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(WIND WHISTLING SOFTLY)

(WIND WHISTLING SOFTLY)

PILOT: Guardian, this is Omaha 4-4
on heading 158 to Laredo.

(RADIO STATIC CRACKLES)

DISPATCHER: Copy, Omaha 4-4.

PILOT: I'm picking up movement
on the FLIR.

Coming in for a closer look.
Stand by.

(SPOTLIGHT THUMPS)

(MONITOR BEEPS)

(SIRENS APPROACHING)

AGENT: (OVER P.A.)
This is the United States Border Patrol.

Get on your knees and
put your hands up.

- AGENT: Hey! Get down!
- MAN: I speak English.

- I speak English.
- Get down!

- (PEOPLE CLAMORING IN SPANISH)
- Stay down!

(OVER P.A.) This is the United States
Border Patrol.

Get on your knees and
put your hands on your head.

(SIRENS APPROACHING)

(PEOPLE CLAMORING IN SPANISH)

This is the United States
Border Patrol.

Get on your knees.
Put your hands up.

This is the United States
Border Patrol.

- (PRAYING IN ARABIC)
- (AGENTS SHOUTING IN DISTANCE)

AGENT:
Let me see your hands!

Show me your hands!
Show me your hands!

- (CLICK, BEEPS)
- Show...

- AGENT: Be advised...
- (STATIC CRACKLES)

(DOG BARKING)

AGENT: Hey! Over here!

(DOG CONTINUES BARKING)

What do you got?

Prayer rugs.

(DOG GROWLING SOFTLY)

(RINGTONE PLAYING)

Hey, honey. Yeah.

(PEOPLE SCREAMING)

- (ALARM RINGING)
- (SCREAMING CONTINUES)

(MAN PRAYING IN ARABIC)

Stay here with me. Just stay here.
It's okay.

(CONTINUES PRAYING IN ARABIC)

Just come with me slowly and quietly.
Stay here with me. Stay... Oh, God.

You don't have to do this.
(PANTING)

You don't have
to do this, please.

(SIRENS WAILING)

ANCHOR: The scene in Kansas City tonight
is one of horror, confusion and grief.

15 people, among them two children,
are so far confirmed dead...

- (VOICES OVERLAPPING)
- The victims' families remain...

Haunting images of the attackers
are coming to light from surveillance...

Secretary of Defense James Riley is expected
to make a statement on the attacks.

Our intense focus on recovery
and assisting the injured...

and the families of those
who have been killed...

is matched only by our determination
to prevent more attacks.

A message to our attackers.

Your bombs do not terrify us.

They empower us.

They empower us to send you
something that is truly terrifying.

The full weight of
the United States military.

(WIND WHISTLING SOFTLY)

(WIND WHISTLING)

(CRICKETS CHIRPING)

(SILENCED GUNSHOT)

(NIGHT VISION GOGGLES
HUMMING QUIETLY)

- (SILENCED GUNSHOTS)
- (SHELLS CLINKING ON FLOOR)

- (SILENCED GUNSHOTS)
- (MAN GRUNTS)

- Down, down, down on the ground!
- (SILENCED GUNSHOTS)

No! Here for what?

I'm not the fighter!

- Fighter!
- (BLOW STRIKES)

(PEOPLE CHATTERING)

(HELICOPTER PASSING OVERHEAD)

(DOOR OPENS)

- (DOOR CLOSES)
- (LOCK CLANKS)

How you doing?

You think I'm gonna
waterboard you, Bashiir?

Waterboarding is when
we can't torture.

This is Africa.

I can do whatever the fuck
I want here.

You're gonna answer
every question I ask you...

without me harming a hair on your head.
Do you want to know why?

Because if you don't...

I'm gonna call in
an air strike on your house.

Nice pool, by the way.

Whoever said crime doesn't pay
wasn't stealing oil tankers, were they?

(GRAVER SIGHS)

Those men are Yemeni.

We have nothing to do with that.

Your fight is with ISIS, not me.

All my fights are on water.

They sure are, Bashiir.

And Yemen?

Just across the gulf.

What a coincidence.

It's kind of tricky...

for Yemeni nationalists to book
an international flight these days, huh?

So, if their passports were fake...

they'd fly straight to Kansas City
instead of going to Mexico...

and hiring coyotes to truck them
a hundred miles to the desert, right?

So, the big question is...

how'd they get to Mexico?

'Cause they sure as hell
didn't fly.

No, they...

traveled by ship.

A ship you didn't try and steal.

So that means someone
paid you not to.

So, here's
my only question, Bashiir.

Who paid you to let
the ship through?

Is that your brother?

'Cause I don't want to kill
the pool guy.

- Every ship smuggles people.
- Mm-hmm.

And they don't need my permission.

Yes, they fucking do.

Last chance.

- This is a bluff.
- No.

You American.

- You have too many rules.
- (DIALING)

No rules today, sport,
just orders.

- DISPATCHER: Go ahead, sir.
- You're green.

DISPATCHER: Roger that.

GRAVER: No, no, no, no, no.
No, I want you to watch it.

I want you to watch it.
Watch.

(SOBS, SHOUTS)

(SHOUTING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)

(PANTING)

You have a big family, Bashiir.

Lots of brothers. You should've
chosen another line of work.

I could do this all day.

But sooner or later, I'll get
the brother you can't live without.

I promise.

CYNTHIA: (OVER SPEAKERPHONE)
It's one more thing pointing to the cartels.

Now, the money came from Quassim
Al-Raymi's camp, which isn't a surprise.

The ship, on the other hand, is
a Panamanian freighter, La Victorina...

registered to the Mexican
holding company Grupo Duro.

It docked at Port of Veracruz
on the 18th.

CYNTHIA:
Carlos Reyes' company.

GRAVER: The one and only.

WILLETT: If you need Matt home,
I can get him out at 0600 tomorrow.

CYNTHIA: I'll have a plane to
Washington ready for you in an hour.

- See you tomorrow, Matt.
- (LINE CLICKS)

Smuggling terrorists seems
pretty short-sighted to me.

Border's gonna tighten like
a vice now.

What happened to the price
of cocaine after 9/11, Ken?

Tight borders are good for business.

(INSECTS TRILLING)

(TV PLAYING QUIETLY)

Let's go.

- Will you be home by 3:00?
- I have to stay late for the science fair.

- Do you want me to pick you up?
- I'll take the bus.

(SPEAKING QUIETLY)

Let's go.

- (DOG BARKING IN DISTANCE)
- (QUIET CHATTER)

(KIDS CHATTERING)

(VEHICLE APPROACHING)

- (AIR BRAKES HISS)
- (DOOR OPENS)

(DOOR CLOSES)

(VEHICLE APPROACHING)

(♫ SPANISH RAP MUSIC PLAYING
OVER SPEAKERS ♫)

(TYRES SCREECHES)

MIGUEL: It's pretty good.

(HECTOR SIGHS)

How much they make?

For lookout?

20, 30 a day.

Man, but that's all
they're worth.

But you...

well, shit, you know
both sides of the river.

You got a passport.
Come and go as you please.

(WHISTLES LOUDLY)

Rafa!

(IN SPANISH) Introduce me
to your cousin, dumbass!

MAN: No way fucker!

(MIGUEL AND HECTOR LAUGH)

You know him?

Eh.

His cousin has a big ass.

(IN ENGLISH) Fat ass.

(MEN SHOUTING IN DISTANCE)

- MIGUEL: (IN ENGLISH) What's going on?
- (SIREN WHOOPING)

Hide the beer.

You can name your own price,
you know.

Hmm?

This is the border.

The Matamoros Cartel
pay people well to work it.

You can, uh...

start making
your earn with me, cousin.

Take it.

It's yours.

So, what do I have to do?

You really ought to invest
in a little sunscreen, Matt.

If you guys would start wars
someplace cloudy, I wouldn't have to.

DOJ get an ID on those other
suicide bombers?

- Not yet.
- Uh, might want to get on that.

There's proof Reyes Cartel helped
one of them get to the border, so...

we know enough to move forward.

Mr. Secretary...

Matt Graver.

Have a seat.

(GRAVER EXHALES)

What do you think is
the most valuable commodity...

that cartels move across
our borders?

20 years ago, cocaine.

Uh, today I'd have to say
it'd be people.

It's a resource they don't have
to cultivate or process and...

if they don't make it across,
they can pay to cross again...

at three times the price of a kilo.

How would you define
terrorism, Mr. Graver?

I think that's your job, sir.

The current definition is "Any individual
or group that uses violence...

to achieve a political goal."

The administration believes that...

the drug cartels now fit
that definition.

Next week, the president's adding
drug cartels to the list...

of terrorist organizations.

You can understand how that will
expand our ability to combat them.

HAMMONDS: The cartel territories
are fairly stable at the moment...

but as we learned in Iraq, striking your
enemy is a whole hell of a lot easier...

if they're fighting each other.

I'll do whatever you need.
Just point the way.

Do you have any thoughts?

I mean, I wouldn't take out
a cartel leader.

Turn one cartel into 50. Besides, killing
kings doesn't start wars, it ends them.

- MCCULLOUGH: That's our concern.
- Mm-hmm.

- You have a location on Reyes?
- No, but the family's under surveillance.

- Is he in contact with them?
- Not to our knowledge, but we assume yes.

- Any kids?
- HAMMONDS: Two.

- What's the age of the youngest?
- HAMMONDS: Sixteen.

Sixteen?

Yeah, if you want to start a war...

kidnap a prince.
King will start it for you.

You did this sort of thing
in the Middle East.

GRAVER: Hmm.

You think those tactics
will work here?

If you want it to, sir.

Boots on the ground,
you're gonna hire on the outside.

And the same goes for your
supply train and for air support.

And I don't need to remind you...

what happens
if they figure out that it's us.

Just to be clear...

you want to see this thing through,
I'm gonna have to get...

dirty.

Dirty is exactly why you're here.

What do you need?

Everything. Drones with attack capability...
you have Black Hawks, right?

- Mm-hmm.
- I want two of those.

I need logistics, communications
equipment compatible with a SOCOM JCU.

First phase, I need a strike team,
two snipers, I need a demolition team...

- Are you going to Ukraine?
- (CHUCKLES)

I got Russians on the payroll, brother.
Don't put me in that position.

Where's the coup?

It's an extraction...
for starters.

- How much can I know?
- Brother, you don't want to know.

Well, I don't need specifics, but
I have to know where they're going.

Mexico.

- You gotta be fucking kidding me.
- It's not the government.

It's cartel.

- Treasury cutting the checks?
- Under a company in Brazil called Rio Verde.

If it's constant action,
I'm ten mil a month...

in payroll and supplies.
At least.

I want 150 over cost and immunity.

Done.

Congratulations, you can afford
your own hockey team now.

(CHUCKLES)

(TRAFFIC SOUNDS)

(INDISTINCT CHATTER)

(WOMAN SINGING IN DISTANCE)

(WOMAN CONTINUES SINGING)

(INDISTINCT RADIO TRANSMISSION)

- (DOOR CLOSES)
- (FOOTSTEPS APPROACH)

You'll be easy to shop
for at Christmas.

(CUTLERY CLINKING)

I don't celebrate Christmas.

Well, I bet you will this year.

What'd they do?

Doesn't matter.

No rules this time.

I'm turning you loose.

How loose?

Carlos Reyes.

How's that for loose?

It's your chance to get even
for your family.

You're gonna help us start a war.

With who?

Everyone.

(SPEAKING SPANISH)

(TYRES SCREECHES)

(GROANS)

(GRUNTS, GROANS)

(GUNFIRE CONTINUES)

(SCREAMS)

(PANTING)

Put them on.

Adios.

(REPORTER IN SPANISH)

Diaz was the top lawyer
for the Matamoros Cartel...

Officials suspect he was killed
by a rival Cartel.

They fear further retaliation attacks...

and a new Cartel war.

(HORN HONKS IN DISTANCE)

This would have been a lot easier
taking her in the house.

Could get real sloppy on the street.

Sloppy's good. Sloppy makes it
look like the cartel did it.

All right, let's go.
(GRUNTS)

- (BELL TOLLING)
- (GIRLS CHATTERING EXCITEDLY)

(GRUNTING)

(EXCITED SHOUTING)

(SCHOOL BELL RINGING)

I'll fucking kill you!

(SPEAKS SPANISH)

Fucking bitch!

What are you looking at?

(SWALLOWS)

She started it.

HEADMASTER: Miss Reyes?

(IN ENGLISH) She called me a narco
whore and slapped me, so I hit her.

What would you do?

HEADMASTER:
You, go to the nurse.

No, you're not going anywhere. Sit.

(ISABEL SIGHS)

(DOOR OPENS)

(DOOR CLOSES)

Now what am I going to do
with you?

- She deserved what she got.
- It's not your place to do it.

Fine.

You beat the shit out of her.

I should expel you.

Do it.

That's what I thought.

(BELL TOLLING,
INDISTINCT CHATTER)

GRAVER: (OVER RADIO) How we looking?
Got eyes on the prize?

Roger.
Prize is in the tail vehicle.

(RACKS GUN SLIDE)

Shit...

...the connection's gone.

Check your cell signals.

GUARD: (ON RADIO) No signal.

Step on it!

(ENGINE REVVING)

(SPEAKS SPANISH)

- (TYRES SCREECHING)
- (SHOUTING IN SPANISH)

(PEOPLE SCREAMING)

ISABEL: No!

No! No! No!
(CRYING, PLEADING IN SPANISH)

(GRUNTS)

(PLEADING IN SPANISH)

- (MAN SHUSHING)
- (PLEADING CONTINUES)

(SIRENS WAILING IN DISTANCE)

(ALEJANDRO SPEAKS SPANISH)

Tell your boss Carlos Reyes...

this is what you get for fucking
with the Matamoros Cartel.

(SIRENS APPROACHING)

- Where we going?
- Go straight to the plane.

Don't worry about the vehicle.
We'll take care of it.

(♫ SPANISH RAP MUSIC PLAYING
OVER SPEAKERS ♫)

HECTOR: All right, you're gonna drive that
to the mall. Keys are in the gas flap.

- You just leave them there.
- All right.

Then you go see
what's waiting for you.

(CAR DOOR CLOSES)

(SPEAKING SPANISH QUIETLY)

(JET ENGINE WHIRRING)

- Where you got us?
- Building 5, sir.

- You're gonna take a left.
- I know where it is.

Now walk me through
what I'm watching here.

This is a map of Mexico on a hundred-mile
grids. And you took the subject here.

FORSING: Speculation is Reyes has a family
residence somewhere near Monterrey.

Has the Mexican police responded yet?

Yeah, local, state and federal
police are all there now.

FORSING: Satellite cannot
pick up cell chatter.

Yeah, we can lock coordinates to
the cell and snag the phone number...

but we can't hear the call.

GRAVER: Give me a satellite feed
of the house in Mexico City.

JCU SPECIALIST:
Yeah, you got it.

What we're hoping for is a call
from this location to start a trail.

- GRAVER: Any family members in the house?
- FORSING: No, just staff.

Teenage girl with her own
30-room mansion.

- I wish I was a teenage girl.
- (CHUCKLES SOFTLY)

Pull up the incident site.

JCU SPECIALIST:
It looks like you popped them all.

GRAVER: No, we only engaged one.
One died in the crash...

- and the other two we tied and left.
- That's a pretty big risk. Why do that?

Just to see what they'd do.

Back it up. Show me earlier.
A minute just after we left.

MAN: Yeah.

GRAVER: Keep going.

All right, there, good.

OFFICER: We have new audio
coming in on the black phone.

OFFICER #2: Copy that.

(LOW CHATTER IN BACKGROUND)

Call is not coming from the house,
it's coming from that fucker right there.

Give me a live feed and find him.

JCU SPECIALIST: On it.

Phone! Lock in on it.

JCU SPECIALIST #2:
All right, locking now.

- Data link up.
- There's the king.

There it is. Start tracking.

- Come on.
- JCU SPECIALIST: Tracking on two.

JCU SPECIALIST #2:
Stand by. We got three.

(ISABEL GASPS)

Please don't hurt me.

(ISABEL PANTING)

Por favor.

What do you want from me?

- (ISABEL CONTINUES SPEAKING SPANISH)
- (PHONE BUZZING)

Por favor.

(ISABEL PANTING)

(PANTING HEAVILY)

If you let me go...

- I won't tell anyone, I swear!
- Use the sink if you're thirsty.

I swear... please!

(CRYING SOFTLY)

(SHOUTS IN SPANISH)

(ISABEL CRYING IN BATHROOM)

- (THUMP ON DOOR)
- (ISABEL PLEADS IN SPANISH)

(CAR DOORS CLOSING)

(CRYING)

- Get down!
- Police! Get down!

- Hands where I can see 'em!
- Move! Move!

- (AUTOMATIC GUNFIRE)
- (MEN SHOUTING)

- (PANTING)
- AGENT #1: Clear!

AGENT #2: Clear!

(FOOTSTEPS APPROACHING)

(ISABEL CRYING SOFTLY)

We got another one here!

(CRYING, SPEAKING SPANISH)

Are you okay?

- Are we clear?
- AGENT: (IN DISTANCE) All clear!

- (SPEAKS SPANISH)
- It's okay. Let's go.

It's okay.

(QUIETLY) It's okay.

It's okay. It's okay.

It's okay.

(INDISTINCT POLICE RADIO CHATTER)

(IN ENGLISH) Am I in Texas?

TROY: Yeah, we are.

What do you want us to call you?

Isabel.

Isabel.

I need to ask you a question.

Did they hurt you?

What happened here?

I got in a fight at school.

So when do I get to go back home?

Well, we still need to work through some
things to make sure we understand...

all the circumstances surrounding
your abduction, okay?

But you're safe.

So hang in there, we're gonna
get you home very soon.

Alicia will look after you.

And if you need anything,
just ask her.

(HELICOPTERS WHIRRING OUTSIDE)

(DOOR OPENS)

(DOOR CLOSES)

We put the girl in the middle of Matamoros
territory, and Reyes will start the fireworks.

What's a good spot
where we can leave her?

We'll hold her in a federal
police depot in Méndez.

We're deep enough in Matamoros land
that they'll have to fight their way out...

if they come looking for her.

Where do I say you found her?

Oh, say we raided a safe house
in Brownsville and found her there.

Matamoros Cartel is very strong
in this area.

Reyes will have trouble
getting his men through.

They'll let his men through.
Getting back out will be their problem.

When would you bring her across?

Well, now that we got the cartels at each
other's throats, the sooner the better.

- Secret won't keep long.
- Uh, there's no secrets in Mexico.

Why do you think I'm driving armor?
Can you get me cleared for that?

Will do. Federal police will meet you
at the border with an escort.

- Thanks.
- (SPEAKS SPANISH)

Any excuse to fuck with
Carlos Reyes is a good thing.

Good luck, brother.

(IN ENGLISH) Still amazes me.

The appetite of this place.

Yeah, well, welcome to America.

(TYRES SCREECHES)

- You all right?
- What the fuck?

(SIREN WHOOPS)

GRAVER: Hey! Why don't you
keep your fucking eyes peeled?

Ah, you can't even tell
they're gangbangers anymore.

(HORNS HONKING)

(♫ SPANISH RAP MUSIC PLAYING
OVER CAR STEREO ♫)

(GUARD SPEAKS SPANISH)

(♫ SPANISH RAP MUSIC PLAYING ♫)

I've got a problem.

Either be home before dawn
or my dad will get mad.

Get the fuck out, dude, no.
No, no, no. You got a new daddy now.

All right? When you meet him,
act like a fucking man.

You ready to be a man, right?

- All right, yes, dude.
- All right.

Just wait here till
I come get you, all right?

(HECTOR WHISTLES)

(PEOPLE CHATTERING IN SPANISH)

Come on.

- (MAN SPEAKING OVER WALKIE)
- (SPITS)

I'm telling you to find him.
Get it together you moron.

HECTOR: Gallo.

So this is your American cousin.

Come on, don't be afraid. Sit down.

- How are you?
- Good.

- What's your name?
- Miguel.

- (MAN SPEAKING OVER WALKIE)
- I need someone trustworthy.

I don't give a shit.
Find him!

You deal with this idiot.

(MAN CONTINUES SPEAKING
OVER WALKIE)

I need more migrants
in bus thirty-three.

Fuck.

You ever heard of koi fish?

- No.
- ¿No? (SPEAKING SPANISH)

I have a pond at home
with a shitload of koi fish in it.

They're huge, all different colors.

But my favorite is
a fish this fucking big.

I call him Santa Claus,
because he's so fucking fat.

When I find the mother
of that guy who fucked up...

I'm going to cut her to pieces...

and feed her to Santa Claus.

So no fuck-ups, right?

- You'll make the border crossing, right?
- Sí.

I can see you're someone
I can trust.

You'll make more money
than your dad does in a year.

- It's a deal then.
- Sí.

(SIGHS)

(DOOR OPENS)

How you feeling?

I'd feel better if someone
actually told me what was going on.

We're turning you over
to the Mexican Army.

They'll arrange to take you
back to your father.

Let's go.

(BUZZER SOUNDS IN DISTANCE)

I'm gonna need you to put this on.

Load up!

AGENT: Loading up! Heads up!

(ENGINES STARTING)

PILOT: I have seven Mexican police vehicles
located at the border checkpoint waiting.

They're moving and forming up
in your configuration at this time.

- It's a nice day for a drive, huh?
- FORSING: Ah, beautiful day.

Blue skies, large-caliber weapons.
I love getting out of the office.

Air, how are we looking?

PILOT: (OVER RADIO)
Clear on both sides.

GRAVER: You see no vehicles?

(OVER RADIO) Nothing but desert.
You're clear.

GRAVER:
What's your field of view?

(OVER RADIO)
Ten miles in every direction.

Mexico Feds said that
the road would be clear.

- Looks like they're keeping their word.
- GRAVER: (OVER RADIO) All right, copy that.

Why weren't we stopped at the border?

'Cause I'm special.

I thought you were policemen.

You're soldiers.

You know, we saved you, why don't you
just sit back and be grateful.

PILOT: (OVER RADIO)
Oscar-One, paved road ends half a mile ahead.

- Wait, what?
- Paved road ends in half a klick.

Road isn't paved ahead.
You got your thermal?

FORSING: Yeah, in my bag
in the back, you gotta take the wheel.

GRAVER: All right.

Got it.

Oh, shit.

(COUGHS)

FORSING: Nothing's ever easy.

I got it.

Shit.

I got no vis.

- This fucker's speeding up.
- Well, he's not stupid. Stay on his ass.

Dirt roads make me nervous.

Air, I'm blind here.

Road's clear.

No vehicles, no movement,
left or right.

GRAVER: All right, anything?

(OVER RADIO) Shit. Oscar-One,
incoming on your right.

- Air, I see nothing.
- Contact right.

- I don't see anything.
- All down! Down!

(GUNFIRE)

FORSING: Stuck! I'm stuck!

(BULLETS STRIKING VEHICLE)

(SCREAMING, CRYING)

FORSING: Aw, come on!

GRAVER: West side,
hundred meters! Take him out!

- (OVER RADIO) Roger that. Heads down!
- Heads down!

- (MISSILE WHOOSHES THROUGH AIR)
- (ISABEL SCREAMING, CRYING)

- FORSING: We're stuck. We're stuck.
- (GUNFIRE CONTINUES)

(CRYING)

GRAVER: Go! Go, go!

(YELLS)

(CRYING)

(GRUNTING)

(ISABEL SOBBING)

- (BULLETS WHIZZING BY)
- (GASPING SOBS)

(GASPS)

(GRUNTS)

(SOBBING)

GRAVER: Cease fire! Cease fire!

- ALEJANDRO: Clear!
- MAN: Federal Police! Help!

- Clear.
- SOLDIER: Drop your weapon!

- Them, over there.
- Sir!

(MAN SPEAKING SPANISH)

Spread out!

MAN #2: Lower your weapons!

MAN #3: Please don't shoot!

GRAVER:
Put 'em down, guys! Easy, easy.

- ¡Abajo!
- MAN: Ayuda.

- FORSING: Easy, guys, easy. Down. Down.
- (MAN SPEAKS SPANISH)

MAN:
Help, please, we need help!

MAN #2: We're Federal Police!

(GUNFIRE STOPS)

FORSING: Fuck!

- (QUIETLY) Shit.
- Fuckin' Mexican police shot me?

- You all right?
- (YELLS)

(QUIETLY) Oh, shit.

- I'm good. It caught the plate.
- All right. We clear?

Sir! We have police vehicles approaching
from the south. Five klicks out.

(PANTING)

All right, load up!
Come on, load up!

GRAVER: Where is she?

New mission! Gather round!
New mission!

Uh... no time for that.

Head north. I'll find her.

Okay. Go.

All right, we got company three
klicks out, coming from the south.

Grab that Humvee, pull this thing out.
Go! Now! Now!

GRAVER: (IN DISTANCE) Come on, guys!
Now! Go, go! Let's go!

CONTRACTOR: Let's go! Move it!

Take this. All right?

Send me a signal when you get to
the border, we'll come and get you.

All right?

GRAVER: Let's go, let's go!
Let's move it!

All right,
everyone in their vehicles!

(GRUNTS, PANTS)

FORSING: Air, we need
a medivac from rally point alpha.

- Contact 47th med at Laughlin.
- PILOT: (OVER RADIO) Roger that, Oscar-One.

Be advised, you have police vehicles
approaching your six in a Code 3.

Oh, that's great.
Police approaching our six fast.

Air, we need a lane clear
at the border. No bullshit.

Anybody gets in our way,
we drive right through them.

(SIRENS WAILING)

(TYRES SCREECHING)

Border coming up fast.
Border.

¡Oye!

¡Oye!

¡Oye!

(TRUCK DOOR OPENS)

(PANTING) Isabel?

(PANTING)

(WHIMPERING)

- (GRUNTING)
- (WHIMPERS)

(ISABEL CRIES OUT)

No!

No!

(ISABEL SOBS)

(GUNSHOT)

(PANTING)

(PANTING QUIETS)

(FOOTSTEPS APPROACHING)

Get in.

(IN SPANISH)
Nothing's going to happen to you.

(IN ENGLISH) Who kidnapped me?

(IN ENGLISH)
Your father has a lot of enemies.

And you're one of them?

Yes, I am.

(GROANS, SNIFFS)

You're gonna need stitches.

Lucky for me,
I'll still need them tomorrow.

Miss Sunshine on your six.

Hi. Fuckin' Mondays, huh?

Can we go somewhere that's private?

All right.
Can you give me a sec?

FORSING: Ma'am.

My source is with her right now.
She'll be back in an hour.

- That's not what I'm talking about.
- It was a green on blue, Cynthia.

There was no other option.
You wanted Afghanistan, now you got it.

This isn't Afghanistan.
This is our fucking neighbor!

There are 54 million Americans
with relatives there...

and they're all sitting around
watching footage...

of dead Mexican police on Fox News.

The police were the ambush.
We had no choice.

They attacked us.

Doesn't matter. POTUS doesn't have
the stomach for this. He shut us down.

- What did you say?
- We're shut down.

I did my fuckin' job.
You do yours.

You sit that fuckin' coward down,
and you explain to him...

- ...this is how we win.
- He's not worried about winning.

He's worried about
being fucking impeached...

because you killed
two dozen Mexican police.

Who worked for Reyes.

Spin it. Do your job.
This only strengthens our position.

We don't have a position, Matt.

Because we're not supposed
to fucking be there.

Your objective was to start
a war with Mexican cartels...

not with the Mexican government.

You know what?
This is why nothing ever changes.

You think change is the goal?
Really?

You've been doing this
too long to believe that.

(INDISTINCT CHATTER IN DISTANCE)

(WIND RUSHING)

(GRUNTS)

(IN SPANISH)
Hello, sir, sorry to bother you.

We're lost.

No need to be afraid.

(WIND WHISTLING SOFTLY)

I'm not a Mafioso.

(EXHALES)

My name is A-L-E-J-A-N-D-R-O.

What's your name?

(GRUNTING)

(SOFTLY) Sí.

A-N-G-E-L.

Angel...

We need food and water...

And a place to rest.

If you help us...

I can pay you.

(TAKING DEEP BREATHS)

(WIND WHISTLING)

She's the girl on TV,
the one they kidnapped.

Help me... help her.

How do you know how to sign?

My daughter.

She's deaf?

She was.

I'm sorry.

(FOOTSTEPS APPROACHING)

(ANGEL GRUNTS)

Why didn't you hold her
someplace in Mexico?

We don't have the infrastructure for that.
Mission security would be almost impossible.

- Was this your mission?
- No, sir.

Then why are you answering?
Mr. Graver?

We don't have
the infrastructure for that, sir.

Mission security would be
almost impossible.

And this girl was witness to all
aspects of the mission, correct?

No, she was shielded from
the kidnapping.

What about the 25 Mexican police
officers that were killed, on foreign soil

- ...all of which she witnessed?
- The ones who attacked us? Yes, sir.

Where is she?

GRAVER: I have a source
bringing her to the border.

Do we have an exact location?

That question is for you,
Mr. Forsing.

We don't know her whereabouts,
sir, but he has a beacon...

he'll activate it as soon as
he gets close to the border.

If they can make it to the border.

Which is a chance we cannot take.

Cynthia.

Yes, sir?

You handle it from here.

(BEEPS)

We can't risk her falling
into the wrong hands.

When the beacon's activated...

your team takes them.
You understand?

Clean the scene.

When I say clean, gentlemen,
I mean spotless.

Your operative included.

Do you know...

how hard he was to make?

I could throw a stick across the river
and hit 50 grieving fathers.

Make another one.

Can't do that.

Well, look who doesn't have
the stomach for it now.

Oh, who are you to question me after
all the shit that I've eaten for you?

We ID'd the other bombers, Matt.
They're U.S. citizens.

- They're from New Jersey.
- Doesn't change anything.

It changes the fucking narrative!

(SCOFFS)

(FOOTSTEPS NEARBY)

- (SNIFFS)
- (BABY FUSSING)

Is the baby deaf?

No.

Different worlds?

Different worlds.

I understand.

(SAT PHONE RINGING)

(DOOR CREAKS)

(CRICKETS CHIRPING)

- (BEEPS)
- (ANIMAL CACKLES IN DISTANCE)

(IN ENGLISH) Hey.

GRAVER:
Hey. You got the girl?

She's with me now, yeah.

They want me to cut ties.

You gotta get rid of her.

I can't do that.

What are you telling me?

Not this one.

Help me get her across, and we
can decide what to do with her.

Uh-uh.
Don't put me in that situation.

If they're cutting ties,
you're already in that situation.

If she stays here,
she'll be killed.

Help me get her across.

I can't help you do that.

(EXHALES)

You gotta do what you gotta do.

I'll figure it out.

Good luck.

(BEEPS)

(BEEPS)

I gotta get you north.

- (SETS EMERGENCY BRAKE)
- (TURNS OFF ENGINE)

(SIGHS)

See, the flashing light is you.

All right?
That red line, that's your path.

- Okay.
- Don't get that wet.

Everybody off.

(CLICKING FLASHLIGHT SWITCH)

(IN ENGLISH)
Keep it safe for a bit.

(WOMAN COUGHS)

Hey. Hey, hey, hey, hey.

They're sheep.

Treat them like it.

(INSECTS CHITTERING)

(SPEAKS SPANISH)

(QUIET GASPS, GRUNTS)

MIGUEL: ¡Rápido!

(WOMAN GASPING)

(WOMAN SCREAMING)

WOMAN: Help!

Leave her! ¡Vámonos!

Follow me!

(WOMAN SHOUTING IN SPANISH)

(WOMAN GASPS, YELLS)

- (BIRD TRILLING)
- (HELICOPTER BLADES WHIRRING IN DISTANCE)

(GRUNTING)

(HELICOPTER APPROACHING)

(WHIRRING OF HELICOPTER BLADES
FADES IN DISTANCE)

(PEOPLE WHISPERING INDISTINCTLY)

(WHISPERING, WHIMPERING)

MIGUEL: We're here.

MAN: Move it!

(MAN SHOUTS IN SPANISH)

(IN ENGLISH) Follow the trail
to the road. Your ride's waiting.

(OTHERS SPEAKING SPANISH
IN DISTANCE)

(ENGINE IDLING)

It's okay.

Come on.

(BABY FUSSES QUIETLY)

Show me a job that pays better
and I'll do it.

Where are you headed, baby?

(IN ENGLISH) Get me to the grocery store
on Trenton. I can walk from there.

(DIGGING, SCRAPING)

Why does a soldier know
sign language?

My daughter was deaf.

(WIND WHISTLING SOFTLY)

I know who you are.

(ALEJANDRO GRUNTS)

You're the attorney
whose family they killed.

Not "they."

My father.

A man who worked for him.

Why?

To send a message.

Now you hunt them...

so you won't be a message.

I will always be a message.

Only now...

the message is different.

(ALEJANDRO SHOVELING DIRT
IN HOLE)

Is the border hard to cross?

It could be...

for Isabel Reyes.

(INSECTS CHIRPING)

- (BIRD CALLING)
- (SIGHS)

From now on, your name is Carina.

My name is Carina.

You come from Oaxaca.

Now if anyone asks who I am...

say you're paying me
to pretend to be your father.

(IN SPANISH)
Why not just say you're my father?

Because your lies will be
different from mine.

Now we have the same lie.

Give me your shoe.

What's that?

A GPS transmitter.

In case we get separated.

(SPEAKS SPANISH)

- (INDISTINCT RADIO TRANSMISSION)
- (RHYTHMIC BEEPING)

JCU SPECIALIST: Signal was activated
at 1939, heading northeast of Reynosa.

(MAN SPEAKING INDISTINCTLY
OVER RADIO)

- I'm sending another team to finish this.
- No. I'll do it.

'Cause if I don't,
he'll probably come and kill you.

(INDISTINCT RADIO TRANSMISSION)

(DOG BARKING)

(♫ MUSIC PLAYING IN DISTANCE ♫)

(PEOPLE CHATTERING IN SPANISH)

(HECTOR WHISTLES LOUDLY)

(MEN SPEAKING SPANISH)

(LOW CHATTER)

ISABEL: So many.

ALEJANDRO: That's how it is.

Who should I talk to?

MAN: He'll be here soon.

(HELICOPTER BLADES WHIRRING)

(INDISTINCT CHATTER)

(HECTOR WHISTLES)

Good morning,
future Americans, how are we?

Has everyone paid?

You?

No.

Do you know how much it is?

A thousand for the both of us.

Each.

I still need something
for the other side.

You don't get to discuss it.

Children go in a different bus.

Oh...

We travel together.

Here's a thousand.

Here's another.

Okay, fine.

Very good.

(HECTOR WHISTLES)

(HECTOR SPEAKING SPANISH)

(♫ LIVELY MUSIC PLAYING IN DISTANCE ♫)

(MEN SPEAKING SPANISH)

Everyone on the blue bus.

You two, travelling together.

With your kid, go on.

The rest of you, wait here.

(ENGINE IDLING)

(GROANS)

(DOG BARKING)

SPECIALIST: (ON RADIO)
There's interference on the road.

Are the vehicles unmarked or police?

Unmarked.

- GRAVER: ETA to target?
- PILOT: 25 minutes.

HECTOR: (IN SPANISH)
Almost there, friends, paradise is coming.

- (BRAKES SQUEAKING)
- (DOGS BARKING)

- (COCKS GUN)
- (MAN SPEAKS SPANISH)

HECTOR: You have a gun?

Yes.

HECTOR: Get up.

(SPEAKS SPANISH)

(HECTOR SPEAKS SPANISH)

HECTOR:
What do you have in the bag?

Drugs?

No.

- (OPENS DOOR)
- Everyone out!

Move it, move it.

(HECTOR WHISTLES)

Look what I found.

Migrants don't carry guns.

Is it him?

Yes.

GALLO: Were you in Texas
a couple of days ago?

No, I wasn't.

No?

My people don't lie,
especially not to me.

Take Isabel Reyes to my truck.

So what exactly are you up to?

- Taking a holiday at the border?
- No.

We're escaping a bad situation.

Our only option was to cross
the border.

I'm taking the girl back
to her mother.

You guys have come across someone
with a lot of value...

but also very dangerous...

for all of you and your loved ones.

If you harm the girl, you guys
will be starting a new war...

that you can't back out of.

Or we can make a phone call
and ensure the safety of everyone.

That way, everyone stays clean
and we can avoid any trouble.

You work for Carlos Reyes or what?

It's as simple as that, brother.

Don't be afraid.
We're here to protect you.

Who is that you're travelling with?

Don't know.

I hired him...

to pretend to be my father.

Your friend says
he works for Carlos Reyes.

So does he work for your dad?

Huh?

Yes.

(EXHALES)

So how do we do this?

We call my guy and he
connects us to the boss.

Then call him.

No! No!
(CRYING) No! No! No!

(GALLO SPEAKS SPANISH)

No!

GRAVER: (OVER RADIO)
That's him. ETA?

PILOT: 15 minutes.

Get us there in ten.
I can't have the girl talk.

PILOT: Hang on back there.
Gonna get bumpy.

(MEN SPEAKING SPANISH)

(GRUNTING)

(ISABEL GRUNTING)

- (COCKS GUN)
- (GALLO SPEAKS SPANISH)

(SCREAMING)

(MEN SPEAKING SPANISH)

(SCREAMS)

- (SCREAMING)
- (SHOUTS IN SPANISH)

(ISABEL SCREAMS, ALEJANDRO GRUNTING)

(MEN SHOUTING IN SPANISH)

(MUFFLED GRUNTING)

(PAINED GRUNTING)

End of the road, friend.

You're going to die like an animal...

at the hands of a child.

(WHISTLES) José.

- (ISABEL SHRIEKING, GRUNTING)
- (ALEJANDRO PANTING)

(ALEJANDRO GRUNTS)

(MUFFLED SHOUTS, GRUNTS)

(GALLO SPEAKS SPANISH)

(GALLO SPEAKS SPANISH)

GALLO: This is what
you gotta do to be a hitman.

(YELLING)

(PANTING)

Shoot him.

(ALEJANDRO YELLING)

(YELLING)

(GASPING BREATHS, GRUNTING)

(ALEJANDRO YELLS)

(PANTING, GRUNTING)

(ALEJANDRO GRUNTING)

(FOOTSTEPS APPROACHING)

Take it so you can be a soldier.

HECTOR: Let me do it.
He's just a kid.

He can do it.

Be brave, no fear.

(MUFFLED) No!

No!

(ISABEL SOBS)

(SPEAKING INDISTINCTLY)

(DOOR OPENS)

(DOOR CLOSES)

- (GALLO SHOUTS IN SPANISH)
- (OTHERS SHOUT IN SPANISH)

(MAN WHISTLES)

(ENGINE STARTS)

(OTHER ENGINES STARTING)

(HELICOPTER BLADES WHIRRING)

Glad we didn't have to do that.

What about the girl?

PILOT: Two minutes out.

Matt?

Base, what's subject's
exact location inside the car?

JCU SPECIALIST: (OVER RADIO) Subject is back seat,
right side behind the passenger.

Prize is passenger side,
second seat, green Expedition.

Rules of engagement?

Fuck it all.

Wipe it clean.

(LAUGHTER, LIVELY CHATTER)

(MEN SHOUTING IN SPANISH)

(♫ SPANISH RAP MUSIC PLAYING
LOW OVER RADIO ♫)

(GALLO SPEAKING SPANISH)

(COUGHING WEAKLY)

(COUGHING)

(SNIFFING)

(MUFFLED GRUNTING)

(TAKING DEEP BREATHS)

(COUGHING, GAGGING)

(LONG INHALE)

- (EXHALES SHARPLY)
- (TAKING DEEP BREATHS)

(HELICOPTER BLADES WHIRRING
IN DISTANCE)

(HELICOPTERS APPROACHING)

(HELICOPTERS PASSING OVERHEAD)

- (WHIRRING OF HELICOPTER BLADES FADING)
- (EXHALES)

(INDISTINCT RADIO TRANSMISSION)

(MEN SPEAKING SPANISH)

GALLO: Jawi, don't shoot!
Just be ready!

(SPEAKING IN SPANISH)

(SHOUTING IN SPANISH)

(IN ENGLISH) Stand up! Stand up!

(GUNFIRE)

What are you doing?

Matt! You're fucking us!

She said spotless.

GRAVER: Fuck 'em all.
She'll go into witness protection.

(PANTING)

(PANTING)

(GRUNTS, PANTS)

(PANTING QUIETLY)

(GRUNTS)

(FLIES BUZZING)

(SEAT BELT BUCKLE CLICKS)

(VEHICLE APPROACHING)

(MEN SHOUTING INDISTINCTLY)

(LOW GRUNTING)

(COUGHS WEAKLY)

(INDISTINCT RADIO CHATTER)

Sit down.

So you wanna be a sicario.

Let's talk about your future.

(MUSIC ENDS)