UFO Factory (Fabricantes de ovnis)

What a disaster...

And if we don't pay today, we'll be evicted.

We need Ashtarius to decide to found Pleialand.

He would then give me the signed contract

and I could use the advance to pay the debt.

This was a close encounter of who knows what kind.

-Yes... -Exactly.

We should fine them for moral damages.

- Oh... was it good? - Yeah, thanks.

Thanks.

Come back whenever you want.

You can't imagine what you've missed.

Good morning, my leader.

How are you feeling?

What's all this? What happened here?

You certainly are good at partying, my leader.

I know, you had to celebrate the cosmic connection

and the fact that you finally found the place to establish Pleialand.

This is obviously not the place.

But we have all the signs.

- Yes, the UFO crash. - The green fire.

The cosmic connection.

- Ogga! - Silence!

None of those signs were... final.

But why not? My leader, look...

I think these... almost naked refined people deserve an explanation.

We all deserve one.

So let Otomo answer these...

Where's Otomo?

Oh, where's Otomo?

Has anybody seen Otomo?

UFO FACTORY

What's wrong? What's wrong?

-No! -What's wrong, my Ashta?

What's the matter?

What's that?

He turned him into ceviche.

No, no, no, no, no!

Hey, Otomo has chosen distinguished Cheeks

to inhabit him.

Otomo would never choose

such an awful body as his temple.

Well, he must have a good reason.

Otomo is so wise, he's never wrong.

Why don't we ask Otomo himself?

I mean, Cheeks...

Cheeks, how do you feel?

At full speed, mate.

I'm... "drunkhung."

Drunk and hungover.

It's only normal. You're enlightened now.

A... being of light.

About the light... we saw a lot of them, didn't we?

And of many colors.

Enough, enough.

All of this is unacceptable.

Cheeks ate Otomo. He ate him!

Yes, but Otomo lives inside him now.

It was a galactic fusion, a cosmic connection, see?

That's why I think he should tell us...

what he thinks about Ogarrio.

Can we found Pleialand here?

I think...

-Absolutely! -Absolutely!

Order, order!

Order... siblings of the stars, children of... light.

They can only follow Otomo's orders.

Or are you going against Otomo?

How disgusting...

Look...

Your beautiful and detailed plans...

show that...

we could found Pleialand here.

Fucking opportunist. What do you want?

You can do nothing to prevent Pleialand from being founded here.

Shall I negotiate with you or with them?

Don't worry, you look bad but...

we'll try to save you, okay?

Sequention!

I don't get it. How can he still be alive?

-Call the lawyer. -Okay.

And the accountant.

But...

You'll only get a signal in the bell tower.

Ogga!

Ogga! Ogga!

Maurer.

Did you know that "J" is the only letter that's not in the periodic table?

You brought me here to tell me that?

No.

I brought you here to tell you I'll make you disappear.

-Like this. -Wait, wait.

What did I do?

What didn't you do.

I have reports of large amounts of money

being withdrawn from the Pleiadians' accounts.

Your elderlies will get the money they owe.

They have until 3 p.m. to deposit the money

at the bank in San Miguel del Oro.

Don't let them.

MONTORO THIEF

All the money is here.

You're such an asshole.

I'd never met a swindler like you.

I'm not a swindler.

With this money you gave us,

we'll pay our debt with the government

and won't be evicted.

But this is only an advance

so we can be partners.

And for you to found... Pleialand.

As I'm a man of his word...

here's your contract.

Only the next payment is pending.

Uncle, we must deposit the money in the bank in San Miguel del Oro

by three in the afternoon.

But we have to pick up the rest of the group, okay?

To Ogarrio de los Globos!

To Ogarrio de los Globos!

- Cheers! - Cheers!

Want me to go with you, bro?

No, mate, I'll be right back.

You can stay here and prepare everything for the celebration,

-the big celebration. -Yes... cheers.

THEY MANIFEST

It's a pleasure doing business with you,

Brayan Brandon Hernández.

Well, this is great.

We did it.

Let me show you the door, beings of light.

Let's go.

We did it, Marvin!

Dad, you saved the town.

You're my hero.

Dalí.

-Marvin. -Mom?

-What are you doing here? -Are you alright?

-I came for you. -How did you know?

Your dad wrote to me. He told me you lied.

You didn't win the prize to go camping.

Thanks, Dalí, you did the right thing.

What do you mean I...?

How could you tell on me?

No, Marvin, I haven't sent any messages.

-I didn't do it. -Marvin, go get your things.

Ana Sofía, please, come to your senses.

You cannot take him to the other side of the world.

I'm his dad.

Yes, and it worries me.

He's a little more like you every day.

He's becoming a liar.

Marvin!

- Marvin! - I told you...

Look.

Listen, son, I didn't write to your mom.

Trust me, I'm not lying to you, son.

Think of all the good moments we've had here.

It could be like that all the time, Marvin.

Marvin...

this is our house, son.

I'm bothering you. That's why you called Mom.

No... Marvin, how can you...?

You don't bother me, son.

-Marvin. -Bye, Dalí.

Marvin.

Marvin!

Marvin!

Well... we should go.

See you never, city namby-pamby.

It looks like a checkpoint.

It's to keep them from taking the money to San Miguel del Oro.

We must tell Dad.

There's no time.

There's still much to do for the trip.

And your lies have already caused enough trouble.

What's wrong, city namby-pamby?

Your mom came to take you to the camp that rejected you?

How do you know that?

It doesn't matter.

Maurer set up a checkpoint and is checking everyone.

They must be after the money.

-You must warn them. -Really?

-Who says so? -Do it for Priscila, for them.

For Ogarrio.

Check it.

You're a traitor just like your father.

How can you not trust me after all we've been through?

Well, at least the rest do, don't you?

Why do you think we're all going to take the money?

Dalí, you'll be able to clear things up with Marvin later.

Now that we have the money,