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How drunk is your friend.

-Well, that face sounds familiar to me.

-Come to my workshop,

Come to my workshop, I have everything just in case friends sleep over.

-This is my friend Carlos.

Hi.

Hello.

Bitch is your fucking mother!

Clara Campoamor?

We know each other?

Picasso is not painting Guernica.

-Tomorrow you will have what's yours. -You will find it where I told you.

She's drawing the guy who was talking to Picasso last night.

It is incomplete, I need to shade.

-Shade, what shade, take it.

Since we can't change your past,

we will change your future.

I have sacrificed my work

for the greatest work of art of all time.

-Diaz Bueno. that means there may be

an infiltrator of Díaz Bueno in this Ministry.

-You won't be thinking about Lola.

Picasso replies that he does not want to talk about it

and take off your clothes. Fuck.

I've seen porn with more elaborate script twists than this.

Don't go back to Spain, Clara.

Franco will win the war.

Do you know how many times I have thought of taking a door to 1943

and shoot Carlos?

Too late.

This man stole Las Meninas

and he sent you a photograph to show that he had the painting.

And then he offered to exchange it for Guernica.

And he said that if I don't accept the deal,

would destroy the painting.

Exact. But it is Guernica.

What the hell is he doing here?

-Greetings from the Ministry of Time.

Lola!

Let her go.

This time you will not ruin my plans.

No, no.

You can't die yet.

Okay, so how the hell do we rescue Lola now?

(SIREN)

Angustias!

Angustias.

My God, you are alive.

Thank goodness you weren't inside. -And the others?

But all?

Everybody?

Everybody.

-I'm going to give you some advice.

Don't try to change the past. It is total sketchy.

(MUSIC)

Let me introduce you Captain San Martín.

He was instrumental in the victory of the Battle of Bailén

against Napoleon's forces.

-We have received notice that his life

is in danger before entering combat.

They must find out who is chasing him and avoid his death.

At least we have to save a Spanish hero.

Well, half.

Half what? About being a hero?

No, about being Spaniard.

-San Martín was born in the viceroyalty of Río de la plata,

what is Argentina today,

but his parents were Spanish, from Palencia.

At the age of six, he moved to Cádiz.

So, Spanish, right?

He is key in the independence of America.

He liberated Chile, Peru and Argentina,

some place him above Bolívar himself.

Again we have to risk our lives for a traitor.

Well, not really a traitor...

Evidently, he was a key figure to understand

victory in the war of independence.

Then...

Well, then he took another path.

In other words, we are going to the previous ones of the Battle of Bailén.

To the point. I couldn't have summed it up better.

-July 19, 1808, gate 336.

Let's get to work!

Pacino, you stay, please.

(COUGH)

I understand that your personal situation is not easy.

-Do you know anything about Lola?

From what I see, you consder her MIA, right?

-Mendez, I think you should take a few days off.

-Well, I think I should keep looking for her.

-Do you think we are not doing it?

-Like you watched that Díaz Bueno didn't leave the psychiatric hospital?

-That was a system error. -It was corruption.

- That is the main failure of the system.

-And do we know anything about that device?

-We have alerted all our observatories

from 1937 to let us know if they see it.

And now, go home.

And it is not advice.

That's an order.

-You always complain about how Spain treats its heroes.

Have you stopped to think for a moment

How does this Ministry treat its agents?

Excuse me.

It has a trick.

(HIT)

Ready. -Thank you.

I'm so sorry about Lola.

-Thank you.

(PHONE)

Yes?

Yes, of course, I'm going right now.

Well, we are almost there.

What's up, Alonso? That you don't stop looking at me.

It still amazes him that a woman dresses as a soldier.

You don't expect Alonso to change at this point, do you?

No, is not that.

I don't doubt your bravery,

but fight against Napoleon's army...

The Carlist wars were quite something, and there I was,

saving Espartero.

So that later could happen the "Vergara's hug".

Alonso, I know you would want Pacino with us.

I also.

But he has his head away from here. Far away.

Wait for me on the communicator, it takes me a minute.

Yes, boss!. I can't even walk in these boots.

They will kill me again.

I want to give you your first mission.

So soon?

I am not ready. Yes you are.

Not really.

Carolina, if I tell you that you are ready,

is that you are, understood?

Sure.

Well... what is it about? Listen to me carefully.

Pacino, don't stray from his side.

Hi.

What are you doing awake?

Has the alarm clock sounded yet?

No.

But it will ring now. And don't dream so much about me.

(SIGHS)

"Good night handsome.

I'm going to bed, what are you doing?

You should know that I miss you. "

"It had been 11 days since Lola disappeared.

I couldn't get it out of my head.

I couldn't bear the thought of never seeing her again.

And I decided to take action. "

I am going to record this video for two reasons.

The first, for myself.

In case with so many comings and goings, then I don't remember

who i am or what i have done.

And the second...

because if what I'm going to do goes wrong,

I want it to remain as proof.

As I am solely responsible for what will happen.

I will change the past.

"I need to save Lola."

Hi.

Hi.

-Hello.

You start strong in the morning, two coffees.

-Ah, no, this is for Lola.

-I haven't thanked you. -Why?

For the talk you gave the other day,

that of interrogation techniques, which really impressed me.

Above all, what you said about never trusting a guy...

that don't look you in the eye because he is surely lying to you.

Although I have started watching series of cops

and I've noticed that guy who doesn't look you in the eyes

is the bad guy.

-It's the first thing they teach you when you're a police officer.

But you can't trust those who look at your eyes either.

You never know when they tell you the truth.

Bye.

"I don't know why, but I felt like Carolina was hiding something from me."

-What a job. What a responsibility.

To think that if I screw up on a mission I can change

the history of Spain...

That idea gives me a shake.

-Thinking that you can be wrong is good.

It is an alarm to be attentive and not screw it up.

You are my Yoda, Angustias -Fuck, Irene...

-Well, a little bit cuter than that monster I am.

-You got me into a big mess.

An expreso machiato for the dame.

Thank you.

Why are you looking at me like that?

What do you do?

Well, I'm checking if when we saved Julián

we could leave some loose end that could change history.

Some alarm would have gone off, right?

They don't always jump. They don't always jump.

(PHONE)

It's Salvador, he wants to see us.

Hasn't it sounded to you? No, how strange.

I close this and go. I wait for you there.

Later. Bye.

What happens? No luck, right?

-No, and I've been trying for a while.

-If you know that you will not win, why do you play?

-Because it is the only illusion I have.

And without illusion... -I'm in a hurry.

Well, now that Señor Méndez has arrived, we can start.

-Sorry.

I got a flat tire in the car, sorry.

Ladies and gentlemen, I have good news and bad news.

The good news is that Julián Martínez returns to work with us.

Thank you.

And the bad one... -That my Meninas have disappeared.

-We have received an alarm from 1937, from the Prado Museum.

Las Meninas and other paintings of great value have disappeared

when they were transferred to Valencia

because of the bombing of the Civil War.

-There is a message for you. - Excuse me a moment.

What happen?

It's Renaud.

He wrote to me from Paris in 1937.

Picasso is not painting Guernica.

Two alarms and two on the same date.

May 3, 1937. -Too many coincidences, right?

Excuse me, excuse me, uh... now I come.

Are you ok?

-I go with her.

Lola, how are you?

Fatal.

Don't worry, I'm going to get you a camomile.

It's proven remedy. It takes everything out.

Thank you, Angustias.

Lola is in no condition to go on a mission.

-What happens?

-Something must have been wrong.

-Call Alonso, to see if he can join today douring his leave.

-I don't know if it's prudent.

It is.

The history of art in Spain is at stake.

-Hot water with lemon, which goes very well...

And white rice.

"The first thing was to get Alonso to replace Lola."

Sure you're okay?

Yes, how many times are you going to ask me?

Fuck.

Sure, let's see...

If you have to rest, you have to rest...

Ok.

Hey, I'm have to hang up, I'm here with...

Come on, bye. How is Lola?

Well, he's in bed, but, a little better.

Easy, Pacino, perhaps is an omen.

An omen of what?

My mother had a diarrhoea.

the day she had to travel to court.

The carriage rushed Despeñaperros down, they all died.

Oh my GOD.

Of course, Velázquez, you are unique cheering people up, pall.

Diarrhoea saved his life.

"The second thing was that nobody saw me next to the Pacino

that two weeks ago, accompanied Irene and Velázquez

to visit Picasso, as it had happened."

Wow, how wonderful.

Stunning.

-Where could be my "Meninas"?

We are here again.

What a shit. Spaniards killing Spaniards.

And for centuries.

I can confirm that.

"Before traveling a few days later to see

if I had saved Lola,

I couldn't help but hang out with her. "

Everything will be fine.

"I had succeeded, I had changed history,

but the cost was too great.

It is said that... every soldier

he knows that death awaits him in battle.

And those who send them, also know it.

But we are never ready

for the loss of those we love.

Two of our best men

who have defended our history so many times

and our time,

they are no longer with us.

A mission was accomplished.

But they could not avoid the trap set by the enemy.

Mission accomplished.

Guernica and Las Meninas are ours again.

There is something wrong, Alonso. We are in 1937.

How is it possible that in one day Las Meninas traveled

to Paris and Guernica to Madrid?

I already stopped asking questions long ago.

(SHOCK)

There will be no place in the world

nor in past centuries where the murderer can hide.

We will find you.

Because if we have to cry, we will cry.

But if we have to fight, we will fight too.

And we will tell you.

So...

"To the winged souls of the roses of the cream almond,

I require you.

That we have to talk about many things,

soul mates.

Companions".

No!

Nerd...

Fuck, fuck, fuck...

I've screwed it up.

Damn, I've screwed it up.

Lots of strength.

-Pacino... -I'm so sorry.

You were so special to him...

-If I could...

-I know.

You would exchange your life for his. I know.

-I am so sorry.

I'm really sorry. -Thank you.

-Poor Julián.

He's the sole agent I've ever had to bury twice.

You have to find Díaz Bueno by all means.

And make him enjoy the medieval pleasures.

-I got this. I am a specialist in that.

Irene.

Yes?

Well...

I'm so sorry.

Yes I know.

We all feel it.

No...

Well, yes, but what do I feel...

That I have failed you.

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

What you asked me yesterday.

What?

Not...

No, it's not important, in the end...

I'll be nervous and...

Carolina, we all are.

Go home and get some rest.

Agree?

"I had loaded it. And there was someone who knew.

Carolina had been following me on Irene's order. "

(CLOCK)

Fuck.

I never hit the doors. Let's see.

(CLOCK)

(SHOWER)

(SHOWER)

(SHOUTS)

Shit!! What are you doing here?

-Sorry, I had to take a shower.

I have got the wrong door and appeared in the middle of the tomatina.

Where do you have the gel?

-I dont know, where is as usual. -Well, it's not there.

-Ah shit, it's over, wait.

Are you telling me you're coming...? -From some days in the future.

But I just needed to talk to someone

And I just trust myself

I mean, in you.

-Well, think out loud and don't give me these scares.

-Weel if I think out loud I get stucked.

-It is also true.

I still remember the day Irene brought me to the future,

to the Ministry.

-Who was going to tell me. Well,who was going to tell us.

-It gives me the opportunity to change my life

and I don't know how to take advantage of it because I'm clumsy.

-No, don't say that.

That we are begginers is no need to be pessimistic.

Tell me what happened.

Well, what's going to happen.

-Well, I'm late, as always,

I'm not worth to be an agent of the Ministry.

-I think the same, but you have to keep fighting.

-And what do I do?

If Irene doesn't even remember that she ordered me to keep an eye on Pacino.

How can she not remember?

-Because what happened in the past changed the present,

but since you were traveling through time, it did not affect you.

This was explained to us by Ernesto in the second class.

-True.

Is that with so many things on my mind,

I don't even remember.

-Well, you have to be more attentive and more confident.

Said the pot to the kettle.

-Only that now we don't know who is the the pot and who is the kettle.

-It's funny, but with you I feel more sure of myself.

-The same happens to me.

-We are going to see each other more often.

-That would be a sign that things are going wrong.

-You're right.

Our past sucks. -Big time!.

-But now we have a second chance.

Not everyone has it. We have to take advantage of it.

And now what do you write?

-The questions of the exam that you are going to do tomorrow.

-It's going to be terrible, right? -A disaster, but calm,

with this you are going to pass it with flying colors.

I'm going to get dressed, I have to go back to the present.

-Do you think Pacino will try again?

-I hope so.

And if he doesn't, I will. For Alonso and for Julián.

(CLOCK)

I should have gone on that mission.

I was the one who had to be dead, me.

No Alonso. Why don't you try to rest...?

Pacino, stop pampering me.

OK?

(SIGHS)

I don't have a daughter to take care of. No one is going to miss me.

But that's not true.

Sorry.

I'm going home, I want to be alone.

Second try, let's start again.

I will not allow Julián and Alonso to die.

It is too high a price. No.

"So I traveled again two weeks ago.

I just had to check that nothing had changed

after giving Lola her laxative coffee."

Expreso machiato for the dame.

Thank you.

What happen?

Excuse me, excuse me, uh... now I come.

Are you okey?

-I go with her.

Lola, how are you?

Bad.

My mother had a diarrhoea. the day she had to travel to court.

The carriage rushed Despeñaperros down,

They all died... Oh my GOD.

Of course, Velázquez, you are unique cheering people up, pall.

Diarrhoea saved his life.

Fortunately, nothing had changed.

They all went to their corresponding mission

and I acted quickly so Carolina didn't notice

of my second try.

Only, this time, I didn't go to take care of Lola. "

We are here again.

What a shit.

Spaniards killing Spaniards.

And for centuries.

I can confirm that.

Wonderful.

Buah, scary.

-Where will my Meninas be?

Mission accomplished.

Las Meninas and Guernica are ours again.

Something doesn't add up, Alonso.

We are in 1937, how is it possible that in one day

The Meninas have traveled to Paris and the Guernica to Madrid?

I already stopped asking questions long ago.

(AIRPLANE NOISE)

I'm fine, I have a bulletproof vest.

Save them.

Save them.

(CLOCK)

(SIGHS)

You have been following me, right? -Yes, because Irene ordered me to.

Although she does not remember now, with all the changes you have made.

I've screwed it up again. -But you don't know how.

-It's if you didn't try to change the time...

Although now Alonso and Julián are not dead.

-Come on, let's see what we find now.

Yes, Mr. President, an emergency.

I'll keep you informed.

Alonso, can you leave it there, please?

I'll call you back. Hey, Pacino.

Julian!

No. What are you doing?

You cannot drink alcohol, you are minors.

Don't mess with me, Angustias. Worse we will not be.

Look, give me that.

Come on. We're going over there.

Uff... Sit there, come on.

Now I will bring you some snacks and soft drinks.

The sandwiches I accept.

Soft drinks you can put them where they fit.

Look, boy... -Angustias, please.

Julián, do you want to leave the scissors there?

Please take it easy and tell us what has happened.

We were waiting for a truck to come back

to collect the other pictures.

Díaz Bueno and his men did not go up there.

"And the mess started."

The electrical system works perfectly.

-All right.

"The ship took off."

Then Diaz Bueno and his men poured themselves a drink.

It looked like... horchata.

But they didn't give us, that bastards.

"So" of bicth...

A prisoner is never denied a drink.

It is still early for you to drink.

When we get to 1907.

At first, we didn't understand why they wanted

travel to 30 years before.

It didn't take us long to understand

that that drink must have powers,

because those who drank it retained their appearance.

Their age.

What happened?

It is witchcraft.

No.

What it is, is a total fuck.

Neither one nor the other.

It is science.

The "fluid Garcia" allows time travel

without aging or rejuvenating.

Give them to drink.

I think we can return them like this to the Ministry of Time.

I'm not going to drink that shit!

As you like.

But we are in 1907 and we are going to travel to 2020.

If you don't drink,

when we get there you will be ashes.

I think we should drink.

"They miscalculated."

When the strings were loosened and we were able to move...

we attacked.

For Santiago!

(ALARM)

Good aim.

No.

Divine providence.

But... you are heroes.

But shitty pilots.

Hold on, I don't think I can straighten this out.

We were unable to land the ship.

We hardly count it.

(SHOUT)

A machine that travels in time?

A drink to avoid aging?

If I didn't have them here, I couldn't believe it.

-Well believe it, Pacino.

His companions are talking about the Anachronópete.

-Sorry?

Ana.., what? The Anachronópete,

the ship that travels back in time.

But wasn't "El Anacronópete" a novel

by Enrique Gaspar and Rimbau?

I thought so, it was just a novel.

How are you darling?

That's it, nothing happens.

I know it is difficult to understand, Elena.

But it is not what it seems. Okay, yes.

I do not know.

Is he Alonso?

Yes.

And I'm Julián.

Hello Elena.

This is the last drop.

What happens?

Alonso's wife is crazy hot.

But hey, boy...

Sorry. Sorry?

What happens? What are you thinking about?

In Julián and Alonso.

How it can change your life in a second.

Nothing is as before.

You have to live every minute as if it were the last.

And have everything arranged in your life

in case you don't have time to do it later.

Well I have so many pending things

that I would need several lives to close them all.

There are soul debts that cannot be closed.

That's true.

Poor Carolina.

Having to live these things as soon as you arrive.

I'll talk to her.

And you, cheer up. Yes.

Son, I'm a dad.

Call me when you can, I want to see you.

I love you

Do i know you

-No, we don't know each other.

You see, I am...

Well, I met your mother.

My name is Ernesto.

-Ernesto?

Doesn't sound familiar to me, perhaps by name... What did they know each other?

-If you don't mind, shall we sit down for a moment?

-Yeah right. -All right.

Sorry.

It is hard to grow up without a father. -Not really.

-No?

Well, look Javier

I know that you and I are now perfect strangers.

But I want you to know that, from now on,

here you have me for what you want.

-Thanks but...

I've done well like this.

I am 20 years old and I do not need something that I have not missed.

-Sure.

Alonso! I just don't know how to play.

Couldn't you give it to my foot?

Elena, I assure you that this has a solution.

For real.

-The same thing Salvador has told me.

But he lies just as badly as you.

I'm going to be the mother of my husband

and our daughter at the same time.

Where are you going?

I would like to go home.

You'll see, darling. Everything will be as before.

Alonso, please play ball again, thank you.

I want go home.

That you play ball again, please, thank you.

OK OK.

At last.

This is going to be fixed, I promise.

For real.

I've screwed it up but completely.

-On that we agree.

-I've been patching when I should have cut

the gordian knot. -Which?

Diaz Bueno. -Yes, we must stop him

before he start using Anachronópete.

Oh my gosh.

(VERY SLOW KEYSTROKES)

-Let me, with that speed I notice how my hair grows.

(QUICK KEYSTROKES)

Here it is.

He ran away from the psychiatric hospital less than a month ago,

on March 18 at 6:30 p.m. -March 18, 18:30...

-Where are you going? -To pay him a visit.

-I'm with you. -Do what I tell you, huh?

-It depends.

(CLOCK)

With this machine, I will be able to travel through time.

This is the Anachronópete, do you know it, right?

-No.

- In this country there is lack of culture, you are a good sample of it.

With it I can go wherever I want.

-Through the time.

-Yes, it is much more effective

than the doors of the Ministry of Time.

-I see that you still believe in that fantasy.

-Don't interrupt me, please.

The doors do not cover all the time.

With this machine, however, it is enough to fix the date,

get to that year and then go to whatever part of the world you want.

Everybody thinks it's a science fiction novel,

but its author, Enrique Gaspar y Rimbau,

got to draw some planes.

It took me many years to find them.

-And what do you plan to do with them?

-I ordered to build it a while ago.

It is almost finished.

So I need you to sign me out.

-I think that will not be possible, Mr. Díaz Bueno.

Follow with hallucinations.

-Yes, yes it will be possible, I assure you.

(WHISTLE)

Speaking of hallucinations,

you better look at the message you just received.

Yes, it is Anita, his daughter.

And the guy with her works for me.

And I'm sorry to tell you that you have a very bad temper.

-Are you threatening me? -No, I'm negotiating.

You decide, you have two options.

One, let me out and have a fortune tomorrow in an account in Switzerland,

and the other...

Well, you can imagine it.

Hurry to decide,

I would like to be at seven at home.

(START THE CAR)

Get in the car. -Who are you?

-Your fucking mother, get in the car, go.

Come on.

The Ministry of Time is already screwing up my life again.

-You will see how comfortable you will be in Loarre.

-Well, shall we go in?

-Not yet, we have to wait for them to come out.

-I'm not going to Loarre. -Oh no?

What are you looking at?

Do you have an appointment or something?

You have a minute to break free and let me go.

-What do we gain with that?

-Prevent the Ministry from exploding.

I know about the move from a year ago.

One of my ghost companies worked there

and they put an explosive in the coffee machine.

All your people will die,

But you can avoid it if you let me go.

-If you can make it explode, why haven't you done it before?

-Well, it is always interesting to have an ace up your sleeve to negotiate.

You better release me.

I should have been meeting with my men for an hour.

They will know that something is wrong and what they have to do.

-It's a bluff.

-I never bluff.

(EXPLOSION)

What have you done

-What I should have.

(SIREN)

(COUGHS)

Angustias!

Angustias.

-My God, you are alive.

Thank goodness you weren't inside.

-And the others?

-Everybody?

Everybody?

-Everybody.

Except for you two and Lola,

that she stayed at home because she was not feeling well.

"Come with me to the ambulance, please, I have to examine her."

-Let's go. -Where?

-Let's go back, I'm going to hunt that son of a bitch

Before the Ministry blows up.

-Don't you understand that you can't change time?

That something worse will always happen.

Damn, even if you saved Lola, what do you think she would say to you? Tell me.

What does she want you to save her and the rest to die for?

There, Pacino, there.

Damn, let her go, even if it hurts.

(Siren)

Hi.

Hey how are you?

Angustias told me that you were not well.

Yes, but I feel better already.

What about you?

Everything ok in the Ministry?

Come.

Come.

Come with me, come.

What's wrong?

Come with me.

Come.

"Carolina was right, I had to stop playing with the past.

Even if I lost Lola.

So I corrected everything I had done

From the beginning.

Good.

You could have brought me a expreso machiato.

You shouldn't drink that much coffee, it's not good for your health.

And for yours yes? I am already spoiled.

You're so smart.

Why are you looking at me like that?

What do you do?

Nothing, I'm here checking if when we save Julián

We left some loose end that could change history.

Some alarm would have gone off, although they don't always go off.

No, they don't always jump.

(PHONE)

Look Salvador. He wants to see us.

Hasn't it sounded to you?

Hadn't we agreed that we were going to be discreet?

I don't care about discretion.

I do not care.

You are very strange today, Pacino.

Very strange. Yes.

I turn off and go.

Ok.

He would have to go to the Prado, not to Paris.

Again, again and all over again... He is anoying...

Don Diego, you have already heard Salvador.

There is no one better than you to convince Picasso.

If there is no choice...

Everything will be fine, you will see.

Good afternoon.

(SIGHS)

-I knew you would be here.

-What happens? Didn't you trust me or what?

-I had no doubt of you, Pacino.

-I wanted to see her... until the last moment.

-I see.

Do not lose hope.

Maybe in our time, Lola is still alive.

-Do you believe it?

-Come on, let's go back to the present.

"I am going to record this video for two reasons.

The first, by myself.

In case with so many comings and goings,

then I don't remember who I am or what I have done.

And the second,

because if what I'm going to do goes wrong,

I want it to remain as proof,

like I'm the only one responsible for what's going to happen. "

I will not erase anything,

because one does not have to regret

of what he has done for love.

Even if you are wrong, yes.

I'm going to give you some advice.

Never try to change the past.

It is total sketchy.

Take.

Drink this.

You have always been very suspicious, Lola.

How do you know my name?

We met a long time ago.

Or we will meet in the future.

You have not changed a bit.

You are still the same Lola I met.

I need you, baby.

Together we can do great things.

And I know that, in time, you will fall in love with me again.

Where do you think you're going?

You do not believe me?

I'm going to tell you what will happen to you if you don't drink.

You're going to age suddenly.

(WHISTLE)

Do you believe Me Now?

(AIRPLANE)

What is that?

1945, World War II.

Bad year to stop.

Shit!

(ALARM)

(ALARM)

(ALARM)

40 years since we met.

-I like you to remember the day we met.

-You are new, right? -It's so evident?

-Only the new ones say thank you.

My name is Sofia.

-Why do you know me? -I do not know.

But I just screwed up big time.

Einstein murdered in Spain?

-And Emilio Herrera, suspect. But it's impossible. They were friends.

This I must solve by myself, without anyone knowing.

-Ignacio María Ayerbe De la Fuente Jiménez Salgado.

-What a moron.

Shit in corners. Bread face.

Prick. Soup eater!

Bullshit! Big assholes, plain and simple.

-The project is stopped two days before

that Spanish science touched the sky!

And not metaphorically!

-His invention cannot fall into the wrong hands.

Follow me

-To what year have you been?

-1936, Madrid.

(SHOUT)

Of course I spend on canvases and oils.

What are you trying to do, paint the lances with highlight markers?

I do not paint sketches, I portray the soul.

-Then portray it but cheaper.

You are getting income in two different centuries.

Since when does Salvador do field work?

What was the name of the first man to set foot on the moon?

(BOTH) Kuliakov.

-Ole!

-Here we go again.

Do we know something about Salvador?

Nothing.

Angustias looks like me in one thing.

She doesn't know how to lie.