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Hi, Mr. Max.

How's it going, Yoli? All ready?

Yes, all packed and ready, sir.

I'll put Ander on, okay?

-Dad! -Tiger.

-Ready to travel? -Yeah.

We're not putting the guitar in the trailer, right?

How about up front?

Of course.

Hey, have you said goodbye to your buddies?

Sort of. Only David and Lucas.

The others don't really like me.

Right.

Listen, son, you can count your real friends

on the fingers of one hand, and there aren't many.

You'll probably have fingers to spare. So don't worry about it. All right, son?

Okay, but don't be long, Dad.

How much did he ask for?

Half a million.

-A year? -A month.

Lucero is here.

You better stay put.

These Colombians already know us. One of us will be enough.

Lucero!

-There you are, mofo! -Don't you ever change or what?

-How are you, buddy? -I'm fine.

Got a light, guys?

I was with your son yesterday.

We agreed you'd support us in the conclave of families.

-My father can be president. -And my son the treasurer.

You always liked counting bills, huh?

You and Tomasín. By the way,

here it is.

The conclave will be in half an hour. Your father must be on his way.

Let's make a toast.

Cheers.

To health and wealth.

Papa San already transferred his part.

I'll divert it to our secure accounts and 18% to your reserve fund.

Done.

What did Dimitri say?

He'll back you if the Colombians do.

Romeo is greedy, but he's reasonable.

Don't you think so?

Five hundred thousand…

a month.

Tomasín!

Tell these motherfuckers to lower their weapons, buddy.

-Motherfucker! -Freeze!

Don't move!

Kill the fucking bastard!

I'm here, motherfucker!

This way! Quick! Bend down!

Come on!

Fucking Colombians.

I knew it. I told you they weren't to be trusted.

Rafa!

Call my father. Tell him Romeo backed out.

The meeting's a trap.

We need to spill some blood, little brother.

We have a problem.

-You son of a bitch! -Lucero!

The taste of death.

Please, don't! Please, don't kill us!

Get up, you dirty rat.

I can't stand this bastard.

This wasn't the plan.

No. But this bastard wanted to fuck us up, and he lost.

Now what?

Father is on his way.

-Will you talk with him? -Yeah.

Don't worry. I'll deal with it.

I know these things are tough for you, but he'll understand.

Go home. A new life is waiting for you, bastard.

You were like a brother.

Faithful and loyal to my family.

You deserve the best.

Love you, bro.

Me too.

I'll miss you.

Bet you will.

Sunshine, beach.

Your son running around.

You'll be thinking about me all day.

Take care.

Bro.

-Hello. -Hello, Mr. Max.

-Did you bring the pick? -Come here.

-How about a hello? -Hello. Show it to me.

Here it is.

Tiger, you're getting stronger every day.

Yoli, remember to give the keys to the owner.

Okay?

Thanks for everything.

You, get ready. We're finally leaving.

-Good luck, Mr. Max. -Thanks.

Take care, Ander.

Father.

-How are you? -Not good.

I don't know if the cancer will kill me first

or your crazy ideas.

Max?

Where is he?

You were meant to come here to pay.

Not this.

The final shot is mine.

Father, it was a trap. They planned to take me hostage.

And make Romeo the head of the conclave.

-Really? -Yeah.

I was with him yesterday. We had a deal.

I never got the impression he was unsatisfied.

But what do you think the conclave will make of this?

I'll disappear for a while.

You have no idea how this business works

unless it means spilling blood!

Blood is necessary to make it work.

Do you think this is America?

This is Barcelona.

Things don't work like that here, understand?

Since you came back from Japan,

it's like you don't care who lives and who dies.

Son,

you've changed, but not for the better.

You sent me there.

So that you'd learn about the value of loyalty,

the hierarchy--

The Yakuza.

Lucero,

things are going to change.

Yes.

So I've heard.

Cancel the transfers and the clean-up team.

I want everyone to see this.

Your weakness puts us at risk, Father.

Lucero, talk with your brother and sister.

Let them explain it to you.

You adopted María.

And Max is just your hit man.

A hit man who saved your life on more than one occasion.

You all grew up together.

You're like brothers.

We're not fucking brothers.

I'm your only son!

Your own flesh and blood!

You were going to leave them in charge.

No, I swear I wasn't.

Head or heart?

Dad?

Head or heart?

Head.

I can't find María anywhere.

Can you hear it, Dad? I've been practicing all afternoon.

Sounds good.

When I'm famous, and on tour, I'll dedicate this one to you.

"This one is for my father!"

Dad.

What is it?

There are people in the hallway.

Hide, Ander!

Ander, stay on the floor!

Know who your son always reminds me of?

My brother.

Remember him?

I don't know.

The way he talks is the same, isn't it?

You made Ricardo throw him out.

What did you say? You said he was too fond of blood or something like that.

Finito, I didn't do anything to your brother.

I know.

Yeah, I know, Máximo. You didn't do anything.

Is that why he committed suicide in jail?

Please.

He's my son.

Don't worry.

-Look. -No!

Tell me he didn't suffer.

Didn't feel a thing, just like you wanted.

-A happy end. -Good job.

-I knew I could trust you. -Sure, you can.

TWO YEARS LATER

Daniela!

It wasn't my fault.

Damn tutorial, always the same.

-Right. -Leo!

Come here a sec.

Come here!

Leo.

You have one minute.

-What's up? Got my gear? -How are you?

How much do you want? Twenty?

Yeah.

-Enjoy. -Take care.

If you had all the money in the world, all the money you want, what would you do?

We always said we'd go parachuting, remember?

I would buy myself a giant island.

Hang on.

GARAGE

Hi!

Anyone home?

Did you see him?

Hi.

Hi.

Hi there, Grandpa.

It hasn't been the same since Los Lobos were on.

Here.

Hey.

There's a lot more than usual. What are you up to?

I got a new job at a garage.

-The Gothic Quarter. -Yeah.

Near the square with the graffiti.

-What you doing, Tomy? -Math.

You'll have to teach me.

I suck at math.

Grandpa will get mad if he sees you with his guitar.

And?

How is your birthday going?

Did Mom remember?

She gave me this T-shirt.

It's cool.

Giving clothes as a present isn't cool.

What a bummer. I bought you clothes too.

Shall I return it?

No.

No?

-Want it? -Yeah.

Come here.

I knew you'd get--

This is…

Leo, this is the best one!

Awesome!

Don't let Mom see it. She could sell it.

Hi.

Where are you?

Don't kid me. I know you're not out.

The signal sucks.

Where are you?

Where are you?

I'm at home. It's my brother's birthday.

Blow out the candles real fast and head over to Charm.

Charm?

Isn't that outside our turf?

Not anymore. Got a problem?

No, none.

That brat is here again.

Thanks, bro.

Tell the boss it's the third time.

Yes.

Get off me! What the fuck are you doing?

If I see you dealing in Charm, I'll kill you.

This is your last warning, okay?

Help me, please!

Help! I'm being mugged!

Don't touch me again, you fat fuck!

-What are you doing? -You son of a bitch!

Wanna die, or what?

Get off him.

What the fuck you looking at, buddy?

Right! Go away and mind your own business.

I feel like beating someone real hard.

And you're asking for it.

That was so cool, man.

Hey!

Hey, you!

Wait!

Hey.

All right, dude. I just wanted to thank you.

That was amazing.

That was so kick-ass.

I can see you.

Okay, dude. Well, thanks anyway.

I'm outta here.

I mean it, buddy. You were amazing.

Stop making a fuss.

I thought my place was a mess.

-You live in a garage? -I don't live here. I live in there.

I prefer the garage.

Is that a real '73 Gibson?

You ask a lot of questions.

Shit, that really stings. What the hell is it?

Disinfectant.

Well, it hurts.

Disinfectant doesn't hurt. Wounds do.

Whatever you say.

Do you play?

No.

It belonged to my son.

Sweet present you gave him.

All my old man gave me before he left were beatings.

But I'm not complaining.

Things are looking up.

Everyone makes a living whatever way they can.

I plan to quit as soon as I save a bit.

My cousin is gonna get me a job in his company. He earns a lot of dough.

Right.

Whatever you say, kid.

Even though it's battered, it's a pity you don't play it.

See you, Bruce Lee!

Dad.

There are people in the hallway.

Hide, Ander!

Know who your son always reminds me of?

My brother. Remember him?

No!

We only have one chance to catch Lucero.

He's been missing for two years, but we finally know where he'll turn up.

The conclave.

Yay!

Time for another go!

Time for another go. One, two… Yay!

Now he's stood up.

Fantastic!

New players.

Where's your boss?

You don't say?

Papa San, where?

Go on, ask her.

I'm Japanese. She's Chinese.

We don't speak the same language.

All right.

Okay, arigato, everyone!

Turn off that music, goddamn it!

Let's see if we understand each other.

Today, in the Chinese casino,

in the "cachino,"

we have a new gambling table.

The nosey croupier's table, that's me.

All right?

I'll ask questions, and there's a prize for whoever gets it right.

And those who don't

will be kicked out.

First question.

Where is Papa San?

Easy, huh?

Do you get me?

Same question, ma'am.

Where is Papa San?

Nothing?

It's Mr. Miyagi!

Jesus. Professor Miyagi.

That's enough.

Papa San?

What? Didn't know it was a woman?

You're kidding me.

Come over here.

Hi, old friend. How are you?

-You haven't changed. -You too.

You're still hiding like the dirty rat you are,

and you weren't even brave enough to come here in person.

I'm not hiding.

I'm enjoying my free time with my family.

Charito, here. Take her.

Listen. First of all, I'd like to ask you

to back me in the next conclave.

I want to be the head.

Your father was a good man.

I was fond of him. There was mutual respect.

But you,

I'll never back you.

Forget it.

All right, then consider this.

A hostile takeover.

Fucking Russians again.

I told you, they're real bastards. Charm is a shithole.

-You have my dough. Give me my dough. -Always bad news.

Not much dough.

They took half of it. That's all I could save.

If I tell you to go to Charm, you go to Charm. Okay?

Okay.

Jackie Chan!

Your playing sucks. If you want, I'll tune it for you.

My grandpa plays awesome when he's not drunk.

But he likes more flamenco, rumba.

I play anything but that.

Then form a band, kid.

You're joking?

Share the dough with others? No way.

Now we're talking.

Tuned.

And free. No charge.

I'm Leo.

Max.

Max.

I can give you guitar lessons.

And you can teach me a bit of…

Why wait?

Faster.

Very well.

Cover yourself.

-Okay, see you. -Guard. Strike.

Guard. Strike.

You thought I'd do it wrong?

I can't go on.

I'm outta here. That was awesome, dude.

Call me. We can do it again.

Bye, Chuck Norris!

Here it is.

What about you?

Checkmate!

What are you talking about?

I need you to go to Barcelona in person.

Speed things up with the Russians.

We need to provoke them more.

After what happened to Papa San, the conclave wouldn't forgive me

if I killed that scumbag Dimitri and took over as leader.

They have to see we're defending ourselves.

They attack us first.

You can't do it.

It's weird when you do it.

Not like that.

Like this.

-Hi. -What's up, bro?

-You go back to Charm tonight. -Jesus, dude.

Can you send someone else?

Tonight is the neighborhood fair. Lots of people.

We'll make a killing tonight.

I don't wanna go. Send someone else.

The Russians know there'll be trouble if they touch you.

We're like a family, Leo. Your family.

If they touch you, it affects all of us.

Little shit hung up on me.

If I win the lottery, I'll get you out of this shit you're in.

Fucking kid. Go after him!

Move!

Over there!

What the fuck is your game?

First you hang up on me, then you avoid me.

I didn't recognize you, Jaro.

What? Do you need glasses now?

What are you doing?

I heard you're making a bit on the side. At my expense.

That's a lie.

I swear I haven't taken anything.

-I'm clear. I swear. -A lie? Let's see.

Perhaps your pants are stuffed with bills.

Take that away!

Come here, you bastard.

What are you doing, man?

-If I tell you to go to Charm… -Motherfucker!

…you go to fucking Charm.

I knew that the code would work. Know where Leo is?

Why would I?

Because you're friends? That's what he told me.

Didn't you save him from the Russians?

I can't find him.

I asked around. No one knows where he is.

He was siphoning off money. If Jaro found him…

Well, if you see him, tell him to give me a ring.

Okay?

You're a bit weird, aren't you?

I HEARD YOU'RE IN TROUBLE

WHERE ARE YOU?

What happened?

That motherfucker Jaro did it.

The bastard smashed up my hand.

What did you expect?

-You were stealing from them. -I wasn't stealing from them.

What do you expect with the shit they pay me?

I can't pay my old lady's rent, certainly can't support them.

Yeah, I stole.

I was stealing.

If I had a dad, this wouldn't happen.

But I don't, so that's that.

You need to see a doctor.

No fucking way.

If we go to a hospital, they'll call my mom.

I don't want problems with her, believe me.

She loses it when she gets mad.

Don't mess it up for me. Who are you calling?

Wait here.

-Thanks. I know this isn't the plan-- -Exactly.

You know the conclave is in a week. What the hell is this?

-You've been distracted since that kid-- -Leo.

His name's Leo.

Tell him to get in. I'll deal with it.

Hiya.

And you.

Focus.

Go. Watch out for the bike.

Any problem, partners?

Let them through.

Dimitri doesn't want trouble.

They're Lucero's boys.

Order a few Jager bottles and bring me some good gear.

I'll be out in a second.

What the fuck you staring at?

I'm into babes.

And young guys too.

Calling me a faggot? Do you know who--

I don't give a shit who you are.

Help me!

Get this crazy fuck off me!

Come on!

Máximo?

Why the fuck do you know him?

Where are you going?

Help me, goddamn it!

Do you want money? Is that what you want, dough?

-Who do you work for? -What?

Beat his ass! Goddamn it!

I won't ask you again, asshole.

One question, one answer.

Okay, I get it.

His name's Urquiza, okay?

But don't mess with him. I'm telling you the truth.

-Don't mess with him. -You telling me what to do?

Stop, please.

You're hitting me, retards!

Where is he?

Where is he?

Are you a total jerk or what?

Why repeat everything I say?

In Seven Rain. That's where he works.

I don't know where he lives, but he works there.

Did you know the kid played guitar?

Guitar? I don't know what you're talking about.

You smashed up his hand.

Are you fucking getting up? Don't be a pussy.

Now does it ring a bell?

Fucking old man!

Leo!

You are talking about Leo!

Man!

Put your hands there.

I don't get it. Are you his dad or what?

He's just a fucking kid. Who the fuck cares?

Put your hands there, or it'll be your head.

Don't, please!

My organization will come after you.

Did you hear me?

No! Please don't!

When you come, bring coffee. I'll serve the biscuits.

Where is he?

I fixed up his hand and gave him something to sleep.

Want to train a bit?

Want a thrashing?

Find out anything new?

The kid works for people who want to screw the Russians.

You're risking two years' work for someone you don't even know.

He's a kid, María.

A kid who's distracting you from our plan.

We talked about it a thousand times.

We only have one chance to catch Lucero.

The conclave.

There's a date.

He'll be there.

Two years without a trace, now we know where he'll be.

It's our only chance.

If the families forgive him, he'll be untouchable.

Stop worrying about me and train harder.

Let go. You're hurting me!

Cut it out, María!

The guys screwing Dimitri…

Got a name?

Urquiza. Ring a bell?

No.

But I'll check it out.

If they work for Lucero and saw you, we'll have to move again.

My father's reserve fund is almost empty.

Jesus! My God. I see you provoked them, and it worked. Well done, Jaro.

It wasn't the Russians.

Doesn't look like it.

It was some crazy fuck, okay?

-Some crazy fuck. -A crazy fuck?

Towel.

One of the kids I use to provoke them has a…

I don't know. A father, an uncle, a boyfriend.

Don't you have a boyfriend who protects you, Jaro?

That motherfucker was a combination of John Wayne and Bruce Lee.

He beat the shit out of us without blinking.

John Wayne and Bruce Lee?

Does he work for them? Was he Russian?

He wasn't Russian, damn it!

He was only there because I warned some fucking kid

who nobody cares about!

He was stealing money from us, okay?

Can you believe one of my men ran away when he saw the guy?

He ran away!

Towel.

Maybe he knew him?

I guess so. Yeah, he called him by his name.

So he did know him, Jaro.

Yeah, what was it?

Shit, what was the name?

-Like in that movie about the Romans. -Spartacus?

No, why would he be called that?

The other one, the good one. Gladiator.

What's his name?

Jesus, what was it?

-Máximo. -That's it. Máximo.

Máximo, motherfucker.

Do we know where that kid lives?

-Where are you going? -Home.

Kid, if they are looking for you, it's the first place they'll go.

I know, but I'm not going to wait here forever.

Thanks for everything, huh?

And you? Are you going to do something or what?

BE ALERT CALL ME IF YOU SEE THE KID

DON'T GO UP DON'T DO ANYTHING UNTIL WE COME

Great.

Stop.

-Got a little brother? -Yeah.

Always watching cartoons.

-Wait. I'll go in first. -Max, chill out. Take it easy.

Trick or treat!

Happy Halloween!

-Thanks! -Thanks!

Hi! You're just in time.

Grandma, do you want to play trick or treat with us?

You must be Leo, right?

Just talking about you with your mom.

And about your new job at the garage.

What have you done?

You son of a bitch!

You!

You should be dead, bastard.

Like your brother or like my son?

Leo! Take it easy, don't do it.

-Get out of the way, Max. -Please, Leo.

Get out of the way!

Put the gun down.

Get out of the way!

-Let him go. -I'll let him go now.

Look, I'm doing it.

I'm letting him go, man.

-The kid was the perfect excuse. -Sure.

They wanted the Russians to kill him so the conclave couldn't object.

Lucero was just defending himself.

And Finito?

Did he see you?

Yes.

I couldn't finish him off.

Fuck! I don't believe it!

You screwed up our plan.

When Lucero finds out you're alive, it'll be impossible to catch him.

Or even worse, he won't turn up.

Know what you've just done?

How could I be such a jerk?

They killed them because of me.

Leo.

Leo.

-Take it easy. -You guys don't get it.

You've no fucking idea what I'm feeling right now.

It hurts so bad, right here in my chest.

Leo.

They killed his son two years ago.

They killed my father too.

I completely understand your pain.

It's the same one that breaks and destroys us every single day.

It doesn't let you move on or forget.

Max.

When I got you out of that house,

all I felt was pain and anger.

I couldn't believe we'd been betrayed like that.

But…

I think that now is the time to look for alternatives.

We should leave here

and calmly think up another plan.

Or just quit.

Besides,

the kid…

the kid doesn't have anyone.

Running away isn't my style.

I hacked Urquiza's phone.

Perfect.

Actually, it's not that great.

Finito called him to request backup

for a party at your garage. They're on their way.

Did Finito tell him who I am?

-No. -I knew it.

I know that motherfucker. He wants to sort it out before Lucero hears.

-We still have time. -I'll think of something.

There's only one plan.

I'm going to kill them all.

Hello.

Hello, Dimitri.

Long time since we spoke.

We need to have a chat.

The garage burned down.

We need to get him there sooner. Tell me about Urquiza.

From what I could gather,

Urquiza is the manager of a club.

Seven Rain. It's actually a cover for Lucero's money laundering.

Urquiza is a drunk with his fingers in the till.

Rafa turns a blind eye because he's his friend.

But Lucero thinks he's a jerk.

And he has terrible taste in shoes.

María, the club.

Max, it's best if you go through the back.

Sorry, sir, you can't park there.

We're closed.

Take it around the back.

Scratch it, you pay for it.

Didn't you hear the new guy?

We're closed.

Seven Rain, let's see.

Beat it.

A turnover of 10 million euros a month.

Except today. They expect 98 million euros

that Lucero has to deliver before meeting the conclave.

Peace has a price.

I'll swing by and have a drink.

Who's that fucker?

It's a big operation. There'll be lots of guards. About 18.

Six at the main entrance.

Six inside.

And six between the storeroom and the backdoor.

Fuck, he's over there!

That's where suppliers go in, plus the money to be laundered.

How do they do it?

They go in camouflage in a van with equipment for gigs.

But instead of lights, the boxes are full of bills.

They must deliver it personally to Urquiza in his office.

Clean and simple.

How long before the van arrives?

You have about 20 minutes.

Fuck!

I'll send a message to Lucero so he crawls out of his hole.

But, Max, why not come here and we'll think up another plan?

No!

Where are you going?

No!

-You know Lucero, right? -Yes.

Good. Give him this message.

You. Take out what's inside.

Put it in the trailer. Hurry!

All of it?

All of it.

I…

I can't…

Rafa.

He was an animal, Rafa, an animal.

Wanna drink?

Explain properly. I don't understand.

Did the Russians do this or what?

I'm a bookkeeper, Rafa.

I'm a bookkeeper. I don't know.

Some guy who spoke Spanish, same as me.

He stormed in here and killed all of them.

And he gave me a message for Lucero.

-A guy-- -A guy?

Spoke like me.

A guy by himself?

A guy by himself, Rafa.

-He-- -Shut up.

A guy…

What was the fucking message?

Heart…

No! Head or heart?

Head or heart?

And he gave me this cell phone.

This cell.

He's going to call Lucero in 24 hours.

And Lucero has to pick up.

Lucero, here, in Barcelona, and the worst part is…

the guy knew where the cash was.

Rafa, how will you tell Lucero about the cash?

Huh?

Lie down.

-What happened? -It's nothing. Don't worry.

Nothing?

It's a serious wound. I'll need to sedate you to take the bullet out.

Max, that trailer is full of money.

Forget the sedative.

Lucero probably got the message by now. They'll be looking for me.

Okay, this'll hurt.

Why do you never listen to me? Yet here I am.

Who the fuck shot you?

Know what?

They're going to kill you, and I won't be here to see it.

What the hell is up with you guys?

You're like two fucking kids.

I hope this will shut you up for a while.

Take the next one out yourself, you jerk.

How is my favorite Russian?

Good. And you?

Fine. Just arrived.

Are you in Barcelona?

Yeah. All good here.

Are you broke?

No, that's just rumors. Bullshit.

Trust me, we're fine. See you in a few days.

Bye.

Did that guy say, "Head or heart"?

I wasn't there, but Urquiza said that was the question.

I want him to tell me to my face.

He kept the cash too.

I just blew out the candles on my daughter's first birthday cake

on FaceTime.

And I have to be here with you guys instead of being with them.

Jesus Christ. That makes me…

Pissed?

Screwed.

Lucero.

Why is he tied up?

Aren't there enough men here?

Oh my goodness.

Hold this.

Why is there black plastic underneath?

-Get away from me. -Thank you.

98 million vanished? Doesn't matter.

My reconciliation with the conclave?

-I'll think of something. -Yes.

I'm sure we will think of something.

Yes, but in return…

I need to know everything about that motherfucker.

The color of his hair, his skin, his eyebrows, his eyes, type of nose.

Everything. If he pisses standing up or sitting.

Start talking.

You can see it recorded on the CCTV cameras.

Black and white. A guy like me. He had a beard. His eyes…

I don't remember. He was crazy, went ape shit.

He got into the Porsche

and put your cash in the trailer.

I didn't talk to anyone.

What you're going to promise me, here and now,

is that you'll never blab again.

No.

Never.

Done.

All sorted.

Huh?

No.

No!

-What's that? -To cut out your tongue.

No!

Then my buddies will take you to the hospital,

sew you up, physio--

It can't be sewn.

-Lucero, I can't do it. -You can't?

-How long have I… -You can't?

You can't do this to me.

But you can screw me over?

You can let some crazy guy steal 98 million from me!

Behave like a man!

Show me respect and loyalty!

You can't do that?

Give me that fucking knife!

-Open your mouth! Open it! -No!

Come here. Open your mouth! Open it!

Open!

He struggled too much.

I stuck it in his eye.

Is this the phone?

Give it to me.

You had it way too long.

Bring me my cake.

Where's Finito?

He's on his way.

He said he had trouble with Jaro.

Lots of blood.

There are a few loose ends, but everything is under control.

What the fuck is your problem?

Cruelty makes us weak.

It makes them respect me.

They fear you. They don't respect you.

Fear is enough for me.

Do I look weak to you?

Is that it?

There is no honor without respect.

Don't give me that!

I don't believe in codes

or any of that bullshit!

That was what killed Máximo.

You killed him.

You killed him and his son.

He was weak.

Weak for having a son?

Where is he? The big guy with the ponytail?

Shit!

Tell me, or I'll plug you.

You mean him?

Well, well, well. What do we have here?

What are you looking at? Huh?

Why did you come? Huh?

Why did you come?

Listen up, kid.

I don't know what you're looking for, but I know what I want.

Máximo.

Where the hell is he?

Come on. Please pick up.

-Who's the kid? -It's personal.

-What do you mean by that? -It's personal.

Beat it.

Max will kill you.

Max? Wasn't he dead?

-He'll kill you. -I'll take care of him.

Just what I needed.

Let me see.

Jesus.

Hey, kid. Hang in there.

We're nearly there.

Come on.

Come on.

-You told me he was dead. -Because he was.

You swore to me, Finito.

I even heard you bragging you'd killed him barehanded.

He was dead, Lucero.

I don't know how the fuck he got out alive.

But he did, didn't he?

Now all he wants is to take revenge, regain his honor.

Let me sort it out.

I don't know.

I need to speak with the conclave. In person.

Bring it forward, ask for protection.

You'd lower yourself, Lucero.

Go on, get out of here.

Move it.

Hello.

Dimitri. How are you, friend?

Good, and you?

Fine. Listen, I have a favor to ask.

I know this is complicated, but you can help me.

Last night they tailed them to the hospital.

They're still there. What do I say to them?

Come on!

Please leave your message after the tone.

Listen, I'm at Hospital del Mar, room 512.

Leo went to find Finito,

and he got beaten so hard he can hardly breathe.

My old friend.

Ex-friend.

I always thought that you'd be the boss one day.

A boss with values, with morals.

You're a traitor.

You abandoned Ricardo.

You left Lucero as the only choice.

You should have stayed.

You should have been the boss. You screwed up everything.

And Lucero, who more than disowned you,

ended up doing the same as you!

-Where can I find him? -Too late.

He moved the conclave forward to be under their protection.

How will he pay them?

I have his money.

Don't worry about that. I'll take it back to him.

He'll be untouchable after the conclave.

Lucero beat you.

Once again.

Thanks for the information.

We're the first here.

Whatever.

Everyone to their posts.

You steal my money.

You kill my people.

Show your face, motherfucker.

Have some honor.

Do you hear me?

You have one new voicemail.

Max.

Listen, I'm at Hospital del Mar, room 512.

Leo went to find Finito,

and he got beaten so hard he can hardly breathe.

The time has come to quit.

We've dealt with this shit for two years.

And for what?

They've destroyed Leo's family.

And they've destroyed us.

I couldn't stand seeing you die again.

So I'm taking the kid with me,

far away from all this endless violence

that only kills those you love.

I hope that…

you come with us.

Speak later. Think about it.

I'm sorry.

I couldn't take it.

I told them where you were.

Don't worry.

I'm still here.

You were really brave.

Brave?

That guy destroyed everything I loved.

And I couldn't even give him a bruise.

What good is being brave?

If you hadn't stood between us at my house,

I swear that guy would be dead now.

I know it wouldn't bring back my family…

He should be resting.

It's best you let him sleep.

…but I'd feel better.

Much better.

Lucero.

It's him.

He's here.

Of course he is.

I'll be Yakuza!

He's waiting for you.

Back up!

The brother who came back from the dead.

I'm not your brother, motherfucker.

Christ.

You've finally accepted it.

No, we're not brothers.

But my father…

My father loved you as a son.

I did have a son.

-And you had him murdered! -That's also true.

You'd be with him if it weren't for Finito.

But you insisted on abandoning him on his journey to heaven.

I didn't abandon anyone.

I earned my right to choose my own way.

You didn't choose anything, jerk.

My father chose it for us.

How ironic.

Father was annoyed I wanted to be exactly like him.

As time went by, he began to fear me.

He loved you though.

He respected you!

I'm not here to discuss Ricardo.

I came to kill you.

Let's spill some blood, little brother.

Well done, little brother.

You don't drop the katana anymore.

Those little Buddhas taught you well.

One more?

One more.

Wait.

It seems you were right about honor.

I don't have any.

Finito!

Look who came to see us.

Little sister!

María!

A family reunion.

Come on.

Come here.

Let's see, now.

I don't recognize you, Máximo.

I don't recognize you.

Finito.

Finish your fucking job once and for all.

Get to it.

Come here, sis.

Second time's the charm, motherfucker.

Sit over here nice and still.

Rot in hell.

Bastard.

Head or heart?

Will you spare my family?

The same way you and your men spared Leo's family?

Screw you!

Cool wheels.

Really cool.

It's a bit small, don't you think?

I'll get in the back.

But don't get used to it. There are still hierarchies in life.

Keep that in mind.

Leo. Did you say goodbye to your friend?

Of course.

Friends are important.

Aren't they?

UNKNOWN NUMBER

Hello?

My dear María.

I was waiting for your call.

Not for you to run off. Are we good?

You tell me. Are we good?

We ruined the conclave for you.

The conclave is tomorrow.

The only thing I did

was set a time and place

for our meeting with Lucero.

What?

I never thanked you

for calling me to save Max.

It was very useful.

What's up?

-I was thinking that… -What?

Not this dumb stuff again?

Can you save it for another time?

It's not too much to ask, is it?

It's really gross, seriously.

Subtitle translation by: Kelly True