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  LADY ALTAGRACIA
  If you kill me, she won't rest          until you're dead.
  You know how dangerous             and vengeful she is.
  She won't show you              or your family mercy.
  You don't know                 what you're saying.
  She put you in jail,                   remember?
  Yes, and she didn't kill me.
  There's a simple reason                  for that.
  I'm her daughter.
  I'm Altagracia Sandoval's                 daughter.
  Don't tell Saul Braulio's here     or you know what'll happen.
  He'll lose it.
  Too much has happened.
  First, Jaime's death,          then Ximena's disappearance,
  and now Lydia.
  He'd beat him to death       and Saul would end up in prison.
  -Please don't say anything.     -You'll have to tie me up then,
  because the only reason          I didn't kill him just now
  was because Karen's my boss             and she's here,
  but just wait                   till we're alone.
  No, you can't do that.           You can't risk your job.
  You just officially                became an officer.
  That bastard isn't worth it.
  That's enough!
  Lydia already feels guilty     and you all want to add a death
  and two arrests                  to her conscience?
  They just took Lydia in         for the medical evaluation.
  I was obviously not allowed               in with her.
  Jorge, where's Karen?
  She's handling another case.
  I should go and help her             with the accused.
  Yes, you go do                  what we agreed on.
  I will.                            Bye.
  What's... what's going on?
  Nothing.
  Jorge's upset about            what Braulio did to Lydia
  and wants to kill him too.
  Magdalena.
  It's figure of speech,           but that's what he said.
  It's a figure of speech,      but it makes sense and I agree.
  After everything Lydia's             had to go through,
  if Braulio Padilla               were in front of me,
  I don't know what I'd do.
  I've identified my aggressor.
  I told the officer everything    I know, but no one believes me.
  They all think it's my fault.
  I'm very sorry about this,
  but it's important we take             your statement.
  It's for the report              on your state of mind.
  Hey!
  I'm not crazy.
  I know who I want sleep with            and who I don't.
  That man raped me.
  I'm trying to find if you have    lesions or external evidence.
  I didn't resist.
  I didn't do anything.                 He drugged me.
  I think he used one of those       drugs used to rob people.
  It's like you lose your ability              to resist.
  Can't you run                   some blood tests?
  Scopolamine leaves          the bloodstream very quickly.
  It stays for two                 or six hours tops.
  It's too late.
  I don't remember anything.
  All I remember is waking up          in a hotel room naked.
  We're done, but I still need     to take pictures of your body.
  Naked?
  Miss, I already feel                  bad enough.
  I'm dizzy.
  Why do I have to                  go through this?
  Here, this will help.
  The pictures are to record             any lacerations.
  Magdalena, said it herself.
  "Why'd you fix yourself up       to see your father-in-law?"
  They judged me                    from the get-go.
  Everyone judged me, but I just     wanted that man to accept me
  so I could be with his son.
  I wanted him to stop judging me    because I'm a sandwich vendor.
  Look, you're not the only one        who's gone through this.
  Plenty of women                   have been raped,
  This is a necessary part               of the process
  of reporting your aggressor.
  Don't worry.
  Please turn around.
  On your side.
  Raise your arms.
  You're entitled               to preventive treatment
  for sexually                 transmitted diseases.
  You're also entitled           to the morning after pill.
  You could be at risk                 of pregnancy.
  What?
  Oh, Diego!
  Why'd they hurt us                     so much?
  I put two and two together
  when I discovered Braulio's ties     to my dad and Altagracia.
  I asked Regina about it           and she didn't deny it.
  She started crying              because she's my aunt
  -and Altagracia is my mother.                -No, no!
  You're trying to confuse me!
  You can't be Lady               Altagracia's daughter!
  She abandoned me                  when I was born.
  Why'd she want                     to kill me?
  Why me?                    I'm her only daughter.
  <i> A daughter was born</i>               <i> out of that rape.</i>
  One of those men                   is her father.
  Altagracia abandoned her.
  I want you to find that girl.
  She must be                   about 20 years old.
  It's you?
  You're the girl                he was talking about?
  "He?"
  What am I going to do?
  Altagracia said not to hurt you       and to leave you alone.
  If what you're saying is true,
  she'll have me                and my family killed!
  Listen to me.              You just have to let me go.
  Adolfo's dead.              There's nothing I can do!
  That doesn't matter.                    Listen.
  Put the gun down.
  I'll say we were mugged             by men wearing masks
  so we couldn't see                    their faces.
  Please, Gabino.
  This isn't you.                     I know you.
  I swear that...
  Don't!
  Don't swear to me              because you always lie!
  You've done it over and over         again since I met you.
  You know what?
  You made me think you were             in love with me.
  You used me when you needed me,       when it was convenient.
  You fooled me.
  You chose Saul, Adolfo,          and everyone else over me!
  I won't let you fool me again.
  Never again.
  And you know why?
  Because Lady Altagracia       will never find out about this!
  Never!
  Detective, you did me a favor          by calling me here.
  I was actually on my way.
  I don't understand.
  My car was stolen                 today of all days.
  Have your cops look for it.
  We're not going to do this,               Mr. Padilla.
  You know I had a search warrant            for your car.
  You got rid of it.
  Sorry, but once again,       it'll be your word against mine.
  Okay.
  I was told to walk the gentleman            to the exit.
  He needs to leave                 through the back.
  He's here about                 Lydia's case, right?
  No, he isn't.
  He's here about his car.
  If we want him to make       a statement about Lydia's case,
  I'll need a warrant,             a judge and a camera,
  -neither of which I have.               -But Lydia...
  Much to my disappointment,         I'll have to let him go!
  Lydia identified him               as her aggressor.
  I'm a lawyer.
  I know how the police go about        procuring a statement
  and since you're not        following procedure, I'll leave.
  Diego, you can't just leave        with a change of clothes.
  Life is hard and you're         not ready to take that step.
  I left all the clothes               Braulio bought.
  -It's all there.            -Why'd you call him Braulio?
  He's your father.
  I know you've had issues,                   but...
  -I have to go, Mom.                  -Diego, Diego.
  Please come here.
  Listen.
  I know you're 18 and you         can do whatever you want,
  but don't leave like this.
  I'm your mother.               Tell me what happened.
  The less you know,                   the better.
  He put me in this position.       He gave me no other choice.
  I know Braulio goes about things           the wrong way,
  but I know deep down he does it        because he loves you.
  Don't ever say that again!
  My father is dead to me.
  This is about Lydia.
  Did she convince you                   to do this?
  That's it, isn't it?
  It's because your father             won't accept her.
  Is that why, Diego?
  I hope you change              your mind someday, Mom.
  I really hope you'll leave             Braulio someday.
  When that day comes, call me.            I'll be waiting.
  Diego, don't.
  Diego, sweetie,                   please don't go.
  Saul, I want to apologize.
  I couldn't detain Braulio.
  What do you mean?                    He was here?
  Yes, he was here.                     Calm down!
  He was here
  -and you let him go!          -Calm down and I'll explain!
  He was here to report his car            had been stolen.
  I couldn't do anything to help      Ximena's case or Lydia's.
  The car was all we had        that could lead us to Ximena.
  There were probably traces       of DNA or blood in that car!
  That's why he got rid of it!             It's obvious.
  Besides, how'd he find out        about the search warrant?
  I don't know!                     I've no idea!
  Hey, stay here!             You're not going after him!
  Braulio's keeps doing               whatever he wants
  because we're surrounded by       corruption everywhere we go.
  Lady Altagracia's no different!
  It seems we have to do things              on our own,
  because the law                isn't doing anything.
  Altagracia's right.
  Laws are useless!
  You're going to pay            for what you did to Lydia,
  but first, you'll take me                to your car.
  Adolfo!
  He's been shot!
  Altagracia, he's been shot!              We need help!
  He didn't say                      he was hurt!
  Call the ambulance.                  Call for help.
  Adolfo, are you alright?
  Monica ran.
  Where to?
  I don't know.                       Find her.
  Matamoros, take the truck.
  Ma'am, I can't leave you.
  It doesn't matter!                I'm always armed.
  Monica's what matters now.             Take the truck.
  I'll walk.
  Which way did they go?
  Yesenia, stay with Adolfo.
  Okay.
  I'm here, Adolfo.
  I'm fine. I'm okay.
  Yesenia, Gabino lost his mind.             Go with her.
  The ambulance                     is on its way.
  Altagracia!
  Saul lost it when he found out     Braulio got rid of the car.
  It's understandable.
  It was the only way we could     prove Braulio was responsible
  for Ximena's disappearance.
  What'd you expect?          Ximena was Saul's girlfriend.
  Plus Braulio was involved           in his father's death.
  Right!
  So he deserves to be killed.
  An eye for an eye, right?
  It's a shame you think that.       I'll only say this, Jorge.
  If that's what you think, then   you're in the wrong profession.
  I wouldn't do it, but how long    are we supposed to just accept
  the kind of things Braulio       Padilla or Gabino have done?
  Gabino's a cop and he does           things the hard way.
  I hate it when you compare           yourself to Gabino.
  -You're nothing like him.            -Of course I'm not.
  Sometimes anger and helplessness    get the best of you, though.
  No!                         They never can.
  You're different                   from everyone.
  I mean, from Gabino.
  Someone has to                be reasonable, right?
  If we all thought                  the same thing,
  if we all thought things should    be settled an eye for an eye,
  a tooth for a tooth, then the       whole world would be blind
  and toothless.
  I always loved you!                     I swear!
  I asked Lazaro for your hand.      I treated you like royalty!
  You know what?
  Women don't like it            when you treat them well.
  On the contrary, they want you    to beat them up all the time!
  You know, you're the worst one       of all and you know why?
  You were born out of a rape.
  That's why your mother               never wanted you
  and why she doesn't care                 about you.
  She doesn't want anything              to do with you,
  because you're a symbol                of male abuse.
  Monica, I told you over                and over again
  that if you weren't mine,
  then you wouldn't be                 anyone else's.
  Monica!
  LADY ALTAGRACIA
     
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