Okay, before we get started,
I need you to understand this isn't a game.
I need to be sure you want to do this.
I'm sure.
Okay.
I have to do this for… Erika.
ENTER YOUR FULL NAME
GENDER: MALE
-Name? -Camila Román, alias "Red Velvet."
Once again, our neighbor. Once again.
After what she did, I don't get how she can just move back--
Because she's a shameless hypocrite! What's she doing back here?
She says she's investigating a friend's death.
No one's falling for that, Vannessa. She's after money!
That's all she wants. And other people's husbands.
Watch your man, because that lady is trouble.
Gael.
From Cartagena, Colombia.
Profession?
Well, the killer has no preference.
A man… who's well-off.
It could be a lawyer, a doctor, or a dentist…
A dancer.
She has no morals.
That woman doesn't give a shit about anything, Vannessa.
Nothing!
She's a woman with no feelings, no scruples, no shame!
She just wants to get ahead, no matter the cost.
Nothing matters to her!
Up until Erika died,
I'd have bet my paycheck on it being a woman.
But all that changed in Mexico.
Yeah.
We still don't know much about the killer.
The only thing we know for sure is that, apparently,
the killer has an uncontrollable urge to punish unfaithful men.
With these four murders,
it's like there was some sort of need to enforce a kind of moral code
and a punishment.
Maybe the killer feels like it's a form of public service
to take out cheating men.
What about Adrián? He was single. He wasn't married.
Yeah, that's true.
Adrián had an encounter with his ex-lover.
From what I've seen, you're so independent and strong.
Seeing you broken like this…
It's weird. Sorry.
You see now?
It's all a front.
I'm not that woman.
What about Erika? How does she fit in here?
Erika's different.
Erika…
She must've surprised the killer at the hotel, and they murdered her.
Do you think the killer was always with all of us in Mexico?
It's likely.
We're looking into it.
I'm thinking about everyone who was involved there, and…
My team?
No one's being accused here.
For now, let's just focus on this.
Unfaithful male, Gael, age 37.
Let's hope he's a match for Red Velvet.
MINIMUM NUMBER OF PHOTOS HAS BIO
FAKE PROFILE
Come meet Esteban.
Sure,
but you go first.
Come on. I'll introduce you.
Sure.
Esteban,
this is Matteo with two Ts.
Esteban,
it's a real pleasure to meet you.
You seem very at home.
I'm here for whatever you need, okay?
You have my personal number.
I'm available 24/7.
Indira, are you sure you can protect me?
Yeah. Someone will be here keeping an eye on you.
The guy I told you about. Plus, there's 24-hour police surveillance.
All I need is for you to let me know if you change your mind.
It's fine.
I'm no stranger to being bait for these kinds of people.
So no, I won't back out.
-Silvi. -Good evening.
-You got here quickly. -Yeah.
How's it going, hon?
-Indira. -How are you?
Well, the club's packed with customers wanting a good time,
but inside,
I'm pretty heartbroken, honestly.
-I can imagine. -I'm glad I caught you.
We need to talk. I remembered something from the night Erika died.
What?
I saw her having an argument with someone.
Did you see who it was?
-I just want to talk to Camila. -No! I'm not fucking leaving you alone!
Yeah.
Your friend, Miguel Estévez.
I mean, I'm not sure what I can tell you about Miguel.
He doesn't even live here.
In fact, as you can see, we moved a few months ago.
Yes. I see that.
Did you know he was traveling?
Yeah, I heard.
I think he left town for business or something. I'm not sure.
Did you know he was in Mexico? Did he say?
Look, Detective, when we were married,
I barely managed to keep track of him.
Imagine how it is now that we're divorced.
And I couldn't care less.
Even though he might've committed a crime?
You suspect Miguel.
When you see him,
tell him I need to talk to him.
It's urgent.
Have a good evening.
The room's ready, but just let me know if you need anything.
Sure.
Cami.
Are you gonna keep seeing that guy?
Get some rest.
EXPERIMENTING
-Hello? -Nice of you to unblock me. Thanks.
I only did it because the cops are after you.
Oh, okay.
They can wait. I'm still out of town.
They told Indira you had an argument with Erika before she was killed.
They don't think I was involved, right?
When I saw the missed call, I thought you'd finally changed your mind.
No, Miguel. When we went our separate ways in Mexico, it felt like an earthquake.
Anyway, I'm just passing on a message. That's all.
You can do whatever you want.
I don't know if it's me or what, but…
Ángela feels
different.
She killed her own father. Her brother was murdered…
It's only natural that she's affected, right?
Look.
I got you clothes so you can look nice for Ángela.
I want to make this clear
to you and your boss.
I'll do what I have to,
get paid,
and leave.
-Are we clear? -Totally.
In fact, I think all people are driven solely by money
or by sex.
No other reasons.
How romantic.
You and I are more similar than you think, Inti.
Really? You and I are nothing alike.
You were a professional killer for a sick, old man.
Me, on the other hand…
I'm not a killer.
Didn't you kill Adrián out of envy?
Tell me.
You're free now. You've got nothing to lose.
Did you kill him or not?
Sorry to cut the therapy session short.
I really needed it, but I've got to head out.
I'm gonna try on my new clothes.
You don't need to come.
If something happens,
I'll call you.
YOU MATCHED WITH RED VELVET
NO RESPONSE?
GAEL: SORRY RED VELVET: WHAT R U LOOKING FOR?
SEX, SOMETHING SPICY… WHAT'S YOUR NAME?
RED VELVET: CAMILA… JUST CAMILA. NO LAST NAME
GAEL: WHAT ARE YOU LOOKING FOR?
CASUAL SEX, NO STRINGS ATTACHED. DO YOU LIKE IT ROUGH?
Cami.
I knew it. I knew they were going to match.
Don't forget the profile we discussed.
The unfaithful man, who has doubts, who feels guilty,
who thinks his wife doesn't get him or love him…
I've spent more time with a guy like that than I would've liked.
Exactly.
That's our killer's motive.
That's why they impersonated you, to kill in your name.
So you're the one who knows the victims' profiles best.
For now, stay calm.
Don't let them see you're anxious.
Let them make the first move, and when they do, plan a date.
But when?
As soon as possible. We don't want them to back out.
And if he or she gives me the time and place, I…
Don't say yes without calling me first.
I'll be on standby 24/7. Call me.
For now, relax. Let's wait for their move.
My son is my top priority. Esteban is what matters most to me.
But I'm also not swearing off sex for the rest of my life.
-He asked you to do that? -You're not giving up sex.
You're right, I'm about to turn 50. I mean, come on.
-Exactly. -You can't stop having sex.
And he'll understand.
Right?
What I don't get is why Tinder's algorithm matched me with such a young guy.
I get it.
That myth about men becoming more interesting as they get older
is just a lie created by a bunch of fat, bald, old, dumpy men…
Beer-bellied.
Yeah. Viagra addicts with beer bellies.
Seriously. There, I said it!
-Let's go swimming. -I can't. Got to go to the office.
-Me neither. -I won't be at class.
No, but Laura,
you won't regret it.
Please, I beg you.
You deserve that young body.
You deserve those strong arms
that bring you breakfast every day, and maybe also lead you to the shower
and make love to you intensely, passionately, nonstop.
Seems like you know a lot about strong arms.
Well, time to work those arms, then. Bye.
Bye.
-Hey! -Hi.
How's it going?
Hi.
-What's up? -With me?
Why haven't you been answering my texts?
Oh, is this a complaint?
I'll call you later. Promise.
Really?
Okay.
Later.
Have a good one.
RED VELVET: DID I SCARE YOU? GAEL: NOTHING SCARES ME
RED VELVET: WE ALL HAVE LIVES OUTSIDE THE APP
Hi, Camila.
David.
You need to work on your stroke.
Is he a good fuck?
Excuse me?
Mr. Muscle.
I don't know what you're talking about,
but excuse me.
Get up.
Ready for two down, two up?
Four, three, two…
Here we go.
One, two, get up.
One, two. Hold it.
Come on. Let's go.
You know, nobody can take you
to the places I can, Ángela.
But if you don't tell me what's going on,
I'll tell everyone--
Inti, don't throw a tantrum.
That's how I like it.
I promise we'll talk later.
Emanuel, come on. Focus on the pace. Up.
Let's go, let's go.
-Sorry. -Come on.
Again. Two down. Four, three…
I hope you actually finish therapy this time
and don't decide to discharge yourself like last time.
That won't happen again.
I heard you came in from Las Vegas.
Yeah. I just came from Las Vegas.
How'd it go?
Really well.
Great. And I haven't relapsed, okay?
After 500 days.
If that's your concern.
We'll discuss that later.
I see they didn't give you my message.
Detective.
-How's it going? Hello, Doctor. -Detectives.
I'll leave you to it.
-Excuse me. -Sure.
So, tell me,
why are you here?
You got a moment?
Sometimes I forget everything, and it feels like we just got married.
That you'll come back from the club,
and we'll swim until sunset.
And then… I remember everything.
And it won't stop.
It's really hard, Camila.
David…
David, honestly,
I can't apologize enough to you.
I messed up.
Yeah, we set the record for the shortest marriage ever.
I was wrong.
But by the time I realized I'd made a mistake, it was too late.
Can I cover part of the wedding costs?
Are you for real?
You think this is all about money?
-No. -No, but it's what's right.
"Right"?
The right thing would've been for us to be enjoying our honeymoon.
That would've been right.
Where are you staying?
I went back to Riviera Esmeralda.
Sometimes I think you go looking for the disasters that happen to you, Camila.
No.
I only went back there to find my friend's murderer.
Fine.
Do what you want.
But I don't get you.
You say you made a mistake,
that what you did was wrong,
but when I look into your eyes, I don't see any regret.
In fact, I don't even know if you feel pain.
I didn't mean to hurt you.
Intentions don't matter, Camila.
So, you admit that you lied to follow Camila to Mexico.
No, I didn't lie.
It was meant to be a surprise.
Being in love isn't against the law.
You'd be surprised how many crimes are committed for love.
Just check out the femicide statistics.
And the men end up confessing that they loved their victims.
I don't know what you're implying, but I don't like being compared to--
Tell me,
why do you keep chasing Camila when she's told you no over and over?
You tell me,
what do my feelings for Camila have to do with those crimes?
-I don't get it. -You don't get it, or you don't want to?
What did you argue with Erika about in Mexico
before she was thrown out a window?
I didn't argue with Erika or anyone.
Come on, there are witnesses.
Everyone in the bar saw. It was caught on camera.
Erika told you that you were breaking up Camila's marriage.
Why does that matter?
-Is that why I'm being accused? Please. -Miguel, do you wear gloves?
Do these look like the hands of someone who wears gloves?
No, right?
Now, if you'll excuse me.
They're waiting for me.
Excuse me.
Hi.
Hello.
Camila, right?
Uh, yeah.
-Excuse me? -Sorry. My apologies. Emanuel Bruna.
A pleasure.
-Welcome. -Thanks.
Word has it, you're not exactly new here.
Yeah.
-I lived in house G a while back. -Right.
-Where do you live? -In house L.
Yeah, the parallel block.
-Okay. -Yeah.
-Well, nice to meet you. -Same.
By the way… Oh, a message.
-From Tinder. -Yeah.
So there's still hope, huh? Well, excuse me.
Sorry, I wasn't saying that to hit on you.
It's just how it is.
-Well, you never know, right? -Exactly.
-Nice to meet you. Bye. -Same. Have a nice day.
Thanks. You too.
STILL LOOKING FOR SEX? WHEN CAN WE MEET?
-GAEL: TOMORROW? -RED VELVET IS OFFLINE
Cheers.
-Cheers. -Bottoms up.
Cheers.
No, I brought this for you because you asked.
-I can't drink this. I get tipsy. -No, ma'am.
Ángela, I have a serious problem.
What problem?
Aside from your husband?
I've been having fantasies.
Fantasies?
Tell me. I love fantasies. What kind?
Never mind. It's just, sometimes…
I get tipsy, and I say silly things.
-No. Come on. -No, forget it. Please.
-Tell me. -Let's eat.
No, you're going to tell me. What fantasies? About who?
After I saw you and Emanuel in the kitchen…
I can't stop thinking about you. There.
I said it.
I said it. Sorry.
Okay…
Who do you think I got dressed up for?
Do you like it?
I love it, Ange.
I mean, wow. You look…
amazing.
You're so gorgeous.
Can I smell you?
How delicious.
No, Ángela, I've never cheated on Santiago. No.
This has never happened to me before.
Santiago.
Santiago?
Hi.
Yeah. I'm here at home with… with Ángela.
Oh. Nobody told me anything. No, no. I wasn't--
I wasn't invited. Yeah.
Sure. I'll tell her. Bye.
It was Santiago. He's at Emanuel's. He asked if we wanted to go for a drink.
So? Should we go?
-One last one. -All right. Sure.
See now why I can't drink?
Where did we leave it?
-Oh, here. -Oh.
Alright.
Look who finally decided to show up! Come on!
No complaining. You didn't even invite me.
Me neither.
All right. Please forgive me. You know how forgetful I am.
Make yourselves at home. Come in. By the way, Santiago's over there.
I was starting to worry.
What kept you?
Ladies! I've got a surprise for you. Our new neighbor.
Camila…
-Román. -Román.
But don't worry. We've already met.
Cheers.
-Okay. -Make yourselves at home.
-Thanks. -Excuse me.
Let's dig in.
Sorry. I didn't know you knew our neighbor.
Well, how could you have known? You couldn't have.
All right. How can I make up for it?
Make up for what, Emanuel?
No, you were just… being very nice.
-You're a very nice guy. -Sure.
It's really me who has to get used to the idea
that this person is once again part of this community.
Do you like her?
What?
Look, it's a super easy question.
Do you find the new neighbor attractive?
Yeah, she's attractive.
What about you, Ángela? How about the new swim instructor?
His name's Inti, right?
Don't be dramatic.
I need a refill.
Now we're talking! Cheers!
Finally!
Well, dig in because we started without you.
-Is this all you've got for us? -No, this is only the beginning.
-Welcome. -Cheers. Thanks.
You two were drinking before you came. I know you.
Camila, I don't get how you know Ángela.
Because she used to live here. Ángela told me.
Yeah, I used to live in house G.
But now I live in house U.
You're welcome to come over anytime.
-Thanks. -Thanks.
Ladies, I'll be right back. Okay?
Okay.
Bye!
She and Ángela don't get along.
Nope.
RED VELVET: STILL LOOKING FOR SEX? WHEN CAN WE MEET?
GAEL: TOMORROW?
What's up?
Are you here to tell me again that I have no shame?
That women like me can't go to these events, or…?
I'm tired of hearing the same thing over and over.
The same thing? No. But I know listening isn't your strength.
That's right.
Honestly, I didn't know you'd be here.
Sorry about your friend.
I don't get why you're here.
Do you seriously think her death is related to the case?
Why?
Did the police tell you anything? Do you know something?
The police suspect…
Erika saw something at the hotel
that she shouldn't have, and someone pushed her off the 11th floor.
How awful. I'm sorry.
If it makes any difference, I get it.
I get it. I…
-When my-- -Your dad.
First, my dad.
Yeah.
And with my brother's death, seeing him in that pool…
It's a senseless tragedy.
-Hello, everyone. -Hi.
This is Matteo with two Ts.
-A pleasure. -Camila.
-How are you? Camila. A pleasure. -Matteo.
My friend Ángela.
Ángela Ferrer.
-Ángela. Nice to meet you. -Let's see.
-Vannessa. -Who's your friend?
-Hi. -Emanuel, the host.
How are you, Matteo? Welcome.
-Santiago. -Thanks.
-A pleasure. -Likewise.
-Alright. -How about a toast?
-Definitely. -To good friends.
-Welcome. -Cheers.
-Thanks.
To the living and the departed.
Please. Let's take the tour. I'll show you the house.
Excuse me.
Thanks. Excuse me.
RED VELVET: LET'S MEET AT 1:00 P.M. I'LL SEND THE LOCATION 30 MINUTES BEFORE
They said we can meet at 1:00 p.m.,
but they'll send me the location half an hour before.
Ask for it now.
I already did.
But they're texting me saying no.
Either they send it half an hour before the date,
or we won't meet up.
Sergio, 1:00 p.m.
Be ready.
Did they write back?
"I want to see you. I want to teach you."
"I want to be your sadistic teacher. Are you a good student?"
Mom, are you ready?
Yeah, honey. Come on. I'll give you a lift to school.
-How did last night go? -Good, you know? Cool.
Santiago was there with Vannessa. Ángela came too.
What about Matteo?
Gastaldi, right?
Yeah, Matteo went too.
So, you're official now. He met your friends.
I'd like to get to know him.
I'll make an effort.
Come on. Let's go.
SEE YOU AT 5 HERE?
Shit!
What's wrong?
She changed routes.
She's going to the viaduct. That wasn't the plan.
That's not the way. Abort the mission. Do you hear me?
Listen to me, please. I'm not turning back.
I need to know who it is. Please, Indira.
She'll be too far from Sergio.
Camila, share the location with me.
I'm doing this.
Just follow me on the GPS, okay? Don't lose me.
I'M HERE
We'll be in contact the whole time. Don't take that out.
If you get out of the car, don't worry.
We're hiding this mic in your necklace.
Do you want to proceed?
Yes.
GET ON THE BOAT AT THE DOCK
We've lost the geolocation.
-We have the necklace mic. -Sergio, where are you?
Camila, Sergio is arriving at the dock. Do you copy?
POLICE
-Hey boss. -Sergio, what happened? Are you there?
Well, the car's here,
but she's not.
She's not here.
It disconnected.
Camila, do you copy?
SEE YOU IN PARADISE. THIRD ISLAND TO YOUR RIGHT
GAEL: I DON'T SEE YOU. WHERE ARE YOU?
RED VELVET: TAKE THE PATH. SEE YOU AT THE CABIN
-Indira? -Camila, can you hear me?
No, I can't hear you well. I'm on an island.
-An island? Where? -I don't know. A cabin, an island.
-A list of all nearby islands. -It's dangerous.
Where's the island? Give me the name!
No, I can't really hear you. Hello?
-Camila! -Hello?
Shit. We lost her.
Indira, I'm not sure you can hear me, but I'm on an island.
It's a cabin.
RED VELVET: COME. I'M IN THE CABIN
-Indira. -Camila.
-Hello? -Hey.
Oh, come on.
She's on Manacoa Island. What do we do?
-Move out. Let's go. -5-69, move out.
Keep monitoring. Let us know if anything happens.
5-20, Manacoa Island.
RED VELVET: COME ON IN. I'M WAITING FOR YOU
GAEL: WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU?
No! Please! No!
Camila! Camila!
Camila!
Camila.
Camila!
We need to get out now!
Sergio?
Sergio, I can't see.
I can't see.
No, no!
Who are you?
Don't kill me, please. Don't kill me!
No! Don't kill me!
Shit! I can't see!