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Don Epifanio...

I have very bad news for you.

We're fucked, Ratas. We won't get out of this one.

I think we better speak without the presence of women.

Either you hear what we are about to propose, or we leave at once.

Willy Rangel.

Welcome to Spain, Willy.

The southerner has fucked with us for the second time.

I won't allow a third. This must be rooted out.

I just saw Flores in a hotel with a very strange Mexican.

Where are you taking me?

It's a surprise.

Your enemies are waiting for you to decide what you'll do to them.

She can't know we're after her until we arrest her.

She can't know I'm here. Are we clear, Flores?

Take this one to the hospital.

And you have a good trip to hell, fuckers.

You have such pretty hands.

Run, run. Run all you can.

Never stop running.

Hi, Mexicana!

I didn't feel like driving to Málaga.

I can stay here, can't I?

Hey, where do you keep the glasses?

Here.

Pour me some tequila.

Don't be rude.

This is great, Mexicana. We're not in danger any longer.

The Russian told me he got your Mexican friends, and bang!

One way ticket.

We'll no longer have to worry that those Siberian bears are on our asses.

How boring.

Here's to them.

Have a good trip to hell, fuckers.

Teresa.

Teresa, are you all right?

Mexicana.

Hey.

What's wrong?

It's me!

Your Abbé Faria!

Tell me...

The past never dies.

It's always there.

It comes back when you least need it.

It doesn't die.

-Iván. -Yes?

Go to the Guadalmina Baja house.

Cut the Mexicans' bodies into small pieces.

Then put them into the cement mixer.

I want them buried in the house foundations.

Yes, sir.

What did Sánchez Godoy tell you?

He's got the fifteen tons ready.

They're stored among the car oil barrels.

They're sealed, waterproofed. Everything is as agreed.

Are they in Venezuela yet?

No. The ship departs today.

They will arrive in Venezuela on Sunday.

From that point, the merchandise is my responsibility.

My word is gold, Oleg.

You've told me one's word is the only thing that counts in this business.

I can't take it back with the Colombian.

Tesa, I'm only authorized to buy five from you

and send them to Moscow.

What do you intend to do with the rest?

I have an idea to distribute it, but to other markets.

You're one stubborn woman.

Why don't you meet with the Galicians and discuss a new market distribution?

No, the sea is free.

And the Pernas must understand that. They must get the message.

They don't own Spain, Oleg.

Besides, the Italians are losing the business of their lives.

Nobody has ever offered merchandise at such a good price as we have.

Speak, Iván.

Keep doing what I asked you to do.

Two of my men have been killed.

One of the Mexicans has escaped.

Which one?

The one with the golden chain.

That's El Ratas.

Dima stays with you.

He'll protect you with his life if necessary.

I had that man tracked down.

He's wounded. He's got no money. He can't get too far.

That man's the worst of them all, Oleg.

He's insane.

Besides, he's always high on coke.

He doesn't even respect his uncle, Don Epifanio.

He won't stop until he finds and kills me. I swear.

Take this, just in case.

Do you know how to use it?

Yes, El Güero taught me.

Spread your legs. Keep your stance. Feel the gun.

Aim lower than the target. Pretend that each one of those cans

is a guy who wants to kill you.

That's it.

Gorgeous.

I'm leaving.

I won't let anyone harm you, da?

Thanks.

Take care.

You take care too.

What's up now?

What are you doing with that?

El Ratas escaped and killed two of Oleg's men.

No way!

What will you do?

I won't wait until El Ratas finds me, that's for sure.

What does that mean?

I'll find him first.

And I know where to begin.

Hold on, Teresa. I'm going with you.

I'm not staying here twiddling my thumbs.

Are you crazy? This is my business.

Please, stay out of this.

You don't realize your problems are my problems too.

And I'm going with you. Am I clear?

I'll get changed in a minute and we're leaving.

Water... water...

Hey... answer me, Batman!

Answer me, answer me, answer me, answer me.

-Hold on... -No, no!

-No, not now! -Please!

-Not now! Not now! -There, there.

Hello?

Yes... Batman?

Ramiro?

It's me.

Now, this is a miracle!

After all the screaming I heard, I thought by now you...

You get me, right?

How are you?

Everything's lost.

That darned bitch organized everything.

They killed Gatito. The Russians did it-- she did it.

She was like a raging bull. You should have seen it.

Where's Pote?

That traitor's still alive.

Traitor?

That bitch forgave him.

At the last minute she forgave him and she had him taken

to some hospital, I don't know where.

Why did she spare Pote's life?

How should I know?

Surely, he betrayed us and exchanged his life for ours.

Who would have thought it!

El Pote at Teresa Mendoza's command.

The turns life takes!

Where are you?

I don't know...

I don't know.

But I'm far away.

I'm far away.

Those bastards tortured us very hard.

I can barely move. If you could see me...

The only thing I want is to find that fucking bitch,

rip her open, and pull her fucking heart out with my bare hands.

No, no, no, no. Forget about Teresa Mendoza.

Get back here. Right now.

That's what I'll do.

As soon as I know something.

Where's El Ratas?

You sent him to hell, remember?

The fucker escaped.

You'll let me know right now where they were staying, Pote.

In a hotel.

Don't you play clever with me, you get me?

You're only breathing because I felt like sparing you.

So don't make me regret it.

Where are they?

I'm in your debt, all right.

But I am no blabbermouth.

It's up to you.

Blabbermouth or corpse.

All right.

I'm telling you, not because of the gun on my neck,

but because you spared my life.

The hotel is called Los Naranjos.

That hotel is in Málaga.

No, you're not nobody. You're my nephew.

You're no more and no less than the nephew of Epifanio Vargas,

Senator of the Mexican Republic.

Look, Ratita... please stay out of trouble.

You landed in jail in the United States

because of your behavior.

You don't want to spend another five years in Europe, do you?

Because not even The Virgin will save you in Spain, you hear me?

Look, Uncle...

I called you so you could tell Mom that I'm alive,

not so you can scold me, all right?

Listen to me for once in your life.

Go to the hotel.

I already told you that's what I'm doing.

Don't interrupt me!

Listen to me for once in your life.

Pick up your passport, go straight to the airport,

and get on the first plane to Madrid!

And from Madrid you come straight to Mexico!

And no trouble.

I don't want one single public incident related to you.

You hear me?

Yes, Uncle.

It's exactly what I'm doing.

Good then.

If I don't die first.

The keys! The car keys!

I'm sorry...

The wine! The wine!

Move over there.

Well played there.

Keep your eyes on them.

Willy.

The Galicians just landed in Málaga.

Málaga is half an hour away from here, if I'm right.

Yes, more or less.

I've got two men on their track.

The Galicians will lead us straight to Teresa.

How long ago did you lose contact with her?

The last home of hers we knew about was in Málaga.

Back in the day when the Turkish mafia killed a friend of hers and her son.

The house belonged to a friend of hers, a Spanish celebrity.

-Some Patricia O'Farrell... -I know her.

She's a gorgeous blonde I met in Medellín.

Well, she's her best friend and companion.

It was even said that they were a couple when they met in jail.

I need you to tell me everything. Everything about her.

Patricia?

Yes, of course. And her relationship with Teresa too.

-Sure. -Come.

That is Patricia.

These two-- this one had a boyfriend called Jaime Arenas...

-Do you remember Xavi? -How could I not?

We've got a lot to talk about now that La Mexicana is involved.

Ratitas...

you're nobody without a gun. You better shut that mouth.

Easy.

You're the most stubborn woman I have ever met in my life.

Don't worry, Oleg. Dimitrij is with us.

Besides, I've got the gun you gave me.

Please let me do things my way, their way, the Culichi way.

You saw what happened when we didn't.

Where are you going?

What information did you get from the Mexican at the hospital?

I want to send more men.

Dimitrij just brought us to Los Naranjos hotel.

I don't think El Ratas got this far, he was seriously injured.

But at least I want to take all his belongings.

Everything we find: money, clothes, passport, anything.

He won't return to Mexico all that easily.

He still has things to do, you'll see.

You always do what you want.

Tesa, please, take all precautions.

Let Dima go with you everywhere, all right?

All right.

I'll put him through so that you're at ease. Bye.

I don't believe you one word.

We're here because you want to kill that man.

I see it in your eyes.

I don't want anything to happen to you, Mexicana.

If he managed to kill two Russians,

I don't even want to think what he can do to us.

That's why I didn't want you to come.

And yes, I'm ready for anything.

Nobody can know we were here.

So...

Let's see...

Marquez, Roberto Gato. Gatito.

This is no good now.

Let's see...

My Pote...

To think we ate tacos together...

but the price of betrayal is death.

-Hello, love. -Good Morning.

You won't believe what happened to me.

I forgot my room number!

And my husband took the key to a business meeting.

That man is so inconsiderate.

Could you please give me another one?

His name's Ramiro Vargas.

-Vargas? -Yes.

Yes, of course. Room 703.

Here you are.

Your husband returned a few minutes ago. He's upstairs.

That's great, we'll go shopping!

703, and he's here.

If we get caught, we're straight back to jail.

Wait here.

You go behind me.

Get him!

Don't let him escape!

Let's go! He got away!

There they are.

Guards!

Guards!

Guards!

I'm Mexican! Guards!

Open up!

-What's wrong? -I need to talk to the consul.

This is the Mexican consulate.

What is it?

Nothing.

I'm Mexican too. We just saw he was injured

and we wanted to help him.

I'm Congressman Epifanio Vargas's nephew and I need to talk to the consul.

Let me in.

Come on in, come on in.

May we come in?

Come in.

Would you like some coffee while you wait for Teresa?

Yes, please. Thanks.

Right away.

I don't know why you took that woman's word so seriously.

What guarantee can she give you? Please!

I just don't fucking get it.

You can say whatever you like, Siso, but the Russians are already working

with La Mexicana, for some reason.

The offer was quite tempting.

She takes full responsibility for the cargo

if anything happens to it along the way.

Hey! We've also been responsible for our cargoes. Always!

Look, Piero.

We want no problems with you guys.

Let alone for some nobody.

That's not our problem.

And you know very well that I not only represent

the Camorra, but the three most important groups of Italy.

-That's why we wanted this meeting. -Precisely.

We bring you a new offer, so you'll forget about La Mexicana forever.

How you're doing?

Never better, sir.

Tell our friends in Venezuela we're ready to go to Europe at once, eh?

Very well, sir.

La Mexicana has all that sorted out.

You hear me, Huguito?

For a woman, La Mexicana has a head for business, doesn't she?

Yes, sir.

Tell you what. If this comes out right,

La Mexicana will be the queen of Europe.

And there will be no Galician or Chimba to make her look foolish.

I'm going in, come with me.

I'm sorry, Mr. Consul.

We saw this man get mugged.

We wanted to help him and we ran after him.

It was a misunderstanding.

Don't worry, ma'am. He's in very good hands.

We'll do everything for him here, don't you worry.

I insist we take him to a hospital.

The car is out there.

No, thanks. Consul, I just want you to talk to my uncle, really.

Well, you're in very bad shape, buddy.

Thanks, but... the worst is over.

If you'd like to have some coffee, have a seat and wait

while I get hold of the Congressman.

Thanks, we've got a lot to do.

Goodbye.

Thank you for your concern.

You know: when you come back to these lands,

we'll be here, waiting for you,

to give you the welcome you deserve.

I'm very sorry about what happened to you. I respect your uncle very much...

Shut up! Call my uncle, will you.

Help me get up.

-Easy, sir. -Just zip it!

We're lowering our price a great deal.

I don't think it's enough.

We're not taking into account the route between Galicia and Italy.

The cargo will go down all of Spain and part of Italy at our cost and risk.

That's not our problem, Siso.

It's simpler than it seems.

Can you match La Mexicana's offer, yes or no?

Fuck her offer!

What about the relationship we've had for the last ten years?

We're here because of that relationship.

Either you equal La Mexicana's offer, or you're out of the market.

This woman is deceiving you, fuck!

You're delusional.

Listen to me, listen to me.

I met her in Colombia.

That woman had or has something to do with the US DEA.

I wouldn't be surprised if she had something up her sleeve,

that ends up making all of us fall like a house of cards.

Friend Siso, you're desperate, you're saying nonsense.

We already investigated her and we know all we want about her.

Advise your father to negotiate with La Mexicana.

I'm getting the photos.

Look who's here.

That's Piero Melchiore, from the Italian Camorra.

And that's his companion.

-And here is... -Siso Pernas, Joaquín Pernas's son

of the Galician clan.

Sánchez Godoy introduced him to me in Medellín.

He's an unstable, aggressive, and violent man

from the new trafficker generation. Totally brainless.

Totally.

And these here are his bodyguards.

Why are the Galicians there?

They supply the Italians.

Yes, but I also know they argued with the Medellín cartel because of La Mexicana.

Yes, in fact. Why do the Italians and the Galicians meet here in Marbella?

This territory belongs to neither of them.

But it belongs to La Mexicana, doesn't it, Flores?

That's right.

She just closed a very big deal with the Colombians, didn't she?

What does that sound like to you?

Teresa Mendoza is taking the local business

away from the Galicians, isn't she?

So it would seem. Yes, sir.

We must track that cargo.

Yes. Please take care of that, Martín.

Right away.

Siso Pernas...

Siso Pernas...

How you've changed, Mexicana.

With her strategy, Tesa has achieved

that the Italians don't continue doing the business with the Pernas.

And how much would you say that she'll buy from the Colombians?

Fifteen tons.

I'll keep five.

We'll see, Oleg. The situation is complicated.

How much longer will I have to run into this guy everywhere I go?

Wherever I go, there you are.

-Are you feeling better? -We almost caught him.

Forget about him, Tesa.

That man now knows us.

He knows what's coming for him if he returns.

You should better focus on your current business.

What are you going to do with the remaining ten tons?

Of course, sir.

I hope you're very well.

Just a minute...

-It's the congressman. -Give it here.

Hello?

Uncle.

Look, Ratitas. I already arranged the plane to bring you back to Mexico.

All right.

Tell my girl that I'm all right, and that she mustn't worry.

You know she worries.

She'll be very happy when she sees you coming back.

And, son, don't make a fuss.

Low profile, no surprises.

Nothing that might compromise me, okay?

Well. Have a safe trip, son.

We're here, waiting for you.

Thank you very much.

Allow me.

Look...

I need you to get me out of this country, you hear me?

-Yes, yes. -They'll send a plane right away.

But guard me from here to the airport, will you?

-Of course, sir. -I don't want anything to happen.

Move! What are you doing there?

And you-- why are you staring at me?

Go bring me something-- a beer or something.

How many times do I have to explain it?

That lady does not complain like you.

I sell to the highest bidder.

So tell your daddy that La Mexicana is not fooling around.

Either you step up or you step aside.

While you kill each other over there, I make money here.

No, no, no. You're gravely mistaken, Godoy.

Gravely mistaken. Let me speak.

You've always worked with us, with us and nobody else.

No!

-Let me... -Siso.

Things have changed.

That Mexicana left you behind.

-Would you like me to draw it for you? -You'll see...

Siso.

What did you talk about with the Colombian?

You're so pissed off.

What a fucker!

He doesn't give a damn what's going on between that woman and us.

In the end, he's got a new client!

Something must be going on, you look furious.

He said the same thing the fucking Italians said.

In three month's time, La Mexicana will become queen of the European market!

I'm fed up with that woman! And we can't allow her that.

You're right.

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Pernas, for me, that door is closed. You got it?

Finish what you went to do in Spain

and return with proof that you killed that bitch.

The spark in your eyes gives you away.

And her too.

-I said no, Pote. -But...