THE FOLLOWING CONTAINS VIOLENCE, SEX, AND INAPPROPRIATE OR SUGGESTIVE DIALOGUE.
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CC: TELEMUNDO NETWORK
CENTAUR'S WOMAN
My uncle was like a father to us.
How could he do that to Rafael?
I'd imagine Centaur forced him to.
But how did he manage to coerce him?
Sorry if I already asked. I'm just so confused.
According to Adriana, your uncle's raped a number of women.
What? No.
He wouldn't do such a thing.
It can't be!
What you're saying can't possibly be true.
Paula, I heard Nicolas and Adriana talking about it.
That's what they said.
Those bastards. Sons of bitches!
Erica, please don't abandon me.
Please.
Don't worry, Paula. We're in this together.
Hurry up, Gato.
We don't have much time.
There! I got it.
Give it here.
Pass me the other one.
Can you reach?
Yeah.
Hey!
Come down!
Just a few more steps!
Relax, man!
Here you go. Family reunion.
What?
I don't know why they brought me here, either.
Hey.
That's the money you asked me for.
The rest has been buried.
Good.
The totals.
Very good. It matches Danilo's totals.
Turn around.
What's the matter, boss? Don't you trust us anymore?
If we don't end up leaving,
what'll happen to the money?
Will we have to dig it back up?
We'll cross that bridge when we get there.
Okay.
Done.
The place where you buried the money...
Is it safe?
Yes, very.
Especially with the people who just arrived.
No one will want to come near it.
Very well.
Check him. Don't forget protocol.
Watch it, man!
Wait. I forgot my phone.
Gotta talk to my girl.
-Hey. -What?
Contact their widows.
We need to pay them
double what their husbands would've made.
You got it, Chilo.
Make sure you pay the rest of the boys later on.
You got it.
What's up?
Where are you going?
To the doctor.
Again?
Yeah, again.
My leg still hurts. I think it's the cold.
That's odd.
I thought cold weather affected other organs.
Have your b---s shriveled up?
Because you've been skipping out on work.
I take it yours haven't?
-Wanna see 'em? -What for?
Not much to see. You did let Duarte get away.
Duarte? Who's that?
Oh, right! Duarte!
The guy who f---ed up your leg so bad
you need a doctor.
Yeah, he shot me.
But you got your a-- handed to you by a woman.
You got your head split open.
How'd she do that? With her purse?
With her keys? Her nails?
I don't know. Were you there?
Quit talking trash.
You know what?
Go to your doctor.
While you're there, have him sew your mouth shut
so you'll stop saying stupid s---.
Go on.
Alright.
See you around.
Mr. Abel's sticking to his word,
which means we're f---ed.
Kidnapping Tyson won't be easy.
I doubt those two guys are the only ones there.
Tyson in exchange for my family.
Do you think they have Miguel, too?
He isn't answering the phone.
How we going to get Tyson in the first place?
-How many bullets you got? -I don't know.
Not as many as I've got in here.
My grandfather's one wise-ass motherf---er.
I honestly didn't think you were coming back.
You traitor.
Take their guns.
Aren't you here to see my grandfather?
Come on in!
What do you mean Abel changed his mind
and decided to go along with Gerardo's plan?
Ana convinced him. She said it was for the best.
That's it?
What else did she say?
I don't know, they threw me out.
What worries me is Tyson came back.
and he won't tell me where the hell Ana is.
Or my dad.
I don't mean to be pessimistic, here,
but if Tyson came back alone...
Hold on. What did he say, exactly?
He said they had to get rid of someone.
Of who?
That's all I heard.
Then they grabbed me, took my phone, and brought me here.
I think it's us they want to get rid of.
Well, we can't give them the pleasure.
Let's keep at it.
We're trying to undo a lock.
Mr. Ernesto, the press is waiting for you.
Commissioner?
I don't think I can keep this up for long.
It's the worst thing I've ever had to endure.
We need to, sir. We have no other option.
We just have to survive.
Shall we?
Let's go.
We were right to doubt you.
Not only for your failure with the commissioner,
but now the police...
You think I don't regret it?
My best friend was just murdered.
Isn't that motive enough to kill Centaur?
Well, it's a shame... because you won't get around to it.
If your plan is to sell us out to Centaur,
remember, he can't be dealt with.
And I'll remind you this all your fault.
This is what we get for listening to you.
For believing your father was...
A badass like his daughter, who can get you the business.
Alright, alright...
Let's see how long you can keep this up.
Good afternoon, ladies and gentlemen.
Thank you for coming.
I asked you here today to inform you that at 9AM local time,
the head of the Anti-Narcotics unit,
Captain Rafael Bianchini, died in the line of duty.
You asked me about your brother, right?
Well, he got ahead of himself.
He's waiting for you.
Tyson, get them out of my face.
Reunite them with the rest of the Duarte clan.
That's the commissioner! Listen!
That's him!
As you may know, Captain Bianchini was my nephew.
The federal police has lost an excellent officer.
The captain was an upright, honest, and loyal man.
He was responsible and dedicated to his work.
Rafael Bianchini had disappeared
just a few days earlier.
-Hello! -Hello, princess!
-Have a seat. -Thanks.
Don't you want to see your father on the TV?
Oh, and about your cousin... he's no longer with us.
In case you were curious.
The same people who shot the captain dead
had attempted to take his life a few days earlier.
Unfortunately, they were able to track them.
Conversely,
these criminals have been identified
by the criminal investigation unit.
The first suspect is Gerardo Duarte,
a former police officer currently on the run.
He's also a suspect in the murder of Mariana Cantu,
my late nephew's wife.
The following suspects are thought to be his accomplices.
Ana Velazco...
and a third as of yet unidentified subject
whose picture you can see on-screen.
The federal police and the criminal investigation unit
are teaming up to find these criminals.
A reward of two million pesos is being offered to anyone
with accurate information as to their whereabouts
that leads to their capture.
That's it! That's my boy!
Whose idea was that?
Where do you think they're going to get that money?
From police coffers!
I'll tell you this much.
With that kind of reward,
the cops on our side,
and their lovely faces plastered on the news,
we'll have them here in no time,
licking our floors clean.
CENTAUR'S WOMAN