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Yeah. Yeah, it's coming.
What is that sound?
They're cheering him on.
Juan Miguel Prado, you have been sentenced to die
by the state of Oklahoma
for the triple homicides of November 12th, 2013.
Do you have any last words?
They squealed like pigs when I killed them.
This is only the beginning.
Today, before your prostrate cross...
Oh, Malverde, my Lord,
I ask for mercy
that you alleviate my pain.
You who dwell in glory
and are so close to God.
Listen to the sufferings of...
this humble sinner.
You couldn't wait?
Jesus, you look like shit.
Well, I've been up all night.
You went?
Fucking unbelievable.
Sandy, can I have my usual please?
Oh, and get him some more coffee.
SANDY: Coming right up.
How's Emma?
She's good.
I told her you're gonna be there tonight.
You know, I love her, but not that much.
Think about it.
NEWS REPORTER: ...a rocky week for Governor Jeffs
amid allegations of corruption
relating to the oil industry and political favors.
This morning, the governor followed through
on his promise of law and order.
Cartel underboss Juan Miguel Prado was executed,
in what was the state's first capital punishment case
in more than seven years.
Governor Jeffs, then prosecutor, was in attendance
and is holding a press conference now.
DOC: Fuck is he doing?
Shouldn't you be there?
He's running the show now. He's the boy wonder, remember?
We had a deal, Billie.
Richard: What I witnessed this morning
was the State exercising its right to capital punishment.
REPORTER 1: Mr. Governor, will you address the...
I need to tell you this is gonna be a problem.
This is not good.
He's gotta look tough on crime and the Cartel.
People are scared, Doc.
We just executed Prado's brother
and now he's gonna take a victory lap.
You gotta talk to this guy.
You know him.
Guys like this will sell their children to win.
What do you want me to say, huh?
Are you seeing them today?
DOC: Yeah.Okay,
so we don't know what we don't know.
You'll see them and then we'll go from there.
"We don't know what we don't know"?
REPORTER 1: Mr. Governor, will you address
the corruption allegations reported against you this week?
Reports that you were directly compensated
for the Keystone deals?
Those claims are baseless. Next question.
REPORTER 2: Mr. Governor, why did you feel
you had to attend the execution?
Well, I was the prosecutor in the Prado case.
I felt like I owed it to the families of his victims
and to Mr. Prado, to see this through to the end.
REPORTER 2: What did you owe Mr. Prado?
As a reminder
to him and to his brother, Lalo Prado,
and his heinous criminal organization,
that this state and this great country
won't stand for their kind.
With this new Task Force,
I'm going to make it my mission
to eradicate the Cartel's presence here,
specifically Lalo Prado.
Today's execution was the first step.
Next time I'm in that room, it'll be Lalo on the table,
getting the needle.
Are you okay, brother?
LALO: Yes.
And you?
Yes.
I should have never trusted the Americans,
his life was worth more...
You told me not to.
CUCO: There was no saving Miguel, Lalo.
But now...
They're spitting in our face.
And a task force against us...
These are diplomats, Cuco.
Politicians.
And this is America, not Mexico, we're talking about.
The United States doesn't own its people, Lalo.
We do.
Let me do this, Brother.
What would Poppa say to us?
You can never let man catch you looking up to him...
...or he will look down on you forever.
Hey.DOC: Hi.
You wanna get some donuts?Please.
I am.
How's the drinking?DOC: It's good.
How's your mom?
Did you get an attorney yet?
Why, you don't like these secret meetings?
Dad.Yes, I have an attorney.
Have you thought about where you wanna go?
Yeah.Yeah?
The mountains, the beach, the moon, what?
It's expensive.I've been saving up.
I have a presentation tonight.About what?
I did it on you and what it's like
to have a dad who served in the CIA.
Special Forces, baby.
Right.
Well it's... it's just a little different, that's all.
Think she'd let you come?
No.
Maybe you can video it.
I love you, kiddo.I love you too.
Don't let them corrupt you in there.
Good luck, later.
Just as you said, no problem.
Escorts picked them up when they crossed the Red River.
DOC: What about tomorrow?
JUAN: We'll be ready.
I have a new crew coming in this evening
to pack everything back up.
I assume you saw the news.
Oh, I did.
I thought we had an understanding.
I thought the same.
We know you did.
Let's just get through tomorrow.
Vámonos.
Hey, buddy!
Put that thing out.
What are you fucking crazy?
You gonna try to kill us all here?
Fucking Mexicans.
Whiskey.
Thank you.
EMMA: I was surprised you showed up.
Well, I tried not to.
I do not know how you do these things.
After 30 years of campaigns, you figure it out.
How's little Nellie?
Oh, she ain't so little. She's good though.
She's... she's a smart kid.
Well, that doesn't surprise me.
Billie told me she's gonna help out
on the custody case.Yeah, that's the plan.
Well, you don't go over there and do what you did,
and then come back in one piece.
She should realize that...
you can't keep a girl from her dad.
BILLIE: You showed.
I'm here for her, not you.
Honey, do you want another one?
No, thank you.
Can I get a minute?
They're gonna respond, Billie.
Yeah. What did he say?
Nothing. Which is worse.
Okay. So what do you wanna do?
Talk to Rich, tell him to
cool it with the white knight bullshit, all right?
I don't even wanna think about what they're gonna do.
You can't do that.Why?
Well, you can.
But he doesn't know everything.
So--What doesn't he know?
He doesn't wanna know, that's the agreement.
What doesn't he know, Billie?Oh, come on, Doc.
I've had my arm up the ass of people like Jeffs
for the past 30 fucking years.
They get to put on their hats
and wave to everyone from the parade floats,
but they're bouncing on my fucking knee.
He may be a war hero in your world,
but here in mine,
Jeffs knows what I tell him.
Right.
What haven't you told me, Billie?
DOC: Clarke?
Doc.Clarke.
Six-hundred a plate, I'm surprised to see you here.
Need to talk to Rich.
Tonight is a busy night, Doc.
Why don't you call my office tomorrow,
maybe we can schedule a meeting for next week, huh?
It needs to be tonight, Clarke.
What didn't you understand? The answer is no.
Listen to me, you little fucking turd.
The answer is, "I'll go get him, Doc."
I'll go get him, Doc, I'll go get him.
What is it? Clarke said it couldn't wait.
Go ahead, Billie.
BILLIE: Damn it.
It's the Prado thing.
We need you to back down from the Task Force
and let this whole thing die down a bit.
Why would I do that?
I just announced it.
Remember when you were running,
"Whatever needs to be done," right?
I told you whatever it is, I didn't want to know.
Where do you think those large,
anonymous contributions came from,
or the overwhelming Hispanic vote, huh?
Those things aren't won at the fucking wishing well.
What are you saying?
That we have a few partners in this thing.
Prado?
How does this happen?
I'm the sitting fucking governor.
Everyone makes their deal with the devil.
This one is yours.
What does he expect from this deal you made?
We look the other way on things concerning his interests.
What the fuck are you saying to me?
Not all, just some, he's practical.
And most you don't need to be aware of
because you have Doc and I.
I mean, you hired me to fucking win.
Don't look so shocked, Richard.
Naive doesn't look good on you.
We just executed his brother.
You kill three civilians, you get the needle,
that's the deal.
Lalo knew we couldn't save his brother,
but I told you, don't dance on his fucking grave.
Look, this is just a pit stop. We thread the needle here
then we get to D.C. after one term.
Don't shit your pants on me now.
And with this Keystone thing...
So...
what do you advise that I do now, Billie?
Doc, can we have a minute?
Clarke, fuck off.
Yes.
TAYLOR: Hey, Doc.
Hey, Taylor. How's football?Good. How's Nell?
Oh, she's good. Said to say hi, if I saw you.
Tell her I say hi back.I will.
Get some rest, Doc.
Taylor.Yeah.
KARL: Oh, yeah, exactly, thank you.
FEMALE VOICE: Yep.MILLIE: You leaving already?
Not gonna stick around for a drink?DOC: No, I can't.
KARL: Did they actually let you through the front door
with this outfit on?Yeah, I wish they hadn't, Karl.
You look good though.You too.
BILLIE: I'll call you tomorrow.
Hey, Doc, it's good seeing you, man.
You, too.KARL: Love you, bro.
I love Doc, don't you?
I do.Hold on a sec.
DOC: Talk to your client, Karl.
Hey, Doc.
Listen, uh...
I just wanted to thank you, you know,
I know how fucked up this all is and all that you do for us.
I know it's not always pretty.
Rich, Rich, Rich, it's me. Cut the shit, man.
Listen to what Billie's saying.
Back down on the Lalo thing, man, all right?
I can't protect you, I can't protect your family.
You worry too much.
It's too bad we're not as close anymore.
Is it?
Hello?CARLA: Are you sleeping?
No. Mm-hmm.
What is it?
I was calling to see if you'll be
in court this week.
Yeah, I'm gonna be in court.
Is that why you called?
Yeah.Oh.
Look, Carla, my bills are paid. I slept at home last night.
Laundry's getting done over here.
You wanna let a judge decide, it's fine,
I'm not gonna fight you on it.
I just wanna be part of her life, okay?
Okay. Okay.
Is there anything else?
Because otherwise I have to get to work.
Yeah, where's work?
Okay. I'll see you in court.
NELL: Hey, Dad, it's me,
just calling to tell you the presentation went great
and everyone loved it.
Um, I'll tell you more about it tomorrow,
same time, same place?
Love you.
Billie?
Call Clarke Moore.
What Doc?We need to meet.
Why would we do that?
Cut the shit, Clarke. Put me through to Rich.
Listen, Doc,
whatever arrangement you had with the governor is gone now.
Is that right?
The governor has decided to end this relationship.
He wishes you well.
It doesn't work that way, motherfucker.
Put me through now.
There's nothing more to talk about, Doc.
Clarke! Put me fucking through.
I'm sorry, you're on your own now.
Fuck, fuck!
FERNAN: Three-thousand pounds in 48 hours...
not bad.
This is Cuco, he just came in from Mexico.
I was sorry to hear about Riggs and her wife.
Truly.
All right.
FERNAN: Go get some rest, cabrón.
OFFICER: Police, freeze!
Hey, pal.
MAN 1: Great to see you, Rich.RICHARD: Good to see you.
Hey, long time no see, how you been?
MAN 2: Nice to see you.Good, good.
So, what do we got?
MAN 2: Well, we've got 1,500 pounds of dope
and 11 million dollars seized.What's next?
MAN 1: Well, now it's a question of you and your family's safety.
We've upped your personal detail,
but we need to be careful.
Move my wife and son out of the mansion.
Put a team with them at all times,
just until this thing calms down.
I was so sorry to hear about Billie Riggs, sir.
It's just terrible what happened.
How do you figure she factors into this?
I can't think of a reason.
Do you know an associate of hers,
by the name of Doc Alexander?
Yes, yeah, I do.
We have reason to believe that he is connected
to the Prado organization.
What makes you think that?
MAN 2: Well, he was the only one that showed up
for Prado's brother's execution.
He also matches the description of an individual
leaving the warehouse earlier today.
Doc was my superior officer, we served together.
I know him to be a troubled man.
If you think he's connected to the Prados...
we have to consider him dangerous...
and do whatever we need to do to apprehend him.
Okay.
We ready?
Hey, Rich, can you give me a second?
What is it? I'll catch up.
Are we sure we wanna do this?
I mean, you go back on camera...
and we're at war.
Clarke, we already are.
What was that about Doc in there?
Doc's on his own now.
That's how this thing goes.
Now we have to protect everything we've worked for.
After that, we're clean.
You knew this was gonna happen, didn't you?
No, I didn't.People are dead, Rich.
Look, Billie knew the stakes better than anyone.
Emma?
Those cops?
It's horrible.
But there's no going back, Clarke.
And I'm really sorry about that.
Right now, I need to know that I can count on you.
Hey, we are going to take on the Cartel and win, Clarke.
Let's go.
It's all in here.
Stick to the script. We're gonna get touched up.
Good evening, Oklahoma.
CLARKE: He's traveling next week.
No. Are you watching the press--
Education is fucking Oklahoma.
No, he's running on crime.
Yeah, well the numbers are the numbers.
Look, I can't get into it. I got an early morning,
I gotta jump.
Oh, what the fuck? Who the fuck are you?
Shut your fucking mouth.
CLARKE: Okay, okay, okay.
Please, please, please, don't hurt me, please.
Put your hands above your head.
What, why?
Put your hands above your head now.
Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay.
Oh, my God, no.
Okay, hey, listen, I'll do whatever you want.
I'll get you anything you want just please don't hurt me.
What is going on?
CLARKE: Hey, man, look.
Hey, I had nothing to do with it, with any of it, okay.
I don't even know what's going on,
I don't! I don't know.
What does he think he's doing?
Jeffs?
Man, he wants to take on the Cartel.
Now people are fucking dying and...
I just wanted to work in politics. Please.
Where is he now?I don't know.
But they just upped the security.
I have an idea. Uncuff me and I can call him.
Okay, I'll call him and we can set up a meeting,
right away, I promise, I'll get you a meeting with him.
Do you pray, Clarke?
What? No, what the fuck does that mean?
I'm gonna give you a minute to get right with God.
No, no, no, no, no. Oh, no, no, please.
Help me! Help!
Help me! Help! No!
Please.
Oh, my God!
Oh, my God, oh, my God, no, oh, my God.
Yeah.
CUCO: Hello, Doc.
Who the fuck is this? Your girl is here.
What? Where is she?
Relax, she's-- she's fine.
You fucking touch her, I swear to God, I'll--
You fucking listen to me. You listen to me--
CUCO: No, you listen to me, okay?
Doc.
I need your help,Jefe.
I came here to send a message. Now our money is gone,
our men, our product.
I had nothing to do with what you lost.
I believe you.
But that doesn't change where we are.
How long have you known Mr. Jeffs?
I've known him 20 years, but I don't know him anymore.
What do you want?
And I've read a lot about your state.
They've executed a lot of people.
And it's the only one that offers more than two forms
besides lethal injection and electrocution.
And they always start at the same time?
I asked you a question.
Midnight.
That's what I heard.
Kind of poetic.
What do you want?
My father's people
from the Southern part of Mexico,
descendants of Mayans.
For their culture, the greatest offering
was the head of your enemy.
I want the head of Richard Jeffs.
Head?
Just the head.
If you bring me what I want, I will give you the girl,
that is the price for her life.
Call this number when you have it.
I'll give you instructions from there.
I'm not gonna do a goddamn thing until I know she's okay.
Okay.
Ask me something only she would know.
Ask her what her mother and I call her.
Little Dixie.
¿Estás bien, Little Dixie?
Hey, you like music?
Yeah, I got something for you.
CARLA: See it? Yeah, yeah, no it's labeled.
Well, no, we had two different labels this year.
I put, um, one gold for you and then one red.
So it was distinctly different.
Yeah, sorry about that, I was in a rush.
Yeah, no, okay, things are good.
She's good, she's good.
No, well we've got midterms
and we're just not quite sure where the situation is at
with timing and scheduling, but things are well.
How about you guys?
Um, Stace, I gotta call you back.
What the fuck are you doing here?
I had the cops at my door earlier, asking about you.
What'd you do, Doc?Someone took her.
Nell?
What the fuck are you saying?
Shh, I need you to be quiet.
Who the fuck took her?
I don't know.Where?
Come, I need to talk to you, she'll be okay.
CARLA: How did you--
CARLA: I don't care what you have to do,
you get her back. Do you understand?
And you do it for her, Doc.
Because once she's home, you will never see her again.
I will make sure of it.
Yeah.
If they hurt her, I'll kill you myself.
Like, I thought passing out drunk,
letting our six-year-old girl wander into the streets was bad?
I hate you.
Do you hear me?
I fucking hate you.
Where's Andy?
He's at work.
You can't tell him anything.
He's my husband, he's not gonna know?
All right, fine. But he-- he can't say a word.
Who's he gonna tell, Doc?Nobody.
Do you understand me, Carla?Yes. Yes.
What are you waiting for?
For a sign
But I couldn't see the light
I couldn't get it right
All right, give me a minute!
BEANSIE: Voilà.
You got the Glocks. You got the Beretta.
You got the Birds, the semi-autos.
And of course, the trimmings.
DOC: I need a Glock 19 with four extra mags.
Money.
DOC: Beretta with the extended mag.
Pussy.
Give me ten boxes of VOR-TX's for the Glock and the Beretta
and throw in a Ka-Bar with a strap.
You've got it, man.
What else? Want some dessert?
Suppressors.
That it?
I need something...
sharp.
Sharp?
I mean, you got the Ka-Bar right there, man.
No, no, I mean something that could...
Oh.
Yeah.
I got a chainsaw in my truck, how about that for sharp?
Yeah.Yeah?
I'll go get it.
Hey, Karl, open up.
Don't make me bust this door in, Karl, open the door.
KARL: Doc, is that you?
No, man, it's the Easter bunny. Open the fucking door.
KARL: Listen, if you wouldn't mind,
I'd rather just talk through the door.
DOC: No, that's not gonna work, Karl.
You alone?
DOC: Open the door.No, are you alone?
DOC: I'm alone.
How's it going?Not well.
What do you want?
What you got there?
It's my father's, okay.
And it's like... it's like, fucking, you know, like,
Mad Max: Road Warrior shit out there.Give me the gun.
No, I'm not giving you give my gun.Gimme the gun.
I'll hold my fucking gun.
What do you want?
Come on.I want it back.
What... what are you fucking hitting me for?
Point a fucking gun at me?I didn't point a gun at you.
Give my fucking piece back.The fuck is wrong with you?
You shouldn't put your fucking hands on me.
What the fuck's going on, Karl?
Man, what the fuck do I know?
Okay, I don't know shit.They got my daughter.
Christ, I'm sorry, okay.
This blew up in everybody's fucking face.
Doc, this ain't some grand fucking conspiracy, okay.
I wish it were.
But Billie, she made some sort of deal
with the Predos, the Prados
whatever the fuck their name is.
And she didn't tell Rich.
And then Rich sees an opportunity
to become the big motherfucking hero.
All right, it's that simple.
Right hand don't know what the left hand
or whatever the fuck's going on, and that's it.
That's it?That's it!
What about the warehouse raid, Karl?
Oh, for God's sake, man, are you serious?Yeah.
That's got fucking Billie's name all the fuck over it, man.
The fucking press conference and all?
They needed something big
to deflect from the oil scandal, okay?
And it came up and bit her on her ass.
And you didn't know about this?
I mean you-- Seriously?
What, they played you like they played me?
Give me a fucking break.
Where's Rich now?
He's at the mansion. He took his family out.
But he's all in, bro.
Hey, you see the last press conference?
Yeah.Okay.
Now he's gonna take on the Cartel,
like the big man that he thinks he is.
It's fucking simple, Doc.Who's Cuco?
That's who's doing this?Yeah.
He's, um, Lalo's half-brother. Okay, he's the one
that everybody forgets to mention. He's...
he's the one with the most to prove
because he's a fucking American.
Real name's Raffe.
But, down in the Sandbox, he's known as Cuco,
and that means, loosely translated, "Bogeyman."
All the mass graves down there
and the kidnappings, and the bombings,
and all the murders and shit, that's him, bro.
That is him. I met him once with Billie.
When we were down in the compound, Zaragoza.
Now, if he's got your kid,
I really am sorry, I really am,
but that's got nothing to fucking do with me.
Zaragoza?
It's a fucking fortress,
like you see in the fucking movies,
all right?
And then villages all built up around it.
Jesus Christ, man.
What do they want? What, Jeffs?
They want his head.
What?His head.
Literally?
This is a nightmare to me.
So what are you gonna do?
Anything I have to.Then what?
I'm sorry about that, Karl.
Let's give it up for the fiercest queen,
you've ever seen, Misty.
Of fantasy and taste
Do you like good music?
For a body shot at night
What they do to feel all right
I am experienced
My sex attack
Flesh for fantasy
And if you got that itch,
come to the bar and come pick out your song.
We got drag queen karaoke all night long.
My mother had a dress like that.
It's pretty.
I like the way you sing.
Thank you, sweetie.
What's your name?Cuco.
I like those sunglasses, Cuco.
Well, how about I buy you a drink?
MISTY: Well, look who brought Mr. 45.
I like a bad guy.
I need to use a little girl's room.
It's out of order.
Okay, I was just gonna get cleaned up for you.
Get on the fucking bed.Oh, yeah.
CUCO: And face down.
Rip me open, bad boy.
RICHARD: Listen, honey, we knew it was gonna get worse
before it got better.
I'm fine. I promise.
Let them know if you need anything, yeah?
I love you, too.
Mm-hmm. Bye.
He was a good kid.
I can't believe he's gone.
RICHARD: Come here.
We are safe now.
Everything is gonna be fine.
Hey.
RICHARD: Are you hungry? I can order you something to eat.
Yeah, no, I don't think I'll eat for a week.
RICHARD: You gotta eat, babe.
Hey, did you, um, contact his family yet?
RICHARD: No, it slipped my mind.
I'm gonna call him in the morning.
RICHARD: We are gonna have a busy day tomorrow,
once this thing goes national.
Have you, uh, drafted anything yet?
Any early thoughts, ideas?
Oh, my fucking God, Doc.
What the fuck?
Sit down, Rich.
God damn it, Doc.
What do you want?
You don't want to know.
Listen, I'm sorry about Billie, I know how close you were.
But she was fucking using you.
It was her idea to raid the warehouse.
Her idea to take on the Cartel.
They got Nell.
Oh, my God.
Please let me help, I can help.Too late.
Wait, they're not gonna hurt Deb and Taylor, are they?
Are you?No.
I won't.
Come on, Doc.
Oh, fuck, God help me.
You know what I thought about the other day?
That Fourth of July
at the lake, Billie's house.
You and Carla were together I think.
Yeah.
It was right before my last tour.
Yeah. Kids must have been six, seven.
And they wanted to get married
under the fireworks.
We had a wedding for them on the dock.
I was Taylor's best man.
And you walked Nell down the aisle.
This is all my fault.
You know, you were like a brother to me.
I know.
I'm sorry, Doc.
I'm so sorry.
CUCO: Yeah.
DOC: It's done.
CUCO: Oh, that's good.
Where do you want me to meet you?
Hello?
It sounds like you're at a party.
DOC: Let me talk to Nell.
CUCO: I can't do that right now.
I want to talk to my daughter.
Yo, relax. She's fine.
I promise.
There's a little town near the border called Del Rio.
Do you know it?
Yeah, East of El Paso.
That's the one.
There's a motel there, The Royal Inn.
Come meet me there tomorrow at 8:00 a.m.
Cuco, you lay a finger on my kid,
Hello?
What the fuck?
What is this, huh?
I don't do whatever this is.
Then why did you do that?
I just wanted to fix my makeup and there she is.
But I said...
I said to you, do not--
What the fuck is going on, hun?
No. No!
Don't hurt me, Cuco. Don't hurt me, Cuco.
Cuco.
Fuck.
It's gonna be a long night.
CUCO: Someone had too much to drink.
You have a good night.
Oh, you fucking bitch.
Fuck.
God damn it, Rich.
Hey.
CARLA: Hey, where are you?I'm about to go get her.
Where is she?
I can't tell you that, Carla.
Did you hear what happened to Richard?
Yeah. I heard.
There was a girl in there with him,
his press secretary, I think, it's all over the news.
Deb is hysterical.
But they won't tell her anything else.
What's happening, Doc? Are you guys gonna be okay?
Nell's a tough kid, Carla.
I know.
She's gonna be fine, sweetheart.
Doc, listen, I'm sorry about what I said.
I am still so angry with you
and it drives me crazy that no matter what,
she'll always love you more.
You're her idol, Doc.
She also knows what you're capable of.
So wherever she is...
I'm sure she knows you're coming.
Look, I gotta go.
I'll call you as soon as I have her, okay?
Doc?Yeah.
Please be careful.I always am.
Your papa's coming.
I know.You know?
Your papa is a bad man.
That's why you don't scare me.
No? Mm.
Most little girls get really scared.
Not you, huh?
You shouldn't have killed that lady.
But she didn't listen.
She didn't listen to me.
How can you do that?
When was the first time you killed someone?
When I was a boy.
Younger than you.
What happened?
I was a bastard.
My mother was an American...
but she was also a lady of the night, you could say.
My skin was lighter than all of my brothers,
so no one believed I was a son of Antonio Prado.
And my mother was a very beautiful woman.
Beautiful.
She died when I was 13.
And my father, he always made sure
I was taken care of.
But his wife never accepted me.
There was one boy in town...
he called my mother a whore, the day after her funeral.
So I followed him home that day and waited.
That night I snuck into his room and cut his throat.
What happened after that?
No one ever talked about my mother again.
And what about your dad?
We became very close.
And he knew what you did to that boy?
My father knew everything that happened in his town.
So you like it?
I'm a good at it.
Are you sick to your stomach now?
I thought I didn't scare you.
I don't like burgers without ketchup.
All right.
MAN: Right there. That's where I saw him coming out of.
It was a big girl, I mean, you saw him, right?
He was coming out of that room right there.
Fuck. Fuck.
Listen, you little bitch.
Now, you say a word,
I'm gonna shoot you in the fucking face.
We're gonna go on a little ride.
Have you ever been to Mexico?
Get in the fucking trunk.
Hey, man, hold on. Call the fucking cops.
Stop. Stop it.Hey, what are doing, bud?
Who is this?He's not hurting you?
WOMAN: Are you okay?What's going on?
Don't take another fucking step. Turn around.
Turn around!
You think I'm fucking around?
Get your ass in the fucking trunk.
Oh, you fucked up fool.
MAN: I don't know what's going on.
I need you to send somebody over.
The Royal Motel.
DOC: What the fuck were you thinking
with that girl?
I mean,
she knew about your wife and your kid.
I didn't wanna fucking do her.
No fucking choice.
You fucking had everything.
You fucking did.
Golden boy.
Now look at you.
Fucking head in a bag, great.
You know, I hadn't thought about that lake trip in years.
I forgot about it.
And the kids...
married under the fireworks. God, that was a fucking--
God damn it, that was a great weekend.
You know, I think that was the last time
that Carla and I were in love.
It was when I came back from that last tour,
you remember?
It was fucked up, man, I couldn't handle it.
Something changed inside of me.
You remember.
I couldn't deal with anything.
And then the whole husband and daddy thing,
I mean, fuck me.
Everybody was so fucking normal.
I just saw some fucked up shit.
You were running for Office.
And then the divorce, man.
And you know, somehow I was the pariah.
You know, nobody wanted to fucking deal
with the basket case.
Man, you were like my brother.
Now look at this shit.
Doesn't make sense.
It's nice to talk.
DOC: Fuck.
Come on, you motherfucker.
Can I help you?
What happened here?
Back to your room, now.
Hey, you live here?Yeah, you could say that.
What happened?
I hear some potato murked them fools, man.
Had a girl with him too.Is she alive?
She was walking.
Then what happened?
They got in their whip and they went that way, dude.
What way's that? Was it that way?
Right, that way.What's that way?
The fucking sandbox, homie. Mexico.
Mexico. Thanks, man.
Going to Mexico.
Marta.
Take her somewhere, please.
Fuck you, bitch.
LALO: Raffe.
I'm fucking fed up with you.
What did you do?
I made some noise.
LALO: You caused an uproar.
The Governor's head is missing.
Where do you have it?
Is it in the car?
I told you.
That these...
This isn't Mexico you're dealing with.
The Americans are very upset!
I've been getting calls all night
from my friend in Government!
Asking me what I know.
A message is one thing.
But this...
This is not good.
Fuck them.
Fuck them?
I would think with your half American brain
you would be smarter than you are.
Who is this girl?
Where's my daughter?
She's fine.
Why don't you go get her?
We'll be on our way.
I'm sorry, but the deal you made with my brother...
I cannot honor it.I didn't make a deal...
with your brother.
He snatched my kid.
LALO: Look...
Doc...
I know you were there when they executed Miguel.
I'm grateful for that, truly.
I've heard nothing but good things about you
from him and the people who work for me.
However...
my brother here...
who took your daughter...
has caused a bit of a problem for me.
I guess...
he had you help him?
I cannot have any of this...
leading back to me or my business.
I'm sorry.
What about my kid, man?
Pacho.
It's okay, baby, it's okay.
DOC: Just be still.
CUCO: Let's go for a little walk.
DOC: It's okay, baby, it's okay.
You remember when you were a little girl...
and the storms would come,
and I'd tell you how to hide, you remember that?
CUCO: Shut the fuck up.
Let's do it right fucking here.
I'm sorry it had to happen this way.
Little Dixie.
Oh, I'm gonna fucking miss you.
Now get on your fucking knees.
Pacho.
I thought you were a bad motherfucker.
Pacho, sit him up, sit him up.
Okay, it's okay, baby.
Come with me. Come on.
Shh. Shh.
Shh.
You stay close to me. You stay close.
DOC: Shh.
Take this. Take this.
Look at me, you use it if you have to. Okay?
Shh, stay here.
That you were gonna come into my country...
that you were gonna come into my house...
and make me look like a fool?
Where's my brother?
In the field.
Come here.
Okay.
How you feeling, kiddo?
I'm okay.
Yeah?
Do you know where I wanted to go on my trip?
Where?
We'll go somewhere else next time.Yeah.
You have your mother's sense of humor.
I called her...
told her you're okay.
I love you, Dad.
I missed you.
I love you too, baby.
What are we doing?
I need to make one last stop.
There you go, pal.
It's the best I could do.