KNOWS BEST
I've been a detective <i> There</i>for six years,<i>oin</i>
but I've been a cop since I was 22.
So you've made good contacts.
Contacts whose names I'm not giving you.
The only thing Prince cares about
is how much valuable information you could give him.
Whatever's necessary. As long as we do business.
Prince hasn't decided if he'll make any deals with you.
Let me make something clear.
I'm not going to work for you or any of the sort.
Alright?
I'll get you information
and you'll pay me well for it.
That's good enough for Prince.
He's got enough people working for him.
Why were you in jail?
ed a guy.
The idiot was messed with my wife.
-How did you kill him? -Does it matter?
No, I was just curious.
Very well.
I shot him in the head.
But not before beating him
and showing him who he was dealing with.
And then? You escaped.
Yep. I had the chance and I did it.
It was either that or jail.
So I picked the first one.
Alright? Good.
Now the important stuff.
How much are you going to pay me?
Five thousand dollars
for whatever information Prince could use.
Seven thousand and it's a deal.
Done.
Here's what I found.
It's not a lot.
What did you find?
Martin Acero and some information on Manuela Davila.
Excellent. Thank you.
I'm checking the date of births
of all the Salvador Dominguez's in the U.S.
Then I'm going to look for information on Jimmy Cardona.
I'm leaving. I'm exhausted.
What's wrong?
Diego...
I think this is all too much.
Too much?
I'm just looking for all the existing information.
You're becoming obsessed
and for no reason.
There's nothing dark and mysterious about those people.
When I get to the bottom of this,
you'll be swallowing your words.
Okay.
By the way, tomorrow you'll be in chargince will be waiting.
How can he reach you?
Through these two.
If anything, I'll find them at the bar.
We're ready for whatever you need, Prince.
Relax. You can count on us.
Prince prefers not having to depend on anyone.
He'd rather get a hold of him personally,
without middlemen.
I don't have a cell or a phone.
Where are you staying? Here, there, everywhere.
You can't find me.
You can use this cell. It's ready to go.
That way we can reach Very well.
Let's go.
That's the waitress, the last person to come out.
It's not even midnight yet.
Why Leon doesn't shut this place down?
They're obviously losing money.
I don't get it either.
Well, let's go in.
Leon probably went up to his apartment.
I don't know what to do.
It's the sad truth.
Mr. Martin, don't exaggerate.
That's the drink doing the talking.
No, Carmelo. It's the harsh truth.
I can't handle running a conglomerate.
Without Cristian there's no hope.
Why don't you look for someone to replace him?
That's impossible.
It would have to be someone I could trust,
someone who I could talk to without a problem.
Someone like you...
if only you'd gone to college.
I'm alone in this world, Carmelo.
I can't deny that.
Aside from you and my mother, I don't have anybody.
What about Mr. Lorenzo?
That idiot doesn't want to be a part of my life
unless it's necessary.
He does his job well,
but he's not someone I could lean on.
Forgive me for saying this.
But now that we're talking about this,
I'd like to give you some advice.
What advice?
Why don't you sell all your companies?
Yeah.
You can put all that money in your Swiss account.
Then you can set up your own company,
in whatever business you like and want.
I don't really know a lot about that stuff,
but in light of what you're telling me,
you'd be saving yourself a lot of headaches.
Have I ever told you how fond I am of you?
The feeling's mutual, Mr. Martin.
Excuse me. I have to go.
Thank you for the whiskey.
I must've drank three hundred dollars' worth.
Even your driver's smarter than you, Martin.
Your driver.
Let's see...
Hopefully it's charged.
Turn it on.
It's Cristian Acero's.
Let's go now.
I knew it had to be Acero's computer.
Can I help you?
Detective Sanchez?
That's me. And you are?
Diego Robledo, reporter.
I'd like to speak with you if you have some time.
I don't have much actually. What did you want to talk about?
I think it's best we speak in private.
It's about your ex-partner, Jimmy Cardona.
My office is there. This way.
Thanks.
After you.
Unfortunately, I don't think I'll be much help.
Please.
I haven't seen Detective Cardona since he went to prison.
I'm sure you haven't,
but what I'd like is to talk about him in general.
In general?
I don't follow.
About his personal life...
I don't see how that'd be of use to you.
I want to comment on him on my TV show.
Det. Cardona was known for being aggressive...
Was he a jealous boyfriend?
After all those years of working together,
you surely knew him best
and you could verify that, right?
May I?
I'm way too busy for this, Mr. Robledo.
I'm just trying to paint
a more realistic picture of Det. Cardona.
It's not every day an officer
with a perfect record like his...
gets arrested for murder and then escapes from prison.
I'm sorry, but I can't help you.
Have a good day.
Hey, what's up?
I'm leaving the station now.
Sanchez didn't want to talk, but I was expecting that.
Either way, my visit wasn't a total loss.
Remember the woman I told you
who was with everyone else that night
at Salvador Dominguez's apartment?
Our mystery woman was here at the station.
Turns out she's a cop.
I didn't understand what she was doing there that night either...
but something big is happening.
No, I'm not going to the office.
I'm going to Manuela Davila's office.
I want to follow her again
and see if I can find anything else out.
Neither my mom ne mural thing ?
No, nothing yet.
I'm waiting to see if they say something about Angel.
I'm sorry, but...
What mural are we talking about?
The one Salvador Dominguez did in the park?
Yes.
Then what Angel are we talking about?
I said Angel?
I meant Salvador.
I'm sure he's going to dig up information on me.
I think so too.
Prince isn't going to trust anyone
unless he's sure of who they are.
When he finds out my story's true...
the prison escape and everything...
he'll be eating out of my hand. You'll see.
Perfect.
We need you as close to him as possible.
Try to find anything that could help us build a case.
I don't know how we'll get a camera or microphone in there.
When I got there
they automatically searched me from head to toe.
We'll cross that bridge when we get there.
If we ever do.
I'm hoping Topo finds a confession
on Cristian's computer.
Me too.
It's funny...
All my drug contacts have always been on both sides of the law...
Being on this guy's side makes me nervous.
-What time are you meeting him? -We didn't set a time.
I'll wait a while so it seems like I'm getting information.
I'm leaving now.
Let's be in constant touch.
Good luck.
I don't know. Andres is pretty sharp.
I'm such an idiot!
Why would I say Angel instead of Salvador?
Don't worry so much.
Even if Andres thinks something is up...
I think we can trust him.
Just because he said he liked you
doesn't mean we can trust him...
especially not with what's going on with Angel.
I'm being totally objective here.
I don't know.
I'd rather keep this under wraps
until it's completely necessary to trust him.
-Okay? -I don't know, Manuela.
Maybe he could help us.
We should tell him everything.
We can tell him some things, but not everything.
And not yet, alright?
THE DEVIL KNOWS BEST
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