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How many times do I have to tell you

not to bring dead animals home?

Coming.

Why did you get here so early?

I haven't even started cooking.

I had an appointment nearby,

plus this way I can draw your blood.

So you don't have to go to the hospital tomorrow.

Sure, fine.

But try not to hurt me like last time, okay?

Always complaining.

Hi, kitty.

You taking care of Mom?

This cat has beautiful eyes.

You always say the same thing.

I don't know if your sister's coming to lunch or not.

She never calls me.

I know she's been back from London

with her good-for-nothing husband for days, but...

Her husband has a name, Mom.

I can't stand him.

I call him "Can't-stand-him."

Close your fist, please.

Maybe Nerea called and you weren't home.

I called yesterday and the day before

and you didn't answer.

It's also why I came early.

I wanted to make sure you were okay.

If you were so worried, why didn't you come earlier?

Because I knew you weren't home.

I know where you've been spending the past few nights.

You've gone back to town.

Look, Mom, I'm not gonna ask why you went back.

It's your hometown.

But if you're gonna stir up stories from the past,

I'd appreciate a heads-up.

I don't have to tell you anything,

you have nothing to do with this.

We're all a part of that story, Mom.

Xabi, are you okay?

Something's wrong with my dad.

- Wait, I'll go with you. - No.

- Xabi. - I have to run.

Oh, Dad.

Dad...

- Sir. - Hold it, you can't go in.

- Sir. - I'm his son. I'm his son.

Mom!

Mom?

I don't need an injection, okay?

I can calm down by myself.

Mom, what happened?

Txato is dead, so get used to the idea.

Did they tell you that?

No, but I saw him.

His... His head was completely open.

Txato's gone.

Did he go to the hospital?

Yeah, but it's useless.

Poor Nerea, when she hears...

We should call her, huh?

Look, the number for that bar,

uh, under her apartment is in the drawer.

- Call her. - Okay.

Can I fix you something to eat?

Mom, of course not.

Hmm...

Are you sure that dad...

wasn't breathing when they took him away?

Yes.

- Hello. - Hello?

Yeah, um... Um, I'm...

the brother of Nerea,

the girl who lives upstairs.

The student?

Yeah, the student, yeah.

Okay.

Could you give her a message?

Sure, what is it?

Tell her to call me at home.

- Okay. - Uh, say it's urgent.

Um, it's urgent.

- Sure, don't worry, - I'll let her know.

- Thank you so much, sir. - Bye.

Mom, were you the one who called the ambulance?

No, I didn't call anyone.

It just came out of nowhere, with the sirens and all.

I don't know. Some...

Some neighbor must've called.

Answer it.

It's probably Nerea.

Hello?

Fuck you, Txato.

It wasn't her, huh?

Let's not answer the phone.

What if it's Nerea or the hospital or...

Okay.

Aranzazu Hospital.

Hello, this is Doctor Lertxundi.

Can you put me through to the ER?

Yes, one moment.

- ER. - Hello.

- It's Xabi Lertxundi. - It's Santos.

Hi, how are you?

What's up?

The truth is that,

when he got here, he was already...

Well, I think,

maybe you should come down to the hospital.

Well, finally they're here.

- Hi. - Hi, Mom.

What happened?

Your husband doesn't like paella?

Quique's gone.

I'll explain later.

Hi, Xabier.

You broke up again?

We didn't break up.

We've separated.

Oh, which is the same thing.

It's not the same.

Well, whatever you say.

Do you need help with something?

- No. - Come on.

Don't listen to her. You know how she is.

There's an extra plate.

Can I get you anything else?

No, that's it.

I'll pay now.

So, let's see.

Three pieces of steak...

- some ground beef, the eggs... - Be right back.

...and the chicken breast.

That'll be $11.50.

- Good morning. - Good morning, Miren.

- That makes 20. Agur. - All right, great.

- See you. Agur. - Thank you so much.

Did you see?

She put a plant out.

She can do what she wants.

It's her house.

I need a whole chicken, a big one.

I have company for lunch.

Years they've been asking

so dramatically for peace in the protests

and the papers.

Well, now they have it,

still they come running back to screw it up.

Is this okay?

That's great.

All people are talking about now is peace

and apologizing to the victims.

Who's gonna apologize to us, huh?

Or isn't he a victim?

To hell with apologies.

At the end of the day, it's pointless.

Morning.

Morning.

Tell Gorka to drop by once in a while, huh?

- Sure. - I can't remember what he looks like.

Don't worry about it, it's okay.

Okay. Thank you.

- I appreciate it. - Agur, honey.

Agur.

Those flowers are crap.

It's getting colder, she better put 'em inside or they'll die.

Miren, Miren.

Hey, I don't know if you heard about it, but she's back.

Yeah. Yeah, yeah, I know.

She even put out flowers.

What, is she gonna stay here forever, then?

I don't really know.

- And what about you? - What about us?

Hmm. I heard your son's living it up,

enjoying a life in Mexico.

"Enjoying a life"?

If it wasn't for him,

Joxe Mari and Jokin would still be here.

In trouble or whatever, but at least at home.

Koldo was smart, huh?

First he ratted them up and he saved his own ass.

Ratted them out?

My son was tortured

and almost killed, Miren.

- Yeah, yeah, yeah. - Sounds like

you're forgetting things.

I remember everything perfectly.

You remember whatever suits you.

Yeah, yeah, yeah. Agur.

Let's go.

Then after that, we went to those gardens.

Um, Kew Gardens, beautiful.

I'll show you the pictures later.

Hmm.

How's everything here?

Uh, fine.

I was just gonna ask you,

can you not tell Mom about that thing you mentioned?

Oh, what thing?

Nothing, Mom, it doesn't matter.

It's delicious.

I've finally decided to participate

in a meeting in prison with an ETA inmate.

Hmm.

I talked with the mediator already.

She's really awesome.

I'm telling you this because I don't like

going behind your back,

but I imagine you'll...

you'll be against it.

What do you hope to achieve?

No idea.

I don't even know who I'm meeting.

But I do know one thing, Mom.

At least one of them has to know

what they did to us and what we've been through.

What you've been through, you mean.

That's right.

And then?

I'll listen to what he has to say.

You expect an apology?

I haven't thought about it.

The mediator told me

all the participants have had a good experience.

She said no one regretted doing it.

And she promised absolute discretion,

the press won't... won't know about it.

Well, do as you wish.

I don't buy it.

Having a conversation

with a random murderer like that...

Yeah, maybe I'd look into the eyes

of the one who killed your father.

I would.

I do have a couple of things to say to him.

But not a random one.

Hmm? What do you think?

Cat got your tongue?

I think it's a personal matter.

I'm not meddling.

After the meeting, I'm thinking of moving to another city.

I don't know where. Abroad maybe.

Well, I have to go.

I'm gonna go watch the match at the stadium

and I wanna drop by the hospital first.

- You're not gonna have dessert? - No.

- Okay. - Delicious paella.

- Agur. - Agur, agur.

What did you think of what I said?

Well, you're old enough to know what you wanna do.

You'd rather me end up like my brother?

Why, what's wrong with him?

He's the saddest man I've ever met.

Wha... What the fuck do you even know about sadness?

Xabier told me you're going to town every day,

and I think it's really great.

I suppose you're searching for something, same as I am.

Searching? I'm not searching for anything.

I'm going to my house. Can't I do that anymore?

Or do you have a problem with that, too?

Amen.

Welcome, brothers and sisters,

to Sunday mass.

Do you know who that is? It's her. It's Bittori.

Today we'll be sharing

about how Jesus, in the Gospel...

Why has she come back?

...talks to us about something

we're not used to hearing...

Absolutely, I'm sure.

...something that is in both the New

- and the Old Testaments... - What is she doing here?

Are you on our side or theirs?

...in the homilies of most priests.

It's about God's rights,

and, therefore,

our duties.

Duties like harmony,

reconciliation...

and peace.

And now that peace seems to finally have arrived

to our land,

it's time to leave our pride behind us.

We cannot let it take over our hearts

because let us not fool ourselves,

there's no better way to return to each other

than by forgetting the wrongs

and offering forgiveness,

to our brothers and sisters in Christ

as well as friendship and communion,

just like we see in the parable for today.

The one of the fruitless fig tree,

which God teaches us that we must be patient.

Before you went to London,

you said you wouldn't talk to anyone from ETA.

Guess you changed your mind.

Every man for himself, huh, Nerea?

You think I'm selfish, huh?

Didn't you ever stop to think

you could hurt someone by doing that?

Perhaps you think that Mom doesn't really care?

But her face said it all.

Oh, really?

And how did you see what her face said

with your eyes stuck to your plate?

Xabier, you're stuck.

Both of you.

You and mom are stuck at the bottom of a hole,

and grief is eating the two of you up.

And I refuse.

That's why I wanna talk to him and tell him,

"You're a murderer.

This is what you've done, these are the consequences."

Then I wanna walk outta there.

I wanna go to a place where no one knows me,

where... where they won't whisper behind my back,

where I can do something for others,

for... for abused women, or orphans.

So don't say I'm selfish.

Xabier, I'm divorced. I don't have children.

Stop looking at that fucking glass

and look at me! Fuck!

You're hurting me and I really wanna throw this glass at you.

Our mother's really sick.

I'm still not sure what she has,

but the last blood tests weren't good.

I booked an appointment with the oncologist,

but she didn't go.

I'm trying not to scare her, but...

she has symptoms,

and she's not dumb.

Nerea, listen to me.

Postpone your plans.

At least while Mom's alive.

Cancer?

Most likely.

Think about it.

There's nothing to think about, Xabier.

I'll call the mediator tomorrow and tell her I'm out.

Once again, Mr. Doctor gets what he wanted.

Agur, txiki.

Agur.

- Ah, cheers! - Yes!

- Oh, my God. - Wow.

Is the veterinary school really far away?

-I've never been. -Yeah, it's really fuckin' far away,

but the party's definitely worth it.

You'll see.

The drinks are dirt cheap. It's awesome.

Are we gonna walk there?

No, we'll finish the drinks and we'll drive there.

But if you wanna walk, I'll, uh, walk with you.

Come on, I was just joking. Sorry.

Don't listen to this guy.

Hey, can we have another?

Another round.

Is Paco coming?

Paco? Paco?

Paco, man.

Fucking Paco.

Oh, my God.

Paco with his girlfriend.

Oh, he's still with his girlfriend?

He's still with his girlfriend.

It's crazy, man.

Another round of shots?

Yeah, another one, let's do it.

Yeah.

I don't know if I should, though.

Come on!

- Okay. - Here we go! Here we go!

Come on.

- Come on. - Go! Go! Go!

I have to go.

Your name's Nerea, right?

Jerk.

Nerea?

Nerea, what's wrong?

Where are you going?

Nerea.

Are you okay? What's up?

Did something bother you?

- My dad... - What?

- My dad. - What is it?

My dad...

What happened, Nerea? What's wrong?

What happened?

I just saw him...

on the bar TV.

They murdered my father.

ETA murdered him.

What? What are you saying?

Don't leave me alone, please. Don't leave me alone.

Don't leave me alone.

No, no. Calm down. Calm down. Calm down.

Okay.

Nerea.

I can ask Alberto for the car and take you to San Sebastian.

Hmm?

I don't want anyone to know.

We'll be there in three hours.

Fuck me.

- What? - Come on. Fuck me.

I don't know if I can.

They murdered your father.

Come on.

No excuses.

That's it.

Hey.

Wake up, come on.

You have to go.

Okay.

Anytime you wanna talk...

Uh...

- Hello. - Mom.

Nerea!

They murdered your dad.

Why did it take you so long to call?

What time do you get here?

No, I'm not going, Mom.

What?

You're coming home on the first bus, all right?

No, Mom.

They killed your father.

You're gonna stay there and relax?

I'm not relaxing. I'm really sad.

But I don't wanna see my dad's corpse.

I couldn't bear it. Please understand.

Here no one knows who my dad is.

But if I go home and I show up on TV,

everyone's gonna know who I am.

What are you saying?

Don't judge me.

I'm as devastated as you are.

Let me deal with it my way, Mom.

Please, please.

Goodbye. Bye.

No...

There we go.

It feels like we're hiding him,

not burying him.

I haven't seen Nerea.

Yeah, she couldn't make it.

She's studying in Zaragoza.

I don't care she didn't come.

I don't believe in God anymore.

Yeah?

I didn't have the courage to go to your father's funeral.

I'm really sorry. Really.

Txato bought it for me,

when I was a little girl, at the fair.

You won't remember.

He bought one for Nerea and I got jealous.

But my mom wouldn't...

Well, you know her.

Then Txato, without saying anything to anyone

just took me to the shop and got it for me.

I'd give it to Bittori myself, but I can't look her in the eye.

I'm sorry, Xabier.

Hello.

Hey, Mom, it's me.

I looked into what happened to Arantxa.

Apparently she had a stroke two years ago

in Palma de Mallorca.

She's completely dependent.

And her children?

I didn't ask.

Well, you should have.

So what Ramon did tell me though,

is that as soon as she was paralyzed,

her husband ran off.

What a bastard.

Ever since then Arantxa's been living

in town with her parents.

Poor thing.

Well, that makes me really sad, you know,

because that girl is the best one in the family.

By far.

She was the only one who felt sorry for us.

Okay, Mom, I have to go.

Talk later?

Sure, sounds good.

Bye, then. Agur.

You ready for this?

Come on.

Ooh.

Right there.

Come on, Mom, you can do better.

Oh, boy.

Come on. You ready?

Good one.

I'll go get it, Mom.

Mom?

You tired?

You wanna stop playing?

Mom, are you okay?

Mom, what happening?

Are you okay?

Mom, can you hear me? What's going on?

Just relax, honey. I'm sure it's nothing.

- Okay. - What happened?

We were at the beach relaxing

and playing some paddleball...

and suddenly I had a really strong headache.

Did you have anything out of the ordinary? Drugs?

No. No, no, nothing.

Just the headache, that's all.

Okay, stay calm, okay?

We'll do an MRI and then assess the situation.

I'll have someone come

and get you prepped in just a second.

Let's go.

Do you feel better?

I think so.

It's just a scare, you'll see.

You were really brave, honey.

And you got help so quickly.

If they have to check me in,

you'll have to stay here at a hotel by yourself, okay?

No, but why?

- No. - Because...

Cala Millor is really far away from...

Uh... Uh, Mom?

Mom? Mom? Mom! Mom!

Help! Help me, please. Help!

Someone please help my mom!

Please somebody help me!

My mom, help!

Get the room ready. Right now. Now, now, now!

Mommy! Mommy, no!

- Calm down. Come on. - Mom! No! Mom! Mommy!

Calm down. Calm down.

Mom! Come on, Mom!

- Come on! - Hurry up!

Mom?

Can you hear me?

Move if you can hear me.

You had a stroke a couple of days ago.

Grandma's getting here today.

Her flight was delayed because of a terrorist attack in Palma.

I'm getting a little nervous, Mom.

Are you gonna get better?

I love you so much, Mom.

Grandma.

Now I'm gonna bend your knee a little, okay?

Good morning, doctor.

Hi, how are you?

Arantxa, looks like you have

a high-ranking visitor today.

How are you doing?

Well, screwed.

Arantxa, I'm so sorry this happened to you.

Dr. Ulacia brought me up to speed.

She wants the iPad.

Ah.

I've always liked you, you bastard.

I've been keeping it for you all these years.

Don't ever give it back to me again.

Uh, I'll be back in a bit.

No, no, it's okay, I have to go.

Good luck, Arantxa.

So good to see you again. Really.

If you have a stroke, we get married.

For heaven's sake, you're so late today.

Come on already, we have mass at 7:00.

Okay, darlings, you're all set.

Okay, okay, come on.

Thank you, Jose Ramon.

Let's go.

- See you, Miren. - Thank you.

Come on, we're gonna be late.

Hey there, sweetheart.

How was physiotherapy?

Are we going to the Olympics or not?

What?

Oh. What a lovely bracelet.

Did you buy it?

It's beautiful.

Ah, it's yours.

Okay.

I'll be on my way then.

Good night.

See you tomorrow, my love.

We'll see you tomorrow.

Let's go watch TV.

Celeste.

Do you know where my daughter got that bracelet she's wearing?

A doctor gave it to her this afternoon.

- It's nice, isn't it? - Yes, very nice. Yeah.

What doctor?

Well, she said he works there.

But they've known each other since they were little.

They just chatted for a bit

and then he gave her the bracelet.

Did you happen to catch the doctor's name?

Uh, no.

But if you want I can find out tomorrow.

- Is it bad? - No, no, no, not at all.

Don't worry, it's nothing.

- I was just curious. - Okay.

Well, see you tomorrow. Bye-bye.

- See you tomorrow. - Agur.

Come on, that's... that's not possible.

I swear it to you on my life.

Txato bought that bracelet for her at the fair

when she was a little girl.

- I remember. - Okay.

Well, who cares?

She probably found it in a drawer

and just put it on.

You're such a fool.

She didn't find it.

A doctor gave it to her.

You're driving me crazy.

Shh. Keep your voice down.

Let's see here.

Txato bought it for her,

and now some doctor gave Arantxa Arantxa's bracelet?

Look, it just doesn't make any sense.

Only one doctor could do something like that.

Who?

Their oldest son, of course.

What I don't know is why he had the bracelet.

You watch too many soap operas.

They're after us.

They're onto something. Don't you realize that?

They're getting into our lives again.

Why do you think that woman came back into town

and put a plant outside

and is going to church?

We have to do something.

Yeah.

Sleep.

I'm being serious.

Me, too.

Hey. Can I come in?

You take really good care of it, huh?

The dirt Txato gave you was meant for this, right?

Why are you here?

- To talk. - Talk about what?

I have nothing to say.

I was at the cemetery yesterday.

I go there to spend some time with Txato.

He told me to say hi to you.

Leave me alone.

What happened, happened.

Neither of us can change that.

Yes, but what happened really?

Because I only know part of the story.

Maybe you could tell me the rest of it.

I just wanna know

and then I'll leave, Joxian.

I won't bother you.

Joxian, you were Txato's best friend.

I can still picture the two of you riding your bikes

on your way to the bar to play card games and all that.

And I also remember Miren,

she used to say,

"Bittori, looks like our husbands married each other.

Not even an ax could break them apart."

- She said that? - Just ask her, you'll see.

I was always his friend.

But suddenly you wouldn't come over anymore.

And what does that have to do with anything?

You didn't even come to the funeral.

What, you hold that against me, huh?

I didn't talk to him, but he was my friend.

You made a mistake.

You should've left town for a year or two,

or whatever it took.

He'd be alive and you could come back.

Plus, if you had done that,

we-we could've helped you out.

I don't know about all that,

but you can still help me, Joxian.

I don't know how.

I can't go back and change the past.

Well, it's really easy.

Listen, you just have to ask your son something on my behalf.

We've all suffered as well, Bittori.

And are still suffering.

Move on with your life

and let us move on with ours.

It's best that we forget.

Yes, but, if you're suffering, how could you forget?

I don't think Miren will like this.

Uh, she doesn't have to find out.

Joxian, you really don't wanna know

what I wanna ask Joxe Mari?

You see, someone saw him in town

the same afternoon Txato was killed.

That's just gossip.

Come out here.

That wasn't proved in court.

So ask him.

Ask him if he pulled the trigger.

I need to know.

I don't have much time left to live.

Tell him that.

I'm not gonna report him.

And if he asks for forgiveness,

I'll forgive him.

Bittori, please,

don't stir up the past.

Hey, not so fast. Slow down.

Hey, I'm not going that fast.

Shit.

Okay.

Man.

You're out of shape, Txato.

Out of shape?

Here, have some.

Nah, nah.

They sent me another letter.

I haven't been able to sleep for days.

And the family?

They don't know anything.

Better.

I paid a few months ago.

I went to France.

Two million.

That's bullshit, but what can I do?

But now they're asking for 25 million, for fuck's sake.

It's too much. It's outrageous.

These things shouldn't happen among the Basque.

Do I look like an exploiter?

All I've ever done is work.

Maybe that letter was supposed to be sent to someone else.

Yeah.

I'm not poor, I know that.

But after my taxes and shit, I'm not swimming in gold.

How the fuck could I anyway?

I don't know what they were thinking asking that much.

What really pisses me off is that

it was probably an employee who told them,

"Hey, Txato's loaded in cash. Loaded."

I'm not afraid, you know?

One shot and done,

dead, but in peace.

But the letter talks about Nerea and where she's studying.

And that's a different...

I need to talk to them, Joxian.

Maybe they can lower the amount

or at least let me pay in installments

or something, you know.

Or maybe your son could put me in touch

with one of the bosses or someone.

What does my son have to do with this?

I need someone to put me in touch with ETA.

Joxe Mari is not in ETA. He couldn't be.

He may be a jerk and a bum, but...

but he's not in ETA.

Come on, let's go.

Yo.

What's up?

And Koldo?

Where the fuck is he?

I don't know.

But he better show up.

It was his turn to cook tonight, so...

...to make sure it's back up and running...

We are aware that many people across Spain are missing...

...we're looking at it from all angles.

And that's not the only...

We're making sure we know of all...

What's wrong?

And we're approaching this

very carefully as a crew.

However, the government...

Fuck! Fuck!

They got Koldo.

Let's go! Let's go!

Open it up.

Go, go, go, go!

Fuck.

- Come on. - Shit.

Hey, hey. This way, come on.

- This way. - Let's go.

Careful.

Okay, come on. Come on.

Suspects have not been found.

I repeat, suspects have not been found.

- They're not in there. - Search the area. Let's go.

...yeah, I agree.

Hi, Josune.

I knew him. I was saying that I don't think it's a good idea.

Don't turn around. Keep going. Keep going.

Wait for me inside the church.

I won't be long.

If anyone walks in, even if we know them, we must part ways.

I think I'm being followed.

By who?

Who could it be, the pigs?

Not sure, but... Who knows,

maybe they wanna use me to snag a few more.

Joxe Mari is looking for you.

For me?

They're waiting in the abandoned building,

on Soroande Road.

First you gotta talk to Patxi from Arrano.

He'll explain.

I'll go out first and then you.

Wait ten minutes before you follow.

Hold on a sec.

Is it dangerous?

People who run away try to talk to their families

and they know that, so be careful, okay?

Ask your brother if he has something he wants to say to me.

Yeah, I have a say.

I'm not doing it!

That's how we have to do it. Fuck!

So you want the same thing to happen to us?

- Is that what you want? - What same thing?

What happened to Koldo.

You want that to happen, huh? Tell me.

Listen, what happened to Koldo has nothing to do with this.

Shh! Hey, I could hear you yelling from outside.

Your brother, fuckin' stubborn.

Gorka, Gorka.

You gotta go home and get me some shoes to wear.

I can't go barefoot to France,

it'll attract too much attention.

What size do you wear?

-Come on! You only have to go home. -Come on! It's not a big deal.

Thanks, man.

Patxi said you should be careful.

You can buy yourselves some food with that money.

Don't even think about telling our parents, huh?

I'll write them whenever I can.

Gorka!

You're fuckin' amazing.

You've always been, goddamn it.

Oh, Joxe Mari.

Josune wants to know

if you have something to say to her.

Tell her to move on.

Joxe Mari,

there's someone here to see you.

Hey, Mom.

Everything okay at home?

I wasn't expecting you.

Aren't you happy to see me?

Of course, I am, Mom.

But I know it's a hassle.

You were here the other day, and this place is a long way.

Well...

What's wrong, Mom?

I haven't slept in days.

Is it Dad?

Arantxa?

Is she back?

Tell her to fuck off, Mom.

She's not gonna give up.

Isn't there anyone in town that could scare her away?

The town's not what it used to be.

That crazy woman wants to know...

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