01x06 - Perder la ilusión

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THIS SERIES DEPICTS MINORS ENGAGING
IN ill*gal AND/OR UNSAFE ACTIVITIES.

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TRUE EVENTS.

HOWEVER, CERTAIN CHARACTERS,
PORTRAYALS, INCIDENTS, LOCATIONS,

AND DIALOGUES HAVE BEEN FICTIONALIZED
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THIS DRAMATIC PORTRAYAL
IS PURELY FICTIONAL.

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OR REAL-LIFE EVENTS OF ANY PERSON,
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One, two, three!

Happy birthday to you, Juampi!

Yeah, yeah, yeah,
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!

Man, join in! Jump!

You gotta be in it, too!
Let me record you.

Ah, here I come.
I'm comin' in, baby!

Hey, careful!

Hey, now film me!
I'm the dancing man!

Whoo!

I'll take it, patroncito.

Oh, oh!
Get it, get it!

Yeah, man, this is cool.

- Hey, where's Juampi?
- This!

This is it, Juampi.

Look at this handsome guy.

Whoa, no way, dude!
Take a look at you, Juampi!

Hi.

Yeah, time for another drink,
m*therf*ckers!

Pour it up!

Come on, Juampi!

What's up, patroncito?

Yeah, you see somethin' you like?

Go get it!

♪ I never could
have told you baby ♪

♪ I never wanna change ♪

What's up, sweetheart?
Are you here alone?

I am, yeah.

What's a beautiful girl
like you doing by herself?

♪I'll stay through
the rain and the sun ♪

♪ We'll keep dancing like
it's all we have ♪

♪ You smile for us... ♪

Ah! Papacito!

♪ For the moment to come ♪

♪ Take my hand
and show me what is love... ♪

Lagaña!

This m*therf*cker!

Get back!

Come on, come on! On me!

Piece of sh*t!



WANTED PABLO EMILIO ESCOBAR GAVIRIA
BY ORDER OF THE COURT, 2,700,000 PESOS

FUGITIVES WANTED BY THE LAW

Son of a b*tch.

Cali Cartel are right up our asses.

Plus, the government keeps
f*cking us left and right,

and that b*stard Galán
wants us extradited.

Yeah, but that isn't anything new,
right, brother?

We can all see there's been
a w*r against us,

- and that hasn't changed for months now...
- Okay.

If it's so clear to us,
so glaringly obvious...

I don't get it.

I need you to explain

how that f*cking bartender
snuck in without anyone noticing.

My man,
what are you trying to say, Dorado?

You had one job. One.

Just stand watch
at the entrance.

Not let anyone in,
but that b*stard got past you.

Do you really think that I'd ever do
anything against the patron?

- Yeah.
- f*ck, yeah?

I bet you're gonna turn on
the rest of us,

or maybe you're an idiot
who can't see a thing.

- You really just...
- Don't touch me, as*h*le.

You m*therf*ckers need
to calm the f*ck down!

Calm down.

The boss is in hiding
and he can't even see his kids.

And you two morons wanna make things worse
by fighting over stupid sh*t enough.

We already got the bar owner.
Chill out.

You don't need to tell me, man.

He's the one getting worked up
over nothing.

You always act so tough around us,
but out there you're a f*cking wuss.

This lunatic
is why we're in this mess.

- Hey, chill out!
- They're singling us out!

f*cking kidding me right now.

Angie.

What's with the long face?

My face is always like this.
Don't know what to tell you.

It's not like we've got a whole lot
of reasons to celebrate these days.

Medellín has put up our f*cking faces
all over the city.

Things were already heated, Ro.

Now they're about to get much worse.

You're the only one who'll be able
to get around without

your life being all screwed up.

But that's not everything, is it?

I know you too well, Ange.

You've been acting weird
for a while.

And you weren't there last night.

So what?

- What?
- Nothing.

- What?
- Nothing, Angie.

What are you insinuating right now, huh?

I'm not insinuating anything, Angie.

Just leave me alone, okay?
Just leave me alone.

Valeria, you didn't
come here just to check those papers.

I know you want to tell me something.

I've felt it since you arrived.

Julian,
don't make this any harder.

Juan Pablo.

Do me a favor.
Get up and clean this mess.

About the future?

Or your future without me?

No, that's not it.

You're just trying
to confuse my feelings again.

Please make sure
Pablo gets this.

My father lived clandestinely,
moving from hideout to hideout.

Doña Victoria.

We'd communicate through letters.

FOR VICTORIA

We'd rarely see him in person.

- MY LIFE FOR JUAN PABLO
- FROM HIS FATHER FOR MY...

And when we did,

we never knew if it
was for the last time.

What's this?

Your papá and I know this confinement
has been tough for all of us,

but especially for you.

So we made a decision together.

You'll have a place where you'll be,
for the most part, relatively free.

It's the apartment we were remodeling,
but given the state of things, muchachito,

it's all yours.

Juan Pablo, this decision we've come to
is solely for security reasons.

Because I'd prefer you were there
under control

and guarded while they can watch
who goes in and out.

There, you can do whatever you want.

I don't plan on stopping by
unless your life is in danger.

For real?

Am I gonna live alone?

No, mijo.

You'll be living in this house still.

That house will only be used for visiting.

The decorator
the gallerist recommended to me

is working on
the finishing touches right now.

You have my permission to ask her
to change things if you'd like.

She's a gringa who's very well-known
from New York.

She lives directly across the street,

so please tell your nannies
to behave themselves.

Okay.

Ready? Let's go. One...

For a long time,

everyone aspired
to be part of my father's staff,

and for that very reason,

hiring people started
to become very complicated.

For many of them,
the rewards were worth the risk.

But while on one hand anyone
who joined immediately became a target

for the government and our enemies,
on the other hand,

it was hard to know who to trust.

A person would get to see and know things,
and once they did,

how could you be sure
they wouldn't turn into a traitor?

Some were tricked into joining.

Others didn't know who they
were working for.

But once inside,
it was hard to get out.

¡Salud, tío, hijueputa!

¡Salud, huevón!

- Ay!
- Margaret!

Nice to meet you.
I'm Angie.

Welcome to Medellín.

Thank you.

So, um, he's Juan Pablo,
Mr. Henao's son.

And Rodri.

- Tina, Lagaña, and El Dorado.
- Hey, how are you?

Hello.

And-and we are Juan Pablo's
security personnel

because you know that Medellín
is a very dangerous city.

But don't worry because you are with us
so nothing will happen to you.

Okay. Um, your mother said that this
is going to be your apartment.

Is that true?

Eh, and uh, we are gonna move in with him.

When?

- Now.
- Now?

He wants to make some changes,
but nothing too big. Don't worry.

Come on, come on, come on.
Don't be shy. Don't be shy.

Oh, I've died and gone to Heaven.
m*therf*cker!

I'm just sayin', guys,
if you're okay with it,

I can take a closer look
at those two big t*tties

and make sure there's no
spy hiding between 'em.

You son of a b*tch.

Ladies, I'm about to head out
with Tina so we can take care

- of something urgent for the patron.
- Whoa, wait, man.

Aren't you gonna tell us
where you're goin'?

- To Soacha.
- Yeah? Without me?

So who'll be watching your back, then?

We know how to be careful.
You stay here with Angie.

Keep your eyes on the gringa.

You stay glued
to Juampi's a*s like always.

There are eyes and ears everywhere.

I need you guys to focus. Mess up once
and we're all screwed. I mean it.

Keep your cool.

Watch out for any danger
and be on your guard, guys.

Ciao, papi.
Let's go.

Tina, keep your head on a swivel.

Calm down, man.

I guess it's all up to the two of us now

to take care of this stuff, man.
But seriously, dude,

- I-we gotta get-
- I'll be right back.

So, wait, what do you mean?
Where you goin'?

Didn't you hear him?

I have to stay glued
to Juampi's a*s.

Well, go up his a*s, then!

Come, come.

Yes.

Ah.

And Andrea?

How are things going with her?

She's still angry.

For her birthday I promised her
we'd be alone together, but...

It's impossible.

I'm always hauling you along.

What if we make up an excuse
to go somewhere just you and me?

And you use that chance
to go out with her?

How does that sound?

You're badass, dude.

If you're serious about being with her,
you're gonna have to choose.

Because in life,
you can't have everything.

My papá gets anything he wants.

He told me if you're an Escobar,
no one can refuse you.

Let me get you the phone so you can
give her a call yourself, okay?

All right.

Hmm.

I don't-I don't drink anymore.

Ah.

Ah.

Mm.

Oh!

Oh, my God.

The cartels had made it clear.

I would live as long
as I did it outside of Colombia.

We were desperate and we put our trust in
the first solution the government offered,

not realizing what we
were getting ourselves into.

In 1994, we made the move
with new identities.

We arrived in Mozambique,
excited to start our new life.

He says that from now on,
Mozambique is your new home.

Tell him that we're honored
to be welcomed.

I want to record

my client's interest

in fulfilling the commitment
made during our negotiations.

Um...

A value of

one million dollars

has been stipulated
as a token of gratitude

for opening your country's doors.

I finally meet you all.

I was looking forward to your arrival.

Out of respect for Pablo Escobar

and his defense of the people,

I receive you with the highest honors.

Thank you so much for receiving my family.
You're saving our lives.

Let me handle it, Victoria.

You are saving your family.

Pablo Escobar is one of my great heroes

because he saw in
the moralistic prohibition of power

a business opportunity
that he used for his people.

I am certain

that, from here,
we can help continue

his legacy.

And do good business for my nation.

Smile gratefully, okay?
We can go now.

They've rented you a house.

And to give you more privacy,
I'm going to stay in a hotel.

I'll make sure your luggage
is delivered to you.

Smile.

Thank you.

So, come on.

What you doin'?

Who's he talking to right now?

To Andrea.

Oh.

You gonna stay mad at me?

This has nothing to do with you.

There's a w*r out there
and we're here just playing house.

It's such f*cking bullshit.

Do you remember...

When the two of us talked about
what life could be like

if we started over somewhere else
far away?

Of course I remember.

I'm starting to think that
doesn't seem like a bad idea.

It's a contrast.

It's dark. It's dark but it's beautiful.

I ha-I was with Andy Warhol
in the scene, you understand?

He was just my good friend...

From New York.

Ah, we partied so hard.

Studio f*cking 54, honey.

Ah, I missed the life.

Studio 54.

He wants that painting
in that room.

Yeah.

He says he also wants
to put some mirrors on the walls

and on the ceilings.

Hey!

Did you hear?

El Dorado and Tina
pulled off the job.

ATTACK ON GALÁN

There's breaking news tonight
as we've received reports

of an attack made against

the presidential candidate
Luis Carlos Galán Sarmiento.

The attack occurred while he
was giving a speech in Soacha's main park.

ATTACK ON GALÁN

At this time,
it is unknown whether Dr. Galán

is injured or he is unharmed.

ATTACK ON GALÁN

This evening, the country
has been shaken by tragic news.

Nuevo Liberalismo presidential candidate
Luis Carlos Galán Sarmiento

was the victim of a t*rror1st attack
while campaigning at a political rally

in the municipality
of Soacha, very close to Bogotá.

The events occurred after 8:00 o'clock
in the evening,

shortly after Galán began giving a speech
in front of a crowd of 10,000 attendees.

At that moment,
g*nf*re spread across the entire stage,

hitting Galán and wounding
at least 10 others...

Here's everything you need.

Nothing more.

...Immediately rushed
to a hospital and was described...

Your sister wants
to see you.

Some accounts gathered
from attendees indicate that he received

multiple g*nsh*t wounds to his body,
including one to his head.

Attendees of the rally have reported to us
that the gunmen were mixed in with

the crowd and were able to fire on
the stage from close proximity.

The number of assailants is unknown,

and they were able
to escape in the ensuing panic.

The gunmen were reportedly heavily armed,
firing as*ault r*fles,

sub-machine g*ns,
and pistols.

Due to the nature of these weapons,
many in the audience were also struck...

Are you following me, m*therf*cker?

What are you doing?

- Why does it matter to you?
- Don't be an a*s.

You already know how much
I care about you.

- Tell me the truth.
- Tell you what?

The patron thinks that someone inside
his inner circle is a traitor.

And you believe that it's me,
is that it?

Tell me who that man was.

My papa.

It's tough having a daughter
who only disappoints you.

We never had any other option.

You were able to help him
precisely because of the work that you do.

And at what cost?

Hmm?

How many more
will die along the way?

I was absolutely convinced that this
was the best option.

El Patron was Robin Hood.

I though we were the good guys.

And now we're the f*cking trash
that everyone despises.

There's one thing I never told you.

The day we attacked García Zárate,
I had a miscarriage.

The child was yours.

All this sh*t took that away
from us, too.

Why keep that a secret, Angie?

I don't know.

We regret to inform you...

ATTACK ON GALÁN

...That Doctor Luis Carlos Galán Sarmiento
has passed away.

Some news is hard
to deliver,

but now more than ever,
we cannot be silent.

Ah. Yeah, ah!

PRESIDENTIAL CANDIDATE
ASSASSINATED

One of the theories that
the government

is seriously considering
is that the motive

for this attack on presidential candidate
Luis Carlos Galán...

PABLO EMILIO ESCOBAR GAVIRA

...Was due
to his pursuit of the extradition

of Pablo Escobar and his hitmen
to the United States...

GERARDO AKA "LAGAÑA", AKA "TINA",
IVÁN AKA "EL DORADO", ANGÉLICA AKA "ANGIE"

...And that they were
the ones ultimately responsible

for this terrible assassination.

Given the aftermath
of this atrocious attack,

the government has redoubled its efforts
to find Pablo Escobar's hitmen

- as well as the drug lord himself.
- Mami?

Mami?

- Margaret!
- f*ck.

Margaret!

Good morning]

You don't have to say anything.

How should I explain you this?

In this moment...

Things are
a little bit complicated for me.

But still,

I'm risking to see you.

Discretion.

Is a very important thing
for my family.

What you have seen, heard,
and done in here should remain in here.

Do you understand?

And life can be very generous...

When you know how
to keep your mouth shut.

That's it.

Let's go.

Let's go. Let's go.

Let's go.

Get her a*s on a plane.

She's gonna need help from
the Betty Ford Clinic.

Of course, patron.

We had been expelled
from our own country,

and we found ourselves in
a very hostile place.

There was nothing to suggest
we could build a life there.

They had abused our trust.

There were people still doing business
in the Escobar name.

And we just needed
to distance ourselves from that.

Do you think there
are rats in the ceiling?

Mm...

The suitcases aren't here.

Teresa, please call someone
to get them here.

No, mijo, it seems
like they never arrived.

I don't even know if they left Colombia.

Did you speak to Pardo?

I told you it's impossible
to communicate here.

The fridge doesn't have anything.

We need to go get food.

And this woman seems mute.
She doesn't even open her mouth.

We need food.
Food? To buy?

Let me do it.
Come with me, honey.

Son of a b*tch!

This is how I wanted
to catch you, m*therf*cker.

Sit down. Please, sit.
Everyone, sit down.

I'm here because I'm going
to meet with people from the government...

Shut up. If you say another word,
I will kick your a*s, you as*h*le.

You hear me, m*therf*cker?

You're living in luxury out here
while we're stuck in that sh*t h*le.

Okay, but calm down, man.

Tell me what happened.
How's the house?

They told me they gave you
the best they could.

Let me talk to them
and we'll get it settled.

Okay.

Look, something you need to understand
is that this country's in a civil w*r.

Things are very tough here.
Very tough...

No, we're flying back to Colombia
first thing in the morning.

- Right away tomorrow.
- But how are you going to leave?

And why?

I told you before.

Trust me.
I'll figure something out.

We already made a pact with this country.

And they're definitely
not gonna like that.

If both of you are,

we can launder money
without Colombia suspecting its origin.

And none of your enemies
will come looking for you.

What money?

Oh, señora, I know that statement
was the official line,

but Colombia's a world away.

- You can trust me.
- If I'm stuck here, I'll k*ll myself.

Juan Pablo.

I will.

- Señora, tell your son that...
- Stop it.

You don't get to tell me
what I say to my son.

And if Juan Pablo
says we're leaving, we're leaving.

It's not the first time we've had
to figure it out ourselves.

Enjoy your meal.

Come on.
Go for it, mi amor.

Doña Victoria!

As with any teenager,

the world was a constant source
of discovery for me,

and I made the mistakes
that every young person makes.

What's all this?

Thank you, mi amor.
It looks good.

I got this one 'cause it's, like,
vanilla with, like, orange?

But even when I tried
to get things right

and I tried to hold onto
the healthiest kind of connections

by having a first date with
the love of my life, even then,

everything became a matter
of life or death.

This is amazing.

The son of an assassin eating here
like it's nothing,

while the rest
of the country mourns Galán.

f*cking murderous b*stards.

Hey, you got a problem with the kid,
you as*h*le, huh?

What do you think you're doing?

Let me go,
you son of a b*tch!

Don't touch me, m*therf*ckers!

Let me go, you as*h*le!

Oh, my God.
Are you okay?

- Son of a b*tch!
- Do you know who that is?

Come in, honey. Come in.

Hey.

Where's my sister?

Forgive me.

She's not coming.

But I needed you to be here today.

I want you to meet someone.

Mucho gusto, Angelica.

I, uh, work for the D.E.A.

Nothing's going to happen to you, okay?

I just came so we could talk.

To propose a deal.

Sound good?

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SUFFERING OF ALL VICTIMS

OF THE ATROCITIES CARRIED OUT BY
THOSE ENGAGED IN THE DRUG TRADE.

IF YOU WISH TO LEARN MORE,

PLEASE REFER TO THE FINAL REPORT
FROM THE COLOMBIAN COMMISSION

FOR THE CLARIFICATION OF TRUTH,
COEXISTENCE, AND NON-REPETITION.