Diary of a Gigolo (2022): Season 1, Episode 10 - Episode #1.10 - full transcript

A NETFLIX SERIES

MIRÓ SANZ CASE:
PERPETRATOR FOUND

New revelations in the Miró Sanz case.

A member of her inner circle

confessed to being
the perpetrator of the crime.

Minou Arias.

"The Power Madame."

Owner of a very particular art gallery.

Behind that business,
she offered a wide catalog

of male companions.

The tip of the iceberg in a scandal



that could involve some of the most
prestigious names in the country.

Without a doubt, they must be in fear

of hearing their names come out
of Minou Arias's mouth.

I'm not scared.

That woman

destroyed the only thing
that mattered to me.

The family I formed
with my daughter Florencia and Emanuel.

So I killed her.

I was happy to help Ana

when she came to my gallery
for the first time.

She was a woman...

in a lot of pain.

She wasn't looking for sex.

That's why I thought Emanuel



was the perfect person for her.

I felt sorry for her
because getting high and drunk

were the only things that gave her peace.

I helped her.

I listened to her.

I felt we were close friends,

regardless of our differences.

Let's focus on that day.

How did it happen?

Since I visited her at the clinic...

This is going to help ease your time here.

I gave her money
so she could bribe the nurses.

I helped her escape.

She was obsessed with Emanuel,
so I knew she'd go to his place.

I have a key for his place, so,

I came in.

She was so high
that she wasn't even surprised to see me.

We argued.

She became aggressive, so...

I killed her.

- So you got into a fight.
- Mmm-hmm.

Do you have any marks or scars
as a result?

No, no, I am stronger than she.

- It was premeditated.
- Yes, that's right.

Tell me something, Mrs. Minou.

Why did you kill her like that?

I mean, you just confessed
that you'd planned it beforehand,

right?

I don't know,

but, in my opinion,

you should have
been better prepared, right?

I have a gun, and I took it with me.

But, as I said,

we got into a fight, she got aggressive,

and that's when I hit her in the head
with a sculpture.

What about after the crime?

I knew

that my daughter had Víctor's car.

And Ana had told me

about the problems in their marriage.

She told me

that she was scared of him, so I thought

he was the perfect person
to take the blame.

- So your daughter was your accomplice.
- No!

I said no!

Florencia came back
from delivering some paintings,

so I took the opportunity
to put the sculpture in Víctor's car.

She doesn't know anything.
She shouldn't be in jail.

Please.

Please.

Did you hear what she said?
I don't believe a single word.

Yes, it's possible
she didn't tell the truth.

But it's true that she helped her escape
from the clinic.

Let's recap.

She said she found her drunk
in the living room.

They got in a fight, then she killed her.

So when did Ana Miró Sanz get naked?

Her clothing was in the bedroom.

If her intention was to help her daughter,

all she managed to do
was get herself in the mess too.

- What if they planned it together?
- I don't know.

The only thing I'm sure of

is that they'll both go to jail
while they await trial.

Don't even think
about visiting them in jail.

You'd only feed into the DA's suspicions

that you're the mastermind.

So I should just abandon them? No way.

I want you to represent them.

Who's going to pay me? You?

Whoever hired you isn't very punctual.

Patience, they're on their way.

Emanuel.

Your brother's family hired me.

Renzo?

- Renzo?
- Yes.

Brother.

I never stopped looking for you,
I promise. Not for a single day.

How is this possible?

I recognized you
when I saw your picture on TV.

These are my parents.

BOLONTE LAB

Am I interrupting?

Escort them to the exit, please.

No, that's not necessary.

Go ahead, make a scandal.

Or leave silently

with whatever dignity you have left.

Look, Víctor.

Even if I can't prove
what you did to my dad,

you will pay for it.

Alberto.

Alberto. No, get me Alberto.

No...

POLICE

Don't touch me!

You can make that call
from the precinct.

I'll sue you for harassment!

Víctor Lubos,
Arturo Padilla, you're under arrest

for bribery, falsifying documents,

and other drug-related crimes
that will be read...

Idiot!

You have the right
to know what you're accused of,

to know that you're innocent
until proven guilty.

You don't know who you're messing with!
Idiots!

POLICE

Your mom bought that painting from Minou.

Help me take it down.

The report
about the new management

has already been distributed,
and the board agrees.

Here's the list

of people who were loyal to Víctor,
as requested.

Where's your name?

Excuse me?

You can't be part of this new management.

As a lawyer,
you were part of the black hole

where all the complaints and proof
against Serolixine wound up.

- It was my job.
- And you performed it well.

You were loyal to my mom

in everything.

Julia.

About the deal your mother made...

You don't have to explain.

I will always be thankful for your support
during all this.

I mean it.

Your mom would be proud of you.

Please close the door on your way out.

It pains me to see you here.
Did you really do all that?

Since when do you care
for the truth, Carlos?

Seriously?

Florencia and I were condemned
before the trial.

Florencia is fragile.

She won't survive for long in jail.

For me, it doesn't matter.

I've been in worse places,
and I've always survived. Always.

But she won't. She's weak.

You have to do whatever you can
to get her out.

You're asking for something
beyond my reach.

We're talking about your daughter.

We're talking about your daughter!

I accepted it

when you said having a daughter

with a prostitute
would end your political career.

I stayed quiet. I accepted it.

I stayed quiet. I've never asked
for anything for Florencia, your daughter.

Never.

So, right now,
I'm not taking no for an answer.

It's not like she didn't do anything.
She's accused of murder along with you.

Please, Carlos!
Where there's a will, there's a way!

You think I don't know?

We're two months away from elections.

If you back me into a corner,

I will forget my own principles.

I don't think the senate candidate

would fare very well

if people heard about the daughter

he had outside his marriage

with a former prostitute

who runs a male companion business

and is in jail accused of murder.

My God.

Open the door!

Renzo turned six
one month after coming to our home.

It was a very special time.

He only wanted one thing,

to get his brother back.

We did all we could to find you.

The night I ran away,
I was looking for a better life for us.

I couldn't come back,
though it's all I wanted.

The guy I escaped with
got into trouble, the police came,

- and from then on...
- We know.

The press has made some comments
that are best not to repeat.

I'm sorry you heard all of that.

At least something good came out of this.

I found you.

Renzo recognized you right away.

I never stopped looking.

I promise that's the truth.

Thank you for being his family.

We're thankful for him.

We couldn't have children.

Renzo made us a family.

Do you remember anything?
You were so young.

But I can tell you
that I changed a lot of your diapers.

I'm glad I didn't come back that night.

Destiny had something better for you.

I'm happy to see what you've become.

Years looking for you,
only to have you find me.

I remember a dog.

Manolo? I remember him.

Rosa.

Yes, sweetie? I'll finish later.

Don't worry.

- It had to be done at some point.
- Mmm-hmm.

You don't want to keep anything?

If you want to take something, go ahead.

We'll donate the rest. I don't know.

I'll go make you chocolate cake

and orange juice.

How are you?

Missing my hair
and my skincare.

The dirt and humidity of this awful place...

...have made me
look older in just a few days.

I look ten years older.

I know you didn't kill Ana.

How do you know?

Did you do it?

Minou, it's not fair for you to be here

just to defend Florencia.

It's not.

You know what I'm capable of
when my family is affected.

Don't underestimate me.

The night that Ana was killed,
you were interviewing...

I can still confess
to what happened with Román.

I'll do it if anyone makes them doubt
that I'm guilty.

Understand?

It's not fair, Minou.

Florencia is one
of the most important people in my life.

But she should pay for the consequences.

She was guilty from the moment
she had an intimate relationship with you.

I raised you like brother and sister.
How could you?

You two are responsible for this mess.

Florencia sought out Víctor
to get a reaction from you.

I warned her.

I brought you into my home.

I have to pay for it.

Like it or not.

You're my mother.

Mmm-hmm.

Always.

Yes, I am your mother.

- You will always be.
- Yes.

I will always be your mother. Mmm.

My beautiful child.

It's a great topic.
Work on it at home.

See you next time.

My mind is blank.

My heart is broken.

I don't know how to feel.

You're going through a crisis.

Art, Julia.

Art is the only way
we artists have to manage pain.

If you manage to put
all those feelings and emotions

that you can't control into art,

you will heal.

Which emotions?

I don't feel anything.

I don't feel pain.

- I don't feel anything.
- Julia.

Do I really need to explain
what art means in your life?

Was it not the thing that saved you when
you couldn't put your sadness into words?

You fear yourself.

I don't like what I see.

- It's too dark.
- It's okay, Julia.

Everything will be okay.

Light will come into your beautiful heart.

Excuse me.

♪ Sink or swim ♪

♪ Sailing on ♪

♪ A sea of glass... ♪

You always ask me
not to leave without saying goodbye.

At least a message, a call,

or a note that I made it safely.

♪ Changing times ♪

♪ Float a ♪

♪ Drowning man alive ♪

♪ It's not too late... ♪

I am leaving for a while.

Because I can't deal with what we lost,
what we destroyed.

I feel responsible
for not listening to you enough,

for minimizing the pain I caused you.

♪ And I hear ♪

♪ The nights are long and fierce ♪

♪ When you struck me off your list... ♪

You warned me
of what you were capable of doing for me.

Be careful.

♪ Like I'm no longer alive ♪

♪ Sink or swim... ♪

I'm sorry
I couldn't be with you more.

Maybe I could have avoided
breaking us into pieces.

♪ ...on a bed of nails ♪

♪ A bed of eggshells... ♪

I didn't see
the intensity of your love. I was selfish.

If losing me meant losing yourself,
I apologize.

I'll keep the memories of what we were
when we weren't so aware of time,

and that plans could go so badly.

♪ And a photograph of you... ♪

Flor, despite everything,

I love you. Today and always.

♪ The moon is bright up north ♪

♪ And I hear ♪

♪ The nights are long and fierce ♪

♪ They tell me that the wind ♪

♪ Blows right through you ♪

Thank you.

ONE YEAR LATER

THE COST OF LOVE
BY JULIA BOLONTE

A SCREAM MUFFLED IN A SEALED JAR...

Capturing a memory is a challenge.

Julia manages to capture the intangible,
memories and love.

- Did you already know her work?
- Just a little.

I know her a bit more.

- Really?
- Yeah.

She comes here once in a while.

It would be great
if you could see the art with her.

Either way, I'm here to help.

Let me know if you have any questions.

I was just leaving, but thank you.

- Julia, my dear, how are you?
- Good and you?

Good. Someone who knows you just left.

Who?

He didn't tell me his name,
but he left something in the book.

WHAT IS THE COST OF LOVE?
AN ENTIRE LIFE

HOTEL CALIFORNIA
ROOM 806

There were incidents
when Minou Arias,

"the Power Madame," came to the court.

Today, the gigolo involved in the case,
Emanuel Morillo, went on the stand...

Can I come in?

Please.

Come with me, please.

Okay.

Thanks.

You won't believe this, but...

I've been hoping for this for a year,
and now I don't know what to say.

What did you think of my showing?

Honestly.

Brutal.

I saw you in each painting.

But I mostly saw us.

You've always been a good observer.

I still am.

Thanks for coming.

You gave me your address, and here I am.

You wanted a chance, right?

I needed a chance to tell you my truth.

My truth is that I loved you.

I love you and I always will.

I didn't want to go to court.

But I read your statement.

I know what happened.

I decided not to judge you or my mom
for what you did.

And if it helps you to hear it,

I forgive you.

It helps me a lot. I needed that.

Thank you so much, Julia.

I want to leave the pain behind.

So I need to forget everything.

I swear that I've tried.

I live by the beach now.
I can smell the sea.

Even if you weren't there,
you were with me.

It might sound crazy,
but I haven't felt alone.

I haven't felt lonely,

because you've been here.

And you're here.

So, no resentment?

No resentment.

♪ I feel so screwed up ♪

♪ A little corrupt ♪

♪ There's a light over me ♪

♪ Promise not to go back ♪

♪ I'm bleeding the path ♪

♪ Leading back into you ♪

♪ I've fallen again ♪

♪ Into some dream ♪

♪ Long walk to bring ♪

♪ Try to make it all right ♪

♪ To feel it again ♪

♪ But I got no plan ♪

♪ So I'll slip the blame ♪

♪ Grind down the steel ♪

♪ Life is short ♪

♪ And my mind is dull ♪

♪ Then I think I can pull this one off ♪

♪ I am sick of the facts ♪

♪ I'm so tired of the words ♪

♪ I guess I'll just come after you ♪

♪ Just keep still for me now ♪

♪ This won't hurt a bit ♪

♪ You won't feel a thing ♪

♪ Maybe one last goodbye ♪

♪ Is all it would take ♪

♪ It doesn't fall back... ♪

♪ Let you do what you do ♪

♪ Will solve everything ♪

Finally, the
court's decision was read, and with that,

the trial for the murder of Ana Miró Sanz
came to an end.

Minou Arias was found guilty,

while Florencia Arias was absolved

as her participation
was deemed involuntary.

The court found
that she was tricked by her mother,

with whom she had
a submissive relationship.

Minou Arias forced her daughter
to manage a network

of male prostitutes with her,

which was taken down
when they were both arrested.

Víctor Lubos was also
absolved of his wife's murder,

but he's still in prison
due to the Serolixine case.

The criminal trial
against Emanuel Morillo also ended,

though not much is known of him lately.

He came to fame as the gigolo

who was the object of desire
of mother and daughter,

the true victims in this tragedy.

- How do I look?
- You look great!

- Really? I look nice?
- You look nice! What about me?

- Beautiful!
- Thank you.

Rosa, I left you
the real estate documents.

- Yes.
- The buyers will come by.

Perfect! Do you have everything?

- Yes, um...
- Are you sure?

- I should check.
- Yes, go ahead.

I don't think
I brought the documents.

- I'll go get them.
- No, no, I'll do it while you say goodbye.

It's okay, it's not a big deal.
Where are they?

- On the chair, in my old room.
- Okay.

- Uh, call me when you arrive, please.
- Yes, of course.

The victim was in your house.

Did you know her?

- I love you.
- Thank you.

Take care of her, Emanuel.

Goodbye.

I love you.

I'm nervous too.

But this is what we promised each other.

It was you, wasn't it?

The night before my surgery,
I had a revelation.

Víctor sent them? Hold on!

I've carried this since I was little.

The weight of surviving the accident
in which my dad died.

All of that was orchestrated
by the one person

my mom and I trusted.

It was too much.

Hi, it's Emanuel.
Leave a message.

I needed you,
so I went looking for you.

I went to your house.

That's where the single thread
that tied me to life was broken.

Mom?

What are you doing here?

Sweetie...

You're not who I was expecting.

But I'm glad you're here.

- Want a drink?
- You're naked.

So what?

You haven't seen your mother naked?

How did you get in?

Where's Emanuel?

Mmm...

Emanuel isn't here,
and he's not answering my texts.

I came in through the door.

Well, no, actually, I came in

with

a copy of the keys I stole from Emanuel
because he took mine.

Get dressed, okay?

Your love story is very nice.

But I also had an intense story.

You're not okay.

Why did you leave the clinic?

Because you're not listening to me.

I told you that Víctor
wanted to keep me there.

It was convenient for him.

But I want what's best for you and me.
Can't you see that?

You're scaring me, okay?

Can you tell me why you're like this
at Emanuel's place?

Eh?

Ana!

Emanuel...

is the biggest proof of love
I've ever given you.

What are you saying?

Your boyfriend, Emanuel,

is a gigolo.

- He's my gigolo, and many others' too.
- Stop.

- Stop, okay? Stop!
- Stop!

That's what I asked him, to stop.

But he didn't want to.

And he changed all the plans.

What plans?

I hired Emanuel to seduce you.

Yes.

Yes, it wasn't okay.

Didn't you think it was strange?

How your love story just happened?

Well, your mother

was behind all that.

Moving the strings. Yes.

Don't touch me!

You're

so naïve.

I don't want to be cruel with you.

But if you need proof...

I can tell you every detail of his body.

You're a piece of shit!

- No...
- You've always been! Yes!

- No. Where are you going?
- Let go of me!

No! You have to listen to me.

You never listened.
It's time you listen to your mother.

You're not my mother!

You're not my mother!

You're a monster
that makes everyone run away.

That's not true. What are you going to do?

Are you going to ask Víctor
to lock me up in that place?

Wasn't it enough to take Emanuel from me?

What else do you want?
There's no room for both of us here!

You're crazy! You're insane!

I'm leaving.

Where are you going?

No one is going to love you
more than I do.

No one.

Don't you realize
that I had to pay someone

to fall in love with you?

No...

I killed her.

And she killed me.

I didn't know how I got there.

I was confused.

Suddenly, amidst that darkness,

I had another revelation.

I knew I couldn't prove
that Víctor killed my dad.

But now I had the perfect reason
to make him pay.

When I got back to the clinic,
you were there.

I loved you and hated you
at the same time.

But I couldn't tell you anything.

- Good evening.
- Good evening, everything okay?

Yes, I gave her a sedative
so she can sleep.

- Good.
- What happened to your hand?

- I box sometimes. It's not a big deal.
- Did you hurt yourself?

- No.
- We have to do an X-ray.

- What?
- Five minutes.

- You can't just leave it.
- It's fine.

Emanuel Morillo?

- You're under arrest.
- For what?

The murder of Ana Miró Sanz.

I had a plan to save you.

We can go now. You're being discharged.

There are lots of reporters outside.

You don't have to say anything.
Just stay calm, okay?

Shall we?

Is it true that Ana Miró Sanz
escaped from the clinic?

Did she receive
any threats in the last few days?

- Be respectful, please.
- We're live.

- We need you to confirm.
- We're live.

But Víctor blamed Florencia
and got out of it again.

Until now.

I'm not the same anymore.

Emanuel, love is painful, always.

But you have to be willing
to make sacrifices to enjoy it, right?