INCOMING CALL
Hey, Vanne.
-What's up? -I'm a mess.
Santiago has a mistress in the complex.
Are you absolutely sure?
He's at house B with her.
Do you know who's renting it?
No.
But I'll find out.
FAKE PROFILE
Do you have proof that Ángela and Vannessa…?
But make it worth my while, and I'll get it.
No problem at all.
So, how do you know?
Because I've got two eyes,
I saw them together, and I know Ángela.
What did you see?
Where? Spit it out!
-Did you catch them screwing, you bastard? -Santiago!
Hey, cool it. Hands off, or it'll cost you extra.
It's me again.
I don't want to bug you…
I don't even know why I called.
You've just got my head spinning.
Don't ghost me. Call me when you get this.
I honestly can't stop thinking about you.
I don't want the time to pass, Ángela.
I want to press pause on this moment.
And I hope that it never ends.
Find anything interesting on my phone?
I'd already forgotten what all this felt like.
You didn't forget. You just didn't trust me.
Did I really need to rescue you from the killer to earn your trust?
Quit joking about that, okay? I'm still scared.
But you don't need to be.
I'm here.
Yeah, but…
I won't find peace until I track that bastard down.
Wait, she's not here? Wasn't she getting rest?
She left early for a doctor's visit.
I thought she'd wait. I wanted to go too.
-Don't worry, she didn't go alone. -Oh no?
No.
-Mind if I wait for her? -Of course not. Make yourself at home.
-Want a coffee? -Sure. Black, please.
Freshly brewed.
-Joaquín? -Watch the psychiatrist, Detective.
Why?
Because he's obsessed with Camila.
Last night, I had to kick him out.
-No way. Another obsessed man. -Joaquín?
I'm warning you for Camila's safety. Remember, someone tried to kill her.
Thanks so much for the information.
Talk to you later.
Patty, dig up all the info you can on Dr. Joaquín Duval.
On it, boss.
Doctor?
-Can I get you anything? -No, no.
Sorry for overstepping, but I'm very concerned about Camila.
I really thought I caught
a whiff of alcohol.
But no. It's all good.
-How about we wait for her on the terrace? -Sure. That's much better.
I have no idea who lives there, but there's only one way to find out.
Ángela, what are you up to?
Want to find out who he's cheating on you with?
Yes, but this is against the law.
-I mean, you can't just take the keys. -All right. Take a deep breath.
Owning all this has to have its perks.
Hey, Vanne.
Everything's going to be fine. Go home, and I'll let you know.
You like that?
What's wrong?
And if all goes well, honey,
I'll open my business soon.
I'm so happy.
Here. Let me help you.
-Dad? -What else?
Can I say something?
Sure, sweetheart. What's up?
Is everything all right?
Can I move in with you?
Absolutely, sweetheart.
Sure, you can come live with me, but is something wrong?
It's just that Mom's acting really weird.
Ever since she got out of jail.
Sometimes she wakes up in a good mood, we laugh, and it's just like the old days.
But other times…
Other times what, sweetie?
Other times, I feel like she hates me
and she doesn't want to be around me anymore.
Care to explain what the hell you're doing here?
I'm just renting…
these humble lodgings
to be close to you.
But I just caught you hooking up with your lover.
He's not my lover.
Honestly, I've got nothing against your bisexual side.
Pansexual.
I liked you that way. No judgment.
But I don't want you near me.
Mind telling me why?
Because you're dangerous, Inti, and for some reason,
you really make me lose control.
And that's a risk I can't take right now.
But you can take the risk
of sleeping with the neighbors.
Don't look at me like that with that pretty face.
I'm telling you…
that I love you.
I'm opening up to you
because I want us to go back to what we were.
A pansexual gigolo and his best client.
-Lovely. -Sure.
Or as lovers.
I need you to get out of this house immediately.
I'm going to talk to whoever paid you to be here,
so you get your money back, but you're going.
Why? Why are you doing this to me?
Because…
it's not your place, Inti.
Because you're out of place.
Because basically, you're an enemy of the family.
You're not welcome in Riviera Esmeralda, much less as a tenant.
But Camila is.
Camila is your enemy too.
She fucked your husband again and again.
She stole your husband.
And now she lives across the street.
Oh, Inti.
Ángela.
Long time no see.
I'm so happy. We were invited to participate in the fair.
I need to head to Miami.
Wow, Matte, congratulations.
That's great. I'm so glad. When do you leave?
Tomorrow.
But it's only for three days.
But that's so soon.
We won't have time to say goodbye.
I know.
But everything happened so fast…
I had no choice.
It's fine. Don't worry. I get it.
But how about we grab breakfast together?
It's a nice send-off.
Sure, I can do that.
I'm always free for you. Just say when.
What time?
That's enough screen time for today, missy.
I don't want to go to sleep.
Okay, I think I'm heading out, Mom.
And where are you going?
I already told you. I'm staying at Esteban's.
What's going on with you and Laura's son?
Nothing. He just helps me with math.
Oh, math.
And he also introduces you to his college friends.
Shut up!
Be careful with those older girls, mister.
There's no girlfriend, Mom.
Bye.
This gossip is just making it up.
Bye.
Why do I have to go to bed so early?
Because it's time.
-Time to sleep. -I don't want to.
Hey, look at me.
Don't forget that I love you, okay?
Love you too.
Tina, welcome.
I'm cooking, if you don't mind joining me in the kitchen.
Thank you.
Wine?
Thank you.
When we met again, I thought you…
would insult me.
Or at least, like always,
you would try
to taunt me.
You did that whenever you could.
I can still do that.
But luckily for both of us,
I'm not that person anymore.
So, why am I here?
-Are you going to apologize? -No.
Let's not go overboard.
But I did want to invite you to try my famous lobster.
After all, you were my father's assistant for many years, Tina.
Until he let me get thrown in jail and didn't care to get me out.
It wasn't like that.
My father appreciated you a lot, Tina.
It's the least he could do for me after everything he made me do.
I…
I met Pedro when my mom was his secretary.
He was an… imposing man.
Intelligent,
kind, elegant.
The perfect man. Everyone adored him.
Cheers to that.
Until I turned 12.
He got tired of getting into my mom's bed
and crawled into mine and molested me.
I hated him.
With every ounce of my being.
Until that hate turned into fear.
And then that fear turned into love.
What on earth are you making up, Tina?
I hope Pedro Ferrer is rotting in hell.
The same place you'll end up.
I can't prove it, but I'm sure.
All of those murders
bear the macabre mark of the Ferrers.
You all have cursed blood.
Honestly, I am truly sorry
that you feel this way.
I really did invite you to dinner because I care, Tina.
I know you inside and out, Ángela.
No.
You don't know me one bit.
Mom? Mom!
Mom!
Mom? Mom!
My father is a hero!
Open up, please.
Open the door please!
What's wrong?
You're screaming like a lunatic. What?
The door was locked. I got really scared.
Why did you lock it?
I didn't lock it. I heard a scream.
I burned myself. But I'm fine. I'm fine.
I'm fine. Let's go to bed and get some rest, okay?
Go to bed. It's late.
I said no more screen time!
Okay, okay.
Mom.
You have blood on your leg.
I cut myself cooking.
But I'm fine.
INCOMING CALL
Hello?
Ánge…
Ángela…
tried…
Thanks for coming so quickly.
I got carried away.
For a second, my mind stopped holding back.
And I just…
I lost it.
You try to control yourself,
respect others,
be tolerant,
and understand that we are not all the same.
But some people really are crazy.
And most of all, really ungrateful.
You should have heard
the lies she told about my dad.
I need you to get her out of the condo before sunrise,
while I take care of the security cameras.
Take her anywhere you can.
What would I do without you?
Okay, Joaquín. See you later, okay?
For a moment yesterday, I thought you were avoiding me.
No, I wasn't.
I was just a bit busy. That's all.
Okay, see you in a bit. Bye.
Excuse me.
Silvina.
-Thanks. -You're welcome.
It's good you're both here.
I want to take you somewhere. To get your mind off things.
It's my privilege to welcome you to the Ferrer Barragán Golf Tournament,
which has become a tradition for us
throughout the history of our company
and in our family.
It's critically important to foster
and cultivate a commitment to sports.
So, today we are joined by our CEO,
imported straight from the motherland,
and he will take the opening shot for our 2024 tournament.
I'm not sure coming here was a good idea.
If we want to find out who killed Erika,
this is the place.
Please come this way if you want to stay safe.
How are you?
Hello.
-Hello. -Hey.
-Hi there. -Hello.
-Did I miss anything? -No.
No?
-My kids. Eva, Lucas. -Hi. Nice to meet you.
Miguel, their dad.
Nice to meet you.
How's it going?
It's the first time the studio's attending the fair, so it's really important.
When's your flight?
I can't remember,
but we've still got some time.
What time's your flight to Miami? I'll drive you.
Why are you so sweet?
Seriously, it's not necessary.
Really.
But why pay for a ride when I can take you?
I'm not paying for the ride.
The studio's covering it.
So, why make a fuss about it?
I'm going to miss you.
I'll miss you too.
But I promise that when I'm back, I won't leave your side for a second.
Promise?
Benito, have them pick up everything they find here.
Boss.
Yes, sir. At Riviera Esmeralda.
Another body.
A woman.
It's Tina.
So, you knew her? Oh my God.
Yes. She was Ángela's father's assistant.
I'm sorry, but you'll have to come with me.
We need to question everyone.
Poor thing. I've never seen her before. What do you want me to say?
Are you sure? You haven't seen her here at the clubhouse, maybe?
Tina Romero is the person who hired me in Las Vegas to come to Cartagena.
I don't know what's going on here, but this is no way to live.
It's the same killer, right?
We're looking into it.
When did Tina leave her house?
10:30. I don't know.
Maybe 10:45.
And she…
She had a date downtown.
With someone she met on an app.
Did they sleep together?
Obviously.
Were they in love?
I don't think so.
Pedro loved no one.
Not even his kids?
His kids, yeah.
That's why we had an early dinner.
Naturally, I invited her to the tournament. She said she'd come.
They're killing people from my inner circle.
I can't help but think this is personal.
I fear for my safety, and for the safety of my kids.
And you've got nothing.
Do you think it's the same person who killed my brother?
I'm not sure, but it seems likely.
Someone is killing people in Riviera Esmeralda,
and any of us could be victims.
Or the perpetrators.
Do you have many enemies here?
I don't know. I don't think so. Why?
Because after a fire, it's really hard to find evidence.
I think someone's trying to frame you.
What makes you say that?
Because someone planted scopolamine
and traces of your semen on Manacoa Island.
Did she say anything else?
Thanks.
Are we done?
-Excuse me. -Sure.
A black van was parked in front of the Ferrer house.
Have you identified it?
Not yet.
Ángela, would you come to my place?
The kids are at camp, and Santiago won't be back until late.
Will you come?
Sure.
-Okay. -Let's go.
Okay. I'll leave this…
I'll leave this cup here.
Don't ask me to trust you.
I asked you for one thing.
No, I'm done listening to you!
I asked you for one thing. To take the body far away!
What were you thinking, leaving it in the golf course lake?
I'm fed up. I'm tired of your accidents.
Because of your accidents, I don't have my brother anymore.
Ángela, are you okay?
It's this picture.
It's nothing.
-What did I do? Why are you ignoring me? -I'm not, Vanne.
What do you mean? I've been texting nonstop like an idiot.
-I don't know how to get your attention. -Hey, I've got things to do. That's all.
I think about you all the time.
I've been looking into it, and I didn't find any evidence
that your husband is cheating on you.
There was nothing in house B.
Did you speak with him?
Well, I saw him looking through my phone.
Do you think he saw something?
I'm not sure, but I don't care.
I want to know why you're distant. That's what matters to me.
I'm sorry.
Maybe I hurt you. I didn't mean to, and I hope you trust me.
I mean it.
Oh, gorgeous.
-I do think about you. -Really?
I can't stop thinking about you either.
Oh really?
Yeah.
Can I give you a kiss?
Sure.
I love you.
She died by drowning,
but I can't tell you for sure that it's the same killer.
This is the fifth victim found in the water.
Look at her.
She's not like the others.
She has burns on her face
and the rest of her body.
Oil?
Something corrosive?
Boiling water.
And, on top of that, multiple stab wounds were inflicted.
Signs of sex?
No sex or drugs involved.
Just chlorine. Like the kind for pools.
Her whole body was soaked in chlorine.
Maybe the killer tried to clean her. Or drowned her in a pool.
If it's the same killer, this is the body that will lead us to her.
-What makes you so sure? -Because I know them.
And when a serial killer
stops respecting their own rules, that can only mean one thing.
They need to stop.
Because they're suffering.
What used to give them pleasure
now torments them.
Tina Salazar gets out of prison and starts visiting house B regularly.
The house is listed with Ferrer Barragán Group.
The rental contract is under the name of Constanza Montiel,
one of the victim's many aliases.
Say no more.
-Did you hear from the spa? -Good afternoon.
-Don't worry. They're our people. -Yeah, sure, relax.
I can't forget the look on that woman's face when she caught us.
Good afternoon.
I'll see you later.
Excuse me.
Inti Valderrama, how's it going?
I'm fine. Already missing you, but I'm in a hurry. I have a class.
You're living in house B, here in Riviera Esmeralda.
Yes, temporarily, yes.
Wow, you like getting into trouble, don't you?
Thanks so much.
Did you know…
you're the last person Tina Salazar called before she died?
Did you really think I was avoiding you?
I don't know what you want me to think. I was worried about you.
Because I still think you're not taking
the danger you're in seriously.
Thanks for worrying about me, but I'm okay.
I'm fine.
I'll feel much better once I find out who killed Erika.
Did you hear about the body that was found today?
Yes, I heard.
A terrible tragedy.
Why were you at that event?
Camila, I'm asking you so you realize
that it's you who keeps putting yourself in danger.
I went with Miguel.
I'm sure the killer is one of the neighbors.
You know, that's a very predominant trait of yours.
I'd like us to explore that in this session.
What trait?
Your masochistic side, Camila.
You're unconsciously seeking pain all the time
because it gives you pleasure.
And Miguel is just the delivery system for the pleasure sensation
you feel after suffering.
I slept with him.
Finally, after all this time,
after all the work we have done, I ended up sleeping with Miguel.
But I'll be honest with you, Joaquín.
I don't regret it. I enjoyed it.
Why did you do that?
I wanted to.
You wanted to.
Do you think that's the response of a mature person?
Eighteen months.
We've spent the last 18 months looking for the root of your trauma.
Looking in every little corner
for the source of your fear, to eliminate it.
And then you do something like that because you "wanted to,"
and you undo our progress.
It's just sex.
"Sex."
"It's just sex." What's wrong? Can't you talk about anything else?
Is that all you can offer, Camila?
Just sex?
Just sex. Sex.
My God, Camila, just look at you!
What do you want from your life?
Do you want to continue being trash?
You're my therapist.
Why are you upset that I slept with Miguel?
It doesn't upset me, damn it.
It makes me feel sorry for you.
Perfect.
Then I think you're the one who needs therapy.
Where the hell are you going?
The session isn't over.
LOCKED
What the hell are you doing? Open the door.
I won't do it.
At least not until after I explain what this is all about.
What is your fucking problem?
Inti, tell me when you'll be home. We need to talk.
Ángela, Madrid wants to have a meeting tomorrow at 2:30.
Tell me if you can do that. Later.
Vannessa!
What the hell is this?
I swear, Santiago.
-It's not how it looks. -Get away!
And you…
-Fucking bitch-- -What will you do?
What will I do? You can fuck anyone you want!
But not my wife!