If you had any kind of weapon, you'd let me know, right, buddy?
Why did they call in the FBI to Little Salvador?
A car's got Virginia plates across state line.
There's a suspected gang member and RICO to deaI with. Do you really want to know?
No. I was using it as an excuse to make conversation and re-establish our connection.
- What? - I read about improving work relationships.
- I don't expect you to tell me everything. - I appreciate the effort, Bones.
It's like they recreated their country, down to being terrified of the police.
A lot of them are undocumented and get nervous around the law. What have we got?
Ran a stop sign. I pulled him over, he tried to run.
Oh, look at this - a Mara Muerte tattoo. It's one of the most feared gangs in the area.
No wonder he was chauffeuring a dead body around.
- Couldn'tjoin the Boys Club? - I'm here because...?
On routine inspection of the vehicle, I found this.
VerticaI brow ridge suggests female. Recently dug up, looks like.
Could you hold his hands up, please?
We should analyse the dirt on his hands and compare it to the dirt on the remains.
Where was she buried?
- He's ignoring us in two languages. - Where's the cemetery?
The closest one I know about is Holy Rood, but that's a good ten miles from here.
- Maybe your Spanish is a little rusty. - They think getting involved gets you killed.
Get down! Get down!
Shots fired! Shots fired!
Hey!
Don't make me shoot you!
Decomp, insect activity, volatile fatty-acid levels in the soiI due to putrefaction
suggest she was buried for six months.
Typically, gravediggers are necrophiliacs looking for action.
Um... Eww.
- DentaI exam shows striated enameI. - Indicating?
Malnutrition - which, with anthropometrics, suggests the victim is from CentraI America.
We found her in a Salvadorian neighbourhood.
In Pikeville, Tennessee, a guy dug up the graves of all these people
to make sure their bodies were still there.
They weren't.
Sketch the face. I'm not sure if we'll find a match. She might have been undocumented.
Goodman is an expert in iconography. Maybe he'll determine where this rosary was made.
Depression fracture on her occipitaI bone straddling the left lambdoidaI suture.
One hard hit congruent with, say, a baseball bat.
She was religious. She should have had a casket,
a proper buriaI with her name on a headstone.
We are going to find out who she is and we are going to give her that.
MigueI Villeda.
Warlord of the Venganza Roja street gang.
According to this, you are one fierce, fierce guy.
- It didn't stop your guys from picking me up. - They say why?
Someone took a shot at some Mara Muerte.
Not a shot.
A couple of dozen shots. A drive-by.
Hardly anyone is stupid enough to shoot at those guys any more. Your name came up.
It wasn't my people. So, are you gonna charge me with something or let me go?
Extortion, drugs, assault, attempted murder.
I could hold you for a while.
- What's your problem, man? - My problem is that somebody shot at me.
Shot at me and my partner. Plus a bad guy got away.
So I'm a little cranky about the whole thing.
Mira, gabacho.
I don't really scare that way - the whole in-your-face staring thing.
No? Give me a chance, man. I'm just getting started.
- So someone shot at you, huh? - That's right.
When was the last time you heard of a drive-by where no one got hit?
Innocent bystanders mostly. It's not like you always hit what you aim at.
Think, just for a couple of seconds, about why the guy never got hit.
Ah, yeah, you see? You got it now?
Mara Muerte did a drive-by on their own guy?
A drive-by happens, yeah. And you all hit the deck.
And the gangbanger makes a run for it.
I have it on good authority the guys who shot at our killer
were doing it so he'd have a chance to escape.
The victim was pregnant when she was hit over the head.
- Pregnant? - Five weeks along. Get your hands off.
I ran samples from the body, shoveI and burlap through the chromatograph
and it came back full of organic compounds - plant detritus, root remnants, fertiliser.
- Stuff you'd find in a cemetery. - I also found this.
Fernaldia pandurata, otherwise known as loroco buds.
Loroco is an edible flowering plant. It's native to El Salvador.
It's grown in vegetable gardens, not cemeteries.
She was buried in a vegetable garden? OK. Can you recognise this loco plant?
Loroco. I've eaten it, but I wouldn't recognise it.
It's quite distinctive. I'm also analysing the dirt on the suspect's shoe.
First glance, it matches the vegetation we found, but with a couple of extras.
OK. Hodgins, suit up. You're coming with us. We're going to the barrio.
Fieldwork! CooI! Do I get a gun?
- You can't arm Hodgins and not me. - What is it with you people and the guns?
Look at this. The government goes bankrupt giving tax breaks to the rich,
so there's no money left to help these people with job training, health care...
Just look for a garden with the plant.
Those who do land ajob work for a minimum wage that hasn't risen in years.
That's for those here legally. The undocumented do a lot worse.
What is this? NPR Radio? Are you two running for office?
Look. Over there.
Loroco plant.
That's the same approximate maturity that would have yielded the buds we found.
Adipocere. Forms on the body in response to moisture on the ground.
Trogid beetles. They got a thing for decomposing flesh.
- Found a couple on the burlap. - The rest of the rosary.
There's another freshly overturned pile of dirt over here.
- More adipocere. - Not from the same body?
Another body was buried here, but it's gone now.
Double homicide.
I spoke to the City Development Office. The garden is being excavated next week.
My guess is we interrupted a gangbanger moving two murder victims.
A gangbanger who buries his victim with a rosary?
- Did you find any gunshot wounds? - No. Just head trauma.
You really like this part, don't you?
I like answers, yes.
Localised staining on the endocraniaI surface indicating...
SubduraI haematoma. The head wound caused internaI bleeding,
but death was not instantaneous.
She may have been conscious long after the assault.
But there's no sign of bone remodelling. She died soon after the assault.
There's patterning on the ectocraniaI surface. Whatever weapon was used, it left a mark.
We're gonna bring in the leader of Mara Muerte.
See if we can identify the gangbanger that got away.
- Why would a gang leader cooperate? - I'm gonna ask him very, very nicely, Bones.
You know that book I'm reading?
It says sarcasm is never helpfuI. I could lend it to you if you want.
I found Spodoptera ornithogalli and tetranychus urticae on the shoe and victim.
I also found Notonectidae and Corixidae.
It's an aquatic fauna typically found around ponds and streams.
There are no ponds or streams at the buriaI site.
Here's the kicker. There was also evidence of genetic materiaI from a franklinia alatamaha.
- You're kidding! Frankie Alabama? - Did you hear what I said about sarcasm?
It's a rare flowering plant that hasn't been seen in the wild since 1800.
The only known specimen in this area outside a specialised garden
was given to Senator Alan Corman as a gift.
- I love going after senators. - Whoa. Simmer down.
We'll check the botanicaI garden first.
Fine. It's at the White House.
You should do that even less than normaI people.
Keep your eyes open for backswimmers and water boatmen.
The Notonectidae can be different colours.
- That's a nice try. You're coming with us. - I call shotgun.
I called shotgun.
What does it mean to a society when niceties aren't observed?
We got two bodies, one unaccounted for. We've been shot at.
And now we know that there's a gang member walking around a US senator's place.
Any theories?
Come on, guys. Let's think of it as a puzzle and there's a missing piece.
I like puzzles. I find them relaxing. I just finished The Anatomy Lesson, Rembrandt.
- You're kidding, right? - What do you find relaxing?
- I... I restore vintage cars. - I know what I find relaxing.
Everybody finds what you find relaxing relaxing.
Corman is a big supporter of business leaders in CentraI America.
That means supporting regimes that use death squads
to silence any opposition from working people, the same people who flee to the US.
That's great. OK, let's focus.
Now we have a link between Corman and the Salvadorians.
- You think the senator murdered two people? - I think we got another piece of the puzzle.
No sé qué vas a hacer, pero tengo que podar el árbol.
Because of my husband's officiaI work in El Salvador,
we formed a bond with the country and the people.
We have severaI Salvadorians working here. I've sponsored quite a few for citizenship.
Screening would keep out members of death squads.
Hodgins.
Just because I'm anti-socialist doesn't make me pro death squad.
Dr Brennan has evidence that a gang member has been on your property.
We employ 20 staff members, give or take.
All of our staff members are either legaI aliens or citizens.
Our house manager's in charge of hiring and managing them.
Do you recognise this man?
No. I assume he did something worse than trespass on my property?
- House manager, is he from El Salvador? - Yes.
- Agent, you didn't answer my question. - We're investigating a death.
- You understand why I can't talk about it. - Could we show this to your house manager?
Of course.
Franklinia alatamaha. It's beautifuI.
We're the only people cultivating it privately.
Do you have a pond on the property?
Yes. On the other side of the shrubs. It's small.
- Could Dr Hodgins take a look at it? - Of course. Be my guest.
Logan, come say hello. We have guests.
Our son. He's studying landscape architecture at Georgetown. Likes to supervise the men.
Logan, this is SpeciaI Agent Booth from the FBI. His associate, Dr Brennan.
- What's the FBI doing here? - They'd like to ask Hector some questions.
Yeah. Hey, Hector.
Ven. Hablamos para tú.
- Yes, sir? - I'm Agent Booth. You recognise this guy?
No, I don't think so.
It could be José. He works here sometimes as a gardener.
Really? I don't think so.
- José who? - José Vargas.
- Logan, Agent Booth said he was in a gang. - A gang? No. No way.
José's a nice guy. You know, wife and kid.
I found both backswimmers and water boatmen.
What is it?
Gladly.
Gracias.
Looks like we found the second body.
Casings of tineid moths puts the time of death about a year, six months before the girI.
Heart-shaped pelvic inlet, long projections of bone into the ribs suggest it's a male over 60.
Anthropometrics suggests Hispanic origins.
We reassembled the rosary found on the woman.
The carving of fire in the centrepiece is an archetypaI symboI
found at an area of El Salvador since the Chaparrastique volcano erupted in 1787.
This indicates where the female is from?
A village called Milagro de la Paz in the southeast of the country.
I was there three years ago identifying death-squad victims.
I finished the sketch of the woman.
She was pregnant, starting over in a new country, so I gave her a smile.
- Made her look hopefuI. - Thanks, Angela.
Let's clean the bones so we can find a cause of death.
I think I just found it.
It's a bullet. Looks like steeI core, copperjacket.
Military issue. Those are kinds of weapons gangs like.
They escape from death squads and get killed by the same weapon they were running from.
I got José's address from Logan. Let's check it out.
Thanks.
FBI. Make your presence known.
Look. He has a family, a baby.
Is anybody here? You don't have to be afraid.
¿Hay alguien aquí? No tiene que tener miedo.
Of course they're gonna be afraid, Bones. I have a gun.
Milagro de la Paz. That's where the victims are from.
They were here. The bottle's still warm.
- They're still here. - How do you know?
They're prepared for this kind of thing.
Hiding from death squads, people learn to build false walls.
Closet. OK, hold on, Bones. Let's just pretend that I'm the cop for a second, OK?
Y o no sé nada. Por favor, yo no hice nada.
Solamente queremos saber dónde está José.
Él estará bien si no ha hecho nada malo.
What did you say?
That we want to talk to José, that they have nothing to worry about.
Wanna be deported? Wanna see your baby again?
Because if he was born here, we can keep him.
Booth, stop! She's frightened enough.
- We have a double murder. - She didn't do it.
Just tell her what I said. Tell her we're calling Immigration and we'll get to José.
No. She's lived with intimidation her whole life. I won't add to it.
You're acting like I'm gonna hurt her. I just want information.
I am asking you as a favour not to make me do this.
To scare her.
Please.
This is interesting.
Interesting or horrible? Sometimes it's the same thing with you.
This hole in the sternum, it's not a gunshot wound.
It's a sternaI foramen.
I found the same thing on the female victim. It seemed like a meaningless anomaly.
It's a hereditary condition. The two victims were related.
Based on their ages, father and daughter.
So father and daughter buried next to each other, right?
Then dug up. But then the father was re-buried. Why?
The gangbanger was taking the daughter to be re-buried when the cops got him.
This is the stuff that Booth is good at, the murky ways of the human heart, all that.
- We work the hard evidence. - We've used up all the evidence.
OK. OK, let's just... You know what? Let's just pretend we're Booth, OK?
Ooh! Let me try!
The daughter got pregnant from the killer and came here.
- He catches up to him. They fight. - He joins a gang and then kills her.
The father comes after him seeking revenge and the killer kills him.
No, no. The father's death preceded the daughter's by at least six months.
I've found something. I can't get this bullet out of the pelvic bone.
Oh, wow.
The bone started healing around the bullet. See the remodelling?
This wound healed years ago.
- He didn't die by being shot. - Tough old bastard.
- How was he murdered? - He wasn't murdered.
- Metastatic carcinoma. - Probably originating in the prostate.
So he survives being shot, then he dies of cancer?
- Mega tough old bastard. - Yeah.
- Anything? - Yeah.
Immigration has the wife. She got a lawyer from the Salvadorian League of... something.
She's not giving us anything about José.
- Are you mad at me? - No.
But I could have gotten something if you hadn't got all mushy on me.
I was uncomfortable with...
You always say I'm not a cop.
You're right. Especially in a situation like that.
- It's OK. We're not gonna need her anyway. - Really? Why?
Cos I had the Gang Unit put a lean on Roberto Ortez, the head of Mara Muerte.
- The gang that José belongs to? - Yeah.
They convinced Ortez to bring José in for questioning.
- But why would he do that? - Ortez's sister is in the can for possession.
- I promised him I could make that go away. - Can you?
It's a locaI beef, I'm a federaI...
But hey, you know, I'm a cop, and thank God for bad sisters, huh?
He has a collapsed lung, broken ribs, one arm is broken, shoulder's dislocated.
- But we can talk to him? - You can try.
Hey, thanks.
Your own guys? They'd do this to you? Jeez, I wish I had my own gang.
I don't belong to no gang. I'm a gardener.
Oh, a gardener with a Mara Muerte tattoo on his neck
who can now understand English and plants dead bodies.
- Maybe that stuff's private. - You're an illegaI immigrant, a gang member.
You're under arrest for transporting a dead body and you're under suspicion for murder.
I'm gonna call ICE and have you and your wife deported back to El Salvador.
- I got a son. - Forget it. We keep the son.
That's my son. It's my only son.
- You got kids? - No.
- Yes, you do. - Difference is I'm a fit father.
I'm not murdering guys and little girls, burying them, digging them up.
Booth, I don't think he murdered those people.
You can tell by looking at his x-rays?
He has the same genetic condition the two victims had. A sternaI foramen.
- They were probably his sister and his father. - That true?
Hey, buddy, you want to be on my good side, cos I wasn'tjoking about keeping your kid.
Yes.
It was my sister. It was my father.
Your father died of naturaI causes, fine. But your sister was murdered.
You know what? Forget it. Gang is the only family he cares about. Enjoy your trip home.
And have fun explaining to your wife why she doesn't have a baby in her arms.
Give us something.
Help us to do the right thing for your sister.
- I cannot. - Just anything.
At least you could tell us their names.
You want their names, huh?
Duarte was our family name.
María was my sister. Our father was named Agustín.
That's all I can tell you.
- José's sister hated him. - Why?
She didn't approve of his associations.
You mean associations like the leader of one of the most murderous street gangs?
If she hated José so much, why did he move her?
Their buriaI site was threatened. He wanted to move her to a better place, and his father.
ReaI family guy, you know?
I'm not the leader of the whole gang, just the DC chapter.
You shot at us so José could have a chance to get away?
Mara Muerte takes care of its own, even a throwaway like José.
- Can I ask you something? - Go ahead.
José's all beaten up so he won't tell us anything.
You don't even ask for a lawyer, but you hardly stop talking.
- Bones. - Hey, I'm the boss, lady, OK?
José's a sobrinado. He's not as smart as me.
You intimidate him into silence,
but you can walk in to the FBI, say what you want and walk away like you own the place?
- That's right. - Who would have the guts to kill his sister?
Who cares, man?
- It's the most feared gang in the city. - She wasn't my sister, man.
There had to be somebody else in the gang, somebody more important than José.
You know what, lady? You think too much.
Maybe you need a man like me to get your mind off things. You know what I'm saying?
I can be your adorin' Salvadorian.
I don't know who killed José's sister.
But I'll tell you what. Because I like you so much, if I find out who did it, I'll kill him.
You been waiting for me? Push that button again and we can go down together, chulas.
You think you can intimidate people into doing what you want?
OK, I'll push it myself.
How do you handle someone who isn't afraid?
Just get out of my way.
I said move your ass, ma'am.
I wouldn't...
That's gonna hurt in the morning.
FeeI better?
Yeah. I really do.
- You beat up a gang leader? - Booth told you that?
You did. You got into a fight with a gangbanger.
- You're mad at me? - The guy's a killer.
Angela, relax. We were in the FBI building.
I know you're all about self-reliance and standing up for yourself,
but now, as your friend, and knowing how much you hate psychology here,
you need therapy.
I'm sorry I upset you. It's just that I've dealt with him before.
- With who? - People who get what they want through fear.
Gangbangers, members of death squads.
I know it's psychology again, but you said "him" - one guy.
I didn't mean Ortez specifically. I meant people like him.
- On my last trip to El Salvador... - I remember.
I tried to get you to go to Italy with me.
I was in a tent set up by one of the grave sites.
I was working with the remains of a young girI.
Maybe 13.
She'd been shot in the head and dumped into a well.
This cop shows up and he might have been a soldier, it's not easy to tell.
I thought he was there to guard me, but he told me to stop.
When I refused, he called in two others.
They put a bag over my head
and tossed me into a cell with a dirt floor and no windows.
- For how long? - Later I found out it was three days.
But I thought it was a week, maybe more.
He came in every day and made me believe I was going to die.
He said that he'd shoot me and toss me into a well
and that no one would ever know who I was or what became of me.
I promised myself, if I ever had the chance, I'd get even.
That doesn't mean I need therapy.
I identified the type of wood in the weapon that killed María.
Am I interrupting a female moment?
No. What was the wood?
Quarter-sawn Cumaru. Definitely not from a shoveI handle.
What is made out of quarter-sawn Cumaru?
- Very expensive furniture. - Senatorially expensive?
Most definitely.
- I don't recognise her, no. - Neither do I, I'm afraid.
- How about you, Hector? - Her name was María.
She used to work as a maid here. She had papers.
Fake ones. Probably supplied by our neighbourhood gang.
Hector couldn't be expected to identify forged papers.
What happened to María?
One day she didn't show up for work. That's all.
Did she interact with anyone here besides José?
I don't know about that kind of thing.
What kind of thing, Hector?
I don't know anything.
What do you mean, Hector?
- Was María involved with the senator? - What? Of course not!
No.
- No, not the senator. - Well, tell the truth, Hector. This is the FBI.
Logan.
She was involved with Logan.
What kind of involved?
I'd rather not say.
María's dead, Logan.
María's dead?
Yes.
Of course that changes things.
María and I were...
What? Were lovers? Bones, what the hell are you doing?
How long have you had this bed?
Since I was, like, 15. Why?
Do you know what kind of wood it is?
Curu... Cumaru, something like that. Why?
Because María's skull was banged in by something made out of Cumaru wood.
There's dried blood and skin on this post.
I caught María dancing once in the hallway.
She thought no one was watching, but I was watching.
I'd noticed her before.
She was very pretty.
More than what these pictures tell you.
Logan, I will say again that I do not advise answering questions. You're not under arrest.
Perhaps you'd like to check with the senator and see if he'd rather I arrested Logan.
Because, you know, I'm sure the press would love that.
When did you start having a sexuaI relationship?
- Perhaps six months ago. - You kept it a secret?
María was certain that if my parents found out, she'd be fired.
Were you aware she was here illegally?
I advise you: do not answer that question.
Were you aware that she was pregnant?
María was pregnant?
- There's no proof that you were the father. - No. Shut up.
Of course I'm the father.
- And the father? - A powerfuI man with a lot to lose.
But why kill her? Why not have her deported?
- That leaves Hector. - He hires the servants.
I mean, one of them gets pregnant, he feels like it's his mess to clean up.
We still can't figure out how María's skull was fractured by the bedpost.
That's sort of your line of work, Bones. So go have fun.
Your top three suspects are Senator Corman, 6'1",
Logan Corman, 5'10", and Hector Santiago, 5'6".
María was 5'1".
The bed is a California King with seven-foot posts.
And assuming that they argued near the foot of the bed...
Given their heights, the angle of impact doesn't match.
Her skull connects well below where you found the traces of blood.
What if they were standing on the bed?
It's high enough, but her head struck the outside of the post.
How tall would her assailant have to be to fit the evidence?
- That... That's tall. - 7'8".
Somebody you'd notice around the house.
- Let's think outside the box. - What do you mean, go non-human?
No. What else explains striking the bedpost in that manner?
I guess falling.
Falling? María was a maid.
Do you have a schematic version of the room?
If she fell backwards...
But it doesn't explain the damage done to her skull.
What force does explain the damage?
206 pounds per square inch, which means she would've had to have fallen from a height of...
- It's no good. - I know what happened.
She was yanked off the ladder.
- You mean somebody pulled her off? - Yes.
The missing 84 pounds per square inch
can be explained by a hard yank from a full-grown man.
I don't know if it's murder, but someone is definitely responsible for María's death.
This is not about the gang.
The gang had nothing to do with her death.
María was pulled off that ladder.
Who are you protecting?
- I got nothing to say. - What did the senator offer you?
Asylum for the whole family?
I know what happened.
Your father died of cancer around the same time your wife was pregnant.
You wanted your child to be born an American citizen.
So you couldn't report your father's death for fear of being deported.
You buried him yourself, in the garden.
And when your sister died, you buried her in the same place.
As my father died, he said to me, "You take care of your sister. "
You joined Mara Muerte so you could get fake papers, so she could work for the senator.
María...
María, man, she was so angry. She would...
She'd get so angry, sometimes she just didn't speak to me.
She didn't understand what you had to do for her and your family?
It was the only way for me to keep my promise to my father.
Look at me now, huh?
All because I wanted to give my sister and my father a beautifuI place to rest.
It's near... It's near a pond.
It's beautifuI, huh?
It's all for nothing.
My family's ruined.
- She didn't fall. - No, she was pushed.
No, Senator. Actually, she was pulled. Probably off that ladder.
- Pulled? Pulled by who? - Perhaps by your son or the senator.
Oh, my God! I do not pull maids off of ladders.
- Will you please open that up? - Why would they do that?
- Because María was pregnant by your son. - What?!
Even if that were true, that is not how we would handle the situation.
- You'd have her deported. - It would be handled.
And not by pulling her off a ladder.
Senator, would you mind reaching up?
- What is that gonna prove? - Are you refusing, sir?
I'm trained in kinesiology, the study of human movement.
And you're gonna be able to tell who pulled her off?
- Absolutely, yes. - Oh, for God sake, Alan. Just do it. Just do it.
Fine.
Well? Was it me?
- Hector? - Si?
Would you please pull me down off this ladder?
No. No, I won't.
Hector, just do as she asks.
Hector.
How did it happen, Hector?
You told her to stay out of Logan's room.
You didn't approve. You knew what was going on.
- Hector? - If it wasn't you, just pull me down.
María defied you. She went to Logan's room. You got angry. You pulled her off the ladder.
It was an accident.
Yeah... It was an accident.
- I can't believe that worked. - Psychology. It's a very powerfuI force.
I gave her 500 dollars and I drove her home.
I thought she was gonna go to a doctor.
She was afraid she'd get deported.
- You should have told us. - You don't want to know.
You don't want to know about any of this.
I know my job. I know what you want.
Hector Alvarado, I'm placing you under arrest on suspicion of manslaughter.
Booth? A message from the Gang Task Force Unit.
Mara Muerte has put a hit out on your lady scientist.
- Oh, man. - Any response?
Yeah. Just tell 'em... tell 'em I got the message.
- And tell 'em thanks. - Sure.
Señor, acepta en tus brazos las almas de tus hijos devotos,
María Duarte y Agustín Duarte.
Que tu Espíritu Santo los ilumine, dándoles bienvenida en tu amor.
Padre Nuestro que estás en los Cielos, santificado sea tu nombre.
Véngase tu reino. Hágase tu voluntad en la Tierra como en el Cielo.
Danos hoy nuestro pan de cada día, y perdona nuestras ofensas, así como...
This is nice of you. Not many people would pay for a funeraI like this.
Where's Booth? He said he'd come.
- Are you crazy? - You put a hit out on my partner?
She's not FBI. I never said anything about FBI.
She's my partner, esé! And if anything happens to her,
I will find you and I will kill you. I won't think twice.
Come here. Look in my eyes. Look at my face.
If anything happens to her, I will kill you. This is between you and me.
And nobody sees, nobody knows. You got nothing to prove. Understand?
You understand?
I thought so. Now, if you don't mind, I'll leave first because I have somewhere I have to be.
- I will pay you back for this funeraI. - Don't worry about it.
- It's my family. It's my duty. - Aren't you leaving for El Salvador tonight?
Well, my child is an American.
He's...
He's not gonna grow up the way that Rosa and I did.
Lo regresamos, de alguna manera.
- She says that we're gonna bring him back. - I understand.
One way or another, your son will have a better life than you did.
- Gracias. - Gracias.
- Am I in trouble? - You're late for a funeraI. Of course you are.
Sorry.
I apologise.
- Everything OK here? - Where were you?
- I had something to do. - More important than a funeraI?
I thought so at the time.
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