EVA'S DESTINY
Tell me you believe this baby is yours.
Ms. Palacios said she was around here.
Set up a perimeter.
Did you forget that your adoptive father
is a thief and a fraud?
No, I haven't.
Mr. Armando Montes called me in.
He wants me to handle
his daughter Adriana's divorce from you, stud.
You're the only one who can save her.
Sorry Alberto, but that divorce isn't going to happen.
Not yet, anyway.
What is it, Viviana?
What the hell did you do?
Tell me!
Who took my daughter?
She was taken to an institution.
To a place for children with mental disorders.
Did you want your ex
to keep seeing your daughter whenever she wants?
Please leave before I have to call the police.
I'm calling my lawyer.
EVA'S DESTINY
I need your help, Fajardo.
This is an injustice.
With just a little help,
it'll be easier to prove that Sophia Soler
knew her mother didn't die of natural causes.
She was being threatened by someone who wasn't her aunt.
It wasn't Eva Soler.
You can start by filing a report.
Then we'll see
whether the case is worth reopening or not.
You're not following me, man.
Sooner or later,
I'm going to file that damn report.
As my ex-colleagues, you guys have two options.
Either you end up looking like oblivious fools
or you help me out
and look like the brilliant, efficient cops you are.
Think about it.
Eva, honey?
Pablo, I'm at the institution where Fabiolita's being held.
I need you here urgently.
Have you gone mad?
I'm bankrupt!
I can't afford that, damn it!
I know it seems like a lot of money,
but it's really not.
Not if you consider
everything these mics can offer
once they're installed.
No doubt about it,
but the amount you're asking for is exorbitant!
I don't have the means!
Well, suit yourself.
I'll just remind you your trial is coming up.
You need all the information you can get
on that sausage maker...
that is, if you want to win the case.
You know what?
You're right.
Do whatever you have to do.
Install all the mics.
I need to know what his plans are.
Sure thing, Monty. Wise choice.
I'll send you the bill.
Nancy, set up our next meeting.
Yes, sir.
What's he doing here?
Nancy...
Bobby! How nice to see you.
-I'll go tell your father... -No!
Wait.
I thought you were here to see him...
unless you're here for me.
Yes!
I came to ask you something.
Well...
Alright, I'm free for dinner tonight.
No, Nancy. This is serious.
I need to know if a guy named Andy Palacios
came to see my father.
I'll check.
Okay. Thanks.
Since when do you care who I meet with?
So it is true.
You met with that bastard.
What are you plotting?
How come you're meeting with him so frequently?
That's none of your business.
Oh, really?
But it is my business to bail you out of trouble.
-Shut up! -Never!
I'm not afraid of you anymore, Robert Monteverde.
Something fishy is going on between you two.
That guy's a criminal...
and you like to play dirty.
Bobby...
Bobby.
Bobby!
He's totally in love with you.
Yeah, right.
Fat chance.
He gave you pink roses.
That means he's asking for permission to fall in love.
Permission granted?
-Girls, please. -He's still cute.
I don't know...
This is silly.
I haven't fallen for anyone since my late husband died.
Rest in peace, honey.
Come on, Fede.
We must live by the living, not by the dead.
For shame!
What a terrible use of the phrase, honestly!
You should think about it.
Not only did your crush bring you flowers,
he could get you out of here.
Who knows?
Maybe he'll help us out too.
Dream on, losers.
Mirabal, report to the director's office!
Move it!
You'll be free before you know it, Fede!
Good luck!
-Could be, right? -Yes!
You wanted to see me, sir?
Is it bad news?
Sit down.
All the contrary, Mrs. Mirabal.
I must say,
I love delivering this kind of news.
Especially to a lady like you.
What news?
The main witness in your case refuted his original account.
He confessed that Leila Mirabal,
the supposed victim, was his lover.
She asked him to lie about you on the stand.
As such, all charges have been dropped
and you're free to go.
Thanks, Mari.
Lovely to see you, Soraya!
Your beauty is unparalleled!
What a charmer!
Welcome.
Honestly, I'm here to see Eva.
I have some excellent news for her!
That's wonderful!
Welcome!
You're a father,
so you must know what it's like to be away from your children.
Mrs. Soler needs to see her daughter.
She just wants to make sure she's okay.
I suppose you have her medical history on file.
She's a special girl.
No need to tell me, I know the case by heart.
She's here due to her violent outbreaks
and issues socializing.
Doctor, please.
Believe me,
my client is just a mother who needs to hug her child.
She wants to remind her that this is only temporary.
As you may have noticed,
Fabiola doesn't suffer from any mental illness.
Sir, you're in no position
to tell me what this girl does or doesn't suffer from.
We're the doctors here.
She'll obviously be examined by a specialist.
All that matters is that Mrs. Soler
is restricted from seeing the child.
I must respect that order.
Now I demand that you and Mrs. Soler leave this instant
or I'll have to call the police.
Doctor, Fabiola Montes-Soler has autism.
She's a sweet, but very sensitive girl.
She needs to have contact with her mother
in order to maintain emotional stability.
She might get worse without her mother's loving touch.
Do you know how therapeutic hugs are?
Have you ever tried to visualize
what life is like for these kids?
Can you imagine what it must be like
to wake up in an institution, surrounded by strangers?
Spare me the melodrama, sir.
You and Mrs. Soler must leave this instant
or I'll call the cops personally.
Alright... Okay.
We'll meet again.
What happened?
Will he let me see her?
No.
Let's go.
No.
I'm not leaving.
I must see Fabiola.
These people are out to hurt her.
I just know it.
Eva.
-Listen to me. -What?
We need to be smart about this.
You have a restraining order.
If you violate it,
they might revoke your provisional bail.
If you go to jail, I can't get you out.
-They're threatening me? -Yes.
They're pathetic weaklings.
I must see my daughter!
Eva, wait.
He threatened to call the cops!
I can't really help you now...
I need to see her!
I know.
We need to resolve this another way.
Let's go.
There must be a way!
-I could talk to a nurse... -Not now.
They're going to call the cops on us.
I must see her!
There she is now!
Mom!
Honey!
Come, sweetie!
Open this gate! I beg you!
Sweetie!
Let her go!
Mommy!
Let her go!
What the heck is wrong with you?
You're not taking any of my calls.
You playing dumb or what?
Dad, don't get aggressive.
Once you calm down, we can talk like gentlemen.
Gentlemen my foot! You and I aren't gentlemen.
Tell me one thing.
Are you taking my daughter's divorce case or not?
You want more money?
-Armando... -Oh, shut up!
Bring the divorce documents so she can sign them.
Are you going giving me the runaround
just like we did to Eva?
You did that to Mom?
I can't believe you, Dad.
You're unbelievable.
Sweetie!
Mom!
No!
Let her go!
Mom!
I love you, sweetie!
I love you!
Mommy!
I wonder how Eva's doing.
Way better now that she's with her daughters.
-Yeah, right? -Yeah.
Well?
You look like you got good news.
I'm leaving this afternoon! I'm free!
Those bastards finally confessed!
The charges got dropped!
Congratulations!
You didn't believe me, but God works miracles!
Congrats, Fede.
Thanks...
What's he doing here?
He's the bailiff.
He's a representative of the court.
He's here to save you a trip to the courthouse
so you won't have to cross paths with your husband.
He'll serve as witness to your statement.
Pleasure.
You need to be sworn in and then sign.
I swear to tell the truth and nothing but the truth.
Good.
There are no joint assets, debt, or children involved.
Nor are you demanding alimony.
No, thank God.
That bastard doesn't deserve to father children.
Where do I sign?
Here.
We'll also need your fingerprints.
What happens next?
The defendant, Andres Palacios, should be informed.
Otherwise, it's assumed he accepts the terms.
Of course he accepts.
What if he doesn't want to sign?
There's something we can hold against him.
He was reported for domestic abuse against you.
That'd make this a criminal case.
The process is quite lengthy, but it all depends on you.
The sooner I get him out of my life, the better.
Okay.
He'll be given a few documents to sign.
If he doesn't, he'll receive a notice.
Criminal process could take up to two or three months.
Of course he'll sign.
Don't worry. I'll make sure he does.
Relax.
I heard the news.
Soon they'll all be free and you'll be all alone.
You haven't even heard from Eva since she left.
Federica found her free pass out through that old fart.
I'm guessing Virginia is next.
What about you?
I'm getting out, too.
They won't leave me behind.
Really?
Are you really that dumb?
Reopening a case takes loads of money, you stupid kid.
Do you have it?
Of course!
You must think your friends are fundraising
to pay for your attorney.
Is that it?
Shut up.
Is it?
Shut up! I'm sick of you!
So am I.
Get lost, vulture.
And take your bad vibes with you.
Cami, don't lost hope. Calm down.
No one's going to abandon you.
Wait for me in the yard.
We're all going to get out of here.
Who knows?
Maybe that includes you.
Good thing you're here!
We'll give you a tour of the house later
so I can show you the new security system.
See that?
Why the long face, Esteban?
Is Eva with you?
She's coming with Pablo.
Any news? You seem tense.
Mrs. Eva isn't well.
Spare me your ridiculous piety.
You're always going on and on about God.
Let me tell you something. Keep your God.
God doesn't give a crap about us!
Come on!
How many innocent woman who never hurt anyone
are locked up here, denied the right to say squat?
God does things when He does them.
And divine justice comes when it has to.
Men, however, are mere mortals!
Enough!
I've had it with your ridiculous lines.
I've had it!
Tell me, is that how you'd talk to your husband?
No wonder he left you.
In addition to being ugly and utterly uncharismatic,
you're annoying and stupid.
I won't stoop down to your level.
You're just jealous you're not one of us.
You're jealous of our sisterhood.
Eva united us all.
We may still be here,
but she will fulfill her promise.
Want to know something?
Your skin's going to sag as you turn into an old hag
and you'll still be here,
eating dog food and scrubbing filthy toilets!
There is so much hate in your heart.
And to think you're just scared.
Deep down, you're scared to believe we will get justice.
I pity you, Rebecca.
I pray for you every night
so that you may someday regain peace and faith.
Hey!
Watch yourself!
Never judge a book by its cover.
I may look dumb, but I'm far from it!
Chill out and you'll live.
Don't force me to get blood on your uniform.
Those stains don't come out.
Dumb bitch.
She's my daughter.
No one can keep me from her.
I know. I know, honey.
In theory, that's true...
but right now, you're bound by a court ruling.
I've explained this to you a thousand times.
You saw her.
She doesn't want to be there. Fabiola's suffering.
Can't you see?
My daughter's mental health is in jeopardy.
How am I supposed to be calm at a time like this?
Eva, please. Please, honey.
I'll find a way legally.
Perhaps an authorization.
I need authorization to see my daughter?
We can't go against the law.
I know this situation's unfair...
but if you violate the restraining order,
all our efforts will have been in vain.
Please, Eva.
Promise you won't do anything dumb.
Swear on our love.
EVA'S DESTINY