All language subtitles for El.Barco.S02E11.Una.de.fantasmas.720p.BluRay.FLAC2.0.x264-SbR_track4_eng

PREVIOUSLY...

I have proof
that that duck came from land.

If the duck ate 12 hours ago,

we're 12 hours away from land.

That means we're very close.

What is that?

-Do you hear that?
-Yes.

-What kind of cancer?
-Prostate.

Do you want to be my wife?

-Yes.
-Can you do me a favor?

-Don't tell anyone.
-What is this?

These are the same pills
your wife used to take.

Can you tell me why the hell
you told my wife you have cancer?

It's your grandfather's watch.

Thank you.

Why are you giving me
your inheritance now?

Is everything alright, Dad?

There are two pepper cans missing
from the cupboard.

-I want to be with the winners.
-Welcome to the team.

If I faced you, if I put
your plans at risk, would you kill me?

The transponder's not working.
A board is missing.

-I thought we were in the same team.
-Yes, but at different levels.

The consequences of what you've done
are far beyond me,

and far beyond everyone on this ship.

Lately you're so excited
about being a vet

that I wonder if maybe you could be
of more use to Project Alexandria

staying still on a wheelchair.

You are my procurer...

I want to introduce you to Mr. Gamboa.

...and, as such,
you have certain limitations.

Some food is missing.
Either I'm starting to dodder

or someone has been pilfering
food for weeks.

Yesterday, I kissed you,
and now, I'm doubting myself.

I'm in love with Vilma.

I'm a traitor.

I'm leaving the priesthood.
I don't believe in God anymore.

From now on, our Father is in the market.

Do you want to have a drink tonight?

You heard he's not a priest anymore
and you have the hots for him?

It's you who does.

We're not making love tonight.

OK.

I'm sorry. I shouldn't have kissed him
in front of you.

It's OK. We're friends, we broke up.

If breaking up is good for something,
it's for making room for the next one.

Do you remember anything
from before the accident?

You also had friends back then.

You and I were friends?

You took something from me.

-Roberto!
-Do you remember?

A red folder.

-Can you hear that noise?
-They're like steps.

-Do you know what this is?
-It's what the duck had up its butt.

It's tempered glass.
It comes from an island with buildings.

I'm sure it knows how to get back home.

No one must reach land before they do.

Can you build a long-range
tracking device with all this?

Its position can be tracked by the radar,
which is connected to the motherboard

of the doctor's computer.

Twenty meters, 50 meters.

Death is the price for betrayal
where I come from.

The duck is flying heading northeast.

You wanted to be on my team,
but you're not loyal enough.

SEVEN HOURS, 42 MINUTES EARLIER

You quickly forget

who you have to report
about everything you do on this ship.

Hold the phonebook.

I didn't do anything.

You built a tracking device.

On the quiet.

You attached the device to the duck
without asking me first.

A stupid betrayal.

We have the chance to find land.

What did I have to ask?

Who told you this ship needs
to reach land now?

We're going to a place we shouldn't go.

And the tracking computer is locked up.

I'll be forced to break the rudder.

It's the last time you betray me.

-Are you going to kill me?
-No.

You're going to die on your own.

When the doctor cuts you open
to make the autopsy,

the only thing she'll find

is an internal bleeding
with no explanation.

Up. Ramiro, come on.

Come on!

I can fix it.

I can fix it.

It's midnight.

If it's not fixed by 8 a.m.,

we'll go over the phonebook.

You understand?

Ulises!

-Did you hear that?
-What?

Don't tell me you can't hear that.

Ships creak, the same as old houses.

Ulises, they're steps.
I hear steps every day.

Like a presence
that crawls around the hull.

-That's true.
-You can hear it, too.

I think I saw a bed sheet running
down the hallway.

A bed sheet.

Piti, my grandpa always said
that if you talk about ghosts,

you're calling them.

Come on, let's go.

Help me.

THREE HOURS, 53 MINUTES EARLIER

My mom always said
that if you did something wrong,

it's better if you tell.

Like when I stuck my hairpins
in a wall socket.

The lights went off
and a man broke the wall

to go look for the place
where electricity was hiding.

Who's there?

Who are you?

A GHOST STORY

Stop it! Stop, don't touch me!

Don't touch me!

Who are you?

ONE HOUR, 28 MINUTES EARLIER

When one is afraid,

sometimes he doesn't tell things.

Or he tries to fix things on his own.

But that's always much worse

because something "more worse"
always happens after that.

Today, we make 63 days
since we set sail from Valencia's harbor.

Today we were supposed to have been
studying underwater flora and fauna.

And we should have finished
2011 Polar Star scholarship syllabus.

Today we were supposed

to have made incredible new friends.

Friends for the holidays,

for Christmas cards,

or friends for life.

Today would be the first day

when this experience would have marked
a milestone for the rest of our lives.

Today we should have touched port.

Home.

That is the only thing is not true.

The fauna and flora we've seen

cannot be compared
to that on the syllabus.

More than friends, we've become a family.

Despite not having touched port,
we're alive.

And we have hope.

Well, now we'll be giving
your grades and certificates.

-Doctor.
-Yes.

Marta Costa.

-Congratulations, Marta.
-Thank you.

David Domínguez.

Hey.

Congratulations, David.

What's wrong?

Pedro Gironés.

Piti.

Victoria González.

Victoria, thanks.

Vilma Llorente.

Ramiro Medina.

Very good, Ramiro. Congratulations.

Cristóbal Monsanto.

No, wait. I think this boy...

Yes. This boy never boarded the ship.

Excuse me, Julia.

Who is this Cristóbal Monsanto?

I'm afraid he's a student
who stayed on land.

-Ainhoa Montero.
-Later for her.

OK. Estela Montes.

Andrés Palomares.

Congratulations, Palomares.

Captain, come to the engine room.
We've got a problem.

-Take care of this.
-Sure.

Ricardo, please, come
to the bridge as fast as hell.

We've got a problem.

Jesús Rodero.

What the hell does this mean?

Who did this monkey business?

Was there no one guarding the bridge
last night, or what the fuck is this?

I'm so sorry, Ricardo.

I was on guard.

I needed a shot.
I had to go out for a moment.

-What do you mean a shot?
-A...

-Are you OK?
-It just hurts a little.

-Sit down.
-My lower belly.

What happened, huh?

I'm OK, I'm OK.

The thing is...

I took the pills Wilson gave me

and I went to the kitchen
to make some chamomile tea.

I freaking dozed off in the kitchen
snoring like a pig.

Shit. And the Doctor even told me

they could send me to sleep.

But it didn't even cross my mind,
I swear. I'm sorry.

-Don't think about it. Forget the guard.
-I'm so sorry.

Next time it hurts, tell me.

I don't care if it's a shooting pain,
a cramp, or a damned flatus.

-You go to my cabin and wake me up.
-OK.

-Is that clear?
-Yes.

Is that clear, I said?

Yes, it's clear. It is.

Damn, Julián, really.

-But I have to be careful.
-Careful why? What is it?

Because Salomé might think
you and I have a thing going on.

Captain, for God's sake,
come down here, will you?

There's something ugly down here.

Copy that. I'll be down there right away.

See you.

Hi.

How is Ainhoa?

Well, she's still sick.

I was in her cabin
to bring her her certificate.

Here it is.

-Here's the photo.
-Why do you have Julia's notebook?

-Where did you get that?
-He stole it from her.

-We are really going to get it.
-This is Cristóbal Monsanto.

Was. Because he's dead.

-Only his specter is with us now.
-Stop talking nonsense, Piti.

The captain said
this boy never got onto the ship.

He did, Palomares.

I saw this guy.

When De la Cuadra stuck
the gum on my forehead,

I went down, so chicks wouldn't see me.

The engine room door was open.

Hi, what's up?

-He was there.
-Hey!

Looking at me with a scared look.

-Are you sure?
-I'm so sure.

If he had gotten onto the ship,
there would be a suitcase, clothes.

I don't know. We would've found
a tooth brush, but we found nothing.

Look, if he got onto the ship,
someone else would have seen him.

Or maybe not, if he croaked.

Maybe he didn't hear the warning
during the cataclysm storm.

And he stayed downstairs.
He didn't go up with us all

and he kicked the bucket
because he got hit with so many yaws.

And now his dead body is
somewhere in the ship.

Tell me, Gamboa.

Can you think of someone
who might want to blow the ship up?

Honestly...

No.

You knew we had dynamite
to break the ice.

-Yes.
-Ulises found this button.

It was on the floor. I think it's yours.

Thank you...

Captain.

I don't have anything to do with this.

You better ask yourself
who you have pissed off lately.

Who have I, huh? Who?

Are you going to punch me, Captain?

You are the only one
with the knowledge and cold blood needed

to create this madness.
Who is it, then? Who?

Why would I want to blow up the ship
with me inside it, huh?

I've been hearing noises
and steps for weeks.

Shit, come on! We all heard it.

Yesterday, for example,
I heard the noises down here.

I took out the grill
and the moaning stopped.

It's weird, right?

This morning in the hold,

I noticed he was coming after me
and I started to take him pictures.

Look.

Look.

What? Am I making this up as well?

It came after me, guys.
I felt his cold breath on my nape.

Monsanto's ghost is on the ship.

Is there really a ghost on the ship?

Yes, Valeria.

There's a ghost. Every ship has a ghost,

like castles, you know.

-We're going to catch it.
-That's enough.

Stop scaring her.

Who is the ghost?

A pirate?

A sailor from cabin 31?

No, look.

It's Cristóbal Monsanto's ghost.

The tracking computer
is locked in the safe.

-But I have bad news.
-What's wrong now?

I checked the course of the duck.

It's listing 30 degrees to the southeast.

That means if we don't change the course,

we'll soon lose the range to track it.

That's what the person
who planted the bomb wanted.

The mechanism connects
this compass to the ship rudder.

So if we change the course,
the bomb will go off.

Either we follow the duck

or we stay alive.

That's what you wanted, right? Isn't it?

You don't want us to reach land! Tell me!

Look, deactivate that shit
or I swear I'll throw you into the ocean!

Captain!

I thank you for trusting
in my abilities, but you're wrong.

Anyway,

if you'll feel better,

lock me up
while you look for the person responsible.

You're so irresponsible, Piti.
You're crazy, man!

What the fuck were you thinking
getting Valeria down the trapdoor?

Vilma, can't you see
she's the only one that fits in the hole?

Plus, she was the one
who dropped the notebook.

I'm not afraid, Vilma!

I know. Of course not, sweetie!

-You know what, Piti?
-What?

Your intelligence has a limit,

and when your brain needs
more space, it goes off.

-Like a switch.
-Vilma!

Stop.

I don't totally agree
with what he's doing, but you know,

don't you think you're being
a little harsh and negative?

Maybe since you fell in love,
now you see a bed of roses in everything.

I got to the end.

-OK, Valeria.
-Attention.

Everyone to the dining room.

We have a problem in the engine room.
Access to the inferior deck is restricted.

Come on, quickly!

-Why is one of the doctor's papers here?
-I don't know, Captain.

Come on, Palomares. I'll be right there.
I have to take something.

Come on, Valeria. I'm lifting you.

Valeria?

Valeria?

PARTICLE ACCELERATOR SECURITY PROTOCOL

Valeria.

PROJECT ALEXANDRIA

Valeria.

Valeria! Valeria, are you there?

Valeria!

Ulises, how are you doing?

I have 20 wires of different colors

and I don't remember
which color is usually cut in movies.

Be careful. There are trip wires,

delay, trap, power, security cables.

Yes, I know. I know.

-Are you feeling better, dear?
-A little.

But I don't feel very good.

Let me stay here and rest.
Don't make me go to the dining room.

Alright, you rest.

Can you see that spot?

That's the duck.

It's making a parabola southeastwards.

If we cannot touch the rudder,
we'll lose it soon.

I've been looking for you
all over the ship.

Well...

Well, I was... I was here.

If I'm honest with you,

I had high hopes for that duck.

Me too.

Captain.

Can I ask you to hug me?

You had to be in the dining room.

Yes, but I escaped.

I wanted to be with you and...

And kiss you.

Shall we make love?

Would it be too much

if I asked you to kiss me?

I would love to do that.

Because

I think you know

I've fallen in love with you,

but...

...you have the answers the ship needs.

And I'm the captain before anything else.

Who is out there, Julia?

Where are they? What do they want?

And, above all,

what does Project Alexandria consist in?

SECURITY PROTOCOL

In...

In the survival of our species.

Like this ship.

Like the particle accelerator.

Captain, stop asking me, please.

Ulises, keep an eye on the compass.
I'm tacking ten degrees east.

-We'll try to follow that duck.
-Copy that.

We have a margin of around 15 degrees.

Over and out, Captain.

Hey, I...

I'm really busy now.

About making love,
we don't know each other that well.

We have all the time in the world. Look.

What's your favorite kind of music?
Wait, better, favorite movie.

Mine is Manuale d'amore,
but the second part.

The one with a boy on a wheelchair.

-And yours?
-Mine?

Brain Drain.

I don't know if you know it. There's
a paraplegic, a gypsy, and a blind man.

That movie doesn't even have a sequel.

That's because the world ended.
Otherwise, I'm sure there would be one.

I bet those lamebrains
would've gone to the US.

To Harvard, for instance.

I once watched a movie...

Estela, I'm really busy.

If you'll excuse me.

OK. Alright.

But you haven't said "no" to my proposal.

Well...

We'll see some other day.

The engine is cold now, actually.

-OK, OK.
-It's cold.

Ainhoa told me you were interested in me.

Well.

See you later.

See you.

That's life, Ramiro.
When you least expect it, boom.

You have another chance.

Go and enjoy now.

Little gimp.

Are you sure this is the wire
that halts the entire mechanism?

Yes.

I'm sure.

Good.

Watch out. You can get dirty.

Hi.

Bye.

Salomé cooked some sardine
and seaweed stew for you.

Thank her for this.

Sure.

Ulises, I'm tacking five more degrees
or we'll lose the duck.

I don't think that's advisable, Captain.

What's advisable is
you disconnect the device.

Julián, come up to the bridge.

-Bubble.
-I'm going down to the engine room.

Bubble.

Can you help me move the chair?

Sure.

There.

Can you help me?

-Sure.
-Thanks.

I've been locked up all day long and...

...I was wondering if...

...it's not too much trouble
to ask you to...

...to join me.

Shit. Can't you hear someone breathing?

And some steps going that way.

Enough with the ghost, Piti.

Valeria! Valeria.

-What's behind these walls?
-Ballast tanks.

They're automatically locked
and can be flooded to balance the draft.

Like some kind of false bottom.

Valeria!

Valeria! Valeria, for God's sake!

Valeria, are you there?

Valeria! Valeria, are you there?

-Valeria, can you hear me?
-Where are you looking for my daughter?

Behind this bulkhead, Captain.

Between the ballast tanks.

We stole Doctor Wilson's notebook.

And it fell. Well, Valeria dropped it.

And we got her down there
because we didn't fit in there, Captain.

I'm hearing her. She's here.

-Aren't you cold?
-Yes.

Valeria, sweetie, it's Dad.
Can you hear me?

Some juice and biscuits.

-Valeria, can you hear me?
-Where do you sleep?

Run...

If we cut near the ribs,

we could make a bigger hole
and it would be easier to fix.

The electrical system goes
through the ribs,

it's better if we cut in the middle.

The entire hull if necessary.

Isn't there another way?

Palomares, switch this, quickly.

-We could sink because of a tiny hole.
-We'll sink, then.

-But with my daughter in my arms.
-Ready.

You have to be dumb to get
a kid in there. I really don't understand.

Daddy, why are you making so much noise?

It's a do-it-yourself project, sweetie.

Are you OK? Are you OK?

Valeria, sweetie.

How did you get out?

Through a hole.

Where the ghost of the ship lives.

-Which ghost, dear?
-His name is Cristóbal.

And he died the day of the storm.

Piti told me. Here you are.

Valeria, sweetie.

Why don't you go with Vilma
and the rest to the dining room

and tell Salomé to give you
a glass of hot milk?

Where were you, little princess?

Piti.

If you talk about ghosts
to my daughter again,

I swear I'll leave you drifting
inside a can, not a boat.

Captain, I know it sounds mad.

-Switch that off.
-I know, I'm not an idiot.

Captain, I'm been hearing
moaning and crying for weeks.

That's why I stole the notebook.

Look.

I know this boy got into the ship.

-That's enough.
-I saw him!

Enough!
Since you don't seem to understand,

you will do all the night guards
from now on.

So you can catch that ghost of yours.

I want this in its place.
Everything tidy, here!

The duck is turning 30 degrees westwards.

It's still turning. 40 degrees.

We just lost the duck.

Captain.

OK.

We'll keep sailing in a straight line.

We'll stay the course.

Until all the phone batteries connected
to the detonator run out of power.

There has to be another way.
We cannot wait that long.

Let me keep trying, please.

Please.

-OK.
-OK.

Julián.

We lost the duck.

Copy that, Ricardo.

I'm sorry.

Bubble.

Why don't you let me finish my movement?

Because I know where you'll move.

There.

Do you know why you know?

No?

This is a variation of Fischer
vs. Spassky legendary game in 1972.

And this game...

You and I played this game
hundreds of times.

What's wrong, Vilma?

I'm an idiot, Andrés.

I...

What?

Maybe I'm a little touchy.

I've been feeling sensitive lately and...

I was too harsh on you
this morning for no reason.

I'm sorry.

It's OK.

Everybody has ups and downs
and bad days.

-Don't worry.
-Right.

When...

...you danced with Ainhoa,

I felt angry.

I don't know why, but I did.

I felt she betrayed me.

She's been with Ulises,
then Gamboa, and now with you.

I don't understand. She doesn't seem
to care if it's one thing or the other.

When you two kissed, I got jealous.

Ridiculous. Ridiculously jealous.

Not anymore.

I mean, if you're in love with Ainhoa,
I really wish you two to be happy.

But I'm not in love with Ainhoa.

I don't like her, Vilma.

It's not her I like.

Good night.

-Piti!
-Captain!

I'm sorry, Captain.
I didn't know it was you.

-Who were you expecting? The Pope?
-Not the Pope.

Give me that.

Captain, I've seen things, OK?
I saw some footprints.

I was just in the kitchen and the door
moved as if there was someone there.

Fucking hell!

I said that's enough, Piti.

Come on, look.

-Really.
-Damn, Valeria.

You scared Piti the chicken.

What were you doing there?

I was with Cristóbal.

With Cristóbal.

Come on, dear.

Check.

Check.

Checkmate.

Bubble.

Tell me something.

How is it possible

that your brain keeps hidden

all the movements of a game
you haven't played for years

and you're not able

to remember what you did
with my red folder?

It's night already.

I have to go to sleep.

Roberto.

Thanks for keeping me company.

You're welcome.

His name is Cristóbal
and he lived between the ship metal.

But it was so cold that he's sick,

-and now he's in the hold.
-Sit down.

That's why you can hear him breathing.

I brought him dinner and a lollipop.

Sweetie, that's enough.
I told you ghosts don't exist.

Not in this ship
or in any other place, OK?

Anyone who says otherwise is a liar.

But I saw him. I swear, Daddy, really.

He was the one in the picture,
only that he had a beard.

Valeria.

Take us to where that boy is, OK?

What are you doing lying there?

You know, son.

Doing some yoga.

-Lie here with me, you'll see.
-What are you talking about, Dad?

Come lie here with me, you donkey.

What is it?

You're not ashamed of going around
without a T-shirt on, showing off,

-and you're ashamed of this?
-Again with that.

Come on.

Feel how the ship moves.

Feel it.

Feel the waves.

Eight knots.

Wind from stern.

Waves are just

a meter and a half high.

Close your eyes. Close them.

If you feel a tickle in your back,
that means the sea is calm.

But if you feel...

If you feel like little blows,

it's groundswell.

And wind.

And soon there will be clouds.

And the sea will get choppy.

Dad, why are you telling me this?

Well,

because a father...

...must teach his son things
whenever he can.

I couldn't deactivate the bomb.

I tried in every possible way, but...

I...

I got scared.

Well.

I wasn't scared of cutting the wrong wire

and making us blow up.

I was scared of losing you.

Suddenly I was down there and...

And I thought I have a father.

A father that lies on the ground

and teaches me things.

-Yeah?
-Don't be so cheesy.

Me? I'm not cheesy.

-You're so cheesy.
-I'm not cheesy!

You're so cheesy!

We're sailors.

Not poets or songwriters.

-Up.
-What are you doing?

Up, come on up! Let's sail for a while.

Come on.

Hey.

What is that?

We were sailing over a 2400-meter depth.

-And it's only 11 meters now, Dad.
-And it keeps diminishing.

He's here.

It's Cristóbal.

What are you doing there, boy?

Come with me. Come, don't worry.

Don't worry, I'm Ricardo Montero.
The captain of this ship.

-Valeria's dad.
-Hi!

Are we already there?

Did we touch port?

Ricardo, are you there?

Ricardo, I need you here right now.

-We're sailing through a reef area.
-The echosounder reads 11 meters.

-Tell Julia to come here. Quickly.
-OK.

Eight.

Cristóbal, come with me. We'll heal you.

Don't worry. Trust me. Give me your hand.

You're safe. Come on. Trust me. Come.

Come on. Don't worry.

Be careful. He's sick.

Damn!

Stay calm.

Breathe in, breathe out.

When are we going to touch port?

We still have some more time.

You can't walk. You're very weak.

-Wait. Where are you going?
-I have to go.

-No, listen.
-I have to get out or I'll get killed!

No one is going to kill you.
Sit down, please.

No one is going to kill you. No one is.

You're safe here. You're alive.

Who wants to kill you?

-Look at me.
-I can't tell you.

-Tell me. You can trust me.
-No.

Yes, you can trust me. Tell me.

What is it?

-Don't tell anyone, please.
-I swear.

The day the scholarship started,

my dad dropped me at the ship early
because he had a meeting.

It was very early.

All the officials and the crew were
at the Harbor Master.

So the ship was completely empty.

But I heard a scream.

I peeped out a door.

And behind it...

I should've run upstairs.

But I didn't.

I ran downstairs, like an idiot.

My own trap.

When I realized it, it was too late.

You better hide well!

Or jump in the sea!

Because if you come out

or you tell someone what you just saw,

it doesn't matter if they believe you!

A ship is very small.

Sooner or later, you and I will be alone.

And then, you'll be dead!

I have to get back
to my hiding spot, please.

Please.

All these red shapes are
seamounts and plains.

Then it falls from 1400 to 1700 meters.

It's like a damn submarine range.

We're going to crash against it
if we don't change the course, Captain.

If we fucking change the course,
we're going to blow up.

Ricardo, what do we do?

-Should I clear the ship?
-No.

We'll get stuck before we can leave
the ship. It's suicidal.

-What do you suggest?
-People will get nervous.

Gather everyone
and make them put on their life vests.

-In a line.
-Captain.

For the protocol to leave the ship.

-Make them prepare the life raft.
-Wait a minute.

-I'm going to fix it real fast.
-Dad, what the fuck is he doing?

Captain! Wait a minute.

-What the fuck is this?
-I want everyone in line in the club.

At the ship stern.
With life vests and flashlights.

Sit down. Hey, look at me.

You're with me and you're safe, OK?

That's crazy, Captain,
you can't cut random wires.

There's always a trap wire.
Every bomb has one.

I told you to go to the stern deck
and prepare to open life rafts.

If the bomb goes off,
the leak will be at the bow.

We'll have time to leave the ship.

We won't have time
because your guts will have burst out.

What about my dad?

He's at the bridge.
Just up the bow. What about him?

I told you to go up, Ulises.

Stand at attention and obey.

Take care of the kids.

Come on, everybody up!
Come on, life vests and flashlights!

Come on! Everybody to the club!

Up! Everybody up, come on!

Julián, how much farther is the next rise?

Less than a mile.

We're sailing at 14 knots
and hauling sails down.

Ricardo, if we don't move the rudder
in about three minutes,

the Polar Star will break up.

Fuck me.

Fuck me!

Ricardo, you're not going to believe this.

I have another rise on the starboard side.

At about 400 meters.

Suggestions are welcome.
What the fuck can we do?

Give me some time, for God's sake.

Try to avoid them.

-What maneuvers do you need?
-Around 20 degrees to port.

Do it.

We'll enter the red zone,
but I don't think it will explode.

This cannot be that accurate.

I need five more degrees.
The ship is sailing really fast.

That's impossible, Julián.
We don't have a margin. Impossible.

We cannot avoid it, Ricardo. We cannot.

I'm going to cut one.

I'm cutting one of the wires, Julián.

Commend yourself
to God and to every saint.

What a coincidence
we have ended up here together.

Estela...

You and I are very different, you know?

Right.

So what? Opposites attract each other.

Even though we don't want to,

poles attract each other.

Hopelessly.

Captain, don't do it.
I know how to solve it.

Cut it, Ricardo, cut it.
Or the Polar Star will crash.

No, Dad, wait a minute! A minute, please.

I'll give you 30 seconds.
I have no margin.

Thirty seconds
and I'll tack to starboard, OK?

-What are you thinking? Quick!
-A magnet!

If we place the magnet near, we can drive
the hand in the direction we want.

No, it will twirl around
like a spinning top.

-Cutting is better.
-Fifteen seconds.

The magnet is better.
Trust me, Captain. Trust me.

Excuse me, but the captain is right.

-Cut the braided wire!
-Ten seconds.

How do you know?

It's complicated to explain how
and to convince you it wasn't me.

There's no time. Cut the wire, come on!

-Five seconds.
-Don't cut it, Captain.

-Four.
-Come on!

Three.

Tack to starboard, quick!

Come on.

Come on.

Yes! Fuck, yeah!

We did it! We left the reefs behind!

We're hoisting the sails,
including the topsails.

Heading southeastwards.

We're leaving
that submarine range shit behind!

Let's follow the duck.

If we find it.

It wasn't Gamboa.

He didn't set the bomb.

How do you know?

He doesn't have the required knowledge
to make such electronic assembly.

The device connected the ship
steering electrical system to a compass.

And the rudder to a detonator.

Everything was assembled
on this motherboard.

You're so pretty under this light

that the only thing I want now
is to kiss you.

But you know too many things.

You know so many things
about this damn maze that...

...that upsets me too much.

Palomares.

Could you bring the boy at the sick bay
some milk, juice, and food, please?

OK.

Ernesto.

We found a boy who has been hiding
at the ship depths since we set sail.

There's no end to surprises in this ship.

He says he saw you kill a man.

Does he?

And who was that man?

Sorry, I think this is my cabin.

Sorry for the mistake. Everyone is
all over the place the first day.

-You are?
-The survival teacher.

No.

I am the survival teacher.

Excuse me, just a question.

Do you know where the Polar Star is?

-It's a ship...
-East dock. That way.

Thanks.

Do you know someone saw you?

Get rid of the body and I'll be
on the ship all the time necessary.

Doctor!

You have to come right away.

I went to bring Cristóbal some breakfast

and he's not breathing.

Doctor, he's dead.

These drawings tell
the story of this ship.

Sometimes two pieces don't fit somewhere,
but they can fit somewhere else.

Is it possible to love two people at once?

You are madly in love with Palomares.

Take my hand.

Is someone there?

-Fuck! Fuck!
-What is...?

There's someone in there.

Hey, stop there!

-We've been attacked.
-Who would want to attack us?

Ulises, answer, you donkey!

If there aren't any mirrors at sea,
what is that?

You have a big secret
and I know what it is.

Maybe you and I are not that different.

Maybe we should even be friends.

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