Clock's ticking, blondie.
If Miguel doesn't come, then you're up.
Where is the treasure?
Relax, yeah?
Let's chill.
Below and above, the ant hides.
- Below and above hides the ant. - What?
- Shut up, Juan, he'll hear us. - What'd he say?
Nothing.
Find it.
- The old man knows where to find the gold. - "The old man"? Show some respect.
He's one of the most prestigious archaeologists in the world.
Start talking, or he'll be the former most prestigious archaeologist.
Okay, okay.
Okay, okay, okay.
Here, right under this hotel, there's a cave.
We found the gold thanks to the cross we stole from you.
No, but…
But… you know how hard it was for Miguel to find the treasure.
Screw Miguel.
I'd rather stay alive.
Very well.
Show me where the cave is.
What happened?
- I don't know. - What do you mean?
She sold the house, and then she left with her boyfriend.
- Sold the house? - Sold the house.
- And my siblings? - Your siblings are fine.
They're at home with my mom. It's okay. Calm down.
Okay. Okay.
Don't even bother, dude. They changed the locks.
When did that happen?
Let me check the back door.
- You think I didn't? - I'll check again.
Maybe the window's open.
Hello.
I'm Citlali's boyfriend, Germán.
Lucas.
In there.
Open the door.
And don't do anything stupid, you hear?
Ladies go first.
Go on.
Ah, here's Miguel!
Stay put, huh? Don't you move.
Drop the gun. Drop it!
- Blondie. - Against the wall.
Give me the gun, blondie.
Go inside.
Give me back…
Get the fuck inside.
I told you not to do anything stupid.
Let's go.
Are you sure of this?
Rule number six: Learn to improvise.
Hmm.
I'll be seeing y'all later.
As Wilson would say, take one problem at a time.
- Let's go. - Call me.
God damn it.
- Miguel, where have you been? - Uh, I had an issue.
How's my dad doing?
Fine, but no thanks to you.
What happened?
I… I'm sorry.
It's broken.
Broken?
- I fell. - How?
- Skating. - But you don't skate.
There you go.
I'm getting a doctor.
I know who kept the treasure.
All this time, we've been chasing Gerónimo, Cortés, Gonzalo…
- But none had the treasure. - Don't interrupt.
Remember what the shaman smuggler said?
She said many things.
About the Mayan woman who bought her people's freedom from the Spaniards.
Okay, let's think.
What woman could have such mighty power?
All the men died in battle.
All the women survived.
Zazil.
Zazil. The wife of Guerrero.
Now we just have to figure out where she hid it.
Of course, it makes sense.
None of my books mentioned it.
Because history is always written by men.
Miguel? Did you faint?
Miguel?
Hey!
Laureana Wright de Kleinhans.
Journalist and writer.
Precursor of feminism in Mexico. Was born in Taxco de Alarcón in 1800.
Her work… always focused on women like Zazil.
Her writings were never taken seriously by scholars.
- Hey, why isn't Inés here? - Most of her work was lost.
- There is a summary of her work. - She won't answer my calls.
- I'll let Lilí tell it. It's her favorite. - Mm. Not the story, but I like plans.
I have a plan.
An elegant plan,
urban, without mosquitos.
- Mm. - We're hitting an auction, everyone.
- Ouch! - Is it a legal auction?
Or more of a… "trafficking of historical objects"?
Trafficking of historical objects, of course.
Thing is, for this trafficking of historical objects,
we need cash. Lots of it.
Ready.
- Good evening, sir. - Good evening.
Plan A.
Purchase Laureana Wright's items and just quietly walk out the door.
Plan A is very boring.
Sometimes boring is the smartest choice.
Ready, sweetheart?
Sweetheart?
Good evening.
- Go ahead. - Thank you.
I still think the heels were unnecessary.
- Good evening. - I think they suit you.
- They look really good on you. - Easy there.
Okay.
Careful with my money, Bandidos. No more games.
- Thank you. - Enjoy.
Okay. We made it inside.
Now take your positions in the auction room.
We're in position.
CLAVÉ AUCTIONS
Leo, are you there?
Dumbass Ariel.
Almost forgot about him.
You learn quickly, Bandolis.
Learned it at the Bandit School.
You do know we're on open comm lines, right?
Leo, it's your turn.
Lucas, I'm setting up the camera.
Camera's in place.
I have a visual.
What is it?
Looking for someone?
No.
Good evening, ladies and gentlemen.
It's a pleasure to have you all here once again.
For tonight's auction, we bring you a collection I personally find impeccable.
Citlali, that's our piece. Stay focused.
…exclusive for this occasion.
The next article
is a compilation of unpublished writings by Laureana Wright.
This woman from Taxco was not only known for being a precursor of Mexican feminism…
I'm going to bid. We should bid, right?
No. Let me. I have experience with this.
The opening bid will start at $20,000.
$20,000. Do I hear $20,000?
Thank you, sir. Welcome. $20,000.
Do I hear 30,000? $30,000.
30,000. Thank you. $30,000 to the lady in the back.
Thank you very much. I hear 40.
- Come on, Ariel. - $40,000. Anybody?
$40,000, gentleman. Thank you very much.
$40,000 for the gentleman. I hear 50.
$50,000 to the lady. Thank you very much.
- What a drag. - It's getting very interesting.
$60,000 for this item.
- Do we really need these writings? - Why the hell do you think we're here?
This isn't worth $60,000.
- They're worth what I say. - What's going on?
Fuck it, I'm going to bid.
60,000.
- Anyone? - Come on, asshole.
- Not 60,000. That's too much. - Ariel?
$50,000 going once…
- You have to. - I will not. No.
- $50,000, going twice. - Can I bid?
Ariel, raise your hand.
$50,000, going in three…
- It's backwards! - Oh, my bad.
Sold for $50,000 to the lady. Congratulations! A wonderful purchase.
I overestimated you. Commence Plan B.
Plan B?
I like Plan B a lot better.
What happens with Plan A?
There was never a Plan A. We just needed you to get in.
You're crazy. You can't steal the piece. You won't make it out alive.
Relax.
Bad news, gang.
Abort Plan B, and let's move on to Plan C.
- Uh, okay, Plan C? - That's more like it!
Plan C is my favorite.
What is Plan C?
Plan C leaves you out of this because you've hooked up with Regina.
I don't know any Regina.
She always brands her cattle.
Excuse me, sir. Don't move!
Stop righ--
Leave me out, and you won't have any funding.
That's where you're wrong. That's the best part of Plan C.
STATE POLICE
Two.
One.
Coast is clear.
HALL LIGHTS - DEACTIVATED
Everyone, please remain calm.
Um, uh… Everyone, please remain calm.
Please remain calm and listen.
Please remain calm. Everything is under control.
I don't know what's going on. I'll take care of it.
Citlali, you're up.
Okay, stand up.
Take four steps to the left.
One, two, three, four.
Now four steps right. One, two…
Hold up!
Someone is walking by. Don't breathe.
Please do not get upset.
Get ready. Proceed.
One more step.
Three and a half more steps to the right.
One, two, three.
One smaller step.
There it is on your left, next to you.
Okay, let's head back. Turn around.
Three more steps forward.
One, two, three.
Now turn left.
Two, three, four. Another four to the left.
One, two, three.
You're at your seat. Sit down.
- Did you make it? - Give it to me.
- Ready? Wait, wait. - I got it.
- Here's the other one. Got it? - Okay. Yes.
We got it, Bandits. Get ready.
So are you ever going to turn the lights on, or what?
- What's going on? - Lights back in three, two, one.
Mm. Ah!
What can I say? Thank you all for your patience and--
Everybody on the ground now!
State Police!
- Federal police! - IRS officer!
All three!
This is an illegal auction. Nobody move!
Oops.
Nice!
Ah! The two briefcases contain about 200,000.
And the bribes they gave us, count those too.
- Miguel! - Octavio, why did you shoot?
I felt motivated.
Oh man.
Oh dear. Calm down, Mano.
I always remain calm.
That's the guy who broke my hand!
It wasn't skating, then?
- I can't skate. - I knew that.
Give me what you took.
How does Regina want me to find the treasure if she keeps interrupting?
She doesn't trust you.
- Hands up, motherfucker! - You know what to do!
- What a relief. - Hurry up!
- Pepa, you're wearing eyeliner. - Shut up!
- Feisty! - Give me what you stole!
- Do I, or is someone else coming? - Hand it over.
Hurry!
- Pepa, take it. My hand's broken. - Oh, you poor thing. Ha!
I thought we became besties.
And we are, Lilí. We still are.
Thank you, my friend.
I appreciate it.
- Let's go! - Sucker!
This bitch.
Leave.
I really think we could've done more, yeah?
- There's plenty of ammo-- - There were too many.
- Well then. - You're right.
I'd rather she have it than Regina.
Perfect, marvelous, spectacular. Hmm? And back to square one.
Any ideas, Miguel?
- Escape before the real police arrive. - Good point.
Let's go. Are you okay?
Sorry.
No need for sorry. So scary.
There was a problem.
The fuel smugglers from the jungle took it.
Did you get it?
Apparently not.
Right.
They're not going to get anywhere with those writings.
You think so?
Forget about the Tear of Fire being displayed in your museum.
No. No can do.
They stole $200,000.
And why is that my problem?
They played you.
- I'm done with you. - That's also isn't my problem.
In the end, it turns out you really are a dumbass, Ariel.
Take care.
I don't need you either.
Hey, guys. What's up? How are you?
When is Mommy coming back?
I told you, I don't know. You know how she is.
And when do we go back home?
When the new one I'm getting is ready. Remember? We're moving soon.
But I really liked our old house.
I did too. It was beautiful, really.
But, you know, sometimes in life, you have to move and adapt.
- Just listen to Germán's mom, okay? - Okay.
Wash your dishes, make your bed, say thank you.
If she says you behaved, I'll bring surprises. The kind you like.
I'll make sure to ask her.
Okay?
- I love you. - Bye.
OCTAVIO CELL PHONE
Hey.
Go upstairs.
Go upstairs and get your backpack. Yeah.
Go on.
It wasn't his fault.
What?
Octavio. It wasn't his fault. It was mine.
Ugh. Just forget about him.
Go upstairs.
It's arsenic.
I wouldn't risk it.
Alex is coming with me.
I'm coming, I'm coming!
I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm coming.
Ah.
Missed us so soon?
You have no idea what to do with what you stole from us.
You think you're so smart, asshole.
Mm. Just a little.
Shall I call the others?
Go on, sit down.
If we find the treasure, best we can offer you is 20%.
We want nothing less than 57%.
- This bitch! Really? - Pepa…
In your dreams, fuel smuggler.
Seriously, 57's oddly specific, Pepa.
Okay, then.
Listen, Pepa, we have a lot of mouths to feed.
Really, 20% is the most you're going to get.
No cheating.
My head is killing me, for God's sake.
I'm a man of action. I don't do reading. And these letters are tiny!
Maybe that magnifying glass isn't your prescription.
No. This is not my prescription. It's a magnifying glass.
If it was, it'd be terrible.
Regardless, this is useless.
It makes no sense.
Come on, we can't quit now.
To keep going is a choice.
I got it.
I think.
Here.
Wait.
"There has always been an attempt
at keeping women from reaching a higher education."
"One of the only texts that I could find in Spanish
was written by a Mayan woman back in 1550."
"I cry when I see what the so-called conquerors did to my people."
"For every brother we set free, they capture two."
"I now know this is a losing battle."
"I return to my roots."
"Marching to the haven of our ancestors, to the Island of the Dead."
Signed by…
Zazil Há.
The Island of the Dead.
I know where it is.
THE TEMPEST ALVARADO, VER.
What a surprise.
I'm coming with you to find the treasure.
And Alex?
With his father.
Okay.
There's $200,000 for you.
It might not be enough, but
it's worth something.
How did you get it?
We stole it from Ariel at the auction.
Ariel.
The gang's cool with you keeping it.
Thank you.
Of course.
Welcome to the adventure.
This necropolis is from the Classic period.
Probably built between 600 and 1200…
- There's thousands of tombs. - Mm-hmm.
How do we know which one belongs to Zazil?
Who knows?
And are you sure the Tear of Fire will be there?
Not sure at all.
Yeah. That's not surprising.
- They sent a message. - I'll head out.
- No, stay here. - Nah, I need some air.
It's Regina.
Tell her, um,
that we are stuck and we couldn't find anything in Laureana's writings.
Do you think it's wise to keep lying to them?
I need more time.
She'll only negotiate with me if I have the diamond.
It's up to you.
Hey, Zazil was devoted to freeing all the female slaves
in exchange for gold, right?
Who knows? There might not be much gold left.
Yep.
But the others don't need to know that.
Hey.
D'you mind if I sit down here?
Thank you.
How are your siblings?
So-so. Yeah.
They have a home for now, but it's temporary.
Honestly, I'm worried about them.
They're very lucky…
'cause you're their sister.
Thanks.
I never understood how the most amazing person I've ever met
took notice of me.
Oh, Lucas.
She didn't just notice me.
She wanted to be with me and waited for me in Paris.
I'm very afraid of letting you down.
You asked me to go out and experience life,
to discover who I really am before entering a relationship. And…
the truth is, I don't know who I am.
All I know is I want to be with you.
I won't be afraid anymore.
I'm being honest.
What are you thinking?
Please say something.
MESSAGES UNKNOWN
SEND YOUR LOCATION IF YOU WANT TO SEE YOUR SON AGAIN…
Mother… fucker.
Inés, are you hungry?
I'm not hungry.
Excuse me.
Forgive me, Inés.
I would never do anything that
would endanger Alex's life.
You know that.
I know that I'm not a good influence on him. That much is clear to me.
The thing is, though,
he's so talented.
And I see that. Therefore, I imagine that,
I don't know, someday he could become a…
I don't know, a Bandido.
I know it's wrong, and, uh, that's not a good thing.
I don't know. I never had anybody guide me.
When I see him, I don't know. I guess I get carried away, and I take on
a role that isn't mine to fill.
I know I have nothing to offer you guys.
But I'd give my life for you both.
They took Alex.
Wait, what?
What do you mean, they took Alex?
Who took him?
Regina.
The bitch who stole our money.
They don't trust Lilí, so they want my help securing the treasure.
Or Alex will be killed.
Don't worry.
Everything will be okay.
Here we are again,
on a ship, chasing treasure.
Yeah, but without Uncle Wilson.
Why are you like this with me?
What's that?
This is you,
Carlota.
You saw Regina.
Yeah.
I may not have told you the whole truth, but I've never lied to you.
Whatever's on that drive doesn't change what we've experienced
or what you've learned about me.
To be honest, I don't know Carlota. She's a mystery.
I don't know if she's a scammer, a thief.
A murderer.
You killed Regina's dad, right? She hates you.
You do realize what she's doing, right?
She's manipulating you to divide us.
- That's what she does. - You do it too.
You manipulate me.
It's complicated.
Of course it's complicated. With you, it's always complicated.
This is yours,
Carlota.
Watch out for those rocks.
You're trying to sink the ship?
This ship has already sunk.
Ooh! Well then. So dramatic.
"All that trouble and she doesn't love you."
How many times did you tell me that?
You knew how she was.
It's normal for her to have secrets. We all have them.
- Huh? - What?
- Are you taking her side? - No.
You're defending her!
- You used to hate her. - Ah, I learned to love her a little.
In the end.
Anyway, I'm just in your head.
She disappears, appears.
Disappears, appears.
Disappears and now appears with a… guy.
Oh-ho, I see.
- What? What? - No, there it is. There's the problem.
- No. I'm not that type of guy. - Yes, of course it is.
No. No, no, no.
No, no. Besides, it's not his fault. I like him.
He's weird. Bandolis is, hmm, weird, but I like him.
And here's Miguel the pussy again.
- Now what? - Get pissed off about it.
Express your anger.
You don't always have to be the conciliator, the cool one.
You're dying on the inside.
You need to learn to say, "Fuck you."
It's cathartic.
It's healthy.
What is this?
PSYCHOTIC MANIA AND PERSECUTORY DELUSION EPISODES.
Son of a bitch.
My mother's illness, the psychiatric hospital.
HALLUCINATIONS. PHOBIA WITH HER SISTER…
- All my life fits on this thumb drive. - Carlota, don't read that. It's bullshit.
Almost everything it says is true.
There's a lot of truth missing.
The fact that you're a good person.
Someone who's loyal.
God, she's like cancer.
Stop reading this, Carlota.
What's important is I know you.
Do you know who you are?
I don't know.
Why are you hiding?
Come in.
You were right. Leo fooled us. They're at sea.
Well, that's a pity.
I was considering him for our team.
It seems Carlota has bewitched them.
Wait. Don't go.
Which one's better?
Tell me.
That one.
Do you mind?
Get everything ready to go.
- Íñigo. - Carlota!
Good morning.
Had a nightmare?
There's no need to aim at us.
Are you okay?
Give it to her.
Move there. On the ground.
That asshole tried to kill me.
He broke my fucking hand.
You won't be able to see the treasure with your own eyes. Very unfortunate.
All this for treasure? Really?
Why not just give our money back?
So sorry, my dear, but
I don't feel like it.
How did she find us?
I'm sure this turd next to me told her.
He ended up being a traitor.
No.
Leo was always with us.
He just made you think he was with you.
You're so sweet.
You two tell each other everything, huh?
- Did you know I stitched that wound? - Yeah.
And you?
Did you tell her about that night?
Or was us fucking also part of the plan?
Maybe not everything.
I don't understand. If it wasn't Leo, then who?
Inés?
No, no, no. These two have Alex, but I said nothing.
- They actually have Alex? - Alex?
See, the one thing my dad taught me
was to never bet it all on one horse.
Miguel brought me here.
What? No, I… I didn't, I…
Oh, I'm a dumbass.
The USB.
Carlota, you're coming with us.
- The rest to the cabin below. - And Alex?
Not sure.
I'll think about it.
- Wait, what? Regina, let's talk it out. - Calm down.
Close it.
No, no, no, no! We're gonna take your other fucking hand!
Leo! Leo, hey, hey, hey.
- Put it on top. - Open up, fuckers!
Octavio.
Anything?
Good news.
Coast is clear.
I'm opening that door, and we get out of here.
- Screw it! Let's go. - Screw it.
Right now. Come on.
Thing is, yeah, it's a little tight.
- Couldn't open it. - Hmm.
It's blocked. There's at least a ton on top.
- We need to make a hole. - How? With our fists?
- I only have one fist. - Who cares how? Can we just figure it out?
I'm on it. I got this.
No way! You're ready for the end of the world, dude.
- A soldier is a soldier, no matter… - No matter the battlefield.
- Yeah. - Why didn't you mention Alex?
We could've helped.
Were you really considering it? Betraying us?
Citlali, I would do anything for Alex.
And for all of you.
- And we'd do it for you. - We're here for you.
- You guys-- - Don't forget it.
All right. Let's finish this.
Step aside.
No.
Regina, please don't do it.
I'll take you to the diamond. I'll do anything. Please don't do it.
We don't wanna leave loose ends.
Please, Regina. Please don't do it.
Target locked.
Don't do it.
There's no need.
Mano. Mano, please don't.
- Shoot them. - No, please don't!
No!
What the hell was that?!
- Are you okay? - Yeah.
- What was that? - Who knows.
Something hit us, right?
I don't know.
- What now? - Feeling the vibration.
I'd say it was a Pike. 40 millimeters.
Portable.
Wait, wait, wait. It was a fucking missile?!
- Correct. - Is that bad?
There's nothing good about a missile being fired at us, Miguel.
Regardless, if it hit above the waterline, there's no need to worry.
Oh, above the waterline.
- Uh… - We should start worrying.
- Damn it. - I'll get the mallet.
Fucking waterline!
That's gonna take forever!
Let's go.
Hit it! Hit it! Hit it!
- More water's getting in! - Hurry, hurry!
Guys, there's too much water!
The boat's moving. The boat's moving! It's moving!
It's turning over!
I'll hold you.
Inés! Inés, help me! You can do it, Octavio!
What the hell?
Help me! Damn it!
Watch out, Octavio, you're next to Inés!
Come on! Hit it hard, Octavio!
It's capsizing! We need to hurry!
Try something else. It's not gonna break open.
I'll have to do the same as when I landed the plane.
What'd you do when you landed the plane?
Just open up!
We're gonna die! We're gonna die!
Help!
If we were in Paris, what would you do?
- This isn't the time. - Then when, Lucas? I need to know.
What if I'd been your priority?
What if I was part of your plans and you'd reached out,
and right now we'd be at the Eiffel Tower or…?
Whoo!
- Whoo! - No!
I refuse to die here while that fucking bitch
has my son as her prisoner!
Yeah!
- Hit it, Inés! - Hit it!
Inés!
Inés! Inés!
I have this.
It's an explosive.
Should I?
- Yeah? - Yes.
It's active.
Everybody down!