We can't take this woman's heart. She's still alive.
What should we do?
We need to work faster.
It's too late to save this woman's life.
If we move quickly, she can save someone else's.
Are you sure, doctor?
I'm sorry.
A NETFLIX SERIES
We got a 10-37 at a food warehouse in San Camilo.
Copy that. We'll be there soon.
What? Hey, hey, what's going on?
We found a suspicious vehicle.
Hey! Hey!
That might be her!
Maybe… Hey! Hey!
What if it's them? Hurry!
Cordon the area.
What are you doing?
It's my wife, detective.
Clear.
Valeria!
It's all clear. False alarm.
We're leaving now.
We're clearing out. Let's go. Move it! Move it!
Hey, you're going back home to wait? We're just giving up like that?
We've got all units on watch for her, Mr. Duque.
Remember that this city is a labyrinth too.
Your wife could be anywhere.
Or maybe murdered.
Please, go home to your family. And don't turn off your phones.
We still don't know if this is a kidnapping or something else.
They could still call you with a ransom demand.
Tell me.
Do you or your wife have enemies?
Anyone she might owe money to?
Enemies?
My wife, she plays the trumpet.
I cook pizzas, officer.
Well, we'll do what we can to find the vehicle.
It's tough being an atheist at times like these.
Never thought you'd get like this over a woman.
You'd be shocked to know what I've done to save her life, Marcelo.
Not sure I understand.
MARIACHI: WAITING FOR THE MERCHANDISE. ALL GOOD.
Making the incision.
Now.
Suction.
Here.
Tray.
It's clear.
Apply suction.
Here he is, finally.
Really should get paid for waiting around all night.
We don't have much time, Mariachi.
Here.
Thanks.
Look at this.
Could be just a cold six-pack.
Could you focus, please? You can't afford more mistakes today.
Promise me that you're going to get rid of the donor, okay?
Everybody get the fuck out of here, hmm?
Still drinking?
Alcohol and I, we go way back.
And I'm not the kind to let go.
Time always passes so slowly in hospitals.
It does.
Unbearable.
Zacarías…
Camila deserves to be happy again.
She deserves to live.
A happy life doesn't come easy.
Oh, I know.
So please let me pay for this.
I'll pay you back for saving her life.
A little birdie told me you were looking for a heart.
WE FIX BROKEN HEARTS
You know, hearts that are both healthy and compatible,
they can be really tough to find.
Who do you think you're talking to?
I'll call the cops.
Yeah, well, that birdie told me…
money's no object for you.
What the hell do you want?
Chill out.
A business as delicate as ours deserves an approach that's a bit more discreet.
My number's on the card.
This guy's paying for me.
Call us.
Zacarías.
What's going on?
Hey.
Did… did they find her?
They're still… The police are searching everywhere.
Do they know what happened? Was she taken?
No. They, uh…
-Tell me. -I don't know. They don't know anything.
Dad, what's going on?
What are we gonna do?
It'll be okay, babe.
Zacarías, I have to tell you something.
I'm gonna die.
Soon.
My heart doesn't work right.
I found out it was defective, and, well, you know, it's…
it's impossible to return it.
I don't understand.
Cardiomyopathy, Zac.
That's my lot in life.
I guess what might save my life now would be a transplant, but…
I know.
Why didn't I tell you this when we first met?
MARIACHI: I GOT THE PRIZE. BE THERE IN 10 MINUTES.
Mayo scissors.
Vitals?
-They're stable, doctor. -Okay.
Administer another dose.
And prepare to make an incision right next to the right ventricle.
Any idea what a metaphor is, Robles?
I was always bad in literature class.
You could say the heart is the most literary part of us.
The poets, bad ones anyway…
They use love as a theme in just about everything.
Apparently, when you love,
it comes from the heart.
Well, yeah, it does.
And so apparently, those 270 grams of empty muscle
are responsible for all our emotions.
Even hatred.
Do you know why I had this little chapel built?
No, but I can imagine.
Free your conscience?
But it never works.
There's something tragic about separating a heart from a body.
What do you mean?
Because it's as if the person died twice.
There's nothing left.
They're empty.
There's just empty space between the lungs and the ribs.
The heart is an incredible machine.
So you want another beer?
You've got no idea how much trouble it was.
-Tell him. -I don't want to know anything.
It's an important moment for you.
I don't want to see you ever again.
I made coffee.
I imagine it's gonna be a long night.
I couldn't get him to bed.
But he fell asleep anyway. I can't let him go.
Poor Lucas.
He wants his mommy.
I don't get why there hasn't been a ransom call yet.
Dad, what if she's dead?
No.
Valeria's coming through that door any moment.
Doctor, we have the donor's heart here. It's ready.
Now?
We need to hurry. We don't have much time.
Disconnect the extracorporeal circulation.
It's disconnected, Doctor.
No reaction.
Milligram of adrenaline. STAT.
-Update? -She's not responding.
Get Dr. Mejías. It's an emergency.
God dammit.
CENTRAL CLINIC WAITING ROOM
How is she?
-I can't talk right now. -Is there a problem?
-I'm sorry. Excuse me. -What's happening? What is it? Talk to us!
Oh no.
My daughter's supposed to live.
Camila isn't gonna die in there.
You see, we're a business like any other.
Although, one might say our intentions are more noble.
Here we save lives.
Were you aware that in 2012,
the United States vice president, Dick Cheney,
had to wait two years,
two whole years, more even, for a heart transplant?
It's no secret that we'd fail…
…were it not for the best raw materials you can find.
And that is why
I've brought you to our main storage facility.
What do you mean exactly?
Your wife needs a new heart, sir, because without one, she'll die.
And we have, oh, so many.
Our medical personnel are miracle workers.
They'll find a heart that's compatible with your wife's body.
It's that simple.
But these are people, Sarmiento.
Again.
Charge.
Clear.
Come on, Camila.
Clear.
One last try.
Camila.
Clear.
Ah, we've got her.
Congratulations, doctor.
-Vitals. -She's stable.
Good.
Well done.
-Good work. -Thanks.
When I began writing this story, I had a different heart.
But I didn't really know what a new heart would mean for me.
I can learn to ride a bike at 28 years old.
I can learn to dance.
I can finally get drunk.
But how do you learn to live your life with a stranger's heart inside you?
Something's bothering me.
There's a stranger in my body,
and I don't know them.
Not a single thing about their life.
People, resources,
condemned murderers on death row.
The absolute worst criminals.
They're beyond redemption,
but they,
they can make a difference to someone here on earth
before they leave it forever.
And you, Mr. Crespo?
We can offer you a fantastic option B.
But then we'd be talking different figures.
Zac.
Is your wife out of danger?
She's gonna be in danger the rest of her life, Braulio.
Just like your candidacy.
Try actually listening to me for once.
Why the hell did you hire me?
I hired you to make me the president of this damn country.
Very good, Braulio.
Then I need you to understand that discretion is a virtue.
What?
I'd rather have twice as much of everything.
Of whiskey, and women, and of money.
That…
is a man with everything.
And what do people want?
Hmm?
Everything.
People want a candidate with a platform, Braulio, not a bank account.
The latest poll results.
Why don't you go ahead and tell me.
Entrepreneurs think you're lacking in experience.
Lower income voters think you're showing off your wealth.
You'd better listen to the advice I give you.
Or we'll lose.
You coming to my office every morning won't make us find your wife any faster.
The search is taking too long, Rentería.
And I assure you that we're doing our job.
Oh really? Doing your job?
So what then? Hmm?
She just vanished? Is that what happened to her?
We've got our people looking for her everywhere.
Give me a day, all right? And new reports will come in.
We've been searching everywhere. Hospitals, morgues…
I hear you.
I'd like to show you the notice I put online.
MISSING
Who is that? She's so good!
Honey, come listen to this!
Who is this woman?
Thanks!
Why are you filming, huh…?
Hey guys, what are you up to?
Sorry, Mom, but I need way more followers…
What's that?
Ah, really? Okay, well,
I'll just have to say to everyone watching this video that I'm…
-Look at her. -…being recorded without my consent
by two people I love so much it hurts my heart!
Mom, it's just that you're so good, you know?
Isn't she great?
Hey Mom, check this out…
Is Mom coming back, auntie?
Of course, she'll be back.
I'm scared though.
I know.
Sometimes fear and hope, we feel them together.
Hmm?
It's always the same mistake with you.
You don't pace yourself. Five kilometers in, you're done.
This time I'll catch up with you.
No way!
Have I ever let you down?
Table eight is getting pretty desperate.
I don't think they know what it feels like to be desperate.
They're just a hungry couple of kids, that's all.
Hello?
And you have no idea who called?
It's the shortest phone call I've ever had in my life.
But it could've been a… a false alarm, you know?
What do you think?
It might just be a prank.
Mm-hmm.
So would you like to listen to your new heartbeat directly?
That would be great.
Here.
You hear it?
It's a strong-willed heartbeat, isn't it?
It's music.
You're alive.
No better music.
Well, Camila, your battle is just beginning.
We'll be paying very close attention to how you feel from now on.
I'd like to remind you that your heart is indeed in perfect condition,
but it's still a guest, and you'll have to get used to it.
You're gonna need regular check-ups, of course.
And we'll need to do blood tests, biopsies…
Oh, and cardiographs for the rest of your life now.
I'm gonna keep her on track, doctor. You have my word.
I have to warn you…
this thing won't order me around.
This heart is going to have to adapt to me.
Good.
Hi.
What's wrong with you?
-It's Saturday, Mr. Duque. -Well, I just need a minute of your time.
I see my son every 15 days, okay?
I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I just need a moment.
Why did they take her heart out?
I just don't understand it.
There aren't too many explanations.
The crime could've been cult related.
Or a satanic ritual.
Or… it could've been organ traffickers.
Traffickers? They take organs?
We don't talk about it much, but it happens.
It's a very lucrative organized crime business.
With low supply and high demand.
The kidneys are the most highly sought after,
but on the black market, they also sell corneas, lungs, livers…
and they also traffic hearts.
Okay.
You're telling me that my wife was kidnapped and murdered
because they wanted her heart for someone else?
It's a possibility.
And so that means that--
That your wife wasn't randomly chosen.
Son, you'll have to dust off those old acting chops.
Pretend for her.
Show her that you love life.
That you can be happy again.
Pretend for you and for your children.
Pretend, yeah?
That's what actors do, isn't it?
I don't think I feel like acting right now.
-Whatever you say. -Mm-hmm.
I just need some time off.
-Time off? -Mm-hmm.
Why, my boy? What for? Huh?
Because I need to know two things.
I need to know who killed Valeria, and who has her heart.
Because Valeria's dead so that person could live. Hmm?
Oh son, revenge is a…
It poisons you.
Well, the poison's already in my blood.
So, hell, I may as well find them.
Mmm.
The great Alvaro Padilla.
What's going on, gorgeous?
-How are you? -I'm great.
-Mmm. -Wow, look at you.
You look perfect.
Well, it's what's on the inside that matters, at least in my case.
Now I brought a burger for you
with fries and a soda.
And now, Mr. Journalist.
What do you need?
I need information.
I'm dying to find out whose heart is inside me right now.
Well, why do you want to know that?
What do you mean, "why"?
I want to know their name. Or what they did,
or how they chose to live their life.
Or who they shared their life with.
They must've loved someone.
Hey, don't laugh at me.
Fine, it's a little bit corny.
My bad.
Seriously though…
I have to find out.
I need to know who saved me.
Yeah, but…
-I do. -Okay, I get it. I hear you.
You gotta know that if you go down this road
it'll be complicated.
-Very complicated. -I know.
And I mean it. It's why I'm here,
The reason I'm telling you is 'cause you're the best accomplice I've ever had.
Oregano?
-You guys, did you-- -Our specialty for you.
Hope you enjoy it.
I'd be so stoked if I was going!
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Well, cheers to that!
Cheers.
Dad.
Are we watching the movie or what?
Uh…
Actually, tonight you'll be in the marvelous company of your brother.
Something came up.
-The marvelous company of Lucas. -Yeah.
-That's a good one, Dad. -Yeah?
-You serious? -Yeah.
That's kind of funny, but at least you found your sense of humor.
-You don't get any. -I want one.
Okay.
Hey! You got this. One more, one more.
Yeah! Have fun, Dad!
-Love you. -Love you.
Some love stories can tear your heart apart.