No. There's no damn way I'm going inside there.
Get the tank.
It's a death trap. We won't get out of there.
We'll get out the way we go in,
-through hard work. -What the hell is that smell?
They must have thrown pesticides,
bleach, and toxic substances in there. I'm not going in.
-It's just water. -Contaminated water.
Go on, sit down.
I'll sit down, but I'm not going in. Okay.
It'd be easier to train in a pool,
but we won't be in a damn pool during the heist.
It'll be a lot harder than this, and you can't go in there scared.
I'm not scared.
You're shitting your pants.
Thanks.
It's because you're a father now.
Look.
I agree with you there, Bogotá.
You were so reckless before, and you can't be like that anymore.
In the past, the shit I'd get myself into only affected me.
You know that.
Now, I don't want to do certain things. For example, get in a damn sewage tank.
I don't want to.
Do you know what being a good father means?
I don't.
It means behaving like you did before you became a father.
Sure, go out to the club and come home high the next morning.
If you like to get high on Wednesdays, you have to keep doing it.
Come on.
You have to, or you'll end up hating your son.
And that would make you a bad father. Believe me.
Oh, my God. Do you know what you could do, Bogotá?
You could write a book.
Yeah. How to be a Father without Quitting Drugs.
You don't have kids, do you?
I have seven.
I'm very virile.
Emilio, my oldest. He lives in Venezuela. Julián, he's in Mexico City.
He's growing a mustache. He calls me "güey."
This one's funny as hell. Erik, in Iceland.
Hanna, in Finland. Violinist.
She's beautiful.
Drazen in Montenegro. Really boring kid.
Yaris, in Thessaloniki, a real character.
Ivanna. Bad-tempered as hell,
but she's an artist. She lives in Odessa.
Seven.
"Virile"? Sometimes, I feel embarrassed for you.
Hey, I take care of all of them... but I don't stop being me.
Do I go to their school plays
or go to their games of whatever sport they play in Iceland?
No, I don't.
I show up unannounced after six months or a year,
and I don't ask for anything, not a hug or their love.
But they throw their arms around my neck and cover me with kisses. Why?
-I don't know. Why? -Because I'm their damn father.
Their father.
You can't give up on your DNA... ever.
If you were a robber, keep being one.
And if you used to risk your life, then keep risking it.
My babies...
look what I brought.
Look at these earrings I got for myself.
See?
Golden! Sweet gold!
You want them for yourself, don't you?
-Give them to me. -Here.
You've never seen anything like it, eh? Let's get to work.
We're not done yet.
Open up for Bogotá.
Come on. The worst is over.
Now the fun begins.
You look good in that wet suit, Nairobi.
Excuse me?
You have a very slappable ass.
Not as slappable as your face.
You're so rude.
It's not funny. Why would you talk to me like that?
Why? Here, in this workplace, I'm your boss.
Yes, boss. Excuse me.
Let's show each other some respect.
Change his tank! You guys...
hurry up, come on! I want those ovens working ASAP.
And get the smoke extractors connected.
We're gonna melt the whole damn national reserve down.
And you! The lance and the bathyscaphe.
Top priority.
You've left me in a great mood.
Hurry up, gentlemen! Ticktock, ticktock!
Perk up!
Let's earn our lunch! Come on!
The first time I heard fire could burn underwater
was at the Monastery of San Giovanni.
It seemed as unlikely as me being in a monastery,
listening to Gregorian chants.
When they told me the fire is wrapped in oxygen bubbles,
I thought it was a beautiful way of breaking into what we came for:
a safe that no one would have noticed was there next to all that gold.
Come on!
They got in by impersonating the First Squad of BRIPAC's Sixth Company.
The real unit arrived a few minutes later.
Those bastards.
They got us good.
They've probably bugged everyone.
Get every device that can be hacked out of the tent.
Anything that connects to a network and all our phones.
Colonel, let's think about this. Let's do a sweep.
-They can't have hacked everything. -They can do anything.
They're billionaires.
Do you know what UIT's budget is?
Sixteen million. The whole CNI is 282 million!
Two eighty-two against a billion. I bet they've even tapped the janitor.
We only have proof they've intercepted communications--
These guys even have pictures of your dick
and that mole you have on your balls.
Do you want to say hi? I'm sure they have your mic activated.
Colonel Tamayo, the protocol is to do a sweep.
Everyone, pay attention!
Don't turn on any device that hasn't been
in a box for at least six months. Not even a typewriter.
No network is secure, not even the army's or the ministry's.
Total blackout.
And I want all your phones in this bin.
Now!
If you want to call your mommy, go to a pay phone.
In less than a minute, we'll be deaf and blind.
Come on, your turn!
He's just screwed us over.
He's ignoring all the protocols.
It's illegal to confiscate phones without a warrant.
Damn! This changes everything.
Technicians will analyze them and return them ASAP.
Let me think.
Antoñanzas, didn't you hear me?
I'm deleting some private things. It will only be 30 seconds, sir.
For God's sake! We all know you're seeing Marisol.
Twenty seconds.
We're at alert level five. The CNI's security system is down,
the Defense Staff's been bugged, and the computers have some virus.
The last thing UIT is going to do is read the chat you use to jerk off.
Give me your damn phone! God damn it!
Display a countdown until the bank's security lock is opened on that screen.
Come on! You!
Done. That's it.
Gauze. Okay.
We're almost done.
Done.
Palermo.
Palermo, it's urgent.
Professor. It's Tokyo.
How is Palermo?
Operational, sir.
Listen. They've found out we've had them bugged.
We have to speed things up and remain calm.
Calm? You can remain calm because you're in the van.
We're surrounded by the army here. We don't know when they'll enter.
We don't know through which entrance.
Has Bogotá started?
Yes. He's been down there for a while.
Opening that door will take longer than an hour, or maybe two.
Professor, how much time do we have?
-Fourteen minutes. -What?
We're screwed, and they know it.
I would try another move.
I even have doubts about Prieto.
But Tamayo is going to ignore all the protocols.
What does that mean?
It means they're going in as soon as the doors are unlocked.
Good.
Then we have no option but to use the dolphin. Right?
-Exactly. Do you have it? -Yes.
Flipper is in here with us.
Colonel, radio waves are coming in and out of the bank.
Shortwave signals.
I want to hear them.
What the fuck is this?
It sounds like an encrypted radio system.
Once inside, the big question is:
How will we communicate with each other? Palermo.
Boom! A bomb's just exploded.
We're all dead.
Laser sensors. Technology is wonderful, isn't it?
Internet, hidden or spoofed IP addresses.
With the money we have, we could buy a satellite in Kazakhstan.
But it all leads us to the same place: a shitty place to be.
Because you fight technology with technology.
The government can win that fight, but...
there is something they can't compete with:
time travel.
1941.
Made in England.
With these devices, the BBC broadcast from Great Britain to the whole world.
Shortwave, ladies and gentlemen.
No technology can block this frequency. We'll talk with this.
Anyone could listen in on us with that.
Yes, Nairobi.
Any moron with a walkie-talkie will be able to hear us.
But... will they be able to understand us?
That's a different story.
Cyber encryption.
Used for the broadcast and for the reception as well.
The encryption won't be simple. It'll be encoded in 2,300 layers.
Even if they had 200 million Chinese hackers,
they'd still never decipher it.
Synchronicity.
The monks. "Come, Creator Spirit...
and in our hearts, take up thy rest...
come with thy grace and heavenly aid."
We'll have them there... peeling back layer after layer,
cursing our mothers.
A hundred desperate brainiacs.
A total waste of public funds,
because with every call we make,
we will encode 2,300 more layers.
Call...
encrypt.
Call...
encrypt.
If it's an encryption system, decode it!
Bring the whole tech research unit. They have to start working now!
Very well.
I want everyone to get their masks and vests on in two minutes.
We will give you guns, too. Fake ones.
Don't get too excited.
Amanda, right?
-I'm-- -Miguel.
-You know my name? -Well, you told the robber before.
I put away your Tupperware once. Do you remember?
No, not really.
Put your vests on now! Come on, things are going to get tough.
-Vests. -Don't put it on!
-What? -Don't put it on!
Don't put the vests on, everyone!
They want to use us as human shields. It's true. Don't put them on.
We found him.
The smartest kid in class.
The overachiever.
-No, it's not like that. -It isn't?
What's your name?
-Miguel. -Miguel.
-Miguel, I'm Mr. Denver. -Yes, Mr. Denver. I'm Miguel.
Good. Do you like movies?
No, sir. I watch TV shows.
Get with the program because we're playing "Guess the Movie."
Put your vest on! Give me that.
It's backwards, Miguel.
Good.
You're gonna put this one on, too. If you don't, you'll get hurt.
Hurry up!
Good.
I'm gonna take seven steps...
and I'm gonna shoot.
If you guess the movie before I turn around,
maybe I won't shoot you.
Mr. Denver...
Miguel is a robot.
One.
Two.
Three. Anything, Miguel? I'll give you another clue.
I am also a robot.
Four.
WALL-E. It's WALL-E.
I came from the future with no clothes on.
-WALL-E. -No.
-WALL-E?
-Are you calling me WALL-E, Miguel? -No, Mr. Denver.
Terminator.
I'm the Terminator.
Hasta la vista, baby.
Show's over!
Come on. Make two lines.
Quickly!
Come on.
Come on, masks on.
Put the vests and masks on!
Who the fuck forgot to turn off their phone?
I'm sorry, it's mine.
HIDDEN NUMBER
Yes?
Good morning, Colonel Prieto. It's the Professor.
-I hope you're feeling better. -Hello, Professor.
I'm sorry for interrupting your dentist appointment like that.
I hope I'm not causing you too much trouble.
You are never a bother, Professor.
Colonel, help me out. I'm a little bit confused.
Are you in charge of this operation? Or is Tamayo?
Colonel Tamayo speaking.
From now on, I'm in charge.
It's a pleasure to meet you.
NEGOTIATION
We'll be the ones calling them, not the other way around.
And we'll call on the telephone, but they won't be able to track our calls.
Why?
Because we're also going to travel back in time here.
I had that phone for five years, and I only charged it once.
Second-generation cell phones. No Internet and, most importantly, no GPS.
With these phones, we will make one call. Just one,
no more, to an external collaborator.
-Marseille. -What? The mute guy isn't coming in?
-I'm not mute. -Sure, your rat does the talking for you.
Like this:
She isn't a rat.
Her name is Sofía.
Marseille will have two terminals.
On the first one, he will receive my call.
On the second one,
he'll call the only number in the phone's contacts: Colonel Prieto's.
These two phones will be our firewall.
Archaic.
Rudimentary.
But effective.
The police can pinpoint the phone that's calling only when the call
is being placed, and only then.
There's no technology capable of tracking two phones stuck together in a box
that are constantly on the move.
Besides, without GPS
or Internet, the only thing they will have is the antenna
the phone connects to when the call's placed.
An antenna that's located
in the center of Madrid.
Right under their noses.
That's the only thing they'll have.
That means...
they'll have nothing.
Sorry, but since we don't know each other, I'd like to ask you a question.
Are you in love?
I've been married for more than 17 years, something uncommon nowadays.
That's an irrefutable proof of my love,
-Professor. -Yes, I see.
However, and excuse me again, I don't think you are.
Someone in love views the world through rose-colored glasses.
Everything looks beautiful to them, and they turn into a kind of teddy bear
who smiles constantly.
Someone in love doesn't shout
or insult his coworkers so rudely. That's why I asked.
I know you've been listening to us, you piece of shit.
Colonel, think about the last time you made love.
Listen, you can take your titillating conversations
and shove them up your ass.
Colonel, you've just joined us, so allow me to remind you
what the CNI handbook says about hostage negotiation.
It says, verbatim,
"Listen actively
to understand the psychology of the hostage-taker.
Show empathy towards him and let him know...
that you understand his feelings."
Do you know what? I think you're blind and deaf now.
That's why Prieto's phone rang a second before he was going to leave.
I'm starting to think you're really screwed, Professor.
This isn't the island paradise where you probably spent your days
after the Royal Mint robbery, am I right?
How did the escape go?
How is... Murillo?
Hello, Colonel Tamayo.
Colonel Prieto.
Angel. I imagine you're also there listening.
Okay, do you have them there? Don't lose them.
Hello, Raquel. How are you?
-We miss you here in the command tent. -Thank you.
And I'm sorry for leaving like that, without saying goodbye.
How are you?
Well, you know me.
I'm tough.
And how is Mari Carmen?
Mari Carmen...
she left me.
It was a long time coming, don't you think?
I'm very sorry, Angel.
Colonel, they're on the Princesa Street antenna.
God damn it, they're so close.
Raquel, what the hell are you doing?
You're throwing your life away.
Look... this is my life now.
And you know what? It's a thousand times better
than my old life.
Do you think you're in a movie or something?
Listen, Raquel.
Movies don't always have a happy ending.
You know I'm going to go after you, don't you?
Well, that's nothing new. You've always chased me.
I'm sorry to interrupt. Colonel, are you still there?
Listen, I'm going to call in an hour.
By then, I will have released five hostages.
This time, we'll do things right.
In an hour, I will be smoking a cigar in your honor in the governor's office.
Colonel, I'm recording this conversation.
It sounds like you don't care about the hostages.
Since you're recording, I'll give you some advice so you won't forget it.
Take your mask, your machine gun, and get ready.
Because I'm going to rain hell down on you.
-What did we get from this call? -They must have called from an old phone.
It was impossible to access their location,
but the call was picked up on two antennas, Princesa and Callao.
-What's that mean? -Either there are a lot of people there,
so the call bounced between antennas, or they're moving.
Are you saying they were taking a stroll while they were talking to us?
I want all available units deployed and checking everyone's IDs.
Colonel, we're talking about more than 400,000 people.
People must be out there, spending the bills they dumped.
The absence of background noise may mean they weren't calling from the street.
Maybe they're in a basement or the metro tunnels.
It's impossible to know for sure.
Four hours.
Look at you, you look so innocent, like you couldn't hurt a fly.
I want a child like this one.
What's up with them?
-What the hell are they doing? -I don't know.
I think they're trying to break a record.
Let me tell you, as a boyfriend, I bet that guy's into really weird shit.
What's wrong?
Nothing.
You're having second thoughts, aren't you? Do you want to turn back?
We need to perfect...
the plan.
It'll take at least... four months.
-Four months? -Four months.
What will you say to Tokyo? That the next time she sees Rio,
-he'll be a vegetable? -We can't help Rio...
with a plan that doesn't work.
Doesn't work? We've studied it together. It's a perfect plan.
No, it isn't.
Do you know what your problem is? You've become an egomaniac.
You don't trust the plan because it isn't yours.
It's your brother's. But he did believe in you.
Why are you suddenly so interested in doing a robbery?
Why are you so eager to be there?
You're like those people who quit smoking
and start hating tobacco, smoke, and people who smoke.
They become the biggest anti-smoking extremists.
That's like you with the police.
You hate the police because they destroyed your life,
because they tried to take your daughter away,
because there's an arrest warrant out for you.
And you want revenge. Revenge.
And you aren't thinking about Tokyo, Rio, or Berlin. You're thinking about yourself.
If that's the case, you shouldn't be part of the plan.
I need more time.
Get better. I will take care of this.
-Hello. -This way, please.
Of course.
At your service, Inspector.
You know them.
In the absence of Fonollosa, aka Berlin, who do think could've taken charge?
For what?
What do you mean?
Why do you care what it's for?
If we kill whoever is in charge first, we may not have to kill them all.
Did I answer your question?
Denver.
No doubt. He's the most seasoned. Moscow's son.
-Denver. Believe me. -Are you sure?
Absolutely. I know them well.
Look, Helsinki is a war criminal.
He only knows how to obey orders. Nairobi.
Nairobi staged a coup inside the Mint and took power from Fonollosa.
She'd never be put in charge.
-What about Tokyo? -Tokyo...
she's too unpredictable.
Total hothead. It was her fault that Moscow died. No.
She couldn't be in charge of anything.
Listen to me. It's Denver.
Denver.
What was that about?
To see if you'd come talk to me. Look. It worked.
-You're not doing well, Denver. -I know.
I know I'm not,
but it's not about all that shit you said about me being sexist and all that.
It's something else.
Hey.
What's wrong?
Come on, tell me.
-I know how this will end. -No.
-This won't end badly. -My father got killed. You know that.
Because someone wanted to ride in on a motorcycle. Right, Tokyo?
He was a good man.
And he acted like a father in front of 200 policemen with an M16 and no vest.
And they killed him.
Do you get what I'm saying?
If you're here,
the same will happen to me, because I'm not that cold.
If I have to take a bullet for you, I will.
I don't care.
Because you're my family, Monica.
You're my family.
And that's why I didn't want you here. Do you understand?
Careful with the stairs.
Step. Sorry.
Well, I will take care of the Browning.
Very well, Helsinki. Good luck.
Let's go inside.
You, too.
You don't know what you're doing.
As soon as I touch the door,
the security system will flood the vault in minutes.
It's going to flood? No.
More than 100,000 liters of water will rush in.
More than 100,000 liters of water, Nairobi. Did you hear that?
I hope you took a course on snorkeling.
If you think you're dealing with an idiot, you're mistaken.
I know where you're taking me.
And why.
And let me tell you, I won't do it.
Let's go.
Put this on right now.
Please.
Ma'am, step out of the line.
No, I can do it. My hands are strong.
Ma'am.
Step out of the line, please.
And the rest of you, keep working!
Thank you, Tokyo.
I watched the other robbery, glued to the TV.
I know you all.
Sit down.
Helicopters, take off.
Now.
Come on.
Hurry up with those sacks. Don't stop.
If something goes wrong,
then we'll find ourselves in the worst-case scenario,
where they'll start the assault before we can open that little door.
And opening that door would take a lot longer than the first one.
And only he could do this.
We'll need at least two hours. Two hours.
If we haven't opened it before they enter, then...
We're dead.
But we have a solution.
There's always a solution.
We have this little guy.
A dolphin.
Well, we didn't have more toy divers.
We're calling him Flipper. Do you remember Flipper?
The trained dolphin that clapped.
He saved lives, too.
If necessary, he will have to save ours.
The governor of the Bank of Spain is the only one who can open that door
in three seconds.
This button regulates the jacket's buoyancy.
I will do it. Don't press it, or you will end up stuck on the ceiling.
Hey! Are you listening?
We have an emergency respirator. Hopefully, we won't need to use it.
Hey, look at me. Look at me!
Once inside, you'll notice the change in pressure.
Don't panic, and above all, don't stop breathing.
Yes, but we have a problem.
He won't do it.
His entire biography says he has principles.
Everyone has principles.
The governor has to ask himself: "What's more important,
my principles...
or my life?"
We're running out of time.
Let's go.
Governor, any questions?
I'm not going in.
I think you are.
-Get in. Now. -Now.
Assault teams in position. Armored units waiting.
Gentlemen,
two minutes and 30 seconds.
Okay. The "hasta la vista, baby" line, with Stockholm.
Everyone else, with me.
You heard her. Come on, quickly.
-Hurry up! -Hurry!
Come on!
All the way to the back.
-Let's go. -Come on.
If I put your mask on myself,
it will be fused to your fucking face. Come on.
Put it on, Governor. Put it on.
-No? Free diving, then. Go. -Release me!
I'm not going in.
He is 60 years old
-and has coronary heart disease. -Well, man...
better for us.
Exactly, the coronary heart disease, the bathyscaphe, the water pressure...
Thinking about all that
will make him see things with astonishing clarity.
This whole plan depends on one man's decision,
and it's almost certain he'll decide not to do it.
Do you know when it will become definitively clear for him?
Once he gets into that flooded chamber
and realizes he can't escape.
Once he decides his life depends on us opening...
or closing his oxygen valve.
Sergio, if you had to choose between your decency and your oxygen,
what would you pick?
He won't go inside.
He will.
We'll have to push him a little bit... but he will.
You're going to regret that. Matías, the bolt cutters.
They cut so fucking well.
Tell me the code, or you'll be counting bills
with your fucking stumps.
Fuck, Governor.
What a brave idiot.
-Oh, my God! -Denver!
Denver, what the fuck did you do?
For God's sake! Someone tell me what's happening!
Grab this.
Governor.
Governor, Mario.
Mario.
Fuck me! For fuck's sake!
-What's up, Nairobi? -He's lost consciousness.
For God's sake!
His pulse is 130. He's going to have a heart attack.
-How much time is left? -One minute, 20 seconds.
That much?
Matías, the first aid kit and the staples. Let's close the wound.
-Quickly! -Denver!
Apply pressure to the wound!
-Okay. -Hurry up, Denver!
What if, for any reason,
he decides not to open that door?
There are always risks.
Brother, please.
What would life be without risks?
Brother, that's what makes life exciting. And if something goes wrong,
we will always have the C-4.
Bogotá.
Be careful, brother.
Come on.
Come on, don't be afraid.
Let's go!
His heart rate's 150 beats per minute. He's going to explode.
C-4 inside there?
Also called RDX,
or popularly known as plastic explosives.
You're crazy!
Well, it's unpredictable,
even crude, but exciting.
It will shake the world.
Gentlemen, we're going in.
We have the main target,
but we have the green light to open fire on any member of the gang.
-There are over 100 confirmed hostages. -...streets have been closed.
The country's watching the Bank of Spain.
Special forces have been deployed,
and armored cars and assault vehicles are moving in.
For the past few minutes,
helicopters have been seen overhead as well.
Ten milligrams of diazepam.
For fuck's sake!
Come on!
Come on. Okay.
A blast wave 50 meters underwater,
releasing a pressure of 40 atmospheres. Not even God knows what can happen.
Denver, remind me to beat you up when all this is over,
you fucking idiot!
A little big bang, but that's how life starts.
His pulse isn't decreasing. Give me another.
Please!
Okay.
It's true that it could damage part of what's inside the safe,
but it will open it for sure.
God!
Subtitle translation by Carolina Daza León