["In a Heartbeat" by Cavendish Music playing]
THE MARKED HEART
-[dramatic sting] -[high-pitched ringing]
[faint screaming, clamoring]
[dramatic music playing]
[faint indistinct chatter]
Send ambulances. We have civilian casualties.
[Nicky] Wake up, Samantha.
Samantha!
[screaming, clamoring continues faintly]
Simón!
[Nicky] Please, Sammy. Don't die, Sammy!
Help! Help us!
Simón! Simón! Simón! Wake up! Please be okay!
Samantha?
-[sirens wailing] -[tires screech]
We're screwed, Polo. It's the police.
-[horn honking] -That's Perrote!
Move it! Come on!
Move it! Get out of here!
-Let's go, move it! -[Sofía] Move it!
-[woman screaming] -[clamoring]
[gunshots]
-[Sofía] Come on! -[Polo] Quick, get in!
[tires screech]
Shit!
Attention all units! Attention!
Suspects escaping fast in a police vehicle heading south!
-Samantha! -[Simón] Samantha!
[Camila] We have to get her to the hospital!
[Simón] Samantha!
Samantha! Samantha!
[Tulio] Stay still, you fucker! Stay still!
-Don't move, you little punk! -Let me go!
[Camila] We have to get her to the hospital.
[Tomás] She's dying, you bastard!
Let me go, asshole!
-She's dying, let me get to her! -[high-pitched ring]
[Tomás] She's dying!
-Hey! -[Camila] Please help!
[Simón breathing shakily]
[Simón] Careful.
-[Tulio] That guy. -Oh, honey.
-[Tulio] Take him. He's under arrest. -No! He's innocent!
Take him away.
I told you, he had nothing to do with those guys.
Listen, this guy's under arrest.
-Let's go. -Please, let me see my daughter!
-I'll take care of her. Don't worry! -[Tulio] Let's go!
Tulio! Tulio, please. Do you have no heart?
Get out of here, or I swear I'll throw you in jail with your friend.
Understood?
I told you to control Simón Duque! Now you've made everything worse!
You're imbeciles!
[Sarmiento] Honestly, Zacarías, people in your position
should really learn to control their emotions.
What happened had nothing to do with us.
But it is serendipity.
Our friend Mr. Duque has stopped being so reckless on television.
I have had enough of your bullshit, Sarmiento.
Put an end to this now. That's an order!
[reporter] We're at the crime scene…
[Sarmiento] Zacarías,
behind the journalist, isn't that Camila?
This whole situation could become rather inconvenient.
It could be the beginning of a scandal.
I suggest that before you start raising your voice
and giving out orders,
maybe you should learn to control your wife.
[reporter] Police confirmed that other suspects are…
What's going on?
[tense music playing]
Zacarías, don't do this. There is way too much at risk.
-[dramatic sting] -[sirens wailing]
[tires screech]
-Step on it! Faster! -[Polo] Dammit! Fuckers!
I'm going fast as I can!
Vehicle in pursuit. We need support.
We're closing in.
[Polo grunts]
-Shit! Faster, Perrote! -They're gonna kill us! We're gonna die!
No one's gonna die!
I won't let them get us!
-[sirens continue wailing] -[tense music playing]
-Bastards! Die, motherfuckers! -[gun firing]
-[bullet ricochets] -Fucking bastards!
Faster, man!
Hang on, hang on.
[tires screech]
Shit!
Out of the way! Move it!
Pull over to the side! Quick!
[Portillo] Mr. Duque, can you elaborate on the accusations that you just made?
Can you give me names?
-Who's behind the organ trafficking-- -Time for a commercial break.
That's enough for now, okay?
[Tomás breathing shakily]
-How's Samantha? -[Simón coughs]
You helped them escape, huh?
-How is Samantha? -She passed out!
[Simón exhales]
If Samantha dies, you better pray to be in fucking jail.
[dramatic swell]
[monitors beeping]
[Camila] Samantha, please.
Who's coming to the hospital?
-Me. -[Nicky] Yes, go, go.
Ma'am, I need you to come with me.
I don't have the time to speak to your boss right now.
Tell him yourself, ma'am.
I suggest the godmother goes with the patient.
You really don't get it.
[inhales] I've been ordered to bring you in by any means necessary.
Don't make this difficult.
Don't worry, I'll go with Sammy. I'll call you, all right?
Let me know if you're okay.
Don't you dare lay a hand on me again.
[dramatic music playing]
[clamoring continues]
She just returned from the dead, and I already want to kill her.
What the fuck happened?
I just saw Camila parading herself on TV at the robbery.
What the fuck?
Okay, okay, just leave it up to me.
Fix this!
Still no answer. Camila's not picking up.
Of course she won't. [chuckles]
She's busy robbing a bank with her lover.
Greta.
Where are you going?
[Cárdenas] I asked for discretion,
and we get gunfight at the OK Coral on national TV.
And who's gonna get blamed for this shit?
Me, the court clown.
Mr. President, I gave strict orders that there be no shooting.
However, someone exploded a grenade.
And once that happened, discretion was no longer an option.
What concerns me most, Mr. President,
is not really the violence at the bank,
but the sudden arrival of your step-daughter.
I presume that's why your wife called you?
My conversations with my wife are none of your concern, Fausto.
And what you said about my step-daughter is a lie.
What on earth would Camila be doing there?
You misunderstand me.
I'm just saying you must be prepared, Mr. President,
for all those questions you'll get from journalists around the country.
[Cárdenas sighs]
You will concentrate on catching those criminals, okay?
And then everyone will be calling us heroes.
Fausto, do your job.
[dramatic swell]
[Cárdenas sighs]
[Suárez] Get ready, guys. Careful!
[sirens wailing]
Let's go, let's go, let's go!
Go!
Go! Easy!
Shit!
They got away!
[Suárez breathing heavily]
Let's go!
Come on, let's go! Move it! Move!
To add to the mystery surrounding events here today,
we have just witnessed Camila Duarte leaving the scene in a government vehicle.
Let me remind you that she is the wife
of the president's advisor, Zacarías Cienfuegos.
She was seen today in the vicinity of the bank with Simón Duque.
Simón Duque,
who is the man we heard earlier threatening to expose
the names of public officials close to the president
involved in organized crime and organ trafficking.
Over the past year, there have been many rumors
concerning Camila Duarte, step-daughter of President Cárdenas.
Her turbulent divorce, and even her suspected death.
-[TV powers off] -[Cárdenas inhales]
What's the relationship between Camila and Simón Duque?
Not now, Braulio. I have one hell of a migraine.
Excuse me?
So first thing, she fakes her own death,
and now she turns up with a guy
who tells everyone, the entire fucking population,
that my government is in the business of trafficking human organs?
Unbelievable!
Camila's mixed up in some nasty business.
I want to know the whole fucking story.
There's more to it.
And our son-in-law Zacarías even went and took her back.
[Cárdenas sighs]
The guy's actually a hero!
A hero?
Zacarías is responsible for this entire disaster.
And now he's injured that kid's heart. The guy's daughter.
Just so you know.
When heads start to roll, darling,
I'm afraid yours will be the first to go.
You're finished as a candidate.
That play against Cárdenas? What was that?
-A brain hemorrhage? -[Fausto chuckles]
No, not a hemorrhage, my dear.
Do you really think I'm a fool, Lorena?
With everything that happened at the bank,
it's Cárdenas that will have to deal with all the responsibilities
of the office of the president.
And you're right, heads are going to roll.
Let's take, for example,
that officer who was in charge of operations,
or the sniper that fired that shot.
Darling, I almost forgot to ask you.
What do you think about this sudden apparition…
[kisses]
…of our poor friend Zacarías' wife?
[kisses]
There's something going on there.
And I intend to find out what.
-[dramatic swell] -That woman is none of your business.
Stay focused, Fausto.
Don't worry, dear. I'm very focused.
Simón Duque has just been taken into custody.
Do you realize the damage he could do?
[Sarmiento] You're a powerful man, Cienfuegos.
It shouldn't be difficult for you to take care of this.
Would you like me to explain?
It's a simple question of hierarchy.
You call the Minister of the Interior.
We can't trust Fausto. You know that.
Well, then…
I suppose it's time for you to start making new friends.
Simón Duque is your responsibility, Sarmiento.
That's what was agreed when I had you released from jail
and you returned to work for the organization.
Do you understand the hierarchy now?
[dramatic music playing]
[Sarmiento inhales]
[Zacarías sighs] Sorry, I had a problem to take care of.
Are you hungry? I'll make you something.
You're something else.
That was really stupid of you to go to the bank! Really stupid!
I had other plans for you and your return to the public eye.
You think I care about that? [scoffs]
You're the First Lady's daughter, remember?
And you're my wife.
Calling me your wife just shows how completely delusional you are.
Do you realize
what these people could do to Simón and his family
if he doesn't keep his mouth shut?
You are so goddamn scared that Simón will tell everyone
that you hired killers to kidnap and butcher his wife!
That's what scares you!
That's true.
It'd be a disaster.
Including for you.
Don't forget that inside your body is the evidence of my crime.
So you tell that moron
to be especially careful what he says.
He should keep his trap shut.
Then use all that power of yours to get Simón out of jail.
He didn't rob that bank. He was trying to get Tomás out of trouble.
You of all people should understand that.
You're always talking about what a man has to do to save the woman he loves.
Please help him.
Are you really asking me to help your precious pizza guy?
If Samantha dies while he's in jail,
what makes you think he won't expose you and say what he knows?
Do you really think he'll keep his mouth shut then?
[pensive music playing]
[cell door shuts]
[camera chimes, shutter clicks]
[cop] Turn to the left.
-[camera shutter clicks] -And the right.
It's all a mistake. Please let me speak with the inspector.
[cop] Shut up.
Over here. For your fingerprints.
[Simón sighs]
I hear you like photography, Simón.
[smacks lips]
Keep your mouth shut
'cause we know where to find your family.
[dramatic music playing]
We've got eyes everywhere and we see everything.
So keep quiet.
[cell door shuts]
[Tomás grunting]
[Tomás breathing heavily]
-Hurts, doesn't it? Come on, get up. -Fuck you.
[Tulio chuckles]
You're in deep shit, kid.
Hmm?
Assault, armed robbery,
kidnapping.
You know, I could talk with the judge, probably get you a shorter sentence.
I can help you if you want.
All you have to do, Tomás, is tell me where I can find your friends.
That's all you gotta do.
That's it?
-Yeah. -[Tomás chuckles]
[Tulio chuckles]
You're an ambitious man.
Nice job.
[both chuckling]
But I'm not a rat, sweetheart. [sucks teeth]
-[Tomás chuckles] -Of course not.
[Tomás grunts]
Look at me, asshole. I'm the last face you'll ever see in this fucking life.
Look at me.
[breathing heavily]
[Tomás exhales]
-Talk to me. -[Tomás chuckles]
You must all feel so stupid that they got away.
Don't worry about your little friends.
I'll catch them and you can rot together in this shithole.
Huh?
That's a promise, Tomás.
Give him a few more.
Hey, hey, hey! [grunts]
[Tomás breathing shakily]
[horns honking]
[monitor beeping]
[cardiologist inhales]
She's stable now.
She was very close to cardiac arrest.
But she'll be okay?
The next few hours will be crucial.
This has aggravated her condition.
Dear God, poor Sammy.
[cardiologist] Mmm.
This happens quite often.
It's the desperation.
Once it sets in, people do things that are out of character.
What was Mr. Duque thinking?
Robbing a bank was the best way to help his daughter?
This was just a misunderstanding.
I know Simón Duque is not a criminal.
Hmm. Well, the truth now is… [sighs]
…Sammy's transplant
is urgent.
-Excuse me. -[Nicky] Thank you.
-I'll be back. -Mm-hmm.
-[Nicky sighs] -[phone vibrating]
TROCONIS CALLING
[Gala] So tell me,
is she coming or not?
I don't know. She's not picking up.
Well, then go find her and bring her here.
She'll go onstage tonight.
Don't leave me with my dick in my hand.
Talk to her.
Use your charm.
Get her to trust you.
Nothing bad is gonna happen to her?
[Mariachi] You need to stop asking stupid questions.
If you're gonna worry, Willie, start worrying about yourself.
Remember who pays your rent.
You understand?
No, I don't understand.
I don't understand why you're so interested in this woman at all.
We want her to become our Trojan horse inside the Duque household.
Troja?
I have such good memories of her.
I still don't get it.
You better start getting it.
Idiots don't last long in our line of business.
You know, that's what I really love to see in a woman.
Badass and big balls.
[Willie sighs]
[Mariachi snaps fingers] You've been warned.
[dramatic swell]
Any news about my daughter?
You'll get all the news once you decide to cooperate with me.
There's a lot of information missing from your wife's file.
Obviously, someone has been messing with the file to hide evidence.
A few hours ago, you were standing in front of those television cameras
ready to give all those names and spill the beans.
Well,
I'm all ears.
You have any kids?
Yes, and I'd do anything for them.
Anything to catch the people who murdered their mother.
Yeah, easier said than done.
Huh.
So what changed your mind?
You have to help me
so I can help you.
[Camila sighs]
What are you doing here?
I have a better question for you.
What were you doing in front of that bank showing yourself to the whole world?
The last thing I need is for you to criticize me.
Camila.
All I want is for you to enjoy life.
[chuckles] What I want to see most is that happy, carefree Camila.
Taking her photos and living life as an artist.
That Camila is dead.
No.
She's locked up somewhere inside you.
And I want her back.
Anyway,
how much money does Simón have to come up with to save his daughter?
I can pay for everything.
But in exchange,
you forget about him and his entire family.
And where will you get the money?
From the Federal Reserve?
Why do you care where it comes from, Camila?
You see, this way, everyone wins.
Just think about it.
No need to answer me now, okay?
Just think about it.
[Camila sighs]
[Camila exhales]
I'm sick and tired of your bullshit, Zacarías.
[Zacarías sighs]
Who's the guy at the bank and how does he know Camila?
[smacks lips] Mr. President, with all due respect, that's private.
Private?
Everybody saw her.
And now I'm the one who has to answer to the scavengers with microphones.
"No comment."
That's your answer.
Now please excuse me.
You need to be careful, Zacarías.
You know, I'm a lot like good tequila.
Everybody loves me.
But if you abuse me, I'll be your worst fucking nightmare.
[dramatic music playing]
Don't you ever threaten me, Braulio.
Why not?
Because you forget?
-I am the president. I call the shots. -Mmm.
And I make the decisions.
And if I feel like it, well, maybe I'll bring in Simón Duque.
Maybe he'll give me the explanations I'm looking for.
[Cárdenas chuckles]
Don't take me for a fool, Zacarías.
Solve this problem.
Or I will do it.
And now we're done.
Close the door behind you.
[monitor beeping]
Take her hand.
[gentle music playing]
Bring her to me.
Between mothers and daughters, words are not needed.
[Camila exhales]
She feels me through you.
Be her sanctuary.
Chase away all of her fears.
[Camila exhales]
[trumpet music playing]
Samantha needs you to protect her.
[echoing] Thank you.
[Camila breathes deeply]
[trumpet music continues playing]
Forgive me, please.
Forgive me.
[Camila sobbing]
Sammy.
Your mother…
She's here with me.
With you.
Anyone there?
Let me out!
Hey!
I need to see my daughter now!
Let me out!
[Simón breathing heavily]
Nicky Guerra.
Can you hear the crowds calling out your name?
It's now or never.
[Nicky] My goddaughter is seriously ill in hospital, her dad's in trouble,
To be honest, the only person I want to hear tonight is Samantha.
I'm really sorry, Willie.
I think fame and fortune will have to wait for another day.
-[Gaby] Cami. -[Julio] Cami.
-[Gaby exhales] -Gaby, you got here so fast.
We were really close by. Why didn't you call?
-We just got back. -[Nicky] Good.
-How is Samantha? -Simón's not here yet?
I'm sure Simón didn't want to worry you, but Samantha's very ill.
Simón called and asked if we could come.
He told us what was going on, then we saw the robbery and all that.
[sighs] It's been complete madness.
[Julio exhales]
-[nurse] This is Samantha's family. -Thank you.
[nurse] You're welcome.
Hello.
Sorry to disturb you,
but are you the family of Simón Duque?
-Yes. -We are.
My name is Graciela Ramos. I'm pleased to meet you.
I would've liked to speak to him in person.
The police told me that's impossible.
And why do you want to speak with Simón?
I want to help save his daughter's life.
Save her?
How will you do that?
My husband had a brain aneurysm.
[gentle music playing]
The aneurysm provoked a massive hemorrhage in his brain.
At the beginning I was hopeful, but not anymore.
He's gone.
[inhales shakily] Juan, my husband, always said
that he wanted to donate his organs when he died.
I didn't agree with him at the time.
But then this morning, when I saw that poor man on the television…
[inhales shakily]
…I knew then
my Juan would be so happy
to know that his death would help save someone else's life.
[inhales shakily]
That is why I'm here now.
To offer his heart to your child.
-Are you serious? It's a miracle. -[Graciela] Mm-hmm.
This is unbelievable. I don't know how to thank you.
You're an angel.
But first we must make sure they're compatible.
I'll do whatever is needed.
I have already spoken with the doctor in charge.
-We have to speak with Dr. Centeno. -[Graciela] Yeah, I also told my doctor.
[Camila] Thank you.
This is a miracle.
Our prayers have been answered.
-Come with me. -Go, hurry.
-Can we see her? -Yeah, she's in there. Go.
[Julio] Thanks.
Let her see him.
But I want to hear everything they say.
He's hiding something and I need to know what it is.
Yes, sir.
Suárez.
Sir?
I want those bank robbers in front of me by the end of the day, okay?
Dead or alive.
[dramatic sting]
Understood.
[phones ringing]
[Simón inhales]
-Camila. -[Camila breathes deeply]
-How are you? -Good. You?
Five minutes. That's all you've got.
-[Camila] Okay. -Okay.
How's Samantha?
[Camila exhales] Something happened.
Is she all right? Cami--
We found a donor.
[tender music playing]
A lady saw you on TV. [breathes shakily]
-But that's impossible. -It's true.
But we're not out of the woods yet, Simón.
We have to wait and see if the heart is compatible.
But there is hope, Simón.
Thank God. Have you spoken to Centeno yet?
Yes, both doctors are already in contact.
They're analyzing the tissues, the size of the organ. [exhales]
Everything will be fine.
-[tender music continues] -♪ When we fall down ♪
♪ We fix ourselves ♪
-[upbeat music playing] -I'm glad you changed your mind, Nicky.
I didn't change my mind.
Let's just say that the circumstances changed.
This place is so cool.
[cheering]
I don't think they're gonna hire me. I don't really fit in here.
Of course you do. You're a shoo-in here, Nicky.
Maybe you're right.
Wow.
-This place is amazing. -Oh, yeah.
That's Gala.
-Huh? -She's the one you have to impress.
Yeah. Yeah, yeah.
Gala, here's the new star I was talking about.
The great Nicky Guerra.
The Tropical Hurricane.
Mmm.
Good evening, Gala.
I'm very grateful for this opportunity.
I hope you'll appreciate my music.
Wow, this place is amazing.
Let's not exaggerate.
Your attitude is somewhat vulgar.
I'm the boss here.
If you ever get drunk, you're fired.
If I ever catch you messing around with any of the clients, you're fired.
Do you get the message? This is not a brothel.
No, no. You don't have to worry about that.
Don't interrupt me.
What happens in Eden has to stay in Eden.
You hear nothing, you see nothing,
you say nothing.
You arrive on time every night at 9:00 p.m.
And a word of advice.
Don't you ever come into my club dressed like an old whore.
-[Nicky chuckles] -Oh, and one last thing.
Mm-hmm.
You were supposed to audition,
however, our regular singer called in sick. You start tonight.
I hope you're good. The show starts in an hour. Good luck.
"Dressed like an old whore?"
[dramatic sting]
-Thanks. -Off you go.
[Camila sighs]
I hope that man's heart is a good fit for Samantha.
Hope, Camila, is a risk we all have to take to survive.
[phone vibrating]
[gasps] Excuse me.
No problem.
I'll go see Lucas.
Mom?
[Greta] Have you thought about my offer?
[Camila sighs]
My answer to your offer is no.
Obviously, you don't care that much about that child.
Since when are you so nice, Mom?
Just so you know, God's been working overtime.
My answer
is thanks, but no thanks.
[dramatic swell]
[gentle music playing]
[Zacarías sighs]
[phone vibrating]
[Zacarías sighs]
I have the feeling this isn't just a social call.
[Julia] You still have good intuition.
I saw the news.
What's past is prologue, Zac.
Good job, Zacarías.
Thanks to you, Cárdenas is up to his neck in trouble.
What a pity.
Well, if it isn't Julia Moncada, former failed presidential candidate
still throwing punches in the air. [yawns]
[Julia] I just called to make sure you were enjoying your insomnia.
I will have my revenge.
[dramatic sting]
[Fausto] Finally that asshole Cárdenas is getting ripped to pieces by everyone.
They certainly took their time.
Nobody's ever gonna forgive him after what happened
with that guy at the bank and his daughter.
And this whole crazy story about a heart transplant?
He's finished.
You know they'll be coming after you soon.
I mean, after all, you are head of this country's security.
[Fausto chuckles]
No need to worry.
You know I always come out on top.
Mmm, my dear husband,
don't ever forget who put you there.
Oh, that, my dear, is very clear to me.
You are
my only master.
Hmm?
You are
my passion.
-Eh? -I'm tired.
-Oh yeah? -Mm-hmm.
What a pity because I'm very, very excited.
You do realize that sex is overrated.
And it makes you lose focus on what's important.
-Yeah. -Damage control is an art.
It demands discipline and strength.
[Fausto grunts, exhales]
[tender music playing]
[Fausto grunts]
♪ Amado mio ♪
♪ Love me forever ♪
♪ And let forever ♪
♪ Begin tonight ♪
♪ Amado mio ♪
♪ When we're together ♪
♪ I'm in a dream world ♪
♪ Of sweet delight ♪
♪ Many times I've whispered ♪
♪ Amado mio ♪
♪ It was just a phrase ♪
♪ That I heard in plays ♪
♪ I was acting a part ♪
♪ But now when I whisper ♪
♪ Amado mio ♪
♪ Can't you tell I care? ♪
♪ By the feeling there ♪
♪ Because it comes from my heart ♪
[singers] ♪ Amado mio My heart ♪
♪ Love me forever ♪
[Nicky] ♪ Love me forever ♪
THERE IS A DONOR
♪ Stay with me, stay with me ♪
[singers] ♪ Love me forever ♪
We have a donor!
[Nicky] ♪ Many times I've whispered ♪
♪ What my heart says ♪
♪ Amado mio ♪
♪ I want you ever Love me darling ♪
♪ Without you I lose my mind ♪
What do you think of that babe?
She's a goddess. A real star.
It's such a shame
that stars shine so brightly and then fade so quick.
♪ Stay with me ♪
[audience applauding]
[applauding, whistling]
[dramatic sting]
Come on, come on, come on! Move faster!
-[sirens wailing] -[horns honking]
[Tulio] I see them.
[tires screech]
Hands in the air!
On the ground now!
-Drop your weapons now! -Fuck you, pig.
-[Tulio] Don't do it! -[Polo] Perrote, no!
-[Sofía whimpering] -[Polo] No, no, no! No!
-[Sofía] No! No! -[Polo] Perrote, get up! Come on!
No! Please! No!
-Get a medic! -[Sofía whimpering]
[Sofía whimpers]
-[Tulio] It's over. -[Sofía whimpering]
[Willie] Aw, you were so good! Spectacular!
-[Nicky] Thanks. -[Willie] Tropical Storm was fantastic.
Absolutely incredible.
-You think so? I had so much fun. -It was super.
-And you saw the reaction of the crowd. -Incredible.
-After you. -[Nicky exhales]
[Willie] Let me introduce
the best act to come through this club in a long time.
Nicky, Don Sarmiento, the owner.
[exhales] Thank you for such a wonderful performance.
[Nicky] You're too kind.
Let me welcome you to Eden.
I can't thank you enough. The venue is just incredible, the energy…
The salary's not bad.
Everything's perfect.
Nicky,
you are simply perfect for us.
Your voice pleases the gods of music.
[Nicky exhales]
You can't imagine just how much this opportunity means to me, sir.
My life's a little complicated, and I'm just back from Mexico.
I had a few problems.
You know how life can be.
Anyway, it's not your problem. [chuckles]
The first rule of Eden…
We're family, one big happy family.
No matter what your concerns,
no matter what problems,
you come talk to me.
You can trust us with everything.
[Nicky chuckles] Thank you.
Hmm? Hmm.
Thank you, boss.
Or, Don Sarmiento.
But you're way too young to be called a don, right?
[chuckles] I'm so happy.
-So sorry. All the emotion. -[Sarmiento chuckles]
Go enjoy your evening. You deserve it.
-Thank you. Thank you so much. -[Sarmiento] Well done.
I told you, the new star of Eden.
Everywhere she goes, I want you to be with her.
Never leave her. Become her shadow, Willie.
She will bring us privileged information about Duque.
And then, who knows, she still might be useful.
I mean, we already know she has a great pair of lungs.
[keys jingling]
Duque, you're free to go.
I don't know who the hell is protecting you…
[Simón exhales]
…but you can be sure I'm gonna keep my eyes on you from now on.
You just do your job, Inspector.
I have nothing to hide.
[Simón inhales, grunts]
Yesterday you were gonna go public
with the names of those bastards who tried to ruin your life.
Today you're a wall of silence.
Kind of odd.
Simón.
Don't worry. I'll make sure you get out of here.
But first, I'll go see Samantha, hmm?
[Tomás] She's gonna make it.
Samantha's gonna make it.
[horns honking]
-Camila. -[Camila exhales]
-Simón. -What did you do to get me out?
Oh, baby.
It wasn't me.
I tried to convince Zacarías, but he wouldn't do it.
Mr. Duque, it's really nice to see you here.
Uh, how is Samantha?
Good news, she's stabilized for now.
-[Camila exhales] -[Simón breathing heavily]
And do you have the results yet? Is the donor compatible?
Congratulations. We can save your daughter.
Are you serious?
-Simón! -[Simón] I can't believe it.
-Oh, my love. -Camila.
-[Simón breathing shakily] -[gentle music playing]
[Camila] She's gonna live.
[trumpet music playing]
-We did it. -[Camila] Yes. [chuckles]
Dad, I feel really nervous.
We can all stop being nervous.
God gave us a miracle.
We have a donor who's compatible. What could go wrong?
You're gonna be fine.
I know. It's just that every time I think of them cutting me open…
[Fabricio exhales]
…I think about butchers cutting up carcasses.
-[all chuckle] -Now if that happened, I'd be nervous.
Don't worry. You'll be fine.
I'll show you how to live your life together
with this new guest inside you.
I'll teach you, okay?
-Thank you. -My pleasure.
Okay. I have to head down to the other hospital
to give them all the good news.
Let them know you're compatible.
-Mind if I come with you? -[Simón] Okay.
-Ciao. -[Camila] See you later.
-Keep an eye on her. -No worries.
Bye-bye.
See you later.
We've gotta be careful. Cárdenas is asking too many questions.
I still don't understand why you had to free Simón Duque.
Because if I'd left him in a cell to rot, my whole plan would've been for nothing.
Now that he's free, he'll take the same path as me.
Walk in my steps, feel the same desperation
every breath he takes.
Zacarías, you're even more of a sadist than I thought.
[Portillo] Mr. Cienfuegos, can I bother you for a moment?
As you can imagine, there are many unanswered questions.
I'm afraid he's very busy.
I find it hard to believe that the King of Strategy
is afraid of someone like me.
Please show her to my office.
I'd be happy to see you.
[Portillo] Thank you.
So, I guess we'll see what happens next.
Well, we'll probably have to have a lot of family therapy.
-Really? -Yeah, really.
[Simón grunts] Oh, whoops. Sorry.
Excuse me.
Samantha's gonna be fine. Don't worry.
[Graciela] Camila.
-Graciela, how are you? -Good, thanks.
Mr. Duque, I'm so happy that you've been released.
My name is Graciela Ramos.
Pleased to meet you, Graciela.
Well, here are the results. For you.
Graciela, your husband's heart is compatible with Samantha's.
I'm sorry.
Please don't get me wrong. [inhales]
I'm really very happy for you.
It's just that…
I can't imagine what this must be like.
I'm sure what you're going through is very difficult.
There is nothing I can say
to thank you enough for what you've done for us.
I know this was an extremely difficult decision for you,
but it's important for me, if you don't mind,
that I thank your husband personally.
Yes, of course.
I know that hearing this from you would mean so much to him, Mr. Duque.
-Come this way. -[Simón] Thank you.
-[Simón sighs] -[Camila exhales]
[Simón] Excuse us.
I hope you don't mind.
[Graciela] Of course, go in.
[Simón] Thank you.
[Camila gasps]
[dramatic music playing]
[Graciela] No. [breathes shakily]
No.
Juan?
Juan!
Juan.
My love? My love!
[dramatic music building]
No!
[music continues building]
[music halts abruptly]
["In a Heartbeat" by Cavendish Music playing]
[song fades]