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"I am Amelia Folch.

I am 23 years old, and despite that, I have saved El Empecinado’s life.

I’ve met Lope de Vega.

And I have seen the Invincible Armada.

I travel through time like others step onto a train.

But I can’t share my secret.

Not even with those I love most, my parents".

Miss, could you stand still?

Child, I don’t know what’s going on with you lately,

but your head is always in the clouds.

"That day, after making my excuses at home,

I traveled to the Ministry of Time.

Julian was training in the art of war.

Alonso, on the other hand, was focusing on catching up

with 21st century customs."

I save lives, I don’t take them.

There are missions where everything can go sideways

and you won’t save many lives if you don't save your own first.

Well, let’s hope they don’t go sideways.

Mother of God in Heaven, what beauties.

"Sometimes we even have time for celebrations".

One candle! Whoever wants to know

Velázquez's age, check Wikipedia.

You look pretty good for someone from the 17th century

One has to take care of himself. Well, yeah.

Come on. One, two and... three.

Yay!

"If we had known what was coming next

we wouldn't have laughed so much".

Cerbère, France, 1940

Let's go!

Ah!

Don't kill me!

I have valuable intel for Himmler.

What intel?

I know how to travel in time.

I know how to travel in time.

Chapter 3 How to rewrite Time

This man isn't lying: the serum never fails.

We have to inform the Führer...

Time travel...

Could it be possible?

With captain Schweinsteiger,

Ah!

...Heil Hitler!

Where were you? - We went outside

in case our companions came.

If they haven't returned from France then they are dead.

Just like you will be if you don't leave now.

Here's your documents

and your plane tickets to Brazil. No one will look for you there.

And some euros for expenses.

Euros? Whatever happened to pesetas?

It's a long story.

Ready?

Good Luck.

So this is the future.

Let's go. The guesthouse is two blocks from here.

Listen to me very carefully because I will not repeat myself.

I absolutely forbid you to write letters to the editor

of any newspapers. - Not even specialised magazines?

Not them either! - They are restoring my works wrong!

They're too bright!

They look like... a Spanish television show.

Well, get over it.

I discovered aerial perspective, I anticipated impressionism.

I am the great Diego Velázquez. - And I am the great head of this Ministry!

But... Look, I'm going to make myself clear.

I let it slide that you painted the St. James Cross on yourself in "Las Meninas",

but no more. - They gave me the St. James cross!

Three years after you finished the painting.

When you didn’t even have the strength to hold up a paintbrush, man.

What do you think?

That I don’t know that you used one of the doors to paint the blessed cross on yourself?

"Urgent call from Madrid. Year 1940."

Fine.

You can leave.

Not one more.

Yes.

Are you sure?

Fine.

Yes, send the documents to my office at once.

Thank you.

Bad news?

The worst.

-I brought Chinese food.

There are restaurants from all over the world now,

but Chinese was the only one open at this hour. It was also cheap.

All the better. We don't have much to spend.

Look, rice, noodles with shrimp...

and a complimentary fortune cookie

No, you don’t put the whole thing in your mouth.

I’m told there is a message inside.

A message from who? - From the Pope in Rome, who do you think?

“A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step.”

Damn, you would think that those Chinese could see the future.

What? Aren’t you going to open yours?

"Love and a cough can't be hidden".

Well, that is indisputable.

Juan.

What's going on? What are you hiding there?

Lola forbade us to bring anything from the past.

It's just a picture of my family.

It's the only way to remember them for the rest of my life.

Juan, we're leaving so we can go back. - Go back? Where?

Who will be waiting for us?

Who will remember us?

We're alive, right? What more can you ask for?

Come on, let's eat.

Isn't it horrid, Alonso? Tell me.

Well I like it. It shows the grandness of the Spanish army.

Spanish? But most of them were mercenaries.

I saw it in a documentary. I assure you

that we Spanish are the heart of that army.

Well, Espínola was Genoese.

He won the War and they named him Grandee of Spain.

It would have been an honor to fight alongside Espínola,

and be pictured in this painting.

I left Flanders after a defeat.

The boss.

I's just that this...

I... I didn't paint this.

In 1940 Hitler met with Franco in Hendaye.

To negotiate Spain's entrance into World War II.

A war in which our country never participated.

And why not?

Spain was in abject financial ruin.

Only one year had passed since the end of the Civil War

Others say it was because Franco asked Hitler for too much

in exchange: Gibraltar, Morocco, Guinea y Oran.

Any more and he'd have asked for Berlin.

We know all this.

What is the problem?

We've received an alarm from 1940.

Germany has sent 5,000 tons of wheat to Spain.

And it's rumored that there's a letter from Hitler

accepting part of those conditions that Irene talked about.

But, what could Franco offer Hitler?

He didn't have weapons or a strong army.

That is what I want to find out.

As you all well know,

Hitler visited Madrid to discuss those conditions

before the meeting in Hendaye.

Later, he traveled to Montserrat.

Montserrat? The Abbey of Montserrat?

That's the one. He was convinced that the Holy Grail was there.

For the love of Christ.

Yes, he was looking for that too, don't doubt it.

- The Nazis believed in the power of relics,

the lance with which Longinus pierced Christ or the Arc of the Covenant.

I've heard of that.

Someone wants to rewrite history and we won't allow it.

Ernesto, you speak German.

You should go immediately with Irene to Madrid in the 40s.

And find out what Himmler wants.

I suppose he'll be staying at the Ritz.

Yes, that hasn't changed.

For the moment.

Welcome to Spain

"Willkommen in Spanien". - Danke.

-So that you feel at home

we have prepared you some Bavarian specialties.

- It has a splendid look.

Ah, tell him I'm pleased.

"Nein", I said that.

The... is this big meatball.

Ah.

The menu also includes...

You speak German impeccably.

- In Spain, German is taught in all the schools.

Knowing German is essential to the future of our youth.

May I serve?

Serve, serve, I have to speak with these gentlemen.

These are General Franco's latest requests.

We will gladly look them over. Perfect.

Tomorrow I will come by at 4pm.

We have prepared a bull fight in your honor.

Bull? Fight? - Yes, yes

but with the best fighters.

Ah.

Marcial Lalanda, Pepe Luis Vázquez

and Rafael Ortega "el Gran Gallito".

Gallito?

Come here.

Help me explain this.

Bull fight.

National Festival.

Men fighting against bulls?

Yes, yes, yes.

This man is very stupid.

What did he say? - That they would love to go.

I couldn't have translated it better.

The fortune cookie was right.

Love and a cough can't be hidden.

Get going, Luis.

And leave you here alone?

No, don't even think it.

Whatever way, you're coming with me. - Don't be an idiot.

They won't let me board in this state.

I can't leave you alone with this fever.

You're burning up.

On your way out,

tell the guy that owns the guesthouse to call a doctor.

But go now, you're going to miss your plane.

I'll leave you this so you can get by when you get better.

Hang in there.

Is what you have to tell me very important?

It could be.

Tell me.

Sit down, woman.

One of our internal agents called.

An hour ago someone checked into a hospital.

He was delirious and talking about a time door.

Couldn't he just be crazy or a science fiction fan?

Look.

This is his picture in the hospital, taken this very morning.

And this, a photo he had on him.

It's from 1940.

1940.

Everything's leading us to the same year.

Alright.

Have Amelia and her team visit him in the hospital, immediately.

Time travel with a shrimp allergy,

now that is risky.

I don't know what you're talking about.

About this.

We're pressed for time, so you can confess everything now.

Relax, Alonso.

Tell us how you arrived here from 1940.

I'm sick, not crazy.

Time travel can't be done. Yes, yes it can.

We do it, as a matter of fact.

So I'm sure that you aren't crazy.

But if you don't work with us,

we can lock you up in an asylum for life.

Are you sure this will work?

I've synchronized the frequency with my phone.

We'll hear everything that Himmler says from his room.

I don't hear anything. They haven't gotten back from the bull fight.

Here they are.

What did he say? - "What a disgusting spectacle".

Spaniards are a bloodthirsty people that enjoys torturing animals.

Gallito is a murdering bastard!

"Gallito is a murdering bastard."

Whereas they have Auschwitz... now that's a show for the whole family.

Heil Hitler. - Heil Hitler.

They've brought him a telegram.

"Everything's going as we had hoped".

So they're going to accept Franco's conditions.

Shit.

"We will go to Montserrat for the Grail of all grails."

Leave me alone, Müller.

Heil Hitler. - Heil Hitler.

What a nightmare.

Chiquetete would sing Wagner with more respect. Turn that off.

Why would the Nazis accept Franco's demands?

What have you found out?

We don't know if the Holy Grail is in Montserrat,

but there is a time door. Of course.

The grail of all grails.

They are accepting the conditions because they want that door.

And how do they know about a door that even we aren't aware of?

From Lola Mendieta.

Hello.

Did you come alone? Where is your partner?

I saw them kill him hidden behind some bushes.

And I fled without doing anything, like a coward.

The important thing is that you're alive and you're leaving this hell.

Quickly. Himmler is already in Madrid and soon he'll go to Montserrat.

He doesn't know anything, right? - He's unaware of the time door.

He's going to look for the Holy Grail.

Or at least that's what history tells us.

History.

I would love to be able to travel in time and change it, I swear.

That's what we're doing.

Yes, that's what we're doing. - Let's go.

Madrid is full of spies.

And Juan and Luis? - They're safe.

Leave immediately for Montserrat.

Destroy that door before the Nazis find it.

You two will travel to Hendaye.

If they don't manage to destroy the door,

you need to stop Spain from entering World War II.

By whatever means neccessary.

I look like a puppet.

No complaining, I don't even want to think about when we travel to meet Viriatus.

I knew that this day would come,

but traveling to my own future terrifies me.

In 1940 I'll be over 80 years old.

This is only 60 years after your time.

Imagine how I feel on every trip.

It's almost better to travel farther than closer.

It's the memories that kill you. You're lucky,

you can't ever travel to the future.

So you'll never know what will become of your life.

My future doesn't interest me as much as my past.

Yes, too much sometimes.

Anyway, past, future... What does it matter?

A good soldier should forget his past,

and realize that he might not have a future,

because he fights every day as though it were his last.

Really, Alonso, when it comes to inspiring people you are one of a kind.

Come on.

I dont understand. The place where we they're meeting us is...

It's two blocks from here.

Also, coincidentally, they're meeting us in my neighborhood.

Please, can you give me something?

It's to eat. Yes.

Here you are. Thank you.

I've never seen such poverty.

The War had just ended.

People were hungry and there wasn't much food.

Just what they got with their ration card.

My grandfather told me.

How everything has changed. Hey.

I could swear that's you.

When I left home yesterday it was half-painted.

It was going to go in the sitting room.

Should we go in and ask?

No.

We have a mission to complete.

He's late for the Angelus.

Here.

Let's go.

I'm sorry.

-Is Lola working with the Nazis?

Impossible. She is saving lives and risking her own.

Her life and half of humanity.

If the Nazis find that door they will come to the present.

And obtain weapons and modern technology.

Do you know what that would mean?

They will win the second World War.

And they will eliminate anyone who doesn't conform to their ideas.

You don't have to tell me. I have experience in that area, I assure you.

What are you going to do with me?

We'll figure it out. Now leave.

May I take the photo?

May I come in? - Like you need permission.

Do we know what will happen to him if he returns to his time?

No.

I'm trying to locate Espínola. I call him

and it cuts off or goes straight to the machine. - Espínola?

Things must be bad...

Sorry about the wait. We weren't expecting you so soon.

Typical. The guy who brought us must have a date later.

He's crazy. We call him "Offroader".

So, how's 2015? Good...

I hope it's better than now, when there's nothing to eat.

We're headed that way, don't doubt it.

And then they say that humanity is evolving.

Evolving my ass.

Stop there.

Throw down your weapons.

We're screwed. Maquis. And who are they?

These are some assholes.

Say that again, if you've got the balls.

You are assholes.

Fine.

You asked for it.

You're the asshole, who cheats at cards.

You couldn't beat me at cards if you wore a hood, Mariano.

You know each other?

Yeah, they also work for the Ministry.

So, you mean that all this is a joke.

Yeah, we do it to all the new guys, like you.

Interesting sense of humor you have.

If we don't have a little fun now and then this will be the death of us.

Come on, let's go.

Not a damn bit funny.

We're almost there.

Are you sure that the translator won't show up in Hendaye?

I took care of him. He'll spend a few weeks glued to the toilet,

I assure you.

Why do I never get to seduce a beautiful woman

instead of greasy lechers?

For the same reason we're going to see Hitler and not Ava Gardner.

Look, her I did meet,

but I must be the only one who doesn't brag about it.

Hitler.

There have been too many assholes in this world

and I've met a lot of them.

I didn't know you smoke.

Me either.

How many times have we risked our lives together,

and I still don't know... What time period I'm from?

Yes.

It's so long ago I don't even remember it.

Are you Captain Pascual? - At your orders, Commander.

Come with me.

At your orders, Your Excellence.

Where is Álvarez Estrada?

Indisposed, Your Excellency.

And you are...?

Captain Pascual at your orders, Your Excellency.

Where did you serve in the War? - With Generals Gil y Yuste,

intelligence services in Álava, Your Excellency.

Good reference.

Do you understand the importance of these negotiations?

Yes, Your Excellency.

Well then, I am in your hands,

because I get by with my English,

but my German...

Damn devil's language.

You can be at ease, Your Excellency.

At ease?

With Hitler?

Impossible.

He's so high-strung.

How could a corporal have come so far?

20 SS?

Well the plan is fucked,

because we only have four more men here.

There's only 8 of you?

And the civil guard? Just what you see.

With the Ministry's cutbacks,

when someone retires they don't send anyone new.

And the weapons are from the Moroccan War.

So what's the plan?

Do you have what we asked for?

There's the clothes.

Here you go.

Two Civil Guard uniforms and for you, a monk's robes.

And the explosives to blow up the door.

I'll carry that. I won't argue with you about that.

Ah, one more thing.

In case of an emergency, ring the Abbey's bells.

And what do we have the phones for? They're worthless here,

in these mountains there's no coverage.

The Spanish hell is everywhere.

What is the Spanish hell? Nothing, a joke.

You can tell it on the way. Let's get to the monastery.

"This is the talking device of Ambrosio Espínola Doria,

Grandee of Spain.

If you want to leave a message, do so after hearing the signal".

Message for Espínola. Emergency call from the Ministry.

I repeat: emergency call from the Ministry.

Are you worried? Aren't you?

We have a very complicated mission ahead of us.

It's not just that worrying you.

You can't stop thinking about that portrait of your family.

It won't get out of my head.

Just yesterday I was posing with my family.

My mother scolded me because I wouldn't sit still.

When we finish the mission, we'll find out

what happened to your family. I don't know if I want to find out, Julián.

There it is.

A new mission awaits us.

Victory or death.

I prefer the first one. Me too.

You two go and see the Prior. And you?

I'll start looking.

With this habit no one will suspect anything.

Be careful.

And to what do we owe your visit?

There is a risk of imminent attack by the Maquis.

I doubt it. We are peaceful people.

And because of that have always been respected.

A big fish in the German army is coming to visit this monastery.

We need to be sure that nothing happens to him.

Do what you wish, but do not bother the brothers.

You've arrived just at lunch time.

Throw down your weapons!

Look, how thoughtful. This one doesn't need subtitles.

I said to throw down your weapons.

She's coming with us.

Eh! Eh!

We have to do something. Yes,

but in due time.

How can you be so calm?

If you would be so kind, tell me the joke about the Spanish hell.

What are you doing here?

Thinking about how to get out.

Wait!

Wait. Get me out of here.

I have an even more important secret for Himmler.

Here inside there is a time door,

only one.

I can show you hundreds.

Traitor.

You have no idea.

Himmler is here.

I hate to disappoint you, but the Holy Grail isn't in Montserrat.

Our only grail is our Blessed Virgin and our custom, to kiss her.

I'd rather take cyanide than kiss a black woman.

Tell him that I hope he enjoys his cyanide.

You speak German. - I studied in Tübingen.

Look, I know that I can't prohibit you from treading this holy ground

but I can confine myself to my cell until you leave here.

Take care not to break anything.

Should we fear God's wrath? - No.

You should fear mine.

Heil Hitler.

Fräulein Lola Mendieta.

You don't know how pleased we are to meet you.

Without you we'd never have come here.

You'll be much more pleased when you learn about the Ministry of Time.

There are hundreds of doors there

that lead to all of the past.

And the guy in the German hell, covered in shit up to his ears,

asks the guy in the Spanish hell how he's doing...

I don't know what I'm doing telling jokes.

Not knowing what the Nazis are doing with Amelia.

Continue the joke, I beg you.

The Spaniard says he's living pretty well in the Spanish hell.

The German, dumbfounded, asks him: "Don't they throw buckets of shit on you?".

And the Spaniard says: "In Spanish hell when there's a bucket, there's no shit,

and when there's shit, there's no bucket".

Well I don't understand.

Fine. I guess Spain's changed a lot since the 16th century.

For the worse, as I see it.

It seems that they are here.

Let's go.

Could you shut up for once?

I'm sick of all your blabbering!

What are you doing? Are you crazy or what?

You should fight better. I save lives, I don't take them away.

The first life you have to save is your own.

And now, we will go get Amelia.

Like jumping into a swimming pool.

Heil Hitler. - Heil Hitler.

It's true!

Another war flick. How boring.

How could you do this?

And you?

You are worse than a traitor.

You're a murderer who's going to kill all the people

who won't be able to leave through this door anymore.

They promised to let me go to the future.

We have you, fräulein.

We don't need him.

We have to inform Hitler.

But what do you mean you can't come right now?

Listen, this isn't a marching band that's coming, eh?

I want you in my office, now.

Espínola. Espínola.

Espínola.

It's gone dead, God.

Evacuation Order.

Have the agents return to their time periods and their homes.

Only essential staff and security.

Yes, Sir. And what do we do with Juan? - If you don't mind, take him to your house.

I'm staying here with you. - No, Angustias, you go home.

Well I think that I'm going to have to stay.

Oh, thank God.

God and this wonderful machine.

You've got to hurry. Lola is telling them about the Ministry.

She will pay for that, I swear. The phone.

We have to warn the Ministry.

Hallo?

Too late. They're already there.

We have to warn the "paquis".

Maquis. Fine, whatever they're called.

Did he say "peanut brittle"?

"Fantastic". - Ah.

- "Marvellous".

Amazing. He couldn't be more excited if he had won the lottery.

- And now what did he say?

"A ha".

See, like in Spanish.

Dank, liebe Heinrich. - "Thank you, dear Heinrich."

Danke, mein füher.

Hitler is happy.

I have to take a leak.

And what about our requests?

Yes to everything.

Soon two battalions will arrive from France.

And travel to the future.

That will be our definitive victory.

How strange.

It's 20 past.

It's just that in Spain we aren't as punctual as you.

But are you sure about what you're saying?

Yes.

He was speaking with Himmler, I'm sure of it.

He said: "Dank, Heinrich" and hung up.

And he's accepted everything.

We'll call the Ministry. They will know what's going on in Montserrat.

No, we're outside Spanish territory.

Our cell phones don't work here.

We'd have to return to Irun and there's no time.

But Amelia and her team are in this time.

We could get off and call from the station.

You're right.

I'm going to get off. No.

They could call for you at any moment.

It would be suspicious if you weren't here. I'll take care of it.

But where do you think you are, Ramblas street market?

Montserrat is a spiritual retreat.

Excuse me.

Yes. Irene.

Well, not too well, truthfully.

Actually, if I'm honest, things have gone to shit.

The Nazis have seized the Ministry.

And security? - Give them up for dead.

Silence!

I have to admit, you've got balls,

drawing at a time like this. - If I don't draw, I'll shit myself right now.

Ah, no, then you'd better keep drawing.

The art still unpainted if I die now...

The museums won't be the same.

Have I ever told you that you're an egomaniac?

I said silence!

Don't touch her.

Thank you, Juan. I owe you one.

Where is Espínola?

What are we going to do now?

Go to plan B.

But, has anyone calculated how history could change...

if we kill Hitler? Yes.

But knowing what he did it might make it better.

Are you sure about doing this? Yes.

If the Germans are in the Ministry, there won't be too many here.

They're good soldiers. Relax, we aren't too bad ourselves.

He's wondering how everything's going out there.

I think he should be more worried about what's going on here inside.

Silence!

No one move. Throw down your weapons.

On the ground! Throw down your weapons. Silence.

Let's go, there's no time to lose.

How dare you speak to us, harpy?

The Ministry has fallen and by your fault.

I'm helping you.

The Ministry has it's defenses, it's own soldiers.

And I have sent the Nazis into a trap from which they can't escape.

I don't understand a word.

They think they'll win.

And what do you think you're laughing at, "dumbass"?

That you think you will defeat our glorious army.

We'll see about that.

To where? To the Ministry.

It's the only way we'll know what's going on.

These will be our shields.

I hope that the Germans are good soldiers.

Why, so they'll kill us? No,

because a good army would never let their General die.

Stay with her. No, I'll stay.

The more of you there, the better.

Are you sure? Yes.

The Ministry is what matters.

Let's go.

Oh. - Pardon.

Sorry, sorry, eh...

Why are you smiling?

I wonder if you've ever killed anyone.

Have you?

No, you never have.

Besides, I'm going to tell you something. It isn't in your best interest to kill me,

Amelia Folch.

You know me? Yes.

What do you know about me?

Everything.

Your father was called Enric, your mother, Carma,

and you are an only child because your mother almost died birthing you.

That's enough for today.

I have business to attend. After what you've done,

do you think I'm just going to let you go? I haven't done anything. They betrayed me.

I've saved lives,

people who would have ended up in front of a firing squad

if I didn't get them out of here and who can't escape now.

When Napoleon's men wanted to kill El Empecinado,

did you help them for the good of humanity?

I helped them with the hope that the war would end sooner,

so that Spain would change for the better.

When I found out they were going to kill him,

I wanted to warn him, but it was too late.

The Ministry has you fooled, Amelia.

Preserving the past? But it's History.

Mmhm, and sometimes it's a shitty history.

Can you imagine the amount of mistakes that could be fixed?

Of course Spain defeated Napoleon.

But for what?

So that Fernando VII would annul a constitution that had cost so many lives?

While he was on vacation in Bayonne;

so that he would return and kill so many heroes, like El Empecinado;

so that our best men, Goya, Jovellanos...

would have to live in exile.

Don't move. You're not going to shoot me.

Tell me something else about myself.

I swear that I will,

but not now.

-Silence! Up against the wall.

Finally, Espínola. - Relax. Outside is taken care of.

And I will sort this out in a jiffy.

Let's see, do any of them speak Spanish? - Yes, this one.

Well listen carefully, because this is the last time I'll say it,

I have 100 more men in the hallways,

and all your comrades are dead,

so surrender and we will treat you with honor.

Do you understand? - And you understanding this?

No, it's not going to be over that easily.

Diego, wake up.

Diego. - Silence!

We will never surrender. We only follow orders from the Führer.

That can be arranged.

Remove your aim from my boss or I'll shorten him by a head

Wake up.

We have to warn Ernesto quickly. Fine.

Someone translate.

I'll do it. - Perfect.

Tell him to return to Montserrat.

To call his boss on the way so he can tell Hitler

that it was all a dream

or whatever he wants to say,

but that I don't want to see them ever again, not even in photographs.

And if my boss doesn't want to?

Well then I'll just say two words.

Gebhard and Anna.

My parents!

Exactly.

His parents.

I'll send a team to eliminate them before they ever meet

- And Mr. Himmler will never be born.

Go with them, immediately.

You, Espínola, can return to Flanders.

And don't ignore your phone. - Don't worry.

You are Espínola,

who conquered Breda? The very same.

It is an honor to fight alongside a Grandee of Spain.

You are also great,

although you don't have a title.

Himmler on the phone.

"Ja".

He doesn't accept the deal.

I'd rather cut off my penis than meet this man again.

What did he say? - Better I don't translate.

Let's leave here.

What a waste of cyanide.

Go on, say what you want to say.

If you're saying that because of Lola, do not worry

I do not blame you.

I can't believe what I'm hearing.

Surely Lola was a good agent for the Ministry.

She made the Germans fall into her trap.

Well, yes. We saved the Ministry,

the door, and the damn history.

This is ready. Well, destroy it.

We'll take the prisoners to their car.

No, wait. We have to capture this moment.

You, on the floor. Take this.

Do you think I'm not going to impress my children with my picture of Himmler?

To see the face of a losing German... what a pleasure.

Get used to it, with Luis Aragonés you'll learn all about it.

¿Luis Aragonés is another Grandee of Spain, like Espínola?

Oh yeah, he's one of the great ones.

Quiet and hold still.

Cheese.

"I am Amelia Folch.

I travel in time and I just fought

against Hitler's army.

A great victory, although there is no victory without victims."

I have the information you asked for. - Thank you.

Are you sure you won't get in trouble? - I don't care.

I told you I owed you one.

And we Vázquezes always pay our debts.

Iván.

My son.

Father?

Yes, it's me,

Juan.

"Juan had seen the future...

and he couldn't live with it".

Are you sure you don't want to work for us?

I appreciate your offer, but I'd prefer to return to my own time.

If you have something to tell me,

say it.

I'm letting you know that if you go back...

nothing good awaits you.

I'm going to die, right?

It doesn't matter.

I want to see my child grow even if it's just for one more day,

that's worth anything that could happen to me.

Thank you for everything. - Good luck.

"I, like Juan, also wanted to know my future."

At the store they told me that my house was abandoned

and that they didn't know anything about my family.

So I was left with only one way to find out anything.

I never should have done it".

Your parents, your husband and your daughter will always remember you.

Yes?

There's a man here with a court summons in my name,

as the head of the Ministry.

That's not possible.

This ministry is secret from the state.

-I have come to defend the interests

of the direct decedents of rabbi Abraham Levi,

author or "The Book of Doors".

It's you. - Will you protect my family?

-Five days, not one more.

On the next day, this Ministry will no longer be a secret.

And what are we going to do? You must travel to 1491

and save the rabbi from the stake.

What are we waiting for? It's not that easy.

Door 148 is in a permanent time loop.

You mean, like Groundhog Day, but in medieval times.

All rise.

For his excellence, inquisitor general don Tomás de Torquemada.

I must send you on a mission I wish I never would've had to send you on.

Look. It can't be.

Do you care for my daughter Amelia? Of course I care for her.

I'm here, dining with you.

What is this?

Abraham Levi is under my protection.

I believe that there is only one possibility left,

and you know what I'm referring to.

Run! Guards!

Obey.

No man will be left behind. What do you think?

That I don't wish he were here instead of burning at the stake.

Destroy the diary this very night.