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PREVIOUSLY...
Which one is your good leg?
-What happened? -I shot my face.
The gun went off. I didn't mean to.
You have to be my eyes. You owe me.
-Who are you and where the hell am I? -Haven't you seen this symbol?
It's the soldiers' mark.
Freeze!
Lower your weapon.
-Who are you? -We aren't killers.
Your ship is a way out for us.
You were about to tell them.
They have a ship. We don't.
-Will you marry me? -Yes, I will marry you.
Your father is not locked up by chance.
-What do you mean? -I mean a pianist is not a diver.
How do you know I'm a pianist?
What do you want for the picture?
Do you remember the box 33 that's stored in the hold?
Take it out from there
and leave it in the Russian ship.
You'll lose half your men.
You can go to another ship with a Russian flag, like this one.
He's right. It seems there's another ship.
I'll go down and get leveled with them.
Don't go down! There's another option.
We can bridge the main engine
to a generator connected to the elevators' emergency wiring
and pull them up.
They've already left. They aren't dangerous.
Gamboa, no!
-Were we friends? -Yes.
Roberto!
You took something that belonged to me, a red folder.
What's this? Let me go!
Shit.
The day after the cataclysm, we received a plane's radio signal.
We know the location of solid ground.
In every story, there's an ogre.
Well, it can be an ogre, a witch or a werewolf.
They are the bad guys. They frighten people and do misdeeds.
But the ogre's main objective is not to let the Prince, the good guy,
be with the Princess, the beautiful girl.
Their happiness annoys him.
Sometimes the ogre takes a nap.
That's when everyone else take the opportunity to be happy.
And the Prince and Princess live a love story just like in the movies.
They are together and in love. They swear their love will last forever.
DON'T TOUCH. PRIVATE PROPERTY.
All the court celebrates.
They organize a big feast full of tasty dishes.
Oh, my God! There's a lot of food!
-Do you want some, Macedonia? -OK.
They tell their parents they love each other.
If everything goes well, the story always ends the same way.
Good morning.
Good morning.
Listen, honeys.
Julia and I need to tell you something.
Are you going to marry?
Are you?
-Yes. -He said yes?
Are you going to marry?
-Really? I can't believe it. -Long live the bride and groom!
That's great, Julia.
He's a keeper.
Congratulations.
A kiss! A kiss! A kiss!
A kiss! A kiss!
A kiss! A kiss! A kiss!
But when it seems they are about to live happily ever after,
something always happens.
The bad ogre wakes from his nap
and he's furious,
just as if he had had a nightmare.
And he has a plan,
a secret plan to ruin everyone's happiness.
Congratulations, Captain.
I wish you two all the happiness in the world...
until the end of your lives.
Thank you.
Captain!
We need to talk. There's a killer in the ship.
Fifteen people were killed in the explosion.
They may have tried to assassinate you or steal the Polar Star.
I won't defend them.
But someone send them to the Russian ship, and it exploded.
Ships don't explode by themselves.
What do you mean?
Ships sink, but they don't explode.
Listen to me, kid. If you're implying we kill people, you...
Julián.
Do you have any proof that it was a murder?
Is there any proof of who would want to kill those people and why?
Maybe it was an accident or it happened by chance.
It didn't happen by chance.
Those people broke the rules, and someone just took care of them.
Let's see. Had those people sailed before?
Did they know how to turn on the engine?
Did they know the protocols and security measures?
Did they know those ships' holds were stocked with dynamite to break ice blocks?
Max...
There are only a few of us alive.
If we want to live peacefully, we need to trust each other.
OK. You're right.
We should collaborate.
How many of my men will board the ship?
I'll tell you the coordinates as soon as we set sail.
The ship can hold 40 people. We're at full capacity.
Come on, doctor. The ship can hold twice as many.
It's not a matter of space.
There are 40 life vests, and the lifeboats can hold 40 people.
There are enough beds and water for 40 people, not 100 nor 60.
I have seen devastating storms,
marine waterfalls and volcanos.
And this's not a leisure cruise, I assure you.
I won't risk the passengers' lives.
We'll make two trips.
Then you'll have to decide who goes first.
You have the ship. I have the coordinates.
Half your men and half mine.
Choose 20 people from the Polar Star.
They will remain in the building.
I'll come back for the list this afternoon.
How are your father and Julia going to marry
if there are no churches?
There is a priest. They've asked Palomares to marry them.
And why are they going to marry? They are already a couple.
Because the next step for a couple is marriage.
Will you marry Ulises?
I'll never marry.
And I won't have a girlfriend either.
Why do you say that?
Because that's the truth.
Girls don't want to marry
a man who has a bubble in his head.
Can I tell you a secret?
Girls won't pay attention to your bubble.
No?
What they want is a good person.
I'm a good person.
You're a really good person.
I know a girl called Marimar. She's my girlfriend.
I decided to keep everything you've forgotten,
so you don't miss it.
Hey, wait!
-Hello. -Hello.
What's that?
Nothing.
It's stuff that belonged to me when I was Roberto.
Did that phone belong to you then?
But it's broken. The screen doesn't work.
Let me see.
Let's see.
The phone works.
I know how you can see the files.
Maybe that way you can find out how Roberto was.
Isn't it romantic?
He will be married in a sunken hotel in Singapore
by a resurrected priest.
And his two daughters will be the witnesses.
It's impossible not to say: "Yes, I do."
I don't know. The word "forever" seems too much for me.
Does that mean that we won't be together forever?
We'll be together just for a while.
Let's see. What are we talking about?
Do you want me to sign a certificate? We can set the cellphone's alarm.
I've always preferred promises of everlasting love.
-Listen... -Keep your chin up.
Out of all the women that are left in the world, I'm in love with you.
I don't want it to end.
But I don't like rings nor the word "forever."
It's ridiculous, Ainhoa.
It's not ridiculous. I think it's beautiful.
Having plans
and making them true, right?
Believing there are no secrets between us.
Your secret is safe.
Go and live happily with your girl.
Everyday tell her that you love her and that there are no secrets between you.
I like telling you that I'll love you forever.
Me too.
At ten in the morning.
At the ends of the earth.
But in the end...
I'm an abandoned boy.
My mother died young.
In my life, "forever" has lasted half an hour.
I don't know if I'll be able to promise you what you want.
OK.
Well then...
what you are trying to say...
is that you want us to be just friends.
No strings attached, right?
Excuse me. I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
Hey...
-Come here. -What?
Hey, if that means
that you'll keep on shaving me every morning,
and that we'll still have wild sex every night...
Yes, that too.
I do.
Yes.
Hey, guys, I'm sorry. I didn't want to hear about your wild sex.
But there is a woman outside. She's trapped, crying and screaming.
I don't know what's up. Please, help me. It's urgent.
What's that?
That sound seems to be straight out of a horror movie.
I don't know. I heard the same sound this morning.
It comes from the bottom of the building, under the sea.
It doesn't sound like water, Ulises.
It sounds as if there's someone trapped, like your father.
No, that's impossible.
The elevator is down there. We cut the cable yesterday.
There can't be anyone down there.
Then it's an animal,
a deep-sea creature, like the one that bit Vilma.
It seems to be suffering.
Suffering or threatening us.
Come on. It's not hard. Do it at least for Julia and the Captain.
-What a pest. -No, it's their wedding.
It's an important day. I can't do it alone.
Palomares, I won't be the acolyte.
There's only one celebration a year,
and you want me to dress like a tablecloth.
That day I will be nicely dressed.
I'll be a coveted bachelor. Am I right, Ramiro?
This one is for me, that one is for you. That's what weddings are for.
What a bind.
Hey, women can also be acolytes.
-See you. -Girls!
Palomares, I'm sorry. We're not what you're looking for.
You'll find someone.
Ramiro.
Please. I can't officiate alone.
OK. I'll help you.
-Really? -But I need you to hear my confession.
Thank you. Of course, man.
I'll hear you, absolve you and administer you communion.
Three in one.
Palomares, I've done something terrible.
I'm glad my parents are dead.
I wouldn't be able to look at them otherwise.
You're the devil.
And I don't deserve forgiveness
neither in this world nor in Hell.
Ramiro...
Things are never as bad as we think.
Never.
I've killed, Palomares.
I've killed.
I can't do it.
Leaving them here is sentencing them.
The Earth could split in two, and we wouldn't be able to come find them.
Ricardo, the Earth won't split in two. It's not an egg.
We can go to solid ground, leave the first group and come back.
If this building hasn't sunken yet, it will keep on standing.
I promise you.
Damn. Don't worry. I'm the intruder.
You're in love. The wedding is tomorrow and then the honeymoon.
It's normal. You should be all over each other.
Stop it, Julián. It's OK.
I'm really lucky. I'm marrying the best of my boyfriends.
So I'm the best of your boyfriends? Thank you.
How many boyfriend did you have?
Well, I don't know.
I had some, but they weren't many.
Real boyfriends...
Eight. Nine?
Julia, could you come to the hotel, please?
Yes. I'm going, Ulises.
What?
This is the air duct that runs through the building.
It seems as if someone is screaming down there.
But that's impossible.
She's screaming and crying. Can't you hear her?
Listen to me, Estela. No-one fits in these ducts.
The twelve stories below us are empty.
I think it's just the wind.
It's not the wind.
Julia, it can't be the wind.
The ocean is down there. It's not the wind, for God's sake.
Let's see.
Let's see.
It's the wind, Ainhoa,
like the whistle it makes when it blows through a crack.
There are ocean currents which push the air.
The wind is going up the ducts. It's normal.
Well then...
If there's nothing human nor from the deep-sea, you may leave.
Ainhoa and I have a pending conversation.
About wild sex?
Talking is really important. You have to talk a lot.
We started talking, and my wedding is tomorrow.
Well, but we don't want to marry.
-Don't you? -No.
We've decided to have an open relationship.
Really?
Yes.
Ready.
You can navigate the menus.
CALLS
No caller IDs.
Check your phonebook.
CONTACTS
There are no contacts. I didn't have any friends.
Maybe you didn't have to save them because you memorized them.
You were very intelligent, Roberto.
Don't you want to see the pictures?
Pictures.
Here.
It's Vale.
A dog.
It was yours. His name was Gómez.
We used to walk him together. Don't you remember?
I don't understand guys.
You've spent many months chasing this beauty, and now what?
You want to jump to the next one.
No.
I won't jump anywhere. I want to be with Ainhoa.
And you know me. I want to be with her always.
Ulises, maybe the problem is that you're afraid of commitment.
Yes, that's clear.
I'm so sorry, girl. Really.
Hey, listen to me.
People get committed to dogs and payments, and get sick of them after two months.
-I understand you well, OK? -OK.
But it's a lame excuse. I've been told that before.
-No, it's not an excuse. -Were they unromantic too?
-I'm not unromantic. -Listen, I didn't get laid with him...
Estela, we should talk about that one day, because...
...but I can assure you he's really horny.
Come on. Listen. Can I talk?
I'll tell you one thing, before you keep on making mistakes.
Do you know that the relationship is open for both of you?
You're free to do what you want, but she's also free.
Was that also the fucking wind?
It may be the wind
or the building is tilting like the fucking Tower of Pisa.
Look at that.
I was really dirty.
No, not at all.
Next one.
I do remember her.
She's Marimar.
She was my girlfriend.
-And you loved her. -Yes.
VIDEO FILE
There's a video.
Won't you open it, Bubble?
Come on.
We need another cable to hear the sound.
I don't know how to do this.
I'm leaving behind half of my crew.
I'm supposed to be the authority
and make the most difficult choices in this hell of a world,
but I can't stop thinking about feasts, vows and my wedding.
It's OK. It doesn't surprise me.
And you surely can't stop thinking about it.
About what?
About her lovers.
You only had one. She said she had eight or nine.
She kicked your ass, and we don't even know the real number.
How many boyfriends did she have according to you?
You seem to know her well.
You are too innocent.
Women always lie about their age, weight and amount of lovers.
They don't want to look like oldies, fatties or whores.
She said eight. It's twice as many.
And she said those were "real boyfriends" so...
Really? But do you know what?
She chose to marry me, not them, and I'm happy.
I'm elated. So leave me alone. You won't ruin my wedding.
That's not the problem. The problem is what comes next.
What are you talking about?
-The wedding night. -What's the problem with that?
It will be your first night together.
You will remember it even when you're old.
It has to be mythical, indelible.
Stop it, Julián. You're starting to upset me.
I wasn't thinking about that.
I was thinking about the feast and the flowers.
Well, think about the birds and bees too.
Do you think that you'll make an indelible impression
on a woman of such experience with just the missionary position?
Stop it. I was married for 23 years and I have two daughters.
So?
Are Wilson and Marisa identical?
Are you identical to the eight or nine guys?
I'm not trying to compare.
Ricardo, a mythical night means a mythical memory.
You can achieve that if you know what this girl likes.
What does she like?
How am I supposed to know?
Well then. We'll have to find out.
What do you mean?
Come on, Ramiro. Tell me. Does the seal of confession apply?
Of course, Ramiro.
Sit down.
Begin.
Let's see.
Who have you killed?
The 15 insurgents who were in the building and exploded in the Russian ship.
I manufactured the bomb, Palomares.
It wasn't an accident. It didn't happen by chance.
It was a bomb with seven dynamite charges.
I made it and I knew it was going to explode.
I knew the ship was going to blow up with all its passengers.
I wasn't like this, Palomares. I swear.
I wasn't like this on land.
The funnel.
-The funnel! -Yes, the funnel!
The funnel!
Bottoms up!
It's seven in the morning. I think it's enough.
Let's go home right now.
-He brought his dad to the party. -Run. You have to go to mass.
I won't go.
Andrés, let's not make a scene for God's sake.
-For God's sake! -A scene.
Come on, run!
Dad, when will you understand that I'm not like you?
You keep on pestering me about being an acolyte.
Do I look like an acolyte?
Your mom spent all night calling the hospitals.
She shivered every time the phone rang. Do you want to kill us?
Can you leave me the fuck alone?
You're always controlling me! You follow me to fucking school!
Let me alone, dad!
Let me alone!
Shit.
If mom is so crazy, tell her I'm dead. I'm dead!
You're the devil.
You're Satan.
Satan!
I'm Satan. I'm the devil!
Satan!
Drink, drink, drink!
We used a level, and Julia has confirmed the building is tilting.
But according to her, everything is OK.
Thank you, Ulises.
Is there any problem?
-No. -Yes, sit down.
What are you doing?
Let's see.
You have to tell us a bit about Wilson.
That's right. You're going to get married.
Congratulations, Captain.
Is everything OK with Julia?
Well, my friend is nervous and worried.
The wedding night is approaching, and he doesn't know how to proceed.
Are you suggesting I give him some lessons?
-Come on. This conversation is over. -Ricardo...
Shut up.
I want you to measure again the lean of the building.
Call me if there's any change.
No. Wait.
Don't be so refined. Shit, Ricardo. We are family.
We are men. Men talk about this stuff, right?
No, we won't. It's my wedding, my wife.
Those are my memories, so I'll manage.
She'll be the one to manage
if she finds Yogi Bear in her wedding night.
Do you want her to remember that for the rest of your marriage?
Listen to him.
A five minute conversation will improve all your life.
It doesn't hurt.
You're such a pain in the neck.
Talking doesn't hurt anyone, Captain.
Just between us. This information won't leave the room.
Julia likes...
little hickeys.
Little hickeys?
Where? On the neck?
On the neck, the wrists, the palms. She likes hickeys.
Each woman has a different world map.
When you start to get turned on, you have to...
go on strong.
Strong?
Not with violence.
Julia likes strong men,
who make decisions and give orders, like you, the Captain.
You want me to give her an order? This conversation is over.
No, you have to take the bull by the horns and astonish her.
How does Julia like to get astonished?
To tell you the truth...
I don't know if you will astonish her with this underwear.
Or maybe you will.
What do you think?
You know her. Does she like this?
Ready.
We'll be able to hear what you say in the video.
Hi.
Hi.
I suppose you didn't expect to see me again, right?
Well...
I need to tell you many things. Please, listen to me.
I want to tell you I'm sorry...
and that I love you, Marimar.
I need you to watch this video until the end
because it's a matter of vital importance for both of us.
I filmed this for Marimar.
It seems you wanted to tell her something.
A secret maybe.
Well...
I've been lying to you since I came back from Harvard.
I wasn't working in a chemical factory in Geneva.
I've been working in an international project for two years.
I investigate matter.
To be specific, I'm working in a particle accelerator.
The particle accelerator
was the reason the world was destroyed.
I don't want to be part of that.
We met there.
I was in charge of the bureaucratic part.
You were the most brilliant scientist in the project.
You were happy.
Until something went wrong.
Eleven months ago, we discovered how to create matter.
It may be the biggest breakthrough in history.
It may be the biggest technological, scientific and medical breakthrough.
We could even cure cancer.
But if the experiment failed,
consequences would have been fatal.
Therefore...
I was asked to design a security protocol called Alexandria Project.
There was a man who disappeared. I didn't meet him.
Now I'm called Roberto Sneider.
There's someone who calculated
the seven points in the world that the cataclysm wouldn't affect.
Doctor Sneider.
All the work I've done to make a better world
now only serves to destroy it.
What's the Alexandria Project?
If you were there, you would know what I did.
Is it related to the submarine?
Thank you for saving us.
You're welcome.
I'm sorry for hitting you.
Lately, it has been difficult to trust other people.
How did you know I'm a pianist?
I don't know. You seemed like the typical rich girl.
And, on weekends, rich girls play basketball,
play the piano
or go shopping.
I'm not kidding.
Girls who play basketball have crooked fingers.
Yes, I'm serious.
Girls who play piano
have long, soft and agile fingers, just like you.
So you knew I was a pianist just by chance.
Yes.
Well, for your information...
I've played the piano every day
since I turned eleven.
I never imagined I was going to see another piano.
Two people go downstairs to check
if there are cracks in the main beams or the weight bearing walls.
Julián, what are we doing here?
I need to make the list of the people I'll leave behind.
OK, but before taking care of the professional problems,
solve the personal problems that are bothering you.
Your daughter has given us the key element.
If you try to do another thing, I'll punch you.
Right now I don't know
if I should wear my pajamas or the badges to give her orders.
It's this one.
This is your girlfriend's laundry.
Inside this washing machine, lies the key to her fantasies.
What do you mean?
Ainhoa said it.
You choose your underwear
taking into account your possibilities and what you expect.
Sexually, I mean.
Ainhoa didn't say that.
She said that with other words.
Look at this.
What type of underwear does my son, who is young and handsome, wear?
A boxer, which is flamboyant and accentuates the good stuff.
What about me?
Long, comfy and loose-fitting. I don't care about my looks.
I used to dress differently for Salomé, but now I'm single, I don't care.
-What about you? Let's see. -Julián, stop it, please.
I don't need to see it.
White briefs. You look like a boy scout.
Come on, Ricardo. You don't know what ladies like.
It's clear your girlfriend likes having fun.
Ricardo...
To sum up, Wilson likes plush.
But not in bears. Do you get it?
What are you doing?
-What's that? -It's mine. Well, mine and Julia's.
What kind of men are you? You're stealing women's underwear.
And your pants are down.
Listen, Salomé. We are having a friends' talk.
-A men's talk. -Yes.
We were talking about women,
about Julia. OK.
And rummaging through her underwear.
I imagine he's the one to blame.
A piece of advice, Ricardo. If you have a problem, talk with her.
If you lie, you'll break up before the "Yes, I do."
What a nerve.
After that, he broke my fingers.
How do you think I felt?
I was living in fear.
I woke up thinking he was going to kill me.
Then we discovered we were chosen.
I went crazy.
I went to his cabin and I swear I wanted to kill him. But I shot him in the eye. That's even worst.
He asked me to make the bomb.
You owe me.
Do you understand me?
If I hadn't done it, he would have killed me.
Do you understand me, Palomares?
Do you understand me?
What's up?
-Can't you hear that? -What?
That.
-Come on, man. You're drunk. -Can't you hear it?
What are you talking about?
No. There, in the beach.
What are you talking about? Come here.
-Can't you hear that? -What?
-Don't go crazy. -Come here.
There's someone drowning.
-Come here. Come on. -Move your ass!
-Yes, sure. -He's drowning! Shit!
Andrés, come on! Don't be silly. You're drunk.
Andrés!
He's going to drown. Come here, Andrés. Don't be silly.
Andrés! You're drunk!
Damn, man! Come here!
Andrés!
Palomares, where are you going?
Where are you going? What's up?
-What? -What's up?
Won't you say anything?
Give me a penance, please.
What penance?
You don't want a penance.
You wanted to get rid of your burden, but keep it a secret.
You already did that.
That's it.
Are you happy?
How is this possible?
If the building is flexible, as Julia says,
how could this wall crack?
The only thing I can think of is two colliding forces.
Two forces pushing against each other with the same energy
can destroy any rigid object.
How do you know that?
Because I'm an engineer.
And a pianist.
Damn.
What forces are you thinking of?
The tide is pushing from the left.
We measured the oscillation in our bedroom
around half an hour ago at least, right?
Where do you think the other force comes from?
Tell us.
-I don't know. -Right.
Maybe it's the wind.
I don't know. Maybe there are tectonic shifts.
If it comes from your bedroom,
it may be produced by the strength of your love.
Don't worry, man. I'm kidding. I know you're a couple.
No.
We aren't a couple.
We are just friends.
What was that?
A small tremor.
It may be the aftershock of a big tremor far from here.
I've felt many tremors in Colombia.
As small as they may be, earthquakes always have consequences.
We have to get out of here quickly. The roof will fall on top of us.
Tremors are common in this part of the world, Bubble.
Buildings are built taking that into account.
I don't think the building will fall down.
Why not?
If it hasn't fallen down until now, it won't fall down.
Come on, Bubble.
Don't you want to know which your message was?
There's something I don't understand.
If I was intelligent,
I designed Alexandria Project
and I realized the world could be destroyed,
why didn't I say anything?
You did.
You told your superiors
and your superior's superiors.
You even tried to talk to the ones on the top.
Don't you remember?
We were friends. We trusted each other.
But you suddenly did something.
Roberto!
That's why we had to split.
You abandoned everyone.
That's why you broke up with your girlfriend.
You ran away. Roberto!
Do you prefer us to look for Marimar?
That's why you were kicked out of the project.
I've stolen something.
I've stolen a key part.
I think they won't dare turn on the accelerator without it.
But if they do...
I don't even want to think about it.
All the world will vanish.
The human race, the Earth.
Therefore, I have to blackmail my superiors.
I have to prevent it.
If it happens, you have to do something important, Marimar.
Shit.
What are you going to do, Ricardo?
-You've gotten me in trouble. -Me?
Your ex found us holding my girlfriend's underwear,
with our fucking pants down.
I feel embarrassed and that's not the worst.
I want Julia to be my partner for the rest of my life
and I'm concealing her stuff before our marriage.
I want our relationship to be authentic and real.
If Julia is going to marry Yogi Bear,
I want her to know it beforehand.
When did it happen?
Fifteen minutes ago.
It wasn't a big tremor, but the crack is huge.
The building is trembling as if we were inside of a blender.
I think it was an earthquake.
An earthquake? How is that possible? We haven't felt anything here.
Dad, the earth is trembling, not the sea.
The building is cemented to the ground.
We are safe here.
We have to submerge the seismograph to check if it's an isolated tremor.
-What? -Yes.
Ulises, where is my daughter? Are you with her?
I'm here, dad. I'm OK.
I have the best bodyguard by my side, so I'll be OK.
Am I your bodyguard now?
Listen.
I'm sending you some life vests and all the lifeboats I can,
even Valeria's arm floats if it's necessary,
but I'm taking all of you out of there.
At your command, Captain.
Piñeiro, gather all the life vests and lifeboats.
We're submerging the seismograph. Take it out of the hold.
OK, listen to me.
All the elderly go to the flat roof, quietly and calmly.
Don't stand near windows or shelves.
Something important:
If there's another tremor, get under a table or a bed, OK?
Ulises, is there anyone else from the ship here?
I don't know.
Shit.
Bubble, have you got a walkie-talkie?
Ramiro, I need some time.
What's up? What's this?
-What's up? -I didn't hear him.
-We should call an ambulance! -Come on, kid. Wake up.
-It's impossible. -I'm calling.
I can't believe it.
You can do it, Andrés.
-There's no signal. -What?
-Come on, kid! -Wake up, please!
Come on.
Yes!
He's OK.
Are you an angel?
Piñeiro, prepare to weigh the anchor, and make sure the mizzen is tied.
Have you lifted the seismograph?
It's on the deck. What should we do? Over.
Secure it. We'll lower it down with the boom.
When it's secured, submerge it.
Carlos, what about the lifeboats and life vests?
We're gathering the life vests. We'll go save them in two minutes. Over.
It's working.
Ricardo, wait a minute. You're not thinking straight.
You said it yourself.
The Star can't hold 200 hundred more. It would sunk.
Then help me write the names of the ones who will drown.
Remember our children are inside.
I've spent all day trying to decide, but I can't, do you know why?
Because I'm not God.
I'll save everybody.
May God help us.
Ricardo. Captain.
The earthquake is not the only natural phenomenon.
Look to the port side.
It's a wave.
It's a tsunami, Captain.
If that wave hits us, the ship will turn over.
We have to tie ourselves. If that wave hits us, we'll die.
Ulises, I'll anchor the ship behind the building.
It'll serve us as a shield.
If the building withstood the cataclysm, it'll withstand that wave.
Isn't that right, Julia?
I suppose you didn't expect to see me again, right?
Well...
I need to tell you many things. Please, listen to me.
Piñeiro, let's weigh the anchor.
When that's ready, prepare to turn to stateboard.
We'll use the building as a shield.
Pay attention, everybody!
I want everyone to go to the dining hall as fast as you can.
Don't lag behind! Shit! I'm talking to everyone!
The ones who have already arrived sit down in an orderly fashion.
...that I love you, Marimar.
I need you to watch this video until the end...
Listen to me.
Don't take the life vests to the building. Bring them here.
We're the ones who'll get wet.
What's happening?
Don't forget to close doors, portholes and skylights.
Close and secure everything, OK?
Sit down, please, Father.
Listen to me, ladies and gentlemen.
A tsunami is coming our way.
Yes, a tsunami. It's just a wave, OK?
We've already dealt with many waves.
I don't want you to be scared nor cry. We're not watching Big Brother.
Let's see. You know what this is about.
So I want everyone to stay seated and calm.
We'll just go surfing.
...I have to blackmail my superiors.
I have to prevent it.
If it happens, you have to do something important, Marimar.
If you're watching this video, the accelerator has been turned on
and there has been an accident.
But I know where to find you.
Do you know why I haven't given you penance?
Because I can't save you.
So?
He'll save you.
One day something will happen, and you'll now.
He never leaves you alone.
Never.
You're an angel now, right?
Not yet.
But I'm about to become one.
And do you know what?
I think I'll be promoted soon.
I believe in miracles since I met you.
Really? Have you seen a miracle?
Of course.
Saving your life was a big miracle.
Why?
Because I was really selfish before. I just cared about myself.
It's like when you run straight, without even looking.
You keep on running
and you don't care what you're stepping on.
Nothing matters.
Then you appeared.
And a miracle happened.
What miracle? Did you stop running?
Exactly. Yes.
I stopped running.
You're sailing on a boat
that will take you to solid ground, if everything goes well.
That's the only solid ground left.
I know where it is.
I'll go look for you.
So... it's a date, OK?
I love you.
-She's alive. -And you know how to find her.
But I don't remember. You'll have to rack your brains.
Gamboa?
Gamboa!
Gamboa.
Are you sure the building will withstand it?
Yes.
Otherwise, there'll be no wedding,
and I've found a wedding dress.
Julia...
About what you said regarding your boyfriends,
to be honest, it has made me insecure.
-That's in the past. I've messed up. -Please, listen to me.
It made me panic.
I'm afraid of not matching up to them, of not making you happy.
Understand me, Julia.
I was married to the same woman for 23 years.
Ricardo, what do you mean?
What I mean is...
maybe the memory of our wedding night won't be mythical.
Maybe it'll be
a disaster.
But I don't want you just for that night.
I want you for the rest of my life.
Promise me something.
What?
Promise me you won't ever be with another man.
-What? -Have you seen that wave?
I'm more afraid of waking up and not finding you by my side.
The only solution I can think of is for you to promise me that.
Promise me
you won't look at anybody else,
you won't give anyone your cellphone number...
Yes.
Not even Twitter or Facebook.
Promise that you won't play piano with strangers
or talk to other men.
Well, if you want, you can talk to boys and gays...
That's it.
-OK. -Promise me.
Yes. OK.
-Yes? You have to make a promise. -I said yes.
-Say: "Yes, I do." -I promise.
-You have to say: "Yes, I do." -I promised. -You just said yes. -OK. Yes, I do.
Ulises.
The wave is 1000 feet away. It'll hit in a few minutes.
Gamboa.
Gamboa!
Gamboa.
Hi!
Gamboa.
Shit.
Where were you?
What's this? Let me go!
Hi.
Why did you save me?
Because you're my friend.
You've killed him.
The wave is upon us.
Prepare yourselves. Julián, tell them to hold on.
You've heard him.
We have to stay really calm.
I'm so sorry.
The good news is the building withstood the wave.
It's still cemented 200 feet under the sea.
It could withstand seven and even eight magnitude earthquakes.
That is, what we've just experienced and 100 more earthquakes.
So?
I told you to make a list of the people you were going to leave behind.
What's this? It's blank.
That's my list.
I'm the Captain.
I'm responsible for everyone's safety until the end of the journey.
I can't refuse to take anyone of my crew.
I guess you won't give me the coordinates, and I understand.
Tomorrow we'll start looking for that island again,
as we've been doing before.
Captain, you know you won't find land that way.
Not even your children nor grandchildren will find it.
These are the coordinates for solid ground.
They'll be yours if you accept a deal.
To make sure you'll come back,
your daughter will stay here, and I'll go in her place.
I'm offering you the easiest way.
Alexandria hasn't authorized me to marry the Captain,
but I don't care.
Max didn't came in the ship. He wasn't in the hotel either.
Do you like the girls?
Do you promise we'll always be a happy family?
I won't leave you here. You'll come with me.
You can stuff your hormones!
There's something three or four miles away.
Who the fuck are you?
He lied to you.
You're lying. The Captain doesn't like liars.
Change of plans.
What's your name? Who the fuck are you?
I'm marrying Ricardo.
The First Officer and the Captain have disappared.
If you've harmed Ricardo in any way,
I swear I'll kill you.
People die. We'll all die someday. We all.
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