All language subtitles for Hierro s01e05 eng

Hello.

How are you?

- What are you doing here?
- The nurse told me.

We were classmates at
high school.

They're running some tests on him.

I hope he doesn't stay hospitalized.

- What time is it, Idaira?
- Four.

And why are you up at this time?

It's Friday.

And...

And look what I have.

Honey rum.

- It's home-made. Want some?
- No.

Come on. Your glass.

The judge drinking honey rum.

Enough.

We know it's a man.

Fran was killed by a man.

Fucking hell.

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Go sleep on your couch.

- I said go sleep on your couch.
- Don't be like that!

Did you think I believed the whole
sensitive-man act after all these years?

Don't do this to me, Elvira.
You know I miss both of you.

I want the papers signed by tomorrow.

Where the fuck have you been?

- Mind your own business.
- Bread doesn't bake itself.

- If it wasn't for me, it'd be burnt.
- At least you did something, right?

Look at how the place is! It's a mess!

- Daniel, where are you off to now?
- To get changed.

Hey! Loading the van is my job.
What are you doing?

- I'll end up smaking you one.
- Go to the bakery and leave me alone.

I'm the one giving the orders here.

Will you take care while I go to sleep?

- Doctor, how is he?
- He's OK, he's stable.

- Actually, you can leave when he wakes up.
- Perfect.

The new medication. He'll have to take
it for 10 days, and we'll see how it goes.

- Everything OK?
- Yeah, it's just tonsils being a handful.

May I?

Yeah, sure.

Say "ah".

Yes, they are a bit swollen.

Go to the drugstore whenever you can
and ask for some lozenges.

They don't work.
Can't we go straight to antibiotics?

Let's try the lozenges first, OK?

OK. Thank you.

Baby. You're so late today. I'm starving.

Sorry. What do you want today?

Two loafs of bread.
Do you want some coffee? I just made some.

I have no time today, Julia.

Did you bring sweet buns today?

No, no. Just bread.

- OK.
- I have croissants too, if you want some.

No, I don't feel like it.

Are you sure you don't
want some coffee?

No, I'm in a hurry.

- OK, see you tomorrow.
- Bye.

Ok everybody, let's start.

- Where's Reyes?
- I'm calling her, but her phone is off.

Well, never mind, we'll start without her.

It's weird for her to be late.

What are those folders?

The passengers of the last two months.
Plane and ship.

We're looking for Dutch travelers,
or travelers coming from Holland.

There shouldn't be too many.

We need to find out
what Fran was involved in.

- Are we talking about drugs?
- Drugs, weapons... Whio knows?

It's probably drugs.

According to Diaz...

Are you feeling all right, Your Honor?

According to Diaz,
Fran had a partner on the island.

- We're listening to Diaz now?
- No, but we're checking that.

- Have the alibis been checked?
- Reyes is doing that, as you suggested.

I'll call her again
to find out where she is.

Please.

Your Honor,
wouldn't you be better off at home?

The phone number you're trying to reach
has been disconnected...

Good morning.

Good morning.

- What do you want today?
- Two loafs of rye bread.

Hello?

Aunt, may I come in?

Aunt?

Hello?

What are you doing here, jerk?

Hey, Yeray, where's your mother.
She won't pick up her phone.

- Don't tell me she's ill.
- No idea!

Aunt?

- Hey, Yeray, where did your mother sleep?
- I guess she slept with that guy.

We had lunch,
then, she saw the security camera,

- and she went to the station.
- So, she didn't sleep with you?

No, I had dinner with some customers,
and she said she would probably be late,

so I texted her just in case,
but I guess she was already asleep.

Is there anything wrong, Braulio?

No, it's just that her phone is off,
and I couldn't find her car either.

Maybe she got a flat tire and she's
stranded somewhere without coverage.

Let me know if she calls, OK?

The phone number you're trying to reach
has been disconnected...

See you.

Hi, good morning.

- Are you going diving?
- I might go later, yeah.

Could you give me a ride?

Not really.

Well, some other day, then.

What did you talk with Elvira
about the divorce?

It's nonsense. I've almost convinced her
to drop that idea.

That's not what she told me this morning.

And what did she tell you?

- Have you signed the papers?
- Step away, I could hurt you.

If you sign, you can keep 50%.

If you don't, it will be worse.
And she could talk.

Samir was involved.

In what?

In Fran's murder.

Leave Samir alone.
You are already in enough trouble.

Plus, what does she have to do with it?

Fran does business with Harley,
and his boss doesn't notice?

- You didn't know about Fran either, right?
- I am stupid, Samir isn't.

Well, I'm leaving. I have a trial.

A copy
of the divorce settlement agreement.

Just in case you lost the other one.

Unit 5, roger?

Unit 0, I'm driving back.
Well, not really, but I'll start now.

Where are you? They called
about a scorched car near Arenas Blancas.

Don't worry, Braulio. Don't worry.
There was nobody inside.

We'll ask for the phone to be tracked.

Sergeant, I knew something funny was going
on. It was weird for her to be late.

Very weird.

COURTHOUSE

Occupied.

- Candela, is that you?
- Yes.

- I'll get out now. What's up?
- The hearing for La Bajada.

We're already late.
Everybody is inside, even the prosecutor.

Wait, don't start recording yet.

Let's see. Before we start.

As this was a misdemeanor assault
that took place four years ago,

are you sure you want to go on with this?

Don't you prefer to withdraw the complaint
and forget about this whole thing?

May it please the court.

My clients were expecting
for the other party to acknowledge guilt.

All my clients did was
defend themselves

from an assault
performed by the defendants.

They all are plaintiffs and defendants,
since they're accusing each other.

- Do you know what's going to happen?
- No.

You're going to get out of here
with a criminal record and a fine.

- Your Honor...
- Besides,

I don't understand how a romeria
pilgrimage can end up in a brawl.

If I may, La Bajada
is much more than a simple romeria.

It's the most sacred thing on El Hierro.
Once every four years,

the Patron Saint leaves the chapel

and people from El Hierro carry
her around the island on their shoulders.

- And on the last slope...
- I'd rather they tell me.

You, for example.
What happened? What was the problem?

Me?

What happened is
what always happens

if she isn't handed
over at the raya

in a serious and
respectful maner, ma'am.

The "raya" is where one village hands
the Virgin of Reyes over to another.

We arrived at the raya
with our Beloved Mother.

With our dancers, chacaras, and whistles.

And the other village, them,

were waiting with their dancers,
chacaras, and whistles.

But they needed to catch our toque.
And meanwhile...

- Sorry. They had to catch what?
- Our toque. The melody we're playing.

- That's it.
- But when we catch the toque,

they change it,
and we need to start all over.

Again and again.

No, no. Do you know
what the problem is, ma'am?

They don't practice. They don't practice!

Then, they get there
and think the island belongs to them.

That our Beloved Mother belongs to them!

- Come on!
- No!

The thing is nobody likes
to be laughed at.

It's the same old rivalry, woman!

Bugging us for one hour and a half
is not rivalry,

it's mucking us up
for a hour and a half!

Hey!

Hey!

Please!

- Ma'am!
- Sorry.

This is not a cattle fair, OK?

Sorry, Your Honor. As you can see,
people experience La Bajada intensely.

No! La Bajada is an excuse.

All I see is two villages that don't get
along with each other, as everywhere.

That's another way to see it.

Well, I insist.
Taking a matter of honor to court when...

What's wrong?

I need to leave for a while.

- But...
- Let's let them think

whether they want a trial or not.

Couldn't it have been an accident?

Fuck.

I'm on my way.

Candela, it looks like they will settle.
Shall we go in and...

- I need to leave, Angela.
- Candela, you can't walk out on them.

The forensic department
is on its way from Tenerife.

What if she's gone
to Tenerife, for example?

We've checked the passenger list,
and she hasn't taken a flight or a ship.

There may be some mistake.
Many people take the ferry.

Your Honor, everybody knows Reyes.

If she had gotten on board,
we would know right away.

She would never leave the island
without notice.

- Never.
- And where do you think she is?

I think she's in the sea.

The same as Fran.

What about you?

We work
with the hypothesis that she's alive.

But she's a high-risk missing person.

And there are signs of criminal activity.

And what are you doing to find her?

Reenacting her last steps,
looking for witnesses...

What can I do?

- You ran out of fire oven bread?
- Yes, I don't have any left.

That's weird. It's the second one today.

- Hey. Hi, Yeray.
- Hi.

- What's wrong?
- Sorry.

We've found an abandoned car on the shore.

Someone set in on fire, and we're trying
to find out what may have happened.

But...

It's your mother's car.

I wanted to be the one to tell you.

But is she OK? Where is she?

May I come in?

- Yes, sure.
- Thank you.

Don't touch that.

Please.

We should take a look, right, Your Honor?

Yes.

Can I go to my room?

- What time did you go out yesterday?
- At 1:30.

- My mother was working here.
- Isn't it a bit late to go out?

No.

And what time did you come back?

At around 5:00.

What about your mother?

I don't know. I thought she was sleeping.

Apparently, a neighbor saw her leave
with her car shortly before 3:00.

She says she was on her own.

Haven't you asked Tomas?

Yeray, could you bring me
some water, please?

Yes, sure.

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- Are you feeling any better, Your Honor?
- Could you stop asking me that?

I would feel better if we had any results.

- What did the forensic department say?
- They're working on the car.

We'll see.

What about the phone?

It was found scorched inside the car.

Was its locator activated?

We don't know it yet.

But we'll receive
the antennae report tomorrow.

Tomorrow?

At least, we'll know where she was.

We need to check the airport
and the harbor again. Hang her picture.

Your Honor, everybody knows Reyes's face.

Never mind,
we need to scour the island again.

You've seen the same as me.

What do you mean?

The last thing Reyes did
before going missing

was investigate Fran's death.

So?

That we may need to start to think...

that she found something.

That she went
close to the murderer unprepared.

What do you mean?

You know exactly what I mean, Your Honor.

This is all I could get.

What is it?

The photos Fran took
and the calls he made from his phone.

- Is that all?
- It's all and the last thing we have.

It's always the same, Mendez.

Things are too messed up.

They didn't question you?

- Why me?
- You don't know?

Reyes has gone missing.

The last thing, Diaz.

The last thing.

Baby, you look pretty.

Sure.

I need to talk to you about something.

Leave me out of your drama.
You choose whether to get divorced or not.

It's not about your mother.

Leave us alone for a second.

I'll be back there
in case you need anything.

I want to talk about Fran.

And about his business.

I know he had a partner.
Do you know who it was?

You're a son of a bitch.

Fran worked for you.
You must know what you got him into.

Pilar, do you know who Fran's partner was
or not? He must be someone you know.

Fuck, Dad. Don't you know Fran decieved me?

Pilar, I can't take nonsense right now.

Things are getting ugly,
and they'll come after me.

Nothing will happen to you.

Well. You wanted
to spend a year in the US.

I paid for it and went to get you
nine days later because you were lost.

Then, you wanted to study Biotechnology,
and off you went to Barcelona.

- Then, I don't know what regarding art...
- Restoration.

For how long? Two months!
You haven't done shit in your life.

I'm just asking you
to do one thing for me.

Whatever, Dad. I have no idea.

If you don't know, find out.

If I don't find out
who the son of a bitch who did this is...

Do you know what happened to Reyes?
If I don't find out, I'm screwed.

And if I'm screwed, you are too.

You're old enough.
You need to fucking realize that.

I need to know who Fran's partner was.

It has to be a friend.

What did Fran do for you?

Why do you ask that?

Don't you want me to find out
what was going on with Fran?

Fran helped me transport the drug.

- You're a trafficker?
- I'm a carrier.

It's unloaded here,
because there's less surveillance,

and I ship it to Tenerife.

For some people
who helped me at the beginning

and don't take a no for an answer.

Fran never mentioned it?

Fran had a lot of friends.

It must be someone he traveled
to Tenerife with shortly before he died.

- Everyone goes to Tenerife, Dad.
- Pilar.

It's someone he got involved with
in something nasty.

It must be someone he trusted.

Think about it.

It's important.

Dad.

Are you serious about the divorce?

You know your mother
is all bark and no bite.

Why weren't you stopping?

Is something wrong?

You've got your diving gear?

I some times bring it just in case.

Good

We're looking for people
for the search operation.

What operation?

My aunt Reyes has gone missing.

Are you coming?

Nico is inside.

That looks good on you.

Aren't you going to apologize?

Is that what you came for?

I didn't know how to tell you.

Had you been doing it for a long time?

Yes and no.

The first time was a long time ago,
before you were together.

But...

Then, we did it from time to time.

It was just sex.

Well, if it was just sex...

I tried to end it a few times.

- But every time seemed to be the last.
- Did Fran tell you things?

About what he did, about his plans?

Not more than anyone else.

He wasn't fucking anyone else,
he was fucking you.

Did he tell you or not?

Did he tell you or not?

- You didn't come for me to apologize.
- Someone killed Fran.

And maybe Reyes too.

Don't you have any suspects in mind?

My father didn't like Fran at all.

But it wasn't him.

Fran had some business
with someone, I don't know whom.

If I knew something, I would tell you.

OK.

Volunteers needed for the
search party set up

to find our neighbor Reyes Baute.

Now we'll organize a search team,

we'll all walk 1.5 meters away
from one another,

and we'll look for any hint
that helps us find her, OK?

Let us know if you see any object.

- So?
- Nothing.

Well, there is something.

The rain stopped it
from burning completely.

It looks
like we've found some fingerprints.

Braulio.

We'll catch whoever did this.

OK.

Let's go.

What the fuck are we doing here?

- We should be helping there, right?
- There're enough people there.

Sure. What, then?

- Tomas, be patient, please.
- Patient, my ass.

Hey.

Listen up, everyone, please.

We haven't found anything yet.

So, we think it is best
to open a new search line.

You're all good divers,
and that's why you're here.

- Let's search underwater.
- Don't fuck with me, Morata.

If you don't want to do it,
you can leave, Tomas.

Of course I don't fucking want to.
How would she be in the sea?

She must be lost in some gully,
without coverage or something.

Badly injured, unconscious.

You can leave if you wish,
but if you stay, you'll need to help.

- OK?
- Let's start. Let's take the equipment.

Everything's going to be all right.

Don't worry.

CIVIL PROTECTION

What the fuck are you doing here?

Didn't you want us to talk?

- They told me you called.
- I did, indeed.

I wanted to ask you
where you were last night.

- So, you haven't found anything yet?
- Where were you last night?

Home, with my wife.

But no separate bedrooms this time.

I thought you were living
in Bernardo's cottage.

You see.

- In that case...
- It was the same person, don't you think?

The guy who killed Fran did it again.

We're not dismissing anything.

Can I help? Do you need volunteers?

Don't fuck with me, Diaz.

Look for Fran's partner.
That's who you need to find.

What's up?

Do you need anything?

Whatever you need, you just
have to say.

Where are your friends?

Searching.

They said I'd better stay.

Well, it's good to have friends
that see you through the bad times.

To party they always turn up.

You went out yesterday, didn't you?

- For a while.
- With whom?

- What does it matter?
- Fuck, Yeray.

- Someone burnt your mother's car.
- Do you think my friends were involved?

- With whom were you?
- What about you?

What business is this of yours?

I won't take it the wrong way this time.

So, what now?

Another half hour or so,
and we'll have to stop.

Really?

Hey! What are you doing?

What about you, idiot? What are you doing?

- Why did you lock the van?
- But... did something happen?

You need to move it.
We need to clear the area.

- OK. I'll go get the keys.
- Come on, quickly.

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Can I help you, Your Honor?

What are you doing here?

Bothering you.

- Are you feeling all right?
- I want to be alone.

Sorry.

It's my fault.

It's my fault.

Calm down. How is it your fault?

I ruin everything I touch.

She wasn't fucking ready.
She wasn't ready, and I insisted.

She wasn't ready, and I fucking insisted!

OK.

This island is a fucking piece of shit.

The island...

Reyes...

- Nico.
- Don't say that.

Don't say that.

Calm down.

Everything's going to be all right.

Nothing's going to be all right.

I'm sorry. Sorry.

I never cry.

We all cry sometimes.

Well, I don't.

Listen, that's the shearwaters.

I already know that.

- Are you OK to drive?
- Yes.

Yes. Thank you.

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