Sea of Plastic (Mar de plástico)

THE FACTS AND CHARACTERS PORTRAYED IN THIS SERIES

AS WELL AS CAMPOAMARGO ARE TOTALLY FICTIONAL

What the hell!

Are you crazy?

What are you doing in the middle of the road?

Alright, alright.

It's alright.

I found her on the road beside the hill.

I almost run her over.

She doesn't speak Spanish nor English.

-The interpreter is on his way. -Yes.

Can I see it?

Relax, they just want to help you.

It's alright, relax.

She's branded.

Mobs brand them like cattle...

They tattoo them so everybody knows who they belong to

and how much they paid for them.

She owes them 5, 000 euros.

A case of human trafficking.

And she's got marks on her wrists.

She must have been locked up and ran away.

She might have walked until Kaled found her.

Hello, I'm Olev Malinovsky, the interpreter.

Hi, ask her what she just said.

She says she's been kidnapped and there are more girls like her.

Who kidnapped her?

She doesn't know, but she's heard they call him Vlad.

Ask her for the other women's location.

She doesn't know and she wants us to leave.

Calm down.

Tell her we can help, that she can relax.

She wants us to leave, she won't say a word.

We'd better let her rest.

Call Salva.

I want a list of the places the women could be locked up...

in a perimeter of 6 miles from where Kaled found her.

Four deaths and you've got nothing...

Nothing!

What will I tell them in Madrid?

It's your incompetence that's shaming the Military.

With due respect, Major, we've different lines of research.

I don't give a shit.

You can't imagine how hard it's been to convince the UCO

to let you keep the case.

I'm betting on you, and you're leaving me penniless.

Heads will roll and yours will be the first.

Major, I'm the only responsible.

My men are breaking their back, and I can assure you

the Sergeant's the right person to take on the case.

Come on, Lieutenant! Don't fuck with me!

What about the rumours about your bad relationship?

What about the defiance shows the Sergeant puts up?

You know how gossip works.

My men work side by side.

I hope so...

because it's me who's being ridiculed on TV.

So, what's the line of research you're working on?

We've got a new suspect.

We found his fingerprints in a letter sent to Fernando Rueda.

Let us work and I guarantee you won't regret it.

I trust the Sergeant fully.

I'll take all responsibility.

If I fall...

I swear you'll pay for it, Lieutenant.

I guess I have to thank you.

I just spoke my mind.

I know you and I...

I know things won't be the same between us, but...

-We used to be a great team. -Yes...

That was before visited you at the cemetery.

Yes, I know... I know I've made mistakes...

but we owe this to Marta.

Who's your new suspect?

Vlad Dragic, we know he's around Almería, but..

we can't find him.

Does it sound familiar?

No.

I arrived late to the hospital. The Guard was already with the girl.

Fuck! What are we going to do?

If she talks with them, they'll get to the warehouse...

and she's seen our faces!

-She can identify us in a trial! -I'll deal with her.

-How? -That's my problem.

Now we have to be quick and get rid of those women.

"Get rid" of them?

-No, I'm not a killer. -Don't fuck with me, skinny.

If the Military guard finds them alive they'll talk.

If you're imprisoned for this, you won't see your kid grow up.

What's the matter?

-Not so brave now, right? -Of course I am...

but I'm also smart, damn it.

If the cops find a bunch of corpses there will be quite a show.

-Talk is over. -Those girls belong to me...

I paid a lot of dough for them and it won't go to waste.

We can take them to one of my father's dens.

-No way, it's very risky. -I'll take them.

I know every road in this town. I could get out unnoticed.

Think twice, the Military could be headed to the warehouse.

If you get me in jail...

I swear your kid will be an orphan.

We have to find those women, Pablo.

Alright, but that's not your case, you ought to find the killer.

They might be connected to him.

The girl at the hospital told us Vlad have them locked up

and he's our main suspect.

How do we know he's the "Vlad" we're looking for?

Couldn't it be a coincidence?

Pablo, we can't keep arguing while those women are locked up.

What if they kill them so we don't find them?

I don't like taking orders.

Now you've done it twice, Lola. I'm your superior.

I got the list of locations where the women could be locked up.

There's a warehouse in the name of Barislav.

Barislav was a victim and he trafficked people.

Is this a coincidence, too?

I'm only asking to take a look at that warehouse.

Fine, let's go.

-Come on! -It's at Caminito del Rey.

-You know the address, Lola? -Yes, it's near my family lands.

-It's empty upstairs. -Are we in the wrong place?

No, we aren't. They were inside these cages.

Hector, there's something here. It's a blood puddle.

There's a lot of food in here.

They left in a hurry.

Let's call the station to put controls in all town's exits.

And ask for a search warrant for the clubs on the area.

-Hello? -They want them for prostitution.

What?

It was from the hospital, the girl's missing.

Vlad, you don't have to worry anymore...

I'm about to solve your problem.

Have you thought about it? Will you do the interview?

It's all set, they only need your approval.

You're still mad at me, right?

I swear it won't happen again, I deeply regret it.

I did go to your house and saw your brother...

and then I got ashamed of telling you.

But now I can expiate my guilt by helping you.

I've made all the arrangements for the interview.

-You'll be on TV... -I'm not a circus freak, you know?

I'll be on TV? That's for assholes.

-You want to humiliate me? -No.

Is that what you want?

Come and see The Ripper of Campoamargo!

Come over, feed him some peanuts!

-Don't fuck with me! -Of course not, Fernando.

You told me they beat you up and you wish to change wards.

This is your chance to tell your side of the story...

to explain what happened to you.

People must understand you are...

You're really a victim of your childhood...

of your father.

And they'll see you're repented...

and notice you've changed.

And...

You arranged all this because of me?

I'd do anything for you.

Switch off the music and turn on the lights.

Good day, Military guard. We've got a search warrant.

Come on, ladies at the bar and gentlemen at the back.

Guys, search the place.

I need to see your papers. We're checking all's in order.

-Hi, are there more girls here? -Just the ones you see.

Can I see your wrists?

-Have you seen him around here? -No.

It's alright, thanks.

Their papers are in order...

and they haven't got any tattoo like the girl at the hospital.

Shit.

Hi, what's up, girls?

Have you seen this guy around here?

Look carefully. Are you sure?

Please, if you know him you ought to tell us.

Women are in danger because of him.

Come, Lola.

They would not speak.

-They're scared. -I see.

-Corporal, the place is clear. -Thanks, wait outside.

Okay.

We've got nothing, chief. They won't talk.

There's nothing in the other clubs either.

Give me Vlad's picture.

Have you seen this guy around here?

Look carefully, it's important.

-No? Sure? -I've seen him a couple of times...

talking with Don Francisco's daughter, may he rest in peace.

-Pilar? -Let's take her to the station.

We'll arrest her.

Thanks a lot. Carry on with your duties.

Here, it's my lawyer's card.

It's expensive, but he's really good.

I told him you'd get in touch.

-Thanks, Juan. -You're welcome.

Luckily, I can count on you.

I'm stressed out about the inheritance.

And on top of that, Pilar wants to crush me

and leave me as ruined as a rat.

-You want some whiskey? -Yes, please.

-I need it. -Paula, you mustn’t worry.