All language subtitles for Mayans MC s05e07 To Fear of Death.eng

Get up, EZ. Let's go!

Crist�bal? Where is he?

Crist�bal, what were you doing?

- She said she had a present for me.
-Yeah?

We forgive each other's
trespasses and move forward.

Fuck your trespasses
and fuck your king.

-Were you there?
-What?

When they pulled the trigger?
Were you there?

The fuck are you talking
about, huh?

Hey, hey, hey.
That's Ibarra's kid, man.

Let's go, motherfucker.
Were you there?

I don't trust you.

I know that Potter leveraged
your family

to force you to work with me,
so I will do this for you.

I will set you free.

I just need you to do one thing.

Take care of one more person.

You need to tell Angel
the truth.

Secrets destroy anything good.

About to be
empty-fucking-handed.

ith you giving up the last ofW
ur guns to these fucking girl?o

You all wanted it
off the property.

The good news is no one's gonna
find it out here.

What's Mother gonna say
about this?

Who's the fucking CI?
Tell me.

EZ Reyes.

I'm gonna get word to Hank.

I'm gonna burn all
this shit down.

Sorry, brother.

Get off me! Guards!

I didn't fucking touch him.

I didn't touch him!

12 years today
since she's been gone.

I hope she forgives me
for what I'm about to do.

Don't fucking move.

Shoot him, Angel. For Mom.

Little butterfly told me
how to find your nest.

Your father took something
from me.

You want it back,
you're gonna have to do

something for me.

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You should eat something.

The motherfucker that did this,

he can't get you here.

What is this place?

Someplace you'll be seen
and heard.

Where you can let go of

that sick feeling in your gut.

Where you can unfold
from that tight ball

that you curl yourself into.

Hey, look at me.

Hey.

You're safe.

No one's ever gonna put their
fucking hands on you again.

We got three hard rules here,

and none of them are up
for negotiation.

Yeah, okay.

First, everyone chips in.

You earn your keep,
same as them, same as me.

Second, no visitors.

It's not just about
your safety,

but for all the women
and children here.

And this last one...

burn it into your skull.

Bury it deep inside your heart.

We speak truth here.

We are all that we got,

so we keep that trust.

You keep that trust.

You do that,

the Broken Saints
has got your back.

You break that...

and Broken Saints will
break you.

You good with that?

Mm-hmm.

You can't beat your enemy
without bloodshed.

The only route to peace

is complete annihilation.

Luisa!

My God, bro. Dude.

Come on, little man,
give me a break!

What the fuck?

Oh, my...

Oh, my God. Oh, shit.

Dude, come here.
Oh, my God.

Oh, I'm so sorry.
Come here, guy.

Come here, little dude.
You're okay.

Luisa.

Luisa!

It's okay.

What the-- Mm!

You're okay. Oh...

Come on, you got, you got
throw-up all over you, bud.

My God, let's get you
cleaned up.

Let's get all this
cleaned up, come on.

Come on.

Oh, fuck.

-It's my fault, huh?
-Maggie,

uh, hey, this doesn't
mean shit, all right?

I don't know you.
I don't want to know you.

But you can do better.

Hey, Maggie, Maggie,
I'm fucking sorry.

No!

You showed me who you were
when we first met.

I did this to myself.

Otherwise...

Otherwise, I don't know
if I'll recover.

Hell, we did it.

Huh? Yeah.

We fucked it up.

Look, Ma--

Fuck!

15 kilos, pressed.

Fifteen?

You boys been running a surplus
last couple of runs.

Happy graduation.

I got someone who wants
to meet you.

Stop. Stop. Stop!

Which one of you is Ezekiel?

Come on.

Hear you been doing all right.

I'd say we're better
than all right,

doubling what was promised.

Okay, then.

The prisons are yours.

From Niland up
to the Oregon border.

All California corrections.

Iron War, Storm 88
now listen to you.

-And what's your stake?
-Half.

-Of what?
-Everything.

There's no way we'd
give you half. A quarter.

A third,
and that's gonna kill us.

You think this is a negotiation.
That's cute.

We put in manpower hours.

We cover security and transport.

We owe people
in our supply chain.

Half destroys our
already narrow margin.

The thing about free will,
Ezekiel,

anytime you want,
you can tap out.

And still have you break my arm?

Oh, that?
That was business.

He disappointed me.

Do not disappoint me.

He knows how bad
we want the prisons back.

He's using that shit against us.

No way we can do half.

Wouldn't be worth the work
or the risk.

EZ?

I know.

Studies have shown
that early intervention

and access to resources
can truly make a difference.

That's all I want.

I just want...

...to help.

To prevent someone else from
taking their own life,

because what happened to Marlon

was so tragic.

I would like to submit
a proposal to the city council

to create a suicide prevention
fund in Marlon's name.

Remarkable.

It would be an honor,
Mrs. Buksar, really.

As a parent to a young boy,
I am deeply invested in--

Did you know that a child's DNA

will cross the placenta

and enter the maternal
bloodstream?

See, my baby boy died

in this room.

The bullet went through
his chin, his upper palate,

then it tore through the soft
flesh of his brain.

It shattered the skeletal crown

and embedded itself
in that wall right there.

See?

Look.

I had to scrub pieces of my son

off this sofa.

-I am so sorry.
-The sofa where I nursed him,

I-I held him as a baby.

See, our-our children's DNA

stays inside of us,

even after they've
left our bodies.

That's our motherly instinct.

That's why we feel
when they're in danger,

why we know when something

doesn't add up.

Charlotte, I know
you've been through

an unspeakable tragedy.

You're an incredibly
good liar, Mrs. Galindo.

I believe you pride yourself
on that.

But you can't trick me.

You can't bully me,

and you sure as shit
can't buy me

with some charitable fund.

I know it was you.

I know it was your boyfriend,
EZ Reyes,

who killed my boy.

We have the proof,

and soon we'll go to
the district attorney

and ask them to assemble
a grand jury.

You took my boy away from me,

and now I'm gonna take you

away from yours.

- I think
it's time for you to go,

Mrs. Galindo.

Need help?

No, I'm good.

Hey, uh,

so, 'cause, like,
I'm a prospect,

I can't--

With girls.

-Really?
-Yeah, it's a rule.

Uh, until I'm patched in,
you know?

Hmm.

But if, or rather when--

Yeah?

-Yeah.
-Cool.

And we can totally, like,
be friends

and stuff until then.

Cool.

That was weird.

I don't know why
I did that. Sorry.

So weird.

Uh, do you maybe want to

be friends and stuff tonight?

Tonight?

Yeah. I think--

I bet Hank would give me
the night off.

I'd like that.

I'd like that a lot.

Thank fucking Christ.
Finally.

There are other ways
of doing this.

-Smarter ways.
-Safer ways.

This way's more fuckin' fun.

Just don't destroy the copper.

Okay, this copper,
that's our fuckin' gold.

Right at the edge,
where the casing meets.

Go on.

Come on, girl.

Pretend it's that fucker's face
who did that to you.

-Get it, girl.
-That-a-girl.

-Yes! That's it!
-Hell yeah.

Well, shit.

That's not bad.

Is that a little spot of tea?

-Have any crumpets, milady?
-No. Piss off.

Hey.

It takes a minute
to shake off the outside.

You want to smash another one?

Whoo!

Yeah.

-Get it, girl.
-Yeah!

So, how'd you end up here?

We don't ask those questions.

Now, I know
you don't know shit yet,

but now you know that.

Don't fuck it up again.

Someone want to tell you,
they will.

I used to be with another group

of women... down in Mexico.

But... I realized...

...you can't pray
for the wicked.

Sometimes,

you got to destroy them.

I, um...

I was taking care of someone.

Um, well, we were taking care
of each other.

And I fucked up.

I fucked up, and now she's gone.

And it's my fault.

Ain't nobody here
gonna feel sorry for you.

You don't like the corner
the world has put you in?

Well, you fight like hell
to get out of it.

Fight like hell
to make it right.

Hey, hey, easy, sis.

Don't worry.

Nothing those assholes
can do here.

Amigo?

Amigo!

Prospect?

Get the fuck back
and unload the van.

This week's cut.

You look sadder
every time I see you.

But shit, that's worse.

And that beating you took
don't help much, either.

Oh, you know how it is.

The whole doing bad
to do some good.

Don't know
when we've done too much damage

that there isn't enough good
in this world to balance it.

You sleep?

Sleep's for the innocent.

Life we've chosen...

I don't think
we'll ever rest again.

-Until they get us.
-Nah.

Then we'll keep haunting
those motherfuckers.

Just like our ghosts
haunt us, right?

See you next week.

-You got that?
-I got it.

Oh, better close the van.

I got it. Fuck off.

That's the last of it.

-Thanks.
-Yeah.

-See you Friday night.
-For sure.

Yeah, you will.

That's what I'm talking about.

-What?
-You heard her.

She said
she'd see me Friday night.

She was talking to me.

Are you serious?

Do you really think
she was talking to you,

you four-eyed fuck?

She looked right at me.

Okay. You obviously need these
more than I do,

'cause she was looking
right at me.

Ms. Galindo?

Jewelry, sweater.

Necklace.

Check for necklace.

Come on, Mrs. Galindo.

Yeah.

Her pants. Take her pants off.

All of it.

Come on, Mrs. Galindo.

She came home after a long day.

And she decided
to take a shower.

Slips and falls.

One of the leading causes
of household deaths.

It's okay, Ms. Galindo.

Everything's okay.

I don't mean to intrude.

I don't mean to intrude,
but if you're looking for him,

those aren't for kids.

What?

Children need
children's medication.

Pops?

In here.

Pops, he's still hot.

Shh. Mijito. He's warm.

Yeah, that's what I just said.

I got one of everything.

My abuelita used to make this
for me when I was young.

Pops, he ain't gonna drink that.

You heard from Luisa?

No, nothing.

I've been calling her all day,

but she-she's not
calling me back.

And I text her,
and, uh, she's not...

Nothing.

What?

What?

Nothing.

I found money.

She was keeping money
in his crib.

Did she leave that for us?

Did she leave?

I don't know, son.

She-She'll be there.

- When we get home,
she-she'll be there.

She'll be there,

and her phone will have died,

and there'll be a reason
where she's been.

Right?

Mini?

Mini?

Seraf�n.

Mini?

Mini?

Maverick.

She didn't even ask.
She just assumed

him and I were out on a date.

So she starts coming for me,
like, like, swinging.

Full right hook and everything.

She threw her entire body
into it.

Girl was pissed.

Whoa.

Pretty, right?

Santa Madre.

I thought you couldn't...
you know.

We're just chilling.

Uh, so...

so then what happened?

Oh.

So he's looking at me
like "Good luck."

I'm like, "You asshole."

He was so fucking scared of her.

What'd you do?

I ducked.

And her swing
completely misses me, and...

No.

You're good?

Fuck that cunt.

She was a rat.

Crist�bal's asleep in our room,

but God help us
if he wakes up without...

...Mister Owl.

Em?

Are you okay?

Emily?

Emily, what happened?

What hap--

Emily, don't...

Lucky day, Vargas.

Solitary's up.

Hey, I'll be in in a minute.

It's Creep.

This is
a prepaid call from...

-Creeper.
-To accept the call,

press five.

Thank you.

Hank. You got to listen
to me, bro.

Hello?

Creep?

What did Creep say?

Got disconnected.

How come no one fucking told
the rest of us?

Because we had
to find out who it was.

We had to be sure,

and we couldn't risk it.

Fucking Jess, man.

I really liked her.

Yeah, fuck that cunt.

Yeah, it turns out
her sister's Boston Terry

from Samdino's old lady.

That's how they, uh,
just happened to be ahead of us.

It's only way they'd be getting
that information.

The good news is,
it wasn't anyone in the club.

And we weren't trying
to keep it from everyone.

We had to be careful.

And Nestor?

He did a solid job.

Fucking Justin Bieber?

You can't trust anyone, man.

Hank and Nestor
took care of it...

...to keep us safe.

It was an ugly decision.

But there's no way to defeat
the enemy without bloodshed.

There's no way to defeat
the enemy without discomfort.

Even our own.

Which is why I took
the deal with Gretton.

It'll kill us.

You fucking kidding me?

You're gonna take
this bullshit deal

without talking
to the fucking rest of us?

Thought you weren't
gonna dictate.

We're about
to push over the top.

To have to start over,
to find new distributors...

Can't take our foot off the gas.

We need the prisons,
to protect our brothers.

We need to own Iron War,

Storm 88,
to keep our people safe.

This is what will win us
the war.

And this is bigger
than any one of us.

This means
we'll own the pipeline.

And this will get us closer
to owning all of California.

From here

-all the way to Charming.
-From here past

fucking Charming.

And out east, through Arizona.

We're getting everything
we ever wanted.

It all belongs to us now.

This deal...

will end the war.

This deal...

will make sure
all the bloodshed...

is from our enemies now.

There's a chance...

...we could be free.

Of everything
that's gotten between us.

Free of Potter.

Of...

them all.

I'd do it.

I'd burn it all...

...to be together like we were.

I know.

Things have happened between us.

It will take time to heal.

Trust... needs to be rebuilt,

and maybe...

expectations...

...reframed.

We could be together again,
for real.

Forever.

Luisa?

Come here.

What the fuck did you
motherfuckers do?!

You! We had a fucking deal!

Nothing goes off up north!

You had a deal...

-with our enemy.
-Fuck your bullshit. You trying

to get everyone up north
fucking killed?

What's this about?

Oh, you don't fucking know?

They killed a member of SAMCRO!

Let's discuss this in private.

Get the fuck out of my way.

Bishop?

I'm good.

Happy was on our territory.

And, uh,

it was a long time coming.

And now you've blown up the only
thing keeping us safe up north.

You no longer have
to worry about that.

The deal I made today gives us
the entire prison pipeline

in California.

Every CO, every prison.

Every LEO, inside and out,
answers to us.

Iron War, Storm 88.

Which means,

if any MC wants
their brother inside to survive,

they have got to align
themselves with the Mayans

and against the Sons.

What about the brothers?

Grim Bastards, SOA,
their bond is strong,

and that leaves us
a strong enemy inside.

Charming gambled when
they let Isaac run wild.

Sure, it caused some damage
to us, but he's a cancer.

He caused more damage to them.

To how they're perceived.

Lucky and the Bastards,
the fact that he came to me,

rode up here from L.A.,
shows that the SOA relationship

is rocky.

It just, um, needs to be
tipped over the edge.

Align with fucking cops.

Nazis.

The more brutally we fight,
the faster we achieve peace.

You all wanted this war to end.
This is how.

Now...

Saves us a run.

What's that?

The future.

Stay.

Have a drink with us.

I promised Marcus
I'd stop by and see him.

We'll sit tight.

We'll see about that future.

That's for my father,
motherfucker!

That's for my father.

Goddamn it.

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