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At 12:25 a.m.,

Otis made landfall on the Acapulco coast as a Category 5 hurricane.

In less than 12 hours,

Otis went from a tropical storm to a Category 5 hurricane.

BASED ON THE LIVES OF MARLON VALDEZ AND JONATHAN TRINIDAD

The Acapulco we knew is gone.

A paradisiacal landscape has been replaced by these images of devastation.

Acapulco is totally destroyed.

Neighborhoods of Acapulco

have been affected by the hurricane.

Thousands of hotels, houses, and businesses were destroyed.

Otis, now the strongest storm ever to hit Mexico.

No one was prepared for such a brutal change.

The population was not evacuated, the warnings came too late.

They continued searching for their relatives,

most of whom were working on boats last October 24.

SURVIVING HURRICANE OTIS

NATIONAL WEATHER SERVICE

48 HOURS BEFORE THE HURRICANE

- Hello. - We have a problem.

May I introduce you to El Majestuoso.

They call him "El Majestuoso"?

No! No, this is El Majestuoso.

And this handsome guy here is Wirpul, our sailor.

If you need anything, he's at your service. Right, Wirpul?

Sure.

Who wants a piña colada?

- Me. - Me.

- Me. - Let's go.

- I thought it was smaller. - But it looks great.

Be very careful boarding. Wirpul will help you.

- This way, please. - Thanks, thanks.

It really is incredible.

INSPIRED BY TRUE EVENTS

ACAPULCO, MEXICO

You always have to make the same joke.

It always works.

Pour them extra strong so they get drunk fast.

I want to leave early.

Where'd you steal those bottles from?

They're not stolen if someone left them.

It's the same as stealing, isn't it?

What's your problem?

Do you think it's honest to sell liquor that isn't yours?

The thing is, you have a different idea of what honesty is.

We get by with what we have.

Or where do you think these juniors get the money to come on vacation?

I think I clogged the toilet.

This is what being a sailor is all about.

Well, I don't want to be a sailor.

Oh, really? Then what do you want to be?

Well, a captain.

A captain.

Well, guess what, asshole?

God heard you, and starting tomorrow you're going to be captain.

You got promoted, you bastard.

- Are you serious? - Yeah!

How? Who promoted me?

Me, of course. I'm too old to keep putting up with this mess.

Besides, it's already been discussed with the boss and everything.

Me? The captain?

- Me? - Yeah, you.

That's what you wanted, right?

Where there's a will, there's a way, bastard.

But anyway, remember that it doesn't take effect until tomorrow, captain.

Clean that up today.

Mochis, you've got to be more convincing, huh?

Come on, look like you haven't eaten in three days.

That's it!

Let's go!

Let's go, Mochis.

Go find a customer, and I'll catch up with you in a minute.

That's it!

Hey!

Oh, honey, look! He's missing a little paw.

Oh, you damn dog! There you are!

I've been looking for you! Come here, don't bother the girl!

No! No, he's not bothering me!

Hey, your dog's really cute, huh?

But he looks tired.

It's just that we've been walking all day and business has been really slow.

And what do you sell?

Dogfish empanadas. They're really tasty.

How much for the whole basket?

This is a robbery, asshole!

I'm gonna fuck you up if you don't!

I'm gonna fuck you up, you bastard!

I don't mess around, you bastard! I'm gonna fuck you up, you bastard!

No way, fucking Cándido!

I'd recognize you even if you had a full body mascot suit.

What trouble are you in now?

What do you mean, "what trouble"?

I haven't been able to find a job at any shop.

Couldn't you help me out with some cash, Mr. Rafa?

I'll sell you my gun.

It's a Glock.

Don't fuck with me, Cándido!

That's not a Glock!

- What the fuck do you mean it's not? - You know nothing about guns.

Of course I know about guns.

Let's see.

It's all clean. My dad left it for me.

If it was your dad's, it's probably already got two or three bodies on it.

No way! What are you talking about?

Don't take this the wrong way, but Chevo was a real son of a bitch.

Eight hundred pesos.

What the fu--?

What?

Two thousand five hundred for old times' sake, right?

Nine hundred, and I won't tell your mom you tried to rob me.

Two thousand, and I won't tell my mom who bought the gun from me.

One thousand, and I won't tell your mom you're selling guns.

All right, deal.

Why can't you be more like your brother and get yourself a decent job?

You're a really lousy thief.

Well, yeah.

A lousy thief, but an excellent salesman.

I came to sell you the gun. I was going to let you have it for 500.

Oh, by the way.

That other idiot is my half-brother, that's why he's kind of…

confused.

See you later, Mr. Rafa!

Asshole.

The National Weather Service is issuing a warning

and urging extreme caution ahead of Otis's arrival in Guerrero.

It's forecasted to make landfall as a tropical storm

the day after tomorrow,

bringing heavy rain, intense gusts of wind

and possible high waves in coastal areas…

Did you already know that? The bay's gonna be closed.

Yeah, but for tourists, not for sailors.

Tomorrow you'll take the helm watching over the boat.

Can't you wait until tomorrow?

No, you see,

tomorrow I'll be putting out towels on the lounge chairs at the Princess.

You got a job at the Princess?

Look, Wirpul, I'm going to be straight with you.

No one else would give a captain's job to someone your age.

Especially coming from the family you come from.

Find yourself a sailor for tomorrow,

bring some beers, some tacos, and that's it.

You're going to have a great time, you'll see.

Hey, by the way, how are you guys managing without your dad?

Well.

Hey!

Captain!

Captain Wirpul!

Captain, you bastard!

Captain Wirpul!

Captain Wirpul.

POLANCO, MEXICO CITY

Damn, that was delicious, man.

Delicious.

This is bullshit, Mary didn't clean a thing.

Relax, man. She'll come back soon.

Pour us some wine, huh?

Sure.

What's up, Sasha?

We're waiting for you, baby.

Where are you guys? This is going to go on until dawn.

Don't rule out that Otis could go from a tropical storm

to a Category 5 hurricane…

What a bummer that the padel tennis deal fell through.

That was a sweet little deal.

Remember what Jeff Bezos said, man.

You always have to anticipate a certain degree of failure.

What a bummer. No wonder Kevin quit on me.

What are you going to do?

He put Wirpul in charge. He says he's trustworthy.

What? Wait, why is he named after a washing machine?

Wirpul, dude. You know him.

The one who cleans up your shit when you go to the yacht.

No, I don't go to the yacht to hang out with your crew.

And I'm always kind of wasted.

Look. Him.

Yeah, I know him. He's cool. I like him.

- He's a badass, right? - Yeah, totally.

So what? Is he gonna be the new captain or what?

Look, we gotta give him a chance.

Everyone deserves a break.

He might even end up being my hero.

You're a great guy, man.

Yeah, I'm a fucking badass.

19 HOURS BEFORE THE HURRICANE

Mochis!

Mom.

- Honey. - How did it go?

- Good. - You sold everything, huh?

Mochis saved the day.

Mochis is a hero.

Why are you acting like such a fool?

- Guess. - What, did you win the lottery or what?

Almost.

Oh, just tell me.

I got promoted on the ship.

Captain!

Captain starting tomorrow, Mom!

You're going to be on watch.

That damn Kevin always finds a way to screw you over.

So what? I've always wanted to be captain.

But you're going to start during a storm? Are you crazy?

It's just a little storm.

That's why they're canceling school, Wirpul.

Besides, you're going to get sick as hell.

You always get sick during storms.

I'm finally a boat's captain.

It pays better. Neither of us has been doing well lately and we need the money.

Oh, Chayo.

Wirpul's absolutely right, isn't he?

You need the money.

Especially now that you'll be homeless.

Here we go again.

With great sadness in my heart, Chayito.

With great sadness in my heart, Carmen, I'm telling you we're not leaving here.

Oh, Chayito.

Because this is our home too.

And if you want to sell it, you're going to have to buy my half first.

If my husband let you guys live here, it was out of sheer pity.

But my husband isn't here anymore.

I need you to vacate the house by the end of the month.

Ah, what's gotten into her, huh?

All bark and no bite, Mom.

But she's such a pain in the ass.

Your dad left this house to us.

What? He wasn't my dad.

What do you mean he wasn't your dad?

What, you think I had you by immaculate conception?

Well, he wasn't my dad.

Just shut up.

Mochis!

Come here, Mochis. Come on.

Hello?

- How are you, Wirpul? - Who is this?

It's Nico, dude. Your boss.

Mr. Nicolás. Sorry.

You never call me.

You weren't the captain, but you are now.

I really appreciate the chance.

Kevin told me you're trustworthy. You're a whiz with the boat.

I saw on the news that the storm's going to be bad.

Take good care of my yacht.

Of course, boss.

I'll tie it down tight on all sides.

Don't worry. The storm's going to be calm.

That's right, man. We've got to stay optimistic.

Do you have a sailor yet?

A sailor? No, sir, but I'm working on it.

Call me if anything goes wrong, okay?

I'll buy you two pounds of pastor, and anything you want, a six-pack,

whatever, so you can't say…

- Yes. - …I don't spoil you guys.

Yes, boss, thank you.

All right then, Wirpul, take it easy, okay?

Couldn't you help me out with the door?

You don't have a sailor.

What about Marlon?

He's busy on another boat.

Everyone's busy or afraid of the storm.

I have an idea.

No, no fucking way. No, no, no.

Why not? He's a good mechanic.

Jacking cars doesn't make you a mechanic, Mom.

I'd rather go down alone than ask that asshole for anything. No way!

What do you mean, "go down alone"?

It's just a figure of speech.

Besides, he's afraid of the sea.

Look, if the boat breaks down he can fix it.

Besides, whether you like it or not, Candi's your brother and you need him.

Candi is not my brother, and I don't need him.

No, that bastard's just gonna get me into trouble. No, no.

- I'm here. - Hey!

Look.

What's that?

I sold the gun to Mr. Rafa.

Did it work?

Give me one, then.

Not even a fly showed up, Candi.

I wouldn't stick around if they were going to leave my hair and face like that.

I'm serious.

- What are you looking for, anyway? - No smokes?

They're right there, behind the nail polish.

You're always scolding them.

They're scared of you.

You're the one who should be afraid of me, you bastard.

You don't even respect your own mother!

What are you looking for?

Can't I smoke a cigarette outside my house?

What the fuck? You're on our side, aren't you?

- Weren't you guys leaving already? - Where to?

Oh, that, I don't know.

You seem pretty calm, don't you? Go pack your bags.

- What suitcases, Candi? - Don't you have any?

- Candi! Candi. - You're sick. You're sick, dude!

Wirpul has to watch over the yacht.

So what, you want my blessing? Come here, son.

- In the name of the Father… - They made him captain.

Captain!

And he doesn't have a sailor.

It's dangerous for him to be alone in the upcoming storm.

My mom thinks that stealing car parts makes you a mechanic.

Asshole. And who made you captain if you're just the maid?

- Your mom's the maid. - My mom?

- Your mom's the maid! - It's called doing someone's laundry!

I'm the captain because I've got a ton of experience as a sailor.

Please, Candi, Wirpul needs you.

Well, it doesn't look like it.

You just want people to beg you, don't you, asshole?

Aren't you the one looking for money everywhere?

For what you pay me, right?

Yeah, right, and I bet you make more off your business ventures, right?

Oh, well, yeah. So I'm not broke. Look.

A businessman, an entrepreneur who steals auto parts!

Hey! Shut up!

Shut up.

Look, if you're not afraid of honest work,

we'll head out tomorrow afternoon.

Forgive him, Candi. You know how proud he is.

But please, if you don't want to do it for your brother,

do it for yourself and your mom.

Okay, kiddo.

7 HOURS BEFORE THE HURRICANE

You sure you don't want a sandwich?

No, Mom. I have to go now.

Please take good care of yourself.

stay away from the water and bundle up, okay?

Okay, Mom. Don't worry, it's just a storm.

It'll be mild, I'm sure.

You'll catch a cold.

Your immune system is weak, you're not eating, and you're so skinny.

Everything's going to be fine. I've kept vigil before.

Yeah, son, but never as captain.

And a captain never abandons his ship, Mom.

Just kidding.

Of course he wasn't going to come.

It's Candi, what did you expect?

Well, that he wouldn't leave you alone.

I won't be alone. Once I've got the money in my pocket,

I'll snag a sailor from the dock.

Relax, Mom.

See you in the morning, Mom.

Bye, Mochis.

Wirpul!

Goodbye, Mom.

Mochis, come here.

Come on, help me with the food.

Hurry up!

Hey, dude!

Give me eight tripe tacos to go.

And put it on the captain's tab.

What? Were you really going to leave without me?

I thought you bitched out because of the storm.

Dude, I was just late.

And I haven't eaten.

Yeah, you haven't eaten because you're a fucking swindler.

Stop being a fucking prude, dude.

You have to learn to survive.

Survive by working, Candi.

You need an honest job.

And what do you think? You think your bosses are honest?

Stay away from the coast!

Take care of children and the elderly!

Otis has gone from a tropical storm to a hurricane!

It's approaching Acapulco!

Did you hear that?

Your little storm has turned into a hurricane, man.

Does this feel like a hurricane?

Are you scared yet?

Here's your pastor's order.

With you as captain? What could "wo grong"?

Let's get the fuck out of here.

Have a great meal.

What the fuck is that?

Are you a toddler or what?

Go fuck yourself.

Hey.

Buy us some beers, will you?

Let's go to 7-Eleven.

Your mother is a pain in the ass.

The one who's asking for it.

What's up, man?

What's up, Dad?

How are you?

Hi, what are you doing?

Just working. How about you?

- How's Kenia? - Great.

- No, dude, wait. - Wait.

Have you seen the news about Acapulco?

Give me a minute, chief. I'm just coming out of a meeting.

It'll be a hurricane and they're forecasting it'll reach Category 3.

Is the yacht properly secured?

Yeah, I've been working on that since yesterday.

Kevin's taking care of it.

It's going to get really bad. You did pay your yacht club dues for the year, right?

Yes, of course.

Call me in the early morning if you need anything. It's almost dawn here.

Okay. Bye, Dad.

We recommend following the state government's guidelines and staying home.

And how are you getting money now?

Ah, that's really none of your business, is it?

It is my business, you asshole.

Your mom just decided to sell the house.

You idiot, she didn't just decide that.

Man.

It was bound to happen once my dad was gone.

Did you see him?

Who?

What do you mean, "who"? Chevo.

Your dad, asshole.

Chevo.

Put the cover on the propellers so the boat doesn't get scratched.

Did you cover the speakers?

They'd already taken him by the time I got there.

Aren't you worried?

My dad got mugged because he wasn't paying attention.

You just have to stay on your toes, right?

If you want to play dumb, play dumb, Candi.

Because if not, they'll fill with water…

I just want to know that my mom and I don't have anything to worry about.

You know what you should be worried about, asshole?

That Kevin doesn't find out you're fucking his sister.

Who says I'm fucking his sister?

No, well, fucking rumors have legs, asshole.

But look, don't worry, if anything happens,

your big brother will defend you, asshole.

You're not my brother, asshole.

What? We're taking care of this shit?

This is to get us there, idiot.

That's the boat.

And wouldn't it be better to get her into the yacht club?

That's only for millionaires.

And what do you think your bosses are, you asshole?

You're such an idiot.

Here, untie the dinghy.

What's the dinghy?

The boat, damn it. Untie the boat!

Well, just say "the boat," asshole.

Don't toss it.

Want one?

What the heck?

Tie the dinghy to the cleat, pass the line under the railing.

Do it today, eh?

"Do it today."

What's up, boss?

How are you, bro? How's everything going?

All good, boss, all good. I found a sailor.

A top-notch mechanic.

Yeah, that's awesome.

Did you guys buy your tacos?

Yeah, boss. We've got them, thanks.

- Fuck, yeah. - Yeah.

Hey, I want to tell you something, but don't freak out.

I think this is going to be a little more complicated than we first thought.

I mean, you know this boat better than anyone,

and it's unlikely, but just in case, tie it down…

- Yes. - …as tight as you can, man.

Yes, don't worry, boss.

Okay. Hey, one last thing. If anything happens,

you say that it was docked at the yacht club. Got it?

- Yes. - All right.

Yes, boss.

Call me if you need anything. I'll be keeping an eye on things here.

Sure.

Your boss isn't just cheap, he's a crook, that bastard.

Shut up.

We better go.

No, no, this boat is my responsibility.

- Your responsibility? - Yes.

Didn't you hear that asshole?

If the boat sinks, you just have to say it broke loose from the club.

No one has to know you weren't here when it went to hell.

You think anyone's going to hire me again if I abandon my boat?

And you think they're going to hire you again if you drown, asshole?

Yeah, for you everything's always so easy, Candi.

You don't care about screwing others over. You're just like your dad.

He's your dad too.

That's why I have to do things right, so they can see that I'm different.

Yeah, you don't give a shit about anything.

You've never been responsible for anything.

No.

Aren't you going to help me?

My job is just to fix this thing if it breaks down.

Did you tie the dinghy down tight?

I told you I did.

Turn that off.

No.

And hurry up, the wind's picking up.

Did I tell you about that asshole I met at the Palladium?

Which one?

The one I met when I was working at the Palladium, kicking out drunks.

- You used to work kicking out drunks? - Yes.

Well, the thing is, one night this guy showed up.

But you know what he looked like?

What?

Like he'd been abducted by aliens.

Do you still believe in aliens?

What? You don't?

Real sailors always see strange lights at sea.

They're reflections.

Oh, yeah, sure, reflections.

The UFO phenomenon has been well studied.

The thing is that this guy had that look.

What look?

The look of someone who's seen something almost no one else has seen.

Aliens, you mean.

Death, Wirpul.

He was a sailor like you.

He worked in Los Cabos. He told me he survived a hurricane.

He had to pull his friends out with a hook

when they were already bloated on the beach.

And he also told me it had been a Category 3 hurricane.

Maybe they weren't prepared, huh?

Oh, fuck! And what are we prepared with?

Oh, yeah, some tacos, some fries, and a few beers, right?

Have you ever been in a Category 3 hurricane?

Or Category 5?

No.

- So? - So what?

What time are we leaving?

We don't know what category is going to hit.

And a Cat 5 hurricane never hit Acapulco. No, it's impossible.

Impossible?

People say it's like the devil's been unleashed.

No way, Candi. I've already been through a Category 2.

I've been through it.

Yeah, it's fucking awful, but you can handle it.

You put on your life jacket, you're ready in case other boats crash into you.

After a while it's over, man. It's no big deal.

If you're scared, then leave.

My responsibility is to take care of this boat, that's all.

What?

You're just as damn stubborn as my dad.

Responsible, like my mom.

Oh, yeah, so responsible, going and messing around

with someone else's husband.

They told me a different story.

Yeah, asshole, I don't doubt it.

- Son of… Only you. - This is Marlon, from La Proeza.

Majestuoso. Majestuoso.

Majestuoso. Majestuoso, do you hear me?

This is Wirpul, from El Majestuoso II. Over.

What's up, my Wirpul? How's my new cap doing?

All smooth sailing.

Okay, turn on your lights, let's see where you are. Over.

I see you.

This is a message from the Harbor Master's Office.

All boat skippers and captains are informed

that navigation is closed to vessels.

Hurricane Otis is forecast to intensify and make landfall in the early hours.

Take all necessary precautions.

We appreciate your acknowledgment.

This is La Roca, acknowledged.

This is Majestuoso II, acknowledged.

This is La Proeza, acknowledged.

Did you hear the message the Harbor Master's Office? Over.

We all heard it, cap. Take it easy. Over.

Hey, Johnny, how are you?

Everything is cool here, cap, but they've ruined our party.

If it doesn't last long, head over here.

We brought a case of beers, I'm right next to Marlon. Over.

We're close, then.

See you in a bit. Over and out.

Are they still saying the same thing in Miami?

Yes, but the sea temperature is 6 degrees above normal.

And the hurricane keeps intensifying.

You know what that means.

Hurry, we need to contact the President's Office.

Call a press conference and gather all the data.

We have to let them know as soon as possible so they can prepare.

Here! I brought these.

Where are you going?

Wirpul.

Are you okay?

I told you this was going to get shitty!

Go aft and nail the fenders.

Fenders?

Which ones are the nails?

Hey, goddamn it, I'm talking to you!

Tie the line to the bitt!

What the fuck is a bitt?

Why don't you know shit?

- Well, I don't know anything! - A bitt is a cleat, fuck!

You can't even tie down a damn fender, asshole!

You don't know what a fender is! You don't know shit!

Next time, bring someone who can take your bullshit!

Wirpul!

You tied it wrong! Get a knife!

Where's a fucking knife?

In the drawer!

Hurry up!

Hurry up!

- If I cut it, the dinghy will go! - Cut it!

Watch out, there are two sailboats adrift.

Two sailboats on your side, watch out!

La Princesa is adrift. I repeat, La Princesa is adrift!

See? What did you get us into?

I told you to leave!

And how am I supposed to leave without the dinghy?

You tied it up wrong, you idiot! I almost lost my hand because of you!

- My fault? - Yes!

You can't take care of yourself!

That's why your mom asked me to come help you!

You're not a damn captain!

Get off this damn boat!

Stop talking shit!

- Get off, asshole! - What, asshole?

I'm done with you!

I'm fucking sick of you! You and your fucking dog!

Fucking hell!

What was that?

Wirpul!

What was that?

One of the lines came loose!

What are you doing?

Slack the lines. If we break loose, the hurricane will drag us out of the bay.

This is a message from the Harbor Master's Office.

You're not as stupid as I thought!

All boat skippers and captains

are hereby notified that Hurricane Otis has reached Category 5,

with wind gusts of up to 186 mph.

Didn't you say that was impossible?

- Exercise extreme caution. - Hey!

Come help us here at… What's it called?

Majestuoso II, Majestuoso II.

El Majestuoso II! We need help on Majestuoso II!

You're forcing it!

I'm not forcing it! I know what I'm doing! Fuck!

What?

- No, no! - What?

What did I tell you, asshole? You fucked it up!

Oh, shit!

See?

See? It's burnt out!

Can you fix it?

No! It's already fucked up, I'm telling you!

The other one still works!

We can try to make it to shore with that one!

No, no! With just one, we're just going to go around in circles. We can't…

No.

No!

Fuck all this! I don't give a fuck that you're the captain!

I'm telling you, we're jumping and making it to the fucking shore!

- You're fucking crazy! - What?

It's not even a mile!

We can't even see the shore, Candi! We can't see it!

The loose boats are going to crush us!

Even if we make it to shore,

the waves will smash us against the fucking rocks!

Well, then, what the hell are we supposed to do?

Staying here is the safest bet.

Yeah, sure! So safe! Like this is some fucking bunker!

I feel safer, asshole!

Take a look, and tell me if you can see the shore!

Do you see it?

You're still holding a grudge about the eye, aren't you?

What?

Even if you deny it, you still think it was my fault.

What are you talking about? That was 20 years ago!

And when the hell are you going to let it go?

- I already let it go, bastard! - It doesn't look like it, asshole!

Those lines aren't going to hold!

We have to jump! Take a chance to make it to shore!

I can't leave my boat.

It's not your fucking boat, get it!

If the fucking owner were here, he'd have jumped already!

It's a boat, Wirpul.

Is it worth more than your life?

Than our lives?

What are you doing?

Luck?

Man, luck is when opportunity and preparation come together.

I've got 130 years of luck behind me, you bastard.

Talk to me, Wirpul.

The hurricane hit even harder! The boat isn't going to hold up!

All the lines are loose!

Come on, calm down, man. What's going on?

The hurricane hit even harder, boss!

Come on, it's just your nerves, Wirpul. I'm sure it's not that bad.

No, there are lots of boats and sailboats adrift.

If they hit us, we're going to sink.

No, under no circumstances should you abandon the boat, you bastard.

But it's really dangerous, boss.

Come on, listen to me,

untie the other boats that are next to you

so they drift away and won't hit you.

But the other boats aren't that close, boss.

So, what the fuck is the problem?

They're not close enough for us to go over and untie them,

but they're close enough to crash into us if they break loose.

Besides, I don't feel right doing that, boss.

Don't be ridiculous, Wirpul.

Dude, if you don't do it, someone else will.

Save your job, let them all go to hell, man.

Yes, boss.

That's it, fucker.

Hell, yeah, Wirpul. Things will calm down in a minute.

This asshole's right. We'd better hurry before the others beat us to it.

Didn't you hear? It's impossible to swim to another boat.

Fuck! I'm out of here!

- Where are you going? - The fuck out of here!

- I'm going to save myself! - Candi!

You're going to drown before you reach another yacht.

I'll save myself!

I'm not letting you kill anyone!

Better they cry at their house than at mine!

You'll kill yourself, asshole!

The eye debt gets paid off today!

We're even! I don't give a damn about the eye accident!

Hell, no!

This will even the score, man.

We're never going to be okay, Candi, don't you get it?

We're not family!

We're just another piece of the house your dad built! That's all!

Don't say that.

I'm not like you.

I don't bring others down to survive.

Today we're not going to bring anyone down.

Not while I'm the captain, do you get it?

You think it's easy when your dad just shows up

with a new lady and his mini-me?

I mean, a ton of people do it, right?

But who's so brazen as to go build a house right next to theirs?

I don't look like him, man. Move.

Oh, yeah. You've got the same face!

And he did love you.

Yeah, is that why he named me after his washing machine?

Well, that's probably where he banged your mom, right?

- I'm just saying-- - Respect my mom, asshole!

Haven't you seen that movie

where they get it on right there on top of the washing machine?

Stop insulting my mom, asshole! Now!

Okay, I'll stop, man! I'll stop!

Okay.

Do you know what Wirpul means?

It means…

I'm going to ruin your life with the shittiest name I can think of.

Whirlwind.

Whirlwind?

My dad told me that when you were in your mom's belly, you moved like crazy.

That you had the strength of a whirlwind.

Is that why he named me Wirpul?

It sounded better in English, right?

It's a great name.

If they'd asked me what to name this hurricane, I would've called it Wirpul.

Not Otis.

Did I tell you about the time I saw an alien?

Yes.

Many times.

You know what I think?

That when we die, we turn into aliens.

That's what they mean when they say we go to heaven.

It's just been misinterpreted.

Do you think you'll turn into an alien when you die?

I hope so.

Do you think my dad already has a UFO?

At least he changed the taxi.

Don't end up like your dad, Candi.

It was a robbery, Wirpul.

So…

Wirpul.

Let's do things your way.

You're the captain.

For now, let's hope the anchor doesn't come loose, and the ship holds up.

There's nothing else to do.

Okay.

Then that's what we'll do.

Move over!

Don't you have another song?

No.

I've run out of space.

What was that?

The roof is gone.

- That's it! - What do you mean?

- What do you mean? - It's over!

The anchor broke! We're adrift!

I'm sorry. Forgive me, Candi. I thought I was ready for this.

Cut the crap!

Let's go up to the deck!

We'll jump and let the aliens decide.

Yes! Yes, yes!

Okay, this, yes, this.

Hold on! Hold on.

Marlon. Do you copy?

Marlon, Johnny, we need help. Can anyone hear me?

Wirpul, I'm here! Are you adrift? Over.

Yes, yes. Can you see us? Over.

No, I can't see anything. Can you see me? Where are you?

There they are!

Yes! We see you! Over! Yes!

Can you get closer? I'm going to try to…

Marlon! Marlon, do you copy?

Marlon! Do you copy?

Marlon! Marlon, do you copy?

Marlon! Do you copy?

- They won't answer anymore. - Marlon!

They won't answer you!

- Marlon! - Let's get out of here now!

Let's go! Let's go, man! Now! Let's go!

Candi!

Candi!

No, no, no! Wait!

Hang in there!

Wait, wait!

Hold on.

Hold on.

- Oh, no! No, no! Wait! - Let's go downstairs. Hang in there!

Hang in there! Let's go downstairs.

Here, here.

No! Wait, wait!

Let me see you! Let me see you, Marlon!

No, no, wait, wait!

No, no!

Wait, wait, wait.

It's okay, it's okay.

The first aid kit, the first aid kit. Where's the first aid kit?

No, no.

No!

Wait! Hold on!

- Start praying, you bastard. - What?

You know my beliefs, but I'm willing to change them.

Say a prayer, fucker.

No, I don't know any.

So you don't believe in God?

Yeah, but I don't feel like he listens to me much.

- Pray, asshole! - What?

Don't you know the Our Father?

More or less. Okay, hold, hold my hand.

- Our Father, who art in heaven, hallowed… - Our Father…

who art in heaven.

- Thy will be done, dumbass! - Yes, the will… Thy will be done…

Especially in the sea, Lord, because in the sea…

I told you God didn't listen to me.

Here.

What?

Didn't you want to talk to your mom?

No.

I wanted to play my song one last time.

But you know what?

We're not dying here.

Wirpul?

Honey?

Can you hear me?

Mom.

Oh, Wirpul.

Are you okay?

Yes, sweetheart.

We're fine, Mom.

I was so worried.

Are you still on the boat?

Yes, we're here.

Please be very careful.

- Are you with Carmen? - No, honey. Why?

Did something happen to Candi?

No, no, he's here.

How is he?

He's fine.

Oh, that's good!

Please take care of yourselves. Things got really bad over here.

Don't fight.

Don't worry about us.

Okay.

Are you safe?

Yes, baby, Mochis and I are safe here.

You guys have to help each other, if you stick together…

- Yes. - …everything will be okay.

The Virgin of the Sea will protect you.

And tie the boat well. And bundle up, you get sick easily,

and then you're in bed for days.

Wirpul?

Honey?

Wirpul!

Wirpul!

Take care.

I love you, Mom.

Mom?

Wirpul?

Wirpul?

- Wirpul! - I'm coming!

Let's go.

Quickly!

Kill him, motherfucker!

Easy, man.

What a pain in the ass, man!

Fucking hell.

What's up, Wirpul? Is the chaos over yet?

Boss!

Boss! Can you hear me?

What?

We're going to sink, boss!

Hold on, you bastard. No, wait, what's going on, man?

There's not…! There's nothing left to do!

There's always something to do, Wirpul!

We're sinking!

We're capsized! The other ships have already sunk!

Well… Figure it out, motherfucker!

No way! You wanted to be captain, didn't you? Are you the captain or not?

I'm the captain!

I'm the captain!

And I tried! But a captain knows when there's nothing left to do!

Look, man, calm down, okay?

You know you're like family to us, man.

Like family?

Would you send someone from your family to this slaughterhouse

and ask them to sacrifice themselves for a fucking boat?

Come on, asshole, get a grip! Majestuoso II isn't sinking! Okay?

Wirpul!

Wirpul!

We're not family! I have my own family.

Your fucking boat is sinking, I just called to let you know!

Stay on that fucking boat, asshole!

That boat has won awards!

When have you ever won an award in your fucking…?

I'm sorry!

If I'd known, I wouldn't have asked you to come!

Forgive me!

I'm sorry!

Tie your life jacket tight!

Jump!

Now! Jump!

Candi! Candi!

Candi!

Candi!

No! Candi!

Candi!

Candi!

Candi!

Dispatch, a discovery is reported

in the Emiliano Zapata municipality, upper section.

A man in his 50s, tied up, half-naked.

Apparent gunshot wound to the forehead.

The body shows signs of torture.

You're just like your dad. I don't look just like him.

Immediate support from forensic and investigative officers is required.

He's your dad too.

We're bringing a family member for possible identification. Over.

This one has probably got two or three bodies on it.

And he did love you.

I'm different.

We're not family!

We're just another piece of the house your dad built! That's all!

Don't say that.

Did you see him?

- The body shows signs of torture. - Chevo.

Your dad, asshole.

Chevo.

They'd already taken him when I arrived.

We're not family!

My ship might have sunk, but not my crew!

Don't talk. Wait. Try to stay awake. Stay awake. You have to stay awake.

Fuck, forgive me.

Forgive me for what I said.

For everything.

You took care of me when…

you didn't have to.

No.

No, no, no.

No. Hey, no!

No, don't fall asleep. Hey! Hey! That's it.

Wake up, Candi. Wake up!

Don't fall asleep, no!

No, no, no.

Don't fall asleep, okay? No, no.

Hey!

Wake up.

Hey! You have to stay awake.

Don't fall asleep.

Help!

Help!

Don't fall asleep! Don't fall asleep!

Hey!

Hey!

EL MILAGRO

Help!

Help!

- Help! - Here! Here, here.

Give me your hand. Give me your hand.

That's it.

Easy. Easy.

Come here.

Bring him. This way.

This way.

This way.

Let me see.

Oh, boy.

Are there any bandages?

Bandages? It's not my boat.

I got here just like you. Mine sank.

I can help him, but we need a first-aid kit quickly.

We don't have time.

We have to get out of here.

Yes!

Hey!

- What's your name? - Huh?

What's your name?

- Candi. - Candi.

Candi. Candi, you're going to be okay.

There's nothing here.

Find a bottle of alcohol.

A bottle of alcohol, quick!

You're going to be fine, Candi.

Almost there.

Help me carry him, let's lay him down.

That's it. I'm going to press.

Open the bottle!

My most expensive wound treatment ever.

Okay, here I go.

Hold him!

Relax, relax, Candi.

Hey, you're going to be fine.

I don't have anything to sew him up with.

Don't touch. Don't touch.

That's it.

Yes! Yes, that works.

Give me that.

Who's the captain?

Me. Me, me.

Whose is he for you? Your sailor?

He's my brother.

Well, hold him tight.

Hold him tight!

Hold him.

Ready?

- Ready? - No! No, no, no!

Hold him!

Relax! Hold him tight! Tight!

Almost there! Almost there!

This is the last one, the last one.

There, there. It's over.

Hold him.

Press hard!

Press here.

Press here, captain!

We have to get to shore before we leave the eye.

The eye?

We're in the eye of the hurricane.

Did you think it was over?

Hurricane Otis made landfall this morning on the coast of Guerrero

and continues as a Category 5.

What was just a tropical storm intensified explosively,

taking authorities…

Fuck.

- …and the public by surprise… - No, come on, man.

It wasn't your fault, it was those fucking guys' fault.

Come on.

Hi, Dad.

I'm watching the news, Nico. Do you know anything about the yacht?

Yeah, I have to tell you something, but…

- What? - Please don't get mad.

The marina's boats broke loose, and it looks like the yacht sank.

But it was tied up.

It was at the back of the yacht club.

No, Dad.

Fuck, Nicolás! I can't trust you to do anything right.

Listen to me, call Mr. Villalobos and have him come up

with a figure to appease the families.

We need to start gathering the sailors' insurance documents.

- What? You think someone died? - Aren't you watching the news?

I hope none of them died.

HURRICANE HITS GUERRERO COAST

How much money do I give them?

Come on, Nicolás. You fix this!

- Take responsibility. - Dad.

We'll continue to provide updates as communications are restored…

- Fuck. - …and the first rescue teams arrive.

We stand in solidarity to the families of Guerrero.

This is as far as we go! We have to jump in and swim to shore!

We're so close!

See you on shore!

Quickly! Let's go there! That way! Let's go!

You said you were my brother, right?

Candi, focus!

We have to jump!

Jump now!

If we jump, we'll drown.

No one is going to drown!

We jump on three!

- One! Two! - No, wait, wait.

Do we jump on "one, two, three"?

Or do we jump on "one, two, three, and jump"?

What?

Three, and then we jump.

One, two, three!

We jump!

That's what I said! We jump on one…

That's what I said! On three! One, two, three!

One!

Two!

Three!

No! Candi!

No!

What are you doing, you idiot?

Jump!

Jump!

Jump!

Candi!

Candi! No, no!

No, no!

No, no! Candi!

I've got you. I've got you.

Here, you're safe.

Let's go! We have to get out of here!

You have to let him go.

Captain!

I'm so sorry.

But I have to get back to my post. Are you going to be okay?

Are you going to be okay?

Chayo.

Chayo.

Carmen.

My house, Chayo.

- My house, Chayo, it was destroyed. - Are you okay?

I am, but my house, Chayo. What am I going to do, Chayo?

Wait.

Come, sit down. Come.

Oh, Chayo.

Calm down.

The house, Chayo, the whole roof came down, everything fell down.

Chayo, what am I going to do now? What am I going to do?

Don't worry, Carmen.

We can squeeze in here while we fix your house.

And where two can eat, four can eat.

You don't understand, Chayo.

Enough, Carmen. Let's stop this nonsense.

We only have each other.

And our children.

I have a huge debt I have to pay, Chayo.

I don't have anything else.

That bastard Chevo didn't leave me anything else.

That bastard died and just left me his debt.

He left it to both of us.

And to the kids.

Oh, Chayo.

That's enough, Carmen.

Let's stop this fighting, please.

Chayo.

Forgive me.

Oh, Carmen.

It looks like it's finally waning.

We have to go look for the boys.

Let's go.

Honey.

Oh, honey.

Let's go, Chayo.

Let's go, Mochis.

Hey!

Are you okay?

Hey!

Hey!

Do you need help?

Come here, are you hurt?

Come on. Come on.

Don't move.

Help me get this off! Please, someone!

No, no. Don't touch it. You'll get infected.

Let me do it.

Here, I didn't need to use your money.

- Bite down a little. - No, no.

Breathe, breathe, breathe.

I'm sorry. I'm sorry.

Smell it.

Smell it. It'll keep you awake.

No, no, it's not for you to drink.

Where are they?

Please help me!

Come.

Calm down.

My brother is gone.

Why?

No, I don't know.

We didn't have anything before this either.

I have to keep looking for people.

I have to help them.

Do you know where your house is?

I'm looking for my daughter! She's 8 years old!

Thirty-seven-year-old woman, head injury.

PARAMEDIC

Gauze, please. Gauze.

Please, wait in reception.

This way, please.

Here, check him thoroughly. Twice if necessary.

Yes, of course.

Sir, this way, please.

With my partner.

Thank you.

An ORS, ma'am. An ORS.

Lemonade!

Lemonade!

That way.

This line is only for locating children.

PLAZA GALERÍAS

Paramedic! Paramedic!

People who have already been treated, please leave the premises.

Sure. First, lend it to me for…

He was my brother, you're not doing anything!

What's your name, honey?

Can you tell me your name and surname?

We are at full capacity. Please understand.

- Mochis? - Understand…

- Mochis. - …that the staff are doing what they can.

Mochis.

Mochis.

Mochis, where's my mom?

- Where's Mom? - Wirpul!

Wirpul.

Mom?

Wirpul.

Honey!

Wirpul!

Wirpul.

My boy.

I knew you were okay.

Mom.

Mom.

I knew you were okay, my love. My heart told me so.

Oh, you're okay! You're okay! Where's Candi?

Where's Candi?

Where's Candi?

Initial reports continue to come in

following Hurricane Otis's passage through Guerrero.

Overnight, the storm surprised everyone with its rapid intensification

and the force with which it struck the coastal area.

There is still no clarity about what is happening in Acapulco.

Communications remain down,

and only a few sporadic messages have managed to get out of the zone.

The federal government has activated emergency protocols.

From what we know so far, the outlying neighborhoods of Acapulco,

the poorest not only in Guerrero but in the entire country,

have been terribly affected by the hurricane.

There's no electricity or drinking water, and shortages begin…

Are you okay, dude?

…to be felt in every corner of the city.

Dude, can you ask your dad for some money or…?

The next few hours will be decisive in determining…

Come on, dude.

You're a swan, Nicolás. Take it easy, buddy.

Sources at the hotels have begun sharing the first images

showing devastated streets, torn-off roofs, and buildings…

Wirpul, how are you, brother?

Some tourists had to take shelter elsewhere and improvise barricades.

We have a firsthand account from an affected tourist. We're with you.

Fuck.

I'd never been in my life…

I'm so sorry, man, I don't know what to say.

I'm here for you, okay?

This is the most terrifying thing, honestly.

- It's nice to see you. - Thanks.

Likewise. See you, bye.

TWO WEEKS LATER MEXICO CITY

Wirpul.

Brother, how are you?

I'm so sorry, brother.

How are you? How was the flight? This is Counselor Villalobos.

Nice to meet you. How are you?

Please, sit down. Make yourself comfortable.

What? What do you want to drink?

Order whatever you want, it's on me.

I'm good, boss. Thanks.

Well, thanks for coming.

Things are a total mess here with all this crap about the…

The donations and all that crap, you know.

Again, we're very sorry about the loss of your sailor.

My brother.

His name was Candi.

Yes, yes, Candi.

Cándido.

Yes, yes, Cándido.

Look, I brought you a little money to help you out. Just a little something.

To pay the death benefit for my brother, who wasn't insured.

Just like I wasn't.

Or the boat.

That's what you mean, right?

Yes, yes, that's it. Pay the compensation.

It's my personal money.

Okay?

To support you, the family…

His mom, actually.

His mother.

How much is it?

70K.

No, I mean, but… It's just to start, I mean…

- Only the briefcase is worth 10K. - Boss.

Do you think someone's life is worth 70,000 pesos?

Someone who worked for you right up until the last minute before he died.

You sent us to the slaughterhouse.

Fuck. Don't say that, Wirpul.

If I knew it'd be this bad,

I'd have let the boat sink and not sent him out--

I called you, boss.

I called you to tell you it was getting bad, to let us come back.

You preferred…

saving your boat.

Come on, Wirpul.

Don't say that, man.

- If you're… - Like family?

What's my last name?

I want 300K.

Three hundred thousand pesos or I'll tell the Harbor Master's Office

that you asked me to release the other boats.

110K, and you sign a letter releasing me from all responsibility.

250K, and I won't tell your dad

that you kept the money for the yacht club and the insurance.

180K. I'll pay for your captain's license.

Seaman's book.

That shit.

Where do I sign?

Where did you learn to negotiate like that, huh?

You're more badass than I thought, man.

I learned from the best.

SPACE TRAVELER

It's done.

There's your UFO.

Show your face!

If you're going to take me, show your face!

Wirpul!

Hey, man, it hurts, asshole!

It hurts, asshole! Stop!

Sorry, sorry, sorry.

Don't be a baby!

How?

Asshole.

It was the aliens.

Oh, fuck!

I'll tell you later.

Listen.

Take this.

Take this.

And this.

To the first help center you find.

Where's Candi, son?

Don't worry, we have a plan.

Now we just need everything else.

Give me a break, man.

Listen.

Don't you have another song?

By any chance.

I don't have space on my phone.

I just bought you a boat and a phone, man.

Yeah, but it's a shitty phone, two for one.

Are you cheerful?

Cheerful?

Well, cheers!

Want to hear again about when aliens saved me?

I felt something grab my ass, and I started going up.

No, but it was a fucking huge piece of wood from that damn boat.

And then I started to panic,

and started talking total bullshit, right?

And then I saw this fucking white light,

and I'm like, "Shit, I'm dead."

But no, it was the fucking aliens.

Then that fucking light started following me,

so I swam for it,

and at some point, it stopped.

I stopped feeling the fucking current.

THE LAST FIGURE RELEASED BY THE GOVERNMENT

FOLLOWING HURRICANE OTIS WAS 68 DEAD.

32 PEOPLE MISSING, 24 OF THEM AT SEA.

THERE IS NO OFFICIAL LIST WITH THE NAMES OF THE DEAD OR THE MISSING.

HOWEVER, SOME ESTIMATES CALCULATE MORE THAN TWO HUNDRED DEATHS

274,000 HOMES AND MORE THAN 600 HOTELS WERE AFFECTED.

MORE THAN 800 BOATS DESTROYED.

16 BILLION DOLLARS IN MATERIAL DAMAGES.

AND NO UFO SIGHTINGS…

SO FAR.

DEDICATED TO THE MEMORY OF THE VICTIMS AND MISSING PEOPLE OF HURRICANE OTIS.

MAY THEIR NAMES NEVER FADE WITH TIME, NOR THEIR STORIES FORGOTTEN.