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Certainty of death feels kind of peaceful.

I saw her lying there …

and stopped caring about living or dying.

Out of nowhere, he let me go

and walked to the edge of the roof.

Did he say anything?

He said,

“you’ll need to get here earlier”.

And, just like that, he jumped?

Yes.

We didn’t find a body down there.

That’s impossible.

Well, there wasn’t, we checked…
not even a trace.

I saw him falling.

You guys took a while to
come, he could have escaped.

But, how? After falling seventeen floors?

No way, buddy.

No one can survive.

By the way, what were you
doing at the top of that building?

We’d always go there.

Buddy, why don’t you
start from the beginning?

What beginning?

For how long have you known the victim?

About a year.

Where did you two meet?

Looking cool, huh?

Check it out, sis. Now, this is cool.

Now what?

Now we wait.

How many did you invite?

Nobody.

- Nobody?
- Nobody… yet.

I can’t announce this
party until it’s over.

So, if someone shows
up, I’ll know they came

from the future, when they saw the flyer.

The worst part is that
you’re being serious.

Dead serious.

And what’s gonna be the
fun if someone shows up?

Talking about space-time.

- So much fun.
- Amazing.

What’s going to be the
starting time in the flyer?

Nine o’clock.

- Almost there.
- Yup.

- Fifty bucks, nobody comes.
- No...

Please, don’t.

- It’s a bet.
- No, it isn’t.

Fifty bucks, nobody comes, Dan.

Alright, fifty, someone comes.

Fifty…

Done.

What? People get late...

Well, I guess you’ll have to work
harder selling the idea. I want my money.

This is the time-travel party?

Hey, Cabelo! Come on in!

There’s beer at the back!

- Why did you call Cabelo?
- Just in case, I called some people.

Liberal Arts people, if
you know what I mean.

This is bad. This is bad.

Dan, hear me out, you need
to loosen up, talk to people.

Have some fun, relax! Do it for me.

Please!

Promise?

What should I promise?

That you will talk to
people, kiss them, whatever.

OK, I’ll talk to people, I’ll kiss them.

Nice!

Pay the pizza guy!

Come here and pay him, he’s waiting!

Sup?
The pizza guy wants to know who’s paying.

- They ordered pizza?
- Want some?

Do you know that girl?

The one talking to that guy?

Never seen her. Cute!

I know her from somewhere.

I’ve seen her around. She’s beautiful.

Forget it, Dan.
She’s way out of your league.

Didn’t you tell me to talk to people?

Yeah, with a seven, not
Brazilian Emma Stone.

Shit… I’ll go block that cock,
you better make the best of it.

Pay the pizza guy!

Hi.

Hey.

Am I the only one
thinking this is pretty dumb?

Well… It is a concept.

Do you have anything to do with this?

Yeah, it’s my party. I’m the dumbass.

- No! You’re not dumb. I’m sorry, my bad.
- It's ok.

I was thinking of that
crazy-ass bitch back there.

No, the crazy-ass bitch
just orders the pizza.

And she’s my sister.

Maria Luiza, nice to meet you.

Daniel, nice to meet you too.

Daniel.

So, you’re actually into time travel.

Of course I am.
We’re always time traveling.

Are we? How so?

We, our body, is made up
of atoms, molecules, energy,

and these molecules are
constantly moving through time.

- Your hand, may I?
- Sure.

Now it’s here, right?

One, two, three, four, five.

Now it’s here.

Your hand traveled through
space, from here to here.

And in time, through five seconds.
One, two, three, four, five.

And it’s always happening, everywhere.

What we need to do is control
speed and attraction between bodies.

And, of course, some form of energy.

- Isn’t it complicated?
- Actually, it isn’t.

I’ll give you an example.

If an astronaut travels at
thousands of kilometers per hour,

time runs much slower for him.

The faster a body moves,

the closer to the speed of
light, the slower time passes.

If that astronaut had a twin brother,
and went to the moon, to space,

when he returns, he will
be younger than his brother.

Cool! Kind of crazy.

Something else affecting time is gravity.

You know bodies are
attracted to each other, right?

Just the basics… My major is psychology.

So, the closer two bodies are,

the greater their attraction.

And, the greater the attraction,
the slower time passes.

And, if the attraction
becomes very, very strong?

Given enough energy, time could stop.

I fell for her, completely,

immediately.

Apparently, it works.

When was this party?

Last year. September.

Twelve.

September twelve, 2012.

Are there any records of
it, reservations, anything?

No, there couldn’t be.

As I said, it was a time travel party.

Right. How was your relationship?

Smooth.

Are you turning your back
on me while I’m talking to you?

The neighbors will hear you.

- So fucking what? Do I look like I care?
- Please, Maria Luiza.

Admit it! Just fucking admit
you were all over that girl!

- Which girl?
- With the Vanguart t-shirt!

You were drooling over her tits!

I don’t even like that band!

- Holy fuck, Daniel!
- I don’t know what you’re talking about.

- Can you give me a break, Please?
- I’m not stupid! I was right there!

And you think I didn't see
you hitting on the guy at the bar.

Am I wrong?

You’re tripping!

You wanna turn that shit around!

It’s all because you have mommy-issues!

Excuse me?

You can’t see a fucking
pair of tits, you need

to stick your face in
them, like an asshole!

I was checking out the t-shirt.

You don’t like Vanguart!

Stop it!

Dan...

If all that time travel stuff…

- If it were real…
- It is real.

Right. If it could be done.

Where would you go?

Three and a half minutes ago.

Dumbass, I’m serious.

Seriously!

Where.

I’d like to spend more time with my mom,

and do something to make her happy.

She wasn't?

Not always...

My dad wasn’t...

...that great of a guy.

And you?

I don’t know.

I think I’d like to go to the future,

to see how you and me are doing.

- Do you think we’ll be alright?
- I’m sure we’ll be alright

Definitely.

Definitely....

"The Mailman."

Young man, sign here. It’s your testimony.

Are we done?

- Commissioner, can I have a word?
- Excuse me.

He was the only one at the crime scene.

He’s the only suspect,
saying a bunch of nonsense

and you’ll let him walk?

- He didn’t do it.
- What do you mean?

He was hit in the back of the head.
The guy is all beaten up,

you can’t make that up.
It was somebody else.

- What about you?
- I’m fine.

Are you sure, and that busted nose?

I’m fine.

You missed the hemodialysis last night.

Julio, I’m fine.
It’s been a long night, that’s all.

OK.

But there’s something
off about all of this.

Of course there is.

That thing the guy said…
I’ve heard it before.

What thing?

“You’ll need to get there
earlier.” I've heard it before.

From whom?

The guy who busted my nose.

Death is not always the end of life.

In the Tarot, death can mean
the end of something else.

Rebirth, changes…
Something is about to change in your life.

"The Lovers".
Affection, love, passion… marriage.

Are you trying to tell me something?

You’re cheating with those cards.

What are you doing?

Didn’t you want to be able to
have the A/C on all day long?

Well, I’m generating energy.

This panel captures solar
energy, which is sent to this reactor,

which produces more energy
and sends it to our apartment.

- Reactor?
- Nuclear.

You built a nuclear reactor on our roof?

A mini nuclear reactor. It’s clean energy.

It also improves our TV signal.

Does the building manager know about this?

- Come here, Malu, it’s your turn.
- Me?

- Don’t you want to know your future?
- Only if my future is a very long nap.

That’s what I call a hangover.

I passed out in Zero
Bar’s bathroom last night.

- When I woke up, everybody was gone.
- Nice!

Enough with the cards, show me your hand.

Water… You are a romantic, an idealist.

Your heart and mind lines overlap a bit.

You are passionate.

You’ve had a few relationships,
but nothing too serious.

Your line of life…

What’s with it?

It’s long, you’re going
to have a long life.

Are you sure?

Trust me, I’m quite good at this.

Dan, open the door.

Fuck, Dan, open the door.

Open the door.

No!

Fuck! Dan.

What did you do? For fuck’s sake!

Look at me! Tie him up, tight!
He lost a lot of blood.

Tight!

- Leave me alone!
- Fuck, Daniel. Stop it!

- Let me go.
- Bring help!

- Stop it!
- I want to go.

No! Stop it, please. Stop it!

Please.

- Dan...
- Chubby...

I don’t want to talk about it.

This reminds me of one time I got
hurt really bad and ended up in hospital.

I needed blood.

I have O negative, quite rare.

Dad was O negative,

but he wasn’t an option, as you may know.

I am O negative...

Yes.

So, the doctor asked you if
you would give me your blood.

You didn’t even blink.

When they were done taking your blood,

you asked them how long...

how long would it take for you to die.

I was a child,

I didn’t understand.

Dan, you believed you
would die, and did it anyway.

And I never thanked you.

Not only for that.

I need you to know

I would do anything for you.

Anything.

For God’s sake,

promise you’ll never do this again.

You don’t believe in God.

Dan, please.

- Please, promise.
- I promise.

I promise, calm down.

No more crazy shit.

No more crazy shit.

You’ll be a good boy.

I’ll be a good boy.

I called you here because I
want to show you something.

We have a long list of cold cases.

Twenty-eight homicides, starting in 1978.

I confess solving them is
something of a personal matter now.

We suspect this is the
work of a single man.

“The Mailman”.

And I think there’s a connection between
these crimes and your girlfriend’s murder.

Let’s take a look.

Do you recognize any of these men?

- No.
- Are you sure?

Take a good look.

None of them.

OK.

Why do you think they’re connected?

Two things.

First: The night we answered your call,

I arrested two suspects.

I got a tip that one of them was in
a music store in Celestine Street.

One of them escaped, but I
shot the other one, who confessed.

And I’ll never forget what
he told me before he died.

He said, “You’ll need
to get there earlier”.

Like the man on the roof.

Also, all victims were
killed in the same way.

Stab through the back of the head,
all the way to the temporal lobe.

The exact way your
girlfriend was murdered.

Instant execution, painless,

almost surgical.

It’s not the way someone who
kills for pleasure would do it.

It’s like he’s on a mission.

In one case, we found a
letter opener covered in blood.

Hence the alias, “The Mailman”.

Well… Thank you for your time.

Of course.

If you happen to remember anything else, no
matter how insignificant… it matters to us.

You can count on me.
I’ll let you know right away.

OK. Again, my condolences
for your girlfriend and the baby.

Baby?

You didn’t know.

She was pregnant?

Nine weeks.

We found out during the autopsy.

Commissioner, if I asked you
for a copy of all this material,

would you give it to me?

Yes, I think so. Why?

Because this one
victim, number thirteen...

Is my father.

The ninth week marks
the end of the embryonic

period and the beginning
of the fetal period.

Your baby is about the size of a cherry.

The kidneys, liver, brain
and lungs are starting to work.

You can already hear the heartbeats.

This stage is critical for the
development of arms and legs.

Hey, buddy, how did you get here?

Simone.

Simone!

Fuck. Come here.

- Hi.
- Hi.

This dog showed up in my
apartment, I thought it could be yours.

It isn’t.

- Sure?
- Sure.

- It must be from the 703, then.
- I don’t think so. It’s empty.

Empty.... OK, then.

Listen, you are Simone’s brother, right?

Is she dating anyone?

I don’t think so.

- No, she’s not.
- Sure?

Sure.

Can you tell her Glauber says hi?

Sure.

- I have to get going.
- Right.

- Bye.
- See ya.

What am I gonna call you, huh? Toto?

No. Lame, huh?

Toto sounds really lame.

Fur ball? Come here, let’s talk.

What will I call you, huh?

Messi? No.

Ronaldinho. No?

What about Zidane, did you like that?

Zidane, then. Zidane it is.

This calls for a cookie.

Zidane...

He stole the Cup from us.

Something to eat?

"Thanks, Simone!"

Thanks, Simone.

Hey, Chubby,

are you coming or going?

Coming.

You look tired.

Mondays are the worst.

Tomorrow’s the big day.

Day of being judged by a
bunch of prehistorical assholes.

It can’t be that bad.

You don’t know Moacir.

Every time he adjusts his glasses and says,
“listen”, you know he’ll give you shit.

I’m sure you are going to
shock them with your 170 IQ.

- Do you know who also had an IQ of 170?
- Who?

The Unabomber.

- Don’t be such an idiot.
- Seriously.

Is it ready?

Not the way I wanted, but I guess it
will get me one more year of scholarship.

Dan.

I have two things to tell you.

One: This shit...

is fucking creepy.

And two: I’m sure you’ll make it.

I have to.

Going back is the only way to save her

and the baby.

Do I sound crazy to you?

Love is always a bit crazy.

And there’s always some reason in madness.

Elton John?

Close. Nietzche.

So, you are saying it is
possible to travel back in time?

That’s basically it.

Listen...

In the fortieth week, the
baby is ready to arrive.

He has already reached the
weight and final size for birth.

The average baby weights 3.4
kilos and measures 52 centimeters...

Does it hurt?

No.

- Poor baby.
- What?

Let me help you.

Is it ok if I sit here?

It eases the pain.

You’re funny...

You look in pain.
It’s looking cool, do you like it?

A lot.

I loved mine.

I don’t adore you.

I don’t adore you too.

It goes on forever...

This is the first one,
we’ll get many more...

Morning.

Thanks.

Did you sleep here?
I woke up and you weren’t there.

I passed out.

Did you give my number to the neighbor?

Not funny, 28 messages so far.

You don’t deserve my love.

How are you holding up?

Fuck College, Dan. Fuck those assholes.

You’re going to make it.
I don’t know how, but you will.

I don’t know physics, but I know you,

I do.

I know you loved Malu, I loved her too.

And about the pregnancy, I can only
start to imagine what it means for you.

I know it’s all too heavy.

But I think there’s more to
this story than what you know.

And I wish I could... I want to help you.

Shit.

I think I need to tell you something.

What are you doing?

You just helped me. You did.

Where are you going? Are you crazy?

Eureka, motherfucker.

Thank you.

Hello.

Commissioner.

- How are you?
- Fine, and you? In peace?

Cool.

Celebrating. Me and Zidane.

Zidane, meet Commissioner.
Commissioner, Zidane.

Nice meeting you, Zidane.

Be my guest.

How are you doing?

Celebrating too. My brother’s birthday.

Cheers to your brother. Where’s he?

- You disappeared.
- True.

The mysterious man on the roof.

He must be out there.

And when you find him,
the man that killed you girl...

what are you going to do?

I don’t know.

But I have to do something.

- What for?
- So I don’t go crazy.

It’s the only thing I think about.

I see him everywhere, even in the mirror.

If I don’t do something,
I’ll lose my mind.

You want to kill him.

You do.

Have you killed before?

It ain’t pretty.

Did you take a look
at those files you took?

- Victim number eight.
- Rogerio Alencastro.

Killed in 87 inside his car.
Had wife and two kids.

And a younger brother.

It took me twenty-five years in the force
to catch the fucker who killed my brother.

One of them.

Do I feel better?

Yes. Sure, it won’t bring my brother back.

But it puts some things back in place.

You have that right too.

By the way, I owe you one.

If I haven’t left one of them get
away, your girl could be alive.

I’ll promise you something.

If I ever see this fucker
again, I won’t let him get away.

I swear, for my life.

Come on.

This is Flashback Tuesday at
99 FM, taking you back to the past.

Let’s listen to Jacildo and
his Band, with their hit: Malu.

Malu...

Where’s the love that I gave you?

Malu...

Where’s the love that I gave you?

I love this song.

My mom loved that band too.

Let me show you something. Come here.

Do you see anything
strange in this picture?

- No.
- No?

Take a look at this guy.

Check out his bass.

This is a six-string Steinberger replica.

You can see that the tuners
are on the bridge, not the arm.

- Right, so what?
- This record was released in ‘78,

and this bass was
released in 1980, in the U.S.

You are telling me the bass of
Jacildo and his Band is a time traveler?

Without a doubt.

Nutcase.

I love you.

You don’t, you just want to fuck me.

I want to fuck you forever.

That’s romantic.

Is this a dream?

Does it matter?

I want to stay here with
you for the rest of my life.

I know.

And I want to be alive.

And for that to happen,
you need to wake up, Dan.

- I can’t.
- Yes, you can.

Let me help you.

What put you in a coma was a
big trauma on the side of the skull.

You also broke your
nose, jaw and eleven teeth.

You have been through several bone
reconstruction and grafting surgeries.

How long?

Twenty-six months. It is a long time.

And it’s rare.

As I said, you were very lucky.

- My throat...
- Easy, your throat is bruised too.

There is a chance your voice will sound
different when you start talking again.

Don’t move, you are still weak.

Your muscles need exercise.

Is this my face?

Yes, it looks a little different after
all the surgeries and the weight loss.

Your cheekbones have
moved about eight millimeters.

Your nose changed quite a bit too.
And the jaw structure was affected as well.

For the dental implants, we didn’t have
your molds, so we used your brother’s.

- I don’t have a brother.
- What do you mean?

I don’t have a brother.

Daniel, you are a bit confused.

We have psychiatric counselling...

I just want to go home.

It’s changed.

Something new here and there...

But your room is exactly the same.

What’s it like to be in a coma?

It’s like sleeping, you dream.

About what?

Put your head down.

What about Zidane?

He didn’t make it, sorry.

And this balloon?

- Not for you.
- Not for me?

No.

Look who is here!

- Hey.
- Hey.

It’s good to have you back, man.

A bit different...

Yeah...

Hey, little fella.

- His name is Joaquim.
- Hey, Joaquim, I’m your uncle.

"I know you, uncle. Mom used to
take me to the hospital to see you."

We used to play a song for you to listen.

Simone always said you’d wake up.

He is so cute.

Simone...

Give me an update.

On what?

Everything, what did I miss?

Well, Temer is our president now.

What do you mean?

And Donald Trump is
the president of the USA.

The billionaire?

We did win the 2014 World Cup, right?

I need to get better soon.

Easy, Dan, it’s been
less than four months.

These things take time. Calm down.

Listen, and what about the money?

Hospital bills, physiotherapy,

they said it was all already settled.

Yeah, I sold your
car, what was left of it.

With the money I placed a
bet that went well, pretty well.

Really?

Really, we don’t need to
worry about money, at all.

- Relax - OK.

Do you know what you are doing?

Of course, I took lessons, online.

- Done!
- Isn’t it too much?

What’s that, you took a picture?

Of course not, I’ll be right back.

How long will I be here?

Simone!

- So, you and Glauber… That’s crazy.
- Tell me about it.

He drives me mad, but he’s alright.

And he’s really good in bed.

Simone, I don’t need to know that.

Although, with Joaquim I
can’t even sleep properly,

let alone have sex.

Seriously, spare me the details.

- Does he still text you?
- All the time, I love it.

So, did you solve it?

The equation? I think so.

Now you have to test it.

Yes, now I need to
find some sort of lab rat.

Where are you going to find one?

Are you sure this is Zidane?

Absolutely.
He already peed in the whole room.

He has to go back to the
same day that I found him.

- Two years and something ago.
- Nine hundred and thirty-three days ago.

You said his weight is sixteen
pounds and a half, right?

Exactly, you only need his weight?

Mass, energy and a bunch of stuff.

But when I did the math, it didn’t work

because I wasn’t taking into account
the energy our body generates.

Actually, our body is energy,
which changes everything.

True, you said that.

Let’s do it?

- Now what?
- Now we use gravity.

I’ll get up in that stool and drop him.

Bring it over here.

- Drop him?
- Yes.

Toward the body that
generates attraction, Earth.

If we don’t screw this up, he
goes back to the day I found him.

- Are you sure?
- No.

What do you mean, no?

Heinsenberg’s uncertainty principle:
"it’s likely, but not guaranteed".

Let’s turn it on?

Ok, McFly, now what?

I’ll throw him downwards. Before
he hits the floor, you hit the switch.

Poor thing. When he gets to
the past, will he hit the floor hard?

No.
Because he’ll arrive with zero velocity.

- Are you sure?
- No.

- OK, I’m ready.
- Let’s do it.

I won’t even ask.

Now, before he hits
the ground, you hit it.

Now!

- What happened?
- I don’t know, the lights went out.

Grab the lantern.

Where’s Zidane?

He’s not here.

He’s not here!

Keep it down, Joaquim is sleeping.

Right, now explain it to me.

We’ve sent Zidane’s consciousness

to another point in space-time.

Since his consciousness left,

the atoms forming his
body dispersed, disappeared.

And that’s what’s
going to happen to you?

Exactly, we need to project
my consciousness to the past.

My body will disperse, vanish.

When my consciousness
reappears in the past,

my body will be
reconstructed with other atoms.

- And what’s this thing for?
- To regulate the charge.

If I get a very strong
charge without this moderator

I could return, like, forty years.

And how much time do you want to go back?

I’ll start slowly, a year or two.

Now, with the given acceleration,

I’ll have the ideal velocity to receive
the charge by the second floor.

Then I’ll return.

- Are you sure?
- No.

If this goes wrong, I’ll kill you.

If this goes wrong, I’ll
already be kinda dead.

What?

I won’t see you anymore, Dan.

You don’t have to go.
Carry on with your life here.

I need to…

I have to fix everything.
Because of her, and the baby.

- I love you.
- I love you too.

Holy fuck.

- Aim for the pool.
- Right, pool...

Go save my nephew.

See you in a minute.

I forgot about you.

I’ve come back too far.

You are way calmer than I imagined.

The first time you
returned, I freaked out.

So, I came back before?

- When?
- A while ago.

So, you knew I was coming back today.

Yes, but when I heard about the
accident, I forgot about everything else.

Why were you naked?

I guess only living organisms
can travel through time.

Are you alright?

It’s weird...

As if I had relived my entire life.
Everything’s still fresh in my mind.

We as kids, mom and dad.

Chubby...

There were things I didn’t remember.

Ugly stuff about dad.

Can you walk? We need to go.

- Where?
- The hospital, you almost died.

- What’s with the haircut?
- You cut it.

So, I had returned and you never told me.

You made me swear I wouldn’t say a thing.

But you could help me out.

- Help you out?
- Give me a match result

I could keep to myself and
use it to make some money.

Right, here’s a good one.

2014 World Cup semifinals.
Germany seven, Brazil one.

- No shit. Seriously?
- Dead serious.

- Seven to one.
- I couldn’t believe it either.

Holy fuck.

Don’t you tell me
Argentina was the champion.

No, they lose to
Germany in the final match.

Could’ve been worse.

What put him in a coma was a
trauma on the side of the skull.

He is very lucky.

You know, you are a nurse.

He also broke his nose,
jaw and eleven teeth.

He’ll have to go through several bone
reconstruction and grafting surgeries.

It’s possible his face changes a little.

Does he have any dental records, molds?

I don’t.

Are you a relative?

His brother.

You look like him; we can
use your molds as a reference.

He’ll also need a blood donor.

Do you have his same type?

Well, it is pretty likely.

Right, I’ll arrange everything.

Once again, he is very
lucky, he’ll be alright.

- Thanks, doctor.
- You're welcome.

Well, I’ll deal with the
paperwork and go home.

Can you get home without screwing up?

It’s possible.

Please, no more crazy stuff.

Don’t worry, Simone.

Get out!

Get out!

Out of the way!

It is not too deep, I can see the bullet.

- I’ll try to get it out, ok?
- Are you crazy?

Once I took a piece of
lightbulb from a guy’s ass.

Don't worry.

Don’t ask.

Forget it, hurts like hell, no way.

Then you’ll have to go to a hospital.

I was in a hospital, I almost died there.

- Why did he shoot you?
- I didn’t have time to ask.

That’s insane.

Seriously. If we don’t get this
bullet out, it can get really bad.

I think I know how to get it out.

I’ll go back and the bullet will stay.

- Are you crazy?
- Do you have any other idea?

I have to go back and fix this mess.
It’s getting worse all the time.

This is the worst part.

I’ll see you in a minute.

How far back are you going?

A bit more, I have a party to attend.

- A what?
- A party.

Pay the pizza guy!

Hi.... Sorry.

No sweat.

Do I know you?

No.

Not yet.

Do you know the people from the party?

Actually, I am a time traveler.

You are the party’s theme, then.

Cool, I’m glad someone showed up.

So, you came from the future?

Yes.

Cool.
Tell me something from the future, then.

The future?

We end up together.

And we live happily ever after?

I’m still working on that part.

Hey.

Sorry for what happened back there.

Don’t get any ideas.

Aren’t you in the wrong bathroom, Simone?

The girl’s bathroom was crowded.

Tell me... Do we know each other?

More than you think, Chubby.

No fucking way.

That’s a crazy ass story.

- What’s my sign?
- Aquarius.

- What’s mom’s cause of death?
- Cancer, stomach.

What’s the best bad movie ever?

Gee, it is... Streets of Fire!

Gross! I kissed you!

And that's my fault?

Dan, this is the craziest story ever.

You have to go public, tell the world.
You did it, dude!

I can’t, Simone. It's dangerous.

Me, talking to you right
now is risky enough.

And it’s odd, it’s like
I’m not the same person.

And you’re not!
You are a totally different person.

I cannot know, right?

In the future, you cannot
tell me I came back.

- Why?
- Because we don’t know how this all ends.

I am already interfering too much.

The accident only happened
because I came back.

One cannot go changing things around.

Right, what do you need?

I need to get some clothes, and it
would be good to find myself a job too.

I heard the Zero Bar is hiring.

What’s the matter?

Have you learned how to do stitches?

Kinda. Why?

Because I kinda got shot.

You got shot?

When?

Two years from now.

Hey, pretty boy.

Come here. I need to talk to you.

Listen, Yuri needs to leave early,

can you cover for him at the bar?

- Sure.
- Just serve drinks and keep’em drunk.

- I’m the man for the job.
- Change your apron and rock it.

You.

Hey...

- I know you.
- Now you do.

The time traveler.

- Alright?
- Yeah, you?

Cool.

Have you worked here for long?

About four months, but I
stay back in the kitchen.

I wouldn’t know.

I haven’t been out for a while.
My boyfriend doesn’t go out much.

He’s kinda boring.

- Really?
- He has his moments.

- But you like him.
- I do.

Where is he?

Good question.

Right now he is...

Over there, drooling
over that girl’s tits.

He’s not drooling.

He is almost falling
right into her breasts.

He’s looking at her Vanguart t-shirt.

He doesn’t even like Vanguart.

Everybody likes Vanguart, it’s the law.

Are you on his side?

- Are you jealous?
- Nah, I’m cool.

- Bullshit. He's good looking.
- Really, I’m cool.

I don’t think we have a future.

He is kind of childish sometimes.

I don’t know, maybe I...

I prefer an older man,

just like you.

Hey, bruh.

Give me a beer.

I have to...

Sure, go ahead. We’ll talk later.

See ya.

Hey schmuck, my beer.

- She’s beautiful.
- She is.

She reminds me of someone.

Someone special?

Very.

What happened?

What always happens.

I screwed up.

- Are you trying to mess things up?
- Why?

I saw you talking to Malu.

So what?

- Dan...
- Chill...

Give me a beer.

Ouch!

- Shock, huh?
- Yeah. Awful.

It’s the static. Our body produces energy.

And conducts it.

Each heartbeat generates
close to one watt.

I loved it, you just gave me
an idea for my next tattoo.

I’m watching you...

Stay cool.

March 16, 2014, remember the date.

Why?

Because it’s the day I
come back the first time,

the day I solve the equation.

And the day of the car crash.

- When you almost died.
- Yes.

Dan, why don’t I prevent you
from going out? So you don’t crash.

No, don’t mess with it.

It already happened, it doesn’t matter.

This place is a shithole.

One more day,
tomorrow, it will all be fixed.

Did you see her again?

So...

Everyone likes Vanguart, it’s the law.

What are you doing here?

So...

I fell asleep in the bathroom.

I guess all my friends are gone.

- We are closed.
- I’ve noticed.

Can I have a beer before I go?

One beer.

I suck at this.

You’re not from around here, right?

I’ve never seen you anywhere.

But I have this feeling
I know you from before.

- Yeah?
- Yeah.

You seem very familiar.

Maybe we know each
other from another life.

Another life. Right.

Was the beer you were drinking good?

I like it.

Can I taste it?

I must be crazy.

If you only knew how much
I wanted to meet you again...

I can’t believe it.

- Are you nuts?
- It happened.

- What a slut.
- Why?

She cheated... She cheated on you.

She cheated on me with myself.
Technically, it is not cheating.

How many times did you hook up?

How many?

This won’t end well.

Does she even know your name?

- I said my name was Joaquim.
- Joaquim? What an awful name.

Man, this won’t end well.

Relax, Chubby...

- I talked to her.
- Yeah?

I said I was leaving.

- And?
- She’s coming with me.

I don’t like it Dan.

What?

You are leaving with her.
What about Daniel? You?

- It will crush him.
- But at least she’ll be alive.

- And you’ll be with her.
- Yes.

With her and the baby...
And everything is gonna be alright.

She’s pregnant.

Gee, Dan, what a clusterfuck.

Is it yours?

It can only be mine, don’t you think?

That’s true.

Dude, I gotta go.

- When are you leaving?
- Tonight.

After the demonstration.

I don’t like it, Dan. I worry about you.

I’m ok, you have to worry about Daniel.

As always.

Let's go.

Come to the streets!

Come to the streets!

Where’s yours?

“This is pointless.”

You are the worst.

Look... Do you think there’s any risk?

If we stay cool,

they will do the same.

Will you stare at me like that all day?

I need to get out of here.

I said I’ll meet her at six thirty.

Fucking hell...

Commissioner!

Julio, did you file everybody?

- How?
- Find a way.

Commissioner Roberto, please.

No...

- What do you want, punk.
- I'm not a punk.

I’m not supposed to be here.

Don’t waste my time.

Hands off!

The Mailman.

Come here.

What do you know about it?

Do you want to catch the man who
killed all those people on your wall?

Who killed your brother?

Stabbing through the back of the head.

The Mailman, I know where he is.

How the fuck do you know that?

I have a friend in the force.

...a music store in Celestine Street.

You are playing with serious stuff, kid.

I’m serious, I know where he is.

Get me out of here
and I’ll take you to him.

What is this place?

Go ahead.

A little more.

This way?

A little further.

Here, it’s here.

If you are fucking around, I’ll end you.

Come here.

Wait here.

I didn’t do anything.

Don’t be stupid.

Who are you?

Kid, picture something complicated.

Oh, shit, I forgot about it.

Fuck.

Did you kill all those people?

My father...

Why?

Fuck... It’s complicated.

My God...

Yeah...

I can’t believe it.

Help me up.

What the fuck is happening?

We need to leave, he’s about to wake up.

Come on, help me.

"Where are you?”

“Hi.”

You killed all those people.

Why?

I had to go back, a lot.

And I needed to do something with my life.

Then, I started to fix instruments.

Then, I remembered the cases.

Every detail...

If you knew when someone would die,

wouldn’t you try to save them?

So, I decided to save
every single one of them.

And I started with the first victim.

Esther Malafaia.

The babysitter found
dead in the big house.

I tried to get there in
time to prevent her death.

But things were more
complicated then I thought.

It is not possible... I don’t believe you.

Let’s get out of here.

There, the gate is open.

- It isn’t.
- Push it.

And what about the Comissioner’s brother?

That one... He was a policeman too.

Contract killer.

That night he was out to kill a journalist

who was investigating a corruption scheme.

Then I started to
understand what I was doing.

Getting rid of scumbags.

Then, all I had to do was follow the list.

Until I got to the hardest one.

Dad.

I wasn't sure if I could do it.

Until one day he shows up.

I don’t believe it.

Wake up kid.

Don’t you remember?

Mom, with the face all
bruised, a broken arm...

He would end up killing her.

We don't need time travel to know that.

His fun was to beat her up.

Until one day...

He discovered a new toy.

He was very dangerous.

We had to end that.

It was the only way.

It wasn’t easy.

But it was him or mom, him or us.

Let’s get out of here, come.

This is not happening.

Kill a man and you’re a murderer,
kill many and you’re a hero.

Fuck no. I’ll never do that.

Then you better do something. Hurry up.

Either you save me, or you save the girl.

- Get down.
- What?

Get down!

- Hi.
- Hi.

- What’s up?
- What?

You wanted to meet me here.

We need to talk, Dan.

Here...

I don’t know how you can be so calm.

Certainty of death feels kind of peaceful.

- Time’s ticking, kid.
- Stop calling me kid.

Here, take it.

One more thing.

You...

have to get there earlier.

Go, hurry up.

Save the girl, save her.

It was you who killed all those people.

My brother...

Where’s the other guy?

It doesn’t matter.
I won’t forget his face.

I’ll kill the son of a bitch.

Earlier...

Come again?

You have to get there... earlier...

What are you talking about, Malu?

That’s it.

And can you tell me where are you going?

With whom?

There is someone else, right?

- Come on, Dan...
- Tell me, please.

- What for...
- I need to know, Malu.

- Is there another guy?
- Yes.

- I’m sorry, I have to be honest.
- Liar.

- I don’t believe you, liar.
- It just happened.

Fuck, Malu.

Fuck.

- Dan, please.
- Don’t touch me.

Fuck.

I never expected it, Dan...

Don’t touch me!

Malu...

Malu.

Malu, talk to me please.

Going back is the only way to save her...

And the baby...

Either you save me, or you save the girl.

I need you to know
I’d do anything for you.

Anything.

He was very dangerous.

It wasn’t easy.
But it was him or mom, him or us.

Save the girl. Save her.

Save the girl.

You’ll need to get there earlier.