77 DAYS UNTIL ZERO HOUR
He's here.
Come on. We're 15 minutes late.
-Come on! -Wait!
-Gema, please! -Just where you're shiny.
I'm always shiny, honey.
Hey!
Excuse me.
On the stage.
For the last two and a half years, many of you have called me a hero.
-Hero! -No.
No, make no mistake, I am no hero.
I'm just an ordinary man who was brave enough
to refuse to kneel to terrorists.
And that's why...
that's why I can be here today...
without having lost my dignity.
Meanwhile, those rats...
are still hiding in their holes.
GUNA YALA ARCHIPELAGO
There are some people who find those hostage-takers likable.
-No way! -Yeah, believe me.
They find them funny.
And I keep asking myself... is a criminal funny?
-No! -No!
Can a terrorist be considered a hero?
No!
Is the so-called Professor some kind of Robin Hood?
-No! -No! Helsinki...
the Beast from the Balkans...
He made me go 24 hours
with an explosive device attached to my chest.
Can he be anyone's idol?
-No! -No!
I just hope...
he feels guilty for what he did every single minute of his pathetic life.
I attacked the so-called Denver with just a pair of blunt scissors.
He had an M16 rifle.
Suicidal?
Maybe...
but thanks to that, the first hostages could escape.
However, he took what I loved most.
Monica Gaztambide.
-Forget her! -My lover.
Because, yes, I've also made my share of mistakes.
Yes, I've also been unfaithful,
one of those selfish and despicable cheaters.
And as a result...
I lost absolutely everything.
Now, every morning when I wake up,
I wonder what happened to my poor son.
Out of the way, you idiot!
Fuck you and your rotten bananas!
I love you!
Life is lost when we stop making decisions,
when we let apathy decide for us.
I was a hostage,
but, at some point, we have all been hostages to something.
Yes!
To combat that,
-you need to decide for yourself. -Yes!
I make my own decisions!
I face my problems! Everyone!
I make my own decisions!
-I face my problems! -I face my problems!
I make my own decisions! I face my problems!
GUNA YALA ARCHIPELAGO PELICAN ISLAND
77 DAYS UNTIL ZERO HOUR
My name is Tokyo.
Remember me?
The Caribbean.
For over two years, my life's been like a romantic movie.
We fish for our own food.
Naked and wild...
but with some luxury.
But all of this is about to go to hell because of a decision I'll make right now.
We've been here over two years.
Two years in paradise.
Paradise is wonderful when your life is dull...
and full of traffic jams. As an escape every now and then.
You need a change of scenery, huh?
And I'm not a part of your plan...
am I?
We had a good run.
Rio...
I need to get out of here.
I need noise.
I need people.
I need to not know where I'll be tomorrow.
I get it.
I'll leave too.
An adventure will do us both good.
I might be gone for a while. I can't be sure.
Let's just say I'm going for good.
Tokyo!
In case we want to talk. It's a satellite phone.
I bought it on the black market with Helsinki.
-Rio... -It's unregistered.
Turn it on at 6:00 p.m. every three days.
In case we want to talk, turn it on for five minutes
then off again if there's no answer.
Okay?
My number's on the back.
Come on...
it's gonna get dark soon.
Party time.
I can be a good girl for a long time.
But little by little, my naughty side starts to come out...
and eventually, it takes over.
And when I transform into a Sputnik, three days fly by.
PANAMA 74 DAYS UNTIL ZERO HOUR
They zip by so quickly, you forget the only important thing you have to do.
THE HAGUE
Tokyo, pick up...
Damn it, Tokyo, turn it on.
Thanks.
Shit!
Rio's position went from the Guna Yala archipelago
in the Caribbean to Europol in a second...
then from Europol to the CNI
-in 50 seconds. -Hello?
Less than a minute later, they woke Prieto.
-Prieto. -Colonel,
Europol has located Anibal Cortés on an archipelago in Panama.
Contact the Panamanian police immediately!
Mine reached them even faster.
The phone was reliable, but the Libyan seller wasn't.
Eagle to Fox One, we're taking off.
Hey, Rio.
Hey, Tokyo.
Sorry for the wait.
How are you?
I'm here. Three days watching time pass by on this fucking island.
Come on!
I can't take it anymore. I can't stand the Gunas' food.
I grew up eating pizzas, burgers, fries, and hot dogs, for fuck's sake.
That's what I want. I don't want to be here with these people.
You can't get a laugh out of them.
Come on!
I wanna party with you
and dance and get high
until our pupils get so big, we look like raccoons.
Damn it, that's what I want, Tokyo.
Even if it's just a date.
You want to go on a date?
Of course I want to go on a date.
Then pick a city,
-and I'll be there. -Rio de Janeiro.
-Shit. -What?
-Patrol boats. -What?
Patrol boats!
Run, Tokyo! They found us.
Alpha team, through the alley.
Surround the building.
Alpha team, through the Pedro Barrios passage.
Don't stop! Come on!
Eagle to Fox One, we've lost the target.
Clear. Moving forward.
Beta team, go through Bodegón Alley, Corrala del Muerto.
Come on!
Beta team, she's in the courtyard.
I've got you now, bitch.
Bravo Two, in position.
Bravo One, in position.
Drop your weapon! You're surrounded!
Get down! Drop your weapon!
-Ready! -Go!
-We're in the courtyard. -We're right there.
Lower your weapons!
Easy. Guns down! Negative. It's not her.
That way!
Go!
Come on, go!
Guilty.
That's how I felt...
thinking about every happy moment. I had shared with Rio...
since we escaped.
PORTUGAL'S MARITIME BORDER THREE YEARS UNTIL ZERO HOUR
Ladies and gentlemen,
two hundred nautical miles.
We've just entered international waters.
Here we go!
Hell yeah!
We're rich!
Rich!
Professor!
Come on!
Rich!
Finish the champagne. We have material to learn.
Professor...
Come on.
We're billionaires now. Do you think we're going back to school?
We've managed to escape, but now comes the most difficult part.
Staying alive.
Don't open them yet. Wait until you're on your own.
-What're these? -Safe houses. Every couple has one.
So, you and Helsinki will stay together?
Okay, why not.
Great.
You'll be safe, protected, and monitored.
Interpol won't be able to do anything.
-Not yet, Denver. -I didn't do anything.
I said to open them when you're on your own.
I'm the only one who should know your whereabouts
-at any given moment. -What are those numbers for?
Each number corresponds to a continent,
a continent where you might find yourself in need of help.
Commit them to memory.
Now.
SEVENTY-TWO DAYS UNTIL ZERO HOUR
These are phone numbers.
In case of emergency, call the number that matches your location
to speak with your handler.
The handlers are sleeper cells who will bring you to me...
safely.
Hello?
My name is Tokyo. I'm looking for my handler.
Aren't you joining them?
In a moment.
What about you?
What about me?
Where are you going?
I hope you won't ever need to find out, Miss Tokyo.
But that day came.
THAILAND 62 DAYS UNTIL ZERO HOUR
I guess the same thing happens in every paradise.
In the end, someone winds up biting the apple,
and everything goes to shit.
Let's go.
Enter the temple. They'll come for you.
It took me 11 days to reach the temple where my handler left me.
After an oil tanker, two cargo planes, and who knows how many buses...
Miss Tokyo.
...my guardian angel appeared.
Welcome to Thailand.
I don't think I've ever been so happy to see someone.
Professor...
Have you heard from Rio?
Mom!
SIXTY-TWO DAYS UNTIL ZERO HOUR
Mom, are you okay?
Are you okay?
Are you cold?
Let's get out of the water, okay?
Come on.
Okay.
What happened, Mom?
-Nothing. Grandma's fine. -What a pretty girl.
My mom went into the water with her clothes on again.
The water felt so good.
Raquel.
How did your trip go, darling?
Pack your bags.
What's going on?
Tokyo's here.
Raquel...
Until we know for sure what's happened,
you need to take your mother and your daughter to Mindanao.
And even though this place isn't safe, you're going to stay?
It's for the best.
Because you have to solve Tokyo's problem?
On your own?
If you're thinking of hiding me from her,
you'd better think again.
-What's this bitch doing here? -Relax. She's one of us now.
-Let's just say I switched sides. -You know who switches sides during a war?
-Traitors. -Tokyo...
-Scum. -Tokyo!
You know the thing about those rats? They can switch sides once, twice,
a hundred million times.
-Tokyo, please. -She'll betray you!
She'll betray you like she betrayed them!
-That won't happen. -Why not?
How do you know? Tell me.
-I know. -Really?
-And I'm absolutely sure. -You're sure? Down in your pants?
If the Professor says I'm one of you, then I am.
Is that clear?
You hit me really hard.
We're not off to a good start, Inspector
Lisbon. My name is Lisbon.
Well, after that touching reunion,
let's go have some tea, please.
Please.
-Hands up! -Get down!
I told you to get down!
Hands behind your back!
Don't move!
How many days ago was that?
Eleven days.
Where did you get the satellite phones?
When we split up into two ships,
we were docked in Casablanca for 24 hours.
He bought them on the black market... from a Libyan.
-In Casablanca. -They were unregistered.
Well, it looks like they were.
Not only that... the vendor reported you...
and most likely got paid for the information.
Professor... are you completely sure Rio's been caught?
If not, he'd have called his handler like you did, right?
But there's been nothing in the news.
He was arrested 11 days ago.
It's the biggest news the government could release.
Why would they keep it a secret? It's a bombshell.
How long can he be held incommunicado?
Seventy-two hours.
Where's he being held?
-They're not torturing him, are they? -I don't know, Tokyo. I don't know.
Of course he's being tortured.
Every democratic country
has a backyard for playing dirty if things get ugly.
And we've made things very ugly for them.
Well, you did.
But they can't torture him. It's the 21st century.
Sure they can.
At a height of 35,000 feet, above any jurisdiction,
on CIA flights, or even in Guantanamo. Even Spain organized a terrorist group.
Are you fucking kidding me? Were you born yesterday?
Professor.
We need to get Rio out.
Are you listening?
We need to rescue Rio.
Did you buy any more phones?
Yeah. Helsinki did.
We have to get the gang back together.
Professor!
Tell me you're going to save Rio.
How, Tokyo?
We don't even know what country, prison, or goddamn hole they have him in.
We know nothing.
Nothing.
Professor!
I'm so happy to see you.
So happy.
-Miss Gaztambide. -It's "Mrs." We got married!
A Balinese ceremony, with an elephant and everything.
Tokyo!
Do you want to come with me?
Professor!
Slow down, Helsinki!
Slow down, this isn't funny!
Helsinki!
Asshole!
My dress!
What's up? Are you gonna hug me, or what?
Let's toast to the baby, but quietly, or he'll wake up.
Say it with an Argentinian accent.
Hey, boludo. Listen to me, congratulations.
The worst Argentinian accent I've ever heard. For real.
-Your house is so beautiful. -This is the life.
-Where's Rio? -He knows it.
Rio isn't coming.
He's been arrested.
When?
Seventeen days ago on a Caribbean island.
It hasn't made the papers. He's in some shithole, being tortured.
How did they find him?
He used a satellite phone.
Was he in danger?
No.
There were rules.
No Europe.
No phones.
Why the hell are we here, Professor?
-We're here for safety reasons. -Safety reasons? What do you mean?
-Rio didn't know where we were. -Guys...
we need to help him.
All right, what the fuck are we doing here?
Are you seriously thinking about rescuing Rio?
Yes, Denver.
That's what I'm thinking.
Jesus Christ.
You made me cross the world with a small baby to tell me this shit?
Are you smoking opium here in Asia?
Please, sit down.
Do you think this is a video game? You're not my boss.
Sit down.
You owe me your fucking life!
Do you understand that?
You owe me all this.
That fucking backyard and even that fucking sea
because you can't bring my dad back. Got it?
Listen, I have a son, and I swear on my fucking life,
I won't let him suffer like I did.
Ask him yourself
if he wants his daddy to get riddled with bullets to save some idiot.
Denver.
They have him in a bathtub with a bag over his head.
-Do you get it? -Sorry, but that's his own damn problem.
That face you're looking at...
is the same face your dad was looking at while you were trying to dig the tunnel.
She didn't leave his side, not for a second.
Tokyo was there.
Rio made a mistake.
But you also made some mistakes.
You dragged your dad to the rooftop. You two could have been killed.
But the gang was there.
Helsinki, you took the car to the scrapyard, but you didn't crush it.
We took care of it.
The gang was there.
You stopped the machines late, Nairobi.
And the police came in.
And you could escape through the tunnel because Berlin...
stayed behind to hold them back.
He gave us the seconds we needed.
The gang was there.
The one who's not here now...
is Berlin.
Oslo isn't here either.
Neither is Moscow.
No way.
She's one of us.
I made a mistake.
I lost control...
but the gang was there.
Now Rio's made a mistake, like we all have.
I can't ask you to feel what I feel, but...
I feel truly responsible...
that some... son of a bitch...
is giving him electric shocks while he hangs from his ankles.
I'll go.
You're not going alone.
Because if you're going, I'm going too.
Here we go again.
How are we going to rescue Rio?
With a robbery. That's what we're good at.
A robbery? That's how we'll rescue him?
It will begin with... a robbery.
But?
But, actually, we're going to defy the establishment.
This time, we won't be those guys who take hostages to make their own money.
We'll be the ones who take a stand.
The ones who say, "Enough is enough."
What they're doing to Rio is a declaration of war.
And we are the resistance.
Right?
What are we going to steal?
The gold.
Gold?
Not just gold.
The gold.
The only gold that matters.
The national reserve at the Bank of Spain.
That's a big one, isn't it?
There's never been a bigger one.
That idea just came to you now, looking at the sunrise?
-No, it's not my plan. -Is it your father's?
No, it's not my father's.
FLORENCE 5 YEARS UNTIL ZERO HOUR
Andrés.
Little brother.
Welcome to Italy.
A country full of art, class...
where people dress with style. Unlike you.
You look like a traveling salesman.
Follow me.
I'm taking you to my humble abode. I've got so much to tell you.
This is the "humble country house" you were going to rent?
You begin by looking for a house with two bathrooms and a garden,
and you end up renovating a monastery.
I know how to break into the Royal Mint.
Through the front door?
The back door. On the truck bringing the currency paper.
Andrés, there are people here.
Don't worry, they won't bother us. They're the perfect neighbors.
-They're monks! -Cistercians.
They live in one wing, and we're in the other.
Besides, they're sworn to silence.
They took a vow of silence not at gunpoint or before a judge,
but before God Almighty.
That makes things more interesting, right?
And...
what did you tell them?
That I'm an intellectual in need of austerity and solitude
so I can write a treatise on theological philosophy.
And they believed you?
I also paid for the renovations
so they didn't have to turn this beauty into a hotel.
They don't need anything else. They adore me.
Sometimes, I even sing Gregorian chants with them.
Watch your head.
Andrés, do you sleep in a cell?
I intended to, but I fell in love...
with this chapel.
It's wonderful, isn't it?
Sergio, my dearest friend. Long time no see. Come here.
What's all this?
Do you remember the plan to rob the gold from the Bank of Spain?
It's amazing.
We've found the way to get more than 90 tonnes of gold from there.
We found the way to do it, and I think you'll love it.
The most intelligent civil engineering project
since the Panama Canal...
Wait a minute.
I've told you a million times: you may get the gold, but, Andrés,
there's no way you'll leave the Bank of Spain alive.
That's just a small detail.
The gold comes first, then the people, okay?
-What do you mean, "small detail"? -We'll talk about it later.
Do you notice something different about me?
-Well... -I have to tell you about a woman.
Look at this... beauty.
-Let me introduce you to Tatiana. -Yes, she's very beautiful.
And she's madly in love with me.
She's a goddess.
The Professor never imagined...
that one day...
he would have to make that suicidal plan his own.
WELCOME
BACK
Okay. Most of you know the rules,
but since there are some new faces, we'd better review them.
First of all, no personal relationships.
Well, that rule's been...
The second rule is no first or last names.
Professor.
Let's get down to business.
How are we going to break into the Bank of Spain?
By making a lot of noise.
ZERO HOUR
Nowadays,
wars start with bombings.
So did ours.
That day, 140 million euros rained down over Madrid.
That was our way of saying...
"We're back."
Subtitle translation by Carolina Daza León