Only my daughter Rutila remains.
Your daughter is a relative of Julio Zambrana's?
Bernardo, they've just contacted
one of the abductee's sons.
Mercedes de la Cruz?
It's going down right now. I'll connect you.
Get me the location of where the call's coming from.
Of course.
Oh, son, it's such a long story
that I don't even know where to begin.
But I'd rather tell you in person
instead of over the phone.
What's wrong, Aurelio?
You're supposed to do what Chata tells you.
You blew it. You used the phone.
Only the hotel phone, not the one you gave me.
There's no time! Get out of there now!
-Jaime. -Sweetie.
Sister-in-law.
Sorry, but what are you doing here?
What's he doing here?
Answer my ------- question.
What's this about, Diana?
You are so rude.
You're upset that we're here with our friend
that's protecting your wife and me?
I think it's weird that a security guard
is drinking alcohol with members of the family.
Is that a Casillas custom, Diana?
Like I said, Jaime, he's not a security guard.
He's my friend.
-Your friend? -Yes.
Okay.
Well, I came to give my wife a surprise,
but I'm the one who's astonished.
But I love your surprises, honey!
I'm so glad you're back. I missed you so much.
You look so handsome.
Hey, I've got an idea.
I propose we leave our problems in the past
and you have a drink with us.
Let's enjoy this Caribbean, tropical night,
you with your wife, and I with my lover.
I'm starting to like you, sis.
-Got any whiskey? -I'll get it for you.
Lighten up, dude.
Two ice cubes, right, honey?
Yes, two, please.
CASILLAS RANCH SAFE HOUSE
Don't I deserve some tequila?
No, Tata. The antibiotics.
I'm sick of those antibiotics.
You'll be off them soon.
Laura, though, could use a tequila,
looking all glum over there.
I'm not in the mood.
Come on, sweetie.
Have one for me.
Let's keep it in the family.
Who knows where Ismael went.
He's safe, don't worry.
He's got people watching his back.
Besides, don't forget that no news is good news.
What a relief.
You know, I'm the one who should be upset.
You look upset to me.
No... or maybe I am.
What I am is tired of all this.
I'll talk to him
and tell him that this isn't going to work for me.
It's working, sweetie. It's working.
Nothing lasts forever, not even anger.
I should teach him a lesson.
Hey, isn't it great that Dad patched things up with Mecha?
Yeah, it is, but after the breakup,
your father's gonna be a handful to deal with.
Oh, me and my big mouth.
My poor little Laura,
she's hurt like a birdie with a broken wing,
and all because of Isma, that damned kid.
But what can you do, am I right?
I'll talk to her.
Because of Fernando Aguirre too.
He infiltrated this house
and all of you floozies jumped into bed with him, didn't you?
Sluts, the lot of you.
-Oh, come on. -"Oh, come on."
Hoes.
Mexico City
I'm glad you came.
I'm here. What the hell do you want?
Come in.
Oh, Dalila, I really don't get you.
Or maybe I do.
You want me to talk to my sister
so she'll get over whatever problem she has with you.
Is that it?
Look at this.
What's that?
Sit down.
This happened at a cantina not too far from here.
The waitress and barman were killed,
and this guy was gunned down before reaching the exit.
What do you want from me?
You looking for who killed them?
No.
Then what?
Somebody witnessed this crime
and sent me pictures of the guns the murderer used,
and there are even more crimes.
Yeah, looks like some sicko did this.
Wasn't me though, babe.
For real, Dalila, why'd you call me?
Because I need you, and because last time I saw you,
I felt I could trust you.
Oh, you felt you could trust me?
Well I don't trust you one bit.
You were involved in my brother-in-law's death
and you're responsible for my sister being a wreck.
Aren't you scared I'll avenge the family and kill you?
Your brother-in-law was a coward and chose to die.
Cut that ---- out!
Don't try me because I'll ------- do it!
Look, we gave him a chance.
But instead of being in jail, paying for his crimes,
he preferred death.
Is that right?
Are you telling me
my brother-in-law committed suicide?
You expect me to believe that?
I don't care if you believe me. I know that's what happened.
And so do you.
But that's not why I called you.
I had another reason.
What?
You don't know?
No guesses?
Why didn't you say so?
You know how much I love Ismael, but I don't understand.
It's like he blamed me for Fernando sneaking into my room.
Ismael got mad because you didn't tell him what happened.
That doesn't change the fact that nothing happened.
But that's how he thinks.
It's the mentality that wearing a miniskirt
gives somebody the right to rape you.
That thinking is so backward that I can't deal with it.
Ismael trusts you, but he's so passionate.
He doesn't know how to control his feelings.
But we've been together long enough
for him to know who I am.
Even not telling him was out of respect for him.
That's the men in this family for you.
They want to control everything out there,
but when they lose control of something in here,
they react by recriminating and getting upset.
I know, but what am I supposed to do?
Give him time, like he told you.
I feel like when people give each other time,
that's just a prelude to splitting up.
And I'm broken just thinking about that.
I did absolutely everything to be with Ismael.
I didn't need a piece of paper or a church
to know that he's the man of my dreams.
I love him.
Don't see it all as so permanent.
When I decided to take a break from Javi
and got involved with Fernando...
What I'm trying to say is when people do things
that they later claim not to regret, it's a lie.
I do regret it.
Don't do anything stupid.
But maybe you needed that time to rediscover
how much you loved each other, and you got back together.
Maybe I...
Maybe I need to take my daughter
and get away from Ismael for a little bit.
What's up?
I'm jealous of you.
Don't freak out, I'm not saying it because of you.
It's because of all the love
you've been lucky enough to feel.
Don't look at me like that
or you'll make me feel worse than I was before saying it.
Say what?
There are people like you and there are people like me.
I wish I'd been as lucky as you in love.
Several children... Many lovers...
I've never had any of that.
Because you didn't want to, I suppose.
I tried, but I made my fair share of bad choices.
They didn't get me,
so I chose to wed my books and my investigations.
And with me being bipolar, of course...
Right.
Except that books don't have feelings.
But they provide satisfaction.
Anyway, I haven't experienced as much love as you have.
You've had all kinds of love.
Don't think it's always been like that.
Quite the opposite.
Some loves fade away.
Children die.
And like you say about your books,
it must've all been passed down by my ancestors.
But here we are.
Here I am, with you, piecing together my story again.
Alone except for my past and my sins.
Didn't you feel that this woman you pushed away
was the one you'd spend the rest of your life with?
Could your story maybe he scared her?
That must be it. My world.
And yet as bloodthirsty as you are, you're also very sweet.
I should get to bed.
-Goodnight. -Goodnight.
Zambrana Ranch
Things don't have to drastically change.
I have access to many resources.
Doesn't appear so to me. You're chained to the wall.
The agency hasn't abandoned me.
They're trying to find me,
but they especially want Casillas, just like you two.
I'm so tired of your spiel.
Let's plan this out, sir.
You can use the DEA to willingly help you achieve your goal.
Why should we trust the DEA?
Because we use unsuspected methods
to achieve our objectives, that's why.
I think we're wasting time.
I'm going to let you live
until you see that I was smarter than you
and that I was able to kill Casillas!
I'm going to do it right in your face
so that you see who the real badass is.
Fernando, you're smarter, more stable.
Make him reconsider.
You don't know him like I do.
Once he makes a decision,
it's hard to convince him otherwise.
Let's negotiate. What do you want?
Money? Immunity? Just say it.
Oh, you want to negotiate?
Well, you know I'm wealthy.
I don't need immunity because I stay out of trouble.
What else have you got?
I know you're attracted to me, aren't you?
I know you are.
I'd keep you chained, but it'd be okay.
Honestly, though, your situation's a turnoff,
and I'd have to be interested in you
to put in a good word with the old man, and I am not.
I'm not interested in a soon-to-be dead DEA agent