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García!

I'll rid the world of your horrors,
even if it's the last thing I do.

Kill them.

Relax.

You are going to be okay.

Don't you worry. He'll live.

It's here!

I know how it looks,

but it's all part of the plan.

The capsule is built to withstand
even an earthquake.

As long as it's connected
to a power source,

he could stay in there forever.

Or until we decide to take him out.

The capsule will nourish him
with this.

-What is it?
-The cellular regenerator.

It will be slowly released in the
capsule and will repair all damage.

He's the strongest man
who has ever lived.

He's much more than a man.

-He's a prodigy.
-He's your enemy.

He killed your son.
And still you admire him?

As much as you do.

The difference is that
you betrayed him.

With the trucks
we'll avoid the border.

We'll enter France through
the mountains and cross into Germany.

There, my contact with the Russian
government will be waiting for us.

They've put a man in space,
Mr. Ortiz.

They're the future.

And thanks to García, we will be too.

No.

Don't move!

Come here!

Stop! Stop! Ceasefire!

If you want to work for me,

you're going to have to do better
than that, Agent Barea.

I'm sorry.

I work for Section Nine.

Take him.

You will pay for this!

Barea! Let's pick up the pod.

-We're taking him.
-Where?

To the place where heroes rest.

Now we will shoot profiles.

Profiles, I said!

That's it. Name and surname.

Didn't you hear me?
Name and surname.

-Antonia Ortiz?
-Shit, it's about time.

-I've been here all day.
-We'll be done soon.

-Please sign here.
-What is it?

A form to return
your belongings to you.

Your car's just outside
in the parking lot.

Okay, you just have to sign
your statement and you can go home.

What do you mean by "my statement"?

-Won't the judge come or something?
-You go home.

They'll call you if they need you
in the future.

But... what the fuck?

But I never said any of this!
It's a pack of lies!

Sign! Please.

How can I sign this?

He didn't attack me to steal my car!

And I know him, his name's García!

I don't know his real name, but...

-Are you going to sign it or not?
-Of course not!

This must be some kind of joke!
You have to be kidding me!

You're all in cahoots here, right?

I'm going to call the papers!

-This is...
-Antonia!

Dad?

-Dad, let's see...
-I'll handle her.

-Get your bag.
-How...?

Get it.

-Dad...
-Let's go. Come on.

Keep walking, don't look back.

-Dad, wait, listen... Dad!
-Keep on walking. Walk.

-Stop! Let's talk.
-Shut up. We'll talk at home.

-No. We'll talk here.
-I said at home.

-You've done enough already.
-Me? What did I do?

I told you stay out of this!

Know what I had to do
to get you out?

Oh. Well, thank you very much.

How about you go back
and get García out?

I told you not to speak of him again.

He didn't do anything wrong!

He didn't hit me, he didn't steal
my car, the Captain...

Fuck! Of course...

You're going to pin the Captain's
death on him, aren't you?

You sent him to kidnap Rodero
and you'll accuse him of murder!

-We'll talk about this at home.
-Your guys killed the Captain!

-You killed her! You're a murderer!
-Shut up, Antonia.

-You're a murderer! A murderer!
-Shut up!

I said shut up!

Dear... dear, I'm sorry.

Antonia? Darling.

Antonia! Antonia!

Antonia!

THE CAPTAIN'S BODY HAS BEEN FOUND

Catalina Bellido, the Captain,
has been found dead

after police action,
during which a suspect was arrested.

The body was found yesterday
in an abandoned building.

Pending the results of the autopsy,

we will continue to inform you
about this tragic event.

Minister Hernando is coming out.
We hope there's some kind of news.

-Please, Minister.
-Please!

Are you going to make a statement
about the Captain's death?

Is it true that the police
have already arrested a suspect?

They have been camped out
in front of my house since 6 AM.

I had to leave
through a neighbor's yard.

-Sir, the way's clear. Where to?
-To Davall.

Got it. To Ferraz 2.

Catalina Bellido has been found.
"The Captain."

With a bullet in her head.

What's this government waiting for
to take measures?

For fuck's sake, turn it off!

Excuse me, you can't go in there.

Look, don't fuck with me. Not today.

Almost got lynched at the door
of the department.

Fucking asshole journalists,
damn them all...

-Gabriel, this isn't the time.
-This isn't the time?

We have to make an appearance!

You have to. I'm retired.

Everyone's asking
for the president...

Former president. You've been
calling me that for months.

-All of you.
-Francisco...

You thought it was fantastic
when I didn't run for reelection.

"To take a step back.

Clear the way for Catalina,"
you said.

-And now you want me to come back?
-I need you to support me.

They're crushing me,
they're blaming me for all this.

There's nothing I can do.

Two weeks left and I'm off to
Pontevedra to be with my grandkids.

Good evening.

-What's he doing here?
-Gabriel, if you don't mind...

Good evening.

These young people are
so full of energy.

I have six missed calls
from Catalina's ex-husband,

and I don't know what to say.
Poor woman.

Drop the mask, Francisco.
No need to pretend with me.

None of us are going
to cry over Catalina.

-How dare you?
-Tell the truth.

She was going to be charged
with corruption.

She chose a scapegoat
but Manolo's a coward.

Soon as they pressured him a bit,

he would have thrown you
all under the bus. That's the truth.

All these young people,
Catalina, Hernando,

they have no fucking clue.

You still have a lot of support
in the party.

I know what you want to ask me,
and the answer is no.

They need to choose a candidate to
replace Catalina, may the best win.

I want to rest. I've earned it.

Francisco, don't lie to me.
You don't know how to rest from this.

And lately you've been in
for a few checkups. What is it?

Cancer?

Colon cancer. Stage three.

-Only my family knows.
-Good.

Are you even listening to me?

I have to undergo treatment,
the survival rate is five years.

I only need you alive for six months.

We're all going to die someday,
Francisco.

We have to think of those
who come after us.

I have a daughter, you have two.

You'll hand over the country
to commies?

The Captain was trouble. Thanks to
me, now the party has a martyr.

Get out there with that,
talk to the people.

Win the fucking election, President.

Is Rodero going to be a martyr too?

Rodrigo and I will take care
of that commie.

We'll free him in a few days,

with the collaboration
of the national police forces...

...and the Ninth, of course.

That's what you've always wanted,
isn't it?

Section Nine back to the front line.

At the service of Spain, always.

Catalina's ex-husband again.
What do I tell him?

Give him your deepest sympathy.
I'll take care of the murderer.

...García did this thing to my neck,

like a pinch, and boom! I fainted.

The Malaysian pinch.

I don't know which one it is.

No, I'm saying the neck thing
is called the Malaysian pinch.

Mr. García tried to teach it to me,
but I couldn't do it.

The plasma cutter, please.
It's that yellow thing.

Yes.

Great.

Watch out. This slices metal
like a knife through butter.

Please continue.

I woke up at the police station.
My father came,

he got me out of there...

...and we had an argument.

-As always.
-Mr. Ortiz always had quite a temper.

-I'll scan it with the bug killer.
-What?

It's a scanner.
In case they planted any bugs on you.

No bugs.

Is that normal? It won't explode?

Don't move.

Prisoner 324, go to visiting room.

Quique, please.
Sit down. Come on.

Are you okay? Did they hurt you?

I'm going to be very blunt,
if you don't mind.

They found you next
to the Captain's body.

You haven't made a statement.

Nobody knows who you are.

I could kill you here and nobody
would know what really happened.

But this doesn't have to be this way.

I'm not your enemy.
I did what I did for Spain.

And if you were reasonable...

You think the cops would have caught
me if I hadn't wanted to be caught?

I let them catch me
because I wanted to do things right.

-I'm going to tell them everything.
-What do you mean?

You said you did it all for Spain.

What did you do?
Kill an innocent woman?

What happened to the Captain
wasn't planned.

-You killed her.
-It was necessary!

And necessary
to make a deal with Neffenberg?

Winters was right.

You betrayed me,
you betrayed your country.

No. Neffenberg wanted to sell you
to the Russians. I stopped him.

So you could use me as you pleased.

-I saved you!
-You saved yourself.

You tricked me into kidnapping
an innocent man

and then tried to get rid of me.

I thought I taught you better.

-You were going to abandon us.
-I was going to marry Feli!

I told her I had one last mission.
That I would come back, to wait!

She trusted me... and now she's dead.

Do you understand?
She died in my arms.

You can't blame me for that.

If you hadn't resisted arrest,
Feli would still be...

I see. I understand now.

You feel guilty for her death
and you think you have to pay for it.

So you will destroy the only thing
you have left, Section Nine.

My life doesn't matter.
Section Nine must disappear.

Okay. Okay. Go ahead and try.
You have no proof of anything.

You're nobody. You don't even exist.
The judge will think you're crazy.

But even if he does listen to you,
what do you think is going to happen?

Nothing. Why do you think
all these people are here?

For stealing cars, for selling drugs?
No.

They're here
because people want to be safe,

they don't care what we do
to achieve it.

I... that's what I do.
I give them security, peace of mind.

Spain has changed a lot.
For better or worse.

But people are free.

They chose freedom.

We have no right to steal
that and call it "security."

If you wanted to disclose everything,

why didn't you do it last night
when they arrested you?

Because I wanted to talk to you.

To my friend Ortiz.

García and Ortiz, always vigilant.
Remember?

But my friend died on that train.

I don't know who you are.
I don't know you.

Tomorrow I'll give my statement
to the judge.

You have tonight
to put your affairs in order and...

...talk to Antonia.

She's much better than you.

She doesn't deserve
what you've done to her.

-Here it is.
-It was a gift from my father.

Of course, that's how they found us
when we came here.

He's been spying on me
the whole time. I can't believe it.

"Unknown"?

-García?
-Antonia.

Are you okay? Did they hurt you?

-I'm okay. You?
-Yes, yes, I'm okay.

I tried to see you,
but they wouldn't let me.

They're accusing you
of the Captain's murder

and the explosion and kidnapping!

-Unbelievable.
-I don't have a lot of time.

Can you write down a name?

Yes, sure. Tell me.

Not that one! That's a poison gun.
This one.

Thank you!
Okay, tell me.

Julia Casas Martínez.
It's Feli's daughter.

Find her
and tell her something for me.

Don't you want me
to call you a lawyer or someone?

Tell her that her mother
was my one love.

I would've given my life for her.

Tell her that I hope she can forgive
me, but I'm going to pay for it.

No, wait, García.
What are you going to do?

Please talk to her. Tell her
everything. Will you do that for me?

"I would've given my life for her."

But you've got to get out of there.

I don't know...

tell me how I can help you,
who I can call... anything.

-Thanks for everything, Antonia. Bye.
-García!

You scratch my back,
I'll scratch yours.

Fuck!

Now, what?

Antonia!
Darling, I've been calling you but...

As far as I can remember,
you only hit me once.

-When I was six years old.
-Ah, right.

Because you were about to drink
bleach from the bathroom.

I got so nervous...

You cried so much, poor thing.

-Have a seat. Let's talk about this.
-What for?

You already know everything,
don't you?

The ring you gave me as a present.
This one.

You told me that Mom would've loved
for me to have it.

All you wanted to do was spy on me.

All I wanted to do was protect you.

Thanks, but you're not going to have
to protect me any longer.

-I'm leaving.
-You're going?

-Where?
-I don't know.

To a friend's house. Wherever.
Anywhere but here.

Antonia, don't be silly. This is
your home, you don't have to go.

I'll come back for my things, but I
can't be here. I can't look at you.

Don't do this to me, Antonia,
I'm begging you. What can I do?

What do I have to do
to make you reconsider?

-Help García. Get him out of there.
-I... I can't do that.

You got me out of the police station.

Do your secret agent bullshit,
call whoever you have to!

-It's no longer up to me.
-Sure.

-Antonia... Antonia!
-No. No.

Don't... don't forget
to take your pills, okay?

I'll call you in a few days,
when I can.

Please take care.

Antonia! Antonia, dear!

Antonia... my dear...

-Did he get really mad?
-It's done.

-I'm all right.
-Let's go then.

Let's go.

We will now connect to the Ministry

where Minister, Gabriel Hernando,
has called a press conference.

Good evening to all of you.

I have come to this special session

to announce my resignation,
effective today.

Mr. Rodrigo Lavilla,
current Secretary of State,

will take over my functions
and answer questions.

Thank you very much.

-Yes, Benito.
-The press conference has begun.

Yes. I'm watching it. It's done.

Talk to the Russians.
We'll give them Manolo today.

Very well.
What about García?

He's going to make a statement
at court.

Don't let him say anything to anyone.
Make sure he doesn't make it there.

-Understood
-Yes, sir!

Oh my God. He's gone crazy.

I'll do whatever's necessary
for García,

but the two of us, alone,
I don't know what we could do.

I know.

Wow! I said the same.

I should have brought some garlic.

-Just to be safe.
-I bet you are a vegan too.

Silvia, what are we doing here?
Explain.

Let's see, Antonia called me and
told me to have you meet her here.

So, that's what've I done.
That's all I know.

Not much...

-I need you to help me free García.
-What's happened?

He's been arrested,
but he's innocent.

My father planned it.

I planted a bug, heard everything.

García wants to tell the judge
the truth.

And my father wants to kill him
so he can't.

Can't call the police, he paid them.
But we've got to do something.

That poor guy's as good as dead.

Your father doesn't leave loose ends.

-You can't win, kid.
-Yes, we can.

You were in Section Nine, right?
Chencho too.

We have two former agents.

-One journalist.
-Two journalists.

Two journalists.

And... my boyfriend.

Besides,
I have an idea that could work.

Well...

You said my father gave orders
for terrible things.

Who carried out those orders?

Barea, the past is what it is,
we can't change it.

But we can do something now.
With your help.

Okay.

Tell me your idea and we'll see.

But not here.
Let's go somewhere quieter.

Come on!

-Silvia!
-I was trying to blend in.

Here.

Hurry, hurry, hurry!

Quick!

-This way.
-My God, everything's the same.

Nothing completely disappears in this
country. Moving was only half done.

-You think there's a map of Madrid?
-Maybe in the library.

By the gym.

Follow me!

Let's see...

The jail's here.

They'll take García to Plaza
Castilla, to the courthouse, here.

My father said he wouldn't make it
there alive, so we get him before.

Okay. Okay. How?

Don't know, in jail,
it would be impossible.

What about on the way?

No, he'll be inside an armored van.

-Are you an expert on jails?
-The kid's right.

Those vans have grade-three armor
with bulletproof aramid and steel.

Except the hole
around the ventilator.

With my plasma cutter,
we could make a hole.

How big?

At the most,
big enough so a child could fit.

Or someone petite.

-No. No. No. No.
-Yes. Yes. Yes. Yes!

Yes, I got all of you into this.
Period! So?

Could work!

Fucking great.

We've got a can opener
and a brave soul.

How will you get onto the van
without being seen?

-Distract them?
-Right.

This hippy could juggle
at a traffic light,

and when they're distracted,
we proceed. Right?

Unbelievable.

Omelet?

It's a few days old,
but it's more delicious that way.

No thanks.

What are you doing, woman?

Documenting it
in case I have to write about it.

I was planning to ask you
a few questions about Section Nine.

The life of an agent,
your most successful missions...

I came up with all of that and more!

I'm excited to write
something real-world.

They're coming.

We're on the move.
The sparrow is in the cage.

-They're coming.
-Yes. I heard it.

Fuck!

-Are you okay?
-I don't know, Riki. I don't know.

What my father did is wrong
and we need to get García but...

...if this works, I'm going
to screw up my father's life.

And... what will come of us?

We'll think about it when we need to.
Right?

Yes. We'll think about it then.

Fuck! Where's the gang? We're late!

Don't worry. They're coming.

We should start climbing up.

Okay. See you later, okay?

Yeah.

-Get in! Get in before we lose them!
-Don't yell at me, ma'am.

Fuck me!

So many chains.
He doesn't seem that bad.

He's wearing a suit.
Those are the worst kind.

You're a real son of a bitch,
aren't you?

They're taking an exit!
They're taking an exit.

Five kilometers away
from the conflict zone.

-We are at the exit. Get ready.
-Copy that.

-Hear that, kiddo?
-Don't call me kiddo!

Riki, why the fuck isn't there anyone
down there?

I don't know. The group's
not responding to my texts.

They must be on their way.

Hi guys! It's me Riki.
I don't know if you remember me.

Can you tell me
where the fuck you are?

Shit!

-Everything's going to be okay.
-García said the same thing.

All set.

Are you sure this thing works?

When has anything
I've made malfunctioned?

I don't know.

I mean, I've only known you
for two days.

Ask García once we've gotten him out.
It's very easy.

Up. Down.

-Up, down and what about this?
-This is to release the harness.

Okay, release and then fall?

-Time?
-Two minutes.

Two minutes, everyone.

You better have everything ready.

Riki, they're coming!

I heard him, kiddo,
don't stress me out! I'm trying!

No, it's not that. They're here.

-Cutting it close. Where were you?
-Painting.

WE WANT THE TRUTH

One minute! I repeat, one minute!

Enough is enough! We want the truth!

Enough is enough! We want the truth!

My friends!

Enough with this country
treating us like idiots!

Who killed Catalina Bellido?

Where is Pablo Rodero?

We won't let them...
Kiddo, not now. I'm on fire!

Riki, watch out!

Antonia, are you ok?

Jump, slide, let go and fall.

Riki, I can see the armored van.

Gather up everyone
and make a barrier or something.

Everyone! Move together! Back! Back!

Back! Be careful!

What the fuck?

Holy shit.

They are coming!
They are coming!

-What's going on?
-Shut up and go to the back!

They did not say anthing to me.

For this shit
they gave us the other idiot.

Yes, so what?

Jump. Slide.

Let go.

Yes. Jump. Slide.

Fall. That's it.

-Are you OK?
-No. No. I...

I'm fine... let's go.

Jump. Slide.

Let go.

Fall.

Jump.

Slide.

Fuck me!

Careful! Wait! Wait! Wait!

-She's dead.
-Kid, what's going on?

-Kid, are you alright?
-Sorry! It's stuck!

-Chencho, what do I do?
-I'm trying to release it!

What do we do now?
Chencho, what do we do now?

-Chencho?
-I'm going to cut the cable.

Prepare for the fall!

What? What? Chencho! No!

I don't see any other way.

Chencho don't. Do not cut it!

Hide a little,
we are going to get caught!

All cops are bastards!
All cops are bastards!

-What do we do? Call for backup?
-We don't have time.

No. No. No!

Stop the fucking truck!

Motherfucker!
They're going to ram into them!

No, no, no!

Get away from there, kids!
They'll run over you!

No, no, no!
Fuck it! I'm letting go!

I did it!

Guys, can you hear me? I did it!

I fucking did it!

Fucking A! Come on!

So... we have to start.

You'll need a key.

Don't even bother.
They've been made specially for you.

It'll be quick.

They're 10 minutes away
from the courthouse.

That means you've got around seven
to get García out and escape.

I will have six to spare.

Wait.

No, no, no, no, no!

Fuck!

-Kiddo, what's going on?
-They're taking a detour.

-What do you mean?
-They took another exit.

-We have no idea where they're going!
-Chencho, what would García do?

I don't know,
but I never saw him hesitate.

What? Chencho! I've lost you.

Fuck it.

Are you ready, darling?

-What are you doing here?
-Saving your life.

Hell of a kid.

This is lit!

Is this the courthouse?

You were never gonna make it there.

This is my father's doing.
I'll tell Chencho to pick us up.

Chencho?

You think this thing's mine?

Wait.

-Who's the other idiot?
-Since when do you speak Russian?

Potsdam. 1945.

You said you were going to kill me
in exchange for the "other idiot."

-Tell me who that is.
-Or what?

You going to hit me?

I don't like weapons.
But they are fast.

-Holy fuck.
-Manolo Osorio! It's Manolo Osorio!

Manolo Osorio.

-He kidnapped the Captain.
-But why?

What the fuck?

Fucking Russians.

-Gentlemen.
-Freeze!

Motherfuckers.
They were all in cahoots.

Listen! Call Chencho,
tell him to give you 15 minutes.

That's how long it'll take the Soviet
to tell us everything.

What were they gonna do to you,
García?

I don't think we've met, but thanks.
Thanks for helping me.

-García.
-Barea.

The Russian confessed
his boss' identity to Mr. García.

-Traian Golovkin.
-I know him. Not personally.

We investigated him a few months ago.

He was buying up a ton of real estate
in towns governed by the party.

In Marbella, Lloret de Mar...

In short, a real mobster.

He bought them with the permission of
Catalina Bellido and Manolo Osorio.

Two more real mobsters.

But why would Manolo kidnap her?

Because,
as your socialist boyfriend knows,

the people at the top never fall
before the people below them.

Catalina was going to sell him out.
And he knew it.

If the Russians already have him,
he's as good as dead.

No. Too many people
have died already.

Does the Russian know where?

He talked about a brothel
in Ventorro del Cano.

-So that's where I have to go.
-I'm going with you.

And I don't care what you say.

I was expecting it.
Come on let's go.

-If I'm not back in 15 minutes leave.
-Leave?

-Indeed.
-No fucking way. I'm going with you.

Do you speak Russian?

"Do you speak Russian?"

Fucking great.

Gentlemen, good evening.

Dad, I've seen all your calls.

Don't call me again, I'm not going
to pick up. I'm not going to.

But you're okay, right?

I mean, nothing's happened to you?

You're calling me to talk,
but you're okay...

You and me now...

I mean, you and me,
what do we do now? What...

I don't know what to do, Dad.

I just don't know what to do.

So... don't call me anymore.

Well, if something happens
to you do call, if not don't.

I hope you're okay... I'm very good.

I'm very good.

Okay, bye.

No! Don't kill me!
I've got two kids, fuck!

Let me speak with Traian! Please!

We can fix it! Please! Please!

-Please...
-I'm not going to kill you.

I'll turn you in.
You're going to tell them everything.

No. No, that's impossible.

Help me get out of the country.

-Let's go.
-I'll make you rich. So rich.

He'll be fine.

We return to what is our top story,

this morning's escape of the only
suspect in Catalina Bellido's murder.

The prisoner, who was going
to testify this morning in court,

has fled with the help of a group of
people whose identity is unknown.

After making a hole in the roof of
the van, they went in to free him.

One of the prisoners
riding in the van was killed.

The other prisoner is missing.

The officers are still
in the hospital...

The city's main exits remain closed,

as are the airport and the train
and bus stations...

PRESIDENT SEIJAS

How... how... how did you?

You're not that good at hiding.

I make a call,
this place will be full of...

There are always people around.

Until there aren't.

-I didn't come here to kill you.
-Then what do you want?

You already know.

I want what you took
from me 60 years ago.

I want my father.

-Are you okay?
-Yes...

Antonia!

-Silvia!
-Already back, kid? Mr. García?

-Do we have him?
-Yes.

Let's go!

Come here.

What's up, Manolo?
Relax. Nobody's going to hurt you.

Nobody. You're going to come
with us though.

-Get down! Everyone get down!
-To the ground!

Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!

-Riki! Riki! No!
-Antonia!

-Riki!
-Antonia, don't!

García!

Don't, please! Please I swear!

Tell Don Jaime
I'm not going to say anything!

Antonia, isn't it?

I promised your father
I wouldn't hurt you.

But I've never really been one
to keep my word.

-Take her away.
-No. No. No!

-No. No!
-No. No!

-No! Let me go! Riki!
-Antonia!

Let me go!

No! García!

García!