Marcado (2026) Movie Script

You can't complain, Omar.
They've been throwing
confetti for the last four years,
but their fun was over.
Baby... Didn't they tell
you that you talk a lot?
Here you can walk. Yeah.
They're getting into quite a mess.
You two.
And on top of that, free.
Because they're not
going to give them shit.
Ok, listen up.
Juan Carlos.
JC... Wait.
They are making him
dirty work for very hard people
that is going to do the same to them
when they don't need them.
Can I give you some advice? No.
No.
If I could do the same
with all those who talk
nonsense in this country.
The problem is that I
would run out of bullets.
Well, we're done.
We charge ours and that's it.
Stop a little.
Have a drink. No.
Have a drink.
One is still missing.
Just one.
And we finish the job.
What are you taking about?
They were in charge of Mr. M.
We of what they worked for him.
That was the deal.
And this was the last one.
The crazy Lencina was very clear.
Varone wants to eliminate all threats.
Until the last one.
To those who were with Mr. M.
When he tried to take power.
And also to the former
collectors who worked for him.
Well...
There's still one left.
You know who I'm talking about.
Your old requisition colleague, Alonso.
We have to find the
place where it is hidden.
And once we find it.
Well
we shoot him.
Alonso is dead.
We both saw the report.
The girl saw him beaten to death.
The other who worked for Mr. M.
That idiot who didn't hit anyone
and that later he appeared
with a shot to the head.
Mr. M. Planned everything.
He got rid of both of them in one night.
That's what they say... yes.
In that berret report that Nez made,
that scourge of homicides that covered him
I ruin Mr. M. For some change.
The report also detailed
that the body was never found.
They looked for him
and they looked for him.
Nuez cleaned everything else,
every bit of evidence.
But the body never appeared.
So no, Nene.
We haven't finished the job yet.
And they are not going to
release the other part of the twine
unless we bring proof that Alonso is dead.
Okay
now we leave this stiff here
and we wait to see what happens.
Nez told me that
Alonso had a fight with him.
Ready. Come on.
Uncle Cristian!
Aunt Laura asked me for the juicer.
Well,
Let's take it away.
Is it still bad? Yes, he still has the flu.
I'm going to give him some anti-inflammatories
and let him rest in the stable.
Until the fever goes down.
Poor Guri...
Well.
Take Aunt Laura.
Thanks, girl.
If you feel like it, sit down for a
moment and I'll squeeze them
and I'll bring you a glass.
Well.
Damn, man, it doesn't cost anything.
Drink from the glass. Hey?
Don't be angry, Gallega.
Now you lost the juicer too?
I'll find it... when I don't need it.
As always happens.
You'll see.
I went to the neighborhood
and brought you the newspapers.
They are on the table.
You planted a tree...
You need to write a book
and you will have accomplished the three
things that the poet recommends for life.
Do you have a son, Cristian?
Here are the juices.
Hello, Mario.
What a face!
Is something wrong?
I am doing the procedures to
enter the Penitentiary Service.
In your time, were exams in
public hospitals this screwed up?
Look at you...
Who would have thought?
Mario... my wife is pregnant
and I am without a job.
Did you see that with the guitar
you weren't going to get anywhere?
I still hope that Fabin understands
and decided to pursue a military career.
Give me that, let's see...
Let's see if I can touch
a contact or something.
Why didn't you tell me last week
when you came home to eat?
What did you want to enter?
Now the new litter has
already arrived in January.
Now, it's going to be more difficult.
But hey, leave me this
with your information.
Let's see what I can do.
Well, thank you.
Alonso...
Surname with history in the force.
Let's hope this is back.
The apple falls far from the tree.
Don Mario,
With all due respect, I tell you
and I appreciate the favor you do me,
but I have nothing to do
with what my father did.
And I don't like being compared
to him, or being named after him.
With all due respect, I tell you.
It's okay, kid.
Come on, I'll call you.
What's that?
Hello.
Hello, Mario.
Yes, Yes. He's awake.
That's where it happened.
Hello?
Yes, Yes.
I was just reading the appointment.
Listen to me.
I spoke with my friend
Vern, the National Director.
Stay tuned.
I told him that you are a good
kid, that you are my son's friend.
And that you are waiting for family.
He left everything ready.
Ah, important.
He asked me to tell you
that you are not going to fail him.
Do you hear?
Stay calm, Don Mario.
And thanks again.
Can you explain to me what is happening?
They appointed me Deputy Assistant.
And in two days I have to
report to the Penitentiary Service.
And what happened to all those procedures?
And what studies did you have to do?
What do I know?
Mario spoke with the
National Director and I entered.
Is that easy?
How barbaric!
How things work in this country.
You could have AIDS, tuberculosis, but
you name one from above and that's it.
The doors open for you.
Could it be all for convenience?
In this city?
I don't like that this happens and even
less that you achieve things this way.
And what the fuck do you want me to do?
Call Mario and tell him I'm not showing up.
Because my wife had a moral attack.
That's how things are, Marcela.
I don't want you to end up being
complicit in the system, nothing more.
Then we complain
that things are like this and we end up
doing the same thing that we criticize.
But of course, when it suits one.
It doesn't matter so much anymore, right?
Stop messing around with
always doing the right thing.
We are going to have a child.
Is this or starvation?
Ok, do what you want.
Here it comes.
Didn't they ask for a cut for me?
What did you bring?
Well, this is what I was able to find out.
She is using the maiden
name Andrada Marcela.
That's why it took me so long to find it.
Moved in with son
to a house in a middle-class
neighborhood, far from the center.
Here you have the address.
He works in a clothing store until
noon, about ten blocks from the house.
The son goes to a public school
that almost never has classes
and when he has it, the
asshole cheats on his friends.
She's dating a guy.
He's like the boyfriend,
but he doesn't live there.
He goes every other day,
gives it a little powder and leaves.
Anything that helps us?
This.
I was able to access his bank
account to investigate the movements.
Every month.
Almost four years ago,
always the first of the month.
An anonymous person deposits a cash
amount directly into your bank account.
The figure is updated every six months.
But what a good father this Alonso is!
He continues to take care of maintenance.
I have to attend.
Hello Sandrita...
The whore who gave birth to you, Ramiro.
Since yesterday I have been calling you.
When the fuck are you
going to come get your stuff?
I can't talk right now,
I'm in trouble at work.
Stop lying, son of a bitch.
They already told me everything.
More than a week ago
that he is suspended and that
Internal Affairs is investigating you.
Stop a little Sandra.
Surely you were with that yiro
and that's why you didn't
answer, you piece of shit.
I'm not going to waste any
more energy on this relationship.
I came to get your things
because I threw everything away.
I already told you, Ramiro.
You don't fuck with me.
You come with the freight, with the
money for the rent and the baby's school.
Because everything rots.
I already told you that I'm
taking care of getting the money.
Pass me over to Laura, I want to say hello.
You know I'm going to be better...
I'm going to go to court to ask for custody
and I'm going to tell everything you did.
But how do you tell me something like that?
Are you crazy?
You come today with the money
or I go to court.
Spot.
Hello?
Hello?
Sorry I left.
Did he say anything else?
Problems with Miss
self-help or the Black Mamba?
I asked you not to say that to Barbara.
Well.
It's not that big of a deal.
After all, I introduced
you to that little girl.
I told you that you were going
to get into trouble, that falopera.
No, it's not her.
Look, I need to take care
of some family quilombos.
I may see a lawyer and
that will take a little time.
Alright.
I'm going to see this mine
to see what I can get out of it.
Give it. I'm going to look
for the car in the parking lot.
Yes, go.
Then we talk.
Yes... we're going to have
to wait for the ballistics report.
There is much to do.
And this one?
Are you in charge?
Himself.
Anibal Soria, Internal
Affairs. Becker, Homicide.
You will say.
Our division joined the investigation
because there are indications of
that some agents of the Force
could be involved in the incident.
This is the fifth homicide
with similar characteristics
in the last ten days.
They discard the body
in an inhospitable place.
The victim is tied up and shot in the head.
Their identities were confirmed and they
all worked for a certain Mariano Salucci.
A crooked moneylender known as Mr. M.
He is currently a fugitive.
This was his personal custodian.
Do you see the shot in his hand?
All five victims have the same injury.
It's a mafia brand.
We believe there may have been
some internal conflict over power.
And that they are settling
accounts by paying agents
of the Force to act as hit men.
Sorry.
Hello.
Could you speak? Yeah.
I have Salinas in the interrogation room.
Perfect.
I'm going there.
I have to go.
They send me the detailed report. Okay.
Can you believe this guard?
They are very cold.
Thanks, Julio.
What beautiful colors the
trees have at this time, right?
Yeah.
He plays very well.
Why didn't you dedicate yourself to music?
It's not enough to play well, Julio.
Many years ago I had a band
with Fabian,
Mario's son.
Oh, look...
And what happened?
I left.
I had to leave.
And you don't regret it?
Of so many things.
I regret it, Julio.
To abandon music,
of not having lived in
a place like this before.
Of the impulsive decisions I made.
Every time I look in the mirror I
start to blame myself for things.
Are you still having nightmares?
Sometimes they come back, yes.
Uncle Cristian!
Will you open it for me?
It's very tight.
And that honey, Eli?
Glenda left it on the counter.
"Mom" left her.
Well, "mom."
Well, let's see.
It can't be done.
Elizabeth!
Why did you grab the jar of honey
that was on top of the cupboard?
He said you left it on the table.
And do you believe everything he tells you?
You can fall if you get on the chair.
Let's go home and take it to its place.
Well.
Well...
I go to the bathroom.
It's okay, Julio.
And don't get back on the chair.
Why did you get like this?
It wasn't that big of a deal.
I told you I don't like the
girl spending time with him.
Why do you have any idea?
He was always good to us.
I don't like his face.
And I'm not saying that
because of the scars.
I don't understand you.
Well, the scars, while we're at it.
How do you think he did it?
Someone who has the face
thus marked by something it
is and not by something good,
precisely.
Now that I think about it...
He never wanted to tell
me how he made them.
This guy was involved in something shady
in drugs or some mafia like that.
Don't you remember how they brought it?
Almost dead, he suddenly appeared one night
and Fabin forbade us to
talk about this with anyone.
And the first months he was locked up?
He barely went out into the field.
And in all these years he didn't even go
to the neighborhood to buy some clothes.
This guy was up to something strange.
For!
Don't scream.
Don't turn around.
I'm pointing a gun at you.
In a low voice.
Answer me this.
Is there anyone else in the house?
No...
I'm alone...
Sure?
Is your son not here?
No. He went to a friend's house.
Okay. I didn't come to steal from you.
I didn't come to rob you.
Not even to hurt them.
If you give me certain
information that I need
everything will turn out well.
Did you understand? Yeah.
I came to talk about your ex.
Alonso.
I already know that he is not dead
and that he is hiding somewhere.
So don't give me the
story that everyone repeats.
We are?
I don't know anything.
I don't deal with him anymore...
Listen to me idiot.
I'm already playing again.
And if I have to blow your
head off or wait for you to arrive
kid and shoot him to
death, I'm going to do it.
Did you understand me?
Think very carefully about what you are going
to say when I take my hand out of your mouth,
because if there is something.
What pisses me off is
people who talk nonsense.
I found out that for four years he has
been giving you money every month.
Where is Alonso?
How the hell do you get the money?
I don't know where it is.
We moved after he disappeared
and we had no further contact.
The police were also
looking for him for a while.
But I swear on my son,
I don't know where he is.
And the silver?
Someone makes a deposit to my account.
I don't know more than that
and what comes from him.
A week after disappearing,
They left me a letter without a
return address under the door.
He said that a friend of his was going
to be in charge of sending me money
to help us with the accounts.
What friend?
He didn't say the name.
He only added that he burn the
letter and tell our son that he had died.
Promising me that.
I was never going to try again
communicate with us.
Okay.
Now I'm going to go.
Until you hear the door close.
You're going to stay like this, are we?
We are?
And don't even think
about calling the police.
Or make a fuss because we're watching you.
He pretends that none of this happened
and I won't have to go back.
Let's see... where do I start?
Are you looking for a promotion, Soria?
The truth is that spending
the miserable budget.
What the government is doing to us in
these delusions of yours makes no sense.
When we started the investigation
against your narcotics colleagues for the
alleged relationship with organized crime,
With Role we thought that the
homicides were going to stop.
But not...
I come from another crime scene
with another dead criminal
gunned down in cold blood
by professionals.
Do you know what I think?
That someone from this unit continues
to pass on the information they need
to find the targets.
You know what else?
I think that the rat that is doing
their little intelligence job is you.
What a fantastic guy you are...
Please.
You have nothing.
Not a single piece of evidence
to prove what you're saying.
And if you have something...
Proceed, officer.
So don't break my balls anymore
and let me go back, I have a lot of work.
Just go, officer.
Thanks for your time.
And what was that?
Aren't we going to open a summary?
No, not for now.
Salinas is arrogant.
It will be more useful to leave
it free to see where it takes us.
Meanwhile,
Get me Nez's current location.
A month ago we opened an investigation for
tampering with evidence in cases of pressure
and went to preventive availability.
Those cases
were directly related
with informal loans
offered by the famous Mr. M.
I think Nez may have
information about all this massacre.
That we are witnessing.
!No no.
Are you okay, Chris?
Yes I'm fine.
Come to bed!
Yes, there I go.
Yes. Like that. Yeah.
You have a piece of contracture here, man.
And field work
takes its toll.
Hey...
I didn't do what I did
on purpose a while ago.
I still don't get the hang of it
when I have them so close.
Did you see the book I'm reading?
The one on the nightstand.
"When it no longer matters."
Is that what you want to tell me?
What do you give a shit about?
No.
The protagonist to have sex with an Indian.
He puts a bag over her
head because she is so ugly.
We can try something
like that, if you want.
Okay. I'm serious.
I've been here for nine months.
But...
It wasn't that long ago
that we started fucking.
It's natural that I'm still not used to it.
You get used to it quickly.
To things?
When you arrived at
this place, for example.
The first year I did the same as Onetti.
The last years of his life.
I spent all day lying in bed
reading and drinking whiskey.
Why have you never told
me how you got your scars?
For the same reason that you
never told me why you left Spain.
Damn, man, you're so annoying.
I've already told you.
You only told me that you
were a masseuse in Madrid.
After having insisted a lot,
by the way.
Alright.
Don't tell me. Leave it.
I only worry about you.
I heard you complain in the bathroom.
And sometimes when you sleep too.
The past is like death.
It has no fix.
And it is better to talk about both
as little as possible to get through life.
Well, don't tell me.
End of service.
I'm going to take a shower.
I go to the Penitentiary School. Enter.
And who are you?
Cristian Adrin Vzquez.
Cristian Adrin Vzquez.
And what is it coming for?
I come from ngel Vern.
I received this letter on Saturday.
Here it says Cristian Alonso, not Vzquez.
How is this?
Oh, sorry.
It's just that I don't use
my paternal last name.
I prefer to be called Vzquez,
which is my mother's last name.
Training!
Mr. Cristian Alonso.
He had the honor of being named Deputy
Assistant of the Penitentiary Service.
But apparently, his godfather, ngel
Vern, did not warn him that when there is
officers and senior non-commissioned
officers stepping on the same beach,
Subalterns must announce
themselves and ask permission.
Rear!
March Race!
You too device! Run!
Fast! Don't stop! Come on! Faster!
Alonso move.
Rest!
Push-ups! One!
Two!
Eleven!
Rest.
Cayman Jump!
One! Eleven!
Twelve. Thirteen. Fourteen.
Seventeen. Come on ladies.
Nineteen.
Twenty.
Rest!
Alonso!
Order, sir.
Yes sir!
Well, it looks like we
learned something today.
Go get a haircut.
Then, pick up your fatigues
uniform from the tailor shop.
And tell the clothier how much it fits.
Let's see if there are boots for you.
And one more thing.
Here you are Alonso and that's it.
Did you understand me?
Understood, sir.
Rear.
Run device. Run!
You have a new message.
Where are you, Nene?
Lencina called me.
He wants to know why
we didn't finish the job.
He insists that the matter has to be resolved
before the old man returns from his trip.
The pseudo-widow told me that it is a
friend of the ex who makes the deposits
but he doesn't know the name.
Tomorrow I'm going to Nez.
Maybe I missed something on this.
Another thing.
Salinas told me that Internal
Affairs questioned him.
Soria suspects that he is leaking
information about the targets to us.
Call me, Baby.
We have to talk.
Hello.
Tomorrow I bring you more.
Almost twelve.
You are always on the
limit. You don't learn more.
Another five minutes and you
found all your things on the street.
And by the way, I don't see the freight.
Give me a few days to organize
and I can get everything done at once.
For.
Let me see Lara.
When you get organized and
get all your things out of here.
That may be there.
Hey stop a little!
She is still my daughter.
And this is my house too.
Are you going to act macho now?
Look, I call the police and make a fuss.
Can you stop?
What's the matter?
Or better...
I call my lawyer.
I'll tell him why you were suspended.
That you threatened me
so that I wouldn't speak.
Whatever comes to mind I can tell you.
Overall... who do you think
they're going to believe?
You have everything to lose, Ramiro.
And apparently it's not in your best
interest to join in any more quilombos.
What a son of a bitch...
Yeah...
You have no idea what
a son of a bitch I can be.
You chose this path and life gives
you signs of what the true path is.
But you don't want to see it.
You have been living on
the wrong frequency for years.
Oops! Don't start with that stupid
speech you learn from your self-help books.
My guides.
They told me this was going to
be like this until you hit rock bottom.
Let's see, tell me. Why were you suspended?
Why were you suspended?
Are you telling our problems to strangers?
I told you... They're not strangers.
And don't avoid the question.
Eh... they want to leave everyone stuck
division for a few bribes.
And we fell into the trap.
Since the budget sent
by the State is not enough.
They create these causes
to reduce personnel.
Do you think I'm going to
believe that verse, Ramiro?
I'll show up tomorrow with the missing
money and freight to take all your things.
If you want to see your daughter again.
Hi love.
Hello.
I already know that you
asked me not to call you,
but I couldn't stand it.
Why don't you want to come?
You know I need you.
That I can't be alone.
I explained it to you in the message.
I have a job to finish and I'm
going to be out of town for a day.
Why so much mystery?
You promised me that you
were going to help me stop using.
And suddenly you erase
yourself like that out of nowhere.
Do you want to go back to your wife?
No? Is that it?
It's the last thing I would do right now.
My old people.
They fought with me.
And they left me alone.
I don't want to consume
in this state, Ramiro.
I don't want to hurt the baby.
Was it confirmed then?
Yes. This afternoon
they gave me the results.
No, Barbara.
I can't have another child.
Well,
I didn't plan it either.
I was going to start the faculty,
but now we have to take charge.
I'm not going to abort.
What if I give you money?
I imagine you are not talking.
Seriously, right?
Look, I'm going to pretend
you didn't say anything.
It seems that you are
not in a position to speak.
When you finish that urgent job
you have to do, we'll talk again.
Come on? Bye.
There is a new job.
Alonso! What are you doing?
Son of a bitch!
Good day.
Good day.
I start early today.
Yeah.
Today is going to be
an important day, Julio.
I'm going to go to town and maybe.
Don't come back for a while.
Did something happen with the boss?
Fabian told me it wasn't going well.
It's not because of Mario.
It's something personal.
Do you know?
I was always curious to ask him something.
And just yesterday.
Did I never tell you that I have a son?
No.
That photo is old.
This year he turns sixteen.
What a surprise.
The last time I saw him, he had
eleven or twelve, I think.
Is that why you go to the city?
Yeah.
Among other things.
And does the Galician know?
Yeah.
I left him a letter.
Will the tree take care
of me until I return?
Of course.
Go easy.
Good day.
Have you already found out?
Don't worry, he'll be back.
Don't know.
The letter he wrote to
me sounds like a farewell.
What were you doing
sitting there like an idiot?
Do you want to be shot?
I was stretching my legs a little.
Everything is still the same
as when I left, from what I see.
It's getting worse and worse.
This city is a sewer.
Did you bring me what I asked for? Yeah.
Here you have the phone.
It's clean.
And the gun?
Thank you.
I saved you my number.
And Marcela's new address.
Thanks for taking care of the deposits.
Don't even mention it.
You are my friend.
Besides, you're taking care of my
family's farm. It is what corresponds.
And I will continue doing it
as long as necessary.
Maybe it's not necessary anymore.
I think the time has come
to go back and recover what I lost.
What are you going to do?
Are you going to leave
the field... to my cousin?
Did Julio tell you?
I am the administrator
of my family's stays.
It is my obligation to know
everything that happens.
La Gallega knows how
to take care of herself.
Besides, she's just passing through.
He will surely return
to Spain sooner or later.
My cousin will never return
to Spain again, Pinocchio.
Did you get me that information?
Yes. It seems you were right.
It cost you a few mangoes.
His former lawyer mentioned
the same place as you.
It may no longer be useful, it may be gone.
He thinks he has a whole gang of hit
men from La Corona looking for him.
What was it that happened?
Mr. M.'s load was too big.
He wanted to take power.
Someone ratted him
out and everything rotted.
He managed to escape,
but he sent all his men to die.
They were taken down one by one.
Like I told you on the phone,
It can be dangerous to be seen around town.
Four years passed.
They must already consider me dead.
So...
Are you in that church?
Yes. Apparently his family
has ties to the church.
A pastor is sheltering
him in the parish house
until I can leave the country.
Here you have the address.
Your plan then is to take revenge on Mr. M.
Get your family back.
And then what?
I don't know.
We probably don't
have to leave the country.
It's not going to be easy.
And you would have to convince your ex.
Well, I'm leaving.
I have to see my son.
How are you doing?
Fucking.
Not much can be done.
At least we were able to bring him home.
Where do you plan to stay?
I don't plan to stay long.
Maybe I'll spend some time
in a hotel or stay in the car.
Take.
They are from the room where we rehearsed.
There is a sofa bed.
You can go to sleep there.
Don't check into a hotel.
It may be dangerous.
And don't keep moving in this car either.
Some of the informants they
have may have seen you arrive.
Take...
They are from a car that I use very little.
It is parked in front of the room.
Are you still with the band?
Yes. It's our ground wire.
Then call me.
Do you know anything about Nene?
No. We lost contact.
The Nene changed a lot
during this time, Pinocchio.
Last year he had quilombos in the Force.
A merchant reported him and his partner
because they charged bribes
to several places in the center
in exchange for protection.
Well,
be careful.
And don't be stupid.
Don't go mambo like last time.
Don't worry.
Hey... We're running out of weed.
It's okay, Stopper. The
visit comes in the afternoon.
And we send them some
packages. Listen, black.
He grabbed my wife against the stairs and
right there I started to give her a hand.
She came from shopping
and didn't let go of the bags.
There I just grab his
head so you can fuck me.
And it begins that
no, that this, that that
that there... inside...
he swallowed her whole.
Thank goodness I didn't want to.
He grabbed it, I turned it around
and there it was, bare leather.
I start fucking her.
And I give it bomb, and bomb, and bomb...
What's up, Nene?
Does what I tell bother you?
Maybe the kid hasn't made his
debut yet and he doesn't care.
Hey black...
Cut it with the kid.
And you, bighead...
Every day we have to listen to how you fuck
to your lady or the girls you get up.
Stop messing around
with the same thing, idiot.
The anti-militant jumped
in defending his new friend.
He gives cigarettes
and juice to the inmates
instead of sharing it with colleagues.
I may have given him the herb we need.
Suck me an egg, Plug.
Good morning, gentlemen.
Good day.
There is a custody to do
in extramural hospital.
Well...
You two.
Alonso, Gonzlez.
Dress in civilian clothes.
Go through referrals and
then leave with the commission.
Are you okay, Gypsy?
My throat is a little sore.
Don't fall asleep
I'll take you to rehab
in a little while, huh?
Chris.
Do you have any children?
Yes, Gypsy.
A two year old child.
Then I'm not going to
go on your guard shift.
I want to get out of here,
But I don't want to ruin your life.
You're a good guy.
I want to ruin that son of a bitch
of Torres;
That idiot doesn't even let
me heat the kettle to drink mate.
You two always fooling around.
One of you has to stay inside.
Relax, Torres;
We watch from here.
Come on, I'll tell you something.
Baby, pass him the chargers and the
handcuff the Negro, let him control.
Bighead... look,
This one wants to escape.
But he's paralyzed, you big idiot.
Let's see... How did you find out?
He told me.
Also, yesterday I sat on the edge of the bed, I
accidentally brushed his feet and he pushed them away.
And today I spoke with the nurse;
The cleaning staff told
him that they found him
in the bathroom with the visitor,
And that it was stopped.
But you are even more of an idiot, Alonso.
The thief lies to you, and
then the nurse jokes with you.
Do you think the thief... is going to
tell the police he wants to escape?
Stop fooling around...
What an idiot.
Long live Pern!
Hey, Black!
And where is the Gypsy?
He asked me for permission
to go heat water in the infirmary.
But I can't shit in peace!
How can you let him go alone, idiot?
Calm down, bighead. From
here I see the back of the chair.
You should be waiting
for the water to heat up.
Escaped, Black!
The whore who gave birth to you!
Espinoza too.
A barbarian idiot...
It had been about half an hour
since El Gitano had cracked.
He even had time to seal the doors,
and the poor bastard never
realized that he couldn't take
that time to heat some water.
They deserve it for being idiots.
Especially Torres, who is
an arrogant piece of shit.
I told him I was going to run away.
And did they catch Limp in the end?
No... I wasn't lame, my love.
He was paralyzed. Bah... neither of them.
Yes, they caught him in Misiones. And
"Starsky and Hutch" were suspended.
Wellenough talk about work, guys.
Let's change the subject.
Did you tell him about the movie we
went to see at the cinema yesterday?
A piece of crap...
We get carried away by
all the advertising, see?
Because it looks like it was
made by a low-income guy,
something like that.
Now I wonder: Are they inflating
it because of that or because
what is the movie itself?
Because there must be fifty better
movies. That no one sees or mentions,
or even get so much fame. And well, love.
Art is subjective.
Maybe we don't have the
necessary skills to understand it.
Stop fucking around.
A caress.
I think it was the marketing strategy
they found to fill the movie theaters.
And the truth is that it turned out quite
well. Because most of us fell into the trap.
I don't understand a
damn thing about cinema.
Well... that's it.
Are you going to wash now?
Yes, honey... it's just a
second. This is how I help you.
Sorry?
Help me?
Yes... Why?
Of course... since I'm the woman
and my role is to wash the dishes,
You help me in what this sexist society.
You consider it my natural role, don't you?
Love is a way of saying.
If you wanted, I...
Leave it, Ramiro, leave it.
Your friend is here.
Then we talk.
Excuse me,
I go to the bathroom.
Well.
I'm leaving.
Baby.
I know you just moved, but
have you thought it through?
You still have time.
Juan Carlos.
What are you doing here?
Visiting.
I'm busy now.
I opened the door.
We have to talk.
You're nervous, mate.
Make yourself some drinks.
Hello! Who are you?
Hello.
My name is Ramiro.
I'm looking for Christian.
It's not here. He left in
the car. I don't know where.
Is there anyone at home who might know?
The Galician... She is his girlfriend.
Can I talk to her?
It is very important.
What I have to tell you.
Alright. Wait for me at the gate.
Give it.
I'm going to bring the car.
I need information about Alonso.
Alonso?
With all the problems we're having,
and you come here to
talk about a dead person?
Don't make me upset, Nez.
You know that people
who talk shit bother me a lot.
Alonso is not dead, and you know it.
Dead, missing... it's the same.
The thing is, we've been looking
for it and haven't gotten anywhere.
Whoever helped him hide
knows how to hide a fugitive.
I heard about a mediator between
Alonso and his family, who deposits money
to your ex's account every month.
It's probably the same person.
And don't you think I would
have already looked for it.
If I knew who he was?
What I think is that you
got tired of searching,
and since you had already
been paid, you thought it was.
It is more convenient to
simply consider him dead.
Why don't you ask your partner?
You already know that Alonso and Nene
worked together in the Penitentiary Service.
My partner is a little confused...
That's why I came to ask if you have
any information about friends or family.
That they could have provided him with a
such a careful exit.
I don't know.
Why are you so interested in Alonso?
Are you going on a trip, Nez?
Since Soria heads Internal Affairs,
They are driving me crazy.
The idiot says he has evidence against me,
and the lawyers released me by hand.
You should do the same.
The guy is a beast and,
The worst, unbribable.
Soria doesn't worry me.
It is the type of problem
that is solved with plumb.
And we can't leave until we get paid.
That's why so much interest in Alonso...
You are the ones doing the
dirty work for The Crown, right?
I'm going to be honest with you, Nez.
When I decided to join the Force,
it was to get into the world of crime.
It may sound paradoxical to you,
but it is the best shortcut that exists.
Do you know what's good
about the crime business?
Apart from the money, of course.
You don't grow old!
Think about it well.
What's so good about being old?
You shit yourself.
Your joints start to hurt,
you can't see well.
You are going deaf.
You spend your time taking pills,
Your penis doesn't stop.
You practically become a
nuisance to everyone around you.
I mean it,
I think this business is the cure.
For old age.
Shhh! Relax.
You weren't on the
list. But the way I see it,
You are a loose end
that could ruin everything;
And if I eliminate you,
Maybe they'll give me more time.
Hello.
I need to talk to Lencina.
Aunt Laura!
I'm coming, Eli!
Who is that man, Eli?
Look for Christian.
My name is Ramiro.
I'm a friend of Christian.
I need to talk to him.
Eli... go home to your mother.
Well... Goodbye!
Bye bye.
How do you know this place?
Because I brought him here
when he was almost dead,
along with Fabian.
I'm a policeman.
That night Alonso had an important job.
He called me because he had a
feeling that something bad could happen.
He sent me the location and told me that if
he didn't get back to me within two hours,
Go look for it. When I arrived, I found it.
Unconscious and with a destroyed face.
As best I could, I made him
react and took him out of the house.
Before fainting again,
He told me to call Fabin.
Call Fabian!
We hid in his car in an alley,
and when Fabin arrived,
We brought him here.
A rural doctor treated him.
And sewed his face.
Happens.
Let's talk inside.
Fabin is my cousin.
I knew it.
The toughest of my collectors.
My best man.
He couldn't be dead.
I was sure this day would come.
That's why I wanted to be prepared.
Reach the top.
But I couldn't.
Someone ratted me out.
Now you know what it
feels like to be betrayed.
Didn't you want to do the same?
Get me out of the way so
you can do things your way.?
I don't blame you.
To be a leader you
have to Kill your father.
And you thought it was me.
The one you had to kill.
That I ran the city.
Yeah
I liked that they thought that.
But the ocean is immense,
And there is always a bigger fish.
Believe me one thing
those who really run the system.
They almost never show their faces.
They stay in power by selling
you the illusion that you are free.
To choose your role in society.
When that place no longer suits you, and you
pretend to be something more than a pawn,
They put you in the right place.
In the end
I'm going to give you one last order.
Aim for the heart and end this.
It doesn't make sense.
You are already dead.
You will spend your last days
hidden like a rat,
alone and sick;
Until they find you and kill you.
I'm not going to do you a
favor. To end your suffering.
Where is Christian?
He's gone, and I don't
think he'll come back.
Where did he go?
To the city.
How to the city?
No... it can't be.
I arrived late.
Can you explain to me
what this is all about?
It's complicated to explain.
Cristian is marked.
If they see him in the city, they kill him.
And the fool goes into the lion's den.
He must think they think he's dead.
Did he tell you why he left?
He left me a letter.
It says something about
what you just told me:
What he dedicated himself
to, regarding his scars;
And to reveal his past to me.
It was the only parting
gift he could give me.
That's how I knew you
were telling the truth.
What a son of a bitch!
He got his way.
Son of a bitch!
What are you talking about?
This guy worked with Alonso.
My partner and I were
hired to eliminate it.
He decided to leave the body.
There so they could find it quickly.
And the news spread everywhere.
He wanted Alonso to find out.
Your partner? But,
Aren't you a police officer?
I needed money.
When I accepted the job, I never...
imagined that Alonso was on that list.
My partner hid it from me.
You're an idiot, man.
How could you?
I didn't know!
I'm telling you the truth.
I also thought they thought I was dead.
Christian is my friend.
He saved my life.
Why do you think I risked coming here?
We have to do something.
Peaceful.
I will find it,
but you all have to go now.
Sooner or later they will
find out about this place,
and it could be dangerous to stay.
Where is Julio?
In the barn... Do you know each other?
Of course
We met the night we brought Christian here.
Let's go look for it.
Come on!
Come on, hey! We have to destroy them!
Go! Go! Go!
Look for!
Come on! Above!
Come on! Get up! Against the wall!
Register everyone! And
then they go out into the yard!
Come on!
Come on!
You're an idiot! It's always
the same here, huh?!
Be careful, hey! That
the atmosphere is heavy.
Count!
Son of a bitch!
We're screwing up!
You, friend, looked at my
wife's ass, you don't have codes!
Shut it, idiot! Come on!
What is happening? No!
Get down! Come on, man! Son of a bitch!
The riot is because the police
are not providing us with food.
Release the officers because I am going to give
orders for the search to come in and beat them.
And on top of that you are
threatening us! Son of a bitch!
Gordo, your mother's pussy.
Look how I cut this idiot's
sound off! No, stop it!
Let it go! Hey, no, stop!
Don't do anything to him!
Hey!
Is it you, Pinocchio?
Hey, put that down!
Don't worry, nothing will happen to you.
Everything is fine with Pinocchio.
He never attacked us;
He treated us like people.
You have to thank him, Nene.
If you had fallen with another
person, you would have one less ear.
Hey, you...
Call the Boss!
Who is "The Boss" here?
Here's the shit!
What's wrong with you, fat man? Fat man!
What is happening here?
We have requests.
But we don't want to talk to you.
Call the director!
Yeah! Call him! Forward!
Come on man, call him!
It's okay, boy.
Now the Director arrives,
They negotiate and free us.
Son of a bitch! Son of a bitch!
Okay, good! Talk one by one!
Talk one by one, I'm here.
This way we can reach an agreement!
Thulium!
What is all this?
Release the soldiers, come on.
We have been complaining for three weeks
and they are not paying attention to us.
Ok... what do you need?
More time to visit, better food...
Wait... wait, write it all
down on a piece of paper.
The list?
I'm going to read it!
We are making a request to the
Director of the Unit to expedite the cases,
longer visit time, better food,
refrigerators... phone cards...
OK...
This is a document and.
It will be fulfilled.
It will be fulfilled!
Suarez.
From now on, these are the orders. OK?
Now... release the boys to me,
come on
I'm going to free the police,
But after that nothing will happen, right?
They're not going to enter the
pavilion and beat us up, right?
Don't worry.
Nothing is going to happen.
OK...
Come on, guys!
Release the police.
Come on! Come on!
Wake up! Come on, man!
Come on!
Come on! Don't hit us, idiots.
I'll be back in a minute.
I'm going to look for duct tape.
Baby...
Everything is going to be fine.
It's over.
Now we pass the psychiatric part and
they grant us sixty days of sick leave.
How many times have you been taken hostage?
This is the fifth.
You will get over it,
No problem.
If you want, you can take the sixty days.
I'm getting out of here.
This is not for me,
I'm going to resign.
Thanks for saving me out there.
Go away! You can't stay.
I'm not going to decide where to go.
No no.
I told you that guy was
going to cause trouble!
I can't leave like this.
I have a responsibility to this place.
And I can't leave Guri alone either.
Don't be stubborn.
It's for one or two days, maximum.
July...
If we explain this to Fabin,
I'm sure he will understand.
But now we have to get out of here,
They are in danger.
I have something to defend myself with.
Don't worry, little boy.
That won't be enough...
Come on, man...!
July...
You're getting us all into trouble.
Shh!
Hello?
Baby, it's me.
What happened?
It just so happened that I arrived at
Nez's house. And I found him shot.
In the head.
But... how...?
They killed him, simple as that.
That guy was full of enemies.
It could have been anyone.
Maybe it was Alonso. Saw
Omar's body on the news
and decided to come to the city.
No... no... I think.
Baby, do you hear me?
Yes, yes... I hear you.
Where are you?
In my lawyer's office.
My wife... wants custody and.
Okay.
Lencina told me The
Old Man arrives tomorrow.
So... whatever you're doing,
you better finish it quickly.
No no.
We have to go.
Wait...
What happened?
I'm going with you.
So that? To talk to my cousin.
Come on, go up!
Nunez,
Come on, open it!
I am Anibal Soria. I need to talk to you.
Did you find something?
It's empty.
The blood is not even dry.
Call the police station to send units
to patrol the area as soon as possible;
And to notify Homicide that
we just came across a murder.
I was planning to run away.
I knew we were going to arrest him.
There is nothing messy.
It seems like they didn't take anything.
No, this was personal.
The lock was not forced.
Nez probably knew him.
Police station... Do you hear me?
We have to go deep with Salinas.
Interrogate your acquaintances,
investigate their assets,
monitor their movements.
Wiretap their phones if necessary.
Salinas is the key to discovering
the identity of the murderers.
Hello!
Nico! Respond to my messages.
This Friday at nine.
How did you come up with
the idea of coming here?
You're crazy?
I came because I need us to talk.
It's important.
There's nothing to talk about.
But what happened to your face?
That doesn't matter anymore.
I came back because I want my son back.
And you too.
What are you talking about?
Don't be afraid. It's all over now.
The guys who were looking for me are dead.
You don't understand anything.
I can't be away from you.
I just saw Nico.
I'm in a relationship, Christian.
We're moving in with him in two weeks.
I understand.
But Nico is still my son.
Long before you disappeared,
you were absent to him.
When Nico was born, you
swore you would never commit
the same mistakes as your father,
that you would never be like him;
You even came to hate your last name.
And look at everything that happened...
In the end, you ended
up being worse than him.
I know I was wrong.
I did everything wrong.
But I'm here to fix things.
Do you know what the
problem with you always was?
That you don't let go of the past.
You can't or don't know how to do it.
But there's something on your mind.
That doesn't allow you to
leave certain things behind.
And I feel sorry for you
because you must suffer a lot.
But I never knew how to help you.
Can I ask you something?
Don't call.
Never come back again. Don't even show up.
My life started to get better
when you disappeared.
Alright.
And that's what you said.
"That everything is over."
It's a lie.
Yesterday, an armed man entered
the house and asked me about you.
If I knew where I could find you.
I don't know who they are.
But they know you're alive.
I love you.
Follow me.
Sit down.
I thought they were professionals.
They are making me look
bad in front of my boss,
And that is dangerous.
He orders an operation,
I hire you for the job,
and you don't finish it.
With this measure, we hoped
to set an example so that no one.
It occurs to him to try a conspiracy.
Yeah...
The last objective became
an unexpected problem.
Are you telling me
you can't finish the job?
No.
I mean that my partner
I think he's playing both sides.
And you answer for him?
I answer for me.
But, let's say that still... I haven't
found a way to persuade him.
I think I underestimated the
bond my partner had in the past.
With the last objective.
And don't you think that that
information should have been given to me?
Given when I hired them?
Clearly, you believed that if you told
me, I wouldn't have hired you, right?
At the time, I thought
a couple of corrupt cops.
They were the best
option for a job like this.
It even allowed the men
in our organization to focus
their efforts to locate Mr. M.
By the way, we already
know where he's hiding.
At any moment he is a dead man.
As I said. I would have
loved to welcome my boss.
With the work already done.
But that will no longer be possible.
Like most, you don't know Varone.
And let me clarify that he does not.
He tolerates mistakes, nor
is he as forgiving as I am.
Alright.
Tell your partner that tomorrow
Varone himself will have
a private conversation with him.
Can you give me one
last chance to fix this?
I think I can find a way to convince him.
You do what you have to do.
Keep removing any loose ends you want.
But the meeting between Varone
and his companion is inevitable.
There is no longer any margin for error.
This doesn't happen tomorrow.
You can withdraw.
Hello?
You didn't call me Pinocchio.
I was already getting worried.
My time has passed.
Are you OK? How did it all end?
Stop the shit.
I shouldn't have come.
Well
You had to do it.
Close the circle.
Now it's done.
What are you going to do?
Are you going back to the farm?
No. I would like to leave the money.
That I saved for Nico and then I'll leave.
I can't drive right now either...
I'm drunk.
If you need "one touch" to activate,
inside the big amplifier box.
There is something that can help you.
The last thing I want is to activate
Hey! I saw what they have under the couch.
What are they up to?
When the time comes
I will tell you everything.
You know that Marcela told me
something that made me think...
My dad is waking up.
I have to hang up.
We'll talk tomorrow.
Who were you talking to?
With the band's representative.
I go to the bathroom.
Do you need something?
Two in the morning.
We're close, but it's late.
Let's rest in a hotel.
A few hours and tomorrow
morning we continue our journey.
So... are you coming with me to Fabin's?
Yes, I think you are right.
He is the only one who can help us now.
Mr. prison guard!
How are you?
How are you, Cricket?
You did well, Alonso.
After... I don't know how many
days of leave, you come back and.
Two weeks later they notify you
of the transfer to another section.
Weren't you on vacation, were you?
Come on, Alonso.
If you know that news flies here.
A little bird told me that you were
the best guard in the fifth pavilion;
That you strictly enforced the rules.
And now... well... you are more permissive.
Tell that little bird that it is
transmitting information to you.
Be careful what you say because I'm
going to take you down with a slingshot.
What a brave guy!
They'll mistake you for a
criminal if you talk like that.
What are you doing, Crazy
Shot? How are you doing, Alonso?
All good? Everything quiet.
How many do you have present?
The total is thirty-five,
but there are thirty present.
There are three in operation
and two in the Palace of Justice
that they will be reinstated later.
Well. I'm going to do the counting.
Hang in there, Alonso!
Alonso!
Wait, wait for me.
We're not going in yet because there
was a big mess during visiting hours.
Some people are a little drunk and
were making a fuss in the pavilion.
No problem. What do you
mean "nothing happens"?
Let's wait for the search to form in the
hallway, and then when they're ready,
We go in and count.
Don't you think it's better
wait a bit, Alonso?
No problem. Let me in.
Look, I don't know if the
requisition has been filed yet.
Stop fucking around.
Everything is going to be fine,
Let me in.
Count!
Is it our turn with you today, Pinocchio?
Yes, guys.
Come on, Pinocchio.
Good.
Forward!
One two three.
Four Stay calm, Pinocchio.
We've already fought all afternoon.
And we take out all the idiots.
Plus, you're a cool guy.
Eight,
nine,
eleven.
Twelve, thirteen. That's it, Pinocchio!
We're all crammed in here!
If you've already lost count.
OK that's fine. Come on.
Go ahead, go ahead.
Great, Pinocchio!
Come on, Pinocchio! Pinocchio!
They can't applaud you like that
Alonso. Thank goodness
there is no boss here because.
They could think anything.
I won't be able to go with you.
What has happened?
JC left me a message.
We have to meet with the guys who hired us.
But isn't it dangerous for you to go?
I have no other option.
What do I tell Christian
when I'll meet him?
Let him leave the country.
It's the only option you have left.
I'm going to try to give it
as long as possible.
Take care... and thank you.
Give me a cigarette.
Start up!
Mr. Varone will see you at the columbarium.
JC didn't come?
It is in your best interest
not to keep him waiting.
Funny how everything got complicated.
Don't you think so?
A job that was supposed to be
easy and fast, without setbacks,
without me having to know
anything until it was finished.
I was thinking a lot about what went wrong.
When something goes wrong, there
always has to be someone responsible,
someone who made a mistake.
But this case is an anomaly
in which I find no culprits.
Think about it.
You can't blame Lencina.
Considering his background.
And those of his partner in
the Force, and the little jobs
what they had been doing to
us. Their choice was accurate.
How could you have imagined
that someone as broken as you.
Would he end up being a loyal man?
Loyalty...
Complicating your life
so much for a friend.
That no longer exists.
It was lost in a remote past
along with other virtues that were
disappearing from this world.
The money... you know?
Manipulates convictions, disrupts ideals.
But you got me thinking.
Why would anyone risk being an exception?
As you may know, I do not have
conversations with my subordinates.
However, I called this meeting.
To meet him and see his face
of the man who no longer exists,
that has been dead for so many centuries.
A man like you who suddenly
decides that certain matters
are non-negotiable, it interrupts
the inertia of the system and that.
It's dangerous.
I'm going to be honest with you.
And this is already personal.
I could send my men to find
your friend and then get rid of you.
It would be quick and easy,
but no. I want you to do it.
Let him finish the work I gave him.
And show you that there are no exceptions;
That you, like the rest of us,
We no longer have a trace of humanity left.
And how do you plan to do that?
What's happening?
Sorry to bother you, sir.
But there is a young woman
who insists on seeing him.
She claims to be his cousin from Spain.
Yes sir.
Please men.
The snitch is back.
What is this guy doing here?
Son of a bitch.
Soria, at my crime scene again?
I'm doing my job. Let me pass.
Wasn't it enough for you with Nuez?
Do you want another
colleague's head to roll?
Nez should be in prison.
Don't think I liked finding him dead.
But the fact that the moneylender
who paid him bribes was also murdered
in exchange for favors,
It makes me think that someone is getting
on the nerves of very powerful people.
Look, you tired me out.
I'm going to talk to the police chief.
And tell him that you are hindering
the investigation and bother my men.
Why do I make you so nervous, Becker?
Do you also have a dirty ass?
That strategy doesn't work with me.
Head of Internal Affairs.
I know how you operate; Is fishing.
I know how you work; You are
fishing I don't understand why someone.
He becomes a police officer
to imprison other police officers.
He even seems to enjoy it.
The problem is the police who
think they can do what they want.
And if...
I like to be that pain in the ass that.
He doesn't let them go unpunished.
Role?
I hear you.
Chief, an officer saw Salinas this morning.
Stealing cocaine from the evidence room.
I took the complaint.
When I saw Salinas leaving the
police station, I started following him.
Now I'm on the highway, right behind him.
Very good, Role.
Don't lose it.
When it stops, send me the location.
What is this idiot doing?
Hello, colleague.
Did you get that?
Wow!
What humor!
Are you going to let me pass or do
you want to take it all on your own?
Look, I brought enough for both of us.
Or you can keep calling your
boyfriend and wait for him to answer you.
Oh I forgot.
I came with some friends.
We have breaking news.
This morning near the Immaculate
Conception Church, the mobster was shot
lender Mariano Salucci, in what.
It is believed that it was
a settling of accounts
between organized crime rivals.
We repeat... the mafia
loan shark Mariano Salucci
was shot dead in what is believed
have been a settling of
accounts between rivals of the.
Racketeering.
Shocking news.
For Nico... from dad.
Come in!
Walk!
Stay still, idiot!
Don't move!
Now you are going to
tell me where Alonso is.
I know you came to
see them. I don't know...
I don't know where it is.
Don't lie!
Is my father alive?
He came yesterday... yes.
But I asked him to leave.
I don't know where
may be now,
I swear.
Here I am, Nene.
This no longer has a solution.
I have to do it.
I'm going to do it.
And to end all this.
Don't hurt my family.
Are you going to kill me
in front of my son, Nene?
What's wrong with you, Nene?
Did you go crazy?
You don't understand. I have no choice.
I did everything I could to
prevent this from happening.
I didn't know I had to kill you.
That fucking JC.
He hid it from me... he was using me.
I should have told him to go to
hell when he offered me the money.
But now it's too late.
If you have to do it,
Nene. I can't shoot you.
You saved my life.
No, dad!
No!
Are you OK?
Yeah.
Get up!
Get out of my house
or I'll call the police!
What happened, Nene?
They are going to kill my family.
I like cemeteries.
I have always liked them.
The silence.
It is a necessary visit.
It reminds us of a
truth we strive to forget.
I liked this one in particular.
So much so that I bought it.
I will not deny that it is also
useful to us from time to time.
Whenever I can, I come and
walk it alone to cleanse myself of
the routine and remember
that thought that we denied since
appears in our consciousness.
Do you remember that day? The exact moment?
I do.
I was eleven or twelve years old.
I was alone in my room,
sitting on the edge of the bed,
looking out the window
the patio.
The afternoon was falling and for the first
time I became aware of the meaning of death.
That everything that surrounded
me at that moment would not last.
I don't know if it was an epiphany.
I don't think I've ever had one.
But we are all like that.
We deny the unbearable and
only accept it when we have it
in front of us, when it
is already unavoidable.
That's why I made him come.
I hope that when you see
with your own eyes what
I'm going to show you now,
you'll accept what you've been
denying all this time:
That he has no choice but to
comply with what I ordered him.
Please come closer.
If I don't finish the job tonight, he
assured me he would fill the niches.
With the bodies of my wife
and my daughter.
It's JC... my partner.
Pick it up and put it on speakerphone.
Where are you, partner?
I know.
You're still with your lawyer, right?
What do you need, Juan Carlos?
Ooh! It's been so long
since you called me that.
Either your meeting with Varone
went badly, or you're angry with me.
Well, I'm angry too.
You spent all this time fooling me
and you ruined the operation.
All because of that stupid friend
of yours who isn't worth a shit,
or at least it's not worth the
fortune they were going to pay us.
But don't worry.
I already got you a replacement.
I'm going to give your part to
Salinas, who was helping me finish.
The little job that you abandoned.
Now we are at a friend of yours' house.
That he was calling you all day.
And you didn't answer the phone.
Barbara? You have to admit
that "La Mamba" suits him better,
even if it screws you up.
I was so primed for a little cocaine.
That he had to come to me, and well.
Here we are.
Now he can't talk because
we had to shake him.
What do you want?
I want an exchange.
If you hand me over to Alonso, I
will free the future mother of your child.
Yes... well... she told
us to let go of the blows.
A tip from a friend:
Take a DNA test...
This girl can handle anyone.
Son of a bitch, Juan Carlos!
Shhh... easy, Nene.
Alright.
In half an hour at Atilio's bar.
Very suitable...
Don't be smart, Nene.
Salinas is going to stay with your female
until he confirms that you kept your word.
If it turns out to be a
trap, I'll let you know.
And he cuts his neck.
Wait for me here... and
pay attention to your phone.
I'll call you when I'm at the bar.
Yes, yes... yes, yes.
What are we going to do?
Now we talk outside.
We're leaving.
Dad...
Don't waste it on nonsense, okay?
Thanks, dad.
Take care, son.
Come on.
Wait, Nene!
Your partner is not going to do his part.
That's obvious.
He can't do it.
I'm going to meet him alone.
You have to get to that
house as soon as possible.
It's the only option you have.
Whether you go alone or
with the police is your decision.
I can't go to the police.
Eventually you will have to do it.
You're up to your neck in this, AND on top of
that you involved your family in all of this.
La Gallega is in the city.
Yesterday I went to look for you
in the field, and when he found out
of what was happening,
And he wanted to come with me.
He must be at Fabin's house now.
Later I call Fabin.
Hurry up. Give it.
Doesn't answer.
Wait.
Who were those guys?
They came to talk to their father.
Businessmen, I guess.
Where did they enter?
Their father ordered me to make
them enter through the garage.
Wait for me here.
Who were these men?
How I'm dying, and I gave you
the power to manage my assets.
Did you think you had the right
to bring a criminal to my property?
I've known it for a long time.
And then on top of that
you gave shelter to that
torment that disgraced the entire family.
How could you do such a thing?
Always challenging me.
Always doing the opposite
of what your father wants.
Until today I tolerated it,
for your mother;
But she is no longer there.
No more indulgence.
Now you are going to face the consequences.
Of a lifetime going
against your father's wishes.
What did you do?
A long time ago, when I helped
your friend get into the service,
I warned him not to fail me.
I stood up for him and
he made me look like shit.
With my friend.
He is also going to face the
consequences of what he did.
What did you do, you old fool?
He hadn't spoken to Lencina
since he retired from the army.
After finding out what was happening, I
made a few calls and regained contact.
You are lucky to be my son; To anyone else
they would not have forgiven him
what you did.
You have no idea what you did.
You put Julio and his family
in danger., you old idiot.
Alonso is no longer there.
He already left the farm.
What are you saying?
I came this far.
From now on, the little.
What's left of your life? May
your survivors take care of you.
Come here!
Fabian! Come here!
What has happened?
Are you sure Julio and his family
were going to leave the farm?
Don't know.
They were arguing about it when I left.
Julio didn't want to leave
the ranch for the horse,
But... Why do you ask?
Has something happened?
My father gave the location of
the field to the men of "the Crown"
believing that Alonso is
still there. I have to go there
as soon as possible.
I'm going with you. No,
it could be dangerous.
Take.
This is the address of the rehearsal room,
It's close.
These are the keys.
You can't stay here.
I'm going to keep calling
Christian from the car.
If I get in touch with him, I'll let
him know to come look for you.
Don't worry.
Come on!
For the boys.
Thank you, dear Pinocchio!
Do you want a drink?
No... what is that, "Little Bird"? Yeah...
I don't know how they can take that.
Take it back.
You really are a special case, Pinocchio.
It's not that big of a deal.
The truth is that I never understood:
What does a guy like you do?
In a place like this?
You don't have the soul of a soldier.
I've been wondering the
same thing for over ten years.
What do I know?
I was out of work, I got my wife
pregnant. And this was the easiest.
Or so I thought at the time.
My father was also a police officer.
Did you know?
I wasn't home much,
I barely knew him.
He ended up in prison for
extortion. And died in a prison like this.
When I joined the Service, I wanted
to prove that I was nothing like him.
Then I stopped caring.
I started to understand how this works.
Yes... my father was a son of a bitch,
but he had bursts of kindness;
And it didn't take long to
realize that this is all a lie.
At first, I saw so
clearly what I had to do.
Follow orders and comply without protest.
I'm tired of this shit.
To accept the nonsense of the
bosses, of the idiots of my colleagues,
of having to settle for making ends meet.
While the usual turros live the great life.
I'm burned out.
Rotten inside.
And full of anger.
Do you know why I'm in here?
Smuggling.
To make real money. But because
I'm a nobody, I ended up in jail.
Have you ever seen a politician go to jail
in this country for
stealing from the State?
But a real prisoner, without
privileges, like us here.
That's when I started thinking and realized
that the whole system is a lie
that the laws apply to you,
to me, but never to them.
Morality is a verse that imposes
the powerful to dominate us.
I stopped believing in
all this a long time ago.
I just hope I don't die
in here like my old man.
Sometimes... I also
feel like I'm a prisoner.
Just like you.
Listen to me, Pinocchio.
I have acquaintances outside
people who worked with
me and who owe me favors.
If you ever want to quit this shitty job
and earn real money,
I can put you in touch
with a former partner.
A lender,
who is always looking
for awake people like you.
I already told you once.
You are on the other side of the bars,
You have a uniform, you have a badge,
But you're like us.
Bye bye. I'm going to bed.
It's you.
This is you!
Look what I found.
Forgive me for everything.
Tell my daughter I love her.
No!
Maybe if I push this.
It makes you want to talk.
Does Soria know we are here?
Say yes or no with your head.
If not, look how I press
and goodbye, listen.
No! Shhh!
Hey! Don't be afraid.
What's happening?
You wanted cocaine.
Penis and cocaine.
And we ruined your night.
No! No!
Wow! Oh!
Oh! Oh!
I'll kill you, you son of a bitch!
Son of a bitch!
I'm going to gouge out your eyes!
Look at me! Look at me!
Are you OK? Yes... yes.
You have to go. Yeah.
No.
No, my love... no.
They threatened my family.
I am willing to cooperate,
but I ask for all possible
protection for them.
Don't worry.
No!
She is plucking the petals, I
write it down and remember it.
Remembering them as just another mirage.
Alone with his guitar,
is bleeding from the blues.
He will never listen.
Can?
Do you drink something?
I invite.
Nene always told me about this losers' bar,
where they used to get drunk
when they left the service.
I imagined it differently.
It was.
A lot of time passed.
It stands to reason.
The only thing that remains
from that time is the name.
A little like people... who change,
They stop being the same, but
they continue to have the same name.
Or, they make up an
alias. Like an alter ego.
I never used one;
It seems pretentious to me.
I get tired of words, names.
I prefer something shorter.
A pair of initials to replace
a name, for example.
And that's it.
That's enough.
Yes, I see.
That's always seemed a
little ridiculous to me... JC?
Oh well
Well... I see that my partner
lied to me... once again.
It leaves me no choice but
to... Keep what I had promised.
He didn't lie to you.
Here I am.
So much that you were looking for me.
Let's solve this.
You and me.
With no one else in the middle.
I understand this is a money issue, right?
Is there anything else?
If I'm here, it's only because of greed,
It's that simple.
So if I said I had a hundred
thousand dollars in cash
in the trunk of my car,
which is parked outside,
And that I am willing to give it to you, so
that you forget about the list, about the deal.
Of everything and let me go.
Would you accept the deal?
That you manage that amount
of money sounds hardly credible.
And even if you are telling
the truth, I would tell you:
"Thank you, but no."
I can't let my employer down.
He is a man who should not be betrayed.
But you could lie to Nene.
You used your partner to get to me.
That.
It was the typical circumstance in
which the ends justify the means.
You should know it.
Or are you going to tell me
that... when you left the Service.
For an ideal or to fight
against the system?
It was for money.
We are both corrupt.
El Nene is also corrupt.
I never forced him.
I just taught him the shortcuts
And he liked them.
Who doesn't?
This city offers several.
It is a cancer that
consumes you. Little by little.
I simply do what is necessary to
survive and get out of this latrine.
As quickly as possible.
The street, the people, the
rules. They were rotting me.
So I thought.
Why be on this side?
Better to be in the middle,
between the bad and the worst.
I don't expect you to understand...
But the way I see things,
My actions justify themselves.
I know what happened to you.
I followed your case in the newspapers.
I know the guy who stabbed your wife.
About two years ago, to steal his wallet.
That people fled instead of helping her.
That the ambulance did not arrive
on time due to the usual strikes,
and that she ended up bleeding
to death alone on the sidewalk.
That they caught the murderer,
but then the judge reduced his.
Sentence due to political pressure.
That the opposition took advantage of
that by proselytizing from your tragedy.
I also know that you don't have children.
Nothing to lose at this age.
I would say yes.
I understand your reasons.
And I think we might even
be on the same side because.
We both despise the same thing.
And yet,
Knowing all this,
I don't understand how the soretes above,
the really fucked ones,
They always manage to make
guys like us end up at odds.
They have a plan.
Real motherfuckers always have one.
We just go through life improvising,
Groping in the dark.
There is no other way around it.
This is how things will always be.
OK...
I think that was already too much talk.
Are we going out?
If you have the balls, follow me.
Don't worry.
Let's file a petition. To
the Prosecutor's Office for.
Incorporate your family into
witness protection program,
but I need you to continue
cooperating to get to the bottom of this.
I already told you everything I know.
Juan Carlos closed the deals with Lencina,
And I followed him.
I had never seen Varone until this morning.
The police chief
I'll be right back.
Permission.
Go ahead, Soria.
I wanted to congratulate you.
The work he did revealing the links between
narcotics agents and organized crime
of the city has been highly
valued by my superiors.
I just received a call from the mayor,
and we think you deserve a promotion.
Here you are.
Read...
Transfer?
What does this mean?
Yeah, well, it's the only vacancy we found.
Here everything is already taken.
But did you see how much he's going to win?
Not bad, huh?
Inside the province?
They're getting me out of the way...
Look, Soria.
There is a dead agent,
You have another prisoner.
That's it. Take a break.
Sweeping away dirt once in a while is fine,
but all at once... it's too much.
Listen to me
go there.
You relax a little.
Fresh air, new people.
Some little girl from town...
It suits you.
You have no future here.
Nobody loves you in the Unit.
Becker came to my office
this afternoon to complain
because you go through the ass
the procedures.
Those who don't love me will
be because they are also corrupt.
I promised myself I was going
to arrest everyone responsible.
Agent Gonzlez has just pointed
out to Varone's Chief of Security,
A certain Adrin Lencina, like the person
who paid them to commit the murders.
And that Varone himself gave the order.
His partner, Juan Carlos
Villan, remains a fugitive,
and Christian Alonso, former Penitentiary
Service Agent, could be in danger.
No... this blackmail.
Before accepting it, I prefer to resign.
To all those responsible? But do
you think that those who planned this...
Are they like the pinafore you
have in the interrogation room?
Varone, Lencina.
They are untouchable.
They not only have ties with
politicians and the military.
Varone owns a fortune:
Aeronautical and financial companies;
He runs transport companies and
logistics companies through front men.
And do you think a guy
like that can be arrested?
What are you going to see him handcuffed?
Don't be naive, Soria.
Those kinds of people never go to jail.
Do you prefer to resign?
Do it.
But this investigation,
and everything related.
With this case it is over.
No.
You are an idiot.
I didn't want this.
Shhh... Don't scream.
Hello?
Why the hell aren't you answering, idiot?
I couldn't.
What happened? Are you OK?
No... Not at all good.
My father spoke with
the men from "La Corona".
He found out I was hiding
you. On the farm and gave them
the location, thinking you were
there. When they didn't find you.
They set fire to the house.
Julio and his family were inside. No.
The firefighters were only
able to get Elizabeth out alive.
I'm in the hospital now.
They are taking care of her.
Are you there?
Pinocchio?
Son of a bitch. Answer me!
That... son of a bitch Lencina was.
The one who... paid us to kill you.
Tell me where I can find it.
I don't want to do it.
Do you think I don't want you to do it?
I'm already a dead man.
Just like you.
I'm going to tell you,
and then I want you to kill me.
It's in a building.
"Hormaza."
Next to the port.
Lencina's office is
located on the top floor.
But it doesn't matter.
They are going to give you a ticket before
you reach the first floor.
Now, go... do it.
Stay in the mold.
Come here!
Kill me!
No.
I'm going to tell the owner.
Let me ask you for an ambulance.
Kill me!
Kill me!
NO!
Hey... Hannibal!
They arrested Juan Carlos Villan.
He is delayed in the hospital. And asked
to speak exclusively with you.
You are alive...
You shouldn't be here.
Neither do you.
They went to look for you in the field.
Fabian
I already spoke with Fabin.
I have to go.
Go? Where?
What happened? What did Fabian tell you?
I can't right now.
What happened?
They burned the house.
Julio and Glenda.
They are dead... No...!
They managed to rescue Eli. But
they don't know if he will survive.
I have to go.
Where to?
What are you going to do?
What happened.
It's my fault.
They are looking for me
for things I did in the past...
Things I never told you.
I wasn't a good guy, Gallega.
He was a bully who hurt people for money.
These scars.
I deserve them for something
I almost did back then.
I'm going to finish this.
I have to go.
Don't go.
We can still go somewhere else.
Leave the country.
I thought the same...
I thought I deserved
what had happened to me.
That I had asked for it.
I was not a saint either;
And I'm also running away from my past.
In Spain...
She wasn't just a masseuse.
Sometimes,
I needed extra money,
So I started working for a man.
A badass.
One night, he took me to a party.
And he wanted me to do something.
But I refused.
He started hitting me to make me obey him.
In a carelessness, I managed
to hurt him and be able to.
Escape from the house.
The next day,
I called Fabin to ask for help.
Christian...
Don't go...
Can't you see I came for you?
We can still do many things together.
Your life is valuable...
don't waste it like that.
Why are you looking to get killed?
This last time together, in the field,
Maybe... It was a gift...
All those days in the field
were a gift that I will never forget.
But my time here is over.
This is the last thing I have left to do,
And I'm going to do it alone.
I don't think I know you.
Soria. Internal Affairs.
Juan Carlos told me that you
were going to come through Lencina,
And I didn't want to miss the party.
The police are not going to do anything.
Tonight I realized something:
There is no justice within the system.
Come on...!
Alonso, hold on!
Are you OK? Yes I'm fine. Come on...
Don't let him take it from
above, that son of a bitch.
You created quite a stir, Alonso.
I knew you would come to us.
Son of a bitch...
Happens
Wait here.
Now comes the boss.
They told me to call him Alonso,
It's right?
Yes sir.
Alonso...
Alright.
Perfect.
I assume you already
know what the job entails.
Everything clear.
I'm ready when
I ordered it.
Welcome aboard.
Thank you, sir.