[birds chirping]
[rustling in distance]
[branches snap]
- [tense percussion music playing] - [Lucas panting]
[gunshot echoes]
[gasps, pants]
- [grunts] - [gunshot]
[Lilí panting]
Come on! Hurry!
I'm coming. You're too fast.
[panting breathlessly]
- [gunshot] - [gasps]
[groans]
- Come on, let's go! - [grunts] I can't keep going.
Stop, Lilí. I can't.
[both breathing heavily]
I can't. I'm exhausted.
W-Wilson.
What?
[suspenseful music playing]
[panting]
[gasping]
[hushed] Take my hand!
[breathes heavily] Go! Go!
[laughing menacingly]
[Wilson breathes heavily]
- [knuckles cracking] - [Wilson murmurs nervously]
[grunting, groans]
[suspenseful music continues]
[suppressed heavy breathing]
[softly] We're gonna die. We're gonna die. We're gonna die.
[hushed] Shh! Shut up!
- Don't move. - [breath trembles]
- It's like a video game, okay? - Mm-hmm.
Fortnite. Concentrate.
[breath trembling]
[Wilson grunting]
[sighs] Ugh.
[Wilson straining, grunting]
- [man grunts] - [Wilson groans] Ah!
- [straining] - [man growls]
[Wilson panting]
[straining]
Hmm. [grunts]
- [man groans] - [Wilson sighs]
Get up! Hurry!
[Wilson groans wearily]
- [Lilí grunts] - [Wilson] Thank you. You took forever!
- Whatever. - I'd go faster, but...
[man growls, grunts]
- [music stops] - [man exhales]
[yelps]
[both catching breath]
Uh...
Oh.
[Miguel grunting]
[groans]
[breathing heavily]
[grunts]
[breathing heavily]
[intriguing marimba music playing]
[huffs] He let himself get caught so we could escape.
[sighs]
[vehicle approaching]
[Wilson] Oh, my van.
I haven't paid it off yet.
- You guys okay? Are you hurt? - [both pant]
No. We're fine. What's up with Miguel?
- [engine starts] - Is he safe?
- He's in there. - [engine revs]
[engine rumbling]
[van departing]
Can you track him through his phone?
I think I can.
He gave it to me so it wouldn't get wet in the cenote.
- Shit. - You serious?
If we don't follow him, we'll lose him forever.
There's too many. They are going to skin us.
- Shh! - Take it easy, Lucas. Chill out.
- Okay. - [Citlali] Calm down.
[breathing softens]
We are in Fortnite.
- We are in Fortnite. - What's Fortnite?
We are in Fortnite.
One of his silly video games.
- [Lucas breathing softly] - [shimmering thrum]
[electronic trill]
- [suspenseful music plays] - [exhales]
[electronic trilling]
[melodic chime]
[breathing deeply]
[melodic chiming]
[whomping thrum]
[huffs]
Is he okay?
- What's he up to? - I think he took the game thing seriously.
He's in the game.
[suspenseful music continues]
[grunts]
Let's see.
Didn't know he could ride a motorcycle.
[engine revs, stalls]
[Lucas] Oh, shit!
- I don't think he can. - [motorcycle starts, engine rumbles]
- [boss] He's over there! - [Lucas gasps]
[boss] That bastard's over there! Go get him!
[motorcycle revving]
[exhales sharply]
You're very handsome.
You should stop killing people and become a model.
[gasps]
[grunts, groans]
[straining]
[grunts]
[breathing heavily]
You should keep killing people.
- [grunts] - [suspenseful music continues]
[motor revs]
[tires screech]
[revving]
- [gasps] - [motorcycles revving]
[murmurs nervously]
- [gunshots] - [Lucas] Aah! Son of a bitch!
Aah!
- [gunshots, ricochets] - A bullet you can hear, won't hit you.
I'm in a video game.
I got this. I got this!
[electronic trill]
[tokens blooping]
[retro synth-pop music playing]
- [boing] - [power-up blooping]
[motorcycles revving]
- [boing] - [melodic chime]
[boings]
- [electronic trill] - [melodic chime]
[synth-pop music continues]
[motorcycle revs]
[huffing softly]
[revs]
[arrow blooping]
[breathes anxiously]
[grunting softly]
[sighs]
- [grunts] - [thud]
[beeping]
[sighs]
[electronic trill]
[foreboding music plays]
Damn it! Aah!
- [rapid bleeping] - [tires screech]
[boing]
- [distorted crash] - [glum descending melody plays]
- [Latin guitar music playing] - [motors rumbling]
[birds chirping]
[brakes squeal]
- [music stops] - [doors open]
Bring him.
[Miguel] No, no, no!
[grunts]
Wilson.
Uh... It's very pretty.
Is it available on weekends?
[gates whine]
[breathing anxiously]
- [gates clang] - [mysterious music playing]
Long time.
I-- I saw you 20 minutes ago.
You miss me already? [gasps]
- [blade thrumming] - [Miguel sighs]
- [thrumming continues] - [breathes heavily]
[horse neighs]
[grunts]
[breathing heavily]
[grunts softly]
I don't smoke.
[horse neighs]
[Miguel breathing heavily]
If I can get hot orange juice, oatmeal, and honey,
I promise I'll give you the stone in an hour.
[breathing softens]
I didn't want to hurt you, Miguel.
[inhales] But...
you ate the stone.
[laughing]
[Miguel breathing anxiously]
[ominous ambient music plays]
[Miguel grunting]
[murmurs anxiously]
[cell phone ringing, vibrating]
[boss sighs]
[cell phone ringing, vibrating]
- [beeps] - [ringing ends]
Hello?
[sighs]
Yes, we'll do it like that.
[horse neighs]
[inhales deeply]
[sighs deeply]
It's your lucky day, Miguel.
A doctor is going to remove the stone.
[Miguel breathes shakily]
Give me your boss's name,
and I'll ask my friends to send him flowers.
Your friends were killed in the jungle, boy.
[dramatic sting]
[somber ambient music playing]
[birds chirping]
[Citlali humming cheerfully]
[Lilí] Have we heard from Lucas?
We don't have signal.
[panting]
[mysterious music playing]
Sir, I don't understand. A doctor?
Why don't we just cut him open now?
You don't get it? Let me explain.
Hand over your gun to me.
[tense music building]
- [gun cocks] - [music swells]
[music stops abruptly]
[birds chirping]
- [gunshot] - [body thuds]
Throw him to the pigs. You've been promoted.
Eyes on the prisoner in case he shits or vomits.
[sniffs, sighs]
Yes, sir.
[breathes heavily]
[drum music playing]
[cell phone chimes]
[breathing heavily]
[beeping]
There you are, my boy. [chuckles]
[beeping faintly]
[beeping stops]
- [Lucas pants] - [beeping]
- [beeping stops] - [Lucas gasps softly]
[whimsical marimba music playing]
No.
No!
No, no, no! No!
- We're almost home, baby. - [Clinton whines]
- Calm down. It won't be long now, okay? - [Clinton panting]
[continues panting]
[Lilí sighs]
Is that the Spaniard's skin?
I took it from that scumbag.
No, no. Thank you. I don't like pork rind.
Ugh. Don't talk about food. I am so hungry.
- [Wilson sighs] - [Lilí sighs]
Damn. Lucas isn't calling.
I really hope nothing happens to Miguel.
You can't take care of him forever. He isn't a kid, and you're not his mom.
He never had a mom.
And my brother is... [scoffs]
He's gone.
I'm all he's got.
Yeah, I know that.
But if you rescue him over and over again, he's just never going to grow up.
[Wilson exhales]
Maybe it's not like that at all.
I need him more than he needs me.
Because he's good.
He's generous.
- He would do anything for you. - He got us into this.
He got into this for you.
Because he knows that you love money.
And he did it for love.
What do you know about that anyway?
When there's no heart behind, uh...
uh, those tits.
I don't need any love.
You little... [sighs]
He was alone.
Why don't you just stand there and show them?
Surely someone will stop.
Well, I was going to suggest you show your ass.
But nobody's stopping for that flat ass of yours.
[scoffs] You're all really dumb.
- What are you doing? - Hey. No. What are you doing?
- What are you doing? - [horn blares]
- [Lilí] What is she doing? - [Wilson] Wait!
- No, no! Get outta the way! - [horn blaring]
- [squeals] - No, no, no, no!
- Watch out! - [tires screech]
- [man] Move! Are you insane? - Morning!
- [birds chirping] - [footsteps]
[mellow Latin guitar music playing]
[grunts]
[groans]
Unh!
[grunts]
[panting]
[grumbles agitatedly, grunts]
[grunting]
[breathes heavily]
[strains]
[breathing heavily]
[suspenseful marimba music playing]
[panting]
Right here.
- [controller beeps] - [drone beeps]
[drone whirring]
[suspenseful music continues]
Focus, Lucas. Focus.
[Lucas breathing heavily]
Two.
Four.
Six.
[exhales] There's too many guards in here.
[man 1] When are we gonna kill that stone-swallowing asshole?
[man 2] Not my call!
[indistinct chatter]
[horse neighs]
[drone beeping intermittently]
[beeping continues over laptop]
It's Morse code.
Dot, dot, dash, dot, dash. You don't know it, bro?
[whispers] What?
Ugh.
[sighs] I know.
[keyboard clacking]
[ranchera music plays over drone]
Cuni... Cuni, Cuni?
♪ ...the frog and sang The couplets of... marijuana ♪
♪ Cuni, cuni, sang the frog And gave cups of... ♪
Of the mari...
[both] ♪ He had a little boy ♪
♪ And they named him San Expedi-- ♪
[inhales] My dad?
No!
[music continues]
[drone chirps]
Lucas?
- Yes! Yes. - [keyboard clacking]
[drone trills melodically]
And Wilson? Lilí and Citlali are alive?
- [Lucas] Yes. - [Miguel breathes excitedly]
Don't come for me. Am I clear?
Don't come for me. There's too many of them. You'll die.
[breathes heavily]
I'll escape.
If I can't,
tell Wilson to look after my dad.
I won't leave you alone.
[Miguel sighs softly]
[sighs]
You want one?
Stop that. Let's check and see if he's taken a shit yet.
- Ugh, that damn midget. - [chain clatters]
- Look at him. - [lock clacks]
- Hello, hello. - [gate opens]
[mysterious music playing]
[boss] The doctor is coming first thing tomorrow morning.
He can't because he's having his daughter's sweet 16 party today.
Don't worry about the stone. It isn't going anywhere.
[faint whirring]
[blade thrums]
- [static crackles] - [laptop beeps]
[music fades out]
Someone is helping him.
Find him!
[up-tempo suspenseful music playing]
- [radio beeps] - [man 1] Secure the exits.
- [radio beeps] - Copy that.
[panting]
How long are you gonna keep looking for me?
- [motorcycles rumbling] - [Lucas softens breathing]
- [breathes heavily] - [music fades out]
[phone unlocks]
[keypad clacks]
[cell phone buzzing]
Please, Saint Slim, do me a solid!
- [notifications chiming] - [gasps]
- [bloop] - Wilson, where are you?
Lucas, what are you saying?
[Lucas] I was able to put a tracker on the van and follow it.
- I know where he is. - Uh, wait, Lucas. Wait.
I don't understand you. Say it again.
[Lucas] Miguel is fine. I know where he is.
[sighs] Miguel is alive.
Send me your location.
Hey, Wilson, please hurry up.
I have to spend the night here alone, and I didn't pack my repellent.
Yeah, yeah. Watch a movie or something while you wait.
See you soon.
We have to hurry if we want to get him out alive.
Wait. Right now? You're crazy.
There's no way in hell I'm risking my life
to save some dude that I literally just met yesterday.
Look, sweetie, didn't you want part of the treasure?
Well, yeah, of course. It'd be great.
But that treasure seems pretty far away now.
I'll settle for the 20,000 that you still owe me.
[chuckles] No, no, no, no. You asked for a piece of the cake.
Now you help us or nothing.
Well, regardless, we can't go in there without a plan.
We need some grenades.
What we need is Octavio.
There's no way.
No, no.
You want Octavio?
No, no, no. I know Miguel. He won't like that at all.
You've a better idea?
- [Wilson] Hmm. - And who the hell is that?
[lively Latin music playing]
[relaxing pan flute music playing]
[water lapping gently]
[ping echoes]
[mystical drum music playing]
[shotgun clacks]
Hands up or you're done for.
- Octavio. - [music ends]
It's me.
Lilí?
[Clinton panting]
You're so skinny.
Are you doing all right? You eating well?
[Lilí] Yes, yes. I see that you are too. [chuckles]
[Octavio] Can I offer you a drink?
- [trunk opens] - [clears throat] Uh, yeah.
- Do you have a beer? - [Octavio] No.
I'm sober.
And you, drink it and leave.
Don't touch anything.
Thank you.
- How've you been? You look good. - [Citlali] What's the deal with this guy?
- Octavio Trapanesen. - [Citlali] Mm.
- Uruguayan. - Well, what's with the Uruguayan?
He was in the military, but he became a thief.
And then?
He was in the biggest robberies of the past few years.
With the Pink Panthers.
The centenarian heist of the Moneda House.
Then what?
He has a history with Lilí.
I found peace, Lilí. And you see, I'm spiritual now.
I'm yin-yang, you know?
Sure.
Going with the flow. Namaste. I don't want any trouble.
I'm not interested in saving that idiot Miguel either, okay?
I get it, and I think it's great.
I'm very happy... about the "namaste."
[Octavio] Mm-hmm.
But it's a Mayan treasure.
You can still take a cut.
More money than you could imagine.
Ah, well, I...
I don't need money.
[Lilí] Mm.
I have savings from the last heist, so I...
I'm really not interested.
[sniffs]
You scratch your nose when you lie.
Okay, I'm actually broke.
But I don't really need it.
Wealth is not defined by having the most, but by needing the least.
[Lilí] Mm.
[whimsical marimba music playing]
[clicks tongue]
[music fades out]
I know that your ex's lawyers have been chasing you since you got out of jail.
This could free you of that, Octavio.
[Octavio exhales softly]
Okay.
But I don't give a shit about the treasure
and even less about Miguel.
[hesitates] I want a million dollars for the work.
If you get him out alive, you have my word.
[scoffs] Your word isn't worth much, babe.
Well, then just stay here, meditating until you find peace.
But you ain't foolin' me.
[pan flute music playing]
You love him?
I want the treasure.
[funky jazz music playing]
[gun cocks]
- [Octavio] Psst. - [Lilí gasps]
[chuckles]
My baby!
- [birds chirping] - [castanet music playing]
[Octavio] Hey.
Wake up, little princess.
[marimba music playing]
[Lucas] Right there. It was hard for me to climb.
[music fades out]
The kid says this is the best access point to the house.
So we're going to climb... and head for the north wing.
We'll split up according to the plan. Hmm?
- Come on, Clinton. - [Clinton whines]
[grunts] Get ready to rumble.
I want to see you bite.
Right. Let's do it.
[sighs] When we are upstairs, silence.
The wind is heading towards the house, and it carries sound.
There's no scientific basis for that.
Do you have any questions, soldier?
Shall I draw a picture?
Come on, Lilí. Let's not waste any more time.
[Lilí sighs]
I don't really like that dude.
- [chain clatters] - [gates squeal]
[Miguel breathing anxiously]
This is no place for a surgery.
One of these flies could easily cause sepsis.
The patient is not important.
Just get the stone.
What's your specialty, Doctor?
- I work with horses. - [Miguel murmurs nervously]
I understand that the stone is this big.
Like this.
[doctor breathes heavily]
- When was it swallowed? - A while ago.
But when I travel, I get constipated. But like I said, if you give me some hot--
Proceed.
...orange juice.
[tense music plays]
Shut up.
[music continues]
[funky jazz music playing]
[rifle clacks]
- [music ends] - [mellow pop music playing]
Larissa.
I made us some mojitos.
Before breakfast?
It's five o'clock somewhere, right?
- Relax. - Don't gotta tell me twice.
Hey. Who's that?
- That guy's new. - He's kinda cute.
- [Larissa] Mm-hmm. - Right?
- [silenced gunshots] - [Larissa screams]
- [girls scream] - [girl] Help!
[shrieking screams]
Oh my God! Help!
[both screaming]
[music continues]
- [syringe whizzes] - [grunts]
[groans softly]
- [Miguel breathes anxiously] - [horse neighs]
[music ends]
- [T-shirt rips] - [doctor grunts]
Doc.
My skin's a lot thinner than a horse's skin.
[breathes anxiously]
- [gunshots in distance] - [horses whinny]
[rapid gunfire]
[doctor] The stone must be in the intestine by now.
[gunfire continues]
If those are your friends, they're going to regret it.
- What friends? - [Latin guitar music plays]
The ones you killed in the jungle?
["Alma de Guitarra" by Banderas playing]
[lyrics in Spanish]
- [goons grunting] - [gunshots]
- [syringe whizzes] - [groans]
[rifle fires]
- [goon 1 grunts] - [rapid gunfire]
[gunfire]
[goon 2 grunts]
[gunshot]
[goon 3 grunts]
[rapid gunfire]
[Octavio grunts]
[grunts]
[goon 4 groans]
[heavy gunfire]
- [rapid gunfire nearby] - [rifle fires]
[goons grunting]
[gun clacks]
[goon 5 grunting]
[goon 6 grunts]
[rifle firing continuously]
[gunshots]
[goon 7 grunts]
[goons grunting]
- [music fades out] - I thought you weren't coming.
And lose my share?
- You should see my house. - [rapid gunfire]
- [sighs] I'm sure it's pretty. - [Citlali sighs]
Maybe someday I'll see it?
- [rapid gunfire in distance] - [both chuckle softly]
If this works out, I'll invite you to my new house, okay?
- Look. - [rapid gunfire]
I'll go ahead and take on the big one, okay?
Why do I get the short one?
You wanna switch, Lucas?
- No, no. Little guy sounds good. - [Citlali] Okay, perfect. Let's go.
[Miguel breathing anxiously]
[heavy gunfire continues in distance]
[horse neighs]
[gunfire continues]
[Miguel] No. No. [grunts]
[doctor breathing shakily]
[Miguel groaning]
Doctor, you either slice him...
- [blade thrums] - ...or I'll slice you.
I'm sorry. I don't have anesthesia.
[breathes heavily]
[gasps]
[screams in agony]
- Aah! - [horse whinnies]
Aah!
- [radio beeps] - Where'd that bastard go? I can't see him.
[Octavio panting]
- [radio beeps] - I've found him, sir.
- He's in hallway three. - [radio beeps]
[exhales]
You wanna fight?
[exhales]
[Octavio huffing]
[grunting]
[both grunt]
- [Octavio grunts] - [goon 8 groans]
- [Octavio strains] - [goon 8] Oh!
[grunts]
- [goon 9] Freeze, fucker! - [gunshot]
[gunshots]
[goon 9 groans]
[grunting, groans]
[dramatic music continues]
[Octavio] Aah!
[thumping, thudding]
[music ends]
[doctor] I can't find the stone. It's impossible without X-rays.
[boss] It'll be impossible for you to stay alive if you don't find it.
[Miguel breathing softly]
Look at me, Miguel.
[sinister music playing]
You and I... had already met before.
Don't you remember me?
- [horse neighs] - [inhales slowly]
[exhales slowly]
[music fading out]
- [distant gunfire] - Your friend is making a real mess.
What'd I tell you?
[Lilí, over earpiece] I really missed this.
Snakes always like to bite.
[Lilí] Shut up, idiot, or I won't cover you.
[ticking]
You have to hurry. You don't have much time left.
Hold on. My hands are sweating.
- [detonator beeping] - Octavio is the explosives expert, right?
[Lilí] Would you rather fight the mercenaries?
[Wilson pants]
Honestly, you're at a disadvantage.
I wanna see you when you're 50 years old, honey.
[Lilí] Fifty? Don't lie about your age.
You know I went to your 50th birthday over four years ago.
[sighs] I'm not lying.
The Morales family have prodigious genes.
[sighs] Remember when you asked me why I returned?
[gasps] My van!
- [funky jazz music playing] - [breathing heavily]
[hushed] Wilson.
No. No.
The plan. Wilson, the plan.
Are you crazy?
Shit!
[breathes heavily]
Fine.
- Oh no. - What's up, dude?
Not you again.
Oh no, no, no, no, no, no, no.
- Who did you expect, asshole? - Well, you know what?
[grunts]
[breathes heavily]
[grunts]
Give me a hand, Lilí.
[choking]
- Help me! - I don't have a shot.
- Make him turn right. - Yeah.
- Should we dance or what? - What are you talking about?
[Wilson grunts]
- [rifle fires] - [Wilson groans]
- [grunts] - [Wilson groans]
Oops.
[choking] Goddammit, Lilí.
- [rifle fires] - [grunts]
[Wilson sighs]
[Wilson groans]
[both grunting]
Son of a...
- [Wilson grunting over earpiece] - [Lilí sighs]
I don't have a shot.
[Wilson groans]
[straining]
[prosthetic clicking]
[goon 10 grunts]
[grunting]
[both grunting]
[grunts]
[goon 10 groaning]
Hmm.
[screaming]
[doctor] I just can't find it.
[goon 11] Sir.
No one's answering. Should I check?
No.
[shallow breathing]
[boss] I'll do it myself.
Three archaeologists discover
an unexplored pyramid, full of treasures.
The first one says,
"No one has ever seen this."
- [gasps wearily] - [boss] The second one says...
[gun cocks]
"...I discovered it."
[gun cocks]
"It should bear my name."
[Miguel groans faintly]
[softly] And the third one?
[soft labored breathing]
[smacks lips, inhales deeply]
While the other two were talking,
the third fled with the treasure.
[groans softly]
I like it.
[boss] The question is...
which one of the three are you?
[shallow ragged breathing]
We'll find the treasure.
[groans]
Move, you idiot!
[dramatic music playing]
[Lucas whispers] He's out. Let's go.
[breathing heavily]
[radio beeps]
I'm in hallway three. Hallway three.
[static crackles]
- [boss] Can you hear me? - [radio beeps]
- [Octavio] I can.
The rest, not so sure.
Did you run out of men?
'Cause I can still handle a couple more.
[radio beeps]
- [radio beeps] - I'm impressed.
You did all of this by yourself?
[chuckling]
You're talented.
Military man, right?
Special operations?
- [radio beeps] - [Octavio] Mm.
Let's just say, I don't have good memories from those days.
[radio beeps]
- [clicks tongue, inhales] - [radio beeps]
Why don't you show yourself so we can formally meet?
[radio beeps]
[dramatic Mariachi music playing]
[Octavio grunts]
[grunts]
[radio beeps]
I'm not armed.
- [radio beeps] - I am.
[music continues]
- [gun cocks] - [radio beeps]
- What time is it? - [radio beeps]
[radio beeps]
- Why do you ask? - [radio beeps]
[radio clatters]
[sighs]
[music crescendoes]
[rapid beeping]
- [continuous loud explosions] - [rumbling]
[debris clattering]
- [explosion] - [horse neighs]
Come on. Make sure that door is cover--
- [taser zapping] - [groans]
[Citlali] Close his stomach or I'll blow your brains out. Do it!
- Of course. - [up-tempo steel drum music playing]
[Miguel groaning]
- [hoarsely] I was almost mincemeat. - [chuckles]
More like jerky.
- Let's go. Come on. Get to the van, fast. - [Wilson] Come on, Lilí.
Welcome to Wilson Tours!
The best excursions in all of Yucatán! [laughs]
- [Miguel groans] Come on. Let's go, Wil. - Where's Octavio?
What's with Wilson?
- I had to give him adrenaline. - [chuckles]
- Put your legs over here. - [groans] Ow.
- Let's go! Let's go! - No, we wait for Octavio.
- Octavio? - [Wilson] Octavio!
What's that asshole doing here?
That asshole just saved your life.
[Wilson] Woo-hoo! Here he comes!
- Let's go. - [laughing] He's all dusty!
[huffs]
- [sighs] - [Citlali] Are you okay?
- [Octavio] Let's go! - Ready.
- Hi! [laughing] - [Lilí] Start it up!
- [laughs] - [Octavio grunts]
- [Citlali] Let's go. - [engine starts]
- Onward! - [tires screech]
[upbeat music playing]
- [somber Mariachi music playing] - [van departing]
[boss sighs]
[huffs, coughing]
[coughs, inhales]
[sighs]
[music fades out]
[Lilí] Back there, you asked me why I came back.
I came for you.
They're looking for me.
Who is?
[Lilí] It doesn't matter.
I need to change my identity.
I can no longer be Lilí.
What'd you do?
Ask Miguel. He's just as good as me.
That's not true.
[mellow Latin guitar music playing]
[music fades out]
Everyone is staring at us, Wilson. Walk faster.
My butt cheek is still asleep.
Holy Jesus! What happened to you?
Thanks for asking. [chuckles]
You're gone two days and return drunk?
[sighs, slurs] A round of drinks.
- I don't know why I haven't fired you. - Because he's my friend.
Don't bother us, Ramiro. We're not available.
Yes, Mr. Lucas.
The-- The police are still looking for you about the dead Spaniard.
We'll handle the issues one at a time, okay?
[ambient jazz music playing softly]
- [Wilson grunting] - [Miguel breathing faintly]
- Thank you. - [Wilson] Nice and easy.
[sighs]
[groaning]
[sighs]
- So you live here? - [Lucas exhales softly]
[Citlali] Shit. You and how many others?
Just me.
And, well, my parents.
But they're never here.
For example, right now, they're in Bali opening another hotel,
so they make up for their absence with...
with more emptiness.
Okay, fine.
On to important things.
Get this washed.
How fast can you get that treasure so you're able to pay me?
What? You told him about the treasure?
It was the only way. Oop.
Would you rather we had left you with Two-Face and Jack the Ripper? Hmm?
Look, like I told Lilí, I'm not interested in the treasure at all.
- No, but wait. - No.
- It's important to clarify. - Not the right time.
There's a time for bravery and for prudence.
- Smart people can distinguish. - Not now.
- You owe me a million. - [Miguel laughing]
Ow!
A million pesos. [laughs]
Dollars.
What?
Pfft. You'd be dead, Miguel.
You're killing me now, dude.
- A million dollars? [groans in pain] - [Citlali] So you're not kidding?
You were really going to give him a million dollars
and give me 20,000 pesos?
- Bullshit! - Ask them. It's not the same.
[indistinct overlapping arguing]
[Wilson] Not everything is about money.
- Aah! Stop! - [arguing subsides]
- [belly gurgling] - [groaning]
- [belly gurgles] - [straining] The stone.
[groaning]
[groaning in pain]
[strains]
[belly gurgles]
[groaning]
[screaming]
- [Mariachi music playing] - [toilet flushes]
Don't worry. I washed it several times.
Lucas, sorry. You're gonna need a new toothbrush.
We almost died, Miguel, getting you and that fucking stone out of there.
[inhales] Please tell me we're closer to the treasure.
Tell me you know what it's for.
[chuckles]
I have no idea.
[inhales deeply]
But I know someone who does.
[woman, in Spanish] ♪ Life's paths are not what I thought ♪
[group, all together] ♪ Not how I imagined ♪
♪ Not what I believed ♪
♪ Life's paths ♪
♪ Are difficult to travel on ♪
♪ Difficult to walk on ♪
♪ And I can't find a way out ♪
♪ I thought life was different ♪
♪ When I was little ♪
♪ I believed things Were easy like before ♪
♪ That my good old lady was making an effort... ♪
[in English] Sit here.
We need to talk about something.
[inhales, sighs deeply]
I found the stone hidden by Francisco de Montejo.
Oh, I don't do interviews anymore.
It's Miguel,
your son.
Wilson, your brother.
Look at us.
[breathes deeply]
There's nothing we can do. Let's go.
No, no, no. Wait. Wil, Wil, Wil, Wil.
- Wil. - [Wilson sighs]
Look.
Give me your hand.
- [Juan] Wha-- What's this? - [moon stone thrums]
- [Juan breathes excitedly] - [tender guitar music playing]
It's the actual moon stone.
[clicks tongue, chuckles]
- It's made of jade. - [Miguel chuckles]
- [chuckling] - Incredible. [chuckles]
[smacks lips] Goddammit. [chuckles]
Where did you find it?
In a cenote.
Montejo left me a map.
- Oh! - [Miguel chuckles]
[both laughing]
- Of course! In a cenote! - [Miguel sighs]
Man, how dumb am I?
It's beautiful, son.
And these... Uh... Where are the others?
What others?
"What others?" There's three.
The Moon, the Earth, the Sun.
Three.
- [snaps fingers] - Son.
- Pay attention. - [Miguel exhales]
You need all three stones to find the jaguar.
Where are they?
Oh, no, no, no.
- Who knows. - [Miguel sighs]
If I knew, I'd have found the treasure.
I'll find it. [chuckles softly]
You're in over your head, Miguel.
Why don't you ask Ariel?
He's a real archaeologist. He'll know what to do.
[chuckles]
It's okay.
You can't be a caring father for once in your fucking life?
You got very old, brother. What happened to you?
[chuckles]
Look in a mirror, asshole.
[music continues]
[groans softly]
[inhales, blows]
I'm sorry.
[chuckles softly, gasps] Ow.
Same as always, right?
You okay?
Yeah.
- Pit stop at the hospital? - No, no, no. Why?
- I'm just tired. - [Wilson] Are you sure you're okay?
[mysterious pan flute music playing]
And so? Where's the treasure?
His notes.
Uh. My dad's head is lost, but not his notes.
Wait right here for me. I'll go get his diary.
[sighs]
[sirens wailing]
- [tires screech] - [Wilson gasps]
[tires screech]
- [sirens wailing] - [dramatic music playing]
[tires screech]
Not another step.
You're all under arrest.
- [Lucas, nervously] Wilson? - It's okay, Lucas. Don't worry.
[dramatic music continues]
I can't believe this.
- [sirens continue] - [music fades out]
[sirens wailing faintly]
[sighs]
[lively accordion music playing]
[Juan chuckles]
Hi! [mutters]
Stop! Dad!
- ["Los Caminos de la Vida" playing] - [lyrics in Spanish]
[music fades out]