Operación Marea Negra (2022): Season 1, Episode 3 - Episode #1.3 - full transcript
Yes, yes, sir.
I'll let you know if there's anything.
Well, talk to you later.
Everything okay?
Nando!
Walder!
Angelito!
Sergio!
Angelito!
Wake up!
Get me out of here!
Get me out of here, you sons of bitches!
Open up! Get me out of here!
Get me out of here!
Wake up!
We're sinking!
Calm down!
Calm down. You had a nightmare.
Calm down.
You were dreaming.
Did you do what I said?
It's OK, it's sailing fine.
Stay calm.
Always straight ahead.
Very good, thanks.
What's that noise, negro?
I'll fix it, don't worry.
Fuck!
Fuck! It's leaking oil!
We're losing power, Walder.
We're still losing power!
Walder!
It's fixed, it's done.
Come on, come on, fuck!
Fuck!
That's it.
Will it hold?
I can't guarantee it, brother.
We have to turn back
and change the piece.
We're in the middle of the ocean,
where are we going back to, asshole?
If it breaks down again,
we'll be stranded, understand?
He's right.
That engine can stop at any time.
Well, it better not fail, negro.
Or else you'll never see
your family again.
I'll throw you to the sharks.
You feel me?
Go on then, faggot.
OPERATION: BLACK TIDE
3 DAYS OF TRAVEL
It's time to eat something, friends.
There's no joy on an empty belly.
Enjoy your meal.
Thank you.
It's very hot.
It's hot as hell.
And this shit smells worse and worse.
It's the chemicals in cocaine.
Potassium permanganate,
hydrochloric acid,
sulfuric acid...
It smells like death.
We need to stop and ventilate.
Man, why don't you shut up?
I'm trying to fall asleep, asshole.
The air is getting stale,
if we don't air this out
we are going to suffocate.
Nobody is going to suffocate here,
Galician. Don't be a baby.
I'm stopping the engines.
Don't even think about it, man.
We've been here for three days.
If we don't air this out
we're going to pass out
and suffocate to death,
you understand?
He's right.
Well... but we'll wait until it gets dark.
What do you mean, until it gets dark?
We have to stop now.
We can be seen.
Who the fuck is going to see us
in the middle of the fucking ocean?
This is like a highway and ships pass by
all the time, asshole.
Call me asshole again
and I'll fuck you up.
Is that right?
Yes, and I'm the captain here
and we're going to do what I say.
But I'm the one armed here, faggot.
And I say when this boat stops.
Calm. Clear heads.
We will do the following:
I'll open the hatch
and we will breathe fresh air. Okay?
Agree?
Go on then.
We will stop tonight.
Did you see, Galician?
This is like a motorway, man.
Fucking disgusting.
Don't be so finicky, Galician.
Don't look at me like that, faggot.
Two more weeks
and you won't see me again.
What are you doing,
you son of a bitch?
Come on, jump in, man!
Come on man, take a bath.
I don't like water.
The only thing we have
within a 1,000 kilometre radius
is this whole sea, man.
That's why, fag. That's why.
Did you notice? He can't swim.
We have to take his gun.
What the hell are you talking about?
Are you crazy?
We don't know what orders he has.
When we deliver the goods,
they won't need us anymore, get it?
But man, they promised us....
And you trust their promises?
We have to take the fucking gun
away from him.
If everything goes well,
there won't be any problems.
But if something goes wrong,
we'll be able to defend ourselves.
Man ... what's that noise?
A ship!
Go, go, go!
Come on, quick, quick, quick!
Come on!
Go, negro!
Go, go, go!
Come on, cut the crap,
Nando, let's go!
We need to leave!
This piece of shit won't start!
It's coming at us, fag, come on!
Come on, let's go!
Come on, fag. Let's go, let's go!
Come on, step on it!
Don't touch me, dammit!
Come on, Nando.
Start the engine, dammit!
We're going to die, fag!
Come on!
It's coming at us, come on.
It's coming at us, fag. Step on it!
I don't want to fucking die here!
Come on, Nando!
Hurry up, man, speed up!
Shit, step on it!
That's it,
everything is under control.
Man, wake up.
It's all good.
And you, negro, come here.
What were you talking about
last night with the Galician?
I heard you when you were in the water.
You know that if something
happens to me,
your wife and son will die.
Don't be an asshole.
It's better if you're on my side.
Got it?
And you, Galician, go do your job.
9 DAYS OF TRAVEL
Hello.
Yes, sir.
Ah, when we're there I'll let you know.
OK. I'll talk to you later.
Who was it, your bosses?
What do they want?
Nothing, everything's fine.
They just wanted to know how we are doing.
The coordinates of the meeting point
- when will we get them?
When we approach the Azores.
Relax.
If you do your job, we'll do ours.
It's all good.
That's it.
If we each do our part,
everything will be fine.
We each have to do our part.
Storm. We have to avoid
being overturned by the waves.
Come on, quick, quick.
Full power.
If you pilot at maximum power
we'll run out of fuel.
We have no other choice.
Faggot, the water is getting in.
Then plug it up, dammit.
Negro, fag, what's that?
Fucking hell!
Walder, what the fuck is that?
The ventilation system is broken.
We have to open the hatch
or we'll suffocate.
If we open the hatch we're going to sink.
Fuck... Help here!
Fix it, negro!
Help here!
Come on, negro!
Come, press here.
Come on!
Come on, Nando, for fuck's sake!
Walder, is this going to hold up
at full power?
It'll fucking hold.
Let's go, fag.
Speed that shit up.
Fucking speed it up!
Step on it!
Nando, go and rest.
I'll take care of the controls.
Come on, go.
We are staying this course.
It's very important.
Yes, I will stay this course. Go now.
Thank you.
SEEK YOUR DREAMS,
BUT STAY AWAY FROM STORMS AND REEFS
AND YOU WILL NEVER BE SHIPWRECKED.
Do you know what I dream about lately?
I dream that I'm asleep.
That a rat is coming towards me.
And I can't move.
And the rat starts to bite me.
And I can't do anything.
I can't move away or scare it away.
And then more rats appear.
Lots and lots of them.
And they start eating me alive.
What do you think that means?
I don't know.
I'm sorry about your friend.
I really don't like killing people.
I used to dream of becoming a cyclist.
Like Nairo, or Superman Lopez.
I used to watch them on television,
I wanted to be like them.
But we were very poor
and we couldn't afford to buy a bike.
Being born poor in Colombia
doesn't leave you with a lot of options.
And I ended up with the narcos.
If I hadn't shot your friend
they would have killed me.
That's how this business works.
When we do the drop...
what orders do you have?
Don't worry, man.
Everyone gets paid.
And then back home.
What happened now, negro?
The engines are failing.
You take the helm, Nando.
I'm going to take a look.
We're losing the steering. Fuck...
We need to stop the engines for a while.
We have been sailing for a long time.
The engine needs to cool down.
We can't.
We have to be in the Azores in five days.
There is no choice.
The engine needs to cool down,
otherwise it will blow up.
If it breaks down,
there's no way out.
Okay.
Fuck.
We're like castaways.
Do you have a family?
Wife and two children.
What are they called?
The girl's name is Naiara.
She is already 12 years old
and is a little woman.
And a boy called David.
He plays football.
Nice... And what position does he play in?
Ball boy.
Ball boy? No way!
Seriously. What about you?
Do you have a girlfriend, a wife?
No...
Seriously, Nando.
Every man has a woman by his side.
There's someone.
There's someone,
but it's no girlfriend or anything.
But... I'm in it for her.
No, Nando.
The fault is always ours, brother.
Yes, but we're going to get out
of this together, you understand?
I understand.
Together.
Talk to you later.
Talk to you later, sir.
The boss says
we have to be there on schedule.
Come on, come on, come on.
Didn't you hear me or what?
We have to go!
Quick, quick.
This fucking shit won't start.
The engine is too cold.
Too cold?
A minute ago it was too hot
and now it's too cold?
I told you that if this shit
doesn't start,
I'll throw you to the sharks.
Do something then, faggot.
If it doesn't start,
we have to make the emergency call.
No way.
If we make the call,
we're going to have to send this bastard
to the bottom of the sea.
If we have no other choice,
what do we do?
You don't understand, do you?
If we lose our cargo,
they'll cut our balls off.
They'll gouge our eyes out
and chop us up into pieces.
You could, couldn't you?
18 DAYS OF TRAVEL
That's mine!
Calm down, calm down.
And you stop praying, asshole.
If God exists
he's not going to worry about us.
Who is it?
Nando, is that you?
Nando, where are you?
Who are you calling,
you son of a bitch?
Are you calling the police?
I'm calling my grandfather.
Your grandfather?
Can't you see that they might
have him under surveillance?
Nando, no!
Nando, let him go, dammit!
Let him fucking go!
If you kill that son of a bitch,
I'll die,
you'll die and our families will die.
Think! Let him go, Nando.
Think, fuck, think!
Kill him, negro!
Here, I'll kill him, fag.
Shut the fuck up!
I've had it with you.
Hello... yes, sir.
Write it down!
Latitude North:
37 degrees,
27 minutes,
15 seconds.
Longitude West:
22 degrees,
20 minutes,
35 seconds. Got it?
Got it.
Yes, sir. Talk to you later.
Think.
If you kill him, you and I are fucked.
We won't get anywhere.
Only he can get there
with those coordinates.
Only him. Think, damn it!
One more day and it's over.
AZORES ISLANDS
We are six miles away.
Have you thought about
what you're going to do with your money
when all this is over?
I would like
to take my family to Manaus,
set up my own garage
and live a quiet life in peace with God.
That's what I want.
I'm going to spend it on coke and whores.
Live to the fullest
until I run out of money.
And you, Nando,
what do you plan to do with your share?
I have a debt to pay,
and with what's left over I'm going
to buy a boat for my grandfather,
who taught me to sail.
And then... then I'll continue with this.
Are you serious, man?
Aren't you sick of all this water?
The Galician coast is the area
with the most shipwrecks in the world.
And I know it like the back of my hand.
I'm going to make
this fucking business boom.
How much did you say was left?
Half an hour.
I'll let them know.
Do it.
What the fuck is that?
What's going on?
Shit, something's happening.
What the hell is going on, Walder?
There's a problem with the engine.
Fuck!
Nando, slow down!
Slow down!
Eight knots!
Get the tape, damn it.
Quick, Angelito, quick!
Quick!
Fuck!
Six knots!
More tape! More tape, damn it!
Slow down!
Walder!
Fuck, it's not working. More tape!
It's not working, it's not working, man!
More tape, more tape!
It burns!
Hand me the bridle.
Put it, grab here.
Hurry up or I'll burn myself!
Calm down, dammit!
Now, now, now!
Tighten it up, negro!
- Fuck!
- Let's go!
I can't believe this piece of shit
is still working.
Latin American engineering, mijo.
Now call your bosses
and tell them we are coming.
It's Our Lady...
I can feel that she's the one helping us.
That's the only explanation.
They're not answering.
What do you mean they're not answering?
I don't know, fag.
They're not answering.
Shit, fuck!
What are we going to do now?
And if they don't come,
what do we do?
There's 100 million dollars
in cocaine here, man.
They're coming, that's for sure.
Did you hear that?
They're here, they're coming!
We're here!
We're here! Hey!
Is it them?
It's them.
There.
It's them! Wait.
Ortiz...
We have them!
We have them. It's them.
It's there.
What is he doing?
What happened?
Let's go, let's go!
Fuck!
Motherfucker! Come on, let's go!
We've been caught, you fag!
What are we going to do?
Fuck, we can't run away!
What the fuck...
We have to dive!
We have to fucking dive!
Come on, fag, we're drowning!
INSPIRED BY TRUE EVENTS
I'll let you know if there's anything.
Well, talk to you later.
Everything okay?
Nando!
Walder!
Angelito!
Sergio!
Angelito!
Wake up!
Get me out of here!
Get me out of here, you sons of bitches!
Open up! Get me out of here!
Get me out of here!
Wake up!
We're sinking!
Calm down!
Calm down. You had a nightmare.
Calm down.
You were dreaming.
Did you do what I said?
It's OK, it's sailing fine.
Stay calm.
Always straight ahead.
Very good, thanks.
What's that noise, negro?
I'll fix it, don't worry.
Fuck!
Fuck! It's leaking oil!
We're losing power, Walder.
We're still losing power!
Walder!
It's fixed, it's done.
Come on, come on, fuck!
Fuck!
That's it.
Will it hold?
I can't guarantee it, brother.
We have to turn back
and change the piece.
We're in the middle of the ocean,
where are we going back to, asshole?
If it breaks down again,
we'll be stranded, understand?
He's right.
That engine can stop at any time.
Well, it better not fail, negro.
Or else you'll never see
your family again.
I'll throw you to the sharks.
You feel me?
Go on then, faggot.
OPERATION: BLACK TIDE
3 DAYS OF TRAVEL
It's time to eat something, friends.
There's no joy on an empty belly.
Enjoy your meal.
Thank you.
It's very hot.
It's hot as hell.
And this shit smells worse and worse.
It's the chemicals in cocaine.
Potassium permanganate,
hydrochloric acid,
sulfuric acid...
It smells like death.
We need to stop and ventilate.
Man, why don't you shut up?
I'm trying to fall asleep, asshole.
The air is getting stale,
if we don't air this out
we are going to suffocate.
Nobody is going to suffocate here,
Galician. Don't be a baby.
I'm stopping the engines.
Don't even think about it, man.
We've been here for three days.
If we don't air this out
we're going to pass out
and suffocate to death,
you understand?
He's right.
Well... but we'll wait until it gets dark.
What do you mean, until it gets dark?
We have to stop now.
We can be seen.
Who the fuck is going to see us
in the middle of the fucking ocean?
This is like a highway and ships pass by
all the time, asshole.
Call me asshole again
and I'll fuck you up.
Is that right?
Yes, and I'm the captain here
and we're going to do what I say.
But I'm the one armed here, faggot.
And I say when this boat stops.
Calm. Clear heads.
We will do the following:
I'll open the hatch
and we will breathe fresh air. Okay?
Agree?
Go on then.
We will stop tonight.
Did you see, Galician?
This is like a motorway, man.
Fucking disgusting.
Don't be so finicky, Galician.
Don't look at me like that, faggot.
Two more weeks
and you won't see me again.
What are you doing,
you son of a bitch?
Come on, jump in, man!
Come on man, take a bath.
I don't like water.
The only thing we have
within a 1,000 kilometre radius
is this whole sea, man.
That's why, fag. That's why.
Did you notice? He can't swim.
We have to take his gun.
What the hell are you talking about?
Are you crazy?
We don't know what orders he has.
When we deliver the goods,
they won't need us anymore, get it?
But man, they promised us....
And you trust their promises?
We have to take the fucking gun
away from him.
If everything goes well,
there won't be any problems.
But if something goes wrong,
we'll be able to defend ourselves.
Man ... what's that noise?
A ship!
Go, go, go!
Come on, quick, quick, quick!
Come on!
Go, negro!
Go, go, go!
Come on, cut the crap,
Nando, let's go!
We need to leave!
This piece of shit won't start!
It's coming at us, fag, come on!
Come on, let's go!
Come on, fag. Let's go, let's go!
Come on, step on it!
Don't touch me, dammit!
Come on, Nando.
Start the engine, dammit!
We're going to die, fag!
Come on!
It's coming at us, come on.
It's coming at us, fag. Step on it!
I don't want to fucking die here!
Come on, Nando!
Hurry up, man, speed up!
Shit, step on it!
That's it,
everything is under control.
Man, wake up.
It's all good.
And you, negro, come here.
What were you talking about
last night with the Galician?
I heard you when you were in the water.
You know that if something
happens to me,
your wife and son will die.
Don't be an asshole.
It's better if you're on my side.
Got it?
And you, Galician, go do your job.
9 DAYS OF TRAVEL
Hello.
Yes, sir.
Ah, when we're there I'll let you know.
OK. I'll talk to you later.
Who was it, your bosses?
What do they want?
Nothing, everything's fine.
They just wanted to know how we are doing.
The coordinates of the meeting point
- when will we get them?
When we approach the Azores.
Relax.
If you do your job, we'll do ours.
It's all good.
That's it.
If we each do our part,
everything will be fine.
We each have to do our part.
Storm. We have to avoid
being overturned by the waves.
Come on, quick, quick.
Full power.
If you pilot at maximum power
we'll run out of fuel.
We have no other choice.
Faggot, the water is getting in.
Then plug it up, dammit.
Negro, fag, what's that?
Fucking hell!
Walder, what the fuck is that?
The ventilation system is broken.
We have to open the hatch
or we'll suffocate.
If we open the hatch we're going to sink.
Fuck... Help here!
Fix it, negro!
Help here!
Come on, negro!
Come, press here.
Come on!
Come on, Nando, for fuck's sake!
Walder, is this going to hold up
at full power?
It'll fucking hold.
Let's go, fag.
Speed that shit up.
Fucking speed it up!
Step on it!
Nando, go and rest.
I'll take care of the controls.
Come on, go.
We are staying this course.
It's very important.
Yes, I will stay this course. Go now.
Thank you.
SEEK YOUR DREAMS,
BUT STAY AWAY FROM STORMS AND REEFS
AND YOU WILL NEVER BE SHIPWRECKED.
Do you know what I dream about lately?
I dream that I'm asleep.
That a rat is coming towards me.
And I can't move.
And the rat starts to bite me.
And I can't do anything.
I can't move away or scare it away.
And then more rats appear.
Lots and lots of them.
And they start eating me alive.
What do you think that means?
I don't know.
I'm sorry about your friend.
I really don't like killing people.
I used to dream of becoming a cyclist.
Like Nairo, or Superman Lopez.
I used to watch them on television,
I wanted to be like them.
But we were very poor
and we couldn't afford to buy a bike.
Being born poor in Colombia
doesn't leave you with a lot of options.
And I ended up with the narcos.
If I hadn't shot your friend
they would have killed me.
That's how this business works.
When we do the drop...
what orders do you have?
Don't worry, man.
Everyone gets paid.
And then back home.
What happened now, negro?
The engines are failing.
You take the helm, Nando.
I'm going to take a look.
We're losing the steering. Fuck...
We need to stop the engines for a while.
We have been sailing for a long time.
The engine needs to cool down.
We can't.
We have to be in the Azores in five days.
There is no choice.
The engine needs to cool down,
otherwise it will blow up.
If it breaks down,
there's no way out.
Okay.
Fuck.
We're like castaways.
Do you have a family?
Wife and two children.
What are they called?
The girl's name is Naiara.
She is already 12 years old
and is a little woman.
And a boy called David.
He plays football.
Nice... And what position does he play in?
Ball boy.
Ball boy? No way!
Seriously. What about you?
Do you have a girlfriend, a wife?
No...
Seriously, Nando.
Every man has a woman by his side.
There's someone.
There's someone,
but it's no girlfriend or anything.
But... I'm in it for her.
No, Nando.
The fault is always ours, brother.
Yes, but we're going to get out
of this together, you understand?
I understand.
Together.
Talk to you later.
Talk to you later, sir.
The boss says
we have to be there on schedule.
Come on, come on, come on.
Didn't you hear me or what?
We have to go!
Quick, quick.
This fucking shit won't start.
The engine is too cold.
Too cold?
A minute ago it was too hot
and now it's too cold?
I told you that if this shit
doesn't start,
I'll throw you to the sharks.
Do something then, faggot.
If it doesn't start,
we have to make the emergency call.
No way.
If we make the call,
we're going to have to send this bastard
to the bottom of the sea.
If we have no other choice,
what do we do?
You don't understand, do you?
If we lose our cargo,
they'll cut our balls off.
They'll gouge our eyes out
and chop us up into pieces.
You could, couldn't you?
18 DAYS OF TRAVEL
That's mine!
Calm down, calm down.
And you stop praying, asshole.
If God exists
he's not going to worry about us.
Who is it?
Nando, is that you?
Nando, where are you?
Who are you calling,
you son of a bitch?
Are you calling the police?
I'm calling my grandfather.
Your grandfather?
Can't you see that they might
have him under surveillance?
Nando, no!
Nando, let him go, dammit!
Let him fucking go!
If you kill that son of a bitch,
I'll die,
you'll die and our families will die.
Think! Let him go, Nando.
Think, fuck, think!
Kill him, negro!
Here, I'll kill him, fag.
Shut the fuck up!
I've had it with you.
Hello... yes, sir.
Write it down!
Latitude North:
37 degrees,
27 minutes,
15 seconds.
Longitude West:
22 degrees,
20 minutes,
35 seconds. Got it?
Got it.
Yes, sir. Talk to you later.
Think.
If you kill him, you and I are fucked.
We won't get anywhere.
Only he can get there
with those coordinates.
Only him. Think, damn it!
One more day and it's over.
AZORES ISLANDS
We are six miles away.
Have you thought about
what you're going to do with your money
when all this is over?
I would like
to take my family to Manaus,
set up my own garage
and live a quiet life in peace with God.
That's what I want.
I'm going to spend it on coke and whores.
Live to the fullest
until I run out of money.
And you, Nando,
what do you plan to do with your share?
I have a debt to pay,
and with what's left over I'm going
to buy a boat for my grandfather,
who taught me to sail.
And then... then I'll continue with this.
Are you serious, man?
Aren't you sick of all this water?
The Galician coast is the area
with the most shipwrecks in the world.
And I know it like the back of my hand.
I'm going to make
this fucking business boom.
How much did you say was left?
Half an hour.
I'll let them know.
Do it.
What the fuck is that?
What's going on?
Shit, something's happening.
What the hell is going on, Walder?
There's a problem with the engine.
Fuck!
Nando, slow down!
Slow down!
Eight knots!
Get the tape, damn it.
Quick, Angelito, quick!
Quick!
Fuck!
Six knots!
More tape! More tape, damn it!
Slow down!
Walder!
Fuck, it's not working. More tape!
It's not working, it's not working, man!
More tape, more tape!
It burns!
Hand me the bridle.
Put it, grab here.
Hurry up or I'll burn myself!
Calm down, dammit!
Now, now, now!
Tighten it up, negro!
- Fuck!
- Let's go!
I can't believe this piece of shit
is still working.
Latin American engineering, mijo.
Now call your bosses
and tell them we are coming.
It's Our Lady...
I can feel that she's the one helping us.
That's the only explanation.
They're not answering.
What do you mean they're not answering?
I don't know, fag.
They're not answering.
Shit, fuck!
What are we going to do now?
And if they don't come,
what do we do?
There's 100 million dollars
in cocaine here, man.
They're coming, that's for sure.
Did you hear that?
They're here, they're coming!
We're here!
We're here! Hey!
Is it them?
It's them.
There.
It's them! Wait.
Ortiz...
We have them!
We have them. It's them.
It's there.
What is he doing?
What happened?
Let's go, let's go!
Fuck!
Motherfucker! Come on, let's go!
We've been caught, you fag!
What are we going to do?
Fuck, we can't run away!
What the fuck...
We have to dive!
We have to fucking dive!
Come on, fag, we're drowning!
INSPIRED BY TRUE EVENTS