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MADRID, NOVEMBER, 1934

THE CHESS PLAYER

BASED ON THE NOVEL "THE CHESS PLAYER"
WRITTEN AND ADAPTED BY JULIO CASTEDO

Excuse me.

Which one is
the reigning champion?

You haven't
done your homework.

You're about to
witness a historic moment.

Yes, -

of course.

Moreno, the champion...

is the one who looks like
he just sentenced the match.

He's playing white.

He only needs a
draw to keep the title.

It looks like he has the
nerdy-looking one cornered.

The challenger.

Diego Padilla.

Shit!

Then I'm not in the right place.

I'm on the loser's side.

That's what everyone thinks.

Padilla knows that
Moreno only needs a draw.

But he also knows
that the reigning champ

can't resist a victory.

And that his ambition
will also be his grave.

That's bad for the nerd.

Sometimes you
have to make sacrifices.

Padilla's going to win?

Mate in six moves.

Let's make a toast.

Thank you. Here.

To the champ.

Where are you from, Marianne?

I thought he was the
one being interviewed.

Diego's the best
player in the world.

A genius.

That's all you need to know.

Pads?

What do you think of the
current situation in your country?

I'm not a politician.

Nor do politicians interest me.

But you must have an
opinion about what's happening.

The miners in
Asturias, Catalonia...

I'm only a chess player.

Sorry to disappoint you.

Apolitical people like you
are very useful to the conservatives.

You help them reach power.

If you're trying to
awaken my political conscience,

you won't succeed.

Let's get another round.

Come on.

Two daiquiris.
- Yes, sir.

You're going to scare her off.

Don't worry, I'm leaving.

No, I'm leaving.

You?

You don't like Marianne?

And you don't?

Of course, why wouldn't I?

But I fall in love every week.

And she's interested in you.

That's impossible.

Stop pretending you're
more boring than you are.

Go on, tell her something...

that sounds interesting.

Some day you
might even thank me.

And Javier?

He had to leave.

He's a very busy man.

Why did you
come to work in Spain?

There's never only one
reason to change your life.

Were you running
from something?

Maybe what I had wasn't good for me.

Besides,

I like your country.

That's not the custom here.

Come on, I don't
like being rejected.

What are you saying?

I'm talking about basic rights.

What rights? You're communists!
You want to bring communism to Spain...

and you don't know what
that means. - Gentlemen, please.

Shitty fascist!

I don't want any
arguments, especially about politics.

Let's go somewhere else.

Pose for the photo.

MARCH, 1936

Make us look good.

Not moving.
- Stand very still.

There.

Congratulations.
- Thanks.

How are things?

Very bad.

Things are about to blow up.

Will the army step in?

Who knows.

THEY WILL NOT PASS!
DEFEND MADRID

NOVEMBER, 1936

Push!

Who is it?
- It's me.

Well?

Still nothing.

Come on, a little more!

Come on!

Come on!

Here it is!

It's a girl, just as healthy
and strong as her mother.

Your goddaughter.

How are you?

Fine.

She's beautiful.

Mate.

APRIL, 1940

I offer you a draw.

Are you sure?

Yes.

Yes, Major.

The situation allows for a draw.

Then I'm honored.

A draw.

Understand my
enthusiasm, Padilla.

It's the first time we've had a draw.
How long have we been playing?

Over 6 months?

Today you played very
differently than 6 months ago.

Thanks to you, professor.

In any case,

I hope to beat you someday.
- Anything can happen.

Let's not dream
about the impossible.

Padilla.

I'd like you to play for
the national championship again.

To represent us around the
world and win prizes for Spain.

I would be honored, Major.

I know you can
make us very proud.

There's only one bureaucratic
problem, but we'll solve it.

And give me a pack.

Okay, see you tomorrow.

Congratulations on
your draw. - Thanks, Juanita.

So you had a draw
with Major Hernandez.

News travels fast.

That fascist would have
to be reborn to draw with you.

Don't pull my leg.
You let him.

It's up to you.

But I'd humiliate him every
time. No water for the enemy.

Hernandez isn't a
bad person. - Not with you.

Come on, I'll buy
you a glass of wine.

Thanks,Paco.

We're going to
Martin's shop later.

That's risky.

We have to do something,
things can't go on like this.

Important people will be
there. Why don't you come?

Javier, drop it.
You know what I think.

The shop is safe.
And we need people like you.

People with no record
who the military won't suspect.

The war is over.
Get that into your head.

You're not going to do anything?

People only speak
nonsense in those meetings.

They just fantasize about Russia

and the proletariat revolution.
And I'm not a communist.

Me neither.

But the opposition to
fascism must be united.

There are also socialists,
anarchists, liberals...

It's about a common cause.

I wish I could help you...

and see that free society
you talk so much about.

But I'm afraid we missed
our chance before the war.

Don't start with '34,
the fight is very different now.

Some of the people
there only want revenge.

All sorts of people go, I know.

But the only goal
is to restore democracy.

And if more of us go, it's
easier to exclude the extremists.

You're too idealistic.

To the apolitical.

To the stubborn.

This...

Is the king.

Since he's very old,

he can only take
one step at a time.

But since he's in charge,

he can take it
anywhere he wants.

This is the rook.

It's very, very strong.

And this one...

Is my favorite.
The knight.

The only one that can
jump over the other pieces.

All of them?

All of them. Look.

Margaux, shall
we go to the park?

Let's let Daddy
think of some new moves.

Say goodbye to Daddy.

Goodbye!

And in French?

Goodbye, Daddy.
- Goodbye.

Be nice to Mommy.

See you soon.

My dear Pierre.

I need your help, please.

Find me a job in France.

I can't take this
crazy country anymore.

Diego's still working
for the fascists for peanuts

and I can't find work.

Please, help me.

If I can find work in France,
I can convince my husband to leave.

Sometimes I think I'm
making Marianne unhappy.

Don't be silly. She adores you,
even though you still can't believe it.

I'm scared she might think
she'd be better off with Pierre.

Why do you say that?

She still writes him.

That's normal,
they're good friends.

I might not be living
up to her expectations.

That's nonsense.

Don't torture yourself.

She keeps asking
me to move to France.

No wonder.
This is a mouse trap.

There's only room here
for people who think like them,

or cynics who can
pretend all day long.

Did you know
they arrested Julian?

No, I didn't.
What do they accuse him of?

Not much. Contraband.

They'll let him go.
They could arrest half of Madrid.

Maybe you could
intervene on his behalf.

With Major Hernandez?

It's not a good time.

He asked me
to join the Falange

so I could play in the Spanish
chess championship. And I said no.

You dared to say no!

Come over for dinner tonight.

You can see the little one
and make Marianne happy.

I can't tonight.

Another meeting.

We have to do
something, Diego.

And it has to be you.

There aren't
enough of you, Javier.

The war was long
and families are broken.

There won't be a revolution.
- I can't give up.

And submit.
I don't want to live like this.

I'm just worried about you.

If you get caught,
you could be executed.

I have to go.

By the way, can you give
Marianne a message for me?

Go ahead.

Nothing important.

If it's true what you said
about her getting tired of you,

let her know
that I'm still single.

See you tomorrow, Don Juan.
- See you tomorrow.

And that little girl who was
as blonde and pretty as you are...

one day told her father she
couldn't sleep because she was scared.

And her father said:

"If you dream about Daddy,
nothing bad can happen to you."

And she did. And she
was never scared again.

I love you.

Good night.

She's already asleep.

She was asking
about you all afternoon.

At least one of my two
women worries about me.

You'll see when she's 15.

What will happen then?

She'll pay no attention to you.

We'll see about that.

Besides,

I'll always have you.

I thought we were friends.

I don't understand.

I haven't treated you well?

Of course you have.

Me and my family.

Then why did you hide your friendship
with Javier Sanchez Medina from me?

With Javier?

He's a childhood friend.

And a revolutionary.

A Red!

I don't know
what you're talking about.

Beating me at
chess gives you no right...

to insult my intelligence.

Your friend died
yesterday in a raid.

He tried to flee and was shot.

Now they'll be tying loose
ends in an office somewhere.

Sooner or later,
they'll go after you.

And I won't be
able to help you.

By the way,

you and I did not
see each other today.

MAY, 1940

The sacrifice of the queen.

It's an honor, Mr. Padilla, -

to have you here
at our federation.

What can I do for you?

I need to work.

Playing.

Teaching. Anything.

You can see we're not
going through the best of times.

Half of Europe is at war...

and the other half,

waiting.

I'd accept anything.

I'm sorry, maestro.

Perhaps if things change...

Then I won't take up
any more of your time.

It was a pleasure.

Here at the federation -

we've studied that match a lot.

Thank you.

Goodbye.

Should we pick up Mommy
at work and surprise her?

Yes.
- Yes?

HITLER INVADES THE NETHERLANDS

Le Petit Journal, please.

Thank you.

Good day.
A bouquet of roses, please.

Hi!

Hi, sweetie.

Hi.

I thought you weren't coming.

I got sidetracked after school.

I went for coffee with some
girlfriends in the Place des Abbesses.

Besides, there's nothing wrong
with you two waiting for me.

It makes you
want to see me more.

What are these roses?

We went for a
walk this morning...

and I bought them for you.

I was with Pierre.

In a cafe.

He came to pick
me up after school.

I thanked him for
getting me the job.

Put them in a vase.

They wither quickly without water.

AUGUST, 1940

Halt!

You're going to
take our photograph.

Sit together for the photo.

Come here.

Very nice, yes.

Yes.

EMPLOYEE WANTED

Good day, sir.
- Good day.

How can I help you?

I saw the sign outside.

I'm looking for work.

Oh, the sign.

The kid who worked for
me disappeared overnight.

You know what
young people are like.

Are you a Jew?

No, I'm Spanish.

My wife is French.

Oh, Spanish.

That's great.

I'm a big admirer
of General Franco.

He's done his
country a great service.

I hope you're not...

one of those communists
who illegally crossed the border...

No, sir.

But even if I were,
that shouldn't matter to you.

Good day, gentlemen.

Please, -

look around.

Do you like it?

Go ahead and touch it.

No playing at the table.

We can go to the
Champ de Mars tomorrow.

I'm sure it will
be a beautiful day.

Whatever you want.

You don't seem very
enthusiastic. Something wrong?

Let's say...

I'm surprised.

You mean because of the Germans?

What did they do now?

I mean you.

Me?

Did I do something
that bothers you?

Your double standard.

I don't have
a double standard.

Yes, you do.

Like the antique salesman who
asked me if I was a communist or a Jew.

Or the girls on the terraces...

flirting with the Germans.

You've been invaded and
you act like nothing's happened.

You asked me to leave Spain

because you couldn't
live under a fascist regime.

And now you seem
comfortable among the Nazis.

You're very wrong.

We French hate the Nazis...

and we're ashamed of this situation.

But there's nothing we can do.

Sometimes there's
nothing you can do.

I'm sorry I'm not as
brave as you thought.

Open the door!

Open up, police!

Good evening, sir.

Does the Spaniard Diego
Padillo live in this domicile?

Yes, I'm Diego Padilla.

Show me your papers.

I don't have them on me.
They're in the bedroom.

Go and get them.

One moment.

Come with us.

Is there a problem?

You must accompany us
to the prefecture. Let's go.

Wait, what is this?
He's done nothing wrong.

It's a routine document check.

I'll be back soon.

Don't worry, I have
everything in order.

POLICE REPORT

Place your
belongings on the table.

The watch and ring too.

Get undressed.

Good morning, Sophie.
- Good morning.

Mr. Pierre Boileau is here.

Right.

You'd better wait
for me here, Marianne.

Mr. Lambert...

Please wait here.

Name, nationality, profession.

Diego Padilla, Spanish.

Chess player.

With which hand do you play?

With my right.

Playing chess is
not a profession.

I also worked as a
manager in a warehouse.

Why did you
leave your country?

My wife is French.
She wanted to work here.

Are you a spy?

No.

Tell him I'm not a spy!

Please!

Tell him!

Please!

Please!

Please!

Well?

We'll have to front them money,
you know how these things are.

But it's all worked out.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Shall we?

We bring a prisoner.

And then the mother squirrel
says to the daughter squirrel:

"Don't climb this
tree. It's too tall."

"You might fall."

When is Daddy coming?

Soon, sweetie.

Let's go to sleep.

Good night.

Go on.

You're Spanish, right?

Yes.

We're the only
Spaniards in here.

All the rest are French,

most accused of
being spies or saboteurs.

Where are you from?

Madrid.

I'm from Toledo.

I was in the
popular militia. And you?

Sorry.

I ask too many questions.

I just haven't talked
to anyone in so long...

You want some?

Thanks.

When all was lost,
I hid in the mountains.

Then I crossed over into
France to fight the Nazis, but...

They caught me right away.

Hadn't you had enough?

It looks like
you hadn't either.

Why did they arrest you?

I don't know.

You could never tell by
the beating they gave you.

My name's Pablo.

Diego.

There's a woman in your life.

Someone named Marianne.

You must really love her.

How do you know?

You talk about
her in your dreams.

Have you got kids?

A four-year-old girl.

Her name's Margaux.

Are you married?

My wife was
killed by a grenade.

We didn't have
time to have kids.

I'm sorry.

No.

What did you do to the
Nazis to get locked up in here?

I don't know.

Seriously, I have no idea.

I don't even know
what kind of prison this is.

This is SS central in Paris.

Supposedly those of us here
have information they want.

They'll squeeze us
until they get it or kill us.

We're official enemies
of the Third Reich.

We're going home, darling.

And Daddy?

I'm sure he'll
get out tomorrow.

Ma 'am... Ma 'am!

I said not to go in.

I'm sorry, sir...

It's okay, Sophie.
Leave us alone.

Please, sit down.
- Mr. Lambert.

Yesterday I spent the whole
afternoon outside the prison...

in the rain with my
daughter because you lied to us.

That's incorrect.

Incorrect?

Is it correct to take
money to bribe the Germans?

It was all my savings
and I have nothing left.

Asking me to wait for Diego
because he was going to be freed?

Is that correct too?

If you're a man,

respect your
agreement with Pierre Boileau...

and free my
husband immediately.

Things aren't that simple,
ma 'am. Especially with the Germans.

Believe me, I did
everything in my power

to free your husband.

And it bothers me...

that you doubt my word.

A Nazi sergeant took
the money and told me...

the prisoner would be
freed yesterday afternoon.

I called this morning to check.

I'm sorry to have to inform you...

but your husband was...

Executed.

Sophie, please come in here.

The prefect just told me.
I came right away to get you.

It's my fault.

I'm the one who made
him come to this damn city.

He didn't want
to, I forced him.

No, it's not your fault.

It's nobody's fault, Marianne.

It's this terrible war.

What am I going
to tell Margaux?

Don't worry about that now.
Don't worry about anything.

I'll take care of you both.

We had an argument.

The day they took him away.

His last moment with me
was a goddamn argument!

Please, take me home.

I want to cry
for my husband alone.

Robert Andrezowski.

Arthur Belvezet.

Alfred Thiebault.

Raoul Manesse.

Raoul Manesse.

Raoul Manesse.

Raoul Manesse!

Raoul Manesse?

That's Raoul Manesse.

That's him.

Please, don't shoot!

Are you Raoul Manesse?

You have to
obey these bastards.

Where do they take them?

To the firing squad.

Good night, my love.

Good night. I'm going
to dream about Daddy.

Yes, I know,
I haven't paid the rent.

I'm very sorry.
Give me a few more days.

It's hard for
everyone, ma 'am.

I'm sorry about what
happened to your husband,

but I have a
family to feed too.

Please, give me 2 or
3 days. I'll find the money.

Okay, three more days.

But that's all.
If you can't pay me,

you'll have to leave.

Bernard Herbet.

Jacques Lecomte.

Charles Bardon.

Maxime Courdant.

When I get out of here,
I'm going to South America.

To Chile or Argentina.

I'll stowaway on a merchant ship
to a place where nobody knows me.

To start over far away
from this Europe full of fanatics.

I'll start a business there.

A tailor shop.

My father taught me the
trade and I was a good apprentice.

Merida's Tailor Shop.

What do you think?

Everything will come.

You'll see.

I worshipped my father.

He's the one who taught me
how to play chess when I was little.

He always said:

"You'll be a champion someday."

But he couldn't see it.

He died when I was 12.

Now I just want to go
home and be with my wife.

And see my
daughter grow up.

You can see I'm
not a man with big plans.

There's something
strange about you.

I can't quite figure it out,
but I think you're a good person.

Too good for times like these.

Diego Padilla.

Diego.

Don't give
them any satisfaction.

Name, nationality, profession.

Diego Padilla.

Spanish.

Warehouse manager.

Aren't you a chess player?

I thought you didn't
consider that a profession.

Move.

It looks like you've won.

You haven't lost yet.

Very well.

Let's see how.

Thank you.

You have to
be strong, Marianne.

I couldn't even bury him.

I know.

I've asked the authorities
for his body several times,

but the SS colonel in
charge, a man named Maier,

refuses. If I insist,
I'll end up annoying them,

and I don't think
that's good for us.

I'm very grateful for
everything you're doing.

I don't want you
to keep taking risks.

I'll do anything you
ask, Marianne. Trust me.

I need some money, Pierre.

I can't pay my rent.

I'm going to
do something better.

I wanted to ask you
before. I know it's still recent,

but I'd like you and
Margaux to come and live here.

You'd be my guests.

I want you to have
everything you need.

You're very good to us.

Thank you very much.

But I can't do that.

You're right.

It's too soon.

See you soon.

You were right.

I admit that
you surprised me.

Draw.

Take this man to his cell.

Kauffman!

Without violence.

What happened?
Are you okay? - Yes.

They didn't do
anything to you?

They interrogated me again.

Without torture?

That's weird.

You don't believe me?
- I'm just saying it's weird.

I wouldn't want to
be wrong about you.

Actually they
wanted me to play chess.

Chess?

Have you got another one?

The king moves
one square at a time.

Sure, because he has gout.

What I didn't understand from
yesterday is the passing pawn.

It's a pawn with no
enemy pawn that can stop it.

A fugitive pawn.

Camille Gerbaud.

Jean-Luc Phillip Moreau.

Marcel Gandriaux.

I bring the prisoner.

Anton Bruckner.

The greatest symphony
writer after Beethoven.

That great little
Austrian had only one flaw.

His religiousness.

Are you religious?

I haven't gone to
church in a long time.

Don't be afraid to answer.

This is only a conversation
between two civilized men.

Do you believe in God?

Yes, I'm Catholic.

So you think...

You have an immortal soul -

and that if you act
according to the commandments,

you'll be eternally
rewarded in Heaven.

Faith is hard to explain.

And even harder
to understand...

when an intelligent man has it.

I don't believe in God.

Not in yours or any other.

I believe the gods were
invented by primitive men...

puzzled by the
mysteries of nature...

and that their Bible,

so filled with incest,

miracles and murderers,

is the biggest literary
fallacy in all of Europe.

People are ignorant
and must be educated,

but not by the disgusting
coercion of Jewish morals!

Please, sit down.

I didn't call you here
to offend your convictions.

You owe me a rematch.

Allow me the privilege
of playing white again.

Checkmate.

Put the pieces back.

Checkmate.

Starting tomorrow,

you will give me
lessons in theory...

to prevent such humiliation.

From now on bring
him clean and shaven.

Yes, sir.

Undress him.

Get undressed!

Take off your clothes!

Faster!
- What stinks,

your food?
- No.

Must be the Spanish dog.

Faster!

We need to wash him.

In the cage!

Get in there!

Step aside!

Moving the bishop
puts your king at risk.

Checkmate.

What do you mean, Checkmate?

We're only starting.

Shepherd's checkmate.

Oh, well.

You play worse than
my four-year-old daughter.

Come on, play again.

Can I ask a favor of you?

Go ahead.

I'd like to
prove my innocence.

If you wish to remain alive,

just do as you're told.

In this building -

people die every day -

for accusations
less serious than yours.

Don't make the
mistake of thinking...

that you have the power
to change the course of events.

Pablo!

Pablo!

Pablo!

What's wrong
with you today?

Have you lost your faith?

You don't believe
in God anymore?

Open LIP-

You...

Dead!

By moving your knight
you lose the center of the board...

and your general
position is weakened.

JULY, 1941

Germany is at
war with Russia now.

It's the most
important decision...

the fuhrer has made, -

but there was no other
option with the Russian dogs.

Communism is the most
irrational form of government.

Would you like
a glass of brandy?

No, thank you.

Perhaps you
prefer something else.

I'd like to be able to
write my wife and daughter.

You can write your
family once a month.

With the envelopes open
so that I may inspect them.

But don't ask
them to write you back.

You can receive no
correspondence from the outside.

Dear Marianne and Margaux.

Today marks one
year since my arrest.

AUGUST 19TH, 1941

And for the first time
I am allowed to write to you.

I think about you
both all the time.

The memory of
our love gives me...

the strength to keep fighting.

NOVEMBER 5TH, 1942

Sometimes I think
God is testing me,

because he has forgotten me.

But I promise you
that nothing or no one

will keep us apart or
take our past away from us.

Merry Christmas!

Not only the
past we've shared,

but also the past
we've been deprived of.

JULY 12TH, 1943

Come with me.

Let's go!!

I didn't bring you
here to play chess today.

Things are changing.

It's not like four years ago.

The Americans landed in
Normandy some time ago...

and they're at
the gates of Paris.

The Fuhrer -

has decided to
execute all prisoners...

and blow up this building.

However, -

I'm not willing to
send you to your death.

I've known for a long
time that you aren't a spy.

You knew I was
innocent. - That's right.

But your life was worth
very little on the street.

You might say I
was protecting you.

Although you don't know it,
you have influential enemies.

I don't have any
enemies in France.

We all have enemies.

Pierre Boileau,
do you know him?

He was my wife's friend.

Hers, perhaps,

but it doesn't
seem he was yours.

Pierre Boileau reported
you accusing you of espionage.

Why didn't you release me
when you found out it was false?

Out of selfishness.

I found life in this
prison too tedious.

And the chance to
play chess against someone...

with your talent...

was an extraordinary relief for me.

Those are my letters.
- Yes.

They never left here.

I let you write them
to keep your spirits up,

but they never left my office.

Take them.

Reinke.

Free this man.

I hope...

You understand the
exception I'm making with you.

Get out of here!

Marianne!

Marianne!

Please!

We don't have
anything to give.

Go away.

I'm not a beggar.

I know you.

You're that Spaniard...

who was arrested
for being a communist.

The accusation was false.

That's why they released me.

I don't care if you're
a communist or not.

They killed my husband for
collaborating with the Resistance.

Everyone thought
you were dead.

Do you know where
my wife and daughter are?

They left Paris
two years ago.

Do you know
where they went?

They went to Bordeaux.

With a man
named Pierre Boileau.

Your wife Marianne
thought you were dead.

You're going to look
for them, aren't you?

What else can I do?

They left an address.

For their mail.

I'll prepare you
something, it's a long way.

Thank you.

Good day, sir.

Good day.

Isn't it too hot
to be walking?

I'm getting used to it.

I've walked all
the way from Paris.

It's about 500 km on foot.

You're Spanish, huh?

I recognized your accent.

How far are you going?

To your country?

To Bordeaux.

It's only 40 kilometers.

Come on, get on.

I'm going to Bordeaux too.

Why are they
doing that to them?

They're collaborators.

It's their punishment
for being with a German.

The house you're looking
for is at the end of that road.

Thanks, my friend.

If you stay in Bordeaux,
come and see me.

I promise to give you
some more of that wine.

See you soon.
- See you soon.

Good day.
Who are you?

Margaux, who is it?

A beggar.

Margaux, leave us alone.

Goodbye.

Hello, Marianne.

They told me you were dead.

That the Nazis
had executed you.

Where were you
this whole time?

In prison.

I'm sorry, Diego.

I don't know how to react.

Please, give me time...

Margaux looks beautiful.

She's all grown up now.

And the way I look,
she thought I was a beggar.

Come.

I'll give you clean clothes
and you can take a bath.

Here.

I'll make you
something to eat meanwhile.

Thank you.

Please, sit down.

Diego, a lot has happened
since we last saw each other.

It's very hard to explain.

Do you know
why I was arrested?

They said you'd been
accused of being a communist.

I never understood
why they locked you up.

Someone reported me with lies.

Someone influential.

But you had no enemies.

That's what I thought, Marianne.

That I had no enemies.

Are you happy with Pierre?

He treats me very well.

And he's a good
father to Margaux.

And Margaux?

Does she remember me?

She was very little
when you were arrested.

The first months she asked about
you a lot and I didn't know what to say.

She must have noticed that her
questions made me sad and after a while...

She stopped talking about you.

I may have been wrong, but...

I thought it was better
if she forgot you quickly.

And if there was nothing at
home to remind her of her father.

I've come to find out
if I still have a family.

Things can't go
back to how they were.

Or change all of a sudden.

At first I tried not to
get you out of my life, but...

It's been four years.

And you were dead.

I'm not here to take
Margaux away from you,

but I won't give her up.

I know I have nothing
to offer her right now,

but things could change.

She's happy here.

And some day she'll
inherit Pierre's fortune.

Please, try to understand.

And with you...

Look at you, Diego.

I'm sorry.

What's your horse's name?

It doesn't have a name.

Shall we give it one?

Which one?

Rocinante.

Rocinante.

What a strange name.

Do you like it?

It's good for a horse.

All right.

You're more
handsome without the beard...

and my father's
clothes look good on you.

Do you know
how to play chess?

No.

But I know how to move the
pieces and what they're called.

The horse can jump,

and the king,
since he's older,

can only move one square at a time.

Do you know
who taught you that?

I don't remember.

I've known it
since I was little,

from when I lived in
Madrid with my daddy.

With your daddy?

I have to go now.

But maybe we can see
each other another time.

Yes. You could come
over and play with me.

I promise.

Goodbye, Margaux.

Goodbye.

Be nice to Mommy.

I think I remember you.

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