Sea of Plastic (Mar de plástico)

THE FACTS AND CHARACTERS PORTRAYED IN THIS SERIES,

AS WELL AS CAMPOAMARGO, ARE TOTALLY FICTIONAL

Lola, come here! You have to see this.

So, the murderer has done it before?

-She's Héctor's exgirlfriend. -What?

They were dating when he joined the Academy.

God!

When was that?

I've been thinking...

I don't get the letters.

Pablo could have killed Marta...

even killed Barislav on Agneska's orders, but...

The letters?

It's nonsense.

I can't picture Pablo as a killer who...

exchanges mail with another killer.

What's wrong?

What is it?

Son of a bitch.

-How can you be so rotten? -Hold on, Héctor.

Stop! Don't get any closer!

I had my doubts regarding Marta, but now the pieces fit.

Have you seen your ex's pictures?

They're the same.

-You want us to overlook this? -You killed Marta!

And manipulated the crime scene to turn me into the suspect.

You're paranoid, for fuck's sake!

How can you be capable of doing something like this, Pablo?

I put you in charge of this investigation

because I thought you'd do anything

-to find Marta's killer. -I know who isn't to blame.

I'm not. I'd never hurt her.

Okay.

You'd better improve your alibi.

You read the forensic report?

The skull fracture of your ex...

is very similar to Marta's and Barislav's.

Sure it was an accident, Héctor?

You must have left a loose end, and I'll find out.

What? You're a rabbit now?

What are you doing here? Juan Rueda could find out.

-If he finds out we're partners... -Calm down.

To be fair, you forced me to come, okay, fatty?

Why don't you answer the phone?

Have you got the load?

I want out. This is the last delivery.

You'll have to find someone else who can receive them.

What the fuck is that? Did the heart attack fucked you up?

I don't want my daughter to know what's inside the trucks.

I'm very sick. I'm done with this.

She'll take charge, I'd rather leave her a legal business.

I'm the one who gets dirty

so that you and Rueda get the fucking dough!

Of course, I can't force you. If that's what you wish...

Dad, I've done the accounting so we go through it.

Fatty, think twice before doing something stupid.

Nuria Castro...

from Segovia, 21 years old.

Died in 2001 in an accident.

She fell through a window and into a dumpster.

Who suffers such a fall?

The exboyfriend Héctor Aguirre,

they'd been dating for a year...

They broke up days before she died.

-Was Héctor interrogated? -Yes.

It was mere protocol. They didn't suspect him.

-Anything strange? -All's really strange...

-The position, the wound is... -Yes.

It's too similar to be a coincidence.

If we're freaking out, imagine Héctor.

Why hasn't he told us?

No, it can't be.

Héctor was in Morocco when Marta was killed.

Besides, don't you think it's very convenient

that Pablo brings this out when we start to suspect him?

You still think he attacked Sol.

Listen, Lola. We have to be objective.

We've nothing against Pablo.

We both appreciate Héctor, but we also know

he was crazy about Marta.

One of them must be lying.

Mom? Mom, don't yell. I hear you clearly.

What? No, I have no part in that.

Calm down, I'll get there soon. Don't do anything.

-What's going on? -Héctor showed up at my father's.

-You must remember something. -I didn't see anything, I swear.

Don't you see I want to forget it all?

I know you're afraid, Sol, but we can protect you.

The sooner we lock him up, the sooner this ends.

I've already said everything I know,

that the guy was far away.

When he tried to run you over,

-you didn't see his face? -No.

Could it be this man?

It could be him or any other guy.

I've already said it, he was far away.

What about the car's model? Did you see it?

The color?

I did tell him he couldn't come in

-if he didn't have such an order. -Calm down, Mom.

Hi, cousin. Come on, Sol, go with Mom.

What's this, Héctor?

While you follow Pablo's false trail,

I try to do my job.

Really? Coercing the family? Forcing out a testimony?

If you won't help, fuck off, Lola.

I didn't say anything, Lolo. I swear on my Dad.

You heard me.

Why did you let this out?

Because we can save the taxes, not only in petrol...

but in international shipments.

Who's that Russian?

He's not Russian, he's Serbian.

Dad, you've got businesses I know nothing about, right?

Dad, I'm not a kid!

If you want me to take charge, you must trust me.

I need to know everything.

They're old businesses, I'm done with them.

-It's profitable, I don't get... -Pilar!

Don't get close to that man.

Is that clear?

-I mean it, Maria Pilar. -Okay, Dad.

Let's get this over with.

We're overlooking something.

I can't forget those pictures.

He just wants to screw the investigation.

That girlfriend of yours...

didn't you think of her when you saw Marta in the dumpster?

Yes.

Why didn't you tell us?

I guess I didn't expect Pablo to be such a cunt.

I'll return to my post.

Thanks.

Tic, toc, tic, toc... Midnight Cowboy 3.

TIC, TOC, TIC, TOC... MIDNIGHT COWBOY 3

Salva...

I want you to keep an eye on Sol.

Just make sure she attends her hairdressing class,

and that she returns home safe.

It's a favor.

Sure, it isn't difficult to say no to your boss

-when she asks a favor. -Thanks.

Excuse me.

Yes.

Yes, sure.

What?

Are you sure?

Okay, please email it to... to my email account.

Okay, thanks. Yes, bye.

It was from Customs, in Algeciras.

They said Héctor...

He returned to Spain a day before from what he told us.

So he lied to us?

His alibi was false?

WHO AM I? THE SMARTEST! BARISLAV

I'M BETTER THAN YOU. MARTA 5

Héctor...

Why did you lie to us?

What do you mean?

You took a ferry from Morocco on the 3rd...

A day before Marta's death.

When did you return to Campoamargo?

When I knew Marta was dead.

Why should we believe you?

Got any witnesses?

Any receipts?

Anything at all?

Where were you between 8 a.m. and 9 a.m.?

I was 12 miles from here. I slept in my car.

You've got no alibi.

Okay.

Given the assault's similarities,

the judge has authorized the exhumation of Nuria's body...

to analyze her remains.

Will you dig out her bones?

Nuria died in an accident.

Do you want her family to think she was murdered?

-Will you put them through that? -They'd want to know the truth.

Just like me.

What connects Barislav to Marta are the letters.

I'm still in charge of the case.

If you suspect me, and wish to dig in...

Do it on your fucking free time.

Is that clear?

-Hello? -Hi, sergeant.

-Who's this? -Well...

-It's a shame you don't know me. -Fernando Rueda.

I prefer Enesku, my mother's last name,

-if you don't mind. -What do you want?

Lately, not many want to talk to me, you know?

I don't pity you, Fernando.

I got another letter.

Fuck, man! What are you doing?

Were you looking for me?

I nearly crack your head.

Your cousin asked me to keep an eye on you.

What about "good morning" first?

Good morning.

-Want a ride to school? -No, thanks.

You've got small eyes...