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PREVIOUSLY

-Behold, Colombia's Capital. -What's your business in Bogotá?

I'll buy some cellphones, so I need to ask my cousin to give me cash.

Is this call about that money?

I need you to meet me in Bogotá in two days.

Find a clinic where I can have an abortion.

Look.

What do you think?

UNWANTED PREGNANCY?

-If you have my baby, I'll have your back. -That's blackmail.

Where does it say is the exact spot?

Here.

We're here.

What's this place?

This is like an ancient Russian bunker.

There's the fucking evidence.

It's a lot of information.

How long until Aguilar's declarations come to light?

I don't know, but once Aguilar starts talking,

nothing will stop Kozar from making it public.

I won't let that fucker do it.

I came to get the fucking evidence myself.

-How's that related to anything? -Epifanio is unpredictable.

Give me the fucking gun. It's Teresa Mendoza, bastard.

Ma'am, you know how to use a gun?

ARRAYANES FOREST, ECUADOR

Life is funny sometimes...

It goes round and round.

We've been through thick and thin.

Don't worry, sweetie...

I promise no one will bother you again. Neither the gringos...

nor anyone.

ARRAYANES FOREST, ECUADOR

Let's check this one out, Operation Yakare.

Date's November 16, 2017.

Target, Ramon Villalba.

Country, Paraguay.

"At one month from the elections,

Villalba leads in the polls with 84%."

Wonder what happened to this poor devil.

Maybe he had it as bad as the Bolivian general we just saw.

It's also an audio file.

And these must be the pictures.

The follow up we've seen with all the others.

From all the cases we've seen,

the attorney general of Argentina is the one less scathed.

She's a millionaire, just as we saw in the pictures.

I can't believe this fucking bitch Kozar will leave just like that

after all she and her minions did, acting like a goody-pants in public.

It's fucking mind-blowing.

Well, all this information and our silence

are the price to pay for your freedom.

And my dad's.

That doesn't make it less unfair.

What they did to you and my father wasn't fair either.

You're awfully practical all of a sudden.

Sometimes you got to be.

Both of you are right.

Even if we wanted to copy all this information,

the hard drives are encrypted and we have no Internet--

Teresita!

Teresita!

Teresita!

Honey.

Where are you? I'm here.

Teresita?

So, we meet again.

But now it's to celebrate, right?

Weren't you supposed to meet with us alone?

Oh, how stupid I am. How very rude of me.

This here is Lieutenant Romo.

And the gentlemen back there

are soldiers who are loyal to the President.

They'd do anything to safeguard his life.

What's up, Russian?

How are you doing, buddy?

Good?

And you, Pablito?

How's life treating you?

Not as good as you, sir.

But I can't complain.

What, saw them already?

Yeah.

We all did.

So? You think I'll get a good deal out of the fucking gringos?

Well...

with all that info,

you could ask them for the fucking White House

and they'd have to give it to you.

I know very well what it's like

to be a teenager full of hormones,

and I see Fedor is head over heels for Sofia.

And... don't tell him I told you,

but he opened up to me in Argentina.

And I also see Sofia has these sparkly eyes every time she sees him.

No way, she only has eyes for Mateo.

They're all lovey-dovey.

I swear to God that if a handsome, European, educated,

eloquent, charming, smart, and well-versed man

appeared in front of any woman, she'd jump on him in a fucking blink.

I recognize Fedor is quite the catch,

but surely Mateo is better endowed.

What? No way.

Plus, he's loyal to the death.

He left everything behind to follow her.

Everything? He had a fucking mansion or something?

He saved her life, isn't that enough to you?

Don't forget that detail. I admit it.

Fedor might be educated, a globetrotter, and speaks seven languages,

yeah, he's fucking awesome, so what?

Let me tell you something.

Mateo has the Latino advantage. We're full of flavor and passion.

Pure fire, buddy.

That's fucking bullshit.

All right, let's do this.

If you're so sure of yourself, let's bet a thousand bucks.

I bet Mateo will win Sofia over.

You're implying we should bet over other people's feelings?

Careful, you'll make me tear up.

You're so pious out of the blue.

All right, you got it. Let's fucking bet.

But let's make it more interesting, $10,000.

-How about it? -What?

-Think I'm scared? -I don't know.

-Let's fucking do it. -Hell yeah.

Don't come crying after!

I'm $10,000 richer.

We'll see about that.

You'll regret this.

Me, regret this? Hell no!

You'll be the one regretting it.

Politicians, soldiers, ICE agents, DEA agents, judges.

Most of them are Latin-American but there are some from the USA too.

Found anything that can fuck Kozar over?

We heard some recordings of her voice giving out instructions.

But there must be more.

Fuck yeah! That's how I like it!

I'll have this fucking bitch on her knees in no time.

You're right, honey.

We can do wonders with this.

-By the way... -What?

What about this man, Uriel?

She names him several times.

Regarding his so-called companies.

Some in the USA, others in tax havens.

All right.

I'll take the recordings with me.

Hey, not so fast now. Where's the money?

Why, Teresita? You don't trust me?

Do I owe you anything?

I've never stolen anything.

The money, Epifanio.

And my dad's location is also still pending.

Well, fuck me.

Birds of a feather flock together.

Wonder who's more distrustful.

Romo, the suitcase.

Here.

I just sent you Pablito's dad's location.

Let's see...

It's a little town, so the jail is very small.

He's been transferred four times this year.

They won't let him relax.

So? Any ideas of how we're getting him out?

I already sent the ambassador in Nicaragua.

He went on a humanitarian mission to Managua and--

All right, so how are the negotiations with Kozar going to be?

Why are you so inquisitive?

I'll take care of that.

I'm the one handling the chips, am I not?

The fucking hell we went through is reason enough to ask.

-We have the right to know. -Listen to me, Teresita,

if you entertain me with your questions, I'll be late.

And those fucking gringos want my head.

If I don't make it on time, we're fucked.

No, we'll be the ones really fucked. Haven't you read the news in Argentina?

We have lots of charges, not only there, but in other countries,

so we want a clean record, and not only me,

but also all the ones involved.

The fucking gringos aren't God.

They can't wipe out charges in other countries.

They have contacts and they know how to push.

You have way too much information to go after them.

You can negotiate.

Let's see...

I'll take this as a souvenir.

Don't change the fucking subject.

Tell us, what about the charges?

Why are you giving me the third degree?

You're a fucking nuisance.

You win.

I'll add it to the demands.

Anything else?

I want Batman and his wife to return to Mexico.

That's a no-go.

I don't fucking like him.

I don't give a fuck. I want them in Mexico, that's it.

All right, don't get angry.

Don't get angry, sweetie.

Just because I'm in a good mood today.

There's your money.

Enjoy it, guys.

You earned it.

We have to go back, Mr. President.

I know.

What, you'll count it?

Yep.

All yours, Epifanio.

All right.

Thanks, Teresita.

Truly, darling.

Life's funny, right?

It goes round and round.

We've been through thick and thin.

And look at us, friends still.

You really think we're friends?

We're not enemies, at least.

And like people say,

flowers can bloom even in mud.

You're the flower in this muddy, messed-up world.

Guys, I'll entrust her to you.

Please take care of her.

Know what, Teresita?

As soon as the business with the gringos is completed,

I'll let you know.

All right?

You've gotten so pretty.

Let's go.

Let's go, Romo.

Epifanio!

Yes, honey?

You know I don't give a fuck about money, right?

I did this for my freedom.

And that's in your hands.

So stick to your word for me, Pablo, Batman,

for all of us.

I've always honored my promises.

Don't worry at all.

I promise no one will bother you again.

Neither the gringos, nor anyone.

You have my word.

Got it.

Let's get out of here.

All yours, lieutenant.

Proceed.

Couldn't let him take them all.

It might come in handy.

Explosives, take cover!

Run!

WASHINGTON D.C., USA

And you are?

You are who I've been talking to?

Senator says she's not here to answer your questions

but to listen to your statement.

Why is a senator involved in this?

I care deeply about the future of Mexican people.

Time to earn your exoneration. Sit down.

I doubt there are any survivors.

It seems the entrance to the tunnel collapsed.

You also looked for vents and any holes, right?

-Everything's covered. -Nice job, Romo.

Let me tell you something...

Those people in there couldn't be trusted.

Even less so my goddaughter.

I won't say I won't miss her because...

there are not a lot of women like that.

But that's how life is.

My name is Diego Aguilar, I'm Mexican.

Licensed attorney.

After giving it much thought, I've decided spontaneously and on my free will

to collaborate with the American law enforcement.

I met Mr. Epifanio Vargas the same day he took pledge as the new president,

an event to which he invited me himself.

There are pictures that can corroborate I was there.

We met again later in the National Palace

and I communicated the demands of my representatives to him.

Top drug lords from the north of Mexico.

We discussed the strategy they had to contribute money to his personal cause

in exchange for his help as the new president.

How did you know it was a tunnel, sir?

You made us bring all that dynamite with us.

I didn't know it was a tunnel.

I only knew I wanted to blow that motherfucker up.

So, what's the only way to do that?

With dynamite, lieutenant.

Mr. President, can I respectfully ask you a question?

About the money?

That money is very well invested.

It will buy me peace of mind for the rest of my life.

It's a small price to pay.

Let's go that way.

But speed up, guys. Come on.

Also, there's the recent resignation of General Montoya to his charge

and the subjection law President Vargas is about to submit to the congress.

Both of these requests were made by the drug lords I mentioned earlier,

and for which President Vargas received exorbitant amounts of money in exchange.

This is the end of my declaration.

I can prove the veracity of these words at any time an American judge sees fit.

Thank you.

What now?

You've done your part and now my country will do its own.

What's wrong?

What's wrong?

What's going on?

Mr. Vargas, what do you want?

I want to know if you liked the picture I sent you.

It probably rings a bell.

What the fuck? Who are you?

I'm Mrs. Kozar's interpreter.

Really? Then she must really trust you.

She does.

She said a photo isn't enough to scare her off.

Tell her I don't have just a fucking photo.

I have tons of data that goes very far back.

Yep.

Like you hear. And I also have recordings of her voice.

Senator,

please let me congratulate you.

You've built quite the multinational.

Mr. Higgins keeps surprising me.

Everything's so well organized...

the checks, accounts, all the fucking bribery you used to make.

The Senator wants to know what you want.

I want to invite her to my palace in Mexico.

To treat her as she deserves.

She said she isn't crazy and won't go to Mexico.

Tell that fucking senator

that even though I dislike when people distrust me,

I'll pretend I didn't hear that and I'll call her later.

So we can communicate virtually.

By the way, Senator, you better forget

about releasing Aguilar's declarations.

I'll fuck you over if you do.

You have no fucking idea.

Goodbye, Senator.

And like people say in my country...

See you on TV, motherfucker.

Let's go, boys!

Let's go back to Mexico, motherfuckers!

Let's drink some fucking tequila!

-Let's go! -You heard him, gentlemen!

To the trucks!

We're leaving!

Charlie.

What's the matter with that?

What's the damn matter?

It's pretty obvious Kozar is pushing me out.

No.

Really?

Wonder why.

What?

-So you don't give a damn. -Listen.

Who said we each should solve their own shit?

Guyana?

What the fuck am I supposed to do there?

Don't forget the footer.

You're going as administrative support.

That's it.

Leave your message after the beep.

Damn, it goes to voicemail.

Leave a message, at least.

You're right.

Queen.

We're calling to check up on you.

Is everything all right? Did you meet with that man?

Please don't take too long to return the call.

I hate suspense and I'd like to know what happened to the money.

No, we're really calling to know if you're fine.

That's damn obvious, dude.

This is a new number.

It's a safe line, so don't worry. Write it down.

Call us back. Okay?

Look at this, the battery is dead.

We can charge it up in here, just leave the engine running.

Let's bring the others to charge them all together.

-Should we unload, too? -Sure.

Are you sure it's charging?

Teresa...

Teresa...

Teresa.

Teresa...

Where are Oleg and Anton?

Out there.

Anton!

He's badly hurt.

Anton!

We need rags and clean water.

I saw a first-aid kit somewhere.

-Quick! -I saw it somewhere.

Anton!

Hang on. We'll help you.

-He's breathing. -It's really painful.

I can't take it.

Surely, you can.

You can take it.

Lie down here.

Lie down here. You can take it. Don't touch it.

Here, drink some water.

Anton?

He's in very bad shape.

Santa Claus is here! Where are all my kids?

Check it out.

You like it?

-You've got pretty good taste. -Right?

-Any news of my mom? -And of Ray?

Hey, one at a time.

Ray's fine, I'll tell you right now.

And about your mom, Sofia, I called and left a message.

Now we just wait for her to call back.

Faustino, do these phones include some sort of data plan or something?

Nah, those are only for calls and you got to charge them in the truck.

How will we entertain ourselves without Internet?

You can clean, it's pretty fun.

Let me introduce you to the broom. It's for sweeping.

Really? I thought it was your girlfriend.

Since you never drop it.

Sofia is my girlfriend.

I thought the Russians were smarter.

I'll get some wood.

Faustino, you got what I asked for?

Fuck me, be more discreet, would you?

Why in front of everyone?

-I better go with Mateo. -Yeah, become a lumberjack now.

Actually, I'm looking for a quiet place

to read this without an asshole bothering me.

Yeah, get some air, maybe it will clear out your fucking head.

Fuck you.

This is worse than a reality show.

Please forgive me. I swear if I had someone reliable,

I wouldn't have called you.

You did well. I've been thinking a lot about Mateo lately.

Seeing him couldn't make me happier.

-Show me what I have to take there. -Yeah, okay.

Let me show you.

But we better keep the door closed.

Don't worry, we won't raise any suspicion.

We're a nun, a priest, and a nativity scene.

Christmas is around the corner.

But why a nativity scene?

Well, it's the same strategy Faustino used with that idol.

He filled the images with money.

So I filled the mare, the ox, and also one of the shepherds.

The only ones I didn't dare to fill were Mary's and St. Joseph's images.

Naturally.

How much money is in here?

At least... five million dollars.

Five million?

-Let's hurry. -Yes.

Careful, Father.

Follow them.

Are you 100% sure they'll meet with Sanchez Godoy?

Absolutely positive.

Father Gonzalo's phone is still tapped.

He got a call from a woman.

He called her "sister," so she must be a nun.

What did they say?

She said Sanchez Godoy asked her to take him some money he had saved.

Wait, money? Where?

To Bogotá. She was afraid to take the money by herself,

so she asked Father Gonzalo to go with her.

All right, we got the exact amount?

She didn't mention it.

He asked about Mateo Mena

and she said she barely talked to Faustino.

But judging by her words, everyone's fine and things are about to end.

Everyone?

Yes, everyone.

She didn't say who's everyone and where they are.

Hours after speaking, the Father departed his relatives' house.

Okay...

I assume you're following him.

Two of my men are on that.

Nice. Well done, Ruiz.

Keep me updated on everything.

And please,

don't make any mistakes.

NO SIGNAL

We lost track of Mendoza's people four hours ago.

Yes, when they entered the cave.

Where's the rest?

Two were off.

They were at Bogotá, but by what I'm seeing on the screen, they're back.

Where are you?

Around half a mile away.

All right, move.

I want that done today. You heard me?

You can count on that, Mr. President.

Keep me informed.

Yes, sir. As you ordered.

Gentlemen, it's time.

Radios on, guns and cameras charged.

Got them?

-Yes, sir! -All right.

Let me clarify something.

If you want the money I promised you, you got to memorize three words...

Enter, kill, evacuate.

Don't get creative, that's my job.

All right? Any questions?

No, sir.

Great.

Get moving, fuckers.

Let's go.

Who were you talking to?

I don't owe you explanations.

I admit I was wrong to say

each should solve their own shit.

You and I...

still have time to fix this.

We can find all... No, I mean it.

I found out Kozar will be in the same house we were in before.

You and I can go there and--

It's your problem.

Not mine.

I still have a job here.

And I won't lose my job.

-Hope you understand. -Charlie...

If Kozar caught me, she can easily catch you, too.

-Easily? -Yes.

She could have fired me already.

Charlie.

She'll fire you sooner than you think.

-You were my trusted man. -I was.

I was. That's in the past.

You'll be more comfortable.

-Bring me some water, please. -Okay.

Why didn't we see it coming?

We had no choice but to trust him.

No, Pablo.

We were too careless.

We let ourselves be fooled, see how Anton is?

Epifanio is a motherfucker!

We get nothing from complaining.

Now we have to think what to do.

What are we going to do?

Did you see the state we're in? Did you see where the fuck we are?

Anton is dying.

He never planned to honor his word.

He had this coldly planned from the beginning.

That motherfucker...

What's the matter?

-My daughter. -What is it?

My daughter... Where's the cellphone?

He's going after all of them!

Where's my cellphone?

And I thought Cesar was different.

All men are the same.

-Surely not even you are an exception. -I haven't done anything.

Want some advice?

...to keep a promise.

-I saw something. -What?

It's a set-up!

They came after us.

-Wait here, I'll alert the others. -No, no, no!

-Take me with you. I won't stay alone. -No, no.

I run faster. Take this to protect yourself. Be right back.

Here it is!

NO SIGNAL

Fuck, there's no signal!

One.

Breathe. Quiet.

Get out!

Get out!

-Armed men are coming! -What?

How many?

Six or seven, I didn't see. I was running through the woods.

-Where's Sheila? -She stayed.

-You left her? -Weren't we isolated?

Maybe they won't come for us.

Please, who else?

All right, stay in here and I'll assess the situation.

Don't move.

ON THE NEXT EPISODE...

That fucker Epifanio betrayed us again.

Once you spot a target, you take it down, don't you?

Told you, General. Your president is invincible.

What about oxygen? I can't see any vent.

I don't think there's any.

Thank you, everyone.

Come on, get out!

I want them dead! Fucking dead!

You really crossed a line this time.

Let's party!

When you look at me like that...

-Just what we were missing. -No way...

What the fuck are we going to do?

Find a way to get out.

Subtitle translation by: Chanel Otero