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Arcabucers!

Ah!

Fire!

Castilians, attack!

Slay these bastards!

kill every last one of them!

Ah!

Exterminate these beasts!

Don't let them flee into the jungle!

What are you doing here?

Waiting for me to be rescued.

But in return, I witness a massacre.

They aren't people, they are animals.

Move aside if you want to return with me.

Fight with me if you're a man.

Long time no see.

Do we know each other?

Of course.

I'm Gonzalo Guerrero.

And from now on, you will always remember me.

Ah! Ah! Ah!

One moment, that I understand it.

A Mayan speaking Spanish?

He was Spaniard.

Specifically from Palos de la Frontera.

I always wanted to be just a legend.

No, it's part of our history, and of America.

A little bit of clarity. Who are we talking about?

a Spanish soldier who became Mayan chieftain.

Go away and never come back.

Guerrero and Aguilar shipwrecked in Yucatán

some years before, in 1511.

They were captured by the Mayans and held as slaves.

when Hernan Cortes tried to free them in a friendly way,

he not fully achieved his goal.

Guerrero preferred to stay, but Aguilar left with Cortes

and his person was essential for the Conquest of Mexico.

Essential? Why essential?

For because during his captivity, Aguilar learned Maya,

and when he returned with Cortes he served as a translator

Without your command of the language, Cortes would have achieved nothing.

Meanwhile, Guerrero became another Maya

and became the leader of his armies.

And which is our part in all this?

According to our reports,

Aguilar didn't attend the call of Cortes.

He's... Missing.

That's why you must travel to 1518, to the island of Cozumel,

and find out what has happened.

At least on that date, we are sure that he was alive.

When do we leave? Right now.

I want to give that traitor of Guerrero what he deserves.

Easy. Easy, Alonso.

Guerrero is also important to the story.

He's the symbol of miscegenation.

You must find Aguilar and keep him safe.

That's all.

Is something wrong, Pacino?

Hey? Well, let's see, uh...

I just bought, huh ...

tickets for this afternoon, for... for my time,

that Leño plays, you know...

Maneras de vivir.

And was just in case we could go tomorrow to find the friar. In the afternoon.

Oh my God.

What do you think?

7 bucks for the ticket tossed. Amazing, pal.

For me, few missions have excited me as much as this one.

My grandfather went to the Indies at the time.

My father told me about his deeds.

I enlisted in the Army of Flanders because of him.

Everyone does their own thing here.

What a stab I got, huh?

Without that vaccine, you wouldn't last three days in the Yucatan.

It's an area infested with dangerous bugs

and mosquitoes like airplanes.

Not to mention wild animals

and the tribes practicing cannibalism.

And there are no sodomizing gorillas?

I only say so to have the party is complete...

At the destination waits for you Bernal Díaz del Castillo,

agent of the Ministry. I thought it would be Gil Perez.

He's on leave. We owed him vacations.

But don't worry because Bernal will explain you exactly

how to get to the Mayan village. Mayas. I hate those cannibals.

We finally agree on something. Don't exaggerate.

Not everyone eats human flesh.

And those who do it is because of religion.

Oh, if it's not personal, I fell much better.

Why do we never get easy going missions?

I don't know, go to the spa of La Toja,

to prevent that Alfonso XIII choke eating a crab...

for example, I don't know. We did it. I gained three kilos.

If he had to travel to the Indies then,

I would have had a problem. I don't understand you.

You will understand me.

Good luck. Thank you.

I understand now. Can you believe it!

Give me your hand, fuck!

Don't complain. I've seen much worse places.

Welcome to the island of Cozumel.

I'm Bernal Díaz del Castillo.

Now the priority is to get Aguilar out of the village.

We know that, historically,

that may precipitate the meeting with Cortes, but...

we have no choice.

Very good. How did we get there?

I have marked in the GPS of your phones the route that you should follow.

But this must be wrong. There is only sea here.

It's just... there's only sea.

And it would not be easier to enter from this other beach,

which is closer to the village? No.

No way. That area is monitored.

that you have to pretend to be shipwrecked.

It will not be difficult to pretend to be shipwrecked.

Do we really have to go in that crap?

What do you expect, a motor boat?

Have you never paddled?

In the pond of the Retiro.

Oh my God...

God help us.

Sure.

Poor Lucía...

He gave the Book of Gates to the new commoners

because I thought I could change the story.

And ended up in the hands of the reactionaries

of The Exterminating Angel...

And it brought us 1000 problems.

I didn't know.

And she had enough trouble.

It mustn't be easy, knowing that your mother abandoned you.

Did Lola abandon her daughter?

Yes.

Then she had a bad conscience

and ended up hiring her when she was 20 years old.

Turned she into her right hand in his antiques business.

She ended up being her friend and...

And he ended up telling her the whole truth.

Aha.

And with time... Lucia forgave her.

He even managed to assume the unassuming: be older than her own mother.

Now what she doesn't assume is her loss.

I suppose as long as humanity exists,

there will be things that will not change.

Like the pain of losing your mother.

Yes.

And now, when she believes that she has found me again,

she wants to be my mother.

No, don't allow it.

Lola, I'm going to give you some advice.

Although time and this Ministry fall apart,

you live your life.

What's that?

Same, right? Aha.

Nothing good.

They know everything about us,

of our families,

of our past...

Some of the sons of Padilla know this ministry well.

We must protect those who are in the spotlight.

Yes. I have already given the order.

It will not do any good.

I'm sorry, but I think those who are most safe are them.

And why do you think that?

Because they know that we would immediately protect them.

They always act by surprise.

The ones in those photos are... just decoys.

I worked on the French resistance and it's the same method.

Same as the Mince Meat operation.

The strategy of deception.

The Sons of Padilla are organized into independent cells,

and these cells only communicate with each other

through their superiors.

Pere Folch was one of them. That's why they want to get him back.

Well, he's as dead as the Yé-yé music.

That's the bad news. The good news is they don't know.

Trace the call.

Yes, we have received your message.

Sorry for having hacked your computers.

So we share memes and laugh together.

I doubt it. You have 24 hours to deliver

Pere Folch.

If you don't, one of your loved ones will die. "

It is very little time. I need to talk to my superiors.

Don't talk nonsense.

You do and undo as you please.

I know very well how the Ministry works.

Marta Sañudo?.

24 hours.

I'll let you know tonight the place of delivery.

Hey, couldn't we talk to...?

I've already told you... Listen. Listen.

He hung up the phone.

Fuck, we haven't had time to locate the call.

Yes.

What a beautiful landscape.

How bad the situation had to be in Spain

to come here, huh?

Holy crap.

What's up?

Thinking about Guerrero all the time, right?

To deny your country, your religion, your king...

I can't understand. no? why?

Spaniards brought civilization to the Indies,

we brought God.

And he gives up all that to walk naked in the jungle?

Well, well, they already had their own gods here, eh?

And we, besides civilization,

brought diseases, we force d them to work like a Trojan

and we robbed them the gold. I'm ashamed to share my homeland

with whom doesn't respect it.

The largest empire in the world, where the sun never set.

See this, I'm just telling you to stand yourself in the shoes of the conquered.

Imagine that a Maya enters your home

and tells you what you have to do and how.

The Indians were doing their thing. Doing their thing?

They ate each other!

We had the Inquisition, which wasn't a crazy night on the town.

We'd better stop arguing. That way we will save our strength.

Our father who is in heaven,

Hallowed be thy name.

Thy kingdom come...

Will you never get tired of that litany?

Will you,

As in heaven and on earth... Outside there are women

which would make you much happier than your God.

My God?

Isn't also yours anymore?

Where was your God

when our companions were eaten alive?

Hey?

Where was God then?

Where was God when those Spaniards

killed half of the women and children of this village?

Do you think I have no doubts?

I was willing to give my life for them.

Then go and deal with them... It's what they are waiting for.

They don't want to know about the true God.

Would it make them happier?

I believe in God the Father,

Creator of Heaven and Earth...

And if God speaks to you, ask him why he allows

to be killed so many people in his name.

...of everything visible and invisible

I believe in one Lord, Jesus.

I believe... I believe in...

Oh my God...

give me the strength to understand.

Give me the strength to stay alive, please.

At least we know he's alive.

Alive and fucked up.

Let's go in for him right now.

That we go in like that? Why not?

Because they are more than us, fuck.

A part of it, the plan was to pass by shipwrecked.

I refuse to be the breakfast

We go in, but at night. At night, at night...

It will be more difficult to orient ourselves.

Here you take it out to piss and you get bitten by a tarantula, dammit.

What's up? This didn't happen before.

Amelia ordered and we obeyed.

I miss her.

Me also.

It's okay. We will do as you say.

We will enter for Aguilar at night.

Now let's get some rest.

Are you convinced of what are you going to do?

Yes.

They will never accept that Pere Folch died of a heart attack.

They will say that we torture him to death and will make him a martyr.

I prefer that they think that he's still alive and that I will never negotiate with them.

But they will murder someone of our own.

We can't protect all families

of the agents of the Ministry. Do you think I don't know, Ernesto?

Do you think I don't know?

Here we only negotiate the delivery of the enemy's weapons.

Then I would ask for pardon for those fanatics

as long as no one else dies.

For the total peace, I negotiate everything.

But blackmail, nothing.

I agree.

Me also.

It's okay. Count on my support.

Thanks.

Yes.

No deal.

We don't negotiate with terrorists.

We are not terrorists! Pere Folch

tried to kill Alfonso XII,

Sagasta and his council of ministers in Comillas

and to those who worked in the house.

What do we call that, origami?

Do you know what your answer implies?

Of course.

Don't be so sure, I advise you.

The die is cast.

Terrorists. He has called us terrorists.

And that says who runs a ministry

which protects murderous governments.

And what were you expecting?

Whoever is paid by the power, only lives to serve it.

You're right. And tomorrow you will pay for it.

Didn't I tell you to wait outside?

That's because I'm hungry.

Take it. Here's your dinner.

Can I eat the peanuts?

Of course, you can... Salvador.

It's clear.

Don't talk, and follow us.

It's fucking clear.

You'd better not fight. Outside, more armed men are waiting for you.

Dirty traitor.

Do not speak thus to those who have just spared your life.

Follow me. Where?

Soon you will know.

Are you going to keep us here?

Remove the hand, pal.

Are you going to keep us locked up here, like we're animals?

What do you expect, a palace?

This devilish apparatus, what is it?

A compass.

German one. What annoying, fuck

And that?

Some lenses.

Also German ones?

There is more industry there.

I will hide them for your good.

The shaman gets very nervous when he sees something unknown.

Rest.

I can break this.

Sure, and outside are waiting for us Los de Palacagüina.

Look, chill out, Alonso, you better chill out.

I don't understand anything you say,

but I suppose it will be one of your jokes.

Can't you stop for a while? No!

Because I'm scared!

I shouldn't be here, I'm from the 20th century.

In addition, I don't give a damn for Hernán Cortés

That he would have to be very bored in his village to create the mess he did.

I should be in Rosendo's concert,

and not here, among those guys with loincloths,

They even want to eat me!

Fuck!, Fuck!

You'd better rest for a while.

Have you slept?

I don't want to be killed while I'm asleep.

When the time comes, I want to look at death face to face.

And take down more than one with me.

And if one of them is Guerrero, the better.

Very well, but I remind you that we can't kill him.

When you said that you don't give a damn

you mean that doesn't matter to you, right?

You are right.

If you don't give a damn for Hernán Cortés,

I don't give a damn for Guerrero.

Well,

speak of the devil...

Did you sleep well?

Well, I've been to better places.

And I've been in worse places.

What is your name?

We started with the interrogation.

What is your name?

Méndez. Jesús Méndez.

And you?

Alonso de Entrerríos.

Are you not relative of Captain Gaspar de Entrerríos?

Why do you want to know?

To know if you're such a good soldier like him.

And a killer like him.

I fought together with him in Naples, with the Great Captain.

Did you fight with Don Gonzalo?

More than one and hundred times.

What brings you here?

The ship where we were traveling hit these coasts.

We've only survived the two of us, and...

we found the village by chance.

What were you doing with Jerónimo?

We thought he knew the way back.

You lie.

What are you going to do with us now?

In total there are 21 missing agents

or given for dead without having found the bodies.

May l? Yes, of course.

Let's see, I need to know which were the contacts

of those agents in their time,

if they had them with the Ministry of 1981, where Marta worked,

what did they do in their free time

Them you do it again!

This is an emergency...

Salvador... What's wrong?

Salvador, are you all right? What's wrong?

Salvador... My God. Salvador.

I'm choking. Come on, try to breathe.

What happens to the child?

I don't know.

Child, wake up.

Come on, Salvador, get some air. Don't let him close his mouth.

Wake up.

Tell Angustias! Angustias!

He's full of red spots.

Wake up. What the hell is wrong?

Wake up! Salvador.

Open his mouth. Angustias!

Come on, Salvador. Come on. Angustias, a doctor, urgently.

Thanks.

What did you expect, to let you starve?

No, I don't say because of that,

but for getting us out of the cage.

I'm sure that is a trap.

You can get out of here soon.

I got the cacique to promise me.

How?

I have told him that you are shipwrecked, like Jerónimo and me.

That you are not dangerous.

How did you get here?

A few years ago.

I lost count a long time ago.

The ship in which we were traveling Jerónimo and me shipwrecked.

It looked like they were waiting for us.

At first, we thought they were coming to help us.

Maybe it would have been better to drown.

Ah, ah!

Our companions were their dinner.

Ah!

They were killed.

They bleed them like pigs.

We decided that we wouldn't be their breakfast

and we managed to escape to here.

At first, we thought we were dead men,

but this tribe was content making us their slaves.

You're their prisoners, don't claim victory.

You're wrong.

If they wanted to kill us, they would have done it.

Not everyone is the same.

Each tribe has its customs and rites.

Many times they fight between them.

Excuse me.

Jerónimo. I'm sorry that I didn't invite you to eat,

but I didn't want to interrupt your prayers.

I have much to pray, for you and me.

How did you gain the cacique's favor?

That seems you get along with him.

Uff.

I threw myself into the river so he wouldn't be eaten by a caiman.

As a thank-you, Balam granted me freedom.

Later, Entrerríos and other Spanish soldiers

came to attack the village.

I managed to repel them.

Ah!

Go away and never come back.

As a next thank-you,

Balam allowed me to marry his daughter.

And you?

They also set me free.

Guerrero demanded it.

And why did you not run away?

I have nowhere to go.

What do you do?

We have to keep pushing.

With a picture of a child about to die?

If we do nothing, he's going to die.

We will say that it was us, for not releasing Folch.

It's a child.

If we let him die, we put ourselves at their level.

We were going to kill him in any case if we didn't get Folch back.

And if they refuse to negotiate.

Negotiations are how they end, not how they begin.

Think, once in your life.

They were going to give us Folch as soon as they see the boy.

But if they see him in these conditions...

With all due respect, Marta,

you're the boss.

Without you, our movement would probably not exist.

But don't become soft now.

Look at him

Don't see the child.

See the monster he will become later.

Symptoms are typical of peanut allergy.

How is going to be eating peanuts being allergic?

He doesn't eat them. Neither peas nor lentils...

Nothing that produces cross allergies with peanuts.

Then, nothing makes sense. Why?

His reaction is as if he had eaten in large quantities.

And it's strange that we inject adrenaline and he improves,

but quickly it gets worse.

I hadn't seen anything like this.

I'm sorry, but... we can't do more.

I'll be back in a few minutes.

I don't understand anything, it has no logic.

It does.

You say he has taken something to which he is allergic in large quantities,

and hasn't done so. Of course not.

If he was a child...

it wouldn't have to be big quantity.

The sick one isn't this Salvador.

It's him, but as a child.

That was the objective of the Sons of Padilla,

not the people of whom they sent photos.

And he doesn't get better because they aren't medicating the child.

Right. We must find out

when he was abducted, before or after being adopted.

If not, the adoptive parents would have reported it.

I got it!

According to these papers, Salvador was adopted on April 25, 1956.

But not by the Martí Blanch family,

but by someone called... Andrés Román.

And here's the twist.

Marta Cascajosa.

She doesn't mind using the name of which we know her.

She is very confident in what she does.

It's about proving strength.

Angustias, notify the ministry of 1956.

They have the photo from the previous alarm.

Ask them to send reports of children admitted to hospitals.

Come on, Lola. Ernesto, Ernesto, wait.

Do I come with you?

No.

I don't think it's the right time

for the Ministry to be left without someone in command.

Ok. Fine.

Let's go!

I will not do it.

I will not teach to fight those animals.

Why not?

I'm giving you freedom. No.

Freedom is not given. Freedom is taken.

Think it over, I beg you.

I said no, good heavens!

Do those savages know what honor is?

Hey? Why they fight? For survival.

Do you think isn't enough?

Every human being who comes into the world is born with honor and shame.

Don't disrespect them.

I can't understand why you teach them to fight.

Now and then, cannibal tribes come to attack us

to use us as a pantry.

It's the least I can do for them.

And...

And when our people return to these lands, what?

Are you going to fight them too?

I hope they don't come back.

I have forgiven them once;

I will not do it twice.

No, no, no. Enough already. Enough, please. Don't.

No. No, no, that's enough, please. Don't.

For God's sake, Guerrero, for God's sake.

You have been in the Army of Flanders...

I lost my youth fighting in Naples.

And for what?

So that King Fernando could paint another castle

on his coat of arms? Also fight is for the honor.

Honor and fame are just for the king and his generals.

Soldiers, like you and me, we only have forgotten.

And the hunger.

Why do you think I came here?

No one will remember us, Alonso.

No one.

No, that's enough, please.

No, enough, enough, no.

No! The food is sacred, do you hear me?

Eh!

Don't touch me, wild beast!

They're going to kill him.

They're going to kill him! Ah!

Alonso!

If you do, they will kill you.

I will also take down more than one.

Ah!

Wait, wait, that I need to understand it.

So, Were their identities fake ones?

We believe so.

They are people expert in forgeries and theft of children.

Excuse the indiscretion, Inspector...

but why does a nun accompany him?

Something similar happened at the hospice where she worked

and saw the suspects.

She was the one who called us to let us know about the problem.

I made the call.

Well, tell us what they were like.

She was tall, thin and with blonde hair.

I see. And he? dark hair,

broad-shouldered.

I remember he had a scar on his cheek.

He told me it was from the War.

I need to know

which were the contacts of these agents in their time.

It's him.

All right. Thank you very much.

I hope you find Salvador and bring him.

We will, be sure of that. Thank you.

The one with the scar was on Irene's list.

He's one of the missing agents.

It may be by chance.

Communard, companion of Marta and with a scar?

Three coincidences are more

than just by chance. Let's go.

Who was going to tell me that I was going to die in the sixteenth century,

in the middle of the conquest of America...

And how did you think you were going to die?

Well... stabbed by a junkie

in San Blas or in el Pozo del Tío Raimundo, in my time.

I never think of such things.

If I do, I would be dead already.

When they open the cage, we pounce on them.

Everything is solved now.

Ah. Very nice the... the drawings.

Very good. Aha.

It's sweet, like marzipan.

That they release us is strange, but that they invite us to dinner...

The merit is from Alonso.

Mine?

You fought to save one of your...

and to whom you have spared the life is the son of Balam.

Here the nobility is valued.

What is that looks like mucus?

They call it the drink of the gods.

They take it out of a plant, the agave.

Tell him I'd rather taste it tomorrow.

What does he say?

He says that you drink it.

It's tasty, huh?

Very good. It's very good.

No, it's best if one of you keeps the head clear.

Drink a little, come on.

Oh...

Disgusting.

No, no, no. No, pal, no...

How do you say "thank you"?

Dyos bo'otik.

Dyos bo'otik, Dyos bo'otik.

Oh.

And that? Is that edible?

Was not, eh? No, no, no.

Give it a puff.

A little puff, pal, just to try.

Come on.

I don't know how you can live with these customs.

They are very generous.

If you respect their customs, they become crazy with joy.

I don't regret wanting to stay.

But I understand that you want to leave.

Tomorrow we will accompany you to the beach.

so you three can return.

What do you mean with three?

You came for Aguilar, didn't you?

I was expecting it since I let free those who attacked us.

And I'm not surprised.

Information is very important in every war.

And having someone who speaks Maya is worth its weight in gold.

As much as the one we have come looking for in these lands.

But I do not understand why you let him go.

He will become an enemy. It's possible.

But he's a good man who saved many lives, and he has doubts.

Many doubts that are killing him.

Who knows?

Perhaps he convinces those brutes

that the Indians should be treated better.

And...

how did you convince the cacique?

It hasn't been easy.

He wanted you as warriors.

Then, Thanks.

And his son wanted to sacrifice you to their gods

So thank you very much.

Who sends you?

If we told you, you wouldn't believe it.

I knew it wasn't a German compass.

But I keep the lenses.

Why do you let us escape?

Alonso, although many things separate us,

I'm not the savage you believe.

Neither did they.

Poliuhqui, poliuhqui

Poliuhqui, poliuhqui

And when they are, they are no more than us, I swear.

Water, please.

Thanks.

Welcome.

I'm going to die, right?

No. You're going to get well, you'll see.

Do you know that I've sung twice the big prize of Christmas lottery?

I give luck to others.

But I've never had it.

And now...

And now that I finally find...

parents...

Welcome!

Thanks.

I'm Bernal del Castillo.

Good job.

We will take care of the rest.

An emissary from Cortes has arrived to pick you up.

Very curious, by the way. What?

The captain who commands the retinue has the same surname as you.

Captain Entrerrios? Do you know him?

No no, no, I've only heard of him.

If I come to know that there are so many naked women

I would have come sooner.

I couldn't even see my wife's knee!

And that necklace?

My mother gave it to me before coming to the Indies.

Your mother must be rich when she gives you a gold necklace.

Aguilar, don't you want to eat something?

No, thank you very much, I'm not hungry.

He came to say that I retire to rest.

I hope you don't hold a grudge against me for past episodes.

No, Captain.

We both share the same faith; that's what's important.

Well spoken!

Too bad Guerrero doesn't think so.

Well...

I think I'm going to retire too, like Aguilar.

Did you know Aguilar and Guerrero?

I had heard of them.

And when we went to rescue them,

Guerrero paid me marking me for life.

At first, I didn't recognize him.

He looked like all the Indians.

But when he spoke to me in Christian and told me his name...

I couldn't believe it.

That man was a great arquebusier.

He fought with me.

I don't know how he can deny his faith in this way.

I think the same.

You told me earlier that he had been told about me.

What did he tell you?

That you were brave,

bold,

fearless...

And very dared.

He was the best soldier of Castile.

When I grow up, I want to be a soldier like him.

How he died?

Fighting like a hero for the glory of his king and for the cross.

He was in the Indies,

bringing the Christian faith to those savages.

And that you came to this end of the world to gain the glory.

Whoever told you that lied to you.

I came here for the money.

I want to find a place rich in gold,

get a real concession and become a commissioner.

And your family?

They're better off without me.

They will receive their money.

But will not you miss them? No.

This place is full of women more appetizing than my wife.

And they don't put a martyr's face when you fornicate with them.

Don't you have children?

I see you very interested in my family.

Just asking.

Let them make their lives, as I have done mine.

So,

when you get the commission, you will cease to serve the King.

I've wanted to do it for years.

Look, Alonso,

here we only make money with pillage.

There's no honor in that.

No shame in those who govern us.

We are sent here to kill or die,

for nothing

Do you understand?

You told me before that you would have loved to fight at my side.

I would like nothing more.

Yes, good news.

Salvador has begun to improve.

They have taken the child to a hospital. Take note.

Good job.

Tell me. Wait... Tell me.

Thanks mate.

My grandfather is a whoreson.

A big one.

Aguilar has already told me what a piece of work is he.

And not only that.

Our Bernal isn't the real Bernal.

I don't understand.

He's an impostor. Indeed.

God wanted me to meet that great soldier

one night in a tavern in Écija.

Are you sure?

I still had not taken the veil and we drank all night.

He didn't stop telling me about his exploits.

He even told me that he was traveling through time...

In full drunkenness.

I laughed a lot with his follies, a lot.

What do we do with Guerrero?

You have to help him, please.

I didn't share his ideas, but he saved my life.

We can not let Entrerríos take revenge on him.

If we could warn him...

The troops in boats will arrive before you in the canoe.

We can't ask for reinforcements. We are alone, Alonso.

They are in consultation three. Thank you.

Good afternoon. Please, Salvador Marti's room?

It's a boy, he must be recently admitted.

I'll check...

Salvador Marti? Yes.

Sorry, with the name of Salvador Marti I have no one.

Please search for Salvador Román.

Why did you do it?

Because I hate injustice.

That's why I helped to found the new Sons of Padilla.

I'm sorry, but I have to.

The Great Council has decided.

Then you will kill him?

Yes.

Can I say goodbye?

You've definitely lost your mind.

Quick.

Who could say that you will be my worst enemy...

What's up?

That we are still alive.

Bye.

Come on, come on, come on!

That's for Spain!

And for their majesties, the kings!

Let's go!

Guerrero mustn't die, you know that.

No worries. I have Entrerríos under control.

There's no one.

They must have fled when they heard us arrive.

I don't hear anything. Bad reception.

So what? Are we going? No!

We have a mission to fulfill.

And I have an account to settle.

Register everything.

Go away and I will spare your life!

You, are you going to spare my life?

Spend so much time among these savages

has melted your brain.

I told you not to come back.

You know I'm stubborn.

And even more when there is involved a whoreson like you.

I will not tell you anymore.

Go away.

What do we do?

Do we send them to God, our Lord?

Leave them and I will fight with you.

If you win, you can do whatever you want with the village.

If I win, you will leave.

Psst.

The king will reward me for bringing your head.

And I will return the favor.

Long live immortal God!

Quiet!

Nobody shoot!

Too late.

Do you really think it was necessary?

You know I do.

They will return more.

We will be waiting for them.

I have to honor my surname.

Have you never thought of going back?

Look at me.

Can you imagine me coming back to Palos like this?

Are you willing to cooperate? Martha? No, I don't think so.

Step by step. Alonso and Pacino wait outside.

Oh, I don't want Pacino to know that we have Marta.

Understood? Yes.

Get them through.

What's wrong with your face, boss?

No, nothing, no.

That... I've been too much in the sun and not...

Uh... One thing...

Eh... What happened in the end with the real Bernal?

I sent Gil Perez with a patrol; they found him.

It will be okay.

And Guerrero, how did he die?

He led the fight against the Spaniards for 20 years,

until he received an arquebus shoot.

The man died, but the myth was born.

And that necklace you're wearing?

Eh... A gift.

Aha.

He knows that you can't bring things from the past.

They are the rules. I already know.

Ah, I also got this back... in the middle of the battle.

Aha, very well.

Don't worry, this is for the Museum of America.

Very good.

In return...

Tickets for David Bowie at the Calderon Stadium... In the 87

Gate 590. Oh, and bring umbrellas.

Was raining cats and dogs.

Thank you very much, eh? Can I go with him?

It's the 80...

Oh... Will you leave me alone with Alonso, please?

Of course.

That concert for me is cool. Easy, easy.

I want you to see something.

Here it says that your grandfather died in 1518,

in the middle of the conquest.

You haven't changed the story.

You shouldn't feel guilty.

Thanks.

But now I'm not thinking about that.

Father, tell me about the grandfather.

He was a brave man,

bold.

audacious

and very dared.

He was the best soldier of Castile.

when I grow up, will be a soldier like him.

Where is Pere Folch?

I'm glad you're our partner.

That's for sure you tell everyone.

You have until tomorrow to show us how to travel to the future.

if you don't, face the consequences.

Have you finished loading the drums of disintegrating energy?

Yes, sir. The crew is waiting for us on the sidereal ship.

Let them wait.

The Angels of Time?

Well, yes, we are something like this... And you?

I'm Pope Benedict XIII.

The rabbi told me that you would come.

Abraham Levi.

The creator of the Book of Gates.

Keep this book locked, I beg you.

For the sake of humanity,

don't let it pages see the light.

And this gibberish? I don't understand anything.

They are simple algorithms, like this, you travel in time, of course.

This...

The truth, I have no fucking clue what I say.

His father was executed on May 28 of that same year,

for dropping a bomb in the middle of the street. My father didn't do it.

Our goal is to protect the weak, not kill them.

Is that why you tried to free him?

I swear to protect the pope and...

They are Templar Knights. Intruders!

Spies of the French king. Kill them!

Beautiful day to die.

Of course, to encourage you are amazing.

Nice day to crush those bastards.