RAQUEL'S CELL PHONE
[line ringing]
[voicemail] This is Raquel. I can't answer right now.
If this is urgent, leave a message after the tone.
[voicemail beeps]
Raquel, can you tell me why the fuck you aren't answering your phone?
Huh? After 15 years together by your side like a fucking idiot…
I wasn't making a move on you, no. No.
It was friendship.
It was love, understand? It was love.
[tires screech]
[plastic rustling]
[suspenseful music plays]
Come in, please.
No, you go first.
Go on.
[door closes]
SUNDAY, 9:45 P.M.
What's this?
A warehouse.
What's the plastic for?
It's plastic to keep the cold out.
HOUR 60 OF THE HEIST
Keep moving.
Walk.
Turn on the lights.
And don't do anything stupid.
["My Life Is Going On" by Celia 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 ♪
What did you use to do before? I mean, you weren't always a criminal.
Mm. I used to do a lot of things.
Like what?
-Mostly some retail stuff. -Mm.
And I worked in the pharmaceutical industry.
A security guard. Oh, I also danced at a club.
-What? -Yeah, yeah.
Shirtless, in a cage, with other guys dancing too.
So, like, disco music?
Yeah, whatever they threw at me. Samba, twist, rock 'n' roll, whatever.
-Really? -Yeah.
-Show me. -Show you.
Do it then, impress me.
Show me your dance moves.
-In here? -Go dance for me a little.
-Give me a minute. -Okay.
[rockabilly music plays]
[laughs]
♪ Well, I tried to call my baby On the telephone ♪
♪ The line was getting hot She was not at home ♪
♪ Operator got on and she said to me ♪
♪ The temperature is rising And the devil's here ♪
♪ I saw the place smoking From a mile away ♪
♪ I opened up the door I heard the DJ say ♪
-♪ Oh, you're getting too hot ♪ -♪ No, we're not! ♪
♪ Well, if you're getting too hot You do the radiator rock ♪
♪ I saw my little rocker Turning on the heat ♪
♪ The steam started rising From beneath her feet ♪
♪ The band was really cooking They were raising hell ♪
Listen.
I almost turned my life to shit.
I almost left Mari Carmen for some bitch that Prieto wouldn't even fuck.
Do you hear me?
You're a bitch. You're a selfish, obsessive bitch.
You're a fucking bitch. A fucking bitch!
You cock-sucking whore! You're a cold bitch!
-[horn honks] -You're a cold bitch!
[engine revs]
-[tires screech] -[horn honks]
[suspenseful music continues]
Raquel.
Raquel, it's Ángel again.
I'm sorry.
I didn't mean to call you a bitch. Really, I'm so sorry.
[tires screech]
[engine revs]
You'll ruin me.
I don't know what I'm gonna do if they fire me because of this.
RAQUEL'S CELL PHONE
[slurring] You're gonna destroy me.
[metal clashes]
I know I said I was unemployed but…
This cider business isn't really a job. It's just a project of mine.
I don't know if it's gonna work
and I honestly don't even know what's going on here.
I don't know if your partner saw something illegal or…
It's true, some nights,
I sleep here on the bunk bed and I don't have an appropriate permit.
I don't know if that's what he saw or…
if I need to pass some inspection, I don't know.
The cider,
I wanna taste it.
Okay, sure.
[Tokyo] The Professor already knew she'd wanna see his hideout.
And with a handful of cash it's easy to get a filthy warehouse
and turn it into the perfect set for a performance.
The question is,
would she believe it or not?
[sighs] I'm… I'm so sorry, Salva.
[sighs]
This place is lovely.
I'm so…
embarrassed…
for…
pulling my gun on you like this.
For forcing you to bring me here.
The truth is,
I… I would've preferred to show you something else.
No, like what you said. Something like, uh, in Basic Instinct.
Then I'd…
Well, I'd feel a lot less ridiculous
and embarrassed.
And, um…
to think I almost called my ex.
[Professor] Your ex-husband?
Uh, yeah, yeah.
He's…
a fucking asshole but he is a…
He's the best in the forensics division
and this place was described as a…
Well, some kind of drug lab. [laughs]
I'm sorry.
-Drugs? -Yes.
[both laugh]
Well, I almost…
you know… [laughs]
…blew everything up.
[both chuckle]
[soft instrumental music plays]
I want you to know I'll never pull my gun on you again.
-Okay? -Okay.
Or search you or doubt you.
-I swear, I won't. -Okay, okay.
Okay. And I think that we…
I think that it's
about time we stop being so formal. [laughs]
-I think so, yes. Time to get colloquial. -Yes, I think so.
-I think so. -Yes.
PILAR (FORENSICS)
-[Pilar] Is this a good time? -What is it?
I have the results you asked for.
I ran the prints you found on the car and compared them to the spoon.
They match.
Whoever it was that touched that spoon broke into the police car.
[gasps]
You're amazing, Pilar! Amazing! I'll call you later.
[tense music plays]
[cell phone buzzing]
[voicemail beeps] The voicemail of the number you're calling is full.
Shit.
-[horn honks] -[tires screech]
It's time. The guards should be escaping by now.
They'll reach storage by 10:30. You know where it is?
Yeah, right there. Hey, you mind if I tell the guys?
Few friends of mine.
Are you kidding? Are you crazy?
-Wait, why? -Do you want to fuck up this plan?
It's risky having three people know the plan. Four would be too many.
-We'll help them once we're outside. -Three people? Who's the third?
-Mónica Gaztambide. -Ah.
-She's pregnant. We have to get her out. -Yeah, I got it.
Where the fuck are you going?
-To get her. -[Pablo] And me?
How do I get to the storage room? They won't let me leave.
You just figure it out.
It's not my problem. What I have to do is worse.
A lot worse.
I somehow have to convince him to take me to Mónica.
And get rid of him.
Murder him?
What I won't do is stay here waiting like a lamb to be slaughtered.
A man's gotta do what a man's gotta do.
Helsinki.
[Helsinki] What is it?
I'm still not doing well.
What's wrong, Arturo? Do you need more pills?
[laughs] No.
I wish I could fix this with some aspirin. No, no.
It's not that.
It's just that before, when I saw Mónica,
I realized that she's alive and well, you know?
I broke down and, uh…
I don't think I reacted like she expected.
See, the thing is that
after your friend, uh… Denver,
took her downstairs to rest, I uh…
I felt like I needed to talk to her.
And I really do.
Please.
Men should help other men in love.
Right?
Nothing's gonna happen.
-[both laugh] -[Arturo] Right?
Okay, Arturito.
-So, let's go. -[Arturo] Thank you, man.
[action music plays]
[Tokyo] With our first defeat fast approaching,
the brains of the operation was missing.
Because as brilliant as he was,
he only had two eyes.
And at that moment, they were on the inspector.
What?
Nothing.
[laughs] What?
Why are you staring?
It's just…
I don't know.
You look different
without your glasses on.
You're like a…
Superman and Clark Kent.
[both laugh]
You like me better with glasses.
-No, I didn't say that. -[laughs]
I'll put them on right now.
It's weird to sleep with glasses, but it's okay.
It's okay. I usually take them off.
[Raquel chuckles]
But tonight is special.
Better?
The thing is…
I can't really spend the night.
I'm sorry.
[sighs]
I want to…
wake up next to my daughter… [chuckles]
…take her to school, prove that she still has a mother.
Of course.
[tense music plays]
RAQUEL'S HOME PHONE
[voicemail] This is Raquel. I can't answer right now.
If this is urgent, leave a message after the tone.
[voicemail beeps]
Raquel, it's me again. Call me. Your voicemail is full.
We got him. Listen, we got the fucker.
We got the guy who is helping from the outside.
But then we still have seven or eight hours left before she has to
be at school.
I mean, you can get there at midnight
or at one
or at seven in the morning.
That's enough time.
It's Salva! Salva! Salva the cider guy!
He was at the junkyard! He threatened the Russian, goddamn it!
I'm sorry.
I can't stay.
Hey, that piano?
Do you play it?
He's fucking using you! Shit, his fingerprints were on the car!
He got close to you so he could spy on you.
He's using you, Raquel!
-[thumping] -Shit.
Damn it! Fuck, fuck!
Fuck! Shit!
[tires screech]
["The Entertainer" plays on the piano]
[suspenseful music plays]
[sirens wail]
[woman moaning]
Is that your wife?
No.
Mónica wouldn't be that loud. Must be one of your pals.
-[woman continues moaning] -[Helsinki] Hmm.
[Mónica moaning]
[Mónica moaning] Don't stop. Don't stop!
[gasps]
[Denver] Son of a bitch! What are you doing here?
[suspenseful music plays]
[shouts] Hands up!
[Jacinto grunts]
[Tokyo] Arturo had finally done something heroic.
Instead of escaping alone,
he decided to rescue his princess.
But it backfired.
Because princesses have their own lives…
[Arturo] What's going on?
[Tokyo] …and their secrets.
-That animal was raping you? -No, he wasn't. That's ridiculous, Arturo.
[Tokyo] You've heard stories about husbands
finding their wives with their lovers.
-[Arturo vomiting] -Arturo…
[Tokyo] But when Arturo found his lover with her lover,
he forgot about escaping.
-[Helsinki] Arturo, man… -[Arturo vomits and heaves]
[Tokyo] And he had only one word in his mind.
I'm good.
-I'm fine. -Breathe.
[Tokyo] "Vengeance."
Get dressed, honey. Get out of here.
What?
-[Arturo] Get dressed and leave. -No.
-Take her. Leave me alone with him. -What are you gonna do?
Don't make a scene, Arturito.
We can talk about it.
-[Mónica] I'm not leaving. -I said get her out!
I want to be alone with this piece of shit! Yeah!
-You and me! Right here! -Hey.
Right fucking now! You and me!
[grunts] You son of a bitch.
[groans in pain]
[laughs]
[funky music plays]
Please, please.
-Go outside. -No.
-[Denver] It's fine. -[Mónica] I don't wanna go. No.
-[Mónica] What are you gonna do? -[Denver] Go outside. It'll be fine.
-I wanna stay. -[Denver] Go outside.
-[Mónica] Wait. -[Denver] It's all right.
[Helsinki] Go on.
You have some real balls
to take advantage of an injured and helpless woman.
Let's see if you got the balls to fight me, son of a bitch.
[sighs]
[Arturo grunts]
Careful, Arturito. You'll hurt yourself.
[groans]
[hostage shushes]
-[Jacinto] Stop! -Don't shot, don't shot!
I was told to meet here.
Where's Arturo?
I don't know. We were supposed to meet here at 10:30.
Should we just go now?
[Jacinto] We'll wait for him.
We have two minutes.
She's pregnant. Did you know that?
She's carrying my child. Mine!
And I don't think my son would like you knocking on his door!
Asshole!
Arturito, you're pushing it. Just stop.
I'm gonna kill you, you son of a bitch!
Ah, shit.
[both grunt]
[grunts loudly]
Who's laughing now? Huh?
Huh? [laughs mockingly]
I can't hear your stupid laugh now. Huh?
Did you just try to kill me
with a pair of dull scissors, Arturito?
[panting]
I'm sorry.
It was an accident, I swear.
It's the goddamn stress. It makes me fuck up. Forgive me.
I'm so sorry.
You fucking moron.
-Ah! Don't hit me! -I'm gonna fucking kill you.
-Please. -Look at me!
Give me one fucking reason why I shouldn't crack your head open!
Give me one reason!
They're escaping.
-[Denver] What? -They're escaping, 16 hostages.
Sixteen hostages, right this second. And I know where they are.
[cries]
[Jacinto sighs]
Time's up, gentlemen.
Follow me.
[action music plays]
Hold on!
Explosives, fuck.
They're escaping. Sixteen hostages, through the loading docks.
Tokyo, go find Nairobi.
Rio, Denver, get Oslo and Helsinki.
FAST-SETTING PLASTER
[phone ringing]
-[line ringing] -[Nairobi] What's going on?
[Berlin] 16 hostages are trying to escape.
Oh, fuck.
[line ringing]
[hangs up phone]
-Let's go stop them. -[gun cocks]
[shouts]
-[Berlin] Ready? -Ready.
[Nairobi] Come on.
Ready.
[Jacinto] Let's go, let's go!
Take cover! Come on!
-I need everyone to stay low. -[hostages] Yes.
All right.
[Professor whistling "The Entertainer"]
[action music continues]
[high-pitched buzzing]
[gasps]
[heart beating]
Attention! There's been an explosion in the Mint.
Get me the assault unit, right now!
First response one and two, get to the explosion zone.
[officer] Go, go, go, go!
Priority one, rescue the hostages.
[tires screech]
Find a possible entry point.
[radio beeps]
Activate the camera in the loading area! Activate it!
That's it.
[officer] We have a shot.
I repeat, we have a shot.
They're hostages.
[officer] We have a visual.
Waiting on confirmation.
[high-pitched buzzing]
[heart beating]
[sirens wailing in distance]
[Tokyo] Did you know that an accident doesn't cause a traffic jam?
It happens because people stop to see it.
They can't help it.
Because, deep down, we're so simple. Like a moth to the flame.
Like a bug that tries to escape when you trap it.
And Inspector Murillo,
well, she wasn't that much more complicated.
-Can I order a black coffee with cream? -Mm-hmm.
[soft and grave music plays]
[Tokyo] There she was,
washing her armpits and giving the mirror a silly grin
while her partner was fighting for his life.
It's confirmed,
they're hostages!
Rescue protocol. Rescue protocol. I want a clean extraction. Clean!
[officer] Let's go!
-[hostages coughing] -[officer 1] Keep moving. Come on.
[action music plays]
[phone ringing]
[sirens wail]
-[officer 2] We have to get out of here. -[officer 3] We have to get out!
Come on.
[officer 1] Come on.
[officer 2] Quickly, quickly.
-[officer 3] Let's go. -[officer 4] We have to get you out.
Medical unit, prepare to treat the hostages here.
Go!
[tires screech]
-[man] Come on. -[woman] Let's go.
[man] We're here.
[monitor beeping]
[EMT] Okay, on my count.
Clear.
[monitor beeps slowly]
[EMT] Ten seconds.
Here you go.
Everyone, clear.
[monitor beeping steadily]
[action music plays]
-[officer 1] Movement. -[officer 2] It might be a hostage.
[officer 1] He's wearing a Dalí mask.
[grunts]
[officer 1] The conditions are favorable. Awaiting orders.
Assault team, get ready.
We're going in.
[Tokyo] The world could crumble and she wouldn't notice… anything.
That's exactly how you feel after having amazing sex.
But there's always something that brings you back.
And usually, it's pretty rough.
[reporter on TV] …of witnesses talking about an explosion at the Royal Mint
and about the possible escape of 15 or 16 hostages
whose identity we don't know yet.
They didn't seem to suffer from any injuries.
And in other breaking news, Deputy Ángel Rubio,
one of the officers in charge of the hostage crisis,
has suffered a serious accident on Highway M-506,
which goes from Getafe to Pinto, in Madrid.
His car went off the road and flipped several times.
Deputy Rubio is being treated by the emergency services,
and as of now, we're unaware of his condition.
There haven't been any more cars involved in the accident
and we don't know
if it was due to a mechanical failure or a distraction.
[hard rock music playing]
[music builds and ends]
[monitor beeping steadily]
[Ángel breathing]
[door opens]
Mari Carmen,
I'm sorry.
His belongings.
What happened?
He was drinking before the accident.
I spoke to the police.
He called you 16 times.
What happened?
What was said?
Nothing. I…
I didn't answer the phone.
I was still at work.
What happened between you two? Tell me.
His car flipped.
He went into the other lane.
He swerved as if he wanted to end it all.
One of his friends in the traffic department sent me this.
Tell me.
Why did he try to kill himself?
I don't know.
-Things were not going well at work. -Work?
I've waited for seven years.
Seven years waiting for the day for him to stop loving you.
And now I'm waiting for him to wake up.
[knocks on door]
[Nairobi] Yes? [clears throat]
Are you okay?
I think I have a fever.
Ay.
Let's see.
No, it's not a fever.
[Nairobi grunts]
Maybe it was the food. I'm not feeling too well either.
Well, lie down.
There's room.
[chuckles] Professor.
I won't bite.
[sighs]
So, is it just me or…
is there a bit of tension in the room?
-Tension? Um… Here? -Yeah.
-Mm-hmm. -Um…
Maybe
it's just the four months of…
us being locked in here, or…
or the fever,
or your sex appeal.
Don't you feel the same about me?
Oh, man. Um…
Nairobi, no doubt, you're a…
a woman of strong character.
Very confident.
A hell of a woman.
[smirks]
And you realize I'm not immune to those things, not at all.
-[Nairobi] Mm. -I mean…
But the one thing we cannot permit in here is…
relationships.
Yeah.
You realize I'm not asking you to marry me, Professor. [laughs]
Really, we shouldn't.
Mm, one kiss?
Please.
Oh, God!
[exhales loudly]
Okay, okay, okay.
Ooh.
I don't want to hurt you, but we can't Nairobi.
[laughs]
Mm… No, I think I can take it.
Actually, I think
you've treated me better than any man I've ever met.
You and your plan.
Tokyo told me that the plan wasn't actually yours?
But you didn't tell her whose idea it was.
[Professor] Well,
it was the most important person in my life.
I was a sick child, you know.
And a sick teenager as well.
So, I…
spent many, many years in a hospital bed.
And reading… reading a lot.
[both chuckle]
My father…
He used to tell me these stories.
Stories about heist movies he'd seen.
What a character, right?
Your father, instead of reading The Ugly Duckling… [laughs]
And one day…
he told me about the most extraordinary movie that was ever made.
He said, "You know that money is made by a machine, right?"
And I said…
"Um, no."
[chuckles]
"There's a machine out there, you know."
"And it's called the 'money factory.'"
"With a plan, a master plan, it has to be a master plan,
don't ever forget it…"
"Someone could go inside…
and make more money than they'll ever need…
without robbing anyone."
"Do you understand?"
That day, he was shot in the back multiple times at the doors of a bank.
He wasn't telling me about movies.
He was telling me about his own heists.
"You could make your dreams come true…
without hurting anyone."
[breathing heavily]
[Moscow] Let's go!
Let's go!
[action music plays]
[officer] There's movement inside.
[Helsinki] Quickly!
Come on!
-[officer] They're blocking the door. -Open fire! Open fire!
[grunting]
-[Denver] Push harder! -[Rio] I'm trying.
-[Moscow] Rio! -[Rio] Yeah?
[Moscow] Get anything we can use to secure it! Hurry!
[Helsinki] And Oslo! Find Oslo!
[Moscow] Move that!
[Denver] Helsinki!
-I can't hold it! -[Moscow] Move over!
[Berlin] Get down!
-[Helsinki shouts] -[Nairobi] Damn it!
Helsinki! Helsinki!
Helsinki!
-Papa! Papa, catch it! -[Moscow] Throw it!
[groans]
I'll get to Helsinki, cover me!
Cover her! Cover her! Three, two, one, fire!
[screaming]
Fuck!
Helsinki!
Help!
Okay, okay.
What was it?
No, no, no, no.
-The vest stopped it! -You're okay, you're gonna be okay.
Fuck!
Assault units, engage with smoke grenades and advance from the sides.
Covering fire, now!
Look out!
[grunting]
Launch grenades on my command.
[Tokyo] We gotta do something!
Now!
They have thermal goggles.
That smoke's gonna blind us! Get it out!
Let's go, Moscow!
[Moscow] I know.
They're coming in.
We have to close it! Now!
Move in!
Cover fire! Three, two, one! Fire!
[shouting]
Those mother fuckers!
-[Berlin] They're coming in! -[Moscow] They're on top of us!
They're getting on top of us!
[panting]
-Cover me! Cover me! -[Berlin] What are you doing, Tokyo?
[rock music plays]
Okay!
Get out of the way!
[bullets flying]
[officer] It's a machine gun! Go, go, go!
Take cover! Incoming high-caliber fire!
[shouting]
Close it! Close it!
[grunting and yelling]
[Suárez] Fuck!
Go, go, go!
Help me with these.
Come on! Bring the drill! Let's go, Berlin!
Hurry up!
-Where's Oslo? -I don't know, I didn't see him.
[in Serbian] Hey, bro.
[music ends]
[in Serbian] Hey, bro! My brother.
[tragic music plays]
What have they done to you, bro?
What have they done to you, those dirty motherfuckers?
I'm gonna fuck them up, bro! I'm gonna kill them all!
[breathes angrily]
["Asalto al Camión" by Iván M. Lacámara plays] ll!