02x02 - Episode 2

[bunniefuu]

EVENTS AND CHARACTERS ARE FICTIONAL,

ANY LIKENESS TO REALITY IS COINCIDENCE.

[suspenseful music playing]

[Gladys] Take those morons
for everything they're worth.

[woman] Yeah, yeah, we will, honey.

[suspenseful music continues]

[phone buzzes]

[Gladys] All set, Claudia.
We'll be out in 30.

[phone beeps]

[Claudia] Good luck, my friend.
Everything's gonna work out.

[theme music playing]

IN THE MUD

[cumbia music playing]

TWO DAYS EARLIER

[Selva] Let's move it. Quickly, quickly.
In a line. Let's go, let's go.

-Hey, Nay, behind you.
-What?

-It's the girl you like. Your girlfriend.
-Get the f*ck out! What girlfriend?

Look at her staring.

Hey, Debby, give me your bread
or I'll break your pretty face.

-How about you try, b*tch? Go ahead.
-Hey, chill.

Hey, that chick over there's
been watching you.

[laughs]

[inmate 2] Yeah, she totally is.

Tell her we can spoon tonight. [kisses]

[inmate 1] Here, kitty, kitty.

[laughs]

That girl is pretty hot, huh?
I'd f*ck her.

[inmate 2] Ah!

[laughter]

[inmate 3] "I'd f*ck her."
Of course you would, b*tch.

Look at her. Look at this b*tch.

[Olga] Poor thing. Look at her legs.

Gringa beats the sh*t out of her
every time she spirals. Look at her.

Yeah, also, that girl Nicole
is super submissive.

How would you know?
Stop talking out of your a*s.

Cut the bullshit. Whatever.

Meanwhile, she treats the other one
like a queen, you know?

If you want nice things,
you gotta eat some sh*t, right?

Well, I've slept with plenty
of hideous people. More on that later.

But that woman, Gringa,
is a venomous f*cking snake.

I'd rather tongue f*ck ET
with my eyes open. I'm serious.

Ew, shut up!
Don't put those images in my head.

[laughs]

Hey. Oh, it's my turn. Yeah.

Let's go! We don't have all day, you c**t!
Your f*cking time's up!

[Gladys] What do you mean
there was nothing left?

[Claudia] The warehouse
was completely empty. I'm telling you.

He didn't even leave
some f*cking toilet paper in there.

Reinaldo… he just disappeared
without a trace. I dunno.

Reinaldo is a fraud. He's a pawn.

I guarantee you he's got nothing to do
with the disappearance of the kid.

This came straight from the top.

It's Aquino who's got
the hand on the wheel.

Those southerners are rough,
like real rough.

I'm telling you, Gladys.

Promise we'll do everything
in our power to get him back.

We will find a way, no matter what.

Look, listen to me.

I'll call you later.
I have to hang up now.

Find out whatever you can.

Look into Aquino.
I'm gonna do as much as I can on my end.

Okay, honey. Talk soon. You take care.

What you looking at?

What's the matter, huh?
You've really changed.

Well, same goes for you,
and look how you turned out.

You don't have to worry about me, mami.

Chill out.
Already got someone looking out for me.

[inmates chattering indistinctly]

[high-pitched tone plays]

That really worked out for her.
She cashed out big-time.

I mean, she's set, but anyway,
that's a different kinda life.

-[man] Right. That's how it is.
-Are you going to host?

-[Gladys] Capece. Capece.
-[Selva] What are you doing?

-I need to speak to him.
-[Selva] Go back to your cell.

-I need to talk to him.
-And I need a cruise in the Caribbean.

-What, is that an order?
-Come on. It's important. Seriously.

Let me explain something to you.
Things are different here now.

The minister of security
isn't available for chit-chat.

Come on, Capece. Please, man.
I'm begging you. Call him.

Hey, how about I pencil you in? Let's see.
Borges finally throws in the towel.

-It's important. I'm begging you!
-Drop it, Borges. Get outta here.

Hey! Hey! Come on, Capece!

g*dd*mn piece of sh*t.

f*cking clown.

-What's the matter?
-Gringa wants to see you.

[cumbia music playing]

[Sabina] This is all tin.
Nobody is gonna buy any of this sh*t.

Forget about it.

Ah, for f*ck's sake, man.
No one's gonna take these old bills.

Hmm, hey, hold on. Hello there.

Oh, my nephew wants us
to hook him up with a passport.

For sure.

For sure, for sure.

Here. This one is perfect.

You stupid c**t face.
Can't you see he's a redhead?

That's what I mean. Same as you.

My nephew is darker than your as*h*le!
Find another one.

And get this outta here
before that b*tch Beatriz takes it.

[Sabina] I'm on it. I'm on it.

What's this, a knockoff? [sniffs]

No, man, that's real.

I'm serious. They're producing
some real legit dupes nowadays, you know?

They're all imported, and then
they're sold in dollars afterwards.

Listen, there's serious cash in that.

I pay your stupid a*s to do as I say!

Not to use your brain!

That b*tch is cheating on me with someone,
and you haven't brought me a single head.

Gringa. I got you Borges
like you asked me to.

What?

You gonna work for me or not?

Doing what?

Making apple marmalade
for the f*cking nuns down the road.

[laughs]

Whatever I tell you, okay?

Think it over
because I'm not gonna ask you twice.

Okay, sure.

-[unsettling music sting]
-[Antín] You're like a fine wine.

The more you age, the better you taste.

Horrible pickup line.

Why? I said a nice thing.
I'm flattering you.

We know each other well.

-[Antín] Yes.
-How have you been?

Have you taken your pill today?

Do you have any concerns
you'd like to share?

[chuckles] The one for Parkinson's,
you idiot.

Oh, no, no.

-Levodopa.
-Yes, yes.

I'm on a strict regimen.
Otherwise, I'd be shaking like a leaf.

You wanna guess which hand trembles?

No, I wouldn't be able to tell.

-You can't tell the difference.
-This is the one.

The right hand does what it wants,
but that's life, right?

And the left hand just obeys.

Seriously, listen. Don't f*ck around.
Take care of yourself.

I want you to be okay.

I'm okay.

You kicked me to the side, you a*s.

-Oh yeah?
-Yes.

I kicked you to the side,
and yet I brought you here,

and you look so nice
sitting up here in a fancy office.

We spend more on repairs
than any other prison in the country,

even though we don't have a budget at all.

Mm. You brought me here
because it's convenient.

We both know that's why.

Who will look after your business
like I will, huh?

And, of course, the dining room,
the new additions, the transfers.

I never say no to you.

And I know you're swimming in it.

Yeah, oh, and funny enough,

you're also swimming in it
and amassing a fortune,

which you will enjoy with a younger man
that's much better suited for you.

But I trust you because I need you
and because I have so much going on.

It takes up my time.

And I also made a good deal with Casares
that I want you to look after.

Because all the bullshit
I'm forced to deal with in here

impacts my life out there.

You know how horny I get
when you reprimand me.

That's why you abuse me. Mm.

You turn me on, too, but don't…
I mean, "abuse." "Abuse" is a…

-[moans]
-That's horrible.

Abuse. It should be banned.

-[moans]
-What is abuse? What is it?

-Stroking your a*s? Is that abuse?
-[moans]

[moans] Well, it can't be
because I freaking love it.

[lively music playing over speakers]

[Zurda] Well, you found a job
awfully fast, didn't you?

Somehow, you always come up clean.

What's wrong, sweetheart?
Is someone jealous?

Did you wanna be my secretary?

Will she be going out too?

It's still too early to tell.

For now, we're gonna explain to her
how things are gonna go.

Tell her.

[Victoria] Our contact on the outside
is Lalo, my brother.

He's a clever m*therf*cker.

He's got a network that includes
valet parking, concierge, everything.

You don't need to explain. She knows.

The point
is that he gave us a real hot tip.

A conference of Uruguayan doctors
in a tricked-out five-star hotel.

That's the next move for us now.

That's for Gringa to decide.

Gringa is going to agree.
They're loaded and served up on a platter.

What you need to do is ensure
those snakes don't stuff their pussies

with anything they find.

Those women are taking a risk.
Something happens, and they get caught,

the directors won't answer for it,
and they'll be tagged as flight risks.

We're the ones
who are putting in the work.

You and Gringa have no idea
how to even treat a man.

You don't even know
how to speak to them on the phone.

Hey, watch your mouth. 'Kay, sweetheart?

-Shut it or I'll make you feel sorry.
-Damn, I really just sh*t my pants.

You know what your problem is?
No one ever put your a*s in check.

Borges, why don't you muzzle this one?
She's making me lose my patience.

[tense music playing]

[Rocío] All right, let's go.
Everybody out. Let's go. Outside.

Come on.

You got lucky this time,
but don't bet on it again.

Come on.

Have you lost your f*cking marbles?
Why'd you get all pissy like that?

You really think
I'm scared of that ugly-a*s d*ke?

I'm more worried about the other one.
I don't understand what Gladys is doing.

[dramatic music sting]

I'm f*cking my stupid-a*s lawyer
so he doesn't stick me with the bill,

but… but the son of a b*tch
has my case on hold.

Can you believe that piece of sh*t?

[inmate 1] Girl, you've gotta stop sucking
that m*therf*cker's d*ck.

Talk to Coca. She'll help you out.

[inmate 2] I can't f*ck Coca.
Come on. She'll want to charge me.

[inmate 1] Think she'll charge you?

Bizca, what you looking at?
Get outta here!

Hey, hey, hey! Hey, relax, ladies, relax.

Just doing this
so I can report back to the boss

and tell her how the girls are looking.

-We know what you're doing.
-The f*ck out, b*tch!

f*cking four-eyed c**t!

I'LL WAIT FOR YOU IN OUR SPOT

[Bizca] Chill out, b*tch.

[inmates arguing indistinctly]

[Brenda] Wait, you don't have panties!

How about you wash it for me?

[inmate 1] Go finger f*ck yourself
somewhere else!

Nasty-a*s b*tch!
Come take the grime off, b*tch.

You wanted to shower,
f*cking shower, then.

Hi. You asked for me?

Uh, no. Your husband did.

Sit down.

I'm just looking for a book.

[Coca] Okay.

Choose one and show it to me, okay?
And I'll mark it "out."

He wants to come for a visit.

Well, well.

I wonder what happened, you know?

He get dumped or what?

[laughs]

The skank dumped him,
and now he misses me, that son of a b*tch.

-Right?
-You don't know that.

If you don't see him, you'll never know.

[Olga] I don't want to.

I don't wanna see him.

No, no, no, no, no, no.

Look at me. I have one eye.

I'm a one-eyed, old, ugly, fat,
washed-up hag. Not interested.

If I wanna feel depressed,
I just look in the mirror.

Far as I'm concerned, that b*stard's dead.

'Cause he dumped me in here like
a g*dd*mn used-up old rag, son of a b*tch.

You're still a bombshell
regardless of how many eyes you have.

-[Olga] Who cares?
-Hear him out.

You have no idea what he might say.
Maybe he misses you.

Oh, he misses me! Ay, please. Come off it.

You really think he cares?

Ladies, ladies, keep it down. Yeah?

What do you mean, girl?
We're just working over here.

Hey, Bizca. Get over here.

-Hold on.
-Come be my model.

We're gonna make a line, of what?
Of T-shirts.

Give me this.

Come here. Okay.

Let's see how this looks on you.

Hey! Look at that!

-[Bizca] Is this De Paul?
-De Paul McCartney.

[laughter]

[suspenseful music playing]

Hey. It's all right.

Hey.

Gringa's starting to suspect.
Beat the sh*t outta me.

Yeah, I know. I'm gonna f*cking m*rder
that f*cking piece of sh*t.

-No, no, no. You're not gonna do anything.
-Yes, yes.

Look at me.

We can't be together anymore, okay?
They already know about us.

This has to be the last time, okay?

Are you crazy?
What do you mean, the last time? No, no.

You are the single best thing
I have in here. Hey.

I feel the same, but

you know when I told you
that being with you

felt like I was escaping, I don't know,
a big f*cking dumpster fire?

Yeah.

Well… I just wanna keep you safe.

I'm gonna be fine.

You can relax. Seriously.

Everything's gonna be fine.

Hmm? This is the best thing
we both have in here.

[Sabina clears throat]

I cannot wait to tell the boss
you've been f*cking around on her

with none other
than this little c*ck.

-No, no, no.
-With the cellblock runt.

-No, no, no, wait.
-Oh, she'll be so happy.

Now you're gonna answer for it,
you little b*tch.

[Solita] Wait, wait, wait.

Sabina, listen to me.
Please, it won't happen again. Wait.

-Please let her go.
-No sh*t it won't happen again.

You know what Gringa's gonna do
to this one when she finds out?

-She'll cut out her c**t.
-Let me go!

[grunting]

[Solita groans]

Sabina, look at me.
Listen to me. I'll do whatever you want.

Please, please, please.
I'll do whatever you want.

[Sabina] Back off. [grunts]

God f*cking damn it!
I'm gonna k*ll both of you.

[Nicole] Just f*cking listen to me.
I'm begging you.

-[Sabina] Shut the f*ck up!
-[groans]

[tense music playing]

What the f*ck are you doing,
you stupid b*tch?

[grunts]

[grunting, panting]

-[Solita] f*cking b*tch!
-[Sabina groaning]

[Solita panting]

[Sabina groaning]

Let's go.

[Sabina gasping, groaning]

[labored breathing]

[dramatic music sting]

"Do not ever let defeat overtake you,"

comma,

"do not allow yourself

to feel like a sl*ve."

-With a V.
-[Rocky] Yo, Teach, I'm confused.

If he's a sl*ve, how would he feel?

Let's continue, and then we can stop
and analyze the whole thing.

-Excuse me.
-[Rocky] Sure.

I need to use a computer now, please.

Hey, Borges, we're in class?

I was told to ask you.

Yes, that's fine.
Feel free to use that one,

but you have to enter the time, your name,
and how long you're browsing.

-Be careful because they check later.
-Great, thanks.

Let's keep going. "Fearful trembling."

"Fearful trembling."

-[Rocky] With a big B?
-[Helena] Yes, "B" as in boy. Trembling.

Comma. "Think yourself brave."

JULIÁN AQUINO NEWS

[Cachete] Hey, Teach,
you make this up or what?

[Helena] No, this was written
by a poet named Almafuerte.

JULIÁN AQUINO'S THIRD TROPHY

"Think yourself brave."

CHECK OUT TODAY'S RECAP

[electronic music playing]

Yeah, come on!

Let's go!

[Gladys] Look at your little boy, Aquino.

What a star he is.

[crowd cheers]

[uneasy music playing]

[Helena] Oh, Solita,
you're joining our class!

Uh, no, no.
Um, sorry. I'm looking for Gla.

Just a minute. I'm sorry.

Gla?

I need you to help me.

Help me, help me.

It's an emergency, Gla.

[Rocky] I'm stuck, Teach. I'm stuck.
Can you repeat that, uh, last line?

-"That, though old…"
-[Rocky] "That, though…"

"That, though old, will become…"

[in Spanish] ♪ I don't even take the tip
Of that f*cking d*ck… ♪

[in English] All right! Get the f*ck out.
Get out. Party's over. Let's go.

[Yaniela] Oh, yeah, sorry.

-See ya.
-[Yaniela] See you later.

Thanks for everything.

Unbelievable, right?

That you have an ear for music,
but you're practically deaf

when it comes to your mother.

I've lost count of how many times
I've told you stay away from that dirtbag.

He's not a dirtbag.
He's a musician, a f*cking good one.

He's a guy I love with every part of me!
Just stop!

Nieves, cut the bullshit! Enough!

You're a Casares!

-You're made for greater things than that.
-Yeah.

Yeah, greater things like what?
Like being locked in here?

This piece of sh*t b*stard,

this musician, who is nothing
but a sad little spectacle on the street,

is not your kind.

He's not one of us, okay?

That m*therf*cker
is barking up the wrong tree,

and he's with you
purely out of convenience,

you stupid p*ssy!

They're not all crooked lowlifes
like the man who got you knocked up once.

Enough of this bullshit.

You two are done. It's over.

Give me my phone. Just do it.

-I'll give it to you.
-Give it to me.

Sure, yeah. I will.

When you get the message
through your thick skull.

[Nieves] f*ck this sh*t.

[breathing agitatedly]

[Gringa] Hey!

Hey, what's wrong, mami?

-What'd you mean, why?
-You see a ghost or something?

Wh… why?

Well, because you look like
you've seen a ghost. That's why?

No, no. I'm not feeling well.
I've… I have cramps, that's why.

Well, I'll give you a massage.

[Nicole] Oh, no.

That's it.

Nice and gentle.

[uneasy music playing]

I'm gonna massage you real good.

Just wait.

I'm gonna give you a nice little massage.

Oh, what's the matter? You're dry?

[Gringa moans]

[Nicole whimpers]

[Gringa] Oh God.

[distant dogs barking]

[intriguing rhythmic music playing]

Move it, Solita. Let's go.

The last thing we need
is to get bagged for this.

Eh, wouldn't it have been better
if we set everything on fire?

That's a smart idea. And the smoke?

Huh? What happens if the guards
catch us with half-burnt clothes?

-You even think of that?
-No, yeah. You're right.

This is probably good enough, right?

Hang it to dry, and we'll come back
for it tomorrow or the day after.

And tell your girlfriend we need to talk.

Done. Okay, done. What now?

Now nothing. Now put on
your best innocent performance

'cause they're gonna search us
down to the last pube when this gets out.

Remember. You owe me one.

[Zurda] What are you doing?

Nothing. We came to watch the sunset,
and it got dark.

[Victoria laughs]

You want some gum?

Oh, phenomenal.

Perfect for later.

[laughs]

What are you doing?

-Nothing.
-Nothing.

-[Zurda] What's up?
-What's up with what?

Nothing's up. Nothing.

Enjoy yourselves, girls.

[distorted religious music playing]

[Gladys] Help me, Marito.
What would you do in my place?

Easy. Easy.

[Antín] Borges…

[Mario] I would do anything for my child.

[Antín] How could you even think about
kidnapping the daughter of a judge

and putting her in my prison?

[Luna] Hi, Mom.

You wanna know why you're not dead?

Because I still have to sh**t a bunch
of stupid videos to send to your dad.

Help me.

[unsettling music sting]

[Gladys] Thank you, my love.

[distant dog barking]

[knocking at door]

Come on in.

What's with the face? What's wrong?

We have one unaccounted for.

-Which one?
-Sabina.

-[alarm blaring]
-[Selva] Everybody out of their cells!

Bring everyone out. Let's go! Let's go!

Everybody in a line! Listen up!
Let's go, let's go, let's go!

Form a line!

Come on. Out! Let's go.

Quit f*cking around.

Let's go. Let's go, let's go.

Come on!

Get in a line!

Let's go! I said quiet, for f*ck's sake.

m*therf*cker!

[Rocío] Get in a line!

-Move it!
-[Selva] Silence, goddammit!

[tense music playing]

[Rocío] Silence!

Sh!

[music stops]

That's more like it.

Silence.

[suspenseful music playing]

[Rocío] What the hell
is going on with you all? Settle down.

If we have to search
the whole facility 90 times,

we'll search the whole facility 90 times

until we find her.

Oh, well, sometimes,
life can be a bit uh, unpredictable.

Today we're here, tomorrow we're not.

For example, today.

One of your fellow inmates was here
during the headcount yesterday,

and today, she's not.

For your own sake,
and if you're hoping your life in here

stays even remotely manageable…

No one knows where she is?
What did you do to her?

Nobody's touched your girlfriend.

And don't play dumb,
'cause if she doesn't turn up,

you're first to go in the hole.

-Our person…
-I don't understand.

-Silence!
-She was with me this morning.

[Selva] We are not going to move
from this spot. Is that clear?

[guard 1] Selva, do you copy?

Yeah, I'm here.

I'm in the machine room corridor.
I found something.

Okay.

[suspenseful music continues]

[whispers]

Come on.

[guard 2] If anyone knows anything,
speak now.

Nobody sleeps tonight.

[Beatriz] What was she doing here?

No idea. You never knew with her.

She was hiding something. Find out what.
There's got to be a crack somewhere.

And if there was anything,
whoever was with her took it.

Let's please grab a blanket in here

so we can cover her
until she's taken to the morgue.

Her head's been split open.
Would you say she hit it against the wall?

Doesn't matter to us.

Anything that happens in this area
is covered by insurance.

-I'll talk to the coroner.
-And the inmates?

What should we say to them?

This is what happens

when you poke your nose
where it doesn't belong.

[cumbia music playing]

[inhales deeply]

[exhales deeply]

[sighs]

MOM
ARE YOU THERE?

[phone line ringing]

[sighs]

What's going on?

I was completely out.

[clears throat]
Did he leave for school yet?

[sighs]

I'm sorry. I'm gonna call back later.

[Gringa] The rest of the girls, tell 'em
to stop drawing attention to themselves.

Don't let this thing
with Sabina cause trouble.

The outing
should be our main focus right now.

[ET] She was always on my a*s,
but I'm going to miss that b*tch.

[Gringa] And neither
of you f*cking idiots can drive.

Oh?

-Has Her Majesty awoken? Huh?
-Mm.

I took a pill
and was knocked out completely.

Aw, princess took a pill?

-Huh?
-Stop, stop, I have to piss. Wait.

Piss here.

[dramatic music sting]

[tools whirring]

[uneasy music playing]

[tools whirring]

It's all right, son.
Everything will be okay.

It's all up to your grandma now.

[uneasy music continues]

[Nicole] What's up?

I have one minute.
Gringa's waiting for me.

Are we in trouble?

No, no, no. Relax. We're fine.

You know how this place works, don't you?
I scratch your back, you scratch mine.

-So now it's your turn.
-[Solita] Sure, sure.

I told you we'd help you with whatever,
and we will. We spoke about it.

Great, 'cause I was thinking it over.

I need you to do the exact same thing
you do on every outing.

Tend to a client.

But this is someone special.

HE'S UNSTOPPABLE

[uneasy music continues]

Okay? Well, how are we gonna do that?
And where?

Look, our operations are all organized
by Zurda and her crew.

Wait. Does Zurda know about this?
Did you tell her about Sabina?

[Gladys] She doesn't know a thing.

She doesn't know anything about what
you two did or what we're about to do.

This doesn't leave this room.

I'm in a real f*cking mess,
and I need to clean it up right now.

What do you expect us to do for you?

I'm gonna have to tag along
next time you go out.

Sabina was the one
who drove the van, right?

-[Solita] Mm-hmm. Yeah.
-[Gladys] Well, then…

-[Gladys exhales]
-[stubbing cigarette]

Your only job now is to convince
that Gringa that me

and only me should be driving that van.

-Got it?
-[chuckles]

How am I gonna do that?

Go down on her.
I don't give a f*ck. Figure it out.

What's this guy gotta do with you?
Because he's not just some guy.

Why are you doing this?

You can't tell anyone
what I'm telling you, okay?

This man's father, he took my grandson.

He kidnapped him at the school gates.
I will get him back, no matter what.

I covered your asses, right?
Now you cover mine. Okay?

[suspenseful music playing]

[dramatic music sting]

-What happened, Gringa?
-With what?

-Did you two get in some sort of fight?
-Nah.

No.

If I was involved,
you would have known right away.

You know I tell you everything.

If it wasn't you, then who was it?

What, did a meteor fall down
and smack this broad?

How the hell should I know?

Sabina has been a target
for a few of the girls for a while now.

They just never worked up the courage.

For f*ck's sake.

They didn't do this to her.
They did it to me.

And I'm gonna find out who it was.

Listen, look after yourself.

But from now on,
there will be more checks on everyone.

I'm letting you know now.

Listen to me clearly.
This place is under my control.

If I don't care to know about something,
then you shouldn't bother either.

You understand me?

Don't get careless.

-This could be problematic for me.
-And for me.

I also have people on the outside
that I cannot disappoint.

Don't get it wrong, Gringa.

You and I do have
some sort of understanding.

But in here, I'm the only one
that's gonna sniff out the truth.

You got that?

-[igniter clicking]
-[lively music playing]

Oh! What the… God f*cking damn it!

I'm so f*cking sorry.

No, I know you're "sorry."
What's the matter with you?

[Solita] I wasn't looking.

[India] I know you weren't, but come on.

These are the only clothes I have,
you know?

[Solita] Sorry. You can borrow…

-Please just borrow my pants.
-I don't need to.

-[Yaniela] What's up with her?
-She didn't sleep last night.

[India] Who… who slept last night? Nobody.

We're all on clonazepam.
Nobody here rested.

Not after that motherfuckin' search
where they even checked our assholes.

All because of…

God rest her soul, right?

Oh, come on! All right, b*tch!

Now what, being a widow is not your thing?

If she loved her,
she'd be happy she's gone.

Sabina is better off than any of us.
At least she left this sh*thole, right?

If she loved her?
I don't buy any of that was real.

I get a sense
that whole thing was transactional.

Death makes us all emotional, you know.

And sometimes we cry for ourselves,
not the dead.

[Yaniela] Don't philosophize, Teach.

Colombia hasn't shed a single tear
from how high she is.

Why don't we raise a glass to whoever
k*lled her and rid us of the pest forever?

Why would you say that, Olga?
How do you know she was k*lled?

Maybe it was an accident. Hmm?

Come on, Gla.
Because I saw her with my one eye.

They brought her to the infirmary.
I saw her face.

It was all f*cked up,
destroyed, disgusting.

-[retches]
-[Olga] Oh sh*t, sorry.

I think she's pregnant.

No, Solita honors her name.

She's alone in here. Out there, nah.
She's not pregnant.

[India] She's gonna bring a baby
into this world.

[Olga] Don't mock her.

NO ENTRY WITHOUT AUTHORIZATION

[guard] Come on, let's keep it moving.

[man] Afternoon.

You told me you'd changed a lot,
but I wasn't picturing this.

I wanted to tell you in person,

but you took so long to visit.

That's not a reproach though.

It's nuts because you wanna know
what I realize now?

I haven't felt anything in so long,
Rodolfo. I swear to God.

Like I've been under anesthesia.

And now, when I look back,

I realize that I was so selfish.

And I understand.

Now I understand
your need for us to get a divorce.

And I understand you so, so well…

that…

that…

that I am willing…

to think openly.

You understand?

To share you with other women,

with some young thing from outside,
with whoever you want.

I swear.

But you know what I need right now?

I really need to… to f*ck
like we did before, like we used to.

You understand? And I don't think
that I expect us to f*ck all the time.

That's not what I'm asking.

Even if it's every once in a while.

Conjugal visits, you know,
every once in a while.

Something. Whatever.

Don't I turn you on anymore?
Don't you like me?

It's because of the eye.

What, again?
I already signed the divorce papers.

Yeah, but…
now I need to sell the property.

We're gonna split what we get,
and that's that.

It's good money.

You'll be able to buy anything you want,
even inside here.

[unsettling music playing]

What do you want the cash for?

I'm gonna get married.

I hope that doesn't upset you.

No, I'm not upset.

Where's my name go?

Right here.

[unsettling music subsides]

Here's your signature,
you f*cking son of a b*tch!

-[screaming]
-You sorry-a*s piece of sh*t!

-m*therf*cker!
-[alarm blaring]

Die, you c**t!

Yeah, I'll be one-eyed,
but you'll be one-handed, f*ck!

-Die, you f*cking c**t!
-You as*h*le!

Yeah, suck my d*ck, you son of a b*tch!

[dramatic music sting]

Gringa, whoever finished off Sabina
is here in La Quebrada. I'm sure of it.

If you give me five minutes, I'll go,
come back, and get you all the data.

Oh yeah, surely those telescopes
you wear on your face

allow you to see everything
and gather data.

Go on. Beat it. Take that creep too.

Hey, listen, you m*therf*cker.

-Show some f*cking respect.
-No, Gringa, I wasn't…

Nobody makes a move
in this place unless I f*cking say so.

They wanna sink my business.

Of course, they can't take me down,
so they go for my people.

Sabina was like a g*dd*mn sister to me.

I sympathize with you. Believe me, Gringa.

But we gotta keep the hustle going.
We gotta keep bringing in money.

Which is why I called all of you here.

We've gotta reorganize
this hustle of ours.

No offense, but now that Sabina's gone,

I have the women.

I have the getaway van. I can take charge.

You have nothing,
you g*dd*mn, stupid-a*s piece of sh*t.

I have it all. You don't.

And if I don't call the shot,
you don't go out.

You're gonna stay here
pushing livestock as usual.

She's going out.

[unsettling music playing]

[Gringa] What you looking at? What is it?

I'm ready whenever you are.

Grab this.
Listen, you only use this outside.

-And only if it's necessary.
-Mm.

-Thanks.
-No, don't thank me for sh*t.

You're completely on your own out there.

Something happens to you,
management won't answer for it.

Much less me.

What matters to me most
is this one goes out and comes back.

[Gringa clears throat]

[dramatic music sting]

[uneasy music playing]

Claudia, hey, hon.

Ah, honey, you got a phone.
That's amazing.

Yeah. I'm gonna call you
from this number from now on.

Were you able to find out
what I asked for?

Of course I was, girl.

Listen, when he's not racing,

he's out with his buddies
looking for a good time.

And on Tuesdays,
they get together in a hotel bar.

They're for sure going there tonight.

Where?

Near the casino.
I'll send you the address now.

Are you sure?

Gla, I triple verified this sh*t.

All right, listen to me, yeah?
We're doing this now.

Talk to Jere
and have him sort everything out.

Okay.

This is the only chance I have
to get back Juan Pablo.

I don't wanna keep waiting.

[dramatic music sting]

Okay, we're good to go.
Don't wait up for us.

Do what you want,
but I didn't expect this from you.

I made you an offer,
and you f*cked me sideways.

No, it's not like that.
I never asked for anything.

Why would I have said no to her?

Because it's my business, always has been.
You know perfectly well.

[Gladys] Zurda, come on.
You know I have no beef with you.

[Zurda] I'm gonna keep going,
no matter what happens.

[Gladys] Fine.

[Victoria] Let's go. Let's go, ladies.
This is it. This is the area.

Lalo will be there circling the perimeter
at all times, making sure it's kept clear.

Here. Take this.

Gladys.

What?

I don't know what you're attempting
to pull here, but you've done this before.

You don't fool me.

-Go on. Go.
-All right.

[dramatic music sting]

[smooth hip-hop music playing]

-Hey, you got the bag?
-Careful though.

I'll keep it in my shoe.

-Solita, you good?
-I'm fine.

[Gladys] Take those morons
for everything they're worth.

[woman] Yeah, we will, honey.

[smooth hip-hop music continues]

[phone buzzes]

[Gladys] All set, Claudia.
We'll be out in 30.

[indistinct chattering]

[smooth hip-hop music continues]

[music fades]

Hey, the others
didn't see you leave, right?

-No, no. We went out the back.
-Hop in.

[suspenseful music playing]

[Claudia] Gladys, the guy is on his way.

[Gladys] Claudia, we're near the hotel.
Where are you?

[phone buzzes]

[Claudia] Be there in five.

Thanks.

[Claudia] Listen, tell your girls
to stay close to the front entrance.

There's a bar right there,

so they'll be able to see
when he comes in.

[jazz music playing over speakers]

[Solita] Holy sh*t,
that dress you're wearing.

-God, you're a bombshell.
-Sh.

[suspenseful music playing]

[suspenseful music intensifies]

[jazz music playing over speakers]

-[Julián] What's going on?
-[Solita] There he is. There he is.

-He's here?
-Yeah.

Hey. How's it going?

'Sup, ladies? Hey, you good?

My usual whiskey, bro.

Go now. Now, now.

I'm sorry, do you have the time?

-12:20.
-Okay, thanks.

[Julián chuckles]

Are you alone?

Yeah, with my friend,
but alone, yeah. You?

With some friends, but alone too.

-Do you drink whiskey?
-Mm-hmm.

Give me one more.

-Join me for a bit.
-Ah, yeah, all right.

You move fast.

That's what they say.

Mm.

Julián Aquino.

Nicole.

Well, cheers, Nicole.

[Nicole laughs]

[Nicole sniffs]

-Your cologne smells amazing.
-Thanks. Let me smell yours.

They're very similar, don't you think?
Your smell and mine?

Sir, can I get a glass of water, please?
Oh, excuse me.

-Are you all right?
-Sorry, yes.

Hey! You're famous.

-More or less.
-[Solita] Yeah?

-Yeah. Are you famous?
-No, I'm not. I'm not famous.

Close to being famous, but no.
Thanks, sir.

She knows me.

[electronic music playing]

[Nicole] Take this off.

[Julián] Oh man. Oh yeah.

[Jeremías] Let's do this.

How cute.

There we go.

[Jeremías chuckles]
Is the prince sleeping?

-Come on.
-[Claudia] Up we go!

[Jeremías] That's it. That's it.
There we go.

Damn, this place is nice.
Bigger than my house.

[Claudia] There you go.

[Gladys] Over here, Jere.
Right here. Hurry, hurry.

-[Claudia] We're hurrying.
-[Gladys] Let's go.

[Claudia] I'm worried that…

-Okay. I'll call you.
-[Jeremías] Wait, wait. Turn, turn. sh*t.

There we go. Let's go. Come on.

[electronic music continues]

[engine starting]

[Gladys] Let's go get the others.

Not a word about this.

[electronic music fades]

[theme music playing]

[music fades]