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What?

The live feed.

They've been in the same position for a while now.

It's a damn loop!

-They've tricked us. -Motherfuckers!

-They locked us up! -You can't do it like that--

Oh! Okay.

Hey! Freeze! Drop the gun! Turn around!

What are you doing here, and how did you get in?

-Hello? -Hello?

Hey!

Hey!

Hey!

-Hey! Are you okay? -Shit! How does this door open?

Hey! Shit!

They're using a lever. Help me!

Argh!

A little more!

That's it! That's it!

Wil!

Wil!

Wil. Wil.

Well done, young one.

Easy, easy, easy. Don't strain yourself. Easy.

Do you think you'd get rid of me that easily, Miguel?

-What do we do with this one? -Any ideas?

-We can just leave him here. -Octavio. Let him go.

Really?

See!

Walk!

In the end, Ixbalanqué resurrected his brother.

-Shut up, you idiot! Inés. -He needs a hospital.

No, no. Screw that. Let's go to the treasure.

-He has to go to a hospital or he'll die. -Leave me at Dr. Pérez's clinic.

-I gotta tell you something. -What the fuck!

I have cancer.

I get the chance to not die in a depressing hospital.

That's all I'm asking.

Rule number 12.

Get to the treasure before those assholes.

Let's go sailing!

How are you doing with the morphine?

Great. Thank you.

Miguel. Octavio wants you.

He says to go upstairs.

Go.

Don't worry, I'm not dying yet.

Can you pass me my bag?

Open it.

Yes. Take it out.

What? This thing?

-The pork rind turned into papyrus? -No, the yellow envelope.

Disgusting.

Open it.

I don't have much time.

MEXICO PASSPORT

Daniela.

I like it.

Are you gonna tell me what your real name is now?

No. Not until you tell me about your leg, hmm?

Never!

We all gotta keep secrets.

Are you gonna leave him again?

I'm not good for him.

And you know it.

But he's good for you.

Can you help me stand up?

I need some air.

Where were they shipwrecked?

Between Yucatán and Cuba.

Son of a bitch! Between Cuba and Yucatán?

There's millions of kilometers between Cuba and Yucatán!

Always so angry.

Yeah.

Scheming venomous snake.

You're so ugly.

What a beautiful name.

It really fits.

Africa.

-Some tiger crossed my-- -There's no tigers in Africa.

-Am I missing the party? -Never.

Take very good care of him.

How you doin'?

Slowly dying, dumbass.

Can I have a cigar?

Why didn't you tell me that you're sick?

Because

dealing with your dad was enough.

So delicious.

Really gonna miss cigars.

Leave me in the ocean, Miguel.

All right?

And I don't want you to cry.

I want you to party.

Everyone drinking.

And dancing.

Expressing love.

And I want you to keep my share of the treasure. Okay?

That's it.

Why did I get everyone involved with this mess?

-We're never finding that damn treasure. -Why do you say that?

Do you know how many people before you have tried to find that treasure?

Including your dad.

Look how far you've come!

I'm so proud of you.

This has been the greatest adventure of my life.

You need to trust yourself, Miguel.

Wil, please don't fall asleep. Wil!

Wil.

Wil.

The greatest treasure that no one ever saw.

So we don't have the slightest idea where we are, correct?

That's right.

The reality is it would take us months to explore

the marine zone between Cuba and Yucatán.

Look! Look, look, look.

-It does smell like burnt pork rinds. -Yeah.

The Spaniard mentioned something about the map containing some weird holes.

-Like a code. -Like a code.

-Hmm. -Inés, can I borrow your pen?

No, no, no. This is one of my favorites.

Oh God, you have hundreds that are identical.

-Well, I really like all of my pens. -I'll give it back.

Something wasn't making sense.

Why would… Francisco de Montejo

leave as an inheritance, a map that is completely useless?

Eh?

I don't know.

What?

Oh, come on! What's going on?

What was used to navigate in the time of the Phoenicians?

Hmm?

The stars!

How's it going?

I'm converting the positions of the stars into degrees for navigation.

Looking at the position of these specific stars

when Francisco de Montejo was shipwrecked in 1550,

-I can deduce that it's-- -Lucas.

Mm-hmm?

-It's not important. -Hmm.

Sorry. It should be right here.

No. It doesn't make sense.

A ship that size can't get in there. It'd be shipwrecked.

Montejo didn't want the ship to be inspected. That's why he went for it.

He boldly took the dangerous path, and

things went wrong!

With favorable winds, we'll arrive before dawn.

I don't want to alarm anyone, but that means we're being followed.

But we're ahead of them.

Well… how about we celebrate this?

Right?

-The weapons. -Okay.

Fuck.

Lilí?

Yep-- Yeah?

So, tell me, what's the problem? That you can't…

-No, no, no. Quite the opposite. -The opposite shouldn't be a problem.

No, what I mean is…

What? Say it!

I-- I finish before starting.

Okay.

And how exactly can I help you with that?

It's just… I'm sure you have a lot of experience.

-N-- No! What I mean to say is that you-- -I know. I know what you're trying to say.

Let's see. Have you ever of heard tantric sex?

Take off your clothes.

Hmm?

There are no miracle remedies.

But try to relax and clear your mind.

Imagine that only the now exists.

This moment.

And flow without fear.

Sex has to be a safe place.

Free, without judgment.

It's all about

connecting with the other person.

Knowing her.

Listening to her.

Being in her. Not in your head.

Breathe deeply.

Slowly.

Why are you here?

I don't know if I can last.

It's just… I-- I-- It's just that the boat moves a lot, and…

Mm-hmm.

But I move more, Lucas.

Do you know why gold is so valuable?

Because it's from space.

From meteorites millions of years ago that merged with the ocean.

That's all there is.

I'm sorry.

Wil loved you very much.

He's the one who loved me the most, you know.

You have a new passport?

Are you gonna leave again?

I'm here now.

They're not showing up on the radar anymore.

That doesn't mean they're not there.

They could be farther back.

You were a good soldier.

Why did you become a criminal?

Crime killed innocence just to attain a prize.

And innocence fought with all its might against the attempts of crime.

Wow.

Are they?

Oof!

How was it?

How about a third round?

The people looking for me…

…they will never stop.

But you're going to be very rich.

You'll be able to buy your freedom.

Miguel,

they won't settle for money this time.

Morning! Did my children sleep well?

And the boat from last night?

It didn't show up on the radar again.

So maybe, and-- and when I say maybe I mean perhaps,

we threw them off our trail.

This is it!

-All right! -We're here?

Fucking Francisco. The time for justice is here.

We will return to Mexicans everything that was stolen.

Yeah. Sure. Awesome.

But what about us, dude?

-We deserve it more, no? -A little.

There you go.

Now go get your treasure.

There better be a treasure.

Does anyone see any bubbles?

-No? -No.

There.

Yes!

So? Now what?

I said we should've brought some kind of explosives.

You're never opening that with a little hammer.

Francisco, Pedro, and Alonso find the treasure.

-One likes food, one likes to party… -You already told us that.

Yeah, yeah. I know. But, Francisco de Montejo liked to gamble.

He was a con man.

I'm sure it was his idea to make a safe with three keys.

He claimed the three keys wouldn't work separately, but… that was a lie.

He never planned to share the treasure.

Pedro died in 1541 in Nochistlán. Allegedly, in combat.

Alonso de Ávila died one year later in San Luis Potosí.

He didn't look for the other keys.

Because his key,

was the only one he needed.

A lone unique master key.

Argh! I'm afraid of breaking it.

Ha!

No fucking way!

Wow!

-Look. -Ha!

Aj Took.

-Those are emeralds. -Yeah.

God.

These are worth a fortune.

Not just for the gold but because of their antiquity.

Oh shit, we're rich!

-Ooh! A xolo. -This is amazing.

-Did you hear that sound? -Our hard work paid off!

It's just the birds. Flying around and stuff.

I'm gonna check.

I'm sure it's the birds!

Besides, not to brag, but I have amazing hearing.

In the army, I was always chosen for recon missions.

-Where it was important to listen-- -Yeah, right.

-Shit. -Goddamn it! Again?!

No way.

Excellent work, guys.

Excellent work.

It's beautiful, huh?

The first time I heard someone talk about the jaguar, was your father.

What a shame.

If he had it in his hands right now, he wouldn't remember.

Your father was like the first archeologist in the story.

Ariel, the second.

I'm more like the third archeologist.

Load all of it.

I'm the one taking the treasure.

Kill them all!

Octavio! Octavio!

Don't shoot!

You motherfucker.

This is for Wilson.

Drop the gun!

We found the treasure, Miguel.

Yes, we found it.

Gentlemen, congratulations to you all.

You found the Aj Took treasure.

But this

isn't yours to take.

This treasure should be in a museum.

By the way,

I called the police.

-They're on their way. -Fucking Ariel, why did you do that?

You don't deserve this.

No wonder everyone calls you an asshole, Ariel.

We're not leaving here empty-handed.

Why don't we just kill his ass and leave before the police arrive?

Look, why don't we stop being hostile and listen?

I have a proposition.

You keep the gold, and I take the jaguar.

This way, all Mexicans can enjoy it at my museum.

Hmm.

Where's the jaguar?

Lilí?

What's this?

Hmm. I'm sorry.

-You can't take it. -Of course I can.

No, Miguel!

You're not going to shoot, but I will.

And you know it.

On the screen, you can see your account balance in the Cayman Islands.

If you have any questions, the quantities are the same for everyone.

If someone wants to check something or ask something, just let me know now.

All of this is mine?

Yes.

All tax-free too.

We divided Lilí's part between everybody

because… I think that's fair.

And… as for… Wilson's,

it goes to Miguel like he had wanted.

To Wilson.

To Wilson.

Toasting without me, nephew?

-That dude was an artist. -He was crazy.

I've never seen work as good as his.

He was always grabbing my ear.

He was so incredible.

Wilson.

There it is.

I imagined it would be bigger.

Yeah? Me too.

At least I found it.

Why do you do this?

You're a little old to still be jealous of Ariel.

You're right. Sorry.

Have you ever heard of Hunahpú and Ixbalanqué, the heroic Mayan twins?

-No. -What do you mean "no"?

-No, Dad. -I never told you?

-No. Tell me. -No? How strange.

A couple of idiots.

Ah, well, in the legend, the twins were so upset over a ball game

that the gods of the underworld challenged them.

-Ball game? -Yep.

-You and Ariel remind me of them. -Really?

-Yes. -And who is smarter?

Ah! Are you really gonna start with that?

We're finally going to be together.

I'm coming to get you!

I'm gonna give you a bunch of kisses!

Mom, I have a surprise.

A surprise? What is it?

Come here!

How?

Thank you.

-Wow! Cool! -Beautiful!

Wow!

Is this ours?

-Yes, Mom! -Really?

Oh, my God, honey, I can't believe it!

Oh, it's so pretty!

Look at the size of this place!

Yeah, I put on sunscreen.

That's great, son. Make sure you stay hydrated.

You shouldn't be going alone, you know? Maybe I should send security?

-When are you coming home? -Monday, I head for Akihabara.

You're not going alone, right?

Don't you always say I have to live my life?

Plus, it's Japan, not Syria.

We've got dinner!

-I'll call you later. -Bye, love!

Nice, huh?

Why don't you come with me to Japan?

Listen, Lucas, we have to follow the plan.

-A year goes by quickly. -Okay. We'll see each other in Paris.

-Mm-hmm. -Promise?

-One year. In Paris. -Okay.

Uh, she had been drifting for a few days.

Are you family?

My boss is looking for her.

Ah, well, your boss was a bit late.

The pelicans ate her.

Can I take a photo?

Hmm? It's gonna cost you more.

4 POT - ASK FOR OCTAVIO

Hmm. Wow. How--

Oh man!Um.

Ah!

Oh-ho! Hey, impressive service. Mmm.

What's for dinner, young man?

-Whatever you want. -Ah!

Just call Ramiro, and the entire restaurant will be at your disposal.

Mmm.

Take care of him… please!

Of course.

We're gonna miss you.

-Stockholm syndrome? -Everyone here is so boring.

Ramiro?

If I started a hotel,

would you come work with me? Think about it.

-No! -Here's the pizza.

Extra pepperoni. Where should we leave them?

Follow me.

♪ The word is about There's something evolving ♪

♪ Whatever may come The world keeps revolving ♪

♪ They say the next big thing is here ♪

♪ That the revolution's near ♪

♪ But to me, it seems quite clear ♪

♪ That it's all just a little bit Of history repeating ♪

Shall we go?

You have no idea how long I waited to hear that, Lilí.

Hi, Clinton!

Lilí is dead. She was killed by this guy Miguel.

Well, honestly, she wasn't that cool.

-D'you think they believed it? -Of course, they believed it.

I believed it.

As long as that asshole Ariel believed it.

You know the bullet almost hit me?

You know, it was a terrible idea to ask me to shoot you.

Shall we go?

I feel terrible. You should've seen their faces.

-I almost told them the truth. -The less they know, the better for them.

Yes, I know.

We go together,

but when the money runs out, we go our own ways.

Yeah, sure thing.

Our own separate ways.

-So where are we going? -Have you ever heard of the Tear of Fire?

Tear of Fire.

The greatest treasure that no one ever saw.

Damn it, Miguel!

♪ Woman, man, girl, and boy ♪

♪ Feel the pain, feel the joy ♪

♪ Aside set the little bits Of history repeating ♪

♪ Just little bits of history repeating ♪

♪ And I've seen it before ♪

♪ And I'll see it again ♪

♪ Yes, I've seen it before ♪

♪ Just little bits of history repeating ♪