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The bus that leaves at 8:50 PM-

Stop fucking with us. I'll take this bottle, bottle...

Haha... I don't give a fuck.

Stop fucking with us, Nicolas. Where do you want to go?

Left... right... We are fucking lawyers!

- We are lawyers! - We are lawyers!

We are lawyers. We are lawyers.

What are you fucking saying? Come on, let's go up...

Let's get out of here, Nicolas! I am getting tired of you.

Go fuck yourselves. I couldn't care less...

Oh So serious, so serious, so serious. Bleh

I'm going to the beach...

Look at Bob Marley.

So, where is the bathroom?

Hey, you fucking driver!

Come on, open the fucking door, you piece of shit!

What's going on? Hey, driver...

- Dude, open the door! - Wait...

You fucking asshole! Open the fucking door!

Hands up mother fuckers!

Put your hands on the front seat. Come on! Now!

Why are you bothering people?

Put your hands on the fucking front seat!

What do you think you are doing, you clown?

We were looking for you.

Wait! You fucking asshole!

- Sit down! - Wait, wait, wait, wait!

- Do it! - What are you doing?

What are you going to do to me?

Wait a second, man! Wait.

I have nothing to do with this. This is about my father.

My dad is an asshole. Stop it, dude...

Please wait. I have nothing to do with my dad's business.

Please, don't kill me. I don't want to die!

I have nothing to do with this.

It is about my dad! Please, don't!

This is a message for your dad.

They say devils are fallen angels from heaven

that walk among people doing evil deeds.

They are wrong.

(23 years later)

Sometimes we do what's right.

- They are getting close... - Finally...

I told you it was not a good idea to send

those two together...

Devil 2 for Devil 1.

Devil 2 for Devil 1. We are getting close.

- Get ready. - Copy that.

- Go on, take it. - No way.

Take it!

Shall we get married?

Watch it all go to hell!

- Forever? - Yes... to hell, together.

- I love you, bitch. - I fucking love you too!

- Let's go! - Woooo!

Hurry the fuck up!

Everyone out of the truck!

Everybody fucking down!

- Stay put, you fucking asshole! - Down!

Get out, you fucking bitch!

- Stop it! - Get off!

Ok, that's it! Quiet now.

- I''ll fucking kill you... - Quiet!

- That's enough. - Drop your weapon.

Drop you weapons!

Show me you gun or I'll kill you!

Drop it or else I''ll blow your fucking head off.

The bag... Give me the fucking bag!

There it is!

There it is...

No!

Kill that piece of shit! Kill him!

Kill him!

That's enough, Pablo!

You're not dying... Did you hear me?

You're not going to die! Pablo, take him to the hospital.

For fuck's sake! Take him to the hospital!

What the fuck are you doing?

- Go to the cabin! - Where are you going?

Go! Take that bag to the cabin!

Fucking shit!

Come on, Pablo!

Get us to the hospital, Pablo!

Just hold it, baby. Hold it.

Hurry up, Pablo!

Yes my love, we're getting married.

We're going to be so happy...

No, babe... Stay awake.

Stay awake, Lucas! Stay awake, Lucas.

Help! Please help me! He's dying!

So you left him at the hospital?

We left him outside.

A nurse took care of him.

Are you kidding me, Pablo? Did anyone see you?

No.

Turco is going to fucking kill us.

Calm down.

Tell me how he is going to come out of that place.

He's going come out alive.

Look girl, if your boyfriend comes out alive,

let's pray he doesn't give us away or we are in deep

fucking trouble.

I told you to calm down.

And you, don't you dare go after him.

That's all we need. Visiting her boyfriend at the hospital.

Do you think I'm stupid?

Why don't you go fuck yourself?

Shall we count the money?

Yes. Let's...

Rosales, where are forensics?

Tell them to come and clean this mess up.

They are late. They got a flat tire close to the lake.

Soybean farmer family. Dirty money going to Paraguay.

- Horrible, right? - I thought you were tougher.

I'm just saying because this is your first case after

Etcheverry's transfer and you get this beauty.

A bloody beauty with some DNA.

You think they mugged them without thier masks?

These people are professionals, Inspector.

People? If that was the case, today the morgue wouldn't be

working.

What happened to thieves with honor codes?

They became extinct.

Check for gunshot victims in the nearby hospitals.

OK.

- A long distance shot. - He was running away.

They didn't want to leave loose ends.

This is a butchery.

The Devils' butchery.

- Save this for him. - Put it in a safe place.

Piece of shit.

Pablo... Turco's bag is getting bigger as ours is getting

smaller.

You know how this is.

What is that picture?

This was our last time in the countryside.

May I?

Yes, my son.

...Grandpa told you not to touch that...

I requested that the DNA found be compared to the victims' DNA.

I want to know if it belongs to one of the criminals.

Ok, so what do I tell their relatives?

Sorry, the Justice Department is not working due to lack of

funds...

Come on, Fernandez, I know you can be faster than that.

Use your influences.

Be fast, I need to get those bodies back to the morgue.

Tell me you have good news.

They found a gunshot victim at San Vicente Hospital.

Lucas Valenzuela. He's 40.

Armed robbery record. Beneficiary of the revolving

door policy.

Ok, let's make him talk.

His lung is perforated. He has multiple organs compromised.

He's in critical condition, very close to seeing God's face.

- I doubt he could talk. - For fuck's sake.

Ok, put a guard there. Don't let anyone see him.

And show me the footage.

A face, a license plate, some brand. Anything could be useful.

Gianttano, you won't find a professional tracing his

license plate.

If he has some brains, he knows how to change his plate.

Not everyone has a functioning brain.

Ok, do as you like.

But don't waste time and resources on stupid ideas.

Sure, Sir.

Do you know what freedom means, Pablo?

Freedom means waking up, breathing, looking at the sun.

That's what freedom means.

You screwed up.

It was going in and out. But no...

You went in. You killed the dog, grandma, the little kid...

You took a shit on the kitchen's table.

Things got complicated.

Am I doing charity work with you?

Am I doing charity work with you, dude?

- No. - That's right.

I employ you.

And as in any job, there are rules.

There's a timetable.

Why aren't you as professionals as you used to be?

It won't happen again. We'll go back to normal.

You have my word.

Bufalo...

Everything's alright.

Are you up for a new job?

Yes.

I have a job.

But it needs to be clean.

Neat... Like a nun's pussy.

Look, Pablo, I've always liked you.

Let's try to make sure that doesn't change.

The hen lost its wings and now it's in the oven.

I told them to keep it low.

Do you mind the radio, Boss?

I don't mind. Do you?

For those of us who drive all day, it's like a companion.

It's like a companion but they fill your head 24/7

They nag you all day.

As if we were in such a shitty situation.

We are not doing great either, Boss.

In this country, if you want to eat you need to get a job.

There's enough food and work out there.

We need a leader, Boss. Someone who comes from the bottom, from

the mud.

People need money to buy food.

You are right about that.

Who are you voting for, Bufalo?

- Blue or yellow? - Is it all about colors?

People want green stuff.

We all want green stuff. Who doesn't like those?

But you can't complain, Bufalo.

I appreciate this, Boss. This is like a drug...

- Turn that up, please. - There you go...

The band, known as The Devils, intercepted a

truck on the road Las Torres. They killed 3 brothers

and it is estimated they stole 1 million USD.

So, Pablo...

Did you meet with Turco?

What did he tell you?

That he has a new job.

- Good. - Do we know when that would be?

No, but we have to be ready. We can't improvise this time.

Oh, wow... We don't know when

and we should not improvise.

Need I remind you Lucas isn't here anymore?

We are one person short.

That's a pair of eyes that won't look and a head that won't

think.

If Lucas had used his brain, he wouldn't be at the hospital.

That is considering he is still at the hospital.

Why don't you go fuck yourselves?

What a shitty attitude.

Lucas is going to be alright. He's a strong guy.

We are all weak facing our sins.

My grandmother used to say that.

Do you have faith?

Do you?

I don't know.

I don't have enough.

What's going on?

What's going on with you? Why did you go talk outside?

Family issues. I also have feelings.

I got new info.

Turco wants a neat job. No noise and no trouble.

But you were the one who killed those 3 guys.

Those bullets belong to all of us.

Look at that. So now you are Che Guevara.

Each one is responsible for their own actions.

A paraffin test wouldn't say those bullets belong to us.

I don't give a fuck about paraffin tests.

I don't want to be responsible for anybody's messes.

And I'm saying this because of Lucas who stupidly got himself

shot. But I am also saying this for you, Pablo.

I don't want any trouble with Turco but I don't want

to go to jail either.

I think you don't want Turco realizing you are a coward.

You think this is a matter of having or not having balls?

No, this is about being smart.

I think first, then I shoot.

You do everything wrong.

This is simple. Whoever doesn't want to work, can leave now.

The info I have says Friday 2 AM, north side of town.

Are you in? Or not?

Couldn't it be earlier?

Who are we going after?

Luis Vazques. He is called La Chancha.

He is a textile business owner.

Every first day of the month he pays his employees cash.

He has more than 100 employees.

Fuck him for hiring informally.

A crook stealing from another crook...

He keeps his money at home. He doesn't trust anyone.

Do we know if he owns a gun?

From now on, we'll pretend everyone owns a gun.

Changing the subject, we need one more man.

We need to replace Lucas before he is back.

- I have someone. - Who?

My nephew Dani.

- Wasn't he in jail? - He was...

but he was released due to lack of evidence.

I was just on the phone with him. He needs to work.

And I need a sabbatical year in Las Toninas.

- Las Toninas is beautiful. - Tell him to come tomorrow.

Deal.

Wasn't there a place further away?

Plus, this stupid GPS doesn't work, there's no sign,

no signal, nothing...

- How are you, Dani? - What's up?

What's up, Uncle?

- Are you alright? - I'm doing great. And you?

I'm alright. What is that crap?

How dare you? Look at it. It is a relic.

- It's a collectible car. - What?

They gave me this for a job I am doing with a Chilean guy.

I am international now.

That's great. Is that the same job you went to jail for?

Don't be cruel.

Listen to me... I'll introduce you to my friends.

But I'm doing this as a favor to your mother.

I don't want her to suffer anymore. So don't embarrass me.

- Don't worry. - So shape up. Bring it in.

- You look good. - Always.

So... this is Dani, my nephew.

Good afternoon.

Do we use our real names, or we do it as in the movies?

What are you good at?

Show him.

These are plastic explosives. The safest in the industry.

I can blow whatever you want. I only need a detonator.

I can open a vault, blow up a house or a monument.

- You can ask whatever you need. - That's enough, Dani. Thanks.

Bring your stuff inside the house.

He will be useful for us, Pablo. You'll see.

Keep an eye on him. You are responsible for him.

Dani, I'm putting myself here at risk for you.

- Don't fuck up. - Don't worry.

So, how about this job? How much will I get?

They will tell you... Come with me.

Wow, this is such a nice room.

That's your bed and this one's mine.

OK.

- How's your mother? - She says hi.

Don't be stupid, Daniel. Seriously, how's Patricia?

You know, she's surviving. You should call her, Uncle.

You know she wants nothing to do with me.

You'll make her feel good. You should go see her.

There's the bathroom.

Have a shower and then come get something to eat.

OK.

Hey, that brunette is gorgeous. Is she dating someone?

Daniel... Pull yourself together.

Chile, can you hear me?

Finally... I found you, asshole.

Listen... I almost have your money.

- What do you mean almost? - I'm getting it together...

I am speaking.

- What do you mean almost? - I need a few extra days, Ale.

You're running out of time, dude.

Listen, I am into something big. I promise.

Just give me a few more days and I'll get it for you.

A few more days?

What do you think about that?

The asshole wants a few more days.

I am only giving you two more days.

Otherwise, you'll turn into a urn.

Did you hear that?

What are you doing? What do you need?

What do you want? Why aren't you answering?

Why did you make me come?

The nurse said he opened his eyes so I called you.

He looks like a vegetable.

The doctor said post-traumatic shock.

Find a nurse... give her some money. As soon as he speaks

have them call us.

Tomorrow is the day.

Who do we go after?

They change guards at 2

We go in at 2:05 after they've changed guards.

Good. So how do we get in?

The gated community is secured by an alarm system with

surveillance cameras.

They get disconnected every-time there is a power outage.

Don't they have a generator?

It takes 15 minutes for it to reignite.

By then, we are already in.

Ok, we need to cut the power off... What else?

There's a transformer on one of the parallel streets.

That will be your job, Dani. Can you take care of that?

Don't worry, King.

We'll drive two vehicles.

Vehicle A and vehicle B.

Dani is coming with me.

Get the Mate ready.

You go in through the back side.

We'll use the front entrance.

We'll keep in touch.

Once we are in, we pressure them until they give us the money.

Fast work. We leave through the front entrance using their

family car.

No funny business.

OK.

Get some rest. Try this on.

Hey Pablo...

Listen...

I just wanted to say I am sorry for the other day.

I was an asshole saying each one should deal with their

own troubles.

Do you know what my dad used to say?

Each dog to their own cum. I deal with my own stuff.

You deal with your own. Alright?

Alright.... wait... I want to say something else.

It's about the way we split the money, Pablo...

We get less and less money as we risk ourselves more.

5 per cent is too little for each heist.

They might have the info but we risk our asses every-time.

Let's make this right and then I'll talk to Turco, alright?

Devil 1 here... Can you hear me?

Devil 2... They have already changed their shift.

Good... So we move forward.

- Four... - Get ready...

Three.. Two... One...

Happy new year.

We move forward.

Turn on the power generator.

That's the house.

That's some piece of house.

Focus!

Wake up! Wake up!

Do you want me to blow your head off?

- There you go! - Take it easy.

- Where's the money? - We don't have any money.

Are you sure? Think again! Think!

Speak up! For fuck's sake.

- Tell them! - Check over there...

Here you have it...

What about the rest? Where's the rest, asshole?

- I don't have more. - Where is Jimena?!

Who?

That cunt probably ratted on us.

Our maid.

The guards just went by. We should leave.

Where's the money?

Where the fuck is the money?!

What are you doing, you beast?

So you won't give me the money?

Greedy capitalist, you want it all for yourself.

Give me the money. I'm not fooling around.

For fuck's sake. I'll kill this cunt.

Tell me where the fuck is the money or else I'll kill her!

Son of a bitch, you wanted it all for yourself.

She was acting crazy.

- Put your mask on. - Ok, I'll do it. Take it easy.

You married a miserable man.

Shut the fuck up! Shut up!

Shut up! She's right...

You are a fucking rat.

- There's more than we thought. - Great.

- What happened? - I'll deal with it.

Take the car and go to the house.

Let's go.

- Where's the exit? - Over there.

- Are you sure? - Take it easy.

- Alright? - Alright.

- Listen to me... - What?

Don't look at them. We live here.

- Ok, right. - We live in this place.

Those are the Vazquez.

I killed him for being a fucking cop.

- Did you hear that? - Ojeda?

Ojeda, can you hear me?

Mom, dad! Mom, what happened?

Ojeda?

Let's go over there.

Did you find anyone there?

Negative. We are checking the area.

As soon as Lucas gets better, I'll leave.

Where are you taking me?

I'll take you directly into my bed.

- Please, don't kill me. - I told you to shut up!

Calm down. Please, calm down.

Stop... Stop right here!

We are going to fuck you. You know that?

Then we'll kill you... And then we'll fuck you again.

That's it, babe. We'll fuck you real good.

Dicks... tons of dicks for you.

No...

Am I right Old Man?

Please, don't kill me.

Please... Please!

Don't kill her, Old Man! Let's fuck her first.

Please don't kill me. Please don't...

Hail Mary, full of grace. The lord is with you...

Blessed are you among all women...

Please don't kill me...

Grandpa told you not to touch that.

Please... Please, don't kill me.

Ruben Dario Ojeda.

Police of the Province of Buenos Aires.

This time they've killed one of ours, Rosales.

- Do you know what that means? - Of course I do.

It means more pressure to find them.

There are tire tracks outside.

I think they switched vehicles.

Any surveillance footage?

No, they burnt the transformer.

There's no record.

For the 20A and 118A thing...

That's affirmative...

They've arrived.

What happened? We thought you got caught.

Did you go out to celebrate?

Celebrate what?

It was a simple plan. We go in and out.

Your nephew fucked up.

- Why? What did he do? - He was stoned as fuck.

He killed a policeman. I caught him raping an employee.

I told you that kid was a moron, that he was going to fuck up.

Wait... Wait up...

I am going to talk to him.

I swear he won't screw up next time.

There won't be another time.

What? You fired him?

Where is Dani?

I don't know.

It's been days that he hasn't been home.

Where the fuck is your son, Ma'am?

- You wouldn't be lying to me? - I'm telling you the truth.

I am very worried about my son.

He doesn't spend this long away from home since he was released.

I am afraid something might have happened.

Didn't he leave something for his friend Rivera?

No... Rivera? No.

I'm telling you he left for a few hours and he

hasn't been back.

Where is Dani?

I am talking to you. Can you hear me?

Where is my nephew?

- Where the fuck is my nephew? - He's dead! Both of them are!

Don't kill her, Old Man! Let's fuck her first.

Please, don't kill me. Please...

Piece of shit!

There are no rapists in my gang.

And we said each one deals with their own shit, right?

Stop it!

Why did you kill the girl, you son of a bitch?

What are you doing here?

Go check...

- Get her. - Take it easy, Ma'am.

- Please, don't kill me. - Take it easy, Ma'am.

There's one here.

There's three missing.

Let's hope Dani shows up soon and gives us the rest of the

stash.

Or else, everything will go south.

Are you a newbie?

I'm a substitute. Can I come in? The patient is in

critical condition.

Come in.

Baby...

Baby... My love...

Baby...

Baby, you need to come back.

You need to come back. I really need you.

I really need you.

Look what I brought.

Look...

Look, baby.

Here, baby.

There... I love you.

Miss...

Stop Miss...

Miss...

Stop right there.

Careful...

- Careful... - Sorry Ma'am.

Hi...

May I come in?

If you're here to see Dani

I told you, he hasn't been home for days.

You don't know where he could be?

I know you talk every once in a while.

I have to tell you something, Patri.

What happened to Dani?

Dani is dead.

A guy shot him in the street.

It looks like he was robbed.

Sorry, sister.

What did you find?

The hospital footage has arrived.

They took their time, but they sent from 2001 until now.

Is there anything there?

A male and a female, between 30 and 40, wearing

masks, leaving Valenzuela at the hospital.

Wait. Zoom in.

You can't see a damn thing.

It's because the cameras are very old.

We have no way to find that license plate.

Go back.

Check the tires of this model.

I bet they match the tracks found around the

country club's perimeter.

- Send it for analysis. - Okay. One more thing...

This lady is Tamara Guzman, 30 years old.

She was seen yesterday at San Vicente Hospital.

She went to see Valenzuela, pretending to be a nurse.

Get that face circulating.

...condemnation for the violent assault

on the union businessman,

Chancha Vazquez...

The Gang, The Devils entered Vazquez's

house and took a large sum of money.

The Devils breached security using explosives

and they killed an officer...

- Where is Turco? - You have to wait.

- Are you in a rush? - No.

Turco...

- Did you tell Pablo? - No.

You told me not to say anything, so I didn't.

What's going on with you guys?

So much trouble... You look like rookies.

Come on, speak up.

It's fucking Pablo, Turco. He's out of control.

He killed my nephew, that bastard. He killed the maid.

I'm a thief, not a killer Turco. That guy is a lunatic.

There's a big problem now. You shot a cop.

I'm telling you he is insane. He's out of control.

Look Turco, I can be in charge of the gang.

We can do things right again.

You want to undermine him...

You know we can't keep going like this.

This level of disorganization is good for no one.

Do you have the balls to lead the gang?

I've got balls. And I am also mentally sound.

But Turco... we should raise the cut at least 5%.

We're getting very little. And the danger is high.

You give us 5% extra, we sharpen our aim,

and we're as good as new.

Let me think about it and I'll let you know.

Thanks.

German...

Do you know what freedom is?

It is the mother of democracy.

They use long guns. But one of them kills using a 38mm.

The gang used to hit two or three times a year before.

Now it's two or three times a month.

They became compulsive.

Hmm, or they have a big debt, and they need to collect money.

They have their operation well-oiled.

- That's for sure. - Definitively.

So?

I think the gang is going to strike again soon.

We should conduct some raids in the area.

Considering the recent robberies, we're getting close.

But there are more important cases.

I have an operation in progress.

In the last robbery, one of our own was killed.

That's really ugly. But this is urgent. Please, take care of it.

What could be more urgent than catching the Devils?

A theft at a butcher shop?

You know how Etcheverry is.

If a case doesn't bother him, he puts it at the bottom

of the list.

They found one of the gang deceased.

A lot of traffic, Pablo?

Sorry.

I was talking to the guys about percentages.

I'm going to give you a bigger slice of the pie.

- Thanks, Turco. - You ask for it, you get it.

- Are you guys ready to work? - I am.

I can be in charge if you need me to.

I don't care who wears the feathers, whether it is the

chief or the showgirl.

I want a neat job. And this time, you don't kill anyone.

All the info is here in this envelope.

Do your homework.

You're a traitor.

I'm the traitor? You are the traitor.

You killed a member of my family.

If my cousin was my business, why didn't you let me solve it?

You're really crazy.

You killed the kid and the girl who had no business.

You've wanted to undermine me from day one.

You undermine yourself because you're insane.

Why don't you stop comparing dicks? Do you think

you are saints?

You brought your nephew, the rapist,

who incriminated himself.

And you? Do you think you are God,

taking justice into your own hands?

You killed a girl who had nothing to do.

So stop messing around. Both of you.

I'll do this job and then I'm out.

I'll do the same too.

Are you still into the Devil's case?

I know there are more urgent cases,

but we've almost covered all the area.

No, look. Some soybean farmers reported

that there's a van blocking their gate.

Over a poorly parked van, boss?

Right, I didn't pay much attention either.

But we have nothing to lose...

They are not here. But this is the place.

How do you know?

Cover me.

Everything is here.

Let's go!

Just tell me you didn't kill that girl.

Blessed are you among all women...

I didn't kill her.

Over... wearing masks...

And the female...

You went ahead with the group

without telling me when it was my case.

Because you weren't there.

Because I went to that ranch to see if it was the

hideout for the Devils!

Was it?

Yes. But you should have told me you had them.

I don't know why you're making such a fuss.

Really?

Yes, you tried to leave me out.

Don't be paranoid, Gianttano.

Now that we've caught them, I'll hand them over so you may

question them.

You can take a picture for the local police news.

Would you like that?

Pablo Prieto. I'm Inspector Paula Gianttano,

and this is Sub-Inspector Rosales.

I won't sum up your criminal record. Let justice do that.

I want to know what the hell were you doing in that church?

- I went in for confession. - Don't be funny.

God is no joke.

I can handle this myself, Rosales.

She's got you scared. How pathetic... A woman...

- I'm not sexist. - You're a fucking faggot.

Are you going to complain the police beat you up, you

fucking scumbag?

Rosales... Rosales... That's enough.

Here's what we're going to do. You tell me the names of those

above you, and I'll make sure you don't have such a rough time

during transfers.

You're not going to get anything out of me.

Do you want to try me?

If you put it that way...

Fair is fair...

126 for a John Doe on a public park...

18, 19 and 126 with...

What is it, Gianttano?

Something doesn't add up.

I was removed from the investigation. But why?

Maybe it's because you won't stop investigating...

Etcheverri never cared about this case or this gang, or

anything and suddenly he orders to go after them.

How did he get that information?

How did he know about the church?

Why didn't he tell me first?

You are a little naive, Paula.

There's something bigger going on. He is returning favors.

To whom?

My commitment is to you and to every

citizen in this country.

I was thinking the other day... Do you know what freedom is?

Freedom is the mother of democracy...

Of our democracy...

That democracy we worked so hard to attain.

Freedom means waking up every morning...

To breath... To look into the future... Towards the horizon.

Don't worry, I won't let you down.

I represent you very well.

Trust me. We have a long way to go...

(6 month later)

This court is gathered to judge the members

of the gang known as The Devils.

Silence, please...

Mr. German Flores, Argentine, 42 years old.

And Mr. Pablo Prieto, Argentine...

He's 50 years old.

They are charged with aggravated robbery, illegal association,

ransom kidnapping, homicide and unlawful deprivation of

liberty...

I'm making more coffee... Do you want some?

No, I'm about to go for a run.

- Are you alright? - I am.

- Are you sure? - Yes.

I'll see you later.

Aggravated robbery... homicide...

illegal association... ransom kidnapping...

and unlawful deprivation of liberty...

This is about my father.

My dad is an asshole.

Please stop it, dude. I have nothing to do with my dad's

business. Please, don't kill me. I don't want to die!

That's really hard...

I think we're here, in this home...

Speaking about this...

because he saved you.

Because of that, I got to know you...

we have a family... our kids ... you have a career...

Right...

But now you have to think about yourself.

And in justice... You can not give in...

So far you've had an exemplary career.

And that's how I like you... honest.

But now I've seen him.

I saw evil...

I guess I saw a killer...

I'm used to it...

But...

I saw him in detail... And he...

behind his evil eyes...

or maybe evil was a disguise to cover a

very painful memory...

very unique... very personal...

exposed in front of me... for me to see it...

so that I could know that man had suffered...

Do you know who I am?

You look like a judge.

You don't remember me?

It's my first time in a courtroom.

June 13, 1999...

A bus... a young guy with curly hair.

Some guys intercept the bus... they board it.

They put a gun in the young guy's head...

they drag him off the bus...

Should I continue?

If you hadn't crossed my path...

who knows what my fate would have been.

- And? - What do you mean, "And"?

I'm the judge who issues the verdict.

Now its my turn to decide your fate.

Do what you have to do.

Just like that? You don't care? Because I do.

And it is a very shitty situation...

You have no idea what a shitty situation is.

At worst, life gave you a slap on the wrist.

But I'm a dead man walking.

Whatever you decide, I'm already condemned.

Why did you come here?

To thank you, Pablo.

I never imagined I would be able to.

You saved my life.

You know nothing about me. You don't know who I am.

I think I didn't kill you that morning

because I ran out of bullets.

When I got on that bus, I was about to blow my head off.

Then I killed those two... I could have killed

everyone on the bus.

I saved you for the same reason I would have killed you:

because life meant nothing to me.

Nothing.

This is not about you, this is about me.

You gave me another chance... like it or not.

I knew how to make the most of it,

and in that, you have nothing to do with it.

What I am wondering now, and here's my dilemma...

If I give you another chance, what would you do?

Would you take advantage of it?

Silence...

For the crimes of homicide, aggravated robbery,

possession of war weapons, illicit association,

unlawful deprivation of liberty, and extortionate kidnapping,

this court sentences German Flores and Pablo Prieto

to life imprisonment...

to be served immediately and effectively.

What the fuck did you do?! What did you fucking do?!

And you are a fucking traitor. Son of a bitch!

Traitor. Traitor!

What do we do?

- I want to meet them. - Alright.

Look who got here...

Look who's here... The girls are here...

Get ready guys... The newbies are here...

Get ready... I know that one...

What is going on?

What do you mean what is going on, you bitch?

You should respect if you want to be respected.

Do you know who I am? I am Tony Rivera.

- And you are German, right? - I am.

Why? What do you want?

That son of a bitch Dani. Where is he?

Dani? Dani who?

What do you mean Dani who? Your fucking nephew...

That piece of shit owes me a lot of money and coke.

I don't know where he is.

You don't?

- You don't remember him? - I don't.

We can help jog your memory.

Do you remember now?

Or do you want me to cut off your fucking hand?

Dead... He's dead...

What do you mean he's dead?

He was killed.

If you're lying to me, I'll make you eat your own balls.

It's the truth. He was killed. It's the truth.

Damn it!! That asshole is dead.

And he owes me all that money and all that coke.

Who killed him?

He's called Pablo Prieto. That asshole who came in with me.

That asshole who was with you? Your friend?

He killed your nephew and you're not going to do anything?

You coward!

Either you bring me the money, or you bring me that bastard's

head who left me with no money and no coke.

Show him the picture...

That woman is your sister, right?

Either you kill, or else I will.

But I'm doing this as a favor

to your mother...

I don't want her to suffer any longer...

Your fucking nephew...

You son of a bitch!

Where is Dani?

Where the fuck is my nephew?!

Both of them are dead!

Sorry sister.

What are you doing here?

Why did you have to kill my nephew?

I told you I had my reasons.

I don't give a damn about your reasons!

He was my family. It was my business.

He was a piece of crap who was good for nothing.

And why is that? Because you say so?

Who the fuck do you think you are? God?

Always trying to play the chief. You sold us out, you traitor!

- Shut up. - I won't fucking shut up!

Do you think I am stupid? The cops were waiting for us.

How much money did they give you,

you treacherous son of a bitch?

I have my principles, you know that very well!

Principles?! I'm doing life in prison because of you.

Leave me alone!

Kill me, you son of a bitch!

Get me out of here!

Grandpa told you not to touch it...

Grandpa is not here-

Give it to me. I want to try it!

- Enough... - Come on!

Come on, dude...

Kill him!

Look at that bitch, for fuck's sake.

What are you looking at, faggot?

We're going to fuck you tonight...

Fire!

Fire! Fire!

Congratulations German! Great job!

Now you're one of us!

Yes, I'm listening, but I don't understand.

Ok. Ok-ok.

Unbelievable.

What happened?

Prieto got killed in jail. Completely burned.

The member of the Devils...

Are you surprised?

Welcome to the Argentine prison system.

- Good morning, Judge. - Who are you?

Inspector Gianttano. I'm in charge of the Devil's case

in conjunction with the prosecution.

Ok, well. I don't know what-

I heard they killed Prieto in prison.

I heard that too. A regrettable event. But that's common.

What isn't common is for a judge to visit a prisoner.

How do you explain that?

What are you, an inspector or a journalist?

You know what annoys me?

That in this country, it's always small fishes who end

up paying.

Because we both know that the gang worked

for someone bigger than Prieto.

But those people never make it to the courtroom.

I appreciate your cleansing of truth but I need to

keep running.

Regardless, if I want to judge them,

police must catch them for me.

"The police" is not just me-

And I'm not "the whole justice system" either.

Too bad nothing could be done to save him.

I mean Prieto. He was completely burned.

A horrible event. Terrible. I have to keep training...

Of course... keep running...

Keep running away...

I don't want you to lose your pace because of me.

Prieto...

Over here...

Here...

Take it!

Are you scared?

This is for you.

Prieto...

How did you pay for such privilege?

With my life.

Son of a bitch.

Forgive me, my little brother.

We fall from the sky, when we are wrong.

Dazed by the blow, we walk through life doing evil.

Only a few Devils deserve a second chance.

And those Devils...

they turn back into Angels.