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Sonya: Previously on The Bridge...

Holy shit!

Linder: Bob, I been thinking about her in a special way.

(Tires screeching)

- Kenneth: Here we go. - (Horns honking)

Marco: What are you doing David?

Get back. Go back!

Frye: What the hell's going?

Wade: Bomb's live. Have your sniper stand down.

He's activated the dead man's switch.

Marco: Do whatever you have to do

- and tell me where my son is. - (Yelling)

Kenneth: Take out your gun.

Now point it at him.

- Marco: I'm not like you. - Kenneth: You're not saving anyone.

- Marco: Daniel! - Sonya: I think I know where he is.

Gus! Marco!

- Don't shoot! - Marco: Sonya?

- Sonya: I found Gus. - Kenneth: She's lying.

Marco: Did you find him alive?

- (Marco yelling) - Sonya: No!

(Gunshot)

(Soprano singing from "The Marriage of Figaro")

(Soprano continues singing)

(Gate squeaking) (Soprano continues singing)

(Chickens clucking)

(Music stops) (Electronic beeping)

(Beeping stops)

(Chickens clucking)

(Birds chirping)

Bob: Blessings, Steven.

(Linder speaks gibberish)

Linder: Nice chicken.

Bob: Yeah, well, she won't lay, and I'm...

I'm thinking maybe she got into some coffee grounds.

She seem caffeinated to you?

Linder: Seems like a chicken.

Bob (Quietly): Yeah. (Chuckles)

What brings you here?

Linder: I've had a revelation.

- Bob: Tell it. - Linder: Eva.

I want to make her my wife.

Bob: That's kind of sudden.

Linder: I'm gonna ask for her hand,

and, uh, if she says yes

then, uh, you're gonna perform the ceremony.

Bob: I'm honored, brother...

but Eva's gone.

- Linder: She can't be. - Bob: She is.

Linder: When?

Bob: Week. Said she wanted off the path.

Linder: You could've told me about this.

I'm gonna find her.

(Electronic beeping)

(Starts engine)

(Indistinct chatter)

Eva: Hey! Hey!

(Sighs)

♪ until I'm one ♪

♪ with you ♪

♪ my heart shall not ♪

♪ pass through ♪

♪ our love will be mistaken. ♪

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Joe: The frame's bent, engine block's demolished.

This here is what we call a total loss.

Sonya: Well, I need it fixed.

Joe: I wouldn't know where to start.

Sonya: I'll pay whatever it costs.

- Joe: You could buy a new Bronco for less. - Sonya: I don't want a new... !

I don't want a new Bronco. I want this one.

Joe: Lady, I... I got good hearing.

Sonya: This mechanic' useless.

Wade: Well, I've been using him for years.

Sonya: Well, he's very stubborn.

Wade: He is. Hmm.

Sonya: He wants me to junk it.

Wade: Sonya...

it was her car. It is not her.

In any case, could you wrap it up?

- The D.A.'s waiting to prep me. - (Sonya sighs)

Sonya: Can you get the tape out?

It's stuck.

Joe: That I can do.

Wade: Prosecutor can't get a hold of Marco.

Sonya: Yeah, me neither.

Wade: We need him to show up.

Sonya: Well, I've called him 11 times

and he hasn't called me back, so...

(Car door closes)

I miss him.

Wade: That's good.

- Sonya (Wry laugh): Is it? - Wade: Yeah.

Why don't you go see him?

Sonya: Don't think he'd like that.

Wade: Well, it's been ov...

it's been over a month.

People stop calling, checking in, it gets pretty lonely.

Sonya (Sighs): I remember.

- Bring pastries? - Wade: There you go.

(Horns honking)

Linder: Eva Guerra?

(Doorbell rings)

(Groaning)

(Doorbell rings)

(Knocking)

(Knocking)

Sonya: Hi.

I brought you these.

So, um...

the preliminary hearing's Friday.

The D.A. needs your testimony.

(Marco clearing throat)

Haven't heard from you.

Thought there'd be a funeral.

Marco: No funeral.

Sonya: Have you, um...

- how have you... - Marco: How have I been?

Is that your question?

I've been drunk.

Or asleep.

Sonya: Right.

- And Alma? - Marco: Alma's gone.

Sonya: Oh, where'd she go?

Marco: Alma is gone, I said.

And my daughters are gone.

And Gus is gone!

A normal person would know that!

A... a... and they would know

not to call me, not to knock on my door,

not to come to my house!

Sonya: Well, I wanted to check on you.

(Marco laughs)

Marco: Why?

You don't know me.

Sonya: Well, we...

- we were partners. - Marco: No, no, no, no, no...

You and I...

are just two people who worked together on a case.

Huh?

(Laughter)

Charlotte: I wanted to give this back to you.

Fausto: No refund.

Charlotte: I stole it.

Charlotte: I'm looking for new partner.

Fausto: I don't have partners.

- I have employees. - Charlotte: And I have a tunnel.

You hauled a corpse through it once...

for free.

Fausto: Send me the bill.

Charlotte: It's on the house.

You need someone like me.

Fausto: Ah, sí.

Why?

Charlotte: I'm white, I'm a citizen.

I blend in over there. You don't.

Fausto: So...

you'll be my man in El Paso.

Charlotte: For 15%.

(Fausto and Obregon laughing)

Fausto: You're too skinny.

You need una steak.

We go to dinner one night.

Charlotte: Does that mean we have a deal?

Fausto: Five kilos per week.

We meet, I pay you.

Entonces?

We get to know each other.

Charlotte: I can do that.

Fausto: I'm a nice guy, you know.

Charlotte: Okay.

Fausto: Last man I killed,

was nice enough to cut his dick,

balls, and lips off.

And send to his wife.

Didn't want her to get lonely.

(Phone rings)

Linder: Detective Cross?

You remember me?

- Sonya: Steven Linder. - Linder: That's right.

How are you?

Sonya: Fine.

What are you doing here?

Linder: Well...

my bride is missing.

She was working at a factory in Juárez.

Last seen three days ago.

Sonya: Have you talked to her family?

Linder: No family.

Sonya: Hmm, friends?

Linder: She's what you call uh, alone in life.

Sonya: Except for you.

Linder: I misspoke...

when I called her my bride.

She's, uh, more like my intended.

Sonya: Steven,

you were a person of interest in the bridge case.

- Linder: I am aware. - Sonya: I found...

burned women's clothes up at your trailer.

How do I know you didn't take this girl?

Linder: That's not who I am.

Sonya: Who are you?

Linder: I help people.

Sonya: I remember you saying that.

Linder: Women...

who are being abused by a violent husband,

partner, or what have you.

Sonya: How do they find you?

Linder: I've become kin of known for this sort of work.

And you bring them here?

Linder: I have medical supplies,

nutritious food, water...

safe place to rest.

You, you can look inside.

Sonya: Stand back, please.

(Wind blowing outside)

Linder: I burn their things so they can't be tracked.

Sonya: Where do they go next?

Linder: A safe house.

Sonya: Why do you do it?

Linder: 'Cause I can.

Sonya: That's pretty unusual, Steven.

- Linder: Yeah, but not illegal. - Sonya: No,

no.

Why did you call Eva you bride when she wasn't?

Linder: Because I am bound to her.

Sonya: Does she feel the same way?

Linder: You have to ask her.

Sonya: Is there any chance she just went back to her boyfriend?

Linder: No, not really, nope.

I'll keep looking for her.

Tirelessly, until I find her.

But I think...

law enforcement would be helpful.

Sonya: I'm not a Juárez cop.

Linder: Well, the car that picked her up had Texas plates.

Will you help me find her?

Adriana: Doesn't the sun feel nice?

Frye: Yeah, if you're into skin cancer.

Adriana: Fresh air. It's not overrated.

Frye (Groans): I feel like I'm 80 years old.

Adriana: 'Cause you're living like an invalid.

Frye: Uh, hello I am an invalid.

- Adriana: You're ready to wheel yourself. - Frye: What?

Adriana: You need to learn how to use this.

Frye: It's only temporary.

Adriana: Well, who's gonna push you

around in the meantime? Not me.

Frye: I feel shitty.

Adriana: It's depressing here.

You got to come back to work.

Frye: You know what I was thinking

when I was sailing over that bridge?

- Adriana: Check me out, I'm superman. - (Frye laughs)

Frye: Don't let me die. I want to live.

Adriana: And you did.

Frye: Yeah, but for what?

Life is short, and I've already wasted so much of mine.

I don't recommend it by the way.

Adriana: Okay, Yoda.

Frye: Yeah.

(Frye sighs)

Adriana: I saw you fall Daniel.

It was scary as shit.

Frye: It was pretty scary from my point of view, too.

Adriana: I'm really glad you're alive.

Frye: You love me.

You just want to have my babies.

Adriana: See you back there.

Frye: Wait, wait, wait, wait. I was...

I was kidding.

Hey, don't just walk away.

I... hey, I only got one arm.

Wade: She disappeared in Juárez.

- Sonya: The car had American plates. - Wade: Still.

Sonya: She worked in factory,

and a lot of those managers live in El Paso.

Wade: Well, we're gonna need somebody in Juárez.

Sonya: I know.

Wade: He told you to leave him be.

Sonya: He'd care about this.

And he really needs to get back to work.

Wade: Well, then...

Well, good luck.

How you getting on with the motor pool car?

Sonya: It doesn't have a tape deck.

Thank you.

Wade: Carmen keeps asking

when you're gonna come on up to the house.

Sonya: Soon.

Wade: We're gonna hold you to that.

- Nighty night. - Sonya: Night.

(Indistinct chatter)

Sonya: Marco.

I need your help.

(Marco sighs)

Sonya: There's this girl, Eva Guerra...

Sonya: She's been missing for three days.

Marco: A missing girl in Juárez!

Oh, my God!

"Look, Marco...

I have this little...

Glass here. Let's empty the ocean with it."

Sonya: I know you care about those girls.

I know you do.

Marco: Just gonna go to the only place you cannot follow me.

(Crashes)

Sonya: All right.

Taking you home.

Come on, get up.

Get up.

- (Marco slurring words) - Gracias.

Okay now...

- Marco: You don't have children. - Sonya: No.

Marco: So you don't understand, then, that...

of course you don't. (Laughing)

- You don't understand a lot of things. - Sonya: Shh...

- (Marco laughing loudly) - Shh, Marco, quiet.

(Coughing)

Marco: If... if... if you had to shoot me...

- Sonya: Keep your voice down. - Marco: You should have killed me!

Sonya: What?

Marco: He was my kid! He goes, I go!

Sonya: Shh. People are sleeping.

Marco: Why are they sleeping?

Sonya: Because it's 3:00 in the morning.

Marco: And my son is gone.

Forever gone.

How can you sleep?

(Door creaks)

Sonya: Keys.

Marco: Keys...

Sonya: Okay.

- Marco: I got it. - Sonya: Mm-hmm.

Marco: I got it.

- Thank you. - Sonya: All right.

Marco: You gotta go.

- I said go! - Sonya: No!

I said no.

- Marco: Oh... - Sonya: I am staying.

Marco: Who do you think you are?

Sonya: I don't find people very often, Marco.

Sonya: You don't think that.

- Marco: I don't care. - Sonya: But...

You care, Marco.

I know you care.

That's what I mean.

So don't tell me, you're not my partner.

Okay.

And don't send me away.

'Cause I don't...

I don't have another one.

(Crash)

Oh! All right.

Marco: In here.

Sonya: All right.

(Marco moans softly)

Marco: I still can smell him.

Sonya: Drink this.

(Marco exhales)

(Belches)

Sorry.

Gus had a crush on you.

Sonya: Yeah.

Marco: You knew that?

- Sonya: He bought me chocolates. - (Marco chuckles)

Marco: I didn't know that.

Sonya: I told him you wouldn't like that.

- Marco: Oh, no. - Sonya: If we dated.

Marco: Nope, I would not.

Sonya: He was a sweet boy.

Marco: He was a sweet boy.

Sonya (Grunting): Okay. Here we go

(Grunts)

Marco (Slurring): Can't stop thinking about him.

Sonya: I know.

Marco: David, I mean.

Why does he get to live?

(Grumbles)

Sonya: Good morning.

Marco: You stayed.

Sonya: You don't remember?

My mom always liked eggs in the morning,

after a rough night.

(Marco sighs)

Marco: Thank you.

Mmm...

Sonya: Did you make your bed?

Marco: What are you, my mother?

Sonya: When my sister died...

I stayed with Hank and his wife for a while.

Marco: Mm-hmm.

Sonya: Carmen had one rule for me,

"always get up and make your bed."

No matter how bad I felt,

I had to face the day.

Marco: Hmm.

I think I'll go into the station today.

- Say hello. - Sonya: Can I come?

Marco: You want to run the girl's name.

Sonya: Yes, please.

Marco: Okay.

See, I remember some things.

(Speaking Spanish)

Eva Guerra?

Celia: Marco.

(Marco speaking Spanish)

Robles: And what brings you here?

I thought our work was done.

Sonya: Looking for a missing girl last seen in Juárez.

Marco: Uh, I said we could run her name.

Robles: Of course.

Sonya: Her name...

is Eva Guerra.

23 years old.

Robles: Anything?

Celia: No record of her.

Sonya: No one matches her description?

Robles: So sorry.

Now, if you'll excuse us...

Frye: I... honestly I cannot eat another bite.

So much better than hospital food.

- Sofia: No beer for you? - Frye: Um...

No. A back rub would be great, though.

Elena: So does everything still work down there?

- Adriana: Elena. - Elena: What?

It's just a question.

Frye: My mighty twig and my berries are fine, thank you.

(Sofia speaks Spanish)

Frye: Hey, what's she saying? She's talking about me, huh?

Daniela: She doesn't think Adriana should marry you.

Frye: Yeah, you can say that again.

Frye: Oh, ay, chicas.

Frye: Nice, calm evening at home, huh.

Adriana: This is the crazy house.

I'm so sick of it.

Frye: Hey, you know, maybe we could go, like, get some ice cream

- or something? - Adriana: We can't.

Because I date women,

- I'm an embarrassment to the family. - Daniela: ¿Qué?

Frye: Oh, shit.

Wade: There's something about the chorizo on your side.

Marco: You start your mornings in Juárez often?

Wade: I figured...

I had the best chance of you showing up if I came here.

Marco: So?

Wade: So I wanted to talk, that's all.

Occurred to me you might not be at court today.

Marco: I haven't decided yet.

Wade: Well, you're up, you're dressed, you're shaved.

That's a good sign.

You able to find any peace?

Marco: Ten seconds a day.

Wade: Is that right?

Marco: When I open my eyes in the morning...

for ten seconds,

I don't remember he's gone.

That this is my life now.

Wade: Can you let the system take care of David Tate,

so you can take care of yourself?

Marco: I don't know.

Wade: Well, he's gonna go to prison with or without your testimony.

- Marco: Then it doesn't matter, does it? - Wade: But if you say it...

and I'm gonna say it, Sonya's gonna say it,

but if you say it...

you just maybe might leave it there a little bit.

Marco: Maybe.

Maybe not.

Wade: Well, it's all a guessing game, isn't it?

But...

just saying that you might get

yourself another second in the morning.

Gracias.

(Wade sighs)

Sonya: You came.

Marco: Yeah, I came.

Wade: Good for you.

Sonya: Hey.

Marco: Thank you.

(Clock ticking)

(Marco sighs)

(Doorbell rings)

(Marco sighs, speaks Spanish)

Marco: Okay.

Celia: Okay.

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