-[birdsong]
-[distant dog barking]
[beeping]
[clunking, whirring]
It's been good,
but we're switching campgrounds.
-Turn the wing nut.
-How does it work?
-What?
-[Loren] Then pull it up and slot it in.
No. I, I think we're supposed to… [gasps]
-Oh my God!
-What the hell was that?
Sorry! I'm sorry, Loren.
Oh sh*t, there's a scratch.
-Whoa.
-There's a scratch, Damián.
-There's a scratch.
-No, there isn't.
Maybe just the reflection
of my crazy friend.
We'll see how funny you find it
when we lose our deposit.
Get your hands off.
I don't want physical contact.
-Message received. Oh!
-f*cking piece of sh*t.
Guys, guys, guys!
Can you quiet down please?
I have a headache, and feel a bit sick.
-Maybe because you got wasted last night.
-It's the antihistamines.
You stopped taking antihistamines
two days ago. Aroa, please.
That proves
that I'm a very sensitive person
and can still feel the effects.
Hey, Marín!
-Hey, how're you?
-[Aroa] How are we? Totally exhausted.
-[Marín] I bet.
-Hello.
Morning everyone. How're you?
How's it going? Can I do anything?
Well, as you can see,
we saved a bunch of stuff for you.
The table, the chairs, the umbrella,
all kinds of things.
[Gus] Have you met my new friend?
-No.
-[Aroa] Let me go get one little thing.
-[Blanca] Can you help me?
-[Gus] Sure.
No problem, here we go.
-Okay, I'll be here, holding this.
-Yeah.
[Marín] You know how far away
this new place is?
Too far for the time we have left.
Let's go, get a move on.
-And what's with the duck?
-I don't know.
[Coco] It's about 80 kilometers away.
It's a nature reserve,
and the photos are beautiful.
They look like postcards.
-Coco, are we talking or driving?
-Stress can take years off your life.
-Calm down.
-No, we have to go now.
If we don't, we'll end up
stuck in traffic. This is our window.
-[Marín] Gus and I will meet you there.
-[Loren] Let's go.
Uh… I've never gone anywhere
in a camper van before. Do you mind?
[Coco] I could ride with you.
There's not enough room,
unless one of you comes with me.
[Gus] We'll draw straws.
-[Loren] Ugh!
-I should go with you.
-It's simple.
-[Loren] I'm leaving!
-[Blanca] Why doesn't Coco go with Marín?
-No, I'll be his copilot.
Okay, let's go.
We should get going. I'll see you later.
[Aroa] See you later!
-[pensive music playing]
-[Loren honks horn]
Oh! Hold on! My God!
-[Gus] Come on! Let's go! Now!
-[Blanca] Coming! Christ.
[Loren] What is it about "now"
you don't understand?
{\an8}You're way too stressed out, honestly.
{\an8}-[Coco] Go on, Gus, move. That's my seat.
-How's it your seat?
Come on, Gus, move! Gus, just go, please?
-[Blanca] That f*cking duck.
-In a mood, I guess, Coco?
Okay, I'll get the door.
Let's go. On our way.
All right, move over a bit.
{\an8}I'd like to have a little space,
if that's okay.
You can sit over there.
We each have our own seat.
-[Loren] Okay.
-[Coco] Good to go?
[starts engine]
[Loren] All right, we're off.
[determined rock music playing]
{\an8}ALL THE TRUTH IN MY LIES
BASED ON THE NOVEL BY ELISABET BENAVENT
They're doing okay, right? Marín and Aroa.
Since the breakup, you know?
It's not too bad. Could you please
not fiddle with the buttons?
-It's always better to get along.
-[Gus] Ah, ah.
-Ten!
-[Blanca] No, no!
-I have nothing, no. No.
-[Gus] Let me see. Come on, show me.
No, but I was doing great.
I was… Here we are.
-Check out my sh*t hand.
-Holy sh*t!
-It's the worst.
-Ridiculous!
[Blanca] No.
Is there still something
between Aroa and Marín?
Marín, you and I were happy, remember?
-We were. This doesn't have to be final.
-Okay, yeah, I'm done.
Please,
we were never happy together, ever.
Even before you did what you did.
[Coco] How can you be sure?
Because of how Marín looks at her,
and… there are some things
you can't forgive.
What does that mean?
Look, Marín,
this situation is really pissing me off,
and I don't mean to,
but you know perfectly well
that when I'm mad, I find it a lot harder
to keep my mouth shut, you understand?
I know nothing, and if I knew something,
I wouldn't say it.
Because, just like I keep your sh*t quiet,
I keep theirs quiet.
[Coco] Hmm.
Marín, what's going on with Coco?
-[Blanca] Oh!
-[Gus] What?
-[Blanca] Look out, it's coming!
-[Gus] No, I don't believe it.
-Oh, yes it is! Yes, yes, yes. Nyah-nyah!
-Seriously?
-Oh, man!
-Really? "Nyah-nyah"?
Is that a proper way
for a lawyer to express herself?
-Maybe you could write about it though.
-Yeah, well, you got lucky, that's all.
Anyway, show me. Why would I trust you?
Since when are those two
such good friends?
I have no idea. You guys are
all driving me insane over here.
[Gus] All right…
-[Loren sighs]
-[Blanca] My pleasure.
Oh my God.
Yeah, beating you feels great. Stop it!
[lively surf-rock music playing]
♪ Take it all the way ♪
♪ Take it all the way ♪
♪ Take it all the way ♪
-[song ends]
-[Coco] I love it.
[Blanca] Isn't it pretty? Like a postcard.
-[Loren] Only the best for you, honey.
-[Blanca] I know.
My favorite was the barren wasteland
we stopped at on the first day.
-[Loren] Well…
-[Blanca] Stunning!
You're alive, aren't you? All good.
[Coco] Is anyone hungry?
[Blanca] It's so nice!
-[Loren] Is it warm?
-It's wonderful.
Whatcha doing?
Digesting.
-You feel like playing volleyball?
-Ugh, Coco, now? Are you serious?
I'd rather lay around all day, thanks.
Cover up my foot, please,
or I'll get a sunburn.
Come on, please. It'll be fun, guys.
Sitting in the sun is fun too, honey.
[Loren] We don't have
to have fun all the time.
-We can be bored too, can't we?
-[Coco] No one wants to play?
-[Gus] No.
-Not really.
I will, sure. Let's go.
We can borrow a ball over at the bar.
[Gus] f*ck, I forgot you two
were the active couple.
Actually I'm up for it too.
It'll help my digestion.
I'm feeling a little too full.
-I could team up with--
-With me. With me and Gus.
-[Gus] What?
-Let's go, Gussy.
-Blanca…
-Please, Loren? You're with us.
[chuckles]
Woo!
[funky music playing]
Come on, let's go!
Stay focused, okay? Let's go.
-Loren?
-[Aroa] Come on, Coco.
-Come on!
-Throw it!
-[Aroa] All right.
-♪ And it feels good, good, good ♪
♪ So love what you love… ♪
-[Marín] All right!
-[Coco] Yes, yes, yes!
-♪ It feels good, good, good… ♪
-[Blanca] Sorry, guys.
-♪ Just love what you love …♪
-[Gus] Go on! Serve!
-♪ That's what it's all about… ♪
-Mine, mine!
-[Marín] Coco!
-[Coco] Got it!
-♪ In the zone… ♪
-Gus!
Either you hit it or you don't.
-[cheering]
-♪ And it feels good, good, good ♪
♪ So love what you love ♪
♪ It's kinda simple…♪
[Coco] Loren, mine is over here.
[Gus grunts]
[Blanca] Here it goes! Ah!
♪ I wanna talk about the way some things ♪
♪ Just kinda happen ♪
[Blanca] Keep going!
♪ Keep it up, keep it going
Keep it right in the zone… ♪
-[Aroa] Marín!
-[Coco] There you go.
♪ And it feels good, good, good… ♪
Got it! Got it!
[Aroa] Take that! I'm back!
♪ It's kinda simple ♪
[Marín] Loren!
-♪ It's kinda simple ♪
-[Coco] Loren?
-[Marín] Loren!
-[Coco] Loren!
♪ It's kinda simple ♪
Marín!
-♪ And you know… ♪
-[grunts]
-[Marín] Coco!
-[Blanca] Oh!
-[Aroa] I'm sorry!
-[Marín] Are you okay?
-[Blanca] Are you hurt?
-[Aroa] Sorry!
-[Marín] Let me see.
-No, I'm, uh…
-Oh no. I'm sorry, sweetie. Are you okay?
-A bit dizzy.
They say you shouldn't do sports
in the middle of the day.
Goodness, I'm so sorry. You see?
We should've played at a level
that was right for everyone.
-Aroa, what?
-What?
-[Marín] Let's go cool you off.
-[Aroa] Hey! I'll come with you!
[Loren] No,
the rest of us are staying here!
-Loren!
-Too many cooks.
Don't! Let me do what I want!
-[Coco] My head feels really hot.
-Ah. There's a red spot.
Some cold water.
[Coco] Mm-hmm.
Here.
-Better?
-Mm.
[chuckles] How many fingers?
Hey, just a minute. I'm too distracted
by this deformity you have here.
It's not a deformity!
[Coco] Hm.
You've been acting weird lately.
-Because of Aroa?
-Coco, I--
Are you afraid she'll get angry
if we hang out or…
I just don't wanna
make anyone uncomfortable.
Because of us?
No, not because of us, because we're…
You and I are…
[Aroa] Coco?
What?
-You and I are what?
-Uh, an overwhelming certainty.
-What?
-Don't you think?
I think you're a bit of a nerd.
Oh, you're smacked on the head,
and suddenly you're a comedian.
The poem Gus wrote.
[Aroa] Hey! Coco?
Oh, Coco.
Oh, love, you know what I think?
We got a little competitive, didn't we?
Let's go to the water.
Come for a dip with me.
The shower's not going to help. Come.
-[Coco] Do you mind if…
-[Aroa] Wanna see Gus?
-[Coco] Uh, can you, can you take this?
-[Aroa] Oh, sure, okay. Go get him, honey!
-Hey, Gus.
-What's up?
Uh, did you ever write a poem
that was about…
-It talked about certainty, I think?
-Overwhelming certainty?
-Yes, that's it.
-Uh, I wondered what it meant.
-I can recite it if you want.
-No, no, no, a summary will do just fine.
I mean, I guess it's a poem that talks
about turning someone into a kind of home.
-Letting another person be your home.
-[words echoing]
[nostalgic rock music playing]
[Gus] Without a doubt,
no matter where you are,
if that person is there,
you'll be fine.
They'll hold your rhythms, your needs…
take care of you
and let you take care of them.
It's difficult to explain,
but I guess, to sum it up…
-I can't believe we did that.
-[Gus] …you feel at peace.
Okay?
You know, you write so beautifully, Gus.
If only you weren't so silly
most of the time.
[music fades out]
[indistinct chatter]
[Blanca] Dinner on the beach is
better than lunch on the beach.
Mm, mm. Yeah, my favorite.
Tortillas with a sprinkle of sand.
As long as we don't have
to take out the table and chairs…
The truth is,
if we don't like eating in the camper
and we can't pee in the camper,
then what the hell do we have it for?
-Because a camper is an experience, Gus.
-Exactly. If you need an explanation…
[Coco] Everyone's packing up to leave,
but it's actually the best time
to be here, isn't it?
Hey, guys, do you want to go? Mm?
-[Gus] What?
-[Aroa] There is nothing left to do here.
Ugh. Guys.
I swear I couldn't be more exhausted.
We haven't even decided
who's sleeping in the camper van
and who's going to the hotel.
No need. It's decided.
It would be more fair
to work it out together, honey.
Gus and I rented the room. It's simple.
I know, but it's not a big deal at all
if someone else stays there.
They won't find out.
I think it makes sense for everyone
who rented the camper to sleep in it.
But that's what I'm saying.
I don't mind switching.
If Gus wants to sleep there,
I'd be happy to swap places with him.
[Marín] But I do mind.
But that's not fair, Marín.
Come on, guys. It's not fair, is it?
The logical thing to do is
to have another draw.
Okay!
Fine. Whatever.
Good f*cking night everyone.
-[Blanca and Marín] Aroa.
-What?
[wistful acoustic guitar music playing]
[cheering]
Come on, guys! Whoo! Whoo!
-[snoring]
-[soft chuckling]
-[Loren] I was thinking.
-You were not. You were snoring!
[Loren] I breathe more heavily
when I think.
Let's go. I'm tired too.
We all are, it's all right. Come on.
-[Gus] Yeah, it's time.
-[Blanca] There.
[Loren] Wooh!
[Blanca] Here we go.
This, too.
Coming?
Uh… I feel like staying a little longer.
-Yeah, me too.
-Uh-huh.
-Great, well, we'll head back now.
-[Gus] I'll be at the hotel.
'Kay, cool. right?
Right, like, it makes sense
because it was so hot today.
[Loren] It's still pretty hot!
-[Gus] Loren!
-[Loren babbles jokily]
I don't know. It's getting harder
and harder to get together.
When go back to Madrid,
it just won't be the same.
That's good though.
No more drama that way, right?
No, for real,
Blanca's wedding is a sign
that we're getting older, moving on.
-Mm.
-It feels like the end... of something.
Whatever happens,
Sardine and Anchovy will always be around.
They won't go bad.
We're canned, after all. Forever.
[both laughing]
[Coco] And I would end my days
an impoverished artist.
[Marín] Ah! Classic.
I would die of tuberculosis.
Yeah, in a loft in Paris.
Ooh!
-Very good!
-[both chuckling]
Who would you be in the 19th century?
Well… I guess I would be a kid
who'd die on the streets at 8 years old,
abandoned by his alcoholic mother.
Ugh! Marín!
Just kidding.
You know it's an illness.
She can't control it.
Yeah, I know.
I just realized, this year, I'll be
the same age she was when she had Gema.
When Gema was one, one and a bit I guess,
we left, we went to live with my aunt.
Gema doesn't remember?
Mm… She remembers you more than my mother.
Luckily.
[hopeful music playing]
[person whistles]
[dog barks]
[Coco sighs]
Morning.
I think a dog just licked my face.
Really?
Mm. I swear.
For a minute I thought it was you,
and I was so confused.
[dog barking]
That dog?
Mm-hmm.
You know, that dog has probably licked
over a thousand buttholes in its life?
Wow, I need to go have a shower,
right now.
[Marín] Well, you can.
[gentle acoustic guitar music playing]
[Marín] Hey!
-You always have to be first, don't you?
-Mm-hmm. I'll share with you.
DUE TO WATER SHORTAGE,
SHOWERS HAVE A TIME LIMIT
[Coco chuckles]
One, two, three.
Oh!
[Marín groans] Wooh!
It's cold!
-[grunts]
-Mm-hmm.
What? Marín! Marín… [scoffs]
You think I don't want to?
I don't wanna ruin our friendship
because of a quick lay.
A quick lay?
No, uh…
Uh… you don't think we'd regret it?
That it wouldn't complicate things?
It would complicate things. Mm.
You're right.
-Friends, yeah?
-[sniffles]
Maybe I should go back to the camper
before the others wake up.
I can't handle Aroa
having another tantrum.
[lively music playing]
[Loren] How long does the rice take?
I'm literally starving.
[Gus] I have no idea how long it takes
over a fire like that,
but I make a mean paella.
I made one the other day… for Coco.
It was amazing.
You've never made paella for me.
-Are you sure?
-Very sure. I would remember.
-[Gus] Well, I'll make you one.
-[Coco] I'll hold you that.
Hey, guys,
how did the rest of last night go?
-Okay.
-Yeah.
Huh? No funny stories to tell?
Anything I should know?
No, I think we went to bed
pretty early, actually.
Oh, to bed. Okay.
I'm only asking since
I usually sleep pretty lightly, you know,
and I only heard movement in two beds.
-We're going out dancing tonight, right?
-[Marín] No.
[Loren] Coco, Sardine, come here!
-Here! This one?
-Whatever, it's fine.
-Wait a minute!
-[Loren] Blanca. Blanca.
-Me, me, me. Do you need help?
-[Coco] Gus, here.
-[Gus] Thank you.
-And one for…
[somber music playing]
Thank you. Excuse me.
[indistinct chatter]
[music fades out]
[Noa's upbeat pop song playing]
Look at this. Hell is empty,
and all the devils are up here.
-Ah. Your favorite kind of place.
-Yeah.
-Whose idea was this dive?
-No one forced you to come out, did they?
Guys, the vibes here suck.
Like bad. I don't want to stay here.
-Relax.
-[Marín] How much have you had to drink?
Not enough to put up with Aroa,
not yet anyway.
-Who wants to do some shots?
-[all] No!
You are good for a while.
Burn some off first.
-[Aroa] You've had enough.
-No big rush.
-And how was your nap?
-Very good. You?
-I didn't feel like one.
-Oh, no?
I didn't need to.
-You can't dance to this.
-Can so. Look, I'm dancing.
Well, I'll try,
but it's terrible, isn't it? Huh?
[Coco] Like this.
-What?
-I'm trying here.
[percussive dance music playing]
[sighs]
-Hey!
-What's up, huh?
Nothing much. Nothing.
-[Blanca] Turn that frown upside down.
-No, it's fine, really.
I'm just not exactly in the mood
for a club like this right now.
I don't know, I just…
I'm getting upset now.
I'm freaking out a little, actually.
You know you can tell me anything at all.
Of course.
I'll support you no matter what.
I know.
If you have any confusion about Gus…
-Ugh.
-…I'm here to listen. Honestly.
It's amazing, being such a smart guy,
you still haven't figured it out yet.
What?
[Aroa sighs] I'll be back.
That it's you.
[chuckles] What is this?
It's you.
Would you mind getting me a drink, honey?
Something with ice… and gin.
-Um… gin.
-Mm-hmm.
-I'll get myself a sparkling water too.
-Fine.
-[sighs]
-[laughs]
[lively reggaeton music playing]
[dance-pop music playing]
So…
I feel like we were in the middle
of a conversation, no?
About what?
-[chuckles]
-No, don't worry about it.
I know you value our friendship,
and so do I.
I'm not going to do anything to damage it.
It's you for me too.
You have my attention.
For a long time… I was--
-I think Aroa left.
-What?
-She was angry.
-[Gus] I bet she's in the bathroom.
-I'll go look for her.
-Wait, you?
-You can go if you want.
-[Blanca] Wow. What a gentleman.
-Hey, what's up with you?
-You tell me.
Well…
Look, I know I'm a little drunk,
but what the hell was that about?
I have no idea.
Maybe she's still here. I'll go look.
-Wait.
-She's just trying to get attention.
No f*ck' way.
She's not ruining our night.
Excuse me,
I'll have three shots over here.
-One each.
-Not for me, no.
Well, maybe Coco will have two, right?
I don't know. I'm easy.
-Blanqui.
-Mm-hmm.
Perfect.
-Uh… Listen, uh, I gotta go, I'm sorry.
-Where are you going?
To call Rubén.
-At this hour? But why?
-That doesn't sound like a--
I'm leaving. I can't stand it here.
Come with me.
-And Gus and Loren?
-Who cares?
If they wanna stay, let them stay.
Are you coming?
To the hotel?
Back to the camper, Marín.
I'm afraid to go alone at night.
Um… Hold on.
-You ordered a shot, right?
-Uh… No.
But why not?
[pop ballad playing]
♪ Then all of a sudden
You're sick to your stomach ♪
♪ Is that still true? ♪
♪ You said forever ♪
♪ In the end, I fought it ♪
♪ Please be honest ♪
♪ Are we better for it? ♪
♪ Thought you'd hate me ♪
♪ But instead you called and ♪
♪ Said I miss you ♪
♪ I caught it ♪
♪ Good to each other ♪
♪ Give it the summer ♪
♪ I knew you too ♪
♪ But I only saw you once in December ♪
♪ I'm still confused ♪
♪ You said forever ♪
♪ And I almost bought it ♪
♪ I miss fighting in your old apartment ♪
♪ Breakin' dishes
When you're disappointed ♪
♪ I still love you ♪
♪ I promise ♪
♪ Nothin' happened in the way I wanted ♪
♪ Every corner of this house is haunted ♪
♪ And I know you said
That we're not talkin' ♪
♪ But I miss you ♪
♪ I'm sorry ♪
♪ I don't wanna go ♪
♪ Think I'll make it worse ♪
♪ Everything I know brings me back to us ♪
♪ I don't wanna go ♪
♪ We've been here before ♪
♪ Everywhere I go leads me back to you ♪
♪ I don't wanna go ♪
♪ Think I'll make it worse ♪
♪ Everything I know brings me back to us ♪
♪ I don't wanna go ♪
♪ We've been here before ♪
♪ Everywhere I go leads me back to you ♪
♪ I don't wanna go ♪
♪ Think I'll make it worse ♪
♪ Everything I know brings me back to us ♪
♪ I don't wanna go ♪
♪ We've been here before ♪
♪ Everywhere I go leads me back to you ♪
♪ I don't wanna go ♪
♪ We've been here before ♪
♪ Everywhere I go…♪
[Gus] Hey.
Where'd everyone go? I can't find them.
What time is it?
Let's see… 5:45.
Hey.
Are you okay?
Get me outta here.
Back to the camper van?
Mm. No, no,
that's… that's where they went.
Come on then.
[Coco] Mm. I'm an idiot.
I know that.
You went out with me for a whole year.
[both laugh]
One more to go.
I saw them kissing.
-Aroa and Marín.
-Coco.
Forget it.
Enough. Let's go to sleep.
Tomorrow's a new day.
-[groans]
-[Coco chuckles]
And what's up with you?
Nothing.
I'm not very good with crowds like that.
That's all.
You're bad at lying.
[chuckles]
-Coco.
-Yeah?
Coco.
Who is it?
Oh, wait, wait a sec.
Let me get it… [chuckles]
Okay, good.
[both chuckling]
[sighs] Mm.
[laughing]
It's not working.
As my grandfather said,
you can't get blood from…
-Amazing! You're a poet, aren't you?
-Uh, yeah.
[delicate dreamy music playing]
-Let's go to sleep.
-Mm-mm.
Tell me who you're in love with.
I am telling you nothing, okay?
I knew it. I knew there was someone.
Come on, tell me.
Oh, my God, tell me.
-No way.
-Tell me Gus, who is it?
-Seriously, come on.
-I don't want to talk about it. That's it.
Really. It's… silly anyway.
It's not going anywhere. She's…
so far out of my league, it's crazy.
What are you looking at?
[Coco] Mm.
[chuckles]
[gasps]
[Coco] Uh…
[lively alt-rock music playing]
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