Don't listen to him.
It's his bullshit sense of honor.
Samuel didn't kill him.
How do you know?
Because I know he didn't.
Because you know, huh?
So tell me.
Who did it?
Hey. Phillipe.
How are you?
Well… holding up.
-You? -Good.
Have you considered what I said? About Greta, the counselor.
She's very cool. And a good option, right?
Not sure. I think I'll pass.
Honestly. Thanks anyway.
Phillipe.
If you don't keep moving, you won't go forward.
And if you won't take one step, I won't keep…
I mean, I'll come along…
I need you to pull your weight.
-Okay? Seriously. -Fine.
-I'll go. -Really?
With you.
You'll love Greta.
This is illegal.
He's a dictator!
What's wrong?
I have no idea.
He must have his reasons.
What is this?
Gatherings of over three are banned. Can you explain this?
When updating the school app, geolocation gets activated.
That information is being collected for your own safety.
We're not lost dogs. You don't need to find us, Benjamín.
Exactly, and you're just a nobody.
But I own companies and half of Ibiza. Do you want me to get kidnapped?
-Your location is encrypted. -But you'll know it at all times.
No one can access it except your families, and they are allowed to disable it.
Really? Then disable mine.
If it's about our safety, I understand.
You have bigger things to worry about.
In two days, you'll have an exam to bring up your GPAs.
-Many of them are poor. -You took points off us for no reason.
And you'll keep losing points, Shanaa.
Can you stop moaning and do something?
The highest grades will have access to the best internship programs.
Oh, that's great.
-You're far from that. -Not that much.
Send them away.
-Come on! -Go to class, please.
Come on, kids!
Go to class, everyone. Come on, now.
Mencía.
Don't sacrifice all you had just to earn praise from Dad.
Keep in mind it will never be enough for him.
Maybe you're losing her already.
Guys, my dad might be in charge here,
but out there, we are in charge.
I suggest a big party.
No control, no rules.
Well, our rules.
Rule number one. No geolocation.
We'll all put our cells on airplane mode.
And, since we're at it,
no regulated dress code or uniforms.
In fact, no clothes, basically.
Watch out. Sauna Ken is getting cocky.
Do you mean a party in the buff?
I mean, a party where everyone is free.
Rule number two.
No social distancing. We'll be up close and personal.
Right on! I'm single, and I need a good bang.
-Slut round? -Yeah!
No, even if you're not single. It's everyone with everyone.
Rule number three.
We all experiment.
Out with your prejudices, complexes, and labels.
Leave your sexual tendencies at the door.
Or don't come in at all.
Is that negotiable?
Samu, I'm a dictator's son. What do you think?
Yeah, whatever, but I'm
not taking any risks.
What about you, sis?
I'm dying to go.
-It could be fun. -If you're not sure, don't come.
Ari, come on your own. You'll enjoy it more.
Believe me.
Okay, I'll come.
Really?
Perfect, then.
I'll tell Isadora to book the VIP area. And she, herself, will DJ.
Tomorrow night,
anything goes, goddamn it!
My professional profile has nothing to do with what you're asking for.
Yes, we know that.
All right. Well, I'll try to help.
Are you two having sexual relations?
Shit.
You can rest assured everything is confidential.
And I don't think Benjamín has installed cameras or mics.
No. We're not together anymore.
And with other people?
No.
Not with her, not with anyone.
Why not?
What do you mean?
Why are you not having sex?
Just because.
I don't feel like it.
Is it because you don't like any girls or…?
Not like her.
Phillipe, this profile of yours--
-What profile? -Your pattern.
Your behavioral pattern with Elodie and Cayetana.
Could we call it "too forward," perhaps?
Predatory.
What do they have in common?
-Both of them? -Them, the situation, everything.
Both of us said no to him.
I really liked both of you.
And in both cases, you'd had too much to drink.
Didn't you?
So? What? All good?
It went well, didn't it?
I guess so.
What's wrong?
Nothing.
It went well, didn't it?
-Phillipe… -You think it went well, right?
Are you that upset because she banned you from drinking?
No, it's not about the drinking.
It's…
It's the fact that
you said I was "predatory."
That's what I am to you? A predator?
No.
No, what I meant is that when you drink, I think…
When you're not aware of your actions,
you can behave that way, but not always.
Caye…
do you have the intention of ever forgiving me?
Truly?
Phillipe, I'm on this journey too.
To be honest, I have no idea how it will end.
But, for the moment, I'm walking beside you.
Come on, kids! Move it!
Go, Rebeka!
Preparing for the Olympic Games?
Wow, you can talk. I thought you'd lost your tongue.
And your hands. Since you can't even text…
-This suits you better. -What do you mean?
Nothing. Forget it.
Sure, I'll forget it.
We only talk when you say so. Do you want to drive me nuts?
No, stay the way you are.
I have enough with the 20 voice messages you sent me yesterday.
Or maybe not?
Relax, okay? Relax.
I won't send you any more.
I can be intense when I'm mistreated and I don't understand why.
But watch out. When I flip the switch, I reset, and it's bye-bye.
And I just did.
So save those messages.
When you regret it and call me, my number will be blocked.
And you'll only hear my voice on those 20 messages.
Come on, girls!
Are you going?
I'll go.
Hi.
What are you doing here?
What would you like me to do here?
-Do you want us to get kicked out? -There are no cameras.
Are you sure?
I checked.
Stop it.
What's wrong?
Relax.
-You're acting a lot like Ira lately. -And you're acting a lot like my dad.
Are you really ready for that party?
Quiet.
No, don't cover her mouth.
Fuck. Goddamn it, dude!
-Maybe my daughter has something to say. -Dad, please, leave!
I want you two in my office.
Separately.
Didn't you say there were no cameras?
Don't be a moron. Of course I checked.
Damn! Shit!
Fuck.
Man, this is shit. I'm telling you.
Are you even going to bother to try and explain?
I can't explain. I can only apologize.
I don't know how else to say I'm sorry.
I won't bother listing the rules you have just broken.
-I know, Dad. -I'm Benjamín here.
I see.
I didn't call you as principal
but as Ariadna's father.
I persuaded him to do it.
What happened to you? What sort of tramp have you become?
What can I expect from your relationship?
What?
Since you're with her, Ari has been unbridled, uncontrollable.
One day you're here, the next day you're dead.
It happened to Mom. It almost happened to Patrick and to me.
Can't you see? I'm being me!
I'm doing what I want.
Don't look for more explanations, Dad.
Benjamín.
Go to class.
I still have high hopes for you, Samuel.
You are hardworking, you have goals…
But you need to focus.
You both need to focus.
I need Ari to go back to her former self.
If I ask her to, if I act firmly with Ari now…
I'll get the opposite effect. It'll be worse.
-But if you control her… -She won't let me.
She holds the reins.
Make her believe she still does.
But don't let me down.
Again.
Hello?
Hey, you can't be here.
I'm sorry.
I'm just looking for food.
Please.
Bilal, right?
Nice to meet you. I'm Omar.
Where are you from?
Comores.
Where?
Comores.
Never heard of it. I'm from Palestine.
Do they mind that you're out of the facility?
There's too many people.
They won't miss me.
I don't want trouble.
Just work.
Maybe I can help.
You can wash dishes and mop the floor, right?
Yes, sure.
Okay then. Lunchtime is over.
Thank you. Merci beaucoup . Thanks.
Don't thank me. Get to work.
Come on. Allez, allez.
I don't think I understand it.
You're giving us all your booze, but you're not coming?
Zero alcohol.
I made a promise.
To whom? To the maid?
Who?
Cleaner, cleaning lady, servant, housekeeper--
Okay, I get it.
She may be a witch after all.
So much power with a broom.
Okay, I'm off. Enjoy.
You're trying too hard with the wrong girl.
That's enough.
Cayetana is--
Yes, she is… the one who deserts you when you most need her.
No, she didn't desert me.
She made it clear.
It's her journey too, and she wants to walk beside me.
Beside you.
Not with you.
Aren't you happy?
Ten an hour.
Yes, thanks.
De rien.
Are you sure you're happy?
More tomorrow?
Tomorrow…
No, I'm off tomorrow.
I'll call you, okay? It'll be odd days.
Do you want to take some food?
There's plenty left, and it's thrown away, so…
It's nothing special. A bit of pasta, bread…
But it's something.
Pasta or a burger?
I'm sorry.
I needed the money.
Go away.
I'm sorry. I didn't want to steal. I was forced to.
-Go away, please. -I'm sorry.
Omar, some gangsters--
Get out of here!
Damn.
It won't happen again.
What do you mean?
You won't trust a stranger blindly.
Why do people throw away the chances they are given?
I don't know.
You tell me.
What's that about?
There's a major exam tomorrow, and you're hell-bent on going to a party.
-I know, Samu, but-- -Come on. I have to study.
Close the door on your…
No.
Let me see.
Not a bad option for tonight.
Tonight?
For the party.
Maybe a bit short.
Do you think so?
They're fine by me, but Patrick likes to dress more elegantly.
And it's his party, isn't it?
-Patrick's party? -Ari.
-Shall we? -Yes.
Patrick!
I'll catch up.
So you throw a party
and don't invite me?
-It's not your thing. -Why?
The party is about being free.
About… mingling,
kissing, taking drugs, rubbing up against each other…
It's about experimenting.
Without fear, prejudice, rules.
Only for the brave.
Then I'm coming.
You might have to try a thing or two.
I'll try, then.
Will you?
Your legs are shaking.
I'm nervous about seeing you chicken out.
I'll see you tonight.
Getting rid of all your alcohol seems like a very responsible decision.
Phillipe.
Are you with us?
Want to say anything?
Well, actually… I do.
I have a question, Greta. And Cayetana.
This thing that we're doing--
Do you mean these sessions?
Yes, my coming here to hear you say how wrong I am.
I believe I have never used the terms "wrong" or "right."
In any case, if you're telling me how to change
while she's pretty much listening and nodding,
you could send me a PDF with the instructions,
and I could do it from home.
What's that about?
You don't want to be with me, do you?
What?
Are you not going to be with me, being truly supportive
and holding my hand in all of this?
Am I sitting here or not?
Yes, but…
I mean the way we were before.
Together, you and me.
Phillipe, you need to do this for yourself.
Not for me, not to get back with me.
Well, that's all I needed to hear.
Thank you so much, Greta.
Thank you both.
What are you doing?
Are you going to the party?
Because I thought you might want to come to my house to study.
Actually, it's me who wants that.
What's this about now?
Well, I don't study very well without you, even though we got easily distracted.
What do you want?
I want…
I want to try again.
I'm sorry. I never thought about what I was doing,
nor about the consequences.
And… I miss you.
Don't you miss me?
Even a tiny bit?
I mean, I don't miss you that bad, but--
Get to the point.
Come tonight, please.
Mencía, for once, I need you to be the one who comes to me.
Come to the party.
Mencía, I want to try again too.
But I can't come running every time you whistle.
I just can't. So if you're serious, come.
If you really care, come.
That's all I ask of you.
Come.
Okay.
My God.
Yes, but we'll only stay for a while.
Spectacular.
Okay, boys and girls, your attention, please.
I'm here to remind you
that tonight…
there are no rules!
No closing time!
There's no… social distancing.
Here's to disobedience!
To excess!
Take photos!
Make videos!
But don't send them tonight.
Stay in airplane mode.
The whole time.
Don't let anyone know where the hell we are!
Tomorrow, everyone will see that we're free!
At this party…
anything fucking goes!
AIRPLANE MODE
DAD PATRICK
Pink essence from Ibiza for everyone?
You sure know how to do it, baby.
Mencía!
Has your brother gone completely insane?
Where is he?
I don't know.
No, of course.
NO STUDENTS CONNECTED
Want your dose of Ibiza, babe?
It's not alcohol.
Yeah, way to go! Give it your best!
That's great!
Where's Mencía?
Enough with the flash. You're blinding me, man.
Studying.
She won't be coming.
No problem. Slut round.
The footballer is hot, isn't he?
I'll get a drink.
Oh, you did come.
Where is your prejudice?
In the cloakroom.
And your unwavering heterosexuality?
Parked outside.
Careful. It could get stolen.
This is too tight.
Follow me.
How many times have you jerked off thinking about this moment?
So?
Playing hard to get?
Wait, I'm in charge here.
I'd also think you were gay.
I'm just playing.
Anything goes today.
I don't know.
I have my doubts.
Can I solve them?
Is this because of me or Patrick?
You figure it out.
Yeah, way to go! Give it your best! That's great.
Enough with the flash. You're blinding me.
So? Not convincing enough?
-Are you serious, Ari? -What?
Don't let anyone control you or say what you can or cannot try.
Damn, we have great chemistry…
What's that?
-Hold your horses. -What?
You're not scoring here tonight.
But you turn me on like crazy.
-And you wanted it too, right? -I wanted to want it.
But I don't and I won't.
I can't even fool myself in the state I'm in.
I happen to be queerer than a three-dollar bill.
What about our chemistry?
We should be leaving soon.
Then we'll have to hurry up if we want to experiment, won't we?
Will you do anything I ask?
I know perfectly well what time we're leaving, and it's not now.
So enough with the long face.
Let's make the most of our time and do what we came here to do.
Will you do what I ask or not?
Please.
Only if you do what I ask.
What is it?
I want to see you with another girl.
Come.
Hello.
Hi.
-I love your glasses. -Thanks.
I love your dress.
-Can I kiss you? -Obviously.
Hey, you!
What's wrong?
Why are you so upset?
-It's nothing. -What is it?
I let people hurt me because I'm a dickhead.
Let us hurt dickheads fly together, then!
Show them they can't bring us down.
What is he doing? What?
Do you think this is normal?
Of course it is. Patrick is really hot.
What? No, Omar. He promised me he'd quit drinking.
-Cayetana. -What?
It's his life.
His choice.
His decisions affect people who--
People who do what? Who care?
-Yes. -Who worry about him?
Who love him?
Oh, Omar…
Go on, say it. It's no big deal.
That's not the issue. He doesn't love himself one bit.
Let's see, Caye…
Your turn.
-What? We're leaving soon! -Don't rob me of the time we have left!
Samuel, I did what you asked, and now it's your turn.
I want to try it.
You'll try death if your dad catches us.
No. He won't kill me today, because I'm staying here.
Damn, Ari!
You're not even worried about me.
You're worried about my dad's reaction. Are you dating him or me?
-His scholarships, internships-- -I'm not an opportunist.
-Your dad is betting on me. -So am I.
Who are you betting on?
Who do you want to make happy?
Is that clear now?
Are you looking for me?
I owe you something, don't I?
Are you mad at me?
Why?
Because of Rebe?
She wouldn't let me finish the job. She's really hot.
Besides, pulling a lesbian also counts as… experimenting, right?
Are you mad? Seriously?
I'm always serious.
I'm not your average repressed gay tease.
Again?
I told you a thousand times I'm straight.
Yes, with words. But what about your eyes?
And your hands?
You feel my cock in the shower,
grab my butt in your bed…
What the fuck is that?
You gotta be kidding me.
What?
You've fallen for me.
Big-time.
Me? No fucking way.
I haven't done anything with you that I wouldn't do with any friend.
Any friend. I'd do that with him…
-With her, I'd do a lot mo-- -Yes, but you haven't kissed me.
And I won't kiss you.
You don't dare make out with a guy.
Well, then.
Go the fuck home.
Of course I'm not scared.
Oh. Yeah?
Let's see.
Look at me.
Where are you going?
Excuse me, guys.
Anything goes today, huh?
Damn, that was nice, Samu.
Who do you taste like?
What are you doing?
-What am I doing? -What the hell is this?
-What are you doing here? -You're breaking the dress code.
-Take some clothes off. -Leave me alone!
Will you stop, please?
Listen to me. Don't fall off the wagon.
-Wanting to change is the hardest. -Leave me alone.
Leave me alone, Caye, okay?
Leave you--?
That's perfect.
Will you stop?
Let me fucking live!
-What? -What are you doing? Stop!
For a cleaner, you're pretty good at making a mess.
Mencía! It's so good you're here! You're gonna have a blast!
-Ari, we have to go home. -What?
-Dad told me to take you home. -No. I'm staying.
-And so are you! -Ari, we gotta go.
I said no!
Hi.
Shit.
No, man.
No. Get out of here.
I'm sorry.
No. Get out.
-I needed the money. -Yeah, I need it too.
Listen to me.
-I'm being threatened. -So?
If you were trustworthy, no one would threaten you.
I'm really sorry.
They're coming for me, and I don't know where to go.
Please.
Don't feel guilty.
Life is there to enjoy,
relax and feel happy.
And you feel happy, don't you?
You do. So who is she to tell you what's right and what's wrong?
Is she your mom? No!
Besides,
everything you do is… perfect.
If someone did for me half of what you're doing for her,
I would never let him go.
For real.
I mean…
just thinking about it makes me wet.
But you don't know me at all.
You see?
I wasn't lying.
Here I am. For you.
Whenever you want.
Okay?
Dad?
What are you doing here?
Who did it?
Not Samuel.
So what is Samuel doing, Rebeka?
Is he protecting someone?
Or are you
protecting him?
Rebeka.
What do you know?
Subtitle translation by: Ron Sawyer