A NETFLIX ORIGINAL SERIES
Mercedes.
-What's your emergency? -Please, I need an ambulance urgently.
-Tell me the address, please. -Mercedes.
Alba…
I hope I can help you this time.
What we did to you is unforgivable, especially in my case.
I didn't want to do it. I knew it was a crime.
I can't go on with this guilt.
It's over.
-I'm already dead… -"…inside."
"The three of us are monsters."
"Every night, I see those girls' eyes, not just yours."
Those girls' eyes…
"If that wasn't enough, it was you we raped,
Bruno's girlfriend."
"I wanted to tell him the truth often, but I was a damn coward."
"I don't expect you to forgive me,
but at least no one will have any doubt about what we did to you."
Signed, "Hugo."
So, that's it, right? We have the proof we needed.
What's wrong?
He admitted there were more girls.
We must follow up, show that Jacobo and Rubén raped more women.
Okay.
Okay, sure, you're right. But how do you want to do that?
I don't know. But for now, I've sent it to Marta.
You're sure you want to chase this?
Very sure.
I just spoke to the doctor.
She will have another MRI tomorrow for the head injury.
It must piss you off, no broken skull.
What kind of nonsense is that? I don't know what's going on between us.
We just argue. We clash. It's like we hate each other all the time.
You don't know what it is, Dad?
You're a mess and selfish and a whoremonger.
Fuck, son. I don't claim to have been a good father, far from it.
But all these years haven't been so terrible.
Look at me.
Are you proud of your son?
I'm going to jail for fucking a girl.
What if we called a truce? We could travel together, like we used to.
-But… -What the hell is so funny?
-You're pathetic. -What did you call me?
"Pathetic."
Hey, Mom.
You're back.
-What happened to me, son? -Nothing.
-Help me up. I want to go home-- -No. Lie down.
You have to rest.
They have to follow up on the blow to your head.
Mom.
How did you fall down the stairs?
I tripped.
It's time to stop all of this.
No more lawsuits. No more scandals in my family.
I proposed a deal to Alba.
You did what?
If she changes her testimony, it's only one year in jail.
I promised her family will always have what they need.
You're getting lost in a maze. Mercedes, you're in denial.
Your son will be found guilty, even with three more trials.
-You're not being objective. -I think so.
I'd go to jail for a year of my life so that Rubén wouldn't have to suffer it.
You weren't raped or humiliated. This girl was.
Didn't you see her attitude at trial?
She won't give up.
Neither will I.
You set up the restaurant with the Entrerríos' hush money.
-Not a loan, like you told me. -I lied.
No. Do you know all you would have saved us from
if you had told the truth?
-If you had reported Rubén's ring-- -Toño!
I signed a nondisclosure agreement.
-I thought it was best for the family. -What? What family?
-What about Alba? -My family is you and our son.
-But not my sister. -Don't you see she's always in the way?
Yes, I do, but I'm honest, and she's a sweetheart.
Look, enough.
Enough.
No, it's not over. You know why? I don't understand it.
How you could betray your family
to set up that shitty restaurant for posh people.
I can't understand it.
We have a business that works and a beautiful home.
We live in our hometown. We have friends who love us.
-Luisito's happy. I'm happy. You-- -I'm not!
No more lies.
That's what we wanted, right? Well, there. Now you know.
What do you mean, you're not happy?
Why didn't you tell me until now?
Miriam, I'm your husband. We should talk about these things.
If two people love each other, they talk about things,
good or bad, so they can work it out.
It doesn't matter, Toño.
-It doesn't matter. -No.
It does matter.
Miriam, you love me, don't you?
Do you love me? It's a very simple question.
It's not that simple, Toño.
It's not that simple.
She has three days left in hospital. But they may need to padlock her door.
-You know? -I'll see her later with Bruno.
Man, fucking forget about Bruno.
Come on!
Would we all be having beers if we had fucked your girl?
The same old story. We've known each other since we were kids.
-He's like a brother. -To you.
-And to you. -Whatever.
You're angry and taking it out on everyone.
They dated for a few months.
Just a crush, like we've all had at one time or another.
Got any blow?
No, I don't have blow.
You should slow down. Sandra's coming, and I don't want a fight.
-Don't talk to me like my dad. -I'm speaking as your cousin.
I'm worried what you'll do.
I don't get it. You amaze me.
The mess we've gotten ourselves into, and here you are, so calm.
Aren't you scared of jail?
Of course I'm scared. But what do you want me to do?
We're taking the right steps. We hired the best law firm.
If things go bad, we leave the country. We're not poor losers. We're fortunate.
I went to see Tirso.
What did we say, huh? What part of it didn't you understand?
He wasn't there.
I was luckier with Alba.
What?
-She was scared shitless to see me. -What did I tell you?
I told you not to go near her, to stay away.
She had a panic attack and fell down like a beaten puppy.
Are you insane or what?
Insane? I don't think so.
Look who's talking.
What about the panties?
-I have it. -What?
I ordered a copy of Hugo's SIM card.
-What? -That's right. His phone wasn't canceled.
So I called,
they asked three security questions, and sent me the password.
Hold on. What did you do all this for?
To review his social media.
I'm sure he's contacted those loonies supporting him these past months.
-When will you get it? -Tomorrow.
If we can get into one of these forums, we can hack into one of them.
Write as him and contact Jacobo and Rubén.
But first, we need them to be on one of these forums,
and then I must decrypt the access.
And can you do it?
Can you act like one of them?
-Manuel? -Hello, Marta.
It will help you at the trial.
What is it?
Can I call you?
No, I'm going on a trip. I won't be available.
I called the three girls. None would pick up.
I have left messages. Let's see. Two withdrew the complaints.
Alba, I read the files. None of them remember anything.
Apparently, they were drugged and gang-raped.
-Familiar? -What do we do?
Investigate these cases
and prove that these girls were assaulted by those bastards.
Three complaints in two years. It can't be that hard.
I'll talk to the officers on those cases.
Oh, and one very important thing.
Be careful who you talk to about Hugo's letter.
The Entrerríos can't catch wind of that.
So stay even further away from that family or anyone close to them. Understood?
Sandra's coming with some hotties.
Yeah, but I have to help my aunt--
Fuck! Here we go. Let's see when you get a real job, Bruno.
I haven't even thought about it. With all this…
I told you to work at the company. You don't listen.
Yeah.
What? What's wrong?
Hey, Rubén, what's up?
What's up? I don't trust you.
Hey. Shut your mouth.
Why are you here, besides kissing his ass?
-Like Hugo did with you? -We didn't fuck his girl.
That's impossible. I remind you, Hugo was a faggot.
Are you nuts or what?
-What. -Hey. Calm down.
I don't plan on working at the company. I'm here because you're both my friends.
You too.
You're buying this shit? Okay.
"OnlyBros."
Fifty-seven posh guys.
You have to pay a ton in Bitcoin to be a forum member
and have three members recommend you.
And they are members?
Rubén's unsubscribed from all of them. Jacobo only remains in this one.
His last sign-on was four days ago,
but he hasn't posted for a month and a half.
And I'm "JavitoJabato"? Very original.
He hasn't posted in ages. He used to be very active.
Jacobo is "Jeycob5."
And they worship him.
Do they talk about me and that night?
There is something… but don't even bother looking at it.
They're assholes.
Spare yourself.
Get to it.
So, what do we say?
A little hello?
"Hello,
Jabato here."
Why's this dick here?
Hi.
Can we talk?
-I'm off. Talk to you later, okay? -Okay.
May I come with you?
Do whatever you want.
Jesus, dude. I'm sorry.
I reacted badly when you threw the drugs away.
Okay? It was unfair. I'm sorry.
-You told me 15 times. -Yeah, but you don't answer me.
I don't feel like it, Tirso.
Then you leave me no choice.
I'll put it on a T-shirt. "I'm a dick."
That's fine with me.
And another one on the back. "No, really, this guy is a dick!"
Dude, I'm not mad about what you told me. I'm mad that you lied to me.
-You said you stopped dealing. -It's true.
You think I'm dumb enough to deal before going to prison?
Well, yes, Tirso.
Yes.
What's up with you?
That weird look.
Weird?
-Wait, I'll give you a ride. -No need.
I'll take you.
-What the fuck are you doing? -No, what the fuck are you doing?
We see each other less. When we do, you're semi-wasted.
Really, I don't know if I'm what you want.
And I don't know if I want you.
-You're leaving me? -I don't know. I have to think.
Sandra!
I know.
Fuck, it's… this whole trial, Alba, and Hugo, I don't…
I don't know what to do.
Maybe your father and all these people are right.
-Maybe I'm not well. -Don't say that.
Sandra, when I'm with you, I'm fine. I feel good.
You're the only one who understands me.
Sandra, please, forgive me.
And maybe you're right, okay, and you deserve better than me.
No, don't say that.
But Sandra…
if you leave me…
I'll lose the only good thing left.
That bitch Alba has taken everything.
Even Hugo.
Relax. I won't leave you.
That Alba is making our lives miserable.
I wish she would just fucking die.
ONLYBROS: YOU HAVE A NEW MESSAGE
MOKIMAKON: JABATO COCKSUCKER!!!
OSCARCACTUS: BUT DIDN'T YOU DIE, YOU COWARD
MOKIMAKON: BETTER DEAD THAN MARRIED, I HOPE
BETTER DEAD THAN MARRIED
JAVITOJABATO: YEAH, MARRIED TO YOUR SISTER…
DID YOU SEE THAT RUSSIAN JOURNALIST'S TITS GET FELT UP?
MOKIMAKON: I WOULDN'T STOP THERE. HAVE YOU SEEN IT, JABATO?
JAVITOJABATO: RUSSKI CHICKS ARE FUCKING GREAT
JAVITOJABATO: HAS ANYONE HEARD FROM JEYCOB5?
JAVITOJABATO: HE IS MISSED.
HE IS THE FUCKING KING
NOT SINCE THAT THING WITH THAT SLUT
THAT HICK GIRL WAS HOT. DID YOU SEE THE PHOTOS?
NAKED, WHAT A BITCH. AND FOR A PHOTOGRAPHER, FUCK OFF
JAVITOJABATO: SHE GOT WHAT WAS COMING TO HER, FOR SURE.
BUMMER ABOUT THE MARINE. HE WAS GREAT.
THAT BITCH DESERVES TO GET FUCKED AGAIN.
BUT THIS TIME SHE SHOULDN'T WAKE UP
JAVITOJABATO: THE DAY THEY FUCKED THAT HICK
SHOULD BE DECLARED ST. JEYCOB'S DAY.
ONLYBROS - MY PROFILE
-That's great, right? Looks good. -Jacobo never connects.
I wouldn't mention him that much, just in case.
Rubén said he doesn't trust me.
That's not new, is it?
Yeah, but he told me so explicitly.
Anyway,
I said I was done with you, but he wasn't convinced.
But his girlfriend is bringing girls.
And… I think I have something that might work.
What?
We'll make a scene.
This is a draft merger agreement with BDS Continental.
I only ask you take a look at it… study it.
This merger is our only option to get over the crisis.
This will help us recover financially and expand business in the East.
Even if it were a good solution, Mercedes made it clear at a board meeting
that she was not considering a merger.
If you, Mariano, Jacobo, and I join, other board members will consider it.
The new trial will shake us to the core. Rubén and Jacobo will be convicted.
If they would just go to prison… but they won't.
You will take them abroad. They will be fugitives.
And that blemish will remain forever.
Neither Rubén nor my son will flee. I give you my word. They will go to jail.
-Eventually, this will be forgotten. -Do you take me for a fool?
We both know that Mercedes will never let Rubén go to jail--
You overestimate her influence. She's not an Entrerríos.
She's in control, as your father wanted.
This company is going under. My father never wanted that.
How are you?
As if I had a drill in my head.
Your favorite.
Leave them wherever you want.
I'm worried about our son.
I've tried to talk to him, but there's no way.
It doesn't matter what I say. I can't help him.
Maybe he doesn't want your help.
You could give me a hand.
It's not enough after all these years him not knowing of his bastard brother?
I'll tell him any day now.
You're a coward, my dear, and always have been.
Your cowardice has cost us a lot of money.
Maybe I was, leaving her pregnant.
Maybe I should have left you and gone with her.
You would never confront your father.
He controlled us all,
you, your brother, me, Rubén, Jacobo.
And look what we have become.
But my father's no longer here.
So, maybe it's time for me to take control of my life, to change course.
I don't care what you do.
I only care about Rubén.
You've already seen, I'll do anything to protect him.
But then, you…
only care about yourself, the company, your whores, and that bastard.
You're pitiful.
Look at you.
Bragging about fucking a judge in order to save your son,
and to no avail.
I don't know who is more pathetic.
-Enough. -I'm going. Okay.
César, I was going to call you today.
Any news?
César?
No.
Don't lose sight of her. Day or night.
Yes. That's what I'm doing.
How's Olivia? If you need me to talk to the hospital--
No, no need. Thank you.
All okay?
Yes.
Everything's fine.
Goodbye, Eloy.
DO YOU WANT TO DELETE THE FILE? ACCEPT - CANCEL
FILE DELETED - ACCEPT
-We must talk. -Why are you here?
One minute, then I'll go.
You and Alba must be careful. The Entrerríos are watching you.
How do you know?
They asked me to do it.
-The Entrerríos pay you-- -They paid me. That's over now.
I just came to warn you.
César.
Thank you.
Hi. Are you Alba?
Yes. Do we know each other?
Your lawyer asked me to meet you.
I live in Alcoy with my partner. We've been together for four years.
When they…
Only tell me as much as you want.
When it happened, we were dating, but I didn't tell him about that night.
Not my parents. No one.
I was scared, very alone, and confused. And I withdrew the accusation.
Do you suspect our rapists were the same?
Do you remember if any of them had a tattoo?
I really don't remember.
It's as if my memory had been erased,
until I woke up in a warehouse with no underwear.
Luisito, don't make so much noise, okay?
-Okay. -All right?
Miriam.
Why are you here? Please, go. Toño's upstairs.
You still haven't told me when we can meet.
-It seemed urgent. -It's… it's important, but it can wait.
-I don't like to wait. -Mariano, not here, okay?
Miriam, I'm not leaving until you tell me what this is about.
-It's the kid. -What's wrong with him?
No, nothing. He's fine.
It's just that,
with this trial and what's going on between your family and Alba,
I don't want my son to lose that money.
Don't worry. He is also my son.
I'll take care of him.
Thank you.
There may be a change, though.
You're right. This isn't the right place.
We'd better talk about it over lunch or dinner, don't you think?
Yes, but please, go. Leave.
-Hey! Bye, Luisito. -Bye!
Shit, look who's coming.
Shall we leave?
No. Let's go. It's okay.
-What's she doing? -Come on. Don't stop.
So?
-The gang's all back together? -Don't mind her.
-Careful, girls. -Will you beat it?
Hey. Rubén.
Come on, let's go.
Hey, cuz.
Let's go.
What about you? No balls to look at me after everything?
Don't go there.
Or what? Are you going to rape me again?
-Will you shut the fuck up? -I won't shut up for you.
-Is fucking up my life not enough? -No!
Get ready, motherfuckers.
-Are you nuts or what? -Calm down. Get lost.
Don't come near us again.
I knew they were pricks, but you're the worst.
-Oh, yeah? -Yes.
-Can't be worse than you, honey. -Hey!
-Bitch! -Bruno!
What are you looking at, huh? What?
You want some, son of a bitch?
-Alba, no. -Hey.
Come on. We're making a scene, damn it. Let's go.
You're fucking nuts, dude.
I almost shit myself.
Here I am.
-Mariano is joining us. -Not us.
Count me out.
Eloy,
you are not our brother, but we consider you family.
In fact, our father loved you as much as us.
It's a family matter. You must be on our side.
I don't get why you protect Mercedes. You owed my father loyalty, not her.
In his will, your father didn't just leave her shares and power.
He left her a treasure.
He also gave her a flash drive with recordings
that he secretly made of politicians, businessmen, bankers, judges,
in restaurants, brothels, airplanes, on the high-speed train, in this office.
-Why didn't he tell us? -And why did he tell you?
And why not? You just said he loved me as much as both of you.
You know perfectly well what I meant.
Where is that flash drive?
Only Mercedes has the combination, as stipulated by your father in his will.
And, yes…
there are your conversations too.
And very compromising ones. And mine.
So, as long as Mercedes has that drive, we're in her hands.
Forget the merger.
Dude, this is amazing. They're all going crazy for your chats.
I swear, it makes me sick.
Yeah, I bet.
Who keeps the panties, Jacobo or Rubén?
I don't know, Bego. Maybe it's both of them.
Jacobo is a natural manipulator. The other, a sick fuck.
-Let's see if we get some dirt. -Hopefully.
DISCONNECTED
CONNECTED
-Jacobo. -He's online.
Okay, what now?
-We write to him, or what do we do? -No.
He's online but doesn't appear if he doesn't chat.
So what do we do?
-Nothing now. He's gone offline. -Fuck!
Well, we can always send a private message,
but he may see it as a trap.
Let's send it.
As you wish. So, what do I say?
"Hi, Jeycob5."
"To say I admire you is an understatement."
"You don't deserve what's happening."
And what else?
Let me.
"On Wednesday,
I went hunting with some friends."
"And we dedicated it to you."
"Hugs."
And now what?
Now, we wait.
I get the feeling you're just buying time, but I don't know what for.
There is nothing to know.
It's just that it's a tough decision, and I have to think it through.
-We're talking about jail. -Don't take me for a fool.
I know you have no intention of accepting my offer.
By the way,
how is your brother?
Can his heart take finding out Miriam's son isn't his but my husband's?
What?
Think about it.
-Can we talk? -I'm very tired, Toño.
I heard you and Mariano Entrerríos, when you were talking about Luisito.
-Toño… -Listen to me, please, Miriam.
I don't care what that Entrerríos says.
Luisito has one father, and that's me.
Of course.
How could you not tell me?
I tried.
Toño, I swear, I tried.
I didn't know how. I thought that with time--
-With time what, Miriam? -I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
You used me, Miriam.
You used me.
How can you be so mean? That's heartless.
I've been making mistakes all my life, doing things wrong.
Very wrong.
If there's one thing I'm proud of, it's our son, Toño, I swear.
I can't take any more.
I've got lies coming out of my fucking ears.
You must tell me everything.
Everything, without telling me one more lie--
I promise.
How long have they been working on this?
Two weeks.
You didn't know?
Let me put it another way. Are you with me or with Iván and Mariano?
If I stay by your side, it's because of Víctor's wishes.
I owe him all that I am and all I've achieved.
But?
But I'm against you putting your son ahead of the company's future.
If Alba accepts, Rubén, Jacobo, and the company will be clean.
We'll rise as fast as we fell.
-What if she doesn't accept? -She'll accept!
You are obsessed.
You can't make clear decisions this way.
Are you with me or not?
Honestly, I don't know how to respond.
I remind you, my flash drive would cause you problems.
And I remind you, I have a video that you don't want public.
If those hyenas suggest betraying me again,
you tell them that I can destroy the entire board, including them.
Thanks to their daddy, whom they worship so much.
Don't worry.
They already know.
Toño and I are having difficulties, but we are trying to overcome it.
My marriage has been a sham for years.
I've been sleeping in the guest room for months.
Right.
Can you imagine where we'd be if we had stayed together?
Mariano, that ended years ago,
right when you found out I was pregnant, so, no, I can't imagine it.
I had no other option.
At that time and in those circumstances, I couldn't have acted any other way.
Forgive me.
What was all that about a "change"?
What if--
Mariano, my son is the most important thing to me.
-I don't want him to go without. -Me neither.
He doesn't have my last name, but he's my blood.
So then?
-What about increasing your allowance? -Increase it?
Or I can rent you an apartment.
-I don't understand. -I think you do.
You're still an attractive woman. Tremendously attractive.
Since you got here, I've wanted to fuck you on this table.
-What the fuck is this, Mariano? -You know very well.
-You have the wrong idea. -I think not. Maybe something else.
A higher allowance and an apartment. Benidorm, Alicante, wherever.
Look, I'm nobody's whore, least of all yours.
I didn't say that. I care about you.
-It's just, you make me so horny. -I'm leaving.
We're not done.
-Yes, we're done. -Sit down!
I never want to fucking see you again.
Wait, damn it!
No one taught you it's rude to cut people off?
Let go of me!
You don't fool me. You love money.
Being with that idiot every day must exasperate you.
Get the fuck off me!
Listen to me, you bitch. Don't use that tone with me.
All right, leave. But forget about my money.
You won't see another euro in your fucking life.
Stay with the idiot and that bastard.
Women are all the fucking same.
César.
I've come to say goodbye. I'm off to Houston with my daughter.
-Has she gotten worse? -No.
But I need to be with her.
And I need to leave this town, this place.
I understand perfectly.
No, you don't understand.
Those four boys who died and were accused of assaulting Alba, you remember?
-Yes. -It was my fault.
And I was also the one who
did everything possible to make them look guilty.
I also threatened Bruno.
Why the hell are you telling me this now?
Because I'm to blame for losing the person I love most, besides my daughter.
I know I've hurt you, Clara, and I'm sorry.
I am deeply sorry.
But I needed to tell you the truth.
And this is the truth.
When do you leave?
Tomorrow night.
Have a good trip, César.
Maybe someday I'll come back.
I don't know.
Could I come to see you?
I don't know.
Goodbye.
Report?
Nothing at all. An hour talking about cars and motorbikes.
-Jacobo still hasn't logged on. -Fucking great.
I've been watching his status. He's been changing numbers.
"JEYCOB1," "JEYCOB2,"
then "JEYCOB5," the night they raped me.
That guy's a fucking psycho. You know that, right?
Listen to me. Don't fall apart.
What you're doing is amazing, and you should be proud.
Dinner?
I'll cook you some meatballs.
-Oh, yeah? -Yeah.
What the hell? Call me.
Come on, Miriam. Come on.
Shit! I was so scared, honey! I've been calling you.
I called the police. Are you okay?
-I'm fine, Toño. -What happened?
-Nothing, my love. Nothing. -What do you mean, "nothing"?
-What is this? Who did this to you? -It's nothing.
Was it Mariano?
-Was it Mariano? -Relax, love.
-What do you mean? -It's nothing.
-Did that bastard give you that bruise? -No, my love.
No, my love! Please, don't go!
What did you do to her?
-Why are you here, dumbfuck? -What did you do?
Go away, or I'll call the police.
Call whoever you want, you bastard! I don't care!
Hitting a woman?
Even an idiot like me knows that you don't hurt women!
Stay away from Miriam and Luisito or kill me!
Kill me, or else I'll kill you! I'll have to kill--
Motherfucker!
Hold him, Iván!
I'll shut you the fuck up for good.
Leave my family alone!
It's not all yours. A part of it's borrowed.
Luisito is my son. He's my son.
That boy is my son, but you can keep him.
I never want to see that fucking bastard ever again.
JEYCOB5: HI
Let go!
It's over. You are out of the company.
I trusted you.
And I trusted you.
If Grandpa were here, he'd fix it. He had no problem making hard calls.
There are other ways to fix it. Trust me.
-They're not here! -What? Who's not here?
I thought it impossible to stoop so low, that even you had some humanity.
I would do anything for Rubén.
Come on.
I promised you I'd figure it out, and I have.
We're flying to Barbados. It's all set.
Motherfucker.
Tonight, he's having a party.
I could take advantage of it and look around.
-Are you sure? -This is Jacobo's bedroom.
It's our best chance.
Cuz, I know you. What kind of trouble are you in now?
-He won't pick up. -Where are you?
I'm with Tirso.
What about the device?
We make a hole and fill it with cement. We have a working digger.
Come on, damn it.
Fucking do it, cuz.