Let's go after the treasure.
-What's going on? -It's okay.
What's going on?
-What do you want? -A sleeping pill.
-We're about to land. -I don't care, I need one.
Lucía... Come on... With me.
Now you know why I never came to the U.S.
Inhale.
Exhale.
Don't say you're coming for a trial.
And keep your political ideas to yourself, this is the Deep South.
Don't worry, if they ask, I'll tell them yours.
-I go through the diplomat entrance. -Yeah, what nerve.
Lucía! Lucía, what are you doing?
What bullshit.
-I told you, this isn't Spain. -Yeah, yeah.
Unbelievable. Did you see that?
Do we have to talk about this right now?
-What's wrong? -I'm freezing.
I asked them to turn off the air, this isn't summer...
-I know what you're going to say. -Then will you please listen?
Thank you.
I know a lot of people like you are uncomfortable
with the "American Empire"...
-Like me? -Yes.
-What do you mean? -You know exactly what I mean.
I think your complaints are very unnecessary.
It's their culture,
get it?
Perfectly. We should all just suck America's dick,
like half the planet does. Or like you do.
Lucía,
not long ago you said you were afraid of being wrong.
And sometimes you are. Very wrong.
I'm not sucking anyone's dick.
I'm trying to learn.
And from you, to begin with.
By the way, you should quit smoking.
It's crap.
Wow, and it's only the first day. This is amazing.
I told you, Jonas is the best.
Asshole.
I don't think it's funny.
What's funny is you standing up to them, Alex.
You're being so undiplomatic lately
for a saint. -An altar boy, right?
Yeah.
Get off.
What are you doing? Lucía, don't...
Listen...
You'll see.
All set.
The perks of not being a kid.
The perks of being a hot chick.
You're asking for it.
Look in the bag, go on.
Like the one Cousteau wore.
-Thanks a lot. -You're welcome.
For when we watch the series at your place.
Sure thing.
Well?
How do I look?
Great.
Okay...
What?
When are you going to open the champagne?
Come on!
And to the trial, we've got it won.
You sound too optimistic.
I always am.
A dinosaur,
but optimistic.
Remember when you asked me
why I chose to do this with my life?
Yeah, sure.
And I have to say you still haven't answered me.
It's not easy to talk about.
My grandfather was in the militia,
he died in the Spanish Civil War.
They tortured and killed him.
He ended up in a mass grave.
My grandma told me on her deathbed, I was 15 years old.
Damn.
And it really affected me, because...
at home we'd never talk about it.
About the war.
You realize the pain is still there.
I promised her I would find his body.
Well, I promised her
and I promised myself.
So...
I studied History,
specialized in Forensic Archaeology...
and I took part in digging up several mass graves.
So...
did you find his body?
They wouldn't let us.
We had located the site
and the local government stopped us.
The judge took their side
and stopped the dig.
And you know what comes next.
Life goes on.
I took my exams,
passed them...
and here I am.
Here you are.
What's wrong?
Nothing.
All good?
All good.
Okay.
Then...
you actually like...?
-Men? -Men.
And women too.
Is there a problem?
No.
What I never expected was I'd end up liking...
an altar boy.
Dummy.
The Spanish media has been ignoring us lately.
Sure.
Who cares about our heritage?
Anyway,
time for bed.
Do you feel like...
sleeping together or...?
I don't know, Alex.
-After such an awful day... -Right, yeah.
Sure.
So you accuse the Spanish government of negligence.
DESCENDANT OF LA FORTUNA
And incompetence. As always in this country.
Yeah, I'm watching it live.
What the hell are you doing over there?
How can the Spanish media be attacking us now?
Sir, Atlantis is the best at managing the press.
They take them exploring,
they even let them see the treasure.
I don't give a fuck about Atlantis!
What about you two? You think you're
on vacation?
No, Minister, sir.
Then get off your asses!
-Will you sue? -The government?
He says that...
I heard him.
We need to turn the media around.
I'm going to my room to schedule interviews.
Interviews with who?
Who do you think? With you.
Okay, Lucía, but you're forgetting I don't know how...
to speak in public.
What a disaster. I'm only good at languages.
Your cell phone is ringing. Here.
Yes?
Alejandro Ventura?
Yes, speaking.
I'm one of the descendants of La Fortuna...
Look, sir. Frank Wild is using you.
You're all being very naïve if you think that pirate
will give you a cut.
Sir, nobody is using me.
And I don't want a cut.
Excuse me?
We're very grateful for your help, Mr. Clayden.
By the way, how did you find me so quickly?
What do you mean?
Well, you called me right after I gave the interview.
Lucía,
before you fall asleep...
there's something I want to tell you.
I've never told you this, but...
Do you remember that time
when the Minister was about to make a deal with Wild?
Somebody threatened me.
One of ours, someone from the government.
But I decided to show some balls, like you always say.
-Ovaries. -And I blew them off.
Okay?
But this time...
I think someone tried to help us.
It's like there are two factions fighting with each other,
pulling the strings.
What's going on?
My eyes are closing.
That couldn't have taken effect so soon.
How many did you take?
Three... Three pills?
You're crazy.
Go on, go to sleep.
Lean on me if you want.
We have to talk about this.
Talk about what?
Us.
Lucía?
Lucía.
Okay, I'll be busy working, but...
Let me know once the verdict is there.
Yeah. It should be very soon, you'll see.
Look, there's mine.
Hey, we'll have to celebrate, right? Because we're going to win.
God willing. You're a believer, pray all you can.
Do you mind if I don't wait for you? I'm exhausted.
No...
Not at all, go ahead.
Okay, kid. Talk to you soon.
Bye.
Excuse me, can you drop me off here, please?
Good morning.
More like afternoon.
Looking for someone?
No, no, I came to...
I haven't been in a church for a long time.
Yes, of course.
That's why I'm shocked when I see someone your age come in.
I'm Catholic, eh?
I went to Catholic school.
I prayed a lot as a kid.
-And what did you ask for? -Lots of things: a new bike,
books, a flute...
Even a girlfriend.
The girlfriend is a classic.
But I don't know.
I guess at some point...
I was too ashamed to ask.
And...
I stopped praying.
Then what are you doing here?
Oh, I didn't come to pray. I came to admire
the dome. -Admire the dome?
Yeah.
I like looking up at ceilings.
It's a fixation I have, especially when I'm nervous.
I'm not exactly sure what I'm looking for up there...
-But... -But my boy, that's...
praying.
Don't be ashamed
and keep asking.
Keep asking, God is generous.
What are you saying?
It came in first thing...
What's going on?
We won, Mazas! Look, listen.
"...the return
of all its cargo to the plaintiff,
and barring presentation..."
-"...of an appeal..." -"...by the defendant,
urges its immediate repatriation!"
Okay, team!
A toast to La Fortuna!
To La Fortuna!
And to the Minister!
This whole thing wasn't so complicated after all.
Probably not for you, you didn't do anything, Mazas.
Wow!
And to Jonas Pierce, who struck the right notes.
Pearl Harbor was brilliant.
To John Clayden De Alba and his great granddad.
Enough already, damn it! Let's drink.
Cheers!
Not so much.
-Where's the Minister? -He left a while ago.
And Mazas abandoned ship too, so...
Another reason to toast.
At this rate you'll have to carry me home.
Happy to.
Good lord, I am wasted.
What?
Do you remember?
-Remember what? -This scaffolding.
It's been here forever.
We took shelter here that day it started raining.
I invited you over to watch the series, you bailed in a taxi...
That's right.
I always remember when I walk by here.
Well,
I remember you.
Alex...
No.
And...
Atlanta?
I don't get it.
I'm confused
and I don't want to hurt you.
I saw my ex again and...
-Your ex. -We're giving it another try.
What's your game?
No, tell me. What are you playing at?
You don't understand.
She and I have built a lot together.
Of course I do. You were going to get married, have a family...
Exactly what you said you didn't want.
I don't know what I want!
I'm scared, damn it.
Lucía, look at me.
Look at me.
Okay, you and I have nothing in common.
But for some reason we get along.
We get along fucking great, even in bed.
Are you aware of how old I am?
How old I'll be when you're my age?
What the fuck are you talking about?
Please, try to understand.
At this point in my life the decisions I make...
I can't make a mistake.
-You can't make a mistake? -No, I can't.
A mistake with me, right?
What about putting me up to a crazy treasure hunt
without even knowing whose it was?
Or when you say: "Take a chance. Take a chance.
Even if costs you your job."
And now you say you're scared
and you can't make a mistake.
Hilarious.
Alex.
You're crying?
Of course I'm crying!
Because I've fallen in love with a woman who's scared.
Now that's a mistake.
Talk about a mistake.
I hope you can understand at some point.
Your life is still ahead of you.
Alex.
He just came in.
I still think you two make a nice couple.