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PREVIOUSLY...

Have you heard of the Alexandria project?

It's a project of survival.

- Why us? - We're the chosen ones.

- Almost all of us. - This ship is only for chosen ones,

- and sadly you're not one of them! - You're getting softer, Gamboa.

- Who the hell are you? - Your superior.

These are mainland's coordinates.

To make sure you'll come back here

for my people, your daughter will remain in the building.

Change of plans. Ainhoa will sail on the Estrella to mainland,

and I'll stay here until she comes back for us.

That was a distraction kiss.

- And no feelings. - That's what I'm saying.

You like Sol. Huh?

You're falling in love, Piti.

This is Valeria's favorite teddy bear, her first gift.

- Would you like to marry me? - Yes, I want to marry you.

- I do. - Long live the newlyweds!

Crew, we're setting course for the mainland.

Why didn't you ever tell me you're my sister?

Because you thought I could be in danger.

Roberto!

Can you tell my grandson I won't die?

By my diagnosis, you're left with at least 50 or 60 years to live.

I want you to organize deck vigilance shifts.

Ricardo, have you lost you mind?

- You're making deals with the Devil! - Why do you have to do that?

For those who don't know, Estela and I had started a relationship.

After all that, I broke my fingers.

I lived in fear, waking up in the middle of the night thinking he'd kill me.

Then he asked me to make a bomb.

You owe me.

He would've killed me, if I had refused.

My name is Roberto Schneider.

- I'm Ulysses. - Garmendia.

- Have we met? - No.

- What's all this shit? - Julián De La Cuadra.

You are part of the project called Project Alexandria.

You're lying. The captain doesn't like people who lie.

Have you seen Sol?

The night has fallen and she's hiding from you already.

Calm down, I won't tell anyone.

When you spend five hours a day in the confessional,

you hear all kinds of things.

- People tell you about their fears... - Sol!

- ...and their wishes - Sol!

Sol!

They ask you questions, too.

Do you hear me?

Questions about what comes after death.

I don't know what's after death.

Guys...

Sol's shoe.

I'd like to think there's a better world waiting for us...

...a God that knows good from evil...

A God who will eat french fries with mayo and listen to Bob Dylan tunes.

A God who won't allow a 21 year-old girl...

...to be swallowed by the sea.

A God who will put murderers under a needle's eye.

Open.

And who will make sure,

with his limitless mercy...

...that evil don't rest easy.

Sol!

Sol! Where are you?

SHIP'S LOG Day 131.

SOL TORRES, MISSING.

- Captain, did something happen? - Come, Piti.

You see,

we've been looking for Sol for a long time, and she won't appear.

We should start thinking she fell into the water.

Tomorrow we set course towards the mainland again.

Course towards the mainland?

What kind of captain are you?

Every day with all this nonsense, that we are all one family.

And now you're leaving Sol lost in the middle of the ocean?

- Piti... - Leave her to die?

Piti, I understand very well what you're feeling, really.

But we've been sailing with a set course for a long time.

Even if we turned 180 degrees, trust me, Piti...

I'm really sorry, but we'd never found her.

Do you know why we're not looking for her?

Because, now that land is in front of us, you don't care about whom we leave behind.

- That's it, right? - Piti...

Tell me, is that the reason, Captain?

Piti, relax. Piti, relax. Easy, boy. Take it easy.

Sorry. I know that we're in a funeral, sort of speak,

but I bring news.

Good news,

and bad news.

What's this? It's late. Go to bed.

Go.

Come on.

Look at the Chinese guy, playing with the flashlight!

Hey, what are you doing?

I don't know what's the time in Korea,

but in Gerona and this ship, at 12 a. m.

everybody already had dinner, went to pee, and went to bed. Come on!

Honey, it's very late.

You have to go to sleep. Come with me. Let's go.

I'll tell you what you hear.

Striking waves. Often there are many, a lot of striking waves against the ship.

The good is that someone took the rescue boat.

And, whoever did it, didn't know how to untie the knot,

and cut the rope.

Now, the bad news.

This person is sailing without resources.

If our radar can't see her,

it means that she went away without a tracking beacon.

- Just floating adrift. - That doesn't make any sense.

Why would she take a boat,

and drop into the water? In a boat without a rudder.

In the middle of the night, at the mercy of ocean currents? It's suicide.

No. Impossible. Yesterday I spent the whole day with her, Captain.

She was great, hell, she was good! Damn! We had a date! - Maybe she suffered an anxiety attack. - What anxiety? What's that mean?

Maybe she wanted to return to the building. After all, that's land.

Listen, Piti.

I'll arrange shifts all night, up and down,

and I'll put someone in front of the radar.

That way, we're not going to find anyone. And you know it.

I won't give up.

I just won't.

There's a good side to this, Captain.

Less people, more resources for others.

Get out of here, Gamboa!

It's a matter of survival.

Get out of here!

- Are you okay? - Yes.

Valeria always leaves the drawer open.

So much silence.

I liked it at first, but now I admit I kind of missed the noise.

Like Madrid during rush hour.

THE ENERGY THAT MOVES THE WORLD

The sound of cars...

The sirens...

Dogs and people smoking outside the bars.

I don't know.

It made me feel at home.

You know what I miss?

No. Nothing.

This is all I need.

To tell Valeria a story.

To kiss her goodnight.

To sleep next to you.

To tell you that I love you.

To me that's enough.

That's what makes me feel at home.

Daddy, what's that?

A clueless one

who forgot to turn the music off.

I'll tell them to turn it off and that's it.

Valeria, don't laugh. I always tell you to close the drawer and now you laugh.

Go to sleep.

No problem. Dad will go and tell them we're sleeping.

- Right? - I'll be right back.

Would you like some water?

- Alright. - OK.

Me, ahead.

You, here.

If people come...

Yes? Look.

He fell asleep.

- I see you're celebrating, right? - That's right, Captain.

We've been going out for a month and we're celebrating.

Estelita is teaching me how to dance merengue.

Well, move the dancing lessons to tomorrow morning after breakfast.

So, if you don't mind, turn off the music.

It's been a rough day...

...because of the loss of your teammate.

Yes, Captain.

Of course, Captain, but...

...life goes on, right?

It goes on, but with no celebration or party at 3:30 in the morning,

I have a six-year old daughter trying to sleep with merengue, man!

All right.

No problem. Done.

Good night, Captain.

Good night. All done.

I told them to turn off the music.

They didn't notice the time.

So, baby, go to sleep.

It's late, come on.

Daddy, they didn't hear you,

the music's back on,

but even louder.

Honey, don't worry. They didn't understand me.

Sometimes dad explains himself badly, but I'll repeat myself and that's it.

You want me to go?

No, I'll take care of this. This time I'll be clear.

And it will be very clear to them where to put the merengue.

Piti...

If you want to kill yourself, there are a lot of easier ways to do it,

not using a rescue craft in the middle of the night.

Girls, go back to your cabin.

This has nothing to do with you.

I'm not going to sit idly while Sol gets away.

I had a date with her tonight.

- And Piti won't miss a date. - Piti...

Please.

Vilma, don't ask me not to do it.

Please.

Because, if it was you, down there...

...I'd go swimming to get you. Alright?

So, don't ask me that.

The remains of a shipwreck

always end up in the same place.

Because the ocean currents are constant.

They work as highways. They always move to the same spot, always.

So, if Sol is out there, adrift,

the current will take me to the same coordinates.

It has to work. I don't know how long it'll take me.

Hours, days, weeks. I don't care!

I will find her, in the end.

So you'll go down to the sea like that?

Piti, in less than half an hour, you'll get hypothermia. You know that.

It won't matter whether you found Sol or not, you won't be able to return.

Well, what do you want me to do? Go to the bar and have a drink?

Joke with the guys? What do I do?

- Want to go look for Sol? - No, I will go.

Go ahead.

But if you do, do it right, Piti. Don't screw it up as usual.

Take a radio, food, flares, GPS...

And go during the day, Piti. It is impossible to find her now.

If you wait until tomorrow, I'll help you.

Hey, what's going on? Is he bothering you?

Gamboa wants to throw me off the clock. I won't take it, Julián.

Go to sleep. I'm already angry enough for you to come here and make me mad.

I won't make you mad, idiot!

If you let me, I'll give him two for one and a happy hour and that's it,

this party will be over right there.

I'd rather do this alone, please.

Open, damn it!

Maybe I wasn't clear before, Gamboa.

I want you to turn off the music and end the party. You hear?

It's a damn order!

Hey, Captain, you look very nervous.

You could use a drink to relax.

Just one sip. I also have apple-flavored and peach.

Doing this right in front of your face.

I warn you, Gamboa. I'm warning you.

If I hear that music again, I'll throw your tape recorder overboard.

Is that clear?

Sorry...

It was not my intention to mock you, Captain. It's over.

Turn it off. Done.

Do I need to write 100 times:

"I won't listen to music in my cabin when the captain sleeps"?

That would be fine, right?

Relax, Julián. Take it easy.

No, he's laughing in your face, damn it!

What is it, dad? Who's laughing in your face?

No one, honey.

No one is laughing here.

In fact, we were done.

Because this party is over. Right, Gamboa?

What are you doing?

That is Bobby, Valeria's teddy bear!

And if she sees that you took out his guts, she'll get mad!

She loves him very much.

Valeria gave me permission to play with her teddy bear.

That's a lie!

Valeria doesn't give it to anyone.

It's her favorite teddy bear.

She won't give it to me, and I'm her best friend.

You're not her best friend. I'm sure of it.

And I am.

All right. You caught me.

You caught me.

All right. I'm leaving it.

- Will you tell on me? - Of course.

True friends don't lie to each other.

They have no secrets and they don't remove the guts

from somebody else's favorite teddy bear.

Roberto...

Roberto, it's me.

Max.

You really don't remember me?

You and I know each other.

We know each other even before we met in the building.

Roberto, don't you remember me?

No. I don't remember.

The bubble covers everything and won't let me remember.

But sometimes I see images of the past, like photos in my head.

But only sometimes.

You and I were friends before, Roberto.

Like you and Valeria.

Friends.

True friends.

We're going to be using a very simple equation

to determine the forces acting in each type of accelerator particles.

We're talking about...

...the Lorentz equation. There you have it.

- The Lorentz equation... - Miss Posada.

Miss Posada.

Oh, right. Yes.

He's asking if you want to go have dinner.

And I think he wants to sleep with you, I don't trust him.

Good, huh?

But about getting in my bed, he has to talk with my boyfriend.

He gets jealous.

Are you bored, Mr. Delgado?

Come here and show us what you're hiding.

- It's nothing. - Come on.

Aren't you a little old to be playing with teddy bears, Mr. Delgado?

Can I borrow it?

I get it. This is not for you.

It's for a lady.

It has an inscription and everything.

Why don't you read it to the class?

Please. Delight us.

We've been together for two years, 730 days.

Alright, stop!

Are you hearing this?

A little louder.

Let us hear.

"We've been together for two years, which means,

730 days,

17 520 hours,

1 051 200 minutes,

63 072 000 seconds

making me happy.

I love you, Natalia."

What's the energy that moves the world?

Nuclear fusion?

Neutrinos?

No.

No, people. It's love.

The heart's rhythm, beating and in love. Isn't it, Mr. Delgado?

Go on, have a seat.

So...

This afternoon I'll post the projects' grades.

Alright?

Don't go, please. I want to talk to you.

Professor, I want to apologize for that.

No need to apologize, Max.

I understand.

You can go. I want to talk with Miss Posada.

Thank you.

Natalia,

I want to talk about the thesis.

The one about elementary particles.

I think...

it's absolutely, how should I say this?

Fascinating. Thank you.

All right.

Tell me, what kind of plans do you have for the next five years?

Well, I don't know.

I guess I finish my career, find a job, travel...

Usual things, huh?

Well, you have to decide, Natalia.

Because I am offering...

a million-dollar scholarship for the particle accelerator in Geneva.

What? Think about it.

Ramiro, why haven't you been to the deck to cover your shift?

What's going on? It's nothing.

Look at me.

Do you know something?

Do you know what happened to Sol?

I know the same thing everyone else does.

She went away in a rescue boat.

Yeah, and that's why you haven't covered your shifts to see her, right?

Or is it because you know there's nothing to look for?

Is it because of Gamboa?

What did he do to Sol, Ramiro?

Ramiro, answer me!

You know something.

You know, and you're covering him.

I'm not hiding anything at all.

Ramiro, you told me Gamboa is a murdered.

Tell me.

Tell me he didn't kill Sol.

It belonged to Sol.

I found it in the classroom.

After she went there,

she never came back to her cabin, Palomares.

- I must tell the captain. - Sit down.

Tell him what? We have nothing.

It's just a broken necklace.

It's our word against Gamboa's.

I'll talk to Gamboa.

- No. - I'm not afraid of him.

I want him to know that I know.

Someone has to stand up to him.

Leave the knife, Palomares!

I'm thinking of giving the guys the day off.

Play some sports. Maybe mini-golf,

or basketball.

Something that distracts them from what happened to Sol.

Will you organize it? I won't.

- What? - I won't.

If Gamboa will skip your rules whenever he wants, I will, too.

Everyone disrespects you and nothing happens!

Don't start, Julián. I know you. Don't start.

He humiliated you and in front of you daughter, damn it!

You're acting like the kid who gets his snack stolen kin the school yard.

- Really? You won't do anything about it? - I did what I had to do.

Gamboa didn't understand at first, but the second time everything was clear,

the order and its consequences.

What consequences?

That guy wipes his ass with consequences, damn it!

He's a punk that spits on your authority whenever he has the chance.

And you know why? Because no one stops him!

- Because no one teaches him a lesson! - What lesson?

Do I tie him up and whip him, Julián?

See if you find out we're not in the Middle Ages, man.

No, I'm not talking about whipping.

Hit him four times, and you'll see how he stops with his nonsense.

What do you want to do, Julián? Skip my own code?

I am the captain of this ship.

The first one to set an example.

Clear. Let me tell you something and tell me what you think.

You want to set up some activities, right?

Well, let's set them up.

Do you know which is the best activity to lose all adrenaline and stress?

Boxing.

- Boxing? - Yes.

The boys fight every day over four cookies at breakfast!

Well, it's better if they fight in a boxing championship,

under certain conditions, organized, with a referee and rules.

And that's where you come in.

What do you mean I come in?

As a referee?

Not a referee, man.

As a boxer, Ricardo.

As a boxer!

For two years in a row, you won the bantamweight championship. Yes or no?

Damn! Don't you see this is the perfect opportunity?

Wonderful opportunity. You and Gamboa.

To make sure the bully understands recess is over.

Yes or no?

Hey, don't mess with me. Don't mess with me.

Ricardo, do you hear me?

Captain here.

Can you come to the kitchen?

That's it.

It's recording. Can you see me?

Yes.

Excellent. It won't sink and it won't get wet.

Following Piti's adventures like you're Big Brother?

Listen to me. You're taking this camera with you, okay?

Ramiro taught me how to make the video signal reach the laptop.

And that way we'll see you.

And well, although you won't see us, you'll be able to talk to us,

If you feel lonely.

Or if something happens.

- Or if we have to look for you. - Well, I'll take it.

Alright. And also...

In here, I put water,

tablets to purify water

warm clothes,

a radio.

Uhm.

Are you sure, Piti? Completely sure?

Thank you.

Come here.

Both of you. Come here, you too.

Come on.

- Everything will be all right. Right? - Okay.

I'll find her, I swear.

The four of us will be laughing at the beach, alright?

Keep your word. You'll get the first round at the bar.

Come on, girls, help me.

Get up here. Here we go.

- Wait... - What?

What's up?

What's that over there?

There's nobody here.

I'm so glad you're on the Estrella. That way we can play.

Valeria has a similar bear.

But hers is different, because his arm is broken.

But Dr. Julia performed a transplant.

This is my favorite teddy bear.

My parents gave it to me when I was born.

His name is Bobby.

Valeria's teddy bear is also called Bobby.

Two similar teddy bears that have the same name.

It's weird.

Good, but mine knows how to talk.

Bobby, say hello to Bubble.

Hello, Bubble!

Do you know where to find chocolate cookies?

In the kitchen, in the pantry's second drawer. Follow me.

I don't think it's right that you came here as stowaways, Ventura.

But what can I do?

Now you're part of the crew.

- We're giving you a cabin. - Thank you very much.

I won't let you and your grandson sleep in the warehouse. Attention, everybody listen for a second.

Boxing lesson this afternoon in the dining room.

If you're interested, sign up.

Chickens, refrain.

- What's with the boxing? - Nothing...

One of Julián's dumb things, you know him.

Yeah, too well.

This is for Mouse.

And a bit of milk to help him sleep.

Excuse me, but what were you thinking when you entered the ship as stowaways?

I thought that I'm already 80 years old.

I survived a world war,

colon cancer, two marriages.

I lived through it all.

And before my battery drains...

...I wanted to take Mouse safe to land.

See him play in the sand on the beach.

Build with him his first tree-house.

That's what I thought.

All you had to do was wait for us to go back to the building.

And wait for how long, Captain?

How much time will it take for you to go back?

Weeks, months?

You can't know for certain.

I only have 42 days.

It's not like you came with an expiration date like a yogurt.

Something like that. I'm a diabetic.

I've been left with only six doses of insulin, you see.

One every seven days.

Do the math.

Forty two days.

That's what I have left.

Grandpa, you're a liar!

You told me you'll never die that you won't leave me alone.

- You're a liar! - Mouse!

I think you left this in the classroom.

That's a very pretty necklace, but it's not my style.

No.

Your style is to throw overboard the people who give you trouble, right?

What is it, Father? Are you playing detective?

Or will you stab me with that knife?

One of the girls must've been lost that necklace. Nothing to do with me.

It has everything to do with you.

I know very well that Sol is not on a boat on her way to the building.

She's not alive.

I know you killed her.

Want to play detective, Father?

Let's play.

Let's say I'm the bad guy in this movie,

and that I took the exam as an excuse to be alone with her.

Let's suppose I immobilized her,

surrounding her neck with my right arm. That I was 40 seconds

putting pressure on her artery to stop the flow of blood to the brain.

Let's not stopp there. Let's suppose I wrapped her body in a bed sheet.

And, taking advantage of the night,

I took her 45 kg

on deck and without being seen, threw her over the fence.

Later, I just needed to drop a rescue boat and tell you all a very nice story.

So what are you going to do, Father? Stabbing me like a turkey?

Man, what's going on, Father?

Talking with Gamboa? And here I was looking for you.

Come on. Quickly, to the machine room, we have to fix the engine,

and also repair the handle of the door. Come on.

What are you waiting for? The Holy Spirit? Come on!

Let's go!

Valeria's bear, Bobby.

Mouse's bear, Bobby.

Valeria's bear, Bobby.

Mouse's bear, Bobby.

- Hello, Bubble. - Hi.

- There are two Bobby bears? - Here's two.

But there's more.

There are at least three.

The kid in the Russian ship had one.

Look at this. He drew him here with crayons.

Here.

And that was before he was eaten by the gray monster.

It's weird.

Because, if there's one Bobby bear, that's normal.

But two is a coincidence.

And three is a pattern.

I read in a book.

And, when you went to the Russian ship,

did you see the teddy bear?

We didn't see him because...

...it wasn't there.

There was only a mannequin,

a fire truck and puzzles.

There wasn't a teddy bear.

Otherwise, I would have given it to Valeria.

The kid in the Russian ship took him away.

I'm sure it was his favorite teddy bear.

Are you going to keep it a secret,

or will you tell me what the professor wanted this morning?

It's nothing. Some nonsense.

Nothing?

Great. So a scholarship in Geneva, and being part of the development

of particles accelerators is nonsense, isn't it?

When did you mean to tell me about that?

We should celebrate, or something like that, right?

I won't go. How can I?

The scholarship is five years of exclusive dedication to the program.

Twenty four hours a day, 365 days a year.

That means running out of life,

- losing you. - You're kidding, right?

Babe, did you reject it?

Damn it!

Well, that's a shame. First, because it was perfect for you,

and you win the lottery once in a lifetime.

And secondly...

Well, the second reason may seem a little selfish, but...

...I'd feel lonely in Geneva if you don't go.

In Geneva?

You think you're the only smart one in the class?

Your boyfriend, here,

besides receiving a great grade in the physics project,

has managed to get his own scholarship to study in ECND.

Are you kidding?

But you signed up on the physics class to fill your schedule.

And to keep you under control.

Honey, we're going to Geneva. Yes!

One more thing, I'm warning you

My omelet is a little raw.

Also, let's see how you concentrate on protons while I'm trying to kiss you!

SUSPENDED.

How was your conversation with the priest?

Did you tell him all your sins?

- I didn't say a thing. - Right.

Because you don't know a thing.

Because you're a man I can trust, one who fulfills his promises.

And who pays his debts, right?

Well, you owe me something.

You owe me an eye.

I'll take it.

Eeny, meeny, miny, Moe,

catch a tiger by the toe,

If he hollers, let him go!

Take the knife back to the priest.

And also, erase the things you placed in his head.

If I'm the one to do that,

it'll be by cutting it off.

His whole head. Hey.

We're looking for my grandson, Mouse.

Don't you know by chance where he is?

- No. - You don't. Valeria.

I don't want to see you! You lied to me.

You told me you'll never leave.

And you told the Captain and Salomé that you're dying.

Mouse, son, those are the things that old people say.

My hip hurts, my memory fails, my eyes too.

We're like a broken record.

Mouse...

...in here, machinery works.

- I'm great, I really am. - That's a lie! You said you had medicine for 42 days.

And then you'll die, and you'll leave me all alone.

Mouse, dear...

...would you give me the medicine?

No! And, if you get close, I'll smash it.

You said you're great. If that's true, you don't need medicine.

Wait a minute! Can you leave us kids alone?

Gamboa.

Are you signing up for the boxing tournament?

Oh, no. You're more of a crocheting-course kind of guy, right?

Boxing doesn't interest me, De la Cuadra.

I don't usually punch for no reason.

What's this?

Our survival teacher has become a Buddhist?

What's that smell?

It's some sort of chicken.

Have fun with your little game.

When you get to be a parent...

...with two daughters, as the captain...

...we'll see if you have the guts to climb into the ring.

BOXING TOURNAMENT

I hope you won't back down.

I love you, Grandpa.

I love you too, champ.

Come on, let's go. Thank you.

Did I ever tell you about...?

Wow! What did you say to him?

My mom went a million miles away,

and I couldn't say goodbye or kiss her.

That his grandpa is here. And he should be giving him all the kisses in the world.

Great! Beautiful! My beauty!

Captain speaking. Is there anyone in the machinery room? Over.

Captain, Palomares here. Is there something going on?

Calm down, Palomares. It's the fire alarm,

it was probably activated by accident.

Get out and shut the door. Fast.

Got it. Ricardo.

Will you explain to me why you signed up for the boxing tournament?

What's going on?

What is it? Are you 20 years old and your hormones are out of control?

When were you going to tell me?

Julia, I know what I'm doing.

In college, I won two championships in the bantamweight category.

At college? That's great.

Well, at college I wore thigh high socks, skirts, I drank shots of tequila.

What are you talking about? What do you want? To break your neck?

Listen, a bit of physical contact never hurts.

If your opponent is Gamboa, it does hurt.

Captain, gas is coming out of the tube.

Damn, Ricardo. The second phase of the protocol for fire fighting is up.

Palomares, what are you still doing there? I told you to get out.

I'm fixing the lock. I can't open the door.

I have only a few minutes left to finish.

Captain, is this a dangerous smoke?

To put out the fire, the system changes oxygen for carbon dioxide.

It's a toxic gas.

Move!

Captain, I can't breathe. Do you hear me?

Captain, I can't breathe. Captain!

We're here, Palomares.

Relax, we'll get you out of there!

Captain.

Julia, how much time do we have?

Very little, Ricardo.

The system shows a 6% concentration level in the hall.

The risk of suffocation begins once it reaches 9%.

In English, Julia!

Either we get him out in the next two minutes, or Palomares is dead.

Come on. We can't! Wait!

It's going up, we have to get him out now!

Ricardo, get him out now!

Damn it!

That's right, boy. It's okay. Come on...

That's it, buddy!

To hell with this kid.

He has nine lives like a cat!

It's clear that he has a friend up there.

- And you? - Just the shoulder, I'm fine.

Come. Were you followed?

- No. - Are you sure?

I'm sure.

Sit.

Let's see, Bubble, you were there when they worked on the arm

of Valeria's Bobby bear, right?

Yes. I assisted the doctor.

As in an actual surgery.

And, besides the arm, you performed surgery on his back?

- No. - No?

Only his arm was hurt.

Oh, right? And this?

What's this?

Bobby had no scars on his back.

And we didn't do that.

Well, somebody had to do it.

But who would slash a teddy bear?

And sew it up afterward.

I don't know.

Someone who wanted to see what was hidden inside.

Let me see. I don't understand.

Mouse's bear is heavier than Valeria's.

And there is no gap.

Maybe it's hiding the same thing as Valeria's.

Right?

Let's see.

- Don't. - Hey, calm down.

It's alright. It's alright.

Let me!

It looks like a giant suppository.

- Will you let me see it? - No.

This belongs to Mouse, and, if Bobby belongs to Mouse,

what he has inside his back belongs to Mouse. Right?

Well, yes. You're right.

But...

Bubble, don't you want to see what's hidden inside?

Sure?

Yes, I do.

It's a rolled-up paper.

This is a map of an island.

And the Estrella is sailing towards an island.

Perhaps this is the map of that island!

Yes, Bubble, it is. I'm sure of that.

And how can you be so sure?

Because it's not the first time I see this map.

I've seen it before, Bubble.

You showed it to me.

You came up with the teddy bears idea.

Can I talk to you for a moment?

Of course.

Professor, you know, you owe me a favor.

I convinced one of the most brilliant students

that ever came to this class to go with you to Geneva.

I win, the project wins, Natalia wins.

The only one losing is you.

Which brings me to the next question.

- What do you want in return? - What's fair.

That you return the favor. No more, no less.

Look, professor, I'm in a mess.

If Natalia agreed to go, it's because I told her I'd go too.

- That I got the scholarship as well. - I understand.

What is this formula?

Does it tell you something?

And this one? Max,

scholarships like these are not given out every day,

not even every year. Natalia has an extraordinary quality.

Only 0.01% of the students have it.

But your score is only a four, Max.

- It's actually 3.5. - Three point five...

I know that, but I need this.

I need this scholarship more than anything in the world.

And I want to help you.

I can't give you one for something you're not qualified for, Max.

Professor, do you have a girlfriend?

- Do you? - Yes, Max. I have a girlfriend.

Well, then put yourself in my place.

Imagine that the person you love the most in this world,

is so close to achieving her dream she can pretty much touch it

with her fingers.

Now imagine that the only thing that stands in her way is you.

Natalia deserves to go to Geneva,

and work with the best scholars in the world.

And if I have to leave everything, serve coffee, clean the labs

or the tubes with my tongue, I'll do it.

Do you hear me?

Did something happen, Professor?

This?

So you want to go to Geneva because you're in love.

Something like that.

What did you say this morning? What's the energy that moves the world?

What was it? Neutrinos?

Nuclear fusion? No.

It's love!

Love is the force that moves the world.

You're right, Max.

Welcome to Project Alexandria.

Max...

I need people I can trust.

Friends.

Things are getting much more complicated.

And in Geneva it will be worse.

The professor is getting out of our hands.

We'll have to give him a lesson.

- Do you still want to go? - Yes.

Your teddy bear.

This is the rescue boat that Sol used.

Lots of water, medicines.

If Sol was in this boat, she didn't touch a thing. Not a thing.

Maybe she fell when she was getting there and had no time to use anything?

If she fell into the water, there's no way she's still alive.

No!

Sorry, Piti.

She's been outside for one night.

Maybe she wore a vest.

She's still out there, floating. Alone.

We found the boat.

- Not a chance. - There's always a chance, always!

Come on, Piti! That's enough, alright?

Even if we spent our entire life searching for her, we wouldn't find her.

I'm sorry, too.

She was my friend.

But I won't let you kill yourself because you're not able to accept it.

She's dead.

I won't give up.

If there is the slightest chance that she's alive, the slightest,

that camera will find her.

I won't move from here,

until this camera goes through the whole ocean.

Julián, come on. Take off your gloves.

What?

Yes. I forbid you to fight Gamboa. Take them off.

No. You can forbid whatever you want, but not this.

I'll only back down when I'm dead, Ricardo, I tell you.

I'm going to beat this bully at once.

Yes, but I was supposed to fight that punk, not you.

Sure, with a dislocated shoulder?

What are you going to do? Kiss him to death? What? Don't you trust me?

Well, let's have it. I'm going to beat him up very fast.

That's my forte. That man is very slow. Very slow, that Gamboa.

I don't see him all that slow.

Let's see. It's a matter of strategy. Do you understand?

And I'll be like a wasp.

And what does a wasp? Well, it stings!

Then it goes away!

Hey, first officer. I bet four shifts on you.

You did? That's a little short, kid.

You should've bet a month. You'll regret that.

Listen, Julián.

I prepared the towel.

If the sting fails, I'll throw it at you. Alright?

He killed him.

- De la Cuadra! - Anyone else?

Huh?

Who wants to try?

No one? Gamboa!

I'll try.

With all due respect, Father,

I don't hit women, people with glasses or priests. No.

Is that better? Piti!

Your Palomares is about to fight with Gamboa.

Priest vs. beast. Piti, you can't miss this.

- Come up. Let's go. - I'm not going to go up.

I saw her, Vilma.

What do you mean you see her? In the water?

I've seen her three times in the last half hour.

First time it was a tuna.

Second time was foam from a wave.

And the third time, the sun's reflection on the water.

I don't know if I'm going crazy.

No, Piti. You're not.

I've been there.

When you lose someone, you want them back so bad

you see them everywhere.

Like you're trapped in a nightmare.

Yes.

Do you know how to get out of a nightmare?

How? You open your eyes.

Piti...

...I know it hurts a lot...

...but you need to wake up,

and start accepting that Sol's gone.

And if I don't want to?

If I want to keep dreaming just a little longer?

Ok...

I do it every day.

From 7:00 to 7:15 a.m.

I turn on the shower

and imagine what my life would be if the world wasn't flooded.

In the morning, I go to class.

In the afternoon, I take my sister to her ballet lessons.

Saturdays, I go shopping.

But you know what happens when I turn off the shower?

I want to cry.

But...

...suddenly, you get in the bathroom and hit Palomares on the butt,

and I laugh so much. Dream on...

...as long as you need.

But don't forget that we need you awake.

I was waiting for you to throw the towel.

There was no time. He took you down in half a second, man!

What do you mean half a second? He almost took my life!

Let's move. That's it. Jump around. Whatever. Around him. Uh?

- Your hips, move them. - That's it,

move your feet, the wasp and boom.

Hit and run, but don't let him touch you, he hit me hard.

Yes. Calm down.

I went to a seminar between my classes. We played this game a lot too.

Go. Careful with the left arm. Very careful with his left arm.

- He hit you with his right arm. - He misleads you with his left

and punches with his right arm! He hits you so hard he'll knock you down.

Distance! Keep your distance!

We're ok.

He's a priest, he has to give him the bread.

That's it! Go!

Don't stop! Don't just stand there!

That was good!

Right there! Come on!

There he goes!

There. Knock him out!

- Come on. Do it! - What is he doing?

May God forgive you.

Yes, sir! Good, Palomares. Well done!

Palomares!

What now, Gamboa? Now what?

Palomares!

Land!

Land ahoy!

- Yes! - Yes!

Let's see who gets to have sex on mainland.

You stay on board and you keep an eye on him.

What am I now?

- A nanny? - You'll be whatever I tell you to be.

Didn't your children ask you to tell them stories?

No.

Tell me you hear me, princess, please. Say it.

I already have a mission on this island. To avoid you getting killed.

Cho!

Don't get the wrong idea of me. If I had to kill you,

I'd do it without blinking.

We're not the first ones to get here.

It's now a mousetrap.

How do you know all this?

I'm not worried about another ship getting here before us.

I'm wondering why they left.

We have to get out of here.

Max?