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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 café.

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 up.

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 kilometers 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.