So, what exactly are we stealing?
In 1536, one of Cortés' messengers was intercepted by a group of Mayas.
He was carrying a message that never made it to its destination.
The message was hidden in a cryptex.
What the fuck is a cryptex, dude?
Oh. You'll love it.
- The thing from The Da Vinci Code, right? - Exactly.
Lousy book. Good thing you read, Lucas.
The point is that the cryptex just appeared in Mayapan,
and inside is the location of Gonzalo Guerrero's tomb.
It's being moved to a museum as we speak, and we have to break in.
What do I do with this?
There should be a blue wire somewhere.
Blue? There's like 30 blue wires. And yellow, green, orange…
There's a navy blue wire. Which of all the blue ones?
Easy. Take a picture and send it by chat.
Leo, are you in position?
Sent.
TRAFFIC CONTROL
COMMAND CENTER
I have access to the traffic cameras.
The truck is on 43rd Street.
It's being escorted by two motorcycles and a car.
Citlali, connect the blue and green wires.
- Tell me when you're done. - Hold on.
The truck is moving from 43rd to 29th. It'll be there in two minutes.
Octavio, how's it going?
I'm in position, waiting for my turn.
Ready.
I'll give it a try.
Try it.
Lucas, don't overdo it.
Sorry.
The truck's arriving in three…
Leo, are you in position?
- …two… - Leo?
…one.
Now.
- Where's Leo? - There's the clown.
Hurry, go faster!
Getting into position.
Hey, your friend is good.
He's not my friend.
A spin, move your hips, hey, hey
- There you go, officer! - No, man.
Just a little. It's so dirty.
I said no, pal. Listen, please.
- It's dirty. - Please.
Is there a problem?
- Now, Citlali. - Copy, Miguel.
PRIVATE SECURITY
Hey, I'm telling you, no.
No, my eyes!
ZOTZ SECURITY
I'm sorry.
Let's go!
No way. This idiot?
I was sure you'd go for the gold.
Maybe I'm not such an idiot.
Nobody saw us come in. Why don't we just shoot him?
Listen. We all want the same thing.
If I open the cryptex, what's inside will be destroyed.
And we'd be screwed.
Let's all just chill.
Oh, yes, she's alive.
Deal with it. I had to.
There's gold for everyone. If Ariel wants his, let him bankroll the operation.
We'll regret it.
- No need to talk like that. - Right.
But who is he?
My ex.
Just kidding.
The cryptex is amazing.
It has an internal mechanism.
If you set the wrong password, it releases acetic acid, and bye, message!
The combinations are infinite.
Well, with four digits, it only has 10,000 possible combinations.
But aren't you two experts on this matter?
I guess they used some code system.
This man received a lot of messages.
Imagine if someone killed the messenger.
He wouldn't risk opening it without the code.
Of course.
A unique code.
- Ta-da! - A fixed code.
So? It could be his aunt's wedding anniversary
or when his dog had pups.
It's not like it was his phone pin.
Four digits.
Cortés was self-centered and vain.
His birthday.
Isn't that a bit obvious?
Also, they're Roman numerals.
I don't see M, C, L, nothing.
- What year was he born? - 1485.
Try 1-4-8-5.
Let's not rush this.
You heard the bum. We only have one chance.
Any better ideas?
- There's no original document-- - So we have to risk it.
Do whatever you want.
One…
four…
eight…
five.
No way.
You bitch!
Let's see.
Acetic acid.
"On the night of August 13th, 1536, Gonzalo Guerrero was killed in…
Ticamaya."
"His men buried him at Scorpion Rock."
"Ticamasha."
That's far away.
Ticamaya. With an M, maya.
Count me out. I'm only here for the money.
Alex is going to be late for school.
You scared me.
Octavio taught me how to be silent.
Dad says you'll lose the trial, and I'll have to go to live with him.
What? Lose? I won't let that happen.
I'm going to fight so that we keep living together in this house.
If the judge asks me, I'll tell him I want to live with you.
To your room… Wait.
Go to your room. Go.
You changed the lock.
Well, they took all my money, and they want to take my son, so yeah.
- Call me paranoid if you want. - I won't.
I came for my weapons.
What weapons? There's nothing here.
How long has that been here, Octavio?
They're only a few.
For precaution.
- I'm not going with you. - Why not?
It's best if we split up. I'm staying to find the ones who robbed us.
Alright.
You should keep an eye on Lilí. She's hiding something from us.
Fine.
Hey!
How's my favorite Bandido?
And your…?
Yes, my stuff.
I've got to go.
Right.
So, you're not coming?
I'll finish cleaning up later.
Take care.
Thanks, you too.
Bye.
Want me to take you to school?
No, I'll walk.
Okay.
Where are you going?
I didn't tell you because I can't.
Won't you introduce me?
Keep an eye on my mom, okay?
Sure.
Lucas.
- Bye. - Bye.
What's up?
Hey.
Do you know where we're going?
To Scorpion Rock.
- Is the Tear of Fire there? - I wish I knew.
- Hey. - What?
Thanks for helping me.
Thank me if we find it, okay?
If you don't vanish first.
Here. You forgot this.
UPDATE ME ON EVERY MOVE.
Bandolis!
Hey.
What are you doing? Let's go.
I'LL FIND THE RIGHT TIME. DON'T WORRY.
- Coming. - Hurry.
No, Miguel! Stop the van. Stop it now, please.
- What now, Lucas? - Give me a second.
I left the GPS parts, the case with my drone…
Get new ones.
No! We need them.
Don't worry. I'll get them.
Why do you always slow us down?
Hey, don't mess with the boy.
- Great way to start the trip. - You're such a drag.
Lucas! Look.
- Thanks, Miguel. - Okay. Let's go.
They're leaving.
Okay. I need you somewhere else.
From now on, Leo will watch them.
Freeze, motherfucker.
All this fuss over a cross?
Stop talking shit!
Sorry about Mariana!
Hit the gas! Hurry! Let's go!
Drive!
Jesus. How did that bastard find me?
Calm down. They're not following us.
Who was that guy?
The owner of the cross we used to find Gerónimo's tomb.
Sure, that's why he wants to kill you.
Who the hell is Mariana?
- What's your real name? Who's after you? - Whatever. I'd rather not know.
- Slow down, or I'll drive. - All right.
- This van is old. - Stop whining.
So, I have something to say.
Scorpion Rock doesn't show on any map.
- Yes, I know. - You do?
- Yeah. - Okay.
How will we find it, then?
That, I don't know.
But we know where Guerrero was killed.
And he was buried that night, so the grave can't be far.
- You and your inaccuracies. - Have a little faith, Octavio.
Namaste.
Namaste, buddy.
Liliana and Daniela are not her real names.
I need to know who she really is.
When do you need that info?
Right now.
Why do I even ask?
She's involved with some very powerful people.
I want to know who they are.
Gonzalo keeps bothering me, and I may lose custody.
Help me, please.
Sure. I'll get right on it.
Thanks, Carmen.
Why didn't you call me?
Carmen, I lost my job, my son was taken away from me.
Sleeping together wasn't the best idea.
Inés, that wasn't because you fucked me but because you married a son of a bitch.
Call me when you have something, okay?
Right.
- I didn't know you had a boyfriend. - I never said I did.
Oh.
- He's not your boyfriend? - Yes, he is.
- Right. - Right.
It's the air conditioning. It's old, it leaks.
So, you've known Lilí for a long time.
You're chatty, aren't you?
You two must really trust each other.
Coming from so far away to look for treasure.
- Leaving your family there. - I never relied on anyone.
She was my only family.
So who were you texting earlier?
How much longer?
Close that bottle, you might spill it.
Is that the engine?
Aren't you pushing the van a bit too hard?
I know this Wilson van. It's never failed in twenty years.
Her name is Carlota Muñoz Hernández, with at least five different identities.
Carlota.
Fostered by the Valdés family, very powerful in Spain.
The ones with the diamonds?
Diamonds and arms trafficking, allegedly.
- Do you think they're the ones after her? - I don't know… but she's dangerous.
No.
What do you mean?
She's wanted for first-degree murder.
She's in Search and Seizure.
- What? - She murdered Íñigo Valdés, the patriarch.
She ran away after that.
DON ÍÑIGO VALDÉS MURDERED
Be careful with her.
Thank you, Carmen. Please send me everything you have.
Right away.
What is it, Carmen?
Unfortunately, it's me.
I changed my number. Save it.
- Are you still seeing that woman? - What is it, Gonzalo?
Alex didn't go to school, and no one notified them.
He's sick.
He has a stomachache.
Why didn't you tell me?
Put him on.
No. You can talk to him when he's better.
Why did you interrupt me?
- Your Leo has secrets. - Leave him alone.
- He'll get us in trouble. - You don't know him.
How long have you been together?
Lucas…
- What? - What's the deal?
Okay.
We're done.
Yes.
It can't be fixed.
But don't panic. We'll get past this misfortune.
Yes.
Because a soldier is a soldier, and he'll always use a shoulder.
So let's grab as much luggage as we can,
and we'll go on foot.
And remember,
strength is in the mind.
- Sure. - In the mind.
Alex!
What…?
What are you doing here?
I want to help find the treasure.
No way. This can't be happening. But…
How do you know about that?
If my mom gets the money, I can stay with her.
And with you.
No.
Not with me, because your mother is going to kill me.
No. I have to tell your mom about this. I have to…
I have to tell Inés.
There's no service. Motherfucker.
No coverage.
Does he know where we're going? He seems lost.
If anyone can lead us to the treasure, it's Miguel. Trust me.
Don't touch anything. Plants, insects, nothing.
And don't even touch the weapons.
I'm not trying to cause trouble. I swear.
The battle took place here. Gonzalo knew who he was up against.
Remember the jerks Francisco de Montejo, Pedro de Alvarado, and Alonso de Ávila?
You don't let us forget them.
For years they tried to conquer those who had been living here for centuries.
The Quiché, the Tzutuhil…
The Tojolabal, the Tzotzil, the Tzeltal, the Mame…
The Lacandon.
Gonzalo was able to gather them all together in an innumerable army.
People who had been rivals for years.
Come.
Be careful.
This is it.
The place where, 500 years ago,
the final battle of an endless war was to be fought at last.
At one point, Gonzalo came close to beating the Spaniards.
He knew their tactics and anticipated them.
But the Mayas had no technology.
They had no swords, crossbows, muskets, gunpowder, or steel.
Like in Avatar.
No, not Avatar. I imagine it was like Wakanda vs. Thanos.
That's the same thing.
It was a massacre.
Thousands died.
Thousands were enslaved.
- There's Gonzalo! - Kill him!
An arquebus shot hit him right in the forehead.
Alonso de Ávila's horsemen retreat in victory.
Lying there,
on the ground, among the vanquished,
is a bearded Native Indian.
His naked body
carved with arabesques of ink and blood.
Gold symbols hanging from his nose and ears.
At night, the Mayas
went out to secretly honor their dead.
They took him away.
We're close. Lucas, get the drone out.
What are we looking for?
The Scorpion Rock.
Where is it exactly?
I have no idea. This mountain covers thousands of acres.
That's why we'll look for it from above.
Well, let's trust fate.
Fate deals the cards, but we're the ones who play.
And it's not always about having the best cards.
Sometimes, it's about playing a bad hand right.
Let's not kid ourselves.
Lies live in a house of cards…
What the hell are you talking about?
LOCATION ANALYSIS
There's nothing around here.
You should fly the drone higher.
Are you mad at me?
And more centered.
No, I'm worried about your mom.
There or higher up?
Tell me you left her a note.
But one time, I flew it too high and birds attacked it.
Can you feel the humidity? It's going to rain.
- No. - I'd get that down to avoid lightning.
The weather says 3% chance of rain. Keep it up.
Well, on the bright side, there's going to be a rainbow.
Also, my watch said 3% chance of rain.
Your watch sucks.
Forget the watch.
We'll keep looking tomorrow.
We just need to light this bonfire.
The night turns cold and somber.
And everlasting.
Taciturn, fleeting, inhospitable.
Are we going to sleep here?
It'll be like camping.
Damn it.
Here.
Wow, that's great.
Octavio.
For the kid.
Here, Lucas. The last one.
So you don't get cold.
What did that bitch do to you?
These scars don't hurt anymore.
I didn't know if you'd come to rescue me.
But hope should never be lost.
That kept me going.
Let's not complicate things even more.
I don't give a shit.
Okay…
No. Then look again!
Turn the fucking city upside down if you have to.
Alex has to show up.
Inés…
We distributed Alex's photo.
We notified hospitals
and all the districts in the area to make sure the search--
Wait.
OCTAVIO: I'M SORRY
ALEX IS WITH ME. HE SNUCK INTO THE VAN.
Voicemail.
The call will be charged at the end of the following tone.
Octavio, son of a bitch.
If anything happens to Alex,
you'll never see the sun again.
All good?
Good news?
We may have a murder, Canché.
Oh.
NO CONNECTION
Inés is going to kill me.
SENDING LOCATION TO INÉS
NO NETWORK RETRY
Lucas won't like that, dude.
Inés will be furious if her son doesn't eat.
Got it.
Sure.
You're right.
Excuse me.
Go ahead.
This guy.
Where are you off to, Bandolis?
LOST SIGNAL OUTGOING CALL
Tell me.
Regina?
Miguel has no idea where the Scorpion Cave is.
We're wasting time.
- Be patient. - Hey.
- Can you hear me? Hello? - He'll find it.
Regina? Fuck.
Shit.
Fuck.
Íñigo.
Hey. Breathe.
Hey.
Your nightmare.
You still have it.
It's okay.
Where were you?
You know. Trying to communicate.
Everything's fine.
Try to sleep.
Everything's fine.
We'll find that diamond.
You'll see.
Everything will be fine.
Who touched my backpack?
Tell me, who touched my backpack?
Water would never get into my backpack.
Do you know why? I always close it and take care of my stuff.
Someone opened it, my drone got wet, and it won't work.
Sorry, Lucas. I just fell asleep for a bit.
Well, my crackers are missing too.
It could've been an animal.
Anyway, you shouldn't store food with the equipment.
Oh, right.
What animal can open a backpack like that?
A monkey, for example.
Right.
One of those small, skillful marmoset monkeys.
They steal from tourists.
Those are Uruguayan, aren't they?
Yes, I've seen videos of them stealing.
- Naughty. - Those.
- I hate those monkeys. - Oh, the "howdies."
- What was it? - Howlers.
Look.
Miguel, we have to talk.
I know you don't trust Bandolis. I also noticed he wears yellow laces.
I don't trust him. It all seems very shady.
Lilí never told me about him.
- You? - She never told me anything.
For example, how old is she?
I don't know.
See?
I don't know either.
Keep a sharp eye.
- On Lilí? - No, on Bandolis.
Of course.
Alex has found something.
Hey!
A scorpion.
Did it sting you?
No. A scorpion.
What?
No way.
Check out what?
This is Scorpion Rock.
Yeah, right.
Awesome.
This could be the entrance.
No way.
Could it be?
Let's find out.
Be careful.
Hey. Watch out.
- Amazing! - Be careful.
The Mayas were very good at setting traps.
You've seen way too many movies.
Fuck!
What a sloppy trap.
It's quite old.
Only 500 years old.
Jesus.
OCTAVIO LOCATION
I'm going after her.
Don't lose her.
You know what to do whenever you can.
Of course.
We need the new exhibit to have a claim.
We're not bringing anyone in with two vases.
Figure it out.
Jade was more valuable to the Mayas than gold.
It remained intact over time, so they related it to immortality.
They also related it to life, fertility,
and power.
I'm Ariel.
I'm Regina.
Anything I can help you with? A guided tour? Coffee?
I'd like to discuss business.
It seems we have friends in common.
Watch your step.
Really?
What now?
Well, one of the two paths leads to the treasure.
- And the other? - To certain death.
Exactly.
Or not.
That's hilarious.
How do we know which is the right one?
We don't know, and that's the fun part.
We'll have to split up.
Lilí…
Octavio, Alex, come with me.
Citlali.
Go with Leo. Take care of the baby.
Hey, I go first.
Yes, let Leo go first.
Oh, right.
The fool got lost.
If something happens, let it happen to him.
Poor Miguel.
- Why do you say that? - Why?
Lilí always disappears, doesn't tell him anything,
and then she turns up with this guy.
Hey, you two.
You do realize I can hear you?
Okay.
Well, that's funny coming from you.
You promised to meet me in Paris.
I took a ten-hour flight. You didn't even text me.
You're unbelievable.
- That's not what happened. - Right.
You wanted to talk about Leo, that's why you split us up.
He's with the enemy. I followed him last night. He was talking to someone.
When did you last see him?
- He'd never get close to her. - Her?
I only trust two people in the world.
One of them is Leo.
Who's the other one?
- Keep walking. - Watch out.
Nothing. No e-mail, no flowers.
Your mom didn't say anything.
I was really excited to see you…
- Watch out. A trap. - …in Europe.
I really thought you wanted to see me too, but I was a fool.
And you have nothing to say?
- Leo. Lucas? - What?
- Lucas! - Lucas!
- Lucas? - Fuck.
You're an idiot, dude! Shit, Lucas.
The wood is rotten.
- Asshole. - Did you expect it to be varnished?
- Wait. - That's real fucking karma, man.
Grab the rope.
What's that?
It's them.
Both paths were the same.
Lucas, are you okay?
Yeah, I fell a little.
Listen.
- I want to leave. - Stop.
I know.
Guys, slow down.
We made it.
Hi, Gonzalo.
Watch out.
So this is it.
No, be careful!
Fuck.
At least we still fit through there.
Shit, I'll be damned.
Yeah, I'm fine.
Amber?
No. It's thousands of years away from becoming amber.
It's resin.
I don't get it.
Can I see it?
Look.
"This is as far as you'll go,
but no further."
"This is as far as you'll go, but…"
Gonzalo was mocking Cortés.
- He wanted him to get here. - And leave empty-handed.
Right. It was kind of like,
"Fuck you, Cortés!"
So?
Right, what does that mean?
It means the treasure isn't here, honey.
- Damn. - Ta-da!
Wonderful. Another useless little trip.
Are you saying they built this tomb to prank Cortés?
I went.
- What? - To Paris.
No, it's not just a prank. It's…
Believe me.
I swear I went.
But I didn't know…
- What? What is it? - Don't move, Lucas.
Wait, don't move.
- What is it? - Don't look!
- It's… - What's that?
- It's a big one. - It's a trap.
Okay.
Oh.
- What is it? - No…
- No way. - Careful.
Here.
It's coming.
Stand back.
- Are we going to die? - Oh, shit!
Oh.
We're fucked.