A NETFLIX SERIES
HER MOTHER'S KILLER, SEASON 2
No. No.
No way.
We have to call Froggy and let her know we've been screwed over.
We can't waste more time. We've been looking for that all afternoon.
We turned this house upside down and can't find the damn thing.
Okay, why all the fuss about that damn device?
Does it have your criminal record?
Record? No, it's not that.
I do agree. We have to call Froggy.
And let her know that those people wouldn't buy our story.
Okay, if we're calling Analía to tell her that you two
are scared shitless to be living in this house
facing this life and those people.
Don't talk nonsense. Things are not like that, Fabiola.
Froggy's number is on Toto's phone. That's the issue.
There you go. What does it say? "Froggy."
It's not "Analía." She won't be discovered.
Hey, now. Please. Let's calm down and breathe.
We're all so worked up. Yesterday was tough. I know.
Were you looking for this?
-Oh, yes. -See.
Baby, where did you find it?
In the glove compartment.
But we searched everywhere.
-Why is it over there? -We need to calm down, my God.
Look at all this fussing over the phone, and here it is.
It's hard.
To put up with that old geezer Alberto and his questioning all afternoon.
And how about his wife?
That floozie wouldn't leave him for a second.
We might have to come up with something to get rid of them. What a drag.
To put an end to their curiosity, we have to blend into their community.
To do that, we have to learn some codes and pretend to be like them.
Listen to me, and they'll stop their inquiries.
I mean… Fabiola is right. It's not the right way.
It's not.
Yeah, she's right.
We're way too worked up about it, like paranoid, fighting, and stuff.
I've booked a table at El Club for tomorrow.
We're clearing up any doubts they have about us.
We have to spend time with our neighbors.
You'll go to the pool with the kids.
And you'll be attentive to them, like the most professional devoted nanny.
My pleasure.
Just to clear up any doubt and fear these two might have.
Oh, are you joking? Of course.
Because you're playing the easiest part.
You couldn't dress up as an elegant lady to deal with them, but you're aggressive.
They would've kicked us out of here by now.
Grab a tray, and start handing out stuff.
You're aggressive, and we'd be kicked out by now.
-Give me a tray. I'll do it. -Do me a favor.
-And be called Clotilde? -Okay.
-Call me whatever you want. -You're lacking her glamour.
What a shame! I'd play the elegant lady well.
What are you going to do?
-Enough! -You're lacking her glamour.
Enough! Enough with the fighting. We're a team.
You two and I will go to the restaurant.
Will they let us in soaking wet?
Wet?
Right. After diving in our swimsuits, are we going to the restaurant?
Look. I'm sorry to tell you that in places like this,
grownups don't dive.
If they want to swim someday, they take their instructor.
And in the evening or early in the morning, during weekdays.
But hey, we're all swimming.
No. Only children.
-With their nannies. -What?
No, Andrea. What are you saying?
Do these people not enjoy the pleasures of life or what?
Having a pool nearby,
what's nicer than having a swim with your kids?
And people want to live in a place like this.
But they don't really know real joy or pleasure.
Rich people have no idea what life is about.
Oh, okay, please. Let's stop this nonsense.
And let's listen to Andrea.
And then we can talk about how hard it is to be rich.
Take it down a notch.
Too elegant. It has to be much more casual.
Casual.
More casual.
We're getting there, but this is a cold land.
There's a cold land detail missing.
Oh, no, Mrs. Andrea. This is way too boring. I mean…
I wasn't born to be a model. I might have the features. But…
You're confident.
Why don't you go with Mrs. Andrea to the closet
and see what we can wear?
Okay, then.
Let's go.
-Yes, baby… Yes, be careful. -You know where to keep it.
-Hi, how are you? -Alberto, how are you? My pleasure.
-See you at the restaurant. -Okay. Have a good one.
They're inside. Walk.
-See. -Okay.
Don't fear. Don't fear success.
-Go on. -Okay.
I'll see.
I'll get the female employee.
Go on.
-Shape up. Hey, fix your collar. -What?
-Fix it. Let's go. -What's wrong?
-Hi, how are you? -Hello, how are you?
We could visit three islands.
Santorini, Mykonos, Crete.
-It looks gorgeous. -How much?
Tickets are $2,000.
-Each. -Okay.
-And I've been searching… -Look.
Hello.
-Hello. -How are you? Pocho…
Oh… Alfonso. Dulce, how are you?
-Good, thank you. -Hi.
Would you like to join us?
Should we join our tables and have lunch together?
-No… -I don't want you to-- You're fine.
-No, we're super nice. Let's have a chat. -Welcome. Take a seat.
Say no.
-Thanks. Nothing better than sharing. -Look, we're all set. Thanks.
-Thanks. -Whatever you say, boss.
-Dulce. -Yes, I got this.
-Go, take a seat, Mom. -Thanks, honey.
-How's the baby? -She's fast asleep. Soundly.
-How are you, Alfonso? -How are you?
-How have you been? -Fine, thanks.
I'd suggest you order the sautéed sirloin. It's delicious.
-Are your kids coming too? -No.
No. They're at the pool with Cloti.
Yes, the governess is taking care of them.
Don't tell me your nanny is a teacher
as well as a swimming instructor.
If I told you everything Cloti can do, you'd drop dead.
-Wow. -Unbelievable.
-We need someone like that. -I know, right?
We don't have kids, but…
No, I'd be ashamed. What if your bosses are looking for you?
No, don't worry.
-My bosses are the nicest ever. -Really?
Which family do you work with? I hadn't seen you around.
Let's walk and talk.
I work with the Linares.
They are exceptionally good people. You wouldn't imagine.
Really?
My bosses said they were like…
What?
Tell me, my lips are sealed.
Like new-rich people.
Oh, my God. People are jealous.
No. The thing is that my bosses' fortune has been passed on for generations.
They don't like tooting their own horns, but hey.
They're immaculate people.
And who do you work for?
Me? Uhm… For the Puentes family.
-And how are they? -Oh.
Annoying.
They want to learn about the life of every neighbor out there.
Especially, Mr. Alberto. He wants to know even the color of the neighbors' underwear
or he might be restless.
I see.
Okay, this is as far as I go.
I'm sorry, but I have to watch over the kids at the pool.
Thanks for your help. Name's Gilda.
Clotilde.
Okay? But you can call me Cloti. It sounds nicer.
-Okay. -See you later, Gilda.
-Such a pretty name. -Thanks.
-Be safe. -Yeah.
Were you able to read the proposal I've sent?
To discuss with the Association.
Yes. Honestly, I found it kind of expensive.
I mean… The maintenance and all that
are always… expensive.
And I wonder if there's, maybe, another game, another sport
that's… a bit less expensive and played by everyone.
Another sport such as…?
For example, Tejo or Toad in a Hole.
You said it yourself. Tejo.
-Tejo? -Right.
Tejo, yeah. What's wrong with it?
You don't know how to play, you'll learn in a jiffy.
Yeah, and to be honest, tejo might cost half as much,
or even a third of what you're proposing.
I understand. But there are many people who like tennis.
-I love it. -Me too.
Oh, right. My mom's right. She loves it with her heart and soul.
Alberto, many people don't want those courts done?
Not many.
Actually, one that turned on us.
Yeah, um…
Oh, for instance, that woman trying to walk in
is traitor Luque's wife.
But she was not at our brunch party.
-She wasn't there… -No, she wasn't because…
Okay, the thing is…
complicated.
We don't like talking about others, especially our neighbors.
Because we're a close-knit community.
We're family.
But so you can get it,
we'll give you some context and fill you in on the story.
Let's call things by their name.
Poor Marina is married to Alejandro.
A lazy good-for-nothing.
Yeah, well…
This man lived off his mom's inheritance.
Apparently, they ran out of money, and now they don't have a pot to piss in.
But weren't you family?
-Of course we are. But… -Of course.
But we've got our hands tied.
I mean, Luque is obviously screwing us over with the courts.
Because he won't make any extra payments.
He won't even show his face.
What I think is that…
if his estate gets seized,
what difference would it make if the debt were a little deeper?
And we could keep the courts.
-Right? -Yes, well.
You said it well…
What do we care, right?
Right.
Hernán Farías
and Elder Paredes were cemetery guards.
This man is Jacobo Abrego.
Panamanian.
I asked for info from my Panamanian counterpart,
and he seems to have no criminal record.
Was that the man who Analía sent to follow Paulina?
Yes.
He handled the transportation of…
fruits and seeds between Colombia and Panama.
We should be asking…
why there was a Panamanian here working for her?
Emiliano,
I urge you.
You should arrest Analía.
That agreement with her will do us no good.
Analía's got a lot of explaining to do.
For now, I need you to keep everything that's happened
completely under wraps.
Please.
Let's go.
Ani,
I know this isn't a good time. You have a million things in your head,
but trust me when I say this.
I'm not overreacting.
Sofía is not well.
Ever since you told her to stop working for you,
her life has changed.
She's lost her way and doesn't know what to do.
I don't know, I wanted to ask you.
Maybe she could come back to work for you?
No.
No. Are you crazy? No. That's not an option.
Paulina has it in for her.
You know how deadly Paulina is.
Look what happened to Mariano's body. We have no idea what happened to Abrego.
No.
I won't expose her.
She can't be in danger. No way.
What Sofía needs to do right now is…
to leave the country.
To start from scratch.
A fresh start.
And I think she should do it with you.
No.
But I can't leave you alone.
Ani, you have that stuff with Pablo. Your baby is practically newborn.
I can't leave you alone.
-Not right now. -Let's see.
Benji.
You've done everything for me.
That and more.
Hmm?
Isn't it time you took care of yourself?
You're my soul brother.
You're my best friend.
I'd be much calmer if you were abroad.
With Sofía.
Somewhere else.
Okay.
-Thank you for dinner. -Oh.
Alfonso, I'll be upstairs. I can introduce you to my partners.
Oh, super. Good idea. Thank you for your company.
-Thank you. -Well.
In the meantime, while they're with their people,
we can head to the spa, how about that?
-Oh, yeah. -You too if you want.
Beautiful. We love us some spa.
Their massages are awesome.
-Text me, and I'll book it. -Thank you. See you.
On top of everything, we have to pay for their meal?
I can't believe what jerks they are.
Tighter than a duck's arse.
Poor lady, who ran out of money, right?
They kicked her out just like that. Like she's worse than cow dung.
Not everyone is like the Puentes. So let's not generalize.
Well, you're right. But this rubbish is.
They are the worst.
Awful.
Hi, what's up, Froggy?
Hi, babe.
I got past your guards. Here I am.
Yeah, I told you it wasn't easy for me to see you every day.
I talked to Analía. Everything's ready, so we can leave.
What?
Did you hear what I said last night?
Did I ask you for that? Tell me if I did, because I didn't ask for that!
Wherever we are, we won't be at peace!
Babe, I think your dad can't reach us in--
It's not about my dad.
It's about me.
I'm sick and tired of everyone trying to make decisions for me!
If not my dad, it's Analía, and now you want to call the shots!
I want…
to take the reins of my life…
and know where I'm going.
And if I go down, then so be it. But it'll be my decision.
What do you want?
I'm listening.
I want to…
be free
and feel worthy.
Okay.
You own your decisions.
I'll only ask you, babe,
please, don't…
leave me out of your life.
I want to be there.
Okay?
I'm sorry.
-Thanks for understanding. -Mm-hmm.
I promise I'll let you know when I make up my mind.
Don't worry about me. I can take care of myself.
Okay.
Oh! Asshole!
Dickhead!
What's going on?
Mr. Mejía, we've agreed on a ride
without tricks.
Stop, please! Stop!
Who's Jacobo Abrego?
Don't you dare lie to me.
That's Scorpion's confidant.
Apparently, you've underestimated me.
Just like President Mejía.
Our deal ends here.
I can give Scorpion to you. But I need you to listen.
Are you turning in the man you've hired to assassinate the president?
Look, it is true that I was with him.
He saved my life.
He walked into the jungle to find me
because he needed my help to bring down Mejía, okay?
He looked into me. He knew my story with Mejía perfectly.
Due to your obsession with Mejía, you were his accomplice.
And then,
you lied to the judicial system,
taking advantage of the attack ordered by the president
to say that he did so to murder you.
I didn't take his offer.
So tell me
why Abrego was working for you.
Or maybe that assassin came to you without asking for anything in exchange?
Scorpion is dead.
What?
He died after the bombing attack.
Before he died, he asked to talk to me.
I looked into you.
I studied you
and I know…
about your hatred of Mejía since you were a child.
How you planned out your revenge.
And I'm dead sure
that you won't rest until you finish that scumbag.
Every person in here
received direct instructions
to help…
you
and your people.
So don't worry.
Nothing's going to happen to you. No one will find you.
You've got enough time to plan what you'll do.
Abrego
is my right hand.
He'll help you with whatever you need.
That's the reason why Abrego is with me.
That man is dead, Analía.
Scorpion gave me a list of businessmen.
High-ranking executives doing illicit business
with the government through Bernal.
I provided you and the media
with the information regarding their illegal operations.
Drug and gun trafficking.
It was all supported by Civil Aeronautics.
To find evidence against Mejía, we might need to go outside the law.
You found out who Paulina is already.
The kind of assassin she is.
Right now, we have no way to prove
that she killed Abrego, Mariano Ortega or anyone.
So…
you're telling me that…
you're giving up?
No.
I'm telling you that I need to use the resources left by Scorpion.
Analía,
do you understand
that if the police catch you in something illicit
before sending in evidence to help us
put Mejía and his minions before a judge,
that I'll be able to do almost nothing for you?
Yes.
That's why I need a profiler.
I need a profiler who will create a psychological profile of Paulina.
Okay?
I need to look into her.
To understand her behavior so I can predict her movements.
Count on it.
Oh, but…
Clear up my doubt, Analía.
Why wait for eight months to contact me?
And don't tell me that you wanted to see how I'd react.
I wasn't going to wait much longer.
I didn't think I'd leave the jungle so soon.
But Mejía tried to kill Pablo and forced me out.
We know each other very well.
He understands what my Achilles' heel is
and knows that I'd give my life for those I love.
I was pregnant
and needed to protect and save my baby.
I assume you can keep this secret.
Because I'm telling you as a token of trust.
If you and I don't trust each other, we'll never take down Mejía.
Sofi finally found a cause to make amends with herself.
Like she felt she was acting on the side of truth.
That made her happy.
Look, I don't know if she told you, but…
she was so rough on my mom.
She would always take that fucker Mejía's side.
So as long as she doesn't fix certain things in her own conscience,
she won't be able to find peace.
-Yeah. -What did Analía say?
Well, she's not willing to put her at risk.
She'd rather not have my support than expose Sofía like before.
What's going on with Analía?
I understand she's pushing us away to protect us and stuff.
But right now, she can't afford to lose you.
I can assure you that what Analía's going through isn't easy.
Her decisions are not easy.
She's terrified
we'd end up like Pablo.
Look,
I know my cuz will be very well. Even better with her.
What is absolutely outrageous is that a son of a bitch like Mejía
made us give in and live in fear. It's--
Juan, do me a favor.
You know Sofía.
Help me. Help me find a way to help her because she wouldn't let me.
Look, you just focus on helping Analía.
I'll take care of my sister and me, and…
maybe together we can find whatever we need
to be fine.
Okay.
Done.
Handsome.
Right?
Well, you should see Ana.
Oh, she's so adorable.
She's chubby, so big.
She's grown like… Wow.
Unbelievable.
Listen, Dorita says she's a big eater.
She loves it.
Hi.
How are you, Cris?
-How are you? -How are you? Good.
-Well, I'll take a look. -Go ahead.
Our idea is to start cutting the sedatives so he can wake up.
After that I could proceed to the extubation.
Okay.
I've already sent for Eugenia. She won't take long to get here.
-I sent the driver. -That's okay.
This procedure is risky, and it'd be best if everyone's present.
I know this is hard for you, Analía, but…
I need to be honest and speak the truth.
If Pablo can't breathe on his own after the extubation,
we'll go back to the ventilator.
And it's possible he can't take it.
Okay.
I agree with you 100%.
If we ever want to get rid of Mejía and move on with our lives,
we have to do something.
We can help Analía in the meantime whether she wants it or not.
What are you thinking?
You are so good at systems, socials, and all that.
I think you're at Glasses' level.
Well, I'm no hacker.
I'm good.
Why?
I think we could use your presence in that corrupt House.
Well, you must have very good information, right?
Something.
Do you know the Iratus group?
I don't actually know them.
I know who they are. Everybody knows what they do.
But I'm not quite getting your point.
I think we can bring to light
Mejía's fucked-up shit in the government.
We can press that fucker from the shadows,
and we're helping Analía without her knowing.
Now, if you go for what I'm proposing,
I need you to promise me that you'll get help.
We will get help for you because I need you 100% healthy.
I need you focused, so this thing can work.
No, but…
don't pee your pants from excitement. This has just been washed. Careful.
Hey, I swear
I thought you'd like my idea.
I love it.
Thank you.
Because I know you're not doing this just to get revenge on my dad
and to help Analía, but also to help me.
Thanks, because I know I can count on you.
We are strong, little sis.
Don't forget it.
It's me.
Hi.
It's me, it's me.
Hi.
You've got a tube…
You've got-- Shh, shh-- Calm down.
Calm down, relax. Breathe through your mouth.
Okay?
A tube in you. You're intubated.
Okay? So you need to relax.
To be calm.
Okay?
Look, I got you a surprise!
Look.
Oh, oh.
Look.
It's Ana, our baby.
It's yours and mine.
Yes.
Breathe.
Son.
Baby.
Your daughter is beautiful.
You need to be strong for her and for Helena.
You need to relax. They'll pull out the tube, okay?
Okay?
Pablo.
Sweetie.
Okay, I'll proceed to the extubation.
I know it's uncomfortable, but…
I need you to be completely still.
And I want to know you're understanding me.
So blink to confirm you understand.
-Perfect. -Right.
They'll pull out the tube.
Breathe.
Okay.
We love you.
Easy, easy.
-Please, step out for a moment. -Pablo, breathe.
Pablo… Pablo, breathe.
Breathe. Breathe, Pablo.
Copy that.
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EVIDENCE
Okay.
Your boss is leading the DA down unexpected paths.
But tell her that I will not allow it.
And I won't let you screw her over.
There's the body, so you can confirm it's Scorpion.
Did you call me?
Are you the lady who tended to Carlos Delgado's wounds before he died?
Wait.
Would you mind leaving me alone with her?
Of course.
Go ahead. Ifigenia, it's so nice to see you.
-See you. -Uhm… Please.
You're dismissed.
Please, continue.
Yes, sir.
I tended to him.
Like everyone else living here.
I have to.
The doctor shows up twice a year, tops.
He came more often when Analía lived here.
Really? Why's that? Was she sick?
Mm?
You have what I wanted?
Yes, sir.
I need to know if Analía took Pablo out of the country.
Count on it.
Babe.
The reporter interviewing you is arriving soon.
You're gorgeous.
That dress suits you very well.
I need to finish an urgent matter, and then I'll see her, okay?
Okay.
Thanks, thanks for taking care of me
and helping me understand that I couldn't keep opposing
that adoption process.
We are a team.
And don't worry.
Alejandra has no option but to hold up her end of the deal.
Gotta go. I'm busy.
-You're gorgeous. -Thank you.
Heads up, everyone.
-Ma'am, how are you? We have information… -Okay, please. Listen to me.
My son, Pablo, is not in this house. Even if he was--
Ma'am, we heard that Analía Guerrero ignored protocol
and took Senator De la Torre out of the hospital.
That's not true.
As soon as he was discharged, I, as Pablo's mother,
asked Analía myself to take him away because I fear for his life.
So tell me what's unusual about that.
So can you tell us if it's true
that Senator De la Torre is out of the country,
that Analía Guerrero took him abroad?
Didn't you hear what I've just said?
For safety reasons, I can't disclose my son's whereabouts.
The country should know where Senator De la Torre is.
Listen--
Look.
Whenever you want to let your enemies know that you're after them,
you just need to have a useless dork like Dávila.
That's so crazy.
To think Eugenia will tell him her son's whereabouts.
Be careful.
Watch out, because I see that Paulina trusts that man a lot.
Not seeing beyond the obvious is a very common issue
that I can understand, but I'll explain.
Analía is paranoid right now.
She's taking care of Pablo,
and that might distract her a little.
I'm using Dávila to make some pressure
waiting for her to mess it up.
Regarding Paulina, she only trusts me.
So your bad intentions…
keep them to yourself.
Here's the remote so you can watch the soap opera.
I still can't believe this happiness, it's beyond words, babe.
What's wrong?
What's wrong? Huh?
You know, it's happening, the same thing that happened with your sister.
What's that? You've become a huge part
of my life, it's so deep.
You're outweighing this insanity.
What, baby?
She'll be my biggest pride.
Forgive me for not telling you.
-But-- -Hey, shh… Come here.
You did what you had to.
To protect her.
I have nothing to forgive you for.
You were brave to go into that jungle.
And to go through all those atrocities
so she could be born safely.
I admire you.
I admire you deeply, Analía.
You know I've always been scared of death, right?
And many times, many times… My God, I was against you
taking many so chances, confronting Guillermo to trap him.
Because I was terrified to lose you.
I'd never had that experience. Really, baby.
To confront that, face to face. Hmm?
What about now?
What do you feel?
I don't know, it's weird, it's something that…
you only feel when… when…
you live it, right? You've lived it.
Maybe that's why…
you defy it constantly.
Because you're not afraid to die.
I wasn't afraid to die.
Before Ana was born.
The way she looks at you.
She's got big eyes, like yours.
Oh.
I think we had to learn things. Each one on their own, right?
-Do you know what it was… -My sweetie.
…the last thing I thought about before I lost consciousness?
That your mom didn't get to say "I love you" to me.
I always told you while you were asleep.
A million times.
While I begged you to come back.
I need you.
Ana needs you. I want you…
to stay with her always.
I want us to raise her together.
So she can have her dad.
Did you hear me?
Yes. That's why I'm here.
Oh.
Now that I have this second chance,
I want to make it clear…
that I won't waste a single second…
so I can be with you two.
Okay?
Like a family.
I'm not letting you go again.
What, my love?
If you want to clear things up, I will.
Sara and I are dating.
For a while now. What's the issue?
It's perfectly clear, thank you.
The issue
is that this…
has its consequences.
On you,
for being a jerk.
And on you,
for being a bitch.
Until now, you've known me as a friend,
but you have no idea what I'm capable of as an enemy.
Ingridcita, please don't transfer a single call.
I'm very busy.
I've always…
waited for this moment.
It's been a long time.
I always wanted you by my side.
Guillermo, after knowing me so many years, you don't have to flatter me.
It doesn't suit you.
I'm already here. It's a deal.
Pablo didn't turn out to be who I expected,
neither as a politician nor as a man.
Oh.
I've always said it. Hell hath no fury…
like a woman scorned.
You're wrong. Hell has something worse.
An ambitious politician.
If I decide to help you find Pablo,
it's because it helps me further my political career.
Don't worry. I gave Dávila the order to start preparing the ground.
And this alliance will bring you a very good outcome.
I don't want to be involved in anything you do.
And in public, I'll remain your political adversary.
No.
I can't… agree to the first thing.
Because once
you make a deal with me,
it's like making a deal with the devil.
There's no going back.
About number two,
of course. No problem.
Subtitle translation by: Braian Castaño adversary.