Holy Family (2022–…): Season 1, Episode 7 - Episode #1.7 - full transcript

A NETFLIX SERIES

You have no idea what a mother
is capable of doing for her child.

The Three Wise Men have come!

Let's see if we can find the gifts.

Look. I found this one.

This one is very big.

Oh, my God! What is it?

Let's see.

-What about my present?
-There's another box.

What? That's nice. Hello.

A mother is capable of doing anything.



-What are you doing here?
-Where were you? I was worried, Mom.

All we have to worry about
is getting out of here.

If it's true that Natalia knows,
then we're running out of time.

They'll give me
the last passport in two days.

Two.

You'll see when we are in Canada.

We'll look back at this,
and it'll seem like someone else's life.

And where will we go?
Because Canada is huge, Mom.

Well, even better.

That way we'll get lost.

You have to talk to Aitana.
She won't join us like this.

I know.

You talk to her. She'll listen to you.

Okay.



Abel.

Were you the boy at the gas station?

You've told me how you felt about Germán.

But not how you met him.

I met him one night by chance, skating.

In the neighborhood.

All right.

Watch Hugo.

And until we leave,
I don't want you to see Germán again.

Mom.

You don't love me anymore
because I lied to you?

My love,

I love you all equally.

Or do you think that a mother's finger

hurts more than another one
when it's cut off?

Oh, you're so silly!

What are you doing, honey?

Why are you dressed like that?
There's no school today.

You're sick today too, Lorenzo.

Blanca, it's me, Alicia.

Come in, it's open.

Thank you. You didn't have to.

Blanca, this is absurd.

I don't know at what point
everything went wrong.

I want us to be the way we were.

And I want world peace
and to live in Sotogrande.

But you can't have it all.

We all have problems.

We just need
to get through the rough patch.

Don't you ever refer
to my life as a rough patch again.

To be honest, I'm here because of Lorenzo.
It's not normal for him to miss class.

Lorenzo has a fever.
I forgot to call the school.

I am his teacher.

Well, I'm letting you know now.

In the end, we didn't get the adoption.

I'm sorry. Things happen for a reason.

I feel sorry for Pedro.

And for yourself?

What a pity, huh?

You and I could've been
like Bonnie and Clyde.

As long as we don't end up
like them, fine by me.

The client has confirmed his tickets.

He will arrive at Barajas in 48 hours.

We'll make the delivery in a hotel.

And then he will take
the next flight back with the baby.

My back is killing me.

So, I'll probably go away too.

And I will take a vacation.

Won't it be a bit weird,
you and Gloria alone at the party?

I told you I've got
everything under control.

I'll tell her that Alicia and Blanca
are coming after the school play.

And that you are
getting the cake with the baby.

So, I'll take care of Julia and her baby.

And you'll take care
of Mariana and Eduardo.

Wait! Maybe…

Maybe he doesn't want to see you.

He's angry.

Well, you can tell him
you want to say goodbye, right?

Maybe you could fuck him again.

You're disgusting.

If you think about it, we're like
most married couples, you and I.

Wasting our days together.

I'm sorry.

How many times can I screw up?

As many as I can.

I told Mom about Marcos.

I'm sorry.

Don't worry.

In the end, he just stood me up.

He's a fucking asshole.

Like an idiot, I waited two hours for him.

And for what?
I put everything at risk for nothing.

You haven't spoken to him?

No.

Remember when…

a snake crawled into my room?

It wasn't dangerous, yet Santi killed it.

And you wouldn't stop crying.

You didn't want me
to sleep alone in there.

In case something happened to me.

It was the first year
we had separate bedrooms.

You just kept bawling your head off.

Until Mom put the bunk beds
back in the room.

You're so stubborn.

It's our way of making sure
everything's gonna be okay.

Together, Mariana.

When we leave, no one can be left behind.

…it is shut down, and there
have been several auto accidents.

In addition,
with the arrival of an arctic wave,

temperatures will drop drastically
in central and northern Spain…

-Yes.
-Hello, Nata. How are you?

Hi, Dad.

How's Rio?

Good. You know how it is.

Hot.

I was at the beach today.
I thought about Mom.

Oh, your mother,
she loved to escape to Rio--

Can I call you back
in five minutes, please?

-Yes, of course.
-Thanks.

…the famed businessman Adolfo Almonacid
was extremely shocked this morning

when he received the tragic news
of the death of his son Marcos Almonacid.

He was found dead
near a highway in the city of Madrid.

The family has been
unavailable for comment…

Gloria!

How are you? How's the baby?

The baby, well, he's growing so fast.
You know what it's like.

And yours?

Well, now she's teething.
So we can't sleep anymore.

Teething?
A little early for that, isn't it?

Yeah.

The pediatrician told us
that we must be watchful at this age.

Hey, Gloria.

I just wanted to confirm
that you're coming to Ana's party.

Yes, of course I'm going.

-Are you coming?
-Yes.

Well, then. I'll see you there.

See you there.

-Do you need help?
-No, it's okay.

-You sure?
-Yes.

-Chill, man. It will only take a minute.
-Not one, not five!

If everyone parked where they wanted,
what a fucking mess.

Easy, don't get cocky.

Cocky you say, asshole?

I hope you teach better than you speak.

What the fuck
do you have to say about me? Huh?

-Move your fucking car!
-Hey!

Move your car!

Stop it!

What are you doing?

I will complain to the PTA.

-Whatever, fucking asshole!
-Pedro, what are you doing?

Are you crazy?

Drop the macho act.

Neither of us is to blame
for what happened.

-I don't like it. You're not like that.
-Really?

And how do you want me to be?

The one who puts on a nice face
when everything's going to hell?

Do you prefer that?

You have no idea
what it's like to be on this side.

No idea.

Having this constant pressure,
and feeling less of a woman

if I don't give you what you want most.

That's not true, Alicia.

That's how I've been feeling lately.

Are you coming?

No.

Keep moving.

Was your vehicle insured?

Yes, and I also have
a big van that I use for work.

Don't park it around
for at least a few days, okay?

This was obviously deliberate.

My goodness.

Lately, I've been hearing some punks
messing around in the neighborhood--

-Do you know who they are?
-No, but I've heard them.

Drop by the police station
and file a report.

Without that,
the insurance won't cover anything.

Understood.

Who set it on fire?

I don't know.

But it was not a coincidence.

-We must leave tonight.
-No!

We would arouse suspicion.
We can't leave moved by desperation.

This time we must do it right.
Let's do it right.

Hello.

Gloria, what happened?
I heard there was a fire on your street.

Yes, it was my car.

-Your car?
-Yes.

That's horrible. Well, are you all right?

Well,

just a bit of a scare. That's all.

Of course. Don't worry.

I'm sure it was those punks
in the neighborhood.

We really need
to talk about this, don't we?

We need to talk.

The day after tomorrow,
when you come, we'll talk about it, okay?

-Sure.
-Great.

And, hey, don't worry, okay?
If you need a car, I'll lend you mine.

This is why we have two.

Thanks.

No problem. Okay? Glad to help you.

Bye.

Who set the car on fire?

What do you want?
Why are you so insistent?

I need to talk to Adolfo.
I'm a friend of the family and Marcos'.

They are not here.

I'm sorry about what happened.

I just need to know where they are.
It's an emergency.

Please! It's very important!

Please leave or I'll call the police.

No, please!

Please.

SHIPPING TO: CATERINA MARÍN

Look.

Don't go out without it.

We're going for a little walk

because it's a beautiful day today.

Be careful with that gun.

You have to make the most of every day.

Because you never know.

You never know.

No, honey.

We're going to enjoy our day.

Up, down!

Careful with the little head. That's it.

Isn't it? Let's go.

Bye! Take out the trash.

Can I talk to you?

Sure.

Lorenzo will sing.

Has he told you he's ready?

I bore him, raised him,
and know him like the back of my hand.

Lorenzo has to face
every challenge out there.

And he'll do it well with you.

Besides, they say
it's going to be a beautiful show.

Lorenzo is ready. I know he is.

Okay.

For fuck's sake.

What the hell are you doing here?

I miss you, Germán.
I'm sorry I've been such a child.

Caterina could show up
at any moment. Get lost.

I needed to see you.

-Abel…
-I don't want you to ever forget me.

Abel, let's talk tomorrow.

See you at the gas station, 6:00 p.m.

-Tomorrow?
-Okay? Yes.

I don't know if I can make it tomorrow.

Wait for me as long as it takes.

…now and at the hour of our death. Amen.

Hail, Mary, full of grace,

the Lord is with thee.

Blessed art thou amongst women

and blessed is the fruit…

What happened?

Holy Mary, Mother of God,
pray for us sinners…

Marcos…

He's been murdered.

They found him on the road.

What?

Blessed art thou amongst women

and blessed is the fruit
of thy womb, Jesus.

Holy Mary, Mother of God,

pray for us sinners,

now and at the hour of our death.

Amen.

I haven't found any spare tire, Marcos.

What have you told Natalia?
What have you told my daughter?

Are you Aitana's mother?

Yes, she is the blood of my blood.

Even if she doesn't want to admit it.

And I'm not going to let
someone like you ruin everything.

So it's true, you stole her son.

I haven't stolen anything.
That baby is mine.

I gave birth to him. He is mine.

Where is Aitana?

Forget Aitana.

Don't you come close to her.
Here's some advice. It's very bad--

I'm calling the police!

Mariana!

-How could you do that to Marcos?
-What are you talking about?

You killed him!

You did it!

-No. I don't know what--
-Yes!

-I don't know what you're talking about.
-Stop lying!

Come here.

I can't take one more fucking lie!

Easy, my love. Calm down.

Easy, my love. Easy…

You killed him!

Easy. Everything I do, I do it for you.

And who will protect us from you? Who?

Easy, my love, easy.

Calm down.

No!

Swear by Santi that it wasn't you.

Swear to me!

I swear… on Santi's memory.

Mariana!

Mom, what the fuck is going on?

Here's your baby, sweetheart.

Are you the mom's mom or the dad's mom?

No, I'm not the grandmother.
I'm the mother.

What's it like to raise a child all alone?

Children remember everything.
Even their mother's womb.

Dad has already booked the tickets.
Please understand.

What's the matter?
You still don't trust us?

He shouldn't care if his name's
Eduardo or Abel. He lives with us.

Your child's first birthday
is very important.

This is this fucking baby's fault.
He won't change anything.

-Marcos, I'm coming.
-Maybe it was a stone.

I can't stand being
in this fucking play every day.

I AM THINKING OF YOU ALL THE TIME

Are you okay?

This is the only tape
I've managed to salvage.

It was our best Christmas together.

If Mom did it,
how can we stay by her side?

Mariana,

Mom has made many mistakes,
like everyone else.

But she's no murderer.

But what if she is?

I don't think I can sleep alone.

Calm down. Quiet.

Fuck!

What happened?

Shit!

-Fuck me.
-Fuck's sake.

Shit.

Your friends.

Get lost.

Please, move along.
Return to your homes, please.

Officer, please! It's my car!

I need you to meet with Germán.

-Right now?
-Yes, now.

But it's late, Mom.

Either you contact him or I will.

Okay, I'm coming.

Germán, this is no coincidence.

It wasn't the punks.

Was it your boy?

I doubt it, Caterina.

Where are you going?

Abel.

Abel, I'm sorry.

I lied to you.

Son, shoot.

Shoot…

-Shoot.
-Abel.

Shoot!

You do it.

Julia.

My name is not Julia. My name is Gloria.

Who hired you?

Fernando?

Natalia?

No.

Fernando.

Natalia doesn't know anything.

She wants her son.

He's my son!

Put the gun down, Gloria.

What was the plan?

To kill me?

To seduce my oldest son?
To take the baby away from me?

At the party.

At Ana's party.

Put the gun down and leave.

Forget about the party.

And you're going to help me.

You're going to help me.

Gloria!

Just seeing
if she'll fall asleep in the car.

-See you tomorrow.
-See you then!

Santi, say something.

Snow is expected this morning--

It never snows in Melilla!

Snow!

-Santi! Mom, look at Santi!
-Stop now.

-Eat and shut up.
-"Eat and shut up."

-Want some?
-I want the big piece.

Let's see.
Give me the camera. Bring it here.

Are you sure?

No, you cheated!

-She's the queen.
-I'm the queen.

Take it off. Yeah.

-Give me the crown.
-No!

-No, damn it!
-It's not yours.

You're gonna break it.

Give it to me!

Don't take it so seriously!

Aitana, Abel. I got locked in.

Aitana!

Abel!

Aitana!

Abel!

Open up!

Aitana, Abel, open up!