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[ROCK MUSIC PLAYING]

I know the feeling of a child trapped in a well.

Crying for help, but nobody's coming.

I was deafened by my own screams.

It's dark and cold at the bottom of the well.

When I looked up... I saw the way out

but it seems like I can't reach it.

Gene... Gene, this is for you.

- Thank you. - Okay.

- Hi, Gene. - Hey, how are you?

- Fine. - Good morning.

Gene, good morning, too.

Hey, Gene, shoot the ball.

Shoot. Shoot.

Shoot.

You need more practice.

It's very simple in this place.

After a month of staying here, I've been okay with it.

Free meals, free cigarettes.

And above all,

it seems that my long awaited fortune is finally coming.

- Hey, Gene. - This is Alvaro, my cousin.

He doesn't talk much.

But whatever comes out of his mouth, is worth listening to.

We're almost the same age, but I admire him.

This is Roger, his attitude stinks like his foot.

I don't trust him.

But Alvaro said that he is good at what he does.

If you are awakened by a noise, that's Pitong's doing.

He's quite messy. He keeps on charging in.

He doesn't think.

He keeps forgetting that the head, contains a brain.

I have a great respect for Eliseo.

Not only because he's old, but because he's a decent man.

I don't even understand, why he got involved in a messed up group like this.

Then, this is Emman...

who was brought by Eliseo. He's still too young.

I think, before he sleeps, he is still sucking his thumb.

Look at this, it looks big but if you flatten it,

it looks just like dirt.

Push it down with coffee, dude. It will inflate in your stomach.

By lunch time, you'll still be full.

That bakery profits triple.

This son of a bitch.

With just a smile on Truding, he could easily get more bread.

He's assigned here, so when we come,

he'll have lots of patrons.

Emman, keep eating, growing boy!

Gene, give me a plate, quick.

It's okay, even if there are sixteen of these, I can easily eat them all.

And that comes with coke.

We have to pay sixty-two fifty each.

Sixty-two fifty?

We've only been here for three days and it's already sixty-two fifty.

Son of a bitch, maybe you're profitting from that.

Maybe he's tinkering with someone, my buddy.

- How are we with the neighbors? - We're okay.

What? Do you want to shout?

Gene...

I think Nilo wants to shout.

- What if we just finish him off? - Wait, we might still use him.

What can we get from this son of a bitch?

He's just a helper boy.

This... this one's worth three million.

Isn't that what you want?

Remove me from the list of voters in the Philippines.

Right?

We can easily kill you.

You know what we will do to you?

In just one flick of the trigger, you're done.

We will dump you in the grasslands of Novaliches.

Do you think someone can still recognize you there?

There, go ahead! I will even help you! There!

Then the whole neighborhood will hear the sound of the gunshot!

You idiot!

Eli, the police might hear you. The SWAT.

If you want, even the PSG will come here.

Use your brain with that huge forehead of yours. Use your brain.

If they arrest all of us, we'll be riding the same patrol car.

We'll get cramped up in there. It will be hot.

- You idiot! - You enjoy being tied up.

What?

Do you want me to remember you before I die?

Idiot.

Go on, pull the trigger, you son of a bitch!

Idiot!

I don't know what I'm doing in here.

Am I really going after the money or just for fun?

But the tension here is too intense.

If your chest is weak, your voice will crack.

Mr. Ang, listen.

We need three million in exchange for your son.

He's still alive, don't worry.

Tomorrow...

- Wait for my call tomorrow... - Hurry up.

On where you could bring the money.

Son of a gun.

- Dude, she's really a good dancer. - Son of a bitch.

Dude, you're too noisy.

You're too noisy.

Aren't your voices reaching up to the port?

- Sorry, sir. - George, keep it cool.

Take it easy.

Our apologies. The chief detective is here.

Sorry, sir.

- Sir. - Sir, I'll just get something.

Dude, let's meet tomorrow at the old parking area, six o'clock.

Where will we meet?

As if you don't know.

Where else, at the Club 2000.

I have to sign the new health cards of his new GROs.

You and Duterte handle six bars now.

It seems like we'll earn a lot from that, George.

That's for sure.

And more bars will open soon.

- Here. - This is already paid, right?

Of course.

Dude, tomorrow, don't be late. You have the other papers.

I know, dude. Okay, I still need to deliver the other one.

Okay.

Dude, be careful.

What's really inside these row of boxes?

On the outside, they look complete.

They all have gardens.

They have cars, trees, flowers and children.

Once you enter through their doors, is it pleasant inside, too?

The club of Duterte is really something.

There are lots of girls.

Dolor, we'll take untill daybreak tomorrow.

But prepare food for me, a soup.

Dance for me.

Just like before. Nothing more, nothing less.

I told you to dance!

Maybe you want me to hit you.

Do it right.

Do it right!

Sorry.

Sorry. Sorry.

I love you...

Kid, just relax tomorrow. Do not panic.

Surely, you'll get confused once we get there,

because a lot of things will fill your head there.

But what's important, is for everyone to be alert.

I'll just think about all the money that I can get tomorrow.

Think about it, old man.

Ninoy, Ninoy. Money, money, money.

Please give me more bullets, I might run out.

- Don't be too sure. - Your pants is missing,

then the other day, it was your belt, then your brief.

If your dick is not attached, it could have been lost as well...

Soon, you, my friend, can go home.

- That's the truth. - Leave me alone.

You're such a pest.

I found this earlier. They say this is lucky.

Keep that, okay?

You should look handsome when you meet your mother and father.

There you go.

Give me five.

Hey, do you think he's your son.

Leave him alone so he can sleep.

Sometimes, there are moments when you want to argue.

But you know that it would be better for you to just be quiet...

and restrain yourself.

This is Gene.

Do it gently.

He's already asleep.

Dolor?

Dolor!

Dolor!

Dolor!

George!

Where are you?

I'm here in the kitchen.

What are you doing there?

I'm fixing the faucet. The leak's too strong.

The water gets wasted.

We should report these scoundrels to Captain.

They're pestering us.

They're too noisy at night.

It's up to you. Talk to Captain!

What are you really doing there?!

I told you to do that tomorrow.

Go ahead!

I'll just finish this up and then I'll follow you.

What did that animal do to you again?

Every time I see your bruises, I want to whack his face with a chair.

Gene...

Are we evil people?

A little more patience.

Tomorrow, pack your things. We'll be leaving this place.

I just have to finish something.

What is it that you need to do?

Can't we leave today?

You said...

you wanted us to go somewhere far where your eyes can't reach, right?

So you could move away from this old house.

Is this wrong?

I feel like... I wasn't able to fulfill my obligations to George

that's why he treats me like this.

Do you still love him?

I don't know.

What about me?

I don't know as well.

I do not know if I love you...

or I just found someone, to take me away from here.

Are you okay for later?

Once we get the money, you can leave.

You may forget that...

once in your life you kidnapped a kid to earn money.

You know, if you don't plant it inside your head,

what we did, you won't feel any guilt.

You are important for later. You know that.

We have to finish this damn job!

This son of a bitch!

I told you that it's your turn today to guard the child!

Maybe we can switch places, 'Ger.

We will come back for you! We won't leave you!

That's why we will come back for you here, 'Ger.

Son of a bitch! That's not how we do it, 'Tong!

God damn it, you're supposed to be the kid's nanny!

- Really. - Son of a bitch! Don't be a pest!

Come on, 'Ger. Let's switch places.

You're still dreaming. Son of a-- You better stop that!

Please, just this once.

What we agreed upon, that's it. You're the nanny, he's the bodyguard.

So that's it. Bodyguard! That's okay with me!

Son of a bitch.

- What if I put holes on your forehead. - Cranky. Cranky.

What?

Don't test my patience.

Damn this life!

Let's go! Let's go!

Didn't I tell you earlier, Roger

that we should've stolen the red Pajero at the port.

That's a real getaway car.

If we did, we could've replaced this biscuit can of ours.

Even a traffic enforcer riding a bicycle could catch up to us.

What if we get stuck? We're all dead. It's the end.

You idiot!

If I didn't stop you back then, you would've stolen the colonel's car.

And you'll get locked up. And we'll pick you up in Muntinlupa.

That won't be a problem. The old man knows the place very well.

I'll just ask him about the way out.

Kid, don't dream about Muntinlupa.

Its not like the houses that you used to climb into.

Where you can easily go in and out.

If it is that easy then, there won't be any prisoners there.

Besides, do you want to take a shit while asses line up in front of you

waiting for you to finish?

- Shit. I can't do that. - For real.

I don't want to be in a hurry while taking a shit.

If we get the money, you can stay in the toilet all day long.

After this job, I will retire, dude.

Just visit me in my mango plantation in Guimaras.

You are really old, Eliseo.

You're already thinking of your retirement.

I should have retired long ago.

But, if you're an ex-convict, people are cautious of you.

If they ask for your NBI clearance, you're dead, no chance.

I told you before, you will keep coming back.

This isn't like a job where you apply,

that if your wages are low or you're fed up with it, you'll just quit.

You're a janitor then a messenger. Security, and then a driver.

But if you're a kidnapper, you're a kidnapper for life!

One miss, and you're out.

Your work needs to be polished because you won't get a second chance.

Wow, "second chance," that's English.

What if I kill you now?

Romy Diaz, we're just kidding.

Romy Diaz, maybe it's Ruel Vernal.

Romy Diaz, Ruel Vernal.

Alvaro, you might want the money to be divided by four.

I'll just kill these two.

Really, Max, you can't take a joke.

- Max who? - Alvarado.

Nice one!

One more time, I dare you!

Relax, 'Ger.

Just a little more and we'll be on our separate ways.

And it will take a long time before you see these idiots again.

But until then, you must endure.

The stadium's big.

Whether you like it or not, we need to watch each others' backs later.

If there's a police there,

you two will thank me for being your lookout.

I thought that place is open. We might get cornered.

Just relax, Eli. It's open there.

We have lots of escape routes.

Besides, the stadium is rarely used. It's very big.

Even if there are a hundred policemen scattered over there,

we can still ride horses.

I know every corner of the stadium.

The gates are padlocked but they're very low,

and we can easily climb them.

At the bleachers, there are lots of ways leading outside.

They're not locked and they go directly towards the road.

The back of the bleachers are filled with houses.

You need to remember that whatever door you enter,

surely there's a way out.

You're really stupid if you get cornered.

Just to be clear...

whatever happens the most important thing is to follow the plan.

Do not go against it.

- Old man. - Yes?

What if there are police guarding every pathways that we'd use?

Mr. Ang?

Mr. Ang, listen...

We need three million in exchange for your son.

Don't worry, Mr. Ang, he's still alive.

At the Pedro Eulogio Memorial Stadium,

there is a garbage bin under the sign post B3, near the bleachers.

At three this afternoon, I expect the money to be there.

Put it in a green knapsack.

I won't repeat it, Mr. Ang. Don't bring the police.

Oh, my.

Later, okay?

We will take till nightfall later. Just prepare food for me.

I'll just wake you up as soon as I arrive.

Son of a bicth!

Not that one.

Let's take a bet? Your share.

Don't bother. Just how much can I get from you?

Now, what?

Give me a cigarette, kid.

You insisted on betting.

Pitong...

Pitong?

Pitong...

Oh my, this place is too far.

Hurry up.

- Did anyone see you? - No one.

Because I covered myself with a blanket when I came here.

What do you think of me? A criminal?

Put me down.

What's the matter with you?

Wait, it's dirty here. Ouch.

You're too much.

♪ You keep on stomping... Each kick keeps lacking... ♪

♪ Closely, the vicinity's too small... ♪

♪ You keep on dancing... ♪

♪ Unsatisfied with a little offense... ♪

♪ Come closer, someone's tapping your sides... ♪

♪ Even if you want to totally give it your all... ♪

♪ With your cramped space it seems futile... ♪

♪ If the tempo excites you... ♪

♪ Well then give your all... ♪

♪ So here's what you truly deserve... ♪

♪ Step on the ramp now, where are you going... ♪

♪ Step on the ramp now, just give your all... ♪

It's quite embarassing with this cutie here.

That's okay, we have an audience.

I don't want to. I'm losing my drive.

Close eyes.

Why?

Why?

What's the matter?

You're rude, kid!

Cutie, why? Do you want to pee?

Really, kid, you have wrong timing! Come here!

Not yet, the sun's still up.

Hurry, Johny! Run!

Chase me.

Hurry, run.

♪ You keep on shaking... ♪

♪ Your surroundings are being disturbed... ♪

♪ Ignoring the crowds... ♪

♪ You keep on stomping... ♪

♪ A dance that lacks rhythm... ♪

♪ Going faster in screaming, cha-cha-cha... ♪

♪ Even if you want to totally give it your all... ♪

♪ With your cramped space it seems futile... ♪

♪ If the tempo excites you... ♪

♪ Well then give your all... ♪

♪ So here's what you truly deserve... ♪

♪ Step on the ramp now, where are you going... ♪

♪ Step on the ramp now, just give your all... ♪

♪ Step on the ramp now, you can do it there... ♪

♪ Step on the ramp now, just give your all... ♪

♪ Go on, go on the ramp, just stay there... ♪

♪ Go on, go on the ramp, just stay there... ♪

♪ Go on, go on the ramp, just stay there... ♪

♪ Go on, go on the ramp, just stay there... ♪

♪ Go on, go on the ramp, just stay there... ♪

♪ Go on, go on the ramp, just stay there... ♪

♪ Go on, go on the ramp, just stay there... ♪

♪ Go on, go on the ramp, just stay there... ♪

♪ Even if you want to totally give it your all... ♪

♪ With your cramped space it seems futile... ♪

♪ If the tempo excites you... ♪

♪ Well then give your all... ♪

♪ But here's what you truly deserve... ♪

Son of a bitch!

Hey!

Come here.

You son of a bitch!

You disturbed us! You son of a bitch!

I'll kill your entire family!

You son of a bitch!

Alvaro...

until when should we wait here?

I'm starving.

I can smell the money from the knapsack.

Later. We'll feast later.

What's wrong with you?

We're all hungry.

We're together in hardships,

we should be together in comfort as well.

Okay, okay, I'll be the one to buy.

- Like what you bought before, kid? - Yes, they have that on the other street.

- Four legs, three rice. - Okay.

Wait, wait, what's the matter with you?

You'll ruin the plan.

Can you just eat later, after the job's done?

I can't take it anymore.

My eyes are dimming because of hunger.

He's right.

Besides, it's just there on the other street. I'll be quick.

It's up to you.

There might be someone watching there.

- Go on, go on. - He might change his mind.

- Get me the usual. - Yes.

Go on. Go on. Move now.

You're leaving?

Are you going away with your lover?

What did I do wrong?

Okay then, I'm the one at fault.

If that's what you want.

Let's go. Let's go.

Ball. Ball. Okay, okay. Pass it!

Defense!

Let's go. Follow it!

Move.

- Dude, follow it! - On your right!

Old man, move aside.

Dude, follow it!

Son of a bitch!

'Ger, where are you going?

Don't!

Hurry, run!

- He has accomplices! Go after them! - Here, here.

Damn it!

Let's go, dude!

Hurry!

Hurry up, Alvaro!

Son of a bitch! Old man! Old man!

Old man!

Hurry up, son of a bitch.

Get out of here.

You're a whore!

Just stay here. Just stay here.

Can one mistake correct another mistake?

I'm sick of this cramped up box.

Sometimes, people cling on to a mistake which they believe to be right.

One of the three members of the group, Sayad Gang,

who kidnapped the child, Winston Ang, has been caught.

A man named Eliseo Martir,

age 57, was captured by the officers of NBI...

After foiling the supposed turnover of the ransom money, tonight

at the Pedro Eulogio Memorial Stadium.

The NBI officials believe that Eliseo Martir

is the key to finding the other members of the gang.

Until now, the authorities still doesn't know

the whereabouts of the child, Winston Ang

The child who dreams of becoming a doctor.

I will force him to talk.

And surely by tomorrow, we will find out who the leader of that group is,

including its other members.

For GMA News, I'm Susan Enriquez, reporting.

This lunatic son of a bitch.

You should have rubbed it against the wall.

You added more trouble to our mess.

You even gave the child a beating, though you're the one at fault.

Son of a bitch! That's not it!

Weng won't tell anyone, dude.

Son of a bitch. She's my friend, bro!

We should have killed him.

I told you, no one should get hurt, right?

Son of a bitch. Baldy's making me paranoid.

He might be the one to give us up. Right, Emman?

You should say, that idiot Gene was the one who screwed up.

Son of a bitch, why did you allow him to be our look-out?

Son of a whore, if that son of a bitch is not a true idiot,

I've been signalling him that policemen are watching over there.

What did he do? Such an idiot!

Son of a bitch, did it not come to your mind

that there are many policemen waiting for us there?

What's bothering you?

That we might fall?

If we fall, we fall!

That's everybody's decision!

That was your decision.

Remember, Roger!

We will not be in this mess if you didn't go after them!

- Wow. - What's your problem?!

You were systematic before!

And now you're blaming me?

You told me, Mr. Ang is an idiot, right?

You said he will not tell the police. But what happened? Huh?

Son of a bitch, I was the one who saved them, am I not?

What? Am I not?

Mr. Ang, you son of a bitch! You betrayed me!

I told you, no police, didn't I?

What took you so long?

What took you so long?

You son of a bitch!

Enough!

This damn life.

You son of a bitch! Son of a bitch!

- You're a moron! Son of a bitch! - Enough.

Don't you know what this means?! Son of a bitch.

Son of a bitch...

Pitong is careless!

Eliseo will squeal!

This son of a bitch Emman, is about to piss his pants!

This son of a bitch cousin of yours!

Do not exhaust my patience, Roger.

- Screw you! - Screw you too!

If I only knew that this job would be this hard,

I wouldn't get myself into it.

I can't muster the same courage as they do.

What did I get myself into?

I'm not yet done with the other, and yet, here's another.

I didn't mean to do it.

- Son of a bitch. - What should we do?

Are we still leaving?

How?!

How?!

Dolor, just relax.

We need... We need to dispose the body.

Nobody should see us.

Let's carry him through the side of your house.

Surely, no one can see us there.

Let's put the corpse inside the trunk of the car.

Then, let's dump it.

Let's dump the corpse.

Stay here. My cousin might visit.

Who's that?

Dude.

Son of a bitch.

When should we return this child?

It's risky.

What did Alvaro say?

I don't know, he's slow to decide.

Is that lunatic Gene still not here?

He's not yet here.

I'll check.

'Tong.

'Tong!

- 'Ger, why? - 'Tong, is he here?

Not yet.

Damn it.

Where did he go?

I really doubt that man.

I don't trust those two cousins.

If this job was not that big, son of a bitch, I would not have joined.

You're just paranoid, Roger Boy.

Maybe, every time you're with Alvaro,

- you're attacking me behind my back. - No, I don't.

Son of a bitch, be serious.

How did that guy get in?

Where did he come from?

You know, I know Alvaro well. He will not recruit newbies here.

Then why? Emman's a newbie as well.

Exactly.

You're the one we should be wary of.

'Ger?

'Ger!

Go inside the house first. Wait for me there.

Well, well...

Your chick is beautiful.

Where are you going?

Maybe Roger is right about you.

You son of a bitch! You're trying to escape.

'Ger!

'Ger!

'Tong?

'Tong!

Where's Pitong? Hey, where's Pitong?

Son of a bitch!

Have you seen Pitong?

I didn't.

Where have you been?

Just around the corner.

No.

Where have you really been?

You know, dude...

I don't smoke.

If there's someone smoking, the smell stinks.

I don't want anybody smoking near me.

Why did you stop?

All I'm asking is for you to move away a little.

Have you smelled the breath of smokers?

Like some rotten innards.

Seems like a disease that you cannot understand. Yes.

That's why, whenever I talk to a smoker

I never face them.

It's not worth the risk.

They might infect me with a disease that is brought by their breath.

Well, I don't have any trust.

In just a few hours, we'll go on our separate ways, right?

Just wait, sir.

Soon, you won't be smelling my breath again.

How did you get in here?

You're just Alvaro's cousin, right?

Right?

We better sleep. My throat is aching because of your cigarette.

Dolor.

Are we leaving?

Who was that guy?

No one. Just a friend of my cousin.

Where is Geo...

Where's the body?

I left him in the car.

So I won't be exposed.

Do you really love me?

What kind of question is that?

What's important is for us to go away as far as possible.

It's so far that,

once you get there...

all your wounds are healed.

It feels different to be touched by someone who loves you.

That every touch never stings.

The coldness disappears. It brings relief to the pain.

♪ When I decided to love you... ♪

♪ I prepared my soul and life... ♪

♪ That maybe one day... ♪

♪ My luck would run out... ♪

♪ And what I lose is you... ♪

♪ When my heart beat... ♪

♪ This world revolved around you now... ♪

♪ And if you ever change... ♪

♪ And you love someone else... ♪

♪ Though filled with tears, I will still smile... ♪

♪ That's how much I love you... ♪

♪ The only thing important to me... ♪

♪ Is to make you happy... ♪

♪ That's how much I love you... ♪

♪ I will never stop you... ♪

♪ That I will follow your freedom... ♪

♪ That's how much I love you... ♪

♪ My tomorrow is held by you... ♪

♪ Yesterday and today I offer you... ♪

♪ And if ever it's taken away... ♪

♪ The desire you have for me... ♪

♪ I will still pray for you... ♪

♪ That's how much I love you... ♪

♪ The only thing important to me... ♪

♪ Is to make you happy... ♪

♪ That's how much I love you... ♪

Son of a bitch, where's its key?

Where is Pitong?

Son of a bitch, you should've sent this car immediately for repairs!

It can't even run smoothly.

He eloped with Weng.

You scared him. That's it.

He must have realized that a pussy is better than money.

When will we move?

Dude, we don't need to move

because I'm sure the old man won't squeal.

Right, Alvaro?

One question at a time.

Don't you worry, the old man won't turn.

Where's Gene?

I don't know. Whose cousin is he?

That's it, he's slowly escaping.

You're the boss.

- What should we do? - What's wrong with this?!

Here's your good-for-nothing cousin, son of a bitch!

- Hey, do this. - Let me, let me.

Bring this to the kid.

And the son of a bitch has hickeys. Maybe it came from Truding.

This son of a bitch is just here all along.

- This damned child. - Here.

How did it get there?

Only two things!

You're being forgetful or Pitong wanted to escape.

He will use the car. It won't start, so he walked.

You're quite good. You seem to know it well.

Common sense.

You should know it, too.

Ask Gene. See?

I was with Pitong last night.

He took a shit, I slept. When I got out, I only saw him.

Didn't I ask for that dumbass from you?

Are the tools the only things you need?

I'll be the one to get them.

George.

George.

George

George!

Is someone there?

So, is he there?

I've been calling him for a while now.

No one's answering.

What do we do?

- Let's just come back for him. - Okay.

Here's the cartographic sketch

...of one of the members of the Sayad Gang...

that the authorities had an encounter with.

The height is about 5'10'', medium built, light complexion.

Meanwhile, the captured suspect, Eliseo Martir

is scheduled to go to the Department of Justice this morning

to be a state witness.

According to the NBI, they will not disclose the identities

of the other subjects to the media for now.

For GMA News, this is Susan Enriquez, reporting.

Mr. Ang, I'm raising the ransom.

Six million pesos.

Wait for my call tomorrow

for the details on where to get your son, Winston.

One more shadow of the NBI, Mr. Ang.

I will not hesitate to spread the body of your son in Tanay.

Tomorrow, we will pick-up the money.

Ten in the morning, at Kilometrahe Trese.

Here we go again.

When did this start?

Just now.

Why?

You have an objection again?

You should've told us first.

Did you call the family?

'Ger, this is my job.

Isn't it that when you have a job, I just follow after you?

Your plan's absurd.

Maybe, before you even bothered with that Kilometrahe Trese,

you should've looked for a place where we could move first?

So the cops won't be able to corner us, right?

You're truly a douchebag.

You know, if you're in doubt then don't go with us.

We need to finish this before the old man squeals.

Instead of cooling off, we'll surprise those NBIs.

Is that so hard to understand?

After all, you haven't seen your face on the TV this evening.

I think you and your cousin wants to take all the money for yourselves.

What do you think, 'Man?

The old man said, ''United we stand, divided we fall.''

Is anyone here?

What do you need?!

What are you doing here? Quiet!

Emman, tape.

Son of a bitch, Alvaro, let's kill her. We have too many loose ends.

No one touches her.

Slowly, we are falling upon our own deep wells.

Getting narrower and narrower.

Farther and farther, are the exit holes.

The old man won't betray us, Gene.

That was the first thing he planted inside my brain.

''Hey, kid, never ever betray your own brethren.''

''The one who betrays his kin, falls upon his own trap.''

But, Gene, you know, ever since the old man was caught,

I don't know what to do anymore. I'm becoming paranoid. Extremely.

I don't know. I don't know what to do.

If you are so sure about Eliseo, then why are you crying?

I don't want to get old like this, Gene.

Damn these onions.

I told you that no one should touch her.

You animal! You're shameless!

Enough!

Enough! Enough!

- Enough! - Son of a bitch.

Come on!

Son of a bitch.

- What now? - Son of a bitch!

What? You son of a bitch!

What is the girl to you?! We'll kill her tomorrow anyway.

You son of a bitch!

Let's make use of her! Son of a bitch!

You told me that no one will get hurt.

Whatever we agreed upon earlier, that's it.

We failed yesterday because of our own negligence.

When we started, we knew where we wanted to go.

Now that we are here, some goes there, some goes here.

Son of a bitch, we got all mixed up.

I feel like we are all in the center.

If you're struggling, I'm also struggling.

We're all after the money, aren't we?

Don't worry, we can make it through.

We can finally breathe.

Forgive me.

I don't know how to explain this to you.

But if you don't want to listen to me, I will understand.

This is my job.

I already killed a man.

I hope...

I hope you can accept me.

I don't know if I can still accept you.

Dolor, just think that I did this for us.

The promise I made to you.

I will still fulfill that.

Okay.

Please help me escape now.

That's tomorrow.

If you want to leave and start anew, that's tomorrow.

We're in too deep now.

It's only you.

Dolor, us.

Us.

I love you very much, Dolor.

Though it's hard to accept

but since the very start,

we were the only ones left for each other...

This is not good, Alvaro.

Why did you kill Pitong?

Why are you blaming me again?

Son of a bitch, you're the hot-tempered one here.

Son of a bitch! What is this? Never ending bad luck?!

Who among us has a black patch on his ass?

And who is this?!

I don't know. Who is that?! Gene, who is that?

- I don't know. How would I know? - Why are you asking Gene?

Son of a bitch, let's stop playing innocent!

This is Pitong. This one?

Who the hell is this shit?

The moron shied away. Anyway, we're full of shit now, right?

Son of a bitch!

Hey, neighbors! We have dead bodies here!

Look here! We have dead bodies here!

What now? You don't know what to do?

What?! What?!

Are you crazy?! Son of a bitch.

You'll be in danger with what you're doing!

Roger!

Roger!

Roger!

Clean that up.

Shit.

What now? Go on. Son of a bitch. We will fall together.

If you want to get money,

starting today, I will be the one to give orders.

What did you say?

You have the guts to say that you will be the one to give orders here?

You must have forgotten, this is my plan.

If you want, wait for your time.

Buddy, do you know those who live here?

Yes.

Boy!

Is this the place where--

- Boy, boy, wait a second, boy. - Boy, wait a second.

We'll just ask you something.

Do you know why we failed badly? It's because of your meddling.

Why are you rushing? You son of a bitch!

Stop it, 'Ger.

Son of a bitch, Gene. Shut up! Shut up, you cousins!

Can you please put that down, so we can start working?

I'm sick of you, you son of a bitch.

Since the beginning of this brotherhood, you never trusted me.

Even in my own operations, you son of a bitch,

you never listened to me.

You're truly a moron! You're the one who never trusted us!

You're filled with accusations. You're always doubting. Moron!

Son of a bitch. You're just afraid of being overpowered.

Because you know that I'm better than you, don't you?

Because all the operations you made without me, blundered.

How did we get in a pinch, you son of a bitch?

It's because all your plans failed!

What? What? Go ahead. Go ahead. Son of a bitch. Draw it out.

What? Do you think I'm afraid of you? Son of a bitch,

I'm waiting for you. Try me.

Go ahead. Draw it. Draw it!

We request the residents of Zapote,

if possible, to please leave this place.

Gene.

Gene, Don't do this. Dont do this.

Can you please put the child down? Let's not involve him here.

Whatever you need, just tell us.

Please. Please put the child down.

We beg you. Please listen to us.

There.

Slowly, sir.

That's good.

Okay.

Boy. Come here, boy.

Now, sir, can you please put your gun down, slowly?

Please sir, put your gun down.

Slowly. We beg you.

Listen to us, sir.

Put your gun down.

Please.

We told you to put your gun down!

Sir, put your gun down, slowly!

Gene!

Gene!

In this city... on the roads...

there are gardens, cars, children, flowers, and many other things...

But upon the surrounding fences, doors, and walls

we are still caged up on our own boxes...