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

- The tip. - Yes, the tip.

Miguel, I'm stepping into court.

We've run out of time. Did you find Zárate?

Again.

- Oh yeah, love. Do you like that? - I love it.

See how I stick my ass up.

One more.

One more, papi?

Like this?

Oh yeah.

Harder?

Like this?

Harder.

Harder? All right.

Scram.

Oh, I love that.

That feels so great, baby.

I love it.

Oh, I love it.

Do you like that? Should I apply more pressure?

Do you like that? Or a bit tighter?

It's you, son of a bitch?

- So you know why I'm here? - I didn't do anything.

Where is the flash drive that you took?

- I don't have it. - Don't bullshit me.

Fuck off, motherfucker!

I don't have it!

Like I told that stupid attorney.

Let go of me.

- Where is it? - I have no idea.

The dead guy's family is very powerful.

They couldn't pressure the judge,

so they tried it on me.

I don't care what they did to you.

I didn't come here just to grab you by the balls.

Where did you put it?

In the bag?

Son of a bitch!

Motherfucker! Get out!

Fuck you!

You're not taking it, motherfucker.

IN THE MUD

Look at the state she's in. Hey, Doc.

Olga.

- What are you doing? - Seeing if she reacts.

- Stop. She's out of it. - Doc.

She fucked her up.

- What a bitch. - Yeah.

She'll want to kill herself if she ends up with a hole in her face.

- She will! - She can hear you.

She cares about how she looks.

- She'll want to put a bullet in her head. - How is she?

She's not good. She only has one eye.

- What a mess. - Yes. A fucking mess.

She's fucked up.

- She is. - Thanks to you.

She said that she had some shit to inject her with.

- She knew what she was doing. - You were pressuring us all.

What?

Are you scared of The Galician?

Who knows when she'll come around after that poison they gave her.

And when she does, who'll stop her?

We will. If she's a pain in the ass, we'll face her together.

You hear that?

She's not the sharpest tool in the box.

Are you dumb? She gouged her eye out.

It could've been worse.

She's a nasty piece of work.

So what will it be, boss? What else can we do?

Take it down a notch.

Look.

Do whatever the fuck you want, but don't get us into any more trouble.

You hear me?

Can I stay a bit longer?

Doc, I'm here with you.

Be calm. I'm calm. You have to be calm too, okay?

Don't ask me to be calm. I'm anything but calm.

Look at my hand.

Well, keep your hand in your pocket.

You'll go in there.

You'll do amazing

with your tight peachy ass

and your best innocent face. Okay?

I am innocent, Coca. I'm tired of repeating it.

No one cares about that.

You have to look innocent, yeah?

So take a deep breath, and keep your head up high, my love.

Yeah? Never look down. Not even to tie your shoelaces.

Is your hearing today?

Yes. They're coming to get me soon.

Well, good luck.

Thank you.

- I'm dying. - Ready, Delorsi?

- Let's go. - Go get 'em.

Thanks, Coca. Thank you.

Go on.

Mari!

- Drink this. - Get that water out of my face.

You need water.

You threw up like you were possessed.

My head is going to explode. Shut up.

You two, any news?

The doctor is back from the hospital.

- With only one eye. - What else?

They just came to take the model to court.

And Borges is up to something.

That fat bitch. They all follow her.

And what about Lefty and the other one?

- Nothing. - Nothing.

China, see what those sluts are up to.

And you, help me get up.

Don't get up. Stay there.

Not even my mother tells me what to do.

Come on, Galician.

And don't touch me either.

I said don't touch me.

Get off me, damn it.

There's not much time left. It has been an enormous effort.

So I want to thank each one of you

for your support.

And I'm asking you to join me

in the voting booth this Sunday

to keep moving forward

because this time, we're going all the way!

ANDRÉS FACCIA GOVERNOR

Since I'm convinced

that people will support us

because they understand the challenges that lie ahead,

we are committed to choosing people of the highest caliber.

And for that reason,

I ask Cecilia Moranzón

to step up here so I can introduce you

to the future minister of security of the province.

Thank you for coming. Thank you.

Thank you for your time. Thank you for coming.

Oh, what a surprise! Thanks for coming.

- Cecilia, let's go upstairs. - Yes. Excuse me.

- Thank you all. - Andrés, congratulations. Great speech.

- We'll beat them on Sunday. - Good.

You know what to do with the opposition? Pepper spray their ass.

- Thanks, Antín. - We need to talk. It's important.

- Call my assistant. - It could affect your career.

- What do you mean? - You heard me.

Come on. Have a sandwich.

- Hey-- - Thanks.

Hey. Don't look so sad.

All he said is that he wants to work with the best.

This minister of security guise fits you well.

Much appreciated.

Don't get too cocky. You never know.

Public office is highly volatile.

It's not just highly volatile, it's a complete disaster.

- Hey! - I'm not.

Why are you attacking me?

Do things right.

Give him a call and get in line.

I'll take your advice.

Revenge is a dish best served cold.

Remove your hand, please.

Oh, thanks.

What should we do with her toys?

Give them to all the kids to share.

- That's what we'll do. - Okay.

Elba.

- What? - Any news on Yael?

How's the girl?

You must think I'm a doctor giving you a medical report.

Don't bullshit me, okay? Do you know or not?

She's in the hospital and her mom's with her. That's all I know.

So what are you doing with Yael's stuff?

- Some spring-cleaning. - Spring-cleaning?

- There are cockroaches. - Brown cockroaches like you?

- Yes, light ones, dark ones, all colors. - Sure.

Let's clear all this up, please.

I think there's something fishy going on.

I don't know, but I don't like what I'm thinking.

- You have to help me find out. - How?

I'll tell you how later.

- What tale? - I said I'll tell you.

What tale?

- Draw a puppy so he's not alone. - Who'll vote for me like that?

She looks so much better.

- Her symptoms were psychosomatic. - Impressive.

The doctor says she's perfect now.

Well, clearly, prison is no place for a child.

I want to take her to kindergarten.

Next week, once all this madness has settled,

we can all go together.

- This one's for you. - Great.

I'll let you get to work. We're going to the mall.

Don't go alone. Go with security.

- They're outside. - Let's go.

Have a nice time.

And don't paint anyone's face on the street, please.

- Bye. - I will paint faces.

- Take care. - Bye.

- I will paint faces. - Fine.

Bye!

- Bye. - Amazing, isn't it?

Eugenia's a different person. She's elated.

She won't stop talking about Brisa.

You can sign her up for any kindergarten with that.

This means that the mother...

Well, she came to her senses.

Lefty, when are you going to reopen the kiosk?

I need to work, please.

Listen to me, honey. I'm trying to take care of the business.

I have Lalo on the streets, hiding from The Galician's henchmen.

Yeah. I know, Lefty. I'm with you.

But I need the cash, Lefty. Please.

How else can I earn money?

Make the videos, but I have no one to collect the cash.

Are you kidding? Do you think I like showing my ass on camera?

I need the job, please.

No, it's fine. Sorry.

They're bringing my little boy back from Paraguay. I'm jumpy.

How will I provide for him now?

I need the money, please.

Listen, honey. Be thankful that they're bringing the boy back.

Focus on that for now.

We're all cut from the same cloth.

And we always manage to bounce back.

So the boy's not going to starve.

We'll get back to business as soon as we can.

Then you'll start earning cash.

Be happy that you're going to see him.

Yes. I am happy.

It's the only thing giving me hope.

Relax. Everything is going to be okay.

Okay, thanks.

Go.

Thanks.

We have to open shop again.

Why is Gladys keeping us in the dark?

She may be right. Maybe it's not the time to start trouble.

- Or maybe she's in cahoots with Galician. - Remember what she did to María.

Okay.

Fucking hell.

The floor isn't exactly clean enough to lick,

but it's good enough, huh?

Those fucking bitches.

I can't wait to fuck them up.

Just say the word.

The worst one is that fat one. My God!

Please! I mean it.

How can a fatty be in charge?

Fat bitch.

Hey, you two. Bring us all some candy.

- Right now? - Yeah. Or tomorrow, if you want.

- Easy. You'll have a heart attack. - I won't.

And you, I don't even know your names. What are your names, girls?

Chucky One and Chucky Two.

But it hurts me that I don't know.

- I mean it. - They're identical.

You think I'm not your friend? I'm more than your friend.

Actually, let's all have some.

- No, not me. - Yeah. There's enough for everyone.

I really care about you all.

- What the fuck? I don't know. - I wanna be her friend.

Yeah, a little more.

You two as well. Standing there, all small and quiet.

Come on. Take some.

What did you just do? You dropped it all.

- Easy, Galician. You'll have a stroke. - I'm fine.

- That's enough. - What?

I'll be fine. I've never been better. Can't you see?

- Punch me. Come on. - No.

- Yes. Punch me. - No.

- No. - Punch me.

Punch her.

- She should punch me. - She should!

Make me feel. I need to feel. Punch me.

- Hit me! - If I punch you, I'll kill you.

- Punch her. - I said punch me!

That was fucking nasty.

- Hey, enough! - That's it.

Here's the USB drive.

- Did you take a look? - No. I have no idea what's on it.

I wouldn't have made it in time.

Attorney Lunati, please.

What's going on?

- Thanks. Relax. It's all good. - Please, ma'am.

Sorry. My apologies, Your Honor.

With all due respect, I'd like to request an immediate recess

in the court proceedings.

The reason being?

The deliberate concealment of crucial evidence for the defense.

Objection, Your Honor. Ms. Lunati is trying to delay the hearing.

Please explain yourself.

- I don't have time for games. - Yes, I'll be brief.

The claim is based on the fact that Mr. Zárate,

my client's previous lawyer,

was conspiring with the victim's family.

This is a registration record of evidence from the case file

that I consider to be crucial for the defense.

Your Honor, we are certain that the evidence I have here

was deliberately concealed.

Both the plaintiff and Mr. Zárate

knew that it was part of the file.

What does the evidence consist of?

They're videos from security cameras at the victim's residence

that weren't processed.

And, coincidentally, they're from the date of the crime.

I will allow it.

But the contents of these files

had better not prove to be a waste of time.

Hey. You got out quickly. Did you bribe someone in the hole?

Something went down. They took everyone out of the hole.

Someone gave the order to release everyone. It's empty now.

And they really roughed me up in there.

You can tell.

Do you have anything sweet? Chocolate maybe?

Sol, check the cart.

See if there's any candy in there.

- I'll check. - Thanks.

I think there's still someone in there.

- What? Who? - Yeah. I think so.

Because I saw that gnome this morning.

- What gnome? - The nun, the kiddy fiddler.

I saw her with a plate of food.

Maybe she was taking it to the Colombian. I saw her with my own eyes.

That's good. At least we know that she's in the hole.

Yeah, you know. I don't know. We don't know. I saw her.

I saw her with my own eyes.

The evidence is here. It'll only be a few seconds.

Your Honor, they're wasting our time.

Lunati, what is the point?

Where are you going with this?

One moment, please. I assure you, this is valuable evidence.

This is what I wanted to show.

As you can see,

these images that they tried to hide...

show that Martín Ponce and my client Marina Delorsi

were not alone

at the victim's residence

on the night of the murder.

As is clear from the images, his brother,

Darío Ponce,

arrived at 3:08 in the morning.

That is, some... 14 minutes before them.

And he witnessed, without the defendant knowing,

yet another act of violence

that Martín committed against her.

- You didn't text him? - No!

- Don't lie. You're always the victim. - I said no.

- Damn it! - You're a stupid whore.

Stop calling me a whore.

I'll show you. I'll screw your ass, bitch!

- Go away! - Shit.

God! I can't take it anymore! I can't stand you!

You could say that Marina Delorsi was doubly victimized.

First, she was manipulated psychologically,

emotionally, and even financially.

Subjected to this sickening relationship.

To a dynamic of control and abuse perpetrated by them.

And now, she is a victim of this trial.

A victim of a pact of silence,

of this lawsuit, of her former lawyer.

Of a deliberate concealment of crucial evidence

that purposely distorted the facts.

Manipulating the truth to protect the real culprit.

You're insufferable!

Hey, asshole. Where do you think you're going?

- Where are you going? - Get off!

Who do you think you're messing with, bitch?

We'll never know, Your Honor,

if Martín Ponce was aware that his brother, Darío, was present,

just as they had arranged on previous occasions,

where they filmed my client without her consent.

But what we do know is that Martín

didn't expect his own brother to murder him.

- Lies! That's a lie! - Silence!

That's not me in the video! They're doing this to buy time!

Silence, or I'll have you removed by the police!

The hearing is adjourned until further notice.

Attorneys, to my office.

Looking good, Faccia.

If you make me wait this long now,

I can't imagine what it'll be like when you're president.

Apologies. I didn't mean to make you wait.

- Excuse me. - Come on in.

Please, the pleasure is mine.

Here.

That's all there is.

For me?

ANTÍN: I'M WITH FACCIA

A shitty chocolate bar?

Make sure she doesn't get in trouble.

Did you hear that?

You better behave.

Yes, Piquito. I'll behave.

What do you want?

Did I call for you?

No, I called for you.

I need to talk to Moranzón.

Tell your lawyer to request a hearing.

Tell her I have a message from Judge Romero.

You'll regret this.

Yeah, go on, errand boy.

I imagine that you're up to speed with Judge Romero's report

on child trafficking.

Yes, I received it earlier.

Should I be worried?

There's something that's not in the file

but will be soon.

And it's important

since it concerns you and your wife.

And it's about the fact

that you have a minor in your care

who is the child of an inmate at La Quebrada.

"In your care" here means "took possession of."

I'm not sure what you're talking about. I don't know what you were told.

But let me be clear.

We are doing all of this

with the mother's consent.

Yes.

And we're doing it for the little girl's benefit.

Even a rat like you should fact-check your information

before making these accusations.

You know? Since you arrived,

the first day that I looked at all your faces,

you were the second to last,

I thought, "This one

is gonna cause trouble."

And I was right.

Of course, you're also Antín's friend.

So you're the same type of trash.

All I want is for you to release Rubial

and not hurt her.

I know about the stunt you pulled to take her daughter away from her.

Are you asking for an explanation?

No. You don't have to explain a thing to me.

But people are asking questions.

And you will have to answer them.

For instance, the young guard here, Alan Rosetti.

He just found out his true origins.

You thought that Alan's mother would never say a word.

But you were wrong.

You underestimated a mother's love for a child searching for the truth.

Your housekeeper confessed that, many years ago,

you handed over a newborn baby to her.

That baby was Alan.

The son of an inmate that everyone forgot about.

All these years,

so many women were forced to hand over their children.

Just like you did with Noelia and Patricia.

And now Antín has the evidence,

which is like throwing blood to sharks.

I don't understand.

Where did you get all this information?

You scumbags.

Do you know that Moranzón,

Cecilia Moranzón, for a long time now,

together with some guy named Soriano,

has an outfit that traffics babies?

Child trafficking.

Do you think that there is anything shittier in this world

than making a woman have a baby,

taking it from her, selling it,

making money off it, and then killing the mother?

Of course.

None of you understands a thing.

You have no idea of the sacrifice I've made here at La Quebrada

to give those kids a better life than the one waiting for them

inside this prison.

Have a little dignity, and shut your mouth, you sadistic bitch!

I know that your wife isn't aware of any of this.

But you, as slimy as you are,

are you going to tell me you didn't realize this signature is fake?

What do you want?

Let's turn it around. What do you have to offer?

Because I will make this public.

And when the shit hits the fan,

it's going to fly all over the place.

Is the transport van ready?

Yes, they just need to know where to go.

Didn't you hear Cecilia? Mouths shut.

Is she ready?

I gave her what you told me to ten minutes ago.

- Help me. - What's wrong? Is she okay?

She's fine. We gave her a sedative. She'll be awake in an hour.

Come. Grab her arm.

Come on, kid. Open up!

Cecilia Moranzón.

What a shame for our paths to cross in such a shitty situation.

There's a rhyme for you.

Yes, very clever. What the hell are you doing here?

Seeing how the tale of The Goose that Laid the Golden Babies ends,

the baby rattle gang.

Sound familiar?

"I, Sergio Antín,

am summoned here to La Quebrada Penitentiary,

in the name and representation of His Excellency,

Governor Andrés Faccia,

with full and substantial power and ad hoc witnesses,

to investigate the corresponding matters

with incontrovertible and unavoidable written and testimonial evidence."

"Proceeding consequently to the ipso facto and in situ dismissal

of Mrs. Cecilia Moranzón,

for the most serious breach of her duties

both as an official and warden of this prison."

"Justice will be served."

You won't be able to go home to get clothes or anything else.

Do you want to borrow my dental floss?

You're a real piece of shit.

Proceed!

Move it.

No!

Scum.

Soriano, you are arrested for the crime of human trafficking.

- Stay still. Take him away. - Son of a bitch.

It's a mistake. I'm just the doctor. I had nothing to do with it.

Come on, asshole!

Ask Moranzón. I had nothing to do with it.

- Move, asshole. - Don't touch me, son of a bitch!

Careful who you're talking to! You have no idea who you're messing with!

Relax. Come with me.

Don't worry. I'll take you to the infirmary. Okay?

This court accepts

the new evidence presented by the defense,

which modifies the proceedings up to this point,

and means

that any and all evidence and expert reports presented to date

will be taken into consideration.

Miss Delorsi,

given the circumstances, and for the time being at least,

you will go from being the defendant

to being the suspect.

Likewise, as requested by the prosecution,

I order that Mr. Darío Ponce be processed and interrogated immediately.

I also impose a ban on him leaving the country in view...

It's over. Relax.

...of the incriminating material provided to this court by the defense.

The court is adjourned.

There you go. Stay here.

Thanks.

No, thank you.

Thank God that you're okay.

Are you okay?

Well, listen to this.

Moranzón was arrested.

- No way. - Yes.

They arrested that fatso.

It's okay.

- That's Brisa. - What?

It's Brisa.

Sweetie.

Come. Lie down with Mommy.

Do you have a tissue?

- Getting emotional? - What?

Are you emotional?

Emotional? I don't give a shit about emotions.

Allergies.

Seasonal allergies.

Seasonal allergies.

It's that fucking fruit from the plane trees that gets me.

Don't look at me with that face,

or I'll knee you in the pussy.

I've been working hard to bring you some good news.

I spoke with the judge about your case.

I explained to him that your participation was decisive

in exposing the actions of the baby rattle gang

and sending that fatso Moranzón to jail.

He said he was pleased.

And that he's going to issue a ruling

to release you.

And you will serve your sentence at home.

- Did you hear that right? - Yes.

Behave yourself. You still have a few days left in here.

I've been appointed interim warden.

Behave yourself. Otherwise, I'll tase that lovely fat ass of yours.

Did you hear me, young lady?

Do as I say.

Capece.

Hey, what have you got there?

A ballerina?

- Son of a bitch! - Wanna wash your hands of this?

- Rapist! - She set this up way before I got here!

- I have nothing to do with this! - Snitch!

I only help people, bitch!

You!

Give me a minute.

Tell me the truth.

Did you force my mom to give me away?

Alan, Lidia is your mother.

Answer my question.

Did my mom want to give me away or not?

Your mom was in no condition to keep you.

Believe me.

Your mother is Lidia.

Forgive me.

- Good. You did good. - That was stressful. Yeah.

I'm so glad you're free.

I'm really glad too, Mom.

I'll go say hi. I'll be right back.

Marina. I can finally introduce you to Miguel Palacios.

Thank you so much.

Thank you, really.

- No, please. - I thought I'd never get out of there.

Yes. It's tough in there.

Yeah. Luna talked about you a lot.

- Yeah? We go way back. - Way back.

Way, way back. Yes.

We're like family.

ONE WEEK LATER

"China is a sleeping giant."

"Let her sleep, for when she wakes, she will shake the world."

China is a fat ass, not a giant.

You. Where did you get that from?

From Coca's library.

That asshole loves educating.

Oh, does she?

The guy's awesome. He was locked up and everything.

Right.

"It takes more courage to suffer than to die."

No, I don't suffer.

I endure. It's not the same.

- What do you have in mind? - We'll wait.

Wait for the right moment to get revenge.

Gladys will pay for what she did to us, girls.

You'll love this.

"Never interrupt your enemy when they are making a mistake."

I like that one.

Yeah.

"Glory is fleeting, but darkness is forever."

Oh, this one is...

- Yeah. It's in the book. - It's in the book.

Hey, look at this.

"The most eligible bachelor."

They split up.

That scumbag candidate.

His wife dumped him.

Take that away.

She knows who they are.

- Okay, see you later. - Thanks, honey.

I wouldn't be going anywhere if it weren't for you.

You're so dramatic.

Don't screw up.

Be careful with men. I don't want to see you back in here.

- She's there. - Thank you.

Mari!

- There you are. - Coca.

- That bitch. I'm so sorry. - Yeah. I know, love.

- You still look like a goddess. - Yeah, when doesn't she?

You're sweet. Thanks.

And you... Thanks, Gladys.

Me? Why?

- Oh, Gla. Come on! - Just for once.

- She's always so modest. - So modest.

She's a tough one.

Good luck out there. Take care.

Good luck.

LA QUEBRADA PENITENTIARY

I want to apologize.

I didn't know what Andrés was doing.

I never would've taken Brisa without your permission.

I need you to believe me.

I feel like a bad person, but I'm not.

I just want what's best for Brisa and her mother.

I left him. We're not together anymore. I don't live with him.

I'm filing for divorce.

I don't know why I'm telling you. I want you to know.

I know that you're a good person.

You have a good heart.

My little girl saw that on the first day she met you.

I don't know, maybe God blessed me with her to bring her here.

I can't offer her anything here.

I want my little girl to be happy.

I want her to have a full life. You can give that to her.

That's why I'm going to ask you for the biggest favor I've ever asked.

The most important favor.

TEMPORARY CUSTODY OF A MINOR

I'll be grateful

forever.

Thanks.

I promise you, she'll want for nothing.

And she'll always know the truth.

You changed my life.

Thank you. I mean it. Thanks.

- Is it Christmas? Anything for me? - Don't fuck with me. I'm seeing my boy.

- You're not going anywhere. - What the fuck?

- Time to make a video. - What video, you cunt?

Don't piss me off, China.

What are you doing?

What are you doing, bitch?

- Don't pull my hair! - I'll fuck you up, dumbass!

What did you do, asshole? Stay put.

On the floor. Don't move. What did I say?

Stay put. Rocío! Paola! Call an ambulance. There's an emergency!

You fucked up, girl.

You're going to be transferred.

No.

Over here. Hold her.

- Hey. No. - Put your hand there. Apply pressure.

Medical services, I need an ambulance immediately.

This is a copy of your release order.

When someone is released, they're assigned a mentor.

Check if everything is in order.

"Gladys Guerra, 46 years old. Residence in Avellaneda--"

You're still just a piece-of-shit cop.

Some things never change.

It says that you have a minor in your care.

- Your grandson, Juan Pablo Borges. - Don't you dare say his name.

Is he Diosito's boy?

Yes. The same one that your friends killed.

That group of scumbags you mentored at Puente Viejo.

Did you order it?

You don't know anything. I had nothing to do with it.

But you could've stopped it, and you didn't.

It wasn't like that.

I got him out of there.

It was you who put him back inside.

You and your husband.

You know I'm right

because you ended up in here because of him too.

I don't get to choose my cases.

I didn't come to stir up old shit.

Exactly.

Then say what you've come to say so I can go.

You'll be released in 48 hours.

And the judge ruled that for the duration of your conditional release,

you're required to report weekly to the release center I'm in charge of.

That means that I'll be your contact on the outside.

Don't lose this piece of paper.

You'll need it in case they try to keep you in here longer.

Call me once you're out to tell me where you're staying.

No matter how you dress it up, you're back where you started.

To being a watchman.

I hope you end up better than you started, Gladys.

I've done what I had to do. We can settle our issues on the outside.

- Deal. - Fucking cunt.

Fucking snitch.

I hope you rot in here, fucking bitch.

Let's go.

Outside. Quickly, let's go!

- Fucking shit. - Quick! Come on.

Let's go. Are you crapping? Get out.

Come on. Didn't you hear me? Out.

Can't you hear me?

Get out of here. Let's go.

Come on. For fuck's sake.

Nice side hustle Moranzón was running.

You saved your ass. I don't know how you managed it.

I had nothing to do with that.

If there's anyone here with bloody hands, it's you.

You're going down, you piece of shit.

What's up, Lefty? Why don't you just say that you're here for some dick?

You call this a dick?

You enjoyed it, whore.

Come on. Down you go.

Do the one thing you're good at.

Go on. There you go.

Good.

There you go. Suck it.

There you go. That's right.

That's it. Take it all.

Suck it, Lefty. All of it. There you go.

That's it.

Keep going, Lefty. Suck it all.

Snitch! Scumbag!

Snitch! Scumbag!

You'll rot in here!

We'll get out, and you'll still be in here!

Son of a bitch!

You hear me?

Take that, you piece of shit!

I'm sick of that fucking bitch.

She's so phony. She's up to something.

Pretending to be good, serving food like she's Mother Superior.

Please, Piquito. Let me eat in peace.

- It's my last night here. - Cut it out.

- I'm leaving tomorrow. Come on. - Exactly. You're leaving tomorrow.

Leaving me with that bitch. That piece-of-shit nun. I'll fuck her up.

You'll leave, and the shit will hit the fan.

Then you'll remember Piquito. "Piquito warned me."

- And one more thing. - What?

Bad things come in small packages.

Remember that.

Yeah, remember that.

Jeez.

- Look who rose from the dead. - Who?

Since her watchdog Moranzón is gone,

the nun is in cahoots with The Galician.

At least you agree that she's a fucking nun.

That bitch. Look at her.

Filth!

Leave me alone!

BLOCK 4

Enough tangerines. You'll shit your pants.

- It's tasty. - You'll shit yourself.

What happened?

Fuck you!

This is an emergency. Send backup.

Get out.

Get out of here, you crazy bitch.

Have you been molesting Bubi?

Hey, the only pervert here is you.

You provoked your father to impregnate you with a boy

that you gave away and then regretted.

That's why he died.

Oh, Rosetta.

I'm disappointed. I thought you were smarter.

Even you fell for the story that my dad raped me

and that I killed my grandma's rabbits?

You thought I was crazy Piquito from prison?

- Where to? - Let me through.

- I'm not scared of you. - Let me through.

- Let me go. - I won't let you go.

- Let go of me! - I'm not letting you go!

You confuse light with darkness

and call evil love.

Your words wrapped in blood give rise to pain.

And from your lips spills the evil that's nestled in your heart.

Say goodbye to the world, Rosetta.

Take my secret to the grave.

Let's go, Bubi.

Time to keep up the charade.

Come get it!

Take this, fucking bitch!

Fucking cunt!

Fuck you! Motherfucker!

What's going on? I can't hear you!

I can't hear you!

What?

Things have changed!

Come and get it!

Yeah!

Gladys! No!

Fucking cunt!

She'll fuck you up, bitch!

No! Gla!

That's it! Good!

Come on!

Bitch!

Gla! No!

Stop, Gla! Stop! No!

Get down!

Move! All of you, down!

I said get down! All of you!

Subtitle translation by: Fernanda Avalos B