All language subtitles for Sr.Avila.S04E05.1080p.WEB-DL.DD+2.0.H.264-SbR

Okay.

We can begin.
Good morning gentlemen.

We called you, because we're worried
about out next meeting.

Worried? Why?

Haven't you made some risky
decisions lately, Mr. Cardozo?

I've made a lot of decisions.
Which one exactly?

-Regarding don Avila.
-Don Avila is under control.

-Don Avila should be dead.
-I assure you everything's okay.

-How can you be so sure?
-Because I say so, that's how.

Because I've been running
this section for ten years.

A section, may I remind you,
that is vital to our business.

Nobody's saying your section
isn't necessary, but...

But you worry
about my good judgment?

Tell me this.

When Molina wanted to quit,
who decided to keep him alive?

I did.

And Molina's solved huge issues
for every one of you.

Am I wrong? It's my section
that does the dirty work,

that sticks its neck out
so the show can go on.

Molina didn't have to die,
gentlemen.

He just needed to know his place
just like Avila does.

PUPPETS AND PUPPETEERS

Paquito.

We're here to see Tone.

Sorry, Mr. Molina.
I need your guns. Boss's orders.

How's your nose?

Don't worry.
It was always like this.

Good.

Show them in.

It's broken?

Your cousin's the owner?

My uncle, but he's in jail,
so it's that gem of his son's.

Why a gem?

He blew up squirrels as a kid.
So you tell me.

-What's your cousin's name?
-Tone.

If he's such a jerk, why did you
give him the briefcase?

My cousin Tone
was always good-for-nothing,

at work, with women, everything.

My uncle caught him in his office

fiddling with a safe,

which the good-for-nothing
had opened.

So he realized
what Tone was good for.

DENTIST OPEN 24/7

Your uncle runs a lot of businesses.

Long story, Tone didn't want
to just crack safes,

he wanted some more responsibility.

To which my uncle said,
"No, do what you're good at."

-Come right in cousin.
-Tone. Tone.

-How are you man?
-Good.

Stop being a jerk
and go see my grandma.

I did yesterday.

Liar, yesterday I told her
I saw you and she cried.

Okay, Tome, okay.

-And you are?
-A friend.

A friend?

Man, cousin!
Opening this shit was tough.

I charged you next to nothing.

-Want some?
-No.

Your loss.

Is your friend by any chance...

the owner of this?

I said I'd open it.

-Yes it's mine.
-So what happened?

You forgot the combination or what?

Let's continue, gentlemen.

Cardozo, why didn't you tell us
your brother died?

Because it's irrelevant.

You think the death of the guy
that launders our cash

is irrelevant, Mr. Cardozo?

He died because of
an unrelated issue.

We think it's relevant
due to the nature of your job.

Are you listening?

I hear you guys whining
because it seems you just heard

that death is a huge chunk
of our business.

-Very good. Very good. Great.
-Whoa. Whoa.

-What, cousin?
-Not so fast.

Take it easy, Tone, the deal is
no guns, cash or drugs.

We paid you 31 grand.

Shut up, you think this
is only worth 31 grand?

Give me a break.

Sit down.

You don't get
to order me around bitch.

I give the orders around here.

Sit down.

Look, I've been thinking
maybe what's in here

is worth more
than what you're paying me.

What's in there is important to me,

it's of no value to you.

-Do you know me?
-I didn't say that.

What do you mean
by it's of no value to me?

How do you know that?

How do you know
I didn't research this,

that it's also valuable to me?

You know what bitch?
This stays right here.

And the money,
until I find out what's in it.

Listen up Tone.

I sell insurance.
Life insurance policies.

The data in there is about
a competitor of mine.

I need that information.

To ruin them, got it?

Yes sure. I got it. I got it.

You explained it clearly.
You take me for a fool?

-Tone.
-Shut up!

Since when do insurance salesmen
carry guns?

You gave it to Paquito, idiot.
Get the hell out of here! Now!

I'm not handing it over to you
until I know what's in here.

What did your dad teach us
about handling deals, Tone?

Screw what your uncle said!

Screw what my dad said
about promises!

My dad isn't here anymore.
That old fart is gone.

He's not around anymore.
I'm in charge here now.

And this guy thinks I'm an ass.
What's he thinking?

Get the hell out of here!
Now, bitch!

Until I know what's in here.

You're making a big mistake.

Really? You're taking his side?
You've got to be kidding.

Get these two jerks out of here.

Kill both bastards
if they make any trouble.

Okay, not my cousin.

So, have you found the killer?

I'm close.

-It wasn't Avila .
-Why not?

Because it seems only Avila
is looking for the killer.

He has all the other dons searching,

all except Alvarado's replacement.

So you're spying on the dons
in my section?

Spying would mean
we're not on the same side.

We gather information
to make wiser decisions.

What about Molina?

No, I trust Molina.

We've never canceled a meeting
and we're not starting now,

much less over
some unfounded hysteria.

Okay, we'll hold the meeting
if everybody agrees.

Fine. Bye.

We have a couple of other issues
to discuss, Mr. Cardozo.

-Now what?
-Give us a moment.

So much for the cousin you trust.

I'm not leaving
without that briefcase, okay?

Who says we're leaving without it?

There's another item we'd like
to discuss before the meeting.

-What's that?
-The Duarte family.

-What about them?
-We're just tying up loose ends.

-Laura Duarte.
-Yes, we don't know what she knows.

But we know she's in Mexico.

Avila's taking care of her.

-Are you sure?
-If not, I'll take care of him.

One moment.

Mr. Cardozo.

What?

We think if you get Avila
to eliminate Laura Duarte,

it would mean he's under control.

Just remember it must be done
before the meeting.

Got it.

-We can't be more emphatic...
-So don't be!

-What's wrong?
-I'm your partner, not your employee,

and I'm fed up of explaining myself.

Fed up of explaining?
Make no mistakes.

They killed my brother!

Who killed him, why, for what?

Something that exposes us?
You don't know?

Nobody knows, all I know is,

my brother would never
say anything about us.

I trusted him completely

and for more than 15 years,
my section protected you guys.

We used you guys
to wipe the shit off our shoes.

-Shut the fuck up!
-I'm not done.

Continue.

It seems you guys forgot

we're powerful thanks to them.

Because power, gentlemen,

let nobody forget,
is obtained by instilling fear,

and they're masters
at instilling fear.

You can't come in!

Open up.

We don't need a list
of the benefits you contribute.

So what do you need?

-Peace of mind.
-Guaranteed.

What else?
I said I'd tame Avila and I did.

Pick up bitch. Answer me.
Pick up the phone.

-What, Tone?
-Let me talk to your friend.

Who the hell do you think you are

to mess my place up like that?

I want my briefcase.

You and your damn briefcase!
Forget about it.

-We had a deal.
-No, sir. We don't have a deal.

Plus you killed two of my men bitch.

If you're such a man,

come up here to get me.

Move it, I'm waiting for you.
Come up here!

Okay. I'll be right there.

Let's see if it's true, asshole.

Don't you think if Avila was tamed,

he'd already have whacked
Laura Duarte?

It's a matter of time.

Just a matter of time Mr. Cardozo?
With all due respect,

maybe Avila is who he is
because guys like you let him?

Gentlemen...

What are you willing to do
about Avila

if he won't obey your orders?

You know the answer to that.

-Yes, but we need to hear it from you.
-I'll kill him.

Good, that's the procedure
in this business, am I right?

Right.

For disobedience
and an error of judgment?

-That's right.
-Then the same sentence applies to you

if you don't make Avila do his job.

Good evening.

Stop!

Move it bitches, move it,
or we're all dead.

Whoever kills those assholes
gets $50,000, you hear me?

Fifty grand and I don't care
if you kill my cousin too.

DENTIST OPEN 24/7

Molina.

One, two...

You okay, Avila?

Molina!

Avila!

Okay! I'm fine.

Mirco!

-He was mine. What happened?
-Where the hell were you?

-Traffic.
-Right.

Nobody comes up here, okay?

My dad sent you bastards!

My dad sent you, right?

-My dad sent you!
-Tone!

-Tell him I'm the boss now.
-Tone!

Tone!

-Drop the gun. Don't move!
-Okay. No guns. Okay. Okay.

My dad sent you, right bitch?
Tell him I'm in charge, period.

-Really?
-You too.

-What?
-Stop this, bitch.

-Really?
-I put Dad in jail, so watch it.

-You put my uncle in jail?
-Yes, because he's a bastard.

Does it hurt?

-I give up!
-Does it hurt?

Tone, open this.

Shut up and open it!

Your shit's already open.
Damn it!

You sent your girls to kill us?

-It was a game.
-Shut up.

-I wouldn't kill you.
-You sent your girls after us?

You're such a jerk.
You always were.

And you an idiot.

Shut up.

-Give me a break.
-Shut up.

Okay. Okay.

-Stop this already.
-Molina.

-Get the hell out of here.
-On your knees bitch.

-Cousin!
-Look at me.

-Don't kill him.
-What, are you crazy?

-He's my cousin. Don't kill him.
-Screw that.

My uncle's deadlier than you think.

-Your uncle's in jail.
-But he's bad.

Shut up.

He's deadlier in jail.

-Don't kill me.
-I'll just say this once.

Your life depends on it.

-Yes. Yes. Okay.
-We're never meeting again.

-No.
-There's no reason to.

Don't make the mistake
of taking this personally.

I'm letting you keep the cash.

Nobody needs to know
what happened here.

-Got it?
-Put that thing away.

You'll keep living
your shitty life, scumbag.

Your dad will rot in jail,
we're walking out of here

and nobody's the wiser,
if I ever see you again...

or hear your fucking name,
I swear to God...

Cousin!

-I will kill you.
-No problem dude.

Cousin.

-Cousin.
-Shut your mouth Tone!

We're okay, right, cousin?
I love you to death cousin.

You crossed a line, bitch.
We were just fooling around.

Molina.

It's a miracle you're alive.

I know.

See how God does exist?

I pissed him off,
but I think he loves you.

I doubt that very much.

I think he's keeping the dumbest
kind of death for me.

What a jerk!

It doesn't matter if you die
a shitty death or not.

All that matters
is doing what you need to do

before that bitch Death
comes for you.

I know what to do.

Kill?

To be free.

Death enslaves you.

No. Death frees you.

Good evening, Mr. Cardozo.

Good evening, Mr. Cardozo?
Mind telling me why I'm here?

I think this is yours.

How did you get it?

It was Alvarado they hired
to kill your brother.

-Alvarado's dead.
-He gave his cousin the job.

Guzman?

Did he kill my brother?

-Yes, sir.
-And you killed him for this?

No, this was through
his right-hand guy.

The client never picked it up.

I need to speak with Guzman
before killing him.

Roberto.

Good job.

-We need to turn Guzman in.
-Right.

And he'll kill him.

Collateral damage.

-The boss wants to see you.
-He wants to see me again?

The boss wants to see you.

Haven't I killed a lot of guys
for him already?

I just obey orders.

Where are we going?

Cool it, Molina.
Nobody's going to kill you.

-I'm fine.
-I'm just saying cool it.

So, am I a dead man?

Nobody wants to kill you.
The boss just wants to see you.

What the hell
does the boss want now?

I'm supposed to be calm
in a car with three armed guys?

We don't mean Tone.

I thought
you'd like to see your uncle.

Depends on what the old man wants.

I only know it's important.

How is he being treated?

As well as they can.

They respect him.

-Your uncle's fine.
-What does he want?

No idea, but you must know
he has some questions for you.

He heard about Tone?

What do you think?

How did he take it?

You know your uncle.

I never know what he's thinking
but I guess he'll tell you.

We're here to see Mr. Cohen.

Go ahead.

Nephew.

Thank you for coming.

I would've come earlier
if I had known about this.

I know.

How are you?

I mean, how are they treating you?

What can I do for you?

Stop asking stupid questions
would be a good place to start.

-Cut to the chase?
-Exactly.

My current boss
had an armored briefcase

with a ten-digit combination

which I took to Tone
for him to open.

First mistake.
Giving Tome any kind of job.

We had a deal, uncle,
which he forgot after opening it

and that is unacceptable.

So you killed
more than 20 of my men?

What you should do, Uncle,

is see how Tome
is screwing up things.

He always has.

Remember what you told him
when he was a kid?

"Son, pay your debts
and keep your promises."

Tome didn't keep his
and that's why we're here

and more than 30 of your men
are dead.

I know but he's my son.

And he's now the head of my company.

Do you realize
what I'd look like in here,

if I let people raid
my place of business

and murder my men
without any consequences?

-Uncle, you know...
-Uncle my ass!

The only response
I want to hear from you

is if you're willing to do
what needs to be done to...

correct this situation.

There's no easy answer, Uncle.

If it seems hard
it's because you know

you deserve a stiff penalty
and you're scared to pay.

No, I think the culprit
will never be punished.

And he'll destroy everything
you ever built, understand?

That's possible.

You were always smarter than me.

How many times
did Tome get you in trouble?

Too many.

Tone, Tone!
It's a miracle you're alive.

Look, son, I love you.
You're family.

My own flesh and blood, understand?

-I sure do.
-But you killed my men!

You'll pay me $25,000 for each man.

And then,

then you need to apologize to Tone.

And your friend,
he will pay with his life.

You can't ask me to do that.

-What part?
-I can apologize to Tone, sure.

No. People will find out,
I'm telling you.

Everybody will start saying
how easy it is

to raid my business
and steal my money.

Even my own people
will be disrespectful to me.

Nobody will be disrespectful,
Uncle...

You're wrong.

Respect is the only thing
that has any value in here.

If your friend doesn't pay...

I'm sorry, son,
but you'll have to pay.

Let's go.

Uncle, one more thing.

I'm a man of my word
but you can't ask me

to hand my boss over to you.

Take care, son.

-Yes?
-Hi.

-Hi.
-How are you?

Why do you ask?

Ana, I'd like to talk to someone
who's not that messed up,

so I'd like to have a drink
with you if possible.

I don't know.
I'm not sure it's a good time.

-We need to talk.
-Shalom. Shalom.

-How are you cousin?
-We both have what we want.

So mathematically speaking,
this isn't happening.

Don't be such a jerk, cousin.
Family's not an exact science.

I'm the one to be furious.

-Really?
-You shot me. We were just playing.

I forgot the whole thing.
Hop in, I'll give you a ride.

Thank you, Tone.
But I'd rather walk.

Don't be such a jerk.

It's something important.
We need to talk.

We have nothing to talk about.
I spoke with your dad.

-You snitched on me with Dad?
-Please!

-You did, didn't you?
-I did not.

-I don't care. Let's go home.
-Now you want to talk?

-I've never been mad at you.
-Okay, Tone.

That's it cousin.
Now you're talking. Hop in.

Go.

-I have no beef with you.
-I never said you did, Tone.

You're the one that waged war
on me, you bastard.

That's not what happened.

No? So what happened?

You and I had a deal
which you didn't keep.

Okay. Fine.
Did you and Dad talk?

He wants me to pay him
for the dead men.

You're paying me for what you did.

You did it to me, not him.

Why the hell
is that jerk getting involved?

Okay. Okay. What do you want?
What do you want?

I want you to kill Dad.

You have the guts to kill him.
I don't. Kill him, cousin.

Don't you have the guts?
Kill him, cousin.

What use is that old fart to us?
Do it or I'll kill you instead.

-Watch it.
-Or somebody else will.

I'm not killing my uncle.

Then screw it, man.
I'll kill you.

Answer me
or I'll blow your brains out.

Will you kill him or not?

Are you killing him or not?
Yes or no? Answer me!

-Tome! That's enough!
-What? What?