Amaia: I just can't figure it out, how they knew. Maybe it was Luther who tipped them off. He left us. He didn't wanna go through with any of it. Here. Tomasso: No. No, no, no, no, no. It can't be Luther. What would he get out of it?
Maggie: It was him.
Tomasso: The hell you talkin' 'bout?
Maggie: You knew exactly how to get out last night. You knew to go to the sewers. You even knew how to get inside with that bullshit Nonno story. Tomasso: Bullshit? Are you-- Yo, you buggin'. It's how I got off the first time when I was being tortured?
Maggie: Or he cut you a deal.
Tomasso: A deal? Yo, that methane's goin' to your head. You hearin' this? Maggie: Had you tell him where his hideouts were so he could raid them? Probably gave him a signal to let him know that we were coming.
Tomasso: You're paranoid, you know that? You don't trust nobody.
Maggie: Why did you take off your pack?
Tomasso: What? Before you found the oxygen tanks, why did you take your pack off? Do you wanna say it, or shall I?
Tommaso: Amaia. Amaia, hey, hey. Amaia, you're not gonna believe this shit, right? You can't believe--
Maggie: He had the tanks in his pack the whole time! I bet taking them was the signal.
Amaia: Why?
Maggie: 'Cause he's a liar. He doesn't care about anybody but himself.
Tomasso: Amaia, it was a-- ( grunt ) It was a fantasy. ( grunt ) Amaia, Amaia, it was a fantasy. Taking back the island? Reclaiming our home? Our home is gone, Amaia. It's been gone. Everyone is dead. What I did, it was the only way. I did it for you.
Amaia: No, no.
Tommaso: I had to.
Amaia: No.
Tommaso: Amaia!