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SUBTITULADO POR MOVISTAR+.

LONDON, MARCH 1944

BASED ON THE BOOK "TELL ME WHO I AM" BY JULIA NAVARRO

TELL ME WHO I AM

ATHENS ONE MONTH LATER

- Good morning. - Good morning.

- Spanish? - Yes. And you?

German. Karl.

- Karl... - Kleist.

- Delighted. - Why is a Spanish woman in Athens?

It's a long story.

I have time. Why don't you accompany me?

I've things to do, but thank you.

Another time.

Amelia Garayoa, born in Madrid,

where she left a husband and son

to go to Buenos Aires

with a French Communist militant

who was later called to Moscow, where he was accused of being a traitor,

tortured and murdered.

Amelia Garayoa

was able to escape the Soviet Union with an English journalist.

In Berlin she became the lover of Colonel Max von Schumann,

whom she accompanied to Warsaw,

where she was arrested for working with the Ghetto resistance.

She spent some months in Pawiak Prison,

and got out on the order of...

In Italy she lived in the house of the singer Carla Alessandrini,

who was arrested by the SS on the charge of treason

and died in custody.

Get in.

We were passing by.

I saw you come out of the temple. How are you? Alright?

Yes, very well. Thank you.

Do you go to pray a lot?

No, actually.

But Athens can be such a chaotic city

and being inside those temples

gives one a certain calm.

The candles, the silence...

- One manages to forget... - The occupation?

Everything, yes. All of it.

Where were you going?

I was walking to my hotel.

I'd like to take you to a special place,

- if you'll allow me. - Now?

Yes. I think you'll like it.

Then we can take you to your hotel.

The Great Britain, right?

- It's amazing. - Yes.

The Parthenon is a temple dedicated to Athene,

the city's guardian goddess.

A shame about the flag, no?

I don't think it clashes with the ruins, does it?

Do you know the first action taken by the Greek Resistance?

One night they tore down the flag.

Since then, they've kept growing.

We're under constant attack.

We cannot neglect our security for one moment.

Danger can come from the most unlikely person.

This is why, and I hope you'll excuse me,

I was forced to request information on you.

And?

You've had a hectic life, haven't you?

Madrid, Buenos Aires,

Moscow, Berlin, Warsaw, Rome,

now Athens.

You love to travel.

And put yourself in peril.

- That was before. - Before...?

Before I was locked up in Pawiak.

I assume you were told.

Yes, I got you out of there.

What?

Max asked me.

And when a friend asks a favour, you do it, no questions asked.

Although...

I do wonder what he saw in you

that he put his family and his military career in peril.

And are you still wondering?

Shall I accompany you to your hotel?

Perfect.

I know other places that you'll like as much or more than this.

What are you doing tomorrow?

- Dion, the plates! - Right away.

Dion, finish up!

Go to hell! I'm coming!

I got you out of there.

Max asked me.

Come.

- You intrigue me. - Please.

These are the treasures of Athens' Archaeological Museum.

Are all works kept here?

A small part, what we've found.

- And where's the rest? - We don't know.

Some say that...

they buried them to stop us...

from taking them.

Here is Poseidon, God of the Seas.

The Minotaur by Myron.

And here,

a copy of Phidias' Athene, which was in the Parthenon

and was twelve times larger.

- The goddess of wisdom. - And of war, no?

Yes, an invincible woman,

which the Greeks, I'm afraid, do not forget.

This way.

Here's my favourite.

Artemis.

Do you know the story of Actaeon?

No.

One day, hunting in the woods,

Actaeon found Artemis bathing, naked.

He stayed, staring at her.

That was his perdition.

Artemis turned him into a deer.

She could not consent to a mortal

admiring her nakedness.

When Actaeon fled, now in the form of a deer,

he was devoured by his own dogs.

Curiosity...

gives poor counsel.

Let's continue.

Actually, I'm not feeling very well...

I don't know what's wrong. I feel dizzy.

Would you mind if we left?

No, of course. Let's go.

Shouldn't we go back and use the back door?

- How are you? Better? - Yes, much better.

It's been a pleasure.

Same here, thank you. Have a good trip.

Thank you. Amelia...

I spoke to Max yesterday.

He's in Thessaloniki.

- He's in Greece? - Yes. Didn't you know?

No. How is he?

Fine.

Did you tell him we met?

Yes. Should I not have told him?

Quick, take it. Let's go.

Come on, let's go, guys, the bike, quickly.

Inside, quickly, inside.

Let's go, start it up. Come on.

Why didn't you contact me?

- I tried. - But?

The news from the Russian front was delayed,

I didn't find out about Carla until several days later.

I'm sorry.

I tried to call you several times

and I finally spoke to Vittorio.

He told me you'd gone,

but he didn't know where.

- That's why when Kleist told me... - It's alright.

Really.

After the thing with Carla, I needed to disappear and...

that's it, it's alright.

How are you? What are you doing in Greece?

You know I can't tell you.

Of course, how stupid.

And your family?

- Your son? - Fine, we're fine.

Many of us think that Germany has already lost the war

and that all this madness will be over soon.

We'll finally return to our lives.

Do you really think that, Max?

Will we be able to recover our lives after all this?

I'm not fighting just to lose what really matters.

I have to go.

Tomorrow I return to the front.

Miss Garayoa has nothing to do

with the disappearance of Commandant Kleist.

No one has accused her of anything, yet.

But you've detained her.

- Just for questioning. - Where is she?

They're bringing her up now. If you'll be so kind...

Is there any news of Commandant Kleist?

No.

He's possibly in the hands of the Resistance.

But we'll find him.

They'll pay for this. Be sure of that.

Ah, here she is.

Can we go?

It would be advisable if Miss Garayoa did not leave Athens

without my permission.

It's very likely that we'll have to speak again.

You have my word.

Shall we go?

Colonel.

Captain.

Miss Garayoa.

- Henke's waiting for me downstairs. - You're going?

Yes. Shall we leave you at the hotel?

- Good morning. - Good morning.

Get in.

Get down. Get down.

Get down!

Put it there.

- You took a while. - We had to avoid a lot of roadblocks.

- Who's this? - Your driver.

A woman?

She's Spanish.

You sure you drive?

Yes, I drive, but why do you need me here?

Our drivers arrested, you drive tomorrow.

Sleep here.

Did you get anything out of the German?

Yes, we have the exact route of the convoy.

You not go. You drive tomorrow.

Do you hear?

You sleep, I watch. Yes?

Yes?

- Quick, quick, quick! - Let's go.

We're going! Let's go!

The car is ready.

We've set charges

along 300 metres.

Bring her.

When the convoy arrives,

Catirina will give the signal

and we push the detonators.

We all have to be synchronized

so that they can't react.

You, Kyros, the first. You, Markos, the second.

And you...

- The Spanish woman, the third. - Her?

Her, yes. Didn't you hear me?

Each of the three of you

will detonate them on my signal.

We have to cause chaos in their lines.

The rest of us shoot

those who try to escape.

No Nazi is to be left alive.

Not one more!

Not one more.

- Not one more! - Not one more!

I'll be watching.

Long live Greece!

Hurrah!

Now!

Now! Now!

No! No!

No!

No!

Max! Max! Max!

Max! Max! Max!

Max! Max!

Max!

No, please!

Let's go!