All language subtitles for El Marginal.S05e05

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The body, mind,
and soul can also be prisons.

And we our own guards.

THIS DOCUMENT IS A WRITTEN REQUEST…

In prison,

days go by at light speed…

Get up, assholes!

…or as slow as the darkest night.

What's with all the yelling?

Come on, you dirty slumdogs!

The system punishes
our bodies through violence…

Shut up!

…hunger…

Sup, Panda?

…thirst…

…solitude.

It's my fault, babe.

Surviving another day feels impossible.

God damn it…

Excuse me.

May I?

This is Juan Pablo.

Babe, she brought the kid.

You want up?

They're… identical.

Hi there…

Who pays the price doesn't matter…

Spitting image!

…the innocent or the guilty.

Sometimes a bad reputation is
all we inherit from our elders.

Yesterday's inmates

are today's.

Same as ever.

Look who's here!

Juan Pablo Borges.

Jean-Paul Borgés.

Diosito.

"Diosito," what an incongruous name
for an asshole like you. An oxymoron.

You have no clue what that word means,
do you?

Trash.

Piece of shit.

You're scum.

You're back.

Why don't you
just shoot yourself, asshole? Jailbird.

All you do is cost us money.

My mother-in-law always said…

My bitch of a mother-in-law always said,

"He who leaves before he's asked to

always comes crawling back,
scared shitless."

Did you have a nice vacation?

You have work to do now.

A lot of it.

Did mice eat your tongue?

Or did it rot along with your teeth?

Is your brain rotten?
Are you completely rotten?

You're about to be interviewed, asshole.

Be careful with
what you say and how you say it.

Otherwise I'll cut you in half,
like a boiled potato.

Open up.

Go on.

Go on.

Giménez.

Uncuff him.

Sorry, I'd suggest--

I said to uncuff him.

Antín.

Yes, ma'am?

Your presence isn't needed here.

Ma'am, I can't leave you
alone with this guy.

If you were harmed, I'd never forgive
myself. Remember Sierra Chica.

These interviews are not public.

Clear the area.

Of course.
Call me if you need anything. Let's go.

Thirsty? Something to drink?

All right,

Juan Pablo…

Borges.

This is your criminal record.

There's nothing worth mentioning… here.

One screw-up after another. But that's not
what we're talking about today.

I've got nothing to say anyway.

You don't?

What about Luciani?

Remember Luciani?

What are you gonna do?

The head guard.

He did his job until the day he died,
rather, until the day you all killed him,

which just so happens to be
the same day you escaped.

In the end,

I always win.

I don't remember him.

Right. Well, other people do.

Witnesses say you took Luciani's life.

I don't know what you heard, but I have
no idea what you're talking about.

Not a problem.

While we investigate your involvement,

you'll continue to live out
all of your sentences.

And also await trial for your escape.

Are you good at math?

Wanna add up
all the years you have left in here?

You have the right to an attorney,

or the court can assign you
a public defender.

Giménez.

Have a nice day.

What's up, show-off?

So now you come back after abandoning us?

I really didn't think
I'd be back in this shithole.

But, hey, when I left,
I was thinking about myself.

Not about you guys.

Check it out.

She's in love.

César!

Let's see that lovestruck face.

Is it your birthday, or is it that chick?

How is she? What's her name? If you want,
I'll write it on you somewhere.

Sure, you can write it
on the tip of my dick.

Look at you, César!

Knock it off, guys!

No, César. Listen.

Love fucking sucks, man.

Hey, did you see Borges is back?

Seriously.

Back? Wasn't he in the hospital?

Not the old one.

The fool that escaped.

They caught him.

You see Diosito's back?

Yeah, I saw him. He's here.

What's wrong?

You good?

I'm seeing my son tomorrow.

So?

So I'm scared shitless.

Sure. You haven't seen him in a while.

I don't know what to say. I'm lost.
I've fucked up his life over the years.

I don't know.

Just relax.

He's older now.

He'll want to see you too.

I can't give you much advice though.

Brian was the one that wrote my letters.

I mean, I don't know what to tell you.

That kid's sorely missed.

Yeah.

Can I go in?

Mario Borges!

Here I am, the director,
working around the clock

in that filthy rat trap,

and there you are, scratching
your big, hairy ass in a five-star hotel.

Isn't life crazy?

Can you give me a fucking break, Antín?

The food in here is worse
than the nasty tripe stew in Puente Viejo.

Help me, man. Give me water.

Where is it?

Here, take it.

Marito, I'm here to ask you something.

That judge won't leave Puente Viejo.

She's busting balls,
left and right, humiliating me.

She's poking around, asking questions.

She's interviewing
every son of a bitch in there.

Don't worry about her!

That bitch is all bark.

At this stage…

Well, I'm here 'cause I need the truth.

We've never lied to each other.
We've always been straight-up, honest.

We occasionally ripped each other off
a bit, but we were honest when it counted.

I want you to answer me truthfully.

Did the judge offer you a deal?

Yes or no?

Yes.

What's going on?

That judge grilled me,
and Antín got all up in my face.

What's the deal?

That judge wants
to hang Antín by the balls.

And people are trying to take us down too.

Who?

The slumdogs?

Yup.

Those treacherous bastards.

They put Borges in the hospital.

A few years back,
I saved that cocksucker César's life.

And the fucker goes and rats on me.

And not just him.

Pastorcito.

But his days are numbered.

I swear on the Virgin Mary
they're gonna pay.

Good thing Mario had you, Colombia.

I wasn't so sure about you.

But he was, and you never let him down.

You and your brother
are like family to me.

No, sorry.

Your father.

He's not doing well.

Yeah, I saw him.

Where? How'd you see him?

I went to the hospital.
That's where they caught me.

He's really not doing well.

I don't want him back here.

Look at this place.

In this jungle…

the lion gets old,

and the hyenas eat him.

What'd you say to her?

What do you think, Antín? Nothing.

Yes or no?

We have a gentleman's agreement.
What would I say to her?

Music to my ears. We always took care
of each other. We're loyal and honest.

I watched your ass, and you watched mine.

Did you just shit yourself?

What do you expect? The food sucks here.

That fucking reeks, you prick!

-Listen, Antín.
-What is it?

It's a good thing you're here…
because I need a favor.

I know they sent
Diosito back to Puente Viejo.

I need you to take care of him.

Diosito escaped,
made us all look like shit.

They took out Luciani.

And you know how we get
when they touch one of our guys.

Luciana was a torturing prick
that worked for Galván--

Irrelevant.

"Irrelevant," my ass.

I'll see what I can do for your son.

I'll think about what to say to the judge,
so she doesn't fuck with you. But, please.

-Take care of him. I'm serious.
-All right.

-Don't worry. If I can…
-Take care of my son!

-Take care, Mario.
-I'm serious, Antín! Okay?

Don't worry.

Ciao, Antín.

He's coming!

From here on out,

you will be reborn in faith.

You are free!

You will be someone

delivered by the Lord to join

this immaculate group.

Believe.

Believe!

Convert!

Open your heart

to this servant

whom we have blessed!

I've become ill… Mother!

You're so tidy, Colombia!

Know what, Colombia?

It's fine.

They're not like us.

We Borgeses are…

What's the word?

Limited edition.

And you're a solid dude.

Borges showed me what family is.

And you know what?

Even though he isn't here,
we're gonna rebuild.

Welcome back.

You got all fancy on me!

You got some new gadgets?

Diosito, you're back!

Sup, Sandrito?

Yeah, I'm back.

It wasn't my idea,
but whatever… It is what it is.

You're back too.

Well, it is what it is.

So,

I'm at your service for whatever you need.

Cool.

Now that you mention it,

you could do me a favor.

For sure. You know I always want
to be on good terms with Diosito.

Just ask.

Colombia, give me another hit.

This fool never changes.

There you are, motherfucker.

Tell me what the fuck
you're doing back here.

Tell me how the fuck
you ended up writing a book, motherfucker!

You told a lot of lies!

Either way, good for you.
You didn't rat anyone out.

Come here. Gimme a hug, man.

I thought you'd be long gone by now.

Yeah, so did I.

But whatever. At least I'm alive, right?

You, too, at least. When they got you,
I thought you were done for.

So did I. Know how badly the beat me?

Nice beard, asshole.

Look who's talking.

Smoke a joint with me. Sit down, man.

Want some?

It's aged three years.
I don't know how strong it is.

Listen.

I'm a dad now too.

Oh yeah?

Yeah.

I just found out. I was about to start
taking care of the kid when they got me.

But that's life.

With all its ups and downs.

Anyway…

Did they really catch you at the hospital?

Wow, news really spreads in here!

You like the joint?

Yeah, it's true.

They got me there.

And now I'm in here. Marito's out there…

I got more news.

He's actually not my brother.

He's my father.

What?

Yup, you heard me.
The fat fuck lied to me my whole life.

But I kinda understand why now.

I don't know…

Mario's lucky to be alive.

You came back at a tough time.

Well, you know I don't like things easy.

I won't let them gut him in here.

He put the hit out on Brian,
and he'll have to pay for that.

Take care, bro.

See you around!

Shave that beard, you slob!

You love playing hide and seek.

You've been hiding your ass.

What's up?

-Hey there.
-Hey there, yourself.

Don't just tease me.

Don't you worry.

You know I've been reborn?

It feels that way.

-It's reborn and filthy.
-I can tell.

Go on.

Spill.

Diosito's coming up with a plan
to make sure Borges doesn't come back.

And James is following his lead,

but you know how he is.

He wants to be on top.

Oh yeah?

So you don't need to wait anymore.
And neither do I.

Hold on, I'm like a hooker.
I don't kiss on the mouth.

How about downstairs?

Yeah, go down to the manger. Go on.

Go on.

Nice and slow.

Just like that.

Take it…

All of it…

Gargle it.

FOR DIOSITO

Relax, big guy.

Take it easy. We're here now.

Barny, you skinny son of a bitch!

Took you long enough! Who'd you bring?

Mr. Panza

and Mr. Ninja.

Lovely, my friends!

Up, Marito. We're getting out of here.

Yeah, let's go.

We're gonna rob a bank.

-Marito's always ready.
-Damn right!

Man, do I miss how we'd go on our sprees!

I miss that!

Yeah, me too.

I set it all up with Gladys.
We score then hide out somewhere.

There's no fucking way
you're going back to Puente Viejo.

God, I love that woman.

Where the hell would I be without her?
Or you guys?

Oh God.

Those fucking hoodlums wanted to kill me.

But that backfired, motherfuckers.

I always come out on top!

-Damn right!
-Borges ain't goin' anywhere!

That's right, Mario, baby!
Come on, Borges, baby!

Yeah!

Hell yeah!

Get up!

-Come on!
-Let's go!

Barny…

Hurry up, Barny.

Hurry, Barny!

Barny.

Get me out of here, Barny!

-Take it easy.
-Don't touch me!

-Don't touch me!
-Calm down!

-You're in the hospital. Please.
-Don't touch me.

Everything's fine.

Calm down.

Look who's over there.

Wouldn't you love to kick him in the head?

You wanna gut all of them, Colombia?

Who's the first to go?

Plenty of options.

As a welcome gift, you should start.

I already know who I'll end with.

I'd love to douse them all in kerosene,

throw a Molotov cocktail,
and burn them all at once.

We don't have those.
We don't have shit, so we gotta negotiate.

You've gone soft, Medina. What happened?
Did those munchkins' fists tenderize you?

You're nice and tender, Medina!

Know what we should do?

Take advantage of the fact Bardo cut ties
with these pricks and bash their heads in.

Right now.

They're easy prey.

I don't like this!

They're all together, lots of people.

That's a pressure cooker.

Light a match and it will explode!

I'll send them all inside.

No, you idiot! Don't do that!

Not all at once!

Bit by bit.
Stagger them. If they're all together,

they'll rip each other to shreds.
Don't you get it? Use your head.

There's that prick Bardo.

That asshole was our friend.

We'll have to get past
a handful of guys to get to him.

I say we let 'em kill each other
once and for all.

Maybe even the bosses will die.

It'd be good.

How would it be good? Come on, explain.

Use the half of a brain cell you have!
How would it be good, dipshit?

The judge is in the prison.

She's poking around,
trying to find something to pin on me,

to grab me by the sack and drag me
out into the street. Don't you see?

She's a bitter cunt.

Bardo, the judge is gonna question me.
We gotta get our fucking story straight.

Shut your hole. No story.
What are you gonna tell her?

-You got an idea?
-I don't know, we need something.

She's a bitch, but she's not stupid.

She's moving heaven and earth
to find out what happened.

They turned him into Swiss cheese.
Right out front. That's what I saw.

Don't play dumb.

Borges and the Colombian gotta pay.
The other one isn't involved.

What "other one"? You mean Diosito?

I don't care.

He's a Borges, so I think he's gotta die.

Him and his whole gang.

You really fucked up with the kid
and got me caught up in it.

Don't whine to me, Medina.

What's done is done.

He saved your life, no?

So what?

What do I care?

Are you his lawyer now?

No, but he's not involved.

I fixed things with Borges. And Pastor.
There's a truce. They'll respect it.

They keep their word, have morals.
They're criminals, but they have morals.

But you can't trust those other apes.

I get it.

If you get it, then move your ass.
Go, do what I told you, now.

And don't look at me
like you're annoyed, motherfucker. Go!

Get ready to clear the yard.

Killing the kid in front of the prison was

your idea.

You asked for a favor and contacted them.

You paid those guys.

If you want to cut a deal with the judge,
I'll support you.

But you're on your own, man.

"On my own"? What's mine is yours, ours.

We're brothers. You hear me?

Listen up, Medina. Going forward,
we're united, stuck together.

Like balls.

Inseparable.

If I go down,

you're coming with me. Got it?

Let's go! Everyone inside!

What the fuck's going on? Move it!

Move, you filthy animals!

Inside!

I don't want to see
one shithead walking around out here.

Go to your cages!

I don't even want
the stench of nuts to linger here.

Move it, all of you!

PUENTE VIEJO MAXIMUM SECURITY
FEDERAL CORRECTIONS FACILITY

Sit here. I have to sign some stuff,
and then we'll go in.

Good morning.

Ma'am, what are you doing here?

I thought you were at court.
Still investigating Godoy's case?

I am. Yes, I have to question an inmate
that could give me important information.

What are you doing here?

Don't tell me you're still wrapped up
in Palacios's soap opera.

I came with Lucas.

Palacios's son.

He came to visit.

Come on, Lucas.

Thank you very much.

Hi, Luqui.

-Hi.
-Hello.

Hi, Luna.

I'll give you two some privacy.

Sure… No, stay.
I'll get you a chair. Stay a while.

No, it's fine.

I'll be back in a bit, okay?

Come, sit.

Did you bring a toy?

I brought ladyfingers.

You love those, or used to.

Papi, did you go to the cemetery?

Yeah.

I ended up going.

Was it helpful?

-Yeah
-Good.

That's good.

I don't know, I went
to visit someone I didn't know, but…

-I felt like I had to go.
-That's good, papito.

Listen, I brought those pastries you like.

-I made you quiche Lorraine too.
-Thanks.

I didn't have time to make more
'cause I went to the hospital.

It's fine, Gladys.
I don't get hungry here anyway.

There's something else.

Eli came by the hospital.
She brought me the kid.

And, well, I took him home. I'll keep him.

Yeah, that's good.
Yeah, you should keep him.

Yeah, keep him, Gladys.

-Take care of him.
-Of course.

Don't lie to him, okay?

Promise me you won't lie,
like you did to me.

I promise.

I've been trying
to see you for a while, son.

Or call you.
But it's hard from in here, you know?

I know things are tough
in the foster home.

Luna keeps me up to date.

I want to help you, okay?

I'll take care of you, son.

Like you took care of Emma and Mom?

He's adorable, papi! You're identical.
Mario was thrilled to meet him.

-He's got those same cheeks.
-Yeah?

What'd Mario say when he saw him?

He was happy.

Plus he'd been feeling awful
since they caught you, so…

But that's not his fault.

-I wanted to see him.
-Yeah, I know.

Seeing him like that breaks my heart.

He was always so strong, so slick.

Now, he's… fragile, lost…

You know when they'll discharge him?

No, papi. They haven't even mentioned it.

Besides, can you see him here,
in his state?

No, no way. Not even I can stand it here.

This sucks, Gladys.

No.

-He can't come back here.
-No.

-Listen.
-What?

We need to activate
that plan we talked about.

You're gorgeous.

Your kisses are even sweeter
than everything in your letters.

Really?

Know why?

Why?

Because I'm in love with you.

You're beautiful.

Keep telling me sweet things.

Want me to tell you sweet things?

I want to imagine you in my room,
like you said.

Yeah?

Close your eyes.

I THINK ABOUT YOU AND I COME

"I think about you, and I come."

I think about you, and I come… You know?

I'll come to kilometer 30.

JAILBIRD HEART

And I'll come find… your jailbird heart.

You like that?

Am I poet or what?

I want you to be out there with me.

I can't. You have to wait for me.

I'm getting out soon.

I can't believe you're so pretty.

Can I ask you something?

Sure.

Wanna start a family with me?

Seriously?

Yes.

Yes, of course.

Then I'm gonna give you a ton of kids.

You hear me? Like, 20 kids.

Look, Luqui. I've made plenty of mistakes.

But you've always been what mattered most.

And I tried my best
to keep them from separating us.

But I screwed up.

And I'm in here, paying for it.

But that doesn't mean
we can't have a relationship.

I want to be close to you, son.
I want to help you.

I want your life
to be different from mine.

I promise I'm gonna help you.

Don't ask me for anything.

Time's up.

Let's go.

That's your conclusion?
Fuck off and stop bothering me.

Fuck you!

Medina, they're waiting.

Coming.

Now, sunshine. Or shall I hire you a car?

Can't you see I'm busy?

Well, hurry up, princess.

Almost done.

Hold on, Medina.

Why'd that hunk come for you?

I'm meeting a lawyer.

Yeah? You know,
it feels like you're playing me.

You aren't going to the judge, are you?

Prove you're not going
to see the judge, motherfucker.

Okay, fine. I'm going to see the judge.

I'm not gonna tell her
anything about you. Don't worry.

I'm gonna make up a story. I won't take
the fall for something I didn't do.

You son of a bitch.
You're gonna rat on me, aren't you?

It was your idea. Your plan.

I'm not gonna fuck up
my life because of you.

Your brain's rotten.

You're getting confused, choosing
the path of betrayal, motherfucker.

And you're not just hurting me,
but the whole group too.

You're putting a cross
that's yours to bear on the Brotherhood.

What are you talking about, asshole?
At this point, I could give a flying fuck.

You're a goddamn rat. A total rat
that fucked over your brothers,

you fucking piece of shit.

Think what you want.

What?

What's going on?

Well, you want to cover your ass
by snitching on us. No way.

What are you gonna do about it, bitch?
I'm gonna do what I gotta do.

Stop me if you've got the balls.

Oh, I do, asshole. I'm gonna purge
your soul of all the shit that's inside.

I'm gonna free you, Medina. Be thankful.

'Cause you'll never have
another damn cross to bear in your life.

What are you doing?

What, motherfucker?
Are you good with blades?

Come here, asshole. You filthy rat.

You're going to die.

Fuck you!

Die, you son of a bitch! Die!

Die!

The time has come, boys.

Brothers, we have been reborn!

We've left the uterus.

Now's our chance, boys!

This filthy scumbag had no faith in us!

No faith!

He thought he could succeed on his own,
but he was wrong.

You rat!

His pride killed him.

His arrogance!
Faith, which Medina didn't have in us,

continues to be
the mighty shield that protects us.

You hear me?

Yeah!

I believe in you!

-Do you believe in me?
-Yes!

-Do you believe in me?
-Yes!

Yeah? I believe in the Brotherhood.
I believe in the strength of this group.

We deserve this!

Puente Viejo is ours!
And we're gonna take it!

-Yeah!
-Let's go!

Come on!

Come on! Let's take Puente Viejo!

Let's believe in ourselves!

Go on, motherfuckers!

Let's fucking do this!

Come on!

Shit just hit the fan.

I want you all to get ready.

Puente Viejo is ours! Come on!

Capece, what the fuck is going on?

I told you to keep an eye on them.
This is fucking mayhem.

I was calling you. It's a disaster.

So do something, dipshit!

What, do you want them to kill us?

Move that loose ass of yours,
you bald piece of shit!

Come on!

Go, move your asses!

No questions, no hesitation!

What's going on?

-Wait.
-Don't move.

Fuck. Shit just went south.
Listen, this is dangerous. Go.

-Please be careful, sweetie.
-Stick to the plan.

Okay.

-I'll call you, okay?
-No!

-No.
-Go! We'll talk later.

What's going on?

There's a situation, ma'am.
We have to evacuate now.

Go on.

Hello, ma'am!

How's it going, Your Honor? Well?

What happened?

-Run to the exit.
-What about you?

I'll be fine. Give me your phone.

-Why?
-Give me your phone.

Run!

-You remember me, don't you?
-Yes, but let me out.

Remember how you said nobody loved me?
Do you remember or not?

-Calm down.
-You said nobody loved me, remember?

-Take it easy.
-I am very loved.

I am respected.

I am appreciated.

And I'm in charge here!

Run, Gladys! Run!

Get down there, Luna! Hurry!

-Hurry!
-Help her get out!

They'll get out. They'll make it out.

Yes! We need urgent help!

Armed inmates are moving
through the prison.

I'm watching it happen right now!

"Thank you"? Go fuck yourself.

Lucas!

-Lucas!
-Luna!

Luna!