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PREVIOUSLY...

-What the...? -I'm Ulises.

-Very well. -Ulises Garmendia.

Mom always said you weren't a bad guy, but then again,

I always felt you were the guy who went to buy some smokes and left her.

I have no idea how to be a father, OK?

You and I don't have anything in common.

-You're not bad at it either. -You think?

Yeah, but don't listen to me.

You're the first father I have.

-Thanks, Dad. -I didn't do anything.

You did what a good father would have done: be there.

I kissed you yesterday and now I doubt myself.

Behind protecting Vilma,

you're actually in love with her.

-You know what I think, Piti? -What?

Your intelligence has a limit.

-Which cancer? -Prostate.

-Will you marry me? -Yes.

Can you do me a favor, Doctor? Don't tell anyone.

-It's the same pills your wife was given. -They're mine.

Why on Earth did you tell my wife you have cancer?

I love you.

No!

Please! Stop, Ulises!

We thought we'd be happy together, but we haven't.

And we're hurting each other.

We can't be together, Ulises.

We can't live like this.

You were right, some stories just can't be.

And we've both suffered a lot with ours.

How about being friends?

You have initiated the catastrophe scenario protocol.

An accident during the particle accelerator's activation

may have had incalculable consequences.

This is Mr. Gamboa.

-What are you doing here? -Don't ask what you already know.

Do your duty.

Julia is tricking us. I don't like this.

You have the answers this ship needs.

Who is out there, Julia? Where are they?

What do they want?

And most of all, what is Project Alexandria about?

It's about the survival of the species.

Just like this ship.

Please, don't ask, Captain.

One day, two new kids arrived at school.

Ms. Maika said they were named Pablo and Mateo.

Pablo and Mateo came from Valladolid

and they were exactly alike.

Ms. Maika said they were identical because they were brothers

and they had been born on the same day.

Our class had never seen a pair of twins.

At first, when we played with them during the break,

we'd mix their names.

Come on, sweetie. You really scared me.

What are you doing here at this time?

Dad, are there mirrors at sea?

No, sweetie.

But sometimes, when the water is really calm,

it looks like a mirror,

but there aren't any mirrors at sea.

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

But one day, we stopped mixing them

because, even if they looked alike,

they were really different on the inside.

It's an old lightship, just like ours.

It was probably built by the same shipowner.

They don't answer to our signals.

By the looks of it, it's obvious it's been abandoned for a long time.

There isn't anybody in there, Captain.

It's a waste of time getting to it.

If there's any chance of getting the duck's trace back,

we must head southwest.

It's our only option to find land.

We lost the transmitter's signal over 24 hours ago.

Nobody can guarantee the duck is still flying in the same direction.

There could be food or fuel on that ship.

Maybe even survivors.

How can the first large ship we find after the cataclysm

be exactly like the one we have?

A SHIP IN THE MIRROR

It's probably just a coincidence.

Is it also a coincidence it is called "Sirrah Star"?

Give it here, Bubble.

Sirrah is the brightest star

in the Andromeda constellation.

That ship has a star's name, just like ours.

Bubble, can you speak Russian?

I didn't know I could.

Don't you worry, honey.

If that ship is stuffed with hot Russian girls,

I promise I'll be careful.

You can go fuck yourself.

You get angry even if I promise not to get any STDs?

Careful with the zipper.

Let's see...

May I?

What is it? You're shaking.

I was kidding, Vilma. I don't even like Russian girls.

You are more than enough for me.

I just don't get her.

If she weren't pregnant, I'd think it's one of those days.

There.

You don't need to take a gun with you.

Julia,

there's a lot at stake.

You, more than anyone, perfectly know what is inside that ship.

If they find it,

your captain's life won't be worth a thing.

Let me do my job, OK?

That's it, guys. Come on, Alberto. Asier...

Good! Good!

Julián,

croquettes, seaweed, and sea bass.

This is not a picnic, honey.

We're not off to a field-trip with baskets and the guitar.

-I know it's not a picnic. -In that case...

But Ricardo is sick

and his immunity system must be a bit low.

He needs to eat three times a day, at least.

Promise me you'll make him eat this.

Promise me.

Of course I will.

Give it here. I'll give it to him.

Well now, Gamboa.

Playing Dudley Do-Right isn't really your thing.

What? The captain recruited you for the recon mission?

I wasn't recruited.

-I volunteered. -Did you?

You've never volunteered for anything since we set sail.

Not until today.

You can't fool me, Gamboa.

You want to get on that ship for a reason.

Isn't that right?

You know what?

You're right. I'm going there for a reason.

Just like you.

You are on the North Star for a reason.

Why was it again?

Oh, yes. To get to know your dad.

Isn't that right, Ulises...?

What was your last name?

Garmendia?

It's a shame you got on board without an ID

that proves your identity.

No ID, no passport, no credit cards...

Not even a fucking library card.

I don't know...

Maybe that's why your friendship with Ainhoa is a failure,

while the poor thing cries in every corner

because you don't keep secrets from your friends.

And you keep a huge secret

from Ainhoa.

And I know what it is.

Let's hope Ainhoa never finds out.

Right,

Ulises...

...Garmendia?

Ulises, are you there?

Ulises?

I'm here.

What is it, snitch?

Have you seen that ship outside?

It's just like ours.

What if there's a guy like you and a girl like me inside?

Let's hope they don't harpoon each other like we do.

That was an accident.

Maybe they're even happy.

Maybe.

Sometimes two pieces that don't fit in in one place, can fit in another.

Just like Tetris.

Yeah, just like Tetris.

In the end, our pieces finally fit in friendship, right?

Right.

Hello?

Anybody home?

Gamboa,

I'll go first.

Hello? Anybody there?

Let's go in.

Hello? Priviet?

-Hello! -Priviet!

-Hello! -Priviet!

Priviet is "hello" in Russian.

Anybody in there?

If there's somebody in here, they must have a hangover.

Boy, they must have been really drunk to trash a place like this!

The message reads "Welcome".

It's a party, but I don't think it is for us.

Something went wrong with this party.

We take the masks off.

I'm sorry, that was me.

I'm sorry.

Why did you bring a gun?

Survival instinct.

Give me that gun.

We didn't come here to face up to anybody. I'll keep that.

Give it to me.

It's not a request, that's an order

as your captain. Give it to me.

Captain? Captain of what?

You're no more captain than I am or anybody else on this ship.

If you want to order around, get on your ship.

Fuck, Gamboa!

Julián...

Ricardo is the captain, no matter where.

Do as you're fucking told.

Julián...

Julián, drop it.

It's not worth it.

Let's search the ship and see if there's somebody.

Bubble and Piti, you're the advance team. If you see something that is useful,

ropes, light bulbs, clothing, get it.

Only indispensable things.

Captain, Ramiro and I will see if there's any fuel left.

If that's OK with you.

Julián, you and I are going to the bridge.

Let's see if the logbook tells us what on Earth happened here.

Let's go.

Only the indispensable.

Bubble, wait!

A, P, C, L, poop!

What? I said "poop."

Let's see. What does this line read?

-I can only see little ants. -Are you sure?

Those little ants mean...

...you need to wear glasses.

There was a boy who wore glasses in my class

and everyone called him "mole".

I don't want to be called "mole".

Well now...

I wear glasses. Do I look like a mole to you?

No, but you're beautiful.

You are a gorgeous princess!

I'm going to make you a really cool pair of glasses.

I'll make them with glitter.

OK, I'm wearing the glasses.

Come on, let's play!

I didn't think I'd find you in here.

-Coffee? -Thanks.

-Any news from them? -Not yet.

They made it to the ship, but they haven't said anything yet.

Julia, what about depilatory cream? My legs look like a man's.

Not at all. I've been using razors for a while now. Go figure.

Julia, do you copy?

Yes, Captain.

There isn't anybody on board and the logbook is missing.

According to the sailing chart, the ship left St. Petersburg on September 18.

-A week before we did. -Exactly.

The ship set sail with 57 people.

Four officers, 12 sailors, and 41 passengers.

All members of the National Geography and Cartography Institute of Vladivostok.

It had technology equipment lent by the Minsk University Geology School.

I guess they had to map the seabed.

I don't think so, Julia. They set sail with a 60-degree course.

That's right where we are now.

With bad seas and adverse wind,

it wouldn't have taken them two weeks to get here from St. Petersburg.

That means they dropped anchor here over two months ago.

Any conclusions so far?

No.

No, not for the time being.

OK. Julia...

What if they knew the world was doomed

and they set sail here to save their asses?

Doctor, don't you have anything to say?

Can't think of anything?

Give it here.

Julián, it's me, honey. I don't know what the Russians knew,

but I do know Russian women wax, like all women do.

See if you find some depilatory cream.

Alright, blondie. I'll see what I can do.

Can you get me Julia again? This is serious.

Kisses.

Some asshole put this T-shirt with the white clothes.

BRAIN DRAIN

I'm glad they didn't make part two.

Can you love two people at the same time?

It happened to you, right?

You were there, with Ulises and Gamboa.

You fell for both of them.

Right? You loved them both.

What actually happened was Ainhoa was totally clueless.

Everybody knew she was actually in love with Ulises.

Everybody except for her, that is.

I'm sorry, Ainhoa, but it's true, isn't it?

She's as much of a boor as one can be,

but she's right.

Let's recap.

I love Piti. That's the way it is.

Piti always stays afloat.

He's always optimistic.

He always finds a silver lining.

Right? It's just...

I feel like shit saying this.

But Piti has a limit.

-What do you mean, a limit? -Piti is really cute.

But one day he's coming up with dates to hook up,

and the next, he's coming up with gambling to get money from his own friends.

Or he's chasing ghosts on the ship.

He's a boy.

-Piti is no genius, but... -Ainhoa.

I'd kill to love him more.

If there was a pill for that, I'd take them all.

But I look at him

and I listen to him...

There's always that limit.

Always.

We're going on with the search.

I'll let you know if we find anything else.

Alright.

Captain, listen...

No, it's nothing.

Over and out.

It's getting cold.

What now?

I don't know what on Earth you did to the doctor,

but she's as cold as ice with you these days.

I only said I didn't trust her.

Well played. You're a great romancer.

Julián.

She's sitting on the fence and she keeps information from me.

Just like Salomé and me, about the cancer thing.

And you see us. I kiss the very floor she sets foot on.

I don't know. Sometimes you keep things from the people you love the most.

Either you pay attention to her or you'll lose her forever.

-What will you have me do? -Stop that trusting nonsense

and kiss her once and for all.

Just kiss her, man!

Ricardo...

A rifle bullet shell.

Julián, look.

Stay quiet.

Oh, crap!

We're like the black dude in terror movies.

He's sent to the front and is the first one to fall.

Neither you nor I are black.

No, we're not black. We're the guy with the gum stuck on and the witty guy.

Give me a break, Bubble.

We're cannon fodder, that's what we are!

But I like playing explorers with you.

I do too.

I like it too, Bubble.

Besides, the chainsaw psychos get seasick. They are really weak.

So, I don't think we'll see them around here.

Come on, man.

I also love exploring with you, buddy.

Neither people nor fuel in the engine rooms.

You don't look surprised.

Where I come from, surprising isn't worth much.

Ernesto, do you copy? Over.

Hello, gorgeous. Miss me already?

I saw Ulises break into your cabin,

just as you said he would.

Is everything OK, Ernesto?

Was I wise to tell you?

You did great, sweetie.

Thank you very much.

The mouse got into the mouse trap.

Fucking drop!

-Oh, damn! -What?

There's somebody in there.

Valeria, I have a surprise for you.

But I'm not giving it to you until you close your eyes.

Once, Mom made me close my eyes

and, when I opened them, she had painted my bedroom walls

and she had changed my bed for that of an older girl.

What a good surprise. Come on, close your eyes.

Careful now.

Put one foot up and then the other.

Julia, I like we play the same games I played with Mom.

I think you two are identical, or at least similar.

Well, then...

When you open your eyes, you won't see an older girl's bed,

but you'll see a princess

with glasses that look

just like Harry Potter's.

One... two, and...

three!

Well, the sticking plaster is temporary.

It's for making sure they stay in place.

What? What do you think?

They're cool and things look bigger.

Thank you very much, Julia.

You're welcome.

That's great. We found a survivor, Piti.

What do you mean, Bubble?

Who says that guy isn't armed?

How can we defend ourselves if he tries to attack us?

We hit him with our shoes?

Why would he attack us?

-Because he's Russian! -So what?

Here, let's do this...

Let's pretend we didn't see him and let Gamboa find him.

He's more into being a hero. You and I are leaving.

But, Piti. He's standing still.

Just like when Vilma was hurting because of her baby.

Maybe he needs help.

I can't fucking...

Are you with or against me?

Can you hear him scream?

Is he shaking? No!

Is he asking for help? I can't hear him.

He's calm. That's it. Let's leave him there, calm.

Vilma didn't ask for help either.

Because she fainted and you can't ask for help when you faint.

Or maybe Russians can,

but Spaniards can't.

-That's for sure. -OK, then!

We're getting into the slaughterhouse. Kick the door in and you get in first.

-Off to the slaughterhouse! -OK.

-Hang on! Wait! -What?

I'll get in there first.

Maybe I should go in first.

Hello?

Tovarich.

We are tovarich.

Friends.

Everything's a mess.

It's as if somebody had been looking for something.

There's hairs and blood here. They tied somebody up.

No just one person. Look.

I don't like the looks of this, Ricardo.

Julián. Can you hear me, honey?

Julián.

Not the hand!

-Julián, honey. -I'm here, Salomé. Speak to me.

A really important thing I forgot about: paprika.

See if you can get some paprika, honey.

Sure. If you want me to, I can also go by the stand and buy the newspaper.

This isn't the Sunday walk, honey.

OK, honey. Do what you have to do and look for what you have to look for.

I'm sure it's not too much of an effort to stop and look at the shelves.

Come on. Two pots of paprika.

Julián? Can you hear me, honey?

Talk to you later, blondie.

There was a child of Valeria's age.

What kind of people can hurt a child?

Are you OK?

It's a mannequin,

just like the one on sales.

I can't believe this fucking mannequin.

Isn't there a defibrillator around here?

No, but there's a whole lot of toys.

We're in a child's cabin.

Hello, Piti.

Ulises.

Are you leaving me a tooth fairy present under my pillow?

I was going to leave it on the nightstand, Gamboa.

Can you see the wardrobe?

The lower drawers.

The left one.

There it's what you're looking for.

You only have to open it.

Careful, now. It could be a trap to blow up your hand.

Open it really slowly.

It's open.

Remember Ainhoa's picture album?

-It's not in here. -I know.

There are some folders.

Look among them.

There's a bent picture.

Look for it.

Are you there yet?

It was in Ainhoa's picture album.

It's a shame you hadn't seen it because, if you had,

I'm sure you would have destroyed it.

Maybe you and I aren't so different.

Maybe...

...we should even be friends.

Actually, I think a friendship between you and me is more likely

than one between you and Ainhoa.

Especially, if that picture came her way.

Sure.

You can keep it.

I have many more. It's just a copy.

Over and out.

Right. How can you tell?

How could you tell whom you were in love with?

I don't think I'm the right person to answer that question.

Gamboa was pointing a gun at my father and I thought I was in love with him.

So...

I can't go on like this, Ainhoa.

Piti will come to sleep tonight in my cabin.

And I can't hug him while I think on Palomares.

Don't overthink. Calm down.

How can I not overthink?

My whole body shakes when I'm with Palomares.

My hands sweat and I get a feeling up my throat.

I'd like to be able to talk to him

and actually understand what I'm going through.

I want to know whether it's a whim

or a temporary obsession. I don't know!

I just can't. I look at him and I paralyze.

Oh, girl...

What?

I think you're describing a full-fledged panic attack.

Panic? Panic to what?

Panic to acknowledge you're into Palomares all the way.

The captain told us to collect only what was indispensable.

Such as ropes or light bulbs.

He didn't say anything about dresses

or toys

-or glasses. -Look, mate.

I know I wouldn't get the same result with light bulbs.

But this dress will get me a night in heaven.

Come on. Drop those papers and let's get out of here, Bubble.

No...

They're not papers, they're a child's drawings.

Just like the ones Valeria draws.

She paints everything that happens on the North Star.

It's like a diary.

These drawings tell this ship's story.

He began coughing blood about 30 minutes ago

-and he's getting a fever. -The cancer moves faster than I thought.

It may be getting into a new phase.

Bring him to the North Star. We can't work miracles,

-but I can give him something. -We're off, then.

I'll let the others know. We have to go back, Julián.

Ricardo...

What is it?

How long have we sailed together?

How many miles?

A hundred and fifty thousand? A gazillion?

Always together. One on one.

Right?

Look me in the eye.

I only ask for one thing.

Let's spend the night here.

-Didn't you hear the doctor, Julián? -I did.

You'll be better off on the North Star, and with less pain.

Ricardo...

I'd rather have you shoot me now

than let Salomé see me like this.

I haven't asked for a thing in 20 years.

Give me tonight.

Please.

Thanks.

Listen up, everybody. Gather round in the dining room.

Get mattress pads, blankets, and everything you find.

We'll spend the night on this ship.

You heard the captain. I hope my pad is soft

or I'll get a back pain, alright?

You and I will never be friends. I know.

Ramiro...

You and I are friends.

Yes, we are.

My secrets are yours.

I've told you things that nobody should know.

Believe me when I tell you that you are alive

just because you and I are friends.

Beating me up and breaking three fingers is a token of friendship?

We've had our differences.

Even friends have their quarrels.

But real friends always forgive each other and remain together.

I forgave you, Ramiro, and here we are.

The two of us, together.

Come on. Give me a hug, friend.

Ramiro...

Don't be afraid, give me a hug.

Friends.

-Hello. -Hi.

You know what? There will be a slumber party here tonight.

-Are you sleeping here with me? -Yeah.

Dad has to work.

What are you reading, you bookworm?

Pinocchio. It's my favorite tale.

It's cool.

Shouldn't you be wearing the glasses?

What is it? Do they hurt you?

So?

The glasses Julia made for me

make me look like a mole

and I don't want to tell her, because, since she's going to be our new mom,

I want to be nice to her.

Look, I don't know if Dad and Julia will end up together. I don't.

But I do know Julia won't be sad if you tell her about the glasses.

Yes, she's going to be sad.

Just like Mom, when I didn't like beans.

She got sad and she frowned this,

just like you right now.

I'm not frowning because I'm not sad.

Yes, you are, and it's because of Ulises.

You two say you're friends, but it's not true.

Bubble is my friend and I laugh when I'm with him.

But you don't laugh with Ulises.

You used to, but not anymore.

It's very hard for me to be his friend.

Remember when the Ferris wheel went to town?

Picture yourself a whole day on the wheel.

You turn around, going up and down all day.

-It makes you confused. -That's how I felt with Ulises.

Do you know what is also confusing?

Reading with no glasses on!

It's really confusing!

She's really mean when she's pissed off,

but her croquettes...

They're something out of this world.

It's like a comic book

that tells the story of this ship.

Look, Bubble!

This lady is pooping in front of everybody else!

-She's not pooping! -Really?

No, she's sitting saying something

and the others are listening.

-Are you sure? -Can't you see?

Here she is on deck with the captain.

And here they are taking a bath, right? That's weird.

No!

They left in the middle of the party to take a dip.

They're not taking a bath.

They are being thrown overboard.

This gray monster...

...is eating them.

This is the end of the story.

That is not a tale.

It's just a child's drawings.

Drop the nonsense and get some sleep.

OK. Can I have this?

How should I do it?

How should I kiss Julia?

I've always been clumsy for choosing the right time

With Marisa, I procrastinated for about three months.

It was never the right time.

What should I do?

Signs, Ricardo, signs!

What signs?

Julia is a woman, right?

When women want you to kiss them,

they moisten their lips. They all do.

All of them.

Yeah, but... What if she moistens her lips just because they're dry?

Come on, Ricardo!

You're beginning to seem really dumb.

Moistening one's lips is a signal here and anywhere on Earth.

So, when Julia moistens her lips, go for it and kiss her.

If she touches her hair, kiss her too!

-Touching one's hair is a sign too? -Yes, man...

-If she touches her hair... -I go for it.

I kiss her, right?

What was that?

What is it?

No, Julián, you stay here.

-Come on, Ricardo. -Stay here, do as I say.

We're not alone.

Grab any harpoons or anything you can use to defend yourselves.

Come on! Hurry up!

Bubble, go to the bridge with De la Cuadra. Hurry!

Gamboa and Ramiro, off to the engine room.

-Piti, come with me to the deckhand deck. -Aye.

Listen up. Whoever that is, they don't want us to find them.

When somebody feels cornered, they can be violent.

So, be careful.

Good luck. Let's move!

Over there.

Here, the boy is playing hide and seek.

But I think he's running away.

Would you like some water?

Maybe the Russians...

... have something with menthol. You could use some.

-Menthol is very good. -Never mind, Bubble.

It's not necessary.

I'm sure there isn't any here.

Drop it, Bubble, I'm fine.

I'm telling you I'm fine.

Look, there's a first-aid kit here.

OK, let's see.

Let's see.

Once, I met a dog

that had the same cough as yours.

-Fine. So? -Nothing.

It died.

There's nothing with menthol here.

They only have cotton swabs.

Julián, are you there, honey?

Come on. Answer. I know you're there.

Julián.

Aren't you going to answer your girlfriend?

Why don't you answer?

Fine, I will.

Can you give me some privacy?

-It's a private conversation! -Oh, right.

Salomé. I copy you.

OK, so we have facial swipes, tampons,

anti-stretch marks cream, anti-cellulite,

nail polish, nail polish remover, hair gums.

-Anything else, ma'am? -Feminine wipes.

With or without wings, no matter.

Very well. Wipes...

If you find something, you'll boost the women's morale here.

Very well.

Julián, how is Ricardo?

Did he eat all the croquettes?

All of them. Not a crumb left.

That's good.

Take care of him, honey.

I feel very sorry for him and the girls.

First Marisa, and now...

Anyway...

Let's not think about that now, right?

Julián, are you listening?

Are you there, honey?

Julián?

Julián, is everything OK?

Julián?

Everything's fine, honey.

I copy. Loud and clear.

But... I need to leave you, ma'am.

I'll take your order later, OK?

Good night.

Don't worry.

He'll have a headache for a couple of days, but he'll recover.

Do you have it?

Yeah.

Julia, we heard you from the dining room.

The captain is looking for you and, if he finds you,

your credibility with him will be out the window, don't you think?

-He won't find me. -Julia.

I ran out of credibility with the captain a long time ago.

If he is to believe Ramiro and I were attacked,

then...

I should be wounded, right?

Hit my face with the back of the gun.

As hard as you can.

Come on, Julia.

I'm sure you'll enjoy it.

Come on!

Is that it?

What am I going to say? That I was beaten during recess?

Come on!

Listen, Julia. If you want me to, I can hit Ramiro a couple more times

so you see how it's done,

but I can't be held responsible for his brain damage.

See you can?

Anybody there?

Ramiro?

Gamboa?

Come on. Over here. Come!

Ramiro, come on! Wake up!

Gamboa!

Up!

Come on!

Anybody there?

Hey, you! Stop!

What is it? Did you see anything?

Come on!

-Hello. -Hi.

Vilma...

Why do you shy away from me?

Do you know what I was like ashore?

I was... a one-night stand.

Yeah. Not even that, actually.

I mean, I hooked up with a guy,

he'd go for a drink, and he didn't see me again.

That's what I was like.

Disposable.

And I had wrapped my mind around it.

Until...

...Piti came along.

The idiot falls in love with me

and he treats me like a queen.

He's the guy who's loved me the most in my whole life

and I love him, too.

I really love him.

OK, so...

What's the problem, Vilma?

You love him, and...

You're together, right?

Right. Take my hand.

Take it.

Can you tell I'm shivering?

Can you?

This is the problem.

I can't look at you without shivering, Palomares.

And my hands sweat a great deal.

You touch me and my heart begins pounding.

I can't keep my legs from shaking

whenever I'm near you.

That's the problem.

I try to avoid it, but I can't.

I just can't.

That's why I need you to do me a favor.

I need you to go back to being a priest.

So I can be OK with Piti again.

I really need it, because I'm in love with you.

Listen. We don't want to hurt you.

We want to help. Open up!

-Captain! -What? Ramiro!

We were attacked, I don't know by whom.

They came out of nowhere, but they almost killed Ramiro.

-Who would want to attack us? -It doesn't matter.

We're not staying here to find out.

I won't risk our lives.

Whatever is going on in this ship is none of our business.

Julián, Bubble, let's evacuate at once. I repeat: evacuate!

Here.

Take Ramiro to the sick bay. Quick!

Sailors, bring up the boat

and secure every access to the North Star.

Come on! Be quick about it!

Come on!

We must keep constant surveillance on the Russian ship.

-I'll take the first watch. -Fuck it, I'm going.

Julián, please. Get some rest.

-Get some rest. -Good night, Ricardo.

Captain...

You should get some rest, I volunteer for the first watch.

Alright.

-I'll have you replaced at dawn. -Aye.

Thank you, Ulises.

You have initiated the catastrophe scenario protocol.

An accident during the particle accelerator's activation

may have had incalculable consequences.

Most likely, a black hole was generated, which, by the most optimistic appraisals,

must have absorbed 500 cubic kilometers of geological mass.

Destroy it.

Nobody can know there are six more ships in Project Alexandria.

I know.

I know you know.

But there are things that you seem to be forgetting.

Bonding on the North Star...

...is outside protocol.

That's my private life.

You stopped having a private life

the moment you signed with the corporation.

Get out.

Ulises?

Ulises!

Ulises, where are you? I'm here to relieve you.

Look, if you're taking a nap while on duty, I'm going to kick your ass.

Ulises, answer!

DAD

Hello, Dad.

I know a sailor doesn't leave the watch, but I had to tell you something

and I didn't dare say it to your face.

By the time you read this, I'll be over 20 miles away from you.

I'm gone, Dad.

I took the Russian ship and I went away.

I can't fucking...

I'm sure you must be swearing right now.

But think about it for a second.

Two ships find land sooner than one.

Even though I'm not gonna lie to you,

that's not the reason why I left.

Ever since I became a stowaway at the Star, my world has fallen apart,

like a gigantic Tetris in which we are the pieces.

Each one with a different shape and color.

Do you like them?

Let's see.

Oh, you're gorgeous!

Thank you, thank you!

But they fall until they fit in.

Come on.

See if you can see well.

Look, Daddy!

My, you're gorgeous!

-Where did you get those glasses? -Julia gave them to me.

The square ones at the square spots.

The sticks where sticks go.

Every piece on the Tetris ends up falling as if by magic.

TRY IT ON, I'LL TAKE CARE OF TAKING IT OFF MYSELF

-Hello. -Hi.

But sometimes, a piece won't find its spot

and the whole game goes to hell.

Are you OK, Julián?

I'm in love with Ainhoa.

And the only thing I've managed to do while being on the same ship

is making her miserable.

Our story on the North Star is infected.

Leaving is the only chance we have of ever being happy.

Ainhoa deserves to be happy.

I don't want you to be sad, Dad. It's the best for Ainhoa and for me.

It's best to have an ocean in between.

I just want you to know that finding you has been a gift to me.

It's the best thing that has happened to me.

I'm sure we'll have a beer again, lying down on deck.

As the North Star's first mate, you are an unbearable grouch.

But, as a father, you're the very best.

I love you, Dad.

If I find land before you do,

I'll send you a fax.

"Jiminy Cricket wanted to let Geppetto know

where Pinocchio was.

But when he arrived at the carpentry, it was empty."

-Good morning, Bubble. -Good morning.

Bubble, look at my new glasses.

They are princess glasses.

They're really pretty.

I had already seen them.

They are the green glasses that were on the ghost ship.

You're wrong, Bubble. Julia gave her these glasses.

In that case, Julia was on the ghost ship

and she got them from there.

Those glasses belonged to the boy who made the drawings. I saw them.

I think you'll need a hand when you try to hoist the sails.

Even you couldn't lead this ship alone.

What do you say?

Will you take this stowaway?

I like stowaways.

I know where I fit in.

Here, with you.

Three... Two... One... Music!

Tell me who the hell got on this ship tonight.

I'm nine days late.

What about De la Cuadra?

It's the first time I see everyone laugh and just being happy.

Let them sing and dance.

What is Project Alexandria? Tell me, Julia!

-We were friends. -Not anymore.

You know who came in here, don't you? Who was it? Tell me!

The first thing to do is ensure the hostages are alive.

None of us is worth anything to them anymore, Gamboa.

What do you want in return for my men?

Know that, by telling you what I'm about to tell you,

I'll be jeopardizing your life...

and the whole crew's.

Subtitles: Ignacio Benítez