THE LORD OF THE SKIES
MEXICO CITY
What's your name?
Angie.
It suits you.
Are you from Tlalpan?
I bet you're a wonderful guardian angel.
You weren't told the name of the guy you had to service?
Who hired you?
What did they tell you?
Open that mouth of yours. It wouldn't be the first time.
You can ask all you want, but I can't answer what I don't know.
Vitas, take her picture.
Smile!
Send it to Greñas
and have him run it through the facial recognition program.
If you hadn't killed the guys who were driving me around,
they would've talked to you.
How much were you paid?
I don't know. I only get a commission.
I don't know what they charge.
I know this was a gift and that the service was paid for.
Oh, yeah?
So we can do whatever we want with you?
The service is paid for, isn't it?
Anything.
What about you?
Are you who I think you are?
And who do you think I am?
You're Aurelio Casillas, aren't you?
I know your daughter.
What?
Wait, wait, wait. You know my daughter?
You're lying. How do you know her?
You learn things in this line of work and I'm curious.
The news.
I've seen your picture in the paper and people talk.
You're very curious then.
Show me what you do for a living.
I want to see if you're any good.
But first, let's talk about my daughter.
What's up with that?
We met a few days ago at a club.
La Virgen in Masaryk.
Vitas, put me through to Greñas.
Sir.
Greñas, I need you to access the surveillance footage
of a club in Polanco called La Virgen.
Check back to some two, three days ago.
See if you can find Rutila there.
Did you get what I asked from the picture I sent?
Yes, sir.
The name Amanda Wilson is what appears on her passport.
She's American?
From Nogales.
Oh!
I thought your name was Angie, Amanda?
Us girls don't use our real name.
My last name is Wilson because I married a gringo,
but as you can see, I have nothing to hide.
I see.
Thank you, Greñas. Get back to work.
Well?
Do you like what you see?
Well, yeah, I love it.
You're pretty.
Ask your daughter.
Ask her and she'll tell you I know her.
Shut up.
I can't make you as happy as Beto did.
Keep your guard up.
Why are you teaching them to hit each other?
Come on, Isidro. Let's go.
No, no!
-Let's go! -Come here, son.
Come here.
You really have to go?
Yes, but I'll come visit you again.
Well, only if your grumpy sister allows it.
Hey, don't blame me. You can stop by anytime.
No, don't say that. No, no.
Look, listen to me.
I love you and Beto equally.
My sadness and anger have nothing to do with you.
I don't want you to blame yourself for anything.
It's just that...
If only it'd been me and not Beto...
No, no...
Don't say that again.
You and Beto are my sons
and I'll continue to look after you like I always have.
Just like I did with Beto.
Want to know what's bothering me?
What's really bothering me is that I feel I let Grandma down,
that I let you two down.
And to be honest...
they're partly right.
I'm not a good role model for anyone right now.
No.
You didn't let anyone down
and I see you as the best role model there is.
You're the best role model.
I don't want you to die. Not you.
Not you.
I don't want you to leave me.
I need you.
Promise you won't die.
We're screwed.
I don't have a family of my own, but I feel the same way.
I wish I could start one with Laura,
but she already has one, and they're very dangerous.
Oh well.
I wouldn't be able to live with myself
if I ruined his life by bringing him into our world.
There are people who deserve happy lives,
and he's one of them.
We aren't.
That doesn't always have to be the case.
I mean, sometimes you get a second chance in life.
Sweetie, you have plenty of life experience
and you've been through a lot,
so you should know that you and I don't get second chances.
So let's get to work instead.
How much do you know about art?
Nothing.
It's the best and safest way to launder money.
I'm going to teach you everything you need to know.
I'll be hard on you at first, but it'll get easier.
Come on.
I promise I'm going to recover.
I never thought I'd say this,
but I think you're better off living with Dad.
I understand your choice. I do.
Moreover, you're a big brother now.
You have to act like one.
Aunt Diana said she was going to buy horses or something,
but maybe we can go out before I leave with Dad.
Yes! That's a great idea!
Yes, let's go talk to Diana and we'll do that, okay?
Mom, I love you.
I love you more than anyone in this world.
Oh, sweetie!
Don't leave me.
I don't want you to leave me.
I'm sorry, I'm sorry...
Forgive me for being weak.
Freeze. Easy, tiger.
Put it away.
I like that.
You're a man and you demand respect.
Good.
Yes, you're right. Mothers are sacred.
If you have her, look after her. She's priceless.
Make your phone call.
Really?
It's always something, isn't it?
Hello.
Hey, Cabo. Jaime Rosales speaking.
How'd it go with Alfaro? Well?
Very well, very well.
Excellent.
Why don't you ask him since he holds you in such high regard?
Come on, Cabo, you're the top dog.
That's why I called you.
You honor me, my dear Mr. Metrosexual.
How can I help you?
I'm going to visit Mexico City
and I'd like to talk business with you.
Let's get together. Come over.
Call me when you get here.
Actually, like someone said to me last night: "Come."
Sure.
So what's up?
What did he say?
I can go and once I'm there he'll send the address.
-What do you think? -Okay, do that.
Once you know, you tell me and I'll call the Casillases.
Right, but I don't think this is a good idea, baby.
It is.
You can't back out now.
You know what they're like, always ready for a fight.
Besides, don't you want to be rid of that jerk?
Neni, in this new, longer life, are you going to be with me?
Yes.
In my own way, but I will be.
And in this new lease on life, will GI Joe be around too?
That's why you want to be close to the Casillases, isn't it?
Well?
Close the blinds, Memo.
It's about time, isn't it?
Are we all set?
We're all set and ready to go.
It's the boss. Sir.
Yes, he's right here.
Come on, babe.
-Hey! -Step, step.
I can manage on my own.
Do you have him in sight?
Yes, sir.
Sight is set on the target at this very moment.
Arthur Jameson of the Deveraux and Jameson Law Firm.
They've represented several clients
accused of smuggling fentanyl.
Send Arthur my regards.
He's having a drink.
I've got a clean shot, sir.
Waiting on your orders.
Kill him.
Done.
Get out and move on to the next one.
Bye.
Alright, let's go.
Vitas, where's Rutila?
She's on her way, sir.
-Okay. -What is it, Dad?
How can I help you?
Vitas, take her hood off.
Do you know her?
THE LORD OF THE SKIES