﻿A ship is going to sink when the rats abandon it.
﻿Well, there goes the rat.
﻿Cruz del Norte sinks ...
﻿Open!
﻿Come on, bitches!
﻿Why did you come back, Blondie?
﻿Because neither you or I are going to ﻿change this jail.
﻿Well, sometimes, you have to do what ﻿needs to be done.
We're going to get The Barbie.
﻿Calm down, Carlos. Take it easy...
﻿The bitch can go to hell!
﻿Hi. Yes. it's Carlos Sandoval, director of Cruz del Norte.
﻿The prisoners are rioting.
﻿Yes, yes. they've taken the central pavilion ﻿and module three
﻿Well, Blondie. Thank goodness you showed up.
We are the odd couple now.
I'﻿m in the infirmary, I need you to send an assault unit
﻿as soon as possible. Immediately!
Sa﻿ndoval,
﻿I smell your perfume all over the prison.
﻿And your fear!
﻿Open the door, Barbie!
It's urgent!
﻿Or I'll huff and I'll puff and blow down the door...
﻿An army is coming so the best thing you can do
﻿is go back to your fucking cells.
﻿Let's pretend that nothing happened here, right?
﻿What hasn't happened?
﻿Has the riot not happened?
﻿Has my daughter not died?
﻿Open up!
﻿Sandoval, open the door.
﻿You are in denial, Sandoval.
﻿And, as a psychologist, you should know
﻿that the first step is to accept reality.
a﻿nd the reality...
﻿is that you're fucked.
﻿Zulema
﻿What's up? Are you coming?
﻿You know how when you're at an amazing party and ﻿you don't enjoy it
﻿because you're thinking of someone you love?
﻿I have no fucking idea what you're on about.
﻿Right,
﻿but that's why you and I are so different.
﻿Thank god.
﻿Fucking Sandoval...
﻿Damn! The fucking boss of the prison ..
﻿I can get you anything you want,
﻿but don't do anything to me please.
﻿Whatever I want?
﻿Give me the necklace.
﻿And the earrings too.
﻿They are white gold, they are yours.
﻿And what is that?
﻿A scarf.
﻿A scarf? Give it to me.
﻿Give it all to me!
﻿This does have style.
﻿If I had money, I would also have style.
﻿The bag.
﻿Stop it! You're going to be screwed.
﻿You're all going to end up in fucking isolation.
﻿Oh well, then it's going to look like a lesbian sauna, honey.
We're not all going to fit, girl.
﻿This isn't going to end well, girls.
﻿Of course it won't end well, Palacios.
﻿This will end the same as it always does, like shit.
﻿Well, for the record, this time it's your fault.
﻿This is!
﻿This time it's your fault, because Sole is untouchable.
﻿you hit us and you slapped us.
﻿Hey? You gave us nothing to lose.
﻿Nothing, now you've fucked up. You should have ﻿thought about it before.
﻿But what do you want?
﻿Well, we want to give Sole a farewell as God intended.
﻿Tere. Tere, come closer.
﻿You are the only one who can stop this.
﻿You have common sense.
﻿Palacios, do you think this can be stopped?
﻿You're going to enjoy this, right, Zulema?
﻿I just can't stop looking at you.
﻿I look at you and I wonder...
﻿Will I become a psychopath?
﻿What are the symptoms of a psychopath?
﻿I'm all ears.
﻿How do you see yourself ?
﻿Self-obsessed.
﻿Right!
﻿Anti-social behaviour.
﻿Lacking remorse...
﻿Lacking empathy.
﻿That's true.
﻿We both don't give a shit about people.
﻿What else?
﻿Manipulation,
﻿personal charm,
﻿coldness,
﻿and the wonderful ability ..
﻿to get what you want from whoever you want and when you want.
﻿I'm a textbook psychopath.
﻿Everything fits.
﻿But that reminds me of someone.
﻿Could it be that we're both psychopaths?
﻿Gentlemen, with me.
﻿I know this prison very well.
﻿You can enter from gallery five and ﻿from the roof.
﻿Not even God is going in here.
﻿I have been informed that those motherfuckers
﻿have taken Mrs. Cruz as a hostage. ﻿And who the hell are you?
﻿Captain Medina, Intervention Unit.
﻿Is there a spokesperson for the inmates?
﻿Have you contacted any of the officers?
﻿Do we know what they want?
﻿Nobody has communicated with us yet.
﻿But I know the ringleaders.
﻿I can go in and act as a mediator.
﻿Thanks, inspector,
﻿but this operation is run by me.
﻿Order two special assault units.
﻿Girls,
﻿it's mami.
﻿I know you're a little busy ...
﻿I wanted to take this opportunity to talk to you.
﻿This ... This won't last long.
So I have to hurry.
﻿I want you to know...
﻿that I am very lucky.
﻿Maybe this tells you very little about my own life
﻿but it's the truth.
﻿I really mean it.
﻿Here I've lived
﻿the best moments of my life,
﻿alongside all of you.
﻿In prison I've been much happier
﻿and far more free
﻿than I was out there.
﻿And for that, I owe you.
﻿The yellow tide.
﻿Don't be fooled, my girls,
This riot
﻿is the most absurd riot in history...
﻿Yes, because when you have a riot
﻿it's to ask for them to improve the food
﻿or that they have more intimate visits
﻿or let us have half an hour more
﻿outside in the courtyard,
﻿but this riot..
﻿you're doing it for me.
﻿I'm going to go.
﻿But I'm going to go
f﻿eeling so loved...
﻿What more can I ask?
﻿Nothing.
﻿I, too, love you so much my girls.
﻿All of you.
﻿If you help me, I can make your life easier.
﻿Here you can be a preferential prisoner,
﻿whatever you want.
﻿What do you want?
﻿Do you want a television?
﻿Your own cell?
﻿Food, more food. Special food.
﻿You are beautiful..
﻿And when the riot ends, what then?
﻿Well, I don't know...
﻿I will probably be locked up for life,
﻿but this prison is going to be different.
﻿You will see..
﻿And what about us?
﻿In all these months I've been doing a ﻿thousand things...
﻿I was dealing with drugs,
﻿I escaped once again,
﻿I had a relationship, too...
﻿and I could say that.
﻿That I had managed to forget you.
﻿Now I see you, and...
﻿Yeah, it's the same with me. ﻿Right.
﻿Now that I see you...
﻿And?
﻿I don't think it's fair to drag out a story t﻿hat has been...
﻿so special.
﻿When I tell my grandchildren, they will freak out.
﻿Which part? ﻿Everything.
﻿Especially the end.
﻿Above all, this ending helps me loads.
﻿There's a war out there and we're sitting here...
﻿Here...
I'm going to ask you for two favors.
﻿Favor number one. Please,
﻿don't ignore me
﻿and don't avoid me when you see me ﻿in the gallery,
﻿Okay.
﻿Favor number two. Never tell anyone,
﻿nobody,
﻿I was the one who left you.
﻿Because I never would have left you.
﻿Never.
﻿Because you're so easy to love.
﻿Once I told you that you were a crazy bitch...
﻿because you fall in love with people ﻿without knowing them.
﻿And you know what I think now?
﻿What?
﻿I wish there were more people like you.
﻿If only.
﻿I love you very much, Kabila.
﻿I love you too.
﻿Very much.
Oh, oh!
﻿You're going to have to excuse me for ﻿interrupting The Days of Our Lives
﻿No, I love you more, no, I love you more.
No, hang up...
﻿Sole sent me to look for you.
﻿It’s important that you come.
﻿She wants to say goodbye to her people...
﻿You are what you are
﻿thanks to me, Zulema.
﻿You should be grateful. ﻿And who am I?
﻿Who am I, thanks to you? Tell me!
﻿Do you like history books?
﻿I'm more into comics.
﻿I'm going to tell you a story
﻿from almost a century ago.
﻿More precisely, in the year 1920.
﻿The Americans started exporting cod.
﻿From Boston Harbour
﻿to Shanghai.
﻿They were taken alive, by boat, naturally,
﻿in some tanks.
﻿But they found a little problem...
﻿When they arrived in China,
﻿they were not the same.
﻿They were not like anything.
﻿They were like gelatinous.
W﻿ithout muscle...
﻿Why were the little fish like that?
﻿Do you know why the little fish were like that?
﻿Enlighten me.
﻿Because they were transported relaxed.
Too quiet...
﻿But the astuteness of a sailor,
﻿who had a great idea,
﻿changed the story.
﻿He put another species of fish
﻿in the same codfish tank...
﻿A threat.
﻿The cat fish
would nibble them,
﻿to keep the codfish on edge.
﻿So the cod arrived in shape, right?
﻿And full of flavour and muscle.
﻿You know why?
﻿Because the cod needed
﻿to feel the breath of fear, every second ..
﻿And you are our catfish.
﻿The motherfucker that keeps us in shape, right?
﻿and?
﻿What?
﻿Are you talking about you?
﻿Who am I?
﻿Tell me.
﻿The queen bee, Zulema.
﻿The queen bee of this hive of shit.
﻿If it wasn't for me, you would be ﻿a miserable bitch.
﻿Just another prisoner, like any of your friends.
﻿Shut up.
﻿From psychopath to psychopath,
﻿We forgot the most important symptom.
﻿The ability to learn from experiences.
﻿You are bad, faggot.
﻿I'm worse. Because I learn faster.
﻿So I'm not going to touch you.
﻿Because out there, there's an ocean of codfish.
﻿And it's only right, that your life depends on them,
﻿All right, Mrs. Cruz,
﻿A fashion show.
﻿Come on, I want to see it.
Feels good, huh?
﻿There, get your tits up, there, there...
It feels like shit.
﻿What? How do you feel like that, eh?
﻿Didn't you hear me?
﻿How do you feel about the fucking yellow pajamas?
﻿Ugly.
﻿You've got a point there.
﻿You're ugly as shit.
﻿And what else?
﻿Clumsy,
﻿Little.
﻿Shit, right?
﻿You say it, Mrs. Cruz,
﻿I want to hear you say
"﻿I feel like shit."
﻿I feel like shit.
﻿Louder!
﻿I feel like shit!
﻿Then why did you get the yellow pajamas?
﻿So we feel like shit?
﻿So we feel like an arse?
﻿Because yellow brings bad luck.
﻿Then why?
﻿Because it was the cheapest.
﻿Terrific!
﻿Yellow was on sale.
﻿If they find out that the boss is in here,
﻿they'll hang you from the fucking gallery.
﻿So move your ass, we're going.
﻿Thanks, thanks... Come on chick!
﻿Medina, your little soldiers are here!
﻿Are you going to order them to go in already or what?
﻿If you don't shut up, I'll have you thrown out.
﻿You are playing with the lives of 200 people,
﻿including Mrs. Cruz.
﻿Give the order to move in already!
﻿Get him out of here! ﻿You're fucking it up, Medina.
﻿You're fucking it up, you're really screwing it up.
﻿Let go of me dammit!
﻿I can walk by myself.
﻿Check the perimeter of the main door. Do it now!
﻿Mami,
﻿I’m going to give you a little injection
﻿you'll fall asleep, and you won't feel a thing.
﻿Thanks, my girls.
﻿Saray,
﻿Thanks.
﻿And to think that now,
﻿I'm the first one to leave here.
﻿For sure.
With you I learned ...
﻿With... With you I learned ...
﻿There are new
﻿And better emotions ...
﻿With you I learned...
﻿to know a new world of dreams...
﻿I learned...
﻿that the week has more than seven days,
﻿to make my joys even greater,
﻿and to be happy,
﻿I learned with you.
﻿I learned with you...
﻿Dining room.
﻿You think you're so smart, right?
﻿Strong and valuable women, eh?
﻿So, why are you here?
﻿Because you are scum.
﻿Because you are scum!
﻿The most despicable you can be!
﻿Fucking prisoners!
B﻿unch of worthless prisoners...
﻿Prisoners,
﻿They are worth nothing.
﻿Nothing.
﻿Mrs. Cruz,
﻿I want to ask for one last thing before you leave.
﻿Yes, yes, whatever you want.
﻿a selfie
﻿as a souvenir.
﻿Yes, put the pin in.
﻿There.
﻿That's it.
﻿Smile dammit.
﻿How beautiful.
﻿Stop.
﻿She has kidnapped me!
﻿But what are you saying, I've treated you like a princess ...
﻿Get out of here right now.
﻿Let's go. ﻿I haven't done anything.
﻿Hey, Mrs. Cruz,
﻿It's not the first pussy you've eaten, eh?
﻿Shut up.
﻿Stop.
﻿I'm Magdalena Cruz!
﻿Hands where I can see them!
﻿I'm Magdalena Cruz! ﻿Hands where I can see them!
﻿On your knees!
﻿On the floor! On the floor!
﻿Stop! Stop! Get away from her!
﻿It's Mrs. Cruz. Get back!
﻿Are you okay?
﻿Get in there at once
﻿and put some order in my prison!
﻿What I would really like
﻿to burn...
﻿on a bonfire
﻿that is very big.
﻿And raise me to heaven...
﻿like a Viking warrior.
﻿Twelve years ago we said goodbye to Sole.
﻿There's not a day when I don't ﻿think about her.
﻿After losing her,
﻿I thought everything would stop for me.
﻿But life doesn't stop.
I ﻿had a life expectancy of two newscasts.
﻿In the end, I got off the drugs and I was spared.
﻿It was not easy,
﻿but these two tsunamis being with me ﻿every day, helped
﻿The truth is that everything changed in my life.
﻿Although I never completely left Cruz del Norte.
﻿Hi Tere.
﻿Now I'm a social worker.
﻿That's why I come here often.
﻿Apart from that I still have friends here inside...
﻿Tere?
﻿Palacios,
﻿Tere... Palacios...
﻿Come on.
﻿I can't cope.
﻿I'm no good as a director, it's too much for me.
﻿They don't treat me with respect.
﻿They...
﻿they ask me for more and more and more,
﻿and it's never enough. As usual.
﻿Let's see, Palacios, how long have you been director
﻿here in Cruz del Norte?
﻿For two years now. ﻿Right.
﻿How many prisoners have died?
﻿Well, this woman died... ﻿No, that's natural death.
﻿That doesn't count. ﻿Eh... Well, nobody then.
﻿How many have committed suicide? None...
﻿Palacios, look.
﻿The prisoners laugh, they go to the workshops...
﻿You're an awesome director, okay?
﻿You're the best director Cruz del Norte has had.
﻿You, who love me well.
﻿Cruz del Norte is the same as always.
﻿Railings, the smell of iron, yellow suits...
﻿But I don't recognize it anymore.
﻿Friends are what gave meaning to this place,
﻿and most of my friends are no longer here.
﻿Palacios, can you excuse me for a moment?
﻿Of course. Yes, yes.
﻿It seems impossible to me that, in spite of everything,
﻿we managed to survive this hell..
﻿Maybe, that's why,
﻿our lives are in a better place.
﻿Luna works as a stewardess.
﻿Hello, good afternoon, a little more coffee or tea?
﻿Now she usually does flights to China.
﻿It's funny, in Cruz del Norte, fleeing from the Chinese,
﻿and now she has fallen in love with a bloke from Shanghai.
﻿Goya has been promoted.
﻿She is no longer just a warehouse employee, ﻿but a warehouse manager.
Who the fuck left those pallets there?
﻿The next one that messes up ﻿will be eating my pussy!
﻿The bad thing is that the company's uniform is yellow.
﻿But she's not going to leave the company ﻿for that either, right?
﻿Antonia found her vocation in prison.
﻿Bring me the meat sauce!
﻿She always had a flair for cooking.
﻿They will never give her a Michelin star...
﻿A hair? Well, tell the moron ﻿who told you that,
﻿to come and see the bush of hair that ﻿I have down here, go!
﻿But she doesn't need it either.
﻿Saray regained custody of her daughter Star.
﻿Oh, I like your face.
﻿She educates her in her own way.
﻿Come here, pumpkin.
﻿You know what they say in this neighborhood
that I've been in jail for a long time?
﻿Well, it's true. ﻿But she couldn't be a better mother.
﻿Saray, leave the girl, she knows. ﻿Don't be so old-fashioned.
﻿We are alone now.
﻿Castillo's health gave him a scare.
﻿And now, for every month of life he gets,
﻿he gets a tattoo.
﻿Thanks.
Curly has been in and out of jail for years.
﻿Theft, drug trafficking, back to square one.
Classic.
﻿In two days you're out.
﻿Thanks.
﻿You have to accept the work ﻿assigned to you.
﻿It's not worth complaining.
﻿For a long time, I thought she would make it,
﻿but as the years go by,
﻿I've realized that freedom is more scary
﻿than staying locked up.
﻿Not everyone knows how to take care of themselves.
Tere.
﻿What?
﻿Have you heard anything about Macarena?
﻿What I read out there...
﻿Excuse me miss,
﻿the puppy has done something on the floor.
﻿Sandoval!
﻿How many times do I have to tell you not to poop?
﻿Don't poop! Bad Dog!
﻿I don't understand women's obsession ﻿with jewelry, really.
﻿But hey, if everyone is intent
﻿on these stones costing a fortune, fine by me.
We have plenty.
﻿Are you ready, Blondie?
S﻿orry for the poop...
﻿If anyone moves an eyelash, I'll blow his fucking head off.
﻿Is that clear?