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(Steps approaching)

What are you going to do to me?

You son of a bitch,
I hate you.

Why should this be the end of something, hm?

Can't it be the beginning of a beautiful friendship?

(SHOUTS)

(CRYING)

No!

No!

(SOBS)

(RADIO) "Attention, it looks like a hostage, waiting for orders, sir."

"Go. Go!"

- "Handcuffed." "Looks like one of the robbers."

-"Secured".

- Who is it?
I can't't see her face

-It's Oliveira, sir.

"We have her, sir."

Why the hell have they delivered
one of their own?

I want everyone 20 meters away,
she could be carrying explosives.

-Down! Perimeter, perimeter!
(PRIETO) "Anti-explosive Protocol".

I repeat, anti-explosive protocol.
It could be a trap.

-Down! Down!
-Perimeter for a possible bomb

-Make her take off the jumpsuit.

-Alright.
-Take off your boots and jumpsuit.

Take off your boots and jumpsuit!

Now!

Take off your boots and jumpsuit!
Now!

The shirt, lift your shirt!

-Restrain her.

-Down. On the ground!

Hands up!

Hands in the air.

Ah!

-Don't shoot. I repeat, do not shoot.
(VARIOUS SCREAMS)

-Don't shoot that woman,
I want her alive.

-Do not shoot, do not shoot!

Tokyo.

Tokyo!

Ah!

-Do not move!
-Target captured.

-(SIGHS)

Fuck!

There are three possible risks:
they kill you, they hurt you,

or they catch you.
Today we're going to talk about the third.

Tokyo, any idea what to do
if you get caught?

Kick them in the balls?
(DENVER LAUGHS)

You must always keep our main goal in mind:

To gain...time.

Gain time.
And, indeed, you must exhaust

all possible ways to achieve it.

Oh!

-Oh, my stomach.
-Come on.

I can't breathe.

You screwed me up, fuck.

Sir, the detainee claims she's
feeling strong pain.

She says she can't breathe.

"Requesting medical support ...
Ah ..."

-Okay, take her to see a doctor.

-Received. Come on.
(MOANS IN PAIN)

-It hurts.
-Carefully.

It hurts, it hurts. It hurts a lot.

-A little further back.
-God damm it.

You lied to us.

You told us:
"No personal relationships"

and Berlin calls you by your name?

Sergio.

Tthat's your name, right?

Tokyo, maybe tomorrow,
in the light of day,

-we'll see things ...
-Tomorrow I will not see anything.

I got into this because I trusted you,

because you were going to be
our guardian angel.

And guardian angels do not lie.

My name is Sergio.

Sergio Marquina.

My father was a thief.

He was killed in a shootout with the police

outside the doors of a bank.
It was him who came up with the heist.

Tokyo, of everyone in this team,

you are the most hot-blooded.

And there will be a time when you think
that everything is falling apart,

that everything is going wrong,

that you are completely alone.

But I promise you that will not happen.

I have everything planned.

And besides, I'm a lucky man.

You're a lucky man?

Tokyo, I'm not going to fail you.

I want you to remember that, always.

The worst thing that can happen to you
when you're leading a robbery is:

First, being detained for beating unconscious

-the ex-husband of the Inspector in charge.
-"Take his fingerprints and lock him up."

-Second, being asked for your ID.
-Give me your ID.

And the only ID's you have are fake.

Third, having your fingerprints taken.

Worse still if they also happen
to match the fingerprints

found in a police car that's part of an investigation.

Take a tray and empty your pockets.

Fourth, that they ask for your belongings.

Especially when these include the bunker keys

where you have mounted the operation and
through which the thieves

are going to escape. Oh, and a vial of poison.

It is a medicine for a cardiac ailment.

It's called Digoxin.

... the poison with which you were going to kill
the mother of the inspector

a few hours ago.

Come with me.

Sit down until we take your statement.

TV: "Spain Royal Mint."

"A few minutes ago the kidnappers literally launched"

"a person gagged and bound to a table"

"who has been rescued by troops"

of the Special Forces (*SWAT)".

"They've been identified as Silene Oliveira,
one of the kidnappers

that was locked in the Royal Mint

The kidnapper has been escorted to the care
of medical services

inside the security perimeter".

Fifth: that your teammates
have lost their minds.

(BERLIN) "Tokyo lost her head".

She couldn't cope.

And it wasn't easy.

I had no choice
but to hand her over.

Let us hold hands.

Please.

We are here risking our lives.

It does not take much courage
to just hold hands.

When a wound occurs,

the platelets in our bloodstream join to close it.

If they do not,
the body eventually dies.

There has been a wound
and we have to unite.

What the fuck are you talking about, platelets?

-Rio.
-Who do you think you are, a preacher?

The leader of a sect?

Are you all going to hold hands
and travel to outer space?

-Rio, you need to you calm down.
Now.

-I will not calm down.
You sent Tokyo to jail.

Don't fucking ask me to calm down.

She's my girlfriend.

My girlfriend.

And you fucked up her life.

-She's your first love.

It's the end of the summer
and you say goodbye to Susan

of the Blue Coast.
It seems like the end of the world,

but it's not.
-Shut your fucking mouth,

you fucking psycho.

You have no fucking idea
what you're saying, okay?

Is there anyone here
who isn't crazy?

Moscow.

Do you think it's okay, what he did to Tokyo?
-Son ... she lost her mind.

We all saw it.

Nairobi.

We accepted certain rules in here.

We voted, she did not accept it
and then she totally lost it.

-Denver.

You see what a big pile of crap this is,
right?

-Of course I see it, dude.

But she played fucking Russian roulette with Berlin,
What do you think?

-Nothing happened.
-You were this close!

Come on, kid, open your eyes!

Tokyo lost her mind,
we cannot have

a ticking bomb in here.
-I don't believe it.

You are all with Berlin, you are all
with a fucking psychopath.

-No, we are not all with Berlin,
we are with the Professor.

-With the Professor?
He is under arrest.

We've all seen it on TV.

He will not call, he will not be waiting for us
at the end of the tunnel.

Now you're going to start the speech
that we have two hours left

for the next check-in call, right?

Great.

Because it is the last one.

Let's see what the fuck you all do
when he doesn't call.

I sure as hell won't stay here to see it.

The hostages are gone,

Tokyo is gone.

I guess you don't care
if I'm also gone, right?

You know I care, Rio.

But it is your decision
and we respect it. Go ahead.

Stay here, then.

Someone has to shut the doors behind me.

Wait.

When you leave,
take this and raise it.

Let them see that
you're coming out in peace.

There are snipers, I don't want anything
happening to you. Take it.

Give me a hug.

I hope all goes well.

Never stop believing in love.
Such faith is precious.

Relax. Trust me, trust me.

You have to empty your mind
to be able to think clearly.

Trust me, let go. Just let go.

Let go, that's it, that's it.

You just need a little rest.

(LAUGH)

"Kill Berlin. Kill Berlin,
Kill Berlin, Kill Berlin."

"Kill Berlin, Kill Berlin."

"Kill Berlin, Kill Berlin,
Kill Berlin."

"That was the only thought ringing through my mind,"

but there was no way.
As hard as I tried,

I could not find a way to
destroy Berlin's life

without also destroying Rio's."

"I could let the police know how
we were going to get out, where the hangar was,

but my revenge would also fall on Rio,

my little Rio."

"And I remembered how hard I had fought

so that my love could be there, inside."

I think we can finish today's class here.

(NAIROBI SIGHS) I'm starving,
aren't you?

(HELSINKI MUMBLES IN HIS LANGUAGE)

Rio.

Do you remember the installation job I talked about?

Yeah.

It's time.

(RIO) Whoa.

What a bachelor pad,
huh, Professor?

Do you bring all the women here
or what?

Let's get to work, come on,
we have a lot to do.

Shit, Professor, who did this mess?

Well, uh ...
A company.

Bullshit, "a company",this looks
like the job of a brother in law

-pretending to be a handyman.
-Okay, I did it myself

with some tutorials that
I found on the Internet.

Shitty tutorials, huh?

Isn't this what you're here for?

That's it. I've installed
the voice scrambling program.

To talk to the police,
just press MS.

To contact the museum, dial zero.
And that's it.

the voice modification is made by the software
as soon as you contact them.

-Can I try it?
-Yeah.

(WOMAN'S VOICE) "You're speaking to the robber."

Can you put a voice
that is not a woman's?

Sorry,sorry.

- (COMPUTER) "Whore, Asshole, Faggot".

-Okay okay, I'm done.

That's it. Activated.

Try now.

(DISTORTED VOICE)
You're talking to the thief in charge.

That's good.

Now we have to enter the
illegal Internet network.

-To buy some illegal things.
-The dark web?

The deep internet.
(TYPING)

Can you explain what we're doing?

I have disabled all the defenses,
the wifi and we are entering

through an Ethernet connection.
I'm diverting data traffic

through a VPN via the Tor network.

Ah, well.

Continue.

It's done.

They have everything: rifles, grenades,

there are rocket launchers ...
It's like a shopping mall,

but with the arsenal of the USSR.
Look, a battle tank,

we could use it to enter the Mint
like on the "A Team"

-all carrying rifles ...
-Do you know what a Browning is?

Sure, of course.

Okay, let's buy a Browning machine gun,

assault rifles, guns and ammunition.

A V-750 missile, dude. That's some serious power,
imagine messing with that

at the Factory, dude.
You open the doors and bam!

V-750 missile aimed directly at the face
of all the cops.

And boom! Everything gone to shit.
It would be so cool, dude.

Also look, it's not that expensive,
60 bitcoins.

That's like ... 150,000 euros or something

Not that expensive.

Why did you take Rio out of the plan?

Tell me.

I don't have to give you
any explanations, but ...

I think he's not ready.

You're wrong.

Are you sure?

You've been working with him for months.

You know him, you know his personality is marked

by a profound immaturity. He's not aware
of what we are going to do.

The bullets out there are real. It's not
like a video game where we have extra lives.

-He knows exactly what he's doing.
-It is my responsibility

and I'm not going to put a child
into all this.

I'lll give him a share of the money
for all his work,

-but I'm going to leave him out.
-Rio is the best in his field

and you know it,
that's why you chose him.

He is a genius nerd.

And geniuses are weird.

You think you're an example of maturity?

Tell me, you think you're normal?

You think it's normal to sort
your shirts by color?

Have you seen yourself?
Tell me, who buys your clothes,

your aunt the nun, Miss Gertrudis?

And this?

-What is this?
-Origami figures,

It's a folding technique.
Please.

What's wrong, are you afraid
I'll break your paper dolls?

(PRETENDING) "Hey, hey, welcome to Jurassic Park!"

"Oh, help!
The dinosaur is gonna eat me!"

What is the difference between this
and playing video games?

I'm very sorry, but this is not a decision
that's in your hands.

Yes, it is.

If Rio goes, I go.

I'm not mature enough either.

Ah...

Maybe we're all a little immature in our own way.

And that makes us all a bit ...

Special.

Different.

Maybe that's not an impediment.

Maybe it's a virtue.

Maybe it is.

I'm sure it is.

But don't tell me.

Tell him,
he's just behind the door.

Thank you so much, Professor,
you won't regret it, I promise!

Thanks.

(Door closing)

(WOMAN) "Are you the one that hit the cop?"

Well, I'm going to read you the Law Code.

Article 550, offense for attack against
agents of authority.

Penalties ranging from one
to four years in prison.

And we will do everything possible so that
you spend all four years in jail.

Please, could I
talk to my lawyer?

Go ahead.
You're going to need it.

No, but I need my phone.
I have his number there.

They took it away
with all my personal belongings.

Wait there. Do not move.

I feel sorry for the girl,

because between the bastard pigs

and them,

I prefer the kidnappers.

(LAUGHS) What they've done is great.

Well, we'll have to see how it ends.

I can already tell you.

It ends with all the kidnappers gunned down.

Oh, fuck.

Sons of bitches, fuck.

Oh, Mr. Prieto.

Miss Tokyo.

Do you make a habit of interrogating
women in their underwear?

Why did they throw you out?

Well, shit happens.

Why tied to a table?

I had a difference of opinion with the person in charge.

I tortured him for a while and it seems
he didn't take it too well.

Hey.

I want you to know that
your money is fully safe.

Just as I searched for you the first time,
I will search for you

when you get out of jail
and you will get your share.

What I mean is that the plan will go ahead,

because worst case scenario,

you'll get your money after a few years.
And best case...

Well, I'd try to get you out of jail
after everything calms down a bit.

For the plan to go ahead it means
not talking to the police,

not talking to the judge and
not talking to the prisoners, right?

Exactly.

I'll bite my tongue,
chew and swallow it

before I betray anyone.

Uh, well, an effective method.
A bit extreme, but effective.

I was going to propose, however,
something a little more ...

Subtle.

An interrogation is like a game of skill,

like flying a kite

that can fall to the ground
at any moment.

With the right hand ...

you are letting go of the thread ...

...of the truth.

(PRIETO) Exactly how many of you in there?

Eight.

The same eight that planned
the coup in a town in Toledo.

And how much time did you spend preparing the heist?

in the town of Toledo?

Five months.

"When the kite takes to the sky,
when they start believing the truth"

and are confident that they can get something out of you,

with your left hand you pull the thread
and stop the kite.

You delay them.

Are you wearing underwear, Colonel?

(BOTH LAUGH)

I've always thought that the military

likes going commando.
Am I wrong?

"Freehanging."

"Someone tell me why the hell
you have this woman tied up like this?

I'm sorry for how you've been treated.

I'm glad to see you again,
Miss Tokyo.

This time we are going to be practical.
I ask questions and you answer them.

Who is the Professor?

(Ringtone)

Telephone.

Yes? Hi, I need to talk

with Raquel Murillo,

"Please, it's very urgent."
-Who is calling?

"It's a personal matter."

Inspector Murillo,
an urgent call.

Go ahead, I'll be right here.

Personal matter.

Who is it?
-Raquel, thank God.

I...It's Salva,
I'm calling you

"from the police station, I've been arrested."

"They accuse me of having attacked"

an agent in service, your ex-husband,
specifically.

What?

"I'm handcuffed and they're talking"

about four years in prison and
I don't know what else.

But ...
Which police station are you at?

-The one in Canillas.
-Stay calm, I'll be there as soon as I can.

Thank you.

Let's continue ....

You were going to tell me
about the Professor.

You would look prettier with short hair,
inspector.

This way you look more like a mom.

I'm really feeling a desire
to tell you everything.

Perfect,
because I'm here with open arms

waiting for you to do it

Look on the bright side,
you won't have to live a life on the run.

Now it's your turn to start from the beginning.

You want to know how it all began?

The Professor found me.

In a red Seat Ibiza car.

While the police were ambushing me.

No.

No, no, it started earlier.

A child.

His name was Miguel.

He pulled my panties down
in front of the class.

Can you believe that they expelled me?

instead of that six-year-old son of a bitch?

(LAUGHS)

That's when everything began to shift.

(Telephones, sirens and chatter)

(Chatter increasingly louder)

(CHISTA) Hey.

Is it true what they said before,
you hit a cop?

(LAUGHS)

You have to claim that it was a fight.

If you were the only one throwing punches,
you're doomed.

And you look pretty unharmed,
to tell you the truth.

Excuse me,
could I go to the bathroom?

Watch him.

"I did not come here to be anyone's nurse.

Or to listen to anyone's speeches,

Or to do shitty therapies.

I kept my fucking mouth shut before

so I would not screw the group up
more than it already is.

How thoughtful.

You worry about your partners.

Do you know what really worries me?

The Professor, Berlin.

He's not here, it's just you.

And he is the head of all this.

And precisely because he's
the head of all this

He drew a perfect plan and it's the one
that we're gonna follow,

step by step, without doing anything
he would not have foreseen.

But you've already done
something unforeseen.

You've thrown out Tokyo.

Tokyo will have her share
if she behaves

-and if she doesn't say anything.
-That's fucking bullshit!

The thing about having her share
was in case she was caught,

not if you threw her out
like a bitch

down the steps to the lions.
And with the temper she has,

What do you think she's gonna do?
She's probably spilled everything.

And the SWAT will be in the hangar
digging the tunnel on the other side

-...waiting to enter.
-I'll write down

your comments for the suggestion box.

But, unfortunately,
as you have seen with Rio,

that's not going to do any good,
because this is a patriarchy!

-What does that mean?
-It means that in here, I'm in command!

And if you don't want the same thing
that happened to Rio or Tokyo, happening to you

I advise you have some calming tea.

(SIGHS)

What the fuck is wrong with you,
Nairobi?

Has your period synchronized with Tokyo's?

(DOOR SLAM)

You and I are similar.

I don't think my life is
as exciting as yours.

No, I don't think so either.

But it must not be easy wearing a skirt
in the Police Corp.

Nor in a gang of thieves.

There's not a lot of us here.

That's why we have to put our ovaries

on the table all the time.

Right?

Don't you find it exhausting?

Silene, I think
you're wasting my time

and you're throwing all your chances of

a reduced prison sentence to hell

Every minute you lose costs you a year.

You're young and pretty now.

And you have everything in its place.

In 12 years you'll still be fine,

Maybe with a few attractive wrinkles.

But if you leave prison in 24 years,

you will have entered the age of menopause

and that must be pretty fucked up,
right, Prieto?

He knows through his mother.

And I do not mean hot flashes,

but the sensation ...

of having lost something important.

Something deeply yours,
that has vanished forever.

Your life.

(LAUGHS)

Inspector.

Do you really see me in a garden
raising a family,

changing diapers?

Please.

Look, I'll give you one last chance

before calling the judge.

If you don't talk, you're headed
straight to preventive detention.

And you will have lost collaboration,
repentance and mitigating factors,

which should come to be between
10 and 12 years of your life.

So think it over really well
before you throw it all away.

Do you want some advice?

Alright.

Think of a beautiful place,

at some point in your life

in which you have been really happy.

And breathe deeply.

Reflect.

(RIO) "Tokyo!"

(RIO) I can't. (COUGHS)

(NAIROBI) Of course you can't.
They've given you enough drugs to stop a giant.

It is a hypnotic sedative.

Relax and enjoy it.

Water.

Please.

(NAIROBI) Go back to sleep.

-How can I go to sleep, god.
I can't stop dreaming about Tokyo.

-Tokyo is a bitch.

What?

-Do you know what your girlfriend did
with the only dream in my life?

When was the last time he saw you,
when he was three years old?

She put it in her mouth, chewed it
and spat it in my face.

He does not have a fucking memory of you.
-Shut your fucking mouth.

He does not have a memory of you,
He will not recognize you.

And you know what the worst part is?

She's right.

She's right.

I was going to kidnap a child who
doesn't even know who I am.

I was going to kidnap a child

who doesn't know who I am.

And now I don't even know what
I'll do with the money.

Hey. Maybe not now,
but in a few years

you can go, you can go look for him and ...

And you explain it to him.

You say: "Look, I'm your mother."

"I live filthy rich in Jamaica."

"And if you want me to tell you
the rest of the story,

I'll buy you an airplane
so you can come to see me."

Besides, you're young.

Fuck, you have two ovaries, right?

You can have another kid.

I know.

Five minutes, not one more.

Easy, right?

Look.

(LAUGHS)

-Would you give me a son. Would you?

-Of course.
-Yes?

How do you want it, blond or brown?

I'm not kidding.

If I'm getting out of here,
I need a reason to live.

Look, Nairobi.
What do you want me to say?

Having a child as a reason to live...

I don't know, doesn't doung like a good plan.

-No?
-Besides, I'm with Tokyo.

I'm not asking you to marry me,

I'm just asking for a bit of sperm.

Two little pushes and that's it, pregnant.

Because look, with your handsome looks,
your smarts ...

and that pretty smile you have.

It's that easy. Stay still.
-(BREATHES, NERVOUS)

It's that easy, right?
Swapping one son for another.

What's the difference? After all,
what matters most

is to have a reason to live!
-Fuck!

Fucking hell, and you say Tokyo is crazy.
You're even worse.

-Where are you going?
-To hell.

-No, no, stop.

No, you have to fuck Berlin in a way
other than surrendering to the police.

Salva.
I'm sorry, I'm so sorry.

For real. I made a mistake
I'm so very sorry.

What did that animal do to you?
-No, it was not just his fault.

I...

I brought up the subject
of what he did to you,

of the abuse, and your sister.

-Fuck.
-I'm so sorry.

I'm not like that,
I don't know what happened to me.

But it's just ...
my blood was boiling.

I'm not a violent man,
I've never hit anyone, ever.

I am more about talking things out calmly.

Did you defend yourself?

Well, I'm no Mohamed Ali, but ...

I had my pride and I hit him,
I beat him. I gave him what he deserved.

(MOANS)

But my body feels like a punching bag,

-I think he won.
-Let me see.

Wait.

Shit.

I'm calling a doctor right now, it's okay.

-I'll take care of it.
-Thank you.

I tell you that I have a partner
and you waste no time

-beating him up?
-What? Hey, he hit me.

I didn't touch him.

-I want you to withdraw the complaint right now.
-Oh yeah?

You withdraw the one you have against me.

-This is going to look great
in our pending trial,

the fact that you also hit my partner.

-He left me unconscious!
He's a fucking Chuck Norris with glasses!

-Tell that nonsense to your lawyer.

This will not help you with custody.

-Raquel, I have not done anything,
I didn't touch him.

-You didn't? Come with me.

I'm Inspector Raquel Murillo, from Central.

I want to know who has taken the report

of the complaint against this man.
And I want to know

why a doctor hasn't already seen him,
given that he has been beaten

by this agent.

Salva, open your shirt.

This man wants to file a complaint
for abuse of authority.

You have to take a report of the injuries.

For the first report,

-you are all witnesses.
-Raquel,

I don't know how he got those wounds,
I swear I did not touch him.

-The victim has bruises on the chest,
ribs and abdomen.

It is clear that he has been beaten.

Is someone taking the report,
yes or no?

(ALBERTO) Raquel.

I agree.

-Enough. I'll withdraw the complaint.
-Very well.

Then he withdraws his.

Have the handcuffs removed.

Where are his personal items?
-Raquel, I do not want to seem like

a conspiracy theorist,
but having ...

my fingerprints and data walking around, I ...

Hey.

Where is the report of his arrest?

Let's go, Salva.

"I had never felt so lost."

"I had nothing."

"I'd just had to decide whether to rat out my partners

and seek minimum clemency from the judge
for collaboration."

Do you want to say something?

Could someone make me some fried eggs,
please?

Hell, I've been eating garbage
for four days.

"Tokyo, I'm not going to fail you,
I have everything thought out".

"And I'm a lucky man."

"I want you to always remember it."

"Tokyo, I'm not going to fail you."

(PANTS)

I can't anymore.

I already did 30 boxes like this.

These people do not care
that I have a bullet wound.

I don't even want to think about the scars
that will be left on us,

especially psychological.

Having to come to work here every day.

Having to relive all this. I...

Well, it's going to be hard
for us all, huh?

It's even likely that some of us

will suffer a post-traumatic shock.
Well, I've gotten all the hits.

I do not know what can be more traumatic
than losing everything.

I've lost everything and this does not
make up for it.

Not at all.

As for the million euros ...
Ha! I laugh.

Nobody should trust these people,
they have us locked up

-as if we were cattle.
- Do you want to shut up now?

-Excuse me?
-Shut your fucking mouth right now.

-Alison, please.

-I'm sick of listening to
this guy complain.

If you're so miserable,
why don't you do something?

I used to complain about everything too.

About my parents,

about the school where I was bullied ...

I kept taking the hits, I pushed it down.

Well, I'm done.

-Honey, it's normal for everything
to look bleak right now.

Not by any means.

This may have fucked up your life,

but it has opened up my eyes.

I've realized that
we are what we eat.

And I don't know about you,
but I don't plan to swallow any more shit.

So I'm leaving now.

-Alison, stop this nonsense.

I am your guardian and
I am responsible for your safety, so ...

-You're here for the money.

You will be comfortable with your cut.

And being accomplices of these low-lifes.
But not me.

Also, it's not that hard
to get out of here.

Out of here?

How?

I'm going to injure myself.
(MERCEDES SIGHS)

-They will take me to a separate place
and there I will be able to escape.

-No, no and no.
Don't even think about doing that nonsense.

Mercedes, Mercedes,
let the girl explain herself.

-I've seen it more than ten times
since we've been here.

Push the button and the door only takes

four seconds to open.
Four seconds and then just run away

It is all that is needed.

Four seconds is more than enough
time to get riddled with bullets.

We'll see about that.

(Ringtone)

(Telephone).

(KNOCKS)

(RIO) What's up, hostages?

Did you sleep comfortably thinking about
your million euros?

Well, keep dreaming, because nobody is going
to give it to you.

It is a lie, just like
no one has been released

None of your colleagues,
those who chose to leave

instead of the million, no.
They are locked

two floors below you.
-He is a fucking moron.

-Chained to a pipe.
It was all a strategy

to keep you tame like sheep

working for us
But with a smile,

Because in here
you have to always be smiling!

Isn't it true,
Mr Andres de Fonollosa,

that we do not want sad faces around?

-Have you finished yet?

-We're not escaping through the hole
you're digging,

No. we're leaving through another one
that goes directly

to the vault.

Ah!

Ah!

"What you have done is high treason, Rio.

Unforgivable.

Come on.
(HELSINKI SPEAKS IN HIS LANGUAGE)

Ah!

Any news?

-No, she has not said anything.

Apparently, Miss Tokyo has no interest
in collaborating.

-Colonel, a question.

Did Sub-Inspector Rubio mention
anything about a spoon?

-A spoon? No, why?

-Angel asked for a spoon to be analyzed
before his accident.

The prints match those of the subject

that forced the patrol car
to threaten the Russian.

It is the same person who's
been helping them from the outside.

-Who the hell is he?
-I don't know.

Seems to be the same one who
sabotaged Angel's car

to provoke his accident.
But only Angel knows who he is.

And her.

Tell me something.

Are you keeping silent for your team
or only for Anibal Cortes?

You seem very much in love
in these pictures.

How about I offer you a two for one?

(LAUGHS) Like a "happy hour".

The same deal I'm offering you, I'll offer him.

Mitigating, repentance and collaboration.

That is as long as the information you give us

serves to put an end to this nightmare.

-We are talking about a third of the sentence.

That's impossible, we have crimes
to last several lifetimes

in jail. No judge can promise us that.

And even less yourself.

-Look, I don't know what you have been told,
but if you repent,

if you collaborate and help
save the lives of 50 victims,

and I assure you that any judge
will be benevolent.

- Anibal Cortes has not committed
any violent crimes.

He could be out in five years.
Only 24 years old,

like as if he was fresh out of college.
Sounds like a better future,

than what happened to your last boyfriend.
Don't you think?

(HELSINKI) It was a very bad idea
to talk to the hostages, Rio.

-Now you can throw me out like Tokyo, huh?
All tied up.

Because I don't intend to stay quiet.
(BERLIN) Tokyo I trust,

but you are an immature brat.

(SIGHS) It's a shame.
What a paradox this is, Helsinki.

Tokyo is going to shut up to protect him.

And yet, you will disappear
without her knowing.

-What are you going to do, huh?
-What you have been asking loudly.

Execute you.

Indeed, you have lost your mind.

I can not let you leave
and I cannot let you stay either.

What you have told the hostages
has condemned you

And my aim will not waver!

Ah!

Well, a little.
It will shake a little.

(LAUGHS)

That's it, that's it.

It is important that you face death with humor.

TOKYO: Those of us who do things without thinking

it's not that we don't care
about the consequences, no.

We care as much as anyone else.

It's just that we don't see them
until it's too late.

We only see the consequences

when they are right in front of us.

Any last words?

-You still have time
to learn from your mistakes

and stop being a piece of shit.
-Ah, my goodness, Helsinki!

This boy has just reached maturity.

If you had lived longer,
you could have been the successor

to Paulo Coelho.

What a pity, the world is going
to have to miss it.

(NAIROBI) Berlin!

-What the fuck are you doing?
-Lower the fucking weapon.

-The time for debate is over.

Unfortunately, democracy only brings
conflict

I declare it to be over.
(DENVER) Enough with this bullshit,

We're all a little tense.
Berlin, let's not fuck ourselves anymore.

(Telephone)

(Telephone)

Berlin, we can not screw each other over.

Go down.

Berlin.

Better lower that gun,

because if not, you're fucked.
I found your painkillers.

What are you going to do, Nairobi?
Break them one by one

-like Tokyo did?
-Well, maybe since I'm also on my period ...

After all, us women like to gossip, don't we?

And you know how vengeful we can be when men
make a mess after we've just tidied up.

(CRIES)

(SHOUTS)

Son of a bitch.

(SHOUTING, CRUSHED)
(DENVER, CALM) Hey, hey.

Eh .. Eh ... Eh ...

(NAIROBI) Berlin, you have a missed call, darling.

(RIO CRIES)
(DENVER) Easy, man, easy. It's over.

(Raquel) Alright, so that's your decision.

A bad one, but still a decision.
Take her away.

And in my mind's eye, I clearly saw
myself in trial, in prison.

And I knew that the inspector was right,

that it was not worth sacrificing myself for a plan

that had already failed,
for the plan the Professor designed.

Not when he'd lied to me.

Sergio!

-His name is Sergio.
-One moment. Let her talk.

The Professor's name
is Sergio Marquina.

And the heist was his father's idea.

And the person who outside,
who is he?

(Telephone)

Inspector, call from inside the factory.

(DISTORTED VOICE) Inspector, how is your day going?

I think it's going fine.

Truth be told,
I was a little worried about you.

"I thought we were not going to talk again,"

"that something terrible may had happened..."

"..Sergio".

"I thank you very much for your concern,
Inspector, but ..."

I'm a lucky man, never forget that.

"I was just calling to say hello,
but I'll let you interrogate Tokyo,

"she has many things to tell you."

And when you're done ... give me a call.

I'll wait right here.

What do you have to tell me?

That they kicked me out to give you
a message in person.

We have a 17 megaton hydrogen bomb inside.

We're going to blow it up tomorrow at 12:00.

I would like to speak with a priest.

I need to confess.

All right, let's apply for unconditional
isolated prison.

Gomez, write the report and emphasize

her lack of collaboration and repentance.

Put her in the nearest prison cell.

Lobo, take her away.

(Telephone)

-Check-in call.
-Everything here's going smooth as silk.

"As silk?"

Then why is Tokyo being interrogated
by the police?

Why were you about to execute Rio?

"Berlin, what are you doing?"

Professor, it's Nairobi.

"I'm afraid Berlin's currently indisposed,

I'm placing myself in charge, effective immediately."

Let the matriarchy begin!