SERIOUS KILLER
Careful "Manotas".
Don't destroy the evidence in situ.
Holly crap!
Sampedro!
Over here, Commander.
What's up?
Would that be the murder weapon, Commander?
Don't be a clown.
What do you think, Sampedro?
Well, without putting my reputation on the line...
...all I can say is that... she died happy.
-Cibum labore mereris. -Which means?
Too bad all this has gone to waste.
Where are you, where are you...
...Yolanda?
Where are you, where are you...
...Yolanda?
I have searched...
'till I found you...
Hi!
Yolanda! Come in, baby.
Good God!
You look absolutely gorgeous.
Why don't you move in with me already?
I too want to be with you, Marciano.
Oh yeah?
All right, then. Just set a date.
Hold on... it might get caught in the fly!
Wait! Hold back! Hold back! Hold back!
Fucking Marciano, hold back... hold...back..!
-lt happened again. -Don't worry, Marciano.
-How is it going? -Practically done, sir.
-l' m just checking this out. -And?
Approximate time of death between one A.M. and 3 A.M...
...and despite rigor mortis, I found 2 things.
Spill it out, explain!
According to the autopsy, the woman was literally...
...flooded with body fluids.
Male?
Not at all, sir. Her own vaginal fluids.
But if I say she was flooded, I mean I've never seen...
...or read about anything like it.
So what killed her?
Technically, her brain blood vessels burst and...
...her heart finally exploded.
A Miocardium Explotorus Ultimatum...
...a major come. A mega orgasm.
-Mega orgasm, Sampedro? -Mega orgasm, Commander.
Commander.
Come in.
What the hell?
To what do I owe this honor, Commander?
Sorry to interrupt, Vivanco, but your son-in-law got me thinking.
What's all that bullshit about a mega orgasm?
Is that what he said?
Come now, Martinez, if he knew anything about it...
...my daughter would be happy.
This girl must not have read the instruction manual...
...of one of her toys.
Did you see her collection?
Obviously she went crazy.
Her heart burst and her lover, if any, fled the scene.
-It's that simple, huh? -That simple.
No point in losing any sleep over it.
Look for that guy and you' ll have a witness, a motive...
...and the guy who made her die like a queen.
-Three in one. -Where's the evidence we...
...picked up at the lady's place?
Hold on.
The security video, the rest of the evidence.
They' re already at the Attorney General's office.
Filed away.
Chill out, Martinez, it wasn't that important.
Don't be such a worrywart.
Martinez, check this out...
...I finally nailed this step.
Give me a break!
Bet five hundred on M'rquez.
Oh yeah? Well, it's your money down the drain.
Hey old man, not a word about this to anyone, got it?
Don't worry. Forget about it.
Right.
Pay up, pay up.
You cheeky old fox.
Oh shit!
You really scared me, Sir.
It's me... I just came to drop off the key.
Come in.
I finished installing the recorder. Did you see it?
As soon as there's an incoming call, it starts recording.
Hey, is that the crooked politician?
None of your business, Cerilla. I' m working here.
May I hook up? My folks kicked me out.
What's with that, sir? There are modern methods.
Attention Commander Martinez, check in... there's a 4832...
...in your neighborhood... check in Martinez...
I'd like to settle this matter between the two of us.
If the Attorney General gets involved, it will only...
-...complicate matters for me. -What did you hear?
How do I explain this? A lot of people come through...
...and we never see their faces.
The lady comes in, pays for the room, and one can...
...only imagine the rest.
-Wait here. -Sure.
I' ll wait for you here... yes.
Thanks.
Here we go again.
Wait for me outside.
Estelita.
Now you, honey.
Just look at this cocktail, baby.
Come in.
What's up, sir?
Oh shit, just like the other one.
Well, maybe not as happy as that one... but also...
...cubitos ventralis supinos.
-Huh? -Bare-assed.
-Analize this, will you? -Could it be some sort of...
...Viagra for ladies?
Don't be an asshole!
Martinez!
I thought you had forgotten all about me.
First I would forget to pray, my dear.
I haven't seen you in a long time.
You' re getting more handsome.
-l' m so glad to see you jerk! -Get in.
What is it? Why do you look so down?
I have something to tell you. Let's go get Chinese.
So she fucked up.
She was so dumb and innocent.
Do you know what I liked most about her?
She was happy with her life.
She wasn't ashamed to tell anyone what she was.
-At least she didn't suffer. -Did she actually OD'd?
I mean, Estelita was no rookie.
She did drugs... but she wasn't so stupid as to OD.
There's no evidence of homicide.
So what did her in?
I don't know, but I swear to you l' m going to find out.
Are you seeing anyone?
-l' m... courting a little lady. -Did you tell her you' re a cop?
Watch out, Manotas!
I' m keeping an eye on you... You' re going to drop it!
Have some respect for the patient, for fuck's sake.
That's the first thing I taught you, dammit.
When's your father-in-law coming back?
There's no telling when.
What about the dope we found?
A little crystal, sir.
Ephedrine mixed up with low grade coke.
Now a days any asshole can set up his own lab.
Could that have killed her?
Ad ovum. Pure shit. And powerful.
However, that wasn't in fact what killed her.
What I can tell you, is that it is...
...the same MO as the last one.
Mega orgasm, Sampedro?
Thanks.
-Cross over, cross over... -Boss...
-All right... enough jerk... -Vivanco!
Hold on for a second... keep at it.
Is it true all that about a heart seizure...
...and lack of potassium and...
-First of all, good afternoon. -Good afternoon.
I mean, there was no reference to the body fluids...
...the smiles, the position... give me a break, Doc.
What? You think I made it all up?
Either you made it up, or don't care... or l' m stupid.
That could be it.
Chill out, Martinez... come this way.
Don't bet on this boy.
Well, we' re working on his jab...
Come on.
Follow me.
You want my professional opinion?
We have a couple of victims who died in identical...
...conditions, right?
There are no traces of anything.
No bruises, no poison...they were not muggers.
Want some?
Well, you should. All that cheap Tequila will burn up your liver.
Commander... I've been in the business 32 years.
I' ll retire in three months.
You think l' m about to sign a death certificate...
...that reads "Cause of death: multiple orgasms".
Can you imagine the shame, the mockery...?
Give me a break, commander.
-So? -So we wait and pray?
No shit. What for?
For this to be some sort of new virus...
...that kills women from joy after making them come...
...and come, and come.
Vivanco...
What if it isn't that?
More victims?
A serial killer.
Don't get your hopes up, commander.
This is not first world. Imagine, a city with over...
...20 million assholes...
And you' re making a fuzz over 2 stiff girls?
Nobody dies of joy, Vivanco.
It has to be one big gulp.
Yeah?
Straight to the brain.
Staring into each others eyes. To ward off bad sex.
Lime for your skin?
Ice for your Tequila?
For me?
Marciano!
I' m going to be traveling a lot and...
...I want to stay in touch with you.
I want you to talk into my ear.
You see? That's what upsets me, Marciano.
You promise things, you speak about your great deals...
-...and lots of blah, blah... -The ranch in Veracruz...
...is going to happen, sweetie and it will...
...provide more money and time just for you.
I hope it's not just empty promises, Marciano.
Nothing is going to happen to you.
I' m going to take care of you.
-That's not all. -What?
Whose birthday is it on Thursday?
You remembered, Marciano!
-So what do we have? -From a medical point of view...
...the caquexia, or body deterioration, could only be...
...due to one cause: Total Pleasure.
No, don't be so sure, son.
I've given pleasure to many a woman.
Why yes, they've had a good time with me, but I've never...
...gotten a smile like that one. Can't say I have.
Any traces of anything, Sampedro?
Nothing foreign. No semen, no sweat, nor saliva.
And the clitoris don't show any marks.
Meaning, the jerk doesn't even fuck them.
Maybe he just sweet talks to them?
Conclusion, we got nothing.
That's not quite right, Commander.
I have found something in the limitantis area...
...a sort of pinch between...
...the clitoris and the anus.
What the fuck!
There is one mark which not all of us have noticed.
Easy girl, it's just me.
This mark is found here, on the left cheek...
...just where the buttocks begins.
This mark was made by pressing and numbing the...
...area lightly with the fingers.
It's almost unnoticeable, but all the victims have it.
-So? -So?
You don't think it's a big deal?
It's the first time a murderer uses the "G" spot...
...as a murder weapon.
I agree with you on that, Vivanco.
But all that about the G spot it's not true, right?
My poor daughter.
According to you, Doc...
...what's the assassin's profile?
We are dealing with an out of the ordinary assassin.
Who uses sacrificial rites of some ancient culture.
That's like killing children with poisoned candy, right?
What do you think about my son-in-law?
Poisoned candy!
Fucking japs.
" Eroticism in early Mesoamerican civilizations"
-May I help you? -l' m looking for Mr. Onofre.
The anthropologist.
He's not in.
-ls he your boss? -Yes sir.
-Excuse me, little lady. -Sir! Hey! Where are you going!
You can't come in!
Please sir! Where are you going?
Get out or l' ll call the police!
-Where's your boss? -The Doctor is dead.
No shit! Dead? Tell me about it.
Easy!
Hey, the priest used his hand! He's a cheat!
I didn't use my hand, Emilio. Don't bust my balls.
Come on! Kick the ball over here!
Carlos!
-Goal! Goal! -lt wasn't! You' re a swine...
...priest. You don't play fair!
That's why you always win!
Don't call the priest a swine...
...the Lord will punish you.
-lt was a fault! -I am the referee, right?
So, it's a goal!
Good afternoon. Father Gorkisolo?
Yes sir.
Commander Martinez.
-So he came to confession. -He did.
-And? -Oh, small sins.
Some lunatic fantasy...
...but you understand I cannot break the sanctity of...
...confession, right captain?
-Commander. -Right.
-Was he dying? -No, not dying.
He was more like depressed.
-Very worried about something. -Father...
Do you know what troubled him?
Women's issues.
If you don't mind my asking, commander...
...why are you looking for him?
Also because of women's issues, father.
Is the Doctor in trouble?
Yes... he could be a murderer.
Good Mother of Love! An assassin? Holy Mary!
Martinez!
Commander...
...this came for you.
-Cerilla! -What's up!
Come here.
Go fetch a box of chocolates.
The biggest and most expensive one.
" Beneficiary: Yolanda Navarro Castro"
"Cabal lnsurance Company"
-This thing is ringing. -Let me see... You asshole!
You turned it on!
The person you are trying to call is not available.
Please try again.
Wait!
Can't you see l' ll lose my " inspiration"!
I said shut up, you dick!
You know who were the nastiest? The fucking Romans.
Yeah! They invented the "Tiger jump"
But our natives didn't stay behind either.
They didn't?
No, they didn't just make human sacrifices.
They were very concerned about intensifying orgasms...
-...and that sort of shit. -Enough commander.
Enough with the orgasms...
The more you obsess about this case, the more...
...fucked up you look.
I' ll be damned if fucking Onofre is dead.
Let's find out if he's really dead.
That's my specialty.
-What's up, Vivanco. -How do you do, Commander?
According to the file, he shot himself in the head...
...ten days ago. Shall we proceed?
Son of a fucking bitch!
Dead he is... Iook at him.
Yeah, it's a bullet. If he did it to himself...
...I' ll tell you later.
The dog's dead but the rabies is not over.
City cab, good evening.
Good evening, could you please send a cab?
Of course, what address please?
Santa Maria St. # 84.
Just a minute, please...
Unit number 22 is on it's way.
-Thank you. -Byes.
Hello, " Bonito".
How did it go with the old geezer?
I didn't want to see him today.
I' m punishing him because of my birthday, and he's sulking.
But it's moving along.
Looks like he's falling for it.
The jerk told me he had a surprise for me, but l...
Don't know if it's the insurance policy in my name.
Hurry up, Flaca, we' re almost out of dough.
You want to get together tonight?
Can you?
Sure, l' ll take you for a spin.
Yes, " Bonito", I need you badly.
Specially after putting up with that old geezer.
Hey, it's just a job. Don't take it so seriously.
Remember, you are...
...and he's sulking. But it's moving along.
Looks like he's falling for it. The jerk told me he had a...
...surprise for me, but I don't know if it's the...
...insurance policy in my name.
Hurry up, Flaca, we' re almost out of dough.
You want to get together tonight?
-Can you? -Sure, l' ll take you for a spin.
Yes, " Bonito", I need you badly. Specially after...
You fucking whore!
Hey, it's just a job. Don't take it so seriously.
Remember, you' re my Flaca girl, huh?
-OK, " Bonito". Good bye. -l' ll see you tonight, Sleek.
" Bonito"...
Let's see how pretty you are.
Hey Flaca!
Dream with the " Bonito".
What a " Pretty fucking Boy".
The shoe that I toss...
...I never pick up again.
Not that love like the one I lost did not come along.
You may think that love like the one I lost did not come along.
But it did, and now l' m so over you.
Come over here, Honey.
-How much did we make? -700, " Bonito"
What if I tell you I don't believe you? How much?
900, " Bonito".
For fuck's sake! Fork it over!
Oh, look, it's not 900.
You had to be capricorn, bitch.
It will force me to learn how to count, dolly.
Fucking multiple breasted snake!
Hello...?
Where...?
Gilda, is it really urgent? Hello? Hello?
Piece of shit!
Amber... sweetheart... please concentrate.
What do you remember?
Commander, I remember other things.
What did the guy look like? Fat? Slim? What?
Come on! You must remember something!
I remember it was a big old black car...
He was a strange guy... definitely.
He wore a hat and had curls down his ears.
-A rabbi? -I don't know.
I've had it, I want to go home...
May I go? Commander, if I am under arrest, take me away.
Your commander is very hot!
-Bye sis! -Ciao!
She's so burnt out on drugs she doesn't remember anything.
But I do remember the car.
It was an old, dark Galaxie... sixty something.
Are you positive?
Yes, I know those cars.
Come closer.
-I want to help you. -You are helping me.
I want to see you.
Just take care of yourself.
See what you can find about these girls and...
...these insurance policies.
It' ll be tough! I mean, l' ll do it but it will take a while...
Quit yapping and get to work, you lazy fuck!
Call me as soon as you find something out.
Hey boss... will you spring for a pizza?
All the files are incomplete.
Those files no longer exist.
I only found 1 5 black ones.
There's no point in searching any longer.
Thanks, old man, I owe you another tequila bottle.
Aren't you staying for the domino game?
-lt' ll be good. -I've got business to attend to.
Submit a letter, two copies, specifying what you need...
...to know about a Galaxie 500 and deliver it to the...
...front desk. If the manager approves, l' ll do it.
But not until tomorrow.
Excuse me.
Let's see, you son of a bitch. Where's that Galaxie 500?
-That car is not here! -So why is it registered here?
Because this office manages old folks' assets who willed...
...their things to the church!
And that car is handled by us but it is not here!
-So where the fuck is it? -At the lmmaculate Parish...
...and is driven by Father...
-Gorkisolo... -lf you already knew...
...why crush my balls?
Thanks.
What's up, Cerilla?
How are, you Sir? Remember those names you gave me?
They turned out to be the same woman.
She's the beneficiary of both policies.
Are you sure?
Yeah, and guess what?
Both insured subjects died in armed robbery assaults.
-You fucking whore! -Who?
Nothing. You did well, kid.
Hello? Commander?
-Good evening, Father. -Commander, you startled me!
You' re here again?
-Did you forget something? -Don't bust my balls, please.
Hey, please come in.
As I said, l' m here to help you, commander, but if you want me...
...to reveal what was said during...
-...that confession... -l' m not that stubborn, Father.
I' m just confused. I can't figure anything out.
Relax, commander. I can provide spiritual support.
Father... I think l' m looking... for someone who saved my life.
-lf you tell me who it was... -I still don't know.
At first I thought it was Onofre.
But that's impossible. He's got a bullet in the head.
Mary Mother of Jesus! May he be with the Lord!
We should have a drink over this.
Let's discuss it over a drink.
-Right... Captain or Commander? -Commander.
So you say someone saved your life.
So you must be in danger, right?
So it seems, Father. While investigating the murder of...
...some girls, I stumbled upon a plot to kill me.
Holy Mary! I suppose it's the same people who killed Onofre.
No... No Father. Different fuckers.
Female issues... you understand, don't you?
How would I know, son?
No... What I mean is, you can't trust anyone father.
-That's true. No one. -But right now...
...I' m intrigued by your car.
What does my car have to do with...
...someone wanting to kill you?
Nothing.
But it just so happens that a black Galaxie 500...
...exactly like yours...
...is involved in the murders of hookers, Father.
But you told me you suspected Onofre.
That fucker's got a bullet in his head.
But that doesn't make any sense...
How does a man with a bullet in his head goes around...
...running hookers over?
-That's very strange! -Like I said before...
...that has nothing to do with it.
So now l' m very confused.
I know it's hard to be a cop, but...
How can I be of help?
And why do you want to link my vehicle with those crimes?
4836 requesting your assistance. Over.
Goddammit Manotas!
I' m asking you to be careful. Just look at that!
Well, we' ll discuss it some other day.
Pity you have to leave, but...
...you must attend your duties.
So anyway, let me know what you find out.
I think l' ll find out more about the assassin right here, Father.
May I sit?
Why don't you tell me why every time your car...
...is out on the street...
...I end up getting a call like the one I just got?
Enough with the car, already! How would I know!
I' ll give you the benefit of the doubt, Father.
I'd like to think that when you go out at night...
...you loan the car to a friend, a rabbi, perhaps...
...who gives it back to you later on.
Very good, that's an excellent police theory...
...but you have to prove those things.
Help me out, Father. That's why l' m here.
I'd like to collaborate with you, but imagine that...
...the person you' re looking for is of certain importance...
... within the clergy. The church.
Or has friends in Europe.
You think your government is going to...
...butt heads with the Vatican?
Or the European Union?
I've thought about all those possibilities, Father.
Let me make myself clear:
Rather than punishing the perpetrator...
...I am dying of curiosity.
-l' m obsessed. -To each his own, but...
I guarantee you, the person you' re referring to...
...is not going to talk unless there's a couple of...
...Iegal representatives present.
Of course he will!
I don't think you understand what l' m saying.
Perfectly well, Father.
Then it is I who does not understand.
And since l' m very tired, I beg you to...
...Ieave my church.
Let's start negotiating, priest.
I don't know what the deal is up there, where you come from...
... but down here the constitution demands...
...expedite justice.
Are you trying to scare me?
You have shot at me! You are scaring me!
Are you crazy or what!
-Spill it out, Father. -Easy now, don't shoot.
I' ll tell you everything. I hope you have enough time.
I don't know where to begin...
...so l' ll start from the beginning.
Ever since I was a child, I have been infatuated...
...with the search for pleasure.
It has been my main obsession.
It was something sickening. My pleasure and other's.
Due to family problems which have no bearing...
...I ended up in a seminary. Imagine that! Needless to...
...say, I was a horrible priest, dreadful... an awful priest.
When young girls came to confession... I used to...
Well, I had erotic fantasies.
The chastity issue seemed stupid to me, I couldn't stand it.
...since you seem to be very macho.
I guess you understand what I mean...
Well, at least when shooting at me.
Considering that I was unarmed...
But anyway, after breaking celibacy...
...hundreds of times...
...I was expelled from the church.
Out the door! Thanks to some fake documents...
...I have become a priest again. Over here. I' m a priest again...
...and I swore to myself I would be more discreet.
But apparently, fate is against me. I have very bad luck.
Not long ago, temptation came knocking on my door.
Please, let me see the priest! I must speak to him.
Thank you.
Father! Father!
Someone's here to see you.
I told her it wasn't a reasonable hour, but...
...she said it's important.
Come with me, Father! Follow me!
My boss is ill and needs you.
We cannot deny anyone the services of our Lord.
24 hours a day.
365 days a year.
That is how we serve our Lord.
Maria!
Let's go!
My flock needs me.
The boss is upstairs.
Who are you?
Father Antonio Gorkisolo.
Here I am, fucked, and all this woman can fetch is a priest.
Hey, if l' m not welcomed here, l' ll leave.
I've got plenty of things to do.
No, no, no, no.
You' re already here. You might be of help.
-Sit down, Father... -Gorkisolo.
-Pour yourself a drink. -Thanks.
I haven't set foot in a church in a very long time.
That's very naughty, son.
Is confession still being practiced?
But of course.
We haven't stumbled upon anything better to...
...free souls from their guilt.
Besides, my son... confessions are my specialty.
-Good. I want to confess. -Perfect. It's a done deal.
I am an assassin.
I suppose...
...you' re speaking metaphorically, son.
No...
I have killed a woman.
I used to teach a seminar on eroticism in...
...Pre Hispanic civilizations.
I had a student... and to impress her...
...I told her the secrets of my research.
She didn't believe... and challenged me.
She seduced me...
And it was curiosity... what did me in.
I don't think it was the maid's idea to seek a confession.
That man wanted to talk.
He wanted to tell his story to someone.
To get rid of his demons.
The truth is, it helped him.
The way it is helping me now. We spoke for hours.
And when lightning illuminated his face, I could see...
...the face of a tormented man.
Archeology has always been my passion, Father.
I never wanted to do anything else.
I worked at some excavation sites and we found some tombs.
Very important ones.
My findings would change the theories about the...
...origins of our culture.
-How many bracelets? -Eleven.
-Rings? -Three.
We found a lot of gold.
That was what my colleagues were more interested in.
That day we celebrated the discovery.
I had the urge to take a dump.
It was the Aztec pleasure chamber.
Something that had always been considered a myth.
I cleaned the grotto.
It was the most important archeological...
...discovery of the century.
I copied each and every one of the glyphs.
I drew small maps, as if l were making a...
...perfectly detailed manual.
Onofre discovered the best and the worst of all secrets.
Thanks to a dump, the key to absolute pleasure.
And it is all contained in one book and a figurine.
Father...
...you think l' m buying all this bullshit?
Bullshit? That's what killed all those women!
-And Onofre too? -Onofre was killed by...
...his sense of guilt.
Destroy it...
That's why I returned, my son...
...they must be destroyed immediately...
...they' re instruments of evil.
Des... destroy...
Well, maybe not immediately, son. Maybe not immediately.
Wouldn't you be curios, commander?
Wouldn't you like to find out if all this was true?
-Keep talking, Father. -Very well...
...apply pressure with the thumb and index finger on the...
...sciatic nerve... Where the hell is the sciatic nerve?
Get the hell our of here, cat!
You will feel the power of a civilization...
...Iight years ahead of ours.
Are you sure this is all right, Father?
Of course, dear. Do you feel any pleasure?
Yes, Father, I like that, but isn't it sinful?
Sinful? How could it be sinful!
I should know... I am an expert on the subject...
Father, it tickles!
Don't laugh! It disturbs me and this is very serious.
I' m going to kill you from pleasure.
But it tickles, Father.
Can't you stand still, woman! Out! Get out of here!
How could you do it to the maid?
What a naughty, naughty priest!
What do you want?
She was the closest thing at hand.
-This was... my first success. -You pervert little priest!
Hey, l' m no pervert. I love animals. It was the process.
The kitty used to jump on my lap and I experimented with her.
Total success! The way she howled!
And that encouraged me to try it with women.
And fags, don't deny it.
That was an unfortunate mistake.
Careful, honey.
Yes, yes... but you' re enjoying it, aren't you?
Relax and try to enjoy.
Do you like it?
Oh, yes, yes.
I love it.
You' re a transvestite! Oh shit!
It was very dark... and frankly, he smelled nice.
What is it? You' re a cop!
Surely you must've screwed some transvestite!
Anyway... after that I didn't screw up again.
-Promise you won't hurt me? -Hurt you? No. I swear to God.
-All right. How do you want me? -Face down, ass up in...
...the air... please.
Just don't stick anything in, honey.
Relax, I won't. Prop yourself up with the pillow.
Your ass more like a goat on a cliff.
-Hurry up, baby. -Easy.
Just focus on feeling pleasure.
It's that easy, huh?
How many men do you know that can claim...
...they've caused TOTAL pleasure to a woman?
Tell the truth.
Besides commander, do you know of a better way to die?
-How many did you kill, Father? -You' re not answering me.
Do you know of a better way to die?
-No. How many did you kill? -You' re calling me a murderer.
I won't allow that.
I gave those girls something they didn't even imagine existed.
Thanks to me they discovered pleasure...
...you will never experience nor be able to give it!
-Where's the notebook? -What do you want it for?
I don't want you to make a fool out of me.
Please, how could you possibly think I could...
...make up this story? You underestimate me.
Gorkisolo... if the thing about the orgasm is true...
...you can tell me the story as often as you wish...
-Only behind bars. -Don't be ridiculous.
You have no proof, no evidence.
You think any judge will believe you when you tell him...
...that I have killed women with mega orgasms?
All you've got is a far-fetched story and a clay figurine.
The notebook!
Let's make a deal.
I give you the notebook...
...I promise l' ll never go near a woman...
...and you let me go.
You think l' m stupid, don't you?
What did you think?
This asshole bought my story and will let me go free?
I forgot you're like St. Thomas.
Seeing is believing.
My part of the deal.
Now it is in your hands.
It's all here.
You' ll have to go back to Spain.
First thing tomorrow.
-And if I ever find you... -Never!
Or should a smiling dead woman ever turn up...
-No more! -l' ll have your ass...
...no questions asked.
Understood, understood.
But you must promise me, commander...
...if you ever try the formula...
...you' ll use it like I did, to do good.
Pick wayward, stray girls, women with no future...
And give them the hope and joy that I gave them.
You now have the secret and it's all in there.
Father, are you sure there's not another copy laying around?
Gorkisolo!
Father!
Hello?...
Marciano, where have you been?
Not where I would like to be, honey. I've been calling you...
...but you never answer the phone, baby.
-How have you been, sweetie? -That depends.
I must see you. Tomorrow.
It's just that... the deal with the ranch in Veracruz...
...came through, and I did very well.
And I've got a big surprise for you.
Really?
Well, I guess I can forgive you then, Marciano. I miss you.
-l' ll see you tomorrow. -OK. Bye.
"Sleeping pills"
Pick up the tab, honey.
What's up, " Bonito"?
It pisses me off when a jerk calls me " Bonito"!
Don't you remember me, asshole?
-Where am l? -ln hell, motherfucker.
Relax, sweetie. I' m running a little late, that's why...
...I' m asking you this little favor. Come on, forgive me.
You' re always saying that, Marciano.
Meet me at the coffee shop.
Alright. This surprise had better be worth it.
I promise you won't regret it.
Goodbye, sweetie.
Come on, " Bonito"... pick up the phone.
You look pretty fucked up, my man!
Let me give you something to lift you up.
-You look gorgeous, baby. -Whatever.
Are we staying here?
Of course not. Urrutia check please!
You want to see your present?
I hope this time is real, otherwise...
For me?
Marciano!
Marciano... you' re still dressed?
First, I have another surprise for you.
What is it, dear?
How much do you love me?
Marciano... completely. I love you.
There's no other man in your life?
Are you kidding?
I told you I never lie.
-Nobody? Nobody? -Faithful to death. I swear.
It's the insurance policy I promised you.
Marciano!
If something should ever happen to me...
...you won't have to worry about money.
Marciano... Marciano...
-I've got another surprise. -Another one? Really?
What are you going to do, Marciano?
What are you doing? What are you doing, Marciano?
To heaven, sweet heart. To heaven.
Oh yes... I love it...
Yes... yes... yes...
Yes... Yes " Bonito"... yes. " Bonito"...
Hello?... What's up, Sampedro?... Where?
I' m on my way.
-What's up, Vivanco? -Commander...
...you won't believe this.
How come you' re at the crime scene?
Like I said from the beginning, it was no big deal.
-Who's he? -Who else? The killer.
No shit.... I thought he'd be older.
Stolen car. Same MO. Same technique.
Everything's the same.
The only thing this prick didn't calculate was...
...the amount of blow he sniffed.
Maybe he had a stroke when he saw her.
I must assume that he applied the same method...
...a ritualistic exercise in search of extreme pleasure...
-Whose origins... -Cut the crap, son-in-law!
This one OD' on coke and she had a heart attack due...
...to a potassium deficiency.
Any doubts or questions?
Sampedro...
Take over.
Congrats, son-in-law. You convinced me. Here.
You son of a bitch!
This time your son-in-law really impressed me.
That's my son-in-law for you.
-A serious killer. -All three of us did our part.
You did too. Martinez, take the credit.
Oh! Commander, remember the step I couldn't do?
Let's see...
Check it out...
You almost killed me. What did you do to me?
If I tell you, you won't believe me, honey.
Go on, tell me.
It's just a matter of perfecting a little formula.
SUBTlTULADO POR " VlDEO OMEGA"