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You're asking Mexico to join you in a war againt the United States.

There will be no war.

The Americans are bullies.

And like all bullies, they will back down when confronted by a united front.

Now is our opportunity, Juan...

to create a real and lasting South American Union.

Together we can create a new status quo...

where men like you and me have a seat at the table of world affairs.

Isn't that a fair request?

Mr. Ambassador.

I will bring your request to my President...

but I can tell you, Mr. Barros, he thinks you're playing a dangerous game.

All right, then.

Yes, it is a game...

one must be sure to choose the right team.

The winds of change are blowing South, Juan.

And Mexico must decide...

whether it will join our team,

or if it will risk being blown away...

in the coming storm.

Don't shoot! Please don't shoot!

We're friends.

They don't look like friends.

Mr. Maza, these are enemies of Tavo.

I know you they are.

Their faces are all over the news.

You have brought trouble to my jungle.

It's okay, Armando.

We can trust them.

Are you sure?

Yes, yes I'm sure.

Stand down.

Let's go!

Once we blow the bridge, what then?

Then we pick the troops off from the sides.

Hold them up in the marsh...

until Gustavo gives us hope for his march to Oaxaca.

They have betrayed Gustavo,

betrayed your latin brothers.

But there is still a chance for you to make things right.

Where is the murderer Armando...

and his band of dogs?

I know his base is somewhere in this jungle.

No one?

I have...

more...

bullets.

You see how much the Americans love you.

He'd rather watch you die!

We got 'em, boys.

The man who murdered the President.

Hurry up!

I need backup!

Let's go! Over there!

You should have made the deal...

Mr. Ambassador.

You look like you play soccer.

Yes, Tavo.

This one I give to you.

You must practice every day to become a success, okay?

This is for the mother of the soccer player.

Thank you, Tavo.

And you.

Any word on our Corvette?

Nothing yet.

There could be many reasons for their silence.

We're looking into it.

And the Americans in Panama?

There are just four of them...

And they've no where to hide.

The jungle will take them if we don't find them first.

You WILL find them.

You understand? Nothing gets in our way.

Nothing!

Yes, Tavo.