[Vannessa] No, no, no, I can't do this.
[Ángela] Don't drop him.
-Grab him. Come on, take him. -I can't. Okay, I have him.
I'm okay.
-Okay, let's go. -Slow down, Vannessa!
[Vannessa] We're making too much noise.
[Vannessa shrieks]
Oh my God!
-It's okay. -No, no.
[both grunting]
You need to get all of this out of here.
Yes.
All of it. Now.
[both grunting]
[Ángela] Yes. [grunts]
-Help me. -Yes, yes, coming.
-I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. -Let's go.
I'm sorry!
[Vannessa shrieks]
I'm sorry.
No one is allowed in here, Vannessa.
It must remain locked.
Fire the help if you have to.
Whatever it takes.
How long will it take for him to dissolve?
Three days.
We have to clean up the blood.
Yes.
Hey, hey.
[Vannessa sobbing]
You can't allow guilt to overpower you, all right? Hmm?
[Vannessa continues sobbing]
Trust me, we'll get rid of the body.
No one is going to ask for him.
I promise you.
[dramatic music playing]
[music building]
[music fades]
-[Vannessa] Where'd you learn to do this? -[Ángela] In prison.
I was in prison for 18 months. I had time to spare.
[dramatic music continues]
[music fades]
[water bubbling]
[theme music playing]
FAKE PROFILE
[music fades]
My problem is you.
Camila, this world's so unfair.
Because you know nothing about me,
and I know you so well.
I know more about Camila Román than Camila Román knows about herself.
You're a sick man.
Let's not debase this conversation with unfounded accusations. Come on now.
[banging on door]
If you don't calm down…
-Help! -…we can't continue.
-Open the door, asshole! -No one will open that door for you.
I want you to look at me and listen carefully.
[Camila breathing heavily]
Don't be afraid of me. I'm not a sick man.
I've just developed a compulsion for you.
And you can help me heal.
I just want us to talk.
Look at me.
I apologize, but I know you'll understand because…
you know all about compulsions.
And I don't want you to think this is merely sexual.
Because it's not.
You're a very interesting woman, Camila.
And I didn't plan for this, but I'm addicted to you.
Yes.
Yes, but…
but why didn't you tell me about it, huh?
All the time we spent in this room, and you could've said something.
I couldn't tell you because
it would've been a violation of my professional oath.
You're right.
You have always helped me with everything.
Our sessions,
helping me recover from Miguel and everything he's done to me.
You're right. I always looked out for you.
THIS IS GETTING OUT OF CONTROL HELP!
You don't need this right now.
All I ever wanted was to help you, Camila.
Ever since you walked through my door, I've tried to manipulate your will
so you could forget that idiot and be happy.
Camila, I promise I won't share you with him or anyone.
[dramatic sting]
-Right. -Okay?
[tense music playing]
-Yeah? -[rapid knocks]
-No, no! -Help me!
-Hey, Camila, what's going on? -Help me, please!
-Open the door! -Camila, please! What's happening?
Who are you?
Doctor, we have a warrant to search your premises.
But why? What are you looking for? There's nothing here.
I'm…
[dramatic music playing]
Oh Lord.
[sighs]
[Miguel] Here.
Water.
-[Joaquín] Call my lawyer immediately! -[Dana] Of course, doctor.
Excuse me.
What is that?
-It's part of my job-- -Have you been recording me, asshole?
You motherfucker!
-How dare you? You sick asshole! -Dr. Duval!
You are under arrest.
You don't know what you're doing.
-Dana, did you call him? -[Dana] Yes, I just did.
[Patty] You have the right to an attorney.
If you can't afford one, one will be provided for you.
Son of a bitch.
You shameless piece of shit!
[Indira]
She's 20 years old now.
And six years ago, she went to you seeking help with her eating disorder.
Yes, it was a misunderstanding, and the authorities dealt with it.
But if you want me to, I can tell you what happened.
Lorena came to me with serious problems.
So we started our therapy sessions, in which she ended up… [inhales]
Let's just say, you know, transferring her emotions.
And there came a point at which she started developing feelings for me,
which is common among teenage patients.
She says it was you who became obsessed with her,
that you didn't allow her to see friends and recorded her without her consent.
No, that's a lie.
What car do you have?
-Pardon? -What car do you have?
I don't understand how this is relevant to our conversation,
but I drive a black SUV. It's very nice.
[Patty] A black Audi was parked in front of the club's entrance for a whole hour.
Were you able to identify the owner?
No, not yet.
-Who do you live with? -[Joaquín] My wife and two daughters.
Aren't you going to call them and explain that you've been arrested
for recording your patients without their consent?
Well, I don't think it'll be necessary because I've been doing it for ten years.
-And I'm pretty sure that it's-- -You can explain that to your lawyer.
I most certainly will, detective.
I have one last question. When did you meet Camila Román?
[pensive music playing]
Thanks.
[Joaquín] have been about 18 months ago,
when she first came into my office.
Frankly, she was an emotional wreck.
She had suffered much abuse in her past.
And I remember she was trying to end the toxic relationship
with this gentleman, if you can call him that,
Miguel Estévez.
So you decided the best course of action was to take advantage of her vulnerability
and abuse her trust?
All I ever did was try to help her.
With this evidence, we are able to take away your license.
[knocking on glass]
We ID'd the owner of Manacoa Island.
[David] I sent you this via email. The lawyers have reviewed it.
I'm sorry.
No, don't be. Don't waste your time.
Just sign here,
and right here, and there.
Thank you.
[Camila sighs]
Is this what you want?
Camila, you-- you left me no option.
You know that.
This isn't what I planned for us, Camila.
[soft music plays]
This wasn't my dream.
I thought I'd finally managed to distance you from that guy.
But now that I'm back,
I can see that you've fallen for his lies again.
You've confirmed that our relationship didn't really mean anything to you.
David…
every single day I got to spend with you
made me so happy.
But not happy enough to forget him.
[music continues]
[music fades]
Have you ever done this before?
Which part?
I'm sorry?
Killing a son of a bitch?
Or loving a beautiful woman?
It's just that you're so relaxed.
[inhales deeply]
How are you so relaxed? I mean…
How can you be?
Vannessa, come.
Shh, shh, shh, shh.
[exhales deeply]
-You know why? -Tell me.
Because I'm here with you.
[Vannessa sighs]
I should turn myself in to the police and tell them everything.
[dramatic swell]
Perfect.
-Okay, let's do it. -Yes.
Yes, let's go to the police.
I think it's a great idea, hmm?
Who do you think will raise our children? Um, let's see. Santiago?
The dead man who mistreated and abused you for years?
Because Miguel is off the table. Miguel won't.
I'm not gonna let you turn yourself in, Vannessa.
What you did was just pure justice.
Killing is never a good thing, but sometimes, someone has to do it.
-What if I can't do it? What if I can't-- -Look at me. Look at me.
I swear on our children that after everything we're going through,
it's gonna be okay.
Sit down and breathe.
Listen, let's take deep breaths.
-[doorbell rings] -[shrieks]
-Shh! -[Vannessa breathing shakily]
I'll see who it is.
No.
No. No.
I can't.
Listen, listen, listen, listen.
You need to calm down.
Our children's future depends on this moment.
Go open that door calm and collected.
Listen, you better relax.
[dramatic music playing]
Vannessa, open that door now.
-Go! -I'm going. I'm going.
I'm going. Yeah, yeah.
[dramatic music continues]
-[gunshot] -[music builds]
[music fades]
[exhales]
-[Vannessa] Detective, what a surprise. -[Indira] Vannessa, how are you?
Fine. I'm fine.
[Indira] Were you working out?
Yes. I think that after the kids have gone to sleep
is the best time to exercise, you know?
That way, they don't bother me.
I'm actually looking for your husband.
Do you know how I can reach him?
Uh, he's not here. He's at the office.
Of course he's at the office because he… he's usually there.
In the office at this hour? Does he always work this late?
[Vannessa] He's a hard worker.
Well, people in this country are used to working really long hours.
And he's very responsible in that sense, so… yes, he's there.
The thing is, I need to ask him some questions.
But maybe you can answer them.
Do you happen to know who lives in house B?
[Vannessa] House B?
House B? House…?
That house is not occupied. Nobody's moved in there.
Since we arrived, no one's ever lived there.
No, it's not empty.
Ah.
But, well, uh, I'm gonna need to speak with your husband.
I've tried reaching him by phone for the last couple of hours,
but it's turned off.
Ah, well, sometimes he sets it on airplane mode at work.
-Do you feel okay? -Must be that.
-Can I get you a glass of water? -No, no, no!
Don't worry. I got it.
It's my house, so…
Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't know you had a guest.
No, no.
No, no, no, no.
Well, that's from the other day.
You know, the help forgot to clean up this mess.
I gave them the day off because people need to rest a little
and enjoy a free day, right?
[Indira] Tell your husband to give me a call.
-[door opens] -[Vannessa] Yes. Sure, I'll tell him.
[door shuts]
[foghorn blows]
[Ángela] Detective.
Apologies for keeping you waiting.
[Indira] No, don't worry.
[Ángela] Can I offer you something to drink?
It's okay.
[Emanuel] Good morning. Detective, how are you?
Good morning.
-Call you later. -Mm-hmm.
-Excuse me. -Have a nice day.
[exhales]
So, can I help you in any way?
Is there progress on finding who killed Tina?
We're still conducting the investigation.
I still can't believe she could've been another victim
of this terrible killer from Tinder, you know?
Yes, even though her murder was different, she could be.
Yes?
How so?
In this case, the killer most likely messed up.
They lost control of their emotions. And when that happens,
more mistakes are committed.
To kill someone, you need to have a calm and collected head,
avoiding all emotions.
Especially feelings of rage or compassion.
Murdering with rage,
it's just as dangerous as murdering with compassion.
Wow.
You actually sound as if you were a serial killer yourself.
Yes, I've been working at this for quite some time,
so I know how they think.
That's how I know Tina's murder is the missing piece of our puzzle.
-I hope you're right. -My gut says she didn't want to kill her.
Feels like an accident, if you ask me.
Ah, "she."
You sound as if you were absolutely sure the killer is a woman.
A woman who's quite desperate.
On top of that,
there's also all the evidence planted on the island.
That's a very special detail about this serial psychopath.
Did you know of the existence of Manacoa Island before the incident?
No.
Not before that.
That's odd.
That island was actually owned by your family.
Hmm.
I'm sorry, but I'll have to correct you on that one, detective.
My father was very organized about his properties.
And I was aware of all of them.
So, no.
I'm not talking about your father.
I'm talking about your mom.
That island was under the name of Carolina Barragán.
[Ángela]
I shouldn't say this, but…
he was too good of a man for that pathetic woman.
[dramatic music playing]
I'm sorry if hearing me speak like this makes you uncomfortable, but…
I'm supposed to be telling you the truth, right?
[phone vibrating]
If you'll excuse me.
[dramatic music continues]
Hello?
[Vannessa] I think it worked.
What should we do with what's left?
We'll talk later, yeah?
-I'll call in about an hour. -Yes, okay. I just wanted to let you know.
Okay.
See you later.
Mommy, what are you doing?
[gasps] Nothing, sweetie.
Let's go. Are you hungry? Come on, let's go eat something.
Let's go.
LAURA: HI, HON. HOW WAS THE TRIP? GET THERE OKAY? U THERE? CALL ME. MISS U.
[Laura] Hi. How are you?
I hope everything went smoothly at the trade fair.
I'm sure you were a star.
And you're back today, right?
[Laura] too busy to check your phone.
I'm dying to see you. I miss you so much.
Big hug. Bye.
So that island does belong to her mom. Ángela's.
Seems like, at some point, it was hers.
So you don't think your wife-- or your ex-wife is telling us the truth?
[Miguel] It's not that, detective.
But it's strange for her to know nothing about it.
She's usually on top of these things.
Mmm, she said she found out about the island when the fire took place.
[dramatic swell]
Okay, but…
even if Mrs. Carolina kept that abandoned island a secret,
there must be some records or something that can link it to her.
But Ángela's mother passed away several years ago, right?
[Miguel] Yes, and Pedro kept all of Mrs. Carolina's stuff in a room.
When he died and Ángela went to prison, Adrián moved everything to the cellar.
[suspenseful music playing]
[Lucas] What are you doing?
I just came for this.
Does Mom know you're here?
Of course, she does.
Listen, Lucas, I know I've made mistakes many times.
I know. I accept it.
But this resentment will lead you nowhere.
I really hope that you can forgive me someday
and it can be like before, father and son.
[scoffs]
Just tell me this. How's your mom doing?
Is she okay? Do you think--
Mom is okay.
But I don't want to talk to you.
Uh-- Listen, Lucas.
It's okay. Don't talk to me.
Just swear that if you or your sister need anything at all,
you'll swallow all that pride, and you'll call me.
That's all I ask from you.
[pensive music playing]
[music fades]
[sighs]
I haven't slept in three nights.
Hey, we'll make sure to get rid of the remains.
Now, all you need to think about
is seeming worried about your husband's absence.
Act normal.
Vannessa, the worst is past. So you can relax, sweetie.
-[Laura] Hi, girls. -[Ángela] Laura.
-[waitress] Can I take your order? -Oh, hey, I'd like a coffee, please.
-Thanks. -Me too.
-[waitress] Right away. -Matteo?
[Laura sighs]
What's wrong? What did I miss?
Matteo stopped replying to her after leaving to Miami.
No.
[Laura] The worst thing is I sent him a voice message,
and he hasn't listened to it.
That means he doesn't have his phone.
Or he's on a plane, or he has no service, or he's busy. Lord knows.
Well, sometimes the whole texting thing is kind of useless. Did you call him?
[Laura] Of course, I did. But he doesn't answer.
[Ángela] Hmm. Did you go to his apartment?
I've been thinking about it,
but I don't want to be the girlfriend that acts crazy, all toxic.
-[Ángela] Thank you. -[waitress] Of course.
Listen, Laura. You said he left when? Three days ago?
Maybe something happened. Just like Santiago.
Wait, what happened to Santiago?
[uneasy music playing]
Santiago hasn't come home in three days.
Seriously? Why didn't you let me know?
-Oh, Vannessa, I'm so sorry. -[Ángela] Yeah.
Ángela and I have become good friends. That's the truth.
We met not too long ago, though.
Why is it that at Riviera Esmeralda, everyone's always sleeping together?
[Emanuel chuckles]
Sorry. This isn't about moralism.
I'm genuinely interested in knowing why.
Nice layout.
-[Emanuel] Thank you. -Oh, look.
You like
May I?
Sure.
Yes, I love reading.
I enjoy doing a lot more things than just soccer.
Mmm, so you're well-versed on ties and restrictions.
Restraining people tightly.
BEYOND THE ROPES
I've taken classes. Why?
Well, I'd like to understand the connection between
sadomasochism.
I figure you must have
some cords and toys.
Masks as well.
Listen, if you're interested, I'll lend you some books, hmm?
No.
I would prefer if you told me.
[pensive music playing]
[pensive music continues]
[Emanuel] You can ask me anything.
Do you use leather cords?
[Emanuel] Not really.
I use natural fibers.
Made with handcrafted Japanese jute.
[pensive music continues]
[music builds]
[music fades]
[knocks on door]
-Hi, baby. How did it go? -[man] Hey, baby.
All good. I think I got everything.
Awesome.
[Laura] Excuse me.
Yes, can I help you?
Matteo?
No.
He doesn't live here.
We just moved in.
Arrived yesterday.
Do… Do you own this apartment?
No, ma'am.
We rented it fully furnished using an online app.
[pensive music playing]
[music fades]
When was the last time you heard from Matteo?
Maybe… It's been three days.
At first, my… my initial thought was that he was annoyed,
that perhaps I had said the wrong thing, or--
That wasn't it.
Well, then I thought maybe someone had stolen his phone,
or he had lost it or something.
But I went to his apartment and found out,
to my surprise, that now there's a couple living there.
Mom, it wasn't stolen. He changed numbers.
Matteo is a liar.
What he did to you, he's done to other women as well.
[dramatic music playing]
[sighs]
He's a gigolo.
He's an escort, and his real name is Alonso Díaz.
See it for yourself.
[dramatic music continues]
SOUZA STUDIO & MODELS
HEIGHT: 185 CM HAIR: LIGHT BROWN
[electronic chime]
[dramatic music continues]
[sighs]
[music fades]
[dramatic music plays]
These are love letters,
email exchanges between Carolina and Walter Balboa.
-Often mentioning the island of Manacoa. -[Indira] Hmm.
What are you gonna do with this?
Well, I'm glad you got ahold of this, but you know it's illegal.
And it doesn't prove anything.
Well, it proves the fact that Ángela has been lying.
[Miguel] Exactly.
About an island her mother owned 20 years ago.
Anyone could've forgotten that.
But there has to be a way to connect her with all of these murders.
Miguel, why are you so sure that Ángela is to blame for this?
No, I'm not sure.
But I know her well.
She was capable of planting my DNA at the cabin and pinning the fire on me.
Well, Ángela was in prison when the first murder occurred.
And secondly, her alibi for the island incident is solid.
She was with Emanuel.
[phone vibrating]
Hello?
No, what are you saying?
[suspenseful music playing]
[sighs]
Joaquín Duval is free until we complete our investigation.
[music continues]
[music fades]
Eva wants to live with me. She tell you?
Eva doesn't know what she wants. She's a kid.
Oh, Ángela, please.
Anyway, I've rented a place downtown, so we'll need to talk to Lucas and Eva.
No problem.
Anything else?
Actually, there is.
I'm going out with Camila.
And this time, it's serious.
[dramatic music playing]
And I'm so happy for you.
Thank you.
[dramatic music continues]
[breathing heavily]
[sensual music playing]
[tense music playing]
[groans]
[groans] Ángela.
Ángela.
Ángela!
Ángela, stop!
Ángela!
Please stop, Ángela. Ángela, what is that?
What's wrong with you, Ángela?
[breathing heavily]
Forgive me.
Forgive me, please. I'm sorry.
[tender music playing]
[music fades]
When I say stop, please stop.
We'll have to use a safety word for next time, okay?
Are you all right?
I don't know.
My mind's all over the place after talking to Miguel,
and I… I lost control.
[continues breathing heavily]
[exhales deeply]
Don't worry, okay?
-I'm sorry. -It's fine.
It's fine.
Let's continue.
Are you sure?
Yeah.
Keep going.
[sensual music playing]
[music fades]
[Ángela] You're beautiful.
Beautiful.
-Ángela. -Hmm?
Bring me down.
Just relax.
-Ángela, bring me down. -Emanuel, relax.
I don't feel well, Ángela. Untie me, please.
-I'm not feeling well! -It's normal.
Ángela, bring me down.
Ángela, untie me, damn it!
I'm not feeling well!
What's going on?
You're still in love with your ex.
That's what's going on.
[tense music playing]
What did you say?
The truth.
You still love Miguel.
Untie me, Ángela!
[muffled] Let me go, Ángela. What are you doing?
Ángela!
[breathing heavily]
[muffled straining]
-[straining halts] -[music fades]
[Camila] Emanuel!
Ángela!
May I come in?
Ángela, sorry, I just wanted to quickly chat.
Miguel said you were here.
I'll only take up five minutes of your time. I promise.
[dramatic music playing]
Camila, Camila.
You're always so timely.
I'm busy now.
Just a bit, to be honest.
But since you're here…
[dramatic music building]
[muffled straining]
[straining halts]
Go and get rid of her while I take care of the security cameras.
[dramatic music continues]
[music fades]
My name is Joaquín Duval.
As of today, I'll be working with you.
I'll be your psychiatrist.
[suspenseful music playing]
-That's great. -Mmm.
You killed
the most important person in my life.
But I know…
there's nothing you wouldn't do for me.
Oh no! Help us!
[suspenseful music continues]
[music continues]
[music swells]
[music fades]
[man sighs]
Another angle.
[keyboard clacking]
This one.
[keyboard clacking]
Is it playing, or did it restart?
No, ma'am. It's playing.
[uneasy music playing]
-Restart the video. -Sure.
This is a loop. This is a loop!
[sighs]
I've got you, Ángela Ferrer.
Look, the last thing I wanna do is cause you any problem.
Number eight, get in the water. Twenty minutes, come on!
Inti, I promise you I'll never bring this up again.
All I need to know is if you've ever met this person before.
["Killer Bees" by Cavendish Music playing]
Yes, I know him. It's Alonso.
I worked with him for a while. That's from an agency in Barranquilla.
Excuse me.
Let's carry on! Training isn't over! Come on!
["Killer Bees" continues]
[horn honks]
♪ I'm the killer ♪
["Killer Bees" continues]
♪ Killer bees ♪
♪ Ki-- Ki-- Killer bees ♪
[Laura]
[woman]
How can I help you?
I'm looking for some models for a project involving photography.
Perfect. Your name?
[Laura]
-I'm a photographer. -What kind of photography?
[Laura] male nude models.
[woman]
["Killer Bees" continues]
[music fades]
They've been tampering with the cameras.
And what does that mean, Indira?
Here, this is a loop.
[man] Hmm.
Someone tampered with the surveillance in Riviera Esmeralda.
And we both know that there's only one person
who can access the security footage for the complex.
Therefore, we need a search warrant for every single property
owned by Ángela Ferrer.
Her house, her company, everything she has.
You want results, chief?
This is the only way.
[suspenseful music playing]
[exhales]
Help me.
Help!
Help me!
Anyone?
Help!
Please!
[music fades]
-What the fuck are you doing? -Calm down.
-What the fuck are you doing? -Calm down!
-You're a sick motherfucker! -If you don't calm down, I'll hit you!
-Hey, be still, or I'll fucking hit you! -Let go of me, asshole!
I don't want to have to do that!
[tense music builds]
I figure you've heard everything people say about me out there.
That I killed my father.
[scoffs]
That's absurd.
You don't kill the ones you love.
She once told me, "You don't kill the ones you love."
Ángela's incredible, isn't she?
In fact… [sighs]
I shouldn't be telling you this, but I will.
Because what you and I have is special as well, right?
I first met her as my patient.
Just like you.
I swear, I don't even know how we managed to become best friends,
confidants, lovers.
And now accomplices in this wonderful experiment.
[whimpering]
Hmm? Hmm?
Do you promise? Do you promise?
Okay.
Tell me.
-What? -[Camila exhales]
What motherfucking experiment are you talking about?
You still don't get it, do you?
She's the reason I became Red Velvet.
[dramatic music playing]
-Son of a-- -Hey, hey, hey! Remember, you promised.
Calm down! You promised me you would calm down.
Don't make me hurt you.
The unfaithful man.
It's a topic I was really interested in, you know?
In fact…
I had to conduct extensive research,
and I met so many sexually unsatisfied men.
Husbands eager to commit cyber adultery.
Even fathers willing to do anything for a couple hours of unrestrained sex.
So Ángela and I
meticulously chose the candidates we needed to execute our plan.
I know this one.
He'll be the first victim.
For it to be cathartic, you have to do it.
-["Dancing With Our Demons" playing] -♪ Shadows follow me ♪
♪ Haunting memories ♪
♪ Here is all the pain ♪
I want you to teach me everything you know.
[Ángela]
[Joaquín]
No one better than you to punish the Miguel Estévez's of the world.
["Dancing With Our Demons" continues]
♪ Fall and rise ♪
You should have seen how nervous Ángela was.
But I was so proud of her.
So I helped her commit her first murder.
I got in touch with that one guy Ignacio through Tinder.
I set up the date,
and even got her a special medical leave from prison
so she could be there.
She just had to show up and kill him…
using her own body.
It was the perfect murder weapon.
[tense music playing]
Then does your wife know that you're cheating?
Or that you also cheat on her with men?
I'm not cheating.
We have an open marriage.
[music continues]
[breathing heavily]
What'd you give me?
[breathing heavily]
[Joaquín] made the perfect couple.
We had a great future ahead of us, you know?
But I fucked things up.
[dramatic music playing]
There was no way I could share Ángela's love with Adrián.
When he figured out everything we were doing,
there was no other option.
[Ángela] Adrián?
I knew she would suffer, but eventually, she'd understand.
Adrián!
He had to go.
[water bubbling]
No! No!
[dramatic music playing]
No! No!
Help! Help!
[music builds]
[music fades]
[suspenseful music playing]
Did you kill Erika in Mexico, or was it Ángela?
Your friend really had that fall coming for being so fucking feisty.
-You're a son of a bitch! -Where the hell are you going?
Look at me.
Just tell me why the hell you killed Erika.
I get everything else you did.
-You're not listening. Shut the fuck up! -Why would you kill my best friend?
You're not listening to me! I'm gonna need you to shut up!
[Camila] Oh my God!
Miguel, watch out!
-[grunting] -Please stop it! Both of you!
Joaquín, stop it!
-Stop! Listen to me and stop! -[grunting continues]
-[gunshot] -[Camila] Ahh! No! Stop!
Stop! Enough! Enough!
-[Miguel] No, don't shoot! -[Camila] Hey!
Listen, your problem's only with me, okay? Listen. Listen to me.
[siren wails]
-I'll just kill both of you. -Please don't.
-[gunshot] -[Camila shrieks]
[Joaquín groaning softly]
[Camila breathing heavily]
[indistinct radio chatter]
-It's fine, Miguel. -You okay?
Yes. Yes, yes, I'm okay.
[Miguel] We're finally free now, my love.
This time, we'll never be apart again.
[soft music playing]
[soft music continues]
[Vannessa]
The kids boarded the plane, so make sure you pick them up on time.
I told you, I have to stay in Cartagena a little longer to figure some things out.
It's because of Santiago's disappearance.
Why else should I stay here?
Tell the kids I love them.
Thanks.
[soft music continues]
Where are we going to go?
Somewhere no one will ever find us.
[Vannessa] be really dangerous.
[Ángela] It'd be more dangerous to live in fear or not to take the risk
of loving each other.
You and I start over again today.
And I promise you that we'll make it.
That wherever we go, we're going to be happy, my love.
["Wrecking Ball" by Gazelle Hunter playing]
[music fades]