EPlTAPHS
The wound was deep, he lost a lot of blood.
Yeah, I know that already.
- Your father is weak. - Weak? You mean critical?
- If you want to use that word. - Yes, I do.
Why don't you go rest? Excuse me.
How is he?
Bad.
The poor guy.
- You don't have to be here. - Renzo.
- Do you have some time? - Yeah.
I have to go talk to Mrs. Spinelli.
Renzo, I don't think this is the best time
- to talk about murderers. - I'm sorry.
I'm sure that woman knows something.
A name, maybe she saw a face, I don't know.
She knows something.
She's gotta know some disguise.
Like you knew Clara's.
You said she talked about that friend of her son's like...
an angel that gave her a reason to go on living.
Yeah, by killing him.
But in her memory, he's an angel.
Did she recognize him?
Yes.
- What's she smiling about? - I'm not sure.
I suppose she's in a state of shock.
You never know how a mother will react
when faced with her child's dead body.
Mrs. Spinelli,
I'd like to talk about your son's friend.
not now, I'm so tired.
Ma'am. Mrs. Spinelli...
now.
- Renzo, let's go. - Okay, okay.
Tomorrow?
Ma'am, tomorrow?
COROnER'S OFFlCE
I want that woman watched 24 hours a day,
and I mean closely. She has no idea
- of the danger she's in. - Okay, I'll take care of it.
- Understood? - Yes.
- Will tomorrow be better? - I don't know.
Depends on how wrapped up she is in the fantasy she's created
in order to numb herself. If it's a good one,
it'll be hard to bring her out of it.
Have you eaten?
- I can make you something. - no, I don't wanna eat.
Okay.
What's wrong?
What's wrong is that I want you to go home
and take care of your son.
What's wrong is that this monster could be anywhere.
And my dad's nearly dead because of him.
What's wrong is that I'm tired.
I'm so tired.
- I'll call you later. - no, I'll call you.
Okay.
Thank you very much.
You want me to make you some tea?
How silly of me.
I'm sure you'll want to go home.
no, we're gonna stay with you,
so you won't be alone.
Wait for me in the car.
But I'm used to being alone.
You promised me some tea.
Okay, but you can go after that.
- What are you eating? - Bacon.
Oh, is it good? Come on, let's go.
- How's your father? - He's fine.
He's doing great. He sends his greetings. Let's go.
Come on, move along.
You too, good job. Out of here, please.
I wanna be alone. Come on, out.
- What are you doing? - Gathering evidence.
What evidence? I'm not an idiot,
- let's go, please. - We're work--
Let's go.
Such speed and efficiency, let's go.
Come on, come on. Here we go, let's take them home.
- Come on, out. - Let's go, let's go.
I need to be alone, gentlemen. Out, out.
Let's go, let's go.
- Thanks, okay? - Do you want some lemon?
no, I'll have it like this, thanks.
Why don't you try resting? It'll help.
And you?
I'll drink my tea and be on my way.
Fer?
Be quiet, it's me. It's me.
Relax.
What did you tell them about me?
Tell me the truth. You know no one can lie to me.
What did you tell them about me?
Where's the money? Do they have it?
Where is it?
Slowly...
Downstairs, in the living room.
In the living room.
Very good.
Mrs. Spinelli?
Goooal...
by Temperley, Ezequiel Llanos...
21 minutes into the first half, the ball in...
Loruso, do you copy?
Loruso?
Welcome.
- Hi. - Sounds like I woke you.
Doesn't matter, I have a lot to do, freak.
For example, you should come see Spinelli's mother, right?
For example.
Too late, I already took care of that.
Renzo, two things...
You'd better have Feldman's tombstone good and ready.
And two...
Clara says hi, Renzo.
All right. Are you coming by?
no, what for?
To gather corpses? no thanks.
- I'm going to Feldman's. - Okay.
- What do you want me to do now? - I don't know, investigate.
newspaper clippings, photos. Everything related
- to Fernando Spinelli. - All right.
- How's your dad? - Bad, the same.
Couldn't we leave my family out of all this?
- no, we can't, Feldman. - Okay.
Of course, this guy is capable of anything.
Anything. Believe me.
Okay, okay. I'm in your hands.
Tell me what I need to do--
no, not me. Catalani will explain everything to you.
Catalani, please.
- This way. - Catalani.
Well, as you can see, the place is very spacious,
- good location... - I like it.
- You like it? - Yeah.
Great. Also the color... if you want,
we can change it. It's no problem at all, okay?
no, it's fine. It's fine.
Okay. Oh, and here's a little extra space...
which isn't very big, but it might work
for storing merchandise. It depends on what items
- you'll be storing. - I'll take this one.
- It's perfect. - Do you want to see the rest?
no, that's not necessary. It's just what I'm looking for.
- Thank you very much. - Okay.
You'll need to leave me a down payment...
- Sure, of course. - and also two guarantors
- of ownership in capital-- - Could we avoid the whole
guarantors in capital thing? I'm in a bit of a hurry.
I'm sorry, but the owner of this place is an old guy
who doesn't even trust his own family.
- I understand. - You do?
Let's see how we can go about this.
I could give you a year's rent in advance,
in cash, obviously, plus the deposit.
I really like the place and I don't wanna lose it.
Commissioner jimenez will not make a statement.
Does that mean he has no answer to the claims...
no, sir. I read the article, but...
Yes. If you want my opinion, it seems a bit exaggerated.
Yes, I understand the pressure you're under, of course.
But I want you to know that we're doing everything we can
to resolve the issue. Yes, as soon as possible.
Okay. I appreciate your confidence.
Have a good day.
You don't wanna know who I was talking to?
No.
The guy who's gonna kick my ass.
no one's gonna kick your ass, jimenez.
We lost two men. How am l gonna stand up and...
The youngest one was my godson.
He's furious because he lost Feldman,
- he'll slip up. - And how many more men
are we gonna lose before he slips up?
He's gonna go straight to Feldman's place.
- How do you know? - Because this asshole
thinks he's God. God doesn't make mistakes. He did,
so he's gonna fix it.
So we have to put Feldman in a safehouse.
What safehouse? no...
Iet him go to Feldman's. I'll be waiting for him.
I put him on 24-hour surveillance.
We have to wait, jimenez.
From now on, we're one big family.
There are no secrets between us.
If you get cold, we sneeze.
We're gonna eat together, sleep together,
dream together.
I need you to fill out this form.
Describe in detail your daily activities, schedules
close friends,
- relatives-- - Lovers, too?
Eva please, don't talk out of turn.
It's a good question, Mr. Feldman.
Yes, ma'am, lovers, too.
- I'm dying to see this list. - I'm sorry, but the only one
- who's gonna read it is me. - Why?
Ma'am, I need you to trust me. And for that,
I need to guarantee confidentiality.
I'm not here to judge anyone's private life.
I'm here to stop you from being killed.
Take it or leave it.
Is that clear?
Is this a friend of yours?
- Do you find this funny? - no, not at all.
Can you change the hair and take off the make-up?
Okay. What kind of hair do you want?
Short, curly, limp, blonde, brunette, bald...
- Eye color? - Of course, but it's possible
that she uses contacts.
- What? Can you do it? - Yes, yes.
Okay, print the samples and let me know.
Okay.
I hope you like it, because it's gonna be our hideout
for a few days. It's nice, huh?
I have to go.
But I'll be back in a couple of hours, okay?
I'm glad you've been able to overcome
your personal problems
because I was starting to...
to worry, to feel bad.
- Let's talk about you, Manuel. - Okay.
That's what I'm here for, right?
Take out the dead kids
and the women, too.
Should I digitize everyone else's faces.
- Of course. - It's not a good picture.
There are shadows on most of the faces and...
the distance it was taken at doesn't help either.
That's what we've got to work with. It'll do.
- Mom? - What, sweetie?
Did Dad go to see Mickey?
no, he's traveling for work.
But his job is near where Mickey lives.
What, did Dad tell you that?
- What else did he tell you? - That I could go there
along with him some time.
CARDlAC ARREST
- What did you do? - I've been calling...
for 10 minutes. Since no one answered, I disconnected myself.
How are you feeling?
Now?
- I'm dying of hunger. - Me too.
I'll give you a gold star if you can figure out
what kind of shit these noodles are made of.
Son't do it. Son't do it. Son't...
I shouldn't bother to ask, but...
- did you catch him? - no, he got away.
He's lucky.
His luck's about to run out.
Okay, let's eat. Here we go.
It's incredible.
They left one single man to guard him.
just one single man.
He keeps underestimating me.
Tomorrow,
when it's too late,
they'll regret it.
- Everything okay? - Yeah, fine.
- Except for my spine. - It was your friend's idea.
But you're the one who's driving.
All right. Let's go, Mr. Feldman.
Yes, let's go.
- Good morning. - Good morning.
How's Marcos?
- Fine. He's going home today. - I'm glad.
Yeah, I'm glad, too.
Did you call me to talk about my dad?
They're pressuring me.
They wanna put a guy from homicide on the case.
- Are you gonna take me off? - no.
They just want someone who coordinates our work
- with theirs. - Don't screw me over, jimenez.
As soon as they know what we have,
they'll give us a nice, swift kick in the ass.
The ball is in our court. It's simple.
All we have to do is give them something.
Sure, we'll give them something.
A picture, a face, and a man.
It's just a matter of time. They can't wait?
- no. - Fine, let them learn.
Renzo, as soon as possible.
- The tire's flat. - What do we do now?
Stay in the car.
You too.
That's better.
What happened?
Stay in the car!
Hands where I can see them!
- I'm sorry... - Hey, hands on your head!
- Shit! - I didn't see him. I'm sorry.
Son't touch him!
Open the fucking door!
Are you coming out or should I help you out?
- What's up? - What's up?
I'm sick of this. Please tell me I can leave.
You can leave, Dad.
no, hang on, hang on. They're gonna run a few tests
and I'll come by to get you tomorrow.
What time?
Early. Yes, jimenez?
Yeah, I'm at the hospital with my dad.
Where?
Catalani?
Yeah, I'll be right there.
- What happened? - Martin got careless.
His bullet-proof vest saved him.
The son of a bitch killed Catalani,
and took Feldman.
- Martin's an idiot. - no, no.
Martin's no idiot.
Great, you call Feldman's family and tell them that.
How is it possible
that you don't remember?
How can you not have noticed?
How can you not know
if he's tall, short,
black, blonde
red... Who trained you?
I can't remember.
Okay, okay.
Are you surprised it was me?
Disappointed you didn't suspect it earlier?
Don't blame yourself.
The same thing happened to everyone else.
One question, Feldman: are you left or right-handed?
I didn't catch that. Left or right-handed?
Right-handed.
So that was the hand you used that day
to call the police, wasn't it?
Between you and me, when all of this started,
when you found out that someone wanted to kill you,
didn't you say to yourself,
"I'll cut my hand off before I call the police again"?
You didn't ask yourself that?
It's all right, Feldman. It's all in the past.
What's done is done.
The important thing in life is not to repeat your mistakes.
And in order for you to learn that,
I'm gonna cut off your fingers.
Feldman. Feldman!
Understand, Feldman... Feldman!
Feldman, if you cooperate with me,
I'll only cut the fingers off this hand
and I might let you live. If you don't cooperate,
I'll cut off both your hands, both your feet,
and then I'll kill you.
Cooperate. Be good.
Spread them out nicely, just like that.
- Renzo. - Get out of my sight.
- Renzo. - Out of my sight.
- What's wrong-- - Touch me and I'll kill you.
- I did what I could, damn it. - no you didn't, Catalani did.
You're still alive, unfortunately, you asshole.
You're a son of a bitch, you know?
You're a son of a bitch!
I'm gonna see the chief of police in two hours.
They're gonna ask for my head on a plate.
Maybe.
Are you sharpening the guillotine?
No.
It depends on whether or not you let them help.
What are we gonna do?
Are we gonna let homicide people on the case?
Please, jimenez. I get it, I'm not stupid.
- Either I accept or I'm out. - Either you accept,
or you're out.
Renzo.
Okay. Okay, I'll call you later.
Yeah. Bye.
Bye.
I lost Feldman. I couldn't save him, Laura.
Feldman.
Feldman, wake up.
Feldman.
It's okay, everything will be over soon.
It's gonna hurt, but it'll all be over.
Yeah, what's going on?
Where?
Yeah, yeah. I'll be right there.
What happened?
He called Jimenez
to tell him that Feldman is in a basement
in front of his house.
They're heading over there.
He's gonna make me sick.
That son of a bitch is gonna make me sick.
Here.
- Who called the press? - That son of a bitch did.
He rented this place, paid a year in advance
and put it in Ricardo Feldman's name.
What did he say?
not much. If we wanted to see Ricardo Feldman,
- to come to this address. - And what did he say
- to the press? - That they're gonna see
- an extraordinary show. - What's he doing here?
- Martin, I don't want you here. - Renzo, the press...
You fuck up again, I'll kick your ass!
- Renzo, the press. - The plans.
It's simple. The premises and the basement.
Let's go.
Smells like gas.
Get out. Shit, get out!
Martin, get out.
Get out, asshole!
Martin!
I know that his name was Martin,
that he was a good cop,
and that he almost always bummed cigarettes off people.
nothing else, because I never asked him.
I don't know if he lived alone,
if he had a girlfriend, a pet, a brother.
He trusted me
and I wasn't fair to him.
I shouldn't have given him such a hard time.
I shouldn't have been so hard on you, Martin.
Hello?
What a hectic day, huh?
What now?
It wasn't my intention to kill your friend.
Are you asking me to forgive you?
Forgive? no.
I'm not the one who needs to ask for forgiveness.
I'm the one who says how things go, Renzo.
no, I'm gonna tell you how things are gonna go.
Very soon, I'll have your face identified.
And from there, I'll have a name and a story.
I'm sure it'll be the story
of a sick and pathetic little man
who only knows how to kill innocent people.
Renzo...
Renzo, that's your story.
Maybe, but I swear to you, you son of a bitch,
I'll be the one who writes the end of yours.
I promise you that.