A NETFLIX ORIGINAL SERIES
[man reading] We are aware that, at this moment,
you are in danger of being voted out as the president of the Malvar Group.
That is why we are happy to give you some information
about certain financial issues involving Mr. Enrique Wilson.
The threat of taking this information public
will no doubt make him change his vote at the next board meeting.
[line ringing]
Remember, what benefits you benefits us.
[doorman] Mr. Genovés, good morning. What can I do for you?
The letter you slipped under my door. Who gave it to you?
[doorman] No one.
It was waiting at reception for you.
I didn't call because it was so early.
Why do you ask?
Just curious. Thanks.
Have a good day.
Have a nice day, Mr. Genovés.
[secretary] Patricia Sánchez Elvira?
[woman] Yes.
Yes. Javier Ruiz Gómez-Luján?
-No. -No.
Sabino Rojas Bustos?
-Yes. -Yes.
Dolores Bernal Landiríbar?
Yes.
[secretary] Yes.
Enrique Wilson Malvar?
No.
-No. -[Sabino] Enrique?
Santiago Garrido Balderas?
-No. -[Sabino] Enrique?
[secretary] No.
-Eloísa de Celis Ferrer? -No.
[secretary] No.
All right, the vote for this special session has been completed.
And given that the motion to discharge has not attained a majority,
Mr. Víctor Genovés will continue his duties as CEO of the Malvar Group.
[cell phone vibrating]
The session will be adjourned upon signing of the minutes by each member.
M. OF M. NEW TEXT MESSAGE
[phone lines ringing]
[banging]
PASEO DEL PRADO, TEN MINUTES
[cell phone ringing]
[suspenseful music playing]
[reporter on TV] People are expressing their indignation
regarding the reform of the health care system
and the lack of sensitivity shown by the government
concerning their complaints.
DEMONSTRATION AGAINST LATEST HEALTH REFORM
Right now, there are over 400,000 people demonstrating,
according to protest organizers,
180,000 according to the government. Given the size of the crowds…
[Natalia] I'm calling the Commissioner to sign off on this.
[Conte] Don't call.
[reporter] That number does appear to be quite low.
There's no time, Alfredo.
-Don't call. I'll take responsibility. -What are you saying?
The protocol is getting people out of there
and we're talking about quarter million of them.
It's too risky. Don't call.
Yes.
[crowd chanting] Show us your badge number!
Protesting is our only weapon!
[reporter] The protests have so far been very peaceful,
perhaps in reaction to the government's attempt to associate these demonstrators
to recent incidents of rioting and destruction of property
which have been flaring up sporadically in recent weeks.
[Natalia] Eight minutes to go.
[reporter] Nevertheless, the police presence on the ground is everywhere…
It's their decision Alfredo. But we have to make the call right now.
We can't just cross arms and watch it on TV.
Someone is about to die.
I think we can go now.
Technically, we're supposed to have the signature of the chairman,
before we can adjourn the meeting.
[reporter] And as you can see, their faces absolutely glowing
with hope and pride at the sheer magnitude attained by this movement.
And right now thousands and thousands of protesters
are shouting slogans in unison.
[chanting continues]
[Natalia] Wait one second.
The Commissioner is on hold.
[reporter] …other demonstrations around Spain are reportedly just as impressive.
[woman] Seven minutes.
[reporter] But there are still people on Atocha,
where the demonstration gathered an hour ago
and completely filled the Paseo del Prado.
We are hearing that others are joining the march as it progresses,
which would explain why police have been obligated
to divert traffic in several places.
All right, let's tell them.
[Natalia] I'll put the Chief Inspector on.
Yes, sir.
A credible threat of an attack,
near Paseo del Prado,
seven minutes from now.
[sirens blare]
[reporter] Something is going on.
Police vans are making their way through the crowd,
apparently in response to some sort of altercation.
[crowd clamoring]
Anti-riot police are exiting armored vehicles,
and are perhaps attempting to evacuate.
But we are trying to confirm that, but so far that is not confirmed.
Hang on. Police are aggressively dispersing protesters.
[crowd yelling]
They are, at the very least, attempting to clear the Paseo del Prado,
near Neptuno Square.
To repeat, police have begun dispersing demonstrators.
And now there are reports that the same thing is happening
at Cibeles, near City Hall.
Authorities have yet to confirm it but it is a certainty at this point
that police are trying to disperse the demonstration
against the health care overhaul, and they are doing it quite forcefully.
This is a completely disproportionate response
to a demonstration which, as we said,
had been entirely peaceful up to this point.
Riot police are using a lot of force,
and stampedes are occurring at various points
along the path of the march.
There are many people who've been knocked down
and are laying in the street.
And now a few protesters have turned to face off with the police,
although the vast majority are doing what they can to flee the violence.
And now… now there appears to be one protester on the ground
and motionless.
One individual, abandoned by the flow of demonstrators.
And right now he appears to be unconscious,
and does not seem to be responding to officers
who are gathered around him, checking his condition.
[turns off TV]
The individual is still laying on the ground at this time,
apparently unconscious and absolutely motionless.
No one dares to move him.
Officers have now cordoned off the area,
they are allowing a nearby ambulance to approach.
For the most part, the demonstration has dispersed.
The Neptuno area has, at this time, been completely cleared
by law enforcement officers.
The ambulance has now reached the fallen protester, who remains motionless.
Bravo!
[applause continues]
Send that.
Víctor.
I don't know how you did it, but…
I'm sure it wasn't clean.
I hope it's for the best.
Well, it's a new day.
See you tomorrow at the conference.
[Daniel] Yeah, yeah, don't worry.
Look, I gotta go now. I'm sorry.
Víctor, the phone hasn't stopped ringing.
-Some people are really-- -Not now, Daniel.
Of course, but I was hoping you'd tell me how you did it, huh?
[anchor] We come to you now with our live coverage
of the ongoing incidents taking place right now
near the Prado promenade.
We have now learned the name of the person
who is being called the "first casualty of the Spanish Revolt".
Javier Piñares, 34,
father of two children, three and five years old.
He came to Madrid to protest health care sector reforms.
[door opens]
I just got off the phone with the Minister.
I'd have given them your head if they wanted it.
But they don't.
Christ, Alfredo. What a mess.
Do you know how many superiors I have now, since the restructuring?
Three.
If you count the Secretary General and the Minister of Justice,
that's five leaders.
With me, it's six.
That makes six superior officers closing ranks to cover your ass.
Which is entirely understandable, provided you guarantee me
that our guys aren't responsible for the death of that protester.
The media thinks we are.
Everybody thinks we are.
Can you guarantee we're not?
-The text message was clear-- -What text message?
An anonymous message with the name of the street?
That's all you have.
I'll repeat my question.
Can you personally guarantee our guys weren't responsible for this?
[sighs]
You have two accidents, one suicidal lunatic
and a couple of emails.
Your Minions of Midas are within an inch of being non-existent.
What if they only exist in this executive's overworked imagination?
Or yours, Alfredo,
which would be worse.
And next time you come to me before you call it in, Christ!
I bought a bottle of wine I can't afford. [chuckles]
You shouldn't have. Come in.
We have a lot to celebrate, right?
You're still chairman. You gotta tell me how you did it.
I didn't do a thing.
This morning you were out and you didn't do a thing?
Looks like Enrique Wilson's opinion changed, that's all.
Or he was bluffing all along.
Is something wrong?
No.
Shouldn’t you be more excited about it?
I am excited about it.
And really exhausted.
Aren't you?
Dead on my feet.
We should really sleep tonight, huh?
Well, you know…
We'll see about that.
Hmm?
[whispers] I know what happened.
You do?
Now you're my boss again.
-We can't keep this up forever! -[laughs]
It's really not a joke.
It really bothers me.
But I've decided to…
think about it a few days.
Then make a decision.
[State Secretary on TV] When there is clear and present danger,
evacuation of the area is standard procedure.
Clearly well-established police contingencies were followed here.
That's all the information we can give you right now.
Let me just add, I will not go easy on those responsible for this tragedy.
-Yes? -[reporter 2] Thanks.
Is it true that police responsible for security at the demonstration
received a warning of an imminent terrorist attack?
All we can confirm right now is that a violent group
infiltrated the demonstration causing a stampede.
[reporter 3] Madam Secretary, that stampede only began
after the evacuation of the square was initiated.
Police had already received the warning.
Sure, but look, a complete investigation is underway.
From what I'm hearing that warning had nothing to do
with the fatal accident which caused the death…
Alfredo…
I'm sending the guys home.
They just finished a double shift.
[State Secretary] Rest assured, we are aware of how serious these issues are.
We have taken the measure…
You should go home and get some rest.
…social unrest and the damage which has been done
to certain institutions, to the economy, and to the citizens themselves.
Let me just take this moment to thank our brave police…
[Diego] We'll have to take a detour.
They closed some streets after what happened last night.
You heard about it?
They burned lots of cars, set fire to dumpsters.
Even a police station.
Because of the kid who died. The protester, you know?
Excuse me, sir.
Are you planning to have lunch at Montes?
You eat there a lot on Fridays.
What?
That's the day I go for a checkup.
Right around lunch time too.
My appointment is right near Montes.
I could drop you off, and pick you up when I'm done?
That'll work out fine. Remind me.
[Víctor] Good management hasn't brought us to this point.
Neither has our considerable experience in business.
What brought us here today, more than anything else,
is faith in our own principles and our people.
A company that’s proud of its identity and proud of the society that embraced it,
that company has to take care of the land that nurtured it.
And The National Observer is our contribution to that.
For this reason,
for as long as I serve as chairman,
we will not throw in the towel.
Or compromise the newspaper’s integrity.
We'll defend it, continue to preserve its true essence.
It's what makes us different.
The platform and its content…
Did he tell you what the board did to him?
Why do you think he’d tell me?
…is not the content that will define us. It’s The Observer!
The Observer is what defines us
because it's proof of our commitment.
And people will always trust us
'cause we’ve earned that trust.
Antonio Malvar knew this.
And the market knows it.
The entire world is scrambling to buy stock in our Group now
because it's something they can have faith in.
[applause]
[applause continues]
[Luis] Go.
-Sorry, not right now. -Need anything?
No, really. I'll be all right, thanks anyway.
[Mónica] Hey!
[Víctor] Let's go. Let's go.
[panting]
-Are you okay? -Yeah.
I just… I just need to get out of here.
-Is there an exit that way? -Yeah…
[continues panting]
-Hey! -[groans]
[Mónica] Okay, okay, breathe.
[gasps]
[grunts]
Just breathe. Come over here. Here.
[gasps]
Do you wanna go to the hospital?
[exhaling loudly]
[grunts]
Take me to your house.
Take me to your house, Mónica.
Okay.
[newscaster] Serious questions have been raised
about the role of police in our society
and an enormous public outcry has caused the resignation
of the Deputy Commissioner of National Police,
following the death of Javier Piñares during yesterday's demonstration.
Here’s Salvador Yague, president of NRP.
[Salvador] While the wealth gap continues to grow,
and despite the lavish lifestyles of the rich,
police have dedicated most of their time
and precious public resources to the protection of private property.
WE WON'T FORGET
I WON'T FORGET
Good evening, sir. Can I see some identification?
Sorry, inspector.
JUSTICE
ALWAYS IN OUR HEARTS, YOU'RE INCREDIBLE
WE AREN'T RESENTFUL BUT WE'LL REMEMBER
WE'RE ALL JAVIER PIÑARES
[car horns honking]
[honking continues]
[man yelling] Murderers!
[honking]
[gasps loudly]
[strangled breathing]
Víctor?
[gasping]
[grunts]
[gasps]
What's wrong?
Sorry, I didn't mean to wake you.
-Are you all right? -Yeah.
Mónica…
I don't… I don't want you to think that you're not important to me.
or-- or that you're not…
You need some space?
A few days.
I need a few days.
I'm sorry. I imagined I could cope with everything,
just look at you and smile.
but I can't.
I can't.
There are…
There are some things going on in my life I need to resolve.
[computer beeps]
[beeps]
MURDERED
MARTYR
[crowd yelling]
"THE SPANISH REVOLT" INTENSIFIES
[news anchor] Altercations,
looting,
twenty-three wounded,
192 arrested.
All that just yesterday,
the third day after the tragic death. of Javier Piñares.
And that's how things are in Spain tonight,
Wednesday October 25th,
the local news is next. Thank you for watching.
[woman] And we're out.
That’s a wrap. Thank you, everyone! Thanks.
-Thank you. -Okay, great.
Well, let’s go grab some food…
How is it going, Mónica?
You gotta tell us,
did they give you any shit for that piece on Industrial?
Nothing we can't handle ourselves.
Are you sure?
Ask me, I think some of that stuff sounded pretty…
credible.
Because you get confused by the complexity of the financials
and they take advantage to spin the story.
Right, right.
And Valente is a saint who gave it up because he has a conscience.
Like everybody else at The Observer.
Shut your mouth, Jaime.
[Luis] Yeah, I was just going to call you.
Do you know why Valente spoke on the record?
No…
I don't know.
Luis, tell me you were as surprised as I that he corroborated the story.
It was a complete surprise to you, right?
Mónica, you haven't heard, have you?
What?
Alfaad is dead.
They found him with his hands tied and a bullet in the back of his head.
They didn't even bother to hide it.
That was fast.
I'm very sorry.
-Come in. -Okay.
[inaudible]
Get your fucking hands off me!
How are the interrogations going?
We've got 87 protesters as possible suspects.
Only four of them had suspicious stories. Barely suspicious.
In fact, most of them made voluntary statements.
The selection is only a fifth of those we identified,
and we identified only about a tenth of those present.
I'm aware of that.
You wanna know what's funny?
Nobody we're questioning thinks we're investigating the leak to the media.
They all think that was an excuse to break up the demonstration.
On direct government orders.
Would you bet on any of the four?
No.
Thanks for the good news, Raúl.
[Natalia] I've got more.
[Raúl] Good luck, Alfredo.
We got the man in the parking lot. He's a former work friend of Diego.
Still owes him money for a car he bought a few months ago.
He's paying it off under the table.
It was an installment in the envelope. Nothing of interest.
What about the chauffeur? Should we stay on him?
I’ve got a lot of people I’m surveilling.
And probably the only thing Diego did was take a dump in Genovés's house.
-Huh? -[shatters]
I have to go now.
Sorry, son. You startled me.
You forgot I was still here, didn't you?
No, no, no, no, Marcos.
Marcos, no. Actually, I've been thinking.
What if you and I go for a hike on Saturday? Huh?
It's been a while since we did that, right?
You feel like doing some walking this weekend?
I heard about this trail in Segovia, it's supposed to be nice. You'll love it.
All right?
All right, I'll take you to your mom's now. Okay?
Saturday. Don't forget, okay?
I'll get you about eight.
Sound good?
Hmm…
You decided you were gonna drink in front of me?
Yes.
Want one?
Come on, it'll give us the strength to finish that article.
It has really been a shit week.
Exactly.
To Alfaad.
Could you do that?
What?
Doing what he did, knowing it would mean he’d be killed.
No way, I'm not a hero. No, no.
Although guilt sometimes tends to push us to some desperate acts.
No?
He'd been collaborating with that regime for a long time.
A lot of people died on his watch.
My sins are nowhere near as large as his,
but they weigh me down.
Tell me a little about your sins.
What are they?
Let's just say…
this job has meant I've had to make ethical choices
that I'm not proud of.
I don't know if it was guilt that motivated Alfaad.
What, then?
The day I was there…
he made me think he had this burning desire
to give meaning to his life, through this story. I mean…
To make sense of who he was.
And you?
You got a couple of sins on your own conscience lately, don't you?
You're going to leave me for him, right?
Seems like he's already out the door.
I'm such a loser.
[chuckles]
My mother thinks so.
-[laughing] -She says I’m a horrible pain in the ass.
[Luis laughing, coughing]
[computer beeps]
[inaudible]
Would you like me to leave you something to eat?
Gloria…
Yesterday I saw you speak to Diego. On the cameras.
What you guys talk about?
Nothing, really. Nonsense. I forgot already.
Sure was a long time for you to forget about.
I'll tell you but promise me you won't say anything to him.
Sure, I promise.
He asked about your girlfriend, the new one, the journalist.
What about her?
Did she live here,
and did she come here when you weren't at home and…
That's all.
Fine.
Should I make you something to eat or not?
I don't know, Gloria. I don't know.
When you get done I should already be back.
[Víctor] What?
I have my doctor's visit that I mentioned the other day.
Right, sure.
[man reading] Dear Mr. Genovés,
Have you ever wondered how you got here?
How you've attained your position on the ladder of power?
Do you think you really earned your way up there?
Mr. Genovés?
This letter came for you.
Who gave it to you?
I don't know, just some kid.
Regardless, as you enjoy your lunch, please be aware
that we are working tirelessly, very close to you,
working for you.
Step outside right now and contemplate your work.
-[loud crash] -[car alarm blaring]
[man] Get an ambulance!
That's Toni, the neighbors' kid.
Go get some help!
[man reading] Do you still think you can defeat us?
[car alarm blaring]
There will be another victim at the end of the month.
And another every five days until the end of your life,
or the end of your fortune.
Think it over, Mister Genovés.
In a world conceived for those who best adapt, who shall survive?
Sooner or later, you'll realize that we are the product of social selection,
the natural order of things you and everyone else accepts.
[police siren wailing]
We are the future. We are inevitable.
Cordially yours,
The Minions of Midas.
Conte.
They just warned me, yeah.
-Welcome. -Inspector.
-I got this, Tucho. Thanks. -Thanks.
[Natalia] Mr. Genovés.
Got the letter?
Yeah.
Thanks.
[Conte] The restaurant building has a pretty big rooftop area,
and the kid went up there a lot to play.
Once again, all indications are it was accidental.
And not even the existence of this letter would prove the contrary.
How about Diego, did you check it? Did he see a doctor?
We're looking into it.
I'm having somebody look at his phone activity, to be sure.
-I thought you were having him followed. -Look…
for the moment all we really know about your chauffeur
is that he spent an hour in the garage and had a brief conversation
with your cleaning woman.
That might be seen as a normal part of his duties as your bodyguard.
Diego knew for a few days I'd be eating at that restaurant.
He dropped me there, went to the appointment
and came back when it was over.
We’ll know pretty soon if he actually saw the doctor.
-Did he bring you here? -Yeah.
Yeah, I just told him I had to make a witness statement.
Good. Just leave it at that for the moment.
VICTIM 5 26/10/20 MONTES DE GALICIA
[Conte] How about I buy you a beer?
I know it might seem it's a little early for this.
But I assure you it can help you get through such a difficult time.
That's Toni's mom and dad.
Víctor Genovés was at Montes having lunch. He volunteered to make a statement.
[sobbing]
Thank you very much.
[Raúl] Please excuse us.
[continues sobbing]
[Conte] Don't you get the feeling that the Minions of Midas know us well,
that they know how the police department works, how to get to you?
That they know exactly how the system works?
You talking about the letters they sent?
About everything.
I'm talking about their ability to make their crimes
seem like unremarkable events,
to make them blend in with normal everyday deaths.
I'm talking about the lucidity they demonstrate.
I'm not saying they're not a ruthless bunch of criminals, but that…
That way they write their letters like in the old days of the revolution.
Like they’re a group of commandos from the Spanish Revolt.
-You saying that it's ideological? -I don't know. It could be.
For them this is a pretty good business deal. Right?
Money in exchange for a clear conscience.
I keep wondering if perhaps they chose you
because you're a successful businessman with lots of assets,
but also one with a conscience.
I don’t ever understand you, Inspector.
It’s one thing to do business. But killing people is something very different.
For the Minions of Midas it seems there's a fine line between killing for money
and letting someone die in order to hold on to your money.
If you’re suggesting that I pay them
because you're incapable of stopping this carnage,
just please do me a favor. Say it to my face.
That's not what I'm suggesting, Mr. Genovés.
But the murder of a child is as painful for us as it is for you.
Well, then why don't you start by asking how much it's costing them
to kill people in the way they've been doing it?
Instead of focusing on the revolt why don’t you ask yourself,
who could have that kind of money?
We're looking into that too, believe me.
You have someone in mind?
This conversation is ridiculous. Do your fucking job, Inspector.
Sorry, I don't have any cash on me.
[sighs]
[Diego] Life can be so messed up.
I'm so sorry about what happened.
What a coincidence… the day of my appointment.
It must've been horrible.
Don't worry about it.
[cell phone vibrating]
-Yeah? -[Conte] Are you with Diego?
Yeah.
Just listen. Don't say a word.
We tracked Diego's location history.
He didn't go to the doctor. He went to your penthouse.
Are you headed there now?
-Yes. -How long till you get there?
Not long.
Great. Don't do a thing, Mr. Genovés.
I'm sending some officers to pick him up. They'll be there in a few minutes.
Do you hear me?
Yeah.
Good. All you have to do is stay calm
and act like this phone call never happened.
Okay.
-We'll talk about it. -Okay, thank you.
What time should I pick you up tomorrow?
I don't know yet. I'll call you.
[Diego] All right.
Diego, can you come here a second?
Sure.
[car door closes]
You knew it was gonna happen, didn't you?
What?
[Víctor] That boy. You knew
What did I know?
You left me at that restaurant because you're working for them.
[Diego] Who's "them"?
The Minions of Midas.
I don't know any Midas.
Yeah, of course not.
What did you do? The day you came when I was gone?
And don't give me that shit about the file again,
you were inside for 45 minutes.
-Why'd you ask Gloria about Mónica? -What's this about?
-Tell me the truth. -That is the truth--
-Tell me the truth! -Or what? What'll you do?
[grunts]
What the hell are you thinking, you piece of shit?
You can make fun of me? Huh?
[groans]
Who are they, you son of a bitch?
-Ah! -Who are they?
You're out of your mind!
-Who? -I don't know!
-I said who are they! -I don't know! Ah!
[groans]
-How'd they contact you? -I don't know, stop it.
How'd they make contact with you?
-[gasping] -Tell me the fucking truth!
-Tell me! -Stop please.
-Tell me the fucking truth! -[whimpers]
-[sobbing] -[panting]
[sirens approaching]
[sobs]
-Hey! -[woman laughing]
Ladies and gentlemen of the board,
I asked you here today because I want you to understand
that I have gigantic eyebrows.
The most important thing in golf…
is the drive…
and the action of the posterior. Got it?
You got to really stick your ass out.
-[woman] Yeah? Very nice. -[Diego] Mm-hmm.
Like my club? Do you like my golf club?
[woman] Yeah.
Yeah? You want to feel it?
[woman] Mm-hmm.
What’s up from the sky! [laughs]
[whooping]
[sighs]
That's the only thing I did.
I never stole anything
or hurt anybody.
When did you start sneaking into your boss' residence? Hmm?
[Diego] Five months ago, maybe six.
Soon after I started working for him I guess.
It wasn't like it was every day.
Have you ever shared the videos with anyone?
A couple of guys I work with, just for laughs.
Or else to try to impress a girl.
Like that was my house.
What?
Is that really so immoral?
Place is a palace and nobody uses it!
That guy's a boring dick.
Always acting all friendly and warm, but he's got a stick in his ass.
Fucking arrogant prick.
He thinks he's God because he got lucky and inherited a fortune!
[Natalia] Did you know your company
recently installed security cameras in the home of Mr. Genovés?
-Did you know that? -No. But I don't care. Get me?
Can I go now?
I'm going to the police station to report I was assaulted.
Fucking piece of shit.
You go anywhere near a police station, I’ll smash your fucking head in, Diego.
He won't report it, you don't have to worry.
But you better not do anything stupid like that again.
If you have any doubts or suspicions whatsoever,
just call me and tell me. Okay?
Better get a little rest. Looks like you really need it.
I'll get someone to drive you home.
[birds chirping]
So on the way back we can go to the lake?
Yeah, but it's not a lake. It's a reservoir.
-[wood cracks] -[yells]
Marcos!
Ah!
-Marcos, it's nothing. Let me see. -[moaning]
Let me see where you're hurt. Just let me take a look, Marcos.
-It’s gonna be all right. Let’s see it. -[screams]
Marcos, let me see the wound, come on.
Marcos, let me see it!
-[groans] -Marcos!
Marcos! Marcos! Show me your leg!
[sobs]
[Marcos] I'm sorry, Dad.
[Víctor] I'm sorry, son. I'm sorry.
I never wanted this.
The inheritance…
[continues sobbing]
I didn't want…
I didn't want all the responsibility.
It'll be all right, Dad. I know you're busy with work.
See you on Wednesday.
Can you give me a hug?
-Bye. -Bye.
Marcos…
Not a word to your mom, okay?
All right?
I’ve got something to tell you.
[inaudible]
Give me the update.
[Natalia] They're very tired. And pissed off. All of them.
It's a lot of pressure, Alfredo.
The investigation, Natalia.
The autopsy does show some signs of struggle,
but nothing that's conclusive.
Could've gotten it horsing around this morning at school.
We're still completing the report but for now nobody saw a thing.
No witnesses.
It's like everyone in this town is busy with something else.
What the fuck is happening, Natalia?
Why do we come up with nothing?
What am I doing wrong? Tell me.
Do you think I'm losing my mind or that the Minions of Midas are gods?
Well, maybe I should resign. I could leave you in charge.
Do you think you'd sleep any better?
Five people dead, Natalia.
Five fucking people dead.
Yesterday they murdered a kid.
We're doing everything that there is to do.
We followed all the protocols and more.
We have 50 officers working for us. All of them doing double shifts, all of--
It's not enough.
You're not god either, Alfredo.
I wouldn't do anything different than what you're doing--
Well, we better do something different
because what we've been doing isn't enough!
We keep piling up victims, one after the other! It's not enough!
[Natalia] Okay.
We'll talk more after you've calmed down.
[Conte] Let's prevent a killing.
We're gonna pay.
We'll have a money trail and that's how we'll get them.
At the very least, we can stop the next murder.