Alma, this is Ale, my girlfriend.
-Nice to meet you, Ale. -A pleasure.
Edith, look. I don't know if this is the right time, but I owe you an apology.
Don't worry.
We're leaving.
Enjoy your anniversary party.
-Thank you very much. -Thanks for coming.
Enjoy!
-Nice to meet you. -You too!
Thank you!
Thank you.
I'm sorry.
Relax.
Let's forget it, okay?
It's just that what happened in your office the other day...
And then I found that invoice among your things...
What?
You've been going through my stuff?
Well, I was going crazy.
-I thought you were cheating on me. -Alma.
Let's forget that.
Okay?
What's with Mom?
-What do you mean? -Look at her.
She looks like a marshmallow pop.
How's that?
She looks happy on the outside,
but with a stick shoved up the inside.
You didn't know that one.
It must be because of Brenda.
It wasn't so long ago.
Yes.
HOW'S THE ANNIVERSARY PARTY?
Who's that?
A secret admirer.
Are you texting with a guy you don't know?
No.
-Bug. -Of course not! It's...
a friend from college.
Can I see?
Of course not.
THIS IS LAME. WHAT ARE YOU DOING?
FOLLOWING YOUR TRAIL, YOU LOOK BEAUTIFUL
WHERE ARE YOU?
I HAVE EYES EVERYWHERE
I didn't want this to happen.
I didn't plan this either.
I didn't want to fall in love with you.
So...
Are you going to talk to Leonardo tonight?
I don't know.
I need time, don't pressure me.
Time to keep screwing that mechanic?
Esteban, get off my back. I'm about to throw myself off the terrace.
Now you're feeling guilty.
ARE YOU IN THE HOTEL?
WHICH HOTEL?
I DREAMED ABOUT YOU LAST NIGHT
OH, YEAH?
WHAT DO I LOOK LIKE IN YOUR DREAMS?
SIMILAR TO ME, A BEETLE, A BUG
LIKE KAFKA'S STORY HAVE YOU READ IT?
I thought Leonardo was cheating on me.
The situation was totally different.
Sure, and in that scenario, your infidelity is completely justified, right?
Doesn't it make you feel--?
What's wrong? Why are you like this?
You say one thing and do another.
How am I supposed to believe you?
What's going on?
We're talking about Brenda.
No, brother. Alma, please, this is not the time.
Why don't you help me wrap up the party?
I should spend some time alone with my wife.
It'll be my pleasure.
Of course.
There's nothing more important to me than your happiness.
Thank you.
Ready?
How are you?
-Good. -Yeah?
Everything looks so beautiful.
-Did you like it? -Yes.
I HAVE TO GO BACK TO THE PARTY
TELL ME MORE. ARE THEY HAPPY? DO THEY LOVE EACH OTHER?
THE USUAL
DO THEY STILL FUCK?
Bug.
What are you doing here?
Nothing. It was so noisy upstairs.
I don't know, I was annoyed.
Let's go, the party is over.
And my parents?
They want to be left alone to celebrate.
How romantic.
-Come on, I'll take you home. -Okay.
-Bug, stop with the phone and let's go. -Coming.
What's up? You were in such a hurry.
What's up with you?
I took the cake.
You sure did, bug.
The only good thing at the party was the cake.
-Want more coffee? -Please.
Hey, Bug.
You're 18 years old, therefore, you know
everything about life and love...
Save me the speech, it's boring.
Do you know that a favorite method of people involved in white slavery
is to meet girls through social media and chats?
Relax. Now it turns out that my friend is a kidnapper.
Friend?
Come here.
Didn't you say he's a secret admirer?
Look, Zoe, you're not a dumb kid.
I want you to understand that those guys are--
Yes, I know.
I also read the news.
I'm serious, Bug.
I don't want anything bad happening to you.
I don't like it when you're texting with strangers.
You know how much I care about you.
Yes, the daughter you never had.
Sometimes, I feel that you love me more than my dad.
Can I see?
No!
Nosy bug.
-Please. -No!
I think we should talk.
No.
I just want to make love to you.
Like before.
When talking wasn't important.
I want to go back to that time.
When we stayed in for days.
Seventy-two hours of our love marathon.
Remember?
Leonardo...
All this time, I thought you were with Edith...
Things happened to me, you know?
Do you really want to do this?
There are things you need to know about me.
I don't want to know anything.
Please, listen to me.
No, you listen to me.
Nothing you can say...
will ruin this moment.
Forgive me.
No.
You forgive me.
I'm sorry for leaving you alone.
For the long abandonment.
Forgive me.
Good evening, sir.
Do you need anything?
Yes, as a matter of fact, I do.
I left my key inside the room.
What is your name?
Solares.
Leonardo Solares.
One moment, please.
Front desk?
It's all good, Mr. Solares.
LESLIE DELGADO'S MURDERER COMMITS SUICIDE IN CUERNAVACA'S PRISON
Guerra Valladares, Antonio.
"But love...
that word...
in a city where love goes by the name
of every street...
every house...
every floor...
of each room...
in every bed...
and every dream."
What's that?
It's from the agency, this was just brought in.
What is it, my love?
Didn't you like the poem?
No, it's not that.
You've never read a poem to me in twenty years.
You surprised me, that's all.
If I knew you liked poetry...
Federal public office.
Vallejo.
I made a terrible mistake by asking you to close Brenda's case.
I'm on my way.
No, that's why I'm thinking about taking a sabbatical.
Take a year off?
Leonardo, you're crazy, of course not. I know you well.
You wouldn't last more than a month without working.
Well, I'd like to try, honey.
I want to spend more time together and travel.
We could take Zoe. How about we do that trip to Cappadocia?
I would've liked to make that trip with Brenda.
Anyway... I'm getting some fruit, you want some?
Yes, sure.
-The usual, please. -Yes.
Careful.
-Magistrate. -How are you?
I'm sorry to bother you. I'm Darío, I'm a law student.
-Nice to meet you. -I'm taking a seminar with your wife.
-Is that so? -Yes, I'm a big fan. I wanted to say hi.
What a coincidence. Sit with us.
-No. -Please join us. Really.
-Thank you very much. -Please, have a seat.
-With my wife, go figure. -Yes.
What a coincidence.
Hey, look who's there.
Doctor.
Allow me.
It's here.
-Thank you. -Allow me.
Honey.
Nothing.
He's not answering since last night.
Maybe he's mad at me.
Girl, don't you think you're getting too close to this guy?
I just like talking to him, okay?
Seriously, I don't like this.
-Too many secrets-- -You know what, Karina?
I shouldn't have told you about my uncle Esteban.
You're getting too paranoid and sound like my mom, dude.
-Dude. -What?
I know this guy who can help us trace him using a GPS.
I was telling Magistrate Solares how much I admire you as a teacher,
and that I've learned so much at your seminar.
Thank you very much, Darío.
He's one of my best students.
I also want to congratulate you.
I had the chance to see your Guadalajara speech online,
and I think it's brilliant. Although...
I have to be honest and tell you that I don't completely agree
with your idea of community norms and customs.
Look at that!
It was nice to see you, Mr. Guerra. I'll see you on Monday.
-You too, Doctor. -No, don't go.
I'd love to talk to you.
We'll solve our differences.
-I don't want to interrupt. Good day. -You're not.
Besides, we'd just fired an intern at the office,
it didn't work out. Anyway...
If you're interested and you have time,
I'd like to talk to you about that issue.
Are you serious?
-Dead serious. -Magistrate, I'd love to.
Well, it's settled then.
My assistant is Edith Ballesteros.
Please call her and make an appointment, okay?
I really appreciate it, Magistrate.
You don't know what this means to me.
No, kid. Don't think it's a done deal,
you need to do a formal interview.
Anyway, thank you so much.
I'm sorry for interrupting your breakfast, Doctor.
Have a good day.
He is so nice. I really like him.
What is it, honey?
Did it bother you that I invited him over?
No, it's not that.
He's my student and this was a bit awkward.
Besides, we're supposed to be celebrating.
Yes, you're absolutely right.
Please forgive me, it won't happen again.
What are your plans today?
Should we plan something with Zoe?
-The truth is I have to-- -Magistrate Solares.
Allow me to treat you breakfast.
No, kid. Absolutely not, thank you.
I already took care of the bill.
Rule number one.
You can never contradict a Magistrate.
-Thank you for this. -Good day.
Good day, Doctor.
Enjoy.
Here you go.
What does the girl have to do with Brenda Castillo's case, asshole?
It's still unclear to me.
Do you have the surveillance tape of Brenda's home?
-García is taking care of that. -Okay.
What exactly are you looking for, Esteban?
Brother, I need to focus and check the file.
Can you leave me alone?
"Righteous and divine judge, you look over rich and poor.
Eternal Father of forgiveness and charity.
Spiritual light that illuminates the darker paths.
You suffered terrible abuse and humiliation.
Being saint and pure, took the worst punishment possible.
You're the King of kings, you conquer all evil and live
in all of humanity."
Lucinda.
What's wrong, Lucinda?
Nurse!
Help me!
LEONARDO SOLARES MAGISTRATE
Darío!
What the hell were you thinking?
What fucking game are you playing?
What do you mean?
What's with the flowers and the card, and your stunt this morning?
And that farce? What's wrong with you?
What do you want?
Money?
-Come on, Alma. -What's this, blackmail?
A need to be well regarded?
Or are you punishing me?
You promised to talk to him.
You said you'd tell him and that you'd end your bullshit marriage.
-I never said that. -And what did you do?
You're fucking him like a little bitch.
Shut up.
"I love you, Leo."
-"I love you so much." -Shut up.
-"I needed you." -Shut up.
-"Fuck me." -Stop.
"Fuck me like--"
Do you--?
Do you have any idea how I felt just imagining you with him?
I couldn't sleep, Alma.
I dreamed about you all night.
Imagining how he was fucking you.
How he was touching you, how you came.
This is too much!
-I love you. -No.
-I never loved anybody like I love you. -You don't love me.
Yes, I love you and you love me, Alma.
-I don't love you! -Yes.
-Honey. -No.
I love you, for fuck's sake!
Fuck, let me go!
Let me go!
I think I'm in the wrong house.
No, Zoe, come here.
Come!
-Come here! -Hey, Cristi--
Have you seen my dad, by any chance?
Oh, Zoe!
Are you okay?
You.
The judge.
Playing the housewife?
You were abducted by aliens, right?
Sort of.
What I can tell you is that, from now on, things around here
-are going to change, and for the better. -No.
Confess, alien.
Tell me who you are
and what you did to my judge, because I want him back.
The aliens took the judge,
and instead, they brought back...
a better father.
Wow!
And how long will that last?
I'm hoping many years.
Okay.
Come on, help me.
Take the vegetables. Run.
-Okay. -Run!
Hello?
Hello!
-She's here. -I know.
What's all this?
This, honey, is to pamper you.
To pamper my two darlings.
-Should I fill you in? -What?
The judge announced that, starting today...
we are going to be a happy family.
-Really? -Sit down.
Yes, I was just like you.
Well, let's give him the benefit of the doubt, for the time being.
Let's see...
Let's take a selfie.
Wait.
-There. -Let's see.
A selfie on three. One...
two, happy family!
Selfie.
I'll get you, Leonardo.
-I want mine well cooked, please. -There it is.
Give me that.
DARÍO CALLING
There you go. Let's have a toast.
-Hey, want to see the pic? -Let's see.
There.
-It's your fault! -No.
Okay, cheers!
Cheers!
Hey!
Today, can I...
drink?
What do you say, Mom?
Sure, Zoe.
-Yes! Cool, thank you. -Yes!
I liked that one.
Ready?
-Cheers! -Cheers!
-Cheers. -Alien.
Cheers, Mom!
ANSWER ME
HOME - LUCINDA CALLING
What's up, Rosalba?
HORRIFYING INFANTICIDE
WITNESS: BRENDA CASTILLO
...murderer is 79 years old.
He's the biggest serial killer in the history of the United States.
He spent his entire life in and out of jail.
In four decades, he's left the bodies of at least 93 women.
The victims...
Hey, I'm a bit cold. I'll go get a sweater, need anything?
No, we're fine.
I'm a bit hot.
Pause it.
...no stab wounds, gunshots...
or traces of bruises on the body.
Then, he set the crime scene
to make it look as if his victims committed suicide,
or a drug overdose, accidents or natural causes.
"I love you because you're not mine,
because you're on the other side.
There you invite me to jump, but I cannot jump,
because in this possession you're not in me,
I can't reach you."
-Mom! -Coming.
ESTEBAN CALLING
Hello?
Alma, don't say my name.
I need to talk to you urgently. I need to see you ASAP.
Why are you drinking wine?
Nancy, yes. I'm on my way.
I'll see you at your office.
Who called?
It's from the university.
I need to go and sign some documents,
because we need to present them to the Academic Management, it's urgent.
Honey, on a Saturday, at this time?
Yes.
-I'll see you in a bit. -You're kidding.
No, I won't take long.
I'll press Play, huh?
-Yes, I'll be right back. -Damn.
-I told you to press Play. -Yes.
Little received three life sentences.
"The righteous judge"?
What's this bullshit?
Don't blaspheme, please.
Your mom gave me the picture.
-She wanted me to pray. -What the fuck were you thinking?
Forget it, Rosalba. Please.
We've talked about this.
I don't want anything to remind her of my dad.
I'm sorry.
It won't happen again.
I didn't do it.
You confessed.
No.
I was forced to do it.
I was tortured to confess that I was guilty.
Do you believe me, son?
Please.
I need to know you believe me.
Son.
No.
What's wrong, Esteban? What's so urgent?
What do you know about Darío Guerra?
It's over. This time it's for real.
I didn't ask if you saw him again.
I'm asking what you know about him.
Alma, your romance with him wasn't just by chance.
He looked for you because he had a motive.
To fuck with Leonardo.