Money Heist (La casa de papel)

MADRID 77 DAYS UNTIL D-DAY

He's here.

Come on! Come on! We're 15 minutes late.

Come on!

- Just a second! Only the brows. - Please. There's no time.

Hey!

On the stage.

- Hero! - So brave!

No, you are wrong, I am no hero.

I'm just an ordinary man who was brave enough

to refuse to kneel before the terrorists.

That's why... That's why I can be here today.

My dignity remains intact.

Meanwhile, those rats...

are still hiding in their holes.

GUNA YALA ISLANDS

Some people like those kidnappers.

- No way! - Yes, believe me.

They find them funny.

And I keep wondering... is a criminal funny?

- No! - No!

Can a terrorist be considered a hero?

No!

How about the so-called Professor Robin Hood?

- No! - No! Helsinki...

the beast from the Balkans,

kept me suffering for 24 hours with an explosive 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.

PAMPAS ARGENTINA

I rushed the so-called Denver,

with just a pair of blunt scissors.

He had an M16.

Suicidal?

Maybe, but as a result, the first hostages could escape.

However, in exchange, he took what I loved most.

Mónica Gaztambide.

- Forget her! - My lover!

Yes, I've also made some mistakes.

I've also been one of the unfaithful.

One of the selfish and despicable.

As a result...

I lost everything.

Nowadays, every single morning,

I wake up and think of whatever happened to my son.

JAVA INDONESIA

Move over, you idiot!

Fuck you! And your rotten bananas!

I love you!

Life...

Life is lost if you don't make your mind up

and you let yourself go with the flow.

I was a hostage, but we have all been hostages to something.

Yes!

To face that,

you need to make up your mind.

I make up my mind!

I face my problems! Repeat with me!

I make up my mind!

I face my problems!

I make up my mind! I face my problems!

I make up my mind! I face my problems!

I make up my mind! I face my problems!

GUNA YALA BEACH PELICAN ISLAND

77 DAYS LEFT UNTIL D-DAY

My name is Tokyo.

Remember me?

The Caribbean.

For over two years, my life has been a romantic movie.

We fish our own food.

Naked, wild...

But with some luxury.

And all of this is about to get fucked

by one simple thought that's about to enter my head.

We've been here for more than two years.

Two years in paradise.

Paradise is wonderful when your life is dull...

and full of traffic jams...

so you go there sometimes.

You need a change of scenery, don't you?

And I'm not a part of the plan...

Am I?

We had a good run.

Rio...

I need to get out of here.

I need the hubbub.

I need people.

I need not to know where I'll be tomorrow.

I get it.

I'll also leave.

An adventure will do us both good.

It may be for a bit, but I can't be sure.

Best to say it's forever.

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 every three days, at 6:00 p.m.

If either of us needs to call, turn it on for five minutes

then off again if there's no contact.

Okay?

My number is on the back.

011_8876_546E_32/47 I LOVE YOU

Come on...

It's going to get dark soon.

Rock on.

Rock on.

I can behave like a good girl for a while.

But little by little, my naughty side starts to come out

and eventually, it explodes.

And when I turn into a Sputnik,

three days fly by.

PANAMA 74 DAYS LEFT UNTIL D-DAY

They zip by so quickly that you forget the only important thing you have to do.

SEARCHING SATELLITE

EUROPOL THE HAGUE

Tokyo, pick up...

Shit, Tokyo, turn it on.

Shit!

Rio's position traveled from the Guna Yala islands in the Caribbean,

to Europol in one second.

Then from Europol to the National Intelligence Centre in 50 seconds.

Hello?

Less than a minute later,

Prieto was awake.

- Prieto. - Colonel.

Europol has located Aníbal Cortés on an island in Panama.

Contact the Panamanian police now!

Mine reached them even faster.

Target is out of town.

The phone was secure,

but the Libyan seller wasn't.

Eagle to Fox 1, we're taking off.

Hey, Rio.

That's her.

Hey, Tokyo.

Confirmed. It's Tokyo.

Police is on the way.

Sorry about the delay.

How are you?

I'm here. Three days watching time pass by on this fucking island.

Police is in Cinta Costera.

Come on, come on!

I can't take it anymore. I can't stand the Gunas' food.

For fuck's sake, I grew up eating pizzas, burgers, fries, sausages...

That's what I want. I don't want to be with these guys!

You can't even make them laugh!

Police is entering the Torrillo neighbourhood.

Come on, come on!

I wanna party with you

and dance and get wasted until our pupils look like a raccoon's.

That's what I want, Tokyo, fuck!

Even if it's just a date.

So you want a date?

Of course I want 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.

We are about to reach the plaza.

Alpha team, through the alley.

Back! Surround the building!

A COP IS NOT A FRIEND!

Alpha team through the passage!

Don't stop! Come on!

Eagle to Fox 1, we can't see the target.

Clear. Moving forward.

Cubeta, go through the Bodegón Alley,

in La Corrala del Muerto.

Come on! Come on!

Cubeta, she's inside the courtyard.

We are surrounding her.

I got you, bitch!

Bravo 2 in position.

Bravo 1 in position.

- Ready. - Go, go!

- Lower your guns! - Lower your guns!

Easy. Lower your guns.

Negative. It's not her.

- Shit. - Fuck.

Bitch.

That way!

Go, go, go!

Come on, go!

Guilty.

Guilty.

That's how I felt

while thinking about every happy moment.

I had shared with Rio...

since we got free.

EDGE OF PORTUGAL'S TERRITORIAL WATERS THREE YEARS LEFT UNTIL D-DAY

Ladies and gentlemen,

200 nautical miles.

We just made it into international waters.

There you go!

Hell yeah!