All language subtitles for The.Secret.Life.of.Couples.S02E01

Keep this somewhere safe
and don't tell a soul.

I saw him get in the car
from my window.

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

Why would a therapist
have sex with a patient?

- I spoke with Miranda.
- She thinks her hallucinations

and wild dreams are real because
her visions look real to her.

- I brought you this.
- I will never be able to repay you.

How did this informant know
we were investigating a hacking?

It was top secret.
Someone calling himself Angstrom.

It's the name of a dog you had
as a kid. It was you, wasn't it?

- You're a hacker.
- Yes.

I need to tell you something.

Having sex isn't a good idea.
It'll cause strain between us.

Your piano teacher?
And you got pregnant right away?

- He did it several times.
- That's not what you told me.

I loathe having sex.

I have something to tell you.
Banco Andreazza was hacked.

The Central Bank is bailing us out.

Let's go out tonight.
Can I steal you for a moment?

Let her go, you bastard!

He'll rot in jail.

We were hacked.
I need the Central Bank's help.

The insurers need to cover
your loss, Edgar.

The embezzled funds
must be public monies they stole.

How much can you claim?

President José Ornellas
is out of IC under observation.

The data we need
are in Edgar's hard drive.

- What do you want?
- The truth.

Edgar!

You always were a good friend,
but not a good president.

God be with you.

I am Ezê.
I have nothing else to say.

Daniel's girlfriend followed me.

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

- Good evening, Sofia.
- You're Hermes.

The night Daniel was killed he gave me
a pen drive I can't seem to open.

That could explain everything.

- Do you have the pen drive?
- What's in it?

Data and resources
for our battle's next stage.

You asked me a question once
and here is my answer.

I did witness the crime.

EPISODE 1
I SPEAK DIRECTLY TO GOD

Okay. I'm done here.

Hi. Good evening.

Okay. Calling.

- Sign here please.
- Sure.

- Things are slow today.
- Yes.

- That's it.
- Thanks. Good evening.

Thank you.

Bye.

Okay, I'm inside now,
on the first floor.

Hold on. Hold on.
Going. Gone.

That's it.

Okay. Now.

Okay. We made it.

Obstacle ahead.

Gone.
Yes. All clear.

Somebody's coming.

Right here.
Clear. Clear. Continue.

Okay. Continue. Continue. Good.

That's it.

Diego. Now.

You saw Daniel's killer?

I did and I didn't.

You need to quit
playing games, Sofia.

It's not a game.

I had a sudden breakdown
that blurred the whole thing.

- So you didn't see him?
- Yes, I did.

It's etched somewhere in my mind,
bright and clear.

I just need to find it.

Explain this to me?

You know when you have a dream
and what you see in it

is so sharp and clear
that it seems to be real?

And then when you wake up
in the morning

there's something blocking you
from accessing that memory,

preventing you from remembering
or finding those images

that are lost inside you?

That's it more or less.

I saw a man.

Then suddenly,

I saw a serpent coiling around
and strangling Daniel.

And that's all I can remember.

That doesn't help much.

Every day of my life
I work on controlling my mind

to try to understand that part
which I still haven't grasped.

Like what happened
to the Hermes guy?

- No! No, Hermes is real.
- Sofia!

I felt I was being watched,

taped everywhere I went in town
by public surveillance cameras.

No, wait, wait.
Hold that thought for just a moment.

Watched by whom?
And why?

A guy you never saw.
A flash drive you couldn't open.

Why do you think
you weren't hallucinating?

Because I know it's true.

Hallucinations can look real
if they're your own invention.

- You said so yourself.
- Hermes is not a hallucination.

Luis, I've told you everything.
You know my secret.

Hermes is not a figment of my
imagination. I didn't make him up.

Make a right.

Take it easy. Look natural.

Clear. Okay.

That's it.
Go down the hallway.

Easy. Go ahead.

Good. Next to the stairway,
the hallway in the rear.

The door on the left.

You're in. Here's the password.

The password is 7, 3, 6, 1.

Enter the password.
I repeat. 7, 3, 6, 1. Okay?

The center server.

- Hide the server in the cart.
- Okay.

Okay, now walk out carefully.
We'll be in the back.

Your relationship with Daniel
wasn't just professional, Sofia.

No it wasn't.
I made a mistake.

I simply got carried away
and I regret I did.

That robbery was to help Tantra out.

Daniel took the money
from the bank to help me.

But I'm returning the money
to clear Daniel's name.

How much? How much money?

250 thousand, but I swear
I'll pay them every dime.

Sofia... The cyberheist
was for nine billion.

Nine billion?

So you can stop feeling guilty.

Nine billion?

Sofia, my mind is more rational.

My investigation
is based on solid evidence.

Facts that can be established.

I think that mainly
on account of your condition,

and because of your inability
to deal with Daniel's death...

...you made up the whole thing.

- No.
- And you had several hallucinations,

starting with the bookstore.

Then the Hermes thing
and that derelict building.

In your condition,

you can't distinguish reality
from your delusions.

How do you know what's real?

Okay.
You'd better get some rest.

- Good night.
- Good night.

The news of the death
of Brazilian President

José Ornellas da Costa Silveira

of a heart attack early this morning

has shocked the entire country.

I just found out and I'm shocked.

I think all Brazilians
feel the same way.

José Ornellas was truly a president
who led our country very well.

He was a statesman
who believed in democracy

and the ideals of forging
a more equitable society.

It was so soon, Edgar.
So soon.

There was so much
he wanted to accomplish.

I know. I know.
We can't possibly understand

God's way of doing things.

God's design in our lives.

Such a dear, dear man.

He passed with a clear conscience.
That's all that matters.

He passed in the Lord's peace
and grace.

It's the living
who have this burden to bear.

- How could you do that?
- Do what?

I trusted you all my life,

and suddenly, behind my back,
without saying one word,

you betrayed me
by telling Luis everything.

Whatever I do is to protect you.

You call this protecting me?

All you do is to control me,
manipulate me,

and on top of that
you take his side.

- You two are plotting against me.
- Nobody's doing any such thing.

You want to make me believe
I'm crazy and I'm sick,

that I'm hallucinating all the time,

that I keep lying all the time when you
know, you know that's not true.

So what is true?

That you're given revelations
from a special place in the universe

in some secret code
you're unable to break?

The worst part is
you believe it's a blessing

and so you fool me as you fooled
the doctors all your life,

pretending to take your pills,

pretending to be okay,
under control, medicated,

when you're just a victim
of your own stubbornness.

Is that what you think?

Says the woman I trust
as my own sister.

You trust no one. In your ravings
you create your own logic

to make your crazy ideas
sound convincing.

You shouldn't have told him.

You had no right
to meddle with my life.

With what I do or don't do.

What I think or don't think.
It's my life.

- I've never hurt a soul.
- But you could, Sofia.

You could go wild
and not know what to do.

I can control my disorder.

I know how to handle my symptoms.

And I'm the only victim here.

Exactly, you're hurting yourself,

and I try to protect you
from yourself.

I know my own mind.

I've studied all my life
to avoid depending on anyone.

To avoid depending
on those chemical toxins.

But they're the only thing
that can save you.

You think you know everything,
but you know nothing about me.

You feel the truth is your personal
property as if there were just one.

You don't know
what goes on in my head.

Who and what I am, what I see.

The revelations.
I speak directly to God.

Lord, why did you set this
as my destiny?

I rely on your inspiration
for everything I do.

I asked you what my options were.

How could I
not fulfill your commands...

...which offered me
the harshest options?

Me.

Your faithful servant.

Who uses this power with the strength
you have granted me.

I need to take the practical classes
to learn to be normal

like everybody else, you know?

Taking practical Tantra classes
is a delicate process, Giordana.

- You need to slow down.
- I need to get out of this confusion.

Out of this chaos all around me.
I can't take it anymore!

All progress requires patience,
Giordana.

That's easy for you to say.
Your life is so nice and quiet.

You need to know my story
to see that...

That cave
in the depths of the ocean.

Where you can't see a thing.

There's no way out, you're trapped
in the dark and running out of air.

And you're suffocating.
You can't breathe.

Only with the utmost serenity
and self-control

can you avoid drowning.

The only way to survive
is keeping calm.

Do you really think
I can survive, Sofia?

We're here to find out together,
Giordana.

Come, sit here.

I just want to have a relationship.

To share my life with someone
like any other woman.

You have it all, Giordana.
Everything.

Everything I have...

That fortune
that so impresses everyone...

That is nothing.

With my dad's money
came his madness.

I inherited that madness in my DNA.

I was born with this deadly madness.

I have no choice.

- There's always a choice.
- Not in my family.

You never want to talk
about your folks,

about your relationship
with your mom and dad.

I hate my parents!

Want to talk about it?

About my family?

My mother's religious alienation?

My father's power and wealth
and his madness?

I was conceived amidst such madness.

And nothing in the world
can ever change that.

All payments are made to Triad.

We need to trace the origin
and destination of the money.

But for that I need to access
the configuration

which acts like a firewall
that hides the network computers.

The computers share their data,

so to access the network
I need to bypass the protocol.

This is daring.

I'll have to bounce.

Will it be risky?
Can they catch us?

Want some?

It's even worse heated.
I'll take it.

- What are these for?
- Mind your own business.

- I didn't mean to pry.
- So don't.

So?

The guy's not even a cop.
I ran a background check.

Corporate investigator.

That's worse.
Much worse.

He investigates
more sensitive issues.

Call him in.
I'd like a word with him.

You want to see him in person?

- I don't think it's a good idea.
- I didn't ask what you think.

Make an appointment.
At my place.

Mom.
Hi, Mom. How are you?

Yes, I'm still over here.
I'm in Amsterdam.

Not yet, Mom. I haven't finished
my business program.

Yes, I saw it on the news.

Zairo's the new president. Mom.

Did you send me the money?

You didn't tell him, did you?

Alright, Mom. We'll make peace.

Alright, Mom, it's okay.

Mom, everything's fine, okay?
Mom...

Mom, let me finish.
I'll pay you back, okay?

I love you too.
I miss you.

Take care.

Come right in.
Make yourself comfortable.

Thank you for coming.
I asked you over to apologize.

Erick got out of hand.
That's not the son I raised.

My son is dead to me.

It's a very sad thing,

being stabbed in the back
by a son I... I loved.

Well...

I'm so sorry your family
was involved.

My family is fine.
They got over it.

Still, I'd like to compensate
your family for what happened.

Certainly not.

I understand. I understand.

I realize no amount of money

can ever make up
for such a terrible experience.

Please don't be offended,

I'd just like to help any way I can

so your family could go
to Europe for a few months,

to clear the air a little.

That way you would also take
a few months off.

It's the least I can do.

And if there's anything else
I can do...

I believe you have
the very best intentions.

But please put that away.

Fine, but there must be something
I can do to help.

Maybe answering a few questions?

But of course. I'd be happy to.

- Whisky?
- No.

I'm having red wine.
Will you join me?

No, thanks.

- Do you play backgammon?
- I have no time to play games.

It's a great mental exercise.

Backgammon is the perfect blend
of luck and strategy.

And it's irrefutable proof that strategy
always beats rolling the dice.

You don't look like a gambler
to me, sir.

Please call me Edgar.
I can call you Luis, right?

Have a seat.

So... What do you do?
What's your line of work?

My areas of expertise
vary as much as my clients.

The job basically consists
of collecting facts, information.

My job takes me from research
to investigation.

Several of my clients
are from your line of business.

The financial market?

I work with a few banks
and stock exchanges.

- Including mine?
- Including yours.

That's really interesting.

Running a financial institution
such as ours

is a daunting task indeed.

Especially in this country,

where projections
are based on the unforeseeable.

- And with a new president.
- Tough times for our nation.

Maybe not for you, sir.
You're best friends, aren't you?

Bankers need to be friends
with everybody.

Luis, please.
Stop with the "sir".

I think that with Zairo
as the new president,

the Central Bank's bailout
of Banco Andreazza is guaranteed.

I don't know
where you got that information,

but I'm afraid you're mistaken.

Our bank has no need whatsoever

of any kind of bailout
from the Central Bank.

Not even for the hacking issue?

Look...

There are certain rumors
in the financial markets

aimed at undermining
our institutions.

So, it's just hearsay?
Your bank was not hacked?

All banks are constantly
being monitored by hackers.

They all have
excellent security systems

protecting them 24/7.

But wasn't it precisely

your head of cybersecurity
who was murdered?

Don't you think
there might be a link

between the crime
and the alleged hacking?

We obviously considered
every possibility.

But there's nothing to suggest
that both events are linked.

I can assure you

that these attacks
are everyday events in any bank.

Forgive me, I'm not a banker,

but I can assure you
that a loss of nine-billion...

...cannot possibly be
an everyday event at any bank.

A bank was hacked

the same night their head
of cybersecurity was murdered.

Although it's a huge amount
of money,

the bank doesn't file a claim
with its insurers

to try to recover the money.

Some time later,
the same bank is prepared to accept

a Central Bank bailout

which was ordered
by the president himself

who is a personal friend
of the bank's owner.

I don't know who told you that,
but it's not true.

Your own son, Erick.

Erick, Erick, that fool.

That... That fool.

I invited you to my home,

as a friendly gesture,

and you show up
with these ridiculous claims.

You don't know
who you're dealing with!

So would you please
leave my house immediately!

This meeting is over!

Erick. That fool.

That... That fool.

I invited you to...

Damn it, Otero!
That bastard is very dangerous!

You need to get his reports
that were sent to the insurers.

Who's there?
Who ordered the investigation?

- Xavier? Is Xavier in charge?
- No, Xavier quit his job.

There's some new guy
we haven't met yet.

You need to contact them,
stop this guy in his tracks.

He didn't take the money?

Those guys,
those are the worst ones,

those so-called incorruptibles.

It's all about the crappy
middle-class mentality!

What a nuisance!
They stand for honor, honesty.

They refuse to submit to anyone,

but yet they submit
to their mediocre values.

Those guys that preach to us
about honesty and rectitude.

Thanks to that dumb mentality,
most people,

most people are left behind,
out of the game!

But there's not one soul, Otero,

not a single human being
is the exception!

They're all the same.
All the same breed.

I'll keep an eye on him.

Better safe than sorry.
Right, Otero?

But the time always comes
when it's necessary

to ask for John the Baptist's head
on a platter.

Good evening, Sofia.

I asked you to leave me alone.

I told you to get lost,
to stay away from me.

I'll go away when I'm done.

But for now we need to talk.

We have nothing to talk about.
Stop invading my privacy.

We'll fix everything
and then go our own way.

Then what? Fix what?

You'll see.
I'll send your instructions.

BERLIN BAR - COME ALONE

He was a great statesman,

one of the greatest
this country has ever known.

And since behind all great men
there's always a great woman,

we'd very much like
to pay tribute to someone

who is an example
of strength and bravery.

We ask our beloved Celeste
to come here.

A woman who even
in such painful moments,

made the effort to be here,

to witness our final tribute
to a man

who left this life behind
to make history

as one of our nation's
greatest leaders.

Please, Celeste.

My husband spent

the greater part of his life

in office as a public servant,

because he always believed
that politicians

are there to serve the people...

...not the other way around.

He... He...
He left us before his time.

Excuse me.

It's tough for all of us, Celeste.

Eliza, please.

I'm sorry.

I thought you were avoiding me.

After you saved my dad
you just vanished.

I've been busy and I didn't...

I had a few things to take care of
and I needed to stay away.

I understand.
I'm not complaining, okay?

We always made it clear
there was no commitment,

and we'd only be together
if we wanted to.

It's not about wanting to or not,
it's something else.

No need to explain.

Just tell me
if you want me to be here.

Because, Vicente,
I won't impose anything on you,

not even myself.

What does that even mean?
Where's that coming from?

From my own arrogance I guess,

which I know is there
even when I don't realize it.

I think it's genetic.

Hold on.

I need to answer this message.
I'll be right back.

Make yourself at home.
There's juice in the fridge.

- Just help yourself. I'll be right back.
- Thanks.

Okay. I'm all yours.

And I'm all yours too.

Fuck!

- Giba, what's up?
- I have a situation here.

I thought
you didn't want me anymore.

Don't talk like that, okay?
Don't say that.

My relationship with you
made me more vulnerable.

This doesn't feel
like just any relationship.

I know it's very special and...

And sometimes that makes me fragile.

I'm here.
Okay? I'm here with you.

At your side.

I need to take that.

Hello. Hi, Renata.
I can't talk right now.

It's very important.
We need to talk. Now.

- Are you okay?
- I found something.

We need to talk in person,
right now!

But I can't just now.
I can't, I'm busy.

We need to meet here now
so we can talk.

Okay, fine.
Just give me some time, okay?

It's urgent, got it?
It's urgent!

Hello Renata. Rê? Hello.

I'm assuming the presidency
with no kind of celebrations,

because today is a day
of mourning and struggling.

We're all sharing the pain
of our loss.

Nothing can be said to comfort us.

In the meantime
I'd like to say very briefly...

...that I will continue

President Ornellas' relentless war
against corruption.

And we're going to win.

We're going to get rid
of all the crooks out there.

- Check, please.
- One moment.

It's been paid.

- Your check's been paid.
- By whom?

I really couldn't say.
They asked me to give you this.

It's a present.

What is that?

No. No, for the love of God!
No, no, no, no, no.

No! No!

Open up.
Open up.

Open up.

Swallow.

Your call is being sent to...

If you're seeing this,
it means I'm dead.

No, no, no, please.

No, no, let go of me, no!

No, no! No, no!