All language subtitles for El.Barco.S03E07.La.boda.720p.BluRay.FLAC2.0.x264-SbR_track4_eng

PREVIOUSLY...

I'm Julia Wilson, scientist.

Ricardo Montero, the Captain.

Do you like someone in the ship, doctor?

I think so.

My dad also likes someone in the ship.

-Do you like Julia?
-Yes.

You're beautiful.

If I were you, I wouldn't waste my time.

Women like her are taken quickly.

I've fallen in love with you, Julia.

I'd like to know him better,

to spend more time together,
to have breakfast and laugh with him.

I think I love him.

Until this morning,

I hadn't realized that you are
the most important person for me.

You're the only woman
I've fallen in love with since Marisa.

-Will you marry me?
-Yes, I will marry you.

-Are you going to marry?
-Long live the bride and groom!

I wish you two
all the happiness in the world...

until the end of your lives.

-Guille! Bye, honey.
-Bye.

I'm Roberto. Roberto Schneider.

I'm Ulises. Garmendia.

-Do we know each other?
-No.

But I know you have a 900 motorcycle,
your first girlfriend was Mercedes

and you don't know your father.

-Julián De la Cuadra.
-What's this shit?

You're part of something...

a project called Alexandria.

-I've chosen you myself.
-Let me go!

Come on, breathe.

Everyone lies in this ship.

Ulises stowed away.

He said he was De la Cuadra's son,
and no questions were asked.

There's no way to tell who is who, Ainhoa.

You are keeping a big secret from Ainhoa,

and I know it.

We received a plane's radio signal.
We know the location of solid ground.

We'll make two trips.

You'll have to decide who goes first.

You have the ship. I have the coordinates.

These are the coordinates
for solid ground.

To make sure you'll come back,

your daughter will stay here,
and I'll go in her place.

Your secret is safe.

There are no more copies,
negatives or digital files.

Go and live happily with your girl.

Tell her every day that you love her
and that there are no secrets between you.

Dulce.

People marry because they love each other.

Also because there comes a time
you want to shout from the rooftops

that you're deeply in love.

-Good morning.
-Good morning!

What about the flowers?

One day you meet someone
when waiting to enter the movies

or in a record shop.

And soon after, you find yourself
doing things you thought you'd never do...

like...

BRIDE'S DRESSING ROOM

...spreading butter on her toasts, letting her sleep on your side of the bed,

or watching romantic movies,
instead of football.

When you marry someone,
you share everything.

And the amazing thing
is that you love doing it...

because you've hit the bullseye,

because you've found
the love of your life at last.

What are you doing?

These are my gifts to you and Julia.

Can you show me?

Wow! They are beautiful, honey.

Well, you've drawn Julia
exactly as she is,

but you've been too generous with me.

I'm not so handsome.

Do you know what?

We'll use these mugs
for our first toast as a married couple.

Julia will love the idea.

Daddy...

Now that you're marrying Julia,

will I have to love her more than mom?

I don't want to stop loving mom.

I don't want that either.

I'll never stop loving your mom.

Then can I keep on loving her as always?

Of course, honey.

When you marry someone,
you're marrying all their problems too.

All of us have a life
before the tasting menu,

the orchestra and the speech.

We all have secrets.

And unfortunately, those secrets
don't disappear after the "Yes, I do."

-Can I come in?
-No.

In two hours, you'll be Mrs. Montero.

Who would have thought?

Is the bride nervous?

You're here to kill me.

Do you have such a low opinion of me?
Why would I want that?

Don't play me for a fool, Gamboa.

Alexandria hasn't authorized me
to marry the Captain,

but I don't care.

The project is over.

The lies and secrets are over.

I'm out.

I'm in love

and I'll do what people in love do,
I'll be happy.

I wish it could be that easy, Doctor.

You know you can't just resign
from this job.

This risk is worthless.

It's not.

You should know that.

You also got married.

You had a family.

You had children.

By noon, I'll be standing by the altar,
dressed in white,

smiling and marrying the man I love.

Therefore, if you want to kill me...

you have two hours left.

Let's see.

I want that confetti
to be bagged in ten minutes.

Let me check.

Let's see your hair. Comb it.
You look like a hedgehog.

What are you doing dressed like that?
It's a wedding, not a party.

Blondie...

-Ricardín is marrying.
-There's a wedding.

-Who would have thought?
-I would never have bet he'd ask her.

Do you know what I would've bet?

I would've bet we arrived together
to solid ground, holding hands.

I would've really bet that.

Well, I suppose that's the problem
with marrying without thinking,

without ceremonies or godfathers.

Those kind of things are bad luck.

And you had warned me that.

At least Ricardo isn't as stupid as me.
He won't mess things up.

THE WEDDING

Are you wearing shorts to go camping?

Julia, can I ask you something?

Yes.

When you become my step-mother,

will you make me mop the floors
like Cinderella?

Idiot.

Call me step-mother again,
and I'll throw you into the sea.

OK, I'm sorry. Where is the prettiest bride?
I'm bringing a gift.

Salomé!

I want to give you this,

but you can only accept it
if you really like it.

-What is it?
-Well...

I made the first sketches,
but you know what happened next.

My belly is growing, I'm alone,
and I don't think I'll need it.

I've spent all night taking it in,

because you may have realized
that my bust is bigger.

Don't take offense.

Salomé...

Leave everything prepared to set sail.

Remember that after the "Yes I do,"
we'll be sailing to solid ground.

What the fuck?

Give me those. Thanks.

Estévez.

There's something
three or four miles away.

Check it out with the radar
and keep me posted, OK?

Salomé, it's gorgeous.

-It's gorgeous.
-It fits you like a glove.

-She's lovely.
-It's amazing.

-Look at the back.
-It's incredible.

Have you seen Julián?

You're beautiful.

-No, dad. Get out!
-What's up?

You can't see her before the wedding.

It's really bad luck!

Come on, Salomé! I don't believe in that.

-Come on...
-What happened?

-Where have you hit yourself?
-My eye.

No, Mr. Ventura. This isn't your seat.

Your seat is 1D, next to the window,

so you can see the clouds and the sun.

Listen, son.

My prostate is the size of a peanut.

There are exactly 13 steps
from here to the bathroom.

One more step, and I'll wet myself.

Give the clouds to another one.
I'll stay here.

No.

No, this seat is reserved
for someone from the ship.

-Right.
-One from the ship, one from the building.

Ship and building.

I want everyone to talk
and become friends.

What about Max? Where will you seat him?

Max?

Max is from the building.

I've seated him there, 3F,
next to the piano.

Max didn't come in the ship.

But he wasn't in the hotel either.

That's impossible.

If he didn't come in the ship
and he wasn't in the hotel,

where was he?

I don't know,

but if you don't believe me,
check the hotel's registry book.

You won't find him.

I assure you.

The expert in reef knots
doesn't know how to tie his tie.

Well, you'd better practice.
I don't want you to ask any girl for help.

-Give it to me.
-I won't ask any other girl for help.

Because you won't stay in the hotel.

I don't care
if Max or Saint Peter says it.

You'll come with me.

I won't leave you alone here.

It's fair, Ulises.

The people from the hotel are afraid.

They want to make sure you'll come back.

Besides, I'll be fine here.

There's a big solarium and a hot tub.

Listen.

Do you know what parakeets do

when they are separated
from their partners?

No.

The first day, they stop singing.

The second day, they stop eating,
and after four days,

they die from sorrow.

Do you know why?

They are born to be together.

If you stay, I'll stay too.

I need you to take care of my family.

And I've promised my sister
you'll read her a story every night.

Come on. Leave.

Get out or I'll never get ready
for the wedding.

Come on! Go.

"Parakeets," he says.

Corny! Go! You're really corny!

ULISES LIES

-Be careful! You'll pierce my tibia!
-I'm sorry.

-That was the second time.
-You're in a terrible mood.

What's the matter?

Are you marrying her
because you've gotten her pregnant?

Don't be silly.
Do you want to know what my problem is?

-Tell me.
-I'm messing everything up.

Do you know what Valeria asked me today?

If she had to love Julia
more than she loved her mother.

How am I supposed to answer that?

Listen, Ricardo.

You know me.
I don't give sound parental advice.

But that girl needs a mother,
and you need a wife.

Stop thinking and get married.

I've already married once,
with Marisa, 23 years ago.

It was unconditional love,
through the good times and the bad times.

I swore her that,

to love her forever.

I feel like I'm tainting her memory.

Her memory?

Does her memory warm
your bedsheets at night?

Does it kiss you in the morning
or help Valeria study?

You've no idea what I'm talking about,
and do you know why?

Because you don't smell her scent
when you open your closet.

You don't hear her voice
when you lie awake at four in the morning.

Officer, we can't identify
the object you spotted.

The radar doesn't show anything.
Should we come closer?

-What is he talking about?
-Nothing.

-Why haven't you told me?
-Because you're marrying in two hours.

Where are you going?
Come on! Shit! Wait for me!

Let's see, Bruce Lee.

Washing machine.

Don't put any delicates in here.

It can hold 25 pounds,
maybe 28 if you squeeze more in.

OK?

Hey, Chinese!
Look at me or you won't learn.

Clothes into the drum.

-Clothes, drum.
-Yes, that's it.

I can't believe it.

You're taking advantage of him,
making him do your laundry.

No, Vilma. I'm teaching him our language.

Paper for the ass to clean the shit.

Paper, ass, clean, shit.

This damn Chinese
repeats everything like a parrot.

Damn Chinese.

-Wimp Chinese.
-Wimp Chinese!

-Filthy Chinese.
-Filthy Chinese.

-Mandarin Chinese.
-Mandarin...

-What are you doing, Vilma?
-Would you like to be mocked?

-I'm not mocking him. We're having fun.
-Don't say shit, Piti.

I can't believe you.
He has just gotten on the ship.

He doesn't know anybody.
He can't understand us or communicate.

He's lonelier than the moon.

And you're treating him
like a jester, a clown.

Vilma, he's also laughing.

Because he wants you to like him.
He wants to be your friend.

But soon he'll really know you
and he won't feel like it anymore.

Everything is OK.

Don't worry. I'm not mocking you.

Let's put the clothes in the drum.

Ainhoa, do you copy?

Here parakeet two. I copy, parakeet one.

OK. Stop mocking me already.

Next time I tell you something cute,

I'll talk about pandas.

I can't believe it.

Have you left me a corny note on my bed?

What do you mean?

Do you have an admirer? It's not from me.

It's a picture.

Ainhoa, listen to me.

Don't look at that picture, please.

Ainhoa, do you copy?

Ainhoa.

Ainhoa, do you copy?

Dulce.

Ainhoa, do you copy?!

-Come on...
-The surfboard glinted in the sunshine.

We've taken the jet ski
half an hour before your wedding,

because of a surfboard.

We're stupid.

Well, let's go.

Come on.

I hated Marisa.

What?

Before she came around,

we were like the four musketeers,
but only two.

We used to sail and travel.

Everything changed with her,
and then the girls were born. -The pediatrician, the play...
-What do you mean, Julián?

You were always welcome in my house.
Marisa loved having you around.

And she really loved you.

-And I loved her.
-So?

To be honest, I was green with envy.
Now I envy your relationship with Julia.

Especially, after having messed
everything up with Salomé.

So I don't know.

If you want to follow my footsteps,
it's OK, it's your choice.

Do you want to marry the Doctor or not?

Tell me you can conceal it.
I don't want to look like a racoon.

Don't worry, honey. Everything will be OK.

But, please, take off your dress.

I shouldn't tell you this,

the husband of my cousin Miriam
saw her dress

and lost three fingers
a day before the wedding.

We need another color. Go on.

Salomé.

Salomé!

Answer me, Salomé!

What do you want?
The bride's eye is in red alert.

Well, there aren't any more alerts.

It seems Ricardo is more stupid than me
and doesn't want to marry.

Tell Julia the wedding is off.

-What? Shut up, Julián.
-No...

-Are you crazy?
-What is it then?

-Give me that.
-What did Ricardo say?

He's shedding tears of joy.
He can't wait to get married.

-He's really anxious.
-He's so cute.

-I'll fetch some water.
-OK.

-I'll be back soon.
-Come back quickly. I need you.

Yes. I love you. One second.

Julián, can you hear me?

Listen to me, because I won't repeat it.

The wedding is off. Problem solved.

-Give me the walkie-talkie.
-No.

Drag him to the altar if it's necessary.

Nobody will jilt Julia. Is that clear?
Or my name isn't Salomé.

Come on! No way!

-Do you want the walkie-talkie?
-Yes!

-Do you want it?
-Yes.

Go fetch it.

Julián, please, answer me.
What's happening?

Julián?

-What are you doing?
-How could you do that? It's my life!

The jet will turn over!

-What's happening?
-Salomé!

Tell me if you can see it.
Wait. I'll face the light.

Julia! Julia, honey...

Valeria.

-Are you the bride?
-Are you going to kill Julia?

Where did you get that silly idea?

From you.

I heard your conversation with Julia.

She said you wanted to kill her.

Kill her? No.

I said I wanted to dance with her
after the ceremony.

You misunderstood me. I said "dance."

Do you think I'm silly?

You said "kill."
And I don't want you to kill her.

She'll be my new mom.

My real mom is already dead,

so I don't want Julia to die too.

Valeria...

People die.

We'll all die someday.

All of us.

Julia, me...

Even you.

Don't forget that.

Hey, Cho Sung!

I was looking for you, man.

I have a gift for you. A gift.

Chopsticks.

I carved them myself with a knife.

You will be able to eat like your kind.

This is from me to you.

Gift.

Because we are friends.

I'm a little bit silly sometimes,
but I'm always there for my friends.

I'm your friend, very friend.

-Friends.
-Friends. Friends. Yes, that's it.

Friends do things together.

So, what would you like to do?

Swim?

Run.

A race on the deck.

Play tennis?

A game.

Chess?

Damn, what do Chinese like doing?

Girls?

Yes? Do you like girls?

Girls?

Yes?

We're starting to understand each other.

A pair of boobs works miracles,
here and in China.

Am I right?

Who do you like?
I'll be your procurer, me, Piti.

Tell me who you like,
I'll persuade her to be your plus one,

and when we arrive to solid ground,
I'll set a conjugal visit for you.

Come on. Tell me who you like.

No, but tell me...
Do you like the three of them?

Choose only one.

Vilma.

This damn Chinese.

Ainhoa.

How many lies have you told me?

This girl...

got in the ship meaning to kill us all.

And you knew her.

You knew it...

and you didn't say anything
to my father, me or anyone.

You have to trust me, OK?

Do you want me to trust you?

I don't know who you are. Who are you?

Are you the Ulises
who tells me everything will be OK?

Or the friend of those people
who got in to kill my family?

Are you the Ulises
who was hiding behind those boxes?

Or have you lied to me
since the first day we met?

Who are you?

Which Ulises are you?

-Ainhoa...
-No, tell me! Which one are you?

Who are you? What's your name?

Who the fuck are you?

I'm the same person.

I don't know you. Ten dollars, please.

I haven't ordered pizza.

Really?

Aren't we in 20 Calatrava Street?

Yes, but they must have given you
the wrong address.

It's OK. It's part of the job.

-Sorry for bothering you.
-It's OK.

Are you sure you don't want it?

If you don't, I'll have to take it back,

and it's really cold outside.

Well...

It's a gift.

I'm serious. They'll throw it away.
I prefer you eat it. Can you do that?
Give pizza to whoever you want?

No, they'll surely fire me,
but I don't care.

This job is terrible. Come on. Take it.

It has extra pepperoni.

Take it.

Wait a second. The box is really hot.
Don't burn yourself.

Yes.

Can I come in and leave it on the table?

Isn't it a trick to pick me up?

Yes.

You're right.

Yes.

I won't lie to you.
It doesn't work, does it?

No. OK.

If you like those pants,
you can keep them.

You're lying.

And you're going to sail with us.

The Captain doesn't like liars.

Why do you think I'm lying?

Because you weren't in the building.

You aren't in the hotel's registry book.

That's why you lie.
The Captain won't like it.

Listen to me, Bubble.

My name is not written down
because I wasn't a guest.

I was working here as a pianist.

Do you want any song?

Some perks of knowing Chinese.

I'm sure you've been told I didn't appear
until six days after the storm began.

It's true.

I was trapped in the 99th floor.

It was submerged under water,

but I could survive
thanks to a bubble of air.

I was lucky, Bubble.

Yes.

Do you still think I'm lying?

No.

Can I keep these pants?

-Of course.
-Thanks.

-I'm sorry for hitting you.
-And I'm sorry for biting you.

Fuck this thing.

Wait a second.

Look. There's something written.

Someone wrote a message.

It's in English.

I don't understand it.
It seems like a Beatles' song.

Let me see.

"I've always lived
for the sea and the waves

and now that I'm going to die...

I have nothing and I have everything.

The sky above me

and the salty water below me.

What I've always dreamed about."

Damn, this surfer was a poet.

This kid was alone
in the middle of the sea

and he realized
what was really important.

We have gone through kidnaps,
volcanos, giant waterfalls...

and yet...

I still have doubts.

Julián, my wedding is in 30 minutes.
Turn on the jet ski, godfather.

Let's go.

Hi.

Max told you he was trapped
in the 99th floor, didn't he?

That's rubbish.

He lied to you.

How do you know?

Because I was the one
who was trapped there for three days,

with my grandson and two other people.

Max was never there.

Maybe you didn't see him

because this building has huge floors.

It's like a supermarket.

I got lost in a supermarket once.

Do you know what the benefits

of getting up seven times a night
because you need to pee are?

No.

You see things other people don't.

One night, I saw a shadow in the corridor.

The next day he appeared and said
he had been trapped in the 99th floor.

Why didn't you tell anyone?

I would've told the Captain.

We didn't have a captain.

People were fighting about everything,

the food, the blankets.

This was like a jungle.

Max became our Captain.

I don't know where he came from,

but he saved our lives.

But if Max saved you, he's a good guy.

And good guys don't lie.

Therefore, why does he have secrets?

I'll let you answer that, son.

Excuse me. I need to pee.

Julián, where are you?
You're keeping me in suspense. Over.

Wow, princess!

You're so beautiful.
Come in, quickly. Come on, run, honey.

Run. Come on.

I don't want you to die.

Honey...

I won't die.

I just fell down the stairs.

I thought someone had pushed you.

What?

The thing is I'm so happy
I'm marrying your dad

that I feel like I'm floating.

While I was floating,
I ended up in the stairwell.

So I want you to promise me
that you won't be so silly

and you'll be very careful
around the stairs. Do you promise?

OK. I promise.

And do you promise
we'll always be a happy family?

I think that's fair. I promise.

Go look for the coins.
We won't be able to marry otherwise.

I'm here.

-Is it broken?
-Be careful. No, it's a sprain.

I'll limp, but I'll get to the altar.

Julia...

A woman of science, laboratories,
test tubes and big statistics...

Look at you.

A bruised eye and a strain.

It's better you marry in your underwear
than wearing this dress and die trying.

Are you OK?

Julia, are you OK?

-Do you want to hear an statistic?
-OK.

Did you know WWII soldier's
life expectancy was 17 days?

Only 17 days, Salomé.

Do you know
what's the life expectancy now?

I don't even dare calculate it.

Life in this world has no sense nor value.

We're living on borrowed time,
and there are only two ways of living.

The first one
is living afraid of dying in a tsunami.

And the second one

is living with the desire...

of sharing a cookie
with the man you love in the morning.

I choose the second one.

And now...

I'm marrying Ricardo

wearing the dress
my best friend made for me.

If I have to walk under a ladder,

cross 15 black cats and break a mirror
in order to do it, I will.

I'd help you.

I'll be your squire, your Sancha Panza.

If I have to frighten away 15 black cats,
so be it.

Give me a hug.

Why, Gamboa?

Why?

Tell me, what do you get out of this?

What do you get out of destroying my life?

I see.

Your girlfriend found your picture.

A piece of advice, Ulises,

if you want to keep a secret
destroy all the evidences.

Yes.

I burnt it.

You told me there weren't any more copies,
but you gave one to Ainhoa.

Do you know what?

I can't believe I trusted you.

You're mistaken.

I don't usually make promises,
but when I do, I never break them.

Breaking news...

it seems you have a new enemy.

-Come here.
-Let's see.

Don't tell me you're one of those girls

who take pictures of all the guys
they have sex with, as a trophy.

Of course.

I have a filing cabinet
full of pictures of my morning lovers. I'll put yours
in the pizza delivery guys' section.

I have to go to work.

I'll take a shower.

My mom used to tell me
not to trust strangers,

especially if they're handsome.

What are you looking for?

I'm looking for my father...

Julián De la Cuadra.

Months ago, a guy who knew where he was
approached me.

When he was about to tell me,
two men tried to drown him.

What has that to do with me?

He was involved
in something called Alexandria Project.

Have you heard about it?

His name is Roberto.

And the last person he called was you.

Will you tell me
where the fuck my father is?

Wait a second.

Let's put this in here.

Look at me.

Do as I've taught you, OK?

Stay calm. Don't panic.
Take the bull by the horns, OK?

Come on. You can do it.

Go!

Vilma, I think you're beautiful.

Would you like to be my plus one

for the Captain's wedding?

It would be an honor.

Vilma, that's so nice.

No, it isn't nice.

Piti, go fuck yourself.

Why don't you mock your mother?

You can stuff your hormones.

The Chinese really likes you.

I swear.

So decide for yourself.

If this is a joke, I'll kill you.

I wish. Do you think
I like introducing someone to my ex?

But I'm serious, Vilma.

The Chinese seems honest.

I'm serious.

Yes, Cho Sung.

I would like to be your plus one.

Come on. Turn the jet ski on.
There's only 12 minutes until the wedding.

There's an electrical problem,
but I can't fix it.

Make way. Let me try.

-Push.
-I've already tried that.

-Push!
-I've already tried. It doesn't work!

OK then.

I think Julia will understand.

You aren't jilting her
on your wedding day.

You couldn't help it.

CONGRATULATIONS, MOM

Julián...

Thank you for bringing me here.

Thank you for being my friend.

And thank you for being honest with me.

Don't make me hit you again.

Do you know what? Let's use the surfboard.

Are you kidding?

I won't jilt her.
We'll swim with the surfboard.

Are you crazy?

We can't swim three miles
holding on to this,

like retirees doing aqua gym.

Shut up and stop wasting energy.
We'll need it. Dive in.

Hold on and swim.

The water is freezing.
This isn't a proper bachelor party.

Shut up and keep on swimming!
Come on, Julián!

Come on, Julián!

Damn! My pants are coming apart!

In my town, the bride
usually makes the groom wait.

Hey, Piti...

Cho Sung knows about it?

About what?

If he knows that I...?

That you come with a surprise?

A baby on the way?

No, he doesn't know.
You'd better tell him on solid ground.

But don't worry.

The Chinese is brave.
He'll surely take care of the baby.

I'm telling you.

And I'm telling you another thing,

I've seen him in the showers.

Even though he's Oriental,
he's well endowed.

Dumbass!

Why isn't dad coming?

He must be struggling with his tie.

It's much more complicated than it seems.
That's why priests use collars.

Julián, where are you? For God's sake!

The bride is by the altar,
dressed in white and really nervous.

The wedding march
has already been played thrice.

Where are you? Over.

The First Officer and the Captain
have disappeared.

What?

It's like they have vanished.
I'm sorry, Julia.

If you've harmed Ricardo in any way,

I swear I'll kill you.

We had a problem with the limousine.

Julia...

I know I'm late and...

But no one has ever been
more in love than me.

Do you still want to marry me?

Yes.

-Long live the bride and groom!
-Yes!

Hurrah!

There's been a change of plans.

Ainhoa will sail in the Star with you,
and I'll wait here until you come back.

No, that wasn't the deal.

And anyway, you don't have
the same value as Ainhoa.

-Excuse me. I'm late for the wedding.
-I'm the First Officer's son.

He'll come back for me.
He's already done it once.

I think I'm as good a guarantee as Ainhoa.

OK. It's fine.

OK.

Ulises...

I don't usually give advice,
especially to people I don't know,

but if I had a girl like Ainhoa,

I wouldn't leave her alone,
not even for twenty seconds.

Hey, don't look at me like that.
Don't worry.

I don't mess around
couples who love each other.

You are still together, aren't you?

Dulce told me
you want to find your father.

It's never too late.

But I need to know why.

I've hated my father all my life.
I thought he was a son of a bitch.

In the end, he was just a poor man.

That poor man
is the only family I have left.

At the east dock, pier eight, there's a schooner called Polar Star.

You'll find Julián De la Cuadra,
your father, there.

That easy?

Yes.

As long as this meeting never took place
and you don't know me.

You don't know me nor Dulce.

If we cross paths again,
you should pretend not to know us.

Then it will be easy.

Do I have your word?

Yes. I'm just looking for my father.
I don't care about your secrets.

I don't want to be part of this.

You are already part of this, Ulises.

Welcome to Alexandria Project.

Is it true that you're also a dad?

I heard Julia say that.

-Is it true?
-Yes.

Where are your children?

A million miles away like my mom?

They must really miss you.

Because I don't like you,
but they surely do.

Brothers...

friends,

we are gathered here today
to join Julia and Ricardo

in holy matrimony.

Father, the short version.

There's a strong wind blowing,
perfect to set sail.

Ricardo Montero,

do you take Julia Wilson
for your lawful wife,

to love her, honor her
and take care of her

from this day forward,
until death do you part?

Yes, I do.

And you, Julia Wilson,

do you take Ricardo Montero
for your lawful husband,

to love him, honor him
and take care of him

from this day forward,
until death do you part?

Yes, I do.

I hereby pronounce you husband and wife.

You may kiss the bride.

The toast! The toast!

The toast! The toast!

You have to drink a toast.

Today I've learnt something.

When you have the sky above you,

the sea below you,

and the woman you love in your arms,

you can't ask for anything else.

For you,

for the ones who are setting sail with me

and the ones who are staying behind.

We'll come back for you.

I swear.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry, Captain.

I wanted to be the first
to congratulate the bride.

Live happily ever after.

Captain.

Mrs. Captain.

The Polar Star is ready to set sail.

My crew!

We're going to solid ground!

NEWLYWEDS

Ainhoa, do you copy?

Ainhoa...

I know you're listening to me.

I just wanted to say...

I just wanted to say goodbye.

Life changes every day.

Today you're in bed
with the girl of your dreams

and tomorrow you're in a hotel room,

completely alone.

Today you're about to die in a tsunami.

-Cheers.
-Cheers.

And tomorrow you're dancing and singing

with your friends at a wedding.

Life is constantly changing.

When something ends...

another thing begins.

That's why there aren't happy endings
in real life.

Nor sad endings.

There are only new beginnings.

Call us weirdos,

but in this ship we usually knock the door
before coming in.

Leave. Call us weirdos,

but Alexandria Project's members
are not supposed to marry.

You shouldn't have let
doctor Wilson marry the Captain.

Now the ship is sailing to solid ground,

I've been sent to make sure
you're not leaving any loose ends behind.

You've gotten soft, Gamboa.

-Who the fuck are you?
-Your superior.

From now on, a lot of things
will change in this ship.

Man overboard!

Touché.

If you thought you'd travel
in first class, you were mistaken.

Ainhoa, Ulises is on the radio.

Tell him you haven't seen me.

He'll sleep in this cabin,
in Ulises' bunk. Are we clear?

You're pretty, nice and cool.
Then why are you a virgin, Sol?

-Sorry for having split you.
-It isn't your fault.

-Salomé is sending me signals.
-What kind of signals?

-Zip me up.
-What kind? She wants me back.

It's not Salomé's. It's mine.
Look. This is my picture.

I won't share the ship
with such an useless person like you.

Salomé is my sister?

-You aren't Sol.
-If you aren't Sol, we have a problem.

You have a problem.

People who love each other
don't have secrets!

I was right about the signals...
I'm sorry.

Get down.

-Fuck! It's alive!
-What?

Get on the boat now!

Do you really think we were chosen?