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My name is Simón Marroquín,
and I'm recording this in case something happens to me.
A NETFLIX SERIES
To be a perfect man,
you have to know how to perfectly hide your secrets.
The problem is that secrets, the darkest secrets, never die.
They lie in wait, silently,
waiting for the perfect moment to take revenge.
No shit! All that money for a private dance?
- Is this your first private? - Can you tell?
Manny, baby.
Get out.
- Who's the asshole that grabbed my ass? - Godoy?
- Uh-huh. - Some sort of idiot.
Your next show is in an hour. A little blow?
Come on.
How about a duo with Lucy?
You're my best customer.
- Your friends are gonna love it. - Uh-huh.
Will it cost more?
- Double. - No way.
Didn't you say your friends were important?
Yes, but I'm paying for your flight, the hotel...
They'll ask questions.
Nobody asks questions when you're an attorney.
Hell no.
Hell no.
But I wanna watch everything.
Everything?
But... but what for? Why me?
All right?
I don't have any drugs or anything, okay? I'm only here on vacation. I promise.
Why are you doing this to me?
Because I didn't eat on the plane?
That's because last night I had a show, and I went to bed late.
I was really tired, and that's why I fell asleep.
Mm, listen, young lady.
It says here that you run a grocery store in Colombia.
Yes. It's my grandparents'.
But I'm also a singer.
Just relax and breathe.
Be patient.
Oh, hi. Is everything all right?
We've set up the table and the candles. Do you need anything else?
Just some fresh water, please.
Perfect, then. I'll see you in a minute.
Go on! Tell me! What is it? No!
You're gonna make me fall! Be careful!
- One, two, three! - Let me look!
He will change his mind due to an unexpected turn of events.
Charlie's gonna ask me to marry him!
In fact, he's thinking of leaving you.
Sorry, I can't lie when I see something in the cards.
No, it can't be.
Let's see. Charlie's madly in love.
Yes, with someone else.
You goddamn fucking bitch!
- Go fuck yourself! - Hey, Carola! Sorry.
- She's just... She's mad, man! - No, no, no, no.
- She's just a fucking liar! - Calm down.
Why would Charlie leave me? It doesn't make any sense.
Our Father, who art in heaven, hallowed be thy name.
Thy kingdom come,
thy will be done on earth as it is in heaven.
Hello, Sister. How are you?
You can go in, Sister. Go ahead.
When you go in, go up the stairs.
At the end of the hall, you'll see a door with newspapers in the windows.
That's it .
But don't walk too quickly. Make sure no one notices you.
Everyone here knows who Chango is, and they protect him.
Knock three times, wait, then knock once more so I know it's you.
Are you sure Chango's not gonna notice?
They kidnapped three other women. That's why it had to be today.
By the time they realize I escaped, we'll be long gone.
Put this on.
- Caridad, it doesn't fit me. - Of course it does.
Oh my God! If they catch me, I'm dead.
We're both going to leave this place.
It's going to be okay. Trust me. Put it on.
How is it gonna fit if you don't unbutton it?
It was her favorite song.
Until we meet again, here's to you, Mom.
We won't get the report from the Colombian police until tomorrow.
Okay, but you can't keep me here until tomorrow, can you?
No, we can't keep you.
But if the case goes through, we'll go looking for you at the hotel
where you said you were staying when you filled out the form.
The Agua Marina. Be ready if we call you.
You can leave now.
Thank you.
Thanks.
The High Priestess is a figure which symbolizes the mother,
or an important figure who watches over us.
- In this case... - Don't start with me!
You don't want me to mess with you, but you can mess with my boyfriend, right?
Why did you do this?
Hey, put that down!
Why are you doing this? This is supposed to be a party!
Everyone just calm down! Calm down!
Who would've thought this would end like this, huh?
Get your hands off me!
- López, report. - All clear. You can proceed.
Chango and the others are partying on the top floor.
Okay, go to the back entrance.
Castro, Maldonado, and I will go in from the front.
He said he wanted to go to the beach tomorrow.
- What are you doing? What the hell? - Hands behind your back.
Spread out.
López, go in.
On the ground! You're under arrest!
Get down on the ground!
Get down on the ground, you punk!
- Get down! - You're under arrest!
Let's go! Get on the ground!
Put your hands behind your back.
This way.
Caridad, we won't get out of here alive if this is war.
Bring in the next one. Hurry up.
Come on over here. Hurry up.
You gotta take this off. Smile. Keep your head up and smile.
Yeah, that's it. Come on!
- This is the police! - Everybody on the floor! Now!
- You! On the floor! - On the floor!
On the floor! Right now!
Get on your knees, motherfucker!
Fucking Chango. I finally got you, you bastard.
Don't go out.
No, there's no other way, Caridad.
I'd rather be killed here than keep working for Chango.
It's now or never.
Open the door, then. Let's go.
Relax, Sisters. We're the police. This is an operation.
Put that down.
I thought Lorenzo was going to travel with you to keep you company.
They found some guy they've been looking for for months.
When they heard Lorenzo was here, they asked him if he could lend a hand.
There.
Please be careful, guys.
I'll pick it up.
Listen, Juana.
I don't have to leave tonight. I can stay with you.
No, Auntie. You've been here a month, and you've already helped me a lot.
I don't know what I would've done alone in Mexico City. I go crazy when I'm away.
She was my sister.
It was a pleasure to help you.
UNKNOWN ROSA MARTÍNEZ
What's that?
It looks like my birth certificate, but it says here my father's unknown.
Did you know about this?
Lucy!
Where the hell is she?
You fuck!
Fuck!
You bitch!
- I'll beat the shit out of you! - What the fuck are you doing? Calm down!
Welcome to the Agua Marina Hotel.
What is your reservation number?
Um, I don't have one. Do you have any rooms available?
Let me check.
Um, if you have something under 1,000, maybe?
I don't mind if it's small.
I've got a room.
Great, thank you.
I can't believe it.
Twenty-five years of my life, I've been lied to.
I'm such a brave investigative journalist.
Don't take it so hard, my dear.
My whole life, I thought Marcos was my dad.
Marcos was your dad.
Because a father is not the one who provides the sperm,
but the one who raises you.
Marcos loved you the moment he met you.
That's why he adopted you.
Who was it?
I need to know his name, place, and date of birth.
Everything you know. Please, Auntie, tell me who it was.
I don't know anything.
I swear.
Rosa never told me anything, no matter how many times I asked her.
But why does it matter to you now?
It's just that if her own sister didn't know,
it means there must be some sort of...
A dark secret that no one should know about.
I have to know who he is.
You're gonna miss the bus.
I can't leave you like this.
I'll be all right. Don't worry about me, Auntie.
Lorenzo Márquez. Please leave a message.
It's me.
Call me, please, when you can.
I need to talk to you.
Márquez.
Lorenzo Márquez.
Do you have any questions?
When can we leave? Are we under arrest or what?
We're both starving.
Sister, please be patient.
We can't let you leave. Not until all the detainees are out of here.
I'm sorry you were caught in the middle of this,
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