All language subtitles for Night and Day - S02E13 WEB.eng

- Carmen? Where are you?
- I can't leave the house.

I'd like to order
a home delivery, please.

She may have been poisoned.

That boy was murdered.

I'm not sure if you know the law,
my friend, but that case has lapsed.

I'm not sure
if you know the law, my friend...

The game works because
it's in all our interests that it works.

We get contracts for them
and they pay for the administration.

Police.

You've come in person.
I'm honoured.

Face my past
and stop running away.

In a way you also left me in a cave
and I still haven't been able to get out.

In the eyes of everyone,
I had molested a child.

No one would have
seen it any other way.

There's no other way to see it.

You shouldn't have come down here.

What is all this?

You're about to find out.

Recently, I dealt with
a young Muslim girl.

She'd been raped in a basement.
She spoke about a man in a mask.

My word. Coincidence, chance...

We're more united by destiny
than I'd realised, Sara.

Was it you?

- Was it here?
- Fàtima, you said?

A little too old for my taste.

No, I don't understand.

Yes, you do understand, Sara.

See those handcuffs?
Would you put them on, please?

No way.

It would be easier
if you put them on yourself.

No.

NIGHT AND DAY

WOUNDS

Damià Camps has made a sworn
statement in which he affirms

you sold his paintings
at an inflated price

to clients who'd won
public contracts

thanks to the influence
of your husband, Martí Miró.

We have the names of
the individuals and companies

who have bought those paintings

and most of them are
public service contractors.

- What's your question?
- The question is

if you, as the agent
of Mr Damià Camps,

increased the price of the paintings
depending on the client.

I don't think you know
how the art market works.

I can explain it to you.

What I'd like is
an answer to my question.

Of course, no problem...

The price of an artwork
is subjective.

It's worth whatever
the client is willing to pay.

For example, the developer Fercosa
paid 250,000 euros

for a painting that a professional
assessor valued at 2,000 euros.

And?

Why did this company
pay such an exorbitant price

when they could easily know
the real market value of the painting?

You'd have to ask them.

I suppose they must
have liked the painting.

I'll ask them, bet on it.

Mr Damià Camps also states
that you admitted to him personally

that you used the sale of
his paintings to charge for favours.

I have never said any such thing.

And if I told you that
that conversation was recorded?

I don't know how
the conversation was recorded...

- Do you mind...?
- Sorry.

Ah, I think I know what you mean.

Damià and...

Whatever is said here
is confidential, isn't it?

For now.

Mr Camps and I
were in a relationship.

We split up and exchanged
some strong words.

I imagine that's what he recorded.

Maybe I told him that people buy
his paintings to do me a favour

and not because
they were worth the price,

but I only said that to hurt him.
You know how it is...

Are you familiar with
a company called Solaris?

Yes. I have shares
in the company.

Ms Carmen Garcia, until recently
the administrator for that company,

has declared and
provided a written statement

confirming that she was used
to divert money abroad.

I wasn't there day-to-day,

but Solaris does do business
with foreign companies

and any payments made abroad
must be legally declared.

These are the instructions
Carmen Garcia was given.

If she didn't follow them,
then she was deceiving us.

Would you confirm whether
this is your signature, please?

- Yes, that's my signature.
- Very well.

Let's talk about PlusMerc now.

Ex-minister Martí Miró and his wife,
the gallery owner, Joana Porta,

are both being questioned

about alleged influence peddling
and money laundering by Judge Comas.

She's in charge of what is known
as the Gangrena case.

As General Secretary,
I wish to extend my support

and that of the Party to Martí Miró.

We've always respected
judicial proceedings,

but it's worth reminding people
of the presumption of innocence.

Thank you.

Wipe your face with this.
You'll feel better.

You had a call from Víctor.
Obviously, I didn't answer.

They know I'm here.

Really?

Who knows?

I told them at work. They need
to know where I am at all times.

You told them you'd be
in your step-father's house?

I doubt it.

Besides, they won't have time
to miss you. We won't be here long.

Listen...

Yes.

I don't want anything from you.
I don't want to know what you've done.

I thought that we could,
but I made a mistake.

Don't you see this is me?
It's me, Sara.

You were her.
Many years ago. But not now.

- Can we talk?
- We are talking.

Don't you see? They'll find out.
I've spoken to people.

You've said that
and I'm sorry to hear it.

I can't let you do that again.

Much less now
that you know about that girl...

It's curious with other races,
they have a certain charm that...

- I won't say a word, honestly.
- Sara, we know each other...

Since we've come this far,
I'll tell you something else.

You'll find it amusing.

The boy you told me
about earlier, upstairs.

The one from 25 years ago,
whose body you found in a cave...

I was there.

- What?
- Can Boira.

I went there a few times.

It's odd how our lives have
crossed time and again, Sara.

On that occasion,
it wasn't only for me.

It was in '92, and some high profile
visitors had to be kept happy.

Some of them had...
special predilections.

I wasn't exactly the organiser,
but I was invited along.

I'll save you the details,
but it was a special day for us all.

Usually, children are understanding.

That one wasn't, and it was decided
that he would have to disappear.

- Was it you?
- No. I've said, I was only a guest.

If you knew who did it,
you wouldn't believe it.

He's a very well-known man.

Are you hungry?
Can I get you anything?

I need...
I need to go to the bathroom.

That's not possible. Do it here.
Don't worry, I'll clean it up.

You want privacy,
of course. Don't worry.

I'll go upstairs.
When I get back,

we'll begin.

Hello?

What?

When was this?

Get her ready,
I'll be there in half an hour.

Very well.

- I'm sorry, Sara.
- What are you going to do?

I want to try out some new things, but
I need to leave you alone for a bit.

I'm needed at the clinic. You know
the girl I operated on, Ainhoa?

- It appears there are complications.
- Joan...

Joan...

It's years since
I heard you say my name,

but you know what I like to be called.

Please...

Please... what?

Please...

Daddy.

I know you're thinking
I'm a monster. But you know what?

I'll do everything I can
to save the life of this girl, Ainhoa.

- Then I'll come back to you.
- Don't leave me.

Don't worry.
I'll be back as soon as I can.

Don't leave me, please.
Don't leave me, please! Don't...!

Shit, don't leave me!

Mr Miró asserts his right to silence.

I've heard that before,
in the case of Mrs Porta,

and in the end
she answered my questions.

Mr Miró will not be
making any statements.

Is that your decision, Mr Miró?

Yes.

Very well.

Mrs Porta will be released on bail.

With regard to you, Mr Miró,

given your lack of cooperation
with the investigation,

we'll extend your detention

until we have analysed
the documents found at your home.

Once we have evaluated them,
the prosecutor will be informed

and I'll decide at that point
what measures to apply.

I'm sorry to take issue.
But all the searches have been made.

There's no risk of evidence
being tampered with.

Mr Miró is a well-known
and popular man.

There's no risk of him fleeing.

Prolonging detention
is an arbitrary decision...

It's a decision that the law allows.

Mr Miró will remain in custody.

- Madam Judge, that's going too far...
- Leave it. It's OK. Don't worry.

Very well, that will be all.
The police will accompany you...

Madam Judge, may we speak
in private for a moment?

No.

I wanted to tell you something,
but my lawyer can speak for me.

He can speak
to you in private, can't he?

Yes.

Very kind of you.

What is it?

My client has come into possession

of some documents that touch
on a rather sensitive matter.

The adoption process of your son.

I beg your pardon?

We don't know
where they've come from,

but, if you wish,
we could try and find out.

Why would that interest me?

The conclusion to be reached
from these documents

is that your adoption process
was unusually fast.

So, the logical conclusion
that anyone would draw

is that preferential treatment
was shown, in your case.

Paperwork that for many families
would take months, or years,

was resolved for you in 3 weeks.

People might think that you'd used
your influence to bypass the rules.

Mr Miró only wishes to tell you
so that you are aware of this

and it doesn't
prejudice you in any way.

You can tell your client
that I'd only be prejudiced

if I were to be swayed by
such inept blackmail.

Why are you talking
about blackmail?

Mr Miró was only trying
to do you a favour.

If these documents got to him,
they could also get to the press.

My adoption process
was absolutely above board.

It was fast, because my child
was in a very complicated situation,

but it was correct.

Look, you can come up with
whatever you wish,

but this case is going all the way.

Now get out and close
the door behind you.

They were both here.

- Damià and Pol?
- Yes...

It was a strange situation.

And you had a call from the court

wanting to know if you were
fit to testify. I told them no way.

- Hello.
- Hello.

How are you?

- Tired.
- Of course.

I spoke to the doctor. He said
you can go home in a couple of days.

That's great.

- Do they know any more?
- No.

The police are trying to find the girl
who delivered the groceries.

- But how did they know...?
- They'd tapped the phone.

Shit, Carmen...

How did you get caught up
in all this? It's incredible.

Hello?

Yes, she's awake. Hold on...

I'm going to grab something to eat.
Can I bring you a magazine?

- Pol?
- Yes, it's fine. I'll stay here.

- They're going to kill me, Pol.
- No.

- Yes. They've tried twice already.
- You don't have to worry any more.

They've arrested Miró and his wife.

They're mafia,
they're fucking bastards from hell.

- But now they've been caught.
- I'm not sure...

People like them
always get off scot-free.

Joana, how are you? Thank God
you're out. Such a terrible business.

- You have to help us.
- Yes, whatever you need.

This judge is a bitch.
She has nothing on us.

She had to release me
because she has nothing,

but Martí is locked up.

I know, but if they have nothing
they can't detain him for long.

Every minute he's there
incriminates him more.

You have to make
that woman release him.

- Joana, how can I do that? I can't...
- You owe Martí a lot.

It's time you took risks,
like he has for years...

- I've already announced our support.
- Really? I didn't hear that.

On the news. I said Mr Miró,
unless otherwise proven,

is the most honourable man I know,
that I'd vouch for him personally.

On the radio I made it clear
that if he's off the list

it wasn't because of mistrust,
but a matter of party policy.

- He's off the list?
- We had to.

It's a rule, any colleague
being investigated...

He's detained for questioning,
he hasn't been charged.

They'll charge him with something.
I had to do something.

- You didn't waste any time.
- I've come under pressure.

And you'll come under more,
not from the Party, but from us.

And believe me,
we know how to apply pressure.

All the computers
have been deliberately wiped.

We'll try to recover something,
but it'll take time.

We're checking papers
and documents,

but there's nothing solid yet.

If no one will implicate Miró
directly, I'll have to let him go.

We have the entire network
of firms, the bank accounts...

I can charge Miró with a few things.

I can put him on bail,
but I can't hold him much longer.

- I can't on this alone.
- No company is going to admit that

they bought a Camps painting
in exchange for favours.

Hang on a minute.

Unless we found someone
who'd been forced to play the game.

Marta Vidal.

She could help,
but it wouldn't be enough.

Ramon Torres.

- Who?
- The Mayor of Sant Feliu.

Shortly after talking to Carmen,
he gave the go-ahead for the bid

of Dausà Associates, who,
shortly after, by coincidence,

acquired a painting by Camps.

- Ramon Torres.
- Judge Comas?

- It's worth a try.
- Go and see Ramon Torres.

And put the pressure on.
We need to find something else.

It's been a long night,
but we got there in time.

Keep a constant eye
on her drainage.

Any more problems
and she may not survive.

I have to go.
If anything happens, call me.

Sure. How is everything?

- What do you mean?
- This Miró business.

- What?
- Didn't you hear he was arrested?

- When?
- Yesterday.

He's in custody for questioning.

- About the news stories?
- And more besides.

Money laundering, bribery,
corruption and plenty more.

It seems he's been
running quite a racket.

Oh, I'm sorry, I was forgetting
you're friends, right?

No, just acquaintances.

You said you were involved
in his projects, so I thought that...

No, we're just in talks.
Nothing definite.

We should meet up before
you leave. How about dinner?

It'll have to be another time.
I'm catching a flight tomorrow.

I've always acted within the law.

Ms Garcia states that she was
pressurised by Mr Miró's people.

And that she was the one
who made you change your mind.

All of this happened...

Look, I don't have to tell you
anything. Anything at all.

Want to tell that to the Judge?

You don't understand
how these things work. I can't...

Of course you can.
If you want to, you can.

No...

I can't.

Now, if you'll excuse me...

It'll be easier if you talk.

No, nothing will be easier.

All right.

Your funeral.

I want to know what they have
and how it's looking.

I'm sorry. There's no way of knowing.

I'm not involved. Until
they lift reporting restrictions...

That woman is driven by ambition,
or else she has it in for us,

especially
with the elections coming up.

She may even be perverting
the course of justice.

- That's not really...
- Don't you get it, Canals?

I'm not asking your opinion.

I get it.

Call me if there's any news.

Galán.

Yes?

Damià Camps.

What?

There's no rush, but find the right
time, and do what needs to be done.

Those two won't go to prison.

And if they do, who can say
when, and for how long.

Let's get away, Carmen.

Let's get away.
A new start, like you wanted.

Run away?

I've got money. We can manage
for a while, and live well.

Don't you fancy South America?

Buenos Aires is a fantastic city.

- Damià...
- Or Brazil.

Wouldn't you like to go to Brazil?

You don't get it, do you?
It's too late.

We knew what they were doing
and we took advantage of it.

Both of us.

Even if we cooperate with the law,

we'll also be charged.

- Have you heard the news?
- About Pol's girlfriend?

No...

Aitor has asked for a transfer
to the Basque Country.

- Shit. How come?
- Personal reasons.

Right... Because of
what happened with Sara.

No. I didn't know
anything about it.

I saw him this morning.
He came to collect his things.

Isn't he going to tell us?

He asked me to do it.
He says he can't face it.

- Is he going today?
- Yes, looks like it.

- Does Sara know?
- She didn't come to work today.

I've called her a couple of times.
She's not answering.

Didn't she say that
she wanted to take a few days off?

- That's understandable.
- Yes.

Sorry if I kept you waiting, the
operation took longer than expected.

But it seems to have gone well.

I feel bad, because
I didn't want to have to rush things.

But something has come up,

and I have to go back to New York
sooner than expected.

- Why are you doing this to me?
- It wasn't my intention, I swear.

But you're always opening doors.
You were the same as a child.

It was you who opened
the door to this world for me.

Before that I'd never been with...

I don't know
if I should thank you, or...

Well, I think I should.

Yes. I think I should.

Over the years I've discovered
that I wasn't alone, far from it.

There are many of us,
all over, who love children.

You're completely out of your mind.
Do you know that?

I don't expect you to understand.
Now, cuff your other hand, please.

- You bastard.
- Didn't you hear me?

- Do as I say.
- Keep away from me!

Don't make me cross!

- Where's Sara?
- She didn't come in.

Yes, I know.

No. I can't do anything else.

All right.

Your things. Sign there.

Do me one with bacon
and cheese. And a beer.

And whatever
this gentleman is having.

How's it going, Víctor?

It's not a good time, Salva.
So... Off you go.

Hey, no sweat, man.
I saw you there, and...

I'm working
the fork lift truck, next door.

Are your shady deals
going well?

No, man, that's not my scene.

I just wanted to say
that you did a great job

- getting me straightened out.
- Are you trying to make me cry?

You can think what you want,
but you're a brilliant guy.

What you're doing
with the gym club is fantastic.

If not for you, half of us
would be locked up.

Because it's true,
we're a bunch of wasters.

The judge presiding over
the so-called Gangrena case...

The only ones who work hard
are us at the bottom.

Not like those bastards.

They steal millions
and never pay for it.

A couple of weeks in jail, if that,
and then the high life.

But other sources
suggest that Martí Miró

may not stand in the next elections.

You need to have a serious talk
with Querol. They're dropping you.

- They're all after us. I can't...
- Yes, you can. We can.

What we won't do
is give up, or hide away.

We'll show them nothing scares us,
that we have nothing to hide.

Listen, it's best we keep
a low profile in the coming days.

On the contrary.
We'll carry on as normal.

For a start, we'll have dinner out
tonight. As if nothing had happened.

Joana... Joana!

There's another thing that's
worrying me more about all this...

The memory stick.

There are magnificent books here.

It'll take us months
to organise all this.

When did you say
we could have them?

There are some formalities to complete,
but in a few weeks, they'll be yours.

It was very generous of Mr Muntada
to donate his library to us.

No, no. We still don't know
anything for certain.

Yes, reporting restrictions
still apply.

Listen, what is this
that you've published?

Yes, I understand.

We've already taken him off the list,
but if what you say is true,

we'll have no choice
but to open an inquiry.

Yes, the executive
committee will decide.

Just between you and me,
all this is a disgrace.

I had no idea, no.

No, no. Don't write
that he has my support.

Say that Martí Miró represents
a way of doing politics

that I want to leave behind forever.

See you later.

Good evening, Anna.
A table for two. We haven't booked.

Good evening, I thought...
Forgive me, it's just that I heard...

Yes, but we've been released.
It was nothing.

Right, well...

- Two for dinner?
- Yes.

Please come this way.

- Good evening.
- Good evening.

- Good evening.
- Here we are.

- I'll leave you the menus.
- Thank you.

Oh, and bring me a bottle of
that Merlot I like, if you have any.

What a nerve! Crook!

- I'm not very hungry.
- Never mind.

Crook!

Have you no shame?
Get out!

I'm so sorry.
Please, don't take offence...

Get out!

- Let's go, Joana.
- No way.

I'm sorry, but I'd forgotten
that this table is reserved.

In fact, they're all reserved.

I'm afraid I won't be able
to serve you today.

Are you asking us to leave?

We're leaving, Joana.
Let's go.

Thieves! You're a pair of thieves!

Thieves!

You should be locked up,
you're a pair of thieves!

- Some nerve you've got!
- Get out, you thieves!

Miró!

You didn't come.

I don't know what you're
talking about. Leave me alone.

Of course you know.

You were there.
You know what happened.

Who is this man?

- No one. Ignore him.
- Madam.

My son was raped and murdered,
and your husband was there.

I wasn't in any such place.

Don't be naive,
men like me don't go to prison.

Clear off.

Go to the car.

You won't get away with it,
you bastard! Kevin Álvarez!

Hey, you! Calm down.
Are you calm now?

Yes.

- Are you sure?
- Yes.

- So let's keep it that way.
- All right.

Marina?

It's me.

So, how's your mother?

Fine.

What do you want, Víctor?

Nothing. I just...

What the hell...!

I need to tell you something.

I have to say sorry.

I don't like
treating you this way.

I always have to fuck
everything up, I'm sick of it.

And I have to tell you that...

you're the best thing
that's happened in my life.

The best thing
that's ever happened to me.

I want you to know that.
OK, my love?

Is this the drink talking?

No...

No, if I'd been drinking
things would be going another way.

- Oh, you...
- I'm OK. I'm doing well.

I want you to know that.

This is all shit, Marina.

I really miss you.
Come back.

- Come back to me.
- And your mother, right?

Well, we can spend a few days
together, and then we'll see.

All right.

I'll get there as soon as I can.

Víctor...

What?

I love you.

Yes, send him in.

Judge Comas.

- Good morning.
- Good morning.

My name is Ramon Torres,
Mayor of Sant Feliu.

Please, take a seat.

I'm aware
you're investigating a licence

that was granted by my town hall.

I've been thinking...

This licence was...

Look...

I know the responsibility is mine,
I'm not trying to evade it,

but I've been talking
to my wife, and...

I think that I have to
tell the truth.

What truth?

I came under a lot of
pressure from the Party

for this licence to be awarded
to a company belonging to Mr Dausà,

and I gave in.

Pressure from whom, exactly?

To be precise, from Martí Miró.

Are you willing
to make a statement?

Yes, and I have
all the necessary documents.

Is there any proof of pressure
in these papers?

Not in the official file,
of course not.

But I've also brought you a note
that Mr Miró sent me.

A handwritten note.

The only thing Canals learned is that
they have a handwritten note.

- What does the note say?
- I don't know.

I suppose it asked him
to be a good chap.

I suppose they'll get an expert
to check the handwriting.

We'll try and invalidate that report.

And all the documents
that Carmen Garcia gave them.

We'll claim irregular procedures,
you can relax on that account.

We'll drag out the process
as long as we can,

and we'll paint Judge Comas
as someone who's only after fame,

accusing people who have given
everything for their country, etc.

We'll also expose
the matter of the adoption,

but we'll have to embellish it
because it's quite insignificant.

We have people working on this.

In any case, I ask you
to leave all this in our hands.

For the time being,
no statements to the press.

OK?

Get some rest. Don't worry.
It's all under control.

It's usually kids
who leave home, not their parents.

I do everything
the wrong way round.

- Don't start.
- Don't start...

- Are you OK?
- Yes, I feel fantastic.

Come on, that's not true.

You're annoyed that
Sara didn't come and say goodbye.

Dad, you have to understand her.
It's not easy for her to see you go.

That's why she went away
for a few days, isn't it?

- I don't know.
- What don't you know?

There's something
she has to sort out herself.

I don't know what it is, but...

Maybe when she's done it,
we can go back to...

- What, being a couple?
- Friends, maybe.

- I have to go. The water heater.
- Yes.

- The key to the water meter.
- Dad, I'll be fine, OK?

- Grab my case, please, if you would.
- Yes, Master!

- Hey. Are we going, or what?
- Yes, on my way.

Come on.

Hey! Hey! Over here!
Here! Open up!

Hey! Here!

Sara! My God...

- Lluís!
- Sara!

Are you OK?
Don't worry. I'll get you out of here.

But what's happened?
Is this your...?

- Please, how did...?
- Everyone's been looking for you.

I thought about what you told me
about your step-father,

and I had a feeling.
I found out where he lived and...

- Thank you for coming.
- You'll never change, Sara.

What were you thinking,
coming here?

- You're right, but here, help me.
- Yes, of course...

Do you want to know what I think?

That deep down
that's what you're looking for.

Someone who will hurt you,
who'll make you feel like shit.

Take poor Aitor...

The idiot couldn't see that
bastards are more your type.

Like me, or like your Dr Grau.

Shit! I can't do it! It's hard!

Hang on, I've brought the firefighters
to help. Hey! In here! Hey!

Hey!

Hello, Sara.

I've missed you a lot.

- What's this?
- He'll set you free.

No.

He's got a good set up
here, your... father?

Uncle? I'm not sure.

But the guy knows his stuff.

It's not bad, all this.

It's a shame that I never
met him in person, isn't it?

Don't touch me, don't...

Why not?

No...

You're so attractive, Sara...

- No...
- So defenceless.

- No...
- Hey! Hey!

Sara, how often

have you woken in the middle
of the night dreaming of me?

Thinking,
"He's alive, he'll be back."

Because you do think
about me, don't you, Sara?

Tell me you do.
Tell me you still think about me.

Come on, that's enough!
Cut her free, cut the chain.

No.

- Cut her free!
- With great pleasure.

- No...
- Cut her free.

- With pleasure.
- Cut her free!

- No!
- Cut her free!

- No!
- Cut her free!

- No, please!
- Cut her free!

Cut her free!

Will you come with me?

Let us through, please!
Let us through!

Mr Miró, will you be resigning?

Please, let us through.

- Will you resign from your post?
- Mr Miró...

- Mr Miró, anything to say?
- Make way, please.

- Mr Miró, are you guilty?
- Let us through, please.

Mr Miró, will you be
tendering your resignation?

- Mr Miró...
- Are you going to resign?

Any comments?

Please, please!

Are you guilty?

- Mr Miró...
- Are you going to resign?

This is for my son.

Sònia!

Martí!

Martí!

Martí, Martí!

Martí! Martí! Martí! No!

Martí! Martí!

Kevin!

No, no, no, no, no!

- Help me! Help me!
- Calm down... Call an ambulance!

The disappearance of the forensic
doctor Sara Grau is still a mystery.

It has been 5 days since she was
seen and there is still no news.

Her friends and colleagues have
launched a campaign on social media

to garner popular support.

The Moon, the prune...
In mourning forced to go.

Her Daddy is calling her
Her Mum is saying no!

Hello. I've hidden in here
so my uncle won't find me.

He counts to fifteen
and then looks for me...

But I'm getting tired of waiting.
I want him to find me.

I want him to give me a hug.

Go and find him
and tell him I'm here.

What are you doing
with your hand like that?

- Take it out.
- No...

- Can't you do it?
- No...

It's easy, do this with your fingers,
make your hand small and pull.

Hey!

Hey!

Help!

Hey! Please, stop!

Please!

Help me!
Open the window, please!

Get in and I'll take you!
We'll hide and he won't find us.

It's easy, make
your hand small and pull.

PEACE BE UPON THIS HOUSE

BRIANS 2 PENITENTIARY

If you cut off the extremities of
some reptiles, the tail or the foot,

in time, they'll grow back,
as if nothing had happened.

They say that we lost that feature

because it was more
important for survival

that our wounds would heal quickly
and thus avoid infection.

I've spent my life seeing wounds.

And it's true,
those on the body do heal,

but there are others that don't.

They remain open, and you have
to do something to heal them.

Sara.

How's your...?

Better.

Job done.

Job done.

"I am the way to the city of woe;

"I am the way to everlasting pain;

"Through me pass
all those condemned.

"Justice inspired
my Sublime Creator;

"I am the fruit
of Divine Omnipotence,

"Supreme Wisdom
and Primordial Love.

"Nothing was created before me

"that was not already eternal,

"and I endure eternally.

Abandon all hope,
ye who enter here."