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I heard someone say once, that
they had this system, where if

they bought three or four new
things, they gave away three or

four things. Didn't make any
sense to me back then, but after

everything that went down, now I
get how that could be a pretty

painful system.

it's funny the things
that you remember.

Anytime I smell Mexican food, I
think of the day we buried mom.

I didn't even know what Cancer
was. I just remember she got

real sick, real fast. With that
fuckin Cancer, it's not that

they go...it's the way they go.
That was it. Nothing was ever

the same after that. That was
it. Nothing was ever the same

after that. Robby lived across
the street from us and when I

beat the shit out of some kids
who were picking on him at

school, we became road dogs all
the way. He was a fat bastard

even back then, but he could
still move pretty good when we

needed to. Robbie and I had lot
in common ,I didnt have a mom,

he didnt have a dad neither of
us gave a shit. We had each

other. You're the best friend a
guy could have. A brother ain't

always a friend. But a friend is
always a brother! Run! It's hot.

Really? I Didn't notice. Doug
was Robbie's farite uncle and

had just done a three-year bid
for aiding and abetting... now

he drove truck for some movie
company in Hollywood, that was

his day job anyway. Robbie! Get
over here and give me some

sugar, son. Behaving yourself?
Nope. Can't fault a man for

that. Jacob, this is uncle Doug.
Good to meet ya, son. Heard alot

about you. Yea. Me too. this is
the story of how we all wound up

on the road to Juarez, just like
I remember it. Come on, sweety.

The place was nice but it felt
like a sniper could take us out

at any moment... then... there
she was....the first time I saw

Mirella it was over. Something
about her, reminded me of

someone. She had me at "Good
Afternoon". I apologize for not

meeting you on time and sending
my son. My husband is away.

Welcome to our home. No problem
maam. It's a pleasure to meet

such a gracious lady. Thank you.
nice to meet you. Jacob

Pleasure. Who is this beautiful
baby? This is my daughter,

Blanca. She was supposed to be
with her mother but we had some

family problems so theres been a
little change of plans. She's

tired. You all must be
exhausted. Please relax and help

yourself to anything in the
kitchen. If you don't mind,

maam, I'm going to take my
daughter up and get refreshed

before dinner. You're welcome.
You have a beautiful home.

Thanks. If you don't mind me
saying so, you look more like

his sister than his mom. Thanks.
Please go get some food and

relax a while. It seems like a
good plan. But Morelos can be as

dangerous as it is beautiful. A
mistake can be your last

mistake. Uncle Mario told us you
guys were Well now can handle

ourselves that way if we have
to...but We perfer to use.. if

you know what I mean. That's
good to hear. Looks like shes

about as tired as I am. I reckon
we will hit the hay. Thanks so

much for your hospitality. My
pleasure. How long has your

husband been away? Too long.
Don't you ever get lonely?

Sometimes. But, I have my
family. My husband is a great

man. He's also a very lucky man.
I am the lucky one. And you,

Jacobo? No woman in your life? I
think you are a cad. A girl in

every town, right? I do all
right. Yes, I'm sure you have

broken many hearts. There's no
sign of them anywhere. Huh?

They're gone. Those son of
bitche's took Robbie, and

Mirella's son. What do you mean?
Maybe they just went out. Yea,

sure the four of them just went
for a little walk in the park!

They're gone. I couldn't
understand why the hell they

would take Robbie and the kid.
Doug said it was "kidnapping

101"...take one from both sides
of the family, increase your

chances of a better return. They
had everything worked out...down

to the last detail. I'm still
not sure how the hell they got

'em both out of the compound,
but one thing Mexicans are... is

creative. They want the entire
shipment found and delivered to

them in 72hrs or they will kill
them both. Don't worry maam,

we'll get 'em back. One way or
the other this will work out.

Please Leave the baby with me,
yes? I think you're right, maam.

It was all supposed to be so
simple, but the moment Robbie

and me bought into Doug's plan,
we were done . Why did you

wanna' meet all the way out
here, Doug? Right this way.

Watch out for this lift. Watch
yourself over here. ...See this

little Doo Hicky? It's worth
about $5000. What is it? It's a

ballast for these new HMI studio
lights. Hell boys, I got shit in

there worth five times that.
See, everything in my truck is

insured. Even the fuckin' tape
rolls. We got adjusters from the

insurance company working for
us, and at least one guy on all

the major movie crews around
town. Rental houses don't give a

shit because they get all new
equipment after they write it

off. It really is a thing of
beauty, all the way around. So

what do you say? You guys ready
to graduate from the world of

penny antie theft and nickle and
dime hustles? Tell you what.

What Do you say we do one of
these little suckers here. Lets

call it a little reward for a
fine weeks work. You guys have

done rails before, right? Yeah.
For sure. I have. This is some

fine Guanajuato shit, Have at
it. Robbie? Domine Nostru, son.

Equim Spiree to to Blow! You
dudes On your way? That's lunch,

30 minutes everyone. Ya'll need
to get over here pronto. Oh

yeah, it's definitely a sweet
one. Ever heard the expression

"It fell off a truck"? Well that
was probably our truck. You name

it. We took it. Rob and me
didn't know what half the shit

was for, but we didn't care. I
figured we were standin' in what

used to be Mexico, 'till it was
pretty much stolen from us. Why

not take some of it back? We
kept all the merch in a storage

container 50 miles south of
Riverside. We had so much shit

in there, we actually thought
about opening up our own

equipment rental business. Robby
suggested we call it "E.S.

Production Rentals".
Everything's stolen. 68 bottles

of beer on the wall...68 bottles
of beer..Take one down, pass it

around... You going to pass it
around, then pass it around,

motherfucker! The plan was to
unload all of it with one of

Doug's partners...and not have a
heart attack. Is it open? Yeah.

Tell me something! I don't know
anything!! I don't know

anything!! So we needed to hit
the road and find that missing

cargo ...we had 72 hours to dig
it up, or they were dead .

Mirella wanted us to meet some
farmer guy who knew the Morelos

countryside inside and out... at
that point, I was down for

anything..._the clock was
ticking' and we needed all the

help we could get . You like a
Mezcal? Mezcal? We need to get

an early start. How did you and
your husband meet? My parents

were killed in a robbery the day
before my Quinceanera. Samuel

was finishing school at the
time. He was the only man I had

ever met who did not try to have
sex with me right away. He's a

smuggler, Mirella. He was not
always. He was an architect when

we met. A starving architect.
Don't judge him, Jacobo. I

believe you and your friends
stand to do very well working

for him, no? He is finished with
that now. Sure he is. Oh I see.

You have no idea how much good
he has done with his money. He

built a school for architecture
ten minutes from here. A

pre-school that charges nothing
as well. What have you done,

Jacob? What are you looking for,
Jacobo? I don't know. I don't

really know what it is. I'm far
from perfect. Real far. I don't

have two cents to rub together.
But I know I can do something

better with my life. I just know
it. Then I meet a girl like you,

and it's like, I wanna' be a
better guy, you know? Mirella

was some piece of work... I
couldn't stop thinking about

that night i saw her picture for
the first time in that shady

bar...and what the hell we were
doing down here in the first

place. Mario. Fellas, Mario over
here is the owner. Mario, this

is my nephew, Robbie, and that's
Jacob. Perro tells me many good

things about you guys. I'll get
right to the point. She was my

pet. She won't bite you. Permit
me to introduce you to Maclovia.

This particular snake was very
special to me. That's why I had

her preserved. My brother in
law, Samuel, runs a taxidermy

organization in Mexico that
traps them, along with some

other dangerous snakes and
reptiles. They put them to good

use. You mean he's a snakeskin
smuggler. We prefer to call it a

service. Many deaths are
prevented by this service.

Products from animals like this
bring in People pay lots of

money for this. Especially here
in the states. What does your

service want from us? Hey Jacob,
pipe down, man. Let the man say

his piece. U.S. Federal agents
have been squeezing the Mexican

authorities to increase the
pressure on providers of this

service in my country. My
brother in law, Samuel was

recently arrested. The day they
took him, he had a large

shipment of skins coming in
through Morelos, near Mexico

City. Thousands of the highest
quality pelts. The finest in

stuffed Iguanas, stuffed Pythons
and even some Brazilian

Anacondas. The truck never made
it to it's destination. This is

where the delivery was supposed
to happen. This is where they

arrested the driver, some local
guy named Jose Luis. Our people

tell us that the driver Jose
fucken Luis was told about

Samuel getting arrested. They
say he panicked, burned the

truck and stashed the shipment
somewhere in Morelos. Where

exactly? That's a great fucking
question. This guy's sharp, Dog.

What are you pitchin' us here?
You guys go to Mexico as

tourists, work with Samuel's
wife, my sister, Mirella. As you

can see, she's not ugly. You
work with Mirella, find that

shipment, get it out of Morelos.
Deliver it to our contact.

Collect your money. Retire. I
know my way around there real

good. People down there, Mostly
farmers and such. Not going to

be a problem. In and out.
Speaking of in and out... They

got a first rate bunny ranch
down there. We might even be

able to get Robbie some pussy.
Nice. What's that? Pussy,

knucklehead. I don't like it.
Does not feel right. How well do

you know this guy? Known him
better than fifteen years. Had

my derrière covered in the joint
more than once. What's he want

for his end Half. Huh? Fucking
half? Are you drunk or

something? We'd be takin' all
the risk. What's our end? You

know something, kid...you better
stop thinking like a two bit

punk. Our end...This is the big
time. Our end, A little over a

million each. I'm in deep to my
Guanajuato connection, and I am

fucking tapped out. Gotta' rob
fucking Peter to pay Paul. So

this shit is on. I gotta go down
there anyway to see my daughter.

It's fucking hot out there. I
haven't been there since I was a

little kid. You seen the fucking
news? Come on we are not going

to be dealing with all that
border town shit. It's not like

we're going to Juarez. You know
how crazy it is out there? Fuck

you guys then. 3.5 Million, 4
,million,...sounds pretty God

damned good to me, I'm trying to
help you out here. Fuck it. I'm

in the money, I'm in the money!
How many have you had today? I

went to see Dr. Suarez two days
ago about the pain in my chest.

They did some tests on me. It's
a tumor. They think it's Cancer.

And you're still smoking? What
kind of operation? The kind that

costs 85 thousand dollars. I'll
get it. If the insurance company

finds out I was a smoker, you
will get nothing. You're gonna'

be ok, Pop. You're gonna' be
fine. Give me a hug. If you've

never been to the second largest
city in the world, let me tell

ya...nothing can really prepare
you for Mexico City. More than

20 million souls, hustling and
thriving in high gear... Pretty

fuckin amazing considering most
of the city sits right on top of

a lake. A lake that's constantly
sinking! This place is nuts. You

have no idea. Right up that way.
She will be here soon. Listen

up, we get separated we meet
right here in this spot.

Separated? Yea, shit happens.
Just keep your eyes open and try

to blend in. She'll be here
soon. I'm all right. You really

do need to start hitting the
gym, boy. Weren't we supposed to

get some pocket money today?
Mario said we'd have fancy

rooms. Quit youre belly aching,
Robbie, She'll be here. What if

she doesn't show? So hole day
was stupd to begin with. Great

fucken planning Doug. This place
does suck uncle Doug. Oh yea!

Well if that how you two
mutherfuckers feel about it then

I am out of here! What do you
think your doing'? You're just

gonna' leave us here? What are
we supposed to do? That's your

problem now isn't it. What do
you want me to do just sit here

and listen to your wining and
belly aching? I got shit to take

care of. Guys, come on. Get out
of my way, Jacob...Is that the

way you want it, kid? You want
to throw down with me? You

really wanna' get down with me,
motherfucker? 'Cuz I will

fucking drop you. Where is it?
Where is What? Where is what No

No! Go to hell! This what you do
with the money I sent you for my

kid? Where is my daughter? You
tell me where my daughter is you

little God damned crackhead or I
will ring your fucking neck.

Where is she? I knew we had some
heat on us but we found out

later that the Mexican feds had
been after Doug for some time. I

guess he didn't grease the right
department. Here is your check,

sir. Put it on my room please.
Rothstein #307. Ok Rothstein

307. Thank you Than you my
friends. Ok my friends here your

check. I'm Mr. Rothstein's son.
307. Can you just put it on our

room please? Go ahead and put an
extra 20 dollars on there for

you. Yes, Sir. Thank you, sir.
You're a much better tipper than

your father. Why do you take
such good care of me? A brother

aint always a friend. But a
friend is always a brother. We

should go soon. We have to go?
Yeah we should. I'm not done

with my pancakes yet. Just
finish your plate. Ok. ...I'm

going to have to find a restroom
at some point. Oh, fuck. You can

really pick 'em, Robby. Shut up,
Jacob. You're the one who wanted

to come up on the roof. Don't
you put this shit on me. None of

this would even be happening if
you and that crazy uncle of

yours would've planned this shit
out right. Well, no one made you

come, stupid. You think you
would last one second without me

here? Or anywhere else for that
matter? Every hustler around

would take a big chunk outta'
your fat ass! For fun! Yeah,

well maybe we should go our
separate ways then! Maybe we

should! Maybe I don't need
anybody to watch over my fat

ass! Maybe you don't! Maybe all
you really give a shit about is

yourself! Robbie and me had
never gotten into a real fight

before... But being stranded in
Mexico with no dough, no place

to stay and no fucking idea what
youre doing there... is no joke.

I needed to get out of there.
Take a ride... anywhere. I saw

some amazing stuff and had some
time to think. I was shocked

that I was even able to find my
way back to the city. But the

whole time, I couldn't get my
dad's ice out of my head, no

matter how hard I tried. I made
up my mind right then and there

that there was no way I was
gonna' lose my dad, the same way

I lost mom. No fuckin way. I'm
actually an uncle? Hi there. She

is Cute. You guys Ready to go?
Pretty soon. Listen, man, about

the other night. Forget it.
Water under the bridge, mijo.

Hey, Robbie. I'm sorry, bro. I'm
sorry too, man. By the way you

are not an uncle you're a
cousin, stupid. I say we get

some cash and split. What do we
do about her? She comes with.

Hey fellas, get some candy would
ya? What did you say, kid? We

were waiting on a lady. No! No
lady, Dog, Look! Change of

plans. Shit happens. You're
late, kid. Better late than

never, no? We back on track? Of
course, Dog. Where are we going?

She won't be any trouble. So is
there like a Winchell's around

here? From that point on,
everything's a lot clearer .

..everything went down like a
line of fuckin dominoes. But

without Manuel's help, we
wouldn't have stood a chance in

hell! Thanks, Manuel. If you
need help finding whatever you

are looking for, I can help. I
was born in Morelos... This

cowboy boot aren'st made for
walking. Manuel Manuel According

to the map and our uh, walking,
talking, G.P.S. over here, this

is the last place the driver
could've possibly been alone

before he got picked up. This is
the place. Where are you from?

Texas originally, but I live in
California now. What brings you

here? Not too long ago a friend
of mine, a truck driver named

Jose Luis, was around these
parts. I know about three

hundred of them. He's short,
dark skinned, and walks with a

bit of a limp. You just
described half the men in my

parish. This particular Jose
Luis had some trouble with the

authorities not too long ago.
Oh. I see He was taken from this

place in chains, senor. I don't
know anything more. This is

where he was sleeping the days
before he was arrested. Why

here? I don't know. I offered
him the guest quarters but he

refused. I wonder why. Some
money was stolen from us,

father. These are heavier than
they look. Could be the humidity

or the way they were stuffed.
That sure as shit aint plaster.

Use your legs, son. Why the hell
is he so mad? I dont know. Take

the coastal highway 36 north,
past Veracruz, all the way to

Zaragoza. Then you take the Road
to Juarez. You need to deliver

the cargo to . It's a small
desert town near the border. You

have 48 hours to call me from
there. Alright ojo de gato road

to Juarez got it. Now put my
nephew on the phone. Robbie can

you hear me mijo. You OK? You
hang in there now. We're comin'

to get you. You hang tough. How
you doin', bro? Hey, bro. We got

everything they want. Just do
what they say and... Hey hey..

calm down.. I'm fine. I like
you, Doug, You know my dad, he's

not really the kind of guy,
because we don't know, you know,

I mean how it's gonna'...how
it's gonna' go down. I love you

too, son. Really I do. I mean...
of course. You and Robbie are

both like my sons, I really mean
that. You son of a whore! Every

thing is ok? You. You I take
with me as a guarantee. Come on

, cowboy. You need the money I
need the money you he needs the

money. So you call it you bring
them here. I will soft them up

then you come in for the kill.
Piece of cake right? I don't

really have a fucken choose.
That's right.. As much as I like

him. I never trusted Doug. That
piece of shit had us set up all

along. Nice work, dog! Give me a
hand. Why dont you just shut it

off, man? What's wrong, Dog? You
don't look like you're having

any fun! Why did you have to go
and shoot Jacob? This shit is

way out of control, man. This
aint what we planned, bro!

Kidnapping never goes as
planned, Dog. Yeah. How's my

nephew? You guys didn't hurt him
too bad did you, motherfucker?

He's ok. Lost some kilos, but
that's good for him. Many kilos

in the back to fix him. Jumping
in the back seemed like a crazy

idea, but Mirella and me both
new that if we didn't, we'd

never see Fito or Robbie alive
again. Sometimes, "crazy" is

your only option. This is
insane, Jacobo. We really should

get that shoulder of yours
looked at. Don't worry, Perro.

Remember I'm from Guanajuato!
Speaking of Guanajuato.

Everything work out ok with your
compadres down there? They

agreed to give you more time.
One week. You really have to pay

those guys, perro. Don't worry
brother, the moment this is over

theyre going to get all their
money, lock stock and barrel,

Then Im going to grab my
daughter and disappear ito the

rain forest...no one will hear
from me again! Will live the

pure life bro! Have you lost
your fucking mind? What is

happening inside that head of
yours? I cannot do this alone.

Think of your friend. Ivan is
totally out of his mind. He will

kill us both. I haven't slept in
two days. Gotta' be on my toes.

It helps dull the pain. There we
go my dog! Igor! What the hell

are you doing? Put that gun
down. We are a few clicks to

getting this shit done. Put that
gun down you crazy

motherfucker...Jesus Christ.
Jesus has nothing to say to you,

perro. Or me either, old man.
Motherfucker. Igor, do me a far,

partner. I want you to see that
my daughter gets that. Tell her

I love her and that I'm sorry I
can't be there for her...tell my

nephew, Robbie that I got strung
out man, got into deep..I fucked

up, I fucked up real bad. Ok,
dog. No problem. I do it. I do

it. As to you, you pathetic
slice of horse puke...Thats a

big gun, a little too big for a
man your size. I also noticed

you got small hands and feet,
you know what they say about

that...could be the source of
all your problems...aint it?

Never knew you were so good with
construction materials, bro. We

gotta' get you to a hospital.
You're ok, Robby. I hate

doctors. You know that, man.
Hey! We still got shit to do.

Dont go dying on me Robbie!
Don't you fuckin' die on me,

Robby. You're gonna' be ok,
Robby. A brother isn't always a

friend, remember that? A brother
isn't always a friend. You are

my best friend. Say it! Say it
Robby! Just, please... You are

my only friend. Say it man! I'm
tired. Robbie man. Come on

man....Robbie man. Robbie man.
Come on fucker come on! I did

the best I could, Robby. I'm
sure I'll be seeing you soon. I

wasn't just Robbie's only
friend... he was also my only

friend. I never felt so alone. I
knew that I would never have a

friend as true as him ever. And
I knew he would have wanted me

to finish the job and no leave
empty handed...so thats just

what I was going to do. Wait
here, Jacob. My husband is very

sick. But, he wants to pay you
very well for what you did.

Please don't. Jacobo. What are
you doing? I'm sorry. I know you

have feelings for me. I know you
do. Come on. I will be by my

husband's side, until he wishes
it otherwise. Hello, Jacob. It

is a pleasure to finally meet
you. Likewise, Sir. I owe you

more than I can express in
words. Fortunately for us both,

I do not have to. Our driver
will take you to my office in

Polanco. There, you will see my
associate Nacho Gomez. He will

have two million U.S. dollars in
cash for you. Thank you, sir. Go

home now. You are very lucky to
be alive. Believe me. Mr. Reyes,

I... ...I'm sorry about you're
friend. Now go. Let's go, son.

Good luck to you, Jacobo. This
little lady behaved very well.

What do you intend to do with
her? Her mother? Good luck. God

bless you. Not exactly the girl
I hoped to be leaving with. I

had no idea what to do with this
kid.. I dropped her off at the

SISTERS of MERCY convent to buy
some time to go home and settle

her Visa. They had a good
reputation for being a safe

place. And they appreciated my
150 grand donation. Next time

you want to go to Mexico, Jakey,
I think you should consider a

cruise. Is there any kind of
laser treatment we can do? We

don't do that here, Jacob. But I
can certainly refer you. It's

pretty pricey though. Don't
worry about that. Got it

covered. Check you out!!! Big
spender! By the way, I wanna'

pay for my dad's procedures now.
And I want you to tell me the

truth. How long's he got?
Procedures? For the Cancer. He

needs to take his arthritis
meds, but other than that, he's

as healthy as a horse. What are
you talking about? Kathy going

to come in and take some blood
samples. See you later

alligator. I always wondered
what it would have been like to

have had a real father. You get
shot, you get to thinkin'. About

your life... where you've
been... where you're goin'. You

figure some things out about
yourself and those around you.

Hello sir, would you like to
make a donation to the young

lady scouts of America? Thank
you. Not long after I left

Mexico, I got word that
Mirella's husband, Samuel, got

killed by a rival crew. Fito
renounced his own mother since

she refused to let him take part
in the family business. So the

kid and Hortensia just pushed
her out. I was more than happy

to steal her away. She may even
be able to cure me. If anybody

could, it'd be her. Now I wish I
could tell you that I reformed

my life and became a well to do,
law abiding rich guy, or that I

never jacked anything again, but
that would just be a bunch of

bullshit. Call me a Klepto, call
me anything you want. You never

jacked anything before?
Bullshit. Let me see your last

tax return. But, you gotta' know
how to do it. A good jacker

knows when to walk, and when to
not. You also gotta' know when

to give some back. And you
better know that sometime you'll

have to pay the piper, for
everything. With interest.

Someway. Somehow. Usually when
you least expect it.

Karma's a motherfucker.