﻿I have a plan for you to get me out of here.
﻿And who is to be kidnapped?
﻿Someone who Sandoval cares about a lot.
﻿His ex.
﻿Lock the doors and don't scream.
﻿I won't lose the contract for the new prison
﻿because a Mexican whore laughs in our face.
﻿Until Altagracia returns to prison,
﻿Cruz de Norte is going to be worse than Guantanamo.
﻿I present to you Fatima, your new companion.
﻿The daughter of Zulema Zahir.
﻿When she sees her daughter suffer, she's going to ﻿have to tell us
﻿where the fuck Altagracia is.
﻿I congratulate you, gypsy.
﻿Only you knew I had a daughter.
﻿Do you know when you and I are ﻿going to talk next?
﻿The day we bury our daughters together.
﻿Why did you take the drugs from the floor?
﻿Give me the drugs.
﻿Do you want to be my partner? Deal?
﻿Partner. ﻿Listen well to what I'm going to tell you.
﻿You have to choose the most feared prisoner, ﻿catch her off guard.
﻿And crush her.
﻿And the most important thing: let everyone see you do it.
﻿If you hesitate, if she smells your fear,
﻿you are fucked.
﻿No, breathe.
﻿Zulema in exchange for your ex-wife.
﻿That is the deal.
﻿I don't want any bugs, I don't want any guns,
﻿and I don't want any fucking police ﻿after Zulema's arse.
﻿Zulema? I am free.
﻿Get out of the vehicle! ﻿Hands where I can see them!
﻿You didn't keep your promise, Sandoval.
I'﻿m sorry.
﻿I don't believe in God.
﻿I don't think Sandra
﻿is in a better place ...
﻿because for her there was no better place
﻿than next to her daughters.
﻿I don't believe in an eye for an eye.
﻿I don't believe in mindless violence.
﻿I don't believe in forgiveness,
and ﻿I don't believe in second chances.
﻿I don't even believe
﻿that this farce will help to make any of us feel any better.
﻿On the contrary.
﻿this will only serve to shut us up...
Suffer...
Alone...
﻿In silence.
﻿Mrs. Cruz.
﻿Hierro.
﻿This situation has gotten out of hand.
﻿There are many people who are suffering
You and I are going to end this.
Bring me Zulema Zahir.
﻿One two Three. One two Three.
﻿Con El vito vito vito.
Con el vito, el vito vamos.
﻿I liked the choir.
﻿Con El vito vito vito..
﻿It's good because we're are all together
﻿and they make us sing songs ﻿that are very old
﻿and I don't know. Don't look me in the face
﻿because I'll blush.
﻿I had the feeling that it distracted me and,
﻿I've been, like, thinking at times. ﻿Oh great,
﻿at 5:00 pm. We have the choir.
﻿I'm never waiting for any other time to arrive.
﻿vito, con El vito vito va."
﻿Con El vito vito vito,"
﻿con El vito vito va."
﻿"A Cordovan woman went
﻿to Seville to see the bulls."
﻿"And halfway there"
"the Moors captivated her."
﻿Con El vito vito vito..."
﻿Con El vito vito vito..
﻿Girls, can you come here for a mordent, please?
﻿What's wrong, Palacios?
﻿I have two announcements: one good and one bad.
﻿The good one is that the Penitentiary Institutions
﻿have granted us permission to go sing
In the Almonds Nursing Home.
﻿Oh, Palacios!
﻿But the bad news is that not all of you ﻿will be able to come.
﻿Come on. Why?
﻿Those who have missed probation
﻿or have accumulated more than a 10 years sentence, ﻿can't come.
﻿If you've skipped probation, you can't sing anymore...
﻿I don't believe it.
﻿But Palacios, Sole is a saint, eh?
﻿I know that. But I don't make the rules, Tere.
﻿But why are youpunishing me, Palacios?
It was just one day, a long time ago.
﻿Luna, there's the list of the inmates who can come.
﻿I'm sorry.
﻿Go and see if they've got it wrong ﻿or something, girl...
﻿They are going to make mistakes... ﻿Find my name.
﻿Is it or isn't it?
﻿Hey, you, come with me.
﻿Exam question.
﻿What is the only place in the world ﻿where you can find
﻿morphine, codeine, barbiturates and amphetamines
﻿in the same room?
I don't know? I've not been to school much.
﻿In a nursing home.
﻿There's more drugs there than in the parking lot ﻿of a nightclub, kid.
﻿Cool. Cool.
Yes, yes.
﻿Have you got it or not, Goya?
﻿I've always wanted to be a mother..
﻿and when I got pregnant with Luca,
W﻿e were so happy ..
﻿But he died at birth.
﻿Tetralogy of Fallot, they told us.
﻿There was not enough blood circulating ﻿in his lungs.
﻿It was 15 hours of labour,
﻿I didn't dilate, the epidural didn't take effect,
﻿and, in the end, 17 points of episiotomy.
﻿But it was worth it.
﻿to see his face for a few seconds.
We both have good permanent jobs.
﻿I have requested a leave of absence ﻿to be with the baby.
She won't miss anything.
We have thought about moving near ﻿to the hospital.
﻿And so we can follow Star's treatment.
﻿We have her little room ready.
﻿It's all green, it's beautiful.
﻿Aren't you going to say anything?
﻿I shit on my fucking life.
﻿I shit on the world.
﻿And I shit on the mother who bore you.
﻿How beautiful you are!
﻿How clean!
﻿How lucky!
﻿Damn, you look like a fucking ﻿colony advertisement.
﻿If you agree to give us your daughter for foster care,
﻿it only remains for you sign the authorization papers.
﻿Anti-inflammatory
﻿Put it on yourself. You need it more than me.
﻿You were right.
﻿You suck at being a mother.
﻿A mother, a girlfriend, a friend,
C﻿ellmate...
﻿Relationships are not my thing.
﻿I'm only good as an enemy.
﻿The best,
﻿but that doesn't score points.
﻿383, Get out!
﻿Hierro.
﻿Why have you come, to put on my cream?
﻿You blew it, Zulema.
﻿A woman died because of your ﻿obsession with escaping.
﻿You went too far.
﻿Put this on.
﻿Put it on.
﻿Now we are in Guantanamo.
﻿I expected you to be one of the officers ﻿who beat me.
﻿You're wrong. It's not my style.
﻿In Cruz del Sur they wouldn't say the same thing.
﻿You killed a prisoner.
﻿Oh no, she fell down the stairs.
﻿Shut your fucking mouth. ﻿Who covered it up?
﻿Shut up! ﻿Sandoval?
﻿Shut- ﻿Sandoval?
﻿That would explain why he adopted you.
﻿I need you to wear this.
﻿Please.
﻿Hierro, you're more fucked up than me.
﻿Look how comfortable they are!
﻿What the doctor uses to lower cholesterol!
﻿Take advantage of it that I'm leaving!
﻿Come on.
﻿Come on, girls, swimsuits!
﻿Come on! I've got everything!
﻿I have it all, girl!
﻿Let's go! ﻿You have everything, eh?
﻿Do you have information on the whereabouts ﻿of a motherfucker?
﻿Inspector Castillo.
﻿What did you talk about with Zulema ﻿in the visit
﻿Don't get it wrong, Inspector Castillo,
﻿I only went for a visit to see my girls.
﻿My abandoned girls, my best friends.
﻿Right, and I'm going on a diet next year.
﻿Antonia, don't bullshit me, like you've done ﻿for many years.
We have proof that you're running messages
between Altagracia and Zulema,
﻿so you have two options.
﻿return to prison with mitigation for ﻿collaboration with justice officials
﻿or return accused as an accomplice ﻿to kidnapping and murder.
﻿I swear to you, Inspector Castillo, ﻿I didn't know anything.
﻿You know that I'm not a murderer.
I'm a good gypsy...
﻿Antonia,
﻿You are being arrested as an accomplice to kidnapping...
﻿I swear I didn't know they were going ﻿to kidnap Sandoval's wife,
﻿I swear it on all my life. I swear it on my children
﻿that I didn't know anything.
﻿You're outside, Antonia, For fuck's sake.
﻿You were free, dammit!
﻿Move on, fuck!
﻿Vargas!
﻿One very important thing.
﻿My daughter?
﻿My daughter is a gypsy!
﻿And that, that she has to know.
﻿And she has to be proud of it.
﻿Understood?
﻿And another little thing that I can see coming.
﻿My girl is not going to a private school, t﻿he kind with
﻿the little coat of arms and the little skirt,
﻿nor a school of nuns or priests.
﻿You take my girl to a public school.
﻿With Chinese, Muslims, Gypsies, Romanians...
﻿That's an education in itself, really.
﻿And music...
﻿Play her "Camaron", please.
﻿And remember "La Nina de los Peines."
﻿And Enrique Morente.
﻿Then, if you want, listen to Latin crap
﻿or whatever you want.
﻿I shit on my fucking life.
﻿Yes.
﻿Alta, It's Antonia.
﻿My girls, we have to see each other.
﻿Castillo came to see me at the market.
﻿And for what?
﻿For why the fuck do you think?
﻿He asked me about you,
﻿because they are looking for you for murder,
﻿but relax, I didn't say anything.
﻿Keep her talking.
Look,
﻿I'll see you today at 8:00 pm.
You know where.
﻿I've got a truck that goes to Morocco.
﻿It's reliable.
﻿Yesterday you didn't have a storage room to hide me, ﻿and today you have a truck?
﻿Pass me to Castillo.
﻿Let's see if he can explain it to me.
﻿Altagracia...
﻿it doesn't matter where you hide, we're going to find you.
﻿Well, it's not going to be with this call.
﻿The signal is relayed, so don't bother tracking it.
Oh, old man...
﻿Do you still think you're going to catch me
﻿if there's no one left to help you.
﻿Do you know what's' wrong?
﻿The signal of your phone is very weak.
﻿That means
﻿that you'll be hiding like a rat in a garage,
﻿South side,
﻿near a national highway.
﻿I would bet on Getafe.
﻿Sleeping in your car, eating cold food
﻿and ducking at the slightest noise. ﻿You are alone, comrade.
﻿You have killed an innocent woman.
﻿You've left two kids motherless.
﻿Listen well to what I'm going to say.
﻿I promise I'm going to catch you.
﻿Let's see if that's true.
﻿Well, to me this "reclusion" it's, well...
﻿And what is that, kid? ﻿Well, it's a very difficult word
﻿to say that they put you on the fucking street.
﻿I don't know why they re-offend.
﻿No kidding! I hope not to re-offend anymore, right?
﻿If I did, it would be for the same thing, right?
﻿For drugs, because they caught me w﻿ith something...
﻿l am much better here inside than outside, ﻿in truth.
﻿The gypsies, we are in jail or we are not,
﻿when we go to look for work,
﻿there's not a chance of getting work.
﻿So, what are we gonna do? Well, ﻿we must commit crimes, right?
﻿What's her name, right? This does not come out, right?
﻿This is between you and me? I think Curly.
﻿I think she's a junkie in jail.
﻿When a prisoner goes outside,
﻿She finds herself with the same fucking life ﻿she had before prison.
﻿Nothing better is waiting for you.
﻿Are we done?
﻿Cipote,
There, I ate everything black.
"Romenawer"
﻿Erection.
﻿Oh, onomatopoeia ...
﻿Hey, Two Sponges, come here.
﻿Come here, damn it!
﻿Goya, enough.
﻿Leave her alone. She's with me.
﻿Today you won't touch her, nor throw her off the balcony, or anything, okay?
﻿Okay, partner?
﻿Okay.
﻿Now I guess I'm in debt to you, right?
﻿You're not in debt to me.
﻿Your problem...
﻿is that you're scared, and with me you feel safe.
﻿And how do you know how I feel?
﻿What is this?
﻿A fucking date?
﻿Please, a little courtesy, eh?
﻿They are my guests, take off those awful handcuffs.
﻿Forgive the way we've brought you to my home,
﻿but it was necessary.
﻿You don't know me.
﻿My name is Magdalena Cruz.
﻿The owner of the Cruz jails.
﻿My father ran his first prison in 1950
﻿with a budget of 5000 pesetas.
﻿Now I manage 800 million Euros a year.
﻿7,500 inmates, more than 200 officials
﻿and a million-dollar contract with the government.
﻿Why are we here?
﻿Because I'm a businesswoman, Zulema.
﻿And my business depends on calm prisons.
﻿And that calm depends on the leaders among the inmates.
You two.
﻿That is going to be very expensive, old lady.
﻿What are you going to do...
﻿put us out on the street?
﻿I don't release prisoners, I don’t reduce sentences,
﻿I'm not a judge, but what I can do
﻿is make your lives much easier.
﻿What do you want?
﻿I want a cell for me alone, to scratch my balls as I like,
﻿with a really big television ...
﻿and they let in my whores
for a conjugal visit whenever I want,
﻿because if I don't unload I get anxious.
﻿How nice.
﻿And I want steroids...
﻿and decent food in that fucking prison.
﻿You can put everything in writing, Caiman..
﻿Imagine that it's a letter to Santa Clause.
﻿And you, Zulema, what do you want?
﻿Honestly, I don't understand why they've taken Tere and not me.
﻿When I sing infinitely better.
﻿She's not in tune, or anything.
﻿Come on.
﻿Well girl, if we can't go with the choir, ﻿we can't go.
﻿What are we going to do?
﻿The truth is, I have a great time ﻿rehearsing with my girls.
﻿Right, but with the finest voice that I have ﻿from the hormones,
﻿why have they not taken me? Why?
﻿Fine voice? With that duck voice you have,
﻿The best thing is that you have ﻿stayed here with me.
﻿Duck voice, she says. How bad you are, Sole.
﻿How mean.
﻿Mother of mine, I've always had a wonderful voice, I mean,
﻿my mother keeps cassette tapes from when ﻿I was a lost teenager
﻿where I imitate Isabel Gemio in "There's a letter for you".
﻿It's a wonder, come on.
﻿Well, I loved to imitate Lupe.
﻿Lupe.
﻿Who? ﻿Lupe.
﻿You don't know who Lupe is?
﻿Well, a Cuban singer who went crazy, girl.
﻿She was so passionate ..
﻿She would beat the pianists, the musicians, and had...
﻿A character, but wonderful.
﻿What are you doing, Sole?
﻿I'm taking off my clothes.
﻿For what?
I'm tired. To take a nap.
﻿But it's half past noon, honey.
﻿It's 12:30?
﻿Mother of mine, what a fool I am.
﻿But... what time did I think it was?
﻿Don't worry, it's happened to all of us.
Yes, of course.
﻿Antonia, beauty!
Gypsy!
You're here again?
﻿What did you do?
﻿Beautiful!
﻿I'm here again.
﻿And how I've prayed I don't see ﻿your face here again.
﻿It seems like they went unheard.
They don't listen well in heaven.
﻿I shit on my dead!
﻿It's all right.
﻿Okay.
﻿You're at home now.
﻿Come on, Antonia.
﻿Girls, get prepared, we arrive in five minutes.
﻿Move down.
﻿Okay.
﻿Is everything clear?
﻿Yes? Let's review.
﻿When on the beach with the beautiful Lola...
﻿We enter through the main door.
﻿They will escort us down the hall to the dining room.
﻿Before the change in the chorus, Goya places herself
﻿I'll cover you. ﻿You push me back.
﻿Oh, what a pleasure! Oh, what a pleasure!
﻿Tere scampers behind the stage.
﻿The geriatric pharmacy is on the same floor.
﻿We don't know which door it is, ﻿but if you look at the map,
﻿You will find it.
﻿You have five minutes until the song ends.
﻿You'll have to run, eh?
﻿Thanks.
﻿Aren't you eating anything, Zulema?
﻿Of his plate.
﻿What do you want, Zulema? What is your price?
﻿You have nothing that interests me.
﻿We all want something.
﻿You're right.
﻿It would be nice to stop time and reverse ﻿it back a little.
﻿That's not in my hands, but what I can do
﻿is move your daughter Fatima, to her former prison.
﻿There is a problem. I don’t make deals.
﻿Until we say "good night"...
﻿Every word we say is a deal.
﻿I don't negotiate.
﻿You can’t buy me.
﻿I like you Zulema, really.
﻿You and I are similar.
﻿But you still have a lot to learn about yourself.
﻿I can't do it like this.
﻿It's just I can't do it like this. ﻿One second, eh?
﻿Milan!
﻿I have to touch them. ﻿It's prohibited,
﻿Yes, yes. I know it's prohibited,
﻿but I'm going to give them to my 13 year old daughter.
﻿How can I do that without even toughing them ﻿just one fucking time?
﻿It is a matter of touch.
﻿Vargas, you know it's not possible.
﻿It's not possible because there are ﻿so many rules here
﻿and you're so inflexible.
﻿That woman is going to bathe ﻿my daughter,
﻿and she will tell her stories and ﻿give her kisses,
﻿and that man is going to hug her ﻿when she's scared.
﻿How can I do that if I've not touched them?
﻿How do I know they're good people if I've ﻿not touched them?
﻿A little bit of humanity.
﻿Please.
Open the door.
﻿Pero despues. Pero despues...
oe dueiuu d mi..ou dueiuu d mi.
﻿Me dio un abrazo
﻿aquel lazo, crei morir.
﻿The laughter and sleeping pills
are red and yellow.
﻿You're not going to call the guards, right?
﻿The morphine patches are there in the cabinet.
﻿You are a good one.
﻿What do you want?
﻿Why did you put the girl into foster care?
﻿So that the bad guys don't win.
﻿To get her away from here, to get her away from you.
﻿I don't want anyone to use her to hurt me.
﻿Because I love her more than my life.
﻿Choose whichever one you want.
﻿You have made the most painful decision ﻿of your entire life.
﻿And also the best.
﻿What is it you want, to give me therapy?
﻿You did what you had to do. ﻿You did it well.
﻿You didn't have another option.
﻿Look at what we are, Saray.
﻿It's toxic.
We are like a virus, everything we touch is infected.
﻿Stop talking shit, Sandoval,
﻿because here, in this prison,
﻿the only real motherfucker I know is you.
﻿I have a gift for you.
﻿To say goodbye to your daughter properly.
﻿They're going to bring her ﻿to my office.
﻿You have 15 minutes before they take her.
﻿Now, now, now ..
﻿Now, now, now..
﻿Look, if Soraya comes on to me, ﻿what do you want me to do?
﻿So, Soraya as well? Elena, Sonia, and Soraya too?
﻿It doesn't matter. Whoever I'm with, ﻿I only think of you.
﻿Come here. ﻿Don't touch me!
﻿You don't know what you want, Nacho!
﻿You're an imbecile and a brat.
﻿Put your hand back on her and I'll rip your head off.
﻿Maldo, the visit is over for this son of a bitch.
﻿Let's go
﻿Is that retard your boyfriend?
﻿Yes, more or less.
﻿This is what our relationship is based on.
﻿He hits me and I cover it with makeup.
﻿Door.
﻿Look, I'm not your father, but get yourself ﻿someone better, okay?
﻿But he loves me, Hierro, he loves me badly, ﻿but he loves me.
﻿Have you never fallen in love with someone
﻿you know whos not good for you, who hurts you, lowers your self-esteem
﻿and despite everything, you're still there?
﻿Come on!
﻿I know that our relationship will end badly.
﻿What a fool I am, right?
﻿You didn't know the lyrics. You're a good singer.
﻿The lyrics were wrong, but the voice ..
﻿The voice is fuckin good, you have to do something with that.
﻿Did I sing well or not?
﻿You have to do something.
﻿Palacios, let's put on a musical!
﻿I'll have the lead part.
﻿Shit.
﻿Are we in trouble?
﻿There's going to be trouble, chick. ﻿There's going to be trouble.
﻿No no. He'll flip.
﻿Luis, you can come down now.
﻿Look, girls, listen to me a moment,
﻿we are going to do a routine drug check,
﻿so you come down one by one as I call you.
﻿Okay?
﻿Salazar, with me.
﻿Heredia
Curly, what do we do? We'll drop them on the floor, right?
﻿No, not on the floor, no, because if they see them, ﻿they'll put us all in the hole.
﻿No. No. I'm not going to isolation.
﻿Salinas
﻿Precio. ﻿Get the fuck out.
﻿What are you doing, Goya?
﻿Two Sponges, open your panties, come on dammit.
﻿Okay, Okay.
﻿You tell on me, I'll kill you.
﻿Jeremiah
﻿What should I do?
Curly, what should I do?
﻿Sorescu.
﻿Fatima,
﻿I really like you, but you're the new one and ﻿you're going down
﻿because things work that way here.
﻿Kabila,
﻿I'm really sorry.
﻿Rizos.
﻿Merino.
﻿Goya!
﻿Fatima!
﻿Something's wrong.
﻿Fatima?
﻿Fatima!
﻿Fatima.
I'll take care of it, Palacios.
﻿What's wrong, little one?
﻿Be careful with her head.
﻿Yes. Take her.
﻿It's just that I'm a shit mother.
Aren't we all?
﻿But we tried.
﻿Today I am giving her to foster parents.
﻿Am I making a mistake?
﻿You're doing the right thing, gypsy.
﻿Even if it hurts.
﻿She looks like you.
﻿Thank god.
﻿You said we wouldn't talk again
﻿until we buried our daughters together,
remember?
Fortune has smiled upon us.
﻿We've been here before.
﻿I love you, gypsy,
﻿and I won't leave you again.
﻿Me neither.
Release it all. It's going to make you feel better.
﻿Get all the guilt out.
﻿Where did it come from?
﻿Relax, calm down...
﻿I'm not going to do anything to you.
﻿It's more than obvious.
﻿You're new
﻿and they made you hang on to it, right?
﻿What bitches they are...
What bitches.
﻿Yes love, I know. I know.
﻿As much as I know, that you shouldn't have to be here.
﻿This is not your world.
﻿I'm going to help you. What's more, ﻿I'll tell you something.
﻿from now on I'm no longer the director,
﻿nor the doctor,
﻿nor Sandoval.
﻿For you, I'm Carlos.
﻿Uncle Carlos.
﻿Yes.
﻿Uncle Carlos is going to help you.
﻿Yes? Are you going to trust me?
﻿That's what I like.
﻿That's what I like, my queen.
﻿Relax.
﻿Don't worry.
﻿Relax.
﻿Look at them well.
﻿Your companions.
﻿What did you think, they were your friends?
﻿Law of survival, someone out there told me.
﻿Who was the who gave you the pills, eh?
﻿No need to name them.
﻿Just touch her shoulder.
﻿Hey? Go on.
﻿Be brave.
﻿Fernandez, take Kabila to isolation.
﻿Girls, disperse one at a time.
﻿What a disappointment, Kabila.
﻿Relax, you did what you had to do.
﻿Honestly.
﻿I can assure you that you've just found Santa Claus.
﻿You and I are going to be great friends ...
On the next episode...
It will never bother you.
Understand one thing, Sole is sick.
Life always can get worse.
What will you do to Fatima?
Give the final thrust to break it.
Fat woman!