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YESTERDAY

Cuishe has a somewhat herbal taste.

It's bitter.

As opposed to the flavor of the madrecuishe.

Do you know why it's called "mother"?

It grows surrounded by smaller cuishes.

Which are like its children.

It protects them.

Just like I take care of my own.

Doesn't matter they're not my children.

They all receive my love.

Keep the cash. I'm not interested.

The jaguar is all I want.

What time did you say the plane leaves?

TODAY

Wake up, guys!

Miguel! Get up!

Get up! Come on, get up! There's no pilot! He's gone!

-There's no pilot! -What happened?

-We lost our pilot! -He's gotta be in the bathroom.

-He'll be back. -No!

-I just watched him jump out the door! -Ah, so he won't return.

Now do you get it?!

Are we there yet, Miguel?

Hey!

What, there's no pilot now?

He just jumped out! Fuck! Don't any of you listen?!

Shouldn't someone have noticed? I mean, we barely had anything to drink.

I noticed! Pretty hard to miss!

I think they drugged the champagne.

Hey, guys, for your next little outing, please don't invite me.

Let's just try to suppress our anger, all right?

The most important thing we can do now is remain calm, okay? Got it?

All we have to do is open that door, and voilà, we're all good.

Miguel, you and me are gonna try on three.

-One, two, three. -No, no, no, that won't work!

These things are designed to be impenetrable!

-Well, then shoot it. -Come on!

It's more likely we'll get hit by a stray bullet and die!

-Hey, would you-- -So, one of you's a pilot now?

-No. -Then stop acting like rodeo clowns, boys.

At least he left the autopilot on.

Oh shit!

Turbulence, guys!

-We're gonna die, aren't we? -No, no, no.

The odds of being in a plane crash are near zero. One in a million.

There's no safer way to travel. Seven times safer than trains.

The dangerous part is takeoff. We survived that.

-We'll survive the landing too-- -Enough!

I love you. But you don't always have to be so optimistic.

Thank you.

No, look. We really only have one option. We jump out.

When you say, "jump," you mean, like, outside?

What would you prefer? This plane isn't going to land itself, guys.

The cop is right. Either we jump or we all die.

I'm not jumping. I can't.

Hey, Lucas. You know, it's normally expensive to skydive.

-Today, it's free! -Forget it, I don't care!

Lucas, will you check your GPS to see where we're going?

-Okay. -Do we have parachutes?

-Good question. -We'll get that door open!

-No, no, no. What are you doin'? -One!

No!

-Two! -Octavio!

-Three! -No!

It didn't open.

-Here, man, here. You okay? -Yeah.

According to the GPS, we're nearing the pyramid.

-See! Not all the news is bad! -Miguel!

What I don't get is how someone knew we were on this plane.

-That too is a good question. -When did you rent this plane?

When? I don't know, a few hours before you arrived.

Well, so you knew the pilot, right?

I don't know any pilots. Dude was in the hangar!

Hey, someone knew we were coming.

Oh, the champagne!

The champagne, who brought it?

I was the first on the plane, and there was no bottle.

Someone had to bring it aboard. Someone brought the bottle.

-What is it you're really saying? -She's saying that one of us is a traitor.

Very well.

After we said goodbye last night, what did you do?

Where were you? Who did you talk to? Where did you go?

Did you talk to your moms?

Did you talk to your girlfriends, your boyfriends, your lovers?

Fucking cops. Look, we're not obligated to tell you anything, okay?

Wait, hold on. I want to know, as well.

And we can start with Wilson. What the hell happened to his face?

Because we all see it, right? His black eye?

Don't tell me you fell down, because I'll throw you out of here myself.

Hey, hey, hey. Easy, huh?

No, it's fine. I'll tell you. No problem, man.

Can we check your phone, then? See where you've been? C'mon.

-Here it is. -Quick, Wilson.

Lucas.

You go ahead and look all you want.

I got nothing to hide from you bunch of bitches.

All right, Willy. Let's recap.

We were all on the beach. Then Lilí said, "I think I know where it is."

Blah, blah, blah. Blah, blah, blah. Blah, blah, blah.

"The treasure has gotta be in the pyramid."

And then everyone went their own way.

So, what did you do, Uncle Willy?

I walked home.

I wanted to be alone.

To think about the plan.

Then, on the way, when I was passing the boardwalk fair,

a couple of guys jumped me for the cash in my wallet.

-Did you know them? -I'd never seen them before.

-Where's our money, fool? -I just need a little longer.

Fine. Tch-tch! You have two days, motherfucker. Two days!

After my beatdown, I went straight home.

That's great! Wonderful story!

However, I don't think anyone buys it, though.

-Because I don't buy it. -He's telling the truth.

So we only have three parachutes.

-Only three? -Mm-hmm.

-And you checked everywhere? -No, I forgot to check the library, Lilí.

And is three enough?

Yeah, no.

And that's assuming they work.

Can I be optimistic? We've got three parachutes, at least!

So we can go in pairs.

There's seven of us.

What I think, picking up your story, Wilson,

is that you ran into a couple of douchebags sent by Ariel,

and they beat you for the information.

Calm down there, muscles. I'm not afraid of you.

-You should be. -Hey, hey, hey. Hey, hey.

-Both of you. Enough. -He would never betray Miguel.

Besides, this traitor thing's a bit absurd.

Who's gonna risk dying on a plane without a pilot?

Okay. Lucas, how far are we from the pyramid?

Uh, the GPS says that we're 20 minutes away.

That means we have 20 minutes to weed out whoever the traitor is.

-And they'll go down with the plane. -No, no. We're not leaving someone here.

-Why not? -Because we're not.

Okay, moving on, then. Miguel, you're up. Tell us what you did last night?

Without lying if you can.

-Yeah, sure. -Hey! Hand it over.

Last night, I went and got some pot for my dad.

And I was with him until I went to the airport to rent the plane.

Then I went back to the hotel and played Call of Duty with Lucas.

And I beat him for the very first time. Right, Lucas?

Yeah. He's telling the truth.

Well, that seems pretty ridiculous, but let's move on.

And you, princess?

Tell us if we can trust you.

It wouldn't be the first time you betrayed someone.

So, how much did that shithead Ariel offer you, Lilí?

Did you guys know that Lilí isn't even her real name?

What are you talking about?! Octavio!

Yes! I knew something was up! Her passport was fake too!

And you made it, right, Wilson?

Look, Ariel kept my phone, all right?

And I went straight home.

-Are there witnesses to that? -Only my dog.

Hi, Clinton!

Okay.

Let's see, how about now?

I took a shower, packed my bags, and that's about it.

I spoke with no one and just stayed there all night.

Sure. And you cut your lip taking a bubble bath, right?

-I don't believe you, sweetie. -All right, little mermaid.

All we know about you is that you rob others. What else?

-Sure, but aren't you all thieves too? -Well, except for Inés.

-She really only just started to steal. -What about you, Citlali?

What were you doing last night?

-Well, I… threw… a party. -Mm-hmm?

Lots of people came.

We had an awesome time.

They left at about four in the morning,

and then I watched an episode of Black Clover.

You like that show, don't you, Lucas?

And let me guess. You didn't go anywhere after that, right?

Course not.

-She's telling the truth. -Oh, isn't this a big surprise.

Sonny and Cher got each other's back here.

Go ahead, check mine if you want.

-Nah. -Ah, Lucas.

Okay.

Who's gonna interrogate the cop? Huh?

Nobody finds it weird that a cop is suddenly helping us?

Last night, I just went home.

I made some ammo soup and went right to bed.

Yeah, sure you did.

LESBIAN

Oh my God.

She's telling the truth.

Of course I'm telling the truth, Lucas.

Well… Octavio, your turn. What'd you do last night?

Nothing.

-Same as you guys. -Why didn't you drink champagne?

-He doesn't drink. -Haven't drunk for 3 years.

-Why don't you drink? -It makes me violent.

-You're still pretty violent, asshole. -Not compared to then.

Okay, give us your phone. We checked all the rest.

I won't give up my phone. You all were lying.

What was that?

Has the autopilot been disabled?

-Did anyone else's ears just pop? -Yes!

Hey, we're losing altitude, guys!

-According to the GPS, we have-- -Fuck the GPS. We gotta jump!

Okay, as soon as Octavio shows us his cell phone!

Check it on the ground!

-Right now, we gotta go! -I can't jump! I can't!

All of us are jumping! Even if it means I gotta put a pistol to your head!

Look, the ladies can share one!

-Since they don't weigh as much! -What?

Okay. All right-- Oh!

All right, but Octavio, hand over your fucking cell phone!

-No! -No one's taking my phone! I'd rather die!

-Breathe! -I'm gonna jump!

-Fuck you guys if you won't do it! -You're not that guy now! Chill!

Just breathe, okay, breathe! Relax, we're friends!

-No! -Oh no!

Lilí!

I have to help her!

No, Miguel!

-Don't do it! Wait, Miguel! -No! Miguel!

Wilson, please! Wilson!

No, no, no, no, no! This is all your fault, asshole!

Lucas, that's the way it has to be. You have to jump.

Children first. Grab onto her! Don't let go!

-I don't want to! I don't want to! -Ready?

Please, please. No, I can't do it!

-Lucas! -I don't want to!

-Stop it, just look at me! -I can't do it!

-Please! Have you bought your knapsack? -Well, it's really a backpack--

Okay, now you guys!

We are not leaving without you!

-No, I'm gonna try to land the plane. -Our parachute will hold all three of us!

-All right. Let's go. -Here we go!

-I'm sorry, Inés! -Octavio!

You jumped out of a plane.

You would have jumped as well.

Are you all right? Did you break anything?

No, nothing, all good!

You?

Did you notice

everyone thinks I'm a traitor?

Well, If I hadn't known where you were, I would've thought the same thing.

Lilí!

Lilí! Stop! Stop!

It's okay, it's okay, it's okay.

-Let's get outta here. -You're okay.You're okay.

You wanna explain what that was, Lilí?

We should go. There's treasure waiting for us.

Right.

No! No, no! No, no, no!

Hey! Do you want me to lose my other leg?

Did you try to beat the train?

Huh?

-How'd you lose it? -Uh…

mall escalator.

I was wearing these jeans with bell-bottoms…

-Are you okay? -Oh no!

Oh, that's hilarious.

Don't make me--

Need a hand, or shall we come back?

Hey, shorty. I'm glad you made it alive.

-No way, man! -Wait a minute.

Can you believe that?

Oh, holy shit!

How long do you think we were skydiving for?

I don't know. I don't even know where we are.

-Let's see. -Ah! No way, dude!

If we came from the north…

-…and the sun will set… -We flew, man!

-Where does the fucking sun set? -Uh…

Uh, let's see.

-I think we're lost. -It's okay. Cool.

How romantic!

-And Citlali and Lucas? -We have to look for them.

-Were they able to get out? -Mm-hmm.

And Octavio?

Octavio… I just hope he's okay.

-You know, I read your file. -Ooh!

How does the child of such a famous archaeologist

wind up scamming tourists?

School was never really my bag. I like doing what's easy.

So, this is easy for you?

And you?

Long version or short?

Long story, always.

Well, my ex-husband is a son of a bitch.

-And the short one? -Hmm.

He has an important position with the police.

And he's psychologically abusive.

Hmm. Though it's not always psychological.

He gets jealous.

Very jealous.

I wasn't allowed male friends.

And so I ended up fucking my best girlfriend.

Yeah.

And then he took from me what matters most in the world.

And so I need money.

I need a lot of money, so I can get it back

and take the whole shitty system down somehow.

One way or another, I'm getting my son back.

I don't care if I have to bribe the president.

Wow!

Do you think they all survived?

I saw you in my room last night.

Then why didn't you say anything on the plane?

Well… because… because they would have thought that you were the traitor.

And I know you're not.

Why didn't you take the cash?

Do I need to explain everything to you, Lucas?

No! Stop! Oh God!

Are you okay?

This should open my lungs.

Hey!

Don't get left behind!

Don't lie to him.

Why are you bringing that up?

Ah, you're like a mother to him.

Juan and I raised him to become a good man.

Don't ruin him.

You're sick. You shouldn't hide this from him.

How'd you figure it out?

Why did they beat you up?

I owe them a lot.

I… I spent it all because I don't have health insurance.

How bad is it?

Cancer.

-From smoking? -Pancreas.

I'm sure with the treasure, you can afford some decent treatment.

There's nothing they can do.

Lilí, don't tell Miguel.

Let's go.

Hey, um…

Not right now, all right?

It was nothing.

That stuff happens.

It's totally normal, you know?

-And-- And it's… -Enough!

Hey!

I found the youngsters!

You better hope the treasure is in this pyramid.

You won't believe what I had in those suitcases.

-Octavio was still on board. -Yeah, I know.

You think I'm not aware?

Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls,

welcome, all of you, to the last empire of the Kaan Dynasty.

Well, technically, it's not the last one.

You know, in Guatemala, they just found a bunch--

Miguel.

What? Oh, that's right, you're not interested.

-But I'm interested. -Thanks!

Do we know how to use the one key that we already have?

I have an idea.

Of course.

Ah, fuck me.

You won't be a step ahead every time, Morales.

Jesus.

And what have you found?

Was it worth all the trouble?

You can't throw me a bone after all we've been through?

We can leave whenever you like, miss.

-It was her? -What?!

The champagne.

-She brought it. -I jumped off a plane for you!

So sorry.

Ariel will help me.

You won't.

Sir?

What do we do with them?

No, no, no! Wait! Please, no. Please, hey, wait!

-No, no, no, no! -Don't leave us in here! Wait!

-Hey! We can share the treasure, okay? -Hey! Hey, let us out!

Let's go.

We're gonna suffocate to death! There's no signal down here!

-Son of a-- -Come on!

That wasn't necessary. Ariel never said to lock them in the chamber.

Ariel isn't here.

But if you prefer, I can leave you with the others.

No, no, no, no, no, no!

Argh, they took the treasure!

Never mind the treasure. Let's find a way outta here.

I swear to you, if we get out of here, I'm going to kill that bitch, for real.

If we get out of here.

You guys.

Up there.

It looks like Bonampak.

Shorty! Focus, a way out!

Right, right.

That's all that was in the pyramid.

I left it sealed.

"Forgive me, my love."

"I broke my promise."

"I'm going back to Spain. Francisco."

Is that it?

You're disappointed?

In three sentences, you have the betrayal of love and an apology.

A parting farewell.

Francisco was in love with her.

That's why he deceived the conquerors.

His dream was to share with her all his money.

But in the end, he just betrayed her. Took the gold. Fled with it all.

How could you possibly know those things?

He chose gold over love.

The signature looks authentic. But I'll need to analyze it at the museum.

Hey, sh!

-Did you hear that? -What?

That!

It's Lilí!

-I don't think so. -Lilí?

Get back!

Hello?

-Octavio! -Octavio!

Hi. it's good to see you too!

-Ouch. -You asshole.

-I said I wasn't the traitor. -Why didn't you show us your phone, then?

He was protecting my honor.

Because he was with me all night.

-Ah! Look at you two! -Ooh!

-Let's go! -Hubba-hubba!

My God!

-Okay, now what? -No idea. Is there even a treasure?

Well, if you want, I can lend you some money.

I'll just steal it from my parents, you know.

Oh, for the love of Christ!

Are we really gonna let that douchebag and that bitch Lilí get away--

-Hey, hey, hey, hey! Don't call her that! -You're defending her?

-Lilí only cares about herself. -You gonna hit me?

No. It's like hitting a little girl.

How rude!

I've been looking for you.

The document is authentic.

So, what do you think Francisco did with the treasure?

I don't understand.

When he died in Salamanca, his heirs, they received no inheritance.

If we can't find the treasure…

will you still help me out?

I mean, as long as you're with me,

I'll always look out for you.

You really can't protect me.

You're aware of my influence.

It's nothing compared to who's after me.

Who's after you?

I think I know what happened.

Francisco said in his note he was headed to Spain.

Yes. Li-- Lilí, be-- be careful. It's incredibly valuable.

P-- Please, put some gloves on!

When was it?

In 1550, he was required

by the Council of the Indies and forced to return to Spain.

Here it is. 1550, February 19th.

Francisco de Montejo departs from Yucatán with two ships bound for Santiago de Cuba.

But the treasure never made it there?

The registry of Cuba.

Fifteen days later,

he arrived in Santiago de Cuba but only registered one ship.

So he took it…

but he sank the one with all the treasure.

Now we just have to figure out where it sank.

-Where have you been all my life? -Ariel, I move around.

God, this is gonna make us extremely rich.

This deserves a toast, then.

You're gonna love this.

The ship sank three days after departure.

That means it's somewhere between Cancún and Cuba.

Madrecuishe.

You haven't forgotten.

Uay Balam.

Uay Balam.

People will come from all over the world to my museum.

Just to see the jaguar.

It's the biggest archaeological discovery since

Tutankhamun's tomb.

And it…

it wasn't Juan Morales.

It was Ariel.

Ariel Tavitian. Hm.

And, well, you'll get credit too.

I'll give you anything.

You'll make me happy if you go to sleep.

Son of a…

Hey!

How's your head, sweetie?

You know, that's weird 'cause this mezcal doesn't cause hangovers.

Not at all. Not at all.

-Oh, I'm in hell. -Crazy, right?

Don't see each other for years, then, boom, boom, boom, we're everywhere!

What a small world!

Back together, huh?

I never left.

Rule number 11.

-Ah! Put someone-- -No, that doesn't exist!

You almost died!

-Well, I had to get everybody to believe. -There's the rest.

Hey! Go ahead, Ariel. Say hello to the band.

I knew if they didn't believe it, you wouldn't either.

Let's go. We'll take advantage of the low tide.

'Cause we have treasure to find, Ariel!

You're not going anywhere!

Untie me.

Come on, untie me!

-Traitor! -Don't kill us. Please.

Please, we'll leave.

You traitor!

-You still don't recognize me? -I mean, it's nothing personal.

I'm usually pretty good with faces,

and yours will probably haunt me for the rest of my life.

You and your father robbed me, Miguel.

This was your handiwork.

-Hurry up, Miguel! -Motorcycles!

Come on!

Damn bike! Just start!

I was just a kid.

You have to go through me!

Hey! Stop it!

Let me go! Let-- Get off of me!

Wilson! Wilson!

Wilson!

Wil, Wil! Wil, Wil, Wil!

I had burns all over my body.

Do you know what fire does to the skin?

It's completely full of nerve endings.

You can't imagine the pain.

Not even morphine worked.

They had to operate on my brain.

And now I don't feel anything.

I want them all tied up.

Uncle Wilson, no.

Hey, how did you get that scar?

That was in… Afghanistan.

A grenade exploded nearby…

I got lucky. Wasn't too bad.

Um, and on your back?

I saw it.

That was, um…

That was a mistake. One I won't make again.

And this?

Oh yeah, up here?

I've had that since I was little.

I found my dad with his secretary in his office.

And, um…

he didn't like that.

Just name your price.

I know some important people.

The people I work for are far more important.

-Fuck. -Fuck.

Quick, hold your breath, guys!