Oleg. Please tell me you have the boy.
When they got there it was too late. He's been kidnapped.
You're a very powerful person.
You can put me in contact with Teresa Mendoza's enemies.
I'll tell everything about her.
They confirmed with me who has him. It's a Turk. His name's Tarik.
That man's insane.
Come on.
I hate you.
Let's calm down. We won't solve anything like this.
You're a leader. Behave like one.
- I can't. - Yes, you can.
- I can't. - Yes, come on.
- Tarik Al-Kalam? - Who is it?
Teresa. La Mexicana. I'm calling to negotiate Mohamed's release.
What should we do, Pablo? Track the boy down?
I had to send my daughters away because of this woman.
Let her suffer like I did because of her.
You know it.
We have to make La Mexicana believe this is an exchange.
Her for the boy.
When we have her, we kill them both. Understood?
Aunt! They'll kill us!
Still, or I'll kill him! Still!
You need to have guts to do something so risky.
She does.
If you kill him, we all blow to pieces.
You decide, Tarik.
- No! - Fatima!
Don't beat yourself up, Teresa.
What the hell do you know about pain? About losing a loved person, Patricia.
Do you want to hear my story?
Even getting shot must have been a game for you.
So don't bother me and leave me alone! I want to be alone!
Get it? Alone? Get out!
I want to be alone.
Alone.
No, everything's fine here.
Yes, calm down.
No, I'd rather you be there for now. I won't take risks.
Hey, have the girls enjoyed Disneyland?
Yes? Great.
Well, I have to go. I'll call you tonight. I love you.
- What's up? - Pablo, you were right.
The war started, and there are deaths.
So the girl was actually a fighting rooster.
Yes, a rooster. Teresa is a fighter, yes.
But do you know why? She has Russians protecting her.
So?
What can I do from here?
You can do many things from here.
Your uncle is a very powerful man.
He can help us go to Spain to get even with her.
No, don't count on the old man.
That girl was the wife of his favorite boy.
So you can forget about that.
Now that...
I'll be out of here soon.
If you... If you take me where she is...
I'll do the rest.
Of course, brother. Of course, whatever you say.
Brother.
Teresa, Teresa...
Thanks.
Russian bullets.
Half a dozen dead Turks, including their boss Tarik Al-Kalam.
It's a nice trick, Pablo. These explosives are fake but look real.
Someone wanted it to look like they'd blow all this up.
La Mexicana.
The Turks must have called her to negotiate the boy's release.
She freed him with the Russian's help.
Or things went wrong and the boy and La Mexicana are dead now.
Understand what I say, Gato.
Don't let El Ratas influence you. Get it?
Understood, boss.
Hey, what does Mr. Epifanio say? Do we have to kill the Arab?
No, not at all.
We have to let him do his thing and go back to Spain soon.
Will we let him go so easy, boss?
Boss, what if Teresa Mendoza sent him?
Who's the boss here?
You, boss.
Then? If the Arab goes too far I'll send him to Spain myself.
Even in a coffin.
Okay, boss.
Here's the first report. If she's alive she's up to her neck in this.
It's confirmed. The weapons both sides used were Russian.
And the vest with the fake explosive is full of the greaser's fingerprints.
So she's involved at least in the Turks' murder.
What about the boy?
Well, the lab confirmed blood traces
of two people who are not within the dead.
I asked the Justice Ministry for La Mexicana's blood test.
It's not here yet.
So we don't know if her body was taken.
Not yet.
We need to find out. I need to know if she's still alive.
Let's go.
Did you like the speech, sir?
It's a bit long, but it's okay.
The people need to have the ugly truth embellished for them. Right?
Mr. Vargas, you need to watch the news.
What happened? Who died?
No one. The party's president just resigned.
...made Urbina take this decision.
But people close to the government party think that Urbina's surprising decision
leaves the road clear for Senator Epifanio Vargas.
- He resigned without telling us first. - Sir, congratulations!
- Congratulations. - Thanks, girl. Thanks.
But calm down, okay? Calm down.
Fruits ripen in due time.
Excuse me.
It seems today will be a historical day.
Mr. Vargas's office.
Yes, miss. Of course.
Mister. They'll put you through with the President of the Republic.
The President. Allow me.
Finish that report. Bring me a coffee, okay?
Mr. President. It's a pleasure to hear from you.
Yes, I just saw it on TV.
It was an unexpected surprise, sir.
Do you think so?
It would be an honor, mister President.
Flores, if I tell you not to come in, don't come in!
You're alive.
You don't have a warrant, so leave now!
Calm down, lady. We're here in peace.
We can come here later on bad terms. You choose.
I'll call my lawyer. Teresa, tell them nothing!
So you killed the Turkish mob before they killed you, Teresa.
What about the boy? Is he dead?
Did they kill him?
There were two blood types, not from the corpses.
Whose blood was it, Teresa?
You can't interrogate her without her lawyer.
Leave now if you want no problems.
So everything went wrong, right? They killed the boy and his mother.
- It was their blood, right? - Leave her alone!
If you want to reduce your sentence you should start cooperating
and tell me where the bodies of the boy and the mother are.
You'll go to jail, sent by me on charges of home invasion.
Mr. Contreras, Teresa and I are being subject to an illegal interrogation.
Okay. Whatever you want.
You'll have news from us in a few hours.
Call all your lawyers. You'll need them.
- Let's go. - Son of a bitch.
But people close to the government party
think that Urbina's surprising decision
leaves the road clear for Senator Epifanio Vargas,
Representative for the State of Sinaloa.
Hey, Ratas.
Isn't that your uncle?
My uncle.
Blood of my blood.
Soon to be owner of this damn country. Ouch, that hurt.
No, everything went just as you wanted, Mister Epifanio.
So congratulations, future candidate of the Republic.
Rushing only makes you tired, Batman.
I'm not the President yet.
No, but the party's president will announce it soon. Right?
That couldn't happen without the help of the President of the Republic.
Don't forget us when you're up there.
Oh, Batman, you know me.
Thanks, girl.
When I get soaked, I splash.
Everyone will get their part.
By the way, how's my nephew's thing going?
Oh, that's settled.
I haven't gotten him out to not use your name.
The lawyers say he'll be out in two months.
That's good, Batman.
I can get my sister-in-law off my back.
- Get out. - You brutes...
- Where is she? - What do you want?
We told you we'd be back with a warrant.
- I asked you where she was. - Here I am.
Cuff her.
You're under arrest for the murder of six Turkish citizens.
And of Fatima and Mohamed Mansur.
Take her.
Calm down, Teresa.
This won't stay like this. You have no proofs.
Calm down, O'Farrell, or I'll take you for a ride too.
BASED ON "LA REINA DEL SUR" BY ARTURO PÉREZ-REVERTE
It's your fault. You should have found an agreement with the Turks.
But you had to leave her alone.
And all for what? Not to face your bosses in Moscow.
You can't wash your hands.
At least think of the money you'll lose if she goes to jail.
Don't look at me like that. I'm not scared.
One of these days, you'll lose your head because of your loose tongue.
Damn, Russian...
You can't leave her alone now. You're the only one who can help her.
Please.
Leave.
I said "leave".
I'll do it my way.
I don't want you to know. You'll just ruin things.
Nino, it's Oleg.
I want you to introduce me to someone.
I've dreamt about this moment many times, Teresa.
Let's be clear. If it depended on me, you'd rot in jail.
But it seems my bosses are more interested in your Russian friend.
So, this is the situation. You have two choices.
Tell me all you know about Oleg Yasikov,
or, with the report I'll give to the prosecutor,
I assure you you won't see the sun for many years.
You choose. Make it quick.
I'm happy.
Let's go, Martin.
- Teresa Mendoza. Nice to meet you. - You, too. Fatima Mansur.
With good jugs, a hip movement, your body and your face,
you'll get 200 euros every day.
I came for you. I want you at the Peninsula with me. Your dream.
You have to leave the house.
I hate you.
- Pablo, here's the report. - Very well.
- Did you include the bullet report? - Yes, and the video, calls, pictures...
Perfect.
- Pablo, can I ask you a question? - Of course.
Is it me or are you taking La Mexicana's case personally?
Personal?
What can be more personal than her threatening my daughters?
You've never been sure it was her.
Anyway...
Do you know what I feel?
I don't know, that woman has...
She has something special. I don't know how to say it.
Well, I'm sorry about your friend. I'm asking for a 10-year sentence.
For the prosecutor, please.
You've gone through worse, Mexicana.
Like you said, I've barely been shot and you've faced death many times.
But don't let pain bring you down.
- The dead feel no pain. - You're not dead. You're alive!
The Russian will get you out.
Freedom won't give me back the will to live.
I don't want to fight anymore.
You just say that because you feel lost right now. You need time.
Should I bring you anything? A book?
Ms. O'Farrell, your time is up.
Mexicana, you're alive.
I need you.
How the hell...?
La Mexicana bribed the judge.
- Did you see how he freed her, Martin? - Of course I did.
I think it was you who let her escape, Flores.
Yes, you. You're guilty of all this.
You couldn't sustain a strong case we had against that woman.
- These are the consequences. - I couldn't sustain a case?
That was the best report I've seen in my police career.
- The lab... - The lab what?
The lab said she had no gunpowder on her. She didn't shoot a single bullet.
Of course, you acted guided by rush.
By that arrogance and thirst for revenge against her.
The judge acted according to the Law when he made his decision.
How can you tell me that?
I gave that judge La Mexicana's head on a silver plate!
In the clumsiest way.
But, when you could catch her in the act
and lock her up for a long time, you let her escape.
Yes. Haven't I told you that I know what happened that night?
Pablo, I don't know what's going on but I have 20 men ready.
You just need to tell the Coast Guard.
They suspect five boats to arrive at Marbella's port.
- Suspend everything, Martin. - What's wrong with you, Flores?
Tell our man looking at Teresa Mendoza's house to leave.
I told nothing, man.
True. Martin would never say something to get your position.
But you forget I'm a policeman, and a good one.
And that it was very easy for me to find out what happened that night.
You were sure La Mexicana had a 2-ton shipment of hashish.
- Two tons of hashish, Flores! - What did you want me to do?
Talk to me.
Tell me your family had been threatened. We could have protected you.
We would have caught her. Two birds with the same stone, Flores.
Do you know what your problem is, Flores?
You want to get my position too fast.
Your ambition only lets you see a partial picture.
You forget to think like a cop.
I definitely was wrong in replacing Saturnino with you.
Don't compare me to that corrupt man. I can't be bought.
What nonsense.
What do I get out of your integrity
if you think with an animal instinct?
Listen well what I tell you.
Another mistake like this that makes us look like idiots,
and I can see you rotting in the General Archive all your life.
Another thing. I want La Mexicana's head.
And the Russian's. Soon.
Or should I replace you?
Dammit! That idiot!
Teresa. As I promised you.
You can say goodbye to them.
Don't worry, Lieutenant. I won't jump. At least not today.
- I wasn't thinking that. - But I was.
Pati.
She wants privacy.
How are you?
Thanks for bribing the judge.
I'd be in jail otherwise.
It was the least I could do for you.
You've gone through a rough month because of the death of your friends.
Teresa, in our job...
two words must be adjusted.
Indispensable, and dispensable.
The second of those words sometimes includes other people's lives.
Sometimes it excludes them.
They were indispensable in my life.
I'm dead inside.
No... No, Teresa.
They weren't necessary.
Because you're alive. You have to go on.
You're brave, but your soul is sad.
And sensitive, like...
Like Russian. Are you part Russian?
Well, you finally answered my calls today.
What did you want?
I have many ideas, Oleg.
I just think about work. It keeps me well. I have nothing else.
What did your military head think?
Planes. Light ones. The ones they use for fumigation.
Planes.
Sounds good.
Go on.
We'd throw the cargo to the sea in containers with air.
They'd float for a few hours.
Enough for our pilots to get there and pick them up.
It needs to be a very light material.
I don't know, maybe fiberglass.
No one's done it. Not like this.
What are you doing, Martin? Who let you touch my things?
Pablo, I'm sorry. This just arrived.
- Goddamn... - Pablo!
Gosh...
Can you explain this to me?
It's clear, Flores.
You're relieved from the case. The case is closed.
- That's not fair. - Look, Pablo...
These are statistics.
This office works with statistics.
That means the more cases we solve, the more money we all get.
The truth is that your statistics aren't the best we've had in years.
So fly, little bird.
Go to the Central Offices in Malaga
to collect data for people with good statistics.
It's me.
It's done. Flores is in the past.
CULIACAN, SINALOA
So long, idiots!
What's up?
- What's up? - How are you?
Welcome to freedom.
Hey, your mother is very happy.
- Really? - Yes, she's making a feast for you.
Oh, my mother. Well, she'll have to wait.
El Ratas is hungry for something else, friends.
Let's go. We have some surprises for you.
Let's go.
- My Lebanese friend. How are you? - Welcome to freedom.
- Thanks, man. - I'm Moroccan.
Moroccan, Lebanese, Algerian. You're all Arabs, right?
Yes, that's true.
Come on, I'm joking. Where's my thing?
Come on. Oh, my girl. Where have you been?
- Come on. - What else?
Oh, yes. Aren't you forgetting something?
Not at all, boss. We couldn't do it outside, but here it is.
- Grab this. - For your mood?
Give me.
That's my Ratas!
Girl...
Get a bit closer, yes?
I haven't smelled a woman in six years.
How nice, girl. How nice...
You're delicious, girl.
Right, Arab? Isn't the girl real nice?
Yes, she is.
If I could I'd take her to my brothel in Melilla.
You hear? Brothel.
This damn Bin Laden is lucky.
You must get good service there.
No, in Spain they say you can't stick your thing where you eat.
Come on, man. Come on.
Okay, yes. Let's see.
I want the girl's address.
Teresa. Did you hear?
Since I left jail...
We have a countdown with her.
Did you listen? What are you looking at, man?
Wasn't that what you wanted?
Kill the girl.
Relax, man. El Ratas is here.
We'll send her to heaven to say hi to Guero.
I resigned from the party's presidency as you asked, Epifanio.
You're the President now.
Give me the pictures.
Your statements were convincing.
"Urgent matters make me step away from public life."
Gosh, nice things are nice.
I did everything you wanted.
I came personally
because in the last month all my messengers came back empty-handed.
What's your game?
You made me a promise.
I honored my part.
Well...
I didn't trust giving this to anyone else but you.
You know...
Many want to hurt you and I wouldn't make it easier for them.
Fourteen years.
You like them too tender, Urbina.
How sick, right?
What would your wife say?
Or the party. Or the country.
You looked so serious chairing the party's meetings.
Did you make copies?
North Cartel work.
Are you sure it will stand 20-kilos packs?
Yes, we tested the prototype, but we can try again tomorrow if you want.
Oh, I have the signature from the fumigation company.
I hired three pilots.
Two of them are from Moroccan air force. My contact recommended them.
Well... There's a full moon in a week. We're ready for our first air operation.
Any questions?
Nothing to add.
You're back, Mexicana.
Stronger than before.
I'll go downstairs, okay? You have lots to talk about.
If you want to talk about the profits, I want...
What's wrong?
I have bad news for you.
Well, tell me.
Dris is dead.
But that's very good news.
Thanks. I owe you this.
That's not the bad news.
We didn't kill him. He was found dead today in Mexico.