A NETFLIX ORIGINAL SERIES
Information from the Basque capital is confusing.
It appears it was a single man in the van,
and several witnesses say he fled the scene.
Just a few hours ago, a terrorist attack occurred.
Allegedly organized by Al-Qaeda or Daesh.
The people in the neighborhood
took shelter in the bars and local businesses
which doors were closed after the event.
24 HOURS EARLIER
What would you take to a desert island?
What would you take?
Let's see, I would take...
A knife, matches...
and my phone.
Predictable.
No, not predictable, practical.
What about you?
A bigger knife than yours, a ball and a cow.
- A cow? - Yes, a cow.
For milk, got a problem with that?
It's weird to take a cow to a desert island.
It's weirder to take a phone. There's no Wi-Fi on a desert island.
Yeah but if a plane flies by, I can use its Wi-Fi.
If a plane flies by, they'll see my cow before you get Wi-Fi signal.
A plane won't stop to look at a cow.
- Of course it will. - Why would it stop for a cow?
Because it would catch their eye. There are no cows on a desert island.
Otherwise it wouldn't be deserted.
Good thing you're hot, Omar.
- Good thing. - I'm hotter when I'm sitting.
So I'm going to sit.
Speaking of my mother...
- Nobody said anything about your mother. - You just did.
It's her birthday and she wants you to come over tomorrow at nine.
What?
Seriously, Omar, you have to come.
I'm not going to your parents' house for dinner.
I know you're embarrassed, but we've been together a long time.
It's normal they want to meet you.
I've met yours.
No, no way. Drop it, I don't want to.
- What, are you scared to meet them? - I'm not scared.
- You're scared. - I'm not scared.
You're scared.
Fine, I'm scared.
Why?
Because I don't like being judged.
- Being judged for what? - For having superpowers, obviously...
For being Muslim.
You're Muslim?
I can't believe you're Muslim!
Screw you.
Look, I've heard this sad Muslim boy story.
And so have my parents because I told them on day one.
- I hate you. - I hate you more.
Let's go. Come on, let's go.
- You're so slow! - Look...
- Jesus, come on, let's go! - Not so fast.
Cry-baby.
I wouldn't be a cry-baby if you hadn't cut me off on your skateboard.
I didn't cut you off on my skateboard.
You were showing off, acting all cool, and that's what happens.
Acting cool.
I can't have dinner anywhere like this.
I have to rest and you know it.
- Nice try. - Yeah?
Nice try. No. Nice try.
So, do I have to bring something? Dessert or something?
Whatever you want, except a cow.
Omar, are you done with work? They're going all out over here.
My mom broke out the good china and my dad trimmed his nose hairs.
So dress to impress.
Omar?
- Let's start. - What do you mean, "let's start"?
- He should have been here an hour ago. - Well, we'll wait a little longer.
- I'm hungry. - You can wait.
He's online, but isn't answering.
Something must have happened and he can't read his messages.
Mom, don't make excuses for him. He's an idiot.
So are we starting or what?
Fine, we're not starting.
- Hurry, turn on the TV. - What is it?
Hurry, come on. Where's the remote?
Here.
We're continuing special coverage of the attack in Bilbao.
The number of dead and injured is still not clear.
A large van entered the pedestrian area in the town center,
ploughing through dozens of passers-by and patrons on the nearby bar terraces.
The Ertzaintza, National Police and Guardia Civil
have not yet commented on the perpetrator of the attack,
but all signs point to jihadis.
The latest information, which has not been confirmed,
indicates there may be more than thirty injured,
several of them severely,
while there have been seven casualties.
Boss, we've got the driver's ID,
the security footage, the clothes,
and most importantly, the prints are a match.
Head to his house.
Be careful, there will be children present.
Officer...
I asked for a sandwich over an hour ago.
I'll take care of it.
...and that jihadi cells operating in Europe or Africa...
The Security Advisor and Secretary of State are giving us grief.
Tell your lieutenant. Screw one of us, we're all screwed.
Olaegi.
No, we know he couldn't have fled by train or bus.
Check the stolen car and motorcycle reports again.
Pay attention to updates, I've got another call.
Chief?
No, yeah, I'm on my way, I'm in the car now.
Antúnez.
Take care of it, for God's sake.
- Bonito with peppers and cola. - Diet?
Gaizka? What are you doing here?
Are you hurt?
No... No, I'm fine.
This isn't my blood, it's my brother's.
Gorka?
Yes...
We grabbed a coffee on one of the terraces
and the van ran him over.
- Is he...? - No, he's alive.
But I haven't seen him since they took him away.
That's all I know.
Koro, I have to go, my parents are in the waiting room
and I haven't seen them yet.
Yes, ICU number three.
Tell him I spoke to the director of the hospital.
We agreed that that orthopedic surgeon would treat my son. Yes.
They say he's the best.
I'll call you later.
Can I get a doctor, please! A doctor!
- What did they say about Gorka? - His injuries don't seem serious.
He's got several fractures, one of them open.
They have him sedated while he's under observation.
It's a miracle. Are you sure that you're ok?
Have you seen a doctor?
Yeah, yeah, I'm fine, Mom.
I was inside the bar when it happened, in the bathroom.
Another miracle.
Make way.
- What the hell is the kid doing here? - I was alone with him.
Gorka left him with us to meet you.
- Where's Almudena? - She was in Madrid.
She caught the first flight this morning.
Dear God, how could someone do something like this?
Nurse...
They should hang them all in Plaza Nueva.
Sons of bitches.
Dad!
Dad, Zakir is bugging me.
- You're such a liar. - You're a liar.
I just told him he can't wear his Neymar jersey under his djellaba.
Of course you can't wear it.
It's a religious holiday. Please take it off.
What did I tell you, huh?
- Tattletale! - What did I tell you?
We're late. Hurry up, kids!
Tattletale!
Are you sure they won't cancel the ceremony after last night?
I talked to Tarik and he said no.
It's terrible. And so close to home.
Poor people.
And poor us.
Here we go again, apologizing for something we didn't do.
Ibrahim...
it's better to apologize than bury a child.
Where's Omar? He isn't awake yet?
Don't get angry, ok?
Omar didn't sleep here.
He must be at Edurne's.
Don't start. Edurne is the best thing that's ever happened to him.
Omar Jamal!
- Mom! - What's happening?
Mom!
Get on the ground! Get on the fucking ground!
- Mom! - What's going on?
- Let go of my son! - Please!
Omar is not here!
- Son! - Mom!
Of course I found the information, I'm not some fucking intern.
They hooked up in the club
after the game where he scored two goals.
They did the nasty in a bathroom stall.
No...
Don't believe me, then don't use it.
Just know I can't give you back your 200 bucks.
Hang on, hang on.
I got dragged into this filthy gossip to do you a favor,
I don't need this.
Fuck you, asshole.
Can you believe that?
Don't you dare!
- You know you can't move, buddy. - I'll give you five bucks to keep quiet.
Once more and I'll tie you down, I mean it.
Yes ma'am. As you wish.
Angry or hungover?
I've been coming here a long time, I know that face.
You were either pounding drinks last night
or you had a lovers' quarrel.
Lovers' quarrel. I'm sure of it.
If I were 20 years younger and these kidneys weren't worthless,
I'd be fishing in troubled waters.
Well, you'd have a shot.
- Seriously? - Yeah.
It looks like I'm only into jerks.
- ...the alleged perpetrator... - What's that?
- The asshole from the attack. - ...Moroccan.
We're talking about Omar Jamal,
residing in Spain for ten years...
Edurne... ...seven in the Basque Country.
Law enforcement...
MOM
The number you are calling...
Hello?
Edurne Aranguren?
I'm the lead investigator for the Ertzaintza.
Koro Olaegi. We need to talk...
Thank you.
Omar Jamal, 23 years old, born in Tangier.
Arrived to Madrid with his family in 2008.
And three years later, here, to Bilbao.
He works at a repair shop in the Trápaga industrial park.
Parents: Ibrahim and Adila.
Brothers: Zakir and Aissa. They're on their way.
The President of the United States, Donald Trump,
made a statement last night condemning the Bilbao attack
and reached out to the government to help
in the fight against jihadi terrorism.
Girlfriend: Edurne Aranguren. We still haven't been able to find her.
Spanish and Moroccan friends: nearly 50-50.
Josu, Xabi, Miguel, Ahmed, Abdul, Hamida.
No criminal record, hardly any history with the police.
Received an administrative fine two and a half years ago
for smoking narcotics in the street.
He was with two friends, both Spanish.
He fits the lone wolf pattern. Apparently integrated.
Experts indicate a rapid radicalization through chats in the video games
he played most: Mortal Red II, and Kalashniboy.
We have copies of the forums and several messages
with explicit threats against the West.
This message was reiterated by Angela Merkel
as well as Emmanuel Macron first thing this morning.
Anything from the forensic tech?
They're still working on the van.
Besides Jamal's prints, nothing else so far.
Witnesses or anyone who saw him?
The switchboard is on fire.
He has supposedly been seen everywhere.
Regional police are looking into all reports,
but nothing so far.
Where are my sons? Where have you taken them?
They're fine, don't worry.
Who's in charge of coordinating police forces?
Antúnez.
Merino is with the technical support service
and Vaquero's with civil protection.
Has the Secretary of State assigned someone?
No, but I'm told they're working on it.
Communication?
Mellado is on press and TV. Our priority is avoiding any more leaks.
But where are they? I'm their mother, I need to know.
Why don't you relax? They'll tell you everything soon.
...have joined in and will call on those in Madrid's Puerta del Sol.
Leaders of the Muslim communities have also condemned the attack...
We have to find that son of a bitch in the next 24 hours
or we can start skimming the classifieds.
Get to it.
Vaquero, I need an updated list on the status of the injured.
Olaegi...
Absolutely not.
- That won't happen. - Yes, it will.
You're in no shape to lead an investigation.
Yes I am.
I need people working around the clock on this.
If you stop because your feet swell, you're worthless.
Antúnez will take over.
I'm a woman, pregnant, and I'm going to be a single mother.
I've got all I need to file a discrimination complaint.
Fuck off, Olaegi.
I'm protecting this investigation, but also you and your baby.
I'm not discriminating.
You and I know that, but the press doesn't.
Take me off the case and I'll paint you as a sexist pig.
- You wouldn't dare. - Try me.
Chief, Omar Jamal's parents are about to arrive.
Here they come!
Step back, please.
Get back.
Did you ever suspect that your son was a terrorist?
Do you know where your son might be?
Do you have something to say to the victims' families?
Did you ever suspect that your son was a terrorist?
Please, over here.
Please, back away.
Have you spoken to your son?
Do you know anything else?
As I was telling you, brethren,
Eid al-Adha is a mandatory Sunnah.
As Muslims...
we celebrate this feast...
in unity...
We celebrate it...
Bissmillah.
Omar Jamal? Where is Omar? Do you know where Omar Jamal is?
I need to talk to him, please. Do you know where Omar Jamal is?
Tell me where Omar is. Where is Omar Jamal? Please.
What is this girl saying?
Do you know where Omar is? Please.
What are you doing in this mosque?
Who is this Omar?
Who is Omar?
Does anyone know a man named Omar?
Well, I've looked at the test results and I can say
your son is stable and out of immediate danger.
His vitals are good, and the scan didn't show any internal injuries.
So why don't you transfer him to a ward?
As a precaution.
In head trauma cases, you aren't home free
until 48 hours have passed.
He's going to recover, right? Tell me he's going to recover.
As I said, he's stable and out of danger.
If there are no complications, it looks good.
- That's all I can say. - That's what I wanted to hear.
Thank you very much, Doctor. From the bottom of my heart.
Very well.
Doctor, I know we need to be cautious, but if all goes well,
when do you think Gorka could go back to work?
I can't give you a time frame, not now.
If you'll excuse me, I have to go.
- Good God, José María. - Don't start, Concha.
- Don't start? - The business doesn't run itself.
We have a bid in Japan that's about to go through
and the investors might get nervous.
I could care less about the investors.
Your son was just injured in a terrorist attack.
Several people died. Gorka could have been one of them.
And all you care about is when he'll be discharged
to continue running your disgusting company.
The battery's dead.
Don't worry. Your mom is coming to take you home.
She can charge it.
Is all that blood Dad's?
Yeah.
But the doctors say he'll be fine, don't you worry.
You see that girl there?
The blonde.
Yeah, so what?
She's ogling you.
What is ogling?
She's checking you out, making eyes at you.
She's coming on to you.
Don't they teach you anything at school?
She's staring at you. She's flirting with you.
I think you should go over
and talk to her, maybe she'll be your girlfriend.
But I already have a girlfriend. And I'm faithful.
Look who's here.
Honey.
Hi, Almudena.
I don't understand why they brought you.
- Did you eat something? - A hot dog.
I'm going to see your dad and then we'll go.
You'll stay at Miguel's tonight, ok?
Ok, but I want to see Daddy too.
Honey,
Daddy is in a place where they don't allow children.
That's a lie. Before, they took a boy to see his baby brother.
I want to see him.
Hello, Carmen.
Are you at the entrance?
I'll bring Iker down.
Thank you for taking him.
Don't worry, he will be ok.
I know you don't want that.
He's awake, he's awake, Daddy's awake.
Gorka, my love.
Daddy, hi, Daddy!
What is it? What's happening?
He's in cardiac arrest, code blue!
Let's go. Defibrillator.
Let's go.
Clear.
Two hundred and fifty, quickly.
- Clear. - 250.
Come on, quickly.
- Three hundred, ready. - Clear.
- No response. - 350.
We've just received these raw images.
I don't know, based on what we're seeing,
the emotion of the information, these images...
It's not about integration.
The ones behind the Paris attack were French, born in France.
And this guy, he was born in Tangier, I think.
Yes, he was born in Tangier, and excuse me,
but we're hearing now that it's been confirmed
that his fingerprints were on the steering wheel.
So we have more data, go on.
They were born in France, but they are second or third generation.
But they don't integrate.
I mean there are neighborhoods out there that are led by imams,
- that's what's happening. - You're saying it's the imams...
I hope it was just a lone wolf,
but that's unlikely...
Edurne... Jesus.
- Give me your phone. - The police were here. I can't believe it.
It's a lie, a mistake. Give me the phone.
- They're saying it's him. - It's not.
Will you give me the fucking phone?
Edurne, they have evidence, honey.
- It was definitely Omar. - Omar isn't a murderer, ok?
Okay. Believe me.
Look...
Exactly what I said.
I've got the terrorist's girlfriend. The inside scoop.
And I've been promised access to the guy's family.
On a silver platter, an exclusive for your paper.
Edurne...
They are saying he was chatting with radicals
and following jihadist channels and I don't know what else.
The girl wants money. 12,000 euros.
Look, man, if you don't believe me, I didn't set the price, she did.
Edurne...
We have the first physical evidence...
Look, if we don't have a deal, I'll just call someone else.
Ok, we'll be in touch, talk to you later.
They even found his prints on the steering wheel of the van
that ran over those people.
Shit, this is terrible.
I'm so sorry.
- Who is it? - Hello?
- Yes? - Who is it?
Building inspector.
Edurne.
- Edurne, are you ok? - Yeah, why are you here?
You worried me back there at the hospital.
- Sorry, I can't talk now. - Edurne, I think you'd better talk to me.
Only for a minute, it's for your own good, I want to help.
Edurne, stop. Just for a second.
The guy behind the attack, Omar Jamal, he's your boyfriend, right?
Edurne, you don't know the mess you're in, but I can help you,
I'm your friend.
Has someone talked to you? The police, the press?
I really don't feel like talking right now.
I can get you a good lawyer,
someone who can clear you of any implication in the attack.
Do you have money?
Don't cry, honey.
Maybe I can help you with that. You know I'm a journalist.
I could get you some money.
You'd just have to answer some questions about Omar.
We could get 1000 or 2000 euros.
Three thousand?
You could help your boyfriend with that. Or his family.
Call me.
I can help you.
We need to know everything about your son.
Who he hung out with,
who could convince him to do something like this
and especially where he might be now.
I know this is very hard for you, but we have to move quickly.
The most important thing is preventing more victims.
We have to find your son.
Omar isn't a terrorist.
Adila, sorry...
can I call you that?
Adila, you've seen it yourself.
There is a lot of evidence against him.
Omar would never kill,
not for Allah, not for anyone.
Is this your first child?
Yes.
I'm sure you know he is fed and breathes through the umbilical cord.
Mrs. Jamal, we can't waste any time, your son...
That cord is what connects you to him.
Not only to give him life,
but to communicate with him, get to know him.
After birth, they'll cut it 6 cm above the baby's navel,
but the connection that cord had for nine months won't disappear.
You'll still be connected to him.
A mother knows her children.
She knows what they do.
Right?
You know that perfectly well.
Omar didn't do what you say he did.
I don't care about the evidence, I know it.
If that is true, help me find him.
He'll go to court and can prove he is innocent.
I know how these things end.
When the police believe that someone is a terrorist,
they shoot first, then ask questions.
I'm sorry,
we are not going to help you kill our son.
What happened? Did they tell you something?
Gorka's heart is beating.
They did an EEG.
He's been in cardiac arrest too long.
There is no brain activity.
What the hell are you saying, Gaizka? He was fine a minute ago.
The doctor said this can happen. A vein burst in his brain
and the scan didn't pick it up or something like that.
What is that?
What does that mean, no activity?
He is brain dead.
There's nothing we can do.
Only disconnect the machines that are keeping him alive.
He's dead, mom.
She will escort you.
Thank you very much.
- Antúnez, have we found the girlfriend? - Not yet. Her phone is still off.
Our priority right now is to find her, fast.
Yes, boss.
The Secretary of State called.
They assigned an agent to coordinate the operation with Madrid.
- Do we know who? - Not yet.
I'll let you know when we hear.
Boss!
- We've got something. - Jamal?
One of Jamal's teammates told us
there's an abandoned factory in Zorrozaurre
where Jamal and his friends went to smoke and chat.
It would make a good hideout.
Send a patrol to check for anything strange.
I already did. The lock is broken.
And a guard at a nearby warehouse told us
he saw someone enter about an hour ago.
I told them not to do anything without your orders.
Marta, Antonio, Iñaki, come with me. Grab a vest.
- How far is it? - Without much traffic, about ten minutes.
Alert the intervention unit.
Don't let anyone get too close to the factory until we arrive.
I don't want anyone else to die, especially our guys.
Ok, boss!
- Mom! - Aissa!
What did Omar do?
Omar didn't do anything. He didn't do anything.
Mr. Jamal...
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What if it really was him?
My son!
My God.
MURDEROUS MOORS
Hands on your head.
Turn around slowly.
You won't regret it, at 12,000 bucks, it's a steal.
But I want to sign it. Only me.
No editorial staff or any of that shit.
Sure, if you want, I'll give you the girl's name right now.
Send you her phone number, address, everything. Get real.
You think I was born yesterday?
Come on, enough already. Cut the crap.
Enjoy the medal your bosses are going to give you.
You just bought the story of the century, buddy.
You'll double your sales.
We'll be in touch.
Shit.
Relax, Manola.
Relax, girl. It's fine.
We're pals.
Don't you remember?
Amaia, God dammit.
What the hell is Manola doing in my house?
No. She's your dog, not mine.
When we split, I don't remember asking for joint custody.
Me, responsible?
Look, in case you don't remember, I didn't want to get her.
Besides, she's always hated me, dammit.
I have a scar and several tetanus shots to prove it.
I think it's great you got a job in the Canary Islands.
I don't care if you never come back, but take the fucking mutt.
I'm sure she'll love the weather.
Amaia.
Amaia! Amaia, don't you dare hang up on me! Amaia!
What the hell do you want? A sirloin steak, or what?
Fucking dog.
He gave me a car for my birthday.
A piece of junk.
It didn't even have a motor or wheels...
and it only had one seat left.
We wanted to fix it up and travel south.
Why would he give me a car if he intended to kill all those people?
Edurne, this is very serious and very urgent.
We have a lot to talk about.
But first, we need to find him,
for others' safety, but also for Omar's.
You went to the factory because you were meeting him.
Then why did you go?
I don't know.
I thought I'd find him there.
I wanted to hit him...
I wanted to scream...
tell him that he is a monster.
I need you to make me a list of the people
he might have turned to.
Places he hung around or if you saw him with someone new.
Did he seem strange the past few days?
Was he anxious, nervous or something?
No.
Well, yeah, but...
it was because he was going to meet my parents and he was scared to death.
I know you need time to take all this in,
but we have to be practical.
You are the closest person to Omar that we have.
- Seven people are dead. - Eight, boss.
One of the injured has just died.
Gorka Azkarate.
Will you excuse me?
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- We have to fuck today. - You're such a romantic, Omar, honestly.
I'm serious.
We have to fuck, it will be our hundredth time.
- I can't believe you've kept track. - Of course.
- You're messing with me. - No, we're at 99, I swear.
You're not counting the quickie on New Year's.
I've never had a quickie.
It's just that you were really ugly that day.
So I'm the girl you've slept with the most.
Yes.
But you know what they say, quality over quantity.
You're an ass.
You're going to miss out on number 100.
I'd go to the ends of the Earth with you.
- You're getting closer to 100. - Yeah?
- Where is that? - A cool place. With a beach.
With a beach. Like...
a desert island?
A desert island is cool.
But only to visit for a few days,
because living the shipwrecked life would suck.
It would, all those coconuts, starfish and other desert island stuff.
What would you take to a desert island?
I don't know, what would you take?
...in Madrid, around 30,000 people have demonstrated at the Puerta del Sol.
Omar Jamal, the alleged perpetrator is still fugitive.
A few minutes ago, a video was released with security camera footage
which shows Omar Jamal abandoning the van used in the massacre.
The Ertzaintza has still not found the alleged...
Hey! That's not Omar!
That's not Omar!
It can't be him, it can't be him, that's not Omar.
That's not Omar!
That's not Omar, seriously!
Listen, that's not Omar, it can't be him. It can't be.
It can't be him.
Hello? Is anyone there?
Please, open up.
I need help.
...jihadi cells operating in Europe or Africa are harboring him.
The Ertzaintza has still not found
the alleged perpetrator of the Bilbao massacre.
Omar Jamal's whereabouts are still unknown
and according to reports, Europol and Interpol have activated
their security protocols on the assumption
that Jamal has fled the country
and that jihadi cells operating in Europe or Africa...
Subtitle translation by Megan Mundt, Antonio Humanes