Locked Up (2015–…): Season 4, Episode 3 - El umbral del dolor - full transcript

I was appointed director ...

A NETFLIX ORIGINAL SERIES

... why don't I hesitate
in executing justice.

Mercedes Carrillo,

get the drugs hidden in the cell

and put it in the gallery corridor.

Remember what happens to traffickers
that violate rules at the Northern Cross.

Friendship is so fragile, isn't it?

Come here.

Die.

Saray!



Death pays with death.
Will pay for it.

Welcome to the Northern Cross.
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Fangs want to kill you.
The agents too.

It is the queen of the black cocada.

I will run away today.

She is looking at that shit
over an hour ago.

Will she get it?

The drugs in the gallery are gone.

I don't want my last name
again on the news.

No leaks ...

no murders, no scandals, right?

And if it happens, the news does not leak.

I want to request an intimate visit.
If you do, let me know.

By the way, Altagracia,
My friend, will run away.

Your friend Zulema cheated on you.



Man, I wasn't the only one
rolled up by Zulema.

Zulema!

Just distract them

as I go through the ventilation tunnel
to the boiler room,

which has bars.

It was the Altagracia that needed to leave.

Northern Cross is
a maximum security prison.

Prey cannot enter and exit

as if it were the municipal pool.

I stepped on the ball with Zulema and the escape.

I resign.

No, Hierro. Do not do it.
Sit down and listen carefully.

This is no time for susceptibilities.

Not with hurt pride.

I want to see if this is clear to all of you.

The point is that Altagracia has escaped
right under our nose.

And being completely honest,

I don't know where to start looking.

Fuck.

It's a shame to leave
five million euros rotting.

Now it's pity,
But one day they can save your life.

We don't have Altagracia, but we have Zulema.

She knows about Altagracia and the plans.

You can't imagine what Zulema looks like, Hierro.

She is a psychopath.

We all have a price,

a limit to the pain.

You can cut both her legs,
and she will not cooperate.

I didn't talk about physical pain.

There are many ways to hurt someone.

Motherfucker.

Are you Zulema?

Prison for men of East Cross.

Construction begins in six months.

Here will be the sports court.

There, the cell blocks.

The ward and the offices
will be on the 2nd floor.

Our new prison.

I paid almost one hundred million euros
through these grounds

and I won't lose the new prison contract

because a mexican
is laughing at our face.

I understand perfectly, Mrs. Cruz.

I swear, until Altagracia returns to prison,

Northern Cross will be worse than Guantanamo.

I guarantee.

Antonia, my charm!

My friend! Motherfucker!

See if it's not Antonia!

They cannot touch each other.

Let's go. Order.

-Sit down or cancel the visit.
-It's ok.

Palaces of my life, don't be like that.

Down the pants
and show your ass for you to see.

Antonia! Enough.

Sit down.

My Antonia!

It is so beautiful.

-It went black!
-Yes, it tanned.

Because the sun outside is very good.

Yes, the sun, besides eating you well.

They must have taken the cobwebs.

Yes, but using a drill.

How is life out there? How are you doing?

What can I say? It's like here.

-Which is?
-Truth.

Agreement at 7am
because I hear the siren howling in the head.

That's right.

Like at 2pm. I take a nap, shit.

Girl, we become robots here.

You piranhas. I miss you.

The naughty jokes of Cachinhos.

Is it here? Sole praying all night.

-Every night.
-Amen.

My Saray's laugh.

I thought I would never say that.

But what you miss most ...

It's Tere's foul farts!

Go figure,
I'm sleeping under her now.

They gave me the freedom,

but they took all my friends out of me.

Motherfucker, it's gonna make us cry.

Boss.

Sorry, but I need to hug her.

They cannot touch each other.

Palaces, please.

-They can't touch!
-Palaces, please.

Palaces. Honestly, it brought nothing.

Okay, hurry up.

My friend, I miss Tere.

That gypsy.

Antonia,

you got fat.

Girls

They need to go because ...

I will talk to Zulema
about one thing, okay?

I love you so much.

You can't touch her, Sole.

Take care, okay?

Kabila

Excuse me.

Goodbye.

A hug.

Antonia.

Thank you for coming soon.

We have a pending conversation.

I took your money.

But know I didn't steal it.

I'll give it back.

The detail of the laughing bag ...

I liked your mood. Great!

Look how things are.

The blonde never had a sense of humor.

It was never up to it.

We both understand each other.

How do we do it now?
Me, here, you, out there.

It's with the millions, I don't.

It's time for us to spend
this jackpot on a distant beach.

Here we go. I liked the idea.

First, let's solve two things.

The first:

I'm tired of always bumping into
with the same cop.

Castillo

We need to get rid of it.

This is the 1st thing.

Goddamn it.

... speaks of physical pain, the body.

I don't care much about that.

Since I was little, I am hard on the fall.

I was fighting. I fell about 20 times.

Now that I grew up ...

With all the scams I've ever taken,

If I couldn't stand it, I'd be lost.

The physical pain, because the other can not stand.

It's very fucked up.

For example, when I was with her,
I stayed on the street of bitterness.

It was as if they had amputated their arms.

You are the only person I fell in love with.

That must be why it hurts so much.

But when you have a child ...

it seems like a minor pain, comparing ...

I have a daughter.

Estrellita.

But don't make me talk about her.

Is well...

Cut it out.
-Listen. Fuck.

We are talking about what causes pain.

Do you know what I think?

A suffering day is a lost day.

That was good, right? Did you hear?

Advice of the day:

a suffering day is a lost day. Truth.

So I've already lost many days.

Oh beautiful friend

If I don't see you again

Beautiful body that brings me to death

There is no love without pity

Painless pain

Not so sharp pain

As for love

Not so sharp pain

As for love

How did you feel this week, Sole?

More or less the same.

Arrived today.

The result of the exam.

We are talking...

of a kind of dementia, Sole.

Alzheimer's

Alzheimer's?

What will become of me?

We have to keep up with the disease, but ...

Basically, two things can happen.

It may be that overnight

remember childhood in detail,
for example.

Or that you suddenly forget who you are.

Can something help slow the process?

Yes, some things help,
since you asked.

Exercise the mind,

the functions of the brain.

Keep the mind active.

Crossword, sudoku.

Write a diary,

your memories, whatever.

Good...

I will also forget that I burned
My first husband with the mistress.

At least there's something positive

in this little german,
Mr. Alzheimer. In this Alzheimer's.

I'm sorry, Sole.

I can offer what I can,

the possibility of transfer

to a better equipped center
that Northern Cross,

if you prefer.

Do not.

I prefer to stay here ...

With my friends.

With my routine.

With my life.

Hey friend! What's up?

Yes. Locks ...

Hi Saray!

Let's play a little.

Hey come on.

Do you want to die?

Tere, really like to play, huh?

-Like, huh?
-Douchebag.

-Do you like!
- Pass the ball.

It is.
Magic Jordan steals Saray's ball.

Magic Jordan will shoot.

Basket!

I marked a basket. Two to zero!

Look at that.

The pilgrimage of addicts.

This motherfucker. Don't sell to me.

I have friends for this.

It was silly.

No. We'll talk about that another time, Sandra.
Smoothly.

I'll be back.

Saray, don't say it was me.

Leak

Go crazy, eh?

He freaked out of his head. Throw it away already.

Are you stupid? What you want?
-Hey.

Get killed by Sandoval?

Forgot what he did to the councilwoman?

Don't mess up.

Not fucking, Curls.

If you don't throw it away already,
I'll tell Hierro myself.

Listen to one thing:don't tell me what to do.

There's no one here, girls.

Will you give us lunch? What the fuck is this?

I want my beans.

Seriously? Serve us shit and still delay?

-Is not fair.
-Speaks seriously...

We want to eat!
- We want to eat and well.

We want to eat!

We want to eat!

We want to eat!

-The beasts have arrived. What's it?
It was time.

Well well...

-What's it?
-Fuck.

Palacios, what is it?

Shit, where is Altagracia?

I can not even imagine.

The Mexican is a box of surprises.

Given the latest events,

I am obliged to take
exceptional security measures.

Rule number one.

Two daily magazines.
After bath and before bedtime.

Body magazine. Nobody leaves.

Line up.

Turn around.

Rule number two.

Every night two will be randomly chosen

and taken to solitary without warning.

-How is it? It can not be.
-Out of the blue? No reasons?

-Son of a bitch.
- It will be the first.

And you, the second.

I? I swear I didn't say anything.

Rule number three.

Will be searched without notice,
anytime, day or night.

Mostly at night.

Get out.

They can't wake us up.

We need to rest.
-What is it?

Rule number four.

Phone calls and visits are prohibited ...

Listen, Hierro.

That is not the case. Here is not
Nazi concentration camp.

These unfair measures can change

if Zulema decides to collaborate.

Zulema ...

It's in your hands.

Will you collaborate or not?

I have all the time in the world.
I do not care.

Loses the first flashing.

I'll find a way to make her talk.

Who are you, you shit?

Sandoval's dog?

Is he taming you?

What do you owe him?

What do you owe him?
-Calada.

Has something happened in Southern Cross? What?

What happened?

What happened?

Fuck you.

Will you beat me if I don't tell?

Zulema knows where Altagracia
It is hidden.

It depends on her ...

that the life of all in Northern Cross
Don't turn into a nightmare.

Brilliant, Hierro.

Turn the fangs against me,
like at school,

when the room is punished because of the bad.

It's your decision.

Altagracia or her friends.

I have no friends.

You can take them to the courtyard to shoot,
I do not care.

I want more to fuck you.

Very well. We'll see who cares less.

Hierro

Will they also leave us without food?
Note:rule number five.

Take it in the ass.

You will eat.

Don't worry, they will eat.

What are you doing?

Seriously, this is already overkill.

Fuck.

Speeches make me hungry.

It is tasty.

Are you sick, mami?

I'm not afraid to die.

I am ready.

I'm not afraid of the pain either.

I just couldn't stand it ...

Forget who I love.

I don't want to lose my memory.

I don't want to be lettuce.

I have Alzheimer's.

What?

Sandoval took exams and ...

One thing that helps me
surviving in prison ...

It is the memory.

The memories.

I remember...

Mommy singing boleros.

From the day my daughter was born.

From your first tooth.

Yours.

If Alzheimer's gonna get me all this,

promise that on the day
when I don't recognize you,

will you make me a latte,

with four tablespoons of sugar,
because I like it very sweet ...

and will add these remedies.

Let's see ...

Let's see, mami.

-Wait.
Yes.

Tere.

I can't live in two prisons.

Do not.

It has the royal prison, the physics.

And so is the mental.

I can't, Tere.

I would only ask this of two people.

One is Maca ...

and the other is you.

They are my little girls.

Tere, please.

Please.

It's ok.

Do not worry.

And forgive me.

Do not worry.

Sole.

We need to get back to the cell.

What awaits us today with the new standards?

Surprise magazine? Beating? Who knows?

Take care, daughter.

It crossed the line this time.

My pain limit sucks.

If I go to the doctor,

I ask for analgesic or anesthesia.

I want sedation,

I don't want to feel anything. Everything hurts.

-Because it's an addict.
-Addicted!

Yeah. Loves a needle, addicted.

You may tolerate them well, but as a child

and needed to be vaccinated,
they held me at three or four,

-because I couldn't stand it.
-Penicillin.

-But now...
- Shouting ...

The limit of pain
It can only be controlled here.

It's all in the head.

Because once I saw ... What's your name?

A fakir eating a lamp ...

Not necessary!

... and sticking a sword in his mouth.

Oh my.

I've seen many of them sticking swords in their mouths.

You nut!

And have you ever eaten light bulb?

You asshole! Lamp?

The head is the boss.

If it does not control fear, it is fearful.

If you do not control the pain, you suffer.

-Yes.
You need balls.

-Hips?
-This here.

It's your head.
-This lass thinks.

Heck is this here.

I will shit.

God knows what will come out.

She's really disgusting.

Did you know they will make a special toilet?

-They talked like that.
-For her?

Mini books.

-Two euros!
-Travel bag, two euros!

Two by five, girls.
Wonderful steel earrings ...

Half or whole, you decide.

It is very cheap! It is good cotton.

No balls!

Good cotton!

-Good!
Are the skirts made of cotton?

Sure.

See, income.

Hug.

Satin or lace. Can touch.
They are of good quality.

Let's go girls! It's cheap...

What is the second thing?

He said he wanted to solve two things.

I have a plan for you to get me out of here.

A lightning kidnapping.

And who do we have to kidnap?

Someone Sandoval loves very much.

And he likes someone there
more than the cock itself?

The ex-wife.

He was married.

Disgusting.

Sandra Pitche.

Twenty years of happy marriage.

They have two daughters.

Poor things.

Three for five euros. Neither eight nor ten.

Won't you really buy?
-Sure.

-Look.
-Can give.

It's the Calvin Klein of the gypsies ...

Legitimate imitation. At first.

Thanks

Bye, honey, enjoy.

Girls, buy panties.
They are very cheap.

My God.

Are we going to talk or not?

Come on, gentleman.

There is only one subject.

Zulema

This woman...

Likes to fuck our life.

Because of her, the prison became hell.

No one can stand it.

Not even prisoners of war are treated so badly.

Wait there. Are you trying to kill Zulema?

Zulema? Calm down, girls.

Yes, Zulema is bad blood.

How about we talk to her

to convince her
telling Hierro what you know?

That way you won't get drugs,
Addicted to shit.

Zulema will never cooperate with Hierro.

I know.

But if you die, problem solved.

The animal died, the venom ended.

It is. Let's get everything ready.

There are people who live
to hell with others.

Anabel, for example.

Does anyone miss her?

No, and Zulema
You need to end up like Anabel ...

In the cemetery.

Who agrees with me?

Sure. If everyone agrees, I will.

Mami?

You know it's fair.

It's not cool to stab someone,

but what choice do we have?

Curls.

Have you stabbed anyone yet?

Already?

You don't know how it is.

If I learned something in prison,

is that stabbing someone doesn't solve anything.

The hard part has come.

Who will do the service?

Volunteers?

Let's draw it.

Don't be an asshole, Luna.

Goya, you will do it.

I?

No, I'm out.

Let's go.

It's important, right, Saray?

Have here ...

To have someone who loves you,
that makes you feel loved, right?

Who to trust, for example.

Oh my.

Look that.

It has good taste, Gypsy.

Damn it. Kabila is hot, a cat.

Too bad it went the wrong way.

We have a new dealer
in Northern Cross.

What the fuck do you want?

I made it very clear:

"No one takes the damn thing off the floor."

Was it clear or not?

The thing complicated
because I can't leave it cheap.

Imagine, if I do that,

who will respect me here,
Saray? No one.

What a pity, right?

Dogs have to eat this beautiful body.

You cowardly kid.

It can prevent it from happening.

How?

Just tell me the weakness
from an old friend:

Zulema

Don't want to take the chance ...

to hurt her?

I want to see my daughter twice a day.

In the morning

and the afternoon.

Smoothly.

Zulema's weakness ...

is a person.

Sentenced to misdemeanor.

Done.

Her name is Fatima Amin.

Wait.

Why Fatima is
so important to Zulema?

Let's go. I never killed anyone.

Your debut will be with style.

I'm sorry.

They sent you to kill me? You?

Yes, it was a draw.

Fuck, Tere.

Bad luck in the game and in love.

It is zic.

You can pierce me.

On here.

On here.

On here. In the vena cava.

I die in two minutes.

Stab me.

Stab me!

Stab me.

Stab me.

Stab me.

I can not.

-Of course not?
-I can not.

Your friends have arrived.

They didn't put much faith in you. Go.

What's it?

Did you organize all this?

Yes.

Let's play.

What is it?

Motherfucker!

Get sheets!

Anymore?

Let's go.

Go to hell with me, whores!

Run!

Now.

Get out of here!

Liked...

what do you see?

Like me?

Like me?

Then hit me.

Hit me!

If you don't complain, it doesn't mean you like it.

Are you Zulema?

Yes I am. Who are you?

His daughter.

NEXT EPISODE

Motherfucker. I will kill you.

Lock the doors and don't even think about shouting.

I present to all, Fatima.

You fucked everything up.

Go away!

A package has come for you.

Hey!

Subtitles:Leandro Woyakoski