Diablo Guardian (2018) s01e07 Episode Script

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LOOK AT ME, WOMAN
I’M NOT YOUR GUARDIAN ANGEL
I’M A SINNER
AND DON’T KNOW PRAYERS
Sparkling mineral water.
I knew you were posh
on the inside.
Certainly.
My slaves fill my bathtub
with champagne everyday.
Are you, too,
posh on the inside?
No.
I used to take cold showers.
I think that’s why I’m masochistic
and work at the agency.
What do you do there?
Besides getting flowers.
Nothing.
I simply do nothing.
Great! You get paid
for doing nothing.
Well, one’s nothing
is another’s everything.
Didn’t you learn
that in your castle?
I hope my “everything”
is enough to stay.
Why?
That asshole Dweeb
wants me out.
I didn’t care.
Until I saw you.
What’s wrong?
Who should I kill?
I wouldn’t want them
to fire you.
Why?
Because I like the idea
of champagne baths.
“Diablo Guardián”.
Come.
Come.
I like you Rosalba.
Don’t call me that.
How should I call you then?
Just don’t mention my name.
BASED ON
XAVIER VELASCO'S NOVEL
CHAPTER 7
NAFASTOFELES' SHADOW
Yeah, I swear it was like that.
Did you really say that
to the French guy?
Of course! He could’t get hard.
- Won’t you answer?
- No.
You’re awesome, Violetta.
I’ve never
met anyone like you.
Not even having travelled
around the world?
No.
It’s like you were
from a different planet.
Kind of.
What are you doing later?
I don’t know.
Wanna go to the movies?
More excitement perhaps?
I’m up for something different.
I’d like a blow.
Want coke?
Does it bother you?
No, I’d bother me more that
you felt uncomfortable with me.
My friends have some.
Well, show me.
Hail New York!
- Did you like it?
- It was great.
- I’ll give you a gift.
- Let’s see.
Free blows.
Special price for kinsmen.
- You’re from Mexico City, right?
- Yeah.
Really?
- Have you got any?
- Of course, in my bag.
So you sell it?
Antonio gets it from a dealer
and we distribute it.
So that’s what you
meant by “business”.
What?
Nothing.
You’re growing on me.
Damn!
Get a room, man.
We’re still here.
- Don’t get jealous!
- Watch out, man!
- Okay, come on!
- Alright.
Tell me about you.
I don’t even know
your last name.
It is Guerrero.
- I’m Antonio Guerrero.
- Damn!
Guerrero!
Antonio Guerrero.
And why are you here, Guerrero?
How did you meet those guys?
I met Henry when
I moved to New York.
He was a dealer when
I started working in finances
and I basically gave him contacts
with enough money.
That is
You left aside finances.
- No.
- Good night, Mr. Chow.
His wife is
We’ll really get along.
Hey, hold me!
- Are you okay?
- Hold on.
The keys.
Hold on, the keys.
- Give me the keys.
- Didn’t you?
Find them.
Find them.
- Aren’t they here?
- Yes, they are.
Here they are.
Hold on.
Coke is like love.
First, you are a queen.
Then, it rots you
inside unconsciously.
Open up, sweetheart!
Hurry up!
Lock the door! Come on!
- What’s going on?
- Nothing, relax. It’s okay.
No fucking way.
What’s going on?
Apparently,
they didn’t follow me.
- Who are you talking about?
- The police.
They came to the apartment
and took Elisa.
Damn, because of the coke?
I don’t know.
It could be that, the whoring
the fact that
she’s illegal, I don’t know.
But don’t worry.
You’ve no business here and
you’ve got something
she doesn’t.
You’ve got me.
I hope she doesn’t talk.
If she does,
she’ll be in deep shit!
In deep shit!
I can’t sell for a while.
Damn it!
Don’t you have some?
No.
No,
I’d meet the boss to get more,
but it’s risky now.
You have a boss?
Let me help you.
Give me his address.
No,
they’re very dangerous people.
You saved me in Vegas,
let me return the favor.
Come on.
Please.
Alright.
I’ll call him and arrange
a meeting.
Who lives there?
“El Gallego”.
He runs the business.
He was so decent so cool
that only a faithless fucker
would doubt his honor.
I honestly wanted to help him.
Rich guy from Guadalajara,
good businessman,
from a good family
I couldn’t let go
such an opportunity.
Welcome.
Come on in, feel at home.
Would you like a drink?
Macallan 24.
It’s not finished yet.
Here.
Did you speak with Antonio?
So, you’ve got some?
Here’s your money.
Come.
Feeling better already?
- Can I have another one?
- Sure.
What are you doing?
Didn’t your boyfriend tell you?
What you’ll take
is worth thrice as much.
He told me you’ll pay
the rest in bed.
Money.
Coke.
Men.
All conspire so one stays
stuck on their bloody roulette.
You’re awesome, Violetta.
This will cost you thrice
as much.
I’m not kidding.
I want 10 bags
of the coke you gave me.
Shall I take them?
You are
very pretty
smart
and you’re an amazing fuck.
So, the good one
is on top, right?
I’ll give it to you.
Bloody asshole! You didn’t
say I had to fuck him!
Calm down, sweetheart.
Don’t talk like that
to your new partner.
What?
You think you’re the only
one who uses people?
Huh?
Thought I didn’t realize
you wanted to live off me?
That’s nonsense.
Want a drink?
I asked you something.
No.
I’m a businessman.
I give nothing for free, I invest.
So, I was an investment
for you since Vegas?
Yes.
A whore and an investment.
I’m not your whore!
I work alone and I don’t want
to be your partner.
Get out!
That’s what Elisa said
and look how it ended.
You rat on her.
“You rat on her”.
Oh, Violettita.
I’m good for you, sweetheart.
What if
immigration comes
for you tomorrow?
A day before blowing off
the consul’s nephew.
Just imagine.
I hope you don’t mind,
but I’m staying for some days.
Given Elisa’s incident
I don’t feel safe in my apartment.
Come on, have a drink.
How could I be so blind?
I should have known better.
Noticed his hypocrite lips.
His traitor’s nose.
His pervert eyebrows.
Some people
you give your heart to
and they fuck you in the ass.
Look how diligent.
I’m prone to pigs.
I tend to think they’ll be
an asshole with everyone
but me.
- Give him more juice.
- I’m coming.
- Didn’t you hear?
- I’m coming!
- You must try this.
- Alright.
- Here.
- Take this.
Stop tidying up!
Relax!
Don't give me that!
Pour him a glass!
Take it.
It’s good, right?
- What?
- The fucking picture.
It’s alright.
- Take off my fucking clothes.
- Relax, sweetheart, you’ll hurt me.
Viole
Call me an idiot
but he caught me.
Keep going or you’ll
get deported, little whore.
Come on, keep going!
Passport.
Dollars.
Coke.
The whole package.
- Hey, Chan.
- Yeah?
What about the mom?
Whose mom?
Mine, man, come on.
They already started the process.
I met Milton yesterday,
he’s on it right now.
- Damn, give me a hug.
- That’s it, man.
If I had treated him
like the rest of my clients
he had never become
“Nefastofeles”.
Get that look off your face
or you won’t get your gifts.
Don’t you want them?
"The consulate
has started to examine
"Ms. Rosa del Alba
Rosas Valdivia’s record."
What a name!
Your parents are assholes.
I met my uncle, he’ll help
us out with your papers.
It’ll take some months,
but you’ll be a citizen, sweetheart.
Aren’t you lying?
I have contacts, but
they can’t forge
the consulate’s seal.
Vampires give and take.
One day they’re generous.
Even fatherly.
The thing is
we have to pay for it.
And the next, they suck you dry.
How much?
A few months our new toy sales.
My best contacts are already there.
And they’ve got
your number and address.
Your body and my coke,
I want 80 per cent.
No way.
20 per cent from the coke
and what you get from
your ass.
20 per cent is bullshit.
I’ll be doing all the work.
That’s the deal, sweetheart.
Look, it’s Santos,
one of my best clients.
What do you say?
Yes or no?
Finally.
No way!
I slowly got used
to my new working conditions.
And whenever he played dirty,
I charged extra.
Nefastofeles could be
cracking to make money
but luckily, he can’t do maths.
- Are you alone?
- Give me that.
- What?
- That.
“El Chan” is having a shower.
“El Chan”
I call him Nefas.
Why?
“Nefas” meaning nasty.
I see.
Cutting cocaine pays off, right?
Kind of.
I still owe “Nefas” a lot of dough.
- Nefas.
- Nefas.
We’ll load him with money.
- Fucking loaded.
- How much you owe him?
10 grand.
You’ve taken so much coke?
No, girl. He’s putting
my mom’s papers in order.
I want to bring her
as an American citizen.
She’s been in Colombia
for a while and,
I have to rush the mule,
because this won’t be enough.
So, if everything
goes well with “El Gallego”
in ten days
I’ll have her by my side
with God’s favor.
What’s your business
with “El Gallego”?
I can’t tell you, honey,
it would screw up.
Besides,
I can’t afford that now.
That’s enough.
Hey!
You’re quite greedy,
I had readied you some big ones.
Some days, I still feel like
a fish from a little pond
which was thrown into the sea.
And you know why I’m still alive?
Because she’s certain
to return to her pond one day.
To her natural habitat.
So, aren’t you curious
as why you’re here?
Wanna fuck me, right?
But that’s not why
I got your number.
Do you like working
with your boyfriend?
I’d never lie
to New York’s owner.
I can lie to the mayor,
but not the owner.
You can be honest with me,
Violetta.
Is this a test?
Everybody is put to a test
every passing minute.
But now, I just want to know
if you’d like to work for me.
Without Antonio?
You’d keep working for him
for now.
The only difference would be
you’d come here everyday.
What for?
To inform me about
your boyfriend’s moves.
I just want to keep
an eye on my business
and you could make
some extra money.
I don’t trust you.
And I don’t trust anybody.
That’s why I need you.
Did you bring it?
The marmalade, damn it!
I sent you a thousand texts!
Sorry, I forgot.
- How was work?
- The usual.
I’ll take a shower.
You’ll tell me
what did “El Gallego” want?
- To fuck.
- Is that so?
To fuck?
I thought you’d given him
my number.
Don’t play dumb,
he got it from Henry.
We just fucked.
You’re a fucking liar!
Why didn’t you tell me?
I swore you
I’d never betray you,
we are a team.
I’m yours.
I knew I was fucking a Rottweiler.
But his putrid breath
was better than his bites.
Nefas could cross the line
but Violetta adapted
to the client’s needs.
I work as a vampire.
You suck all the blood you can
and you let them suck you.
He called again.
He’ll stop in a few days.
You can’t keep me
locked in here forever.
It’d be a waste.
Don’t you want the profits
of your investment?
Let me answer him.
Come on.
If I can trick “El Gallego”
we’ll be loaded with money.
I don’t trust you.
And I don’t trust anybody,
that’s why I need you.
Take a chance with me.
Let’s call him.
How can I know
you’re not fucking with me?
- Can you button it up?
- Yeah.
You’re the boss, but you
can’t ask Henry my number.
Did your boyfriend get mad?
Of course, he did.
He thought you meant
other business
different than fucking.
If you want to be my man
Antonio must agree to everything.
Okay.
Okay, sounds fair to me.
Only
a very smart guy could have
chosen a woman like you.
Tell Antonio
Do you like it?
Goddammit!
Did he do this to you?
No.
I fell off my unicorn.
Why haven’t you shot him?
I only need something.
A chance.
So, will you work for me?
No.
I’m not a spy.
I want the same pay
as the thugs working for you.
Violetta.
What’s the money for?
Jewelry.
I just need a chance.
A load from an Irish dealer
will be delivered in Queens.
Henry would get it,
but you can do it.
Is Henry out of this?
What?
- Is he a good fuck?
- Not better than you.
Did you hear everything?
Next time, I want
to hear you fucking.
You won’t hang up
until you leave that house.
You’re crazy.
What if he finds out?
Well, life will go on
with one less whore.
Take one.
What if I ran away
with the millions in the trunk?
I sure thought about it.
It could even have been
a good ending for your novel.
Although a bit obvious,
don’t you think?
Besides, my only ambition then
was to keep playing.
- Now.
- Yeah?
Yeah, open our eyes.
- For me?
- Yeah.
Except one.
One is for Nefas.
So you don’t go home
empty handed.
Another one
Let’s say the one in the middle,
it’s a bonus for
the discount you got me.
And then, there’s that one.
You’ll get it on one condition.
Are you an only child
or you hate sharing?
I’m all yours.