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PREVIOUSLY...

Yes, a failure
with this particle accelerator

may have had horrible consequences.

If this is true,
Earth will be certainly different.

Okay.

Before the accident
and having a bubble in my brain,

was I as smart as I am now?

-You weren't half as smart as now.
-Lucky me, right?

You can either be on the silly team
or on my team.

-My team accepts no more lies.
-I want to be on the winning team.

Welcome to the team.

You must check if she turns and looks
at you after you've talked to her.

If she does that,
it means she likes you.

I've fallen in love with Ulises,
I've fallen in love.

I guess there are a few left aboard,
aren't you going to drink it?

Drinking alone with nothing
to celebrate is stupid.

Well, if you'd prefer,
I can store it for you.

When there's a celebration,
we'll drink it together.

Is your boyfriend jealous?

On this ship,

you can trust nothing
and nobody.

Last warning. I'm nothing to you.

He knows all of our secrets,
but we don't know his.

"Captain, today I've stolen
from my mates.

"This situation brings out
the worst in myself.

"I can't stand going adrift,
knowing we're going to die.

"I'm sick.

"I want to end this
as soon as possible."

There's no proof, but you saw
the marks on his neck.

-That boy didn't commit suicide.
-I'm completely sure about that.

You're right about saying
we don't know each other.

Because nobody can dump me. You're a damn murderer,
you're not getting away with this.

Are you seriously trying
to stop me?

-A lifeboat is missing.
-Ulises is one of the shipwrecked.

Ulises. We're going to celebrate
you're going to come back safe and sound.

We still have a lot to travel
and a lot to do together.

Even if I have to go out
swimming against the waves.

We'll find your son,
or my name isn't Salomé.

What are you doing on this ship?
Why were you chasing Ainhoa?

-Who are you?
-Why don't you ask Julia?

What does Julia
have to do with all this?

-Wow!
-Hey, Piti!

Ta-da!

I want to look after the baby,
I'm his surrogate father.

For the moment, you've got him locked up
in there, so I'll look after you.

I see you as a brother.
Well, more like a pet.

-Where's Gamboa?
-We just found Ulises.

That can't be.
Gamboa was with me.

-No.
-Gamboa was with me!

My dad told me that,
many years ago,

when he was little,
thing were different.

Computers didn't exist.

People travelled by horse,
because there were no cars or gas.

-We've got no fuel.
-I'll be damned. And telephones had wires.

But other things are still done
like when my father was little.

Such as liking a girl,

being afraid...

This guy thinks he's the king of the ship,
and he killed Gamboa, he did.

Taking a nap...

-Come on, take the collar off.
-Playing with friends...

I'll get you.

And, when you lose a tooth,

you make a wish for the Tooth Fairy.

Dad, Dad!

We've got no fuel at all.

From now on,

we'll only rely on the sails.

We're back to the 18th century.

-Here you go.
-Thanks.

You didn't sleep in the cabin.

I slept on the bowsprit.

It was hot.

Are you sure it was because of the heat?

I needed to think.

Do you have something
to tell me, Julia?

Something about Gamboa?

No.

No, why do you ask?

It's nothing. And you?

Is there something
you've got to tell me?

Ulises, what's the matter with you?

Gamboa has disappeared
and people will ask me for answers.

I don't have them.

35 Cº

Ainhoa, wait!
Hey, wait!

What's this?

-That's wonderful, isn't it, Bubble?
- Yes.

It's the first time the crabs get in here
by themselves, no need to go fishing.

-Come on, put some salt in here.
-Yeah.

Crabs get out of the water to lay eggs,

but it isn't the time for that now.

I don't care if it's the time or not.

If tunas and hakes wanted to come
with the crabs too, that'd be great.

No, it's not great.

Those crabs came into the ship because
they didn't like something down there.

That's not great, that's bad.

I'll be right back.

Let's take a shower.

Hey, what's this
you've got on your shoulder?

You idiot.

The crabs are coming to get you.

-This heat isn't normal, is it?
-No.

It's not even 9 a.m.
and we're already burning.

You bet. What's not normal
is a crab herd getting into your bed.

That's weird, man. THE LAW OF THE SEA

Weird seems to be
normal on this ship.

Hey!

-The prodigal shipwrecked.
-Yes.

How are you, Piti?

-How are you, Ramiro?
-You murderer!

Hey, calm the hell down!

Ramiro, that's it! OK.

Estela.

Estela, are you alright?

You killed Gamboa.

You can pretend like nothing happened,

but I can't, and I'm not the only one.

I'll bring you to trial on murder charges

and I'll make sure you're convicted.

What's happening? What's the matter?

Everybody out, come on.

The first time I crossed Cape Horn,
I experienced the same thing.

Being around so many people
on 75 meters can be overwhelming, right?

You don't have enough air.

You want to be alone and you can't.

It's as if...

As if the noise doesn't let
you hear your own thoughts.

Isn't it, Estela?

Breathe.

Breathe, calm down.

You were right, it's an anxiety crisis.

We've been cloistered for weeks.

It's normal for people
to feel like being in a mousetrap.

Yes, it's odd that this
didn't happen before.

On top of that, it's so damn hot.

Can we do something about her?

Unless she finds an island
to be alone for some time,

I doubt it.

I can't get an island,
but I can get her a ship.

Salo.

Did you hear that?
Be quiet.

It's me.

Keep still, you'll scratch the floors.

-What do you have on your sneakers?
-I've put metal sheets.

My feet were melting
because of the heat.

-Your feet were melting?
-Yes.

Where, honey?

Come, I'll show you.

Come on!

Ricardo,

this is the most absurd order
you've given in all your life.

We've run out of fuel, we must
organize the new engineering watch

and reinforce sail maneuvers, but you're
keeping us here like sardines.

A crew member
needs to be alone, period.

Can't she be alone any other day?
There's no wind today.

-We're at more than 40 degrees.
-I don't care.

If we must stay here
two weeks, we will.

If we must take turns
to go to the bathroom, we will.

Estela needs to be alone.

And she will.

Don't be a jerk, please.

I feel much better.

That's the most beautiful thing
someone has ever done for me.

Thanks, Captain.

Thank the crew.

Thanks, guys.

Bravo, Estela!

-Gorgeous.
-Hey.

My God!

This is an oven.

Yes. The further down we go,
the most heat there is.

That's why I made this shoes.

The crabs weren't wearing any shoes.

That's why they left the water
and came on deck.

I'll make some for you too, Salo.

May we speak with you, Captain?

Of course.

We demand that you try Ulises
for Gamboa's murder.

Is this a joke?

Ulises and Gamboa got into a fight
in the classroom some days ago.

Then Ulises waited
to find him alone on board.

He shot him and threw him overboard.

That's murder.

Get out of my cabin right now.

I'm making an accusation, Captain.

I'm following the code.

That's the Law of the Sea.

If a crime occurs far away
from any jurisdiction,

the pertinent code

is the Law of the Sea.

It's done since the 18th century.

THE LAW OF THE SEA

-I'm very well aware of it.
-I'm not doubting it, Captain.

If there's no law,

anyone could take justice
into his own hands.

The Polar Star wouldn't be a ship,

it would be the jungle.

Captain.

42 C

-Hi.
-Hi.

Didn't we say...

we'd wait for a special
occasion to celebrate?

Well, yesterday we thought
you were dead and you're alive, so...

Maybe we should wait.

At least until we find Gamboa.

Then we both will have
something to celebrate.

Snitch.

Gamboa is a tough guy,
he's tougher than me.

If I managed to survive,
he'll do it as well, okay?

-Well.
-Well, well, girl, where were you?

Hi, little princess.

What happened to your face?

Well...

-I lost a tooth.
- Me too!

Do you know what?
If we put that tooth under our pillow,

we can ask the Tooth Fairy for a wish.

-Really?
-Yes.

OK.

Why don't you ask to be
my sister's boyfriend?

Valeria, sweetie, go tell Salomé
to prepare your food tray.

Ulises.

You're going to arrest me,
aren't you?

Are you going to try me
for Gamboa's murder?

I'm sorry.

Don't be.

I'm aware
of the Law of the Sea, Captain.

Boo boo.

-Palomares.
-Yes?

Do priests

-get the paschal candle lit?
-What?

Do you hoist your mainsail?

I knew it, I knew it.

I don't either, for three days now.

That's not normal,
I think we're being fed bromide.

Like on armies and convents.

Piti, wait a moment.

Your libido has been low
for three days, is that right?

Do you think that's
because we're being drugged?

I fell into a libido pot
when I was a little boy, Father.

I used to...

Whenever there was a girl around,

everything worked, Father.
Now it doesn't.

I don't know what's happening.

For instance, earlier in the cabin

I had the biggest cleavage in front of me

and nothing happened.
It was as if it was my grandmother's.

-Hello, boys.
-Hello. -How are you?
-Great.

I'll just take this crab.

Palomares, you too?

I'll be damned.

What happened? Vilma.

What happened?

Close valves and get on deck.

We're going to need help with the engine--

We'll need help with the sails,
now that there's no engine.

What the hell are you doing, Ricardo?

-I demand that you release Ulises.
-Julián, calm down.

No, I won't calm down!

I'm telling you
to fucking release him!

-My son hasn't killed Gamboa!
-I know.

Julián, this morning's clash
was the beginning.

Many people aboard think
that your son is a killer.

Would you prefer that some
of them took justice into their own hands?

If we don't want a mutiny aboard,
we must lead by example, Julián.

Your son has been accused
and he must be tried.

That's the Law of the Sea,
Julián.

The Law of the Sea?

Have you even read it?

Murder sentences range
from exile to hanging.

The only thing I'm doing, Julián,

is giving him the opportunity
to explain the crew that he's innocent.

And what about
Ainhoa's innocence?

Would you also try her?

Would you get her to prove her innocence?

Tell me.

Would you?

That's all.

Nothing else happened on the boat.

Then...

There's that thing...

about the Thai women.

They came to massage us
and offer us daiquiris.

That's not related
to Gamboa's disappearance.

Ulises, this isn't a joke.

You know Gamboa.

I asked him what he was doing
on the ship, and do you know what he said?

That I should ask you.

Why is that, Julia?

My knowledge about Gamboa
is the same as yours.

He's not to be trusted.

I'm sorry.

Listen. I'm sorry, okay?

Look, the only thing you should be
worrying about is proving your innocence.

Because, if we don't, you'll be stuck
on a boat with water and food for 15 days.

That's the same
as being sentenced to death, Ulises.

Do you understand that?

Trying Ulises
for Gamboa's murder is crazy.

I'm going to need something stronger.

Where's the rum?

Ricardo asked me
to take part in the jury.

Really?

Thank God, luckily.

I hope this rubbish ends for once.

I'm convinced Ulises
hasn't done anything wrong,

but I must be fair.

If he's been accused,
he must be tried.

It doesn't matter
how much we love him.

Do you understand that?

No, I don't.

What happens if he's declared guilty?

Have you thought about that?

He's my son, Salomé.

He'll be abandoned on a boat.

Are you sure you want
to take part in an execution?

Red or white?

I have to return
the other bottle to Salomé,

but we can choose.

Estela... What...

-What is this?
-Your dinner, Captain.

I wanted to thank you

for everything you've done for me.

White is better, isn't it?
Because it's hot here.

How about a crab?

Look.

Look, Estela, you don't have
to thank me for anything.

I'm the captain.

My duty is to ensure everybody
on my crew is alright.

Estela.

I don't want to offend you,
but this is inappropriate.

I'm sorry, Captain.

Please, understand, Estela.
It's not wrong, but...

You could at least
accept a glass, right?

Thanks, Captain.

Thanks for everything.

48 C

I'm going.

I'm going.

-What, Piti?
-Salomé, I need to know.

-What?
-Are you feeding us bromide

so that our thing down there
won't work?

Is that true or not?

-No, Piti.
-I don't believe you.

-No, that's not bromide.
-Isn't it?

-No, honey.
-No?

It's something that the navy
has been using for years.

It's an anesthetic for horses.

Fuck me!

An anesthetic for horses?

-Seriously, Salomé?
-Of course not!

Not at all, you silly boy!
Go away with your bromide nonsense!

Anesthetic for horses.

One, two, three, four, five...

Dear.

What are you doing here?

Nothing.

I have to finish picking up
the things I had left.

-What do you want?
-Nothing. Well, help.

Valeria is sleeping with a tooth
under her pillow, I don't know what to do.

I was going to replace it
with a coin, like I used to,

but, given the circumstances,
a coin isn't worth much.

I've got a survival kit for these cases.

-Thank you very much.
-You're welcome.

Good night.

Dear.

I'm really sorry to say this,

but rescuing Ulises was a miracle. Miracles don't usually happen twice.

Do you think...

Ulises killed him?

I don't believe that.

...85, 86, 87, 88,

89, 90.

Boom.

One, two, three, four,

five, six...

I thought you wouldn't
even have a pillow.

Oh, my God,
it's 49 degrees hot at midnight.

I haven't seen that even in the tropics.

Dad. Dad!

...62, 63, 64...

Hey, there's no need for you
to stay here all night, OK?

I'm good.

For many years, I haven't been
where I should be. Now, being beside you is the right place.

If that bunch of sons of bitches

decide to abandon you on a boat
in the middle of the ocean, fuck them.

I'll go with you.

I'm your damn father.

...69, 70,

71, 72...

Dad, what are you doing?

Nothing, sweetie.
Come on, go to sleep.

...79, 80.

Have you heard that? -I'll check the deck and come back.
-OK.

One, two, three, four...

Are those fireworks?

They probably are, sweetie.

Go to sleep now.

...69, 70. Wow!

One, two... -Did you hear that?
-Yes.

Those are bombs.
It sounds like a battleship.

These aren't bombs or torpedoes.
This is a different sound, Julián.

...58, 59.

-What's that noise?
-A bombing.

-70 or 80 miles away.
-Enough.

Those aren't bombs. If they were,
we'd see flashes from the explosion.

It has to be thunder,
it's a storm.

Thunder comes with lightning, Ricardo.

Where I come from, lightning is
far more visible than explosions.

...43, 44...

No lightning.
And no wind too.

...51, 52, 53.

That isn't a explosion or thunder.

That's another thing.

Hi, Vilma.

I need your help.

What's wrong, Piti?

I've got...

I've got a little problem with...

With little Piti.

What the hell
are you telling me, Piti?

I can't get it up, Vilma,
I can't get it up.

I've thought that you, as my friend,

could look a bit sexy for me.

You could maybe put up a show,
to check if it resurrects or something.

Are you going mad?
You're nuts.

You're right.

It's stupid,
I don't know why I said it.

Piti, come here.

What?

Do you feel something?

I feel the boob,

and a bit of nipple,
but not all of it.

Don't be a pain in the butt, Piti,
do you feel you're getting aroused?

Come on, do you find it hot?

Honestly, I'm feeling nothing,
Vilma. Nothing.

Well, my boy...

I tried it.

Anyway, I'm more aroused...

I mean, I think this Piti who takes
responsibilities is more of a man

than the one that gets
an erection looking at cleavages.

-Seriously? Yes?
-Yes.

51 C

Ramiro.

Are you sure
about what you're doing?

Ulises, it's time.

Captain.

What was that noise
we heard last night?

I don't know, but it stopped
around 5 a.m.

Get ready. The trial
will begin in half an hour.

What the hell is happening now?

The heat has caused the batteries to fail.

Was it the heat or yesterday's explosions?

Well, Santaolalla says he can
fix them, but not with this heat.

-We've got to escape the heat.
-There's less than two knots of wind.

Ricardo.

We won't move even with all the sails.

It's impossible.

Without the generator,
we've got no water treatment.

With this heat, we need between
three to four liters of water per person.

We won't make it to the night
with our reserves.

We've got to get out of here.

But how?
We're dead weight.

I could distill homemade fuel.

I need alcohol, oil, a catalyst
and every drop of bleach aboard.

Luckily, I could distill 20 liters.
Would it be enough?

With 20 liters we'd run
the engine for six minutes.

We can gain inertia
and create our own wind.

Try it, doctor.
Julián, take care of the crew.

Let them get ready to deploy sails.

Ricardo!

If you think you're going to keep me away
from my son at this moment, you're wrong.

There's only one law
above the Law of the Sea.

The Law of Fatherhood.

You've got one, two, three, four,

-five...
-Five and six.

Then, what should we write?
Seven or six?

-Six.
-Okay.

Six apples.

-Ainhoa.
-Yeah?

Can wishes be stolen?

No. No, wishes can be...

They can be granted or gifted,

but not stolen.

Why?

When the fireworks started,

I saw Dad trying to steal
my wish from me.

I think he spooked the Tooth Fairy,

because she didn't pick up my tooth.

I don't think Dad was trying to do that.
But you know what?

Dad is very nosy.
He probably was just poking around

trying to see where
the Tooth Fairy was.

Grown-ups don't lose teeth,
so he was jealous.

Grandma Chita did lose her teeth.

Then she had them all together
in a glass of water.

Let's see.

This: We've got three pears and another
five pears. How many are there?

If you had lost your tooth,

what would you wish for?

I'd wish...

for a very ticklish sister.

Montero.

-Doctor Wilson needs you at the sick bay.
-OK, thanks.

Pursuant to the Law of the Sea...

53 C

...I'm chairing a face to face between
Ramiro Medina and Ulises Garmendia.

The defendant has the floor.

Ulises, tell us exactly
what happened on that night.

I didn't...

I didn't trust Gamboa. I got into his cabin...

and I found a notebook.

It was the same notebook Martínez
had written his suicide note on.

The next page on that notebook
was still marked, Captain.

Gamboa forced Martínez
to write that note

-and then he killed him.
-That's a lie.

-We're not judging Gamboa here.
-Ramiro.

I guess you can prove that, can't you?

Where's that notebook?

It was on that lifeboat.

What I did was throw
the notebook at Gamboa.

All this was before the struggle.

-I threw--
-Ulises, Ulises.

What struggle?

Well...

Mario, if you don't mind,
could you please help me for a minute?

Blender, scales,
test tubes, alcohol,

industrial oil,

-a catalyst...
-Here it is.

-Bleach.
-Perfect, seven liters.

Shouldn't we talk about the fact
that we're both in love with the same man?

-Be careful!
-Shit! It's okay.

It's okay.

I'm truly sorry.

-I don't know what happened.
-Ainhoa, stop.

Stop.
Please, stop, Ainhoa.

Listen to me.

Ulises and me
once talked about the fact

that we don't choose who we fall in love
with, because that can't be controlled.

That's not something
that happens gradually, it's...

something that strikes you,

like a tsunami. What do you think?

Methyl alcohol. Two liters.

I found Gamboa on deck,
wearing a neoprene suit.

I told him everything I'd found
and he pointed at me with his gun.

If I may. Like this.

I was like a meter away, and I got closer.

I put my head on the gun,

he got distracted
and I subdued him.

I put him in this position

and, in that moment, the gun fired
and Gamboa was hit on his back.

We fell into the water

and the gun stayed on deck,

as you know.

There's something more, Captain.

In Gamboa's cabin I also found a folder

with photos of Ainhoa,
of her daily routines,

when she was still on dry land,

-before we got on board, Captain.
-What are you talking about?

Ainhoa and Gamboa
didn't know each other.

That's impossible, Ulises.

It's possible.

On his bed's drawer,
there's a false back.

The photos are there.

You just have to go there
and get them, Captain.

Estela.

Do you know anything about the trial?

-Do you think that's good or bad?
-I don't know.

Ready?

Valve.

Drip.

Guess who I kissed last night.

Who?

Well, he's serious, stuck-up,

he wears stripes and a hat.

-No.
-Yes.

-The Captain?
-Yes, but...

It wasn't a movie kiss, you know?

He was shocked,

but he didn't move away.

If he didn't move away...

that means he likes me.

Doesn't it?

Julia and I have seen the marks
Martínez has on his neck.

55 C

He didn't commit suicide.
He was strangled to death.

Captain!

We've swiped Gamboa's cabin.
There's no trace of those photos.

The photos were there. Someone must have taken them.

Captain,
if we're done trying the dead,

I'd like to go on trying the alive.

Go ahead.

You admit
to having struggled with Gamboa.

Yes.

-You admit to following him to the deck.
-Yes.

-You admit to having shot him.
-I told you so.

-I didn't kill him.
-Did somebody see you on deck?

Did you see me on deck?
Anybody?

Dad, did you see me on deck?

No.

Captain, I didn't study Law,
but I think there's only one word

to describe a man
who pulls the trigger with no witnesses:

Guilty.

I didn't study Law either, Rodrigo,

but I think there's
another necessary word:

Motive.

The day before, Gamboa
beat the crap out of Ulises.

He destroyed his face. -The day...
-What the hell?

-Julián.
-I got into many fist fights with sailors.

Ricardo, you've done the same thing.
That's just part of life on a boat.

What would you say to that?

You've hit Ulises,
but you're not thinking about killing him.

Calm down.

The first mate is right.
That motive isn't enough.

Captain, I swear
I wanted to avoid this.

Honestly.

But, if you want a motive,

you'll have to call
your daughter to the stand.

Put on your glasses.

Let's go.

We've got to do it at the same time.

Come on.

Careful, careful.

Please, mixing this at this temperature
is like handling a bomb.

Usually, it should be made at less
than 30 degrees, we're at 55.

-Okay.
-Come on.

Okay.

Yes.

-Julia.
-Yes?

I just want you to know one thing.

I never got between two people
who want to be together, and I never will.

A tsunami doesn't get to choose
which houses it destroys.

It just sweeps away
all in its way.

Ainhoa, you're being called to the stand.

Hey, girls, this heat isn't normal.

Fuck this, I think...

Guys, I'm taking a dive.

To hell with the rules.
Who wants to join me?

-Let's go!
-Come on!

Let's go!

Come on, this is inhumane.

No, don't touch the water.

The water is burning.

Did Gamboa, your boyfriend, ever talk to you about the conflict
he had with Ulises?

Well, they didn't get along,

but that's not enough
motive to kill anyone, is it?

Why do people kill? Out of love?

Is it true that you're
in love with Ulises?

-What's this all about?
-Captain, I'm explaining the motive.

Ulises and Ainhoa are in love.

Answer, do you like Ulises?

Well,

I won't answer that,

my love life doesn't have
anything to do with this.

That's it.

We all noticed after your hug on deck

and the message over the loudspeakers.

-Do you love Ulises?
-Ramiro, that's it.

-Do you love Ulises? Yes or no?
-Enough.

-Ainhoa, do you love Ulises?
-The Captain said it's enough.

It was impossible for you
to be together with Gamboa around.

-You knew, that's why you killed him.
-Enough.

-Do you love him or not?
-Ramiro, stop!

-Ainhoa, yes or no?
-Enough!

-Do you love him or not?
-Stop, stop!

I did it.

I killed Gamboa.

He admitted to killing Gamboa. Wounded man!

Move away, guys, please.

-What's wrong, Piti?
-He's roasted, Captain.

He took a dive and the water is boiling.

Quick, to the infirmary.

Ricardo!

Do you remember the time
I locked Ulises in the cellar?

I said I didn't smell him, like dogs
smell their puppies to recognize them.

I do smell him now.

I'm telling you it wasn't him,
I don't care what he says.

My son isn't a murderer.

Captain, you've got to see this.

Come on, come on! What the hell is that?

Sulfur.

Last night's explosions were
down there. Look.

What do you mean, Bubble?

We're over a volcano.

It could begin erupting
less than an hour from now.

We've got to constantly
keep him hydrated with damp cloths.

I sedated him. Everything
will be alright, don't worry.

-Yes?
-Ulises.

He plead guilty.

I'm sorry.

Those cloths are dry, replace them.

Julia, we need the fuel now.

We're over an erupting volcano.

-That's causing the heat.
-What do you mean?

We could be buried by a sea
of ashes at any moment.

-Do you have the fuel?
-Yes.

-I have 24 liters.
-Great.

We're going to take it to the engine room.
Where's the fuel?

It's hidden.

Pardon Ulises
and I'll tell you where it is.

Vilma says my dysfunction
is caused by stress.

No wonder, because... Fuck!

Being in love is stressful.

What?

What you heard.
You've been constantly fooling yourself

to convince yourself you're not in love.

That has to be exhausting, right?

What are you talking about? Are you
bending your elbow with sacramental wine?

-In love? You say I'm in love?
-Piti.

Your issue is caused
by your love for Vilma.

No, no. I'm not in love with Vilma.

Then you're in love with Buddha.
You're mad.

Can we help you with something?

Yes, yes, you can make this cloths wet.

Come on, quick.

Julia, tell me now
where's the fuel, that's an order!

Abandoning Ulises on a boat
is condemning him to death!

If you want the fuel,
you'll have to lift his sentence.

I can't disobey the law!

Then we'll all die.

I don't believe you.

You're not capable
of putting everyone's life at risk.

You're underestimating
what can be done out of love.

Wouldn't you have done
the same for your wife?

Julián, I can't pardon Ulises.

He plead guilty of murder.

Commute his sentence.

Instead of abandoning him on a boat,
sentence him to life in prison.

We'll lock him forever in the damn cellar.

We'll face the crew together.
I'm begging you.

Spare his life.

Fuel in exchange for life in prison.

Fuel in exchange for life in prison.

58 C

Come on, quickly! Come on!

I don't want to lose even a drop.

Carlos, this is getting ugly.

Smoke is coming out,
how are things down there?

-We're filling up the tank.
-Hurry up.

The thermometer reads 58 degrees
and it keeps going up.

-Will it work?
-Until it combusts, we won't know.

Sailors, do you copy?

Set sails.

We will only get one chance.

Don't take off the life jackets, please.

Bubble, put this on, honey.

I need you to cling to the tables
and hang on to them.

Come one, we've got
to hold on to there.

Estela, here.

-Are we ready? Julián, start the engine!
-Yes.

OK, I'm on it!

Did you want a cause for celebration?

There you fucking have it!

The engine's temperature is over 300
degrees, we've got to reduce it.

Loosen the valves, come on!

Julián, do it again, come on.

Give it air, I don't want to flood it.

Give it some air, quickly! -Two points.
-You've just killed yourself.

You'll die alone on a boat in the middle
of the ocean, do you hear me?

You made it, congratulations! Great!

The pipes won't take it.

And you?

Don't you have anything to celebrate? What do you want me to celebrate?

That you made a fool of me
in front of everyone on this ship?

That's what I'll celebrate.

Dad, Dad!

Valeria! Sweetie, what are you doing here?

I'm afraid of the fireworks.

Look, snitch,
we're over a volcano.

So stop talking nonsense

and go away
or you'll burn to death, Ainhoa!

I may burn,
but I won't leave this place

until you tell me why you've been
such a fool to plead guilty of murder.

Why?

It's imminent.
Last try.

Come on, Star.

Get us out of here.

Please!

Yes, that's it!

It has begun, it's here.

Valeria, sweetie, why are you here?

I came to give away my wish to you.

It's not fair that I can make wishes
because I lose my teeth

and you can't
because you don't lose yours.

Ask whatever you want
and the Tooth Fairy will grant your wish.

Julia, Julia!

Sailors, let's get this ship out of here.

Come on, to valves
number one, two and three.

Open number one, just a bit!

Reduce pressure on number two!

-Ainhoa, get out of here.
-Not until you tell me why.

OK, when I say so, we'll close
them suddenly, okay? Attention.

-Tell me why!
Ainhoa, leave already, please.

Now.

Julián, try it again, fast.

Get out of here, please. Not until you tell me why.

-Go to the upper deck.
-No.

Take a life jacket

-and get on a lifeboat, please.
-No.

No, tell me why.

-Leave me alone.
-No.

-Leave me alone.
-No, tell me why.

-Leave me alone!
-Tell me why!

Because I love you.

Yes! Great!

Great, sailors!

Full steam ahead,
like there is no tomorrow!

Come on, get us out of here.

Ricardo, it's done. We're out.

We're out!

Great!

Good work, first mate.

It was an honor, Captain. An honor.

-Is it a logbook?
-From the first captain in this ship.

We've got to pick up a strange passenger.

I must protect him even with my life.

I accommodated him
in cabin number 31.

This ship only has 30 cabins.

The ship is missing cabin number 31.

The ghost cabin.

May God forgive me.

I caught you!

I got the results of the blood test.

What's this cancer? -Where's Julia?
-Ulises!

Ainhoa! Julia!

-What will happen to Julia?
-It won't be your fault.

Love doesn't care about age.

Love doesn't care about anything.

Fuck!

You'll be on isolation
until further order.

An executioner, a judge
and a jailer in less than a week.

The man from Liverpool gave me
the case, so that I guard it.

There's a strange box inside.

If there's truly a cabin,
there'll be dead people inside.