"The festival of San Juan was approaching, but being in the hospital... meant we weren't able to launch rockets." "A little sun... is life, man" "Dope heads!" "Off the court." " No, no, now it's our turn in the sun." "Why not have a match between you?" "We'll thrash you, it's clear you haven't a clue." "We've no idea?" "We're the best." "We weren't the best," "But the Bracelets had a trick up their sleeve, Benito would be our coach." "And that was great news, because, this great man, was a well of wisdom." "A well... that unfortunately, was drying up little by little." "I trained a basketball team that played much worse than you, and in the end..." "Now I dont remember what happened in the end." "They've diagnosed Alzheimer's." "We'll win this match for him, He'll never forget this." "This great victory gave us the right to enjoy the sun in the morning, but more important was that we'd share a great time with Benito." "It would be a lasting memory, so unforgettable..." "Hello." "Like making friends with a new roommate." "Or taking a small step that helps you to overcome your illness." "Cris, put on 2 kilos." "Very good, Christina." "And that made all of us happy, old friends, new friends... and those who wanted to be more than friends." "It's about Cristina." "Hello." "Ignasi's mother, interruptedJordi'sconfession, but some secrets are so obvious, as to not go unnoticed even to a child in a coma." "Here, I've painted this for you." "I wanted it to be a meal that didn't make you fat, but you'd like to look at." "Nobody painted a picture for me before." "Do you like it?" "Very much." "They made a good couple." "And it was obvious that Jordi had fallen in love." "But usually in groups it's not the second leader who gets the girl." "# Nights of glory and conquest, # and the sleepy dawn punishes, # nights of tears and storms." "# We crossed the border jumping barriers, # we'll drown our sorrows in a broken glass, # hiding... #" "I don't know how you can like to see the ambulances arrive." "It's fun, besides, I have a theory that depends on the speed of the ambulance, and the time it takes to open the back, you can tell how urgent it is." "Look, this one hasn't done anything, at most a burnt finger." "What's happened?" "Nothing, just a burn." "Do you have any fireworks?" "No." "Shit, they came unarmed." "Impressive." "Thank you." "This one's at least been in a coma." "How do you do it, man." "I'm a star." "Excuse me, do you know if he has any fireworks on him?" "This one's bad, eh?" "They didn't even have time to reply." "We won't get any fireworks, I have to go and revise." "Revise what?" "I have an exam tomorrow." "An exam in what?" "My teacher from Andorra comes to give me the exams here." "Christ, it's been ages since I've done any exams." "Worse luck..." "My father is obsessed." "My dad's given up on me, I don't think he believes I'll reach 16." "Look, sometimes it goes away, I don't know how he can be so stupid." "Come on, let's go." "We'll hide the fireworks and go and alert the Bracelets." "RED BRACELETS Episode 7 [1x07]" "Subtitles by Oliver Sanderson" "Have you answered?" "I didn't hear you." "Can you hear me?" "Can you hear me?" "Hey!" "We did it, we've got some fireworks stashed." "We'll do a night excursion to let them off." "It'll be our private San Juan." "How cool." "Bloody right." "Can Olga come?" "No, she's not a Red Bracelet." "They've told me I've got a new roommate, can he come?" "No way, only "Bracelets", we're a group, not an NGO in the hospital." "Being a Bracelet isn't easy, eh?" "Please, Olga is very lonely, go on, please Lleó." "Well, okay, but just for today, eh?" "She's not a Red Bracelet." "What about my roommate?" "He's very lonely, go on, please Lleó, please." "No." "Sorry, Toni." "You don't have what Cris has." "And what does she have?" "Something that drives Lleó and Jordi crazy." "What are you saying, man." "Someone had to say it, the two you are crazy about her." "No." "You fancy her..." "No." "Yes you do!" "Don't!" "Me, I don't care, can he come or not, my roommate?" "I'll see what he's like and then we'll decide." "And I'll go with you." "And I don't fancy Cris!" "Me neither!" "And me either!" "You mean it's true!" "Very good." "What do you want, guys?" "To see if my roommate is a good enough kid to go out tonight and party with us." "You're a riot, Toni, look, this boy's had a head injury." "What happened to him?" "I think that he was frightened by a firework." "It scared him, and he ran off after lighting the fuse." "But he slipped, and hit his head when he fell over." "Now he has to spend the night here." "Only here for one day?" "Yes." "Let's see, look here." "Very good." "I think it'll be a little tiresome for you, Toni." "Because tonight, every two hours, a nurse will wake him and ask questions." "That's cool!" "Can't I ask the questions?" "You'd better leave it to the nurse." "Toni, don't bother him too much, eh?" "So long, guys." "Bye." "Do you know your name?" "Adrià." "Okay... now we're getting somewhere." "Can he come?" "Man, but have you seen him?" "He looks like a vegetable!" "Look at that onion head he has." "Besides, he's afraid of fireworks, better he doesn't come, right?" "Do you like fireworks?" "No." "I see a train... you're there, too... and some girls..." "What?" "I see it..." "Since the blow, I see the future." "That's cool!" "Come on, guys," "Adrià has to sleep 2 hours and then we have to ask him some questions." "He says we'll go on a train." "He's had a blow to the head, we shouldn't take any notice." "He says he sees the future." "You'll believe anything." "A psycho that's afraid of fireworks." "Maybe it's true." "It can't be true." "I'm with Lleó, nobody can see the future, even less a 10 year old boy." "But he hasn't just hit his head, he hit his head on the night of San Juan." "On the night of San Juan anything can happen." "We'll go on a train!" "We'll let off fireworks and then go, right, I have to study." "Dammit, Just chill, man." "By the way, where are the fireworks?" "What bastards!" "These fireworks are ours, stop letting tham off." "What do you want, kids?" "Shouldn't you be in your little beds?" "Don't be silly, they're ours, you stole them from us." "You can't prove it, besides, who knows where you got them yourselves." "Come on, drink your milk, and get to sleep." "That's right, come on kids, off to bed!" "This place maybe yours in the morning, but not at night, ok?" "We're not leaving, give us back the fireworks." "Come on, let's go, we'll find other fireworks and return when they're not here." "Come on, go, listen to the bag of bones!" "Take back what you said." "No Jordi, leave it to me." "Take back what you said, or I'll fight you." "Should I thrash you?" "No need to take back anything, if I'm right." "The bag of bones, and the other one, what a walrus!" "What?" "Do you steal the food from other one?" "Can you tell me what's going on here?" "Eh?" "Come on, everyone inside." "Did you hear?" "Everyone inside." "Yeah, yeah, all right, we're leaving." "At two in the morning we'll meet and duel, this isn't remaining like this." "It suits me fine." "Let's see if you dare to come, eh?" "I don't know which is worse..." "The act of going out at night, or that you take people from other floors like these two girls." "This is intolerable." "Josep, take the walkies away." "And listen well, from now on we'll watch you much more closely." "This impunity is over." "Night time at hospital is for sleeping." "Is that clear?" "But today is San Juan." "When it isn't San Juan it's Christmas, or else it's festival time, right?" "What festival?" "This is over..." "From today, at night, everyone goes to sleep." "Got it?" "You can see that we're busy, come on, everyone to bed, today you won't move." "And you to your floor." "What the hell, man, I'm going to study." "And do we let them insult us and get away with it?" "Leave it, Lleó, It doesn't bother me." "No, the other day they insulted Toni." "And since we beat them, they're even worse." "Leave them alone, man, we already gave them a beating." "Not, I can't leave them alone." "They steal the fireworks from us, insult us again..." "I'll duel and show them who we Bracelets are." "So who are the Bracelets?" "I didn't know our group was about that." "I didn't know we were cowards either." "You're childish." "And you're a tart." "What part of "back to your own rooms" don't you understand?" "Holy shit!" "Do you fancy Lleó?" "No way!" "And also Jordi." "Yeah, man..." "Look, Chris, it'd be great if you'd decide, because I'll go with whichever one you don't go out with." "What?" "These guys don't know who they're dealing with." "Leave it, Lleó." "What are you doing?" "I've already said, I have to study." "I won't pass if I don't start studying." "But you have to be my second." "Second of what?" "For a duel, you always have to bring a second." "Forget it." "No, I can't forget it." "Didn't you hear what the doctor said?" "They don't want us going out tonight." "He stole my fireworks, took away my San Juan and insulted Cris." "This guy needs to know who I am, dammit!" "First a game of basketball, now a duel with wheel chairs." "What's next?" "A knife fight?" "No, there won't be a next time," "I'll humiliate him so much that he won't want to mess with me again." "Will you be my second or not?" "No." "Thanks, I'll find another, 2 years I've been sick, and I still have many more." "When I return I'll be the dumbest guy in the class, but you know what?" "I'll have really enjoyed my time here." "That's if I do return." "Don't play the victim, Lleó," "You're only doing this to look the hero with Cristina." "Fuck you!" "Maybe Jordi was right, and it wasn't all about honour, but about love." "What was clear was that the magic of San Juan, seemed to have come to the hospital." "Adrià," "Are you awake?" "Adrià." "Adrià." "Adrià." "Come on." "I'm going to ask you some questions, okay?" "Yes." "What's your name?" "Adrià." "And where are you from?" "From Barcelona, I live at 69, Rocafort street." "Excellent, now you can sleep 2 more hours, I'll return to wake you later." "Excellent... and give my regards to your boyfriend." "I don't have a boyfriend..." "but thanks, anyway." "But you will." "All right, I'll leave you to rest." "Adrià." "I have to ask you some questions." "Adrià." "You see the future, right?" "Yes." "And what do you see?" "Do you see words, phrases?" "I see pictures." "From anyone you look at?" "Yes, at least for the time being." "Can you accompany me somewhere?" "Where to?" "They told me I shouldn't move." "I want you to see a friend of mine, I talk a lot with him, and I want you to tell me what will happen to him in the future." "Okay, I'll sleep a little and we'll go, I'm just a little tired." "No, Adrià, don't fall asleep." "Wake up..." "Adrià." "What are you doing?" "Nothing." "And you?" "I can't sleep, there's too much noise of fireworks." "It's strange to be so quiet here when outside there's so much celebration." "So, what are you doing?" "Studying for tomorrow." "Lleó says that he doesn't need to study, that it doesn't make sense doing it here in the hospital." "Man, he doesn't appear very smart." "No, but he's spent more time here, and knows a lot about it." "That's true." "Will you study if you stay here longer?" "I'm not very smart, also, I often get suspended from school." "Can I tell you a secret?" "Of course." "But you can't tell anyone." "I won't." "Tell me." "I miss going to school." "That's why I study, because the only thing that links me to school... are these tests." "And what are you doing?" "Second degree equations, and I can't do them." "I did this last year." "So?" "Look, I found them hard, but... in the end I understood them." "Will you help me?" "But on one condition, you can't tell anyone." "Agreed." "Let's see how I can explain it to you..." "Give me the pen." "The formula for doing a quadratic equation is... minus B plus or minus the square root..." "Hello." "Hello." "I want you to be my second." "Are you having a duel?" "Yes" "With who?" "With the leader of the gang from the other day." "No, I don't have anything else to do, I'll accompany you." "My father said that the night of San Juan was magical, he said that if on that day you blew while looking at the moon, your wish would be granted." "What nonsense!" "Don't you realize that people blow when they're in pain?" "Has your father never blown on a wound, and it stopped hurting?" "And don't you blow when you get an injection, to make it hurt less?" "Yes." "And don't you blow out the candles on your birthday to make a wish?" "I know you know." "I'm sorry." "Nuno said that he told you." "But this isn't going to happen immediately, I know your name Lleó, your sister is called Gavina, you like being the leader, you're a troublemaker and you love puddings." "And you owe me 10 euros, and you want me to lend you a lot more for your leg." "But..." "I read on the internet..." "What?" "That... that when you lose your memory..." "What you'll begin to forget, will be the last things that happened to you." "So?" "Well..." "I'm one of the last people you've met, so I'll be one of the first people you'll forget." "You're unforgettable Lleó," "besides, I'm writing a life history." "A what?" "They have in my medical record all the instants, in which my body and my mind have failed, and I started writing my life history:" "the good times... those that never left my body and my head." "This way I'll remember." "And will you allow me to read it?" "Only if you win the race." "The night of San Juan is so special, nobody knows who they'll end up with." "Hey, wake up..." "Has it been 2 hours already?" "Yes" "Some people are so different, that when put together, causea magicalreaction." "The magic of connecting with one who least resembles you," "the magic of receiving help from whom you least expect it, the magic of creating a new memory, when you only forget, or the magic of knowing what the future holds." "You have to accompany me." "To see your friend?" "Yes, do you need the person to be awake to see their future?" "No, I don't think so." "Excellent." "And the magic of San Juan makes everything possible, even inside the hospital." "Then..." "I move this to the other side, and divide it, and then you take the square root, which means X is equal to 3.4." "Is that correct?" "You just solved your first 2nd degree equation." "Really?" "Really." "Wow, man, thanks." "I don't want to be with you when you're solving a third degree one, eh?" "Is there a third degree equation?" "I've no idea." "Do you want to know Roc's future?" "What?" "Adrià has had a blow to the head, and says he can see peoples future." "Oh, then tell me the answers of tomorrow's math test." "4 B's, 3 C's, 2 D's and 4 A's." "What are you doing?" "You believe him?" "No, but just in case, nothing to lose." "Can't you see that carrot head is teasing us?" "Hey, don't insult my friend, eh?" "Toni, I'm not insulting him but he's a carrot head." "They'll ask him that tomorrow, and also, today somebody'll give him a kiss." "A kiss?" "Who'll give it to me?" "Don't you see anything about me?" "It's because you're angry with me and don't want to tell me." "Enough of this nonsense, you coming or what?" "He'll tell us if Roc will wake up." "Wait a minute Adrià, who'll kiss me?" "It's not clear to me that..." "A girl." "I'm sleepy, can we return to the room?" "No, not yet... are you coming?" "I'm going to see Cris." "You believe that thing about the kiss?" "No, man, no, that isn't why," "I'm going to tell her about the 2nd degree equation." "And in the process to get a kiss of first degree, right?" "My present was so boring that I had a wild desire to know my future." "Just as others, didn't want to forget their past." "Hey, and why do I have to go by wheel chair?" "Try it for a day, this way you'll understand me better." "This is very difficult for me." "Don't worry you're doing very well." "Listen, what has your competitor got?" "How do you mean?" "What illness has he?" "I don't know, but he's pretty stupid." "Yeah, but I don't think they've admitted him for that." "Yeah, I guess that's still not a disease." "No, otherwise the hospitals would burst." "Why did you ask that?" "It's always good to know the enemy, it's the key to overcoming him." "Yeah..." "Christ, I hadn't thought of that." "Hurry up!" "What do you see?" "This boy is in a coma." "Everybody knows that." "That doesn't take special powers." "I thought you wanted me to tell you it." "What I want you to tell me is whether he'll wake up or not." "It's harder when one's in a coma." "I'll have to concentrate more, because for now I don't see anything." "Do you need the light turned off?" "I'll close my eyes, that'll be enough." "The abandoned floor for the race, yeah, it's right up your street, eh?" "Oh, very funny, I see you couldn't find a second of your own age and you brought a dinosaur." "I see you're as hard as Lleó said." "so, how do we do this?" "To the end of the abandoned floor, and turn down the corridor to the entrance." "Sounds good, but we have to return here." "How come?" "Do everything you said, but then return here." "So we can see who comes first." "I don't trust you, any problem?" "Okay, but whoever wins gets the sun in the morning and evening." "No, no, no, no, the morning is already ours, the evening is yours." "Your Grandpa, the potbelly, has set the route, it's only fair that we double the bet, right?" "Yes or no?" "Okay, but add something else:" "You don't mess with Cris again." "The bag of bones is all yours." "Get ready, let's go." "What's up with your friends?" "Aren't they coming to cheer you on?" "No." "What the hell!" "What do you see?" "I see..." "Finally... here you are." "We've gone crazy looking for you." "What did you see, will he wake up?" "When?" "Toni, this guy has to sleep, he can't be running about." "But Juanma, just a moment." "To find out if I'd eventually wake up, I had to keep waiting." "But there were answers that would come this same night:" "Would Lleó win his duel?" "Hey, let's start back to back." "Would Jordi receive his kiss?" "The night of San Juan would give us the answers, and hopefully... with these, we'd get to be together." "Hello." "Hello." "Hello!" "Oh, hello." "I thought that..." "I thought you were studying." "No, no, I only needed to revise history, I hope to pass it all tomorrow." "I'm sure you'll be fine." "Thank you." "I thought maybe you'd want to come to the race." "I don't know, you know it doesn't seem right to do this duel." "Yeah, but I think it's not good to leave Lleó alone, he's also part of the group." "You're right, I'll cheer him!" "Great." "What about you?" "Okay, I'll also come." "Cool, I had a feeling you'd say yes." "Come on, quiet then." "Concentrate." "Are you ready?" "Yes" "Attention." "On your marks." "Get ready." "Wait a minute!" "Good luck, Lleó." "Soundly, eh?" "Attention, on your marks." "Get set." "Ready." "Where are you going?" "!" "I'm in the lead!" "Shut up, man!" "Out of the way, brat!" "I have you, I have you now!" "Yes!" "I have you now!" "Sucker!" "Give way, give way to the grownups!" "Baldie, baldie, baldie..." "What's up?" "What's wrong?" "Who's laughing now!" "?" "Eh!" "Who's laughing now?" "Swine." "Sucker!" "Sucker!" "Yes!" "Yes!" "Yes!" "Well done, Lleó." "The sun is ours day and night, so don't mess with any of us." "Understand?" "Understand or not?" "Yes, dammit." "Leave me alone." "That gay friend of his has been playing with himself during the race, man." "Bloody great, man!" "You're childish, but it's cool to win a race." "Thanks for coming." "We're a group, aren't we?" "I'll show you something that'll blow your mind." "Let's go, follow me." "Do you have a girlfriend?" "The train!" "Perhaps our night of San Juan had no bonfires or fireworks, but on that train we felt there was no better place to spend the festival." "For a moment the train brought us back our stolen childhood." "Where hearts beat with emotion, the lungs are filled with joy, and the eyes sparkle with joy." "Such was the sense of well-being that we even had strength to forgive." "Hello." "What are you doing here?" "We decided that the Bracelets don't need the sun all day and all night, if you want we can share." "Why would you do that?" "Because in this hospital the sun is one of the places to unwind, and it would be a bitch if you couldn't go out." "Because I suppose that some days you'll want to go out, no?" "Yes." "Well then?" "Do we share it or not?" "Okay, I guess the others will agree." "But it doesn't mean we're friends, ok?" "Yeah, I know that." "You're still like shit to me." "You to me, even worse." "Deal?" "Well, at least get up to sign the deal..." "I'd like to, but I can't." "What?" "What am I doing here?" "Who are you?" "I don't remember anything." "How did I get here?" "The future, you see the future, right?" "What future?" "I only remember falling down when the firework went off." "I think you're back to normal, which isn't bad either." "This night of San Juan, perhaps didn't quite end like we wanted." "It hadn't gotten us the answers we were looking for, or the kiss we expected." "Hey, Jordi, gonna make a wish?" "What do you mean, wish?" "That thing Benito said, about blowing at the moon." "Do you think it'll be granted?" "Once I asked that my future roommate was ugly, stupid and in a wheelchair." "Yeah, but your roommate isn't Ignasi." "But this magical night had left us other things, and above all taught us that the most important thing, was being able to count on one another." "What are you looking at?" "The moon." "It's very nice today." "Yes." "It's been lovely today." "The truth is, it's been pretty good." "# We contemplate the real world from a mirage, # lost amid the sea." "# And we'll wait for the day... # when everything returns to being special." "And this night had shown us that the real magic... was to be a "Bracelet"." "What will you ask for?" "A happy ending." "Lleó is arrogant and egocentric, and is a leader, and he thinks he's very smart, but he's nothing more than a scared child." "I really fancy him..." "Are you coming to see my new leg?" "I need the first payment it's 1900 euros." "Didn't you tell me your mom had money?" "You haven't called, eh?" "Of course I called." "Every Wednesday evening I always play a poker game on floor 7." "If we find a good player on a roll, you could get 1900 euros." "What do you want?" "I have a business proposition." "The most we've won before was about 100 euros." "But in poker anything is possible, if you give me back the sun completely." "We were divorced." "What?" "I feel alone, very alone." "What is it?" "Can you operate?" "The percentage of risk is high."