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GALICIA, AUGUST 1998

The story I will tell
not the story of my life

I wish that was my story.

What I'm going to tell you is
a love story that begins in 1958...

...and lasted for almost
forty years.

Eternal love story...

...which occurred during the summer of 1958.

Hello.

Hello!

- Are you interested in teleprinters?
- Sorry?

- Cigarette?
- I don't smoke.

Fine, me too. I haven't tried it in three years.
My wife forbids me.

- And who are you?
- Isabel Guirao.

- I'm here for an internship.
- Oh, apprentice. Yes, this way.

I was told to start today and someone
will pick me up at the station,...

...but nothing shows up.
I have to walk here.

You came at lunch time.

Other than that, it's not very big.
You can't miss it.

So, why Cantaloa?

The last one is to choose an internship.
I need it to finish my degree.

Well, you're not Gloria Steinem
and this is not The New York Times.

FILES

- You want me to organize the files.
- You will work here.

You will take care of our main source of income.

Advertisement? Look, sir, maybe I wasn't clear enough.

At the end of the internship I have to prove
that I wrote the report,...

...chronics, articles..., that I wrote, understand?

And that's what you're gonna do,
taking care of the obituary.

Obituary?

The family takes care of it.

In most cases, but sometimes
they didn't know what to say.

This is a great responsibility,
good opportunity...

...if someone dies, by the way.

And who knows? You might even be lucky enough
to write mine.

- You're Isabel, right?
- Yes.

- Nice to meet you, I'm Laura.
- Me too, Laura.

How was your first day?

I can't complain,
no one died.

Not yet.

This came in the mail.
This is the obituary.

I haven't opened it yet, okay?

I'll take care of it after I'm done.

If you need help, let me know.

Do not exaggerate.

New interns are hired every year.

"Dear Lucia...

...almost 40 years have passed
since our lives met...

...and you still keep appearing in my dreams...

...reminds me that another life is possible,...

...the happier one, with you."

"I'm still stuck in that summer of 1958,...

...the same where we met
and i lost you.

How could I forget what was meant
to last forever?"

"It won't be long before we meet."
All obituaries are the same.

What do you mean all?

He had sent them for ten years.
Always on September 15th.

- And always for Lucia.
- Ten years.

- And we don't know who it is?
- No, there is no return address in the post.

Very interesting, he's never been
sent it weeks before.

It's August. Schedule for next month
and that's it.

Do you keep anything else?

"Lucía dear, this is the first time
I set foot on the warm ground.

Everyone working in the fields.
I can feel their warmth.

I can still smell it.

I need to see the dust on my shoes.

I'm still stuck in that summer of 1958.

We are like a big family, the Vega-Ibáñez family.

And you appeared... united... dear Lucia.

Nearly forty years have passed
since our lives met...

...and you keep appearing in my dreams.
Our photos say a lot,...

...reminds me that life is possible.
To hear your laughter again,...

...again, happy, with you, halfway.

How can I forget
our summer...

SUMMER WE LIVE TOGETHER

What happened?

You're bleeding... your eyebrows are bleeding.

This. This.

- Thank you.
- Are you okay?

- Yes.
- Are you sure?

I think so.

You cut the grapes.

It's really cut.

What do you think driving
around here in that car?

Well, that's the only car I have.

My father will be angry.

Forgive me.

I'm looking for the Ibañez family country house.

They told me to ask
someone called "Tattooing".

Meinato.

El Meinato Vineyards.

Do you know that?

Yes.

- You want a ride.
- Thank you.

Do you want to come or what?

What are you doing around here?

I'm planning
Hernán Ibáñez's new wine cellar.

Do you know him?

- You're an architect?
- Yes.

- Is there something wrong?
- Absolutely not.

You have to get used to the dust on your shoes.

Thank you

No, keep it. It's a gift.

Here he is.

Help me.

Gonzalo, what are you doing here?
I didn't expect you until tomorrow.

Right. I traveled early.

I can come back later
if it's a bad time.

Don't worry, they just
some British clients.

I will send instructions right away
that they may be served wine and ham.

What happened to you?

There isn't any.

I'm not listening to you, I was driving here.
I think I wrecked my car.

- But are you okay?
- Yes.

If it weren't for that girl,
I will still be stranded in the vineyard.

And I cut the vine. I think
I have removed all the ground.

What is wrong?

I'm glad to see you, Gonzalo.

Won't you hug me?

Don't want to.

Come on, come here.

Forget everything you think
you know about wine.

It's not like the north,
Jerez is something else.

This type is called palomino,...

...it is the gold that sustains all of Jerez.

This vine only grows here.
Do you know why?

Albariza. Soil moistened with water
and caressed by the wind.

Can you kiss him?

Not.

Close your eyes.

Come on, close your eyes.

Let the nose get used to it.

What you can't see or smell
is the Atlantic wind.

You will soon understand.

See that border?

This separates my family land from my future wife.

- We will merge the winery.
- I see.

I'm getting married, Gonzalo.

I do not believe you.

- I'll finally calm down.
- Why didn't you tell me earlier?

Things that are only said once in a lifetime
not sent by mail,...

...they said privately.

New winery...

...it is our family bond,
the Vega-Ibáñez company.

It will mean a lot to me
if it was done then.

Happy.

Lucia, come here for a moment.

This is Lucia Vega, my fiancé.

Nice to meet you, Gonzalo.

So you know, right?

He wants to surprise you and I don't know.

Forgive me. Please forgive me.

You're terrible.

New wine cellar must be ready
for the harvest festival.

- When is it?
- 15th of September.

September 15th... but that's six months away!

Hernán, the wine cellar cannot be built
in six months.

Hernán, it can't be done!

This winery was founded
more than 100 years ago by my grandfather.

Eduardo Ibanez.

He is a villager.

His hand is torn from work
and owns only a small plot of land.

He started by selling his wine
in large quantities.

And look, Gonzalo, look.

A dreamer.

During one of his trips,
he even went to an exhibition in Paris.

- And guess what he brought back?
- What?

Look.

This...

A dome by Gustave Eiffel!

He fell in love with one of those boulevard stalls...

...and it doesn't stop until it's built.

My grandfather was a character.

Sorry to disappoint you,
but I'm not Gustave Eiffel.

We're from another generation, Gonzalo.

It was my grandfather's dream,
I have a different dream.

What's that?

I dream with a bottle of our fine wine
on Easter Island.

I want to bring Jerez into the world. It is time,
that's why I called you.

- This is the place.
- Six months?

Six months. What do you think?
Will we see a miracle?

I haven't traveled this far for nothing.
I'll try, but I can't promise anything.

That's just my friend!

Let's go.

- What are you doing?
- Take some notes.

Stop it. Aren't you hungry?
Let's get some food.

- I'll finish this and go back to the hotel.
- Impossible.

- You came to my house.
- I don't want to cause trouble.

- Wait, I'm almost done. please.
- Come on, let's go.

- Can I bring you something?
- No, no, not the first.

Give your dad some cheese.

Adela, the table, Adela!

So, is everything okay?

Yes. You're so kind.

Rosary, bring more wine.

We heard about your accident.

Don't worry, everything is fine.

Well, enough. You should rest.

Do you think it will be ready for the wedding?

Of course. It will be ready.

Why would we want another wine cellar?

It's all right, Evaristo.
Don't forget we will be rich after this.

Yes, very rich... we already have one warehouse,
actually two, why want the other?

Hernán knows the business, dad.

All I know is that you don't need pockets
for "The Last Journey".

- Oh, my husband! So full of happiness!
- Good grief.

God will keep daddy here for years,
even if dad insists otherwise.

We all want to see it.
Now it's time to make the toast.

- Come on, everyone.
- May the wine flow.

- Do you all have glasses?
- Thank you.

My friend Gonzalo is trying hard to get it,
but he is finally here. So...

...a toast to Mr Architect.

- A toast.
- A toast.

Toast.

Have you ever been to all those countries?

- Yes.
- And how are they?

Different.

Take me with you next time you go, okay?

- Adele!
- What?

- You're too much, my God!
- Mom, let him.

Excuse me, he is so blunt
since his father wasn't with us.

- Don't worry, it's okay.
- You...

Gonzalo,

Why didn't you tell him about Rome?

Rome was the first city I visited
after I finished college.

I'm not trying hard to get it,
as Hernán said,...

...but at that time I thought I should study
before I start work.

This is the cradle of architecture.

The city's memory is still intact.

The buildings have survived through the centuries,
they share their history.

They transcend time.

And is that what you want?
To challenge the test of time?

That's a nice way of saying it.

When the wine cellar is finished,
I'll take you to Rome, Adela.

Are you kidding.

- Where have you been?
- I have to take my uncle's motorbike.

Come up.

- It's not working.
- Just wait and see.

Look, see how it works?
See how it works?

Curro, be careful, we're going to fall!

What do you think?

That's good, that's good.

Lucia, what do you think?

Do you like it?

I like it, but I don't think so...

Say.

If we want to maximize the use of space,...

...we have to build
larger cellar, Hernán.

We can't keep doing
same old thing.

What's the same old thing, baby?
There's nothing like it.

I know but...

What I'm saying is that...

...if we add an extra floor here,...

...we will have more space...

...and we can save...

...barrels of brandy. And in the remaining space...

...we can save
more casks of wine.

And...

We can replace the gable
with two concrete domes.

The same thing was done at the Algeciras Market.

In this way we will get
greater thermal stability.

When we start?

They say it's luck
to take pictures before you start.

- Who said that?
- I.

- Now?
- Now.

Come here.

In that summer of 1958...

...everything must be different as it is now.

In the heat of the day in disguise
as afternoon love,

...he found it through his lens,...

...perpetuate it forever.

That picture says so many things
so silence is enough.

He knows that he will live
in those eyes his whole life.

That moment changed that summer
be an eternal moment.

- Did you write this?
- Do you like it?

- And what do you want to do now?
- Publish it.

Didn't I tell you to let it go,
to take care of obituaries?

Aren't you interested, Mr Mauricio?

Someone has sent this obituary
to the death of his wife of ten years.

Don't you think that's interesting?
Don't you think there's a story there?

It's not profitable. Besides that,
The obituary is usually signed by a family member.

But this is not, not even a name.
Just these initials: G.M.

- Mr Mauricio, with your permission, I can...
- I need something else.

This is journalism, we are not novelists.

Five Ws: Who, when, what, where, why.

It's from Journalism 101.

And the permission? It's from Ethics 101.

Santa Coimbra.

What?

"Lucía dear, every sunset
bring me past memories of you,

...dreams that disappear every time the sun
sunk into the sky...

...and the tide separated me from the land.

Wait for me at low tide.

There is only one house in this area...

...which can only be reached at low tide."

- The visit isn't until tomorrow.
- What?

- Aren't you a realtor?
- No,...

...I work for El Faro de Cantaloa.
I'm here about the obituary.

No, we don't publish anything.

We prefer to handle my father's death
secretly.

He died?

I don't know, sorry.

Look, I don't know who you are or what you are
know my dad, but you're a week late.

No, I don't know him...

...but I know he has written an obituary for his wife
who had been dead for years.

Every September 15th.

- Is this a joke?
- Not.

I think you should check your sources.
My mother's name is not Lucia.

Another fact. I talked to him on the phone
half an hour ago and he's still alive.

After all, that woman died
in 1958?

How old do you think I am?

You found the wrong person.

Just one more question:
What is your father's name?

- Why do you care?
- I can look it up on the list.

Gonzalo Medina.

Gonzalo Medina. "GM." That's how he signed,
it's in every obituary.

LUCÍA dear.

And listen to this: ...

"When the sun goes down
between the Atlantic and the Cantabric,...

...and the tide separates me from the land,
wait for me on the stone porch."

It's about this house, it must be your father.

Hello?

- Hello? Can you hear me?
- Yes sorry.

- Did he get the address right?
- Almost there, but we missed the turn.

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

They come to appraise the house,
So if you don't mind...

I wrote an article about him,
I'll give you a copy.

Not.

The seller is optimistic.

Yes, yes, I took it down.

I'll be home as soon as possible.

Yes, so do I.

I'll call you later, okay?

I love you.

Dear Lucia...

How can we forget
the summer we're having?

"There are moments that are not chosen
that finally changed you.

It must have happened to him there,...

...see the joy on their faces.

You can touch their happiness,...

...slipped through their fingertips.

Anyone would want to feel
something like that."

You are fully invested to get
one of those. What's that?

- Daiquiri.
- Damn Daiquiri.

- Drinks that taste like medicine.
- No, it's delicious. You should try it.

My grandfather owned a sugar factory until 98.

Then it gets ugly
and they have to come back.

Look, Batista better watch out.
or the bearded man would rebel.

Come on, Juan, what's wrong?
Are you a communist now?

I'm gonna put that motherfucker in the calf to run.
They will get their pants dirty.

You can't bring the nation into submission, Miguel.
instinct took over in the end.

Times keep changing, right?
What do you think?

Don't make trouble, Juan.
What has to happen in Cuba will happen.

Our things first.

Juan Montes is in charge of marking new wines.

He promised me a shining nameplate
in Puerta del Sol.

Hernan, step by step.

Hernán is fixated on making
half the world is drunk.

Not half, the whole world.

- Stop it, come here.
- What is it? Good grief.

Gonzalo, how are you?
You're very quiet today.

Is there anything you need?
How is it progressing?

- Continue.
- Give me that, come on.

You're better, because you've taken
all construction workers.

- All those bastards work for you.
- Maybe because I paid them.

Don't be too arrogant
because I paid mine too, okay?

The herd does not fend for itself.

Yes or no?

Come on, come on!

Lucia, Miguel brought it to me
of one of his trips.

- And what about you?
- What about me?

What are your plans for your wedding night?
You want Hernán to be happy.

Come on, help me.

So, nothing? You still haven't...?

Well, we've done our part.

And what is he like? My legs are shaking
every time Miguel approaches me.

We have to wait, right? If we have to wait,
we will wait.

Tradition is one thing and want
something else very different, beyond the rules.

It's like a cliff, you feel vertigo. Then you look out,
something pulls you in...

...and, even if you don't want to,
You have no choice but to fall in free.

Listen to me, Lucia,
this moment will not return.

Take advantage of that. They say they want you forever,
but they forget that you will be there later.

He's handsome, right? The Architect.

He studies, travels...
The girl who gets it will be lucky.

He lives for his work.

They all have their vices, Lucia.

Your sister-in-law, Adela, really likes it.

- I wish I was young again.
- But you're still young, Rocío, my God.

Well, we mothers are not young anymore,
only mothers.

What do you mean "mothers"?

Are you pregnant?

- Oh my God, congratulations!
- Thank you.

- How big is it?
- Very small.

I've never seen him smoke
since we were students.

I'm not accustomed to.

One gets used to good things quickly.
Come on, I'll get you another one.

And me too, okay?

Don't worry about anything, short.

A little here...

...and a little more here.

Come on. Come on, just a little.
Come on guys.

- Be careful, don't fall off the horse.
- Impossible!

You have to eat a lot
to win me over, short.

I had a bra there which was amazing.
Fuck it, drink it.

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Does your brother allow you to drink?

Are you my mother?

- He has a strong character.
- That must be very common around here.

You won't be short of work here.

I'm so flattered,
you're so kind.

Shouldn't you have thought about it?

First your wine cellar,
We will see later.

- Come on! Come on, Miguel, come on!
- Come on!

Miguel!

Happy.

We are on the winning track.

- Want me to help?
- No need.

I wish someone
would take me like that.

One day, you will be very young.

Not too much,...

...but my sister treats me
as if I were a little girl.

Because you're a little girl.

And you? How old are you?

I'm older.

And how do you do it?
How did you leave the house so soon?

I know what I want to be.

I don't know what I want to be.

But I know that I don't want to
lose the world by staying here.

I've been to many places and, believe me,
this one is nothing to envy.

Can you imagine spending your whole life
in the same place?

I'll go any time now,
you will see.

With that kid?

Who?

That girl.

With Curro?

Yes. I don't know.

He's so good to me, so good,
but I know my sister will not agree.

I think your sister won't deny anything
what you ask of him, I know him.

Talk to him.

You think?

- What's the matter, lovebirds?
- There isn't any.

Can we go?

No, I will walk,
I want to take a walk.

- Adela, go home, okay?
- Okay.

- Should we bring it?
- No problem. If he wants to walk...

Besides, this way
we don't waste time.

- Go there!
- Not! Not!

Not!

- Hi!
- What is it?

Hi!

This person has been helping us for years.
One of the few who will hire us.

- You'd better steal from us.
- Fuck.

We are very hard working people,...

...that's the bad name we got
from somewhere else.

But we are really loyal to the family.

Take care of him.

After he becomes your friend,
he won't forget you.

Hey, Cortés, bring the Palo Cortado you hid
at some place.

Quick.

How about Lucia?

Do you know that I already know him
before I go to college?

He was a child when I left.
When I see him again,...

...I knew I would spend
the rest of my life with him.

- And does he know?
- He said yes.

And what about you?
My brother is watching you.

- I'm marrying her tomorrow.
- You have to pass me first.

Are you really
want to write about my father?

Yes.

Well then, you have my permission
to publish it.

But first I want to know who he is.

Could be Lucia.

You need your article,
but I need to know who my father is.

Before he retired here,
he lived abroad for many years.

He may have published
more obituaries.

A few days? But you're just getting started.

I know, Mr Mauricio, but it was you who gave
know me about those little stories,

...to open my eyes, five W.
There's something here, I'm sure.

And I got the permission.

I hope you come back with at least
nice feature.

Thank you, Mr Mauricio.
Oh, and one more thing.

Do we have a newspaper car?

Hey, I'll call you later.

See you later.

What's this?

They used it to cover the Ciclist Tour.

...rubbish. There's always a day...

...to start.

Beware of crocodiles,...

...they come slowly
and you never see it.

- They ate it...
- ...smiling calmly...

Would you like to hear something else?
I have Pearl Jam.

I don't like it.

Read this.

"Dear Lucia...

...I never thought
these things can happen...

...it wasn't in my plans.

And then I realized
that you can't choose."

The death of a flower as beautiful as a rose
will never bring good.

Mr Hernan! Mr Hernan!

Mr Hernan! Mr Hernan!

- Mr Hernan!
- What's wrong, Julio?

Rose, sir! Withered roses!

When we got here this morning, they were wilting.

Hernan, what's wrong?

- When did this start?
- We saw him this morning.

Julio, we have to get over this.
Get over it, Julio, you got that?

Something from outside must come
and pollute the vineyards.

Send everyone there.
And you have to warn the vineyards.

- What happened?
- I wonder if it's started or not.

That's not possible. Phylloxera has been eradicated
centuries ago.

It's not Phylloxera, damn it! It's a mushroom.

- Hernán, what's wrong?
- Some nasty bugs.

Son, go check out another vineyard!

This bastard will spoil the harvest
next ten years!

Go, hurry!

Come on, you all hear me!

That's good, what will happen now
with all wages due?

I have to respond appropriately,
because this is a habit.

Ma'am, talk to Industrial Jerez.
They will give us credit for now.

And when will that happen?
No time.

How about bottling
and all those labels?

People at Plaza del Mamelón
does not work for free.

If we talk to them,
we might be able to recover something.

- And we have to stop construction.
- We didn't stop anything.

We're moving forward. Other wineries
haven't seen anything.

- They haven't stirred the soil.
- Evaristo...

- This is how things are.
- This again?

I spoke to Juan Pedro.

There was a similar outbreak in Bordeaux, France,
and they eradicated it.

- I'll be there this afternoon.
- I'll go with you.

I need you here at the winery
and in the construction of a wine cellar.

Lucía, let Hernán take care of it,
it's a man's job, honey.

- Hernán, can we talk?
- This is not the right time.

Promise me you will continue construction.
We are solving credit problems.

Don't worry about that.

- Promise me you'll take care of him.
- You're not going to war.

- Damn it, promise me.
- Enter into.

This is well ground.

If there used to be water,...

...it will return.

- Romeo.
- Yes?

- I'll be back in a minute.
- Well.

I've never been to this part of the wine cellar.

Very good, there is a lot of light.

We learned from my grandfather,
he is a barrel maker.

I don't know how to make wine,
but I know how to take care of it.

They are labeled.

It's a tradition.

We don't know what's in it,
but we kept it for years.

Then we take it out of the barrel
and put it in "Solera".

And we make people a little happier.

Why is it called "Solera"?

Because it's on the floor.

I doubt you can drink
at a time like this elsewhere.

Lucía, the builders, they don't want to work!

They're gone, all the builders are gone.

Empty construction site.

This one is for me.

What are you doing here?

I gave them a day off,
nothing is working today.

- Are you drunk?
- As a non-paying.

Romeo.

The vines are crushed, Gonzalo.
If we don't get paid, we don't work.

- We will pay.
- Really, Miss?

Come on!

I have eight mouths to feed.

Are you going to prepare the plates
for those on your desk?

- What do you need?
- Are you going to pay me?

What do you want?

Well... I don't know,...

...something to return
our belief, don't you think?

your trust.

You take it as a guarantee and,
If you don't get paid, you can sell it.

And now back to work.

Yes.

And to the vineyard, dear,...

...don't go alone,...

...there are a lot of aphids at any given time.

Geez, my beer bill by that woman!

- Good afternoon.
- Do I know you?

Maybe, yes, 'cause I'm from there, from San Miguel,
close to Cruz Vieja.

- My name is Curro.
- And what do you want?

I think you might need
extra help, right?

And can you do anything else
other than hanging around the Ibanez house?

My uncle says I'm not very smart, but I can
assure you that I learn fast.

Actually I don't want to stay
in place of business forever.

- I don't want to lose my finger either.
- Sorry, this is not the right time.

Look, I can do anything, okay?
Anything you need, please.

If Romeo says something,
he's from Trebujena,...

...who doesn't get along with the guys from El Cuervo,
like my dad, you know?

You'd better talk to Hernán Ibáñez.

Thank you very much.

- Hernán will do the same.
- But you did it.

Where do the roads lead to?

Do you want to find out?

I come here when I want to relax.

This is my hiding place.

What would you do
after finishing the wine cellar?

I don't know.

I applied for a scholarship in a studio in Barcelona.
They haven't answered.

But that's very far, isn't it?

It depends.

Far from here, yes, but so close
with Rubió, Berenguer, Gaudí...

- Do you know what those masters did?
- Not.

- All the things I can learn there?
- Not.

At least you'll be close to the sea.

And if the scholarship doesn't pass,
you can always go back south.

May I?

Of course.

This is very easy.

Yes.

Look.

There.

This is the queen of the Moors.

They say it came here to die.

I like how you look at me.

How do I see?

Like you're looking at me right now.

The fair starts tomorrow.

I have a lot of work tomorrow.

I don't want to go alone.

- See you tomorrow.
- See you tomorrow.

- I haven't been here in years.
- How long?

Because they sent me
to study abroad.

It was the same year
my parents are divorced.

Whose decision is that?

To study abroad or to get a divorce?

Who cares? I stopped
be a problem for them.

After all, architecture is not my forte.

I don't need five years in Manchester to end
at my father-in-law's company.

- You are married?
- No, almost. I'm engaged.

But, with all about my dad,
we had to postpone the wedding.

So your dad never said anything?

He never talked to you about Lucia?

My father is not a talkative person.
We're not close. I don't know.

He is always in his own world,
he never did anything with us.

I remember once...

...they took me to the fair.
I'm so small.

My father and mother are still walking side by side.
So, imagine...

When we came back from the fair,
we walked past the clock shop...

...and I stood there, with
nose against the window.

I was fascinated by the clock.

I saw a watch. The clock has a silver ball
and you can see the mechanics inside.

I want that watch.
My father shook his head and said: ...

"You don't even know how to read the minute hand."

And that is right. I just love to see
how the hands move.

Years later, when we were
at the airport and say goodbye,...

- ...my father gave me the watch.
- Same hour?

Yes, the same.

You have to rotate it to make it work.

"So you feel responsible
for the time you spent."

That's what he said.

You're not wearing it now.

I lost it.

It was a pain every day.

I don't need it, my phone anyway
tell me the time.

- Excuse me, newspaper archives?
- Sixth floor.

Thank you!

- Did you find anything?
- Yes.

Look at this.

He wrote all this when my mother
and I'm at home.

Why?

To find out, we must
find another obituary.

"No one imagined that Hernán's departure
will take us to that place,...

...to take the path that has been
I searched many times in my memory,...

...travel against time,...

...and to the days of no return."

I wish someone would write something like that
to me someday.

My dear, you look so beautiful!

Where are you from, you're not at bullfights?

I will dance.

Come here.

- I don't think coming is a good idea.
- What?

- I don't think coming is a good idea.
- Why?

- Gonzalo, let's dance.
- Not.

Let's dance, Gonzalo.

Why did we come here? To see
everyone dance except us?

- Have you seen Lucia?
- Not.

Do not touch me.
Don't touch me, please.

Hey, you, let him go!

Let me go!

Get away from him!

- What are you doing?
- Miguel, go! You're drunk!

What is going on?

You prefer this trash? So?

Stop. Stop.

- Stop!
- What is it?

Come here.

Here!

What?

What?

What?

He hit my face!

That's what I got
for acting bravely.

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It said nothing more.

He sleeps with a woman
who is engaged.

Not,...

...he sleeps with the woman he loves.

Look at this.

This is his first time publishing
when he started living here.

"Lucía dear, I'm not used to it
with these roads.

I'm back from the place
where Elvira's sad poetry still echoes...

Reminds me that some fun
only lasts a moment...

...but it will stay forever."

Yes, that's it.

Published between 1962 and 1967.

Can you tell me
what is written in the obituary?

Are you sure?

Can you save it for us...

Thank you

What does the obituary say?

It's said someone died that summer.

What a surprise!

No, it's not about Lucia.

It's about other people.

But who?

Hey, hey, stop!

- What happened?
- Stop moving the shovel!

Don't you see?

I'll take this one home.

Will never die?

If he never looks up at the sky,
he won't care.

Excuse me.

- Hi.
- Hi.

Are you very busy?

I want to show you something.

Fine, let's go.

- What is it?
- Not.

Where are we going?

This is amazing.

I don't want to hurt anyone.
Hernan is my friend.

Do you know the Legend of the Taj Mahal?

Not.

An emperor built it
to honor his wife.

They say he went crazy
when he first saw it.

After twenty years of marriage,
she died in childbirth.

They said his last words were
asked her husband for four wishes.

Application number one:
that he would be a good father.

Request number two: he will remarry.

Number three: that he builds
a tomb in his honor.

And number four: ...

...that he would visit her in that grave
every anniversary of his death.

And does he live it?

Five centuries later the promise still stands.

Did he stop time?

He didn't stop time, just caught it.

Time is unlimited, never stops.

It will outlast the rest of us.

Come here.

Come here.

Manuel!

Oh la la, la France, Manuel!

Lucia.

How are you?

What happened to your face, Gonzalo?

- I miss you dear.
- You're only gone for a week.

It feels so long.

Come on, let's do the sulfate.

- Everything okay here?
- Yes, good.

It was great.

My child!

Hernan...

This is amazing!

- Do you like it?
- If I like it?

- Try it, honey.
- Not,...

- I'll save it for a special occasion.
- Special?

Yes.

But I just got back from France!
Isn't that special?

Yes, but maybe for the inauguration of the wine cellar.

Wow!

You hear, Gonzalo?

Hurry up, I want to see
my sister in that dress.

Am I lucky or what?

This woman wants to marry me!

To the future!

- Do you have a minute?
- Of course.

It's about Curro.

- Curro from the Ojeda family?
- Yes.

What did I say? Let.

Gonzalo won't give him a job.

Gonzalo did what he had to do.
And that's good, he chose his men.

Of course. But he was drunk working as a foreman.
That's better, right?

I'm just asking you to give him a chance.

What if Gonzalo isn't as perfect as he seems?

- Then, how?
- What do you mean?

Well, he can make mistakes too.

Hernán, can't you persuade him
to give Curro a job?

- I won't do that.
- But why?

- Did he ask you?
- Yes.

- That slacker asked you to talk to me?
- Hernán, he's not lazy.

- He's a layman.
- He helps out at his family co-op.

- She does not?
- Yes.

We need more men like his father.

Too bad she doesn't know him,
she will learn a lot from him.

After all, if his uncle gave him
work, that's all, right?

- He wanted something else.
- He won't set foot in this house, ok?

- Why can't I do anything myself?
- Don't yell at me.

I say this because I love you.

You deserve something better.
Stay away from him.

Why don't you talk to Gonzalo?

That's what you want, right?

That is why.

- Lucia.
- Not.

Gonzalo, please. Gonzalo, please!

They will see us! Not here!

- Gonzalo, please.
- What is wrong?

- Calm.
- Not here, please.

- I don't understand.
- Gonzalo, not here.

Not.

Wait! Wait.

Let's talk tonight. In the vineyard
where we first met, ten o'clock.

Hi.

The dress is beautiful, you will look great in it.

If you're still here for the inauguration,
you might see it.

- Hernán, I didn't mean...
- Romeo, we know each other.

- Hunger has no patience, right?
- Eight mouths.

- Eight mouths? I don't think so.
- Seven.

You could have sold it but you didn't.
And it saved you, Romero.

- And the chain?
- Come on now, go.

Lucia, where are you from?

I have to freshen up
I got heat stroke.

Are you okay?

I better go home.

Wait Dear. I'll give you a ride.

Good night.

Dear.

Do you think I forgot about you?

Open.

This is the Rose de France.

The person who sold it to me said
it brings peace and stability.

This is an amethyst.

I'm counting the days to see you again.

What's wrong, Lucia?

I am very tired.

It was a tiring work week.

But it's worth it.

You saved the winery.

Rest, honey.

Let's go. Now.

Back home.

Adela!

Adele, wait! Let me explain!

Adela, it's not what you think!

Not!

Hernan!

Hernan!

Hernan!

I do not know what happened.

I can't sleep. I go...

...to the vineyard,
I heard someone shouting.

I ran and when I found the hole...

I don't know what he's doing there.

No, no!

I apologize.

I will finish the wine cellar as soon as possible
and I will go.

I don't want to bother the family.

You come with me for a walk now, okay?

Alfonso, Alfonso... wait...

bastard!

No, no, no!

- Keep quiet, okay?
- Yes yes.

- Shut up!
- Yes yes.

Okay, okay, okay.

Here he is. Damn, he scolded himself.

Listen, Mr Hernan. I swear.

No, listen. No, no, no!

You can tell me
what happened or i swear...

...I'll dump your guts
into the basket.

I swear, Mr Hernán, I swear.

I do not do anything.
I do not know anything.

- I don't know anything about your sister.
- Tell me.

Help.

You have to trust me, please.

Help. No, no, no!

Hernan! Hernan!

I swear on my mother,
I don't know anything, please.

Hernan!

No, no, no! Please do not!

Tell me now.

I swear, I swear to God.

Hernan!

- Go, Gonzalo.
- What are you doing?

Go!

Go!

What are you doing?

He was responsible for Adela's death.

Go, Gonzalo, go!

- Go!
- Not!

- Go!
- Not!

Go, Gonzalo, go!

Go!

Please go!

Get out of here, I'll kill him!

Go, Gonzalo! He killed her!

He killed her!

No, no, no!

Please, Mr Hernán, please,
I didn't do anything, I swear,...

...I swear, I swear, please.

I love him too. Help.

If I see you in this land again,
I will kill you.

Tell anyone about this
and I will kill you.

Now get out of here.

Not! Go!

Your father is planning some buildings here.

It is specially designed
as social housing.

It was a breakthrough project,
take advantage of the benefits of concrete...

...and the possibilities.

With one special feature.

Imagine a tower in the middle.

How is it different from prison?

What do you mean?

These houses were created
as an independent community...

...which can cover all the basic needs.

Big house, spacious living room,
perfectly equipped rooms.

If you look closer,
lower place...

...intended for laundry service
and a grocery store.

A service forklift was even installed,...

...to avoid having to go outside.

Your father...

...past the stage where
he was obsessed with being protected.

- The balcony is covered, not the window.
- Appropriate.

Closed, hermetic, consistent with the idea.

Sometimes it's hard to understand the motivation
or maybe just simple...

...a matter of practicality.

But in the case of Gonzalo Medina,
I do not think so.

- Your father...
- How do you know? That's very subjective.

I work with Gonzalo.

What?

In Alicante.

During my first professional years,
we share influence...

...and worries.

There is very little information
about his job.

They used to keep everything,
I guess they could still be there.

Let's go.

Adela Vineyard

ADELA, SEPTEMBER 1958

Cough, son.

You're a little cold, aren't you?

It's more than the flu, Mercedes.

Why do you have to be sick now?

Hey, that guy, the architect,...

...is he gone?

Tomorrow.

It's a good idea to bring a wedding
next few days, huh?

It was Hernán's idea, he didn't ask me.

Well, it doesn't matter anymore.
You have to respect it...

...because you will be very happy together.

- Want something else?
- Not.

Lucia, come here.

This.

What are you doing, dad?

This is for you.

But that's your pendulum.

Yes, but now it's yours.

It never disappoints me.

I hope it never disappoints you too.

Let's go.

Let's go far, you and me.

I'll find a car.

I love you.

You have to go. See you at the wine cellar
in one hour.

Hernán, I'm so sorry
should happen like this.

Life sometimes surprises.

I know any possible explanation
I'll try to explain in vain.

I wish I could control my feelings...

...I wish I could love someone who wasn't Lucia,
but I can't.

I don't think I'll ever be able to
make up for this damage,...

...I understand if you refuse
to forgive me.

I just hope one day
you will at least understand why.

Forgive me.

And Adela, I should have ventured to tell you,...

...even if it doesn't change anything.

God knows it was an accident.

On the night he died,
Lucia and I are together.

He startled us, got scared and ran.

Curro had nothing to do with it.

It was an accident, a terrible accident.

You should know.

I want you to know.

I have to tell you.

Romeo!

Romeo!

What's the matter, boss?

- I need your car.
- What for?

I can't say. Take this.

No, no need, no need.

- Are you sure?
- Yes.

- Thank you, Romeo.
- Good luck to both of you.

What are you doing, Hernan?

What are you doing?

Lucia is inside!

Lucia!

Lucia!

Lucia!

Lucia!

Lucia!

Lucia!

Lucia! Lucia!

Go right now.

And Lucia, where is she?

Dead.

Go.

Your name is cursed here.

They will kill you if you come back.

I promise Hernán
I'll let you go whole,...

...you owe him your life, okay?

If it was up to me...

I won't forgive you.

Step over my corpse first.

He said something else too.

That the worse punishment is life
with this sorrow until you die.

That's all we have about Gonzalo Medina.

Why are you interested,
if no one knows who he is?

I'm working on an article with his work.

IBAÑEZ VEGA VINERY

"Jerez de la Frontera."

That's where he started,
his first major work was a winery.

Even if it's burned
and only the design remains.

Look.

The names of the victims who died in the 1958 fire.

Gonzalo Medina?

What's my dad's name doing there?

Excuse me. Excuse me.

If it's about a guided tour,
you can ask at reception.

No, we want to talk
with the winery owner.

The owner... That woman doesn't live here anymore.

He moved into the house he owns
in the vineyard many years ago.

Hello?

Hello!

Hello!

Hello.

Have we met?

Are you Lucia Vega?

Who are you?

My name is Isabel Guirao.

He's Carlos.

Carlos Medina.

Son of Gonzalo Medina.

Gonzalo Medina's son?

Lucia.

Dear Lucia.

40 years have passed
since our lives met...

We are like a big family...

...and you still keep appearing in my dreams.

...and there you are...

I'm still stuck
in that summer of 1958.

Hearing your laughter again...

- My father didn't die in the fire.
- What happened?

How do we know what will happen?

How can you be so shameless?
Where are you from?

Where's dad?

Lucia, you're not leaving
with that pathetic man.

Where's dad?

You have a commitment with Hernán.

I don't have any commitment,
the family that owns it.

Lucia, don't throw it all away
at the last moment.

Where's dad?

- Lucia.
- Father!

Lucia, listen to me.

Father!

Father!

No, no, no!

Not! Not!

No, no, no!

Open! Open!

Please open the door.

Please open the door!

Please open the door!

Help!

Please open the door!

I did it for you, Lucia.

Open the door...!

You will thank me
one day.

They told me that Gonzalo
died in the wine cellar fire...

...and I believe them.

They lied to me.

And what happened to Hernan?

We got married. He is a good husband.

He never mentioned Gonzalo.

He rebuilt the wine cellar
but everything is not the same anymore...

...we don't even have kids.

I am trying.

God knows I'm trying to be happy,
but I never really got there.

If laughter breaks,...

...it was instantly obscured
with difficult memories.

Those days always come back to my mind.

Your father is the love of my life...

...even if I live it
with other people.

I have to go.

Now that we have all the information,
I want to focus on finishing the novel.

- I'm not selling the house.
- And what about Madrid?

And you?

Do you know how this novel ends?

Answer.

Don't make him wait.

Whenever you want to come back,
you know where to find us.

Thanks for everything.

No, no. Don't thank me.

I want a signed copy.

You didn't answer my question.

Do you know how it ended?

Not know.

Why?

Because the ending I want
will never work.

Are you sure?

SUMMER WE LIVE TOGETHER

When the sun goes down
between the Atlantic and the Cantabric,...

...and the tide separated me from the land,...

...waiting for me on the stone terrace.

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