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[thunder rumbling]

[female reporter] NWS has upgraded the storm Telmar to a Category 2.

Heavy rain and wind speed up to 85 mph are to be expected.

[man in radio] This is Desert Eagle.

Still no visuals on the three missing hikers.

Bravo, Charlie, please confirm CIS with rescue ops.

[man 2] Come on, boy!

This is Rescue Team One, Lima Charlie.

Now that's a negative on the hikers, but it's getting worse down here.

Storm is picking up.

Desert Eagle, what's the status up there?

[Desert Eagle] Flash flood's building.

Gotta get your guys off the mountain. Over.

All teams to higher ground. Big fall of water coming.

[Desert Eagle] Rescue ops, retreat or seek shelter.

Where's that volunteer on horseback? He's not on radio.

He's gotta be on his way back. He'd be crazy to be out here in this.

Too much turbulence. We're bringing this bird back in.

[rumbling]

[tense music playing]

[horse whinnies]

-[male hiker] Hey! Hey! Hey! -[female hiker] Hey! Over here!

-[male hiker] Help us! -[female hiker] Hey!

[male hiker] Thank God!

[cowboy] We got to go. There is a lot of water coming. Get on!

I can't find my wife. Have you seen my wife?

Come on. Get on.

You guys go. She could be right down there.

She's not. I found her down river. She's gone.

-Please, Jimmy, let's go! -I gotta go find her.

[girl] Jimmy!

[screams]

Come on down!

Get over there by those rocks!

[screams]

[horse whinnies]

Come on, boy.

[girl whimpers]

Get in close. Hold as tight as you can!

Are we gonna die?

[dramatic intense music plays]

[girl whimpering]

[heroic music playing]

[indistinct conversation]

-So where did you find them? -Two miles downstream at Base Canyon.

-Did you get a positive ID? -Not yet, it's pretty torn up.

[man] Don't know. Trying to reach my radio now.

[indistinct conversation]

Hey, who's he?

Volunteers from time to time, Captain.

Nam burned him up, but he's a hell of a tracker.

You all right, John?

Wife got killed in the first wave, husband ran away.

Yeah, we found them about a mile down the river.

You did what you could, John.

And we appreciate your help, again.

[man 1] Backing up right now!

[man 2] All right, boys, keep this area clear!

[girl] Hey, mister.

Thank you.

You're welcome.

Good boy.

-[speaking Spanish] Are you tired? -Yes.

You must be freezing.

I hope you don't get sick with this weather.

Have a coffee.

[in English] I heard the news.

Two people died.

Couldn't save 'em.

Couldn't save my brothers in the war either.

You cannot blame yourself because you couldn't save some people.

You are not in the war anymore.

Only in your head.

It's hard to turn off.

Sitting there, you remind me of your father.

He would sit outside, in his rocking chair.

Always thinking, never talking.

But you have done a wonderful job here.

Running this place.

I can't thank you enough for letting me stay.

And helping raise Gabriela.

Thanks.

Good night, Maria.

-["Five to One" playing on stereo] -♪ Yeah, come on ♪

♪ Yeah, come on ♪

♪ I love my girl ♪

♪ Come on ♪

♪ One more ♪

[low tone building up]

[soothing music playing]

[water running]

[turns off faucet]

[horse whinnies]

Easy, easy, easy.

Good boy. Come on. Turn.

Hold, son. Hold, son.

[horse whinnies]

Come on, son. That's it.

Turn, turn.

Come on. Come on, son.

Come on, son.

-Buenos días. -Buenos días.

[in English] How did you sleep?

-[John] Pretty good. -[Maria] Mm.

I didn't see Gabri's car.

She called. She's fine, John.

She's at Antonia's.

I was hoping she'd help me ride that new bald-faced stallion.

She'd like that horse. He turns great. Great turner.

-[Maria chuckles softly] -Yeah.

You know, she'd be a good trainer.

She's, uh, got a way with horses.

Don't you think?

Mm, maybe.

But she is going to college.

You think she wants to smell like horses all the time like you?

[chuckles] That bad?

No, para nada, if you like horses.

[liquid dripping]

[rumbling]

-[male hiker] Hey! -[female hiker] Hey! Over here!

[male hiker] Have you seen my wife?

[rumbling]

[girl screams]

[indistinct shouting]

[Lyndon Johnson] Make no mistake about it.

[screams]

We are going to win.

[General Westmoreland] I can assure you that, militarily,

this strategy will not succeed.

-[girl] Uncle John! -In here!

Hey.

Afternoon.

Did you finish working out the horses?

Yeah, pretty much.

[sizzling]

What you working on?

You know what this is?

A small knife.

No, it's Damascus steel.

It's a letter opener I made for when you go away to college.

And I'm gonna add on these white handles.

Letter opener?

It'd be beautiful on your desk.

[girl] Oh.

Uh, I hate to break it to you, but nobody writes letters anymore.

[John] Hmm.

Well, then you can use it to keep the boys away.

-Anyway. -Okay.

-[John] Push -[Gabriela] Okay, jeez.

Gotta grease these hinges.

-I can help. -Okay.

How'd it go last night?

Well, not that many people showed up to the party.

-Why not? -'Cause of the rain.

Hmm.

Grandma told me what happened last night.

About the people who died.

-You okay? -Mm-hmm.

You know it's not your fault, right?

You tried.

I did try.

Do you want to go ride?

-Yeah, go put your boots on. -Okay.

[horse whinnies]

[Gabriela] It's crazy, I'm about to start college.

I don't know why. I have no idea what I want to do yet.

Did you know what you wanted to do at my age?

[John] Yeah, I wanted to be a soldier.

[Gabriela] At my age?

Even before your age.

Did you like it?

Well, I had some of the best friends I ever had for a while.

It's gonna be real quiet around here without you

asking all these questions. [chuckles]

-I'm sure you'll survive. -Yeah.

The sun's setting. I only have about an hour left to ride, okay?

-Why is that? -I have to go to Antonia's.

She's throwing this thing for the guys who are going to college in the fall.

Why don't you invite them here?

-What? -Bring them over here.

Remember what happened last time?

-You freaked them out. -Why?

Because you wouldn't stop staring at them.

[John] Oh, no.

Yeah, I do that sometimes, but it's not intentional.

Thank you, but Antonia's got it covered.

We're just gonna have it there, okay?

Show 'em the tunnels.

What?

Show them the tunnels.

You don't let anybody go in the tunnels.

No, but they're your friends,

so they're welcome.

-Uh, okay, cool. Yeah. -Yeah, show them the tunnels.

-Yeah, that would be fun. -Yeah.

Hey, I'm really gonna miss riding with you.

[chuckles] I'm gonna miss riding with you too.

["Link" playing]

[kids conversing indistinctly]

-[Gabriela] Get ready! -Oh, wow!

[conversation continues]

Isn't this cool? He's never let anyone down here.

[boy] This is crazy, man.

[Maria, in Spanish] What an awful noise! Such horrible music!

If her mom heard it. Do you like that music?

[in English] I could get used to it.

I hope she's having a good time.

[Maria] Hmph.

You never let me in the tunnels, hmm?

If you really wanna go in, I'll take you on a guided tour.

No, thank you. Too dirty.

-It is that. -[chuckles]

[song continues in distance]

[sighs]

[boy] This is a great place for a party, baby.

Not right now, okay? I have a lot on my mind.

No, I understand, all right…

-Did you draw that? -Yeah.

I drew that actually when I was ten years old.

-That's a masterpiece. -[phone buzzes]

[boy] Who's that?

Oh, I gotta take this. Gizelle?

[Gizelle] Hey, girl, can you hear me? The reception is not so good.

No, no, no. Yeah, yeah, yeah. I hear you.

Tell me everything.

[engines rev]

-Gabrielle? -[Gabriela] Yeah?

[cans clinking]

What are you doing down here? All of your friends have left.

They made a big mess. I'm just cleaning up.

So how did it go?

Um, everyone had a good time.

They kept asking me why my uncle built these tunnels.

What did you say?

I said that you like digging and you're a little crazy.

That's fair enough.

I need to talk to you about something,

and I just want you to have an open mind about it.

I need to go to Mexico.

[sighs] Why would you want to do that?

Because I found my father.

My friend Gizelle, who lives there…

Well, she used to live here. Do you remember her?

Mm-hmm.

I asked her for a favor and, and she found him.

He lives in a town near hers.

Uncle John, I have to do this.

I need to hear it from him.

I need to understand why he would just do that.

Because he's not a good man.

-It can't be that simple. -It is.

Uncle John, I've heard the stories. I know you've been through a lot.

But, okay, my world is a lot different from yours.

No, it's not. It's worse.

No, it's not.

People don't just act bad for no reason.

There's no reason for a man to throw his family away.

-He's lucky he has one. -Why are you getting so mad?

You don't know how bad it is. I know how black a man's heart can be.

There's nothing good out there, Gabrielle.

-Maybe he's changed. -Men like that don't change.

-It only gets worse. -You changed.

I haven't changed.

I'm just trying to keep a lid on it, every day.

Uncle John, I need you to trust me.

I need you to know that I'm gonna make good decisions.

I can't control what's out there.

You can't just protect me forever.

As long as I'm around, he's never gonna hurt you again.

No one is.

You said you did what you thought was right

and left at 17, and nobody stopped you.

I wish they had.

Gabrielle, I care for you like a daughter.

I know you want answers.

Just wait a little while.

Grow up a little bit.

Know about the world a little bit.

Would you do that for me, please?

[sniffles] All right.

Thanks.

-I'm gonna go to bed. -Goodnight.

Goodnight.

[Maria shouting in Spanish]

What's up?

That guy left your mother.

That man never wanted you in his life.

[in English] Nana, I just wanna know why.

There's no point.

Than man is dead inside. He has no soul, no heart.

[in English] What's going on?

She wants to see her father.

Gabrielle, I thought we had an understanding.

We did.

We did. I'm sorry. But I've…

I've been thinking about it all night and…

I just want answers now, not later.

How did you find him?

Gizelle helped me.

[in Spanish] Gizelle. She talks to Gizelle?

[in English] Yeah.

[in Spanish] She's a bad girl, get it?

-She changed. -No, she didn't.

And I was really happy when she left.

[in English] Grandma, she's trying to help me.

[in Spanish] He won't even recognize you. Because he never behaved as a father.

[in English] That man is more your father.

Watching over you, protecting you.

These last ten years, he was the father.

-[in Spanish] Not that one. -[in English] Easy.

No. Why?

Because.

[Maria, in Spanish] That man doesn't even have the right to look at you.

He never visited your mom in the hospital when she was dying.

And one Christmas John had to keep him away from her

'cause he was hitting her.

-[in English] That's enough. -Tell her.

[in Spanish] I don't want you to see that man.

We won't allow you to go to a really dangerous place.

-Please-- -Enough!

[in English] Okay.

You're right. I won't go.

I'm gonna go to Antonia's.

-[Maria] Okay. -I'm sorry.

It's all right. She's a kid.

[horse snorts]

Uncle John!

Sorry about everything earlier!

That's okay!

Okay.

[engine starts]

[suspenseful music playing]

[sighs]

[indistinct conversation in Spanish]

[suspenseful music playing]

[horn honking]

[Latin hip-hop music playing]

[man 1, in Spanish] Where are you going?

-[man 2, in Spanish] Come! -[dog barking]

Hey! Come here.

[in Spanish] Get inside.

[in English] Look at you!

[in Spanish] You look good, my friend.

It's been a long time but that's fine.

Tell me, are you still a virgin?

-[chuckles awkwardly] -Chill, girl. It's just a joke.

There's nothing to do in that shitty town.

-[in English] Want something to drink? -No, I'm okay.

I do.

I'll just sit here.

You know, I can feel you looking around.

What?

-It's a nice house, huh? -Yeah, it's fine.

I can feel you looking at me too.

No.

No. You look great.

I know I've changed.

Life down here, it ain't easy, my sister. You do what you can.

Yeah, I get it.

I appreciate you so much for helping me find my dad.

I mean, it wasn't easy, but it's cool.

Let me give you something…

No, no. You think I'm some fucking charity case?

No, Gizelle. I didn't--

I was kidding.

[gasps] Okay.

I actually believed you there for a second.

I'd never hurt your feelings like that.

[in Spanish] I'm not gonna to fuck this.

[in English] We'll go see your old man.

Okay.

Hyah! Come on! Hyah.

Come on! Hyah.

[Mexican hip-hop music playing]

[siren wailing in distance]

[Gizelle] Make a right and then get the next open parking spot.

This shit gets stupid packed.

-[Gabriela] Here already? -Right there.

-[Gizelle] Yes, right there. -[Gabriela] Oh, right here.

[Gizelle] Here it is, 172.

Go on and get your daddy, girl.

[mutters] Apartment number two. Okay.

-[baby crying] -[music playing in distance]

[muffled conversation]

[in Spanish] Hello. Is Manuel home?

[woman] Who are you?

I just want to talk to him.

Can I help you?

[man] Who are you talking to?

[woman] Who is she, Manuel?

I'll explain later.

As I didn't have you phone number…

[in English] I did not expect this.

It's been a very long time.

I know.

You're all grown up now, Gabriela.

How did you find me?

-It wasn't easy. -[Manuel chuckles]

You always had a good head on your shoulders.

Even as a little girl, you always did good in school.

I need to talk to you.

[chuckles] Just now, you looked just like your mother.

-Really? -Yes, very much.

You could almost be her twin.

Thank you. Um, I need to, I need to ask you a question.

Of course.

Why did you leave us?

I'm just trying to understand why you would just go like that.

Okay.

Because one day, I looked at your mother and you

and realized you both didn't mean anything to me anymore.

I know it's hard to understand,

but I wasted time

being with you and her.

And she fucking dies and leaves me with you,

who I never wanted.

Any more questions?

You don't need to come back.

[Gizelle, in Spanish] In a little while. I'll call you back.

[in English] Hey, what happened? Girl, what happened?

I should've listened to him. He was right.

-I gotta get back home tonight. -Who?

Fuck that! You're not gonna drive home.

It's too late and you're too upset.

Yo, let me help you. You gotta calm down, though.

We'll do something to get this out of your mind.

I'll drive.

[sniffles]

[hip-hop music playing loudly]

[speaking indistinctly]

[speaking indistinctly]

Hi.

Hey, Gizelle.

[speaks indistinctly]

[door opens]

Don Miguel.

[in Spanish] Thanks for coming.

Would you like a drink?

I don't have much time. I'd rather get to the point.

Great.

People say you want to expand.

It's more like growing.

Partner up with you, if you allow me, would be a good push.

I'm always looking for new bitches.

Last year we exported about 17,000 girls.

Even for the most ordinary ones, you can get up to 300,000 dollars.

[snorts]

Are you still here, Victor?

Don Miguel, you look so well!

Get out of here.

I told you you're gonna love these asses.

The best quality.

You told me you got sent something to New York.

Go upstairs, Victor. Don Miguel and I have to talk.

Go ahead and fucking talk. I'm not stopping you.

Look. First agree on who will talk, and then we do.

Just give me three minutes, Don Miguel.

Victor.

What's with you, asshole?

You don't know what we're doing.

I don't? What's wrong with you, bro?

I get you the best bitches,

but can't be there when you do business?

You make us look bad. It's embarrassing.

Careful, don't talk--

You be careful, asshole!

With this guy we have to tread carefully.

There's a lot at stake for you to fuck it up.

You do the talking, and I'll do my thing.

Excuse me, sirs.

[sighs]

[Maria, in English] John! John!

-What's the matter? -She never went to Antonia's.

-She went to Mexico. -What?

Gizelle called.

Gabriela went to see her father and never came back.

Did you get an address?

And her father's too.

[clatters]

What happened, John?

[tense music playing]

-Should I call the police? -Cops can't cross the border.

Down there, they don't do shit.

Please, John. [in Spanish] Bring her back to me.

[in English] I'll find her.

[engine starts]

I can't control what's out there.

[Gabriela] You can't just protect me forever.

[door opens]

[Victor, in Spanish] The truth

-is that I like dogs. -[woman whimpering]

But if one misbehaves,

I get angry.

I punish them, give them a good beating.

-I told you. Look down. -[woman gasps]

If any of you fucking bitches wants to run away,

try it! Run!

But I'll find you.

And I'm going to kill you.

[kisses] I promise.

[woman crying]

[whimpering]

[door closes]

[sobbing]

[suspenseful music playing]

[indistinct conversation]

[woman shouting indistinctly]

[lock clicks]

[in English] I'm looking for Gabrielle.

She's not here.

[baby crying]

Where is she?

I don't know anything.

All this shit is because of you.

I should've broke your fucking neck ten years ago.

[car horn toots]

[John] Gizelle.

[in Spanish] Who are you? What do you want?

[in English] My name is John. We've met a few times before.

-I'm looking for Gabrielle. -She's not here.

Do you know where she could be?

I don't know. She wanted help finding her old man.

That's all I know.

Mind if I ask you a few questions about what happened?

Okay, but I don't know much.

Inside, if you don't mind.

Okay.

She was so sad.

He basically told her to fuck off and I just wanted to help.

Then what happened?

What happened? She was crying a lot.

It made me feel bad

and I didn't want to bring her back to this shithole.

I thought it might be better if I took her out,

calm her down, get her head clear, maybe get some drinks.

And then we went to this place and then we got separated.

-And I don't know what happened. -How?

Because I drank too much. It happens.

I was talking to friends, then I looked up and she wasn't there,

and I looked for her everywhere and I thought maybe she left.

I don't know. I don't know.

She left without saying goodbye?

Yeah, I don't know. Maybe.

Somebody drove me there, I don't know who.

And, yeah, I said I was fucked up.

Was she talking to anyone, any guys?

What?

Was she talking to any guys?

I don't know, man! Maybe.

She must've talked to a few guys.

Why you asking me all this shit? You think I'm lying to you?

You called my house and said she never came back from her father's.

Yeah, I was giving you a heads-up.

Or covering your ass.

Man, fuck you--

Where'd you get this?

She gave it to me, man.

It was her mother's.

She'd never give it to you.

You sold her out.

She was your friend.

Fuck you! Get out of my place!

Look at me.

You're gonna take me to that club

and you're gonna show me who she was with…

or I'm gonna hurt you real bad.

Let's go.

Get out.

[people conversing in distance]

[loud music playing]

Shit, man. I-I can't go in there.

People know me. I gotta live down here.

You're gonna go inside and you're gonna point them out.

If you do anything else,

then I promise I'll put a bullet in your head

before they can get me.

Move.

[dance music playing]

[music fades and distorts]

[John] I haven't changed.

I'm just trying to keep a lid on it.

[Gabriela] My world is a lot different from yours.

[John] You don't know how bad it is. I know how black a man's heart can be.

[music pounding]

[women conversing and laughing]

[speaking indistinctly]

That's the guy, man, on the couch.

-We're cool, right? -Fuck off.

Get out of here.

[indistinct conversation]

I'll be back.

[speaking Spanish] Hey!

-[woman chuckles] -See you later!

[both laughing]

-My truck… -[car doors click]

You aren't treated as you deserve.

Let's see.

I'll give you one like this.

[gasps]

[man and woman exclaim]

[John, in Spanish] Go!

Where is she?

I don't know her, fucker!

[screaming]

Where is she?

-[continues screaming] -[bones crunching]

Okay. I think I know.

[in English] Start telling me where she is or I'll break it off.

[gasping] Okay! Okay!

I'll tell you where she fucking is.

[woman gasps]

[man panting]

[engine revs]

[intense music playing]

[engine starts]

[man panting, groaning]

[woman, in Spanish] Girls, this is for your own good.

You'd better snort all the time.

All day and all night.

No matter if they are 40 or 50 guys.

Don't stop snorting till you're told.

Come on.

[man] Stop here.

[groans]

[John] Which house is it?

[man panting]

The one on top.

With the lights on.

[man grunts]

[car sensor beeping]

[beeping stops]

[suspenseful music playing]

[men conversing]

[line ringing]

[whistling in distance]

[in Spanish] Come on! Do as you please!

-[girls exclaiming and crying] -Enjoy, they are new.

[shouting]

-[man 1] Look who's here! -[man 2] Look at him.

-[in English] Mr. Gringo. -[man 4] What's up?

[whistling]

[gun cocks]

[phone beeps]

[whistling]

[phone buzzes]

[phone beeps]

[men speaking Spanish]

[guns clicking]

[men speaking Spanish]

[men murmuring]

-[blade clinks] -Whoa!

[in Spanish] This is a cool knife, asshole!

Well…

Why are you here?

Did you get lost, old man?

[men chuckling]

[Victor] No? Nada?

I could cut you mouth open with this knife.

Victor.

Arizona.

[in Spanish] What happened?

Did you run out of bitches there?

-[men chuckling] -Wait, wait, wait.

-I know this one. -Of course.

-[Victor] This bitch belongs to our pen. -Hey!

Don't move!

[clicks tongue]

What is she to you?

[chuckles, grunts]

-[John groans] -[all cheering]

[man] Who are you?

Get him up.

[weakly, in English] Let her go.

What?

Let her…let her go.

[man] Let her go?

[in Spanish] Why do you talk to him? Throw him in acid.

[John breathing heavily]

"John Rambo."

Juanito Rambo.

[laughs]

[in English] Wanna know something, Juanito?

These girls mean nothing to me or my customers.

In my world, they're nothing. They're not people.

They're just… They're just things.

-[John wheezes] -They have no worth to men like us.

So I would have not paid attention to this.

-To her. -[John groans]

But now I will.

Because you coming here has made it very bad for her, cabron.

We would've just trained her, used her and sold her.

But now we're gonna make an example of her.

I'm gonna let you live.

-[in Spanish] What are you saying? -I'm talking, Victor. Fuck.

[in English] You'll think about this every fucking day of your fucking life…

until you can't think anymore, Juanito.

[John grunts]

[in Spanish] Cut this son of the bitch and his bitch as well.

Make sure they are very noticeable.

Very noticeable.

[John groaning]

[John grunts in pain]

[angelic choir playing]

[woman, softly] Look at what they did to you!

[in English] Get up.

Let me help you. Can you stand?

[both grunting]

[woman muttering]

Okay, you have to get up. They will come back.

Come on.

[mutters] Let her go.

Let her go.

[engine revs]

[in Spanish] Why do you treat me like a child?

Nobody treats you like a child.

Really?

I wanted to finish the old man and you just talked

-so that you look like the big shot. -What do you want?

Give me the girl.

This is a business.

It's a business, motherfucker, but I need to get even with that fucker.

Okay.

No, no, no, no. Por favor. No, no! [whimpers]

[Gabriela breathing shakily]

[in Spanish] Who is he?

Who's this guy?

Where did you find it?

-[Gabriela in English] No, no, no. -[in Spanish] Who is he?

-[Gabriela] No, no, no-- -I don't really care who he is…

[whimpering]

…because he's lying on the street [voice distorting] with a mark on his mug.

Now you are ready.

[Gabriela whimpers]

Show me your baby face.

Look…

[gasps]

…this is his knife.

[sobbing] No! No, no, no, no.

[scream fades away]

[in Spanish] If you relax, I'll fix you.

He has a serious concussion. You know he needs to be in a hospital.

I know.

Okay.

Due to the concussion, he'll be sensitive to noises, to lights.

He should be better in a few days.

Carmencita, you know how much I care for you, but this is crazy.

Don't worry.

Okay. See you.

[throbbing bass music playing]

[men conversing in Spanish]

[door opens]

[door closes]

[tense music continues]

[John murmurs]

[John groans]

[panting]

[in English] You're up.

Yeah.

Are you okay?

Who are you?

Carmen Delgado.

What is your name?

John.

Your truck is in the garage, by the way.

How did I get here?

I brought you here.

You don't even know me.

Why do I have to know you?

Um…

You were in trouble.

I don't know. I would do it for anyone.

Why were you even there?

I'm an independent journalist.

I was following El Flaco.

A pimp who drugs and sells girls.

I saw you in the club, watching him.

I saw what you did to him.

How long have I been here?

-Four days. -Four days?

Mm-hmm.

Christ.

You gotta tell me…

where are the men that took her?

Who did they take? Your daughter?

Yeah. Where is she?

Who are they?

The Martinez brothers.

They took my sister.

They found her dead from an overdose three years ago.

I'm sorry.

You just gotta tell me where you think they are.

No, it doesn't work this way.

There's too many of them. Are you crazy or what?

I'm not thinking about that.

All I can think about is…

how scared she must be,

what she's going through,

what your sister went through.

Just… help me, please.

I can't do it without you.

-Okay. -Thank you.

Thank you.

[indistinct conversation in Spanish]

[people conversing and laughing]

[suspenseful music playing]

-[man, in Spanish] Code word. -[John] I want a girl.

Do you have a young one?

[man] Come in.

[dance music playing]

[bouncer] Let's see.

We have some options.

You're gonna like her.

-Go to-- -[grunts]

[intense music playing]

[man shouts, grunts]

[in English] Go!

-[in Spanish] Go away! Out! -I can't. I can't.

-Wait! What's wrong? -[grunts]

Get out!

-Go! Come on! -They'll kill me. No.

-[man] What are you doing? -[in English] God damn it!

No! No! No! No!

[groaning]

-Get out! -[in Spanish] I can't. I can't.

-[sighs] -[man exclaims in pain]

-Gabrielle, come here. -[Gabriela] No!

-No, no! Gabrielle, Gabrielle. -[wails]

It's John. It's John. It's John.

-It's Uncle John. It's Uncle John. -[sobbing]

It's all right. It's all right.

It's your uncle. It's your uncle.

[whimpering]

[gasping]

Come on. Okay. We're going home.

You're going home. You're safe now.

[starts engine]

[Victor, in Spanish] So nobody saw anything?

Hey!

I told you to kill that guy.

We did, Vito.

It was him.

Only and old guy would come back for a disfigured chick.

-We'll find him and kill him. -No, no, no!

I don't give a fuck about them.

-It was your fault. -What do you want?

Next time,

do as I say, bro.

Let's go.

Snort.

-[shouts] Snort! -[women gasp]

Fuck!

[Gabriela breathing raggedly]

[in English] You came back.

We're gonna get you back, get you back home.

-I'm sorry. -No.

You didn't do anything. You didn't do anything at all.

We're gonna go home and everything's gonna be good.

It's gonna be all right.

Okay.

I got this back for you.

Gabrielle, I need you to keep your eyes open.

Keep your eyes open.

Let's talk about something.

I remember you were a great rider.

Win every event you were in, every competition.

You'd win everything.

I remember you were just about 11 years old,

you won five events in one day.

That's really something.

Gabrielle, stay with me.

You can do it. We're gonna be home soon.

I'll take care of you.

You got so much life left.

You got so many things you gotta do.

So many things.

When I came home a long time ago, you were so young.

Gabrielle, you were so young.

I was lost. I was a lost man.

And then I met you.

And I saw something that I didn't think I'd ever see anymore.

Good in this world. Some innocence.

And I had a family that I never thought I'd ever have.

And raising you,

it was the best thing that ever happened to me.

And I thank you for that. Thank you.

You're like the…

Gabrielle? Gabrielle?

Gabrielle? No, no.

No, don't do it.

Gabrielle?

Oh, God.

[breathes shakily]

[weeps]

I'm sorry.

Why not me?

[solemn music playing]

[engine revs]

Wait!

[somber music playing]

[Maria weeps]

[Maria sobbing]

[thuds bonnet]

[Maria speaks indistinctly]

[wind howling]

[gentle, somber music playing]

[in Spanish] I miss her a lot.

[in English] I want you to stay at your sister's.

There's nothing for you here, nothing for me here.

Where will you go?

I'm just gonna move around.

Like always.

Will I see you again?

Mm-hmm. Sure.

I will miss this.

[in Spanish] I'll be sad till I die.

I feel as if

my heart has been ripped out.

[in English] Yeah.

[engine starts]

Travel safe.

[dramatic music playing]

[blows]

[drill whirs]

[grunts]

[grunting]

[heroic music playing]

[creaking]

[grunts]

[engine revving]

[knock on door]

[knocking continues]

What do you want?

I need your help.

[sighs] Come in.

If someone sees you, we both will die.

Coming back here is so dangerous.

-Did you find her? -She's dead.

Oh, I'm…

I'm sorry.

I really am. I know how you feel.

But coming back was dangerous.

Why are you here?

I wanna find that thin one.

-No. -The one that cut her.

-No, I-- -The one that cut me.

I will not help you again.

-You have to. -Why do I have to?

What will it change? Nothing.

We grieve and move on.

And you've done that?

I mean, I think of her every day.

Every fucking day.

But we have to move on.

What if you can't move on? What if you can't move on at all?

But you have to. We have no choice.

What's done is done.

Why is it done?

How is it ever done?

When I look at something so innocent…

and I see that face never have life in it again,

how is it ever done?

I want revenge.

I want them to know that death is coming…

and there's nothing they can do to stop it.

I want them to feel our grief

and know that's the last thing they will ever feel.

And I know you want it too.

[tense music playing]

[imperceptible]

[gurgling]

[grunting]

[groaning]

[door creaks]

[shower running]

[reporters conversing in Spanish]

[siren wailing]

[reporters clamoring]

[brakes squealing]

[clamoring continues]

[dramatic music playing]

-[in English] Go! -[horse whinnies]

-[horse whinnies] -Go! Hyah!

[dramatic music continues]

[engines revving]

[knife scraping]

[music ends]

[leaves rustling]

[solemn music playing]

[fast-paced dramatic music playing]

[Hugo, in Spanish] Be careful. Pay attention.

Five to the barn, the rest to the house.

-[man 1] Let's go! -[men shout in Spanish]

You three, follow me.

We got him.

[in English] Get him! This old gringo is nothing!

Come on! Let's go ahead.

[man 2 speaks Spanish]

-[grunts] -[gunfire]

[man] Let's go back. He's underground!

-I don't see him! -Ayala!

[men screaming]

Watch out!

Chino, Charly, go there. The rest with me.

Let's go around!

There he is.

Let's go.

[music fades out]

[whispering in Spanish]

Silence!

On my count.

[click]

[grunts]

[screams]

[men muttering]

Negro!

[gunshot echoes]

[men speaking softly]

[panting]

Come on!

[panting]

[men whispering in Spanish]

Argh!

[screams]

["Five to One" playing on stereo]

♪ Yeah, come on ♪

♪ I love my girl ♪

[grunts]

[groaning]

[screams]

[wire clicks]

[in Spanish] Cerro, Carita.

-[gunfire on radio] -Do you copy?

Chino, Peón. Do you fucking copy?

[men scream]

[man groans]

[man shouts in Spanish]

[shouting]

-[music stops] -[feedback squeals]

[screaming]

[intense music playing]

[wire clicks]

[groans]

[yells]

[groans]

[men panting]

-[grunts] -[wood cracks]

[men shouting]

[groans]

[tense music playing]

[in English] Here!

[panting]

[groans]

[generator whirring]

[generator turns off]

[grunting]

[grunts in pain]

They're all dead.

All of them.

I could've killed you ten times.

But I wanted you last.

Fuck you.

No, fuck you, dead man.

I want you to feel my rage,

my hate,

when I reach into your chest

and rip out your heart!

Like you did mine.

[in Spanish] Motherfucker!

And your bitch too!

[in English] You want to live?

Follow the lights.

[muffled explosions]

[grunting]

[explosions]

[screams]

[high-pitched ringing]

[groans]

[panting]

[groans]

[breathing heavily]

[creaking]

[groans]

[screaming]

[yells]

[grunting]

[ominous music playing]

[screams in pain]

[grunts in anger]

This is what it feels like.

[screaming in pain]

[squelching]

-[grunts] -[gurgles]

[tearing]

[heartbeat thudding]

[grunts]

[somber music playing]

[John] I have lived in a world of death.

I tried to come home,

but I never really arrived.

A part of my mind and soul

got lost along the way.

But my heart was still here,

where I was born,

where I would defend to the end

the only family I've ever known.

The only home I've ever known.

All the ones I've loved are now ghosts.

But I will fight…

to keep their memories alive…

forever.

[triumphant music playing]

[solemn, momentous music playing]

[music intensifies]

[music crescendos]

[up tempo dramatic orchestral music playing]

[soothing string music playing]

[dramatic music playing]