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I heard someone say once, that they had this system, where if

they bought three or four new things, they gave away three or

four things. Didn't make any sense to me back then, but after

everything that went down, now I get how that could be a pretty

painful system.

it's funny the things that you remember.

Anytime I smell Mexican food, I think of the day we buried mom.

I didn't even know what Cancer was. I just remember she got

real sick, real fast. With that fuckin Cancer, it's not that

they go...it's the way they go. That was it. Nothing was ever

the same after that. That was it. Nothing was ever the same

after that. Robby lived across the street from us and when I

beat the shit out of some kids who were picking on him at

school, we became road dogs all the way. He was a fat bastard

even back then, but he could still move pretty good when we

needed to. Robbie and I had lot in common ,I didnt have a mom,

he didnt have a dad neither of us gave a shit. We had each

other. You're the best friend a guy could have. A brother ain't

always a friend. But a friend is always a brother! Run! It's hot.

Really? I Didn't notice. Doug was Robbie's farite uncle and

had just done a three-year bid for aiding and abetting... now

he drove truck for some movie company in Hollywood, that was

his day job anyway. Robbie! Get over here and give me some

sugar, son. Behaving yourself? Nope. Can't fault a man for

that. Jacob, this is uncle Doug. Good to meet ya, son. Heard alot

about you. Yea. Me too. this is the story of how we all wound up

on the road to Juarez, just like I remember it. Come on, sweety.

The place was nice but it felt like a sniper could take us out

at any moment... then... there she was....the first time I saw

Mirella it was over. Something about her, reminded me of

someone. She had me at "Good Afternoon". I apologize for not

meeting you on time and sending my son. My husband is away.

Welcome to our home. No problem maam. It's a pleasure to meet

such a gracious lady. Thank you. nice to meet you. Jacob

Pleasure. Who is this beautiful baby? This is my daughter,

Blanca. She was supposed to be with her mother but we had some

family problems so theres been a little change of plans. She's

tired. You all must be exhausted. Please relax and help

yourself to anything in the kitchen. If you don't mind,

maam, I'm going to take my daughter up and get refreshed

before dinner. You're welcome. You have a beautiful home.

Thanks. If you don't mind me saying so, you look more like

his sister than his mom. Thanks. Please go get some food and

relax a while. It seems like a good plan. But Morelos can be as

dangerous as it is beautiful. A mistake can be your last

mistake. Uncle Mario told us you guys were Well now can handle

ourselves that way if we have to...but We perfer to use.. if

you know what I mean. That's good to hear. Looks like shes

about as tired as I am. I reckon we will hit the hay. Thanks so

much for your hospitality. My pleasure. How long has your

husband been away? Too long. Don't you ever get lonely?

Sometimes. But, I have my family. My husband is a great

man. He's also a very lucky man. I am the lucky one. And you,

Jacobo? No woman in your life? I think you are a cad. A girl in

every town, right? I do all right. Yes, I'm sure you have

broken many hearts. There's no sign of them anywhere. Huh?

They're gone. Those son of bitche's took Robbie, and

Mirella's son. What do you mean? Maybe they just went out. Yea,

sure the four of them just went for a little walk in the park!

They're gone. I couldn't understand why the hell they

would take Robbie and the kid. Doug said it was "kidnapping

101"...take one from both sides of the family, increase your

chances of a better return. They had everything worked out...down

to the last detail. I'm still not sure how the hell they got

'em both out of the compound, but one thing Mexicans are... is

creative. They want the entire shipment found and delivered to

them in 72hrs or they will kill them both. Don't worry maam,

we'll get 'em back. One way or the other this will work out.

Please Leave the baby with me, yes? I think you're right, maam.

It was all supposed to be so simple, but the moment Robbie

and me bought into Doug's plan, we were done . Why did you

wanna' meet all the way out here, Doug? Right this way.

Watch out for this lift. Watch yourself over here. ...See this

little Doo Hicky? It's worth about $5000. What is it? It's a

ballast for these new HMI studio lights. Hell boys, I got shit in

there worth five times that. See, everything in my truck is

insured. Even the fuckin' tape rolls. We got adjusters from the

insurance company working for us, and at least one guy on all

the major movie crews around town. Rental houses don't give a

shit because they get all new equipment after they write it

off. It really is a thing of beauty, all the way around. So

what do you say? You guys ready to graduate from the world of

penny antie theft and nickle and dime hustles? Tell you what.

What Do you say we do one of these little suckers here. Lets

call it a little reward for a fine weeks work. You guys have

done rails before, right? Yeah. For sure. I have. This is some

fine Guanajuato shit, Have at it. Robbie? Domine Nostru, son.

Equim Spiree to to Blow! You dudes On your way? That's lunch,

30 minutes everyone. Ya'll need to get over here pronto. Oh

yeah, it's definitely a sweet one. Ever heard the expression

"It fell off a truck"? Well that was probably our truck. You name

it. We took it. Rob and me didn't know what half the shit

was for, but we didn't care. I figured we were standin' in what

used to be Mexico, 'till it was pretty much stolen from us. Why

not take some of it back? We kept all the merch in a storage

container 50 miles south of Riverside. We had so much shit

in there, we actually thought about opening up our own

equipment rental business. Robby suggested we call it "E.S.

Production Rentals". Everything's stolen. 68 bottles

of beer on the wall...68 bottles of beer..Take one down, pass it

around... You going to pass it around, then pass it around,

motherfucker! The plan was to unload all of it with one of

Doug's partners...and not have a heart attack. Is it open? Yeah.

Tell me something! I don't know anything!! I don't know

anything!! So we needed to hit the road and find that missing

cargo ...we had 72 hours to dig it up, or they were dead .

Mirella wanted us to meet some farmer guy who knew the Morelos

countryside inside and out... at that point, I was down for

anything..._the clock was ticking' and we needed all the

help we could get . You like a Mezcal? Mezcal? We need to get

an early start. How did you and your husband meet? My parents

were killed in a robbery the day before my Quinceanera. Samuel

was finishing school at the time. He was the only man I had

ever met who did not try to have sex with me right away. He's a

smuggler, Mirella. He was not always. He was an architect when

we met. A starving architect. Don't judge him, Jacobo. I

believe you and your friends stand to do very well working

for him, no? He is finished with that now. Sure he is. Oh I see.

You have no idea how much good he has done with his money. He

built a school for architecture ten minutes from here. A

pre-school that charges nothing as well. What have you done,

Jacob? What are you looking for, Jacobo? I don't know. I don't

really know what it is. I'm far from perfect. Real far. I don't

have two cents to rub together. But I know I can do something

better with my life. I just know it. Then I meet a girl like you,

and it's like, I wanna' be a better guy, you know? Mirella

was some piece of work... I couldn't stop thinking about

that night i saw her picture for the first time in that shady

bar...and what the hell we were doing down here in the first

place. Mario. Fellas, Mario over here is the owner. Mario, this

is my nephew, Robbie, and that's Jacob. Perro tells me many good

things about you guys. I'll get right to the point. She was my

pet. She won't bite you. Permit me to introduce you to Maclovia.

This particular snake was very special to me. That's why I had

her preserved. My brother in law, Samuel, runs a taxidermy

organization in Mexico that traps them, along with some

other dangerous snakes and reptiles. They put them to good

use. You mean he's a snakeskin smuggler. We prefer to call it a

service. Many deaths are prevented by this service.

Products from animals like this bring in People pay lots of

money for this. Especially here in the states. What does your

service want from us? Hey Jacob, pipe down, man. Let the man say

his piece. U.S. Federal agents have been squeezing the Mexican

authorities to increase the pressure on providers of this

service in my country. My brother in law, Samuel was

recently arrested. The day they took him, he had a large

shipment of skins coming in through Morelos, near Mexico

City. Thousands of the highest quality pelts. The finest in

stuffed Iguanas, stuffed Pythons and even some Brazilian

Anacondas. The truck never made it to it's destination. This is

where the delivery was supposed to happen. This is where they

arrested the driver, some local guy named Jose Luis. Our people

tell us that the driver Jose fucken Luis was told about

Samuel getting arrested. They say he panicked, burned the

truck and stashed the shipment somewhere in Morelos. Where

exactly? That's a great fucking question. This guy's sharp, Dog.

What are you pitchin' us here? You guys go to Mexico as

tourists, work with Samuel's wife, my sister, Mirella. As you

can see, she's not ugly. You work with Mirella, find that

shipment, get it out of Morelos. Deliver it to our contact.

Collect your money. Retire. I know my way around there real

good. People down there, Mostly farmers and such. Not going to

be a problem. In and out. Speaking of in and out... They

got a first rate bunny ranch down there. We might even be

able to get Robbie some pussy. Nice. What's that? Pussy,

knucklehead. I don't like it. Does not feel right. How well do

you know this guy? Known him better than fifteen years. Had

my derrière covered in the joint more than once. What's he want

for his end Half. Huh? Fucking half? Are you drunk or

something? We'd be takin' all the risk. What's our end? You

know something, kid...you better stop thinking like a two bit

punk. Our end...This is the big time. Our end, A little over a

million each. I'm in deep to my Guanajuato connection, and I am

fucking tapped out. Gotta' rob fucking Peter to pay Paul. So

this shit is on. I gotta go down there anyway to see my daughter.

It's fucking hot out there. I haven't been there since I was a

little kid. You seen the fucking news? Come on we are not going

to be dealing with all that border town shit. It's not like

we're going to Juarez. You know how crazy it is out there? Fuck

you guys then. 3.5 Million, 4 ,million,...sounds pretty God

damned good to me, I'm trying to help you out here. Fuck it. I'm

in the money, I'm in the money! How many have you had today? I

went to see Dr. Suarez two days ago about the pain in my chest.

They did some tests on me. It's a tumor. They think it's Cancer.

And you're still smoking? What kind of operation? The kind that

costs 85 thousand dollars. I'll get it. If the insurance company

finds out I was a smoker, you will get nothing. You're gonna'

be ok, Pop. You're gonna' be fine. Give me a hug. If you've

never been to the second largest city in the world, let me tell

ya...nothing can really prepare you for Mexico City. More than

20 million souls, hustling and thriving in high gear... Pretty

fuckin amazing considering most of the city sits right on top of

a lake. A lake that's constantly sinking! This place is nuts. You

have no idea. Right up that way. She will be here soon. Listen

up, we get separated we meet right here in this spot.

Separated? Yea, shit happens. Just keep your eyes open and try

to blend in. She'll be here soon. I'm all right. You really

do need to start hitting the gym, boy. Weren't we supposed to

get some pocket money today? Mario said we'd have fancy

rooms. Quit youre belly aching, Robbie, She'll be here. What if

she doesn't show? So hole day was stupd to begin with. Great

fucken planning Doug. This place does suck uncle Doug. Oh yea!

Well if that how you two mutherfuckers feel about it then

I am out of here! What do you think your doing'? You're just

gonna' leave us here? What are we supposed to do? That's your

problem now isn't it. What do you want me to do just sit here

and listen to your wining and belly aching? I got shit to take

care of. Guys, come on. Get out of my way, Jacob...Is that the

way you want it, kid? You want to throw down with me? You

really wanna' get down with me, motherfucker? 'Cuz I will

fucking drop you. Where is it? Where is What? Where is what No

No! Go to hell! This what you do with the money I sent you for my

kid? Where is my daughter? You tell me where my daughter is you

little God damned crackhead or I will ring your fucking neck.

Where is she? I knew we had some heat on us but we found out

later that the Mexican feds had been after Doug for some time. I

guess he didn't grease the right department. Here is your check,

sir. Put it on my room please. Rothstein #307. Ok Rothstein

307. Thank you Than you my friends. Ok my friends here your

check. I'm Mr. Rothstein's son. 307. Can you just put it on our

room please? Go ahead and put an extra 20 dollars on there for

you. Yes, Sir. Thank you, sir. You're a much better tipper than

your father. Why do you take such good care of me? A brother

aint always a friend. But a friend is always a brother. We

should go soon. We have to go? Yeah we should. I'm not done

with my pancakes yet. Just finish your plate. Ok. ...I'm

going to have to find a restroom at some point. Oh, fuck. You can

really pick 'em, Robby. Shut up, Jacob. You're the one who wanted

to come up on the roof. Don't you put this shit on me. None of

this would even be happening if you and that crazy uncle of

yours would've planned this shit out right. Well, no one made you

come, stupid. You think you would last one second without me

here? Or anywhere else for that matter? Every hustler around

would take a big chunk outta' your fat ass! For fun! Yeah,

well maybe we should go our separate ways then! Maybe we

should! Maybe I don't need anybody to watch over my fat

ass! Maybe you don't! Maybe all you really give a shit about is

yourself! Robbie and me had never gotten into a real fight

before... But being stranded in Mexico with no dough, no place

to stay and no fucking idea what youre doing there... is no joke.

I needed to get out of there. Take a ride... anywhere. I saw

some amazing stuff and had some time to think. I was shocked

that I was even able to find my way back to the city. But the

whole time, I couldn't get my dad's ice out of my head, no

matter how hard I tried. I made up my mind right then and there

that there was no way I was gonna' lose my dad, the same way

I lost mom. No fuckin way. I'm actually an uncle? Hi there. She

is Cute. You guys Ready to go? Pretty soon. Listen, man, about

the other night. Forget it. Water under the bridge, mijo.

Hey, Robbie. I'm sorry, bro. I'm sorry too, man. By the way you

are not an uncle you're a cousin, stupid. I say we get

some cash and split. What do we do about her? She comes with.

Hey fellas, get some candy would ya? What did you say, kid? We

were waiting on a lady. No! No lady, Dog, Look! Change of

plans. Shit happens. You're late, kid. Better late than

never, no? We back on track? Of course, Dog. Where are we going?

She won't be any trouble. So is there like a Winchell's around

here? From that point on, everything's a lot clearer .

..everything went down like a line of fuckin dominoes. But

without Manuel's help, we wouldn't have stood a chance in

hell! Thanks, Manuel. If you need help finding whatever you

are looking for, I can help. I was born in Morelos... This

cowboy boot aren'st made for walking. Manuel Manuel According

to the map and our uh, walking, talking, G.P.S. over here, this

is the last place the driver could've possibly been alone

before he got picked up. This is the place. Where are you from?

Texas originally, but I live in California now. What brings you

here? Not too long ago a friend of mine, a truck driver named

Jose Luis, was around these parts. I know about three

hundred of them. He's short, dark skinned, and walks with a

bit of a limp. You just described half the men in my

parish. This particular Jose Luis had some trouble with the

authorities not too long ago. Oh. I see He was taken from this

place in chains, senor. I don't know anything more. This is

where he was sleeping the days before he was arrested. Why

here? I don't know. I offered him the guest quarters but he

refused. I wonder why. Some money was stolen from us,

father. These are heavier than they look. Could be the humidity

or the way they were stuffed. That sure as shit aint plaster.

Use your legs, son. Why the hell is he so mad? I dont know. Take

the coastal highway 36 north, past Veracruz, all the way to

Zaragoza. Then you take the Road to Juarez. You need to deliver

the cargo to . It's a small desert town near the border. You

have 48 hours to call me from there. Alright ojo de gato road

to Juarez got it. Now put my nephew on the phone. Robbie can

you hear me mijo. You OK? You hang in there now. We're comin'

to get you. You hang tough. How you doin', bro? Hey, bro. We got

everything they want. Just do what they say and... Hey hey..

calm down.. I'm fine. I like you, Doug, You know my dad, he's

not really the kind of guy, because we don't know, you know,

I mean how it's gonna'...how it's gonna' go down. I love you

too, son. Really I do. I mean... of course. You and Robbie are

both like my sons, I really mean that. You son of a whore! Every

thing is ok? You. You I take with me as a guarantee. Come on

, cowboy. You need the money I need the money you he needs the

money. So you call it you bring them here. I will soft them up

then you come in for the kill. Piece of cake right? I don't

really have a fucken choose. That's right.. As much as I like

him. I never trusted Doug. That piece of shit had us set up all

along. Nice work, dog! Give me a hand. Why dont you just shut it

off, man? What's wrong, Dog? You don't look like you're having

any fun! Why did you have to go and shoot Jacob? This shit is

way out of control, man. This aint what we planned, bro!

Kidnapping never goes as planned, Dog. Yeah. How's my

nephew? You guys didn't hurt him too bad did you, motherfucker?

He's ok. Lost some kilos, but that's good for him. Many kilos

in the back to fix him. Jumping in the back seemed like a crazy

idea, but Mirella and me both new that if we didn't, we'd

never see Fito or Robbie alive again. Sometimes, "crazy" is

your only option. This is insane, Jacobo. We really should

get that shoulder of yours looked at. Don't worry, Perro.

Remember I'm from Guanajuato! Speaking of Guanajuato.

Everything work out ok with your compadres down there? They

agreed to give you more time. One week. You really have to pay

those guys, perro. Don't worry brother, the moment this is over

theyre going to get all their money, lock stock and barrel,

Then Im going to grab my daughter and disappear ito the

rain forest...no one will hear from me again! Will live the

pure life bro! Have you lost your fucking mind? What is

happening inside that head of yours? I cannot do this alone.

Think of your friend. Ivan is totally out of his mind. He will

kill us both. I haven't slept in two days. Gotta' be on my toes.

It helps dull the pain. There we go my dog! Igor! What the hell

are you doing? Put that gun down. We are a few clicks to

getting this shit done. Put that gun down you crazy

motherfucker...Jesus Christ. Jesus has nothing to say to you,

perro. Or me either, old man. Motherfucker. Igor, do me a far,

partner. I want you to see that my daughter gets that. Tell her

I love her and that I'm sorry I can't be there for her...tell my

nephew, Robbie that I got strung out man, got into deep..I fucked

up, I fucked up real bad. Ok, dog. No problem. I do it. I do

it. As to you, you pathetic slice of horse puke...Thats a

big gun, a little too big for a man your size. I also noticed

you got small hands and feet, you know what they say about

that...could be the source of all your problems...aint it?

Never knew you were so good with construction materials, bro. We

gotta' get you to a hospital. You're ok, Robby. I hate

doctors. You know that, man. Hey! We still got shit to do.

Dont go dying on me Robbie! Don't you fuckin' die on me,

Robby. You're gonna' be ok, Robby. A brother isn't always a

friend, remember that? A brother isn't always a friend. You are

my best friend. Say it! Say it Robby! Just, please... You are

my only friend. Say it man! I'm tired. Robbie man. Come on

man....Robbie man. Robbie man. Come on fucker come on! I did

the best I could, Robby. I'm sure I'll be seeing you soon. I

wasn't just Robbie's only friend... he was also my only

friend. I never felt so alone. I knew that I would never have a

friend as true as him ever. And I knew he would have wanted me

to finish the job and no leave empty handed...so thats just

what I was going to do. Wait here, Jacob. My husband is very

sick. But, he wants to pay you very well for what you did.

Please don't. Jacobo. What are you doing? I'm sorry. I know you

have feelings for me. I know you do. Come on. I will be by my

husband's side, until he wishes it otherwise. Hello, Jacob. It

is a pleasure to finally meet you. Likewise, Sir. I owe you

more than I can express in words. Fortunately for us both,

I do not have to. Our driver will take you to my office in

Polanco. There, you will see my associate Nacho Gomez. He will

have two million U.S. dollars in cash for you. Thank you, sir. Go

home now. You are very lucky to be alive. Believe me. Mr. Reyes,

I... ...I'm sorry about you're friend. Now go. Let's go, son.

Good luck to you, Jacobo. This little lady behaved very well.

What do you intend to do with her? Her mother? Good luck. God

bless you. Not exactly the girl I hoped to be leaving with. I

had no idea what to do with this kid.. I dropped her off at the

SISTERS of MERCY convent to buy some time to go home and settle

her Visa. They had a good reputation for being a safe

place. And they appreciated my 150 grand donation. Next time

you want to go to Mexico, Jakey, I think you should consider a

cruise. Is there any kind of laser treatment we can do? We

don't do that here, Jacob. But I can certainly refer you. It's

pretty pricey though. Don't worry about that. Got it

covered. Check you out!!! Big spender! By the way, I wanna'

pay for my dad's procedures now. And I want you to tell me the

truth. How long's he got? Procedures? For the Cancer. He

needs to take his arthritis meds, but other than that, he's

as healthy as a horse. What are you talking about? Kathy going

to come in and take some blood samples. See you later

alligator. I always wondered what it would have been like to

have had a real father. You get shot, you get to thinkin'. About

your life... where you've been... where you're goin'. You

figure some things out about yourself and those around you.

Hello sir, would you like to make a donation to the young

lady scouts of America? Thank you. Not long after I left

Mexico, I got word that Mirella's husband, Samuel, got

killed by a rival crew. Fito renounced his own mother since

she refused to let him take part in the family business. So the

kid and Hortensia just pushed her out. I was more than happy

to steal her away. She may even be able to cure me. If anybody

could, it'd be her. Now I wish I could tell you that I reformed

my life and became a well to do, law abiding rich guy, or that I

never jacked anything again, but that would just be a bunch of

bullshit. Call me a Klepto, call me anything you want. You never

jacked anything before? Bullshit. Let me see your last

tax return. But, you gotta' know how to do it. A good jacker

knows when to walk, and when to not. You also gotta' know when

to give some back. And you better know that sometime you'll

have to pay the piper, for everything. With interest.

Someway. Somehow. Usually when you least expect it.

Karma's a motherfucker.