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PREVIOUSLY...

The Earth as we knew it is not there anymore.

You don't deserve to be the father.

I'm going to be his father and I need to know his genetics.

-What was his name? -Nelson. He was Cuban.

So that's what worries you. The color of your son's skin.

Well, dump her. Dump Vilma.

What the hell is that?

Palomares. You made a vow. You are a priest.

-You can't quit. -Leave me alone!

I'm in love with you, Julia.

Salomé, I think I love him.

Do you think it is too late to give him an answer?

Ricardo.

He didn't seem in love with you when he took me to bed.

-Come on! -Let's go!

I wanted to apologize for what happened.

I don't care who you sleep with.

When I was pointed with that gun, I didn't think about my dad or my sister.

I thought about you.

We start over tonight.

Nobody could have stopped me from saving Ainhoa.

But you moved out of my way and let me do it.

You are a shit-eater.

If Ainhoa is with you now is because I let her do it.

We'll leave by sunrise.

Lately, I don't know if you'll think the same tomorrow.

This time, nothing can make me change my mind.

-Where is the girl, Gamboa? -We have to go, please.

No!

Ulises! Please.

I'm sorry... I...

I don't know what happened. I went mad.

I couldn't help it.

It's OK. Everything's OK.

I strongly embraced my faith,

but today I discovered something which is strong too.

I'm in love with Vilma.

-Did you make love with Leonor? -What?

I need to know. Can't you see I'm dying of jealousy?

We didn't have sex.

This is the last time I'm mentioning it.

-You say you forgave me but it isn't true. -I can't.

We believed we could be happy together. But it wasn't true.

We are hurting each other.

We can't be together, Ulises. We can't live this way.

How are you doing?

I have checked everything on the upper deck. They are tied up.

I have coiled the main rope.

If you spot land, whistle.

When we finish on the stern, we should fold the jib.

Copy that!

You are in charge of the sheets.

OK!

I wait for you by the mainsail.

Kid...

I got my father's license in a raffle and 20 years later.

So maybe I don't know what to do.

But I'd stay calm.

You have lost Ainhoa. You've lost a chick. So what?

This things happen everyday.

I don't need anyone's pity.

Sure...

You are a De la Cuadra guy.

De la Cuadra guys

stand up and keep on moving.

Maybe we need help sometimes.

But we always keep our heads above the water.

I mean it.

Well...

I'll be around.

I understand you'd rather be alone.

We are traveling on a 75-meter schooner with more than 40 people.

I wish I could be alone.

I wish...

Look.

You have the whole ocean to be on your own.

You just have to dive in and swim.

Swimming helps to think. The ship is anchored.

The Polar Star will wait for you here.

What are you waiting for?

The water has to feel so great now.

OK.

Well done, Ulises.

Once, miss Maika

put all the children behind a line

that she had drawn on the ground for a race.

We had to run to the big tree in the playground

and get back to the line on the ground.

-Where is he going? -He's going to get things together.

Well, his head must be a mess.

Because he's going too far.

Miss Maika said she'd count up to three.

And she said: "One...

We'll leave by sunrise.

Two..."

My head is never a mess.

With my bubble, I can't have many ideas in my head.

He must be half a mile away.

That bastard is so fast...

And she said: "Three."

I wouldn't be able to swim back.

I'd be out of breath.

He's got enough breath.

De la Cuadra men have lungs like Scottish bagpipes.

Nothing is going to change my mind.

The beating has created and intracranial hematoma.

There weren't symptoms until it got too big and he fainted.

Unless blood is reabsorbed there's nothing we can do.

We can't be together, Ulises. We can't live like this.

Where is he going?

Ulises!

He can't hear you.

Ulises!

Bubble, give me a vest. Quick!

Yes, sir.

OK.

Come on!

THE MERMAID

Ulises!

Ulises!

I was the last one,

but miss Maika said that running fast was not important.

The important thing is knowing where to run.

Ulises...

Ulises!

What are you doing here?

I know a place where we can be together.

We can't be happy on that ship.

But I know a place where you and I

are going to be happy ever after.

And where can I buy the ticket?

I'll be wherever you want to whenever you want to.

Come with me. Now.

Follow me.

Ulises!

Ulises!

Come on, son.

Come on.

You must feel so well.

I'd like to wake up panting like that every day.

You must have had such an erotic dream.

Hi.

You always drown.

But then you never drown.

Palomares, open that door. I know you are there.

-He must be sleeping. He said he was sick. -Who locks the door for sleeping?

-He's crying again. -Why?

I don't know, Ramiro. I should be the one crying.

-Maybe you guys should talk. -Maybe we don't.

The other day, he wanted to come off smart.

Call the captain.

What's wrong?

What's wrong, son?

You know that you can count on me.

Anytime.

Let me help you.

I lost control.

I...

I beat him until I injured my knuckles.

And...

I lost the most beautiful thing I've ever had.

It's broken. Forever.

Stop it...

No. Ulises.

Ainhoa is going to forgive you. You'll see.

And Gamboa is going to be OK.

What can we do? He's a tough guy.

Everybody hits somebody sometimes.

-I screwed up, Dad. -No, you didn't.

-I screwed up. -No.

I got in a lot of fights when I was sailing.

Son...

There was a Philippine guy once... I broke his mouth.

He had to eat soup his whole life.

And I'm not proud of that. Accidents happen.

It wasn't an accident.

-It wasn't an accident. -Ulises.

Stop.

I wanted to kill him.

Like a murderer.

It's OK.

Look at her. She's almost bursting.

Your skin looks so good.

Yeah. That orgasm cleaned her pores.

Once, I got rid of a muscle cramp with an orgasm.

You are so... I didn't have an orgasm.

But this morning I woke up like...

-Like this. -Yeah. Excited.

I had a strange dream.

A strange dream...

Don't feel ashamed, sweetheart. We all have had strange dreams.

Let those who haven't cast the first stone.

-I had one yesterday. -What?

Come on!

-What? -You kept pretty quiet about it.

-Look at the doctor! -What did you want me to tell you?

-Don't go. -Come on, Doctor.

Tell us.

Were you wearing glasses and looking through the microscope?

If you need a microscope to see it, that's bad news.

Which crew member was in your erotic dream?

-Come on, man eater. -Who was he?

It was someone abstract.

Who was he?

-Who was he? -No one!

-Who was he? -No one.

-What do you have, Bubble? -Many things.

I'll give you a pair of socks for that Tintin comic.

I'd love to have watched Spielberg's movie.

It's more expensive than that.

Two T-shirts or a pair of shorts.

Too expensive.

What's this?

That's stuff for making films.

It was in cabin 31 when we emptied it.

This is a film.

What the...?

"Polar Star, 1940. Barkley Symposium."

This was Captain Zúñiga's time.

A 70-year-old film about the Polar Star. Let's watch it.

First, you have to pay for it.

How much is it?

Four T-shirts,

two breakfasts and a guard duty.

OK, Bubble. Let me explain you something.

You can't buy a horse without looking at its mouth.

-Its mouth. -So let me take a look at it.

If I like the movie, I'll pay double.

-Who is it? -Please!

I know who is the guy appearing in your dreams.

Does he have a uniform and a beard?

Did he take you to the bowsprit in your panties?

-Why have I said anything to you? -So the bowsprit...

Stop it.

I'm not telling you who he is.

You don't have to. It's the captain.

No, it's not.

Did you have an erotic dream

-with my father? -No.

Well, I did. But it wasn't erotic. It was sexy.

-He was wearing a dressing gown. -A dressing gown?

What?

A dressing gown?

Trim that rope.

Yes, sir.

-Hi. -Hello.

Look. I have chopped the cookies for tomorrow.

It's not like eating popcorn but it looks like it.

-Thank you. -It's ready.

It starts.

Zúñiga...

Is Palomares still locked up?

You look too serious.

Is it because of Palomares?

-Is it because of what he said? -No, Vilma.

I haven't been serious since year 2000.

When Atlético de Madrid was demoted.

Let's watch the film.

Look!

Welcome to the Polar Star. Window or aisle?

If you need to puke, please go starboard.

Because there is port wind and we don't want to mess our dress.

Are you going to do that all the time?

It's the captain.

You wanted to talk to me.

I need you to hear my confession.

Your confession?

What are you talking about?

I have betrayed all my values.

I confessed my love to my best friend's girl.

I've thrown my four years in the seminary overboard.

My vocation...

I've betrayed Piti and Vilma. I've stood between them.

I've been selfish...

Disloyal.

-I don't respect myself anymore... -Stop right there, Palomares.

You are punishing yourself.

When you are about to die you just think about the things you love.

I didn't think about God.

Or the Commandments. Or my vow.

I thought about Vilma.

She's my friend's girl.

I despise myself. I need you to absolve me.

I won't do it.

-I'm begging you, Captain. -No.

I won't absolve you for the following reasons.

First, it's not me who should absolve you.

And second...

Thinking about a woman when you think you have two minutes to live

is not a sin.

I'm sorry, but I can't do it.

Because I believe everyone has the right to be in love.

Even you, Palomares.

You are exempt from any work on the Polar Star until further notice.

You don't need forgiveness.

You need to be alone.

OK, people, now we're getting started.

To warm up the engines, we are having a nice drink.

Today, captain Ricardo Montero is not on duty.

I'm captain Hook. I'm here to serve you.

It's not captain Hook. It's captain Zúñiga.

The one who died from Spanish flu in your cabin.

It was going to be a comedy. But it turned out to be Friday the 13th.

Hi, we are the guys from the bachelor party.

Take some rum and some chips.

I love chips.

Are go-go dancers here yet?

They are in their cabins. They haven't brought many clothes.

OK.

What are those? Equations?

No. They are integers and derivatives for logarithmic functions.

Well, we leave this three minutes

and then we add some parsley.

And our rice Murcian style will be ready.

We could take a picture.

-Sure. Let's take a picture. -Pull in your stomach.

That's a mini Polar Star.

I'll put my hat on. It looks so great.

Say "cheese."

They've been shot.

They are being attacked.

Bubble, make it stop!

They were killed.

Well... Maybe that was...

Like a drill or a simulation.

Right?

What the hell happened on the Polar Star 70 years ago?

Dad, are you telling me where we're going?

We're going to settle things.

You say you are a murderer? OK. Let's prove it.

Here he is.

Sedated.

Totally defenseless.

You have him there.

You just have to press this against his face for a couple of minutes.

Nobody will think it was a murder.

Ulises...

Do you really want to know what you're able to do?

If you are really a murderer?

This way you won't be in doubt.

Are you going to listen to daddy and end up with my life?

Hello, Ricardo. Have a seat.

Is something wrong?

My morning has been crazy.

Tell me.

Go ahead, sweetheart.

Julia...

She had an erotic dream about you.

And in that dream you were wearing a...

A dressing gown.

-Like this one. -The same one.

It would be so romantic

if you run into her wearing this dressing gown.

By chance.

-You aren't serious, are you? -We are serious.

Come on, Dad. It's like...

A complicity gesture between both of you.

Well, she...

She was about to confess her love.

And we thought it could be original.

And you can give her a reason, and...

OK. Let's pretend I haven't heard anything.

-Bye. -Dad...

Dad, you are so serious!

Dad...

Look. If the guy I like had a dream about me

wearing a mermaid costume, for instance...

I wouldn't mind wearing that costume.

It's funny...

Well, maybe that's funny for a summer camp.

But for a schooner captain

who is responsible for 40 lives

is not something funny. It's something pathetic.

Ricardo, sweetheart.

Don't be so intense. That doesn't look good on you.

This dressing gown is your passport to love.

Since you are so interested in my love life,

there is something you should know.

If something happens between Julia and I, it's not going to be thanks to a gown.

So thank you. But I won't do it.

Look. There are three more bullet marks here.

With these, we have seven.

So it really happened. They were shot.

Those people died here.

Right where we are now. That's too much!

Fucking captain Zúñiga.

First they shot him and then he died from Spanish flu.

Poor guy.

He had the jinx.

These are small holes.

From short-range bullets shot by short guns.

These weren't rifles or shotguns.

The shooters were close to them.

If the ship who attacked him was so close,

how is it possible they didn't see them?

Maybe...

They weren't shot from a ship.

Well, the film doesn't show it,

but the Polar Star could have been docked when the shooting happened.

Right? That is why it was so surprising for them.

But who would have wanted to do it?

Who would have wanted to kill a bunch of scientists?

And why?

I repaired the film.

I spliced the film.

Come on.

I'm not proud of what I did.

A broken cheekbone, a fissure on my collar bone,

intracranial hematoma... I'd be really proud.

I didn't want to do it.

Do you think you did this to me?

I've done this to myself.

I just need a hand to kick your ass.

Have you forgotten how you ended up last time?

I let you kick me as hard as you could.

I didn't put up any resistance.

You had to beat me up and Ainhoa had to witness it.

Ainhoa said she wouldn't be with a violent guy.

And it seems she sticks to her principles.

Now you and I look the same to her.

She won't be with me. But she won't be with you either.

Welcome to the club of guys rejected by Ainhoa.

No, sweetheart.

In your relationships, you can find three different men.

Those who take the plunge,

the ones who take the ring road before confessing their love,

and your dad. He drives in circles non-stop

and when he runs out of gas, he gets back home on foot.

Your dad is crazy about Julia.

And Julia had an erotic dream about your father.

The thing is there.

They just need a little push. And we are doing it.

-Why are you hanging there? -Leave me alone.

-Are you doing chin-ups? -This is because of the Vilma thing,

isn't it?

You are doing a penance like Saint Job.

Palomares, sweetheart. Saying nice things to Vilma is not a reason for penance.

I didn't say nice things to her, Salomé.

I said I loved her.

I'm a priest, Salomé.

Or, at least, I was. Now I don't know who I am.

And Vilma is my best friend's girl.

I can't look them in the eye, anymore.

Aren't you taking this too seriously, Palomares?

Each one should do what they believe is right.

I also have reasons to be hanging from that ladder.

But I've decided to move on.

And forget about everything bad about Ulises and...

wait for the good things.

We are just a bunch of people in the ocean looking for land.

We are drowning in our own paranoia.

You know what?

Just be happy.

A new Commandment.

There you have it.

This was filmed on the deck.

That's captain Zúñiga, right?

Yes. That's him.

-They have tied his hands. -Are they going to hurt him?

They look like soldiers.

-This is so strange. -What are they doing?

They are torturing him.

They are going to make a bubble in his brain, like mine.

They are looking for something.

But he's the captain. They can't do that.

And he's not talking. He seems so brave...

That must hurt a lot.

-That happened here, right? -Yeah. They left him there.

He's not moving.

That's why they attacked them. They were looking for something.

What? The box from that Liverpool guy?

-No. The box thing happened later. -Yeah.

Whatever it was, the captain was willing to die to protect it.

What if they didn't find what they were looking for?

Maybe it's still here on the Polar Star.

Maybe we can find more clues here.

There is more film inside the camera.

But it has not been developed.

Well, developing a black and white film is easy.

-Is it? -It's like a photograph.

We'd need potassium bromide and acetic acid.

-And we can find that in the lab. -Let's go and get it.

OK, and some red paint. We have to paint a couple of light bulbs.

OK, let's go.

OK.

He's going to kill me.

Keep calm. I'll take the risk. Take the towels.

He has to wear that dressing gown.

I don't know if my dad will look sexy in a dressing gown.

That must hurt.

Salomé asked me to bring you this tea.

But I don't know how you're going to drink it.

Do you want me to give it to you?

Leave it on the floor.

OK.

This isn't Salo's.

I had it in my cabin.

It's a Saint Simeon card.

He was 40 years in the dessert

to do some penance.

I don't know what he learned there for so many years.

But maybe he realized how important his friends were.

And that he missed them a lot.

I don't know.

Do you like it?

It was black and white, but I colored it.

You can have it.

-Thank you. -You're welcome.

It's getting cold.

Son of a...

When we project this fragment, maybe we'll know why the ship was attacked

and why they killed part of the crew.

And maybe we find a great treasure.

-A treasure? -Another treasure.

You are my main treasure.

-And you know it. -What about Palomares?

Isn't he a treasure?

He thinks that he made a mistake because he loves Vilma.

-How much do we have to wait? -Loving is not bad.

I love Vilma too.

And Salo and Julia. And the captain.

I don't think that's wrong.

I'm not going to punish myself and hang from a ladder.

He's injured.

It's time.

-I'm going to talk to Palomares. -Wait. I'll do it.

He'll feel less awkward talking to me.

OK.

He's in the main trunk of the deckhand.

Look. These are the dressed up men.

It's a really small piece.

It's too wet to project it, right?

Yes.

I'll get a dryer.

-Are you OK, captain? -I'm fine, thank you.

Are you saying it because of the dressing gown?

Well, I like to wear it sometimes. It's so comfortable.

It's natural silk.

It's so... Touch. So soft.

Touch. It is really soft.

-It seems cool. -It is.

Well... They are waiting for me.

Sure. Go. If you need me, I'll be around.

Wearing my silk dressing gown.

I'm sorry, Estela. Excuse me, I'm sorry.

Look. I've been meaning to talk to you for a while.

How are you?

Are you OK?

Yes. Yes, OK.

Captain, I'd like to tell you something.

I don't want to talk to her right now.

I'm talking to you now.

About... your stuff.

What about your anxiety attacks?

OK. Tie it tightly.

Now get to the platform

to tie the foresail.

Ulises. No!

Ulises!

Ulises, come back!

Ulises, come back!

Man overboard!

Ulises!

Fuck! Not again!

Williamsom turn!

Turn port! Quickly!

Ulises!

Ulises!

Ulises!

Give me a vest. Give me a fucking vest.

Snitch.

No!

What?

-Friends? -Friends.

Friends.

He stopped.

Thank you.

Conversation is the key to survival.

Captain, I just need a word.

-We should open... -No!

Excuse me... Listen...

If there's something I have learned as a captain

is that anything can wait.

If I'm here is because...

Because I thought you felt vulnerable.

Weak...

And sometimes in life we forget about the important things.

Excuse me.

OK...

I just wanted to say that...

The hematoma...

The...

Gamboa's hematoma is reabsorbed.

-Fine. -Fine.

Fine.

-Thank you. -You're welcome.

-Bye. -Bye.

Don't close the door.

See you.

Nice, huh?

The hematoma thing.

I'm glad I could talk to you.

Don't forget about it. If you have any problem... Talking is the solution.

Thank you.

Excuse me. I forgot my toilet kit.

Thank you.

Piti, leave me alone, please.

Go.

Are you waiting for the penance, sir?

What?

-Leave me alone, please. -Why?

This trunk...

It looks really nice.

I like it more than cabin 31.

I'm a traitor.

I don't deserve to be your friend.

Palomares, stop it. Cut it out!

What's going on? Why are you hanging here?

Why did you dare to tell Vilma you are in love with her?

What do you want me to say?

That it makes me mad?

It doesn't.

I understand it.

It's exciting.

-The most beautiful thing you could do. -Enough, Piti!

The 24 guys on this ship

should take a megaphone and shout that they're in love with Vilma.

They should do that.

Look at me.

We both know that Vilma is the most wonderful girl in the world.

And if anyone, I'm mad with myself.

Because it wasn't me who shouted. It was you.

And now I look like a chump.

What are you doing? Piti, be careful.

Please, Piti...

We both fit in here.

Wait...

-Come here. -It's over.

You don't have to feel guilty.

What the hell are they doing?

Do you want to cause me a heart attack? Is that what you want?

Do you want to kill me?

I'm fine.

I'm fucking great.

It's over, Dad.

I'm done with the pity party.

You were right.

I'm a De la Cuadra guy.

And De la Cuadra guys know how to move on.

We are De la Cuadra guys.

-Thanks, Dad. -Why?

I haven't done anything.

You have behaved like a great dad. You were there.

Thank you.

Where are you going?

I'm going to settle things with Gamboa.

Oh, my God...

He's unbelievable.

What are you doing? Bubble!

Bubble, that's not a DVD. It's a film.

I'm going to play it, Bubble.

I'm playing it.

How are you guys? What have you found in the second film?

Hey, it smells like something's getting burned.

-Do we know what they were looking for? -No.

Bubble just messed up with the film.

We will never know it. Right, Bubble?

You're wrong.

We'll know it.

Tomorrow morning.

At 6:43 a.m.

Don't oversleep.

At 6:43.

Prompt.

I wanted to say thank you.

You made me the biggest favor.

Thank you very much, Gamboa.

Bubble, I'm going to kill you.

Why are we here?

What the guys in the film were doing.

They had a clock that said 6:43.

Using that and the position of the sun,

I guessed their direction.

I've placed the ship 15 degrees southeast.

And we have to cover every porthole.

Except that one. We have to make a little hole there.

And when sunlight gets in...

Jackpot. It will tell us where the treasure is.

We just need to wait until 6:43.

Since they had a choice, they could have done it at 12 p.m.

A normal time.

Well, that porthole is ready.

Good morning.

Do you accept a dumb priest in your treasure hunt?

If they accepted the chewing gum guy...

How aren't they going to accept a dumb priest?

Palomares... Penance is better than Pilates.

-That's a great biceps. -Really? Let me touch it.

With so many suitors I deserve some touching.

Stop with the hand, pregnant woman.

Comparisons are odious.

And I'm not as fit as the father.

-Vilma, stop with the hand. -You're such a pain.

-It's always the same. -At the slightest chance.

Can you turn the lights off?

Look. Light is here.

We just have to wait four minutes.

But... is this what's supposed to happen?

That hole is too big.

We need a more precise light.

The bottom of the bottle.

We can use it as a prism.

Try it, Bubble.

It's 6:43.

The treasure is there.

Hi. How are you?

I wanted to say that what you saw last night is not what you think.

-You don't have to explain anything. -I owe you an explanation.

Listen...

I didn't try to make you jealous with Leonor or with Estela.

I'm not a guy who uses jealousy to win over the woman I...

I love.

I just wanted you to know it.

I don't want you to think that I was using other woman to recreate your dream.

That type of...

sexual dream.

-I mean the dressing gown. -Please...

It...

It wasn't sexual.

It was...

sensual.

-Naive... White. -You're not getting it...

You can have black and white or technicolor dreams about me.

I wanted to say that the dressing gown thing

was Salomé's idea.

You know her.

-She's so stubborn... -I'll kill her.

Welcome to the club.

Do you want to know something?

Sure.

The dressing gown wasn't...

It wasn't a silk dressing gown.

-No... -No.

-It was more like... -I'm not telling you.

Like a British aristocrat's?

Stop it. It's so embarrassing.

Well, at least we are laughing.

Now we'll know why they killed that people.

Do you imagine there are gold bars?

What would you use gold for? Are you selling it to the mermaids?

It's not gold.

But it's something big.

-Is there something? -Yeah. But it's bigger than the hole.

Let me do it.

Piti... You shouldn't touch that.

-It may be a dangerous virus. -What?

Yeah. That was the time of biological war.

Really?

It's not funny.

It fits.

What's this?

What's this?

Given the size and the weight,

these cannot be gold bars or a virus.

Open it.

This is so great.

Be careful.

-You are doing it wrong. -Come on, Piti!

-Now. -Easy...

There's more paper here.

Be careful.

It's the miniature that Zúñiga gave the scientists on the film.

-It's the Polar Star. -So that was the secret?

This ship has such crappy treasures.

At least there were skeletons in cabin 31.

-And you shit yourself. -Let's have breakfast.

Vilma, I want to sleep. I'm sorry.

-Shall we have breakfast? -I'm getting the tools.

We need to fix this before the captain arrives. I don't want to do penance again.

I'll help you.

But... hey!

WHAT'S WRONG? MILOU, WHAT HAVE YOU DONE?

NOW IT IS BROKEN!

Thank you, Tintin.

I'll introduce myself.

I'm Ulises Garmendia.

And I'm a new student at the Polar Star.

-Hi, cabin boy. -Hi.

Don't you think that you are too late for a new student? Come in.

I know.

But my mom used to say that is never too late to do things right.

And since I'm the new guy...

Maybe if I know the captain's daughter, people will like me.

-Just because it suits you. -Yes.

Great...

You were right.

Some stories can't happen.

And we have both suffered a lot.

It's obvious that we can't be a couple.

So...

What if we are just friends?

Here.

It's a present as your new friend.

OK...

I don't have a new friend present for you.

It's OK.

I stole it while they were taking down the rummage sale.

Do you like mermaids?

No... I mean, yes. It's just...

Yesterday I dreamed I was one.

It's silly, I know.

But I do like it a lot.

-Thanks. -You're welcome.

OK...

-Well... Ulises Garmendia -That's right.

You have started on a good foot.

-So congratulations. -Thank you.

Welcome.

-Shall we have breakfast? -Sure.

-What is he doing? -I don't know.

OK.

I know what a particle accelerator is.

This guy invented it.

T.S. Walton.

Well done, Bubble.

May I? I have to work.

This was the first one.

Julia, this was the first one.

But I don't know what he was doing on the Polar Star

in 1940.

He was here

and he hid a sketch.

Strange, right?

I saw him on an old movie about the Polar Star.

There were also some guys with guns

who killed the whole crew

in order to find that.

That particle accelerator was the thing that sank the world.

-Right? -Yeah.

Is it used for doing that?

It's used to make very little things, called hadrons, crash into each other.

Hadrons...

And why would you crash the hadrons?

To find what people call the God particle.

A particle which can be used to create matter.

Anything.

Anything...

A marble, for instance?

Yes. A marble.

A cup.

Water.

Uranium, tanks, bombs.

Things that we don't know.

Everything from nothing.

Like a magician?

Like God.

How did he get into the water?

-Palomares! -He jumped.

You won't brand me like a calf.

If that's what "being yours" means to you, I don't want it.

Did you see that duck?

-What's that bracelet? -A girl.

Now that one of us has moved on maybe we can be friends.

This duck flies short distances. Where is it coming from?

We have a date tonight.

There's a storm tonight.

Let's hunt the lightnings.

I haven't seen nothing like this.

-Julia, what's wrong? -He has an edema.

The water in his lungs suffocates him.

We have to get back to that storm.

-Is he dead? -Yeah.

Subtitles: Paula Rodríguez