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with Souza can wait.

All right...

therell be no war.

Youll have alot to thank

me for, Mr President.

I like the sound of that.

Tourino.

Call Souza.

Your men have got the

30 million.

But we havent seen

one single gram.

War!

Thats the last thing aman

my age wants.

I trust Fatima.

Tell me where and when.

My men will be there.

Unarmed.

We musnt endanger our

alliance.

Ill see you at your new casino,

my old friend.

Tourino.

Tell Pazos to be

at the stadium at seven.

To fix things with

the Portuguese.

No weapons.

-But hell have to talk.

-Then hell have to learn.

-Hello, whats your name?

-Rosana.

When do I start work?

Poor princess in captivity.

Can I call home now?

Youll soon have

your own phone.

Let them go!

But step on it!

Well gain an hour

and a quarter.

You dont know where the f***

we are.

Cool it, this is

a great short cut.

God! Like in Angola!

This way well get

them head on.

Fire!

Fools!

Hopeless idiot!

Too bumpy!

Bastard!

Its Mr Souza, maam.

Mr Souza.

Yes, sir.

What, sir? Make peace?

No weapons?

No weapons.

I understand, Mr. Souza.

But, sir...

Yes, sir.

What the hell are you doing?

-From now on lll drive.

-Cocaine makes you aggressive.

Anxiety, right? Anxiety.

Your drivings too jerky.

I feel awful, guys.

No more of that sh*t for me.

You can drive...

after the short cut.

Congratulations, Mrs or is it Miss?

Not all your men are here,

but congratulate them.

Theyre real pros.

Its Miss.

Youre very kind

but I think youre wrong.

Id have liked to see

all your men here, too.

And one in particular.

Congratulate them from me.

Lets not get

into hieroglyphics.

Were hear to clarify

a couple of concepts.

Our bosses insist we

get along together...

so lll make an effort.

lf you tell us where

our money is.

When you give us whats

ours...

well discuss that concept

in order to discuss it.

I see.

Thats as clear as you can get.

Look, baby.

Here we have a question.

The concept is the concept.

Thats the question.

For example, youre

an educated woman.

And l dont object in respective

to that because Im broad minded.

I dont go around saying all

women are b*tches in heat...

even if I think so.

But what about the concept?

I defer to the facts.

Very impressive.

I havent given you so much

thought.

And the concept?

No, I already said that.

Oh, f***!

What does it say here?

Well, lets try and

get on together...

or alot of blood

could be shed.

Mr Souzais respected

all over Portugal.

In your country too.

For two good reasons.

(a) he never

double-crosses anyone and b)

he hates being double-crossed.

(a) and (b), huh?

Mr Villambrosa, who is a jentlemen.

Told me to sort

this out with pacifism.

So, a)Just as l could say

one thing l could say another.

And b)...

Watch it,

cos maybe youll get a ...

Mines longer than yours.

Hello.

l told you not to call me at work.

And me too...

Pumpkin Pie.

lts going to be a grand night.

Just aroulette or two to

fix up, thats all.

-Get it ready for tonight.

-Mr Paino

said he had to speak to you.

About the meeting

with the Portuguese.

The board room is ready

for you to sign the agreement

with Mr Souza.

Have you heard from Pazos?

Not a thing, sorry sir.

-Come on, Roxanne.

-Rosana, maam.

Locked away, asking for help.

l think shes looking at me.

Hes got a temperature.

l dont like the look

of that bleeding.

Lack of sleep, too much coke.

The bodys an enigma.

We have to call home.

-We agreed not to.

-To Pakos place.

Herme will understand.

Just say were okay.

Were heading back.

The weddings the day

after tomorrow.

We agreed wed get the ring.

F*** the ring!

Dont talk bullshit!

Head for the next harem.

Get a hair of

the dog that bit you!

Get the map out,

Konra, hell!

Straight on to the

House on the prarie.

But first we need a...

Reanimator, the drink with ginseng.

SPAIN:

Killings?

-Which gang was it?

-Three experts.

Experts?

Theyre not freelance.

Theyre Villambrosas men.

l can smell it.

Dos Barros, tell the boys.

Fantastic.

Pity shes going

to that politician.

Fonseca would have got

much more out of her.

-Something went wrong.

-What do you mean?

There was another gang.

Three guys in a Volvo. Pros.

So, another bunch

of jokers.

At the worst possible moment.

Those boys

have made abig mistake.

Obsolete Love.

Episode 2006

l dont know aboutyou,

but lve made up my mind.

The police should be involved

as soon as possible:

And if not, well call

the Government representative.

Well, l think...

Tere, please.

Youre not going to report my

son missing

like some lost Pekinese.

We must reach an agreement.

Then decide if we call the

police or the army or...

Thats it, the army.

Theyre probably just

out on the town.

We did the same before we

got married.

You fool, the weddings in

sixteen hours.

Maybe hes smarter

than we were and...

Dont be an idiot! How dare

you in front of Begoa and...

Peace, Aurori.

Peace, for Gods sake.

My dears, l think youre all

abit touchy.

There is something l wanted to say.

l wasnt going to, but were

all one big family.

Yesterday l was worried about

Juantxo and the boys,

so l decided to take action.

l went to see Presidential

Candidate Paino.

His security service is

looking for the boys.

This evening well have all the

information.

You know me.

Always a step ahead.

Look, look.

A democrat on TV

A decision which could be

described as surprising.

After receiving

certain indecent photos,

Judge Rueda ordered

the imprisonment of Presidential

Candidate Santiago Paino.

He is accused of illegal financing,

association with criminals

and paedophilia.

lts all apack of lies,

aplot, a trick.

How was l to know

she was only ten?

The parents are to blame...

for dressing them

up like whores...

Oh, my God,

What are we going to do?

-Back to square one.

-Worse.

ln this country imprudence

has a high price.

Pako is to blame. Hes abad

egg and sos his mother.

Were going to make a fool

of ourselves tomorrow.

-Pako once asked me for a fellatio.

-A what?

-Me too.

-ln your dreams!

Thats it.

lm going to call the police and

look for that old slut, Herme.

And see what she has to say.

Shell be gadding about

as usual.

What apitiful woman.

Whether she likes it or not,

shell have to explain.

Whenever you want, my dear.

Sorry maam.

She wouldnt wait.

lve been waiting outside

for awhile.

Long enough.

What awful cakes.

From the local store,

arent they?

lve never really

felt the need

to talk to you as a group.

But nows a good time.

We were going to call you,

But we thought

you wouldnt come.

Being invited is less fun.

This is ridiculous.

We all think Pakos to blame.

Hes a bad influence on them.

Thats true. lm tired of all

this hypocrisy.

What frankness, ladies!

l feel obliged to reply.

The truth is l was getting

worried about Pako.

Too many hours with your boys.

l feared he was becoming

like them.

An imbecile.

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