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It's a horrible thing to admit, but... you're worth more dead than alive.
But who shot him?
What did they tell you in Morocco? Tell me.
Eddie Álvarez.
I don't know how she found out, but I heard from her own mouth
that you paid someone to murder Teo.
Hi, ladies. Get in the van.
What did you do with the two Moroccans?
- Did you torture them? - What do you think?
Eddie!
Go back the same way you came, or I'll blow your head off!
If the police think this was suicide, we won't have any problems.
I know you paid Eddie Álvarez a lot of money to have your husband killed.
If that woman wasn't so in love with her husband, as she seems to be,
maybe she would prefer to see him six feet under.
Because on top of trying to kill my husband, he's blackmailing me and...
He said he will do the same to me and my daughters.
Another loss for the Mexican.
Eddie Álvarez was found dead.
But of course, a lonely woman like you, who doesn't have children,
must feel resentment for that kind of love.
Now I get it.
If you have nothing else left to say to hurt me,
I'd be grateful if you got out of my house.
Let's go, Pote.
- Have a good day, Eugenia. - Likewise.
I think I'll keep it as souvenir.
Teresa...
How do you know it was suicide?
He could've been killed.
That man was always surrounded by scumbags.
No, Eugenia.
He killed himself. I was there.
Lately, I've been a fan of watching my enemies die.
See you...
soon.
So, does she have something to do with it or not?
I don't know. She's a really good actress.
What do you think, Pote?
Well, I don't know. She was very closed.
It's hard to know how to get to her.
Well, Teo will help us find out the truth.
Give this phone to Alberto and tell him to find out as much information as possible,
- and then get rid of it. - The sooner the better.
My contacts informed me that Eddie's body has been found.
- So fast? - Yes, a boy found the corpse.
One more thing-- the French tried to kidnap Paty.
- What? Is she okay? - Yes, not a scratch.
It seems your fellow countrywoman, the one dating her, saved her.
- I don't know any more. - Guadalupe?
Let's go, Pote.
Let's go!
I have no idea how Lupita did it.
She protected me from the French, and they ran away.
- I still don't believe it. - I think we owe her one.
- We must do something about the French. - I don't know what they're capable of.
Teresa,
that guy, Garou, wants to talk to you on the phone.
Put him on.
Garou?
I hope the message is loud and clear.
But if you still have some doubts, I can clear them up for you.
By the way, how is your lawyer, Aljarafe?
You know what?
I even thought about going to visit your boyfriend in the hospital.
But, of course, you decide.
Let's be serious now.
Should we do this deal I proposed with the heroin...
or do we continue this game?
Fine, Garou. You win.
I don't want to have any more problems.
My company will bring you all the heroin you need.
Tell me where to meet you.
Perfect, princess. That's the way I like it.
Eddie is dead?
That's weird.
Why do you think it's weird?
Well...
I was at Paty's office...
Oh, sorry.
I was at Paty's office,
and that guy Nino was interrogating me, harassing me.
He has a cop's instinct.
I had to really focus on the questions so as not to mess up.
And how did it end?
That's the problem. Teresa called him.
He left the office, and I found out that Eddie had run away and he was after him.
And now you're telling me he's dead.
Well, if this guy was after Eddie,
and then Eddie turns up dead...
it wasn't suicide.
That's why it seems strange to Flores, right?
Yes.
We'll meet there tomorrow at 1:30 p.m.
But alone, just you and I, okay?
No strangers around.
Fine, Garou, whatever you say.
I just want to finish this war between us. I don't want you as an enemy.
You'll see, this heroin deal will bring you a lot of money.
Besides, you can count on a new ally, instead of another enemy, see?
I think he took the bait.
- Pote? - Ma'am?
Let's give this pig the surprise of his life, Culiacan style.
As you wish.
Are you serious about meeting him alone?
- What are you going to do? - Don't even ask.
What happened to Abdelkader's men? Did they call?
- They're here, at the hotel. - Great.
Alberto, I need a map of the train station.
I need the access roads, escape routes, all alternative streets and surroundings.
No loose ends.
- Give me two hours. - Perfect.
You can go. Thank you.
- Paty. - Yes?
Tell the Mexican she can start work here tomorrow.
Thanks.
I knew you would say yes.
Thanks. I'll tell her right now.
Teo...
Can you hear me, Teo?
They told me you're better.
Can you hear me, dear?
Yes.
Thank God!
How are you feeling?
A little dizzy.
I was so worried about you.
- Eugenia... - Yes?
Is there any news?
Do they know who did this to me?
Yes.
We found out that the person who paid to have you killed...
was Eddie.
Eddie, I'm not criticizing the work you've done.
But you, Gibraltarian, can always be found in the local bar,
letting loose with any secret.
No one is complaining about you. I'm not here to fire you, I swear.
- I don't agree with this. - Stop fucking with me.
Eddie, we're talking business, not some third rate black market shit.
Don't worry, Teresa.
As your lawyer, I'll take care of it all.
If you don't mind, I'll do it myself.
Okay. Very well.
I hope it all goes fucking amazingly.
Eddie?
I don't understand.
There's a lot you don't know. That's why you don't understand.
We shouldn't be talking about this. You need to rest.
You're very weak, darling.
What are you thinking about?
I need to see Teresa.
She must have more information.
It's time to sleep.
Rest, darling.
This man shot himself and fell off the side of the building.
- A very strange suicide, don't you think? - You're telling me.
In my opinion, entering a building site
to shoot yourself in the head is something else.
- Who are you calling? - Forensics.
Dr. Parraga.
Yes, I need to know the exact time of Eddie Álvarez's death.
No, I just want to be sure about whether it's suicide or murder.
Great, thanks.
Well...
it's late and I'm tired. We'll finish this tomorrow.
Yes, we worked a lot.
Paty must be looking for me. I left without saying bye.
Lupe, it's Paty. Open up.
Don't pretend you're not home. I can see the lights are on!
I know you're pissed off about the way we treated you.
But that's going to change.
Teresa has given you the green light to work at Transer Naga!
Turn off your cell phone.
Okay.
Come on, don't be childish. Open up.
Well,
as you wish.
She's gone.
You start working there tomorrow.
That means it's the beginning of the end for Teresa Mendoza.
- Good luck. - Thanks.
Okay. Thank you, Doctor.
- Martín, Willy... - Yes?
I've just spoken to forensics.
- And what did they say? - What I imagined.
Eddie Álvarez was shot in the head after he died.
He left the office, and I found out that Eddie had run away and he was after him.
And now you're telling me he's dead.
Hello, Mexican.
You're about to find out how wonderful it is...
to do business with Nene Garou.
It's a trap!
I came here last night, but you were asleep.
- Did you like the flowers? - Very much.
Thank you, Teresa.
You know...
this accident is the best thing that has happened to me for a while.
Why?
When you're about to die...
and you come back to life...
everything has a new meaning.
And?
I don't want to keep making mistakes.
I want to focus on what really matters...
and live every moment as if it were the last.
I miss you very much, Teo.
Well...
I'm back.
And I don't want to leave you alone again.
That's not in our best interest, Teo.
What do you mean?
Your kisses heal me.
Stop talking shit.
You need to recover so you can get back to the office.
Do you need me?
I don't. The office does.
There's nothing besides work in my head.
Businesswoman Teresa took too long to show up.
You're too harsh, boss.
You don't even have compassion for a convalescent man.
I'm glad to see you smiling, Teo.
I thought I wouldn't see you alive again.
And I'm glad to see you again, you know.
Eugenia told me it was Eddie.
What did she tell you?
That this rat...
paid some men to murder me.
She only told you that?
Is there anything else?
Eddie killed himself.
- Did he confess everything before dying? - No, he didn't.
The Moroccans who were paid to shoot you confessed.
Oh, my God...
As much as he hated me,
I can't understand why he'd do that.
To me, it just doesn't add up.
I don't think he could do that by himself.
But Teresa, who else would pay to see me dead?
Eugenia.
Look what they did to you, Frenchie.
What?
Now you can't even get up.
It seems to me like your backbone was made of glass.
Because it burst into tiny little pieces.
You threatened my boss by making her kneel before you.
But I think you're the one who will spend his life on his knees.
You won't be able to lay a finger on those women
you had trapped in your filthy brothel.
Listen, Garou.
The boss said she'll spare your life because she wants to send...
a message to everyone who wants to fuck with her.
Do you understand?
But under one condition.
Keep your mouth shut.
You don't remember anything that happened here, okay?
Okay?
Come on, to the cars. We have to go.
Why would someone shoot him in the head after he died?
Well, what we do know,
is that Eddie Álvarez went up to the sixth floor of his own accord.
Do you want to know how I see it, Flores?
Eddie died from the fall,
and someone shot him after he fell to the ground.
Then they carefully planted the evidence,
without causing any commotion.
This is the work of a professional.
Nino, or rather Commissioner Saturnino Juárez.
Do you think he's capable of killing?
I don't think so. At least, not in cold blood.
Remember what Verónica told us.
Nino received a call from Teresa.
He received some kind of order,
because after that, Nino Juárez chased Eddie Álvarez.
Why?
What did Eddie do to this woman to wind up dead some time later?
I found out that...
Eddie has a lover in Algeciras and a wife in Gibraltar.
- If you want, I can investigate them. - Go for it.
I hope Verónica sends us more information.
That would be good. I need more reasons to face Teresa.
I have to see her today.
What you're saying is very serious.
Eugenia is my wife. We've been married for 10 years,
and we have two daughters.
Why would you say that?
Look, Teo...
we found dozens of calls from Eugenia to Eddie, on his cellphone.
Tell me one thing...
Why is your life insurance so expensive?
Tell me, please. Did she convince you to buy it?
Darling,
since your cousin Curro died,
I'm scared, and I keep thinking I could be left on my own with Marta.
Just imagine...
one sudden heart attack,
and your wife and daughters are left helpless.
Brutal, isn't it?
How can I be sure you won't finish me off,
- to become a happy, millionaire widow? - You're a fool!
I'd die without you, darling.
I'd shoot myself.
You know I can't live without you.
No.
I did it by myself. I wanted to insure my daughters' future.
Paty told me she was coming here.
I know.
She told me to wait here.
I know that, too. She called and informed me.
Would you like a coffee?
No, thank you. I'm fine.
- Ramos and Pote just arrived. - Are they in a good mood or a bad one?
I don't know. See for yourself.
- Everything went well, then? - I think so.
Were you working?
- Yes. - Yes.
And what do you do here? I don't understand what you do.
We deal with the transport of goods.
It's a limited partnership.
Hello!
- Good afternoon. - Very good!
Your presence here says a lot. How did it go?
Terrific. As good...
As good as it gets.
- Good afternoon, Miss. - Good afternoon.
It's great to see you again.
Thanks. You'll be seeing more of me because I start work with Paty today.
Dr. Ramos, right?
Yes, right. That's what they call me.
Hey, what happened to your jacket?
You've got a stain.
Is it blood or wine?
Well, this is... blood.
I cut myself shaving this morning.
You were shaving with your jacket on?
Should I make some coffee?
Yes, yes.
Have you spoken to the judge?
Yes.
Martínez Pardo is a hard but fair man.
According to him, there's some evidence, but he doesn't see a solid case yet.
We need to...
We need to gather more proof. He asked to see a financial report.
Anyway, I want to rock the boat today.
What?
Visit the people closest to Teresa. I've already visited Yasikov.
Now I want to visit Teo Aljarafe, who is recovering at the hospital.
I also want to talk to my dear friend and ex-boss, Nino Juárez.
And finally, Teresa herself.
Do you already know?
- Did you talk to Eddie's wife and lover? - No, no.
I just found out about a massacre.
It appears to be a reckoning between the mafias.
- Garou's people were found dead. - Garou?
Let's go. I want to see this.
I'm sorry, Teo. The truth is...
- I've bothered you and crossed the line. - Don't worry.
Can you be affectionate, if only for today?
Give me your hand.
- How are things at the office? - Fine.
Well, hectic.
The good news is that we got rid of an enemy,
a French guy you don't know.
With you, there's certainly no chance of being bored.
There's no middle ground.
Good afternoon.
Am I interrupting something?
They were carrying weapons.
Oh, man...
Marcel Martin, the second in command.
This is a massacre.
Seven and eight with that one.
I still don't see the boss.
Garou.
This is Garou!
Flores!
Call a doctor! He's still alive!
- Alive? - Man...
No...
That's it. I got it.
No stain can resist me.
That's why I'm a fan of "Conejo" bleach.
- Do you know that brand of bleach, dear? - What's bleach?
Sodium hypochlorite. Stronger than sodium and chlorine.
And don't I know it.
Now, leave it to dry for a while, Ramos, and it'll be good as new.
There's really nothing like the care and caress of a beautiful...
sweet, and caring woman like you.
You have to be more careful when shaving.
And don't do it after getting dressed.
Men are like children.
You must keep an eye on them to ensure everything is okay.
Bumping into you in the elevator is a shit start to my day.
I'm also glad to see you, Paty.
Since most of you are here, I have an official announcement.
Teresa and I have decided that, starting today,
Guadalupe Romero will start working at Transer Naga as my personal assistant.
Congratulations, kid.
You managed that quickly and with almost no effort.
Enjoy, Paty.
When Teresa arrives, tell her I need to talk to her, alone.
So, it's official now. Welcome.
- You can count on me for anything. - Thanks.
- The same with me. - And me.
I'm happy for you, fellow countrywoman.
It's hard out on the streets, but it's even worse without a job.
Thank you all.
Conejo, Lupe will work in the office.
Alberto, do you have a computer and a cell phone for her?
Yes.
- Take care of everything, okay? - Yes.
Let's go, we have a lot to do.
I suppose you have a lot to discuss. I'm leaving.
- Have a nice day. Get better, Teo. - Bye, Teresa.
Why did she come?
To speak badly about me?
To tell you horrible things, like she told me?
Like what?
Like I was an accomplice in your assassination.
Can you believe it?
You were, Eugenia.
Teresa didn't tell me. I heard you say it yourself.
Against all odds, you came out of the coma.
The girls and I need you dead.
It's a horrible thing to admit, but... you're worth more dead than alive.
You thought I was unconscious.
I heard you wish I was dead.
You think I wanted you dead?
You're crazy, Teo.
Who the hell do you take me for?
I won't allow you to think that, you hear me?
Did that bitch come here to turn you against me?
Or are you seeking the perfect excuse to be her lover?
Of course.
I have to bite my tongue and look the other way.
As always.
We both looked the other way,
so as not to see what was in front of us.
But maybe it's time to look each other in the eye.
We need to come to terms, Eugenia.
What do you mean?
Say whatever you want and cry as much as you want.
But the truth is that I heard you wish I was dead.
And all for the damn insurance money.
And tell me...
have you ever killed anybody?
I've seen many people die.
Don't ever do it.
If you do, you'll lose your fear,
and you'll learn how terrible it is to have the power
to choose between life and death for your enemies.
You're not waiting for God to deal with things his way.
You're taking matters into your own hands.
Take him to the hospital.
And the rest of you...
have a good trip to hell.
Bitch.
- Who paid you, motherfucker? - Eddie, Eddie.
Let's give this pig the surprise of his life, Culiacan style.
As you wish.
Everyone is here for the meeting.
Conejo...
do you remember when we met in jail?
When you told me you poisoned your husband and mother-in-law?
And it gave you no remorse?
I remember it like it was yesterday.
May the devil welcome us into hell.
When you decide to take someone's life who...
should never have been born...
does it makes you any less guilty?
I know what you mean.
You're either guilty or innocent. You either kill or you don't.
You can't do things halfway.
But remember...
those French guys almost killed you, Paty and me.
You told me that he and his crew have girls hooked on heroin.
He had it coming.
Just like you said before.
It's terrible...
being able to decide someone's fate.
You already crossed that line.
And there's no coming back.
Call them all in.
Nino, I need you to infiltrate the police and find out as much information
about Garou's brothel, so the women can be released.
I already did it.
The police will be raiding that place soon.
And the women will be free to do as they wish.
That's great.
Did you give Eddie's phone to Alberto?
After the meeting I'll do an autopsy.
I need you to get hold of as much information as possible.
- Anything in particular? - Everything.
Voicemails, text messages, contacts, phone numbers, everything you can.
And do the same with Lupe's.
I already told her to give it to Alberto.
By the way, what responsibilities will Lupe have in Transer Naga?
She's my personal assistant.
How many times do I have to say it? Or do you only believe what Teresa says?
Yes, Conejo.
I hired her to please Paty,
but I also think she might be very helpful to us.
But we should be careful, okay?
So we don't have a repeat of what happened.
No snooping around the files, the computers...
That's your responsibility, Paty.
Let's start the meeting.
Garou.
It's Commissioner Pablo Flores. Who did this to you?
- Who? - Back up is here.
Flores...
This guy is conscious.
Who did this to you, Garou?
If you tell me, we can offer you a deal.
Because if you survive, you're going to be spending a long time in jail.
Speak and I'll help you, Garou. Who did this?
The Mexican.
The Mexican did it.
Teresa knows everything, Eddie.
What did you say?
- I don't how she knows, but... - Oh, my God!
This woman is quite a...
We need another witness. Someone close to her.
Someone who is willing to betray her.
They said they have a warrant for your arrest.
They found out everything.
We need to negotiate a deal with her.
- What is this? - A petition for divorce.
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