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HE WHO DOESN'T KNOW HISTORY IS DOOMED TO REPEAT IT

PABLO ESCOBAR, THE LORD OF EVIL

Tell me Pablo, how are you doing?

Getting used to this confinement and loneliness, but all right.

I'm glad, Pablo, I came to visit you

because I want us to discuss a couple of things.

I would have liked to receive you in the house

but they are doing repair works, changing a couple of bars.

A pipe broke and it smells awful.

Really? It's okay, it doesn't matter.

I came to tell you that I'm leaving the country.

I was appointed ambassador in Holland.

Congratulations, Mr. Villamizar!

So that was the prize President Gaviria gave you.

Of course not! How can you call that a prize?

No, I love to be in my country, yes, sir.

Well, that was the good news,

I imagine that next one is going to be a bit bad.

More or less. Well...

You confessed us a crime. Didn't you?

- That you sent cocaine to France? - Yes.

Well, you were sentenced for that crime by a Paris court.

Yes, I was thinking about that a few days ago,

and neither the Colombian government nor the Colombian justice

could take me to court

for that crime, because that would mean judging me twice

for the same offense, and as far as I know,

- that is legally impossible. Am I right? - Yes, that's exactly what it is.

That means that...

... since there are no crime accusations against me,

the Colombian government and the Colombian justice

must release me immediately, right? Or am I wrong?

But, Pablo.

What can I do? You asked me to confess a crime.

It is not my fault that

it was the same that I had already been judged for. You get me?

Yes, I know it isn't your fault,

but you can't give in to the authorities and be freed two months later.

Yes, Mr. Villamizar, I have it quite clear that,

legally speaking,

I could leave the prison right now,

but I am a serious person, a decent man who keeps his word.

And I committed myself to stay confined,

and that's what I'm going to do. Don't worry about that.

I'm glad to hear that,

because I was already seeing myself getting into trouble again because of you.

Tell me, Mr. Villamizar,

how many presidents will I have to suffer while I'm locked in here?

I think this one and a couple two more.

Can you imagine? That makes ten years.

A year after President Cesar Gaviria took office,

Mr. Ismael Giraldo, who had been acting as security counsellor,

was appointed Minister of National Defense,

an historic happening in Colombia,

because it is the first time a civil is in charge of that ministry.

On the other hand, as El Espectador announced a few months ago,

General Uriel Peraza resigned his position

as Director of the National Security Department.

Mauricio, you are a shuttle between Colombia and Panama.

Back and forth, back and forth.

Sure, and every time I come, I have to run back.

Do you really think...

... I'm that stupid to threaten Pablo Escobar

and come to this ranch to wait for two assholes like you come to kill me?

But look, I'm back again.

Welcome, buddy. Thank you very much for the visit.

You know that's only one of the reasons why I'm here.

- So what? Shall we talk business? - Go ahead, go ahead!

Gentlemen, this is the perfect moment to end that problem called Pablo Escobar.

We have him locked in, quiet, confined to four walls he can't leave.

This is the precise moment to put a bomb on him.

Listen, Mauricio, my brother and I have contemplated that idea,

but we don't want to get into that mess, brother.

Mauricio, we have decided to stop messing with Pablo Escobar.

What do you mean?

Are you going to forget all those people he killed, all those bombs he put?

This is the right moment to finish that jerk.

Listen, Mauricio, Pablo Escobar is where he should be.

He already did what he wanted, brought the state to his knees,

he surrendered, and anyway,

thanks to him none of us are going to be extradited.

Nobody can really understand you.

Think about this for a second. Let's assume Pablo Escobar is killed in prison.

Who'd be the first suspects?

Who'd become the new obsession of the government and the police?

We thank you Lord, for interceding on behalf of this country

and the families gathered in this tribute.

We also ask you to grant Mr. Pablo Escobar,

one of your most faithful servants,

wisdom and strength to bear the upcoming moments,

and keep away any temptation to go back to the wrong path.

Stand up please.

There you have it!

No, no, no, for heaven's sake! What's with you, Peluche?

Tell me, Pablo, how is your confinement going?

Don't tell me the little priest comes here every week to pray for you?

That's working fine.

The old man comes to confess and give communion to us.

He talks a lot with Peluche.

That's right, I confess to him every Sunday.

That's incredible!

The rest of the day here is normal.

We swim in the pool,

go bowling or play squash,

or the family comes and stays overnight.

You sleep or read a book or sleep outdoors.

That depends on the mood at the start of the day.

That means you are much better confined in here than when you were out, right?

What a sacrificed life, isn't it?

Well, I can't deny it.

Do you know what's bothering us?

It's the... I've already talked about this,

it's the economic issue... Money.

Because locked in here we definitively

don't have a chance to traffic, produce or be active in the business.

Therefore, money is a very difficult problem.

So Peluche and I've been thinking about the possibility that you,

who are our friends, contribute us some money.

No, no, wait, Pablo! What do you mean?

Does Pablo Emilio Escobar Gaviria need a loan?

I can't believe this! How come?

- No, no! We aren't talking about a loan. - Oh no?

So?

No, brother. Loans are with banks.

You and I had agreed on 30% of the profits. Hadn't we?

Yes, and that's what we had been giving you every month. Haven't we?

Exactly,

but I don't think it's fair

that after having owned 80% of this business,

having this country on its knees,

managing to advance the no extradition of Colombians to the United States

I should be the one locked up here.

I mean it's not fair for me to end up being

the poor guy of the group and you the rich one.

No Pablo, things are not like that. Rich? We are still quite far from that.

Starting today, I need 50% of the profits.

THE CATHEDRAL DECEMBER 2, 1991

Pablo Emilio, my love, this is your present.

Happy birthday, my love!

Open it!

- Open it! Open it! - Open it! Open it!

- Open it! Open it! - Open it! Open it!

How do you open presents? By tearing up the wrapping!

- That's it! - That's it! Put it on!

- Put it on! Put it on! - Put it on! Put it on!

Oh what a beauty! You look like those men from the steppes!

Like those handsome Ukrainian! You look fantastic, Pablo!!

- Mine now! Mine now! - Yes, yes!

He's going to die with that.

Happy birthday, Pa! I love you very much!

- Hurry! Open it! - I wrote it!

- Read it! Read it! - Read it! Read it!

- Read it! Read it! - Read it! Read it!

Pablo! It's for you.

Oh no, Peluche. Not now! Don't interrupt, dear.

Answer, it is important, man.

What could be more important than celebrating your birthday

- and Christmas with your family? - Hello?

This is Gildardo González, good evening!

Mr. Gildardo González,

who'd believe that we'd ever talk again?

I can't believe it either, but here we are.

What made you think I wanted to talk to you?

Pablo, I didn't call to wish a happy birthday or to visit you,

but well, happy birthday!

Thank you very much Gildardo. Why did you call then?

I want to make a proposal to you,

because you are so resentful now and more willing to accept it.

Tell me.

I want to make peace with you,

taking advantage that you are behind bars and that things are quiet

to put an end to this situation, brother.

Peace, Gildardo?

Do you have the nerve to talk to me about peace

after the bomb you put to the members of my family,

after you almost killed them,

that left my youngest daughter practically deaf?

Listen, Pablo, we all have people who had been victims in this.

We don't have families involved and we don't want to have that either.

All right, Gildardo, how do I know you are serious,

and that your proposal is based on the truth?

- Let me talk to that asshole! - Wait. Quiet, man!

Pablo, we are willing to offer you

three million dollars as a compensation for all the harm we caused.

Do you think that a mere three million dollars

will bring hearing back to my daughter?

Nothing will do it, Pablo, but that belongs to the past.

It's three million, brother.

Go and celebrate your birthday and Christmas with your family,

and we will talk in January.

So you gave him fifty percent of the profits just like that?

I can't believe it!

Well, yes. I also think that's a bit too much,

but we have to consider that Pablo gave us

two of the routes that belonged to his cousin Gonzalo.

- And that really is worth a lot, buddy! - You don't know how!

You have no idea the amount of coke we're sending to the United States.

Good! Perfect!

So if he asks for 70%, you're going to give it to him?

And when he will ask for 100% and use you as his messengers,

will you do what he wants?

The only thing you haven't done for him is to put your pants down

- for him to screw you. - Stop it, Mauricio! Respect, man!

No Ramada, it is not disrespect.

What I want is that you be aware, open your eyes now when you still have time.

I truly don't understand. Weren't you supposed to be chased?

So what are you doing in Medellín? Or do you want to play brave?

Oh brother! We're not talking about me now.

And if Pablo Escobar wants to mess with me,

let him come and I'll take care of him.

Okay Mauricio, What do you really want?

Look, what I want you to do is not to let that man do whatever with you,

that you don't end up doing that thug's dirty work.

Go on with your lives on your own!

We can't put a price on what Pablo has done for the association and for us.

Because it is thanks to him that we are where we are,

and we owe him respect and loyalty. Don't we?

Well I don't think that's right at all, as if he was your wife.

Mind my word, this is the time to destroy that beast while you can.

Don't wait until it's too late. Pablo Escobar is a son of a bitch traitor!

All he cares for is himself.

Wait a moment, Restrepo, you have to understand,

Pablo Escobar has been our partner

and our friend for a long time,

and what you are saying about him has never been proved.

Mauricio, stop it! I think Arellano and I have been clear enough

about doing nothing against Mr. Pablo Emilio Escobar Gaviria!

Relax, we aren't going to tell him we talked to you,

but we want to sincerely warn you

that if you care for your life and that of your family,

it's better to stop provoking the beast

and leave this place as soon as possible, brother.

Do that for yourself.

Well, I warned you.

Oh my... boss! What a good Christmas party, boss!

Thank you very much! Everybody is quite happy.

Look at Earring!

You know, I'm doing it with love, all respect and all admiration,

because to me it is very important that you enjoy and have a good time.

- Listen, I have news for you! - Go ahead then.

I made the decision to accept the truce with those people from the Cali cartel.

Do you mean it, Pablo? Do you really?

That's really good news, brother! Congratulations!

Boss, with due respect...

I don't agree with that.

Mole, with due respect. Who is asking for your opinion?

Those people tried to kill your family, your daughter, boss.

Are you going to let them convince you with three million dollars?

You don't need three million dollars. I'm sorry for saying that to you.

What's with you?

Are you that rich that three million is too little or what?

It's a matter of dignity, your dignity and that of all those workers.

Dignity my ass, man!

Think about it.

This asshole has no idea about what the word dignity means.

Don't pay attention to him, brother. Peace is what we need.

Well, well, our family has grown?

- Yes... how are you? - Very well.

- Excuse me sir, you have a call. - Ah, thank you! Excuse me.

Go ahead.

- Hello? - How are you, Manuel?

Put Gildardo on, please.

- Pablo? - Yes, please put your brother on.

I need to talk to him, not to you, because you are too nasty with me.

You can tell me whatever you want to tell Gildardo.

- Okay, I will tell you: it will be five. - Five what?

Five million dollars that I'm going to charge you to start talking about peace.

You're such a jerk!

Listen, being in jail hasn't done any good for you? Not a bit!

All right Manuel, I wish you a Merry Christmas

and that Baby Jesus will bring you many presents.

Think about it and we'll talk again in January.

No, no, no! I have nothing to think about.

Listen to me very carefully. Not one, three, five, ten...

I'm not going to give you a damn peso, got it?

Do you realize what I'm saying?

You are a rude and nasty man, a totally indecent person.

Go and ask your brother Gildardo what he thinks about my proposal.

No, I don't have to discuss my decisions with anybody.

And one more thing: I accepted to make peace with you,

but I must tell you that can't control my urge to slap your face.

And those five million dollars won't do you any good to protect yourself

from the firing we are going to put you under, you hear?

This son of a bitch!

Good afternoon, gentlemen. Your IDs, please.

All right, go in.

Wasn't that guy a Colombian soccer player?

Of course! Didn't you see he gave you the ID of one of the drug-traffickers?

What's with you, goalkeeper?

C'mon! Grab the ball!

- Grab the ball! - Go ahead!

Easy, easy! Keep it there!

Wait, wait.

Pablo, let's mix the teams because they are really beating us!

We'll mix them now.

Hey, brother, why are you on the watch all the time?

Stop being paranoid, nobody is going to put a bomb to us.

Those were just threats to scare you. C'mon!

And what if they aren't? You never know, Peluche.

Of course we do. The air and land area of this prison is totally restricted.

Nobody can fly over.

Relax, come. let's play. Come! Go ahead!

What if they decide to get in by land? What would we do then?

Much less by land, Pablo.

First, there is a full army battalion in our service that gets money from us,

then the electrified fence,

and the lever that controls the power is in your bedroom.

They are the guardians that work for us.

And finally, the trustworthy boys. Who would dare going through all that?

Who? Relax, nothing is going to happen.

It's okay. C'mon!

Ready? Ready! Look!

We have just agreed to mix the teams.

Are you going to kill all those people?

- Sure! Just like that! - Go ahead, then!

Freeze! Don't move! Freeze!!

What about these two jerks coming here to attack us with a rocket?

Who sent you?

Speak, man. Do it! Save yourself!

Vulture!

C'mon, talk! Who sent you?

- If you're going to kill me, do it now! - With pleasure!

Listen, why bother if we perfectly know whom these two men work for?

I know that, Peluche. But I want to hear those two names.

Vulture! Go ahead!

We work for Manuel and Gildardo González.

- Earring? - Sir.

- Where are the torch and the acid? - I keep them ready to use, sir.

- Get them and enjoy yourself, son! - Yes, sir.

- Shrimps with tamarind sauce, sir. - Thanks, son.

Here it is.

Thank you, son.

- Thanks... - Bon appétit.

Hey! Stop nagging, man. I'm paying you very well.

But you have to understand

that the Cathedral's airspace is restricted and I can be fined.

Fined? Are you fighting for money, man?

Don't worry, I'll pay that fine, but keep going!

Enough!

So... what's wrong with you? What is it?

I've been thinking... about those threats from Cali.

What's new?

We well know that the Cali cartel wants to kill us, thanks to you.

We had the chance to make peace with them but you fucked it all up!

Don't worry, nothing is going to happen, relax. Let's toast instead!

Cheers!

We aren't going to just sit and do nothing either.

What are you going to do?

What do you think? If they attack we will react, that's it.

- What are you talking about, man? - About that, about a war with them.

- Well, if they want to keep it. - More war, man? What war?

So what do you want me to do? To let them attack and do nothing?

What are we going to do then? Leave this place and fight--

Shut up!

Is that a regular airplane or a light one?

Are we going to be bombarded, boss?

- I'll take a look! - Wait, I'll go with you.

- Marino! - Sir?

Contact Mole and tell him he has my express order

- to kill those two sons of bitches. - Yes, sir.

This is it! My fucking patience ran out!

Oh boy! We didn't kill them, but scared them like hell!

All right, captain, let's go back! Cheers!

LA DORADA FEBRUARY, 1992

- The place is fully guarded. - All right, you can leave.

Do you want to kill him then?

For quite a while, but we had never had a chance like this.

That's why we were looking for you.

We need allies from other organizations, you get me?

We are businessmen and send coke overseas but we aren't murderers.

- Am I? - Aren't you supposed to be the boss?

Because after your boss died,

you took charge of all these men, didn't you?

Are you going to tell me now that we are surrounded by saints?

The truth is that... I want Pablo Escobar dead,

because he tried to kill me in jail.

I've attempted without luck.

So, gentlemen, count on me!

That's good, Evencio! Cheers!

I knew you were the perfect cock for that fight!

But it's difficult, because Pablo Escobar

is being guarded by a whole Antioquia army battalion.

Send him two battalions with your men and that will be it, right?

That's not so easy, don Manuel;

we have to get a lot people and lots of money before doing that job.

Take your time, Evencio. Arrange what you have to.

Don't worry about the money

because the Cali Cartel will take care of that.

Neither about Escobar

because remember he's confined and will remain there for a long time.

Are you sure we lost him, Kiko?

Don't let them see you and we will call.

Don't you think this job is too complicated?

What should we do, Mole? I'm reporting that we are in trouble.

This city is not what it used to be, brother.

These people have too many eyes in every corner, Mole.

- Tell him we are being too visible. - You heard him?

We are being too visible, pal.

Stop! They are coming! They are coming!!

I'm really a lucky woman.

It's been so long and I'm still here with you, what about that?

That's for you to know...

how much I care for you.

But you forgot about me for a long time.

No, no. How could you say I forgot about you?

I've never forgotten you and I won't forget you.

Me neither.

I can't believe I was the first one, your first woman,

before you became Pablo Emilio Escobar Gaviria... Me!

- You were the first one? - Remember? In the neighborhood...

- Really? - Of course!

Ohh! In the neighborhood, yes.

But well, let's hope it won't be the last, right?

I know you have life for many women, buy I am sure I'm the best, am I not?

Yes! You are the best!

The best of them all and that's why you are still in here.

And I will stay all you want.

If you want to find out about the situation in Cali,

you'll have to travel because that's quite a mess, brother!

What do you mean I have to travel?

That's why I sent those two, brother, to do that job for me!

Mole, even if you send an entire gang from Medellín,

that job will backfire, they'll fall into the fire,

because things have gotten very hot, even more now

that they have joined the Cartel of the Northern part of the Valle.

What a fuck, man!

So one drug trafficker dies and one hundred are born? C'mon!

I advise you to put holy oil on those five hundred millions.

- You lost that money, buddy. - Listen to this one!

I lost that money? Do you think I am dumb or what?

How much money did I invest in that job? What about this stupid?

Mole, money is not everything in life. Listen to what I'm telling you.

- No? No? So what's this? What's that? - Oh, this belongs to my mother.

You should thank God, brother, you are free,

you go to the Cathedral as a visitor. Would you like to be there?

- Well, you are right in that. - Cheers!

What is this, brother?

Catch it, man!

Is it raining money over Medellín, or what?

It's from Enrique Ramada's hiding-place, which is been watched by a neighbor.

He has to take the bills out when they get wet to air them or they will rot.

- Ramada's hiding place? - Yes.

What do you mean? And has that guy paid taxes to the boss for that?

I don't know, but if you want, we can find out.

- Obviously. - Of course.

Catch them, dear. They are flying away!!

But with this wind...

Hello!

Mr. Cain, but... what are you doing here? How did you get in my house?

So were the dollars taken out to get a tan?

Don't worry, my old friend.

I introduce one of the members of the organization.

- A pleasure, Mole. - Look, Mole...

- Mr. Mole, how are you? - I introduce you his granddaughter.

Hi, Yoly.

What's up, Yolima?

That green color suits you a lot. You look like a dollar bill, don't you?

Mole didn't believe that Ramada's hiding place was here.

- So I asked him to come up to see it. - It's been a long time.

And how much money do you keep here or what?

Well, twenty million dollars approximately,

but five thousand rot already.

- Is that right? - Yes, yes, that's why I bring them here.

- What do you mean? - Yes, yes. Look, look! Can you see?

- And do you have to put that on them? - Yes I have to... Look!

- Do you see it? - Yes, yes!

I am organizing them in here.

Listen, Libardo, we are talking about Mole, right?

Yes, boss, about him.

And did they tell you that money was mine?

I personally spoke with the hiding place keeper

and he told Mole that the money was yours.

Oh, okay! There is no problem then, brother. Don't worry about that.

We'll just have to move the money from that place.

It's not good that such a gunman knows where I keep my money, right?

That's the problem, boss.

What's wrong? Go ahead, tell me.

Boss, Mole took the money.

What? Are you saying he stole my money?

This can't stay like this. Let's wait to see what Libardo has to say!

What a fuck!

The only way to enter the Cathedral

is bribing the guards who work for Pablo and watch him.

But to do that we'll have to offer much more money than what he gives them.

After that, things are easy.

Besides, I don't think they have long-range weapons in that prison.

- Oscar, who are those people? - Good afternoon! Papers, please!

The man who shot Galán was killed,

and this put an end to our plan to get Escobar.

You have been obsessed with killing Escobar for quite a while, right?

I want to do justice not to politicians, to policemen, to the people he murdered.

He killed my best friend,

and I want to make him pay for that, that's all I want.

I really don't want to make him pay for anyone he killed.

I've always thought of him as a megalomaniacal,

deranged, schizophrenic guy

that has done too much harm to this country.

So we are on the same page. Will you collaborate with us or what?

You can't approach Escobar showing your teeth.

Those types of men should be killed by surprise,

without giving them time to fight back.

And what does that mean?

That we'll have to get inside the prison.

To get a hit man inside such a fortress?

Gonzalez tried it once with two men and they ended up in the river.

Exactly, that is the key of the matter.

The man that is going to kill Escobar can't be a stranger.

It must be someone he would never think would shoot him.

You mean making one of his men betray the boss.

Yes, sir. And I may know who that man may be.

- Are we leaving, Libardo? - Do you mind if I don't accompany you?

What do you mean you aren't going to accompany us?

- Why? What are you going to do? - I have a job to do.

But I'll tell you later. Go on. Don't worry! Go ahead, pal.

Besides, how many times have we gone up there alone?

If you want, you can meet us there, we'll get the money,

or we will change its hiding place, brother.

- Don't worry. - Proceed.

Wait for me there. But do me a favor,

beware of Mole! Take this just in case.

He's nothing but a gunman, a thief. We don't have to worry, man!

- Don't worry. - Relax, relax. Go ahead!

- We'll take care. - May God accompany you.

STOP

Good afternoon.

- Open the gate, sir. - Your IDs, gentlemen...

Arellano... Get in!

- Thanks. - Thank you, son.

And what's my role here?

The most important one, Libardo. You have access to the Cathedral.

And what do you suppose that I do?

Get inside the prison and shoot Escobar?

- Obviously, with all due precautions. - No, no, wait a minute!

It's absolutely impossible

for anyone to get inside the Cathedral and kill Pablo Escobar.

Leave it there, thank you.

- Listen! - You were saying?

It's absolutely impossible for anyone to get inside the Cathedral,

kill Pablo Escobar and get out alive.

There you have it!

That depends on how the man acts.

You don't expect him to shoot at daylight in front of everybody. No, sir!

The strategy must be different. I don't know,

I think he could stay overnight

and enter the bedroom, something like that.

Stay overnight? What do you think I am? A kamikaze, a suicidal person?

No way, man. You are not even close.

Pablo, it's a delicate subject and we wanted to discuss it with you.

Well, knowing that the money was mine, Mole stole it.

Watch what you say, Ramada. You are using very strong words.

Things must be called their name.

If the man knew the money was mine and took it, he stole it, right?

Mole, did you take those twenty million dollars

knowing they belonged to Ramada, or you didn't know?

No, boss, I didn't know anything.

Don't play the victim now, Mole. You knew that money was mine.

The old man made it very clear since the beginning. Didn't he?

I don't know what the old guy told you, but he didn't say anything to me.

- Don't make me angry, Mole! - Calm down!

Nobody takes such an amount of money without knowing whose it is.

- Boss, I swear I didn't know anything. - You knew, man!

You did! Since the beginning you knew who the owner was,

and you didn't care! You dirty thief!!

- Calm down! Calm down! - I'm not going to calm down, brother!

This little gunman isn't going to make fun of me!

I want that money back and I want it now!

- Calm down! - I'm not going to calm down!

Of course... we can infiltrate the chef

and poison the man's food.

Could you do that?

No Restrepo, I'm pulling your leg. It's just a comment,

- an idea, something to say. - That's a good idea.

And if the chef refuses to do it, we'll fry his whole family.

Listen, Lucio...

you know I can't do anything behind the backs of Enrique Ramada, my boss.

We must be on the same page he is.

We are fucked up then, because I already tried and he said no.

There we are.

What if we talk to Arellano? Let's make him convince him.

No.

With due respect, I'm going to say something.

If there is a person my boss respects,

someone he's grateful for,

a person he is completely loyal to,

that man is nobody else than Pablo Emilio Escobar Gaviria.

- Get them ready! - Yes, sir.

Well, I don't know, I don't know, Ramada. Just say it.

How are we going to solve this problem?

The only way to solve it is getting my money back and that's it.

Mole, you first have to admit that you messed it up

by taking twenty million dollars knowing they belonged to Ramada.

- That's the first thing. - Boss, I swear to God

that I didn't know that money belonged to Ramada!

- Don't be a liar, man! - And second, Ramada,

you have to remember

that you and I had a conversation right here in the prison when I told you

that we were going through a very difficult situation.

That we were in an extreme poverty situation.

- Right, Marino? - Yes, sir!

- What does that mean? - That means I'm going to pay your money,

- I'll return it. - Relax.

Because I am a decent person,

an honest man, and since I do things the way it should be,

we're going to apply taxes to your twenty millions.

So you'll get your 70% and I'm going to keep my 30%.

Okay, Pablo, that's all right. You send us the money to Medellín.

- Let's go! Come, let's go! - Let's go? Let's go, my foot!

Pablo, we are giving you 50% of our profits,

and you want more? Fuck off, Pablo! Fuck off!!

I don't want more. I just want the 30% I am entitled to.

Why didn't you give it to me?

Look, Pablo, that hiding place has been there for five years, brother.

Yes, sir.

And the bills were rotting. And what are you asking me to give you?

That money is mine and I don't have to share with anybody.

Besides, we as always are giving you what you have asked us.

Yes, but how do I know that you are giving me 50% of your profits?

Stop getting attached to trifles. What is six million to you?

Think about us.

That is a very important amount that means a lot to us. Right, Marino?

- Six million? That's nothing. - Stop, relax yourself.

All right, Pablo, it's okay.

Okay, leave things that way, man! Sometimes you are really stupid.

- I'm sorry, man. - Thank you very much.

- You're always welcome. - Thank you, sir.

Boss, I counted the money and there were not twenty but eighteen million.

- Did you hear that, Ramada? - How come, Pablo?

I'm not even going to give you six! Neither three, nor one!

- No! Calm down! - The money has to appear!

They are not going to rob my money!

What?

This series is freely adapted from La Parábola de Pablo by Alonso Salazar.

Based on news articles and real events, the historical facts are surrounded

by fictional characters and dialogues that recreate non-documented situations.