A NETFLIX ORIGINAL SERIES
I don't understand how you fell.
Well… Well, I'm so clumsy.
-And César? -What about César?
Didn't he do anything to help you?
I… I don't remember, no.
Wasn't he with you?
I went to the back room to get wine, and…
Will you stop questioning me, please?
You're saying nobody went into the shop?
Nobody?
You're giving me a migraine. Drop it already.
CLARA'S FRUITS AND VEGETABLES
Well, here we are.
You'll stay here tonight.
I'm perfectly well. I can sleep at my house.
The doctor let you go on the condition someone looks after you, and that's me.
And where will you two sleep?
Don't worry about us. We'll manage.
Aunt…
Are you all right?
Are you?
Why do you ask?
No reason. It's nothing.
Never mind.
Okay… I'm going to lock up, okay?
-Okay. -Lie down and get comfy.
No, no need. I'm fine. I'm fine.
-Okay. -Good.
Okay, see you in a bit.
My God.
-Fucking shit! -Hold on, I'll help you.
Alba, are you okay?
-Yes. -Is it because of the bottles?
Alba, it's my fault. I should have put it elsewhere.
No, no. You warned me. You even put a cross on it.
Well, okay then. It's over.
What did they order?
Two espressos and two shots.
Hey, Tirso, I've been thinking.
You could handle the lessons alone, right?
I mean, summer is almost over. There aren't many people.
It's just, Toño needs me. I want to be with him.
Okay, sure. Family comes first.
Okay.
César.
How is she? How is she feeling?
-Well? -Fine. She's better.
What happened?
LOCAL POLICE
I don't know. I was…
I went inside, and she was on the floor.
-Sure she's okay? -She's fine.
-Okay. -But… but…
I asked her 20 times, but she can't remember.
-She doesn't remember? -No.
-Okay. -But you didn't see anyone in the shop?
No. Maybe they left before I went in.
What is it?
After what happened to Alba…
Yes?
Someone attacked me.
What do you mean, you were attacked?
They threatened to harm us and our families.
Or harm us if we told the truth.
What truth?
Swear this stays between us.
I swear.
Tomatoes…
Celery, carrots. Oh! Lobster first thing in the morning?
-Yes, madam. -Thank you.
Good morning.
You lose your shirt on the way down?
Well, it's hot, isn't it?
What is it?
We are having lunch with Sandra and her father tomorrow.
-I need to know if you're still-- -We are.
We are still the perfect couple.
-I just ask that you take care of her. -I know this wedding is important to you.
I do…
I love her.
Or I think I do.
Rubén.
What happened that night…
how could you all do that?
We talked about this.
You already know. We… we were very high. She wanted to, we wanted to. Period.
Was she the first, or have there been others?
How can you think that?
But…
What's wrong?
In the near future, I want you to run the company.
Of course, Iván wants that for Jacobo.
Right.
Are you up to it?
-Of course I am. -No.
Not even close.
-I'm your son. -I'll be happy if you don't screw up.
-I'll take care of Jacobo. -Really? You'll take care of him?
That night was his idea.
But it will look like it was yours.
Don't you realize that? Jacobo has been a model student.
He comes to meetings, worries about the business, but you…
you're an idiot.
He's got you all fooled, Mom.
You don't know how he is.
It will always look like it's your fault.
You could have a bit more faith in your son.
-Who knows about all of this? -Only Alba.
Okay, only Alba.
I know they're the ones who did this to Clara.
The Entrerríos? Why do you think that?
They said to go back to Madrid, yet here we are.
They will do anything to protect Jacobo and Rubén.
Help us.
-Please. -Yes. Yes, yes, of course.
Of course, I will.
CIVIL GUARD
Shall I take it down?
-No, not yet. -Lieutenant.
I'm going to start from the beginning.
Whatever you say.
Come in.
-Puerta. -César.
How are you, César?
Good. You wanted to see me?
I see you were early at the scene.
-You're referring to… -The accident.
Yes. I was nearby, yes.
It's odd, right?
-What is? -That they crashed there.
Well, those guys were wasted, and that bend is treacherous.
Yes, but the skid marks don't match the trajectory.
-I don't know. I didn't write that report. -Yeah, yeah.
Yeah.
Listen.
Is it possible someone moved the car? That it was pushed off the cliff?
What for?
Right. That doesn't make sense.
-Thanks for your cooperation. -Sure. Whatever you need.
-Hey, César. -Yes?
You delivered the semen samples, right?
The ones that got lost.
I… I don't recall.
Yeah.
It doesn't matter. Don't worry.
Mercedes, what are you doing here?
They still make the best rice, spinach, and anchovies?
Mrs. Josefa never fails. You're right on time.
Ángel, another setting, please.
-Here you are, Your Honor. -Thank you.
-Long time. -Very.
-Enjoy your meal. -Thank you.
ENTRY PROHIBITED
I came as soon as I could. How is she?
Fine, fine. She's resting.
You think it was them?
My aunt isn't clumsy enough to fall.
Giner hasn't closed the case.
What?
Good.
They can fucking lock us all up.
She asked me to tell her if I remember more from that night.
Maybe you should do that.
Tell your aunt I came by.
Okay.
You don't look well. Your daughter okay?
The Civil Guard is looking into the crash.
And… and they also know it was me who moved the samples.
Giner.
She couldn't have found out. I left no trace, Eloy, I swear. I--
You were smart to dump them in the sea.
-They were already dead. -Relax. I'm sure they were.
-I didn't kill them. -You have to relax!
Anything else?
This morning, Clara told me about…
Well, she had overheard a conversation between Jacobo and Bruno.
-Fuck. -She knows.
What did you do?
Well…
I got nervous. I tried to talk to her, but she fell down.
But she's all right, okay? She's fine. No, she's fine.
-What can we expect from her? -She won't turn on her nephew.
-Keep her in check. -Yes.
This will all blow over.
But we need you to be strong now, César.
More than ever.
I can count on you?
Yes or no?
Yes. Yes, yes.
Good.
You didn't wash the dishes.
They're soaking. I'll do it later, okay?
Any news from your unit?
Just today. I have to be back in five days.
They will run all kinds of tests, and they will know you've been partying.
I'm staying healthy. I train every day, okay, Father?
If anything strange comes up again,
you'll have a record.
-That won't happen. -I hope not.
For your sake.
Bruno, I heard about your aunt.
How is she?
-Better, thanks. -How was the club with the Entrerríos?
-Same as you, from what I saw. -It's funny, you with those pricks.
What's funny is you saying that when you keep selling shit to them.
-Did you do it that night too? -Which night?
Don't fuck around. You know perfectly well.
What the fuck are you saying?
If she were with me, it wouldn't have happened.
She prefers me over a fucking dealer.
This fucking dealer would have protected her from those pricks.
Thought you weren't coming.
What? All good?
I'm taking a break.
-Oh, yeah? Why? -Because things are really tense.
Yes, very tense.
Precisely why I can't look for another dealer now.
Sorry, but I'm focusing on my business.
Your business?
You're really into that whole redemption, centering oneself shit--
It was you guys, right?
-Us? -Alba!
Be quiet.
Your employee?
-Okay, okay, that's what this is-- -Stop, stop.
Stop.
Listen, Tirso, whatever happens,
you were our accomplice.
-What did you say? -Hey.
You know perfectly well.
Take care.
-I'll pass. It's early. -What the fuck? Why?
-Because. And we have that lunch to go to. -All the more reason.
How can I put up with Sandra's father sober?
Another hit.
What's with that look?
-What? -I don't know. That funny look.
He'll be your father-in-law. Put up with him.
Yeah, but it turns out I'm the fucking black sheep.
I must marry for the good of the family.
Is this the fucking Middle Ages or what?
-I thought you liked Sandra. -Yeah, I do like her. I like her.
But I'm 25, and I want to… explore new worlds, understand?
Guys, listen to me. Eloy just called…
-No way. At this time of day? -Fuck. Not you too.
When the fuck are you going to grow up?
And you! Can't you control him?
-Do I look like his babysitter? -Hang on--
No, cuz, you have to control yourself.
-Control yourself-- -Hey, I've got a mother already.
No need to talk to me like one. Sorry yours left you.
Hey.
I'm fine.
Eloy called me.
-The case is not closed. -What?
-The case isn't closed? -No worries.
All goes on as planned. We just have to act like we did until now.
Got it?
If you can't control this shit… you'd best not take it.
Hello, María. I'm Lieutenant Giner. Thank you for speaking with me.
Firstly, I'm so sorry about your fiancé Manuel's death.
Thank you.
I'm working on Alba Llorens' case, the alleged rape victim.
-I don't want to talk about that. -Wait.
-The press already declared them guilty. -Yes, but I didn't.
We had been together a long time.
I knew him really well.
He wasn't capable of something like that.
He wasn't.
And neither were the others. They were…
They were normal guys.
Yes, all who knew him said the same.
Only Manuel had a girlfriend, and…
I need to hear it from you.
There is no real incriminating evidence.
Then why were their names made public?
That shouldn't have happened.
We were going to get married.
I mean… what are we missing?
What the hell are we missing?
Play the video.
Okay, stop there.
Go on.
No, no. Forget it.
I mean, those guys weren't on the hunt.
They visited other towns, didn't bother anyone.
Yes. Thank you.
-Lieutenant. -What is it?
On that phone we found, we couldn't open some videos.
-You asked for Digital Forensics to look. -And?
They found something.
-Goodbye. -Thank you.
It suits you.
-What? -This waitress thing.
Runs in the family.
Hey, how's Toño?
Good, I guess.
Well… he'll pull through.
I hope so.
-That day, I didn't mean-- -It's okay--
Listen to me.
It's not my place to tell you how you should or shouldn't feel.
I was just confused.
But I need you to be honest with me. There are no secrets between us.
I have something to tell you.
-About Tirso? -No.
The other day, someone… sent me this video.
TILL DEATH DO US PART
Lieutenant. They just sent them over. You must have them in your email.
Thank you.
Do you like that?
-Grab her. -Touch her tits! Fuck.
That's it.
You like that, huh? You like that, bitch?
Cum already. That's it.
Hey, guys, look who's here.
-Alba… -You bitch.
Take it to the Civil Guard right now.
-No, I can't. -You have to--
-I can't. We're being threatened. -By whom?
The Entrerríos. Haven't you seen what's going on?
The graffiti, Clara's accident. I can't risk it.
Listen, Giner will protect you.
It's her job.
-I can't. -Because of Bruno?
Bruno?
After seeing the video, they'll arrest him.
-The video's unclear. He said he didn't-- -But what if he did?
You still love him?
No.
Feelings aside, I don't want to ruin his life.
Listen to me.
You report all four, maybe accusing one innocent man,
or you don't and let three rapists go free.
Got it?
-Hey, listen. -What's up?
Go home. You're fucking up.
Hey! What are you doing? Hey!
It was her. I didn't do anything.
You too. Out. Get out.
We didn't do anything.
The fucking hick bar, man.
You can't complain, right?
No, you've always been a good kid, well-behaved, a scholarship,
and look at you now… a graduate.
A graduate.
They would be so proud.
So, any plans for the summer?
Well, I'm not sure yet.
-I want to relax, so don't exploit me. -Life is hard.
I don't know if I told you enough, but…
it would be tougher without you.
Oh, kid. What do you want? To make me cry?
You think I don't know you stayed in town for me?
That you gave up your life?
But what could I give up?
My life is great.
Get going.
-Go. -Okay.
Have a blast. Go on.
-I'll crash at my place. -As you like.
Emilio, Montse, as they say, our home is your home.
And, from now on, more than ever.
-Thank you, Mercedes. -To our shared and promising future.
And she's for you, huh?
The Entrerríos have always been an example for this region.
Entrepreneurs, fighters.
-You have-- -Bruno! Why are you here?
Something wrong?
You tell me.
-I don't understand, man. -You don't know about my aunt?
-No. -No?
-Then I want to speak to you, Iván. -Hey, stop.
Don't worry, Dad. I'll handle it.
Talk to me.
Excuse me.
-Relax, Bruno. -I won't, asshole!
Bruno, please. What's wrong?
Just ask him or your son.
About?
They threatened me. I didn't think they were capable.
Then my aunt has an accident. Coincidence?
Your aunt Clara? Is she all right?
Yes.
I'm glad.
I hope this has nothing to do with us.
This family has many enemies.
And you're a part of it.
Bruno…
we're all in the same boat.
Please, don't forget that.
Please.
ACCIDENTAL DEATH?
-Was it decaf and no sugar? -The other way round.
But never mind, I'll take it. Thank you.
You're not on duty?
No. I'm leaving for a few days. But I'm at your disposal.
If you need anything, just call me.
There's no need. I'm nearly finished.
What?
Yes, my bosses asked me to close the case, and I have no reason to refuse.
Well, then.
Do you believe in poetic justice?
No.
Maybe those boys were guilty, and they were killed.
It's possible.
Or not.
I need your help identifying these three people.
Well…
It's hard to make out, really.
You sure?
You know everyone in town.
Yes, but it's very blurry.
And here?
Here, yes.
That's Jacobo and Rubén Entrerríos.
And the other one looks like Hugo Roig.
The colonel's son.
Yes.
Anything wrong?
I just want to talk to them.
What does she want now?
That doesn't matter. You need to show her that video.
-César, what is it? -Why are you here?
Hi, Alba. Come with me?
-What is it about? -I have new images to show you.
New?
Yes, from the phone we found where they assaulted you.
Some were damaged, but we've managed to recover them.
-Thank you, Puerta. -Lieutenant.
Recognize them?
The fucking hick bar, man.
No.
You're sure?
Alba, you really didn't see them?
Or speak to them?
Do you know them?
This will never end, right?
All of you asking me all the time, over and over.
Why don't you want to know the truth?
-Would it change anything? -Yes, it changes everything.
Well, I don't.
I don't remember anything else. If I do, I'll tell you. Can I go now?
I liked your speech very much. Thank you.
Same here.
Mercedes, I was disappointed you resorted to blackmail.
I thought you had more class.
You're very ambitious.
What did Clara's boy want? He looked very anxious.
Family matters.
Of course.
Afternoon.
-I'd like to talk to you. -I don't want to.
I just want to know if Bruno is involved.
-I don't know. -If you don't know, go.
-Let me explain, please. Let me. -Go.
Look, it's true, I do jobs for the Entrerríos, but…
But they aren't important or change the world.
Clara… I will save my daughter.
I have to save my daughter.
And I will do what I need to.
They're paying for her treatment?
It's them. Of course.
What about the boys they found?
I know the same as you.
What the Civil Guard said, that it was an accident.
Nothing more.
-When I saw you bought the tickets-- -Ah, the tickets, right.
-You thought, "Clara, that idiot…" -No!
"…aiding a crooked cop."
-Don't say that. -Well, that's what you are.
All I do is take away a few fines, that's all.
Yeah.
What I wanted to tell you is that… when I saw you had bought the tickets…
I realized what I felt for you
and how low I had fallen.
I'm sorry, Clara. I'm really sorry. I don't…
Honestly, I am. I'm sorry.
I wish I wasn't in love with you.
-Goodbye. -What?
César.
César!
-Giner wants to talk to all of you. -What?
About what?
She wants to ask you about that night at the pub.
-Didn't you have everything under control? -I do.
So?
There's a video of you in the pub.
Just some questions, like anyone else there.
-Well, it makes sense. -But we can refuse to go, right?
Of course. If you want to become a suspect.
You have to cooperate.
I'll tell you what to say. There will be witnesses to corroborate it.
-You mean you'll buy them off. -Stop.
Stop? I'll tell that dyke pig that Alba had a fucking great--
I told you to stop.
Don't worry, Aunt. He'll do it right.
-Will you be with us? -Better to go on your own.
There's nothing to hide.
Great.
Talk to Hugo… so he sticks to the script.
Hello.
Can we meet at my office?
Yes. Now.
Perfect. I'll be waiting. Thank you.
Do you know Alba Llorens?
Sure. We all know each other in this town.
-Where were you the night of June 10th? -Partying with friends.
Who?
Hugo, my cousin Jacobo, me, and some other friends.
You were in Kevin's Pub?
-You were in Kevin's Pub? -Yes.
-You saw Alba Llorens? -Yes.
Were you with her?
-What do you mean? -Did you talk to her?
-No. -No.
And outside?
Outside neither.
Neither.
You sure?
-I don't remember much of the night. -Why?
Because I took a few things.
What things?
-Who sold you the drugs? -They appeared in someone's pocket.
These things happen during the night.
Sure.
Do you know them?
FILE - PERSON IN CUSTODY
No. No idea.
Did you see Alba Llorens after 2:00?
-I don't remember anything after 11:30. -No, I don't remember.
Nothing?
We had too much, yes. We overindulged in some substances.
Nothing wrong with that, right?
Or weren't you young once?
It's quite odd that none of you remember anything.
What you took was that strong?
You must have been really wasted.
-Didn't anybody see you? -No.
I don't know.
Where did you go after Kevin's Pub?
-I don't remember. -Did anybody join you?
I don't remember.
You don't remember.
You're a soldier, right?
An officer, madam.
You know what's at stake if you lie in a statement?
Yes, ma'am.
-How did it go? -Fucking great.
She thinks she's the shit, but she gets paid shit.
And you, Hugo?
Hey, Hugo, what's wrong?
Hugo. Relax, okay?
Come with me. Let's go.
-Fancy a drink? -Yes, thank you.
I appreciate you calling that major friend of yours.
Don't worry. That's no favor at all.
Apparently, that lieutenant has nothing. She must like the beach very much.
Even so, if things get complicated…
I'll help you as much as I can.
And how much is that?
Until it becomes a favor.
Alba.
Hello.
-What are you doing here? -How is your aunt?
Fine. She's fine. Did something happen?
I just wanted to see you.
Alba, I…
-I have to go. I'm sorry. -Wait, please. We can't go on like this.
Something inside me knows I didn't touch you that night.
But I was there. And that's enough.
Give them the video.
I want to take responsibility.
Everyone who was there deserves to be judged.
Including you?
Including me.
How do you know they won't act on their threats?
I don't.
We'll have to have faith.
Alba.
Whatever happens…
what I feel for you will never change.
CIVIL GUARD STATION
ALL FOR THE COUNTRY
-Grab her. -Touch her tits! Fuck.
That's it.
You like that, huh? You like that, bitch?
I wanted to report them from the start, but they threatened us.
Guys, look who's here.
Who?
The Entrerríos family.
Do you have proof?
Bruno's convinced.
He says he remembers nothing, that… he doesn't know why he was there.
You believe him?
I want to believe him.
They found four different traces of sperm. From four individuals.
That morning, Bruno and…
Yeah.
The email message can be traced. We'll find out who sent it.
-I'll get my people on it now. -What happens to Bruno?
The complaint must be against the group. Then, the law puts them in their place.
We said everything we had to say.
-Did she ask you the same questions? -Yes. We checked.
-You replied the same? -Yes, we said we didn't remember anything.
And Hugo?
Not sure how long he'll last.
You know,
I always wondered why you chose Mariano.
That was a long time ago.
I would still like to know.
I don't remember.
I do.
I was studying to be a judge, and I didn't have a dime.
Meanwhile, Mariano Entrerríos drove around in a sports car.
My family was a mess. We didn't have money for anything.
So, I had to get out of there.
It's clear what your priorities were.
What if I told you I was wrong?
Thirty years later?
There's no age for any one thing but time enough for everything.
It's Mariano.
Tell him you're busy.
Mariano, I'm in a last-minute meeting.
What?
But…
I'm on my way.
The two of you, say nothing.
-Good evening. -Hello. What do you want?
No, listen. You don't know what you're doing.
Jacobo and Rubén Entrerríos,
you're under arrest for the alleged rape of Alba Llorens.
Anything you say can be used against you.
Are the handcuffs really necessary?
Son.
The Civil Guard is here.
What's happened?
Get changed. You'll have to go with them.
What an awful day, right? Nobody came in the shop.
You can tell the season has ended.
Aunt.
There's… something I must tell you… that I want you to know--
I heard your conversation with Jacobo.
Civil Guard!
I choose to remain silent.
These boys aren't scared. They aren't guilty. It's all a mistake.
-Afraid of prison? -Who gave the Civil Guard the video?
-Who knows? -We deleted them, didn't we?
I still don't understand.
Hugo, look me in the eye.
-Can I trust you? -You lost your honor.
After a preliminary hearing, the judge will decide to set bail or not.
Posh boys, a country girl, and a brilliant lawyer.
Makes for a good soap opera, right? The press will go wild.
-Forgive me. -How can I forgive this?
Sandra, I didn't rape her! Fuck!
Sandra is Rubén's fiancée. If she's not by his side, he looks guilty.
Alba.
Her word against ours.
That's why, first, we must discredit her. Dig up some dirt on her if necessary.
U LIKED IT
FAKE REPORT
WHORE
I'LL FCK YOU FEMINAZI
I hired a firm to look into Alba's past. Looks like it was worth the trouble.
You know I'd never do that.
It's me.
So, where is this boy? He should be here by now.
Maybe he backed out.
He'll come. He knows he has no chance on his own.
-It's just-- -You pig!
-Get back inside. -Coward!
In the case of the complaint filed by Alba Llorens
against Rubén Entrerríos, Jacobo Entrerríos, Hugo Roig,
and Bruno Costa, I have decided…
I propose a toast. To friends.
To us, boys.
-Hell yeah! -Let's go.