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I have problems with your successor. I want to know how I can control him.

I imagined something like that.

Nothing bad will happen to you, if you're with me.

With me, everything. Against me, nothing.

I want the name of the one who sent La Mexicana to Spain.

I need to know what she did.

Boss, I hope your nephew doesn't spill the beans.

Well, if he loosens his tongue... He's all yours, son.

We have a common interest.

Teresa Mendoza.

You're not well-known now, but if we succeed in our plan,

people will talk about you soon.

They'll want you out of the game.

The Colonel didn't tell me who buys it. I'll just deliver it on a beach.

Here, in Nador?

It's strange you're so interested.

Tonight, two tons of hashish will be shipped from Nador to the Spanish coast.

The buyer is a Mexican woman, Teresa Mendoza.

You're at an age at which you can't control your hormones.

Tell our man looking after Teresa Mendoza's house to leave.

It's an order.

Come on. What's wrong?

It seems the research is not going well.

You see how difficult being a boss is.

Good luck, colleague. You'll need it.

Goodbye.

Teo Aljarafe. The most handsome Andalusian boy of this region.

I can't believe it. Patricia O'Farrell.

- How are you? - Great.

- I noticed. - You look great.

Jail has done you good.

Here you are.

Very good. We couldn't have done it better.

Here's your part. Thanks.

It's a pleasure doing business with you.

Thanks, you too. Take care. Wait for my next call.

- Bye. - Thanks.

I decided to give Flores the pictures.

I hope we have no problems with the police.

So, you had told me you want to go to the US.

To Disneyland.

- Yes. - Yes?

Well, you three will go without me. Give me a kiss.

Go upstairs and finish packing. Come on.

- What's wrong, Pablo? - Nothing, honey.

As I'm very busy working on a case, I prefer you three leave the country.

I'll be more calm.

It's nothing, honey. Everything will be fine.

Stay here. Don't move.

Come in. Close the door.

What's going on, Pablo? Tell me.

Have you missed me?

Like you can only miss the queen of the parties of the Sun Coast.

You got everyone's attention just by walking through the door.

These years without you were boring.

Because of the time I spent in jail, or because of all the years without sex?

You haven't changed. I like that.

You're great, Pati.

I was told you cut your ties with your family.

Yes, I don't depend on old O'Farrell. About time, right?

Can I ask how you live without your father's aid?

You're worse than those vultures that call themselves journalists.

I'd tell you, but I can't... For now.

Pati? Can I ask you some questions?

Will you write my answers or make them up as usual?

What are you saying? I'm a professional. I always transcribe answers literally.

Jail has done you good. You look great.

Some wrinkles here and there, but you still look like a cover girl.

A surgery can remove my wrinkles.

But only death can remove the wrinkles in your brain.

Excuse me. See you.

There were no problems with the police.

We neutralized Flores.

You took the best decision when you sent the pictures.

I just did it so he took the bait.

I'll never mess with innocent people, Oleg. Not with families.

You still have a soft heart.

But little by little, you will cover it with an iron armor.

You'll realize the day you look back

and see how much you changed.

For example, today you're the same woman you were five years ago.

Five years ago I didn't even know where Spain was.

Hey, tell me a story from jail. The truth is I can't imagine you

sharing your life with those women.

Do you know what they called me?

Lieutenant O'Farrell.

Why?

They said I was like a lieutenant and they were my regiment.

Lieutenant. I like it.

Kinky.

How about going to a more intimate place?

What do you say, Lieutenant?

I thought you'd never ask.

Here's your part.

Five hundred thousand euros.

And...

This is a first gift from Oleg.

A car?

I hope you like it. It's not too luxurious or basic.

- It won't attract attention. - Thanks a lot, Oleg.

This is amazing. Thanks.

Teresa, you're growing. That's good,

but the bad part is the enemies.

- What's happened with Dris Larbi? - My men almost caught him today.

He ran away, but I don't mean those enemies.

From now on, your name will be on everyone's lips.

We used to do this with the Turks before.

They're making questions. They want to know who replaced them.

They are your new enemies.

Did you load the suitcases? Everything's fine, right?

Okay. Come on, girls. Come here.

Oh, my pretty girls.

Are you ready? Come on, let's go.

I didn't recall you were so efficient. You've gotten better with the years.

I had to live up to this.

Hey, what about the friend you introduced me to?

La Mexicana.

I knew you wanted to ask about her.

I know you. You liked her, right?

- It depends. - On what?

Was there anything between you?

Let's say we have a very long story.

I'll summarize it. We shared a prison cell.

We had a kinky story.

Now we live together and get along very well.

So you're lovers.

You can't ask a lady that.

It's almost sunrise. Can you call me a cab?

The Grey hour. This is the hour in which I'll die some day.

A moment that's neither night nor day.

Hi, Mexicana. How was your night? Could you ship the cargo?

Yes, everything went very well.

Every moment, every second.

When you plan things well, they end well.

Oh, that's my girl.

I imagine the Russian is praising your accomplishments.

- You know he's a gentleman. - Who would have thought.

From badass Mexican, to the spoiled girl of a Siberian wolf.

I hope you two get along some day.

Should I give you money or invest it?

Do what you do best.

Multiply them live loaves and fishes. I'll spend it later.

- That was the deal, right? - Well, sort of.

I'm going to sleep. You should do the same.

- You look like you had fun. - It was great.

I found Teo Aljarafe. He's so much better in bed now.

He's both tender and wild. Much better than 10 years ago.

If the Andalusian boy is around don't let him leave without trying him.

Fantastic.

- You're crazy, Lieutenant. - Rest well.

Why did you have to kill them?

You only have enemies in this business.

Why us?

If you really love someone, keep them away.

Before they kill them.

What did we do to those men?

Before they kill them.

- Aunt, it's not what you think. - I know what I saw.

Where's your mom?

- No, don't tell her. She'll be so mad. - Calm down, I won't.

Fatima.

- Hi. What do you want for breakfast? - I need to talk to you urgently.

What's wrong? What's wrong?

- Did Mohamed do anything? Mohamed. - No. Nothing.

You have to leave the house.

What happened?

What did you do to make Teresa so mad?

- Nothing. - No, that's not it. It's not him.

Then it's Patricia. She doesn't want us here. Okay.

What if I say it's for your own good?

Teresa, what happened to make you change your mind?

Fatima, don't ask questions I can't answer, please.

Just trust me as you've done before.

Go get changed. I'll take you to school. I need to talk to you.

We're still friends, right?

Never doubt my affection for you and your son. Never.

I'll always pray for you.

I'm going to clean the kitchen and leave. Okay?

You did what you had to do, Mexicana.

I just broke their hearts.

Don't exaggerate. You did it for their own good.

We are a cursed kind. Death is part of our lives.

They're not guilty.

They can't pay that price for loving you.

NADOR, MOROCCO. NORTHERN AFRICA.

MALAGA, SPAIN.

- Aren't you going to say goodbye? - Why did you lie to my mother?

Why didn't you tell her you kicked us out because of me?

My mother's not here. No need to pretend.

The poor woman's a saint. She's not guilty of my actions.

Stop saying nonsense. That's not why you left the house.

It's just that Pati was naked.

She's always naked.

When I see her, I get crazy. It's a thing that I can't control.

She's like a magnet that attracts me.

I can't stop looking at her.

I don't know. This morning, she was asleep...

I thought her and thought "she's so beautiful",

and I entered... I'm not okay.

I don't know what would have happened if I hadn't appeared.

- Anything. - Look, I'm not asking for explanations.

All I can say is you're not leaving because of that.

Now, you do have to control your hormones.

Especially, knowing who you can or can't get excited with.

Swear to me you're not kicking us out because of me.

I swear. Look.

For the Virgin of Guadalupe.

Satisfied?

Thanks.

Hey. Won't you hug me?

I love you a lot.

It's important that the Russians don't know I sent my family abroad.

Let them believe they got me. They'll see.

Pablo, it's great that they think they were successful.

They think they screwed you, and that's convenient. You'll see.

Okay, the Russians depended on Turkish traffickers in the beginning.

But they need a direct connection with the Moroccans.

Sure, it lowers costs and increases productivity.

Hey, Pablo, remember that anonymous call we received?

- The one about a Moroccan cargo... - Wait a moment. How didn't I see this?

Martin, call a judge and ask for a search warrant.

Okay.

I'm going to make you spill the beans, Mexicana.

CULIACAN, SINALOA.

Hello.

What's up?

It appears that Teresa left prison long ago, boss.

So, didn't she serve her sentence or what?

- Right. - Did you research?

- Yes. - What is she doing?

She lives with a Spanish lesbian now, very famous.

Her name's Patricia O'Farrell.

What a thing. So is Teresa munching carpets now?

Who knows. She met her in jail and now they're very close.

- I see. - What should I do with Teresa, boss?

Nothing.

Gato, it smells like tacos, brother. Are there any around, or am I just hungry?

Damn hunger.

I can't smell anything.

Since Teresa Mendoza shot me...

Food has no taste.

I love it so much.

Now you're a cat with no sense of smell.

But all the other senses work well, man.

And the best thing is I have six lives left to find Teresa Mendoza.

Oh, Gato... It was your fault, man.

You made that little scorpion angry.

I'll tell you one thing, man.

Before I kill her, she'll be mine again.

I swear.

Oh, Gato...

You really don't understand. Look what they did to you.

Who's that guy? The Spaniard.

He has a strange name. Dris Larbi.

I found out he's Arabian. That's why he has that name.

He had three bars in Melilla that caught fire.

Really?

- Lovers? - I don't think so.

She worked for him. Your contact in Spain recommended her.

She was the accountant for one of his bars.

Look... She's definitely not the same Teresa we knew.

- No. - First, she was Guero's lover.

Then she was a waitress in those god-forsaken bars.

She was the Spaniard's lover. She was put in jail.

Now she's out and is a lesbian?

- She's just lacking a mustache. Right? - Yes...

Or not, but she's not the Teresa we knew.

You know what?

She must have done something for that guy to be after her.

Find out what he wants with her.

Yes, sir.

Morocco, Mexico...

Sons of bitches.

I'll give you some money. Don't spend it on girls.

Well... Teresa.

I want you to know something.

Even though this happened, I'm very grateful for all you did for me.

It's very important to me to have come here and...

That Mohamed is in a good school, and above all...

Living close to you.

We just need to find you a good job.

- Why don't I work for you? - I said a good job.

You never tell me anything, Mexicana.

I'll visit you often. You'll see.

- Yes, I have to check... - Mexicana.

They brought this for you. There's no name.

Teresa?

What's wrong? What's in the envelope?

- Nothing. - Nothing?

Look at your face. You're so surprised.

It's nothing, just some pics from a party. She looks awful.

You should throw them away.

Come with me, I have some things for your new house you'll love.

I have an expensive dress I don't wear anymore...

Oleg.

Coming.

I'm coming, damn it!

What's this? I've done nothing!

- Check everywhere. - You have no right to enter like this.

We have a court order.

Look what we found.

What do we have here, Mario?

Hey, it seems you don't trust banks.

Where did you get this? Did you forget you're on parole?

- I took that out of the bank yesterday. - Really? Where's the receipt?

Maybe you have a new boss who pays off the books to leave no trace?

This is enough evidence.

We'll have a long talk. You'll talk or spend a long time in jail.

Take him.

Let's go, guys.

Mexico City

I want the reports on that transnational for tomorrow morning, okay?

- Yes, Senator. - Miss, get me a coffee, please.

- Oh, and tell my driver to come. - Of course.

Sir, do you remember the man who asked for an appointment from Morocco?

Yes. Is he here?

- Yes. - Geez.

He must be really in need to come here.

Mister Epifanio Vargas, excuse me. I'm Dris Larbi.

I called from Spain.

I am really in need and only you can help me.

Well, my pleasure. See you.

Bye.

Well, I don't know. I have my books...

Still!

Let me go, you son of...

Home. I was home all night.

I didn't even go out.

Don't lie to me, you asshole.

I know you brought drugs from Morocco with Teresa Mendoza.

- I don't know about that. - What about the money?

Or will you tell me you won the lottery?

- Pablo. - What?!

Pablo, someone we're interested in is at your office.

Why the visit?

What the hell does this mean?

Don't talk to me like that.

- What the hell is this? - Don't try to fool me.

You sent them as a threat as revenge.

- Revenge on what? - The pics you received.

Do you admit you sent them?

- I could put you in jail for that. - I don't care what you want.

- Don't mess with the boy. - What boy? This boy?

Is he your son?

I have two daughters who were threatened by a scumbag.

I don't play dirty like you, Mexicana.

I didn't send those pics or have them taken.

Now, if my years of service have taught me something

is that this is a mob thing.

The mob you're part of and hasn't killed you yet.

You, the boy, and everyone around you are sentenced to death.

Sit down, please.

Sit down.

Miss, I want no interruptions, please. Unless it's Guemes.

- Son, prepare the report. - Yes, sir. I will.

Excuse me.

- Do you want a drink? - No, nothing.

I just want to know the truth about Teresa Mendoza.

When I talked with you on the phone I didn't believe a word.

I know you sent Teresa Mendoza to Spain. Your contact there told me.

Will you deny it to my face?

Teresa Mendoza? Why deny it if it's true?

I knew her when she was the wife of my godson who was...

He's dead. That's it.

Did you know I'm the one who received Teresa Mendoza in Spain?

No, sir. As I told you before...

I lost contact when she left.

I didn't send her to you, I just asked a friend to recommend her to someone.

Someone to help her in Spain.

That would be me, unfortunately.

I treated Teresa Mendoza very well.

I gave her a decent job, a good wage, a place to live...

She's ungrateful. Do you know how she paid me?

She started trafficking hashish with a Spaniard.

The Spaniard had an accident. She decided I'm guilty, but I did nothing.

She decided that I and two friends of mine were guilty.

My two friends are already dead.

She's working with the Russian mob.

She set my businesses on fire, that's why I had to leave Spain.

That can't be the same Teresa I know.

I don't think we're talking about the same person.

Yes. I'm sure.

You were smart by not leaving fingerprints in the photos.

- I have nothing to do here. - Then I wish you luck. You'll need it.

I have nothing to do with those pictures.

You must be wondering who sent them.

Easy. Someone who wants to screw you over.

Any idea?

What is it?

Personal matters that don't concern you. Good evening.

Did I mention I have one of your pilots?

Mario. I was just interrogating him.

The man looks like he wants to talk. Right, Martin?

Of course.

If you put me in contact with Teresa's enemies, I'll tell everything about her.

- I won't get involved in it. - What?

Will you leave me alone in this?

Come on.

- This war's convenient, Martin. - Really? Why?

Let them kill each other. We'll repatriate their corpses.

We have to make La Mexicana believe this is an exchange.

Her for the boy.

When we have her, we kill them both. Understood?