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What's up?

Are you on something again?

I swear I'm not, Carlos.

Don't fuck with me. Your eyes are shot.

- I'm not on anything, Carlos! - You sure?

You don't have to lie to me anymore, man.

Carlos, listen...

What?

What's wrong with you?

What is it?

I fucked up, man!

How?

I'm sorry, bro.

I don't care if you're on something.

Hey!

You can do anything you want today.

Know why? Because today we're celebrating.

- Wait, Carlos. - Hang on, let me give you the good news!

I've taken care of you since you were a little shit.

- You don't get it, man-- - Listen to me! I got the money!

I got the money!

You listen to me?

All this bullshit ends today! We're done!

What?

You know who lent it to me?

Mom.

I just came from her house.

You saw Mom?

I'm a fucking idiot, bro.

Forgive me.

Forgive me.

Forgive you for what? Now what, Oliver?

- Forgive me! - What did you get yourself into?

Forgive me, bro! Forgive me, man! Forgive me!

He wants forgiveness for not having introduced us.

Who's there?

It was too late, man! Too late!

I'm detective Marco Antonio Molina.

I was just having a little chat with your brother here.

Put that shit down.

Put that shit down!

I had to tell him! He threatened to kill Mom, Carlos!

What the fuck did you tell him?

Listen, bro, I don't know what he told you,

but I'm sure we can clear this up!

Number one, I'm not your bro.

I'm an officer.

And two, of course we're going to clear this up.

But not here. In the precinct. Let's go!

I'm sorry, if you had told me you were getting it--

Wait! Hang on!

You have some kind of warrant to come in here like this?

I don't have any fucking warrant! How about that?

I have your brother's confession, which is more than enough.

He threatened to kill Mom, dude!

Shut the fuck up, Oliver!

What you're doing is blackmail and extortion!

What I'm doing is my job!

I have witnesses. Security footage from the store.

Now let's go!

Please, you don't have to do this! We promise we won't do it again!

Oliver!

We promise! We'll pay you anything you want!

Oliver, goddamn it! Shut up!

- Please, let us go! Please! - Shut the fuck up!

Please! We didn't do anything!

Back up. Put that shit down, you're not going to--

Let's go!

You fucking idiot!

You don't get it, man!

Call Mom!

He's coming, man! Run!

Stop!

No! Brother, no!

Fucking hell!

Carlos!

Help!

Help! Somebody please call an ambulance!

Help me!

- Carlos. - It hurts, man!

Tie it, quick!

I don't... I don't know what to do.

I don't know what to do!

What should I do?

You shot my brother, you fucker!

Son of a bitch, you shot my brother!

He's going to be alright!

And you better keep quiet unless you want me to shoot you too!

Do what he says! It's over! We're pinched!

- Can we at least go to the hospital? - We're not going to any hospital.

They'll know what to do with him at the precinct.

Besides...

the city must be a mess after that explosion.

Come on! Move it!

What's with these hairs? This place is a dump.

If we're in the first floor, why are there so many floors left to go down?

Weird fucking building.

I'm telling you, this is one confusing building.

There's no way out.

What do you mean there's no way out? Take me to the exit.

It's... not there!

I don't get it.

If you move from here...

I'll kill you both.

Open up!

Open up!

No, this can't be happening.

- This can't be happening! - It's not possible, man.

I'm in shock from the bullet, right?

We have to escape through the elevator.

Open the door!

Where the fuck is everyone?

I don't know what's happening,

but I promise we're getting out of here quickly!

I don't think it'll be quickly.

Does it hurt?

I'm alright, man.

Look up there! Up there!

Let's escape through the roof before he comes back.

No! There's no roof up there!

Alright, you tell me what's going on.

What's going on here?

No, this cannot be happening!

Oh, God!

What did you drug me with?

Answer me, what did you slip me!

What the fuck did you drug me with?

We're also trapped here, and my brother is injured because of you.

Something happened in that explosion. I'm sure of it...

Shit!

Help!

My brother is injured!

Somebody please help me!

I'm imagining all this, right?

Carlos, this is real, it is actually happening.

- No. - I'm sorry.

Don't worry about it.

No. Not for this. For everything.

It's not your fault.

He works for the Gamens.

- He knew everything. He knew about Mom. - What? He knew about Mom?

Did he? Did he know about your illness too?

Oliver...

Oliver, do you remember that maze in Acatlán? When...

When we got lost in there and Mom went looking for us with cops and dogs?

And turned out we were talking at the maze's entrance?

You remember that? Oliver?

In a way, this reminds me of that.

We have to get you to a hospital. We have to get out of here. Goddamn it!

They say that's what happens when you're dying, right?

You start remembering all the funny moments from your life.

Like that day. Remember?

The scolding Mom gave us!

Remember, Oliver?

Ca... Carlos? What if I take the bullet out somehow?

- No! - I'm going to pull it out.

You'll give me an infection. You barely know how to change a tire.

How do you expect to remove a bullet?

Tighten the tourniquet, man.

You son of a bitch, help me pull the bullet out!

Stop! I said no, man! Listen to me!

You can't pull the bullet out.

All you can do...

is wash the wound with water.

We have to find water.

Do you have anything for the pain?

Help me, you dick. You shot him.

- Careful, man! - Hey, I'm not a doctor!

Or you think you can do better?

Didn't think so.

- Why did you shoot him? - Because you were getting away.

And because I didn't know we'd be trapped in here for so long.

Besides, it was in the leg, so stop bitching.

How long have we been in here?

It's been over four and half hours.

I didn't shoot him.

- You're going to pull that shit again? - Listen to me.

- The gun went off by itself? - Listen to me!

Haven't you ever been in a situation where you're walking down the street

and suddenly you can't remember why you're there...

and you start thinking of other things, your mind begins to wander and...

Some strange energy took my hand--

Cut the shit! You shot him, asshole!

I'm going upstairs.

Here. Give him a few for the pain.

Thought you said you didn't have anything.

Those are for personal use.

I'm cold.

Your job keeps you awake at night, right?

Just going around and shooting at people.

It's coming, brother. It's coming.

How much longer?

How should I know?

Those pills you gave my brother, asshole.

How much longer is he going to be out?

You doped him up badly.

I gave him enough to ease the pain.

Since when do you care about my brother?

- How much longer? - A few hours!

Today is our fifteenth wedding anniversary.

We were all supposed to go out for a big dinner celebration.

This is my wife, Fabiola, and my three daughters.

Karla, María and Elizabeth.

I don't know if they're still waiting for me

or if this is all part of the dream.

Wherever they are...

whether this is a dream or not...

I want you to know one thing.

If my brother dies...

I'm going to kill them.

Oliver.

Something isn't right.

No.

No!

- Carlos... - I feel really bad.

I don't know if I'll last much longer.

I'm fucked, man.

Maybe I'll... I'll just wake up.

We're getting out of here together! We're going to be fine!

Goddamn you, just listen to me for once in your life.

I'm dying, asshole.

I...

I never enjoyed any part of my life.

And I was always...

waiting for the next part of my life to come,

and when that next part would come, I'd realize...

that the previous part had been better.

I always wanted to be 30, and now that I'm 30

- I just want to be... - Stop, Carlos.

Enjoy it. Enjoy it all.

Life is a long fucking road...

and the things we go through, they don't come back.

You're going to be someone great.

You're going to leave this place...

and you're going to do great things.

I'm only imagining this nightmare because of the bullet,

but I'll tell you what...

You...

You're not here anymore.

Maybe...

I'm...

already dead.

Carlos!

Wake up, Carlos! Open your eyes! Carlos!

Carlos!

Wake up!

Wake up!

Carlos!

Brother!

Brother! Please!

It appeared again.

The fucking food appeared again.

The fucking food appeared again!

How the fuck did they appear again?

No! This isn't possible! We've been here over 26 hours.

We had already eaten all this shit! Fuck this place! No!

No, I swear to Christ this wasn't here anymore!

The fucking food appeared again!

No!

Up against the wall, asshole!

If we're dreaming, then nothing should happen if I shoot your ass, right?

You're not thinking clearly.

You said you weren't thinking clearly

when you shot my brother, you prick!

Oliver.

You know what you're going through?

You're going through withdrawal. That's all.

And what you're going through

is the last fucking thought you'll ever have, you asshole!

Mutus nomen dedit cocis.

Mutus nomen dedit cocis.

Good! Mutus nomen dedit cocis.

Mutus nomen dedit cocis.

Mutus nomen dedit cocis.

Can you please shut up? I'm working here.

They're the magic words for the new magic trick

that Roberto taught me. Watch.

Pick a pair, Daniel.

There.

OK. I'm going to guess your pair, but first I have to arrange them all.

And since any magician can guess one card and I'm going to be guessing two,

just help me out a little and tell me which row your cards are in.

Mutus nomen dedit cocis!

It's not working!

- Hey! - Yeah, hey!

You taught her that trick wrong. Besides, it's not right for her age.

- She doesn't know what she's doing. - She was just practicing.

- Give her a break. - Look, Camila, these aren't magic words.

Each letter is repeated once in each word.

They're pairs of letters, like pairs of cards.

You put the first pair in the two "M" letters

and the second pair in the two "U" letters.

That way, when they tell you which row, you'll know which pair it is.

Alright, have you guys packed all your stuff?

Because your mother won't be long now.

Daniel? You're not taking Gamen, are you?

Daniel?

Daniel, we're leaving.

I rented that movie you wanted. It's this one, right? Yes?

Let's go!

Come, Camila, help me with your baggie.

You take this one, okay? Here.

Roberto, please help me with the bags!

We're off! Daniel, stop playing that!

Oh, no! I forgot the sandwiches!

That rat of yours is staying. Don't even think of bringing it.

- Will you stop chasing me like a mouse? - I want to help.

Do you want to help? Tell Daniel to leave that rat thing here.

Oh, no, you know I can't deal with him.

Pass me the foil.

- The aluminum foil, Roberto! - Well, where is it? Oh.

You have six hours to bond with him on the road.

Yeah, but by hour seven when we reach the ocean,

he goes off with his father and it all goes to hell.

Darling.

You invited us.

- And you knew that Thomas has his hotel. - Well, yeah, but...

And Daniel is a very mature boy.

But he's a ten year old who misses his father.

And you are the most loving man in existence.

You two just have to spend more time together.

Take it easy.

You got mayo all over me.

So, are you taking your mouse?

Kids, get in the car! It's almost 1:00 p.m.

Let's go.

I don't want it to get late on us.

- Camila, honey, do you have your inhaler? - Yeah, in my backpack.

Daniel, you got your sister's spare inhaler?

Thanks for reminding me. I'll go get it.

- It's Dad! - Daddy!

Hi, Dad!

You know, Mom was late.

Seriously, you bought them?

Can I take Gamen?

Yes!

I'm taking the miniature card deck so I can do tricks on the road.

You know, grandma's deck.

No, she won't let me.

Alright, yes, Dad, I'll put her on.

He wants to talk to you.

What's up, Thomas. How are you?

Yes, I know.

No, don't worry about it.

Roberto is driving. Yes, he slept well.

Whatever you want. They're going to be staying with you anyway, right?

Well, if you want me to get them there by 7:00 p.m.,

then let me go, it's almost 1:00 p.m.

One more thing.

Thomas.

Roberto's been sober for five years. If you bring it up again, I'll kill you.

Let's go!

- Let's go! - Ready?

Let's go, off to the sea! Why?

Because life is groovier at the sea!

- At the sea, I love you so much more! - Me more!

With the sun, the moon and the stars!

At the sea, all is happiness!

Smells weird, doesn't it?

I don't smell anything.

What is this?

Anyone leave some bamboo here?

How come we can never catch up with that little water pond?

That's because we're on an infinite road.

What does infinite mean? I want to catch up with it.

Is that right? Then hang on!

Hey, Roberto! I'm going to spill everything.

Hey, I'm going to have to go faster if you want to get there before 6:00 p.m.

Keep it up, you won't be getting any pretty toe nails anymore.

Daniel, are you going to perform magic on Gamen? You'll get dizzy.

How's it going, kids?

I have to go to the bathroom.

Yes, me too. We'll stop in a bit.

There's a gas station about half a mile from here.

Mommy, how long until we get there?

Oh, my love, about four and a half hours.

That long? No, Mom, please tell me its not true.

Really.

Give me a kiss.

Now one from Fred.

So you love him more than me.

No, I love you both.

What about Daniel?

I love all three of you.

Thank you.

All four of you!

What about Gamen?

Oh, alright, the five of you, then!

JACOBO'S CABIN

RESTAURANT, SWIMMING POOL AND FUN FOR THE WHOLE FAMILY

Daniel says we shouldn't trust you. He says you're not our dad.

Well, I'm not your dad, but you can trust me because I love you a lot.

For example, this juice is delicious. Want to try it?

I can't because of my allergies.

But this is guava, you can have this.

Trust me. Try it, it's good.

You'll like it. You'll see, try it.

Tastes good, right?

Fred says he likes you.

Oh, well you can tell Fred that the feeling is mutual.

Roberto says he likes you too.

I trust you, even if Daniel yells at me.

Camila, you have to go to the bathroom, we're not going to stop again.

Coming, Mom!

Okay, I trust you so much

that I'll let you hold something very important

while I go to the bathroom.

I'll keep a good eye on it.

- OK. - I'll give it back to you later.

Bye.

She has asthma, Roberto! Sugar can cause allergies.

- Lemon is also bad for her. - But it's guava.

It has lemon, Roberto. Lemon!

Damn right you didn't know.

I can't leave you alone with them for one fucking second!

What's wrong with you? Calm down. Everything's fine.

What's the matter?

Wake up, Sandra.

You alright, sweetheart?

Drink some water.

Drink some water. Slowly! Take tiny gulps from it.

And sit up straight like that.

Everything's okay. You're calm now, right?

Breathe deeply. Breathe.

She's a little better.

Breathe.

Roberto, pull over!

- Calm down, you're okay. - Stop the car!

- I will. - Take deep breaths.

Idiot! I don't know why you gave her that juice.

I didn't know.

Breathe deeply. You're okay.

Where did you leave your inhaler?

Take it easy.

- Your inhaler! - Oh, I've got it.

No!

You broke it, Roberto!

Take out the spare one, Daniel.

- Didn't you bring it? - I'm sorry, I forgot it when Dad called.

- We're going back! - Stay calm.

Drink some more water. Don't get stressed. Breathe deeply.

We're halfway there, just three hours away. We can make it.

No, we're going back!

Breathe calmly, my love. Try to relax.

Don't worry. We're here. That's it. Slowly. Deep breaths.

What was that?

- I don't know, but we can't go that way. - Breathe slowly.

We have to. We have to go back. Hurry up, Roberto!

Just like that, slowly.

Remember, if you hug Fred, he'll take it all away!

- He's not taking it away! - Breathe slowly.

There was nobody in the store, I just took them. Let's go.

Daniel, give her a pill. Let's go, Roberto! Come on!

JACOBO'S CABIN

I don't understand how you can not know!

- I'm sure you were drinking yesterday. - I've been sober for five years!

Why would I drink? For God's sake, Sandra.

Nothing like that has ever happened to me.

I have never felt clumsier and dumber with my hands or with my feet...

Of course it happened to you before, you are clumsy as hell with everything!

- Stop talking like that. - It happens to you everyday!

Stop screaming, you're making Camila more nervous!

- Don't tell me what to do! - Both of you, shut up!

I don't know how it fell out of my hand, or how I wound up stepping on it.

Enough. Just drive.

You missed the exit! Thomas was right, you're just a useless, fucking drunk!

- You can't even drive! - We haven't passed any exit, Sandra!

You missed it and you know it!

I can't breathe well, Mommy!

Okay, close your eyes. Close them.

Very good. Now breathe.

Hug Fred tightly. Hug him. Now breathe deep.

When I close my eyes, I feel like I'm running out of breath.

- What the fuck? - See? I told you, you missed the exit!

No, wait. It's just that this is the same gas station.

Here, drink some water.

Hello? I need some help!

Somebody, please, we need help.

Help! My daughter is having an asthma attack!

- This can't be! - I can't believe there's nobody here.

It's impossible for there to be a gas station

in a 200-mile radius.

Why? Did you build the damn highway?

No, I didn't build it,

but I've been driving it everyday for 20 years on my way to the plant.

I swear on my life, that gas station does not exist.

Besides, what about that damn sign?

It's the same one!

Roberto, you probably haven't realized

that this map hasn't been updated in three years.

- What difference does that make? - Really? You idiot.

We can't listen to him, Mom. I'm sure we missed that exit.

You both may think I'm crazy,

but I swear that this road is repeating itself.

- Do whatever you want. I'm going for help. - Daniel, where are you going?

Daniel! Go get him, you ass.

Daniel, wait! Where are you going?

I'm not going where you tell me. You are not my dad!

I know that I'm not your father, but I know this road better than you.

Trust me.

I'll never trust you! I'll never go your way!

Let go of me, you idiot! Let me go! I saw how you missed that exit!

You're going to get us more lost!

What's wrong, Mommy? Why can't we get there?

I can't breathe well!

Please, Roberto, I'm begging you. Please, let's go back.

We're going back so you can see there was no exit,

but this is just a waste of time.

Everything's going to be fine, sweetie. Everything's going to be fine.

Just breathe. Yes?

Roberto, the clock on your car is wrong. Look how much light there is.

My wrist watch also says 7:20 p.m.

It can't be! It just can't be!

It's impossible that all the exits just disappeared!

This just can't be!

Look! It's the same sign.

Where are we?

Where are we?

It can't be!

This is a nightmare! It can't be happening!

This is not happening!

Sweet Camila, I need you to calm down and to try to breathe deeply.

Very deeply. We're going to take you skating.

Try to stay calm. We're almost there. Just a short ride left to go.

He got us lost.

I trusted him.

We have to find where the explosion came from.

- No! Camila! - No!

Camila!

She fainted.

Wake up, baby. She's going to wake up.

This happened last year, but she has to wake up! She has to!

But that time we had an epinephrine shot.

Hold on! I just want to get there, please!

What is happening, my God?

Why?

Why?

Not again!

What is this?

Why are you doing this to us?

What did we do?

Stay here! I'm going to find help!

Where are you going, Roberto?

We're lost on an infinite road that runs both ways...

but not to the sides.

Stay here!

What is wrong with you, Roberto? Do not leave us here!

Roberto!

She has a pulse, so why won't she breathe? Why won't she wake up?

I promise I'll never bother you again. Just please wake up!

Mom, what are you doing?

Roberto said we shouldn't move!

He went to get help, Mom! What are you doing?

Mom, stop the car! She has no pulse! Mom!

- This is a nightmare. - Mom, stop, please!

- This is a nightmare. - Stop the car!

This is not real. None of this is happening.

You have to wake up, Sandra. Wake up!

Sandra, you have to wake up! You have to wake up!

This is a nightmare, none of this is real!

Mom, you have to stop!

None of this is real! None of this! You have to wake up!

Wake up, Sandra! Wake up!

None of this is real! None of it!

It doesn't matter if you leave cause it's not real!

This is a nightmare. Just a nightmare!

None of this is real!

Wake up, Sandra!

Wake up!

None of what's happening is real!

None of it! None of it's real! This is all just a nightmare!

All this is just a nightmare!

All this is just a nightmare! Just a nightmare! Wake up, Sandra!

Wake up! Wake up, Sandra!

Wake up!

THE PEARL GROCERY STORE

Why can't I wake up? Why?

Why can't I wake up?

Why can't I wake up?

Water.

Trapped... We're trapped.

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24 YEARS SINCE THE INCIDENT 25 YEARS SINCE THE INCIDENT

27 YEARS SINCE THE INCIDENT

35 YEARS SINCE THE INCIDENT

- The wedding wasn't today. - No.

- When was it? - It was tomorrow.

What?

It's always been tomorrow. March 25th, 2052.

Of course, sorry. Tomorrow.

March 25th, 2052.

Old lady Fabiola is going to be 74.

Karla is 48.

And Maria is 45.

What about Elizabeth?

40 years old, my baby.

And tomorrow, March 25th, 2052, is the day Betty weds Bernardo.

- B with B. - What?

Betty with Bernardo. Both with a "B".

Yes, of course, B with B.

I always tell you that, "B with B."

You always tell me that, "B with B."

And how does she look?

Like an angel, whom we will never get to meet.

How many months after your retirement party at the station?

Three and a half. And you?

Me? Nothing? I'm just here and that's it.

I still can't remember what I wanted to tell you. I can never remember.

You'll remember tomorrow.

Come on, let's go.

Remember.

Marco Antonio Molina.

Marco Antonio Molina.

Remember. Marco Antonio Molina.

SOFT DRINKS AT WHOLESALE PRICE

35 YEARS

Nomen... dedit... cocis.

Mutus... nomen...

dedit... cocis.

What do you want?

I ask you the same.

- I don't want anything. - Me neither.

Why did you call me?

It was you who called me.

We found it on the highway.

- Who's "we"? - Sandra and me.

Sandra?

Your mother.

I don't have a mother.

She doesn't remember you either.

I have something...

very important to tell you.

But I can't remember what it is. That's how old people are, Daniel.

That's how old people are, Daniel.

Daniel.

Daniel!

Oliver!

Oliver!

What do you want? It's 3:00 a.m.!

I remember now!

If I tell you what I just remembered, I will die.

- Who is Daniel? - Don't turn into me!

- I'm going to bed. - Oliver...

Take me to the mural.

It's all a lie! Fabiola doesn't exist!

I don't exist! Marco Antonio Molina doesn't exist!

35 years of missing a life that doesn't exist at all!

I'm Daniel!

I'm Daniel!

I made it all happen!

It's because I killed your brother!

I'm Daniel!

I'm Daniel!

The last time your mother spoke must have been over 20 years ago.

When you left to live on your own.

This was no longer a life for her. She went to a better place.

Any place is better than living in hell.

What's wrong with you!?

Roberto, calm down. Please, calm down. Tell me what's wrong.

I am Daniel!

Daniel? Who's Daniel?

Daniel.

Daniel.

- What's the matter? - That is the matter.

That you think your sister's death...

was your fault for forgetting the inhaler.

That is not true! It was my fault.

I've always known that.

You don't know.

You think I was that detective with a wife.

Fabiola.

That is a lie.

And I've been living with it...

for 35 years.

And I remembered it just now.

Because I'm going to die.

And if you cause an incident...

The same thing will happen to you.

There is no time.

I was warned of this once.

And I forgot it. A long time ago...

I was a 10-year-old boy.

I made magic tricks with playing cards.

And my name was...

Daniel.

That is your name. Write it down.

It's the only way you won't forget it.

They told me to do that, but I never wrote it down.

- Write it down. - I don't understand.

Shut up! You won't understand. Just write it down!

- Don't worry, I won't forget it. - You will forget it!

Just like I forgot.

They force me to tell you...

that when you get on the police car, you'll forget it.

There is no elevator.

- How do you know there'll be a police car? - I had heard this before.

Let me tell you a bit about myself.

My name is not Roberto. My name is Ruben.

I remembered that just now.

In 1949, I was away on a school excursion.

I was 10 years old.

My friend Juan and I didn't get a place on the canoe.

And the instructor agreed to take us on the raft made of green bamboo.

Suddenly, the instructor caused an incident.

Juan bled to death after three days.

And the instructor and I...

spent the next 35 years

floating forward without ever setting foot on land.

Before he died, he told me how to reach dry land.

The same way I'm telling you now.

He told me about these neverending train tracks

where he had spent 35 years

on board of a train that never stopped.

And I found the red van. I stopped to pick you and your mother up.

I didn't remember anything until right now.

Before he died, he warned me not to get in the police car.

But I didn't listen to him.

Now I realize that I've spent my whole life...

70 years!

...thinking of all I could have done.

Trapped...

- In two... - Incidents.

35 years trapped in that lagoon with the instructor.

On the road with Roberto.

- And 35 years... - Here...

With you. But it wasn't even a waste of time, because it was never real.

Nothing is real. You and I aren't real.

We are an alternate version of reality.

The real you and the real me are somewhere else entirely.

Somewhere real.

Somewhere where they're happy

while we're trapped in these infinite hells.

So we can move physically and emotionally...

to generate that energy and happiness...

for our real selves.

That's what we are.

The machinery of the real world.

Not only physical movement is important. Emotional movement is equally important.

That's why a human sacrifice is needed

to incite an incident.

Young people take these 35 years better.

They move, they enjoy.

This causes their real selves in the real world...

to be happier when they're young,

thanks to that physical and emotional movement

that we transfer from here.

But us, old people, we aren't good at enjoying.

We live trapped by our past.

We don't let go.

That is why, in the real world...

young people are always happier than old people.

Because of what we transfer from here.

Write down who you are... and don't get in the police car.

Don't go in the elevator.

Help me change this!

When you remember who you are, you will regret it.

The way I regret it now.

Now that I have remembered and have told you everything...

now they're going to...

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Thirtieth floor, please.

No, wait! Doesn't that embarrass you in front of... Karl?

Don't worry about me. Tonight is your night.

Thank you, Karl, and...

Where are you from?

Russia.

Russia? What are you doing way over here, Karl?

Don't be rude!

We were supposed to go to Russia for our honeymoon,

but they said it's not safe right now, so we're going to South America instead.

How long have you lived here, Karl?

20 years.

Thirtieth floor. Your luggage, please.

Alright, Russian. You carry this one.

And I'll carry this one!

Why did you drop my bag, Russian?

What? What happened?

What is it? You okay? What happened?

- I think I got stung by a bee, love. - What? Here? Now?

Now? That is not possible.

Quick, your shot!

- I think it broke! - No!

This idiot dropped it!

He's allergic to bee stings!

Where is the door to the stairs?

It should be here like on the other floors!

I don't know what's happening!

There's no fucking door, Russian!

Come.

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THE INCIDENT