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[mellow music playing]

[Suellen] This little girl is so picky sometimes.

I bet she grows up to be a food critic.

[woman] Or a police officer, like her Mom.

[Suellen] No way.

You're crazy.

Only if I do everything wrong.

Someone has to break this family curse. [chuckles]

-You know… -[camera shutter clicks]

[Suellen] If you ask my mom, she'll tell you…

Even before I said my first words,

I was imitating the sound of my father's police car. [chuckles]

How about you? Do you imitate Mommy's police car?

Do you imitate Mommy's police car, my love?

-[woman chuckles] -Yeah, huh? Yeah?

[imitating baby] Ma-ma-ma!

Ma-ma-ma!

[tense music playing]

[woman] You okay?

[Suellen] Giulia, I need you to take Ayhu for a walk.

Call 911 and mention my name.

Pick her up right now.

I need you to run in the opposite direction from me.

[people screaming]

[car unlocking beep]

[gunshots]

[man grunts]

[Suellen panting]

[dramatic music playing]

[Gaspar] Step on it, dammit!

Move! Move! Move!

[tires squeal]

[Gaspar] Hit the fucking gas!

[Suellen screams]

[Gaspar] The cornfield! The cornfield!

You better not fucking lose her! Pedal down. Let's go!

[dramatic music building]

[music stops]

[panting]

[unsettling music building]

[man grunts]

[Suellen pants]

[Gaspar] Where is this fuckin' pig?

Ah! Fuck!

[gun cocks]

[Suellen] Got you, motherfucker.

[theme music playing]

CRIMINAL CODE

EPISODE 6 UNLIKELY DUOS

[Isaac breathing heavily]

-What do you mean she's still alive, man? -[Lobo] She got away.

Without a scratch.

[Isaac] Gaspar needs to pay for this.

Give it a minute. Stay cool. We don't need the extra exposure.

What the fuck, Lobo? I'm always fuckin' cool, bro.

If I don't get all this shit in order, they're gonna think I'm fuckin' dead.

[on TV] Visitors to Foz do Iguaçu today were horrified when a shooting occurred

at a local park.

In an official statement released earlier this afternoon,

the Federal Police said

that while the cause of shooting is still under investigation,

they are grateful that the situation was quickly contained.

-In other news ton-- -[TV stops]

[dog barking outside]

[tense music playing]

-[door slams outside] -[Suellen exhales]

[dog continues barking]

[knocking on door]

[sighs softly]

Hey.

She here?

-She's sleeping. -[lock clicks]

-You can go check on her. -No.

No, she needs her rest.

[Fernando sighs heavily]

I could ask for full custody after the shit that happened today.

You know that, right?

For real, Fernando?

So that's how you're gonna be?

-How should it be, then? -With no threats?

Showing a little empathy?

I'm glad that you're okay,

but we both know that anybody in this position

would have every right to be pissed, Suellen.

-Including you. Especially you! -We're police officers, Fernando!

This is the life of a police officer.

It's all that time you're spending with Benício.

It's really starting to warp your brain.

All this time with Internal Affairs is making you soft.

Oh, fuck you, Suellen.

Dammit.

[somber music playing]

I'm sorry.

I shouldn't have said that. Sorry.

But, man, it's so hard.

There were three guys, Fernando.

Three guys, me, and the babysitter.

How is that fair?

I can defend myself.

-But if Ayhu got hurt… -I know. I know. Calm down.

[sobbing]

I'm sorry, okay?

Okay?

[sniffles]

[Suellen whimpers softly]

[Fernando] Hey…

I'm sorry.

Sorry.

You'd better head out.

I'll bring Ayhu over to, um… to your place later, and…

-No. -Besides, your girlfriend…

No, you're right. It's better this way.

Uh, stay with her.

And Virgínia, she's at her house tonight.

Okay.

[door opens]

[door closes]

[steady rock music playing]

♪ And you'll find love ♪

♪ And don't forget, son… ♪

-[door opens] -♪ There is someone ♪

♪ Up above ♪

♪ And be a simple ♪

♪ Kind of man… ♪

[knock at door]

♪ Oh, be something ♪

♪ You love and understand… ♪

-[Benício] Hey. -Hey.

I already spoke to Suellen. She… she's fine.

Come in. I'll grab you a beer.

None for me, thanks, no. I'm good.

Sure. Have a seat.

[Vendramin] I'd better not.

-[bag thuds on floor] -What's wrong?

Look, I wasn't sure

if we should have this conversation here or at the office.

Wait.

What's up?

I heard from the São Paulo police colonel…

[scoffs]

…that you got into a fight with two other officers.

These guys were anything but officers, okay?

Fuck who you think they are.

-And tell me, you didn't report it? -Vendramin, it was a minor crash.

They overreacted and attacked me. I fought back. It was self-defense--

I see, so you broke one of their ribs and the other one's nose?

Fine. Maybe I got carried away. What's the problem?

You're not thinking straight.

You think you're okay, but you're actually not.

We are about to lose.

It's enough to drive someone out of their mind.

What do you mean we're about to lose?

I mean we're out there trying to kill a spider

by ripping off one leg at a time,

and when this thing finally fights back, it's gonna fucking kill us.

On our days off, in the park, in front of our kids.

That's our job, Benício. It's always been that way.

You know it. I know it. Suellen knows it. Everyone knows it.

You want to do it differently and take everyone down with you?

[Benício] What?

I'll cover you for what happened in São Paulo, okay?

Great, thanks.

I already covered that thing with Luana.

-That whole mess with the earrings. -[sighs]

-And, look, I can't do it anymore. Get it? -Hmm.

It's getting… [exhales]

Look…

And I think it's best that we don't see each other outside of our jobs.

Understood.

[Vendramin] That's it.

Morning.

[emotional music playing]

-[Vendramin] Ready to start? -[Gomes] Let's do it.

Okay, guys. If they went this far, it's because they're getting desperate.

They're feeling cornered.

Douglas, and the transfers from Gabriel to his aunt?

Did we find anything there?

[Douglas] The amounts have varied, but for the past year,

all the transactions came from the same bank. Toledo, here in Paraná.

Awesome. That's nearby.

I'll check it out with Suellen.

[Suellen] Okay.

Yeah, um…

Moreira says Soulless is at the border.

-It's possible he's working with Isaac. -Do you have any evidence?

Or is it just that they're in the same country

with about seven million other people?

We're done here.

[Angélica] Remember all the trash the Ghosts left at the garden store?

[Suellen] Yeah.

[Angélica] Well…

I separated all the hair samples by different textures and colors,

but then our dear deputy told me

we didn't have the budget to send it all out for analysis.

But I realized something.

This stuff probably came from a barber shop

'cause there were a lot of short strands,

and there's at least one woman in that gang that we know of, right?

Yeah, and from the sketch, we know that she has long hair.

Exactly.

I separated all the long strands,

narrowing it down to nine samples, and gradually sent them to the lab.

So you think there's a chance this woman's DNA is actually in our database?

[sighs thoughtfully] Bingo.

I thought it could help.

Nice job, Angélica.

Thank you.

[Benício] No problem. I'll stay in the car.

Come on, Benício. You don't have to be my security guard.

Ayhu is at Fernando's, and they have security. I'll be fine over here.

It's a public street, so you can't stop me, okay?

Fine. I'll just scream that there's a pervert stalking my house

and throw eggs at your car.

[Benício] Jokes aside, you should take some time off

instead of letting them send you on assignment.

Those guys attacked me on my day off, Benício.

It's only logical for me to go after the guys who did this to me.

Suellen, you know this has nothing to do with being logical.

Okay.

So when I suggested you take a leave of absence,

what did you say to me?

That was different. A completely different situation.

Ah, yeah, how is it different? Because you're so tormented?

The brooding guy who can't stay away from work masochist?

But I'm supposed to just walk away?

And Ayhu? Your daughter, Ayhu?

[Suellen sighs]

-Ayhu's the daughter of a cop. -Hmm.

That's her life.

That's how it was for me.

And I'm fine.

[sighs heavily]

Look…

Thank you so much for your concern, but I can take care of myself, Benício.

When you disappeared in São Paulo then showed up in bruises,

I didn't question you because I knew if you needed my help, you'd tell me.

Right?

Yeah.

Is this just because

Vendramin's coming to Toledo instead of you?

No.

So everything good with you?

Yeah.

-[sighs] -[Benício clears throat]

-Mind if I take a sedative? -Sure, if you promise to sleep at home.

-See you. -Night.

You think you can find Soulless in that purgatory there?

-It's gonna be a shit show. -[Benício] You were able to do it.

[Moreira] Yeah.

But I know how to be invisible.

You draw too much attention to yourself.

I heard what happened to you in São Paulo.

Are you in some group text I don't know about?

How's everyone hearing about this shit?

I'm serious, though.

Just give me the contacts, and I'll handle it myself.

Okay, then.

But hey, don't say a word, man.

I'm on thin ice.

You and me both, pal.

You and me both.

PARAGUAY CIUDAD DEL ESTE

[clicking]

[Greco] You killed Prosecutor Guzmán.

Your problema.

Your cocaine got seized.

Your problema.

The cocaine's not in Italy…

Now you've caused a problema for me.

And I don't appreciate any problems.

It's fine, yeah? It's fine.

I don't feel fine.

And I don't like the way this feels.

If the cocaine doesn't arrive, my family fails.

And if my family fails,

you'll pay for it.

[scoffs]

I want to be a good friend,

but if you fail,

I'll find other people to work with.

What people? Huh?

What people, Greco?

I've been in this game for years now.

[Greco] Hmm.

And drugs have never been a problem. You know that.

You're gonna get your cocaine.

When, though?

The boat is leaving the port in two weeks.

Before that.

-I don't want any more surprises. -Uh-huh.

-Get me the cocaine. -[Ambassador] Uh-huh. Consider it done.

Two weeks.

-Arrivederci. -[door opens]

[Ambassador sighs]

[sighs]

[groans]

Who are these people, Djeison?

[sighs]

The same ones who are stealing from us.

How can they be the same, Djeison?

A crazy little shit who steals $3,000

isn't gonna end up working for an Italian drug boss ordering two tons, amigo.

I guarantee you, this shark smells blood in the water.

-If I can't make the delivery, Djeison-- -And the Brazilian captain?

If I give the money to the captain and the shipment fails,

then I have nothing.

It's like being stuck in fucking Sophie's Choice, carajo.

-[in Spanish] What? -[in English] Idiot.

All this time you've been at my side, you never read a fucking book, Djeison.

I've been busy robbing Brazilian banks to get you out of jail.

Or did you think that Isaac and Soulless alone robbed Proguard?

What did it cost to rob Proguard?

I may not be a thief, but I can think like one.

It might be cheaper to steal the drugs than to pay the captain.

-Isaac could do it. -[Ambassador] No.

Isaac's more trouble than he's worth.

Soulless, then?

[hip-hop music playing]

[hip-hop music continues over speakers]

[Lobo] Isaac.

That guy Guilherme, the hothead from the Federal Police,

wants to set a meeting with you.

He's got a proposition.

Man, this playboy's a daddy's boy,

so arrange a meeting soon before he gets us in trouble.

-I'm on it. -Okay?

-[Isaac] Sup, brother? -[man] Sup?

-[Isaac] You good? -All good. Hey.

-[Isaac] Hey, Cabeça. -Hey, my bro.

Sorry to hear about what happened.

Everyone who knew your brother said he was a great guy.

-Thank you, bro. -Of course. What's up?

[Lobo] What's up, bro?

You want some whiskey?

Scottish. [clicks fingers]

It's probably fake. Come on, we're in Paraguay, man.

It's Scottish.

[foreboding music playing]

[sniffs]

Ah.

Yeah.

It's Scottish.

How's life outside of jail, huh?

Playing pool, drinking whiskey,

talking with a friend…

Wouldn't you say I'm thriving?

"A friend"?

A friend of a friend is my friend.

And my brother Bigode says you're reliable.

A little bit cocky at times,

but reliable.

All right, Cabeça.

Then, if we're friends, I guess we can do business together.

What do you need?

[Isaac] It's the guy at the border. He's backing out of our deal.

If it was just me, I'd let it slide. Right, Lobo?

But he'd made a deal with my brother, and he's gonna keep it.

-And you want this issue resolved? -Exactly.

I want to know what you,

what the Organization thinks about the situation.

If the white flag at the border turns red, what's gonna happen then?

[tense music playing]

You are you.

We are we.

And he's he.

You're saying it's not a problem?

On the contrary.

After it's done, who takes over the border?

[Cabeça] Do you play pool?

[upbeat music playing]

So we need more cigarettes…

Ba, ba, ba, ba, ba…

I'll take beer and cigarettes.

[Benício] Morning. Raul Seixas?

Yeah, that's me. Who are you?

Hey, Lia, go stock the freezers, would you?

Thank you.

-A friend of mine told me to see you. -A friend?

-What friend? -[Benício] Moreira.

[sighs]

That guy is trying to fuck me over.

Look, man, you gotta talk to your friend, okay?

Enough is enough already.

How long are gonna squeeze information out of me? Forever?

Just because of that one thing?

Enough with the drama. Here.

What's this?

Oh wow.

So here's the deal…

Soulless is here.

At the border.

I wanna know exactly where.

Oh shit, man. I don't know.

I don't know nothing about Soulless, no. [chuckles] Just that he's dangerous.

-That's all I know, man. -[Benício] Hmm.

But I bet I know who knows some stuff. This guy Ernesto.

-Who's that? -[laughs]

That son of a bitch works at a luggage store.

But he has eyes everywhere, you know?

I heard

that his brother got into some trouble a while back.

[Benício] Your brother's problems are over.

He lives over near Market Street.

You have to give me more than that.

Look for a pink building.

That Soulless's house?

He lives there as well,

but the house is his boss's.

Name.

They call him

Cabeça.

Cabeça?

[Vendramin] Have you filtered the bank images by date and time of deposits?

-Uh-huh. -[Vendramin] All of them?

All.

It's always the same guy.

Always in the same mask.

Let's see the camera outside.

[Suellen] Okay.

Right there. Every time he makes a deposit, he stops at this store.

[Vendramin] Wait. Go back. Go back.

There.

He goes in with an envelope and leaves without it. See?

[man] Come in. Look around. I'll be right with you.

[Vendramin] Excuse me, sir.

Deputy Vendramin, Federal Police.

[man] Uh… how can I help you?

So, every week for the past two months,

this guy comes in here to drop something off.

No, no, no. It's only 28 grams, on the dot.

If it's ever more than that, it's his fault.

I only asked for 28 'cause I don't want any hassle.

He assured me that the product was clean. There's no violence--

No. Look, we don't care what you smoke or don't smoke.

We're just looking for the man on the bike.

I, uh… I don't know who he is, uh…

I liked you when you were telling the truth.

No I… I… I text him, and he brings over the product.

That's all. We don't talk at all.

Let's do this.

Give me the number you use to order.

It's better you don't tell anyone we were here,

otherwise we'll need to come back and look around.

I don't think you want that, right?

Perfect. Thank you.

-Fine. Have a good day, sir. -Thank you. You as well.

[exhales]

-[man] How ya doing? -Good.

-Renata? -Yeah.

-Thanks a lot. -[man] Have a good night.

[Suellen] He left his bike running.

[Vendramin] Yeah.

Probably making another drop.

[door opens]

[man whistling]

-[Suellen] Federal Police! -[Vendramin] Go!

-[Suellen] Federal Police, dammit! -[man] Fuck! Fuck!

Freeze, dammit!

What the fuck? What the fuck?

-Federal Police! Freeze now! -[man] Fuck, man! It's the Feds.

Get out! Grab everything and get the fuck out!

[dramatic music playing]

[Suellen] Open the fucking door!

Hands on your head! He's gonna jump. Grab him! Grab him!

He's mine! He's mine!

Down on your stomach! Keep your hands on your head!

[Vendramin] Stop, stop, stop, stop!

Hands up! Hands up!

Get down on stomach. Down on your stomach. Down, down, down.

[Vendramin] I'll help you, and you're gonna help us.

[handcuffs ratcheting]

[Guilherme] Damn, boss. You driving a fucking spaceship.

I don't have time, so talk fast.

Yeah, okay.

So here's the thing.

I've been moving some stuff in São Paulo, you know? Supplying some of my partners.

The problem is I gotta buy this stuff from these dens.

Okay, drop the gangster cosplay and tell me what you want.

That's what I'm trying to do. I wanna grow. I'm telling you.

I have this idea.

I wanna ship stuff from abroad.

Maybe Bolivia or something like that. I don't know yet.

And… you know that my father…

my father has planes.

Lots of planes. You understand, right?

What the fuck, playboy?

-What do you mean? -Someone told you about my plans?

Fuck no. No one told me anything.

You let the Ambassador go, so you must have some border contacts.

I see.

I'd have to be fucking crazy to partner with you right now.

-The Feds are breathing down my neck-- -No--

-They probably bugged your fancy toilet. -No.

No one's bugged, okay?

-No one. -Listen.

I'm interested in the planes, but not right now. You need to wait.

Understood? I'll call you when the time is right, okay?

-Look, bro-- -That's it, bro. Stay alert.

Now, get outta here.

[Suellen] You're in real trouble.

You know I could charge you with criminal association.

It will be tough for you, all right?

-I'm helping you, am I not? -[Suellen] Let's keep it that way.

I want to talk about those deposits you made.

Did your cousin have something to do with them?

[man] Yeah.

She asked if I would help her boyfriend out.

So I would do the deposit, then finish my deliveries at Álvaro's.

Does your cousin live in Toledo?

She lives in a fancy condo over near the shacks.

They had this scheme to buy more houses like that.

They had?

Yeah. Unfortunately, my brother-in-law just passed away.

[unsettling music playing]

Was your brother-in-law…

this guy?

Yeah, that's him.

You have a picture of your cousin with you?

Open your phone and show us her picture.

[Vendramin] Let me see.

[Suellen] All right.

Write down your cousin's address for me, please.

PARAGUAY CIUDAD DEL ESTE

[unsettling music playing]

[Djeison, in Spanish] Son of a bitch!

[in English] See, Lobo. The old man almost shit his pants.

He actually thought we were real ghosts. I'm flattered.

[Djeison] What the fuck do you want?

-I came to ask you a question. -[Djeison] Did you lose your phone?

Over the phone, Lobo couldn't see your face to know if you were lying.

In the military, he liked to torture people face to face. Am I right, Lobo?

Tell me about the Ambassador's business.

Who's he buying from, his routes, everything.

[Djeison] What for?

If he doesn't wanna do business with me, I'll do it without him.

What, do you think I was born yesterday?

You think I'm a…

snitch or something?

Your problem's with the Ambassador.

The son of a bitch is ungrateful.

You wanna jump sides, Djeison?

Jump? What do you mean?

I'm saying switch sides.

It's a better opportunity for you.

You'll make more money and be treated better.

I'm giving you a choice.

Or there's always Lobo.

It's time to get your hands dirty.

[Cabeça] I told the bosses about your needs.

You can do the job in Corumbá to recover the Ambassador's cargo.

But it's up to you, bro.

Sounds good.

I'll go close the deal with him.

[unsettling music playing]

[steady rhythmic music playing]

[Suellen] The GPS shows it up ahead.

[Vendramin] Is that her?

[Suellen] Sure looks like her.

-[camera shutter clicks] -[Vendramin] He's giving her a backpack.

Here.

Ah, shit. It's her, Vendramin.

What about that cup? It seems like we have a free DNA sample.

So what?

There's no female DNA associated with the Ghosts.

Angélica didn't tell you about the two long hairs she had tested?

I guess she didn't have time. Either way, can I go get the cup?

[Vendramin] Go.

[both grunting]

[dramatic music playing]

[Suellen yells]

Stay!

Belly on the ground! Belly on the ground, you bitch.

-Hands behind your back. -[Vendramin] Stop. I got it. Step back.

[Suellen panting]

[handcuffs ratcheting]

The question is

what are we gonna find when we crack your code?

-Nothing, beautiful. It's a new phone. -[Suellen] You don't look like an Ana.

Or a Camila.

Rebeca, though, huh?

I'm always curious how you choose these names.

Look, we have a sketch that looks exactly like you

at the scene of the crime.

It's better if you cooperate.

[Vanessa] With who?

Everything's my boyfriend's. I have nothing to do with it.

I was just his girl.

Is that a crime?

No, my dear, it's not, but unfortunately, forgery is.

You want to explain the backpack full of cash?

Not to mention all the evidence that I already have here.

So what am I looking at? A year in jail?

[water sloshing]

[Suellen] Fuck.

She's pregnant and I hit her?

Not at all. You hit a criminal who was trying to kill you.

Now,

what can we do to get a confession out of her?

If she's pregnant, that kid is her reason to talk.

I won't say anything. I have nothing to say.

[Vendramin] Really? Not even about this?

Since I'm pregnant, I… I can go on house arrest.

Sure. For the forgeries, that's true.

But not for robbery and homicide, no.

[Suellen] Isaac must've convinced you guys

that this DNA thing doesn't leave a trace at all.

Even after all the time you spent at the store.

But the truth is, my dear, he was thinking about the gang's boys, you know?

I have two strands of your hair, girl.

We've got your DNA. What do you think your lawyer will say now?

DNA is much better than a sketch, my love.

[sighs] It's pretty unfair

if your baby has to pay for his uncle's crimes, don't you think?

Since his dad already paid.

Are you Suellen?

That's me.

Agent Suellen.

Nice to meet you, Suellen.

You can take me. Take me now.

[Suellen] You think she'll tell us anything?

[Vendramin] I doubt it.

She's more afraid of the gang killing her for ratting them out

than she is of being convicted.

I can't blame her. I'd do the same. Her baby already lost its father.

I'd do everything to stay close to my child.

[Douglas] I've got their selfie here.

Damn. This guy really loves his beer.

-Is the brand of the beer Paraguayan? -Yeah.

It could Ciudad del Este.

They stayed there for a while after Shangri-la.

Good. We'll start there. Look.

Do you see those towers? They'll help us track them.

[Vendramin] Are they different, country to country?

[Douglas] Not exactly, but they're taller in flatter regions.

That ties it to Ciudad del Este.

Now I check CONATEL, the regulatory agency in Paraguay.

I can search for all the towers, then filter by Ciudad del Este.

Now I can see exactly where they are side by side.

Genius.

[Douglas] There.

[Vendramin] That's where the tower is? Huh.

Based on the time in the picture and the sun's position,

the tower has to be east of the house.

-[Vendramin] Mm-hmm. -The house has a pool.

-Here. It's here. -Yeah.

The windows are a match.

-It's here. -[Suellen] Wow.

[Douglas] It's an isolated neighborhood in Ciudad del Este.

But there are other houses around.

Worst-case scenario, the neighbors heard something,

or… the house is full of evidence. Right, Angélica?

[Isaac] Speak, dammit!

[Vendramin] And best case, these guys are still there.

Good job, Douglas.

Great.

[hip-hop music playing]

[man] Yo. Wait here.

Arms up.

Okay, you can go.

Is he the last one?

[whispering] Where'd you put it? What the fuck?

Come on, Djeison. Fuck.

-[knocking on door] -[Ambassador] Get the door.

You son of a bitch!

[door opens]

Let's go.

[woman] Yes, until three, but if you wanted to check anything else,

I'd be happy to take a look for you.

[man] They killed the Ambassador! Djeison and the Ghost. Stop them!

They're on the escalator!

[people screaming]

The fuck are you doing? Move, Djeison!

-Fucking go! -[panting]

[Isaac] Move it!

[man] I'll kill you!

-Fuck! Where are these motherfuckers? -[gunshots]

[man] Down here! Come on, fuckin' shoot!

[man] Dammit!

[man 2] Over there!

[man 1] You're gonna die, fuckers!

[gun clicking]

[music building]

[engine revving]

[man 1] Shit!

[man 2] There!

Let's go, Djeison! Let's go.

-Move it! -I got you.

Fuck, get in! Move!

Move! Move! Move! Move!

[hip-hop music playing]