BASED ON TRUE EVENTS.
EVENTS, PLACES AND CHARACTERS RELATED TO THE MURDER
OF FRANCISCO STANLEY ALBAITERO WERE FICTIONALIZED TO REPRESENT
ONE OF MEXICO'S MOST CONTROVERSIAL CASES.
OTHER ELEMENTS WERE MAINTAINED TO PRESERVE
FREEDOM OF EXPRESSION TO PRESENT A DRAMATIZED VERSION OF A KNOWN EVENT.
THE LEGAL VERSION IS RECORDED IN THE COURT FILES.
Have you ever felt you're part of something greater than yourself?
You'll be the stage director for the show.
There're some investments I'd like you to join.
If you don't start telling me the truth,
I can't help you.
-Paco wasn't well. -Pay them!
After all he had done for me, I couldn't let him down.
Minutes later, Paco returns but Mario stays in the bathroom.
You realize what can happen because of what you're saying?
This morning Mario Rodríguez was released due to lack of evidence.
I don't have to tell anyone who Paco was to me.
Benito fucked up really bad. He got grounded.
El Tigre put him on hold for a year.
ON JUNE 7TH, 1999,
FAMOUS TV HOST FRANCISCO STANLEY ALBAITERO WAS MURDERED.
THIS IS A RECREATION OF THE CRIME
FROM THE PERSPECTIVE OF SIX KEY CHARACTERS.
I don't have to tell anyone who Paco was to me.
I should be with him now, with his family,
paying my respects.
I'm here making a statement.
With these people that... these...
These assholes!
Benito, please tell us
where were you when your friend was murdered?
What were you doing when you heard about Paco's death?
Paco Stanley was murdered...
Well, I was working when we got the news.
Paco Stanley was murdered--
Paco Stanley...
Why didn't you have breakfast with them? Where were you, Mr. Benito?
How do you imagine your best friend's last moments?
You're coming with us.
You gonna carry me or what?
Paco Stanley was murdered at noon.
I bet they tried to kidnap you.
But I know you, Paco, I'm sure you didn't let them.
I'd like to ask you a question.
Just kidding!
Marito!
THE FIGHT CLUB ARRIVES
Do you talk to your children?
Parrot dance!
VAN ARRIVES MARIO STAYS 10 MINS IN RESTROOM
Pay them!
I'd like to ask you a question.
Brenda.
Parrot dance!
Do you talk to your children?
Just kidding!
I'd like to ask you a question.
WHO KILLED HIM?
BENITO CHAPTER 3
These assholes.
No way.
Bullshit.
Wait here a moment, Mr. Benito.
They're useless.
We'll take your statement shortly.
Oh, man.
You have to tell us everything you know.
Oh, man...
Everything you know of.
Your bottled water.
Thank you.
Haven't seen you in a while, Mr. Benito, we missed you.
I'm very sorry about Paco.
-Thank you. Yes. -I know you were close.
You made a statement, right?
-Fuck, how do you know? -Saw it on TV.
Everyone loved Paco, it's on the news.
Fuck this shit.
Well, yeah.
I just did it.
You and Paco had a relationship.
What do you mean?
A sexual relationship.
What? What's this about? You fucking kidding?
-Have some respect. -I ask the same.
Then stick to answering the questions.
-Fuck this, asshole. -Sit down, please.
Look, I'll rephrase the question.
Were you and Paco more than friends?
Know what? Give me whiskey from that bottle.
-This one? -That one, I can't see.
-I recommend this one, it's great. -Wait, I'll go there.
It's been seven years since I had a drink.
Fuck.
How's the whiskey?
Dude, my God.
Fuck.
It reminds me so much of him, man.
-Of Paco? -My Paco.
Hey, but tell me...
You didn't work with him anymore. Why do you worry?
I don't know, maybe I said too much.
I hope not, my big mouth always gets me in trouble.
What did you say?
I only told them about a wedding we went to.
That's it.
Did you work at the wedding or did you party?
With my friend it was always both.
Always.
There were very powerful people at the wedding.
From all sides.
So powerful they moved huge amounts of money
because they were involved in really shady stuff.
A guy was such a big fish, he even got there by helicopter.
Oh, the bride, she's so pretty.
Darling!
Ugly dress.
Paco was keeping tabs on the guests.
He knew them.
She was checking you out, Paco.
I don't blame her, Benito.
Son of a bitch.
You really said that at the DA's office?
Yeah, man.
Was it bad?
You were told to go to a wedding, right?
How would you know who else was invited?
Right?
But that the DA latched on to that
to say I stated Paco and Mario were related to drug trafficking.
May I steal you for a moment, Paco?
Please, it's not stealing, I'm all yours.
Thank you.
This girl was up there with that other guy.
That's just Paco.
They were kissing.
-My boss is leaving. -I can see that.
Yes, he couldn't stay, but...
-He left a message. -Yes?
He says he admires you,
loves you, and respects you, Paco.
Wow, thank you.
And he's sure you'll be able to undertake many projects together.
I'd love to do whatever he says, right?
Tell him I'm up for anything.
I'm ready.
Gladly, I'll pass the message along.
This helicopter guy, man...
So many people, so many guests.
Every drink costs as much as my exclusivity fee at company, dude.
A pleasure.
-Dude, what's up? -Give me that.
Who's this helicopter guy, what's up?
Let's just say he's a business partner of many people here.
He paid for the wedding, to sum up.
-No way, so he's loaded. -Yeah.
People from the Party say he's pushing for the congressman to be governor.
-No wonder everyone's here. -Yeah.
They can deny it, but this isn't a wedding.
It's a campaign event.
Is this dude a businessman, is he looking for favors?
Don't be naive, Benito.
Let's say he's interested in the state of Morelos,
and not because of the pretty sights.
What's he interested in?
Well, Benito,
he sells white gold.
No!
Hey, since we're talking about the white gold...
Is it true Paco liked to...
Come on.
Yeah? How do you know? Did he give you?
No way. I gave it to him. He didn't give it to me. I gave it to him.
A big round of applause for Benito Castillo!
Goodbye!
What's wrong with Benito?
Benito, what are you doing?
Bravo!
Benito!
-What was that? -What's up, Mario?
-How'd you like the band? -That's what I wanted to talk about.
Me too. The solo was great, I think I can improve it
-and we can have a segment-- -No, you're wrong.
I wanted to ask you to never, ever do it again, okay?
This is Paco's show.
Not Paco's and Benito Castillo's band.
-Look, did Paco say something? -No, he doesn't have to.
Just remember.
I'm the director here.
-Benito! -Paco! My friend!
-Benito, do you have some? -Yes, sir.
You ran out of what I gave you this morning?
Don't forget we have lunch with the programming guy.
-He's close with the higher-ups. -I know.
-When is it? -At three.
And you're bringing the entertainment.
I'm asking you, I ran out.
Well, he promised his friends adventures on the snow.
Then I'll ask our partner for the sled.
Bye, girls.
-Bye, Paco! -Bye, Paco!
Hey, I wanna go somewhere first. Will you join me?
-Yeah, let's go. -Yeah.
Who died, what's wrong?
It's been a year, Benito.
A year ago today, man?
I'm sorry, I forgot.
Take your time, I'll be here.
Hey, compadre.
I don't want you to feel obliged to do anything,
to feel forced to do anything...
But I have to get organized.
And now that Gánatelo is ending,
I wanna know if we'll keep working together.
Even the question offends me.
In fact, look at that down there.
Let's see.
-You ready? -No way, man!
"Pacomanía?"
Fucking genius! It's badass, man!
We have to start brainstorming.
-All right. -Don't tell anyone, man.
-I know. -It's not official yet.
No, my lips are sealed.
This thing's evaporating.
I'm the one who's gonna evaporate from here.
No, man, don't say that.
This is just getting started.
-No, you never have enough. -Are you really leaving?
-It's really late. -When I need my friend's company?
Paco, what you need is your family's company.
You're my family, Benito.
The family you choose.
Paco, I mean your wife.
Your children.
How long has it been since you went home?
Take today, for example.
We had to visit your son's grave one day earlier...
so you wouldn't run into your family.
You didn't want to run into your own, Paco.
WITH LOVE, PRIDE AND ADMIRATION FROM YOUR PARENTS.
And that isn't right.
You're not doing things right, my friend.
That's my problem, man.
What do you know about what I do or don't do?
I'm not making things up, Paco.
I miss you every day, son.
A year ago, you were filled with regret
for not having spent more time with him.
Look.
If you don't wanna stay, go away, man.
But fucking never talk about my family again, okay?
See you, Paco.
It's been huge working with a crew as professional as Mr. Stanley's.
Gaby, Mario...
And what's next for Benito?
Lots of work. Tons and tons of work.
Huge things are coming, thank God.
New projects?
Of course new ones, not old ones. What'd be the point?
Well, something you can tell us about.
Look...
I don't know if I can talk about this
but a new show is coming.
With Paco again, a huge show.
With guests, very music-focused,
humor is very central. You'll see, it's gonna be great.
Sir, I'm sorry.
I beg you, let me explain.
The Pacomanía stuff just slipped out.
I didn't mean to disclose it, sir.
Please, I apologize.
So El Tigre kicked me from the show.
Because of my big mouth, as always.
A whole year in the freezer, man!
For being a loudmouth, he said.
Fuck!
Buddy, I'm sorry, I had every intention of being on the show.
I didn't mean to be a bother.
Man, can't you put in a good word?
No, man, we have to wait now.
Let things cool down.
A year without a job, Paco!
What will I tell my wife?
What will I tell my kids, man?
Benito, don't you worry.
You'll keep receiving your salary, relax.
How will you justify it, man?
I'll worry about it. Even if it's from my pocket,
you'll get paid.
Buddy, thank you so much.
Thank you so much, I mean it.
"Thank you." There's nothing to thank.
Now I have to think about who to put in your place, Benito.
For being a loudmouth. Who will I put in your place?
-Oh, man. -Who?
Someone who can sing, arrange the music and be my sidekick?
Buddy, what about Mario?
Mario?
He told me he majored in Arts with Castillo.
No way.
Something else, so you have more tools.
-I better tell Tony. -Tony?
Tony is doing cabaret.
The only thing he's good at is an impression of Juan Gabriel.
And he's your friend.
Yeah. I mean, Paco,
you're also my friend, a very close one.
Tell Paty to liven up. We have to keep an eye on that.
And maybe Mario's not all that,
but that guy is gonna take risks for you.
You'll see.
You'll see, Paco. See you soon.
Mario!
And the slides, have them ready.
What's up, Paco?
All good?
Yeah, come.
Oh, man...
I swear, I can't stop thinking
that if I hadn't blabbered,
my friend would still be alive.
What does that have to do with it, Mr. Benito?
Back then, Mario and Paco became inseparable.
So Mario didn't steal your job, like they say on TV.
No, no. I lost the job on my own.
For being a loudmouth.
But Mario sure took advantage.
Like my father says, "Once a traitor, always a traitor."
Think whatever you want.
The thing is, I got back to the show.
Because my friend kept his promise.
But when I got back, he seemed very different.
Welcome back to Pacomanía!
What's next, Benito?
The Pacomention, sir.
Okay.
In today's Pacomention,
I'd like to ask you a question.
Do you talk to your children?
Do you know what they do in their free time?
I do, sir. And you know why?
Because I care about their health and their well-being.
Very well, dear friend.
That's very important, talking with our children,
because when they're home, they're safe.
But when they go out, they face hundreds of perils that lurk around.
And yes, we're talking about drugs.
One of the biggest public health issues our country faces.
And it can be easily avoided.
By becoming our children's best friends.
Because sometimes what they really need
is just a helping hand.
And what's better than family for that?
You, young Mexican, remember,
drugs kill.
-We're back in-- -Close the door!
Wait!
We're live in 20!
Parrot dance!
To the floor!
Enough, man, enough!
Parrot dance!
Parrot dance! No, enough.
Sorry, sir. It's just...
I dropped this, sir.
Can you believe it?
Parrot dance!
Benito.
Wow!
Where did the car come from, you thief?
-Get in, old man. Let's go. -Don't be grumpy.
Let's go.
You are also invited to the feast of abundance.
Even though you play coy, Benito.
Don't go too fast, Paco.
Remember, better one minute late
than a minute of silence.
All these young people are spoiled.
The place is packed, Paco. Thank you.
Thank you.
Thank you. Excuse me.
What's up? You drunkards, I can see you.
Hello.
Hi.
Hey.
What's up?
Look who's here.
Congratulations, Paco!
How do you like my club?
The first day's already a huge success.
And just you wait, we're opening a second one in two months.
-In Satélite. -Another one?
Another one, of course.
The decor looks awesome.
And they're installing a sound system they brought from the States
and it's unbelievable.
Now it sure sounds good, right?
What are you drinking, Benito?
Just water, Mario.
A tequila for my friend, please.
Hey, just one.
How much money did you invest here?
Why do you wanna know? You want in or what?
No, I'm just curious, I'm nosy.
If I buy a club, I'm done, man.
My cardiologist told me I have to slow things down.
My blood pressure is up to the skies.
Damn, Benito, you're becoming a hypochondriac.
I have to take care, man.
We're at our prime.
Prime candidates for a funeral, Paco. Cheers!
-Cheers! -Allow me.
Just look who's here.
My Valkyrie.
-What's the word from Medellín? -Nothing.
The same as always.
-Is Medellín pretty? -Yes.
It's very pretty.
Enough for us to live together forever there?
There will be time for that, Paco.
Listen, Paco.
Your associate's here. He wants to talk to you.
I'll be right over, as soon as I finish my drink.
He wants it to be now, he has to go.
Let's go. I'll be right back, Benito.
Go, Paco.
Wait a sec. Cheers.
So the narco at the wedding was Paco's associate.
The Lord of the Skies.
And he was there that day?
Well, if I'm not mistaken.
I just don't know what to think about what I saw.
It was a strange atmosphere.
Sorry, Benito,
but why didn't you just leave?
Come on, man. I had to work.
Were you gonna pay me or what?
Done.
The petty cash.
Caspita.
Useless bum.
-Sir. -There're four currency exchange agencies.
-Here are the addresses. -Okay.
-Don't drop everything at one. You know. -No, sir.
-Don't go alone. -Yes, sir.
-Call if you have questions. -Yes, don't worry.
What are you doing?
I've always been too scared to get into shady stuff...
Good thing I wasn't this time.
-How're the finances? -That's the petty cash.
Imagine the big pot.
-Are your friends coming over? -They said at six, Paco.
Well, have a whisky, right?
-While we wait. -On it, sir.
Just water for me, Mario. I'm good with water, thanks.
What do you mean "water," man?
I told you the doctor's got me on a leash.
I can't use a perfume because my pores drink up the alcohol.
Benito, that's bullshit.
It's all in your mind. You control you cells' health.
Besides, nevermind the doctor, true medicine...
is this.
We'll talk tomorrow, I gotta go. I have plans.
No, what do you mean leaving? Mario's friends are coming.
-Am I right? -They said at six, Paco.
Okay.
I have to see my daughter.
Did you think about what I said?
What, about the clubs?
No, that shit was good, whatever, but no.
I was sick of it, I was going deaf.
We're now getting into the real estate business.
They were too fucking high all the time, man.
Up there, in Santa Fe.
And they were together all the time.
There was no line separating them anymore.
Mark my words today.
Santa Fe will become
the new luxury neighborhood in Mexico City.
The Santa Fe landfills?
Look, Benito. Here's the deal, it's simple.
My associate will provide the resources,
and you and I will put a name on it.
It's that easy.
They did recommend that I change the name,
because "Paco, Paco, Paco," well...
That's why, if a "Benito Castillo" shows up...
the load becomes lighter for everyone.
What do you say?
Well...
It sounds good, right? Sounds good.
It sounds awesome. It sounds amazing.
It sounds amazing, yes.
But I have to talk to my lawyer first.
Don't be distrustful, asshole!
-It's not that, Mario. -Then what is it?
My friend and I had a great relationship built on respect.
But with Mario, things were different.
How dare you talk like that to Mr. Benito Castillo?
-I didn't mean to, Paco. -"I didn't mean to, Paco."
I'm sorry, Benito. This guy's nuts.
-He's like that. Please, sit. -Enough, I already apologized.
Mr. Benito Castillo was already an institution
when you were just sperm, Mario.
And just so you understand,
it's thank to this man that you have a job.
It won't happen again.
Enough. Sometimes it's better to be silent.
-In fact, almost always. -Almost always?
Or just when it suits you, Paco?
I don't know a single person who dislikes Benito Castillo.
Learn to be a good friend. With everyone. Be a good friend.
Share your wife.
Would you rather your wife be fucked by your best friend,
or by a complete stranger?
Because we all know someone's gonna do it.
Come on, man, it's a joke.
It's a joke, to liven up the mood.
You know what, Mario?
I'll get a new sidekick.
One that grasps the buffoon's perspective.
Let's see how that goes, Paco.
From what I understand, it's not just "Paco" anymore.
Now, people are talking about Mario...
and Paco.
There was baggage between them.
Very heavy baggage.
They said things, you couldn't tell if they were serious or joking.
I'll just remind you one thing, Mario.
Here...
what we do is comedy.
And look at you.
You're a sad guy.
Let's have a drink, Benito.
Cheers.
The night everything went to hell...
I wanted to leave.
I wanted to fuck off.
But I couldn't. I just couldn't.
It was hard to say no to him.
One, two, three.
I'll show you a trick.
The mammoth!
Benito!
Hey, bro!
Get the fuck out, come on!
-Look at me, Benito! -Get the fuck out!
...we intend to inform you as best we can.
All opinions are valuable in our task of providing information every day.
What I care about...
I asked you, Dad,
you have to get a grip.
You'll scare all of us to death.
In other news,
the death of Amado Carrillo Fuentes was confirmed today.
He was a dangerous criminal and allegedly the head of the Juarez cartel.
Honey, turn it up.
Apparently the cause of death was clandestine cosmetic surgery.
Carrillo Fuentes was the DEA's most wanted drug dealer in Mexico.
Known as "The lord of the skies,"
Amado Carrillo amassed billions of dollars.
Today, after a long investigation,
the search is over.
EMERGENCY ROOM
How do you feel?
Fine, honey.
Thanks for staying.
To keep an eye on you.
Benito.
Paco.
Honey, do me a favor. Take the tray to the nurse's station.
Go.
-Hi, kid... -Hi.
What did I do?
What can I say?
How are you, friend?
They told me they're discharging you.
Getting better.
-How are you? -I'm fine.
I'm glad to see you're getting better
and I'm eager for you to get return to the show.
Paco...
I have to talk to you.
I'm serious.
I can't hang out with you anymore.
Doctor's orders, I gotta take things down a notch.
What did they say?
Don't make me explain too much, Paco.
From one friend to another,
for our friendship,
accept my resignation.
What do you mean "resignation?"
I understand you need to rest.
Go to the house in Acapulco, use it.
Take all the time you need.
No, Paco, thank you.
If it's your decision, I'll respect it, but...
promise you'll think about it.
Yes, my friend.
And one more thing.
If I have to take it down a notch,
so should you, Paco.
Well...
And be very careful with these people you're dealing with.
What's up with your associate dying?
And you're messing about with his Colombian girlfriend.
Benito, what makes you think she's with him?
The associate thing was hard, he didn't see it coming.
Paco, I'm saying it for your own good.
You know I'm your friend.
Ease up on this.
Ease up or things are gonna go badly.
Fucking Paco, man.
Why didn't you listen?
Oh, man...
The lawyer states his client will get
the chance to defend himself against the allegations.
In a press conference at the hotel...
-Man... -...he's been staying,
Mario Bezares, accompanied by his wife, repeated he's innocent.
-Any plans to return to TV? -Yes, there's...
What's up, Mr. Benito?
All good?
Hey, man...
-Don't tell anyone what I told you. -No way.
They're all fucking lies.
All lies to sound more interesting, man.
-Here, so you're fucking discreet. -No, no...
-My lips are sealed. -Come on, as a tip.
Come on.
For the record, I wouldn't have said anything.
Sure.
-I do have a question, though. -Fuck.
What is it, man?
Do you think Mario is capable of doing what they say on TV?
No, that guy isn't the type, you know?
I mean, no way.
If it wasn't him, then who?
Well, I don't know. But I do know why.
Why?
Because Paco was a bastard.
He messed with the wrong guy's girl.
I'm fucking sure of that.
Welcome to Balcony Chat.
Call a damn cab, man.
Today we have...
Yes, sir.
...a very interesting topic. The latest on Paco Stanley's case
-is a real bomb. -Hold on.
-Don't turn it off. -It's related to recent rumors
about the Rodríguezes and Mr. Paco Stanley.
It turns out we have pictures
of the Rodríguezes' youngest son
and the kid has a suspicious resemblance
with none other than... Who do you think?
Paco Stanley.
How about that?
Shall we take a look?
NEXT EPISODE
Your voice is restrained here.
What does that mean?
From now on, I'll be the voice of this case.
Are we clear?
We're joined by Brenda Rodríguez.
How are you, Brenda?
How have you been feeling?
A lot of falsehood and lies have been told.
Fraudulent finances.
Mario's call to the hitmen.
And the supposed love triangle between Mario, Paco and me.
Leo's blond, Brenda. He's got blue eyes.
Look at this. Who does he look like?
Paco was jealous of us for being a family.
Because he had everything, but he had nothing.
I won't allow my family to be split up.