[sirens wailing]
[officer 1] All units ready to secure the area.
[officer 2] Attention all units,
report to the commander once your search area is complete.
[unintelligible chatter]
[officer 3] Searching the living room.
[officer 2] All units on alert until the perimeter is secured.
[helicopter whirs]
[tense music plays]
[Suárez] Searching the top floor.
The west room seems to be a classroom.
There are desks and a whiteboard.
No one on the premises.
[Suárez] Inspector,
we found something else.
I want just forensics in here.
[Suárez] You got it.
[man] Inspector.
The kitchen and bathroom are full of evidence. Come with me.
[tense music continues]
[Raquel] What's that?
Looks like marinated fish.
Anchovies.
[officer] Inspector, the purchase records they stole from the pharmacy in Palomeque.
-They were in a drawer. -[sighs] Damn it.
Whoever is on the outside was in here
and within the last 30 hours.
Put surveillance on all surrounding roads.
[Suárez] Attention, cut all roads within a ten-kilometer radius.
Suspect may be near. I repeat, suspect may be near.
[officer] Copy, units in motion and informing command.
[Tokyo] The inspector's adrenaline and cortisol levels began to rise.
Her heart rate and blood pressure increased
like a lioness hunting a gazelle.
She was excited because she was very close to her prey.
POLICE INSPECTOR RAQUEL MURILLO
COLONEL PRIETO, DEPUTY INSPECTOR ÁNGEL RUBIO
[cameras flash]
So far we have up to 8 different sets of prints,
but we only found one match.
It was Silene Oliveira, the one called Tokyo.
[Raquel sighs]
[Tokyo] Raquel couldn't help but wonder…
were those clues actual leads to something?
Or just more dead ends?
This doesn't make any sense.
[Tokyo and Nairobi laugh]
[Tokyo] And Raquel was right.
The Professor had meticulously planned to take the police to Toledo,
leaving behind a detailed crime scene worthy of an Oscar.
It was littered with DNA from people who had nothing to do with the robbery.
What wasn't in his plan was returning to plant the fingerprints
of those of us the police had identified.
Berlin, Rio… and me.
Also throwing them off with some anchovies
and the pharmacy records.
He intended to lead Murillo to a dead end
that would make her lose at least three days.
[hip hop beat plays]
[Tokyo] Three very productive days for us,
since money prints at eight million bills per hour.
Especially with the help of hostages.
Come on girls, I need this counted in a half-hour, okay?
What's with you? Everyone else is smiling. Look at her. Look at that grin!
All right, let's go!
Nothing like a hard day's work, am I right? Okay.
[Tokyo] Now our accomplices,
they expected to one day receive in the mail
one million euros.
[Nairobi] You are coming with me!
[Rio grunts]
[pants and chuckles]
[Tokyo] Something didn't add up.
Inside those walls, there was nothing they didn't already know.
What the Professor had calculated to take three days
took the inspector 50 minutes.
Suárez, call Alberto. Get him over here now.
Alberto, your ex?
He's the best we've got. Call him.
[action music plays]
Attention, headquarters. Operations Unit 315, Toledo estate.
Inspector Murillo is requesting Inspector Vicuña in forensics.
[officer 1] We're on the lookout for any suspects…
[officer 2] The entryway is secure. Notifying central command.
[helicopter whirs]
["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 ♪
[sirens wailing]
[helicopter whirring]
NATIONAL POLICE
[Julia] Raquel, it's Julia, Paula's teacher.
Just to notify you that Paula's father
picked her up from school today at lunch.
He said it was a family event.
I'd like to meet with you.
It isn't regarding Paula. She's doing very well.
But her father wants to go for coffee with me after class and…
I'm not quite sure how to deal with it.
[unintelligible radio chatter]
-[officer] You can't be here. -I know the inspector.
-[officer] Who? Hold on. -Raquel.
-[Raquel] Salva. -I'm sorry. I just wanted to say goodbye.
-Look, I'm really sorry for this. -No, no, you're working. Don't worry.
No, it's not a problem.
I'll take the road we came in on, reach the village and find a bus.
Wait. Suárez.
Any cars going to Madrid now?
The first load of evidence leaves for Canillas in half an hour.
I wouldn't want to trouble you. I'll catch a bus.
The main road is straight down this one. It's not far, actually.
-[Professor] I remember seeing a bus stop. -Yes.
Salva, it's not a problem. We'll give you a ride, hmm?
Okay.
[suspenseful music plays]
HOUR 80 OF THE HEIST
[Moscow] It's time.
We still have a minute until six.
Well, given the circumstances,
you know exactly where you can shove your damn British punctuality.
[line ringing]
[phone ringing]
[line continues ringing]
-[Tokyo clicks tongue] -[Moscow sighs]
Third call with no answer.
That's 18 hours with no news from the Professor.
I guess we all know what that means.
CHECK-UP CALLS, CYCLES, PROTOCOL
[Professor] We'll have check-up calls every six hours.
And what if you don't call us?
[Nairobi] Or if you don't answer the phone?
[Professor] Well, if anything happens or comes up,
you'll have to wait for the next call
until we complete a four-call cycle, 24 hours.
And what if in 24 hours we still haven't heard from you?
[Professor] Then it will almost certainly mean that
I've been arrested and I'm being interrogated.
-[indistinct chatter] -[Nairobi] Well then we're really fucked.
[Moscow] We don't know anything about the police either.
Something's going on out there. What do we do?
Mm. Oh. Well…
We still have one call left to complete the cycle at 12:00 a.m.
[Denver] What cycle?
-The fucking rat trap cycle? -Denver, relax.
The Professor must be tying up some loose ends.
There's nothing for us to worry about… not yet.
For now, we keep printing money and watching the hostages.
-I'm gonna get a little rest. -[Tokyo] You're kidding.
We're in deep shit and you're gonna go fuck?
[Berlin] Ah. Tokyo, please.
What?
There's no need to employ such profane language.
Mm, first of all, it doesn't suit you, and second…
if I actually had to choose one of the ladies here,
from our group, hedonistically speaking,
I'd choose you.
Whatever happened to carpe diem?
Let's remember, the plan fell to fucking pieces
and I know you don't give a shit because you're dying,
but I do.
I'm going.
Son of a mother fucking bitch.
[sighs] The other.
You're actually fucking a hostage.
Which one? Is it that poor girl?
The one running around like she's your secretary?
"Poor girl," no. Her name is Ariadna, Nairobi.
And yes, we get along.
[chuckles] You see, the day we got here, Ariadna was shaking
in a way that spoke to me.
Her fragility, her gentleness, really got to me.
What a load of bullshit!
There's nothing more disgusting than fucking a hostage.
[Berlin scoffs] Ah.
What? It's not that… It's not that bad being with a hostage, right?
What?
You can say I'm a good fuck or bad fuck,
but I'd never fuck at gunpoint.
Denver.
No.
What's the big deal? All right, yeah. I also have a situation…
with Mónica Gaztambide.
-What are you saying? -[Denver] I'm saying I saved her life.
And she hugged me and we kissed. And I didn't make her and it was love.
-Ah. -What do you mean "love"?
Are you a complete idiot! Huh?
You've heard of Stockholm syndrome, haven't you?
No, I'm sorry. I don't know anything about that.
But if she has a syndrome or a sickness, we'll get over it together.
No! She won't get over it because you are the one who's causing it!
Stockholm syndrome is when the hostages
begin to develop feelings for their kidnappers.
You're the one who's holding her. She's scared!
And you? You're so stupid you actually think it's love.
-What the fuck is wrong with you? -[Moscow] That's enough!
None of us are Nobel Prize winners,
so we have to stop throwing shit on ourselves.
This is a critical situation.
No, it doesn't get critical
unless the Professor doesn't call in the next six hours.
In which case, we'll enact Plan Chernobyl.
The Professor didn't tell any of us that.
What's Plan Chernobyl?
[Berlin] If this all goes well, you'll never find out.
So please, let's just all have a little bit of patience.
Sound good?
All right, if you'll excuse me, I'm gonna clear my head.
[smirks]
Salva,
you think I should quit the case?
Say that I'm not well and take a leave?
Give up?
That's a very personal matter.
No, but I wanna know.
We've slept together and, you know… and you even met my mom.
[both laugh]
What I mean is, that's a question only you can answer
because only you know how you feel about it.
I…
I think that I'm not right for this.
-They should put someone else in charge. -Don't do that again.
If you're in charge of a case like this, it's because…
they don't have anyone else more qualified.
I don't know.
In the tent,
when I spoke with that guy, the Professor, who I negotiated with…
I felt useful.
Even if he made me answer dumb questions.
You know, like, "What are you wearing?"
-"What are you wearing?" -[Raquel] Yes.
But, I don't know. Here,
out in the field, I feel as if…
He's stronger than me. I can't beat him.
I don't know. Look, all those people working.
Thirty guys from forensics.
I don't even know what to do next.
I'm at a loss.
I'm sorry, Salva. Is it getting late?
Um, no, no.
Not at all.
[radio crackles]
[officer] Inspector Murillo,
Inspector Vicuña of forensics is entering the perimeter.
[exhales]
Come with me?
Of course.
Hello, Raquel.
Appreciate you calling. It's professional of you to do that.
How is Ángel?
In a coma. No other news.
This is Salva, my friend.
Or, my… my partner, you know?
Salva,
Inspector Alberto Vicuña.
Salvador…
Martín. Salvador Martín.
-Nice to meet you. -My pleasure.
I'm glad you're with Raquel.
I won't bother you.
You won't even know I'm here, but you're gonna have to fill me in.
[door opens]
[door closes]
[Tokyo] What is that?
[Rio] 460,000 euros.
A bit in case we get caught,
for me and you to start over when we're out of jail.
I'm gonna hide it here, behind our lucky tile.
I'll make a hole with a saw, then I'll seal it up again.
In a few years, we'll come back and buy a place in La Manga.
That's if the euro's still around, right?
Shit, you're right.
[chuckles]
Listen to me.
No, you're not gonna try breaking up with me again, are you?
Come on, wait 'til we get arrested and do it with a letter or something.
Listen to me.
Things are about to get really ugly.
You know I can't just stand by.
I gotta go out shooting.
I know that.
[Tokyo] But you don't.
I need to ask you a favor.
When the party starts…
turn yourself in.
You wave a white flag and turn yourself in.
That'll be a better option for you when things get complicated.
-So just-- -When everything gets complicated…
I'll be with you.
When the party starts…
I'll be with you.
No matter what.
And I'll tell you what.
I only wave the white flag for Real Madrid.
Okay.
So, what now? Do we fuck?
Okay, not a good time.
Party time, then?
Party time.
Hey, wake up.
Did you know about that syndrome?
Stockholm syndrome? Yeah, heard about it.
I never forced her, Papa, I swear.
I just brought her food and…
she just wanted to hug.
And then we started kissing and she wouldn't let go, Papa.
I swear, it was a real kiss.
And then I even started dancing in front of her.
Look at her.
When have you had a girlfriend like that?
Well, I had Vane.
-Vane? -[Denver] Vane was pretty.
Vane wasn't that pretty, or intelligent, or even a good person.
But you were from the same world and had things in common--
And what world is that?
A world of shit, right?
Look at her.
Look at her!
First of all, she's a civil servant.
That means she has studied a lot.
Second, her last boyfriend was the general director
of the Royal Mint.
And third, she's beautiful and refined.
She's out of your league, son.
She's… She's the Champions League.
-We're more the struggling type-- -That's enough.
-The lower class, fighting for everything. -That's enough.
I get it!
I'm a loser.
I have to think like a loser.
And I have to dream like a loser. I get it.
[action music plays]
-[Tokyo] Don't move! -[screams]
[Rio] She said don't move, damn it! Hands on your head.
[music ends]
[Moscow] Hey, hey, hey.
What the hell's going on?
You don't think it's weird? We're not gonna get a call.
If we're gonna be gunned down and it's all gonna go to shit,
at least we'll find out on TV. Right?
Calm down.
Mónica Gaztambide, time for your treatment.
In the first inspection, we found traces belonging to eight people.
There's DNA from cigarettes, gum, toothpicks, even some yogurt.
More than 100 items of evidence and counting.
They also laid out the plan on the blackboard.
We're trying to reconstruct it.
They left it for us?
Yes, well…
That's the question.
Is this a contaminated crime scene or some lazy effort to destroy evidence?
They got inside the Royal Mint,
I don't think they're lacking in effort or intelligence.
All this shit is worthless.
Ángel's ahead of you with the prints he found.
What prints?
[Alberto] He didn't tell you? He got ahold of a personal item, a teaspoon.
And the same prints we found in the police car.
Ángel found someone from the group or was close to doing so.
If there's something's useful here, I know where to find it.
Anything they really wanted destroyed, they must have burned in here.
It's the safest way to destroy things. Anyone knows that.
But there are only ashes in here. Not much.
Ashes used to be lumber and coal
but also documents, photos…
Paper, when burned, loses most of its material.
The fire creates a wisp of hot smoke
that raises those paper particles through the chimney.
Occasionally, those particles stick to the rough brick of the wall.
If there's anything's worthwhile, it's in there.
Let's get to work.
Gandía, bring the goggles and the infrared camera.
[Nairobi] Girl, I'm in a hurry. Move.
Move.
All right, get to work.
ROOM B
Turn around.
-Aren't you serious today? -No.
-[humming] -Can you stop? I'm gonna spill this.
Right, you'll spill it.
-[humming] -Mónica, I mean it. I'm serious.
What's going on?
Have we already gone through our 60 hours of love?
You're a hostage and I'm the one holding you.
We'll see what happens when we get out of here.
What?
What's the matter? Come here.
Am I missing something here?
Mónica, you do realize I'm holding you against your will, right?
You have a syndrome.
-What? What syndrome? -From Stockholm.
You fall in love with the son of a bitch that kidnaps you.
You're losing your mind in here, treating me like I'm your boyfriend.
-Doctors say it's a psychological thing-- -Listen.
That's the most ridiculous thing I've heard in my life.
Of course you'd say that, you've got the syndrome.
No, Denver, listen to me.
What if you walked by me on the street? Or if I tried to talk to you at a bar?
Would you have even talked to me? Would you have even given me two seconds?
Just tell me… the truth.
Then that's it.
You go your way,
I'll go mine.
And that's it.
Wait a minute.
Do you have feelings…
feelings for me?
-I don't have the syndrome, Mónica. -[Mónica] Denver.
Do you have feelings for me?
Yes.
But what I feel is real. It's not from Stockholm. But you…
I can't let you lose your mind.
I can't.
I can't do that to you.
Okay.
[tango music plays]
[Berlin] Mm…
What's on your mind, green eyes?
I look at you and I want to know everything about you.
Every day that you've lived…
every smile, every tear.
Every moment of happiness.
You're a wonderful mystery to me, Ariadna.
For example…
Let's see. Your first kiss.
Do you remember his name?
What's his name?
[Ariadna] Raúl.
Raúl.
Raúl must have felt like a…
a lucky man.
Like Neil Armstrong walking on the moon.
First times are so special.
Unique.
But the last times are beyond comparison, they're priceless.
But people don't normally…
know it's their last time.
You see, I have six months left to live.
Or four.
Maybe even less.
And one of the few things
that I really care about right now…
Know what it is?
To know
that I'm going to live in here.
Inside of here… [chuckles]
…forever.
Inside this beautiful head of yours.
Berlin.
Something happened. It's serious.
[helicopter whirring]
Where are the officers that are going to Madrid?
At the moment, no one's leaving.
I see. I'll have to walk down to the main road.
Uh, can I just say goodbye to the inspector?
Come with me.
Are you sure you want to do that?
You could take it all with you.
[Professor] No, no.
As of tomorrow,
these are no longer memories, they're just…
evidence against someone who is a wanted criminal.
Besides, nostalgia can be seductive.
We find it hard to let go of the memories because…
we think that…
that they're…
they're happy moments, but…
but they're not.
What we're doing tomorrow requires us to think about the present.
Not the past.
[Berlin] That was your father.
BANK ROBBER JESÚS MARQUINA DIES AFTER A SHOOTOUT AT HISPANO AMERICANO BANK
[Berlin] That's the only thing that matters.
We're doing it for him.
["Bella Ciao" plays]
[electronic music plays]
[TV reporter] More than 50 troops have moved into Toledo estate,
including the Chief Inspector,
the General Operative Sub-Director of Special Operations
and multiple agents of the forensic unit.
According to close sources, this could be the location
where the bank robbers planned the heist.
No official statement has been released at this time…
-They arrested the Professor. -They're interrogating him at the house.
[TV reporter] Although the judge demanded secrecy of summary proceedings,
forensic agents may have found the evidence that confirms the presence
of at least three suspects related--
[TV beeps]
[Rio] Damn it!
[blows]
Shit!
They cut off the signal.
-We're totally fucked. -They don't want us to find out.
And you realize that this means they're coming in.
We can sit here waiting for five hours
or we can start Plan Chernobyl, which keeps sounding better and better.
Plan Chernobyl is for desperate situations
and I don't think we've quite reached that level of desperation yet, do you?
Remember, it's a plan where the money is gone for good.
I, personally, have no desire to give it up. Do you?
Are you willing to give up on everything you've worked so hard for?
Guys, they have the Professor.
There isn't gonna be a tunnel in the hangar
because the cops are gonna be waiting. We're trapped in here!
In 5 hours, the Professor will be calling and I still believe in him.
I'm not big on democracy but, suddenly, I feel like voting.
Who still believes in the Professor?
[scoffs]
Huh?
Helsinki?
I believe in the Professor.
[suspenseful music plays]
Rio.
I believe what I see.
And I see that we can't count on him anymore.
I'm with Tokyo.
Moscow.
I entered under a set of rules
and the rules have not been broken.
I have confidence in the Professor.
Denver.
I vote that we get out of here now.
This "being a multimillionaire" thing doesn't suit me anyway.
Mm.
[Berlin] Perfect, Denver.
Three to three.
Nairobi, you decide.
You're the tiebreaker.
I have a very good reason to trust in the Professor,
and unless he gets blown to pieces,
I'll follow him until the very end.
I'm with Berlin.
[Berlin chuckles]
[suspenseful music builds]
[music ends]
[Professor] Mm, Raquel.
I'm sorry for disturbing you, but… it's getting kind of late now, and--
[Alberto] I'm taking this to Canillas.
Oh, really. I was just going to catch the bus to Madrid.
I can give him a lift.
What?
Well, I mean, that'd be really great.
[Raquel sighs]
[Alberto] Let's go.
[phone ringing]
[line ringing]
[Helsinki groans]
[speaking Serbian]
[grunts]
[speaking Serbian]
[grunts and sighs]
[speaking Serbian]
[sighs loudly]
[speaking Serbian]
[epic music plays]
[cries]
[crying]
[Tokyo] Don't judge him.
Helsinki did what he had to do.
What soldiers do in war.
What we do with animals to stop them from suffering.
Not with hate, but as an act of compassion.
-[whispers] Put it down. -[gun cocks]
[gun cocks]
[imitates gunshot]
[sighs]
[Tokyo] I also did what I had to do.
[slow music plays]
[Tokyo] Not out of hatred, but…
because I'm human.
After all,
what's more human than the fight for survival?
["Asalto al Camión" by Iván M. Lacámara plays] g.