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THAT JOAQUÍN GUZMÁN LOERA HAS BEEN CAPTURED.

The head of the Sinaloa cartel...

President Enrique Peña Nieto,

confirmed the head of the Sinaloa cartel has been recaptured

whose escape was a humiliation to his administration.

El Chapo, one of the most wanted drug lords...

He was detained in the city of Los Mochis.

Mexican authorities

have recaptured Guzmán.

The drug lord's escape destabilized the Mexican government.

Recapturing him has even become an affair of state.

Journalists from all over the world are here today.

At the PGR's hangar

at the international airport in the City of México,

on board that ANX-2226 of the Mexican Navy.

We can now see Chapo coming out of the truck.

Correct. Right now, Chapo Guzmán is being transferred.

He's had a change of clothes.

They are showing him to the media.

They don't let him speak. And they lower his head again.

Ana Paula, they are taking him now.

He is not allowed to speak to the media.

Now they're stopping.

They are showing his face to the media.

Joaquín Archivaldo Guzmán Loera Aka "El Chapo," "Chapo Guzmán"

I feel the warmth from my boiling blood

I feel the fear, sweat dripping away

There's a stillness that nothing transmits

I'm a breeze that grows stronger

Even when the clouds drift away

Even when my skin dries away

I'll be back someday

To unleash my return

I have the dust that protects the road

I have the branches of a leafless tree

I'm the guardian of the tired night

There are silhouettes that come to meet me

Even when the clouds drift away

Even when my skin dries away

I'll be back someday

To unleash my return

ALTIPLANO PRISON, MEXICO 2016

It's great!

Thank you, Joaquín.

There're some details missing, but we're almost done.

Next time do something to cool this place down?

Do you want me to build you another one?

A lot more, my engineer.

This is only the first one.

I want it finished before I return.

When are you traveling?

Today.

I was getting bored waiting for so long.

For complaints, my wife, babe.

This is my golden chance with Mr. Miguel Ángel.

Which wife?

Both of them.

Excuse me.

What's up, engineer?

Joaquín, what you're asking for is impossible.

I need more time to finish it.

Too bad. We're out of time.

Hey, let's go.

You have to finish it.

-Don't let me down. -Joaquín.

What's the hurry? Where're you going?

MEXICO CITY, HEADQUARTERS OF THE WORKERS' INSTITUTIONAL PARTY

Good morning. How are you?

Yes, sir.

If you say so, sir.

Yes...

Yes, I made the call myself.

Once again, yes, sir.

If the governor didn't answer, it's not my fault.

Sir, the thing is,

the governor has gained a lot of power.

No, sir, I'll handle it.

I've made a report on the governor.

All right, sir, as you wish.

JALISCO STATE GOVERNMENT

If this son of a bitch gets canned, what will happen to us?

Rafael Caro Quintero was captured!

Key figure in Latin American drug trafficking,

and amongst the most important in the international drug trade.

Moreover, he's presumed to have killed the American agent

Enrique Camarena Salazar

and his Mexican pilot, Alfredo Zavala Avelar.

The detained drug traffickers are members

of the Guadalajara Cartel,

headed by Miguel Ángel Félix Gallardo.

Their names are Ernesto Fonseca Carrillo,

aka Don Neto.

Your uncle is a badass, Amado.

AMADO CASTILLO, "THE LORD OF THE SKIES" HEAD OF JUÁREZ CARTEL

...and Rafael Caro Quintero, who has been identified

as the man responsible

for the torture and murder of the DEA agent.

Do you have any regrets?

Well... what should I say?

I never feel regret.

What's done is done. And now I'm here.

What can I do?

What's your relationship with Félix Gallardo?

-None. -Do you know him?

No, sir. I don't know him.

Thank you, Rafael.

You'll be missed.

MIGUEL ÁNGEL, "THE GODFATHER" HEAD OF THE GUADALAJARA CARTEL

This unfortunate event has stirred an unprecedented diplomatic crisis

between Mexico and the USA.

In 1985, the Mexican drug business was controlled by the Guadalajara cartel

The cartel was run by Miguel Ángel, "The Godfather,"

who had a group of drug lords under his command.

El Chapo was working for him with hopes of becoming a drug lord...

MIGUEL ÁNGEL'S HOUSE

Set it up.

What's up, Chapo?

I'm on my way out.

The tunnel is finished.

I'm ready to throw some blow to the other side.

I can move several tons across the border.

You only have to put me in contact with Escobar.

You're trying to bite off more than you can chew.

It's the quickest and safest way to move it across.

Our man in Colombia...

is Amado, not you.

Leave it to him.

Keep working with marijuana.

And don't screw it up.

There's plenty of cocaine for everybody, Miguel Ángel.

The more we move across the border, the better.

Stop with all that crap.

If you really want to help the organization,

go pick Amado up at the airport.

I'm not a chauffeur.

You work for me.

And right now, that's what I want you to do.

What now? Working as a chauffeur now?

WORKERS' INSTITUTIONAL PARTY

-Amado! -My dear Miguel!

-How was your trip? -Great.

How are the guys? Fine?

What's up, Barranquillero?

Are we going to do some business or not?

Don't let me down. Introduce me to Escobar.

Let's go, Rayo!

Barranquillero is waiting for us. Come on!

Wait a second, buddy. I thought the boss said no.

He said he wouldn't introduce me to Escobar.

He never said I couldn't introduce myself.

I hope you're sure about this.

ANTIOQUIA, COLOMBIA PABLO ESCOBAR'S ESTATE

They are going to kill us, buddy.

I'm Joaquín Guzmán Loera.

Call Barranquillero. We're his friends from Guadalajara.

All right, partner.

This is your only chance.

-What the fuck are you doing here? -I've told you already.

Call Barranquillero.

García.

Someone is looking for Barranquillero.

Is he going to see me?

If not, you'd be dead already.

García.

This is Chapo. Chapo, García.

You only get five minutes, okay?

Sir.

Don Pablo.

Thanks for seeing me today.

Listen to me, you son of a bitch.

Barranquillero may trust you, but I don't.

Do something that feels off, and I'll kill you, son of a bitch.

Miguel Ángel didn't send me here.

I came on my own account.

This kid turned out to have some balls.

As your people say,

small but spicy.

Okay, then...

Tell me quickly. I don't have time.

We're getting tired of Amado's late deliveries.

You're saying you can deliver faster?

Exactly, Mr. Pablo.

Amado delivers in five days. I can do it in three.

No, my boy.

If he wants, he can do that too.

He's just too damn lazy.

Hey, man, take this shorty away.

-Come on, move. -Forty-eight hours.

I can move it across the border and deliver in 48 hours.

Chapo...

Do you know what happens to those who fail me?

Yes, Mr. Pablo.

So, you can deliver one ton in 48 hours?

Prove it and we can start talking business.

We need to cross one ton. Split it between the two airplanes.

Forty-eight hours, buddy? Are you out of your mind?

Keep an eye on García.

He shouldn't start counting until the planes take off.

Okay.

I'll see that everything is set to land in Cancún.

All right.

How is it going, García? Fine?

Come on, guys! Quick! I'm in a hurry.

Take this. Come on.

CANCÚN INTERNATIONAL AIRPORT

GENERAL DIRECTOR FEDERICO FERNÁNDEZ

Rayo, can you hear me?

The airport director is in.

Let me know when you are ready to take off.

Guys!

Hurry up!

Let's go!

Here he is, sir.

You thought you would get away with it?

-What the hell did I tell you? -You would have done the same thing.

Don't give me that shit, Chapo.

It's the end of the line.

Let me do this.

If I'm successful, you'll have more benefits as the boss.

If I fail...

I'm going to die anyway.

Rules are rules.

And you broke all of them.

I saw the opportunity...

and I just took it.

Escobar is not happy with Amado's late deliveries.

If I can deliver in 48 hours, he'll do more business with us.

It's a win-win situation, Don Miguel.

This son of a bitch thinks he's a badass.

Let him try, Miguel.

When he fails,

Escobar will do us a favor and kill him.

Chapo...

Do you know what happens to those who fail me?

-We'll take off in 20 minutes. -All right, buddy.

García!

Welcome to Mexico! Ready to fly to Tecate?

Let me remind you that you only have 36 hours left.

I'll have time to spare, son of a bitch.

Conrado, the Party Leader wants to see you.

He's in the meeting room.

WORKERS' INSTITUTIONAL PARTY

Listen, guys!

I sacked your useless boss for being such an asshole.

Now, I want to hear your advice. Let's see how badass you are.

The Governor of Jalisco is trying to escape the fold.

How can we avoid that? You tell me.

My advice is to reconcile, sir.

If we organize a meeting with the governor,

he'll understand it's best to stay on your side.

By avoiding confrontation,

his loyalty towards the party and towards you will strengthen.

Do you agree?

No.

In this case, I recommend you go for the scandal.

A media scandal with the information we have

that the governor was laundering Caro Quintero's money...

with that, he'll weaken for sure.

We can take advantage that the news of Quintero's arrest

is fresh out of the oven.

We can even threaten him with a few days in prison...

with his ex-partner.

Corruption... Rafael Caro Quintero and his partners...

...tax evasion and money laundering...

That would only scare him for a while.

It's not going to win his loyalty.

Sorry, sir, but someone who was a traitor once...

will never be loyal again.

Is there something else?

Yes, if I may add something,

I think that by scaring him a bit he'll return to the fold,

but only a good ass-kicking will guarantee

that he'll never leave the fold again.

DEADLINE FOR DELIVERY

Everything okay in Guadalajara.

Thank you, sir.

I heard landing here was more complicated,

but so far everything is great.

Great?

The real fun is only starting.

Let's go.

Engineer, we're flying over Sonora.

Get the tunnel ready.

Attention, guys! We're almost there!

We're almost there?

Is that the runway?

That's the one!

Son of a bitch! We're going to die!

-Güero. -What's up, Joaquín?

HERIBERTO "EL GÜERO" PALMA DRUG LORD

-Where are the Colombians? -They are coming.

What's he doing? He's flying too fast.

Give me the radio.

The runway is not that long.

You're flying too fast. Slow down!

Slow down!

He'll crash!

Slow down! Slow down!

Shit!

What happened, García?

-For the nerves. -Don't make fun of me, son of a bitch.

Next time, you should slow down.

García, this is Güero.

-Güero, García. -What's up?

-How are you? -Fine.

Wait a second.

Buddy, your brother.

Be more careful, next time.

What's up, Pollo?

You have to slow down...

What's wrong?

My damn father is dying.

He wants to see me.

-What are you going to do? -Chapo...

It's the judicial police.

They're on our side.

What's up, Commander? What can we do for you?

Tell your men to put the guns down.

What happened, Commander?

Is your payment late?

I have direct orders to seize this shit.

Don't give me that shit.

Direct orders from whom?

You'll have to ask my boss.

There's no need to ask questions, buddy.

There's enough money

for you and your boss.

The boss was very clear, Chapo.

Put the guns down!

Otherwise, you'll be the first one to die.

Put the guns down.

Go ahead!

All yours.

DEADLINE FOR DELIVERY

It's nothing personal, Chapo. I'm just following orders.

Sir, García is on the phone.

Yes, sir. We are here--

What an asshole!

Did you tell him we lost the packages?

I couldn't. You snatched the phone from me.

Anyway, don't worry, Pablo Escobar knows everything.

-I still have 20 hours! -Accept it, you've lost already.

I still have 20 hours, right?

If I can't deliver the merchandise, I'll call your boss myself.

Let's go.

-Are you coming? -Of course.

Come on.

Stay here with the Colombians until we come back.

-Prepare the airplanes. -You, come with us.

Hey...

What about your dad?

-He'll have to wait. -Okay.

Hurry up! Hurry up!

SONORA, MEXICO HEAD OF THE JUDICIAL POLICE'S HOUSE

It's your choice, Director.

Do you want today to be your funeral?

-Don't hurt my family. -Don't worry.

We won't hurt your family.

We just want the merchandise back.

The merchandise!

And who was the snitch?

REGARDS, EL CHAPO.

This is the warehouse in the US where the tunnel leads.

-Are you sure it's finished? -90% guaranteed.

See you on the other side, Güero.

See you, Chapo.

Mr. Secretary.

"EL CIELO" ESTATE

What's up, Pollo? It's me.

How's Dad?

Well... you know...

Your dad is waiting for you.

What's holding you up?

NEAR TECATE, MEXICO MEXICO - US BORDER

Right now, I can't, Mom.

If I could, I would be there.

Hurry up.

You need to say what you have stuck in your hearts.

As soon as I can, I'll go, I swear.

We're ready, Joaquín!

Rayo, do you copy me?

What's up, buddy?

We're being followed.

It's the DEA!

Don't worry, the drugs are secure.

They aren't after that, they're coming after us!

Speed up!

Closer!

Rayo! Rayo! Do you copy me?

Rayo!

Go!

Closer! Come on!

Faster, man!

Don't move!

What's up, Peter?

DEADLINE FOR DELIVERY

You're getting into trouble, man.

An American cannot arrest people in Mexico.

And you shouldn't kill a DEA agent, but you did it.

Camarena's murder was Caro Quintero's doing.

And he's in prison.

Why do we have to get into trouble because of it?

The only one in trouble here is you, Chapo.

I've got very strict orders.

Go teach them who's in charge so that they won't forget it.

The one with bad memory here is you.

You're no longer interested in securing your future?

You said so yourself.

Your retirement pension wasn't even enough to pay for your whores.

Don't worry about me.

We get a bonus for each drug lord that we capture.

A ten million dollar bonus?

Ten million?

All yours.

And five extra for your guys.

Ten million.

All you have to do...

is forget about me.

TECATE, USA

Come on, guys!

-Everything ready? -Ready, sir.

Hurry up! Hurry up!

Pass me the packages.

Rayo!

The packages! In one line.

-Rayo, come on! -Come on, buddy!

This is heavy...

Give me that, man!

Come on, quickly.

Come on, faster.

-Rayo! -Careful, be careful!

How many are left?

Come on! Come on!

We're almost done! We're almost there!

Let's see...

USA - MEXICO BORDER CROSSING

Are you there, Güero?

What's up, buddy?

Great!

Okay, let's go up! Let's start unloading this!

-Come on, guys! -Quickly!

Quickly!

Come on, man!

Hurry up! Get down.

Three hours left, Chapo.

Come on, Güero.

WAREHOUSE IN LOS ANGELES, USA

Delivery completed, son of a bitch.

Done, Chapo.

The boss will be impressed with your work.

Don Cheto.

I need to go to the airport.

-I'll take your car. -Of course.

Güero.

Kill all the workers who built the tunnel.

Everyone, except for the engineer.

No one can know where it is.

Good luck with your dad.

PRESIDENTIAL PALACE MEXICO CITY

UNITED MEXICAN STATES

-Good afternoon. -Thank you.

Chapo! Chapo!

Pollo! I brought the airplane to take Dad to the hospital.

...in sickness and in health...

Guide me, Lord.

None of my enemies will...

The Lord is my shepherd;

I shall not want.

You couldn't make it on time.

I'm sorry, Mom. What did my dad want?

Why do you think? You know him.

What did he want to tell me?

Did he tell you?

It doesn't matter.

Stop thinking about it.

He only wanted to tell you that...

for him you're still just a damn servant.

One more scrub working for a drug lord.

And that you'll never be the greatest drug lord ever.

Subtitle translation by Mariana Taguchi