All language subtitles for Impuros.2018.S06E06.You.Snooze.You.Lose.SPANISH.DSNP.WEB-DL.DDP5.1.H.264-RAWR.en[sdh]

[Ortega] Listen to me, Lopez.

You need to be ready for war.

I won't take part in it.

This is our ticket out of this.

[Ortega's voice recording]
But they killed my son!

[Lopez] And you killed his.

I was against it.

Deliver on time, and then we'll
make peace.

How did you come across this name?

I'm investigating
my informant's disappearance. Carmen.

I'm Agent Almada, DEA.

Professional secrecy forbids me
to talk about my patients.

You'll go underwater
and put it under the ship,

- in a small compartment.
- Free Willy won't like the surprise.

I forgot my medicine. I can't do it.

[Gilmar] You need to take out the packet
and clean it well.

We need to send the açaí
to the shops today.

If you screw up, you're toast.

Look, we brought a lot of guns.

Let's go up the hills
and show them who's the boss!

Are you sure?

[Evandro] Talk to Mattos
and I'll open a route.

We're setting him a trap so he thinks
we lost Paraguay to the CCP.

I need to talk to those people.

Evandro's enemies are my friends.

When he least expects it,
he'll be finished.

- [Geise] What about his wife?
- [Evandro] Calm down, dear.

[in Spanish] I wanted to look at your face
before I sent you to hell.

[screams]

- [gunshot]
- [screams, cries]

[screams, grunts, spits]

EPISODE 6

Ortega will kill us.

She told us to stay outside.

Did anyone else see this?

Not yet.

The clients escaped
before we kicked down the door.

But the police must be
on their way.

Then we need to fix this
before they come.

[gasps]

- [heavy breathing]
- [♪ music ends]

[♪ theme music]

[♪ music ends]

[♪ soft music]

[car door closes]

[thunder]

- [♪ tense music]
- [Geise gasps]

Get away from her!

Calm down! Calm down.

Calm down, Pablo.

Calm down! She's with us.

I thought you had left.

Is the car there?

It's over there.

I'll go with him.
You need to clean your name.

Give me your gun.

We'll swap them!

Thanks.

Thanks.

Let's go, Pablo!

[gasps]

[♪ music ends]

[thunder]

[♪ soft dramatic music]

[♪ soft dramatic music intensifies]

[whispers] My son...

- [echo] I'm so happy you came.
- Me too.

[Evandro]I'll always love you.

- [♪ music ends]
- [cell phone rings]

[sniffs]
Damn it.

Hello?

Hello?

Look, she can't have disappeared
just like that.

All right, call me as soon as
she reaches out.

Okay. Bye.

Listen, Coisa Ruim,
it's boiling over on the border,

so we'll go by plane,
and throw the cargo from the air.

How many kilos can we
take at a time?

Around 400, 450 kilos.

It depends on the plane
and the fuel.

So we can make more than one trip?

Yes. Go.

We'll have to change the place
where we'll throw it.

They might see us the first time,
but they won't have time to get there.

The second time, they'll be waiting
in the spot,

and the third time they'll get us.

It's safer to do it
in different places.

Exactly.

That's why we'll throw it here,
and here.

We'll collect everything here,
and then we'll take it to São Paulo.

How will you do that?

Let me do my magic.

If you know everything,
you won't need me anymore

- and we don't want that, do we?
- Of course not.

But you must remember that
you need us, too.

Exactly.

That's why all that coke
will go to the US via Santos.

I'll send the first batch
via Rio de Janeiro,

but then it'll come back
to your port.

You know that without you
I can't send anything from Santos.

- Not even humanitarian aid.
- That's right. [laughs]

- [cell phone rings]
- I'll get it.

- It's Ortega.
- [♪ tense music]

[clears his throat]
Tell me, is everything okay?

No.

Nothing is okay.

[snorts coke]

[Ortega]
Evandro has just killed my wife.

I want him dead.

[Coisa Ruim] I'm very sorry.
But that wasn't our deal.

I don't care!

[sniffs]

If you kill him,

I'll sell you all my dope at cost price.

It's not so simple, Mr. Ortega.

- He has a security team.
- [scoffs]

But I’m sure my boss
will be interested in that proposal.

How much coke are we talking about?

I can produce ten tons
in three months.

But I want him to die slowly,
I want him to suffer.

We'll think about it.
I'm sorry for your loss.

I proposed the same to the IDI.

If they kill him first,

the reward is theirs.

Okay?

Listen, she's in Bolivia.

It must have been her,
we need to take her out of there.

I don't know! If I did,
I wouldn't be talking to you!

- Damn it! [takes a deep breath]
- Your wife is quite something.

Did she go
and kill that woman herself?

- Yes.
- I respect that.

But you know that in this
line of business

killing without authorization
gets you in trouble,

right?

But we're not in your area.

We're here.

And here I mind my own business,
and you mind yours, okay?

Look...

Think about how you'll present
Ortega's proposal to your boss.

I know you're full of
little rules.

But you're here, and he's there.

You saw how my wife reacted.
Imagine me.

[♪ music ends]

- It's better to stay here.
- Screw you, Alfonso.

I won't be locked in the house.

If you go out
and buy coke Evandro will eventually

- find you!
- I'd rather face Evandro

than listen to your damned speech.

What do you want me to do?
Do you want me to go to the gym

and do cross-fit?
Is that what you want?

What do you want to do?

Do you really want to know?
Are you sure? Listen, then.

[♪ funk music on the radio]

I want a party.

Nothing happens here.

The disco is in Rio da Rocha.

What about organizing a party
here?

Think about it.

Look, your assets are frozen
right now.

A party will help you launder
your money.

- Turn it down.
- Did you hear me?

- That music won't work.
- Why not?

Because people in this
neighborhood prefer samba.

There are lots of playboys
who don't dare to go dancing

in the dealer's area.
But they'll come here.

This is a paradise for playboys.

[whispers] Shut up.
Dance for me.

- Hum...
- Do it.

- I'll think about it.
- No, you won't.

I'll organize the party here.

Okay.

Ortega offered a lot of money
to capture you.

My contact on the border says
it’s not safe to cross by land.

How do they know it was me?

An employee of the parlor confessed
you paid her to get in.

What a bitch!

She should go to hell!

She's already there.

They killed all the employees
and their families, too.

Everyone is after us now.
We need to hide.

[♪ music ends]

- The tide will turn for us.
- Yes.

I've just talked to Ortega.

He said we should attack Evandro,

and he promised to help. [laughs]

How is he going to help us?

He can't even send us
the coke.

Damn it.
Are you nervous?

[snorts coke] Ah! [sniffs]

You don't get it.
He'll give us money.

He wants to kill Evandro
at all costs.

The guy is crazy!
If we eliminate Evandro...

it would be easier for Ortega
to sell directly to us.

- Do you understand?
- I do, damn it!

No, you don't! [laughs]
You don't understand a thing.

Listen, Pablo, if you help me survive
I'll give you a lot of money.

More than you ever imagined.
A lot more than we agreed.

- Okay?
- Okay. It's a deal.

Three clients
and an employee got sick

after having a bowl of açaí
and died in the shop.

The authorities
believe that the fruit,

very popular in Rio de Janeiro,
might have been poisoned.

- They still don't know...
- You can't film here.

- ...if the poisoning was intentional!
- Go away.

- [background noise]
- [sirens at a distance]

[♪ suspense music]

[sigh of relief]

[exhales]

[inhales]

[♪ music intensifies]

[exhales]

[gasps]

- [cameraman] What are you doing?
- I'm confiscating this.

That's mine, damn it!

Calm down, love.
We'll work it out.

Just do as I say.

Are you angry?

No, dear. I'm not.

The only important thing
is to get you out of there.

- That's all that matters.
- All right.

What should I do now?

Go to the country house,
you know which one.

- Oh, the house...
- Exactly.

Don't call me from that phone
or from any other phone again.

The house has a safe phone,
call me when you arrive.

Okay.

Do you remember our code?

Yes.

[♪ intriguing music]

Write down the new number
and use the code, okay?

Wait.

[whispers] Got pen and paper?

Sorry. I don't have a pen.

Damn it.

[sighs]

- Write it down.
- Okay, wait.

[grunts] Damn it.
You can tell me now.

[Evandro] Six, zero, nine...

Six, zero, nine.

[♪ music ends]

The açai had an incredible
amount of cocaine.

They died of an overdose.

The judge's son is among the dead.

He asked me to
include you in the investigation.

The media haven't mentioned the coke.
Only the deaths.

I'm very sorry.

[inhales]

What flavor was that?

What do you mean?

- The flavor of the juice.
- Açaí.

[sighs]

Evandro must be bringing
the drug from the north,

- now that he blew it in Paraguay.
- So he has a new route?

[judge] Morello.

I want you in this investigation
because I know your history.

I know you've lost
a lot to that drug.

I want to capture them all.

I even want to get the guy
who planted that crap.

You'll have my full support.

And if you have any problems
to do what you need to do,

this is my card.

The first telephone number
is my secretary’s.

The second one is my home number.
The third is my cell phone.

And if nobody answers,
call the last one.

That phone only rings
in my bedroom.

I'm sure my wife won't mind
being woken up

to collaborate with this mission.

Do whatever it takes, Morello.

Do it for my son
and your daughter.

- Damn it... [laughs]
- Yes...

- What the hell.
- What the hell. Let me see.

[♪ intriguing music]

[cell phone beeps]

[phones sound at a distance]

[knocks on glass]

[Morello] Attention, everyone.
Please listen to me.

You have to leave this room.

Santos and I need this office
to work,

and you kids will need to find
another place to play cops.

- Come on. Go now.
- What are you doing, Morello?

- Did Renata order this?
- Not yet. Come on, go.

- Come on, you two. Get out.
- [Santos] Go away, damn it.

Wait.
It's no good talking to her.

She still doesn't know
she'll give the order.

I'm telling you in advance,
so you can plan ahead

and don't have to go in a hurry.
That's all, okay?

- Screw you, you two.
- Oh! I'm so happy to be back!

What about this?
You're taking too long, kid.

Why are you here?
Did you come with your dad?

- I took a test to be here.
- A test to sit at my desk?

Get out, man.
Off you go.

- [Santos] What the hell.
- Yes.

- [Santos] Come on, kid.
- Hurry up and close the door.

[door opens]

[♪tense music]

[gasps]

[grunts]

Evandro Junior's birthday
February 7th.

Airton's birthday,
March 4th.

- [phone beeps]
- [♪ music intensifies]

[ringtone]

- I don't know anything.
- Who did you tell about the açaí?

- What?
- Who knows

- they had that damned açaí?
- Just a police officer

- that interrogated me.
- Listen to me.

I'll take care of that.

If that information leaks,
it'll ruin the investigation.

Never mind what the media says.
You won't deny nor confirm anything.

- Do you understand?
- Yes, Sir.

I want the number
of your açaí supplier.

You have it, don't you?

Good.
When will you get the next batch?

- In two weeks.
- We'll write that down, okay?

Open the door for us.

Uncle, if my cousin was involved
with a federal cop,

- his death was a blessing.
- I know that.

But what bothers me is
that everybody lied to me.

The only one

who told you the truth
was that pothead over there?

- Look what the world is coming to.
- Damn it.

But I understand
why they didn't.

They didn't want to open
an old wound, you know?

I'm happy for you, Uncle,
I see the therapy is paying off...

Marcelinha, are you crazy?
What therapy are you talking about?

Are you crazy?
You can go to therapy if you want.

Uncle, with all due respect,

- go to hell, man!
- [♪ funny music]

Listen, you wannabe shrink...
Damn it!

- Why do you deny it?
- Marcelinha, show some respect.

You talk about old wounds
and you deny it? [laughs]

Look, kid, shut the hell up
and show some respect.

Go back home and learn
to shut it!

- You told me to come here!
- And now I tell you to go back.

- Come on, go away.
- Talk to your shrink about this.

You're treating me badly.
Tell him that.

Show some respect, girl.
What the hell...

[♪ music ends]

We need the media to say
it wasn't the açaí.

- What was it, then?
- I don't know.

It has to be something else,
seafood or something like that.

The risotto in our canteen
can kill a horse.

[laughs] We think the pushers
are using the açaí company

to bring coke from the north.
The poisoning was an accident.

Why do you think so?

The lab said it had
0.02 grams of coke per ml.

The barrel had 50 liters.
It was a kilo in total.

- Nobody wastes a kilo like that.
- What about the police officer?

I talked to him.
We confiscated everything.

I talked to the superintendent.
Everything is okay.

- What's your plan?
- We'll follow their trucks

and dismantle the entire network.

I don't think the truck company
knows they're using it for that.

Why do you think they don't know?

They keep working as usual.

If the news leaks,
they'll dismantle the scheme

before we have time
to do anything.

You're right.
What do you need to do?

We need to bug the company, the workers
and the suppliers.

We need to spy on all of them.

That way, we'll find out who's
in the scheme.

Morello, you don't have enough evidence
to bug all those phones.

You're speculating.
There's no evidence.

If you ask the right judge,
we'll get permission.

I don't want to do it myself.
That would mean going over your head.

Oh, it's... a truck.

- [laughs]
- [Santos] Doctor,

it's impossible to follow a truck
from Belem to Rio de Janeiro by car.

- They would notice right away.
- Hum...

- We need a truck.
- What if you're wrong?

Then I won't pester you
for a month.

I'm proposing to do it
the right way.

With permission and proof.

We've already dismantled their route
in the west.

Now they're coming from the north.

Why do I feel
you're hiding something from me?

Everything works like clockwork
in that plan of yours.

Why haven't you mentioned
Evandro yet?

- Why?
- We have nothing to hide.

Evandro is still my target.
And I'm sure he's behind this.

To capture him, we need to
weaken his position first.

We can do that following the rules.

Listen,
I'll give you everything you need.

- Oh! [laughs]
- But if you get me in trouble,

you’re doomed.

I'll wipe you out myself.

- You've been warned.
- [laughs] We finally speak

the same language.
I suddenly miss Cassiano.

You know, I always get depressed
when I imagine him in Copacabana,

walking his wife's poodle.

- [laughs]
- Hey.

I heard he had a heart attack

- in a restaurant in Lido.
- That's impossible.

He lost his heart in 1972.

Go.

- [sighs]
- [door closes]

Are you crazy?
Did you hear what you said?

You told me to kill
my father, damn it.

I don't want you to murder him.
It was a metaphor.

That metaphor sucks.

Damn it!

You're lucky my father died.

If we was alive, he'd come here
and beat the hell out of you.

Gilmar, what I mean is...

Now you want to take it back
because you know

you can get in trouble.

[sighs]

What do you want to talk about, then?

- I don't know. You're the shrink!
- No. I'm a psychologist.

That's the same thing.
It makes no difference.

What do you want me to talk about?

I won't talk about my mother.

Because it makes me uncomfortable,
I don't like it.

Do you want to talk about her?

What the hell, damn it!

Are you deaf?
I said I won't talk about her!

- Okay. But you mentioned her.
- What the hell, man!

I said I don't want to!

- Are you an idiot?
- No.

[clucks his tongue]

[sighs]

The worst thing is that I really
miss my mother, damn it.

Were you close?

[engine stops]

- [cell phone rings]
- [grunts]

- [hangs up]
- [sighs]

[car getting closer]

[♪ tense music]

Pablo?

Pablo?

Everything is okay.

It's the car sending the signal.

Okay, but remember the signal.

Yes, ma'am.

[gasps]

[gets gun ready to shoot]

[secret knock on door]

- Dear! [sigh of relief]
- [♪ soft music]

Damn it!
I didn't know you’d come.

- Are you alright?
- This place is dangerous for you. [kiss]

Oh. [exhales]

Losing you is more dangerous.

If something goes wrong,
we'll always have each other.

- How did you come to Bolivia?
- We'll talk about that later.

Let's take a rest,
we'll have to leave soon.

- What the hell.
- Are you okay?

I'm alive, aren't I? [laughs]

- [grunts]
- Let me see that.

[grunts, inhales through teeth]

Look, Free Willy,
this time I won't go with you.

- Damn it, who's coming then?
- Those two rascals.

The one in the yellow shirt
is Gnomo.

He'll get your medicine,
so you don't get sick

- and ruin everything.
- Okay.

You're showing Free Willy
the respect he deserves.

Not everyone knows
how to do that,

don't you think?

I'm Free Willy, damn it.
Let me see that medicine.

Hey, Farmacinha!
I'm calling you, damn it!

Come now,
or I'll tear off

your skin and use it
as a doormat, idiot!

- Here! [grunts]
- Damn it...

What the hell!
I'm not going without it, okay?

- What the hell.
- What have I done to deserve this?

Listen, you bonehead.

Go and get
that goddamned medicine!

- Hurry up, you idiot! Go now!
- [Farmacinha] Okay!

What a useless swine.

Listen, you're starting to
get under my skin!

- Okay, I'll shut up.
- Go to hell, you jerk.

- You're pink as a pig.
- Don't you get tired of that joke?

I'm sick of it, man.

We won't dismantle anything.

If you want to leave,
that's your problem.

We'll have more chances to capture him
if the military police cooperate.

Yes... ask for their help.

[Santos laughs]
Are you crazy, man?

If Renata finds out,
we'll go to jail.

Evandro is your target.
Not ours.

[inhales] You called me
to capture Evandro.

[inhales]

And I won't protect you
if you act like a playboy.

[♪ tense music]

- What the hell is that?
- The joke is over, kid.

I'm going out, and you're coming
with me.

- Put down that gun.
- What the hell are you doing?

You can go if you like.
But he stays here.

- You're a damned scumbag.
- There's no use fighting, Morello.

We need this guy.
Put your gun down.

I want to catch Evandro.

You know that,
as long as he's alive,

Inês and I won't live in peace.

But I need to get
something in return,

otherwise, I won't do it.

You don't fool me.

Once a crook, always a crook.

You won't stay with Inês.

[♪ music intensifies]

I will.

You're the one who leaves.

I'm sorry I have to do this.
But for your own good,

you'd better leave now.

And never enter my area again.

[Mineiro] You heard the boss.

If you return,
we'll shoot your ass.

Show these gentlemen
to the door.

- Let's go.
- Get your hands off me.

[inhales]

[♪ music ends]

[♪ dramatic music]

Let's go! Hurry up!
It's the IDI, damn it!

- It's the IDI!
- Get the hell out!

Get ready to fight.

The one who kills the first one
will get a prize!

We need to catch some
for security reasons.

Two or three!

- [shooting]
- [grunts] Damn it!

[♪ tense music]

[man on radio] It's the IDI!
They're attacking us!

What the hell! Hold the fort,
our backup is on the way.

Hey, Mumu, Negresco,
get everyone together, damn it.

Get ready. This is war.
Where's Carrapato, man?

Where's Carrapato?
Where's that bastard?

- Damn it, this is war!
- This is what we need now!

This is what we need
to get ready for war!

Go, go, go!
Snort quickly and then

go and shoot them all.

- Go, damn it!
- What the hell!

Stop, stop, stop, stop!
Hey! Did you hear me?

How can you shoot like that?
Did you hear what I said?

It's not about scaring them off,
you need to aim right. Let's go!

[henchman] Hurry up.

Remember what I said.
We need to split into two.

Damn it. Cover me!

[snorts line] Hey!

[sniffs, grunts]

Should we go out now, boss?

[sighs] Go. Go. Get the hell out.
Go now. I'll take Berenice.

What the hell, kid.
I missed shooting my gun.

Me too, I swear.

What the hell?
Are they cops or crooks?

Foguinho said they're the IDI.

Good. I don't know who
I like to shoot best.

That's true.

Come on, you guys!

Let's go!
- Should we all go?

I want you all in the street.
Come on, go now!

We're the Comando, damn it!

Hold your horses!
You're not going.

- What?
- If you get shot,

I'll have to tell your mom.

Stay here.

Why, Wilbert?
I'm a criminal, too.

Cut that nonsense, kid.

I promised your mom

I'd protect you, and I'd better
keep my word.

- Please, boss, let me go.
- No way. Smoke your pot.

Stay here and don't be a pest.
Let's go!

- Come on.
- What the hell, Wilbert.

- [shooting in the back ground]
- Screw you, man.

[snorts line, exhales]

See how I shoot them.

- Can you send backup?
- [henchman] No way!

Let's go, Mermão!

- Bring it forward.
- Why?

You need to do it,
we can't wait!

- I can't go without my medicine.
- Listen to me, you bastard!

If you don't obey, I'll serve
your pink flesh with rice!

Get on the boat at once
and get the hell out!

You're a disgrace.
Do you want to back down now?

- Come on, get on the ship.
- My knee! Wait!

Get your hands off me.

Look, if that rat backs down,
shoot him in the head

and throw his rosy flesh
to the fish.

The fish won't have me.

- What did you just say?
- I said I'd do my job!

I hope you will, idiot.

- Should I go with them?
- No, you come with me.

The die is cast,
that bastard can go to hell.

Come on, Gnomo,
let's get the hell out of here.

Go, go, go, go! [grunts]

I shot him! I shot him!
Keep going and shoot, damn it!

Don’t shoot them in the thigh.

The thigh bleeds a lot
and the car will get dirty.

Shot them below the knee
with your pistol. Go!

[shooting]

Go, go! Over there, man!
Is it clear? Is it clear?

- Come.
- Go, go, go! Damn it!

Go, go! What the hell!
Cover me, damn it!

Go, go! What the hell!

Remember my orders.

The bastards are there!

The son of a mother
is there, too!

Show your face, you bastard!

What the hell!

Go!

[Wilbert] Get ready to die!

Damn it! My sneaker!

- I shot him, damn it!
- You damned bastard!

Damn it!

That bastard is immortal!

What is he, a zombie?

They told me they caught
three more.

- Let's go!
- Are they dead?

Cover me, damn it!

Cover me now!

Cover me!

He's backing out. You rat!

He shot my foot!
I want to shoot him dead!

They backed out.

Speak out, Gnomo.
Can you hear me, kid?

[gunshots stop]

Damn it.
What happened here?

What the hell
is going on here?

Can somebody tell me
what's going on here?

[echo] Can you hear me, Gnomo?

What the hell...

Damn it. I can't believe it.

I'm paying for my sins.

[cell phone beeps]

- [ringtone]
- [cell phone rings]

- [cell phone rings]
- What the hell...

[takes deep breath] What the hell...

It isn't mine, Gilmar.
It's Gnomo's.

I can't believe how
you can be so dumb.

You're hopeless, kid.

Listen, you skinny stupid
idiot with a moustache!

I know it's not yours!

[screams, shoots]
Damn it!

What's up, Gilmar?
What happened?

If you say
"whats up?" again,

I'll shoot your ass, damn it!

All right, calm down.

Why do you go away?

Don't you want to know
what happened?

Let's do something.

Tell me what you want,
and I'll want the same.

[sighs]

[in Spanish] Thanks.

Okay.

[exhales]

What's that?
What the hell is that?

Are you going to transport coke
in a situation like this?

Who is helping us?

Lopez.

Lopez?

You...

- You...
- This coke is his.

I didn't pay a buck for it.
If he betrays us,

he'll lose his dope.

He's shipping a huge cargo
to Colombia.

Geise, this is our safeguard.

I'll only pay if we arrive
in one piece.

Okay, let's get out of here.

Let's go.

Here is the flight plan.
Keep an eye on it, okay?

You should learn
how to fly one of these.

- [laughs]
- Are you laughing?

I am. Look... [kiss]
...sit at the front, there's more space

and you need to be comfortable.

So you’ll go with the dope?

- Yes... darling. [laughs]
- [laughs] I don't think you fit in there.

That's what you said
when we met.

- Do you remember?
- Oh! [laughs]

What's up, you guys?
Do you have any news?

[henchman] No, boss.
We looked around, but they vanished.

I'll tell you the truth, Gilmar.

This is like finding a needle
in a haystack.

- So there's no trace?
- No.

The bastard vanished
into the air.

Mermão can go to hell.
We'll find that scumbag.

- What happened?
- Those guys are brutes.

They can't fix this problem.
They're no good.

They think they can
be in a gang,

but they’re stupid
and do more harm than good.

They're not worth a dime.
Get one of those buckets.

- Just in case they get sick.
- Who can get sick in Baía de Guanabara?

Go to hell and do as I say.
Go now, damn it. Go!

[car engine stops]

[sighs]

[♪ intriguing music]

- Good afternoon.
- Good afternoon. How are you?

- Do you live here?
- Yes. Up there.

Pull up your T-shirt.
You can go.

[♪ music ends]

- Damn it, Santos, go home.
- What?

- Go home.
- I need to listen to him first.

You've already listened
to that recording once.

- Once is enough.
- But I'll listen again.

Yes, I'll do it.
Did you work your back off today?

- No, you did nothing.
- Go to hell.

You sat there the whole day.
Are you going to watch TV now?

I hate you.

[sighs]

[audio on the tape recorder]

[♪ suspense music]

- [♪ music ends]
- [dog barking far away]

What's that story about you being
the boss in Fazenda Veloso?

What? Calm down.
That's not true.

Why did I have to find out
through my dad?

I'm sorry. I...

It was so quick.
And you know your father.

Look, we're here
because of Evandro.

You shouldn't get too involved
with those people.

Evandro has a private army.
Here, we have ours.

Your dad went back to the DRE.

We either run away again
or use our army for protection.

Your father wanted to arrest me.

If it wasn't for Leão and Mineiro,
I'd be in jail.

He's a bastard.

Hey, your grandma
has nothing to do with this. [laughs]

Actually, she does.
And more than you imagine.

Don't hide things
from me again. Okay?

I'll have to confess something
to you, then.

Damn it, Alfonso.
What is it?

The party will be every Saturday.

- You're lying.
- [laughs]

- Stop.
- I'm talking to you.

You can't hide things from me

- and then give me a present.
- I planned it before we fought.

Are you sure it wasn't
after?

Come on, my love.

Look, don't play with me.

I know you can be shady,
but if you cheat on me,

I'll cut it off
in your sleep. Did you hear me?

[grunts] What the hell, Inês.

Damn it.

[unintelligible audio]

[Sandra's echo]
You must be joking, Santos.

Are you serious?

Do you think that by listening
to private conversations

you'll be able to catch
Evandro and his gang?

[echo] You're a damned junkie!

[gasps]

[gasps, grunts]

Did that bastard put everything
on the ship before disappearing?

I wonder if he had the guts
to betray us.

- I don't think so, Evandro.
- What about Flipper?

Why didn't you ask Flipper
if things were okay

so you could take measures?

That bastard of Gnomo
had the misfortune of forgetting

- the bag with his phone and radio.
- What the hell...

He was looking for him
in the water all day.

- When I realized, it was too late.
- And you didn't kill him?

No, he's still alive.
What's that?

Don't call that rat.

I don't want to talk to him.
I want to talk to his intestine.

- Do you mean that...?
- Yes.

That's where I put my phone.

And my battery charger
is connected, too.

- [Evandro] What the hell...
- Look! It's ringing.

- [cell phone vibrates]
- You bastard! [grunts]

He won't pick up.

- [grunts]
- I'll beat you up

till you tell me
what I want to know.

Your friend decided to cooperate,
he knows better than you.

Do you want to spend
the night there?

Speak out, damn it!

- [spits]
- You son of a bitch!

Go spit on your mother, you rat!

Honrado, Babaloo,
take these jerks out of my sight.

- You'll die.
- Get up!

I don't care if you limp.
You'll die anyway.

The ship has sailed, boss.

If we can't talk to Free Willy,
we'll only know about the dope

- after we get to the US.
- And what would I tell them, then?

That I don't know if it's there?
Find Burgos.

We need to know
the itinerary of the boat.

- Okay.
- We can't be at sea any longer, Evandro.

We need to come ashore.
I have some friends in the area.

- [Wilbert] It's a lot of dope.
- I have lots of friends.

We must be quick.
Find Free Willy or the other guy.

- What's his name?
- Flipper.

We need to know how much time
we have left.

- What's up, boss?
- Tell me.

They found Free Willy.
He's on TV.

- Turn the TV on.
- Turn it on, kid.

[news anchor] The diver,
Paulo Anchieta, was found dead.

His alias was Colonel Paulinho,
and he was seen at dusk

on a beach near Urca.
The police also found

three kilos of cocaine next to his body.

Evandro, do you think
this happened because of the medicine?

- I should have waited.
- What? Forget about the medicine.

- Watch the news.
- If they only found 3 kilos,

He might have
delivered the rest.

Maybe. But we need to
get ready for the worst.

- Find Radinho, I'll need him.
- Boss, I haven't seen him

- since this afternoon.
- What?

I told him to stay here!

[grunts, coughs]

[♪ tense music]

[Coió] Good evening, sweetie.

- [hostage] Please don't!
- [gunshot]

Did you hear that?
He died, my friend.

You're next.
This is your last chance.

Your friend
has stopped suffering.

You know why? He made the map
I asked him to do.

But I have a problem. [sniffs]

I don't know if the map is real
or if he lied to me.

What should I do?

Show it to me, and I'll tell you
if it's real.

[laughs]

Show me the map...

Do you think I'm kidding,
you bastard?

No.

You'll draw the map of Royal
and Dendê.

And you'll include
all the strongholds,

the storerooms and the houses
of those bastards.

And it'd better match
your friend's.

If it doesn't,
I'll shoot you both.

[grunts]

Bring the table.

[gasps, grunts]

Untie him.

Hurry up, damn it.
Draw the map now.

- Do you want me to call his mom?
- No! No way.

- For Christ's sake.
- Leave that old witch alone.

Send someone to look for him.
Send a girl to do it.

- Okay.
- Go.

- Are you calling Burgos?
- No, Gnomo.

- [cell phone vibrates]
- You bastard! [grunts]

Try to find Burgos at all costs.
and look for Radinho,

because I'll need him.
He's from Zona Sul.

[Coió] You can stop.

Hey, Rato, bring that jerk here!

Let's see if the beginning
of the map is the same.

[henchman] Come on, man.
Sit there.

This is the map, boss.

[♪ tense music]

[Coió] This is good.

Which of these bastards
is lying to me?

Which of these two
is trying to fool me?

- I'm not lying.
- Really? What about you?

None of you is lying.
So I'll shoot you both!

I'll kill both of you.
Say goodbye, you rascals!

[♪ music intensifies]

[♪ music ends]

[♪ closing music]

[♪ music ends]