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There you go, blondie.

PARADISE

It's the Apostles.

No way.

The Prophet would have blown us up by now. Let's wait.

Maybe it's a patient.

Some have private planes. Why not a helicopter?

Maybe it's Contreras.

Whoever it is, we need to be ready.

Let's go, guys!

Come here, son.

Who are they, Dad?

Listen, I want you to stay close to me.

- Look at me. - Yes.

Stay low, okay? Don't worry.

I promise no one's gonna hurt you.

- Okay? - Okay, Dad.

What the fuck is that?

S.O.Z: SOLDIERS OR ZOMBIES

First, we get a chupacabra...

and now it's fucking Big Foot? What is this?

Son of a bitch!

What the fuck is that?

I don't know, but I don't like it.

Know how to use it?

Do it now!

Chainsaw!

Let's do it! Come on!

- Show some fucking balls! You hear? - Yes, sir!

Let's get those fuckers!

Be ready, men!

It's kill or be killed.

If we die, we take 'em down with us!

Go!

- Go, Campos! - Yes, sir!

Come on! Let's go!

Lucas.

- I want you to stay hidden here, okay? - Okay.

- Are you okay? - Yes.

Keep hanging on, huh? He needs you.

- Are they like Dog? - Yes.

They're like Dog and Skinny.

Cousin.

It's clear that getting out of here won't be easy.

I'm gonna hide the boy.

Lucas, when did you first see them?

Yesterday, when I was flying my drone. I saw all of them.

Before Dog went crazy and attacked me.

Hey, I'm the interviewee here.

The boy knows what those things are. You don't.

Lucas, come here.

Take cover. They're here.

Come on.

Help me get this off.

Taft!

Get the fuck off me!

Fuck you!

Hold on.

What the fuck are those things?

No way!

Holy shit!

Romeo!

Take this!

Take this, motherfucker!

Get the fuck out of here!

Dad!

Dad!

Die!

Dad!

- Are you okay? - Yes.

He's like Dog.

I think...

I think they have two hearts.

The other one is here.

Here.

Like some insects.

They let you keep that?

I have two.

You are not supposed to.

That's reporters for you. We're a little disobedient.

Lucas! Son!

- Dad! - Son!

- Are you okay? - Yes.

I thought they'd killed you.

I was saved by a chair.

A what?

- Long story. Tell you about it later. - Okay.

- Are you okay? - Yes, she saved me.

He's really brave.

What the fuck are you doing?

Relax. There's no signal.

You're recording.

Nothing goes public unless you say so.

- I don't believe you. - I'm telling the truth.

No, son, get back.

Follow me. Stay close.

No-Balls!

We just want to talk about your wife's ass!

No-Balls, you son of a...

It's clear.

Come on, hurry.

We have to get away from the house.

Get back!

No, Dad!

Look out! Dad! Look out!

No!

Dad!

Dad!

Dad!

- Are you okay? - Yes.

Cerebellum. Medulla oblongata.

What?

You pierced his skull and the cerebellum.

That's their Achilles heel.

- Their fucking Achilles heel? - Yes.

When Chainsaw brought Dog back,

he was missing half his head, but the cerebellum was intact.

Let's go.

Come on. Inside. Come on, son.

Becerril...

- I'll go this way. You go that way. - Okay.

Looks like it's calming down.

Is that really your plan?

To go back to the tunnel?

It's our only option.

Hey, son.

Listen.

In case one of us doesn't make it,

I'd like to talk about what happened to your mom.

We'll talk when this is over.

And you'll teach me to play that game of yours.

What's it called? Fortnite?

Yes.

We can play some Fortnite.

We'd make a great team and kill a lot of zombies.

What did you say?

- Uncle Nico! - My boy!

- Who's your favorite uncle? - You.

Who's this?

It's Uncle Nico.

I'm his uncle.

That's Lilia.

Yes. I've seen her on TV.

Watch out!

- Lower your gun, Taft. - Lower yours.

Thanks.

Marroco.

If you say so, Mr. DEA.

Truce?

If I lower my gun, are you gonna behave?

You have my word.

And you, brother-in-law?

All right.

Can we get out of here?

You can kill each other later.

You turned out to be pretty clever.

The gringo got you out of jail, so you could track me down like a hound.

What's that?

Holy shit. It's the fucking cavalry.

Are they with you?

- Mr. DEA? - No.

No one knows I'm here.

I smell them.

Get ready.

Orders.

Hey. Help me.

How are you, Chainsaw? Can you walk?

No, boss.

We'll get you out.

No, I'll just slow you down.

Don't say that.

- You're coming with us. - It's better this way, boss.

I'm staying here.

Besides...

those bastards won't take me alive.

Okay.

Then we all stay.

Why don't we cut the bullshit?

You know I've wanted to be the boss for years now.

But you won't give me a break.

I thought prison would mean you were retired, but no.

And to make matters worse,

your enemies are so fucking useless,

they can't even kill you.

That's what No-Balls would do.

But I'm not that stupid.

I had everything planned.

What the fuck are you talking about?

I was going to shoot you.

In all this fucking chaos, who would have known?

If it wasn't for this fucking knee,

you'd be dead, boss.

Since when?

Since forever.

We all have to confess sometime and it's my turn.

You have two options, asshole.

I kill you now...

Or I leave you here.

Just do it.

Go fuck yourself, Chainsaw.

The next time we meet,

you'll owe me a life, asshole.

Of course.

It's the fucking gringos that are cooking the new drug.

He looks like the cook.

Let's go. Lucas!

We are not going to hurt you.

Stay close to the wall.

What do you want?

Marroquín!

Where?

Stay close.

What are those monsters?

It's a new species.

Son.

Go to your room.

- Show them the way. - Go.

Far enough, gringo.

Good luck.

We are not animals.

We are not dead.

Shit!

The chair.

Why are you here, asshole?

Listen to me.

This asshole wants to make a deal with you.

- Boss! - Swede?

- Are you okay? - Yes, sir. I'm okay.

Open it.

They're on the other side. They ran off.

Let's go.

Hurry up!

Go, Lucas.

Shit! Turn on!

I want to thank you.

What for?

For saving my son.

Your son is very brave.

Are we going back to Mexico?

- Uncle? - What's up, kid?

Are you coming with us?

Well, kid...

We'll see, son.

What's wrong, Marroco? What is it?

Dad, are you okay?

Yes, son. I'm okay.