La Jauría (2019–…): Season 1, Episode 8 - Nunca dije su nombre - full transcript

The alpha in the pack is a wolf in sheep's clothing and Olivia Fernández has just nailed him. In a race against time to rescue her mate, who now lies in the jaws of an insatiable beast, will her own life at risk. The pack is about to lose their alpha, but is he the leader of the pack?

NO TRESPASSING

No, let me in please.

- No, no, no.
- You can't be here.

- Chief!
- Let me by!

- Murillo, you can't be here.
- It's OK.

When did you find the body?

Two hours ago.

Does the family know?

- Let me go!
- Wait here, madam.

- Let me go! My son!
- Let her!

- No, Teresa, no.
- Stop!



No, don't
look. Don't look.

Benjamín, no!

No!

- Teresa...
- No!

Mr. Lira, Mr. Lira. Be careful!

Let me see my son.

- Calm down.
- I want to see my son!

Please, I want to see him.

I don't want him to be
alone there, please!

I don't want him to be alone!

THE PACK

How many
times have you said

you didn't like it in the car?

Hmm?



I haven't stopped watching
this, and you know what?

It's such a strange
feeling, because...

It's like I recognize
all of your moves.

I recognize your
mannerisms, and it's...

It's all so horribly familiar.

Don't do this, please.

I'm going to keep doing it.

You have no right
to deny me anything.

This, I can manage
to understand.

I don't think I'm that basic.

But what I can't understand,
the shit I just don't get,

is how you could fuck this guy

right after our daughters
were in such serious danger.

I ask for your
forgiveness, Marcos.

You were there, and I was
here, taking care of them.

Do you realize how low this is?

Because I work my ass off, too.

I work my ass off
raising the girls

and I don't fuck the first
chick I run into on the street.

I'm not an animal, Carla.

Why?

Why?

It just happened.

- Motherfucker!
- No violence, you hear me?

Hey...

No, don't try to flip this,
I'm not the monster here.

You do realize what this
guy wants to do, right?

That's why he sent you the video.
He wants ruin this, don't you see?

That's a shitty argument,
Carla, and you're a coward.

I'm whatever you say I am.

I'm a coward, a piece
of shit, a whore.

I'm whatever you say.

But what he's doing
is toying with us.

Don't try to turn things
around, don't be a hypocrite.

I want to catch
this son of a bitch

to stop him from ruining our
lives and killing people.

I'd love to be as cold as you.

I'm protecting my family.

What family?

Augusto, something
happened. Your friend...

Augusto, there's no time. I
need to know if anyone saw you.

- Answer me!
- No.

- Someone?
- Nobody! Nobody.

Mom... he wanted to confess.

He was going to
ruin my life, Mom.

Put all of those
clothes in plastic bags.

Hand it over to me.

I'll call Eduardo's dad.

So he can get you
both out of here.

Whoever did this covered
their tracks well.

Publicly this could
seem like suicide.

But it's a message.

He wants us to know how
far he's willing to go.

The pattern has changed.

So far, the victims
had only been women.

Yes, but when he co-operated
with us, he betrayed his pack...

his species.

Understand?

And how did they
know he cooperated?

Do you think the
murderers knew him?

I don't know... yet.

If you ask me...

whoever did this...

is directly involved

in Benjamín's testimony.

And The Wolf got scared.

He felt cornered.

You still like yerba-maté?

Whenever I can.

It's been so long
since you came here.

- You should stay, too.
- I can't.

But you told me yourself

that you're no
longer with the PDI.

So stay then.

Stay a while, with your son,
rest together for a few days.

It's all a mess, Mom.

My life is completely
out of control.

Well...

nobody has everything
under control all the time.

What if Gonzalo's like his dad?

No, it's not good for
you to think like that.

I've left him alone too much.

Always working, always
with my mind elsewhere.

Always tired.

The cliché of
well-meaning negligence.

No, no.

You're no cliché.

And you're not a
bad mother, either.

Look, you have a strong
relationship with your son.

What you have to do now

- is work on recovering his trust.

Sorry, I have to take this.

- Javi?
- Benjamín is dead.

They found his body, he
was... beaten horribly

right where Elisa
found her Jane Doe.

Er...

Did you tell Elisa?

Yes, I did. Actually...

She's at the morgue analyzing
the body with Jorquera.

- Good.
- Now, if anyone asks...

No, of course, don't
worry. You didn't call us.

I'm on my way there.

I have to
go back to Santiago.

- What happened?
- Nothing.

This fucking game
has me like this.

Gonzalo...

When this is all sorted
out, I'll come get you.

- Hmm?
- Yeah.

- Olivia?
- Carla, I need you at the station.

I don't get it. Did
something happen?

- Benjamín is dead.
- What?

How?

It'll take me a few
hours to get to Santiago.

I need you to be
there beforehand.

We both quit, what...? What's
up with Elisa's discharge?

That's not important now. Chief
wants all three of us back, now.

OK.

I'm on my way.

Yes, they're on their way.
They'll be there in a few hours.

Let me know as soon as the
plane takes off, got it?

Well, that needs
to be fixed now.

They need those
documents on site.

No! No, it can't wait.

OK. Yes.

- I don't want to go.
- Calm Down, Eduardo.

I don't want to
go. This is wrong.

- We shouldn't have done this.
- Listen.

We did it out of
survival, man. Survival!

It was us or him, Eduardo.
Don't overthink it.

They'll be expecting
you as soon as you land.

Follow the instructions
and don't contact us.

There'll be time
for details later,

is that clear?

Now get in the car.

Augusto.

We won't be seeing each
other in a long time.

When all this blows over,

you'll receive news from me.

I don't get it.

What happened to you?

Now get in and
control your friend.

Let's go!

Calm down. Calm down!

What!
What! What the fuck!

They kill us and they rape
us And no one does a thing!

What! What! What the fuck!

They kill us and they rape
us And no one does a thing!

You know what I've been
grateful for this whole time?

That you girls love
each other like you do.

All I have left is to
ask for your forgiveness.

For having lied to you.

And for not being
able to help you.

But you have each other.

I'll support you, no
matter what you want to do.

I want to accompany you.

And if you...

don't want...

to be close to me...

If you want to distance
yourselves from me...

I understand.

I will understand.

Blanca wants to see you.

Celeste, I'm here to
personally deliver a message.

The Wolf is changing
all the rules.

He's waking up his
cubs, one by one.

OK, but why? What's their plan?

The last move.

Look, if that motherfucker
thinks he can get away with it,

he's very wrong. We
have to fight back.

What's this?

This is a gift, Celeste.

We need you in this fight.

If you want in, you
know where to find me.

- Hello.
- Hello.

I'm looking for
Commissioner Fernández.

She's not here yet.

Someone else can
help you if you want.

No, no, no, it's...

I need to talk to her.

Please call her and tell her
I have important information

regarding Benjamín Lira's death.

Wait a moment, please.

Thank you.

Carla, I have Manuel inside
waiting to give a statement.

He says he has information
about Benjamín.

Can you deal with him?

- I need to go talk to Jorquera.
- No, no, I can't.

Why? It's just
taking a statement.

No, it's just that I... No, no.

I mean, I can't be with Manuel,
much less at the station.

Why?

It's complicated.

Come on, Carla. Spit
it out, what is it?

When?

At the worst possible moment.

And they sent it to Marcos.

OK, um...

I'll deal with it and
we can talk later.

Mm-hm.

Thank you.

I was with Benjamín.

At the hospital, he
went to see Blanca.

His therapist guide
went with him,

but he didn't go up
out of respect, and...

I went up with Benjamín.

And then? Did you see him leave?

No, because we went
out different doors.

There was a lot of press
and his guide was waiting.

I didn't think anything
would happen at the hospital.

And now I've failed him.

- We've all failed Benjamín.
- But I'm his counselor.

My job is supposed
to be taking care

of children in crisis.

But... Um...

That's not why I'm here.

I came because I have
important information.

Right outside the hospital,
on the next street,

Augusto's car was parked there.

Are you sure?

It's a black jeep with
rugby team stickers.

It's hard to miss.

That's very useful
to us. Thank you.

It was revenge.

These... young people,

who looked like
normal teenagers,

they aren't.

They're vengeful.

Violent.

And they won't stop.

It's terrible to think about.

But there are children...

who are destined
to become monsters.

If someone were to tell you
that your son is one of them...

would you do something?

- Why?
- Because it's likely you wouldn't.

No parent would.

We're weak when it
comes to our children.

Our children remind us
that we're vulnerable.

They're the way into our pain.

It's just a matter of
going in their rooms,

seeing childhood
memories, to be disarmed.

Drawings, notebooks,
comic books.

- Does Gonzalo like comic books?
- Yes, I guess so.

Olivia, Augusto and
Eduardo's parents are here.

OK, I'll be right there. Er...

Thank you so much for coming,
and for all the information.

An officer will escort
you to the exit.

- Thank you.
- Please go with him.

Get that info for me
and we're all set, OK?

- OK.
- If you can't, talk to López.

- He'll help you.
- OK, fine.

- Thank you.
- Carla.

- Hi.
- How are you?

Can I ask you a favor?

My plane leaves in
a few hours and...

I want to ask you
to come with me.

I don't feel safe and I'd
like to leave this city

without being beaten to death.

The police still do that, right?

Take care of people?

You never get tired
of chasing my son?

And you never get
tired of lying for him?

Tell me, Commissioner.
How can I help you?

Augusto has a black jeep.

License plate FTPL64, right?

I don't know my
son's license plate.

I can imagine.

I have that jeep recorded
by security cameras

near a bridge,

where a group of psychopaths
stoned Benjamín Lira to death.

When? What time did that happen?

Yesterday, at 7:00 p.m.

He was with me.

I'm sure you know why
we're here, Mr. Valenzuela.

General Valenzuela.

Let me tell you something.

We have something in common

and something that
sets us apart.

We both belong to an
armed institution.

Well, you're a simple policewoman,
I'm a military officer.

But that commits us
both to the integrity

of this nation's citizens.

But you're obsessed
with arresting my son.

You think he's guilty,
you want to go after him.

You don't realize that,
while you do that,

there's a band of criminals
and rapists on the loose.

Because you need someone to
blame for the press, the TV,

in order to feed
that pathetic circus.

Well, I'm not
interested in that.

I'm a person of principle.

I need to talk to
Eduardo's father,

not to the retired general. OK?

Well, my son is an absolutely
independent young man.

I'm a busy individual.

Very busy.

So call him.

Do your job properly,
locate him, as you wish.

- We'll never be free, man.
- Yes we will, Eduardo.

We're going to be free.

Stop crying.

After all, that's
what the game was for.

That's what it was
for, to find out...

who the alphas were.

And we won.

Benjamín was our brother, man.

We betrayed him.

That's the only thing we are,

a pair of
motherfucking traitors.

Do you know what this
is, Mr. Valenzuela?

I have no idea.

It's the plate of the car that
picked up your son Eduardo

and his best friend.

It was quite easy
to trace the call

and hear your voice

asking someone to get
him out of the country.

And since you're
a retired general,

you'll have another
weight on your back:

aiding and abetting a fugitive.

Do you know what's most important
in a military officer's training?

Discipline?

That's important, but
it's not everything.

We're proud to be in
an army of warriors.

Real men who are willing to die
before giving up, understand?

Imagine your son is a
private, following your logic.

I'm after the general
giving orders to your son.

I'm not after your
son or your family.

If you give me your
son, you're saving him,

and in doing so,
you save your honor

and your family's honor.

Sorry, it's just a
precaution, that's all.

Everything's fine.

What time does
your flight leave?

Maybe I overreacted...

- I can go to the airport alone.
- No, you're right.

I mean, we don't know

what these idiots are
actually capable of.

They've already
attacked you once.

So I'd rather stay
for your safety.

Well, have a seat
while you wait.

OK.

I know how it feels.

What?

Being scared for your son.

For what he might have
done, or what he might do.

Are we going to have
a moment of sorority?

You act all tough,

but I can tell you've
cried, Francisca.

Yesterday...

my son was with me.

I have no idea where he is now.

Let me tell you something,

since things are so
bad for you at home.

There are things that
only a mother knows

about her son.

Our children remind us
that we're vulnerable.

They're the way into our pain.

We're weak in that sense.

It's a matter of...

going into their room,

seeing childhood memories,

to be disarmed.

I don't know, toys,

drawings, notebooks,

comic books.

Does Gonzalo like comic books?

I never said my son's name.

I have no idea what his name is.

- The airport perimeter.
- Elisa!

We have them, they're
headed to Colina Airport.

Takes a few minutes
to get there.

- Where's Carla?
- She's with Manuel.

What happened?

Where are you?

At Manuel's place.

You need to get
out of there, now!

Why?

It's him, Carla!

Carla!

Carla, goddammit.
Manuel is The Wolf!

Inform all border crossings,

and airports, too.

Make the call!

TODAY YOU BECOME AN ALPHA.

TODAY YOU BECOME AN ALPHA.

You OK?

Let's go, get the fuck out.

Sorry about the
bruise. That's not...

It's not my style,
but I couldn't...

347 Bramante Street!

347 Bramante Street!

Let me go!

That's your house, isn't it?

If you do anything
like that again,

I will cut your
daughters into pieces.

Listen to me, Carla.

You're going to drive two
miles to the next gas station,

onward to the border.

You'll leave me one
mile from the border.

You'll do absolutely everything
I tell you to do. Hmm?

If I want you to
smile, you smile.

If I say "jump," you jump.

If you don't,

the twenty young,

violent sons of bitches
outside your house...

will rape and kill your girls.

Just fulfill your
part of the deal.

I'm a man of my word.

Hey! Start the car, move it!

- Fuck.
- Shut up, motherfucker!

Marcos.

Olivia?

Sorry to bother you.

I'm trying to reach
Carla and I can't.

And you know what?

Something feels off around here.

Don't go anywhere and stay
away from the windows.

I'm on my way.

Hey, let's go.

Nobody leaves, fucker.

It's part of the game. Psst!

Let's fight.

Stop, Police!

Marcos, go lock yourself in
the bathroom with the girls.

- Where are you, Dani?
- Run!

Get in the tub, Dany.

Olivia, Javi here,
please respond.

- Javi.
- Elisa, Olivia isn't answering.

Shit, man.

If Manuel crosses the
border our hands are tied.

No, that won't happen.

Hello?

Hello!

Mankind achieved its
domination of this planet by force

and intelligence.

I'm not the one who says it.

Entire civilizations
have fallen like that.

Thousands of years back this up.

Even if women are trying to
convince us to the contrary.

I have worked at more
than 100 schools, Carla.

I have seen girls...

traumatized,

beaten,

physically and psychologically
abused, even raped.

Even by their fathers.

The only thing I've
learned from all that...

is that if we keep taking
the weak one's side,

we're making ourselves weaker.

We're
doing it all wrong.

We're raising little snowflakes.

We should be raising...

wolf packs.

Soldiers, beasts, survivors.

I don't hate women,
I have no reason to.

I simply understand that
they're not made to lead.

It's not even your fault.

It's the biological
order, that's all.

When you ask for justice,

you yell for it.

Justice has to be taken.

By tearing and biting.

Even when you take the
streets to fight, you're weak.

What the fuck scares you so
much if we're so fragile?

It's not fear, it's
about setting a limit.

Carla.

What the fuck did you think?

That we'd just stand
on the sidelines?

Hmm? While you changed
the order of things?

What was going to fall?

What is going to fall?

The patriarchy?

Stop the car.

Stop it.

Turn off the motor.

Get out. I'll carry on alone.

Get out, Carla.

I'm
begging you, please.

- I'm really sorry, Carla.

I would have loved
this to be different.

No!

He went that way! Go!

- I'm not leaving you here.
- No...

Tie this into a tourniquet...

- Shit. No, I'm fine.
- Now!

Let's go.

- Goddammit!
- Calm down, Carla.

We have to follow him.

You're losing a lot of blood.

It doesn't matter,
I swear. Please.

I need to catch him.

He must be a bit ahead.

There he his!

That's his truck!

Go.

- Give me one.
- Right there.

Catch up, Elisa.

Closer, speed up!

Now! Now!

Speed up!

Fucking broads.

You're all the same shit.

You're weak.

- Hi.
- Hi.

The girls told me they
liked your apartment.

Yes, it's very pretty.

Happy
birthday to you!

What are you doing here?

I'm worried about you, Elisa.

I heard you're
being investigated.

The game consisted
of a series of tests.

The tests
are made for someone to pass them,

for someone to win.

What's the goal?

They're
looking for wolves.

Pack leaders, alphas.

Above the
Alphas are the Apexes.

The ones that have
no natural rivals.

They're hibernating.
Getting stronger.

While everyone thinks

that the nightmare is over.

They're strong,
trained, and in communication.

What'll they do now
that the game is over?

An army.

- Please.
- Thank you very much.

These men are going to help us.

You'll be back home
in no time, Augusto.

We have big plans for you.

ARE YOU READY TO GO
TO THE NEXT LEVEL?

YES - NO