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- [gun cocks] - [♪ suspenseful music playing]
[gunshot]
Do you want to lose both children in one day?
[in Spanish] What are you talking about?
We have Moreno.
Mrs. Geise? Hello?
[♪ tense music playing]
- [guns firing] - [groans]
[Santos in Portuguese] Fucking hell.
I know Evandro easily takes between 15 and 20 percent.
Why is he doing this?
[Wilbert] Stop it, damn it! Easy. Fuck, Tubarão.
What the fuck did you do, Tubarão?
- Gilmar can't hear about this shit. - Trust me.
[operator] The phone number you called is out of range from the coverage area.
That punk was going to run.
Hey, Gilmar. This Gerson shit...
- Cops are the worst, man. - This Gerson guy hasn't bought a shit.
Motherfucker. He lied to me.
I talked to Carmen and she wants us to meet with the Italians.
- Evandro. Is he in Brazil? - [in Spanish] He will be.
[in Portuguese] Tell me more.
- I'm pregnant. - [Wilbert] I want to be a real dad.
If I need to leave the Movement for that, I'm up for it.
I've been trying to reach you for over five hours. Call me.
- [indistinct shouting] - [guns firing]
Don't make me go through this again, or I'll disappear.
You'll never see me or your child again.
You could be the frontman of this shit. The boss of the Command.
What if I quit crime instead of taking the Command?
I'll even let a lot of money in your hand.
- You can come, boss. - Come on, speed it up.
- And he didn't suspect anything, right? - Evandro trusts me.
[Toca] What's up, Evandro? We want to talk to you, bro.
Fuck it.
[guns firing]
EPISODE 10
[guns firing]
Hold it! Stop!
Madruga, go check it out.
[♪ suspenseful music playing]
- [guns firing] - [men groaning]
- [gun firing] - [mutters]
[distant dogs barking]
You can come, boss.
Is there anybody else here trying to gang up against Evandro?
[Wilbert] Evandro is the Command, damn it.
He's never betrayed the Command and he never will.
[brakes squealing]
[car door closes]
[♪ tense music playing]
Bury these fuckups here in the bush, okay?
Rats don't get to be buried at the cemetery.
- Good one, kid. - Everybody from the list is here.
- They're just waiting for your order. - Let's go.
Let's go up then to put some order in this shit.
[Wilbert] Let's go. Tell the guys to go up. Go.
Each one of you is here because I chose you personally.
[Evandro] I hand-picked you.
I believe in a new way of thinking,
in the new Command.
Unfortunately, the old generation didn't keep up with the new times.
The year 2000 is coming,
and this new generation must be in command.
They must be the Command.
We need to expand.
And for that to happen, we need to clean the house.
Each one of you will go back home.
If you were displaced, you'll run your own hill.
We'll decentralize the operations.
We'll distribute posts in the new leadership.
Wilbert will be our connection.
Right, Wil?
Foguinho.
[Evandro] We'll rewrite Command's history.
A strong Command
with a make-it-happen attitude.
We'll take over the whole fucking Rio de Janeiro
and will open a new post in each city of this fucking country.
- Right? - [all] Right!
- We're the Command, damn it. - [all] We're the Command, damn it!
[shouts] We're the Command, damn it!
- [all] We're the Command, damn it. - [guns firing]
[♪ theme music playing]
[insects chirping]
[car door opens]
[♪ ominous music playing]
[car door closes]
[in Spanish] What happened? Where's Moreno?
[sighs]
- He's asleep. - What about Mariano?
[breathes deeply]
[sighs]
[♪ somber music playing]
I want to see him.
It won't be possible.
We had to close the coffin. There was no way we could have made him...
presentable.
[sniffles]
[Ortega] Calm down. It's not dangerous anymore.
They killed my son.
I want justice.
[♪ tense music playing]
[anchor in Portuguese] Our team has found a connection...
Fuck, man!
- Yo, boss! - [Evandro] Hold on. Spill it.
- You are on TV, look. - What?
...Evandro from Dendê and politicians from Rio de Janeiro.
There's evidence that among his clients are Governor Otavinho
- and many other influential politicians. - Holy shit...
Among the names mentioned, it's Geise Sandra Aragão, Evandro's wife.
The dollar dealer was not identified,
but the schemes go over the region of millions of reais.
[remote clicks]
If this bet doesn't pay off,
we'll be distributing our résumé tomorrow.
You were the one who said we had no way of proving it.
[Morello] Now we go into an each-run-for-their-lives mode.
The Governor won't want to go down with Evandro, you know?
We just have to keep an eye on it because everybody will make a move,
even the justice system.
Now, nobody will deny you a warrant.
Build your team and go for it.
My team? What about you?
[♪ tense music playing]
You had promised you'd give me everything I needed.
Now it's time.
It's time I got Evandro.
Here. Leave it there for when you get hungry.
Look, Afonso.
That notebook in my Dad's hands...
It will become a headache for us.
And Hassan is still there with him.
[Afonso exhales sharply]
[Afonso] Without this, the FP won't mess things up for us.
[both chuckle softly]
He knows your dad is the only chance for him to stay alive.
This whole thing is important for our plan.
It will work.
We need this account to be frozen immediately.
[employee] What?
Dr. Renata,
the accounts have already been frozen.
What do you mean, they have already been frozen?
That's what the system is showing.
They've been frozen since last night,
as per the American Courts's request.
- [chuckles] - [phone rings]
Hello. Yes, of course. You can put it through.
Hello, how do you do, Mr. Minister?
- [Renata] Yes. - How come you let this happen?
[Evandro] You were watching over the operation with Hassan.
Now my wife is on TV, damn it.
It's my family, Burgos.
Evandro... Hassan... He was taken.
[breathes deeply]
The Federal Police took him. He is...
- [Burgos] He is unreachable. - Fuck. Morello, son of a bitch, man.
We need to talk to him to find out how shitty the situation is, right?
I think I know what happened.
I think I do.
- Then say it, Burgos! Spill it! - [Evandro] Tell me!
Well... I have good news
- and terrible news. - Tell me the terrible ones.
[breathes deeply]
The good news is it wasn't the police.
What do you mean it wasn't the police, Burgos?
It wasn't the police who emptied your account.
- Say what? - [Burgos] Easy.
Your account is empty, but it wasn't like that.
It wasn't the police. The police...
They can block the account, but they can't withdraw the money.
What are you saying? We can't understand anything.
What I'm saying is, if it wasn't the police, it was a person.
If it was a person, it was Hassan. Hassan did this to protect the money.
Are you sure about what you're saying?
- No. - Burgos, look.
Go to Hassan and get my money back.
Me? I can't.
Say what?
Evandro, I'm a parliamentary advisor.
I can't barge into the Federal Police to free a dollar dealer.
- My boss is on the list. - I'm your boss!
[sighs]
[Evandro] Right? You're in this shit because of me.
Go there and get my fucking money back!
[sighs]
Evandro, please.
Officially, I work for Deputy Serginho.
If they investigate me, it will be much worse.
Think carefully...
Damn, let's talk to Terninho, right?
I'm sure she will help us.
No.
Holy shit...
Damn it, Terninho. For real.
Shit has hit the fan here.
We need your help, damn it.
Last time I helped you, I didn't even get my fees.
Shit, damn it!
- Are you fucking with me, Wilbert? - Damn...
Fuck, we were so busy that day. You didn't say anything either.
- You left like a loony, damn it. - Okay. Enough.
Look, Terninho. If you help us, we will pay you what we owe you
- with interest. - I don't want any money this time around.
- What do you want then? - I want you to invest in a social project.
A university entrance examination prep course at Dendê,
so that we can have more people from here graduating.
- Agreed. - And there's more.
There's more...
I want a new suit.
Tailor-made.
And my name is Juliana.
[in Spanish] Okay, you can bring those things down.
But be careful! Some things can break.
[in Portuguese] Airton, where are your things?
- Hey, son, do you need any help? - No need, Mom.
- [Airton] Leave it to me. - Son.
I wanted to thank you.
I'm very proud of you
for how you're dealing with this situation.
I know it's hard,
but I'm sure you'll be really happy there.
- Okay? - Okay. Mom?
I was wondering if...
we could visit the school before we leave.
[Airton] I really want to say goodbye to my friends.
We can, son, but...
do you think you'll be welcomed?
[sighs]
No. Leave it.
- [phone ringing] - [Geise mutters]
[in Spanish] Hey. Good timing calling me now.
Are you meeting us to hand us the keys at the airport?
[real estate agent] I'm sorry, Mrs. Geise,
but we had a major problem with the purchase of the house.
Problem? What problem?
[♪ somber music playing]
[in Portuguese] Yo, bro. She's here.
All right, bro.
Man, don't you think things will go south with those kids?
- They have no experience... - Nothing will go south, brother. All good.
This new generation is ready to assume responsibilities, bro.
With no debts, no addiction...
Keep cool.
Besides, at the end of the day, everything comes back here
and we can check it out. Right?
We just need to help those kids, man.
- We've already done a lot, nigger. - Yes.
Now, it'll be important not to mix means activities with ends activities.
- Means activities? - Damn it, Wilbert...
Not mixing accounts, books, with selling coke.
I see.
Pay attention to this shit because it's all in your hands, bro.
Stay sharp.
What everything? What do you mean?
Nigger.
[Evandro] Dendê is yours, right?
So is Brazil.
Now it's all in your hands, bro.
- Are you fucking serious? - I am.
I'll deal with the Italians and buzz off.
I'll take care of the foreign stuff, take care of the family...
Anything I need from Brazil is now in your hands.
[phone dialing]
[line ringing]
[phone ringing]
- Hey, my love. I was about to call you. - Sweetheart, we lost the house in Miami.
What?
[Renata] It's always been an institution.
Why did you set the dollar dealer free?
Nice to meet you. I am Mr. Hassan's attorney.
He has the right to talk to his attorney, and you'll be lucky
if I don't file a suit against you and the illegal conditions
he has been kept here.
- Since when do bums have any rights? - Morello!
You have the right to talk to your client.
- Thank you very much. - [Renata] Excuse us, please?
[Morello] For fuck's sake!
- [Carmen in Spanish] Where's Geise? - [in Portuguese] She's not coming.
[in Spanish] The agreement was with both of you.
[in Portuguese] I'm in charge of international negotiations.
You won't deal with her.
[in Spanish] They won't accept it. Geise is in charge of production.
[in Portuguese] Talking to me is like talking to Geise.
[in Spanish] No. Talking to you is like talking to you, Evandro.
[Carmen] I have to talk to Giacommo.
He told me to take you both.
[in Portuguese] But you only have me.
While I'm here, it's with me you'll have to deal with.
Call your boss,
then get in touch with me.
Now I have to go. I have a lot to deal with.
[keys jangling]
[♪ soft music playing]
The money disappeared. They want to know where it is.
- I hid it in another account. - Great.
I'm filling a habeas corpus to get you out of here.
No. I left everything ready for you to withdraw the money without me.
- I think it's safer if I stay here. - Do you want to be jailed?
Look. Evandro... He is not the only problem I have.
If he gets the money, can he guarantee my safety?
Without the money,
they can guarantee you no safety for sure.
Okay.
Uh...
I'll explain what you need to do.
[officer] It will take all day.
Against the wall!
- Against the wall! Go! - [Carmen in Spanish] Okay.
- [officer in Portuguese] Go. - [in Spanish] Easy.
[in Portuguese] Show me your bag. Open your bag.
[♪ tense music playing]
- What were you doing there? - [in Spanish] I'm from an NGO.
- [in Portuguese] What? - [in Spanish] An NGO.
Human Rights. I was working.
[in Portuguese] All right.
You'd better go. Things here are about to heat up. Go.
[Evandro] What's up, Gilmar? Where were you, you fool?
Damn, didn't I tell you my daughter was going to travel, bro?
Fuck, I forgot. That's true.
[clicks tongue] Fuck, bro.
She looks like shit. Skinny, gloomy.
This will pass, bro. She'll get over it.
Damn, I doubt it, bro.
If she finds out the wacko traveled abroad without her, bro...
[clicks tongue] It was their plan, bro.
Yes, but it would have been worse if he had knocked her up, right?
Actually, he did, man.
- Holy shit... - My grandson will be born to no dad.
I'm worried she might try to kill herself again
- or do any harm to the child, bro... - [clicks tongue]
Shit...
[♪ tense music playing]
[shouts] Hey, you fuckers!
Everybody out of this shit!
- Come on, damn it! - [gang member] Bro, go.
I want to have a private chat with your boss.
[in Spanish] She said she was not going, just him.
[Giacommo] I'm not interested in the one who transports.
I want the one who produces, do you understand?
- Yes, sir. - Can I trust them?
- I don't know. - Then I'll tell you what to do.
[in Portuguese] What happened to Gerson?
- What do you mean? - The ticket is fake.
What did you do to him?
Well, Gilmar, it was an accident.
Actually, I told them to frighten the kid to see if he would leave the FP,
but it went wrong.
I told everybody to leave here
in respect of your authority.
[Evandro groans]
[gun cocks]
If there was somebody here, I'd kill you, nigger.
You asshole, you piece of shit, you liar!
- Nobody tried to kill him. - Fuck him, damn it!
You lied to me, motherfucker!
[Gilmar] You fucking lied to me!
You didn't have the respect to tell me the truth, damn it!
- Gilmar, look... - Gilmar, my ass!
I want to know what happened. Right now, damn it!
[phone ringing]
- Hello. - [Carmen] Morello?
[in Spanish] It's urgent. I need to talk to you.
Evandro is at Dendê. I'll hand him over to you.
[in Portuguese] Why the hell should I believe you?
[in Spanish] Because he's bothering me. I've just had him facing me.
If you're not interested, I'll be off and mind my own business.
[♪ suspenseful music playing]
[sighs]
- [in Portuguese] Then the gun fired. - Fired how?
It was Tubarão, right, bro? He must have been high.
Anyway, a new gun,
there could have been a bullet cocked and ready. It ended up firing.
[Wilbert] Yo, boss!
The shit hit the fan at the foothills.
The Police are here doing a curfew. Nobody comes in or goes out.
- Haven't you paid the men off, you fool? - The men are not taking bribes!
See? I'm telling you this shit is chaos.
[sighs]
- You two, out now. - Damn it...
[Wilbert] Go on. Do you keep busy? Keep busy there. Go!
[♪ tense music playing]
Damn it, Gilmar!
Damn it, my ass! This shit has come out cheap.
- I'm leaving this fucking place. - And how are you doing that, smart ass?
[Evandro] Haven't you heard what he said?
- Damn it... - [sighs]
[Wilbert] Gosh! Damn... [groans]
[Carmen in Spanish] Evandro's office
- is here. - [in Portuguese] All right.
[in Spanish] He's either here or in his house.
[in Portuguese] Okay. [inhales deeply]
And where's his house?
[in Spanish] Not far. It must be this way.
[Morello in Portuguese] Here. All right.
Well, then I'll go through here and turn left.
[in Spanish] No, wait. There are two streets here. You have to go up there.
[in Portuguese] Perfect.
[♪ quirky music playing]
Did he punch you too?
[distant sirens wailing]
[♪ suspenseful music playing]
[phone ringing]
Evandro, why is the police coming to my house?
Fuck. Honey, you'll have to dash off from there.
They are investigating us here in Brazil. It seems they asked for collaboration.
We're screwed.
- [Airton] Hey, Mom. - Airton, pack your things. We need to go.
[Geise] I'm serious. Go get your things! Go!
[Evandrinho whimpers]
[Geise whispers] Come on.
- [sirens wailing] - [♪ suspenseful music playing]
[tires screeching]
[Terninho] He transferred the money to this account,
but as a safety measure, they'll only give the money to you
or to Hassan in person.
- What do you mean? - He's scared.
He knows that if you don't get the money, it'll get nasty for him.
Obviously.
Well, his assistant has everything ready for the transaction,
but you have to go talk to him in person.
Bring this guy here, Wilbert.
How, boss? We are surrounded.
I wouldn't bring him
because if something happens, it will be harder to get the money,
and it has been hard to get Hassan a habeas corpus.
Everybody is shitting themselves.
- Pardon my French. - Where's this guy?
[phone dialing]
[breathing heavily]
[phone ringing]
Hello. I can't talk right now.
[Wilbert] The favela is surrounded here, I'm stuck. I'll call you later.
[call end tone]
[sobbing] He can't be doing this to me...
[in Spanish] Are you sure about this, commissioner?
[commissioner] Yes. We looked for her for hours,
- but she escaped with her children. - Holy shit.
[Ortega] Geise has escaped.
I want you to occupy the Brazilian lands. Occupy them all.
- All of them! - All of them!
[♪ suspenseful music playing]
[Evandro Portuguese] Hey, are you all right?
No, Evandro. We're not all right.
I'm trying to find a way for us to leave for Miami now.
- Forget Miami, Geise. - What do you mean? Why?
If they blocked the money transfer, they found out you were going there.
Say goodbye to Miami.
Holy shit! Where are we going?
We're going to Europe.
Didn't Giacommo want to have us? Then we're going there.
Okay? Wait for me. I'm leaving tonight.
I won't be here waiting forever for Ortega to show up.
Ortega? What do you mean?
Ortega and Lopez are attacking our lands and setting fire to everything, Evandro.
Son of a bitch, fucking leech.
Geise, don't do anything. Take it easy. I'm on my way, okay?
Are you crazy?
We killed his son. I just want to get out of here with ours.
I know, Geise. That's why I'm telling you to wait for me.
I just need to get our money back so we can leave together.
- Wait for me. - It's dangerous to wait.
[Geise] I sent most men there to defend our territory.
Evandro, I can't hold them if they find us.
Either find me a way to get out of here or I'll find one myself.
[phone beeps, thuds]
- Fuck! Holy shit, man! - [phone thuds]
Motherfucker!
[bangs on table] Fuck!
[Otavinho] I don't want to hear about Evandro anymore, Burgos.
Enough! This was the last time I helped him.
As far as I'm concerned, that bum is dead.
And I'll say more.
You better decide what you want for your life.
Me? Why?
I'm more than happy to bring you under my wing.
But you must give up this easy job.
[phone ringing]
- [clears throat] - [Evandro] Hey, Burgos.
Look, I need you to go rescue my money.
[Burgos] Ah...
I see.
[Evandro] We'll both go, okay?
I just need Geise to get out of Bolivia now.
[in Spanish] That can be arranged.
[in Portuguese] I need to meet her somewhere
so we can leave together.
[in Spanish] We'll go to Morocco,
from there, we'll cross to Europe and then meet her.
[in Portuguese] Deal.
Attention, gentlemen. Look.
This is the spot, right?
[Morello] The MP is guarding the foothills, here, look.
So we'll go in quietly.
Then yes, as things progress, we can go super heavy on them, right?
Super heavy, Morello? We've tried that. It went south, man.
- Now we know where he is, bro. - They are up to their teeth with rifles.
[Santos] They are prepared.
If we arrive clean-faced, we will get showered with bullets.
They will escape and finding them later will be hard.
And what do you want to do, bro?
Do you want to give up? Or do you have a better idea?
- Than yours? I do. - Then spill, damn it. What is it?
We will need help. [exhales deeply]
Hmm. Do you know about the MP's new toy?
What? Hold on a second, bro. Do you want to ask the MP for help?
It's not just any MP, man.
[Foguinho] Fuck. You're fucking kidding me, bro?
It's not possible. Those guys are not leaving, bro.
I feel like exploding everybody, bro. No joke.
- That's it, bro. Let's shoot them. - [siren blares]
Hey. Look, bro. The guys are beating it, you fool.
Listen, boss! The motherfuckers are all leaving.
What are they thinking? This shit is the Command, bro.
- [gang member] Look. - What's up, bro?
What the fuck is that?
[♪ upbeat music playing]
Let's go, gentlemen! Go get them, damn it!
- Shoot them! - [guns firing]
[thumping]
- Now things will get nasty for these bums! - I told you! Take that!
Fuck, Santos! You fucking nailed it, you motherfucker!
Stick your little heads out.
- Fall back! - Let's go!
Let's go, bro!
The son of a bitch is running, motherfucker...
SPECIAL OPERATIONS
[guns firing]
[indistinct shouting]
[distant guns firing]
[Radinho] Yo, we're screwed, dude. The pigs are invading. We're fucked.
Yo, hold the shit there. It's full of men. The order is to hold them, damn it.
[Radinho] Yo, Wilbert! We can't. They have a fucking tank, I don't know.
- What the fuck is that? The Army? - Did he say "a tank"?
- A tank. - Did you say "a tank"?
[Radinho] There's a fucking black armored car here, dude.
They are killing everyone and are heading to the warehouse.
- [Gilmar] Fuck! - Holy shit, dude!
It's war, let's go.
- Let's go. - Shit! They brought a tank to the favela.
[Gilmar] Holy fuck, dude.
- [Wilbert] Are we going to give up? - No, never. Let's go.
- Turn right here. - [officer 1] All right.
Now it'll get narrower here.
- [officer 2] Cool. Damn it, forward. - [officer 1] Let's go. Forward.
[♪ thrilling music playing]
[officer 1] It's full of bums there? Look.
Look, the son of a bitch is there.
Fuck! What the fuck?
Shoot them! Let's go!
- Go! Fuck! - [guns firing]
Let's get them!
[guns firing]
- [Morello] Go, damn it. - Motherfuckers!
Let's go! Come on!
[Evandro] Fuck!
- Holy fuck! - Fuck!
- Open! - Fuck!
[Morello] Come on!
We've had it, bro! Let's back off, damn it!
[officer] Go! Hold it!
Damn it!
Fuck!
- [Morello] Let's go! Come on! Follow me. - [Santos] Easy, Morello. Easy, damn it!
Damn it! Fucking PF! Motherfuckers!
Fuck, are we going to give up, boss? What do we do? Fuck!
[Evandro] We need to leave Dendê, dude. Let's go.
- Let's go. - Come on!
- [officer] Hold on, damn it! - Come on! Let's raid this shit.
[Evandro] Come on. Let's go. Move!
[♪ tense music playing]
[whispers] Come on.
Go. Move, Robinho.
[Robinho] There's nobody up here, Morello.
Motherfucker!
Fuck. The son of a bitch escaped.
- Let's get him on the other side. - Let's get the fucking boss, okay?
- Let's go get this bum, damn it! - Come on, damn it! Let's go.
[officer] Let's go!
- Spain? - Yes. Carmen will hold the fort, okay?
- Take the children and go to the runaway. - Okay, and now we trust Carmen?
I know. But it's our only way out, Geise.
They need us. They need our white gold. Let's go.
- Are you running? - I am. I'm dealing with some shit here.
Bye.
[call end tone]
Hold on, damn it! [panting]
If I don't die from a bullet, I'll die from a heart attack.
- I have to stop and rest a little. - Fuck, Gilmar!
- Holy shit... - Let's go.
Let's go. There. Go.
Keep busy there, Wil.
[Evandro] Get in.
[Evandro] Yo, Radinho. Are the men still in there?
[Radinho] They are leaving the warehouse. They're going after you, boss.
The MP down there are coming up too, they have this shit all disorganized now.
- [dog barking] - What do we do now?
[shoos] Shut up!
[shouts] Shut the fuck up, damn it!
[dog whimpers]
Yo, Radinho! Tell everyone to go up the big tree. Everyone, damn it.
- Big tree? What the fuck is that, man? - Today, I will save your black ass
and this Ovomaltine head of yours, damn it.
- We'd better stay hidden here, damn it. - [Gilmar] That is a fucking armored car.
I know a lot about armored cars, Evandro. Just follow me, damn it.
- [Gilmar] Let's go! - Go. It's tough.
[Evandro] Today he's really tough.
[♪ tense music playing]
Stay sharp, Wilbert.
- [♪ dramatic music playing] - Go! Damn it!
Come on, gentlemen! Let's go!
This hill is also fucking steep. It doesn't help, right?
Damn it, stop whining, man. You're so fucking annoying today, Gilmar!
Hey! The men arrived, Evandro.
There! Morello! On your left!
- Look. The bums are over there! - Where?
[Morello] Come back. Reverse gear, damn it!
[Gilmar] Where are those motherfuckers?
- Let's go, damn it! Fuck! - [Evandro] Let's go!
- Come on, damn it! Hurry up, Foguinho! - [Evandro] Come on! Let's go!
Let's go! You come too, damn it!
[gang member] Let's go! Hurry up!
Wilbert, fuck! Let's go, damn it!
Let's go, how, damn it? We can't stop this shit with bullets.
We won't stop it with bullets, bro. Check out the tactics, bro.
Do as I say.
[Gilmar] You need to spread more, damn it!
- Let's go. Turn. Left, bro. - [Santos] Go!
Foguinho, duck there.
[Gilmar] Or you will get
- a shot in your ass. - Fuck, Gilmar!
Is this shit going to work, bro?
Bro, trust me. I know what I'm doing.
- Fucking go! - [guns firing]
Son of a bitch!
Go, damn it! Let's go, motherfucker!
Son of a bitch!
I have no angle from here. Go!
- [Morello] Step on the gas, bro! - [tires screeching]
- What the fuck is going on, bro? - It's too heavy. The engine can't take it.
- I don't care! Step on this shit, bro! - I am, damn it!
- Holy shit, fuck... - I told you they would stop. There, look.
One against one now, we'll win.
- So let's get out. Let's fall in there! - [officer] No way, Morello.
We are brave, but we're not stupid. They are shooting from above.
- Let's go, bro. - Morello! Nobody is getting out!
Holy shit! Fuck! Motherfucker!
- Die, motherfucker! - Hold this fucker. We'll go in the woods.
- Go. - Don't forget to send us the car.
Go! Let's go, gang!
- [gang member 1] Go! - [gang member 2] Son of a bitch!
[gang member 3] We're the Command, damn it!
[♪ tense music playing]
- [Airton] Mom. - Yes?
- Everything will be fine, okay? - Okay.
I'm not a child anymore. I can help if you want.
I can shoot.
Airton, never say this type of shit again, do you hear me?
Never again. I haven't brought you up for this.
Mom, I want to protect my family.
Just like my dad.
Sweetheart...
- Come here. - [car trunk closes]
Give me your hand.
[in Spanish] Excuse me.
- What happened? - [henchman] Nothing.
It's a little complicated.
The men are complicating things.
- I hope this settles soon. - Kill them all.
Occupy everything. By hook or by crook, by any means!
All right.
There's a man outside asking for you. He wants to see you.
We don't want to be bothered.
But he said that Giacommo sent him.
Giacommo?
- Giacommo? - [henchman] Yes, that is what he said.
- Tell him to come in. - [henchman] Okay.
[in Portuguese] Fuck!
Shit!
[phone ringing]
[Evandro] Holy fuck...
- Talk to me, Burgos. - [Burgos] I've been trying to talk to you.
[Evandro] No, I know. We're on our way...
- Evandro... - Hold on. Hey, Gilmar!
- Get in, damn it! - Listen, bro.
Go your way and I'll go mine. For me, it's over.
Hold on there, Burgos.
[car door closes]
- Are you serious, bro? - I am serious.
[♪ pensive music playing]
Done.
- Good luck to you, bro. - Good luck.
[sighs]
- Go ahead, Burgos. - Hassan's assistant won't give the money.
- God damn it, Burgos! - I know. You'll have to come over.
Get that shit for me, man. I've got to go.
I can't. I tried to persuade the guy. It's Hassan's orders.
Where are you?
[car engine stops]
[zipper zips]
- What's going on, Mom? - We'll have to change cars.
They will take us straight to the plane.
Son,
don't worry.
I love you. Everything will be fine. Trust me.
All right. I love you.
[car door opens]
[♪ suspenseful music playing]
[car door closes]
[camera shutter clicks]
[whispers] Fuck!
Son of a bitch, dude!
- [phone dialing] - [sighs]
[♪ suspenseful music playing]
[door closes]
[Evandrinho crying]
- Stay in the car with your brother, okay? - [Airton] Okay.
Yo, I'll rob a safe now. For real.
I'm off to Bahia, son.
♪ Pussy power, loads of... ♪
Bye.
- How is it going to be? - [henchman] You go on this car.
We'll arrive through the back of the airport.
They will open the gate, you'll go in and we'll stay.
The jet will be waiting for you, right?
Wonderful, thank you.
[in Spanish] Abelardo, your gun, please.
- Thank you for everything. - Thank you very much.
- [Geise in Portuguese] Let's go. - [henchman] Let's go, guys.
- Burgos? - [Burgos] I'm in here.
[clicks tongue]
I don't have time for this, man.
[♪ tense music playing]
[Airton sighs]
[whispers] He's asleep.
Look.
Only use it if I ask you to.
- Okay? - [Airton] Okay.
[♪ suspenseful music playing]
I need to travel, damn it. I can't be here for too long.
Holy shit!
- Shall we get out of here? - Yes.
[chuckles]
[breathes deeply]
[car engine starts]
[♪ tense music playing]
Rest assured. We don't want to take long either.
[♪ music intensifies]
- [car engine starts] - [beeping]
[explosion]
[♪ somber music playing]
[♪ closing theme music playing]
Translated by Letícia de Aquino
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