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I don't know why I'm here.

- You will. - We got him, believe me.

Compare the DNA sample with that from under Mercès' nails.

- Where to? - Andorra.

You give me a present and it lasts 2 days? Fuck off!

I don't need a lawyer.

- Let them interrogate me! - Up to you.

- Witnesses saw you there. - They're wrong.

Reveal yourself and don't cry...

We'll take some DNA.

- Are you innocent? - Of course I am.

- He's not here. - Are you sure?

You stole it!

- What's going on? - Let her go!

The jeweller will know who bought it.

Fermí Cases. The Judge whose wife was murdered.

Her ring was missing.

I have 50,000 euros on me.

- He loves you. - I love him too.

Not in the same way.

His DNA didn't match that found at the crime scene.

Fancy dinner tonight?

I've already told you. I found it in the street.

- Which street? - One in the city centre.

- I was stoned. - Look at me.

- Do I look like a fool? - Are you asking?

He's a moron!

- Coffee? - Irish possible?

Are you aware of how serious this is?

You gave your girlfriend a ring from a murder.

- I told you the ring... - You found it, yes.

Lucky you! Do you know what I think?

That you murdered her and the others because that gives you pleasure.

But you saw the ring and thought, ideal for my girl.

I never killed no one.

You found it? Bullshit! I swear, you're making things worse!

Where the fuck did you get it?

OK.

OK.

I bought it.

- So, now you bought it? - Yes, I bought it!

- From who? - A Moroccan. In town.

What's his name?

Mohamed, I don't know him! He just sold it to me.

- For how much? - 100 euros.

Fuck off! Any idea how much it's worth?

- No idea. - Bloody hell.

- How'd you do that? - What?

- The scratch on your face. - Wendy did it.

How long's he had it do you think, Toni?

10 days? Coincides with the murder!

She defended herself.

Didn't help her, but it helps us.

Because we found bits of skin under her nails.

Know what that means?

We've got his DNA.

Yours.

Wait a second!

Easy, Fajardo. If you're not lying, there's nothing to worry about.

- I want a lawyer. - Of course.

- Sònia. - What?

That's not how we do things.

I just wanted to see his face when I told him about the DNA.

NIGHT AND DAY

SECRETS

Have you spoken to Lluís?

No...

but I'll have to at some point. I still have my stuff there.

Wait until we're back from the Basque Country.

A couple of days.

Got all you need for 2 days?

Yes.

- Are you sure? - Yes!

- Perfect, then. - OK.

Here...

Aitor.

I couldn't sleep last night,

so I chatted with Miren.

- Last night? - She told me...

you bought some fags for me.

- A packet. So, thank you. - Hi, you two.

- Hi! - Hi!

Have you told the school you won't...

be there tomorrow?

- Is he like this at work? - More so at work...

- Me? - Mr Controller, what's for dinner?

Nothing!

Because Mr Controller is taking you for an Italian.

My treat, please.

No. I'm real macho! Not possible!

And my strong feminine side?

Please, today the three of us will eat Italian.

Enough! I'll pay!

This is because you're here. It's not normal.

Am I right?

Let's go...

OK, wait. I'll get my purse.

I'm scared of what might happen to him.

For a couple of slaps? Nothing!

If it were you, would you say that?

Shut up!

I'm so scared! It's Sylvester Stallone.

And you, how can you cry over that bastard?

You. Come here.

- Let's talk. - Hey, you!

- Leave her alone! - Want me to break your nose?

- OK, Wendy. - You're hurting me.

- Where is Fajardo? - Arrested for hitting me.

A few days ago I gave him some coke.

- Easy. He always pays. - I'm sure. But we both know...

- He's an informant. - No, he's not.

A bloody informant.

If my name pops up, listen to me, I'll break his legs!

And...

I'll smash your pretty face in.

Capeesh?

Good.

Ciao, Fanny. Give me another blow job?

I'd rather die, you nasty piece of work!

Don't listen to him.

Fanny, can I stay at your place?

Can you see Fajardo jumping from roof to roof?

Have you seen him? He's not exactly fit.

The ring story's bullshit and that scratch on his face...

But he doesn't have a tattoo on his arm.

Perhaps it was a stain and that guy thought otherwise.

- He's not shaved. - Wore a cap.

- He doesn't wear 45s. - 44.

Perhaps he wears bigger trainers.

Ramos fits better:

Tall, well built, shaved, athletic, dark past,

tattoo on his arm, knew one the victims.

And as your friend said, enjoys playing sex games.

Who doesn't? The DNA doesn't match, that's it!

- Fajardo is our man. - It doesn't fit!

- So what do we do? - Look at all the clues again.

Reports, all. We're missing something.

I've got a warrant.

Ready to order?

Salad for me, sausages for him.

- And my cholesterol? - Don't be a wuss.

Why the hurry?

I've got to go home.

What a pity.

Can I ask you something?

The forensic specialist who reported you, who is she?

A lunatic I met in a bar.

Who you also took to a hotel?

We met a couple of times,

I'd had enough, but she hadn't.

Is that your routine? Meeting women in bars?

What's up?

You jealous?

You're a strange guy. A bit scary, even.

- Want to know my secrets? - I'd love to.

Let's meet again.

I thought you didn't like getting involved.

I don't.

- Will you ring me? - Sooner than you think.

I don't like to leave you alone.

Stop it. Miren is desperate to meet her grandparents.

I know, but...

And I have the entire house just for me.

OK.

- Let's go, Miren! - Are we leaving?

What's all this? It's only 3 days!

- Tell him not to be a pain. - I'm not.

Yes, you are! Come on.

- OK. - See, it fits!

- Have fun. - Likewise.

- Let's go. - Seat belt.

- Yes... - Yes.

If the heating goes off...

Oh, go on. I'll be late for work.

OK.

- Bye. - Bye.

Why don't you want to go to school?

- He says he's ill. - Can I talk to him?

Adrià, what's up?

I'm talking to you. Don't lie to me.

- Leave him. - Mind your own business! Out!

I know you're listening. Hop it!

Adrià.

Why were you crying?

They're bullying me.

They chant: "Granny Killer's son!" They tried to put a bag over my head.

- Did you tell the teacher? - No, I hit them.

- Wrong. - You said I have to defend myself.

Stop. Next time, tell the teacher.

- I'd be a snitch. - So what?

I'm scared.

Then swallow your fear, son.

But don't let them know,

or you'll lose.

OK?

Go get dressed!

And after I spoke to the doctor,

stopping work is the best thing I can do.

You're retiring?

It's hard to believe, but yes.

- We'll miss you, Andreu. - No, I'll miss you all.

Staying at home doing nothing...

What about activities, such as...

Courses, reading clubs...

Sara, you know me...

I hate this.

Who'll replace you?

I wanted to discuss that with you.

I put you forward.

Don't give me that look! They know you're my favourite.

Some even think you and I...

- Really? - Sara, I'm kidding.

Don't!

I won't get to decide, but I recommended you.

You'd be the first woman to manage this institute.

I'm speechless.

You only have to say yes when the time arrives.

- I have to be in Madrid tomorrow. - Have a safe trip.

- Why don't you come? - What, again?

Throw them out and close up?

Catch a train after work, Friday. I'm there till Sunday.

Seeing my accountant, Friday. Income tax returns.

- And Saturday? - Meeting somebody.

Who?

A friend.

What's that mean, a friend?

Someone who doesn't use me to smuggle dirty money.

- Fajardo? - No, it's Wendy.

- Can I speak to him? - He can't talk now.

- I need to speak to him! - Who is this?

A friend. We need to discuss business.

- You're the guy who wanted a favour? - When's he back?

- When they let him out. - Excuse me?

Cops arrested him. They're searching the place now.

Cops in your house?

I don't know what they're looking for.

Hide that phone! Don't say a thing!

Don't say what?

Hello?

- Is this yours? - No, it's Fajardo's.

Is it illegal to have a Barça tracksuit?

- I want to know... - That's mine!

- That's mine! - We have a warrant.

And this?

Is this yours too?

- This is good. - What is?

This tape you did for me.

- It's not a tape, it's a CD. - I'll always say tape.

- A CD. - A CD.

- Fine. A CD. - Thank you.

It's the kind of music...

Bruno and I like.

Bruno?

An online friend.

An online friend.

How does that work? I don't understand.

- He was really cool. - Was?

Yep. We don't speak any more.

What happened? Did you have a fight?

Well... I told him I was in love with him.

- Really? - Yes.

But he wasn't into me.

I see.

I'm sorry, I still don't get it.

How can you fall for someone you don't know?

We haven't met, but that doesn't mean we don't know each other.

We spoke everyday.

Maybe... he'll change his mind.

I don't think so, but I'm fine with it.

Really.

And you?

- Me what? - You're in a good mood lately.

- What do you mean? - More handsome, even.

More handsome? Taking the piss?

Seriously!

Since Sara's been with us.

What are you saying? Blockhead!

Don't deny it.

- Deny what? - You like her.

What are you saying? We're friends!

- Friends like me and Bruno. - No, it's different.

You wish it were more.

No. It's fine.

Stop denying it! Let yourself go!

I like this song! Turn it up!

I have a monster inside me.

That wants to get out.

I have a monster inside me,

And I swear.

There is no law for me.

Do you miss this?

I just came to bring in some documents.

- Next week... - Of course, Mr Spokesperson!

Oh, please.

We're proud of you.

- I hope I deserve it. - I'm sure you do.

Any news? The fireman...?

- We made a mistake. - No new clues?

Excuse me.

Hello?

Just a minute.

It's the chief.

There'll be important news next week,

for now, I can't...

- Of course. - I'll keep you informed.

Ring me when you're back. And congratulations, again.

Thank you.

Hello, Sònia.

No, nothing.

I'm glad you're back. Autopsies are depressing without you.

How sweet.

Are you free later? Fancy a film?

I wouldn't say no.

Really?

Need to finish these first. There's loads.

- I can stay and help you finish. - It'd be putting you out.

I don't have anything else to do. We can see a film after.

That's blackmail.

I'm despicable, I know.

- Shit. - What's wrong?

The police. I need to go see them.

- Now? - Yes, but I need to finish this.

Pol...

On my own? Not sure...

Don't worry, Fàtima.

We'll do it. Go!

- Thank you! - But I'll see you later, right?

Go ahead!

- Not coming? - Yes, but you go first.

Beautiful.

It's the ring.

Where did you get it?

Your statement says you saw a man in an old Barça tracksuit.

- Correct? - Yes.

Like this?

Maybe.

Not sure?

Yes, like that.

Was this him?

Maybe.

He was wearing a hood.

You caught him?

- Does my uncle know? - No, you can't tell him.

- Why not? - We're still investigating.

- But he'd like to know if... - He'll know soon enough.

I promised you we'd get him.

We almost have, but don't mention this to anyone.

The left!

- Marina, come with me. - Wait.

Come now!

What did you tell that bitch who was asking about Ramos?

- Me? Nothing. - Are you sure?

Do you see this?

He was held for 2 days. Now he's out.

This says he was in Iraq and shit.

Know what you've done?

- You're hurting me. - Am I? How can I?

- I'm dead now, because of you! - Víctor, please!

Don't let me see you here again!

- Víctor, I just... - Get your shit and sod off!

Now.

- Hello? - Hello, Sara.

Who is this?

You can't have forgotten.

We've nothing to discuss.

I can't believe you went to the police

saying I'm a psychopath who kills grannies.

Sara.

Why?

Do you think I'm capable of that?

Committing those terrible murders?

Didn't you think that if I were him, you'd be next?

Not thought that?

I could do it today, if I wished.

Or tomorrow,

or next year.

Whenever I want to, you know?

You know how long it takes to die with a bag on your head...

while being raped?

How do you know they were raped?

Those details haven't gone public.

Start praying! You're never going to live in peace again.

You'll know now what it's like to live in fear.

Hello?

Hey!

What? It's me.

I forgot my keys.

- Yes. - You all right?

I'm fine.

What's up, Tyson?

Going on a trip?

No.

Sure.

Just wanted to talk.

Like old friends.

Sure.

This is your gym?

Yes.

Still boxing?

Not now. I'm a coach.

Boxing's like riding a bike. You never forget.

Come on. Let's do this.

Come up.

- I don't want to, Ramos. - You don't?

Me neither.

Don't be a girl. Come on!

Couple of rounds!

What's the matter? You a poofter now?

Good, come on.

- I swear I didn't say anything. - To who?

- The police. - Really?

Guard up! Keep your guard up!

Somebody must have said something.

- A woman. Asking questions. - Woman?

Marina told me she was a forensic specialist.

How did she know? They talked?

Of course not. No.

What's the matter, you clown? On the deck again?

Tubby! You're getting tubby!

You never could punch.

What are you doing, clown?

What are you doing?

Don't get the wrong idea.

I should meet your girlfriend, fix her up.

- What's her name? Marina? - Don't go near her!

That's all you've got?

You always were a fucking snitch!

- You've still got the video, right? - I scrubbed it.

Tell me the truth! Where is it?

- Stop, Ramos. Scrubbed, I swear. - Yeah?

It was OK. They could've cut the last 20 minutes.

They didn't know how to finish it at the end.

I liked it.

So did I. It was great.

Are we having a drink? Or going straight to bed?

- A drink, for sure. - And later...

Come on. I take you to the cinema, buy dinner.

Be Mr Nice, flirt... What else you need?

You make me laugh. Most men don't!

I even enjoy you hitting on me, but that's it.

That's a smooth way of turning me down.

- Are we still having that drink? - Of course.

But...

Tell me the truth: Do you have a boyfriend?

- Nosey man's disease. - I need to know!

- Why? - For my self-esteem.

- You can tell me. - You?

You're a blabbermouth!

True, but what's the use of a secret, if you can't tell anyone?

Would you do that?

Tell a secret?

Are you serious?

If I told you something that could hurt someone else,

and said to keep mum, what would you do?

- Trick question. - Me, for example.

I ask you a thing I'd like to know,

but you've promised not to tell.

- Would you tell? - Depends.

I don't know... I guess so.

Or maybe not. Got a boyfriend?

Let's get that drink.

Wait. If you don't tell me, it's because I know him.

Do I know him? Is it Aitor?

Are you mental? Aitor?

It's Aitor!

Since when?

- You're such a gentleman, eh? - Why?

You took the side by the door in case they come for me in the night.

An old habit.

- My feet are cold. - Sorry.

No, I like it.

- They're happy. - Who?

Your feet. No, your grandparents.

I'm happy too.

Listen.

I'm sorry that you weren't able to grow up with them.

Stop, Dad. Don't punish yourself for that.

OK. You're right.

Are you seeing her tomorrow?

Yes.

- You're getting close. - No.

I need to understand why she did it.

Was she aware of the pain she'd cause?

I want her to understand.

We're going to the cemetery tomorrow.

I'd like to go with you when I return.

- Fine. - OK.

Shall we turn off the light? I'm knackered.

Knackered?

- Lights out? - Lights out!

Good night, Miren.

Good night, Bruno.

Hello?

Who is this?

Who is it?

Is it you, son of a bitch?

Leave me alone!

I'm not scared, but ring again and I'll call the police.

Are you listening, miserable bastard?

So he asked you to marry him?

- Yes, ma'am. - Don't call me ma'am.

I'm Sònia.

- How old are you? - 29.

Yes, it says 29 here. And your name is Pilar.

- Why Wendy? - We did Peter Pan at school.

I got the nickname Wendy.

- Clients like it. - When did you start?

- 3 or 4 years ago. - Fajardo is your...?

- No. He isn't. - But he doesn't have a job.

- What does he do? - I don't know. Things.

But the ring was very nice.

Beautiful, yes.

- And expensive. - I didn't know that.

- When did you get it? - A while back.

- When? - Couple of weeks ago.

- How did he get it? - He bought it.

- Where from? - I don't know.

Want some water?

He proposed properly, like in the films,

and said:

"Quit this job!

Let's have a kid! Be my woman!"

Like a fool, I agreed.

- That's why I was so mad. - Why?

He asked me for the ring back.

He said he'd buy a better one.

It was my ring! He wanted to sell it. He needed money.

- Who wanted to buy it? - He didn't say.

- He keeps shtum. - Listen carefully.

If you don't tell me everything, you'll be an accessory.

- Accessory? - Or worse, accomplice.

- Accomplice to what? - Murder.

We've got the tracksuit, the ring, and Fàtima recognised him.

- She wasn't sure. - She said it might be.

- After Wendy's statement. - That's circumstantial, not proof.

I don't believe he's capable of killing grannies.

Want him to carry a sign saying, "Psychopath"?

Come off it!

When the results are back, we'll compare the DNA.

- What'll you have? - The usual.

No. Not any more. Look.

My blood test.

Cholesterol up to my ears, thanks to you.

Stop it!

I'll have a sandwich. Got any wholemeal bread?

- To drink? - A latte with skimmed milk.

Sònia?

Surprise.

- What's that? - The results from the lab.

They came back sooner than we thought.

We compared your DNA with that found under a victim's nails.

- And guess what? - Wait...

You have the right to remain silent and to consult a lawyer,

but the results are clear enough. You're a psychopath.

- I'm not. - You murdered six women.

In a terrible way. You also raped them.

Know what happens to pervs in the clink?

- I didn't kill...! - You... and your girlfriend.

- Wendy? - How many have you got?

- She knows nothing. - About what?

- She knows nothing. - About what?

- About the lady. - Which one?

- The cripple. - You killed her like the others.

No, only this one!

- What's that supposed to mean? - That I'm not a psychopath.

What do you mean, only this one?

I only killed one.

- And it was a job. - A job?

A job for whom?

Hello?

Hello, Fàtima.

No, I'm flying back.

OK, tell me.

What can't you say?

Yesterday?

Yes.

Ismael Fajardo?

Yes, rings a bell.

A tracksuit.

She had the ring?

No, I didn't know that. Sworn to secrecy.

Sorry, sir. Please turn it off!

Yes. Thank you.

I've got to hang up.

I don't know a thing.

It's a lie.

Phones. They don't interfere. They like winding us up.

Like those security controls. They treat us like criminals.

He threatened you by phone?

Yes, the other night and the morning after.

- And it was him? - Of course it was him!

He said I'd never live in peace again.

The number is not registered.

Unknown number. It could be anyone.

Toni, it was him!

What did he say in the morning?

- Nothing. I just heard him breathe. - Sara...

- Think I'm making this up? - I believe you.

He asked if I knew how long it took to die in a plastic bag

while being raped.

Nobody knows about the rapes.

Only the killer could know.

We can't go to the judge with this, she'll think you're...

I don't care! I want to report him.

It's too late.

My client is suffering a lot,

due to false accusations by Dr Grau,

with whom my client had a relationship.

This woman couldn't accept that it was over

and started harassing him, leading to his arrest,

accusing him of multiple murders, no less.

This false accusation has caused irreparable damage

to him and to his family. Especially his 10-year-old son,

who's being bullied at school.

While my client has been violently attacked,

probably on this woman's orders.

That's why we want to go public.

To show he's nothing to do with this.

Let him live in peace.

We've reported her to the court for harassment and threats.

As a cautionary measure, I've asked for a restraining order.

Look, we already explained about the detention.

You talk a lot about mistreating women,

but nothing about mistreating men.

- It's not interesting, is it? - I'll do what I can.

Mr Cases? It's Melvin.

I just spoke to the solicitor and wanted to thank you for...

It's Vallejo. Congratulations, mate.

You'll do a fantastic job as a...

It's Olga Ramos.

We have some news about the Pàmies case.

Due to our friendship and the gravity of this case,

I'd rather discuss this in my office, and tell you in person,

as discreetly as possible.

I'll be here all day.

Olga? I just heard your message. I understand the situation,

but I don't want you to wait for me for no reason.

I know.

We all need to face the consequences of our actions.

It's justice.

But I've always been a coward. Thanks for everything.

- Magda. - How was Madrid?

Perfect.

Coming by tonight?

No.

I won't be able to.

Are you all right?

Yes. I just wanted to say...

none of this is your fault.

My fault?

Fermí, where are you?

Where everything started.

Magda, I spent 37 years

living a huge lie.

You have been the only truth.

Don't move, OK? Wait for me there.

- Do you remember the day we met? - Of course.

Christmas Day, 5 years ago.

24/12/11.

That's the combination of my safe.

- Why are you telling me? - Listen.

There are two envelopes:

One is for Fàtima,

and one is for you.

I love you.

Fermí...

Fermí!

Víctor?

- I don't want you to leave. - Excuse me?

- Don't leave! - I want to ask you something.

I don't want to talk to you, bitch.

Come for your shit or I'll burn it.

I killed the invalid, but no one else, Your Honour.

I don't forget my friends.

You hypocrite, you're fucking my wife.

I've got to go home.

A woman is defending this killer?

There's no evidence.

You fuck well, but as a lawyer, you're shit.

Switch it off if you like, the rest is worse.

There are bad people who want to hurt us.

- What will you do? - What I have to.

Merciful God,

forgive our sins where there is truly repentance.

- And when there isn't? - I'm going out.

- Who with? - Somebody.

Police!