All language subtitles for The.Secret.Life.of.Couples.S01E12

Keep it somewhere safe
and don't tell anyone.

I saw him get in his car
from my window.

And yet you say you didn't see
what happened to Daniel.

We were cyber attacked.

Mr. President, I need a bailout
from the Central Bank.

Edgar, your insurers
need to cover the robbery.

The stolen cash must be
embezzled public monies.

What about the insurers?

President Ornellas left the ER
but he's still hospitalized.

The information we need
is in Edgar's PC, Vicente.

- What do you want?
- The truth.

Edgar!

- This is very tough.
- Tough was putting that in his computer.

- I'm in.
- I don't understand a thing.

I need to find out
what Vicente knows.

You want an answer from me
that'll explain the whole thing?

I'm making this video
because I'm gay

and I'm leaving the Church.

You said something.

You're going to kill again!

- Somebody told you.
- Told me what?

You simply can't speak the truth.

Do you remember
a customer named Eze?

- I'm Eze.
- Daniel's friend?

I have nothing to say to you.

Daniel's friend followed me.

- We need to kill her.
- That's Hermes' call.

- Good evening, Sofia.
- So you're Hermes.

Daniel gave me a pen drive
the night he was murdered.

- I can't open it.
- That can be the key.

Sofia, don't give anyone
the pen drive.

I'm not scared of you.

Good, because in this town
nowhere is safe.

You know that, right?

EPISODE 12
GOD BE WITH YOU

Good evening, Sofia.

Is this how you show up
to have a conversation?

While I'm here in the flesh,
you're hiding behind a screen?

You're late.

I forgot that you just hide
behind your technology.

That you're just a coward

who doesn't have the guts
to show his face.

Your mistake is thinking
about me as a person, Sofia.

But to lead a movement,

to stand for an idea,

one needs to shed
one's old personality.

So who are you?
A coward who won't show his face?

A warrior in this new war

that you and the majority
know nothing about.

But it affects us all.

Do you have the pen drive?

Are we negotiating here?

You're in no position to negotiate.

Neither are you.
Plus, you're not even here.

What kind of negotiation is this?

Everything has a price.

Everything that's for sale
has a price.

Guess who enjoys
watching others suffer terribly?

The vast majority.

From the beginning of time, Sofia,

the masses crave bloodshed.

The powers that be
offer the spectacle of violence.

Gladiators in combat.

Christians thrown to the lions.

The crucifixion of Jesus.

Torture both thrills
and relieves the masses.

Witnessing all the horror
helps us deal with our own pain.

It's fun watching others suffer.

And the crueler it is, the better.

I came here thinking you'd show up,

but this avatar,
this history class of yours,

means nothing to me,
I wasted my time coming here.

Leaving now isn't such a good idea.

Coming here wasn't a good idea.

What a coward!

Is this your idea of power?

Locking a woman in an elevator?
Mistreating a woman?

I admit having a woman's life
in my hands is exciting.

As you say in your book,

sexual energy is among
the Universe's greatest forces.

But as everything else,
it can be misused.

Are you trying to scare me?

Torture me, kill me?
What is it you want?

Unlike most people,
I don't enjoy violence, Sofia.

We're in the middle of a war
but nobody realizes that.

Hermes is real,
he's a symbol of justice.

This war has already taken
too many victims,

but you don't need to be among them.

Place the pen drive
in the box to your left,

and I'll let you go.

It's as easy as that.

What's in the pen drive?

Intelligence and resources
for this war's next stage.

What if I want to destroy
this piece of crap?

I could smash it right now.

That would be a huge loss
for both of us.

Pedro!

What time is it in Australia?
Pedro seems to be a happy kid.

If you lay one finger
on Pedro my son,

if anything happens to him,
I will kill you.

Even if it's the last thing I do.

You're doing the right thing, Sofia.

You surprised me.

If we were on the same side
you'd be a magnificent warrior.

Hi Pedro.

Please call me as soon
as you get this message.

I need to know you're okay.
Call me today, please.

He deleted everything.

I recorded everything in there.
He deleted the whole thing.

I had a record of everything
and it's gone.

He even deleted that.

Hermes is a hacker
so he can do that.

He can do anything he wants
to any hard drive.

See what's happening, Miranda?
Do you realize what's happening?

We're in the middle
of a cybernetic war,

only we don't know it,
we're totally alienated.

We haven't the slightest idea.
Get it?

Sofia, you know these things
really happen in your head.

You know whenever you've got issues

you can't distinguish
a delusion from a hallucination.

Miranda, that's not it.
Not this time.

I'm in total control of my mind.

I know, I know
when I'm making up stuff,

when my mind is playing tricks on me

and when it's really happening.

This is not some crazy idea,
it's really happening.

This time, Miranda,
I swear it's happening.

Why would a hacker
break into your computer?

Because of the pen drive.

What pen drive?

The one Daniel gave me
the night he was murdered.

Think about it, Sofia,
Why didn't you mention it?

You told me so many things.

His story. So many details.

But you never once
mentioned that pen drive.

I wanted to check it out
before telling you.

And?

And I never did.
I couldn't crack the password.

The more reason
for you to tell me about it.

I wanted to see exactly what
the pen drive contained.

So you don't know
what's in the pen drive?

No, but it's linked
to the cyberattack.

What cyberattack?

All I know is that pen drive
is linked to Daniel's death.

Sofia, honey, have some tea.

Daniel's death was a huge blow,
you need to take a vacation.

For your mental
and emotional wellbeing.

Miranda.

Miranda, you have to believe me.

I totally believe you.
I'm here for you.

Take this.

Take it. The other day you said...

Take it.

You wanted to pay Pedro a visit.
Remember?

I think you should, so tomorrow
I'm getting you a plane ticket.

- Did you take it?
- Yes.

Should I take your dad some food?

No, Mom, no food is allowed.

Dear God!

My world is collapsing, honey.

Even the church.

There're lots of gay priests.
Why does that surprise you?

Why did he have to come out
on the Internet?

And leave the church?

- I don't understand.
- At least he was honest.

Father Bernardo gave me
Holy Communion so many times.

And now he says he's gay!

Felipe's gay.

What? Felipe?

- Your husband?
- Ex-husband, Mom.

That's impossible.
How do you know that?

- How did you find out?
- I always knew, Mom.

What's happening to my children?

Giordana, no.

No, Giordana, honey.

Please don't go. Don't abandon me.

Erick already had to leave me.

I've called and called
but he won't take my calls.

He won't pick up
and I can't leave a message.

I don't know where he is, honey.
Honey!

Your dad won't let me call him.

But I did anyway
and he took my calls.

We spoke on the phone.

But now he won't take my calls
and that really hurts me.

You have no idea what it's like

for a mother not to hear
her child's voice.

I'm worried, honey.

I'm so worried.

You're worried?

You're worried about Erick.

I'm glad we walked.

- It's a beautiful evening.
- Yes it is.

Hold on.

Hello.

How are you?

I'm going out to dinner
with Bernardo.

It's a beautiful evening.

Faggot priest.

I went to your Mass.

A faggot gave me Holy Communion.

A son of God
gave you Holy Communion.

One like all of us.

What did he want? Do you know him?

He went to my church.

- Are you okay?
- Yes I am.

- What did he say?
- Nothing important.

Nothing that deserves
to be repeated.

If he offended you in any way
it's my fault.

There's no offense,
or guilt, Thiago.

And if anything happens to me,

no matter what,
it never will be your fault.

I'm very happy I made this decision.

And no matter how tough it is,

this is my path.

Hi Luis.

It's Sofia.

Are you still at the office?

No, I need to talk to you.

It's kind of urgent but...

I think my place is safer.

The fact is
the guy kept the pen drive.

That's what he wanted.
That's why he made me go there.

He had his trap ready
and waiting for me.

Do you know how to get there?

I think so.

- I hope you won't need that.
- It's just a precaution.

I don't get it.
It was working just fine.

This is where I got stuck.

Over here.

I don't get it. It's all gone.

There were screens everywhere
that he was on.

I mean not him,
his digitalized voice and face

just like on my computer screen.

Looks like nobody's been here
in quite some time.

You don't believe me either.

Me neither? Why?
Who else doesn't believe you?

Miranda. She thinks...

How do I know what she thinks?

But why doesn't she believe you?

Miranda lives in her own world,
she's in a bubble.

She doesn't know
what's going on around her.

But never mind Miranda.

Do you believe me?

I've complained to you
so many times that...

That you lie to me.

Or won't tell me the truth.

But now I think
you're making the effort.

I'll have the place swept.

Who knows?
They might find something.

What if Hermes
swept the place clean?

You can't sweep anything clean.
Everybody leaves trails.

Everybody does.

And this is pretty far
from being swept clean.

And then there's Eze
and that bookstore.

I forgot to tell you about him.
He can explain the whole thing.

We need to talk to Eze.

- Eze?
- Ezequiel.

Come, I'll explain in the car.

I don't get it.

A bookstore crammed with books
was right here.

I went inside.

How could they dismantle
the whole place so quickly?

I'll call this number.

Maybe they know something.

There was another place,
a warehouse, I went there.

It's just that...

I can't remember too well
because I had a seizure.

But I can try to remember.
I followed Eze's car.

Then I blacked out.

Let's give them a call.

And see what happens.

We're on to something.

Yes, sure, we can meet another day.

Sure. Sure.

Hold on please.

What's this?

The report about
the so-called bookstore.

Thanks. I'll call you back.

They didn't need to go there
to find out it was vacant.

I'll continue investigating.

I'd like you to stop
investigating Sofia,

pay no attention to what she says.

I know she's lying,
keeping things from me.

She's been lying
from the very beginning.

No, she's not lying.

I'm wasting my breath
talking to you.

You're friends, partners,
you're on her side.

You're covering up for her.

- I'm not covering up anything.
- No, you're backing up her lies.

That's not it at all! That's not it.

Dear God!
I just want to protect Sofia.

Protect her?

She's lucky the case was closed.

Without you and me to protect her

nothing would stop them
from charging her.

She's hiding evidence,
withholding information,

and she does so systematically.

And you allow it.
You let her continue doing it.

I can't help it! I just can't!

Sofia...

has a serious mental disorder.

The things she experiences are
psychotic symptoms she can't control.

And she believes them.

She believes her hallucinations
and delusions are real

because her visions
look real to her.

She really sees them in her mind.

Was it like that with all of them?

All of them?

With all the people
you had sex with.

I didn't sleep with anyone else.

No, I'm not talking
about while you were married.

I mean before that.

Not even before.

With Camila's father.

That's different.

Camila's father
was my piano teacher.

One day he raped me.

It wasn't like I had sex with him.

Your piano teacher?

He forced me to.

Did you get pregnant right away?

He did it lots of times.

Didn't you tell anyone?

I was terrified.
He threatened me. It was awful.

Where is he now?

He left the country, went to France.

He's French.

And after that
there was nobody else?

No.

- Not before or after?
- No.

That's not what you told me.

No.

Remember what you said?

You told me a story
about a broken love affair

with your family's employee.

I lied.

When, now, earlier? Both times?

I didn't trust you enough
to tell you I was raped.

Giordana.

You told Camila
that Felipe is his father.

Is that what you plan
to tell her forever?

Or trust your child enough
to tell her the truth one day?

Looks like it's a mess again.

Check this out.

Look at this.

- See that?
- Play that part.

What part?

- Rewind?
- Yes. No. A little higher.

We saw that more than 100 times.

A little more, higher.
A little higher. I saw it.

I'm exhausted. More coffee?

- Or some wine?
- Wine's better.

Let's toast?

We got in, right?
The first stage is done.

- Re.
- Wait.

- Hurry.
- What is it?

Check this out.

See what I see? Right there.

- Is that the same thing?
- This?

Yes, that. Look at this.

Proof of a bank transfer, right?

Edgar uses Z and L for 33.

A bank transfer to 33.

So what does 33 mean?

The last two digits
of the account number?

Don't you think?

It could also be a verse
from the Bible.

He's a staunch Catholic.

I've seen people use
that kind of password.

Or it might be a sequence.
Look, Vicente, right here.

The number 33 several times.
Here and here too.

And in this line too.

It's linked to that number.

Or the account holder.

The number 33 could be...

EE upside down.

EE like in Edgar Eleno.

That makes sense.

- What's that? Hold it.
- What?

Rewind. I never saw this before.
This Triade company.

- Triade.
- Triade NC.

Right.

Here it is.

Triade Norton Constructors.

There's an address, but no email.

There's no website either.
Just a fax number.

Who uses a fax machine now?

That's prehistoric.
Nobody uses a fax anymore.

Just when we think
we're on to something,

it's back to square one.

So what?

We're doing just fine.

We're almost there.
Closer than ever.

Cheers.

I'm exhausted. I'm going to bed.
It's my expiration date.

Can I stay a little longer?

Sure, you can spend the night
if you want.

It's not like
we haven't shared a bed before.

They haven't rented the place
in more than eight months.

No.

That's impossible.

That can't be.

Unless he's their accomplice.

Look at this.

Take a look, there's nothing.
Absolutely nothing.

He deleted everything. Everything.

He hacked my hard drive
and wiped it clean.

He can do that anywhere he wants to.

Even the printer's memory is blank.

He deleted even the records.
Everything's gone.

That's what he wants.

Show how powerful he is.
Frighten me. Intimidate me.

But I won't let him,
I'm going to confront the guy

until I find out
what he did to Daniel.

Sofia.

I spoke with Miranda.

What about?

I wanted to know why she...

Why she doesn't believe me?

And since you don't either,
you went plotting against me.

No, no, nobody's plotting here.
Everybody cares about you.

And caring about me
means not believing me?

Plotting against me?

Turning against me,
plotting against me?

No, no, Sofia, that's not it.

I'm sorry.

I know talking like this,
I look even crazier.

What did she say?

She told me
all about your condition.

Did she say I'm crazy?

No, no, nothing of the sort.

What word did she use?

She explained it to me.

Schizophrenia is a very big word,

a very broad term.

Some people like me
have very mild symptoms

which even help me at work.

Up to serious conditions,

people who can't adapt
to everyday life.

I never ever use the term.

I really don't know if she used it.

You don't forget that.

It was very, very reckless of her.

Apart from being
totally irresponsible.

If my condition is made public,
if somebody finds out,

it could ruin my career,
my life, everything.

Everything I've built so far.

Nobody's ever going to hear it
from me.

I developed that gift.

Reading people.

I can feel their essence.

I can see the shadows
they have inside them,

their dark sides.

Generally speaking,
it's a secret they're hiding.

Something
they don't want us to know.

That helps me a lot in my work.

You can see that shadow
in everybody?

Do you see it in me?

You don't believe me?

Does that explain what you said
during my fight with Erick?

You said I killed somebody.

I saw you.

I have visions. I hear voices.

I perceive things differently.

I can see the secrets

that people try to hide.

What did you see?

A huge amount of pain and guilt.

I killed a guy.

It's not your fault.

Who told you that?

I don't know. But that I know.

But that pain...

is only in here.

You created this shadow.

It isn't real.

All around you

there's just light.

Re.

Are you still awake?

Yes, I can't get any sleep
although I'm tired.

What's that name Angstrom?

I was a little girl.

And my dad explained
what an Angstrom is.

It's a unit of measurement
for tiny things,

microscopic stuff like atoms,
molecules, things like that.

Then one day on our street

a puppy showed up.

Newborn, maybe the smallest one
in the litter.

I wanted to show off
what I had learned.

So I told dad the puppy
was the size of an Angstrom.

And the name stuck.

My childhood puppy
was called Angstrom.

Until it became a nickname.

And you became a hacker.

I am not a hacker.

I know guys that traded
the real world

for a virtual world.

Guys that only exist
in the Deep Web.

Not me, I like the outdoors,
taking pictures.

How did Angstrom start?

I started visiting
live hacker chat rooms.

I think I was about fourteen
or thirteen, I'm not sure.

I needed a virtual identity.

And I remembered Angstrom.

Something that nobody can see.

Something invisible.

It has its advantages.

You can go anywhere.

And you're unnoticed.

You don't go unnoticed.

We'd better get some sleep.

Tomorrow's a long day.

I think people
don't notice me at all.

I think lots of times
I'm totally invisible.

Didn't it ever scare you?

I started having my seizures
when I was a little girl.

I was very frightened.

When I told my mom I heard voices,

she told me...

God hears voices too.

He hears every single voice
that speaks to Him.

I thought...

For a long time I thought

God was schizophrenic just like me.

Although back then
I didn't know the word existed.

I wouldn't have known what it meant.

But I knew God
had the same thing I did.

And therefore
I didn't need to be afraid.

And I was never afraid again.

Thank you for trusting me.

You asked me a question one day.

And now you'll have my answer.

The night Daniel was murdered,

I went to the window.

And I saw what happened.

I witnessed the crime.

Ornellas.

You know you get lucky

when preparation
and opportunity meet.

You for example.

You had no choice
but to make Zairo your VP.

A man

who lacks your political clout
and your talent.

But above all, an unscrupulous man.

You always were
a man of principles, Ornellas.

A good friend.

But you're not a great president.

You allowed that little detail
to hold you back.

Your mediocre middle-class values.

It's a shame.

Such a shame.

Guys like you
weaken the system, Ornellas.

Men of principle

are hardly compatible with power.

I tried to tell you that
so many times.

But you didn't listen, did you?

And now, Ornellas,
just like you, I have no choice.

Life consists of these circumstances

that have nothing to do with
what's right or wrong.

Whatever you are,

that's your only option.

Zairo will be a terrible president.

But still,

he's our only hope.

You know what consoles me?

Knowing I'm doing you a favor,
Ornellas.

You may consider this as...

a best friend's last favor.

And to thank me,
you can pray for me.

Just like I'll pray for you.

No, no, don't you worry.

It won't hurt.

You've got an hour.

May God be with you.