All language subtitles for P.L.S01E06.Blood pact [eng]

-You've got to stop this.
-I need to solve this thing, Candela.

In previous episodes

You think Sole
deserves suffering?

It was all good.
Then Mati showed me those photos.

-A replay of my nightmare.
-So it was you who paid for Mati's trip.

I didn't do anything to Mati.

Mati had these in her boxes.

I'll ask you one more time.
Who hired you?

Ismael Rosell, Soledad's uncle.

If you try anything, I'll destroy you.

Because there is a little respect

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

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

- That's it. You're giving up?
- No, I'm not giving up. I'm saving myself.

I'm Ignacio Martorell,
Lena Santos' neighbor.

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

If you saw the woman,
could you identify her?

- I might be able to.
- What?

-Or I'll kill you.
-Put the gun down!

You don't have the balls to shoot me!

Paula!

Coming through.

Easy.

Coming through, please.

Coming through.

EMERGENCY ROOM

Thank you, sir.

Isabel.

Past Lies

-Teresa.
-Gerardo.

- Any news?
- No,

I don't know any more than you.

How did it happen?

Ah... we...

went to mediate a dispute
between neighbors...

-one of them had a shotgun.
-Oh, how awful.

I'm sorry.

- Are you Paula Rios' family?
- Yes.

We did everything we could do,
but we were too late.

She didn't make it.

I am so sorry.

Tere.

What?

Paula?

How did it happen?

Okay.

Mm-hmm. No.

Tere, let me call you back.

Okay, ciao.

Paula's dead.

I don't know.
I think she'd been shot...

and she got to the hospital,
but they couldn't save her, I guess.

Who was it?

I think some neighbor, I don't know.

She didn't really say much about it.

Shit, no...

It doesn't make sense, no.

All your life surrounded by these fears,
just trying to find...

to understand all this craziness,
suddenly it's just over.

And you realize that in the end
that it was for nothing.

No, life is really something else.

I guess.

Buenos dias.

What are you doing?

Buenos dias.

Been thinking...

about how lucky I am.

Any more news about Paula?

Well, it looks like...

these neighbors got into it,
and one guy pulled a gun.

That's horrible.

Yeah.

It's awful.

It's bad to even say this,
but I was thinking...

that one of the girls finally snapped
and went insane.

Hmm.

Crazy time.

Is that why you asked me here?

To tell me to just hide.

I want to protect you, dear.

You want to protect yourself.

It's over now, Mom.

Trust me, this shit's over.

It happened a long time ago,

and digging all of that stuff up
will do nothing.

-Yes, it will.
-No. No!

Listen, it's better to forget.

-No.
-Yes. Listen to me.

I mean it.

Listen to me.

Listen to me.

You know about it?

No.

-You knew about him.
-No.

No.

Your uncle? I...

I didn't know about it.

I did not know about it.

Soledad.

Soledad, sweetheart.

And how are you?

Well, my instinct is to say bad.

But I don't want to feel bad anymore.

I'm sick of myself.

I can't wait to get home
and leave all this once and for all.

All of it?

You mean Candela, right?

You knew that it was coming, didn't you?

You're always like...
like ten steps ahead of me.

I'd prefer to wait
until you're back in London to discuss it.

-If that's okay?
-Yeah, yeah.

Yeah.

Well, everything is packed.

There's one thing I wanted to hold on to,
but I can't seem to find it anywhere.

I don't know if you know where...

the, um, DVDs are
with the Mallorca videos that is?

Oh, fuck!

-I didn't tell you.
-What?

Remember the day that Lena came over
to the house to see you,

but you weren't around?

-Yeah.
-Yeah.

So we talked a little bit,
and at one point,

she asked me if I...
if she could borrow the DVDs,

and so, you know, I gave them to her,
and, oof... I forgot to tell you.

-I'm sorry.
-You know what day that was?

Shit, Rita, it was...

the same day she killed herself.

That's why I didn't tell you.

It slipped my mind
with everything that happened,

and I forgot, and I didn't...

Yeah, that's the same day she took them.

Fuck.

Counsel's gonna ask
for involuntary manslaughter.

I'm just so confused,
how many times have I talked to that guy?

And Paula'd talk to Melchor,
it's just so...

Maybe it would be good
to talk to somebody professionally.

What do you think?

Hang in there.

Good morning.
I'm here to see Detective Rios.

Um...

she's unavailable, sir.

I'm Officer Pueyo,
what can I do for you?

I'm Ignacio Martorell,

I live next door to De Lena Santos,
who committed suicide.

Yeah, that case is closed, so.

Well, Detective Rios seemed
very interested in talking to me.

She said she'd call me back, but...

And when did you talk to her?

Yesterday afternoon.

Have a seat.

Well, the detective asked me
if I'd seen anything unusual.

the afternoon Magdalena took her life.

And?

A woman came out of her apartment.

What time?

I'd say eight o'clock.

A little while
before I left for the airport.

Would you be able to identify this woman?

I saw her from behind
and just for a second.

-Sorry I can't be of more help to you.
-No, don't worry about it.

Your mother made copies
of this photo and gave them to us,

to all our friends with...
with a note written on the back.

Let's see.

What did she write to you?

She wrote, "Fly High."

But I'm looking for these old movies
I shot that your mother borrowed.

They're from a class trip
we went on once to Mallorca.

-Do you know about them by chance?
-Oh, man, my mom had a lot of movies.

No, well, they're not movies.

They're actually... they're DVDs.

They were in plastic cases,
just some recordings that I made.

There were four, actually.

Not, not like that.

Maybe the police confiscated them.

They've got to give me back,
all the stuff they seized, those bastards.

Uh, speaking of Mallorca...

there was a note.

Here it is.

I found it on the floor.

Dvd 3 Mallorca minute 138 "

It was horrible.

And what do you wanna do?

Right now, disappear.

Hey, look at me, Sole.

Let's weigh out
all the options here, okay?

Let's see.

So basically nothing can be done legally.

Statute of limitations.

Speaking as your friend...

I'd love it if you could take
all the time you need to take...

so you can heal from this shit.

We're all here for you, all right?
For anything that you need.

You hear me?

But as a woman, look...

I mean, I refuse to let that asshole win.

So what do we do?

I feel like that's it.

The only way to make him
pay his dues to society,

especially since the law won't...

is for you not to hide.

To denounce him publicly,
over and over as long as it takes.

Well, honey, you don't have to be
a hero either.

If you can, great. If you can't, hey.

Of course.

Of course, sweetheart.

-It's just that...
-What?

Whatever you do,
we're gonna be with you, honey,

-Thank you.
-Don't worry, sweetheart.

Thank you.

Gerardo.

-Hola.
-Rita.

Um, look, I don't...

What do you say in these situations?
I never know.

Really though, I'm sorry.

Yeah, thanks.

I don't wanna take up your time,
but I'd like to retrieve a few DVDs

taken from Lena's house
on the day that you guys...

-Let me check it out.
-Yeah. Thank you.

Hmm...

No, we don't have them here.

You don't?

Yeah, well, they're not...
they're not here in my log.

Are these the Mallorca videos?

-I know Paula made a copy.
-Yeah. Thank you.

This is a copy of the follow-up report
on Cesar Pacheco from Osuna's group.

Why do I need it?

Paula asked for it.

I assume there's some connection
with the Magdalena Santos case.

Put it in the report.

You know, it's gonna get
really messy for her, don't you?

Oh, yeah, I know.

I hope she can hold out.

We'll broadcast
the interview tonight at nine...

Poor Sole, oh, my God.

It's a half hour limit.

If you don't want to answer,
don't feel pressured.

All right, Marina. Thank you.

Before we start...

I just wanna make sure you're aware

that some viewers will wonder
if you can prove the abuse.

Are you wondering that?

No.

I believe you.

As a journalist,
I need to know if you can prove it.

-Can you prove it?
-I can prove it.

But I don't want this
to simply be a question of credibility.

You got that?

Why did it take you so long to speak out?

I mean... why now?

Because it's something that hurts...

so much that it breaks you.

It generates emotions
that are strong and very intense.

That feel just awful.

And are difficult to deal with...

especially when you're a child.

Anyone who's suffered
that has all the right in the world

to speak about it whenever they can,
and however they can.

Do you think you'll face
negative consequences from this?

There's no doubt about that.

Unfortunately, I shouldn't,
but I'm sure I will.

And I'm sure part of why it took me
so long to come forward

is the fear of all these repercussions.

It's so common to focus on the victims,

the way you just did by asking me,

why it took me so long to speak out.

No one asks the abusers hard questions.

No one. Like why'd they do it.

It's weird, you know?

It's weird. I know it's all happened,
but... I still can't believe it.

Oh...

Thank you, sweetie.

Rita came to get a hard drive,

that she lent Paula.

That must be in her room.

-You want me to get it?
-Yes.

See if you can find it. I'm...

-I'm just not able to go in there yet.
-I'll go.

Thank you.

He's really sweet, isn't he?

-He seem sweet to you?
-Mm-hmm.

We've only known
each other a little while,

but... what a relief he's been.

Just that he's around.

Now that I'm here all alone.

-Here have some.
-Sure. Thank you.

So Paula and I hardly knew each other.

But, um...

I did kind of feel connected.

You know, in a special way.

Hmm.

She was very special.

-Of course, she suffered too.
-Uh-huh.

Listen, Paula was at my house
two days ago.

She told me that she wanted...

to let go of Mati and leave it all behind.

And that she wanted to live.

I wasn't a very good mother, Rita,

I've been devastated because of...
because of Mati...

I haven't known
what to do my whole life.

Well, I think we all deal with things.

As best we can,

with what we have to live with.

I got the feeling that Paula didn't...

she didn't blame you.

You have to keep looking forward, Isabel.

Well, yeah.

Let's see if it works out.

This is it, right?

I think that it. Thank you.

Thank you.

You stated that the date
and time of Lena's death,

you were, in fact,
working at your beach bar, right?

-Yeah?
-Yeah.

So what?

Teresa came to see me.
We went to my office.

Do you need to know
Everything that happened up there?

Hmm. Okay.

Why don't you tell me...

The reason that you were with...

what, a supplier? We could call them that.

I don't know.

Guess I was confused, sorry.

I'm sure that's it.

The thing is, you were less than 200m away
from the building Lena lived in.

Right, so?

We have serious doubts
that Lena committed suicide.

And you could very easily
have gone up into her apartment.

No, I'm not gonna let you blame me
for this thing, all right?

I'm not gonna be your fall guy for this.

No.

Hmm. Fine. But it's clear
that you weren't with Teresa. Hm?

Okay, so, tell me what happened?

Come on.

I was in the car.

I saw Teresa leaving Lena's.

I thought nothing of it at first.

I called Teresa
when I found out what had happened.

And she said, yeah, she went by her place.

But Lena had died before that.

Teresa gave her the pills
that she used to commit suicide.

Of course, there'd be questions.

So we made up this alibi
that we were together, all right?

That's it.
That's really just how it happened.

And what time did you see her leave there?

I don't know, really.

I don't know. I don't keep an eye
on the clock. You know? I'm sorry.

Well, how about we check, okay?

Hola, it's Teresa.
I'm sorry I missed your call.

Please leave a message.

Teresa, this is Officer Gerardo Pueyo.

I need you to come by the station
as soon as possible. Okay?

Thank you.

Is something wrong?

- It's nothing.
- What is it?

Nothing. It's Rita.
She thinks Lena saw something

in the Mallorca videos
and wants to know what.

I don't know.

She doesn't know how to just let it go.

It's insane.

She'll literally lock herself in the house
and obsess over those videos.

Missed call
GERARDO

Look, I'm done.

If she wants to be a bitter, let her.

I have more important things
to think about.

Girls, I'm sorry,
but I'm needed at the hospital.

-It's urgent.
-Ah, can't you change your shit?

No, it's... it's an emergency.
Really, I'm sorry. I'll call you later.

-Okay.
-Okay, bye.

Okay.

Dvd 3 Mallorca
minute 138 "

Are we jumping in?

Come on, look at me.
We're gonna do an interview.

Oh, no, Rita, please, I'm stoned.
I don't wanna do an interview.

Hi, Sandra.
I'm going in for a second.

I left my purse the other day,
okay? Thanks.

Everything points to the fact
that Teresa was in the apartment

just before Lena's death.

Okay.

But none of the witnesses
have specified her departure time.

In fact, as you say,
one didn't even recognize her.

-But she has no alibi and she lied to us.
-It's not enough.

I'm sorry?

You have nothing in Gerardo.
It's all smoke. The case is closed.

And there's not enough to reopen it.

But Paula had found
a number of clues that--

She agreed to close the case.

Right, I've also been checking it,
I know--

Gerardo, enough.

Forget about this fucking case.

Go to a museum, a bar,
get drunk, get some therapy.

Whatever you need to do,
in whatever order.

But you have to move on.

And it was really cool.

And this, when we're older,
we'll watch it and we'll be very sad.

And we'll be reminded
how young and pretty we were,

and how much fun we had
before we all got married--

Where are we? What happened?

Easy. Easy. Easy.

Oh, Teresa.

It's, uh...

you got some bruising, but you'll be okay.

Look at me.

You want some water?

Yes, please.

I just...

I just wanna talk to you,
all right? Please.

What I loved...

about our group was that
each of us was different.

Um... I really loved that.

But I really felt
something special with you.

A special connection, right?

Something special.

If anyone understood me, I knew...

it was you.

I just...

need you to please listen...

as my friend.

I guess it must happen
still today though, right?

Uh, what happens?

Things...

like that I guess.

Some older teacher pursuing and seducing
a student of his.

Full of insecurities.

He sleeps with her...

but no one knows about it.

Hey.

How are you?

Um...

Telmo...

What?

I...

I'm pregnant.

I don't wanna have it.

-I wanna have an abortion.
-What do you mean?

Yeah, I'm pregnant.

You're saying it's mine?

Telmo, yeah, it's... of course it's yours.

-I mean, nobody else--
-How do you know it's mine?

Come on, please don't do this,
please can you not...

You shoulda told me, Teresa.
'Cause I would have been there for you.

-Telmo, I need you to--
-Teresa, listen, I'm married, all right?

Right.

I know you're married.

-I knew from day one you were married.
-I don't...

Stop it. I just need some money
to pay for my abortion.

That's all I need.

Look, I can't just give you money.
That's not gonna--

-Do you wanna ruin my life?
-Hey, I'll be right back.

And Mati of course found out.

Mati? Mati?

It's open.

Mati?

Mati.

I... I don't know
what you think you heard,

and what you think you saw...

but you have no idea
the situation I'm in, okay?

Why are you acting so nervous?

Relax.

You shouldn't lose your temper
in your condition.

Um...

I don't know what you mean,
really, Mati.

Is that right?

Mati, please, come on. Mati, please.

Did you pick a name yet?

Please listen. You have no idea.

No idea what I'm going through right now,
all right?

You could ruin my life?

Do you actually think
your Super Catholic parents

would ever let you get an abortion?

Please, Mati.

I don't think so.

And what will Elda think
when they find out,

that Teresa, the perfect girl,

is fucking the chemistry teacher, my God.

And your friends?

Do any of them know?

They don't know?

Is this little secret
just eating you up inside?

I'm guessing so.

I need a cigarette, want one?

Ah, sorry. Pregnant women can't smoke.

I asked you...

what the fuck you want?

You're a fucking disgrace, Teresa.

To your family, to your friends,
and to the whole world.

And this little secret of yours,
if you wanna keep it from getting out,

well, you'll do exactly what I say.

-No!
-You're going to talk to Telmo...

ask him for the money for the baby,

then give it all to me.

No!

Oh, you're gonna do it.

No, I am not going to do that, Mati!

You're going to do that,
and so much more.

You'll do it for the rest
of your fucking miserable life.

DANGER LAND UNSTABLE

And then I went back
to her room...

gathered up all her things...

and threw them into the cave.
I thought...

I thought that
if her room was empty, then...

well, then...
then everyone would assume

she'd run away with a guy from France.

You know, I do have to admit,
it's a good story.

How did you come up with it?

Hmm? I don't know. It felt...

it felt quite natural.

The next day,
we were all suspicious of each other.

We all had our reasons to kill Mati.

That's why we made the pact.

That day, we swore...

we would never talk about Mati again.

The pact of silence was made,
we swore to protect each other

no matter what happened, it didn't matter.

We'd always protect each other. Always.

-We were children.
-No, we were...

-Yes, we were careless children.
-No.

Rita, all I'm asking is that you keep
the promise that you made me.

Mati...

was a very bad person, cruel.

She took advantage of our pain...

of the abuse we all suffered,

from... from parents,

from uncles, from teachers.

Our lives were impossible
because of our...

But you murdered her.

-No, it was an accident.
-What do you mean, accident?

Have you even listened to anything
I've said to you?

I've been explaining,
you're not even listening,

it was an accident.

I'm sorry that everybody was relieved.
I know you were.

I'm the only one who's been carrying
this around for all fucking life here.

It's just... it's just...

Okay, Teresa, yeah.

You're right.

You're right, we made that pact.

We are all responsible.

Yeah.

But, Lena?

Lena killed herself.

Don't lie to me, Tere.

You do not know Lena.

- No?
- No, I'm sorry.

You've spent your whole
fucking life in London

and you don't know anything about Lena.

Lena was very fragile, very vulnerable.

It'd been forever since she'd felt well.

Especially for these last couple of weeks.

And that day...

I tried, I did to reach her,
to get in touch with her that day...

I went over to her house...

-You went over there? Really?
-Went over to her house and found...

I found my best friend...

I couldn't do anything.

All right, let's walk.

Come on, Rita.

Let's fucking go!

Here. Come on,

Let's go, Rita.

-Teresa, please...
-Just go.

Go.

A little bit more.

It seems like you've got a plan.

Look, I'm not a killer, Rita.

Go on.

I... I just need you...

to believe me.

Well, I know you have a gun.

I'm not really sure I have a choice.

What do you want?

You want me to tell you
that I believe you?

-That you didn't kill Lena?
-I want you to understand, Rita.

You don't understand me.
I want you to understand.

Then you tell me what happened.

Tell me the truth,
that's all I'm asking for.

I swear I'll do my best to understand you.

What did you do to Lena?

I was hoping that our friendship would...

mean a little more.

Than the accident when, uh...
when Mati fell.

Well, I'm begging you,
please, Lena.

-You can't put me in there.
-Please, I'm begging you, please.

Do me this favor. Please...

But, Lena, her eternal sense of justice
that she had...

I spent my whole life trying
to believe that Mati had run away,

but knowing what you did, I just...
you can't ask me to do this.

I begged her. Rita, I swear I did.

I begged.

I needed her to understand.

To imagine my situation,
to think about that,

To... to think about
the Teresa that I was,

that I used to be a long time ago.

But she wasn't gonna have it,
and refused to help me,

to listen to reason,
to try and understand me.

She wouldn't do it.

I didn't want to.

I loved Lena so much.
I did. I loved her so much.

You have to believe that,
I really did.

Please, Rita.

Lena, fuck! Don't.

We made a pact. We all did.
You promised you'd keep quiet on this.

-I mean, please don't do this to us now.
-Teresa, I'm sorry. I...

Please don't.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

You gotta go to the police today.

You have to go.

I'm sorry.

Teresa.

Hey, sweetheart.

You were a kid
impregnated by a teacher, my God!

That is abuse.

It's just that you were terrified.
You must have been scared to death.

It was an accident. An accident, sweetie.

I'm sorry.

- What?
- I can't breathe.

Tell me what? Relax, you're okay. Breathe.

Breathe. Okay.

What's wrong?

Okay. Relax. Okay.

Wait. I'm gonna get you some water.

How could you do it?

It's horrible, Teresa.

Oxycodone

Hmm...

Will you turn me in?

Huh?

No.

I needed to know what happened
and now I do.

No, I don't wanna be
the one to put you in jail

for the rest of your life.
With everything else.

I've carried enough guilt
around in my life. I'm done. No.

I'm going to honor...

our pact because...

we swore we would.

That we would protect
one another no matter what.

That we would protect
one another forever.

That's what I'm gonna do.

But I'm warning you, Tere,

there are worse prisons
than the physical ones.

There are mental prisons,

that will trap you inside forever.

You killed Mati... and Lena,

and... you'll carry that guilt
with you always.

And I swear that...

I don't know what fate
could be any worse than that.

Knowing that I know it...

that Candela knows it,

and that Carmen
and Sole know it too, because...

because we're going to tell them, Tere.

They deserve to know the truth.

Just like me.

No, please. Please.

Please don't do that.

Please, I can't take anymore.
I swear. I can't.

-Please go.
-No, let's go together, please, Tere.

Come with me
and we can tell them together.

Teresa, come with me.

Go, Rita.

Come on, now. Please, come with me.

Rita, I'm begging you.
Please, go home.

-Let's go together.
-Just get out of here.

Go!

ONE WEEK LATER

The priest, how awful, huh?

He was dreadful.

The sermon... come on,
Lena would've hated it.

And her aunt's friends from Petrel,

who all came to gossip?

Oh, and... and that choir, what can I say?

Mm, well, what about
the people from the hospital?

I had to hide.
They just kept talking about Tere. Well...

Oh, Lenita!

We'll miss her for the rest of our lives.

-Carmen, no, no, no, no. Hey.
-What?

You can't carry it like that.

-We'll put it in the bag...
-You can carry it?

But I live here.
You want me to never order paella again?

No, no, no.
I'm gonna go put it in the dishwasher now.

-There isn't one.
-Then I'll scrub it.

-Ah!
-The woman can't sit still, you know?

- No, she can't.
- Carmen!

She's always been restless.

What a girl.

I think she just found
where all the leaks are in the house.

- Excuse me?
- I gotta sell this place. What?

Look at what I just found here.

Oh, my God.

No way, huh...

- My camera.
- Does this work?

-I wanna take it with me. Let me see.
-Does it still work?

- Perfectly.
- Really? Yeah?

- Well, film something.
- Oh, look!

- Yeah, go ahead.
- Right now?

- Yeah.
- Yeah.

Hey, there's Sole.

Anything to say?

-I know you're ticklish, aren't you?
-Oh, stop it!

No, no, I'm not wearing makeup,
no, no, no. I don't wanna...

No, no, no.

- Carmen, you look beautiful.
- No way.

- Seriously.
- No.

Look at me.

Wanna say something?

You're an inspiration.

You always have been.

Hmm.

Come on.
Don't be late for the airport now.

Oh, no... I'm not checking in.

- Come on, help me clean up, come on.
- Come on, let's go.

- Girl...
- Help me.

Sole?

Careful with the step, Sole.

Candela...

What?

You're leaving?

I don't think I've ever quite left, right?

No.

Come with me to London.

Seriously.

Just come.

Let's go together,

Huh, Candela?

No.

I love you very much.

And I'll always be obsessed with you,
at least a little.

-But?
-But...

it's over.

What we experienced was beautiful, Rita.

The most wonderful thing
I've ever felt in my life.

And you know, I've been dreaming
about this moment

for years now, I swear to God.

Of having you here...

begging me to try again with you.

But?

Well, I just think that we both know
that it won't ever work.

Right?

That nothing we experience
will be half as amazing as what we had.

And...

I rather keep that,

you know?

Besides...

you know I make a better friend
than girlfriend.

-Goes for you as well.
-No, it doesn't.

No, hell no.

No, I'm not. I'm a real horrible friend.

I'm a better girlfriend.

-Hey, you don't think that. Really?
-Your loss, huh?

Let's see that thing.

What about you, Rita?

What do you have to say before you leave?

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