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Raúl zapata and the lfs are
a small terrorist organization.

Now they're back on the scene.

You think she might be
on the broker's payroll?

Let's see where he's taking her.

We got an ID. His name's Jacob Monroe.

It was a recent acquisition
from a rundown bookstore.

- Ofelia. The one I told you about where...
- I've never been.

- I'm not afraid of the cancer.
- What happened to Jay?

Jay is very much alive.
I… I'm telling you the truth.

I had nothing to do with
the lfs or the pima 12 attack.

Someone is trying to kill the story.

- Now they're trying to kill me.
- Then why didn't you tell me?

- I could've helped...
- because I don't trust you!

Now you want me to play like you
never abandoned my mother and me.

Where was Monroe's op for the CIA?

Mexico City.

She's his daughter.

When I come back,
I'll tell you everything.

I'll keep eyes on Isabel,
you cover Monroe.

Figure out where he's
going, who he's talking to.

So it is your man going after her.

You've already silenced Mike fonseca.

"Service above all" only applies
to those who bank with us.

And if I don't serve you,

and you threaten me,
my clients, or my bank...

I'll give you Jay. His life for Isabel's.

And she won't publish.

It's insufficient now.

You'll regret this, Freya.

- Get it done tonight.
- Journalist still the main priority?

Journalist, whistleblower,
agent, and Jacob Monroe.

- I found Jay locked up. Can you come?
- Yeah.

- What now?
- I think you should call your dad.

You are early.

"On time" is five minutes late.

I'm honored to finally
meet you, Mr. Zapata.

Look at that!

They sent a gringo who speaks Spanish!

Do I have to call you "mister Monroe"?

Jacob will do just fine.

Shall we?

It's not just the U.S.

My clients are expanding
into Europe, Latin America.

Demand is exploding,

their domestic suppliers can't keep up.

Which is why they sent
a smooth-talking lawyer

to screw me.

So they can buy my
product for fucking pennies,

and then sell it for triple the price.

Sir, I assure you, the
only reason I'm here

is because my client believes

a partnership with
zapata solvents and soaps

would present an
unprecedented opportunity.

Relax, I'm messing with you.

You need cheap soap to sell
to white ladies at a high price.

I need a partner to put in cash,
if I'm going to keep growing.

I may not be my father,

but I'm smart enough
to recognize a win-win.

Then it sounds like you've
fallen right into my evil lawyer trap.

Sofia!

Come meet the gringo lawyer.

I'll leave him to you.

Sofia de Leon, new head of operations.

- Jacob Monroe.
- I know.

The Americans sent you to
put us through our paces, right?

Due diligence is an important part of
any deal, especially one of this size.

You can never be too careful
with who you choose to partner with.

But it goes both ways.

You are under evaluation
as well, Mr. Monroe.

And how am I doing so far?

Jury's still out. But I'll let you
know your score when it's ready.

Jacob.

Before passing away, my
dad hired her so I don't fuck up.

Or try, at least, right?

Some things aren't possible.

How long are you in town for?

In success? Until the deal closes.

Considering the scope of
this endeavor, months, at least.

Well, then I imagine I need to
get used to seeing you around.

- I'm afraid so.
- Yeah.

Let's go.

Bye.

On this side is where
they package everything,

and back there is where
all of the production is.

Yeah.

Can I help you?

Can I get a Margarita with
the spicy salt, please? Thanks.

American, right?

I have a sense for these things.

So, what brings you south of the border?

Business. Legal consultant.

An American doing business in Mexico?

That's gotta be a lot of
red tape. Bet that's a pain.

If you'll excuse me, I have
some work to finish up.

Mr. Monroe, sit down.

Who are you? What is this?

You can call me cost a. And
this is a bribery investigation.

Bribery investigation?

I'm a legitimate businessman.

Well, I just spoke to a man named
Carlos Diaz who can testify otherwise.

What, the consultant?

He helped us get set up here,

but I haven't had contact
with him in at least a year.

Well, he showed me documents
containing your signature,

authorizing your company to wire
him a quarter of a million dollars.

And, wouldn't you know it, that
money ended up in the mayor's office.

Thank you.

American companies use Diaz to
help with the bureaucracy down here.

- If you're telling me his methods are...
- his methods are bribes, Jacob.

And I don't believe that a guy
as smart as you're supposed to be

couldn't connect those dots.

Which makes you an
accessory to multiple felonies.

That's ridiculous.

Well, I'm sure I can get a
Mexican judge to think it isn't.

What, are you trying to blackmail me?

I wanna offer you a job.

I just like to start my negotiations
from a position of strength.

You see, my organization
has reason to believe

that your new buddy, Raúl zapata,
isn't exactly coloring inside the lines.

You're gonna help me prove it.

Or I make a call,

and you spend the next five
to eight in a Mexican prison,

which would be…

Well… not like this.

I'm an American. I'll go to the embassy.

- The American government...
- Jacob. Buddy.

Who do you think my organization is?

The CIA?

See?

You are smart,

when you put in a little effort.

Welcome to the team.

You'll be hearing from me.

You've reached Isabel de
Leon at the financial register.

Leave a message.

That was durham.

The feds are at his door.

He'll stall as long as he can,

but they already have warrants
out for six of your businesses.

What about the trusts?

He says it's only a matter of time.

Isabel.

Are you all right?

Yeah, I'm okay.

Thank god. Where are you?

- I'm at the hospital.
- Are you hurt?

No, but Jay was. But he'll be okay.

Listen, I… I can explain everything,

but you have to know I would
never knowingly put you in danger.

- Say yes. Let him think that...
- I... you won't stop lying and twisting.

I am tired of you keeping
me in the dark. I'm not a child.

I'm your father.

I'm trying to become a better person.

Just…

Give me one last chance.

Fine.

I'll send you a location in
Tribeca. Meet me there in an hour.

I'll be there.

Stay safe.

You too.

Look, we'll get a team in place.
He won't get away this time, okay?

Good.

Listen, are you sure you
wanna be wrapped up in all this?

I mean, you can just keep your
distance. Let us handle it. It's fine.

He's a monster, right?

Do what you need to do.

What's wrong, dude?

Yeah, sorry.

I haven't been getting much sleep lately.

Yes, this city will do that.

Pace yourself...

I've seen it chew up
tougher gringos than you.

I'll try.

But if you don't want to try, let me know.

Maybe I show you some things
they don't put in the guidebooks.

As I was saying, I know
you're in a tough position,

but you need to tell your bosses
that asking for 38% of the company,

a company that my father
built with his fucking hands…

You're making me look like a fool.

I'm authorized to go up another
six million if you'll go to 40.

That's a good deal.

Got to go. Write it up and then we'll talk.

- What are you doing?
- This is embarrassing.

I came here thinking that
I was fluent in Spanish.

I mean, I minored in it,

but sometimes I don't know
what the hell Raúl's talking about.

So I snuck a peek at some…

Some notes from the
meeting to fill in the gaps.

Your secret's safe with me.

You know, an American university is
only gonna teach you stuffy Spain Spanish.

Chorizo, vosotros, all that.

That's why you can't
always understand Raúl.

I mean, I'm not, completely clueless.

I mean, I know everybody's Spanish
is different, but Raúl was speaking…

Something else.

I won't argue with you there.

Can I buy you an horchata?

No.

But I could go for an orange juice.

And I do like how you say "horchata."

Gracias.

Wow. This is amazing.

Because it comes from
an orange and not a factory.

And it's next to my
favorite place in the city.

Come on.

Are you looking for
something in particular?

No. I just like it here.

It's quiet.

Come on, I… I can help.

My dad really wanted me to
learn English when I was little.

But, we didn't have money
for international schools.

So instead, he'd read to me every night

from an English copy
of grimm's fairy tales.

Blue with gold leaves on the cover.

I must have heard every story
in that book a hundred times.

And then, when I was old enough,

I'd read to him to practice.

Did you ever?

I've seen the cartoons.

Please.

Those are watered-down versions.

I'm talking the original ones,

where the stepsisters
cut off their own toes

to try and fit into the glass slipper.

- Were you one of those morbid kids?
- No.

I just liked how those
versions had consequences.

You don't get "happily ever
after" if you're an asshole.

After my dad died, I combed
his place looking for it.

But I guess he didn't
think it was worth keeping.

So that's what we're looking for.

I found versions of it, but not that one.

Turns out there was a
run, maybe a dozen copies,

that the publisher sent
to print without proofing.

So they're full of typos, misprints.

He used to have me point out
the mistakes while I read to him.

My father never read to me.

But he did teach me how
to read people though.

- So you've been reading me.
- I've been trying.

You're harder than most.

But I'm not ready to give up.

You know, I'm not going
anywhere anytime soon.

And as you can tell…

I could use your help fitting in here.

It's not my job to help outsiders fit in.

But if a certain outsider were
to properly ask me on a date…

Would you like to?

Yes, I would.

But just let me be very clear.

I've worked my ass off to get where I am.

And I got plans for my future.

I'm not going to mess them up because
everyone thinks I'm screwing the lawyer.

If we do this,

it stays between us.

Does that work for you?

I'm authorized to make that deal.

We've got a tail.

- Would you mind losing him?
- My pleasure.

Son of a bitch!

Wait here a moment. I'll be right back.

Given everything going on,

isn't us being out in the
open like this a little risky?

We're about to enter into a
very important negotiation.

I wanna do so from
a position of strength.

Dad?

Are you on your way?

Is Peter still with you?

Look, I… I know he helped
you and Jay escape last night.

- So we can skip the make-believe.
- What do you want?

The man who came after you
both last night is here for me.

Now, I've bought myself some time,
but soon he's going to get into this room,

and he's going to kill me.

I need your help, Peter.

If I was gonna help anybody, it'd be him.

I don't believe that.

Ever since I met you,
you've made my life hell.

With everything you've done,
everything you've made me do.

I never made you do anything, Peter.

I always gave you a choice.

What about Alice?

What about Catherine? What
kind of choice did they have?

The same one Solomon vega had.

They were all soldiers.
Sometimes, there's casualties.

Yeah? Well, it sounds
like you're the next one.

So good luck.

You're willing to look Isabel in the eyes

and tell her that you
won't save her father?

You of all people?

What do you want from me, pity?

I had to walk away from everything
that I cared about because of you.

Do you have any idea what that's like?

No, you don't.

Because everything, everyone,

is just a bargaining chip to you.

That's not true.

You're a fucking liar.

Look, I'm not stupid enough
to come empty-handed.

I'm offering you something.

I'm done making deals with you.

I think you're gonna
wanna hear this one.

My name is now out in the open.

Thanks to you, I imagine.

And those people have every reason

to make sure that I don't
have a chance to talk.

You're the only person in the government
that I can trust to bring me in safely.

I wouldn't be so sure about that.

There's a reason I
was drawn to you, Peter.

I could always trust you to do
what you think is right, what's moral.

That makes you easy
to predict, to manipulate,

but it also makes you decent,

no matter what you want me to think.

I don't care what you think.

You get me out of this,
and I give you information.

I have access to all the intel
you need to take down zapata,

the whole lfs,

and to stop their next
attack, which is coming soon.

Prove it.

I can only do that in person.

And if you don't come soon,

I'm not gonna have the chance.

Please, Isabel. Please talk to him.

I… I can't have the last time
I saw you be the last time.

He sounds scared.

I've never heard him like this before.

Please, Isabel.

Please.

Fine.

But I want everything.

Not just zapata and the lfs.

I want every dirty spook,
agent, and politician that you own.

And once I've ripped up your
whole operation from the roots,

you still go away for life.

Do you understand?

Fine.

That's bullshit. Why would
you agree to something like that?

Because they came after my daughter.

And she's the only thing
I care about anymore.

Where are you?

What?

I just like the way you do that.

Do what?

Anything.

Stay right here. I have a surprise for you.

It's your birthday. I'm
supposed to get you a gift.

I know.

But it came in last night, and…

I don't know, the
moment just feels… right.

Okay.

Is that the right one?

With all the mistakes?

Hey.

Hey. What?

This wasn't part of the plan.

There aren't supposed to be feelings.

Well, then maybe we
should make a new plan.

Don't do that.

The deal is gonna close soon,
and then… then you have to leave.

And what if you came back with me?

Don't say that if you don't really mean it.

Sofia…

I wanna be with you.

I love you.

I love you too.

Every meeting zapata's
had in the last month.

This is a good start.

Start?

What have I been doing
for the past eight months?

Providing us with a solid foundation.

Now the real work begins.

- That's gotta be a joke.
- Don't get snippy.

Remember, you got
yourself into this situation.

Why are you getting antsy now?

I just wanna be done. I… I
wanna have my life again.

Look, I get it.

You're not here by choice.
I'm not your favorite person.

But you need to understand.

The work you are doing is
important for your country.

You're doing good.

And you can keep doing good.

Can you at least tell me what
I'm actually doing and… and why?

So last year, a new
player in the arms market

shows up on the agency's radar.

Someone who can move a lot of
firepower very quickly across the borders

and didn't mind doing business
with guys nobody else would touch.

We're talking…

Terrorist groups, like serious…

Shit.

- You think zapata's a terrorist?
- Well…

That's a big word.

But we do think that when he took
over the business from his old man,

he started using his
company to move heavy stuff.

Assault weapons,
anti-aircraft, you name it.

Okay, hold on, maybe
he's cut a few corners, but...

so you think that they would send me

for a guy who is just cutting corners?

- I'm not a meter maid.
- Okay, but Raúl is not a warlord.

Why? 'Cause he's
funny and likes to golf?

For every ten dip shits with a manifesto,

there is a guy like zapata

who goes to country
clubs, who gives to charities,

and makes it so these fuckers have
what they need to get on the news.

That's who zapata is.

Which is why I cannot let you walk away.

Not anytime soon.

Please, I… I don't
wanna do this anymore.

Jacob, it would have taken us years

to maybe get one of our
guys as close to zapata

as you are to him right now.

And if we play this right,

a lot of innocent people don't
die at the hands of some fanatic

with a Che Guevara poster on his wall.

- Isn't that worth something to you?
- It's not worth my life, my future.

Right. Of course.

With your new girlfriend, right?

Sofia?

- How… how did...
- who do you think you're dealing with?

Happy birthday, by the way.

I didn't get you anything.

Wait!

I can get proof.

- Is that so?
- Yeah.

I mean, enough to take
down his organization for good.

But if I do this, I get to walk away.

Forever. Clean slate.

Okay.

But if we move on
this, it's gotta be airtight.

A guarantee that if
we read in the federales

and they seize a zapata container,

there will be weapons in it.

Anything else,

no deal.

I'm sorry that I didn't tell you earlier.

But I just thought you'd
be safer not knowing.

When did she approach you?

I don't know the exact date.

Was it before us?

Yeah.

So… every minute

we've been together has been a lie.

I have never actually known the real you.

No, Sofia.

All that talk about our future,

was any of that real?

I'm sorry. I didn't have a choice.

But this is real.

I love you, and you are my future.

There's a way for us to get out of this,

to start our lives.

But I can't do it without your help.

Are you seriously asking me
what I think you're asking me?

It's not fair. Just hear me.

You need to leave.

Wait.

Thank you again for doing this.

After my dad died,

I was on my own, and that was hard.

But I took comfort in the fact that
I didn't have anything else to lose.

- Now I'm scared.
- Sofia, I'm sorry that I...

no, I don't need you
to tell me you're sorry.

I need you to tell me
that we're gonna be okay

and that it's all gonna be worth it.

We are. It will.

I can't lose us, Jacob.

- I can't.
- I know.

And soon we're gonna
be on the other side of this.

And then I'm gonna make it all up to you.

I hope you were serious
about going back to the states,

because once they move on Raúl,

we need to get the
hell out of Mexico City.

Who knows how many
people in the government will...

- this isn't enough.
- What?

No, I… I know every
customer we service.

Those containers
don't match any of them.

They must be his secret shipments.

I know, but it's gotta be 100%
concrete for them to move.

It's the only way we
get out of this for good.

Do you know where he keeps the keys?

Who's there?

I know someone's there! Come out now!

What the fuck are you doing, Jacob?

I was looking for you!

- There was a new contract, and...
- motherfucker!

On your knees!

- Go over there and get on your knees!
- Raúl!

Please! You don't want to do this.

Of course I don't want
to do this. Especially here.

Hold on!

The truth is…

I've suspected something
like this for a while.

And I came here tonight to confirm it.

And what did you learn, blondie?

That you've been sloppy.

I figured it out,

and I'm just a civilian
who followed the money.

It's only a matter of time
before someone else does too.

But if you had the right
partner… some balls!

How are you going to help me?

I'm a corporate lawyer.

Obfuscation is my job.

I can hide this in a structure of fronts.

It would take a forensic accountant
ten years to trace it back to you.

I like you, Jacob.

But you're a fucking outsider.

You're right.

I don't know this place, this trade.

But I do know that
you're going to get caught,

and worse, you're
leaving money on the table.

I'm all ears.

From what I've been able to gather,

you're only selling to people on one side.

I don't need to be an arms
dealer to know that's bad business.

Don't you think my
customers might be upset

when they find out I
was playing both sides?

If they knew.

I can make sure they don't.

And what do you get?

I figure we start the
negotiation at 10% of net profits,

and 5% stake in the
company, and go from there.

Fucking gringo.

How do you know this?

Because I opened it
up and I saw a missile.

Good work.

So, what happens now?

Pass it up the chain.

They have the federales
intercept, and if it's right…

- It is.
- Then you're a free man, Jacob Monroe.

Page me when it's done.

You have a real talent
for this, you know?

Most people don't.

If you ever wanted to
entertain a career change,

the agency could
really use a guy like you.

You think I'd wanna work for you?

I'm not so bad once you get to know me.

- It's an exciting life.
- I don't want exciting.

I wanna never talk to you again.

It's not complicated. Just
don't go meet with him.

- And what would I tell Raúl?
- I don't care.

In three days we'll be out
of his reach. We're so close.

Which is why I can't
raise any alarms right now.

Raúl just wants to hear himself talk.

Jacob…

I've got a new plan.

And it involves a backyard,

telling stories to our kids at bedtime,

and a man that I love so much it hurts.

Promise me I'm not gonna lose that.

You're not.

I promise.

I'll be back before you finish the kitchen.

Jacob.

Sorry to bother you this
late, but we need to talk.

Is everything all right?

No, but it will be soon. Come.

I'm getting out of the deal
with you and the gringos.

I need you to tell your bosses.

And our deal too.

Bye.

Raúl.

I'm sure whatever's
happened, we can fix it.

There's nothing we can
do to fix it. I screwed up.

I found out there is an
informant in my company

that is trying to destroy me.

Who?

Sofia.

From operations.

No. That can't be right.

I'm telling you it is.

And I'm telling you,

I've worked closely
with her this whole time,

and I've never seen any indication

that she's anything other than
a good worker and loyal to you.

I can prove it.

Unless you know something I don't,
I'm going to ask that you shut up.

And don't talk to me that way.

Understood?

I'm sorry.

So…

Do you know something I don't?

I'm sorry for lashing out.

I'm just shocked.

I thought I knew her.

Me too.

You never really know
someone, my friend.

But don't worry.

We're taking care of it.

Sofia!

Sofia.

Come on. Come on.

- Hello?
- Costa!

Jacob, I told you this line
was for emergencies only.

Zapata, he took Sofia. She's gone.

Costa!

I don't know what you want me to do.

Help her, please! You're the one
who brought her into this! Please!

No, you did.

Consider yourself lucky.

It could've been you
in an unmarked grave.

Now stick to your word
and never talk to me again.

Come on. No, you can't!

You can't!

How do I know you're not gonna
screw me over when I get you out of this?

There's a secure online database

where the intelligence we need
and a hell of a lot more is stored.

It's encrypted to the point where I can't
even access it unless I have this book.

I'll let you hold it, as a show of good faith.

So it's a cipher.

- Yeah.
- How's it work?

Well, if I told you that, you wouldn't be
very motivated to protect me, would you?

- Yeah.
- Hey, what's your eta?

East exit in 30 seconds.

Okay, switch to comms.

Copy.

Hey, you got him?

Got him.

Peter? You coming?

Shit.

You stay here.

Grandma, can we have
money for ice cream?

Fine.

But…

It'll cost you.

Okay, fine, fine. You're all settled up.

Cute kids.

Yours?

God, no.

My daughter's.

But I take 'em every chance I can get.

That must be nice.

What do they call you?

"Granny"?

"Margaret"?

"Agent Miller"?

Maybe "cost a"?

How'd I find you?

Slowly…

And at great expense.

You seem different.

Well, I gave up drinking and
got serious about a new career.

Havana, 1998.

I've seen some things since
the last time we spoke, but this…

This is some nasty work.

Bravo.

I was acting on orders from the agency.

Maybe.

But if this gets out,

do you really see the
agency taking the blame?

Because I see them
hanging you out to dry.

What could you possibly
want from me after 15 years?

An explanation?

No, I know what happened.

You used the intel I gathered

as leverage to broker
the deal with zapata.

The U.S. and its allies leave him alone,
and the agency gets weapons for its…

Extracurricular activities.

The cold war was over.

Budgets shrank.

Oversight got tight.

We had to turn to new partners.

Like an arms dealer.

Well, once they come to the table,
they're more like freedom fighters.

Until the alliance becomes inconvenient.

And once it did,

you're more than happy
to double-cross them.

Every time the administration
changes, the priorities change with it.

The president wanted to cut him loose?

He wanted to Bury him, actually.

Green-lit a covert op to take him out.

But the intel was bad. He wasn't there.

His sister and her kids were.

After that, he went deep
underground, ratcheted up the violence,

but we rarely heard a peep from him.

You will…

Eventually.

Well, as much as I love catching up,

I have better things to do than reminisce.

Kendall country day school.

Do not test my resolve.

What then?

An apology?

Sofia, what happened to her?

One of the terms of the deal

was that we give him our
mole inside of his operation.

It was her or you.

You were an asset.
She was just… collateral.

No.

She was my one chance at a
family. You should have chosen me.

Well, there was nothing stopping you
from outing yourself, taking her place.

You could've marched into zapata's
office and told him everything.

Nothing I said would've saved her.

I'm sure that helps…

Believing that.

- I loved Sofia more than anything.
- No.

I think the proof suggests
that you loved yourself

just a tiny bit more.

Wait. Wait, wait, wait.

Wait.

He didn't kill her.

Sofia was more useful to him as
a scapegoat than she was dead.

He used his connections
in the Mexican government

to have her go down
under a different name

for some of his crimes.

She's alive?

She died in prison two years ago.

But a few months into her
sentence, she had a child.

A girl.

I can help you find her.

You'll be hearing from me.

When it rings, you answer.

Isabel.

What are you doing here?

Isabel.

I told my aunt to send
you away three hours ago.

I have nowhere better… to be.

Don't patronize me.

My English is a lot
better than your Spanish.

I'm a bit rusty.

Your mother used to
make fun of my Spanish.

I don't know what she told you about me.

She said you weren't worth knowing.

I'd like to try to change that if I can.

Now, this was hers.

We thought we might
read it to you one day.

You know, our, first
date was at, a bookstore.

Ofelia.

Your mother...

I don't read fairy tales. I'm not a child.

I know.

Your teachers tell me you're outperforming
students two to three years ahead of you.

And every chance they set a new
benchmark, you blow right past it.

It's impressive, to say the least.

Listen, there's an
international school in the city.

It has an advanced program that feeds
in the best universities in the world.

I have friends there.

People owe me favors.
You could start on Monday.

We can't even keep the lights on.
And we're three months behind on rent.

- How are we supposed to afford that?
- It's already been taken care of.

And as for rent,

the apartment is now
owned by a trust in your name.

So if you wanna upgrade, we
can set you up with something nicer,

and you can rent this one out.

Go away.

- Isabel, just...
- just leave.

If you ever wanna
talk about your future…

If you're ever just, curious…

Where's Peter?