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No, thank you.
No, thank you.
What the hell are we doing here?
What the *** are we... No one gets jailed over a *** fight, Povedilla.
There seems to be some confusion
because you two were planning to leave the national territory
before you were questioned.
But don't take my word for it because I'm not quite sure.
Let me make a call, Povedilla.
Deputy Inspector, if it was up to me,
with my heart on my sleeve, I would even let you do a video conference,
but I can't risk it.
I can't. I'm the head of a household.
I have a little mouth to feed.
Don't worry, Lucas.
Sara must be fine.
How the hell would you know, Mariano?
How the *** would you know, Mariano!?
How the hell would you know if we don't know anything!?
If we have no *** idea where she is!
So you're not tempted to run away again,
the examining magistrate gave orders to withhold your passports.
You can't do this.
You can't.
I have to go to Madagascar.
My girl's over there.
What you have to do, Fernandez, is explain to me why this station smells like a sewer.
That's what you have to do.
May I use the phone?
May I?
What happened?
Nothing.
What happened with Portillo?
He let me go without charges.
I heard you two were fighting.
Why the hell were you fighting?
That's not nice!
It's not nice for friends to fight.
Just look at your face!
***!
God, Mariano, that looks really bad.
- It's nothing. - Did you see a doctor?
Don't worry, I'm fine.
Put some Betadine on it.
Excuse me.
It's Lola.
Yes, honey?
Yes, our girl's fine.
Well, if it'll make you feel better go to the consulate.
Alright, darling.
Kisses.
So... What?
Where were we?
Paco, I'm sorry. I'm really sorry...
I was with Sara at the airport
just at the boarding area,
- I... - Well, look,
anyone can miss a flight.
There's no problem.
What's important is that Sara's fine and she's fine.
Before you know it, she'll be here with us.
With the people who love her.
Paco, I...
Look, Paco...
I need to leave because I had a dentist's appointment and I can still make it.
You understand? Gotta go.
Of course, be careful. Take care.
Uh...
Inpector.
It's your daughter.
She's asking for the chief.
She says she doesn't want to speak with you.
Wha...
Give me that, ***, damn it!
Darling...
Darling, how are you, Sara?
S-Sara?
Sara?
Sara, honey, don't do this to me.
Sara, you can get mad at me when you get back,
you can hate me all you want,
but I have to know about you.
If you're okay or not, honey.
Sara?
Sara?
Paco, can I speak with her?
Tell that son of a *** he better not dare pick up the phone.
I never want to see him again.
She says...
not to worry because she's fine.
She's fine...
Paco,
tell her that...
that if I have to go, I'll do whatever it takes.
Whatever it takes, but I'll go, okay?
Sara, Lucas says that...
whatever it takes, if necessary...
that he'll go over there.
Tell him that he can come over here if he wants. I'm sure he'll get a big welcome.
I'm going back home.
She said no.
That she's got everything taken care of and that it's not necessary.
She's coming back.
Tell her that the first person she'll see when she gets off the plane will be me.
Okay?
- Lucas says that the first... - Just tell him one thing.
Tell him that it will never rain again.
Sara?
Sara?
She says that...
it's okay.
What?
That it's not raining, or that it wasn't raining,
or that it's not raining over there. Something like that.
You don't look so tanned for someone who was in Madagascar.
Are you enjoying all of this, Aitor?
No, I'm not enjoying it.
- And you know why? - No,
but I bet you're going to tell me, am I right?
- Yes. - Alright.
Because I care what happens to Sara.
I care that she's thousands of kilometers away from here
on another continent, alone and scared, Lucas.
It was bad luck, Aitor.
Bad luck.
- I got held up and Mariano... - Lucas, Lucas.
I didn't ask for an explanation.
So don't tell me tall tales.
You know what really bothers me about this whole thing?
That I wasn't wrong.