Élite (2018) s05e05 Episode Script
Por favor, di la verdad
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[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC PLAYING.]
[SIRENS WAILING.]
[CELL PHONE VIBRATES, CHIMES.]
I'M AT THE CLUB.
Rebe's at the club.
- [ENGINES IDLING.]
- [CAR DOOR CLOSES.]
Perfect.
The fewer people around, the more credible.
[BIRDS SINGING.]
- [RADIO CHIRPS.]
- [INDISTINCT RADIO CHATTER.]
Look, dude.
If BenjamÃn said the police were going after him, let them do it.
- We just need to keep our mouths shut.
- BenjamÃn didn't kill him.
Well, it's either him or Guzmán.
You want them to get Guzmán? Obviously not.
[POLICE CHATTERING INDISTINCTLY.]
It's your call.
I mean, we could always pin it on Phillipe.
He'll pay two for one.
First rape, and now murder.
- He always gets away with it.
- Enough, dude.
Samuel, who will it be? [SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC GROWS TO A CRESCENDO.]
[THUNDER RUMBLING.]
[OMINOUS MUSIC PLAYING.]
[DRAMATIC STING.]
POLICE LINE, DO NOT CROSS [INDISTINCT CHATTER.]
[RADIO CHIRPS.]
[SIRENS WAILING IN DISTANCE.]
[SOMBER MUSIC PLAYING.]
[DOG BARKING IN DISTANCE.]
[ARI GASPS SOFTLY.]
[QUIETLY.]
This never happened.
- Can we just talk about it? - No.
It's just that the truth is, I [SIGHS.]
Iván, you're never gonna come near me ever again.
Okay? [SIGHS DEEPLY.]
- Hey.
What you doin'? - [CAMERA SHUTTER CLICKS.]
[OFFICER.]
Tell the lieutenant I'm taking all them to the club to send them home.
[CAMERA SHUTTER CLICKS.]
- [SOMBER MUSIC BUILDING.]
- [CAMERA SNAPPING RAPIDLY.]
CHARITY AUCTION [GUESTS MURMURING.]
[QUIETLY.]
Okay.
Now we each go our separate ways.
[PATRICK SIGHS.]
- [OFFICER.]
Go with the others, please.
- Yeah, sure.
[MENCÃA.]
Are you okay? [RADIO BEEPS.]
[OMINOUS MUSIC PLAYING.]
What's the matter? Why are you soaked? All of you are free to go home now.
[GUESTS MURMURING.]
Are you okay? Yeah, Dad.
I'm fine.
[MENCÃA.]
What if he did it? Murderer? Our father? Well, look.
Armando nearly killed Ari.
And after everything that he did to me [ARI.]
MencÃa, what's the matter? Are you just tired of getting along with Dad? - Is that it? - No.
I mean, we're a family.
If we don't support each other, who will? Well, we also shouldn't betray each other, but here we are.
What are you inferring? Chill out.
I also don't think Dad's capable.
As for the rest, don't worry.
We're still the same shitty family.
[KISSES.]
What's his deal? What's wrong? [IVÃN.]
Ari.
Can we talk? [SIGHS.]
I mean, um Mm, no.
[SOMBER MUSIC PLAYING.]
[INDISTINCT CHATTER.]
[PATRICK SIGHS.]
- [PATRICK.]
Hey.
- [IVÃN SNIFFLES.]
Hey.
[CHUCKLES.]
What's up, man? [SNIFFLES.]
- [PATRICK.]
Can I have a seat? - Yeah, sure.
- Sit down.
- [PATRICK.]
You sure? [IVÃN SIGHS.]
- [GENTLE MUSIC PLAYING.]
- [IVÃN SNIFFLES.]
Iván, if you want to talk about anything, you know I'm always here.
As your friend.
[IVÃN SOBS.]
I'm so stupid, crying.
[SNIFFLES.]
- [SIGHS.]
- All good.
Cry it out.
[IVÃN TAKES A DEEP BREATH.]
I never meant to hurt you.
I want you to know that.
- Save that for later, okay? - [IVÃN SIGHS.]
Now, tell me what's the matter.
Go on.
[IVÃN EXHALES SHAKILY.]
[CONTINUES SNIFFLING.]
It's Ari, right? [IVÃN TAKES A DEEP BREATH.]
Let's go.
Come on.
We'll lay on the lawn for a while, okay? [BREEZE BLOWING GENTLY.]
[IVÃN.]
I'm sick of leaving people I care about behind every time my father changes teams.
[BIRDS SINGING.]
Ari and you mean a lot.
I've lost you without goin' anywhere.
Except I'm right here, so chill out.
Seriously, why should I even bother finding someone, when maybe next week, I'll end up in Dubai or or who knows where, man? - Right.
[SIGHS.]
- [DUCKS QUACKING.]
I have the opposite problem.
My entire life, I've been fiercely searching for anything that's worth my while.
And nothing.
But at least along the way, you got to fuck all those dudes, right? [BOTH CHUCKLE.]
But really, I don't get it.
[PATRICK SIGHS DEEPLY.]
[GENTLE MUSIC PLAYING.]
Well, because we're all out of sync.
We're looking in different directions.
Take us, for example.
I'm crazy about you.
You're into my sister, who has a boyfriend.
[CHUCKLES.]
And Ari, I mean Ari looks many places at once.
What are you lookin' for? In a guy? [TAKES A DEEP BREATH.]
Loves me like I deserve.
Someone who loves me the way I'd love him.
I wanna feel like his priority and have him feel he's mine.
I'd give him my all.
And you in a girl? What you and I have here.
Connection.
We could talk about anything or be quiet.
Serenity.
Intimacy.
How about we skip class? A little quality time together? All right.
Come on.
["EMOJI" PLAYING.]
[MONITOR BEEPS.]
Could you be a little more discreet? Just a little.
Mm, sure.
You don't have a life, so you look through ours in the trash.
- [CAYE SCOFFS.]
- [ISADORA.]
Know why I do drugs? I can.
And 'cause it makes me sharper and stronger.
Does Phillipe know about it? Wanna ask him yourself? Do you really wanna know what his answer is? No, I just don't want you dragging him with you.
Aw, how cute.
Don't you worry, baby.
He's happy with me.
Very happy.
[TAKES A DEEP BREATH.]
And you know why? Because I offer him only the best version of myself.
[QUIETLY.]
No cap.
[SONG ENDS ABRUPTLY.]
[INDISTINCT CHATTER.]
[CAMERA SHUTTER CLICKS.]
We found a cell phone in the lake.
- [TENSE MUSIC PLAYING.]
- Near the spot where the body showed up.
We think the phone belonged to Armando de La Ossa.
We started recovering some data, phone calls, messages.
And I have to ask you for your cell phone.
Mine? But why? To compare the data in your phone with that of Armando de La Ossa's.
[BENJAMÃN SIGHS.]
Why do you have it in for me, Lieutenant? [INSPECTOR CHUCKLES.]
We're just cross-checking data.
Yours, the school's, the data from the association De La Ossa presided over.
I've done nothing.
Then you should be the first one interested in collaborating.
Sure.
Thank you.
Do you have any other phones? A work phone, for instance? No, it's the only one.
Um, Dad? Ari, it's all right.
Don't worry.
Could I speak to her outside for a second? Sure.
Go ahead.
- [BENJAMÃN SIGHS.]
- What's happening, Dad? Nothing.
It's nothing.
I have nothing to hide.
Just relax.
Trust me.
They can search what they want.
Come to my office with Samuel after your classes.
With Samuel? Why? Just do as I say.
Come on.
Go to class.
MencÃa, no.
Not you.
Why me? If you want, I can stay.
I don't mind skipping classes or anything like that.
No, it's just that I have to tell her something.
[TAKES A DEEP BREATH.]
What have I done now? [BENJAMÃN SIGHS.]
Support me.
I don't know.
You got the wrong daughter.
Right, BenjamÃn? [SCOFFS.]
No.
Ari always supports me, but I'm just gonna need a favor that that she can't do for me.
I lied to the lieutenant.
I told him I only had one phone.
I have another in the right-hand pocket of my jacket.
Take it and hide it really well.
[TENSE MUSIC BUILDING.]
You know I didn't do it, right? [TYPING.]
[INSPECTOR GASPS.]
[INSPECTOR EXHALES.]
[COMPUTER CLICKS OFF.]
[TENSE MUSIC FADES.]
[BENJAMÃN.]
Who would ever want to put a murder suspect in charge of a holding company? Or in this office, to supervise their children's education? There are a lot of ways to condemn a man.
Not just jail.
[SIGHS DEEPLY.]
Samuel, you once said that [INHALES SHARPLY.]
that Armando wasn't coming back, with surprising confidence.
Did you know he couldn't come back? I wanted you to feel better.
I hated seeing Ari afraid.
Armando died on New Year's Eve.
[SOMBER MUSIC PLAYING.]
Why did Guzmán leave a few days later? - Come on.
- [BENJAMÃN.]
No, no.
I'm not criticizing him.
I admire him.
But I think that covering up for the culprit has gone from a heroic gesture to becoming something unjust.
Samuel, was it Guzmán? [CLICKS TONGUE.]
Don't know anything.
I'm sorry.
I have to go to work.
[INDISTINCT CHATTER.]
[CAYE.]
No, I'm serious.
How do people do it? I mean, how do you manage to meet guys who are worth a damn? - I'm clueless.
- Easy.
I go to bars in hotels, gyms for rich guys, and practice extreme sports.
You serious? Sweetie.
[CHUCKLES.]
Tinder, like the rest of the world.
- [CAYE.]
Oh.
- As a therapist, that's your homework.
Yeah, so, you're not my therapist.
- [LAUGHS.]
- [GRETA.]
All right.
Well, as a friend.
As a friend, I'm telling you, "Move on, Cayetana.
Evolve.
I don't know.
Try things.
" Yeah, but by going on Tinder? You think? Just I don't know.
Meeting with a ton of Internet randos? No, c'mon.
I mean, you talk to one guy, then another guy.
And if you don't feel a spark, you can manifest someone.
Manifest? [LAUGHS.]
How do I manifest someone? Just think really hard about a person and a song that reminds you of them.
Play it on a loop, nonstop, and they'll appear.
- What do you mean? Appear, how? - It's not scientific at all.
- Honestly.
- [CAYE LAUGHS.]
But But you have to trust.
It's life.
It's energy.
It's I'm telling you, the law of attraction.
Don't ask why, but it works.
I'm leaving.
[CHUCKLES.]
'Cause if I keep drinking, I'll end up rambling about ayahuasca.
- Give it here.
[LAUGHS.]
- [GRETA.]
Are you paying? - Yeah, I got it.
- [GRETA.]
Thanks.
- Talk soon.
- Ciao.
[CHUCKLES SOFTLY.]
["OLYMPIC SWEAT" PLAYING ON SOUND SYSTEM.]
[CAYE SIGHS.]
[CHUCKLES SOFTLY, EXHALES.]
[CAYE SIGHS.]
["ALGO CONTIGO" PLAYING OVER EARBUDS.]
[LAUGHING INAUDIBLY.]
[SIGHS INAUDIBLY.]
Omar? I'll take the check, please.
- The check? - [CAYE.]
Yes, please.
["ALGO CONTIGO" CONTINUES PLAYING.]
[INDISTINCT CHATTER.]
["ALGO CONTIGO" STOPS ABRUPTLY.]
Sure.
Let's ask Omar.
Hello? - What are you doing here? [LAUGHS.]
- [FELIPE.]
What's up? - [CAYE.]
Felipe? - Can I come in, Omar? Yeah, sure.
You know each other? - [CAYE.]
Yes.
- Yeah, yeah.
We know each other, for sure.
- [LAUGHS.]
God.
- Oh man.
- [CAYE.]
It's so exciting to see you.
- How are you? What are you doing here? [FELIPE.]
Nothing.
Picking up some food that the Lake Club's donating to the center.
- That's random.
[LAUGHS.]
- Yeah, well, you know.
Me and my causes, we can't stop.
It's How are you? - Great.
- [FELIPE.]
Yeah? - [CAYE.]
You look so handsome.
- Ah, shit, Caye.
Hey, uh, wanna have a drink, or ? Mm yeah.
- How about right here? Does that work? - [FELIPE.]
Yeah.
This place is perfect.
I mean, it brings back great memories.
- For me too.
- [FELIPE.]
Yeah? For you too? Yeah.
Can you hold off until I'm done loading my gazillion boxes into the van? - Sure.
I'll wait as long as it takes you.
- [FELIPE.]
Perfect.
[CAYE SIGHS.]
- ["COAST" PLAYING.]
- [PATRICK EXHALES.]
- [IVÃN LAUGHING.]
It's freezing, isn't it? - Yeah, a little bit.
[IN PORTUGUESE.]
What are you doing? Did you skip class? Having some beers, chilling.
Beer, this early? Dad, join us or leave us alone.
Fine.
You can drink only under my supervision.
["PLAY BY PLAY" PLAYING.]
[CRUZ GROANS, SLURRING.]
I mean, look.
I have nothing against gays.
Nothing.
[IN PORTUGUESE.]
Idiot! - What? Let's see, Cruz.
You have nothing against gays, but ? [CRUZ.]
There's no but.
Not half a but.
I just don't understand why you get more excited about a man than a woman.
Because women are, like, you know, like gifts straight from Heaven.
[LAUGHS.]
Yeah.
And men are from hell, which is a lot more fun.
[CHUCKLES.]
What a fool [SIGHS.]
I'm gonna get some ice.
And get out of the way a bit 'cause this is just - [IN PORTUGUESE.]
What? - You're such a dick.
- What? - Go and apologize.
- Why? - Dad, go! - That you made - [FRIDGE OPENS.]
Play by play [BOTTLES CLINKING.]
Let me.
I'll do it.
I can feel your despair [ICE CLATTERING ON FLOOR.]
Oops.
[PATRICK SCOFFS.]
Patrick.
I'm sorry about what I said earlier.
[SIGHS.]
I acted like a dumbass.
[PATRICK.]
Look, Cruz.
I don't care about your hetero hang-ups and bullshit.
The fact you treated me like fucking shit upset me more.
Yeah, it was a mistake.
What was? Treating me like shit or kissing me? Both, I guess.
- [PATRICK.]
Both? - Yeah.
Look, let's do this.
For every lie you tell me, I'm gonna come closer.
Two steps for each one.
[CRUZ SCOFFS.]
Until we're so close, I can see if you have the balls to lie to my face.
[CRUZ SIGHS.]
If you tell the truth, then I'll walk away, just like you want.
[CRUZ CHUCKLES.]
[SIGHS.]
I'm not in the mood for this kid shit, all right? Then don't hook up with kids.
But I already apologized, okay? Now we each go our own way, right? Right? - Each go our own way? - Yeah.
Yeah.
[SIGHS.]
[SOMBER MUSIC PLAYING.]
You don't want me to go.
[SIGHS.]
Look, Patrick, I'm not gay.
[PATRICK.]
Bi.
Or bi or tri.
I'm a soccer player.
[PATRICK CHUCKLES.]
[LAUGHS, SIGHS.]
Look, insist all you want.
Soccer player isn't a sexual orientation.
I mean, Patrick, I I'd rather not get involved with people in my son's social circle, you understand? That's not something someone like me can afford to do.
I hear you loud and clear.
All you had to do was be honest with me.
It's okay.
Really.
[TAKES A DEEP BREATH.]
We'll just leave it at that, as if nothing ever happened.
Patrick, wait.
[GENTLE MUSIC PLAYING.]
[CRUZ.]
Hey, come here.
Why? Don't make me keep lying.
[IVÃN.]
Hey! What's up with that ice? The ice.
Cruz.
- [IVÃN.]
Has it melted already, or what? - Please come to my room tonight.
[PATRICK EXHALES.]
[CRUZ SIGHS.]
- [INDISTINCT CHATTER.]
- [BRIGHT MUSIC PLAYING ON SOUND SYSTEM.]
- Cayetana! [CHUCKLES.]
- [GASPS, LAUGHING.]
You scared me.
- [SIGHS.]
- Hey, question.
Do I smell bad? - [SNIFFS.]
I shoulda gone home first.
- What? - Smell.
[CHUCKLES.]
- [LAUGHS.]
Ah! A little.
Just a bit, yeah.
- Seriously? - No.
No, messing around.
- Okay.
- [CAYE GIGGLES.]
- Want a beer? - Yeah.
- Yep? Um - Yeah, I'd love one.
Two Mahous, please.
- [BOTTLES CLINK.]
- So? How'd it go? All these places, and of course, we run into kids from school.
- This is a bit much, right? - [PHILLIPE.]
Mm.
I mean, a gazillion boxes, right? [CHUCKLES.]
That's We should at least go say hi.
Hey! I can't believe it.
- How are you? - [LAUGHS.]
Hey, man.
Look who we have here.
- What's up? How are you? - Uh Felipe.
Felipe, like you, but in Castilian.
Nice to see you, man.
Yeah.
We're the same, all except for the wardrobe.
- Phillipe - Oof.
- That's a good joke.
- [GUYS LAUGH.]
Phillipe, he just got off work.
Do you even know what that is? - I just came over to say hello.
- [CAYE.]
Great.
Actually, it seems like the stars have lined up.
You're with him.
I'm with Isadora.
- Hmm, sure.
- Meet my girlfriend.
[FELIPE.]
Hi.
How are you? - How are you? - I'm great.
[GROUP CHUCKLES.]
You two look a lot alike, you know that? You do.
You'd make a great couple.
You do make a great couple.
You know, the four of us could have dinner together.
What? It'd be fun.
Like a double date.
Well, technically, we're not a couple, so - Ah.
Hmm.
- [CAYE.]
Mm.
Yeah, but I don't know.
Maybe it could still be kinda fun.
- Are you treating? - Sure.
["HURRICANRANA" PLAYING.]
I thought you two lost touch over Christmas.
Mm.
Well, obviously not.
So, I actually met him at an NGO.
- He works there.
- [ISADORA.]
Mm.
With little Black kids starving to death and sick with AIDS and all that? You're kidding, right? [LAUGHS.]
No, no, no.
This is essentially just Isadora.
Ah, no.
Hey.
Don't be mean.
I'm exaggerating a bit.
Hey, listen a minute.
No, so I also have friends who spend summers on boats saving the whales.
I personally think the world's going to shit anyway, but if you enjoy that, be my guest.
I don't exactly do this because I enjoy it.
No? Then why do you do it? Oh.
Shh! You're passionate.
[CHUCKLING.]
You have passion that is visible 300 kilometers away.
- [FELIPE CHUCKLES.]
- You can't imagine.
I mean, I want to imagine.
I want the image in my head, but, no, it's not happening.
Yeah, passion's something else.
Isn't that right, honey? Look how happy he is.
Look how happy I make him.
Look at him.
- Mm.
He's entertained, for sure.
- Your guy's entertained.
Mine's happy.
- Hmm? - [FELIPE.]
Uh, question.
Are you rich kids always like this? We're not rich.
Aristocracy, sweetheart.
The waiter's a rich kid.
- [FELIPE AND CAYE CHUCKLE.]
- [ISADORA.]
Hello? Ah.
Oh.
He's too far.
Okay, listen.
I'm going to go to the bathroom.
- Order me another drink, please.
- [PHILLIPE.]
Mm-hmm.
[ISADORA.]
I'll be right back.
[CHUCKLES.]
Shit.
She's like an earthquake, isn't she? Yeah.
Just wait till she gets back from the bathroom.
She'll be a tsunami.
[PHILLIPE SIGHS.]
["HURRICANRANA" CONTINUES PLAYING.]
[SONG ENDS ABRUPTLY.]
[CELL PHONE VIBRATES, CHIMES.]
COME HOME.
DAD NEEDS US.
HE'LL BE FINE.
THE ONLY THING HE'S GUILTY OF IS SMASHING MY FACE IN.
[CELL PHONE BEEPS.]
- [PATRICK.]
What movie did you pick? - [ACTRESS MOANING SOFTLY.]
[ACTORS PANTING.]
And, uh, what is this? - I was feeling it.
[CHUCKLES.]
- Oh.
[PATRICK SIGHS.]
- [ACTRESS MOANS.]
- [PATRICK SCOFFS.]
Honestly, doesn't this turn you on, even a little? You're gonna talk like your dad now? - No, no.
Not at all.
- Yeah.
I'm asking you because I really want to know what turns you on.
[SCOFFS.]
Yeah? Why? - [ACTRESS MOANS, GIGGLES.]
- Just to know.
Yeah.
- [ACTRESS.]
Mm.
- [PATRICK INHALES SHARPLY.]
Well, yeah.
Of course it turns me on.
Why wouldn't it? But he turns me on more than her.
[IVÃN CHUCKLES SOFTLY.]
It would turn me on even more if she were another him.
[GENTLE MUSIC PLAYING.]
[PATRICK CHUCKLES, SIGHS.]
- Oh shit.
[SIGHS.]
- [ACTRESS SPEAKING INDISTINCTLY.]
[PATRICK GASPS.]
[IVÃN.]
Apparently, this really turns me on.
[SIGHS.]
[PANTING.]
[ACTRESS.]
I want to suck cock.
Mm.
[BOTH CHUCKLE.]
- [PATRICK EXHALES, BREATHING HEAVILY.]
- [ACTRESS LAUGHS.]
It turns me on seeing how much it turns you on.
[ACTRESS SPEAKING INDISTINCTLY.]
[BOTH BREATHING HEAVILY.]
[IVÃN SIGHS.]
[EXHALES, CHUCKLES.]
You and your fucking ambiguous games, huh? But I'm not playing.
- You're not? - No.
Wait, you're telling me that, the two of us here, like this, that turns you on? Of course.
- Yeah? Why? - You're really hot.
I feel great when I'm with you, and this really turns me on.
[PATRICK INHALES SHARPLY.]
Why don't you try it? Because if I did try, it would be with you.
[PATRICK EXHALES SHAKILY.]
And I'm really scared of hurting you as much as your sister hurt me.
[BOTH BREATHING HEAVILY.]
Fuck.
I don't know.
Wait.
[PATRICK SIGHS.]
[EXHALES.]
Listen, stop jerking me around, okay? - It's just that - [PATRICK SIGHS.]
- It's - No, Iván.
I said no.
We can be friends if you want.
- [IVÃN EXHALES.]
- But stop messing with my shit.
[SIGHS.]
[IVÃN.]
But It's just Patrick.
Where are you goin'? - To sleep in the guest room.
- But, Patrick.
Sleep I said fucking stop it! Seriously, you - [SIGHS.]
- Sleep here with me.
You're crazy, dude.
[ACTRESS MOANS.]
- [DOOR SLAMS.]
- [IVÃN YELLS, MUFFLED.]
- Got me that drink? - [FELIPE.]
You sure? [CAYE.]
Well, yeah.
[ISADORA.]
What a sweetheart.
That guy's divine.
Hey.
Hello.
Well, you're all suddenly super quiet.
What happened? [EXHALES.]
Mm.
This red wine is good, but today it's especially good.
Well, hold up.
What's up? Why aren't you drinking? Baby doll? Sweetheart! Hello? Baby doll! Four margaritas, please, honey.
- Thank you.
- No, some of us have to work tomorrow.
Let me explain something.
Our whole life is just work, right? From the first drink in the morning to the last at night.
And it's forced labor.
Very forced.
That's why we have to live life the best we possibly can.
Oh! There it is.
It's here.
Come here.
Come on.
- [FELIPE LAUGHS.]
- Whoo-hoo.
Amazing.
- [GASPS.]
- [GLASSES SHATTER.]
Uh, I'm sorry.
I'm so sorry.
I really am.
I'll bring something so you can clean yourself up.
Run 'cause I don't wanna see your face right now.
- Isadora - [ISADORA.]
Everyone's looking.
Maybe we Let's get you cleaned up.
No.
There's no real need.
You can't tell.
[CAYE.]
Yeah.
Yes, there is.
[FELIPE.]
No, you look perfect.
Can you come out with me? Get some fresh air? I need some.
- [SIGHS.]
Whatever.
- Okay? We'll be back.
- [ISADORA.]
I'll leave this.
- [CAYE.]
Great.
[ISADORA.]
I was pretending not Look how pretty the full moon is! - [CAYE.]
It's beautiful.
- Look - [BOTH GASP.]
- [GLASS SHATTERS.]
You're fucking kidding.
- Are you okay? - Stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop.
Caye, what's wrong? Is she high? No.
No, she's drunk.
You saw how much she had earlier.
- Go inside.
We'll be right back.
- Okay.
What was that? If Phillipe has to hear about your problem, it should be from you.
I don't have a problem.
Yeah.
And I mop floors 'cause I find it professionally fulfilling.
[ISADORA SCOFFS.]
[BOTH CHUCKLE.]
Oh no.
[SIGHS.]
How awful.
No way, no way, no way.
Come on.
Get up.
I'll take you home.
Uh, yeah.
So I think we're gonna head home now because she's a little under the weather, so I'm taking her.
- [PHILLIPE.]
Should I take you? - No, no.
I'm not very good company for anyone right now.
Let's go.
[CLEARS THROAT.]
But are you seriously leaving? Pfft.
I'm really sorry.
I wouldn't, but I can't leave her in this state.
But I want to meet up with you.
Will you call me? - You wanna see me? - [CAYE.]
Yes.
- Okay.
I'll hit you up.
Call you soon.
- Okay.
I'm sorry.
[FELIPE.]
No problem.
- We're leaving.
C'mon, Isadora.
- I'm coming.
- Enjoy dinner.
- I'm sorry.
- [PHILLIPE.]
Get some rest.
- Good night.
- [ISADORA.]
Ciao.
- [FELIPE.]
Bye.
Ciao.
[MAN PANTING ON VIDEO.]
[PATRICK BREATHING HEAVILY.]
[CELL PHONE VIBRATES.]
HAS IVÃN GONE TO BED? I'M WAITING FOR YOU.
[CELL PHONE BEEPS.]
[PATRICK EXHALES SLOWLY.]
[SIGHS.]
Fuck.
[GRUNTS SOFTLY.]
[GASPS.]
[IVÃN WHISPERS.]
Uh, please.
Um I I can't sleep.
Then count sheep or something.
It's just that I can't stop [GRUNTS.]
goin' over and over it in my head.
What if because my prejudices or fears or or [SIGHS.]
I don't know what, I might miss out on something fucking great? [PATRICK SIGHS.]
With someone who is fucking great.
And who makes me feel fucking great.
Dude, stop.
You're gonna make me really angry.
For the last time, Iván.
Stop.
[TENSE MUSIC PLAYING.]
No.
I don't want to.
[BOTH PANTING.]
- What? I'm sorry.
- [CHUCKLES.]
- I'm sorry.
- What are you doing? - I'm nervous.
Sorry.
- Hey.
- Calm down.
Chill out.
Chill out.
- Okay.
- Yeah, I should chill out.
- It's okay.
[CHUCKLES.]
Yeah.
Oh, fuck.
It's okay.
It's okay.
You're good.
[IVÃN CHUCKLES, SIGHS.]
It's okay.
Let me.
Yeah? [SOFTLY.]
Okay.
[MUSIC FADES OUT.]
["BY THIS RIVER" PLAYING.]
Good? Really good.
[BOTH CHUCKLE SOFTLY.]
[PATRICK EXHALES.]
[BOTH BREATHING HEAVILY.]
Should I try it? If you want to.
You want me to? What do you think? - Of course.
[PANTING.]
- Here we are Stuck by this river You and I Underneath a sky that's ever falling [GRUNTS SOFTLY.]
Iván, Iván, Iván.
- [IVÃN.]
What? - Be careful with your teeth.
- I'm sorry.
- You're good.
- No, don't worry, okay? - Yeah, yeah.
- Do you want me to keep going? - Yeah.
[SIGHS.]
[MOANS.]
Ah.
[GROANS.]
- Oh.
Stop, stop, stop, stop.
- Sorry.
I'm sorry.
- [PATRICK.]
No, no.
Don't worry.
- Is it okay? - Yeah.
- Yeah? - It's good.
- I just want you to enjoy it.
- Oh, I am.
- Are you? Why we came, came, came I wonder why we came - [PATRICK.]
Turn around.
- What? What? - No, no, no.
Not that.
- I'm not going to do that.
Patrick, not that.
Patrick, no.
- Iván, I won't do that.
- I'm not ready.
- [PATRICK.]
Dude, I swear.
- I'm not ready for that.
- Okay? - I won't do that, but turn around.
Turn around.
Here we are Stuck by this river You and I Underneath a sky - That's ever falling down - [IVÃN LAUGHS.]
Down, down - [IVÃN PANTING.]
- Ever falling down - [IVÃN EXHALES.]
- Did that tickle? - Yeah.
But I like it.
- Yeah? - Do you like it? - Yeah, yeah.
- [PATRICK KISSING.]
- [IVÃN PANTS, MOANING.]
As if on an ocean Waiting here - Always failing to remember - [IVÃN MOANS, PANTING.]
Why we came, came, came I wonder why we came [BOTH EXHALE.]
I don't mind you doing it to me if you want.
- Yeah? - Yeah.
Okay.
[PATRICK CHUCKLES.]
[PATRICK GASPS.]
[BOTH PANTING.]
[KISSES.]
You talk to me As if from a distance And I reply With impressions chosen From another time, time, time From another time [PATRICK GASPS.]
[MOANING LOUDLY.]
[BOTH MOANING AND PANTING.]
[PATRICK BREATHING SHAKILY.]
[IVÃN EXHALES.]
[IVÃN SIGHS.]
[CAYE.]
What are you doing? What? Isadora, what are you gonna do? Swim some laps, high as a kite? Maybe.
You have so little experience.
You get in the water, and bam! All your troubles disappear.
It's super normal to be living in the Four Seasons Madrid.
Baby, I'm the Empress of Ibiza.
Any less wouldn't do.
Yeah, okay.
Well, I'm off.
Ciao.
[SIGHS.]
Isadora! Isadora, come on.
Get out.
You're gonna drown.
Isadora? Oh, you're fucking kidding me, girl.
- ["AS GOING" PLAYING.]
- Hey, yeah, going [WATER SPLASHES.]
[CAYE.]
Yeah, FYI, that wasn't funny at all.
It's over now.
[SIGHS.]
- Hey, yeah, keep it going, going - [SCOFFS.]
Okay.
Ciao.
Yeah, keep it going Hey, yeah, keep it going, going Hey, yeah, keep it going Hey, yeah, keep it going, going Hey, yeah, keep it going Hey, yeah, keep it going, going Hey, yeah, keep it going Isadora, oh my God.
Keep it going [LATCH CLICKS.]
Hey, yeah, keep it going, going Hey, yeah, keep it going - [CAYE.]
You, wake up.
- [ISADORA GRUNTS.]
Stop, stop, stop, stop, stop.
I thought you'd left.
Stop, okay? [CAYE.]
No.
No, I haven't left.
[ISADORA SIGHS.]
[GENTLE MUSIC PLAYING.]
No one should live in a hotel.
I've lived in hotels all my fucking life.
In my parents' hotels or the hotels where they left me when they went off to live the high life, touring the world.
And I discovered the nightlife.
The people of the nightlife, the partying, and the drugs.
I got hooked.
And I got hooked on the rush and [TAKES A DEEP BREATH.]
I don't know.
But suddenly, I was no longer alone.
Are you sure this is stuff you wanna be telling me? Can you just shut up and enjoy seeing me this way? [SIREN WAILING IN DISTANCE.]
[ISADORA.]
Now I met Phillipe.
And he's a guy that I like a whole lot.
I like him.
He's someone who I don't know.
He makes me wanna be better and leave all this crap behind.
But he's obsessed with you.
[SOMBER MUSIC PLAYING.]
And you know it.
So as long as you exist, there's no way I'll ever be able to compete.
All that stuff you found is gonna continue to be part of my diet for a bit longer.
Uh, okay.
So now it's my fault that you're an addict? [ISADORA SCOFFS.]
I think it's easier to blame you than it is to get over my addiction.
[SIGHS.]
I've had enough of you, Cayetana.
Ah.
[CHUCKLES SOFTLY.]
You just told me you were all alone, yet now you say you've had enough of me? Maybe you're alone because you push people away, huh? I don't know.
Phillipe Maybe you chose him because you knew that, deep down, you couldn't actually have him.
Don't offer an Argentinian cheap therapy, baby.
I think you know where the door is.
[CAYE SIGHS.]
[EXHALES.]
[SIGHS.]
Just so you know, I also used to think that that I didn't deserve anyone's love.
And that can be overcome, just like drugs.
[INDISTINCT CHATTER.]
Psst.
You got up early.
- [BOTH CHUCKLE.]
- [IVÃN SIGHS.]
- Hey.
- [CRUZ.]
Hi.
You left in quite a hurry this morning.
Yeah.
I wanted to shower and change at my place.
Uh-huh.
[TENSE MUSIC PLAYING.]
Why are you here? Your father wants to give me a special thanks for the thing with the auction item.
Show me to his office? Uh, yeah.
This way.
- [CLICKS TONGUE.]
I waited.
- Huh? - I waited for you.
- Right.
I passed out.
What's the matter? - What? - What's wrong? [PATRICK SIGHS.]
I'm not in the headspace for stuff like this.
I have a bunch of problems, and and you, being who you are, you can't be put at risk.
We should just forget it, okay? This office right here is my father's.
- Move aside, sir.
- [KNOCKING ON DOOR.]
Excuse me.
We have orders to come and search your office again.
Wait.
Uh, what? Again? - I don't know what you're trying to find.
- Excuse me.
- [OFFICER 2.]
Please.
You have to leave.
- [BENJAMÃN.]
But how long? Please, don't don't touch me.
I can do it.
[STUDENTS MURMURING.]
This is incredible.
[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC PLAYING.]
Well, there goes the Nazi, guys.
[MUSIC FADES.]
[SAMU SIGHS.]
[CELL PHONE VIBRATES.]
WE'RE BOTH GONNA BE CAUGHT WITH OUR CELLS.
[DOOR CLOSES.]
Ari? [MYSTERIOUS MUSIC PLAYING.]
[CELL PHONE CHIMES.]
TYPING [CELL PHONE VIBRATES.]
FORGIVE ME FOR BEING SO ON EDGE.
IT WASN'T YOU.
IT'S EVERYTHING.
[CELL PHONE CHIMES.]
- TYPING - [CELL PHONE VIBRATES.]
NO, FORGIVE ME.
THIS IS TOO MUCH.
I GUESS IT'S HARD TO SAY OU LOUD WHAT HAPPENED TO ARMANDO.
[CELL PHONE VIBRATES.]
YOU DON'T HAVE TO.
TELL ME IN A MESSAGE.
- [CELL PHONE CHIMES.]
- [TYPING.]
[CELL PHONE VIBRATES.]
WHAT'S GOING ON BETWEEN YOU AND IVÃN? - [TENSE MUSIC PLAYING.]
- What's that about? You said it.
There are things better not said out loud.
- [ARI GASPS.]
- [SAMU.]
Ari, not long ago, I was Iván.
I recognize your behavior.
Answer me, and I'll answer you.
But won't my answer determine what yours will be? So there is something.
No.
I'm helping him with some Patrick problems.
[SAMU SIGHS.]
And I don't know what happened to Armando.
[DOOR OPENS.]
[ARI SIGHS.]
[DOOR CLOSES.]
[WHISTLE BLOWS.]
[INDISTINCT CHATTER.]
[CAR ALARM CHIRPS.]
[PANTING.]
Hey.
Do you have a minute? What are you doing here, MencÃa? You gonna practice Olympic phone throwing? If I practiced a little more, I would have hit your clingy girlfriend on the head like she deserved.
[SIGHS.]
Wow.
I thought you were comin' in peace.
I'm sorry.
[SIGHS.]
I'm a dumpster fire.
I'm a mess, and I have no idea what to do right now.
I think that you're the best person to give me some good advice.
Well, I think you're right, there.
Mm-hmm.
There's this method that never fails me.
Basically, throwin' a coin.
Heads, one thing.
Tails, the other thing.
I don't know if I should tell on my dad.
[TENSE MUSIC PLAYING.]
What are you saying? I think my father did it.
I think he's the one who murdered Armando.
- There's all this weird stuff going on - Hey, no.
Okay? No.
No, MencÃa.
Okay? - Don't be thinking that about your dad.
- But you think the same thing.
'Cause he's not my dad.
[MENCÃA SIGHS.]
Look, for you to be strong, you don't have to reject your father, you know? The opposite.
It's brave to stand by your family, even when you don't fuckin' like it.
[EXHALES SHAKILY.]
I mean, my mother did a bunch of stuff that seriously fucked me up good.
But in the end, well, she's still my old lady.
And your father's your father.
So then, what? Stay quiet? [REBE TAKES A DEEP BREATH.]
Yeah.
Okay.
Thank you.
[SAMU.]
Aren't you worried about MencÃa? I am about Ari.
Okay, listen to me, kids.
Everyone's gotta save their own asses, you know? Let MencÃa save her dad's.
Meanwhile, we gotta try and save our own.
The cops have been swarming this place for days, right? Maybe today they'll arrest BenjamÃn.
And if he didn't do anything, well, then I guess they'll release him.
Yeah, man.
They will.
- Right? - [SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC PLAYING.]
[INDISTINCT CHATTER.]
[KISSES.]
[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC BUILDING.]
[INSPECTOR.]
Are you looking for this? [INSPECTOR.]
I I don't know what I'd do if someone did to my kids what they did to you.
And trust me, I totally understand that you want to help your father.
But right now, you'll help him out a lot more by talking than keeping quiet.
MencÃa.
Help us understand your father.
[DOOR OPENS.]
- Lieutenant! - Not now.
- I need to talk.
- I said not right now.
It was me.
I murdered De La Ossa.
[SOUNDS FADE.]
["PIEL" PLAYING.]
[BENJAMÃN.]
Report Guzmán and put an end to this.
Look, Guzmán didn't do it.
Well, me neither.
[HIGH-PITCHED RINGING.]
[SAMU SIGHS.]
Of course there might be a third possibility.
[HIGH-PITCHED RINGING CONTINUES.]
[BENJAMÃN.]
I would put all my best lawyers to work exclusively with you on your case.
And we'd get you out as soon as possible.
And I give you my word of honor that from that moment on, you will never ever have to worry about your future again.
Or about money or about anything ever.
Standing up for me can set you up for life.
How many 18-year-olds can say that their life is sorted out? You could even come live with us.
And my family would be your family.
["PIEL" CONTINUES PLAYING.]
[SPEAKING INAUDIBLY.]
[YELLING INAUDIBLY.]
[REBE CRYING AND PANTING.]
Rebe! Rebe, Rebe! Not here.
Not in here.
You need to calm down.
[REBE.]
What the fuck has he done, Omar? Huh? Was it an honor thing? To save the fucking Nazi or Guzmán or who? Maybe he did it to save you too.
["PIEL" CONTINUES PLAYING.]
[REBE SOBBING.]
- [SONG STOPS ABRUPTLY.]
- [DRAMATIC STING.]
[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC PLAYING.]
[SIRENS WAILING.]
[CELL PHONE VIBRATES, CHIMES.]
I'M AT THE CLUB.
Rebe's at the club.
- [ENGINES IDLING.]
- [CAR DOOR CLOSES.]
Perfect.
The fewer people around, the more credible.
[BIRDS SINGING.]
- [RADIO CHIRPS.]
- [INDISTINCT RADIO CHATTER.]
Look, dude.
If BenjamÃn said the police were going after him, let them do it.
- We just need to keep our mouths shut.
- BenjamÃn didn't kill him.
Well, it's either him or Guzmán.
You want them to get Guzmán? Obviously not.
[POLICE CHATTERING INDISTINCTLY.]
It's your call.
I mean, we could always pin it on Phillipe.
He'll pay two for one.
First rape, and now murder.
- He always gets away with it.
- Enough, dude.
Samuel, who will it be? [SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC GROWS TO A CRESCENDO.]
[THUNDER RUMBLING.]
[OMINOUS MUSIC PLAYING.]
[DRAMATIC STING.]
POLICE LINE, DO NOT CROSS [INDISTINCT CHATTER.]
[RADIO CHIRPS.]
[SIRENS WAILING IN DISTANCE.]
[SOMBER MUSIC PLAYING.]
[DOG BARKING IN DISTANCE.]
[ARI GASPS SOFTLY.]
[QUIETLY.]
This never happened.
- Can we just talk about it? - No.
It's just that the truth is, I [SIGHS.]
Iván, you're never gonna come near me ever again.
Okay? [SIGHS DEEPLY.]
- Hey.
What you doin'? - [CAMERA SHUTTER CLICKS.]
[OFFICER.]
Tell the lieutenant I'm taking all them to the club to send them home.
[CAMERA SHUTTER CLICKS.]
- [SOMBER MUSIC BUILDING.]
- [CAMERA SNAPPING RAPIDLY.]
CHARITY AUCTION [GUESTS MURMURING.]
[QUIETLY.]
Okay.
Now we each go our separate ways.
[PATRICK SIGHS.]
- [OFFICER.]
Go with the others, please.
- Yeah, sure.
[MENCÃA.]
Are you okay? [RADIO BEEPS.]
[OMINOUS MUSIC PLAYING.]
What's the matter? Why are you soaked? All of you are free to go home now.
[GUESTS MURMURING.]
Are you okay? Yeah, Dad.
I'm fine.
[MENCÃA.]
What if he did it? Murderer? Our father? Well, look.
Armando nearly killed Ari.
And after everything that he did to me [ARI.]
MencÃa, what's the matter? Are you just tired of getting along with Dad? - Is that it? - No.
I mean, we're a family.
If we don't support each other, who will? Well, we also shouldn't betray each other, but here we are.
What are you inferring? Chill out.
I also don't think Dad's capable.
As for the rest, don't worry.
We're still the same shitty family.
[KISSES.]
What's his deal? What's wrong? [IVÃN.]
Ari.
Can we talk? [SIGHS.]
I mean, um Mm, no.
[SOMBER MUSIC PLAYING.]
[INDISTINCT CHATTER.]
[PATRICK SIGHS.]
- [PATRICK.]
Hey.
- [IVÃN SNIFFLES.]
Hey.
[CHUCKLES.]
What's up, man? [SNIFFLES.]
- [PATRICK.]
Can I have a seat? - Yeah, sure.
- Sit down.
- [PATRICK.]
You sure? [IVÃN SIGHS.]
- [GENTLE MUSIC PLAYING.]
- [IVÃN SNIFFLES.]
Iván, if you want to talk about anything, you know I'm always here.
As your friend.
[IVÃN SOBS.]
I'm so stupid, crying.
[SNIFFLES.]
- [SIGHS.]
- All good.
Cry it out.
[IVÃN TAKES A DEEP BREATH.]
I never meant to hurt you.
I want you to know that.
- Save that for later, okay? - [IVÃN SIGHS.]
Now, tell me what's the matter.
Go on.
[IVÃN EXHALES SHAKILY.]
[CONTINUES SNIFFLING.]
It's Ari, right? [IVÃN TAKES A DEEP BREATH.]
Let's go.
Come on.
We'll lay on the lawn for a while, okay? [BREEZE BLOWING GENTLY.]
[IVÃN.]
I'm sick of leaving people I care about behind every time my father changes teams.
[BIRDS SINGING.]
Ari and you mean a lot.
I've lost you without goin' anywhere.
Except I'm right here, so chill out.
Seriously, why should I even bother finding someone, when maybe next week, I'll end up in Dubai or or who knows where, man? - Right.
[SIGHS.]
- [DUCKS QUACKING.]
I have the opposite problem.
My entire life, I've been fiercely searching for anything that's worth my while.
And nothing.
But at least along the way, you got to fuck all those dudes, right? [BOTH CHUCKLE.]
But really, I don't get it.
[PATRICK SIGHS DEEPLY.]
[GENTLE MUSIC PLAYING.]
Well, because we're all out of sync.
We're looking in different directions.
Take us, for example.
I'm crazy about you.
You're into my sister, who has a boyfriend.
[CHUCKLES.]
And Ari, I mean Ari looks many places at once.
What are you lookin' for? In a guy? [TAKES A DEEP BREATH.]
Loves me like I deserve.
Someone who loves me the way I'd love him.
I wanna feel like his priority and have him feel he's mine.
I'd give him my all.
And you in a girl? What you and I have here.
Connection.
We could talk about anything or be quiet.
Serenity.
Intimacy.
How about we skip class? A little quality time together? All right.
Come on.
["EMOJI" PLAYING.]
[MONITOR BEEPS.]
Could you be a little more discreet? Just a little.
Mm, sure.
You don't have a life, so you look through ours in the trash.
- [CAYE SCOFFS.]
- [ISADORA.]
Know why I do drugs? I can.
And 'cause it makes me sharper and stronger.
Does Phillipe know about it? Wanna ask him yourself? Do you really wanna know what his answer is? No, I just don't want you dragging him with you.
Aw, how cute.
Don't you worry, baby.
He's happy with me.
Very happy.
[TAKES A DEEP BREATH.]
And you know why? Because I offer him only the best version of myself.
[QUIETLY.]
No cap.
[SONG ENDS ABRUPTLY.]
[INDISTINCT CHATTER.]
[CAMERA SHUTTER CLICKS.]
We found a cell phone in the lake.
- [TENSE MUSIC PLAYING.]
- Near the spot where the body showed up.
We think the phone belonged to Armando de La Ossa.
We started recovering some data, phone calls, messages.
And I have to ask you for your cell phone.
Mine? But why? To compare the data in your phone with that of Armando de La Ossa's.
[BENJAMÃN SIGHS.]
Why do you have it in for me, Lieutenant? [INSPECTOR CHUCKLES.]
We're just cross-checking data.
Yours, the school's, the data from the association De La Ossa presided over.
I've done nothing.
Then you should be the first one interested in collaborating.
Sure.
Thank you.
Do you have any other phones? A work phone, for instance? No, it's the only one.
Um, Dad? Ari, it's all right.
Don't worry.
Could I speak to her outside for a second? Sure.
Go ahead.
- [BENJAMÃN SIGHS.]
- What's happening, Dad? Nothing.
It's nothing.
I have nothing to hide.
Just relax.
Trust me.
They can search what they want.
Come to my office with Samuel after your classes.
With Samuel? Why? Just do as I say.
Come on.
Go to class.
MencÃa, no.
Not you.
Why me? If you want, I can stay.
I don't mind skipping classes or anything like that.
No, it's just that I have to tell her something.
[TAKES A DEEP BREATH.]
What have I done now? [BENJAMÃN SIGHS.]
Support me.
I don't know.
You got the wrong daughter.
Right, BenjamÃn? [SCOFFS.]
No.
Ari always supports me, but I'm just gonna need a favor that that she can't do for me.
I lied to the lieutenant.
I told him I only had one phone.
I have another in the right-hand pocket of my jacket.
Take it and hide it really well.
[TENSE MUSIC BUILDING.]
You know I didn't do it, right? [TYPING.]
[INSPECTOR GASPS.]
[INSPECTOR EXHALES.]
[COMPUTER CLICKS OFF.]
[TENSE MUSIC FADES.]
[BENJAMÃN.]
Who would ever want to put a murder suspect in charge of a holding company? Or in this office, to supervise their children's education? There are a lot of ways to condemn a man.
Not just jail.
[SIGHS DEEPLY.]
Samuel, you once said that [INHALES SHARPLY.]
that Armando wasn't coming back, with surprising confidence.
Did you know he couldn't come back? I wanted you to feel better.
I hated seeing Ari afraid.
Armando died on New Year's Eve.
[SOMBER MUSIC PLAYING.]
Why did Guzmán leave a few days later? - Come on.
- [BENJAMÃN.]
No, no.
I'm not criticizing him.
I admire him.
But I think that covering up for the culprit has gone from a heroic gesture to becoming something unjust.
Samuel, was it Guzmán? [CLICKS TONGUE.]
Don't know anything.
I'm sorry.
I have to go to work.
[INDISTINCT CHATTER.]
[CAYE.]
No, I'm serious.
How do people do it? I mean, how do you manage to meet guys who are worth a damn? - I'm clueless.
- Easy.
I go to bars in hotels, gyms for rich guys, and practice extreme sports.
You serious? Sweetie.
[CHUCKLES.]
Tinder, like the rest of the world.
- [CAYE.]
Oh.
- As a therapist, that's your homework.
Yeah, so, you're not my therapist.
- [LAUGHS.]
- [GRETA.]
All right.
Well, as a friend.
As a friend, I'm telling you, "Move on, Cayetana.
Evolve.
I don't know.
Try things.
" Yeah, but by going on Tinder? You think? Just I don't know.
Meeting with a ton of Internet randos? No, c'mon.
I mean, you talk to one guy, then another guy.
And if you don't feel a spark, you can manifest someone.
Manifest? [LAUGHS.]
How do I manifest someone? Just think really hard about a person and a song that reminds you of them.
Play it on a loop, nonstop, and they'll appear.
- What do you mean? Appear, how? - It's not scientific at all.
- Honestly.
- [CAYE LAUGHS.]
But But you have to trust.
It's life.
It's energy.
It's I'm telling you, the law of attraction.
Don't ask why, but it works.
I'm leaving.
[CHUCKLES.]
'Cause if I keep drinking, I'll end up rambling about ayahuasca.
- Give it here.
[LAUGHS.]
- [GRETA.]
Are you paying? - Yeah, I got it.
- [GRETA.]
Thanks.
- Talk soon.
- Ciao.
[CHUCKLES SOFTLY.]
["OLYMPIC SWEAT" PLAYING ON SOUND SYSTEM.]
[CAYE SIGHS.]
[CHUCKLES SOFTLY, EXHALES.]
[CAYE SIGHS.]
["ALGO CONTIGO" PLAYING OVER EARBUDS.]
[LAUGHING INAUDIBLY.]
[SIGHS INAUDIBLY.]
Omar? I'll take the check, please.
- The check? - [CAYE.]
Yes, please.
["ALGO CONTIGO" CONTINUES PLAYING.]
[INDISTINCT CHATTER.]
["ALGO CONTIGO" STOPS ABRUPTLY.]
Sure.
Let's ask Omar.
Hello? - What are you doing here? [LAUGHS.]
- [FELIPE.]
What's up? - [CAYE.]
Felipe? - Can I come in, Omar? Yeah, sure.
You know each other? - [CAYE.]
Yes.
- Yeah, yeah.
We know each other, for sure.
- [LAUGHS.]
God.
- Oh man.
- [CAYE.]
It's so exciting to see you.
- How are you? What are you doing here? [FELIPE.]
Nothing.
Picking up some food that the Lake Club's donating to the center.
- That's random.
[LAUGHS.]
- Yeah, well, you know.
Me and my causes, we can't stop.
It's How are you? - Great.
- [FELIPE.]
Yeah? - [CAYE.]
You look so handsome.
- Ah, shit, Caye.
Hey, uh, wanna have a drink, or ? Mm yeah.
- How about right here? Does that work? - [FELIPE.]
Yeah.
This place is perfect.
I mean, it brings back great memories.
- For me too.
- [FELIPE.]
Yeah? For you too? Yeah.
Can you hold off until I'm done loading my gazillion boxes into the van? - Sure.
I'll wait as long as it takes you.
- [FELIPE.]
Perfect.
[CAYE SIGHS.]
- ["COAST" PLAYING.]
- [PATRICK EXHALES.]
- [IVÃN LAUGHING.]
It's freezing, isn't it? - Yeah, a little bit.
[IN PORTUGUESE.]
What are you doing? Did you skip class? Having some beers, chilling.
Beer, this early? Dad, join us or leave us alone.
Fine.
You can drink only under my supervision.
["PLAY BY PLAY" PLAYING.]
[CRUZ GROANS, SLURRING.]
I mean, look.
I have nothing against gays.
Nothing.
[IN PORTUGUESE.]
Idiot! - What? Let's see, Cruz.
You have nothing against gays, but ? [CRUZ.]
There's no but.
Not half a but.
I just don't understand why you get more excited about a man than a woman.
Because women are, like, you know, like gifts straight from Heaven.
[LAUGHS.]
Yeah.
And men are from hell, which is a lot more fun.
[CHUCKLES.]
What a fool [SIGHS.]
I'm gonna get some ice.
And get out of the way a bit 'cause this is just - [IN PORTUGUESE.]
What? - You're such a dick.
- What? - Go and apologize.
- Why? - Dad, go! - That you made - [FRIDGE OPENS.]
Play by play [BOTTLES CLINKING.]
Let me.
I'll do it.
I can feel your despair [ICE CLATTERING ON FLOOR.]
Oops.
[PATRICK SCOFFS.]
Patrick.
I'm sorry about what I said earlier.
[SIGHS.]
I acted like a dumbass.
[PATRICK.]
Look, Cruz.
I don't care about your hetero hang-ups and bullshit.
The fact you treated me like fucking shit upset me more.
Yeah, it was a mistake.
What was? Treating me like shit or kissing me? Both, I guess.
- [PATRICK.]
Both? - Yeah.
Look, let's do this.
For every lie you tell me, I'm gonna come closer.
Two steps for each one.
[CRUZ SCOFFS.]
Until we're so close, I can see if you have the balls to lie to my face.
[CRUZ SIGHS.]
If you tell the truth, then I'll walk away, just like you want.
[CRUZ CHUCKLES.]
[SIGHS.]
I'm not in the mood for this kid shit, all right? Then don't hook up with kids.
But I already apologized, okay? Now we each go our own way, right? Right? - Each go our own way? - Yeah.
Yeah.
[SIGHS.]
[SOMBER MUSIC PLAYING.]
You don't want me to go.
[SIGHS.]
Look, Patrick, I'm not gay.
[PATRICK.]
Bi.
Or bi or tri.
I'm a soccer player.
[PATRICK CHUCKLES.]
[LAUGHS, SIGHS.]
Look, insist all you want.
Soccer player isn't a sexual orientation.
I mean, Patrick, I I'd rather not get involved with people in my son's social circle, you understand? That's not something someone like me can afford to do.
I hear you loud and clear.
All you had to do was be honest with me.
It's okay.
Really.
[TAKES A DEEP BREATH.]
We'll just leave it at that, as if nothing ever happened.
Patrick, wait.
[GENTLE MUSIC PLAYING.]
[CRUZ.]
Hey, come here.
Why? Don't make me keep lying.
[IVÃN.]
Hey! What's up with that ice? The ice.
Cruz.
- [IVÃN.]
Has it melted already, or what? - Please come to my room tonight.
[PATRICK EXHALES.]
[CRUZ SIGHS.]
- [INDISTINCT CHATTER.]
- [BRIGHT MUSIC PLAYING ON SOUND SYSTEM.]
- Cayetana! [CHUCKLES.]
- [GASPS, LAUGHING.]
You scared me.
- [SIGHS.]
- Hey, question.
Do I smell bad? - [SNIFFS.]
I shoulda gone home first.
- What? - Smell.
[CHUCKLES.]
- [LAUGHS.]
Ah! A little.
Just a bit, yeah.
- Seriously? - No.
No, messing around.
- Okay.
- [CAYE GIGGLES.]
- Want a beer? - Yeah.
- Yep? Um - Yeah, I'd love one.
Two Mahous, please.
- [BOTTLES CLINK.]
- So? How'd it go? All these places, and of course, we run into kids from school.
- This is a bit much, right? - [PHILLIPE.]
Mm.
I mean, a gazillion boxes, right? [CHUCKLES.]
That's We should at least go say hi.
Hey! I can't believe it.
- How are you? - [LAUGHS.]
Hey, man.
Look who we have here.
- What's up? How are you? - Uh Felipe.
Felipe, like you, but in Castilian.
Nice to see you, man.
Yeah.
We're the same, all except for the wardrobe.
- Phillipe - Oof.
- That's a good joke.
- [GUYS LAUGH.]
Phillipe, he just got off work.
Do you even know what that is? - I just came over to say hello.
- [CAYE.]
Great.
Actually, it seems like the stars have lined up.
You're with him.
I'm with Isadora.
- Hmm, sure.
- Meet my girlfriend.
[FELIPE.]
Hi.
How are you? - How are you? - I'm great.
[GROUP CHUCKLES.]
You two look a lot alike, you know that? You do.
You'd make a great couple.
You do make a great couple.
You know, the four of us could have dinner together.
What? It'd be fun.
Like a double date.
Well, technically, we're not a couple, so - Ah.
Hmm.
- [CAYE.]
Mm.
Yeah, but I don't know.
Maybe it could still be kinda fun.
- Are you treating? - Sure.
["HURRICANRANA" PLAYING.]
I thought you two lost touch over Christmas.
Mm.
Well, obviously not.
So, I actually met him at an NGO.
- He works there.
- [ISADORA.]
Mm.
With little Black kids starving to death and sick with AIDS and all that? You're kidding, right? [LAUGHS.]
No, no, no.
This is essentially just Isadora.
Ah, no.
Hey.
Don't be mean.
I'm exaggerating a bit.
Hey, listen a minute.
No, so I also have friends who spend summers on boats saving the whales.
I personally think the world's going to shit anyway, but if you enjoy that, be my guest.
I don't exactly do this because I enjoy it.
No? Then why do you do it? Oh.
Shh! You're passionate.
[CHUCKLING.]
You have passion that is visible 300 kilometers away.
- [FELIPE CHUCKLES.]
- You can't imagine.
I mean, I want to imagine.
I want the image in my head, but, no, it's not happening.
Yeah, passion's something else.
Isn't that right, honey? Look how happy he is.
Look how happy I make him.
Look at him.
- Mm.
He's entertained, for sure.
- Your guy's entertained.
Mine's happy.
- Hmm? - [FELIPE.]
Uh, question.
Are you rich kids always like this? We're not rich.
Aristocracy, sweetheart.
The waiter's a rich kid.
- [FELIPE AND CAYE CHUCKLE.]
- [ISADORA.]
Hello? Ah.
Oh.
He's too far.
Okay, listen.
I'm going to go to the bathroom.
- Order me another drink, please.
- [PHILLIPE.]
Mm-hmm.
[ISADORA.]
I'll be right back.
[CHUCKLES.]
Shit.
She's like an earthquake, isn't she? Yeah.
Just wait till she gets back from the bathroom.
She'll be a tsunami.
[PHILLIPE SIGHS.]
["HURRICANRANA" CONTINUES PLAYING.]
[SONG ENDS ABRUPTLY.]
[CELL PHONE VIBRATES, CHIMES.]
COME HOME.
DAD NEEDS US.
HE'LL BE FINE.
THE ONLY THING HE'S GUILTY OF IS SMASHING MY FACE IN.
[CELL PHONE BEEPS.]
- [PATRICK.]
What movie did you pick? - [ACTRESS MOANING SOFTLY.]
[ACTORS PANTING.]
And, uh, what is this? - I was feeling it.
[CHUCKLES.]
- Oh.
[PATRICK SIGHS.]
- [ACTRESS MOANS.]
- [PATRICK SCOFFS.]
Honestly, doesn't this turn you on, even a little? You're gonna talk like your dad now? - No, no.
Not at all.
- Yeah.
I'm asking you because I really want to know what turns you on.
[SCOFFS.]
Yeah? Why? - [ACTRESS MOANS, GIGGLES.]
- Just to know.
Yeah.
- [ACTRESS.]
Mm.
- [PATRICK INHALES SHARPLY.]
Well, yeah.
Of course it turns me on.
Why wouldn't it? But he turns me on more than her.
[IVÃN CHUCKLES SOFTLY.]
It would turn me on even more if she were another him.
[GENTLE MUSIC PLAYING.]
[PATRICK CHUCKLES, SIGHS.]
- Oh shit.
[SIGHS.]
- [ACTRESS SPEAKING INDISTINCTLY.]
[PATRICK GASPS.]
[IVÃN.]
Apparently, this really turns me on.
[SIGHS.]
[PANTING.]
[ACTRESS.]
I want to suck cock.
Mm.
[BOTH CHUCKLE.]
- [PATRICK EXHALES, BREATHING HEAVILY.]
- [ACTRESS LAUGHS.]
It turns me on seeing how much it turns you on.
[ACTRESS SPEAKING INDISTINCTLY.]
[BOTH BREATHING HEAVILY.]
[IVÃN SIGHS.]
[EXHALES, CHUCKLES.]
You and your fucking ambiguous games, huh? But I'm not playing.
- You're not? - No.
Wait, you're telling me that, the two of us here, like this, that turns you on? Of course.
- Yeah? Why? - You're really hot.
I feel great when I'm with you, and this really turns me on.
[PATRICK INHALES SHARPLY.]
Why don't you try it? Because if I did try, it would be with you.
[PATRICK EXHALES SHAKILY.]
And I'm really scared of hurting you as much as your sister hurt me.
[BOTH BREATHING HEAVILY.]
Fuck.
I don't know.
Wait.
[PATRICK SIGHS.]
[EXHALES.]
Listen, stop jerking me around, okay? - It's just that - [PATRICK SIGHS.]
- It's - No, Iván.
I said no.
We can be friends if you want.
- [IVÃN EXHALES.]
- But stop messing with my shit.
[SIGHS.]
[IVÃN.]
But It's just Patrick.
Where are you goin'? - To sleep in the guest room.
- But, Patrick.
Sleep I said fucking stop it! Seriously, you - [SIGHS.]
- Sleep here with me.
You're crazy, dude.
[ACTRESS MOANS.]
- [DOOR SLAMS.]
- [IVÃN YELLS, MUFFLED.]
- Got me that drink? - [FELIPE.]
You sure? [CAYE.]
Well, yeah.
[ISADORA.]
What a sweetheart.
That guy's divine.
Hey.
Hello.
Well, you're all suddenly super quiet.
What happened? [EXHALES.]
Mm.
This red wine is good, but today it's especially good.
Well, hold up.
What's up? Why aren't you drinking? Baby doll? Sweetheart! Hello? Baby doll! Four margaritas, please, honey.
- Thank you.
- No, some of us have to work tomorrow.
Let me explain something.
Our whole life is just work, right? From the first drink in the morning to the last at night.
And it's forced labor.
Very forced.
That's why we have to live life the best we possibly can.
Oh! There it is.
It's here.
Come here.
Come on.
- [FELIPE LAUGHS.]
- Whoo-hoo.
Amazing.
- [GASPS.]
- [GLASSES SHATTER.]
Uh, I'm sorry.
I'm so sorry.
I really am.
I'll bring something so you can clean yourself up.
Run 'cause I don't wanna see your face right now.
- Isadora - [ISADORA.]
Everyone's looking.
Maybe we Let's get you cleaned up.
No.
There's no real need.
You can't tell.
[CAYE.]
Yeah.
Yes, there is.
[FELIPE.]
No, you look perfect.
Can you come out with me? Get some fresh air? I need some.
- [SIGHS.]
Whatever.
- Okay? We'll be back.
- [ISADORA.]
I'll leave this.
- [CAYE.]
Great.
[ISADORA.]
I was pretending not Look how pretty the full moon is! - [CAYE.]
It's beautiful.
- Look - [BOTH GASP.]
- [GLASS SHATTERS.]
You're fucking kidding.
- Are you okay? - Stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop.
Caye, what's wrong? Is she high? No.
No, she's drunk.
You saw how much she had earlier.
- Go inside.
We'll be right back.
- Okay.
What was that? If Phillipe has to hear about your problem, it should be from you.
I don't have a problem.
Yeah.
And I mop floors 'cause I find it professionally fulfilling.
[ISADORA SCOFFS.]
[BOTH CHUCKLE.]
Oh no.
[SIGHS.]
How awful.
No way, no way, no way.
Come on.
Get up.
I'll take you home.
Uh, yeah.
So I think we're gonna head home now because she's a little under the weather, so I'm taking her.
- [PHILLIPE.]
Should I take you? - No, no.
I'm not very good company for anyone right now.
Let's go.
[CLEARS THROAT.]
But are you seriously leaving? Pfft.
I'm really sorry.
I wouldn't, but I can't leave her in this state.
But I want to meet up with you.
Will you call me? - You wanna see me? - [CAYE.]
Yes.
- Okay.
I'll hit you up.
Call you soon.
- Okay.
I'm sorry.
[FELIPE.]
No problem.
- We're leaving.
C'mon, Isadora.
- I'm coming.
- Enjoy dinner.
- I'm sorry.
- [PHILLIPE.]
Get some rest.
- Good night.
- [ISADORA.]
Ciao.
- [FELIPE.]
Bye.
Ciao.
[MAN PANTING ON VIDEO.]
[PATRICK BREATHING HEAVILY.]
[CELL PHONE VIBRATES.]
HAS IVÃN GONE TO BED? I'M WAITING FOR YOU.
[CELL PHONE BEEPS.]
[PATRICK EXHALES SLOWLY.]
[SIGHS.]
Fuck.
[GRUNTS SOFTLY.]
[GASPS.]
[IVÃN WHISPERS.]
Uh, please.
Um I I can't sleep.
Then count sheep or something.
It's just that I can't stop [GRUNTS.]
goin' over and over it in my head.
What if because my prejudices or fears or or [SIGHS.]
I don't know what, I might miss out on something fucking great? [PATRICK SIGHS.]
With someone who is fucking great.
And who makes me feel fucking great.
Dude, stop.
You're gonna make me really angry.
For the last time, Iván.
Stop.
[TENSE MUSIC PLAYING.]
No.
I don't want to.
[BOTH PANTING.]
- What? I'm sorry.
- [CHUCKLES.]
- I'm sorry.
- What are you doing? - I'm nervous.
Sorry.
- Hey.
- Calm down.
Chill out.
Chill out.
- Okay.
- Yeah, I should chill out.
- It's okay.
[CHUCKLES.]
Yeah.
Oh, fuck.
It's okay.
It's okay.
You're good.
[IVÃN CHUCKLES, SIGHS.]
It's okay.
Let me.
Yeah? [SOFTLY.]
Okay.
[MUSIC FADES OUT.]
["BY THIS RIVER" PLAYING.]
Good? Really good.
[BOTH CHUCKLE SOFTLY.]
[PATRICK EXHALES.]
[BOTH BREATHING HEAVILY.]
Should I try it? If you want to.
You want me to? What do you think? - Of course.
[PANTING.]
- Here we are Stuck by this river You and I Underneath a sky that's ever falling [GRUNTS SOFTLY.]
Iván, Iván, Iván.
- [IVÃN.]
What? - Be careful with your teeth.
- I'm sorry.
- You're good.
- No, don't worry, okay? - Yeah, yeah.
- Do you want me to keep going? - Yeah.
[SIGHS.]
[MOANS.]
Ah.
[GROANS.]
- Oh.
Stop, stop, stop, stop.
- Sorry.
I'm sorry.
- [PATRICK.]
No, no.
Don't worry.
- Is it okay? - Yeah.
- Yeah? - It's good.
- I just want you to enjoy it.
- Oh, I am.
- Are you? Why we came, came, came I wonder why we came - [PATRICK.]
Turn around.
- What? What? - No, no, no.
Not that.
- I'm not going to do that.
Patrick, not that.
Patrick, no.
- Iván, I won't do that.
- I'm not ready.
- [PATRICK.]
Dude, I swear.
- I'm not ready for that.
- Okay? - I won't do that, but turn around.
Turn around.
Here we are Stuck by this river You and I Underneath a sky - That's ever falling down - [IVÃN LAUGHS.]
Down, down - [IVÃN PANTING.]
- Ever falling down - [IVÃN EXHALES.]
- Did that tickle? - Yeah.
But I like it.
- Yeah? - Do you like it? - Yeah, yeah.
- [PATRICK KISSING.]
- [IVÃN PANTS, MOANING.]
As if on an ocean Waiting here - Always failing to remember - [IVÃN MOANS, PANTING.]
Why we came, came, came I wonder why we came [BOTH EXHALE.]
I don't mind you doing it to me if you want.
- Yeah? - Yeah.
Okay.
[PATRICK CHUCKLES.]
[PATRICK GASPS.]
[BOTH PANTING.]
[KISSES.]
You talk to me As if from a distance And I reply With impressions chosen From another time, time, time From another time [PATRICK GASPS.]
[MOANING LOUDLY.]
[BOTH MOANING AND PANTING.]
[PATRICK BREATHING SHAKILY.]
[IVÃN EXHALES.]
[IVÃN SIGHS.]
[CAYE.]
What are you doing? What? Isadora, what are you gonna do? Swim some laps, high as a kite? Maybe.
You have so little experience.
You get in the water, and bam! All your troubles disappear.
It's super normal to be living in the Four Seasons Madrid.
Baby, I'm the Empress of Ibiza.
Any less wouldn't do.
Yeah, okay.
Well, I'm off.
Ciao.
[SIGHS.]
Isadora! Isadora, come on.
Get out.
You're gonna drown.
Isadora? Oh, you're fucking kidding me, girl.
- ["AS GOING" PLAYING.]
- Hey, yeah, going [WATER SPLASHES.]
[CAYE.]
Yeah, FYI, that wasn't funny at all.
It's over now.
[SIGHS.]
- Hey, yeah, keep it going, going - [SCOFFS.]
Okay.
Ciao.
Yeah, keep it going Hey, yeah, keep it going, going Hey, yeah, keep it going Hey, yeah, keep it going, going Hey, yeah, keep it going Hey, yeah, keep it going, going Hey, yeah, keep it going Isadora, oh my God.
Keep it going [LATCH CLICKS.]
Hey, yeah, keep it going, going Hey, yeah, keep it going - [CAYE.]
You, wake up.
- [ISADORA GRUNTS.]
Stop, stop, stop, stop, stop.
I thought you'd left.
Stop, okay? [CAYE.]
No.
No, I haven't left.
[ISADORA SIGHS.]
[GENTLE MUSIC PLAYING.]
No one should live in a hotel.
I've lived in hotels all my fucking life.
In my parents' hotels or the hotels where they left me when they went off to live the high life, touring the world.
And I discovered the nightlife.
The people of the nightlife, the partying, and the drugs.
I got hooked.
And I got hooked on the rush and [TAKES A DEEP BREATH.]
I don't know.
But suddenly, I was no longer alone.
Are you sure this is stuff you wanna be telling me? Can you just shut up and enjoy seeing me this way? [SIREN WAILING IN DISTANCE.]
[ISADORA.]
Now I met Phillipe.
And he's a guy that I like a whole lot.
I like him.
He's someone who I don't know.
He makes me wanna be better and leave all this crap behind.
But he's obsessed with you.
[SOMBER MUSIC PLAYING.]
And you know it.
So as long as you exist, there's no way I'll ever be able to compete.
All that stuff you found is gonna continue to be part of my diet for a bit longer.
Uh, okay.
So now it's my fault that you're an addict? [ISADORA SCOFFS.]
I think it's easier to blame you than it is to get over my addiction.
[SIGHS.]
I've had enough of you, Cayetana.
Ah.
[CHUCKLES SOFTLY.]
You just told me you were all alone, yet now you say you've had enough of me? Maybe you're alone because you push people away, huh? I don't know.
Phillipe Maybe you chose him because you knew that, deep down, you couldn't actually have him.
Don't offer an Argentinian cheap therapy, baby.
I think you know where the door is.
[CAYE SIGHS.]
[EXHALES.]
[SIGHS.]
Just so you know, I also used to think that that I didn't deserve anyone's love.
And that can be overcome, just like drugs.
[INDISTINCT CHATTER.]
Psst.
You got up early.
- [BOTH CHUCKLE.]
- [IVÃN SIGHS.]
- Hey.
- [CRUZ.]
Hi.
You left in quite a hurry this morning.
Yeah.
I wanted to shower and change at my place.
Uh-huh.
[TENSE MUSIC PLAYING.]
Why are you here? Your father wants to give me a special thanks for the thing with the auction item.
Show me to his office? Uh, yeah.
This way.
- [CLICKS TONGUE.]
I waited.
- Huh? - I waited for you.
- Right.
I passed out.
What's the matter? - What? - What's wrong? [PATRICK SIGHS.]
I'm not in the headspace for stuff like this.
I have a bunch of problems, and and you, being who you are, you can't be put at risk.
We should just forget it, okay? This office right here is my father's.
- Move aside, sir.
- [KNOCKING ON DOOR.]
Excuse me.
We have orders to come and search your office again.
Wait.
Uh, what? Again? - I don't know what you're trying to find.
- Excuse me.
- [OFFICER 2.]
Please.
You have to leave.
- [BENJAMÃN.]
But how long? Please, don't don't touch me.
I can do it.
[STUDENTS MURMURING.]
This is incredible.
[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC PLAYING.]
Well, there goes the Nazi, guys.
[MUSIC FADES.]
[SAMU SIGHS.]
[CELL PHONE VIBRATES.]
WE'RE BOTH GONNA BE CAUGHT WITH OUR CELLS.
[DOOR CLOSES.]
Ari? [MYSTERIOUS MUSIC PLAYING.]
[CELL PHONE CHIMES.]
TYPING [CELL PHONE VIBRATES.]
FORGIVE ME FOR BEING SO ON EDGE.
IT WASN'T YOU.
IT'S EVERYTHING.
[CELL PHONE CHIMES.]
- TYPING - [CELL PHONE VIBRATES.]
NO, FORGIVE ME.
THIS IS TOO MUCH.
I GUESS IT'S HARD TO SAY OU LOUD WHAT HAPPENED TO ARMANDO.
[CELL PHONE VIBRATES.]
YOU DON'T HAVE TO.
TELL ME IN A MESSAGE.
- [CELL PHONE CHIMES.]
- [TYPING.]
[CELL PHONE VIBRATES.]
WHAT'S GOING ON BETWEEN YOU AND IVÃN? - [TENSE MUSIC PLAYING.]
- What's that about? You said it.
There are things better not said out loud.
- [ARI GASPS.]
- [SAMU.]
Ari, not long ago, I was Iván.
I recognize your behavior.
Answer me, and I'll answer you.
But won't my answer determine what yours will be? So there is something.
No.
I'm helping him with some Patrick problems.
[SAMU SIGHS.]
And I don't know what happened to Armando.
[DOOR OPENS.]
[ARI SIGHS.]
[DOOR CLOSES.]
[WHISTLE BLOWS.]
[INDISTINCT CHATTER.]
[CAR ALARM CHIRPS.]
[PANTING.]
Hey.
Do you have a minute? What are you doing here, MencÃa? You gonna practice Olympic phone throwing? If I practiced a little more, I would have hit your clingy girlfriend on the head like she deserved.
[SIGHS.]
Wow.
I thought you were comin' in peace.
I'm sorry.
[SIGHS.]
I'm a dumpster fire.
I'm a mess, and I have no idea what to do right now.
I think that you're the best person to give me some good advice.
Well, I think you're right, there.
Mm-hmm.
There's this method that never fails me.
Basically, throwin' a coin.
Heads, one thing.
Tails, the other thing.
I don't know if I should tell on my dad.
[TENSE MUSIC PLAYING.]
What are you saying? I think my father did it.
I think he's the one who murdered Armando.
- There's all this weird stuff going on - Hey, no.
Okay? No.
No, MencÃa.
Okay? - Don't be thinking that about your dad.
- But you think the same thing.
'Cause he's not my dad.
[MENCÃA SIGHS.]
Look, for you to be strong, you don't have to reject your father, you know? The opposite.
It's brave to stand by your family, even when you don't fuckin' like it.
[EXHALES SHAKILY.]
I mean, my mother did a bunch of stuff that seriously fucked me up good.
But in the end, well, she's still my old lady.
And your father's your father.
So then, what? Stay quiet? [REBE TAKES A DEEP BREATH.]
Yeah.
Okay.
Thank you.
[SAMU.]
Aren't you worried about MencÃa? I am about Ari.
Okay, listen to me, kids.
Everyone's gotta save their own asses, you know? Let MencÃa save her dad's.
Meanwhile, we gotta try and save our own.
The cops have been swarming this place for days, right? Maybe today they'll arrest BenjamÃn.
And if he didn't do anything, well, then I guess they'll release him.
Yeah, man.
They will.
- Right? - [SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC PLAYING.]
[INDISTINCT CHATTER.]
[KISSES.]
[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC BUILDING.]
[INSPECTOR.]
Are you looking for this? [INSPECTOR.]
I I don't know what I'd do if someone did to my kids what they did to you.
And trust me, I totally understand that you want to help your father.
But right now, you'll help him out a lot more by talking than keeping quiet.
MencÃa.
Help us understand your father.
[DOOR OPENS.]
- Lieutenant! - Not now.
- I need to talk.
- I said not right now.
It was me.
I murdered De La Ossa.
[SOUNDS FADE.]
["PIEL" PLAYING.]
[BENJAMÃN.]
Report Guzmán and put an end to this.
Look, Guzmán didn't do it.
Well, me neither.
[HIGH-PITCHED RINGING.]
[SAMU SIGHS.]
Of course there might be a third possibility.
[HIGH-PITCHED RINGING CONTINUES.]
[BENJAMÃN.]
I would put all my best lawyers to work exclusively with you on your case.
And we'd get you out as soon as possible.
And I give you my word of honor that from that moment on, you will never ever have to worry about your future again.
Or about money or about anything ever.
Standing up for me can set you up for life.
How many 18-year-olds can say that their life is sorted out? You could even come live with us.
And my family would be your family.
["PIEL" CONTINUES PLAYING.]
[SPEAKING INAUDIBLY.]
[YELLING INAUDIBLY.]
[REBE CRYING AND PANTING.]
Rebe! Rebe, Rebe! Not here.
Not in here.
You need to calm down.
[REBE.]
What the fuck has he done, Omar? Huh? Was it an honor thing? To save the fucking Nazi or Guzmán or who? Maybe he did it to save you too.
["PIEL" CONTINUES PLAYING.]
[REBE SOBBING.]
- [SONG STOPS ABRUPTLY.]
- [DRAMATIC STING.]
[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC PLAYING.]