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(triumphant music)

(stone grinding)

(gentle music)

(intense music)

(intense music continues)

- [Julia] Mr. Torres, thank you so much

for meeting with me.

Um, why don't you tell me what is happening

in your country right now?

(Fede speaking in Spanish)

- [Mr. Torres] My people are starving.

Dying in the streets, unable to feed their families.

Inflation is at twelve hundred percent.

Chavez, now Maduro,

they have mortgaged the wealth and future

of this country and its people to foreign nations.

The worst thing to happen to Venezuela...

was discovering the ocean of oil beneath us.

(people shouting)

(car rumbling)

- [Julia] Since the sanctions were put in place

in 2017 by the US, how have things changed?

- [Torres] There has been no change.

There has been more oil production and exportation than before.

They use the sanctions to justify driving up

the price per barrel.

- [Julia] So when you say no change, do you mean

that the US is still operating here in Venezuela?

- [Torres] Yes, of course.

(intense music continues)

- It's good.

- Okay. Julia, make this count.

(intense music continues)

- [Julia] And who is here on the ground

working on behalf of the government?

- [Torres] A private contracting group. Working in tandem with our government.

They've partnered with North American companies like Keystone Oil.

To back channel the oil.

- Do you know who runs the US private contracting groups?

- General Roman.

- And who in Washington is behind connecting

Keystone with Roman?

(Fede speaking in Spanish)

- Senator Olivia Peterson.

(intense music) (translator clears his throat)

- Um,

can you confirm this?

(Fede speaking in Spanish)

- [Torres] Your team already has.

It was verified in documents I sent over last night.

E-mails, text messages, oil contracts.

It's all there.

(intense music continues)

(intense music continues)

- [Senator] We have growing concerns

about the conditions in Venezuela.

The economy is in a free fall.

The Maduro regime has made alliances with the cartels,

and the crime rate is soaring,

specifically, when it comes to crimes against women.

So I will personally be overseeing

our president's cooperative reform effort.

Any further questions, address the ambassador.

Thank you so much for your time.

- [Reporter] That was Senator Olivia Peterson of California

for an update on conditions.

(phone buzzing)

(sirens wailing faintly)

(intense music continues)

(intense music continues)

(birds calling)

(footsteps thumping)

- Hey.

- What are you doing to my, my garage, Olivia?

- (sighs) I, uh...

- What?

You know, I, I went through this moment in my mind

about a million times,

what I would say to you if I ever saw you again.

You know, all I got?

Fuck you.

- You can blame me all you want.

I'm tough. I can handle it.

- You can handle it. Is that right?

Is that what you tell those people who prop you up on CNN?

See, I know the real you, the real you who fucked me.

And I lost everything

in Kandahar. - Oh, yeah.

It looks like you lost everything.

You listen to me, all right?

I know what you think happened in Kandahar.

Now, you think I'm somehow responsible,

but that is just your version and no one else's.

You're a grown man. Pretty soon you'll be an old man.

- Oh. - Oh, it's time to move on.

Put the past in the past.

- Right. - Mm-hmm.

- What do you want? - Yeah. Fuck it.

I don't know why I thought you could help.

- Help you? You came to me for help?

If six guys came in here with ski masks

wanting to haul you away, I wouldn't lift a fucking finger.

- Okay asshole. Forget about me.

If they had your niece, would you do something about it?

- What are you talking about? - Julia.

They got my baby. - Who?

(lively music) (cutlery clattering)

(music playing)

- After I lift weights and eat red meat,

I just want to eat my girl's pussy for like an hour.

- For an hour? - Yeah, she got a sweet spot.

I love it. - That's fucking disgusting.

- (laughs) You don't eat pussy?

- Oh, I eat fuckin' pussy, but, uh, 15 minutes tops.

- 15 minutes? - 15.

That's if she's lucky.

It's gotta be like, you know,

her birthday or Memorial Day (Matty laughing)

or anniversary, special shit.

- (laughs) On Memorial Day?

Memorial Day gets a 15-minute lick.

She a veteran? - She supports the troops

if you know what I'm saying. (Matty laughs)

- [Gunner] Hey.

- 'Sup G. - Hey, boys.

(lively music continues faintly)

- What are we doing?

- I got a situation.

It's fucked up. It's a little bit dangerous.

I'm gonna ask you guys to do something,

and if you tell me to off...

I got a niece. - The senator's kid.

- Yeah, somebody grabbed her. They're holding her.

I gotta go get her. - Who took her?

- I don't know yet.

- Now, why'd they take her?

- She's a journalist,

wants to save the world, fix everyone's problems.

My guess is that she got too close to something down there

and she pissed off the wrong people.

And where's she at?

- Venezuela.

- Fuck, bro. (bell dings)

It's a mess down there.

- Yeah, it's fuckin' hot. It's dangerous.

- Not to be insensitive, Cap,

but, uh, are you sure she's still alive?

- Nah, I got no clue.

Doesn't make a difference on this one though, boys,

because she's my dead brother's only kid.

She's my blood. I'll make sure the money is solid.

- Oh, it ain't about the fuckin' money.

No, if it's personal for you, I'm in.

- My boy.

- I'm in, too.

- So what now?

- Now I gotta go see someone about this.

- And who is that, might I ask?

- You know who it is.

(lively music continues faintly)

Go ahead, say something. - I didn't say anything.

- No, go ahead, say something. (Matty laughs)

(traffic whooshing)

(song in background)

- Mommy will be right back. I'm right over there.

Heather, just share with your sister.

Let her look at the ipad.

Okay.

- Hey. - Hey.

- You know they lock you away

for leaving your kids unattended nowadays.

How's your guy? - Do you want my help or not?

Because you fucking called me

and I'm on double duty right now.

I have those two terrorists in the car,

and the guy is away on a golf trip.

So I'm just doing this for Olivia.

Here. (sighs)

- Plays golf, huh?

- You're not gonna leave?

- Gunner, I lost 10 years of my life with you.

I'm gonna lose my job too?

If the seventh floor knows

that I left the building with that,

much less gave it to you, I'm done.

(intense music)

- Olivia knows about this? - Of course she knows.

- Why the fuck wouldn't she say anything?

- I don't know.

- How long they been down there?

- Since about three months before the sanctions.

DOJ, the agency. Everyone knew it was coming.

They wanted one of their own there before it did,

even if it was Roman.

- Roman' the one who has her? - Just look at that, okay?

(intense music continues)

- Fuck. - Oh, and Gunner,

the last I heard, the girl's alive.

(intense music continues)

(phone ringing)

- Hello? - [Gunner] Where's Olivia?

- Who is this? - Go fucking get her.

- Olivia.

I think you need to take this.

- Huh, who is it? - They didn't say.

- Hello?

Where are you?

(footsteps crunching)

(waves crashing)

(Olivia sniffs)

- Why didn't you tell me it was Roman?

- Why does it matter? - Why does it matter?

That's why it matters. Look there.

Those three reasons, that's why it matters.

Is any of this even fuckin' real?

- Oh yeah. It's real.

(Olivia sighs)

Because Julia's angry.

She's, she hates me, in fact.

She- - She doesn't hate you.

You're her mother. She's mad at you.

- Yeah, ever since Jim died, there's nothing I can do to...

You know, her career, this journalism, is to get back at me.

She's a good girl. You know that.

- I don't know that, Olivia. You know why?

Because I haven't seen her in 10 years,

'cause you wouldn't let me. That's why.

- Would you have even wanted to see her? - Yes. Yes.

She's my brother's kid. Of course.

- Julia went down there because she hates me.

And they took her because she's found out what I've done.

- What'd you do? (Olivia sighs)

- Before we sanctioned them back in 2017,

I had to double down on our presence there

so that the Russian, Iranians, Chinese

couldn't take control of the oil reserves.

We couldn't go with uniforms for optics, so we went private.

I put Roman and Moreau in place.

- Okay. So what? (sighs)

Standard operating procedure. So what?

- You know Moreau.

He hooked up with the Maduro regime for oil,

and set up an export operation

using the narcos for protection.

I just...

- What did you do?

- I set up a deal with Keystone Oil.

We export through Panama and then distro to the US.

- Wow. Wow.

That's a lot of money. - It is that.

- Do your minions know about this?

- No. - They know about Julia?

- Yeah, I have to do the evening news at National Night

to please all of them.

Right now, they think that the local narco groups took her,

and I'm gonna play into that.

- Shh. - But listen,

I know it was Roman.

- How do you know? - She has video,

interviews implicating all of us.

And she has documents, emails, copies of oil contracts.

Oh, she has Roman, me and Moreau dead to rights.

He wants it all.

Which, knowing Julia, she's not gonna comply,

and when she doesn't, he's gonna want me to take fall.

Which maybe it's time for.

But you know him, and there is no way

he's letting our girl out of there alive.

Come on, man. For Julia.

For your brother, Jim. - Hey, hey.

I don't need you to convince me

to go save my niece's life, okay?

Now, what happens to you politically or whatever else,

that's outta my hands.

I'll get in touch with wire information.

You get my guys that money. Understand me?

- Just get our girl.

What the fuck happened to you?

(TV plays faintly)

- Denise, yeah, you're good for the night.

- Bye. - Thank you.

- Denise, huh? One full hour, brother.

- Don't you fuckin' start.

(door clicks)

This is heavy, G.

- What's Roman into it down there? Coke?

- Black gold.

- Oil, but it's way more complicated than that.

- And we're gonna need to run some kinda

satellite interference.

- Yeah? Where's Danny at?

- Danny's still in fuckin' Ukraine fighting Ruskies.

- Jesus Christ. - What about his son?

- That fuck up? - No, he's a, he's a good kid.

Danny took him out a few times,

said the kid's a wiz with computers.

- You trust him? - Yeah, I do.

- Is it enough?

- I got a guy in Venezuela, boots on the ground.

I used to work with him. Fuckin' badass.

He's gonna get us in.

- It seems that a local narco group grabbed her.

- Yo, G, check it out.

- We are working with the local government

to bring her back home as soon as possible.

- That's your niece? - [Reporter] Do you know what

she was investigating down there

that might have led to her kidnapping?

- I do not.

I do know that my daughter is very pretty,

educated and privileged,

making her a prime candidate for kidnapping down there.

- Fucking liar.

(music playing)

(music plays faintly) (dancers chattering)

(music continues faintly) (dancers chattering continues)

(Mexican gangster whistles) - Oh, hey. Yeah, come in.

You got the cash? - Right here.

- All right.

You got your cell phones, unlocked, no GPS, untraceable.

Military-grade encryption, all right?

I built that shit myself. It's the fuckin' best you can get.

- Looks good. - All right.

- (clicks mouth) Nah-nah. - What the fuck, man?

Are you kidding me? - It is what it is, man.

- You know, that shit's worth

like two or three times what you're paying.

You know that right? - Looks free to me.

- Hey, bro. (metal clicks)

Leave the money.

(music continues faintly)

Are we gonna go? Or you gonna get the fuck outta here?

(music continues faintly)

The phones, too.

You can walk your ass to a fuckin' payphone.

- This ain't over, pendejo. - Bye-bye, bitch.

- What's up, gangsta?

Davey, my boy. - What's up, Matty?

- You can't be sending people like that

out there with gear like this.

- Oh, I'm so sorry. - The fuck

is the matter with you? - Oh, you know, I don't know.

Somebody's gotta pay the bills around here, maybe?

What, what, what, what do you guys want?

You know, the girls don't start for another hour.

- You served as a tech specialist in Costa Rica.

- Is that a question? Yes, I did.

Yeah. Why? - [Trixie] David!

Someone clogged the toilet last night.

And there's shitty water everywhere.

(Matty laughs)

- Trixie, fuckin' clean it up then.

And, and get the others to help you.

They're, they're good with that shit.

Guys, can you get outta here please?

I'm, I'm in a meeting, all right?

(sighs) Close the door.

(door squeaks)

- Um,

you seen him, Matty?

- Nah, I heard he was in the Ukraine,

but, uh, before he left,

he mentioned you built a satellite jammer.

- Yes. Yeah, I did the trick.

- We need you to do it again.

Same gig, different place.

- Who, who's this for?

- Don't you worry about that right now, Opie.

- [Matty] You seen any combat?

- Mostly recon.

He smiles a lot. You smile a lot, you know?

This is not that, uh, not that kind of club.

You want that, there's the Yellow Brick Road,

just up the street. - Smart ass.

- They would like you over there, West.

- Uh, all right, well what's, what's the job? How much?

- It's a civilian extraction. Be in and out.

You'd be filling in for your pop.

- I'd been doing Danny's job? - That's right.

Well, unless you would rather wait

for the Latino fan club to come back.

- Or clean up stripper dookie with Trixie there.

- When? - Get your stuff.

We'll meet you out front.

(heavy metal music)

- Oh shit.

(helicopter whirring)

(heavy metal music continues)

(heavy metal music continues)

- Do you know how to use that thing?

- Yeah, I know what I'm doing.

- Hey, if you don't wanna get your hands dirty,

they could use your help

cleanin' poles at the club. - Ah.

Fuck you, man. You come in there often enough,

you know, I manage the spot.

I don't clean poles.

Besides the girls, they told me about you.

- (laughs) Yeah, but I can dance.

- Hey, unless you two monkeys

know how to jam a fuckin' satellite,

I suggest you treat him like one of us.

Cut the bullshit. - You got it, Cap.

(heavy metal music playing)

- [West] Have you ever been to Venezuela?

- Been to Costa Rica. Looks green.

- Bikinis and margaritas, kid.

You're gonna love it.

- David, you find anything on my niece that I don't know?

Not much. I mean, I got her socials and her website,

but all the good stuff, it's encrypted.

Whatever video she's got, it's in there.

She's smart, too.

It would take two years to crack this,

and I saw I'm not the only one trying to get it.

- So when's the last time you saw your niece?

- When my brother died. That'd be 10 years, man.

Her mother wouldn't let me see her.

- And what do we know about her?

- She's smart. She went to Harvard, Poli Sci major.

Broken stories all over the world. She's the real deal.

- Big pain in the ass, boys.

- We know how to live, bro.

- Here. This is the last thing she posted.

(heavy metal music continues)

(heavy metal music continues)

- Going around poking the bear like this,

my money says someone put her lights out already.

- Nope. Mace says she's alive, she's alive

- Now, if you're so good at this tech shit,

then why you work at a fuckin' strip club?

- Oh man, you know how it is. For fame and fortune.

- Oh, your old man used to say that before every mission.

- I know. Sounds dumb as shit.

- Let's just hope you're as good with the tech as he is.

- Ah, fuck him. I'm way better.

- You're gonna be okay down there, yeah?

I don't have to worry about you?

- No, I'm good. - Yeah?

- Yes sir. - You stay close to me.

- [Pilot] Looks like we're close, fellas.

(heavy metal music continues)

- Hey, let's see who got the little dick now.

(helicopter whirring)

(heavy metal music continues)

(heavy metal music continues)

(helicopter whirring)

(animals calling) (insects chirping)

(animals calling continues)

- Open it up. - Yep.

- Punch in these coordinates.

- Okay. Uh, it's four clicks north.

- All right. That's our man in Venezuela.

He's gonna help us find Julia.

- Shit. Something's wrong. - Already?

- Yeah, see these lines coming back all noisy?

- Yeah. - That means they got eyes in the sky.

- Yeah. We're fuckin' hot.

- All right. Clean us. - Yep.

(tablet beeps)

- All we're good for the next couple hours

until the satellites move again.

All right, let's fuckin' move.

(animals calling)

(insects chirping)

(footsteps crunching)

- What do you see? We hot?

- No, we're good.

This whole route's clear. - Okay.

- What the fuck is this place?

- Narcos probably use this route.

- You see anything?

- Just some Venezuelan's rib cage.

- We're almost there. Keep moving.

(intense music)

- We're close. - Yeah, yeah.

(intense music continues)

(feet shuffling)

(birds chirping)

- What the fuck is this place, G?

- It's supposed to be empty.

- Yeah, maybe it's a sweet 16.

- I don't hear anything.

- Matty and West, you take the front.

David, you stick to me.

On me. - Okay.

- Go.

(eerie music)

(eerie music continues)

(door creaks)

(eerie music continues)

(water splashing)

- What the fuck, man?

(water bubbling)

(water bubbling continues)

(flies buzzing)

(intense music)

(flies buzzing)

(intense music continues)

(intense music continues)

- Show me your fuckin' hands!

Hands, hands!

(intense music continues)

(birds chirping)

- How was the party?

- I've seen better. I was about to leave.

- Boys, meet El Guapo. He's our man in Venezuela.

He actually saved my ass in Caracas once.

Twice.

David, West, Matty,

What the fuck happened here, man?

- What happened? Your friend Moreau happened.

What do you mean?

- Clean up his mess. Doesn't want anyone talking.

Our guy over there, that's Felix Nadin,

former VP of PDVSA.

That's Petrol Venezuela,

which is a state-owned oil company.

Right there, Natalia, his wife,

and I believe you boys crossed paths

with their daughter over there by the entrance.

It was her birthday yesterday. - I called that.

Sweet 16.

- Yeah, this place is fucked up.

- You have no idea.

You know, back in the '70s when the Russians started-

- Hey, hey, I don't give a about Russians,

about Venezuelans, about money, about oil.

I don't give a fuck. I don't watch CNN, brother.

I'm here for one reason,

get my niece outta that fuckin' jungle

and bring her home, alive.

- The rebels got her.

- What are you talking about rebels? What rebels?

- Ah, rebels, Narcos, FARC.

(laughs) That's all the same shit here, bro.

Everybody works for the Generals now, Cartel de los Soles.

Ah.

Your niece, she came down here

looking for a whistleblower.

She fuckin' found one. This is what happened.

- Julia? She's responsible for all this?

- It doesn't matter anymore,

but they're taking her to the Keystone site.

I say we get there soon

before they do what you know they're gonna do.

(Gunner sighs)

- How's the fuckin' cake?

- It's dry.

(intense music)

(intense music continues)

- [Gunner] Moreau?

- Yeah, locals wouldn't do that to their own people.

Wait up.

(intense music continues)

(flies buzzing)

(intense music continues)

(intense music continues) (people chattering faintly)

(people chattering faintly)

(intense music continues)

(people shouting in Spanish)

(people speaking in Spanish)

(intense music continues)

(people speaking in Spanish)

(people speaking in Spanish)

(people speaking in Spanish)

(people speaking in Spanish)

(branch cracks) (people whispering urgently)

(people speaking in Spanish)

(intense music continues)

(people speaking in Spanish)

(people speaking in Spanish)

(people speaking in Spanish)

(people speaking in Spanish)

(intense music continues)

(people speaking faintly in Spanish)

(West laughs)

(intense music continues)

(water splashes)

(vehicles rumbling)

(insects chirping)

(footsteps crunching)

(intense music)

- You okay. Hmm?

It's nice, huh? Hmm?

Sometimes you're lucky,

sometimes you're not.

(intense music continues)

There you go.

You know that you have to pay

for safe passage through my territory.

Of course, you gotta ask your mommy to pay for it.

(intense music continues)

(chair clanking)

(intense music continues)

I know about you.

I know where you come from.

You were born in great privilege

with a silver spoon in your mouth,

and you come to a place like Venezuela

and you wanna save lives, you wanna solve problems.

Makes you feel important, gives you a sense of purpose.

But idealists like you don't realize

there are consequences to your actions.

(intense music continues)

There is a video on this phone. It's encrypted.

I need you to unlock it.

- No. You can't make me.

- This is Venezuela. I do whatever I want, sweetheart.

I'm gonna ask you again. Unlock it.

(Julia breathing heavily)

Hmm.

Is that a quiver, little one?

Kiko.

You wanna save lives? You wanna make a difference?

Here's your chance.

- This is a bluff.

You're not gonna do anything.

- Kiko.

(gunshot blasts) (Julia shrieks)

(intense music continues) (Julia breathes deeply)

(Julia whimpering)

- We're still here. And the phone is not unlocked.

(intense music continues)

- Bring me who you already know. - Yes, General.

,(intense music continues) (baby crying)

(baby crying continues)

Look over there.

Look who's over there.

(intense music continues)

We can do this all night.

(baby crying continues)

(intense music continues)

Kiko. - Wait.

Okay. All right.

(baby crying continues)

(phone beeps)

(Julia whimpering)

- Oh, there you go. You see?

You made a difference.

You're a hero.

You made a difference.

(intense music continues) (baby crying continues)

Everything is fine, my love.

(intense music continues)

(announcer speaking in Spanish on radio)

(announcer continues in Spanish on radio)

(announcer continues in Spanish on radio)

(announcer continues in Spanish on radio)

(announcer continues in Spanish on radio)

(announcer speaking in Spanish on radio)

(announcer continues in Spanish on radio)

(lively music plays)

(lively music continues)

- Clear over here.

(lively music continues)

- All this is clear, Cap.

- All right. West, find high ground.

You two, go with him. Guapo, you're with me.

Move.

(insects chirping)

- Hey, Davey? - Hmm.

- You ever bang any of the broads at the club?

(West laughs)

- No, man.

- Why not?

- That was my mom's business. - Your mother's spot?

- You're blowing my fuckin' mind right now.

- (laughs) You mean to tell me that Danny the Brain

wifed up a stripper?

- That's my mom.

- How did I not know this? (West laughs)

- So he's, uh, he's in Ukraine, huh?

- Yeah, that's what I heard.

This changes you, man.

Doesn't matter who you are.

I try to keep it light,

but comes for you when you're sleeping,

real nightmares,

the horrific shit that grabs you by the throat.

There's a minute when you wake up

and you don't know the difference

between the nightmare and reality.

Your dad got stuck in that spot.

We ain't seen him since.

Your father was a good soldier.

The best tech specialist I knew.

What happened to him wasn't his fault,

and damn sure wasn't yours, neither.

(footsteps shuffling) (machinery rumbling faintly)

(machinery rumbling continues)

- What am I looking at?

- This is the Keystone black site.

They got narcos, FARC, mercs.

Whatever they got going on here, it's fuckin' Big Brother.

If they have your niece anywhere, it's here.

(intense music) (people shouting)

(soldier shouting in Spanish)

(people shouting in Spanish)

(intense music continues)

- They're moving the migrants from the north side.

- [Gunner] Do you see her?

- No, negative.

- [Gunner] All right, we're ready down here.

- Copy.

Let's get to work.

- [Gunner] They got the whole place locked down. She's here.

- Copy that.

I counted 11 outside. No activity indoors.

Two north side behind the oil site.

That's where they led the migrants.

- [Gunner] It's late. Let's not wake them.

Keep your kills quiet.

New guy, you're on his six. Let's go.

- Copy.

(intense music continues)

- What are we doing? - I have zero visibility

on the east side. - You two go left.

I'll take right. Keep your kills quiet.

- Sure you wanna do this?

- Let's go get her.

(people shouting in Spanish)

- Start it up.

- Copy that.

(intense music)

Say goodnight, motherfucker.

(gunshot pops) (soldier groans)

One.

(intense music continues)

(gunshots popping)

(gunshot pops)

(intense music continues)

(people speaking faintly)

(gunshot pops) (attacker groans)

(gunshot pops)

- Now. Watch my ass, bro. - I got you.

(gunshots popping)

(gunshots popping)

- Now bye-bye, bitch.

(people shouting faintly in Spanish)

(gunshots popping)

(intense music continues)

- Left side clear.

(gunshots popping)

(intense music continues)

(gunshot pops)

- [Gunner] Right side clear.

One tango at the gate. I got eyes on the package.

- [West] I got one ten meters from the gate.

(gunshot pops) (captives screaming)

(gunshots popping)

- Sorry about that one, G.

(captives screaming)

(gate rattling)

- Give her the baby.

Give her the baby and come with me, Julia.

Julia, it's me.

Look at me, Julia. (Julia whimpering)

Give her the baby. Give her the baby.

I can't take them. I cannot take them.

Look at me. Look at me, sweetheart.

Look at me. - No.

- We don't have a lot of time. I cannot take them.

- I can't leave without them.

- Give her the baby! - (whimpers) Not without them.

(Gunner panting)

Please?

- Fuck.

Let's go, quick.

Everything is fine, let's go with him.

- Let's go. - Let's go.

- Move, move, move.

- [West] Cap, what the fuck you doing?

- I don't fuckin' know.

- Get us the fuck outta here, man.

- Copy that. I got you.

(West exhales deeply)

(gunshot pops)

(captives coughing)

(Julia speaking softly in Spanish)

- Come on. What do you see? - Yeah. Hold on a second.

- Come on. - Hold on a second.

It's loading. - Shh, shh.

- Fuck. - What?

- See all these heat signature? That's all around us.

Especially the south.

- Fuck. - Yeah.

- Okay.

One of them told me they were taken away from a camp.

This one right here. - How far?

(sighs) That's like a 20-hour hike.

- Fuck. - Gunner?

- I need you to keep 'em quiet, okay? And calm.

I'm gonna get 'em out, but you need you to help me.

Yeah?

Okay. - What are we doing, Cap?

We're gonna get these people to safety,

and we're gonna get the fuck outta this country.

Yeah? All of us.

Move.

Let's all go in line, Let's walk for a while.

(gentle music)

(eerie music)

(eerie music continues)

- Fucking Gunner.

Sir, you got a minute? I need you to see this.

Afghan casing, modified tip,

made by a guy I know who runs his shipping outfit in Miami.

And guess what?

Gunner uses him.

- He's got the girl.

How do you think he plans to get out of this?

- Well, he could have air support,

but with the Narcos, the FARC and the rebels

changing positions daily, I mean, it's damn near impossible

to set an extraction point.

But sir, truth be told, I, uh,

I don't think he really has a plan yet.

I think his plan was just to get in, grab the girl,

and cowboy it from there.

(water splashing)

(knife sliding)

(water splashing)

- Is she all right?

- Oh, I don't know.

- Okay.

Hey, you okay?

That was intense, huh? (flies buzzing)

- You wanna ask me something?

- Yeah, uh, I don't know.

I mean, you're, you're down here

trying to really change things,

and they told me you have a video.

What was it?

- It was the last piece of a story I was working on.

But it, it's gone.

- Well, you never know. Maybe we can get it back.

All right.

- Fucking dipshit.

Fuck.

- Fuck.

(Velcro ripping)

You all right?

- We're like the fuckin' Make a Wish Foundation.

(Gunner grunts)

I mean, I get it with your niece,

but the whole fuckin' village?

- I meant, are you hot.

- It is the right thing to do, but-

- But what?

- It's definitely the wrong thing to do.

(Gunner and Matty laugh)

- Come on.

- This is crazy.

(intense music)

(intense music continues)

(intense music continues)

(intense music continues)

(insects chirping)

(intense music continues)

- Go ahead.

(Guapo speaking in Spanish) (people chattering faintly)

(gentle music)

(gentle music continues)

- Look at that.

- What's the move, G? - I don't know yet.

David, come up here.

- Talk to me. What are we looking at?

- I mean, the area's super active.

And they're here, here, here. It's, it's all over.

- Right.

- Um, Gunner, this man wants to speak to you.

(Guapo speaking Spanish)

(migrant speaking Spanish)

- So this guy's a former soldier.

He says he wants to help in any way possible.

- Ask him how we get the fuck outta here.

Extraction, another country.

(Guapo speaking in Spanish) - Luis.

(Guapo speaking in Spanish)

(Luis speaking in Spanish)

- So Luis has a cousin, has a boat near Caracas,

and there's a way to get, you know, to the ocean.

That would be it. He can take us in his van.

- You trust him?

- Fuck no. But what choice do we have?

- Okay. - Okay?

(Luis and Guapo speaking Spanish)

- Okay. Gracias.

- Want some food? Some water. - Grab some water.

- Feed these people. - Yes.

- Check out that van. - Yes, sir.

- (sighs) All right, man.

You want us to, uh, you want us to drop you off anywhere?

- Fuck no. I'm gonna finish the op.

- I asked you to help me grab my niece,

and you did that, brother.

- Yeah, you were supposed to grab your niece and leave,

and you saved all those people there,

so I thought you didn't give a fuck.

- Don't tell anyone. - I won't.

- I don't have any more money, Guapo.

- I'm not asking for more money.

Let's get the fuck outta here.

(gentle music)

(gentle music continues)

(eerie music)

(eerie music continues)

- You playing Street Fighter on that thing?

- (laughs) No.

But it's actually a really fun game called

see how many laws I can break without getting caught

while trying to recover encrypted lost data.

Fucked.

- What the fuck does that mean?

- Her video, got deleted. Trying to get it back.

- You can find her video?

- Sure as shit trying.

- Really?

Huh.

- Hey, Guapo.

When's the last time you were at Caracas?

(cars rumbling)

- Probably when I saved your ass.

(Gunner laughs)

I don't go there anymore.

It's changed.

It's a dark place now, man.

It used to be beautiful.

People were happy.

We called it La Tierra de Gracia,

the Land of Grace.

Now it's the most dangerous place in the world.

You'll see.

(vehicles rumbling)

(intense music)

- You.

(gun clicks)

Where'd they go?

Where did they go?

No? Huh.

(migrant groans)

(group murmuring)

I'm gonna ask you again.

Huh? Oh, I see.

You're a proud one, huh?

All right. Okay.

Huh.

- Senorita, por favor, give her the baby.

(migrant mother whimpers)

Senorita it's going to be okay.

It's okay. It's okay.

It's okay. It's fine. (baby cries)

It's okay.

You see? You see that? (gunshot pops)

(people shrieking) (baby crying)

Does everybody understand now?

The next one goes into the baby.

(baby crying) Comprende?

(intense music)

(Gunner grunts)

(van rumbling)

- So my mom finally swallowed her pride and asked for help?

- She just showed up at my house 10 years later.

- You know what she's doing down here, don't you?

- I know some of what she's doing.

She's involved in some heavy shit

with some very, very bad people.

- You know those bad people?

- I know some of those bad people.

They used to be on the right side.

- Oh fuck. Please.

What right fuckin' side?

I, I've seen so much bullshit and corruption

since I've been here.

There is no right side.

- Well, none of my business.

Regardless of how I feel about your mother,

I mean, she's, she's just a cog

in a, in a fucked up machine down here.

She's a smart lady.

She's very smart, but she's not that smart.

She had no idea what she was getting herself into down here.

That, I know.

And she certainly had no idea

that you were gonna be involved.

- What happened between the two of you?

And why didn't you come and see me?

- When your father died, I,

a piece of me died.

Everything fell apart. Everything.

And she didn't want me to see you anymore.

And I listened.

I,

I regret that every single day of my life.

I know you're mad at her, and I know you're disappointed,

but regardless of how you feel, she is your mother.

She loves you very, very much.

- I know.

(tablet beeping)

- Holy shit, guys, I got it.

- What do you mean? - The, the, the interview.

- How?

- No offense to anyone in this van,

but no one here would understand

if I even began to explain this.

But I, I have the thing. It's right here in front of me.

Bunch of encrypted stuff that I have to get into,

but this is the video, right?

- Yeah, that's it. That's the one.

- You don't want to watch it and make sure?

- I don't need to see that again.

- I'm good.

- Let me see. Yeah.

(person on video speaking faintly)

- [Julia] Fede, tell, tell them that we're leaving.

We're going, we're gonna go right now.

We're going right now. We're leaving.

(people on video shouting in Spanish)

Fe, tell them that we're leaving.

(people on video shouting in Spanish)

- [Julia] Just tell them that we're gonna go.

(gunshot pops)

- Fuck.

(gunshots pop)

(people on video shouting and crying)

(Julia crying on video)

(tablet clicks)

- They're talking about your mother there.

It's Roman and Moreau, too, Cap.

That's what this whole thing is about, huh?

- Yeah.

- You got your story back.

- Now you have to decide what you're gonna do with it.

(energetic music plays faintly)

(Luis and Guapo speaking in Spanish)

- Where's he going?

- He says he's gonna take care of the boat.

I don't know.

Looking for someone.

I don't like this.

- [Gunner] Fuckin' sitting ducks here.

(people chattering faintly)

(Guapo speaking in Spanish)

(Luis speaking in Spanish)

- He says we stay here tonight.

- No, no, I wanna go to the boat tonight.

(Guapo and Luis speaking in Spanish)

- All right, all right.

He says city's at war. He's not lying.

He says this is where we should spend the night.

First thing in the morning, we go to the boat.

(Guapo and Luis speaking in Spanish)

- Says the place belongs to his family.

Your call.

- You tell him he better be fuckin' right.

- Are you sure? - Don't worry this place is safe.

- Let's go.

(Luis speaks in Spanish)

(lively music plays)

(lively music continues)

(energetic music plays)

(energetic music continues)

(Luis speaks softly in Spanish)

(energetic music continues)

(door clicks)

(door squeaks)

(Luis speaking in Spanish)

(Luis and Guapo speaking in Spanish)

- All right, listen up.

Tomorrow, first thing in the morning,

we go to Santa Ines, 10 clicks north.

There'll be a boat waiting for you guys.

Take it to Curacao.

- Good. - Okay.

- Rest a little. - Bye.

- Where's he going?

(Guapo and Luis speaking in Spanish)

- Sleeps in the room next door.

- No. No, he sleeps here.

(Guapo speaking in Spanish)

(Guapo and Luis speaking in Spanish)

(door squeaks)

All right, you guys stay up here.

Guapo and I'll take the beds down there.

- I got first watch, Cap. - All right.

Get some rest.

- Hey, uh, do you mind if I...

- No, that's fine.

- Now, watch your hands, bro. (laughs)

(Matty laughs)

- You guys, man,

you're all the, you're all the fuckin' same.

You guys, my dad,

just a bunch of, (sniffs) bunch of cavemen.

You just want to blow shit up and swing your dicks around.

Hey, you guys got kids?

- No. - No?

- Potentially. Nothing confirmed.

- All right. (Matty laughs)

Should keep it that way. (West laughs)

- Why you being so sensitive?

We're just fuckin' with you, man.

- Yeah, yeah. - Yeah.

Definitely Danny's boy. (groans)

Definitely Danny's boy.

(energetic music plays faintly)

(door squeaks) - Where you going?

- Goin' to take a piss. You wanna hold it for me?

- Hurry the fuck back.

(door slams)

- [Guapo] I like that kid.

(energetic music plays) (David sighs)

(energetic music continues) (pair moaning)

(pair moaning)

(energetic music continues)

(door squeaks)

(people moaning faintly)

(lively music plays faintly)

(curtain clatters)

(lively music continues faintly)

(David sputters) Be quiet.

(lively music continues faintly)

- [Madame] You wish to leave Venezuela

You're just a boy. But you think you're a man.

You are still yellow inside.

They will not let you leave without their blessing.

Do you see? They watch us.

We breathe their breath.

(people shouting faintly)

(eerie music)

In the name of almighty God

I save you from the fires that live here.

From the shotguns... the knives...

The evil that dwells just beneath our city's fingernails.

(energetic music continues)

- [Guapo] David.

(curtain clattering)

(Guapo speaking softly)

(Guapo speaking in Spanish)

(insects chirping)

(insects chirping continues)

(Matty snoring)

(insects chirping continues)

(explosion blasts)

(ears ringing) (David coughing)

(Julia coughing)

(group coughing)

(ears ringing continues)

- Julia, are you okay?

(intense music)

- I got the room! - I got the hall!

Get 'em out!

- We gotta get the fuck outta here.

Come on. - Come on, buddy, come on.

Hey, hey, hey. Come here. - Come on.

Let's go. Move, move.

- Come on, go. - Go, go, go, go!

- Go! Go!

- [West] Move, move, move. Get the fuck out!

- Move, move!

- [Matty] Let's go, let's go, let's go!

(people shouting) (guns cocking)

(people screaming)

Move!

- Come on! - Let's go, let's go!

Come on, come on. (gunshots blasting)

- I got your six. I'm right behind you.

- Stay with me. Get on me!

(gunshots blasting)

- Go!

(gunshots popping)

(intense music) (people shouting)

(intense music continues)

(gunshot blasts) (body thunks)

(gunshots blasting)

(gunshots blasting continues)

(people shouting faintly)

(intense music continues)

(gunshots blasting) (people shouting faintly)

(gunshots blasting) (attackers groaning)

Cocksuckers!

(gunshots blasting)

(people shouting faintly)

(Matty growls)

Oh baby, let's go, one more time.

Fuck you! (gunshots blasting)

(rocket hissing)

(explosion blasts)

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

let's go, move!

(gentle music)

(people chattering)

(lively music plays)

Everything is ok

- [Gunner] Anyone else hit?

You good? - Mm-hmm.

Everyone you see is a fucking threat.

These people are in the middle of a war,

and we're in it now.

As soon as the sun comes up,

we're gonna be exposed and fucked.

Extraction point is St. Ines. Map it.

- Looks like there's a,

a pedestrian bridge around that corner,

and it leads us right into the heart of the city.

It's the only way to the extraction point.

We have to go right through it.

- Julie and David, you stay in the middle.

I'm gonna take the point with West.

Guapo get the six. Let's go to the water.

- [David] Yes, sir.

(intense music) (people chattering faintly)

(intense music continues)

(intense music continues)

(people chattering faintly)

(fire crackling)

(intense music continues)

(motorcycles rumbling)

(truck rumbling)

(people shouting)

(gunshots blasting) - Guapo, right!

(passersby screaming)

(gunshots blasting continues)

(glass shatters)

(gunshots blasting)

(gunshots blasting)

(people screaming)

(gunshots blasting)

(attacker groans)

(gunshots blasting)

(attacker groans)

(tires screeching)

(gunshot pops)

- Veer right, go to the bridge. Go.

(gunshots blasting) Go, go!

(gunshots blasting)

(intense music continues)

- Clear. - Let's go, let's go.

Move, move!

(intense music continues)

(intense music continues)

(intense music continues)

- [Roman] How we doing, Major? - 10 minutes out.

- [Roman] Copy. What about Gunner and the girl?

- He has the girl. - He got away?

- They're on the move.

(intense music)

(footsteps crunching)

(crickets chirping) (intense music continues)

(intense music continues)

- How's it going, Matty?

- Going just fine, sir.

Thanks for asking.

No, I'm glad the, the major could arrange

this, uh, reunion.

- It's my pleasure.

- I told him it was a waste of time to keep you alive,

that you weren't gonna talk.

But here we are.

It was important for me to see you off, though.

- That's very kind to you, sir. (spits)

(cigar hisses)

- Matty, you know they're gonna do it their way,

so just gimme something, something I can hang my hat on.

- I got nothing to give you sir.

- (scoffs) Matty.

Come on, man.

(rebel speaking in Spanish)

(Ramon and rebel speaking in Spanish)

- Ah, Matty,

just got the word they're going off the beach in St. Ines.

- Beach. I like the beach.

(intense music continues)

(intense music continues)

- Bye, Matty. - Hey, before you go.

I saw the video.

I gotta say, camera work was kind of shaky.

That's right.

Yeah, we know what you're up to down here. (laughs)

(intense music continues) (footsteps crunching)

(intense music continues)

(liquid swishes)

(liquid splashing)

(Matty growls) (rebel speaking in Spanish)

(rebel speaking in Spanish)

(lighter flicks) (Matty growling)

(Matty yells)

- Fuck you! Fuck you!

Fuck you!

(Matty screaming)

(group chattering softly)

(gentle music) (insects chirping)

(vehicles rumbling)

(vehicles rumbling continues)

(people chattering faintly)

(lively music plays faintly)

(people chattering)

(lively music continues)

(people chattering continues)

- You guys, you're getting the fuck outta here.

I'm gonna pull 'em off you.

We'll meet at the water, yeah?

- What about Matty?

- Matty's gone, brother.

(people chattering continues)

I want you to listen to every fuckin' word they say to you.

Do you understand?

You remember how to use this?

You sure? - Yes.

- All right, good girl. You'll be okay.

You take care of her.

Okay? Countin' on you.

I'm proud of you.

(people chattering continues) (lively music continues)

You good? - For fame and fortune.

(people speaking in Spanish)

(people chattering)

(motorcycle rumbling) (dog barking)

- Hey, hold up.

Now listen, you two, you stay close.

You don't shoot unless you have to.

- Copy. - Understand?

- Yes sir. - It's too fucking quiet.

They're coming.

- Let's get the fuck outta here.

(intense music)

(intense music continues)

(intense music continues)

(intense music continues)

(Guapo whistles)

(intense music continues)

(gunshots blasting) (people screaming)

(gunshots blasting continues)

(gunshots blasting)

(gunshots blasting)

(intense music continues)

(knife slices)

(intense music continues)

(gunshots blasting)

(gunshot blasts)

(people shouting faintly)

(intense music) (gunshots blasting)

- Go, go, go, move!

(gunshots blasting) - Fuck!

(Guapo screams)

(gunshots blasting continues)

- You good? - Yeah, yeah.

(David panting)

(gunshots blasting)

(gunshots blasting)

- You Good, David? Is he dead?

Is he fuckin' dead? - Yeah.

We gotta keep moving. - All right, let's go.

Let's go. Go, go, go. - Go.

- [West] Go. (David breathing heavily)

(intense music)

(gunshot blasts)

(intense music continues)

(intense music continues)

(gun clip clatters)

(people chattering faintly)

(intense music continues)

(people chattering continues)

(intense music continues)

(people chattering continues)

(insects buzzing)

(lively music plays faintly) (car horns honking)

- Hey David, tell me where the fuck we're at.

(Guapo speaks in Spanish) - [Julia] Oh my God.

Are you, are you okay?

- Yeah, yeah, yeah. It went right through.

- We just keep going north two clicks,

and then we'll hit the water.

- You good? - Yeah.

- Let's go. (intense music)

(people chattering faintly)

(vehicles rumbling) - [Guapo] Hey, hey, hey, hey!

(intense music continues)

(lively music plays faintly)

(intense music continues)

(intense music continues)

- RPG! RPG!

(explosion blasts)

(eerie music)

(fire crackling)

(eerie music continues)

(David groaning)

(West grunting)

You're okay. You're okay?

Come on, come on, come on.

(attacker shouting in Spanish)

(gunshots blasting)

(gunshot pops) - [Guapo] Let's go!

(gentle music)

(gentle music continues)

Smells like freedom

(gentle music continues)

(gentle music continues)

(gentle music continues)

(people chattering)

(footsteps tapping)

(lively music plays faintly)

(lively music plays)

(lively music continues)

(grenade clicks)

(lively music continues)

(explosion blasts)

(fire crackling)

(people screaming)

(gunshots popping)

(gunshots popping)

(Ramon speaking in Spanish on radio)

- It's Gunner. He's pulling us off the girl.

- [Roman] He's ready to die. Help him do that, Major.

(static buzzes)

(vehicle rumbling)

(person speaking on radio)

- [Rebel on radio] Where are you going?

- [Major] Tell his men to stand down.

(gentle music)

- Hey Gunner. (intense music)

I'm coming in.

I'm alone. I'm unarmed.

You have my word.

(door creaks)

(birds chirping)

- [Gunner] You try anything, and I'm going to shoot you.

- It's been a long time, brother.

- A lot of years. - Hmm.

So this girl, she, uh,

she really got to you, huh?

I sure hope the pussy was good.

- That girl

is my niece, asshole.

- Your niece? - My niece.

- (laughs) Wow, uh, holy shit.

Sure is a small world, ain't it?

- What you doing down here is fucked up, Major.

- It's fucked up? - Really fucked up.

- Hmm. - That's not why I'm here.

It's none of my business. - Oh yeah?

Well, you made it your business,

just like in Kandahar.

And all you have to show for it is in three slugs,

center mass.

Take a look around, G. There's nowhere to go.

This ends here.

- Oh, I ain't going anywhere.

- Hmm. - 'Cause ever since you put

those three slugs in my chest,

I've been thinking about this day, Major.

- Oh. - I brought you here.

I'm gonna leave you here.

- Wow. (sighs)

(intense music) (both grunting)

(Gunner shouts) (Moreau grunts)

(intense music continues) (both grunting)

(intense music continues) (Gunner yells)

- It's been a long day, Gunner.

How about you get some sleep. (Gunner yelling)

(intense music continues)

(Moreau grunting)

(Gunner grunting)

(intense music continues)

(Gunner yells)

(intense music continues)

(Gunner yelling)

(Moreau panting)

(both grunting)

(both grunting)

(Gunner grunting)

(intense music)

(Gunner grunting)

(gentle music) (Gunner panting)

(gentle music continues) (people chattering faintly)

(gentle music continues)

(people chattering faintly)

(door creaks)

(gunshots blasting)

(gunshot blasts) (shell clatters)

(birds chirping)

(footsteps shuffling)

(Guapo panting)

- Hey guys. (groans)

- You good? - Yeah, yeah.

The water is, it's right behind that treeline over there.

- Then we gotta move.

- (panting) I'm gonna stay, bro.

This is my home. (panting)

Hey, make sure they get outta here.

- I will.

- See you around, kid. (gentle music)

(Guapo panting) - Let's go.

(gentle music continues)

(gunshots blast)

Get down. (gunshots popping)

(gunshots popping continues)

(explosion blasts)

Move!

(intense music)

Stay here and cover me.

(attacker shouts) (gunshots blasting)

(West groans)

Fuck you!

(gunshots blasting)

(gunshots blasting continues) - Stay behind me.

(gunshots blasting continues)

Fuck.

- No, no, no, no, no!

(gunshots blasting)

(David and Ramon groan)

(David grunting)

- Yo' kid!

Kid, look at me. You okay? (David panting)

(David grunting and panting)

(gentle music) - Hey, look at me, okay?

Look at me.

- Hey, don't fuckin' die on me.

- Hey, West. Little guy saved your ass.

- Yeah, you fuckin' did, bro.

- Keep pressure on it. - Okay. (gasping)

- Keep pressure on it. Hey, I got you.

(David panting)

I'll be right back. I'll be right back.

- Julia.

- Julia! Fuck.

(gentle music continues)

(Ramon coughs)

(birds chirping)

(intense music)

(gunshot blasts)

(gentle music)

(Ramon gasping)

(gentle music continues)

(Ramon coughing)

- Ah, sometimes you're lucky, sometimes you're not.

(intense music)

I am gonna be in your dreams.

In your dreams.

You tell your mother! (gunshots blast)

(gentle music) (Julia panting)

(footsteps shuffling)

(Guapo coughing) - Guapo, where are they?

- Right behind the tree. The, the water was right there.

- All of them? - All of them.

Good man. Good man.

Come on. Let's go.

I got you. Come on.

- No, no, hey, I'm the one that saves your ass.

- Come on man. Come on. - Hey.

I'm staying.

(Gunner panting)

- You sure?

- Thank you.

Did I ever tell you about my nickname?

- I thought your nickname was Guapo.

- No, you fucker.

Guapo's my real name.

Guapo Fernandez.

My nickname man is (speaks Spanish)

- I still don't speak Spanish, man.

What the fuck does that mean?

(Guapo laughs)

- Big ass dick.

(Gunner laughs) (Guapo laughs and coughs)

Get the fuck outta here.

Bye.

- Hey, thank you.

(Guapo laughs and speaks Spanish)

(birds chirping)

(footsteps tapping)

- You good? You okay?

How bad?

- Went right through, but fuck.

Don't look like much of a beach, Gunner.

- Yeah.

(birds chirping)

Get him up.

(David groaning) - Come on.

(lively music plays)

Thank you very much.

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The boat's about to leave.

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- Here.

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- What are you gonna do with that thing?

- I'm gonna give her a choice.

Either she'll tell the truth, or I will.

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- [Director] Okay. And we're live in three, two.

- [Reporter] Senator Peterson,

can you tell us why you've invited us into your home?

- [Olivia] Well, I've recently resigned

from my position as Senator of the State of California.

I've made some mistakes, and my plan is to rectify them

now that I have my daughter happily back home again.

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- [Reporter] And the mistakes you've mentioned,

the allegations of corruption

regarding the oil and gas industry in South America.

- Well, there will be legal proceedings

and the allegations will be addressed.

And I am willing to submit

to any and all punishment

that those inquiries result in,

in needing to have happen.

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- [Reporter] And your daughter,

how does it feel to have her back?

- I am ecstatic to have my daughter home.

Yeah.

- [Reporter] And Julia, how does it feel to be home?

- It's good to be home.

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