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PREVIOUSLY...

Four, three, two...

Philippe?

We think the accident created a black hole which swallowed tectonic mass.

We just know that right now the Earth's surface is 99% liquid.

So there's still land left!

If we found that black box...

-we could know if America is there. -There's an island!

-We see an island! -There's an island left!

You have two hours to get the black box.

If you don't complete your mission, you'll have to stay in the ship.

-Ricardo, they're gone. -They can't have left!

With no water or food, it's suicide!

No one must reach land before them.

We only know that they wanted the box and that they left without it.

-So they'll come back. -I kissed you, and now I have doubts.

-I'm in love with Vilma. -Can you love two people at the same time?

I need you to go back to being a priest.

I thought we could make a home for us here.

And, with its own door too, here's the room for the kids.

-Will we become parents? -Well, yes.

You told Salomé about imaginary homes and bringing kids to this world,

and you don't dare tell her you're sick.

The cancer's going faster than we thought. He could be entering a new phase.

The coordinates from the scientist put us just on top of Saint Teresa's trench.

-I think that's what saved our lives. -This nautical chart is very old.

-It shows seven trenches. -This can't be.

-We received six satellite signals. -I've seen these points before.

If there were five more signals, there could be five more ships.

It's an old lightship like ours.

The same shipowner must have made it.

No one must know there's six more ships in Project Alexandria.

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

These drawings tell this ship's story.

Who's out there, Julia? What do they want?

And above everything else, what is Project Alexandria about?

PROJECT ALEXANDRIA

Please, don't keep asking me.

Wait, stop! Where did you get those glasses?

Julia gave them to me.

They're the green glasses that were in the ghost ship.

We'll leave at dawn.

Someone will pick us up. Otherwise, we'll live from our fishing.

I know where I belong.

Here, with you.

You have the answers this ship needs.

Hi.

Thanks.

Hi.

-Have an easy watch. -Good night.

Lights off.

When I was younger and my mom took me to the beach,

I was afraid of getting in the water because I couldn't see my feet there.

So my mom told me that everyone fears the things they don't see,

it's a normal thing.

Blondie...

You find me exhausted tonight.

What if we leave it for tomorrow?

You're very tired, right?

From trying to find the baby every night?

You're even getting thinner. You have bags under your eyes.

-I'm thin? -You're thin, yes.

But I'm like a bull, honey!

Either this baby comes, or I'll bring him here myself!

Listen...

What?

It might not be necessary.

I'm nine days late.

She also told me that if she wasn't here some day

and we couldn't see her anymore,

we didn't need to be afraid.

And that if that happened,

Ainhoa and I had to take care of Dad.

The thing is, Ainhoa isn't here now either.

She went on a trip.

So now Dad and I are alone.

I don't know who'll take care of whom now,

because I know that sometimes Dad is scared too.

One day, I heard him tell that to uncle Julián.

"I'm afraid of losing you, Julián," he told him.

So I thought it's best if uncle Julián looks after my dad and I,

because my uncle Julián always says that he's not afraid of anything.

Julián, can I know why the hell you're hammering this late at night?

It's the apartment, Ricardo. The apartment with a sea view.

I promised Salomé...

that when the kid arrived

we'd live in an apartment, like the families from TV.

It's coming.

What?

The blondie is late.

-No! -Yes.

Congratulations, Julián.

-What's wrong? -It's nothing.

Are you OK?

-Easy. -I'm OK, Ricardo.

You can't work in this in your state.

-We'll make the room for you. -No, dammit!

I don't know how much time I have left.

A week, ten days...

It's very likely I won't see the kid.

So I'll make the room.

Will you let me help you at least? Or is that too much too?

-Of course. -I'll change clothes and be back.

-It's awesome, Julián. -OK, alright.

Julián?

HOME SWEET HOME

-Good morning. -What are you doing?

I'm Jack the Waker.

I'm here to wake you up.

-Really? -Yes.

I have bell clocks...

-Ring bells too. -That too?

-Yes, I also have vibrating clocks. -Oh, really?

But today...

I chose the morning clock with kisses...

and with a rattle.

LIES AND CABARET

-What? -Sorry.

What's wrong?

Nothing.

It's just... I don't know...

I feel like some kind of void...

It's a strange thing, I don't know...

-But are you OK? -Yes, I guess it's from the pregnancy.

-I'm sorry, honey. -It's nothing.

What are you doing here?

-Let go of me! -Come with me!

You're hurting me!

Come on.

Come on.

Let go of me!

It's over, Julia.

I tried to understand you, I respected your secrets

and I put up with your lies, but it's over.

Sit down right now!

You've been lying to us since your first day on this ship!

Hiding boxes and protocols

as you earned my daughter's trust.

And mine too.

And I still have no damn clue about who you are, Julia.

This night someone broke into the ship

and took Julián.

Tell me who it was and why.

Tell me, who was it?

I don't know.

-Tell me! -I swear I don't know!

What is Project Alexandria?

What is inside those boxes?

What's the transponder for? Who's following us?

Is the Russian ship related to it?

Tell me, Julia! Is the Russian ship related to it?

Why the hell did you go there?

I know you went, Julia.

But why?

Why the hell did you go there? Why the hell did you go?

Do you want me to tell you?

I know you went there to protect us from something.

Because you care about us, Julia.

Otherwise, you wouldn't have risked getting the glasses for my daughter.

Please, Julia, tell me.

Where is Julián?

You!

You know who got in here, right? Tell me! Who broke into the ship?

The same people you spent a week with outside the North Star?

-Captain, please calm down. -Who was it?

It was my fault!

It happened during my shift.

They attacked me from behind, but I couldn't do anything.

They took Julián.

Captain, do you know if anyone else is missing?

No.

I'll talk to the crew and we'll count them up.

We have to anchor the ship and wait.

If someone took your first officer,

they won't take long to ask for something in return.

That's what usually happens in kidnappings.

OK, count the crew up, but talk to no one.

I want no one to find out until we get contacted,

especially not Salomé.

Salomé can't find out. Sol...

If the moment comes...

I'll tell her myself.

-Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday -Looking at the sea

It's a good place

To forget about things

Police cars

Behind the city

I wish that blonde girl looks at me As she passes by

You, girl, you could live

A nice family life

Find yourself a husband

Who's afraid of flying

Don't talk about the future It's an illusion

When rock 'n' roll captured my heart

Don't talk about the future It's an illusion

When rock 'n' roll captured my heart

Thursday, Friday, Saturday

Sitting by the sea

It's a good place

To forget about things

I left my family in front of the TV

In the breakwater You can still smell the sun

You, girl, you can live

A nice family life

Find yourself a husband

Who's afraid of flying

Don't talk about the future It's an illusion

When rock 'n' roll captured my heart

Don't talk about the future It's an illusion

When rock 'n' roll captured my heart

What the hell do you think this is? A bachelor party?

We're in a stranded ship in the end of the world,

so recess is over!

I don't want to see anyone on the deck,

and no leaving the cabins at night, got it?

If I catch anyone fooling around or ignoring their duties,

I'll hang them from the bowsprit, is that clear?

Salomé, I need to talk to you.

I'll wait for you in the chart-room.

Please.

OK.

Where the hell are we?

Hey!

Can't you hear me?

I'm talking to you, idiot!

What is this?

Where am I?

Julia...

Yes?

If they had wanted to take anyone hostage,

they would have taken me.

Why De la Cuadra in particular?

De la Cuadra is the captain's best friend.

I guess they wanted to secure the ransom.

Doctor...

There's a queue to see the doctor, I see.

I just have a quick question.

It's Vilma. She says she can't make love because of her pregnancy.

Is that normal?

I mean, doing it in a void is something, but now that there's a person inside,

I may be hitting him in the head by accident.

Julia, please.

Seven inches.

Just my calculation.

Is it dangerous for the baby?

Please tell me.

I'll be back.

Julia, please, I need to know!

Julia, it's important!

Piti...

If Vilma doesn't want to make love to you, I don't think it's a matter of inches.

Or about bumps on the head either.

North Star calling Russian ship. Do you copy? Over.

North Star calling Russian ship. Do you copy? Over.

This is captain Montero.

Ainhoa, daughter...

Do you copy?

May I?

Come in.

Ricardo...

I know it's a hard situation for you.

Ainhoa just left...

The disease...

-But it's not the kids' fault. -I know, Salomé.

I'm sorry about my outburst, but...

-That's not the problem now. -We have a problem every day.

It's the first time I see the kids together.

Salomé, listen to me.

Laughing, being happy...

Let them sing and dance.

We'll have something to celebrate soon.

A new little sailor.

Thanks.

Where's De la Cuadra? Do you know it?

I'm not the North Star's porter, no one asks my permission to come or to leave.

They didn't tell you...

You didn't know?

Gamboa, you need to talk to them.

You have to tell them not to do anything to him.

Sure, I'll write them a letter and leave it at their suggestion box.

I know that you've been talking to them all this time.

-I'm not stupid. -Not anymore.

-Salomé, listen... -Ready to anchor, Captain.

Why's the second officer doing that? Where is Julián?

He's not there.

-He's not there? -Salomé...

-Where is he? -Julián's not on the ship.

-What do you mean? -Salomé, please stay calm.

I'm calm. Where's Julián, Ricardo?

I know you. I know that look on your face. Where's Ricardo?

You know how stubborn he is.

He has the kid on his head,

so he insisted

that he had to finish your home.

So this morning he took the raft and went to get some wood.

We found them yesterday. They're some six miles from here.

That's why we're anchoring, to wait for his return.

He'll be a great father.

-Right? -Right.

And that's what we'll celebrate today, you're absolutely right.

We finally have something to celebrate in this ship.

-So you'll prepare a good show. -A show? Me?

-Yes. -What kind of show?

A music show.

People have to start laughing here.

-And they say... -Singing makes fears go away.

That's it, singing makes fears go away.

So make sure we sing and dance tonight as if we were in a night club.

Can you do that for me?

Of course.

Why do they want him?

What's so special about De la Cuadra?

Nothing.

There's nothing special about De la Cuadra.

Or about me, either.

Or you,

since you face them because of Ainhoa.

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

Julia...

Valeria.

-Have you seen Bubble? -No.

We were going to take a bath today, but I can't find him.

He's not on the ship.

Hey.

Bubble!

Bubble!

-You're really happy to see me. -You have no clue, son.

Are you OK?

-Did they hurt you? -No, they didn't hurt me.

They're nice people.

We've been playing, and they gave me apples.

Fresh apples.

Who are they?

Bubble.

Fractions, Physiology...

Biology...

-Have you seen them? -Yes.

One of them was Chinese.

Another one was South American.

They called me Roberto.

They spoke French too

with someone who wasn't in the room.

-What else? -And then I helped them...

to solve a problem.

A problem?

-Yes. -A problem about what?

About thermodynamics.

There's lots of books here.

I think these people want us to stay here for a long time.

We've been here for nine

or ten hours.

Ten hours?

Let us out! Let us out!

Let us out!

First mate... First mate!

Let us...

What's wrong?

What are you doing?

I don't want to be me.

I don't want to be the idiot everyone fools.

Let's see, Estela. What happened?

Who fooled you?

Ainhoa.

She made me believe Ulises liked me.

And Ulises...

He made me think there was something between us.

I just learned they both escaped together.

Without a note, or an apology, or anything.

Hey, come on.

Do you want me to tell you something?

Everyone lies in this ship.

Even me.

Everyone but you, Estela.

You're always honest.

You're completely transparent, with no second intentions.

And if that changed, if you stopped being yourself,

the whole world would be total shit.

OK, but...

No one takes me seriously, Palomares.

Or would you be with a girl like me?

Of course I would.

Of course.

Come on.

Come on, Ramiro, leave the makeup here.

Come on, we don't have all day! Leave the hats under the hangers.

Leave those below the hangers, on the bench.

Leave the mirror in the back.

Leave that tulle beside the lockers.

Salomé, what's up? What's all this?

We're just going to turn this place into a dressing room.

The captain asked me to stage a musical.

So get ready, because tonight we'll sing and we'll dance

-as if this was an authentic cabaret. -Salomé, are you sure? Have you seen us?

The lame,

the blind, and the idiot.

This will look more like Brain Drain than a cabaret, Salomé.

No, this will be an authentic musical. Ramiro, dear, here are the lyrics.

Don't snort. Here are the lyrics for you and for you.

Also, it will be a musical about love.

I thought about the protagonists, and I think I won't be mistaken.

-No! -Yes, we will...

We'll have Vilma and Piti, because you two have chemistry.

Alright?

Who's missing some lyrics? Come get some lyrics.

It's important that everyone learns the whole song even if you're not leads.

Listen, dear, we need to sing the chorus just the way it is.

-Captain! Captain, please. -Not now, Piti.

Captain, it's just a quick question.

It's important, please.

Tell me fast.

You've been pregnant twice. I don't know who else to tell.

Tell me.

Your wife, when she was expecting...

Did you still have an active couple life?

What?

Well, if you polished the...

the periscope.

With the tenant and all.

I mean, with the fetus.

There's a moment where it bumps.

It bumps the baby. I mean... right?

Piti...

Can't you spend a whole day without making a fool of yourself?

Can't you see I have too many problems to answer stupid questions?

Are you an idiot?

Yes, sir.

I'm an idiot.

An idiot whose girlfriend...

hasn't slept with him since Palomares stopped being a priest.

I've spent all day trying to find someone who tells me it's normal.

That pregnancy provokes bumps.

But all I get is for them to tell me I'm an idiot.

Hey, Piti, Piti...

I'm sorry, kid. Listen...

You're not an idiot.

You're just scared to death.

Because you fell in love.

I'm sorry, Piti.

-Captain, what's wrong? -Nothing.

-Did I say anything that...? -No.

I'm OK. Sorry, Piti, it's just...

Hey, Captain...

Come on, let it out.

Tell me, I'm here to hear you.

Someone broke into the ship last night.

Julián and Bubble have been kidnapped.

What? But... how?

What? What do you mean?

They come in at night and kidnap people?

Like in Auschwitz?

Piti... Listen, kid.

Piti, no one can know this, especially Salomé, so make the musical,

and keep Salomé entertained.

Please, if she learns it, she'll die. Get it, Piti?

Please.

-Tell no one, especially not Salomé. -Alright.

-OK? -OK.

Thanks, Piti.

I'm sorry.

Calm down.

You're very weak.

Are you sick?

No, Bubble.

It's just a cold I got on the ship.

Yesterday I was already weak.

Listen...

-We need to get out of here. -I don't think they'll let us.

-Alright... -It's strawberry.

We're locked.

But I don't care, because the room is pretty.

And it doesn't move like the ship, up and down all day.

Yes, it's strawberry.

It's concrete.

Gravel with cement.

Where the hell are we?

Concrete?

For crying out loud...

What the hell is this?

Bastards... What the hell? Come out if you're brave!

What the hell?

Calm down. They'll let us go when time comes.

They're OK. We just have to wait.

Wait for what, Bubble? Wait... I have no time, hear me?

-I have no time! -But why?

Because I'll be a father, Bubble.

-That's a good thing. -Right?

-That's good. -Well, imagine...

Now we have to be with Salomé.

Right? I need to be with Salomé.

Because she may want something in the middle of the night

and who will get it for her?

That's it.

That's it, Roberto. That's why we have to leave this concrete cage.

So think. Think.

First mate...

I have an idea.

The longitudinal sound waves

expand better in solid surfaces.

We just need to hear what happens out there

and we'll know where we are.

It's an idea.

No, no! It's not working! No!

Stop the music, Ramiro. Stop the music!

Come on, please. Focus! I can't repeat the same all day.

Focus, rhythm, synchronization. Come on.

Ramiro, from the chorus. Three, two, one, play!

Cut it! Ramiro, cut the music!

Piti, please, everyone's down and you're up here.

-You're starting late, dear. -I'm sorry.

I'm sorry, OK?

It's the light. It's out of sync and it distracts me.

Yes, sure. It's the lame's fault.

What do you want, John Travolta? It takes me 10 minutes to go anywhere.

-Well, hurry up a bit. -Hey, stop fighting.

He might be right.

I don't know, have Bubble help you.

Where is he?

-Has anyone seen Bubble? -I haven't seen him since last night.

-He might have gone with Julián for logs. -That's it.

He went to find logs with Julián, the captain told me.

The captain told you? I asked where he was!

-Are you dumb? -I just remembered it, Salomé.

I just remembered it.

Look, I'm getting overwhelmed with these dance moves.

I can't dance, Salomé. I've never been good at it.

I won't learn now, in a moment.

It's OK, let's continue. Listen, Palomares...

Palomares, come here with Vilma. We'll make a change of couples.

Vilma... Here's the jacket. Take him and teach him all the moves.

There's no time, rehearse the moves.

Salomé...

-Andrés is with me. -Now he's with Vilma, because Piti left.

Come on! Let's rehearse!

Ramiro! Three, two, one! Play the music! Come on!

Valeria, sweetie, listen. Look at me.

-Bubble and uncle Julián didn't disappear. -They did.

-No, they didn't disappear. -That's not true.

The toad monsters took them.

Just like the people from the Russian ship.

What toad monsters, honey?

What's that?

Some monsters.

They're in the drawings Bubble brought me from the Russian ship.

Listen, sweetie...

Monsters don't exist.

These are just drawings a kid like you drew.

No one threw Bubble or uncle Julián to the sea.

Then where are they?

-They're in a trip. -Like Ainhoa and Ulises?

Yes, sweetie.

Like Ainhoa and Ulises.

Captain...

Dad...

I don't want to be on the ship either.

I'm tired, can we leave already?

Very soon, sweetie. Very soon.

Captain...

I'm sorry.

Captain...

I want you to know that, by telling you this,

I'll put your life in danger,

and the whole crew's lives.

Thread is much more solid and dense than air.

That's why it transmits all sound.

When they come and they take the tray with the strawberry yogurt,

all the sound will go through the thread until it reaches the pineapple yogurt

which we'll have here.

Valeria and I use it to play spies.

You're not OK.

No.

Bubble, you're going to help me...

to pee.

OK.

Stand up.

It hurts.

Don't let me go.

Don't look, man.

Are you my supervisor or something?

-Not coming out? -It's just a bit difficult to pee...

with a guy holding you from behind, Bubble.

I didn't know you were so complicated, first mate.

What do you prefer?

A boy or a girl?

I could have a girl, right?

So we could have the couple, right?

Yes, Valeria will have a little cousin

to play dolls with.

-First mate... -Wait.

First mate!

Come on!

Hi.

One.

Two.

Three. Four.

Five. Six. Seven.

Eight.

-OK, let go. -Oh, right.

One, two,

three,

four, five,

six,

seven, eight.

One,

two, three, four, five,

six,

seven,

eight.

Four, five, six, seven...

eight.

I can't do it, Palomares.

It can't be.

It can't be true we can't do this.

We were friends, right?

Not anymore.

I can't be alone with you anymore.

Or touch you. Or barely look at you.

I don't want to do this to Piti. He chose me.

The girl no one chose. The one no one called the next day.

The one no one waited for in the porch.

I don't want to do the same to him.

Vilma...

There are things you can't decide.

Things you don't think, you feel them.

Palomares...

I can't believe it.

I can't believe it, Palomares.

Project Alexandria is a survival project.

A "plan B" that would be activated if the particle accelerator failed.

There was only one chance in a million

of it failing, but if it did...

the human race would disappear.

So a scientific project was designed to save a few people.

How many?

Seven ships.

Seven crews that would survive the storm thanks to the tectonic plates.

We are one of them.

NORTH STAR

Seven crews that would start from scratch.

Why did no one from the crew know anything?

For the same reason you don't tell Salomé that her boyfriend disappeared.

To avoid creating panic.

And of course, because information is power.

No one from the project knew all the information.

The Russian ship was one of those seven, right?

Yes.

Where are they now?

I don't know.

Only three things could have happened in that ship.

One...

Someone started a revolution on board, threatening the integrity of the crew.

Two...

Someone took power unlawfully threatening the crew's freedom.

Or three...

Someone discovered something about Project Alexandria

and put it in danger.

And that's why they killed them.

Captain...

If anyone simply learned about anything of what I'm telling you...

we'd all be dead.

You're telling me about a project filled with murders.

With lies and kidnappings.

What kind of survival is that?

One your bosses arbitrarily choose

-when someone misbehaves? -Captain, lower your voice.

Who are your bosses?

Who designed this goddamn Project Alexandria?

I don't know.

Julia...

There was a man...

They say he was a genius.

A scientist who designed the first survival protocol.

-But he disappeared. I never met him. -OK, but who's there now?

How do you contact them, Julia? I need to talk to them urgently.

-I have to talk to them. -I don't contact them.

-I have no idea how to contact them. -Then think, Julia.

Think, goddammit!

Why De la Cuadra and Bubble? Why them in particular?

Seven meters.

I hear steps.

Eight.

-A swinging door or something like that. -Nine meters.

I can't hear anything.

Wait...

I hear a turbine.

It sounds like the North Star's engine, but we're not moving.

And there's no concrete in a ship.

This is captain Montero.

Tell me.

Captain...

This is Victor.

Leonor's lieutenant.

Remember me?

How are you?

-What do you want for my men? -Can't you imagine?

The same thing we were looking for on your ship.

The black box.

It stopped.

-What's going on? -I don't know. I heave voices, but...

Captain Montero, right now you don't have a choice.

If you don't give us the black box, I'll kill your first mate first.

Then, ten hours later, I'll kill Roberto.

What are they saying?

They say there's chicken for dinner tonight.

-What do I have to do? -It's very simple.

You'll put the black box in a boat adrift in two hours.

Do that, and when I have the box I'll give you back your men.

Alive.

-Don't give them anything! -To whom?

The ones from the other cell, Bubble. They say they behaved better.

They'll give them the desserts.

Did you understand everything I told you, Captain?

Perfectly well.

Montero, you have no choice.

If you don't listen...

I'll go back to your ship.

I'll take Julia.

Then...

I'll take your daughter.

And I'll take everyone in the crew until you change your mind.

Truth is, I have no reason to spare their lives.

What's wrong?

Why are you sad?

They're giving the other guys those desserts.

One of those was ours, you know?

It's crème brûlée, and...

Oh...

And we just get yogurt.

After I solved their thermodynamics problem!

What a bummer!

First mate!

-Get behind me. -I'll tell them that crème brûlée is ours

Where are you taking him? Where?

Stay still!

Bubble!

First mate!

First mate!

Calm down, Captain.

This will be over in less than an hour.

We'll give them the box and forget about them forever, that's it.

Happy ending.

My daughter told me a while ago she doesn't want to stay on the ship.

Where do you think I can take her

if these people reach the only piece of land left in the world before us?

I have the lives of my friends in one hand,

and the future of my daughter and the whole crew in the other.

I think that happy endings...

They don't fit this story.

Julia...

Why didn't you tell me you knew Leonor?

Well...

Because until this morning...

I hadn't realized you're the most important person in the world to me.

Because I'm the captain?

No.

Ricardo...

I'll help you deceive those people.

Piti, dear, help me with the table.

Take it. We'll put it at the same height as the other table.

The musical is a half hour away, and De la Cuadra and Bubble are not here.

They're two of a kind.

The one time we actually have something to celebrate...

-What are we celebrating? -Well, we're almost sure...

Julián and I will become parents.

Aren't you happy?

Of course! Of course I'm happy!

-Salomé... -Yes?

I'm not dancing, OK?

I quit.

Estela...

Estela, dear...

Guys, you have to hear me.

Guys!

-Listen, please. -What's wrong, Piti?

You can't go out there to dance.

De la Cuadra...

and Bubble...

They didn't go get logs.

They were kidnapped.

What?

It's true.

It was during my shift.

We can't go out there to sing and dance with all this mess.

Salomé doesn't know it.

The captain doesn't want to tell her.

I get the feeling it's like...

It's like we're laughing at her.

If the captain won't tell her, I don't think it's to laugh at her.

Palomares, she's pregnant!

Well, there are...

There are things you don't tell just so you won't hurt someone.

Let's see...

Until we know what's actually going on, we can't do anything.

So we can't get discouraged.

The captain decided that we'll sing and dance tonight in the North Star.

Well, let's go out there and do our best effort.

This is not about us.

It's for Salomé.

If you want those people not to find that island,

all we can do is delete the box's info before we give it to them.

Julia...

Deleting this data means we'll never find the only island left on Earth.

Then we'll have to find it by sailing.

The info is saved in SSD memories that reset in every flight.

If we give this memory a sudden power surge...

-we'll delete the data. -A power surge? How?

With the defibrillator.

Step away, Ricardo. This will be a shock.

MONITOR

Three hundred and sixty joules.

Three.

Two.

-One. -One, and...

-Music! -Today may not be too late

To write this song

I don't know if I'll be able

I just wanted to remind you

That I live in the same street In number three

But the distance Between us two changed

And now I hear your heart far away

Because I still love you And I want to be

Every moment with you And to find in your caresses

A little bit more of life

And I still want to catch you

Although I'm dying Give me more from your memory

So I won't feel I'm losing you

It might be too late already

To give you again

A smile in the counter of that bar

To tell you in a low voice

What the wind and its whims will bring

But the distance Between us two changed

And now I hear your heart far away

Because I still love you And I want to be

Every moment with you And to find in your caresses

A little bit more of life

And I still want to catch you Although I'm dying

Give me more from your memory

So I won't feel I'm losing you

Because I still love you And I want to be every moment with you

I imagine that boat and the phone weren't sent to ask for pizza.

No, it's the ransom they asked for De la Cuadra and Bubble.

The black box.

Give more from your memory So I won't feel I'm losing you

Why didn't you tell me?

The first thing you have to do, before giving them anything,

is making sure the hostages are alive.

Did you do that?

Did you talk to them?

So I won't feel I'm losing you

Why isn't this working?

I want to be

By your side

Come on, guys. Don't stop.

Here comes the best part, right?

The final kiss.

Oh, right. You already did that.

In the classroom, right?

Come on, kids. Let's do it again so the captain and Julia...

can see it. Come on, from the start.

No, we did a great job, Salomé.

Maybe it's better to leave it like that, right?

Salomé... I'm sorry, but it's better if you leave it.

We spent the whole day, Ricardo. They made a great effort.

That's why. Go rest for a while.

-What about Julián? -He's coming.

Thanks, guys.

Blondie...

Blondie...

Honey...

You have to take care of the girl.

Where are you going?

I have to make a trip.

I love you, blondie.

Is it possible that they killed them?

Many hours have passed.

I'm asking you for your opinion, Julia.

Do you think they'll come back?

I don't think so.

Sweetie...

Ramiro...

Where's Julián?

I don't know, Salomé.

Bubble and him disappeared.

We don't know if they'll come back.

Careful...

Are you OK? Yes?

Ricardo! Julia!

Julia! Please, Julia!

-Move! -Are you OK?

Are you OK? Easy, honey. Are you OK?

Bubble...

What the hell did they do to you?

We decided we'll have a Christmas like those on TV.

-With a nativity scene... -I did it!

...and the horse walk. Would you be Balthazar?

-Make a letter for the Wise Men. -Where do I send it? There's no mailbox.

No!

If she doesn't get the gifts from that letter,

she'll lose the hope and the magic of Christmas.

Hi, Ernesto.

I'm a mess. I'm scared to death.

-The Wise Men aren't coming. -No, that's not true!

I'll stay here until you tell me you don't love me!

How long have you known that you're dying?

I'll go back to being a priest. It's who I am.

It's Colombia. It's my home.

And this is you.

So?

What did you ask the Wise Men?

-Goodbye, hippo. -A stove.

-A stove? -Maybe she wants a brother.

-What? -You look like a Christmas tree.

Are you telling me I don't turn you on?

You need to give me a sign.

Something to hold on to, to believe in you again.

-What's this, first mate? -The Wise Men.

I knew it! The Wise Men are here!

If you tell your wishes, they won't come true.

We just have to live Christmas, that's it.

Subtitles: Jerzy Fonseca