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PREVIOUSLY...

The Earth, as we knew it, doesn't exist anymore.

Over 13 countries take part in Project Alexandria.

Welcome to the ECND, Ms. Wilson.

This is Mr. Gamboa.

Don't you remember anything from before the accident?

I remembered I used to have a girlfriend.

-I hope you two are very happy. -Thanks, Salomé.

When did you become an asshole?

You used to have friends, too, Roberto.

You and I were friends?

We were.

You took something that was mine.

-Roberto! -Remember?

What?

Roberto!

It's Bubble. I think he's beginning to remember.

-You know I love you like a son, right? -Yeah, I know.

I, as a son. You, as a father, and Salomé, as a mother.

-Which cancer? -Prostate.

But it's just markers.

We're going to be parents.

Well, then.

Can you do me a favor? Don't tell anyone.

I'm in love with you, Julia.

I think I love him, Salomé.

Do you think it's too late to respond?

Ricardo! Ric--

So, you fucked him just to piss me off.

He didn't seem to be in love with you as he took me to bed.

-Did you kiss Leonor? -Yes.

You're a liar! I'll never believe you again.

Julia...

Leonor didn't mean anything to me.

But she did to me.

-I still want to be the father, please! -Why, Piti?

-Because I love you. -Behind all this protecting Vilma,

you're actually in love with her.

He's better than you. I'm not afraid of you anymore.

What did you do to my sister, you son of a bitch? Answer!

What is it, Ricardo? The ship is going full speed!

It's a waterfall, Ricardo!

-What did you say? -It's a fucking waterfall

that divides the ocean into two.

We have to drop the anchor.

No!

Please! Stop, Ulises!

We're not surviving by staying with our arms crossed.

Maybe we won't if we jump into the abyss either,

but at least

we'll try to save our lives.

What do we have to do?

Let's jump into the abyss.

If the tectonic plates moved during the catastrophe,

there may have be a valley at the sea bottom.

A verge over which water is falling, creating a waterfall.

It won't stop until it's filled up,

until sea level is reached.

When will that happen, Julia?

Three days, 200 years. It's impossible to know.

The fall might be of 50 meters or 1000 kilometers.

The anchors are keeping us still, but the links are yielding.

We'll be dragged by the current any time now.

It's a serious situation, which is why we are here,

to decide which is the best way to fall.

Does it hurt?

I got it when the ship was moving so much. Remember?

Why did we stop now?

Because...

They stopped the ship because they're preparing a game.

But it's just for grown-ups.

How is it played?

We'll tie a rope to the hull, from prow to stern,

and we'll hang empty fuel containers.

We must increase the floating base.

We will thereby prevent the ship from heeling over.

To sum up,

it's like a catamaran, alright?

If we're lucky and there is enough depth,

the keel will not touch bottom

and we'll have greater changes of staying afloat.

We need to seal really well all the hatches, portholes, and crannies.

Even if the ship is watertight,

we don't know if cracks could be opened due to the fall's pressure.

And try to fasten any items that might fall.

So, seal drawers, boxes, cupboards...

Absolutely nothing must fly in the air during the fall, understood?

The whole crew will remain in the deckhand hallways.

It's the safest area of the ship.

It'll be easier to evacuate from there

in case the hull gets cracked.

Captain!

If you get them in those hallways, you'll only make them die like rats.

-What happened to you? -A bit of an argument with a crew mate.

It seems we're in love with the same girl.

But that's nothing compared to your plan.

First, we're going down in free fall.

Some will crash and die.

Then, we'll go below surface and others will drown.

Finally, those who survive will panic

and will die trying to get to the surface.

That's not happening!

First, we're bouncing a great deal, as if we were on a bounce house.

Remember the bounce house?

-Yes! -Yeah.

Then we're going down like this!

Free fall, as if we were on the free-fall drop ride.

Plus, we're getting wet

like on the water slide!

-Really? -Yeah.

-Like at the amusement park. -Yeah.

Gamboa is right, Captain!

We just can't survive!

We'll die crushed against each other.

-I promise that won't happen, Estela. -Don't promise, Ricardo.

I want you to take the fishing nets to the hallways.

A net anchored every three meters. Just like this.

If we hang on tight to the nets,

we will avoid crashing when we fall.

Please keep your life vests on

and take a knife with you, so you're not tangled.

You'll see, guys. Everything will be OK.

The anchors are yielding.

It's like they got loose and were fixed again. There's no time.

Listen up!

I don't want you to think we're going to die!

Fear is our worst enemy.

So, make plans, think!

How many things do you still have to experience,

to tell someone?

Think of how you would say it.

Keep fear off of your mind.

But I want to play!

Are you sure?

Aren't you afraid?

Oh, pretty please!

Say yes.

-OK. -Yay!

If you want to play, you need to bring your sleeping bag from your cabin.

-OK. -Run!

-Be careful. Hang on, OK? -Yes.

I promise that, if we work as a team and we're not afraid,

we will succeed!

Nice speech, Captain.

Is this an order?

-No. -Good.

I'm not setting foot on this concrete slab

knowing that I'll end up at the sea bottom!

This ship will wreck, Captain.

Have a nice roller-coaster ride.

-Ricardo... -Captain.

You heard your captain.

We have a plan

and we will carry it out.

So, get to it!

Right now, come on!

Come on! Move it!

There used to be a very high slide at the school playground.

It had many steps and it was hard to climb.

When you were on top and looked down,

you got really scared,

because you couldn't get down anymore.

The only thing you could do was close your eyes

and let yourself go.

How old were you when you lost your virginity?

-Seventeen. -Where?

-My parents' bed. -Wow!

Didn't they catch you after leaving the pink sauce there?

No, I changed the sheets.

That's enough, you're like an interviewer.

The captain told us to keep our minds busy with things we haven't talked about yet.

You and I haven't talked a lot.

-You won't learn everything in 30 minutes. -I'm scared to death, Vilma,

-and I need to know things. -Come on, Piti!

Don't you think the captain meant quality things

rather than the number of things? It's about important things.

Here's an important question, then.

What was the baby's father like?

Was he a student? An idler?

What was he like? I mean it, Vilma.

I'm going to be that baby's father and I need to know its genes.

-It was a neighbor... -A neighbor!

Here.

I met him when I was 12.

-What was his name? -Nelson.

Nelson...

-Was it a trendy name there? -No, he was Cuban.

Excuse me.

Palomares! Palomares, hang on.

You must hold an urgency mass.

Some students want to receive communion before anything might happen.

Palomares, please!

Now is not the time, OK?

"Not the time," you say?

Would you rather wait for the extreme unction?

I can't, Estela.

Palomares! No, wait!

You took your vows, you're a priest. You can't quit!

Leave me alone!

I'm sorry.

normal. Blood pressure: normal.

I can give you paracetamol or something for motion sickness.

Keep them for your buddies, when they begin throwing up on each other.

-You'll need them. -Where are you going? I'm not finished.

I'm taking my ass someplace safe and I suggest you do the same with yours.

Here. Let me examine you.

You have severe bruises and it might be dangerous.

Julia, you'd rather have them beat me up and throw me overboard.

So, let's not pretend we like each other.

I don't need your humanitarian help, thanks.

You know what your problem is, Ernesto?

You think everybody is as insensitive and selfish as you are.

But there are those of us who are different and humane.

I'm sorry if you've never felt that in your life.

I think recess was the best part of the day.

And the worst was the school cafeteria's tamale.

-What about you, Dad? -Me?

The worst part was my boss eating my breakfast.

-Again? -Again.

And the best part...

...was having a meal with my kids!

Daddy, Daddy, look!

This is us.

And this line here is the waterfall.

We're 15 meters away, Captain.

The sonar says it's 20 meters deep,

but it's blurry beyond the line.

There's no way to calculate how high the waterfall is, Julián.

-It's impossible. -If we don't know how high it is,

we don't know how long the fall will be.

If we don't know how long it'll be--

...we don't know if we're splitting in two in six minutes or in four!

Hey, Julián! Easy! Calm down.

If the fall is long,

the impact will be as that of a car at 130 km/h.

We'll be locked up inside a giant coffin!

What will you have me do?

Should I get the hang gliding and hover over it to measure it?

Or snorkeling perhaps?

Maybe we just need to jump overboard now!

Julián, that makes no sense.

We'd die all the same.

So, let God do His job.

Fine!

If everything comes out right, you'll have a laugh tomorrow,

or complaining and smoking cigars,

or having brats with Salomé.

Those are your plans, right?

Yeah.

-Are they? -Yes.

-Well, then. -Yes, I know.

Come on, Julián! We have to fight.

-What about yours? -My what?

-Anything new with Wilson? -No.

-This is not the time to talk about that. -Yes, it is. Tell me!

Yesterday, she said I had made her suffer, so no plans with her for the time being.

-Come on. -So? What?

Explain.

What do we care?

Are we giving everything up

just because we're on the verge of a waterfall in the middle of the ocean?

Dreaming is free.

Or isn't there anything left for you to do with her?

Come on, tell me.

For starters...

-Kissing her. -There you go!

I'm not telling you to kiss her on some random Tuesday.

But considering the way things are, on a net, on the brink of falling,

and with half an hour of life ahead,

-who wouldn't want a kiss? -What?

Dreaming is one thing, but kissing out of the blue is another.

Aren't waterfalls in the middle of the sea out of the blue, too?

You tell me!

This is your captain.

How are the nets coming? Still much to go?

Captain, the starboard hallway is ready.

We still need a couple of nets for the port one.

We're moving as fast as we can. Over and out.

Give me one end.

There.

We need to lock these eye screws, OK?

Ainhoa... Ainhoa!

Are you OK?

Ainhoa...

I ran out of screws. I'll go get some more.

Ainhoa!

Hey.

I'm sorry if...

If...

I don't know what happened.

I was out of my mind, I couldn't control myself.

Tonight, we're starting from scratch, OK?

Please!

That's fine, Ulises. Never mind.

Now we have to save the ship.

Come on!

Fasten the ropes really tight.

I don't want any ropes hanging on deck.

Make sure the tank ropes are tight.

We can't afford them to let go during the fall.

When everything's tight,

I want everybody out of deck, understood?

Everybody inside the ship!

Aye, Captain.

Bubble, honey! What are you doing?

I was trying to open it up from the inside.

What for?

I'm jumping down the waterfall.

A man jumped from the Niagara Falls inside a barrel

and nothing happened to him.

-It's like rafting. -Look, Bubble...

Don't start, sweetie, we're all very nervous.

Stop saying nonsense and go upstairs with the nets.

No, I need to jump!

Otherwise, we won't know how high the precipice is.

And if we don't know that,

we don't know whether the ship will hold.

Does it have to be you the one who gets down there

and gets whacked inside this gigantic suppository?

You're reckless, you know?

-Come on, let's go. -No!

-What? -Get off me!

You're not the captain.

You're not my mother either.

You don't get to tell me what to do.

Go!

Try and get me!

Stop!

No!

I can't go to my wedding in a green-stained dress.

Stop it!

I'm getting married in a while.

Salomé, we have a problem.

It's... your brother.

What happened?

He says he's leaving and he won't be at your wedding.

Bubble, sweetie.

If anyone on this ship, you must obey me.

Don't ever forget that.

I want you to pick up all those things and go upstairs now!

Promise me.

Bubble, sweetie, promise me.

-Promise me, Bubble! -I promise.

We're all very edgy.

Listen up, guys.

Place the screws as well as you can.

From top to bottom, and left to right.

Fasten them as well as you can, so pay attention!

Palomares!

Did you know the baby's father was Cuban?

-We're about to fall off a precipice. -But while we fall,

I need to wrap my mind around the idea of having a black kid or a mixed race one.

If it's priestly advice you need, I'm not on duty.

I'm sorry, OK?

It's not priestly, Palomares.

A friend's advice.

You can be discriminated for any number of reasons

and the color black can't be easily hidden away.

The color, or the accent,

or the huge cock.

It's genes, Palomares, there's no dodging that.

Is that your problem?

Your son's skin color?

No, Palomares, that's not my problem.

The problem is that his skin color

will be like carrying a failure sign with me.

The failure that Vilma went through and that I'm not the father.

It'll be noticeable. He will notice it when he grows up.

I don't know how to face up to that.

That's my problem.

Then, dump her.

That's my advice.

Dump Vilma.

Ricardo, barely nine meters!

The fall is imminent!

I don't want anybody on deck!

Get inside the ship now!

Let's go! Let's go inside!

Let's go!

Vilma...

Everybody to their stations.

I want everybody ready in the deckhand hallways!

Julián!

Hurry! Come on!

Are you OK?

Come on!

What's the plan?

You said the deckhand hallway was suicide.

I'm sorry, Estela, but I'm not into group plans.

-Go back to your friends. -No! No!

You're the survival teacher.

Please, let me know what the best way to survive the fall is.

Please!

The ship is going down!

Please!

Please.

Eight meters left!

The anchor chain is about to burst!

Leave whatever you're doing

-and go downstairs at once! -Please.

The ship might heel over to either side, snapping like a twig.

The people hanging from a net will whack their heads against the wall.

So there's only one way to avoid getting squashed.

What is the way?

Avoiding gravity.

Let's go! Haven't you heard? Go downstairs!

Everybody downstairs!

Come, Piti! Third net!

Let's go! Move out, guys!

Let's go! Fourth net! You, here!

Come with me, Palomares.

Hang on.

Ricardo, we're ready. We hear you.

Place yourselves before the nets in groups of two.

When we fall, the maximum weight a net will resist will be of 160 kg.

So calculate who you're sharing your space with.

Lower the nets now!

There!

Fasten the snap-clips to the eye screws.

-Come on! -Hurry!

Come on, guys!

There's a rope at each end of the net.

Tie it to your waist with a reef knot!

There's a rope for each one of us.

That will give us more safety in case...

In case we're tossed around.

Where is Ainhoa?

I don't know, Captain.

But just while we're playing.

OK?

Come on or they'll start without us. The firs one is the best one!

-Do you know what it is called? -What?

The silk worms game

and we're hanging from nets.

It'll be a lot of fun.

I need to pee.

Now that's timely. Let's see...

OK, go, but run really fast.

You'll make things right if we make it out of this one, right?

What about you and Ulises?

Yesterday, you kissed him in front of everybody

and you left the camping to be with him, right?

Did anything happen?

No.

Everything is fine.

Wait, wait!

Hang on. No!

They'll hear us.

Why don't we leave, then?

It's true.

You're crazy.

Where would we go?

I don't know.

Leonor and her people left here without taking anything.

Neither water nor food. They have to be somewhere.

-Maybe they were just running away. -No.

They wanted the black box.

So there have to be more ships, more people.

A fucking carrier.

Do you know what their length is?

No.

At least 250 meters.

Picture that, you can even jog on it.

You can run like crazy.

I'm sure we'd be found if we dropped a raft into the ocean,

like they found people on the Koré Koré or the astronauts.

Who would get us out of the water?

I don't know.

Leonor?

The one who tried to kill me.

Ulises...

Jumping into the sea is like...

It's like playing Russian roulette.

I have a gut feeling

that staying on this ship is also like playing Russian roulette.

Come on, guys!

Come on, hurry up!

Faster!

Come on, guys!

Ready!

Here, take care of your sister.

Leave it to me, Captain.

Easy, Julia. We're together.

Julián, where is Bubble?

-Where is he? I don't see him, sweetie. -I don't know, but don't worry.

I'm sure he's fine. He must be in the other hallway.

What's wrong?

They told me you're leaving.

I'm not in the mood for a wedding.

You came all the way here

only to leave?

It's work again, isn't it?

A last-minute plane you need to catch.

What is so important to keep you from sharing my wedding day with me?

You don't love him.

What are you saying?

What do you know?

I know because I'm your younger brother.

And I know you like the palm of my hand.

Please, listen carefully!

I want everybody to have their knives on hand.

It's better to tie it to your leg.

If the ship heels over, it snaps, or a crack is opened,

you'll need to use it to get rid of the net.

We must tie this to the net.

In case a crack is opened in the hull,

we're coming out in the direction contrary to the water pressure.

I don't want anybody to be a hero!

And listen to my order, OK?

Easy, guys.

Most of all, I want you to remember the captain's words.

The plans you have.

The things we all still have to say.

Take my clothes off.

What now?

If you want to, we can talk all night.

If... you're feeling down because...

...of stage panic, we can talk

about carriers.

Or...

...fishing vessels.

Or...

...motorboats too.

You're playful, huh?

Hang on tight, this is going to get a bit shaky.

Even if the ship tips over,

you'll remain tied up, Estela.

Why? Are you afraid?

Or are you shaking

because this hurts?

-A bit. -Well, get over it.

Or think of something else, like the captain said.

The mind can be very exciting when you're afraid.

Daddy, Daddy, look!

Take her out of there. She just pooed.

-She's dirtying the swing. -I'm sorry, OK?

Isn't she a bit too old for that?

There, there.

Gamboa!

Gamboa! Gamboa!

Gamboa, are you OK?

Yeah, I'm fine.

-Now, Ainhoa? -Yeah, now.

If you're not at the net, you can't play!

The first one to get ten points wins!

The winner gets a party at the ship!

And the loser gets to wear donkey ears for a week!

I'm jumping, Captain.

Bubble, where are you?

I'm on deck.

I made a floating box.

I'm jumping

to see how high the waterfall is.

That way, we'll know if the ship can hold

or if you need to jump before, like me.

Bubble, get out of there! It's very dangerous.

Bubble, come here immediately!

You promised, Bubble.

I have to, Salomé.

De la Cuadra has you.

And Ulises has Ainhoa.

And Piti has Vilma.

Julia has the captain.

And he has his daughters.

You will have your children.

But I don't have anybody.

That's why it's my turn.

Bubble, come back!

I'll call you when I get to the bottom, Captain.

Over and out.

No! No, Bubble!

Don't, Bubble!

Don't do it, sweetie!

Don't jump, sweetie!

Are you there, sweetie? Answer, please.

Bubble, sweetie.

No! No!

-Ready, Estela? -No, Gamboa, no.

What is it, Ainhoa? It's starting.

No!

It's about to start.

No!

Are you OK?

-Salomé. -Yeah.

What's going on?

We're hanging.

The anchors must be stuck in the rocks.

What are we doing now, Julián?

I have no idea.

-Easy. Calm down. -Nothing.

We can only wait.

Shut up!

Shut up, Estela!

Shut up and calm down.

We're suspended.

It's OK.

Estela...

Listen to me carefully.

As soon as we go down into the water,

I'm cutting the ropes with this knife and we'll dive with these oxygen tanks.

Wait until the water is inside.

Don't try and swim against the current.

You, through that door, and I, through this one.

We'll be outside in 30 seconds.

Estela, we'll be the first ones.

Easy, dear.

Easy.

Isn't anyone going to say anything?

Palomares, say something.

Please, let's not be quiet.

Father, speak.

Please, say something.

Priests always have something to say.

Yeah! Let the priest talk!

Palomares...

Palomares, say something, please.

-Please! -Am I the only one with something to say?

Doesn't anybody else have anything to say?

Ainhoa...

Ainhoa, hey.

Vilma.

Did you know the baby could be black?

-Yes. -Don't you think you should have told me?

I...

I would like to ask you something

because I don't know if I'll get another chance.

I'm not into telling everything, honey.

Either out of clumsiness

or because I think a timely lie can make you happy.

Maybe you don't think we've been together long enough

and we're rushing into marriage.

But he's been the boyfriend who's resisted longest, little brother.

And you know it.

We're OK together. He makes me laugh and takes care of me.

I know he can make me happy.

What's this about, Salomé?

Settling for something?

Leaving the ship that is your home

to try if a guy you have a good time with is the man of your life?

Is it just about that?

I don't want to spend the rest of my life alone on the ship,

stuck inside that kitchen cleaning hakes

with my hands full of saltpeter.

I don't want to wake up alone in that cabin every day.

Do you get that?

You can always try with De la Cuadra.

-I'm sorry? -He's crazy about you, Salomé.

You're out of your mind!

I wouldn't be with Julián if he were the last man on Earth.

Come on, you kind of like him.

No, I don't!

Let's go, Salomé. Now!

We run through the fields and fuck this whole thing.

Come on!

What is it?

Julia!

The net is setting loose.

Julián, what is it? Are you OK?

-It's the eye screws, Ricardo. -Dad!

Did you make love with Leonor?

What?

Please, calm down, Julia.

Please, I need to know.

Don't you see I'm too jealous?

There was no sex.

And this is the last time I talk about this.

Because I need you to understand

once and for all

that Leonor means nothing to me.

And you...

...mean everything.

Calm down, Estela. It'll hold.

What if you can't cut the ropes?

What if we can't get out?

If we can't, we'll have to die.

But no matter how much you scream, you won't be able to prevent it.

Calm down.

Don't worry, sweetie. Tomorrow, you and I are coming back

and I'll teach you to swing. OK?

We're all afraid.

But Dad will always be with you

and he'll always take care of you.

-Hello. -Hi!

Honey.

-How are you? -Fine, and you?

-Fine. How's the day coming? -So-so.

-The girl... -What happened?

Hey, doll! You want us to leave?

-Come to Mommy. -I'll catch up with you two.

-OK, honey. -Fine.

Bye, love.

She's very pretty.

-Guille! Bye, love. -Bye.

Who the fuck nailed the screws?

-Dad! -Julián!

I'm heavier than I always say, honey.

They're coming down.

It won't hold us.

We're all falling, like domino chips.

-I can't fucking believe this. -Stay still.

Julián, please.

Don't move. No! Stay still.

Stay still. Please, Julián.

Please, Julián. We are going to fall.

Vilma.

Stay still. Please!

Stop it!

Stop it, please.

Shouldn't you have told me before?

Piti, the baby could be white, black, or mixed race!

I don't know. I haven't thought about it!

-Come on! As if you hadn't! -I don't care about it!

You lied to me!

Fuck!

Julián...

Here.

Take it.

Take it.

Good.

Come on!

Vilma...

Forgive me.

I'm sorry. I don't know what I'm saying.

I don't care about the baby's skin color.

I really don't.

It's over, babe. We're not coming out of this one.

Man, I don't really want to die now!

Only three months. I don't even ask for another two years.

Just three months was enough.

What are you saying, Julián?

What are you talking about? Three months or two years?

Shut up, please.

What's wrong?

Here.

-Tell me. -Salomé, where the hell are you?

I'm here with my brother. Family therapy.

Come on, Salomé. Drop that nonsense.

Come here, Salomé, please!

I was told you were rolling around with... God, Salomé! It's my mother's dress!

Salomé, what are you doing? You're not three years old anymore!

Salomé, are you there?

Salomé! Salomé?

Let's go.

Let's go!

-Where? -To the ship!

Let's go, Salomé!

Come on, little brother!

Throw that away.

-Come on, sister. -Let's go!

Stop! Stop!

Give us a ride?

Thanks!

Calm down, Palomares.

Do you know why I became a priest?

Because I wouldn't stop being beaten

at the school yard.

This way, I thought I might do some good.

When I was 12, I told Virginia I loved her.

The cutest girl in the class.

I came close to her with all the courage in the world,

I looked at her, and said "Virginia, I'm Andrés,

the boy who's been sitting next to you since kindergarten,

and I like you."

First, she shrugged.

Like she was saying

"I'm sorry, but I have no idea who you are."

So I became a priest.

I mean,

it's not that it's directly related,

but somehow I felt I wasn't missing anything.

Since then, I haven't doubted for a second that God had chosen me.

I embraced faith with all the strength in the world.

But today I discovered something that is just as strong.

I'm in love with Vilma.

I look at her and I don't feel vertigo anymore.

I can't give communion, or hear confession, or anything.

Go figure.

And I thought I was the last priest of the last ship of the world.

And now it turns out

that I'm just a guy in love.

I don't think anything will change that.

Are you OK?

Ainhoa, are you OK?

I'm in heaven.

We're leaving at dawn.

Someone will pick us up and, if not,

we'll eat what we fish and that's all.

What about your family?

Well...

People move to Australia and that's not a reason to stop loving their families.

Since there's no Australia here...

What is it?

It's just that...

...I'm not sure you'll think the same tomorrow morning.

Nothing will make me change my mind this time.

Estela, are you OK?

It's going to break.

And if it does, we're dead.

Why don't you do as the captain said? Think of happy things.

You must have had some happy moments.

What about you?

Do you have happy memories?

Buy me a drink, I'll pay you tomorrow.

Antonio! This one is for you.

Cheers!

My daughter turns four today.

Cheers!

Can I buy you a drink?

I like you.

You look like you like children.

What do you do for a living?

I'm a deliverer.

The van outside... Is it yours?

Have you been driving it for a long time?

Hey...

I didn't ask about your life.

I don't mean to be rude, it's just...

...when I saw the van, a memory came to mind.

From about a year ago.

An accident in front of a children playground.

A van like yours ran over a whole family.

The woman and the two children died instantly.

And the van just ran away.

-Don't you remember? Really? -No.

-It was on the newspapers. -I don't remember a thing.

People who drive shouldn't drink.

Get your hands off me, you son of a bitch.

I need to go to the toilet and get cleaned up.

I don't want to see you here when I get back.

No.

I don't have any happy memories.

Any other question?

Earlier, when we were really close,

did you want to kiss me?

Yes.

Ricardo, Salomé and I can't hold.

The screws won't hold.

It's my fault.

I didn't nail them well.

I got distracted by Ainhoa,

I went to get some more screws to reinforce the net and I forgot.

I'm sorry.

I didn't check them!

I was minding my business and, instead of helping with the nets...

I'm sorry.

I should have paid more attention. I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

What are you saying?

I'm not OK.

I'm not OK.

You won't win if you speak.

I know I won't, sweetie.

I know I won't win.

You haven't forgiven me.

You say you have, but you haven't.

Have you?

I just can't.

I can't.

We thought we could be happy together, but...

But we cannot.

Look what I made you do.

This is all my fault.

We're hurting each other.

Things were meant to be easy, but they haven't been.

They haven't.

We can't be together, Ulises.

We can't go on like this.

No, sweetie. Don't stick you head out.

What is it, Julián? Are you OK?

Julián!

It's not Julián, it's Bubble!

-Bubble. -Bubble!

Bubble, sweetie!

Bubble, where are you?

I'm already down, I'm there!

And nothing happened to me.

I barely whacked my head,

but I'm fine.

How high is it, Bubble? How high is the fall?

I counted eight seconds.

It's about 80 meters, considering my weight.

Only five meters longer than the ship's length.

Jump, Captain, jump! You won't wreck.

Thank you, honey.

See you!

I think you've made me the biggest favor of my life.

Nobody should get married unless they're in love.

-I wasn't in love. -No, you weren't.

I was alone.

Thank you, Rober.

I owe you one.

Well...

I need to ask for a favor, Salomé.

Something very important.

What's this?

Since when are you Swiss?

What's this last name?

They're fake documents, right?

Look, Salomé...

From now on,

you and I aren't siblings anymore,

or relatives, or anything.

It's very important, Salomé.

I did something...

What did you do?

I did something...

Promise me that, even if I disappear,

even if something happened to me or someone said something about me,

or if the world sank,

you and I are no longer siblings.

Nevermore.

Promise me, Salomé.

Promise me.

Come on, Estela. Get ready. We're almost through.

Come on!

Bubble, sweetie.

Why didn't you listen to me?

You have Julián and me.

We are your family, sweetie.

We're like your parents.

But you're having another child now.

A real one.

And you'll have to take care of it.

But that doesn't change anything, sweetie.

We'll take care of it, but we'll always take care of you too.

It doesn't change anything.

And you'll be his uncle.

I'm going to be Uncle Bubble.

Yes, sweetie. You're going to be his uncle.

-The brother. -The older brother.

Sure, sweetie. The older brother.

Can you hear me?

Bubble here.

Are you OK?

It worked.

It worked.

We made it.

It worked.

Estela...

Estela, are you OK?

Good.

Guys.

We're alive!

-Did I win? -Yes, you won!

Can I throw the party?

Yes.

I'm going to invite Dad to this one.

We're alive!

Yes, sir! We're alive, guys! Good job!

Yeah!

We're saved!

Yeah!

Well done, guys!

We're alive!

Thank you.

Gamboa!

Help! Help! Please!

Gamboa! Help!

Please, help!

Gamboa!

Please, help!

"North Star, 1940."

This is from Captain Zúñiga's time.

Look, it's a miniature North Star.

What are those? Equations?

I wanted to kill him, as if I were a murderer, Dad.

I let you hit me as hard as you could.

You had to beat me up and Ainhoa had to see it.

Ulises!

Man overboard!

Ulises!

Did you have an erotic dream with my dad?

It was sexy and he was wearing a robe!

I'll pretend I didn't hear that.

This robe is your ticket towards love.

-It's funny. -It's pathetic.

I think it's thrilling.

They shot them.

Those people died here, right where we are now.

What the hell happened on the North Star 70 years ago?

You don't have to repent for telling Vilma nice things.

I didn't say nice things, I said I loved her.

And she's my best friend's girlfriend.

I wish I could be alone.

Subtitles: Ignacio Benítez