JUNKYARD CLOSED, DO NOT ENTER
[sirens wail in distance]
[Tokyo] That Sunday, Raquel Murillo missed seeing the Professor's face
by a matter of seconds.
His identity was the last piece of the puzzle she needed
to solve the case.
She already had Rio's
and mine.
And would have Berlin's soon.
The Professor anticipated Raquel would gather photos of us,
like a pack of cards being dealt,
little by little, keeping her busy.
His face would be the only one she could never find.
But he wouldn't remain anonymous or unknown for much longer.
The police were starting to build a composite image of him.
[computer beeping]
[Tokyo] That loose end put him at risk.
And now,
if the inspector played her cards right and discovered the Professor's identity,
the game would come to an end.
The checkmate would be reversed.
[music swells and ends]
["My Life Is Going On" by Cecilia Krull plays]
♪ If I stay with you ♪
♪ If I'm choosing wrong I don't care at all ♪
♪ If I'm losing now but I'm winning late ♪
♪ That's all I want ♪
♪ I don't care at all ♪
♪ I am lost ♪
♪ I don't care at all ♪
♪ Lost my time, my life is going on ♪
SUNDAY, 12:06 P.M.
-[Raquel] Alison Parker. -[Professor] Are you sure?
You'd rather save Alison Parker than 8 other students?
[Raquel] I'm sure.
[reporter] How cold. She didn't hesitate with her reply.
For someone to decide that without hesitation,
I'm left speechless.
[Professor sighs and sniffles]
HOUR 50 OF THE HEIST
[man on TV] It's unbelievable that the lives of 8 Spanish teenagers
are less important than one English girl.
[woman on TV] Alison Parker is Spanish. She has dual citizenship.
[man] Taking the hostages into account,
I think we should question the role of Inspector Raquel Murillo.
I don't know if she's capable of handling this kind of negotiation.
[woman] She has an extensive career with the National Police.
She's a psychologist and a criminologist. What more do you want?
[man] Her record is good.
The problem now is that Inspector Murillo
just filed a restraining order against her ex-husband.
-[Raquel] Paula! -[woman] What does that have to do…
[man] So, you have to consider how this will affect her.
She's most likely medicated, unstable. She might--
Uh, she just spoke with her dad.
Paula, sweetie, why don't you tell your mom
what dad asked you?
Go ahead.
If I wanna move in with him and auntie.
And what'd you say?
I would.
Okay, but… if you go live with your father,
we won't be able to see each other so much.
Just like now, 'cause you're never here.
Look, Paula…
Mom doesn't want you to go live with Dad because…
Because he's not nice
and he really hurt me a lot.
But Dad is nice.
[Raquel] No, baby, he isn't.
That's not true Mommy, you're lying.
He told her it's a lie.
I mean, he's saying you're making things up.
I'm going to live with auntie.
[hesitates] But sweetie, your aunt Marta isn't very smart.
Paula, I shouldn't say this because I'm her mom,
but her head is filled with stuffing like your bunny, Eugenio.
-[Raquel] Mom. -What?
Come on, that's enough. Don't turn her against her aunt, please.
Fine, all right.
[Raquel] Look, honey. I'll tell you what, huh?
We're going out for burgers. How's that? [laughs]
With ketchup?
[Raquel] With ketchup and fries
and when I finish this case,
we'll take a trip to the Canary Islands, okay?
To the beach. Just us. What do you say?
Ah, if it's a girls' trip, I'm in too.
-[Raquel] Let's go. -[Paula] And chocolate ice cream too?
-[Raquel] Chocolate ice cream? Okay. -[Maribí laughs]
There are mounting questions about this hostage situation.
Who are these captors?
How long do they plan to stay inside?
Do they want money or to protest financial institutions?
How long will they stay in there before the police finally decide to enter?
-[Tokyo] Why won't the police come in? -We'll lock the door. [laughs]
[laughs mockingly]
You're good at that.
[Nairobi laughs]
They won't enter because…
no one in Spain will want them to.
Why? Are they gonna hold a vote about it? [laughs]
[Tokyo] Crickets.
[Nairobi] Okay.
Look, um, in 2011,
a group of students
occupied Puerta del Sol, Spain's most iconic plaza,
and over 20,000 people gather there.
15-M, right?
That's right.
If anyone would have said to us
twenty thousand people would camp out at Puerta del Sol for a month,
without the police breaking them up,
we never would have believed it. We would have said it was impossible.
But that's what happened.
They didn't interfere.
But why?
Because Spain supported those kids.
I mean, yeah. But those people had tents and megaphones.
We have pistols and machine guns. It's different.
-[Nairobi] She has a point. -But… politics is politics.
Money is money, right?
Sangria is sangria.
[everyone chuckles]
No, no. In Serbia, police will go in for this.
[everyone laughs]
Živeli, amigos.
-[everyone] No! -[Denver] Come on.
-Živeli, živeli, that's disgusting! -Ah!
All of us
will be a new resistance gathered inside the Mint.
Just like the resistance at Puerta del Sol.
A resistance always has support.
-Believe me, if that doesn't work-- -I think the public will love you.
-[Rio laughs] -[chuckles] No, sorry.
Go on, go on. Go on.
-[Denver] Damn. -[Professor] Thanks.
You see, if that doesn't work,
the police will know we have assault rifles.
They'll know we have explosives.
And none of them will ever know who the hostages and the attackers are.
No minister of the interior
will give the order to enter.
And why is that?
Because of the minors.
SPANIARDS, SECOND-CLASS CITIZENS
Choosing Alison Parker's life over 8 other kids was your decision.
You said Intelligence would deal with the consequences.
You should go out there
and tell the press it was you and National Intelligence.
You know the agency can't ever make those statements.
But relax.
[Raquel sighs]
The president's aware. You have the government's support.
Look, I don't care what they think
or our government.
I care about my daughter and my mother.
Not the goddamn president.
Inspector,
they were never gonna release Alison Parker or any of those 8 students.
It was a trap.
But let me tell you something.
When this is over,
no one is gonna remember this.
It's…
It's like the soccer team for Spain. Nobody cares how they start the World Cup,
just as long as they bring home the trophy.
You'll be a national hero.
But if you leave a trail of bodies,
we'll be screwed.
All of us.
I'm sorry for my mistakes.
You can absolutely count on me.
But if you want me to leave…
[dramatic music plays]
Suárez.
I want everyone on this.
I need the forensic results for the car right now.
And the underground unit support, go get it for me, hmm?
Most importantly, Mr. Prieto,
I want Intelligence to figure out how the kidnappers are gonna get out.
[action music plays]
[Rio] I have a question.
How do we get out?
-Through a tunnel. -[Denver] That's the master plan?
The police will figure that out.
[Moscow] That's true.
[silverware and dishes clink]
Look.
This here
is a birds-eye view of the Royal Mint, okay?
When you enter,
you'll make the hostages start digging right here.
It's the boiler room.
It's exactly 13 meters from the sewage line.
-Thirteen meters? -[Professor] Mm-hmm.
At that distance,
any ground-penetrating radar will detect us.
Right?
That's right.
Those radars have a range of 15 meters.
Or they'll use a seismograph to track the jackhammer's vibrations, meaning…
They'll think we're going to escape here.
[marker draws on paper]
But I take it that we won't be, no?
No.
[Denver] Hmm. [laughs]
[Professor] We'll use another tunnel.
A tunnel
they won't be able to see
because it's located 26 meters from the nearest sewage line.
And it already exists. We just have to access it from here.
We'll get there through vault three.
[action music plays]
[music ends]
[Tokyo] Who built that tunnel?
-I had it built five years ago. -[Tokyo] No.
[laughs]
Once you access the tunnel from inside the Royal Mint,
you'll find a 486-meter stretch
that'll lead you to
a hangar…
that I've prepared.
[music swells]
[Nairobi] Huh, wow!
-I'm impressed. Hats off to you! -[Rio] Panties too.
[everyone laughs]
But in these vaults…
the floors are reinforced, hmm?
They are.
There's a layer of steel followed by reinforced concrete.
In addition,
the jackhammer can't be used.
So that means a lance and a radial.
How many meters?
Sixteen centimeters of steel.
[marker draws on paper]
Eighty centimeters of reinforced concrete.
And finally, dirt.
Six meters and 70 centimeters in total.
-[Denver] That's a long way. -[Rio] Long way.
[Helsinki] Hey, and… how long…
How long to dig this hole?
Ten, 12 days.
[Berlin] That's how long we'll be there.
-[Professor] Mm-hmm. -We'll have…
two hundred million euros printed each day.
[sings] Two point four billion euros.
[Tokyo] Shit!
[chattering and cheering]
[laughs loudly] Professor!
[Ángel] Forensics confirmed the presence of ammonia and alcohol on the dashboard,
upholstery, windows…
virtually everywhere.
[music swells]
[Ángel] The chemical report revealed they were used minutes before we arrived.
Which means that… there was someone from the heist there
at almost the exact same times we were.
[music swells]
[Raquel] What about that homeless man?
[Ángel] No trace of him.
We've checked the traffic cams and shops by the junkyard. Nothing.
But there's good news.
They discovered a fingerprint on the button you found in the car.
[music swells]
[Ángel] The owner has a record. They're sending it over.
[Raquel] Listen up, everyone.
I need you to leave the tent for a few minutes.
Everyone except Inspector Rubio.
It'll just be a few minutes. Thank you.
Thank you.
[indistinct chatter]
The CNI stays.
You think it's a coincidence
that the homeless man got to the scrap yard before we did?
[Prieto] No, it wasn't a coincidence.
I think we have a mole.
So what do we do?
Find him.
[tense music plays]
[computer beeps]
[Ángel] We got the police report.
CRIMINAL RECORD
[music swells]
[man breathes heavily]
[gasps]
[Helsinki shushes]
Calm down.
Okay.
Rest.
-Rest. -[coughs]
Stay still.
Relax.
-[Arturo groans] -[Helsinki shushes]
[shushing]
Nothing's happening.
Nothing's gonna happen.
[footsteps recede]
[metal clinking]
-[gasps] -[Helsinki shushing]
[shushes]
[Arturo groans]
[Helsinki shushing]
I'll come back.
[Arturo breathes heavily]
-[footsteps recede] -[water splashes]
[footsteps approaching]
Looks good. No infection.
Very good.
-Good. -[thermometer beeps]
[Arturo coughs]
Ah.
Ninety-nine point six.
No problem.
One hundred four? Problem.
Ninety-nine point six?
No problem.
I take care of many men during war.
Men take care of men.
No problem.
Nothing's gonna happen.
Mónica.
Hey.
How are you?
Better.
Why are you here?
It's my turn to sleep but I wanted to check up on you.
It's real hot in here.
-Yeah. -[Denver] Oof. [chuckles]
-[Mónica] I could use some more oxygen. -Yeah.
You can rest here. I really don't mind.
-I'm not gonna be here that long. -Okay.
[sighs]
[giggles]
Yeah, go ahead.
[both chuckle]
[Ángel] Andrés De Fonollosa.
There's a warrant out for him.
Jewelry stores,
trucks, auction houses…
White-collar crimes.
Looks like he doesn't have any stamps on his electronic passport.
He probably has a fake one.
[Ángel] There's no record of family or friends.
And our CIs don't know him.
No address, not on any census or registry…
My only idea would be to talk to his old cellmate.
They did seven months at Soto del Real.
[Raquel] All right.
Start the paperwork to get him here now.
That's not all. This is interesting.
This is from the psychiatric department. Wanna hear it?
"We're dealing with an egocentric narcissist
with delusions of grandeur."
I asked you here because
I'd like to fill you in on what's happening.
And to end all the rumors.
"He shows an absolute lack of empathy."
[Berlin] There's a rumor going around
that Miss Mónica Gaztambide
has died, and that's not good at all.
Rumors create
uncertainty, anxiety…
I'd like to end them now.
I can confirm
that your college Mónica was in fact executed.
[hostages chattering and crying]
[Ángel] "An eccentric megalomaniac
who's unable to differentiate between right and wrong."
But I'd like to share
some other news with you as well.
Good news.
Because the truth is
this heist is going very smoothly.
[chuckles] Better than you realize.
[Ángel] "He has a high sense of honor
and he exhibits a pathological need to be liked,
especially by strangers."
[eerie music plays]
Therefore, I want
to thank all of you. I need to thank all of you.
Everyone who, um…
Who, um, offered their assistance and collaboration.
But one person in particular…
-[hostage sobs] -[Berlin] …Mr. Torres.
Mr. Torres.
-[dramatic music plays] -[mouths words]
[whispers] Paco.
Paquito.
Paquito. [laughing]
Mr. Francisco Torres.
This gentleman right here has been printing cash
for 27 years.
And today he broke his own record.
Because, after 40 hours, he has printed… How much? Tell everybody.
Three hundred eleven million euros.
Say it loud, with pride. Let everybody know.
Three hundred eleven million.
Three hundred and eleven million euros!
Three hundred eleven million euros.
Pim-pam, pim-pam! By himself!
Well, I did have the help of my colleagues, of course.
How humble. Thank you, Mr. Torres. Thank you.
And thank you all too.
Mr. Torres, do you know what you are?
You are the fucking hostage of the month.
That's right. A nice round of applause to our man here.
To Mr. Torres!
[everyone claps]
Come on.
Show him all the love we have for him.
-You're my hero. -[Berlin] Show him all the love we have!
[Nairobi] Thank you!
[shushes]
[eerie music plays]
But we have some more good news to share.
I'd like for everyone to welcome… because he deserves it…
Welcome an offer
an unforgettable round of applause
to Arturo,
the factory director who's finally out of danger!
[Nairobi laughs]
[sinister music plays]
[Berlin laughs]
[shushes]
Thank you, Paco.
[ominous music plays]
May I speak with you in private, please?
[music builds and ends]
Leak what we have on this guy to the press. All of it.
[Ángel] But why?
-"But why?" -[Ángel] Yeah.
This guy is putting on a fucking show, like he's in some movie.
Let's see what Spain thinks
once they know a crazy man is holding a bunch of teenagers hostage.
Raquel.
I don't think we'll get people on our side just by telling them the leader is crazy.
It's not enough to scare them.
We need something else.
Trafficking women.
An underground prostitution ring.
Something that's unforgivable.
Don't.
Raquel, don't stoop that low. Don't do it.
Leak it. Prostitution.
He's been charged with trafficking women.
-It's recent-- -Raquel.
Some of them are minors.
He was released after ratting out his accomplices.
-[Professor sighs] -[Prieto] A snitch.
I like your style.
I'll head to the agency and set it up.
Listen.
Listen to me, Raquel.
You realize what you're doing? Huh? We're defaming a person.
-We're defaming a person? Yes. -Yes.
Look Ángel, they're crucifying me.
Everybody in the press thinks I'm a total fucking bitch.
And my ex is using this opportunity, my moment of glory,
to pressure my daughter to go and live with him.
Do you know what that means?
That he'll get custody of her.
He will go and tell a judge,
"Your honor, that evil woman can't raise my daughter."
Plus, my daughter wants to live with him.
[Ángel] All right. Hey, hey.
No judge would grant custody to someone who is abusive, okay?
My mother doesn't believe me. You think a judge will?
I believe you, Raquel.
I believe you.
I can testify on your behalf.
[scoffs]
-You'll testify? -[Ángel] Yes.
How can you? You didn't see anything.
So what? We're lying about Fonollosa.
Let's lie about everyone.
Fuck me. We'll start with your husband.
I'll say that
I saw the bruises.
They were underneath your miniskirt.
[stifles laugh]
I never wear miniskirts, Ángel.
[laughs] Well shit, you do now.
[cries and sniffles]
And I'll mention
the night that we shared in the mountains together…
which wasn't in Cercedilla, it was in Miraflores.
[soft piano music plays]
[both sigh]
[clicks tongue]
[Almansa] Excuse me, Inspector… may I?
What is it?
We were at the scrapyard interrogating the Russian.
[Suárez] His name is Nikolai Dimitrievich.
There was a man asking about the car an hour before you arrived.
He spoke Russian.
[dramatic music plays]
[Suárez] According to his description,
he could be the same man who spoke to Almansa.
The homeless man.
Bring him in here.
Have him look at the mug shots of Russian criminals.
Do a police sketch.
[Ángel] Okay, I need photos of every Russian who's been questioned,
detained or charged.
We have software that will construct a composite of his face.
[Tokyo] The Professor's identity was unknown, like 1,000 pieces
of a puzzle.
But this witness could put all the pieces together.
And Raquel,
who never relied on police sketches before,
could hold the key to the entire investigation.
[computer scanning]
[music swells and fades]
[moans] Damn, it's hot.
[soft piano music plays]
[sighs]
[Rio] Jessica,
Elena,
De… Denise,
Paula,
Elizabeth,
Aurora,
and Alison.
Sorry for tying you up.
But you did point a fucking rifle at my head.
What else could I do? [laughs]
For the ambassador's daughter, you're a little rebellious, huh?
I'm not. This is the second craziest thing I've done in my life.
Yeah? What was the first thing?
Take ballet in secret.
Whoa, that's crazy.
Be careful, dancing could lead down a dangerous path, like the violin.
Next thing you know, you're busking on the street. [laughs]
My dad controls everything in my life.
My school, my career…
even where I'll live when I go for my master's at Oxford.
"Alison, use this with the fish."
"Alison, not that cup."
"Alison, you must learn chess."
Full control.
I see.
So you got even by taking ballet.
[both chuckle]
I signed up because my dad really hates dance.
Volleyball is on Saturdays.
On Saturdays, I can't do anything without him knowing.
[Rio] All right. [claps]
Grab all your stuff and form a line.
[Tokyo] Boo!
What were you saying?
Nothing.
You said "Oxford."
I heard you.
No, it was about my life.
That my father is bossy.
[eerie music plays]
Is he going to the embassy?
Who?
Rio.
[Alison] No, no.
Don't you like my boyfriend?
No.
I just love his smile.
Don't you?
[Alison] No.
Come on, I can see the way you look at him.
[laughing]
[Tokyo continues laughing]
Rio's cute, isn't he?
-Yeah, I mean… -[Tokyo] Mm.
See? You like him.
It's cool. Just say it.
[inhales between teeth]
Well,
he is my boyfriend.
[clicks tongue]
But I am not a jealous bitch
that bites when they feel insecure.
If you wanna play,
we should play together, right?
[music builds and fades]
[toilet flushes]
[water flows from tap]
Go on.
So, how long were you in there for?
[music swells and fades]
Three counts of assaults. [exhales]
Six counts of substance abuse.
Indecent exposure.
A total of
thirty-eight years in prison.
And you still have another trial pending.
[inmate] Why did you bring me here?
[Raquel] You shared a cell with him.
Who was he in contact with?
No one.
Right, well, does he have a family?
Girlfriend, a partner?
-I don't know. -[Raquel] Friends?
He didn't say.
Are you telling me
he didn't mention anyone in seven months?
What is it?
Is there a problem?
Did he talk about his house?
-No. -[Raquel] No?
His neighborhood? A town, you know?
Somewhere he wanted to return to?
He didn't say anything.
I really don't think you understand how this works.
I need you to share something.
Understand?
Some kind of lead.
Please think.
-There is one thing. -Go on.
But if I share, I want something.
After four years in jail,
-I want something in return. -Of course.
-Look, don't fucking piss me off. -Ángel.
-This isn't a movie. -Ángel.
No, you'll tell us what you know.
-We'll see if we can help. -Ángel.
First you talk, then we come to an agreement.
-Do you hear me?! -Ángel! Ángel!
Relax.
Listen.
I'll agree to sign a form requesting the board to release you for parole.
But under two conditions.
The first is that you talk right now.
If what you say is good, I'll tell you the second condition.
But I'll get you parole. You have my word on that.
He took medicine every day.
Injected it.
I have the medical report right here, but…
it doesn't anything about medicine.
Yeah, I know that.
He tried to keep it a secret.
I think it's degenerative.
What's the name of the medication?
Retroxil.
How did he get it?
I don't know if you're aware, but it's very easy to smuggle things in.
You just put it up your ass. [smirks]
Now, tell me about your second condition.
You must willingly undergo a permanent chemical castration treatment.
I'll request your parole as soon as you agree.
-No? -No.
[Raquel] Suárez, take him away.
-[Suárez] Come on. -[inmate] You gave me your word.
-You fucking bitch. -[Suárez] Come on.
Find out what Retroxil is for.
Start by tracking any strange buying patterns
at pharmacies in the last six months.
If he uses it daily,
he had to secure a large supply before going in.
Do it alone.
No one can be trusted until we find the mole.
All right.
This is the Russian, Inspector.
[Raquel] Nikolai.
I've asked for you
because I wanted you to identify the man you saw at the scrapyard.
Do you remember his face?
Can you help with the sketch?
Absolutely.
[Raquel] Ángel, tell everyone they can come in.
Follow me.
[tense music plays]
[music builds and ends]
Look, um,
I'm very concerned about my student, Silvia,
because she's a young girl.
A particularly fragile girl.
And I think that she'd feel much safer
around of group of people, you know?
With her classmates.
Tell me, what subjects do you teach in school, Professor?
-Me? Uh… -Yeah.
Well, uh…
-Philosophy, ethics… -[Berlin] Philosophy?
-Yeah. -[Berlin] Very nice.
-The history of religion. -[Berlin] Uh-huh.
-And, well, I also teach workshops. -[Berlin] What kind?
Workshops on the environment, sex education…
[chuckles] The most important subject.
Since you're an expert…
[music swells]
[Berlin] …maybe you could help me with this issue I have with sexuality.
Well, actually,
I would like to tell you my theory.
May I?
Of course.
Go ahead.
It's based on jokes.
[chuckles] On jokes?
[Berlin chuckles] Uh-huh.
Yes, on jokes.
Did you know that for a joke to be funny,
there has to be some truth in it
and some pain?
Oh yeah? No.
I didn't know. Very curious.
Oh yes.
It's true.
Do you know
the one about the headache?
No.
A husband comes home.
Says "Honey!"
"I got you some aspirin."
His wife says, "But… but I don't have a headache."
"Well, then let's go fuck."
[laughing]
-[Mercedes chuckles nervously] -[Berlin continues laughing]
Have you noticed that
so many jokes tend to involve men
trying to convince women to sleep with them?
Men always want sex
and women give in even though they don't want to.
Don't you agree that's true?
Hmm? Don't women have the same sexual appetite as us?
-[Berlin] Huh? -Yes, they do.
Although maybe not as much, right?
Maybe.
But what about Silvia? Can I take her to--
Of course, Silvia.
Look. Stand up for a second, please.
Join me.
Come here.
Look, there's Silvia.
-[muffled moaning] -[Berlin] Look how peaceful.
[Silvia continues moaning]
Hello.
Say hello to her.
I'm sure it'll make the girl so happy.
[tense music builds]
Hello.
[music fades]
[Silvia continues moaning]
What's wrong Nairobi?
Your face is on TV.
Oslo.
It's been a pleasure, Professor.
Come visit again. We'll discuss ethics.
Take her.
Let's go.
This nose, I think.
[Raquel] Almansa.
How's the sketch coming?
Fine. I think we both agree on the traits.
-We'll have his face soon. -[Raquel] Good.
[Tokyo] Those words made the Professor do something
he never thought he'd do.
Look for the police to save himself.
[music builds and ends]
["Asalto al Camión" by Iván M. Lacámara plays] g