All language subtitles for Fear.The.Walking.Dead.S03E14.El.Matadero

¶¶

I realize that this
is the last thing
you want to hear,

but... we're about
to walk into a deal--

I know what
we're walking into.

Well, that's comforting.

There's no forecast
for infected.

What happened
wasn't our fault.

We hand over what we have,
hope the invitation stands.

Ah.
And if he refuses?

We have Ofelia.

- ( groans )
- Ofelia?

- ( banging )
- Hey, stop the truck.
Stop the truck!

Ofelia!
Hey, stop the truck!

Ah!
( coughing )

( groans )

- Jesus Christ, are you okay?
- I'm okay. I'm all right.

Let's go.
I just lost my grip.
I lost my grip.

Did you hit your head?
Let me see.

I'm fine.
Let's just go.

Madison, let's go.

Madison, please,
let's just go back.

- Okay?
- It's okay, Ofelia.

Let's you and me talk
for a second, okay?

I want you to take me
to my father.

You hear me?

Give me your word,
Madison.

I will.
I promise.

( insects chirping )

( car approaching )

¶¶

( car doors open, close )

( metal clinking )

Alicia:
Get in your car
and get out of here,

or I will kill you!

- Nick?
- Saw your car.

Alicia,
this is crazy.

I've seen crazy.
This is kind of nice.

This is disgusting,
though.

You have no idea
what it's like
being out here.

You seemed
to manage all right.

There is safety
in numbers, Alicia.

- You know that.
- I don't know that.

I almost died yesterday
surrounded by people.

Nick, is this you talking
or is it Mom?

Surviving is killing me.

She's gonna lose her shit,
I come back without you.

I know what
you're trying to do.

It's been riding you
ever since you got
to the ranch.

You're trying to atone.

Don't.

I forgive you.

You don't owe me.

You don't owe Mom.

And it might
feel like that,
but you don't.

You deserve to carve
what you can out
of this life.

- ( people chattering )
- ( radio chatter )

Man over P.A.:
No parking in the white,
red, or drop zone.

Any vehicle parked
in these zones

will be confiscated
and sold for parts.

Be careful.

- ( groans )
- Okay, let's get you
out of that shirt.

Victor:
Madison.

If they so much
as think Ofelia's sick,

they'll kill her
where she stands.

We're early.
Salazar won't be
here for hours.

She needs a bed
and medicine for the pain.

You got a better idea?

Smile. Your life
depends on it.

( chatter )

( guard speaking Spanish )

Hand over
your weapons now.

( radio chatter )

- No receipt, no weapons.
- Yeah, I know how it works.

These are for trade.

Six M4s, five people.

That's 500 credits
minus entry--

Johnny, pendejo.

I told you to fix
the exchange rates.

( stifled groan )

( sounds echoing )

- Woman: That comes out
to 330 credits minus--
- Hey, hey, hey.

- That's 200 less.
- Sorry, last week's rates.

We'll take it.

Hey!
( clicks tongue )

Enjoy.

She's burning up.

All right, stay with her.
I'll find something
for the pain.

Taqa.

Stay awake.

Hey. This is a waste.

- Excuse me?
- Tragic, sure.

But you just gave away
half our rifles,
and for what?

To buy Ofelia
a kiss good-bye?

For Christ's sake,
Madison, think.

- Consider your moves.
- We're out of moves.

We're out of guns.
We got no home.

We rely on the kindness
of strangers now, Victor.

I gave my word
that I would take
Ofelia to her father

- and I intend to keep that.
- How commendable.

There's no plan B!
I can only face this.

Our better angels
are all dead,

and so is Ofelia.

Your word isn't worth
a damn whether or not

she makes it
another hour or two.

The only thing worth
anything anymore
are resources.

You keep squandering
what little we've got.

You expect charity
from a butcher,

he will not
offer you that.

Are you afraid of him?

Is that it?

Fine,
we'll wait and see

what Daniel does
when you show up
to pay for water

you don't need
with a dead daughter
and empty hands!

¶¶

- ( birds chirping )
- Nick: Last chance.

- Please?
- It's not.

I know where you'll be,
and if I get into trouble,

I'll come and find you.

I'd prefer it
if you didn't die.

I won't.

I promise.

Okay.

( engine starts )

( car door closes )

Why does everybody
hate you, Nick?

It sounds like
you were a real treat
back in the day.

Old news
and not your business.

Besides, Alicia's wrong.

That's not why
I stayed at the ranch.

- No? Why did you stay?
- Travis was dead.

And Luciana was sick.

- But my mom
was falling apart.
- ( laughs )

- Ah...
- So, I had
to keep it together.

( chuckles )
It's bullshit.
It's bullshit.

Why don't you tell me
why I stayed?

All right,
you stayed at the ranch
because you love me.

- It's all right.
- ( scoffs )

Troy: You and me,
we're more alike
than you think.

Black sheep,
children of violence.

It's just you wish
you weren't.

¶¶

- ( shallow breathing )
- ( door opens )

Hey, I got these
for the pain and fever.

Electrolytes
for the dehydration.

Ofelia.

( coughing )

She doesn't
deserve this.

Daniel doesn't
deserve this.

I just wanna
give her some peace
before she dies.

Maybe Strand's right,
maybe Daniel's gonna
kill us all.

Yesterday,
I lost everything
I've ever known.

My home, my friends,

the bones
of my forefathers

scattered in a field
with no meaning.

I was raised on loss.

I thought
I was good at it.

But there is
such a thing as too much.

Ofelia asked to see
her father one last time.

You're honoring
that wish,

which is
all you can do.

Return his daughter
for him to bury.

Put an end to this,
even if it does get us
all killed.

Thank you, Taqa.

¶¶

( bird screeching )

( bell jingles )

( insects chirping )

- ( bell jingles )
- ( door closes )

( flies buzzing )

( buzzing continues )

( flies buzzing )

( clattering )

¶¶

Oh, yeah.

( growling )

( grunts )

( panting )

( infected snarling )

( snarling )

( balls clattering )

( growling )

- ( door opens )
- ( bell jingles )

( snarling )

( panting )

( bell jingles )

( grunting )

- ( pickax thuds )
- ( grunting )

( grunts )

( grunts )

¶¶

( panting )

( distant chatter )

( Nick whispers )
Mom?

¶ Hey, Mom? ¶

- Ofelia, Jesus.
- It's okay.

She's just asleep.

I saw Walker.
He told me.

- Where's your sister?
- Well, we found her.

She was okay.
She was happy, actually.

Um, look, I tried
to get her to come back,

but she knows
where to find us.

- I'm sorry.
- Okay.

Okay.

Where's Troy?

He's at the bar,
freaked out by
all the Mexicans.

Oh, well, that's good,
'cause we--

the more people we have,
then the safer...

( crying )
Oh, God.

( sniffles )

( sighs )

God.

It's okay.

- It's okay.
- ( crying continues )

( sniffles )

Thank you
for being here.

I don't know what
I would do without you.

Come on, you need to get
some fresh air.

- I'll look after Ofelia.
- Okay.

- It's all right.
- You take this.

- ( sighs )
- ( door opens )

( door closes )

( exhales )

¶¶

( birds chirping )

¶¶

( grunts )

Bitch,
you touch my shit,

I will crack you open
like a coconut.

Those are my potatoes.

Why the hell
are your potatoes
in my car?

You took them
from the restaurant.

Got a limited supply
and I'm not about
to let them go.

Give them back
and I'll be on my way.

Sounds like a conflict
of interest to me.

And after
you shoot my tank,

then what
are you gonna do?

Why you gotta make trouble
when there isn't any?

We can share them.

I'm tired and hungry,
and I'd really prefer
not to kill you.

- ( sizzling )
- ( chatter )

( clears throat )
What is this?

( speaking Spanish )

No, I-- I know
what quesadilla is.

I'm asking what's sesos?

( speaking Spanish )

( speaking Spanish )

Oh, no, no.
I-- I don't drink.

- Look, I don't drink.
- What do you mean
you don't drink?

- I mean I don't drink.
- I got a head start,

so you got
some catching up to do.

- Really?
- Amiga...

I don't-- I'm not
gonna need this.

( speaking Spanish )

...uppers?

You're looking
for El Matadero.

- The slaughterhouse.
- ¿Qué?

You have to ask
for El Matarife.

- El Matarife.
- No, it's all right.

- Okay, gracias.
- It's not a good idea, Nick.

It's not a...

Well, I saved your life.
You owe me.

( music playing )

Drink your milk.
( inhales, exhales )

Okay, okay.
Okay.

Here you go.

Here you go.

- ( music playing )
- ( chatter )

( giggling, panting )

( speaking Spanish )

( chatter continues )

( speaking Spanish )

( woman speaking Spanish,
moaning )

( grunting )

This is about the time
you realize how deep
in the shit you are.

And here I was,
thinking we were friends.

I want to talk
to Proctor John.

( all laughing )

Yeah, don't we all.

No, I think it's better
if you stay here with us.

I've got something
that he wants.

Something that
I can give him.

He's gonna want
to hear this.

( echoing )
Ofelia, honey.

It's time.

Madison's voice:
Ofelia.

- Ofelia, honey.
- Walker: Come on, Ofelia.

Madison:
It's time.

It's best if we go alone.

I'm coming with you.

I don't know
how he'll respond
to seeing you there.

Please?

It's okay, Taqa.

¶¶

It's okay, I got you.
It's okay.

Over here.

Easy.

Oh, okay.

( shivering )
I'm freezing.

¶¶

If I turn,
you put me down.

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

I don't want him
to-- to do it, okay?

- You do it.
- It's not gonna
come to that.

He's gonna be here
any minute.

Please, please,
please, do it?

Okay.

Tell him...

Tell him I was
really looking forward
to getting to know him.

Just tell him--
just-- just...

You spend your whole life
lying to your kids

because you think
you can protect them.

Somehow, someway,
they know.

They know who you are,
they know what you did.

They know you.

It's in the blood.

You knew your father.

Don't think
for one second
you didn't.

Thank you.

Thank you, Madison.

( sighs )

( car approaching )

Okay, he's here.

No, no. No!

No!

- Wake up, please.
- ( car doors open )

- Please, Ofelia.
- ( car doors close )

Oh, God.

Oh...

Oh, God.

- Daniel, wait, wait!
- Where's Ofelia?

Listen to me.

Stop, please,
listen to me.

Just listen
for a minute.
I gotta...

Listen to me.
No.

¶¶

Ofelia?

Ofelia?

Ofelia?

Ofelia?

- What kind of sick joke
is this?!
- Daniel.

What happened?

- Answer me!
- Daniel, God, I'm so sorry.

I didn't--
just the ranch
was-- was overrun.

Ofelia, she saved--
she saved us,

- but she got bit.
- ( sobbing )

I'm so sorry.

I can't--
I can't even imagine.

I'm so sorry.

Please.

( speaking Spanish )

- I'm so sorry.
- Get away from us...

before I kill you.

( gunshot )

( sighs )

( chatter echoing )

- Nick: Perdóne.
- ( woman cackling )

¿Dónde está
el Matarife?

Adentro.

Gracias.

( echoing voices
continue )

"Anemone" playing

¶ I ¶

¶ I think
I know how I feel ¶

¶ 'Cause I ¶

¶ I only play it
for real... ¶

Buenas noches.

Welcome to El Matadero,
my fellow Americans.

How can I be
of assistance?

Well, I was
told you're the man
with the things.

You were told correct.

What sort of things
are you looking for?

- All the things.
- Hey, easy, easy.

( men laughing,
echoing )

We have heroína,
morfina, cocaína,

- anfetamina...
- Uh...

...codeína.

Can't go down,
we need to go up.

Do you really want up?

Let's just get what you need
and let's get out of here.

Okay.

( cackling echoes )

This is locus coeruleus.

What the hell is that?

It's the nucleus
from the brain stem.

Pure adrenaline.

As up as up gets.

Enough to wake the dead.

How much does
a hunk of brain stem
cost these days?

For you, my friend,
it's free.

Nada es gratis.

Whose glands are these?

Shall we say pigs?

( laughs )

Okay, come on,
let's go, let's go.

Let's eat pigs.

( laughter and chatter
echoing )

- ( glass thuds )
- Mm.

¶ I wanna know
how it feels ¶

¶ 'Cause I ¶

¶ I only play it
for real... ¶

( laughter echoing )

¶ Instead you're
dragging me down... ¶

( laughs )

Alicia:
What do you do
with the teeth?

I saw you
with the clippers.

They buy gold in bulk
at the post.

Some of the Mexicans
will sell the teeth

and the fingers
for charms.

Protection from the biters,
that sort of shit.

Here.

Thanks.

You look like
you could use
some protection.

That is disgusting,
no offense.

None taken.

Where you headed
if you're too good
for good luck?

I got a tip on a place
in the low desert.

Water, game.

You're gonna be passing
ghost town after ghost town.

All picked clean.

These potatoes
are a gift.

I'll find a way.

Will you, now?

( scoffs )

I either find a way
to do this alone

or I die.

And that right there
is why I don't keep company.

When we're done here,
I'm gonna take my things
and go.

- No offense.
- None taken.

The problem
ain't the killing,

it's the friends.

This is the life.

You ain't gonna find
a way out.

Not north, not south,
not anywhere else.

You grow accustomed
to the killing,

you'll get by.

Who gets used to this?

If a woman sets
her mind to it,

she can get used
to anything.

( people chattering )

¶¶

( panting )

- ( grunts )
- Nick!

Wait up!

( grunts )
Nick, Nick,
you're gonna--

- ( echoing ) Hey.
- ( echoing ) What?

I'm gonna have a--
I having a heart attack.

No, you don't
fight it, man.

It makes it worse.
Just ride with it.

What do you mean,
"Ride with it"?

This is just like
another Tuesday
for you, huh?

You know,
the sad thing, Troy,

is you will never
feel freer or more yourself

than when it's
5:00 in the morning

and the sun's about to rise
and you're out of your mind.

- ( laughs ) Oh, God.
- Everything else is just lunch.

- Yo, Nick? Nick?
- And people's disappointment.

- ( snarling )
- Troy: Nick, wait up,
wait up.

Hey, N-Nick, Nick, Nick.
Wait, wait, wait.

- ( infected snarling )
- You wanna try something?

You wanna try something?
Hey, you wanna try something?

- Try something?
- ( snarling )

Whoa, Nick!
Nick!

Nick, what are
you doing?

Wipe it on thick,
as much as you can.

You gotta walk quiet.

Stare at the space
between atoms.

Troy:
Nick? Nick!

( snarling )

( whispering )
Nick! Nick!

¶¶

I can't go back.

- I can't go back with her.
- Shh, okay. Shh.

- Shh, shh.
- I can't go back
with her.

( shushing )

¶¶

( distant chatter )

( door opens, closes )

( sighs )

I've been
walking all night
with my daughter.

I carried her out
to a-- an olive tree

and buried her
with my hands.

She saved Alicia's life.

Alicia, where is she?

She left.
On her own now.

Had enough
of all this,
I suppose.

Can you blame her?

You were with Ofelia
when she died?

Did she say anything?

She said to tell you
that she loved you.

She said she was
looking forward

to getting to know you.

I told her
she already did.

- That you were--
- She never did know the man

that brought her
to the United States.

She saw him once
for a moment,

and it frightened her.

( sighs )

( exhales )

Well, get your things ready,
Madison Clark.

This is no place for you.

I'd like to bring
the others.

If that's all right.

¶¶

( sighs )

( bucket clatters )

( birds chirping )

Alicia:
Thought you'd
already gone.

Was about to.

Wouldn't have found me
if this pile of junk

were worth a damn.

Where you headed?

( sighs )

Guess some more killing.

Those teeth ain't
gonna pull themselves.

- Need help?
- ( infected growling )

I thought we said
no friends.

Just the killing, then?

Ever think about
selling your hair?

Don't even think
about it.

¶¶

( distant chatter
over P.A. )

¶¶

Heading back to the dam.

Uh, Troy and I,
we were thinking

of maybe staying behind
a couple of days.

It's a good place
to have a toehold

for when you come back
and need to trade.

Well, good for me, then.

Yeah.

We'll secure
more provisions
for the dam

when you need it.

You do what you need to.

You know
where to find us.

- ( engine starts )
- ( doors close )

( engine starts )

You ready?

Yeah. You?

Always.