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They say we women can withstand pain better than men.

I don't know if that's true,

but what is true, is that being a woman has never been easy.

I'll kill you all, you whores!

Maybe the pain disappears later,

but the scars it leaves

will always be a reminder of what was once there.

If you don't die,

you cling on to whatever you can to survive.

In our world, problems are unavoidable.

Like Ferr�n,

willing to make a deal with the Devil to save himself from Marcelo...

I want to know everything he does. Understood?

...after the mess Eligio got him into,

may he rest in peace.

But not even the Devil will want to be close when Severo Mendoza

finds out what is happening on this borderland.

Until then, surviving is the name of the game.

Time is running out.

Those at the top pressuring us for results.

Garrido's article showed us up.

We have a deal, Salgado.

A deal that you haven't kept.

Come off it.

You know perfectly well that Eligio tricked us

and someone killed him.

I have people looking...

he can't be far.

Sooner or later, he'll turn up.

Well make sure it's soon.

Any idea who might have killed Eligio?

- Was it the Mendozas? - No, I don't think so.

But I wouldn't bet on it, either.

What I can tell you,

is that they know.

Meaning?

One of his men is sniffing around.

You're kidding!

I get something in two days,

or I serve up your head on a platter.

You can't do that.

Two days.

- Did you have fun? - Yes.

- What did you have for dinner? - Omelette and salad.

You didn't have a sweet dessert, did you?

- Err... - A yoghurt.

I bet. I hope you brushed your teeth properly.

See you tomorrow, all right? Be good, okay?

- Okay. - Love you, sweetie.

- Love you too, Mummy. - Kisses, honey.

Nighty-night.

Okay, time to go to sleep.

- Nighty-night. - Sleep tight.

Mission accomplished.

I babysat without having an anxiety attack.

You'll end up liking kids, huh?

I wouldn't be too sure.

She had chocolate mousse.

- Thanks for looking after her. - She's no trouble.

And she gets on with H�lder.

Don't worry, I'll look after her here.

- Okay, get some rest. - You too.

See you.

Everything all right?

Yes, that was Alicia's mum.

And is she all right?

Yes. I mean...

given the circumstances.

Thanks for letting us stay here.

No need to thank me.

Kids need to be far away when parents have problems.

- That's true. - Want some wine?

Okay. It's late.

I'll sleep with Alicia.

Okay, fine.

See you tomorrow.

See you tomorrow.

Sleep well.

What the hell?

Motel Valkirias. Hello?

Hello?

Damn it...

ANONYMOUS CALLER INCOMING CALL...

Luc�a!

Luc�a! Wake up!

Can you hear me? Luc�a!

Jesus, what do you want?

Our friend's mobile.

We need to get rid of it.

What?

Hang on.

We need to think carefully.

We can't keep him locked up forever.

We have to find out what they want.

We don't know who he is.

What do we say?

"Hi, we kidnapped 'whatshisname',

what do we do with him?"

That could spell trouble.

We should kill him.

Seriously?

What? Got a better idea?

- Let him answer it... - Are you mad?

- What if he gives us away? - We need to do something.

What if they start looking?

Maybe his bosses will turn up here like he did...

Okay, okay.

But we make sure he doesn't talk too much.

If you try any funny business...

Why don't you pick up?

Sorry, I couldn't take your call earlier.

Cut the bullshit. I call, you pick up.

- Sorry. - Where are you?

On my way to the petrol station. I may have a lead on the lorry.

Forget the lorry. Ferr�n is in league with the cops.

With the cops?

- Does Severo know? - Not yet.

Ferr�n ordered Eligio to hide something for the cops.

We have to find out what.

My uncle is fond of that rat, so we make sure he doesn't screw us.

- We have to be fast, understood? - Yes.

I'll check the lorry and let you know.

Forget the fucking lorry. It's bigger than that.

Found out who killed Eligio?

No.

- It must have been a pro. - You're useless.

Follow the stiff's trail, there must be a clue.

What about Ferr�n?

Patrick will deal with it.

Do as I said and get me results, understood?

Yes.

- Is that the boss? - No.

Who is this Patrick guy?

The head of Mendoza's bloody SS.

If he fetches him from Brazil, things get ugly.

I follow orders or they'll look for me.

If Patrick comes here and finds us, this won't be pretty.

- There have to be clues in the lorry. - Don't bullshit me.

Tell us what's going on or we call the cops.

Then you think my bosses will leave you alone?

Or we can kill you

and get rid of your body so they never find you.

The lorry, the beers...

it's all part of a money laundering scheme.

We used different methods in the past:

trading cars, the building sector...

But we always ended up in deep water.

A month ago, an associate suggested laundering cash

through prizes.

The beer campaign.

We used kickbacks to get the labels with prizes.

Then we delivered the beer to our contacts all over the country.

They win and the money goes back to the Mendozas' account

via small, discreet bank transfers.

I'll never buy that beer again.

If I'd known I was helping crooks like you,

I'd have given them away.

The beers had nothing to do with it.

My bosses and their associates have friends everywhere.

A local carrier and a marketing company are involved.

Well, the labels are bloody history.

What was that guy saying?

Eligio had something hidden. Was it cash?

I don't know, but the lorry is our only clue.

So you either kill me

or we try and sort it out.

Hold your horses.

Don't be in such a rush.

Come here.

What the hell? We have no choice.

Did you hear what he said?

They don't exactly seem like the Sisters of Mercy.

What if he escapes and gives us away? We're dead.

You have no choice.

You heard, the cops are involved.

So you either kill me or start praying they don't find you.

Or we can help each other.

About time.

Some of us have a life.

Why did you call me at midnight?

I was with our friend yesterday.

Tell Ferr�n to quit screwing with us and wasting time.

Right, but I think we're nearly there.

That rings a bell. Time is running out.

I put the pressure on this time.

He gives us what he promised or we arrest him.

Jail might inspire him and he'll tell us where to find it.

Sorry.

We just found the lorry.

Here.

No chocolate cereal?

There isn't much here,

but I promise I'll buy some when we go back.

Eat up.

TURN ON THE TV, SOMETHING HAS HAPPENED

Is it Mummy?

No, it's not. Eat up.

As we said before the commercials,

several photos of Eva Santana have been made public.

A series of comprising photos that leave very little

to the imagination.

A bit tighter.

I don't want any surprises.

Like that?

I won't be much good to you if they have to amputate my hand.

Cover his wrists.

Done.

I took it off him.

Take it,

in case you need it.

Thanks.

TRAITOR

Bastards!

It stinks of bleach.

It looks like someone got nervous.

- So you found nothing? - Nothing.

Well, we found a couple of prints, they look like high heels.

Show them to me.

Okay.

Crap, I don't bloody believe it!

Now what?

Without the lorry, we're back to square one.

I said I checked it top to bottom.

If the cops are involved, we're in big trouble.

- Jesus! - Crap, start the car.

Start the car!

Fuck, it won't start.

Try it again.

Shit, shit.

Put this on.

Fuck.

Hello there, all good?

Hello. We meet again.

Yes, looks like it.

- Did you change cars? - Sorry?

Err... yes, they lent me this one.

Why did you stop here?

Err, well...

We're going into town, we took this shortcut.

And your friend?

- Hello. - Hello.

Err... he's from Ourense.

He's come to do some local sightseeing.

And to see me, of course.

- Has he now? - Yes.

I hope you like it.

The town, I mean.

Looks are deceiving.

This is normally a quiet place.

I'm sure it is.

- Drive on. - Thanks, H�lder.

Do you need help?

- No, thanks, it's fine. - I'm good with cars.

No, it's fine, thanks.

Are you sure?

Yes, this always happens.

Best take it to the garage.

I don't like that noise.

- Come on, I'll give you a lift. - No.

No, I mean that this always happens. It'll start, wait and see.

It's going to start.

See? There you go. Sorted.

- Thanks for everything. Bye. - No problem.

You always say you have contacts. Now where are they?

My photos are everywhere, everyone has seen them.

Do something! Whatever! But do something!

Report it!

Shit! More evidence? What more do I need against Gonzalo?

What do you want me to do? Keep quiet, do nothing?

How will I get work later...?

Yes, I'm still here.

Do something quickly.

Fill out the form and I'll check it later.

Chief, you won't belief this!

Patience, Fern�ndez.

When Salgado leaves, we'll be back to normal...

- I don't mean him. Seen the news? - No.

They posted photos of that actress we talked about. Look.

EVA SANTANA AND HER TERRIBLE SECRET

How about work instead of this crap?

Sorry, I'll get back to work.

Pick up.

TRAITOR

All you need is to pay for a room.

But otherwise, you're my most regular guest.

You should move in here.

I'll bear that offer in mind.

Talking of guests, is Luc�a around?

No, she's not.

You can leave a message if you want.

Where did she go?

She left with the kid.

And did they go on foot?

Her car is outside.

It's just a piece of junk.

So you don't know where they went?

No idea.

Tell her to call me when she gets back.

Of course.

You know something?

That man they killed, Eligio,

he was a dangerous guy.

Like all that riffraff involved in drug trafficking.

He was probably trying to escape some mess

and came to this place, at the back of beyond,

to hide.

Then, one of those riffraff tracked him down,

shot him,

and buried him across the border.

A bad lot.

They just cause trouble.

But you already know that.

I meant your daughter's drug addiction.

My daughter wasn't an addict.

Sure...

Anyway, back to the subject...

The fact is that all of this story ties in.

And I'm not here to look for that, madam.

I'm here to look for a murderer.

Or murderess.

Something doesn't add up here.

And what is it that doesn't add up?

That's what I'm looking for.

And sooner or later I'm going to find it.

- Have a nice day. - You too.

Hello, Salgado here.

I want you to run some plates.

Yes, it's a Malta GT.

License plate number 1010 PSM.

Yes, I'll wait.

What are you staring at?

Nothing.

So why don't you quit staring?

I'm trying to figure you out.

A single mother, early 30s.

You were a young mum.

Divorced.

How do you know I'm a mum?

First, dark circles.

Second, watercolour stains on your dress.

What are you running from?

People only come here if they're running from something or someone.

My problem is a person.

I have a knack for being with bastards.

The father.

Right...

My turn.

You spend Christmas alone.

You have commitment issues.

You'd like another job,

because you're obviously not good at being a hitman.

Not bad.

Let's say I made some bad choices.

That makes two of us, then.

Have you ever killed anyone?

Jesus... Shit, not now!

Shit!

Jesus, not now.

Need help?

No, thanks.

Sure?

Come on, get out.

Think you can fix it?

It's possible,

but not with my hands tied.

That cop is a pain.

Like all of them.

And don't take your eyes off that guy, understood?

Don't worry, I won't.

Done.

I don't think we'll get far, but it'll do for now.

- Put it on. - You won't shoot.

What do you bet?

Yeah, I killed a guy.

And it's not something I want to do again.

The catch is on.

I could have grabbed it and shot you, but I didn't.

I'm not a killer.

Do you trust me?

Here.

Now you can kill me if you want.

All right.

But you drive.

Carolina!

How are you?

How did it go?

Great.

Take care of Alicia. I'm going to my room.

Why are you here?

I don't want to talk.

Hello. I'm Salgado, police investigator.

Can I speak to Ra�l Santoro?

I'll see if he's here.

A cop asking for you.

Why did you pick up? Give it here!

- Hello? - I'm Sergeant Salgado.

- Could I ask you some questions? - About what?

Is it about the garage? Now what?

Yes, I heard about your problems with the tax authorities.

But it all worked out. I'm calling about another matter.

All right. What is it?

Do you know a man called Eligio Montero?

No, no idea who he is.

We're investigating his murder.

How do I fit in?

There is something that ties you to the victim.

Your ex-wife, Luc�a.

Cut to the chase.

They both stayed at the Motel Valkirias.

On the other side of the border.

Your ex was with a man.

Was she seeing someone?

Her private life doesn't interest me.

I doubt she had anything to do with a murder.

You reported her a day ago, now you're defending her.

We've noted her location.

By the way, when did you last see her?

- A few days ago. - Could you be more specific?

She came on Wednesday.

What for?

Our daughter's birthday is tomorrow.

- She came for the present. - Right.

Thank you for your time.

You said she wasn't here.

Were you listening?

So she was here. You lied to me!

What if that whore was here?

Don't ever spy on me again!

Understood?

You were going to leave me for her, right?

Don't break my balls, Ana!

I'm in no mood for jealousy.

WORK

ACCOUNTING - GARAGE

COPY

Best if you go in alone.

And what am I looking for?

I don't know, anything.

He might remember the lorry.

Go up to him and ask, chat to him. See what info you can get.

What are you doing?

What?

I have my weapons, too.

Can I help you?

Yes... yes.

I'm here about a tall guy, big build...

- Drove a lorry with no plates? - This again.

I already told the cop I don't know anything.

We really loved Uncle Eligio. He was a good man.

My aunt is a wreck.

We want to know what happened. They won't tell us.

Well, I heard that

he was a criminal and they shot him.

Yes, he was, but he had a big heart.

- He even donated food to the Church. - Yes.

I understand.

What do you understand?

If you could help us...

My aunt and I would be so grateful.

I...

I already told them what I know.

He came in,

bought quite a lot of stuff,

then he paid, didn't want the change.

I guess it was for the Church.

Yes, I bet it was.

But what do you mean "a lot of stuff"?

Anything special?

- Do you want to see the receipt? - Yes.

I'm sure it'll give me a clue.

Here it is, here it is.

There you go.

It doesn't make sense. What would he do with all this?

There's enough food

for several homeless people.

Or one person for several days.

Yes, that's possible too.

Jesus...

It's not "something", it's a person!

Thank you.

Jesus.

Hey!

Where is he...? Stop!

Where the hell is he going?

Have you tried vinegar?

- They say it works. - Yeah.

Do you think Sergio and V�ctor did this?

Doesn't matter, not everything is bad news.

Shall we go in?

- There you go. - Thanks.

Coffee.

We got a good price: 280,000.

But...

you said up to 500,000.

The motel will be demolished. It's a decent price for the land.

That's true.

It's a good deal, Carolina.

You pay off your debt and live comfortably.

And... when will I get the cash?

These things take time.

First, the other party must sign.

Until then, the sale isn't valid or the cash deposit.

And now, sign here.

Done.

- Is that everything? - Yes.

- I'll see you out. - Thanks.

Come on, pick up.

Could you call a taxi?

Of course. For what time?

As soon as possible.

I'm on it.

Yes. Hi, H�ctor. Could you pick up a passenger?

In one or two hours?

She's very pretty.

- How about if he comes now? - Okay.

I'll tell her. All right.

He says he'll be here in 45 minutes.

Crap.

- Don't you have a car? - No.

Let me go in. Jesus Christ!

Behave, guys. Let him past.

The chair isn't bad, but the d�cor is a bit drab.

What's going on?

What the hell are you doing in my office?

Take it easy. I've come to talk.

So talk.

You didn't introduce me to your new friends.

That's really rude, Ferr�n.

What? I don't know what you're on about.

Let me put it another way:

what will my uncle say when he hears you're a snitch?

Marcelo!

Is this because of Salgado?

Please...

In this business,

you need friends everywhere to see if it works or not.

Bah, you're too young

and spoilt to understand.

Who are you giving me advice? You know nothing.

Your Brazilian adventure, now that was serious...

This story again, Ferr�n?

Sounds like you bear a grudge.

Your wife is pretty.

Everything has a limit.

You're just a common drug trafficker who spent too long on the street.

Why do you think your uncle trusts me?

This business would be nothing without me.

Take it easy.

You'll have a heart attack.

I'm sure my uncle will understood your friendship with the cops.

Because if you were trying to cheat us,

that would be like suicide, right?

Sorry.

I nearly took the photo with me.

Tell your wife

to wrap up warmer when she walks the dog.

We don't want her catching a cold.

Get the fuck out! Did you hear me?

Tell Ferr�n thanks for the surprise, but there was no need for a scene.

Shut it.

I'm the only one talking. Where is it?

Tell me what you're looking for.

Don't screw with me, I'm in no mood for jokes.

What are you on about?

Maybe I'll ask your friend.

She has nice legs.

- Wait and see... - All right, all right.

I have the details here.

There you go.

You'll be better off here.

I'll come up in case you need something.

Don't leave the room, okay?

Okay.

Where did you get this?

Let me see.

It was in the corridor where I got locked in.

Will Mummy be long?

Tomorrow is my birthday.

Will she remember?

Of course, sweetie.

She'll be here any moment.

There was no one at reception. Where's Eva?

- You look rough. - Didn't you see the news?

No, I didn't.

They published photos of Eva.

Crap, that piece of shit...

So you knew?

A little bit.

I need to talk to her.

Sure, she's in her room.

Yes?

It's me.

Leave me alone.

Please open up, I can explain.

Talk to your friend Gonzalo.

Seems you have a close friendship.

It's not what you think. Please let me explain.

Did you see the photos?

No.

Why did you have his laptop?

Eva, I saw you with him the day of the casting.

- You followed me? - No!

I followed him.

I needed to know why you were with him.

Damn, you wouldn't tell me anything!

He was blackmailing you, I couldn't just stand by.

- I followed him home... - That's why your hand was bruised?

I just wanted to help you.

Look how it worked out.

I'm sorry.

I'm even sorrier.

Now I'm everyone's laughing stock.

- Eva, let me explain... - Just go.

- Let me come in! - Just go.

Leave me alone, I don't want your pity.

Just go!

NOW I KNOW YOU'RE AN ABUSER

Fuck you, wankers!

Jesus, what happened to you?

Get in.

I'll tell you on the way.

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