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(logo whooshes)

(logo whooshes)

(logo rattling)

(logo whooshes)

(ominous robotic buzzing)

(footsteps tapping)

(ominous music)

(chair rattling)

(footsteps tapping)

- Hey, hey. Easy, easy.

(somber music)

Can I bother you for a cigarette?

Why the fuck did you do that for?

- [Jefa] Fine. Stop.

- Asshole.

- With all we have, we can send you to Siberia

according to the law

or extradite to the USA and have you fried in Texas.

Did you have to be so messy?

You just have to infiltrate and make them fall,

not be part of them.

- Okay, there's clearly been misunderstanding.

- You won't charm it with your charisma if that's charisma.

Actually guys like you

make me want to become a lesbian, Soles.

'Cause that's your name now, isn't it?

Get used to that name because your file is non-existent,

it's gone.

Not only your file is gone, your passport, your ID, hmm.

You are non-existent.

You are just this wretch,

this useless piece of shit sitting right in front of me.

You have no rights anymore. You just have obligations.

- I did everything you asked. I got myself into deep shit.

- Cut the bullshit.

- I left my family for the cause, for my country.

I should be treated like a hero.

You really think I like being with them guys, huh?

I saw a lot of things. Things I'll never forget.

You fucked up my life.

- You fucked it up yourself, Soles.

And I told you to cut the crap. Did you like changing sides?

You liked having a good time? To be surrounded by chicks?

To get fucking high?

There was no problem. You could do that and more.

As long as you did what you had to,

but you were useless.

What did you think that you could change sides,

be part of the band and disappear?

Did you think you were a part of them?

Now you're not part of them,

but you're not part of us either.

Who the fuck are you?

- I am not a double agent.

- Of course, you're no double agent 'cause you're nobody.

You are absolutely nothing. You are a living dead.

And if you don't want to be really dead,

now, you have no choice but to do everything I say.

- What's happening? Huh?

Fuck sake.

I get it. I get it. I get it.

All right right enough.

From now on, you'll have to do everything I tell you

exactly word by word, get it?

- I get it. - You get it.

- Get it.

- All right, we're gonna see if you really got it.

Repeat after me.

I am an inept, impotent person who only serves as a snitch.

Shall I say it again?

- I'm an inept and potent-

- [Jefa] Mean it god damn it.

- I'm an inept, impotent person

that only serves as a snitch, that a snitch.

- Now say thank you for not killing me

because my life is worth shit.

- Thank you for not killing me

because my life is worth shit. Thank you.

- Much better. - Fine.

(footsteps tapping)

- Now you're gonna go back to your friends

and don't you dare mess it up again.

You are gonna find him and you'll bring him to me.

But this time you're gonna do it right

because you won't have another chance.

Got it? Got it?

- Yeah, I did. - Ah-huh.

- Now can I ask you for a cigarette? Pretty please. Come on.

(Soles exhales)

Asshole.

(upbeat music)

- [Maria] Let's go.

Finally, one day free. Yeah!

♪ The wind is blowing in my face ♪

♪ The sky is gray but I feel nice ♪

♪ Well I don't know if I'm dreaming ♪

♪ In California sunshine winter day ♪

(upbeat music)

♪ I can't feel my toes right now ♪

♪ I really don't feel anything at all ♪

♪ But this lovely sunbath ♪

♪ Of California sunshine winter day ♪

♪ Someone told me ♪

♪ This better be the way ♪

♪ I'd rather choose to run free ♪

(car engine revving)

♪ California dreaming, California dreaming ♪

(phone ringing)

- [Millie] Girls, how are you?

The client called to make sure you'll be on time tomorrow.

- Don't worry, Millie.

I'll be sure that she's there on time.

Nine o'clock.

- [Millie] The call is at eight o'clock.

- [Ana] Oh, I'm sorry. Eight o'clock.

- [Millie] Girls, you need to start taking this seriously.

The contract asked to be on time, on set.

Do you know how these producers are?

- [Maria] Contract, on set.

When did you become so boring, Millie?

- [Millie] When we start to make real money with this.

- [Maria] Millie, don't worry, just relax.

It's gonna be okay.

- [Ana] Yeah, Millie, just relax. It's gonna be okay.

- [Millie] Don't be such an assholes.

You know how these people are, Ana.

And you know what I'm talking about.

- Well, Millie, you know what? Wait.

You just called me up at seven in the morning

and I swear I'll be there on time.

- [Millie] Yeah, that's what you said last time.

- Well, I did not swear it last time.

Bye, Millie.

- Bye-bye, Millie.

♪ And you don't believe the words I am saying ♪

♪ 'Cause you know sometimes ♪

(car crashes)

(ominous music)

- We are trying. I can't assure you she will make it.

I know. It's fucking important.

I know she's the perfect asset.

Don't forget who had the idea about this.

Fuck.

- Pulse.

- This is getting out of hand. We gonna need assistance.

- I told you to step the fuck back!

- What the fuck? Do something!

(dramatic music)

- I am Millie, Maria's personal manager for almost 10 years.

She is in coma right now.

The doctors are doing the best they can to save her.

(dramatic music)

- This message is for all of Maria's fans and friends.

As you already know her body disappeared from the hospital.

(dramatic music)

Last time I saw her, she was alive.

And I believe that she still is.

Something inside me tells me that she's okay.

- All I ask you is to pray for her and have faith.

(dramatic music)

- Baby, if you are watching this,

please let me know you're okay.

(upbeat music)

- Wow. - Oh, wow.

- Yes. - Very nice.

- Okay. - Here we go.

(wine gurgling)

- [Person] Watch it.

- Wow. Whoa.

- Just like that.

- Silly. All right. Happy year together. I love you.

- To another year.

- To forever.

- Yeah. - That's a lot.

- No, come on. - [Person] Hey.

- Well, it's just a joke.

Till death do us part.

- Cheers.

(sea roaring)

(upbeat music)

(keyboard clattering)

(footsteps tapping)

(phone ringing)

(footsteps tapping)

(phone ringing)

- Hi. - Ali, what's up?

- [Alina] What's up? - [Dario] Fine, you.

- [Alina] What happened? - [Dario] It's about work.

- Maybe you didn't know, I don't work at the agency anymore.

- [Dario] Yeah, I know.

But Maggie had an inconvenience, she bailed. I need you.

Ali, are you there? - Yep.

- [Dario] It's good money, people from abroad. Interested?

- Will Melina be there? - [Dario] I don't know.

- You don't know? Don't lie to me.

- [Dario] Maybe.

- Who is directing? You?

- [Dario] Yeah, but you know it's not the same without you.

- I can imagine. How much are we talking about?

- [Dario] $250 per day. - Why that much?

- [Dario] Because of the actress there's an agreement.

They'll take us all together with them nowhere.

It won't matter if I tell you who she is.

The girl is Maria Black.

- I thought she was dead, right?

- [Dario] No, I saw her. She's as good as always.

There is more. Soemmers is the assistant.

- Is that little shit still working there?

- [Dario] Shall I tell them no?

- 350. Tell them 350 or I won't do it.

- [Dario] I'll tell them to call you.

- Bye.

(equipment rattling)

(ominous music)

(footsteps tapping)

Hi. - [Person 2] Hi. How are you?

- [Alina] All good.

- [Marco] Ali, how are you? - [Alina] What's up?

- [Marco] Fine. - [Alina] Hi.

- [Marco] What a surprise seeing you here. I-

- [Alina] Why? It's work. There's a crisis.

- [Marco] Of course. Let me help you.

- I got it. I got it.

- [Marco] Okay.

You know I, I nearly call you a couple times,

but because, you know- - Richard.

- I don't know, I don't know. I'm not wardrobe.

Talk to them.

How are you? How long, Marco?

- I'm ready, man. - Ready?

- I'll be here. - Miracle.

Whatever darling, whatever.

- [Alina] Okay.

- What are you doing? What is this meeting?

What have I said?

- All right. I'm coming, I'm coming.

- The bus is in five. Come on, change clothes.

Go away. Take that shit off.

Or you will have to hitch your ride.

Mel, do you copy?

- I copy, Soemmers. - Are you ready or not?

- We're ready. - [Ricky] Okay, I'm going.

- Okay.

(footsteps tapping)

Okay. Look in the mirror.

You're perfect. We're done.

- Thank you.

- And?

- I'm done.

- [Ricky] Let's go.

(footsteps tapping)

Earrings? Okay.

Tell Nacho to come.

(dramatic music)

(footsteps tapping)

(dramatic music)

(footsteps tapping)

- Maria.

- Nacho.

(Nacho chuckles)

(zipper hissing)

- Hi.

- How are you?

- Everything's good.

Ali, I, I wanted to-

- It's all good. Really, believe me.

- Okay. I'll be over there if you wanna talk.

- Fine. We'll talk later.

- You believe that I was dead. It's okay. Everyone did.

It's just funny how people always believe the worst

instead of accepting the truth, that was simpler.

- And what happened?

- A group of Russian anarchist, feminist saved me

and they transformed me to cyborg with superhuman power.

(Nacho snorts)

- Team! We are shooting now.

So listen, please, I will need you to be quiet, okay?

- Guys, are you ready? Nacho? - Yeah.

- Okay. Dario, we are ready here.

(dramatic music)

- [Dario] Marco? - [Marco] What's up?

- What lens is it?

- It's a 35, our classic.

- Let's go with a 50.

- But don't you want me to get closer?

We'll lose depth, man.

Let's go with a 50.

- I was in a coma for a while.

- Oh.

- And luckily my girlfriend, Ana,

she survived and she helped me rehabilitate.

And then, you know, I just wanted to stay under the radar.

- Maria, Nacho to positions.

How are we, Soemmers?

- [Ricky] Everything's ready. Just waiting for Marco.

- Almost there.

Do you wanna look at the frame?

- Nah, it's okay. Let's start.

- Okay, attention! We are gonna start.

Sound.

- [Alina] Check. Recording.

- Camera - [Marco] Rolling.

- 13, one, first.

(clapperboard clicks)

(ominous music)

(Maria panting)

(Nacho panting)

(Maria panting)

(dramatic music)

(Maria panting)

(Maria and Nacho panting)

(Maria panting)

(Maria moaning)

(Maria and Nacho panting)

(Maria gasping)

(Maria moaning)

(Maria panting)

(Maria gasping)

(dramatic music)

- Mary, Mary, Mary!

- Move out of the way.

- Is she breathing?

- No. No, there's no pulse.

There's no pulse. Call an ambulance!

- What shall we do?

- What? Call an ambulance.

I'm telling you she's not breathing. Look.

- Come down. - [Alina] Move.

- What happened?

- She had a stroke. We need an ambulance.

- What? What for?

- Marie isn't breathing.

No, no, I have no signal. And you?

- Wait, hold on, I think I do.

- For fuck sake.

(footsteps tapping)

Soemmers, what's the address?

- Hang up.

- Where are we? What's the address?

- [Ricky] Hang up. - Stop it. Stop it!

- We already call the doctor.

- We need to call an ambulance not to call the doctor.

Give me that, give me.

- I will give the phone back to you when you listen to me

and understand that everything is under control.

(footsteps tapping)

(Alina panting)

- Don't do anything stupid.

(ominous music)

- [Dario] Talk to your girls.

- [Marco] They aren't my girls.

- Dude, talk to them. It's really that hard?

- He'll be here in five, Ali.

- Who will be here?

Marco?

- Alina-

- Don't you realize we're all on drugs here?

I did coke. He did coke. We don't know what she consumed.

- What Dorio means is that if an ambulance gets here,

we have drugs and we have this girl here like this,

the cops will come.

And at that point, we will be all screwed.

Marco, Dario, you, me, all of us.

- Yeah, yeah, yeah.

If the cops get here, we're all screwed, Ali.

- So what we did is to call the Wark,

who is a person in which we trust and he's the best.

He'll know what to do. Everything will be fine.

- You don't see that she's dead, right? She isn't dead.

- She's dead.

(footsteps tapping)

There's nothing I can do.

That one's broken.

Here, tell him to take one every six hours.

Call me if you need anything.

- Okay. Thank you.

(footsteps tapping)

- Okay.

- What do we do now?

- I know some people who will want her like that.

- But how much will it cost?

- No. It's free.

On the contrary, they will pay you.

And what do they do?

- They'll make use of her

and well then they can make her disappear.

Trustworthy.

- Horacio Varela.

- Tell him I sent you and call me if you need.

And take care of him and make sure he takes the pills.

- What the fuck are they doing?

- They know some shit to clean this up.

- [Dario] Ricky.

Come.

We'll get money even.

- How much?

- 100K.

- Dollars? - Dollars, yeah.

- [Melina] Leave it. It's better not to.

- I want to get the out of here, Melina.

That motherfucker has my phone.

Give me yours. I really think we should call the cops.

Come on, Mel. Melina, give me your phone. I'm serious, okay?

Guys, what the is going on?

- We'll have to talk to Marco.

- Yeah, Marco will do us as I say. I'll take care.

- You will have to handle the girls.

- It's not that easy.

- Don't you see there's a dead woman there?

We have to do something about-

- Well, shut the fuck up. We have to what?

Because none of us will be able to revive her

and none of us will pass a blood test.

Are you clean? Huh?

What we're doing here, filming this shit is illegal, got it?

- Let go! Don't touch me!

- What I think we gotta do now

is we have to wait for Dario's decision.

- You're such a pussy, Marco.

- Look, your personal relation with me

has nothing to do with this.

- You were always a pussy, it's not that.

And coming from you, I wasn't expecting this at all.

- Ah, shut the up dude.

Will you stop acting like you're above all this?

What the fuck is up with you? You are arrogant bitch.

Do whatever the fuck you want. Just leave me out of it.

Of course I'll do what the I want.

(footsteps tapping)

- Get off.

(ominous music)

- Are you insane? I'm leaving.

- [Marco] Mel. Mel, stop. - What the fuck?

- [Marco] Mel, stop. Mel. - No.

- [Marco] Mel, listen up. - No, Marco.

No. I'm leaving. Let's leave.

- Stop for a second. It's a shit ton of money.

- Fucking sick. It's not right.

- I understand. - It's not right.

- What is it?

- $10,000, Mel.

- [Alina] $10,000 for what?

- Don't meddle, Ali.

- I'm not talking to you. Let go.

- [Marco] Fucking bitch.

- What is it? $10,000 for what?

- Can we talk it? I don't want to yell.

Come here and I'll explain.

- But let's talk here.

If it seems I'm the only one here left to know.

- Ali, it's a lot of money.

- Money for what?

- Some guys will come.

They want to fuck her.

They'll give us $10,000 for each of us.

- What the fuck? Are you joking?

- [Ricky] No. - [Marco] Alina, listen.

- You're all so fucked up. Come on, Melina.

- No, Ali-

- Let's get the fuck out of here.

- Mel, Mel, Mel, Mel. - Get off me! God!

(footsteps tapping)

(gunshot cracks)

- Come here now. Right now.

(ominous music)

- No, no, no. It's too risky, no. We can't trust them.

Things can go sour.

- What choice do we have?

- You saw how the girls were. The state they we're in.

I don't know. I'm afraid someone will talk later.

I don't know.

- There's nothing to say.

Look, if the girls decide to talk,

they'll go, we all go to jail.

- Yes.

- Besides you need the money. Let them talk to Soemmers.

Someones will chat them up, soften them. Treat her well.

He knows. Trust me.

- I don't trust Soemmers, man. I don't trust him.

- And do you trust me?

'Cause if you don't call the cops.

Do it. Call them.

- Okay.

- Come on.

(Alina grunts)

- I know it's not comfortable,

but if not, you are like soaky pigs.

You end up running away.

(footsteps tapping)

(door clicks)

I will give you your part.

(door thuds)

They will be fine, Marco.

We will give them their money, yeah? Yes.

Once we get finished, we'll give it to them.

We did it just for them to stay calm.

- It's fine, but... - But what?

- Nothing

- Have a drink. Take it, it's on the house.

(footsteps tapping)

(dramatic music)

(door rattles)

(dramatic music)

- [Horacio] You called me?

- Yeah. Was your ride okay?

- [Horacio] Everything okay?

- [Soles] Everything okay.

(dramatic music)

- Count it.

- [Horacio] Wait, wait, wait. First we wanna see her.

- Sure.

Over there.

Come.

(ominous music)

- [Horacio] It is her.

- [Soles] She's incredible.

- [Horacio] She's a babe.

- We want to film it.

You have masks.

We film it. We upload it to the deep web.

We sell it. We go 50-50.

- We're talking about doubling what you paid.

(footsteps tapping)

(Horacio exhales)

- [Horacio] This isn't a game kid.

- Of course, I know.

We're all on the same page here.

We're all accomplices. Yeah?

- Okay? Let's make money.

- [Horacio] Do you guys really think

we're here for the money?

- [Marco] Well, everyone likes money.

- [Soles] Just think about it.

It could end up being a great idea. A whole lot of bills.

- [Horacio] And we are exposed.

- [Person 5] We have masks.

- [Soles] We can edit the video

to erase any kind of birthmark or anything else.

- [Person 5] Where will you upload this?

Who is your contact?

- You know, I can't tell you that.

(all laughing)

- [Person 5] It must be the Russian.

- [Soles] Who cares if it is or if it isn't the Russian.

What matters is that this will sell immediately.

(ominous music)

(gunshot cracks)

(ominous music)

(gunshot cracks)

(ominous music)

- [Soles] Wait, wait, wait.

- [Person 5] What is it?

- No, it's just,

he's Nacho Vitale. We can't kill him.

- You're with me? Finish him now.

- Wait, wait, wait. Are you crazy? He's a legend.

He can't end up like this. Not him.

- Well.

Now for the time being take these two to the bathroom

and this piece of shit to the dressing.

If he goes and wakes up, I'll shoot the asshole then.

Okay?

- [Horacio] Come, Nachito. There.

(lighter clicks)

(ominous music)

(Fiks panting)

(Fiks grunting)

(ominous music)

(Fiks grunting)

(footsteps tapping)

(Fiks panting)

(Nacho thuds)

- And this one?

Cut.

He is already dead.

- Are you sure?

- Must been overdose.

- Well, one less problem then.

(Fiks grunting)

(mechanical whirring)

(Fiks grunting)

- I can't get out.

- Really?

(mechanical whirring)

(Fiks screams)

(machine grinding)

(Fiks screaming)

- I'm here. I'm here.

(ominous music)

(Fiks screaming)

(ominous music)

(heart beating)

(ominous music)

(foot thuds)

(ominous music)

(metal thuds)

(door creaks)

(Soles panting)

- I don't know who you are and I really don't care,

but be quiet.

'Cause outside they're killing people, understand?

(Alina and Melina muffling)

If I take the gag off, will you scream?

Okay.

(Alina grunts)

Who are you? What is going on out there?

- You wouldn't believe me if I told you. Keep quiet.

I'm begging you. If she hears us, she will come and kill us.

- She?

- Maria.

- Maria? Maria is dead.

- She's not dead and she's murdering everyone.

- And who the fuck are you?

- I'm a police officer. I'm asking you to keep calm.

Can you do that? Yeah?

- If you're a cop then free us.

(metal thuds)

Free us!

Hey!

Come on!

- Fuck me now. Okay. Okay, okay.

- [Alina] It hurts.

Careful.

(Alina panting)

(Melina panting)

(footsteps tapping)

- Did you come with them?

- I told you I'm a cop.

I'm gathering evidence to lock them up.

- And Dario and Soemmers? - The team is all dead.

- What do you mean? Where's Marco? Is Marco all right?

- Who the fuck is Marco?

- Marco is short, brunette, white T-shirt. Where is he?

- I don't know.

- What happened to Maria? What happened?

- She just got up and started killing people.

- [Melina] Ali, we need to go. Please, we need to go. Hurry-

- [Alina] Wait. No, no, no, no.

- [Soles] Shut up. Be quite. Shut the fuck-

- [Alina] Easy. - [Soles] Damn it.

- Stop, stop, stop. Easy, Melina. Stop, stop.

(ominous music)

(air hissing)

(footsteps thumping)

(machine whirring)

(ominous music)

(doorknob clicks)

(ominous music)

(gunshot cracks)

(Melina screams)

(Melina sobbing)

(Ricky groans)

(Ricky panting)

- He is one of them. - But he said he was a cop.

- He lied.

They, they attacked us. They killed everyone.

- Is Marco dead? Look at me.

Hey!

- Yes, he's dead.

- Our phones. Where are our phones? Where are them?

(Melina sobbing)

- Give me yours, give me your phone.

- Here. Take it.

(footsteps tapping)

And? - Nothing.

- Wait. No, no, no, no, no. Don't make an effort.

Wait. Wait, wait.

Richard, wait.

Look at me, Richard. Try to look at me.

Look at me. Look at me. There you go.

You have to breathe and be still.

(Ricky coughs)

Wait. Be quiet, quiet, quiet.

For fuck sake.

(Alina panting)

Damn it.

- There's no signal. Fucking hell!

- Not even 911? - No.

- Melina, this guy is fucked up.

- Wait, wait. Breath though your nose.

(Alina panting)

(Maria knocks)

- Who's there?

Tell me or I'll shoot right now!

Who's there?

- [Maria] It's me. It's Maria. Please let me in.

Ali, Alina, please.

Ali.

(wind howling)

(doorknob rattles)

(door clicks)

(footsteps tapping)

(ominous music)

(robot whirring)

(Ricky groans)

(robot whirring)

(Alina thuds)

(tense dramatic music)

(robot whirring)

(tense dramatic music)

- [Melina] Are you okay?

Easy.

- How do we get out?

- [Melina] The only exit I know is through the studio.

- She went that way.

- What is that woman? Have you seen her strength?

- That woman is not- - [Melina] She's not human.

- No.

(Horacio screams)

Come.

(Soles groans)

(medicine rattling)

(Soles groans)

(somber music)

(Soles groans)

(phone vibrates)

- Give me a fucking break. I told you not to call me.

- [Jefa] You didn't report.

- And you couldn't figure out why?

You have no idea what's going on here.

- [Jefa] We need you to report.

- Right now's not a very good moment. I've just been shot.

- [Jefa] Status.

- Status of what? Come on, aren't you listening?

I just told you I've been shot. At least ask me if I'm okay.

- [Jefa] Are you okay?

- I'm alive.

- [Jefa] Well actually, I don't care.

Not even your mother cares.

- Yeah, fuck you too, man.

- [Jefa] Status.

- You won't believe me when I tell you.

- The only reason you're alive

is because you have a mission.

And lemme tell you, you are being useless.

Do you have the video of Varela screwing the dead girl?

- I only got Fiks. - Fiks is worthless.

We need Varela. Where is Varela?

- There's kind of an issue, so to speak.

Maria Black isn't Maria Black.

- [Jefa] Explain yourself.

- She's a robot assassin. She's not human.

Maybe she is human. She's got robot parts

or like Robocop or what's his face? Terminator.

Yeah, more like Robocop though.

- Isn't it the same? You're speaking nonsense.

- Well, it's not the same

because Robocop is human with robot parts

and Terminators just an Android

and it comes from the future.

Anyway, what I mean is that she's more like Robocop,

you know?

I have to hang up.

- We need proof, Soles.

If you don't have them, you better shoot yourself.

Because what's gonna happen to you here

is worse than death, get it?

- I've already been shot.

Stupid bitch.

(Varela grunts)

(Varela grunts)

(robot whirring)

- Horacio Varela for your crimes, you're sentenced to death.

Your crimes, necrophilia, rape, human trafficking, murder.

- Don't kill me please.

I'll give you my numbers and names and contacts.

People much worse than me. Don't kill me.

No one is worse than you.

(robot whirring)

- You give me the names and addresses now.

- Can I trust that you'll release me?

- I won't. You are gonna die here tonight.

But I can make you suffer a lot more. You choose.

A fast death right now or a slow one? Really slow.

I can take all the time in the world.

No one is gonna find us here.

Names.

You give me the names. I process them.

And do not lie to me 'cause I will know.

(gunshot cracks)

(dramatic music)

(gunshot cracks)

(dramatic music)

(footsteps tapping)

- [Alina] And? - [Melina] Still nothing.

- [Alina] I don't get this place.

- [Melina] Yeah.

- [Alina] Why isn't there a exit?

(elevator whirring)

- Alina.

(footsteps tapping)

- Do you know who put the money for this?

- New people. Some foreigners, I think. Why'd you ask?

- I don't know. There is more to this.

They knew the sickos were coming.

- Ali, if that's true, then I'm right.

And Maria has nothing against the two of us.

- I don't know,

but nonetheless, we're both part of all this shit.

- We have to work out who planned all of this.

That thing knew who I am. It came for us. It was a trap.

They know about us. They know about this place too.

- That's impossible. - Impossible my balls.

Look what happened here.

- So let's get the out of here.

- We're gonna take this thing, we're gonna tear it apart

and see what the fuck it is.

And then if we're lucky, we'll find out who built it.

Out there, there are people who want all of us dead,

not only me.

- Listen, the best way to hide

you want to kill someone in particular

is to kill that guy and everyone around him

at the same time.

- It's the Armenians, assholes.

It's fucking Kardadian and his scumbags.

- He's not the problem. You are paranoid.

- Fucking paranoid. There's fucking cameras here.

- I think it probably comes from Seranis side.

- What does that shit charlotte

have to do with all of this then?

- I owe him a lot of money.

Casino, online casino. I have a problem with that shit.

- [Horacio] Haven't you left that ship behind already?

- I tried. - [Horacio] What?

- I'm an addict, okay?

Besides I hooked up with this Russian prostitute, Irina.

You got no idea amazing but expensive.

At first I controlled myself with casino online,

but then it went wary and-

- Can be Serani. What the hell's he got to do with this?

- His mind. He knows I'm never paying.

- [Horacio] Shut the fuck up. You're such an asshole.

- [Soles] And Cali?

- The cartel?

- Maybe they found out we sold their route to the rivals.

- [Horacio] Who told you that?

- There's a rumor. It's been spreading.

Well, let's go anyway now. Anywhere.

- Come on dickhead. We can't leave the girls.

They're fucking witnesses.

- Oh, come on, those girls?

They didn't see you. They saw me and they think I'm dead.

- How do you know they didn't leave?

Did you give them my name?

- But your name is not Varela.

- A fake name is a name. And that name has a face.

And that face may lead them to me.

You know that, right? Don't you?

You know what you have to do.

(ominous music)

(door clicks)

(footsteps tapping)

(door rattles)

- [Melina] The shit isn't working. It's disconnected.

(door rattles)

(footsteps tapping)

- I will check in here. - No. Wait, wait, wait, wait.

- [Alina] Yes, just let go. - Wait, wait.

Take this.

Careful.

- [Alina] Yeah. You keep watch, okay?

(ominous music)

(footsteps plodding)

(ominous music)

(footsteps plodding)

(ominous music)

(footsteps plodding)

(ominous music)

(footsteps plodding)

(ominous music)

- Ali?

Ali?

Ali?

(ominous music)

(footsteps tapping)

(ominous music)

(footsteps tapping)

(footsteps tapping)

- Take this.

(switches clicking)

- [Horacio] Those goddamn fucking bitches.

Little fucking cunts.

(footsteps tapping)

- Well, now, do we hide here?

- No. If we hide, they'll find us.

- How? How do you know they'll find us?

The will have tried, this place is a labyrinth.

- Well Mel, I want to leave this place. Come on.

Mel, let's go.

- Come here, Ali.

(footsteps tapping)

I am so sorry.

For everything, I'm sorry.

- Don't worry.

(both kissing)

Shall we?

(birds chirping)

(footsteps tapping)

(buttons clicks)

(footsteps tapping)

(footsteps tapping)

(ominous music)

(footsteps tapping)

(ominous music)

(footsteps tapping)

(ominous music)

(footsteps tapping)

(ominous music)

(phone vibrating)

- Goddamn motherfucker.

(phone vibrating)

What do you want?

- [Jefa] Status.

- I'm investigating.

- [Jefa] Your time is running out.

- Yeah, yeah. Okay, okay.

- [Jefa] Status.

- Why do you talk like this?

This is a super illegal operation.

Why do you use military terms with me? Just relax.

- [Jefa] You won't tell me how the fuck I should talk, okay?

- Well, I need to continue so I have to hang up.

- [Jefa] Don't you dare end the communication.

- What is it?

- [Jefa] I have a matryoshka here.

She wants to speak to you. Sounds familiar?

- [Irina] Julian?

- Irina?

- [Irina] Do as they say, I'm scared.

- Listen to me, okay? There's nothing to worry about.

You know nothing, you know nothing.

- [Jefa] Nothing about what? You are late.

She said very interesting things.

What is it? Don't you have anything to say? Something cool?

- Listen to me, if you harm her-

- What?

If you harm her, if you harm her.

Don't play the hero. You are no hero.

You're a cardboard hero.

You must be rolling your eyes now.

Relax, we didn't do anything to her. It wasn't necessary.

We gave her some dollars and she spilled everything.

Your hands are stained with blood, Soles.

- Wait, wait, listen. I need to talk to Irina.

- No. Forget Irina and forget the mission.

Go shoot yourself. I don't give a shit.

You and Varela can go fuck yourself.

(ominous music)

(Soles breathing deeply)

(footsteps tapping)

(footsteps tapping)

(gunshot cracks)

(ominous music)

(footsteps tapping)

(ominous music)

- Just keep quiet and we'll be fine.

(ominous music)

(tool rattles)

(ominous music)

- [Horacio] Don't move bitch.

- [Alina] Okay, okay.

- [Horacio] Don't look at me. Listen good.

- [Alina] Easy, easy.

- [Horacio] Don't move.

- [Alina] Okay? - Give me the gun.

- [Alina] Okay.

- Don't turn around. Don't move. Still. Stay still there.

Don't turn around. On your knees.

(Horacio screams)

(ominous music)

(gunshot cracks)

(Alina groans)

- [Horacio] Follow her! Follow her.

(ominous music)

(gunshot cracks)

- Stay still.

- Don't kill me. Please don't kill me.

(tense menacing music)

(Horacio groans)

(gunshot cracks)

(Alina panting)

(Horacio groans)

(tense menacing music)

(ominous music)

(tense menacing music)

(Horacio groans)

(tense menacing music)

(dramatic music)

(tense menacing music)

(Horacio gasps)

(tense menacing music)

- Hey.

- Leave him to us.

(dramatic music)

(tense menacing music)

(Alina and Melina panting)

(tense menacing music)

(serene music)

(robot whirring)

(serene music)

(Alina breathing deeply)

(serene music)

(tense dramatic music)

(robot whirring)

(tense dramatic music)

(upbeat music)

(song in foreign language)

(somber music)

(horn blaring)

(car crashes)

- This is getting out of hand.

(somber music)

- She is back.

- So, what's her status?

- To be honest,

I'm not sure she'd ever make it back to normal.

- What do you mean by that?

- I mean she might say like this.

- You mean catatonic? How long?

- Maybe days, months, years, maybe forever.

- Oh fuck me.

She's a zombie. They don't know. Maybe months, years.

They say maybe for good.

Oh, I understand.

Yes, ma'am.

- So?

- We got a green light.

- The Metropolis Project.

- Yes.

You can start right away.

I'm transferring the funds right now.

Oh, how long until you get, you know, operational?

- Six months. - A year.

- We'll be ready in six months.

- Fine.

- [Robot] Uploading

Directive one, protects women's life.

Directive two, protect women's civil rights.

Directive three,

gather information to assure better future

for the feminine gender.

Directive four, classified.

- [Doctor] What the fuck is directive four?

And why can't we access it?

- You don't need to know. - Yes I do.

It's my project and I do need to know.

- First off, it's not your project anymore.

And second, actually, you don't wanna know.

- Why?

- Because if you do, there is no turning back.

(machine hissing)

(tense dramatic music)

(machine hissing)

(saw whirring)

(robot whirring)

(tense dramatic music)

(robot whirring)

(tense dramatic music)

(robot whirring)

(tense dramatic music)

(upbeat music)

♪ The wind is blowing in my face ♪

♪ The sky is gray but I feel nice ♪

♪ Well, I don't know if I'm dreaming ♪

♪ In California sunshine winter day ♪

(upbeat music)

♪ I can't feel my toes right now ♪

♪ I really don't feel anything at all ♪

♪ But this lovely sunbath ♪

♪ Of California sunshine winter day ♪

♪ Someone told me ♪

♪ This better be the way ♪

♪ I'd rather choose to run free ♪

(upbeat music)

♪ California dreaming, California dreaming ♪

♪ You know I love this yellow sand ♪

♪ I can see you through my glass ♪

♪ I don't care if I'm dreaming ♪

♪ In California sunshine winter day ♪

♪ Someone told me ♪

♪ This better be the way ♪

♪ I'd rather choose to run free ♪

♪ Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah ♪

♪ California dreaming, California dreaming ♪

(upbeat music)