TWORK
THE LORD OF THE SKIES
If you kill the kid, his mother will never forgive you.
Don't think for a second she'll take it laying down.
Let's go!
Grab those planes and go find those -------!
Secure the area! Let's go!
Come on!
Leo!
Duck!
There they are. Let's go.
Honey, are you okay?
Yes, yes.
Aurelio took back Ninon's son.
We lost our only bargaining chip.
Wow.
I thought you were going dump her on me all day, Omar.
What's wrong?
I don't like to run.
We'll go to Mexico for a little
and we'll set up the business there.
Don't worry. I'll handle it.
THE LORD OF THE SKIES
I can't go with you to Mexico, Aurelio.
I swore I'd never go back to my country again.
Why?
Because Leonardo is Chema Venegas' son
and if he or his people see me in Mexico,
they'll kill me.
You're Chema's ex?
Yes...
We've got lots of fresh dirt!
How's the most beautiful woman on this ranch?
You little brat.
I'm the only woman here.
The rest are dumb little girls.
As beautiful and feisty as ever.
How are you?
Alright already. Where's my hug?
How are you, sweetie?
Oh, Mom...
I'm happy to see you.
How do I look?
Wonderful, son. How else?
Good.
You seem happy. I'm so glad.
You know it.
We were very happy for a while until everything went wrong
and I had to run away.
Things went so badly
that he doesn't even know Leonardo exists.
Ninon de la Ville isn't my real name.
I'm Mabel Castaño.
I knew you were too good to be true.
Mabel Castaño. It rings a bell.
I won't even ask what you've heard about me.
I don't judge you, either... for thinking whatever you may.
All I'm hoping is that this doesn't affect
our work relationship.
Now I remember.
Mabel Castaño... sure.
How's the border?
It's been so many years.
-Everything alright? -We'll talk later.
He knows everything.
So you're Humberto's half brother.
Imagine that.
We're related.
Sometimes I wonder if you even hear me.
You want to go into Aurelio's territory.
What are you going to tell my cousin?
I hear you Monica.
I just want to talk to him.
Are you going to introduce me or not?
On one condition.
End your war with Aurelio
and I'll introduce you to the President of Mexico.
What do you say?
MEXICO CITY
Come this way.
Put her on that chair.
Should I call the doctor, sir?
No, Zuleta.
It's pointless. She's fine right now.
I need you to leave us alone.
Yes, sir.
Let's go. Everyone out.
Why don't we just get this over with already, Paloma?
We need to make ourselves stronger, Tony.
Let's make the most of the territory
you have here in the US.
If Aurelio can't set up shop in Europe,
then let's give it our all there.
Then, when we're at the top, you won't have anything
to fight with him about.
You may be right, but by giving him time,
we're giving him a chance to bounce back.
We can go further than he can, though.
We've got the upper hand.
Nothing will hurt him more than that...
than us beating him out of the business.
That could be your revenge.
It could be, Monica,
but I feel like we could get rid of him forever,
and not just be his competition.
TENERIFE, SPAIN
Alright, folks!
That's what they get for not helping.
Let's go the airport. Ismael's waiting.
Chatarrero, head to the airport.
Take out anyone who gets in your way.
Let's do it.
Come on!
----!
What's up, man?
Hey, Ismael! How are you?
Just wanted to let you know that the eagle has landed.
We're on our way.
Would you like us to bring you some coffee?
You must be done with that job you had.
No chance.
These -------- are giving us a hard time.
They'll be pushing up daisies in five minutes, though.
We'll be there in five minutes.
I'm hauling ass.
Let's go.
Okay, good.
The planes are here and ready to be loaded.
Get here fast. We have to leave.
Alright, guys. Let's get these -------.
We need to run. Let's go!
We have to get out now.
If you're the only one left, retreat immediately.
Find a way to escape.
You can't take these people on alone.
Officer?
Are you listening?
Now!
They sent idiots!
Now we own all of this.
Get everything ready! The trucks are coming!
He's not answering. They must've killed him.
We can't land there. They'd take us down immediately.
We need to land somewhere else
and get there by land.
Damn you, Aurelio Casillas!
That son of a bitch is always a step ahead of us.
MARSEILLES, FRANCE
Pilar Ortiz.
Nationality: Spanish.
I already know that, cutie.
What I need to know is her cause of death.
Look again.
Heroin consumption.
A higher dose than usual
caused her to go into cardiac arrest.
What else does it say?
It says there were no signs of habitual consumption.
That means she was clean.
They pumped her full of that stuff
to make it look like she killed herself.
That ------- bitch.
Thanks, boys.
I don't trust Ali's guys. They can't stay here.
May I say something?
I think I've made it clear
that I'm not afraid of those idiots.
Plus, I don't want to leave Marseilles.
Leo, this isn't just about you or me.
I need you to leave me alone with Aurelio
so we can talk business.
Yeah.
Time to clear out, buddy.
So I have a little brother?
Yeah.
That little squirt is trouble.
We have to work to do first, though.
We'll figure that out later.
You'll like him.
Alright.
You're in trouble with Simon because of me, babe.
Who's going to protect you?
I've always protected myself.
I've made Simon too much money
for him to pull anything stupid.
Money talks and BS walks.
Yeah.
And without money, you are BS.
You're trying to prove you're a bad ass.
Well, yeah.
Look, honey...
I just want what's best for you and your son.
Mabel.
The name suits you.
Actually, any name would suit you.
Thank you.
So...
when are we going to Mexico?
No, no...
All my business is here,
along with my life and Leonardo's.
Yeah, but with technology nowadays
you can work from any place.
And after what happened to your son,
you know his life won't be the same as always.
Yeah.
I know you understand that.
That's how this business is.
I understand perfectly,
but I don't want to go to Mexico.
What will Leonardo do there?
I know you have problems with Chema over there,
but I doubt he'd hurt his own son.
And if he does, I'll rip that Smurf's head off.
I don't care if he is my grandson's father.
Listen to me, Chema can never know he had another son.
Why don't we go to Paris instead?
I have an amazing apartment over there.
If you get your merch back,
we can ship it out from there.
"If we get the merch back."
So you doubt me.
You don't know me.
I'll show you how it's done, baby.
-Alright. -You'll see.
How's it going, Ismael?
Everything's fine, Dad.
Raymundo and his guys took over the convoy
and they have the merch.
Really?
They got the merch back.
How about that, huh?
Is everything alright at the airport?
Everything is fine, Dad. No problems.
You can't drop the ball on this, son.
No way, Dad.
We've already got our stuff.
Once they get here, we'll load the planes and dip.
Tell the pilots to fly low so they'll stay off any radars.
Take the routes I mentioned.
Remember?
Yeah.
You done hiding the bodies?
-Yes, sir. -Hell yeah.
See?
I saved your son, I got the merch back...
What else do you need, baby?
Ask for anything you want.
Really?
-Sweetie... -What?
Where do you have more people?
On the north or south side of town?
I don't know. I'll ask Ahmed.
Is your son any good with computers?
Maybe I could use his help.
Yeah, he's a pro.
Leo!
Come here, sweetie!
What's up?
Are you any good with computers?
Yeah.
Find one.
Okay.
As soon as that merch lands on French territory,
things will really pop off, baby.
Where's your little do boy?
-Do boy? -Can you call him?
I hadn't heard that in a while.
Ahmed!
Yeah, that guy.
Aurelio is going to tell you what you need to do.
I want to know how many people
and who we have in Southern France?
I'll check on that.
Excuse me.
He's very polite.
Understood.
Yes, thank you. We'll be in touch.
We have a landing spot.
A convoy is waiting to escort us.
I hope they sent enough men.
What's going on with the Air Force?
No answer.
Did you think the Spaniards were going to send F18s
to invade the strip those bastards are on?
Until this becomes politically correct,
they're going to keep screwing us.
They won't help much
until our military attaché shows face.
Call the president.
Get him to say yes and do it now.
Alright.
What do you want, Castillo?
Why are you calling so late?
Sorry, sir, but this is an emergency
and I need your help.
What is it?
We're still in the Canary Islands.
We need you to communicate with our military attachés
here in Tenerife so they'll send us support.
We're having a serious emergency.
I'm also in the middle of an emergency, Castillo,
and I'm trying to resolve it in the best way possible,
so I suggest you do the same.
He hung up on me. He said to do my best.
Are you joking? That son of a bitch!
No, I'm not joking.
He's the joke. A very bad one!
We're about to land.
I don't know who's worse, your president or mine.
Your president is no gem either, Colón.
So everything in blue is a possible lead.
Yeah.
You have people there.
Yes.
According to Ahmed, we have people all over Southern France.
Morocco too.
And since they'll be in the air,
they should land where it's easier to move.
Spain.
Girona, Carcassonne...
Look for satellites in the area
and see what comes up.
Sure.
Nimes is another possibility.
Hyeres, Perpignan...
Montpellier, ma'am.
Send your guys to any smaller landing strips
and have them pick the merch that arrives.
Alright.
When we're done with this mess,
I'll take you to meet your half brother.
You're going to like him.
THE LORD OF THE SKIES