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Did you know that the boys are meeting at your dad's place?

We're going, right?

You guys look like you just saw a ghost.

They want to sue me.

It was an accident. All you have to do is prove that.

The firm will love this case. It's an international sports case.

Did I interrupt you in the middle of something or...

Pela, what are you doing here?

I can't deal with you anymore, I can't. Stop meddling in my life.

How pissed off is Mom?

Deep down, she cares for me, and I care for her.

These are good weed cookies, dummy.

Don't be so stuck up, Laila.

-What's wrong? -You're trying to hurt me.

-No, I thought you were hot. -You're trying to hurt me! Stop it!

Emma, just go, leave.

It was just physical attraction, I swear.

Terrats told me all about your deals to build a new sports center.

What's with this sudden air of moral superiority?

Is it a lie?

I should've asked you to stay.

Thanks.

-What for? -For always taking care of me.

So, now what?

What's wrong?

Your dad... was in an accident.

Hey, girls. How's it going?

I want you on the rink in two minutes.

We need to warm up before the game today.

Come on, hurry up.

I don't know if I can.

Of course you can, Gina.

All of you can.

Hey, I know it's a tough situation...

you're all in mourning. Who wouldn't be?

But this game is important,

and the best thing you can do for Lorena is play.

Give it your best. And win.

Yes or no?

Come on, come on. Get ready.

Go! I'll see you on the rink.

Come on, you can do this.

Come on, guys, grab your sticks.

No, hang on a second. That was a shitty pep talk.

We're not ready, and not everyone's here.

Is this really the best thing we can do for Lorena right now?

No.

I never thought I'd say this, but...

screw the hockey league.

Same.

Yes, you're right.

We're a team.

Inside and outside the rink.

-Thanks. -What's taking them so long?

It's normal, Terrats, they need some time.

Listen, what happened to Lorena is a big deal.

We shouldn't pressure them.

I know, but this game is important.

If we win, we'll move up to third place.

Terrats, please.

Anna, I'm not heartless.

I know they're a mess. I know that.

But I also know that playing is going to help them forget for a bit.

You've also gone through some serious stuff, yet here you are.

Damn it, they were almost ready.

Terrats, wait a moment.

Hey...

Where the hell...?

TOGETHER

What about the game?

We don't want to play.

We'll move down to fourth place, it doesn't matter.

We want to be with you.

Is everything okay?

We flirted at one of the club's parties.

We exchanged phone numbers.

Then, we began texting each other and...

I don't know.

It was fun, of course.

It was like being 15 again.

Pela...

Son of a bitch!

I don't know...

He made me feel young, full of life.

It was a mistake.

A mistake that hurt me deeply.

I know.

I know, and I'm sorry.

I really am.

I was too proud to ever ask you,

but I wanted to know who it was so I could break his face.

You wouldn't have.

No, but I might've done something to hurt him.

Thanks for coming with me to Budapest anyways.

And for trying again.

Yes, I understand.

Yes, yes, very well.

Okay. Thank you.

That was the funeral home.

The funeral director will be here half an hour later than was scheduled.

Apparently, he has another service at a different cemetery.

It's okay, honey.

Do you want to go to the florist and buy some flowers?

It's just... This is all very surreal.

We are going to bury his ashes this afternoon, Mom, and I...

But I can't stop thinking he'll be at home eating your pasta.

Life is very cruel, sweetie.

It screws you over when you least expect it.

Oh, Mom. If I'm having a hard time coming back here,

imagine how bad it must be for Lorena and Òscar.

I don't know how I'll convince them to go back to school and practice...

They will, don't worry.

I don't know, Mom. Have you seen Òscar?

He's done nothing but cry in his room all day.

He didn't cry at all during the funeral.

I don't know, at least Lorena is letting it all out.

It happened so suddenly.

Come on, let's go.

Youssef. I'm leaving, okay?

-Bye. -Goodbye.

Take care.

Thank you.

And now comes the worst part, because once we bury the ashes...

it will all be over.

Oh, don't say that.

Pela will always be with us.

Do you know what I was thinking during the funeral the other day?

That he was an asshole.

Just that?

I've cursed him in every way possible for leaving us like this.

And I hope he heard us, wherever he is.

Sílvia!

-Hello, Rosa. -Hi.

How are you?

We're coping.

I'll wait for you in the car.

I wanted to see you.

I'm just taking care of some things, you know that.

Do you want me to take you somewhere?

No. Everything's under control, thank you.

It might do you some good to take a break.

If you want, we could go for a walk or get some coffee...

No, no, I'm fine, really, I am.

Are you sure?

Hey, Sílvia, I know what it's like to lose someone you love.

You have to be strong for your children, but not with me.

-Come on, let me help you. -I can't...

I can't right now, Enric.

I really can't. I'm sorry.

So many things have happened, and I don't...

I still need to process them.

-About the new sport's center-- -No, no, look, I...

I only care about my children right now, okay?

I don't need to take a break or get a coffee or go for a walk.

I just want to be at home with them. You get that, right?

Yes, of course.

But don't do this alone.

I'm not alone, Enric.

I have my mother and my children.

We'll get through this.

Goodbye.

Raquel.

Hi.

What are you doing here?

The entire hockey team came over to see Lorena.

Didn't you hear us arrive?

No.

What are you playing?

Nothing, nothing. It's... It's stupid.

Someone's texting you.

It must be Putxi and the guys, right?

I don't know. I haven't checked.

Right.

It's easier to kill zombies.

No, no, they're not zombies.

I'm sure they're worried about you.

They're your friends.

Text them back, come on.

What?

You're amazing.

I'm sure Putxi's offering you a blunt to cheer you up.

HEY, MAN, WANNA SMOKE? I HAVE SOMETHING FOR THE BAD TIMES

What an idiot.

This legal terminology is impossible to understand.

What are you looking for?

I'm looking up possible convictions for assault charges,

-but I can't find anything... -Oh, come on, Anna, drop it, please.

Let it go, please.

Mom...

I don't think having Montse as my attorney is a good idea.

Oh, come one, Anna, she's really good. She's won a similar case recently.

Yeah, but I don't know, she's young.

But you're the one who told us about her.

Well, Germán recommended her, but I don't know...

Listen, honey, I understand that you're anxious.

I am as well, Anna.

But really, Montse is good, she's a professional,

and she's fully immersed in your case.

Honey...

we will help you as much as we can,

but please, you need to trust the people around you.

Especially Montse.

Yes, I know, you're right. But I don't know...

Everything will be okay. You hear me?

Do you want some tea?

-Please. -Put this plant over there. I'll make tea.

Do you remember our grandfather?

Yes, of course.

Like, when he died, I mean.

Can I see?

How cute.

It was September, the first day of school.

It was an incredibly sunny day,

but the strangest thing happened after we left the church.

What happened?

It started raining heavily.

We got completely soaked.

Dad said that Grandpa was angry for having his funeral in a church,

so he was making us pay for it.

He sounds angry.

Yeah, but he was a man of character.

But he loved us very much and played with us a lot.

In fact, you became very sad when he passed away.

I don't remember that.

-Did I cry? -Did you cry?

You refused to eat for an entire week.

Hey, if you want to look at more photographs,

the albums are in the office.

I'm saying this because those photographs are the kind without a filter,

the one's you can actually touch.

Shut up!

Do you want me to get them?

I can't imagine what it's like to lose a father.

I wrote Lorena a text, but I can't bring myself to send it.

What are you going to say to her?

I don't know. I don't know...

I want her to know that she's in my thoughts.

Right.

What if I text her some heart emojis?

Through text? No, Emma, not that.

You don't text things like that.

You should do it in person. You're friends.

Yeah. The thing is, I lied to them at the party the other day.

How so?

I made them believe that things are going well with my new team,

and that we were having a huge party, as if I didn't actually miss them.

Listen to me, Emma, Lorena doesn't care about that right now.

Come on, go.

Emma...

I'm so sorry.

Everyone's here.

Thanks.

It's great to see everyone here, wearing the team jersey.

You're team's jersey is pretty cool, too.

Yeah, but I like this one better.

I'm not giving you your spot back.

I'm not leaving after all the extra hours of practice I've had to endure,

not even if they paid me.

-Did they treat you badly? -Horrible.

Remember the day she showed up wearing a leotard?

And when she said she was "saving" the team?

Hey, no need to add insult to injury.

You used to brake so hard.

You fell all the time.

Like in that video you uploaded to Instagram.

The one where she did a triple axel and hit the ground.

Laila.

How's working at the bar with your dad?

Does it suck?

Now you care about me?

You made me eat those cookies and then left.

No, I want to be here with my friends.

It's important for Lorena and the others.

Well, I think it's unfair, and I can't believe you're asking me to come back.

What about what I want? Why is it always what you want?

I said no! No!

I'm sick of you!

I'm not coming back!

I said no, damn it!

Are you all right?

What happened?

Nobody ever asks me what I want, and I'm tired of it.

What are you doing?

Dude, I'm hungry.

Yeah, but you could ask first.

Oh, it's not a big deal, dude.

It's her house.

-Oh, hi. -Hi.

Hello.

Don't you have a game?

Hey, Òscar, are you sure you don't want some?

Quit asking me to smoke, Putxi.

He's like a Catalonian Bob Marley, but without a fucking clue about reggae.

Come on, Òscar, what do you want to do?

Do you want to play video games?

I'm not in the mood.

Although, getting drunk wouldn't be a bad idea.

There we go. Sounds like someone wants to get wasted, am I right?

Don't even worry about it, dude.

I'll mix a few drinks you're going to love. You'll see.

Bernat, help me make some drinks, come on.

No way, I'm making my own, you always use too much rum.

Losing them sucks, man.

Either one of them.

It's not supposed to happen.

I mean, it's not right, they're supposed to die of old age.

Do you...

Do you still think about your mom?

I felt like shit when it happened.

I don't know if you remember, but I didn't even go to practice.

I don't know...

I think that eventually you learn to live with the void they left behind.

And then you realize that you can move on.

I didn't put that much.

Òscar, try this, Lluc's complaining about it.

Tell me if there's too much rum in it.

Don't make me read, honey.

You're better at those things.

Oh, Mom, I don't think I can do it.

-Are there any fries left? -We're making some sandwiches for you.

Lore, do you want to read something at the burial?

Burial?

Aren't we scattering Dad's ashes throughout the cottage?

Lorena, we've talked about this. We're not allowed to.

Besides, where exactly? That place is a mess.

The town cemetery is beautiful.

Besides, the whole family is buried there.

No. Are you crazy? You want to bury Dad there?

Look, Lorena, we'll have a small ceremony, okay?

Just family. It will be nice. Ray will play the guitar...

No, Mom, no. How can you do this to Dad?

He wouldn't have wanted this, and you know it.

He always said that he was free like the wind.

Honey, I... I...

God damn it, we have to respect his last wishes!

Lorena, calm down.

Everyone's distraught, okay?

Don't make it worse.

We'll go to the cemetery, everything's been organized.

Since it's a criminal complaint, we'll go to trial for sure.

But that takes time, right?

Well, the justice system isn't known for being fast.

But we'll have time to prepare a good defense.

Yes, the best defense possible.

We have to prove that the incident that caused Joana to become comatose

-was an accident. -Well, we were arguing.

But you didn't mean to put her in a coma.

No, of course not. But I did push her.

There was an assault, yes.

And for that, they can ask for a high compensation.

-How high? -That depends.

If she can play again, we might get lucky and only have to pay a small compensation,

because you'll only have to pay for the hospital bills and her time off,

but if she can't play again...

What would happen?

The compensation might cost you a fortune, for ending her career.

Fuck.

But there's an even worst case scenario, Anna.

-Worse than that? -I'm sorry, but it's my duty

to inform you of all possibilities.

Yes, of course. Tell us, please.

If the judge rules it was not an accident, they could ask for jail time.

Jail time?

From a minimum of three months to a maximum of three years.

What do you mean three years? No, no...

That was a badass move back there.

Can you imagine what Terrats' face must've looked like?

My dad's not being put in a hole. No fucking way.

I know the perfect place to set him free.

At Turó de la Murtra.

He used to take us rock climbing there as kids.

Is it far?

A little bit.

But we have to stop somewhere else first.

Everything looks the same.

It's as if time itself has frozen.

Yeah.

I feel like I'm going to find him inside, unshaved...

and looking like a mess, as usual.

You don't have to go in, Lore.

Stay here with Gina and we'll go find it inside.

Yeah, you don't have to go.

No, I want to go in.

Do you know what I think?

If I died all of a sudden, like Pela did,

my parents wouldn't even notice I'm gone.

Why would you say that?

You're parents spoil you, Raquel, they give you everything.

Yeah, they pay for my clothes and everything else,

but they don't care to know how I feel.

Come on, Raquel, don't say those things.

We're all very sensitive today.

They only care about money, showing off and their business.

Just because they make mistakes, it doesn't mean they don't love you.

Do you think they'll ground me for not listening to them?

Not a chance.

They'll ignore me, as usual.

Berta, are you coming or what?

In a minute.

AUNT: WHERE ARE YOU? ARE YOU ALL RIGHT?

YES, WE'RE AT LORENA'S.

I NEVER TOLD YOU THIS, BUT YOU'RE LIKE A MOTHER TO ME

I LOVE YOU

What happened?

Nothing. They're fine, Youssef.

Leave them alone for today. They're keeping Lorena company.

-They could've gone after the game. -Yes.

-You can imagine how pissed off I was. -I know.

But you have to admit that they have a pair.

The things they do... I would have never thought of doing when I was young.

I assure you that with this bond and determination, we'll make a comeback.

Yes.

What was the band's name?

Me la pela.

It's the first album my dad and Ray recorded.

He'd always play it in the car, and Òscar and I would complain.

"Mediterranean diet, ladies."

He always offered us kebabs.

And beer, every single time. I don't even like it.

That was one of the best nights of my life.

I should've stayed with him back then.

If only I had known...

We can never know these things.

You have to live every day to the fullest.

Fucking accidents.

It drives me crazy, thinking that this could happen to my mom or Òscar...

or you.

I'll never leave you alone.

What do you know?

Not here.

Laila, how much longer are you going to avoid Emma?

She's two faced.

Don't you know?

She was worried and stayed by your side

when you got a bad reaction from Putxi's weed.

You yelled at her and told her to leave.

Hey, I think I found it.

Lorena, come here.

This is it, right?

Yes. Thanks, Emma.

How does it work? Does it have a cord?

There was a time before the Internet, sweetie.

Now we can go to the hill.

How is he?

He only drank a little bit.

Sorry for bothering you, Sílvia, but he wouldn't stop talking about you.

No, no, it's okay. You did the right thing to call me.

Hey, honey.

Hey, I'm here. Hey, it's okay.

It's okay, Òscar.

Hey, Òscar.

Look at me, look at me, okay?

Come on, let's go.

Yeah. Come on, grab on.

That's it. That's it.

Thank you.

Let's go.

That's it, Òscar, that's it.

Oh, honey...

Oh...

It's okay.

Sweetie.

Hey. Òscar, let's go, okay?

Let's go, sweetie.

-Do you want us to help you? -No, I got him, thanks.

That sucks, man.

I know.

Hey, how are you?

Fine.

Is everything okay?

Yeah, I just needed some air.

I'm okay.

I meant to call you.

How are you?

I'm getting there.

Montse came by earlier to talk to my parents.

How did they take it when they heard about the lawsuit?

I thought they'd be angry, but... they're sad.

I guess they're disappointed, even if they don't say it.

What Montse told us scared us, to be honest.

It doesn't look good.

My mother is trying to hide it, but she's clearly worried.

We're all very worried.

Anna, what happened at the gym...

Yes, I know.

I know it was crazy and... well, we talked about it.

Do you regret it?

Hey.

Are you going running like that?

No, I'm not in the mood for exercising.

Do you want some tea then?

-I was about to finish mine. -No, thanks.

No, I have too many things going on in my head.

Because of Anna?

And Núria.

She's going to commute every weekend, so she can follow the case.

Makes sense, right?

I asked her to stay with us.

It wouldn't make sense to make her stay at a hotel, right?

Santi... what are you trying to tell me?

She can't know about what happened between us.

Okay.

But you're separated, right?

Yes, but she wouldn't be too happy if she found out that I slept with you.

With me? Right.

She can't stand me, right?

Let's just say you're not her cup of tea.

We had a fight when I told her that I lent you money for in vitro.

Well, I'm sorry that you had to argue about that.

I shouldn't have accepted that money.

I was... obsessed,

and I wasn't aware of something that was always in front of me.

What's that?

That I already have a daughter, Berta.

And she's wonderful.

I'm sorry...

I didn't want to think anymore, so I drank.

No, no. It's okay, Òscar.

I'm the one who should be asking for your forgiveness.

To you and Lorena.

Why?

The...

The day before the accident, I...

I had an argument with your dad.

I was angry.

I was pissed at him for showing up uninvited

and for interrupting Enric and me, and...

-and I... I got heated up... -Mom...

No, Òscar, I told him to leave me alone,

to get out of my life.

Maybe he was sad the next day and drank more than he should have,

or maybe he did something stupid on his bike. I don't know...

Mom, Dad wasn't mad...

Òscar, maybe if I hadn't told him off... he would still be alive.

Mom, Dad wasn't mad at you.

He understood perfectly.

I...

I talked to him that night.

It was an accident, Mom.

The road was wet...

that truck ran him over, and...

It's not your fault.

-For you. -What's this?

I wanted to surprise you. I know it's not much.

Thank you so much, Dad.

-Can I? -Yeah, of course.

You know,

now I understand why you were so defensive

whenever I talked about the future, about playing again.

I didn't know what to think when you said: "I'm not what you think I am."

Look, Anna, despite what happened, I know you.

I've watched you grow and I know who you are.

I want you to know that I'm proud of you.

You should be prouder of Emma, Dad.

I'm proud of both of you.

The feeling that I can't help the both of you

has been bothering me lately.

You're doing great.

Look, we'll pay the fine, okay?

Whatever it takes to keep you out of jail. We'll get a loan or something.

Thanks.

It's important for me to know that you and Mom are on my side, really.

Why would you ever doubt?

Girls, aren't you tired?

Yeah, we should take a break.

Yeah, let's take a short break, come on.

Oh, man, I stepped on shit. Gross.

Must be a boar's.

No shit.

Yeah, didn't you see the holes in the ground?

-In the ground? -Yeah.

Wow, and she claims to want to study medicine and examine cadavers.

Flor, that's different, those are dead.

I've seen them around my neighborhood, they're harmless.

I know, but their tusks mean business. I guess, I don't really like them.

Why? They're harmless. They only eat acorns.

-Tiny acorns. -Little acorns.

Hey.

What do you call them? Little acorns?

Hey.

How's it going at the Olímpic club?

Good.

Well, not really. It's bad.

They're a bunch of stuck ups.

I thought you were best friends.

Only between themselves. But they treat me like a loser, so...

Emma...

What?

I'm sorry about what I said earlier.

I'm sorry.

It's okay.

How are things with Nil?

My father won't let me see him.

And he's making me work overtime at the bar.

And I'm pretty sure we're spending the whole summer in Morocco.

Really? Fuck, that sucks.

My cousins are there. I have fun with them.

Have you seen Lorena?

Oh, shit. No.

-No. -I haven't.

She was here a moment ago. I'll go look for her, okay?

-Okay. -I'll be right back.

I remember one day...

my dad had the flu...

and had to stay in bed for a few days.

I was shocked to see him sick...

so vulnerable.

Òscar told me that...

that if we sang to him, he'd get better.

So there we were,

the two of us singing to him

for two days straight.

Lorena...

It's just...

I don't know if we're doing the right thing.

I mean...

my brother also has a right...

to say goodbye to him.

And my mother and my grandma.

Do you want to go back?

But I don't want them to bury him, either.

We were meeting that afternoon to look for gigs.

We all feel the same way, Raimon.

Pela had his quirks, but we still loved him.

Here.

Thanks for letting me come to the cemetery.

Of course, Ray. You're like family.

We should get going.

Mom, Lorena says she's at Turó de la Murtra.

What is she doing there?

She says...

She has Dad's ashes.

What?

Mom...

I'm sorry.

Come here, dummy.

You're just like your dad.

Hey...

Are you mad?

You're wearing Dad's jacket.

It's too big for me.

Goodbye, Pela.

Safe travels, my friend.

I'll miss you, Dad.

I hope Mom's right, and I turn out to be more like you.

Your dream was to make music and be free...

and you did.

I also hope to find my dream someday, Dad.

Thank you for everything you've taught me.

I promise I'll be as happy and free as you were.

I'm suffocating in this town.

If you really care about Sílvia, prove it to her.

Back out of the sports club deal.

What's wrong?

Anna is looking for information about my previous family.

She's only 16. This could really hurt her.

We can't hide this from her.

When can we meet?

We have a problem.

Hey, I don't care if you and Júlia are going out.

This is the end of the season, and this game is very important.

I'm fed up.

-But you like hockey. -Not anymore.

If you play this well against the Olympic team, you will win.

What's wrong?

They know we aren't as good as them. They're going in for the kill.

It's okay if you don't want to.