Heading to the station, boss?
Are we pressing charges against Mr. Lobo?
Stop talking bullshit, Peyote.
What do we do with the other attorney?
Asshole's dead already, he just doesn't know it yet.
THE ACCIDENT
DO NOT DISTURB, THANK YOU PEÑA POBRE HACIENDA
Hey!
-Emiliano! -Who is it?
-Where are your parents? -They're out.
-Emiliano! -What are you doing?
You can't just come in.
-Where are you, asshole? -What's wrong?
-Daniela! -I'm telling you, they're not here!
Stupid brat, respect your elders and speak formally.
-Where the fuck are they, brat? -They're not here!
Call him up.
-Call him up! -Okay.
-What? I'm busy. -I'm at the police station.
Alex was arrested.
You need to come here now.
Your son needs you, Charro.
Goddamn.
Tell your asshole father to show his fucking face.
And be careful with that damn dog. People here don't like dogs too much.
Easy, Goal.
Come here. Easy.
Emiliano lost his son too.
-You could at least ask me. -Emiliano's my best friend.
He's going through hard times, and I'm honoring our friendship.
Daniela's my friend. She must have dumped him for a reason.
-Emiliano? -Maybe he cheated on her or beat her up.
Please.
Oh, Javier.
You've ignited a whole new level of amazement in me.
Vasectomy-level amazement.
Here. Take these.
Take one at the same time every night for the next five years.
-Don't be ridiculous, Brenda. -Ridiculous?
Ridiculous is taking these pills to avoid getting pregnant by a sterile guy!
I'm sorry.
I made a mistake. How can I ever make it up to you?
-I'm sorry! -Real easy.
Go to a doctor and ask if he can reverse that vasectomy.
If it isn't possible, I'll go to a sperm bank.
I'll go for artificial fertilization and problem solved. New baby in a year.
Fine, I can always go for the next option.
Oh, yeah? What's that?
Find a real man willing to do me a favor.
What's this? Revenge?
I want to have a child.
Period.
I better go. I don't want to cause any more trouble.
You're not going anywhere.
I know you didn't kill anyone.
Besides that, everything else is just bullshit.
But if you aim to fuck things up like you did with Moncho, I won't have it.
I won't let you go running around having an attack of integrity,
so you turn yourself over to the police, and you end up screwing us all.
Emiliano, think about the rest of us now.
PAULA THE SAINT WHO SPEAKS WITH THE VIRGIN
Bless us.
Dad.
-What is it? -Look, you're everywhere.
What?
Have some respect! Stop filming, God damn it!
The fact is, this story has touched the entire country.
A story that makes us believe in miracles.
Dad, why do you hate the Virgin if she saved me?
From now on, no tablets in the house.
Until further notice, okay?
-That is part of my job. What do you want? -Yes, I know that.
I've heard that line all my life.
But you can do things differently.
People have the right to be informed, Daniela.
The news is Paula turning up alive. Everything else is bullshit.
Fabián is furious because her daughter is being paraded around
like an exotic animal in a zoo.
The girl herself said, "I saw the Virgin."
This is a Catholic country!
Everybody wants to meet Paula and find out if the Virgin thing is true.
People need to believe in miracles.
Miracles? Please.
How would you explain that the Virgin chose to save Paula and not my son?
-Or the others. -I'm not saying…
It's beyond my control. All the news outlets are covering this.
So let other journalists do their shit, and you stay out of this, please!
When you become a mother, you'll understand Fabián.
No. Knock it off.
Baby, you need to get our son out of here.
I hope you showered before touching me, you fucking whore.
Mejías, would you like me to rent a cell for you?
-You spend more time here than at home. -Why the hell is my son here, fucker?
Drugs.
Sound familiar? Anything to declare?
There is no evidence, Santos. You can hold him for 72 hours max.
Where is he? I want to see him.
Hi, it's David. Leave a message.
David, Charro knows. I don't know how, but he will kill us.
You should hide.
I need to check on my son, but go as far away as you can.
I'm sorry.
Out of the way, asshole.
Hey. Please, not a word to anyone, okay?
-Please, take this. -No, I can't.
Thank you.
I'd have a drink, but…
Thank you.
Hey.
You're not like this because of the miracle girl.
Tell me.
I'm your sister.
Emiliano was responsible for the accident.
For Rodrigo's death.
Emiliano left the stake loose because he was answering a business call.
He let Moncho get arrested, then bought his silence, sis.
He finally grew some balls and confessed to me.
Hold on a second, so Emiliano had Moncho killed?
He didn't get that far. At least that's what he says.
I don't know what to believe anymore.
What are you gonna do?
Other than getting a divorce? I don't know.
Emiliano swore he would turn himself in.
If he doesn't, I'll arrest him myself, end of story.
I don't want to hear from him again.
Rodrigo died, sis.
So, my husband is dead to me now.
Shit, Dani… Do you think David knows about it?
Because that would make him an accomplice, and I…
He would have said something, or I'd notice-- I don't know.
Yes, sweetheart.
Gabo was the only one worth a damn in this family.
But he was murdered.
Can you fucking explain why you were involved in drug matters?
You can't even handle mescal.
I'm not involved in anything. They're making this up.
Are you covering for someone?
No.
Santos says they got you picking up someone running out of a dealer's place.
I was just passing through.
By a dealer's place?
No. Mrs. Daniela chased us and arrested me.
-What? Daniela arrested you herself? -Yes, but without evidence.
There was nothing in the car, and the tests on me won't show anything.
What'd you get yourself into?
Nothing.
Fine.
I'll speak to Sanoja so they let you out.
If you're lying, I'm gonna beat the shit out of you.
Lucía!
Sweetheart, are you okay? You sure they didn't do anything to you?
I'm fine, but the guy went all crazy. It was horrible.
Must be because I arrested his son.
-You arrested Alex? -Yes.
-Why? -Drug dealing.
What? No, that is not true. Alex is not into that.
I was shocked too, but if he was clean, why was he fleeing?
-No, Mom! -I know you two have something going on.
I don't want to imagine you knew about this gang of drug dealers.
No! This is wrong. You need to get him out!
Lucía, look into my eyes. Do you know something?
We've been after these guys for a while.
All I know is you've got the wrong guy, Mom.
-I need to see him. -It's not a good time.
I want you to stay away from him.
Alex is innocent, God damn it!
Are you hiding something?
Lucía, I'm talking to you! Come back here.
Emiliano, Charro knows everything. You need to leave your house.
He's gonna kill you.
-How does he know? -I don't know, you gotta leave.
-Where are you? -At Javi's.
-Daniela threw me out. You okay? -Shit.
Stay there, I doubt he'll go get you there.
I'll call you back.
-Daniela, it's likely Charro will go-- -I'm actually looking for the guy now.
If he wants to get back at me for arresting his son, that's fine, but--
He's like this because he knows it was me.
Please, let me handle this.
Are you for real? You're responsible for his son's death.
You think you'll solve this with an arrangement like you did with Moncho?
The asshole barged into our home!
-What? -Lucía was here, alone.
Is Lucía okay?
Scared, shaken.
Asking questions!
Daniela, listen to me.
I fear what this guy is capable of. Let me handle this.
Please, I don't need your protection.
This time, though, I'll listen to you.
Time for you to face the consequences.
I only ask that you stay away from us.
It's clear that the closer you are, the more tragedy we endure.
Where is he?
The bosses aren't here. I don't know when they'll be back.
Tell your boss I'm also looking for him to deal with this fucking mess now.
What?
What happened to you? Baby, are you okay?
-I was mugged. -Mugged, how?
-We should go to the hospital. -I'm fine.
Let's go. We should report this to the police.
Pack whatever you can, and let's go to a hotel.
What? Wait!
When I escaped, I ran over one of them!
They shot at me. They've got my wallet with my ID.
They know where we live. They'll come through the door soon!
Just look at you! We need to go to a hospital now!
We need to report this to the police!
-Are you listening? -Don't you get it? They're gonna kill me.
-Get your things, let's go! -What do you mean?
-Move! -God damn it, okay!
When are they letting Alex go?
You know him. He'd never do something like that.
WELCOME TO SANTA CRUZ - LAKE TOWN
What are you doing?
-Give me your fucking phone. -What?
The fucking phone!
Fucking shit!
-Get out. -No.
Get out, God damn it!
-No! -Out of the fucking car!
How could you fucking do it, Lupe?!
You fucked another guy!
I work my fucking ass off every single day for you!
I'm sorry. It was a mistake.
You fucking…
I felt so lonely. I miss my baby…
-And hitting me doesn't help. -So now it's my fault?
Is it my fault that you're a fucking whore?
Did I tell you to jump on that asshole's dick?
No. It is not your fault.
It's not your fault, it was mine. Please forgive me.
I love you, baby.
Don't you fucking dare to do something like this to me again.
And worse, you're an idiot.
Idiot! You're not even thinking!
Think Peyote only follows you around?
Don't you know I can see all you do on the phone?
Know how I found out? Take a guess!
-I don't… -I saw you, you idiot!
You let yourself be recorded by a fucking camera!
You couldn't even pull it off in secret!
You had to make me look like an idiot!
It won't happen again. Forgive me.
Take off your shoes.
Take off your goddamn shoes!
Come on.
Give them to me.
Take off your clothes.
-No, Charro, please. -Take off your fucking clothes!
Hurry!
I bought this! Right?
Is that what you wanted?
Stupid piece of shit!
Now you walk straight home like a fucking street whore.
Charro, no, please.
Dad, the bouncy house isn't ready yet!
You said you'd take care of the stake.
To answer a fucking call?
Dad!
I hope that the price for your son's death was worth it, asshole.
You're a joke of a man.
Where is that upright man I fell in love with?
Can't you see, dumbass?
Alex got arrested. The only one who had nothing to do with this.
What can I do?
-Ask the cops to let him go? -We have to do something.
Let's calm down.
Alex's dad is loaded.
He can get him out easily, even tonight.
Right, and if they find out he was with us?
Your asshole boyfriend better not tell a thing to the cops, or he'll fucking pay!
Nico, I'm the one who can spill the beans, so you better pray that Alex is released.
Sweetheart.
What's wrong? Are you okay?
Yes, I just had a dumb issue with Salomé. You?
I just wanted to tell you that your dad won't be here for a while.
What? What happened? Did you have a fight?
It's late. I'm tired.
-I'll tell you tomorrow. -But…
Everything's gonna be okay.
-It's fine, baby. -But…
Shouldn't my attorney be here if you want to question me?
We're offering you a deal.
Just tell us who the leaders of the gang are.
Who did you go see there?
No one. I stopped because I saw the mess, but I have nothing to do with them.
Your dad is part of this, right? That's why he made so much money.
He has always been in construction.
So why did you all flee from Jalisco?
Did you run out of cement?
Your dad had issues with his partners, so he started his own business.
The construction company is just a front.
If you are so eager to know about my father, why don't you ask him?
Don't forget that truth and shit…
they always float.
Give us this day our daily bread,
and forgive us our trespasses,
as we forgive those who…
Help!
As we forgive those who trespass against us.
Help!
Shit…
I'll never forgive you for this, Charro.
Damn you.
How many whores have you fucked, and I've put up with it?
And lead us not into temptation,
but deliver us from evil.
I can't believe we're doing this. I'm so freaking stressed.
Did you notice the lady, how she stared? And you with the hood like a criminal.
ALERT - MOVEMENT DETECTED
There's no one here.
I can't believe this asshole's gone.
I'd say he told Mr. Lobo you were looking for him.
I think they all took off.
It's fine.
If they won't confront me, we'll get their bitches.
But someone's gonna pay.
So why was the solution to come here? What's here?
What's wrong? You look pale.
After everything I've been through…
No, please tell me what we're doing here.
You're a lawyer. You know what to do. Let's see a doctor.
-Report this! -We're not reporting anything!
They tried to kidnap me, alright?
-They may know about the business deal. -Crazy.
-Honey… -No, wait!
You told me you were mugged!
Then you said you ran someone over, and you got shot at.
Now it's a kidnapping?
You don't want doctors or cops. What the hell?
I'm very confused, Carla! I don't know what happened!
Are you doubting me?
You knew, didn't you?
That Emiliano's responsible for the accident.
How did you know?
-Who told you? -Oh no.
Maybe you forgot, his wife is my sister.
-How could you hide this from me? -I didn't hide anything, babe.
You're pregnant. I didn't want to stress you.
Please, do not insult my intelligence.
You kept quiet because of the business deal.
That's all you care about.
-But-- -Just tell me the truth.
Did you two have Moncho killed?
What? That's nonsense!
We had nothing to do with Moncho's death.
I swear, if you're involved,
I won't ever forgive you.
-Baby, but… -No.
Dad?
What happened? Why did you two fight?
We should talk about it in person, honey.
Don't worry, we'll be fine. We'll figure it out.
I just wanted to make sure you were fine.
I'm fine, I guess.
I just miss you.
I miss you too, sweetie. I'm sorry.
-The thing with Charro is on me. -You?
I can't understand what you did to make him so angry.
I just called to hear your voice and tell you that…
That I love you, sweetie.
I love you too, Dad.
Don't worry.
He won't attack you again. Not him nor anyone else.
I will protect you. Always.
Always, no matter what.
I love you.
Open up!
You've got to do something.
My house is flooded with journalists and photographers.
Starting with Carla Robles.
She's harassing my daughter to feature her on her shitty news site.
I understand you're upset, Mr. Vallejo, but I can't do anything about it.
We do have freedom of speech.
Not if they trespass on private property, exposing and harassing a nine-year-old.
Can't you do anything about that?
Fine, I'll send a patrol car to monitor.
I appreciate it, chief.
I do have a question.
Sure.
Is there anyone among you who ordered the death of Moncho Gómez?
So now I'm doing your job?
Yes?
Hi, how are you?
It's not a good moment right now…
Fine. Thank you for calling.
Look, I don't believe it.
Three million visits on my story about the miracle girl.
Three million, can you believe it?
I'm, like, famous now. I could write a book about it.
A colleague called. He's representing Fabián Vallejo in a lawsuit.
-Who is he suing? -You.
Before Human Rights, for how you handled the case of his daughter Paula.
No… Why-- But he can't--
-Didn't I tell you? -You didn't--
-I did tell you! -So now it's my fault? Ugh.
Stupid.
I'm going nuts.
You have reached Emiliano Lobo. I can't take your call right now.
Emiliano, it's useless to confront Charro.
He's far too violent.
Forget what I said. Let's solve this another way.
Hello?
Javier, do you know where Emiliano is? He's not answering.
I really couldn't say. I'm glad you called.
Hope you can patch things up. Love you both.
You know the truth. You're his accomplice.
Accomplice? No, Daniela.
I'm his friend.
Okay?
By the way, Brenda knows nothing of this.
In her condition, I'd rather have it stay that way.
It's so easy for you all to hide the shit.
What happened was an accident, and what he did next…
In the end, we humans believe we'll know how to react in extreme situations,
but we need training for that.
The truth is, no one trains us on how to lose a child.
Your empathy has a lot of zeroes behind it.
You just don't want to lose your million-dollar deal.
Too many people know this truth.
What do you mean by that?
Charro knows everything. I'm afraid he'll go and kill Emiliano.
Lupita, are you okay? What happened?
What are you doing here, fucker?
Where's your husband?
Go fuck yourself.
Showing your face now? You fucking coward.
Don't you go near my family. Your problem is with me.
You're absolutely right.
Didn't you want Gabo's killer dead?
There you have him. This asshole.
You motherfucker!
You'll pay right now.
I have training. I barely touched you, asshole.
Motherfucker!
Bitch! That asshole killed your son too.
I know that, but at some point, we need to start doing things right.
Let's go.
Go hide behind your bitch. I'll fuck you both.
You're welcome at the station.
Then, you can answer a few questions my Jalisco colleagues have for you.
Don't ever come near my daughter again.
-Let's go. -Son of a bitch.
-I'll take you to the hospital. -Like hell!
You do know that Charro won't stop until he gets payback for his son, right?
He couldn't do it today, but he will try tomorrow or any other day.
I know.
You know something?
I also wanted to empty my gun on you.
I'm sorry, it's true.
But you're the father of my children.
You know how hard this is for me?
Rodrigo's death wasn't enough?
What will I do when Lucía finds out?
-Baby. My love. -What will I do?
My love.
It's disgusting the pity I feel for myself.
I don't know how to go back.
-I don't know the way back. -Me neither.
Me neither.
I just need you to understand…
that I never wanted to hurt my child.
Not my son, ever.
Accidents do happen.
We've all been careless at some point.
But, Emiliano, the size of this mistake…
The consequences of this disgrace…
Fuck, the goddamn pain.
I don't know if this can be forgiven.
What are you gonna do?
If I turn myself in, which I want to do, Daniela…
But if I turn myself in now, there will be a huge scandal.
That will make the gringos cancel the deal.
-You're seriously not saying this. -It will pass, listen.
They'll cancel the deal, and not just that…
-I don't give a fuck! -They'll fine us!
The fine is an insane amount of money.
-Let it all go to hell then! -It won't go to hell just like that!
It can't get any worse, understand this.
I can't leave you with no means to survive! Nor Javier nor David!
And by extension, your sister and Brenda, I just can't!
-What's this? Emotional blackmail? -For God's sake!
What blackmail, Daniela? No!
I don't want to make things worse. Don't want to, I can't! That's all.
Things can't get any worse.
You're being relentless.
Actions have consequences!
We all make mistakes. No one cares about the cross I'm bearing.
You said it yourself, we all make mistakes.
You fucked Ulises once, you cheated, and I…
-What? -My pride…
-No way. -I know it's not the same.
You're not saying this to me right now.
It has nothing to do with it.
How dare you!
So low.
Yes.
You're absolutely right.
LOCAL POLICE
Walk.
Let go.
-Shut up. -I said to let go.
You're not saying one word, you hear?
-Let me go, asshole. -Shut up.
You won't set foot in that police station, you hear?
If you go in…
You filmed us fucking?
Look how nice you look doing a line.
You've been warned.
Speak up, and we both go down.
Come on in.
Lobo, I missed you already.
Looks like it's not the brightest of days.
Are you reporting whoever did this to you?
I'm turning myself in.
Come again?
Moncho Gómez wasn't involved.
What happened was my fault.
I'm responsible for the death of the children.
Including my son.
Subtitle translation by: Francel Diaz