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What the hell is wrong with you, dammit?!

You're acting nervous, and you're making me nervous, too!

Aren't you tough?

There's no turning back.

Are you gonna let them make a fool out ofyou?

Gonna let them intimidate you?

We're already here.

Here, take this. Shoot to kill.

I'll call you back.

So, what's up with you now?

No big deal. I came up a little short.

It's never a big deal foryou, dog.

My bad, man...

Is that the cops?

Cops?

Cops!

Who's got the bags?

You've got nothing on you, right?

Those aren't the cops. What the--

Dammit to hell!

Shoot, shoot him!

Who are these assholes?

And where the hell is your mom?

Mom!

We're gathered here today to give a Christian burial

to Karina Michelle, who fell victim to a stray bullet.

May she rest with the Lord and maythe Lord bless us all.

Karina!

My dear!

My dear! My child!

My baby! She's gone!

Why'd you leave? Theytookyou awayfrom me!

Yo, wait up. I gotta take a leak.

Yo, Edgar, we gotta do something about this.

You hear me?

Yo, the phone.

Dude, pick up the phone.

Dude, the phone.

The phone.

What's up, Wichy?

I'm on myway. Yeah.

That car's filthy. You should have it washed.

This is from the morning shift.

- How much is it? - Five G's.

I'll bring the rest right away.

- Okay. - Hey, Edgar!

Earlyto school. Very good.

Yo! Throw him a rhyme. Go ahead.

I got two pitbulls readyto bite.

All you do is talk, but I'm readyto fight.

You think yourwords scare me?

Boy, I'm gonna kill you.

Punk, go to school. Don't be a fool. You're still a kid.

Damn, Edgar's too much!

Hey, Popo, come here!

Hold on a second!

What's up, boss?

Go get us some breakfast.

Yes, of course. That's what I'm here for.

You look like you're starving.

I haven't eaten in, like, three days.

Make it three, then.

Okay, I'll be quick.

Who the hell is that guy?

Hey, what's wrong with you, bro?

Can't you take your kids to school first?

Take those kids to school first and then come get your shit, bro!

Move!

- The nerve! - Can you believe it?!

What should I do aboutAngel?

I've alreadytold you to do yourthing, man.

I'm going to my mom's.

You fix it...

Come on! Get going!

Are you deaf? Get the hell out of here...

Natasha. Come on, get dressed. I've been calling you for ages.

- Blessings, Mom. - God bless you, son.

- How are you? - God bless!

Okay, take care.

You talkto your sister. I can't be late for school.

Dammit, Mom!

You get up early every day to help that teacher at school

and hardly earn anything at all.

When are you gonna let me help you with all ofthis here?

Edgar, I don't wanna talk about this. Are we clear?

There's some coffee ready.

- Blessings. - God bless you.

Hi, Edgar.

Hey, you look great today.

You look gorgeous!

Look, I'm broke.

I knewwhere that was going. You and your old tricks.

Well, I'm broke, too.

Come on! You always have money on you!

Where is it?

Fifty.

- Get going. Here. - Fifty?

Onlyfifty?

Bye! Eat at school like everyone else.

- Look at all the moneyyou've got. - Forget about that!

Thank God I'm your brother!

The guywho marries you will have to work until he sweats blood!

Asshole...

Punk.

Get the hell out of here, snitch.

I hope they kill you out there, son of a bitch!

Get the hell out of here, rat!

Dirty rat!

What the hell's wrong with you, man?

Son of a bitch! You dirty snitch!

I have no control overthese kids.

Damn these kids. They are unbelievable!

unbelievable. Can you believe it?

Look...

Isn't that the late Dona Marta's son?

That bastard looks like a son of a bitch.

unbelievable.

Look.

Is this your ball? Here.

I'm so pissed off...

You thinkyou're slick, huh?

How dare you come around here after stealing from us?

I've been watching you for a long time now!

It wasn't me. No! Please!

This guy'll never wanna steal again!

What are you doing?

To hell with him!

Go, go, go! Pick up the stuff before someone calls the cops!

It's Dinero.

What the hell's going on now?

What the hell do you thinkyou're doing, asshole?

Edgar, he didn't do it. I did.

It was you, bitch?

You know how many complaints I've heard about you, bastard?

You thinkyou're a bad-ass.

Shit, man. He stole the goods.

Don't handle things like that, asshole!

I'm not gonna let you make us look like bullies on the street!

Get your stuff and get off myturf right now!

Come on! Move it now!

Go deal with that, bitch!

We can't go to extremes like that.

I set the rules around here. He'd better not get carried away.

Who's that guy? I don't know him.

Do you know him?

- Hey, there. - What's up, buddy?

What's up, dog?

- Just chillin'. - What's up? It's been a while.

You know... Afewyears, buddy.

Evertyhing okay?

- When'd you get out? - This morning.

I need to talkto you, man. I'm broke.

- Yeah? - Yeah, you know...

Let's get going. The cops are all overthe place.

Okay, let's go. Let's go.

Okay, man.

I'm here, buddy. I'm looking for ajob.

I've heard you're doing well.

Is that so? Man, people like to gossip.

Bythe way, this is Wichy. He's my right-hand man.

He's the man in charge when I'm not around.

- He's mytop dog. - Catch you later.

Are we clear on what we talked about?

- Definitely. It's clear. - Call me ifyou need me, okay?

I'll be on standby.

- Hey. - Good morning.

It's good to see you, man.

You look great. What are you up to?

I'm taking this mechanics course. I'm almost done with it, thank God.

You've changed. That's great. I'm glad to hear that.

You lookfamiliar.

Maybe from prison.

God bless. God bless you, too. Take care.

Amen. Amen.

These fools wanna take hold ofyou.

They start preaching, and then you can't get rid of 'em.

Get the hell out of here!

So, what are we gonna do? Should we go?

Let's go then, buddy. Let's get to work.

Okay, let's go.

See you around.

I'll be straight up.

I need a guywith balls to fight on the streets

and who knows howto do things right, you know?

That's all me, man. Look no further. That's me.

First things first: we have to change your look.

You looktoo old-school, man.

So?

Typical.

Nobody's seen or heard anything.

Who are they?

I don't know, but that Suv looks nice.

Hey, man, a promise is a promise.

New clothes and a cell phone.

I've also brought you a cap to help you get rid ofthat '80s style.

Who's that Wichy guy?

Don't you rememberWichy?

The one whose grandmotherwould always beat him when he was with us.

Right. He already had that dumb face backthen.

Hey, you're wrong.

That stupid guyyou used to know is a tough guy.

He's a man. That guy is straight-up.

He's my right-hand man.

Is it tough in prison?

It's not easy.

There's no rehab or anything like that.

I've spent six hours at a police station, tops.

I called a lawyer right away.

They had to let me go. He 'handled' everybody at the station.

Damn! Listen to you. It's unbelievable.

You looked so quiet when you were a kid.

And nowyou're, like, the owner ofthe 'hood.

What are you waiting for to expand?

What for?

More money, more power.

And then make lots of envious enemies?

See? You and I are different.

I'm not afraid, buddy.

Hey, girl, don't worry!

This is a club like any other.

Hey, gorgeous!

- I've been looking foryou. - What?

I've been looking foryou.

You're pretty drunk already.

With great company, I see.

So, when's the rematch?

What rematch? You'll make things easyfor me again.

- Let's race, okay? - Don't go. I'll be right back.

How could I go away with these two fine ladies here?

I'm having a great time.

- Don Chezina! - Hey, Dinero.

- What's up? - How are you?

- All good. - It's good to see you.

Same here.

Evertyhing's going smoothly, right?

I've been traveling like never before.

I'm traveling all the time. I'm always on planes.

I knowyou're one of the most humble artists out there,

but you know ignorant, envious people may see you're doing great

and come mess with you.

You knowwe're low-profile. Don'tworry.

Hey, man, so what's it gonna be? Are we gonna race or not?

You drunkfool!

You're crazy. Let's race.

I don't wanna take your moneyfrom you.

My bike there doesn't play games.

I'll kickyour ass.

But not forten. Let's race for 15,000 and the bike.

Hey, you're wrong.

It's not about the arrow; it's about the Indian.

Let's do it then.

- Let's go race? - Let's go race.

Okay, you'll make my Christmas this year.

Hey, hey. Look at these idiots.

I hope they crash their bikes.

The guywas twice my size.

His arm was this big.

So I spat on his eye.

I landed a couple of punches, and then I ran off.

Next time give us a call.

You knowwe got your back.

No, don't get carried away.

He would've outrun you.

Listen, man, this is what I was talking about.

I got this idea while we were at the club.

Lots ofwomen there get loose. They're chained...

but theyflirt with you behind their man's back.

- Check it out. - Let me see.

- Is he good orwhat? - Yeah.

Don't listen to a word he says. He's always a smartass.

You know he can kick it with the kilos and weed.

That's fine.

What's up? You're all asleep here.

Oh, God!

For God's sake. I thought you were tough.

Where's my stuff, man?

Today's payday?

Edgar, I need some money.

I need the money for the kids.

Give him what we agreed on.

I knowyou'll kick me out if I don't pay you.

You cheated. You knowthat bike had NOS.

Not me. You raced with what you had, and I raced with what I had.

It's like you say: It's not the Indian; it's the arrow.

Or is it the otherway around? How does it go?

That's the way it is here, but the Indian doesn't cheat.

So nowthe Indian doesn't cheat?

And I'll let you keep the bike 'cause you're my brother.

Natasha, pick up the phone!

You're making me really mad! Call me when you hearthis message!

Hold on. I have to go talk to my sisterfor a second.

- Your sister? - Easy, tiger.

- Relax. - What the hell.

Nata.

Come here.

- What? - You knowwhat.

What's up with you?

I was at the pool.

Why didn't you ask Mom for permission first?

And she would've let me go, right?

You can't do whateveryou want.

Her blood pressure can't be high. You're messing with her health.

She had no right to take away my cell phone!

Is that so? Who says so?

She's pissed but I wasn't there alone.

The whole school was there.

Nata, I'll tell you one thing:

Don't try to play games with Mom. She knows betterthan the both of us.

Nowyou're screwed. You don't have your cell phone.

So, you wanna ask her to give it back?

Negative. You'll have to earn it.

I'm serious. That guywrites awesome lyrics.

I was in the 'hood with him the other day.

He showed me his notebook, and he had a couple of songs there

that really kicked ass.

The guy's good.

But who's that guy?

That Dinero guy. The one from the 'hood. Dinero.

- Which 'hood? - Valle Verde.

He's the man at valle verde.

Edgar?

voltio was actually right about you, man.

You're working really hard.

Those two songs you showed me in the car kick ass.

I've even got some beats to go with it.

So, tell me, are we recording or not?

I have the money to produce it.

I knowyou do, man. I have money, too.

Plenty of it, and you know it.

Who's the best producer in this genre?

You are. Of course you are.

Singing in the car or in the 'hood

is very different from going into the studio and rocking it there.

Go on. Talkto that man.

Thankyou for hookin' me up. This is what real men do.

Fine, fine. No worries.

Be careful with your own crew.

Come on. Let's go.

Shit.

Assholes.

You knowthe drill, guys.

- Here comes Chicken Legs. - You, too.

I hope there's nothing that makes me nervous here.

You'll neverfind anything on us. You knowwe're smart.

What about this?

I've worked my ass off forthis, man. This is legal.

Don't tryto be too smart.

What happened? Chicken Legs picked your ass again.

Bastard.

They're after us. They're always in here.

You know, bro.

- Are they out ofthe 'hood yet? - Yeah, those pigs are gone.

Come on. I have the rest of the money in the car.

Good. Let me take the car. Mine's being washed.

Don't take long. I don't wanna be stranded here.

Don't start weeping like a bitch now.

Oh, God!

I'm sure those are the ones wejust caught.

I think so, too.

We have to deliverthe packages in the afternoon before you leave, okay?

Where are they?

Shit, I forgot.

Hold on a second.

What's up?

Man, I left the gun and stuff in the car. Be careful.

He hung up on me.

This asshole is an idiot!

They're speeding up. They're speeding up, Gonzales.

Speed up! Speed up!

Be careful, Gonzales.

Matias's unit to Control.

- 1022. - I'm in pursuit.

Red compact car heading to Cristobal Avenue.

License number--

India, Sierra, Lima 933.

104.

Watch out!

Move the car!

Move, move, move!

Back it up!

Get in the car! In the car!

Go! Go! Go!

Move! Move!

What happened? What was that?

That guy's shooting like crazy overthere.

- Go on. I'll coveryou. - No, I'll coveryou.

No wonderthis asshole was driving so fast.

No, no.

Negative. Negative.

You knowthat's gonna be deducted.

What do you mean deducted?

In fact, I won't payforthe car because you're so irresponsible.

My bad.

"My bad" doesn't bail me out ofjail, so get on your shit.

The guywe were pursuing lives here.

I'm almost certain.

That's the girl whose car was reported stolen.

Asshole.

I don't understand howthese people can eat shit all day.

My bonus doesn't even buy a 29-inch TV.

Twenty-seven.

These people have TV sets worth $1400, $1500 in their homes.

Then add the home theater system and the tv table.

What does that add up to? Over $2000. Damn...

No shit is so easy when you're poor.

Look, there's Chicken Legs.

He's always lurking around here.

He won't stop. Every day's the same with him.

Luckily he didn't recognize me yesterday.

He's got nothing betterto do.

Let's go.

Okay. Let's go.

- Did you take care ofthat? - You know I neverfail.

Let's go.

Hey, Chicken Legs! Always bullying us around!

You two staythere.

Take it easy, Gonzales!

Driver's license and bike documents.

I need to check some license numbers.

Yours is in the box, too.

Hotel, Alfa, Romeo 223.

Over.

- Both ofthem are yours, then? - That's right.

Your driver's license.

- I lost it. - Yeah, right.

Do you knowthe number by heart?

No.

You can go now, but the bikes stay until you bring your helmets.

Are you gonna keep bugging us?

What'll we do about this one? He's been blabbering for a while now.

Chicken Legs is looking fortrouble.

I'm not messing with anyone.

I'm doing myjob. I'm sorry ifyou don't like it.

Chicken Legs thinks we're a couple offools.

Hey, asshole, thinkyou're smart?

Ifyou're so smart, let's workthis out.

- Sure. I'd be tough with a gun. - Look, asshole. Hold this for me.

I've alreadytold you, let it go.

We'll leave the bikes here.

We'll pickthem up later. These people never lose.

These stupid bastards. They're always lazing around.

See?

That's what's wrong with you people: you never show any respect.

You've gotta respect me ifyou want me to respect you.

- What'll you do about it? - Whatwill I do?

I ain't this guy.

I'll fight you if I have to.

Knuckle up, then.

You want me to knuckle up, bitch?

- Break his face, Edgar! - You're gonna stop screwing with us,

you son of a bitch!

Fight! Fight!

You're an asshole!

Come on, asshole! You'll neverwanna come back!

Gonzales! Gonzales!

Gonzales!

Let go! Let go of him!

- Let go! - Quit it!

Come on, stop it now. Let's get out of here.

You assholes could've avoided this shit.

Calm down, man.

Let's get out of here.

Everybody go home! Come on!

I said go home, dammit!

You can't fight with the cops, man. You can't.

That was stupid.

Give me the keys.

Look.

Once Chicken Legs leaves, start operating again.

Hey, relax.

You go to the club. I'll take care of Domi.

I'll take care of evertyhing.

From this point no drugs will be sold.

Did you see the license number?

- I'm leaving. - Okay.

- Blessings. - God bless you.

Don't be too late.

Don't worry. Ana's mom will drive us there.

Her brotherwill drive us back.

Just in case, call your brother and ask him to go pickyou up.

Natasha.

Don't switch off your cell phone.

Hey, where are you going? Do you need a ride?

Are you nuts? Do you want my brotherto kill you?

- He's my buddy. - That one precisely.

It's about time.

If it doesn't shine, die brushing it.

Cool.

- And Jeico? - He won't answer his phone.

Let me take care ofthe cover.

What's up, boss?

- Let them go inside. - Come in.

- All set? - All set.

Man, you're a bootlicker.

Who here wants some reggaeton?

Tonight with us is Mr. voltage:

Julio voltio!

- All good? - Yeah.

I'll introduce you to my people from Oyola, buddy.

Don't let me down.

Oscar, this is the man I was telling you about.

We used to live together in the 'hood when we were kids.

He's my brother. Totallytrustworthy.

Yeah, but I'll be back really late.

Okay. Bless you. Okay.

She bought it.

No matterwhat happens, don't let me down.

Are you kidding me?

- What's up? - Hey!

Pass me the pills.

Lookwho's there! Let go ofthat girl! You're gonna eat her up.

Lookwho's here.

I finally got his license number.

And whatwas messed up is that the place was full of homos.

Why aren't you laughing, Chino?

What's wrong with Bruce Lee?

Don't you speak Spanish?

Oscar, I told you he's our guy.

Listen. Listen.

Don't worry.

The plan I have up here can't go wrong.

I'm ready.

What the hell's wrong with this fool?

Get back here, baby. Where are you going?

Come on, dance with me, baby.

What's wrong with you?

What's wrong with you? What do you come to the club for?

- Dance with me. - Back off!

Is this guy bugging you, honey?

Who are you? Her husband? Her brother?

Who are you?

- I'm the bartender in this club. - You're the bartender.

So since you're the bartender, bring me three rounds, buddy.

You want me to pop a cap in your ass?

What's wrong with this asshole?

What's going on here?

Easy, easy, easy.

- Thanks. - Thanks.

Hey, Dinero, don't mess with my club. Come on, man. Let's go.

Can I get your name?

Dammit, man! I've been watching you.

Are you gonna start looking fortrouble?

I won't, man. You're the artist here.

You're the one who needs to watch out.

That's all right, man, but everybody knows you here.

I can't go in there.

I can't go in. My brother's in there.

And you go and get high. You're so stupid!

I don't want him to see me like this.

- And who will drive you home? - Who cares?

Hey!

Where are you going now?

To the club. To find me a bitch.

Right on. Take care, now.

- All right. I'll call you. - Okay, man.

I'd like to thank my buddy Dinero, from the valle verde 'hood,

who made all ofthis possible.

They've brought voltage here.

And I want Dinero to come up here with me.

He's a reggaeton man, too, and a good one at that.

So who here wants to hear Dinero?

Dinero! Dinero! Dinero!

Hey, girl, where ya going? What're you up to?

Come here, baby.

- Let go. - What's wrong? Are you bored?

You didn't like what you found in there?

- My brother's in there. - Forget about your brother.

Come on, let's get the hell out of here.

- No. No. - Yes. Come on, girl.

Let's get out of here.

Dinero! Dinero! Dinero!

Get your ass up there.

No way in hell I'm going up there.

What? Aren't you a rapper?

You know I only come here to kick itwith you all.

Dinero! Dinero!

You know, people, this is my brother.

He's always rappin' in the 'hood.

I want him to rap right here right now.

Dude, playtrackten.

Stop, stop, stop. Stop the track.

Stop the track. Stop, stop, stop.

What's wrong, man? You're making me look bad.

You're the man. Lay it down hard.

What's wrong? Don't you wanna sing? Come on.

Playtrack nine.

Hey, hey. I'm here. Lay it down.

Who's that guy?

Dinero laid it down?

That's right, people. Let's keep it going.

What did I tell you?

You rocked!

You think so?

Dryyourface, man.

You rocked!

All right, man. I'll see you around.

Are you tired?

I had a great time.

Are you a rapper?

I wasjust messing around.

Really?

Do you need a ride?

I'm here with myfriend.

Let's go, Soribel.

Don't forget I have your cell phone.

Come on! Let's go!

You dropped it.

Damn, girl. Stay still.

So you talked to this guy?

And what did he say?

Look, man, I called him, but the guy's still in bed.

He wouldn't get up.

When are you planning on dropping that?

Who does he think he is, man?

Mom, stop preaching, please.

For God's sake, you'll ruin my day.

I'll ruin your day?

You ruined it yourself when you got involved with that shit!

Damn.

Do you think I can relax here while you're on the streets?

You could get killed!

I freak out everytime I hearthe news, Edgar!

It's notwhat you think it is! You don't know about business!

The nerve! What kind of business?

Politicians steal, lawyers steal, everybody steals,

but I'm the worst scumbag in the world?

Do you thinkthat wearing a suit and talking nice

makes you a decent person?

You're wrong!

Do you want to end up messed up like yourfather?

Nothing will happen to me. Everybody respects me.

Yeah, until you get yourself killed.

Nobody dares.

Maybe not in the 'hood, where you claim people respect you,

but out there you'rejust like anybody else.

And I don'twant to lose you, Edgar.

I want you alive, son.

What do you think, Mom?

You think I'm not tired of all this shit?

Do you think I like to do this every day?

I wanna quit this shit.

But this is the onlything I know howto do.

It's my onlywayto survive, to earn money.

Why don't you go backto school?

I've given you a good example.

Edgar, look at me.

Look at me, dammit!

Calm down, Mom.

You'll start crying, and I don't want your blood pressure to get high.

I have to go.

Blessings.

May God take care ofyou.

Are you sure about this?

I've seen those papers myself.

Grandma showed them to me.

What's that bastard doing here?

- Stand right there. - What's up?

- What's going on? - What the hell's going on?

Asshole!

Do you like raping girls, you son of a bitch?

Asshole!

I'm calling the police on you assholes!

Oh, yeah? First be a mother, then a spouse, bitch.

Here's a little something to tell the cops.

He's a good singer.

Yeah. He's my homeboy.

He's a really humble guy.

Good evening. Would you like your picture taken?

- No, thanks. - Yes.

Yeah, let him take our photo.

A quick photo.

Something to remember this night by.

Thankyou.

Sori.

Sori... I sawyou getting down at the club.

No. No.

You're wrong about that.

I don't usually go to those kinds of clubs.

What?

I've been meaning to askyou something.

Okay. Fire away, as we say.

What do you do for a living?

I'm a trader.

A businessman.

And what type of businessman are you?

I sell cars.

I buytotaled cars, I repairthem, and I sell them again.

That's how I make money.

Yeah, right.

What do you mean "Yeah, right"?

You don't believe me? Need to see me wearing a tie?

In a white suit, maybe?

No, it's not that. I can tell you're doing well.

Don'tjudge a book by its cover.

An autobodyworkerthat raps.

Let's not talk about me. Forget about me.

I'm not important. You're the important one.

Tell me about you, about your life.

Who's Soribel?

What would you like to know about me?

If it were up to me, I'd like to know evertyhing.

What's your favorite color, what's yourfavorite food...

what're yourfavorite clothes...

do you like me or not...

I like you.

I like you, too.

Really?

- Is that so? - I'm on a diet.

Maybe I can collect later...

Jeico.

- What's up, baby? - You got any pills?

- Who's it for? - That's none ofyour business.

This is foryou and Natasha.

There you go.

No, it's okay. Atoken of my appreciation.

Here she comes to bug me.

Not to bug you.

We both made him, and you have responsibilities, too.

Why don't you take him to your girl's father?

Because he's as irresponsible and stupid as you are, that's why.

- Go to hell. - What?

- I said go to hell. - You go to hell, asshole!

- Shithead! - Asshole!

- Are we gonna take all four? - No way. Just take two.

Let's get to the point, Edgar.

Rememberwhen you sang at the club lastweek?

One ofthe DJs at the club works for me in the studio.

He knows I'm a fan of yours and that I like howyou sing.

So he recorded you.

He made a CD of it for me.

But I wasjust messing around.

You may've been messing around, but I had a friend of mine listen to it.

He owns a record company and happens to agree with me.

This is great.

- What's this? - Listen to it first and then we'll talk.

You've got the lyrics, you've got the flow,

you've got the rhymes, you've got the hook.

I wasjust messing around and you know it.

That was live.

Imagine what we could do in the studio.

I gotta go to the bathroom. You're crazy.

Okay.

I'll be right there. See you there.

Well, what do you think, brother?

I thinkthis is your shot at changing your life, man.

I knowyou have the balls to do it.

The people who love and support you like I do

will be very happy about this decision.

- Retire? - Of course.

You don't have many options.

Eitheryou quit all that bullshit and you straighten up your life,

oryou stay on the streets and get yourself killed,

oryou stay on the streets and end up in prison.

I know it sucks to quit when you're making big money,

but get this straight: there's a lot of money in music, too.

And you wouldn't have to worry about enemies or cops.

You'd no longer have to sleep with a gun under your pillow.

That's crazy! How can you live like that, my brother?

Come on. Take this chance. This is your chance.

Let's do this. Trust me.

Let's do this.

I need to talkto you.

Why did you hide this from me, Edgar?

I thought evertyhing was open between you and me.

I thought there were no lies between us.

That's howyou said things would be from the very beginning.

Right. My bad.

I just didn'twant you to get involved in all ofthis.

I didn't want you to get involved in all ofthis drug business.

I didn'twant people talking shit about us.

You know I'm risking my life and my freedom for you.

I'm truly sorry.

I'm a man, and I'll admit that you're right.

Sori.

Look at me.

I'm going to tell you something I've never, and I repeat, never

told a woman before.

I love you.

I really love you.

In my life on the street my love foryou is the onlything genuine I've ever had.

Do you hear me?

You came to me without any ulterior motives.

Not because ofwhat I have or any ofthe things you see around,

but because I'm Edgar.

I'm a human being.

And I'll quit it all foryou.

All of it. All of it.

I wanna start a familywith you. Start a new life.

Okay?

Relax. We won't take long.

- It's not about that. It's not. - What's it about, then?

Why does your mother still live here?

My mom's very strict.

She knows my business and doesn't want to move.

Come and meet her. She's great. She won't bite you.

I'm the one who bites.

Blessings, Mom.

God bless you, son.

Hello.

This is Soribel vargas. She's my girlfriend.

Nice to meet you.

How are you, ma'am? Nice to meet you.

Don't call me "ma'am."

- Sit down. - Thankyou.

Excuse the mess. I wasn't expecting visitors...

without notice.

- Something to drink? - Anything you'd like.

Okay.

- "Soribel" is a beautiful name. - Thankyou.

So, you and my son--

We're getting married.

And I have good news foryou, too.

Something you'll really like.

Don't tell me I'm gonna be a grandmother!

- No. - No.

Itwould be myfirst grandchild!

- Relax, Mom, relax. - Okay.

- It's even better. - Yes?

I'm quitting. I'll stop messing around.

Wait. I don't understand.

I'll stop with all that. I'll quit.

Are you serious?

Dead serious.

I'm getting into the music business.

That's wonderful, honey!

Thankyou, Lord!

Hey, Anibal. Have you seen Jeico?

Hold on, baby. I haven't seen that guy, man.

That guy's lost. I don't want to mess with that anymore.

Yes?

Where the hell are you, man?

I've got almost all the money with me. Relax.

Howthe hell can I relax?

I've been waiting foryou since this morning!

I'll be right there.

Come on. Get moving.

I want to get the hell out of here.

You'll take me to all yourvideo shoots, right?

- Dream on. You're not going. - That's what I'm good at--

Getting down on the dance floor.

Mom will breakyourface.

I spoke with him earlier.

I'll be right there.

- Did you pick up the mail? - No, it's already closed.

- What time is it? - It's 4:00 P.M.

Come with me.

- Will you leave her alone? - Sure thing.

Come here.

Stay right there with your little brother. He's sleeping.

Take care of him.

- Let's go. - Let's go.

I'll call you back.

Wichy.

So, what's up with you now?

No big deal. I came up a little short.

It's never a big deal foryou, dog.

My bad, man...

Later!

Cops!

The cops!

Who's got the bags? You've got nothing on you, right?

Those aren't the cops. What the--

Cops!

Look around. Go! Go!

Shit.

Shoot, shoot him!

Yo, asshole.

Theywere shooting like crazy.

I almost got killed out there.

Forget about it, dog. Yeah, all right.

Okay. I'll take care of it.

Let's go.

The phone.

Dude, the phone.

Hi.

I've got the information you needed.

So, who did it?

Itwas Oscar with the Oyola crew.

Oscar?

Whateveryou need, you can count on us.

We're all with you.

Fine.

Oscarfrom Oyola?

Was that Willyfrom NewYork?

This is what I'll do.

I'll go to NewYork earlier.

You have to call Domi.

He needs to take care of it now.

Tell him he lost the Tito Trinidad bet to me.

He owes me.

Shit, myfavorite client.

Hey, smart-ass.

What's up?

Hold on a second.

Turn that shit down, please.

Edgarwanted me to call you to set things up.

How are we gonna square offthe dough?

Don't saythat overthe phone. We'll talk about it in person.

Okay, okay, my bad.

Just rememberyou owe him from that bet on the Trinidad fight.

Don't tryto fool me.

Okay, don't worry, man.

When exactly?

In half an hour.

It's all set then.

Girl, we have to celebrate.

Let's dance a number. Baby, it's all good.

My smart-ass is here.

How's the leg doing?

I'm still limping, but it's getting better.

How's my bro Dinero doing?

Betterthan the two of us.

Yes, he is.

Let me checkthis.

You know we're straight shooters.

There's 10,000 missing.

Dammit, smart-ass. Why?

Have you forgotten about our bet?

Shit, you rip-off.

All set?

See you later, all right?

Give Dinero a hug for me.

Dammit, Wichy, is it always like this?

You gotta have patience.

Let's go.

I'll be straight with you guys.

- I quit. - What?

This is my lastjob.

I'll leave you two in charge, but you gotta promise to get along.

Of course. He's my bro. You know how it is.

Okay?

Man, call me when you get home.

Let's go.

Take care.

Damn, checkthat out.

Edgar, I'm downstairs.

Come on up then.

Here's evertyhing.

What's going on?

Hey, man.

I'm trying to quit...

but it's really hard.

You knewthis would happen sooner or later.

We grew up together in the 'hood, and you've always been talented.

I wish I had that talent myself.

I'm not that different from anybody else, Wichy.

You know how many people we grew up with

that almost got signed to Major League or college basketball teams

but ended up dead or in jail?

I don't want that to happen to me. I've got this opportunity now.

I found a wayto get out of all that, and I'm gonna make the most of it.

I totally respect that.

Go for it...

but don't forget about the little people when you get to the top.

You're my brother.

Let's do it, man, okay? Relax.

As ifyou were in your own living room.

And nexttime, please, leavethe gun at home.

Nobody's lookin' to kill you here, okay?

Let's do this.

Stop. Stop. Let's do it again.

Again, dude.

- Again. Come on. - Okay.

- With attitude, okay? - Okay.

- A little stronger. - Okay.

Come on, let's do it.

You sound like you haven't eaten.

- I'm making an effort here. - Not strong enough.

- Really? - One more time.

- Come on. - Okay.

Likethat day you sang to me in the car, remember?

That's howyou gotta sing now, okay?

My bad.

One more time. One more time.

No! One more time.

One more time.

A bit more strength. One more time.

No! Come on. One more time.

No! No!

One more time.

No!

One more time!

You knowwhat? Go to hell!

One more time.

Dinero! Dinero! Dinero!

Go ahead. Your shit's secure.

What is it?

As long as they don't cross the line into valle verde,

I couldn't care less about that bunch of pigs.

Take a break. I gotta talkto him.

Scram.

Where's Domi?

Will you keep bugging him about that shit?

Why bug him?

I said a few minutes. Let's wait for his call.

Where are the kilos at? How many kilos are there?

I'm in this shit, too.

Look, it's Domi. Let's go overthere.

Okay.

- What's up, smart-ass? - Smart-ass.

- How are you, man? - Fine.

Cool, buddy.

As usual.

I need to have a word with you.

You know you're my boy.

I'd never betrayyou or Dinero.

This guy's been calling me, asking me to give him ajob.

- What the hell are you saying? - You knowwhat I'm talking about!

- Can you believe this guy? - He's called me three times already.

Domi. Domi. Domi.

I always had a hunch about you, asshole.

- You're a pig. - So I'm a pig?

What the hell are you doing, asshole?

Edgar.

What?

"Give us this day our daily bread. And forgive us ourtrespasses,

"as we forgive those who trespass against us.

And lead us not into temptation, but deliver us from evil."

Go to the car.

- Hey. - Why's this pig here?

Relax, dude. He's with me.

He works with me.

What the hell happened to Wichy?

I don't know. He fell asleep right away. You knowwhat I mean.

What the hell are you talking about?

Why did you let them kill him?

What the hell's wrong with this mama's boy?

Asshole!

What's your problem?

Stay out of it.

Relax. Don't worry. I'll find out.

Don't worry. This ain't your shit anymore.

Hey, relax.

What's wrong with this asshole?

Relax, man. I didn't pop a cap in his ass

'cause he left too fast.

I have good news foryou.

You wanted a real family, right?

I'm sure that bastard had something to do with it, but what?

Domi onlyworked with Wichy and me.

You'll have more responsibilities from now on.

Are you listening to me?

What are you talking about? My brotherjust got killed.

Don't you see that's not your life anymore?

Wichy's my brother.

Haven't you noticed how peaceful it's been these past few months?

You're a different person now, Edgar.

Don't ruin everything we've achieved so far.

Especially now that we're gonna have a family.

- What's wrong with you? - What's wrong with me?

I'm the boss ofthis 'hood, and I'm telling you to get the hell out!

Balls, dude!

You know I'll mess you up.

Give me that money. Get the hell out of here.

Get the hell out of here or I'll smackyou in the face!

You kiss-ass!

- Jeico. - What the hell do you want?

What about me?

You're cool. Relax.

Hey, baby.

Got any pills?

Yeah, have as many as you want. Here, take 'em all.

- You'll give me all of 'em? - Yeah. What are you gonna do?

Nothing. I'll call you later.

- Hey. - Hey, what's up?

I booted all the dealers from the project,

including that pussy Kalo.

I need you to get me a couple of shooters.

That's a done deal. Take one and that's it.

This shit's hot.

Listen to this asshole.

Do you know who's singing right there?

The one who slapped you.

He's a good singer.

A good singer? Stupid-ass. Wanna get slapped again?

What's wrong with you, man? What's wrong with you?

What's wrong with me?

The next one I catch listening to that crap is gonna get it.

Big time.

Damn, she's gonna go deaf.

Natasha!

Oh, God.

Don't take my son! Please don't take him away!

Don't take my son away! Don't take him!

Let go of me, bitch! Let go!

That's my son!

Please!

No! Robertito!

Help me!

Give me a bag.

Hey, dude. I don't want you around here and you know it.

Get the hell out of here.

I'm warning you: I don't wanna see you around.

Yeah, I need 'em bytonight.

Perfect.

What an asshole.

What's up with the old guy? Why does he keep staring?

What the hell's wrong with him?

Hey, old man, you got a problem with us?

You got a problem with us?

You gonna quit that shit?

Where you at, girl?

What's going on with you?

Where you at?

I'll go to your place. You know I'm crazy.

What?

You knowwhat'll happen to your brother.

That rapper is going to hell.

Don't mess with him.

Piss off!

I don't know. I don't knowwhat to do.

I'll call you. I said I'll call you!

What's this, man?

It's what that man's been handing out.

Happy NewYear!

God bless you.

Bitch won't pick up the phone.

- Hey, dude. - What'd I tell you, asshole?

I don't want you here!

Did I or did I not tell you that?

What? What'd you say?

Asshole, I told you I don't want you here.

I'm gonna bust your head open.

Go tell that to that lousy rapper, you hear me?

You airhead.

Dump him next to the river.

Wait for me here, honey, okay? I'll be right back.

What's up?

What's up, dammit?

God bless you.

God bless you, man. Careful with the stray bullets.

What the hell are you doing here? Get the hell out of here!

I told you to get the hell out of here.

Get the hell out of here! Go, go, go!

Yeah, yeah, but go. Go!

Forget about that. Go! Go!

Dammit, is it midnight already?

I'm bored. Give me the pills.

Here.

Give me that.

I won't answer his calls again.

That guy's a bully!

He keeps on calling.

He says he'll mess with my brother if I stop seeing him.

I neverwanted anything serious with him.

I'll go right away.

Dammit!

Hello, Nata? Hello?

Do you thinkwe'll be charted in Colombia?

I'm sure we will.

He has two shows in Colombia.

He's sold out two shows over there.

- For real? - For real.

That's bullshit.

Two shows, man. Who're you dealing with?

What's it like down there in Colombia?

You'll see, you'll see. You'll like yourfirst trip.

- You'll like it. - I'm dying to get there.

I've heard a lot of stories.

Okay, I'll call you back.

Baby, I thought you didn't care about me anymore.

Let go of me, you pig! You son of a bitch!

- You're a bully! - What the hell's wrong with you?

You're a pig, a bully, an asshole!

I'm sick ofyou!

Don't get smart with me, bitch!

You knowwhat? Get in the car.

- Let go of me! - I said get in now!

Or I'll beat you up.

Close it. Close it. Move your leg!

Take it easy, girl. My bad...

Leave me alone! I don't wanna be with you!

That's not what you say when I'm doing you!

You're so filthy! Pig!

Where you goin'? Where you goin'?

Let go of me or I'll call the cops!

You call the cops and I'll kill your brother!

- You're sojealous! - Shut up!

- What's wrong with you? - What's up?

- You're out of control! - Come on, dammit!

Get in the car right now!

What the hell's wrong with you, asshole?!

What's wrong with you?

You're a bully! Leave her alone!

You knowwhat?

I'll write a book called:

Cops and Agents: WhereThey Spend New Year's Eve.

Edgar, answerthe phone.

Answerthe phone, man.

We have to keep on promoting the song

and shooting the video and keep going.

I've heard so manythings about Colombia.

- About what? - About the women there.

Hold on. Who the hell is it now?

Yeah, she's my sister.

Yeah.

She's my sister.

What is it?

Edgar, your sister's not here.

Where are you calling from?

Start CPR. Give me atropine.

Defibrillator on 200.

Natasha! Natasha!

Continue CPR.

What happened to Natasha, Mom?

Jeico did this to Natasha?

Asshole!

Let me in!

Let him talkto Juan.

Are you sure about this?

Let's do it, dog. The crew's all fired up.

Just give me what I asked for.

I'm on my own.

This is what you asked for.

They're expecting us.

There's a lot of 'em.

They'll kill us.

Hey, Dinero's coming that way.

Jeico.

Hey, man! Relax.

Dinero's coming that way. Watch for him.

Hold this.

You three go to 45.

If he comes this way, I'll kill him.

Give me the machine gun. Give it to me.

I'll get 'em with this ifthey come this way.

- Don't move! - Where's the others, asshole?!

Let's go! Come on! Let's get out of here!

Wait till they stop firing.

All units in the area...

there's a shooting in theValleVerde neighborhood.

People are injured.

10-9.

There's a shooting in theValleVerde neighborhood.

People are injured.

Subjects wearing masks.

They're carrying large-bore guns.

Proceed with caution.

You've always been a coward you asshole!

That's what you are, asshole!

Come on, bitch! Come say it to myface!

I'll kill you like I killed your friend Wichy!

Son of a bitch!

Asshole, you ruined my suit!

Asshole!

Come here. Come here.

Let go ofthat kid, asshole!

Thinkyou got me? Drop your gun.

You gonna use him as a shield, asshole?

Drop it or I'll shoot him.

You know I'm crazy. I'll shoot him.

What's that? Drop your gun.

Drop it!

Who the hell do you thinkyou are?

You little shit! You bit me!

See? We're the same.

Asshole.

Seven months later

What the hell is wrong with you, dammit?!

You're acting nervous, and you're making me nervous, too!

Aren't you tough?

There's no turning back.

Gonna let them intimidate you?

We're already here.

Here, take this. Shoot to kill.

You stole the show, man.

You stole the show.

Hold on. Hold on.

He'll sign. He'll sign.

He's gonna sign! He's gonna sign!

Let him breathe!

Give him a break! Let him breathe!

Thankyou, Edgar.

Edgar!

Humans make mistakes.

It doesn't matter how much we shine in the future.

We'll always carrythe burden of a dark past.

You can take a man outofthestreets,

butyou can nevertake the streets out ofa man.

Now it's timefor meto close my eyes and balance everything out.

Do I go back and take revenge, or do I continue along my path?