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THE SCENES OF NARCO VIOLENCE ARE INSPIRED BY REALITY.

THE MONSTER HERO, UNFORTUNATELY, IS JUST A LEGEND.

What do you want? Money?

I know someone with lots of it.

I'll give him to you, please.

What? What do you need?

I'm good at solving problems.

I'm worth more to you alive than dead.

Have you hunted rabbits?

-No. -Well, I bet the other guy has.

Let's go.

Good luck, man.

Forgive me, man.

It's you or me.

Shit...

Hey,

don't be sad.

Fuck that, look at me!

It was just a little scratch.

Boss.

Sit down there.

Come on, Heriberto.

Did that marita hit you?

We sent him to you drunk.

I think he sobered up.

Boss.

Too bad he didn't want to join La Raya.

Look at these lands.

These lands are...

How can I explain it to you, Heriberto?

From the first time I saw this place,

I knew the deal.

Close to La Moneda.

Close to the intersection.

Like a stronghold.

That's why Don Neto gave his life for it.

No one who understands these lands

would hand them over...

without putting up a fight.

Fucking old man.

He took a few with him.

Yeah.

That fucking old man, as you call him,

he left everything here.

Everything.

Not just his life.

He also left maps of the entire area,

hunting diaries,

a bunch of notes...

on the winds,

the light of the stars,

the moon, the sun.

That fucking old man, as you call him,

he understood that in this life...

hunting or being hunted...

is purely a matter of fucking luck.

What?

Does it hurt?

A little.

Don Anselmo, do me a favor.

Heal this bastard here.

Thank you.

No, no, boss...

No, no!

Look, Heriberto,

this monster shit is drawing eyes over here.

Gossipy eyes, with old wives' tales,

those eyes I hate.

So you tell me.

What the fuck are you worth to me alive?

Why the fuck do I have you?

You couldn't handle a fucking drunkard.

How are you going to deal with G�ero?

Go prepare the report, that's what I pay you for, damn it.

Fix this mess for me.

Or I'll throw you, all fucked up like this,

with the coyotes.

OK.

Don Anselmo,

you have a talent for grilling!

LEAVE THE MONEY I WENT TO HAVE BREAKFAST ATT. EL CHATO

55 MIGRANTS MYSTERIOUSLY RESCUED

Joe.

Joe!

Shorty!

Hey, asshole!

You, filthy bastard!

Short stuff!

Damn it.

Don't play dumb, asshole.

Look, asshole,

-I told you. -Let's see.

You're famous.

"55 migrants mysteriously rescued."

Entity, beast or monster in La Moneda, the police...

And where the hell is my name?

Where could it be?

I already buried you.

You're alive, motherfucker.

Hey.

Yes, boss.

I'm on my way.

You swore to me, asshole!

Yeah...

but I swore to him first.

Are you going to tell me the truth?

The truth?

-Are you sure? -Yeah.

Alright.

I'm a nahual.

That's the truth.

Typical Lupita.

Yeah, right, wait, wait...

You guys are assholes.

OK,

if you are the monster,

answer these simple questions.

-Bring it on. -Hey, she's asking me.

When do you transform?

We're not sure.

-How do you transform back? -I don't know.

Are you the chosen one?

-Am I the chosen one? -Yeah.

-No, no, no. -How did you get your powers?

Through a ritual.

-Witchcraft? -No, we're scared of that.

-We? -Yeah.

How many have you killed? Why do you disembowel them?

Are you a werewolf? How many more like you are there?

-Why you? -Shit, you're getting intense!

No, I don't believe you guys at all.

You can't answer a single question.

Look.

What's it feel like?

OK... here it goes.

At the beginning it's terrible,

it's like...

like leaving this reality and entering a parallel world.

And, in this world, some coyotes come and eat...

And they eat him,

but only in that world because, in ours,

they're inside him

and he transforms into the monster every...

Yeah, and inside they're like eating me,

like taking over me, and there's a...

No...

What have you guys been smoking?

If you don't want to invite me to your thing...

Tell me straight up.

Don't make up this bullshit.

Lupita, wait.

Man, I don't think she's gonna understand

until you give her a good scare.

-No, no, no, no, not right now... -Yeah.

-Show her. -No, no, no, don't be ridiculous, Joe.

It's not a game.

Go on, scare me.

Yeah.

Do it, I want to see too.

You sure?

-Yeah. -Yeah.

Let's see if it works.

Come on, monster.

Shit! You look like Goldblum in The Fly.

It's gross.

Help me.

Hunter

or hunted, Don Neto.

Want me to go with you?

I brought you here.

No way.

He'd skin me first.

I'll handle it.

Get up there.

Put this up.

There, there, in the middle.

Higher, higher.

There's good.

People say we're similar,

what do you think?

That we like to walk on dangerous terrain.

Just like you, motherfucker.

With your hair, your sneakers

and your shit.

You've got some ram too.

Why do you say that, boss?

Take that shit down.

Fuck, Armadillo.

Where were you yesterday?

Do you think I'm stupid or what?

I would be unable to offend you, boss.

Nail it there.

The ram on the rocks.

These guys don't measure danger.

They love being on the fucking edge.

Just like you,

that chick you're going out with.

I mean...

I know she's cute and all but...

girls are more dangerous than any fucking cliff.

No, boss, it's just...

Shut the fuck up!

Thanks to your fucking bullshit,

I'm losing something that interests me more than money.

Prestige.

You know me, boss, you know...

Fucking hell, kid.

You're going to fall.

I can see it in your fucking eyes.

And because I know you, you're going to spare me the threat.

All set, boss.

What is it? Where are we going, boss?

I'm gonna fix your bullshit.

The roads are dead.

The truckers are freaked the fuck out.

-Boss, if you give me a day I can... -Fuck it, we'll talk later!

Step on it, I'm late.

Stop, idiot!

Fuck me.

Coffee and aspirin please.

Yes, sir.

You couldn't pick another fucking time, Heriberto?

It's 8:40 a.m., fuck me!

It is a good opportunity to gain ground and clarify some...

-rumors. -What rumors?

What are you talking about? What rumors, Heriberto?

-I just woke up, damnit. -Don't worry.

I've got it all ready.

I'm going to show you some cards,

they're guides.

Yeah.

What the hell happened to you?

I twisted it.

We're going live.

By video call.

The monster does not exist, remember.

What do you mean "live"?

What monster? Fuck, Heriberto!

You're gonna pay for this!

What monster?

One that supposedly attacked some truckers last night.

One more thing.

Alfredo Barrios was killed.

But that has nothing to do with the chupacabra.

Alfredo Barrios?

How do you turn this thing on?

You hogged the covers all night.

It was no monster.

Rather, excellent intelligence work by our own Omar Montes.

Fucker.

They say you use the monster

to cover up alleged ties to organized crime.

Marisol, those are lies.

Last night was a strategic blow

against the structure of organized crime.

That's all. That's how it is.

Don't you think the increase in violence during your mandate

and the appearance of the monster is a big coincidence?

Which just happens to favor your party...

Shoot them!

Come on, motherfuckers, give them hell!

They caught us sleeping, hide in the kitchen!

The trucks! Get the fucking trucks ready!

Tule!

They caught us with our pants down! Luci!

Let's go.

Go, go, come on.

Hold it, save your ammo.

Careful, careful, asshole.

Take care of her.

Luci.

Hang in there.

-Let's go. -Let's go!

Ties to organized crime?

You're keeping secrets from me, asshole!

-You pulled one on me! -No, no sir, don't say that.

I came off like an idiot, Heriberto!

What if the governor sees it?

Fuck, Heriberto!

I'm blaming you for the next shitstorm!

I'll put you in a fucking pit with the gangsters!

What do you want?

Major Garza is on the phone, sir.

Mother of all fucks, Heriberto!

I'm gonna ruin you!

Fucking hell!

Sir, I had it planned.

Give me a sec. You had what planned?

Sorry for not telling you about the plan before.

What plan? What the fuck are you talking about?

In short, you're a guarantor against crime.

These documents show everything that has happened

as a consequence of your actions to clean up crime.

This is a preview.

But I'm working with Montes to finish it soon.

And what does this have to do with Major Garza?

You wrote this report for the governor.

Because you're loyal to him,

unlike the major.

And you're going to deliver it to him personally.

In the end, you acted where the army wouldn't.

Remember what he told you about Don Neto?

It's not that there was peace before.

There were arrangements,

ties to organized crime.

Behind that idiot face you're a fucking genius, Heriberto.

A fucking genius, you bastard.

Put the major on.

Major, to what do we owe this honor?

Sorry for the inconvenience, Mr. Mayor,

I'm not here to bother you...

Fucking lowlife.

Boss.

He got away.

That lucky bastard.

Take them away.

Get up, let's go.

Move it, don't turn around.

Do�a Marta, you're 200 pesos short.

Come on.

And you know what the fuck happens to those who don't pay.

Give me the money.

That's all I have.

Do�a Marta, please, I'll get in trouble for this.

You're my first client,

with the rent and stuff.

I can give you this.

And let that be the last fucking time.

You heard me?

It's fine, Do�a Marta. I'll cover it.

Thank you.

Here.

I had to threaten her.

You're an idiot, kid.

We should do something,

be useful,

hunt down the fucking monster, I don't know.

Not scaring old ladies.

You're gonna get it if you keep talking that shit.

Remember the boss doesn't believe in that shit.

No.

Carita is right.

We should go looking for it.

You mean go to the last place it was seen?

Hell yeah.

Alright, let's go get that thing.

No, no, no way, hell no.

-Get out, asshole. -Those ladies are ugly as shit.

Come on, you're up.

-Go on, get in there. -You wanna shoot something?

-Go on, kid, you're up. -Be a man, get in there.

Go on, go on.

Do�a Pelos!

Stay out here.

Eyes open, assholes.

I bet you the kitten's paw that it moves, deal?

Yeah, I'll bet my truck.

Why would I want that piece of shit?

-No, I don't have anything else. -Your scorpion belt.

No way, it's from my first communion.

Hand it over.

What's up?

For the record, I told him not to do it in the lair.

-What lair? -Nothing, Joe calls this place...

Hold up.

You're the monster.

No, Lu.

I'm the same Lupe as always.

For fucking with the boss.

But the guys are scared.

Wait for me outside.

Who?

The guys are loyal.

They're fine

giving their lives for the organization but...

we're from here.

I grew up with a dirt floor.

I went there too, Chacho.

Then you understand me.

Hell yeah I understand you.

I saw it with my own eyes, Chacho.

No, no, no. Don't say that out loud, boss.

What's up?

What are you doing?

Why are you here?

Because you told me.

I don't remember.

What did I tell you?

We aren't doing things right.

You reek of alcohol.

And?

Now are you going to tell me what I have to do or what, chick?

Chick?

I'm just saying, you can see the fear on your face.

Don't overdo it, girl.

Did you see something?

I believe you.

And I understand

that you can't do anything with this bunch of cowards.

Do you know what I would do?

I'd grab the ones who have the biggest balls,

give them some cash, and be their leader.

And the next time I run into the monster,

go against it.

Not against me.

And by the way.

I chose you.

Yeah?

Hold on.

Yeah, I'm on my way.

Grab your guns!

Let's go.

Come on, come on, let's go!

Wait, Lupe isn't ready.

-No one is. -You know what, Lupita?

I'm not going to argue with you anymore.

Obviously, you don't know anything about heroes.

-And who made you the expert? -I did.

For years I've been watching movies,

critiquing comic books

and dissecting every anime.

Years of being a virgin.

What I'm saying is,

if we don't do something,

they're going to finish killing us

and they'll be the owners of La Moneda.

But everyone knows

that those who have experienced something like this,

-need preparation. -Joe, look outside.

He needs to learn how to control his powers,

or do you want him to end up dead?

Like Don Neto?

Sorry, Lupe, I didn't mean that.

What I'm saying is that we can't wait anymore.

And just scaring the truckers

isn't going to stop them.

It's a fucking miracle I'm alive.

All of us here are lucky to have survived.

And one day that luck will run out for us.

That's true.

We have to kill the bosses.

We can't get this town into a long fight.

Classic premature empowerment.

Everyone wants the town square, Joe.

Don Neto knew it, he did what he could, he made a pact

-and in the end they betrayed him. -That damn G�ero, I'm sure.

Stop already, Lupita.

Can't you see his ribs?

I'm telling you, Don Neto couldn't do it.

We're not going to do what Don Neto did.

We're going to take them out, but forever.

And if we take responsibility,

it won't be luck anymore.

Only you can figure it out, Lu.

-Yeah. -Hey, what the hell, Joe?

What the hell?

I don't want to see my best friend killed.

You know I'd take a beating for you,

but what you're saying is insane.

Lu?

Let me repeat,

now isn't the time, got it?

This is what you chose, girl.

Now you'll learn how it is.

What is it, boss?

Kneel down.

Kneel the fuck down!

What the hell, boss?

What the hell about what?

Go get the chick.

If it's about the trailers,

why involve her?

That's enough.

She had nothing to do with it.

No, my man,

that's where you're wrong.

She has everything to do with it.

Excuse me, miss.

These assholes don't know manners.

They don't know how to treat a lady.

I think you have to look a lady straight in the face.

Especially the tough ones.

Alright...

Down to business, right?

What the hell, Armadillo?

So people have their old wives tales.

They spread rumors.

And they're saying that you,

my lieutenant, my right hand man...

is stirring up shit in the canteen.

Because he saw a monster.

So, what now, Armadillo?

Did you see a monster or what?

No, boss.

I don't know who's spreading rumors,

but... no, there's no monster.

Here, we hunt.

Do you know how to hunt?

Don Neto taught me.

You knew Don Neto?

Let's see.

Show me what he taught you.

There.

Go ahead.

Very good, very good.

So, Armadillo?

Did you know she could shoot like that?

What else did Don Neto teach you?

Everything.

He taught us when we were kids.

Everything, like what?

I don't know.

Like how to use the stars to guide us

in case we got lost in the desert.

And the hills too.

What else?

What to do if a snake bites us.

Shit,

that's good to know, isn't it?

What else?

Sometimes hunters would visit Don Neto

and tell him that they couldn't find the animal

that had been shot.

And Don Neto would find it quickly.

The corpse.

And he taught us how to do that.

So that the hunters would give us a tip.

OK.

Let's say

I shoot an animal

and I don't know where it is.

What do I have to do?

Well, it depends on where you hit it.

Over there,

before reaching the hills.

That's easy.

That land is dry.

An animal is always going to return to its habitat.

Where it feels safe.

But it also depends on the animal, right?

You're a smart girl.

One always looks for the place where one feels protected, right?

You're full of surprises.

Not like this bitch ass.

I have plenty of surprises of my own.

OK, gentlemen. I'm fed up with your games.

And looking up our asses.

So you're going to tell me,

where the fuck is your boss's habitat?

His what?

OK, ma'am.

Can you tell me where your boss's hiding place is?

In the forest.

In the forest.

I'm positive.

Girl...

I owe you a tip.

Now you can say

you faced a monster.

Shit,

that chick was hideous.

Fuck that, your mom is worse.

Right.

Shit's going down! Get to the trucks!

Get your guns!

It's time to hunt that fucker Tule!

North exit.

It's your night of adventure, kid.

Let's go to war.

Let's go get that fucker Tule.

-Your fucking chupacabra. -Hell yeah, I'm sure it'll show up.

Come on, move, move, quick.

Move it.

There it is.

You're screwed now, fucking Garza.

MEDAL OF HONOR

THE REPORT FOR THE GOVERNOR

Where did they all go?

Well, a call came in and they left.

And why did they leave?

They went to look for some rival gang leader.

That's why they took all the guns.

Who?

Who knows. They're all the same to me.

But leaving so quick,

I'm sure it was important.

Do you know where they went?

-Stop. -What?

Stop or I'll fucking jump!

Fucking hell, now what?

-Where the fuck...? -Let me go! Let me go!

-Get in the fucking truck. -Get the fuck off me!

Get in the truck.

Where do you think you're going?

What are you afraid of?

Of you.

For getting mad at me for something I didn't do.

And of Cimarr�n.

Why don't you shut up

and suck me off like all the others?

Jenni.

A-1, A-1, come in.

He's leaving the house. He wants to see you, over.

Yeah, on my way.

Get in.

You and I have a pending issue after this.

Lupe, this is our chance!

Where are you?

Lupe, we don't have a choice.

-There's a fight between cartels. -What a surprise.

Dude, one of the bosses

fled and the others went after him.

If we go now we can kill them all.

I asked around and they saw the trucks

heading to Mazatl�n. If we leave right now

we can get them.

All of them in the same place!

No, come on, Lu. I can't dodge bullets.

I'll go with you.

I'll grab a rifle and wage war on them.

Hold up, you're all tense and...

and Joe said it could be a mistake.

Dude, Joe reads comics.

-You and I know that. -Listen to me, Lu!

Going up against these guys isn't the same as scaring truckers.

-It's a process. -Become the fucking monster

and give them hell.

We won't get another chance like this.

We can free La Moneda from these guys once and for all!

I'm scared too, but I'll go with you.

You have to face fear head on, Lupe.

You're right.

May this damn curse be of some use.

We were already cursed.

Let's do this, assholes.

We're close.

I can smell the pigs.

Are you going to leave me here alone?

There's a shotgun behind the seat.

You know how to shoot, right?

You wanted action, right kid?

-Well, here we are, come on. -Fuck yeah.

Sorry, I have to go to the bathroom.

Shit!

You wanted to come out here

and now you're shitting your pants? You're really something.

Talk is cheap, let's go.

Hey, do you have any toilet paper?

There's newspaper in there.

You're a piece of work.

Lupe!

Lupe, are you OK?

Lupe!

Lu... Lupe!

Armadillo,

take your people to the left.

And dude,

keep your head up.

Chacho,

take your people to the right.

Leave.

-What's up? -Everyone's OK, boss.

They managed to get out with Becky.

Becky has more experience than the devil.

Good evening, my man.

-Attack! -We're under attack!

Fuck!

-Go, that's what I pay you for! -Yes, but, boss,

they're going to kill me...

Go on, motherfucker!

Come on, asshole.

Shoot him, shoot him!

Come on, come on.

Get him, come on.

Let go of the gun, idiot!

Let go of it.

Tule.

That's enough.

Whoever touches that fucking door is dead!

Don't be stupid.

You're alone, you lost.

So calm the fuck down

or I'll fill you with lead.

You know how this shit is, don't you?

No way!

What the fuck do you want, Tule?

Don't be a fucking child.

-Do you want to die? -Fine, don't shoot.

We are men of our word.

Yeah, men of our word.

I'm going to open up.

I'm unarmed, don't shoot.

Watch the door.

What?

No coconuts?

That's good, because I fucking hate coconuts.

I hate those little umbrellas...

your lowlife robes...

your devotion to Acapulco.

I hate everything about you.

But that's not the issue.

My issue is that you don't understand the north.

The thing is, I understand the fucking north

better than you do.

The north is just a stepping stone.

You're a fucking rich guy.

You act like you understand what you don't really understand.

Act alive, guys.

Ready!

I know what happened to you.

We all know.

Your parents treated you like shit.

That's why you're in this fucking business.

You know what I hate the most about you?

You fucking conformism.

No ambition.

The way you run the fucking business.

You're a dirty bastard.

Well, at least I help my people, right?

What about you?

You don't give a shit about anyone else, do you?

Let me tell you something.

Anyone alone in this business dies.

Yeah.

They die like you.

You and I are scum, Tule.

But the real bullshit here

is you inventing a fucking chupacabra.

Instead of solving things head-on

like the man you're supposed to be, right?

Chupacabra?

So it's for real?

You really think it was me, don't you?

Look, asshole...

don't make fun of me.

No... I'm not making fun.

I take those things very seriously.

Secure the perimeter.

There are dead people in this area.

-What was that? -What was that?

Check over there.

Hey, who's there?

-Did you find him? -What?

No.

I came for the shotgun.

No fucking way.

Give it to me, hide in the truck.

No!

Give it to me.

I'll take care of you.

Trust me.

I'll take care of you.

Look,

whatever it is...

It doesn't want us here.

Start praying, buddy.

Because your time is up.

Don't hold it. It's not a joint.

-Let's see. -It's making me cough.

What the fuck is going on?

Weren't you a fucking man of your word?

You called your people?

I didn't call anyone.

-It's that thing! -Stop this shit with the monster!

Tell them to stop

or I'll fucking kill you!

It's the fucking nahual!

The monster, the monster!

The Chupacabra, run!

It's a fucking nahual.

-The monster. -Help!

What the fuck is that thing, Tule?

Run!

Open up, open up!

Upstairs, upstairs!

Come on.

Give me a fucking gun. Don't be like that.

Shut up, asshole.

Fucker! Come on!

Lupe!

I have a proposal.

You and me against that thing.

What do you say?

It'll take an army to kill that thing.

I want that monster's fucking head

on my wall.

La Moneda is very small.

Then what?

Well, then we'll see.

Joe.

We killed Carita.

And Lupe?

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