Your wife is seeing another man.
The kiss is not important.
What's important is who the man is.
I need you to help me prove that Laura is crazy.
I'm not going to help you.
I saw you kissing Father Grau.
You're drunk!
All I know is that I took Belén by force.
I have killed my wife, Detective.
Or he is much shrewder than us or he is acting... dishonestly.
Everything has gone well. Tomorrow Andrés Alarcón will be dead.
Some time ago, you spoke of another man.
If he exists, I'll kill him.
Adrián Vera Celande was declared wanted as suspect for the murder
of Marta Santos de Vera, his wife.
- It's her. - Who?
The woman I saw in the painting of Diego's wedding.
I saw her when I was kidnapped.
- But then... - Diego is Adrián Vera Celande.
You look a lot like her.
A woman left the hotel without paying.
Do you know who it was?
Marta Santos.
GRAND HOTEL
Hello.
What are you reading?
That isn't your wedding ring.
I took it to the jeweller's to get it widened, it was a bit tight.
And that ring?
The jeweller borrowed me this one.
You don't want me to go out without a ring on.
Anyone could think I am single.
I don't think either of us want that.
Of course not.
Son...
Mother...
Have you heard what's going on up there?
No.
And you shouldn't look.
Curiosity is not good.
I think it's a garrotte mother.
Then I feel sorry for whomever has to sit on it.
But that's not you.
How can you be so sure?
Because I am. Don't ask.
You're going to get out of here. That is all you have to know.
I'm afraid that is not possible.
What are you talking about?
The judge has passed sentence.
Mr. Alarcón will be executed tomorrow evening.
But... But that cannot be...
I'm sorry, Doña Ángela. We did everything we could,
but the judge...
My son is innocent! I don't care what the judge says!
Well that's the only thing that matters, Ma'am.
Not now Bazán, please.
Mother... mother, don't cry please.
You're a strong woman.
The strongest I know.
No, no I'm not. If I were,
I could have prevented this, son.
I love you too mother. I love you too. Don't ever forget that.
I would like to speak with the priest.
I want to do my confession.
Mother!
Mother, mother, mother!
Mother!
Doña Ángela, what's wrong?
They are going to kill my son.
They are going to kill him.
This can't be happening.
Here he is, Father.
Forgive me, Father...
...for I have sinned.
Julio, why are you dressed like that?
I have come to do as I promised. We don't have much time.
No. I will be dead tomorrow.
Always the optimist. Listen to me, you have to do as I say.
Lie on your bed and squirm about, as if your stomach was killing you.
Julio stop. I'm not going to do it.
Do it or I'll hit you.
Guard, this man is sick!
He was fine a minute ago.
Look, if it is what I think it is, he could die right now.
That doesn't change a lot, he's being executed tomorrow.
Only God can decide when to take him. Not you or I.
Open the door. We have to take this man to a doctor.
I will tell the prison barber.
Julio, this is madness.
Come on.
I made sure they did not see my face when I entered. There are two doors.
Remember, you are Father Aurelio from the Santa Cristina Church.
- What's going to happen to you? - Nothing worse than the garrotte.
Are you leaving, Father?
Detective, let him leave, you know he is innocent.
Justice cannot be made by breaking the law.
This is not justice!
Enough, Olmedo! Enough!
- No! - Julio, no!
Stop it!
It's over.
I am going to do you a huge favour, Mr. Olmedo.
I am going to let your friend take the blame for this escape attempt
and forget your involvement.
I will also forget your aggression towards an officer of the law!
- Alicia, I have something to tell you. - No, I have something to tell you.
- Listen, it's important that... - Julio, please.
I have taken all day to gain the strength to tell you
and if I don't do so now, I may never be able to tell you.
A few days ago, Diego approached me.
And I could not say no.
I was scared and I let him.
And that is why I was so distant, Julio.
I didn't know how you were going to react and...
I'm sorry.
Aren't you going to say anything?
Julio, please, say something.
Please.
They are killing Andrés tomorrow.
The sentence is irrevocable.
And Julio? How is he?
Stop him!
Come on!
Calm down!
I wasn't expecting you to bring my dinner.
The waiter who was going to had an unexpected event.
There are no unexpected events in this hotel. They are mistakes.
Maybe you would prefer to be served by another waiter.
I didn't say that!
The soup is cold. I want you to heat it up.
As you wish.
You're not going to say anything, are you? That's it.
You're not going to apologise.
I don't think this has anything to do with the food.
But don't worry, I can heat it up again.
You're right, this has nothing to do with the food. It has to do with you.
I'm not going to tolerate your behaviour.
You should have apologised the other day
when you touched me in front of the entire restaurant.
So that is why you have been treating me like this. You want an apology.
I treat you like this so you do not forget who I am.
I do not want an apology. I don't want any misunderstandings.
- The other night... - There are no misunderstandings.
I know my place.
- You took advantage of me! - That was not my intention.
Oh, no? What was your intention?
We both know the other night meant nothing...
for neither of us.
What do you mean?
You were vulnerable
and I acted inappropriately.
You're saying you did it out of pity.
I am saying that you were broken,
I found you alone in the tower
crying and...
No, don't touch me again.
Stop me now...
or it will be too late.
Do you want me to stay?
Do whatever you want.
I was talking to Alicia.
So stupid... You could have been killed!
It's my doing.
As if this would help Andrés...
Stop it, you don't know how he feels.
And you do?
Honestly son, you are so naive.
Did you really think your wife was going to tell you?
We do not have to go to her.
And who can I talk to about something like this?
You are very lucky your mother is here.
It's my life, mother.
Let me live it.
Son, I am only looking out for you.
Mother...
Who knows what her boy needs?
- Mother... - Who?
You.
Forgive me, Father...
...for I have sinned. What is your confession?
I have not come to speak of my sins, Father, but those of my daughter-in-law.
I don't think you have understood the nature of this sacrament.
Her name is Sofía Alarcón and I know you are her confessor.
My vows hold me to silence.
Don't talk to me about silly things, Father.
Do not offend God in His House!
Fine; I want to confess.
What are your sins?
I confess I am capable of anything to stop my son from suffering,
- as he does not deserve it. - That is very laudable but...
- I know my daughter-in-law has a lover. - Lower your voice, for God's sake!
You are her confessor: tell me who Sofía is with.
Do you realise you have added slander to your other sins?
Listen to me, Father.
May I be struck down if what I'm saying is a lie.
It's so easy to defame and so unchristian.
I'm telling you, Sofía has a lover and this proves it.
Who does this letter belong to?
To my daughter-in-law, of course.
Did she give it to you?
That is not important.
You have added theft to your sins.
I absolve you in nomine Patris, et Filii, et Spiritus Sancti.
Are you not going to give me penance, Father?
Watch your moral and stop judging, that is your penance.
...for I have sinned.
- I'm telling you, it's true. - Father Grau? Impossible.
It wouldn't be the first time a priest got friendly with women.
Look at the Cabrales priest, he seemed like a saint...
Well, Father Grau is the same. I'm telling you he has a lover.
And time will prove I'm right.
Father Grau! Mother, have you gone mad?
Calm down, son.
I never did like Sofía. And this proves I was not mistaken.
But... but Father Grau... That can't be.
Do you think I would say such a thing without evidence?
Remember Sofía's letter. She spoke of a forbidden love.
And there is no love more forbidden than that.
Besides, there is a rumour that Father Grau is seeing a woman.
And not to pray the Rosary.
I'm sorry, but I refuse to believe that.
Sofía would never do that to me.
Blessed are those who believe without seeing,
but as you are not like that,
I will make you see the sins of your wife with your own eyes.
Darling, are you ready?
Are you alright?
No, honey-bug, I'm not.
Haven't you realised that, lately, I'm...
You're...?
Different.
I know I shouldn't have kept this to myself.
That there was no reason to.
But I know what is wrong now,
and I think you should know too.
Whatever it is, I want to know.
Javier, I want to have a baby.
What? A baby... With me?
Well, of course with you, silly. I really want one.
And Simoneta wants us to have one too.
Yes, but Laura, I don't think now is the best time.
Javier, I don't want to wait! You asked me to marry you
and the time has come for us to form a family!
You have to understand me...
I want to be here.
The only thing I want is you, and nothing,
absolutely nothing, is going to keep us apart.
Is Laura pregnant?
It's as if she were. When she wants something...
- It might just be a passing phase. - No, no, no. It's not a phase.
I saw her looking at herself with a pillow.
Even so...
And she tries breastfeeding Simoneta.
Javier, please!
What do you want from me?
Speak to her.
I want you to talk to her.
You're a mother and look where you ended up.
In a priest's bed!
You have to speak to her, Sofía.
Little darling, look at his little face.
Thank you for joining me.
It is boring when he is asleep.
Because you are used to it.
May I?
Of course.
He is so adorable!
Javier told me you are thinking of forming a family...
Yes, the time has come.
I feel... like I am missing something.
Well, having a child is wonderful.
When the time comes. You don't have to rush.
Besides, enjoy being an aunt. All of the fun and none of the stress.
You say that because you are a mother.
Yes, exactly.
When you have a child, nothing is ever the same again.
I am not scared of change.
You should be.
Everything becomes complicated.
I don't see how having a family can be complicated. I don't understand.
Well, you're young.
Enjoy your time.
Well it sounds to me as if you regret having a child.
What?
Laura, no... not at all.
Or you don't want me and Javier to have one?
Is that it?
- Laura, please. - That's it.
You don't want us to be happy because you and Alfredo aren't.
Do you think I haven't noticed how you look at us?
- Laura... - Well, you're wrong.
Javier and I are different, because we love each other.
And that's why we deserve to have a baby.
We deserve a baby because we love each other.
What do you want me to say? It doesn't look that hard.
- It seems normal. - Please...
Do you know what's wrong? There are people who shouldn't have.
Laura, please!
Please!
It's over.
I'm sorry, I'm sorry.
My son...
My son, put something on.
You're shivering, I'll get a blanket.
You shouldn't be kept like this.
Don't worry mother, it's me.
What if you get sick?
I'll call for someone.
Mother, I'm not sick.
I'm scared.
I don't want to die.
I don't want to die,
I don't want to die.
My son...
Tell me they have reprieved my son.
My son.
Have you seen Julio?
He's been avoiding me all morning.
I sent for tea three times to see him.
- But nothing. - How can he be so selfish?
They could have killed him last night.
After everything we're going through, he can't do this to you.
It's the way he is.
I just hope he doesn't do anything crazy.
We won't be able to control him for much longer.
- Good morning. - Good morning, Ángela.
I went to see my son.
How is he?
Ángela...
I'm sorry.
Julio!
Julio, please open the door. It's important.
Julio, open the door!
Julio!
I never thought I would say this but I don't want to see you.
I'm sorry.
I'm very sorry for the pain I have caused you.
I assure you nobody is hurting more than me.
- But what happened with Diego... - Happened.
Andrés has been refused pardon.
It was our last hope.
And now the only thing we can do...
is be there when...
I don't want to watch how they kill my best friend.
And what are you going to do? Leave him alone?
- Think about him. - I would change places with him.
But I'm not going to go.
And Andrés?
Have you thought about what he would want?
Have you thought about that?
Julio...
Come in.
Ángela...
They are going to kill my son today. I though you would want to know.
Ángela, I'm so sorry. I don't know what to say.
Silence is better than another lie.
I spoke to the Governor, I tried to convince him,
but that man lied to me...
Enough! Please, enough.
I have had two sons and have lost them both.
I have nothing left.
I did what I could, that is the truth.
That...
and the only thing you want is your confession.
That confession would only bring more suffering to this family.
I think we have had enough.
I know,
so I have come to give it to you. In exchange for something.
Of course.
I don't want my son's body to spend the night in prison.
This hotel is...
was his home.
So I want him here.
Of course.
And I want him to be buried like what he is: an Alarcón.
Next to his father.
You want him to rest in the family mausoleum?
I told you your future and my son's were joined.
As you wish.
I will order for it to be prepared.
You will have it when my son is there, not a minute before.
- This tea is for Mr. Murquía. - Yes, Sir.
Your tea, sir.
Are you okay?
No, I don't know what's wrong. I don't feel very well.
They are going to execute Andrés.
It's been confirmed.
I'm sorry, Alicia.
- I have just come to get ready. - No, wait, wait. I'll go with you.
Diego, you can't get up. Stay there.
- I don't want to leave you alone. - Andrés is the one who cannot be alone.
I can't believe this is happening.
Shouldn't we wait for Julio?
He's not coming.
I would like a room.
I need you to sign the register.
- Here you go. - Mateo,
I will take the lady to her room.
- Yes, Sir. - Follow me.
Alicia?
Alicia, is that you?
Marta...
I have come to get you.
You're dead.
And yet she is alive.
- Is she better than me? - Leave me.
Leave me.
She hates you like I did.
Why don't you do to her what you did to me?
I don't want to listen to you.
They make love here. Can you imagine her burning desire?
Shut up!
A desire she has never had for you.
Shut up!
First Belén and now Andrés...
at this pace the newspaper won't have enough room.
Andrés deserves to be in the press. He is a murderer.
And thank God that for once justice has been made.
He deserves the garrotte and hell as well.
What did you say?
You heard me.
I want you to say it to my face.
Belén was my friend, my companion since I arrived at the hotel
- And Andrés killed her. - That is a lie!
Julio, stop, please.
Don't touch me!
Leave him, he is all talk. What are you going to do?
The same to me as your friend did to Belén?
Enough, enough!
Julio, enough!
I'll kill her!
Leave.
Leave, leave!
Come on.
Come on, Espinosa. You need to let it all out.
Fight me.
Espinosa...
This is between us.
Come on, fight, fight. Come on.
Don't hold back Espinosa. What's wrong?
Afraid of hurting me?
I have heard about your fights at the inn, but...
I see they were exaggerating.
Don't hold back Espinosa. Don't trust my age;
I was a prize fighter.
Better, better, much better. Come on, come on, Espinosa.
Come on, Espinosa. What's wrong? No blood in your veins?
Come on, come on.
A good punch. Very good, Espinosa.
A very good punch, come on!
Come on!
Come on, come on, come on!
I was more direct than stylish.
A good punch at the right moment is worth a lot more.
I know it is hard to watch a loved one die.
I don't want to see how they kill him.
Have you thought that through?
It's painful but if you don't go,
you will regret it forever.
Trust me.
No visits today.
I'm not here on a visit. They are going to kill my friend.
You can't go in. They have started and the doors are locked.
It's alright. Please, please.
I'm sorry. Don't be stupid. One death is enough.
Andrés! Andrés!