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Fuck.

We need to move now.

- There's no way out. - Wait, don't scorpions hate fire?

Where's your covid gel?

- Your damn hydrogel! - Right pocket.

Hurry up.

Damn creatures!

- Lighter! - Here, take it.

- It works. - Yeah.

Great, now we just have to stay here forever.

- No, stop that! - With this, we can make torches.

- But this is a relic. - Leo, give me your sleeves.

- Why mine and not yours? - No sleeves.

Ah.

Forgive us, Gonzalo. We're desperate.

- Water. - The first pocket.

No, it's weird.

What's wrong with the water?

It's been raining all night. It should be flooded.

They must have built some drainage.

- We can follow the water. - Let's all look on the floor!

The hydrogel is burning off.

It's this way.

- Here! I can hear running water. - Are you sure?

It's here.

Under the stone lid.

But how do we lift it?

Guys, the fire's going out! Please hurry!

I'm breaking that lid. Move it!

The Mayans, bro. It's groundwater. I bet it flows into a well or something.

"Or something."

Better than scorpions, right?

- Go, go, go! - Okay.

- Come on, jump down. - Let's go! Hurry, hurry!

- Don't push me! - It's tight.

- Leo… - Get out first. I got your back.

Leo, let's go!

- Are you okay? - Yes.

Are you okay?

Is everyone okay?

Leo?

Leo?

Leo?

- Help! - Leo?

Leo!

- Let's go. Come on. - Leo?

Look, he's hurt!

- Leo, what's wrong? - You okay?

- Leo, what's wrong? - My leg.

- Your leg? - My leg!

The scorpion…

- Motherfucker! - Hey, hey, hey!

You need to relax. Leo, Leo.

- Relax and breathe. - Relax.

Hey, we need to move him. We have to go now.

I have dexamethasone in the van.

I hate to be a bother, but after what happened back there,

how are we supposed to find the gold? Hmm?

Is there a riddle, a map, some strange stone

that appears magically in our adventures?

What the hell's the plan?

I'd love to be clear on what the damn plan is!

- Let's save Leo, then figure out a plan. - Sure, we'll talk about it later.

But don't forget that I was rich until you were resurrected.

Guys, the van is missing.

They took it, dude!

Look, we can follow the tire tracks.

This can't be happening.

Huachicoleros.

Gasoline thieves?

Fuel smugglers.

They're very dangerous.

Hey, maybe they can repair our van, right?

Or take us to the hospital?

Yeah, maybe spot us some beers and some tacos.

- We should get the van back. - No, no, no, forget it.

They're gonna drain it and scrap it for parts.

Sorry, Wilson.

No problem at all.

You rode her till the end.

Besides, it's only a material possession.

What's important are the memories.

My most passionate moments were inside that old van.

We'll have to recover it by force.

Hey, have you counted them?

- I've survived worse things. - Like the plane?

For example. You never asked how I landed it.

Wait, how'd you do it?

Damn it.

This stall is taken!

Hey!

No, no, no, no!

Hey!

Hey! Hey!

Hey, motherfucker!

Motherfucker!

What the fuck?

Motherfucker!

Your partners lied to you.

What?

Los Bandidos.

They're lying to you.

No chance.

I know Miguel very well.

I'm always a step ahead.

Maybe so. Thing is,

you don't know Lilí.

You're always three steps behind her.

What do you mean?

Moctezuma's gold isn't really what they're after.

My father was one of the foremost experts in jewelry.

Few people know this, but…

many gold pieces from The Sad Night have appeared on the black market.

That gold is spent.

A large part of it, anyway.

Then we are only wasting our time.

Actually, there was another piece.

A huge diamond, a unique piece,

glowing orange from the inside.

The Tear of Fire.

The most beautiful diamond never uncovered.

I have never heard of a dia...

There's much you don't know.

This is the real party.

It's a birthday celebration for Pepa.

We brought you something, Pepa!

Who the hell is that?

This one has big ears.

And this one's got one foot out the fucking door!

Skin and bones.

An ugly, upright lizard face that has teeth and bites.

Grr!

What are you looking at?

Mmm!

Such succulent muscles.

Call Pioja.

I'm sure he has two good kidneys she'll buy from us.

- My friend needs a doctor. - What?

You think I'm some… Mother Teresa of "Colcutta" or what?

Calcutta.

Take 'em all

and lock them away in the prison cell.

Except for macho man.

He is going to entertain us by fighting on my birthday!

Nina!

Come on, Nina.

- I got him, I got him. - Right here.

Place him here.

Hey.

- Slowly. I know. - Slowly, slowly.

Watch his head.

They're gonna kill us and sell our organs.

And they also took my computer. Damn it!

- Really, Lucas? Not the time, dude. - What? I had my video game in there.

And now they're gonna kill us all.

Damn it. He's got a fever.

I'm not going to fight.

Really?

And to think I was considering letting you go with all your friends.

Well then,

that is if you can survive!

But take off your shirt. I want to see those muscles.

Hey, you heard the boss.

What are you waiting for?

Let the fight begin!

Take it easy.

Damn!

Come on, you can't move.

Take my arm.

I wanna tell you something about Paris.

What about Paris?

I did go.

Don't try to fix it anymore, Lucas.

Seriously.

It's done.

I bought my plane ticket.

I waited for you there… for a while and alone.

You were wearing a leather jacket with studs that day.

And a pair of tight jeans.

And your black platform boots that matched your jacket.

I don't get it. Were you spying on me or…?

Why didn't you come over?

I loved your aviator glasses.

You looked great.

Why didn't you tell me that there, Lucas?

I didn't dare.

Lucas, I know all of this may be new to you,

and it may be scary,

but it's scary to me too.

But I showed up.

As we agreed.

Can I do anything to fix it?

- No, stop. - Anything.

- It's over, Lucas. Plus... - Please. I'll do anything.

I'm with someone else.

Right.

Right.

Giddyap, horse!

What the hell were you bastards trained for?

Come on, little bitch. Fight me now!

Get up right now!

♪ One, take control of me? ♪

♪ You're messing with the enemy ♪

♪ Said it's two, it's another trick ♪

♪ It's taken all these days to find ya ♪

♪ Na-na-na-na-na ♪

♪ Just wanted you near me ♪

This dude is getting paler and paler, huh?

- He's working with the bad guys. - I know that.

Rule number 11, remember?

They only let us escape because they thought he was with them.

Look.

They've been torturing him for months.

And who knows what else.

He'd never betray me.

You love him?

We basically became adults together.

He fell asleep. What should we do?

It's to help reduce the fever.

And to annoy him as well, no?

I hate you.

Don't let him fall asleep.

I'M SORRY, MOM

Alex.

What? What's going on?

- Nobody wants to fight him anymore. - No one wants to fight?

- In that case, it's your turn. - Me? No, I'm no use in a fight.

Ah. Be useful, then.

No, but I can find you someone else.

I'll fight, boss. I… I can go next.

Go on, then! Anyone else?

- I'll go. - I'm next.

Miguel, he's not breathing.

- We need to puncture his lung. - What?

Does anyone have a pen? Something sharp?

Son of a bitch. I found one.

Take it.

Something for cutting?

Alex has it.

Miguel, are you sure?

He's in anaphylactic shock.

If I don't puncture his lung, he'll die.

Grab him.

This is intense.

He's alive.

But not for long. He'll die if we don't leave.

Choke him!

That's it! Choke him! Choke him! Choke him!

Just finish it!

Cheater!

Cheater!

Canché.

I need your help.

- You good? - Yeah, fine. I beat all of 'em.

Oh my God.

Yeah.

Did you get beat up really bad?

You should've seen them.

Well then. I've done my part.

Now it's your turn.

All of that power,

yet no brains.

Did you think I was going to let you off scot-free?

He's staying locked in here with all of you.

Son of a bitch!

Hey! We need a doctor.

Hey, you ugly shit!

Yeah, you, piece of shit.

My God, you're ugly. You look like a troll.

Lilí, stop it!

Listen up, lizard face.

You want me to kill you here in front of all your friends? Huh?

Actually, up close, it's not a total loss.

Seriously?

You think this is all a game to me?

Just give me ten minutes.

I'll make you the belle of the ball.

In return, you only have to save my friend.

I'm going to need makeup.

Here.

Here's all your stuff.

- Thank you. - I took the suitcase.

Let's see, then.

It's important to know that, in the wrong hands,

makeup can do more harm than good.

Luckily for you, I am an expert.

What is your skin care routine?

Sorry, your routine? Your facial care routine?

You wash your face regularly? Any tonic? Eye contour?

The eye contour is very important.

Do you even wash your damn face?

Listen here, lizard.

Make fun of me again, and we're gonna see who ends up uglier, got it?

Anywhere but the face, please.

Don't.

No. Smile.

Not bad.

Time to return the favor.

He's not going to last much longer.

- His pulse is too low. - A doctor is coming to heal you.

Don't believe the crazy bitch. Just empty promises.

Don't say that.

I trust her.

Why are you so afraid?

Identical to the fuel trafficker.

She's my duality.

She's my twin sister.

Today is also my birthday.

But let's attend to the sick man.

He needs epinephrine.

I'm not that kind of doctor.

Come on, Miguel. She's a healer.

They call me Pachita.

And I'm also not a healer.

I'm what you call a linker of worlds.

A shaman.

Certified.

I've brought back many souls from the brink of death,

but if you prefer, I can just go back to my room.

No, please, please. Do whatever it takes.

Then I'll need you to stand back and let me work.

What?

You don't believe in this?

Or are you scared?

- No, stop it! What is this? - Wait! Hold on.

- What's happening? - She's accessing the Lattice.

- The lettuce? - "Lattice."

Lattice, lattice. It's…

It's like… a fundamental structure, like a mesh,

a perfectly symmetrical energetic matrix.

- What? - Uh… Like a hologram.

What?

My mom once told me about a shaman who can break up organs and remake them.

Exactly. They can transform reality.

All of the venom from the scorpion…

- It's magical. - Right, magical.

A scorpion from the cave.

You were lucky.

If it had been a small scorpion… this one would be dead by now.

I was once stung by one.

And it was small.

Are you serious?

What happened to you?

- I survived. - There's much wisdom in these communities.

- Sh! - They even...

My fault.

Well, my work is done here, so I'm off.

Why isn't he waking up?

I don't have that power.

I'm only a vehicle.

Gods are the givers and takers of life.

- That so? I'm also a vehicle. High five. - Lucas!

When will he wake up?

We wait. Be patient.

Then you're staying here with us.

Let us wait, then.

You're not drunk, are you?

Pachita.

Where did you get the necklace?

It's not from this region. It's Aztec.

My mom gave it to me.

And she got it from her mom.

It's been passed from mothers to daughters

for generations and will continue to do so.

- It's really beautiful. - Mm-hmm.

Yeah, it is.

I know about it.

It belongs to the treasure of Moctezuma.

Doubt it.

Our civilization was enslaved by the Spaniards.

But a Mayan woman paid for our freedom.

She gave this pendant to my great-great-grandmother.

A woman?

Who was that woman?

Why are you here?

What are you looking for in the jungle?

You answered a question with another question.

Funny, isn't it?

Scorpions do not sting for no reason.

You are bothering the sacred gods.

Oh my God.

What happened?

- You're alive. - Why are you looking at me?

Don't scare me like that again. You almost died.

- What? - You almost died.

Oh God.

- Thank God. - How long was I asleep?

You know how scared I was? Oh my God.

- Where are we? - Great, he remembers nothing.

I can't believe it.

You almost died. I'll tell you about it later.

Are you okay? I can't believe it.

You don't know what I've been through.

Sweet Jesus.

What the hell is he doing? They'll catch us.

Watch and learn.

I almost lost you.

No…

What'd I say?

This child's gifted.

- Good job, kid. - Well done.

- You sure this isn't dangerous? - Don't start.

Hurry up, guys.

The bigger the chaos, the closer the solution.

Aah.

How did you get in here?

Who the hell are you?

Police.

I already paid my dues, so go fuck yourself.

Not that kind of police, lady.

Just name your price.

I want you to release the prisoners.

You got some nerve coming by yourself to threaten me on my own ranch.

My best officers are currently surrounding your property.

And to think I was already in bed.

What the hell are you looking for?

Freeze!

Police! Drop your weapons!

Put the gun down. You'll get hurt.

Hey!

Leave him alone,

or we explode.

No, no, no! Don't light that.

There's gas tanks.

If you light it,

all of us will be blown to bits!

Let them go!

Drop your weapons!

Just leave us the fuck alone.

You heard her!

Back off!

Fucking blond lizard! Get out!

I opened a lock.

You and I need to talk.

Well, did we at least find the treasure?

Huh? Why did I even bother asking?

Well, the silver lining is that those idiots fixed the truck for us.

And for free! Hmm? Mm-hmm.

- Canché? - Hmm?

Welcome to Wilson's Tours.

Oh, my dear sister.

Look at what they did to you.

Those assholes ruined our birthday.

You can't keep getting angry.

Your smile will get even more crooked. I told you I can help you.

I'm fine this way.

I'd rather be scary than pitiful.

I'm not like mom, Pepa.

I couldn't care less about your life and your business endeavors.

But sometimes you are blind, sister.

I know you.

Spill the beans.

Those strangers.

Aren't you curious what they're doing in the jungle?

Did you really think they're tourists?

Man, I hate it when you get like this.

They are after the treasure.

The lost gold of Moctezuma.

That gold does not belong to them.

It'll be much better in our possession.

Gold?

Pepa.

I'm leaving.

Bye.

Hey, Canché. Wait a minute.

What's up? Where's the backup, Canché?

Really, Inés?

And what am I?

Thanks.

I owe you some tacos.

Tacos?

You owe me a whole piglet.

You got it.

What happened to you?

Wait for me in the car.

Bye.

Inés, I didn't know he was in the car with us.

I realized it later.

He could have gotten hurt, Octavio.

I think you keeping a little distance from Alex and I for a while is,

well, probably for the best.

I swear he's on our side. Trust me.

When we were escaping in Spain, and I was shot,

I almost bled to death, and they caught up to us.

They told Leo they would save me in exchange for his cooperation.

It gives us an advantage if they think he is with them.

Lilí, you don't owe me an explanation.

It's okay.

Miguel…

That necklace… on the shaman's neck.

- You said it's from Moctezuma's treasure. - Yes, it is.

I saw it in Cortés' notes.

Is it possible that she found the treasure?

No, they wouldn't live like that.

She said that a princess bought the freedom of her people

from the Spaniards.

- Have you heard of this story? - Lilí!

I'd love to help you. I really would.

But I don't know if I can.

A crazy woman.

That's who's after me.

The most psychotic person I've ever met in my life.

I'm leaving. I'm going to try and work things out with Inés.

Good luck.

Hey, tell me what else your mom told you about shamans who make organs.

PLEASE ANSWER ME. IT'S ABOUT YOUR MOM.

I'm not afraid of them.

What's up, baby? I told you I'd call when I got here.

She's gone?

No, I know. I'm coming. Coming. I know, sorry. I'm coming.

- What's wrong? - I have to go home right now.

- I'll take you. - No, just let them know...

- I didn't ask. I'll take you. Let's go. - Hey, Lucas…

Miguel.

Lilí told me what you did.

Thank you.

IF YOU WANT INFORMATION ABOUT LILÍ, MEET ME ACROSS THE HOTEL NOW.

Are you serious?

Where in the hell is Miguel?

Where the fuck is Miguel?

Okay, relax.

Relax, I can take you to him.

So you're the one who's been messing with Lilí all her life.

Is that what she said?

No, I figured it myself.

She doesn't tell me anything.

"Lilí."

I like the name. A bit more than Carlota.

And… what do you want?

I wanna give you my side of the story.

WANTED

For you to find out a little more about the woman you fell in love with.

Everything is in here.

Take it with you.

I don't know if I want to know. Not like this.

Take my advice, Miguel. Read the documents.

And don't be rude.

Mano doesn't like it when people are rude to me.

Motherfucker!

Son of a bitch!