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-When did you get up? -I don't know. Early.

-Coffee's in the pot. -Thanks.

Got any idea what you want for your birthday?

-I don't want anything. -You sure? I'll pick something, then.

As long as it's not a hot dog warmer. Where'd you even find that?

That gift was awesome. Admit it.

-We used it all the time. -Dad.

All right…

Give it here. I'll wash it.

When Mom wakes up, tell her I've got lunch with a client.

Okay.

This came for you.

It was by the door.

You okay?

Yeah. Just something from a friend.

-Dad! -Have a good one.

Bye.

IT'S BEST IF YOU CONTINUE ALONE. SORRY.

CALLING…

THE MAP OF LONGING

EL LAGO CAMPGROUND AND CAMPER PARK

Will.

Will!

You better not be in there, ignoring me.

Will!

Snooping is very rude.

Ghosting isn't great either. Why won't you pick up the phone?

What's up? Don't want to talk to me?

-Honestly? No. -Why's that?

You think this is the way to handle this?

No. Not really.

BASED ON THE NOVEL BY ALICE KELLEN

But it's the only way I know.

Is this about the other night?

You said you'd get burned.

That I'd burn you.

I don't want that, okay?

That's what happens if we keep going.

But nothing happened the other night.

Come on, Greta.

Do you see us?

Yeah.

Ask someone else. I don't know.

-Who else? Lucy asked you. -Lucy was wrong.

I don't want this. I don't know how else to say it.

Well, you just did.

You want me gone?

Should I leave?, It shouldn't be this hard, right?

No, it shouldn't. That's why I didn't want to talk.

But what's wrong? Are you some kind of monster? Tell me.

No, I'm not a monster.

Then what is it?

What's up with the lawyer? Do I need to be worried?

No. You don't.

What? Is the thing about your record true?

No.

-Will… -I don't have one.

-But I will. I'm awaiting trial. -Fuck...

Don't look at me like I'm a criminal. It's complicated.

Yeah, whatever. I don't know what to think.

No, don't leave like this.

I'm sorry.

I'm a mess.

Yeah. So am I.

So what do we do?

I don't know. Maybe we can try to roll with it.

Okay.

-Look, I'll take the game. -Okay.

Think it over. Do yoga.

Whatever you Scottish people do. Call me if you want.

Because I will pick up.

Bye.

You really outdid yourself with this one, sis.

And on top of that… you're not even here.

Great.

-Did you make a wish? A trip together. -Happy birthday!

-Is that my wish or yours? -Ours.

I love it!

Come on, or you'll never do it. Put it in.

I saw it in your search history, just so you know.

Okay, next.

Come on.

The cardigan robe.

Ready?

-So? -What is it? A robe?

No, it's a cardigan. Like Harry Styles.

Lucy, it's a grandma robe. Let's be real.

Come on! Don't come asking to borrow it. I know you.

I'm keeping it.

If you keep it, you wear it.

Well… no promises.

What do I do with all this stuff?

Ask Dad for help.

-You think? -I don't know. Better than Mom, right?

Right.

All right.

Hello?

Hi. Can I speak to Jacobo? This is his phone, right?

Yeah. He left it at the office.

He'll be back soon. Want me to take a message?

No, it's fine.

Thanks. Bye.

Excuse me. You can't leave your bike there.

Is Jacobo here? I'm his daughter.

Oh, right. We spoke earlier. No, he's not back yet.

Is Maribel around?

Maribel? Yeah. I'll let her know.

Greta. So good to see you.

-I thought it was you. -Hi.

How are you, sweetie? And your mom? I haven't seen her in ages.

-Yeah, no one has. -Right.

Do you know where my dad is? He said he had lunch with a client.

A client? He doesn't have anything until this afternoon.

So you don't know where he is.

He eats out a lot, but… Do you know anything?

ONCOLOGY

Greta. What are you doing here?

-Is something wrong? -No. Everything's fine.

I just came from your office.

So is this where you eat every day?

Not every day.

But whenever I can.

Lucy loved this place.

It felt like being somewhere other than a hospital.

Were you looking for something?

I wanted to ask if you could help me practice driving.

I want to take the test.

You? Driving?

Well, I want to try.

You know, I've got a better place to eat.

Want me to take you?

I'd love that.

Besides, this place isn't all that.

-Shall we? -Let's go.

I haven't been here since the last time Lucy left the hospital.

You want to leave?

No. It's fine.

-Hi. How are you? -Hi.

Okay, don't tell me. Your dad? Same vibe. It's wild.

Jacobo. And this is Mía, a friend.

Nice to meet you… Mía?

My mom loved Pulp Fiction.

Like Mia Wallace.

You really know your stuff.

So, the kids' menu, the usual? And for you?

No. Today I'll have a bacon cheeseburger, loaded.

And a lemonade.

I'll have the same.

And I think I'll take the rest of the afternoon off.

Of course.

We can practice driving later.

-Okay. -Really?

Lucy asked me to.

The license.

Lucy asked you?

She left me a game with challenges and letters.

It's hard to explain.

When was this?

Before she died.

She left it as a goodbye. I only found out recently.

What's it like? Can I see it?

It's kind of just for me. Sorry, Dad.

No, it's okay.

Really.

I'm glad she did that.

The last thing she asked was for me to donate her clothes.

But I can't do it alone.

Greta, Mom won't allow it.

That's why I need your help.

Your mom and I aren't in a great place.

Yeah. It feels like there's nothing left sometimes.

No… That's not it. We have a family. We love each other.

Yeah, but are you in love with her?

At our age, it's not the same as when you're 20.

I think it is, Dad.

People fall hard. Even when they're old.

Excuse me? Did you just call me old?

-No. -Here you go.

Mía, your friend just called me old.

She's delulu, Jacob. Don't listen to her.

-Yeah, right? -I might've gone overboard.

All right…

If Lucy says anything about me in that game, you'll tell me, right?

Of course, Dad.

Let's dig in.

You were doing fine driving.

Yeah? I saw you sweating.

It was hot out.

-You're doing great. -Right.

-You've got this. -Sure.

What the hell is all this? Who took Lucy's clothes out?

-Mom-- -Was it you?

It was me.

-It had to happen, Rosi. -Don't touch her things!

-You hear me?! -Mom!

Lucy wanted someone to use her stuff.

I don't care! This room is off limits. Period!

IS MY POSITION STILL OPEN?

-Hello. -Will's in the back.

-He'll be right out. -Beer?

Yeah, thanks.

So how is he? What do you think?

Well, he's all over the place. Forgets stuff, cuts himself…

-The other day, he gave me a scare. -What happened?

Well, I saw him there… super focused, holding a knife.

When I got closer, he was carving a heart.

One with a G inside.

You asshole. I believed you. I was freaking out.

Truth is, nobody knows what's going on with him.

But he's really something, huh?

-He's Zinrock's main attraction. -Oh, yeah? Does it work?

I don't know. What do you think?

Can you stop talking about me? Thanks.

Want me to put some music on? I don't want to screw up again.

Pick a banger.

Here. For you.

Have you thought about it?

Not really, if I'm honest.

But I'm gonna try to "roll with it."

And trust Lucy.

So, are you gonna keep going?

Did Lucy know?

Yeah.

She knew everything.

Then I'll trust her too.

I missed you.

Hey, Greta, you want to walk more dogs?

I've got friends with dogs who might…

There's even a monkey.

What kind of friends do you have?

A bit of everything, hon.

It's amazing, huh?

A friend of mine painted it. When I saw it, I knew, "This is mine."

Like love at first sight.

You can't take your eyes off it.

It reminds me of your mom.

She was the best.

-My dad says the same thing. -He's right.

Your mother could sell ice at the North Pole.

She had this charm. So warm, genuine, and confident.

When she got with your dad, we called them "Brangelina."

For real?

Tell her to come by for coffee sometime.

Okay, I'll tell her, but she won't come.

Just tell her. And stand by her, Greta.

You're the reason she'll get through this.

In the golden light of the desert, where the sun rises over the Nile,

there are monuments that have defied time for over 4,000 years.

The pyramids of Egypt aren't ruins.

They are the symbols of a civilization that turned eternity into architecture.

The imposing Great Pyramid of Giza, built for Pharaoh Khufu…

Mom, you didn't eat.

I'm not hungry.

Mom.

I know everything feels hard right now,

but you can't stay shut in here all day.

I'm sorry about the clothes.

You're right. We don't have to do it right now.

Mom.

Will you forgive me someday?

There's nothing to forgive.

We're doing the best we can.

This is a fucking mess.

A huge mess.

A massive one.

A woman I know says…

that you have to go through the pain.

But you also have to know how to come out of it.

But how?

I don't know.

But we can ask her.

-I don't know how you talked me into this. -Me neither.

Best not to think about it. Like going to the gym.

-You've never set foot in a gym. -True.

But that's what people say.

Besides, we owe it to Lucy.

What?

Nothing. I'll tell you later.

Let's go.

Come on.

Come on.

Only mothers can fold bags like this.

You can't even look at it.

It's the last one I have left.

We won't talk about the photos, then.

-Right? -No. Best not.

Jenni, is it really over with your girlfriend?

What a shame.

She's such a cute, sweet girl.

But she was a lot.

All day long, "How are you feeling?"

"You're not okay, Jenni…" Enough already!

Will you leave me alone? I'm fine.

-You're not okay, Jenni. -Here we go again.

You have the right to grieve.

You've lost a lot too. You lost your mom.

I know you say she's lost more, but you have to be patient.

Sorry, patient for what?

Patient to move on.

If you think you can "move on," you have no idea.

I'm sorry, okay? That came out wrong.

Yeah, really wrong! I don't know why I'm here.

-Mom, please. Don't go. -Leave me alone.

-Mom, don't. -Let me go.

I'm sorry. I didn't mean that.

I know it's uncomfortable--

Yeah, no kidding. What the fuck do you know?!

I… lost my daughter too.

When she was 11.

That's why I started this group.

-Mom. -I'm sorry.

-No. I'm sorry. -I'm sorry.

Mom.

Mom.

It's okay.

It's all right.

Mom.

Mom.

BONHOMIE

Happy birthday!

Get over here!

You only turn 23 once.

Soon I'll be older than you. Have you thought about that?

You're the lucky one.

Hold on. Someone texted you. Who is it?

-Let me see. -One of your guys?

-What? -The one you bang or the other one?

"Bang"? Don't use that word.

Oh, the one you do.

This is the first photo you've sent me with a shirt on.

COME OVER LATER. I'VE GOT YOUR PRESENT.

…urban gardening specialist.

Many people want herbs at home…

-Good morning. -Hey.

-I like starting with basil… -Is that carrot cake?

Happy birthday, sweetie. Hand me the batter? Over there.

Though I'm not sure how it'll turn out.

I don't have powdered sugar for the frosting.

But it's fine like that, right?

Well, since I'm making it…

Oh, look. Powdered sugar, right?

Yeah, but make sure it's the one with vanilla. This one.

-Fifty grams of sugar, please. -Oh, okay.

With vanilla.

Check out your tech-savvy dad.

And a bag of cinnamon.

Thanks, Grandpa. Who did that for you? Your friend's grandson?

He sent a voice note.

Grandson, my ass. I made it! And look, I can send GIFs now.

Look at him!

What's he saying?

Nothing. It's not Grandpa.

Happy birthday, Greta Álvarez.

Don't make plans after 8:00. You've got a box to open.

-What are you smiling about? -Nothing. Let's go.

-Olivia! -Hi, Rosi. How are you?

-It's been forever. -Yeah. I haven't been around.

-Aren't you living with your folks? -No, I'm in Bilbao.

Doing a master's in design and pattern making.

I was wondering why I hadn't seen you.

How's it going?

Good. I'm really happy.

I'm so sorry. I was out of town, and I couldn't make it.

Don't worry.

-How are you? -Taking it day by day.

-Making a cake for your friend's birthday. -Oh, right. Happy birthday.

Thanks.

Don't you two have plans later?

Yeah, we'll see each other later.

-Yep. -All right.

-Good to see you, Rosi. -Yeah.

Come by sometime. Tell me about Bilbao.

-Okay. -Say hi to your folks.

-Okay, bye. -Bye.

It came out great. You should make it more often.

Delicious.

I thought it'd be dry, but it's actually really good.

Not at all. It's great.

And, by the way, I didn't forget.

Here.

-Let's see if I nailed it. -I'll open it.

It's beautiful. I love it.

-Really. Thanks. -It's no hot dog warmer, but…

I love it.

We forgot to make a wish. You could've wished to pass your test.

Did she tell you she's taking the driving test?

When I pass, the three of us can go on a trip.

Sure, the three of us.

Ever been to Andorra?

-No, actually. -No?

-Sorry. -It's okay.

I shouldn't have said anything about the trip.

It's not your fault, honey.

It's okay. Don't worry.

You're high half the time anyway, so whatever.

-You gotta find a blow-up doll. -Yeah.

The birthday girl's here!

Didn't think I'd see you today.

-Babe! Come sit. -Hi.

Okay.

-What can I get you? -A beer.

Bring me one too.

What's up? Happy birthday.

-Thanks. -How old are you? Fifteen?

Fifteen? Fuck off.

-Someone's in a bad mood. -What a surprise.

Chill. It's Greta's birthday and my going-away party too.

-You're leaving? -Yeah.

-He's ditching me. -I'm off to Barcelona with my cousin.

Same weed, but different city, different people.

Yeah, basically. A new scene.

-I'm sick of this guy's stinky feet. -Good for you, Ricky.

-Thanks. -Seriously.

We all chipped in for this.

-Hey. Wait for me. -Thanks.

-Damn, you guys suck. -I'm opening it.

-I love it. -You do?

Really. I love it.

Nice. It was Tino's idea.

-I'll try it on. -More your style.

Let's see.

All right.

-How do I look? -Gorgeous.

-Good, right? -Perfect.

I'll check it out.

Nice. I thought we got the size wrong.

I like the dragon one better.

-We'll buy it tomorrow. -Yeah?

-What? Wrong bathroom? -No.

I still need to give you my gift.

What? You coming over later? You've been kinda MIA lately.

That means you miss me.

No. It's just weird not seeing you.

Sweetest thing anyone's ever said to me.

-Occupied! -You coming, or what?

Can't. I have plans.

With who? You don't have friends.

Screw you, Tino.

Hey. I'm saying I like you.

You like me too, right? We've been hooking up.

-Hooking up is easy. -Not like us. We're next level.

And we laugh together. It's fucking occupied!

I don't laugh that much. It's not worth it.

What?

You're just a bitter bitch.

Don't come crawling back when you're down.

Don't worry. I'm done.

My cousin is in charge of it, so I'm not really sure…

Is there a long line for the bathroom?

I'm out of here, okay? Call you later.

What? Where are you going?

-What's wrong? Did you argue? -Why did you even come?

Why don't you stay at home with that attitude?

-That attitude is for you. -Hey, cool it.

We swapped spit once.

Don't remind me, Sebas. Have fun in Barcelona. Bye.

Don't go running after him to smooth things over.

Shut up. I'll do what I want.

Put that hand down.

You're ridiculous, Sebas. Thanks for the gift.

-You okay, babe? -Yeah. Bye.

Hey. The gift was from all of us.

You want your gift? Here.

Will, can you come get me?

I'm at Alameda Bar. I'll be waiting. Okay? See you soon.

Who do you think you are? Don't talk to me like that.

Leave me alone, Sebas? Go inside.

I'm serious. You're really pissing me off.

-Hands off. -All of us.

-No one can stand you. Not even Olivia. -You're unbelievable.

If you've got issues, suck it up.

-Like everyone else. Got it? -Hands off!

Enough with this crap about your sister!

What the fuck did you say about my sister?

What are you doing?

Leave me alone!

Stop, Greta!

-Enough! Come on! -Let her go! She wants more!

What are you doing here, hick? Long time no see.

Get over here!

Did he hurt you?

That guy makes me sick.

How do you know him?

From school.

One of those pricks who bullied everyone he could.

What a shit birthday.

Well, the day's not over yet.

Yeah, but I'm in a crappy mood.

Let's see if this helps.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY, SIS

Happy birthday, Greta.

I don't think I can read this now.

This will help you.

This'll help?

What do you want? A sad song to cry to?

-I'll put one on, okay? -No. You're right.

I know birthdays aren't your thing,

but you've been in this world for 23 years.

So I want you to let loose and do something crazy.

I asked Will to take you somewhere fun, so I hope he delivers.

Is that okay?

Yeah.

You up for this? Or is it too childish?

Childish? Are you kidding? I love it.

Unbelievable.

Wait.

We don't have to wear them if you don't want to.

-We do. -Okay.

-You're going to wear this. -Say that again, and I won't.

Okay, I'll shut up. But I get to pick. I'm the birthday girl.

-It looks great on you. -Really?

Hey…

Oh! Bumper cars. Yes!

-Are you up for it? -Separately?

What? Are we 10?

-Okay. -I'm gonna destroy you.

Hey!

Greta!

Get over here!

Stop!

No! You suck!

Okay, you win.

Thanks.

I got it.

-Are you for real? -I guess.

-That's amazing. -Thank you.

-Bracelet. -Now no one will mess with you.

Get off!

-You were scared. -These things make me sick.

-Right. -They mess me up.

Where's the car?

So, we're staying in a hotel again?

No way.

It wasn't that bad.

But you're kinda intense when you sleep.

-Were you watching me? -You woke me up.

What? You didn't look at me?

-Not at all. -Sure.

I didn't see you mouth open, your eyes half closed.

-I sleep with my eyes open? -Yep.

And it's totally cringey.

The car.

So you were watching me.

Yeah. So?

Nothing.

Have you seen yourself?

-Have you seen yourself? -No.

Tell me. What do you see?

I see a girl…

who's pretty damn amazing.

And who's about to really start living.

I know this is exactly what you said would happen.

-Yeah. -That it'd be too much for you.

-I don't want that. -Told you.

You did. But if I don't kiss you, I'm gonna explode.

Okay. But what about the frying pan?

The pan? There's a cream for burns.

-I've got some at home. -Yeah. You never stop talking, do you?

-No. -Do you?

-Do you want me to back off? -No. I don't want that.

-The keys. -What?

-The keys. -What?

-Don't mess with me. -Yeah. I've got them.

-Wait. -What?

-Wait. -What's wrong?

-Stop. -What is it?

I can't do this. Sorry. I'm sorry.

-Are you okay? -Sorry. Forgive me.

What's wrong?

There's a lot I need to tell you.

Before we go any further, you need to know who I am.

Subtitle translation by: Meredith Cannella