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             Mom!               
   Alejandro's bothering me!    
             -Mom!              
          -Come here!           
          What is it?           
    Alejandro put that thing    
          on my face!           
          Your brother          
      is very mischievous.      
   He only did it because he    
  loves you very much, right?   
    He loves you so much...     
    he helped me make that.     
             Cake!              
        Happy birthday,         
            sweetie!            
   This is my birthday gift,    
             silly.             
 Don't let anything scare you.  
 You have to be brave in life.  
            Pet it.             
        Don't run away,         
           Adelaida!            
              Dad!              
           Hi, honey!           
Listen, Alejandro is your older 
            brother.            
    God made older brothers     
 so they would look after their 
   beautiful little sisters.    
     Isn't that right, son?     
   That's what I always say.    
             Look.              
       It won't hurt you.       
         Looks like Mom         
   made something delicious!    
         -I helped too!         
        -That's my boy!         
   Can we go outside and play   
    before we cut the cake?     
      Yes, but stay close       
       and don't be long.       
   Let's look for chameleons!   
          I'm hungry            
        so I'm leaving.         
           Come here.           
              Mom!              
              Dad!              
              Mom!              
           Adelaida!            
              Dad!              
              Mom!              
           Adelaida!            
   Alejandro... you shouldn't   
            be here.            
          I can't find          
           my sister.           
           I promise            
        we'll find her.         
                    
       
           Let's go.            
       We're heading out        
      in 10 minutes, men.       
       Keep some distance       
      between one another.      
   Only shoot when attacked.    
           Yes, sir!            
         Gather 'round.         
            -Carlos.            
            -Olivia.            
       Good morning, sir.       
            Morning!            
      I have a location,        
  but it can only be accessed   
         via back road.         
  There are rivers and ravines  
        on either side.         
          Understood?           
Tomorrow's Saturday and I don't 
   want to attend a funeral.    
      So watch your backs.      
    We'll find your sister.     
       Thank you, Olivia.       
         Alejandro is           
      your older brother.       
    God made older brothers     
    so they would look after    
     their little sisters.      
       Come on, Adelaida.       
   Don't you want to look for   
      chameleons anymore?       
             -No!               
        -Adelaida, wait!        
          Don't move!           
         I'll save you!         
      Zurich, Switzerland       
       You cannot imagine       
        how happy I am!         
  Many children in Africa will  
have a better life from now on. 
    Thanks, Mr. Ambassador,     
      General Joao Nkomo,       
     
              
        for joining us.         
      And I'd like to take      
        a special moment        
    to give a special thanks    
   to Mr. Federico Montalvo,    
         vice president         
 of Banco Atlantico in Mexico,  
         which donated          
      two million dollars!      
   And in his representation,   
  his fiancée and future wife   
            is here.            
      Miss Roxana Rodiles.      
        Mexico-US Border        
        Hurry, -------!         
         Get up there!          
             Hurry!             
           Hurry up!            
                 
    Wow, they're shameless!     
   Loading their merchandise    
       in broad daylight.       
      Tiger, take your men      
       through the right.       
           We'll go             
       through the left.        
             -Go!               
           -Yes, sir!           
                    
   Is the satellite feed up?    
        We just got it.         
             Good.              
       Position the men.        
           Let's go!            
    You ------- Guatemalan!     
     -You'll pay for that!      
       -I'm sorry, boss!        
           -Snort it!           
            -Sorry!             
            Damn it!            
         
   There are innocent people    
           in there.            
       We can't rush in.        
           Much less            
        during the day.         
         Should we wait         
        till nightfall?         
       No, if we do that,       
     they'll kill everyone.     
           
  We're sticking to the plan!   
            Go, go!             
    Las Dunas Prison, Juarez    
    Congratulations, honey!     
       -Did you like it?        
          -I loved it!          
             What?              
        Let's give it up        
          for Dulcita.          
  Let's move on to the poetry   
  reading portion of the show.  
             Boss!              
        Federal police!         
           Listen up!           
       You're surrounded!       
       Drop your weapons        
or you won't make it out alive! 
 How the ---- did those ------- 
           get here?            
              
   
        You should call         
           the boss.            
            No way!             
    I'm Hummingbird and this    
        is my first job!        
 There's no way I'm asking Luis 
        to bail me out!         
          My patience           
        is running out!         
       Drop your weapons        
      or you're all dead!       
          You decide!           
      Zurich, Switzerland       
        It's surprising.        
      Today, they're here,      
      sinning senselessly.      
  Tomorrow, they leave to help  
 hundreds of innocent children  
        in your country.        
   I'm going to ask Federico    
 to help me start a foundation  
     for Mexican children.      
    You're a triple threat.     
   You're beautiful, smart,     
   and very, very ambitious.    
  I'm nervous about tomorrow.   
  Do you think everything will  
 go well at the bank, General?  
   Don't worry about a thing,   
            Roxana.             
        Manager Dunnand         
       is very strict...        
      but she'll treat you      
        how you deserve.        
        Federico's money        
       is in great hands.       
      That bank is one of       
the most prestigious in Europe. 
      Your future husband       
            and I...            
       are going to close       
        a lot of deals.         
          You'll see.           
      I was always honest.      
            I never             
     beat around the bush.      
      You lost your head,       
     but it ain't my fault      
        you fell for me.        
         -What is it?           
         -Come with me.         
         It's Dulcita.          
       We're in trouble.        
          After them!           
            Come on!            
           Bastards!            
         Hummingbird,           
         call the boss!         
                     
                
              No!               
           Call him!            
    What is it, Hummingbird?    
    Luis, the Feds are here!    
           Tell Dad!            
              Dad.              
           The Feds             
     ambushed Hummingbird.      
     Guillotine, stay back!     
           Calm down!           
     You shouldn't see her      
           like that!           
          Let him in!           
           -Dulcita!            
 -You can't go past this point. 
            Honey...            
              No!               
          -Who did it?          
        -We don't know.         
         -Who did it?           
         -I don't know.         
          Who did it?           
          Was it you?           
            Hold on!            
           Calm down!           
     I'm going to kill you!     
       I swear I'm going        
          to kill you!          
          You're dead!          
      Zurich, Switzerland       
         It's Federico.         
      Everything's great.       
      They were impressed       
        by the donation.        
          The General?          
       I finally managed        
         to ditch him.          
             
   
       Everything's ready       
      for the bank visit.       
      Is something wrong?       
     Can you hear me, bro?      
           I need you           
           to man up.           
      Patojo's on his way.      
       He'll kill whoever       
  gets in your way, you hear?   
     Sir, several vehicles      
  went through the roadblocks   
        the army set up.        
             What?              
    Yes, it seems they want     
      to save the tunnel.       
              Out!              
           Hummingbird?         
         Talk to me, bro!       
        Can you hear me?        
        
           Hummingbird?         
           Listen up.           
       This is a message        
  for the Mil Cumbres Cartel.   
            This is             
    Captain Alejandro Ferrer    
       and we just seized       
       your merchandise.        
           I'm coming           
          for you next.         
     Have you ever heard of     
   Captain Alejandro Ferrer?    
         He just killed         
          Hummingbird.          
         What the hell          
       is going on here?        
     We've had it, Borges.      
                
         
         We're fed up.          
   You need to know we're not   
     going to break this up     
 until we find the bastard who  
  raped and killed my Dulcita.  
    You know whoever did it     
          is in here.           
            Hold on.            
        I'm no psychic.         
          Listen up,            
          both of you.          
    Prisoners here have the     
  privilege to live together.   
   That's not exactly common    
        in this country.        
   Don't lose that privilege    
         over something         
    I'm already addressing.     
       That little speech       
         is pointless.          
         We know that.          
             Fine.              
Zoraida and I will ask everyone 
    to calm down and relax.     
      But if that bastard       
     doesn't turn up soon,      
   I swear on my Dulcita that   
  we'll burn this place down.   
      Cobra, do you copy?       
   When you see their trucks,   
cut them off and start shooting.
           Be ready.            
         This is about          
     to become hell itself.     
        Hit the ground!         
    We've got to move fast!     
            Move it!            
    Alejandro, they're going    
     to try to surround you     
        and surprise you        
          on the left.          
    They're going to hit us     
  on the left, our weak side.   
   I'll try to contain them.    
       You all stay here.       
         What do we do?         
       Give them a taste        
     of their own medicine!     
           Get them!            
             Move!              
            Move it!            
        -Hit the ground!        
        -On your knees!         
        Everyone freeze!        
    Keep laughing, -------.     
      You son of a bitch!       
        Who's your boss?        
 -He's gonna rip out your guts. 
            -Really?            
    You mean the Professor?     
   I don't know who the hell    
            that is.            
          I never went          
          to college.           
  I see I'm gonna have to beat  
  the information out of you.   
But it'll be double the beating 
     so you shut your trap.     
           Uncuff me            
       so I can kill you.       
     What's the good word,      
              Doc?              
         He mercilessly         
       beat her to death,       
   almost like he enjoyed it.   
      But the rape itself       
       was very violent.        
       He didn't just use       
           his penis,           
   he used some kind of stick   
     to penetrate her anus.     
            A stick?            
    Or perhaps a nightstick     
 like the kind the guards use?  
   There's no fluids or hair    
   to run the attacker's DNA.   
       He knew how to not       
         leave a trace.         
             Doc...             
        I've got a riot         
      about to break out.       
 Guillotine only gave me a few  
 hours to find the perpetrator. 
      Can he demand that?       
          
    I know he could threaten    
        to start a riot,        
          but you run           
          this prison.          
      Don't be naive, Doc.      
       It's better for me       
  if Guillotine is in control.  
           Listen...            
     anything you find out      
   needs to stay between us.    
   Captain Alejandro Ferrer.    
 The situation's under control. 
        You may take him        
    and the other survivors.    
         
     
         Go with them,          
            Carlos.             
           The mission          
         was a success.         
            Olivia...           
     you can't imagine the      
 beautiful sunset I'm admiring. 
      Don't be ridiculous,      
            Captain.            
          Come here.            
       Sit here with me.        
          What's this?          
       We're celebrating        
       our life together.       
         -You like it?          
             -I do.             
            Cheers.             
          What's this?          
           Will you?            
              Yes.              
             Yes?               
           You will?            
           Here I am.           
    I need you to gather all    
  the alcohol and oil you can.  
   If Borges doesn't deliver    
 the man who killed my Dulcita, 
I'm gonna put this whole prison 
         to the torch.          
           Captain,             
      please hear me out.       
     I graduated and asked      
    to be transferred here.     
       But all I've done        
    is sit behind a computer    
             
                
   at the operations center.    
         Someone's got          
        to do that job.         
        And you're good         
        with technology.        
     What more do you want?     
         I became a cop         
    so I could be out there     
    fighting alongside you.     
    You really have no idea     
         what it's like         
        to be out there         
      in the line of fire.      
   The last thing I'll do is    
 endanger the life of a rookie  
     just because he wants      
          to show off           
          instead of            
      fulfilling his duty.      
           Good day.            
             Mamba.             
       Girl, what's with        
       all the punching?        
     We women are delicate.     
   We're not meant for that.    
   It's not punchings, Ochun,   
      it's called boxing.       
        -Is it all set?         
             -Yes.              
         The Wild Ones          
       are on your side.        
 If we want to really set this  
  place off, they'll help us.   
     Everyone to the yard!      
     Everyone to the yard!      
         Everyone head          
          to the yard!          
         I'll go talk           
        to the detainee         
and see what else I can find out
      about the Professor.      
   You and your personal war    
      against that ghost.       
    We don't know who it is     
     or if he even exists.      
 There's intelligence data that 
  corroborates his existence.   
 But he's so smart he's got us  
    believing the opposite.     
     So people have doubts,     
 and they stop looking for him. 
            Not me.             
       I won't stop now.        
 We're so close to finding him. 
             Fine.              
  But go rest for a few hours.  
        That's an order.        
           Excuse me.           
       What's up, Borges?       
             Fine.              
       We're on our way.        
  There's a riot at Las Dunas.  
   Borges is asking for help.   
      Zurich, Switzerland       
     I hope you're enjoying     
      your stay in Zurich.      
             I am.              
    General Nkomo has spoken    
     really highly of you.      
         -Miss Dunnand?         
             -Yes?              
         It's all good.         
   The signature of the check   
       has been certified       
          to the name           
   of Mr. Federico Montalvo.    
             Okay.              
          -Excuse me.           
          -Thank you.           
      Ms. Roxana Rodiles,       
    I authorized the opening    
         of the account         
        and the transfer        
     of six million euros.      
    Thank you, Miss Dunnand.    
        Well, it's done.        
      Welcome to our bank,      
          Ms. Rodiles.          
 We're going to take excellent  
      care of your money.       
 The money's not mine, but for  
 Mr. Montalvo it's a pleasure.  
     The pleasure is ours.      
        Las Dunas Prison        
            Borges.             
          We're here.           
      We're from Interpol.      
   We need to know everything   
     about Roxana Rodiles.      
             Hello?             
         Where are you?         
    -Arriving at the hotel.     
          -Leave now.           
     You're being followed!     
             ----!              
        Yesterday it was        
 the Mil Cumbres Cartel tunnel, 
  now you're going to help me   
    put this rebellion down.    
           It's bad.            
      Mr. Guillotine says       
    that if Dulcita's killer    
 doesn't turn up in three hours 
     they'll start killing      
          the guards.           
      You've been warned.       
   Only you can restore order   
   to this lair of darkness.    
  "Lair of darkness"... moron.  
     That one over there...     
       that's Guillotine.       
        They're coming.         
       What's the matter?       
       Can't do it alone?       
    You need these lapdogs?     
        Listen, -------.        
If you want to go at it with me 
and see who makes it out alive, 
          come at me!           
             
            -Hey...             
           -Come on!            
           Alejandro!           
            Come on.            
          Guillotine.           
     I'm going to give you      
        one last chance         
      
          
     before the riot police     
             go in              
     and we have a massacre     
  on our hands because of you.  
         I warned you.          
  I told you what would happen  
     if you didn't give me      
          the bastard           
     who killed my Dulcita.     
   We're all trying to solve    
       the same problem.        
      I'm very sorry about      
   what happened to Dulcita.    
                  
        
     But please understand      
       I need more time!        
        That's precisely        
      what you don't have.      
        Let's go, Fang.         
    As soon as we catch him,    
     I'll give him to you.      
         What was that?         
       As soon as I catch       
  whoever killed your Dulcita,  
           
     
    I'll serve him up to you    
      on a silver platter.      
     Just give me 24 hours.     
     In exchange for what?      
    For you ending the riot     
  and releasing the hostages.   
             Fine.              
        But if you don't        
          come through          
        this damn prison        
  will burn hotter than hell.   
         Are we clear?          
