01x08 - We Are Not Animals

[bunniefuu]

There you go, blondie.

PARADISE

It's the Apostles.

No way.

The Prophet would have blown us up by now.

Let's wait.

Maybe it's a patient.

Some have private planes.

Why not a helicopter?

Maybe it's Contreras.

Whoever it is, we need to be ready.

Let's go, guys!

Come here, son.

Who are they, Dad?

Listen, I want you to stay close to me.

- Look at me.

- Yes.

Stay low, okay? Don't worry.

I promise no one's gonna hurt you.

- Okay?

- Okay, Dad.

What the f*ck is that?

S.O.Z: SOLDIERS OR ZOMBIES

First, we get a chupacabra

and now it's f*cking Big Foot?

What is this?

Son of a b*tch!

What the f*ck is that?

I don't know, but I don't like it.

Know how to use it?

Do it now!

Chainsaw!

Let's do it! Come on!

- Show some f*cking ba*ls! You hear?

- Yes, sir!

Let's get those f*ck!

Be ready, men!

It's k*ll or be k*lled.

If we die, we take 'em down with us!

Go!

- Go, Campos!

- Yes, sir!

Come on! Let's go!

Lucas.

- I want you to stay hidden here, okay?

- Okay.

- Are you okay?

- Yes.

Keep hanging on, huh? He needs you.

- Are they like Dog?

- Yes.

They're like Dog and Skinny.

Cousin.

It's clear that getting

out of here won't be easy.

I'm gonna hide the boy.

Lucas, when did you first see them?

Yesterday, when I was flying my drone.

I saw all of them.

Before Dog went crazy and attacked me.

Hey, I'm the interviewee here.

The boy knows what those things are.

You don't.

Lucas, come here.

Take cover. They're here.

Come on.

Help me get this off.

Taft!

Get the f*ck off me!

f*ck you!

Hold on.

What the f*ck are those things?

No way!

Holy sh*t!

Romeo!

Take this!

Take this, m*therf*cker!

Get the f*ck out of here!

Dad!

Dad!

Die!

Dad!

- Are you okay?

- Yes.

He's like Dog.

I think

I think they have two hearts.

The other one is here.

Here.

Like some insects.

They let you keep that?

I have two.

You are not supposed to.

That's reporters for you.

We're a little disobedient.

Lucas! Son!

- Dad!

- Son!

- Are you okay?

- Yes.

I thought they'd k*lled you.

I was saved by a chair.

A what?

- Long story. Tell you about it later.

- Okay.

- Are you okay?

- Yes, she saved me.

He's really brave.

What the f*ck are you doing?

Relax. There's no signal.

You're recording.

Nothing goes public unless you say so.

- I don't believe you.

- I'm telling the truth.

No, son, get back.

Follow me. Stay close.

No-ba*ls!

We just want to talk

about your wife's a*s!

No-ba*ls, you son of a

It's clear.

Come on, hurry.

We have to get away from the house.

Get back!

No, Dad!

Look out! Dad! Look out!

No!

Dad!

Dad!

Dad!

- Are you okay?

- Yes.

Cerebellum. Medulla oblongata.

What?

You pierced his skull and the cerebellum.

That's their Achilles heel.

- Their f*cking Achilles heel?

- Yes.

When Chainsaw brought Dog back,

he was missing half his head,

but the cerebellum was intact.

Let's go.

Come on. Inside. Come on, son.

Becerril

- I'll go this way. You go that way.

- Okay.

Looks like it's calming down.

Is that really your plan?

To go back to the tunnel?

It's our only option.

Hey, son.

Listen.

In case one of us doesn't make it,

I'd like to talk about what happened

to your mom.

We'll talk when this is over.

And you'll teach me to play

that game of yours.

What's it called? Fortnite?

Yes.

We can play some Fortnite.

We'd make a great team

and k*ll a lot of zombies.

What did you say?

- Uncle Nico!

- My boy!

- Who's your favorite uncle?

- You.

Who's this?

It's Uncle Nico.

I'm his uncle.

That's Lilia.

Yes. I've seen her on TV.

Watch out!

- Lower your g*n, Taft.

- Lower yours.

Thanks.

Marroco.

If you say so, Mr. DEA.

Truce?

If I lower my g*n, are you gonna behave?

You have my word.

And you, brother-in-law?

All right.

Can we get out of here?

You can k*ll each other later.

You turned out to be pretty clever.

The gringo got you out of jail,

so you could track me down like a hound.

What's that?

Holy sh*t. It's the f*cking cavalry.

Are they with you?

- Mr. DEA?

- No.

No one knows I'm here.

I smell them.

Get ready.

Orders.

Hey. Help me.

How are you, Chainsaw? Can you walk?

No, boss.

We'll get you out.

No, I'll just slow you down.

Don't say that.

- You're coming with us.

- It's better this way, boss.

I'm staying here.

Besides

those b*stards won't take me alive.

Okay.

Then we all stay.

Why don't we cut the bullshit?

You know I've wanted

to be the boss for years now.

But you won't give me a break.

I thought prison would mean

you were retired, but no.

And to make matters worse,

your enemies are so f*cking useless,

they can't even k*ll you.

That's what No-ba*ls would do.

But I'm not that stupid.

I had everything planned.

What the f*ck are you talking about?

I was going to sh**t you.

In all this f*cking chaos,

who would have known?

If it wasn't for this f*cking knee,

you'd be dead, boss.

Since when?

Since forever.

We all have to confess sometime

and it's my turn.

You have two options, as*h*le.

I k*ll you now

Or I leave you here.

Just do it.

Go f*ck yourself, Chainsaw.

The next time we meet,

you'll owe me a life, as*h*le.

Of course.

It's the f*cking gringos

that are cooking the new drug.

He looks like the cook.

Let's go. Lucas!

We are not going to hurt you.

Stay close to the wall.

What do you want?

Marroquín!

Where?

Stay close.

What are those monsters?

It's a new species.

Son.

Go to your room.

- Show them the way.

- Go.

Far enough, gringo.

Good luck.

We are not animals.

We are not dead.

sh*t!

The chair.

Why are you here, as*h*le?

Listen to me.

This as*h*le wants

to make a deal with you.

- Boss!

- Swede?

- Are you okay?

- Yes, sir. I'm okay.

Open it.

They're on the other side. They ran off.

Let's go.

Hurry up!

Go, Lucas.

sh*t! Turn on!

I want to thank you.

What for?

For saving my son.

Your son is very brave.

Are we going back to Mexico?

- Uncle?

- What's up, kid?

Are you coming with us?

Well, kid

We'll see, son.

What's wrong, Marroco? What is it?

Dad, are you okay?

Yes, son. I'm okay.