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PREVIOUSLY... My name is Ricardo Montero and I'll be your captain
aboard the North Star school ship during the upcoming three months.
The particle accelerator will be activated at 9 p.m. in Geneva.
-Four, three, two... -Phillipe!
One... North Star school ship reporting.
There is a big storm coming towards us. Do you copy?
The storm was not an effect of a weather disturbance.
-It was a catastrophe. -This is the West side of the planet now.
What does it mean?
It's very likely we are the only inhabitants of the world.
I don't want any secrets or mysterious cargo in my ship.
-What's inside the boxes? -I'll explain everything, but I need time.
-Why are you inside a box? -I came to meet my father.
My family is this ship and the captain.
I don't like you either. -Don't you? -No.
Who do you like?
Would the captain's daughter have a date with the ship's bad boy?
It seems you're invited to a reception with the ambassador.
Something like that. I've got a date.
Who's the lucky one?
Gamboa.
He's cute, a good person. He's perfect.
I really like Estela. Don't ask me to miss this opportunity.
How nice! Someone declared his love to you in Morse code. Who can it be?
-Are you meeting your Prince Charming? -Hasn't Ramiro told you? We'll meet here.
And you need to take care of it.
Vilma!
-She and the fetus are in danger. -We are not going to the hospital.
For the love of God, I demand you take us to the port.
Not God or anybody else!
If we found that black box, we could know if America is still there.
Captain, please go to your cabin and remain there.
You have no authority on this ship. I am the captain!
Let go!
I'm sorry, Captain. This is no longer your ship.
Ready to copy: we lost contact with control towers hours ago.
The Azores are gone.
We are falling!
When people get together and close the door,
they say they are doing "adult stuff".
There was an error during the particle accelerator's activation.
But I think it's because they have a secret.
Absolutely out of control.
What they don't know is that a secret can't be kept.
For instance, if Dad is worried,
he bites his nails.
If Ainhoa likes a boy, she looks away.
A big bang that...
My mother used to say that it's better not to keep secrets,
...and caused the continents to sink.
and to leave the doors open, so nothing bad could happen.
Ninety nine percent of the surface is water, so there is still land!
We don't know where or what its state is.
Nor if it is shaped as a continent, isle, or atoll.
-But we will find it. -How?
Is that your plan?
Drifting in search of an isle we don't know actually exists,
in 500 million square kilometers of water.
-No. -How much longer can we hold on, Doctor?
It's not about that.
No. Right now--
The journey was going to last two months. We don't have enough resources.
We will be floating on this ship until we die miserably!
Let's calm down, please.
-Everybody keep calm! -You have to trust us.
We only have food for two months. Say something! What's the plan?
Be quiet!
Daddy!
What are you doing here, sweetie?
You can't be here, darling.
It's an adult gathering.
-It doesn't make sense. What's your plan? -You need to trust us.
Listen, don't be hysterical now!
This ship has a desalination system.
-I was playing the end of the world. -What end of the world?
-Who told you it was the end of the world? -I overheard it, Daddy.
And a menu based on fresh fish, period!
In the end of the world, the doll's head came off.
It scares me.
Piti is right. There isn't enough food for all of us.
Even if we fish, without fruit or vegetables,
-we will develop scurvy in two months. -That happened to Christopher Columbus.
Where do we get energy from? We'll need it for the water-treatment system.
We can eat seaweed. They contain vitamins and amino acids.
Regarding energy, the North Star has solar panels,
and there are drive shaft generators.
-We must keep hope alive. -Hope?
How can we have hope?
We are not your guinea pigs!
You always knew about this experiment!
You knew you were going to leave a scattered bunch of corpses behind!
What are "copses", Daddy?
-Yes, you knew it! -No!
It's late and you are tired. Why don't you go to bed, all right?
And tomorrow, after breakfast,
I'll tell you the secret about the end of the world, and everything else.
-Do you promise? -I promise, my love.
As for your doll, we will fix her head with sticky tape.
You'll see she will be able to bear another end of the word.
Get back!
Everybody, move back!
Move back, Piti, please!
Listen up!
I think you're missing something.
We are alive!
I'm sure that there are more people alive out there.
So we need to get organized.
Draw up an inventory,
including the boxes you keep in the hold, Doctor.
From now on, your cabin will be your home,
and your peers will be your family.
Those who are pleased to survive will be on my side. Those who aren't,
better start finding a reason to get up in the mornings,
because the length of this ship is the only solid ground you'll step on.
Until we find that new land
the doctor is talking about.
Great performance.
I don't believe a word you're saying.
Wait, Ramiro!
You can leave now. Come on, get out!
You've heard the captain. Everybody out!
Are you okay?
Okay.
Box 29, audiovisual material for recording purposes.
All right.
Box 30, this one. Vegetable dried seeds, and 100 kg of fertile soil.
People at the Ministry have nailed it!
With all this, we can have our own farm and eat vegetables non-stop.
Put that in the boxes, damn it!
Come on!
What's in there?
Captain.
Thank you for standing up for me in the assembly.
-If I can help you-- -Help me?
Tomorrow, I'll have to tell my daughter that everybody is dead.
That she won't come back to school or have a new doll.
That there will be no boy to drive her home on a motorcycle.
No father in his right mind would want her daughter to be taken home on a bike.
Captain, Valeria will understand it even better than your crew.
Through the child's eyes, everything is possible.
-So then, from inventories to whispering. -Give me that.
Really? Let's see. Box 31,
technical material for geolocation and basic survival. Okay?
Box 32, controlled infectious strains.
What did they think we would do? Engage in biological warfare?
They are vaccines, officer.
-And 32 is the last one. -No.
-None of that. There's another box. -Let me help.
Come on.
It's not possible. Box 32 is the last one on the list.
It could be the Ministry surprise box we got in the summer special batch.
We should open it. Captain.
Don't.
I am not authorized.
What will they do? Put us in jail?
Open it.
What do they mean land is sinking? Everyone is crazy!
We are guinea pigs, Piti.
As soon as I get some damn signal, I'll show you!
Stop it, Ramiro. Look at me, there has been an accident.
-Why would they lie to us? -This is a research scholarship.
During research, you observe and study.
They are telling us this whopper to observe and study us
like laboratory mice. They already did it in Germany.
-Watch us! -This is not Big Brother.
-This is the damn end of the world. -It's not, Piti.
I know it because I talked to Pilar.
The organization did not anticipate that, but I took the boat and talked to her.
She didn't mention a word about an apocalypse.
She's out there, I know. And I love her to death.
Could you find it? For Christ's sake, what is it?
I don't know! It's not on the list.
Damn it!
Ricardo, let's throw it overboard.
-Calm down, Julián. -Damn it! It doesn't look good.
-Calm down, Julián! -With a countdown timer, it can be a bomb!
Don't be ridiculous. This is a scientific project.
Only a moron would place a bomb here.
Really?
The same moron that activated the particle accelerator? That one? Because of your friend, the moron, you were attacked
-an hour ago! -Julián!
Ulises, what do you think?
Well, it actually doesn't look good.
Let's not lose our minds, though.
There's no charge or detonator. It seems there's no liquid explosive or rubber.
We only know that if it is to explode, we have 11 hours left.
So there's still time. We have time.
Captain,
if it is included in this shipment,
it means it's important for the project.
All right.
You can figure it out before 11 a.m., then we'll throw it overboard.
As plain as the nose on your face, this is a bomb, damn it!
If the crew finds out, tonight's riot will look like child's play.
The box stays here, locked up. Don't take it or move it.
You can take pictures or notes. Find out what you need in your cabin.
Ulises,
-you stay close to Julia all night. -Okay.
Captain, you trust me so little as to send someone to look after me?
The crew doesn't trust you, Doctor. I'm trying to avoid you being attacked.
Don't worry, okay?
-Hurry up with the pictures. I must close. -Okay.
I can't stop thinking about everyone I knew.
We don't even know how it happened.
If they suffered, if they saw it coming.
How awful.
My mother was terrified of water.
She made us use water wings until we were 11.
We all lost many people.
But we are here.
Aren't we?
Your father is right.
It's a miracle we are alive.
Vilma,
after the bleeding, don't you think you should take care and watch your drinking?
Palomares, the world has just vanished. Don't piss me off.
You call this a miracle? To be floating adrift,
-without food or anything. -Vilma, you are having a child!
You can't lose hope! God is giving you a second chance.
Don't thank Him for me. I didn't ask for it.
I won't be you damn Virgin Mary.
Hormones and the end of the world don't match up, right?
I'll go with her.
I do have hope.
The boy I like is here, and he likes me too.
Should I feel guilty for that?
-Do you really think the world is gone? -I don't know.
I guess not... or maybe yes. I don't know. Everything is so weird.
They make us believe something that's impossible!
Where were you? I didn't see you in the assembly.
I had other plans.
I saved this for a special occasion.
But it will be long till we go back to port.
Take some.
Can I tell you something?
Do you promise not to tell anyone?
I am not sorry.
I haven't shed a single tear in that kitchen.
I was there, whistling, as if it were a normal day.
You might think it's nonsense,
but it looks like a normal day to me too.
Too bad!
If the North Star had sunk,
and I had been on shore,
it would have hurt a lot more.
Anyhow,
I used to spend two months a year in a boarding house. How bad is that?
Tell me about it, I celebrated last Christmas here,
even when I was allowed to leave.
But I said to myself: "Where would I go?"
And here we are, celebrating the New Year.
Of course, what the hell!
We'll end up feeling screwed about not being screwed.
Once we don't suffer a personal tragedy, let's laugh freely!
Let's see.
Then,
everything is the same out there,
-and you are okay with your girlfriend. -I told you, I love her to death.
Alright, if you love your girl to death, then I love Estela to death.
I need a favor from you. There was a mess with the Morse code, Ramiro.
And now Estela thinks that the one in love with her is you.
-Me? Why me? -I don't know, Ramiro.
So, you have to tell her everything.
The experiment, the laboratory mice, and about Pilar. You spit everything out. Then you pull over, and so I come to scene.
Piti, Estela is my friend. Do you want me to ask her on a date, then kick her out?
-That's wrong, dude. -I know.
But if we do it quickly, it doesn't hurt so much.
You get out and I get in.
Come-and-go, ten minutes for you, and ten for me.
I think I know how to do it.
Inside, they said
when supplies are finished, we'll eat seaweed.
Seaweed?
I didn't mean to interrupt,
but if I eat green stuff I have the runs.
-Good evening. -What's up. Aren't you tired?
Can I stay here with you for a chat? Do you know what a particle accelerator is?
I'll tell you tomorrow. Go to your cabin.
You can have a chat with Baby Jesus.
See you.
Julián, this is your cabin.
BOX 33
SEARCHING FOR MATCHES...
You can go to bed if you want.
Nothing bad can happen to me inside my cabin.
Don't worry, Doctor.
Besides, sleeping is overrated.
After all, I miss being on watch at night.
Even when I've done it no end.
Good evening, Doctor. I wanted to tell you something.
Or are you mixed up? I mean, tied up.
Not at all, come in.
What are you doing here? Something wrong with the bomb?
Not the bomb. It's something else.
-Do you have a condom? -What?
-A rubber, damn it! -Quiet, the girl is over there.
-Why do you want a rubber now? -Why would I, come on!
I'm 43 years of age.
I hooked up with Salomé.
I see my peers and I get worried, Doctor.
You are up here on the living area and you can't see how desolated is down there.
-You feel it in the air. -It's normal, they lost their families. You told them about seaweed diets, and sunken and emerging continents.
But what they really need right now is a dream. You know what my dream is?
Well, apart from Iniesta scoring a goal, for all of us actually.
To be in love.
We won't have a soccer field on the ship, it's impossible,
but you might as well find a girlfriend on starboard.
Or a siren...
You know, Piti, my mother
used to say that love heals everything.
Everything.
That's it. We have to ignite the sparkle,
to feel little butterflies in the stomach.
Piti, you can't force that to happen. They are things that need time to happen.
Ten minutes is all I ask for. Ten-minute dates,
as a compulsory learning activity.
I won't force anybody to have a date.
What they need right now is to focus and work.
To learn survival skills, to learn the basics of Medicine,
and not to play dating games.
-I think you are wrong, Doctor. -What?
I think we will spend quite a lot of time in this ship.
Maybe, we have no other choice but to be a family.
There are many people that don't know each other out there.
Wouldn't you like to know who you'd ask for advice or for a favor?
Or if chance arises,
who would you like to kiss?
Well...
-Come on, do it! -You are great, Doctor!
-Well, Piti. -Great!
Thanks a lot. Thanks.
-He's right. -I don't know.
-What else can happen to us anyway? -That's right.
Crap!
IT'S ALL YOUR FAULT
Someone is not really fond of you on this ship,
Doctor.
-What are you doing here? -Ainhoa,
I can't sleep.
I know I should apologize for what I did to your father.
But, I can't get out of my mind the date we could never have.
We didn't have it because you didn't show up.
Don't worry. It must have been some idiot, and the joke got out of hand.
-I have to get the box. -Forget about it, Julia.
Forget about the damn project. It's no use, it's over.
I can't help seeing you here.
And I can't stop thinking that a girl with painted lips was waiting for me.
Will this chat take a long time?
Ainhoa,
if you don't want to see me, it's okay. But I need to know.
So I'll be waiting for you on deck.
If you don't show up, I won't say anything to you again.
If you do,
well...
we'll have a second first date.
Ainhoa,
no.
Ainhoa,
yes.
Life is already too bad to hum and haw.
Go.
Tomorrow, we'll take the box and throw it overboard. End of story.
We won't miss it because we don't even know what it is. End of story.
-I need to know. -Please, Julia.
I need to know I've been working for a good cause.
Because I've been working for 15 years in all this! And millions have died!
I need to know that it's not a bomb.
Because, if it is a bomb...
-I'm throwing myself overboard, Ulises. -Hey...
It's okay.
Take it easy. Hey, don't... take it easy.
I was starting to get along well with my father and now
we'll mess it up.
Thank you.
He'll kill me.
What are you doing! You won't find it in the girl's backpack!
Julián, I don't have any. Not a spare one or an emergency one. None!
Why don't you ask your son?
-My son? -Yes.
How will I ask my son for a condom?
-Why don't you ask your daughter? -What!
-Do you think girls don't use them? -Get out!
Enough already, Julián!
-Okay! -Look, Julián.
Apparently, I have a bomb in the hold, and a five-year-old girl
who I promised I'd tell the only friend she will be playing with is Bubble.
So, leave me alone and go away.
Ricardo, I'm sorry.
I'm really sorry.
I was out of my mind.
Everybody is mourning and I am thinking about a condom.
Since it's been ages since I was with someone, I was blinded.
I'm sorry.
Thanks, you can go back to bed.
-Julián, Julián. -Tell me. I am so distraught by everything that...
I didn't realize this is the best news of the day.
Hell, you and Salomé?
Wow,
the best of the year,
of the era, Julián. Good news at last.
All right, but...
-let's leave it here. -No, Julián.
Good things wait for no man.
We are finding that condom right now.
Ricardo, forget it. Where will we look for it, anyway?
Listen, Julián.
If I have to check this ship inside out for a friend, I'll do it.
Everybody up! This is a night raid.
Open your bags and take all your stuff out of the drawers and wardrobes.
Now!
Not you. You can go back to bed. Come on.
It's been ten years since I spent more than
a month in the same place.
I might end up getting used to this ship.
Have you painted your lips?
Salomé,
Salomé!
Good evening.
Where are you going with that box?
And you?
Your lips look as if they were rubbed with pumice.
-Sorry! -Come in!
-I'm sorry. -Come on in, I'm almost ready.
Come in if you want. It's okay.
Come on! Get in.
I threw three empty bottles that were only taking space here.
-Thank you. -You're welcome.
It's been 20 years since I last shared a single mattress.
Next time, we should put two single beds together.
You slept on the edge like a little bird.
A sudden movement of the ship... you land on the ground.
Good morning.
Coming in.
I close the door if you don't mind.
I saw her peeing, Ricardo.
Her panties down, on my toilet!
You don't pee in front of people just like that.
You don't mind having sex, but you do mind seeing her pee?
Julián, please.
-Don't say you peed in front of Marisa. -I did. Really? When? On your wedding night?
We spent a night together. One. And she's already throwing my stuff away.
She brought her toothbrush! Do you think that's normal?
She's doing like seagulls that take sticks to build their marital nest.
What are you saying! It's just a toothbrush, not an engagement watch!
No watches, no toothbrush, or morning pees in my toilet!
Damn it! I do not want a girlfriend.
Don't you see? I'm an angel for her.
She's lonely and reaching menopause.
Julián, look over there. Valeria is waiting for me.
I don't know what I'll say. Stop talking and see if Julia has news about the bomb.
If she doesn't, you tell me and we'll throw it overboard. Move!
Good morning! Ten-minute dates intensive sessions.
Doctor Wilson and I have come to terms to find the couple of the year.
Are you working out? You are supposed to remain in absolute rest.
I do what I please, Piti.
How did you convince Wilson to do this stupid stunt, you hornball?
I agree that a couple of days ago, we fooled around just for the fun of it .
Today, it's a moral obligation. We'll have to repopulate the world of tomorrow.
-We should get to know each other better. -You are a dirty idiot, as dumb as brick.
You are being hormonal! You can't think of Adam and Eve now, I know.
The fact that you have a "Kinder Surprise" doesn't mean you can duck out.
If people will be like you, then I wish everyone dies out.
-Get out, jerk! -It's compulsory, mind you.
One more thing, they take a roll call!
Sweetie,
sometimes it is very difficult to explain things that happen in life.
Like the storm the other day, that was really very heavy.
So heavy it was, that caused land
-to sink. -As when you flush the toilet?
Something like that.
The thing is that now
our house, the school, and all the rest don't exist anymore.
And where is Miss Maika, Daddy?
Do you know what a catastrophe is, sweetie?
Well, a catastrophe
is...
for example that your doll lost her head.
Because... she can't think or hear now.
With her head off,
we can't tell her the story of the end of the world.
-What's the story about? -Haven't you told Valeria about the spell?
I haven't.
Well...
a wizard has cast a spell on the world,
turning everything into water,
and everyone but us into fish.
Because Dad hid the ship into the storm,
so the wizard couldn't see us.
How do we break the spell, Daddy? Shall we kiss the fish?
No, sweetie.
Kisses won't work for this spell.
The thing that will work is
a magical word.
That's right.
Until we find it, we have to keep sailing.
All right.
Look, I've fixed your doll.
-Thank you. -Give me a kiss.
Are you ticklish?
-Stop it! -Okay.
-Have you finished your breakfast? -Almost.
All right, then. Go and brush your teeth.
Daddy, we have to find that magical word.
Bubble, don't. Those are people.
Don't...
Ricardo.
-The box is gone. -What?
Someone broke the lock and stole it.
There has been a robbery in this ship.
One of the boxes from the hold.
Box 33.
Made of wood.
One meter long by 50 cm wide.
We don't know who did it or why.
It contains highly sensitive material
that could be important for this ship and everyone's security.
It is of the utmost importance that we find it as soon as possible.
The mainland might have sunk, but we still have rules here.
I won't allow this ship to become a pandemonium.
If anyone knows anything about it, I beg you raise your hand.
Anything to say?
Anyone?
All right, then.
When that clock strikes 11, we'll meet again.
I hope that someone will have something to say by that time.
We are done.
You're too soft, Ricardo. Someone is stealing bombs and you beg them!
-What am I supposed to do, search them? -No, not another search.
That is not necessary to realize the bomb isn't among the crew's underpants.
Don't you see who's missing here?
Excuse me, Doctor.
Are we still on with the dating thing?
Just a suggestion, to loosen up a little.
I think you are way too intense.
-Well... -Yeah, I can have a date with you, miss.
No.
No, honey...
Because you'll be the dating judge, what do you think?
Gamboa, damn it! The same one that sparks off the riots.
Who else would want to steal?
You better get your claws out, and show your bravery,
or we'll lose control.
This time is not just a mere gun.
Let's go.
-I need at least 30 more minutes. -I'm with you, all right?
Ulises.
Ulises!
The box my father is looking for, it's the one you had last night, right?
-You have to tell him right now. -I won't do it. -Why not? -I have my reasons.
Thanks to your reasons, they are attacking an innocent man.
They are going for Gamboa, so if you don't say it, I will.
Hey!
Mind your manners! I could've been naked.
And you are sure you're making the right choice?
Because I think you're wrong.
So, I'll give you the chance to stop being a snitch.
-Where is it? -Human or animal?
-I've heard you collect little pigs. -The box you took from the hold.
-Where is it? -What's in that box?
-What's inside that box? -All clear.
Tell us where it is or I'll kill you!
Dates will begin in ten minutes.
So if you want, I'll be waiting for you with my little counter.
And maybe I'll tell you.
You should know it's highly probable this conversation is being recorded.
I have good news. The world hasn't disappeared.
This is a sociological experiment. Think about it.
If that had been so, do you think we would be having dates?
A coke, please.
Ramiro, I don't know why you said that.
We heard the plane recording.
There is nothing left out there.
Come on! I can do that with a microphone and a plastic bag.
Your family is alive. And mine too.
And Pilar. And everything is fine.
And I am in love with her, Estela,
not with you.
-You don't have a date either. -I don't want to meet anybody.
Maybe in 20 years' time.
Swap couples!
I'm sorry.
Don't miss your chance, come on!
Grin and bear it!
-How was it? -Okay.
-Really? -Go.
Hello, dear. Hi, Piti.
Did you find the Morse code romantic?
You wanted to take off your panties, right?
-Well, it was my idea. -It was you?
This dating game as well.
Are you sure it was a robbery, Captain.
It could be a slip. Look in your pockets and think about the last thing you did.
For the last time, where is the box?
-You already asked him six times! -What do you want me to do?
-To give him a slap? -Yes! And open-handed!
The clock's ticking, Ricardo. This jerk is messing with you.
Where is the box?
-Julián! -Let me do this!
You're going too soft on him!
Because of you, he will sacrifice himself.
And we will be flying through the air, your daughters included.
Dad!
It wasn't him.
Who was it?
Ainhoa! Who was it?
Answer me! Who was it?
-Who? -Ulises!
Ulises has the box.
I need to know what it is.
And I need to know it is not a bomb.
Because if it is a bomb, I'll throw myself overboard, Ulises.
I am a... sensitive guy.
I won't say I don't play practical jokes sometimes.
But I get used to anything, Estela.
To ship trips, deck naps, whatever.
As you see, you don't have many other options.
Sooner or later, we have to pair off.
For the sake of repopulation.
Or even out of love.
Piti,
do you want to have sex with me?
You did all this for me, and...
It might not be the same as crossing the ocean to tell me you love me,
but you have to start somewhere.
-Right? -Game over!
Pick up your feelings and every Jack changes his Jill.
Come on!
One more chance on love!
Kid, either you swap or you are out! Rules are rules.
What rules, Bubble? I came up with this idea.
Okay, but I am the referee.
If you don't swap, I show you the red card and kick you out.
Look, there is a girl over there. Come on!
Come back in ten minutes to answer me.
Come on!
Hail Mary Most Pure...
I'm joking!
Crap!
Ulises!
-Come with us! -Come on!
-I can't believe you are my son. -I've done nothing!
We are always like this!
You are always the same!
-What? -Sit down!
-I can't. -Sit down!
Damn it!
-So, what? -Take it easy.
It's going to take only five minutes.
That's not my father.
He's out of his mind!
Listen.
It's my fault.
I'm the guy who pointed a gun at him and sparked off a riot.
-Believe me, I wouldn't trust me either. -He's the captain of this ship.
He can't judge people like that.
What is he expecting? Turning this ship into Auschwitz or what?
Look,
it's clear we didn't start on a good foot and apparently it won't change.
So it is better to stop seeing each other.
No.
-It's not fair. -None of this is fair,
but I don't want to cause you trouble with your father.
I don't care about trouble because this is my life.
You are the kind of person who'd rather accuse than defend a son.
And I already knew that.
Last night, maybe on account of the wine, we had a talk.
I even thought
that after 15 years working together, I didn't know all about you.
And that maybe we had something in common.
I was wrong. We have nothing in common. Wanna know why?
Because I care about many people on this ship.
And you don't care about anyone.
Anyone near you gets a shock.
You are a joke. From head to toe.
I don't want to invade your privacy,
and I am not a menopausal seagull.
Look.
Three minutes left.
Get out.
Go away. Get out.
We are trapped here and it won't be like waiting outside your door
-so that your father doesn't see us. -So you'll wait at the store room door.
And let him see us.
And you'll have to make my lips look like a pumice.
Because I won't stop seeing you.
I don't know why you're doing this, but it's not fair, damn it!
Fifteen minutes ago, you were torturing a man
and now me. One out of two, you've been unfair, Captain.
You've been unfair.
Ulises, look at me. This is not a game!
Do you know what an explosion may cause in the hull of the ship?
You are about to burn me for a bomb that's in your head.
It's in your head, Dad.
I can't.
I can't.
-For Christ's sake, he's my son. -Your son stole the box.
What if we evacuate the ship? We still have 45 minutes.
-In ten minutes everyone is on the boats. -And then, what?
Three days floating adrift, and we'll be dead, Julián.
The only chance for survival is this ship.
I need to know what it is.
And I need to know it's not a bomb.
Time's up.
You didn't want to talk, but we don't have much to say anyhow.
Take this five seconds as a gift.
Swap partners, last chance on love!
I want to have an abortion, Piti.
Swap partners!
-Come on, Piti. -Go away, Bubble!
Show me a red card if you want.
-This date is out of contest. -Go away, Bubble.
-Blah, blah, blah. -Out!
My life on land was not the best,
my parents didn't know much about me and I didn't know much about the baby's father.
But there were parks, and Christmas trees, there were other children.
I don't know if I'd have had a child on land,
-but I'm certain I won't have it here. -Why not, Vilma?
What's wrong with this?
Piti, we'll be here
until there is no food left,
until there is no milk left.
And then people will get sick and die.
I won't let my child live through that.
Vilma, listen to me.
This is an experiment. We are being studied.
-I'm certain the mainland is still there. -So why didn't they take me to hospital?
You really believe they would have let me die for an experiment?
It's easier for Ramiro to believe that,
and that Pilar is there waiting for him.
And it's easier for you that Estela falls in your arms after a five-minute chat.
But I don't fool myself, Piti.
Having this child would be a mistake.
Wait.
It's my turn now.
Ulises, for Christ's sake, confess!
Ulises!
We are losing him, Ricardo.
-Julián. -What?
-Don't! -Look at him! What are you doing, Captain? Release him!
-He has the box. -I have it!
I asked him to take it. I had to dismantle it.
It was a mistake. I cut some wires and triggered the countdown.
-How much time is there left? -Five... four minutes. It's in my cabin.
Julián, let's get the box. Come on!
When I was ten, my brother died in an accident.
My father tried to move on with his life. But my mother stopped talking.
She was in bed all day.
We had to walk on tiptoes at home.
We couldn't shout or listen to music.
When I was 15, my father left home.
My life won't get better because yours is worse.
My life sucked.
With parks, Christmas days, cinemas, and Champions League games.
And do you know why?
Because my parents didn't do a damn thing to make me happy.
The world's disappeared? Screw it!
All right? Why can't things turn out well in this ship?
Why?
That child won't miss the things he doesn't know about.
It is you
the one that should show the child the good side of things.
It is you, and only you, Vilma.
Just you.
Come on! Take it from the side. Hurry up!
Come on. I move it forward. -You are pushing too much! -Pull over!
I move to starboard and you to port.
-Hurry up, Julián! -Come on!
-Let's go! -Stop, Julián!
-Leave it, Julián! -Why?
We won't make it till the deck.
Daddy.
Are you crying?
No, sweetie.
We were carrying such a heavy box
and your silly uncle, Julián, stepped on my foot.
But it doesn't hurt. Sit here with me.
I've found the magical word in this book.
It's about a girl that was turned into a sea urchin. the spell was broken if you repeated twice
"tinkle, tinkle, tinkle, if you hug me, I don't prickle."
Let's do it!
Sure.
Give me your hand, sweetie.
Julián.
If you don't close your eyes, it won't work.
Tinkle, tinkle, tinkle,
if you hug me, I don't prickle.
Tinkle, tinkle, tinkle,
if you hug me, I don't prickle.
Sweetie, it worked!
You can open your eyes now.
Our favorite song, to Pilar.
You told me everything was possible.
Here I am,
everything is like a dream.
I'll see you on land, dear.
Thank you.
It's been a long day, right?
When things are getting worse, there is always something to remind you you're not that bad.
Captain,
that device,
I think I know what it is.
It's some sort of transponder,
a long-range signal transmitter.
NASA used them for space communications.
It's used to send a signal indicating our location.
Is it sending a signal?
To whom?
I don't know.
Who are you, Julia?
I'm not sure if you're the Julia who helps my daughter cut the steak,
or the one who steals, lies,
and lets two men be tortured so she can get what she wants.
Which one are you?
There is a cloud of birds coming towards us.
They are flying over our heads, ravenous and destructive.
Palomares!
A cook won't tell me how I should talk to the crew.
Do you currently have a relationship with anyone?
These are hand-written questions.
Leave me!
If you take them, I'll take them as well. Do you want to kill yourself?
-They say I'm insensitive, unloving, aso-- -Asocial...
-Not willing to fit in. -Nobody is perfect.
-They are here. -If they get into the bridge, we are dead.
Watch out!
Secure the portholes, hurry up!
You've heard him. Come on!
It sounds crazy, but it's the only chance we have.
Let's kill those birds!
Ready?
May God help us.
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