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I'm nobody's slave!
Bitch!
You'll all be free so long as I'm here!
First thing's first, Dad...
I can still call you that, right?
Of course you can, sweetie.
Well, Dad, as our first order of business...
what would happen if we joined forces?
What's supposed to happen.
We'll work together and share the profits.
You want to kill me.
No... I'd never!
I don't believe you.
I swear it.
Whatever.
I wanted to tell you that I've become so important...
I'm being actively sought out for business.
Who sought you out?
Gato, through Titi.
They want me to join their new cartel.
Claudia, can we talk?
Not for too long, I hope.
Just five minutes, I promise.
Can we talk somewhere else? Somewhere... less crowded?
Like the ice cream parlor.
Sure, but why?
To be honest, I don't want people gossiping.
Why would anyone gossip about you?
Because everyone thinks you're a call girl.
Jota!
Could you pick me up at the ice cream shop?
No problem!
Gato's become a very powerful man.
He was very loyal to your mother,
but he turned on her after she crossed the line.
Should we do business with them?
We should talk to them.
Tell them we can do big things together.
Alright.
I'll set a date with Titi.
One thing before I go... Dad.
I'm not an idiot. I know you want to kill me.
Think about what I just said.
I'm worth more to you alive than dead.
Daniela, how many times do I have to say this?
I don't want to kill you!
All the contrary. Let's work together.
As a team!
Let's recover your mother's fortune.
Gato's the only person who can help us with that right now.
What do you mean?
Marcial turned in evidence that puts our fortune at stake.
Now we need to put a hit on that judge.
I know something's up with you... and I want to help.
Why do you want to help me?
Because God's finally being fair with me.
I want to return the favor.
If you want to give me money, I'll gladly take it,
but if my mom finds it, she'll kill me...
and my stepfather will probably keep it.
What if I give you something you don't have to hide?
I'm not going to give you money.
Then?
Let's make a deal.
I'll help you pay for college.
Oh, Cata.
My mom doesn't want me going to college.
Why not?
I'll tell you, but you have to promise not to tell anyone.
I swear I won't.
If my mom and stepdad find out, they'll kill me!
Look.
You can count on me. Trust me.
Cata... my mom...
makes me sleep with my stepfather.
I knew something was up.
Please don't tell anyone.
If my mom finds out, she'll kill me.
Please!
Don't worry. I'm going to help you.
You can count on me.
You aren't alone in this.
Hey, honey.
Why isn't Catalina home yet?
She said she was stopping by the hospital after school.
I can pick her up if you want.
No need.
Don't worry, Mr. Marcial. It's fine.
I could also lend you my car.
No, it's fine.
Why not? It's your car, too.
The thing is,
I don't want people in town to see me driving some flashy car.
People talk, Mr. Marcial.
They'll find any excuse to tarnish our name.
Alright. I understand.
What will you do once the judge grants you my fortune?
It's a lot of money. Want to see it?
Yesica Beltran.
You've just made things worse for yourself.
All the contrary.
I've made things better for me
and the rest of the inmates that pig had enslaved.
We'll have to add this to your long list of charges.
But it was self-defense.
Yes, but that's exceedingly difficult to prove.
Besides, no one sticks their neck out for newbies like you.
That's what cameras are for.
Yes, and this place has tons of cameras...
but they stop recording whenever I feel like it.
Tell me what you want already.
Alright. I'll tell you what I want.
Mayra didn't die.
I need you to finish killing her off.
Mr. Marcial, that fortune is yours!
It belongs to you. You're still alive.
No, Mrs. Hilda. I'm giving it all up.
What? Why?
Albeiro...
I want to return to my roots.
I grew up poor and humble.
I want to go back to who I was
before I entered this damned business.
I want to be a poor man.
You think you'll be able to?
Especially after tasting luxury?
Of course, Mrs. Hilda.
I'm waiting for the judge to transfer my fortune to you.
Then I'll move to a modest neighborhood...
and into a humble home.
Only then can I die in peace.
Hold up.
Are you serious about this, Mr. Marcial?
Dead serious, Albeiro.
So much so, that I'd like to ask you for a favor.
Of course, Mr. Marcial.
We'll do the best we can.
I'd like to rebuild your old home.
You see, I want to live and die there...
where my lovely Cata once lived.
I'd like to break free from the pressures of life
and live in peace for once.
I want to have just enough.
Thanks, Jota!
Bye, girls!
There's no rush. I'll wait for you here.
Thank you!
Don't slam the....
Sorry!
I always do that.
Cata, what'd Claudia say? I saw her crying.
Oh, Vale. I'm so upset over that...
but I promised her I wouldn't tell anyone.
Fine, I'll tell you, but only because things need to change.
We need to report this, but promise you won't tell anyone.
I promise.
Claudia is being raped by her stepfather.
What?
I can't believe it.
We must do something, Cata. This is serious.
It is. We have to do something.
That's why I told you.
We have to report him.
That's crazy talk, Mr. Marcial.
There's no plumbing in the bedrooms.
Do you realize that?
Why put up with that?
Why not, Mrs. Hilda?
Why not sacrifice?
Why not go back to basics
and learn from our humble beginnings?
That's what's made me see things as they truly are.
What's up, Titi?
Let's go.
Cata, you go ahead. I have to take this call.
Alright.
Hello?
Excuse me, sir.
How may I help you?
My boyfriend was in this room.
His name's Hernan Dario Bayona.
He has short hair, muscles...
Have you seen him?
The bed was empty when I arrived.
Do they tend to move people around here?
I doubt it.
Sorry to bother you, sir. God bless you.
I'll call you back.
What happened?
Hernan Dario's not here.
The man inside said they don't move people around,
so where can Nachi be?
We have to find out. Come!
Who says you won't blame me for killing Mayra?
You have my word.
Your word and that of everyone else who works here
means jack ---- to me.
Mayra's the mafia,
and the mafia's got to be wiped out.
Well, why don't you kill her?
Really? How?
I've got 80 human rights bureaucrats on my ass, honey.
Why me?
Because no one's ever confronted her before.
No one's ever challenged her, much less injured her.
I see.
You can't smoke in here.
Can't kill people either.
Cheap.
Miss!
Miss, I'm looking for someone named Hernan Dario Bayona.
He was in Room 204, but he's not there anymore.
Do you know where he is? There's another man there.
No, and he isn't here. He left without paying.
Left? Where could he have gone?
Let's look for him.
Quick question.
Go ahead.
What do I gain by killing that fat bitch?
What do you want, Colombian?
I want a good lawyer... and a certificate of good behavior.
Done.
Do you want anything else?
Actually, I do.
I want one of the inmates to testify in my favor.
One of the inmates?
What for? I don't understand.
How many Colombians are here?
18.
How many in for drug trafficking?
- DOS. 12.
I want to meet your top Colombian bitch.
The most powerful one.
Alright.
I'll make you two cellmates.
So, when are you going to kill Mayra?
Whenever you want.
Tomorrow.
Where will she be?
She's in the infirmary now.
She's being transferred back to her cell soon,
so this is your chance.
-No cameras? -No cameras.