, but--

Something must've happened
for him to testify against you.

I didn't start a relationship with him.

That was a brotherly thing.

They shared everything.

They shared everything?
What do you mean by that?

Did they share you too?

He knew you were sleeping
with his brother?

Yes.

Marina, I know that it's hard,

but you need to tell us everything.

Can I help you, girls?

No, nothing. We're just passing.

They're with me.

I hadn't seen this block before.

Well, yeah.

You can tell you don't have kids.

No, I don't.

Sometimes they cry. Sometimes they laugh.

They play, eat, and crap.

They're kids.

But they're locked up in here.
Don't they ever leave?

They stay here from birth to age five.

Then they leave
while their moms do their time.

That's awful.

Yeah.

Well, of course.

Inside or outside, life goes on.

- Is there anything else?
- No.

Well, be on your way.

Idiots.

You love that, you slut.

Sit down.

850,000

The girl needs some new thongs.

Victoria will get you
some nice things, you know.

Like the underwear I would've bought you.

We've been through a lot, us two.

I was a firecracker like you
when I first met Lalo.

The thing is, I was controlled by drugs,

but they saved me.

A client wants to see you

on a private visit.

What?

In person.

Huh? He wants to come here, to the prison?

Forget it.

There's no way I'm fucking one of them.

These girls are so uptight now.

China didn't want to do it
at first either.

Those jerk-offs pay
for everything you see here.

Fucking is fucking. That's all.
Wash your pussy, you have a visitor.

No, I just told you.

I'll do it on camera,
but I'm not fucking anyone.

You'll do what needs to be done
in here, got it?

I came to get what was agreed on
at the last cooperative meeting.

Come with me.

Stop.

I heard so much about Borges's widow.

And you ended up
as María's right-hand woman.

Your husband must be turning in his grave.

Watch out for María.

She'll kiss your ass one minute
and drop you the next.

She must be scared shitless
with The Galician in here, no?

Look, you're good with her
because she's your tenant,

but some of us
have dealt with her firsthand.

As long as she's in here,
she's under my protection.

If you mess with her, you mess with me.

We'll match it to this one.

Cheer up.

Yeah. Let me check the sleeve.

Perfect.

I need to go to the infirmary.

What for?

So we can be alone.

- That's risky for us both.
- The other day meant something to me.

And I think for you too.

We'll find the right time.

- Be gentle.
- Your neck is so stiff.

Well, yeah.

Don't worry. Rocky has magic hands.

Yeah, I'll marry you, Rocky.

There's a knot in the back of your neck,

and Rocky's hands will heal you.

Hey! We have a visitor.

Sit down.

What's new?

You're well looked after here, huh?

Well, the years take their toll.

Now I indulge myself.

They're worth gold.
You know why they're in here?

No clue.

Tell her.

I caught my husband raping my daughter.

I killed him with my bare hands.

And I'd do it again.

That's right. Now you tell her.

I burned my grandfather's house down.
He was a rapist.

They shouldn't be in here.

They served justice.

Did you get tough on your girls?

They swear they didn't say a word.

It's not doing me any favors
by keeping them at a distance.

It's better if they're close.

We need to be on our toes.
They could be coming for us any time now.

That's exactly why I'm here.

Yes?

Go and find something sharp
to give Gladys.

Of course.

You want some maté?

No, it's watered down.

On the other side.

The other side.

There.

That's it.

Look at this treasure.

- Which one do you like most?
- The red one.

- This one?
- Yeah.

You'll cut your pussy open. It's too long.

Wait, this one.

There you are.

Madame.

Enjoy it.

Same to you. Thanks.

Nice blade.

Let's see who it's for.

Where were you?

Son of a bitch.
Don't leave me alone like that.

Relax, my love.

I'm not gonna leave you alone,
especially not now.

Huh?

I meant to tell you,

but you got away.

You don't have to explain anything.

- I can't! I can't do it.
- Yes, you can.

I can't have it in here. I can't do it.

- I can't do it without you.
- Yes.

Are you okay?

Yes.

You'll have to forgive me, Galician.

What's going on? What are you doing?

What are you doing?

No!

No!

No!

It hurts.

It hurts. It really hurts.

- Relax. Try not to speak.
- It hurts so bad.

Try not to speak.

You lost the baby.

- What?
- I had to admit you urgently.

What? No.

- Uh-huh.
- What?

- What did you do to me, bastards?
- No, relax. Don't move.

Do as I say. Trust me.

- What?
- You had a miscarriage.

- No.
- There's nothing we can do.

- But you're all right now.
- No, not a miscarriage.

- No.
- I have a lot of experience with this.

- No.
- Trust me. It's better this way.

It hurts! No!

We'll give you something
so you feel better.

Where is it?

No. What? No.

Motherfuckers.

What did you do to me?

- Relax.
- Where's my baby?

Relax. You're gonna be okay.

- No, don't touch me.
- Stay still.

- This will help you rest, okay?
- No.

You need to rest.

Relax.

Relax. This will help you get some rest.

Easy now. Everything will be okay.

Everything will be okay. Relax.

I packed a change of clothes
in case she gets dirty

and you need to change her.

No, I already bought her some clothes.

Size four, right?

Yes.

Brisa, do you feel like going for a walk?

We can go to the mall.
Want some ice cream?

You want to go to the zoo? Yes?

She's well-behaved.

She's a little restless,

but she'll do as you say.

Do what she says, honey.

I'll be waiting for you
when you get back. Bye, my love.

- We'll be back at 5:00.
- At 5:00.

- Bye, sweetie.
- At 5:00.

- Bye.
- Bye.

Bye, my darling.

If you need anything at all, call me.
I'll be right here.

Let's go in here.
Did you see the car? You like it?

The baby?

Sorry.

I couldn't come any sooner. I...

This place is...

Yeah, it's where I spend every day, Mom.

Yes, well, that's what worries me.

What did you get yourself into, Marina?

Just look at you.

What did you do to your hair?

You're worried about my hair?

I heard some really heavy stuff
at the hearing the other day.

I already told you everything, Mom.

You knew what went on.
Why didn't you say anything on the stand?

Can't you understand?
I wanted something different for you.

This is so disappointing.

Disappointing?

You're disappointed?

Didn't you want me to be famous?
Well, here I am, all over the news.

- Please.
- Please what?

It was me. I'm the one
who quit school and found a job

when Dad left,
and we didn't have a cent, Mom.

I dealt with whoever came after us.

I didn't disappoint you
when I paid the bills.

Don't talk to me like that, please.

You're so stubborn. You never listen.

No, I never listened.
I don't want to fight.

All I want is to get out of here,
and I need money for that.

I called you
because you have access to my savings.

When this happened,
the agency still owed me.

- So I need you to call Carolina--
- That money is gone.

What do you mean?

What did you spend it on, Mom?

Mom?

Are you back
with that fucking drug addict?

Do you realize that you're funding
his addiction with my money?

Can you open your eyes, Mom?
Look around you.

Do you realize where I am?

I'm paying for something I didn't do, Mom.

And you know that I'm innocent, don't you?

Awesome.

I'll get by alone
like I've always done. Thanks.

Marina.

You were pregnant,

and you didn't say anything.

What would you have done?
You wouldn't have done a thing.

No, that's not true.

We would've monitored you

as we do with all the pregnant women
who come to La Quebrada.

- Medical checkups.
- Uh-huh.

Anyway, I wanted to tell you

that the doctor says
you can go back to your block.

I don't give a fuck where I go anymore.

It was all I had left of him.

You're a strong woman. Come on.

No.

I have nothing now.

I'm alone.

Pay attention to the doctor.
This is for you.

Take a condom. Check it out.

Please read this leaflet containing
information about breast cancer.

Okay, line up.

"What is cervical cancer?"

"Cervical cancer is a disease

in which harmful cells form."

What are you laughing at?
You want a beating?

Keep going. You might learn
how to read properly.

I hope you get cancer cells, meathead.

Girls, please pay attention.

This is important.

Everyone up against the wall.
The doctor is coming.

Okay, time to be quiet and pay attention.

We don't have all day.

Okay, we'll do some important
gynecological exams and mammograms

to detect and prevent certain diseases.

- Start bringing them in.
- Sure.

Let's start with this section.
We'll go in line by line.

One at a time, please.

"Promiscuity."

Good.

- Lovebirds.
- They look so cute.

You're next.

Come on.

Okay, the happy couple.

Come through. Let's go.

No cigarettes.

- Put it out.
- It's a joint.

Fine, whatever.

- Do you have children?
- No.

When was your last mammogram?

I don't know. I don't remember.

If I said I knew, l would be lying.

Is something wrong?

The doctor will let you know
once she receives the reports.

Look who's here, María.

Oh, The Galician.

Yeah.

So you're the butcher.

I wiped the floor with that bitch
you sent, you old bitch.

- You have two days.
- You're the asshole?

You're the asshole that killed my niece?

I'm so glad to see your face

so I can give you my condolences
for that fetus you shit out.

- Enough.
- Fuck you!

Let go of me, bitch!

See this face?
It's the last face you'll see.

- Come on!
- See it?

Let me go, dumbass!

- Come on.
- Fucking old bitch.

This is good news.

Your stay here is going to get better.

I will personally make sure of it.

But I can't... I can't have it.
How am I supposed to have a baby here?

No, relax.

What's important is to keep quiet
about how your pregnancy came about.

You must promise me that.

And I assure you,
not only will this baby have a good life,

but your financial situation
will also improve when you get out.

Take care.

Let's see. Gladys Guerra.

Come, please.

According to the ultrasound,
you have something on your right breast.

Have you felt any pain or discomfort?

- Do I have a tumor?
- No. It needs further examination.

It could be a sign of breast cancer,
but it could also be a benign nodule.

No, tell me the truth.
Don't downplay it, okay?

Don't sugarcoat it.
Tell me the truth, Doctor.

Okay, let's slow down a bit. Step by step.

I'll issue a request for a breast biopsy
to be taken at the hospital.

Fucking hell.

You'll get a biopsy.

Are you done?

I got the jerk-off doctor.

But look, he gave me
a little gift for us to use.

We can meet later.

- Can you?
- I'm on the night shift.

Alan, do you copy?

Your wife called. She's in the ER
at Santa Teresa Hospital.

- What happened?
- You're married.

Relax. Your youngest son
hurt his hand playing soccer.

Go. I got your shift covered.

So you won't make it.

Send my love to your family.

I'll do it.

That's great.

Come here.

You'll do great.

Here are your vitamins.

Great.

You need to eat, okay?

These are your test results.
Everything looks good.

Thanks.

Girl.

Hey. I mean it. No one here
cares about what you're going through.

But if you don't eat or drink,
you'll get sick.

Go to one of our support groups.

They have one for everything.

It really helps the girls here.

You're not the only one
going through something.

If you don't want to talk
in front of the others, see a shrink.

They come every week. I mean it.

Enjoy.

Give me a joint.

Hi, Galician.

I got you what you asked for.

Are you sure?
I don't want any mistakes, okay?

No, I'm sure. She'll help us.

Don't touch him now. He's asleep.

Don't wake him up, or we're screwed.

What time is it?

Oh, Colombia, you're such a pain!
You asked me two minutes ago.

It was 6:15 then, and now it's 6:17.

They said they'd bring her back by 5:00.
Look at the time.

Here's a question.

Did you sign anything?

I mean, if you hand over
your little girl like she's just a dog--

- Like she's a dog? No way.
- Really?

No, I didn't hand her over.

- Fine.
- They said she'd go out for a while.

If I were you, I'd speak to the warden

so she can clear things up, you know?

For your peace of mind.

Gorgeous.

Give me some.

Come on, girl.

"Come on," what? Give me a break.

Hello.

Did you save me a good cut?

Hey, if you need a heifer, here I am.

I'll take a look.

The medicine, Rocky.

They're at the infirmary.

Fuck! I forgot. Fucking hell.

María, did you need the medication today?

Yes, the little pills.
I can't sleep without it.

You know that.

What shall we do?

You go. I'm not leaving her alone.

María, Cachete will go.
I'll stay with you.

- Cachete is going.
- Shit. You're a pain in the ass.

You go. You know which pills are mine.

- She can stay with me.
- I'll go.

- I wanna talk to the warden.
- And I want to win the lottery.

They were meant to bring
my little girl back by 5:00.

It's late. What if something happened?

Please, I'm begging you.
Let me talk to her.

I can't help you.

If you're nervous,
go to the nurse and get a sedative.

Okay. I can't talk to her, but you can.

Can you do that for me?
Ask her what happened.

The warden is busy. Scram.

Go. Move!

The governor's wife is here.

Copy that. Rubial.

- What?
- The package is here.

- She's here?
- Yes.

Thank God.

My baby!

Hush, she's asleep.

Give her to me. Come, baby.

Sorry that I'm late.

She was having so much fun
in the ball pit.

She wouldn't come out.

Thank you.

- You're welcome.
- Okay.

Brisa.

Give me a hug.

- Let's go.
- Okay.

See you. Thank you.

Here you are.

It was awful.

The inspection, everything.

They think I'm your boyfriend.

I don't know, but we don't have much time.

Suck my dick.

- No, wait. Let me.
- Go on.

Oh yeah.

Oh yeah.

Oh yeah.

Yeah. Oh yeah.

I'll be back.

Of course you will.

This one.

This one is perfect.

Help me with this, girl.

Help me get this one down.

Come on. What's up?

What's wrong, girl?

Oh.

Go on.

Say goodbye if you want.

Time to pay, lady. You must pay.

You want some action?

- Let's go!
- Take that, asshole!

You old bitch! Die!

- No! Go away!
- What's up?

No!

Oh, what a shame.

Motherfucker!

According to the ultrasound,
you have something on your right breast.

Have you felt any pain or discomfort?

I'll issue a request

for a breast biopsy
to be taken at the hospital.

What's wrong?

Why are you crying?

I'm scared.

Scared of what?

That Spanish girl?

No, I can handle that.

What scares me is what I can't control.

And what can't you control?

They found something on my boob.

The doctor sent me
to get more tests, a biopsy.

Look, I can handle most things,
but not this fucking shit.

Hey, no, ma'am. Look at me.

Look at me.

I promise you,
Gladys isn't going anywhere.

They have to detect it first, right?
They have to confirm it.

And if you do have it, they take it out.

I have a cousin who recovered from it.

Don't worry.

Listen, my life is a mess,
but it's the only life I have.

I don't want to die in this hole
without seeing my grandson grow up.

Don't overreact.
Who said you were going to die?

I'll be here to support you
whenever you need,

whenever you feel scared.

My God, you made us all believe
you were made of steel.

And if you fall to pieces,
I'll help you pick up those pieces.

You're not alone, hon.

You'll never be alone, ever.

I'm just realizing

that, since my darling husband died,

this is the first time anyone's hugged me.

You're gonna be fine.

I promise you everything will be okay.

Don't cry.

What's up, Cachete?

I brought the medication.

Are you done?

What's going on? What's with that look?

What's up? Where's María?

Where's María? For fuck's sake!

- Fuck! Where's María?
- Don't go in there!

What did you do to María, bitch?

- I don't know where she is!
- What did you do, asshole?

Enough!

No! Fucking bitch!

Subtitle translation by: Fernanda Avalos B