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Previously on The Bridge...

I'm giving you a

story. You don't want it, I will

find some other asshole

journalist who does.

The DEA?

Yeah, they want us to

dig into a company called, um...

sh... uh, CLIO...?

Grupo CLIO?

That's it! Yeah, yeah,

yeah. Do you know it?

Oh!

Well, this thing is

bigger than the banker.

Eleanor Nacht was here with

Yovani Garza.

And they met with him.

Delarge's death left

us exposed.

Did you fix it?

For now, yes.

Uh, I'll be taking

Eva Guerra's deposition.

If you don't do this,

you know it's gonna continue to

happen to other women.

I know.

Hol-Hold on a

second here.

We're-we're talking about police

officers from Juárez.

You gonna protect her?

I can arrange for

protection, yes.

Something happened.

No details, please.

I felt a presence in

the room.

My life for your son's?

That seems fair.

You're not getting out

so easily, asshole.

Hey!

Let him go! Police!

We know who you are.

I'm sorry?

You got to stay out of

this.

This... is not your business.

♪ Until I'm one

♪ With you

♪ My heart

♪ Shall not

♪ Pass through

♪ Until I'm one

♪ With you

♪ Our love will be mistaken.

Robles has men

watching.

You, me... all of us.

They were waiting for

Abelardo.

It's a game.

They're just trying to scare me.

That's not what it

looked like to me.

Well, it doesn't

matter. I'm gonna file this

indictment myself in Mexico

City, so...

That guy outside... he yours?

Uh, yeah.

I got him after yesterday's

incident.

No. Private firm.

The only reason they

didn't do anything is because I

surprised them.

Rescued by the

gringa.

And where were you?

We were all looking for you.

Alma called.

I thought she wasn't

taking your calls.

Lilly, the little one,

she's having some trouble

at school, so...

With Eva's

affidavit that she was raped by

Captain Robles, the attorney

general's gonna want to make

arrests.

I'm gonna need a heads

up on that.

Of course.

But you need to be careful.

You, too.

Then, that's it.

We wait.

Events are gonna

start to move quick once I file.

They're gonna hit your

department like a bomb.

Stay away from the blast, okay?

I always do.

Detective.

What happens when

Robles is gone?

Oh, he's not gone yet.

I have something to

take care of.

I'll see you back at the office.

Where were you?

Went on a hike.

This place, uh, my brother used

to take me.

So, uh, what are you gonna do

with that?

I, uh...

How about we toss it?

Sure?

Yeah.

I mean, even if I had the money,

I wouldn't spend it on a

funeral.

What's the point?

I mean, I hated my

sister's funeral.

The casket was closed, and some

man I've never met was talking

about God.

My mother was high and fell

asleep, so...

I don't know why I took them.

Come on.

I made you a key.

Okay.

Thanks.

Hey, uh, I was thinking of

picking up some work here.

See where this goes?

Where what goes?

Us.

Well, I'm not your

girlfriend, so...

Well, why don't we just

hang out, keep it casual?

See what happens.

Okay.

Okay?

You sure this guy is

for real?

Father Salas says he

wants to tell us a story.

Says he knows you.

Oh, that don't sound

good.

Buenosdías, Adriana.

Padre.

Oh, uh... hey, um...

uh, it's, uh, Daniel Frye.

Peace be with you.

Okay, yeah, I'll take

that.

So... uh, he asked for us?

Yes.

What, he, uh...?

How exactly?

He knows of you.

Your work.

Oh, he's an El Paso

Times subscriber, huh?

He asked for you by

name.

I do not question him.

Is he here?

Are you ready?

Yeah.

You'll have to wear

these.

Really?

For your protection.

Hello?

Hello.

Hola.

Franco.

I use that name.

You know what I do?

Yes.

Good.

I want to confess my sins to God

and the world.

We're listening.

I have killed...

women... children and many, many

men.

Journalists, even.

But I was gentle at the end.

I listened to them...

...wiped their tears...

...and let them have their

moments.

How many of these

moments did you have?

243.

Wh...

How'd you... how'd you find our

names?

We have a friend in

common.

Chuchito.

No, no, no.

Okay, okay, okay.

Okay.

Then how do you know Chuchito?

'Cause last time we saw him, he

was, uh... he was in a bag.

I know.

I put him there.

Did you kill him for

Fausto Galvan?

No.

Chuchito was working

in a stash house, moving money

for a woman named Millie

Quintana.

We think it was Fausto's money.

They said he was a courier.

They didn't say anything else.

Who ordered Chuchito's murder?

The same men who

ordered Yusanda's.

Hey.

Got a real estate agent.

Got picked up on a DUI and

solicitation.

So?

So while they were

booking him, he saw one of our

flyers.

He says that he showed Eleanor

Nacht and Yovani Garza a house,

same day they went to the bank.

Where?

Development called Red

Ridge View.

Thank you very much, Chip.

All right.

We haven't talked about Dobbs at

all, Sonya.

He's been dead almost a week.

Nothing left to say.

Well, you've been going

to visit him for 15 years.

I figure his death might've

rattled you.

I'm fine.

So Jack is gone, then.

No.

He's staying.

What for?

Staying at my

apartment.

I know you don't like him, Hank,

but I do.

Do you know anything

about the man besides the fact

that his brother killed your

sister?

No.

He got a job? Not here.

So he's just gonna hang around?

I'm not asking...

for permission, Hank.

Okay.

I just thought you

should know.

Fair enough.

This is the one-- the

Scottsdale.

Apparently, Eleanor and Yovani

took the tour.

...six, oh, five,

nine.

Fausto's stamp.

Hello?

You find anything?

Nothing.

You need to ask the DEA how

Rayburn National Bank is

connected to this property.

Well, if it's got

anything to do with money

laundering, they're, uh, gonna

be tight-lipped.

Eleanor visits a

taxidermist, a bank and this

house...

all connected to Fausto.

How?

Bueno.

It's Cesar.

I'm at Red Ridge.

You asked me to call if anyone

showed up.

Cops.

Two.

Yes, I took photos with my

phone.

Ciego?

No, no, no.

No, no!

Help! Help!

No!

No!

I'm sorry.

Business is business.

No!

Hey.

Who are you?

What did they do to you?

Help me.

Help me, please.

Help me.

Help me.

Help me!

Please!

What have you done?

Huh?

The man in the shack...

Found him.

He's one of the men who

attacked me.

He came for you here.

What have you done to

him?

We got the names of

all the other men who were there

that night.

But I have a statement.

The American police, the prosecutor--

they're gonna arrest him and I'm

gonna get asylum.

Maybe.

It's a possibility.

What are you saying?

That's a form of

justice.

Might work, it might not.

You should've told me he

was here.

I cannot wait to see

the look on Sebastian Cerisola's

face when we ask him about

Chuchito and Yusando.

He's gonna talk to us?

They said we could

wait as long as we like while

Señor Cerisola considers our

interview request.

That is a polite cock

block.

You really think so?

Yes, I do.

You know, sometimes when I see

these gleaming air-conditioned

nightmares, I just think to

myself, like, all these people?

They all got blood on their

hands.

You think Franco was

telling us the truth?

I think that dude has

killed a lot of people.

I don't know why he'd lie to us.

They're not leaving.

Let's get out of here.

I cannot deal with this place.

No, no, no!

That's it?

Yeah. Look, if the

guy's not gonna comment or deny

the story, we're gonna publish

as is.

It's better for us.

Grab your bags, come on, let's

go.

What do you want to

do?

I want addresses,

license plates, arrest records.

Not him.

We've got him.

Her.

Good morning.

Buenos días, Marco.

Everything okay?

Hmm?

Has anything happened

today?

Happened? Like what?

Nothing. I just...

Detective Ruiz?

Mira.

There's been an accident.

What happened?

Uh, Prosecutor Pintado.

Is he okay?

I need you to

investigate this quietly, Marco.

Huh?

Remember, it's lucky you have a

good friend.

Sonya, I need you to

meet me.

They're saying a

delivery van hit him crossing

the street.

We need to take a look, guys.

Thanks.

They're saying the vehicle

struck there, landed on the

metal.

They tortured him.

They're even producing

fake witnesses to the accident.

They have Eva's

statement.

Detective?

She can't be here.

She's not permitted.

She's with me.

We take care of our own

here.

He was at your place

when they tried to grab him.

I know...

He threatened me.

They'll be coming after Eva

next.

That's it.

Mexican company hires a

hit man to clean up its money

laundering operations at Rayburn

National Bank.

I am telling you right now that

shit right there is hot!

That hit man never

referred to Grupo CLIO or

Sebastian Cerisola by name.

Who else would've

benefitted?

We're officially dynamite.

You think Cuevas

will be down with this?

Honestly?

I don't give a shit.

Look, we gave Sebastian Cerisola

every chance to deny the story.

He didn't.

Guess what.

That's enough.

You saw what that

man did to Chuchito.

What do you think is going to

happen when we publish this?

Look, I'm not gonna lie

to you.

I'm freaked out, okay?

But we're balls deep on this

thing, and the only protection

we got is publishing that piece.

You think there's

any protection from these

people?

You can take your name

off of it.

No.

We're doing this together.

No, don't send it!

No! Please!

Too late.

So it's time to grow a pair.

Or drink heavily.

Come on, get that beer.

Come on now.

Next stop...

Pulitzer station.

Hey.

Hey.

Eva, they-they

have something to tell you.

What happened?

They killed the

prosecutor.

I'm so sorry, Eva.

And, uh, what

happened to her statement?

We think they have it.

I'm sorry.

Look, Eva, Hank wants

to put some cruisers down on the

road, keep you safe here.

I don't want your help

anymore.

Abelardo was one of

the good ones.

He was totally alone, trusted

no one.

I'm sure he kept backups of

Eva's affidavit.

You had him changing

hotels, right?

Right.

Do you know where he

stayed last?

I know where he stayed

two nights ago.

You didn't touch my

soul...

who I am.

You did nothing to me.

You crazy bitch.

I took you first.

I made you beg for more.

Shut up.

You thought...

Shut up!

...you were a good

girl.

We found the whore inside.

You're a whore.

Little whore.

I'm a good person.

Have mercy!

Keep begging.

... that.

Where is he?

Hey, you spiked the story?

It didn't pass Legal.

You wanted the story.

Yeah, and I supported

it.

But you gave me Interview with a

Hit Man.

You were wearing hoods.

Let me just say this, okay?

Everything we have dovetails

into our DEA guy, everything.

According to your

source, Grupo CLIO was

laundering money for Fausto

Galvan at the Rayburn National

Bank.

Yeah, exactly.

And this was the source

that would not go on record?

Our source is a

regional director of the DEA.

We have to protect him.

You know, my job is

to keep us from getting sued.

Grupo CLIO, they send

in their... Harvard law goons,

is that what happened?

Take away your advertising?

That's management. You're doing it on behalf of

management, you dickless stooge.

Daniel, let's go outside...

No, no, no, no, no!

I am not going anywhere until I

get an answer to the reason why

this failed cocksplurt killed my

story.

Are you high?

'Cause you seem high.

No, I'm not high.

Referring to our, uh,

updated employee manual that you

signed a month ago...

What?

You consented to a

random drug test.

Oh. I get it.

You want to know if my reporting

is a result of my drug use, or

just the fact that I have a huge

set of nuts.

Let's answer both questions,

shall we?

Ta-da!

You're fired.

You can't fire somebody

for this.

That is what you fire somebody

for.

How's your family?

They're all very

well, thank you.

And yours?

My wife breaks my

balls.

My girlfriend breaks my wallet.

I have to talk

with you.

Okay.

When a federal

prosecutor dies, is murdered,

business suffers.

My business, your business.

It wasn't me.

It was Robles, and

Robles is your problem.

And the seven teenagers

executed.

A calling card from Fausto

Galvan-- "Here I am."

You came to give me

a news report?

No, no.

I came to bring you a gift.

Un lord?

Un drug lord?

He is a

fascinating man.

He opened England's opium trade

with China.

Huh?

He made a fortune for the

British empire.

They honored him with a statue

in London.

So what?

Listen, in public,

power is best wielded with a

gloved hand, not a clenched

fist.

Anybody who says that

has never been to my

neighborhood.

Need I remind you

of the negotiations with our

government, that I got the DEA

out of Juárez in exchange for

reduced violence?

What do you want,

Sebastian?

A statue?

Simply put, I

don't think this is the right

time to start killing people.

Not with our bank problems in

Texas.

Eleanor says she

fixed that.

No, not yet.

Just this morning, El Paso cops

visited Red Ridge.

So?

The woman cop,

Marco's friend.

How do you want me to

fix this?

Gloves or fist?

Abelardo was staying

here?

Yes.

I'm going in alone.

Be ready out here.

It won't take long.

I'm coming with you.

You need backup, and I'll help

you look for Eva's affidavit.

Okay.

You know I can't use

that here.

But you can carry it.

Come on.

He never checked out.

Leave it there.

He bought these for

his son.

There's the affidavit.

Sonya!

Stop!

We have an

R34 in Santi Sales Hotel.

Get to the car.

Go on to the car.

I'll meet you there.

We can't go.

They need medical attention.

No, no, no.

I'll take care of it!

Sonya, more are coming!

Get out of here!

Now!

Go!

Are you all right?

This is bad.

I'll take care of it.

How are you going to

take care of it, Marco?

I shot a man... in Juárez, and

you...

I said I'll take care

of it.

It's on me.

It's my problem.

You were never here. Do you understand?

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