02x07 - Episode 7

[bunniefuu]

EVENTS AND CHARACTERS ARE FICTIONAL,

ANY LIKENESS TO REALITY IS COINCIDENCE.

[suspenseful music playing]

[breathing shakily]

[coughing]

[distant buzzer sounds]

[suspenseful music continues]

[panting]

[groaning]

[India] No, baby.

Babe, come on.
I'm doing all the work over here.

[India] We'll switch later.

[breathing shakily]

This is real, right? I'm not tripping.

[India] 'Course not.
Look between his legs.

[Yaniela] Why you such a hoe?
One d*ck, and you lose your mind?

[groaning]

Hey, hey, hey! Where you going, man?

-[India] Yeah. Where you going?
-Whoa, whoa! Hey!

Hey, hey, hey! Come on. Get lost.

Out of the way! Take 'em away.

-Get out. Let's go.
-Chillax.

Suck my p*ssy. We're f*cking going.

[Selva] Hurry. Take them. Take her.

-[Rafael] Out now.
-Take her.

-Help! Help!
-[Selva] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.

Yeah. It's okay.

-This is an emergency.
-Stop! Stop!

What the f*ck are you doing?
Put that away.

Here, help me carry the guy.

Come on. That's it. Come on. Get him out.

-They've got me locked up.
-[Selva] We gotta move him.

-I've been locked up.
-Come on. Let's go.

Please. Please help.

[dramatic music stinger]

[theme music playing]

IN THE MUD

[Nicole panting]

Open the f*cking door! Let me out!

[Selva] Hey! Hey! Hey!

Slow the f*ck down.

The f*ck did you do?
You let that dumbass escape.

He pushed and locked me in.

-He was tied. How'd he get loose?
-I was told to clean him.

They were gonna set him free.
Please let me out.

I gotta go.
Gringa's gonna come looking for me.

Sure, sure.

She's not gonna look for you.
She's already found you.

[Gringa] Hey there, sweetheart.

[uneasy music playing]

Listen, I can explain. All of it.

I mean it.
I'll explain anything you wanna know.

Of course you're gonna explain.

You're gonna explain everything.

Even what doesn't have
a g*dd*mn f*cking explanation.

-You hear me?
-Yes.

[whimpers]

[tense music playing]

[music intensifies]

[whimpers]

[dramatic music stinger]

[indistinct chattering in distance]

[Lalo] Get rid of the kid
like we agreed, man.

No way. I'm not leaving you alone here.
Look at you.

The only thing that matters is the kid.

We're at our most vulnerable right now.

All right, fine.

Hey, kid. Come on. Come on. We gotta go.

Make sure you grab all your stuff, yeah?

[intriguing music playing]

Come here. Listen to me.
Remember what we talked about.

You go in, find the office,
and look for the guy I told you about.

-What do I do if I can't find him?
-You don't do anything. Just stay there.

The guy works here.
He'll show up at some point.

Don't do anything stupid.
Don't talk to anyone. Only to this man.

You tell him your name, and that's it.
You got that?

All right, go. Off you go.

[indistinct radio chatter]

[indistinct chattering]

[Miguel] Yes?

Are you alone?

-Looking for someone?
-Are you Miguel?

Yeah, and who are you?

My name is Juan Pablo Borges.

[cumbia music playing]

[music stops]

[Zurda] Gladys, wake up.

Zurda, f*ck's sake.
Have you heard anything?

Your grandson's fine.
He's been delivered where you asked.

[sighs] Thank you, thank you. I mean it.

How's Lalo?

Nothing is given. It's complicated.

Oh God. f*ck me.

What do you need? I'll do whatever I can.

Hey, they just butchered
that girl like an animal.

Things are about to get
real rough in here.

We're gonna have to keep our eyes
in the backs of our heads.

-What girl?
-What do you mean?

Mikela. They found her in the showers,
beaten to death.

That was Gringa, and the pack of b*tches
that follow… follow her around.

You gotta help me with that, okay?

No matter what happens, they need
to know I'm the one that runs this joint.

Did you hear about Mr. Swinging d*ck?

[Yaniela] Hey, hey! Where you going, man?

Some dude was running around
the prison halls with his ba*ls out.

What do you mean? When?

-Just now.
-This morning.

You got any info on that, huh?

[Rocío] Borges.

Come on.

To Lanteri's office.

Now. Let's go.

[uneasy music playing]

[breathing shakily]

[screams] Help me!

f*cking b*tch!

[sobs] No.

[grunts, coughs]

[crying]

[sobs] Please, please, Gringa.
Please, please, stop this.

Come on. Don't cry, baby.

Stop crying.
God, you're a real charmer, aren't you?

You know what the thing is, babe?

I know you're full of sh*t.

What did you think?

-That you could take me for an idiot?
-No.

What, thought you could f*ck around?

Pocket some extra money,
and maybe I wouldn't notice, huh?

[coughs]

You wanna know
what would've happened to you

and your pretty f*cking face in here?

Do you wanna know?

Even the f*cking dogs would've f*cked you.

Even the rats
would've f*cked your pretty face.

Moron!

You had it all, c**t!

You were living like a f*cking queen.

God, I hate lies.
I f*cking hate them so much.

Here's all the stuff
you asked me to get you.

What are you gonna do to me? Please don't!

What are you gonna do with that?
No, please don't!

No, no, no, please!

No! Let go of me, you m*therf*cker! No!

No! Let go of me, you miserable b*tch!

[Nicole crying]

Ow.

-No. No!
-I don't know if you're gonna like it.

But you're sure as hell gonna scream,
you little sl*t.

[Nicole] No, no, no, no, no, no!

God, no, no, please, no! Please, no!

-No. No, no, no, no!
-Look at this. Look!

-Look at what you're making me do to you.
-No! [sobs]

[Gringa] Look at
what you're making me do to you.

[sobs] No!

Do you like that?

[Nicole screams]

[tense music swells]

[dramatic music stinger]

Dumb f*cking piece of sh*t! Stupid morons!

Useless idiots.

How could you let some f*cking kid
break out from a maximum-security prison?

Let me say this once again.

It is not my guards' duty
to stand watch over your hostage.

That man knows he's in
a correctional facility for women now.

And actually, the worst part is,
two inmates saw him.

-Sure.
-And?

Who's gonna buy that?

And besides, I told you from the beginning

that we needed
to get him out of there ASAP.

-We had to handle the situation.
-[knocking at door]

What is it?

Ah, there she is.

La Quebrada's very own queen of stupidity.

Gladys Borges, you m*therf*cking,
son of a b*tch, piece of sh*t.

You've got to be joking.

-Let me just explain, Antín.
-Spare me your explanation.

I'll just say this. If Aquino finds out,

he'll send your grandson back to you
chopped up for stew.

My grandson is free.

[intriguing music playing]

So you snatched the kid?

Well, well, well. No wonder he was pissed.

I get it now.

You didn't give a sh*t
about what could happen to my grandson.

The only one
who screwed things up here was you.

So frankly, I couldn't care less
what happens to Aquino's son.

Go. Get out of here.

Just go.

There aren't many options left, Sergio.

We gotta dump him somewhere.

In a field, on the side of a road…
You gotta return him now.

He has to show up. Sure.

Or he could disappear.

Sergio.

[door closes]

[Antín] I need him cleaned up
and prepared to leave

when I give the order to bring him out.

Yeah? And make sure
that heifer Gladys does it.

So if this whole thing goes to sh*t,
it'll be her a*s that burns.

I'll stay behind and make sure
she doesn't f*ck up again, all right?

Don't you f*ck up either, understand?

They caught us
with our f*cking pants down.

-It's not the first time.
-But it's the last, you hear me?

Later, dumb f*ck.

Let's go.

[tires squeal]

How long are you gonna keep me here?

You're free to go whenever.

Medically speaking,
I'm not allowed to hold you.

You should've arranged
that with the warden.

But I was promised a transfer.

Well, I was promised a damn raise.
Go figure.

[guard] Come on. Let's go.

Open the door!

[tense music playing]

-We've got an emergency here.
-What happened?

[guard] Here, here. Lay her down.

I dunno. They just left her there.

Look, she's all beat up.
Look what they did. They're savages.

You'll be okay.

[exhales sharply]

[dramatic music stinger]

[cumbia music playing in distance]

Listen, girl. We're gonna f*ck her up.

I don't care if that c**t of a warden
wants to protect Gringa.

We'll burn this place down.
I'm not messing around.

I'm f*cking done, okay?
They m*rder*d my friend.

b*tch, that's fine.
But what the f*ck's up with Zurda?

She screwed us.

She totally screwed us.
That old b*tch used us.

[Moneda] She's on our side, man.

Gringa has it out for her a*s too.
You know that.

Why are you defending her?
Wanna go back to the wh*re block, b*tch?

What'd you say?

My mom's not going to negotiate.
She calls the shots.

Just like she k*lled my boyfriend,
she can k*ll you all.

She'll f*cking k*ll me, too, if she wants.

Babe, let me just say this.

Ain't no f*cking way
I'm bowing down to her.

f*cking GIRLS

[cumbia music playing]

[moaning]

[Olga] Thank you.

[moaning continues]

[man] Hello.

[Olga] And goodbye.

Hey, wait! Where are you going?

[Olga] What?

You're just gonna leave me here?
What's wrong?

You lied to me.
You never said you looked like this.

-Looked like what?
-You're fat.

I'm not an idiot.

Wait, wait, wait. I omitted.

That's not the same.
That's different than lying.

Wait, but… but you lied to me too!

[Olga] What? How can you say that?

Once we got more comfortable on the phone,

I told you, "Look, the truth is,
I'm missing an eye, and I wear a patch."

-What, should I have sent you a photo?
-You never said you were this beautiful.

Oh, don't act all charming now.
You're all the same.

You sweet-talk first and screw later.

Gimme a break.

What? So did someone do you wrong?

-Someone?
-Mm.

Last person I ever expected. You know who?

My son of a b*tch ex-husband.
Wanna know what he did?

What'd he do?

When I got locked up,
he dumped my old a*s,

ran off with some younger twat, of course,

and he took the house.

Oh no. [tuts]

That's no way to treat a princess.

-No, I know.
-Not at all.

-You got every right to hate him.
-Yeah.

And why, uh… Why are you here?

Because. I told you. Because a patient
passed away at the clinic I was managing.

No, no, no. I meant the chat.
The inter-prison chat.

Why? Why did you join?

Well, I don't know. Um…

Um, I was bored out of my mind.

Huh. [chuckles]

But also, if I happen to, I don't know,
yeah, like, find a guy, who knows?

It wasn't just for that.

-It wasn't?
-No, no.

Because you are actually
in need of some, uh,

motivation.

A reason, something that keeps you alive
and breathing inside these walls.

Well, that's quite observant of you,
but I still don't find you attractive.

Well, of course not.

[scoffs]

Look at you. You're an incredible woman.

You're way too much
for a fat guy like me, you know.

Nah.

You landed here, you picked up the phone,

you answered,
and now this is what came of it.

But you're free to go if you want.

Yeah, I know.

Or… you could also stay,

and we could try to get
to know each other a little bit better.

Either way, I mean, I doubt
anyone's waiting for you out there.

And in here, time is what you and I have,
uh, a whole lot of.

[both chuckle]

[lively music playing over speakers]

[indistinct chattering]

Go ahead. Spit it out.

Say it. Go on.

Calm down, will ya?

You might wanna dial it down some.

Say it to my face already.

You believe
that what happened to Lalo is my fault.

I was never on board
with you bringing Lalo into this.

You knew damn well.

But my kid brother's testicles dropped
a long time ago,

so let's just stop pretending.

He chose,
so I don't blame you for anything.

[electronic music playing]

We already did
what we said we were gonna do.

You knew striking first was the only way
to take Gringa down. So what's our move?

Mikela would be alive
if we had struck first.

-Nieves, your mom wants to talk to you.
-Get outta here.

-Your mom wants to talk to you.
-Don't talk to me.

I'm sorry about your friend.

f*ck your "I'm sorry"?
They k*lled one of us.

-What's confusing here?
-No, no, you're not.

We gotta shut that old b*tch up right now.

We should burn down
that f*cking dump of hers.

[Victoria] Gringa is deranged.
Some things simply cannot be avoided.

Whether you do it before or after,

we just have to take her out,
but we gotta do it smart.

We gotta think this through.
We gotta stick together.

And most importantly,

when all of this is done,
we've gotta tell the story.

What's her deal, then?

What side is she on?

She's on our side.

Are you sure?

[dramatic music stinger]

Well, well, well. What's all this?

Are you trying to stuff me
like some sort of Christmas turkey?

No, girls. Thanks, but no, no.

No way I can eat right now.
My stomach is tied in a knot.

The only thing that might loosen this knot

is snapping those c**ts' necks
in half once and for all.

Where the hell is Nieves?
I told you to go get her!

Yeah, yeah. I found her and told her,
and she f*cking barked at me.

Either way, she, uh, sends her regards,
but I'm not repeating them out of respect.

She's still hung up on that.
God f*cking dammit.

Well, she's my daughter.
She's tough as hell.

It's those little b*tches, though,
that keep getting in her head.

We have to wreck
whatever's left of that sh*thole.

And when she's got nowhere left to go,
she'll come back.

Hey, ladies. Look who we have here.

Come here.

You want something to drink?
Something to eat?

-No, I'm good. Thank you.
-[Gringa] Please, come in.

You've never been in here, have you?

No, I haven't.

Ah.

I've heard plenty about you from Sabina.

She spoke very highly of you.

-Yeah, we really loved each other, yeah.
-Mm.

Well, I dunno, but apparently,

you two did more
than just love each other.

If you brought me here to ask me
about what we were doing,

I haven't sold anything after that,
and I haven't brought anything in either.

I don't care about
what you and Sabina were doing.

What I wanna talk about
is what they did to Sabina.

What do you mean "what they did to her"?

What I'm gonna tell you next

needs to stay here, okay?

As I'm sure you know already,
they attacked her.

It wasn't an accident.
I never believed it was an accident.

Okay, so what happened, then?

Hmm, well, let's just say
she caught wind of something

that certain people wanted to keep secret,

and they found a way
to shut her up forever.

Who did?

Nicole, who was under my protection,
but not anymore.

And, hey, hey! Wait a minute!
Wait! Where are you going?

I haven't even told you anything yet.

But you can relax.
I already took care of Nicole.

And the other one was

Soledad, that skinny chick
Nicole was messing around with.

I can't believe it, Solita.

Yep. That's how it is, you see?

Those b*tches fooled me too.
m*therf*ckers.

-I'm sorry, ma'am, but I have to go.
-Wait, come on!

There's someone else,

and I bet
you really didn't see this one coming.

Yeah?

Gladys Borges.

[Gringa scoffs]

Look, I know exactly
what you're going through, all right?

I really do.

And I would have loved
to have saved you the heartache, but

I'm doing this for Sabina

because I am sure
that she would want you to know.

I'm doing it for Sabina
and for myself as well, okay?

Because I want to ask you a favor.

[dramatic music stinger]

Easy now. Breathe, breathe.
Breathe, hold just a bit longer for me.

That's it.

[Rafael] Hey, you. Make yourself pretty.

-You've got a visitor.
-Who? For me?

Move your a*s and find out for yourself.
Let's go, move. Move, move, move.

[Solita] Oh no.

Oh f*ck. Jesus Christ.

What did they do to you, baby?
What did that f*cking b*tch do to you?

What did she do to you, babe?

-You shouldn't see me like this, love.
-What'd she do to her?

[Olga] A lot, and trust me,
you don't want the details.

-[Solita] Oh no.
-[sobs] I can't take it anymore.

Hey, it's okay, babe. Just hang in there.

Okay? You've fallen so many times,
and you got back up.

Everything will be fine. Baby, look at me.

Every single one of those b*tches
is gonna pay for this.

They will pay. I swear to God, they will.

I don't wanna do anything.
I don't want to.

No. You don't have to do anything.
I'm gonna take care of it.

Hey, it's all gonna be fine. It's okay.

No, Solis, no, no.

Come on. Get off the bed
because Johanna will be pissed.

Let me stay with her for a little bit.
Please. Please, I'm begging you.

It's okay. I'm sorry, babe.

[melancholy music playing]

It's all right. It's all right.
It's okay. This is all gonna pass.

It's gonna pass. Everything will be fine.
We're gonna be okay.

[Helena] Baby.

-I missed you.
-Oh, I've missed you too, honey.

I'm going crazy,
and Vito won't stop asking about you.

-You mean that?
-Yeah, yeah.

I brought some pictures.

Aw, look at this.

I'm worried about you. Are they treating
you well where they put you?

-Yes, my love. No.
-You need anything?

I don't need anything.
I'm in the infirmary, you know, so…

That means that, till I'm transferred,
I will be safe in there.

What they did to you is so unfair.

Punishing you because of me.

I swear, I just don't get it.

I know, my love,
but they never understood us.

We're on our own. We know that.
We've always known.

Yeah.

You know what I use
to shield myself from the blows?

What?

Knowing that you haven't stopped
loving me.

That's true.

I always will.

What did you think?
I would change my mind?

I don't know.

I'm starting to feel afraid, you know,

because I feel like
everyone's trying to influence you

into… into thinking
maybe your life would be better

if you start fresh with someone younger.

Are you insane? No, no.

All I ever think about
is Vito and what we have.

Okay?

I want us to get married.

-Seriously?
-Yeah, I want us to get married.

Why not? I'm old enough.

Isn't this
what becoming an adult is about?

You were the one
who told me how the system works,

how absurd it is
they give you permission to vote at 16

but not choose
the love of your life freely.

Well, I've already chosen.

Okay? And what I want is to marry you.

-Yeah?
-Yeah. God.

Honey, I wanna kiss you
more than you know.

I dream about it every night,
but we can't in here.

-Really?
-Yes.

Like what?

I dream about how
you used to kiss me before.

[electronic music playing]

[Helena] The guards
didn't give you trouble?

No, I paid what they asked for.
We only got 15 minutes.

[moaning]

[moans loudly]

[dramatic music stinger]

[door clattering]

Who are you?

[Gladys] Sh.

-[Julián] Am I in prison?
-Sh.

Listen to me very carefully.

You've seen nothing.

Forget the faces and the names
you've heard here, 'kay?

If you wanna get out of here.

[water splashing]

[Julián] You're back.

I haven't heard your voice in a while.

Are you the boss?

I think if I were the boss,
I wouldn't be here cleaning your as*h*le.

Hmm?

I'm gonna put pants on you.

I've gotta get you ready to go out.

Let's start with this leg.

[groans]

I'm gonna free one of your hands, okay?
So I can keep dressing you.

Trying to escape wasn't a good move,
you know?

You only made things worse.

I didn't see anything.

I didn't see anything.
I walked. I walked and passed out.

I'm going over your head now.

Now the other hand. Stay calm, yeah?

That's it.

-Easy.
-[groans]

That's it.

Did my father pay the ransom?

He put up the money yet?

Tell me the truth.

Will they k*ll me?

[unsettling music playing]

Just have faith, hmm?

They wouldn't have sent me here
to clean you up

and get you dressed up, you know?

Well, you're really f*ck'
in it now, kid.

Come on.

[unsettling music continues]

[dramatic music stinger]

[cumbia music playing]

[indistinct chattering]

Do I look like a f*cking moron to you?

No, seriously.
Do I look like a f*cking moron to you?

I spent
a g*dd*mn year and a half helping you.

Listening to you, backing you up
while you were lying to my face.

Acting like a victim while you set up
a deal involving your grandson.

Now you want me
to fix it for you? Seriously?

-Wait a minute. It's not like that.
-So what's it like?

-Let me explain.
-Go ahead, explain. Go on.

I never meant to bring you into this mess.

Wow, you're remarkably considerate.
I mean it, thanks.

So what do you suppose I do with the kid?

I don't know.
I have no choice. Got no one.

So you think I've got some school for kids
that get dumped by their as*h*le grandmas?

I have a son, too, you know,

and I bust my ba*ls
to keep him out of bullshit like this.

Are you dead in the head, huh?

You put your grandson,
your own blood, at risk.

No, no, that's not how it is.

I've been taking care of that boy
his whole life. Yes.

It's the truth.

It is not his fault that I've screwed up
over and over. It's also not yours.

But right now, I need you
to get the kid somewhere that's safer.

Because if Aquino finds him,
he'll take him out.

Now I'm responsible
for your grandson's life, huh?

You know what you are, right?
Or do you need me to tell you, huh?

You're a manipulative and miserable hag.

Say what you wanna say.

But Juampi's still got a chance
at a different life.

He can change. He can live another life.

He can wash his hands
of this shitty Borges bloodline.

I'm begging you, Miguel, please help us.

A children's home, then.

No, no, no. You know what those are like.
Don't do this, please. I'm begging you.

I refuse to fix
any of your screw-ups, Gladys.

Fine, then.

If you don't wanna do it for me,
then at least do it for the kid.

I'm begging you, for whatever
you love most in this world,

please, Miguel.

[cumbia music continues]

Some random naked guy
was found wandering the prison.

They also found
a dead inmate in the bathroom.

They brought an inmate
on the brink of death.

[guard] Ever since Beatriz got here,
the inmates are in charge.

And we are not becoming their accomplices.

-The question is, what are we gonna do?
-[Selva] Take care of ourselves.

I mean, the orders we're getting
don't leave any room for miracles.

And we are always the ones
stuck in the middle of everything.

All I'm saying is, okay, yes.

There are moments when, as prison guards,
we have to put ourselves at risk.

And lately, it seems like
that's all we've been doing. Is it not?

But there are other moments,
like my old man used to say,

for self-preservation.

And today is one of those moments.

So let's pick and choose
what we see and don't see.

Let's pretend like nothing's going on

because it just so happens
that there is a cleansing process

this prison goes through every so often.

[unsettling music playing]

[phone buzzing]

[Miguel] Send your grandma a message.
You can talk. Go ahead.

[Juampi] I'm with Miguel.

He's taking me somewhere safe.
I'll tell you later.

[ethereal music playing]

Thank you, my darling.

Thanks for helping with the kid.

My love.

-Do you send it?
-Yep.

Let me see.

Why don't you get some sleep?

We'll stop for food in a bit.
I'll wake you up.

[ethereal music continues]

[music fades]

[Yael] Hey, what's up?

Uh, I need to speak to you.

Sure, let's go.

[cumbia music playing over speakers]

Hey, Gringa.

-What?
-They're looking for you.

Who is?

The prison guard.

-[Gringa] So?
-[Selva] So?

She's been released.

-Well, it was about f*cking time.
-Okay, hurry up. I'm doing my best.

Come on. It's time. Let's go.

Grab everything. Come on. Come on.

Where the f*ck are these idiots, huh?

How should I know, Gringa?
Doesn't matter. We're here. Come on.

[electronic music playing]

[sniffles]

-Come on, come on, come on, come on!
-Let's go, Gringa.

[Nicole's mother] What happened?
What did they do to you?

Doesn't matter anymore.

What do you mean it doesn't matter?
Look at you.

For them to beat you like this?
It's just awful. This shouldn't happen.

Mom, that stuff is standard in here.
Don't worry about it. It's not a big deal.

Do you do what we talked about?

[sighs] Yeah.

[clears throat]

I went to the bank
with, uh, the account number you gave me.

-They give you any trouble?
-No, not at all.

I, um, asked them
to open a safety-deposit box…

Mm-hmm.

…and I put the 200,000 dollars in there.

Great.

I could've withdrawn more,
but you told me not to.

[Nicole] Mm-hmm. [groans]

-Did you talk to your cousins yet?
-No, I haven't yet.

Come on, sweetie.
Tell me where all that money comes from.

There's someone who owes me a lot.

Why didn't you call them?

I need you to get your plane tickets now.

-For when though?
-For right now, Mom. You have to leave.

No, my love, no, no.
I could never leave you here alone.

Who's gonna come visit you?

I'll be just fine.

I need you guys to leave. Right now.

[sobs]

[dramatic music stinger]

[indistinct chattering]

[Yael] I imagined
a lot of things in my life,

but never what you did to me.

I'm not in the mood for reproaches, Yael.
Come on.

I had a really hard time out there
with my grandson.

You straight-up lying
to my f*cking face all along.

Look, I'm really sorry
if I hurt you, okay?

Sorry if I didn't live up
to the pedestal you put me on.

You can't keep asking me
why I didn't come visit you.

Were you or were you not an accomplice
in Sabina's death? Tell me.

Tell me the truth, Gladys.

They told me everything. I know.

I know it was Solita and Nicole
who k*lled her,

but it was you who covered it up,
didn't you?

Whoever told you that wasn't wrong, okay?

Why wouldn't you say anything?

You've seen me
torn to pieces this whole time.

You knew it hadn't been an accident,
and you proceeded to say nothing.

-You're overreacting.
-Sabrina was my woman!

Your woman? The same one
who made you a junkie and left you to rot.

What do you mean? You call that love?

Oh, like you have any f*cking clue
what love is, Gladys!

You don't have a f*cking clue!

[tense music playing]

Wow, what a perfect day
for some pest control, huh?

-What do you want, Gringa?
-Get outta here, girl.

Thanks, honey.

You really played me,
didn't you, you c**t?

Made me think
you were on my side this whole time.

You brought Aquino's kid into the prison.

You even covered for my girlfriend.

Huh? So they could screw me over.

What, you thought
you could get away with this?

'Cause you won't.

[music intensifies]

Send my regards to the Borges
when you get to heaven.

Us Borges don't go to heaven, c**t face.

Then f*ck off to hell, you dirty rat.

You're about to die, you piece of sh*t.

[dramatic music stinger]

[theme music laying]

[music fades]