[up-tempo music playing]
[gun cocks]
[whispers] Put it down.
[gun cocks]
[imitates gunshot]
[sighs]
[action music plays]
Looks like Raquel's doing great. It's a good sign.
You know, after a breakup… [chuckles]
…things can be a little complicated.
Yes, of course. I'm glad, too. Raquel really is… extraordinary.
[Alberto] Yeah, certainly.
I want what's best for her. She's well, our daughter's well, it's all good.
-Are you hot? I can turn on the air. -No, no.
The temperature's fine. I'm just feeling a bit…
A bit rough.
Did you drink coffee from the caterers? It shouldn't be allowed.
Well, I did make that mistake.
I had three cups and I have this… See, I have this problem with the colon.
It's nothing serious. It's a bacteria that…
Well, I'm, um…
I'm forced to use the bathroom more often than usual.
It's embarrassing,
but I didn't want to have a bowel movement at the crime scene. [moans]
Should I pull over?
[exhales]
If you don't mind. Thanks a lot.
No, it's no problem. I'll pull into the next gas station.
It'd be best for both of us if we could just pull over now.
-Right here. Stop here. -There?
Yeah, of course. No problem.
Thank you.
[quiet tense music plays]
[tense music builds]
Salva.
[tense music builds further]
Salva.
You okay?
Yeah, much, much better.
-Ah, you wouldn't believe some people. -Mm.
[Professor] I'm ready when you are.
["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 ♪
Suárez, come here for a second.
Pilar.
I want you to examine Ángel's car.
We already did. It's protocol.
And did you find anything unusual?
Hoses for the brake fluid were clogged, but that's not anything.
It's not?
But it could've been tampered with.
Could be. But it's unusual.
Hoses get clogged, parts can break…
It's what happens when a car rolls over twice going at high speeds.
-I'm sorry. -[Raquel] Wait, wait.
Did he say where he got the teaspoon that he had you look at?
No, he didn't.
I have to get back to work.
Suárez, did he…
When did Ángel go to Toledo? Yesterday, right?
[Suárez] Yes, yesterday.
It's possible that he found it here,
that he got to this house before us.
Or that he… he took it
from the bar or from the pharmacy.
-[Suárez] Raquel… -He suspected someone.
-He wanted to check it out. -Raquel, take it easy.
You're not gonna solve anything like that. Only Ángel knows where he got it.
Ángel and the guy who's working on the outside.
The man who was listening in on our private calls,
the same guy that tried to kill Ángel by messing with his car.
[Suárez] She said there's no proof of that.
Ángel found something
and that guy wanted to kill him.
And he'll do it again if Ángel wakes up.
What are you saying?
Only this time,
he'll walk right into a trap.
I was thinking about what you said earlier about
wanting the best, you know, for Raquel.
[chuckles]
What?
Well, I don't believe it's true.
If it were, you wouldn't be… you know…
fucking her sister.
[smirks] Look, that's none of your business.
I'm sorry, but I think it is.
When I heard the story I thought,
"This guy is really head over heels in love
to get himself into a mess like this."
Falling in love and fucking your wife's…
only sister.
But when I found out you were also hitting on
your daughter's teacher…
Your daughter's teacher?
Then I understood.
You're one of these guys who thinks with his cock and muscles.
Someone disturbed who has to put on a disguise.
What bothers me most is that it's Raquel who has to see a psychiatrist
when it should be you.
You won't go to a psychiatrist. You don't see how fucked up you are.
Motherfucker.
Motherfucker? Who, me?
Piece of shit.
[tires screeching]
[Alberto] Get out of the car.
If I have to get out, I'm gonna beat you so hard you won't know what day it is.
Get out of the fucking car.
[sighs]
You know what this is?
[Berlin chuckles]
My medication.
Days of life.
It's funny.
A thing that's as valuable as this is kept inside something so fragile.
Right?
[vial shatters]
[groans]
[laughs]
I see you haven't taken losing elections very well, Tokyo.
You should think about doing a little more personal work.
I'm not gonna sit around
waiting for them to kill me because we fucking voted.
You can stay if you want.
But you don't decide this for me or them.
That's great, then go in peace.
No problem. I'll keep you in my thoughts and prayers.
I've spent some truly wonderful days with all of you.
[Rio] Tokyo, hurry up. They'll be in here any minute.
[Tokyo] Berlin,
tell us about Plan Chernobyl,
or I'll break your entire stash.
[laughs]
No. No.
[vial shatters]
You're really gonna torture me by breaking little glass vials?
[laughs]
Oh, Tokyo, Tokyo. [chuckles]
Aye yai yai.
So mature about some things and so childish about others.
[vial shatters]
You should consider doing something more convincing.
Cut off one of my arms, for instance.
Of course, I'm so high on opiates that I might not even mind.
Denver.
Give me the gun.
[suspenseful music plays]
[Tokyo] Mm.
[scoffs]
[laughing]
Okay.
I want you to tell me about Plan Chernobyl.
You don’t have what it takes.
You don’t.
Three…
two…
one.
[gun clicks]
What? Something you want to say? Huh?
I don't give a fuck.
[grunts]
You're going to get hurt.
[Berlin] Tokyo.
Ready for round two?
[gun clicks]
Son of a bitch.
[grunts]
[dramatic music plays]
[gun clicks]
[Alberto grunts]
[Berlin grunts]
[gun clicks]
[sighs] Round five.
[music builds]
-[knock on door] -What are you doing?
[knock on door]
[chuckles quietly]
We're playing Russian roulette in here, Nairobi.
Come back a little later.
Damn it, Tokyo!
Tokyo, have you gone insane? What the hell are you doing?
If we all get screwed it's because of you. Is that what you want?
You're going to fuck up the plan.
Well, that's obvious.
You're on your own.
Me?
I'm fucking up the plan?
[Nairobi] Oh my God. You can't, can you?
You can't stop and think for once in your goddamn life.
Fuck! You fucking brainless piece of shit!
I may be brainless,
but your plan to go find your son is complete shit!
[door thumps]
What the hell did you just say?
When did he last see you? Hold old was he? Three?
-He doesn't have one memory of you. -Shut your mouth.
-He won't remember or recognize you. -Shut up.
'Cause he already has a mother and a father, huh?
And those are his real parents.
-You don't know shit about it! -[Tokyo] What?
I said you don't know shit!
I know that his real mom abandoned him
while she went to go get some fucking pills and get high!
Um, I'm sorry, I can't hear you very well.
-No? -Why don't you get closer to the door?
-Better yet, open it. Say it to my face. -[Tokyo] Fake bitch!
You fake bitch. I'm saying you lost your chance to be a mother.
Admit it.
Stop it!
[Rio] Hey, Tokyo.
It… It's getting a little out of control, don't you think? You know?
Didn't you say, "No matter what"?
Well, this is the what.
[dramatic music plays]
[music builds and ends]
Son!
Listen!
Get out of there!
You're getting into deep shit.
Deep shit?
Who cares? Everything's going to shit!
Look, forget about that Stockholm thing.
We jumped the gun, okay? None of us here are doctors!
So, please. Don't blow it.
[Rio] Should we go out?
-[Tokyo] No. -[Rio] Maybe we can still vote on it--
No!
We already voted.
[exhales]
Come on, let's do this.
Let's do this.
-That's enough. -That's enough.
If this is the end for me, just shoot me. Come on, Tokyo.
I'm dying.
It's not like my future is one that you can actually destroy.
But if you're trying to scare me,
you better know that, after you blow my head off,
the only one who's gonna be afraid is you
'cause you killed the only person who knows the plan.
And you won't have a fucking idea on how to get out of this shithole!
It's all of you!
You're playing Russian roulette!
Do it!
Do it.
[coughing]
Alberto, sorry. I got carried away in the heat of the moment.
Please, forgive me.
Alberto.
[Alberto coughs]
[coughs]
[gun cocks]
[Alberto] You're under arrest for assaulting a police officer.
Don't move!
Stay there.
Ramiro, I have a detainee. Assault on a police officer.
Take his prints and lock him up.
Sit here. I'll be back.
[grave music plays]
[Berlin] Rest in peace.
[speaking Serbian]
[Berlin] Helsinki.
Whenever you're ready.
[Tokyo] Rest in peace, Oslo.
The quietest of the group
and the unluckiest.
I would come next.
[dramatic music plays]
[choking]
[Tokyo] I had it coming.
While the others were on break, Berlin gave me what I deserved.
Clearly and irreversibly.
[footsteps approaching]
You look like a birthday present.
[laughs] You're only missing the bow.
[pants]
What are you gonna do to me?
You better save your energy, Tokyo.
Are you gonna kill me?
No.
No. I'm not gonna kill you.
And I won't be torturing you either.
[door opens]
[pants nervously]
-Son of a bitch. I hate you. -[Berlin chuckles]
You mind if I ask you a question?
Why does this have to be the end of something?
Instead, I think, this is the beginning
of a beautiful friendship.
[screams]
[dramatic music plays]
[Tokyo] That's how it all began.
The beginning of the end of the heist,
of the days of confinement,
of my love for Rio,
of everyone's dreams,
of my freedom.
Who is it? I can't see her face.
It's Oliveira, sir.
[officer 1] We've got her, sir.
Why would they turn in one of their own?
Everyone, back up. She may be wearing explosives.
[officer 2] Move back! Form a perimeter!
Bomb hazard protocol. I repeat, bomb hazard protocol. It could be a trap.
[officer 3] On the ground!
[officer 4] Maintain perimeter. She might be carrying a bomb!
Make her lose the jumpsuit.
[officer 3] You, take off the boots and the jumpsuit!
Take off the boots and the jumpsuit!
[officer 3] Hurry up!
Take off the boots and the jumpsuit, now!
[officer 5] Check for explosives.
The T-shirt. Lift up your T-shirt!
Bring her in.
[officer 2] On the ground.
Get on the ground!
Hands up.
Keep those hands up.
[officer grunts]
[officer 2 grunts]
Hold your fire. I repeat, hold your fire.
Nobody touches the girl, I want her alive!
[clamoring]
Tokyo.
Tokyo!
[heart beating]
[Tokyo grunts]
[sirens wailing]
[sighs]
Fuckers!
[officer grunts]
[panting]
[Professor] We're risking three things here.
Getting killed, getting wounded, getting caught.
Today, we're going to talk about that last one. Tokyo.
Any idea of what to do if you get caught?
-Kick 'em in the nuts? -[Denver laughs]
You must always
keep in mind the golden rule of the heist.
Buy…
Time.
Buying time,
which means
you'll exhaust every possible way of doing so.
[helicopter whirring]
[gasps]
Oh, my stomach!
-[officer 1] Let's go! -I can't breathe. [gasps]
You fucked me up, shit!
[officer 2] Sir, the detainee is saying that she's in pain.
She's saying that she can't breathe.
Requesting medical assistance.
All right, get her to the ambulance.
[officer 2] Copy that.
Careful.
[pants and gasps in pain]
We got her.
-Okay, step up. -[Tokyo] It hurts.
-Careful, easy. -It hurts. It hurts so much.
-Just a little further back. -Son of a bitch!
You lied to us.
[Tokyo] You said no personal relationships but Berlin calls you by your name.
Sergio.
That's your name, right?
Tokyo, maybe tomorrow we'll see things in a different kind--
[Tokyo] I'm not gonna see anything.
I got into this because I trusted you.
You were supposed to be our guardian angel.
Guardian angels don't lie.
My name is Sergio.
Sergio Marquina.
My father was a bank robber.
He was killed in a shootout
with the police outside a bank.
It was his idea for the heist.
Tokyo, out of everyone in the group, you're the one with the hottest blood.
And there will come a time when you think everything's falling apart.
That everything is going bad.
That you're all alone.
But I promise you that won't happen.
I have it all figured out.
Besides, I'm a lucky guy. [chuckles]
You're a lucky guy?
Tokyo, I won't fail you.
You need to remember that.
[Tokyo] The worst that can happen when you're in charge of a heist is,
First, getting arrested for assaulting the ex-husband of the lead inspector.
Take prints, lock him up.
-[Tokyo] Second, the police ask for ID… -Your ID.
[Tokyo] …and you only have a fake.
Third, they take your fingerprints.
If they match the ones found on the patrol car
that's part of the investigation, even worse.
-[Romero] Empty your pockets in the tray. -[Tokyo] 4th, they take your belongings.
Including the keys to the hangar where you run the operation
and where the escape will be made.
And also a tiny bottle of poison…
Those are meds for my heart condition.
It's called Digoxin.
[Tokyo] …you were going to use to kill the inspector's mother a few hours ago.
Let's go.
[funky Western music plays]
Wait here 'til they come get you.
[phone ringing]
[reporter] From the Mint.
A few moments ago, the kidnappers have literally thrown out
a person who was gagged and tied to a stretcher.
The person, who was one of the hijackers,
has been secured by the Police Tactical Unit.
The suspect is Silene Oliveira,
one of the kidnappers who was still locked up in the factory.
She's currently being tended to by medical services within the security perimeter.
[Berlin] Tokyo lost her mind.
She couldn't take it.
And it's not easy.
I had no other choice but to turn her in.
Let's hold hands.
Please.
We're all here risking our lives.
It won't kill you to hold hands.
When you have a wound,
the platelets come together to close it.
If they didn't cooperate, the body would die.
-We've been wounded and must unite. -What are you talking about now?
-Rio. -Who the fuck are you? A preacher?
The leader of a cult?
Are you guys gonna fly to space by holding his hands?
-Rio, you really need to relax. Now. -[Rio] No. I'm not going to relax!
Because Tokyo is in jail.
But you have the balls to ask me to relax?
She's my girlfriend. She's mine.
And you fucked up her life.
It's your first love.
It's the end of summer and you say goodbye to Susan.
You think it's the end of the world, but it's not.
Shut your fucking mouth, you sick psychopath, got that?
You have no fucking idea what you're saying, okay?
Has everyone gone crazy?
Moscow.
Do you think what he did is right?
Son,
she went over the edge.
We all saw it.
Nairobi.
[scoffs]
There are rules here.
We voted and she didn't accept it.
And then she lost it.
Denver.
You realize this is bullshit, right?
Yeah, of course, man.
But she played Russian roulette with Berlin, what did you expect?
That was nothing, all right?
But it was close, man. It was so close!
Come on! Wake up. Open your eyes.
Tokyo lost it and we can't have a bomb like her blow up in here.
I don't believe it.
You're all with Berlin.
-You side with a psychopath! -No. We don't all side with Berlin.
We all side with the Professor.
[Rio] The Professor?
He's under arrest.
We all saw it on TV.
He's not gonna call or be waiting on the other side of the tunnel.
Now you're gonna say
there are two hours left on the check-up call, right?
Good luck.
Because it's the last one.
Let's see what you're gonna do when he doesn't call.
I'm not gonna stick around to find out.
We lost hostages.
Now Tokyo.
I guess it won't matter if I go too, right?
Of course, it matters, Rio.
But it's your decision and we'd respect it. Go ahead.
I'm leaving.
Is someone gonna come shut the front door?
Wait.
When you leave,
wave this over your head
so they know that you're giving up.
There are snipers. I wouldn't want anything to happen to you.
Give me a hug.
I want you to do well.
I want you never to stop believing in love. It's precious.
[Rio gasps]
Trust me. Trust me. Trust me.
Hey, you need to calm your mind so you can think more clearly.
Trust me.
Do it. Let yourself go.
Let yourself go. That's it.
That’s it.
He has to rest a little.
[melancholic music plays]
[Tokyo giggles]
[pants]
-[Rio kisses] -[Tokyo pants]
[Tokyo pants]
[Tokyo's voice echoes] Kill Berlin.
Kill Berlin.
Those were the only words that echoed in my head.
But it didn't matter.
As much as I tried,
I couldn't think of a way of ruining Berlin's life
that wouldn't also hurt Rio.
I could tell them how we planned to escape or where the hangar was.
But any revenge would also affect Rio.
My little Rio.
[suspenseful music plays]
[Tokyo] Ow! Fuck!
-[officer] Be careful. -[Tokyo] Shit.
Son of a bitch. Fuck.
Hey, Mr. Prieto.
[Prieto] Miss Tokyo.
Do you always interrogate women in their panties?
Why'd they turn you in?
Well,
it happens.
Why'd they have to tie you up?
I guess I had my differences with the person in charge.
I tortured him for a while. It seems he didn’t take it well.
[Prieto] Yeah.
I want you to know that your money is still secured.
Just like I found you the first time,
I'll find you when you get out of jail and you'll have it.
I'm saying that we carry on with the plan, because in the worst-case scenario
you get your money after a few years and best case, um…
I try to get you out of prison when everything has calmed down a little.
Carrying on with the plan means
not talking to the police or the judge
or to our cellmates, right?
That's it.
I'll bite my tongue, chew it and swallow it
before I rat on anyone, hmm?
Well, that's an effective method. It's a bit rough but effective.
However, I was going to suggest something a bit more…
subtle.
You see, being interrogated is a game of skill.
Like flying a kite that can crash at any time.
With your right hand,
you release
the thread
of the truth.
Exactly how many of you are in there?
-Eight. -Mm-hmm.
The same ones that came up with the plan at the house in Toledo.
How long did it take you to plan the heist while hiding in that house in Toledo?
Five months.
[Professor] When the kite takes off,
when they believe you're telling the truth,
when they're certain they can get something out of you,
you pull on the thread with your left hand,
stopping the kite.
You cause a delay.
Are you wearing underwear?
[both laugh]
I mean, I always thought you military guys like to let it hang.
-Is it true? -"Let it hang."
[chuckles]
Can someone explain why the fuck this girl is half-naked?
I apologize for that.
It's good to see you again, Miss Tokyo.
This time we're gonna be practical.
I ask and you answer.
Who is the Professor?
["Asalto al Camión" by Iván M. Lacámara plays] -naked?