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PREVIOUSLY... Excuse me. Angela, my wife...

They took her. I saw the man.

Help!

4 women in 3 months.

It's a pleasure, senator. I'm a great admirer.

I thought it very strange, adding her without telling me.

She was studying in the FBI.

You're the murderer here, not me.

Why would anyone kill in the brink of a guaranteed election?

Psychopaths kill because they feel confident, with control.

This lighter. It's got to be his.

We've got prints.

This guy was here yesterday to get some files for sen. Oto.

Bring this Eduardo Borges here now.

For you...

You feel like the center of the world when you're around him.

Wow!

I'm sorry to barge in like this, I just wanted to say

I did something about it, in my own way.

You're shocked because you saw a man leaving my bed?

Senator... Look at you here.

Aurelio Mendes leaked it to the press.

You went to the opposition's leader to...

I want my power of attorney and all the assets you took.

Eduardo Borges.

My lighter.

I was robbed last night, commissioner.

The guy's here.

Send him in. Come in.

He saw the kidnapper.

"I made my fantasy become

more powerful than my real life."

Jeffrey Dhamer

This is the owner of the lighter you found.

I was robbed last night. They took my lighter.

Putting what you two remember together,

we'll try to create a sketch.

- Nelson... - Yeah?

It's got to be the same person who robbed me.

Do you remember him well?

- Height almost like yours... - No, I think you're mistaken.

He was right in front of me, pointing a gun.

He was around 10cm taller than me.

I was paying attention to Angela, I...

- I should've... - Hey...

Hey...

Don't blame yourself.

- Please. - I should've paid attention...

- Don't blame yourself. - You two...

Please.

Make yourselves comfortable. We've got water, coffee...

We also have gum and candies in the jar.

It's very important to try and relax, to make the memory flow.

Let's start by the face's triangle.

Mouth, nose and eyes. Who goes first?

I saw the guy from my window.

He didn't look up.

But I remember a detail.

I remember his mouth clearly.

- The upper lip was bigger... - I think he wasn't...

- Please, one at a time. - Sure.

Yes, that mouth. Exactly that one.

I was going to say about his clothes.

- His clothes were... - Sorry to interrupt you.

He was wearing a blazer, and a baseball cap.

- He kept straightening it... - Calm down...

I understand, but clothes are not a big help.

- Let's focus on the face. - I also remember a scar.

- A scar? - On the corner of the mouth.

You know, those childhood scars. I could tell it was old.

OK. Was it horizontal or vertical?

It was horizontal. On the left corner.

- Didn't you see the scar? - No...

I think we need to talk.

Please, I know I have no right to mess with your private life.

- Who's talking about that? - I just want to make it clear

that I was just worried about you

- and your safety... - And I'm thankful for it.

Truly am.

Do you really think that knowing about criminal profiling

gets you safe from those kinds of people?

"Safe", Dias?

Who's safe these days?

Not even those hidden in their longest and stable marriages.

What should I do?

Sleep with my gun under my pillow? Is that it?

Didn't Ted Bundy teach us that?

"We are your husbands, your children,

we're everywhere!"

Apparently you don't believe him.

Maybe I believe in me.

So we're back on the senator, right?

We never stopped considering him.

We disagree only on methods.

The senator's questioning is scheduled for today, isn't it?

But for your information, he's out on this kidnapping.

And so is that fellow.

He reported the lighter being robbed, among other things.

You talk as if I'm trying to incriminate the senator.

You're wrong. I'm not against him, the evidence is.

No, you talk as if I want to acquit him at any cost.

I'm only being cautious, Vera.

There's no concrete link between him and this girl's death.

And that makes you comfortable, doesn't it?

It does, of course it does.

It's unbearable to know that people around you

are capable of committing such atrocities.

That's what all the friends from the monsters I study said.

It's Dias. What?

Oto shot a lawyer. They're in a clinic.

Nothing happened to Mendes. I'm telling you, nothing.

You bastard!

The bullet stopped on the briefcase.

Better yet... It stopped on the dossier against you

that was in the briefcase.

It was pure luck.

I lost my mind.

It's not easy, watching your life be pulverized. Like mine.

Are you crazy, Oto? What have you done?

You pulled that trigger, Silvia. You fired that shot!

- Me?! - Yes, you.

- Careful, the walls have ears. - You mean that I dodged

that bullet you had for me, right?

Wasn't that your intention?

You'd never be where you are without me.

And now you want to get out without sharing profits...

So you can enjoy life with your granddaughters,

- no, great-granddaughters! - I should've shot you!

Just like that model?

- I killed no one, Silvia! - Who knows...

See?! Didn't I tell you?

Oto, lie down.

I'll see what's going on.

He's sedated, he came in a state of chock.

He was worn out, they gave him something to sleep.

He's in no shape to talk to anyone.

Is that what you think?

Nurse, get dr. Mendonca, please.

You'll hear it from the doctor himself. Excuse me.

Polygraph, why? DO you think I did it?

It's normal procedure, just a few questions, won't hurt a bit.

Commissioner, I have to take my antibiotics on time.

- It's in my car, can I get it? - OK, go.

- Thank you. - Dias.

- Yes? - The usual.

He's sedated 'till he finds a way to get away.

Dias sent them both to the polygraph.

Aren't you going to watch?

I won't waste my time.

Polygraphs can be useful

for ordinary criminals, people like us...

But we're after a psychopath, it's no use.

Psychopaths can easily ace a polygraph.

Their art is in lying, dissimulating.

Any conclusions?

Haven't we found any common ground with the victims,

- an internet chat room...? - Nothing.

- Boyfriend, friends...? - Nothing.

There's something, Nelson.

There is.

All the victims disappeared in public places, at night.

Maria Lucia in a shopping mall, Simone in a supermarket.

Mariana on the street and Isabel in a parking lot.

That is, if she left alive.

So, what do we learn from this?

We learn he's someone who exudes trust.

You wouldn't run from him, you'd let him get close to you.

A senator, perhaps?

Perhaps. A common face.

Someone in an uniform.

Someone who doesn't look dangerous.

Listen to this, Claudia.

She started profiling from there!

The girls were taken from public places.

Good enough for you?

She had to say something. She was expensively hired.

We're looking for...

a man that walks on the street

and that goes to supermarkets.

And that looks good. We'll have to arrest a soccer stadium.

Dude, that woman is tripping.

Not as much as I'd like, Nelson.

Actually, the project is a study on the crime of rape.

With prevention as a goal, of course.

So you brought this idea to Oto?

I've dedicated myself a lot to it, commissioner.

I graduated in Law, now I'm in Psychology so I can go deeper.

All I need now is access to these numbers.

This project could be very interesting to us.

And you're connected to Oto, while we're clearing this up.

Nelson...

- So, you study Psychology... - I do.

We have a forensics psychologist here, Vera.

She did an internship in the FBI.

Nelson, I want a search in that area where the girl was found.

Let's scan the other side of the road too, the whole region.

- Do I close the door? - No, leave it open.

- Am I free to go, then? - You are.

- A pleasure to meet you. - Likewise.

Eduardo.

Excuse me.

Eduardo.

If you remember anything else...

Anything at all, call me.

Who knows...

Count on me for anything you may need.

Wait for me.

Who is it?

Edu, they're taking your car. Hurry, they're taking your car.

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Ray, do you have to do that now?

- You'll get bruises! - The salon's full...

- My leg looks awful! - Looks like you got burned.

- It's been weeks since I shave. - Doesn't look like it.

How could I have guessed I'd meet Edu?

But this cream's great for this, here.

Smells of grapes...

You'll take Larissa for me, won't you?

Such an impossible task...

- Did he call already? - To say good morning.

He calls too say good morning, good night...

To say he's thinking about me,

to ask if I'm thinking of him...

I still can't believe this is happening with me!

The only thing weird is a prince like that, all available.

Are you really sure he's single?

He was waiting for me! Geez...

What's the matter? He's great, will you start picking flaws?

I still think he's great, I was just checking...

You do that a lot... You know what this is, right?

- What? - You never really fell in love.

Never!

Not to the point of turning my neurons off.

Stop it, I'm just so happy!

I can see you're really happy!

Junior...

I'm going back to my life.

Wearing flip-flops, showing paintings in Montmartre Square.

- Now? - Now.

Before he asks me to take the fall

for the model and the shooting.

He's too sedated to think about that yet.

That proposal is probably still to come, for me or for you.

Why don't you go too?

We can do stuff there.

Aren't you pissed? Be pissed in Paris, it's much more fun.

Deal with this divorce there, instead of in prison.

You really think your father will go to prison?

- Not even for a few days? - Not even half an hour.

I can't go without transferring those properties to my name.

- It's your inheritance... - No, don't use me as a shield.

Don't use me as an excuse, for heaven's sake!

Use you? Junior!

I'm only protecting what's yours!

Tomorrow Oto may put a child in one those whores,

- and then your inheritance... - I don't f*** care, ms. Silvia.

I'm better off away from it, and all that comes with it.

- Junior... - Aren't you tired of all this?

Of changing your personality, vocabulary, clothes,

for every electorate he needs to win over?

That's the least of it. I've had more than enough.

So come!

Come on, come!

Be yourself again, mom.

Unless you...

you need all this as much as he does.

That you're more like him than you think.

I'll be back.

So he left? Without even asking

- if he could be useful to me... - Come on, Oto!

You know Junior...

The son abandons me, the wife blackmails me...

Like a knife to my throat...

The only good family is the Holy Family, on the wall...

- Excuse me... - Hey, Edu!

Senator...

Welcome! You're the only one who didn't let me down.

It's all OK, Edu, I told you I'd handle it. No need to freak out.

They'll give you your car back around 18:00.

- 18:00? - Yes, with no paperwork.

- It's good, right? - Sure.

If you followed proceedings, it would take you a whole day.

- Thank you, Assis. - Excuse me...

- Hello? - How was it at the station?

It looks like a set-up against me and people around me.

All clear, senator.

I talked to Dias, he really liked the project.

That's good. In these circumstances, even better.

I need my name to be connected to a strong flag.

To get the focus out of all this bad press...

Come, sit, Edu.

Edu...

I want you in my group of advisors, right next to me.

Senator...

Of course, count on me.

You're the only one who brings me good news.

I think I also have some good news.

Mendes talked to the party,

they accepted our offer.

No police reports, it was an accidental shot.

You were going to show him the weapon and it misfired.

- How much will it cost me? - A huge amount of votes.

Votes, and...?

Tell me already...

In a politician's fight, no one wins.

If there was a crime, Angela doesn't fit the pattern.

Why? Because she wasn't in the same place as the others?

Serial killers are territorials, they like attacking

where they're familiar with, they like being in control.

He could be keeping her imprisoned somewhere.

I'm not sure... They were all found

less that 24 hours after being reported missing.

Unless something unexpected... But it's not the pattern.

The pattern, Vera...

You're not really into criminal profiling, I noticed...

Don't take it personally, Vera. But I trust scans and DNA more,

in the chemistry, in all that gives me solid results.

Careful, all solids can also fade away.

I see it all the time in our line of work.

Who are you asking for advice now?

You got the best of them right there...

Who else could help me understand these minds?

Big news. We got video from the senator's street.

- That's her, Mariana. - She was really alone.

Yeah...

Oto didn't lie.

Look there, he's following her.

What happened, Cicero? Is it over?

- That's the only one we've got. - Rewind, Cicero, rewind.

Go, go, go... Stop!

What's that in his hand?

Let me zoom in...

Wait a minute...

It looks like a stick.

There we have it, the blow on her head.

Let's go. We got him. Here's the deal:

I want search parties in Botafogo, Downtown and Flamengo.

- Nelson, you go Downtown... - It's unlikely it's him.

He's black.

And black people don't kill?

Serial killers are not missionaries,

that want to eliminate a category.

Like criminals, prostitutes, gays.

- They kill inside their race. - Is that statistics?

Subtleties that scans and DNA tests don't show.

Nelson, get him and bring him in now!

Hey... That's my car, buddy.

I'm just checking... Only the trunk left.

- No need. - It's just procedure.

I told you, it's all OK.

A flower for my flower.

Thank you...

Can I see the kitchen now?

Come.

- Wow, what a beautiful table! - It's a bit of a mess...

- We have candles! - We do...

- You told me you liked pasta... - I love pasta.

- Tagliatelli pomodoro, for you. - Wow...

You even cook...

I also brought Larissa a present.

Where is she?

Sleeping, in her godmother's house.

So today's not the day I'll meet the famous Larissa.

You really like children, huh...

- They're the ones who like me. - You're full of yourself!

Do you smell it? Do you?

I'll drink from your glass.

- I know all your secrets... - Already?

You won't even want to try dessert?

Where is...

- Delicious! - Tell the truth.

- Really good! - Really?

- This wine too, delicious. - Didn't I tell you?

It's Super Tuscan, you know?

- Wow, really great. - Do you also prefer wine?

I like all kinds of drinks...

You say "drinks", I say "I'm in"!

- A toast! - A toast to our encounter.

- To our love... - What else?

- To you, your mouth... - Kiss me.

To your smell...

Let's take a look at this big boy...

Wake up!

Freeze right there! Police!

Come on, let's go.

- No way. - Let me help...

I'll clean this up... Would you look at that.

Easy...

I'm clumsy. Wait, wait...

- Look at me. Are you OK? - I'm OK.

Then go and put some music, for us to get crazy. Go.

Wait up.

That's him.

Freeze, scumbag! Hands on your head. Police!

Come here. On the wall.

- Let's take him. - That way.

- Look at that... - What?

Who's this pretty little girl?

Is this Larissa?

- Yeah? - Does she look like me?

Let me see...

Beautiful like her mother.

I love the way you dress,you know...

- Really? - Yeah...

- Very fashionable... - Fashionable?

So fancy...

You need to be fancy, fashionable...

For dinners at the governor's house...

Wow! You go to dinners at the governor's house?

- I do... - What a fancy man!

That's how I'll reach my goal.

How I'll get where I want.

- Tell me more about you. - More?

About your family...

If you're all from Rio...

Tell me about your brothers, aunts, uncles... Tell me more.

What's the matter?

- What's the matter? - Nothing.

- Did I say something... - No, no...

- You said nothing, it's... - Did I say something wrong?

- Forgive me! - It's nothing, Ray.

- What is it? - I just...

Some things are hard for me to say.

- I'm sorry... - I don't know how to handle it.

- Families are complicated... - Forgive me, please.

For the love of God, forgive me.

Forgive me.

- Forgive me. - Hey, hey...

I'm sorry.

It's not your problem.

- It's mine. - OK, I'm sorry.

Let's dance? Come on, let's dance.

I didn't do anything! How many times do I have to repeat?

- I'm clean! - You're on tape, fuck!

The girl left the building, you followed.

- Do I have to show you again? - I was on that street.

- I was there, so what? - Is that how you talk to us?

You're setting me up.

I don't know anyone. I didn't follow anyone. I don't do that.

I need some water.

I told you, only after you tell us, didn't I?

But I don't remember that woman, not even that night.

All my nights are the same, picking trash...

And using drugs, or so I've heard. Tell us!

- Can you drive, Sergio? - What for, I have no car!

But you've got a record!

Armed robbery, assault... Come on, let's confess.

I've paid my price for all this! I did!

Well, well, well... How pretty.

We have all night for you to think about confessing.

Show him to his cell, Nelson. And no water.

- Commissioner... - Enough. Shut up!

Get him.

Call all the press for a conference, right here's fine.

A press conference, Dias?!

We need to show we're working on it, too much pressure.

The only thing we've said so far is we've got or found nothing.

And plus, we embarrassed the senator.

I won't name this man as the author of these crimes!

Vera, he's a suspect. Let's talk about a suspect.

Who, by the way, seems to be the author

of at least Mariana's death.

He doesn't drive, Dias! Whoever took Mariana drove,

no one walks from Santa Teresa to where the body was found.

Are you sure he doesn't drive?

Or maybe an accomplice?

He's black, with a below average IQ,

no professional qualifications or family relations.

And he didn't bother when I knocked all the cups over!

And why would he?

Dias, the man commiting these crimes

has a very keen sense of aesthetics.

He may even be a painter, or someone good at drawing.

Don't you remember how the bodies were found?

They looked like paintings.

As if those girls were posing for him.

If this poor Sergio is really a serial killer,

he's the clumsy kind. Kills with no planning.

- He'd leave the body randomly. - Come on, Vera...

Dias, the man commiting these crimes is methodical.

The kind that can't see things out of place.

Of course he wouldn't put the cups back,

but he certainly would've been bothered.

Wait, so you think

that a tape showing her and that man, alone,

where she was kidnapped,

is not stronger than your speculation?

Dias, why exactly do you want me to be here?

Because...

you improve my team,

and me.

Even if I don't agree or understand your methods.

You disqualify my work all the time.

- Vera, knock it off, please. - Dias, look at me.

Why all this?

So I think my decision was not a good one?

Leaving the country for my career... Is that it?

You chose what you thought was better for you, right?

It must've been worth it.

It was.

I'm very happy with the choice I made.

Just like I hope that your choice makes you happy.

Or doesn't it?

Why are we arm-wrestling like this?

You answer.

Why don't we go get a drink?

- A drink? - Yeah.

Your family's waiting for you, Dias.

Don't be late.

Vera, wait up.

- I'll drive you home, at least. - Don't even.

Thank you, Dias.

They found the street camera, it's proven the girl left alone.

Even better, Oto, they arrested a suspect.

- Ye, but the damage was done. - At least this one's over.

In fact, they're all over, including Silvia.

You don't need to give her anything anymore.

That's the best part but my name's still out there,

on the brink of an election.

I'm already hearing them say

that I did kill the girl and found a scapegoat.

It's inevitable, when the story is better than the facts.

Hire a cybergroup, Assis.

Those companies that make things viral on social networks.

Assemble a group that's furious about what I'm going through.

I already thought about it, a week of manifestations.

And have them crucify Dias and his whole team.

Oto, here's the power of attorney.

All ready for you to sign.

Who's this power of attorney for?!

For my attorney, of course.

- Good morning, sleepy girl... - What's this?

For you.

- For me? - Yes...

I want you to taste something.

I think you'll like it. I do.

- Very good. - Yeah? Good.

The police is making progress.

What we're allowed to say is that very soon,

we'll be able to present you with a solution.

And to society, of course.

Where does senator Oto stand, comissioner?

There's nothing against senator Oto.

Senator Oto is not a target in any investigation.

What a mess!

I'll clean it up.

We have no reason to believe that Angela's been murdered.

We're considering it a separate case.

But if you're close to a solution,

you at least have a suspect.

Yesterday we made an arrest. No further comments.

Come on! Comissioner, one more question...

Have a good afternoon.

I wouldn't have mentioned a suspect.

Let them get busy, speculating about his identity.

At least we won't be so pressured anymore.

Finding different ways is really your specialty, isn't it?

What's this?

"You got the wrong man.

Look at me, for it will happen again!"

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