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I'm ready. Let's go.

On your cue.

We are here at the scene, where several local residents

in the Colpisos area

have reported lights descending from the sky at night, going into the road.

It may be hard to believe, but there have been numerous reports.

Local residents also claim to have seen these lights going into their homes

and making a metallic sound. No one can explain it.

We are here to look into these events, and to see where--

Hey, motherfucker! Hand over the camera!

Give me the fucking camera!

Let go!

It's mine, motherfucker!

Hell yeah!

Fuck yeah!

Fuck yeah!

Go, go, go...

Money, money, money!

Money, money, money!

-Let's check it out. -Check what out?

See if that shit works.

What did they record?

-Does it work? -What was he shooting?

It's still rolling!

Really? Oh fuck!

-It's recording. -Dude, is this live?

Nah, I don't think so.

Who knows how to turn this shit off.

They're gonna think we stole it. What do we do?

Bro, even if we bought it, they'd say we stole it.

Cover the lens.

How are you gonna cover it?

With that shirt. Give it to me.

Let's wrap it up and carry it.

Right, on your shoulder.

Hey! Don't touch!

I can take off my own shirt!

Hurry up, dude!

-Let's bounce. -C'mon, c'mon!

What's his problem?

The fuck are you looking at?

Look away! Look away!

We're parading around with this thing.

Dude, we killed it with this camera.

Sweet camera!

This dumbass didn't cover it well, it already fell off.

Cover it, wrap it up, dude.

Lots of eyes on us.

C'mon, quit drawing attention!

Attention, my ass!

Dude, where can we sell this?

I don't know.

Have you seen a junk yard around here?

Are you crazy? We'll sell it at a pawn shop.

A scrap shop won't pay us shit.

Let's sit in the shade.

Yeah.

Dude, we lucked out with this camera.

Let's see, uncover it.

-See what? -See what... Fuck yeah!

A smoke to celebrate?

Sure!

Should I just leave the camera here?

Let's just sit here and chill.

It is what it is.

Anyone have a light?

I'll light this off yours.

Who's that asshole?

Why is that fucker staring at us?

-Who's that, dude? -I'll go find out.

It's spinning around!

Hey, you know...

I stabbed him three times.

You did?

-Sure thing, bro. -When?

When you took the camera.

You moron.

Moron? I'm crushing it!

You're crazy!

You're too high to grab the joint!

-Too anxious. -Get serious, dude!

This shit is gross, dude.

Dude, it's all the weed we have.

Don't you see this roach? You crushed it, you fucker.

This motherfucker, man!

The camera!

-Still thinking about the camera! -Damn straight.

What should we do with it?

Let's sell it.

We can take it to a pawn shop.

-Still with that shitty ass idea. -Of course.

Let's keep it!

What should we do?

Wanna know something, dude?

That dude flexing there like an idiot.

Standing like a fucking idiot.

That fat wuss is a dumbass.

Right!

I got sunburned,

I saw those guys and thought "they're gonna make my day."

-Best day of my life. -Damn straight.

You know how it rolls, bro.

I saw those workers...

Looked past them...

And was like "Fuck, it's Christmas!"

Yeah! A Christmas gift!

When you went for them I had your back.

New clothes, man!

I need to get new boots, too.

-For the mosh pit! -Mine are still fresh!

Take a look!

Minty fresh?

Those shitty things need a jar of glue to fix them.

What do we do with that fucking thing?

-We'll sell it. -Yeah, don't stress, bro.

We're just chilling.

The thing is that we scored.

We can't get caught with it.

Stop thinking about that.

I'm just thinking about all the money we'll make, dude.

What do you think about dreams?

Dreams are...

Dreams are practically...

things that...

speak to us, like a déjà vu.

That's right... a déjà vu.

But some dreams you have in your sleep...

others are things you want to achieve,

like the dreams you have.

The goals you want to achieve, like a business,

or wanting to get ahead in life, to study...

Those are one type of dream...

... and another is the one that happens at night,

when you're sleeping.

You see the future, the present.

Many things that you must learn and understand for everyday life.

And he's wondering why he’s doing it.

-Really? -Somehow, he thinks I have an answer.

Hello? Is this Edu?

Edu?

No, no, my name is not Edu.

Okay, so you're saying you

haven’t killed any prostitutes lately?

I never said my name was Edu.

Okay, okay, sorry. I'm sorry.

It's fine. Let's start over.

What's your name?

You can call me Jesus.

Jesus? Okay, Jesus... sure.

Tell us what happened.

What do you mean you've been killing prostitutes?

How many have you killed?

Like twelve.

And you're calling wondering why you do it?

-I think I have an idea. -Really? Why?

Did your mom beat you? Did she ever spank you?

Was your mom a prostitute?

None of the above.

Why then?

I think I just do it for the power.

Wait, let me ask you something.

Did you--

Did you have sex with them before killing them?

Yes, and I--

And then what, you strangle them?

No, I only did that once.

Huh, how else did you kill them?

Well, a few times actually, most times with a hammer.

Huh?

And where do you do this primarily?

I’ve done it twice in a parking garage

and the rest of the times on the side of any road.

You’re from the Medellin area?

Yes, sir.

Wait, so you mean...

you beat them to death with a hammer?

No, generally one hit is enough.

Let me tell you, brother, you have a lot of anger in you

Yes.

-No, no, no... -Rough.

Hold on a sec,

you just said something about power...

Why do you need to feel so powerful?

It's simple. Clearly, this man has some issue with women.

and some shrink’s got to look into it.

But...

Why don't you just kill yourself instead of killing 15 people.

This man is heartless.

You used to kill animals when you were a kid?

No.

I killed a rat once.

For some reason, a lot of these guys start out killing kittens.

Indeed, and they kill something

before they start with humans.

For example, if my kid, like, killed a kitten or something cute,

I'd probably just, you know, expect this. Well, that's what's happened here.

My son is going to be like Jesus.

Jesus, dude, you’re a serial killer.

Yeah.

-What? -And you get away with it.

I guess, because they're hookers

and so far nothing has happened.

Hold on, are you Ruben?

Yeah.

Hello?

Hello?

Huh, I didn’t know it was you.

Yes, I’m Ruben.

I didn't notice.

But yeah, I've never killed a kitten, Ruben.

No, no.

Let me be clear, you have never killed any small animals,

except a rat.

One rat is okay. Kill as many as you want.

-And how did you kill it? -The rat?

Yeah

We had a big flood a couple years ago.

But to be honest, it was not actually a rat.

It was a nutria rat.

-Oh, this dude knows stuff. -So how old were you...

when you killed your first woman?

16.

And you felt like a powerful guy?

Not at that time.

And... when you did your first one--

did you go in there knowing you were going to kill her

or it just sort of happened?

No, I--

I knew I had.

I had it planned out.

And I wanted to do the whole sending of clues.

-You know what I mean? -Uh-huh.

Let's say that this threw people off a bit.

But in the end, no one realized what happened.

For a long time nobody knew anything.

And you killed her on the side of the road?

No, this one was in a parking lot.

And then what did you do with the body? You dumped it somewhere?

Yeah.

Actually...

I think she was one of the ones that they found.

Unbelievable!

Hold on, but let me ask you something else, Jesus.

So, what you were doing was leaving clues that

you were going to do this?

Yes-- I'd like to know more about that.

He was going to leave a note for the newspapers.

And he changed his mind.

No, he didn't want to be famous or draw attention to himself, but--

That’s what I wanted to do.

But you did and no one noticed the clues.

I know I never sent the clues. I never left anything.

I wanted to have my little signature.

"His little signature," he says.

Dude, the jewelry store is mad empty.

C'mon guys, let's do this!

C'mon, pass them around, get them.

Take this.

Chill, bro.

Grab this one! We can do it!

You got the gun and you're still half asleep!

Chill, dude. What a drag when it's all so much.

I pay them while they're still alive.

There was only one where...

I put the money in a more intimate place.

Oh my god! This man!

And when I was placing the money...

there was a package instead of a pussy.

Can you imagine?

Oh, it was a guy.

Yes, but I realized it later, you know what I mean?

Do you think the reason you’re so angry

is because you were abused as a child?

No, sir. I've never been abused.

Jesus, where’s your family?

Do you have one?

Are you married? Any children?

Okay guys, load 'em up, we're almost good to go.

Let's roll!

Almost there!

Let's get this done.

You’re a white guy?

Well, that's a weird one because.

the only suspect they had when they started...

finding the bodies was a Black cop.

Turns out one of the cops was associated with them.

-Really? -Are you on drugs right now?

Yes.

Shut the door, boys!

Hold on, take it easy, take it easy.

On the floor, motherfuckers!

Get down or I'll fuck you up!

Grab 'em you fucker.

On the floor, on the floor!

I'm serious, you old fuck. On the floor! Stay down.

Don't move or I'll fucking kill you!

Stay down!

Fuck!

Open the fucking bag.

Get it all or I'll shoot you.

Open the box!

All, all of it!

Open it, open it!

Stay still, you old fuck!

Don't make me kill you, motherfucker! Stay down.

Get lost, you nosy fuck!

C'mon, c'mon!

Get in the car, c'mon!

Hide the guns!

Fuck you, Calambre, motherfucker!

Fuck!

Hide that!

Calambre! Motherfucker!

Who the fuck told you to do that?

We're fucked!

This fucking idiot!

We told you, man. Fucking Calambre!

Didn't you see the old fart had triggered the alarm?

-C'mon! -Fucking shithead.

-Leave me alone. -That's enough.

Shut your mouths!

The masks, slide them to me and I'll hide them.

I warned you and you fucked up.

Take it easy, let's all chill.

Always the same with this fucker!

-Give me the guns. -Put them away.

-All good now. -Close that bag, you fuck.

Fucking unbelievable, Calambre!

Motherfuckers!

C'mon dude, you gotta wake up!

Calambre you fuck!

-I warned you. -Let me chill.

The world is a black planet...

...with circus clowns attached to the earth.

We were born in a rough part of town.

We wanted to believe in something, but we got our asses kicked.

You are looking at me from the future.

Our life story was put in a wine bottle and thrown out to sea.

Say something!

I don't know!

Bro!

Leave him alone.

He can barely talk after that beating.

He knows he can't show up anywhere in the hood.

You can't leave this house, bro!

Who told you to shoot that old fuck?

Leave me alone!

You can't go out, bro!

...other news, another young man has gone missing in Barrio Triste,

adding to an ever growing list.

You have to ask yourself, when will people begin to pay attention?

You can't even get mad with this dumbass.

Dude, I'm sorry. But you know we're in this shit together.

We shouldn't fight.

Shake my hand.

Shouldn't fight? You fucked up. Don't you get it?

MISSING PERSON

Now relax, you fucker. It’s done, we gotta roll with it.

One, two...

three...

four...

five...

Five, nice!

Six...

Let's go for ten.

Seven.

Eight.

Nah.

Want me to light one for you?

Yes, please.

Power up, nice!

That's how you do it!

My other kids tell me, "Mom...

"Focus on the good things, Mom! Don't worry so much about my brother.

"Look how stressed you are.

"You're gonna get even sicker, Mom.

"You have to take it easy, Mom.

You know bad news travels fast."

Some bad news does reach us, but not all of it.

What do we know?

I tell them, "I have to keep checking on my son...

...in case something bad happens to him."

"Maybe you can take it easy, but I can't."

A mom never rests...

...while her son is on the streets.

It's very hard to get any sleep.

So let's wait and see what his buddy,

who was supposedly with him, tells us.

We must ask if he knows where he was.

We must find out where he went...

...to get drunk.

We just have to wait.

Let's wait until his buddies arrive.

Hopefully they'll tell us something, although they never say a thing.

They never tell the truth.

Let's hope they get here,

so I can talk to them...

...and ask them.

If they don't tell me anything I'll just have to find out where he is,

so I can bring him home and we can get some rest.

So...

...we just have to wait and see, kids.

Stay here, Eva!

Stay here or you'll get your dress dirty.

You're running out of smokes.

What are you doing, man?

Why are you stealing my smokes?

What are you gonna do?

What do you mean?

Buy your own smokes.

You just kill the vibe.

-What's wrong with you, man! -Look out.

You can't be in the middle of the road, asshole.

-Kick his ass! -Where are you going?

Are you gonna stay in the middle of the street?

Leave me alone!

Get out of the street!

-Hit him, hit him! -In the face!

Hey, hey, what are you fighting about?

Hey, cut it out.

What's up with this motherfucker walking in the middle of the street...

...like he owns it!

What's good?

Have you lost it?

You almost got yourself killed by that bike...

Mind your own business.

So, you're a tough guy...

What is it, dude! You wanna kill yourself, or what?

I wish...

What?

You wanna die?

That's right.

Why don't you just jump off here, then?

Trouble at home?

Everywhere... I can't do shit.

I try and I try and...

I always end up in the same place...

Where's that?

Nowhere, I can't get shit done.

Where do you wanna go?

Anywhere but here. I'm tired of this shit.

So, suicide is the way to go?

It's the only option I have left.

What else can I do?

I can show you the light...

What light?

I don’t see any light.

You've got nothing to lose.

And nothing to win...

C'mon, let's go.

Hey! You old piece of shit, motherfucker!

Get the fuck out, motherfucker!

Run, you fuck! Get lost!

What is your greatest dream?

Can you put it into words?

My greatest dream?

To feel supported by my mother and father.

And to stop them hiding my daughter's existence from me for four years.

That's my greatest dream.

How does that make you feel?

Very sad.

Although my mom is still alive,

I never felt motherly love from her.

My father was absent.

So, I have never felt the embrace of a father,

or even a sincere hug from my mother.

And about my daughter...

It hurts because...

...four years later I found out that...

...I have a daughter.

And it’s tough because she looks just like me and my little sister.

I would like to make up...

...for the time that I missed with her.

Another.

Enough, break it up!

Look, look!

See where it all ends...

Hey, Cuchilla!

Cuchilla!

Cuchilla! Come here!

Come, give us a hand.

Do us a solid, Cuchilla!

Bro.

Let's get on it.

That's what we came for!

If you are watching from the future, please say a prayer.

We are rough boys.

That fucking dog! Bang, bang!

Some of us won't be here in the future.

But maybe our memories will survive.

That's all we want.

Floating on the ocean in your dreams.

We are still here...

...calling you.

MISSING PERSON

C'mon, c'mon, c'mon!

ETERNITY

OUR LORD TOLD US THAT I’M A GOOD BOY.

WE ARE ALL CHILDREN OF LIGHT.

MY LORD IS MY KING.

I SEE YOU, I SEE YOU.

Calambre! Motherfucker!

Let's go motherfucker!

Let's go!

Turn that thing off and let's go.

What do you think about death?

Well...

Death will come for all of us someday, and it is the only...

...it's the only time we’ll rest.

That's why, when you die...

Death is uncertain, death can reach you at any moment.

It could catch me sitting here. It could catch you where you are.

It can reach you while you're drinking coffee.

Death is very straightforward.

And it's so easy to find.

Have you thought about your own death?

Countless times.

What have you thought?

I've been close to suicide many times...

...because of loneliness,

Because I'm always alone.

I have to solve everything on my own.

I always have to worry about myself,

deciding what to do and what not to do.

Surviving every day.

So that's very tough.

For God’s sake, my son, have you seen the time?

Look at the time, it’s so late.

I was getting worried, son.

You know that bad people are out at night.

I just worry here, wondering where you are, son.

It’s so late and I haven’t been able to sleep,

not knowing where you were.

Please, son.

Juan, what does happiness mean to you?

To be honest, happiness...

...has neither a beginning nor an end.

Because happiness is so fleeting.

Today you're happy, tomorrow you're sad.

So, since happiness is fleeting, it means nothing to me.

I don't feel that there is any part of my life where I'm happy

When I lost my innocence, I lost all my happiness.

That's what I miss the most... innocence.