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THE LAST NIGHT AT TREMORE BEACH

EPISODE 2 BLANCHARD

The headaches come and go, you say?

It doesn't hurt now, but the pain's in there.

Did you ever get migraines before the accident?

No.

The throbbing headache you describe...

- The ticktock. - ...is a symptom of migraines.

And migraines aren't a symptom of cerebral necrosis caused by lightning.

And your test results were all good again.

- So...? - It could be post-traumatic stress.

That would explain your migraines and the nightmare you had last night.

It wasn't a nightmare. I was awake.

- Confusion is also possible... - I'm not confused, Doctor.

And, if I was asleep, when did I wake up?

I can't recall when I went from seeing what I saw to coming back to reality.

I'd like to ask you some more questions to rule out other options.

Everything you tell me as a patient is confidential.

- I should leave. - No, stay.

- Are you sure? - Yes, please.

Are you or have you ever used drugs habitually?

I'm popping all the pills you prescribed me, Doctor.

You know what I mean.

No.

Sleep disorders? Insomnia?

I sleepwalked as a child.

Anything else?

Are you currently worried about something?

Work? Family?

My kids are healthy, which is important. I'm composing...

No...

You don't see it that way?

- Well... - Divorce is never easy.

My kids live far away and...

I'm trying to make a shift in my career that not everyone understands.

- But... - That is stress.

- Would that explain everything, Doctor? - Well, in part, yes.

"In part"?

There are other factors to assess, such as your mental health history.

Have you been diagnosed with anxiety, depression, or any other mental illness?

And your family?

Mr. De la Fuente?

- Mr. De la Fuente? - Sorry?

Any mental illness?

Not that I know of.

RAIN OF FISH

A FREQUENT PHENOMENON

Look at this headline.

"Rain of fish."

"This strange weather phenomenon occurs

when fish are moved from their natural habitat by wind and rain."

I've heard of it.

I've never heard of it.

Never.

Where did my imagination get it from?

How could I imagine something so real and specific

if I didn't know it existed?

Maybe you knew but don't remember.

That could be, right?

Does it hurt?

It's the humidity.

Like the piano's wires.

Its strings. Can I smoke in here?

Please.

Judy, I don't know what happened yesterday,

but I wasn't sleepwalking.

It was too real.

Plus, I know what it feels like to wake up from that.

I never had a bike in London.

I did this while sleepwalking.

You should've told the doctor.

What for?

I told her I sleepwalked as a kid and she gave me the wrong diagnosis.

I should've told you sooner.

I'm sorry.

It can't be easy

to share something like that.

It was after a concert one night.

I woke up and my hand was crushed under the lid.

It was horrible, Judy. Horrible.

Álex, what's wrong?

I scared them, Judy.

My own kids.

Bea.

I'll never forgive myself.

- Did you know you were dreaming? - No.

I remember the pain when I woke up, just like when I was a kid.

- Did you hurt yourself? - No.

I'd get up to play...

Years later, I was told it was from the pressure and stress.

You have no idea how obsessive my mother could be.

She'd force me to play for hours.

Sometimes I'd fall asleep and keep playing.

She'd say it was for my own good.

Like mother, like son.

I'm not like her.

Sorry.

The guests in 207 asked to stay two more nights, but it's booked.

- They want to speak to you. - Coming.

I'll see to this and take you home.

- I feel bad that you have to be my driver. - Don't worry. I'm happy to help.

Take care, pal.

One, two, three, four. One, two, three, four.

One, two, three, four. Play!

Softer.

Relax your shoulders.

Softer.

Relax your shoulders.

Álex, focus on the piece, please.

Don't leave the house.

Focus on the piece, please.

Álex, tempo. Tempo!

Fly. Get ready for the end, Álex.

Tragic!

Tragic.

Explode!

Don't get distracted, Álex.

Come on.

Again.

Play it again until it sounds perfect.

Hey, how are you feeling?

We wanted to check in on you.

- If now's not a good time... - It's a good time.

- Come in. - Of course.

I'm sorry I made you worry.

What did you two see?

- Do you remember what I did? - You don't remember?

I want to know if our memories match.

Well... you showed up at our house shivering.

You looked scared to death.

You were yelling non-stop.

You were carrying a stick or something in your hand, as if it were a weapon.

You were convinced someone had broken in. But the question is what you saw.

What exactly did you see that worked you up like that?

You told him I was hurt.

I want to know exactly what you saw.

You knocked on my door.

I opened it.

You were soaking wet.

You were weak.

I picked you up and saw it.

Blood.

I think you had a bullet wound.

You wouldn't stop saying, "Leo, Leo." As if...

As if he were in danger.

Then,

I ran towards your house.

I swear I could feel the rain on my skin.

I was soaking wet.

It didn't rain yesterday.

Let alone fish.

Fish?

And a ton of other random details.

The fence we repaired, for example, was broken.

Listen, Álex. Has something like this ever happened to you before?

- I'd rather not think about it too much. - Maybe there's a simple explanation.

The other night, Peio and Viviana talked about robberies.

Maybe that affected you.

Maybe.

Thank you.

Thanks for being my friends.

Dinner's on me.

We can't say no to that.

Right, María?

I have plans with Judy to clear our minds.

Judy?

Wait a second.

- A double date? - Leo.

In public. How about that?

Now you're worrying me for real.

Quiet. "Generally speaking, dreaming of fish is linked to abundance."

- Cut it out. - Yes.

- Stop. - Let's change the subject.

I'd love to, but we can't.

In Tremore, there are only three things to talk about.

You and the lightning, you and the fish, you

and you.

Let me finish. "Dreaming of fish is normally linked to abundance,

especially financial abundance."

Thanks, Doctor.

"Dreaming of dead animals never has a positive meaning."

"It means something is interfering with your emotional well-being."

"Dreaming of dead fish is a warning."

"...so you can find a solution."

- Nonsense. - Find a solution.

I wasn't dreaming.

You did it. Your beer is now mine.

Stop. Fuck, he wasn't going to drink.

I need to pee.

PAULA MISSED CALL

Are you okay?

Thank you.

Are you up for it, maestro?

- For what? - Playing with the band.

- It'd be an honor for them. - No.

No. I'm too sober.

Who's ready to party?

- Yes! - Let's do it!

Stop.

Did we sleep here?

We fucked too.

For real?

No. I'm kidding.

- What's wrong? - My neck.

You left me hanging.

Wait.

No.

Who's calling you? Don't.

- Don't. - It's my father. I have to answer.

Álex? Did you hear my voicemail?

What's wrong?

Paula called me yesterday at home.

She couldn't get a hold of you. I called you too and nothing. But...

Don't worry. It's all been arranged.

What's been arranged?

I'll pick the kids up. They'll stay with me if you have to work.

At least for a few days.

- The kids are coming? When? - "When?" Today.

- Today? - Today. They arrive at midday.

Goddamn her.

A work thing came up for Niels in Greece for ten days. I'm going with him.

When it comes to the kids, you have to arrange it with me.

I'm their father.

I have a right to a break from the kids too.

I have a right to know what's up with my kids and I don't.

- I don't have time to argue. - I don't want to argue.

Tell the kids that I'll pick them up from the airport.

Great. That's a great idea.

They'll see my father when I say so.

- Of course. - Great. Bye.

Whatever.

Paula.

Bea and Bruno are on their way from Amsterdam.

- Your kids are coming here? - Yes.

No.

I can't drive to the airport. I can't take that risk.

Álex, I...

- I can drive you if you want. - No...

- I don't mind being your driver. - Don't feel obligated.

I don't feel obligated.

- I'm happy to help. - I know. But do you know what this means?

This means jumping to... a much higher level.

I know.

- This is another league. - Another league.

What should we tell the kids?

The truth.

That I'm crazy about you? That truth?

The other truth.

That you can't drive and you need someone to...

drive you, and that's what friends are for.

- Right, friends. - That's right.

I see. I get it.

My father wants me to stop by with the kids for a snack before going home.

What is it?

What?

Do you have all your stuff? Let's go.

- Look. - Dad!

How are you?

You're both so big!

- What's with the purple lock? - This?

- Yes. - It's a new trend.

What new trend?

- In Amsterdam. Where else? - Amsterdam?

You brought the ball!

Of course. You gave it to me.

I missed you two so much. So much.

- I missed you two. - Come on, Dad.

- I missed you two... - Stop making a scene.

Let me make a scene.

- No. Come on. Let's go. - Fine.

- Got everything? - How was your flight?

- Good. - They played a King Kong movie.

I bet it was the newest one. The soundtrack isn't great.

- It wasn't that bad. - Really?

- Do you have data? - Yes, why?

If it's Mom, tell her you're here.

I'm not texting her.

- No? Who are you texting? - No one.

"No one"?

- Forget it! - Does "no one" have a name?

No one!

No one? Car! Watch out!

You're such an idiot!

I missed you two. That's our car.

- That's your car? - I'll fill you in in a second.

This is Judy, a friend.

Hi.

- Hi. I'm Bruno. - Nice to meet you, Bruno.

You must be Bea.

Is she "no one" too?

What are those names on the ball?

Who are they?

My friends from school.

- Did you make friends at your new school? - No, Dad.

My friends from school in London.

Chris, Sam... The whole class.

They signed it for me before we went to Amsterdam.

You told me about that.

You'll go cross-eyed. Who are you texting?

Mom. I'm telling her we're here and that you two picked us up.

Great.

What do you want to do when we get there?

- I'll use the time to run some errands. - Great.

- I'll pick you up. - Sounds good.

- Okay. - And...

Yes?

Nothing.

- Hey! - Grandpa!

You're both so big!

I'm hungry.

Are you hungry?

What are we going to do? I don't have anything.

What do you mean?

There's hot chocolate!

- Where? - Hot chocolate!

- Run! - And churros!

So, is it good?

Damn, Grandpa. It's delicious.

I bet the hot chocolate in Amsterdam isn't as good as this.

This one's mine, Bea.

How do you organize a space party, Grandpa?

You "planet"!

How are you, Son?

Good.

- How's composing going? - Well...

It's not easy with all this mess.

You know I don't mind helping with the kids.

I know.

It was already a mess before your little surprise.

Well...

Things will gradually improve between you two.

Paula's not the enemy.

No, Paula's not, but... Anyway.

What's wrong?

I spent a few days in the hospital. I was struck by lightning.

Lightning?

Fuck.

It burns a little, but it's fine.

It struck my head.

They say I got lucky. I don't know.

Why didn't you tell me?

I didn't tell you, Paula, or the kids. Let's keep it that way.

Well, now I know.

Is that why you can't drive and your girlfriend drove us?

- One, Judy's not my girlfriend. - Yeah, right.

She runs a hostel that has Wi-Fi. I work from there.

Two, I'm fine. Don't worry. You didn't even notice.

Lightning?

Dad's accident.

Lightning struck him on the head.

Maybe you have superpowers now. X-ray eyes or self-combustion.

No, buddy. None of that.

Now that the three of you are here, I have something to say.

Not a single word about this to Mom until she's back from Greece.

Okay.

Good.

My battery's dead and my charger's in the car.

- Can you tell Judy to bring it here? - "Please."

Please.

Can you wait until we leave?

No, I was having an important conversation.

Put the phone next to your father. It may charge itself.

Now's not the time for jokes. Look in my old room. Check the drawers.

- Okay. - Can I take out your toys?

Of course, buddy.

Look, Bea, a mini-piano.

Leave that alone.

Bingo. Got it.

- Are you smoking again? - The kids don't know.

Good. Don't tell them.

With everything you told me about the migraines and burns...

You've got the kids. Get your landline fixed.

Please.

The lightning is the least of it, Dad.

I heard voices.

I saw things that can't be explained.

What happened to her might be happening to me.

- I know she was younger when it happened. - Álex, I'm sure it's not related.

You were struck by lightning, and everything that's happened to you

has to be because of this accident.

It started before that.

Before the accident, I heard Judy say, "Don't leave the house."

No one was there.

Do you understand?

When I see something clear and real, others can't see any of it.

Enough. You're getting carried away.

Stop thinking about that, Álex.

- You're not crazy. - That's not the point.

It's an illness. It's called schizophrenia.

It's time to accept it.

You're not like her.

FOR ESTRELLA

Where did you get that?

Did you compose it?

Who is Estrella?

It's getting late.

You should get going.

Grandpa is right.

Go get your stuff.

Welcome home.

And?

What do you think?

This house is creepy, isn't it?

What? It's really cool.

Go upstairs to your room.

- Where's my room? - I said "room," not "rooms."

Did you say "room"? You're nuts.

Shut up. Don't be so annoying.

- Where's my room? - First door on the right.

- Amsterdam right or London right? - What do you understand by "right"?

What I don't understand is why I'm sharing a room.

Okay.

Are you okay? You were quiet during the drive.

They know about the lightning. Otherwise, I'm fine.

Right.

Get going.

Go or I'll think you want to stay.

I'll miss you for the next few days.

- Go on. - Me too.

Bea.

Bea!

Hey, Bea!

Turn the music down.

I can't find the Wi-Fi.

There's no Wi-Fi. Turn the music down.

- There's no Internet? - Dad!

No Internet, no signal, no landline.

- Dad! - What?

Bruno needs you.

He got a new hobby in Amsterdam that he can't wait to share with you.

Come with me.

Can you turn it down, please?

Lower.

Thanks.

What is it?

I can't.

You can't? What can't you do? Shit?

There has to be an adult with him. Mom or Niels.

- Or the kid won't shit. - Really?

Let's see.

Has this been going on for long?

- Kinda. - Now what?

Nothing. Just stay here with me.

Do we need to hold hands?

- I just need to stay here with you. - Yes.

Okay.

Can you make the beds?

What's wrong?

What's wrong now?

The blankets are on the beds!

You do it!

Relax, would you?

What?

Is it coming out?

Working like this is going to be fun.

FOR ESTRELLA

Don't leave the house, Álex.

You kept me up all night.

It wasn't that bad.

You know there's no signal here.

Shut up and eat your cereal.

- Really? - Yes.

- I'm going to eat it all. - Guys.

Okay, shut up.

What are you doing?

- You told me to eat it all. - What was that?

- He's selfish and ate it all. - Open another box.

- There's no more cereal. - There's more in the basement.

I'll go get it. Relax, would you?

No wonder you shit so much.

Give me a kiss.

I'm going to take you to a great place.

- I need Wi-Fi. - We'll go find Wi-Fi then.

Put your seatbelts on. Let's go.

- Don't worry about us. - Thanks.

Ciao!

No landline and now no water. Fucking shitty-ass storm, man.

Fuck.

Lead.

Older than I am.

The storm must have blocked a section

and it burst where it needed to burst, which is here.

Call the real estate agency.

- Pass me the Teflon. - The what?

My God.

The white Teflon tape. It's over there somewhere.

- This? - Yes. Give it to me. Thanks.

I didn't even know I had beans.

This is a pigsty. I don't even know what I stored down here.

Thanks.

What would I do without you?

To start, you'd drink a little less and work a little more.

How is it going?

It's hard to concentrate while the kids are here.

I want to spend time with them, but I have to work.

- I feel a little guilty. - Well...

When María and the kids come back, they'll go straight to our place.

You can come over for dinner.

Done.

What's that?

What the hell is this?

Rabbits?

No.

It's a cat skeleton.

These are traps.

Why? What for? Look.

Fauna magazines.

Was the previous tenant a hunter?

I don't know if he was a hunter, but he was weird.

Should we eat lunch or...?

- Was he from here? - No idea.

I barely spoke to him.

Want to grab lunch?

Did something happen in that house?

No. We never had any problems with the previous tenant or anyone else.

Don't worry.

I'll try to send an electrician this week, but the house is in the boonies.

I warned you when you rented it.

Hang on a second.

Hello?

You can't drive because you got struck by lightning?

- Seriously? - Paula...

- Are you okay? - Yes, I'm fine.

Why didn't you tell me before I sent the kids?

You wouldn't have wanted them to stay with me.

Okay, Álex, but...

What?

Let me talk to them.

They're not with me.

They're not? Who are they with?

Your friend from the airport?

With my neighbors. They're helping me out so I can compose.

- Yeah, right. - Paula.

Everything's okay.

Don't worry.

I promise.

- Fine. - Okay?

Now, tell me. Who snitched?

Their color is weird.

Of course. It's because they grew out of dirt.

Look. Smell it.

You thought tomatoes grew in the supermarket.

Hi!

- Hey there. - Hi.

How are you?

Here we are.

Look, Dad. We're making a salad out of Leo's garden.

- I put him to work. - Good.

No pain,

no salad.

I made that up.

I thought so.

- How's it going? - I might be making a mess of it.

No.

Once it's dry, it'll be the same color.

- Are you sure? - I'm sure.

Everything is fair in art.

How many masks are there?

I think there will be around a hundred.

- What? - Yes.

- Yes. You'll love seeing all the action. - Hi.

Hey! Look who's back.

What's that?

- A painting. - It's amazing.

- Do you like it? - I love it.

Can I look now?

Come here.

- Wow! - What?

I love those big eyes you draw. And their necks.

How about this? I'll wrap it up and you can take it to Amsterdam.

Thank you so much.

- How about "thank you"? - Thanks.

In the greenhouse, your son told me

you haven't told him about the Tremore caves yet.

Well, my father hasn't told us many things about Tremore.

That's called a "hint." They found out about the lightning.

Now the whole family knows, right?

- It was Bruno. - It slipped out.

It slipped out?

I didn't mean that. I was referring to his interest in the hostel.

- Let's eat? - Yeah.

- Let's eat. - Thank you.

Tell your father to take you to the caves. You'll love them.

- Can we go, Dad? - Of course we'll go.

They'll be blown away by the treasure cave.

- Is there a treasure? - Of course there is.

- It belongs to the pirates of the north. - Real pirates?

Of course they're real pirates. And they had names just like ours.

For example, Íñigo de Artieta.

Or Amaro Pargo,

the most renowned corsair in the history of Spain.

Philip V nicknamed him "Lord of the noose and blade."

Leo, where's the treasure?

They say it's hidden somewhere around here.

Apparently, it's the booty of people they had...

Jesus. You're so annoying.

When can we go, Dad?

They're pulling your leg, stupid.

- Hey. - Bea, take it easy on your brother.

Buddy, we'll go there.

- We'll go. - We can go on our boat.

You have a boat?

Of course we have a boat, man.

Look.

Daniel.

It's 36 feet long.

Do you take your grandkids to the caves on the boat?

- Well, our grandkids... - Give that back to me.

First, we're not that old.

And second, to have a grandkid you first have to...?

- Poop. - ...have kids.

- Did he say "poop"? - No, I mean I need to poop.

I like this kid. He's always honest.

There's a bathroom down here, but it doesn't flush.

You can go upstairs.

I'll go with you, buddy. He needs an escort.

He changed schools and countries, his parents got divorced...

- You know. - Yeah, sure.

This way.

Listen, buddy. We need to try to fix this.

Okay? What if I leave you here

with Sultán?

What do you think?

Toilet paper.

Let's see if I can find some.

Let's see. Toilet paper...

No toilet paper here. I'll go get some.

Alicia Blanchard.

How did you meet?

I want you to know that half of what she'll say is a lie.

- No. - It's not a lie.

Tell them.

Your father rented one of those paddle boats.

He went off exploring. And what happened? He got lost.

That's true.

You have a boat?

Of course we have a boat, man. Look.

Daniel.

It's 36 feet long.

Do you take your grandkids to the caves on the boat?

You're in trouble...

Give that back to me.

To have grandkids you first have to...

have kids!

I'll leave before your kids wake up, okay?

We can't talk.

- Have you been applying the salve? - Yes. Why?

Because they're darker.

Maybe I didn't apply enough.

Hey.

What?

What do you think of Leo and María?

What do you mean?

- Did something happen? - No. It's...

I found a painting hidden in a room today.

It was of María breastfeeding a baby.

And it's clearly a self-portrait. It was María's style.

- They don't have kids. - Yeah, that's why it's weird.

How was your day? Did you compose?

- It was a disaster. - Really?

What about that painting?

- Tell me. - What?

I don't think it's that weird, Álex.

Maybe María painted it to reflect her desire.

She signed a different name, same handwriting.

- What name? - Alicia Blanchard.

A pseudonym.

That could be.

ALICIA BLANCHARD PAINTER

ALICIA BLANCHARD + SELF-PORTRAIT + SEA

MISSING AFTER SAILBOAT SINKS

"Couple residing in Brazil declared missing after their sailboat sinks."

"Alicia Blanchard and her husband Álvaro Requena

set sail on Fury."

What happened?

What happened?

We'll have to talk about yesterday's case again.

But anyway, let's work on this one.

- Tell me. How many victims? - Two.

Two. Are they the homeowners?

Looks like it.

What the fuck is wrong with this town lately?

You can't sleep in peace anymore. If they hadn't cleaned up the fish...

What do we have here?

There's no exit wound.

She wasn't killed here.

She must've died of the hemorrhage, but she didn't bleed out in this room.

Someone dragged her here.

Probably from the living room.

Leo.

Leo.

A wedding ring.

"María and Leo, 05/12/2007."

"María and Leo, 05/12/2007."

They were merciless.

Revenge?

Looks like it.

Sultán.

- Sultán, what are you doing? What's wrong? - Sultán.

- Come here. - Come here.

Sultán, get down.

- Come on. Let's go. Go downstairs. - You and this dog will be the end of me.

- Where are you going? - I need to pee.

Sultán is being annoying. I don't know what's up with him today.

What do you think, love?

Come on. Let's go to bed.

- Good night. - Good night.

Sultán?

Leo, is everything okay?

Everything's okay.

It's okay, love.

Álex?

Why did you leave?

Where have you been?

Álex.

At Leo and María's house.

It felt real.

There were police officers, medical examiners...

Leo and María were dead.

Álex, you need to get some rest.

Tell the doctor tomorrow.

This has nothing to do with the lightning.

Or the pills. It's not related to that.

What do you mean?

Álex.

I lied.

I lied to the doctor.

What'd you lie about?

Álex.

I need to get some air. I'm sorry.

Álex.

Álex.

Wait.

Don't leave the house.

What did you say?

Don't leave.

Stay here with me. It's 2:00 a.m.

Again.

What?

I've already lived this.

I knew the bird would come in the window because I saw it before.

Like my mother.

She could see what was going to happen.

I think what happened to my mother is happening to me.

Subtitle translation by: Molly Yurick