Drenaje Profundo (2010–…): Season 1, Episode 3 - Un sepelio para Cristos - full transcript
DROWNING CITY
EPISODE 3
A BURIAL FOR CRISTOS
Davila, would you close
the door?
With you outside, please.
Sit down.
Caucasian male,
58 years old...
...the body is with the coroner
if you need more information.
Okay.
Dismembered victim.
Who is he?
Nobody. Homeless.
We're investigating
these cases now?
Nice blouse, Inspector.
This man was called Webber.
Orlando Webber.
-Good name for a bum.
-He wasn't just any bum.
Dr. Webber was once
an eminent anthropologist.
Anthropologist?
That makes him a case
for the Federal Police?
No.
The fact that his murder
was so sadistic...
...suggests he was involved
in strange stuff...
...other than eating trash.
That's why I need you
to investigate.
Any problem, Herrera?
No, Commissioner.
Dr. Webber was known
as Cristos.
The body is cut
in several pieces...
...but that's due
to the crushing machine.
We still don't know
the cause of his death.
Look at him.
Acompletely normal man.
He even dressed
in a suit and tie.
Are those his personal effects?
Yes, but don't touch them.
We have authorization
from the Attorney General.
To not use gloves?
FEDERAL POLICE DEPARTMENT
Where is Davila?
I think he's at practice.
Why?
We miss him.
Commissioner Morales?
I guess he's supervising
the practice, don't you think?
Hey, hey!
Having a party or what?
Tell me.
We can't tell Davila anything
in front of Morales.
Why?
Rita, if he knows we found
Davila's card...
...in Cristos'jacket,
do you know what he'll do?
What is right!
I don't know why Davila
would want to kill Cristos...
...but I do know he's dying
to fly one of those.
He'd do anything to get it.
How is Cristos involved
in a promotion for Davila?
-I don't know.
-Exactly!
Give him the benefit
of the doubt.
-What's wrong?
-Nothing.
-Did you hear Cristos died?
-Yeah.
How did he die?
They say he was murdered.
He was a good man.
-Really?
-Yes. Too bad.
It's today.
What a gloomy mood.
You've been here 30 years,
you just noticed?
I'm talking about your mood.
There's not a lot to celebrate,
is there?
Renata?
Hasn't turned up yet?
No.
-I want to find Renata, Igor.
-Don't you dare.
Hello, Renata.
Amazing.
How old is this photo?
You have the file.
You tell me.
FEDERAL POLICE DEPARTMENT
Seven years, Roman.
This photo was taken
seven years ago.
What secret do you hold
in your veins, little one?
Get this beast ready
for the tests.
Jacobo, this isn't a zoo.
Let's go.
-There he is.
-Teach him a lesson?
-Lessons will help everyone.
-After you.
We'll advance in a straight line
towards the target.
I'll make the first two shots
and fire on my signal.
-Copy that?
-Copy!
-Davila, do you copy?
-Yes, I copy.
Go to a secure line, Davila.
I'm in the middle of practice.
Can't it wait?
-As you wish.
-Over and out.
I don't understand.
What's going on?
Stay on the line.
You're trying to ruin my drill.
You have to be alert.
Who's on the motorcycle?
I don't know.
Is it a friend or foe?
I'm stopping the drill!
It's not a game!
Don't! Keep going!
What is this, Officer?
I must be a traitor.
What's your problem,
Inspector?
What the hell
is going on there?
Everything is under control.
This is personal.
There are no traitors
in a drill.
You learned
a valuable lesson.
There are traitors in real life.
Your card, Davila,
was found on Cristos.
You have a lot to tell us.
Want to make it just us
or involve the Commissioner?
Will you speak to us, Davila,
yes or no?
-All right.
-What are you doing?
Avariation
in the movement drill.
You think you're still
in the Academy?
-No, sir.
-I'm sorry, sir.
What are you doing here?
You weren't scheduled here!
I'm sorry, sir.
Shut this down and
report back to your units!
I didn't kill anyone.
I'll explain everything
but you have to help me.
Begin.
Cristos was
an undercover radical.
He organized kids
on the street well...
...and forced them
to not do drugs.
We aren't this world's crap.
They are!
These symbols aren't ours.
The gods have never
taken care of us!
The kids stole to survive...
...but Cristos administered
the loots...
...to rehabilitate
and feed them.
We have to think!
That crap
doesn't let you think!
Throw it away!
He promised they were
the helrs to the new world.
Soon, there will be justice.
Justice for this world...
...that they've destroyed
by themselves!
-Do you understand?!
-Yes.
That kind of stuff.
What does it have
to do with you?
I only wanted to catch him.
He had subversive literature,
he was well-read...
...and came
from a wealthy family.
He wasn't just any nut.
He'd planned a big hit.
Okay, I still don't understand
why you were following Cristos.
Cristos had an enemy
known as Gendarme.
So?
Gendarme asked me
to investigate Cristos.
Why?
He wanted him gone.
Was Cristos trafficking minors?
No, I don't know for sure...
...but I did find out why
he wanted him gone.
Gendarme used to control
the children.
Cristos took them and
began rehabilitating them.
Why would you do
Gendarme a favor?
He used to work for me.
Was he your informant?
Davila, I seriously hope
you have a good alibi.
I'm getting some coffee,
want one?
It's the truth.
-You killed Cristos as a favor.
-I didn't kill anyone.
I was investigating him,
I don't know who killed him.
Maybe it was Gendarme.
Give me three days...
Do you have an alibi?
Tell me where you were
yesterday between 7 and 11.
Promise that if I tell you,
you'll help me.
You have to help yourself,
Francisco.
I was at a strip joint, okay?
I have dozens of witnesses.
My wife will love that.
Please, don't let this leak.
Worry about not going to jail.
Don't act interesting.
You're taking pity on me?
Or are you going against
the Master?
Just take it, Diego.
We don't want you dead.
The light had never hurt
so much.
You'd never been banished
from the sewer.
Why are you still
a cannon fodder?
You and I agree.
We can't keep living
locked up like rats...
-...just because Igor thinks...
-We had a plan.
We never talked about
dealing the substance...
...and much less hurting
the people in the sewer.
When were we going
to get out of there?
When were we going
to recover our freedom?
You're worst than I am.
They control your mind.
Thirty years in the sewer
is an insanity.
-Igor wants us dead.
-Don't be an idiot.
He sent you the dosage.
I bet you're happy now.
You got what you wanted,
you're out.
Congratulations.
You still have the same look
as when I met you.
Davila can be visceral
but he's not a murderer.
We'll have to dig deeper
into Cristos.
Kids, I'm out of change.
I'm sorry.
-We don't want your money!
-What do you want?
We don't want anything.
-You killed him!
-Who?
The buried temple will rise
and you'll all pay!
What's going on?
What do you mean?
What buried temple?
Hello.
You're here for lunch,
what a surprise.
A patient cancelled.
You're the patient
because they don't pay.
It's a civil association, Dad,
not everything is about money.
I'm joking, honey.
You're too tense.
How is Ulises?
Ulises? How come
the sudden mood shift?
He's a hero.
He survived all that time
in the sewer.
Didn't he get
to the deep sewer?
It seems so.
It's a miracle a bug
didn't get to his lungs...
...or else he'd be dead.
Of course, of course.
What did he see?
He doesn't remember anything.
He was unconscious
most of the time.
How did he get out?
The police therapist says
he probably dragged himself...
...out of the sewer though
he doesn't know he did it.
That's better.
He'll return to reality faster
as if it didn't happen.
What matters is that he's alive.
Shall we eat?
Explain what's going on.
I'm not your enemy.
I want to help you.
Do you know Davila?
The stupid policeman.
We kept his jacket.
Ramiro, you must have
something to tell us.
You're not my friend.
Who is Cristos?
He's my dad. Almost.
Who killed him?
Do you know Gendarme?
What about Gendarme?
What was that about
a buried temple?
Why tell you?
You don't care about us,
you didn't care about Cristos.
Ramiro, I understand
better than you think...
...about losing a father.
That's why I want to find
whoever killed Cristos.
Ulises, the social worker
is here.
-They're taking the boy.
-Where will I be taken?
I mean the people
who live below.
They didn't come out
but they do now.
They killed him,
well, one of them.
They're coming for me,
for everyone.
Is this a part
of the buried temple?
Who lives down below?
Ulises, come on,
it's monsters under the bed.
Okay, little one.
If they killed Cristos,
your days are numbered.
Do you know Gendarme
or don't you?
Dr. Millan, is everything okay?
What's going on here?
Excuse me.
The people below?
That's what he said.
So our main witness is
a boy with hallucinations...
...from sniffing cement, Ulises?
That boy needs rehab,
not an interrogation.
Rita, I need a few moments
with Davila.
-Alone?
-Trust me.
-Okay?
-Okay.
Davila.
What's going on?
It was Gendarme, right?
Davila, I'm going
to trust you.
Thank you.
Pray that Gendarme
isn't just a story.
Of course not.
He's been my informant
for the past six months.
What will you tell Morales?
Don't turn me in.
There's only one way
of doing that.
I'm investigating
Gendarme tomorrow...
...so I don't want you here.
Tell the bastard I sent you.
Why?
So I can get a hug?
-I know I screwed up.
-You screwed up royally!
I want you available all day.
Don't think of disappearing
or I'll use force against you.
I still can't believe
the issue with the girl.
Believe it, Jacobo.
The serum is in her blood.
We'll find a way to synthesize
the formula with her.
But we have a serum sample
that Diego was selling.
That's one version of it
without its full properties.
The child is a living organism
and the secret is in her veins.
If I can create a formula
without abstinence syndrome...
...like the one
the sewer people have...
...statues of me
will be erected.
She's not suffering
from abstinence?
That's why we must hurry.
We don't know how long
it will last.
They can't live
without their dosage.
May I?
Yes.
What are you doing?
Thinking.
Still thinking of Renata?
None of your business.
I think it is.
If we don't find her,
she's going to die.
She needs the serum.
Diego needs serum too.
Diego betrayed us,
Renata didn't.
I know you love Renata
like a daughter...
...and I love Diego
as a brother.
A brother?
What you had was incest?
That's none of your business.
I don't get why you blame him
for wanting to leave the sewer.
Because our place is here.
We have nowhere to go.
Really? You really don't
yearn to leave here?
Why leave?
There's only misery outside.
You do realize how much
you've changed?
You became a dictator
without any ideals.
You never would've accepted
that punishment for Diego.
-What happened?
-Let me tell you something.
I've never supported traitors.
Not outside in the war,
much less in here, got it?
We're going to eat.
-I can't, I have to go out.
-Where? To misery?
Close the door
on your way out.
I don't like the humidity.
Neither do I like the shit.
I'm asking Morales
for backup tomorrow...
...and we're going
to the Jamaica Market.
The flower market?
Is Gendarme there?
This is turning out
to be so folksy.
Get some rest.
Busy day tomorrow.
-Hey. Hi, sweetie.
-Hello.
-How's your knee?
-It's okay.
What's wrong?
Something is wrong.
You haven't told me anything
since you got back.
What's going on?
Everything's okay.
Don't worry.
Ulises, I have something
to tell you.
-Honey, I'm really tired.
-The day you disappeared...
...I got a call from you
and I hung up.
I was so mad.
You weren't at
the press conference...
...my dad was bugging me.
You called me
and I didn't answer.
Forgive me.
I'm taking the dog out
for a walk.
Let's go.
Azul! Come here.
Very good, girl!
That's it.
Very good.
What a pretty bitch.
-What's her name?
-Azul.
-Hello.
-Calm down, girl.
Good night.
Let's go!
How may I help you?
-Good morning.
-Good morning.
Where can I find Gendarme?
We don't have any of that.
I have lilies, still buds...
-...or maybe some orchids?
-Federal police.
What do you know
about Gendarme?
-Gendarme who?
-Gendarme, Ma'am.
I was told I could find him
around here.
If you don't tell me which,
it'll be difficult.
-There are several here.
-Listen, Ma'am, we're...
Hey, do you have
your papers in order?
Yes, of course.
I sure do, why?
Show them to me.
The lady says you don't.
Show me your papers.
Hey, no one ever
asks me for them.
I don't have them here.
The lady says you say
I can't ask to see them...
...because I'm not
from the Health Department.
-Can you?
-What do you think?
She should show you hers!
She gets papers for everyone.
What?!
I didn't say anything!
You stupid idiot.
You're the one in charge!
If I help you,
you'll get rid of that guy.
-Yeah, sure.
-Don't tell him I told you.
Number 235.
What? You want me
to take you by the hand?
How may I help you?
-Are you Gendarme?
-No.
How may I help you?
I have arums, gladiolas
and Bird of Paradise.
What do you know
about Cristos?
He was some bum.
Right?
Did you know he's dead?
Agent, everyone knows
everything here.
What do you know
about his death?
That he died, right?
-Don't play dumb.
-Oh, my. How aggressive.
I don't know
what you're searching...
...but I'm a very busy man.
We know you had reasons
to kill him.
All right, agents.
Let's talk.
I'm getting
a big package outside.
Does the name Davila
ring a bell?
I didn't kill a bum.
Inspector Davila has
enough reasons...
...to testify against you.
All the worst for him.
I don't think your boss
would want to know...
...I was his informant.
Informants are
a necessary evil.
Davila will surely
be suspended...
...and he won't cover for you
if his head will roll.
He'd rather you lost yours.
Wll you come
with me outside?
For your daughter's homework.
See where he left
his errand boy?
-I think he's in the car.
-Behave.
I'll behave.
You'll find a surprise
in the trunk.
First corridor!
Freeze!
Careful!
You have the right
to remain silent.
Keys!
Hands behind your head!
Don't even think of moving!
You're in trouble, kid.
FEDERAL POLICE DEPARTMENT
It began as a settled score...
...and ended up with a net
of marihuana distributors.
And trafficking of minors,
Commissioner.
We're charging Gendarme
with that, too.
What's Gendarme's link
to Cristos, Inspector?
Gendarme used the kids
to get rich.
Cristos convinced many
to get away from him.
Why?
He emancipated them,
Commissioner.
-He rehabilitated them.
-So Cristos was a hero?
Apparently he was.
We don't have proof...
...that Cristos took the kids
to make a profit with them.
Don't applaud me, sir.
Ulises' investigation
led us to the criminal.
My applause was
for Elizalde, Herrera.
All this sounds great.
Where's the evidence?
Besides the marihuana cargo
we seized...
...and the attempted escape?
Several kids will testify
against him for trafficking.
I have witnesses at the market
willing to testify...
...that Gendarme started
a vendetta against Cristos.
So much citizen cooperation
in this case, don't you think?
Gendarme has a lot of enemies.
All right, inspectors.
Always satisfied with your work.
I want a report
tomorrow, Herrera.
I'll write it, Commissioner.
As you wish, inspector.
By the way, Gendarme
will try to frame Davila...
...about certain things
but that's my fault.
I was talking in the car
about him and he heard me.
He'll grab any lifeline.
-Where the hell is Davila?
-I think he's on his way.
Nice tie, Commissioner.
Ulises?
Thank you.
Davila, don't get involved
with a trafficker again.
An informant has
a different profile.
Remember that
before you play the hero.
All right.
Since you were after Cristos...
...do you know something
about a buried temple?
Yeah.
He said people were living
in the sewers...
...that the Pre-Hispanic
sanctuary was there...
...and that
it still has inhabitants.
He was obviously
considered a nut.
Do you know where
Dr. Webber's body is?
-He was on my table.
-Yeah, he's in there.
What?! I hadn't finished!
They'll kill me!
An officer brought his body.
I checked the paperwork,
it had all the signatures.
No officer here does that!
Turn it off!
Wait! Are you crazy?
We could be sued!
Who's going to sue us?
Him?
I'm the one who'll be sued!
I still had to do
some tests on him.
He didn't die
from those wounds.
His blood was congealed.
Someone killed him
with something else.
That's your job, isn't it?
Please, let me finish mine.
Where is it?
Where is it?
Look, you'll stay here
for a few days.
You'll get three meals a day...
...while we find a place
for you, okay?
You just have to promise
not to go outside.
You can't leave this room,
Ramiro, understood?
Well, except to go
to the bathroom.
Lie down.
Have a good night.
YOU'LL COME BACK
Who'll take care of us?
Run!
FEDERAL POLICE DEPARTMENT
DROWNING CITY
EPISODE 3
A BURIAL FOR CRISTOS
Davila, would you close
the door?
With you outside, please.
Sit down.
Caucasian male,
58 years old...
...the body is with the coroner
if you need more information.
Okay.
Dismembered victim.
Who is he?
Nobody. Homeless.
We're investigating
these cases now?
Nice blouse, Inspector.
This man was called Webber.
Orlando Webber.
-Good name for a bum.
-He wasn't just any bum.
Dr. Webber was once
an eminent anthropologist.
Anthropologist?
That makes him a case
for the Federal Police?
No.
The fact that his murder
was so sadistic...
...suggests he was involved
in strange stuff...
...other than eating trash.
That's why I need you
to investigate.
Any problem, Herrera?
No, Commissioner.
Dr. Webber was known
as Cristos.
The body is cut
in several pieces...
...but that's due
to the crushing machine.
We still don't know
the cause of his death.
Look at him.
Acompletely normal man.
He even dressed
in a suit and tie.
Are those his personal effects?
Yes, but don't touch them.
We have authorization
from the Attorney General.
To not use gloves?
FEDERAL POLICE DEPARTMENT
Where is Davila?
I think he's at practice.
Why?
We miss him.
Commissioner Morales?
I guess he's supervising
the practice, don't you think?
Hey, hey!
Having a party or what?
Tell me.
We can't tell Davila anything
in front of Morales.
Why?
Rita, if he knows we found
Davila's card...
...in Cristos'jacket,
do you know what he'll do?
What is right!
I don't know why Davila
would want to kill Cristos...
...but I do know he's dying
to fly one of those.
He'd do anything to get it.
How is Cristos involved
in a promotion for Davila?
-I don't know.
-Exactly!
Give him the benefit
of the doubt.
-What's wrong?
-Nothing.
-Did you hear Cristos died?
-Yeah.
How did he die?
They say he was murdered.
He was a good man.
-Really?
-Yes. Too bad.
It's today.
What a gloomy mood.
You've been here 30 years,
you just noticed?
I'm talking about your mood.
There's not a lot to celebrate,
is there?
Renata?
Hasn't turned up yet?
No.
-I want to find Renata, Igor.
-Don't you dare.
Hello, Renata.
Amazing.
How old is this photo?
You have the file.
You tell me.
FEDERAL POLICE DEPARTMENT
Seven years, Roman.
This photo was taken
seven years ago.
What secret do you hold
in your veins, little one?
Get this beast ready
for the tests.
Jacobo, this isn't a zoo.
Let's go.
-There he is.
-Teach him a lesson?
-Lessons will help everyone.
-After you.
We'll advance in a straight line
towards the target.
I'll make the first two shots
and fire on my signal.
-Copy that?
-Copy!
-Davila, do you copy?
-Yes, I copy.
Go to a secure line, Davila.
I'm in the middle of practice.
Can't it wait?
-As you wish.
-Over and out.
I don't understand.
What's going on?
Stay on the line.
You're trying to ruin my drill.
You have to be alert.
Who's on the motorcycle?
I don't know.
Is it a friend or foe?
I'm stopping the drill!
It's not a game!
Don't! Keep going!
What is this, Officer?
I must be a traitor.
What's your problem,
Inspector?
What the hell
is going on there?
Everything is under control.
This is personal.
There are no traitors
in a drill.
You learned
a valuable lesson.
There are traitors in real life.
Your card, Davila,
was found on Cristos.
You have a lot to tell us.
Want to make it just us
or involve the Commissioner?
Will you speak to us, Davila,
yes or no?
-All right.
-What are you doing?
Avariation
in the movement drill.
You think you're still
in the Academy?
-No, sir.
-I'm sorry, sir.
What are you doing here?
You weren't scheduled here!
I'm sorry, sir.
Shut this down and
report back to your units!
I didn't kill anyone.
I'll explain everything
but you have to help me.
Begin.
Cristos was
an undercover radical.
He organized kids
on the street well...
...and forced them
to not do drugs.
We aren't this world's crap.
They are!
These symbols aren't ours.
The gods have never
taken care of us!
The kids stole to survive...
...but Cristos administered
the loots...
...to rehabilitate
and feed them.
We have to think!
That crap
doesn't let you think!
Throw it away!
He promised they were
the helrs to the new world.
Soon, there will be justice.
Justice for this world...
...that they've destroyed
by themselves!
-Do you understand?!
-Yes.
That kind of stuff.
What does it have
to do with you?
I only wanted to catch him.
He had subversive literature,
he was well-read...
...and came
from a wealthy family.
He wasn't just any nut.
He'd planned a big hit.
Okay, I still don't understand
why you were following Cristos.
Cristos had an enemy
known as Gendarme.
So?
Gendarme asked me
to investigate Cristos.
Why?
He wanted him gone.
Was Cristos trafficking minors?
No, I don't know for sure...
...but I did find out why
he wanted him gone.
Gendarme used to control
the children.
Cristos took them and
began rehabilitating them.
Why would you do
Gendarme a favor?
He used to work for me.
Was he your informant?
Davila, I seriously hope
you have a good alibi.
I'm getting some coffee,
want one?
It's the truth.
-You killed Cristos as a favor.
-I didn't kill anyone.
I was investigating him,
I don't know who killed him.
Maybe it was Gendarme.
Give me three days...
Do you have an alibi?
Tell me where you were
yesterday between 7 and 11.
Promise that if I tell you,
you'll help me.
You have to help yourself,
Francisco.
I was at a strip joint, okay?
I have dozens of witnesses.
My wife will love that.
Please, don't let this leak.
Worry about not going to jail.
Don't act interesting.
You're taking pity on me?
Or are you going against
the Master?
Just take it, Diego.
We don't want you dead.
The light had never hurt
so much.
You'd never been banished
from the sewer.
Why are you still
a cannon fodder?
You and I agree.
We can't keep living
locked up like rats...
-...just because Igor thinks...
-We had a plan.
We never talked about
dealing the substance...
...and much less hurting
the people in the sewer.
When were we going
to get out of there?
When were we going
to recover our freedom?
You're worst than I am.
They control your mind.
Thirty years in the sewer
is an insanity.
-Igor wants us dead.
-Don't be an idiot.
He sent you the dosage.
I bet you're happy now.
You got what you wanted,
you're out.
Congratulations.
You still have the same look
as when I met you.
Davila can be visceral
but he's not a murderer.
We'll have to dig deeper
into Cristos.
Kids, I'm out of change.
I'm sorry.
-We don't want your money!
-What do you want?
We don't want anything.
-You killed him!
-Who?
The buried temple will rise
and you'll all pay!
What's going on?
What do you mean?
What buried temple?
Hello.
You're here for lunch,
what a surprise.
A patient cancelled.
You're the patient
because they don't pay.
It's a civil association, Dad,
not everything is about money.
I'm joking, honey.
You're too tense.
How is Ulises?
Ulises? How come
the sudden mood shift?
He's a hero.
He survived all that time
in the sewer.
Didn't he get
to the deep sewer?
It seems so.
It's a miracle a bug
didn't get to his lungs...
...or else he'd be dead.
Of course, of course.
What did he see?
He doesn't remember anything.
He was unconscious
most of the time.
How did he get out?
The police therapist says
he probably dragged himself...
...out of the sewer though
he doesn't know he did it.
That's better.
He'll return to reality faster
as if it didn't happen.
What matters is that he's alive.
Shall we eat?
Explain what's going on.
I'm not your enemy.
I want to help you.
Do you know Davila?
The stupid policeman.
We kept his jacket.
Ramiro, you must have
something to tell us.
You're not my friend.
Who is Cristos?
He's my dad. Almost.
Who killed him?
Do you know Gendarme?
What about Gendarme?
What was that about
a buried temple?
Why tell you?
You don't care about us,
you didn't care about Cristos.
Ramiro, I understand
better than you think...
...about losing a father.
That's why I want to find
whoever killed Cristos.
Ulises, the social worker
is here.
-They're taking the boy.
-Where will I be taken?
I mean the people
who live below.
They didn't come out
but they do now.
They killed him,
well, one of them.
They're coming for me,
for everyone.
Is this a part
of the buried temple?
Who lives down below?
Ulises, come on,
it's monsters under the bed.
Okay, little one.
If they killed Cristos,
your days are numbered.
Do you know Gendarme
or don't you?
Dr. Millan, is everything okay?
What's going on here?
Excuse me.
The people below?
That's what he said.
So our main witness is
a boy with hallucinations...
...from sniffing cement, Ulises?
That boy needs rehab,
not an interrogation.
Rita, I need a few moments
with Davila.
-Alone?
-Trust me.
-Okay?
-Okay.
Davila.
What's going on?
It was Gendarme, right?
Davila, I'm going
to trust you.
Thank you.
Pray that Gendarme
isn't just a story.
Of course not.
He's been my informant
for the past six months.
What will you tell Morales?
Don't turn me in.
There's only one way
of doing that.
I'm investigating
Gendarme tomorrow...
...so I don't want you here.
Tell the bastard I sent you.
Why?
So I can get a hug?
-I know I screwed up.
-You screwed up royally!
I want you available all day.
Don't think of disappearing
or I'll use force against you.
I still can't believe
the issue with the girl.
Believe it, Jacobo.
The serum is in her blood.
We'll find a way to synthesize
the formula with her.
But we have a serum sample
that Diego was selling.
That's one version of it
without its full properties.
The child is a living organism
and the secret is in her veins.
If I can create a formula
without abstinence syndrome...
...like the one
the sewer people have...
...statues of me
will be erected.
She's not suffering
from abstinence?
That's why we must hurry.
We don't know how long
it will last.
They can't live
without their dosage.
May I?
Yes.
What are you doing?
Thinking.
Still thinking of Renata?
None of your business.
I think it is.
If we don't find her,
she's going to die.
She needs the serum.
Diego needs serum too.
Diego betrayed us,
Renata didn't.
I know you love Renata
like a daughter...
...and I love Diego
as a brother.
A brother?
What you had was incest?
That's none of your business.
I don't get why you blame him
for wanting to leave the sewer.
Because our place is here.
We have nowhere to go.
Really? You really don't
yearn to leave here?
Why leave?
There's only misery outside.
You do realize how much
you've changed?
You became a dictator
without any ideals.
You never would've accepted
that punishment for Diego.
-What happened?
-Let me tell you something.
I've never supported traitors.
Not outside in the war,
much less in here, got it?
We're going to eat.
-I can't, I have to go out.
-Where? To misery?
Close the door
on your way out.
I don't like the humidity.
Neither do I like the shit.
I'm asking Morales
for backup tomorrow...
...and we're going
to the Jamaica Market.
The flower market?
Is Gendarme there?
This is turning out
to be so folksy.
Get some rest.
Busy day tomorrow.
-Hey. Hi, sweetie.
-Hello.
-How's your knee?
-It's okay.
What's wrong?
Something is wrong.
You haven't told me anything
since you got back.
What's going on?
Everything's okay.
Don't worry.
Ulises, I have something
to tell you.
-Honey, I'm really tired.
-The day you disappeared...
...I got a call from you
and I hung up.
I was so mad.
You weren't at
the press conference...
...my dad was bugging me.
You called me
and I didn't answer.
Forgive me.
I'm taking the dog out
for a walk.
Let's go.
Azul! Come here.
Very good, girl!
That's it.
Very good.
What a pretty bitch.
-What's her name?
-Azul.
-Hello.
-Calm down, girl.
Good night.
Let's go!
How may I help you?
-Good morning.
-Good morning.
Where can I find Gendarme?
We don't have any of that.
I have lilies, still buds...
-...or maybe some orchids?
-Federal police.
What do you know
about Gendarme?
-Gendarme who?
-Gendarme, Ma'am.
I was told I could find him
around here.
If you don't tell me which,
it'll be difficult.
-There are several here.
-Listen, Ma'am, we're...
Hey, do you have
your papers in order?
Yes, of course.
I sure do, why?
Show them to me.
The lady says you don't.
Show me your papers.
Hey, no one ever
asks me for them.
I don't have them here.
The lady says you say
I can't ask to see them...
...because I'm not
from the Health Department.
-Can you?
-What do you think?
She should show you hers!
She gets papers for everyone.
What?!
I didn't say anything!
You stupid idiot.
You're the one in charge!
If I help you,
you'll get rid of that guy.
-Yeah, sure.
-Don't tell him I told you.
Number 235.
What? You want me
to take you by the hand?
How may I help you?
-Are you Gendarme?
-No.
How may I help you?
I have arums, gladiolas
and Bird of Paradise.
What do you know
about Cristos?
He was some bum.
Right?
Did you know he's dead?
Agent, everyone knows
everything here.
What do you know
about his death?
That he died, right?
-Don't play dumb.
-Oh, my. How aggressive.
I don't know
what you're searching...
...but I'm a very busy man.
We know you had reasons
to kill him.
All right, agents.
Let's talk.
I'm getting
a big package outside.
Does the name Davila
ring a bell?
I didn't kill a bum.
Inspector Davila has
enough reasons...
...to testify against you.
All the worst for him.
I don't think your boss
would want to know...
...I was his informant.
Informants are
a necessary evil.
Davila will surely
be suspended...
...and he won't cover for you
if his head will roll.
He'd rather you lost yours.
Wll you come
with me outside?
For your daughter's homework.
See where he left
his errand boy?
-I think he's in the car.
-Behave.
I'll behave.
You'll find a surprise
in the trunk.
First corridor!
Freeze!
Careful!
You have the right
to remain silent.
Keys!
Hands behind your head!
Don't even think of moving!
You're in trouble, kid.
FEDERAL POLICE DEPARTMENT
It began as a settled score...
...and ended up with a net
of marihuana distributors.
And trafficking of minors,
Commissioner.
We're charging Gendarme
with that, too.
What's Gendarme's link
to Cristos, Inspector?
Gendarme used the kids
to get rich.
Cristos convinced many
to get away from him.
Why?
He emancipated them,
Commissioner.
-He rehabilitated them.
-So Cristos was a hero?
Apparently he was.
We don't have proof...
...that Cristos took the kids
to make a profit with them.
Don't applaud me, sir.
Ulises' investigation
led us to the criminal.
My applause was
for Elizalde, Herrera.
All this sounds great.
Where's the evidence?
Besides the marihuana cargo
we seized...
...and the attempted escape?
Several kids will testify
against him for trafficking.
I have witnesses at the market
willing to testify...
...that Gendarme started
a vendetta against Cristos.
So much citizen cooperation
in this case, don't you think?
Gendarme has a lot of enemies.
All right, inspectors.
Always satisfied with your work.
I want a report
tomorrow, Herrera.
I'll write it, Commissioner.
As you wish, inspector.
By the way, Gendarme
will try to frame Davila...
...about certain things
but that's my fault.
I was talking in the car
about him and he heard me.
He'll grab any lifeline.
-Where the hell is Davila?
-I think he's on his way.
Nice tie, Commissioner.
Ulises?
Thank you.
Davila, don't get involved
with a trafficker again.
An informant has
a different profile.
Remember that
before you play the hero.
All right.
Since you were after Cristos...
...do you know something
about a buried temple?
Yeah.
He said people were living
in the sewers...
...that the Pre-Hispanic
sanctuary was there...
...and that
it still has inhabitants.
He was obviously
considered a nut.
Do you know where
Dr. Webber's body is?
-He was on my table.
-Yeah, he's in there.
What?! I hadn't finished!
They'll kill me!
An officer brought his body.
I checked the paperwork,
it had all the signatures.
No officer here does that!
Turn it off!
Wait! Are you crazy?
We could be sued!
Who's going to sue us?
Him?
I'm the one who'll be sued!
I still had to do
some tests on him.
He didn't die
from those wounds.
His blood was congealed.
Someone killed him
with something else.
That's your job, isn't it?
Please, let me finish mine.
Where is it?
Where is it?
Look, you'll stay here
for a few days.
You'll get three meals a day...
...while we find a place
for you, okay?
You just have to promise
not to go outside.
You can't leave this room,
Ramiro, understood?
Well, except to go
to the bathroom.
Lie down.
Have a good night.
YOU'LL COME BACK
Who'll take care of us?
Run!
FEDERAL POLICE DEPARTMENT
DROWNING CITY