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ACAPULCO 2007

So, 'cause of bad CIA intel,

we walked right into one of Saddam's last strongholds in Kuwait.

That was a goddamn goatfuck.

Only time I got shot at in the whole war.

So that is why I joined the Agency.

Figured they could use some help.

You figured they needed to be punished

by having you around.

Yeah, right.

I'm gonna miss you, man.

Me too.

-Here he is. -Sorry, I'm late.

We survived. This is Rafa.

Ted Malek.

Sorry, it's my first week down here.

I've mostly been stationed in the Middle East.

Doing what?

Well, I can't say, really,

but I'm pretty sure you can guess.

Terrorism-drug nexus.

-Wayne! -What?

Narcos and mullahs working together?

-That's a fairy tale. -No, it's real.

Cartels are basically narcoterrorists anyway, so...

I'm starving.

Do they have anything gluten-free?

I don't like this guy.

He's a fucking dork.

But they are gonna assign someone to replace me, and Ted is...

Well, at least he's competent.

I think it's time to end our deal.

My side business is picking up.

The cybersecurity shit for Torres?

We're not the DEA, man.

As long as you're not dropping bodies,

we really don't give a fuck

if you're running an IT desk for a second-rate cartel, man.

Yeah, you don't care.

What about Ted?

It's not his call, man.

Your intel...

is really important for the Agency.

But what if I was to promise you

that I would keep an eye on things from Buenos Aires?

Can you do that?

Officially, no.

Come on, man. Do this for me.

Okay.

Thank you.

Really, thank you.

Before I go, give me some sugar.

Jose!

Girls, come and say goodbye to this nasty old gringo.

Come here, come on.

Come here, you.

Will we see you again, Mr. Wayne?

Of course.

How's your English coming along?

Very good. Papa teach me.

She's very smart.

She's going to be president one day.

Of that, I have no doubt.

Go to sleep. Bye.

-Hey, Josefina. -Goodbye.

Thanks for the food.

-Incredible, as always. -You're always welcome.

THE CANDIDATE

TOP SECRET - It is with regret that MEXICO CITY informs HQS of the death of...

Why am I listening to that again?

We have to take it to the police.

You want to hand over an illegally obtained,

inadmissible-in-court recording that implicates us in espionage

so that they can do what exactly?

Charge Natalia with animal cruelty?

We have to do something.

Actually, we don't.

We're not cops. We're spies.

Why do you have to be such a dick about this?

I feel as badly about this as you do.

But what we gotta do is focus on what we can do,

and that is stopping fucking Lalo...

Who fucking cares?

Pamela was killed because I was off at some ranch

chasing your bullshit fantasies on Lalo.

I know we haven't proved it yet,

but I also know that I'm fucking right.

Why should I believe you about anything?

You're just a sad, paranoid drunk

that lives in his past all by himself.

I bet part of the appeal of coming down here

was that you thought you were gonna get yourself killed.

But you didn't.

You got Pamela killed.

I'm done.

Yeah, I'm out of this whole Lalo thing.

I need you.

You hurt people.

I don't want to be a part of it anymore.

Bye, Ofe.

Goodbye, Lalo.

FOR EDUARDO YZAGUIRRE

What are you doing, Jimena?

My homework.

Wow.

Why are you recording?

To remember you later.

Wayne Addison for Faustino Walsh.

CIA HEADQUARTERS LANGLEY, VIRGINIA

Wayne.

I want you to give me the address.

It's been 10 years. Why now?

Just fucking give it to me.

It's in Costa Rica. Near San José.

I'll get you the exact address.

Hey.

Just got an urgent signal from Penumbra.

He's on a diplomatic mission to Guatemala,

wants to meet there.

Okay. Get your travel in cable traffic.

Did I hear tea?

BUENOS AIRES 2009

Isn't it impossible to hear tea?

Don't get philosophical with me.

It doesn't work.

-How many wackos you got today? -Six.

They're called patients in Spanish, by the way.

First one is in 15 minutes.

The guy who thinks his mother's trying to poison him.

You might wanna get him to pay up front.

Wow, so funny.

Looking for this?

Yeah.

Bye.

Hey! Come on.

-What? -Come here.

He's happy.

There are special classes and a huge school yard.

It's a great place. You have to see it.

And your wife?

She can't believe it.

I really can't thank you enough for what you're doing for us.

You've earned it, Lucas.

Here are the minutes from the latest cabinet meeting.

Kirchner is going to meet with the Cuban ambassador next week.

Thanks.

Dessert?

Yes, whatever you want.

Just a minute.

Faustino Get back to the office ASAP.

Sorry.

OMW

I've got to go.

-Is everything okay? -Yes, it's okay.

-No, leave it! -Bye.

My treat.

-Bye. -Bye.

It's over, it's over!

The Pumas have won!

Go right in.

What the fuck is Ted doing here?

There was a problem back in Mexico.

Babe, where are the cufflinks you got me?

They must be in the drawer, with your watch.

Thanks.

Are you sure you want to permanently delete the files?

Delete Files.

This will stop all recording Do you want to continue

Stop recording

Uninstall

Izzy.

-Hey. -Hey.

I had to use my personal computer.

Yeah, of course.

You still up for this dinner tonight or...

I know you...

-We can cancel. -No.

No, yeah. It'll be fine.

Thanks for asking.

Yeah.

Can we talk a sec about something else?

Inside?

I know this isn't a great time, but it really can't wait any longer.

I've been working through the station's assets for targeting,

but I keep tripping on the same problem with Wayne's Cubans.

He's got two of them,

supposedly in different departments, but...

all the information seems to be coming from one of those departments,

no matter who it's attributed to.

So, you're thinking

sloppiness?

Circular reporting?

No. It's too extensive.

I don't think Penumbra's real.

Why would you think Wayne made up an asset?

It's tens of thousands being paid out with almost no oversight.

I guess he's just pocketing it.

Really, you shouldn't be telling me all this.

-You need to talk to Wayne. -I've tried.

If he won't talk to me, I have to take it to Carla.

Look,

accusing the DCOS of faking an asset,

that's massive.

I just don't want this blowing up in your face, okay?

That's why I was hoping you could talk to him.

Get him to sit down with me, clear this all up.

Yeah. Yeah, sure.

Good idea.

I have to go.

All right.

CHILPANCINGO STATE OF GUERRERO

Hey, boss, feeling better?

Let me see.

Where is Eva?

We lost her.

The police took her. We can't see her anymore.

She took Silvia's necklace.

You have to rest, boss.

We'll take care of things until you're better.

I'm done for.

At least wait until you feel better.

It's all went to shit. I need to know what to do.

Get off your laptop.

Hey, come on, touch yourself.

Why don't you touch me?

That's Sebastián Sotel.

One of the boys she's accusing.

I can't believe it. Someone left this at your door?

This is from Raúl Ponce.

That son of a bitch could air this on his channel at 9:00 tonight.

Son of a bitch.

Do you think this will affect us?

We're supposed to prove there was no consent,

and this shows that there was.

No, the charge is gang rape.

This isn't the same incident.

We can't proceed with the charge.

There's nothing we can do.

We need to talk to Jimena.

You've reached Wayne Addison. Leave a message.

Where are you?

I've called like seven times already.

The stuff we talked about is happening.

You gotta get back and deal.

Oh, shit.

Seriously?

-Hey. -Hey.

Sorry I'm late. I got caught up at work.

That was the last time I ate rodent.

How many missionaries did you go to Ecuador with?

Four.

More wine, Isa?

Yes. Thank you.

-Boyd? -No, thank you.

We brought some white wine too.

He's Mormon.

He doesn't drink alcohol.

-There are just... -I didn't know.

...just a couple things...

...that I can't do.

Like getting into heaven, but that's my fault.

No, that's...

Izzy, come on, really? That's...

That's misleading. It's just we have these temples,

there's one here in Mexico City too,

but because Izzy and I are seeing each other and we're not married...

They won't let him in the temple.

But I can go to the meeting houses and the services

and talk to the Bishop. I just can't do that.

It's okay.

-How about a toast? -Yes.

For being nearly done with the exhibition.

-Cheers. -Cheers.

Cheers, my love.

Actually I was taken off of "Breaking Walls."

As of this morning.

But we're so close to the opening.

Yeah, there's another urgent project they need me on, so I'm sorry.

But they could let you stay on for two weeks.

We just have the list to finalize...

Fine, yeah.

I'll talk to them and see what they say.

Okay.

Hey, airport.

Good evening, it's my pleasure.

Thanks.

It's not just IT, Wayne.

Bautista started trafficking.

He's building his own cartel.

And he's good at it. He's got the CIA training.

He's, carving a space for himself in Guerrero.

Fuck.

You want me to talk to him or something?

No, Wayne. I already tried, and he cut me off.

I had to do it, Wayne.

Had to do what?

I tipped off the Federales.

You did fucking what?

It was the wrong call, but it's done.

Fuck.

Fuck. Okay, where is Rafa now?

Wayne, the night of the raid, something went wrong.

He was not home like he was supposed to.

I don't know how it could've happened, but

somebody got jumpy, and...

The fucking cops, Wayne.

The fucking Federales.

Josefina and the kids?

Bautista disappeared for a while,

but we got chatter saying he's here in Buenos Aires.

And does he know that this dopey fuckhead set him up?

No, Wayne, I was very cautious.

We think he might be looking for help getting the Federales off his back,

and he might be looking for you.

So just keep an eye open, Wayne.

Camila?

Rafa?

Oh, Lucas.

WE SHOULD TALK, CABRÓN

Camila! Camila, come on.

She's busy.

I'm so sorry.

What are you doing here?

You need to come with me. Please, come with me, right now.

Go! Get the fuck...

Get down!

Come on.

Go!

Okay, so...

you are gonna stay here in the embassy.

I gotta go out. I'm gonna come back in a couple of hours.

We are gonna leave the country.

Wayne, my whole life is here.

My family, my friends. Everything.

I'm sorry.

What are we going to do?

I don't know.

I'll become a gardener,

or a bartender, or something.

I don't care, really.

As long as I'm with you.

Need any help?

No, thanks. I'm good.

About the exhibit...

If I said something

or if I did something, I'm sorry.

Why are you even involved in all this?

What do you mean?

It's an art exhibit.

You're the fucking mayor.

I don't know.

I wanted to be with you.

To see you.

I'm sorry.

Shit.

Sorry, it was my fault.

-No, I'm sorry. -Sorry.

I don't know what I was thinking.

Lalo!

Fuck.

Honey, did you know that Mormons have different underwear?

What?

Boyd just showed them to me.

Really, Boyd? What's going on?

It's just an undershirt. Nothing funny was going on.

I hope so because that wouldn't be very chido, my friend.

No way, a big guy like you, scared of mosquitoes.

I'm not scared, asshole.

I should be at home, playing FIFA and eating tacos.

Then fuck off, man.

You've got a ladybug on your neck, man!

Fuck off, asshole.

Oh, no, a fucking snake!

Where are you going, man? Only the boss goes in there.

Santa Muerte,

oh, white lady,

light my path.

Everything okay?

Yeah. Just...

Bad week.

I have to get back to the office.

It's almost 11:00.

I know. I'm sorry.

Wake me when you get home.

Of course.

Don't I know you?

Yeah. Natalia, right?

You went to Booth?

We met outside your house.

Oh, right.

The Pujol lady.

-Marcy. -Right, Marcy.

So...

weird question.

I'm a little drunk, and I was wondering...

Do you have any coke?

Nice.

Oh, wow, old school.

What the fuck?

Do you buy it directly from Bautista, or what's the deal?

I know what you did to Pamela.

And now I want you to know

that I'm coming for you.

And when I get you,

I'm going to make sure that what happened to your fucking dog

seems like a joke, okay?

Bitch!

Guide me. Tell me where I should go.

What am I doing wrong?

Why don't you answer?

Daddy.

Daddy.

My daughter.

My girls!

It's okay, Daddy.

No.

I should have been there.

But you didn't know.

It's God's plan for you, Daddy.

I don't know what to do, sweetheart.

I don't know what I'm going to do.

Article 84. It has to be now.

Thank you, girls.

Thank you.

Hey.

-Hey. -Hey.

You didn't wake me last night.

Yeah, I got home later than I thought.

I'm getting worried about you.

I'm fine.

Izzy, seriously.

Headquarters has psychologists you can talk to.

What are they gonna say?

-I got someone killed. -No, you didn't.

I know you cared about her.

Really, you did, but you just did what Wayne was telling you to do.

Why do you have to make this about Wayne?

He's the officer-in-charge. He made the ops plans.

No, I mean, why do you have to make everything about Wayne?

Are you talking about the Penumbra stuff?

If Wayne's doing something illegal with one of his assets,

it's my obligation to report it.

Yeah, even if there's a really good explanation?

What does that mean?

Just...

I'm asking you to set this aside.

For me.

Just...

Please, Boyd.

Okay? I need you to trust me.

Are you telling me this is over

because I was with him for two weeks over a year ago.

With this video, they'll make your life impossible.

They'll say you were asking for it...

As if they haven't already said it.

It'll be worse

once Raúl Ponce puts it on display it in the news.

But why? You think I'm telling the truth, right?

-Of course. -Yes, Sebastián filmed me.

But that doesn't change what he and his friends did after.

You told me people need to start trusting their government to stand up for them,

to defend them.

That there'd be justice, however ugly it gets.

That the rich and powerful wouldn't go unpunished.

And now you're saying the exact opposite?

That was before we knew there was a video.

I'm not talking to you.

I thought you had values and principles,

that you weren't a liar like everyone else.

Miss, that's how things are.

There's no other way.

Yes, there is.

If you can handle everything that's coming.

Of course there's a way.

SAN JOSE OUTSKIRTS COSTA RICA

Boys!

You said you were calling the police.

Let's talk inside.

No! No fucking way!

They're in your house, Wayne.

Do you think that once the police start looking at this,

it might cause an international fucking incident

in my fucking station!

We have no fucking idea

how to clean up a fucking crime scene.

You wipe up the blood and you spray it with bleach, Wayne.

It's not differential calculus.

There are three fucking bodies here.

How the fuck do...

No, come on. Are you fucking serious?

Do you have a better idea?

We start this, it's a black box.

No one can ever know about it.

Not Headquarters, not our friends,

not even our wives.

I'm not doing the kid.

Something wrong, cabrón?

Why?

Why?

Why Josefina?

Why mis niñas?

I didn't fucking kill them, Rafa.

You said, you son of a fucking bitch...

"I promise I will keep an eye on things."

You used me, asshole.

You took advantage of my friendship.

They killed my family!

Then you should've fucking killed me.

Lucas and his family were innocent.

Nobody who works with you is innocent, asshole.

And Camila?

Is she safe somewhere now?

Waiting for you?

If you fucking touch her...

It's your choice.

If you go out to see her, I follow.

She'll never be safe, asshole,

as long as she lives.

Or for as long...

as you live.

We'll see who lives longer.

Where are you?

Get her on a plane without me.

What?

Wayne, I don't have much patience left today.

Exile her.

Get her a new name.

Don't tell me where she's going.

It's the only way that...

we'll keep her safe.

I can't do that.

You are gonna do exactly as I say,

or I'm gonna go public.

You wanna talk to her?

Not right now.

Not here.

I'll see you in the park by the lake in an hour.

Hey.

I started to tell myself you were dead.

Yeah, I'm sorry to...

Sorry to disappoint you.

It's been 10 years, Wayne.

Yeah.

I have a family, I have a life, I...

I don't need this.

Yeah, I know.

I've been thinking lately about all the people I've...

I've hurt.

Figured it might be...

a good idea now to make amends.

And how is that going?

Well, not great.

You still working for the CIA?

Yeah.

Yeah, in Mexico, even, you know.

After all of these years

and you're right back where you started.

We were going to have a life together.

He wanted to kill you.

We could have run, disappeared,

but at least we'd be together.

It wasn't meant to be like this.

I was gonna go find Bautista and...

make sure you were safe.

I was gonna come back and...

I just...

I couldn't find him.

And then you got engaged.

And I...

I didn't have a choice.

It wasn't your choice.

It was something we should've decided together.

But you decided alone.

If you had to make the same decision again,

what would you do?

It was the only way to keep you safe.

I don't need your apologies.

I don't need anything from you.

Nothing.

-You're not coming. -No.

Why not?

When I saw you...

When I saw you again on the street, I thought...

"I can do this."

"I've forgiven him."

It had been 10 years.

But when I'm with you, it's like time stands still.

We shouldn't see each other again.

I understand.

You're with Boyd, I'm with Vero. What else is there to say?

Yeah.

It was good to see you.

Me too.

Bye, Lalo.

This is a very serious charge to bring against the Deputy Chief of Station.

You're gonna need more than a few reporting anomalies to back this up.

Do you know where he is right now?

Guatemala, meeting Penumbra.

I read his travel cables.

I called the hotels and then I went to the airport.

I don't know where he is, but it's not Guatemala.

Well...

I guess we're gonna have to talk to Wayne.

I'm just gonna go to the bathroom. See you in the car.

What's wrong with you? Are you nuts?

This way.

This'll be quick. It'll just take a second.

Honestly, I didn't want it to come to this,

but if I'm losing, we have no choice.

What are you gonna do?

If a president dies during his first two years of office,

an election has to be called

within a few months.

Article 84.

Trueba is just about to complete his first two years.

So it's time to make the most of your popularity.

You're going to kill the president?

Of course not.

There's no way we could get close to him.

But you,

you can.