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Do you remember the Mochadedos case?

When Temo arrived with the whole crew, Ortega had already killed everyone.

And the story Ortega told never added up to Temo.

I came across something very serious.

You have to let me handle this case, Temo.

These men are extremely powerful.

Fifteen years now.

If we survived what happened to Mariana, we can handle anything.

CLASSIFIED FILE SECURED

The bullets that killed Mariana Meyer-Rodríguez

were shot from a gun that was cleaned.

It was not well cleaned.

It had Ortega's fingerprints.

-Any proof of that? -You want me to bug his office?

I was supporting a sick bastard who was trafficked children?

You're going to personally take care of that fucking unit.

Your father, he's not blood.

Therefore, if you don't do exactly as I say,

he'll be killed.

3694. Keep reporting on the situation. Over.

Everyone back up!

Let's go.

You two to the front!

Call for an ambulance.

Freeze!

Stop right there! Stop!

Don't move!

-Freeze. -Don't move.

Don't move! Stay still!

Stay still.

THE GRINGO HUNTERS

Nico.

Can you hear me, Nico?

Hey, how's it going?

-What's up? -Commander!

-Hey! -How are you feeling, man?

I'm a bit dazed, but… I'm okay, right?

It's lucky the bullet just grazed you, Nico.

Thank you for coming, assholes.

Did you call Vale?

We decided to wait until you woke up.

-It's better if you talk to her, right? -I guess.

I don't even know what to tell her.

You shit yourself, commander?

Jesus. Don't laugh, assholes.

It was just a scratch, man.

-You are quite a lucky man, Nico. -Right.

A patrol car was passing by and those thugs fled.

It was a hit from fucking Ortega.

-The officer's still out there. -Shh. Shut up for a second.

THERE COULD BE MICROPHONES. CAREFUL!

Look at the phone.

What is it?

Do you have the remote?

Yeah, that thing right there.

Are you kidding me?

Oh shit! What the fuck is that?

I don't know.

That's what came on when I turned it on.

Hey.

-Hey. -Someone's coming.

-Camila. -Oh my God.

What's up, Cami?

Microphones.

-All clear. -That's good.

-Cool. -Beto.

Great.

Hey, Cami, you called me, right?

I called you, but your phone was off. Is everything all right?

Yeah, I'm sorry. I wasn't able to call you back.

Hey, were you able to plant the microphone?

-Yes. -What did you hear?

I heard him talking with Meyer-Rodríguez. They've colluded.

-Fuck -I knew it.

He told him everything about Father Murphy.

They killed Yahir.

No!

And that thing's still in there recording or what?

No, the transmitter turned off. I don't know if they found it or…

What are you saying right now?

I got to my house and phoned you right away,

but I couldn't get a hold of you. So…

I didn't know what to do,

and I deleted the audio and broke my phone.

But why?

No. Cami, you broke your phone?

Cami, did you check it? Did you listen to the whole thing?

-I'm… I'm sorry. -How?

-Shit. -Camila.

Don't worry, Cami. It's not a big deal. You'd better go get some rest at home.

Tomorrow, grab a burner phone from the office.

And if anything happens, you can call Cri or Gloria.

-It's been an intense day. -Yeah, Camila.

-Don't worry. -Hey, hey, hey. Shh. Shh.

-Collado. -Shh. Shh. Shh.

Hey.Buenas.

-Hi. -Come in.

I heard and came to check on Bernal.

He's alive.

You're not part of the unit. Please, go outside.

Collado.

He's my friend.

Get out.

-Collado. -Come on.

-Go. -We'll be there in a minute.

How are you feeling? They told me you were really lucky.

Yep, that's what they said.

And you don't have any idea who did this or why?

Mm-mm. No idea.

Do you think it has to do with Cuauhtémoc Lozano?

Well, I don't know, but I don't think so.

The secretary will assign you security during the investigation.

It's not necessary. I don't think they'll try again.

All right.

See you later.

-Thank you for coming. -Thank you. Thank you.

They want to finish me off.

They're gonna tie all of this to Temo to wash their hands of it.

Hell yeah.

I don't know what Collado was doing here.

Well, I think he just came to keep up appearances.

It's pretty clear you're not safe here, Nico.

We have to do something.

See you tomorrow, buddy.

These guys?

Motherfuckers.

I SAW TWO SUSPECTS COMING IN. YOU NEED TO BAIL NOW.

What about you, jerk? Who are you texting?

Where you going, you dick?

Come on. Get out of there, guys.

THE GUY AT THE DOOR LEFT. LEAVE NOW. THE CORRIDOR'S CLEAR.

Check the bathroom.

Clean.

Come on.

Good evening.

Let's go. Let's go.

-I brought you some clothes. -Go.

No, I'm telling you, I can't stand another funeral, Nico.

Please, you have to leave.

My mom wants to stay in the house, you know how she is.

And I don't wanna leave,

because I wanna see where this could go, Nico.

You and I.

But I need you alive.

You won't leave it alone, right?

I found these in my grandparents' house.

Whoever stayed there left them behind.

SAINT GEORGE CHURCH

Isn't St. George the church that your father was a member of?

Yeah.

He was killed there, Terry Davis.

Dude, I didn't know you had those skills, Archi.

Father, I think it's better if you don't know about this.

Well, I'll be in the rectory in case you need something.

-Thank you. -Thank you, Father.

-What does it say, man? -Nothing.

Names, banks, account numbers, addresses, phone numbers.

Let me see.

Oh my God.

These are names of all the children they trafficked.

Terry kept this as a kind of life insurance.

Well, then it didn't work.

So we need to present the case for Anne so she can get a warrant.

A shitload of heads will roll on each side of the border with this, right?

Oh man.

The evidence was right in front of us the whole time.

This notebook is the reason they killed Temo.

A mezcal, please.

Thanks.

Jesus, Nico.

How are you?

Good, it was just a scratch.

We have Murphy.

This notebook belonged to Terry Davis.

Apparently, he was in charge of coming to Mexico for the kids.

It's all in there.

The buyers' names, bank accounts. Phone numbers, addresses.

Anne, once you get the warrant it's very important,

you must send it directly to Gloria because Ortega needs to stay in the dark.

Be very careful.

What happens if they find us?

Look, nobody's going to find you because nobody's looking for you.

Just being cautious, that's all.

Why aren't you coming?

Well, honey, because I'm just finishing up work, that's all.

-I'll message you. -Didn't you want a vacation?

-Mm-hm. -I'll be okay. And mom?

She knows.

She's going to be waiting for you at Mexicali station

to take you to your Grandpa Chuyo's ranch, okay?

Just so you know,

if you leave me with her, we'll kill each other.

-I love you, honey. -I love you.

Behave or else your mother will be a pain in my ass.

Be safe.

We'll be okay.

-We'll call you. -Bye.

Take care.

-Cover this mop. -Take care of yourself.

I'll be praying for you every night.

-I'll pray for you. -I love you.

-Love you. -Bye, Mom.

Let's go.

Where is everyone else?

Um, they split up and are working on their cases.

I'm staying in case something comes up. Can I help you with anything?

No.

GRINGO HUNTER SHOT, SURVIVES

FATHER MURPHY

Who's that?

Your friend, Father Murphy,

turned out to be more bastard than charming.

Hm. Well, then…

If you know something, use it.

Ah! No, No!

Pass it. It's yours!

Pass it! Pass it to him!

Commander, I was just thinking about that case that happened in Sonora.

Remember? The officers that went to arrest a pedophile priest,

but ended up getting viciously lynched by the neighbors.

-Yeah? -I hope we don't have the same luck.

There's only one entry.

You sure?

Okay, awesome.

That motherfucker's not escaping.

What's up, Glo?

They just issued a summons for you regarding your attack.

They're such sons of bitches.

All the officers in the city are looking for you.

You have to disappear now.

No way, dude.

This place's been abandoned for like ten years.

I don't even know how long.

My uncle Adrian's been taking care of it for a while and…

Let me see.

There's one.

-Let me check over here. -Well, thank you.

No, please, thank him for helping us.

-Let's see. -Hello.

Nico. Let's catch these bastards.

Hey, I'm here with Gloria, I'm gonna put you on speaker.

Who is it?

-Hi, Anne. -Hi, Gloria.

The judge signed the arrest warrant against Murphy and everyone else involved.

The FBI has been after this pedophile ring for a while,

and this was the piece they were missing.

I'll send them to you.

That's great news, Anne.

We should coordinate later,

because I think it's important that you back us up here,

especially with Ortega because he's being a real bastard.

All right, I'll be there soon.

-Thank you, Anne. -Thank you!

-Bye. -Bye. Take care of yourselves.

Murphy's arrest is gonna cause big trouble to Meyer and Nueva Tijuana.

No kidding.

The only thing is that after that,

fucking Ortega will try to screw us one by one.

But I have an idea.

We can convince Armando to testify

and say what he told us about the gun that killed Mariana Meyer-Rodríguez.

Who, dude? Didn't you say that man is crazy?

-Well, he's our best option. -No, Nico, no way.

We'll create a media frenzy,

and due to the scandal Ortega will have to resign.

Oh, Nico.

Now, this is what we have, dude.

At least there's a blanket and all that shit.

Don't you move from here, bro.

I'm not going anywhere.

Right.

I could've come alone.

No way, Archi. The old man doesn't like you.

Don Armando!

-Who are you and what are you doing here? -We just wanna talk to you.

I don't know you. What do you want?

Yesterday we had a chat in your kitchen. We're from the International Liaison Unit.

-Commander Nicolás Bernal. -Liam Taylor.

-Gingers are bad luck, remember? -Oh, the gringo!

The one whose face I don't like.

Remember, we were speaking about the case from long ago, El Mochadedos?

Don Armando, all we really want is to catch Ortega,

not just for murdering Mariana Meyer-Rodríguez,

but for killing Temo Lozano, your friend,

just to protect a bunch of pedophiles.

I think that's something worth taking a bullet for, right?

You'd do the same.

Lord,

we're gathered here in Your holy name

to baptize Edwin in the presence of Jesus.

By the mystery of this consecrated water,

O Lord, lead the way to spiritual rebirth, this, your child,

so that they may attain eternal life.

In the name of Christ our Lord.

Amen.

Let's pray.

Our Father, who art in heaven.

Hallowed be thy name.

Thy kingdom come.

Thy will be done on earth as it is in heaven.

Give us this day our daily bread…

This is the moment. Not many people, but there are kids.

Okay.

And now we really can't ask for back-up, so we're on our own.

-Dear Virgen, please help us. -Beto, you go in on the side.

Let's show off, no?

Yeah, man.

COMMUNITY CENTER SUEÑOS SIN FRONTERAS

Jesus, who gave back hearing to the deaf

and the voice to the mute,

allows us to hear His word--

Where is the limit?

When does a person become unforgivable?

There was a moment when…

Jesus cursed God

for abandoning Him on the cross, but…

there has to be death for there to be resurrection.

-Amen. -Amen.

Good afternoon.

How can I be of service?

Elliot Murphy, we're the International Liaison Unit.

You're under arrest.

-What? -No, no, no. No way!

This is a mistake. This must be a mistake. It has to be a mistake!

-It's okay. -Father, we got you.

-Don't worry. -No, no. Don't worry. Calm down, please.

Everything's okay. All right?

We're going to walk out calmly so we don't draw attention. Got it?

Come on. Let's go.

What do they call you?

I imagine nobody calls you Liam Taylor.

Just there.

They call me Archi.

Archi!

It's like the same thing, asshole.

All right, Archi, pick and shovel.

Let's go over there.

They got Father Murphy.

Left, left.

Don Armando, where are we going?

The shotgun and the shovel don't exactly send a good message.

Keep going.

Stop there!

Let's see, Liam.

Dig there.

Water and electricity will be installed soon.

Hey, look, it's Hormiga.

Hey! hey, hey! Where are you taking him?

-Let them do their job, Carmen. -Damn.

-You're not taking him. -Hey! Get away from him.

-The gang is coming, we gotta go now. -Yes, let's go.

Hey, enough! Move aside!

No, we won't let you take him.

-Hey. Careful. -Beto, cover me.

-Just calm down. -You're not taking him!

Excuse me.

No fucking way you're takingpadrecito.

Hey, relax. Relax, man. Calm down.

Stay still for the photo.

-Calm down. -Father, should we call Meyer?

Listen, we had an arrest warrant.

If anyone interferes, they can be arrested for obstruction.

You're not gonna take him!

Do you want to protect a pedophile?

There!

This man is accused of trafficking children into the United States

for sexual exploitation.

-What? Is that true? -That's shit.

-Just so you know. Tell them! -That's a lie.

He's a saint.

He's a saint.

No, please! He's a saint.

Tell them!

-He's a saint! -No, no, I am not a saint. No!

Like God our Lord, who sacrificed His own son to save us all,

I've never laid a finger on a single child.

-Never! -You see!

What'd you mean?

Soon after I started Sueños sin Fronteras…

Just a minute, please.

…the donations stopped.

I had to close two shelters.

I was watching my kids die!

In that moment,

I decided to sacrifice a few to save the rest.

That is my cross!

Do you think that God didn't suffer when He saw His son on the cross?

He sacrificed him--

-Hey! Hey! -You're a fucking liar!

Back up!

-How could you? -Why?

-You're a rapist! -You're a fucking asshole!

Stop!

-Where are you taking him? -Let go of him! Easy!

Everybody freeze!

Easy! Calm down!

No one has to get hurt.

We are not against you. Calm down.

We're gonna take him.

-Come on. Let's go. -Let's go.

Move! Move!

He deserves jail!

This man is accused of trafficking children into the United States

for sexual exploitation.

No way. No, there's no way.

That's a lie.

I have loved every child that I sacrificed!

Don, what the fuck are we doing?

Are you tired already, Liam?

Hey, Don.

I think you could put the shotgun down, right?

You're making the gringo nervous.

No need to be nervous.

You're not digging your own grave.

If we're lucky, that's Ortega's.

-Let's go, Liam. -You're kidding me. Bro, help me.

There it is.

It's a copy of the ballistics and the crime scene report.

Since I obtained them illegally before they were classified,

they have no legal value.

Does anyone else know you have this?

If they knew, I'd be the one buried in the ground.

As things are right now,

you should know we can't offer you protection.

Look.

I'm not blind,

I'm not missing an arm and I'm not an idiot.

This is the only protection that I need, boys.

-Thank you so much, Don. -Thank you.

Liam!

You can take a joke, redhead.

Thank you, Don.

Thank you!

So what?

Are we gonna leak this to the press?

No, I think that there has to be a better way to use this against Ortega.

By now, I'm sure he knows we've arrested Father Murphy.

There's no time, we're racing the clock.

-Secretary Ortega! -Mister Secretary!

Are you involved?

Carvajal.

Care to explain what the hell is going on here?

Secretary. Congratulations.

Incredible work from your team.

Thank you, Anne.

I'll take him in San Ysidro.

-Joaquín. -What the fuck is going on, Ortega?

Camila, I want you in my office. I'll explain later.

How the hell did you even let this get so out of hand, huh?

They did it behind my back.

They're screwing us. Son of a--

The governor is calling me. I'll call you right back.

Julian, how are you?

Hey, let's see-- Before you say anything, I know.

I know it turned into one hell of a mess.

Uh, no, but give me a chance. I'm gonna fix everything, no problem.

Not even the Pope can fix this.

We're stopping progress on Nueva Tijuana indefinitely.

Okay, hold on, hold on. Let's…

Let's not make any decision that we may regret later, okay, Julian?

Joaquín, this was a courtesy call.

Julian…

Hello?

We need to distance ourselves publicly from Murphy today.

A message from Larry.

You fucking piece of shit!

Coming after you with all I got.

Fuck you!

Well, it's all over, right?

Only for now.

Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death…

-I will fear no evil, for you are with me. -Shut your fucking mouth, pervert.

You are with me…

You are with me.

-Enough. -Get the fuck up!

-Let's go. -Come on.

What the hell are you doing, dumbass?

Move it.

They're arresting the accomplices of the ring.

Thank you, Anne. You went out on a limb for us.

Too bad Nico's not around to see him off, right?

Guess that's how it is. We don't stop for fugitives.

-Pull your vehicle… -Yeah. Thanks guys.

That motherfucker is dead inside.

-After what he did? -Oh yeah, also because of that.

But if you kiss this ground, buddy. You're fucking dead.

Enough, man. Enough, enough, enough.

What do you think? Is he getting the electric chair?

Burn it all down!

Burn all their fucking lies!

They destroyed Cartolandia!

-Son of a bitch! -We want our home back!

-They took our homes! -We've been left on the street!

-Took the little we had! -Cartolandia's ours!

GIVE IT TO US OR WE TAKE IT

-Our houses! -Go fuck yourself, Meyer!

Hey! Where are we supposed to live now? Where are we gonna live?

After the accusations against Father Murphy,

the residents of Cartolandia have taken to the streets

to protest against businessman Joaquín Meyer-Rodríguez

for abandoning the policies of Nueva Tijuana,

as he promised housing and social services.

Meyer's reputation is tarnished by the scandal of child trafficking,

spearheaded by Father Murphy.

The arrest was finally possible

thanks to the testimony of several victims from the area…

Señor, I have a Nicolás Bernal

from the International Liaison Unit here to see you.

Let him in.

Let him in.

Good evening.

What do you think, Rafa?

This man here is the agent who took down Father Murphy

and managed to ruin Nueva Tijuana.

It's all because of him.

Well, I'm not here about that.

So, what can I do for you?

I think this may be of interest to you.

It says what really happened to your daughter Mariana.

SPECIAL INVESTIGATION SERVICE

These are part of the files that disappeared

to cover up that Ortega received money from the Mochadedos.

These documents are proof that Ortega murdered your daughter.

What the hell is this?

Anyone could have falsified these.

I'm not here to convince you of anything.

Draw your own conclusions.

Follow that bastard, don't take your eyes off him.

Joaquín.

You know you can count on me.

For anything.

Come in. He's waiting for you.

Close the door.

What are you doing?

Your father isn't very good at hiding, is he?

So you're gonna tell me where I can find Nicolás Bernal right this fucking instant,

or your mother will be reunited today with your embarrassment of a father!

-Fuck -Where's Camila?

I don't know dude. Call her.

What's up, man? What happened with Meyer?

Well, I don't know if he believed me.

Are you guys coming?

No, what? No, dude. We're in the office.

How come?

I got a message from Camila's new phone that we're all meeting here.

It was something important.

-Hey, wait a second. Is she answering? -No answer.

We can't find Cami, but this is fishy.

Get out of there. Be extremely careful.

-We have to get out of here. -Let's go.

Apparently, Camila sent him a message saying we were meeting there.

Oh shit.

Wait. Let me check in the group chat if she shared her location.

She sent it.

But It says she's here in the office, but the phone is off.

Could Cami be double-crossing us?

-Reception. -Hey, buddy.

What's up, Cri?

Did you see Camila Martinez leave the office today?

Let me check.

She came in this morning, but I don't have a record of her leaving.

Let me out!

How many magazines do you have?

Just three.

Two cars.

Let's go.

Are you okay?

-I'm sorry. -What happened?

Ortega locked me in here. I had to tell him where Nico is hiding.

Let's go to the back.

Assume your positions.

Come on, Nico!

-Behind! -Cover me!

-Cover me! -I got you!

Go!

-Go! -Coming!

Move, Nico, move!

There are too many of them!

Right there, right there.

Last magazine!

I'll cover you! Go!

Coming!

There are too many!

-Advance positions. -Watch out!

I'll cover you!

Come on, man, run!

There's a way out over there. I'll cover you.

Commander, I'm out of ammo.

I can't stand gringos, but I liked you, you bastard.

Come on, move forward.

It's been a pleasure serving with you.

Go!

It's closed!

They're getting really close, bro.

Hey! This way!

There's another one! Behind!

Let's go! Let's go!

There's the squad.

There's one over there.

Beto!

Cri!

-Cover! Cover! -On it! Hey!

Move!

Run!

They went that way!

Now I understand why Temo took a shine to you.

You're as stubborn as he was.

And you'll end up just like him.

No, I won't.

Because I'm looking right at you.

You sent someone else to kill him, you coward.

You didn't have the guts to look him in the eyes.

Well, I won't deny myself the pleasure this time.

Secured inside.

Guard the door.

What's happening, Joaquín?

I'm already taking care of this fucker.

Tell him why your prints were on the gun used to kill his daughter, motherfucker.

Shut up, you idiot!

I don't know what the fuck he's talking about.

He's the reason Nueva Tijuana went down.

There's Mochadedos.

Officer.

Did you see? A week on the front page.

MARINA MEYER-RODRÍGUEZ IS HELD CAPTIVE BY THE MOCHADEDOS GANG.

-Is that mine? -Hey, it's already counted.

-You took the blindfold off! -I was taking her to the bathroom.

No, no, no, no, no, no!

-Nico! -Archi!

-Stop. -Archi.

Hey, hands up! Up, up! I wanna see them!

Stay still, don't move.

Archi.

Are you good, man?

Are you okay?

Are you hurt?

-Is he okay? Is Archi okay? -Archi? Archi?

He's fine. Nico, are you okay?

You didn't have another option, Cami.

You did what you had to do.

Cami…

You're not alone.

Hm?

Hi. Well, that's it.

We've all made our statements.

SECRETARY OF STATE GILDARDO ORTEGA MURDERED ALONG WITH HIS DEATH SQUAD

-That was missing, right? -Bro.

Fucking Temo.

All right.

Let's go get some rest.

You okay?

Hello.

Hi.

Why are you laughing?

No, I'm not laughing, I'm smiling.

Hey, if you want you can kiss me.

Hurry up, Beto, the taco place is gonna close.

Let's go.

You hurt me, bro.

-Man, I don't know my own strength. -Did you forget?

Come on, man.

Let's have some dinner. Come on.

I must be bled out or something, man.

-I'm dizzy as hell. -Damn right, man.

Hey, hold on.

What now?

We've got a new case.

-No way. -Yup.

Another one?

-Damn it. It's true. -Triple murderer.

Don't these people ever take a day off?

-And we have a hot lead. -Jesus Christ.

Michael Waters. Looks like he used his credit card yesterday

at the Royal Casino in Agua Caliente.

-I'll open it up. -Mm-hm.

Oh, this can't be possible.

Hello?

The fact that we have had a common enemy

does not make us friends, Nico.

See you soon.

-Okay, guys, focus. -I'm starving, man.

-We can order food. -Okay, I'm down.

Nico, don't flake, man.

Hey, asshole. Be careful, man. One more time.

-Nice of you to join us. -He's back.

-All right, I'll go. -Let me see.