Original subtitles

All this for stealing that painting. I told you!

What's happening?! -We have to hide it!

The Army, Lola! - Jean Marie calm down, and leave it.

But, where, where, where? -All this trouble for a cloth?

You'll see how nobody finds it here. -Lola, Lola!

What have you done? It was a Goya!

Lola!

Shit! Fuck!

Roman!

Roman!

Fuck! -Roman!

They're here.

Translated by Virota.

Help! This is an outrage! -You can't come into my house like that!

Lt. Ruiz.

4th Company of the 1st Battalion of the 41st regiment infantry of Covadonga.

We're looking for the Bravo's Brothers. Do you know them?

No,no,no,no, "Oui, Oui"... We know them, but they're not here.

They've gone on a trip, far away. Very far away.

And you don't know when they'll return?

No. -No.

I suppose you don't know where they went, right?

Nor, could you tell them that the army came to arrested them,

for a charge of insurrection.

Roman! - Hey!

You!

Now, you can stay here calmly...

...while we leave.

Here Lola.

Never neglect the rearguard.

First thing you learn at the academy, right Lieutenant?

And now, lets see who we got here.

The Bravo brothers, huh?

I can't believe it.

Wake up.

Wake up, damn it!

Hello Cesitar. - Ugarte.

Everyone out.

I said everyone, Lieutenant.

Long time, no see. And you're still running from the law.

How long has been, six years? - Damn, Ugarte.

Put it down, come on. It's us.

Precisely, because it's you. I've seen you lie many times.

If I remember right, the last time I lied, was for you.

But the last thing I expected was to see you as a leader of an anarchist uprising. Tsk, tsk, tsk.

Damn Ugarte, you don't know me very well. - It was that son of bitch, Lobo.

Regulations require that I take you to the authorities. Dead or alive.

I'm sorry.

Cesar, don't move.

Breathe, damn it! You're going to suffocate!

You haven't change, huh?

I'm so happy to see you, damn it.

Luckily, I owe you a favor. But you're paying for the next round.

(Bell tolling)

Do you hear?

They're ringing for the dead.

I hope it's an announcement for the last of the Bravos.

Or maybe it's for the neighbors, murdered in the uprising.

Thanks to those deaths, we're still here.

In the end, it was easy.

Paint some discontent, on a wall...

...and it seems like there's an uprising.

I have news from town, sir. - What is he doing here?

I told you to get out, and never come back.

It's important Sir. Listen to me. -You heard Anibal.

The military has released the Bravo brothers.

Apparently, Ugarte knew them from before. I saw when they left La Quebrada.

Damn it. How many times am I going to regret not killing them myself.

What you should regret... is having called the army.

My only enemy here are the Bravo brothers.

This damned headache reminds me every day.

Sebastian stay.

I'm hoping you won't be mistaken again, when choosing your allies.

Sir, let me come back again. -I Can't do that Sebastian.

But you can still be of great use to me. -I'll do whatever you ask, sir.

You will be my eyes in town.

I need you there, more than I do, here.

Go.

Halt!

Everyone listen!

From now on, the Civil Guard Station will be Headquarters for the Spanish Army.

In short, the prisoners will be tried in the court of Badajoz.

Where they'll be judge for insurrection...

...rebellion...

And for being members of the revolutionary anarchist group called "The Black Hand".

That's a lie! We don't have anything to do with those markings.

Believe me, for God's sake, this isn't a town of anarchists!

Pretty one, don't make me regret, not arresting you. -But you can't...

Lieutenant. -Forward, double-time.

We need to talk to Mr. Lobo. He's the only one who can help us.

We can't ask for help, from the person responsible for all this, Herminia.

YOU... It's your fault that my husband is dead.

You put all those ideas in his head and now... What's going to happen to my kids?

Whatever happened, it's not her fault. -Don't defend her, Herminia.

I swear, if something happens to my husband, I'll snatch your eyes out!

Enough! Please. -I only wanted to change things.

(Gunshot)

I'll remind you that this town is in a state of war.

Gatherings of more than five people, are not permitted. Disperse!

You only wanted to change things, right? Well there you have it.

If I'd known you ran the estate so well, I wouldn't have come back.

I'm saving this one for us, and the stale ones for the soldiers.

They're here to help us. Your father knows what he's doing.

Don't worry.

I know when you're lying to me.

You frown up.

No complaints, missy.

I guess you're still in shape. -Isabel.

Could you give Anibal and I, a minute to talk alone?

Sure.

Anibal, I...

I just want you to know that... -I don't want you to fool yourself, Nieves.

What happened the other day in the office...

...will never happen again.

I only came back to take care of the estate.

We'll see.

Where are you going? -They said the Bravo's are friends of the Captain.

I'm going to see if they can convince him to release the prisoners. -Things are rough, so be careful.

And if something happen to you... -It's already happened to us, father. It's already happened.

Grandpa.

Do you believe that mom is worst than a ringworm?

Who told you that? -People.

No son, don't pay any attention. Your mother is terrific.

Now go play.

Good morning. -Good morning.

What do you want? -We've come to take possession of the grocery store.

As of now, this business is under military tutelage.

That's impossible. This is Mr. Lobo's property. -Yes, that's before a state of war was declared.

As of now, the army controls ration supplies.

I beg you to please leave immediately.

I'm not moving from here. This is my home!

You can't do that! you have no right to take me out of here! Miguel!

Soldier!

Take him with the prisoners.

Cesar, for god's sake! I wouldn't ask you if it wasn't necessary.

Tell the captain to release the prisoners.

Elena, I'm working.

What Are you doing here? -Nothing, I need your brother to help me with the captain.

Cesar, Cesar, please.

I told you, I'm not helping you. Besides, I'm not the captain's friend.

Why not? Of course we're friends. We've even robbed together.

What? With the captain?

Cesar was serving a sentence... -Roman!

If you're not going to help, it's better that you leave.

You're wasting your time, Elena. -Cesar, please!

The lives of many innocent people are at stake here. Don't you get it?

Yes, the same people who tried to hang me. Yes.

Don't worry, Elena. I'll talk to him. -Mom!

Mom. -What's wrong son?

The soldiers took grandpa. -Oh My god!

Let's go! -No, no Roman, let me. I want to go alone

Good morning.

You must be Lobo's middle daughter.

Nieves. -Captain Ugarte.

I'm afraid I've come to arrest you.

You're stirring up my men.

I'm glad you're staying here with us.

Finally, something new in this old house.

The pleasure's mine. It's been awhile since I've stayed in a house with such a lovely view.

Welcome.

Nieves!

Go and get Rosa.

Can I ask why you haven't arrested the Bravo Brothers?

Of course you can. -Well, I'm asking you.

It's simple. Because they had nothing to do with the uprising.

And it's not that it bothers you to arrest your friends?

Please.

I thought that you also were my friends. -Sure.

Then it wouldn't be a problem telling us where you know the Bravo's from.

We only want justice.

I agree.

But for that, show me proof, evidence, witnesses...

Please captain.

Since when does the army need evidence? -Mr. Lobo.

I don't know if you're aware, but...

...half of Spain... is on fire.

Hundreds of towns rebel against the king.

Don't deny, that it would be very tempting...

...to take advantage and finish old quarrels from the past. Don't you think?

And I'm immensely grateful that you take me into this house.

Whatever you need, you know I'll be very close by.

Are you tired? - A little.

Well...

...let's go back home. Tata must be wondering where we...

(Gunfire)

And Rosa?

Where's Rosa? - Rosa!

Rosa! -Ok, you go that way.

Rosa! -Help!

Rosa!

Please, help me.

Rosa!

Help!

Help me!

Pardon me, have you seen my little sister? She got lost.

No, I haven't seen her, but wait, I'll ask the girls if they've seen her outside.

Girls!

Isabel?! Please!

Please, help me.

I got lost, and I can't see.

I've lost my eyesight, because of a horrible man. -Rosa!

Almudena!

Almudena.

Rosa, what are you doing?

Well, I got lost, and this man was helping me.

What's wrong?

Nothing, let's go home.

But, let me at least... -I told you not to talk to strangers.

But I said... -But nothing!

Lady! Where do you think you're going? -Where's my father?

Civilians can't be here. Get lost.

Father!

Father, are you there?! Father!

Tell me what you've done with him? Where is he?!

Very well.

Everyone listen! Because I'm not leaving here until I see my father.

Father!

Father! Let him go, for god's sake, he's an old man!

Calm your attitude.

The only ones who can go in there are the prisoners.

Father! Father!

Very well, you're under arrest.

Rosa got lost, and Cesar helped her. Nothing else.

Cesar helped her. Right.

And you thanked the hero, didn't you?

I said, no!

Good afternoon. -Good afternoon, children.

I love family meals.

I'm used to sitting with men who only use cutlery to scratch their backs.

Who would have thought...

...that a land so arid...

...could bear such delicious fruit.

Well, you still haven't tasted our wine.

Valerian would calm those tremors, Lobo.

I feel fine, thank you.

I'm telling you from experience.

I have splinters in my shoulder... -You shouldn't.

Those splinters can cause an infection. I can remove them, if you'd like.

So, did you get hurt in an important battle?

Orihuela... August of '73.

Fighting against the federalist... -And that's where you lost?

Well.

I didn't know you were so informed on military history.

Which Regiment did he serve? - Anibal didn't serve in the military.

Oh.

We needed him at the estate. So I made arrangements to free him.

I'd already noticed that you hadn't left the stables much.

And life hasn't been too bad, for being a poor bastard, huh?

You know what, Lobo?

A bit of military discipline wouldn't hurt with this guy.

The food is ready. -Shall we go to the dinning room?

If you don't mind.

Thank you very much.

Well.

Who'll bless the table?

It's been a long time since I've see you in a good mood, Cesar.

What's wrong?

Love?

Love.

Don't despair. The hard part is forgetting Almudena.

Jean Marie.

If you want to keep working for me...

Don't ever mention Almudena.

Alright.

Well, we gotta work hard, I want to triple the bottles per day.

That's impossible. There's only three of us, well, two and a half.

We would need at least six men, minimum. -Six men.

Well.

Hello!

I'm looking for people to work at La Quebrada.

So...

If you need the money... I'll give you the opportunity to work for me.

Forget it, Bravo. Lobo would never allow it.

And now that he has an army behind him...

I too, have the army behind me. The captain's a friend of mine..

For a moment there, you reminded me of Lobo.

If you need a wage, you already know where to find it.

Elena.

What are you doing here?

What have they done to you, father?

Those animals. Beasts!

I told you to take care of yourself, but no...

You never listen to your father. -I know, I know.

But I needed to see you, father.

I saw how those animals hit you.

We'll get out of here, I promise.

Of course we'll get out of here.

Feet first. -No.

No, they can't do that, because they don't have proof.

They'll release us, father. You'll see.

Can't you see what you've done?

Open your eyes. They're going to kill us.

And because of you...

I won't even be able to die in peace.

What will be of Miguelito?

Who'll take care of him, if you're in here too?

I'm sorry, father.

I'm sorry.

I know I have only given you troubles and complications, forgive me.

I want to hear your forgiveness, father.

(Knock on door)

Isabel.

May I ask what you're doing?

I'll leave this here.

And please get out of the bathtub already.

How could it occur to you, to confront the captain?

Don't forget that he is my guest.

Guest?

More than your guest, he seems the master of this house.

Do you think I like watching how he slowly occupies my house?

How he drinks my wine? How he looks at my daughters?

The difference is, I won't stay watching, as he takes over Casa Grande.

Anibal.

I'm not the same person you left. -Neither am I.

I just want the army to leave as soon as possible.

So don't give them any reasons to stay.

I was reviewing the reports. I hope you don't mind.

Please Captain, you're my guest.

On the contrary.

You're both making me feel like I was in my own house.

But come on in, I was just leaving.

I'll leave you to speak in private.

I can't take anymore. I'm exhausted.

My bones aren't even worth using for soup.

I'm sure your former job was more tiring than this one, Lola.

You're only going to kill us this way.

We can't increase production without manpower. Can't you see?

Manpower? Fine, go out on the street and bring some manpower.

I'll thank you.

Are you ok?

And this?

Where did it come from?

My father's knife.

"To Fernando Bravo"

"I'm sorry to write you under these circumstances"

"I request that you deny it immediately"

"and keep it on record that there was"

"nothing between us."

"Mrs. Lobo"

Then... nothing happened between her and your father.

A lot of apologies for nothing happening.

What about the key? -I don't know... it was a chastity belt.

What do you know about chastity?

Jean Marie, I'm tired, okay?.

Tired, tired.

Jean Marie... Lola.

Don't say a word of this to Roman.

You should be more careful with the Captain.

He might hurt you, next time. Leave me alone, it's none of your business.

It's not? Well you yourself taught me what happens when two roosters are in the same cage.

Relax! I'm not going to fight over you.

I don't know what's funnier.

That you're jealous, or that you don't admit it.

Jealous.

No, Nieves.

I'm worried.

Ugarte isn't trustworthy.

It seems the forest hasn't changed you, as much as you say it did.

It's you who keeps being the same.

What...

What do I have to do... to convince you that it's over?

Convince yourself.

(Eastern music)

We're closed.

What a shame.

But, from now on...

...we decide what's open or closed.

Including yourself. - You're mistaken.

I'm a dancer...

...not a whore. - We weren't planning on paying you.

Get out, right now.

If you don't want trouble.

Damn bitch!

Lets see if you bite when I'm on top of you.

Hey! Let go of her!

I saw her first. -Who are you?

Speak!

I'm the brothel's madam.

And a friend of your Captain.

And how do we know that? -We don't know.

But I wouldn't play with Miguel Ugarte.

All yours.

Let go of me.

Wait, wait.

We're closed.

Look what I found.

Lost, and scared to death, isn't it?

It's so affectionate. It won't stay away from me.

Where were you?

In the garden, with Tata. I found it there.

We should give it a name.

Do you think I'm not a idiot?

You've gone to see Cesar.

I told you, I was with Tata, in the garden.

Don't lie to me.

And why would I lie to you?

I have nothing to hide.

I've seen how you look at him.

You still love him.

It's disgusting!

You're capable of behaving decently. Even more, carrying my child.

What's wrong with you? I told you where I was.

Swear it!

Don't ever talk to me like that again.

You going crazy.

Don't touch me.

At no time, should we get Elena out of jail like this.

We have to think of a plan. -Think of one, and tell me about it.

No, Roman, Roman!

Come on, lets go.

Anyone here?

What do you want? -Hello.

I want you to release Elena and her father, unless you want problems.

I don't think you're listening.

I'm Roman Bravo.

What my friend is trying to say, is that he knows the Captain, personally.

No matter, open the damn door!

Okay, I'll open. So I can put you inside.

-Oh, no, no, no...

What my friend's trying to say is that we're leaving now.

No, no, no! Wait a minute, one minute...

No, no, no... What my friend wants to say is...

...put the weapon down.

Open the fucking cell. Lets go!

One moment, please!

Can we talk, like civilized people?!

Lower the gun.

Get lost. I'm not here for you.

A while back in Sevilla,

I was told that the first one to a meeting is the one who survives.

It wasn't Sevilla, it was Granada.

And it's been awhile, since I think that way, Ugarte.

It was Sevilla.

Are you going to tell me now...

...what a guy like you is doing in a hole like this?

Follow me.

We came fleeing from Portugal, and my father had a house here.

So we decided to stay. - And you met a female, say no more.

Only a female could lasso the good Cesar Bravo.

Huh? Ain't that right?

Not with that face.

Welcome Captain.

Well met.

Nice to see you.

I'd please you, but that would be impossible.

- Very well. - Pick a girl, and drink whatever you want.

It's on the house. - I choose you.

Bring two lively ones.

And...

...whatever, he wants. He likes it all.

What's wrong with those faces? Come on. Cheer up.

And turn the cleavage down.

Leave him happy.

Hi!

Hello.

Where does the Captain's friend stay.

Let him be.

You're not his type. He likes them more...

...more married.

At La Quebrada.

And where's that?

I like him.

Because I'm not a whore, doesn't mean I'm prudish.

It's on the outskirts of town. A new cabin was built, just recently.

I hope she's looking at me.

If not, I'll have to break that pretty face of yours.

That one's a dancer, not a prostitute.

Give her two cents and she'll do whatever you want.

Hi.

Down with the curtain.

Mr. Lobo can't meet you. Leave. - They're going to take the prisoners. Please, call Mr Lobo.

(Commotion outside)

You know the only one who has power is Mr. Lobo.

What the hell do you want now?

Forgive us, Mr Lobo. We beg you.

We're not from "The Black Hand".

And you know that.

Tell the Captain.

Now, you come to me, huh?

Who was going to tell you, Anselmo.

The way things are... - Mr. Lobo.

They've taken my husband to jail.

Are you going to let this baby be an orphan?

We'll pay you our debt.

You can convince them.

There's nothing I can do now.

That's what you wanted.

Isn't it?

Anibal

Please, talk to Mr. Lobo. You're the only one who can convince him. Please!

Please do something!

You heard Mr. Lobo!

We're turning into a town of widows. Anibal, please!

Eighty two.

Eighty three.

Nieves. -Hmm?

Why am I not like you?

Because you didn't come out like mom.

You have father's legs.

No.

Why don't I like dresses?

Nor jewels. I don't know, why don't I brush my hair like you?

Because you have beautiful hair, and you don't need to, silly.

I wish I was more like you.

What are you talking about?

Isabel, don't say things you don't mean.

Besides....

Sometimes I wish men wouldn't fancy me so much.

Would you be saying that because of Ugarte?

You noticed it too?

What?

I can't help it.

I drive them crazy.

But you have other qualities. And you've always been proud of them.

I know.

But right now, I'd like to be a woman like you.

Can you keep a secret?

It's not so difficult to be like me.

You just need a little help.

Awww!

I needed this.

Two years fighting against the fucking anarchists.

Risking myself. Fuck, that's no life, damn it.

We've never had it better. then robbing banks.

That's the truth.

So what happened? No one becomes captain overnight.

So what happened Cesitar? No one becomes a businessman overnight.

Let's say that...

I decided to stop being a worthless thief the day we got caught.

The day we got caught.

The day that I got caught, I spent a year in that dungeon.

And I will be... eternally grateful.

You don't have to worry.

With me here, you won't lack anything.

Captain.

I'm busy, Lieutenant.

The rebels... You forgot to sign the transferal.

Me... more than rebels, I would call them peasants.

Crazies... who have risen up against a shitty chief.

The same old story requires the poor against the rich.

Now I have to do all this paperwork...

...and trek the whole Badajoz province with them piggyback.

One of them always arrives dried up.

Lieutenant, can't we just execute them tomorrow in the town square?

Sir, that goes against regulations.

They're going to be shot for treason, anyway.

This guy brings up regulations.

What would you do, Cesitar?

Kill them here.

So, at least, their families can bury them at home.

We'll get them out of the way, and save them some suffering, right?

Captain... Roman Bravo is at headquarters.

Arrested.

What the hell were you thinking Jean Marie?

I told him. A thousand times, I told him. But nobody listens to me.

Look, these aren't Lobo's men, they're the military.

They shoot without thinking.

I don't have anything to do with this. I came here as a companion.

Come on, leave.

What about Elena?

And Damian?

Elena, Damian. Leave it already.

Cesar.

Thank you.

I couldn't get your father out.

Ugarte.

Tell your men to release Damian. They're making a mistake.

Ugarte, it's Roman, the Tato, damn it.

What's wrong?

Don't you remember everything we've done together?

Tell your brother to shut up before I shut it for him.

I don't want to see any of you around here again.

Cesar.

Keep an eye on Roman.

I wouldn't want to regret ever having found you.

One, two...

three.

One, two, three.

Stop! - Isabel, there's still two inches left.

Do you want my eyes to pop out of their sockets?

Yes. - I can't breathe!

Relax, we've all been through that. At most, you'll get a bruise.

You're all crazy. -What are you getting pretty for?

There doesn't need to be a reason, one gets pretty and that's that.

Pull your hair back, so the earrings show.

Earrings? -Of course. Did you think you'd escape them?

Do you have a boyfriend? -What's with a boyfriend?

Men? NO!

Well, you get along with Anibal. Nieves, don't start! He's my friend?

Maybe you like captain Ugarte. - Or his lieutenant.

Are they handsome?

Yes.

They're both quite handsome... and officers... and from Madrid.

I don't like anyone.

I just want to be like you, and that's that.

Look Isabel, everyone is as they are. You can't change that.

You're done, take a look.

And, if I loosen my hair?

Now, we're starting to understand each other.

What are you doing?

Paperwork, I'm taking to the attic.

So much, has my father to hide?

These documents are of interest to no one.

Let alone, a Captain, who thinks he can do what he wants with us.

Aren't you going to say anything? -Anything, about what?

Did I miss something? Where's the party?

Well, one gets pretty, and that's that. There doesn't need to be a reason.

Of course. I don't know...

It feels strange, seeing you this way.

Imagine that... it's not me. That I'm someone else.

What would you say?

That you're very pretty.

Anibal, come on, don't be dull. Imagine that I'm Nieves.

What would you say?

Leave it, I have a lot of work to do.

Anibal, what am I missing? What does my sister have, that I don't?!

Isabel, you're not missing anything. You're beautiful.

It's just that...you're different.

I don't want to be different!

Isabel.

Isabel, is that you?

Yes, it's me.

Were you crying?

No.

How could I be crying?

I'm the strong one in the family.

I don't cry.

I don't think it's so hard to understand, lieutenant.

So you'll put our men in danger to avoid taking the prisoners to Badajoz?

I'm not putting anyone in danger. I'm applying the law of escapees.

I don't think shooting them in the back is the best choice, sir.

Lieutenant...

You haven't the slightest clue of how I could care less, what you think.

Towel.

Damian, wake up.

What is it? -The door...

What? -The door is open.

Do we leave?

I don't like this. -Wait, I'll go see.

Wait, don't shoot until they're out of the station.

Okay, relax.

Shit! What the fuck is this.

No one's there, we can leave. -Are you sure?

Fire! Fire! -Go this way.

There's no guards, let's go!

Doesn't this seem unusual? I think we should wait for the Civil Guards.

Halt!

Damian! Stay if you want. Come on, let's go!

Halt!

If you want to stay alive, come with me.

Let's go!

Come on, let's go! Hurry!

(Gunshots)

Give me your arm. -Okay.

Excuse me, Sir. Elena is here, and she insists on seeing you.

Tell her to come in.

Pardon me, but I don't think you're up for visitors.

I said, let her in.

This should relieve the pain.

Nothing relieves this pain.

Well, it's a new treatment, We need to see how it works.

As long as the bullet's inside my head this will only get worse.

You know it as well as I do, so don't fuck with me.

Mr Lobo.

Sir.

I'm sorry, but you have to help me,

The peasants have escaped, and the captain has ordered to kill them.

Elena, please try to calm down. -I can't, my father is among them.

Please.

I offered you my help...

...and a job.

I opened up the doors to my house.

And you put the whole town against me.

I know, I know, and I'm sorry.

But, forgive me.

I will work for you, I'll do whatever you ask. Anything, please.

Get up.

For God's sake, get up!

Alright.

I'll talk to the Captain.

I'll see what I can do.

Thank you.

Thank you.

What happened? -The prisoners have escaped.

No one knows anything.

The stupidity in this town is rubbing off on my men.

Sir.

The soldiers didn't see anything because of the smoke.

Someone blocked the chimney. Someone has helped them.

Someone has helped them, right?

Can you tell me what the hell you're doing standing there, lieutenant?

Organize a raid, damn it.

Get the dogs, register the town, comb the fucking mountains, if you have to.

But I want them dead.

And the insane bastards who helped them.

As ordered, Captain.

Sargent, alert your men! Move out!

Looks like your problems have begun.

(Gee up)

Come on, let's go!

Come on!

Let's go!

We can't go on!

There's a cabin behind the mountain.

If we get there by tonight, they won't find any trace.

We haven't eaten in two days. -If we don't run, we'll never eat again.

We need to rest.

Don't you understand? If they find us, they'll kill us!

Why? We haven't done anything. It's not fair.

Listen to me, Damian!

You're gonna do whatever I say. Is that clear?

Keep going north. You'll pass a stream.

Look for a path. You can't stop, you understand?

There you'll find a cabin.

Wait for me there.

Where are you going? To get us an opportunity.

We have to keep going.

Let's go.

(Gee up)

Through here!

We're lost.

It's better if we split up.

Anibal said to keep going north. Non stop!

Why should we listen to Anibal? He's one of Lobo's men.

Cesar Bravo.

Follow me. Come on, hurry!

Thank you, friend.

What are we gonna do?

We can't go back to town.

What will become of my wife, now?

It seems we've arrived?

Down.

Relax, everything would be fine.

Come on.

Elena.

Captain?

Everyone to their cells!

Not the old man.

He's going with Lobo.

And the rest? I could only free your father.

There's nothing more I can do.

What will they do to them? -I don't know, Elena.

Thank you, Cesitar.

I'm impressed.

Lieutenant, they're waiting.

Everyone, listen!

For the charges of rebellion, insurrection,...

...attempted escape and attack against the authorities...

...the prisoners will be executed tomorrow in the town square!

They haven't done anything, they're innocent.

They haven't done anything. -They're innocent.

You can talk. I'm well aware of what you're thinking.

Cesar, what the hell's wrong with you?

You weren't like this before.

Like what? -Like a petty asshole.

What you're doing to those prisoners is disgusting.

What are you doing, Roman?

Go on, get out of here.

What's for dinner?

Do you have something to say to me, too?

No.

Well, yes.

This Ugarte...

He's a predator. In the end, he trapped the prisoners.

And he would've delivered them dead. -Is that what you think?

Yes.

That man doesn't forgive.

Do you really think I care about that riffraff?

I don't know, Cesar.

Are they getting my horse ready? -Antonio for the love of god, stay.

You don't owe anything to Elena. -I've promised her.

Besides, the only way I can be sure that Damian gets out of town alive, is if I escort him.

But, don't you realize that you're in no condition to make that journey.

I'll be back Lidia.

Don't think you can get rid of me that easily.

Take this food for the trip.

And this hat. It's a long journey. -Thank you child.

And don't worry, I have friends up north who'll take care of me.

And write to me. -Don't worry.

What have you told Miguel? -The truth father, the truth.

I'm sorry, father, I'm sorry.

You were right.

It's not worth fighting.

If I had listened to you, we'd still be together.

Don't say that Elena.

I said that...because I was afraid.

You're much braver than me.

I'm...

...very proud of you.

Elena will be fine here, Damian. -Don't worry.

As soon as the army leaves, and things settle down, I'll send for you.

Grandpa.

Miguel.

Grandpa, don't go, please.

Don't cry, champion. Okay?

Now, you're the man of the house, and you have to take care of your mother.

You will, won't you?

Let's go Damian, there's a long way ahead of us.

Lets go.

Rot in hell, Bravo.

Miguel.

What's up?

I have a solution to your problems.

I like that face. Lieutenant!

Can I leave you alone with the prisoners, so they can escape?

The prisoners are a problem for you -In an hour, they won't.

Good morning.

So? -What do you want?

Everyone out. -Excuse me?

Everyone out.

I have to move forward with my bottling machine.

And I need some manpower.

And you have it.

And, what do I gain from that?

You'd be doing me a favor.

Right... And what do I gain from that?

30 dollars a week.

50.

Clean.

If you kill them, you'll have to answer for them.

You'll have paperwork, and another revolt. -That's never been a problem.

Right.

But if you forgive them, they'll love you.

Anyone can kill. But to forgive...

Forgiving is only for the powerful. -Okay, take them.

But what you're doing is called slavery. You know that, right?

Call it what you want.

Use the office if you want.

Where were you yesterday afternoon?

In the stables. Like you said...

...I don't get out of there much.

Do you know anything about this garment?

No.

But even if it did, I wouldn't tell you.

Be careful with me, bumpkin. My hand doesn't shake, like your master's.

I don't have a master, Captain.

If you want to accuse me of something, do it.

I have a lot to do, to be wasting my time.

Take your shirt off.

Almudena!

Where are you going?

Have some. -No, thanks, you do your thing.

I thought the doctor was the most respected figure in these places.

Excuse me? -It doesn't seem like you're in charge.

Your wife doesn't even obey you.

Come on, cut, damn it. Or do you lack a firm hand with that too?

Don't get mad, for God's sake.

I'm just saying, that this place smells too much of decadent matriarchy.

The women order too much, here.

It's done, right? -Wait a moment.

No, it's done. -But I have to stitch.

It's not necessary. I'm sure you can sew very well.

Better than my grandmother.

Where are you going in such a hurry?

It seems you're avoiding someone.

If you'll excuse me, my sisters are waiting for me.

I don't think they'd mind if you had coffee with me.

So, all that kindness was just an act for that hick with the pretty face.

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

If I'm polite, it's because I've been well bred.

I know your little games.

And I warn you that these games...

...are not funny to me. At all.

I'm sorry if I have confused you.

It won't happen again.

Of course it will happen.

Sooner than you think.

You'll be lying face-up under me.

Watching the heavens and the stars.

Miss?

Someday, you'll play in that garden.

As your mom did.

And when I see you...

...I will laugh again.

I'm not going to allow anyone to hurt you.

Why don't you answer your husband when he calls you?

You humiliated me in front of the Captain.

I prefer to be left alone. -No.

I've been patient with you.

And I've tried to understand you.

I've listened to you.

Everything I've tolerated with your father.

With...Cesar.

What about me? You think I haven't suffered through all of this?

With Rosa? With my father? -Enough!

It's over.

My patience is over.

The only thing that enrages me, is how I'm an idiot for being with you.

Always attentive, fighting for you. But for once, I'll be selfish.

Listen.

You're worth nothing.

Let me know if you get tired, so we can rest. It's a long trip.

You haven't said anything, since we left.

Do you want us to talk? -It wouldn't be bad, to pass the time.

You don't fool me anymore. -Excuse me?

You're too used to always getting what you want.

But it's not going to be that way with my daughter.

Things are changing, and overlords like yourself have little time left.

I'm fond of your daughter, Damian. -Yes, too much.

My daughter is a treasure.

And you're a heartless, crippled old man.

I think the sun is affecting you.

When the soldiers leave, I'll return.

And I'll take her with me. Away from this town.

I've seen how you look at her. It's disgusting.

I'm not going to allow you to have my daughter.

Understood?

(Gunshot)

He said that if I ever wanted to send something to my father, he'd let me know.

Tomorrow, I'll send one of my men north, so you'll know.

From now on, you work for Cesar Bravo.

The fist one to get stupid, will be taken care of.

Tomorrow, at sunrise, we'll finally leave Tierra de Lobos.

I don't think you realize how beautiful you are.

Where the hell have you come from?

I've decided to organize a farewell dinner at your house

I'll invite a very special friend of mine, Cesar Bravo.

I hate you.

Would you like to be the wife of a captain?

I want to buy the debt you have with Lobo.

I won't snitch, I swear. I'd never do that to Lobo.

(Gunshot)

I know he slept with your wife and that she loved him more.

This is the last time I'm telling you -Stick me, Nieves. Stick me.

Forget her. Don't cry over her.

Ani...!

Don't you believe for a second, that you've fooled me.

Don't touch me!

I promise you that everything will change.