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get that piece out of there.

However that is.

I'm calling my contacts in Brazil,

get us some big old magnets.

Oh.

Mario, there's no drills.

They're not drilling.

Are you listening to me?

- Okay, that's good.

- ELVIS:
Hey, Yonni, listen to this.

"Marta, the wife of miner Yonni Barrios,"

"had Yonni's mistress

removed from Camp Hope"

"for the third time."

(ALL LAUGHING)

"Susi, Yonni's mistress,

is happy being a home wrecker."

Now the whole world thinks

that Susi is a whore

and that I'm a two-timing scumbag.

Well... (CHUCKLES)

That's not right.

YONNI:
I don't believe this.

Our fearless leader, Super Mario,

who will tell anyone

who is willing to listen

that he is the one solely

responsible for our survival,

has been offered a book deal for

"an undisclosed sum."

Undisclosed sum, huh?

What's the sum, Mario?

Were you planning on

having any of us in this book deal?

- Did you do it?

- YONNI:
Of course he did it.

You know what, "Fearless Leader"?

We're going to get along

just fine without you.

You really think I need you?

Any of you?

You know, the leader

makes sure you don't starve.

The leader keeps the lights on.

No, you had some help with the lights on.

Yes, me.

What are you doing?

- We don't need you!

- You did this, Mario!

LOBOS:
We've had enough.

Get out. Get out of here!

The leader never gives up.

You know,

you wouldn't be here if it wasn't for me.

I never asked for this.

You gave it to me.

You listen to me, Golborne.

None of your drills are working.

That is unacceptable!

We spent millions of dollars

bringing them down here.

We made no secret of that.

Now you tell me

the American drill is down?

The drill bit fractured in the borehole,

but we have magnets coming in from Brazil.

Heavy-duty magnets...

I don't want to hear about your magnets!

The mine is crumbling!

We're running out of time, Golborne.

There's talk of lawsuits

and criminal charges from the families.

I don't have to tell you

the miners occupy

a privileged position

in the affections of the Chilean people.

The last thing we need is these men dying

with the whole world watching!

I don't think it's going too far to say

that the future of this administration

depends on the outcome.

Mr. President, I can...

(PHONE BEEPS)

MARIO:
Dario.

You want to say something to me?

You know Maria, my sister, right?

Yeah.

I have been mad at her all of my life.

She abandoned me when I was just a kid.

I mean, she was a kid also,

and had already raised

my other five siblings.

She just needed her own life.

I couldn't see that before.

I know she's up there,

I know she's waiting for me,

but what am I supposed to say?

What am I supposed to do when we get out?

If we get out.

You hug her

and you cry like a baby.

Forgive her for everything

that she has ever done.

You pray to God that she forgives you.

She's your family.

Marla is all the family you've got.

Family...

Family is all we have.

(ROCK MUSIC PLAYING QUIETLY)

That's my iPod.

You're a thieving Bolivian Indian.

- We all got iPods.

- It's my iPod.

- It's not yours.

- Give me my iPod.

- It's not yours!

- Give me my iPod!

It's not yours, Elvis!

MARIO:
Mamani.

Stop!

Kid, look at me! Look at me!

That's the Devil guiding your hand.

Give me that.

You were going to kill a man

over this piece of sh*t?

For what?

Because some fat cat says

he's gonna give us some money?

Because some whore writes some gossip

about your family life?

Come over here. Come over here.

So what?

So some people wanna break your balls

because you are a Bolivian?

You are a Bolivian.

So, what is that, what is that?

Come on.

What about me?

Calling myself the leader down here.

Throwing my weight around,

thinking, you know,

that I did everything on my own.

No.

No, this is not me.

This is not us.

We all know what is up there.

It's a circus.

So let's not get too far ahead

of ourselves.

No, let's don't do that,

because we are not going

to get anything out of this.

Anything.

We walked in miners and we will walk out

miners.

I didn't sign the book deal.

Was I going to?

Yes.

Did I want to provide for

my family and for my kid?

Yeah. But I didn't.

I didn't. Why?

Because of you.

Because you're my brothers,

and if we want to stay brothers,

we got to pull together

to get out of here.

Yeah.

I'm sorry.

I'm very sorry.

ALEX:
Welcome back, Mario.

Welcome back.

JEFF:
Here it comes!

I knew it!

Yes!

JEFF:
Back to work!

Vicente! Hey!

Come on, get up.

Let's get ourselves some miners.

SOUGARRET:

We got it out. We're gonna restart.

JEFF:
I figure about 20-40

we're gonna hit 'em.

Hey, Vicente! Hey. Okay, guys.

- Come on, let's go.

- Arriba.

Get some coffee over here.

Come on, son!

Lieutenant.

Take down the fence.

All of it.

Yes, sir.

(CROWD CHEERING)

GOLBORNE:
Come in. Everyone.

Please.

You're coming in too close

to some iron support beams.

If she hits those beams,

that drill is a goner.

We're going to have to clear

it ourselves from down here.

HOW?

A controlled explosion.

No, no, no, Don Lucho. That's a negative.

The mountain is completely unstable.

You need another option.

We know.

We know it's unstable,

but it's the only way.

We're all ready to get out of here.

Or die trying.

DON LUCHO:
Alex! Mario!

We're going to bolster the beam

with these timbers, here.

The charges will be placed here,

correlating to this.

(GROANING)

Jessi.

I'll take you to the hospital.

No, I'm staying right here, Don Jos.

I'm not leaving Alex.

(BOTH LAUGHING)

Susi.

From Yonni.

He wrote me.

- Oh, my God.

- He spoke to the Minister.

You belong at Camp Hope with us.

- I get to come in?

- Yes.

Marta, why are you leaving us?

I decided to leave him.

He doesn't deserve a woman like me.

Besides, he farts in his sleep.

Excuse me.

Okay, Okay-

(SPEAKING SPANISH)

Okay.

Carlos Mamani.

Okay?

YONNI:
Are you ladies ready?

Hell of a first day, eh, Bolivian?

Make sure you put in for some overtime.

Come on, baby.

3...2... 1!

Look!

Here she comes!

(ALL LAUGHING AND CHEERING)

JEFF:
All right, we're in.

(CHEERING)

You did it! Thank you, Jeff.

You're Chile's new national hero.

WILLCOX:
Decked out in the

colors of the national flag,

this is Fenix 1,

the rescue capsule that

Chilean authorities,

along with most of the world,

are now pinning their hopes on.

The metal cage is designed to haul

the 33 miners, one by one,

from 700 meters below ground

to the sunlight they haven't

seen now for 62 days.

GUARD:
Open it up.

Okay-

It's sinking.

How fast?

Too fast.

You see this green line?

We marked this stone yesterday.

You see how far it has come down?

I guess the explosion has done its job.

700,000 tons of rock

sitting just directly over their heads.

It's not a question of if it falls,

but when.

Okay, guys, here's the situation.

We just don't have time

to reinforce the shaft.

If anything happens to the Fenix capsule,

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