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The official version,

repeated and pounded into the public consciousness

a thousand times over through every means

at the government's disposal, eventually came to be accepted.

There were no deaths.

Later on, historians would consecrate these lies in every school textbook.

Jos� Arcadio Segundo didn't know where he had jumped off,

but he knew that if he walked in the opposite direction of the train,

he would eventually reach Macondo.

My family has nothing to do with this.

On the ground!

-I said, let go of me! -Tell us where the others are!

We know there are more!

Who else was with you?

Tell us who else is in the union!

Speak up!

Speak up, you piece of shit.

Hey! Who's there?

Who are you, sir? Show yourself!

He's one of them! He's one of them!

Over here! There's another one here!

Help! They're gonna kill me! Help me!

What's going on?

Sh! Sh!

This way! Come on, come on! Come on, come on! Let's go, let's go!

He's getting away!

Light. Need the light over here.

Go, go, go, go! Hurry up! Hurry up!

I don't see him. I don't see him!

I'm Jos� Arcadio Segundo Buend�a.

I'm Jos� Arcadio Segundo�

To convince himself that he was still alive,

he said his full name out loud, over and over.

What happened to you?

There were 3,000.

We were all there at the train station.

They opened fire on us,

and now they're dumping the bodies in the sea.

The men, women, children. 3,000.

There haven't been any deaths, Jos� Arcadio.

Since the days of your uncle, the colonel, nothing's happened in Macondo.

ONE HUNDRED YEARS OF SOLITUDE

Where are you going?

Uh, to the United Fruit Company to see my brother.

The banana company's closed.

Right, I know, but there's a family matter we have to take care of.

Sir!

Until the rain stops, no one's coming into the office.

I suggest you go home now.

I don't understand. Where is my daughter?

Please, will you just listen to me?

They're all missing.

Something isn't right, please.

Let's go.

Nobody will help me. I don't know what to do.

They didn't come home.

No one came home last night, and no one's telling us anything.

-Ma'am, do you need something? -What's going on here?

One at a time!

-Captain. -Go ahead, ma'am.

It's not normal for my husband to be gone for so long.

I don't know what to tell you, lady.

Look, I'd bet money that your old husband just wanted some time alone

to let loose for the weekend.

Don't talk to her like that. Show some respect.

Why won't you tell us what's going on?

There was a shooting yesterday, and I haven't heard from my son since.

A shooting?

Yeah, a shooting. In the afternoon.

At the station.

I think you're imagining things. It's Macondo.

Nothing's happened or is happening or will happen here, all right?

This is a happy town.

You, sir.

Do you need anything?

Nothing happened here. Nothing to see. Everybody, go home.

Move along, move along!

Aureliano.

Is my brother here?

I haven't seen him since he left the house.

But he should be back soon,

now that things have calmed down at the banana company.

Is something wrong?

No.

I came because I thought I would find him here.

I also heard on the radio that things settled down.

If you see him, let me know, okay?

Is that Amaranta �rsula?

Indifferent to the turmoil in town,

Fernanda put the finishing touches on her meticulously crafted plan

to erase every trace of Meme from memory.

Dearest son, it fills me with pride

to know that you are about to receive minor orders.

I regret to inform you that your chaste, virtuous, and loving sister, Renata,

passed peacefully into the Lord's embrace as a result of black vomit.

I held her in my arms at the moment of her death,

and her beautiful soul was received into the glory of God.

Your sister was a true saint.

Pray for Meme.

She was fed already.

How would you know, Fernanda?

You haven't come out all morning.

She's been fed because I fed her.

Wouldn't that be a first, Aureliano?

Fernanda, enough.

Why don't you take advantage of Aureliano being here

and let him take care of her?

This needs to go to the mailman.

And could you also remind Aureliano he has a son in Rome

who needs money?

Mm.

It wouldn't hurt you to spend more time with your daughter.

Come back to this house.

It's not just Amaranta �rsula who needs to have you near, Aureliano.

After curfew, the soldiers went from door to door,

smashing them in with the butts of their rifles.

-Tell us where he is. Tell us! -Wait, please!

-No! -I don't know!

They would drag any suspects out of bed�

Search inside! Now!

�and take them on a one-way trip.

No! Please!

Stay still!

-No! -Shut up! Stay still!

Oh my God! Son, what happened to you?

Don't open the doors. They're after me, and they want me dead.

-They're gonna kill me. -What?

Jos� Arcadio! What happened?

They're dumping 'em in the sea.

More than 200 train cars.

Men, women, and children! All murdered!

They're gonna kill me. No, no.

Don't let 'em in. They're� They're gonna kill me!

-They're gonna kill me! -What is going on, Aureliano?

Lock him in a room and padlock the door.

Open the door!

By order of the government.

Buend�a, open the door!

Good evening. How can I help you?

Let's go.

Sir?

I want you to search the whole house. Let's go.

Over there. You boys, that way. Come on.

Sir.

Check every corner! Search every room in the house!

What do you need?

What in God's name is going on?

Mama �rsula, stay in your room.

Up the stairs to the second floor! Let's go! Move!

If you tell me what you're looking for,

maybe I can help you.

You know what we're looking for.

No, sir, I don't.

Your brother.

It's been over three weeks since we heard from him.

He hasn't been here.

But you can search as much as you want.

That's the storeroom, and the barn is over there.

If you'd like to look, please, go right ahead.

What's in there?

No one's gone in there in a century.

Open it.

I have to look for the key.

Hurry up, then.

The soldier's gaze lingered on the place where, to his family,

Jos� Arcadio Segundo could be seen, standing in full view.

Jos� Arcadio Segundo then realized

that the soldier was looking at him without seeing him.

It's true. No one's been in here for centuries.

Hm. There must be snakes in there.

And what's in here?

That's the workshop.

Open up.

May I keep this?

Colonel Aureliano Buend�a was one of our best men in those days.

It's yours.

Let's move out!

-He's not here, come on, move out! -Yes, Captain.

-Let's go! Let's go! -Let's go!

Clear out! There's no one here!

Let's go! Move, move!

It rained for months on end.

The military had left�

and the events that would deliver the killing blow to Macondo

were beginning to take shape.

We need to hurry. They said that a train is leaving now.

-Where is it headed? -Fundaci�n.

We're gonna miss it if we don't hurry up.

Come in.

Why didn't you reply to any of our letters?

Which ones?

We haven't received any mail in months.

A convent is no place for a child.

Renata was never able to put him to her breast.

Renata hasn't had any children.

What happened to that girl, Fernanda?

I remember her being so joyful when she studied with us.

What do you want exactly?

A little bit of money? I don't have time for this. You should go.

I thought you would take him in.

But I can speak with your husband, if you would prefer.

Leave him there.

I'll say I found this floating in the river.

If they believed the story in the Holy Scripture,

then why shouldn't they believe me?

In Melquiades' chamber,

protected by supernatural light,

by the sound of the rain,

and by the feeling of being invisible,

Jos� Arcadio Segundo found the peace he had never known in his former life.

Brother.

There were 3,000, Aureliano.

That's what I said before,

but now I'm certain there were more than 3,000 that day.

Bernardino was there. I was with Bernardino.

I was with Bernardino.

The only fear that had stayed with him�

�since that dawn when he witnessed Moncada's execution

was the fear of being buried alive.

Tell me again.

Swear to me you won't bury me alive.

Thank you, Mama.

Gavil�n was also there with Bernardino.

We were all there.

Men, women, and children.

They fired at all of us.

They were shooting at us from above.

So many people kept falling on top of me.

I'm telling you the truth.

I was there that day.

Bernardino was also there.

Their bodies were dumped in the sea.

Oh, Aureliano.

Your brother is not the first to lose his mind.

It is the fate of the Buend�as.

It's because of me and

your great-grandfather.

Please give this to the mailman.

Jos� Arcadio needs money.

The mailman hasn't been here in a year, Fernanda.

They told us the freight cars had derailed in the rain.

Did you forget?

No, of course not.

Go talk to her, son.

It's time you put your affairs in order.

Are you all right?

How could I be, living the way we're living?

I was raised to be a queen, Aureliano.

What queen?

You are not a queen, and you will never be a queen.

Why do you keep writing letters when you know there's been no mail service

in over a year?

Do you remember when I went to your house?

And you and your family were eating shit!

And that wretch you called a father--

My father was a saint, unlike you!

You are a lazy, godless womanizer!

Meanwhile, I have worked myself to the bone to keep this house afloat,

where there's always something to be done from the moment God wakes

until he goes to bed!

I go to bed with glass dust in my eyes, and no one even bothers saying,

"Oh, good morning, Fernanda."

"How did you sleep, Fernanda"?

Of course.

How could I ever expect that from a family that has always thought of me as a burden?

Like an old potholder.

Like some rag doll hanging from the goddamn wall!

Calling me sanctimonious, hypocritical, self-serving!

Even Amaranta, may she rest in peace, once said aloud

that I couldn't tell my own ass from a mudhole in the ground!

As God is my witness,

I have endured everything with resignation for Holy Father's intentions,

even when they claimed this family's greatest misfortune

was opening its doors to a spoiled city girl!

Of course, referring to me of all people.

To me! The goddaughter of the Duke of Alba.

The only mortal in this town full of bastards

who isn't utterly bewildered by 16 pieces of silver!

A lady of such lineage,

I have the legal right to sign my name with 11 Spanish surnames, Aureliano!

Eleven!

And the only one on the entire coast who could take pride in relieving herself

solely in golden chamber pots, only for Colonel Aureliano Buend�a,

with his Masonic bile,

to have the audacity to ask if lilies, instead of shit, came out my asshole!

Don't you have anything to say?

You coward.

The only mistake I've made in my life

was bringing you to live here in my house.

Run off to your lover.

I said get out!

For more than five years,

it was as though the heavens had opened up.

The air was so damp

that fish could have swam in through the doors

and out through the windows,

navigating the air inside the rooms.

Turn around. Let me see.

At this pace, we'll end up being devoured by beasts.

But you wait and see.

The day this storm ends

is the day they find me dead.

You should hide.

Why is the door open, bastard?

What were you doing?

All right, bedtime. Do you want me to tell you a story?

Hey, I tell really good stories.

Are you sure?

All right, fine.

No stories tonight.

In bed we go.

Mm, that's my girl.

Good night.

I love you.

-Papa. -Hmm?

Who is "bastard"?

Bastard?

Hello.

What's your name?

How did you get in here?

Don't worry. No one is going to hurt you.

All I did was take care of him.

Renata sent him with a nun a while ago.

He's your grandson. I didn't want to bother anyone.

No one needs to find out that� that worker abused our daughter.

If you give him your last name,

no one will ask any questions.

You are demented.

You are forbidden to go near those children.

Understood?

For Fernanda, it was a relief.

She had long since measured the extent of her pridefulness,

but couldn't find a way to correct it.

Because the more solutions she found,

the less rational they seemed to her.

�rsula instinctively recognized the high cheekbones,

the look of wonder, and the solitary air of the Aurelianos.

Aureliano.

For better or for worse, my child,

you too are an Aureliano.

The years went by, and it hadn't stopped raining.

Come on, let's go!

Give them to me!

Give them to me!

Hurry up! Let's go!

For many, many years,

the pirate Francis Drake navigated the oceans.

And after a very long time�

Legend has it,

someone found the pirate ship

stranded in a swamp on the other side of the world.

Inside the pirate ship�

�a treasure

now hidden inside this very house.

And to this day,

Mama �rsula refuses to tell anyone where.

Do you know who made that wondrous discovery?

Your great-grandfather, Jos� Arcadio Buend�a,

on one of his first expeditions after founding Macondo.

-And you know what else he discovered? -What?

-Francis Drake's full set of battle armor� -Francis Drake.

�thanks to a giant magnet that he bought from his good friend, Melquiades.

Will you take us someday?

Of course I will.

It's the first thing we're gonna do when it stops raining.

Is Macondo kinda like Brussels, Papa?

Even more beautiful.

In the main square of town,

there is a giant tree, bigger and taller than any building.

What's a building?

Oh, and the parties go on until the sun comes up

and lasts for several days.

You'll see what I mean one day.

-Run! -Hurry up!

-Come on! -Hurry up, slowpoke!

-Amaranta! Come on! -Hurry up! Let's go!

Come on, little cannibal!

I'm gonna get you! I'm gonna get you!

There were 3,000. Men, women, and children.

There were 3,000. All there at the train station.

Men, women, and children. 3,000.

Wish you could see yourself, Mama �rsula.

'Cause you are looking� so beautiful.

Don't you think so?

Yes, very beautiful.

Children.

There's something that you need to know.

The Buend�as cannot marry one another.

I have watched both of you.

Listen to me carefully.

Amaranta,

Aureliano,

listen to me.

You must not wed each other ever

because your children would�

They would have a pig's tail.

What are you doing?

Look what you did to Mama �rsula.

Get out of here.

Go on.

Out.

Aureliano! Amaranta �rsula! Come eat your dinner!

Look what they did to you, Mama �rsula.

-Do I look beautiful? -Ah!

Always.

You have always been so beautiful.

Always.

And then� at two in the afternoon,

the world brightened beneath a timid sun,

reddish and rough, like brick dust, and almost as cool as water.

It didn't rain again for ten years.

I didn't think you were gonna get up, my love.

I had the strangest dream.

It wouldn't stop raining.

Mama �rsula.

Aureliano.

Leave that, and help me get this animal out.

Forgive me, Petra.

Aureliano Segundo had watched with a dull sense of helplessness

as the flood mercilessly exterminated a fortune,

once thought the largest and most solid in Macondo,

of which nothing remained but the stench.

Try and get some rest.

The times for such things are long gone.

What do you think the Turks will pay us for this?

Excuse me?

Nobody uses this thing.

What's the use in keeping it?

Besides, Amaranta �rsula has to leave, and I'm broke because of the rain.

Where would she go, Aureliano?

I looked into it,

and there's a great school for young ladies in Brussels.

When would she leave?

As soon as I can get the money together.

Is Aureliano coming with me?

No, my darling.

It's a school for young ladies.

But Aureliano and I will be looking forward

to all the letters you'll write to us

about all the wonderful things you'll do over there.

And if you behave, we'll visit you on the holidays.

Hey, kid.

Come here.

Come here. I wanna show you something.

What is it?

I don't know.

Nobody knows what language it was written in.

But maybe by the time Amaranta �rsula comes back,

you'll have already deciphered it.

See, so far,

I have identified 30 letters that repeat themselves.

Characters. They're characters. They're not letters.

They're characters.

There are 30 characters.

Is that why you've been locked in this room?

That's why I've been locked in this room.

And because I've also been thinking about something

that I can't afford to forget.

What can't you forget?

The day the army arrived

and massacred 3,000 workers

who were cornered inside the train station.

This is not some lie. I'm telling the truth. This happened.

And why did they do that?

I have so much I need to tell you.

So much.

Easy, my love.

Aureliano. Breathe.

You're all right. Sh.

Aureliano Segundo woke up

feeling as if he was being strangled from within by a pair of crab claws.

Are you all right?

This cost me quite a bit of money,

but if Divine Providence smiles upon you,

you might win a beautiful clavichord all the way from Europe

for just a few cents.

Tormented by the fear of dying

before sending Amaranta �rsula to Brussels,

Aureliano Segundo worked harder than he ever had.

What is it that's always in front of you but you can never see?

The future.

Listen, buy this number.

It's the number of Divine Providence, and it only comes out every hundred years.

How many do you want? Two?

Great. And three for you?

Even at midnight,

he would be trying to console the lonely women,

weeping beside their phonographs, with predictions of good fortune.

And you look like you like nice things.

Are you still mad at me?

So how are you and I gonna live together, then?

I told you I would never leave you.

Petra is looking for a new bed to put in our house for you.

So if you want, we can go there tomorrow.

Come on. At least say something.

Yes? No?

-Yeah. -Hmm? Yeah?

What's this? Oh!

Now pack your things. I'll come for you in the morning.

Thank you.

Amaranta �rsula and little Aureliano

would always remember their childhood as a happy time.

All right now, let's go.

Aureliano. Come on.

Aureliano.

All right, all right, all right. Come on, come on.

Come on. It's okay.

Mm-hmm.

She'll be back.

You're dying, my love.

I have to fulfill my promise to Fernanda.

Mm-hmm.

When the time comes, I'll go get your grandson.

You don't owe me anything.

Let your soul find rest.

All right?

You can rest now.

Come in.

Don't you ever sleep?

Have you come to say goodbye to the crazy old man?

Promise me you'll never forget what I told you.

Somebody help!

Help! Help for God's sake!

What do I do?

He's dying! Go!

On the 9th of August, they died at the same time,

becoming identical once again in death�

as they had been in adolescence.

With great sorrow, she fulfilled her promise.

Do not fear death, Aureliano.

There's no suffering in death. Only in life.

Santa Sof�a de la Piedad was never heard of again.

That great woman who had sown Remedios the Beauty's angelic seed

into the family,

who had devoted her entire life to raising those who could barely remember

that they were her children and grandchildren�

and who had taken care of Aureliano Babilonia

as if he had sprung from her own womb�

Forgive me.

�without ever knowing she was his great-grandmother.

Find your own way.

No one will ever know you exist.

Bastard.

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