All language subtitles for La Ultima (2022) S01 E02

Ariza is here. This is huge.

The top producer in the country.

Could you please shut the fuck up?
She's singing.

You're Diego, right?

I see you're still the same asshole
you were in high school.

-You don't remember, huh?
-Holy shit, I know who you are.

You've changed a lot.

You haven't.

Is it so hard to find a decent job?

I did it to make ends meet.

If you hadn't dropped out,
we wouldn't need it.

If you fight for Madison again,
I'll kick you out of the gym.

-I'm not afraid of working hard.
-I know. That's why I'm betting on you.

Can I keep on working with my friends?

-No.
-How did it go?

-He wants to work together.
-Good.

But he wants it to be just the two of us,
no one else.

I hope you do fucking great.
Fucking great.

I was just a jerk to my friends.
Now I have to go and sing alone.

-I can go with you.
-You don't like my songs.

Cheer up. Tomorrow you're fighting
at 11:00 p.m. in Madrid.

-Two hours before--
-I'm not fighting.

Yeah, you will go to the fight.

I'll buy you dinner tonight, okay?
I'm signing a huge record deal, Diego.

Okay, Candela.
You must hide in the bathroom.

Yeah, right.

Candela!

Why are you doing this?

Diego!

Diego…

Diego. Diego.
Diego, say something, please.

I'm okay.

To-- To the ER, right?

-Yes, let's go.
-Wait. Wait.

-I'm fine, seriously.
-What do you mean?

Your face is all bloody.
Your nose, everything--

Relax. I didn't break anything.

-How could you have not broken anything?
-I was just dizzy. It's normal.

Okay, then we'll take you home.

Not home, please.

What should we do then? What should we do?

Take me to the gym. My bike's there.
Please.

How can you ride your bike in this state?

You're coming to my house.

To Lavapiés.

Why do you get involved
with that bullshit?

I need the money.

But you shouldn't do it.

It's illegal.

The important thing is that I won.

Sure. That's great, champ.

Thank you for everything. Thanks.

Come. It's this way.

Chris. Chris, please.
Can you come down and help me?

Okay, yeah.

-Candela, are you okay? What happened?
-Fede.

They mugged him.

-What do you mean, they mugged him? Where?
-Yeah. Four guys at Oasis. I was helpless.

Have you called the police?

Of course.
We're just coming back from the station.

So, what are you doing here?

I've called you a thousand times.
We have a meeting.

-At this hour?
-Yes, it's very important. Let's go.

Candela.

Look, come here a sec.

Chris, Diego.

Diego, Chris.

Take care of him for a while, okay?

I'll tell you everything later.
I love you.

-Hi.
-Hi.

OUR ONLY CHANCE

Will you tell me
what we're doing here or not?

Give me your hoodie.

-But--
-Trust me. It's a surprise.

Fucker. You invite me to dinner,
and you're not even in time for dessert.

I'm sorry, ace.
You know I hate being late.

Don't worry. I was catching up
with Marta. Come here.

You look younger every day, man.

That's not true.

This is Candela,
the latest star to sign with us.

-Wow. That's a big deal, coming from you.
-I believe so.

I wanted you to meet her
before leaving for Miami.

Wow. I mean, I don't know what to say.
I'm a huge fan.

I know all your songs.

Fede represents a huge opportunity
for Candela. Do you get that?

She's been fighting for this for years.

The last thing she needs is trouble, okay?

Okay.

Why are you telling me this?

You know why.

I want you to hear her
before you start recording.

The songs are hers.
She's talented.

She writes with a maturity
beyond her years.

Weren't you leaving?

Um…

No, I'll wait for Candela.

Amazing!

Your song is beautiful.

Really impressive.

-Thank you so much.

I want to record a song with you.
I already told Fede.

To you.

-To you.

And to the future.

To all of you.

-To you.
-And to success.

Cheers.

This is starting from the top.

-I was so awkward.
-Not at all.

No? When I went in, I was so nervous
I didn't even know what to do.

Diego
Don't go to bed too late.

-Is that your boyfriend?
-What? No way.

-No.
-Who is it then?

A friend from high school
that I haven't seen in a really long time.

Maybe this isn't the best time
for boyfriends.

-No way.
-You have lots of work to do.

We have to focus.

Fede, I know exactly what I want:

to sing my songs
and have people hear them.

I don't have time for anything else.

Hey, thank you.

Tonight has been amazing.
I'll remember it for the rest of my life.

Let me tell you something.

It's been a while since I was so excited
about a project, believe me.

-That's a good and a bad thing.

As you have already seen, I work at
all hours of the day. My job is my life.

And working with me is fucking hard.

I might make you suffer,

but I want you to know that I will always,
always do what's best for you.

And today you've done just that.
Thanks. Really.

Are you all packed? Tomorrow
I'll pick you up to go to the studio.

Wow. I can't wait to start recording.

We'll be working very hard with the
musicians every day. Try to get some rest.

I will. Good night.

-My God, Christian. You won't believe--
-Shh! Shh! Shh!

Did you tell him to stay?

Put an end to this fling
before it makes your life harder.

There's no fling.

-You brought him home, baby.
-He was all beaten up.

-Was I supposed to leave him there?
-There? Where?

I also had a thing with a toxic guy.

Do I need to remind you how that ended?

I'm saying there's nothing
between us, okay?

-Okay.
-Okay.

I mean, he is super hot.
But he's no good for you.

This is your moment,
and you have to think about yourself.

Good night.

Shit.

Sorry.

Come in. Come in.

Can you cover yourself?

Of course.

Look, this isn't your house.

-Is that clear?
-Crystal clear.

If you want to take a shower,
raid the fridge, and spend the night,

you have to ask permission.

Yeah, I took two Band-Aids and a towel.

And I stayed the night
so I could thank you.

Well, you've thanked me. You're welcome.
Now get dressed, and-- And leave.

Did the meeting with the suit go well?

-Really well.
-I'm happy for you.

What are you doing? You can't come in.
This is my room.

What's wrong?

Nothing.

-Yesterday you were so nice, and--
-I'm in a hurry.

-Here, I'll carry that for you.
-No. I can-- I can do it.

Hey, sorry if my staying the night
bothered you.

-No problem. Don't worry.

Okay.

Shit.

Hey, wait here a minute, okay?

Shit.

Would you mind staying here for a minute
till I'm gone?

-What?
-I don't want them to see you with me.

Why not?

It will look like we spent
the night together, and we didn't.

-Okay.
-Will you do me that favor?

Sure. Only if you tell me when I can
give you your next boxing lesson.

Do you really like making a living
beating people up?

-What happened last night wasn't boxing.
-If you say so.

-I have to go.
-Candela, how long will you be gone?

I don't know, Diego.

A day. Two, three. A week. I don't know.

Okay, then.

I'll see you when you get back.

-Okay, bye.
-Bye.

Hi.

Great.

Another day with your face
beaten to a pulp, Diego.

Congratulations, Son. Congratulations.

I'm not in the mood, okay?

You could have
at least called, or sent a message.

-You know?
-You say that like you give a shit.

You're the one who doesn't give a shit
about your sister and me.

-Fuck.
-We haven't slept all night, Diego.

Scared shitless,
thinking you were lying in a ditch.

You think I enjoy getting beat up
in those shitty fights?

Then get a decent job, for fuck's sake!

You have a decent job.

You work 12 hours a day
and don't have money for your kid's food.

Aren't you ashamed?

You know what, Diego?

I don't want to see you here anymore.

Take your stuff and get out.

Take your stuff and get out!

You're working with shady people, Diego!

Sooner or later,
it will affect your sister!

Do you realize that? What if
they kill your sister because of you?

How will you pay for her food,
her books, her life? How?

I'll find a way!

What way are you going to find?
What way will you find?

You've been useless since Mom died.

Take that fucking money and get out.

I don't want that money! It's dirty money!
Take it and leave!

All money is dirty, Dad.
You just don't see it.

What are you doing?

You know.

Talk to him.

He won't understand, Inés.

Here. We've got to pay the electric bill
and two months' maintenance.

No.

Inés, take the money.

What about you?

I'm fine.

-I've had four wins this year.

-I'm going to be a champion.

It's my dream, and I have to try it.

Okay?

Then we'll do everything
we haven't been able to do since Mom…

since Mom died.

I don't want you to go.

Don't bite your nails.

-What?
-Don't bite your nails. It looks ugly.

Look, if everything turns out as I hope
it will, you'll be in the spotlight.

Everything about you, small as it may be,
will be public, including your nails.

Okay.

-Hi.
-Hi, Marta. How are you?

Welcome, Candela. Hi. How are you?
Come in. Come in.

-Wow, this place is incredible.

-Do you like it?
-It's awesome.

-Are the musicians here already?
-Yes, they're downstairs.

Hey, guys. Thanks a lot.
Working here will be amazing.

Would you like me to show you
to your room?

See you in the studio.

-Mom.
-Are we meeting for dinner tonight?

-No. No, I can't. I'm not in Madrid.
-What do you mean you're not in Madrid?

Yeah, I'm spending a few days
in the country, at a recording studio.

-I'm recording some songs.
-You're in the country with the producer?

With the producer and others.

Be careful, Candela.

-Sure.
-Candela.

Sure, Mom. I'll be careful. Don't worry.

It's just that you're so obsessed
with this fantasy of yours, of…

Look.

What I mean is that I don't want you to do
something you'll regret later, Candela.

Mom,
I won't do anything I'll regret, okay?

I have to hang up, they're calling me.

-Okay? Talk to you later.
-All right. Kisses.

My mom was just the same.

We're starting in ten minutes.

Look, champ. Hook. Cover.
Hook. Cover. Hook. Hook. Turn. Okay?

-Diego! Come here.
-I can't come now. I'm training.

Now!

Okay, guys. Hit the showers.

Do you think I'm stupid?
That I'm a jackass?

-That was the last time.
-Last month you said the same thing.

And the month before, the same.
This is like Groundhog Day.

I swear I told him
I'm not fighting anymore.

In my gym, bullshit stays at the door!
I don't want any trouble in here.

Mancho, I had to pay the bills.
What was I to do?

You gave me your word.

If your word is worth nothing,
how can you be a role model for the kids?

I know. But I earn peanuts
from your fights. I can't afford anything.

But those fights are legal. Official.

Here we're talking about sport with rules,
referees, discipline.

I know.

Today everybody's teaching me lessons.

They don't seem to help you at all.

What doesn't help me
is the shit pay you give me.

And the fights organized for me in other
weight classes. I'm fucking middleweight.

I'm 24, Mancho. It's already late for me.

It's over.

I can't waste any more time.

If you walk out that door,
don't even think about coming back.

We'll record and produce all the songs
and then release them throughout the year.

Won't there be an album?

In this market,
it's better if we do it this way.

Fans love being surprised by a different
song each month.

Okay, let's go.

-Yeah. Ready?
-Let's go.

Hi, guys.

Annike and Joan, you already know.
Here are your musicians.

-Hi. How are you?
-Nice to meet you.

But why? You told me--

So when I came in,
and he saw me like this…

Well, he kicked me out of the gym.

Holy shit, dude.

Hey, man.
Can I stay with you for a couple of days?

Sure, asshole. Let me call Diana first.

I can go somewhere else, okay? No problem.

Are you serious?

Dude, let me call her.
It's just that the boy is teething,

and we're not sleeping a wink. I mean…

And any kind of work you can get for me?

Because the moving truck would be great.

Yeah?

Well, my brother fucked up his back
the other day. So if you want to…

Perfect.

Yeah? We have one tomorrow at 8:00 a.m.

-No. I swear, this is perfect.
-And it's fucking great for me too.

-Oh, my God. That's great. Thanks.
-Thanks.

-I appreciate it.
-Don't be stupid.

-Shit, that's a relief.

It's Diana.

-She says you can't, dude.

You can! Asshole.

You fucker, our house is your house.

I love the lyrics.

It's powerful.

It's-- It's very emotional.

And tough as well.

I wrote it recently.

I needed to write a song like that to get
out everything I experienced at school.

Why? Did you have a hard time?

I was bullied.

I guess they were having fun
picking on me.

I tried to be invisible, but--

But it didn't work.

So I felt
I was in last place in everything.

The song is good because it's honest.
You talk about your fears.

I'd like to publish that song.

It could help anyone that feels that way,
so they can see that they're not alone.

The song is perfect,
but can I make a suggestion?

Yes.

I think that if you lower the last verse
an octave, it'll be more emotional.

-Hmm.
-Deeper.

Okay.

Dude, what kind of world
do you think you live in? Tell me.

You really think you can make a living
from boxing in Spain? Really?

Bro, sooner or later you'll leave it.

Like you?

-I'm going to bust your face.
-You were good, man. Why did you stop?

I know, dude.

But I left it and realized that,
in the end, I have everything I need.

I've got Diana, I've got a beautiful kid.

And I have you guys, my buddies.

Don't look at me like that, fucker,
or I'll leave you on the street, okay?

Come on. Let's go.

We'll give you a set of keys.
You can come and go as you please.

Thank you, Diana.

-I'll make your bed.
-Don't worry.

-I've made it a thousand times. Relax.
-Done.

Really.
I've done it a thousand times.

Where are the sheets?

The sheets are in the bottom drawer
in the bedroom.

Bottom drawer.

Hey, guys. If you want to go to the movies
or to dinner some time,

-I can stay with the kid, no problem.

You don't know what having a baby is like.
It's been so long since we've gone out.

All I want is a full four hours of sleep.

Honey, maybe with this guy here
you won't sleep much, right?

Shit.

I'm setting up a big one.
It will be fucking great. Tickets. Huge.

NEW NOTIFICATION
@candela has posted a story

-Should we do another take?
-No, let's try another song.

I don't know, Fede. I feel like
it's too different from the original.

Trust me. It's perfect.

Candela, some guy is asking for you.

What are you doing here?

-You weren't expecting me, were you?
-What were you thinking?

I wanted to see you, and I thought maybe
you would be excited to see me too.

Well, I'm working, Diego.

-You work a lot, don't you?
-Yeah, I work a lot. So what?

Is anything wrong?

-No, everything's fine. Don't worry.
-Hey. So--

That's a really cool house.

You go ahead. I'll be down at the studio
in a moment. Really, don't worry.

Are you nuts?

What are you doing?

Yeah, I am a bit nuts, Candela.

And fucked up.

It's been a bad week, and… I don't know.
It's like I'm in a dark tunnel.

And the only light is my phone.
Well, you on my phone.

I don't know. I wanted to thank you.

I got up this morning and said,
"I want to see her so bad."

I got on my bike and just came over here
without thinking. That's how I roll.

And now I realize that I've fucked up.
I've got no business being here.

Why didn't you call?

I wanted to surprise you.

Would you like me to surprise you
by showing up to one of your fights?

-You already did that.
-Well…

Why did you come to the fight?
Why did you follow me?

And why are you so mad at me now
for having come here?

What is it?

Are you ashamed of me?

I'm not ashamed of you.

Well, then let me come in
and watch your fight.

I get it. Don't worry.

I'm leaving.

Thanks.

…that went away ♪

Can I sit with you?

Sure.

If you want my advice,

be selfish and think only about yourself.

Don't get stuck on any guy.

And leave love for songs.

Look, the music industry is really hard
on women.

Every year,
there's a new face that's younger,

prettier,

more talented.

You have to give it your all.

If you fall in love, you're fucked.

I'm not in love with anybody.

Are you sure?

Absolutely.

I'm going to bed, okay?

Sleep well.

You too.

See you soon, little demons.

See you.

What's up, champ?

You were a bit rude the other day,
don't you think?

I was offering you a job.

A job. Sure.

That's not a job. It's not boxing.
It's not anything. It's butchery.

So what are you? A vegan boxer?

I can also offer you something legal.

Legal? Like what?

I need a good sparring partner
for Joaquín Vázquez.

You know he's challenging the title
against César Bravo in three weeks.

Is that legal enough for you?

It looks legal, but it's a shitty job.

Thanks.

Sure. Right. Your life is pointless.

You're throwing in the towel.

Have you already planned
how you're going to kill yourself, too?

What the fuck are you saying? You're 24.

You're in the fucking prime of your life.
I wish I were you.

-Let's do this.

You help me with that shit,
and I'll help you.

How?

Does 3,000 euros seem reasonable
for three weeks of work?

3,000 for sparring?

3,000 bucks, yeah.

Come around to my gym
this Friday at 5:00 p.m.

Bring your work clothes.

You're going to be sparring
for Joaquín Vázquez.

Take care.

Girl, I have no idea yet.

I'll see you later, okay? Okay. Bye.

Hi.

-Were you smoking?
-No way. What are you doing here?

I was waiting for you at home.
You didn't come.

No, I came with Isa and Sandra.

If I find out they passed you a joint,
I'll deal with them and the parents.

-Don't threaten me. I'm not a baby.
-Inés…

Just because I'm not at home doesn't
mean you can do whatever you want, okay?

You've always done whatever you wanted.

And look at me.

Okay.

I have to go in.

-Bye.
-See you later.

-Tomorrow we'll come together, okay?
-Okay.

-Also, you're a very bad liar.
-Sure.

-Bye, Candela.
-Bye. Thanks.

-Good luck.
-See you soon.

DISCOGRAPHY SIERRA MUSIC

Hey, hey, hey! Bye!

I love it, girl.

-Really? The arrangement isn't too upbeat?
-Wait.

Girl, this is amazing.
It's going to be huge.

I don't know, Chris.
That's not the way I imagined it.

Are you going to tell me what's wrong?

The thing is,
I don't know if I'm doing the right thing.

I don't get you.

Anyone in your shoes would be
on cloud nine.

You just recorded with the top producer
in the country. You have a photo session--

I know, but my best friend isn't speaking
to me. My songs are no longer my songs.

And to top it all off…

I don't know. I guess I'm tired.

You can't stop thinking about him.

-That's it.
-What are you talking about?

You're feeling down about the kid
from Fight Club.

What do you want to do?

CANDELA
Wanna meet tomorrow at the street party?

Yes. Yes.

Who has a date tomorrow?

Yes!

Hi.

Hi.

Shall we?

-Okay?
-Yeah.

I never thought I'd say this,
but I miss the neighborhood.

-Where would you like to live?

Las Vegas.

-Las Vegas?
-Yeah.

It seems like an awful place to live.

I don't know. I've never been.

But it's where the best boxing matches
in the world take place.

Some fighters make 40 million per fight.

Imagine.

Forty million.

What about you?

-Where would I like to live?
-Yeah.

In a movie.

In a movie?

Which movie?

I won't tell you. You'll laugh.

No, I swear I won't.

I'm hungry. Aren't you hungry?

Don't change the subject. Which movie?

Diego, I've been posing like an idiot
for the past eight hours

in front of a photographer I've just met.

I want to eat.

I'll eat, and then maybe I'll tell you.
Come on.

-Hmm. Diego!
-Hey, look. These are my friends.

I'm staying at theirs.

-This is Diana.
-Hi.

-Nice to meet you.
-You know Álex from Oasis.

-What's up?
-Hi, sweetheart.

How are you?

Great. Where's the baby?

With my mom. On a day off,
we have to go out and dance a bit, right?

That kid is the future
world champion because I'm training him.

Diego.

-Hi.
-Hi.

What? Yeah. This is--

-Candela, how are you?
-Yeah?

-I love you. I mean, I love how you sing.
-Oh, okay.

-Thanks.
-This nutcase is my sister, Inés.

-I see. Lovely to meet you.
-Same here.

Can I take a selfie with you?

-If you want to, yeah.
-Thanks.

-Hi, Inés.
-Hi, guys.

-We're old news--
-I know, it's just--

-Sorry, sorry.

-Here.
-Give it to me. I'll take it. Let's see.

I'll take a couple, okay?

-Hey. Closer. All three of us fit.
-One, two, three. There.

Thanks.

No problem.

-Can I tell you something?
-Sure.

Look, it's just that my friends
and I have made up some choreography

to "Your Fault."

With my song?

-Yes.
-The one on YouTube?

-Do you want us to show you?
-Please. Of course.

Girls, come here.

I had no idea, okay?

Shall we do the dance?

-Let's see. Should I hit play?
-Hit play.

Okay. Okay.

Come on. One, two, three.

-That's great.
-Wonderful!

-Very good.
-We wanted to upload it,

and see if people are up for it,
or whatever.

You've done great.

You must upload it and tag me,
so I can repost it and do the challenge.

Okay, thanks.

-Thank you all.
-Great.

Okay. That's enough, okay?
Come on. Move along.

Hey. Don't talk to your sister like that.
Come on.

He spends all day at home listening to
that song. I didn't know it was Candela's.

-So you had already listened to it?
-No one keeps a secret around here. Shit!

-Be quiet.
-What was that dance you did? Like…

-Go on, do it now.
-Fuck me.

-He listens to my songs!
-It's his ringtone.

He even listens to them
in the shower. All day long at home.

The baby will be singing them in no time.

So, are we going to eat?

Yeah, let's eat. Come on.

Okay, let's go.

These meatballs are fucking great.
Trust me.

-Okay, then. We'll have five burgers.
-Do you guys want beer?

I didn't know there was karaoke
on Thursdays.

You'll see when you meet my friends.

-Hi!
-Hi.

-This is Diego.
-Hi.

Chris, Vero. You already know them.
Silvia, Pedro, Dani and Julio.

I'm Diego. Nice to meet you.

Aren't you staying a bit longer?

No way, girl.
I must get up early for work tomorrow.

Not all of us got discovered
by a great producer.

See you, okay?

Now that you're here,
it's our turn. Come on.

-Chris, please, give me a break.
-Up you go. Come on.

Can I get a pineapple juice, please?

Candela, come.
You're going to love this.

We'll see, Diego.
What is this place?

You'll see.

We're going to get caught.

Candela, they won't catch us. Come on.
Trust me. I come here a lot.

You come here when there's nobody around?

Yes.

Look.

I come here to think.

To be alone.

This is where they hold the best fights.

Shall we?

El Mopla is gonna fight here tomorrow.

He's a buddy.

He's had five fights, four wins.

I'm proud of him.

Awesome, right?

Yeah, it is awesome.

Come here. Lie down.

Um…

Okay.

Okay.

They say that when there's a lot of trust
between two people,

they can spend time together
without even having to talk.

Well, I don't need to talk.

Do you?

No.

Does that mean you trust me?

No way.

Why not? I trust you.

You don't even know me.

I've known you all my life.

Diego, we're not getting together, okay?

I can't right now.

-You can't?
-No, I can't.

When will you be able to?

I don't know.

Well, give me a ballpark figure.
Summer, Christmas?

You never quit, do you?

Yeah.

Look.

Put this on.

And listen to this, okay?

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