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[eerie music]
[man] Who has fantasized with killing someone?
[murmur]
[suppressed laughter]
Come on, this isn't for the police.
I'm not asking who bought chloroform or a family-size trash bag.
That's not it. Only who thought of it. even if it's just for a second.
[boy laughs through his nose]
Two, four, six, seven, eight, nine, ten, eleven, twelve, thirteen…
Well, that's not bad. More than half.
Well, it's one of two things: either psychology It's the profession with the most psychopaths
or, simply, we admit That's just how the human mind is, curious.
perverse.
Okay, but what makes us different? Ted Bundy or Charles Manson?
Our limbic system,
that is, our ability to inhibit those desires.
- Yeah? - So, they can't be suppressed.
They are psychopaths by nature.
That, precisely, is the question. which motivates our study.
These are CT scans, brain scans of various individuals,
all of them serial killers.
Sara, please. - Yeah.
Behold.
These are the areas of the brain that regulate empathy,
Moral values, self-control…
As you can see, there is almost no activity.
And these are the ones from the family members who participated in the study.
They are very similar.
Yeah.
There are only minor differences.
Yes, precisely our study now it points in a clear direction:
The genetic factor is unquestionable.
[eerie music increases]
- [roar of fire] - [whisper of flames]
- [eerie music fades away] - [man gasps with pleasure]
[Man and woman gasp with pleasure]
[kiss]
[man groans]
[man exhales deeply]
[Aitor] Are you finished?
- No no? - For that, you're the one who has to finish.
Nor should it be done out of obligation.
Yes.
It's better to lie on your back.
It facilitates the passage to the egg.
Or something like that.
- What nonsense. - [Aitor laughs]
It's amazing, isn't it? That a being could fit here…
He's going to have a space problem out here, when I go out.
Well, you're already crazy. And I hope to have finished law school.
It won't take that long.
If not, I have the other option.
The real estate agency thing?
- You commit suicide. - [laughs through his nose] You know that's not true.
- [kiss] - [Sara] Can you give me a minute?
[Aitor] But for a minute, huh?
[opening and closing of tap]
[soft drawer opening]
[music of intrigue]
[soft-close drawer]
[picks up a glass]
- [panting] - [running steps]
[Sara gasps]
[small birds' trills]
- [Sara gasps] - [running steps]
[Intriguing music fades out]
[door opening]
- [Mario] Marcial. - [door closing]
- Hello. - [Mario] Hello.
[opening and closing of door]
- Thank you for coming. Don't worry. No…
It's not that I have a surplus of patients. these days.
- Yes. - How are you?
Well…
It was to find out how…
How were things going?
if you remain in contact with the police.
You know they have nothing against you.
The suspicions were unfounded.
He's been following me.
- I saw him last night. - As?
I'm going to ask for protection.
Okay, let's see, you… The killer is killing his enemies.
You were his partner.
- I see no reason for me to go against you. - Yes, there is.
Do you know that someone Did he disprove Felix's alibi?
25 years ago.
You?
[door opening]
[door closing]
And does Felix know this?
No.
You were very brave.
25 years ago.
[sighs]
You got involved and that saved lives.
Sara,
What are you asking me for?
May you be just as brave again.
[school bell]
[enveloping postpunk music through headphones]
[Music through headphones fades]
Hello.
What are you doing here?
- Is there no class? - Have you read the newspaper?
Well, my classmates too.
Here. For what happened the other day.
[Felix exhales]
Do you want to try it out?
Enter through the door.
[Sara] The killer had access information about the case.
Especially in Etxebarri's office. He had time before he burned it all down.
[Arias] No.
Mario's statement was protected. It was the only condition he set.
[sighs] If the killer knows, It's from another source.
A direct leak from the police.
Or from the judiciary.
Valls won't want to go in there.
I'll talk to him.
Right now, The priority is to protect Mario.
[sighs] We'll put it in. on the surveillance device.
Mario is willing to go further.
No.
Are you going to let it go?
[Arias sighs deeply]
Huh?
[Sebas] Can I have one?
- I'll... I'll change the frame for you. - No.
Does anyone know you're here? - Nobody.
- I don't like answering questions. - No, I didn't come here to ask questions.
GOOD.
But you have questions, don't you?
Don't you want to know things about her?
About her and us?
Are you hungry?
[Sara] You say they diagnosed her a schizophrenia in 2007.
That was the same year where you graduated.
[Jaime] What does that have to do with it? My sister involved in all this?
The other day I showed you a photo in confidence,
And now everything revolves around her?
Guests, Sarah, What you're doing is so cowardly…
The thing about hiding in your little notebook.
You've described me. an orderly, rigid family…
The presence at home of someone with schizophrenia
It disrupts the balance, it leaves marks.
And this is proof of that, isn't it…
You don't even want us to talk about it.
There's nothing more to say.
- I'm trying to understand. - What exactly?
Do I also have something of hers?
Huh? I hear voices too. And all that crap?
Is that what worries you?
Did he inherit their illness?
No, no, no. It has not been proven that it is hereditary.
But you looked at it.
- As? - It worries you. Your genetics.
And what about yours? Being a daughter Does the thought of a shitty killer worry you?
- Jaime, please don't change the subject. - You're having a good time, huh?
All this stems from family abandonment, schizophrenia…
This shit turns you on, doesn't it?
Don't talk to me like that. I'm doing my job. - Ah, because today you are a psychologist.
Today I am your patient. And the other days, what am I? Hmm?
Tell me.
- I'm talking to you. - [Sara flips through the pages]
Sara, I'm talking to you.
Put the damn notebook down already!
Say what you have to say to me, to my face.
[tension music]
Okay? [sip]
[door opening]
[Andrea hesitates] Uh…
Excuse me, but I just heard a noise and I don't…
- I didn't know if something was wrong. - Everything's fine. We're done for today.
No, we're not finished.
We will schedule another appointment for you.
OK.
Sara.
Thank you.
[Tension music intensifies]
[door closing]
[He hesitates] Are you okay?
[nods]
Thank you.
[sighs]
[Tension music continues]
[sighs deeply]
What do you think?
[Tension music fades out]
I don't know. I just don't know what to think.
They could have made a mistake, right?
What if we repeat the tests?
[Sara] "We repeat."
[Aitor exhales through his nose]
Forgive me, love.
But the thing about the donor…
The donor, who? What if she's diabetic?
Or he has Nazi ancestors, I don't know. Or a huge nose.
If she has a huge one, we'll put her up for adoption.
- [Aitor laughs] - Aitor, that's what the tests are for.
They check for compatibility, congenital diseases…
[Aitor sighs] - She will be a perfect donor.
But it won't be you.
Are you sure?
I'll work at the real estate agency.
No, no. Not a chance.
This is the price.
And if the average is three attempts,
multiply.
Yeah, but that job is crap.
Sara,
I want to have a child.
I want it to be with you.
And the rest doesn't matter.
OK.
[Sebas] Here, people write comments on the posts.
[Felix] And who is Nerea Gil with a K for kilo?
Uh… Nothing, she's a friend.
- Class. - Ah.
Well, you've put three fires on it. That's more than a friend, isn't it?
No, because the…
It's an emoji that's used a lot.
A what?
An emoticon.
But, come on, I wouldn't recommend it to you.
Sorry.
[laughs slightly]
[They both laugh openly]
[coughs and laughs]
- [timbre] - [continues coughing]
Do you need to go to the bathroom?
[those]
- Yeah. - [those]
[click of lighter]
[timbre]
- [Felix] We hadn't made plans for today. - I had some downtime.
- [Lorena laughs] How are you? - I don't feel like it today.
[Lorena] Uh…
Are you with someone? - No.
[Lorena] Okay. [laughs] You want your time off.
Okay, then, next time. I'll call you and that's it... I'll let you know.
Better.
[soft music of intrigue]
[Soft, suspenseful music continues]
[small birds' trills]
[Felix] You have to leave.
[Natxo] Venga, and. We'll take it to its place, okay?
[Xabi] Okay.
[Natxo] Very good.
[unintelligible conversation]
[Natxo] Okay. Don't fail me, okay?
Hey, Sebas! I want to talk to you for a second.
- I'm out of the tournament, right? - Muscular ones are a pain.
One week before the competition, We can't take any risks.
One hundred meters of swimming, buoy circuit. Whoever gets the best score stays.
One race, Xabi and I.
Does he agree?
"What's best for the team." That's what he said.
And you?
What do you say?
Yeah.
Great. I'll prepare it.
[exhale]
That?
The race is going well, right?
- Are you not afraid of me anymore? - [laughs]
You scare me, you freak?
Have you seen how Xabi swims?
[sighs] It's just that…
This isn't a test.
Natxo wants to kick me out cleanly.
- And, incidentally, humiliate me. - Do you want me to help you prepare it?
I have plans.
[soft tension music]
You've got to be kidding me. Did he have the balls? Should we meet up here with Xabi?
- She's no longer with Xabi. - [about spanking]
- Hello. - Hi how are things?
[Nerea] Yes.
- [Sebas] What if they see you with Carboncito? - [Nerea] Carbonite?
- [Sebas] That's the nickname they gave me, right? - But it sounds better than "whore", don't you think?
[Sebas laughs]
But I don't give a damn anymore.
And you don't give a damn about anything either, right?
Maybe it's a family thing now.
Do you know him?
- I mean your grandfather. - What do you think?
Damn, Sebas. And can I ask you what it's like or…?
Only in front of my lawyer. Or if you catch me completely blind.
Hey, so the second-year students They're going to have a drinking party tomorrow.
You could come with me, couldn't you?
- With you? - [nods]
What plan?
- What do you think? - [laughs]
[knocks on the door]
- Yeah? - [door]
A quick game? I need to beat someone up.
Yes, come on.
- [video game music] - [Sara] Here. I'm coming for you.
- Oh, oh. - Hey, I know you're not going to class.
- [rapid button presses] - Did Nagore call?
- [Sara nods] - Will you tell your father?
One more secret and she's divorced.
[rapid button presses]
[Sara] Take this!
[Sebas] Yes!
- I don't believe you. - Mira.
[clicks tongue]
[video game explosion]
I've never told you this, but…
When I was little, I liked to play.
Yes, I know.
In other words… it's obvious.
Sebas, let's see, I am respecting your space.
I'm just asking you to tell me where you're going.
Yes, I do want to commit suicide. You'll be the first to know.
Are you an idiot?
- Stop. Stop. - OK.
- [kiss] - Oh! And.
- [door opening] - Hey, mistress.
[Sara] ¿Mm?
Why did you change your last name? and not the name?
Why…
The surname is his
And the name is one of the few things that I kept from your grandmother.
[door closing]
[mobile notification]
[screen unlock]
[screen lock]
- [bird flapping] - [tweets]
Hey, I know the way, huh?
- Please, today is an important day. - You're not thinking of staying, are you?
- Well, I don't know… - I need to be focused today.
Okay. Will you accept just one piece of advice? Any rowing advice?
- That's all, okay? - Uh… Father, do you want to talk?
From the mistress.
Son, all I want is…
He's been lying to me... What? About ten years, more or less.
It's not that much. But what about you?
How long have you been together?
Good luck on the test.
[Sebas clicks his tongue and sighs]
Father, what was the advice?
Don't worry, it doesn't matter.
No. If I lose, you're going to feel terrible. Just so you know.
Come on, tell me.
[graznido]
- You, when you pick up the oar… - [nods]
…you take it down there, to your ribs. Lift it up, hold it firmly with your arm.
- Yes. - And lying down nice and flat.
- That's all. - No, I know the theory.
My problem is in my shoulders, I have terrible mobility.
That's inherited from your father.
- I'm sorry. - Yes.
Well, the boss is made of rubber. She could have inherited that from her.
Okay, I'll tell you later.
I will not authorize bait, and even less so with a civilian.
We agreed on surveillance for the possible objectives.
- And Mario isn't on the list. - Please.
Arias and I We need more protection than that man.
- Is someone dressed as a firefighter following you? - There is no proof of that.
No, we really only have his word.
But why would anyone invent something like that?
Damn, until 48 hours ago, He was a suspect.
- We have no idea what he intends. - Osorio, we have verified your alibi.
Are you so afraid of losing your escort?
Do you agree?
Arias is right.
This is our only chance. to anticipate a third murder.
[phone in the background]
[distant emergency siren]
[Sebas] It still hurts, doesn't it?
- Don't you want to cancel it? - Forget it, kid.
You couldn't beat me even if I were missing an arm.
Let me help you.
- Take it away. - Relax.
Dude, I don't like this bad vibe.
We used to be colleagues.
You started by talking shit.
First with Quique, then with the manager.
And now you're going after Nerea?
You're fucking disgusting, kid.
- [zipper] - Oh! Sorry.
- What are you doing? - It was unintentional.
Damn, I'm sorry.
Devuélvemela.
I've messed up, I know.
I think I do it unintentionally.
- This business of pushing my friends away. - You'll know why.
I think it's because of him.
It's not like the news reports at all.
He's a nice guy, funny…
[eerie music]
That he's genuinely interested in my life.
While I was with him, You forget that he has killed three people.
And that he burned them alive.
It has its good, protective side.
Above all, with me.
Keeping an eye on me, on my movements,
from my friends…
that everything goes well for me.
- Can? - [Xabi] Yes.
Hey, well, whatever, shit.
May the best one win, right?
[eerie music fades away]
- [knocks on the door] - [door opening]
Him again?
Yes, he insists that he wants to talk.
[denies]
- Is everything alright? - [Andrea sighs]
[Hesitates] I should have told you, but…
- But… - [hesitates] We've met up a couple of times.
And… I don't know, has something happened?
- Has he treated you badly? - No way.
No, no. Everything… Come on, with him, it's been everything… [sighs]
In fact, I thought it wasn't...
Well, it wasn't going to work.
By?
Well…
Well… because it's Very interested in you, aren't you?
I'm sorry.
In other words, it's been a huge screw-up.
No problem. Honestly, Andrea, everything is fine.
Are you safe?
- Yeah. - [mobile]
Tell him we will contact him as soon as we have a free moment.
OK.
[mobile]
- Well... - [Arias] Sara.
- ¿Arias? - Finally, we have some good news.
- We'll put Mario under surveillance right away. - [door]
Valls has authorized the operation.
[Sara] Perfect. Thank you.
[phone in the background]
[sighs]
[music of intrigue]
[Intriguing music fades out]
[Natxo] Hey!
- What did you say to Xabi? - As?
This is the first time he has failed this test.
And is that my fault?
Nagore said that you deserved another chance.
Ah, well… tell him I won.
You think you're so smart.
I know how to play too.
Oh, really? Well…
Well, watch out, mister, He who plays with fire gets burned.
[eerie music]
[door opening]
[eerie music fades away]
Hello?
[footsteps approach slowly]
Mercedes called. She said asking if we could stop by there tomorrow.
It must be important.
Your fertility problems.
[tension music]
Well…
- Dear… - No.
[sip]
I'm going to the guest room.
Please listen to me. I did it to protect Sebas.
To protect you both, But especially him. Think about it.
- We have to think about Sebas, darling. - I'm thinking about my son.
If it weren't for him,
I swear that I already…
I don't know. I don't know.
[exhale deeply]
[Tension music fades out]
I have thought many times who was adopted.
- What are you saying? - Yes, don't laugh. Really.
- [Nerea laughs] - Yes! It's just that you don't know my parents.
He is…
It's a panoli.
And she's a fucking robot.
What do I have to do with these people?
And is it different with him?
Yeah.
Let's go.
[wet kiss]
[laughter in the distance]
All good?
[kisses]
[kisses]
[eerie music]
[the kisses continue]
- Are you not enjoying this? - [exhale]
- [belt buckle jingle] - That's enough. Damn it.
What are you doing?
- In the end, what they say will turn out to be true. - Sorry?
You're a fucking little shit. Asshole.
[eerie music intensifies]
[click of lighter]
[eerie music fades away]
[Felix coughs with spasms]
- You should take better care of yourself. - [those]
What does it matter?
every now and then?
[those]
- I wouldn't risk it. - Look who's talking.
[small birds' trills]
Listen, that car looks familiar.
Are you helping to watch over me?
[those]
It has nothing to do with you.
Do you think he's after you? Why?
[Felix tose]
Because it was me.
I told them things about you, things that weren't…
things that didn't make sense to me.
But I already knew that, Mario. [clicks tongue] I already knew it.
But it doesn't make sense.
He is killing those who imprisoned you.
Not my friends.
Valls is setting you up.
[dramatic music]
Why are you telling me this?
He's been sounding me out to take over for you.
AND?
You're still here, right?
You know this case much better than I do.
Have you seen the drawing? What do I have in my office?
That girl did it for me.
The one from the fourth case, The one you couldn't solve?
[Arias] When I interrogated them For the first time, the child did not speak.
The girl, however, did not keep quiet.
When he came into the room, He would bring us the newspaper and say:
"It's him. It's this gentleman."
And he pointed at Felix's face.
I just wanted to put a face to it. to his father's murderer.
Did you find out more about them?
No. The case was closed as an accident and…
and their lives were forgotten,
like those of so many others.
[Jota] You'll catch him again, boss.
[dramatic music fades out]
- [Mercedes] Hello. - [Sara] I'm late.
[Mercedes] Don't worry. Aitor is already here.
- [Sara] Ah. - I've made you coffee.
[Sara] Great.
- Hello. - [Aitor] Hello.
- Have you been here long? - No.
[Sara clears her throat] Hey, And do you know anything about Sebas?
He ate at home. If you had been there, you would know.
Aitor, eh… Let's try to stay calm.
- Do you know what we're doing here? - Well, no, not really.
[clinking of dishes]
[Mercedes] Well, There you have the sugar and the milk.
If you'd like, you can help yourselves, okay?
Well…
Okay, I have something to tell you, And I don't think you're going to like it.
Aitor, now that you know, I hope you understand me.
With everything Sara and I have been through, Every precaution is necessary.
Caution?
I couldn't sleep peacefully. knowing that he was going to get out of jail.
I needed…
well, a…
a control method.
Uh… Auntie, here are four cups. Who are we waiting for?
The associations where I collaborate, As you know, they are very different.
The first kid they sent… I didn't know him, to be honest.
But I've been lucky,
because, when he left, They started accepting volunteers.
[timbre]
- One moment. - Uh... Auntie.
Who are we waiting for?
- Hello, Lorena. Please come in. - Merche, how are you?
- [Mercedes] Very well. - [door closing]
[Mercedes] Well, here we are. Let's go.
Mira. Sara y Aitor.
[Lorena] Hello, Sara.
- Admit it. - Delighted.
- [Sara] Delighted, yes. - [Lorena] It's a pleasure. Thank you for coming.
[soft suspenseful music]
[eighties pop music] through headphones]
[Lorena] When I started volunteering, The first thing was to gain their trust.
We wanted to know their intentions, evaluate their rehabilitation…
Psychopaths cannot be rehabilitated.
It's true.
Yeah.
Look, it could be that Felix never regret what you did,
but I do know what he did to you.
- Felix is… - I know perfectly well who he is. Thank you.
Do you know that he has cancer? that he only has a few months to live?
I'm telling you all this so that…
so you can see that Felix is no longer dangerous.
- Wow, man. - I truly believe it.
- Yes. - And that's why I ask you to…
Don't panic.
No. Uh… Forgive me.
What do you mean, don't panic? Explain yourself, because…
Let him finish speaking. - Panicked, why?
- Let her speak. - [Lorena] Felix isn't going to do anything.
And, in fact, the initiative I promise you it wasn't his doing.
- It was your son's doing. - That…?
- What are you saying? - Sebas went to see him at his house.
That?
[distant emergency siren]
- Did you know something? - Sara…
Sara, I'm sorry, really. Sara, please!
- [Sara] I think it's amazing. - Please, don't leave like this.
I'm asking you.
- Well... - [door closing]
How are you…? Your name was Lorena, right?
Um… If you don't mind, I would like to ask you a favor.
[audio of Sebas] Hello, mom. Nothing, I'm having dinner with the boys tonight.
For anything, My battery is fully charged.
[Sara exhales deeply]
Sara,
I have your psychopath.
The committee gives us the green light.
Sample expansion, permission for more CT scans
and they authorize some interviews.
You'll be able to meet him.
The Diesel Killer, protagonist of your research.
What's happening?
Aren't you excited about it or what?
- Yeah. - OK.
Keep it. Bye.
[footsteps fade away]
[music of intrigue]
[man] He's coming.
[Arias] Pay attention.
[opening and closing car door]
[Intriguing music stops]
- [crickets chirping] - [distant barking]
- [Jota] He sends him to sleep in the shed. - [Arias] It's quite something that they haven't separated.
[sighs]
[sizzling]
[electrical crackling]
[tension music]
[Tension music intensifies]
- [pop] - Damn.
[police siren]
[roar of the fire]
[Conchi] Mario!
[Mario tose]
[Mario] I'm fine, yes. Yes, yes, yes.
[timbre]
- [rumbling of the flames] - [Arias gasps]
[Tension music continues]
What do you want?
What do you want?
- That…? - [Aitor grunts]
[Felix gasps]
[those]
[those]
[Some jade]
- It seems it was a trap. - [distant siren]
No.
This is intentional.
- [tension music stops] - [rap music plays]
Good night.
[door closing]
[Osorio exhales]
[eerie music]
[sighs]
[groans with effort]
[taser discharge]
[Osorio gasps]
[car engine running]
[squeaking of wheels]
[Tension music intensifies]
[Tension music fades out]
[peaceful piano music]
[music tempo increases]
[music rhythm decreases]
[transition to mystical music]
[music fades out]
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