Here are this morning's images of Isabel Durán arriving at court,
where she testified about the doping scandal
at the Pyrenees High Performance Center.
Hey! They found Isabel in France!
Isabel, is there a doping problem at the HPC?
Is it true that you orchestrated all this?
After more than two decades running the center,
of course there are concerns in the world of professional sports.
- You're thoughts, Miren Celaya? - It's hardly surprising.
But one thing's for sure.
They were overdue for a cleanup, right? HPC Pyrenees.
Elite sports naturally come with lots of pressure.
- If you can't keep up the pace, leave. - Yes, but--
Whether that be coaches, athletes, or even the HPC's director.
But Miren, they're saying they're going to close the HPC.
- That's going too far. - They'll close the HPC?
…suffer for the guilty. Not all the athletes are the same, obviously.
Right now, we need a thorough investigation
to hold the right people accountable…
Hey, looks like I gotta thank you after all.
…the work ahead. I always tell my daughter,
never rely on talent to define your worth.
If you want to make it, discipline and dedication are the only way.
After what you did, she must be super proud of you.
…arrive and the last to leave. But, without sponsors, it was hard…
Guys! It's Olympo! They're giving out the third sponsorship.
Let's go. Come on!
…only got behind high-profile sports, not swimmers.
They had a better image, even if they weren't the best.
While the center's future is uncertain, one question remains.
Who will take over the reins of the Pyrenees HPC?
Bro, what's going on?
- Do you know anything? - About what?
Your brother spends more time at the HPC than you.
- Well, I'm outta here. - Why would he be here?
But like I said,
we need to move past this as quickly as possible,
get back to normal,
and ensure that the athletes and coaches perform at their best
while upholding the values of sport.
Without resorting to shortcuts or cheating.
It was a pleasure having you on, Miren.
Thanks.
I'd like to start by saying
if there's one thing we athletes hate more than anything,
is the fact that we only make the news when there's a doping scandal.
- What's this about? Do you know? - Nope.
Doping is for losers.
True champions never feel the need to cheat.
Which brings me to my vision for this center,
a place where only true champions belong.
As this HPC's new director…
What? Oh, shit.
…my goal is to inspire hope.
They'll talk about us, sure,
but for all of our sporting achievements,
because we have athletes here of extraordinary talent.
We have our rugby team, who just qualified for the World Cup.
We have an artistic swimming team
which is fighting for a place at the Olympics.
And even some lesser-known faces.
But talent without discipline is worth nothing.
That's something Miss Durán never understood.
I've spent 20 years at this HPC.
I've won Olympic medals. I've broken world records.
For that reason, beyond doping,
there are certain things I will not tolerate here.
I'm going to open up for questions. Yes, Carlos.
Will you be leaving your job at Olympo due to a conflict of interest?
Things are looking bad, Amaia.
We've decided to press charges against you.
Wait a second. I tested negative twice.
For the distribution and unlawful possession of drugs.
The judge will decide the punishment.
- So I'm going to trial? - Of course.
But do you have Núria Borges' results in Andorra?
- Do you know why she's there? - Don't you realize what's happening here?
I spoke to Svetlana about your problem.
You're not cutting it.
Want some advice? Quit the nonsense and get back to work.
- I'm suspended though, right? - Excuse me?
- It's not fair at all. - Thank you!
The door.
I didn't distribute anything.
Oh, really? Then who was it?
Renata, we're late.
- Hey, can I help you? - No.
Is it 'cause of the treatment?
Jacobo told me.
But he didn't say what it is.
You sick or something?
Hey! What's going on?
Get your hands off my things!
- What are you doing? - Hey. Don't touch me.
Can… Can we not get one fucking peaceful day here?
Hello, can I help you?
Yes, you can. Two thugs just broke into my room.
- So what's the problem? - So why my room then?
Alright, alright!
Tell me about it. They won't even let me get changed.
I mean, come on. What's going on?
You're kidding, right?
If you want videos of me, I'll add you to my close friends.
I'm sure I'd love them.
- You gotta be fucking kidding! - They're putting cameras everywhere.
You can't be serious.
Did you see the new rules?
A curfew? What the fuck is this? Another pandemic?
More like Big Brother.
You. This is all because of you.
I know. It's all my fault. "Your boyfriend, your friend. Blah, blah."
It's all my fault. Adios!
There are so many people on the team, someone has to be left out.
No, of course. That's just how it is.
- I think I'm doing okay. - You're doing amazing.
Can I talk to you for a minute?
Wow! Amaia's out of the pool, huh?
That's surprising.
Weird. I thought you were the one who trained the hardest.
Did you come to apologize, finally?
Can we go somewhere quieter?
Hmm.
Sure, I don't mind.
I've got something to say as well.
See you, handsome.
You better take it down a notch.
- Let's start with you. Go ahead. - Um…
I want us to go back to how we were.
How we were?
You mean like when they kicked me out and you didn't say goodbye?
Or when I got back and you accused me of doping? I can't seem to remember.
No.
Before all of that.
Back when things were good between us.
I need you, Cristian.
- What was that? - I said I need you.
Yeah.
But I don't need you.
Not anymore.
Okay.
What do you have to say?
What can I say, Amaia? You never listen to me anyway.
Hey! Here are my stars! Morning, ladies!
Stars don't show up 20 minutes late.
There's no discipline in this center.
Training doesn't start when you feel like it.
- I'm logging this infraction. - What infraction?
I've been looking at your numbers, and they're absolutely disappointing.
I'm not talking about the Olympics.
At this rate, you won't make the Europeans.
Tomorrow you're doing 800 in 2:20, or you're out.
You're joking, right?
No, the joke is keeping a heptathlon team with no future.
Don't worry. Let's warm up with some sprints.
- Sprints? Really? - Yes, go. Come on, guys.
Holy shit.
Just what I needed.
Have they lifted that stupid sanction yet?
Hmm. That means no.
Do you know how bad I'm gonna look if this gets on TV?
- Mom. - I'm the spokeswoman for Zero Doping.
- Mom. - I'm on the board with Jana Castro.
Mom, listen, Núria is in Andorra. Yolanda said that she is.
Enough!
Your only concern about that girl should be the fact she did more spins than you.
I've told you this a million times, Amaia.
Your shins make it twice as hard for you to be able to make it to the Olympics.
There's no other way, honey. Get yourself in a hypoxic chamber right now.
No, please, not the hypoxic chamber.
Just do it.
Should we do it again?
Come on, girls.
- That's the stuff. - On the right!
Show me some steel. That's it. Come on. Yeah.
Good. Okay, again.
Who's that?
Don't tell me it's for a documentary.
A documentary?
- Wait, is it because of the doping? - Oh. Hi, guys!
Hi! I'm coming, okay? Hold on, hold on. One second.
I'm Michela Calabrese. I'm the director of the documentary.
I wanna show everyone the world of sevens, right? Help--
Hey, wait a minute here. I decide who steps onto the pitch.
I'm not gonna have you show up here
and record some fucking Temptation Island shit.
Thanks, Michela.
Thing is, Javier, I'm the one who decides who steps on the pitch. Not you.
Wow. Two minutes on the job and it's already gone to your head.
- Don't forget I got us to the World Cup. - Right.
And you got us a terrible reputation and now I have to fix it.
Yeah? What's up?
Gentlemen, we have a training session to get through. What's happening?
Roque, come here.
- Yes? - Come here just a minute.
I wanted to ask you how you're feeling after your statement.
It all sounded, you know, complicated, right?
Oh, uh… Well, I guess it's nice…
It's important to give people a space to express themselves about those matters.
Sorry, let me ask you to say that to the camera. Because it's really great.
Same things. The same feeling, okay? There. That's perfect.
- Okay. - Why are they talking to Roque?
He heard he's the best on the team so many times, it's gone to his head.
- Then he's gotta stop hearing it. - Go.
- Go, girls. Let's go. Let's do it. - There.
That's it! You got this!
Keep going, Zoe! All the way!
You're just unbelievable.
Well, I do admit that, um…
What?
That I shouldn't have talked to you like that.
Coming from you, that's like being on your knees begging for forgiveness, so…
Don't get used to it. I'm feeling sensitive.
I missed you.
How's training? Anything new with you?
I'll tell you, but I don't want you to get mad.
- Okay? - No.
- Hmm? - What is it?
It's… Olympo.
They're making a documentary about the team and it's not going well.
Why?
I thought they wanted to talk about rugby, uh…
But they keep asking me questions about homophobia, my love life,
who I'm dating and stuff.
What a bunch of jerks!
They're clearly using you to make themselves look good.
Wait, what do you mean?
It's pretty clear, Roque. I mean,
that's why they gave you the sponsorship deal.
- So they chose me 'cause I'm gay? - Yes, that's why they chose you.
- But… - You keep making things worse.
- Wait, listen to me. - Seriously.
- Can you listen to me for a sec? - No, I can't do that.
- Can you listen? - Thanks.
I wasn't trying… I didn't want… I didn't mean to…
Amaia, you okay?
Yeah.
Whatever I say around here, it's always wrong.
No, come on. That's not true. Listen to me.
Just so you know, I completely agree with what you said. Okay?
And I'm here if you need anything.
Okay.
Thanks.
Nunu?
Elísabet, what are you doing here?
Do you have the key for this?
I know Nunu is in Andorra.
I know you forced her to swim until she drowned. It's a miracle she's alive.
Nunu was doping.
Jana got the test results.
All negative.
There has to be a mistake.
The only mistake my daughter made was being your friend.
There you are.
Here,
the hypoxic chamber.
Amaia? It's…
the, uh…
- But don't you need any help? - Get out.
- I'm scared of you using it alone. - Get outta here, Peque! Now!
If I were you, I wouldn't go to the cabin tonight.
Good job, girls. Hey.
You both gave it your all today.
- We didn't hit Jana's target. - I know, but tomorrow you're gonna hit it.
No doubt about that, I'm 100% sure.
Okay, okay. Let's prove Jana wrong.
The best way to give it your all is to be in a good place. So just…
unwind with your friend.
You have to trust me.
What about the curfew, huh?
Yeah. Well, I mean… Just one night…
You with me?
It's a deal! It's a deal!
- Of course it's a deal! - Hey! I'm saying this for Renata.
Oh, man! But…
Yeah, my God, bro. Come on. Get up there. That's it!
Amen, amen.Oh, baby.
Eat shit, Jana!
Let's go!
Here. I told you it was a karmic test.
Well, yeah, I haven't been expelled for now.
But I'm gonna fail tomorrow's trial, and I'm gonna get kicked out anyway.
Well, just so you know, I'm looking for a resident DJ.
Really? Well there you go, you've got one already.
Fill up the tank. Come on.
Psst.
- Play some Bad Bunny. - What?
Okay, if you accept a beer from Gunter.
Here it is.
Alright.
Come on.
That's it!
Hey.
Looking for me?
Um… no.
I was…
No.
I don't believe you.
Technically, we're not in the HPC right now.
Hmm?
Look, Roque, I couldn't care less about your damn agenda.
I just wanna play rugby, dude.
- Sebas, look-- - Don't touch me!
Or I'll beat the shit outta you.
- Fuck. Zoe. - Hey.
Take it easy, I'm not here to hit on you, okay?
You okay?
- Can I ask you something? - Sure.
Hmm.
Uh… You're into guys, right?
I mean… some of 'em, yeah.
Some I wouldn't touch with a ten-foot pole.
And girls?
- Hmm… - I mean…
'Cause I saw you with Jenny, which… which is totally fine by the way.
Look. Let me ask you something.
If I don't mind, then why should you?
I mean, I'm sorry if I'm being blunt,
but I just…
I just really think that, deep down, nobody cares what you do.
That's not true.
It could bite me in the ass hard.
Especially in rugby.
Look, I know this is all a real pain in the ass.
I get it, okay? I do. But I think if you like someone,
like really like them, no matter how much you try to deny it,
that can actually mess up your life.
Isn't that Renata?
- She's gonna fall over. - Holy shit.
Oh!
Okay. Okay.
- I gotta pee. - Come on.
Let's go. Come on.
Excuse us. Yep. Easy does it.
Okay, alright.
Watch out. Sorry.
There we go.
- Such a cutey. - Okay.
- Here. Careful. - I'm good. I'm good.
You are, huh?
- I'm good. - Okay.
That's it.
- Okay. Better? - Mm-hmm.
Okay.
I've never asked a dude what it's like to pee standing up.
Be cool to try it, right?
Totally.
My mom says when I was little, I wanted to be a boy.
Really?
Well, I kinda am, a little.
A few months ago, I broke a record.
A record? What? I never heard about that.
Hmm. 'Cause then I tested positive for doping.
For testosterone.
I was over the allowed limit for females in the sport.
So…
They told me to do a DNA test and…
And surprise.
I'm intersex.
I have internal male genitalia.
Hidden away.
But not on the outside.
As you can see…
I'm undergoing treatment to reduce my testosterone.
But, uh…
It's killing me, you know?
They can't do that to you.
Yeah, yes, they can. Yeah.
They can.
They've done it to lots of people.
But I can't take it anymore.
Can't even get out of bed in the morning.
I… I don't know how you do it.
- I couldn't handle it. - I know. Yeah.
What are you gonna do?
I'm happy here.
And, uh…
especially since
you got here.
I can see the rising sun
What's wrong? You look worried.
I'm not a fan of hiding things from Amaia.
Oh, don't worry. We're just dancing.
What Amaia doesn't know…
…is that when I came back here…
Finger on the trigger
Finger on the trigger, over and we…
Holy shit, you're in--
You deserve it. And you deserve better than Amaia.
And who would that be?
Alright everyone, let's settle down.
Put down whatever's in your hands.
Bottles, cups, cigarettes… I don't care. You name it.
And do what the officers say.
Okay, you…
- Out. - Stay there.
- You can't go out this way. - Off you go.
Don't touch me. I haven't done anything.
Don't touch the girls either.
- Move. Go. I don't have all day. - Goddamn it.
Come on, man.
- Take it easy. - What's happening?
- And this group? - Do not touch her.
- What's the problem here? - Put that shit down.
Leave that there.
- Can you tell me what's going on? - Wait.
- On your feet. - Leave the beer!
Are you fucking stupid? Move!
Alright. Alright. Leave that.
- Unbelievable. Just unbelievable. - Yup.
Roque,
we set you up with a sponsorship,
a whole documentary so your voice can be heard, and you…
break curfew to get drunk?
We'll talk about a punishment later. Go.
Man, these two. Fátima and Cristian.
I just can't stand Cristian.
Officer, what's all this about?
What's it about? Aren't you a little old for this?
- Why does it even matter? - Have a seat.
Is this really necessary?
I said sit down, sir.
Alright, ma'am, go ahead.
Oh, this is great.
It's getting wild out there, huh?
Well…
Fuck, damn it. It's that bitch Jana!
What?
- Nothing but some drinks, Chief. - Well, of course. What else?
Come on, check the drawers, closets, even behind the bottles. I don't know.
Here.
Check in there.
C'mon.
- Let's go. - Okay.
Well, hippie? I'm guessing that's for personal use too?
Sharing is caring.
Hey! I see two of them, running! Two girls. They got out that way. Come on!
Run.
Zoe!
Come on!
Give me your phone.
- Why? - Come on.
Here.
Jesus!
Eight hundred and eleven meters in two minutes, eleven seconds.
That'd be a record in Spain.
No way, that can't be right.
Jacobo's right, Zoe!
If we keep this pace, we'll make that bitch eat her words.
Who are you and what did you do to Renata?
Let's make that bitch eat her words!
- Who are you and what have you done? - Fuck you, Jana!
I was right, wasn't I?
The ADA lifted your sanction.
So I can train again?
Do you still think you'll make it into Olympo?
Like Núria, right?
Morning.
Ready?
Come on, ladies.
You got this.
Don't hold back, okay?
Hey, you can do it.
I've always known it.
Go, go!
Pick up the pace, Zoe!
Pump those arms!
Come on! Come on! Come on!
They've got it.
Go, go, go, go, go! You got this!
Ah!
Keep going, Renata. Keep going! You've got it!
Yes!
She did it! She pulled it off!
Yes! Come on!
Woo!
Yeah!
Well done!
Well done! Hey!
Are you okay?
Yeah.
- Yeah. - You shouldn't be here, Zoe.
You're not Olympo.
You're a fraud.
Just quit.
Hey.
Are you okay?
- Uh… Shall we continue? - Yeah, I'm sorry.
Great.
Okay. Sorry.
Roque, we were thinking about how to introduce you.
Whether as a first-team player
or, like, as a sub who has to earn his place.
I've always been a starter.
But you got benched in Italy.
That was, um…
the coach punishing me 'cause I posted a story with my lover.
Forward!
Let's go!
Come on!
Come on, Charlie! Charlie!
Is there some sort of beef, any problems or anything, in the locker room?
- No. - No?
Because rugby is all about respect.
We would never, and I mean never, pick on a teammate for being who they are.
Get it together. You, pretty boy! Man up. You're slacking! Come on!
Goddamn it, Javier. I can't train like this.
Do a little dance for TikTok and you'll get over it. Let's go again!
There! Stop him!
- Roque! - Double up!
Is homophobia an issue in rugby?
This is your third question about LGBT-phobia. I mean…
I thought this was a documentary about rugby. Just saying.
- I can't reach it, Sebas. I can't! - Hey!
Homophobia? Obviously not, come on…
Did he get in trouble for saying he's a fa--?
Come on!
Gay. For saying he's gay?
Look, honor in rugby is also about unity, commitment, and teamwork.
If you're not in, you're on your own.
I think they're pissed that their best player is queer.
What happened?
Oh, go, go, go!
My hand. Oh, my hand.
Are you okay?
Step back. Stop fucking gawking already!
Come on. What happened? What's wrong? Oh, fuck.
Who saw it?
- Did you step on him when we got out? - Great. So all you saints are blind, huh?
Did you step on him or didn't you?
Look, Roque, hey. Get up. Come on.
Come on, guys. We're in competition mode.
Don't overdo it.
Push hard, but keep it at 80%. Watch what you're doing.
- We can't afford accidents right now. - Go!
- Come on. - Don't overdo it!
- Let's go! The World Cup's coming up! - Why aren't you moving?
Go, go!
The scaphoid is completely fractured.
That's an understatement.
Sorry, sorry.
Whoever did this to you doesn't want you playing rugby, Roque.
You're looking at four to five months.
What? Four months?
Four, if you behave.
That is, if you don't move your hand.
Look, your bone is shattered.
No, wait. No. Uh… The World Cup's in two months, Pepa.
Not for you, Roque.
There's gotta be a way to, uh…
- No. - A way to speed up recovery.
Like some sort of exercise, physiotherapy, or something.
Something like… I don't know. Some treatment.
Roque, listen to me, you can't! You can't move your hand!
If you move your hand, you might pinch the tendon.
And if that happens,
you could lose function…
for the rest of your life.
Do you understand?
Honey, you can't move your hand.
You can't move it.
I'm not Olympo.
Really?
What are you then?
I'm a fraud.
That's what I am.
Take it easy.
You're overwhelmed.
There's a solution for everything. We'll talk later.
- You're new on the team, right? - You're such a pain. Did you know that?
I'll make you remember why I'm the captain tomorrow.
I'm not afraid of you. No one is anymore.
- Well, Cristian is… - Mm-hmm.
…I think, because he's shared the biggest news of his career
with everyone but you. Am I right?
What are you talking about?
You really don't know…
that he's sponsored now?
Cristian, follow me. I have a quick question for you.
- Um… After what happened to Roque's hand… - Ah.
…it's looking like you might be the team's next captain.
Get out, Cristian!
I said get out!
What do you want?
Just checking in on you.
I wanna be alone right now.
Will you make the World Cup?
Here. Let me see. Come on.
Gimme your hand.
Just go.
Seriously.
- Wait. Do you think I did it? - I don't know, you tell me.
It was Charlie, that motherfucker.
I saw everything.
It was Charlie?
It was Charlie.
Let me see your hand, please.
I've been dealing with this kinda shit my whole life, man.
But enough.
Enough's enough.
Look at me.
Mystic creature, come to me
Tell me what you know
Whisper, scream, I'm listening
There's nowhere I won't go
Look out to the horizon, to infinity
There is nothing to be done
So, do not try to…
Here. Take it. Take it.
Here.
Careful. Careful. Careful.
…be if there is a lie
Tell me what…
Hey.
What's up?
Hey, uh… I really think you should go talk to Cristian, okay?
Apparently he's in the Jacuzzi.
Are you ready?
To let me in
Under your skin
Tattooed like naked flesh
I don't mind the pain it's in
I've been trying…
What I said is what I mean