In the Mud (En el barro)

EVENTS AND CHARACTERS IN THIS SERIES ARE FICTIONAL.

ANY LIKENESS TO REALITY IS MERE COINCIDENCE.

Sex, sex, sex, sex, sex, sex…

Me with him

Me with you

You and me

Me with him

Yeah, right there. Fuck, that's good. Fuck, that's good.

Hey, kiddos, Mommy's gonna drive you today 'cause Daddy's got a work thing.

More sugar, baby?

Oh, baby, yeah. That's it.

Honey, that was delicious.

-See you. -See you.

-I'll pick you up. -Okay.

Me with him

Him with you

You and me

Me and you

Me with him

Him with you

God, I love your tits. They're fucking amazing.

My name is Sid Sex

My ass is too big

My boyfriend is gay

Fuck yeah.

My name is Sid Sex

My ass is too big

YOU SENT $350,000 ARS

$350,000 ARS RECEIVED

Yeah, go ahead.

Let him through.

-ID? -Yeah.

ID. Cellphone, please.

PARTNER

-There. -What's wrong? What's wrong, huh?

Come on. Pull my hair!

Like that? Yeah? Like that? Oh yeah, that's it! That's it! That's it!

-Wanna go faster, huh? Faster, baby? -That's it, that's it!

You like that, papi?

IN THE MUD

They, um, brought that from the courthouse.

It's the surveillance footage… from the custody van.

You realize you tried to murder

the one person who actually tried to save your niece, María?

What do you want? Do you wanna kill someone?

Leave us with a dead body to deal with?

Romina, she was like a daughter to me.

What the fuck should that matter to me?

My only priority is to keep doing things the same way we have.

So everyone thinks this place is wonderful.

You ever go without anything?

Why don't you say that to Zurda?

-I have been-- -She won't give me a dime!

-And she's fucking rolling in money! -What do I know if she is?

-It's not my problem! -But I know!

Yeah, but I know perfectly well who I need to manage right now.

And that person is you!

Fine.

-No! Stop it! -Get off, bitch!

Take that, you stupid piece of shit!

-No! -No!

No!

Take her away.

You heard her. Let's go, Guerra. Get up. Nice and slow.

C'mon.

Careful. That's it.

Easy, easy, ladies! Let's try to have fun in peace, please.

I'm sorry, but that's not enough for them to send you to the infirmary.

You gotta do something a bit more extreme, okay? Like this.

-Don't be scared. You'll get there. -Send her up.

I've got her right here.

Sup, Delorsi? Come on. You've got a visitor.

Hey, hey, hey! This woman needs to go to the infirmary now.

Relax. Relax. As you were.

It's just a pinch. It's just a pinch. It's just moving around. It's normal.

I've had two kids. Come on. You're fine. Settle down.

Okay, let's not cause a scene. You're not due for another eight weeks.

Come on. Move. Let's go. Let's go. Sit. Calm down.

Hey, take that chair over there. And you, carry on.

Go on, as you were, as you were. It's looking great. Go on.

What's with that face? Huh? Go back to dancing.

INMATES ALLOWED 3 VISITS PER DAY

I left everything with the guards,

including all the doctor's supplies, so ask 'em for it, all right?

María's giving me a hard time now.

Fabi, listen to me. Don't let anyone push you around.

I do what I can, obviously,

but whenever I don't cooperate, there's trouble.

Just believe me. Everything's working out just fine.

Plus, we've got the guy that visited today by the balls.

If his wife sees any of his dirty little chats with China,

he is absolutely fucked.

I don't want you to do anything.

-I want us to leave him alone. -Why?

China is content. He treats her with respect.

-I dunno. She likes him. -Fine.

-I need him to visit her every week. Okay? -All right. Fine.

Good.

Hi.

-Who's that over there? -How are you, Marina?

I'm all right. You?

What? See something you like?

Come on. I didn't say anything.

-Hmm? That's the new girl. -Huh.

Young widow who apparently whacked her boyfriend.

She was in the transport van they drove into the river.

-Do you watch the news? -Mm-hmm.

Total smoke show.

-Behave or I'll cut your dick off. -Distance!

-Come on. Just relax. -Understand?

Don't get mad. You know I'm only yours.

Look at you.

Come here.

-Distance! -Fine. Fine. Goddamn asshole.

You really make me fucking hard when you do that.

So? Got any news?

The chamber reviewed the petition we submitted for excarceration.

-And? -It was rejected.

What do you mean, rejected?

Wait, so I'm supposed to stay here until there's a trial?

-You told me it was impossible to reject. -No, no, no.

Absurd. You have to be clear when you communicate.

I didn't say impossible. Keep your voice down.

I said the conditions were met, but…

But what?

Marina, I'm on your side. You know that, don't you?

Your ex-boyfriend's family is extremely powerful.

But we'll fight them. Don't worry.

What is this?

Huh?

The fuck's happening?

Well, I was wrong about you.

I hope you understand

that I was in mourning

over my niece's death.

But I have come to find out that you tried to save her.

Hmm. Well, I was desperate. I wasn't-- I wasn't thinking.

Either way, it made no difference.

It made a difference to me 'cause now I know you are a woman of conviction.

We're both complicated women.

When my husband was murdered,

I took over his businesses, and I ran them well.

But then his partners wanted to fuck me over. Bad.

So I got rid of two,

which is why I'm here.

If you think I'm here to do business, forget it. Hmm?

All I want is to complete my sentence without screwing anyone or being screwed.

'Kay?

But you were Borges's wife,

and that holds weight in here.

I knew your husband, you know?

-No. -Hmm.

He made quite a few deals at the slaughterhouse

with my husband.

Another life.

It was, wasn't it?

But here, outside wisdom is worth its weight in gold.

Come and work with me. It would be really good for me.

Mull it over.

Come on, baby. Sluttier. You're not getting anyone hard like that.

Here, put this on. Slut it up.

Oof.

Ouch! You motherfucker!

Fucking burns. Motherfucker, I'm-- Ugh, fuck.

They didn't give me the anesthetic cream I ordered.

It's just a quick touch-up.

-Okay? -Okay, fine.

Just be careful 'cause my face is my moneymaker, babe.

Yeah, I know.

Yeah, Doc. If you overdo it,

there won't be any room left for all those fat dicks.

What's wrong with these guys? Why do they come here?

They're fucked up, you know. They get off on it.

So for example, the one I saw today is a frequent client.

He's here every week for me to call him "papi, papi" while he fucks me.

All right, listen to me. I want you to smile and frown ten times.

This allows the product to migrate and settle into your face.

Okay, here's the rest of what you ordered, Doctor.

-There's more here. -Thank you!

Whoa!

-Gimme. -Hands off.

-Only the doctor can touch that. -Get outta here! God.

-Back off. -Get outta here. Let's go.

Bitch-ass hyenas.

So there's one more thing I need to ask you for,

just one more thing.

One more thing?! What's the matter?

We brought you a cell phone so you could talk to your husband.

You wanna know something?

I don't appreciate freeloaders.

I understand. Uh, there's too many girls. I need an assistant.

I can't do this by myself.

-Well, look at that. -Whoops.

There you have it. Take this one, then.

-Yeah, I'll do it. Uh, take me. I dunno. -Great. Thanks.

-That work? -That works.

When we fall in love,

we must insist on maintaining our own autonomy.

That's what we must learn.

To build responsible relationships