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I got it.

The goal is moving in the intended direction.

Alright.

Come on ! We are almost there.

Go ahead.

Good morning.

Where is he ?

He is coming. He didn't sleep all night.

He drank, took cocaine.

He went home to shower, and he gets into gear.

Long live youth!

I hope we don't do anything stupid.

No, it's him.

I am convinced of it.

His phone terminal, the night of the murder, was at the arsenal.

A few hours later, at sea.

As deputy to the commander,

he was able to erase the images.

And he was responsible for guarding the gold.

All we have to do is demonstrate that the theft and the murder are linked.

He's going to come in.

Here we go ?

Yes.

What is that ?

No idea.

Whore !

Tell me.

I don't care if you have a boyfriend.

but don't leave me stranded like that!

We're going to do a search. I didn't sleep a wink.

You saw the video ?

Yes, right now. But I don't understand anything.

How so ?

It's Chamorro!

It's her.

That bastard Caesar was blackmailing him because of the video.

And she killed him!

Tomorrow, murder is prescribed.

You have to stop him to save time.

No, Tomas. It doesn't work like that.

To cancel the prescription, you must open a procedure.

Talk to a judge about it.

Without solid proof, he will refuse.

But we have the tape!

That explains the motive, it demonstrates nothing.

And the earring?

You destroyed this evidence by taking it.

Stop being stupid !

The murder happened 20 years ago!

Where could I find proof?

Tomas, it's that or a confession.

I need your support.

The Palmira affair will succeed.

Few hours left.

As soon as it's over, I'll help you, I promise.

And Tacho?

When will you release him?

As soon as his cousin confesses.

That way, Tacho won't have to testify.

And meanwhile, I...

I'm all alone.

Life is hard.

I don't know who told me that, but it was true.

We arrive.

I leave you.

Look for proof, or we can't do anything.

- All right ? - Yes.

At your service.

What is happening ?

The Army judge didn't want to tell me anything.

The judge of the Armies?

I arrive, I don't know anything.

At your orders, Commander.

Sorry to have ruined this beautiful Sunday morning.

Duty first.

- I hope it's worth it. - Me too.

Can you tell me what's going on?

According to the logic of deleted images,

we believe a ship in the arsenal is linked

to the murder of Commander Sineiro.

Which ship?

Atalaya.

Come see this.

There are traces of blood.

She was definitely killed here.

His blow to the head probably came from a collision with that.

The commander returned to her office at an inopportune hour.

From her window she saw something here,

on Atalaya. Something weird.

Being in charge of security, she came to take a closer look.

What do you think was happening?

I do not know. Something serious enough to lead to his murder.

Any idea on the matter?

No None.

You are the guardian of what the ship has brought up, right?

Maybe there were some tempting things.

These are objects that have historical value.

There was furniture, tools, dishes...

Gold ?

Gold too.

Do you have this material?

We handed it over to the university.

If we arrest him now, maybe he'll confess.

Maybe.

The number of men in tears I have seen in my office!

I believe you. But Cuéllar looks resilient.

What are you planning to do ?

For the theft, we have the images, the merchandise, the money.

But for murder? Are you hoping for proof?

- I need time. - No worries.

But let it not escape us. I hate ridicule.

He's not going anywhere. We're watching him.

And he still has to get half of Corbelle's money back.

And ?

Madam Judge, we may have a way.

My brother-in-law waited 6 months for meniscus surgery.

Every day his knee swelled. Eventually...

Look at the road.

They had to operate on both knees.

Well then !

I don't know about you,

but my wife has been waiting for a year for an appointment...

I am not operable.

My God ! It's bad luck.

They say that now, but in a few years...

- Can you turn on the radio? - Yes.

The information or...

Never mind.

It's better not to get the news, given what they're putting out there!

We arrived.

It's good.

That makes ten.

- THANKS. - It was nothing. Good day.

Pay attention.

The sidewalks are formidable here.

They don't do anything. The other day, a gentleman fell and...

I called the police. They didn't do anything!

No wonder, they work for the town hall!

Come on ! Courage.

Better health !

- She is good. - Did you see that ?

She is good.

Keep on going ! She's good, yes!

She is good.

Are you drinking coffee?

Why did you lie to me?

Probably because I'm still ashamed 20 years later.

Yes. Did he also blackmail you?

What's the point of stirring this?

Its important to me.

You must have been desperate, right?

When someone threatens to expose you like that...

at that age, at that time.

There's nothing pleasant about it.

Did you tell anyone about it?

What ?

Of your discoveries.

I wouldn't want my family to find out.

Do not worry.

Your secret is well kept.

For the moment.

And against Arturo Bouza,

do you have anything new?

I don't believe he is guilty.

And you know who it is?

I don't want to accuse anyone without proof.

But I'm about to get them.

Well... We have to

that I join my family.

There is little time left.

Good luck.

Likewise.

Mom ! Pass.

- What did he want? - Nothing.

I played football, too.

So what ?

Godmother ! I'll give you a demonstration.

You are crazy !

SO ?

We know where she was killed, and why.

I'm coming. Are you going to see if the lawyer has arrived?

The proof.

If the prints match the ones on the car, we have it.

Are you playing spies? I can't give that to a judge.

I know ! But I have to move forward.

Since you don't shake one.

If the prints match,

you stop it

and you take his fingerprints.

I'll pass it on to the Scientist. As for the deadline, no idea.

How are you ?

Not very well. But I hope to finish today.

No one will resurrect Palmira.

For Caesar, we have until tomorrow. I need you.

I still have one more card to play. See you later.

Anything new on Tacho?

He's in the cell, they haven't questioned him yet.

Good morning.

Good morning.

Good morning.

For you, it's prison.

Your lawyer must have told you that.

- What am I doing here? - You have a second chance.

If you answer correctly, I can help you.

When you were first arrested, Ignacio was supposed to deliver the stolen gold.

He did not do it.

Why are you telling me this?

I put things in context.

If you respond, it won't make your case worse,

and the judge will appreciate your good will.

Ignacio had a setback that evening.

That's why he only delivered the gold yesterday.

It's true.

Do you know what happened to him?

What excuse did he give?

He had a problem with the boat and couldn't get the gold out.

A security issue.

The problem was Commander Sineiro.

My client has nothing to do with this.

Two possibilities.

Believe him,

or ask him to prove it.

Corbelle.

Dealing with stolen equipment is one thing.

Covering up a murder is another.

Stop stuffing me

and tell me what you want.

Finally ! I thought something had happened.

I told you I'd call you.

OK. See you tonight, you give me what's missing.

Conditions have changed.

What ?

I'll keep the rest of the money.

You kidding ?

I've been thinking about this whole mess.

It's quite a coincidence that the night you were late,

and without the gold,

your superior broke her pipe.

That does not make any sense.

It's not a very Catholic coincidence.

What does that change for you?

Listen. Either I keep the wheat, or I call the cops.

Don't do that to me, Corbelle.

Why did you kill her?

Fuck you.

Keep the money and go fuck yourself.

If it's not a confession, it looks like one.

Cuellar,

you are suspected of the murder of Commander Palmira Sineiro.

You are wrong...

Accompany Sergeant Estévez.

She will take your statement and hand you over to court.

Agents, proceed.

You have the right to remain silent, to a lawyer,

not to declare yourself guilty.

I demand not to be detained with civilians.

I have this right.

Of course, second lieutenant.

Calm down.

What ? There is news ?

Nothing for the moment.

Why did you call me?

I can't wait with my arms crossed.

Thomas...

Since we know it's Chamorro,

Laureano may have something to confuse her, proof.

If you ask him...

I will not do it.

Ricardo!

Laureano has been preparing for the prescription for 20 years.

He accepted it.

Living with the idea that your son was a monster was impossible.

It will destroy him. Better to leave it like that.

And let the culprit go free?

Once again ? Don't ask me that.

Tomorrow will be 20 years.

For everyone.

I don't know, Carlos, I've never felt that way.

Throughout my career. I have a feeling of failure.

Do not say that.

Murder at the arsenal?

Solved by outsiders? What do I pass for?

Cuéllar controlled access and security systems.

What do I think I am, Carlos?

I'm the one responsible for all this,

of his reputation.

You are not guilty of anything.

A man under my responsibility is! It's the same.

I want an internal investigation.

Knowing how so many things could have gone wrong.

After...

After what ?

Maybe it's time for me to become a reservist.

It's good like that ?

A little more tuna.

At your command, my commander.

Now let's come to a matter

which deeply moved Ferrol.

Hold on. Stopped. They talk about mom.

... Palmira Sineiro, security officer

from the Ferrol arsenal.

This afternoon, a suspect was arrested.

Marine infantry second lieutenant Ignacio Cuéllar.

The police question him,

and a judicial investigation will undoubtedly be opened tomorrow.

The alleged culprit was under orders

of Commander Sineiro,

who would have caught him in the act of stealing

at the arsenal. By wanting to prevent it,

the second lieutenant would have killed her

and would have transported his body to the open sea.

The investigation continues.

We will have more details in a few hours.

On the other hand, an elderly person died...

Come on, Bruno, set the table.

It would not be a natural death.

The death took place last night in a senior residence

near Santiago de Compostela.

The man has a broken neck,

and the police suspect a homicide.

The Civil Guard hopes that the autopsy which will be carried out

will reveal...

It's a story of priorities.

We must distinguish the urgent from the important.

There it was both.

Tomas... I haven't slept in 40 hours.

I am dead.

Casal may be right. Agitation works better for you.

You're not the fastest either.

Whore !

Who sows the wind...

When will you release Tacho?

Tomorrow.

His cousin told us what we needed.

And the prints?

We will have the result in the morning.

If it's his prints,

we arrest him, we officially take his fingerprints

and the judge is told to open a judicial investigation.

This plan carries a risk.

Which ?

Let her disappear.

And that you find her after midnight.

It will not arrive.

I hope so.

Come on.

You have to sleep, there is school tomorrow.

Hold on.

A little. Just a little bit.

A tiny bit.

All right. A small passage.

Do you remember where we were?

Yes. Alice was getting smaller.

Here.

“As she said these words, she slipped.

“A moment later, splash!

“She was up to her neck in salt water.

“His first thought was that she had fallen into the sea.

"She immediately noticed

"that she was in the pool formed by tears

"which she had paid.

“How I regret having cried so much!

"exclaimed Alice,

"while swimming to get out of there.

“As punishment, I will drown in my own tears.

“That’s what’s weird.

“For that, yes!

“But everything is weird today.”

Mom...

Yes ?

Good evening.

Sorry to call so late. I have something to tell you.

Tell me.

I would prefer to do it in person.

I arrive in the center, calle Magdalena, near Amboage.

But I can get close anywhere.

I live not far away.

Perfect. I only have a quarter of an hour.

But I have to talk about it.

Afterwards, I might no longer be able to.

I go down.

Whore !

You're ill ?

Be careful, dammit!

It's not going well ?

Will you drop me off at the supermarket? Afterwards, I will return to court.

No problem.

Any news from our friend the detective?

I told you it was a waste of time.

In a week, there is a prescription for Arturo.

Maybe something will happen.

That's it !

A miracle.

Do you know the news?

Yes.

My wife died in the line of duty.

If this is his complaint...

It's not about that. We need your help.

We want to know what exactly happened.

The gold stolen by Second Lieutenant Cuéllar

comes from Atalaya.

We want to make sure of that.

It's impossible.

Caldaloba...

We need to understand how this could have happened

so that it never happens again.

Hold.

It does not make sense. It comes from Atalaya.

It was most likely.

- But nothing is missing! - How ?

Can I access my emails?

Of course, no problem.

This is the list of material recovered from the wreck.

This is what we sent to the Junta.

Divers recovered 183 gold fragments,

183 were sent.

There must be a mistake.

There are not any.

The archaeologist sent me the list

of the material received.

Everything is there. Everything he had noted

and sealed, as the divers brought it up.

No margin of error possible.

Not even a day of freedom!

It's the last day. Tomorrow you will party.

And your car?

Where did they put it?

Good question.

You still have some on your plate.

You'll get me back for that.

Fermin wants us to go to his house in Courel.

Do you remember last year?

- Where are the horses? - Exactly.

She's free next weekend.

SO ?

Would you like to ?

Yes please !

I would definitely have some ketchup again. Are you going to get it for me?

All right.

How are you ?

If I'm okay?

- Do you really want to know? - Of course.

It'll be OK.

My cousin may need reinforcements.

And if not, I'll find something else.

No !

I'm going to pour some on you, you're using too much.

You are abusing.

Do not rush. It's not sure...

It's definitely him.

Sebastian brought the gold up from the boat. Who else ?

It's him.

He was the main diver.

Maybe the archaeologist...

Don't talk bullshit! The archaeologist!

The archaeologist is going to steal the gold

to a dealer from here, from Ferrol?

Please !

Sebastian and Cuéllar are friends. It's him.

But he's your godson, damn it!

Excuse me. I'm confused. Sebastian!

Sebastian committed a theft.

Maybe even murder.

Do not say that. You don't know anything about it.

Listen.

Sebastian was taken for Operation Atalanta.

In the Gulf of Aden.

Send him there. Right away.

We will then advise.

Caldaloba, we can convince him

to say nothing.

You think ?

And if Cuéllar hasn't said anything yet, that's a good sign.

We find him the best lawyer, we compensate him.

Send him away, right now.

And how do we deal with that?

How ?

Can we talk...alone?

Are you coming to kill me again?

The next day, I was convinced that I was going to be arrested.

But no.

Several days passed, no one asked me anything,

no one accused me of having killed him.

I thought about surrendering,

but it was very difficult to tell everyone

that I was...

a murderer.

To my mother...

to my father...

And they arrested Arturo.

Didn't that disturb you?

I was sure he would be released.

Imprison someone who had done nothing!

As if it didn't happen every day...

But I told myself that.

I am 18 years old. I was a kid.

Anyway...

You crushed three times

another human being.

Yes, but I have no memory of these...

15 seconds. It didn't last longer.

Yes I did it.

For a few seconds, I became

a monster.

Don't you feel guilty?

Not anymore.

Not anymore.

What are you doing here, then?

It's been 20 years

that I'm afraid that...

this monster resurfaces.

The worst was when my son Roi was born.

I was so scared

to lose control in front of him.

But that didn't happen.

Not once,

all these years.

Until last night.

I didn't do it.

I could not.

For fear of being discovered.

No. Because I'm not a murderer.

Yes, I killed Caesar,

but I feel like it was in another life.

It was 20 years ago !

20 years.

I was someone else. I am no longer the same.

And the law is with me.

In a few hours, this will all be over.

A few hours.

You want me to forget?

I couldn't bear to see my family go through this.

Not now.

Please...

You destroyed a father's life.

He's the one we need to talk to.

Not for me.

Yes.

Good...

I had to try.

I only hope...

that you are making the right choice.

It's not for me to decide.

That evening you were at the arsenal

to recover the gold.

But Palmira Sineiro stopped you. Not true ?

What exactly happened?

Maite, the prints from the cup came back.

They must be compared to those of Arturo Bouza's car.

I'm waiting for them at the arsenal.

We have the prints. We compare them.

There is more urgency.

Bolano!

Here we go.

When you get the result, call me.

The admiral called me.

Yes, he is waiting for you.

You allow ?

Come in, officer, and close the door.

You know the judge of the Armies,

Sergeant Estévez and Corporal Bolano.

They came to arrest you.

Can we talk alone, admiral?

Godfather !

A little dress, officer.

We have to go.

You're not going to do anything?

Take him away.

Godfather...

Tell me.

It sticks.

There are the same prints in Bouza's car.

- Maite. - Perfect.

Now we have to warn the judge.

Yes.

It's me, Casal. I'm trying to contact him.

We have a few hours.

Thanks, Casal.

Thanks to you.

- Are you going to do anything? - What do you want me to do ?

Thomas! This chick might be flying to Rio de Janeiro.

She's going to run away.

I did my part.

I have the whole story. The others just have to make do.

And Laureano?

He doesn't care about the truth. You would have seen his condition!

But how can you say that?

What do you want us to do?

Are we ruining their lives, both of them? So that justice is done?

It's not for me to decide.

Tell me.

The prints are the same. It's Chamorro.

You hear me ? It's her !

Listen. Let's weigh the pros and cons before taking action.

- We can... - I can't talk to you.

Let's go.

Truck.

No, King, think about it.

Truck.

Truck. 2 syllables.

Good evening.

Good evening.

We're looking for Chamorro Arias.

She is not there.

Did something happen?

Do you know where she might be?

No. She should be back.

- Can we take a look? - Of course.

THANKS.

She doesn't answer.

What is happening ?

We want to ask him a few questions.

About Palmira?

We're going to do one thing.

My colleague Angela will stay until she returns. All right ?

Yes.

- Where can she be? - No idea.

Think. And quick.

Maybe it's madness.

No, Tomas.

The decision is not yours.

If you have an idea, you need to tell me about it.

Chamorro!

What a joy to see you!

Wonderful ! You are pretty.

I didn't recognize you.

You changed your hairstyle, right?

No, I have the same cut.

It's been so long !

I wanted... to talk to you about Caesar.

Of course.

Come.

This way.

Sit down.

I have a chair.

But I mean, you look in good shape.

I'm really happy !

I was told you became a mother.

- That's wonderful. - Yes.

Children are the most beautiful things in the world.

My daughter, what's wrong with you?

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry. You must forgive me.

- But I wasn't myself. - Hold on...

Good morning.

And now ?

Do not say anything. It’s up to them to demonstrate.

Please have a seat.

My client has expressed his desire not to say anything until the trial.

And you ? You're not going to give us your version either

about what happened on the night of October 25 at 9 p.m.?

Yes, Madam Judge.

I was finishing my service on the Atalaya.

I heard screams,

I got closer.

When I arrived, I discovered Cuéllar on Palmira's body.

Son of a bitch! It's a lie !

He threatened to kill me, and offered to take part in the theft.

It's a lie ! Son of a bitch!

He's the one who killed her! Son of a bitch!

It's quite the opposite ! He's the one who killed her!

Good morning.

I can enter ?

She looks happy.

On the day of his death,

Palmira told me we should stop seeing each other.

For months, the double life had weighed on him.

She wanted to refocus on her family.

When she told me, I lost control,

I told him horrible things.

Don't torture yourself.

- Palmira did what she wanted. - Yes.

That is true.

And you ?

Why did you come?

Are you taken tomorrow?

"Article 79.

"The commander or head of unit, ship or aircraft.

- "The soldier..." - Sergeant!

Under the orders of Your Excellency, Admiral.

Give me that.

Read this instead.

Under the orders of Your Excellency, Admiral.

"Royal orders, article 14.

"The soldier whose honor and spirit

"do not stimulate him to work for good,

“worth little for the service.

"Section 18.

"The soldier will contribute through his action

"to the reign of justice within the armed forces,

"so that no favors should be expected,

“nor fear arbitrariness.”

The Grand Cross of the Order of Naval Merit, yellow division,

is given posthumously to the commander

Palmira Sineiro.

Mom !

King ?

He is with my mother.

You have to take care of it, it's not a place for a child.

Yes.

You're right.

Here we go ?

Yes. Let's go. Ready, captain?

Whore !

Talk about a huge house!

It must cost a fortune.

I won't pay it for long.

However...

I'm screwed.

It's going to cost fuel, travel...

We will have to renegotiate the contract.

Of course.

With your experience and your diplomas,

you're going to find someone who pays you double.

No ?

We could put a swimming pool here.

What magnificent views!

I will take it.

It's a little big for you.

I will only use this floor.

Below, it's free.

- Do you offer me something? - Me ?

I say it like that.

Yeah.

What ?

Nothing.

“I say it like that”?

What an idiot you are!

Adapted by Oriane Charpantier

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