Original subtitles

- What's your relationship with Evandro? - [in Spanish] Evandro who?

[Carmen] I just do what Andrés tells me to.

- What's that? - [gun firing]

[in Portuguese] Hands up. Drop the gun, fucker.

Because she wants to eliminate them as much as we do.

Why has she helped to conceal their shipment then?

- [Wilbert] Chill, Tubarão! - [gunshot]

Damn it. What did you do, Tubarão?

[operator] The phone number you called is out of range from the coverage area.

Thaís, react!

Gerson?

That Gerson's disappearance is messing up with her life.

That punk was going to hit the road. Leave Brazil.

I spent some time abroad, but now I'm back.

- Hey. Don't be scared. Calm down. - [panicked scream]

For real, I just want to ask you about Helena.

- Hello. - Wilbert.

Helena?

Fuck, Inês. Hurry up, girl.

[Inês] There's nothing in this shitty computer.

Okay, but copy everything.

[server] All I know is he never takes that notebook out of his pocket.

And when he does, he writes a few things and puts it back as if it were gold.

Something went wrong with the Union's shipment.

[Evandro] Call all the checkpoints in the São Paulo route.

- Get off. - What have I done, Mr. Officer?

- You took the wrong path. - Where the fuck did you stash this truck?

Where it should've been from the start.

You said you were going to buy the house, but you didn't.

[Geise] You said you'd come here, but you didn't.

If you want a few kilos, I'll make a nice price for you.

- [gun firing] - Geise?

[♪ suspenseful music]

Geise!

EPISODE 8

Geise!

[Evandro] Damn it, talk to me! God damn it!

Holy shit!

Radinho!

Get the fucking plane ready. I'm off to Bolivia now!

Get it ready, damn it!

- [Radinho] Consider it done, boss. - Shit!

- [intruder in Spanish] Who's there? - [gunshot]

Put your gun down!

- Please! - Shut up.

- Fuck. - [♪ suspenseful music]

- [Mariano] Hello. - I found her.

[intruder] Do I kill her or take her to you?

- [Geise] Don't do this, please. - Kill her with no mercy.

Please, sir, I'm a mom. Please!

Please don't do this.

- [shrieks] - [gunshot]

[breathes heavily]

[in Portuguese] Juan! My children! Go!

[groans]

[♪ theme music]

No fucking way. Are you nuts?

But it's our chance. We know Hassan will be there.

We go in, take his notebook, take pictures, and put it back in place.

He won't even notice.

Man, you people are crazy.

Inês, listen. You won't become a hooker, you won't.

Are you nuts? Damn it, what stupid idea is that?

But don't I just need to strip?

- I'll say I won't have sex with the johns. - [Marcelão] Honey!

You will have to do a dozen blow jobs

- just to get the job there. - Hey! That's all right, okay?

Enough of this subject. That's it.

[Afonso] We'll find someone to crack the file passwords. That's it.

Problem solved.

- Did you copy everything? - Everything.

[Inês] The whole hard drive.

And I know someone to tackle this kind of material.

[Morello clicks tongue]

[sighs]

[groans]

- I'm sorry I'm late, okay? - [officer] No worries.

[♪ light suspenseful music]

What's up, Almeida?

- [Almeida] What do you want, Morello? - I want to talk to your prisoner.

- Nobody can go in. - So don't let anybody else in.

Look, Morello. I'm divorcing Joana, and I have already left home.

You can't use this against me anymore.

- Holy shit. - [Almeida] Go to hell.

Divorce is tough.

I know what it's like.

[Morello] Now, on the other hand, lucky me, right?

Because if she knows you have another family in Maricá,

then she'll definitely let go of everything she's entitled to.

Hold on. If it was you who left home, then I imagine Joana is

in the apartment in Botafogo.

[♪ cheeky music]

[Almeida sighs]

Morello.

Get in the fucking room.

[Lopez in Spanish] Who does he think he is?

We had an agreement with Geise.

What they did was a declaration of war.

- We can't let a woman... - [Lopez] Shut up!

I can ask them to take you away.

- [Lopez] You're a fucking moron! - [Ortega] Mariano!

Mariano.

[Ortega] Fernando, take his gun.

Take his gun!

Can we return to our previous mood, please?

We can't let your son's actions go unpunished.

[Lopez] Let's go. Get him.

Dad, what's going on?

You haven't left us any other option, son.

[in angry voice] But when did you become fucking cowards?

[Mariano] Huh?

This is the opportunity the Top Brass has

to recover what is ours!

What they stole from us!

Urquiza's lands!

Those lands are from Bolivia!

And they belong to us!

Geise? She is just one single woman.

She's weak.

If Evandro turns up, he will find himself trapped.

This is our opportunity to end this nightmare once and for all.

Fernando, give him his gun.

[♪ tense music]

[sighs]

[door opens]

[door closes]

[grunts]

Let's take this shit off, please.

Because we foreigners have rights, you know?

[in Portuguese] Do bums have rights, dude?

We're in Brazil, bro.

Bum... [chuckles]

Now, you can make things easier...

and tell me what I need to know.

[♪ suspenseful music]

Well...

[in Spanish] I don't understand, right?

Calm down. Easy.

Don't worry. Do you need an interpreter?

- You can talk to me. No problem. - [chuckles]

- An international police officer! - [Morello] Yes, look.

I'm not interested in your work with 'Ndrangheta.

What I want is Evandro.

[in Portuguese] And your friend has already given you away, dude.

[in Spanish] So tell me what you need to tell me.

[in Portuguese] Spit it out.

[in Spanish] Because I know it's you who has a direct link to Evandro.

Spill it. Come on.

Did Carmen tell you that?

Carmen told... What a fucking bitch!

[laughs]

What a fucking bitch!

[in Portuguese] Did she tell you that?

[Andrés clicks tongue]

And you believed her.

I'm Evandro's contact.

[tuts]

[in Spanish] The clapping is for Carmen.

[in Spanish and Portuguese] Help me here, okay?

[Evandrinho crying]

[thunder rumbling]

Hold on, stay here. Keep your eyes open. And talk to Juan.

If anybody invades these lands, pull the trigger!

- [in Spanish] Okay. - Okay? Thank you.

- [in Portuguese] Mom, what is happening? - Airton, take your brother to the bedroom.

- Mom, I need to know what's happening. - Take your brother to your room now!

All right.

- [Evandrinho crying] - [phone ringing]

- Hello. - Geise, how are you? I was worried.

We are fine.

I'm hiding with Airton, Evandrinho and Dolores.

It was that fucking Mariano.

Evandro, if it weren't for Juan...

- [Geise] You understand, right? - Shit.

- I'm on my way, okay? - No.

It's fucking dangerous for you here. Don't come.

- Don't come, please. Let me solve this. - No, Geise, I'm on my way.

I really love you, you know?

[♪ pensive music]

[phone beeps]

[sobs]

You bet. No bullshit this time. Count on me, bro.

What's up, Coió? How long will you hang around gathering dust, dude?

What are you talking about, bro? I'm working.

I've just talked to Mariano.

The asshole will bring us a shipment.

[♪ tense music]

Damn it, Choque. If Evandro finds out about this shit, we'll be fucked.

His shit is good.

Fuck Evandro, damn it! Wake up!

That son of a bitch is a rat.

Do you want to be best friends forever?

[inhales deeply]

[exhales deeply]

[sniffles]

And what are you going to do?

Dude!

I don't want to depend on this asshole. Got it?

We must have our own business.

[mutters, sniffles]

We must have a business. Fuck, yes.

We must have our own business, right? Don't you want a business?

- What are you chewing, bro? - Nothing.

I'm not chewing anything.

[sniffles, chuckles]

[in Spanish] I don't know what you're talking about.

[Almada] Stop acting out.

Because Morello told me everything that happened,

and you let a shipment go without letting me know.

I didn't let anything go.

That police officer is crazy, you know that?

Why would he lie to me if I gave him what he wanted?

What the fuck did you give him, Almada?

Look.

Either tell me where this shipment is, or our deal ends here.

I won't tell you anything, because such a shipment doesn't exist.

Do you know what I'll do? I'll tell them to search the entire boat.

And if I find out you're lying to me, I swear you'll suffer the consequences.

Perfect.

Where's your cell phone?

I threw it away.

Take this.

Don't go home and stay away from the nightclub.

And stay away from Morello because we can't trust him.

[♪ light suspenseful music]

[Carmen] What about Andrés?

He's isolated. We'll send him to Washington.

[door opens]

[Morello in Portuguese] You don't know Evandro, he's dangerous.

[Inês] Look, I'm close, Dad.

This is your best chance to catch Evandro.

- Can I trust you? - [breathes deeply]

Where should I meet you? [sighs]

This is not right, Wilbert, damn it!

I heard Evandro is making those people at the port rich.

He is sending the White Gold abroad, leaving the Command in the shit, damn it!

Are you nuts, Toca?

Who told you this shit?

Fuck. Come on, Wilbert. I'm not a child, bro. Hey, Madruga.

See? Damn it, bro. Where's Evandro, damn it?

Evandro is abroad working his ass off to send us the stuff.

[sighs]

Tell me something, Wilbert.

Are you at least making some money out of this?

No, Toca. I am not earning any shit. I don't know anything about that.

If that shit is happening,

it is not passing through Dendê.

It is passing through Dendê. Nobody here likes it.

If it fucks him up, it will fuck you up too. Wake up, bro.

[♪ pensive music]

Dad.

Come here.

[Morello] My daughter.

- How are you? - I'm fine.

I need you to do me a favor.

I need someone to analyze this material.

What's that?

It's from Evandro's dollar dealer.

I need your help hacking the password and accessing the files.

Look.

I'll do it anyway.

So it's safer if you're on my side, right?

[sighs]

[birds chirping]

[Helena sighs]

- What's up, babe? Damn, how I missed you! - [Helena] Wilbert.

Wilbert.

Why didn't you talk to me? Have you been back in Brazil for long?

Hold on. Wait a minute.

[Helena breathes sharply]

Uh...

Are you still working for Evandro?

[Wilbert] Of course.

[soft chuckle]

We haven't managed to talk properly.

So I came here to tell you

that I'll carry on with my life,

and you'll carry on with yours,

and we are agreeing on this now, okay?

Damn it. Don't say that, Helena.

- I fucking love you. - Excuse me. I need to go.

- Hold on, Helena! Let's talk. - No. I can't.

- Stay with me! I'll do whatever you want. - I can't.

- [Helena vomits] - What the hell?

[Helena coughs]

- Hey, what's up, babe? - [Helena panting]

Are you all right?

I'm pregnant.

[♪ light tense music]

Pregnant?

Am I going to be a dad?

[Helena sobs softly]

But we won't be together because you are a drug dealer,

you are a thug.

I won't be with you, Wilbert.

- Not a thug. A criminal. - [sniffles]

A criminal and a dad.

No.

- Holy shit. - [sobbing]

[Helena] Don't do that.

- Don't... - This is...

- [Helena] Don't do this to me, Wilbert. - [chuckles]

[Helena chuckling]

[Helena sobs]

- Wait. What mysterious place is that? - Shut up.

- Holy shit! - Don't even ask.

[Thaís] What a son of a bitch, Dad!

I can't believe he did this to me.

[sighs]

Sweetheart, forget about this guy.

[sighs]

Here.

- What's this? - Open it.

You wanted to try life abroad. There you go.

- How did you manage to get this? - I have been saving up.

Your mom used to pester me to do it.

Besides,

she wouldn't want you to stay here attached to the past.

She would want you to move on.

[chuckles]

Wow.

[Gilmar chuckles]

Okay, Dad.

Sweetheart.

[♪ soft music]

Life can beat us up really hard,

but we need to be strong. [chuckles]

[insects chirping]

[rhythmic knocking]

[Inês] Come.

[♪ pensive music]

[door closes]

- Where's he? - [scoffs]

He's not here.

Why did you do that little knock on the door?

[sighs]

Shall we do what we arranged?

[breathes deeply]

Holy shit! What a machine!

You must be earning fucking well.

- [keyboard keys clacking] - [laptop beeps]

[insects chirping]

[Airton] Dad!

[Evandro] Hey, kiddo!

- I'm glad you came. - How are you, man?

Of course I came, damn it.

My love, go inside.

I need to have a serious chat with your dad.

- Go on. We can have a chat later. - [Airton] Okay.

[♪ ominous music]

[distant dog barking]

[sighs]

[Morello] Are you all right?

I'm okay.

What about you?

[breathes deeply]

I'm getting better.

[Morello mutters]

It still hurts.

[♪ somber music]

[inhales sharply]

[Inês] Mine doesn't hurt anymore.

[Inês sighs]

[both chuckling softly]

[♪ somber music continues]

- [Morello breathes sharply] - [sniffles]

I...

I...

[exhales heavily]

I got married, Dad.

[Inês sniffles]

[♪ somber music continues]

What a pity.

[inhales sharply]

[♪ somber music continues]

I miss you.

I miss you too.

Morello, come here. I managed to access the material.

You shouldn't have come.

Don't worry. I was not followed.

[Geise] Are you sure?

Because our children are there.

It doesn't seem to matter right now. Right, Geise?

They want your head too.

- What about your arm? - No.

I told you not to trust those guys, didn't I?

Because you always know it all, right?

And I don't. Isn't it?

That's not what I meant, Geise.

[sighs]

I can't understand jack shit.

See?

It is just a number without a name,

then it gets messy, and I don't even know where to start.

[Morello] Holy shit.

- [Santos sighs] - [Morello clicks tongue]

[Afonso] Can I take a look?

[♪ suspenseful music]

[sighs deeply]

[Afonso] Here is the money coming into the account, and here, going out.

Can you see that each entry has a specific number of cents?

That is how he knows who made a deposit.

[Afonso] Look, this one, this one...

Everything that finishes with 43 cents, for example, is from the same person.

He does that so he can change the account number,

but keep the number of cents.

When he looks at it, he knows who it is from.

- [Afonso] Got it? - You understand this shit well.

I had a cousin who used to work in this field.

[Santos chuckles]

All right. So we need to find out how many cents stand for Evandro?

Yes, that and the passwords for the accounts, right?

But I doubt he keeps everything in one place. I wouldn't.

What about your cousin?

[Inês] That must be in his little notebook.

- What notebook? - Hassan always keeps a little notebook.

No, hold on. How is that going to bring Evandro to us?

If we take his money,

you can be sure he will come after us.

[Morello sighs]

[Afonso] Let me see what else is in this folder.

[keyboard keys clacking]

[porn star moans on video]

- Son of a bitch! - Fuck. Close that shit. Come on!

- I don't want to see that ugly dick. - No.

- [Santos] Fuck. - [Morello] Disgusting.

- [Inês] No. Are you serious? - Inês, don't touch that!

- Is that for real? You're all chicken. - He has got huge balls, damn it!

[Inês] Men are all stupid, right? There must be something here, you fool.

- [Morello] Close that shit, Santos. - Fuck.

[moaning on video]

I bet.

[Inês] Fucking stupid.

[moaning continues]

He's really into a young one.

I need some people I can trust, okay?

It must be people with a clean slate because they need to catch planes.

- Don't send any black people here. - [Wilbert] Hey! What the fuck, Evandro?

I know well what it's like to be black here, bro.

- It draws too much attention. - That's true. Consider it done then.

I'll leave it to you, okay? Figure it out.

Is there a problem?

- No, it has been solved. - Ah.

[soft chuckle]

What is it, Geise?

Are you like this because of that fucking house in Miami?

- I was going to buy that shit, but I... - Not the fucking house.

- What is it then? - You say I can't trust the Top Brass.

And you think I can trust you?

What are you talking about? You know everything I do is for you all.

What about everything I do?

When you were arrested, who kept everything running?

What about the drug labs? Who had the idea?

Who built everything and kept it running?

Even so, you're on the phone handling things without telling me,

without consulting me.

Then I'll be the one cleaning up your shit.

- How about chilling out? - What was that?

[Evandro] Chill out. You went through a trauma and are too emotional.

- I'm what, Evandro? - Emotional.

- What? - Emotional, Geise!

You won't do this. You won't make me look like I'm crazy.

Nobody is saying you are crazy. You are talking fucking nonsense now.

Nonsense? Evandro, what about Carmen?

- What about Carmen? - Carmen called me.

You've never told me about her, and she sells my White Gold.

- I haven't because it was all settled. - That's what you do, right?

You settle things and I have to do what? I have to go with the flow.

- Geise! Damn it! - That's it. That's the problem.

I've already done a lot to get to this point,

to give the best that is worthy to these children.

[Geise] And, if you want to be with us, you must understand the meaning of this.

Of sharing. Otherwise, I don't...

If it's going to stay as is,

it doesn't...

I'll follow my own path.

By myself.

I'm not using my own daughter as bait.

- [Inês] It's not you who is using anybody. - Who is it then?

I am.

[breathes deeply]

Look, we can't do that, okay? It's dangerous, damn it!

So you have a better idea, right?

I don't know, we could... That notebook? Let's just grab it.

No. If he loses his notebook, he'll change the whole scheme.

There's no reason for him to run the risk.

Look. That won't happen.

That's it. It won't happen, I don't care.

[rhythmic knocking]

[♪ suspenseful music]

Easy.

It's Marcelão. She's with us.

Inês, this shit has to end, dude. I can't take it anymore!

- What... - Damn it, dude! Soon...

- [Marcelão] What's up, Inês? - Relax, they are with us.

Good evening.

[♪ cheeky music]

Good evening.

What's that, babe?

A welcoming party. [tutting]

Holy shit.

What the fuck, Inês?

- Stop it. - What is this shit, Inês?

- [Inês] They are friends. Stop it. - What the fuck, Inês?

You let me mess around with the police! You're fucking nuts, partner!

- How gross, dude! - [water running]

He's a superstud for sure, but damn it, are you nuts?

Messing around with the police, man!

[insects chirping]

[Evandro sighs deeply]

WILBERT

Are you busy?

[phone vibrating]

No.

- Speak up, kiddo. - Nothing much. I just wanted to chat.

Tell me. What's happening?

Things are tough now, right?

Yes, your mom is stressed, but...

- It'll pass. - No, I'm not talking about that.

I'm talking about us here.

- I was afraid, Dad. - My son.

You don't have to be afraid, kid.

Life comes and trips you up, but your head must be in the right place

so you can get up.

- Okay? - [Airton] Okay.

Soon, we'll get over this.

We'll live abroad, far away from this house.

[Evandro] Me, you, your mom, and Evandrinho.

Isn't it your dream to visit Disney World?

I am past that, Dad.

Don't tell me you don't want to visit Disney World.

Are you going to lie to me now?

What if I don't want it, Dad?

[phone vibrating]

Leave it. You're busy.

This shit can wait.

- [phone clacks] - Talk to me.

It's because I made friends again, Dad.

I can't go to school, and now you folks want to move.

I arrive there in the afternoon, you know?

He leaves at about 3:00 p.m.

and goes to a cheap restaurant across the street.

Just stick your finger on this shit, bro. Take all the pictures you can.

[camera shutter clicks]

- [Morello] He's leaving. - [Afonso] Got it. He's in front of me.

[♪ upbeat suspenseful music]

[Marcelão] Then he stays there for about 30 to 40 minutes, you know?

Excuse me.

- Can I have some juice, please? - [waiter] Of course.

[chuckles]

For the rest of the day, he keeps on my back or stays in his room.

[♪ upbeat suspenseful music]

Well, you'll work with the local people.

The locals will take care of our area,

and you will conquer more land.

[Evandro] They think we'll just defend ourselves,

but we'll have to take this war out of our territory.

- Guys, please. - [Evandro] Come here.

[♪ suspenseful music]

[Geise] These three points are the most important.

We'll make a coordinated attack.

Sergião goes through the north, and please, guys,

pay attention to your radios.

[phone ringing]

[in Spanish] Hello?

I need a contact. Andrés was arrested.

- [Laura in Portuguese] What's going on? - [Geise] I have some problems here.

I have no access to Ortega and Lopez's areas.

[Geise] Maybe you'd better intervene directly with them.

You know how we work.

Our personal relationship can't interfere with the business.

[Laura] I want to meet you in person.

All right, Laura.

That's fine.

[phone beeps]

What a fucking beautiful caterpillar! That one won't climb any trees.

[laughs]

- [farts] - [Wilbert groans]

- Gosh! That's gross, dude! - It was a gentle one.

So partner, what about the next shipment?

I don't know about it.

- Fuck. My holy fucking cow. - [inhales deeply]

Man, I'm telling you. That's what keeps the deal standing.

Well, we're going through some problems with the shipments.

- Some problems... - [inhales deeply]

Some problems came up.

Problems.

I know.

I'll give you a straight talk, Wilbert.

If everybody starts rebelling against Evandro,

this shit will turn bad for him,

and you will have to pick a side, you know that, don't you?

[♪ uneasy music]

[Lopez in Spanish] We don't have any issues with you or your associates.

Maybe it would suit you to negotiate with us directly.

[Laura] My deal is with her.

[Lopez] We don't want any problems with her.

We cover a greater range.

It'll be more profitable with us.

We don't want a non-friendly dispute.

The proposition seems very interesting.

[Laura] But it is not something we can discuss over the phone.

I would like a visit in person.

Now, you're very...

You draw too much attention, you know?

I'm more discreet.

I'd like a representative.

[Lopez] Okay. We'll reach out to you.

[phone beeps]

[phone beeps]

Another problem. [sighs]

Or it could mean a solution.

If we close a deal with her,

she could be our representative in Brazil to fight Evandro.

We're not even making any progress here.

I simply don't want to pick a fight.

Send a mediator with her and solve this.

[in Portuguese] Over there.

[waiter] Hi. The gentleman over there has already paid for your meal too.

Who?

[Inês chuckles]

[chuckles]

Thank you.

[♪ upbeat music]

[inhales deeply]

[waiter] That's weird. That girl looks familiar.

Mr. Giacommo

checked the information you sent.

It looks like

there's someone watching our shipments indeed.

[in Spanish] Andrés

collaborated with the police so he wouldn't be arrested in Brazil.

Apart from me, he was the only one who knew which ship it was.

They will put the blame on me.

[in Portuguese] And how do we know you're telling the truth?

[in Spanish] We had problems at the port.

I had to improvise, and I didn't have time to tell him.

He thinks it's in the containers,

but the police won't find it.

If the police find it,

you can blame it on me.

[in Portuguese] After all,

where is the drug?

[in Spanish] Under the ship.

[scoffs]

You'll need divers.

[phone ringing]

[in Portuguese] Yes.

She's with me.

[in Italian] Hi, Giacommo.

It's an honor to talk to you.

- [thunder rumbling] - [doorbell rings]

[doorbell ringing]

[door lock rattling]

[in Portuguese] Thank you for letting me come up.

You gave me no choice. Right, Wilbert?

Dude, you must stop calling me

and threatening me with planting yourself at my building's entrance.

- It's fucked up. - Wait. Let me talk.

No. You have nothing to say. We've talked. I've made up my mind.

Hold on, Helena! Damn it!

That's my kid too, damn it!

Look. I thought really fucking hard about what you said.

I want to be a real dad.

Like the one I didn't have, damn it.

[♪ somber music]

If I need to leave the Movement for that,

I'm up for it.

[retches, vomits]

Whoa! I'm out of the way! Now I got the hang of it!

- Hold on. Come here. - [coughs]

Throw it all up.

[Helena sobbing]

[supervisor in Italian] Very well.

Thank you very much.

[in Portuguese] Very well, you are cleared.

The police didn't find the cargo,

and the product was retrieved by the divers.

[soft chuckle]

[Carmen in Spanish] That's good.

[in Portuguese] The payment was authorized.

Let's go on with the shipments.

Okay. Thank you.

[in Spanish] What about Andrés?

[in Portuguese] Don't worry about him.

[Wilbert] If I leave the Command, what will I do?

I don't know how to do anything.

You can work with production.

You have a lot of logistics experience.

You know that if I leave the Movement, we'll have to leave Rio, right?

We could live anywhere.

There are movie theaters everywhere.

Now, don't go thinking it'll be easy-peasy, you know?

Because we work six days a week,

several early mornings in a row, 12, 14-hour days.

Fuck! 14 hours? I don't stay in the den for 14 hours.

[laughs]

- Can I snort? - You can.

Then it's all good.

[laughs] But it is not like up the hill.

You have to find a hidden toilet to take a line.

[both laugh]

And what does the production team do?

Like what you do. But it's harder because there are no guns, you know?

Fuck. Doing what I do with no guns will be tough.

[Helena laughs]

[both laugh]

[Wilbert] At the hill, the guns are the law.

[Helena chuckles]

- Can I sit down? - [chuckles]

Of course.

Thank you.

[Hassan clears throat]

Look. [chuckles]

Thank you for your kindness yesterday. Nowadays, it's hard to find that.

- Please. - Do you work near here?

- I do. I have a travel agency next door. - Travel?

- [Hassan] Mm-hmm. - [chuckles]

- My dream is to go to Disney World. - We can arrange that.

- But it must be expensive, right? - No, there are some sales at my agency.

- No way! - I could do it for you.

[chuckles]

But is it a problem? I'm underage. Is there a problem going to Disney World?

- No problem at all. - No?

No, of course not.

We'll prepare an authorization document. Your parents sign it...

I always go. I can accompany you.

Check if there's anything missing at the buffet.

[waiter whispers] Holy shit!

I know where I know her from. She was on the TV!

[waiter] It's the girl who jumped from the bridge. It's Bonnie!

Holy crap! She's alive!

I'm sure. It's Bonnie, yes.

And what is the restaurant's address?

[dispatcher] I'll forward your report.

[♪ suspenseful music]

REPORT "BONNYE", APPEARED ON TV... IT WAS THE RESTAURANT

Deal. We can solve this tomorrow.

All right, see you.

[phone beeps]

Do you think she's trustworthy?

[♪ light tense music]

Fuck, Uncle. Look what this motherfucker did to Thaís.

I've castrated bums for much less. For real.

Dude, Thaís is getting better,

so forget about this shit.

- [Thaís] Marcela! - What's up, Cousin?

- Oh, my! - [Marcelão] What's up, dude?

Hey, weren't you in jail?

- What happened? - Yes, I was, Cousin.

But now I'm cool. I've already handled it, you know?

I took the chance to come here to see you.

- Come in. - [Marcelão] Damn.

I'm almost done cooking dinner.

[whispers] Hey, Uncle. Get me that ticket.

- Give me Gerson's ticket, Uncle. - Marcelão, damn it.

Uncle, there are some people who owe me a favor, you know?

They will help. And Thaís won't know.

- [Marcelão] Trust me, okay? - Here.

- [Gilmar] Watch this shit out. Watch it? - [Marcelão] You bet.

[sighs]

Fuck.

[chiming in video game]

What's up?

I know you're feeling very lonely.

Your dad and I, we talked,

and maybe it would be good for you to have your friends over.

- Really? - Really.

[Geise chuckles]

Hey, Airton! Don't squeeze me. But nobody can know.

Spy scheme?

- Spy scheme. - [sniffing]

- Get off me, Mom! - You'll always be my baby.

Drop this game and talk to me.

Who are you going to bring?

[Airton] I don't know. I think I'll bring Moreno.

Good one.

[Airton] Uh...

- Lara. - Mm.

[Airton] And Hanna.

[Choque] Fuck, wait for how long?

- Just wait! This is not your favela. - Shut up, sucker.

Hold on, guys! Damn it!

Listen, god damn it.

I know things are not good for anybody now,

but things will get better.

Evandro is thinking of the fucking future.

[Madruga] Future, my ass.

I want my White Gold now. In the present, Wilbert.

And if you don't shut the fuck up, you'll have neither present nor future.

[Gilmar] Wait patiently.

If the guy says he'll bring it, he will.

It's cool by us, right, Coió?

[Choque] If Evandro's puppy is saying he will sort the shit out, damn it.

Puppy, there has to be interest?

[Toca] Who are you calling a puppy, asshole?

- [Choque] Of Evandro's, damn it. - Damn it, bro. You don't respect anyone.

- [phone ringing] - [Choque] Go fuck yourself! Fuck you!

- Fuck! - [Choque] Fuck you!

- Nobody is talking to you! - For fuck's sake!

Just fuck his ass already. He fucks yours and that's it. Damn it!

[Choque] Hey, Gilmar. What talk is that? Angry talk!

I have always fucking respected you, bro.

[drug dealer] Yo, boss.

You won't guess which corpse showed up in Rio de Janeiro.

- Inês! - [chuckles]

The dead always show up sooner or later.

[Morello] Holy shit. Look who came to visit Hassan.

[camera shutter clicks]

- Fucking bitch. - [camera shutter clicks]

[Morello] We're lucky.

[camera shutter clicks]

Look. When she leaves, you'll stay with Hassan, okay?

- All right. - I'll have a chat with her.

[Choque] It snowed on the favela, damn it!

My contact has closed the deal, bro! Damn!

- Yo, Jamaica, come closer, bro. - [Coió] What's up?

Put it on the table, damn it.

- What's up, Choque? - Yo.

[laughing]

- Look. - For real?

[Choque] Yes, for real, bro. My contacts are good, damn it.

Fuck!

The time has come?

[both shouting] Huh?

- My name is Choque, not Mess, damn it! - Fuck, dude!

[Radinho] Yo, Wilbert! Listen. We're screwed, bro!

The Original and the BOB are raiding lots of favelas of the Command.

- The fucking Union is over. It's war now. - [♪ tense music]

- Fuck! I knew this shit would happen! - [Radinho] What will we do?

Let's go!

[Wilbert] Holy shit! Let's go!

- Go on, guys. - What a pickle.

[school bell ringing]

[♪ playful music]

[car horn honks]

Let's go!

- Let me know if anything happens, okay? - Okay.

[♪ suspenseful music]

[Santos grunts]

[sighs]

[line dialing]

- [Santos] It's happening? - All good.

[Afonso] She's here.

[♪ suspenseful music continues]

[Inês chuckles]

Thank you.

Fuck.

Son of a bitch.

[♪ suspenseful music]

[sighs]

[♪ light suspenseful music]

[♪ tense music]

[guns cocking]

- What the fuck is this? - [Mariano in Spanish] Geise.

I think you know my friend, Laura.

[♪ tense music continues]

[♪ music swells, fades]

[♪ closing theme music]

Translated by Letícia de Aquino