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So this is your secret weapon.

In ten years of marriage,

Teo has never stayed out this late on a Saturday.

And when it comes to you, you'll have to be careful.

Make a mistake with them and you'll pay with your life.

I tried out a little bit of happiness,

and look what happens.

Did you tell the Russian you like Teo?

Where are you going with this?

Why would Oleg want to kill Teo? That's ridiculous.

Yes, ma'am, he is alive, but... he's gone into a coma.

I think somebody in there witnessed what happened.

- And I don't think you should... - What, Pote?

Did you give the order to have Teo killed?

Hey, which one of you shot him?

Me.

You did a crappy job.

I don't know if you heard, but he's still alive.

Everything will come to light.

Sooner or later, we'll find out who did it.

If my policeman's instinct does not deceive me,

Eddie seems to have had something to do with what happened to Teo.

Eddie?

The lawyer?

Let's see if you get it, Albertito.

This phone isn't tapped, okay?

What do you know?

I have numbers saved here that I can't afford to lose.

Relax, Eddie, you won't lose a single contact.

I won't modify the database. Give me your phone.

Did you hear me, Alberto? No.

What's wrong with you, Eddie?

This is about everyone's safety.

Alberto, can you open the door?

I need to see Teresa urgently.

- And you are? - She's Teo Aljarafe's wife.

I'm sorry about your husband.

Hi, my name's Marcela, but everybody calls me Conejo.

- Nice to meet you. - And I'm Alberto Rizocarpaso.

And this here is our lawyer, Eddie Álvarez.

- A pleasure. - Please, have a seat.

Thank you.

I'll go tell Ms. Mendoza that you're here.

Eddie!

That guy is as stubborn as a mule.

Teresa.

- Teo's wife is waiting outside. - What does she want?

Tell her to come in.

- Go on in, please. - Thank you.

Teresa, I've come to ask for your help.

Time for dinner, my girls.

Who wants to go first?

Please Nene, fix me up. I'm dying for a hit.

Just a little bit, please.

And I'll do whatever you want.

Just... a little bit?

You deserve it because you've been a good girl.

That's right.

You love your medicine, don't you?

Good girl.

You can have another dose, very soon.

Who wants some?

Who's next?

Come on, my girls.

- That's the girl who wanted to escape? - Yes.

She doesn't get a hit for a week. Nothing for her.

Let's see if you still want to run away again.

Kill me then. I'd rather die.

Kill me.

Clean the blood away. The clients will be here soon.

Well then...

It's all good. Come on, girls.

Come here, beautiful.

Hey, you always behave yourself, come here.

Let's see, let's see.

Who wants it, my darlings? You are just divine!

You behave very well, my little girls.

Teresa, yesterday... I wasn't myself.

I was completely out of control.

I'm very sorry, truly.

You have your reasons to be out of control.

Yes.

In truth, Teo was never very forthcoming.

He never got me involved in his work,

but I'm grateful for that.

I've never had any shocks... until last night.

I woke up this morning and I was scared to death,

because I have no idea what you do here.

It must be something very dangerous.

Otherwise, my husband wouldn't be at death's door.

And obviously, my daughters and I are also in danger.

Because I don't know what drug dealers do.

- Finish off their enemies' families? - What do you want?

We need protection, Teresa.

At least for a few weeks until this is over.

All right, you'll have it. I'll take care of it. What else?

I just want my husband to recover and come back to us.

I don't know what I would do without him.

I don't know.

I won't take up any more of your time. Thank you very much.

They told me you were young, honey...

but not that you were gorgeous.

If I'd seen you on the street, I would have hired you

for one of my clubs, immediately.

I don't think so.

I'm only here because you asked to meet,

so let's get to the point. I don't have all day.

What a temper!

That's fine, let's talk business.

I've been told that you're a very reliable transporter,

and as it happens, I've been having issues in that area.

I don't know if you've heard of me.

Some Colombian friends offered me around 250 kilograms of heroin.

Black tar type.

Do you know it?

No.

The crème de la crème.

I can see that.

It's a good deal. Great, in fact.

You could make a lot more

than what you've been making with the Russian.

It's in your best interest to have a business relationship with her.

We need a bigger apartment, my love.

What do you think about Puerto Banús?

Sweetie, we need something more luxurious.

First you say it's third rate, and now that it's what we need.

Will you stop at nothing, Eugenia?

Who can understand you?

Ma'am.

Doctor, do you have any news? I'm so worried, tell me something.

- I called you because there is news. - Yeah?

- He's been disconnected. - What?

That's not possible...

- He's passed away? - No, please, I'm sorry.

I didn't make myself clear. What a shock for you.

- What is it then? - I meant to say that

your husband has been disconnected from the life support machine.

He's breathing by himself.

That's great.

He's going to live.

Look, I've smuggled hash, a popular drug.

Coke, a drug for assholes, but it pays well.

But heroin, sir?

That's poison for the poor.

I don't deal with shit that leaves people like the walking dead.

Everything is poison, babe.

Even that cigarette you're smoking

could give you cancer.

But you know what the difference is?

With heroin... you can die of pleasure.

And, for he who dies of pleasure, death tastes like glory.

He's capable of anything to get that moment of pleasure.

Look... look at my girls.

You are a pig.

I don't deal with pigs,

because pigs should be dead.

You'll be hearing from me, Mexican! This isn't the last of it!

Who does she think she is, the bitch?

Teresa, I feel an obligation to warn you that this Garou...

is a vengeful guy.

He's a bad man and you made him mad.

Didn't you see his face, his eyes...

Don't you ever expose me like that, Ramos, get it?

Don't you see? That guy is trafficking women.

See? He gets them hooked on heroin. He's an animal.

Try to understand, I couldn't cancel this meeting.

With them there's no middle ground. You're with them or you're not.

Fuck.

I'm worried that they may attack you.

- You have enough enemies. - Then there's no alternative.

Oleg, this is Teresa.

I need your help.

Nene Garou?

No, Teresa. I can't get involved in that right now.

The police have been breaking my balls the last few weeks.

I'm doing this for you. You have to deal with this alone.

I understand.

I'll figure out what to do. That guy can't get away with this.

Good.

Because in this business,

an unresolved problem is like cancer. Sooner or later, it'll kill you.

Don't worry, Oleg.

I know who can help me. Bye.

Colonel, this is Teresa Mendoza.

MOROCCO NORTH AFRICA

Teresa.

It's a pleasure to see you again.

You're still as beautiful as ever.

And you, as gentlemanly as ever.

This is Pote. I trust him implicitly.

- Abdelkader. - Hi.

Take a seat.

I'm very happy you've come to me for a favor.

I can finally repay you what I owe.

Especially, thank you for the profit we've made.

Because of you, over the last few months.

How is business?

Good.

Perhaps a little too good.

It's caused a lot of envy.

I can't take advantage of Oleg anymore.

As I said on the phone, I need people I can trust.

Loyal, highly efficient people

that can resolve an issue I have with Nene Garou.

Bad business... Nene Garou is a very dangerous man.

But don't worry.

I can help you in both cases.

After we talked on the phone, I took the liberty

of making a selection of the best men I know.

They're outside.

Some of them have already worked for me and have earned my trust.

Others are ex-officers from the Moroccan army.

Highly trained men who speak Spanish.

They'd be happy to work for you.

Although, as you know, my dear friend...

their loyalty is worth top dollar.

Well, money isn't an issue.

In that case, there won't be a problem. You'll get a first-class service.

Please, wait for me here.

Ahmed!

Who is it?

Oh, it's you.

Tell me he's dead, please.

But who is this guy? Superman's cousin?

Yes.

All right.

Okay, fine, I'll see you there.

Come in.

This is them.

Ali, Mohamed, Omar, Yasir, Yusuf, Ahmed.

Dima took photos of the driver.

Look.

- You did it. - Sorry?

It was him.

You were one of the guys who shot Teo.

Did you have something to do with that operation, Omar?

Take him away.

Where were you two nights ago?

- I don't remember. - You don't remember?

I'm going to help you remember.

You were in Spain, driving a van from which a man was shot.

Is that true, Omar?

Did you have something to do with that?

My colonel, I thought you called me to offer me a job.

Were you involved?

If you don't answer, it will be even worse, Omar.

Please identify yourself.

We want to see Ms. Teresa Mendoza.

You already told me that, and I told you she's on a trip.

- Who are you and what do you want? - No, it's just that...

we have a little gift for her.

Paty.

Paty.

Someone called Conejo is calling you.

Fuck! Teo's dead.

Conejo.

Paty, it's me, Conejo. There are some men here firing shots.

Conejo! Conejo, are you there?

Damn alarm! I'll shut it off! Search the rest of the offices.

Conejo! Conejo, can you hear me?

Something bad is going down at the office.

Get dressed, we're leaving.

Who the fuck paid you?

Are you going to answer her, Omar?

The history of torture has been written in blood, Teresa.

You can't imagine the resilience of the human body.

Omar...

you've been one of my best disciples.

You know what's coming next.

I'll take your eyes out. Do you want that?

- Who paid you, motherfucker? - Eddie, Eddie.

There's your answer.

The first thing we need to ask ourselves in a murder case, is why.

I can assure that in 85% of all cases, the motive is ambition.

Nothing else. The rest is pure drama.

Leave it, Nino. I don't like detective stories.

Well, I think I've uncovered the murderer,

as well as the reason behind the crime.

Take a look at that document I found.

A copy of Teo Aljarafe's life insurance.

You're phenomenal, Nino.

- This document is supposed to be secret. - Tracking it down was too easy.

I'm still very good at what I do, if I do say so myself.

The most important thing there is the amount for which he's insured.

30 million euro?

In the case of his death, the future of his wife would be well covered.

That guy must break his back to pay the annual premium.

This doesn't prove anything.

Besides, you told me that Eddie reacted strangely...

during his meeting with Teresa.

So, who did it, then?

Eddie, who hates his guts, or his wife, who wants his life insurance?

Or both.

I think the policeman in you is seeing links where they don't exist.

My dear Oleg,

I've seen it all.

And I guarantee that 30 million is enough money to kill anybody.

I'm here, as we agreed.

You're useless. Teo is still alive.

Do whatever you have to, but I want him dead.

Do you hear me?

Dead.

They took Teo off the life support machine.

He's breathing by himself and he's recovering.

You know what that means?

But the Arabs shot him three times. How can he still be alive?

You're the same useless man as ever.

As my dad used to say, "You're good for nothing."

Yeah?

Well, your father got richer when I was his financial advisor.

You couldn't advise anybody.

You never stopped being my dad's messenger.

No wonder Teo says you're a pussy.

Maybe,

but you're nothing more than a whore with a good name and not much money,

who was capable of crawling after the biggest fortune in Andalusia

and ended up marrying a Don Juan, who,

apart from sleeping with anything with a pulse,

forced you to sign a prenup before you married him.

With Teo alive, you're just a mere housewife

with credit cards paid by your husband.

- So take it easy. - Stop talking crap.

- Finish what you started. - I'm a lawyer.

I'm not a hitman.

When I proposed the idea, you didn't think twice, did you?

It was convenient for me at the time.

Because he treats me like a loser in front of everybody.

Because he laughs at me to my face.

Because he stole the job I had with the Mexican.

And now, I'm nothing more than waste of space.

But I remind you, Eugenia, that the idea of killing him was yours.

You called me.

So if you're so interested in becoming Aljarafe's little millionaire widow,

you'll have to finish the job yourself.

Garou, the woman has disappeared, and the alarm is going off.

Let's go before the police get here!

Eddie Álvarez? How did he contact you?

We were introduced over a year ago.

By a Moroccan.

He was the owner of some strip-joints in Melilla.

- Dris Larbi. - Dris Larbi?

The late Dris Larbi comes back into your life.

He used to contact us to do some jobs for him.

We always met at his bar.

It doesn't exist anymore.

I think it was called... Yamila. Yeah, Yamila.

The world is a small place.

I don't know. It can't be.

You are all sons of bitches.

Eddie Álvarez, Sharkface, Velasco, Dris...

You're all pigs!

The past always comes back to haunt you,

and you'll pay for what you did! You hear me?

I was just driving, ma'am. I didn't kill him.

We did it because we needed the money.

Who shot him?

Who shot him?

You heard the lady, Omar.

Are you going to answer?

If not, you leave me with no choice.

I'll have to take your eyes out.

Rashid.

We both have reasons to kill him,

but you are the most eager to do it.

I've earned that life insurance money

by tolerating humiliations and infidelities for ten years.

I am the laughing stock of all the good Andalusian families,

and I've earned every last cent.

Now it's your turn to earn yours.

I already did my part.

I found the Arabs, I paid them. They know my name, they've seen my face.

My neck is on the line.

Teresa almost found me out yesterday.

That damn woman has eyes everywhere.

In case you haven't heard, Teresa Mendoza never forgives or forgets.

Have you forgotten how she killed the ones who framed her and her ex-husband?

Eddie, you have to finish the job.

I'm not a hitman. Go away and leave me alone!

- Is everything okay, Ms. Eugenia? - Yes, I'm about to finish.

Wait for me outside, please.

Eddie, the bodyguard heard you. Be more careful!

You asked me for 100,000 euro to find the best men for the job.

- And they haven't done their job. - Don't corner me.

I'm worried enough as it is.

If I'd known it'd end like this, I'd never have gotten involved.

Besides, there's nothing we can do here.

The Arabs have been paid and gone back to Morocco.

We won't see them again.

Eddie told us to shoot from a vehicle.

So it would look like a Russian job.

How much did he pay you?

50...

50 thousand euro.

50 thousand euro.

I'm done with these two.

Thank you, Colonel.

What do you want me to do with them?

I couldn't care less.

As long as they don't talk to Eddie. Let's go, Pote.

A man who can keep a secret is always...

a dead man.

May they rest in peace.

Something huge has to have happened for you to call me, Paty.

Nino, I'm not in the mood for your crap. This is a real emergency.

Transer Naga has been attacked and Conejo is there.

I've called, but nobody's picking up. Worse, I can't find Teresa.

I'll be in Marbella in half an hour, okay? I think we should call the police.

You've done the right thing calling me.

I'm in Jadranka. I'm ten minutes from there.

With regards to the police, I don't think it's a good idea,

We're in the eye of the storm,

with everything with the bomb and Teo.

Don't worry, I'll take care of everything.

Transer Naga's been attacked.

- Who did it? - I don't know.

I'll keep you updated. See you soon.

What happened here?

- Conejo? - Alberto!

- Where are you? - I'm here, help me!

What are you doing up there?

- Help me down! - Wait, come down.

I'll help you. Come on, sweetie, I've got you.

Come here.

What happened?

How did you get up there?

I don't know. Out of fear, I guess.

Fear of what?

Those men... They were going to kill me.

What men? Who?

There were some men speaking with a French accent.

They were after Teresa.

- It's a miracle they didn't kill me. - Okay, calm down.

- It was horrible! - Easy, calm down.

Calm down. They're gone, you're safe.

You're safe with me, okay?

Calm down.

Calm down. Easy, easy.

I thought... they were going to shoot me like Teo.

They almost shot me dead.

- All right. - Look what they did to the office.

Okay, it was horrible, but it doesn't matter.

You're alive, Marcela. You're alive.

That's what counts.

I'm here with you. That's what counts, nothing else.

I'm here with you. I'm with you.

Good morning.

Drink this, it'll calm you.

Thank you. This damn migraine won't go away.

I've been getting them frequently.

From what I've heard about you, I'm not surprised.

There's barely anything left of the Teresa I met at Yamila.

Because I'm not her.

Have you met Eddie?

Yes, a few years ago. I think Dris introduced us at Yamila.

Why?

Because I'm an idiot.

I believed in him, I gave him another chance.

Why do you think he hates that Aljarafe guy so much?

Envy.

Gibraltar was useful while you were using discreet amounts of money.

Now that you're in the big leagues, everything changes.

- Well, I don't agree with that. - I don't care what you think.

I didn't come to argue with you.

- I think we should forget... - You won't ignore me, asshole!

- I'm her lawyer and... - You're nothing but an idiot.

- Don't you insult me! - Eddie, shut up.

He stole his job.

I removed him to put Teo in charge.

He had reason to hate him, then?

Eddie's a coward.

He wouldn't spend a cent on killing someone.

What makes you think he acted with someone else?

When I saw you at Transer Naga, I thought you were going to confess.

You were sweating like pig.

Nobody noticed we knew each other.

And don't call me a pig.

Only a pig would run scared like you did.

Look, it was because that kid wanted my phone

to check the memory and other stupid things.

That phone contains all the records of our calls and the calls to the Arabs.

Do you get why I couldn't allow it?

You have to get rid of that phone, Eddie.

- I know, I can't leave a paper trail. - What are you going to do?

The only thing left is to try contacting the Arabs, so they can finish their job.

Amen, Father.

Amen.

May God have mercy on our souls.

Hail Mary, full of grace...

Ah, yes... eh... Conceived without sin...

Say five Our Fathers and ten Hail Marys, and all your sins will be forgiven.

In the name of the Father, the Son and the Holy Spirit. Amen.

Jesus.

The leader of those guys spoke in French and Spanish.

They were very aggressive.

My God.

We'll have to put in a bulletproof door.

Did you say French?

Yes, she did. It was Garou.

We had a meeting with him, and things went bad.

He swore that Teresa would be hearing from him.

I think it was Garou.

Teresa?

No, man, it went wrong.

Teresa and Garou didn't get along from the outset.

That explains what happened.

Although the worst is yet to come.

- Conejo! - Paty, you're here.

Alive and kicking.

You really scared me! Do you know who did it?

Yes.

The new enemies the Mexican has made.

The French mob.

Fuck. And Teresa? Her phone is off. Have you talked to her?

I've been calling, but there's no answer.

Everything must be all right because she's with Pote.

Little Conejo.

What a fright!

I'm sorry, I'll introduce you. This is my friend Guadalupe.

She's Mexican, like Teresa.

- Marcela, but we all call her Conejo. - Hi.

- Dr. Ramos. - Hi, how are you?

A pleasure.

And Nino Juárez.

- Hi, nice to meet you. - We've met before.

Did we? Where?

The night you met Paty at the nightclub, remember?

Ah, yes, of course.

What happened to my husband?

So, Guadalupe Romero, born in Mexico.

Santiago de Queretaro, to be precise.

Verónica isn't answering.

Is today the day?

She must be at Transer Naga.

But who shot him? What did they say in Morocco?

I'm on tenterhooks.

You're not going to believe me.

Eddie Álvarez.

What did you do with the two Moroccans?

- Did you torture them? - What do you think?