03x10 - Chapter the Last, Nothing More to Write

[bunniefuu]

I never worried about you

the way you worry about your kids.

Mmm. Look how well I turned out.

Yeah. Second thought, maybe
I should have put the hours in.

[both laughing]

♪♪

[indistinct chatter and laughter]

STEVE: I'm sorry, EZ,
I don't think I can put it away.

Whoa-whoa-whoa!

[g*nsh*t]

I want to bring this M.C.
back to its glory,

but first there's got to be a reckoning.

Tell them we're in.
But we want to meet with Ramos.

You're f*cking looking for me, huh?

[speaking Spanish]

[grunting]

Bitch!

You can drop me at my girl's
and then get your ass back

and cut my boys loose.

[shouts]

Just make sure
you get that m*therf*cker.

Canche will be dead

by sundown tomorrow.

What's your part in all this?

I patch over, become
a Mayan and help you

drive Bishop and Santo Padre
off the face of the earth.

Where the f*ck is my son?

We've got some catching up to do, sis.

Emily! Emily!

[grunting]

Mexico wants their rebel back.

They'll k*ll her the minute
she touches Mexican soil.

I know.

You don't have to fight no more.

We can build a life here.

- Please don't! Coco, please!
- I'm not gonna get high,

I swear. I'm done with that sh*t.

I'm just gonna get Hope,

and I'm gonna f*cking
bring her back, okay?

[g*n cocks]

[chuckles]: Little Bo-Peep.

I'm gonna take every last bit
of hope left in you.

I decided I'm going to Lodi
to be back with my family.

- Gaby, please.
- I have to.

[crying]: And if you love me,

you'll let me go.

Gaby?

I want to go with you.

What?

I choose you.

I've always worried where
your loyalty stands, Marcus.

Will you k*ll EZ Reyes?

[Marisol humming melody]

[thud]

["Many Rivers to Cross"
by Jimmy Cliff playing]

♪ Many rivers ♪

♪ To cross ♪

♪ But I can't seem ♪

♪ To find ♪

♪ My way over... ♪

Good morning, Ezekiel.

♪ I am lost ♪

It is.

♪ As I travel along ♪

♪ The White Cliffs of Dover ♪

♪ I've been licked,
washed-up for years ♪

♪ And I merely survive ♪

♪ Because of my pride ♪

♪ But I, loneliness
won't leave me alone ♪

♪ It's such a drag... ♪

Are you sure about this?

I just got to tie up some
loose ends for the club.

Then I'm all yours.

♪ Well, I guess I have to try ♪

♪ Many rivers to cross ♪

♪ But just where to begin ♪

♪ I'm playing for time ♪

- ♪ I've got many ♪
- ♪ There'll be times I find myself ♪

♪ Rivers to cross ♪

♪ Thinking of committing ♪

♪ Some dreadful crime ♪

- ♪ Yes, I've got ♪
- ♪ I've got ♪

- ♪ Many rivers to cross ♪
- ♪ Many rivers to cross ♪

♪ But I can't seem to find ♪

♪ My way over. ♪

♪ ♪

[birds chirping in distance]

[sighing softly]

[grunts softly]

[groaning softly]

[exhales]

♪♪

[drawer closes]

♪♪

♪♪

[hands rubbing together]

♪♪

The f*ck you doing here?

He asked me to ride with you.

Just in case there's trouble.

For EZ Reyes?

Or my conscience?

Get in.

[motorcycle engines rumbling]

So, like a screech
or more like a squeal?

A whistle, like there's a bird
caught in there or something.

Oh. Well, it's probably
just the timing belt,

but I'll have to get
in there to find out.

How long will that take?

[man speaking indistinctly]

MECHANIC: Uh, tomorrow afternoon

at the earliest.

MAN: Good to see you, bro.

I got to get my bag out of the back.

MAN: What's up, man?

[heavy metal playing]

[phone buzzing]

EZ: Any problems?

CIELO: No. But I don't know
where Canche is.

Okay, good.

The keys are in the visor

of the blue Corolla around the corner.

You can head back to SP.

Okay. Thanks.

GILLY: What'd she say?

Everything went all right,
but no sign of Canche yet.

When the hell is he gonna show up?

We don't know. We could be here all day.

Hope no one has to take a piss.

sh*t.

You kidding me?

Well, you shouldn't
have said anything, bro.

I got it.

[stammers]

Well, turn on some music or something.

[unzips pants]

["Ghost in the Radio" by Josh
Tarp and the Still playing]

- [urinating]
- ♪ I got vengeance on my mind ♪

♪ And anger in my chest,
all my skeletons. ♪

♪ In sheep's disguise, took the fire ♪

♪ Behind my eyes and left me here ♪

Why the f*ck would the youngster do it?

♪ Now I'm struggling to be whole... ♪

I don't know.

He had everything he ever wanted, dawg.

f*cking patch on his back.

He ever give you any reason to think

he would do some sh*t like that?

♪ It's all I have to give you... ♪

What do you think happened?

I said I don't f*cking know!

♪ But if you're not afraid ♪

♪ Of my broken frame ♪

♪ We can build out of the pieces ♪

♪ We have left ♪

♪ The past has... ♪

We should've heard something.

They'll get it done.

[phone buzzing]

Hey. I'm in the middle of something.

Can I call you back?

Palo came to see me.

What?

Hold on.

[door opens]

You okay? What'd he say?

He asked a lot of questions about you.

- What did you tell him?
- Nothing.

But, of course, he didn't believe me.

He's going to come back. I know him.

I need a g*n, Che.

Laura, no.

We need to get you out of there.

I can come for you right now.

I'm not just gonna pack up
and leave again.

I need to be able
to protect myself and David.

[sighs]

Let me see what I can get my hands on.

And, Laura...

I'm sorry.

For all this.

I'll see you soon.

[guitar playing gentle, minor-key intro]

[sighs]

[woman singing in Spanish]

Aquí está. Disfruta.

♪ ♪

[chuckles]: Lo siento, pero...

[exhales]

You won't believe me, but I'm re...

I'm relieved to see you.

I thought we sent you to your death.

Is that your plan?

In public, with all these witnesses?

I don't hide what I do
in a basement in the dark.

Do you know why I'm here?

Living in this sh*thole?

I tried to do something.

I told them that after...

... after your child d*ed in our care...

... Potter shipped you off
to Mexico to cover it up.

That he'd shut down
the Santo Padre border

out of f*cking spite.

I blew the whistle on it all.

And the reward for my patriotism?

Who knew Siberia would be
so f*cking humid?

You know I have to hide these
from my husband.

It seems so pointless now.

The secrets we keep.

[lighter snaps shut]

Can I make a phone call?

To say goodbye?

[hisses] No.

Everything that happened to you...

Potter is a f*cking monster,
and I'm sorry I didn't do more.

Are you a mother?

I am not here to k*ll you.

I just want you to tell me
where Potter is.

[sniffles]

How do you know I won't warn him,

that I won't... tell someone?

Because you're a mother.

So now I know your greatest fear.

Something that will make
a b*llet to the head

feel like an act of mercy.

I need to reach into my purse.

♪♪

Don't believe a word he says.

He's a f*cking liar.
Everything's a play with him.

It will be a very short conversation.

_

[sighs]

You feel good about this?

[sighs]

About blowing up a bunch of dudes

we've been partying with
for the past five years

and calling "brother"?

No.

Do I feel good about the
ability of a half stick of C- ,

some duct tape, and this phone
setting the club straight?

f*ck yes.

What did he mean by
"I can't put it away"?

He looked right at you
when he said that sh*t.

What did he mean?

- Who knows, man?
- [motorcycle engines revving]

sh*t, here we go.

- Ow. What the f*ck?
- Shh!

- This is it.
- Shh!

Say the word.

f*cking blow it now. We don't
want to miss our chance.

Oh, sh*t.

[speaking indistinctly]

What do we do?

What do you mean what do we do?

We call it off.

We f*cking call it off!

We ain't gonna get another sh*t.

There's a f*cking child in there.

If he stays away from the car,
he'll be good.

He could be f*cking right next
to it for all we know.

I ain't k*lling a kid today.

Give me the phone. Give me the phone.

Let me get eyes on 'em,
make sure the kid's safe

- before I blow it.
- Are you f*cking crazy, bro?

- What if they see you?
- We've got no choice. How does it work?

The number's already in.
Just hit the green button.

EZ. EZ!

f*cking be careful.

I got this.

f*ck.

Where the f*ck are you going?

f*cking Reyes brothers.

[indistinct chatter]

Come on.

Dad...

f*ck.

[car alarm blaring]

Hey! Come on, we got to go.

We got to go.

Go.

Go, go.

[tires screeching]

♪ My brother ♪

♪ He won't be home to father... ♪

Thank you.

Any word?

They're saying multiple casualties.

- And the kid?
- Banged up, but good.

- Canche?
- Just talked to Solis.

Canche's dead.

No one can dispute this.

You earned it. Took it
with your own hands.

You'll get word to the other presidents?

I'll call a meeting now.

Get Tucson reinstated.

To the club.

♪ He won't be home to father ♪

♪ He swung his a* ♪

♪ Through the fields of Rome ♪

ALL: One king.

♪ Now that is where
his ashes are blown. ♪

You good?

You didn't say anything
the whole way back.

Gaby's going up north.

And you?

I know I did a lot of
damage after I got out.

To your trust in me.

I'm the reason Potter
got his claws into us.

If I don't open that door,

what happened to Adelita...

... your baby...

All I wanted is to make that up to you.

To the club.

I'm hoping now I have.

Being a Mayan has meant more
to me than anything, bro.

But if I stay...

... all I see is more bodies.

And if I go with Gaby...

maybe there's some hope?

Nails is your second chance.

I'm afraid Gaby is my only chance.

I get it, man.

You know, things we got to do
sometimes can be hard, but...

that's just how it is.

You don't get it.

The kutte's not a bad fit.

It fits too f*cking well.

[scoffs] You're right.

Mm.

[scoffs] I don't get it.

[scoffs]

This isn't hard for me.

What we did to the
Vatos Malditos, Ramos.

sh*t, today.

I would have blown that f*cking kid up.

Yeah, but you didn't.

But I would have if I had to.

If that's what the club needed.

I'm good at this.

And I don't know if that's a good thing.

[sighs]

You know, what you said yesterday,

about Mom being proud of me.

That meant a lot.

Well, this club is my family,

but I only have one real brother.

Even when we were little kids

and I wanted to strangle your
annoying, know-it-all ass...

... when we're together,
everything's just...

right.

You know, with that being said, bro,

if I were to look across the table

and not see you there,
I'd miss you, but...

I'd understand.

'Cause I don't think

this is what would have
made Mom proud of you.

- Even if you were her favorite.
- [laughs]

I wasn't her favorite, Angel.

I think, all the books,
the poetry and art...

I think she was trying to keep
me away from something.

I think she saw Pop in me.

You got Pop's looks.

Shut up.

But I got the other parts of Pop.

You definitely got Mom's heart.

[Angel clears throat]

You tell Pop already?

Gaby and I are gonna tell him together,

then leave tonight...
after I talk to Bishop.

No. [laughs] I'll tell Bishop.

Yeah, I'll let everyone know
after you're gone.

I don't want none of them fools
trying to convince you to stay.

[door opens]

[Gilly clears throat]

ANGEL: Where you going?

[Gilly clears throat]

[sighs] I have a thing.

- What the f*ck?
- [laughs]

You don't have to be
all f*cking weird about it.

Really don't give a sh*t.
Just trying to being polite.

[EZ exhales]

I got to go pack.

[both grunt]

One last beer with your older,
better-looking brother?

Oh, sh*t, yeah. Is he inside?

Oh, you're so f*cking corny.

- How's your HPV going?
- [laughs]

Jesus.

Can I talk to you?

Your dad... he ain't part
of the club no more.

You can't just show up here unannounced.

Well, no one was in the front office.

Yeah, still.

Look, I-I didn't know
who else to come to.

I-I ain't trying to blow
his sh*t up with the club,

but I know you're his best friend.

Coco's gone. And I'm f*cking scared

something happened to him.

I can't be a part of anything
that dude's got going on.

He went to Meth Mountain, Gilly.

He never came back. Something's wrong.

He's a f*cking junkie. He's high.

I'm not an idiot, okay?

I know what Coco is,
but he's in f*cking trouble.

Like you said, your dad's gone.

It's best you just accept that, move on.

You're a f*cking p*ssy. Hmm?

For turning your back on your
brother, you're a f*cking p*ssy.

[clears throat] Like I said,

you can't just show up here
whenever you want.

[engine starts]

You know what? f*ck you! Hmm?

f*ck you! f*ck all this sh*t!
f*ck you, okay?!

f*ck you!

This, all this sh*t...
this is all bullshit!

f*ck you guys!

f*ck this place.

- [turns engine off]
- f*ck.

MIGUEL: You're at the old man's place?

Yeah.

Good. Do you think
Marcus is actually up for this?

I don't know.

You know what to do if he's not?

Of course.

[knocking]

I thought you were gonna meet me there.

Can I come in?

Yeah. Come on.

[panting]

I think I'm in trouble, EZ. f*ck.

Okay, slow down.
Slow down. What's wrong?

I don't know, 'cause I can't
fully remember. I just...

I think something happened
last night, but I...

[panting]

What's going on?

I'm getting out of Santo Padre.

With the girl?

We're headed north.

What about...

your father or Angel?

[sighs]

Well, Angel knows.

I'm on my way to tell Pop now.

You weren't gonna say goodbye...

... to me?

I'm sorry.

Sorry. That wasn't fair to ask.

I feel like the girl and
the soldier from that book.

The one you'd read to me
summer of my junior year

in the back of Felipe's truck.

Do you remember?

Sorry.

Of course you remember.

One Hundred Years of Solitude.

That part has always haunted me.

Where the girl's about
to have her tarot cards read.

But then the soldier...

"Had been..."

[sighs]

"... destined... to have seven children

and die in her arms of old age,

but the b*llet that entered his back

and shattered his chest..."

"... had been directed
by the wrong interpretation

of the cards".

I think there's been a wrong
interpretation of our cards.

We were supposed to go north together.

Have a family.

Start a life.

But now...

[sighs]

... my cards are blank.

Emily, who did that to your neck?

What happened last night?

It's nothing.

It's nothing. It was an accident.

I overreacted.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry I showed up like this.

[mutters]

Go.

Go have your seven children

and die in her arms in old age.

We missed our sh*t.

[exhales]

[door opens, bell jingles]

GABRIELA: Look at you.

I'm not even gone yet and
you're already slacking off.

Just enjoying

the first peace and quiet
I've had since I met you.

- Ooh.
- [chuckles]

[chuckles]

You're gonna miss me, gruñón.

[chuckles] Your last paycheck.

[R & B playing faintly]

[Gabriela chuckles softly]

Thank you.

Thank you for everything.

There's something extra inside.

Belonged to my wife.

Francis...

... was her favorite saint.

I know.

EZ told me.

[exhales]

You made the right choice.

Now, you may miss EZ, but go.

Go live your life.

- What?
- [chuckles]

Nothing.

I'll wait until he's here.

[chuckles] It's nothing bad.

I just promised that
we'll tell you together.

Tell me what?

Mm.

Pretend I didn't say anything
when he gets here, but...

he's coming with me.

[sighs deeply]

I don't want to take him away
from you and Angel.

But he needs a fresh start.

Sit.

Sit down.

[exhales] Sit.

[exhales]

[sighs]

My wife Marisol tried to save me.

And now she's not here because of me.

I'm not trying to save EZ.

Yes, you are.

Because that's what good people
do when they see a man drown.

They jump in.

But we will claw you,

we will fight you,

we will pull you under.

You don't know that.

I know my son.

And I know what's inside of him.

And I know what's inside of you.

You're so much like his mother.

Tough where we're soft,

soft where we're too tough.

We're broken.

My family is broken.

EZ is broken.

No.

I don't believe that.

Be honest with yourself.

If anything were to happen to you...

... I wouldn't be able to take it.

We've caused so much damage.

Please.

[sighs]

Save yourself.

[sobs]

This transition's been f*cked.

But Bishop wants what we all want now,

peace.

[chuckles softly]

And everything that's gone down?

We forgive each other's trespasses

and move forward.

Good.

I'll let Bishop know.

You forgetting something?

[exhales]

f*ck your trespasses and f*ck your king.

[phone buzzing]

What?

POTTER: Have you ever
been to a racetrack?

Not the horse,

not the automobile, but the greyhound

and his monastic fixation
on a propelled mechanical hare.

Nobly running until his paws bleed,

until his... heart literally stops.

Yeah. The pearl-clutchers call it cruel,

inhumane.

But without that lure,

the dogs lose purpose.

Without the rabbit,

why run?

Yeah, what the f*ck do you want?

Oh, you do wax so poetic, Señor Galindo.

I haven't heard from you in months.

You're right. I've been
on sabbatical. But...

as they say, that's no excuse.

I should have called with
condolences for Mama Galindo.

And I wish I could say I was
calling now to offer sympathies

for your mistress.

If you had anything
to f*cking do with that...

On the contrary.

The Mexican authorities
have a young woman

with a very unfortunate
haircut in custody

saying she and her
severely coiffed friend

were part of a m*rder conspiracy

spearheaded by your organization, sir.

Fallout from a, uh,

backdoor deal gone bad or-or possibly...

Governor Palomo's upgrade

from a failing Galindo cartel

to those plucky young upstarts, the LNG.

I don't know. I, uh...

I don't have the report I wrote
in front of me at the moment.

However, you should know that,

uh, along with the m*rder warrant,

we've seized your property
on both sides of the border.

And, uh... Oh, right.

Uh, federal agents are
descending upon your house in...

good Lord...

minutes,

give or take.

Why the f*ck are you
telling me all this?

I don't know.

Perhaps this old racing dog's
just not ready to retire yet.

Off you go, little rabbit.

[hangs up]

[phone buzzing]

[babbling]

[buzzing stops]

[music playing faintly]

[phone ringing]

Yes, boss?

She's right here.

♪ I'm just sitting here, thinking... ♪

- Hey.
- Emily.

- Sorry, I must not have...
- Listen carefully.

[panting]

We need to leave now.

All right, follow the plan.

What... Uh, what's going on?

That remote possibility
we always talked about

is happening.

I need you to go to the safety
deposit box immediately.

Are you okay?

[panting] As long as you
and Cristóbal are with me,

I'll always be fine.

[sniffs] Look, I have to go.

Uh, Luis will get instructions
on where to meet.

Miguel, Miguel...

I love you, Emily.

We'll get through this,

like everything else. [sniffs]

Together.

- We need to go.
- Yes, ma'am.

Come on, baby.

- Okay, baby, come on.
- [chuckles]

- [babbles]
- Okay, baby. Oh, yeah.

[engine shuts off in distance]

Let's take the sh*t before he goes in.

The old man has seen
enough tragedy in that place.

We wait.

[door opens, bell jingles]

Hey, Pop.

You okay?

Hey, Gaby!

Where's Gaby?

She was gonna meet me here.

She left.

Well, where'd she go?

[exhales] She left, EZ. She's gone.

What do you mean?

[scoffs softly]

What'd she say?

Let her go.

It's better this way.

[shudders]

What'd she say?

Pop.

Tell me, what'd she say?

What'd she say?

What did you say?

- [door opens, bell jingles]
- I'm sorry, son.

[dialing]

You've reached Gabriela. Leave a message

and I will call you back
as soon as I can.

[engine starts]

[starts engine]

[tires screech]

He knows what's up.
He's trying to get away.

Pull up beside him on the next stretch.

I'll take him out on my side.

Go.

Go!

[horns honking]

What are you doing?
We're gonna lose him!

I guess we figured out
where my loyalties lie.

I'll f*cking sh**t you,

and then I'll go k*ll
that fucker myself.

My loyalty's to Mikey.

Mikey's my family.

I guess the kid's mine.

Now you got to choose

if you want to be a dead errand boy...

... or your own f*cking man.

[engine stops]

[birds chirping]

♪♪

_

[cawing]

[crying]

_

_

Okay.

_

[engine starts]

[breathing shakily]

You okay?

Did you bring the g*n?

Yeah. Be careful, it's loaded.

- [door closes]
- It's a bad idea, Laura.

Let me just get you out of here.
You and David.

- It's not safe here.
- EL PALO: You're right about that.

I'm sorry. I had no choice.

He's got David.

EL PALO: Go to your son.

Let two old friends catch up.

David. Hi, baby.

- Mama.
- You okay?

What the f*ck are you wearing?

We're family now.

Not for long.

Santo Padre ain't long for this world.

[grunts]

I'm sad you won't be able to be here

to see what we have in store.

[grunts]

It's over.

The terror you caused my family.

Coming for me at my abuela's.

Dragging my sister into all of this.

What you did to my baby brother.

I loved David.

Shut the f*ck up.

He loved you so much,

and you f*cking butchered him

- like a f*cking animal.
- I saved him.

And I saved my mother
finding out about him.

Better to mourn a man

than to have to live with a maricón.

[grunting]

- [g*nsh*t]
- [shouts]

Tell my brother I'll see him in hell.

- [g*nsh*t]
- [grunts]

[Taza grunts]

[breathing shakily]

Don't come f*cking near me.

- Laura.
- Get the f*ck out of my house!

Get the f*ck out!

[crying]

All this.

All this death.

All to keep your secret.

What are you gonna tell the police?

The truth.

That a dangerous man from my past

came back into my life.

What the f*ck are you doing?

[Taza grunting]

He doesn't get to die in this.

♪ To live and love like you ♪

[laughs softly]

♪ One day you will... ♪

[laughs]

You are irresistible. Mmm.

Ew. Gross.

Hey, watch it.

SOPHIA: Make yourself useful
and go to the market.

The avocados are still too hard
and we need wine.

- Sí, mamacita.
- [chuckles]

Trust me, buddy,

one day you'll have
a belly full of butterflies

and a quickening of the heart
and you'll never, ever

think of anything but love again.

- ♪ In your eyes... ♪
- Mm-hmm.

- [laughter]
- Wow.

Tough room.

Avocados and wine, Romeo.

♪ You will have the time... ♪

"With love's light wings
did I o'erperch these walls".

♪ I could use... ♪

Act two, scene two, I think.

- ♪ Another hand ♪
- ♪ To help pull me through ♪

- ♪ Trying to fix my mind ♪
- ♪ Trying ♪

♪ Still trying to fix my mind ♪

[muttering indistinctly]

- ♪ Trying to work it out ♪
- _

♪ I'm still trying to fix my mind ♪

♪ My mind, my mind... ♪

Hola.

Uno, dos, uh, por favor.

♪ Still trying to fix my mind ♪

♪ My mind... ♪

Gracias, señorita.

You're welcome.

Understood.

[humming a tune]

[flies buzzing]

Sophia?

What the f*ck have you done
with my family?

If you f*cking touched them...

I would love for you to understand loss.

To understand what
it's like to lose a child.

Worse than losing a limb.

I would give up all my limbs
to have him back.

But I also know mercy.

After watching my father get butchered,

I would never make a child
live through that.

Ms. Espina, when you are tasked

to keep a nation's interests safe,

mercy isn't a privilege you can afford.

Not even for a baby?

For my child?

He should be alive, and you
took him from me, and now...

Stop, just stop, please.

I...

[stammers]

Are you under the impression
your son is dead?

- Don't play games with me.
- Linares.

You've spoken with her, haven't you?

Luisa, your son is very much alive.

- You're a liar.
- Why would I do that?

Why-why would I eliminate

the only real leverage I have over you?

In turn, why would you do that now?

Because if you k*ll me...

... if you hurt my family...

... I promise you,
you will never find your son.

[sighs]

[helicopter blades whirring]

NEWSCASTER: The FBI and Department
of Justice raided the estate

of suspected Mexican drug cartel
leader Miguel Galindo

- in Santo Padre earlier today.
- [phone buzzing]

At this time, it is believed
the Feds do not have anyone

in custody and are
searching for Galindo.

This is a breaking story,
and we will keep you updated

- as we learn more.
- _

Sir, we need to go.

MIGUEL: We don't leave
without my wife and son.

All right? They're almost here.

[shuddering]

[giggles]

[Cristóbal babbles]

Where are they?

Where are Emily and Cristóbal?

She said to give these to you, sir.

[knocking]

I need you.

♪ Wrapped round my g*n ♪

♪ I've got my hands ♪

♪ Wrapped round my g*n ♪

♪ And I'm all things,
and I'm all things ♪

♪ No answer, no answer, no answer ♪

♪ No answer, no answer, no answer ♪

♪ And they can't touch me,
and they can't touch me ♪

♪ No more, no more, no more ♪

♪ No more, no more, no more, no more ♪

♪ And I'm all things,
and I'm all things ♪

♪ And I'm all things ♪

♪ I am all things, and I'm all things ♪

♪ And I'm all things,
and I'm all things... ♪

♪ Yeah, yeah ♪

♪♪

♪ Should I ♪

♪ Pull it? ♪

♪ Should I? ♪

♪ Should I ♪

♪ Pull it? ♪

♪ Pull it ♪

♪ Pull it ♪

♪ Pull it ♪

- ♪ Aah! ♪
- [expl*si*n]

[screaming]

♪ Yeah, yeah, yeah ♪

♪ Aah! Aah! Aah! Aah! ♪

♪ Aah! Aah! Aah! Aah! Aah! ♪

♪ Aah! Aah! Aah! Aah! ♪

GILLY: What the f*ck?

Hold on.

Okay, we got to go.

Got-got-got to... got to find Hope.

[overlapping chatter]

MAN: Throw it over here.

[indistinct chatter]

Pookie! Pookie!

Get... get off me!

Get off!

Pookie's still in there.

- Was he f*cking cooking again?
- I don't know.

- [expl*si*n]
- [screaming]

[indistinct chatter]

f*ck!

Hope.

We got to go, bro.

HOPE: Coco.

So many lives, little kitty cat.

Who the f*ck is this freak?

Death, the destroyer of worlds.

f*ck you, Crystal-Meth Jesus.

I'll waste your ass right now

if you don't tell your people
to back the f*ck up!

This is our desert.
We are a m*therf*cking army.

I'm my own f*cking army!

And I'm taking my brother with me!

And Hope's coming with us.

Little Bo-Peep.

Still so naive.

Is that what you want, Hope?

To go back to the mirage?

Back to the death dream
of the ugly, nasty world,

where your only value is that thing

rotting between your legs?

Or do you want to stay here...

where you're loved?

Do you want to stay free?

Come on, Hope.

Show us that free will.

What do you want to do?

Come on.

Let's go.

They'll never let me leave with you.

I'm not going without you.

There's too many of them, Coco.

They'll k*ll you.

She's right, bro. We got to go.

You-You're going with me.

I'm poison.

Forget me.

Centuries in the making, brother.

Don't feel bad.

You're a keeper of sheep...

but we are the wolves.

We got to go, bro. Go. Go.

"She heaved a sigh and wiped her eye,

and over the hillocks she raced".

I love you, Hope.

I'm gonna hate watching you burn.

[laughing]

ISAAC: Oh, brother.

Always the steep and thorny path.

You ain't my brother, m*therf*cker.

- [screaming]
- No!

- No.
- Stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop!

That's enough. Stop!

It's over.

Stop. It's over.

[speaks indistinctly]

[Isaac choking]

[gurgling]

Ibarra back?

We got to talk.

f*ck, can it wait?

No.

Palo set something in motion.

I don't know what,

but it's coming soon.

What the f*ck?

You might want to use that

when you hear what I got to say.

[both speaking Spanish]

[hip-hop playing faintly]

I'm sorry.

This is who I am.

This is where I belong.

_

_

_

_

_

_

_

_

_

Riz?

Our f*cking brother?

All to cover up that you're a f...

That I was in love.

And I'm not ashamed about that.

Or what I've done since.

All that I've caused.

I needed Palo to pay.

I didn't know so many would get hurt.

And now I'm afraid

that it's not over.

I'm tired, Bish.

f*cking tired.

I love you, brother.

Do what you have to do.

[crickets chirping]

[sighs]

[g*nsh*t]

♪ ♪

[banging]

[loud crash]

[all shouting]

[baby laughing]

PRAY TELL: I ain't goin' out
without a fight.

Here I am, living. So I'm
gonna continue to do just that.

Drop that b*at!

Live...

work... and pose.

♪ No, you can't stop me ♪

♪ Or control me ♪

♪ No, you can't hold me down ♪

Yes, you may be discriminated against.

But how do you find joy
amidst all of that?

Is up to you.