La casa de papel (2017–…): Season 1, Episode 2 - Imprudencias letales - full transcript
Hostage negotiator Raquel makes initial contact with the Professor. One of the hostages is a crucial part of the thieves' plans.
THE FACTS AND SCENARIOS
REPRESENTED IN THIS SERIES
ARE FICTITIOUS
Can I have a decaf, please?
"Hello, this is
Mariví's answering machine.
When you hear the beep,
you can leave a message."
Mum, I've just finished. It's...
Excuse me, do you have a phone charger?
No.
Do you want to use mine?
20 HOURS INTO THE ROBBERY
-Really? Don't you mind?
-No, no.
Are you sure? Thanks.
I have to make a couple of calls.
-It's all right.
-Thanks a lot.
SATURDAY 6:25 AM
Mum, I've just finished, I'm on my way.
"Superintendent Sánchez,
leave your message."
This is inspector Murillo.
I know it's late,
but I wanted to tell you that,
if Intelligence is in charge,
due to some overbearing
diplomatic interests,
then I cannot be your figurehead
while those thugs
force their way in.
I would love to be more flexible
and lower my panties
each and every time Prieto crows,
but I don't have the stomach for that,
so I feel obliged...
to resign. Good night.
Good morning.
-Thanks.
-You're welcome.
Excuse me, but you're...
It's you...
"I started telling
the story of a kidnapping,
because everybody will remember
those days of siege
in the Fábrica Nacional
de Moneda y Timbre.
The streets downtown were closed, all TV
channels broadcasted live for 24 hours,
the police burnt their academy manuals
and they didn't know
how to eat that pie in the sky
of those poor wretches trying to print
their own money,
but many other things happened
and nobody remembers them,
things that changed us all
to the point of not knowing
who the bad guys were...
and who the good guys were."
Excuse me,
when you negotiate with those people,
do you give them what they want
or do you just have a chinwag
to buy some time or...?
-Well, don't answer me, I just...
-Every case is different.
Sure, I'm sorry.
But...
But well, yes,
we try to calm things down
and buy some time.
Thanks.
"In fact, we were the ones buying time,
the sentence time is money
had never been better used.
A lot of money.
Every hour we printed eight million euros,
1,400 sheets of paper money
from which we cut
140,000 50 euro notes.
Everything was so calm
during the hours of dawn
that it seemed the plan
was going smoothly.
The Professor was our Big Brother.
He controlled the police radio
and 18 cameras,
so if somebody wanted to fuck us,
we'd know it well in advance.
We took turns to watch the hostages,
the entries and of course the production.
After only 20 hours there
the presses had already spit
52 million euros,
so at that point
we all thought it was possible.
But all that calm
was just the calm before the storm.
Things were going to screw up so much, we
would be on the brink of losing the game.
And if you ask me why,
I'll say it's due to a simple love story.
After all, love is a good reason
to make everything go wrong."
"Daughter, I know
you don't like Paula sleeping in your bed,
but she insisted
and I didn't want to argue with her.
Don't get angry."
She also insisted
on a dinner of pasta and melon
I know it can be a bit indigestible
as you wake up."
"Daughter, it's me again.
the little one has woken up
and vomited a little,
next time I won't be giving her melon.
She's already asleep.
She told me she's very excited.
Remember that tomorrow
is her birthday.
I'd like to ask you a favour.
May I?
"There's movement,
everyone get ready."
Deputy inspector,
they're opening the doors.
"There are seven men,
armed with M-16s, sir."
-Everybody, stand down and
await my order.
Don't do anything, all right?
-It's a unique opportunity.
-Don't do anything.
Take off your mask.
I'm begging you, please, do not shoot.
My name's Mónica Gaztambide.
She's a hostage.
I'm just here to read a statement.
I'm speaking on behalf of the robbers.
The situation is as follows:
There are 67 hostages,
all of us in perfect health
and well looked-after.
There are no victims or wounded.
We're all dressed alike
and it's impossible to tell us
from the robbers,
so any attempts of assault
-could cost the lives...
-"The Dalí with the megaphone
-is giving her orders.
-The one with the megaphone is a robber."
They only want to take money
that doesn't belong to anybody yet
"Attention, all units."
"Target in sight. Awaiting instructions."
...tell the media
the whole truth about the negotiation,
and about all conditions
whether they are deemed acceptable
or whether they are not.
"Requesting the green light, sir.
Stay calm, everyone.
Do you hear? Stay calm.
...regret wounding the police officer
and sincerely hope
that they recover swiftly.
"The one with the megaphone, sir
we're sure is a robber.
"Requesting the green light, sir.
Target in range.
They're going inside, last chance, sir.
Last chance, sir.
They're going in, I repeat,
they're goiing in."
No, don't shoot.
Don't shoot, do you hear me? Let them in,
let them go back in.
Do you hear me? Let them in.
"As we have just seen,
the robbers have read a statement
where they said they regret
having hurt the police officers."
It seems the hostages
are in perfect health
"and the assailants
do not intend to use violence."
Come on, ladies, let's show a little bit
of verve in the morning
Come on, let's strip for the museum,
for the museum!
Come on, man.
Oh, Helsin.
# I want pasta, pasta.
You want pasta, pasta. #
# We all want pasta, pasta.
And want pasta, pasta. #
Oh my god, Helsin.
Helsin, we're rolling now, chick.
You know what we're doing?
Right now
everybody in the media,
the newspapers, the radio,
will be talking about us
like we are heroes.
How come nobody's done this before?
I'm going to be honest
with you. We're locked up
and we really don't know
how long this could last,
but as long as they don't blow
my head off, I'll take care of you.
As long as you don't try to trick me,
or communicate with the outside,
everything will be fine.
If you have any heroic aspirations,
I advise you to forget them now.
There are more pleasant ways
for someone to show their love
for their co-workers.
From now on we're getting organised.
We're giving you some tasks
so you don't feel down.
-What's your name?
-Pablo.
Do you do any exercise?
Yes, I'm the athletic captain at school.
Step forward, captain.
Step forward.
Man!
Arturito.
-Did you sleep well?
-Well, yes.
Fine. Tell me, are you good at DIY?
No, no, sir, I'm totally hopeless.
In fact, when I have a flat tyre,
my wife changed it.
Are you telling me you don't have a drill?
-No.
-Think carefully about what you say,
because I have
a fucking lie detector right here.
Yes.
Second chance.
Are you good at DIY?
-I hold my own.
-Step forward.
What's your name?
-Sonsoles.
-Sonsoles, step forward.
Would you feel better
if we brought you a tranquiliser?
-Yes, please.
-Very well.
-Does anyone else need medication?
-Me. I'm diabetic,
and need insulin
this afternoon.
-Very well, come with Sonsoles,
Quickly, please.
And me.
I'm taking Sertraline.
Anyone else?
Me.
I'd like to ask for an abortion pill.
You said you don't know
how many days we'll be here
and I'd like to sort this out
as soon as possible.
You'll get it today. You, come with me,
I'm taking you to Mr Román's office,
you'll be more relaxed there.
Excuse me,
I also have a request.
Yes?
I'd like to erase a picture
from the internet.
I'm sorry, that's not in my hands.
I've been tricked,
they took me to a toilet
and they got a picture of me naked.
And now my parents, my teachers,
all the media are seeing it.
You can record a message,
a video, so they calm down,
and we'll send it.
All of you will be allowed
to record messages for your families.
Nairobi, come on.
Come on, tough guys,
hands behind your heads
and move to the left in a row,
stick those chests out
like you're in the national team.
Move, athlete.
Let's go.
Do you see this dotted line?
What do you see, balls?
Well, you're going to break this concrete
precisely, to a single centimetre,
as if it were a cut-out for children.
There are 48 metres downward
until you get to the sewer pipe.
The shift will last three hours.
And when you finish your shift
and you go back with the hostages,
not a fucking word
about what we're doing down here.
-Any questions?
-No.
That's good, that means I was clear.
Come on, let's get to work.
You, put on the hearing protection
-and take the hammer.
-I've never used one of those.
There's a first time for everything.
And be careful.
You wouldn't be the first one
to lose a foot with that.
Whoa, whoa, whoa.
Relax your knees.
You're going to do yourself some damage.
And try to enjoy it, you pussy.
-"Dad, Mum, I'm fine."
-In Spanish, please.
Hi, Dad. Hi, Mum.
I'm thinking of you both and of Lis.
I'm fine, they feed us
and I sleep in a sleeping bag
just like I'm at camp.
Mum, this is not awful, okay?
There's no violence.
I guess you've been crying
all day
thinking that we should all be together
in Belfast right now,
but you just have to put that
out of your minds and know that I'm OK,
and that I will get out,
that we'll all get out.
Mum, mamá.
I guess you've seen the photo
I uploaded on the internet.
I didn't upload that photo and it doesn't
have to do with the kidnapping,
it was a classmate who tricked me and...
I can't.
I don't have much experience
of what to tell your parents
when you're in a kidnapping.
And you've revealed
a titty on the internet.
Well, just pretend
that the phone isn't switched on.
Then we can repeat the video
as many times as you want
then we'll send
the one you like the most.
You mean, like the out-takes
of a movie?
-Yes.
Do not give so much importance
to this photo. It's...
It's just like when you go topless
on the beach, you know?
Nobody cares.
I don't go topless on the beach.
And I don't kiss with boys
in the toilets of a museum.
When my arm was put in a cast
it was the most exciting thing
that happened to me this year.
A kidnapping is more exciting.
Well, think about
what you're telling your parents, okay?
And calm down, I'll wait for you. Here.
-You look very serious. What's wrong?
-Why the fuck do you care?
I'm just a child, the bedtime hobby
of the last five months, right?
The silly guy with the badge.
I said you were a child
and that I never would be with you
so that you didn't get a bullet
in your breastbone,
because I don't give a damn
if it's me who gets it.
You don't believe that,
you didn't do it for me.
What's the matter with you all?
Since I came here
you're always making scenes.
They've turned on a phone.
It's Alison Parker's.
Hack it.
You know what's up?
I'm sure you waited for us
to get out of Toledo to start with
all this fucking shit that I'm a child.
She's trying to log in in her profile.
Come on, come on.
If I was your fucking gigolo,
just tell me.
You were my fucking gigolo.
You were everything.
-I'm inside.
-Record it.
I don't want to go on
with this conversation.
You have the fucking nerve
to tell me you're mourning
for your boyfriend, right?
You didn't seem to be mourning
when you asked me
to push you against the wall.
I didn't see a rosary
between your fingers.
If you ever talk to me that way,
I'll smash your face.
Switch to 'selfie' camera.
Hey, what the fuck are you doing?
What the fuck are you doing?
-No, no!
-Fucking hell, give me that!
Hold on!
It's offline.
Rewind.
Stop it. Zoom in.
We've got him.
Look at my bubbles,
you know they're magical, right?
Yes!
-Because they make wishes come true.
Yes?
"I have a gift
for the child. I'm at the door."
-You have a restraining order,
get away from here.
-"I just want to see my daughter
on her birthday.
And while you can trample on me,
don't do it to her."
-I am recording you.
Aitana.
What have you got there?
What do you have in your hand, darling?
-Nothing.
-Show me.
Let's see
Open your hand. What's this?
Where did you get this?
-Where we were painting
the butterflies.
Yes.
- "You call me at six o'clock
and leave me a confusing message,
where you talk about being a figurehead,
thugs, and other meaningless words.
How you're elastic
to get off the panties. Anyway,
I'm not taking any account of all that."
You resign and walk away from a robbery
in which 67 hostages are involved.
"So I'm calling you so that you
can tell me to my fucking face
you're not taking charge here."
I am taking charge.
-Raquel, there are issues
more important than you know.
National security,
Outside, the CNI ...
But I remember you well,
you're the only person I know
"That can resolve this without
violence".
Thank you, Commissioner.
Now take yourself back to that tent
and assume command,
we have the face of one of the kidnappers.
No slacking,
c'mon, c'mon, c'mon!
I know you're tired,
but there's just one hour left, one hour!
One more,
a million in one hour
and there'll be some for you,
I swear by my mother!
Come on, man!
Let's break the machine,
to make it stop!
This has not been done by anyone before!
They're going to kill us.
What are you saying?
They're going to kill us.
And then they'll escape
through the tunnel
that we are building.
There'll be a massacre.
Shut up, you don't know anything.
Think a little, huh?
Do you think
they'd be stupid
enough to set us free
so we can go straight to the police
and identify them? Think, jeez.
-We're fucked.
-Twice they've told me
I'm a dead man.
-Take a look at what's under the canvas.
-Huh?
Look what's under them.
I'm not staying here
waiting like a guinea pig
on my knees to be killed
without doing anything.
Take a look under the canvas,
and see if you find any weapons, come on.
-I'll cover you, come on.
-No way, no way.
Show some guts.
What's the matter, captain?
-No way, no way.
-Weren't you the captain
-of the rugby team?
-Athletics.
Hurry then.
There are containers.
-It's petrol.
-Jesus!
-And ammunition.
-Holy shit!
What's that?
Are they drugs?
This is heroin. It's heroin, man.
Jesus, put that back right now,
it's fucking plastic explosive.
Leave it, come and dig, come and dig.
Can anybody tell me why that machine
-isn't working?
-We're resting.
You'll rest when I tell you.
Or when it's your turn.
Okay, we'll go back to it right now.
Inspector, please.
Inspector, is there a conflict
between Intelligence and the Police?
Were the negotiations cancelled
because of your family situation
-after your complaint of ill-treatment?
-What?
That's all, okay?
-How does that scumbag know that?
-I don't know.
You're already back?
-Have you got a minute?
-Sure.
Colonel Prieto.
Look, I know I've been a bit edgy
in the last few hours,
but I'd like our relationship
to be a little smoother.
I think both of us
can contribute a lot in this crisis.
I appreciate your "mea culpa".
So I'm here for you,
completely at your disposal.
But I want you to know,
before there are any misunderstandings,
that I'm a married man.
Raquel, Raquel.
A male, not older than 25, we recorded him
with Alison Parker's mobile phone.
Identity?
We're on it, facial recognition
are checking the PERPOL.
-I want to see the whole video.
-Play the video.
We couldn't record more than six seconds.
Stop it there.
It looks like a Makarov.
No, it's a Strizh 9mm, it's also Russian.
It's rare to see them here.
Tell the judicial police to question
all the informers from the East
in control of the black market.
-What's that on the wall?
-Telephones.
Play the images of the back camera.
What do the labels say? Zoom in.
The hostage list?
They're their phones.
The recognition guys will have his identity
-in an hour or two.
-No, we don't have that long.
Such a special connection.
Don't you find it striking?
"I was just about to call you,
at this very moment."
Well, considering I'm the negotiator
and you the robber...
But we shouldn't allow this crime
interfere with our relationship.
Don't know about you,
but I see this as a chance.
-"A chance for what?"
-To get to know each other.
"I assure you that if we had met in a bar,
you wouldn't have paid
any attention to me.
Tell me, inspector."
Have you ever faked an orgasm?
No.
Please, inspector,
I beg you, don't lie to me.
Think about it, please.
Maybe yes, maybe I have.
See, men are programmed to ejaculate
within the shortest time possible.
"Women, to last
the longest time possible."
And that small quirk of nature
is sometimes solved with a fake orgasm.
But it's nothing but a small swindle.
A lie.
"Such as last night's intervention,
with three elite corps.
Inspector, I'm begging you
not to lie to me,
you'll put innocent people at risk."
I won't. And now tell me,
why did you want to call me?
Look, we need food and some medication:
insulin, sertraline, albuterol,
an abortion pill
-"and anxiolytics."
-An abortion pill?
Requests from the hostages.
We all have personal problems,
you know?
-You'll get those requests.
-"Fine.
Civil Protection will make the delivery,
in transparent bags
to avoid hidden weapons.
And now tell me,
-you phoned me to..."
-To ask you to surrender immediately.
I've got images from the inside,
"I've got the identity of one of your men.
As long as I keep on pulling the thread,
soon I'll know the identity
of the rest of the gang."
Inspector, I think...
"I'm offering you a deal
with the public prosecutor."
I can lower your sentences
from 16 to 8 years,
if you get out of there right now.
"Nobody has died
and that gives me a little leverage."
I don't think it's a fair deal,
we lose out.
"You've already lost."
Look, in the unlikely event
you get out of there,
your faces will be in the news,
"police stations and borders.
You're left without a plan B."
-"Then we'll activate plan C."
-You think I'm bluffing, don't you?
Frankly, yes.
I'll tell you something
to show you I'm not lying:
"you've got 67 mobile phones
attached with velcro on the wall."
I give you one hour to accept my offer.
"Listen, inspec...."
-What if it goes wrong?
What happens if it all goes wrong?
-Well, darling
the usual: back in prison
the cigarette in the yard,
four langoustines at Christmas,
and occasional face-to-face visits.
-Come on, that's luxury.
What's really fucked-up is if it goes well.
What the fuck are we gonna do
with that much dough?
I'll buy a Maserati, the colour of a
clear blue sky, huh?
-Sure.
And a martial arts gym.
I can see it now.
And a bar, with three floors, huh?
With loudspeakers that make
your ears bleed.
-Boom, boom, pam, pim pam pum.
-Sure.
-He's got enough with three million.
-And a pair of lungs for you,
because you fucked up mine.
You're spending your money
on a pair of lungs?
Good heavens!
And where the fuck
are you going to find some lungs?
People are selling kidneys, aren't they?
There's got to be people selling lungs,
I think.
Me? A winery in Provence.
A hundred hectares of vineyards
to cultivate my own wine,
Oak barrels...
But, man, you can go to any supermarket
who the hell you want
and buy whatever fucking bottle you want.
Why do you want a winery?
-For art.
Well, I want an island.
I want another one.
And a third one.
-Three's a crowd.
-An archipelago.
No, I want a little island
that has a huge house,
you know? With a small balcony
next to the sea.
I'll wake up every morning
and dive into the water.
At least someone's intelligent.
I think some of us have to sort
some things out first, right?
Well, I know I do.
And then, with what's left,
I'll buy a plane.
-And I'll pilot it.
-You could have a hot pilot.
No, you don't get it,
the best thing is to show off
to the man in the control tower:
"I need a runway
for the star".
If we buy all those things
let's say for a price ...
I don't know, an expensive price,
a very expensive price.
We'd still have
a hell of a lot of money left.
If we're robbing big,
then dream big.
I'd record an album, singing "corridos".
And my face on the cover.
You'll be like Bertín Osborne,
only 30 kilos fatter.
-Whoa!
-What are you saying?
Bertín sings "rancheras",
I said "corridos",
which is something very different.
Show them what a "corrido" is, Dad.
Show them.
-No way...
-Come on.
-Come on, come on.
-Come on, man.
-But you love it.
-I'm not going to sing!
Sing, sing.
He's stood up and everything.
"Because I didn't have your lips
I cried for the first time"
"And I cursed knowing you
to not stop loving you"
"I wanted to make you my wife"
"I looked for luck loveless"
"I took out my gun"
"And fate brought death"
"María, my life, my love"
"I won't stop loving you"
"I lost you due to bullets"
"You won't see me again"
"Hello, Professor?"
They have an image
of all the phones on the wall.
There are no security cameras
there, right?
"No, of course not, only the one we set."
So it was one of the hostages.
You missed a phone, so find it
-or we're screwed.
-"Give me permission to punish them.
Either we scare them shitless
or they'll keep playing the hero."
-What kind of punishment?
-"An exemplary punishment.
-An execution, for example?"
-No.
Find that phone.
You have to call the police
and help their rescue operation.
There's a phone in my office,
in a coat that's hanging
on the coat rack.
-No way.
-Listen, you've had 40 seconds...
-You go!
I can't, I can't.
You know what'd happen
if there's somebody there?
-They'd shoot me.
-Just like...
I want to hear
that machine working, damn it!
-I don't want to have to say it again!
-Sorry, sorry, we're sorry.
-He's very tired. Sorry.
-I can't go on.
-Sorry.
-I can't go on.
-I'm going to die, I can't go on.
-Come on, get out of there.
Get out and rest.
"That telephone, which for
Arturo seemed like salvation
was actually
stained with death.
And what they did not do,
through cowardice,
would provide the most innocent
and loving kind of fatality,
sealing his fate
for the rest of his days".
You're really going to have an abortion?
Sorry about what I said yesterday, Mónica.
It was out of place, I was an arsehole.
I've never been a very brave guy,
you know?
I've spent all my fucking life
doing what the others wanted from me,
never what I wanted to do.
And I needed to be
in a situation such as this, jeez,
with guns and bullets,
to realise what I really want.
And I'm going to think about me.
Me and you.
And that baby you have inside you.
I love you, Mónica.
I love you so much, that I know.
You're the best
that's ever happened to me.
I want you to continue with the pregnancy
and I want you to let me be his father.
We're going to have a baby.
And I want to raise a family with you
if we get out of here.
What do you mean, if we get out?
-They're digging a tunnel.
-What?
Yes, they have a lot of plastic explosive
and petrol containers.
-Stand up!
-It'll be a slaughter.
There's one way: contact the police
and guide them in the assault.
I've got a phone in my office,
in the coat.
I don't know how to get there.
-I'll go.
-No, no, no.
There's always a hero...
who thinks he can save the others.
Who thinks...
nobody will notice that he's plotting
a strategy to contact the police.
Bravo.
Congratulations,
because one of you made it,
recorded an image from the inside
and sent it to the police.
"Aníbal Cortés, born in Getafe."
He's an alarm expert, worked for two years
in security companies,
he's associated with the robbery
of a mansion in Geneva.
He's got a warrant issued by the Interpol.
So I'd like to give him
the chance to step forward
so you can all thank him.
And also give me that phone.
He must have visited the Casa de la Moneda
to study the alarm systems.
Check the hard drives
of the security company.
With a bit of luck, maybe he went there
with some other gang members.
Helsinki.
Undress him.
-Come on.
-Are you sick or what?
Pay attention.
Come on, take off your shirt.
-Come on.
-It was one of you.
I don't know who it was.
Denver, undress her.
You recorded a video
in the phone room, right?
-What's up?
-I can't breathe.
Let me go with the girls.
Let me go with the girls!
Berlin, I'm taking her away.
-Berlin, Berlin.
-What's the matter now?
I know what happened.
"An assault
at the epicentre of money,
the most outstanding robbery ever.
Bizarre robbery gets
international attention."
What do you think? Do you want a coffee?
Jesus, we have an officer in the ICU,
67 hostages,
a lot of guys armed to the teeth,
this is a goldmine
for the media.
I don't care about the headlines,
what worries me
is that they have too much information
and that doesn't help us.
-Listen up.
-Wait.
Everyone, listen up.
It appears someone is talking
about this case with their brother,
a neighbour
or a journalist without knowing it.
Anyone caught talking to
outsiders, even to give
the time of day, will immediately be
suspended with no salary.
-Are you okay?
I'm going out for lunch.
I'll be back in 15 minutes.
-All right.
Shall I come with you?
-Better not.
We might run into your wife
and she'll get jealous.
"The inspector is coming out
Get the paparazzi out of there."
I got distracted for a while
and I saw Alison trying
to erase the fucking photo, that's all.
A mistake, that's all.
Have you got
attention-deficit disorder?
Because if you're
one of those children with problems,
I should be the first to know.
I haven't got any problems.
Tokyo came in, all right?
And we argued, that's it.
-It won't happen again.
-Now I see.
Once again, it all boils down
to a sentimental reason.
You don't know
how much you remind me of myself.
I was 18, she was 44,
she was my French teacher,
-I was outstanding.
-I don't know what this is about,
-Tokyo isn't 44.
-She's 15 years older than you.
And when you're young
and you're with a woman
who's halfway through life,
everything seems even better.
They've got the experience
teenage girls don't have
and they're even more grateful
than the ugly ones.
My teacher gave me
her mature flesh each time
as if it were my fucking birthday.
You know why?
Because with you
they savour the lost youth,
before tumbling down the slope of age.
Of course...
Of course there's a small difference
between your love story and mine.
In my case, I wasn't
in a robbery with hostages,
endangering my partners' lives.
[SPEAKS RUSSIAN]
-Does it still hurt from yesterday or what?
-A little.
Hey, what I said about the rosary
wasn't cool,
I was an asshole.
Sorry.
You're lucky I like you so much.
Even though I'm subnormal.
I get into a heist with 70 hostages
and there you are,
handing it to me on a plate.
-You're unique.
I don't think many aunts
can boast of something like that.
I was feeling kind of bitter.
And when it's like that,
it's often better to
detach yourself from things.
I mean, you said it yourself
and you're right,
a couple of romps
doesn't mean you're in love.
Are you breaking up with me?
There is nothing there to break.
I'm simply commenting on our situation.
So what's changed
from yesterday to today?
Well, it's like you said
about how the age gap
might affect our relationship.
And I spent five minutes talking
to that girl...
-With Alison.
-And...
And I realised that
you're right,
I have to find a young girl,
like her.
Fucking hell, you're kidding me.
Can I get my necklace back?
Your necklace.
Look who it is.
So are you clear on
what you have to say?
-Yes sir.
-Wonderful,
you'll pick it up as we go along.
Ready?
Leave the boxes on the ground
and go back really slowly.
"I've got a phone
in my office, in the coat."
It's very hot here.
I'm going...
Hey!
May I?
Sit down.
Sit down!
The medicine is here.
Hand them out.
-I'm going to sit down.
-Wait.
Come outside.
Come outside.
You may think
what I'm about to say is bullshit.
And this may sound strange
coming from
a guy with a gun but...
I don't think
abortion is a very good idea.
Thanks.
"The kidnappers have been locked up
in the Fábrica Nacional de Moneda...."
They're not getting out, are they?
Those people, I mean.
I imagine they'll be buying time
to establish
some kind of strategy or...
You've got to be desperate
to do something like that, right?
That's what makes them so dangerous.
No, but they don't want to hurt anybody.
Well, that's what they said.
So they wouldn't be armed,
don't you think?
Sure, I guess you're right.
But you don't try to rob
the Fábrica de Moneda y Timbre
with a slingshot, right?
"The assailants were surprised by a patrol
while they were trying
to escape with bags of money
and they shot
the two officers who tried to...."
The bill, please.
And...? Do you know how many
of them are in there?
Because in some places
they say they're seven.
-Excuse me.
-Yes.
Hello?
"Raquel, the boy was at the museum."
How long ago?
"Three months ago, the cameras got him
as part of a guided tour."
Was he alone?
"No, you were right, he was with someone.
Listen, we have the identity
of another robber,
they sent you his picture
from judiciary police,
you should receive it right now."
Ah!
Ah!
-Where have you got it?
-What are you talking about?
-Where is the recorder?
-But what...?
It's a coincidence you're here every day
-asking me questions.
-I don't know...
-Who do you work for?
-Pardon?
-Who the fuck do you work for?
-I'm not a journalist,
my name's Salvador Martín,
look my wallet. Antonio, please.
-What's the matter, Salva?
-I don't know...
I know him, he comes here every day.
You need dough for the baby, right?
-Yes.
-No, no...
Yes. Listen, this is a robbery,
you may get something for you.
No, not really.
Hide this in your underwear now.
20,000 bucks, you can buy nappies for him
-until he leaves university.
-It's not that.
It's really not that.
I appreciate it, but...
Give me the pill
and I'm going back inside.
Fine.
So what's up?
-He'll screw up your life.
-Pardon?
Your son.
It's better he screws up your life
rather than any
of these motherfuckers, or me.
-Are you going to screw up my life?
-Life gets screwed up very easily.
One day you're working smoothly,
four lunatics with Dalí masks come in,
one of them goes crazy, he shoots his gun
and everything goes wrong.
This screws up your life.
Not a baby.
-A baby doesn't screw up your life.
-What do you know about what screws me up?
What do you know?
My mother wanted to abort me.
But first...
she felt the need to snort
some of the blow my Dad had to sell
so they could pay for the abortion.
And the municipal police
arrested her in a shitty portico.
I was born amidst jail,
drugs and the police.
And what about your life?
Because it seems your job
is not one adventure after another,
and when you go out
it isn't a party, either.
-Or do you do "kilates"?
-Pilates...
So I was right.
And what about drinks on Fridays.
Fucking hell, girl,
another plan screwed up due to the baby.
Who do you go out with?
Where are your friends?
I'll tell you. At home, with their babies.
Do they look screwed up?
What crazy things do you do
that you can't do with a baby?
Go to India for the summer only
to spend 15 days with the shits?
So that you can drink from the tap
and eat "pizza pie"?
If his father is an arsehole
and is not involved, that's better,
all his affection for you.
Do you know how much he can love you?
What are you doing, Denver?
-I'm giving her the pill to abort.
-What's up?
Does she need you to put it in her mouth
with a little water?
-Abortion is a private thing, right?
Women decide,
but not in front of everybody.
Anyway, I'm...
I'll think about it
until we get out of here.
Wonderful.
I'm glad you want to continue
with the pregnancy. Really.
Now go back to the office with the others.
Did you just come from a stag party?
Or were you going there?
"That wasn't the first time
Berlin put his hand
in the knickers of an honest woman,
but it'd be the first time
he'd take it out so soon.
Maybe Mónica would have preferred
him to let himself go,
follow his instinct
and forget about the phone
that had rung between her legs,
but it wasn't so."
Denver.
What will happen with our authority
when I tell the others?
"Even Berlin could
distinguish pleasure from duty."
Kill her.
You heard me.
Let's see.
"Sometimes,
in a split second,
you suddenly realise
things don't add up.
I realised Rio hadn't
actually broken up with me.
I felt a love so strong
that it would break down walls,
the kind of love
I always end up feeling
for the men who care for me,
whether drug traffickers,
morons, or children.
And I felt like the first day
I took him in my arms,
lying among the stones
in that field in Toledo."
We return in 30 minutes.
30 minutes, Denver.
Permission.
Well, I think I'll go for quick run,
stretch my legs a bit.
You're going out to the field?
-Learn a language
It is much easier than it seems,
but you have to leave
semantics aside.
"For the first time I realised
there was something
that had always been wrong
in all my love affairs.
They had always taken care of me.
But this time it'd be different."
What's up? Jesus, Tokyo, Tokyo. Tokyo!
Jesus, go and find Berlin.
"Listen to me. If anybody
touches him again,"
I swear to God that the next shot
will be against Helsinki,
Berlin or against you.
You're out there, free,
while we're risking
"our fucking lives in this mouse trap."
[SPEAKS RUSSIAN]
"Helsinki, put the gun down."
What are you doing?
Helsinki.
Helsinki.
Put the gun down.
Don't do it, please.
Why did you have to get
that fucking phone?
Sorry.
Why the hell did you have to trick me?
Rio, don't!
Where do you think you're going?
You did more than enough today.
Helsinki.
[SPEAKS RUSSIAN]
Do you know what will happen
if I don't kill you?
-They'll kill me.
-No...
And then they'll kill you.
So now what?
"I wasn't even listening to my shouts,
I only wanted to write
a fucking love letter.
While the guns and the gazes
were pointing at me,
reality fell like a concrete slab
and I knew those five months,
in which I had truly believed in something,
were over."
Your little love story has fucked up
our escape plan.
"They've got you."
"And Rio too,
the police know who you are."
"You're in every news programme."
For fuck's sake.
For fuck's sake, man.
Come on, man.
Come on, man.
Ah...
Ah...
On your knees.
No.
Don't look at me.
Don't look at me.
-Please.
-Don't fucking look at me.
Don't fucking look at me.
IN THE NEXT EPISODE
On the ground!
Stop. Don't take another step.
REPRESENTED IN THIS SERIES
ARE FICTITIOUS
Can I have a decaf, please?
"Hello, this is
Mariví's answering machine.
When you hear the beep,
you can leave a message."
Mum, I've just finished. It's...
Excuse me, do you have a phone charger?
No.
Do you want to use mine?
20 HOURS INTO THE ROBBERY
-Really? Don't you mind?
-No, no.
Are you sure? Thanks.
I have to make a couple of calls.
-It's all right.
-Thanks a lot.
SATURDAY 6:25 AM
Mum, I've just finished, I'm on my way.
"Superintendent Sánchez,
leave your message."
This is inspector Murillo.
I know it's late,
but I wanted to tell you that,
if Intelligence is in charge,
due to some overbearing
diplomatic interests,
then I cannot be your figurehead
while those thugs
force their way in.
I would love to be more flexible
and lower my panties
each and every time Prieto crows,
but I don't have the stomach for that,
so I feel obliged...
to resign. Good night.
Good morning.
-Thanks.
-You're welcome.
Excuse me, but you're...
It's you...
"I started telling
the story of a kidnapping,
because everybody will remember
those days of siege
in the Fábrica Nacional
de Moneda y Timbre.
The streets downtown were closed, all TV
channels broadcasted live for 24 hours,
the police burnt their academy manuals
and they didn't know
how to eat that pie in the sky
of those poor wretches trying to print
their own money,
but many other things happened
and nobody remembers them,
things that changed us all
to the point of not knowing
who the bad guys were...
and who the good guys were."
Excuse me,
when you negotiate with those people,
do you give them what they want
or do you just have a chinwag
to buy some time or...?
-Well, don't answer me, I just...
-Every case is different.
Sure, I'm sorry.
But...
But well, yes,
we try to calm things down
and buy some time.
Thanks.
"In fact, we were the ones buying time,
the sentence time is money
had never been better used.
A lot of money.
Every hour we printed eight million euros,
1,400 sheets of paper money
from which we cut
140,000 50 euro notes.
Everything was so calm
during the hours of dawn
that it seemed the plan
was going smoothly.
The Professor was our Big Brother.
He controlled the police radio
and 18 cameras,
so if somebody wanted to fuck us,
we'd know it well in advance.
We took turns to watch the hostages,
the entries and of course the production.
After only 20 hours there
the presses had already spit
52 million euros,
so at that point
we all thought it was possible.
But all that calm
was just the calm before the storm.
Things were going to screw up so much, we
would be on the brink of losing the game.
And if you ask me why,
I'll say it's due to a simple love story.
After all, love is a good reason
to make everything go wrong."
"Daughter, I know
you don't like Paula sleeping in your bed,
but she insisted
and I didn't want to argue with her.
Don't get angry."
She also insisted
on a dinner of pasta and melon
I know it can be a bit indigestible
as you wake up."
"Daughter, it's me again.
the little one has woken up
and vomited a little,
next time I won't be giving her melon.
She's already asleep.
She told me she's very excited.
Remember that tomorrow
is her birthday.
I'd like to ask you a favour.
May I?
"There's movement,
everyone get ready."
Deputy inspector,
they're opening the doors.
"There are seven men,
armed with M-16s, sir."
-Everybody, stand down and
await my order.
Don't do anything, all right?
-It's a unique opportunity.
-Don't do anything.
Take off your mask.
I'm begging you, please, do not shoot.
My name's Mónica Gaztambide.
She's a hostage.
I'm just here to read a statement.
I'm speaking on behalf of the robbers.
The situation is as follows:
There are 67 hostages,
all of us in perfect health
and well looked-after.
There are no victims or wounded.
We're all dressed alike
and it's impossible to tell us
from the robbers,
so any attempts of assault
-could cost the lives...
-"The Dalí with the megaphone
-is giving her orders.
-The one with the megaphone is a robber."
They only want to take money
that doesn't belong to anybody yet
"Attention, all units."
"Target in sight. Awaiting instructions."
...tell the media
the whole truth about the negotiation,
and about all conditions
whether they are deemed acceptable
or whether they are not.
"Requesting the green light, sir.
Stay calm, everyone.
Do you hear? Stay calm.
...regret wounding the police officer
and sincerely hope
that they recover swiftly.
"The one with the megaphone, sir
we're sure is a robber.
"Requesting the green light, sir.
Target in range.
They're going inside, last chance, sir.
Last chance, sir.
They're going in, I repeat,
they're goiing in."
No, don't shoot.
Don't shoot, do you hear me? Let them in,
let them go back in.
Do you hear me? Let them in.
"As we have just seen,
the robbers have read a statement
where they said they regret
having hurt the police officers."
It seems the hostages
are in perfect health
"and the assailants
do not intend to use violence."
Come on, ladies, let's show a little bit
of verve in the morning
Come on, let's strip for the museum,
for the museum!
Come on, man.
Oh, Helsin.
# I want pasta, pasta.
You want pasta, pasta. #
# We all want pasta, pasta.
And want pasta, pasta. #
Oh my god, Helsin.
Helsin, we're rolling now, chick.
You know what we're doing?
Right now
everybody in the media,
the newspapers, the radio,
will be talking about us
like we are heroes.
How come nobody's done this before?
I'm going to be honest
with you. We're locked up
and we really don't know
how long this could last,
but as long as they don't blow
my head off, I'll take care of you.
As long as you don't try to trick me,
or communicate with the outside,
everything will be fine.
If you have any heroic aspirations,
I advise you to forget them now.
There are more pleasant ways
for someone to show their love
for their co-workers.
From now on we're getting organised.
We're giving you some tasks
so you don't feel down.
-What's your name?
-Pablo.
Do you do any exercise?
Yes, I'm the athletic captain at school.
Step forward, captain.
Step forward.
Man!
Arturito.
-Did you sleep well?
-Well, yes.
Fine. Tell me, are you good at DIY?
No, no, sir, I'm totally hopeless.
In fact, when I have a flat tyre,
my wife changed it.
Are you telling me you don't have a drill?
-No.
-Think carefully about what you say,
because I have
a fucking lie detector right here.
Yes.
Second chance.
Are you good at DIY?
-I hold my own.
-Step forward.
What's your name?
-Sonsoles.
-Sonsoles, step forward.
Would you feel better
if we brought you a tranquiliser?
-Yes, please.
-Very well.
-Does anyone else need medication?
-Me. I'm diabetic,
and need insulin
this afternoon.
-Very well, come with Sonsoles,
Quickly, please.
And me.
I'm taking Sertraline.
Anyone else?
Me.
I'd like to ask for an abortion pill.
You said you don't know
how many days we'll be here
and I'd like to sort this out
as soon as possible.
You'll get it today. You, come with me,
I'm taking you to Mr Román's office,
you'll be more relaxed there.
Excuse me,
I also have a request.
Yes?
I'd like to erase a picture
from the internet.
I'm sorry, that's not in my hands.
I've been tricked,
they took me to a toilet
and they got a picture of me naked.
And now my parents, my teachers,
all the media are seeing it.
You can record a message,
a video, so they calm down,
and we'll send it.
All of you will be allowed
to record messages for your families.
Nairobi, come on.
Come on, tough guys,
hands behind your heads
and move to the left in a row,
stick those chests out
like you're in the national team.
Move, athlete.
Let's go.
Do you see this dotted line?
What do you see, balls?
Well, you're going to break this concrete
precisely, to a single centimetre,
as if it were a cut-out for children.
There are 48 metres downward
until you get to the sewer pipe.
The shift will last three hours.
And when you finish your shift
and you go back with the hostages,
not a fucking word
about what we're doing down here.
-Any questions?
-No.
That's good, that means I was clear.
Come on, let's get to work.
You, put on the hearing protection
-and take the hammer.
-I've never used one of those.
There's a first time for everything.
And be careful.
You wouldn't be the first one
to lose a foot with that.
Whoa, whoa, whoa.
Relax your knees.
You're going to do yourself some damage.
And try to enjoy it, you pussy.
-"Dad, Mum, I'm fine."
-In Spanish, please.
Hi, Dad. Hi, Mum.
I'm thinking of you both and of Lis.
I'm fine, they feed us
and I sleep in a sleeping bag
just like I'm at camp.
Mum, this is not awful, okay?
There's no violence.
I guess you've been crying
all day
thinking that we should all be together
in Belfast right now,
but you just have to put that
out of your minds and know that I'm OK,
and that I will get out,
that we'll all get out.
Mum, mamá.
I guess you've seen the photo
I uploaded on the internet.
I didn't upload that photo and it doesn't
have to do with the kidnapping,
it was a classmate who tricked me and...
I can't.
I don't have much experience
of what to tell your parents
when you're in a kidnapping.
And you've revealed
a titty on the internet.
Well, just pretend
that the phone isn't switched on.
Then we can repeat the video
as many times as you want
then we'll send
the one you like the most.
You mean, like the out-takes
of a movie?
-Yes.
Do not give so much importance
to this photo. It's...
It's just like when you go topless
on the beach, you know?
Nobody cares.
I don't go topless on the beach.
And I don't kiss with boys
in the toilets of a museum.
When my arm was put in a cast
it was the most exciting thing
that happened to me this year.
A kidnapping is more exciting.
Well, think about
what you're telling your parents, okay?
And calm down, I'll wait for you. Here.
-You look very serious. What's wrong?
-Why the fuck do you care?
I'm just a child, the bedtime hobby
of the last five months, right?
The silly guy with the badge.
I said you were a child
and that I never would be with you
so that you didn't get a bullet
in your breastbone,
because I don't give a damn
if it's me who gets it.
You don't believe that,
you didn't do it for me.
What's the matter with you all?
Since I came here
you're always making scenes.
They've turned on a phone.
It's Alison Parker's.
Hack it.
You know what's up?
I'm sure you waited for us
to get out of Toledo to start with
all this fucking shit that I'm a child.
She's trying to log in in her profile.
Come on, come on.
If I was your fucking gigolo,
just tell me.
You were my fucking gigolo.
You were everything.
-I'm inside.
-Record it.
I don't want to go on
with this conversation.
You have the fucking nerve
to tell me you're mourning
for your boyfriend, right?
You didn't seem to be mourning
when you asked me
to push you against the wall.
I didn't see a rosary
between your fingers.
If you ever talk to me that way,
I'll smash your face.
Switch to 'selfie' camera.
Hey, what the fuck are you doing?
What the fuck are you doing?
-No, no!
-Fucking hell, give me that!
Hold on!
It's offline.
Rewind.
Stop it. Zoom in.
We've got him.
Look at my bubbles,
you know they're magical, right?
Yes!
-Because they make wishes come true.
Yes?
"I have a gift
for the child. I'm at the door."
-You have a restraining order,
get away from here.
-"I just want to see my daughter
on her birthday.
And while you can trample on me,
don't do it to her."
-I am recording you.
Aitana.
What have you got there?
What do you have in your hand, darling?
-Nothing.
-Show me.
Let's see
Open your hand. What's this?
Where did you get this?
-Where we were painting
the butterflies.
Yes.
- "You call me at six o'clock
and leave me a confusing message,
where you talk about being a figurehead,
thugs, and other meaningless words.
How you're elastic
to get off the panties. Anyway,
I'm not taking any account of all that."
You resign and walk away from a robbery
in which 67 hostages are involved.
"So I'm calling you so that you
can tell me to my fucking face
you're not taking charge here."
I am taking charge.
-Raquel, there are issues
more important than you know.
National security,
Outside, the CNI ...
But I remember you well,
you're the only person I know
"That can resolve this without
violence".
Thank you, Commissioner.
Now take yourself back to that tent
and assume command,
we have the face of one of the kidnappers.
No slacking,
c'mon, c'mon, c'mon!
I know you're tired,
but there's just one hour left, one hour!
One more,
a million in one hour
and there'll be some for you,
I swear by my mother!
Come on, man!
Let's break the machine,
to make it stop!
This has not been done by anyone before!
They're going to kill us.
What are you saying?
They're going to kill us.
And then they'll escape
through the tunnel
that we are building.
There'll be a massacre.
Shut up, you don't know anything.
Think a little, huh?
Do you think
they'd be stupid
enough to set us free
so we can go straight to the police
and identify them? Think, jeez.
-We're fucked.
-Twice they've told me
I'm a dead man.
-Take a look at what's under the canvas.
-Huh?
Look what's under them.
I'm not staying here
waiting like a guinea pig
on my knees to be killed
without doing anything.
Take a look under the canvas,
and see if you find any weapons, come on.
-I'll cover you, come on.
-No way, no way.
Show some guts.
What's the matter, captain?
-No way, no way.
-Weren't you the captain
-of the rugby team?
-Athletics.
Hurry then.
There are containers.
-It's petrol.
-Jesus!
-And ammunition.
-Holy shit!
What's that?
Are they drugs?
This is heroin. It's heroin, man.
Jesus, put that back right now,
it's fucking plastic explosive.
Leave it, come and dig, come and dig.
Can anybody tell me why that machine
-isn't working?
-We're resting.
You'll rest when I tell you.
Or when it's your turn.
Okay, we'll go back to it right now.
Inspector, please.
Inspector, is there a conflict
between Intelligence and the Police?
Were the negotiations cancelled
because of your family situation
-after your complaint of ill-treatment?
-What?
That's all, okay?
-How does that scumbag know that?
-I don't know.
You're already back?
-Have you got a minute?
-Sure.
Colonel Prieto.
Look, I know I've been a bit edgy
in the last few hours,
but I'd like our relationship
to be a little smoother.
I think both of us
can contribute a lot in this crisis.
I appreciate your "mea culpa".
So I'm here for you,
completely at your disposal.
But I want you to know,
before there are any misunderstandings,
that I'm a married man.
Raquel, Raquel.
A male, not older than 25, we recorded him
with Alison Parker's mobile phone.
Identity?
We're on it, facial recognition
are checking the PERPOL.
-I want to see the whole video.
-Play the video.
We couldn't record more than six seconds.
Stop it there.
It looks like a Makarov.
No, it's a Strizh 9mm, it's also Russian.
It's rare to see them here.
Tell the judicial police to question
all the informers from the East
in control of the black market.
-What's that on the wall?
-Telephones.
Play the images of the back camera.
What do the labels say? Zoom in.
The hostage list?
They're their phones.
The recognition guys will have his identity
-in an hour or two.
-No, we don't have that long.
Such a special connection.
Don't you find it striking?
"I was just about to call you,
at this very moment."
Well, considering I'm the negotiator
and you the robber...
But we shouldn't allow this crime
interfere with our relationship.
Don't know about you,
but I see this as a chance.
-"A chance for what?"
-To get to know each other.
"I assure you that if we had met in a bar,
you wouldn't have paid
any attention to me.
Tell me, inspector."
Have you ever faked an orgasm?
No.
Please, inspector,
I beg you, don't lie to me.
Think about it, please.
Maybe yes, maybe I have.
See, men are programmed to ejaculate
within the shortest time possible.
"Women, to last
the longest time possible."
And that small quirk of nature
is sometimes solved with a fake orgasm.
But it's nothing but a small swindle.
A lie.
"Such as last night's intervention,
with three elite corps.
Inspector, I'm begging you
not to lie to me,
you'll put innocent people at risk."
I won't. And now tell me,
why did you want to call me?
Look, we need food and some medication:
insulin, sertraline, albuterol,
an abortion pill
-"and anxiolytics."
-An abortion pill?
Requests from the hostages.
We all have personal problems,
you know?
-You'll get those requests.
-"Fine.
Civil Protection will make the delivery,
in transparent bags
to avoid hidden weapons.
And now tell me,
-you phoned me to..."
-To ask you to surrender immediately.
I've got images from the inside,
"I've got the identity of one of your men.
As long as I keep on pulling the thread,
soon I'll know the identity
of the rest of the gang."
Inspector, I think...
"I'm offering you a deal
with the public prosecutor."
I can lower your sentences
from 16 to 8 years,
if you get out of there right now.
"Nobody has died
and that gives me a little leverage."
I don't think it's a fair deal,
we lose out.
"You've already lost."
Look, in the unlikely event
you get out of there,
your faces will be in the news,
"police stations and borders.
You're left without a plan B."
-"Then we'll activate plan C."
-You think I'm bluffing, don't you?
Frankly, yes.
I'll tell you something
to show you I'm not lying:
"you've got 67 mobile phones
attached with velcro on the wall."
I give you one hour to accept my offer.
"Listen, inspec...."
-What if it goes wrong?
What happens if it all goes wrong?
-Well, darling
the usual: back in prison
the cigarette in the yard,
four langoustines at Christmas,
and occasional face-to-face visits.
-Come on, that's luxury.
What's really fucked-up is if it goes well.
What the fuck are we gonna do
with that much dough?
I'll buy a Maserati, the colour of a
clear blue sky, huh?
-Sure.
And a martial arts gym.
I can see it now.
And a bar, with three floors, huh?
With loudspeakers that make
your ears bleed.
-Boom, boom, pam, pim pam pum.
-Sure.
-He's got enough with three million.
-And a pair of lungs for you,
because you fucked up mine.
You're spending your money
on a pair of lungs?
Good heavens!
And where the fuck
are you going to find some lungs?
People are selling kidneys, aren't they?
There's got to be people selling lungs,
I think.
Me? A winery in Provence.
A hundred hectares of vineyards
to cultivate my own wine,
Oak barrels...
But, man, you can go to any supermarket
who the hell you want
and buy whatever fucking bottle you want.
Why do you want a winery?
-For art.
Well, I want an island.
I want another one.
And a third one.
-Three's a crowd.
-An archipelago.
No, I want a little island
that has a huge house,
you know? With a small balcony
next to the sea.
I'll wake up every morning
and dive into the water.
At least someone's intelligent.
I think some of us have to sort
some things out first, right?
Well, I know I do.
And then, with what's left,
I'll buy a plane.
-And I'll pilot it.
-You could have a hot pilot.
No, you don't get it,
the best thing is to show off
to the man in the control tower:
"I need a runway
for the star".
If we buy all those things
let's say for a price ...
I don't know, an expensive price,
a very expensive price.
We'd still have
a hell of a lot of money left.
If we're robbing big,
then dream big.
I'd record an album, singing "corridos".
And my face on the cover.
You'll be like Bertín Osborne,
only 30 kilos fatter.
-Whoa!
-What are you saying?
Bertín sings "rancheras",
I said "corridos",
which is something very different.
Show them what a "corrido" is, Dad.
Show them.
-No way...
-Come on.
-Come on, come on.
-Come on, man.
-But you love it.
-I'm not going to sing!
Sing, sing.
He's stood up and everything.
"Because I didn't have your lips
I cried for the first time"
"And I cursed knowing you
to not stop loving you"
"I wanted to make you my wife"
"I looked for luck loveless"
"I took out my gun"
"And fate brought death"
"María, my life, my love"
"I won't stop loving you"
"I lost you due to bullets"
"You won't see me again"
"Hello, Professor?"
They have an image
of all the phones on the wall.
There are no security cameras
there, right?
"No, of course not, only the one we set."
So it was one of the hostages.
You missed a phone, so find it
-or we're screwed.
-"Give me permission to punish them.
Either we scare them shitless
or they'll keep playing the hero."
-What kind of punishment?
-"An exemplary punishment.
-An execution, for example?"
-No.
Find that phone.
You have to call the police
and help their rescue operation.
There's a phone in my office,
in a coat that's hanging
on the coat rack.
-No way.
-Listen, you've had 40 seconds...
-You go!
I can't, I can't.
You know what'd happen
if there's somebody there?
-They'd shoot me.
-Just like...
I want to hear
that machine working, damn it!
-I don't want to have to say it again!
-Sorry, sorry, we're sorry.
-He's very tired. Sorry.
-I can't go on.
-Sorry.
-I can't go on.
-I'm going to die, I can't go on.
-Come on, get out of there.
Get out and rest.
"That telephone, which for
Arturo seemed like salvation
was actually
stained with death.
And what they did not do,
through cowardice,
would provide the most innocent
and loving kind of fatality,
sealing his fate
for the rest of his days".
You're really going to have an abortion?
Sorry about what I said yesterday, Mónica.
It was out of place, I was an arsehole.
I've never been a very brave guy,
you know?
I've spent all my fucking life
doing what the others wanted from me,
never what I wanted to do.
And I needed to be
in a situation such as this, jeez,
with guns and bullets,
to realise what I really want.
And I'm going to think about me.
Me and you.
And that baby you have inside you.
I love you, Mónica.
I love you so much, that I know.
You're the best
that's ever happened to me.
I want you to continue with the pregnancy
and I want you to let me be his father.
We're going to have a baby.
And I want to raise a family with you
if we get out of here.
What do you mean, if we get out?
-They're digging a tunnel.
-What?
Yes, they have a lot of plastic explosive
and petrol containers.
-Stand up!
-It'll be a slaughter.
There's one way: contact the police
and guide them in the assault.
I've got a phone in my office,
in the coat.
I don't know how to get there.
-I'll go.
-No, no, no.
There's always a hero...
who thinks he can save the others.
Who thinks...
nobody will notice that he's plotting
a strategy to contact the police.
Bravo.
Congratulations,
because one of you made it,
recorded an image from the inside
and sent it to the police.
"Aníbal Cortés, born in Getafe."
He's an alarm expert, worked for two years
in security companies,
he's associated with the robbery
of a mansion in Geneva.
He's got a warrant issued by the Interpol.
So I'd like to give him
the chance to step forward
so you can all thank him.
And also give me that phone.
He must have visited the Casa de la Moneda
to study the alarm systems.
Check the hard drives
of the security company.
With a bit of luck, maybe he went there
with some other gang members.
Helsinki.
Undress him.
-Come on.
-Are you sick or what?
Pay attention.
Come on, take off your shirt.
-Come on.
-It was one of you.
I don't know who it was.
Denver, undress her.
You recorded a video
in the phone room, right?
-What's up?
-I can't breathe.
Let me go with the girls.
Let me go with the girls!
Berlin, I'm taking her away.
-Berlin, Berlin.
-What's the matter now?
I know what happened.
"An assault
at the epicentre of money,
the most outstanding robbery ever.
Bizarre robbery gets
international attention."
What do you think? Do you want a coffee?
Jesus, we have an officer in the ICU,
67 hostages,
a lot of guys armed to the teeth,
this is a goldmine
for the media.
I don't care about the headlines,
what worries me
is that they have too much information
and that doesn't help us.
-Listen up.
-Wait.
Everyone, listen up.
It appears someone is talking
about this case with their brother,
a neighbour
or a journalist without knowing it.
Anyone caught talking to
outsiders, even to give
the time of day, will immediately be
suspended with no salary.
-Are you okay?
I'm going out for lunch.
I'll be back in 15 minutes.
-All right.
Shall I come with you?
-Better not.
We might run into your wife
and she'll get jealous.
"The inspector is coming out
Get the paparazzi out of there."
I got distracted for a while
and I saw Alison trying
to erase the fucking photo, that's all.
A mistake, that's all.
Have you got
attention-deficit disorder?
Because if you're
one of those children with problems,
I should be the first to know.
I haven't got any problems.
Tokyo came in, all right?
And we argued, that's it.
-It won't happen again.
-Now I see.
Once again, it all boils down
to a sentimental reason.
You don't know
how much you remind me of myself.
I was 18, she was 44,
she was my French teacher,
-I was outstanding.
-I don't know what this is about,
-Tokyo isn't 44.
-She's 15 years older than you.
And when you're young
and you're with a woman
who's halfway through life,
everything seems even better.
They've got the experience
teenage girls don't have
and they're even more grateful
than the ugly ones.
My teacher gave me
her mature flesh each time
as if it were my fucking birthday.
You know why?
Because with you
they savour the lost youth,
before tumbling down the slope of age.
Of course...
Of course there's a small difference
between your love story and mine.
In my case, I wasn't
in a robbery with hostages,
endangering my partners' lives.
[SPEAKS RUSSIAN]
-Does it still hurt from yesterday or what?
-A little.
Hey, what I said about the rosary
wasn't cool,
I was an asshole.
Sorry.
You're lucky I like you so much.
Even though I'm subnormal.
I get into a heist with 70 hostages
and there you are,
handing it to me on a plate.
-You're unique.
I don't think many aunts
can boast of something like that.
I was feeling kind of bitter.
And when it's like that,
it's often better to
detach yourself from things.
I mean, you said it yourself
and you're right,
a couple of romps
doesn't mean you're in love.
Are you breaking up with me?
There is nothing there to break.
I'm simply commenting on our situation.
So what's changed
from yesterday to today?
Well, it's like you said
about how the age gap
might affect our relationship.
And I spent five minutes talking
to that girl...
-With Alison.
-And...
And I realised that
you're right,
I have to find a young girl,
like her.
Fucking hell, you're kidding me.
Can I get my necklace back?
Your necklace.
Look who it is.
So are you clear on
what you have to say?
-Yes sir.
-Wonderful,
you'll pick it up as we go along.
Ready?
Leave the boxes on the ground
and go back really slowly.
"I've got a phone
in my office, in the coat."
It's very hot here.
I'm going...
Hey!
May I?
Sit down.
Sit down!
The medicine is here.
Hand them out.
-I'm going to sit down.
-Wait.
Come outside.
Come outside.
You may think
what I'm about to say is bullshit.
And this may sound strange
coming from
a guy with a gun but...
I don't think
abortion is a very good idea.
Thanks.
"The kidnappers have been locked up
in the Fábrica Nacional de Moneda...."
They're not getting out, are they?
Those people, I mean.
I imagine they'll be buying time
to establish
some kind of strategy or...
You've got to be desperate
to do something like that, right?
That's what makes them so dangerous.
No, but they don't want to hurt anybody.
Well, that's what they said.
So they wouldn't be armed,
don't you think?
Sure, I guess you're right.
But you don't try to rob
the Fábrica de Moneda y Timbre
with a slingshot, right?
"The assailants were surprised by a patrol
while they were trying
to escape with bags of money
and they shot
the two officers who tried to...."
The bill, please.
And...? Do you know how many
of them are in there?
Because in some places
they say they're seven.
-Excuse me.
-Yes.
Hello?
"Raquel, the boy was at the museum."
How long ago?
"Three months ago, the cameras got him
as part of a guided tour."
Was he alone?
"No, you were right, he was with someone.
Listen, we have the identity
of another robber,
they sent you his picture
from judiciary police,
you should receive it right now."
Ah!
Ah!
-Where have you got it?
-What are you talking about?
-Where is the recorder?
-But what...?
It's a coincidence you're here every day
-asking me questions.
-I don't know...
-Who do you work for?
-Pardon?
-Who the fuck do you work for?
-I'm not a journalist,
my name's Salvador Martín,
look my wallet. Antonio, please.
-What's the matter, Salva?
-I don't know...
I know him, he comes here every day.
You need dough for the baby, right?
-Yes.
-No, no...
Yes. Listen, this is a robbery,
you may get something for you.
No, not really.
Hide this in your underwear now.
20,000 bucks, you can buy nappies for him
-until he leaves university.
-It's not that.
It's really not that.
I appreciate it, but...
Give me the pill
and I'm going back inside.
Fine.
So what's up?
-He'll screw up your life.
-Pardon?
Your son.
It's better he screws up your life
rather than any
of these motherfuckers, or me.
-Are you going to screw up my life?
-Life gets screwed up very easily.
One day you're working smoothly,
four lunatics with Dalí masks come in,
one of them goes crazy, he shoots his gun
and everything goes wrong.
This screws up your life.
Not a baby.
-A baby doesn't screw up your life.
-What do you know about what screws me up?
What do you know?
My mother wanted to abort me.
But first...
she felt the need to snort
some of the blow my Dad had to sell
so they could pay for the abortion.
And the municipal police
arrested her in a shitty portico.
I was born amidst jail,
drugs and the police.
And what about your life?
Because it seems your job
is not one adventure after another,
and when you go out
it isn't a party, either.
-Or do you do "kilates"?
-Pilates...
So I was right.
And what about drinks on Fridays.
Fucking hell, girl,
another plan screwed up due to the baby.
Who do you go out with?
Where are your friends?
I'll tell you. At home, with their babies.
Do they look screwed up?
What crazy things do you do
that you can't do with a baby?
Go to India for the summer only
to spend 15 days with the shits?
So that you can drink from the tap
and eat "pizza pie"?
If his father is an arsehole
and is not involved, that's better,
all his affection for you.
Do you know how much he can love you?
What are you doing, Denver?
-I'm giving her the pill to abort.
-What's up?
Does she need you to put it in her mouth
with a little water?
-Abortion is a private thing, right?
Women decide,
but not in front of everybody.
Anyway, I'm...
I'll think about it
until we get out of here.
Wonderful.
I'm glad you want to continue
with the pregnancy. Really.
Now go back to the office with the others.
Did you just come from a stag party?
Or were you going there?
"That wasn't the first time
Berlin put his hand
in the knickers of an honest woman,
but it'd be the first time
he'd take it out so soon.
Maybe Mónica would have preferred
him to let himself go,
follow his instinct
and forget about the phone
that had rung between her legs,
but it wasn't so."
Denver.
What will happen with our authority
when I tell the others?
"Even Berlin could
distinguish pleasure from duty."
Kill her.
You heard me.
Let's see.
"Sometimes,
in a split second,
you suddenly realise
things don't add up.
I realised Rio hadn't
actually broken up with me.
I felt a love so strong
that it would break down walls,
the kind of love
I always end up feeling
for the men who care for me,
whether drug traffickers,
morons, or children.
And I felt like the first day
I took him in my arms,
lying among the stones
in that field in Toledo."
We return in 30 minutes.
30 minutes, Denver.
Permission.
Well, I think I'll go for quick run,
stretch my legs a bit.
You're going out to the field?
-Learn a language
It is much easier than it seems,
but you have to leave
semantics aside.
"For the first time I realised
there was something
that had always been wrong
in all my love affairs.
They had always taken care of me.
But this time it'd be different."
What's up? Jesus, Tokyo, Tokyo. Tokyo!
Jesus, go and find Berlin.
"Listen to me. If anybody
touches him again,"
I swear to God that the next shot
will be against Helsinki,
Berlin or against you.
You're out there, free,
while we're risking
"our fucking lives in this mouse trap."
[SPEAKS RUSSIAN]
"Helsinki, put the gun down."
What are you doing?
Helsinki.
Helsinki.
Put the gun down.
Don't do it, please.
Why did you have to get
that fucking phone?
Sorry.
Why the hell did you have to trick me?
Rio, don't!
Where do you think you're going?
You did more than enough today.
Helsinki.
[SPEAKS RUSSIAN]
Do you know what will happen
if I don't kill you?
-They'll kill me.
-No...
And then they'll kill you.
So now what?
"I wasn't even listening to my shouts,
I only wanted to write
a fucking love letter.
While the guns and the gazes
were pointing at me,
reality fell like a concrete slab
and I knew those five months,
in which I had truly believed in something,
were over."
Your little love story has fucked up
our escape plan.
"They've got you."
"And Rio too,
the police know who you are."
"You're in every news programme."
For fuck's sake.
For fuck's sake, man.
Come on, man.
Come on, man.
Ah...
Ah...
On your knees.
No.
Don't look at me.
Don't look at me.
-Please.
-Don't fucking look at me.
Don't fucking look at me.
IN THE NEXT EPISODE
On the ground!
Stop. Don't take another step.