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A NETFLIX ORIGINAL SERIES
What a shitty rotation.
Dr. Silva hates me.
You always say that.
Easy for you to say.
He adores you and your cute little Mexican accent.
You're crazy.
Hey, Alex. Yeah, I'm on my break.
Sure, I've got a few minutes. What's up?
Are you in your scrubs?
Yes.
And nothing else?
Nothing else.
You must be driving your coworkers crazy.
Jealous?
I'm turned on.
I wish you were here.
I need you here.
For what?
Guess.
I don't know.
You tell me.
To take your scrubs off.
And what else?
...the missing wife of candidate Alberto Torres.
Let's go to Tatiana Rodriguez, who's at the scene.
Alex?
Sorry.
I don't want to be responsible
for distracting a nurse when there are lives at stake.
Besides...
I'd hate to ruin the surprise.
You're so bad!
...a serial killer...
See you home at 7:00?
Make it 6:30 .
...meticulously working to determine what happened.
Though police have yet to confirm,
speculation is that the body found inside this cabin
could be that of Beatriz Prats,
the wife of Social Democrat politician
and candidate for mayor of Madrid, Alberto Torres.
She's been missing for two months now
after disappearing one afternoon after leaving her home.
DO NOT CROSS POLICE LINE
Talk about putting someone up against the ropes.
Who found her?
The landlord found her.
It took so long
because the highway was closed due to flooding.
Fucking unbelievable.
Two months looking everywhere for her
and she turns up 20 kilometers from her house.
Incredible.
That's exactly how long Forensics believes
she's been dead, two months.
The same amount of time she's been missing.
-Cause of death? -You see her, Ramirez.
We won't know anything until after the autopsy.
I hate cases involving important or famous people.
You're getting old, Velasco.
-Don't bust my balls. -I'll take that.
-Hi. -Hi.
Honey, it smells awful in here.
When are you going to quit smoking?
About five seconds ago?
How was your day?
Fine.
Come tell me all about it.
I have to shower.
-You're going out? -Yes.
I'm going to see Alex. I'll be home a little late.
Goddamn it.
I hate that you say Goddamn it all the time.
-Let me see. -Goddamn it, Goddamn it, Goddamn it.
You're so cute and sweet when you get mad.
Hey, are you two going out for dinner?
I don't know. Why do you ask?
No reason.
What's wrong?
Nothing.
Well, I wanted to spend time with you,
but it doesn't matter.
Want me to cancel and stay home with you?
No, it's OK.
You sure?
Go have fun.
Look, I'll have coffee with Alex
and I'll be back by 10:00 for dinner.
We'll talk and all that. Sound good?
All right.
I love you very much.
-I'm going to shower. -Um-hum.
What's up, jerk?
Jerk?
But you love me. And you love my phone calls even more.
OK, OK. What's up?
Haven't you heard?
No. Heard what?
Heard what? What planet are you living on?
Don't you watch the news?
I've been a little busy. What happened?
If I have to tell you, I'd rather see your face when I do.
-Humberto, just tell me. - All right, fine.
Let's meet at the bar we went to for your birthday.
OK, OK. Hey, Eli won't be there, right?
Humberto?
Alberto.
I'm so sorry.
I never could've imagined this.
What do you want me to do?
We should prepare something for the press.
Jesus, Gabriel, wait a minute.
I know, but...
What about them?
They can wait.
But they never do.
The first thing they do is speculate.
And if we don't give them something quick,
they'll come up with their own answers,
which will be whatever twisted version sells the most.
I'm asking you to be very careful with all this.
Having both the press and politicians
breathing down your neck is the worst scenario
under which to conduct an investigation.
One other thing. I don't want any leaks.
If anything gets out, I'll cut your balls off.
I don't have balls.
We need to be clear on how information gets out
and on who's responsible.
Don't talk to anybody,
don't share anything with anyone,
and don't make any speculations outside of my office,
-is that clear? -Um-hum.
Good.
The interrogation will be the first hurdle.
-What are you trying to say? -Come on, Captain.
-OK, but as discreetly as possible. -And what does that mean?
I don't want 30 reporters outside the police station
every time Torres shows up.
Do your jobs
and question him at as discreet a location as possible.
He's a suspect. I'd say it must be right now.
And if we're following protocol, he's the prime suspect.
No shit, Urrutia!
I know he's the prime suspect, but I'm certain
that you're very clear on what I just said, right?
What's so funny?
Are we done?
What do we know?
Are there any leads?
No. It's too early to know anything.
Inspector Urrutia will be the lead investigator.
She's an outstanding cop,
a psychologist in addition to being a criminologist.
I can assure you that she's the best.
-Thank you. -We should address the press.
Is there anything I shouldn't say?
No, give whatever statement you think is best.
One important detail, though.
You'll have to be questioned.
Of course.
Do you have anywhere discreet you'd like to do that
so as to avoid the press?
I'm at your disposal, Captain.
You're the professionals.
Just tell me when and where and I'll be there.
It's my duty to give you any information I can.
-I have nothing to hide, Captain. -I wasn't implying that.
It's just a matter of discretion.
Like I said, you're in charge.
I understand that Torres is the prime suspect.
He's the husband.
Right.
Mr. Torres, can you answer a few questions?
Mr. Torres, are you considered a suspect?
Will the police be questioning you?
I've got everything ready for the exhibition.
His name was Ali.
He was 18.
I was really moved by the dignity with which he died.
Not everybody knows how to die like that.
Why so much death?
I believe there are only two instances in life
when we're truly authentic:
when we're sleeping and when we die.
You die, you get cold, you get a death certificate,
and that's that.
Look at these.
These aren't much your style, are they?
Is that Eli?
Combative even as a child.
That was the first time I saw her.
Her mother had just died.
She must be very grateful that you found her.
If you were trying to impress me, you did.
I'm so glad because that was my intention.
How's her internship going?
Can you believe it?
I risk my life trying to save her from misery
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