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We are gathered here today for the baptism of Ricardo Manchado.

Joaquín and Mercedes, is it your will

that this child be baptized in the faith of the Church?

I'll ask the godfather, Román Manchado, to bring the child to the font.

I baptize you in the name of the Father,

the Son,

and the Holy Spirit.

Amen.

-Isn't he good? -Congrats.

-Thank you. -Congratulations.

-You look great. -Congratulations, Joaquín.

-Feeling more relaxed now? -A little.

You looked like you were holding a leg of ham.

It's not as easy as it looks. Believe me.

It looks to me like you'd be a great father.

Román.

Photo time.

Dad.

Family only.

Why is she here?

You know I don't like that girl.

She's my girlfriend.

She's still his daughter.

Look at the camera.

Perfect.

Good.

Smile.

Perfect.

GLORIA'S SALON

Will you excuse me for a second? Thanks.

What?

You know what?

When I'm having a bad day, I like to imagine the two of us,

just you and me, alone at a beach house.

Far away from your father, Gloria.

And my brother.

Tell me about our wedding again.

Well,

it's gonna be on the same day we run away.

At sunset.

In a stone chapel.

Up in the mountains.

And we'll get married by some fat priest.

One who drinks all the altar wine.

We can do it in Latin.

In Latin?

-If I want? -Yes.

It's going to be beautiful.

I love you.

I love you, Gloria.

Cristina, baby.

You're going to be okay.

You'll see. You're gonna be all right.

And then we'll go.

Far away from all this crap. Away from Barcelona and the port.

Cristina, we'll go away. Just the two of us.

And no one will find us.

Cristina, no one will find us.

But first,

I'll kill that son of a bitch.

I swear I'll kill him.

Cristina…

My love.

IRON REIGN

CHAPTER 5 AN EYE FOR AN EYE, A TOOTH FOR A TOOTH

VANDERLEI DUARTE CLOSER TO BARCELONA

-Morning. -Morning.

-Can you stop, please? -Stop what?

Giving me that weird look. It's so annoying.

Know what annoys me?

That you're glued to your phone all day instead of hitting the books.

Give him a break. His grades are good.

I'm just worried he'll arrive late for his exams.

What do you mean?

Step outside.

Holy shit!

You like it?

-Can I try it? -It's yours.

This way, he'll be off his computer, get out of the house,

and we'll get some time to ourselves.

Give up, or you're finished!

-Runt! -Idiot!

Leave me alone!

Hey! Cuco!

-Cuco! -Stupid moron!

That's enough. It's three against one, you cowards.

Your junkie mom blows guys for five bucks!

Asshole!

Come on. Let's go.

-Cuco, I told you to stay out of trouble. -Leave me alone!

It's none of your business! You're not my dad.

I know, but I am your friend.

Hey, wait. Let me see that.

Oh, it's not that bad.

Come on. I'll clean that for you, and we can get breakfast, okay?

Yeah?

Come on.

When I went to your bed this morning, Dad wasn't there.

He gets up really early, sweetie.

To go to work?

Kiddo, I have your sandwich.

Are you ready? Come on. We're running late.

-Let's go. -Sandra.

Always the same, huh?

I wish we could stay here all morning.

Just fucking.

You'd bring me breakfast in bed.

And a café au lait too?

What's that?

Never mind.

Maybe we can do that sooner than you think.

Really?

Yeah.

Are you leaving the missus?

Something much better than that.

Get dressed.

I've got things to do.

Jatri…

Calm down, man.

Here, take a puff.

Seeing you so calm makes me more nervous. How do you know this will work?

I know my uncle.

I know him inside out.

And that whore is his weakness.

Trust me.

He must be raging like a bull.

We only need to wave the cape, and he'll come charging right at us.

That's just the first step. Then comes step two.

What if you're wrong?

My uncle Román has the czar's mail.

He's trying to set me up to divert attention from him.

But that's not gonna happen.

We'll take that coke from him.

And you and I will be rich.

Joaquín.

I want you to forgive me for what may happen.

Like you said, blood is blood.

But if it must be spilled, then so be it.

Goodbye, brother.

What's up, Román?

Have you heard from Ricardo?

Ricardo was here yesterday.

He left this.

What do you want him for?

If he comes back, let me know. Don't let him leave.

Got it.

Take care of him.

How long have we worked for you, Tomás?

Ten years.

You know how we work.

We're not asking for a cut.

We're asking for a chance to play.

There's enough for everyone.

You Manchados have got some balls.

But you're hungry.

Too hungry for my taste.

You're like piranhas. You don't even leave the bones behind.

Is that a "no"?

More like a "be patient."

He who moves too fast falls on his face

and ends up losing his teeth.

You can't bite without teeth, Tomás.

Or whistle.

Dad.

What?

I have a message from Mom.

Not now.

-Right, but she said-- -Not now, dammit!

Get out!

Leave her alone.

Listen here,

you damn brat.

Are you telling me how to talk to my own daughter?

I don't want you seeing her again.

This meeting is over.

And I don't give a rat's ass about your cocky bluff.

Get out!

How many times have I told you? That girl is trouble.

Keep Gloria out of this. Your ambition is gonna cost us everything.

Listen, this is the last time you talk to me like that.

I do the thinking and the talking. You shut up and obey.

Now.

Let go of me!

Fine.

-Watch out, Román! -Watch out!

Román, no!

Lucía?

Is someone there?

Lucía?

Is that you?

Who the fuck are you? What are you doing?

I'm just cleaning.

You're lucky I didn't fill your head with lead, girl.

What's this?

A Yoruba necklace.

Where did you get it?

Shangó.

Shangó?

Who's Shangó?

Hello, Mr. Manchado.

-Where's Ricardo? -I don't know.

But, Mr. Manchado…

Is there a problem?

PROBABILITY AND STATISTICS

EEL

Brother.

What the hell's this?

The hand of the crane operator who tried to kill us. One of Salazar's men.

A hand for a hand.

This won't intimidate Salazar.

In two weeks, they'll stomp us out like cockroaches.

I want Salazar's head.

I have an idea.

But I need you to take care of it while I'm stuck here.

Kill or be killed.

Kill or be killed.

Hey!

Andrés, come here.

What is it, Mr. Manchado?

-Remember what I told you? -Yes, sir. Of course I do.

Get ready. We're doing it on Tuesday.

If it goes well, you can quit the scrap business.

We'll reward you for your help.

Thank you, Mr. Manchado.

Is that your son?

Yes.

Leave him with someone. There's gonna be trouble in Can Tunis.

Be ready.

Come on. Get inside.

DEAR GLORIA

WE CAN'T KEEP SEEING EACH OTHER

Pick up, dammit.

Thanks.

You're sure in demand.

-It's been acting funny for days. -Too bad.

I thought we'd be locked in here a bit longer.

Lucía? Lucía!

Where have you been?

At the gym.

I've been calling you. Didn't you hear?

You can wait for me in my room.

No, I'll go.

See you some other time.

Really? It's not a problem.

What is it, asshole? Did the czar's mail arrive or what?

No. I found a solution to my problem.

Oh, yeah? A doctor?

No. A santero. His name's Shangó.

If he can get you out of your room, that's great.

Go find him. And let me live in peace for a while.

Don't be ridiculous, Lucía.

I'm not protected. I can't risk going outside.

You have to go see him.

You. Do you know Eel?

Hey. Eel, you know him?

Him, over there.

-Eel? -What's up?

Are you Richi's friend?

I thought so. Idiot owes me 700 bucks.

I couldn't care less, you moron. Where is he?

Do I look like a nanny?

You look like you'll have no teeth in three seconds!

Okay, calm down. No need to get angry.

He was just here, but he was on a losing streak, so he left.

-Where? -To an underground game.

Poker. Big fish and big money.

Where?

What do I know? I'm a nobody--

Where, asshole? Where is he?

-At the old fish market. -Write it down.

-The fisherman's wharf? -Warehouse three.

GLORIA'S SALON FOR SALE

FISHERMAN'S WHARF WAREHOUSE 3

He's on his way there.

Here's Joaquín.

Guys!

We've crawled our way out of the gutter.

We all know what it's like to go hungry and to be treated like animals.

If we've made it this far, it's because we can take the punches.

But from today on, we won't let anyone trample on us.

No.

The Salazars' reign ends tonight.

You've bled for the Manchados, but I ask you for one more push.

One more.

In a fight, he who is willing to die is the one that wins.

Yeah.

-Are you prepared to die? -Yes.

-Are you prepared to die? -Yes!

-Are you willing to die? -Yes!

-Are you willing to die? -Yes!

Are you willing to die?

Yes!

Good!

Because what happens tonight

will decide who we will be for the rest of our lives.

Look at the man standing next to you.

Look him in the eyes.

Because he will be willing to give his life for you.

It's an honor to fight with you.

Let them see what you're made of and show no mercy.

What are we gonna do tonight?

Kill or be killed!

-Kill or be killed! -Kill or be killed!

Kill or be killed!

Kill or be killed!

Kill or be killed!

Kill or be killed!

-Kill or be killed! -Let's go!

Kill or be killed!

Kill or be killed! Come on!

-This is war! -Let's go!

Hey, Andrés!

If it isn't the king of scrap.

Hi, Dad.

Get back inside.

What's for dinner?

Son, promise me you won't leave the trailer tonight.

Do you promise?

Okay.

Come on. Let's go.

We're under attack!

Let's go!

Hey!

-Let's get them! -On your right! Watch out!

What's going on, Dad?

Go hide under the bed. Stay there, no matter what.

Go. Quick, hide!

Kill them all!

Leave no one alive!

Burn it all down!

Get him!

-Light this son of a bitch up. -Dad!

Dad!

Dad!

What have you done to him? Dad…

What have you done?

Gloria.

Honey.

-Dad… -Gloria.

Dad…

What have you--

The Salazars are history.

The Manchados rule Can Tunis now.

Román. Román, no!

Román, look at me. You don't have to do this, please.

Please, Román.

Please.

Please.

Román.

Please, don't do it.

Please.

No, Román, please.

You don't have to do this.

No, Román!

Román, no!

Let go! No!

Román!

What the fuck are you waiting for?

Torch that son of a bitch.

I'll see you in hell,

you motherfuckers.

Dad!

Let me go, please!

Please! Dad!

Were you working at terminal B? I saw you talking to him.

If I depended only on the Manchados, I'd starve.

With Armless out of the game, things are really gonna change.

-Yeah? -We need to meet up. It's important.

Wait for me here, guys.

I'm looking for Shangó.

My brother needs help.

He thinks death will find him here in Barcelona.

You don't believe him.

But that doesn't change things.

He still needs help.

He's really scared.

And you're not scared?

No.

Death lies in wait for you.

You're not getting it.

I need you to

put my brother at ease.

You've got the wrong person.

Look, I'm not trying to offend you.

It's better if you leave.

I'm offering you some business.

If someone like you tells my brother everything will be all right,

that would put him at ease.

I don't take money to lie.

Lucía.

How do you know my name?

From your mother.

My mother is dead.

FISHERMAN'S WHARF WAREHOUSE 3

Román!

Román!

Román!

Only a moron like you would buy that gambling story!

Don't move, you motherfuckers!

Get up.

We can do this fast or slow.

It's up to you.

Fuck you.

It's very simple, Román.

You tell me where the czar's mail is, and we let you live.

Idiot.

Ricardo lied to you.

Román.

Talk.

Talk, or we'll pay another visit to your little whore.

No, please! No!

No!

No!

Ricardo!

Don't hide, you fucking rat!

Ricardo!

Come out and face me!

Traitor!

Stop accusing me already, dammit!

You're the one who stole it to run away with your whore!

Son of a bitch.

Your truck was at Lasagra.

Because someone fucking stole it.

Someone wanted to frame me!

The same person who beat up Cristina, right?

I'll rip your guts out, you brat!

What did you expect me to do?

You ratted me out to the Calabrians. Now I'm a dead man.

No!

What is it? Do you know what time it is?

The tax authorities don't sleep, Xavi. They froze your accounts.

What's wrong, Xavi?

Just a second.

Nothing, it's just work. Go back to sleep.

What?

You're under investigation for laundering. That's all.

No, wait. Tell me more.

No way. I'm already risking a lot by calling you.

-Good luck. -No, wait. Susana.

Susana!

With all due respect, Your Honor,

it's a magnificent place, but it's risky to be seeing each other so much.

The situation demands it.

I have two pieces of news.

One is bad, and the other one is worse.

I'll start with the bad news.

There's another agent at the port.

Civil Guard Internal Affairs.

We lost contact.

Over 24 hours ago.

Think their cover's blown?

It's possible.

Was that the second thing?

No.

The other mole knows who you are.

Worst-case scenario, that intel could be extracted through torture.

Both the operation and your life could be at risk.

How long have you known?

It doesn't matter.

You kept me in the dark like an idiot.

You're trained for this. Strategy comes first. Period.

I assume you know what your mission is now.

The same as always. Try not to get killed.

But now that means finding a cop and getting him out of the port.

If he's still alive.

She.

48 HOURS EARLIER

I'll go for two weeks.

…exhausted here.

I have a newborn niece…

That's him.

Paco, can I pay up?

Here. I'm going to the bathroom.

I'm going to the restroom.

Be right back.

Jeez.

Sorry.

Where's she going?

Where are you running off to?

Were you leaving without paying?

Motherfucker!

Fucking bitch!

-Keep still. -No!

I couldn't believe it when they told me.

Life's full of surprises.

Get in there.

-Help! -Shut up!

-Shut your mouth! -No!

-Be quiet, dammit! -No!

Help!

Subtitle translation by: Soledad Etchemendy

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