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A NETFLIX ORIGINAL SERIES

We are not here to present a recourse.

I'm here to confess.

Patricio is innocent.

I killed my husband.

He incriminated himself...

to protect me because I'm pregnant.

To take care of me and our child.

That afternoon,

I was packing to leave for good.

Luciano had left two hours earlier.

His flight got canceled.

And he arrived at the worst time.

-Where do you think you're going? -Luciano, please.

-Let me explain. -Where do you think you're fucking going?

I'll explain. Let's sit and let me explain.

-Please. -You're going nowhere, fucking whore!

No! No!

Slut! You slut!

No.

No!

Here. Here. Here.

Slut! Another suitcase. You had two suitcases. Here.

No! No! Get out! No!

No! No!

Where were you going by yourself?

-Where were you going by yourself? -No, please!

You're too stupid to do anything.

No!

-Come here. -No!

No! Please, let me go. Please.

-What are you doing to me? -You have another man?

-What are you doing to me? -You have another man, you whore?

No!

I'll kill you. You'll die here.

He started to beat me like many other times, but...

This time, I felt like he was really going to kill me.

Pato, he wants to kill me! He wants to kill me!

I don't know what to do! He wants to kill me!

He's coming.

Where are you, you whore?

You slut! Where are you?

Put it down, you idiot.

What? You're going to kill me?

I felt like it was him or me.

It was self-defense. I swear it.

Patricio convinced me that no one would believe me.

That it's really unfair for us women.

So he started to make everything look believable for his version.

And then he confessed.

That Luciano caught us together...

Hi. Good evening.

That he took the gun from the closet...

My name is Patricio Salgado.

...and he killed him.

I just killed a man.

Come on, the whole place is on fire, moron! Come on!

Let's go! Let's go!

Water!

Toad, the motherfucker!

Now you show up, you sons of bitches?

Motherfuckers!

Look what they did, man!

Well done.

We saved the shantytown.

We fucked you, man!

We saved the house with the guys.

Well done!

Well done!

What's up, Capece?

The ambulance is here to take Toad Quiroga.

What's wrong with Toad? What happened to him? What's the diagnosis?

Salgado says he had an allergic reaction to a medicine.

-Salgado, the doctor? -Yes.

Who asked for his opinion?

He goes and saves this motherfucker.

He should've let him die. We'd be free of a lot of trouble.

Now, pay attention. Look at me.

Don't hide him while taking him out through a side hall.

You take him out naked on a stretcher and show him around San Onofre.

Around the courtyard and the main hall.

Don't worry. It'll be like a funeral procession.

That's it. Listen to me.

How's that woman? What's her name?

-The social worker. -Molinari. Molinari.

The one with the green eyes. How is she?

Okay. She has a small cut on her leg,

but she's been taken care of in the nurse's office.

-Send her over. I'll fix her up. -Okay.

So this is the famous Toad?

I thought he was even fatter.

I owe you, man.

At one point, I thought they had noticed. I thought I fucked up.

They noticed what?

Nothing. No, don't listen to me.

No further. No further.

Capece!

Capece!

-Capece! Fuck! To the bunker! -Hey!

Let's go, sons of bitches!

-To the bunker! -Come on! Go!

-Motherfucker. -You son of a bitch!

Take it, you son of a bitch.

Come on!

Let's go! Let's go!

Come on!

Let's go! Come on! Come on! Come on! Come on, fuck! Let's go!

Come on! Come on! Move it!

Crazy-ass dude. Come on! Come on! Come on! Come on!

-Come on! -Let's go! Come on!

Come on! Don't look! Come on! What are you looking at?

-You motherfucker! -Let's go!

-You motherfucker! -Someone's missing.

Shut up. Get all your dicks together.

Get together however you can, fags.

Wait, dude. You can't leave me here. This is bad for me, man.

Motherfucker.

Godoy!

Godoy! Open the door!

Antín, you son of a bitch. Snitch!

Pig!

Shut up and sit there, Hueso.

We started with my brother-in-law with plastic explosives.

We used them with the armored trucks.

No one knew him at the time.

You're like a hero, Mario.

What hero? Stop fucking around. Not a hero.

But I have a reputation now.

My road's been made. Watch out. You're the new generation.

And we have a lot to learn from you.

So, when we're done with Toad, we'll work together.

All right. But don't leave us out of it.

How could I leave you out? After what you've done for me?

Not a chance. No.

-Bye, sir. -Bye, dude.

Bye, man.

Wow, Mario.

They're all impressed with you.

What is he good for?

You're fucking useless.

What are you doing, dude?

I couldn't hold it any longer, dude.

You're a dirty motherfucker, you son of a bitch.

Well, Marito, anyone can pee in the pool.

What an idiot.

So...

what did you think?

No one caught us.

The halls were empty like you said. Cool.

Okay. Okay. Okay. Okay. Tell me later.

Nice aim! You almost hit the social worker.

Well, we started throwing them everywhere.

If we threw them only at the fags, they would've figured it out.

They were going to tell, Mario.

What? Come again, now?

What? Am I the only retard who doesn't know?

Did everyone know but me?

Even this dickhead knew?

Wait a second. Now do you see why I don't tell you anything?

You can't shut the fuck up.

What do you mean, shut up? You set their house on fire, man.

And I nailed it, too, moron! Was anyone hurt?

-Yes, Ms. Molinari. -Fuck!

Don't fuck with me! I mean someone who matters. Don't be a dick!

That girl doesn't even need a tetanus shot.

Stop fucking around!

Carla.

Carla.

Carla, are you there?

You scared me, idiot.

I scared you? You scared me. What are you doing here?

-I saw the door was open and-- -What happened to your nose?

What happened?

No, I hit myself with the hood of my fucking car.

I was distracted and I hit myself.

I heard you got hurt in the courtyard.

And you weren't answering the phone, so I came to see how you were.

-Yeah, no. No, sorry. I'm good now. -You're okay?

Yeah. They took care of me. I'm okay now.

What a fucking mess. Were you robbed?

I don't know.

You want me to come with you to make the police report?

No.

No. Honestly, I want things to stay like this. The thing is...

someone I know stayed the night, you know? And...

Girl, you have to be careful who you let into your house.

Into your life.

-You're sure you're okay? -Yeah.

Yes, sure.

You want me to help you clean a bit?

Okay.

I'm sorry.

Come on, Diosito.

You're right. I'm sorry. I was unfair. I apologize in front of everyone.

The thing is, you need to get them all together for a common cause.

You know what I mean?

So, the Colombian and I wanted to scare them.

Now...

Trust doesn't come for free. You have to earn it.

It doesn't matter what we do or if we do anything at all.

You go and tell your girlfriend, and then we're all over the news.

You know what, Mario? You're a dick, man.

You're a huge dick!

When these fags aren't by your side, I'll be by your side.

Only me! These fags won't be here for you.

Your brother, your true brother. I'm your true brother. Not them.

You're a huge dick, man! Go fuck yourself.

It smells like shit.

Did Toad shit himself when he was choking?

You're so disgusting.

I don't like you talking like that. Especially now.

Why not now?

Nothing.

I'm thinking.

What if this is the start for me?

And for you.

What if Toad dies and I get to be in charge of everything?

Toad has two arms, right?

-One is armed. -Pantera.

The other arm is me.

If Toad needs to kick some ass

or cut some throats,

he just says so and Pantera does the job.

However...

when Toad needs some reassurance

or some well-thought advice, who does he turn to?

I think Toad was preparing me this whole time.

Your reign starts today, then?

Does it turn you on to know you're with the number one?

My first order will be to set up a nice private cave.

-Just for you and me. -That sounds good.

A water mattress and a pool table to fuck you on.

I love it.

Eat. Eat. Here, eat some. Eat.

Yeah. Yeah, eat. Come on.

I'm a true prisoner.

I'm a prisoner in body and soul.

That's why nothing can change me.

My mother abandoned me. She rejected me and lied to me.

I had to kill my brother because I wanted to be myself

and no one else. No one's like me. No one's me.

But they're all free. Because they weren't taught.

They didn't learn how to look.

What are you looking at? Look.

What are you looking at?

Nothing. I don't exist.

Okay. Bye.

-Hey, Doctor... -I'm locked up.

...you think Toad will make it?

Answer me, man. Come on.

'Cause if Toad doesn't make it, everything changes.

-He's stable. -Yes, stable.

He'll probably be paralyzed like those who drool all over

and have to be all cleaned up.

I want to see you cleaning Toad's mouth.

You know what that must be like?

Do you know?

Don't tell me to calm down, man!

We all have to go look for them and beat the shit out of them.

Yes, he's right.

If we attack them all at once, they won't be able to stop us.

No. No.

In most cells, they are still on Toad's side.

What do you want? To go and get ourselves killed, man?

No. No. But, Oaky, what do you want to do?

Wait until they set us on fire?

I lost everything out there. Everything! You, too, right?

-Yeah. Yes. -Yes.

Eye for an eye, dick for a dick. Right, Borges?

Why don't you speak, Borges? Say what you're thinking.

What do you think, Borges?

I think Oaky is right.

We shouldn't be dumb.

We can't be reckless.

We saw that son of a bitch all fucked up,

but that doesn't mean he's dead. Wait.

The point is that this is the perfect time to take him down.

We're not sure they were responsible for the attack, right?

-Did anyone see his face? -No.

It's strange that they would attack us when Toad was dying, right?

But if it wasn't him, who the fuck was it?

Yeah, right? Who was the son of a bitch?

Any thoughts?

Colombia, any thoughts on who it was?

Well, yes, man.

I heard it was a group of four dudes.

Friends of Pantera's.

That's not important now.

What's important right now

is what the fuck do each of us want here and now?

What do we want? To get the fuck out of here.

True, but in the meantime, what?

What shall we do? Stay in the yard? I don't want to.

I want to live with dignity inside a cell, like any other prisoner.

Does anyone know Toad's cell?

It's amazing. It's got everything. It's better than his own house.

So, what? We're the poor guys?

No, man! No! No! It's over.

It's unfair to have first-class and second-class prisoners! Let's end this!

-It's true, Borges. -Yeah, you're right. Good, man. Nice.

Hang in there, Borges! Come on! Well done! Well done, Borges!

Well done, Mario!

Salgado.

Let's go.

Come on. Let's go. Up. Let's go.

And this?

Sleepwalker.

The layout of the walls changed, and he bumped into them.

Yeah, really.

Come on. Walk, you clown. Come on.

Baigorria.

Call the nurse's office. We have a sleepwalker

who keeps bumping into the walls.

I'm a true prisoner.

What the fuck are you doing here?

I'm looking for Carla.

What happened?

Yes, I know. She went to look for coke, the poor girl, and fucked you over, right?

So pretty and dumb. I'm glad. What did she say?

It's between her and me. Let me go!

-What did she say? -Let me go. It's none of your business.

What did she say? You want me to kill you?

You want me to beat you up? You want me to punch you on this side?

Get up, you whore, and tell me what she said. What did she say?

Stop.

Look, your mouth looks nice with blood. Look.

What do you want? You want me to beat you up?

You want me to fuck you up?

-Let me go. -In the face?

You want me to beat you to death?

What the fuck are you doing, you fucking sluts?

Why don't you mess with us? Let's see if you got what it takes.

-What's your problem? -How could you,

you fucking fat ass? Fat whore.

I'll have a dead man fuck you, slut.

Let's see. Come on. Come on. Go.

Come on. Come on. Come on. Go. Go. Come on.

I'll leave because you have a gun in your hand, you whore.

Go. Go. Come on. Come on.

Silence! Are you okay? Gladys Borges. You remember me?

You remember?

Yeah. Thanks.

What did she want? No, I don't care.

Don't listen to me.

No, you still owe us.

When we need something brought inside, we'll call you.

Want a little whiskey, Doc?

My treat, because you have a reason to celebrate.

You know where the toast comes from?

It was invented by the Romans.

They liked to party. Some good wine, lots of drinking...

They toasted with metal cups and hit them together hard.

They would spill the wine between the glasses,

to make sure they weren't poisoned.

The wine.

Get it? It was then used as a sign of fellowship,

of friendship and excess.

Why are we toasting?

We toast, dear Doc, because there's a lady out there

who confessed to committing the crime

for which you're rotting here with me in San Onofre.

I guess you know who she is.

This can't be happening.

That's what I thought. It can't be.

It's such an unbelievable and unusual act of courage.

The truth is, if I had a daughter, I'd like for my son-in-law to be like you.

You have to be very brave to do what you did.

That woman is carrying my child.

And what she did, she did in self-defense.

That's why the judge wants to see you.

It looks like you'll be set free.

Cheers.

So nice seeing the guys wanting to better themselves here,

taking advantage of their stay.

It wouldn't hurt you to come to class.

-You're so stupid. -Come on.

What do you want, Morcilla?

I don't know if you heard what happened to Toad.

You know he almost died, right?

Is that so? Too bad.

I thought you cared a bit more.

I wanted to make it clear that our arrangement is still on.

'Cause you know who'll be left in charge if Toad doesn't come back?

Pantera?

Moi.

That's great.

There's something else, something big I wanted to tell you.

Hey, miss, what happened?

What happened to her?

Was there a girl fight? What happened?

You know exactly what happened, so don't be an asshole.

Plus, you can let them know I'm going to file a complaint.

I have no fucking idea what you're talking about.

What happened?

Listen up.

If you had a problem with the whores, you are in trouble, let me tell you.

Hey, man, what's that?

What? Are you threatening a social worker?

Get out of here! Get out of here, Morcilla!

-Hold on. -Get out of here.

-Don't get mad. Hold on. -Get out. Get out.

Go brush your teeth. You have a dead dog's breath. Go on.

Get out of here, you filth.

-You want me. -Get out of here!

You want me. You want me. You want me.

Yes, I want you dead. That's what I want.

I can't stand those jerks.

What happened, sweetheart?

This is bullshit. This is a mess.

Tell me. My lips are sealed. I won't say anything.

Calm down, Claudita. Tell him. Tell him like you told me.

Okay. Well, yesterday, I had a manicure appointment.

And they canceled ten minutes before.

If I had canceled, they would've cussed me out.

I had to do it myself. It looked like shit. Sorry.

I called your wife. And I say, "Listen up, I'm bored as fuck.

Why don't you come have a maté at my place?"

And she says, "I can't, because I'm having a maté with Mecha."

So I hung up and went to your place.

You know what I mean? When I got there,

she was just about to go around the corner to buy the cakes.

No, they were pastries. But never mind.

Okay, that's not the point. Come on, woman. Come on. What happened?

Okay, so I went from the side of your house thinking Mecha

was at the back with the maté. You know what I mean? But she wasn't.

Where was she?

I saw her through the window in your room going through your closet.

-The closet? -Yes.

Dani, it's done. Thanks. Thanks. We'll continue later.

She was screaming like a maniac on the phone.

She was saying, "I checked everything,

I checked everything. I talked to..."

You know? "I checked the whole house. It's not here," she said.

You know what I mean?

Then she said, "The only place I haven't checked is the yard.

But I'll need a shovel for that.

Plus, I'm gonna need Gladys out of the house for a few days."

She was looking for the money from our jobs.

Yes.

Plumpy, next time I tell you something,

-you listen to me. -Yeah.

-Have I ever been wrong? -No, never. Never.

It's just that I've known her since she was a kid.

I thought she was a good girl.

Stop fucking around.

Besides, she always treats Diosito like a king.

Poor Diosito.

When he finds out, that boy will be heartbroken.

He won't find out.

I've been warning him, but he won't listen.

Now that we are at war, he can't be depressed

because of a bitch like her.

What do we do with Mecha?

There's no choice.

Darling.

Please. Please.

They're taking me to La Plata prison.

Why did you do that? It's crazy. I could wait longer.

I'm at peace now.

We're gonna be okay. Yeah?

We will be fine, all three of us.

-I love you, darling. I love you. -And I love you.

I love you.

Hello. I'm Mr. Calina.

Tell me, Juan Pablo, why are you here?

I'm Diosito.

Call me Diosito.

Very well. Diosito, then, why are you here?

Well, I'm here because I fucked up and I got caught.

Of course. No, I'm not asking why you are in prison.

I'm asking why you asked to speak with a psychologist.

Right.

Yes, I want to marry Mecha, my girlfriend.

-Yes. -It's just that...

Now, she's a bit upset 'cause I'm here. She doesn't like it.

Well...

And maybe with this, she'd think differently,

because I've seen people get married here. I heard that.

Getting married is a very important decision.

It is very good you've come here and you're giving it some thought.

I was thinking about my brother.

He's gonna be pissed off if I get married.

-What's your brother's name? -Mario.

The problem is he thinks he's my dad.

And he is a bit like my dad.

Because my dad died when I was four or five.

That must have been very hard for you.

Well, you were that age, and how old was your brother

when that happened?

I don't know, but he was fat already.

That means there are quite a few years between you two.

Yes.

Yes. Are there any middle brothers?

No. No, just us two.

Look. First there was him, the eldest.

And then I was born, but...

Sort of an accident.

And how does that make you feel? How does that affect you?

It's like, since I was born, I've been a pain in the ass.

And your brother, did your parents love him, want to have him?

You like to add salt to the wound.

It's my job. You were the one who mentioned...

an accident, and your brother.

Yes. Yes, I know that.

Yes, they wanted to have my brother.

Well, now he has something against Mecha, my girlfriend.

He says she's a snitch. I don't know what he's thinking.

I don't know what that guy is after.

He doesn't even get high.

I can image the look on that face when the news comes out.

Your girlfriend's or your brother's?

No, Marito's.

I picture him in a suit for the ceremony.

As you know, we received a testimony regarding the homicide

of Luciano Insaurralde.

That testimony does not match your version of the facts.

But it does match the evidence gathered by the prosecutors.

But...

you're not getting out of this so easily, Salgado.

You're going to be charged with obstruction of justice.

A crime that, in your case,

due to the mitigating circumstances and the fact that you have no record,

is non-jailable.

Hello.

How are you?

Yes, yes.

Yes, I understand.

He's right here.

In front of me.

How are you, boys?

I know that they were not our orders.

I'm not being an asshole.

Besides, I even like that entrepreneurial spirit.

Things are about to change here.

Everyone here has been loyal to the Toad.

And now, it's time to reap what we have sown.

You bet.

We chose well.

We chose the winning side.

We don't live in dumps, like the motherfuckers in the courtyard.

And inside,

we had the chance to earn decent money for our families.

We raised an empire from nothing, and all thanks to one person.

The thing about empires is that men come and go,

but the empire lives on.

And we're gonna bust our balls

so this brotherhood in San Onofre continues to grow.

Borges.

I wanna talk to you later.

Are you the new boss now?

Go ahead. They won't do anything to you.

The police banged on the door

The family always on the ball

They knew this day would arrive

This ending was always in their minds

The father, always strong

While the cops banged on the door

No one ever saw him Take aside his boy

And to him, he said he was not a threat

The boy saw the light The father hugged him tight

And a shout came from the boy "I love you! Please, don't go!"

In tears, father exclaimed "I have to run away"

As he pulled out a gun from his waist

He said, "I'm not a role model I'll stop pretending

This is my life And I choose the ending"

Yeah!

Genius!

Beautiful. It's really beautiful, what you wrote.

-Yes. Yes, it's not easy. -No. No.

To face what one lives and write about it, and to face one's ghosts.

You are very brave, really. Congratulations.

Thank you so much, teacher.

Okay, very good. Another round of applause. Very good.

We can go. Class dismissed. It's done. Let's go.

-Thank you. -Sure.

-Here you go. -Thank you. Thank you so much.

-It is very important to me. -Of course.

Do you want to keep it?

I would love to. Thanks.

I don't have a pen. If I had, I would sign it for you.

Another time.

Come here. Stop. Sit down.

Have you heard from Carla?

What happened to you?

-Bye, Romi. -Bye. See you tomorrow.

Nothing. I fell.

Have you heard from Carla?

She was staying at my place.

Last night, I came home and she was not there.

She was gone. The house was a mess.

I had things missing, money, everything.

It wasn't Carla.

Well, then?

I'm sure it was my grandmother, with the people from here.

She found out you're helping her and they searched everything

and they stole from you so you'd think it was her.

How does your grandmother know where I live?

Okay, that's not the point.

Listen to me. You and I had a deal.

I did my part. Now it's your turn.

I need to know what you know.

Talk, please.

How can you be such an idiot?

How is it you and your girlfriend will be in jail?

You're both going to be in jail? Are you idiots?

Then it's over, right?

You don't want me as a son-in-law anymore?

You wanna fuck with me? Look how bad things are for you.

Let's talk about the images.

Here you are.

You're fucked.

What happened on the terrace?

They took me to kill an inmate in the courtyard.

He was hurt. They tortured him.

They put food in the wounds, and the pigeons ate from there.

They wanted me to kill him.

And what happened? What did you do?

I refused.

And that's when everything got out of control.

I won't tell you anything else.

Why?

My lawyer asked me not to.

You want me to torture you?

It's okay.

Show me what you've got, fucker.

That's what I'm talking about.

Blood will be spilled.

What's going on, babe?

A nudge.

Goal!

Take that! Take that, bitch.

This gonorrhea wants to dance.

-Okay. Let's do this. -Really?

-Come on. -Yes?

I'm going to teach him how to fight, the son of a bitch.

Come on. Let's go!

Let's go!

Boy. So he learns how to fight, the pussy.

Is that the best you have, fucker?

What does he want? Wanna get your teeth broken? Boy.

-Come. -Pussy. Come here.

Come on. Come on! Come on! Let's go!

Let's go! Come on! Come on! Let's go!

Come on. Come on! Come on! Let's go!

Come on. Come on! Come on! Let's go!

Let's go! Come on! Come on! Let's go!

Hit him, fucker! Come on! Let's go!

Come on. Come on! Come on! Let's go!

Come on. Come on! Come on! Let's go!

What happened, pussy?

Are you tired?

Fucking show-off.

This gonorrhea wants to be stabbed.

Come on, bitch.

-Come on. -Stab me, bitch.

Let's have a serious fight.

Come on, Yoyo. Hook me up.

The knife for the Colombian guy.

Come on. Come on! Come on! Let's go!

What's up, bitch? Does your arm hurt?

Daddy, Colombians die standing, gonorrhea.

You're going down with me, you motherfucker.

You're gonna die standing.

Those sons of bitches took the knives out.

And you know what? Now I'm gonna kill you, gonorrhea.

Let me go! Let me go! Let me go!

Let me go, motherfucker!

Pussy!

Come here, fucker. Come and say it to my face, you motherfucker!

This dude is crazy, man.

Go away!

Yes.

I'll send you the pigeons in a while.

No, things got complicated at work with this Toad thing.

It got complicated.

No. No, Pantera is not here.

I'm in charge now. Got it?

Bye.

With this, I can dress an entire cell block.

We can make a curtain.

Borges.

Come in, my friend. Come in. Get comfortable.

Boys, will you leave us, please?

Get comfortable.

-Do you want a beer, Mario? -Okay.

-Fiore. -Yes.

Open a beer. We're going to have one with our friend.

Go on.

Look, Mario.

I wanted to talk to you because I think we must end

this absurd war, this ridiculous skirmish between the courtyard and us. You know?

I did not know there was a war. I'm very busy out there.

No, Borges, not me.

Don't do that to me.

You know perfectly well that I handle business in the courtyard

and I have eyes and ears.

I know perfectly well that you and the guys are planning a riot.

You heard it wrong.

On the other hand, here at the zoo, I couldn't find anyone responsible

for throwing the bombs that set the tents on fire.

So, it does not surprise me that it had been you.

I was putting my life at risk for my people out there.

I can't be in two places at once.

Look, Borges.

I want to get along with you.

What does the Toad think of this?

Poor Toad. To be honest...

I hope he gets out of this one.

It was difficult, you know? They did a tracheotomy.

I see.

Now, between us, let me tell you, I don't entirely agree with his methods.

And when it's time to make some changes,

I am a supporter of a more constructive leadership.

-"A more constructive leadership." -Yes, exactly.

What a nice surprise.

Because I swear, when I met you,

I thought you were an asshole.

What the fuck are you doing here?

Good to see you.

Last time I saw you, I was worried.

Because I'm immortal, you asshole.

I ask you again, ladies,

what the fuck are you doing here?

Hey.

Is everything okay?

-They got me good. -Show me.

Put that down.

-Let me see. -It hurts.

-No. Wait, dude. Stop. -Stop. Stop. I'm looking.

Easy. It's okay.

Am I gonna die?

It's not looking good.

Really?

No, asshole. Don't freak me out.

No, asshole. You're okay. It's just a cut.

This is what happens with the fucking knives you use, all rusty...

If I don't disinfect it now, your belly is going to rot.

Stop that. It's going to burn, dude.

Yes, of course it's going to burn.

Okay, but just a little.

-I said just a little, dude! -Easy, easy, easy.

There we go.

What happened?

Nothing. I got into a fight with the fucking Colombian.

He licks my brother's ass, see?

I almost killed the asshole.

First, I got him in the face with the ball. In basketball.

And then, I almost stabbed him with the knife.

It's just that I got distracted, because I wanted to kill him in one go and...

And I got distracted.

I should have cut him up slowly.

And then, when he was almost dead... Bam.

But no.

I hate that motherfucker so much.

What's up? See you tomorrow?

-You good? -Good. And you?

I'll fuck you hard, bitch.

Go fuck yourself, you fucking asshole.

What are you doing here?

Where do you want me to be?

I don't know. Where were you all day?

Capece said you were not coming back.

I was out. It was done. It was all over.

They heard I killed Toad's cousin.

That Raviolito guy.

And now...

Who knows how long I'm staying.

Fuck him.

Fuck Raviolito if you killed him.

That motherfucker killed Ninja.

He took Ninja's life. It was not you, dude.

Because if it's like you told me, it was an accident. You didn't kill him.

And I believe you. I believe you because I trust you.

I don't know why I trust you.

-Why do you trust me? -I don't know.

Maybe because you're a doctor.

I trust you, too.

Okay.

-Hi, Rosa. How's everything? -All good.

Where does Paolo Guerrero live?

You're not from here, right? Follow that way, turn left...

-Crazy guys, right? -Yes, really.

-See you later, Rosa. -Sure, see you.

Come on, baby! Come on! Get on it. She's a goner!

Come on!

Don't run!

Don't run!

Come on! Come on!

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