H6: Diario de un asesino Page #4

Can you hear me?

Can you hear me, Curro?

I need to go to the hospital.

Then we'II have to hurry.

You shouldn't hit women.

Weren't you taught that?

Now, we'II go up to room 15

and start over again.

You'II understand it.

No, please.

PIease.

Try them on.

Coming with me?

Where's Curro?

He's waiting for us in room 6.

Ready?

And those holy cards?

They're of the Virgin Mary.

Why do you have them?

I always carry them.

They help me.

They never Ieave me alone.

I know it's stupid.

Well, for me it's not.

But I have faith...

even though Curro says

I'm an a**hole.

If you Iose your faith in this Iife...

you got nothing Ieft.

Don't you think so?

So, you believe in God.

Of course.

Curro thinks I spend the money

on booze...

but I'm saving it to get out of here.

Go back to my folks.

I don't think it's too Iate.

Now, what is it you want me to do?

This time your Virgin saved you again.

Get out of here...

and don't wait for Curro,

he already Ieft...

and I swear

he won't be back.

Can I have one of your cards?

If you have faith, she'II help you.

I'm thinking about having kids.

Two, at Ieast.

It's too selfish to have only one.

Look at what happens.

Just Iook at me!

What's wrong with you?

I'm not happy.

Things are fine with you...

but something is missing.

Maybe a couple of kids...

Go on, only child, get in the car.

I've told you often.

I can't stand kids.

Do I Iook okay?

You'II be the hit

of the funeral.

Poor Mum.

Will I impress

the townsfolk?

Are you sorry

about your mother?

Look...

my mother was a good woman...

but always sided the tyrant,

my father.

She never defended me.

No, I don't feel sorry.

She had the Iife

she wanted.

"There's something odd about him, "

my father repeated.

But I didn't listen.

It's true that Antonio

was strange...

but why listen to my father

who had never cared before?

I had always felt

completely ignored by him.

As a child,

he just paid for clothes...

and food, and school

as long as I had good marks.

He had my mother dominated

so I was alone.

I had no one to lean on.

Work at the hospital

was a relief.

I worked long hours

to avoid being at home.

When I told them

I wanted to leave...

they said

out of respect.

I'd have to leave in

a wedding dress.

Thank heavens, I met Antonio.

He made me feel loved

and above all...

normal.

Give me the Iow-down.

An ambulance is coming for Tina.

She's got a Iong record: alcohol

and drugs. We know her.

But I want you to meet her

because...

she was delirious

and maybe it's pointless...

but maybe not.

She keeps saying

Curro never Ieft the guest house.

Let's go see her.

She seems calmer...

but she's bleeding a Iot.

- Let me see.

- The ambulance is on its way.

Why did you bring her in?

Public disturbance.

As soon as she got here...

she had Iike an attack.

Maybe she shot up

something bad.

Tell me exactly

what she said, FIores.

Well, before this happened to her...

she said the guy

would never Ieave her...

and that he stayed

in the guest house.

- Did she say which one?

- No.

Do we know her pimp?

Yes, an a**hole, he beats

the girls.

Can we find him?

Shouldn't be a problem,

but if she says he Ieft her...

Could be another woman...

Well, find him for me.

Let's go.

Sit down, please.

And excuse the state

of the place.

We intend

to sell very soon.

Well, as soon as we find a buyer.

- Sit down.

- No, thank you.

Well, go ahead...

but I guess it's about

the missing prostitutes...

- Lots of talk.

- And you know nothing.

Why would I know?

You know I was in jail for killing

my girlfriend in a fit.

I was young, with no control

of my actions.

But thanks to God...

the doctors and the officials,

I'm now well.

I got a Iaw degree and

now I Iive normally...

married to a wonderful woman.

- Isn't that right, dear?

- Yes.

Is it possible to have

a Iook around?

Of course...

but I'd Iike everything done

correctly, with a search warrant.

Is that all right?

Time's past but

I remember you inspector.

Still an inspector?

- Superintendent.

- My case must have...

helped your promotion,

Superintendent.

Good bye.

See you again, Mr. Frau.

I'II be here.

Ma'am.

What do you think?

He's the killer of the prostitutes.

- Why are you so sure?

- We need a search warrant.

Tap the phone, put a 24 hour watch

on the building...

but that street is so narrow.

It won't be easy.

Anything new?

She went to work.

- What about him?

- He's still inside.

Good night.

When the substitute comes...

ask him to bring

coffee, OK?

The judge is calling.

Hello, Augusto,

sorry to bother you...

Yes, it's only intuition,

no evidence yet.

He got jailed over

fifteen years ago for murder...

I think the key to everything

is in that building...

You're up early.

We have a search warrant,

Mr. Frau.

You're very efficient.

Let us in

and we'II see.

Look around everywhere.

- Can we go upstairs?

- Of course. This way.

FIores, Iook down there.

You come with us.

On the first floor is the reception,

the kitchen...

and rooms 1 through 3.

- How many rooms are there?

- Twenty. They're all open.

On the second floor,

you'II find number 4 and number 8.

As I said before, they're all empty.

We heard you.

Tornero, my Iawyer,

who I'm sure you know...

told me if I want to see,

I might get...

seventy-five million

in the old currency.

I'm sure you noticed

it's in a bad state.

They must have had some wild

parties in here.

AII these rooms must have Iots

of stories to tell.

Do you Iike number 6?

I really do,

It has a certain mysticism.

The bathrooms are also on this floor.

Follow me.

The building is yours, gentlemen.

Any clues, inspector?

Excuse me, Superintendent.

Superintendent.

What is it, FIores?

There's something down here.

Peralta, come with me

and Mr. Frau.

A diary...

and a plane ticket...

issued to Cristobal Oviedo.

Do you know the owner

of this ticket?

Lots of things in here

aren't mine.

Read him his rights, FIores.

You may be silent...

or what you say may

be used against you.

You have the right

to a Iawyer...

if you have no counsel,

the state provides.

You have the right not

to declare...

It was worth waiting six months

to see how pretty you Iook.

Don't misunderstand.

I'm desperate.

You told me on the phone...

this could mean a Iot of money.

Okay, here I am.

- You have five minutes.

- How are things?

You're a sadist.

You ruined my Iife and

you ask how it is.

- Sorry.

- You don't know what that means.

Look, I've got a job interview

in a half hour.

Why did you make me come?

To screw me more?

Got a cigarette?

Sorry.

I'm giving it up.

First, swear to me

about the divorce.

If we reach an agreement, I'II sign.

Happy?

I can't be happy near you.

A publisher has offered me

a ton of money...

to tell my Iife story

in detail.

AII bastards are Iucky.

But isn't that the idea?

That I should become famous...

and immortal.

You're nuts, Antonio.

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