Gatillero (2025) Movie Script
1
GUNMAN
- Hello, girls.
- Hi, Miguel.
- What will it be?
- Two beers.
Sure, help yourself.
Shut the fuck up
or I'll shoot her right now!
- I want all the money, now!
- Let her go!
Gimme the money or I'll
blow her head off right now!
- Now, you old piece of shit!
- There you go.
Now put it all in the bag, move!
You stay there.
Come on! Move your ass!
Come on, faster!
Fucking thief!
Are you blind? Shoot him again!
- Run, you coward!
- Motherfucker!
Thief!
Police!
Get back here!
Shoot away, fat fuck!
You, stop right there!
Hey! Stop right now!
Catch me, bitches!
Run, you bastards!
Run! Move your fat ass!
- On the ground!
- What, you wanna go?
- I said on the ground, now!
- Fuck all of you!
- Stay there!
- Shut the fuck up, now!
- Here you go!
- Let's see what you got there.
Shut up!
- What's this?
- That's mine!
Look what I found.
- Do you know who I work for?
- Fucking nobody!
- I work for the Godmother!
- Shut your goddamn mouth!
You work for nobody.
Understand, your piece of shit?
Come on, let's go.
If you want your money back
make a police report, motherfucker.
Hey!
What's up?
If you're so scared go get a dog, cuz!
I see you already
got yours right there.
Did they run you over?
Or was that your boyfriend?
What happened, Galguito?
What do you think?
Acting like they run the place.
Don't even respect
the Godmother anymore.
Relax, sissy boy.
Y'all should be
pulling up their names by now.
The problem is that
you don't work for us anymore.
Now they're doing their job, got it?
By the way,
why are you robbing the hood?
Get in, we'll drive you.
Just let him walk, let's go.
Come on, get in. Acting like a girl!
Here.
Clean yourself.
What have you been up to, Galgo?
Just trying to score
some bread with a few hits.
Hits in our hood?
- You got some nerve.
- Shut your ass up.
Did you go see Wanda?
You haven't seen
your kid since you got out?
- I'm preparing myself.
- No, buddy.
Gotta put yourself together.
Look at you, all dirty and shit.
Gotta get yourself groomed up
and go see your daughter, man.
I know, I'm trying to
get some paper before that.
You still got a good grip?
Give me the heat
and I'll show you my grip.
Want me to drop at your house?
You can just stop here.
Tell us where you are
and we'll take you there.
Really, two more blocks and it's fine.
How many gigs did you do to my sister?
I don't know, a bunch.
Thirty-nine.
Well, you know better.
Thirty-nine it is, then.
The Godmother's best sicario.
Listen, are you down for a job?
- You mean a shoot-and-run?
- Yeah.
No, my friend.
I'm a sicario, there's
a bunch of street kids out there
for that kind of job.
Sicario for whom?
My dick is scarier than you.
- Fuck you, man!
- Don't hit me, motherfucker!
- Quit it, both of you.
- Who you think you talking to?
I will you flip you up, piece of shit!
Stop it, Lalo! You, shut up too.
I'll shoot you in the face, pussy boy.
Are you crazy?
- You can't be acting like that, bro.
- He's the one talking shit over there.
No, we're not talking shit.
We're offering you a job.
Look at your raggedy-ass.
Fine, you're right.
Now let us talk
like civilized human beings.
- Sure, you're right.
- You need this job, bro.
- An extra buck.
- Sorry about that.
See? He's apologizing. He'll do fine.
- Are you high on blow?
- I'm not, man.
- So you're clean?
- Yeah.
- Keeping your ass clean, for real?
- Yeah, man. I am.
- So you're back with the Godmother?
- Sure, I'm down for it.
No, Noni.
I don't agree. Look at him.
It's a job in the hood,
it has to be done right.
Look at this guy.
- Doing shit, talking shit.
- I said I'm sorry, man.
You know I'm the man for this job.
Quit being so serious, man.
Bitching around so much
it makes me want to kiss you.
- I mean it, trust me.
- Take it easy, man.
- Do it again, I'll fuck you up.
- Go on, make a turn there.
We'll give him the heat. It's settled.
Set and done.
If it goes bad,
you'll talk to the Godmother.
I deal with my sister, you just drive.
Nothing's gonna go bad.
Come on, tell me what it is.
- I'm sorry, bro.
- Piece of cake. Tell him.
You gotta shut-and-run a grocery store.
- They're not paying.
- Yeah, that's right.
To make things worse,
cops said they keep snitching on us.
Wait, how does he know
when you're on the move?
- This guy's dead for real.
- Wow, what in the hell?
Turn the fuck down.
No one's gonna die.
This is just a message.
No doors or windows, just the wall.
- Alright, then.
- Are you down?
Shit, gimme the heat.
My hand is itching already!
It's going to be fifty.
Lalo will pay you when it's done.
Okay.
- You're good?
- Yeah, I'm in.
It's in that gate right there.
Hey, I'm sorry for back then.
It's alright.
Pussy boy.
What up, Pitu!
- What are you doing here?
- What's up with you, Galgo?
Weren't you going to be a soccer player?
The kid is more useful
in the streets than the fields.
Go on, open up.
I wanna show you something.
Let's go.
- What's good, babe?
- Hey there, Galgo.
Son of a bitch!
- I know you too well.
- Damn! Check this out!
Look at it. It's a beauty.
It's dope.
150 000 km, 2.3 GT.
- AC working?
- Not even penguins could handle it.
- Sick! Congrats, man.
- Thank you.
Gentlemen, would you like
a cup of coffee or are we ready to work?
This is my friend,
he's gonna take care of the job.
- What's good, Galgo?
- Give him the cellphone.
Listen, go to the old bridge
and call me when you're done.
- Understood?
- Yeah.
They're coming with you.
No, man. I work alone.
It's that way or the highway.
It's part of the job, buddy.
It's okay. They'll be in the back seat.
I'll pay your share
and Lalo will pay theirs.
I'm only doing this 'cause it's for you.
- That's what's up. Where's the heat?
- Right here.
Don't screw it up, Galgo. Got it?
- Yeah.
- Spray it on the wall.
- Noni, it's the Commissioner.
- Tell him I will call him back.
- All good with Tapia?
- No, he's an idiot that one.
- Don't screw me up.
- I won't.
I mean it!
Are we ready or not?
Let's hit it. Come on, move it.
- Open it, fatso!
- Man, fuck you.
- Stay sharp!
- I'm always sharp!
- What's up, Galgo.
- How you doing, Chucky?
Fine.
Would you guys follow me
if one these jobs comes up again?
Yeah, of course.
- Let's go, fuck face!
- Chill, don't sweat.
Come on, move your ass!
- Don't fuck it up.
- I won't, man.
Quickly, dickhead!
You too, baby girl!
Off to work, now!
I'll drive.
Turn it down and go to the back.
- They said I'd be driving.
- Just go to the back already.
Do it.
- Atta kid, on the back.
- It's not opening.
- It was open.
- Thank you, flunky.
Asshole.
- You heard that chick?
- She called you a flunky.
That's savage, man.
Does your brother know
you've been working with Lalo?
No, my brother's locked up.
Since when?
Pretty much since you got out, kinda.
He's waiting on trial.
What about Nilda? Still living with her?
No, we get our own money now.
We don't need to beg anymore.
"Making your own money."
What are you, Pablo Escobar?
We're in the same car,
but we make more than you do.
What you're laughing at, stupid?
You think that's funny, huh?
If your brother finds out
about this he'll fuck you two up.
Couple of years ago
you two were stealing cellphones
now you're walking around
like the Godmother's thugs.
Why do you care?
Of course I care.
Do you know why they call her Godmother?
'Cause she killed a guy
that owed some cash at his son baptism.
No, it's because once
she went to a wedding reception
and killed everybody,
except for the godmother.
Shit, you guys are tripping as fuck.
- And?
- And what?
Why do they call her that?
How the hell can I know?
Why did you ask, then?
I'm just saying.
She picked a scary name, you know?
Then let people do the rest.
- What do they call you?
- Pitu.
- What?
- Pitu.
What fucking name is that?
Wanna be bullied
for the rest of your life?
- How did you let that happen, man?
- Shut your ass up. I'm telling you.
What the fuck are you laughing at?
What did you do?
Did you fix this shit?
The car died. Let me do it.
Yeah, right. Just get off and push.
- Don't step on it much. It'll drawn.
- Now you wanna teach me about cars.
Chill out, man.
Go on, push it.
- Now go!
- Push it harder, dumbass!
- Hit the fucking gas!
- Punch it, man!
Go get a cab, suckers!
Fuck you, Galgo!
Raggedy-ass bitch!
- So? All good?
- Of course it's all good!
- No, you left the twins.
- I told you that I work alone, Lalo!
Don't fuck anything else.
Just go to the old bridge, pussy boy.
Fine, I'm going. I'll get there.
- Hurry up.
- Suck my dick, asshole.
- Are you near the river?
- Yeah, where the fuck are you?
- Now, listen.
- What is it? Just pay me, man.
Get rid of the gun.
Want me to throw it away?
Yeah, do it quickly. Right now.
- Do it!
- Alright, I'm doing it.
- Done, now where's my money?
- I have got another job for you.
I'll pay you when it's done.
Fine, tell me what is it already.
Open the trunk.
Alright, hold on.
Why all the mystery, shithead?
Son of a bitch.
You'll need to shut-and-run again.
But this time a bit harder, alright?
Fine, I'll do it. Just tell me where.
Behind the bridge, on the street corner.
- I'm getting in the car.
- No cars, they'll hear you coming.
- Walk there.
- What? I won't out myself like that!
Shouldn't have left the kids.
Don't be a wimp. Now walk.
Fucking hell, Lalo.
Fine, I'm walking there.
- You're there yet?
- Of course I'm not there yet!
You think I'm fucking Road Runner?
Almost there.
I'm here.
You see a brick house
with the window open?
- Yeah.
- That's the one. Hit the wall.
- Don't screw it up.
- Okay. I'll call you back.
- On the window! Watch it!
- Get down, Godmother!
Hit him, Chucky!
Fucking get him!
Get out of the car right now!
Move! Get the fuck out, now!
Leave your message.
Pick up, Nilda. It's me!
Lalo killed the Godmother and set me up!
Pablo?
What is this? What did you do?
You didn't pick up when I called.
I gotta talk to Noni,
but can't remember his fucking number.
Why do you need this phone number?
They're following me.
Gimme the number, if you have it.
I don't, why would I have it?
- Then call the cops.
- But for what?
Or call anybody
that's not working with Lalo!
Explain all this, Pablo.
I need to know if the Godmother's dead!
What?
I was set up.
- Who set you up?
- Fucking Lalo set me up!
Lalo?
So why do you need Noni's phone number?
I'm gonna whip
that motherfucker's head off!
- Take it easy.
- I'm gonna chop him in parts!
- Galgo, don't!
- Him! Buffalo! Chaco!
The police
and anyone that gets in my way!
- Listen to me, Galgo!
- They don't know who I am!
- Stop! Don't say it!
- I'll fucking kill every one of them!
- Every single of them!
- No, look at me when I'm talking.
Listen to me, just for a minute.
I will help you,
but I need you to calm down.
Calm down and explain it,
because I'm not following anything.
Breathe, take a breath.
What did Lalo do?
He tried to set me up, but I got it.
Set you up how?
They shot the Godmother
and tried to look it like it was me.
Who shot her?
Fucking Lalo did, but I got him.
You killed Lalo Quevedo?
No. It was that bastard, Chucky.
He tried to smoke me, but I was faster.
- The Godmother's dead?
- I don't know if they got to her.
But why would they want to kill her?
- Why would they do that?
- I don't know, Nilda! I just got here!
- How's the hood?
- Well, I don't know.
I don't mess with them
and they don't mess with me.
- Fuck you, son of a bitch!
- You're dead. Imma find you!
- Come, motherfucker!
- Then I'm coming for you daughter.
- I'll rip your eyes out!
- You've no idea who I am.
What did you do, Nilda?
- You're mad.
- Why the fuck did you hang up?
- Can't you see how big this is?
- Just listen to yourself!
You'll kill Lalo, his thugs
and the police all by yourself?
Calm down!
Didn't you want to speak to me?
Fine, you have to call him.
You're sure Noni's not in it, right?
Of course not!
He wouldn't kill his own sister!
Good, so you talk him.
You must call and talk to him.
Talk to him. You are friends, right?
Yeah, but we don't have his number!
- I gotta know where he is.
- No, I'll go.
- I'll do it.
- Where are you're going?
- I'll go.
- Where the fuck you think you're going?
- Are you crazy?
- I won't let you get near them.
- You're not going!
- No, listen to me.
- You are not going, Nilda!
- They won't let you get close, Galgo.
Just listen to me for a second.
Even the Mayor
comes to this soup kitchen
to take pictures by my side.
Noni would never think of hurting me.
He and his sister
would come to eat in this kitchen
when their father
was out buying drugs in Paraguay.
Careful about the twins.
They're working for Lalo now.
Pitu and Vir?
No, they're good kids.
I'm telling you, they're out there
armed and working for Lalo now.
- And what did you do?
- Nothing, what do you think?
- What do you mean, nothing?
- These two are trash! They're lost!
- No!
- What the hell you want me to do?
Trash are the narcos,
who think they own the neighborhood!
- But they do!
- No, they do not own it.
While this soup kitchen
and people like us are alive
they'll never own this neighborhood!
Do you understand me?
Are you even listening?
Alright.
Go to your mother's house.
- Look at me, Nilda.
- Lay low for a few days.
Look at the state of me,
I can't be showing up like that.
Here.
Take it.
Call her and go.
I'll talk to Noni, then I'll call you.
Come on.
You'll call her, alright?
What about this?
Do you need or can I have it?
Guns and I, no good.
Right, that'd make
a good Christmas decoration.
Quiet,
leave the neighborhood before it dawns.
Call me when you get to Santa Fe.
Call me, please?
Thank you, Nilda.
Take care.
Pitu!
Hail the Godmother!
Honor to the Godmother!
Hail!
Long live the Godmother!
Justice will be done!
Hail the Godmother!
Hurry!
Long live El Chefa!
- Back the fuck off, now!
- No police here, motherfucker!
Get the hell out now, assholes!
Galgo is over there!
Come on, let's get him! Quickly!
Get in now, hurry!
Let's get him.
Right there. Shoot him, now! Do it.
Come on. Smoke his ass, man!
Son of a bitch, this one's for you!
- Let me hop out.
- Hold on. Wait a fucking minute.
Now, step out. You too, fuck off.
- Go that way. I'll go that way.
- Yeah, yeah. Just go.
Fucking hell. What do you want, Lalo?
Police is on their way.
Send people down to the main square.
- We don't have people.
- Then go there yourselves.
- Can't, we're coming for Galgo.
- Still nothing?
- What the fuck are you doing?
- Shut up, Lalo!
Come here, now! Quickly!
Head to the main square!
They're sending officers down.
I want you to fuck 'em up!
Give him the motorcycle.
You two keep looking for Galgo. Go.
Come on. Move your ass, now!
Hail the Godmother!
What was that?
Let's go! Over there!
Come on! Move!
It came from there!
Back here!
Pitu! Get over here, now!
Hurry up, he'll ran away!
Hurry up!
Let's get him! Fucking move, now!
Get on the roof!
Motherfucker's up there!
- Come on, Pitu. Hurry up!
- Here, take the gun! Come on!
You as well, princess. Get up there.
You're good. Just walk in, quickly.
I'm Nelson. Go on.
It's all right.
Put that gun down and away.
Just get down, come on.
They won't be coming in here.
They're gone now. Put the gun away.
The Godmother
was killed gun shot this morning
head of a drug trafficking network.
A surveillance camera
captured images of the murderer.
- Pablo Correa, also known as Galgo.
- Hi, what's up?
Yes.
Yeah, it's true. She's dead and gone.
Yeah, Galgo is here with me.
What are you doing?
- Hey.
- I'm not here! Hang up, now!
Don't say my name, I'm not here!
- Where's the way out?
- Where do you wanna go?
Where do you want to go?
They are hunting you out there, stupid.
There's pile of money on your head.
Relax.
It's my daughter. Stay here.
Told you not to go out. Where were you?
I was looking for
people willing to help.
- And who is?
- Look what I got.
What is he doing here?
Why didn't you tell me?
- Everybody's looking for him.
- Not everybody.
I waited years
for someone to kill that bitch.
Hold on, I didn't kill anyone.
Your beautiful work
is all over the TV, Galgo.
But that's not true,
I didn't kill anyone.
What would you like, Galgo?
Just tell me. How about some mate?
- It's Miguel, from the grocery store.
- Miguel?
Ask him the address
and say we're coming with Galgo.
- What are you doing?
- Chill. Don't be scared.
Tell him what we're doing.
He's been arranging everything.
We're all on the same side here.
Arranging what?
I don't have sides with anyone.
We'll finish what you started.
We're kicking them out of the hood.
- Who?
- What do you mean who? Narcos.
What the fuck are you saying?
We're going after Noni.
You know where he is?
Miguel was about to tell us.
So you plan to kill them
with that piece of junk?
When was
the last time you shot that thing?
Y'all need to stop this
or everyone's gonna get fucked!
What you need to do
is lock the door and wait.
That's all you can do, understand?
Enough, Galgo. It's over.
You set me up, Lalo!
- Listen to me. Turn you camera on.
- You betrayed me! No, I won't do it!
- Listening!
- I taught you how to shoot!
I got the old lady. Say hi!
- Run, Pablito.
- Turn the camera on.
Hey, look who's here.
Can you see her?
You got 15 min to get here
- or I'll shoot her.
- Don't do it, Galgo!
- Shut your fucking mouth!
- Run, Pablo! Don't listen to him!
- Get in here or kill her!
- Stop, she's nothing to do with this!
- Let her go!
- I hope you got it.
Listen.
This time, we won't do as we always do.
Tonight the people will defend the hood.
You must join us.
- Tell me where Noni is.
- Want to know, then come with us.
Tell where he is, now!
Please, tell me where he is!
- They haven't told us.
- I'm not stupid. Tell me now!
- Will you help us or not?
- Put the gun down!
- Put it down!
- Will you help us or not?
Tell me where Noni is!
What side are you on?
- Put the gun down, bitch!
- What side are you on?
- He'll help me out, tell me!
- He's a pile of shit, just like her!
We are the only ones helping you!
- Tell me now!
- And you are threatening us.
Tell me where he is
or I'll fucking shoot!
We're all on the same side!
Relax, let's all put the guns down!
I know who you are.
I know you.
I worked at the kitchen with Nilda.
Don't you say her name!
- No. Please, don't!
- They fucking got her!
- Stop it, now!
- Put it down or I'll shoot her!
I swear I'll kill her right now!
- Stop, you're hurting me!
- I'll blow her brains out right here!
He's at the bar!
- Let her go!
- Go with him.
- Tell them not to go.
- I can't, they're already on their way.
Leave it there. Don't touch it!
To the backyard! Now!
- Go, right now!
- They'll kill, stupid.
They'll kill you alright.
Call and tell them not to go. Lock it!
I won't call. They're coming!
Noni!
Fucking narco!
Come on, this way!
Get them!
Son of a bitch, I will fuck you up!
The hood ours now!
Go, this way!
We're gonna fuck you up!
You got 10 more minutes.
If you're not here til then, she's dead.
Stop, asshole! Keep it down!
There's one back here!
Get her!
Stop her! Now!
Pitu, they've got Nilda!
She's in danger.
Just let me go, Pitu. Please.
Stop, please!
I'm begging you to stop.
- Where are you?
- I'm coming, Lalo. I'll be there.
You don't wanna lie to me.
Turn the camera on.
- Want me to kill her?
- Don't come, sweetheart!
No, Lalo. Don't.
It's all good! I promise!
- There you are, motherfucker!
- No! Please, no!
Son of bitch, what is that?
Who is in there?
- You're done, Lalo!
- Think you can take me down?
- I'm gonna smoke your ass!
- Please, stop! Don't do this!
So you sent six punks after me?
Who do you think you're dealing with?
- I'm Lalo! This hood is mine!
- Pablo, don't listen to him.
- No! I had nothing to do with this!
- You'll blow her fucking head off now.
Stop! Don't do it!
I swear it wasn't me!
- Stop, Lalo! No!
- There she goes now.
She's a fucking sieve now!
And it's you who killed her, Galgo!
Lalo killed Nilda.
Come out now, motherfuckers!
You'll whip your head off!
Bitch, what are you doing here?
- You think you're so smart.
- Get the fuck out of here!
I won't fucking say it again!
Get out! Get the fuck out, now!
- Don't touch me! Let's go!
- Fucking bitches, beat it now!
- You wanna get smoked?
- Get the fuck out, now!
Run!
Run!
Come on, go!
Come on, go!
What happened?
He started shooting at us and...
- We couldn't save her.
- Nilda didn't do anything!
Let's go!
I'm sorry.
I am so sorry
we couldn't bring Nilda back here...
neither the rest of our
neighbors and friends.
All of those who tried
bringing some justice to this shithole.
But that's how things are.
That's how they are, simply.
It's what we have.
If there's one truth...
The only fucking truth
is that no one cares about us.
The police doesn't care about us...
because we know
they've been bought down.
These motherfucker bought them all,
so when we need it, no one would help.
And what's there to say about the press?
Let alone the politicians.
They show up here
and ask us a vote
with a beautiful smile.
Fills us with promises
and when we need them, they're gone.
And they drawn us
deeper into the shit we are!
That is our fucking reality.
But I invite you all
to look each other in the eye.
Because it's the only thing we've got!
That's all we have got.
Today...
Today we will do
what we have to do.
Because none of these motherfuckers
will ever do it for us.
So it has to be us.
The narcos territory
begins here in the corner.
But I say that
our territory is all neighborhood.
They have no boss right now.
Therefore let's put that barricade down
then we're coming for them.
- Let's do it.
- We'll get them.
- We'll do it.
- Who's going to help?
- We'll do it.
- Yes, we're on it.
- Come one.
- Let's go, then.
- Those with weapons, go ahead.
- Come on.
Let's do this.
Let's do this, my friends.
What you're doing back here, chick?
So you're back with daddy now!
Turn around and get out
before we smoke your ass to the ground!
- Hold on, they got guns!
- Drop it, right now!
Son of a bitch!
Galgo!
Run, Galgo! Get out, now!
What don't you get it?
You dealt with my sister
and now you're dealing with me.
The business
will carry on just the same.
Everything stays as it is.
Let's go.
Chaco.
Got five more.
Very good.
He brought five more.
- That's it?
- There aren't many gunman left now.
Get the box and give them the guns.
Come on, do it. Quickly!
- Go on, come on.
- This way, guys.
- Come on, fast.
- Quickly. They don't bite.
- Let's go.
- Chaco! Buffalo!
- How many do we've got?
- Thirty, give it or take. Well armed.
Noni, relax.
We're gonna ride this hood upside down.
- I won't let you down.
- I hope so.
Stay put with the guys
and wait for my call.
Thank you.
Chaco, take care of my family.
- Relax, man.
- Come on, let's move.
- Go on, beat it.
- Night's almost over.
What did the accountant want?
Money. What else these rats look for?
Always profiting out of trouble.
It's Tapia. He's pissed.
Right, because Lalo
keeps shitting all over the place.
What do I tell him?
That I'll call back
whenever I feel like it.
- Commissioner?
- Pass it over to Noni.
- Can't.
- What do you mean "can't"?
- He'll call you back.
- Asshole, what the hell do you think...?
I'm gonna kill Lalo.
- Want me to go get him?
- Not right now.
We'll get him after
we're done dealing with this mess.
Listen, talk to the pilot.
We're running out of time here.
Keep an eye on Buffalo.
Don't let him loose his mind.
I don't want
a single neighbor dead until she calls.
- You understand?
- Sure.
- Good. No one is to get in here, got it?
- Right, on it.
Get the kids outside to the corner.
- What is it, Tpia?
- Haven't you seen the news?
"Isla Maciel at war."
It's everywhere. You're fucked!
There's nothing fucked.
We set the rules around here.
You said we could
walk in after the house was on fire.
- I know what I said.
- I can't give you any more time.
You'll give me all the time necessary.
Do not fucking threaten me.
They killed the old lady
from the soup kitchen, Nilda.
- The residents are outraged!
- That's why I need time to fix things.
- Give me one more hour.
- Noni, let my officers walk in
and everything will be fixed.
Give me one more hour
or the officers you send
will come back in a fucking handbag!
Instead of calling me
to tell what to do in my hood
you should be out
trying to get the time I need!
- One hour, or the money is over!
- Please, don't kill the residents...
Fucking hell.
Lalo, you asshole!
They're busting my balls 'cause of you,
why did you kill the fucking cook?
Buddy!
I didn't come to fight. Here's my gun.
I didn't kill your sister.
After you left, Lalo offered me a job.
Shoot-and-run with a machine gun.
But when I saw it was
the Godmother I didn't shoot.
I swear I didn't shoot and you know me.
You know I never
laid a finger against you.
Then fucking Lalo got there
and started shooting everywhere.
Motherfucker went crazy
and even killed Nilda later on.
He fucking killed Nilda, Noni!
I didn't come here to fight,
I swear to you I didn't...
What's that motherfucker doing here?
Galguito?
Godmother?
Relax, I already know everything.
I know it all, relax.
It's all good. Just relax.
Alright?
It's okay. I know everything.
That son of a bitch
wanted to fuck us up, right?
He killed Nilda.
I loved that lady. I really did.
I respected her.
- Drop it! Let her go!
- Drop your gun or I'll shoot her!
- Calm down, Galgo.
- Drop your gun, motherfucker!
- Put it down, now!
- It's all good. Let's talk, please.
- Put it down and we'll talk.
- If I put it down, I'm dead!
- You're dead either way!
- Then we'll all die here today!
Put it down and shut up!
And you, talk to me.
- Listen to her.
- You talk to me.
- Calm down, Galgo.
- Yeah, I'm super calm!
Fine. What do you want to do now?
- I want a car, right now!
- Give him my keys to my car.
Come on! Quickly, you bastard!
- Take it, motherfucker.
- See? It's all good now.
No, you two are coming with me!
Walk, son of a bitch! Walk!
- Stay there.
- It's all good, Galgo.
- Slowly! I wanna see you!
- I'm here! I'm right here!
Quick!
- But you said to move slowly.
- Shut up!
It's okay. It's all good, now.
Come on!
- Quick!
- There you go.
You see? Everything's okay.
- You can go, now.
- You're coming with me!
- My sister's not going!
- Shut your fucking mouth!
You already got a car,
what else do you want?
- Get in or I'll shoot you!
- Get you in the car!
Get in the fucking car!
- Alright. I'll go.
- Imma fucking kill you!
I'll go. I'll go with you.
- You can't go with him!
- Yes, I'm going with him.
But you can't!
I'm going.
He has to get out and so do I.
Tell everyone that's all settled
he's dropping me
somewhere and then leaving.
- Will you drop me then leave?
- Yeah, I will!
Get in the trunk. Get in there, now!
Do it, motherfucker.
I wanna kill you so bad right now.
Go, now. Come on.
Come on, get in.
Get in.
- Where are we going?
- Drive to the warehouses.
I'm not driving there.
Do as you're told if want live.
My patience is running thin, Galgo.
- Alright, where do we get off?
- The path is clear via Nilda's street.
Why that way?
I am saving your life. Just drive.
Tell me why we're here or we're done.
If you stop here, they'll kill you.
I won't ask you again, Godmother.
I'm going to Paraguay from there.
Just drive.
You're leaving?
Yes.
So you're faking your death?
What do you think?
I think you're fucking everybody up.
What will happen
with the people in the hood?
After I'm in the plane,
Buffalo will take charge.
What plane?
You think I'm getting
to Paraguay in a bike?
Are we out?
- Are we?
- Yeah.
Now what?
Turn right.
What did the Commissioner say
about the war in the hood?
Someone has to pay for all the dead
therefore Buffalo
and other soldiers will go to jail
but they are loyal folk.
We don't kill women or children.
I'm glad you're able to chose, Galguito.
But I must do what I have to.
The hood is mine
and I bury all those who disagree.
Like Nilda?
No.
That was Lalo's own doing, that dick.
I was even going to
take him to Paraguay.
Perhaps you could come instead.
Keep going. We're almost there.
After the warehouses.
If you behave,
you may even come with us.
- I mean it.
- No.
- No what?
- I won't go.
What will you do here?
They'll put you in jail if you stay.
You can't say anything
'cause you have no proofs.
Tell you brother to bring
200 000 dollars and a truck
or I'll talk.
You've got nothing on us, Galguito.
I have a burned-down house
and a corpse with my name on it.
You're in no place to make demands.
You keep calling me Galguito.
We're on the road
and I've got a gun to you.
Tell your brother to bring the money
or you won't be hoping in that plane.
Eighty.
- 150 and a car.
- Give me the phone.
Put it on speaker.
- You're alright?
- Where are you?
- On my way.
- Very good.
Listen,
bring 100 000 dollars for Galgo
and a clean car.
- I won't get this fucker anything.
- Relax, Noni.
You bring the money,
I make the call and that's it.
- Give it.
- It's around here.
Stop there.
We'll have to wait.
You stay here.
Hello?
- Mom.
- Honey, what's wrong?
- Are you around?
- No, I'm not.
Pass it to Wanda. I want to talk to her.
She's still sleeping,
it's six in the morning.
You scared me.
Wake her up, then.
Why would I do that?
Did something happen?
- When will you come to see her?
- No, no.
I need to organize some stuff,
then I'll come.
Listen, buy her a big teddy bear.
She's eight now.
She doesn't fancy teddy bears anymore.
Well, get her something pretty
and I'll give you the money later.
Alright.
Are you sure everything's okay, sweety?
Yeah.
Yeah, mom. It's all good.
Alright.
Mom, tell Wanda I called her.
I'll tell her you'll call later on, OK?
Bye, mom.
Bye, Pablito.
You won't need this.
Relax a little bit, Galgo.
Get out. Quick.
That's the easiest money
you've ever made in your life.
Why all this people?
You really thought
Noni would come alone?
- Put the guns down!
- Put yours down, motherfucker!
Put it down!
I'm gonna kill her right here!
- Calm down, everybody.
- That fucker too! Put it down!
Drop it to the ground, now!
- On the ground, I said!
- Put you gun down, now!
Calm the fuck down!
No one's gonna shoot no one.
They're my soldiers,
you need to put this thing away from me.
Put your guns down as well.
Put your weapons on the ground.
Y'all heard her.
Give me the keys.
- Bring the cash.
- Get me that bag.
Hey.
Put it on the ground and show him.
Give me the phone.
For what?
I've to call Buffalo, that was our deal.
First, send them away.
- Send them away.
- That was our deal.
It's not yours...
It's not yours!
The hood is not yours!
Son of a bitch!
No! Pitu!
Come one, let's go!
TO THE FRIENDS THAT THE HOOD,
THE STREETS AND LIFE GAVE ME.
TO THOSE WHO REMAIN
AND THOSE WHO ARE GONE.
GUNMAN
GUNMAN
- Hello, girls.
- Hi, Miguel.
- What will it be?
- Two beers.
Sure, help yourself.
Shut the fuck up
or I'll shoot her right now!
- I want all the money, now!
- Let her go!
Gimme the money or I'll
blow her head off right now!
- Now, you old piece of shit!
- There you go.
Now put it all in the bag, move!
You stay there.
Come on! Move your ass!
Come on, faster!
Fucking thief!
Are you blind? Shoot him again!
- Run, you coward!
- Motherfucker!
Thief!
Police!
Get back here!
Shoot away, fat fuck!
You, stop right there!
Hey! Stop right now!
Catch me, bitches!
Run, you bastards!
Run! Move your fat ass!
- On the ground!
- What, you wanna go?
- I said on the ground, now!
- Fuck all of you!
- Stay there!
- Shut the fuck up, now!
- Here you go!
- Let's see what you got there.
Shut up!
- What's this?
- That's mine!
Look what I found.
- Do you know who I work for?
- Fucking nobody!
- I work for the Godmother!
- Shut your goddamn mouth!
You work for nobody.
Understand, your piece of shit?
Come on, let's go.
If you want your money back
make a police report, motherfucker.
Hey!
What's up?
If you're so scared go get a dog, cuz!
I see you already
got yours right there.
Did they run you over?
Or was that your boyfriend?
What happened, Galguito?
What do you think?
Acting like they run the place.
Don't even respect
the Godmother anymore.
Relax, sissy boy.
Y'all should be
pulling up their names by now.
The problem is that
you don't work for us anymore.
Now they're doing their job, got it?
By the way,
why are you robbing the hood?
Get in, we'll drive you.
Just let him walk, let's go.
Come on, get in. Acting like a girl!
Here.
Clean yourself.
What have you been up to, Galgo?
Just trying to score
some bread with a few hits.
Hits in our hood?
- You got some nerve.
- Shut your ass up.
Did you go see Wanda?
You haven't seen
your kid since you got out?
- I'm preparing myself.
- No, buddy.
Gotta put yourself together.
Look at you, all dirty and shit.
Gotta get yourself groomed up
and go see your daughter, man.
I know, I'm trying to
get some paper before that.
You still got a good grip?
Give me the heat
and I'll show you my grip.
Want me to drop at your house?
You can just stop here.
Tell us where you are
and we'll take you there.
Really, two more blocks and it's fine.
How many gigs did you do to my sister?
I don't know, a bunch.
Thirty-nine.
Well, you know better.
Thirty-nine it is, then.
The Godmother's best sicario.
Listen, are you down for a job?
- You mean a shoot-and-run?
- Yeah.
No, my friend.
I'm a sicario, there's
a bunch of street kids out there
for that kind of job.
Sicario for whom?
My dick is scarier than you.
- Fuck you, man!
- Don't hit me, motherfucker!
- Quit it, both of you.
- Who you think you talking to?
I will you flip you up, piece of shit!
Stop it, Lalo! You, shut up too.
I'll shoot you in the face, pussy boy.
Are you crazy?
- You can't be acting like that, bro.
- He's the one talking shit over there.
No, we're not talking shit.
We're offering you a job.
Look at your raggedy-ass.
Fine, you're right.
Now let us talk
like civilized human beings.
- Sure, you're right.
- You need this job, bro.
- An extra buck.
- Sorry about that.
See? He's apologizing. He'll do fine.
- Are you high on blow?
- I'm not, man.
- So you're clean?
- Yeah.
- Keeping your ass clean, for real?
- Yeah, man. I am.
- So you're back with the Godmother?
- Sure, I'm down for it.
No, Noni.
I don't agree. Look at him.
It's a job in the hood,
it has to be done right.
Look at this guy.
- Doing shit, talking shit.
- I said I'm sorry, man.
You know I'm the man for this job.
Quit being so serious, man.
Bitching around so much
it makes me want to kiss you.
- I mean it, trust me.
- Take it easy, man.
- Do it again, I'll fuck you up.
- Go on, make a turn there.
We'll give him the heat. It's settled.
Set and done.
If it goes bad,
you'll talk to the Godmother.
I deal with my sister, you just drive.
Nothing's gonna go bad.
Come on, tell me what it is.
- I'm sorry, bro.
- Piece of cake. Tell him.
You gotta shut-and-run a grocery store.
- They're not paying.
- Yeah, that's right.
To make things worse,
cops said they keep snitching on us.
Wait, how does he know
when you're on the move?
- This guy's dead for real.
- Wow, what in the hell?
Turn the fuck down.
No one's gonna die.
This is just a message.
No doors or windows, just the wall.
- Alright, then.
- Are you down?
Shit, gimme the heat.
My hand is itching already!
It's going to be fifty.
Lalo will pay you when it's done.
Okay.
- You're good?
- Yeah, I'm in.
It's in that gate right there.
Hey, I'm sorry for back then.
It's alright.
Pussy boy.
What up, Pitu!
- What are you doing here?
- What's up with you, Galgo?
Weren't you going to be a soccer player?
The kid is more useful
in the streets than the fields.
Go on, open up.
I wanna show you something.
Let's go.
- What's good, babe?
- Hey there, Galgo.
Son of a bitch!
- I know you too well.
- Damn! Check this out!
Look at it. It's a beauty.
It's dope.
150 000 km, 2.3 GT.
- AC working?
- Not even penguins could handle it.
- Sick! Congrats, man.
- Thank you.
Gentlemen, would you like
a cup of coffee or are we ready to work?
This is my friend,
he's gonna take care of the job.
- What's good, Galgo?
- Give him the cellphone.
Listen, go to the old bridge
and call me when you're done.
- Understood?
- Yeah.
They're coming with you.
No, man. I work alone.
It's that way or the highway.
It's part of the job, buddy.
It's okay. They'll be in the back seat.
I'll pay your share
and Lalo will pay theirs.
I'm only doing this 'cause it's for you.
- That's what's up. Where's the heat?
- Right here.
Don't screw it up, Galgo. Got it?
- Yeah.
- Spray it on the wall.
- Noni, it's the Commissioner.
- Tell him I will call him back.
- All good with Tapia?
- No, he's an idiot that one.
- Don't screw me up.
- I won't.
I mean it!
Are we ready or not?
Let's hit it. Come on, move it.
- Open it, fatso!
- Man, fuck you.
- Stay sharp!
- I'm always sharp!
- What's up, Galgo.
- How you doing, Chucky?
Fine.
Would you guys follow me
if one these jobs comes up again?
Yeah, of course.
- Let's go, fuck face!
- Chill, don't sweat.
Come on, move your ass!
- Don't fuck it up.
- I won't, man.
Quickly, dickhead!
You too, baby girl!
Off to work, now!
I'll drive.
Turn it down and go to the back.
- They said I'd be driving.
- Just go to the back already.
Do it.
- Atta kid, on the back.
- It's not opening.
- It was open.
- Thank you, flunky.
Asshole.
- You heard that chick?
- She called you a flunky.
That's savage, man.
Does your brother know
you've been working with Lalo?
No, my brother's locked up.
Since when?
Pretty much since you got out, kinda.
He's waiting on trial.
What about Nilda? Still living with her?
No, we get our own money now.
We don't need to beg anymore.
"Making your own money."
What are you, Pablo Escobar?
We're in the same car,
but we make more than you do.
What you're laughing at, stupid?
You think that's funny, huh?
If your brother finds out
about this he'll fuck you two up.
Couple of years ago
you two were stealing cellphones
now you're walking around
like the Godmother's thugs.
Why do you care?
Of course I care.
Do you know why they call her Godmother?
'Cause she killed a guy
that owed some cash at his son baptism.
No, it's because once
she went to a wedding reception
and killed everybody,
except for the godmother.
Shit, you guys are tripping as fuck.
- And?
- And what?
Why do they call her that?
How the hell can I know?
Why did you ask, then?
I'm just saying.
She picked a scary name, you know?
Then let people do the rest.
- What do they call you?
- Pitu.
- What?
- Pitu.
What fucking name is that?
Wanna be bullied
for the rest of your life?
- How did you let that happen, man?
- Shut your ass up. I'm telling you.
What the fuck are you laughing at?
What did you do?
Did you fix this shit?
The car died. Let me do it.
Yeah, right. Just get off and push.
- Don't step on it much. It'll drawn.
- Now you wanna teach me about cars.
Chill out, man.
Go on, push it.
- Now go!
- Push it harder, dumbass!
- Hit the fucking gas!
- Punch it, man!
Go get a cab, suckers!
Fuck you, Galgo!
Raggedy-ass bitch!
- So? All good?
- Of course it's all good!
- No, you left the twins.
- I told you that I work alone, Lalo!
Don't fuck anything else.
Just go to the old bridge, pussy boy.
Fine, I'm going. I'll get there.
- Hurry up.
- Suck my dick, asshole.
- Are you near the river?
- Yeah, where the fuck are you?
- Now, listen.
- What is it? Just pay me, man.
Get rid of the gun.
Want me to throw it away?
Yeah, do it quickly. Right now.
- Do it!
- Alright, I'm doing it.
- Done, now where's my money?
- I have got another job for you.
I'll pay you when it's done.
Fine, tell me what is it already.
Open the trunk.
Alright, hold on.
Why all the mystery, shithead?
Son of a bitch.
You'll need to shut-and-run again.
But this time a bit harder, alright?
Fine, I'll do it. Just tell me where.
Behind the bridge, on the street corner.
- I'm getting in the car.
- No cars, they'll hear you coming.
- Walk there.
- What? I won't out myself like that!
Shouldn't have left the kids.
Don't be a wimp. Now walk.
Fucking hell, Lalo.
Fine, I'm walking there.
- You're there yet?
- Of course I'm not there yet!
You think I'm fucking Road Runner?
Almost there.
I'm here.
You see a brick house
with the window open?
- Yeah.
- That's the one. Hit the wall.
- Don't screw it up.
- Okay. I'll call you back.
- On the window! Watch it!
- Get down, Godmother!
Hit him, Chucky!
Fucking get him!
Get out of the car right now!
Move! Get the fuck out, now!
Leave your message.
Pick up, Nilda. It's me!
Lalo killed the Godmother and set me up!
Pablo?
What is this? What did you do?
You didn't pick up when I called.
I gotta talk to Noni,
but can't remember his fucking number.
Why do you need this phone number?
They're following me.
Gimme the number, if you have it.
I don't, why would I have it?
- Then call the cops.
- But for what?
Or call anybody
that's not working with Lalo!
Explain all this, Pablo.
I need to know if the Godmother's dead!
What?
I was set up.
- Who set you up?
- Fucking Lalo set me up!
Lalo?
So why do you need Noni's phone number?
I'm gonna whip
that motherfucker's head off!
- Take it easy.
- I'm gonna chop him in parts!
- Galgo, don't!
- Him! Buffalo! Chaco!
The police
and anyone that gets in my way!
- Listen to me, Galgo!
- They don't know who I am!
- Stop! Don't say it!
- I'll fucking kill every one of them!
- Every single of them!
- No, look at me when I'm talking.
Listen to me, just for a minute.
I will help you,
but I need you to calm down.
Calm down and explain it,
because I'm not following anything.
Breathe, take a breath.
What did Lalo do?
He tried to set me up, but I got it.
Set you up how?
They shot the Godmother
and tried to look it like it was me.
Who shot her?
Fucking Lalo did, but I got him.
You killed Lalo Quevedo?
No. It was that bastard, Chucky.
He tried to smoke me, but I was faster.
- The Godmother's dead?
- I don't know if they got to her.
But why would they want to kill her?
- Why would they do that?
- I don't know, Nilda! I just got here!
- How's the hood?
- Well, I don't know.
I don't mess with them
and they don't mess with me.
- Fuck you, son of a bitch!
- You're dead. Imma find you!
- Come, motherfucker!
- Then I'm coming for you daughter.
- I'll rip your eyes out!
- You've no idea who I am.
What did you do, Nilda?
- You're mad.
- Why the fuck did you hang up?
- Can't you see how big this is?
- Just listen to yourself!
You'll kill Lalo, his thugs
and the police all by yourself?
Calm down!
Didn't you want to speak to me?
Fine, you have to call him.
You're sure Noni's not in it, right?
Of course not!
He wouldn't kill his own sister!
Good, so you talk him.
You must call and talk to him.
Talk to him. You are friends, right?
Yeah, but we don't have his number!
- I gotta know where he is.
- No, I'll go.
- I'll do it.
- Where are you're going?
- I'll go.
- Where the fuck you think you're going?
- Are you crazy?
- I won't let you get near them.
- You're not going!
- No, listen to me.
- You are not going, Nilda!
- They won't let you get close, Galgo.
Just listen to me for a second.
Even the Mayor
comes to this soup kitchen
to take pictures by my side.
Noni would never think of hurting me.
He and his sister
would come to eat in this kitchen
when their father
was out buying drugs in Paraguay.
Careful about the twins.
They're working for Lalo now.
Pitu and Vir?
No, they're good kids.
I'm telling you, they're out there
armed and working for Lalo now.
- And what did you do?
- Nothing, what do you think?
- What do you mean, nothing?
- These two are trash! They're lost!
- No!
- What the hell you want me to do?
Trash are the narcos,
who think they own the neighborhood!
- But they do!
- No, they do not own it.
While this soup kitchen
and people like us are alive
they'll never own this neighborhood!
Do you understand me?
Are you even listening?
Alright.
Go to your mother's house.
- Look at me, Nilda.
- Lay low for a few days.
Look at the state of me,
I can't be showing up like that.
Here.
Take it.
Call her and go.
I'll talk to Noni, then I'll call you.
Come on.
You'll call her, alright?
What about this?
Do you need or can I have it?
Guns and I, no good.
Right, that'd make
a good Christmas decoration.
Quiet,
leave the neighborhood before it dawns.
Call me when you get to Santa Fe.
Call me, please?
Thank you, Nilda.
Take care.
Pitu!
Hail the Godmother!
Honor to the Godmother!
Hail!
Long live the Godmother!
Justice will be done!
Hail the Godmother!
Hurry!
Long live El Chefa!
- Back the fuck off, now!
- No police here, motherfucker!
Get the hell out now, assholes!
Galgo is over there!
Come on, let's get him! Quickly!
Get in now, hurry!
Let's get him.
Right there. Shoot him, now! Do it.
Come on. Smoke his ass, man!
Son of a bitch, this one's for you!
- Let me hop out.
- Hold on. Wait a fucking minute.
Now, step out. You too, fuck off.
- Go that way. I'll go that way.
- Yeah, yeah. Just go.
Fucking hell. What do you want, Lalo?
Police is on their way.
Send people down to the main square.
- We don't have people.
- Then go there yourselves.
- Can't, we're coming for Galgo.
- Still nothing?
- What the fuck are you doing?
- Shut up, Lalo!
Come here, now! Quickly!
Head to the main square!
They're sending officers down.
I want you to fuck 'em up!
Give him the motorcycle.
You two keep looking for Galgo. Go.
Come on. Move your ass, now!
Hail the Godmother!
What was that?
Let's go! Over there!
Come on! Move!
It came from there!
Back here!
Pitu! Get over here, now!
Hurry up, he'll ran away!
Hurry up!
Let's get him! Fucking move, now!
Get on the roof!
Motherfucker's up there!
- Come on, Pitu. Hurry up!
- Here, take the gun! Come on!
You as well, princess. Get up there.
You're good. Just walk in, quickly.
I'm Nelson. Go on.
It's all right.
Put that gun down and away.
Just get down, come on.
They won't be coming in here.
They're gone now. Put the gun away.
The Godmother
was killed gun shot this morning
head of a drug trafficking network.
A surveillance camera
captured images of the murderer.
- Pablo Correa, also known as Galgo.
- Hi, what's up?
Yes.
Yeah, it's true. She's dead and gone.
Yeah, Galgo is here with me.
What are you doing?
- Hey.
- I'm not here! Hang up, now!
Don't say my name, I'm not here!
- Where's the way out?
- Where do you wanna go?
Where do you want to go?
They are hunting you out there, stupid.
There's pile of money on your head.
Relax.
It's my daughter. Stay here.
Told you not to go out. Where were you?
I was looking for
people willing to help.
- And who is?
- Look what I got.
What is he doing here?
Why didn't you tell me?
- Everybody's looking for him.
- Not everybody.
I waited years
for someone to kill that bitch.
Hold on, I didn't kill anyone.
Your beautiful work
is all over the TV, Galgo.
But that's not true,
I didn't kill anyone.
What would you like, Galgo?
Just tell me. How about some mate?
- It's Miguel, from the grocery store.
- Miguel?
Ask him the address
and say we're coming with Galgo.
- What are you doing?
- Chill. Don't be scared.
Tell him what we're doing.
He's been arranging everything.
We're all on the same side here.
Arranging what?
I don't have sides with anyone.
We'll finish what you started.
We're kicking them out of the hood.
- Who?
- What do you mean who? Narcos.
What the fuck are you saying?
We're going after Noni.
You know where he is?
Miguel was about to tell us.
So you plan to kill them
with that piece of junk?
When was
the last time you shot that thing?
Y'all need to stop this
or everyone's gonna get fucked!
What you need to do
is lock the door and wait.
That's all you can do, understand?
Enough, Galgo. It's over.
You set me up, Lalo!
- Listen to me. Turn you camera on.
- You betrayed me! No, I won't do it!
- Listening!
- I taught you how to shoot!
I got the old lady. Say hi!
- Run, Pablito.
- Turn the camera on.
Hey, look who's here.
Can you see her?
You got 15 min to get here
- or I'll shoot her.
- Don't do it, Galgo!
- Shut your fucking mouth!
- Run, Pablo! Don't listen to him!
- Get in here or kill her!
- Stop, she's nothing to do with this!
- Let her go!
- I hope you got it.
Listen.
This time, we won't do as we always do.
Tonight the people will defend the hood.
You must join us.
- Tell me where Noni is.
- Want to know, then come with us.
Tell where he is, now!
Please, tell me where he is!
- They haven't told us.
- I'm not stupid. Tell me now!
- Will you help us or not?
- Put the gun down!
- Put it down!
- Will you help us or not?
Tell me where Noni is!
What side are you on?
- Put the gun down, bitch!
- What side are you on?
- He'll help me out, tell me!
- He's a pile of shit, just like her!
We are the only ones helping you!
- Tell me now!
- And you are threatening us.
Tell me where he is
or I'll fucking shoot!
We're all on the same side!
Relax, let's all put the guns down!
I know who you are.
I know you.
I worked at the kitchen with Nilda.
Don't you say her name!
- No. Please, don't!
- They fucking got her!
- Stop it, now!
- Put it down or I'll shoot her!
I swear I'll kill her right now!
- Stop, you're hurting me!
- I'll blow her brains out right here!
He's at the bar!
- Let her go!
- Go with him.
- Tell them not to go.
- I can't, they're already on their way.
Leave it there. Don't touch it!
To the backyard! Now!
- Go, right now!
- They'll kill, stupid.
They'll kill you alright.
Call and tell them not to go. Lock it!
I won't call. They're coming!
Noni!
Fucking narco!
Come on, this way!
Get them!
Son of a bitch, I will fuck you up!
The hood ours now!
Go, this way!
We're gonna fuck you up!
You got 10 more minutes.
If you're not here til then, she's dead.
Stop, asshole! Keep it down!
There's one back here!
Get her!
Stop her! Now!
Pitu, they've got Nilda!
She's in danger.
Just let me go, Pitu. Please.
Stop, please!
I'm begging you to stop.
- Where are you?
- I'm coming, Lalo. I'll be there.
You don't wanna lie to me.
Turn the camera on.
- Want me to kill her?
- Don't come, sweetheart!
No, Lalo. Don't.
It's all good! I promise!
- There you are, motherfucker!
- No! Please, no!
Son of bitch, what is that?
Who is in there?
- You're done, Lalo!
- Think you can take me down?
- I'm gonna smoke your ass!
- Please, stop! Don't do this!
So you sent six punks after me?
Who do you think you're dealing with?
- I'm Lalo! This hood is mine!
- Pablo, don't listen to him.
- No! I had nothing to do with this!
- You'll blow her fucking head off now.
Stop! Don't do it!
I swear it wasn't me!
- Stop, Lalo! No!
- There she goes now.
She's a fucking sieve now!
And it's you who killed her, Galgo!
Lalo killed Nilda.
Come out now, motherfuckers!
You'll whip your head off!
Bitch, what are you doing here?
- You think you're so smart.
- Get the fuck out of here!
I won't fucking say it again!
Get out! Get the fuck out, now!
- Don't touch me! Let's go!
- Fucking bitches, beat it now!
- You wanna get smoked?
- Get the fuck out, now!
Run!
Run!
Come on, go!
Come on, go!
What happened?
He started shooting at us and...
- We couldn't save her.
- Nilda didn't do anything!
Let's go!
I'm sorry.
I am so sorry
we couldn't bring Nilda back here...
neither the rest of our
neighbors and friends.
All of those who tried
bringing some justice to this shithole.
But that's how things are.
That's how they are, simply.
It's what we have.
If there's one truth...
The only fucking truth
is that no one cares about us.
The police doesn't care about us...
because we know
they've been bought down.
These motherfucker bought them all,
so when we need it, no one would help.
And what's there to say about the press?
Let alone the politicians.
They show up here
and ask us a vote
with a beautiful smile.
Fills us with promises
and when we need them, they're gone.
And they drawn us
deeper into the shit we are!
That is our fucking reality.
But I invite you all
to look each other in the eye.
Because it's the only thing we've got!
That's all we have got.
Today...
Today we will do
what we have to do.
Because none of these motherfuckers
will ever do it for us.
So it has to be us.
The narcos territory
begins here in the corner.
But I say that
our territory is all neighborhood.
They have no boss right now.
Therefore let's put that barricade down
then we're coming for them.
- Let's do it.
- We'll get them.
- We'll do it.
- Who's going to help?
- We'll do it.
- Yes, we're on it.
- Come one.
- Let's go, then.
- Those with weapons, go ahead.
- Come on.
Let's do this.
Let's do this, my friends.
What you're doing back here, chick?
So you're back with daddy now!
Turn around and get out
before we smoke your ass to the ground!
- Hold on, they got guns!
- Drop it, right now!
Son of a bitch!
Galgo!
Run, Galgo! Get out, now!
What don't you get it?
You dealt with my sister
and now you're dealing with me.
The business
will carry on just the same.
Everything stays as it is.
Let's go.
Chaco.
Got five more.
Very good.
He brought five more.
- That's it?
- There aren't many gunman left now.
Get the box and give them the guns.
Come on, do it. Quickly!
- Go on, come on.
- This way, guys.
- Come on, fast.
- Quickly. They don't bite.
- Let's go.
- Chaco! Buffalo!
- How many do we've got?
- Thirty, give it or take. Well armed.
Noni, relax.
We're gonna ride this hood upside down.
- I won't let you down.
- I hope so.
Stay put with the guys
and wait for my call.
Thank you.
Chaco, take care of my family.
- Relax, man.
- Come on, let's move.
- Go on, beat it.
- Night's almost over.
What did the accountant want?
Money. What else these rats look for?
Always profiting out of trouble.
It's Tapia. He's pissed.
Right, because Lalo
keeps shitting all over the place.
What do I tell him?
That I'll call back
whenever I feel like it.
- Commissioner?
- Pass it over to Noni.
- Can't.
- What do you mean "can't"?
- He'll call you back.
- Asshole, what the hell do you think...?
I'm gonna kill Lalo.
- Want me to go get him?
- Not right now.
We'll get him after
we're done dealing with this mess.
Listen, talk to the pilot.
We're running out of time here.
Keep an eye on Buffalo.
Don't let him loose his mind.
I don't want
a single neighbor dead until she calls.
- You understand?
- Sure.
- Good. No one is to get in here, got it?
- Right, on it.
Get the kids outside to the corner.
- What is it, Tpia?
- Haven't you seen the news?
"Isla Maciel at war."
It's everywhere. You're fucked!
There's nothing fucked.
We set the rules around here.
You said we could
walk in after the house was on fire.
- I know what I said.
- I can't give you any more time.
You'll give me all the time necessary.
Do not fucking threaten me.
They killed the old lady
from the soup kitchen, Nilda.
- The residents are outraged!
- That's why I need time to fix things.
- Give me one more hour.
- Noni, let my officers walk in
and everything will be fixed.
Give me one more hour
or the officers you send
will come back in a fucking handbag!
Instead of calling me
to tell what to do in my hood
you should be out
trying to get the time I need!
- One hour, or the money is over!
- Please, don't kill the residents...
Fucking hell.
Lalo, you asshole!
They're busting my balls 'cause of you,
why did you kill the fucking cook?
Buddy!
I didn't come to fight. Here's my gun.
I didn't kill your sister.
After you left, Lalo offered me a job.
Shoot-and-run with a machine gun.
But when I saw it was
the Godmother I didn't shoot.
I swear I didn't shoot and you know me.
You know I never
laid a finger against you.
Then fucking Lalo got there
and started shooting everywhere.
Motherfucker went crazy
and even killed Nilda later on.
He fucking killed Nilda, Noni!
I didn't come here to fight,
I swear to you I didn't...
What's that motherfucker doing here?
Galguito?
Godmother?
Relax, I already know everything.
I know it all, relax.
It's all good. Just relax.
Alright?
It's okay. I know everything.
That son of a bitch
wanted to fuck us up, right?
He killed Nilda.
I loved that lady. I really did.
I respected her.
- Drop it! Let her go!
- Drop your gun or I'll shoot her!
- Calm down, Galgo.
- Drop your gun, motherfucker!
- Put it down, now!
- It's all good. Let's talk, please.
- Put it down and we'll talk.
- If I put it down, I'm dead!
- You're dead either way!
- Then we'll all die here today!
Put it down and shut up!
And you, talk to me.
- Listen to her.
- You talk to me.
- Calm down, Galgo.
- Yeah, I'm super calm!
Fine. What do you want to do now?
- I want a car, right now!
- Give him my keys to my car.
Come on! Quickly, you bastard!
- Take it, motherfucker.
- See? It's all good now.
No, you two are coming with me!
Walk, son of a bitch! Walk!
- Stay there.
- It's all good, Galgo.
- Slowly! I wanna see you!
- I'm here! I'm right here!
Quick!
- But you said to move slowly.
- Shut up!
It's okay. It's all good, now.
Come on!
- Quick!
- There you go.
You see? Everything's okay.
- You can go, now.
- You're coming with me!
- My sister's not going!
- Shut your fucking mouth!
You already got a car,
what else do you want?
- Get in or I'll shoot you!
- Get you in the car!
Get in the fucking car!
- Alright. I'll go.
- Imma fucking kill you!
I'll go. I'll go with you.
- You can't go with him!
- Yes, I'm going with him.
But you can't!
I'm going.
He has to get out and so do I.
Tell everyone that's all settled
he's dropping me
somewhere and then leaving.
- Will you drop me then leave?
- Yeah, I will!
Get in the trunk. Get in there, now!
Do it, motherfucker.
I wanna kill you so bad right now.
Go, now. Come on.
Come on, get in.
Get in.
- Where are we going?
- Drive to the warehouses.
I'm not driving there.
Do as you're told if want live.
My patience is running thin, Galgo.
- Alright, where do we get off?
- The path is clear via Nilda's street.
Why that way?
I am saving your life. Just drive.
Tell me why we're here or we're done.
If you stop here, they'll kill you.
I won't ask you again, Godmother.
I'm going to Paraguay from there.
Just drive.
You're leaving?
Yes.
So you're faking your death?
What do you think?
I think you're fucking everybody up.
What will happen
with the people in the hood?
After I'm in the plane,
Buffalo will take charge.
What plane?
You think I'm getting
to Paraguay in a bike?
Are we out?
- Are we?
- Yeah.
Now what?
Turn right.
What did the Commissioner say
about the war in the hood?
Someone has to pay for all the dead
therefore Buffalo
and other soldiers will go to jail
but they are loyal folk.
We don't kill women or children.
I'm glad you're able to chose, Galguito.
But I must do what I have to.
The hood is mine
and I bury all those who disagree.
Like Nilda?
No.
That was Lalo's own doing, that dick.
I was even going to
take him to Paraguay.
Perhaps you could come instead.
Keep going. We're almost there.
After the warehouses.
If you behave,
you may even come with us.
- I mean it.
- No.
- No what?
- I won't go.
What will you do here?
They'll put you in jail if you stay.
You can't say anything
'cause you have no proofs.
Tell you brother to bring
200 000 dollars and a truck
or I'll talk.
You've got nothing on us, Galguito.
I have a burned-down house
and a corpse with my name on it.
You're in no place to make demands.
You keep calling me Galguito.
We're on the road
and I've got a gun to you.
Tell your brother to bring the money
or you won't be hoping in that plane.
Eighty.
- 150 and a car.
- Give me the phone.
Put it on speaker.
- You're alright?
- Where are you?
- On my way.
- Very good.
Listen,
bring 100 000 dollars for Galgo
and a clean car.
- I won't get this fucker anything.
- Relax, Noni.
You bring the money,
I make the call and that's it.
- Give it.
- It's around here.
Stop there.
We'll have to wait.
You stay here.
Hello?
- Mom.
- Honey, what's wrong?
- Are you around?
- No, I'm not.
Pass it to Wanda. I want to talk to her.
She's still sleeping,
it's six in the morning.
You scared me.
Wake her up, then.
Why would I do that?
Did something happen?
- When will you come to see her?
- No, no.
I need to organize some stuff,
then I'll come.
Listen, buy her a big teddy bear.
She's eight now.
She doesn't fancy teddy bears anymore.
Well, get her something pretty
and I'll give you the money later.
Alright.
Are you sure everything's okay, sweety?
Yeah.
Yeah, mom. It's all good.
Alright.
Mom, tell Wanda I called her.
I'll tell her you'll call later on, OK?
Bye, mom.
Bye, Pablito.
You won't need this.
Relax a little bit, Galgo.
Get out. Quick.
That's the easiest money
you've ever made in your life.
Why all this people?
You really thought
Noni would come alone?
- Put the guns down!
- Put yours down, motherfucker!
Put it down!
I'm gonna kill her right here!
- Calm down, everybody.
- That fucker too! Put it down!
Drop it to the ground, now!
- On the ground, I said!
- Put you gun down, now!
Calm the fuck down!
No one's gonna shoot no one.
They're my soldiers,
you need to put this thing away from me.
Put your guns down as well.
Put your weapons on the ground.
Y'all heard her.
Give me the keys.
- Bring the cash.
- Get me that bag.
Hey.
Put it on the ground and show him.
Give me the phone.
For what?
I've to call Buffalo, that was our deal.
First, send them away.
- Send them away.
- That was our deal.
It's not yours...
It's not yours!
The hood is not yours!
Son of a bitch!
No! Pitu!
Come one, let's go!
TO THE FRIENDS THAT THE HOOD,
THE STREETS AND LIFE GAVE ME.
TO THOSE WHO REMAIN
AND THOSE WHO ARE GONE.
GUNMAN