All language subtitles for Pablo Escobar El Patron del Mal.S01E23.en

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

PABLO ESCOBAR, THE LORD OF EVIL

All right, Jairo.

Let's toast
to having you here at last.

Thanks for inviting us.

You're not toasting alone.
We're toasting with them, Lucia.

- All right, all right.
- Fine.

- Thank you, thank you.
- We'll toast to this important moment,

to finally being at ease and to...

To my husband and family.

- Cheers.
- Cheers.

- To you.
- To you.

- Cheers, honey.
- Cheers.

Put some sauce.

I heard his ranch is located
two ranches from his brother's.

Camilo Jimenez'?
He's a customer of mine.

He loves smoothies.

But I have no idea where he lives.

Do you know where
Colonel Jimenez's brother lives?

No idea.

But you know who I mean,
the famous police officer.

- No idea.
- Thanks.

What are we going to do
about our patient?

With all the problems with Herber
I don't want to think about another dead.

You needed me, sir?

How did it go with Yesenia?
Everything good?

I can't really say that, boss,

because that poor girl suffered a lot.

"That poor girl"?

It was a nasty job, sir.

Yeah, yeah, poor girl.

I need you to drop by her house
and make sure she's okay,

that everything is in order
so we can wrap this up.

You've got it, boss.

I've got another job for you.

Sir?

Jorge?

Yes, Jorge.

That patient will be your reward.

Do me a favor and take care of it.

- Go.
- Got it, boss.

Think, you know
where that colonel lives.

You don't?

Listen up, Chili.
The farm is called "La Franquicia"

and it's one mile from here.
- Are you sure?

Great, let's go
and see how we'll do this, okay?

So we solve the boss' problem.

- We can call and tell him it's done.
- No, no, no, let's do it first.

Okay, go.

Here, darling.

Something to ease your thirst.

Thanks, Mr. Camilo, you shouldn't have.

Keep your eyes open.

I don't think anything will happen,
but we need to be on the lookout.

Don't worry, we know our job.

Fine, keep your eyes open.

Thanks.

What's up, man?

Marcos Herber.

It's good seeing you here.

I thought you'd be in your farm

counting the minutes
to find Colonel Jimenez' body.

Minutes?

More like days.
Nothing's happened, Pablo hasn't called.

Be patient.
Relax, Pablo told me he's on it.

Let's talk a little,
what are you having?

What about your wife?
Is she okay?

Yeah, she's fine, she's with our girl.

Hiding, because if I call them,
the cops will find them.

It won't end
until this matter is resolved.

But I'm not here to talk about that.

I wanted to ask you, Mariachi,
if Pablo has said he'd do anything to me.

To you?
What do you mean?

Something like what?

Like having me killed.

Geez, Marcos.

Pablo wouldn't do that.
You're friends and partners.

He'd never hurt you.
What's hurting you is sniffing that--

Look, Mariachi.

It has nothing to do with that.

This is serious.

Did you know he put a gun to my head
and almost killed me?

No, I didn't, and I think he was wrong.

If you are worried about it,
I can talk to him and try to--

Hold on!

I don't need you to talk in my name.

What I came to propose, Mariachi,

is that we both kill him.

He's got eight guards.
The same idiots every time.

Yeah, but eight idiots against two.

What?
Getting cold feet?

No way.

We'll catch them by surprise
and with their pants down.

How? With our supply of grenades?

- Let's go.
- Okay.

Well, well, well,
who do we have here?

Who's my darling?

My love, my sunshine?

Sometimes, I feel sorry.

For you, for the boys.

Always hiding, with guards,
never staying in one place.

What for?

Don't worry, honey.

What matters
is that we're all okay.

That we have some time alone.

Thanks for the support, darling.

Can my Colonel relax?

Perhaps, if you help me.

- I love you.
- I love you.

Careful, careful.

You know what?

We'll go in
the same way we did today.

But we'll split up?

We'll arrive together
and then take different positions.

You take one flank and I the other.

When we get rid of the four men
on the outside, we take out the rest,

the ones on the inside, got it?

Okay, let's tear them apart.

We'll go in fully loaded.

We go in shooting,
stun them and get inside the house.

And catch the colonel in bed, right?

- Here.
- What?

Let's go!

Don't be stupid, go to bed, man.

We'll rest and do it tomorrow
when there's light.

It's too dark to see right now.

- Come on.
- I'm serious.

The boss.

Come on then, pick it up.

Tomorrow...

Hello?

- How's everything going?
- How else?

Fine.
Tomorrow it'll be done.

Are you for real, Chili?
Or are you trying to make me feel good?

No, no way, boss,
I'd never lie to you.

Everything's ready.
It won't be easy,

but tomorrow it will be over.

Fine,
and the two avocados in Bogota?

They're salad by now.

How do you know
no one will find out they're ripe?

No, it's only been two days.

They won't rot before we get to Medellin.

Good, then,
I'll expect news tomorrow, thanks.

Geez, he's very relaxed.

You think he does yoga?

I've never seen him nervous.

Are you okay, sir?

No, nothing is okay.

If there's anything I can do...

Get the pilot,
tell him I'll need him tomorrow.

Where are we going?

Hacienda Nápoles.

Okay, sir.

Come on, man, hurry up,
we haven't got all day.

So, Peluche, ready
for your first trip to the U.S.?

Yeah.
Hey, we'll really sail to Miami

with all this cocaine?

If you want to carry it
in your pocket, just let me know.

Listen to this guy.
You really drive these like it's all right

in front of the gringos?

No, not really,
but we get the shipment in, man.

What do you mean not really?

What did you think?

That this was a pleasure trip?

That you'd visit Cuba
and stroll down South Beach?

- No, man.
- It's going to be dangerous then?

Good morning, honey.

Good morning.
Can I talk to you, Jairo?

Excuse me.

If this wasn't dangerous, Peluche,
everybody would do it, man!

Come on, let's go, let's go!

Move, Peluche.
Move, move!

Careful, that's heavy.

Where are the guards, honey?

- They left.
- Why?

Because it's Sunday
and I told them to take the day off.

Take the day off?
Don't they work shifts?

Yeah, honey,
but they have a family they want to see.

They worked all night.

- You mean half the guards are gone?
- Colonel, Colonel!

It's fine--
What is it?

It's from Headquarters.
It's Major Aristides.

Yes, Aristides.

I'm sorry to bother you
on a Sunday, but it's urgent.

What is it?

I ran into two soldiers
yesterday who were picking up

a bag you'd forgotten.

What soldiers?

That's what's odd, Colonel.

They were acting very strange.

I was going to note it on their files,
but I saw their pictures and...

Was it them or not?

I think you're in danger, sir.

I made a mistake.
I told them you were in Sasaima.

We're leaving.
We're leaving!

We're leaving, kids!

- Why?
- I'll tell you later, go.

- Gonza, Gonza, let's go!
- Pipe.

- Come on, Pipe!
- We have to go, sorry, Camilo.

Come on, honey.

- We'll go change and come down.
- Get everything ready, Captain.

What happened?

How are you feeling, mom?

You're sick?

Yeah, don't worry,
I'll ask for permission.

Yeah, Mr. Pablo won't have a problem.

He trusts me more now.

Yeah, he really likes me now.

Don't worry, I'll go see you.

Don't forget to drink fluids.

Bye, mom.

This is beautiful!

Don't let the ocean dazzle you.
Antioquia is a lot prettier!

All Medellin needs to be
the best city in the world is an ocean.

Sure, it's got mountains and all,
but all this water would suck, man!

Picture it.

Who are those?

That's the coast guard, Peluche.

What, cops?

Yeah, I told you
this wasn't a field trip!

- What do we do?
- Relax, relax.

I'll talk to them.
If things get ugly, we start shooting.

Look sharp.

Stop, stop!

How about that?

Wasn't that awesome?
How did you like it?

- They're good friends of ours.
- I was scared.

- I was so scared!
- Got you!

Yeah!

- We made it!
- We made it, Peluche.

One million dollars for the petty cash.

Thanks, Arellano.

No problem.

I'm very happy Ramada and you
are doing so well.

I know you are, Pablo, thanks.

Besides, you know
that if we do well, you do well.

I want to ask you something, Arellano.

Sure, boss.

If, hypothetically,

I decided to go against

one of the members
of our own organization,

would you and Ramada be on my side?

Look, Pablo, first off,
it's a strange question.

But I have only one answer.

We're on your side.
We're with you 100%.

You can count on us.

I know.

I'm happy to hear that.

- Hi, how's everything going?
- Good, sir.

Guess who's coming.

Who?

The Mariachi.

The Mariachi?

I think he'll be here
in ten minutes or so.

What a lovely surprise, Mariachi.

- How are you, Pablo?
- Hi, man, welcome, how are you?

Why are you so surprised?
You know I care about you a lot.

I like coming here,
even when it's so hot.

You'll get used to it.

So, Mariachi,
have you thought about my proposal?

I have, Pablo.

And my answer is no.

I came to tell you something.

Guess who dropped by my place and why.

Who else?
What did he tell you?

To ally with him and kill me?

Geez, dear lord.
I'm getting tired of this.

You'll drive me crazy,
you two are insane.

I told you, Mariachi.
I warned you it was a matter of days

before that junky fruit cake
wanted me dead, didn't I tell you?

Look, Pablo, that doesn't matter now.

No one is killing anybody.

What about you?

You didn't ally with that pansy, did you?

Don't say those things.
You know our business is different.

I came to tell you I won't support
Herber in his desire to kill you

or tell you to kill him.

All right, then what is
your role in this show?

It's easy.
You have to forget about your obsession

with solving everything by killing.

Then, we have to get rid
of Colonel Jimenez so Herber calms down

and leaves me alone.
That's what we have to do

to make everybody happy.

I'm surprised, Mariachi, I really am.

It breaks my heart hearing you
say you won't support me.

Especially now that you know
that freak really wants to kill me.

- But that's fine--
- Hold on, Pablo.

Hold on.

You might think he'll try to kill you,

but I give you my word
that man won't try anything.

However, if you do anything to him

and break the balance
in the Medellin Cartel,

you'll have a problem with me.

Come again?

You heard me.
What's it going to be?

Hurry up!

- Move it, we're leaving!
- Are you sure you can't leave later?

There are problems
at the school, moles.

It's safer to stay here then.

They know we're here.

Bye, bye, we're leaving.

Anyway, thanks for coming, be safe.

Bye, have a nice day.
Take care of the kids.

Thanks for coming.
I hope you come back.

- Thanks, Camilo.
- Let's go, Pipe, let's go.

Get in, get in.
Put on your jacket.

Smile, don't let the kids notice.

- I'm so scared.
- Yeah, but nothing's going to happen.

Let's go!

It's hot in here.

I think Mariachi is right.

We can't keep killing
each other because of Jimenez.

I can't believe that damn colonel
turned out to give us so many problems.

Well, that's about to be over.

Can you believe Mariachi?

Threatening me,
saying that if I attack Marcos Herber

I'm attacking him, oh please.

He didn't do it just because, man.

He wanted you to see
you shouldn't do that to your friends.

What friend, what friend?

Who said I'm Herber's friend?
Why would I be friends with a faggot?

Marcos Herber might be a faggot, Pablo,

but he's our partner.

And in this game
partners are friends.

Exactly, partners
don't betray each other!

If they do, they're dead, period.

He hasn't betrayed you, Pablo.

He was mad about Jimenez,
but he relaxed when we said we'd solve it.

How long did that last, huh?
He hates me again now.

Jimenez is a dead man, period.

What if Chili and Mole fail?

Come on, Pablo, come on.

We hire someone else.

We can't, Gonzalo, we are--

Then we do it ourselves, Pablo!

-Yeah, right, are you stupid?
- You think I'm kidding?

Look at me, Pablo.

What do you want?

That I say yes and we take on
Herber and Mariachi?

Is that what you want?

Snap out of it, idiot.

Are you mad at me, kids?

No one is mad, right?

- I'm not.
- Me neither, well, a little bit.

Why, Pipe?
You saw your cousins and got in the pool.

It was a joke, mom.

I promise next weekend we'll all
be together and nothing will happen.

All the guards will be there, right?

- That's why we're leaving--
- Enough, Gonza.

Did you find your jacket?

Yes!

Here it is.

Good.

To the car, let's go to the car!

Did you lose something?

No, man, I need to use the toilet.

Go ahead.

I don't feel like it anymore.

- Is that so?
- Go figure.

- You don't say.
- Yeah.

You don't feel like what?
Peeing or messing with me?

I know you're following me.

Listen to this guy,
what have you been smoking?

Don't play dumb.
If you have anything to tell me, tell me.

Look at you.
Move aside, I've got to pee.

God!

- Why did they have to get up so early?
- I saw four guards only.

Let's get them, right now.

All right, don't break a single pack!

Do as the boss say, come on, hurry up.

Look at them go.

How did your first trip go, cousin?

Well, Gonzalo,
this business is a gold mine!

- And it's easy!
- Easy, did you hear that?

Don't you think it's odd no one asked you
your name to enter Cuba, Peluche?

- Easy.
- Look, it's easy thanks to the contacts

Pablo and I made,
going to Cuba is a piece of cake.

Okay, so getting to the U.S.
should be as easy as getting to Cuba.

Sure, we need money, but it's easy.

- And contacts, man.
- It used to be easier, man.

Herber had an island in the Bahamas,
but they took it away.

By the way, where is the owner
of all this money?

- Pablo?
- Yeah.

Pablo?
You've got to be kidding me.

Move it, guys!

- Gonzalo!
- What's going on, Gonzalo?

You put a gun to my head, Pablo.

Me, who's supported you
in every decision you've made.

I know that, Herber,
and that's why I'm here today.

I came to offer you a truce.

I want us to leave
our differences behind and move on.

Why should I trust you?

Are you for real?

You're not just my partner,
Marcos, you're also my friend.

We're an organization, a cartel,

and we have to stick together.

Together we're powerful.

Especially now that we'll have to deal
with Colonel Jimenez' murder.

When is that again?

In two weeks.

Not a day more.

I came here because I'd like you
to come to the Hacienda Nápoles

the day you hear in the news
that Colonel Jimenez is dead,

because I'm planning to throw a party

to celebrate
and close this sad chapter between us.

You kill the colonel

and we'll celebrate all night.

Good.

- Did we make a wrong turn?
- No, we're good, step on it.

You drive like a girl, man.

How are you doing, Gonzalo, fine?

- Yeah, dad.
- Great.

- What about you, Felipe?
- Super, dad.

Good.

- Look!
- Yeah, yeah.

- Step on it, man.
- Blow them to pieces.

What happened, what happened?

Get down, get down!

Get down!

- Don't!
- Get down, get down!

Don't go, dad, don't go!

Don't, please!

- Go, quickly!
- God, please, don't!

Kill me!

- Dad.
- No, no!

Kill me, man.

Kill me, kill me!

- Come back, dad!
- Kill--

Natalia...

Trust me,

Jairo's death was
a terrible blow for me too.

I swear that, sooner or later,

we'll catch his killers.

Swear to me, General.

Swear you'll kill Pablo Escobar.

I swear that, as an institution,
we'll do everything in our power.

Colonel Aristides

even has a few suspects.

The ones that killed him?

It looks that way.

The same men
who broke into the base.

You know the load of money
we'll get for this job?

It's not spare change.

We killed a colonel.

Turn that music down,
people need to sleep!

Mind your own business!
If I don't want to let you sleep, I won't!

You know what?
If you don't want trouble, be quiet!

Get out of here, tramp.
Idiot.

You know what bothers me?

That major saw our faces.

The moustache was thicker, bushier.

That's better, yes.

The other one had fuller lips.

I need you to contact the people
in Bogota in charge of the operation

against Colonel Jimenez, Chili.

What do I tell them?

Tell them the mission is cancelled.

I don't know what you did,

but Pablo Escobar
called off the hit on you.

Are you sure?

Sailor!

Sir.

Remember the job I had for you?

- Yeah, sir, Jorge.
- Exactly.

Do it now, you've got green light.

- It's done, boss.
- Thanks.

Boss...

You want me to do it here?

I think that's the best option
because if we do it in Medellin,

things could get messy.

- I think you should be very cautious--
- Boss.

Jorge is there.

Be very cautious,
Patico and the kids can't know.

We can do it tomorrow at the party.
There'll be music, noise.

- Yeah, do it.
- All right.

Thanks.

- What's up, Jorge?
- Hi, sir.

You're free?

Come on, go help him out.

Come on.

Yes, sir.

Come to lend me a hand?

The death of decorated Colonel Jimenez

had been foretold days ago
when the incongruous criminal group

that cowardly shields itself
under the name "The Extraditables"...

Threatened
to assassinate honorable citizens

whom they referred
to as "extraditioners."

God, Julio.

Guillermo Cano is always
the first reporter to attack us!

Yeah, he doesn't have a gun,
but he still shoots with that typewriter.

Listen to this.

"The authorities
need to urgently find evidence

to convict these mobsters."
How about that?

"Like it's the Supreme Court's duty
to enforce the extradition treaty

that, today, after another victim
fallen to drug trafficking,

this country calls for."

I've got to go.

Leave that paper here.
If they see it in the Hacienda Nápoles,

Pablito might get furious
and call off the meeting.

- Come on, German, we're leaving.
- God.

All right, boys!
We're celebrating tonight!

Let's go, move it!

- Long live free Colombia!
- Long live!

- I've got a question, Arellano.
- What?

You know how long
we've been drivers?

- What a bore!
- Relax, we're going to the same party!

- These guys--
- Ramada and Arellano!

How are you, sir, good?

- How are my boys?
- Fine.

- Hi, man.
- Did you put on weight?

All right, enough chitchat,
we're going to be late to Pablo's.

I haven't seen Pablo in a long time.

Let's go to the airport, why drive?

- Listen to him, what a girl!
- Fine, go by yourselves.

- You can go by yourselves.
- Sure, man, I know the way.

- It's fine.
- You're too spoiled lately, right?

- Jesus!
- Money does that.

Grab your things and pack.

Meet me at the station--
No, don't ask questions, mom.

Go to the station.

I'll call you back, mom.

Easy, man, put that down.

I'm sorry, Mr. Gonzalo, sorry.

You could shoot someone
and we'd be in trouble.

I'm sorry, sir.

Listen, Jorge,
I should have told you yesterday,

but I have some bad news.

Bad news?

You'll have to work this week.

No, Mr. Gonzalo, my mom is sick.

- I have to be with her.
- Stop whining, Jorgito, it's fine.

When you get your holidays,
you'll get 15 days off

and take your mom wherever you want.

Yeah, sir, but she is--

Look, Jorge,
you've got to stay.

If you need money,
I'll be happy to lend you.

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.