A NETFLIX ORIGINAL SERIES
JEYCOB5: HI
JAVITOJABATO: WHERE WERE YOU, MAN?
JEYCOB5: BUSY. YOU KNOW.
JAVITOJABATO: ANYTHING BETTER THAN BEING IN THE CHAT?
JEYCOB5: YES, DOING WHAT WE DO.
-What's wrong? -Luisito.
Luisito.
What? Hold on a moment. Stop, Toño.
Tell me exactly what happened.
Luisito…
isn't my son.
Where is this coming from?
He's not my son.
He's Mariano's son.
He's Mariano's.
She found the ring and didn't turn it in.
-She found Rubén Entrerríos' ring and… -Wait. What? Miriam did what?
She gave the ring to Mercedes, who gave her money for the restaurant.
-It's my fault. -No, listen to me.
No. It's not your fault. You're not to blame for anything.
Do you hear me? There.
That's enough. Calm down, okay? That's enough.
Come on. Let's get some rest.
Miss, you can't go in.
-I told her you couldn't see her. -It's okay. Close the door.
I thought it impossible to stoop so low, that even you had some humanity.
-I don't follow. -Toño knows.
How could he find out?
Yeah. You know nothing about Rubén's ring either?
I would do anything for Rubén.
Look,
for a moment, because of Toño, I considered it,
but now, I can only think about you seeing your son rot in jail,
whatever it takes.
Money can't buy everything, Mercedes.
That's what people who don't have it say.
Are you done?
-He's in there. -Okay.
-See anyone? -No.
-Are you sure? -Yes.
What was so important?
-Luisito is Mariano Entrerríos' son. -What?
Miriam found Rubén's ring where I was raped,
and the bitch, instead of reporting it, extorted Mercedes, Bruno.
-You're sure of all that? -Toño told me last night.
-We must do something. -I came from Mercedes' office.
You went to Mercedes' office?
-What were you thinking? -I know, Bruno. I know!
-I swear, I wanted to kill her! -Hey, Alba. Alba.
Really, I get it, but now, we have to be extra careful.
If we slip up, there'll be no justice for you, Toño, or for anyone.
All right?
Mom.
Mom, what's wrong?
-That Alba. I don't know-- -You saw Alba?
-Yes. -Why?
-Because-- -Fuck.
Alba all fucking day long. She's a problem.
Grandpa would have fixed it.
He had no problem making hard calls. What would he have done?
There are other ways to fix it. Trust me.
Mom, Grandpa always told me I was like him.
-I should go there-- -Grandpa is not here anymore!
And yes, he said that.
But he was wrong.
You're much better, son.
Much better.
I have to go.
And you?
Me what?
Do you trust me?
-Hello. -Hey. How are you?
JAVITOJABATO: WHAT A BITCH…
JEYCOB5: HOW WAS YOUR FIRST HUNT?
JAVITOJABATO: IF I'M HONEST, NOT TOO GOOD.
JEYCOB5: DID YOU LOOK HER IN THE EYES WHILE YOU FUCKED HER?
JAVITOJABATO: I DON'T GET IT, MASTER.
JEYCOB5: OUR POWER RESIDES IN DENYING HERS.
JAVITOJABATO: THANK YOU FOR THE TIP, MASTER!
JEYCOB5: WOULD YOU LIKE TO COME TO A PARTY?
SO WE CAN MEET
JEYCOB5: DON'T PLAY HARD TO GET.
JAVITOJABATO: WHEN?
JEYCOB5: TONIGHT.
JAVITOJABATO: TONIGHT I'M GOING HUNTING.
JEYCOB5: YOU BASTARD…
JAVITOJABATO: I ALWAYS LIKE TO TAKE A SOUVENIR FROM MY HUNT.
JAVITOJABATO: YOU DO THAT TOO?
JEYCOB5: ALWAYS.
JAVITOJABATO: CHECK OUT MY COLLECTION
JAVITOJABATO: YOURS?
That's Jacobo's room.
Are you sure?
I gave him that figurine.
Well, there. We know where to find them.
-Tonight, there's a party at his house. -I know. He invited me on the forum.
Seriously?
Yes, but don't worry. I managed to duck out.
Well, I don't know. I could take advantage of it and look around.
It's our best chance. We need to make the most of it, right?
Yes, but be very careful, okay?
Please.
I'll call when I'm inside.
Okay.
This is an agreement to sell us your shares.
Why would I want to sell them? Eloy?
It's over.
-You are out of the company. -But with generous compensation.
Nothing to say?
-What's plan B? -What do you want? More money?
I want to know how you'll make me sign.
Let go.
Let go!
Mercedes.
I trusted you.
And I trusted you.
-Just admit it. You're out of your depth. -Just me?
-Fucking bitch! You killed my father. -Dad.
It's not personal, Mercedes.
But the company comes before everything. You would have done the same.
What if you made copies?
We're very interested in not having any more scandals.
Not in the company, not in the family.
-Have you really made friends with Jacobo? -No, not me. Jabato.
How did you get into the psychos forum? Not everyone can get in there.
Well, Bego is not everyone.
-Or haven't you realized yet? -I've known for a long time.
Have you heard of social engineering? Phishing?
-No, no idea. -Well, that's how we got in.
-Toño. -Hello.
-Marta. -Guys.
The expert's report confirms that Hugo wrote the letter.
-I met the new judge. -Do you know anything about him?
The references are good. He will possibly call you to testify.
-When? -Soon.
-Hi, gorgeous. How's it going? -Hi. How are you?
Hello.
-What's up? -Hello.
-Hello.
-My God. -What? Do you like her?
You need a girl, Bruno. Trust me.
I'm going to get you a girl. And I mean a good girl, okay?
From our world, not the town hick.
Why are you bringing her up?
-Because Rubén is making me nervous. -Alba was a mistake.
-Get that into your head. -Okay.
Hey, don't worry. Everybody makes mistakes.
Yeah, but this one cost us--
Relax. Here they come.
-Excuse me for a moment. -What does he want?
-Relax. I'm not giving a speech. -Okay, fine.
-Speech time! -I'm just making a speech.
-Well, so? Go ahead, Bruno! -Go on then.
I just wanted to make a toast
to someone that's not here with us.
We really miss him,
and he'd be having a fucking blast here.
-To Hugo! -To Hugo!
Yes, sure, to Hugo.
We all know whose fault it is that Hugo isn't here today.
Right, Bruno?
Cuz.
Say it.
-Alba. -No.
Not Alba.
That fucking bitch Alba.
-Exactly. -There you go.
Yeah.
-Much better. -True.
-Hello, stranger. -Hello.
-Sandra, I forgot. Congratulations. -Thank you. Nice speech.
Thanks.
See you.
Oh, sorry. Hold this for me.
Okay, so? What do you think?
You're wearing 2,000 euros on each ear.
He must love you a lot. Well, him or his mom.
But if all this hadn't happened, it would be a wedding ring.
-Better. -Better?
Rubén is obsessed with Alba. Don't you see?
What? That's not true.
Relax. Don't think about it, really.
I'll be back, okay?
Did you bring it?
And the other?
Guys, take what you want, okay?
-Have you seen Bruno? -No, leave it, Rubén.
-He was just here. -I don't know. What's wrong?
-I have to talk to him. -About what?
-Something. -Rubén, talk about it with me.
No, later.
Why the fuck are you in here?
Bruno?
Where have you been hiding? Whose room is this?
My cousin Jacobo's.
What? Are you staying there?
No, of course not.
I've been selfish, Toño.
In accepting my life…
I tried to learn how to love you.
And I'm the dumb one.
This one is the…
You married me to have a father for Luisito.
-You used me, Miriam. That's all. -Yes and no, Toño.
I married you because I needed a father for Luisito.
And because I knew I wouldn't find anyone,
anyone better than you.
I've lied a lot but not about this.
I wish I could go back in time.
Yeah.
And I wish I could stop loving you.
So then?
We'll see.
What have you told him?
That Mom had a job offer in Madrid
and the shrimp stays with Dad.
-Daddy? -What?
-We going fishing or what? -You bet, shrimp. Come here.
Do you know what?
When I was your age,
I would ask your grandpa to take me fishing too.
You take after your dad, right?
-Yes. -You take after me. Okay, go on.
Go with your auntie.
If it was up to me, I'd buy these plots here.
Well, look who's here.
My head is going to explode.
From thinking, cuz. That's from thinking a lot.
-Suck my dick. -Hey, give him a break.
Are you all right?
I've got Sandra in check, I'm rich, endless possibilities,
but something's fucking missing.
A job. That's what you're missing.
No, I need to fuck Sandra with one of her girlfriends next to us
so she knows how to fuck and who's in charge.
He's sick. You've got to admit it, the kid is sick.
Well, I think that's fucking great.
What can I get you?
What kind of woman are you?
Nothing for you then?
I'm not finished.
It can't be easy to admit you failed, that it was all to extort the Entrerríos,
and that, in the end, you look like a bitter small-town whore.
What happened to you that night, you brought it on yourself.
-Admit it for once. -Ask him.
Ask Rubén if I was the only one.
-What? -Ask him about the others he raped.
-Go to hell. -Sandra.
Looking away won't change the truth.
What truth?
You're a victim and don't know it.
IT'S NOT ABUSE, IT'S RAPE
NO MEANS NO
THEY DON'T BELIEVE US TILL WE'RE KILLED
LIFE IS STRANGE
-Rubén. -What?
-I don't feel like it. -So, let's not talk.
Stop.
Stop. Get off!
What's wrong with you? Fuck. Why did you come here?
To be with you. Look, I'm not a piece of meat.
I need you to look at me and listen, like a person.
Okay. I'm listening.
-I was with Alba this morning. -Alba? Why?
-I wanted a word and went to the bar. -You two don't need to talk. Fuck, Sandra.
-Were there other girls? -What are you talking about?
We gave you a great party. What do you want?
You just have to deny it, Rubén.
You don't tell me what to do and not to do. Got it?
-Got it. -You're all the fucking same.
What? What are you saying, Rubén?
Sandra, I haven't raped anyone!
-I don't know what to think. -Think whatever you want.
That's right.
Go away too, shit.
I was with Alba.
Were there other girls?
He's obsessed…
Rubén is obsessed with Alba.
Obsessed.
CHLOROFORM
Do you like it?
Do you like it, asshole?
Alba didn't sleep at her place. She's not at the bar.
She won't pick up the phone. Have you talked to Toño?
No, I said she slept at mine. I didn't want to worry him.
Alba doesn't take off without a word.
-What's up? -Alba's missing since yesterday.
-Bego. -Fuck.
-What's up? -The device?
-Bego. -What device?
-Remember? Her lawyer's idea. -Bego, what is it?
Fucking hell.
-What is it? -I'll call you back.
Bego!
-I'll see you later, okay? -See you.
I guess a chaise lounge is comfier,
but I haven't found one.
-Let me go. -What?
-Let me go, bastard! Let me go! -Did you say something?
No, right?
I didn't think so.
You're really much better silent.
You know,
I think you crossed the fucking line talking to my mother.
But look where we are.
Much better here, right?
Look.
Last night, thinking of what to do to you, lots of memories came flooding back.
It was clear to me
it was going to be you.
You should be proud.
Where are you, Rubén?
Where are you?
You wanted to see me?
What's on it?
There are no copies,
with the complete files anyway.
THIS FOLDER IS EMPTY.
You and I are not so different.
Fucking bitch.
-We do what we must to get what we want. -No.
No, make no mistake, I'm not like you.
I'm just doing my job.
We found Alba's phone in a trash can. There's no trace of her.
I'm going to report her missing.
Wait, someone has just knocked. It may be her. I'll call you back.
Let's go.
-Where to? -Sailing on the yacht.
You're tense. I'm tense. We need to disconnect.
Got beer?
Yes.
Oh…
Fuck. And he's calling now.
-Rubén, meet us at the dock. -No.
-Come to the factory. -I'm with Bruno.
Cuz, I know you. What trouble are you in now?
There a problem?
No. Stuff with Rubén.
I have to go.
-I'll come too? -No need.
-I'm coming with you. -No need.
Okay.
-Wait. -Coat. Right.
-I would have loved the yacht. -Don't worry.
-The yacht will still be there. Bye. -Bye.
You'll hurt yourself.
Thirsty?
Fuck!
Such a fucking killjoy!
I don't know, Alba. I thought that you'd be angry.
You'd say I'm a fucking rapist, a psychopath.
And then, I would pull out the gun.
You weren't expecting this?
It's Hugo's.
You know it's your fault he shot himself?
-Your mom's deal. -Don't speak of her.
-I'll tell the judge I lied. -Because you did.
It'll all be over Rubén, please.
Please.
Sure.
Sure, then… you'd go to jail, right?
-Not enough. -Please, think about it, Rubén. Please!
Life in jail. Your mom couldn't bear it.
Don't talk about my mother! Fuck!
You don't know her!
MOM
Rubén, honey.
I promised you I'd figure it out, and I have.
Tonight, we'll fly to Barbados. It's all set.
I hope you haven't done anything crazy. Call me, son, for God's sake.
Thanks. To the airport, please.
-Clara? -Where are you?
I'm on my way to the airport.
-Why? -I have to ask you for a favor.
Can we trace my phone?
Yes, we can. But if it isn't true, we have a problem.
-You're sure she's in danger? -Yes, she's with Rubén.
No, you don't know that, Bruno.
Okay, what is this all about? The fuck have you done now?
What you'd never dare do.
Alba.
Are you out of your fucking mind, cuz?
Jacobo, it's all right. It's all under control. Okay?
We kill her, dig a hole, and fill it with cement.
We have a working digger.
Jacobo, nobody's come here for ages. They will never find her.
So? Who's the family mastermind now?
The fuck are you doing?
Put that away, or I'll fuck you up.
That bitch isn't leaving.
Lower the gun. I'm not joking.
How about we fuck her?
-Where does this road go? -An old Entrerríos factory.
Killing the girl you raped won't solve anything.
Jacobo, I swear, if you let me go, I won't say anything.
We'll all get on with our lives.
Did you hear that, Rubén? Makes sense.
Fuck this shit.
Why implicate Bruno if he did nothing?
How do you know he didn't?
Because he's not like you. He never has been.
You still accused him.
I had to. I had no other choice.
Jacobo, you're intelligent. You'll really let this guy ruin your life?
Shut the fuck up, okay?
Jacobo, don't listen. This bitch got us into this mess.
She devised all of this. She lied to everyone!
She didn't make shit up or lie to anyone.
We raped her.
And we drugged her. We did all of it.
And now, we finish this.
I'll get the digger.
We're almost there.
-You'd have to be a man to get it. -No, I'd… I'd have to be a son of a bitch.
What happened as a kid, Jacobo? They rape you too?
I love how you want to justify everything, find a reason, but there isn't one.
This is me.
So, evil does exist.
Evil?
No. This is much more complex than that.
I like to say that beauty and cruelty
are two sides of the same coin that you flip.
And anything can happen. What's the difference?
That's what bugs me about people like you.
You're all weak!
I'll tell you something else. I'm not like my cousin Rubén.
I'm worse.
Cuz, it's all ready.
Shut your eyes.
You looked me in the eyes while fucking me?
Yes… Jeycob5.
Come on. Fuck.
Kill her already.
The fuck are you doing?
Come on, damn it!
It's this way.
No! Wait!
We can't go in alone. We must wait for the Civil Guard.
Bruno!
Come on, for fuck's sake. Kill her. What the fuck are you waiting for?
-Will you do it, faggot? -Yes!
-She knows everything! -What?
-You okay? -Yes.
Alba!
Bruno!
Bruno, please!
Bruno.
Son of a bitch!
Bruno!
Don't.
You're going to regret this, motherfucker.
You must make a statement.
With pleasure.
-How is she? -I don't know. She's still there.
Thank you.
I'm sorry about everything, Bruno.
Really, I am.
Bruno, are you okay?
Are you okay?
-And Alba? -They're still checking her.
Thank you.
The least I could do.
I'm glad it turned out well.
-I have to go. -Yes.
You have a plane to catch.
-Oh, yes. Right. -Yes.
Go get your daughter and bring her back.
And you?
I'll be waiting for you both.
-Alba. -Alba.
CIVIL GUARD
Leave her be.
AMBULANCE
5 DAYS LATER
-All right. Alba, turn on the TV. -What?
Turn the TV on, quick. It's on every channel.
A new development occurred just this morning.
While searching the family residence,
police found intimate garments belonging to other presumed victims.
Two of the girls have come forward and accused them.
-Rubén and Jacobo… -Thanks to you.
-I just did what had to be done. -Yes.
But it had to be done.
In addition to this, we must add the discovery of a web of corruption
organized by the same family
that will implicate well-known politicians,
bankers, and businessmen.
We're all truly fucked now.
Your wife is laughing in your face,
in all of our faces.
Laughing?
She's proven to be the smartest. Your father wasn't wrong to choose her.
Rubén Entrerríos suffered severe spinal cord damage.
Although not life-threatening, the consequences could be--
Forgive me, son.
-Look. -What?
-They just keep coming. -What?
Support forums.
You're a role model to many.
-Really? -Yes.
Be very proud of what you've done.
I'm so proud to be your friend.
Come here.
I love you so much, Bego.
And I love you.
Six months.
-Working in a soup kitchen. -I was picturing him in prison.
Talking to him through the glass, like in the movies.
You say it as if you'd like that.
-Tirso, it's kind of hot. -Really?
-Yes. -You like that?
-Yes. -Yeah?
Some couple, huh?
Remind you of anything?
Do you know what I thought the first time we were together?
Even though I didn't know you that well, I trusted you.
I could be myself with you.
Like you were home.
I'm afraid.
I don't know if we'll have that again after all this.
Aren't you afraid?
Of course I'm afraid.
But we can't let fear paralyze us.
So what then?
So then… let's go home.