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[tense music playing]

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[woman] Wipe down the house. Do it!

[shouting] You hear that?

You're all dead!

You and that useless husband of yours!

[tense music continues]

[man, softly] Marcela…

Please.

It's too dangerous.

[Marcela] This is our only chance to escape.

[man] No! Don't do this.

Think about the baby.

[crying softly, gasping]

This is the only way.

This is the only way.

[whimpers softly]

The only way.

-[dramatic musical stinger] -[liquid sloshing]

I don't think we should do this.

Hey, I don't think we should do this, primo.

You want to spend the rest of your life in jail, cousin?

I'm not leaving witnesses.

[tense music builds]

[panting]

I love my family, I love my family.

[dramatic musical stinger]

[heavy breathing]

[grunts]

[dramatic music slows, then fades]

[ultrasound machine whirring]

[gentle music playing]

[beeping]

[gasps]

Oh my goodness.

[ultrasound machine continues whirring]

Is there something wrong?

I'm just looking for…

[rapid heartbeat]

-[ultrasound technician] Whoops. -[both gasping]

[husband] That's a big heart.

Healthy heart?

Everything looks great to me.

[gentle music continues]

[soft groan]

[sighs] I wish I could be there.

It's kindergarten. There'll be many more.

-Hmm. -Yes?

You know what, I'm gonna leave the office early.

-Pick up the cake? -Yes, yes.

That will give me more time to get things ready.

And then we can celebrate.

-Babe? -What?

-Ryan. -Ryan!

-Yeah, yeah. -Right, Ryan.

-We gotta pick him up. -Yes, we do.

Mm, mm.

[sighs] You have the best dad.

[whispers] You don't even know.

And now, let's go get your big brother.

[music turns ominous]

Which one are we following?

The woman.

[children shouting, chattering]

-[Marcela exclaims] -I did it, Mom!

Wow, my little graduate!

Happy graduation!

-Check out my diploma! -Let me see.

-[gasps] Are you happy? -Yes.

Give me your best pose, let's show Dad!

-And smile. Cheese! -[shutter clicking]

Wow!

[camera shutter clicking]

You will not regret switching over and signing with our company.

Your record of late speaks for itself.

This will definitely be an improvement over our last subcontractor.

Yeah, like Henry said, we've made some

great adjustments here over the last quarter,

and it feels like we're finally digging ourselves

out of the slump that hit the entire industry, but…

with you guys taking us on board…

we may need to get a couple new trucks.

Yeah, that's great news.

Lots of the other companies are scaling back these days.

Yeah, it hit us too.

But like I say, hard work pays off.

And it sure does with this guy in charge.

He spent so much time of the last year

locked in this office, getting us back on track.

The guys on the team are very grateful.

You know, they should be, and so are we.

Happy to be on board.

[Rubens] Thanks.

[Henry] Well done.

-We're back in business. -Almost, Henry, almost.

-[Marcela] Hey. -[gentle music plays]

It was great.

Yes, they made little hats and everything!

Uh-huh. I'm so proud of him.

[Henry] Sounds fun.

I'm almost done here.

Yeah, listen, honey, on your way,

can you pick up some candles?

We only need five, but still…

Like birthday candles?

[Marcela] Yes, candles.

Yeah, sure, I can do that.

Okay. Yeah, no, I will.

Alright.

Love you.

[exaggerated gasping]

Try not to be too late, okay?

Yeah, I will, I gotta go.

I love you. Yeah, love you.

[music turns sinister, then fades]

Here we go.

All the tax files for last year.

Thanks.

And thanks so much for coming to us.

[gasps] Only because you love me so much…

Before I forget, here are the files for this year.

Ugh. This, too.

And can you please put a rush on that for us?

For you, anything.

[laughs]

Thank you.

I really do love you.

[soft, dramatic music playing]

[garage door opening]

-Hi! -Hi!

-Hi, guys! -Oh!

Come on, come on, baby.

-Tommy, check out my diploma! -Cool!

Let's go to your house.

[both laughing]

How long are you keeping me in suspense?

-About what? -No, no, no…

-What? -[laughing] No, no.

Come on!

-I'm having a boy, another boy! -Yes!

Oh, yes! I'm so happy.

[laughing] And…

Just everything is fine.

-Ah! See? You were worrying for nothing! -I know, right?

What if I give them a snack?

-Keep 'em busy for a while? -Yes.

-Yes? -Let me get this.

And I'm gonna see you in an hour and a half.

Got it. What?

-Okay, okay. -Yeah.

[both laughing]

[car door closes]

[ominous music playing]

I gotta get out of this car, fool.

Not much longer, chill.

We don't have the go-ahead to move.

[music fades]

Okay…

[gentle music playing]

[Marcela gasps]

[mutters softly]

Ah!

[bag crinkling]

[chuckling]

[sighs softly]

[smoothing sheets]

[sighs]

[muttering in Spanish]

Perfecto.

I need to stretch.

Besides, I want to suss out the alarm system.

I told you where it is already.

Just relax.

I'm the one who's gonna be shutting it off, man.

So you relax.

[tense music playing]

[mutters under breath] Pendejo.

[dog barking]

[barking continues]

[tense music continues]

[door creaking]

[feet shuffling]

[suspenseful music playing]

[dramatic musical flourish]

[music fades]

[garage door closing]

[suspenseful music resumes]

[music fades]

[dog barking]

-[metallic squealing] -[tense music playing]

[barking continues]

[both scream]

[laughs] Oh my God, you little brats! Get in here!

We got you, Mom, we got you!

Sorry, sorry!

Kids left the gate open.

I'll be right back as soon as I calm the hound from hell.

-[dog groans] -[grunting]

[laughing] Okay!

Hey, hey! [mutters]

Go, go, go, go, go!

Leave some for the guests.

-[people chattering] -[upbeat party music playing]

[Rubens] Okay!

-Join in. -Ryan!

Come here, Ryan.

[exclaims joyfully]

-Happy graduation! Here! -[Rubens] Come here, papi.

-What do you think? -Can we do a wish?

Yeah, sure!

[upbeat party music continues]

-You blow too. -Okay.

Three, two, one!

[cheering and applause]

Good job!

[Marcela] Okay, it's time for bed, honey.

-Did you like your gifts? -[Ryan] This one's my favorite!

Yeah? Come.

Come here for a second.

Daddy and I are very proud of you.

And we have a little surprise we wanted to share with you.

What?

[sentimental music playing]

Do you know what it is?

A picture?

It is, it's a picture…

of a little baby that Mommy has growing in her belly.

Mm-hmm.

Did you grow me in there?

Of course I did.

-Hey. -What?

There's only one baby?

Yeah.

The hamster in our classroom grew six babies.

-[laughing] -Six?

Well, I can assure you that Mama

does not have six babies in there.

But if they were as wonderful as you,

I would have one, two, three, four, five,

six, seven, eight.

-[laughing] -Alright, come on.

Come on. [groans]

You gotta start thinking of a name.

I'll think of six.

-Just in case. -Yeah. [laughs]

[music fades]

Ay…

It says a woman in South Africa gave birth

to ten babies at once.

Ten? At the same time?

Oh my God, I don't even want to think about it.

That poor woman.

[groans affectionately]

[tender music playing]

You know that I'm…

I'm really excited about this little fella.

But I know that it's not the right timing.

What do you mean?

Because you've been working hard at getting

the business back on its feet, and…

Don't think about that.

Whatever happens with the business…

-Mm-hmm? -We can do this.

Together.

Okay.

If we don't jump in…

we might never do it.

You want to jump into making six?

-Six? -Mm-hmm. No?

-That's a lot of work. -Oh, sí?

-I'm not afraid of work. -Oh…

Oh.

[dog barking outside]

Oh, that one I think I have here.

You know what?

Oh, it's that piece.

I heard that there is a giraffe at the zoo.

-[gasps] -Maybe we should go see it?

-Can we? -That would be great.

[doorbell chiming]

Are you expecting somebody?

-No. -[Ryan] I'll get it!

Oh!

[dramatic musical stinger]

[ominous music playing]

Hey! Stay right there!

Marcela!

What happened?

Make a noise, the boy dies.

Drop the phone now!

-Mama, Mama! -Come here, baby!

[thug] I said, drop the phone! Give it to me!

-Don't hurt my son. -Get the blinds.

[panting softly]

[whispers] I know, baby… Okay, okay, just…

If he moves, don't hesitate.

[shaky breathing]

Don't look over there.

-[loud thud] -[squeals]

-[glass shattering] -[whimpers]

I don't know, baby. It's okay, it's okay.

If you've come to-- Okay, okay.

Hey, hey, whatever you want, just take it and go.

-Please. -I told you to shut up.

[ominous music continues]

Move!

-I said move! -Rubens!

Hey, hey, hey, hey!

Okay, okay, okay, okay!

[Ryan] Mama!

[grunts]

-Please, please. -Tie them up.

[speaking Spanish] Let's go!

Sit beside your mama, little man.

-Put out your hands. -[Marcela] Please…

-Your hands! -This isn't necessary…

You have to do as I say.

[dramatic music builds]

-[music crescendos, softens] -Here.

Take my hands, okay?

They're not doing anything.

Too much talking!

-[thug] Your hands. -Baby…

Hey, watch them.

[footsteps ascending]

[dramatic music playing]

Did you find anything?

-[in Spanish] There's nothing here, man! -[in English] Keep looking.

¡Sigue buscando! I don't wanna see your face till you find something!

[groans]

-Where's your office? -It's okay, baby.

It's behind you, down the hall.

[dramatic music continues]

[heavy breathing]

[squeals]

It's okay, I'm just gonna help him.

[music softens]

We'll just loosen this up a little bit.

[suspenseful music playing]

-[music ends abruptly] -[labored breathing]

[whispers] He's coming.

-Ay! -[Marcela] Stop, please. Please!

Oscar better be finding the real deal, homes,

'cause this is all small change.

-Please. -Shut up.

Just stop!

-Please. -[in Spanish] There's no money.

[in English] He says the boss knows the family. He knows they have it.

Yeah?

You're a real trusting individual, little cousin.

You don't wonder why she's not here?

[dark, dramatic music playing]

-What's going on? -Where's the money?

What money?

[Oscar] Where do you keep your money?

I have no idea what you're talking about.

The money!

Okay, listen, you were just in the office, right?

You have all the money.

What did I tell you? Huh?

This is it.

[in Spanish] There's nothing here!

[in English] Shut up! Know your place.

What are they looking for?

[speaking Spanish] …nada dinero.

Nada.

[dark, dramatic music continues]

It's okay, baby.

We're going for a little drive.

-No. I don't want to go. Please. -Hey, come on.

-No, no, no. -Get the car ready.

That wasn't part of the plan.

-I don't want to go. -No, no, no, no.

We don't need to go anywhere.

-[grunts] -[Marcela crying]

[grunts]

[sobs softly]

Your keys!

Now!

[dark, dramatic music continues]

[whispers] Listen, I'm pregnant. Please, let us go.

I will do anything. I will give you anything

if you just please don't hurt my babies.

-Please… -Come on!

-Please, don't hurt my baby. -Go!

[car doors closing]

[dark, dramatic music continues]

Call the others.

[music fades]

[soft, suspenseful music playing]

Mom, where are we going? Who are these people?

Where are they taking us?

[Ryan] Where are they taking us?

[Marcela] It's okay, honey. Come.

[Marcela speaking Spanish]

[music intensifies]

It's okay, baby. It's okay.

[softly] It's okay. Okay…

We don't have to go anywhere. If you just tell us what you're after--

Stop! If you would have just given us the money,

we wouldn't have to go anywhere.

Look, look.

[suspenseful music continues]

[Oscar] Slow down, slow down.

Stop the car, stop the car!

[music intensifies]

Alright, everybody be chill. Act normal.

It's okay, baby.

Put him to your side and be still.

Okay. Shh, shh, baby, okay.

[indistinct chatter over police radio]

[indistinct chatter over police radio continues]

[dramatic musical stinger]

[thug] Play it cool.

[faintly] Help me, help me.

[dramatic music builds]

[panting]

[music softens]

Keep your eyes forward.

-[siren chirps] -[indistinct radio chatter]

[ominous music playing]

[Oscar] Here we go.

Wait till he waves us out.

[police siren chirping]

[music intensifies]

[music softens]

[music turns sinister]

Okay, okay, okay, okay.

Nice try, Mommy.

I don't think you realize how close you were

to losing your whole family.

Come, baby. Okay.

[dramatic music playing]

Okay.

[dramatic musical stinger]

[dramatic music continues]

[children laughing]

[indistinct chatter]

Wait here.

Move, let's go! Vamos.

[birds chirping]

Move.

We don't have what you--

We don't have what you want.

[Rubens grunts]

[ominous music playing]

[hushes]

[gasping breaths]

Honey, are you okay?

I'm okay.

Take it off, take it off.

I don't understand.

Why do they think we have money? Who do they think we are?

Who do they think we are?

I don't know. I have no idea.

-[Marcela] Okay… -No idea.

Mama, I want to go home.

I know. We gotta get out of here.

[panting softly]

[tense music playing]

[creaking]

Come here, come here.

-I'm scared. -It'll be okay.

I want to go home.

Me too, baby, me too.

I have no idea what's going on.

[Marcela] Hey, hey, hey. Honey, honey…

It's gonna work out.

-Okay, baby? -Okay.

Honey, I promise. Come here.

There you go, okay?

[shaky breathing]

Hey, hey, hey…

Everything's gonna work out, babe.

It'll be okay. I promise.

[solemn music playing]

Hey, have you thought of any names for your baby brother yet? Hmm?

No? What about Tulip?

-Huh? -[soft laughter]

What about, um…

What about Scooby Doo?

Scooby Doo?

[Ryan chuckles]

[Marcela] Or Snowflake?

Snowflake, yes.

[gentle laughter]

[Marcela] There we go.

Hmm?

[music turns ominous]

[door rattles]

Leave the kid.

¡Vamos!

[heavy breathing]

You have…

the wrong people.

[woman] You are Marcela Borges.

You're 34 years old.

And you are pregnant with your second child.

Do we know you?

Do you think it would be wise for you to know that?

[chair creaking]

What matters is I know everything about you.

You are Rubens Morais.

You are the owner of Excel Transit.

You have personal and company bank accounts

here in town, and one in Brazil.

And you are going to give us $200,000.

And then…

we will release you.

-200? -I wasn't finished!

If you do not produce the money…

you will be executed.

You have 24 hours.

-Twenty-four hour-- -Your son will go first.

-Victor! -Hang on, hang on!

Do you want proof I'm serious?

Stop.

We do not have $200,000.

[Oscar] How much money do you have?

[speaking Spanish]

-Shut your mouth or I'll shut it for you! -Enough!

You want out? Go.

[whispers] But you get nothing!

[Marcela] Miss?

[dark, dramatic music playing]

You know I'm pregnant.

You must…

as a woman, you must understand…

For my children,

I would give you all the money that I've ever had.

But we just don't have it.

-Whatever this mistake is-- -There's been no mistake!

-[phone ringing] -Okay, okay, okay.

Okay, no mistake.

[suspenseful music playing]

No mistake, okay.

[Marcela whimpers]

Wait.

My man at the house found your safe.

You think you can lie to me?

-You think you can mess with us? -I wasn't lying!

-I was not lying. -Please.

Okay, please, please. Okay, please.

Please, please, please. Listen, please. Please.

[music crescendos, fades]

[suspenseful music continues]

Please… Please. Please.

[whispers] Please.

[panting softly]

A secret safe,

hidden in the bookshelf, behind all the books.

Give me one reason I shouldn't shoot you right now.

This guy said that he emptied the room. How was I supposed to know what he found?

The combination, now!

Four-eight-two-six-one.

This guy, huh? This guy!

You trying to play me?

-No, no! -Count it.

See how much he hid from us.

[suspenseful music continues]

[music intensifies]

[phone ringing]

[speaking Spanish]

-[in English] Keep going. -[phone beeps]

Thirty thousand and change.

[snickering]

-[in Spanish] What'd I tell ya? -Shut it!

[in English] Is there another safe at your workplace?

What? No.

We don't keep cash on the premises.

We're still in recovery…

Stop lying!

[glass shatters]

[gasping breaths]

That money that you found

was our emergency stash.

Take it.

It's already mine!

We are comfortable financially, yes,

but we do not have

anything near $200,000.

-Nobody does! -Grab him.

That's crazy!

[grunts, gasps]

[whispers] I get what I ask for.

[Marcela] No.

He failed your family.

As a woman, you must understand…

It's on you now.

Unless you produce the money…

Hmm?

Bye-bye, family.

-[Rubens grunts] -[Marcela] No!

No, please!

[Rubens straining, grunting]

[Marcela] No! [voice echoes]

[sobs softly]

Please, please.

Please, please, please, please, please.

[suspenseful music playing]

Help!

Help!

[car engine rumbling]

[guttural scream echoes]

[eerie music playing]

[music fades]

Help! Help!

[banging]

[strains, grunts]

Someone…

[muffled dialogue]

-[garage door opening] -[car door closing]

[Oscar] Vamos.

[gasping, whimpering]

[ominous music playing]

[Oscar] All your accounts.

Personal, business,

from here, from Brazil, from the moon…

All transferred to one place.

In my computer?

I'll drive you to the bank when it opens, and you withdraw all of it.

If you fail, they die.

If you get it done…

then you'll see your family again.

[dramatic musical stinger]

[sighs heavily]

[soft dramatic music playing]

You seem like a good young man.

I saw how you were with my son and I.

And you don't seem like the type that would do any of this.

I couldn't imagine that you want to be responsible

for someone's death…

let alone a child.

Or two.

If you get us the money,

no one will be hurt.

[whispers] Is that what you believe?

Please.

Please.

Please. Please let me go.

They would kill me.

But they're your friends.

Finish eating.

Then get some sleep, you'll need it.

[music ends]

-[soft music playing] -[water running]

[dog barking]

[barking continues]

[woman's voice] Louie, Louie.

Where are you? Louie! Louie?

Louie!

-[barking] -Louie! Louie!

Louie, come! What are you doing over here?

[knocking]

-[whispers] Teresa… -[knocking on door]

[Oscar] Time to go!

[tense music playing]

Bank's about to open.

You're driving.

[music intensifies]

I know you know your girlfriend made a mistake.

She's not my girlfriend.

I could give you all the money if you find a way to let us go.

Just drive.

We-- we need, we need gas.

[Oscar exclaims, scoffs]

Stop at the next station.

Okay.

[tense music playing]

Come on, let's go.

[mouthing]

[music intensifies]

[in Spanish] Hurry up! Hurry up!

[music softens]

[in English] Um… excuse me? Excuse me?

I'm sorry, it says I have to go in to pay.

Would you-- would you mind watching my grandma,

just for a sec?

I'm with this guy…

He's… he's been…

[sighs]

[Oscar] What are you doing?

Nothing.

You really want to waste your time on that?

Let's go.

[soft dramatic music playing]

[whimpering]

[car engine turns off]

[music fades]

We're at the bank.

She can hear you.

[woman] You have 15 minutes to go in.

Fifteen?

You have 15 minutes to get the money and get back to the car.

If anything goes wrong, if you signal anyone,

if you don't get the money, or if you are inside one minute longer,

Oscar will give the word and your family

will be executed.

Where's Mom, Dad? I want to see her again.

You will.

Everything's gonna be okay.

Everything's gonna be okay.

[solemn music playing]

[music turns tense]

Hi, how can I help you today?

Hi, um, I need to make a withdrawal.

I need to remove it all, and I'm in a bit of a rush.

Um, okay, for such a large transaction

I just need to get a signature from my manager.

[music intensifies]

[whispers indistinctly]

-Hello there. -[Marcela] Hi.

Is there gonna be any problems?

Well, no, no, there's no problem with the withdrawal.

Would you like a cashier's check?

-I need it in cash. -Oh…

My mother's getting an important surgery

in another country, and…

I just need it immediately.

Oh, I see.

It'll just take me a moment.

Mm-hmm, thanks.

Oh, thank you.

It's okay, he just has to get the money from the safe.

[tense music swells]

[music softens]

[machine whirring loudly]

[machine beeps]

[machine whirring loudly]

She's still inside.

[woman] You have eyes on her?

Sí. Not a lot of movement.

How much time left?

Less than a minute.

[tense music continues]

[tense music swells]

-[music softens] -Ma'am, ma'am…

Ma'am, that's a lot of money.

Would you like me to walk you to your car?

[Marcela] Take your damn money.

[softly] Hi, guys.

Hi, baby.

-Mommy! -It's all over, baby.

I did it, I did it.

[faintly] You okay? You okay?

It's all over, baby.

Mm-hmm.

-Enough. Grab them. -What? Wait, why?

-What are you doing? -No. Hey!

Mom! Dad! Help!

-Why? I did it! -Ryan! Ryan!

Ryan! [grunts]

Let go of my son, please!

Let go of him! I gave you everything.

-The price was 200,000. -I did everything!

22,000 is everything we had left to our name and I gave it to you!

[woman] That makes a total of only 57 thousand.

You're still 143 short.

I am in control.

And this will only be over… when I say it is.

[whimpering, crying]

You need to understand…

that I can take way more from you than just money.

I am in control.

Okay, okay.

You're in control, you're in control.

Wait. Wait.

Baby, baby…

You could get more money, right,

from our friends, the company's investors?

Yeah? Right?

[tense, dramatic music playing]

Yeah.

I can get more.

Okay? Mm-hmm.

Fine!

[woman] Stay down… Stay down.

[Marcela] Okay. Okay.

We will get you more money.

And then you and your men can just leave us in peace.

Not "more money," another 143,000.

[thug] They're not gonna do that.

-I say we end this now. -[Victor] I say we give 'em a chance.

[thug] Nobody cares what you say, cousin.

Get the rest…

We will release you.

Bring him his phone.

[heavy breathing]

Baby, baby, call Henry.

Henry… he's gonna get it for us.

He's gonna get it for us.

I think you could use a little incentive, brother.

Your call.

Convince your people to give you the money…

Good.

You don't?

Ay dios mío.

I spin the barrel…

and I pull the trigger.

[Marcela] Please…

We're complying. Why do you have to do this?

Call.

-[crying] Why? -Call.

[line trilling]

[suspenseful music playing]

[line trilling]

[gasping breaths]

[music swells]

[music ends]

[line trilling]

No, no. No, no, no.

Wait, wait, he's gonna answer!

[line trilling]

Please, please…

Please… Please! Please!

Hey, Henry? It's me, Rubens.

[heavy breathing]

Hey, man, look.

Do me a favor…

Give me a call back when you get this.

Something important. Okay.

Yeah, thank you.

-No! -[crying]

[tense music swells]

-Please, please. -No, no!

Please, please!

[gun clicks]

-[music softens] -[screams]

-[Rubens screams, sobs] -Please…

Odds just got lower.

[sobbing]

No! Please!

[phone ringing]

Okay…

It's Henry, it's Henry.

[muttering] It's Henry… it's Henry.

Answer it. Now.

-[mumbling] -[woman] Answer it.

You can do it.

[woman] Get the money.

-[phone ringing] -[muttering under breath]

[labored breathing]

Hey.

Yeah, yeah, I just called. Um…

The party? No, I just…

I mean, yeah, you know what?

It was fantastic.

The kids had a lot of fun.

No, I was just distracted. Ryan, um…

Never mind. I, uh…

Something's come up, and I…

I need to access a little bit of money.

You know what? Not a little bit.

It's 40,000, actually.

Yeah, I know, it's a lot.

But, um…

Remember those trucks I told you about?

Yeah, they're ours.

If we put enough down.

Well, I mean, as soon as possible.

-Today. -Today.

Today would be best because there's a lot of people interested.

I, um…

Yeah, I just thought…

if you knew somebody…

who could help you find it, someone who can help…

with the cash, I mean.

[Marcela whimpering]

[sighing] Oh, thank you! Thank you, Henry!

Yes, yeah, call me back.

Yeah, yeah, put it in there. And then I can access it.

Okay. Bye.

He says he can get 30 or 40,000.

But he's gonna need until the end of the day.

He said he would call back!

He's gonna call back.

He's gonna call back.

We're wasting our time.

We should just finish this.

-I decide. -This is going nowhere.

I decide if this is going somewhere or not.

-It's going nowhere! -He's gonna get 30 or 40 thousand

and you're gonna have about, about 100!

Let's end this now, muñeca.

-No! -Hit a couple neighbors.

She'll go to the bank in the morning, get the money that he will send.

We risked our lives for this?

No, no, hang on! Hang on! Hey! Hey!

-We need to talk. -No!

We don't need to talk!

She's gonna go to the bank! He's gonna call back!

He will get the money! The money is coming!

[overlapping shouting]

[grunts, wheezing gasp]

[frustrated grunting]

You stupid, stupid… man!

[heavy breathing]

[high-pitched scream]

Baby…

[whimpering]

[somber music playing]

[Marcela sobs]

-[gun clicks] -Who you gonna call next?

[suspenseful music swells]

[music crescendos, fades]

[door creaks]

[whispers] I'm here, baby. I'm here.

[heavy breathing]

[winces in pain]

[tense music playing]

The others wanted to off you tonight.

I was able to stall them till morning.

But you have to get the rest of the money.

You own a trucking company, man.

Just figure it out.

Or this will be the last night you spend together.

[music turns somber]

I'm sorry.

Ay, what are you sorry about, baby?

[sighing]

They're not gonna let us go.

Marcela, please.

No, they're not gonna let us go even if I get the money tomorrow.

You know it's true.

-What? -One of us has to escape.

-We gotta get help. -No.

Yes.

If one of us goes, they'll kill the other two.

You know that.

They're gonna kill us anyway.

I'm gonna try to get out, baby.

-No. -Yeah.

It's the only way.

We're gonna have this baby…

We're gonna be a happy family again.

[intense, dramatic music playing]

[music fades]

[tense music playing]

Can I have a glass of water?

I haven't drank or ate anything in hours.

I'm worried about the baby.

[tense music continues]

[dramatic musical stinger]

[music fades]

What's happening here?

[Victor] Uh, she wanted some water.

You stink.

[tense music resumes]

You should shower before you go to the bank today.

Come on.

Go back and watch the husband.

I've got her.

How can you do this?

Hurt people this way?

I need the money.

You need the money.

Is that how it works with you people?

In what world is a child

worth only $200,000?

"You people"?

You know nothing about me.

And you know nothing about us.

We worked hard all our lives.

My husband worked hours and hours for two years

so that he could save a business

so that we can raise our children.

Is that supposed to impress me?

You think I haven't worked?

You people are too caught up in your made-up little world.

You want to impress me, you put that money in my hand.

[scoffs]

If you had just given us the money when we asked…

we would have walked, but no.

You hold out on us.

So, who's killing the child?

-We told you… -Enough!

-We told you-- -Enough!

You had your drink.

Get upstairs and shower that "Oh, poor me" off.

[suspenseful music playing]

[woman screams]

[gasping and grunting]

Do not call for help.

[whispers] Take out your phone.

Take out your phone.

Call 9-1-1.

Muévete, you stink.

-[grunts] -[heavy breathing]

-Call 9-1-1. -[grunting]

Call 9-1-1.

[phone clatters to the floor]

[grunting]

I will trade, I will trade your life

for my husband and my son's life.

-Okay? -Yeah, whatever, what…

[exhales sharply] Whatever you want.

Call Oscar.

And if anyone does something wrong, I will use it.

I will use it.

[grunting]

[suspenseful music continues]

[straining grunts]

[groaning and gasping]

You're a kid.

[rapid panting]

[grunting]

[screams]

[gasping breaths]

[grunting continues]

-[Marcela] I'm gonna kill you! -Oscar!

Oscar! She's seen my face!

-I'm gonna kill you! -[screeches] Oscar!

-Miguel! -[Oscar] Hey!

[raspy screaming]

-[Marcela whimpers] -[screams]

-[suspenseful music playing] -[screaming]

[grunting, gasping]

Who's gonna kill who now, huh?

[gun clicks]

[whimpers]

[shrill scream]

Idiot!

[grunts]

Get her out of here. Stupid bitch!

We end this now.

[music fades]

[dramatic musical stinger]

[Miguel] That was a very big mistake, Mommy.

[ominous music playing]

I didn't know you had that in you, mamacita.

[whispers] Save some for me.

You're a joke, muñeca.

-What'd you say? -Back off!

Was I right?

[speaking Spanish] I was right.

It's over.

You hear that?

You're all dead!

You asked for this.

You and that useless husband of yours!

-Get up! -Dad!

-[Rubens] Ryan! -Dad! Dad!

Ryan!

[straining grunts]

I do know you…

[heavy breathing]

[screaming]

It doesn't matter now, does it?

[Rubens groans]

Wipe down the house.

Do it!

Then we execute them all.

[musical crescendo]

[tender, somber music playing]

[sobs softly]

Rubens? Rubens?

Rubens!

[Marcela] Rubens? Rubens?

Rubens!

Cela?

Cela?

[Marcela] Is Ryan with you?

Um…

No.

I think they brought him to his room.

[crying softly]

They're gonna do this.

They are gonna kill us at any moment.

Rubens, they're gonna do this.

No, no, no, hey…

Baby, we-we-we don't know that.

We-we don't know that.

We gotta think positive.

Listen to me.

Kidnapping is one thing…

Murder is another.

We have no idea what they're gonna do.

It might be okay.

We just got to take it one moment at a time.

[Marcela] Listen to me.

Listen.

Everyone and that girl,

they're not gonna walk away from this.

Rubens… [breathes heavily]

I'm… I'm going out the window.

-What? -I'm gonna go out the window.

No.

No, you can't do that, Marcela, the baby.

Please, don't do that.

Think about the baby.

Don't do it.

It's the only chance.

Think about the baby.

-Baby, baby… baby. -Don't do it. Cela?

This is the only way.

I love you.

[somber music continues]

[gasping]

[Rubens] Cela! Cela!

I love you.

[Rubens] I know what you're thinking.

Please, don't do that.

Oh my God.

[grunts]

I love my family.

[heavy breathing]

[screams]

[grunts]

She's outside! She's out!

Get her!

[gasps for air]

[suspenseful music playing]

[screaming]

She's outside! The mother's outside!

-What are you talking about? -She's in the backyard.

She jumped out the bedroom window.

What? We tied her legs.

She jumped out the bedroom window!

-She's not dead? -Shut up! Get her!

The cops are gonna be here as soon as someone sees her.

What do we do? What do we do?

I'm not leaving witnesses.

He's right. They've seen us! Go! Go!

Just get her back in here.

[panting heavily]

[frustrated grunting]

I don't think we should do this.

Hey! I don't think we should do this, primo.

Do you want to spend the rest of your life in jail, cousin?

I'll take the kid.

[ominous music playing]

[frightened gasps]

[indistinct pleading]

[rustling]

[door creaks]

[car alarm disarming beep]

[tires screeching]

Bitch! That bitch is leaving us!

[crying softly]

Come on.

-[suspenseful music builds] -[gunshots]

[music fades]

[ominous music playing]

Teresa?

[knocking]

[grunts]

[Teresa screams]

Oh my God! Oh my God!

[gasping]

[Teresa whispers] It's okay.

There's-- there's gangs…

There's a gang in my house.

They're gonna kill Rubens and Ryan.

-They're gonna kill-- -[gunshot]

[screaming]

[panting]

Call 9-1-1. Call 9-1-1…

Call 9-1-1.

[shudders, heavy breathing]

[Marcela] Go, go, go back.

[shaky breathing]

There is a killer in my house.

My friend was shot in the stomach, she's gonna die.

We need an ambulance. [sobs]

4223 Saginaw Crescent.

Please hurry, she's gonna die.

-[suspenseful music playing] -[glass crunching]

[shivering breaths]

Yes, yes, they're armed.

They're armed.

[Oscar] ¿Dónde estás?

Come out!

[gasping] No! Shh! Shh!

[whispers] What's happening, Mom?

[Teresa] Shh…

[suspenseful music continues]

[screams]

[grunts]

[door creaking]

Stupid bitch!

[sirens blaring]

Hands in the air! Hands in the air!

Move slowly, get down on your knees.

Put your hands in the air!

Put your hands up in the air.

Down on your knees! Down!

[heavy breathing]

[Marcela] Please help me. Please help me.

Please! They're gonna kill my son.

They're gonna kill my son and my husband.

They're gonna kill my son…

-Where? -Next door.

Okay, we need an ambulance here right now!

Apopka. 831 BDA. Black sedan.

Apopka? You mean Lake Apopka?

Please, please, save my son.

Save my son, save my family.

Save 'em.

Anyone in the house, come out with your hands in the air!

[sirens blaring]

[creaking]

[gasping]

Sir, have you been shot?

You have blood all over your head. Have you been shot, sir?

He missed me on purpose.

He didn't shoot me. He didn't shoot me.

We need a second ambulance here, stat!

We need more backup.

We need boots on the ground in all the neighboring yards.

Marcela?

-Is that your wife? -Yes.

[siren wailing in the distance]

She's in an ambulance, she's in safe hands.

[shivering breaths]

What about my son?

No.

Ryan!

[officer] Sir…

Ryan!

You're hurt, we have help on the-- Get that ambulance here!

-Sir… -Where is he?

-Sir… -Where is he?

-Sir, you're-- you're… -What?

They may have taken him.

No! No!

He would have screamed out. I would have heard him.

[dramatic musical stinger]

[siren wailing]

[suspenseful music playing]

[Rubens shudders]

[soft whimper]

[dramatic music playing]

[Rubens crying]

[officer] We have the boy.

I repeat, we have the child.

The father and the son…

are okay.

[siren wailing]

-[paramedic] They're okay. -Please…

Save my baby.

I'm pregnant.

Save my baby.

[siren continues wailing]

-[sirens wailing] -[police radio chatter]

[dramatic music playing]

-[officer] Hey, there he is. -How's Marcela?

They have her in surgery.

Is she…

She's okay?

When we get news, we'll let you know.

[officer mutters]

There you go.

Hey, Mr. Morais, I was hoping that we could go over a few things right now.

Yeah, okay.

You were right about the accounting firm.

We've checked it out already, her name…

is Bianca Dos Santos.

Yeah.

They did our taxes for the past two years.

[officer] So she had access to your books,

and she thought that you had access to all that money.

Now, when was the last time that you saw her inside the house?

I saw her…

right before Marcela escaped.

She said…

that she was gonna kill us all.

[dramatic music continues]

[helicopter chuffing]

Well, your wife managed to give us an address…

and we've got cars headed there right now.

[sirens chirp, wail]

[officer] Hands in the air! Hands in the air!

[helicopter chuffing]

Hey, little guy…

you know your mom is something of a superhero.

Like Wonder Woman?

Yeah.

Exactly like Wonder Woman.

[woman over PA] Paging Dr. Stateman, Dr. Stateman, please.

[monitors beeping]

[soft dramatic music playing]

[Ryan] Mama…

Mama?

[monitor beeping]

[Ryan] Mama?

[gasping]

[ethereal vocalizations]

You did it, Marcela.

You did it.

-You did it, baby. -[faintly] Baby?

-Huh? -Baby?

Where's the baby? Where's the baby?

[wheezing faintly] The baby…

[monitor clicks on]

[heartbeat thumping]

[soft uplifting music playing]

He's okay. Your brother's okay!

[heartbeat thumping]

[sobs happily]

[heartbeat thumping]

[sobs softly]

[soft piano music playing]

[ethereal vocal harmonies]

[inaudible]

[music fades]

[soft piano music continues]

[music fades]