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Honorable congressmen and congresswomen,

over the past month,

what has the committee seen?

The millions in taxes we've turned our backs on,

the thousands of formal jobs

that could have been created,

and the billions circulated by this illegal industry.

An industry that, if it were legalized...

NORTH ZONE GUERRA TERRITORY

...could turn Rio into the new Monaco.

The boss likes you. He said to take good care of you.

But I have so many spots to take care of, I forget. You know how it is.

To help you remember.

I'll remember you every single day.

So I ask you...

SOUTH ZONE GUERRA TERRITORY

...who stands to gain the most from this monopoly?

If not the criminals who control it today?

BAIXADA FLUMINENSE SAAD TERRITORY

We shouldn't just be discussing the legalization of gambling.

We should be opening this world to the foreign capital

that turned a desert into Las Vegas.

WEST ZONE FERNANDEZ TERRITORY

And could turn Rio

into the gambling capital of the Southern Hemisphere.

EMPLOYEES - DRAW

SANTA CRUZ SAMBA SCHOOL

GODFATHERS

GAS STATION

GAS STATION - DOCTORS

SECURITY

RULERS OF FORTUNE

Come in.

No, leave me alone.

It's always bad news when you bring that book.

Oh, that's funny.

Read that.

BOX SEATS DEPOSITS - WITHDRAWALS

The only person with access to this account is...

Exactly.

NÉLIO SR.

Do you know why we make coffee like this?

Time on your hands?

Only time can reveal the coffee's true qualities.

This one was harvested early.

It's bold,

full of personality.

Leila told me about you scamming Búfalo.

I was raised to be the underdog, but I learned to be the dark horse.

And use brains over brawn?

I like that.

Are you ready for your first job without a middleman

for a French organization?

What do you mean?

I can be a dark horse too.

INFLUX OF FOREIGN CAPITAL CAN TURN RIO INTO BRAZILIAN LAS VEGAS

The congressman in favor of foreign capital?

How much does he cost?

Ten million,

which I need you to take to him in two weeks.

Why Profeta?

Because I'm paying for it.

Because I don't want anyone else involved, and no one knows him.

Yet.

He needs to focus on Búfalo.

Ma chérie, I want just as much as you do

for your boy to get us our seat on the Board.

But it might take time,

and I'm in a hurry.

I'll take it.

Perfect.

You shouldn't have accepted without consulting me.

And say no to the mafia?

You're clearly enjoying it.

Am I the only one, ma chérie?

I won't let you talk to me like that.

But you bet on me.

NÉLIO SR.

The first condition of our deal was no family.

Working for Mrs. Leila Fernandez.

Can you imagine?

Nélio might take me seriously.

- Or cut me off for good-- - I'm serious.

- And Mrs. Leila-- - My ass. I know.

Okay.

And I promised not to tell anyone.

Only Nelinho.

Trust me.

It's too much for me.

Let's do this.

I fold.

You think I'm bluffing?

I'm focused on my hand, not on yours, boss.

Fuck, yeah!

Beginner's luck.

- Holy crap! - Beginner's luck.

Breaking news.

Thirty-four-year-old French businessman Laurent La Croix

was arrested at his home in Rio de Janeiro, accused of pedophilia.

Known for his work at the luxury casino chain Le Chiffre,

Laurent La Croix has faced charges of tax evasion...

Holy shit.

...in his hometown of Marseille, but was acquitted for lack of evidence.

Pedophilia.

That's great.

Thanks. This is the man.

Go eat fondue in France or anywhere else, damn it.

Fondue is Swiss.

- Who cares? - This isn't France.

This is fucking Rio de Janeiro.

Rio de Janeiro.

He tried putting an Eiffel Tower on Sugarloaf Mountain and got screwed.

Contacted by the news team, his attorneys stated

that the accusations are an effort to tarnish his image,

and their client will prove his innocence.

FRENCH BUSINESSMAN ARRESTED IN RIO, CHARGED WITH PEDOPHILIA

Pedophilia, Xavier?

That's low, isn't it?

It's low even for you,

but I admit, it's brilliant.

Save that speech for your son.

What do you mean?

The money he embezzled from the box seats.

Don't tell Galego.

I'll take care of it.

We've been covering Santiago's screw-ups for a long time.

Look at where it's gotten us.

Look, sis, far be it from me to seem ungrateful,

but I honestly didn't understand why you invited me of all people

to a pamper session.

Jeez, can't we just have fun for the sake of it?

- Good afternoon. Welcome. - Hi.

I'm being serious, Mimi.

Are any staff members acting strange with you?

Strange?

No, why?

Búfalo found out who's behind the scams.

What?

Who? Tell me.

Tortuga.

He was like family, right?

Are you serious?

Do you think he was working for someone?

I do.

But it could be anyone.

Búfalo doesn't know where to start.

He's changing passwords, arrangements, employees...

He said he'll stop laundering money through your gyms.

Do you suspect me too?

Of course not, Mimi.

With the allowance we give you...

That you give me?

That money's mine and it's not enough.

So why don't you help set up a scheme here, at the spa?

Help me do more.

You've always been better at business than me.

I know.

Dad knew that too.

Take your time, okay?

Especially as I have more urgent things to deal with.

Like what?

Like finding a big house.

It has to be discreet and in the West Zone.

But changing realtors all the time is a pain in the ass.

Rafa.

My new boyfriend owns Martins.

- Martins, the real estate agency? - Yeah.

Is he good?

He's amazing in bed. I don't know how well he sells houses.

Give me his number then.

I will.

But only if you promise not to hit on my date again.

- No, thanks. - Drink it.

It'll do you good.

Mom, I shouldn't even be out of bed.

When you were little

and you played cards,

everyone knew you were cheating, but it was cute.

Now, it's betrayal.

You know it's the only thing your father will never forgive.

I know.

That's why I didn't tell him.

He doesn't trust me.

Is there any reason he would?

I'm managing the box seats, aren't I?

So...

I took an advance to invest.

One million, Santiago?

Mom, I couldn't pass it up.

This crypto fund is incredible.

Ten percent a month.

- Can you even imagine that? - I can. It's a pyramid scheme.

You have to be really naive not to know.

Or too stupid to wait and see if it backfires.

I wasn't the only one to invest, okay?

It's real. Athletes, businessmen too. Everyone's in.

My son's out.

You have ten days.

Ten days to pay the money back into the account.

Before Xavier shows your father the books.

Mom.

Can't you cover for me one last time?

If I withdraw it before the deadline--

You're a Fernandez, Santiago.

The rules don't apply to you.

All right.

I'll talk to Esqueleto then.

What's wrong?

Do you know him?

I was sure we were screwed.

I only saw the news afterward.

- What's his problem? - I have a worse one.

- Worse than working for a pedo? - They set him up!

Are we okay?

No, nothing is okay.

Your brother set my son up.

- I knew it'd go wrong! - I can't believe it.

- You dragged me into it. - What?

- It's a pyramid scheme! - Huh? A what?

- Am I speaking Chinese? - No, you're shouting.

You said he was your buddy.

Santi, I didn't know about this shit.

Oh, you didn't know. You still brought him to your game.

- I'll call the motherfucker. - No way.

Shouldn't I fix this?

I'll fix it, face-to-face.

To play for me, you walk in the shadows.

I know, Leila.

Shut this scheme down.

Shut it down.

And pay back Santiago's money before Galego notices.

Don't you know what Galego does to people who mess with his family?

Don't you?

- Are you threatening my family? - I'm telling you again.

You can't trust anyone.

Not even family.

Send these people back to Campos, damn it!

I'll do what we agreed, okay?

But I take care of my own.

It's for your own good.

Little punk.

Galego's fucking son? What were you thinking?

About the fucking money I'm making.

When this falls apart, you're dead.

No one has complained so far.

And apparently, I'm killing it, aren't I?

If it makes you this nervous. What's up?

Do you want money?

Want me to send you some? I'll do it now.

You're going to fix this shit!

- Relax. - That's a fucking order.

You'll fix this shit!

You're so fucking full of yourself.

Wake the fuck up!

You're running a few spots in the middle of fucking nowhere.

I want to put us on the damn map.

Get that in your head.

Go on, show me.

Hey.

There are two weird-ass playboys at the bar.

All playboys are weird.

They didn't give their names, but I know one of them.

Santiago is at the bar.

Looking for you, Délcio.

He'll ask for his money back.

You really think you're a prophet.

Then give me another reason why he came all the way out here.

If we don't fix this shit, Délcio,

you're a dead man.

One week.

I can pay out your first return early.

I can increase it to 15%.

What do you think?

I don't think you're hearing me.

Dude,

the fund is safe.

You have my word.

Do you know what isn't safe, Esqueleto?

Trying to play a Fernandez for a fool.

One million in two days.

Just because I'm in a good mood.

His and mine, all right?

Did I miss something?

Let's celebrate. No more losing.

From now on, we're winners.

Did you see how they treated me?

What's wrong?

Sorry, but I still think Mirna's involved somehow.

Let it go, Suzana.

Fucking hell.

- Let's focus on us, damn it. - I know her.

Why would Mirna want money?

She doesn't need it.

If that were true, the rich wouldn't steal. Fuck the money.

Whoever did this wanted to weaken you.

Enough, Suzana. Enough.

- She wants my place. - Let's eat.

Actually, she wants your place, but she can't...

Enough, Suzana, please. Let's have dinner.

What if she's the traitor?

I killed the traitor, Suzana.

Excuse me.

SHORT

STAND 10 JAN - NOV

Fourteen million.

How much do you have?

- One point five million. - One point two, actually.

How did you burn through 13 million?

- We invested in land. - Sell that shit!

In two days? It's fucking impossible.

Let's focus on paying Galego's son, so this shit doesn’t blow up.

The friend wants his share.

Who?

His friend wants his share.

He's the son of a big-time car dealer.

I have R$550,000.

I have R$150,000.

With what they have, that's 1.9 million.

- And the bingo? - We have to pay for the new machines.

- Your new car, Délcio. - Wait. You're kidding.

- Put the keys on the table. - I'm not putting the keys down.

Should I talk to Nélio?

- Put the keys down. - How much is your new car worth?

Two hundred.

- Expecting anyone? - I'll check.

Tidy this shit up.

It's Dad.

Don't tell him.

Go get my things.

What's going on?

Huh?

- You didn't say you were coming. - Well...

Does a father need to say when he wants to spend time with his sons?

Is everything all right here, Jefferson?

Everything's fine, Nélio.

I'm just tired.

Oh, yeah. Working too hard, aren't you?

You don't even have time to answer your dad's calls.

I'm sorry, Nélio.

Things have been picking up too.

Búfalo said I'm his best earner.

He invited me to a barbecue at his house.

Things are moving and we're making our way in.

I came to help you get in faster.

How so?

By decentralizing Rio.

I don't have three sons for nothing.

Right?

Everything's fine here.

What?

Don't you want your family with you?

It's gone to your head and you've forgotten about us?

Look, you deal directly with me.

You can keep building your business,

but now, you'll also do the accounts for the spots in Rio.

Full accounting reports for Daddy.

You're our Profeta, but you aren't better than us.

And I'm still the boss.

Come have a beer with me.

It's fucking hot in here.

- Damn! - What about that mansion?

- You buying or is it just talk? - It's in the works.

I don't believe you.

It has a pool...

Sorry about the condition, but it just hit the market.

It's what you wanted.

I'll take it. It's perfect.

Great. Now, we just have to discuss the deposit, the paperwork...

I think a week, at most.

I don't have a week.

Mirna did say you were good.

Well?

- Do I deserve dinner? - Did you close the deal?

She left with the keys.

Can you send me the address?

Over dinner.

Oh, babe, sorry.

I'm busy.

You're going crazy, man. It's not possible.

No way, dude. Secretary? Are you fucking with me?

I need you to watch Esqueleto.

Even worse. Do I look like a snitch?

No, but you're smart.

That's why I want you with us.

You'll get paid extra.

I'll need my gun.

Okay, now scram.

I sold the car.

For how much?

R$150,000.

It's less, but I sold it.

At least we can pay the first two.

Give me a fucking break, Maestro. One problem at a time.

Today's is paying Santiago and his pal.

Búfalo's working the ground-and-pound! Wow!

What a kick from Tupã!

Búfalo is out cold! He's out and it's over!

BÚFALO LOSES BELT TO TUPÃ

This is Búfalo's first knockout. Tortuga, Búfalo's coach, had this to say.

This doesn't mean anything.

In a week, no one will remember him.

And we'll be back, fighting fit.

Búfalo will be back.

I'm sorry about yesterday.

I'm sorry, Suzy, I...

I just can't be wrong.

Who says Tortuga wasn't working for her?

I let Mirna think that we're planning to move the safe house.

What do you mean? Why?

Because I knew she'd give me her realtor boyfriend's number.

I bet someone's already staking it out and keeping tabs on the street's activity.

What activity?

We'll fake it,

so it'll look like there's money there.

If they break in, I have confirmation.

Won't she suspect this shit?

She won't suspect a thing.

She always thought I was dumb.

She might think she has my dad's strength,

but I have you, babe.

The worst that can happen is nothing.

You're a badass, you know?

You're so sexy.

I want to show you something.

The First Lady is in the house, guys!

This is my new pit bull.

Come on!

Babe, we need a head of security, not another fighter.

This is Marcão, a military police captain.

Besides the military, he kicks people's asses.

Hey, he's crushing our fighter.

Let's go!

I thought you were swimming to Paris.

Have you calmed down?

I told you Galego played dirty.

He relishes seeing his enemies suffer.

We have that in common.

You find it attractive.

Stop that.

You're not like that.

Yeah?

I arranged another five million for the rapporteur to speed up the vote.

We're paying him today.

Film his face when he finds out.

I want to see it.

Is this your hateful side?

You always said I was a romantic.

Love and hate go hand in hand.

I'm not seeing any love.

You don't?

Call Profeta.

I need to give him the instructions.

Imagine how much this French guy has out there.

I don't know.

But taking this money to a guy we've never seen, Jefferson...

Focus, Nelinho. It's a double shift.

The playboys and the congressman.

What's that fucker doing here?

Are you avoiding me?

I'm taking care of my business.

What will happen to it

when they find out the guy behind this shit is your brother?

A militiaman showed up at training, Profeta, to pressure me.

If everyone doesn't get their money today,

he'll kill your brother and end my career.

I tried to protect your name.

But if exposing you saves my career, I don't care.

Don't look at me like that.

You did the same thing with your bingo hall.

Clean up your shit, Profeta.

What goes around comes around.

I'm tired of going in circles.

What is it?

We're screwed, man.

I think we're being followed.

Why? What did you see?

I don't know, damn it. There's a car.

Where, Délcio?

A black car.

Where are you? Step on it.

Délcio?

A black car.

Or something else. I don't know.

- Are they still there? - I don't know, damn it.

Délcio?

- Shit. We're fucked. - Talk to me!

- We gotta go. - Back up, damn it!

Fuck.

Don't move!

Don't try anything.

Don't fucking move!

Délcio!

Time's up, motherfucker.

Either the money appears

or you disappear.

Let's fucking go.

Délcio, talk to me, damn it!

Délcio!

They left.

Go home and don't leave until I say so.

Stay at home.

Hello? Sorry.

I was organizing the last delivery boxes.

While you're working for my organization,

you must be available to me at all times.

But when you have 15 million bucks of my money at your house,

you answer, even if you're dead!

It won't happen again.

Can I make the delivery?

It won't be delivered today.

The congressman had some security issues

and asked for two days to get reorganized.

Keep the money there until then.

Okay.

We're using this money to pay everyone.

And then replacing it.

Replacing it?

Fifteen million?

Thirteen. With the two we already have.

No fucking way.

Damn it, Jefferson.

You're tripping.

They almost killed our brother.

Do you have a better idea?

If it weren't for your brother, man,

you'd be dead.

Just sell the land and pay me.

SANTIAGO PROBLEM SOLVED

What did Santiago do?

I didn't mention Santiago, Galego.

You don't have to.

Santiago could've been anything.

He could have everything.

I don't understand his obsession with this world.

It's my world.

- Mine. - Exactly.

- And you should pay more attention to it. - More?

I'm always watching, Leila.

Even when I'm not,

I'm always watching.

I got into this shit

'cause I thought we were a team.

I'm doing my part.

What are you doing? Besides being an asshole?

I'm sorry.

Spit it out, man. Because if I'm in the dark, I'm out.

I'm having some family problems, Mirna.

You won't get it. It has nothing to do with you.

Don't give me that. I'm an expert on family problems.

You're being a coward.

I took some money to cover my brother's debt.

But the guy is dangerous.

I have two days to come up with 13 million.

And if I don't,

I'm dead.

I wish I could help you.

That's not why I told you.

What are you going to do?

I don't know, Mirna, okay?

But it's my problem, and I'll fix it.

My brother is raising some money.

I'll ask every loan shark I know.

If I can't come up with all of it, I'll ask Búfalo.

- Are you crazy? - The noose is around my neck.

He won't lend you the money and he'll ruin your rep.

What if I told you that...

I know where my family's new safe house is?

Suzana rented it through Rafa.

I knew you were with that guy.

I have a solution and you're jealous?

I am jealous, Mirna!

I'm tired of this game.

There is no game, Profeta.

I'm protecting myself.

If you want to continue our partnership, I'm in.

But if you don't, fuck it.

So, what'll it be?

I bribed a guard watching the street.

No one has been in or out of the house.

I'll take over the stakeout.

Won't Suzana suspect something?

No.

And even if she does,

there's so much money, it'll pay off your debt and fund our war.

You shouldn't run the risk for a problem that's not yours.

It's not just for you.

I've had enough.

I want what's mine.

I'LL BE YOUR CONSULTANT!!!

Mirna took the bait.

It's time.

How do you know?

She invited me to dinner. She's probably trying to cover it up.

Swear you won't touch her?

Even if it is her?

She's still my sister.

Hi, Marcão.

Tomorrow, go inside the house.

Wait as long as it takes, okay?

Shoot, but keep them alive.

How long are you going to sulk for?

Until I understand why you betrayed me.

Don't talk to me about betrayal after what you did to me.

Okay, but did you have to rat me out to my mom?

She's your mom, not the police.

And I won't always be here to fix your fuckups.

Don't give me that, Uncle.

To me of all people.

You're immortal, man.

Immortal and a living cultural heritage of samba,

of Copacabana, and all of fucking Rio de Janeiro.

Just for the record,

your nephew killed it, okay?

Everyone got their money back.

Who says I can't handle things? Right?

- Hey! - I ordered your steak with cheese.

- Really? - Yeah.

- And the Dry Martini? - With vermouth and extra olives.

Fuck, you see?

That's why I fucking love you.

Let me kiss that bald head. Fuck!

- I love you. You're the man. - Love you too.

I love you for that and other reasons.

Your Excellency.

This is nice, isn't it?

Xavier, I need to talk to the boy.

Be my guest.

Tell me,

what do you want out of life?

Huh?

Just to take care of what will be mine.

Stay in your lane, Santiago.

It's better if you stay in your lane.

You have some life, right?

Dad, where are you going?

It turns out your dad isn't going anywhere.

I'm right here, in front of you.

Out there, on all sides, for anything you need.

Now, play me again

and you'll lose everything.

All right?

It must be the goods.

It's Emerson.

Are we all set for the delivery?

I said I'd do it, so I'll do it.

There can be no mistakes or I'm done for.

You too.

Are you listening?

I'm trusting you, Profeta.

Sorry, Leila, I have some things to take care of.

I'll call you later.

And thank you.

- Dad would love to see us work together. - What?

He'd actually hate to see someone else doing his job.

Tired of the boyfriend?

Are you jinxing it?

I know your expiration date, that's all.

That's true.

God forbid I'm blinded by a guy like you were by Búfalo.

You can't help yourself, can you?

Come on, Suzy.

Not even sake can soften your mood.

I think I need another one.

I can't. Rafa's waiting downstairs.

Sorry.

Go ahead. This one is on me.

The car just left.

Is it really safe to do this today?

They might think they were followed, so that's good.

Okay, let's do it.

Let me know as soon as it's done.

I will.

Are you still there?

Yes.

Be careful.

I will.

Not a single camera, Jefferson.

No security guards.

The locks are subpar.

Just like Mirna said, bro.

So it doesn't attract attention.

What do you prefer, Nelinho?

Throw the deal with Leila down the drain

and be in the French mafia's crosshairs,

or lose Mirna?

I'd prefer not to die, bro.

I'm going in even if it's alone.

I've never left you alone. I'm not starting now.

- I fucking love you. - Breathe.

Nothing yet?

Not yet.

I'll let you know.

Shit!

Come on.

We're in.

Something's off.

Hurry the fuck up.

Move!

Keep moving.

Come on.

Go ahead.

Get out, Nelinho!

Come on, Jefferson!

Drive!

Fuck!

- You said it would be tonight. - I said it could be tonight.

Damn it, Suzana.

Hey, Marcão. What's up?

Boss, they showed up.

- Two of them, but they got away. - See their faces?

No, but I shot one in the neck.

If the motherfucker hasn't died yet,

he's on his way to a hospital.

It was Mirna.

- Emerson? - What's up, boss?

Talk to God or the Devil,

I want the name of any fucker admitted to hospital with a gunshot wound.

- Veterinary clinics, everywhere! - I'm on it.

- Everywhere! - They shot a guy and don't know who it is?

Yeah, damn it!

Doctor!

Come on!

- Watch his head. - Hold him.

Make way!

- The elevator! Hold it! - Hold the elevator!

- Emergency! - Out of the way!

Stand clear! Coming through.

Masks on, everyone.

EMERSON NEW MESSAGE

ER RECORD

THIS IS A WORK OF FICTION

WITH NO INTENTION TO PORTRAY ANY REAL PEOPLE OR EVENTS.

Subtitles by: Elaine Scott