On the Premier League,
Real Madrid 7, Castellon 0,
Oviedo 0, Mallorca 2,
Osasuna 0, Barcelona 3,
Valladolid 1, Rayo Vallecano 0,
Zaragoza 2, Real Sociedad 1,
Atletico Bilbao 1, Tenerife 1,
Sevilla 2, Celta 1,
Malaga-Logrones was postponed...
Atletico Madrid 1, Valencia 2,
Sporting 0.
Now, Second Division games,
Atletico Madrileno 0, Jerez 0,
Levante 1, Palamos 0,
Murcia 1, Sestao 0,
Deportivo 2, Betis 0,
Las Palmas 3, Bilbao Athletic 1,
Racing 1, Eibar 0,
Sabadell 0, Salamanca 0,
Espanol 2, Elche 0,
Figueres 3, Castilla 1,
Real Sociedad 1, Recreativo 0.
And now, the Quiniela results.
Real Madrid-Castellon 1,
Real Oviedo-Real Mallorca 2,
Atletico Osasuna-Barcelona 2,
Real Valladolid- Rayo Vallecano...
What time is it?
It's almost four o'clock.
What happened, did you oversleep?
Oh, shit.
Want me to make coffee?
No, no, no, this'll do. I'm good.
See you tonight.
Mm-mm.
Our daughter's in London already.
At least I think so. Did she call you?
She didn't call me either.
And since there's nothing about an airplane crash on TV,
I'm sure they're in a hotel in London
doing it like crazy to try to save their marriage.
Oh, jeez, that's disgusting.
There's a thousand graves here,
why'd they take a dump on yours?
Anyway... Hmm...
Maybe it's for good luck.
The rain's gonna take care of the rest.
There's something I haven't told you.
ETA's decided to stop the killing.
Well, at least they said so.
I'm not sure if it's really true or...
or if it's a trick so they buy some time and rearm.
Hmm. Well, for you,
it doesn't matter if they kill or not.
But I really have this urge to know.
I've always had it. And they won't stop me now.
Our children won't either.
I'm not gonna tell them.
You're the only one that knows.
I'm going back to town.
I've made up my mind.
I don't wanna be buried until I find out
who pulled that trigger.
I just really, really need to be able to sit down
one day and say,
"There we go, it's over."
What do you mean, "What?"
I don't know, Txato.
But if there's an answer,
I'm only gonna find it in our hometown.
That's why I'm going back there this afternoon.
Hmm.
Anyway...
Now you know.
Okay, Txato.
I'll see you.
Shoo! Shoo!
Bittori.
- Did you hear? - Uh, huh?
They said they're stopping.
- They're not killing anymore. - Yes, yes.
That's great news, right?
Hmm.
We'll find they have some peace.
I guess. We'll see.
I'm really glad.
Especially for those of you
who've had such a hard time.
Well, I promised my son salmon for dinner tonight.
He loves salmon.
- You're going up? - Uh, no.
I'm just waiting for someone.
Oh, sure. Well, okay, then.
See you. Agur.
Ugh!
Hey, son, what's up?
Oh, yeah, yeah, I've heard about it.
Yeah.
No, I haven't turned on my TV.
Well, because I don't want to.
Yeah.
Definitely.
Um, son, I'm gonna have to hang up.
I just got home and I haven't even taken my coat off.
Okay. Great.
Agur, son. Agur.
...800 victims, 43 years of violence.
43 years of terrorism that have come to an end,
according to this public statement
made by ETA.
This is historical.
It is time to look towards the future with hope.
It is also time to act with responsibility...
Don't you think his mother would recognize his voice?
ETA has decided to
permanently end all armed activity.
ETA has been tragically affecting
the lives of people in Spain for 52 years.
They've killed 864 people.
It's been 43 years since the first victim was killed
and only one year since the last one.
But their biggest attack in terms of victims
was 24 years ago.
21 people died and 45 were injured.
There are currently 709 members of ETA held in prison.
Come on, let's go.
Look.
- Look, Pili. - What?
The woman with the black coat.
Don't tell me you don't know who that is.
I don't.
You don't remember?
No.
Txato's wife.
- The guy who got killed? - Hmm.
She looks so old.
Time goes by, you know.
Poor woman.
Well...
She's suffered a lot.
We've all suffered.
The Basque conflict, Pili.
Yeah.
I'm finally home.
One of them will walk by soon.
You'll see.
See, what did I tell you?
He still goes to the garden.
Now he'll go home and tell his wife.
I'll bet you anything you want on it.
Until she shows up I'm gonna make some dinner.
And what are you having?
Ham and eggs, I know you.
As if you were living.
...apparently there are a lot of people
who are still skeptical after hearing the statement
because the gang didn't talk about dissolving,
and they demanded to talk directly
with Spain and France.
The current President Zapatero has refused to act
stating that the next government
should be the ones to manage the end...
You heard about it, right?
They're stopping again.
We'll see how long it lasts.
...the members of the ETA.
The authenticity...
I wonder what excuses they'll come up with
so they don't release Joxe Mari.
Although the statement is still fresh,
we're all asking the same question, "Now what?"
At this moment, ETA's leadership...
So, you like it?
...but no concrete leads
have been found regarding their identities...
Well, it's not cheap, so don't complain.
...towards the future with hope.
It is also time to act with responsibility
and with courage.
Therefore ETA has decided
to permanently end all armed activity...
Yeah, and the prisoners can rot in jail.
Those cowards.
You have to finish what you start.
...bring justice to the Basque people.
Do you recognize the voice
of the one reading the statement?
Mixed feelings among ETA victims.
Some are concerned about the concessions...
It needs salt.
Come on, I thought you were going to answer me.
I'll get you more salt.
...is becoming a hindrance
to the Spanish government...
I'm home.
So you've been drinking again, huh?
One bottle for the four of us during the game.
Here.
All this drinking...
Your face is turning as red as your dead father's was.
How are you, honey, all good?
Hmm?
That's not the path to democracy.
History is written from memories.
Get out, get out. You smell like wine.
So lovely.
There's the fish.
You can warm it up if it's cold.
Democracy has made it this far
and democracy will manage to keep going
after this new phase starts today.
That is a job for the next government
and the next parliament.
Honey, just eat it already, come on.
Careful. Please don't drop her.
Ugh. You say that every night.
You think I'd let my daughter fall?
No doubt.
Nonsense.
Let's see, come here.
You can go now. I'll undress her.
See you tomorrow, sweetheart.
By the way...
I saw light in their house
on the way back from the Pagoeta.
Maybe someone was cleaning it.
Cleaning at night?
I don't care about those people.
Okay, I'm just telling you what I saw.
Maybe they're coming back to town.
Maybe.
Now that ETA stopped they'll get cocky.
You'll see.
I mean, so we don't wear the same thing.
Yeah, it's just that I'm assuming...
Dinner's ready.
You're still on the phone?
- Shh! - Come on, hang up.
I'll be there in a second.
Xabier, help me set the table.
Yeah, but I'm just assuming that...
Ahh! Xabier!
Okay, so, then, yeah, great.
I'll wear the black one.
Come on, Dad, the game just started.
Come sit down, time for dinner.
Hi, honey.
Okay, well, I'm gonna have to hang up.
Be right there.
We're gonna have dinner right now.
So, what time was it again, 10:00 p.m.?
Are you hanging up or not?
Mom, give me a break.
This is really important.
Really, I don't have any privacy here.
I gotta go.
Okay, buh-bye. Don't be late, okay?
Agur.
What's for dinner?
- "Since you haven't sent - ETA the payment
"of two million we had agreed upon,
"and since all the deadlines
"have been expired for some time,
"we are notifying you that starting now,
"you, your family, and all your assets
"are ETA's strategic targets,
"and we will decide when and how to act
"against an enemy of the fight for the freedom
- of the Basque Country - like yourself." - This is delicious.
"The only way to reverse this situation is, of course,
"to send us the requested amount
- as soon as possible." - Pass me the salt.
You're not eating.
Nah.
I'm not really that hungry.
You should've told me. I've been cooking all afternoon.
- What's wrong? - Ohh!
- Hey. - Oh, shit.
Don't yell like that.
Corner kick. Corner kick.
A bunch of losers, I'm telling you.
Watch, Aldridge is gonna score.
- I'd forgotten for a sec. - Aldridge.
I swear I'll turn the TV off.
Is that all that's left?
- Maria. - Yes?
I'm going to the bank.
Right now?
It's a... It's a bag. A backpack.
Good afternoon.
I have an appointment with Mr. Oxia.
Oxia.
I'm Jesus Mari Lertxundi.
Yeah.
It's all here.
And you just kept me in the dark.
You didn't tell me half of what was happening to you.
When they bury me next to you,
you're gonna have to tell me everything.
See? I won the bet.
I have to admit, she's well preserved.
- Shit. - Where are you going?
I have to tighten some screws on the bike before I leave.
You? What are you doing up at this hour?
I couldn't sleep.
Because of the lights?
Our son made our lives get so much harder.
Don't let anyone else in town hear you say that.
I'm just talking to you.
Who else am I gonna talk to?
You're such a radical now, huh?
Always at the front of the line,
yelling the loudest,
a fucking revolutionary.
I don't know why I bother talking to you.
I like the style, you look really pretty.
Oh, no, he cut it way too much.
- Hmm. - And used - way too much hairspray.
I couldn't breathe. I'll never go back there.
Well, listen, you'll see Joxian's gonna love it.
That guy? Come on.
I could even paint my hair green,
he wouldn't notice.
But, listen, the shoemaker, would though.
I was gonna buy some brown shoes the other day,
- so I went into the shop... - Mm-hmm.
He watches me go in and says,
"Hey there, my gorgeous Miren..."
Whoa.
"You're looking hotter every day."
Oh, my!
And I looked at him, right, told him,
"Look, are you crazy or stupid?
Come on, you're married, remember?"
Well said. And?
And he goes, "Wouldn't I love to forget?"
Oh, my!
He's too much. Too much.
What do our men say? Probably worse things.
Yeah, definitely, I'm sure.
Well, Joxian's not that type.
I don't think so.
He loves his vegetable garden.
If I was living as a nun
I wouldn't even know the difference.
Well, mine's getting worse.
The older he gets, the more he wants to fool around.
That's gross.
And what do you do?
Oh, I just wait for him to fall asleep, right?
If not he'll go for it.
Is the check paid?
Yeah, it's paid.
- Great. - Okay, let's go.
Oh, my God, what a character, Txato.
Hey, let me show you some shoes, okay?
- Let's go that way. - Okay.
Wait, isn't the store already closed, though?
Yes, but they're on display.
You'll see, they're amazing.
The brown ones I told you about.
The one's that are like...
Where did you see them?
Independence!
On the other hand, we better catch the bus
before they close the street.
Good evening.
Two, please.
Here you go.
- Look, you see them? - Yeah.
Oh, my goodness. I hope we get out of here soon.
Had we known about this...
That thing's in flames.
Oh, God.
What's wrong?
- Oh, my goodness. - What's happening there?
Are they crazy or what?
Look. Look at what they're doing to that car.
What are they doing?
Oh, my God!
- They're crazy. - They threw him on the ground.
Hey!
Open the fuck up!
Open up!
For fuck's sake open up!
Come on!
Get out!
Open the fucking door!
Hey! Come on, over here!
Come on, give it to me.
Open the fucking door!
Here.
Open up for fuck's sake!
Open the door.
Please open the door.
Open it. We wanna get out. Please!
Fucking, come on!
Open the fucking door!
Come on, get up. Everyone get out.
Come on out! Get out!
Let's go. Let's go.
- Bittori. Hurry. - Let's go! Hurry up!
- Bittori. Come on. - Hold on.
Run!
Run, run, run!
Bittori, it's him.
- Who is it? - Joxe Mari.
- It's my son. - What are you saying?
- Come on! - That's my son.
Come on. It's not him.
Oh, my God, what's he doing?
Fascists pigs!
Go fuck yourselves!
Hail to free the Basque Country!
Joxe Mari.
Hail ETA!
Joxe Mari!
- Where is he? - Let's go.
Where is he?
Come on. Let's get out of here.
Let's go!
Run!
Hey, Mom.
Where have you been?
Around.
Yeah.
What?
I'm gonna tell you where you've been.
At Donosti.
Burning down a bus with those two.
I saw you.
Bittori and I saw you.
Ugh. Why would you care?
What would I care?
You better not bring us any trouble here,
do you hear me?
Do you hear me?
Trouble, my fuckin' ass.
Leave me alone.
At least I'm doing something
for the Basque Country, for fuck's sakes!
Stop yelling.
The whole town is going to hear you.
Well, they should.
You're trying to be worse than the fuckin' cops, huh?
Huh? Huh?
What do you want? You want me to stay home?
Then who's gonna fight for our country, you?
Huh? Tell me.
Dad? Who the fuck'll do it, goddamn it?
For fuck's sake!
I'm fuckin' sick of this shit.
- So? - I got nothing.
Fuck, Txato, you really don't have anything?
Nothing, nothing.
- Four. - Three.
- Three.
- Dad. - Hey, Gorka.
Jeez, you're gonna stop growing or what?
- Dad something hap... - Your youngest outgrew - you already, huh?
- Dad. - You want a drink?
Huh? No, thanks, I'm good, Txato.
Mom called for you.
Now? It's still early.
It's about Joxe Mari. They're yelling.
Come on, just go.
- Ugh! - I mean...
it's not like we were gonna win with these cards anyway.
What did you do to your mother?
You too? Leave me alone.
What kinda trouble are you getting into?
Nothing. I have to go.
Not until you answer me.
You get out of my way right now.
Answer me!
Move!
- Are you okay? - Leave me alone.
That's what I'm talking about, Joxe Mari.
- Yeah. - Whoo!
- Aupa, Joxe Mari! - Aupa.
- What's up? - Hey, man, good luck.
- Yeah. - Yeah!
- What's up, squad? - Hey, man.
That's right!
Let's go celebrate, huh?
Josune.
What, I can't kiss you now?
Your sister's here, right by the Arrano,
with a guy that I assume is her boyfriend.
So you came here to gossip, is that it?
He's not from around here.
Josune, my sister's old enough.
She can choose who she wants to date.
It's none of my business.
You coming?
No, they expect me at home.
Let's go to the bar over there, come on.
- Aupa, Arantxa. - Hey, there.
Aupa, Joxe Mari.
Nerea.
Hey, what's up, Joxe Mari?
Good.
I'm telling you it'll happen.
- I'm sure. - Whatever it takes.
Patxi, set him up.
I don't know, man.
I think it's more complicated...
Joxe Mari, how are you?
- What's up? - No, man, - that's fuckin' bullshit.
Greater empires have fallen, you know. Just look at Napoleon.
- Joxe Mari. - Aupa.
...a soldier today,
tomorrow you kill another,
soon enough you finish up the whole army.
Listen to me, man.
Hey, what do you think?
I don't really like politics.
I only fight to free the Basque Country
for everyone who's fallen to free our people.
Now, for the rest of the world, they can kiss my sweet ass.
Jokin said it already, "We go from A to B."
When we get to B, you guys leave me alone.
I'll build a house in the mountains,
with some crops and some chickens.
Fuck everything else.
You guys don't realize you complicate every thing.
Jesus.
For fuck's sake, Joxe Mari.
I'd really like to meet them.
Not yet.
Why not?
Trust me on this one.
I'll meet your parents first
and you'll meet my parents later.
Why is the order important, hmm?
What's wrong? You think they won't like me, hmm?
I shave and shower every single day.
So silly.
Mm.
- Come on, stay a little longer. - No, I can't.
It's not even that late.
Yes, it is, and I really have to go.
You're so beautiful.
But just for the record, I still don't understand.
When you walk into my brother's bedroom
and see the stuff on his walls, you'll get it.
I have to go.
I'll call you tomorrow?
Please do.
Hello?
Mom, are you okay?
Mm-mmm.
Dad?
Aran, Aran. Come here.
What happened?
Mom saw Joxe Mari at a riot burning a bus
and they argued.
So that's why they're upset.
Joxe Mari hit Dad.
Holy shit.
Yeah.
Gorka.
Promise me you won't get into any trouble.
Promise me.
What are you gonna do?
The same thing you should do.
Leave this place.
Coming.
Morning, Celeste.
Good morning, Mrs. Miren.
You didn't have to wake up so early on a Sunday.
No, not a problem for me, really.
Is the princess awake yet?
Yeah, I think she is.
Good morning, Arantxa, my princess.
All right.
I'm here now.
So, let's go get in the shower.
Careful, huh?
Yeah, don't worry.
Let's see.
- Come here, my love. - Come on.
- All right. - Careful. Don't drop her.
- No, I won't. - Come on.
- Okay. - Let's do this.
Okay, you have a good grip on her?
- Hmm, yeah. I do. - Watch out.
- I do. I do. - Don't drop her.
No, no, I'm not gonna drop her.
Are you sure you're holding her tight?
- Yes. - Come on, then.
- Here, honey. - There we go.
Nice.
There we go.
I'll give you a bath when you're done, huh?
Hmm.
Okay. What is it now?
"I wanna always be bathed by...
Celeste."
Why?
Me, a brute?
All right, enjoy your bath then.
Do you have decaf espresso?
Yep.
I'll have a cortado.
One tenth.
Come on!
It started already.
Yeah, yeah, you're an atheist, yeah.
Okay.
Don't pray if you don't want to,
but you're not staying out here alone.
And I'm not missing mass because of your stubbornness.
Lord Jesus Christ,
You who said to the apostles,
"Peace I leave with you,
my peace I give you,"
consider not our sins,
but the faith of your church
and according to Your word,
grant us peace and unity,
You who live and reign forever and ever.
Amen.
You never grant me anything I ask for.
But letting that crazy woman come back to town now...
that's how you reward me.
You don't bring me my son, no.
And the youngest doesn't visit us,
he doesn't call us, he doesn't...
Get that woman out of here.
That's all I'm asking.
Father Serapio:
The body of Christ.
- The body of Christ. - Amen.
What did you want me to do? He came over.
You're gonna wait a little bit, okay?
Just for five minutes. You'll be fine here.
Father, may I come in?
Sure, Miren. How may I help you?
I'm sure you've heard by now,
she came back.
Yes, I know.
And what do you think?
Because I'm a nervous wreck right now.
I think she's here to hurt us.
To make trouble somehow. Don't you think?
Just what we needed.
They're coming at us on all fronts.
I want you to talk to her,
to find out why she's here every day.
Yes, all right.
You don't have to worry, Miren.
I'll handle it.
I promise.
If Father Serapio listens to us as much as...
Saint Ignacio, we're in big trouble.
Hmm...
What's up? What's wrong now?
Why didn't you swallow it?
Swallow it!
Don't you dare spit that wafer out.
- Unh... - Shh.
Well, what a punishment. God!
Mom.
And where did you get those flowers from?
From the store.
Where else would I get 'em?
From the sky, huh?
You want 'em or not?
Those aren't dry yet.
Doesn't matter. I'll dry 'em at the apartment.
What apartment?
I'm sharing an apartment
with some friends over on Goizueta Road.
Joxe Mari.
Take care.
Joxe Mari, it's your shower time.
- Hello, Bittori. - It's been a while.
Is this a good time?
Yeah, yeah.
I was just making some lunch.
I've been meaning to come by.
How are you?
So you've been living here lately?
Of course, this is my home.
What do you want?
It's nothing. I just wanted to talk.
Oh.
Come in.
Have a seat.
What's up?
Bittori, I'm not sure you noticed
but your presence back here in town
is causing a lot of uneasiness.
"Uneasy" isn't the right word.
Maybe "fear"?
Apologies, I said that wrong.
Let's just say people have been
seeing you around every day.
And they think it's odd. They ask questions.
And how do you know that?
What, they tell you that at your church?
News travels fast in this town.
Since you showed up that's all people talk about.
Obviously you're welcome here.
But sometimes things are more complicated than they seem.
And though you, of course, have the right
to return to your own home,
that doesn't exclude the fact that they have their rights.
What rights?
They have the right to be able to rebuild their lives
and to have the chance of finding some peace.
Yeah.
The armed fight has hurt our people deeply,
sadly people have died.
Your husband, may he rest in peace,
and those two policemen from the industrial area.
And I'm not looking for palliatives
to those terrible tragedies,
but we can never lose sight of the suffering
other people are going through.
They're being repressed,
in more direct terms they're being tortured.
Right now, nine of our sons are in jail with long sentences.
What are you trying to say?
That their peace is in danger because of me?
Absolutely not.
I know you've suffered, Bittori.
The last thing I wanna do is question your feelings
or accuse you of anything.
I've always remembered you and your children in my prayers.
But in the same way that the Lord takes care
of the souls of the dead,
my duty is to take care of the living.
Can you understand that I can't just show up at the houses
of destroyed families and say,
"No, I'm sorry, your son's a member of ETA.
Go to hell."
What would you do if you were in my shoes?
I'd be straightforward if I were you.
Wh-what do you want from me?
That you leave.
You want me to leave my home?
Just for a while.
Until things settle down and we finally have peace.
God is merciful.
What you suffered here,
the Lord will compensate in Heaven.
Bittori, don't allow resentment to take over your soul.
Now you listen to me.
Tell whomever doesn't want me here
that they can put three bullets in me
like they did with Txato,
because I'm gonna stay here
for as long as I want.
Listen, I have nothing to lose.
I lost my life many years ago.
And enough with all this yakking because...
it's past my lunchtime.
Tell whomever it is that sent you
that I won't stop until I know
every detail about my husband's murder.
Here.
What time is it?
It's almost four o'clock.
What happened, did your oversleep?
Oh, shit.
Want me to make coffee?
No, no, no, this'll do. I'm good.
See you tonight.
Mm-hmm.
Oh... Oh, my God.
Please.
Oh...
Txato!
Someone help me!
Help me!
Txato...
Anyone, please! Help me, please!
IN THE NEXT EPISODE
They murdered my father. ETA murdered him.
Don't leave me alone, please! Don't leave me alone!
Fuck me.
We're all a part of that story, Mom.
You and mom are stuck at the bottom of a hole,
and grief is eating the two of you up.
They're after us.
They're getting into our lives again.
Why do you think that woman came back into town?
Move on with your life
and let us move on with ours.
It's best that we forget.
Yes, but, if you're suffering,
how could you forget?
I haven't been able to sleep for days.
I need someone to put me in touch with ETA.
Joxe Mari is not in ETA.
He couldn't be.
That crazy woman wants to know...