All language subtitles for Queen.of.the.South.S02E12.720p.AMZN.WEBRip.DDP5.1.x264-NTb

TERESA: Previously on
"Queen of the South"...

EL SANTO:
Now you are one of us.

I shall expect the payment
for the metric ton

within the week.

My life is on the line
with El Santo.

Not yours or Camila.

Look what we have here.

Camila Vargas,
you're under arrest.

You walk out of here
and never come back.

Princesa's dad is gonna
kick me to the curb like basura.

(laughs)

Apparently your sicarios
in Dallas

tried to take Camila's life.

(gunshot)

(gunfire)

The priority is to assure
our associates

that everything's well.

Give me one good reason I
shouldn't back out of this

right now.

It's an opportunity
for both of us

to expand our business.

Phoenix, Mesa, Scottsdale.

You got a street gang.

-Lil T.
-Teresa Mendoza.

These are the ownership
documents

filed for Camila's
Trawler company.

TERESA:
I never signed these papers.

-If she puts up a fight...
-Then kill her.

(gunfire)

(screams)

TERESA: In the morning,
we're gonna go back to Dallas

and take what's rightfully mine.

(goat bleats)

EL SANTO: (chanting)

(shouts)

(somber music)

(children speaking Spanish)

EL SANTO: (singing)

Teresa Mendoza...
Teresa Mendoza...

Teresa Mendoza.

(chanting continues)

(speaking Spanish)

*

TERESA: I brought the two of
you together for a reason.

Thank you for allowing us
to meet here.

You know, I heard legends
about you for years.

Kid burst up outta nowhere like
a goddamn Roman Candle.

Carvin' out an empire with
nothin' but his big-sized-brain

and certain amount
of elegant violence.

I'll admit, I was curious
to meet you as well.

You disappeared a competitor
of mine out of South Africa

a few years ago,

as I came to deliver

a bit of "elegant violence."

I'd love to hear how
you did that...

after Ms. Mendoza tells us
what's on her mind.

I'm leaving Camila.

Starting off on my own.

I would like to keep working
with both of you.

She ain't exactly one for
flowery speeches, huh?

No, she's not.

Nothing has to change.
The deal remains the same.

Big britches you're
trying to fill, girl.

There ain't no
trial run on this.

I know the risks.

DEVON: But do you know
the consequences?

If you do succeed,

you will be responsible for more
than just your own life.

The burdens of leadership
are not small.

I understand that.

And I understand the business
up to this point

has been unstable.

Profits will continue,
but the drama will end.

What's your POV on this, Chewy?

Everyone has a right
to the throne.

If they can take it.

Fortunately for you,
the appetite

for your Bolivian connection

seems unquenchable.

As long as you have
El Santo's product,

you have me.

I have it.
The deal remains the same.

I'll sell it to you,
and no one else.

You'll receive details for the
pickup and delivery tomorrow.

Thank you.

I can feel your eyeballs on me.

(chuckles)

You haven't given me
your answer.

It ain't what you're looking
to hear, baby girl.

I'ma have to think on it.

Took heavy losses when
that Jimenez fellow

disrupted our shipment.

Thinking maybe smuggling
guns and ganja

might be just enough
for little ol' me.

You know the profit on guns--

Don't you try and math me.

That gun goes for
50K right there.

And that's just one.

You think this is
about money, girl?

I'm truly sorry for your loss.

Me too.

And I'd like to keep my boys

fat and happy.

And a whole lot less dead.

You're making promises
that you cannot back up

to dangerous men, Teresita.

That's how you get killed.

If I don't pay El Santo,
I'm dead.

Camila has the cash
and the coke.

You got nothing.

That's why we
need to get it.

Camila's facing
federal charges.

They're gonna have to move
the coke out of the country

as soon as possible.

We must steal it back
before they do.

Oh!

You want to rob Camila Vargas?

I need that product.

Not only to pay El Santo.

It means freedom.

It's only you and me.

We don't have the muscle
to go against James

or Camila's men.

That's why we can't
do it alone.

(foreboding music)

*

CAMILA: Teresa was
a stray mutt

when I met her.

I brought her into our family,

let her sleep
under my roof...

Well, what did you expect

after she called
the DEA to "save" you?

Once someone's in bed
with the feds,

you can't ever trust them.

You tried to warn me.

I should've listened.

I opened my arms to that girl

and she spit in my face.

Let her die in the cold
with the other dogs.

Sometimes dogs try
to return home

even after the door is closed.

Well then, make sure there's
no food in the house.

Do you understand?

And James...

they're transferring me tonight
to a maximum security facility.

I heard it's gonna be
a beautiful evening.

I want to see the sky.

(Spanish rap)

*

LIL T: That's my uncle.

He's our leader.

Took a .22 three times
to the back, point blank.

Pow pow pow.

My uncle took that puto
out with his bare hands,

crawlin' around like
a pinche salamander and shit.

He ain't nothing
to fuck with.

That dude over there
eyeballing us...

That's Chucho.

That's my uncle's
number two.

Stop!

(music stops)

Who the hell are you?

You ain't welcome here.

You said you spoke with him.

Figured it was
better in person.

-Tio, this is--
-I'm not talking to you.

(tense music)

*

I'm here to talk about business.

Wrong place,
wrong time, Esa.

I heard you're a businessman.

I'm looking for a partner.

Go home, business lady.

I'm not leaving here
without talking to you.

And you're gonna listen.

The fuck you just say to me?

You can either turn around
and leave

or die standing here.

*

Yo, what the hell,
are you stupid?

Do you know who
this is, fool?

I don't give a fuck
who this is!

He's a Vargas sicario.

I'm not here for a fight.

I'm here to make a deal.

My name's Teresa Mendoza.

I think we can
help each other.

How come you ain't talking
to Los Treintas?

Last time I checked, you got
those pussies running for you.

Los Treintas works
with Epifanio.

You working for Camila?

I was.

But I'm on my own now.

She has something of mine.

I need help taking it back.

-What?
-Cocaine.

Going up against the cartel
is serious shit.

What you offering?

The Vargas and Jimenez Cartel
consolidated

in one cartel.

Your enemies are united.

You're gonna need real firepower
to protect your people.

I have something that you need.

-Guns.
-And product.

Work with us, we arm your men

for the fight you know
is coming.

Plus, you get 10%
of the profit

of the product that you
help us get back.

-We get the guns first?
-Yes.

You got balls.

But if this shit
is true, then...

the enemy of my enemy
is my homie, right?

That's some serious cash you're
offering for a little muscle.

TERESA: I believe
in a fair deal.

All right.

You get us the guns...

we'll help you get your coke.

(dramatic music)

*

I told you, I don't want to hear
anymore about it, Isabela.

Papi, she needs our help.
Please.

You may think you know
your mother, Bela,

but I know that woman better
than you should ever hope to.

You want her to bend,
to change,

but she's made of the hardest
steel, my love.

We will break before she does.

And I won't watch
that happen to you.

She's better right
where she is.

You had me fooled, Papi.

You told me what you
went through as a kid.

I thought that kind of struggle
makes someone's heart bigger.

But you're a small man.

How dare you talk
to me like that?!

You never struggled
one day in your life.

-I saw to that.
-You don't think I struggle?

You don't think I'm
in there with her?

That she didn't leave me too?
Are you that blind?

-Isabela!
-Don't.

I'm staying with Olivia
at her family's ranch,

and I'm not coming home
until Mom does too.

- Well, enjoy your stay.
Like mother, like daughter!

Spoiled and pigheaded!

I gave you that
beautiful life, Bela!

And it can all be taken away!

Just ask your mother!

I need guns, and I
need them fast.

(laughs)

Something tells me you ain't
taking up skeet shootin'.

It's business.

(chuckles)

My daddy killed
all these animals.

Every single one.

Even Timothy here.

What kind of man kills
a goddamn beaver?

I don't know.

Not a happy one.

I'll tell you that much.

He died sad, alone, and empty.

And rich as shit.

I'm not doing this
to get rich.

That's a story a lot of people
tell themselves at first.

How about this--
I got an open slot on my crew.

Been a while since we had
a squaw in our tribe.

You could be my Pocahontas.

(laughs) Or maybe I'll
be your Pocahontas.

We could figure that out
along the way.

Thank you.

But we both know
I have to do this.

What's in it for you, really?

Is it revenge?
That's what you want?

There's a better way
of doing business

than the way Camila does.

And I know you
believe that too.

(sighs thoughtfully)

(somber music)

*

I delivered a small arsenal

to a backwards-ass group
of skinheads about a week ago.

Dudes were sketchy as shit.

Big plans, little brains.

Plus they insulted Bilal,
so fuck 'em.

But don't you let one of those
hillbillies kill you, girl.

'Cause we got an empire
to build.

JAMES: A friend will be
giving you a gift

The moon's gonna be full
at 8:00 tonight.

8:00 p.m.
That's beautiful.

I hope I get to see it.

I'll be looking
for a window.

Talk soon.

(intercom blaring)

All right, Camila's
our priority.

We move at 8:00.

All this product and cash,
it can stay for now.

But I want our best men
on guard, 24/7.

I'm gonna check to make sure
everything's in position.

TERESA: The coke and cash
from Devon's first payment

is at the warehouse.

But security's doubled.

Okay, we have some time now.

We need to get to the location
George gave me.

James' man won't move
the product without him there.

But we don't know how long
he'll be gone.

We have no choice.

Once I get the guns to Big T,

we'll have the muscle
we need.

You're giving guns to thugs.

That's a stupid decision,
Teresita.

Trust needs to be earned.

I didn't have to trust you,
but I did.

And if you hadn't sent
Guero away,

we would have someone
better helping us.

You thought
I didn't know.

Guero and I were
planning to escape.

Then you talked to him.

He needed to go.

That wasn't your
decision to make.

I was trying to keep you safe.

If I don't do this,

El Santo will kill me.

You should know better than
making a deal with a psychopath.

Would you question
Camila like this?

You are no Camila.

Look, if you're not
gonna help me,

please leave.

I'll take care of myself.

Like I did when
Gato raped me

and you stood there watching.

(somber music)

*

(door closes)

(country music plays softly)

*

Y'all got ID?

Heard it on the CB
that a plane landed

in Old Man Cassidy's airfield
about an hour back.

And that looks a hell of a lot
like Cassidy's old Ford truck.

Reckon what I got here is just

a couple of thievin'
border-jumpers.

Please, sir, we need gas
to get to Dallas.

Uh-uh, amigo.

You touch that nozzle,

I'm gonna have to consider it
an act of terror.

What the hell--

(dark music)

*

The guns are in
a storage area.

They think no one
knows the location.

They won't be guarded.

You can go in and out quick.

What, are you making this up
as you go?

You told me uncle you
already had this shit.

And why am I gonna
do you any favors?

Your uncle underestimates you.

You're smart.

And I need your help.

As the business grows,
you can grow with it.

What you need from me?

Men.

There they are.

(indistinct chatter)

I said men.

Not kids.

They ain't much to look at,

but they're hungry
to get into this game.

Okay.

So you're with me?

I got you.

Maybe now Big T
and Chucho'll see

I got bigger balls than
both of them pendejos.

(intense music)

*

(door unlatching)

MAN: Vargas.

You're being transferred.
Let's go.

(evocative techno music)

*

(gagging)

Vargas is convulsing!
Having some kind of seizure!

Help me get her down.

(gagging)

Vargas, I need you to breathe.

-Vargas is unresponsive.
MAN: Stay with me.

WOMAN: We need to get
to a hospital, now.

MAN: Stay with me.

(siren wailing)

(gunfire)

Ugh!

(speaking Spanish)

-Yeah.
CHARGER: They got Camila.

Who?

- Who got her?
CHARGER: I don't know.

Who the fuck has Camila?!

(soft rap music)

*

(giggling)

Shame, shame, Bela.

What would your papi say?

Whatever.
(laughter)

I bet you're happy we didn't go
to my abuelita's

dumbass ranch now.

ISABELA: Where's my phone?

KIQUE: Find it.
Let's make a video.

Ew, no.

I knew you were
too good to be true.

Ooh, ay yi yi, that's a low blow
right there.

You must take it back.
I demand it.

So I'm gonna have to...

torture you.

(laughter)

Seriously, though,
where's my phone?

(sighs)

(laughing)

Hey, idiots.

Why would you leave
your phones down there?

-Are you stupid?!
-(laughing)

Pedro, what the hell's
your problem, bro?

(laughter)

What up, cuz!

ISABELA: What are your
cousins doing here?

KIQUE: They're not my cousins.

They're from Pedro's mother's
side of the family.

I want to go. Now.

No one's going anywhere,
Princesa.

Party's just getting started.

Let's put these pendejos
somewhere for safekeeping.

The storage room where
all the guns will be

is back this way.

We go in, we grab them,
we go, okay?

Sure this is the right place?

Yeah, I'm sure.

(suspenseful music)

*

TERESA: There's the guns.

Get these cases
back to the cars.

Come on.

*

I know that church.

Assholes gonna be doing some
messed-up shit around here.

Come on, let's go.
We don't have time.

(spits)

You guys picked
the wrong place to rob.

Now put the cases down.

Put the cases down!

Do what he says.

Listen to your mom.

Get in there and see what
kind of mess these guys made.

I'ma call Gary and get
the boys over here.

We're gonna have ourselves
a little fun.

(chuckling)

(gunshot)
(screams)

Come on, get out of here! Go!

Ugh!

Ugh!

Come on, let's go
before more show up. Come on.

Here's a little piece of Mexico
to remember us by, puto.

(screams)

See you in church.

(wailing)

Armed men?

Masks?

There must be something more.

I mean, as I told you, man,
that's all I saw.

Someone grabbed Camila
when you had eyes on her.

We got her those pills so we
could grab her at the hospital.

Instead, you lost her.

Is that what you're
telling me?

(sighs) I mean...

Camila has a lot
of enemies, right?

Put word out in Culiacán.

You find out if Boaz did this.

If he did, it's war.

If not...

it's war with someone else.

How about the cash
and the coke?

We move now.

But you follow my instructions
exactly like I tell you.

Yes, sir.

Get this loaded.

Let's get these loaded up.

(indistinct chatter)

Okay.

I got you.

Guns look good.

Big T approves the deal.

When you're ready
to make a move,

we're all good.

Lil T's been bragging nonstop

how you two assaulted
some Nazi pendejos.

Her uncle's gonna
be hard-pressed

trying to keep her out of shit
in the future.

She's smart.

I needed help.

Just know...

that shit's on your head.

Kid is eager,
but she ain't hard yet.

A boss is only as strong
as his weakest soldier.

Unless...

You got a badass number two.

Like me.

So what's up?

You got a man, Mendoza?

That's none of your business.

It could be.

Have your men ready.

Once they move the product,
we go.

Keep watch.

Hey, Pote, it's me.

Can you please call me back?

I know you're angry, but...

I really need your help.

Bye.

(phone buzzes)

That was fast.

Hey, beautiful.

Don't hang up.

-Where have you been?
-Pote told me you're in trouble.

Listen to me, babe,

you don't want to be
doing this.

I have no choice.

I'm trying to survive.

Teresa, come on.

Where are you?

Taking care of that business
I told you about...

in Culiacán.

If Epifanio finds you in Mexico,

he's gonna kill you.

Yeah, well, it's Epifanio
needs to worry about me,

not the other way around.

What are you talking about?

Look, I'm almost finished with

what I'm doing down here,
and when I'm done,

I'm heading back to Dallas
to get you, all right?

Soon, just like I promised.
You hear me?

Just... I need you
to stay safe.

Hey, cue ball!

Heard you cabrones
wanted some guns.

Lil T provides, huh?

All right? Just stay out
of trouble till I get there.

Can you promise me that?

Hey, they're moving!

I can't.

Let me see.

See?

But we don't know which car
has the product or the cash.

Follow all three.
Let's go.

Vamonos.

Let's go, let's go, let's go!

Pack that shit up!

(suspenseful music)

*

Chucho, where are you?

CHUCHO: I'm behind
the third SUV.

I think I've been spotted.

Good. Those trucks
were to distract us.

James has the product,
not them.

He knew I'd be watching
the warehouse.

His first move is a decoy.

*

(phone buzzing)

What do you want, Teresa?

Half of the product
from El Santo,

and half of the money
Devon gave you.

You gave up claim to anything

when you went after Camila.

She gave me no choice.

Could've walked away.

I gave you that chance.

I will ask you one more time.

Give me my half.

The only thing you get
from me is a bullet.

Trust me.

Seems like he's trying
to make this shit personal.

It is personal.

BIG T: He's bringing it
to a train yard?

TERESA: It's smart.

The DEA's watching
the roads and airports.

Here, there's only
one guard to pay off.

They think they lost us.

They're not expecting
an attack.

We go now.

(suspenseful music)

*

WOMAN: * One way,
or another *

* I'm gonna find ya

*

* One way, or another

CHUCHO: Come on, let's go.

WOMAN: * I'm gonna win ya

-Now.
-Yeah.

WOMAN:
* One way, maybe next week

* I'm gonna meet ya

*

Don't pick it up!

WOMAN: * One way, or another

* I'm gonna lose ya

*

* One way, or another

* I'm gonna lose ya

* I'm gonna give you
the slip *

* And if...

* The lights are all out...

We're blind out here.

They're killing us!

We need you now.

Put your high beams on.
Point at them.

Go!

WOMAN: * Your bus downtown

* See who's hangin' out

*

Where is she?

-Who?
-Don't play games with me.

Where is she?

Camila?

She trusted you.
I trusted you.

Is that why you put
a tracking device

on Tony's toy,
because of trust?

Where is Camila?

If I had her,
I would've traded her.

Maybe you killed her.

She betrayed me,
but I don't want her dead.

I have an offer to make.

We're past that now,
don't you think?

I have El Santo, Devon,
and King George.

Come work with us.

I don't want to fight
against you.

Let's fight together.

Just yesterday you were
throwing up baggies

of coke in an airport sink.

And now you want me
to work for you?

There's a better way of doing
this than the way she does.

Without all this killing.

That's not who you are.

(scoffs)

Whatever idea you've made up
in your head about me,

you're wrong.

You can't save me, Teresa.

You can't save any of us.

We can do a different way.

Where none of us has to die.

(gunshot)

(grunts)

(tense music)

*

POTE: Teresa!

Whoa.

We have to go after him.

They'll go after him.

You followed me.

I wish I could say
it was harder.

What about James and his men?

They're gone.

You won.

The coke is yours.

Just go.

OLIVIA: Why isn't Pedro
letting us leave?

It's been hours.

We can't just sit here and wait

until they decided whether
or not they're gonna kill us.

Kill us?

I didn't do anything.

Hey, shh, shh, shh.

I think he's leaving.

Isabela, Olivia,
we have to go!

No! If they catch you,
they'll kill us!

-Look at the window.
-Bela, don't!

(overlapping speech)

They're escaping!

(indistinct shouting)

No! Stop it!

-No!
-Leave me alone!

Ahh. You in love with this
pretty boy, Princesa?

No! No!

You monster.

PEDRO: I'm a monster?

This pendejo's dad
killed my dad.

Took everything from us.

stole my father, stole my life.

Stole all of our lives.

You're a liar!

(groans)

PEDRO: You let your father
cut me off.

I'll never forgive you for that.

Now me and my family are
gonna receive $5 million,

or I'm going to cut
both your throats.

You know my dad won't
pay a dime for me, Pedro!

Who said anything about
Boaz paying?

Epifanio gave the order.

But maybe money ain't
quite sweet enough revenge.

No, no, no, cabron!
Don't touch her, Pedro!

(screams) We're family!

We grew up together! Please!

(gasping)

Pedro...

you only want them.

Can I please just go?

KIQUE: This isn't you, man.

Please, Pedro.

(gunshot)

Olivia, no!

(gasping)

No, no...

Product is all here, but...

we couldn't find any
money anywhere.

James must have stashed it
somewhere else.

It's okay. Just take it
to the drop-off on time.

Everyone gets paid.

Orale.

POTE: I told you.

You're no Camila.

And I meant it.

You're better.

You got a heart.

You got something to say,
Princesa?

You stupid, pathetic
wannabe gangster.

You think my father
ruined your life?

I hate him more than
you can ever hope to.

I'm not gonna ask him
for five million.

I'm gonna ask him for ten.

Kique and I get two

and you and your cousins
get eight, and we go free.

You want revenge?

Be a man and do it yourself.

You think you got
leverage, bitch?

I'll kill you right now.

And you don't get nothing.

-Put me on tape.
-You think I'm stupid?

My father won't pay you anything
unless he sees me alive.

Put me on tape, I'll get you
your ten million.

Then Kique and I go free.

(tense music)

*

FEMALE ANNOUNCER:
Breaking news from Dallas.

Federal authorities
are reporting

that accused cartel leader
Camila Vargas

was apparently broken out
of custody

while en route to a high
security facility last night.

For more on this story,
we turn to our reporter--

(breathing heavily)

I thought you sent Cortez
to do your dirty work.

And here you are.

Bravo, mi amor.

Face to face in the end.

Just like the man I always
knew you were.

I didn't break you out of prison
to hurt you, Camila.

Your daughter begged
for your life.

I wanted to bring you
home to her.

But now I have some, ah...

some terrible news.

Isabela.

She told me she was going
to Oliva's family's house.

A few hours ago,
I received this video.

Mami, Papi,

I'm in trouble.

I've been kidnapped.

I haven't been this scared
since I turned eight.

CAMILA: We have to find her.

EPIFANIO: If we attack,
they'll kill her.

(sniffs)

They will pay for this.

Devon will pay $27 million

for the other 900 kilos.

Then we can pay El Santo

and live another day.

And you're gonna trust
the delivery

to a bunch of street thugs?

We have no choice.

He uses separate locations
for product delivery

and money drop-off.

I need to be on
the money side.

You could've gone, to keep
an eye on the product.

You have too many
enemies tonight.

Where you go, I go.

Thank you.

(tires screech)

(speaking Spanish)

(ominous music)

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El Santo found me.

I'm late with his payment.

No weapons.

I'm one of them.

Remember?

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