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Eligio used to say life is not all about what you're looking for,

but what you find on the way.

Unfortunately, what he found was a bullet.

Marcelo, however, found the perfect excuse to get rid of Ferr�n

and gain Don Severo's trust, his uncle.

I know.

Whether his greed ends there remains to be seen.

And what about them? Our three ladies!

They were running away, not looking.

- Who was that? - A cop.

Each for her own reasons.

Although their fears have been haunting them up to now,

they found each other,

and having a shoulder to cry on always helps.

The trick in life is to make the most of what you find

to help face your destiny.

Because the only way of overcoming your fears

is to face up to them.

But life doesn't always have a happy ending.

And destiny often has a tragic end in store for us.

End of journey.

Why stop here?

They found me once, they can do it again.

If they see us together it could arouse suspicions.

Now what will you do?

Talk to the boss.

I don't know who Eligio got,

but it must be big if the cops are involved.

This is going to get ugly.

You'll be ugly if you don't put some ice on your face.

You can't do much about that.

And what about us?

I guess no one suspects you killed Eligio.

Keep the gun just in case.

What? No.

Take it.

Just in case.

And turn off the safety catch if you plan to use it.

Silly.

Don't forget your furry friend.

- How old is she? - Eight.

Good luck.

I might go to Thailand when this all blows over.

Or set up my own business.

Better than being a hitman.

Don't worry, I won't tell them how I knocked you out.

If we meet again, we could have a drink.

God, what a terrible pickup line.

Take care.

You too.

Oh, my little Virgin.

Don't look at me like that.

It's been a tough day.

It's a marketing strategy because her career is over.

I'm certain it was Eva Santana herself who leaked the photos.

Best not mention her foul temper.

Some acting colleagues say they've seen her...

What a bloody cheek!

They're a pack of vultures.

Yes, but with a big audience. Know what that means?

Sure, it means that everyone has seen the photos.

- There isn't a person in Portugal... - Think about it, Eva.

You go on the Amelia Show. You look stunning.

I'll sort it out, I'll get you fabulous clothes...

- No. - You go

and you say

that it wasn't you, it was someone else.

I don't know.

You say it was faked to ruin your reputation.

And... you'll come out smelling of roses.

You'll be on everyone's lips,

job offers will come pouring in.

I won't do it, Mauro, no way.

Do you know how much money we could make?

I can't sleep.

I'm coming, princess.

Go back to bed, it's cold. I'll be right there, okay?

I have to hang up.

- See you tomorrow. - Eva...

Eva?

AMELIA SHOW PRODUCTION INCOMING CALL...

Hi.

Yes, yes, I've spoken to her.

Yes, we're on board.

Today?

Yes, I don't see why not. Sounds fine.

Shouldn't be a problem.

What is it, sweetie?

I had a nightmare.

It'll be okay.

I know nightmares are scary, but it's over.

Do you have them?

Sure.

Sometimes I have them.

Is that why you were crying before?

Yes.

That's the reason.

Mummy always says that I can cry,

but never, never, never give up.

That's right.

But I'm fine, don't worry.

Now it's time for bed.

Here, this is magic.

Magic? How?

It scares away monsters and bad things.

And it's pretty.

Thanks.

Time for bed.

Sleep tight

and sweet dreams.

Do you want to stay

in case you have nightmares?

Where were you and where the hell is Luis?

Jesus, I'm parched, that was some walk.

Is he in the car?

- Where is Luis, damn it! - He left.

What do you mean he left?

It's a long story, but don't worry about him.

Don't worry?

We can trust him, believe me.

Did you at least find out something?

Yes.

Eligio wasn't hiding something, it was someone.

- What? - I don't know or care.

It's not our problem anymore.

By the way...

He gave us this.

Why did you bring it here? Are you mad?

Just in case.

- Here. - I don't want it!

Me neither. I'm leaving tomorrow.

And Alicia's birthday?

HAPPY BIRTHDAY

Thanks for everything, but I'm off in the morning.

The cops know I'm here, they could find me.

You can't keep running.

I know, but for now I can.

I'll feel better if you keep it.

I'll call Eva and see how Alicia is.

She's here.

I told her to stay at the cop's. She's so thick!

Take it easy.

The kid is fine.

But Eva isn't.

Hell!

Hello, Motel Valkirias.

Yes?

Luc�a?

No, she's not here, she left.

You should have said so.

Yes.

Yes, I'm listening.

Could it have been the cop?

I don't think so.

He beat him up and stole the laptop.

Gonzalo thought I was behind it and sent the photos to the press.

It has a sort of romantic vibe.

A cop who breaks the law for love.

Now everyone knows I'm disfigured.

For God's sake, it's only your tit.

Not like you killed someone.

Shit, sorry.

You know what I mean.

It was tough competing with all those perfect influencers, imagine now.

Screw them. You can do something else.

I'm broke every month.

Acting is all I know how to do.

The Amazons cut off their breasts to be better warriors.

I learnt that from Trivial.

What does that matter now?

This is real life.

My ex is trying to take Alicia away.

Don't talk to me about real life!

Sorry.

Listen carefully.

We're worth a lot more than they make us think.

Your boob job went wrong.

Yep, it's a real bummer.

But you're worth a lot more than a pair of tits.

You saved our lives. You're a bloody heroine.

So cry as much as you want and don't go on that show,

but give me a break,

this is not your fault, Eva.

Ali!

Come on, another one!

Jesus, you frightened me to death!

Thanks for the surprise, Mummy.

- You're welcome, sweetie. Like it? - Yes.

Go on and play.

Can I have a word?

What the hell is up with you?

I said we were leaving. Do you want them to nick me?

Why do have a mobile?

The battery isn't charged.

Just so you know, your lawyer phoned here.

He dropped the charges.

Don't joke about this, Carolina.

It's over, sweetheart.

What happened?

What is it?

He dropped the charges.

That's great, Luc�a!

Look, Mummy, a mini cake.

But it's all right, we can share.

You know something?

You'll have the best party ever. And a huge cake!

A chocolate one?

- Whatever you like. - Yay!

Any news?

He's not picking up.

Did he get cold feet?

It's possible.

I'll try and call Ferr�n again.

Keep me posted.

All right.

Where would he be?

Thanks for coming. Want some?

No, thanks.

The day Eligio was killed you saw those women at a petrol station.

- They were driving to Oporto. - That's right.

Ask the traffic authorities for CCTV footage.

We need to know all about their movements that night.

If they went to Galicia, Portugal or Timbuktu.

Fine, I'm on it.

Want me to assign someone else to this?

Why?

Err, I was told

that you... and that actress...

You have a relationship.

I don't want you to feel awkward.

Don't worry. I know what my job is.

- We only met a few times. - Yes, I realise that.

I didn't mean that. I just wanted you to know.

What a bummer about the photos.

- Did she report the person? - I don't know.

Right...

By the way, this arrived for you.

Thank you.

CALL ME AT 12.00 A FRIEND

When does the plane leave?

There must be an earlier flight.

The price doesn't matter.

That sounds okay, that one.

I'll be at the airport as soon as possible.

Thank you.

The rat just left.

Okay.

Good afternoon, officer.

Thank you for calling.

Marcelo Mendoza himself.

I must admit that the card was very clever.

To what do I owe this honour?

I know that lately you prefer being friends with Ferr�n,

but I want to be friends, too.

I also know that you really want to find my uncle.

I can picture you in your office, with your bosses,

boasting about delivering the head of Don Severo.

You'd stop being a pariah.

Because let's admit it:

how long have you been after him?

Did you just call to insult me or what?

What are you up to with Ferr�n?

I need him to sort out my pension red tape.

Don't screw with me, Salgado.

Ferr�n had to hand over someone. I'm guessing to piss off my uncle.

What are you on about?

Don't worry, I can keep a secret.

Besides, we have more in common than you think.

We're both after the same thing.

Ferr�n is an old idiot, he's useless now.

But you have me.

Our protocols don't allow us to make deals with your kind,

only stick you in jail.

Think about it. You're a clever guy.

Sooner or later I'll find what you hid.

And you'll have to choose: we either all win or we all lose.

Hello, Motel Valkirias.

Carolina, it's Joao.

Oh, hi there.

Not more papers to sign?

There was a problem. The casino developer...

backed out.

What? Backed out?

Why? Was it because of the price?

I'd sell it for less.

One of the investors isn't interested now. I'm sorry.

Sorry for the bad news.

Oh, you're sorry?

Now what do I do about the bloody eviction order?

You know what? They're a bunch of creeps!

Someone's word used to be enough.

It was sacred. Now they're a load of jokers!

Goodbye.

Jesus.

All good, Carolina?

It might be for you.

Is Eva around?

- No, she went into town. - What about Luc�a?

What about her?

Now what? Want to swap one for the other,

or take turns, huh?

Make your mind up, you can't have both.

What's up? Spit it out.

Today I'm not in the mood for guessing games.

Salgado has got you in his sights. You, Eva and Luc�a.

For the Eligio affair.

That makes no sense. We have nothing to do with it.

Start looking somewhere else, a killer is on the loose.

I know you changed the room numbers.

Including Eligio's.

Is that a coincidence?

Does nothing every break in your house?

Nothing stops working?

Do you know how old this motel is?

I spend all day fixing stuff.

And if I'm honest, I'm not good at it.

But now I know.

If anything breaks, I call you, you come and fix it.

Sorted!

If there is anything,

however small, that links you all to Eligio's death,

it's best if you tell me.

I can help you.

Tell me, not Salgado.

Think about it.

Anabel Garrido from Atl�ntico Magazine.

If it's about the graffiti, no comment.

I'm here about Salgado.

- He's a regular visitor, right? - Sure.

Our breakfasts are fantastic. Do you want one?

I think Salgado and me are looking for the same thing.

Isn't that something you need to sort out with him?

Or do you want me to be a justice of peace?

I don't know.

I thought you might have some information.

I'm investigating Spain's biggest drug trade network

and I believe this town is a crossroads again.

Drug trade?

What do I know about that?

A motel is a strategic place for gangs like that.

You know, for exchanging goods.

Who are they?

What's left of the Mendozas.

This is Marcelo Mendoza.

And the second photo is of the boss, Severo Mendoza.

The one who pumped drugs into the area a few years ago.

They don't ring a bell,

and I don't want anything to do with that scum.

Would you keep me posted?

Don't worry, of course.

At my age you forget things.

Could I keep the photos? In case they turn up.

Thanks...

Carolina.

Thank you, Carolina.

Eva Santana.

You must be happy.

You look better like that.

You seem very confident.

Do you really think that photomontage crap will work?

Next time I'll report you.

Do you hear me?

Maybe not.

Maybe not.

If you keep hassling me, I swear

you'll end up in a plastic bag.

Understood?

Think about what you do.

I have a surprise for you.

Alicia!

Hi, Daddy.

I thought you forgot my birthday.

How could I forgot the most important day of the year?

What's more, I have a surprise in the car.

Want to see?

Let's go.

And who are you?

I could ask you the same.

I'm her dad, and you?

I own this place. I was taking care of your daughter.

Could we talk for a minute?

Alone?

Alicia, sweetie.

- Go wait in the car. Fancy ice cream? - Okay.

Off you go, I'll be right there.

Hey, hey!

Are you mad? Put it down.

You don't fool me.

I know your game.

You're not going to make the kid's life hell as well.

What's wrong?

A dad can't see his kid? Where's Luc�a?

What's it to you?

I know what you're up to.

I wasn't born yesterday.

Let her rebuild her life.

Jesus, her life. She screwed up mine.

She's not a good person.

- Put it down and let's talk. - Move one more inch

and I'll blow your head off, bastard.

If you want, we can call the police

and not wait for Luc�a.

You bastard!

You piece of shit!

Alicia!

Alicia!

Come here, honey! Alicia!

I came to give you these.

Thanks, there was no need.

This is the best option.

I know this isn't easy, but you're a great actress.

You'll show them what you are: a star.

You're a star.

Do you know the buzz this interview has created?

This will be a golden opportunity.

Remember what we discussed?

It's all photoshopped. You don't know who did it,

you're leaving that to the lawyers.

And the most important thing?

- I'm focussing on my work. - That's right.

- Talk about auditions. - Yes, auditions.

Elaborate a bit, you know?

I'll ask the makeup girl to touch up those dark circles, okay?

Wait here.

Just caught. Nice and fresh.

Good work, Patrick. Get him out.

We meet again, dear friend, huh?

I missed you.

Brazil or Mexico?

Where were you going with my cash?

As I'm a good guy, I'll forgive you.

But there's something I can't stop mulling over.

Please, Marcelo...

I was only taking the money to a safe place.

Sure, a safe place.

And to see your Galician cop friend on the way, right?

Oh, good old Ferr�n.

You're a great liar, you'd have made a brilliant actor.

I'm telling the truth.

When I found out you'd sold us to the cops, I got overemotional.

I called my uncle so he'd finally see that you can't be trusted

and the business should be run by the family,

but he didn't pick up.

Have you spoken to him recently?

No, of course not.

Where is my uncle, Ferr�n?

I don't know.

Don't tempt fate.

Where is my uncle?

I don't know anything.

I swear I know nothing.

Stop, stop, please! All right, all right.

It was Eligio's doing.

He kidnapped your uncle,

but I have no idea where he is.

He had a deal with the cops.

- To get rid of your uncle. - Sure.

And you're not involved, right?

- No, no. - Let's raise the bar.

No, please. I don't know anything.

Shit! What does it matter now?

Your uncle is hidden somewhere

and we may never find him.

Don't underestimate my uncle.

The last shot.

No, please. I'm telling the truth.

Please don't, Marcelo!

I can't stand him whingeing.

Take him away.

Patrick,

talk to the cop and find out what they know about Eligio's death.

Why weren't you picking up?

You're in trouble.

Officer,

we're chatting more than a couple of lovebirds.

Ferr�n can't talk right now.

What have you done to him?

That doesn't depend on me, it depends on you.

He told me your little secret.

You like to play dirty, don't you?

I'll find my uncle before you do,

and he'll skin you all alive.

What do you want?

A deal.

Keep the old man and Ferr�n, but let me work in peace.

I have to make some calls.

In the end, we have a lot in common.

You want your medal and the throne.

If something happens to Ferr�n, my hands are tied.

Shit!

Shit! Shit!

Carolina?

Hello?

Ali! We can play hide-and-seek later.

Ali!

I've got your favourite cake.

Carolina! Carolina, are you hurt?

What happened?

Wake up!

Alicia...

What happened? Where is she?

Ra�l took her.

Come on, up you get.

- Are you all right? - Yes, I'm fine.

Damn it!

Hi, Ana, it's Luc�a. Please tell me you're with Ra�l.

No, I'm not. I left him yesterday.

I took your advice and left him.

I reported him for abuse and the garage thing.

- Know where he might be? - No, no idea.

- What is it? - He took Alicia, he's not picking up.

Okay, I'll try and find him. He's being an idiot as usual.

- I'll call if I hear anything. - Right.

Thanks, Ana.

- Did he say where he was going? - No.

I tried to stop him, but I couldn't. I'm sorry.

We have to call the police.

He took the gun.

Happy birthday, sweetheart.

- Can I open it? - Of course.

- Do you like it? - Yes.

Your mum doesn't like us being happy.

I'm sick of it, Luc�a!

Listen, Ra�l.

- Please tell me where you both are. - Shut up.

Now you'll fucking listen to me once and for all!

Okay, fine. Take it easy.

I'm here. Talk to me.

I'm sick of you putting me down.

You've screwed up my life.

I lost the garage

and next it'll be the house.

How can you do this to me when I love you so much?

Ra�l, we can sort it out.

Tell me where you both are. Listen to me...

No, you're going to listen to me!

You've ruined my fucking life

and now I'll ruin yours.

What? Don't do anything stupid, Ra�l.

Tell me where you are, I'll do whatever you say.

Not so brave now, huh?

I'm sorry, please forgive me.

Alicia is your daughter, too.

This is all your fault. You're a bad mother.

I hope you remember this the rest of your life.

You killed her.

Ra�l, please, listen to me.

Listen, we can sort it out, okay?

Alicia isn't to blame for anything.

Shut up!

Listen, Ra�l, this isn't you.

We can sort it out. We can be a family like before.

Please don't hurt Alicia.

Good evening. I'm joined by this week's guest,

a woman that everyone is talking about: Eva Santana.

Eva, thank you for coming on the show.

Thank you.

As everyone knows, photos were published

in which we can supposedly see our guest

naked and missing a breast.

Eva, these are obviously photoshopped images,

a disgusting attempt

at attacking you.

Why do you think they did it?

Eva, are you all right?

- It isn't a photomontage. - Sorry?

Do you know what happens when an actress starts to age?

I don't understand the question.

You start to be left behind.

You don't get calls like before.

That's why I decided to have a breast enlargement.

Perhaps I'd go back to being the way they thought I should be.

And perhaps I'd get good roles again.

Unfortunately, the operation went wrong.

They had to remove a breast.

That's me in the photos.

So you were a victim of medical negligence?

I don't think that's relevant.

The problem is the world we live in.

A world that creates this sick obsession with being perfect women

so that others find us attractive, desirable.

Because if we're not perfect, they'll replace us.

If we're not perfect, we don't exist, or we don't get very far.

We're never good enough in this world.

And quite frankly, Amelia,

I'm sick of it.

Enough is enough.

Enough is enough.

Every day, women suffer more just for being women.

It's not fair.

We're not a trophy.

We're not anyone's toy.

What if we're imperfect? We don't deserve this,

we're sick of paying the price.

We don't belong to anyone.

And we can't let them trample on us.

We have to look up, be proud of being women,

and help each other.

And we must do it for ourselves

and for the women who come after us.

And if they don't want to offer me more jobs,

that's fine.

We're worth a lot more than we think.

We just have to believe it.

We just have to believe.

- Evening. - Evening.

POLICE RECORD

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