All language subtitles for Narcos.Mexico.S01E02.1080p.BluRay.x265-RARBG

Drop the gun.

Hey, don't move! Don't move!

Cuff him.

- Clear?
- Yes. All clear!

Gentlemen. Clear!
Let's bring it down. Let's go!

Let's go.

Excuse me.

Go ahead, captain.

Really?

Rafa, you have a call.

They're dying, cuco.

They're waiting, brother.

Manuel! What are you doing, asshole?

- Put that shit away.
- Yeah, rafa.

What the fuck are you doing, idiot?

We're growing it, not smoking it.

Fucking pothead.

Yeah.

- What's wrong with the weed?
- That geologist was full of shit.

There's not enough water, Miguel.

So find some, Rafael.

We're setting up the biggest marijuana
distribution network

in the history of Mexico.

It won't mean shit it we don't have weed.

Fix this, brother.

This the pilot?

Amado, my nephew.

Has a good head on his shoulders.
Worked as a cop for awhile.

Been helping me out.

- Hey! You have a license?
- Sure, man.

What kind you looking for?

Let's go.

How's the plantation?

Fucking great.

Weed for days.

First juarez,
then I'll tell you where next.

Good luck, pal.

I mean it.

Set the table for dinner.

We're going to speak more Spanish, kikito.

And that's the difference

between permeable
and impermeable surfaces.

Class is over.

Didn't you hear, pussies?

Get moving! Get the fuck out of here! Go!

Fast. Move.

My babies are dying.

Because of you, asshole.

What's up?

What's up, Pablo?

Are the beers cold?

Looking chubby, neto.

- You think so?
- Yeah.

You have problems in town?

Nah, man.

You're proposing a monopoly.

We're producing more than anyone.

With good distribution,
we'll dominate the market.

Once we control it,
we set a fixed price.

Our price.

And we won't even have to worry
about getting undercut.

Profits will start coming in.

And things will become stable
little by little.

Like how the arabs do, right?

Opec for weed.

There you go. More or less.

And with control, there won't be violence.

That'll only work if every Plaza signs up.

Yeah.

We just need the important ones.
Most of them we know.

- Sinaloans.
- Yeah.

Like blondy here.

Wandering motherfuckers.

They're everywhere.
Fucking Jews of the mountains.

No. We do business with any man
we trust and respect.

Even if he's from a shit-stain
like ojinaga.

Hey! Don't tug at her so much! Slowly!

That mare cost me a lot of fucking money,
that asshole.

You might have concerns.

Why don't you come to our meeting
in Guadalajara?

See what we can achieve together.

You seem like a smart man, Miguel angel.
My problem is...

Your boss.

He's not very smart.

Pedro avilés is not a man
you can do business with.

We've had bad blood over some bullshit
for years.

No, man.

I don't think it would work.
I'm out.

I'm aware of your dispute. In fact...

He asked me to let you know
he regrets his part in it.

Look...

Those were his words.

"Tell him that it's time to move fonnard."
That's what he said.

I'll come to Guadalajara,
sit down with avilés, the others.

But if I don't see proof
you got the cops on board

to get your fucking opec thing going...

I'm done.

That's all I need.

Okay then, brother.

That's nice.

Nice, huh?

- Shows the date, too?
- Yeah.

Actually, to celebrate the beginning
of this new venture, here you go.

Check it out.

There we go, smoothly.

Like to be there when you tell Pedro
he has to kiss acosta's dusty ass.

What else could I do?

You could've told me
about their beef.

I was sent to make introductions. You want
a history lesson, buy a fucking book.

- You don't give a shit do you?
- Why should I give a shit?

Do you know what this can be
for all of us?

I just know when you start
moving furniture around,

people stub their toes and get upset.

We have to grow.

Othennise, life does whatever the fuck
it wants with you.

It always does, little man.

Fuck you, old man.

Okay?

Enough. Pick a side already.

So this super farm, it's ready?

'Cause just laying irrigation in
would take months, no?

Yeah.

What acosta doesn't know won't hurt him.

You disagree?

No. You got balls, man.

- The watch was a cool touch.
- Right?

- Yeah.
- Fake.

So, enough weed to supply
the American market for a year.

Right on.

And then?

What?

You going to get all that product across
in trucks, or what?

Yeah.

Planes, man.

A shitload of planes.

That's the future.

I need you to tell your boss
to come to Guadalajara for the meeting.

Our new partners want to make sure
the dfs is on board.

The director will be there.
Don't waste his time.

Who is he?

Nobody. Some ex-cop from Sinaloa.

Smarter than the others, though.

The tiger is a powerful animal
that doesn't fear danger.

That's how an agent from the federal
security directorate should be.

That's how an agent from the federal
security directorate should be

A night of horror in tlatelolco!

So what you're saying is...

The desert sits on moving plates...

And we just need to keep looking.

Geology is not an exact science.

Hopefully.

Hold up, rafa!

This pussy's saying we have to dig
more fucking holes to find water?

- No!
- No fucking way!

Do you know anything about aquifers?

Or about confining beds?

Then you shut the fuck up
and go dig holes, asshole! Come on!

- Get to it!
- Let's go, motherfuckers.

Let's go.

Grab your things. Come with me.

Let's measure. You better find my water.

- How's it going?
- Hey.

- Good luck!
- Thank you.

Hey, guys.

Nobody in front of me, gentlemen.

- Got it?
- Yes, got it.

Everyone out now!

Drop the gun!

Hands up!

On the ground!

Down!

Down! On the ground!

Clear!

- Police!
- Drop your weapons.

Lower your guns. Search the place.

Round everyone up.

Charge them with
possession of dangerous plastic pipe.

I bet all the plumbers
in america are terrified by you.

Don't waste my time again.

Let's go.

Fucking drill.

- Here?
- Yeah.

- There he is.
- Yeah.

What's up, Benjamin?

How's it going?

Miguel angel. Gentlemen.

- You just gonna sit here or what?
- No, let's go.

- Looks like you don't miss culiacan.
- "Ei otro iado" is three blocks away.

Any asshole with a truck
can make good money.

- Electronics?
- Yeah.

Japanese shit. Designerjeans.
Some dope here and there.

Hey, 'mon!

- Where you going?
- What?

Pancho said I could get an ice cream.

"Pancho said."

Those tvs aren't gonna move themselves.
That kid's gonna get fat.

Come on, dude!

So, partner with Pedro avilés.

Yeah.

And we all get rich.

No more blue jeans and toaster ovens.

I'll talk to my brothers,
but I'm interested.

If it's how you say.

But only if it's cool with El cubano.

- Talking about sicilia falcon?
- Yeah.

He sells coke to movie stars.
What does he care?

He welcomed me and my brothers
in Tijuana.

I won't do anything that pisses him off.

That's okay, bro. I'll speak with him,
make sure there's no misunderstandings.

This isn't Sinaloa, man. Falcén's slick.

He hangs with big shots. He knows people.

I'll get a meeting with him.
People from culiacan are everywhere.

- Miguel angel.
- Hi.

- It's been so long.
- Rodolfo's 18th birthday, I think.

This is Ernesto fonseca carrillo,
and his nephew amado.

Amado carrillo Fuentes. Pilot.

Isabella bautista. My pleasure.

Hey. Is that Lucia morales?

Yes.

She's going to sing for us later.

Maybe you can tell her you're a pilot.

Fuck, yeah.

- Come on. I'll take you to meet Alberto.
- We'll be back.

Good evening.

Cheers! Cheers, guys!

You're turning into these people.

No. I'm good at pretending.

- The rich can't get enough of that shit.
- Yeah. They never get enough.

The margins are unbelievable.

Juan matta ballesteros,
owns the top airline in Honduras,

handles transportation for the Colombians.
I could introduce you.

Cocaine's tricky.
It's still a niche business.

Colombians only move real weight
through The Bahamas.

But your Cuban friend, he's the real deal.

- He must be doing something right.
- Yeah.

Now it's our time to build an empire.

Is that what we're doing?

He said "not enough."

Your home's very beautiful.

- Thank you for seeing me.
- Anything for Isabella.

This must be serious.

We are the only ones here
who aren't drinking.

Miguel angel was my uncle's bodyguard.

The only one who would play with us,
but only after his shift was done.

He's a serious man.

Maybe he'll play with you now
if you ask nicely.

I'm here on business.

Yes, I know.

You want to move sinaloan weed
through Tijuana

using the arellano félix boys.

Tried that Colombian shit before?

Once or twice.

Bullshit.

See that, uncle?
Its balls look just like yours.

Asshole.

Uncle!

- What's up with those Chinese fuckers?
- They're going to fuck each other up.

What a fucking party, man.

Holy shit!

It's a different business than yours.

We won't be your competition.

What a relief.

It's good for everyone.

One single organization...

That would control all the cultivation
and distribution of marijuana in Mexico.

Which means less violence...

Less bullshit.

I give you my word,
this won't interfere with your business.

We'll be the perfect neighbors.

Isabella's right, as usual.
You are a serious man.

You have my consent, Mr. Félix.

Welcome to Tijuana.

Well, thank you.

I hope you won't be offended
if I offer you some insight, but...

The idea of Mexicans, let alone sinaloans,
getting organized...

Seems unlikely. No offense.

Yeah.

Just give me some time
and I'll change your mind.

You have a lot of work ahead of you,
friend.

A lot.

A lot. Enjoy the party.

Alberto does what he wants.

What the fuck?

Looks like everyone here does.

We're both a long way from Sinaloa.

Isabella, wait.

I forgot you're the last decent man
in Mexico.

Decent? Come on, now.

I'm gonna make some real money too.

Thank you for your help.
I won't forget it.

Miguel angel...

If you can make this work, trust me,
I'm the one who won't let you forget.

Just a little help for tonight.

Fucking bullshit.

Sons of bitches.

What the fuck, rafa?

You fucking kidding, rafa?

Have you lost your mind?

Rafa, chill the fuck out.

God damn it.

Rafa, you're going to kill us all.

Back up, back up.

Careful.

No fucking way! No fucking way, dude!

No fucking way, dude!

She hides her candy.

I found a stash in the laundry basket.

Clever girl just like her mom.

Hold on, honey.

The dfs is downstairs.

And the boss is here.

- I have to go.
- Miguel.

Avilés will listen to you.

Long as you tell him
what he wants to hear.

Yeah, talk to you later.

Kiss the babies for me.

Neto says you got these fuckers
to agree to this thing.

That's right.
They agreed to show up at least.

Truth is,
I never thought this shit would work.

- Yeah.
- But here we are.

Sir, there's one last thing to handle
in order for this to work.

You need to make amends with Pablo acosta.

I have to do what?

What the fuck are you talking about?

I know it's difficult but...
It's the only way.

Just this last thing.

Once it's done, you'll control the largest
marijuana organization in Mexico.

Not just Mexico, the entire world.

I knew this was bullshit.

Sir.

You just shake his hand,
say a couple of words and it's done.

That will get you acosta's respect,

acosta's and everyone else's.

They'll work for you.

You'll be king, Don Pedro.

I'll smooth things over with acosta.

Thank you, sir.

I'll wait for you downstairs.

What's up, boys?

So then, gentlemen, we are guaranteeing
protection for all your plazas.

With the agreement of every man here,
my boss, Pedro avilés of Sinaloa,

Pablo acosta of ojinaga,
the arellano félix brothers from Tijuana,

our friend gabino salcido from Mazatlan,
filemon Medina of zacatecas,

Rene verdugo from Nogales.

And of course the dfs, which will
coordinate security for our arrangement.

It's an important day for everyone.

Gentlemen, we have our consortium.

Cheers!

Gentlemen...

Today I am proud to be Mexican.

I want to toast to the man
who made this possible...

Brought us all together...

Miguel angel félix gallardo,
our brotherfrom Sinaloa. Cheers.

Cheers!

And I would like to say that...

None of this could've happened
without the leadership of Pedro avilés.

We owe you a lot. Thank you, boss.
Thank you!

Bravo!

I have something to add.

I'm happy to proceed
with this fine arrangement...

With one small modification.

I've made it a practice in my life,
and in my work...

Never... to work with a lying cocksucker.

So that means Pablo acosta is out.

You hear me, motherfucker?

Get the fuck out of my consortium.

Boss, with all due respect,
without juarez, there's no agreement.

If juarez's going to be undercutting
our price...

My family's not interested.

Let's go.

Get the fuck out. We don't need you.

Let's go.

You're coming back to Sinaloa with me
tonight, miguelito.

I don't think city life
agrees with you, son.

- Ready?
- Fuck this.

Say the word, bro. We have guns too.

Thanks for everything, amado.

Take care of yourself, Don neto.

Do me a favor.

Get this to my wife.

You got it.

It was a good idea, Miguel angel.

What the fuck is happening? Let's go!

Get in the back.

Come by my place tomorrow.

You got it, Pedro.

Let's go.

Just tell my wife and my son
where I'm buried.

So the little son of a bitch
can catch up with me in ten years?

No, thanks.

Look.

Sometimes, it's better to know your place.

To just stay the fuck put.

You kidding me?

Fucking pigs. 500 should do it.

Identification.

Call your boss if you want to know
who I am, asshole.

You. Hands on the wheel.

Hands on the wheel.

Get out of the car.
The three of you as well. Come on!

You guys are making a mistake.

How many mouths am I feeding tonight?

Hey! What the fuck!

Neto!

What the hell! What's going on?

I heard enough before I left.

And...

Your friend...

Tells me he can't do it without you.

No, wait.

Please.

Boss.

Grab the driver.

Get out, motherfucker. Come on!

You're from la tuna, right?

Your name?

- Joaquin.
- We have a bunch of joaquins.

What else do they call you?

Chapo.

You want to work for me?

Okay, chapo.

You and I are partners now.

You know what that means?

Yes.

Let's go.

- Still driving you to Sinaloa?
- No.

We're going back to Guadalajara.