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[SPEAKING SPANISH]

Hmm?

[STUDENTS MURMURING]

Hey!

[ZIPPER OPENS]

[METALLIC CLANG]

[ALL GASP]

[GRUNTS]

[LAUGHTER]

[SPEAKING SPANISH]

[HIP-HOP MUSIC]

[RAPPING IN SPANISH]

[ENGINES REVVING]

[DINGING ON TV]

[INDISTINCT CHATTER ON TV]

[SNORTS SOFTLY]

[MEN BREATHING HEAVILY]

Hey!

[WHIMPERING] No. Ah!

- Papi? - No.

- [YELLING] - [MEN GRUNTING]

[OBJECTS CLANGING]

No! No! Corre! Corre!

- [YELPS] - Corre!

[MEN GRUNTING]

[GRUNTING, GURGLES]

[BLOWS LANDING]

[TENSE HIP-HOP MUSIC]

[RAPPING IN SPANISH]

♪ ♪

[DOG BARKING IN DISTANCE]

[CONTINUES RAPPING IN SPANISH]

♪ ♪

[SPEAKS SPANISH]

[CONTINUES RAPPING IN SPANISH]

[ENGINE REVVING]

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[ENGINE REVVING IN DISTANCE]

Why do you people always talk so fast?

Peligroso... dangerous, right?

Well, there's much less chance of border patrol

running into us out here.

Between here and Bisbee, only the old-style fence...

- none of the new one. - [TIRE BLOWS]

- Jesus! - [YELPING]

[BRAKES SQUEAK]

[ENGINE SHUTS OFF]

Shit. [GRUNTS]

Oh, you've gotta be kidding me!

[SIGHS]

We're gonna have to walk.

[CELL PHONE CLICKING]

Calculating route to Bisbee.

Head north 27.3 miles.

Far?

Take only what you need.

- [CELL PHONE RINGING] - [GRUNTS]

Hey, this is Garrett. Leave me a message.

[ANSWERING MACHINE BEEPS]

Hey, I'm gonna need a pick up at Bisbee around sunset.

I'll send you a GPS pin. Do not tell anyone.

[PANTING]

[GRUNTS]

It's all right. I got it.

Try to keep up.

[BREATHING HEAVILY]

[INDISTINCT CHATTER IN SPANISH]

[BREATHING HEAVILY]

Yo.

- Your cousin's in a bad mood. - No fucking kidding.

I know what "gordo" means.

And we wouldn't even be walking out here at all

if you hadn't filled a guy's head with expanding foam.

Fuck!

No idea what you've gotten us into.

You're too young to understand what these people are capable of.

What? Hijo?

[BREATHING HEAVILY]

We have to keep moving.

When we get to the United States,

you'll have to apply for asylum.

Asylum... get it?

- Sí, asylum. - Ehh, don't get too excited.

To them, you're just another "TONK" right now.

TONK?

Territory of Origin Not Known.

Now if we get separated,

you're gonna have to know what to say

and Inglés is better. Okay?

"I am unable

to return to Mexico

because I have a well-founded fear of persecution."

- Okay? - Huh?

"I am unable to return to Mex... "

[ENGINES REVVING]

Shit.

Come with me now. Come on.

Rápido!

[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC]

Over there, over there.

[PANTING]

♪ ♪

This way.

[BOTH PANTING]

All right. Come on.

[GRUNTING]

Give me your foot.

[BREATHING HEAVILY]

Fuck.

Hold it. Hold it, sí.

♪ ♪

[GRUNTS]

I learned this from illegals like you.

Okay, now soft, soft. See? No footprints.

♪ ♪

There.

♪ ♪

Inside.

All right, give me your backpack.

All right. Come on.

All right. All right.

Perfect! Perfect.

All right, get down. Come on.

All right.

Don't move until I come back.

- Shh! - [WHIMPERS]

Stay quiet. Hide here. I'm coming back.

[ENGINES REVVING IN DISTANCE]

[GRUNTING]

[ENGINES CONTINUE REVVING IN DISTANCE]

[GRUNTS]

[GRUNTS]

[ENGINES GROWING LOUDER]

[GRUNTS]

[ENGINES ROARING]

[UNSETTLING MUSIC]

♪ ♪

[INDISTINCT CONVERSATION]

♪ ♪

[BIRD TWITTERING]

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

[BREATHING SHAKILY]

♪ ♪

[SPEAKS SPANISH]

♪ ♪

[INDISTINCT CHATTER IN SPANISH]

[BREATHING SHAKILY]

♪ ♪

[SPEAKS SPANISH]

[INDISTINCT CONVERSATION IN SPANISH]

♪ ♪

[SPEAKING SPANISH]

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

[EXHALES DEEPLY]

[AIR HISSING]

Smart girl.

- [GRUNTS] - [AIR HISSING]

[GRUNTS]

- Again. - I am "a navel"...

"I am unable"... un-able.

I am unable...

To return...

I am unable...

To return...

- To "ray-tone." - To return, return, return.

To "ray-tone."

- Return. - "Ray-tone."

[BOTH BREATHING HEAVILY]

Again.

"I am unable to return to Mexico

because I have a well-founded fear."

[GRUNTS SOFTLY]

[MURMURING INDISTINCTLY]

[SIGHS HEAVILY]

"I have a well-founded fear."

[BOTH PANTING]

I have a well-founded fear.

[ZIPPER OPENING]

[WIND HOWLING]

[GRUNTS SOFTLY]

Jerky?

[EXCLAIMS AFFIRMATIVELY]

[GRUNTS]

[GRUNTS]

[GROANS]

Jeez. Fucking terrible.

[GRUNTS]

[GRUNTS]

Huh?

Is good for desierto.

- [GRUNTS] - What?

Oh.

[GRUNTING]

[CRUNCHES] Mmm.

Mmm.

What the... hot.

[GROANING]

Ha.

[MOANING]

[PANTING]

Not the best use of our agua.

[PANTING]

[GROANS]

Uh. What?

- What? - Mm-hmm.

[SPEAKS SPANISH]

[SIGHS]

Gracias.

Hmm. De nada.

[BOTH GRUNTING]

- Kids? - Mm-hmm.

Uh, sí, uno.

[SPEAKS SPANISH] Hijo?

No, uh, hija... daughter.

Daughter.

Ellas... ellas aman father...

much.

Love.

Yeah, well, we're not as close as I'd like.

[SIGHS] Still don't have a signal.

We're gonna have to keep moving.

How's that baby?

Still kicking?

Mm, sí. Sí.

[SPEAKS SPANISH] Juan Carlos.

Huh?

[SIGHS] He'll like that... tu papá.

Happy.

Y tu hija?

My daughter? Katie.

Katie.

Suerte.

Yeah, well... uh, something happened at work

when she was just a little kid.

Nothing was the same after it.

I became a giant dick...

angry, drinking.

Jill was great at first.

I think she just got tired of trying.

[SIGHS]

Cómo se dice, uh, "divorced"?

Divorciado.

Yeah, that sounds about right.

I'll bet you're gonna be a much better mom than I was a father.

[EXHALES DEEPLY]

Most people, they say that

they'd kill for their kids.

- Very few people actually have. - [METALLIC CLANKING]

- [GASPS] - [GUNSHOT]

- [WHIMPERS] - Motherfucker.

[BREATHES SHAKILY]

[PANTING]

[CHUCKLES]

[GRUNTS]

Garbage is good.

Garbage means civilization, huh?

Come on.

Huh.

[UNEASY MUSIC]

♪ ♪

[GUN COCKS]

[INSECTS CHIRP]

I think it's this way.

[PANTING]

"Think"?

[EXHALES SHARPLY]

I am unab... unable...

I... I am unable...

I am unable to re... to return to Mexico...

I am unable to return to Mexico because I have...

[GRUNTS SOFTLY] I have a... a well-"funded" fear of...

of the Constitution.

Garrett, it's me.

I think we got a little off course.

Forget that first pin I sent you.

[OMINOUS MUSIC]

- Unable... - I think we're a few miles east.

Use this one instead.

Hey.

Come on.

♪ ♪

[BIRD TWITTERING]

- [GUNSHOT CRACKS] - [YELPS]

- [SHRIEKS] - [GUNSHOTS]

We're gonna have to go over. Go!

Sons of bitches.

They're trying to run us till they wear us out.

- [WHIMPERING] - Come on. [GRUNTS]

[WHIMPERING]

Go!

[DRAMATIC MUSIC]

♪ ♪

[PANTING]

[FLY BUZZES]

[FLIES BUZZING]

[TENSE MUSIC]

♪ ♪

- [MOANING] - [FLIES BUZZING]

[RETCHING]

[WHIMPERS, RETCHING]

It's okay.

[RETCHING]

[QUIETLY] Here. Here.

[WHIMPERS]

Here, agua.

You'll feel better.

[TENSE MUSIC CONTINUES]

[BIRD TWITTERING]

[TENSE MUSIC]

[SPEAKS SPANISH]

[FLIES BUZZING]

[COUGHS]

Nada.

[EERIE MUSIC]

[EXHALES SHARPLY]

[WHIMPERS]

♪ ♪

[TENSE MUSIC]

♪ ♪

[SAW BUZZES]

[BREATHING HEAVILY]

I could lose my fucking pension over this.

[DRAMATIC MUSIC]

♪ ♪

[SAW ROARING]

♪ ♪

[SPEAKING SPANISH]

♪ ♪

Son of a bitch. Fuck.

♪ ♪

[GRUNTING]

Stop! Ground sensor.

You go anywhere near that, migra sees us. You... deported.

- [GRUNTS] - Migra, rápido!

♪ ♪

[GRUNTING] Are you kidding?

[GRUNTS]

[YELPS] Migra!

[SPEAKS SPANISH]

You wanna shoot me?

Shoot! Go ahead!

But if you kill us,

border patrol won't stop until they find you.

[PANTING]

♪ ♪

See you soon.

♪ ♪

Huh?

[PANTING]

[BOTH EXHALE SHARPLY]

[BREATHING SHAKILY]

Let's go.

[WHIMPERING]

Let's go.

[WHIMPERING]

[SIGHS]

[ENGINES RUMBLING]

Go, go, go, go! Here.

Get down, get down, get down.

[ENGINES RUMBLING LOUDLY]

[TENSE MUSIC]

♪ ♪

You got your thermals?

[ELECTRONIC WHIRRING]

♪ ♪

Nothing.

Something came through that hole back there.

Let's make another run up Palm Canyon and ride.

[ENGINES REVVING]

[BOTH PANTING]

[CHUCKLES] I can't believe that actually worked.

- [WHIMPERS] - Yeah, this is the road.

It's this way.

Sí.

- Hey, buddy. - You made it!

Yeah, you sure you don't wanna drop another pin or two?

Maybe I can drive for another 7 hours and 48 minutes.

I'm standing in the middle of the road with the light on.

- Can you see me? - No.

- You sure? - Yeah, I'm sure. The GPS says another ten minutes.

- [ENGINE RUMBLING] - [DARK MUSIC]

Oh, shit.

We gotta get off the road. Get off the road!

Vámonos! Vámonos! [GRUNTS]

- [WHIMPERS] - Oh, shit, oh, shit.

- Get down! - [ENGINE ROARS]

♪ ♪

Turn the light off! Turn the light off!

[CAR DOOR OPENS]

[GUNS COCK]

- [GUNSHOT] - [SCREAMS]

[WHIMPERING]

- [GUNSHOT] - Shit!

[TENSE MUSIC]

Fucking A!

[GUNFIRE]

[GUN COCKS]

♪ ♪

Go, go, go.

♪ ♪

[PANTING]

[SCREAMS]

[GUNSHOT]

♪ ♪

[PANTING]

- [GUN CLICKS] - [BOTH GRUNTING]

[GUNFIRE]

[GRUNTING]

[GROANING]

[BOTH GRUNTING]

[BODY THUDS]

[PANTING]

Thanks.

- [GRUNTS] - [BODY THUDS]

[GRUNTS]

[INSECTS CHIRPING]

They've been tracking us.

[GRUNTING]

[PANTING]

[ENGINE REVVING IN DISTANCE]

Migra!

- [BREATHES SHAKILY] - Más sicarios!

Oh, shit! [GRUNTS]

[GRUNTING]

- [CAR DOOR CLOSES] - [CELL PHONE BEEPS]

I see headlights. Is that you?

Yeah, I'm almost on top of you.

♪ Arms out to reach you, but never to hold ♪

♪ ♪

[ENGINE AND RADIO SHUT OFF]

Hey, what the hell is going on?

What the fuck did you drive that thing for?

Well, my Honda Civic is not exactly off-road material.

And who's gonna pull me over if I'm driving

a border patrol vehicle with her in the back seat?

Garrett, Maria Elena. Maria Elena, Garrett.

Mucho gusto.

What are you doing with her?

Look, you've known me for a while, right?

In all that time, have you ever seen me break the law?

No.

Well, then I must have a pretty good reason for doing it, right?

[SIGHS] Just get her in the car.

Okay.

- Let's go. - [LINE TRILLING]

[EERIE MUSIC]

What the... ?

♪ ♪

[EXHALES SHARPLY]

[DOOR HINGES SQUEAK]

[BREATHES SHAKILY]

No. No.

[BREATHING HEAVILY]

No.

[GRUNTS] Oh, Jesus.

[WHIMPERING]

[CELL PHONE RINGING]

Do I have your attention?

Who the fuck is this?

Return to the place you left your truck.

Go now or the next video we send you will have a much different ending.

[DIAL TONE BEEPS]

No, no.

- Oh, fuck. - [DRAMATIC MUSIC]

Oh, fuck.

Hey, I thought you said you were in a hurry.

[EXHALES SHARPLY]

Hey, Ben. Ben.

He's gonna take good care of you.

You can trust him.

- Don't go. - Wait, you're not coming with us?

I can't. You remember what I told you?

I... I am unable to return to Mexico...

because I have a well-founded fear of... of persecution.

♪ ♪

Take her somewhere safe while she applies for asylum.

Whoa, whoa, hold... where the hell are you going?

Hey, get in the car, Ben.

- Ben. - Hey.

Please.

♪ ♪

Come on.

[CAR DOOR CLOSES]

[ENGINE REVVING]

[TENSE MUSIC]

♪ ♪

[PANTING]

[OMINOUS MUSIC]

♪ ♪

[GRUNTS]

[BIRDS SQUAWKING]

[PANTING]

[GRUNTS]

[PANTING]

[GRUNTS]

[INSECTS CHIRPING]

[GRUNTING]

[PANTING]

[GRUNTING]

Huh?

[CAR DOOR CLICKS OPEN]

[UNEASY MUSIC]

♪ ♪

You knew I was coming.

[PANTING]

♪ ♪

[GRUNTING]

Over here, Chief.

[PANTING]

[GRUNTS]

Where's she going with my truck?

[GRUNTS]

God damn, Migra.

- You smell like one rank-ass motherfucker. - [GROANS]

What'd you do, roll around in dog shit?

Gun, wallet, phone.

[GRUNTS]

Follow me, Cuz.

[GRUNTING]

[GRUNTS] [PANTING]

Imagine the number of animals who have died

right where you're standing.

Come, join me.

You gotta be shitting me.

[BIRDS CHIRPING]

They say in old bullrings like this,

the souls of all the toros who gave their lives still walk this ruedo.

And if you stand quietly,

you will feel their breath on your face

and hear their charge.

A beautiful place... tradition.

I'm glad you're here, Ben.

Where's my daughter?

Call me Juan Diego.

Where is my daughter?

[BREATHING HEAVILY]

It's a different type of machismo you have.

It's not Latin, more Anglo.

- The difference is... Your daughter is fine, - Where is my...

so no need to worry about her,

- if you play by the rules. - Rules?

You sent one of your men into her bedroom.

And you took an unborn child away from his father.

Now I can promise you

Dante wanted to do a lot more than just send a video.

I want you to work for me, Ben.

- As a man who knows how to cross the border... - What do you need me for?

You got coyotes working for you.

They know the routes better than I ever could.

You sell yourself short, Migra,

especially if you wanna keep your family safe.

If you or anyone who works for you

even sneezes near my family, I swear...

I'll kill you.

There it is. That's what I'm talking about.

Machismo like a cowboy.

Even in your position, still refusing to back down.

This is all very simple, Ben.

You do as you're told, you tell no one,

and I promise you, your family will be safe.

Now go back to Puerto Libre.

Take a shower. Get some rest.

We will be in contact.

[BIRDS CHIRPING]

[BREATHING HEAVILY]

[PANTING]

I'd take the door on the left if I were you.

[BREATHING HEAVILY]

Hey, let's go.

[BIRDS SQUAWKING]

[GRUNTS]

[SCOFFS]

[BREATHING HEAVILY]

[TENSE MUSIC]

♪ ♪

[INDISTINCT RADIO CHATTER]

♪ ♪

Hmm. There goes ten months down the drain.

[INDISTINCT CHATTER]

[BIRDS TWITTERING]

[INDISTINCT CHATTER]

He tried to crawl.

[CAR DOOR OPENS, CLOSES]

Nice try, buddy.

[SNIFFS]

Uh, the phone's locked.

I mean, I can send it down to the lab,

see if a tech can get anything out of it, but...

Hold this.

[GRUNTS SOFTLY]

[CELL PHONE CLICKS]

Uh.

Amateur.

Dante Zamora.

[EXHALES SHARPLY]

[UPBEAT MUSIC]

[ENGINE REVVING]

[SINGING IN SPANISH]

♪ ♪

[GRUNTS]

♪ ♪

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