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No, Kenia, this can't be happening.

What did you do, Kenia?

It was just the rubber syndrome.

The what?

An extra sensitive feeling.

-That was fast. -I'd rather say premature.

To be honest I was paranoid. It's better to be safe than sorry.

We all must be very alert.

Thanks, Flaco. I don't mind doing this over and over again.

Maybe we should stop using our mobile phones.

That's not necessary,

but if you ever have something to say, please say so.

We need to doubt and suspect everybody. Right now, we are all being targeted.

It's uncomfortable to work like this.

It's going to be worse if they find any crack in us.

GIRL... I MISS YOU

WHERE ARE YOU?

CAN'T SAY, NOT EVEN TO YOU

I GET IT, IT'S DANGEROUS

IT'S HORRIBLE

WHAT DOES THE NEWS SAY?

WELL, THEY'RE OFFERING A REWARD FOR INFO OF YOU-KNOW-WHO

YOU WOULDN'T BETRAY HIM, WOULD YOU?

OF COURSE NOT!

DID YOU HEAR ABOUT THE EPHILINE?

YEAH

HAVE YOU TRIED IT YET?

GOOD TO HEAR, IT'S UTTER TRASH

IT'S BLEEDING EVERYONE OUT

I HAVE TO GO, I'LL TEXT YOU SOON

KISSES!

Many medical examiners confirmed ephiline is linked to a genetic disorder

that produces a deadly hemorrhage.

Of course!

That's why it doesn't affect everyone, Claudia.

No, well it seems it does. Montero and everybody else had it.

What are you going to do?

Well, I gotta alert the consumers. We can't hide this information.

But what about Miguel?

Your information is correct.

That's why I want to publish the article as soon as possible, Miguel.

-Many lives could be saved. -I need some time, Héctor.

People are dying on a daily basis!

Listen, I suspended the ephiline production

until I find a solution to the problem.

Wait, you are asking me not to publish anything?

Until I can modify the formula.

No, I can't do that.

-Just give me a couple of days! -You have to realize what you are asking.

In a couple of days, we could have, I don't know, hundreds of casualties.

I know that,

but it's complicated.

Oh, it's complicated.

Then you better start explaining it to me.

What I want to say is...

I managed to gather everyone with it. You know, every player in this business.

If this falls apart,

everything's going to be the way it was, and we don't want that.

You have to give ephiline a chance.

I know I'm going to get the successful formula.

-What if you don't get it? -I will get it!

Listen, I do want to help you,

but sadly, I'm not the only one with that forensic information.

Don't you think it would be a good idea for me to break the news?

I'd handle it with care, others won't give you that, you know it.

You are right.

I'll go easy on you.

Furthermore, I'll leave a window for any opportunities.

That's all I need.

Oh, Miguel.

I want to trust you, to share your convictions.

However, I don't believe in ephiline, nor any other drug for that matter!

Drugs kill people!

And no mobster has ever cared about that.

That's not who I am, Héctor, and you know it.

I'll prove that ephiline was born into this world to change it.

OK.

Did Miguel tell you about any plan B?

Plan B?

No, of course he didn't.

Do you know something I don't?

No.

-You sure? -Yes.

I just mentioned that

because I've noticed you've been nervous lately.

How do you expect me to be? This is falling apart at the seams.

You're overreacting, Jimena.

You know? I also noticed that you haven't slept well in days.

I'm just going to tell you I don't intend to abandon ship.

Who do you think is going to do that?

I don't know, perhaps the thought crossed your mind

and you considered the possibility of doing that.

Well, I'm sorry to disappoint you, but no.

That's good, because let me remind you

that Miguel would never spare any traitor's life.

-Miguel doesn't kill. -No, of course not.

But he makes the orders.

What happened?

Not much.

That dumb hag still thinks Carmen doesn't know a thing.

Were you able to get something out of her?

No.

When I started talking about ephiline, she stopped texting me.

-She got immediately scared, didn't she? -Yeah, that's what I think.

What's up?

How is my friend, the celebrity?

Check this out.

You are everywhere.

WANTED

A DANGEROUS MAFIA BOSS REWARD: 500,000 DOLLARS

Just what I needed.

Let me give you a piece of advice. Get surgery.

I've got many associates around here that had to do that

to avoid being recognized.

The only surgery allowed in my family are my wife's tits.

So, if you'll excuse me,

you'll have to keep seeing this face of mine.

Well, suit yourself.

I have a little surprise for you. Follow me.

So the arsenal got that big?

Of course!

Not every day you get to kill Miguel Garza.

Wait a moment, are you talking about weapons and explosives?

You coming or what?

OK, let's go.

MEXICO CITY

I'll be right back.

Where are you going?

To the bank.

See you later.

I'm gonna get more food.

"Wanted, Epigmenio Moncada, a very dangerous mafia boss.

Reward: 500,000 dollars."

This is our shot.

Kenia.

Flaco, what are you doing here?

Had to bring some books to some friends. What about you?

I came to get a package, but I forgot it's not due until tomorrow.

-I'm going to the shop. -Weren't you going to the bank?

Yeah, that too.

-Are you OK? -Why do you ask?

You seem weird.

Well, Flaco, for me that's normal, right?

No, not Kenia-weird, weird-weird.

Truth be told, I haven't slept very well, I have a terrible headache, that's all.

Or maybe it's that you don't trust me anymore.

What do you mean?

You know I'm your friend, right?

I could be your boyfriend as well, but you didn't want that.

That's beside the point.

The point is for you to know I'm on your side, to trust in me.

I know that. I just need an aspirin and some food.

Let's eat together.

You know what, Flaco? I do feel terrible.

-I better leave. -You aren't pregnant, are you?

What? No! I'm not pregnant.

I don't know. You've been very sickly these days.

-Yeah, but pregnant? Come on, Flaco! -Then?

Then, I better leave. OK?

See you later.

Let me get this straight.

I'm carrying a relatively small object

and, since you don't have a small box, you are charging me for the extra space

that I'm not using?

What does that expression mean!

Isn't there any other way?

You know what? I'll think about it. Thank you, you're very kind.

Gary, you arrived just in time. The FBI came to take over Kenia's case.

Or more like Gabriela Richer or Tahiya Mossen,

a terrorist we've been looking for for months.

I know exactly who you're talking about.

What I don't know is how you concluded that we have targeted her.

The agent knows we got in touch with her.

That should be enough to track her steps.

We don't know if it's the same person.

This is her full profile.

She actively participated in many terrorist acts in my country.

She'll be charged and prosecuted according to the law of Tennessee.

-Capital punishment. -That's correct.

So, I'd be very thankful for any information concerning her whereabouts.

We don't know her location.

It has been days since we last contacted her.

Hopefully it isn't too late.

We need to move.

Agent, I suggest you not act hastily.

Edna, can I talk to you for a minute?

Let's go.

We'll be right back, it'll only take a couple of minutes.

Can you explain to me what's going on? What did you do?

What I should have done a long time ago.

OK, Kenia is our mole.

We protect her and she gives us information.

-That's the deal. -Exactly.

And we got no information,

so there isn't any protection going either.

You should have told me!

I am the authority here, Gary. Remember that.

-This is wrong. She doesn't deserve this. -Deserve?

She's a terrorist for God's sake! Don't talk about fairness.

You know her past. She already ruined her life.

-You fell in love with the mole. -Don't say such nonsense.

-It's the worst thing you could do. -Don't mix things up, Edna.

You were too soft on that woman, now it's my turn.

Edna, she needs time.

I won't have any compassion for a criminal.

Give her a chance, don't drag her to hell.

She's already in hell!

Whether it is with a demon or another,

bring me the evidence I ask for.

Otherwise, I'll turn her in myself.

Make haste. If you don't, you'll be waving your little friend goodbye.

As I said, it is an honor having with us the best journalist,

and the one who got the conclusive evidence

of the relationship between the government secretary,

Carlos Duarte, former secretary now, and mobster Epigmenio Moncada.

Thank you very much, Denise. Thanks for having me.

Thanks to you, Héctor. We've witnessed your career.

We know that nothing stops you,

and that you always deliver the news against corruption.

Well, it's the least I could do, I owe my country that much.

That's why you are here with us today,

to give us the exclusive, isn't that right?

Yeah, that's right, Denise.

I'm here to confirm to you the link there is between ephiline

and the casualties due to multiple hemorrhages.

In other words, so our viewers understand this,

ephiline kills, is that correct?

Not quite, Denise.

It does in the cases where a genetic disorder is present.

What? Are you telling me that people have to check

if they belong to the risk group in order to keep consuming it?

No, Denise, actually, that's not what I was trying to say.

I believe it is our duty to tell society to stop consuming this substance.

That's right, Denise.

Is that why you researched

and published the forensic examiners' results?

Actually, I'm the kind of journalist

that doesn't want to cause panic among the population.

I believe whenever I research something,

I'm very careful with the results and with the information.

That's what people have to do, be responsible with the information.

Of course, no one knows what ephiline is made of,

and it is still being consumed.

Yeah, I think they have to be really careful.

Careful? Are you in favor of ephiline consumption?

No, just that people should be careful or responsible.

I'll never be in favor of the consumption of these types of substances.

Furthermore, anyone who knows me, knows I've fought against the mafia,

and that's why I am now in this wheelchair.

Well, then, what advice do you have for our viewers?

OK, then...

-To this camera? -That one.

My advice to you is to stop consuming ephiline.

Act responsibly with your health.

Don't expose yourselves, please.

If you notice any symptoms, whether it's bleeding from your eyes,

nose or any bruises,

you should go immediately to your nearest health center.

Oh, no, what a disgrace!

I think the best we could do is to stop watching the TV.

The news is already everywhere.

I already checked every hospital and they are full.

Everyone is scared, ma'am.

-This is the end, Peligros. -Don't say that, ma'am.

Mr. Miguel will do something about it.

Until the boss says so, we'll keep fighting.

What can he do?

Ephiline is a double-edged sword,

in the same way it led him to heaven, if this isn't solved,

it'll be the end of him.

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Please, can you please let us work in peace?

We are under a lot of pressure.

We are here just to give you some motivation.

It's just a small part of what you'll be receiving.

We are doing what's necessary to have this as soon as possible.

We have less than 24 hours to fix this.

Tell me what you need

to accelerate the process and you'll have it.

Bring us Farchala alive, for example.

-Miguel. -We are not in the mood for jokes, Emilio.

-I don't want excuses, I want solutions! -Yes, sir.

Miguel!

I'm sorry.

I'm also under pressure. I trust you'll have results in time.

Oh, Héctor, you looked great.

On the outside, Claudia,

but my blood was almost boiling on the inside.

Why is that?

Well, because, it felt wrong. I think I should've said something else.

I should've been more conclusive.

But you prevented everyone, Héctor. You didn't speak well of ephiline.

Claudia, I should have said that ephiline kills,

but I didn't, since I promised Miguel, well...

Well, do you think he'll find an alternative

for the ephiline formula?

Maybe so. He seems quite hopeful.

Claudia, I'm not in favor, and I never will be,

of the consumption of those substances.

I know.

I don't know, Grandma, I don't even know what to think anymore.

I'm telling you, seeing Miguel like that scares me.

You should be prepared, sweetie.

That's how life's going to be with him.

I know that.

Honestly, I'm not complaining, but I would love for him to trust me,

for him to approach me, to tell me what's going on.

Do you get me?

Perhaps he doesn't tell you anything to protect you.

Perhaps.

What you have to do is to be careful, all right?

-Can you promise me that? -I promise.

Look, on the inside I'm really worried, but on the outside, no one will notice.

What are you going to do with the recording?

-Are you going to show it to him? -No.

No, this is the least appropriate time.

I'm sure that if Miguel gets word that his dad

wanted to kill his grandfather? He'll go crazy, Grandma.

No. There's no reason to stir the pot.

Jimena, I have to go.

Sorry.

Do you want me to scare me to death, Trejo?

I didn't want to scare you. Are you OK?

-Yes. Next time, knock on the door. -Of course.

I wanted to tell you I'm going to check that art gallery

we talked about.

-Yeah, that's fine. -Bye.

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Listen, Gary, I tried to send you the USB, but I just couldn't do it.

Kenia, I don't want excuses anymore, OK?

They are watching my every step, I can't even breathe in peace!

I don't care. I need you to give me information and in person, OK?

-All right. Where? -I'm sending you the location right now.

What now? Don't tell me she's going to give you another excuse.

That's the number to report Epigmenio.

It's a recorded message.

'Sup. I know where Epigmenio Moncada is.

I can tell you his location, but I want to discuss a reward first.

Contact him, get to an agreement.

I want him, Gary.

Don't you dare lose him.

MEXICO CITY

I must admit I was expecting a call from you, but not you coming to my house.

There are things that need to be told in person.

-Take a seat. -Thanks.

May I offer you something to drink or is it going to be a short conversation?

Well, in all honesty, I don't know. I guess it's up to you.

What do you want, Carlos?

My father always told me great men...

accepted when they've lost the game.

So, I came here to admit that you played well and you won.

I thank you for accepting your defeat.

Now, you should also accept you got to where you are now

thanks to Miguel Garza.

So, indirectly, it is thanks to me that you are in this position.

Well, if you want to see it like that, I can't change your perspective.

Let's get things straight, Teófilo.

I introduced you to Garza and he was the one

who made you the chosen candidate for the presidency.

What do you want?

A position in the cabinet once you become president.

If I remember correctly, we had a golf game

in which I offered you exactly that,

and you left me in the middle of the field with club in hand, to put it mildly.

Yes, you're absolutely right, that's true. I made a mistake.

A lot of mistakes are made in politics, you know that very well, Teófilo.

We've known each other for years.

We're mates.

We were even associates.

What's done is done, don't you think?

You know what, Carlos? I'm sick of you, but you are right.

We were associates and I'll offer you a position.

Not in the cabinet, of course.

A minor position, so you can keep your businesses

and make a decent living, is that OK?

I think that...

it'd be best for us to talk about this after the elections.

As you wish.

-I'll take you to the front door. -No, please, there's no need.

I know my way out.

Now you really surprised me, Jaramillo.

I thought we Mexicans were really good at getting weapons,

but look at this. Now it really seems Colombians beat us.

Honestly, these weapons are prime quality.

Yeah.

I told you, gentlemen, that weapons weren't an issue.

The question now is when and where we will attack Miguel Garza.

The best would be in a place he isn't familiar with.

That Jap tends to scurry away from where one would least expect.

That's true, but we have to be very careful.

That man is really special.

He withstood a torture session here without uttering a word.

Well, I don't want to know that Jap's strong points.

I want to know his weaknesses.

We all know those.

Women, sirs.

He got involved with one of mine here.

Yadira was her name.

I'm sure he'd do whatever he can to keep that Adela safe.

The one who was on the island.

Epi!

Epi, oh, sorry to interrupt you, honey,

but I've been looking for you everywhere.

In the end, the Jap and we are somewhat alike, aren't we?

"When the wind gets stronger..."

It's me, there is no need for the phrase.

I'm sorry, Master.

"When the wind gets stronger, it's better to hold onto something."

I don't get the need for so much spiel,

if I'm the one in the photos.

You can never be too careful. Did you bring the money?

Yes, but first I wanna see what I asked for.

That's good.

Who do you think taught that bum they got in the office to forge documents?

This is what we agreed on.

Farewell, Fabián.

Thanks.

I told you, bro, I've got information about that dude you're looking for,

Epigmenio Moncada.

You'll see, I'm more interested in the reward bit, is that clear?

We need to be careful to make sure the information is real.

The information I got for you, bro, is precisely real.

You better be prepared to deliver me the dough. How are you gonna do it?

That's not how it works, sir.

It does work like that, because I'm no idiot.

I'm not gonna give you any information until I see cash.

I notice you have a southern accent, Colombian, maybe.

What are you talking about? Are you falling for my voice?

Get serious, because I've got no time for jokes.

-You want the info or not? -I do.

Well, then, show me the greenbacks, bro.

I need at least one piece of evidence that will confirm

that you actually know the location of Epigmenio Moncada.

Alrighty then, I'll get you some photos, and you'll be getting me those bills.

I'm hungry, bro.

Yeah, Mauricio, I know these are hard times,

but please, I need to find out what your woman knows about me.

That's the last favor I'll ask you, I promise.

I can't give you any more information.

You have to understand that.

This is it for me.

Look, if Edna finds out I've been sending you information,

it'd be the end of my career and my marriage.

Everything I've been working on would go down the drain.

That's the last thing I want.

Enough, Carlos, stop it.

I've supported you all I could.

Now it's time for me to think about my own future

and my career in politics.

Mauricio!

Wait, what are you saying? Are you going to betray me, like Teófilo?

Don't be like that. Don't take it personal.

It's nothing against you.

It's just that it's time.

OK, dude, if you are not going to give me more information,

then, tell me, what do I do to get your wife off my back?

Not even I can do that.

It's very hard to get her off one's back.

Do you have any idea how tiresome it is to be married to her?

I have to look behind my back every single day.

Every day at every given moment I have to be careful

of that sanctimonious hag so she doesn't catch me on the move.

Why do you think I can help you?

Mauricio, please. You have to do something, I beg you.

Look, right now, just for talking to you,

I could get charged with giving you information.

And you know why this hasn't happened yet?

Because Edna is gullible,

and I can keep deceiving her, but that's where I'm at.

Your case is something else, yours is a lost case.

How far can Edna go? Well, I don't know.

Knowing her, I'd say quite far, so be careful.

Mauricio, wait a second. Look, listen to me.

You and I need to stick together,

so we can keep moving forward, do you understand?

You move forward, partner. I'll worry about myself.

I'm going to jump ship before it sinks.

Hold on a minute. Mauricio!

Oh, honey, this jungle gets me kind of...

Oh, you know how, don't you?

-No, I don't know how. Tell me. -You want me to tell you?

-You get kind of naughty, don't you? -Well, more or less.

-Come, I'll show you how I get. -Let's see.

Come here.

-Not a word. Move. -Easy, Tacho.

-Easy, man, you may shoot by accident. -Shut up. The phone or the gun.

You thought you were going to play their bounty hunter

and nobody would find out?

No, Tacho. I'm just taking pictures for security purp--

Shut your trap. I'll use the next nonsense you spout against you.

Just think about it, bro.

If we hand him over, you and I can split the money.

You know what I want to split?

Your face.

Get up. Let's go.

-Tacho. -Shut up.

-Go! Partner! -Tacho, what happened?

-Our Pitufo here is playing detective. -What's going on?

Get back to the room, Carmen.

This is a mistake, of course, I'm telling you--

Get in the room, Carmen.

He offered me some reward money if I freed him.

Have a look.

So you wanted to sell me, didn't you?

Taking photos of me and my wife in the bedroom.

Boss, the thing with those photos, I'm telling you, that I pressed--

You know what we call what you are doing in Mexico?

-No, sir. -Grasping at straws.

-What's going on in here, gentlemen? -Nothing, Jaramillo.

I'm just talking with the bounty hunter.

-This is a mistake, Boss. -What mistake? Shut it!

What a snitch!

What a traitor you turned out to be, Pitufo.

No, sir, you'll see, you know my family's situation--

I don't give a damn!

Epigmenio, do what you must.

Please, forgive me, sir. I've got a big family.

-I can work for you. This was a mistake. -That's enough, man, I believe you.

Actually, here's your phone!

Here, Tacho.

Get the phone's memory deleted. We've got to kill Miguel Garza.

We cannot keep risking it like that.

MEXICO CITY

Miguel.

Miguel!

-There's no one here. -Young Jorge.

Hey, have you seen my brother?

Yes. He's in the office. He's in a meeting with Mr. Ishiro and...

the young man with a pony tail, kind of hippie...

-Flaco. -That one.

-Are you sure he's with Flaco? -Yes.

-OK. Thank you, Rosario. -You are welcome.

Are you sure, Flaco?

To be honest, I would like to be mistaken, but I have no doubt.

Kenia is a mole.

At the beginning I thought we had a mole, but it was just that, suspicions.

That's why I asked you to get the phones so I could check them.

I confirmed it this afternoon.

Can I come in or is this a private meeting?

Come in, Jorge. Have a seat. Close the door.

Go on, Flaco.

-Are you sure, Miguel? -I want Jorge to be aware of everything.

Well, I asked Miguel and Ishiro to have this meeting, because...

Kenia is working as a mole.

What? What are you talking about? Kenia would never do something like that.

Well, it's the truth, mate.

Kenia is working for Gary Montaner of CISEN.

He's the one who passes on the information to Edna González.

Why are you doing this, Flaco? Why are you telling such lies?

-You have no-- -Calm down, Jorge.

Those are no lies, but the truth.

This is a clone of Kenia's phone.

I got it the day that Miguel took everybody's phone.

Do you see this picture?

With this picture she accessed the security laptop.

The password was my car's license plate, Atila.

You found a picture of your car in Kenia's phone

and you assume she's a spy?

Not just that, I also followed her!

I mean, I wish this to be false. I brought her to the company.

-You're jealous. -What?

You're jealous because Kenia chose me!

-Jorge, don't make this more difficult. -Calm down.

We have to interrogate her to find out how much she has said.

-No one is interrogating anyone! -Calm--

-Hands off! -Jorge!

Hey, what happened? Are you OK?

-Nothing, I need to go see her. -See who?

-What happened? -I have to go to her!

-What's up, son? -Jorge!

-Jorge! -Miguel, what happened?

-Did you have an argument? -Do I go fetch him?

No, leave him. He has to assimilate it.

What?

Kenia Guzmán betrayed us.

She's been working for the CISEN, giving them information.

Hi, honey. I didn't know you were here.

You see, I've got my headphones on.

Honey, I didn't know you were here, either.

We are too distracted.

Both being in the house and not even noticing.

OK. Why did you come home so early, eh?

I had a terrible day. I need to take a shower.

Well, in that case...

that's why I am here.

To make you relax, to love you.

Come on, tell me. What happened?

I don't feel like talking about work.

-I always bore you with the same topic. -You don't bore me.

I love that passion you have for it. I like it. You can tell me.

Later, OK?

Sure, it's OK.

Whenever you want to.

Kenia doesn't seem like a traitor to me. Something happened.

I think we must investigate her.

Are you going to defend the woman that betrayed the family?

Have you gone mad or what?

Hey, I'm not defending anyone. I'm just saying I got to know Kenia.

She loves Jorge, she does. She wouldn't hurt him.

We need to investigate what she said and then she has to die.

How can you say that?

Your grandpa would have already ordered her death.

He said traitors don't even deserve a trial.

Besides, she got close to Jorge

only because she wanted to be close to Miguel.

I think we should investigate her.

You, the new generation, are so permissive, so naive.

She played Jorge, and he is like a small boy,

he's very easy to fool.

If that's what you think of my brother, we better go look for him, right?

Since he left, something may happen.

Let's go, then.

-What are you going to do with Kenia? -The first thing we'll do is question her.

It's the only way to cover ourselves and assess the damage.

And then?

You can't be thinking...

We don't know when she started doing it.

If I don't stop you, my siblings, me,

all of us might go to jail, or even worse, dead.

-But, Miguel, wait-- -The last thing I care about is Kenia now.

I only care about my family and my businesses.

-Is that wrong? -No.

But there are other ways. Everything has a limit in this life.

There are limits to approach people, too.

Kenia made Jorge believe she was in love to get information.

Do you have proof? You sound very sure. I know her love is true.

I've got enough proof.

Miguel, please.

Promise me you won't kill her.

I can't promise something I'm not entirely sure I'll be able to do.

I won't sacrifice my family and everything I got because of a mole!

It scares me when you talk like that.

In this kind of situation, there's no other way to talk.

God.

-Kenia, how are you? -Honey, I'm glad you called.

I just wanted to tell you, that I decided to meet--

Listen to me, please.

-Do you remember our conversation? -No! What was it?

Yeah, the other day. What we talked about, what you suggested to me.

Wait, Jorge, are you OK? You're acting strange.

It doesn't matter how I sound, what matters is what you think.

-Remember what you proposed to me? -Where are you?

Kenia, please think.

Our conversation! Remember the paradise you told me about.

Paradise.

Yeah, the paradise. Do you remember now?

I do.

Look, it would be better if you go first, and I'll catch you later.

Yes, I'm OK, honey. We'll do just that.

Kenia, please, be really careful.

-I love you. -I love you, too.

Subtitle translation by Amanda Contreras