All language subtitles for The.Secret.Life.of.Couples.S01E04

- Let's discuss Daniel's death.
- That therapist's lying.

He had photos of her.
They were lovers.

- But she didn't kill him, right?
- Why not?

My daughter Giordana.

Vicente's writing about
our foundation.

I'd like to speak with her.

I'm fed up of his wanting
to keep up appearances.

- This won't work if you lose it.
- It won't work, period.

It's weird that at the funeral
Edgar insisted it was a mugging.

He doesn't want his name
or the bank's related to a crime.

What's clear, Edgar,
is that it was a cyber attack.

- It could've been Daniel.
- He could've been blackmailed.

- And the therapist?
- I'm on it.

- Do you guys have sex?
- No.

In a nutshell?
I get aroused but he doesn't.

Simão found a bruise on the left nose.
Probably from a punch.

Daniel was in a fight
the night he died.

I saw him splashing water
on his face in that sink.

Another guy went outside,

and another one
was wearing a gold vest.

Is this a gold vest to you?

- Tato Moreira.
- Where is he?

What did Daniel say
that you won't tell me?

He had a wall full of my photos.

Could whoever killed him
come after you now?

EPISODE 4
A FAMILY LIKE ANY OTHER

Who are you? How did you get in?

What do you want?

Sorry, my name is Sofia, I am...

I was Daniel's therapist.
Sorry for entering like this.

Those are your photos.

- How did you get in so late?
- I have the key.

Were you just his therapist,
or his lover?

You have my brother's key
for some reason.

Daniel gave me a set of keys
in case there was an emergency.

He had some serious
panic attacks sometimes.

He must've trusted you very much.

It's natural for a patient
to trust his therapist.

In fact, it's necessary.

Sure, it's only natural.

Is it necessary for a patient
to cover a wall

with his therapist's photos?

I never saw that before.
I had no idea.

You had no idea? You don't know
they broke into his place?

That they trashed the whole place?

What are you looking for?

I wanted to find something

that could help me understand
what happened to Daniel.

My brother was mugged and murdered.

That's what happened.

I wanted to believe that too.
What's your name?

Denise.

Denise, I'm sorry we had to meet
like this...

Shut up!
I don't care what you think.

How much of my brother's stuff
did you take?

Nothing. It's the first time I'm here.

Don't you lie to me!

You searched the whole place,
took his things, his cash.

I'd never do something like that.

Liar! I'll call the cops.

Call anybody you want.
I'm not trespassing or lying.

I have every right to be here.
I have his okay and the key.

Says who?
You could've stolen the key too.

You're not making any sense.
I've never been here before.

And I'll never come back.
Here are your keys.

What's going on?
What's the problem, bro?

- What, bro?
- Hands on the wall.

I'm clean, man. I'm clean.

I'm clean. I'm clean.

- Clean like that sewer.
- I'm not dealing. It's mine.

Did you see him at the party?

What party? You're confused.
I'm out of here.

Andreazza's award ceremony.
They punched him.

Who was with him?

Never saw him.
I don't know anything.

I can lock you up right now.
Is that what you want?

- I did nothing.
- You want to go to jail?

Who was with him in the bathroom?

I saw nothing. Nothing.

I heard him fighting
in the men's room.

He was on his phone.

- Talking to who?
- What does that matter?

- What time was it?
- I don't know. About 1:00 AM.

- Give me that.
- No, you're violating my rights.

I'll make a note of that.

At 1:33 AM you phoned Jaime.
Is that it?

- Answer me!
- Yes. Yes. I phoned Jaime!

Hello.

That's when he left?

Yes, but when I went outside
he had already left.

Let me go. I'm not dealing.

Renato Moreira.

I should lock you up for this
right now.

Who was the guy in the men's room?

Guy's name is Erick. Okay?
Erick Andreazza.

- Why were they fighting?
- How would I know?

- What did you hear?
- I heard nothing, I was drunk.

I was on my phone
and I heard nothing.

- Don't! It's worth a fortune!
- I should have you locked up.

But the cops are too busy
to deal with a scumbag like you.

You're not a cop?
So who are you, man?

A friend.

Take care.

What you guys are feeling,

apart from unveiling
a world of sensory experiences,

sexual, emotional,
psychic experiences,

is mainly the expansion
of the psyche.

Its development at all levels,

proving that everything
is connected.

Here at Tantra we help you
reconnect all of those layers

and vastly improve
several aspects of your lives.

Tantra incorporates
two words in Sanskrit:

Tanoti, to expand.
And Trayoti, to liberate.

I don't know if you know
Tantra is a spiritual science

which channels both the sacred
and the physical energies.

And by practicing Tantra,

you can discover

the divine energy
you have within you.

Thanks for having me.
Daniel was a great friend.

Maybe my closest friend.
Apart from you of course.

His death is an irreparable loss.

What is this town coming to?

Do you think it was a mugging?

No, the cops think so.

They say there are hundreds
of similar cases,

but we're looking for more evidence.

A lead.

That's why I'm here actually.

I already told the police
everything I know,

which happens to be very little.

Do you know what Daniel
did at the bank?

Not really.

It had something to do
with safe computer systems.

So you can imagine
the huge responsibility he had.

- That's why Daniel was so stressed out.
- Right.

So I guess you can imagine
how important it is to us

for that information
to be kept confidential.

I understand perfectly.

But he never spoke to me
about his job.

Of course not.

I came here
to speak with you personally,

because of certain rumors,
and please don't include me,

that your relationship with him
might be more than...

You know, because of all your photos
they found at his apartment,

the time he left your place...

How exactly can I help you sir?

Don't get me wrong.

I don't mean to criticize you,
I'm just repeating hearsay.

I'd like you to cooperate with us.

For you to be on our side.

So if you remember anything,

any detail whatsoever,
please call me.

I want to be your friend, Sofia.

You came all the way here
to find out if I know anything,

and I already told you
I know nothing.

But I could be lying of course.

No.

You have no reason to lie.

You have no reason to lie either
but you're lying anyway.

I don't understand.

I don't understand
why you're here either

with this simulated threat of yours.

What do you want from me?

I want you to cooperate.

But from what I see,
that's not happening.

I can't cooperate
with someone who pretends

that what happened to Daniel
was a mugging.

I'd really like to know why.

You know where to find me
if you need me.

Excuse me.

She can't be trusted.

I'm not sure what she knows
or is hiding,

but there's something
dangerous about her.

- Deal with it.
- I sure will.

What, Otero? Don't you know
how to get someone on your side?

Want me to try again?

People can be bought
for many different reasons,

at very different prices.

Mr. Edgar, sir, Vicente is here
from "Portal O Fórum".

Should I buzz him in?

Yes, just tell him
he'll have to wait a little.

"Fórum" is very popular.

Anything it publishes
spreads like wildfire.

- What's that smell?
- I've used it for 20 years now.

Why do you have
to use so much cologne?

I told you I only like a little.

- Thanks.
- Let's have a seat.

Have a seat.

- May I?
- Certainly.

I was just like you at your age.
I was an idealist.

I stood up for what I believed in.

Do you still do that?

That's my motivation in life.

We're an investment bank,

but we stand up for values
and not just material ones.

Is that why you invested
in education?

It's not an investment
because I don't expect a return.

I just want
to make the country better.

And did Daniel's death
have a huge impact on the bank?

A terrible impact.

The irreparable loss
of a human life.

Daniel was brilliant,
he held a key position.

Our institution
has a foolproof system,

and we're holding on
to his legacy but it's awful

to see how crime
is so widespread nowadays.

How just for a few bills

the life of a guy like Daniel
was destroyed.

But even with all the evidence

such as his place being trashed
but no valuables were stolen,

and them forgetting
to take his cellphone,

do you still think it was a mugging?

That's why I made a donation
to reduce crime in our city.

And it's only the first of many.

But a mugging was discarded
because the place was trashed.

We need to wait for the results
of the investigation.

Only then will we know.

A murder is always bad for the bank.

I find it hard to think
that somebody like Daniel

had issues in his personal life

that could lead
to this tragic ending.

And in his professional life?

The bank hired
a private investigator.

Everything will be revealed.

We'll get to the bottom of this
and find out what happened.

Okay then. Thanks for your time.

I think I've got enough
to work with.

And you, Vicente?
Do you have any dreams?

One you'd like to realize?

Everybody has dreams.

Our foundation
helps young men like you.

We sponsor several programs.
Let's keep in contact.

Maybe there's something
I can do for you.

Alright. That was a great interview.

I think that's enough.
Can you stop taking pictures?

I like taking pictures
during our interviews.

I'd rather chat with no pictures.

Yes, of course, you're right.

Renata, I think we have
enough material.

I'll meet you at the office, okay?

- Sorry about that.
- No problem.

You traveled with your family
as a kid, right?

Yes, my dad traveled a lot.

We traveled a lot too.

With the foundation?

We went to all those places.

Tell me about your childhood.

I had a normal childhood.
A family like any other family.

But more powerful than any other.

It never occurred to me,
when you're part of something

you never know
any other way to live.

What was your life like?

Well,

at home we always did
what Dad wanted.

He was the ship's captain
and I an E.T.

But don't write that.

Nobody cares
if I was an E.T. or not.

It's just a confession to a friend.

I appreciate your trust.

I'm very intuitive
in everything I do.

I can judge people at first sight.

Do you think Daniel died
during a mugging?

Of course not.

Nobody believes that.

I didn't know Daniel well.

But it was a horrible crime.
Why would anybody do that?

Your dad thinks it was a mugging.

Okay. I enjoyed the interview.

And I hate talking to the media.

Forgive me if it took longer
than I promised.

Can I phone you
if I need to ask you something?

Depends on the question.

I'm kidding.

Shall we?

Thanks for the interview.

I saw a more humane side
of your family.

Like you yourself said,

they're just another family.

Tell me something.

Would you like
to get to know my family?

Come over for dinner this week.

You can bring your wife with you.

I'm not married.

Then come with your fiancée,
your girlfriend,

anybody you want. Alright?

Sure. I'd love to.

Bye.

Damn! Damn! Man!

We're in the same boat.
Right, Tarso?

That guy did it?
The guy they killed?

- Possibly.
- Where did he stash the cash?

And who killed him?

That's what
we're trying to find out.

Trying isn't good enough!

And that tone of yours
is out of line.

Why not? I lost a fortune!

Just you lost money? Just you?
What about us?

Please. Please.
This is no time to argue.

We already have
enough problems as it is.

So he wasn't mugged?

Of course not.

But that's got to be
the official story.

And for the bank's sake,
there can be no leaks.

He couldn't launch
a cyber attack by himself.

Who did he report to?

Leave that to me.

Focus on getting
the Central Bank to bail us out.

It's the only way
to recover the money.

And with no leaks to the media.

Zairo.

You need to activate
a bailout program immediately.

- I'm not authorized to do that.
- You will be.

You will be.

The president has surgery,

you take over the presidency
and one weekend...

How about Saturday morning?

Just sign it.

Everyone watches the VP
when he takes over.

And Ornellas will find out
as soon as he comes back,

even if we bribe the right people.

He already wants my head.

We'll make only a few contacts.

Gildo Penha, Copertino...

No, not yet. Not yet.

The Justice Secretary,
the Supreme Court's president,

you only call those guys
in an emergency.

A bunch of buzzards
are watching them.

But we need to gag them
to protect ourselves.

The problem here is that damn judge.

- Who, Wanderley?
- Right.

He's planning something against us.
It'll be a dirty war.

He could talk.

We need to stop him, Edgar.

My hands are tied.

It has to be a normal bailout
of a financial institution.

And we need to be discreet.

Then what? I'm the scapegoat?
But I'm not going down alone.

Okay. Listen to me.

We need to have
a very clear plan here,

one that can deal with
any kind of issue.

Zairo.

Listen to him.

I'll take care of Wanderley.

You take care of that transaction

as discreetly as possible.

Without making a fuss in the market.

I'm not the president.

I report to the president.

There's nothing I can do!

Much less with the opposition
all over me like vultures.

They'll eat me alive.

No.

With Ornellas in a hospital,

the media will focus
entirely on him.

They'll all be distracted.

We need to show up
with the done deed.

When there's no turning back.

By the time they find out
it will be too late.

It's not like that anymore.
Those were the good old days.

Zairo.

It's high time
you quit being so pathetic,

and start thinking like a president.

A president.

You need to be there personally
but it's good news.

Naturally, after such tragic news,

but it's actually bad one way,
but the other compensates...

- Ernani, to the point, please.
- It's like I said.

Daniel's death is terrible,

but on the other hand, unexpectedly,

it brought something good
to you and Tantra,

but of course
it benefits you directly.

- Come on, Ernani!
- Daniel, curiously enough, left a will.

He left his entire estate,
listen up now,

all his personal cash, and the cash
from the apartment he sold,

after taxes of course
and my commission,

he left all his money to Tantra.

Do you understand?
He left everything to Tantra.

- That's wonderful!
- It's like I said.

Now, focus on the ambiguity

of the moral dilemma
we have before us.

Because of course you're sad
over Daniel's demise,

but you're happy
because you got that money.

You only got that money
because he died.

Therefore you're happy
because Daniel is dead.

Ernani, that's enough.
Sofia, great news, right?

Yes, it's unbelievable.

But it's relatively good,

which only proves that ethics

are actually dialectical in nature.

Erick Eleno Andreazza.

He thinks he's the greatest,
but he's a scumbag.

The valet says he was furious,
insulted everybody,

slammed the door and drove away.

He was alone, it was...

One fifty-three.

So he had enough time
to kill anybody he wanted.

I blame him though.

A rich guy's kid who thinks
he can buy anybody.

His acts speak volumes,
like his ravings,

then daddy cleans up after him.

They almost kicked him out
of a luxury club

for throwing the golf cart
in the pool.

The guy drinks like a fish
all the time,

and when he's stoned
he gets really nasty.

Well done.

Good job.

Thanks, Luis.

There's something funny going on.

Edgar's keeping something from us.

Something's not right.

On one side
he insists it was a mugging,

and makes a donation to fight crime.

Then he says it's not,

he's investigating the crime.
I don't get it.

Was his son Erick there?

No, I didn't meet him.

But I did meet
his daughter Giordana.

She says she's sure
it was premeditated murder.

And nobody at the bank
thinks it was a mugging.

Not even her dad.
Don't you think that's weird?

I guess she and her dad
haven't spoken.

She invited me to dinner
at their place.

Really?

That could be interesting.

Erick had a fight with Daniel
the night of the crime.

It could be him.

Did Erick have a motive
to want Daniel dead?

I'm working on it.

Daniel could've stumbled
onto something.

Focus on Erick.
Find out whatever you can.

Fine, but I need a raise, okay?

I'm not working
for a slice of pizza anymore.

Isn't my information worth anything?

What information, Luis?
You won't let me publish it.

A good job takes patience.

Focus on Erick
and whatever you dig up.

Do your job man.

Vicente. Come here please.

- Tantra?
- The Tantra Institute.

- Sofia? Ever heard of this?
- Never heard of it.

Well, we're going to find out
right now.

- There's a website.
- Looks nice, doesn't it? What is it?

Tantra.

Why would Edgar
look up a place like that?

Is that a sexologist?

The plot thickens.

These learning experiences
you can acquire here at Tantra.

Some of these ancient practices,
like the Kundalini, for example,

can help you discover
new territories

and add a new dimension
to your sex life.

Edgar has sex issues?

No. Edgar wouldn't go there.

Why not?

He could seek professional help
if he's impotent.

It's discreet. Who'd know?

No, Edgar isn't like that.

He'd never be interested
in Indian Kundalini techniques.

Sex makes people
do some unbelievable things.

Really?

Why didn't you tell me
you're an expert?

I don't mix my personal life
with my professional life.

Professionally speaking,

you should've left hours ago,
and you don't work overtime.

I stay out of love...

for my job.

Wait a minute. Wait a minute.

Isn't she involved somehow
in Daniel's death?

Who?

The therapist.
He died outside her house.

My God!

Do you have any idea
why he left you everything?

He didn't do it for me,
it was for Tantra.

People leave entire estates
to churches, institutions.

Isn't that common practice?

The Tantra Institute is not common.

I'm pretty accustomed
to the prejudice against my work

both direct and indirect.

Looks like what I do
bothers some people.

Sofia, apart from
any preconceptions...

you must know what you do
can make things bad for you.

How so?

Do you medicate your patients?

No.

Sometimes, very rarely,
I refer them to a psychiatrist

who prescribes
whatever the patient needs.

Did Daniel see a psychiatrist?

No, not that I know of.

The night of the crime,

Daniel took lithium and haloperidol.

Did you provide him with them?

Do the math.

You have a patient

who has some sort of
close relationship with you,

so much so that he has a wall
covered with your photos.

He pays you a visit at 3:00 AM,
then you,

apart from using your influence
on him, you medicate him.

Illegally, that is.

Then before he's murdered,

he leaves you everything in a will.

You think I killed Daniel.

Sofia, I'm not a police officer
and I'm not accusing anybody.

I was working on another case
that Daniel was involved in.

I was supposed to meet him.

You knew Daniel?

We spoke on the day he died.

We agreed to meet the next morning.

I wanted him to be
a kind of informer.

This is much more serious
than any medication.

An informer? What kind of informer?

What was Daniel up to?

Could that be why he was murdered?

I don't have the answer to that yet.

But I'm working on it.

You have your burden to bear.

And I have mine.

Sofia, I want to help you,

but I need your help
to put this puzzle together.

You need to trust me
and tell me what you know.

I know you're hiding something.

The cops will ask you
the same questions tomorrow.

You need to have some answers.

It's funny how
when we spoke at your place,

I had a feeling
you were hiding something,

but I never thought
it was this much.

Pictures on the wall.

That...

middle-of-the-night visit.

The medication and suddenly...

there's a motive.

He left you everything.

He didn't leave me anything.
It's for my institution.

I'm going to be very objective
unveiling your plan.

You have this patient,

holds an important bank job.

Psychologically weak.

Sexually problematical.

You manipulate him in two ways,
administering drugs,

and seducing him
some way or the other.

With him in your clutches,
you play him like a fiddle

to leave you everything
at that precise moment.

And you have him killed.

But you shouldn't have asked him over.
That was a mistake.

So was the lithium.

That's ridiculous.

And you have no proof whatsoever
to support your accusation.

And you never will, because all of that
is only in your head.

Don't you know every crime
always leaves a trail?

Some missing detail,
something that was overlooked,

which nobody noticed
up to the very last minute.

A blunder. A mistake.

That's where I come in.

Sofia! Sofia!
You are not required to say anything,

and you shouldn't have
talked to him by yourself.

I told your people
to talk to me first.

I guess you didn't get my message?

Our communications system
fails sometimes.

Okay then. Nice meeting you.

But can they accuse you?

My God, that's ridiculous.
It doesn't make any sense.

Eveyone knows you're incapable
of killing him or anybody.

Miranda, calm down.
I'm not accused of anything.

Why didn't you call Ernani?

Talking to that guy alone...

Tell me exactly what you told him.

Did you incriminate yourself?

- Miranda, quit the drama.
- What did he say? Tell me everything.

That's how it works.
That's the procedure.

Everybody has to be interviewed.

They haven't accused you, have they?

No.

Are you a suspect?

Everybody's a suspect.

Isn't it time to take your meds?

I will, don't worry about it.

With wine?

That's not my worst sin.

You can't take any risks,
and you still do?

Can't you see how serious this is?

The danger you're in?

You need a clear head right now.

Miranda, panicking right now
isn't going to help.

You need to go abroad,
take a vacation.

- You're insane.
- Sofia, wake up.

You need to be scared.

Fear is fundamental.
Fear is what protects you.

Fear isn't good for anyone.

Fear is necessary.

An expert diver will drown
unless he fears the deep.

Your lack of fear is your problem.

It's not a problem, on the contrary.

And it's not a disease.

Stop fooling yourself.

Can't you see
you could lose everything

if you keep thinking
this disorder can help you?

Will losing everything convince you,
after what happened to Pedro?

I'm sorry. I'm sorry.

I didn't mean it.

Look, that's your man.

That's the entire report.

I already got to him.

There's your suspect.

You know that
from your investigation.

Luis, if I didn't know you,

I'd think you're trying
to lure me away from Sofia.

Why would I do that?

You would do that because...

Remember, Alice is a close friend.

A tiger never loses
it's stripes, right?

Alice knows I have eyes
for no other woman.

I just don't think Sofia
had anything to do with it.

She didn't do it.

But Luis,
there's so much proof, right?

And motives too.

The guy left her all his money
and the apartment.

Whatever there is, it's not a crime.

I'm trying to understand
why you're protecting her.

But watch your step.
She's not that innocent.

Figueira, we need to be patient
with women.

Go after Erick, he's your man.

He thinks he can do anything,
that he's above the law.

And that fight was over money.

The guy spends money like water.

Huge parties every week.
Pays for all the drugs himself.

- Have you talked to him?
- No, you first.

I'm taking him in
to tell me about the fight.

They worked at the bank?

So who embezzled who?

Did Daniel discover the fraud
and blackmailed him?

Then Erick had to kill him?

- This one's on me.
- No, sir.

- Next one's on you.
- No, you said that last time.

Thanks.

It's my way of bribing you.
It's good to have a cop for a friend.

I hope you find one.

Pedro.

No, I know.

But we hardly said anything
when you left.

You were kind of mad at me.

I know. I know. It was nothing.

But let's not allow that
to happen again.

Okay.

I love you very much too.

Take care.
Take good care of yourself.

Okay and let me know
what's going on.

Bye.

He's fine.

He's fine. He's fine. He's fine.

He's fine. He's fine.

Lord.

We thank you
for being accompanying us always

blessing us with good health,

giving us our daily bread,

and the strength to struggle
to live another day, amen.

Amen.

Enjoy.

Help yourselves.
There's no protocol here.

Thanks.

- So you're a reporter, Vicente?
- I am.

That's a good job.
Do you work for a newspaper?

No, I work at "Portal",
but I've worked for newspapers.

I hear that "Portal"
is very influential, right?

Anybody can be a reporter now.
There's news everywhere.

The tough part is getting the truth.

What do your parents do?
Are they reporters too?

No, my dad was an accountant.
He died when I was eight.

I was raised by my mom
with my uncle's help.

She was a teacher.
She died about five years ago.

Life is a daily battle.

That's what I tell my kids.

I was poor too
and I'm not ashamed of it.

The bank is the result
of hard work and sacrifice.

Erick, son, I didn't know
you were having dinner with us.

- Hello everybody.
- Hi, Erick.

Erick.

Sit down.

Are you working
on anything interesting?

I'm writing an article
about the demonstrations.

- The protests?
- Right.

It's a useless anarchy.
Those people have no vision.

They could use their strength
to build something, right?

I think it's necessary.
Not protesting is far worse.

Giordana, come on.

You haven't the slightest idea
what they're protesting about.

Neither do they.

But it's a start, an exercise,
a desire to make a difference.

For what purpose, Giordana?
What strength does that have?

What has any strength,
the financial system?

- Giordana, come on!
- Vicente, do you like ranches?

We have a very nice one
in the countryside,

maybe you could
pay us a visit sometime?

- I'd love to. Right, honey?
- Sure.

You have a lovely home.

Thank you. So, what do you do?

I work at a gallery
of contemporary art.

Tough market.

Art.

I'm very interested in that market.

- Thank you.
- I'd like to invest in it too.

Well!

Where is your gallery located?

In Jardines,
on Peixoto Gomide street.

- I'd love to see it.
- Come over anytime.

What this country needs
is investing in education.

We're the pariahs
of the Third World.

Hello. Yes, go ahead.

Who?

A Supreme Court judge.

What's his name?

Wanderley Costa Neto.

No, I don't know him.
Or anyone in the Supreme Court.

I don't know. What a disgrace!

Can you prove he's dirty?

Yes, I know.
What riffraff! Dear God!

So, who bribed him?

Who does he work for?

No, we don't do business in dollars.

Your job sounds so interesting.

There's always something new,
different people.

- You're with the bank?
- No, with the foundation.

I do the social part of the job.

Vicente must be fed up
of these social niceties.

As we'd expect, right?

You're free to go.
You don't need to stay here at all.

You're not very patient
with the art of conversation.

What art is there
in all this small talk?

Aren't you too harsh
with your family?

I'm realistic.

Listen.

I asked you over so you'd see the place,
but I wanted you to know

that although
this is where I come from,

I don't belong here.

Your parents seem to be nice people.
Aren't you...?

I can't stand
all the shallowness anymore.

This world full of masks
is so revolting.

Could there be
a world without any masks?

I look at you and see no masks.

I need people like that around me.

I need to find real people.

Vicente,

how about some sweets?
A liqueur to sweeten up the evening?

It's such an irresistible combo.

- Sure.
- Come.

Irresistible.

Let's have coffee, dear.

Chatting with Giordana
could last forever.

Gustavo, where's the dossier
on judge Wanderley?

I'm still waiting.

Hurry up.

Wow! That was fast.

What's this?
Where did this come from?

Who's your source?
Where did you get all this?

The day I reveal my sources to you,

you'll have to tell me
a lot of stuff.

An example of your dubious nature.

I'm not responsible for your awful
training. Show me what you got.

After we agree on a price.

Now you're a mercenary too?

You tell me what you dug up
in your investigation.

Then you buy me lunch
and tell me all the details.

Fine, under one condition.

You only publish it
when I say you can.

Trying to screw me, Luis?

No, just covering my back here.
What do you prefer?

Publishing another article
about a scandal

everybody gets away with
and nobody goes to jail?

Or one with enough evidence
to catch the bigwigs?

I didn't know you were still a cop.

You don't need to be a cop
to want to lock these guys up.

Check this out.

How can you explain
this investment fund

which is sold by Erick
for Banco Andreazza?

Look.

I see that.

This fund is nowhere to be found
among the bank's products.

Officially this fund...

doesn't exist.

So I've been following
the wrong lead.

It's not Erick I'm after.

It's like that old saying,
follow the money.

Sofia, Ernani just phoned.
Things are getting ugly.

What things?

Looks like Daniel
had a sister in Minas

that he left out of his will.

She moved to the apartment
as if she owned the place.

The lawyer said she had to leave
because it was up for sale,

and she wasn't getting a cent
so she was very upset.

She says she's suing
to have the will annulled.

Can she do that?

Ernani says that even without
any legal standing to sue,

things could get complicated
and stalled.

The will is already a soap opera
and now it could take centuries.

What is his advice?

There's an additional issue.

Apart from suing you
she wants to file charges.

She claims that apart
from manipulating her brother

into leaving you everything,
you killed Daniel.

But she herself
said it was a mugging.

Who did she tell that?

You spoke with her?

Yes, I did.

You spoke with Denise
without telling me?

When, how did you talk to her?

I went to his place last night.

But I had no idea,
I thought it was vacant.

You broke into his place?

No, I had a key.

Unbelievable!

Isn't this like
a living hell for you?

It's so hot.

I mean another kind of heat.

Thiago.

You have every right
to have someone else.

I can't be what you want me to be.

I don't want anyone else.

Seriously.

I don't.

We can't let this cause
any more pain for either of us.

But it could be so simple.

If you just let go.

If you stop repressing yourself,

and start yielding
to your true feelings.

We can't run away from our feelings.

I'm not running away.

Or repressing myself.

You don't know how to lie.

And you're lying.

To yourself.

If this love is something real,

if you feel what I feel,
why can't you?

This love is in the Bible.

And it's considered a sin.

When it should be considered
as sacred as any other.

I just can't believe
this isn't great for you too.

Thiago, that'll never happen again.

Please forgive me.

I ask you to please

find somebody else.

- Good evening.
- Hello.

Want to have some fun?

I'm going home, Mom.

I'm not hungry, Mom.
Don't worry about me.

I can't have that all day.

It's too rich for me.
Don't stuff Camila with candy.

You don't want a fat grandkid.

Mom, I'm staying here, okay?

Are you coming back next week?

Okay. Fine. Love you. Bye now.

Honey!

Tell him to leave.

Take your bath
and we'll talk in ten minutes.