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Surprised?
You said you tried to go in, but couldn't.
You'll go in today.
I know someone in Forensic Psychiatry.
I don't get it.
Yesterday you said Centaur might be alive.
Today we'll discuss the facts that support the contrary.
Will we see his body?
We'll have access to everything.
Boss, she's with the shrink. They're gone.
Uh-huh.
Alright.
Will everything be ready?
You sure?
Alright, see you.
Alright.
Which one looks like me?
This one, but you'd have to tie your hair up.
Give me a sec.
-Like this? -Yeah.
Your name's Muriel Garcia Orta.
Alright, give it.
-What about this one? -Throw it away.
We can't give it back.
Okay. I have to go.
-I have a bad feeling. -Why?
You shouldn't be asking about him, especially not in there.
You're not helping.
You don't even have a name. What if you run into him?
-What will you say? -Don't know.
I need to find out
how the cabbie and this chick are tied to Centaur.
I'll think of something. I always do.
Alright.
Eyes peeled. Alright?
Thanks.
Hello.
Hi. Good morning.
-Hi. -How are you?
I'm Muriel Garcia, but you can call me Muri.
Officer Roman Luna, at your service.
-Thanks. -What brings you here?
It's complicated.
I have some info.
Regarding?
That's the tricky part.
I'm looking for someone who's supposed to work here,
but I don't see them.
If you give me the agent's name, I can get them.
How about I describe him?
He gave me his card, but I lost it.
He's... tall, a big guy.
Uh... he's got a buzz cut and blue eyes.
He's handsome.
There's only one person like that in this unit.
Does the name Gerardo Duarte sound familiar?
He must be the one.
I mean, maybe it's not him because he's new.
So?
Where do you know him from?
I never said I met him here.
I heard he was transferred here.
Then he gave you that card a long time ago
because he's been gone for two years.
Are you from up north?
Yeah, but you know. You lose touch with people.
It's been a long time since I saw him.
Let's just say he retired and he just got back.
That's if we're talking about the same person.
I'm sure we are.
Well, if your info isn't personal,
I can take your statement.
It's not that I don't trust those beautiful eyes,
but I'd rather come back later.
Thanks, anyway.
Besides, my boss will kill me if I'm late.
Sure, I'd miss you too if you were gone long.
That was nice of you.
-Thanks. -Bye.
Boys, go get Flaca.
Yes, sir.
Your shirt, sir.
You brought me a shirt?
Isidro said you were going out.
Yeah, but I need to look my best, sweetheart.
Alright, sir.
-Lalo. -Sir?
Bring the truck.
Yes, sir.
Make me some mole, okay?
Are you celebrating something?
Yes, we are, Elvira.
Dinner will be orgasmic.
She's got a dirty mind that one.
Don't worry, son.
Nothing will happen to the business or me.
Don't worry.
I am concerned about the business,
but I also don't want anything to happen to you.
I know you've got everything under control,
but I'll still be in touch with the guys...
to make sure you're safe.
I'm bringing Yola back.
Going to Cholo was an unnecessary risk.
We had no plan or strategy.
He just followed my orders. He had my approval.
I figured it was now or waiting for another opportunity.
You know these people are dangerous.
We need to plan these sort of things.
If I'd have thought it was dangerous,
I wouldn't have let him do it.
NO LO HUBIERA DEJADO ENTRAR.
Besides, you knew. I called you.
In any case, Gerardo's plan worked.
Cholo fell for it.
I'm sure he's going after someone higher up.
Seriously?
He didn't even give you a name.
We don't want a name. We want to meet them.
We would've if we'd stuck to the plan.
Enough! There's no going back.
Let's just hope it works out.
-Do you have a report? -Yeah, I'll go get it.
Keep me in the loop about Cholo's movements.
I apologize if I'm overstepping boundaries,
but Duarte should've waited.
I think it's inappropriate for an agent to act on their own
without consulting first.
Gerardo isn't just any agent.
He's experienced and more than capable of handling this.
He was forced to improvise.
Right.
From back home?
- ¿MI PAISANA?
That's what she said.
Her name's Muriel Garcia.
She didn't leave a number and she made it clear
that she wouldn't talk to anyone but you.
Her name doesn't sound familiar.
Anything else?
She was hot.
Could you be more specific?
Sorry.
She looked about 25,
olive-skinned, long hair, big eyes.
If she comes back, I'll try to get her number.
Sure.
Did you go out with my daughter recently?
Not really, I just went with her to run a few errands.
Did she say something?
No, but I would've liked to know.
Why all the secrecy?
No, no!
We're not hiding anything.
I wanted to mention it, but given the circumstances...
What circumstances? I'm lost.
Cristina told me about...
If there's anything I can do to help, just let me know.
I hope you don't mind my being friends with your daughter.
She looks lonely and she seems overwhelmed by everything.
Aren't you a little too old for her?
Cristina's a smart girl. She's very mature for her age.
Don't worry. She's not in danger.
Uh-huh, thanks.
Hey, do you like Lucho?
Sure, I do.
I mean, he was the first guy who liked me
and who I liked back.
He's always been nice... well, not always.
You know. Why?
Why are you dating the big guy, then?
None of your business.
Besides, I like Lucho, just like I like you.
He's family. He's like a brother.
-You're so mean. -Why?
I don't think Lucho wants to be your brother.
What do you mean?
Nothing. He talked to Dad.
What about?
He told him you and Roman are hanging...
That's none of his business!
How...
how'd he find out?
Well... who knows?
-He's cop. -What'd you do?
We're late. See you.
Gato, come back. Where's my bag?
Gato!
Any idea what your friend will show us?
He didn't say, but he assured me we'd have access
to the files and the evidence.
Let's suppose your friend's right.
What about what I saw? What about what I heard?
This will give your mind a way out of your fantasy.
But let's not rush this. First things first.
I need to sign a few papers so they can let you in.
Can you wait here?
Try to relax.
This will help. You'll see.
I'll leave the keys in case you want to turn on the radio.
I don't know how long I'll be in there.
Yolanda!
She's on her way.
CENTAUR'S WOMAN
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