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Come on! Hurry!

I'm coming. You're too fast.

-Come on, let's go! -I can't keep going.

Stop, Lilí. I can't.

I can't. I'm exhausted.

W-Wilson.

What?

Take my hand!

Go! Go!

We're gonna die. We're gonna die. We're gonna die.

Shh! Shut up!

Don't move.

-It's like a video game, okay? -Mm-hmm.

Fortnite. Concentrate.

Ugh.

Ah!

Hmm.

Get up! Hurry!

Thank you. You took forever!

-Whatever. -I'd go faster, but…

Uh…

Oh.

He let himself get caught so we could escape.

Oh, my van.

I haven't paid it off yet.

You guys okay? Are you hurt?

No. We're fine. What's up with Miguel?

Is he safe?

He's in there.

Can you track him through his phone?

I think I can.

He gave it to me so it wouldn't get wet in the cenote.

-Shit. -You serious?

If we don't follow him, we'll lose him forever.

There's too many. They are going to skin us.

-Shh! -Take it easy, Lucas. Chill out.

-Okay. -Calm down.

We are in Fortnite.

-We are in Fortnite. -What's Fortnite?

We are in Fortnite.

One of his silly video games.

Is he okay?

-What's he up to? -I think he took the game thing seriously.

He's in the game.

Let's see.

Didn't know he could ride a motorcycle.

Oh, shit!

I don't think he can.

He's over there!

That bastard's over there! Go get him!

You're very handsome.

You should stop killing people and become a model.

You should keep killing people.

Aah! Son of a bitch!

Aah!

A bullet you can hear, won't hit you.

I'm in a video game.

I got this. I got this!

Damn it! Aah!

Bring him.

No, no, no!

Wilson.

Uh… It's very pretty.

Is it available on weekends?

Long time.

I-- I saw you 20 minutes ago.

You miss me already?

I don't smoke.

If I can get hot orange juice, oatmeal, and honey,

I promise I'll give you the stone in an hour.

I didn't want to hurt you, Miguel.

But…

you ate the stone.

Hello?

Yes, we'll do it like that.

It's your lucky day, Miguel.

A doctor is going to remove the stone.

Give me your boss's name,

and I'll ask my friends to send him flowers.

Your friends were killed in the jungle, boy.

Have we heard from Lucas?

We don't have signal.

Sir, I don't understand. A doctor?

Why don't we just cut him open now?

You don't get it? Let me explain.

Hand over your gun to me.

Throw him to the pigs. You've been promoted.

Eyes on the prisoner in case he shits or vomits.

Yes, sir.

There you are, my boy.

No.

No!

No, no, no! No!

We're almost home, baby.

Calm down. It won't be long now, okay?

Is that the Spaniard's skin?

I took it from that scumbag.

No, no. Thank you. I don't like pork rind.

Ugh. Don't talk about food. I am so hungry.

Damn. Lucas isn't calling.

I really hope nothing happens to Miguel.

You can't take care of him forever. He isn't a kid, and you're not his mom.

He never had a mom.

And my brother is…

He's gone.

I'm all he's got.

Yeah, I know that.

But if you rescue him over and over again, he's just never going to grow up.

Maybe it's not like that at all.

I need him more than he needs me.

Because he's good.

He's generous.

-He would do anything for you. -He got us into this.

He got into this for you.

Because he knows that you love money.

And he did it for love.

What do you know about that anyway?

When there's no heart behind, uh…

uh, those tits.

I don't need any love.

You little…

He was alone.

Why don't you just stand there and show them?

Surely someone will stop.

Well, I was going to suggest you show your ass.

But nobody's stopping for that flat ass of yours.

You're all really dumb.

-What are you doing? -Hey. No. What are you doing?

What are you doing?

-What is she doing? -Wait!

No, no! Get outta the way!

No, no, no, no!

Watch out!

-Move! Are you insane? -Morning!

Unh!

Right here.

Focus, Lucas. Focus.

Two.

Four.

Six.

There's too many guards in here.

When are we gonna kill that stone-swallowing asshole?

Not my call!

It's Morse code.

Dot, dot, dash, dot, dash. You don't know it, bro?

What?

Ugh.

I know.

Cuni… Cuni, Cuni?

♪ …the frog and sang The couplets of… marijuana ♪

♪ Cuni, cuni, sang the frog And gave cups of… ♪

Of the mari…

♪ He had a little boy ♪

♪ And they named him San Expedi-- ♪

My dad?

No!

Lucas?

Yes! Yes.

And Wilson? Lilí and Citlali are alive?

Yes.

Don't come for me. Am I clear?

Don't come for me. There's too many of them. You'll die.

I'll escape.

If I can't,

tell Wilson to look after my dad.

I won't leave you alone.

You want one?

Stop that. Let's check and see if he's taken a shit yet.

Ugh, that damn midget.

Look at him.

Hello, hello.

The doctor is coming first thing tomorrow morning.

He can't because he's having his daughter's sweet 16 party today.

Don't worry about the stone. It isn't going anywhere.

Someone is helping him.

Find him!

Secure the exits.

Copy that.

How long are you gonna keep looking for me?

Please, Saint Slim, do me a solid!

Wilson, where are you?

Lucas, what are you saying?

I was able to put a tracker on the van and follow it.

-I know where he is. -Uh, wait, Lucas. Wait.

I don't understand you. Say it again.

Miguel is fine. I know where he is.

Miguel is alive.

Send me your location.

Hey, Wilson, please hurry up.

I have to spend the night here alone, and I didn't pack my repellent.

Yeah, yeah. Watch a movie or something while you wait.

See you soon.

We have to hurry if we want to get him out alive.

Wait. Right now? You're crazy.

There's no way in hell I'm risking my life

to save some dude that I literally just met yesterday.

Look, sweetie, didn't you want part of the treasure?

Well, yeah, of course. It'd be great.

But that treasure seems pretty far away now.

I'll settle for the 20,000 that you still owe me.

No, no, no, no. You asked for a piece of the cake.

Now you help us or nothing.

Well, regardless, we can't go in there without a plan.

We need some grenades.

What we need is Octavio.

There's no way.

No, no.

You want Octavio?

No, no, no. I know Miguel. He won't like that at all.

You've a better idea?

-Hmm. -And who the hell is that?

Hands up or you're done for.

Octavio.

It's me.

Lilí?

You're so skinny.

Are you doing all right? You eating well?

Yes, yes. I see that you are too.

Can I offer you a drink?

Uh, yeah.

-Do you have a beer? -No.

I'm sober.

And you, drink it and leave.

Don't touch anything.

Thank you.

-How've you been? You look good. -What's the deal with this guy?

-Octavio Trapanesen. -Mm.

-Uruguayan. -Well, what's with the Uruguayan?

He was in the military, but he became a thief.

And then?

He was in the biggest robberies of the past few years.

With the Pink Panthers.

The centenarian heist of the Moneda House.

Then what?

He has a history with Lilí.

I found peace, Lilí. And you see, I'm spiritual now.

I'm yin-yang, you know?

Sure.

Going with the flow. Namaste. I don't want any trouble.

I'm not interested in saving that idiot Miguel either, okay?

I get it, and I think it's great.

I'm very happy… about the "namaste."

Mm-hmm.

But it's a Mayan treasure.

You can still take a cut.

More money than you could imagine.

Ah, well, I…

I don't need money.

Mm.

I have savings from the last heist, so I…

I'm really not interested.

You scratch your nose when you lie.

Okay, I'm actually broke.

But I don't really need it.

Wealth is not defined by having the most, but by needing the least.

Mm.

I know that your ex's lawyers have been chasing you since you got out of jail.

This could free you of that, Octavio.

Okay.

But I don't give a shit about the treasure

and even less about Miguel.

I want a million dollars for the work.

If you get him out alive, you have my word.

Your word isn't worth much, babe.

Well, then just stay here, meditating until you find peace.

But you ain't foolin' me.

You love him?

I want the treasure.

Psst.

My baby!

Hey.

Wake up, little princess.

Right there. It was hard for me to climb.

The kid says this is the best access point to the house.

So we're going to climb… and head for the north wing.

We'll split up according to the plan. Hmm?

Come on, Clinton.

Get ready to rumble.

I want to see you bite.

Right. Let's do it.

When we are upstairs, silence.

The wind is heading towards the house, and it carries sound.

There's no scientific basis for that.

Do you have any questions, soldier?

Shall I draw a picture?

Come on, Lilí. Let's not waste any more time.

I don't really like that dude.

This is no place for a surgery.

One of these flies could easily cause sepsis.

The patient is not important.

Just get the stone.

What's your specialty, Doctor?

I work with horses.

I understand that the stone is this big.

Like this.

-When was it swallowed? -A while ago.

But when I travel, I get constipated. But like I said, if you give me some hot--

Proceed.

…orange juice.

Shut up.

Larissa.

I made us some mojitos.

Before breakfast?

It's five o'clock somewhere, right?

-Relax. -Don't gotta tell me twice.

Hey. Who's that?

-That guy's new. -He's kinda cute.

-Mm-hmm. -Right?

Help!

Oh my God! Help!

Doc.

My skin's a lot thinner than a horse's skin.

The stone must be in the intestine by now.

If those are your friends, they're going to regret it.

What friends?

The ones you killed in the jungle?

I thought you weren't coming.

And lose my share?

You should see my house.

I'm sure it's pretty.

Maybe someday I'll see it?

If this works out, I'll invite you to my new house, okay?

Look.

I'll go ahead and take on the big one, okay?

Why do I get the short one?

You wanna switch, Lucas?

-No, no. Little guy sounds good. -Okay, perfect. Let's go.

No. No.

Doctor, you either slice him…

…or I'll slice you.

I'm sorry. I don't have anesthesia.

Aah!

Aah!

Where'd that bastard go? I can't see him.

I've found him, sir.

He's in hallway three.

You wanna fight?

Oh!

Freeze, fucker!

Aah!

I can't find the stone. It's impossible without X-rays.

It'll be impossible for you to stay alive if you don't find it.

Look at me, Miguel.

You and I… had already met before.

Don't you remember me?

Your friend is making a real mess.

What'd I tell you?

I really missed this.

Snakes always like to bite.

Shut up, idiot, or I won't cover you.

You have to hurry. You don't have much time left.

Hold on. My hands are sweating.

Octavio is the explosives expert, right?

Would you rather fight the mercenaries?

Honestly, you're at a disadvantage.

I wanna see you when you're 50 years old, honey.

Fifty? Don't lie about your age.

You know I went to your 50th birthday over four years ago.

I'm not lying.

The Morales family have prodigious genes.

Remember when you asked me why I returned?

My van!

Wilson.

No. No.

The plan. Wilson, the plan.

Are you crazy?

Shit!

Fine.

-Oh no. -What's up, dude?

Not you again.

Oh no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

-Who did you expect, asshole? -Well, you know what?

Give me a hand, Lilí.

-Help me! -I don't have a shot.

-Make him turn right. -Yeah.

-Should we dance or what? -What are you talking about?

Oops.

Goddammit, Lilí.

Son of a…

I don't have a shot.

Hmm.

I just can't find it.

Sir.

No one's answering. Should I check?

No.

I'll do it myself.

Three archaeologists discover

an unexplored pyramid, full of treasures.

The first one says,

"No one has ever seen this."

The second one says…

"…I discovered it."

"It should bear my name."

And the third one?

While the other two were talking,

the third fled with the treasure.

I like it.

The question is…

which one of the three are you?

We'll find the treasure.

Move, you idiot!

He's out. Let's go.

I'm in hallway three. Hallway three.

Can you hear me?

I can.

The rest, not so sure.

Did you run out of men?

'Cause I can still handle a couple more.

I'm impressed.

You did all of this by yourself?

You're talented.

Military man, right?

Special operations?

Mm.

Let's just say, I don't have good memories from those days.

Why don't you show yourself so we can formally meet?

I'm not armed.

I am.

What time is it?

Why do you ask?

Come on. Make sure that door is cover--

Close his stomach or I'll blow your brains out. Do it!

Of course.

I was almost mincemeat.

More like jerky.

-Let's go. Come on. Get to the van, fast. -Come on, Lilí.

Welcome to Wilson Tours!

The best excursions in all of Yucatán!

-Come on. Let's go, Wil. -Where's Octavio?

What's with Wilson?

I had to give him adrenaline.

-Put your legs over here. -Ow.

-Let's go! Let's go! -No, we wait for Octavio.

-Octavio? -Octavio!

What's that asshole doing here?

That asshole just saved your life.

Woo-hoo! Here he comes!

-Let's go. -He's all dusty!

Are you okay?

-Let's go! -Ready.

-Hi! -Start it up!

Let's go.

Onward!

Back there, you asked me why I came back.

I came for you.

They're looking for me.

Who is?

It doesn't matter.

I need to change my identity.

I can no longer be Lilí.

What'd you do?

Ask Miguel. He's just as good as me.

That's not true.

Everyone is staring at us, Wilson. Walk faster.

My butt cheek is still asleep.

Holy Jesus! What happened to you?

Thanks for asking.

You're gone two days and return drunk?

A round of drinks.

-I don't know why I haven't fired you. -Because he's my friend.

Don't bother us, Ramiro. We're not available.

Yes, Mr. Lucas.

The-- The police are still looking for you about the dead Spaniard.

We'll handle the issues one at a time, okay?

-Thank you. -Nice and easy.

So you live here?

Shit. You and how many others?

Just me.

And, well, my parents.

But they're never here.

For example, right now, they're in Bali opening another hotel,

so they make up for their absence with…

with more emptiness.

Okay, fine.

On to important things.

Get this washed.

How fast can you get that treasure so you're able to pay me?

What? You told him about the treasure?

It was the only way. Oop.

Would you rather we had left you with Two-Face and Jack the Ripper? Hmm?

Look, like I told Lilí, I'm not interested in the treasure at all.

-No, but wait. -No.

-It's important to clarify. -Not the right time.

There's a time for bravery and for prudence.

-Smart people can distinguish. -Not now.

You owe me a million.

Ow!

A million pesos.

Dollars.

What?

Pfft. You'd be dead, Miguel.

You're killing me now, dude.

-A million dollars? -So you're not kidding?

You were really going to give him a million dollars

and give me 20,000 pesos?

-Bullshit! -Ask them. It's not the same.

Not everything is about money.

Aah! Stop!

The stone.

Don't worry. I washed it several times.

Lucas, sorry. You're gonna need a new toothbrush.

We almost died, Miguel, getting you and that fucking stone out of there.

Please tell me we're closer to the treasure.

Tell me you know what it's for.

I have no idea.

But I know someone who does.

♪ Life's paths are not what I thought ♪

♪ Not how I imagined ♪

♪ Not what I believed ♪

♪ Life's paths ♪

♪ Are difficult to travel on ♪

♪ Difficult to walk on ♪

♪ And I can't find a way out ♪

♪ I thought life was different ♪

♪ When I was little ♪

♪ I believed things Were easy like before ♪

♪ That my good old lady was making an effort… ♪

Sit here.

We need to talk about something.

I found the stone hidden by Francisco de Montejo.

Oh, I don't do interviews anymore.

It's Miguel,

your son.

Wilson, your brother.

Look at us.

There's nothing we can do. Let's go.

No, no, no. Wait. Wil, Wil, Wil, Wil.

Wil.

Look.

Give me your hand.

Wha-- What's this?

It's the actual moon stone.

It's the actual moon stone.

It's made of jade.

Incredible.

Goddammit.

Where did you find it?

In a cenote.

Montejo left me a map.

Oh!

Of course! In a cenote!

Man, how dumb am I?

It's beautiful, son.

And these… Uh… Where are the others?

What others?

"What others?" There's three.

The Moon, the Earth, the Sun.

Three.

Son.

Pay attention.

You need all three stones to find the jaguar.

Where are they?

Oh, no, no, no.

Who knows.

If I knew, I'd have found the treasure.

I'll find it.

You're in over your head, Miguel.

Why don't you ask Ariel?

He's a real archaeologist. He'll know what to do.

It's okay.

You can't be a caring father for once in your fucking life?

You got very old, brother. What happened to you?

Look in a mirror, asshole.

I'm sorry.

Ow.

Same as always, right?

You okay?

Yeah.

-Pit stop at the hospital? -No, no, no. Why?

-I'm just tired. -Are you sure you're okay?

And so? Where's the treasure?

His notes.

Uh. My dad's head is lost, but not his notes.

Wait right here for me. I'll go get his diary.

Not another step.

Not another step.

You're all under arrest.

You're all under arrest.

-Wilson? -It's okay, Lucas. Don't worry.

I can't believe this.

Hi!

Stop! Dad!