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They're saying now it was Lena
who actually killed Mati.

- What's bad about that?
- It's a complete lie.

- She didn't do it. Lena's innocent.
- Congratulations.

The party will support your candidacy.

Cande, I'm sorry I left
the way I did.

Really, I was just happy
to be here sitting with you.

What, do you have a forbidden love?

Is that what you want?
All right, that's fine,

but I'm not hiding what happened.

What are you saying?

Can you please support me here?

You know I defended you.
I told the police the whole Lena story.

But where were you the night Lena died?

I was with Teresa.

Did my sister blackmail you?

Everybody was terrified of her, honestly.
Everyone was.

I tried to protect you
from the burden of her disappearance.

That's why I had all her things taken
and put away.

Where are they?

In the previous episodes

Do you know who that girl is?

It's Sole.

Past Lies

What do we do?

- Huh?
- I don't know.

I really want to call Sole,
it's just that...

I don't even know what to say.

Those photos are just...

I know. They're horrible, yeah.

I mean, it makes it even worse that...

that nobody knew Sole
had such an unbearable experience.

Hiding abuse like that your whole life?
I can't imagine living with that.

Wouldn't you be able to kill someone?

- That's way too much hypothesizing.
- Mati had those photos.

- How do you prove it?
- We've got proof.

That envelope they were in
said Ríos Studios.

That man is Paula and Mati's uncle,
isn't that right?

So what?

So, their uncle was abusing Sole,
you think?

Don't know.
The photos alone are abuse, right?

What I do know is
that Mati had those photos.

And I'm certain Sole
would've done anything

to make Mati stay quiet. I'm sure she...

Rita, stop. Please stop it.
Rita, stop it now!

Why?

Because first it was me,
then it was Tere, now it's Sole?

Every day you accuse
one of our friends of killing someone.

Do you even realize that? Stop it!

Candela, I'd like to remind you
that Lena was a friend as well.

Well, Paula's investigating the case,
isn't she?

- So?
- Stop getting involved. Just let it go.

And drop it?

Seriously?

Where're you going?

-I'm getting coffee.
-I have coffee.

...continue to rise
in areas of Spain.

We have seen only a few clouds
the last several hours,

but in some areas,
the sky is much more overcast.

This is the case for Galicia
and the western Cantabrian Sea,

and also the Balearic Islands
and the south of the peninsula.

These areas
have experienced light rainfall,

with more expected throughout the day...

How's that croissant?
You don't like it?

Eh, I'm not in the mood for it.

How you feeling? You need something?

It's just that you only ate
the inside of the croissant,

and that's something that you do
when you're feeling nervous or...

I don't mean to pry too much
into your life, I'm sorry.

What else do I do when I'm nervous?

Uh...

Well, you usually sit there for a while
just twirling your cup

until your coffee gets super cold.

Oh, and a big one is you leave
without buying any gum.

That's not true. I always buy gum.

- Sometimes you don't.
- I do.

No. At first I was offended.

You know how much time it took

to curate this entire selection
of gourmet chewing gum?

Well... today I'm gonna need
the best you got,

'cause I've got a shitty day ahead of me.

House specialty.

Made for shitty days.

Can you wrap that up for me?

- And can I get a coffee to-go?
- Yeah.

I'll just ask you to pay
for the eggs and toast.

- Good morning.
- Morning, Sole.

Your mother's here.

Thank you.

This way, please.

Oh.

Good morning, Mom.

- How are you?
- Very well.

I got you this.

This moisturizer is very good.

I saw you on TV the other day,

-and you looked beautiful.
-Thanks.

But your skin
was a little dry.

And I bought you a bottle
of the perfume you like.

In case you run out.

Thank you.

So, what do you need, Mom?

I read that, um...

you'll be running after all.

Yeah.

I didn't go to your house
to ask permission from you.

-I went to inform you.
-Are you sure you want to?

What're you worried about?

Well, sweetie, you're not alone.

You are a Rosell,

and that's a name
that means something here.

What are you afraid of?

That it might all end badly.

Well, I'm not quitting this, Momma.

I'm holding a press conference tomorrow.
I hope you come.

Now, I've got a lot to do, thanks.

Listen...

I just hope
that you don't end up regretting it.

No!

What happened?

Get out of the way,
you're gonna cut yourself!

-Help your brother!
-Hugo, enough.

He's gonna cut himself!
I just need everyone out of here now.

- Oh, my God!
- Oh, look!

Hey, do you think you could stop texting
for one second

and actually help me out here, sweetheart?

- You need to settle down.
- Don't do that!

-Do you ever regret it?
-Regret what? Having kids?

- You bet. Sometimes I do.
- No, no, no.

I mean accusing Lena.

Of killing the girl from your high school.

I've already told you how I feel.

That's the only reason to commit suicide.

I'm not alone, trust me.
Everybody thinks so.

Well, not everyone.

Everyone but Dad, you mean, right?

It seems like it was more your doing.

I gotta go.

And I'm late.

I wanna try!

Check OR 5.
If nothing happens in an hour,

we'll induce, okay? See you in a bit.

- Teresa.
- What?

-No, listen. I just wanna...
-Keep it down.

-I just wanna talk to you.
-Fine, we'll talk over here. All right?

Okay, what?

Go ahead.

I'm calling but I don't hear from you.

Why?

-Please don't do this here.
-I'm just trying to figure out

when we're gonna see each other again,
that's it.

I think that I've made this clear.
I'm not able to talk about this...

Okay, fine, fine.
So, you're serious? Are you serious?

Who are you kidding?
In four days, you're gonna call me

-to come fuck you again.
-No.

-You poor fucking child.
-You'll beg me.

You've been like this your whole life.

You're out of control right now.

-Stop making a scene.
-What's going on?

-I'm done being your fool!
-Let her go!

-I'm done putting up with it!
-I'll call security!

You okay?

- Are you okay?
- Yeah.

- You sure?
- Yeah, yeah. I'm fine.

Sorry.

Hello.

I thought you were coming inside.

Your mom asked me for this.

No, give it to me. I'll take it to her.

Okay.

Is something wrong?

So, Mati had these in one of her boxes.

Honey.

I was hired to do it.

But only once.

-It was a mistake.
-No, it was a crime.

It was a major crime.

-I have always regretted it, believe me.
-As you should.

But I was offered so much money,
and, uh, at the time I really needed it.

So did you guys. We all did.

- How did Mati end up with them?
- How should I know?

Your mother and your sister would come in

into the studio all the time.
I guess Mati was snooping around.

I've been wondering
what happened to these.

- Who hired you?
- No, no, I won't.

I'm not gonna tell you that, no.
He's a very powerful man.

He threatened me.

He told me that
if I even thought of telling anyone,

he promised to ruin my life.

And this guy will do that...

Maybe like how you both ruined hers?

I'll ask you one more time.

Who hired you?

No, no, no, I can't... I can't tell you.

I'm gonna arrest you here in two minutes
for child pornography, how's that sound?

Let's see, I'd estimate your sentenced
to five years?

Ten years?

If you really do feel bad about it,
then fucking talk!

-Look, you don't get it...
-The one who doesn't get it is you!

Now one more time, or you'll be arrested.

Give me his name!

Ismael Rosell.

Soledad's uncle.

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Ríos, the narcos guys said they saw you
on Saturday

in Alicante talking to a target of theirs.

- Wait, so Osuna's following César?
- Yeah.

What were you doing there?

I needed to confirm Teresa's alibi.

For, uh, the night Lena committed suicide.

-And?
-They were together.

Have you got any other leads?

Well, there's one thing not quite fitting,
but I'm still working on it.

Suicides
are complicated cases, Paula.

Don't drag out the investigation
if you don't have to.

I'd like to review
César's surveillance log.

Can you talk to Osuna?

No problem.

She blackmailed her,
like she did with us.

But Sole couldn't let Mati tell anyone.

Then Lena found out.

How'd Lena find out?

I don't know,
maybe Sole told her something.

What for?

Or maybe she found the photos.

She couldn't have.
They were in my mom's storage unit.

Or maybe she knew from before
and put the pieces...

No, Rita, that's enough.
It makes no fucking sense.

Paula, you need to see if Sole
has an alibi for the night Lena died,

-and make sure you verify it.
-Don't order me around.

Yeah, well, I really think that's it.

For several reasons.

Oh, yeah?

What reasons?

Are you hiding something from me?

Look, I've told you all I know.

All that you know?

Or what you want me to know?

I need to find the truth of what happened
to her, same as you.

I'm starting to think

that the truth's a relative thing.

I know that this isn't easy for you.
I'm aware of that.

But we're getting close.

There is nobody here in Elda
that has a better motive than Sole.

- You have no way to know that.
- And why not?

You don't.

You're not even a bit suspicious?

No, of course not.

You won't even investigate her.

Well, that's fine.
I guess I'll just find another cop

who's got a little bit more experience.

Have at it.

Do what you like.

What are you doing here?

You won't answer my calls,
so I wondered if you were still here.

You think I don't know.

You've been with Paula, haven't you?

I need to solve this thing, Candela.

Why, Rita? What for?

Because I'm a fucking mess.
I can't take it anymore.

I don't know how you've coped
with it all these years.

It's for your own benefit then?

For your own sanity, huh?

The truth matters.
It's bigger than me.

The truth. Right.

You intellectuals
love being self-righteous.

- Don't be a bitch.
- Don't be so naive.

Please, we're too old for that.

Look, you know what I've learned
being a lawyer?

That the truth is very often complex.

And ultimately doesn't matter.

All that matters in the end
is that each person here

has their own unique circumstances
and traumas.

Is this about Sole?

You really think Sole deserves
more suffering? Or to go to jail?

That's crazy.

Tell me how that's supposed
to make everything better.

Huh?

What are you proposing?

Just keep on living like nothing happened?
Is that what we should do?

Exactly.

So, what do I do about the guilt
and the insomnia?

What do I do with this madness
that's eating away at me?

God, you just bury it.

- You mean just like you did?
- That's right.

Right.

-That's not me.
-Fuck, Rita, honestly. I...

You know you've gotta stop this.
It's insanity, all right?

It's just easier to forget everything

than face the guilt of it all,
of our part of what we did to Mati.

Isn't it?

And what we did to Mati?

I feel like we're...
we're all responsible for what happened.

We mistreated Mati,

excluded Mati.

Well, Mati was super shady, am I wrong?

- Shady?
- Yeah.

She seemed strange because she was
in a different social class.

She envied us
because we had things she didn't have.

So what? And? That justifies her behavior?

Lena explained it the best to me.

She said Mati acted badly
because the way we treated her was bad.

And deep down, I knew she was right.

I always felt so weird when we teased her,

especially when it was you
and Carmen doing it.

Excuse me,
and were you ever the one defending her?

No.

Because I never had courage enough to...
to confront you.

And I wanted you to like me.

I wanted your approval more than anything.

I guess I'm still the lead culprit
in your little story then, aren't I?

It's hard not to think that

if you hadn't pushed me,
then none of this would've happened.

Pushed you? How?

What'd I push you to do?

What?

Well, you and I.

Don't come anywhere near me ever again.

Not going to work?

No.

I'm gonna stay home.

Thanks, Dad.

It's because of Mom, right?

You know how she is.

Since Lena passed, she's been weird.

We were very close.

She was a dear friend.

You went to the police, right?

Accusing her of killing a girl?

We went to help.

Hmm?

To try and find some answers
for her suicide.

The same explanation she gave me, Dad.

Both of you seem to know it well.

Here.

No, thanks.

What're you doing here?

What is it?

César called and told me everything.

What did César tell you?

It's all lies. All of it.

Exactly what is the lie?

Whatever César said to you is complete...

-Do not take me for an idiot.
-...completely made up.

Don't take me
for an idiot here, all right?

Did César say

he barged into the hospital
a little while ago,

forced himself in completely,
blitzed, and made a giant fool of himself

in front of my staff and patients?

- It doesn't matter.
- Did he tell you?

You've been fucking him for months.

- Not months.
- It doesn't matter...

No, not months. Not months.

Fine.

Can we just talk about it?

The César thing was absolute bullshit.

Adri, I swear.

The problem isn't César,
but I can tell you what happened.

Right, so you did fuck him.

No, sorry.
It was one day we went out,

and it was foolish.
I'm aware it was foolish. I do know that.

It's nothing. Right?
Just once doesn't matter much.

Let's call him then
and see if he'll come over.

- The problem isn't César.
- Maybe it was Sole.

This is the problem here, see?

The problem is not César.

We can talk about it if you want to.
The problem is...

is this bullshit kind of relationship
that we've had for a whole year now, Adri!

That's the real problem!

The problem is... is all this pressure
that I feel every single day

to have these fucking children of yours!

The problem is you're not with me
and you don't see all

of the fucking pressure
that I'm dealing with!

- You think I don't see you?
- You don't!

How about I schedule
an appointment with you then?

Is that what I have to do?
I haven't seen you in weeks!

We haven't even touched!
It's been months since we've fucked!

-Stop it with that shit!
-What are you...

Not fucking? You're bringing up that?

You're gonna bring up fucking? Now?

Just a few days ago,
my best friend is found dead,

but you wanna discuss us not having sex?
It's unbelievable.

You're screwing another guy!

-You just told me that you were!
-You haven't heard a damn thing I've said!

This isn't even it at all!

Fuck!

You wanna talk about who's fucking who?
Okay, let's talk about it now!

Let's put everything
on the table right now.

We'll own up to it. Who's fucking who!

- Who have I fucked?
- Please.

You can't name one woman
I've so much as looked at!

-Who have I fucked?
-Now you're banging the table?

I can't do this!
I'm not gonna live like this.

I refuse to live like this!
Leave me alone!

-You're insane!
-Adri, Jesus...

-Leave me alone! Leave me alone!
-Oh, I'm the crazy one?

Just like that? Well, fine!

If you want to leave then go! But don't...

The festivities meeting
began at 7:30 p.m.

and ended at 9:10 p.m.

Soledad Rosell was present.

Could she have left and come back later?

No.

It'd be in the minutes.

In any case, all those who were present
signed at the end.

You can ask them
if you need to be more certain, Detective.

That's fine, thank you.

Paula.

Is there something you need?

I have to dig very deep
to get to that moment.

It may seem totally crazy,
but my life at 18 was fine.

- Hola!
- Hola!

Hola! No.

Don't laugh. Seriously...

I had my friends.

I was going away to study.

It was all good.

- Hey!
- The way you gotta do it is like this.

Then Mati showed me those photos.

A replay of my nightmare.

Sole. Sole!

There's a typo in the sentence.

I've been wanting to talk to you
for a few days.

What is it?

You may have heard that I can't go
with everyone to Mallorca.

No. No, I didn't know. That must suck.

Yeah, my mother doesn't make much,
you know?

After my father left us, I mean.

Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't know.

No big deal, really.

To be honest,
I'd be doing the same thing if I could.

It's just that Mallorca was my big chance

to break out of this hole for once.

And I've been thinking

that maybe you could be willing
to help me out with it.

No, Mati.
It's just, I'm sorry, but I can't.

- Please, I really need you...
- Don't do that. I told you no.

She had discovered my darkest secret.

How could she not.

She knew it.

So, here's the thing.

The other day I was helping my uncle
clean up his studio...

and I found these photos.

I thought you might like to have them.

That's you, isn't it?

Manolo!

And I gave in to her.

If I hadn't,
I think Mati'd still be alive today.

How's it going?

Really well, I think.

- Hmm? Really?
- I think I'd say we're good.

Sole and I make a pretty good pair.

All right,
we'll take a look at it now, okay?

I didn't do anything to Mati.

No. Look, Lena. Look right here.

You forgot this part.

But there are a lot of things.
I think you may be doing it wrong.

Yeah, but look at this number.

So, it was you who paid for Mati's trip.

Yeah.

I thought about saving the negatives,
but you seem cool.

Is this all that you had?

That's all.

Hey, Sole, really,
thank you so much for this.

See you at school!

Why didn't you report her?

It was too much.

Couldn't bring myself to.

I assume you know
that we are required by law

to open an investigation.

If you decide you want to confront
that son of a bitch...

...I'll be here.

Thank you.

Sweetie, I'm gonna go out.

Santi's picking me up.
We got back together.

- Paula.
- Hmm?

You all right?

Yeah, yeah.

You sure?

I said yes!

Hey, honey...

you know I love you very much,
right, sweetie?

You know that?

Paula.

I have to go.

Yeah, Mom!
I fucking get it! Just go ahead!

Okay, see you.

It's Adrian.
I can't come to the phone.

Mery came and asked me
about everything with Lena.

You have to talk to her.

Hmm?

That's lucky.

Being with me isn't lucky.

Especially not today.

What?

What's wrong with...

Where do you think I was
the night Lena passed away?

- Well, Dad said you left...
- No.

I don't wanna know what your father said.

I'd like to know what my kid thinks of me.

You think I was involved
with Lena's death?

But, if not, then why would you lie?

Well, because...

Well, because I'm a liar.
I'm sorry, sweetie.

I lie saying I can handle everything
and I don't need help.

But I can't take anymore,
and I hide that fact from everyone.

And when I'm about to explode...

...I get drunk.

Just like my dad did,
to forget who I am, and...

Like, deep down,
I feel like I'm not worth anything.

That was the night I pushed you.

I wanted to be dead.

And then, while...

while my friend was killing herself,
I was in a shitty bar

just trying to push everything away.

Just trying to forget
who I really was inside.

I just couldn't bring myself to tell you.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry, sweetheart.

Rum and coke? You got any of that?

Oh, sweetie.

I'm sorry for leaving like that
and how bad everything got.

No, sweetie, I'm sorry.

I love you. I'm sorry.

Please forgive me.

I know I should have told you about César.
I'm so sorry, sweetie.

I'm so sorry.

I love you.

Come in, come in.

I'd offer you a...

a chair, but I no longer...

It's fine, really. Doesn't matter.

I came to tell you
that we closed Lena's case.

What are you saying?

We've concluded
that all evidence points to suicide.

No, but, uh...

I know Lena did not commit suicide.

You're dismissing the case for no reason.

That's enough.
I can't take it anymore.

Got it. So, you won't do anything?

No.

That's it? You're giving up?

Give me a fucking break,
I've been fighting for years now.

It's exhausting. I'm done with it.

I wanna live.

So, no, this isn't me just giving up.

I'm saving myself.

And I think you should do the same.

Hola.

Oh, look.

It's the missing woman.

What's wrong? Rita's done with you?

- Hey, Carmen.
- Why don't you fuck off?

Because it's my house.

- How are you, Cande?
- Good.

Are you here to blame us
for something else?

I came to tell you
something important.

Come on. Sit down.

Jesus.

- Paula called me.
- Oh, yeah?

They closed Lena's case.

They decided

that it was suicide.

So, that's it?

Well, we knew that.

Have you guys talked to Sole?
She's not answering her phone.

She's been working a lot lately
with the press conference

and everything else that's going on,
you know?

Soon, we'll have a famous friend.

Another one. Well, one.

- Things seem to finally be calming down.
- Mm-hmm.

I feel like I just went through
a hurricane, I swear to God.

Yeah, me too.

It looks like it's gonna storm,
doesn't it?

Hmm.

Well, let's see if it breaks.
I'm dying in this heat right now.

FOR MOMMY

I will always love you
- Candela

-Stop following me. What's wrong with you?
-Give me one minute. Please.

I'm begging you.
Then I'll leave you alone.

I really need to apologize

for doubting you all these years.
It wasn't fair.

I'm sorry for everything
these last few days.

I thought understanding
what had happened would...

would somehow heal me, but,
um, I'm sorry, I was wrong.

I see now there are more important things
than the truth.

Great, I'm happy for you.

Cande, wait. Wait.

Please, I need to tell you something else.

I never had enough courage

to thank you, but

it was you that...

that brought out the best part of me.

You saw in me
what I couldn't see in myself.

Thanks to you, I...

I found myself.
I discovered who I really was.

Even though I'm no good
at this whole life thing, I know that...

I would, um...

I'd be much worse off
without your... your guidance.

Hey, wait a minute.

In the Bay of Biscay,
we will even have mist at dawn.

During the afternoon,

the weather will be unstable
in Galicia and the Bay of Biscay.

In the southwest,
showers are expected throughout

in Galicia and within the Bay of Biscay.

Also, thunderstorms are expected
at the end of the day in...

Good morning, Gerardo.

No shit, again? Really?

Yeah, all right. Yep. Coming.

- Is that possible?
- I'll get to it tomorrow.

Have you seen how it turned out?

Everyone you can imagine is here.

Some all the way from Valencia.

They're all here supporting Sole.

I convinced the mayor not to go on
too long in his speech,

but you know how he can be,

he always does need
to be the center of attention.

Sole, we're starting.
Are you ready?

Yeah, give me, uh, five minutes.

What the hell are you trying
to pull here, Sole?

The police at my house, imagine that.

You can't hurt me, understand? Forget it.

If you try anything, I'll destroy you.

I will destroy you.

How are you doing, Javier?

You'll do great, honey.

You'll do great.

And that is why

I'm proud to introduce to you

this fantastic woman
standing right over here.

vote for New IDEAS,
New CHALLENGES

Soledad Rosell.

Thank you. Thank you very much.
Thank you, Mr. Mayor.

Today, I am running for president

with a firm commitment

to bring an end to the old politics.

I am running with a fresh outlook.

I am running

with the deep desire and aim

to promote and transcend

all the most fundamental values
for our society.

Like respect.

Justice.

Look at me. Here we go.

Thank you.

And the truth.

Values that I absorbed from my family.

My uncle, Ismael Rosell,

values that he made sure I had,

but that he himself
never put into practice.

Right, Uncle?

Because there is little respect,

and much less any justice

by getting into the bed
of an eight-year-old girl.

What is this?

Okay.

Taking advantage

of her fondness and admiration.

I have tried

to bury it

in the very depths of my being.

But I can't.

-Hi. Let's go.
-Yeah.

- Want me to talk to Antonio?
- I'll take care of it.

- Yeah?
- Yeah, see ya.

- Hello?
- Good afternoon. Paula Ríos?

- Yeah.
- I'm Ignacio Martorell.

Lena Santos' neighbor.

Thank you for calling,
but we've closed the case.

Did that woman
have anything to do with her death?

Woman? What woman?

I saw a woman leaving
her apartment the afternoon she died.

Yeah? When?

Right before I went
to the airport.

It must have been eight o'clock or so.

And if you saw the woman,
could you identify her?

I might be able to.

Okay, great,
let me call you back in half an hour.

- Of course. That's fine.
- And thank you.

Gerardo!

Oh, shit.

- What's matter with you?
- I will! Stay back there!

- What?
- Stop right there!

-Stay back! Get back!
-You're a tough guy now?

- Shoot!
- Hold it right there!

- What are you gonna do?
- Put the gun down!

Put the gun down!

You don't have the balls to shoot me!

Paula!

- Paula!
- No!

I can't believe you shot her!

Paula!

- What have you done?
- What did you do, you animal?

You killed her!

Oh, no!

I need an ambulance right away!

Now! I need an ambulance! Hurry! Please!

No!

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