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- Ibrahim X : @sle1i
Patient intubated.
Good. He's breathing.
45-year-old male, 4 gunshot wounds.
Straight to the OR.
Unstable patient, tachycardic, hypotensive.
Size 8.5 tube.
Lines?
One line at 18 cm, an intraosseous cannulation.
Perfect. Hurry.
He was bleeding heavily, he has a chest tube.
Let's hurry up.
Nano.
I don't like this.
What are we doing here?
It's a surprise, Correa.
- Here? - Yes. It's beautiful, right?
- Here? - Yes. It's beautiful, right?
Look.
Come on.
I'm not getting out.
No way.
- No? - No, I'm not getting out.
Nano, fuck!
Come on. It's late.
Blondie, what's going on?
What does that mean?
Inside.
What do you mean, "inside"? Please! What does that mean?
I can explain.
Blondie!
Please! You're wrong.
Blondie, I beg you!
Paulina's Nazis shot José Antonio.
Paulina's Nazis shot José Antonio.
You hear me?
You're going to find her and pump 20 bullets into her body.
I don't believe it.
Fuck!
Do you think he knows where she is?
I have no idea where Paulina is.
I didn't even know José had been shot.
I have no connection to Paulina.
With Carles, yes.
You're a real piece of shit.
You're a real piece of shit.
Carles had me by the balls.
He threatened to tell you everything.
Why did you take the money?
Because I'm a fool.
There's no other explanation.
I have a serious problem with coke.
Between that and my exes sucking me dry,
I was broke.
You could have asked me.
Yes, obviously.
Once, another time, again!
And then?
You would have told me to fuck off, Blondie.
You won everything, man.
Bravo.
How did Carles find out?
How did Carles find out?
I talked too much, because of the coke.
I asked him for advice
on investing so I could pay you back.
But it backfired.
That asshole made me lose even more money.
But I swear I didn't know he was with Paulina.
Blondie.
I fucked up.
But it won't happen again, I promise.
Give me a chance.
When this is over, get to the hospital for your kidney.
We'll see about that.
I don't want to see you until you're better.
Blondie!
For old times' sake!
Caballero? I'm arriving at the warehouse.
Come on. Let's go.
Shovels.
Blood pressure at 4, dropping.
130 beats per minute.
Gauze!
I can't see.
I can't see anything. Ventricular fibrillation!
Get the defibrillator ready. I'm doing chest compressions!
200 joules.
Clear!
Carmen.
I'm coming. Be right there.
I'm coming. Be right there.
What is this?
What is it?
Quicklime.
Quicklime?
Do you want it before, or after taking a bullet?
You're going to kill me with quicklime?
But you're my friend.
You, kill me.
You, kill me!
Kill me!
A line, first.
- What? - One last line.
Yes, a farewell line.
Is this like... your last request?
Yes. What the fuck does it matter?
Who gives a fuck!
Come on, a line. Fine.
It was an accident.
Call a doctor, quick!
A doctor, please.
Tell me.
I called you 8 times, why aren't you answering?
He's going to intensive care. You have to help me.
Sorry, but that's not my priority.
Listen. About the nursing home, only his family and I knew.
If he wakes up, he'll know it was me.
What do you want me to do?
Shoot him at the hospital?
Finish what you started.
I helped you get your son back. Don't screw me over!
Isa, you have two options.
Either you pray that José Antonio never wakes up,
or you finish the job yourself.
Listen...
Mom?
My love.
- Are you going to be okay? - Yes.
Don't worry, he's going to make it.
She didn't want to stay home.
Come here.
Everything will be fine.
Don't worry.
I saw Dad.
A fake convoy will serve as bait and there will be trailing cars.
We have spare plates to cross the border.
If we get checked, we're screwed! Don't worry, cousin.
Your cousin is really full of himself.
- Is everything in order? - Everything is OK, boss.
You'll be in the lead car.
Warn us in case of trouble or inspection.
Alright. Is everything ready?
Come on, let's roll! We're going to conquer Flanders!
You, with the cargo and Pecas.
Pecas! Give the plates to Caballero.
Cousin.
Don't fret about Correa.
Strange that Nano hasn't called me.
What a pain in the ass!
No way the Lame Man makes it. I put 5 bullets in him.
Any news about the truck?
No. They must have left Madrid already.
We need to finish off Blondie.
Let's set the room on fire, with her inside.
What are you waiting for?
Take some people. Go!
Hello?
It's Correa.
I want to talk business.
We have nothing to talk about.
Blondie's cargo
in exchange for your protection and a plane
to leave this fucking country.
Explain yourself.
The truck
is about to leave the warehouse.
How do I know you're not bullshitting me?
I fucked up in a big way.
If Blondie stays the boss, you're screwed, like me.
So?
Interested?
Fuck!
Pack it up, we're leaving.
The truck is for tonight, right?
They took my camera.
What do you mean?
My locker was forced. They know we're watching them.
Damn it, no way!
We'll go to Internal Affairs tomorrow.
If we don't have the photos anymore, we're naked.
We still have some evidence. Come on, we can't stay here.
We're screwed. Screwed.
You okay?
Cousin! We're leaving Coslada. The trailing car is behind.
For now, no checkpoint.
For now, no checkpoint.
At the next gas station, change plates.
Pass it.
Blondie.
- José? - I'm arriving at the hospital.
It doesn't look good.
Don't worry.
He's the Immortal.
Watch out.
I was talking.
And then, it was me.
I want to dance all night
Turn that off.
Turn it off, fuck!
- That's the loft song! - Turn it off.
Where you made tea with tampons!
Are you doing this on purpose?
What are you doing?
- Turn that off or I'll throw you out. - Too good!
I've had enough.
Did you really make tea with tampons?
Are you really an idiot?
Stop the truck!
Damn it!
What is this?
Fuck!
I don't believe it! The fucking Nazis!
- Shit! - Fuck!
Stop this fucking truck, I'm telling you!
Son of a bitch!
Fuck!
Excuse me.
Public access is prohibited.
My mother had heart surgery.
My mother had heart surgery.
Where is cardiology?
On the second floor.
Thank you.
It's not a big deal, don't dream.
Happy birthday!
Happy birthday!
Thank you very much!
It's Paulina.
José had few bodyguards.
Where was he going?
To see Rober's grandmother. He wanted to tell her in person.
Why?
He was caught by surprise.
Who else knew he was going to see Pepa?
I don't know. All of us at home.
Carmen, let's not exaggerate. Carlitos couldn't have tipped off Paulina.
There was Isa.
She argued with José and left before him.
Would she be capable of it?
Are you all alone? And grandma?
She went to get sandwiches.
And your mother, Sheila?
She needed some air.
She left us her cell phone so we could keep busy.
Carlitos. Hand it over.
I'll give it back to you quickly.
We'll be right back.
An outgoing call shortly after José's departure.
An outgoing call shortly after José's departure.
- Who did she call? - There's no name.
Does this number come up again?
Several times. Last call, 2 hours ago.
Pass it.
What now?
Isabel?
- Fuck! - Watch out!
You have no right...
Fuck!
José!
You bitch!
Get out of here!
Out!
Get out of here.
I asked you to leave.
I'm leaving, damn it.
Stop staring and open the truck.
Do what he says, he's pissed.
He's mostly an idiot.
Don't provoke him.
You, the funny guy.
Open up, asshole!
Dirty faggot.
Someone's coming!
Little assholes! Can't leave you alone for a minute.
Fuck!
What a mess!
Magnificent!
Why didn't I do it?
I thought I'd be capable of it. Why didn't I do it?
You've gone crazy.
With José alive, my daughter won't have a normal life.
You understand?
Can you understand that?
If it were up to me, I'd know what to do with you.
You're lucky, I only deal with business.
Honestly...
this beats everything.
When José wakes up, he'll say what we do with you.
Better for you that he survives, or you're dead.
Don't let her out of your sight.
Caballero?
Blondie.
- We had an incident. - What?
Paulina's eggheads attacked the truck.
Is the cargo safe?
Yes, but we've been delayed.
- Who's the show-off? - It wasn't against you.
Your cousin is a sadist.
Don't kill me!
What? Who's making jokes? You?
Cat got your tongue?
Speak!
Blondie, these documents screw me over, but you too.
This?
Destroy them.
It won't change anything.
It won't change anything.
If Galan or his partner talk to a zealous judge,
we're screwed.
That cop must have a price.
No! Galan is a loose cannon.
Paulina will be dead tomorrow. Do what it takes.
Blondie, let's be reasonable. Don't get carried away.
Wiping out scum like Paulina is one thing.
Liquidating two cops is another.
We should keep a low profile after this week's mess.
I'm not getting carried away, handsome.
I've been at ease because here, we don't operate this way.
Those are Mexican methods.
La Dona is smart, she won't dare.
She doesn't care about this mess.
You know what Nano says?
What does he say?
That fireworks without a grand finale,
That fireworks without a grand finale,
isn't a party, it's nothing at all.
We've located Paulina's house and your cops.
We'll snatch what she holds most dear the Mexican way.
Afterwards, you send all three of them to hell.
Who are these men?
Coworkers, darling.
You almost messed everything up, Blondie.
The little one.
Let me say goodbye to him.
My darling.
I have to go to work.
I'll see you soon.
I want to go with you.
That's impossible this time. You're going to see Sheila.
- I want to stay with you! - My darling.
It's impossible, I told you.
Listen. Look.
I won't bother you.
I know, darling. Here.
The Virgin will be with you everywhere.
Okay? Everything will be fine. Listen to me.
You are what I love most in life. Okay?
Do you understand? Yes? I love you.
Remember that you are what I love most in the world.
That's enough.
- Hernando! - I love you.
No! Mom!
Mom!
Don't worry, he'll be fine.
He'd be better off with his mother.
With his father too, he would have been fine.
Put her in Blondie's car, Hernando.
What?
Let's go.
Meet me at the hangar. Bring your two pains in the ass.
Mom!
What are you doing, Peralta?
You think you're going to get away with this?
I've warned Internal Affairs.
Listen.
A good cop, besides investigating, must know how to lie.
- They know everything. - Oh yeah?
No!
You couldn't have warned anyone.
And I'm the one who has the evidence linking me to Blondie.
Hernando.
The good guys won't win!
You're going to kill two police officers?
This is madness!
They know everything! They know everything, Peralta!
What are you going to do?
Peralta, what are you going to do?
It's disgusting, Peralta.
This stinks.
Tell me where to start.
Tell me where to start.
Surprise me.
This one is for you. Right, champ?
Step back.
We need a few stray bullets.
Or nobody will believe it.
We're going to do something, Barrios.
I think you're a good guy.
You let yourself be influenced by that chick.
Right?
I'm going to untie you.
Yes, I'm going to untie you.
If you swear to me that you'll go straight home
and keep your mouth shut forever.
Do you swear it?
Yes?
You sure?
Yes.
Barrios! Come on, go home.
What? Are you leaving or staying?
Go on, move!
Now, we go after the bad guys.
Was Barrios around here?
Right here.
Here? Stop messing around, Hernando.
Forensics is always looking for clues.
Forensics is always looking for clues.
Taking care of the Mexican?
See you in hell.
Every weapon has its owner. Think about the fingerprints.
Well, Blondie.
A dead enemy is no longer to be feared.
A dead enemy is no longer to be feared.
The shootout reportedly took place a few days ago.
According to the police,
it was a settling of accounts
between Mexican drug traffickers wanting to establish themselves in Europe
and two police officers who collaborated with them.
The hero of the operation is the chief of police,
Manuel Peralta.
Among the victims, the Mexican Paulina Garcia,
who tried to smuggle drugs into Europe...
José.
Hey, José! Even intubated, you turn me on.
Not on TV anymore? Come here, you moron.
I'm glad to see you.
Is everything in order?
I hope so. You gave me a hard time.
Blondie is awesome.
And you? How do you feel?
I feel great.
I don't want to see you on that show anymore.
I won't go back. It was hell.
You know what he did to get fired?
They say I'm violent. Me?
Depraved, gay, fine. But violent!
Him, violent.
Take a walk. Leave us alone.
You believe that?
What a killjoy! I wanted to see you.
Get lost! Go get some coffee.
Okay.
So?
Have you thought about it, regarding Isabel?
Have you thought about it, regarding Isabel?
I trust you, Blondie.
You know what you have
that no one else in this business possesses?
Your word is your bond.
Never lose that.
They don't make them like you anymore.
Do you like my girls?
Damn!
They are magnificent.
It's so beautiful.
Good grief! What is all this?
They are the finest beasts in the region.
We have a show with celebrities dancing.
If you're interested, I can pull some strings.
Dona, I need Caballero in Madrid.
A few years ago, I would have come running.
This business is more respectable.
Rober stayed here for a while.
How sad.
How is José Antonio?
He's seen better days.
You did very well, Blondie.
You did very well, Blondie.
So I have a gift for you.
It's yours.
Blondie!
Nano.
Correa.
How are you doing?
Fine.
You can live not too badly with one kidney less.
You, how are you?
I see.
Become the Dona.
Blondie!
And now? Tacos?
Not just tacos. There's also tequila.
Awesome!
A little marijuana?
Whatever you want!
- What do you mean, Dona? - You gotta do what you gotta do.
- Good grief! - We don't mess around with vices here.
Shall we get some hot chocolate?
I'm starving.
Take that back home, it's going to get cold.
A bit early for that, isn't it?
The wedding is in three weeks, as soon as I get the new dress.
That's good.
There won't be any more problems, right?
Let's go home.
Yes. Come.
Leave the bottle here, please.
Don't you want it anymore?
Come on, let's go.
I'm coming.
I'll help you. Come on.
- You okay? - Yes.
Who's to say you won't send one of your goons after me?
You're going to have to trust me.
You won't change, José.
You're going to give up custody of Sheila.
- My lawyer is going to send you... - I will never do that.
You hear me? I will never do that. That will never happen.
Are you listening to me?
I won't do it.
I won't do it!
You hear me?
Son of a bitch!
That will never happen.
I should have killed you, son of a bitch.
Sebas, come swimming!
The water doesn't bite.
Come on, come in!
Come!
Pull him by the feet.
Come!
Come!
Come, come!
Who's the bravest? One, two, three!
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