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10 YEARS BEFORE
It's gonna be tough without Diogo.
Take it easy, bro.
Same plan as always. Just relax, and it's gonna be fine.
This is bad.
What's wrong, Maomé?
Don't you trust your brother, dude? Huh?
[dramatic music playing]
[grunts]
[grunts]
[trucker] What the fuck?
-Wake up, ZĂ©. -[ZĂ©] What? What's wrong? What, bro?
They're trying to rob us.
Jump, André!
Jump, off, bro!
-[André] Put your hands up and get out! -[trucker] Okay, okay.
-Now! -[trucker] I'm getting out.
[André] Let's go.
-Are you fuckin' crazy, you asshole? -[André] On your knees!
-Fuck! -[André] Turn around.
[Maomé] You almost killed my brother. I'm gonna shoot your head--
-Maomé! Look at me! -[trucker] Please don't shoot!
I'm all right. I'm all right. Stick to the plan.
Stick to the plan, little bro, okay?
Son of a bitch!
[André] Kneel down.
[dramatic music continues]
[air hisses]
Maomé!
[André yells]
Maomé! Maomé!
Look at me, dammit!
Maomé, open your eyes.
Look at me, bro.
[sobbing]
No, no, no, no, no!
No, no, no!
[sobbing]
-No, man. [sobbing] -[sirens wailing in distance]
Somebody help me.
[sirens continue]
[theme music playing]
CRIMINAL CODE
EPISODE 5 FAMILY MATTERS
FORENSIC MEDICAL INSTITUTE, ARAÇATUBA
[Gabriel on phone] Hey, bro. Did you arrive okay in Araçatuba?
Damn, bro. After you left,
I was so excited thinking about everything.
Business plans and shit.
Vanessa too. She was full of ideas.
I know you bitch about her, bro, but there's no way around it.
She's definitely the real deal, and honestly, man,
I'm in love.
I've never felt this before, you know? Like, to wanna get married, have kids.
I was thinking to name the first one Maomé.
Let me know what you think. Later.
[camera whirs, shutter clicks]
[somber music playing]
[music ends]
[indistinct chatter in background]
[bell ringing]
[man 1] Ladies and gentlemen, the first exam for the Civil Police
will begin in five minutes. Turn off and put away your cell phones.
[cell phone ringing]
Sorry about that.
[rings]
[continues ringing]
What the hell?
Excuse me. I'm sorry.
[phone continues ringing]
What's up, André? Make it quick because my test is about to start.
Diogo, are you alone, man? Are you alone? I need to tell you something.
Calm down.
-Tell me what's going on. -Diogo. Goddamn it.
I really need you to bring me some money, ASAP.
This is urgent. We just got…
I screwed up, dude.
There's nothing I can do. I'm about to go in and take this test.
[Gabriel] I know, dude.
Diogo, they're gonna off me if I don't pay them.
-Do you hear what I'm telling you? -Fuck, André!
Holy shit, bro.
Tell Maomé to ask our uncle to figure it out.
The test is about to start. I can't do anything!
-Maomé… -Where's Maomé?
Isn't he with you?
[breathing heavily]
Shit went south.
[sniffles] Shit went south.
The thing with the truck. [sniffling]
He was with me, but shit got fucked.
He's gone, Diogo.
Wait, bro. What are you saying, André?
André, what are you saying?
[sobbing]
[Diogo] What? What do you mean, André? What the fuck do you mean?
I'm gonna fix this. Calm down.
I'm on my way.
[distorted bell ringing, echoing]
[ominous music playing]
MRS. CIDA, MERCHANT, DAMASCENO FREITAS STREET, EVERY FRIDAY.
[Angélica] Evening. Do you know a Mrs. Cida?
-[tires squeal] -Don't even try.
Don't move. Put your hands out.
-Calm down. -Get your hands up.
Let's go, nice and easy.
-Let's go for a drive. -[engine revving]
[engine revs, tires squeal]
[Angélica sobbing]
[cries out] [softly] Please!
[Isaac] A 9mm shot to the knee really hurts, doesn't it?
I'm gonna ask you a question. Hesitate, you get it from behind.
Bullshit me, I blow your knee. Bullshit me again, I blow off your head.
-Is that clear? -Yes. [sobbing]
-[Isaac] Where you from? -I was born in SĂŁo Pa--
-Where do you work, motherfucker? -In Foz!
I work in Foz.
What are you doing in Toledo asking about Vanessa?
And think twice before you try and lie about any of the details.
-I was investigating a robbery. -[Isaac] Which one?
[Angélica] A jewel heist in Puerto Iguazú.
Why the fuck are you all by yourself
investigating a robbery that happened in Argentina?
[sobbing]
[Isaac groans] Speak, damn it!
[Angélica yells]
[screams]
[Angélica sobbing]
It's because it was done by Brazilians from the Ghost Gang. That's why.
You're investigating them? How did you end up in Araçatuba?
I don't know about all that. I'm in forensics.
Who's the woman that killed that guy?
Motherfucker, don't make me repeat myself.
-No, I don't know. I don't know! -Oh, fuck you. It's been two full days.
You expect me to believe you haven't heard anything?
I heard them saying they killed someone from the gang.
Who killed them? Dammit!
Suellen! She's an agent.
Who is she? Where does she live? Tell me!
I don't know! They don't talk to me that much.
I know she lives in Foz. She lives in Foz!
[Angélica wails]
No! No!
[Isaac] I'm thinking that my revenge will start with you.
Wait. Calm down.
I analyze DNA. I can help you.
They have your DNA, and I can help you.
DNA.
Not fucking DNA. No one ever knows what that shit is!
Their main suspect is Isaac,
based on blood they found in SĂŁo Paulo and a watch he wears.
[Angélica whimpering]
[Isaac] DNA.
DNA! If judges accepted that shit, there would already be a warrant.
There will be one, and I can erase yours.
I can change it in the system, from the DNA bank.
I can solve this.
[tense music playing]
-[gun cocks] -[Angélica wails]
You have a family?
They're not involved. For God's sake, they're not involved. Please!
I'll kill them one by one.
If you don't erase that fucking DNA, you bet that I'll kill them all.
-[Angélica] I'll delete it. -It's a matter of fact.
I will easily kill your family because you so easily killed mine.
Tell me everything.
You better give me all the dirt on Suellen.
I will. [sobbing]
-[Isaac] Tell me, now! -[shrieks]
[Angélica sobbing]
On your knees. Get on your knees.
-[gun cocks] -[Angélica wailing]
Looks like you've been born again, you rat.
[car door slams]
[engine revving]
[panting]
FEDERAL POLICE FOZ DO IGUAÇU
[Suellen] That looks like Gabriel, doesn't it? Right next to Isaac?
He's not just some random.
Well, for the media, BrasĂlia, and especially Rossi,
if it's not the leader, it means nothing.
You bet I'll kill them all. Tell me!
-No! -[Suellen] What do you mean?
The money was destroyed. They were forced to flee.
Yes, but they escaped. They got the jewels.
-They're becoming famous. -I discovered that--
Suellen will think I'm pessimistic, but I agree with BrasĂlia.
It got out of our hands. Big time. No?
I don't just think so. You're a downer. For the love of God.
Why don't you two get a room so you can make up in peace?
Shut the fuck up.
-One thing-- -What about the helicopter?
It's unregistered. No way to find it.
I had a look at Gabriel's documents--
And they're originally from NazarĂ©, PiauĂ. Same place as Isaac.
Keep going.
They are brothers.
I figured they have to be, right?
Why would they fake their documents in the same place?
It's 'cause they're partners.
Yep.
But Suellen said that when he was shot,
the other guy reacted as…
Guys, based on DNA,
there's a 99.9% chance that they're brothers.
So that means we offed his brother.
You mean Suellen did it.
[Saldanha] Maybe he's pissed off and he'll come to us.
-[sound distorting] -[Vendramin] It's possible.
[BenĂcio] Suellen. Suellen!
The tattoos. There's a lot.
These could be clues that could tell us about his life or his brother.
This is our chance.
-Yeah… yeah, it could be a good idea. -Yeah.
[unsettling music playing]
[Diogo] It's all there.
Hey, you wanna go get checked out at the hospital?
[siren wailing, car pulling away]
I mean, I should… I should've gotten more beaten up by those assholes.
-That's bullshit. -Maomé told me it was gonna go bad.
Fuck that! It's not your fault, bro.
Yeah, it was dumb. If I'd listened to him, he would still be here--
Fuck, you're freaking out right now, André.
Fuck, no brother of mine is dumb.
You know who's really fuckin' responsible here.
Who was the one who told you to go? Even though I wasn't there.
Even though I said you should never be just the two of you. Fuck!
[ominous music playing]
Uncle Vanderlei.
[Diogo] Auntie.
[somber music playing]
I'm sorry, son.
You want me to forgive you, huh?
What are you talking about?
Did I pull the trigger on the nephew I raised like my own son?
You raised him like a servant. That's the truth.
Sounds like someone's biting the hand that feeds him, doesn't it?
But let's talk later,
kiddo.
[BenĂcio] We got pictures of every single tattoo.
[echoing] Okay, so to recap.
[inhales sharply]
[BenĂcio] An ideogram that means "mother."
A diamond.
The word "Maomé"
on the upper right peck.
A dragon.
A bow and arrow.
What does that mean? I forgot.
This bow and arrow is probably an OxĂłssi bow.
This is confusing. Right, Suellen?
Oxóssi, Maomé, Islam, candomblé.
And to complicate things, Isaac is a Jewish name. Gabriel's Christian.
Yeah, but, well…
If "Isaac" and "Gabriel" are aliases, "Maomé" must be too.
Yeah, must be.
This tiger wearing a crown. What the hell is this?
I couldn't find any answers.
But this graffiti one here, XIRIĂš,
OGC, in capital letters, I've seen that in SĂŁo Paulo.
Guys, if they're from SĂŁo Paulo,
we know the best person we can get to help us, right?
I don't get it.
Agent Moreira knows everything about SĂŁo Paulo.
Agent Moreira was also punished for abuse of power.
Or for arresting a senator's son.
He's a badass agent and is willing to help us, Vendramin.
Yeah. [sighs]
You guys seem really tired. Why don't you get some coffee?
Take your cell phones with you, but I didn't say anything. Bye.
[quirky music playing]
-[BenĂcio] Let's go. -You're a badass.
[chuckles]
She's cool, isn't she?
Yes. Oh yeah, she's awesome.
She doesn't centralize everything, and she lets people do their work.
-She's cooler than Rossi, right? -Oh, please, BenĂcio.
[tense music playing]
[Moreira] The tiger with the crown looks like the symbol of a samba school
in the north of SĂŁo Paulo.
-Império de Casa Verde. -Casa Verde is a neighborhood.
That's something.
I'll reach out to a civil police officer I know in the area.
[Suellen] Thanks.
And you hang in there, man. Justice will come eventually.
I think it's taking the bus here.
-Thank you, man. -Yeah, thanks.
I admire your optimism.
Well, thank you so much, BenĂcio.
You know your admiration means a lot to me. You know that, right?
[BenĂcio] Well, now I'm excited.
-It's from Casa Verde. -Awesome.
-You can go tomorrow. -Tomorrow?
[Vendramin] Yeah.
Really, Vendramin, I haven't been able…
Uh, I just got back, and I had missed Mother's Day with my daughter, and--
Would you prefer I send Gomes and Saldanha?
No, it's fine.
Right, Suellen?
-No, yeah, it's fine. -That's settled then. You'll go.
-Bye. -See you.
Well, your friend really is awesome, huh?
[tense music building]
[Isaac] Gabriel!
[muffled screams]
[Isaac sniffling]
I think I'm just gonna pack my things.
No fuckin' way, Vanessa. No fuckin' way.
You gotta stay. If that forensics lady could find you, anyone can.
-I have to stay here? Until when, Isaac? -[Isaac] As long as it takes.
That's what happens when shit goes down.
We have to all stick together because, otherwise, shit gets ruined.
So I'm your hostage?
Like Amaro?
-[Amaro] We're fucked, Isaac! -[Isaac] Fuck you, bro!
[Amaro] I can't take this anymore. I'm turning myself in!
If that asshole hadn't fucked up our escape,
my brother would still be alive.
You trying to fuck with me too? I'm gonna stop this shit right now.
[Vanessa] Wait, Isaac.
Stay calm.
[Isaac] Hey, Amaro.
You wanted to turn yourself in before my brother died.
Goddamn!
You're crazy, bro!
[baby cooing]
[crowd noise playing on video]
-Suelly. -[Suelly] Huh?
-Don't play that video in front of her. -[Ayhu cooing]
How did it go with Fernando?
What?
Mother's Day. Wasn't he mad?
It was Mother's Day, not Father's Day.
[chuckles]
And now he's got that exam that he's doing for the federal deputy, isn't he?
You think he'll pass it?
That'd be a real trip, right?
You imagine?
Me working my ass off just to have my ex as my superior?
I don't know. He is a smart guy, isn't he?
Why don't you marry him, Suelly? You already hooked up with my partner.
Ah! Go to hell, Suellen.
I'm already there, baby sis.
-I'm in the presidential suite. -[Suelly laughs]
Suellen, are you really gonna travel tomorrow after all?
To tell you the truth,
I have no idea.
But I have it in my head somehow
that this is the price I have to pay.
To crack this case and get those guys,
maybe even to get… somewhere I haven't gotten to yet, you know?
And the cost is your life?
Your time with Ayhu? Isn't that too high a price?
It's always been. It was too high for our dad too, Suelly.
Come on, so you have no choice, then? Does it have to be this way?
Therapy at this time?
[water running]
[solemn music playing]
SAMUEL, SON
[unsettling music playing]
[solemn music building]
He wasn't wearing the amulet I gave him for protection.
And Diogo has never worn his.
[gunshots]
[shots continue]
Bullshit. It never mattered.
[BenĂcio] Last time we were here, it didn't end well.
Oh, BenĂcio, come on!
Don't start with that crap.
It was your idea to use a tattoo as a map
to find a dead guy in the fourth-largest city in the world.
That's true.
What's it like to live in a city like this?
I used to live in a city like this.
My God, how do you manage to get sent to all these places?
You always complain about the lack of meritocracy in the police.
Suellen, what do you think you would you say
if, a year ago today, someone asked you to live far away from your family?
-[Suellen] I would have complained a lot. -Yeah. You see, I didn't complain.
So tell us, how do you know Moreira?
Ah, Moreira. [grunts softly]
He's just a guy I know.
In fact, it's not just him.
-You and I have another friend in common. -[BenĂcio] Who?
[man] Santos.
Let me ask you something.
When you were face to face with that fucker who killed Santos,
why did you not kill him?
I've been asking myself that ever since he escaped from prison.
To Santos!
Hey, do you want people to suspect who you are?
[BenĂcio] Cheers.
[Suellen] So, speaking of, do you know this guy?
I know that symbol he has. It's from the Garra Verde Academy,
a fighting school from these parts. It's famous.
I once arrested a guy from there.
Galante. He was a good fighter.
He got into trouble and ended up in a detention center,
but he turned it around.
He works as a fry cook close by here, at a diner.
It could be worth talking to him.
Oh shit, man.
That's XiriĂş.
I met him when we were kids in our hood.
-[BenĂcio] Do you know his real name? -[Galante] I only know him as XiriĂş.
Do you know any Isaac?
No, I don't know an Isaac.
-Maomé? -The youngest brother of Xiriú.
-Nothing else? -I know they were really into graffiti.
They did it all over town.
You could find their tags all over the neighborhood.
One time, they made the mistake
of graffitiing the outside of their aunt's santerĂa.
When she saw it, she got so pissed at both of them.
Do you remember her name?
I don't remember the name,
but I could tell you where her store is if you want.
Sure.
[moody hip-hop music playing]
Hey, bro.
-[Soulless] Nice to see you. -How you been? Good?
The Italian I found for you.
Did that go anywhere?
Not yet.
But he must be coming.
You got paid, though, right?
Information doesn't pay much.
-What, are you hungry already? -It's for my kid.
You know that.
Did your son eat half a million?
He's living in a shelter, bro.
That's all you need to know.
You know that thing I told you about, bro, that they put me in charge of?
A new route for exportation.
It's in the works.
No money so far.
But you're Soulless. What the fuck?
Didn't you see the look on people's faces when you walked in here?
If you want in on this shit, bro, let's do a deal.
The idea is this.
We open a route
that the family can use for shipments.
Any brother can hitch a ride or send merchandise.
But he has to pay a price. Ten kilos, 20 kilos. Yeah?
I don't have any blow.
I don't know any fuckers who do. Fucking none of it.
You know that expression, "One hand washes the other"?
That gets difficult when both hands are dirty.
[Cabeça] What I'm saying is
that if you want powder and you want money,
Ambassador's drug dens are full of it,
and his vaults are too.
[Cabeça in Italian] My friend.
[in English] Wanna play a game of pool?
Let's cut to the chase, okay?
-Tell me what you want to do. -Bigode told me you're in the business.
That depends.
Depends on what?
Depends on if my other friend will keep his promise.
His packages have run into some problems with the law, you know?
And the last thing I want
is for other people's problems to become my own.
I don't know about your business with the Ambassador.
But if a friend brings me problems…
he is not a friend.
[Greco] Hmm. [sighs]
I guess you're trying to sell me a solution?
-[scoffs] -Well, I'm a salesman.
I'm always selling something, brother.
You use that word extremely lightly.
"Brother."
I am not your brother,
and I don't know what you have that the owner of the border doesn't.
[indistinct background chatter]
[banging on door]
It's me.
-[woman screams] -[Soulless] Drop the fucking gun!
Throw it away! Throw it away! Get down and shut up.
Stay still, or I'll shoot you in the fuckin' face, huh? Look down now.
Here's the deal. If you fuck up, you'll die.
You got that?
Where's the money and the coke?
You fuckin' nuts? It's the Ambassador's.
[Soulless] No, it's not. Where's the fuckin' blow?
Get up. Get up!
Put it here. Now!
On your knees. Get on your knees and stay there.
Look at the floor!
[Ambassador] Captain, Guzmán is dead. You got your headline.
Now, I don't mean to be rude, but I need to get my goods back.
I'm a person who is dedicated to doing business and not war, understand?
[man] I understand. I understand.
So then, man, that's 50 million.
Amigo, you know I don't have--
[man] Hey, buddy, are you hearing me? That's it.
It's 50 million. Pay it or there's no deal.
If you don't, I'm gonna burn all this fuckin' cocaine. Are we clear?
[in Spanish] Son of a bitch!
[in English] Son of a fucking bitch!
I want you to goddamn kill that motherfucker! You hear me?
I want you to cut his head off and send it to his wife. [in Spanish] Fuck!
-[in English] Okay! -I fuckin' mean it, Djeison.
I want that motherfucker dead. Do you understand?
[Djeison] All right, okay.
[glass clinking]
[Djeison] What do we do about Isaac? We have a meeting with him.
[sighs heavily]
If that idiot had fuckin' done his job in Araçatuba,
I'd have the money to pay this fuckin' policeman
and get my merchandise back.
Isaac has gotten a little too ambitious. We have to nip that problem in the bud.
Let him in here.
-[knocking] -Open the goddamn door!
[Ambassador] Amigo.
Sorry about your brother.
Goddamn tragedy.
It's all there… but here's the thing.
CaubĂłi is out.
Said he was being followed. So what are we gonna do with it?
Where's the money?
[tense music playing]
-What happened, Isaac? -The money became confetti, man.
[Ambassador sighs deeply]
Bueno, I'm gonna do a favor for you. I'll buy your share
but at half price.
No. Here's what we're gonna do, man.
You keep all of this as an investment, and I become your partner to run blow.
[forced laughter]
[in Spanish] Oh God.
[in English] And what makes you think I have the shipment coming?
These are hard times, compañero.
Are you trying to tell me that the biggest trafficker isn't trafficking?
Are you trying to tell me that the best thief in Brazil
only robbed half of what he promised?
Wanna talk promises, man?
Really, man? Did you forget the pact you sealed with me and my brother?
That after this score,
all your shipments were gonna be done with us--
Uh, yeah.
[tense music continues]
If you had done your job, yes.
But you didn't.
-So it's fuckin' all mine, then. -Hey, hey, you wait. No, no, no, no.
The investment was mine. It was my contact.
Isaac… there's no way you're taking that jewelry.
You threatening me, partner?
Yeah.
I ever tell you, you look like my uncle?
[music intensifies]
-Hey. You here to ask for forgiveness? -No, Uncle. We're here to get our money.
I don't see a promissory note, at least not one that I signed, anyway.
Come on. The 500 that those pigs made André pay… Fuck.
-You know that's all we had. -Yeah, but if he hadn't gotten caught--
Aren't we in this together? Isn't this family?
He got caught working for you, man.
I warned you that there had to be more muscle.
You warned? Who do you think you are to warn me, kiddo?
You got here still in diapers.
I even spanked you, many times. You remember? It was over there.
He's an old fuck. You're like a museum, stuck in the past.
You pay attention and use your head for a second.
Whose fuckin' idea was all of this?
André, say it. Whose was it?
These TVs and cigars. I planned the whole thing. For you.
And yet here you are begging me for coin?
Hey.
Aren't I the museum, and you're the fuckin' badass?
-So fuckin' fix it. -I'll fix it, you bet.
I'm gonna take our part first,
which is nothing compared to the share you've been taking this whole time.
Or what, huh?
Or we're gonna work on our own from now on.
That was obvious as soon as you walked in here
prancing around like a king.
For me, you two fuckers
are already dead.
I just wondered how Lourdes would take it if she found out one day
that you really had died.
[Diogo] Let's go, André.
Fuck him.
[somber music playing]
Um, Gabriel's body is being brought to SĂŁo Paulo--
[woman] André.
[Suellen] Of course.
I'm sorry. André.
[woman] André,
Diogo, and Robson.
The youngest, Robson, had the nickname "Maomé" since school.
-What happened to Robson? -[woman] He died in a heist.
-Very young. -So the three of them were born criminals.
[Suellen sighs deeply]
[Lourdes muttering] "Born to be criminals." What bullshit.
What do you think made them do
what… they eventually ended up doing, Mrs. Lourdes?
The three of them were born in Rio.
Their father disappeared,
and their mother came here to live with her brother.
-And then the hard times began. -You're referring to your ex-husband?
Mm-hmm.
Back then, he wasn't my ex yet.
You know, it took me a while to get divorced
because I was so attached to those kiddos.
But they didn't stay kiddos for long,
and they turned to their uncle more and more.
Hey. My girlfriend loves to watch movies.
I'll take two.
Why do you need two, Maomé?
So the second girlfriend doesn't get jealous.
That's a dick move, you know that? It's a nice girl you're dating.
Grab life by the balls!
You little sleaze. What are you, a womanizer?
Are you studying, Diogo?
Hey, Uncle, listen to this.
You know what's really hot right now? Agricultural defense.
[Maomé] Say what?
-Fucking pesticides, bro. Keep up, man. -Agricultural pesticides.
What do they pay?
Well, each gallon costs, I don't know, four, four and a half thousand,
and a truck carries 600 gallons.
Well, that's 1,100. That's two million reals, huh?
[Diogo] A shitload of money.
Yeah, but you'd have to find someone who works in that shit.
-[Diogo] I have a guy who knows the scene. -[Vanderlei] Ah.
-Diogo is the best player, Uncle. -He can play the entire field.
[chuckles]
It's in his blood, huh?
-[Diogo] Fuckin' yeah. -Yeah.
Well, he knows better than to stop listening to his first coach,
don't you?
-Yeah, that's right. Always. -[Vanderlei] Eh? Hmm.
[Lourdes] The closer Diogo got to his Uncle Vanderlei,
the further he got from me.
I think part of him was ashamed because he knew I was against all that.
But he couldn't stop, could he?
He was going to take the test to join the Civil Police when Maomé died.
-You think he wanted to leave crime? -[Lourdes] I don't know.
Vanderlei always said that it bugged him to have to pay off the cops,
that it would be great if he had someone inside for free,
but I don't know if Diogo would've done that.
André, I always thought would leave.
Son of OxĂłssi.
You can see he bore the arrow that shows his righteousness.
It seems he didn't have enough time.
The truth is that I only have this store open because of them,
even after they disappeared.
Why is that?
[Lourdes] André started sending me money every week.
Even after I told him I didn't want it, he kept sending it to me.
How does this money get to you, Mrs. Lourdes?
Ah, my dear.
Look, this will finally help us to track down and to capture Isaac…
Pardon me.
Diogo.
I know Diogo is on the wrong side,
but I don't want him to suffer the same fate as the other two.
The faster we can find Diogo, the better chance he has to stay alive.
No fuckin' way, Vanessa. You trying to fuck with me too?
We can go on a trip, couldn't we?
Imagine how great it would be to just stare at each other.
[Vanessa] Wouldn't you get sick of my face?
So I'm your hostage?
[dramatic music playing]
You don't like the city. Is that it?
-SĂŁo Paulo? -[BenĂcio] Yes.
Uh, I don't know.
I don't hate it, but it'll be better in the Netherlands.
Like, there's more freedom there, like, to do things. Know what I mean?
To go to concerts
or go out at night with friends.
I can't do that kinda stuff here.
Mom gets really worried.
Son…
-Would it change it… -[cell phone buzzing]
…if I were around here somehow?
[BenĂcio sighs, tuts]
[Samuel] You can answer.
-Go ahead. -[Moreira] I have some information.
Somebody saw Soulless down at the border.
But so far, I don't know if he was working or hiding.
-Are you sure? -Can you be sure about anything?
[tires squeal]
[BenĂcio] For fuck's sake.
Give me a second.
What the fuck, dude? Are you blind or just stupid?
Sorry. I'm so sorry.
-There's no excuse. -[BenĂcio] I got distracted.
[man] This car's worth more than your fuckin' apartment.
-Okay, let's solve this. -You hit a policeman's car, you louse!
Oh shit. How did you afford a car that nice?
Are you mocking me, man? I'm first lieutenant.
Put your head down and dig in your pocket, you son of a bitch.
-Calm down. -[man 2] You crazy, man?
Let's just calm down--
Hey, man.
[BenĂcio] Calm down!
Mom, I need help. Dad's fighting in the street.
[men grunting and yelling]
Federal Police.
Calm down, okay?
Just calm down.
[man 1] Okay.
CALL NOT ANSWERED
Here you go.
This is the last time you're going to bring me that money.
-Why? -And I need you to talk to that lady.
Tell me how the money gets to you.
-[boy] I'm not a criminal. I'm a student. -Just tell me how the money gets to you.
It comes through a friend of a friend.
I've only ever talked to him by phone. He sends the money to my bank,
then I take it out and bring it here every week.
But this week, he didn't send me any,
but I was scared, so I took my own money and brought it here anyway.
Here's what we'll do.
Give me a bank statement, and I'll check the details with your bank, okay?
Stay out of trouble.
Yes, okay.
[Isaac] It's full of rats.
First Amaro.
Then Vanessa, who ran away like a child.
And that son of a bitch the Ambassador who's running away from our agreement.
Backing down from his promise. I fuckin' hate rats!
Rats should be hunted.
-We're gonna hunt them together, Jamanta. -[Jamanta] Yeah, man.
Which of you is brave enough
to be the fuckin' hero that goes after that bitch who put a bullet in Gabriel?
You want us to kill a cop? You always said it was stupid to kill a Fed.
That Soulless had a target on him because he killed that Santos guy, bro.
We should think about it.
Fuck this, Lobo. It's Gabriel, dammit.
My goddamn blood. He's our family.
Okay, then. We're fuckin' ready.
Yeah, we are.
Don't worry. I'll do it, bro.
-Leave it to me. -You know I trust you, bro.
-Yeah, man. Don't worry about it. -You're on it.
For the rat king on the other side of the border, we're gonna need more time.
Here's the thing, gang. Now new work is gonna come.
It's up to you if you want to get rich on Gabriel's drug idea.
You're welcome to join.
And you can also walk away, man.
That's it, gang. We're going in a different direction.
From now, life is new.
Got it? From now on, life is new, bro. Family is the two of us.
Put that shit on.
What is this?
Do it, dammit. This is to show him that we're winning,
while he stays in the shit forever.
Pay attention, dude.
From now on, we're Isaac and Gabriel.
Got it?
It's a whole new life for us, man.
[Isaac] Go.
Go.
[tense music playing]
[alarm wailing]
[Isaac] Now we wait for Uncle Vanderlei. That's it.
If you break into my warehouse,
you're either fuckin' batshit
or you're a junkie
'cause you'd have to be outta your fuckin' head.
Show your face,
and I'll only break your pinkie fingers.
No one here.
-[gun cocks] -[Gabriel] You're done, bro.
[man] He's up there, dammit!
Aim higher!
[men yelling]
[man] Fuckin' shoot!
-Go, go, go, go! -[Vanderlei] Shit!
[Isaac] Let's fucking go!
You lost, old man. Give me the gun.
-Give me the fucking gun! -It's you, fucker?
[Isaac] Yeah, it's me, dammit. Get out! Get out of the car, dammit!
-Tell 'em to drop the guns. -[shots firing]
[Vanderlei] Drop the fucking guns!
Everybody drop their gun. Drop it! Drop it! Drop it!
[Isaac] Now get on the fuckin' floor.
-Come on, fucker! -[man] Just calm down.
-[Isaac] Tell me the passcode to the safe. -Ah, man.
It's all about fuckin' money for you guys.
[Isaac] The fuckin' passcode, I said!
You fucking shit.
Okay.
0-5, 0-9, 6-3.
-[Gabriel] Got it. -[Isaac] Go, André. Go!
You really messed up.
If you're not pushed out of the nest,
you don't fly.
Look at you now, huh?
-Flying so fuckin' high. -[Isaac] Shut the fuck up!
Shut your mouth and put your hands up. Come on, let me see 'em.
Yeah?
You about to kill your family?
What are you gonna do out there, just you?
We're not family, asshole.
You were never my family, you fucker.
And it's not just gonna be me 'cause we're fuckin' badasses now,
and you'll see how much better we are at this game!
If you miss us, look for us in the newspaper.
[Vanderlei screams]
Son of a bitch! [groans]
Motherfucker!
Fuck!
-Move the fuck out! -[Vanderlei yelling] Fuck!
[steady rock music playing]
[Suellen] Thanks. Good night.
-[Isaac] Yeah, Gaspar? -Hey, Isaac.
I have some news for you.
I found her.
[steady rock music continues playing]
[hip-hop music playing]
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