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Damn!
-Damn, that's a big one, huh? -This will win us the Champions League.
We're gonna have a great time, you'll see. Let's get moving.
Come on! Everyone, get to work!
-So? -What?
-Shall we get her ready? -What did I just say, dammit?
-When do we need it for? -Pretend we're leaving tonight.
Get a move on, Fifo. Goddammit.
-Give that to Moncho, come on. -Here.
-There. -Let me do it. Okay.
Hand me a washer. That's it.
-Put it through. -The bolt. Get me the wrench.
Set it up there.
Get the bolt on. Let's go.
GANGS OF GALICIA
Are you Ana González?
-What's this all about? -Your car is waiting for you, counselor.
-Please. -But…
I didn't expect to see you here.
-What did the doctors say? -They say I'm as fit as a fiddle.
-They think I'm resting in bed. -Oh!
But I'm fine. I needed to get out of town and drive.
Get some fresh air.
Are you okay?
I'll tell you later.
You sure you're okay? Should I carry it?
I'm perfectly fine. It's all good, we're here.
-Is this it? -Yes.
-It's new, isn't it? -Actually, I'm still getting used to it.
-Should I be worried? -Why? Do you want to drive?
Fine.
Sure?
Why ask if you don't want me to drive?
Here.
-For real? -Yes.
Imagine how bad I freaked out
when I realized there was a car following me all over the city.
Your dad didn't say it was his doing
until I bailed on the meeting and was headed back for the airport. You know?
Sounds like him. A control freak.
-Always has been. -Tell me about it.
I could tell you countless stories. I still remember when my mother died.
I took it really hard. Didn't want to eat or do anything.
So, at that awesome school I went to, they had a counselor.
The guy started talking to me to help me out and stuff.
Telling my dad about it was a bad idea.
Why? Did they do something to him?
They searched his house, planted microphones…
He was convinced it was a police trick to investigate him.
Come on, what could you tell the counselor about your father's work?
-I mean… -Nothing.
And another time, it was over a girlfriend I had.
Her name was Paula.
I liked her, you know?
Three months in, she got paranoid they were following her.
-They searched her house and confirmed it. -And you broke up?
She was afraid to be seen with me, afraid they'd harm her family…
I don't know.
No wonder.
Why do you still work for him?
I don't, I work for myself.
-I haven't done too bad so far, have I? -Okay.
Besides, it's all I know how to do.
-That's not true. -Really?
You can do whatever you set your mind to.
I've been thinking, if this operation goes well,
I could walk away.
-Do you mean that? -Yes.
After what happened to María, it's making more sense every day.
Will your father agree to that?
I don't care whether he agrees.
But he can't find out until it's all done.
I've actually got everything arranged to disappear.
-Wait a moment, it's just… -They're cops.
How do you know?
Because they've only got two cars they use all the time.
-What should I do now? -Let's take them for a ride.
Or would you prefer they don't tail us?
I would, actually.
Then step on it.
Step on it.
Are you sure she was driving?
Absolutely. She drove from the airport.
Right. What flight was she on?
The one from Amsterdam, but we're not sure if she was in Dakar.
Well, that would make sense.
The boat sets off as she arrives with the information.
-It adds up. -Yes, but we can't prove it yet.
No, not yet.
But she's getting more involved in this.
So?
If I blew this whole thing off, would you come with me?
-Where to? -Anywhere you want.
Vietnam.
Vietnam?
Or Brazil, if you prefer. Anywhere. There are several spots we could go.
Do you mean we'd be…?
We'd be what?
-Did I scare you? -No, it's just… I…
I just wasn't expecting it, you know?
-I can't believe it. -What can't you believe?
I mean, maybe you're not into me.
That's a possibility, but after our talk in the hospital,
I thought you felt the same way…
Damn, what a mess.
No.
Don't say that. It's, just--
No. I'm out of line, aren't I?
Is this for real?
Are you for real?
-Forget it. -No. I mean…
I'm not sure if you're just trying to hook up, you know?
-Laugh it up. -I'm not kidding. I need to know.
Know what?
-Whether I meant it? -Yes.
Of course. More than ever.
My hands are sweating like crazy.
God.
Take the next exit.
You wanna make another stop?
Do you know the hotel around here?
No.
But I'm suddenly very eager to check it out.
-Sorry. Are you okay? -I'm fine.
-Sure? -Yeah.
-Daniel. I wanted to tell you-- -Ana, before you say anything…
About what I proposed yesterday.
You can think about it. You don't have to answer right now.
Okay.
In the meantime, we should stop seeing each other.
That was quick.
I mean, in public.
We shouldn't be seen together, so nobody thinks I still work for you.
You do work for me. But all above board.
As long as no one knows what you did in Africa,
it's all good, right?
The thing is…
They've planted microphones.
-In my office. -How long have you known?
Not long. In fact, I haven't even been there yet--
How do you know?
Rosa told me.
But don't worry, I haven't even been there yet, so…
That's why I'm telling you.
You promised I wouldn't have to do anything else.
If she hasn't said anything incriminating so far, maybe she's clean.
Right.
But we know she isn't.
Then there's nothing I can do.
Did you tell her?
-Did you tell her about the bug? -No.
-To mind what she says there? -No, I didn't say anything.
-You're not lying to me, are you? -I don't lie. You're hurting me.
Sorry.
One more thing, since her last trip,
she's changed, hasn't she? Seems nervous.
She broke up with Daniel.
Really?
They haven't spoken for over 15 days. But you know that better than I do.
Has she mentioned anything?
No, but I can see she's sad and…
And?
Just something we had going with him.
A business he was gonna buy.
But he said we wouldn't handle it,
and he'd come pick up the file.
-Can I go now? -Yes, of course.
So, did he buy it?
I don't know. I think so.
Marta.
Dammit, Marta, can you explain what's going on?
You're leaving home and you just send a text message?
It's better we don't talk right now.
-I have to go. -Where to? This is your home.
I've never felt it was my home.
Jesus. We should be celebrating that we got rid of that cancer nightmare.
You know this isn't working. We can't fix it.
Just give me two months, okay?
If this goes well, if I catch the Padíns, I'll quit the police,
and we'll leave here together.
I don't believe you.
Please.
My God. You really take after your uncles.
You're reckless. I was watching, you almost fell off.
Hey.
-I understand-- -You don't know a damn thing.
Careful. You're not the only one who's lost someone.
You know that, right?
But not like this.
Now that she's gone, I don't care where I'm at.
Because you're hurting, but it'll pass.
I want in.
I want in on whatever you're planning.
I want to work with you, but for real. Not just hauling stuff on the beach.
We've spent our whole lives protecting you from getting into that,
and so have your parents.
So much for that.
Hey! Enjoy the life you have.
Do you want to end up in jail? Do you know what it's like? Because I do.
I'll go crazy if I don't do something, Daniel.
Those bastards stole the money from me and María.
And that's why she's dead.
-I need something to get started. -You want money?
You're my godson.
You'll never be short of money. All right?
But I want to earn it.
Fine, you'll go with Nilo on the boat.
All right?
Not too tight, it still hurts.
What's going on?
We'll have to wait.
Wait? We've been here six hours! Six hours, damn it!
It's okay.
The beacon is working fine. They're definitely at that spot.
-How long have they been there? -Hours.
If we alert them, the DEA could fly over the area.
-But we're not gonna do that. -So what then?
If we alert the DEA, we get the goods, but we lose the Padíns,
so what we're gonna do is wait.
But as soon as the drugs switch boats, we lose track of them.
Well, we lose them at sea,
but we keep monitoring the operation from land.
But right now we have no leads on their movements on land.
Exactly, for now.
-Is there something I'm missing? -Only what's necessary, Torres.
Where are you going?
To the market, like every day.
Right. You think I'm an idiot, don't you?
-Mom, please-- -Laura.
I don't know what you're up to, but drop it.
Whatever it is, it won't bring her back.
And it's very dangerous.
I'd rather take a bullet to the head than keep living like this.
What a party.
You could at least answer the phone. I've been calling you all damn day.
Son of a bitch.
Yeah, whatever, but tell me something.
Are you up to something these days?
-Is that why you're here? -Are you, or aren't you?
You think that just because I'm drunk, I'm an idiot?
We're not telling you anything until it's time.
Suit yourself.
"Suit yourself"? What the hell do you want?
Listen to me.
Naranjo and his people are usually very discreet.
But right now, they're all hands on deck.
That means they have intel that something big is coming.
And they're gearing up like it's D-Day.
NATIONAL POLICE
Yes, there's more activity than usual.
-But they have to work sometimes, right? -Indeed.
Could it be related to us?
We know Muñiz is a bastard, but he's no fool.
And he's well aware this won't be a routine raid.
Does he have solid intel,
or just wants to get paid for making claims?
I don't know.
The problem here might be another Samuel.
Another snitch? In your crew, perhaps?
No. Definitely not in my crew.
-Would you vouch for everyone? -Hell yes.
So what are you talking about?
What? No. Speak up, damn it.
The one thing that's for sure is that we barely know that lawyer.
-"That lawyer"? -Yeah.
Her name is Ana. And it's not her.
-You're sure? -Even my dad gave his approval.
All right, so your dad, me, you and her
are the only ones who know what's going on, right?
And the guys working on the boats, right?
Yes, there's a lot of people on this.
Some are bound to hear rumors.
But that doesn't mean they know what's really going to happen.
One million.
One million for Muñiz if he brings me a name and proof. Come on.
I hope you're not wasting my time.
-Don't get too close, he'll slow down. -Goddammit.
I don't know why I listen to you. Are you sure about this?
He goes there every week, okay? A girl who works there told me.
Some interesting friends you have, buddy.
Let's see.
-Let's see. -You'll see.
I got you, you bastard.
-You're welcome, by the way. -Well done, kid.
Well done.
There he is.
Off you go.
Room 115.
-What the hell? -You can say that again.
What a mess you're in. Don't you see that girl is underage?
And you, get out of here. Go.
What's this about?
You screwed up big-time, man.
Disgraceful, dude. Just disgraceful. Huh?
A GRECO fucking a young girl who might even be undocumented.
What do you want, Muñiz?
I want you to give me details.
-About what? -About what you're up to.
Do you realize you're outright telling me you work for the Padíns?
What I'm outright telling you, pretty boy,
is that if you don't give me what I want to know,
you'll end up as a security guard in a supermarket.
Are we clear on that part?
I need a name, you know which one.
-I have no idea about the name. -Don't mess with me.
I have no fucking idea, not even Naranjo knows.
I don't believe that.
We have a source.
But they're scared of scumbags like you.
And they don't communicate directly with us.
Right. So who do they do it through?
Come on, spit it out.
They communicate through Laura.
Silva's daughter?
You're a son of a bitch, Muñiz.
Go on, get dressed. And take a shower.
-You're a piece of shit. -Bye!
See you around, all right, Muñiz?
Yes?
Hello, Daniel. Look, there's no one here, okay?
That woman who came screwed up the coordinates.
There's no other explanation.
-We'll just have to wait. -For what?
We've been here forever.
There's something on the radar.
There. There's the ship. There it is.
Hold on a second.
-What? -The ship is there.
Hold on a second.
-What? The ship? -Yes.
-Over there? -Yes.
-Hold on. -What?
Say something, dammit!
Look, it's them, okay? Yes, it's them.
It's all good. It's them.
All right then, do your damn job, okay?
-Bye. -Okay. Thank you. Bye.
Your firm's references certainly couldn't be better.
But there is something I'd like to know.
I've heard great things about a young lawyer working with you,
who is apparently, well, outstanding.
-Ana González Soriano. -Yes, Ana. An excellent lawyer.
Unfortunately, Ana no longer works with us.
But rest assured, the team we provide will be the best.
I have no doubt it will.
I don't know, I just don't get it. If she was that good…
Was there, I don't know, some kind of problem?
Not at all. In fact, her leaving was a big loss for us.
It was a personal matter.
Her father passed away and it hit her hard.
Two weeks after the funeral in the Canary Islands,
she left without any explanation.
Now, I can assure you
that you won't find Ana at any other firm in Madrid.
The truth is, no one knows where she is.
PREGNANCY TEST
INCOMING CALL MOM
Ana, is everything okay?
Mom…
-Ana, you're scaring me. What's wrong? -I don't know, Mom.
Look, if they know who you are, you need to get out of there right now.
Call the police.
Mom, no. It's not about that, calm down.
Well, what is it then?
Well, I…
I'm…
I'm seeing someone.
So what's the problem?
Is that it? You had me worried. Gosh.
Well, who is he? Is he a colleague of yours, a lawyer?
Yes, but it's complicated, you know?
Because…
Because he's from here and I'll probably move back to Madrid,
and I don't…
I don't know if it makes sense to pursue something
with someone who, in the end, is from a totally different world.
I mean, I don't know. I'm just a bit…
confused.
Well, you know what I'm going to say, don't you?
You know what I'd do.
Yes, I do.
Well, Mom, I have to go. I'm driving, okay?
-I'll call you later. -Okay. Bye, sweetheart.
Take care. Bye.
What are you doing here?
If Naranjo followed you, it could blow our cover.
-Yeah, it's just-- -What?
I needed to see you.
Did something happen?
So, are we doing this together?
Convince me.
Smoking again?
Just for a few days. Then I'm quitting for good.
I'm quitting tomorrow too.
So, what do you say? Will you come with me?
If you leave,
I don't know, what will people think?
How will it reflect on him? You know?
-Have you thought about that? -My dad?
What's he gonna do? Kill me?
No. Not you.
-You're kidding me. -What? He won't?
Maybe stage an accident to get rid of me. You don't think he's capable?
-For real, Ana? -Why not?
Look, Daniel. If he thinks that will make you stay.
I mean, you said so yourself, he's a man
who never forgets, never forgives…
Take Silva. It took time, but he eventually took him out.
Oh, really?
How do you know that?
Laura told me.
She and her mother received some money from an anonymous donor,
but she was sure it was from her father.
I don't know.
Maybe he just died of old age.
Or the bastard got cancer.
Right?
Right.
Maybe, but that's not the point.
What I'm saying is I think you and I need a safety clause,
something to guarantee that if he comes after me,
he goes down too.
Like what?
Look, Nazario still handles all his affairs, right?
I mean, he has access to documents, accounting data, front men, everything…
Yes. So what do you want to do?
Steal my dad's documents from Nazario?
I mean, if we put them in a safe place…
he won't be able to touch us.
I'll be damned.
You're the lawyer and I'm the crook, huh?
-Give me a minute, I'll be right back. -Hey.
-What's up? -Did you talk to Daniel?
He told me you wanted to be part of this,
but it's too soon and you're not ready.
Well, he thinks I am.
Yeah, but I handle what happens at sea.
Will you let me board or not?
You'll be on the second boat.
Priming the engines with Uncle Toño. Okay?
Look.
-Do you know this address? -Yes.
You know where it is?
-Tonight? -Tonight, tomorrow, or whenever.
Someone will let you know.
And one more thing. Not a word to your mother, okay?
Not a word to your mother or anyone.
-Are we clear? -Yes.
DIAPER CHANGING STATION
I need to know the details of the operation now.
-Is it tonight? -I don't know yet.
They keep everything tightly under wraps. And it was hard enough to get here today.
Next time I might not be able to shake him.
We need to find a way to communicate directly with the source.
That's not possible.
They won't want to speak with you. They're risking everything.
Right.
There might be a way.
Yes. There might be a way to do it without exposing their identity.
Hey, Daniel. How are you? It's been a while.
What's up, Nazario? Too long. We need to meet up, okay?
Yeah, sure. When?
I don't know. As soon as possible. How about today?
Wow. Is it that urgent?
I'm actually traveling right now. I'll be back Friday. Does that work?
Yeah, Friday's perfect. Hey, enjoy it.
I wish. I'm working.
Well, enjoy work then.
-All right, Daniel. Bye. -Bye.
Perfect. He's out of town.
You're sure about this, right?
Yes, damn it, trust me.
This is really gonna screw Nazario over.
Screw what over? It's not his house, it's where he brings his whores.
Right, why didn't you say so?
No turning back now.
-Yes, I know what I'm doing. -Shall we?
-Let's go. -Just a second.
-Ready. -Let's do this.
-Let's go. -Move it.
-Here. -Hold the bag for me.
-Hey, leave the fish and get upstairs. -I'm on it.
Daniel!
-Get a load of this. -What?
Jesus Christ. Nazario, you stud.
-What a piece of work. -Don't be gross, man.
-Wait. What's that? -What? What is it?
-See that? -Yeah.
-Grab the bag. -On it.
-Nilo. -Wait.
Pull. There.
Fuck me.
This is gonna take forever to open.
Let's take the whole thing.
Hey.
What can I get you?
A tortilla sandwich, please. To go.
Can I get a beer?
As soon as I'm done here.
Whenever you're ready, boss. You're in charge here.
How's it going, buddy?
Good.
That's right, take it easy.
It's all a matter of time, you'll see.
-Here you go. -Thanks.
-How much is it? -Three.
Three.
Thanks.
-Thanks. -No problem.
FINDERLV/SIBILA23
See you tomorrow, Laura!
CLOSED
OPEN
You wanna get out of here alive?
Do you?
Tell me who Naranjo is talking to.
Come on.
Tell me who Naranjo is talking to. Who are you trying to alert? Huh?
Tell me, dammit! Who are you trying to alert?
Who are you trying to alert, dammit? Tell me the fucking name!
Come on! Go on!
Fucking Snitch!
No.
Good afternoon, ma'am. Could I take five minutes of your time?
Yes, of course.
What is it about?
Subtitle translation by: Felipe M.
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