You're going to leave that woman alone.
-You're going to stop killing people! -Simón, please!
-You bastards! -Stop it, Checo.
You'll pay for what you've done!
See them out. I have a zero-tolerance policy for violence.
Shameless bastard!
Go get your daughter.
Two procedures will happen today.
An extraction and the placing of a new heart.
Samantha is not going anywhere.
There will be no extraction, no transplant, no death.
The donor you chose is going to die.
It's up to you that her final farewell
either serves a purpose or becomes a waste.
-Go get his daughter. -They won't touch her!
I'll get her.
Simón, don't.
Two hours.
Be here in two hours.
If not, these guys
will go after her.
-Simón. -Two hours.
-Stop, please! -This shit has to end.
Let him go!
THE MARKED HEART
Are we really going to take Samantha to those butchers?
I'll take her somewhere safe where they can't find her.
I don't know where though.
Let's call the police. Or Cárdenas, have him send the army.
There's only one way to do this.
Simón, we need help.
Nobody will help us.
What is your plan?
I love laughing with you.
I love everything with you.
-What's wrong? -Wait.
What?
The last time this happened, you ended up in the hospital.
I can wait. There's no rush.
Wait for what?
For you to get well. If I have to wait my whole life, I will.
What if I never do?
What if the only time I have with you is now?
I refuse to waste it.
So you don't have to wait.
For your birthday, I'm getting you a blow-up doll.
I don't need one. I have you for that.
Asshole.
I'd prefer you to be present when you have sex with me.
What is it?
You were right.
Things with Camila and the pizza guy got out of hand.
But there's no going back.
Are you starting to regret it?
There's a part of me,
a part I hate, that will never give up.
It would've been so easy to just get over Camila.
Sorry, but she's not that great.
I don't care what you think, okay?
-The problem is your ego. -Is that so?
You think you're a god, but you're a spoiled brat.
Shut up.
Don't take it out on me. Come up with a plan.
Cárdenas knows about you. He'll abandon you.
If this thing blows up, you'll end up in jail.
Go look after your husband.
I'd say "go fuck yourself," but I don't need to.
You're already fucked.
We all looked up to you.
You were a man
of integrity.
Incorruptible.
How did you get involved with such horrible people?
Organ traffickers.
The minute they threaten your family, nothing makes sense anymore.
You weren't always on their side?
I wanted those bastards to rot in jail.
But they called me from the zoo one day with my son and my ex-wife.
Said they'd kill them.
Why didn't you ask for help?
Camacho,
those people have eyes even inside the police.
If you go down that murky path,
make sure your people are protected.
They will fuck you up.
You can bet on that.
-Come on. Stop fighting! -Relax.
-Let me go! Help! -Quiet!
Hey!
Either you shut up, or I'll shut you up forever.
Look who it is.
Are you guys involved with this place?
-Very much so. -Hell yes.
We would have loved to hear you sing for a few more weeks,
but you went knocking on doors you shouldn't have.
-Let me go. -Smile for the camera.
Make sure you smile wide. There you go.
-Who is this for? -So pretty.
Who is that picture for?
This picture is our protective shield against this annoying fucking cop
who keeps busting my balls.
-Do your thing, Garabato. -Yes.
Let me go.
What do you want? Let me go!
Come here.
Gala, what are they going to do to Nicky?
You shouldn't get so curious, Willie.
Help me get her out of here.
She doesn't deserve to get hurt.
Please, Gala.
If you're so concerned, I can tell Mariachi you want to join her.
You might believe the president had something to do with that atrocity,
but that's not true.
Ma'am, I'm not here to talk about the attack on me
but about your daughter.
Can I give you some advice?
Change your name.
Move away as far as you can.
Get a new life.
You might think I'm exaggerating,
but the people who sent you that threat
are capable of anything.
Who are those guys?
If your daughter ran away from them, if they're that dangerous,
why is she back?
I'm the First Lady.
I'm just ornamental, like a vase.
If you're smart, you'd know that the most important thing is your life
and that of your loved ones.
Mom!
Mom, I need…
Honey, come in.
This reporter was just leaving.
What a coincidence, Camila.
I actually wanted to talk to you.
Did you order the release of Tomás Gómez?
Have a nice day, Portillo.
I guess you did.
Thanks for the advice, Greta.
-You're welcome. -Nice seeing you.
Why is life so unfair?
There was suddenly a donor
like it was a miracle.
It was just a matter of hours, you know?
I know. And those bastards killed him.
They killed him? What? He didn't die of a heart attack?
Hi.
You told me the donor had died of a heart attack.
Was he murdered?
-Look at me. -Was he?
-There are truths you don't need to know. -It was them, right?
They really want me to die, Dad.
-No. -Yes.
They do.
No, they want me to do what Zacarías did to save Camila.
But I'll find you a heart some other way.
I need you to do me a favor. Pack a bag for you and your brother.
-We're leaving as soon as possible. -Again?
-Where? Why? -Just to be careful.
-Careful? -Where are your brother and Nicky?
Lucas is at the movies. Nicky left earlier.
Call Nicky and tell her not to come back.
What? What is going on?
Just go and pack your bags, please.
Camila is coming in 30 minutes to take you to Tata's.
-But why are-- -Pack your bags!
Was it you?
Sorry.
I need to ask you for an urgent favor.
Zacarías has gone mad!
And Simón should have never picked someone!
Though I understand.
I'd do anything to save my child.
I need to talk to Cárdenas.
Have him call the police, the army…
I know where they are, and they have that poor woman.
-What if they killed her? -No.
They are waiting for Simón to take Samantha.
But it's a matter of hours.
Those people are ruthless.
Mom, you're his wife. He's the president of this country!
Honey, I don't think it's a good idea.
This is a complicated matter.
Braulio is president, but Zacarías is his right hand.
And he's capable of anything.
I'm worried he'll implicate Braulio in this mess.
Mom, please.
I want to help you. But there's got to be another way.
Why are you doing this now? Not again!
Can you imagine the political cost of being involved in an illegal organ trade?
And what have you done to find a donor?
I'm waiting to hear from some people, but it's not easy.
It's not that easy.
Honey.
You need to know that, when the time comes,
we'll be taking the place of someone who also needs a heart.
Do you think that I don't know that?
This is passing the point of no return,
but it's the only way to save her and keep them from getting their way.
Please.
I know that what I'm asking is difficult,
but please help me.
I'm begging.
I need to talk to Inspector Camacho. It's urgent.
He's not here. What can we help you with?
It's a private matter.
Where can I find him? It's a matter of life or death.
It's about a friend of his, Nicky Guerra.
Come here. I'll handle it.
How are you, sir?
Excuse me. I need to talk to Camacho.
He's not here, but I'll give him a message.
It's about Nicky. She's in danger.
They're holding her at the bar.
She needs help as soon as possible.
And who are you?
Tell him Nicky's manager was here.
He knows me.
Pick up, damn it. Pick up.
Voice mail system.
You will be charged as of right now.
I know you think that I am
a monster.
That I don't care about a person's life. I do care.
But I care more about yours.
You recently told me that…
that I was the one who needed a new heart.
That mine was…
rotten.
But this heart of mine…
is enough because I love you.
I don't know why you won't get that I'm doing all of this for us.
I wanted to punish you so you'd understand.
Maybe that was wrong.
Nothing hurts more than being abandoned.
My mom abandoned me, and now you.
It's not fair.
All I've ever done was love you.
But we'll get through this.
Because love believes all things.
Love hopes all things.
Love endures all things.
That's not just me saying it. It's in the Bible.
Come to your senses. I'm waiting for you.
Because this monster that I am…
he loves you.
Zacarías is crumbling.
His problems with his ex-wife are breaking him down.
I'm sure he'll come to a messy end.
Messy how?
In jail.
And since that will reflect poorly on you,
now you need me to protect you.
All right.
I've never needed a man to protect me.
Save that for your shrubs.
But I've learned to realize when it's time to leave a place.
Or a person.
I told you.
I told you dealing with Cienfuegos
was a huge risk.
So?
What are you going to do?
When will the patient get here?
In a couple of hours. But you can start with the donor.
No. I'd rather perform the extraction with the patient here.
It's a relatively quick procedure.
I have to go to the hospital now.
When the girl gets here, call me.
Is she feeling more relaxed now?
What is that? What are you going to do to me?
We like to do what's right, no matter who it's for.
What we're going to do is get some information.
We're getting ready.
Your life can save other people's lives.
Please. I don't want to die.
Stop moving.
-What are you doing? -There you go.
Easy.
-Bring her up again. -Okay.
-No, please. -Boss.
-Don't do this. -Yes.
We're on our way.
Move your asses. We have to get Checo's daughter.
The boss doesn't trust him. Hurry.
Please don't leave me here!
Don't leave me here, please!
-Let's go. -Oh fuck.
-What? -I left my phone next to that chick.
-We're in a hurry. -Be right back.
Man, that Garabato is so stupid. He'd lose his head if…
You piece of shit!
You tricked me. You lied to me.
You liar. You asshole!
Keep it down. You'll get us both killed.
I'm sorry. I made a huge mistake, but I'll get you out of here.
You're a good person. You don't deserve this.
I've always thought that "love can be deadly" was pure crap.
I guess it's not.
Tough luck, man.
You fucking killed him!
You killed him!
You're fucking crazy!
Life is too short, sweetheart.
Especially for traitors.
May he rest in peace.
Nicky, this is my fifth message.
You must be rehearsing.
Call me when you can.
-Camacho, there was-- -Pimentel, we have a mole.
Why do you say that?
Who gave that girl the knife she used to kill her friend?
The attack was meant for the other guy.
Right. Good point.
Listen. There was a man here saying he was Nicky's manager.
Troconis?
What did he want?
To warn you that Nicky is being held captive at the bar.
He said it was life-or-death, but--
Presidential advisor's office.
I need to talk to Zacarías. This is Julia Moncada.
Mr. Cienfuegos is not in right now. Should I take a message?
Tell your boss I expect he won't forget what we said at the meeting.
That I hope things are going swimmingly.
And that time is running out.
Mr. President, I have some news.
Wearing red again?
Black.
Tell me.
What about Zac?
My boss has been meeting with Julia Moncada.
Fucking motherfucker!
Motherfucker!
Sir, are you okay?
Motherfucker!
-Fuck! -Calm down, sir!
Calm down, please.
There.
Calm down, sir.
Everyone should remember…
Zacarías Cienfuegos always wins.
Cienfuegos is quite shrewd.
He's the president's most trusted advisor.
Cárdenas doesn't trust him anymore.
Maybe he's getting tired of his illustrious advisor.
You were wrong about that guy.
When I started working with him,
he was the only one who could make you president.
Clearly, that's changed.
In order to survive what's coming,
we need to cut ties with Zacarías.
And bring him down.
If you're the one to denounce him before the party
and the whole country,
you'll be a hero.
To formally accuse Cienfuegos,
I need to have concrete proof.
What am I here for?
According to Zacarías, this thing here has information
that's quite compromising.
I haven't looked yet.
But he told me to hide it from you.
Let's see what we have.
Son of a bitch.
You were stupid enough to let yourself be recorded?
I see.
Now I get why Zacarías had that little smirk
every time he saw me.
He was thinking to himself,
"That idiot. I'm fucking his wife."
You naive fool.
You thought you had the proof to bring him down.
And look at this.
He made a mockery of you.
That guy…
that guy doesn't give a fuck about you!
Don't make such a fuss, Fausto.
An affair can happen to anyone.
You think I haven't heard of your flings?
Don't lose focus.
The only thing that matters is taking Zacarías's head off.
I still have ways to ruin him. And Cárdenas, too, of course.
You, my love,
will be the next president of this country.
I can assure you.
Check upstairs, man.
Careful.
Let's find where Checo left his kid. Garabato, here.
-Thanks for everything, truly. -No need to thank me. How are things?
Very complicated.
A reporter is looking into your death.
That's the least of my worries right now.
What?
Tell me the truth. Why are we running again?
Where are my dad and Tomás?
They're doing something for you. That's all I know.
I need you to stay calm.
Please.
Last time, they ended up in jail. Tell me the truth.
I don't know.
And I wouldn't tell you if I did. Stop asking.
Come here.
What are you going to do?
I'm the one with the bad ideas.
Those friends of yours were no saints.
They weren't.
There it is.
I still don't get what the fuck happened.
Clearly, the police gave Sofía that knife to kill me,
and that dumbass Polo
got in her way.
She should have killed me.
You can't trust those guys. They have ears everywhere.
I think I'll have to handle this alone.
I don't know what your plan is,
but you better not do it alone.
What do you want?
What happened? Where is your daughter?
Your job is to wait for the client, right?
Don't play games with me. I warned you.
Bring Samantha, or we'll look for her. Sooner or later, we'll find her.
There's no need for that. We're on our way.
Are you ready?
Ready.
Let's go.
Excuse me. Who is the manager here?
Her?
Excuse me.
I'm looking for Nicky Guerra. Can you tell her I'm here?
I don't know anyone by that name.
All right.
Then I want to speak to the owner.
My boss doesn't take meetings this late.
Least of all, with strangers.
I see.
Is this invitation enough,
or should I get a judge to issue a search warrant?
You decide.
Sir.
Inspector.
My assistant told me of your peculiar way of asking for a meeting with me.
I just asked a simple question.
Be careful. The simplest questions
sometimes contain a myriad of complexities.
Ms. Guerra is not here today.
It's her day off.
Your assistant denied knowing her.
It happens. Sometimes we forget people's faces.
We have a large staff.
Right.
You know what I find funny?
Nicky's manager told us she was being held here
against her will.
Inspector, if you ask me,
in my humble opinion,
the most likely suspect of whatever is going on
is the very same Troconis.
I can make one call,
and in 15 minutes, I can have cops at every corner of this bar.
I don't like abuse of power.
I prefer conversation.
Or negotiation.
You forget everything
and stop poking around,
and your girlfriend?
No, lover.
She'll be fine.
-You think I'm making a deal? -I'm the boss here.
I give the orders, Camacho.
If I see even one cop in my bar,
your friend will sing with the angels in heaven.
And you think I'll just take that lying down?
No. I think you'll be quite worried.
Furious, even.
But you'll be helpless.
They're watching us.
I snap my fingers, and the tropical storm is gone.
Can you see yourself out?
Thanks.
I can't believe you let him record you.
You need to get over that, honey.
The chance of a lifetime has just come knocking.
Welcome.
-Hi. -Come on in.
I wasn't sure if I'd come. I know you're loyal to Zacarías.
You're wrong, Julia. I'm loyal to my own interests.
Please, have a seat.
No. I'm actually in a hurry.
My husband and I have information that ties Zacarías
with some shady dealings.
You know exactly which ones.
I heard about your proposal to him.
You should know
that Zacarías despises you.
He thinks you're pathetic.
A nuisance in heels.
He will never return the call you're waiting for.
Julia,
if we join forces,
we can bring down Cárdenas and Zacarías too.
And that would pave the way for me to be president.
I'm a member of the opposition party.
And I'm also someone who plans to be the first woman president of this country.
-That would be beautiful. -It would.
But let's be real. You're a has-been.
Have you seen the latest polls?
Your approval looks like a frozen thermometer.
If you support us,
I can give you any position in my cabinet.
The only position I'm willing to accept is vice-president.
Welcome to the team,
Madam Vice-President.
Sir, you have an important visitor waiting downstairs.
What's up, Zac?
He who drinks alone, dies alone.
Why didn't you call? I would've gone to your office.
Excuse me, Mr. President.
What happened here?
What brings you here?
What are the polls saying?
I'm thinking I want to hold a referendum to amend the Constitution
in order to get reelected. What do you think?
That you're a typical right-wing reactionary.
And you want to stay in power forever.
Well, the thing is, power is quite tasty, brother.
But…
I have a problem with traitors.
Those who plot behind my back.
I'll deal with those.
That's my job.
It's true.
There are a few bastards
waiting for the right moment to stab you in the back.
I know.
I have some people in mind.
For instance, Fausto Benavides.
True.
But he's not the only one.
I'll investigate tomorrow and plan a strategy around it.
In three months, the country will beg you to change the Constitution.
That's my boy.
Listen, Zac.
This place looks great for a party.
Let's get some girls in here.
Monogamy
is hazardous to one's mental health.
Whenever you want.
How is my request coming along?
I gave you 72 hours to get rid of that organization.
It's only been 24.
I don't want any excuses, Zacarías.
All right. I'm leaving.
You won't miss this.
Whoa.
Evening. Look.
The two of us for your little princess.
What is it, man?
Change that face, damn it. Always so fucking dramatic.
You should be happy for your kid, and yet you're such a downer.
So, where is she?
In the car.
-Don't move. -Quiet, motherfucker.
You hear me?
Are you going to fuck up your life that easily?
Where's the woman you kidnapped?
Did you hear me?
Move a muscle, and I'll blow your brains out.
Nothing. His phone is off.
Something is happening.
And you won't tell me the truth.
Your dad will be here any minute.
His phone's probably dead, like mine. Do you have a charger?
-Sure, it's on my desk. -I'll get it.
-What about Nicky? -She won't answer. Her phone's dead.
Just like my dad.
Please.
Get me down.
I beg you.
Let me go.
You are different from the rest.
I can tell.
You're right.
I'm not like the rest.
I am way worse.
The burgers are here.
Camila wasn't at that man's house. I figured she'd be here.
Dead people don't have many friends.
It's fucked up that they're going to take your heart.
Listen.
Honestly, I'd be happy with a woman like you.
Calm down.
Mature, good-looking.
Someone who can cook really well.
If you'd only tell me what your favorite position is in bed,
then I'd really fall in love.
Easy.
There you go. Quiet.
What's up, Checo?
Let her go.
Look at you, a couple of moronic hitmen.
You let yourself get caught by a pair of blonde sissies?
There's one problem, Checo.
If I kill her, your daughter will not survive.
This asshole is just a lackey. He can't kill that woman.
You killed my pregnant wife.
And Karla, the nurse. Remember? You tried to kill my daughter too.
It's not personal, man.
It's just business.
And, yes, your wife, she fought like a warrior.
That bitch ran really fast.
And you're the one who killed Karla.
You made her talk when she shouldn't have.
And your daughter killed Rojo.
She owes us.
As you can see, our stories are quite similar.
I won't let you kill anyone else.
What are you going to do?
Put that gun down.
Put it down and let them go.
We'll save your daughter's life.
Go on.
A bullet for each person you killed!
You just made the worst mistake of your life.
The worst.
Subtitle translation by: G.R.