All language subtitles for La.Huesped.S01E18.1080p.WEB.h264-EDITH

Deep breath.

Slowly.

Breathe out through your mouth, slowly.

Relax.

Deep breath.

You have tachycardia, Silvia.

How long ago did you say you fainted?

An hour ago.

Your husband told me
you were passed out for several minutes.

How's your daughter doing?

Better.

But it's not just that,
it's a lot of things.

Yes, I saw it on the news.

It's a shame.

He would've been a good attorney general.

It's not that stress
can't cause you to faint,

but it's not the most common reason,

and it's strange to have
tachycardia an hour later.

Any other symptoms recently?

I've had some very intense stomach pains
for the last few days.

I threw up a few times as well.

We better take some blood samples.

Okay.

Did you get my message?

Of course. I'm heading over there now.

Look, sir.

Can you talk privately?
I have some news for you.

Tell me.

Okay, well…

It turns out that this José Torres

was friends with the guy
your daughter ran over.

What kind of friend?

Hmm, they were cellmates.

In fact, Torres got out
just over two years before his friend

and he still went to visit him regularly.

I don't understand any of this.
It's getting worse.

To be honest, me neither.

Actually, there's something else.

Since I was already at the prison,

I decided to look
into another matter we had pending.

There's information that didn't add up.

So I went and asked around about
your house guest's alleged best friend.

Why do you say "alleged"?

Well…

I don't think they're close friends.

I mean… Sonia only visited him once.

That was the same day
you went and couldn't see him

'cause Silvia got mugged.

Has that been confirmed?

A friend let me see the visitor
sign-in sheet. Yeah.

In fact, they let me take
a picture of Pinzón's mugshot.

And that guy doesn't look
like Sonia's friend.

So maybe you could take a look
and give me your opinion,

but it doesn't add up to me.

I'll hang up and send you
the photo so you can see.

Okay.

I'll see you at my parents' house. Thanks.

Doctor.

We're all very worried about Silvia.

I mean, it's the first time
we've seen her like this.

How is she?

For now, I think she's okay.

A little weak.

I took blood samples
in order to run some tests.

Okay. Anything to worry about?

Let's hope not,
but it's better to be sure.

-Right.
-Yes, yes, sure.

Shall I walk you out?

-Yes, thank you.
-Please.

-Excuse me.
-Thank you.

So, approximately how long do you think
it'll take for the results to come back?

Unfortunately,
I have to send the samples to Bogotá

because some of the tests are specialized.

Yes, sure.

I think they'll give me the results
in 48 hours at the most.

Forty-eight hours…

Well, Doctor,
I don't know what you think about this,

but you can let me know
as soon as you get the results,

and I'll pick them up
so we don't bother Silvia.

The results are personal.
I am in direct contact with Silvia.

-Of course.
-I have her email, and her number.

Her number! Of course.

I just meant seeing as she's so ill,
I didn't want to bother her.

Anyway, I was thinking
maybe you could save my phone number.

And if you change your mind,
you can let me know.

Excuse me.

THE GUEST

Hey.

Just wanted to see how you're doing.

I'm going to Bogotá, to the apartment.

Silvia…

I'm to blame for what happened.

I knew what I was doing was wrong,
and I did it anyway.

I'm so sorry.

What's happening with me is real.

It's something that

I have within me and I can't control.

That makes me…

do things I don't want to do.

Every day is a battle.

And I am determined… to win them all.

But it's so hard.

It's so hard.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

What happened with Juliana,
happened when--

I think that it's very important

that Isa doesn't know
anything about this right now.

Because this would really hurt her.

But she has to find out

when the moment is right.

And I think it's best
that you tell her, okay?

Okay.

Um… The doctor asked me to rest, so…

I would like you to leave now.

I'm sorry.

We used to come here all the time
when you were just a kid.

You always seemed like you were ready
to jump in the water at any moment.

I know you had to find out at some point.

But I'm sorry it happened the way it did.

Your mom left for Bogotá.

-You kick her out?
-No.

No.

I told her that I wanted to leave,
but she insisted that she wanted to go.

She told me that
as soon as she found a place

she'd call you to let you know, okay?

What's wrong?

-What is it? Are you okay?
-Mm-hm.

-You sure?
-Yeah.

Dad, are you gay?

Son, I loved your mom.

Your mom was the most important
thing in my life, and you.

I wanted to grow old with her,
I wanted to die with her,

I wanted to be with her my entire life.

You didn't answer me.

What's the fucking problem if you are?

I don't give a crap.

I just… I need to know.

It's fine by me.

It's…

It's strange, but it's fine. It's okay.

Son, sometimes I…

Sometimes I start to think…

And I…

Uh, I begin to reflect on things

and I ask myself, who am I?

And I don't know.

Maybe that's
why I've been such a bad father.

Maybe that's
why I've treated you so badly.

Forgive me, son.

What I'm about to say
might sound a little selfish.

But I can't be alone in that house.
I don't want to be.

Will you come stay with me?
Can you come back?

Mm-hm.

Ramiro, find out everything you can
about this woman, and soon.

Yes.

But sir…

Shouldn't we warn Silvia about this?

With everything that's going on,
just so she's prepared?

I can't. If I tell Silvia anything,
Sonia will just deny it.

-So no.
-Okay, I get it.

-I'll go get my bag.
-You don't have to.

The sooner you leave the better.

Ramiro, could you…
give us some privacy, please?

Sure. Yes, sir.

-I'll wait outside. Yeah.
-Thanks.

Take a seat.

I said sit down.

I just can't wrap my head around

how the idea even got in your mind.

To betray your brother in such a way.

It's as if we never taught you
any values or principles in this house.

And in that sense,
Miguel is absolutely right.

I should never have trusted you

or placed all my hopes on a person
as depraved as you are, Lorenzo.

-Tell me what fucking values are those?
-What do you mean?

You think you're better than me?
Lower your voice.

-Do you think you're better than me?
-I am better than you.

How long did your marriage last?
I've been married for decades.

-How many times were you unfaithful?
-What?

-How many secretaries did you abuse?
-Don't use that tone.

-How many?
-Abuse? No, sir.

-Yes! How many did you abuse?
-No, sir!

That's something different.
It was a different time.

And above all,
none of them was my brother's wife.

What you did to Miguel is unspeakable.

-What you did to Miguel is unspeakable!
-Me?

My brother lived a lie because of you!

-I didn't know my brother was homosexual.
-Don't say that.

-You ruined his life!
-Don't say that!

-He lived a lie!
-He did not live a lie! You're the liar!

Don't say that! Miguel isn't a homo!

And don't be so vile
as to justify your actions like that.

You have no right to do that,
to talk about your brother like that.

I'm not the one justifying my actions.

I know the things I do.
On the other hand, you?

-What about me?
-Not so much.

No, shut up and get out.

Get out of my house now!

Has he been right all along?

Asshole!

What's up? What's up?

Just kidding! I'm busy. Bad luck!

But leave a message or text me.

Juanjo, it's me again.

Please, I need to talk to you.
I need to know how you are.

Even if it's just that,
please tell me that you're okay.

Call me back.

MOUNTAIN TREKKERS

SEARCH

A GROUP OF HIKING ENTHUSIASTS

WALKING IN NATURE IS RESTORATIVE

MY LEGS STILL HURT, GREAT HIKE

You have no idea.

Where we went,
you could walk for hours and hours,

and you end up discovering a lot of things

you didn't even know
about yourself. Right?

Forty-eight hours?

Mm-hm.

Yes.

That's what the doctor said.

Then you have to finish the job ASAP.

Give her the rest of the poison tomorrow.

The idea to kidnap Natasha…

That definitely went well. Right?

Yeah.

You got what you wanted.

For Silvia to end up hating him.

When they do the autopsy,

they're going to realize
it was me who poisoned her.

But when that happens, why will it matter?

They're going to look for

a Sonia Laborda.

Not Rocío Torres.

Mom, like seriously,
I'm not exaggerating. You're so pale!

You look really pale
and your eyes are so red. What happened?

I don't know.

I haven't been feeling well,
but it's nothing.

I threw up a little, that's all.
How are you?

No, it's just, I know that all of this
must be stressing you guys out. I know it!

I…

I mean, I didn't want you to get involved
in all these problems, Mom.

I know it's my fault. I'm sorry.

Honey, no. There's nothing to forgive.

Everything's fine. Okay?

But now, all I want to know
is how you managed to call me.

Because calls are restricted.
At least that's what they told me.

They're supposed to be.

But thankfully, Dr. Morales helped me out.

He's apparently given me
a relaxation exercise to do, or something.

The officer's waiting for me.

But I needed to talk to you guys.

To you. I needed to talk to you.

Talk to me?

Yeah! I just wanted…
I needed to thank you.

I honestly couldn't believe it

when Juan José told me
you helped him sneak in.

Well, I was really nervous.

To be honest, I don't think I've been
that nervous over something

since I stole some soap
from the bathroom in third grade.

Awful.

Uh… Mom…

Well, I…

I know I don't say it very often.

It's not 'cause I don't feel it…

I's just sometimes hard for me.

But I love you…

…so much.

And I love being your daughter.

Oh, honey.

Thank you for saying that, Isa.
You have no idea…

It feels so good to hear that.

You're the most important
thing in my life.

-You're the best.
-I hope you feel better.

You seen Juanjo around?

Not today, no.

Oh… It's just that…

Oh, Mom!

Well, we didn't get to talk very much.
But, Mom…

I don't think he was bothered
by the idea that I have a crush.

Of course not, Juanjo loves you.
He loves you very much.

He's very sweet.

Yeah. Honestly, I can't wait for it
to be visiting day again.

Well, I think I have to go, Mom.

Okay, I love you a lot.

And please tell Dad that I love him too.

Bye.

Love you.

THEY'RE INVESTIGATING US.
WE NEED TO DO SOMETHING NOW

I'M GOING TO THE RANCH

Silvia!

Breakfast is ready. Hurry.

-Thank you.
-I'd stay and have breakfast,

but I just got a call
and I have to go to Bogotá.

-Don't worry.
-Please eat it all, okay?

Don't forget that the doctor
said you have to eat properly.

Okay.

Promise me. If you don't,
then I'll cancel my meeting

and I'll stay here
until you eat every last bite.

You don't need to.

I promise I'll eat it all. Okay?
You don't need to stay.

You didn't have to do it,
but thanks anyway.

You know that I do it all with love.

And thank you.

For everything.

Really, thank you for meeting up with me.

Honestly…

if I had other ways of getting this info,
I swear I wouldn't be bothering you,

but it's just that…

I'm alone here.

My first bit of advice
would be to calm down.

Don't go and do anything crazy.

Hm?

I went through something very similar,
and look at me!

I'm fine!

You get a haircut, and yeah, you move on.

Right, I read your story on your page.
That's why I decided to message you.

It's really hard at first.

But time heals all wounds, believe me.

Tell me how I can help you.

Well, it's very embarrassing, but…

He left me and I don't know why.

I know that you've seen her,
but I mean, earlier on that trip.

You must've talked to her.

Surely you know how she acts,
what she likes.

I just want to know why he prefers her.

Look.

My husband follows her on social media.

He always likes everything she posts.

And I think that…

This is her.

There.

Sonia?

No!

You have nothing to worry about.
Sonia's a lesbian.

-What's that?
-Yes!

This… is her partner.

Silvia. The woman that's hugging her.

No.

Are you sure?

Yes, of course.

They were with each other always.

They hiked together, they slept together.

And well, we were camping,
and so… we heard them.

Relax. You have nothing to worry about.

Not what I was expecting to hear.

Thank you.

I was about to call you.

How are you?

Well, not good, to be honest. How are you?

Well, I'm thinking
about what to do with my life.

I wanted to stop by your house later.

To see if we could talk and,
I don't know, vent together.

Hmm, I'm not home right now.

I'm in Bogotá.

Juan José started to feel unwell.
Actually, that's why I'm calling.

Oh! How so?

I don't know, he just started
to feel sick and he was throwing up,

complaining that his stomach was hurting.

It seemed too serious
to go to the local hospital,

so I brought him to Bogotá.

How is he now?

Well, he said that he's feeling better.

He's not in pain,
he isn't vomiting anymore.

I think they'll discharge him soon.

But I'm worried about something else.

The doctors found something

in his test results
when they examined him.

Apparently, Juan José ingested
something contaminated with aconitine.

They told me that it's
a very toxic substance, it's a poison.

Poison? Where would he eat
something that had poison in it?

Well…

When I asked him,
he said all he could remember

was that he started feeling unwell

after eating a lasagna
when he was at your house.

How could the lasagna have poison in it?

I don't know,
but you have to check it out.

You need to be careful because
there could be contaminated ingredients,

like in a condiment maybe.

Okay, thanks for letting me know.

I'll be sure to check.

Yeah, that's the name
the guy told the guard.

Well, that's what Muelas told me.

He also told him
that me and Brian were friends.

I don't get it.

Pepe, I don't get it. Really.

How did that guy manage
to connect you to him? How?

Obviously this dumbass
slipped up somewhere.

How else?

How the fuck could I know?

That's not the worst thing.

The worst thing is that Ramiro
was looking on the visitor sign-in sheet

to see if there was a Sonia Laborda.

Imagine what he's thinking
now that he knows you only went once!

We have to go into hiding. Now!

Where're we at with the money?

Well, I took a little out,
but didn't you tell me to be cautious?

That was before.

Empty the accounts, Pepe.

I mean it, do it. Now.

When you do it, let me know.

-I will. Take care, okay?
-Yes. Yes.

Do you think that Lorenzo already knows?

Because Ramiro called him yesterday?

Lorenzo doesn't matter.

Right now, our only concern is Ramiro.

He's the problem.

Any ideas?

Not yet.

I'll think of something.

But right now,
you have to go to the house.

It can't be obvious what Silvia died of.
That will give us some time.

What happened with the gun?

It's done.

Oh, my God!

Oh, my God!

"My parents are always fighting…"

"She's always looking through our things…"

"This woman is really weird."

"She didn't tell my mom
that I caused the accident."

"I thought they were friends."

"That's why I don't trust anyone."

"What did she talk about with my dad?"

"Life is full of surprises."

"Sonia, Matías, and I hung out.
I had a great fucking time."

"Sonia says we'll go
to the beach tomorrow."

"She's crazy."

What do you want, Juliana?

We have to talk.

We don't have anything to talk about.
I don't want any more problems!

Hey, look, Lorenzo.
Your wife is not a saint.

Silvia's no better than you or me.
And I can prove it to you.

-What are you talking about?
-I just need five minutes, please.

Believe me,
you'll wanna hear what I have to say.

Oh, my God!

My God, what happened?

Why are you here? Is Silvia okay?

She's fine. This is for you.

She put my stuff out here? I don't get it.

She just told us to give this to you.

-Take it to her car.
-No, don't touch it! Don't you dare.

This has to be a mistake.

I need to talk to her.

Excuse me, ma'am.

My orders are to prevent you from going
in the house. You're not going in.

Get out of my way.

Can't do that, ma'am. I'm not moving.

If you don't do it the easy way,
we'll do it the hard way.

Silvia.

Silvia, Silvia.

Silvia.

Silvia, please, hear me out, okay?

I need to know what's happening.
Why are you doing all of this?

Silvia!

Silvia, there's an explanation
for all of this! Please, hear me out!

Answer the phone! Silvia!

Silvia!

Silvia!

Silvia! Silvia!

Where is it?

Cheers!

Cheers, ladies! To friends!

It's green?

I'm sorry, I think it's the alcohol.

How did you get here?

I don't remember ever mentioning
this place, or where it was.

Well, you're a very famous cellist.

Everyone knows where you live.

Oh, Lorenzo!

-Lorenzo!
-Where is she?

-Where is she?
-Lorenzo…

Where is Sonia? Where is she?

She's gone.

-What happened?
-"What happened"?

Why don't you tell me what happened?

Huh?

I'm standing right here, so tell me.

What happened?

What was happening here
while I was feeling like a piece of shit?

What was happening here
while I was feeling like a cheater?

Like a fucking liar?

Huh?

What happened?!

You know what pisses me off the most?

It's not that you slept with her.

It's that you brought her to my house.

To our house, our daughter's house.

-I didn't bring her here, okay?
-Oh, you didn't bring her?

Are you going to deny that you
were sleeping with her as well, or not?

-I won't deny that.
-Hm!

It's the truth, Lorenzo.

Sonia and I slept together.

And if the reasons matter to you,
then I'll tell you why I did it.

-Do you know why?
-Why?

Because I felt like it.

Because I wanted to.

Who are you?

-I don't know who you are.
-It's nice to meet you.

Thank you for asking.

You're finally interested
in finding out who I am.

Because I am a woman who has been trying
to get you out of my head for a long time.

Maybe you forgot because you tend
to forget these things,

but Lorenzo, I met Sonia
at the lowest point in our relationship.

-Do you remember why I went on that trip?
-Yes, to think about our marriage.

-That's why you went.
-Yes. Exactly.

Not to go off and fuck that woman!

I didn't plan to "fuck that woman,"
but I did it anyway.

Because that trip was to think about me.

You know what happened?

For the first time
in my life I felt things

that I had never felt with you.

Never, Lorenzo!

You're being very cruel.

Are you aware
of what you're saying right now?

I'm very aware, Lorenzo.

And I want you to be aware of it.

I want you to know the truth.

I want you to realize

that I haven't been happy
for a long time with you.

I don't feel… fulfilled sexually with you.

I don't feel satisfied.

I don't even feel relaxed.

I don't feel at ease.

Because all I ever do is think
about satisfying your fucking desires.

They're your desires!

Not mine!

Do you know how many orgasms
I've had with you?

-Okay.
-Very few.

-But you haven't even noticed.
-Fine.

I hope you're happy now.

Because I also slept with her.

What?

I slept with her.

Ever since that woman
came into this house,

she has been pursuing me non-stop,

and I did everything
I possibly could to avoid her.

I don't care if you believe me.

But I avoided her as much as I could.

But she pursued me… non-stop and

I gave in.

I gave in like an imbecile.

I did.

And everything went to shit, Silvia!

Everything!

Why?

Why?

Who came into our house?

-Who is that woman?
-Lorenzo.

-Lorenzo, I need to show you something.
-Huh?

I saw something.

I found something.

Wasn't that woman supposed to be dead?

That's what should've happened,
but it didn't.

It didn't happen.
And I don't get why it didn't happen!

-No, this is really bad!
-I know!

Pepe, I know it's bad.
You don't have to tell me that.

Libardo will kill me when he finds out.

Rocío, enough!
Enough with Libardo. That's enough.

We have to fix this alone,
just you and me.

Without that fucking Libardo.

I need to see it, Pepe!

-See what?
-That's what I need!

-I need to see it.
-What are you doing?

My computer! I need to see it.

Pepe, I need to see it.
I need to see it. I need to see it.

I need to see it.

Here it is!

This can't be.

It can't.
That woman was going to poison you?

She was already doing it.

That's why I've been feeling
so bad this whole time, Lorenzo.

I guess she finally decided to…
finish the job,

meaning, kill me, when

she realized
that my test results would be ready.

If it weren't for your brother calling me
in that exact moment

to tell me about Juanjo…

This can't be real.

My love, I'd die
if something were to happen to you.

You get it?
I'd die if something happened to you.

Silvia, when exactly
did all of this shit happen?

I don't know. I'm so sorry, Lorenzo.

I'm sorry for keeping quiet.
For not telling you everything earlier.

I should have told you,
and you should've told me.

And Isa's accident?

I'm your wife, why wasn't I called first?
But you told her instead?

No. I didn't tell her.
She overheard a conversation is all.

She heard my conversation with the kids
and she convinced me to stay quiet

because somehow
that way you wouldn't suffer, Silvia.

I was going to tell you.

When you read Isa's diary,
I was going to tell you.

But this woman was… threatening me.

If I told you, she was going to tell you
what happened between us.

So I kept quiet.

She manipulated us however she wanted.

However she fucking pleased. Yeah.

I mean, look at the photos.
She was watching us for years!

She had us under complete surveillance.

I don't know. She was playing me.

She was playing us. All of us.
She didn't even leave Isa out of it.

I'm sorry.

-I'm so sorry. Please forgive me, okay?
-No, no, no.

Forgive me. Forgive me.

I've been a coward.

And I can't live without you.
I don't want to live without you.

Silvia, I have problems.

I'm going to fix them.

With you. Together.

-Yes, of course.
-You and me, together.

Always.

Silvia, I love you.
I love you with all my heart.

I love you.

I'm sorry. I need you.

-No.
-I need you.

It's happening again. No. Oh, my god, no!

No! No!

No! The same can't be happening!

Whore!

That's what you are.

A pathetic whore!

Why didn't you die?

Why won't you leave Lorenzo in peace?

Lorenzo is not for you.

Lorenzo can't be with anyone else.

Not with you, not with anyone!

Calm down, Rocío, relax.

They don't understand me.

Why don't they?

Lorenzo…

Lorenzo can't love anyone.

Lorenzo can't love her.

Relax.

Lorenzo can't love her.

I just need to make a call, just one.

Okay?

-No, Rocío. That's enough.
-Please!

Please…

Yes, ma'am.

But there's really nothing we can do.

Okay, thanks very much.

What is it?

It was Matías' mom.

She decided to hire
a private investigation firm.

So do you believe what Malagón is saying?

That this Matías kid
was behind the whole thing?

I don't know.

There are many coincidences,
but… Malagón doesn't have proof.

Yes? Méndez.

Did you see him?

Where exactly?

The only thing I found out
was that the call was made

using one of those prepaid cards
they sell in supermarkets in Bogotá.

Hm. Or they bought it just to call us.

That person isn't from around here.

It's strange they didn't say
who they were.

Did they say anything when they saw him?

Yeah,
three hours before the call yesterday.

Lieutenant!

You might wanna see this.

Yesterday, I never would've imagined

that today I'd wake up here next to you.

Me neither.

I want to ask you something.

-Mm-hm?
-Mmm.

What exactly happened with Sonia?

Was it because you prefer being with…?

-With…
-With women?

Women, yes.

I don't know.

Last night I felt good.

Very good.

With you.

Would it matter to you?

If I was…

…bisexual, would it matter?

No.

I don't think so.

No.

The only thing that matters
is you love me.

And how did you feel?

I…

I haven't felt like that for a long time.

You know?

Even though it wasn't

how you like it, like, I don't know.

I loved it, Silvia.

I only care about being with you.

We have so much to learn,
there's so much to fix.

We have a very long road ahead of us.

Yeah.

-There's a lot of things, Lorenzo.
-A lot of things.

And I'm willing.

To learn,

and discover.

I want to walk with you.

As long as it takes.

Always.

Okay.

Always.

Do you think Natasha's confession
had something to do with Sonia?

I don't know.

But I wouldn't be surprised.

What I don't understand is why.

Hi, Ramiro.

Hello, sir.

So, I have good news for you.

My friend got the results
from the fingerprints.

-Ah…
-Fingerprints?

Which ones? What does he mean?

Silvia is here with me.

She's listening too,
and now she knows everything.

I got the fingerprints from a coffee cup

that Sonia was drinking from
when she was at our house.

I took it when Ramiro told me
about what happened at the prison.

So, what did your friend say, Ramiro?

Well, I haven't spoken
to him about it yet.

He hasn't told me anything
so I haven't paid him,

but we're meeting in three hours
at Metropolitan Park.

Sir, he did tell me one thing.

Apparently, Sonia Laborda doesn't exist.