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That's... that's El Dorado!

I'll regret that for the rest of my life.

You know what the Guajiro king did to the slaves

Well-done, soldier.

Gotta take the training wheels off sometime, kid.

Mr. Cameron is correct.

Only one way to find out.

- Okay, flares, flares. - Yep. Yeah.

- Oh my God, you were right. - Flare.

What the hell is that?

But if they're like the guides at OBX, they're probably getting drunk on holiday.

- Okay, Dad, we gotta get you out of here. - It's all right.

Okay, he's got our guy.

You can stay back here and babysit your girlfriend.

- Miguel! They're shooting at us!

as to look at an item of mine.

I'm not gonna be able to make it up that mountain, not on this leg.

- Yeah. The path leads this way. - Oh.

- What are you doing? Sarah. - I said back up.

I'll be damned.

If I never see Singh again, it'll be too soon. Let's collect our bearings.

- You're injured?

Sarah, what is hand? What is hand?

Some good did come of it, though.

"I have no tongue, but I'm always speaking."

So the story goes that the Guajiro king,

Big John, I am not my father. And I'm not my brother. You can trust me.

- Brave traveler. Brave traveler. - Ah, great. Brave traveler.

where centuries of conquistadors, explorers, and admirals failed.

- Earth. Earth - Earth?

It's... it's a hand.

Shit, we're surrounded!

I think we got a shot, you and me.

Get back in the plane.

What happened to you?

I've been in river towns like this. Major danger, you know?

- Three. - Okay.

And I know we've been through a lot, but we're still good, right?

Let's just hold up her for a sec, wait for JJ and Kie.

- What? - This ain't Kildare.

- Like, what? - Rosetta stone.

- Nice. - Yeah.

- There's a lot going on. - Looks like it's a local holiday.

There was one last part of the message that I didn't tell you.

- Hi, Sarah. - Ryan!

The exact location where the ship sailed

Prove to me you're worth keeping alive, John.

The gold would only go to one who was worthy.

- I told you! Do you even ever listen? - What the hell is he doing here?

Apparently, nobody knows anything.

No, if my son dies, we all die.

- Go. I'll cover you. - Yeah.

I'll be damned.

and who succeeded

But the thing that I found is