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I can't complain, Paisita. Godmother pays well.
But it's not the same as being with you guys.
Things have changed a lot here too.
I don't feel like I'm needed. Cheers!
Really?
Nacho's flying high. He has a girl, a best friend
and a lapdog who always watches his back.
So you're no longer his right-hand man?
Oh, I don't know. Take today, for example.
They went on a job and left me behind.
What job? Hasn't the merch been delivered?
It seems Nacho's investing in real estate.
Some guy named Mark Alonso is helping him with that.
What's Nacho buying?
He bought a farm up north and some apartments by the beach.
Babe, did we come here to talk... or do something else?
Am I right?
Griselda Blanco had sent Judy to gather information.
Even though Paisa would rather die before spilling the beans,
Godmother's plan was starting to work.
------ ------! -Quit talking about food!
Get in business mode already!
Okay, look at this!
Oh, my God!
You really know what's what, honey!
Wonderful!
-This is... -Amazing, isn't it?
It's gorgeous! Just look at the view!
It's incredible!
This is exactly what we need, Mark!
-Great! -I'm glad.
Take a look at that view, Mr. Drake.
All of Biscayne Bay is ours.
What's that, nine miles of ocean?
Maybe.
Hey, sir, is this like a bachelor pad
where you can bring girls over and have fun?
I wish!
Know what it's for?
We're going to have a lookout.
That person will spend all day and night watching the sea.
Okay.
And when the coast is clear...
we'll unload the merch.
Really, really good! You're a genius, sir.
-I know! -You're a genius.
Alright, let's get serious.
How much for it with everything included?
It's not what I'd call a low-priced apartment.
$80,000.
Don't worry, Nacho. That's why I'm here.
I can negotiate and get them to lower the price a bit.
No. Don't worry about that.
That's a waste of time.
Besides, if they're asking for $80,000, who are we to haggle?
That's in poor taste.
Well, babe? Should we buy it?
-Yeah! -Sold!
I know the perfect person for the job.
Here, man.
Stop here.
My God, man!
She must be an athlete!
She's a ten. She's perfect.
Bro, I bet you today's breakfast
that you don't have the guts to talk to her.
-Really? -Really.
I'll have a bagel.
With salmon.
Sorry, sorry! I'm sorry!
I didn't see you. I was just... jogging.
-Did I hurt you? -What?
No. No English.
Sorry.
So you speak Spanish. Nice to meet you, then.
Justin.
Marcela.
Marcela. Beautiful name.
I don't recognize your accent. Where are you from?
Medellin, Colombia.
Colombia.
Did you come to Miami just to work out?
Are you here on vacation?
No, not exactly.
I arrived a few days ago and I plan on staying for a while.
What a coincidence!
Well, my friend... Bud!
My friend and I just got here too.
We came to the city to do business.
Aren't you a little too young to be doing "business"?
You don't have to be old to do business in this city.
What do you do?
We're drug traffickers! What do you make of that?
Maybe $400 a night.
I like this. Can I go over there?
Go ahead.
Babe, it's perfect!
It's like an architect designed what I've always dreamed of.
I can see it already. I swear.
People will come to dance and drink.
This will be the sexiest bar in Florida!
Live music, shiny instruments, and a giant waiting list.
It's going to be wild!
People will aspire to get in here.
We'll have a stage here for live performances.
We'll have a sensational VIP section here or here.
It'll be perfect!
I can already see it.
I can see it! It's perfect!
Can't you see it? I can!
Yes, yes.
Mark, what was this before we got here?
A failed disco. Guess why?
No one ever came here.
Its owner didn't know how to run it.
Miami isn't the place for this type of business,
but if you buy a retirement home,
you can bring the elderly here.
No, no. You don't get how this works.
What we have to do is captivate people.
Really?
Bring the people here. Write this down, Drake.
The secret is having the right entertainment
and... the right inten... incentives.
Entertainment?
No, no naked women.
I'll say my final thoughts. Let me declare it.
-Please do. -I will.
This will be Miami's most well-known nightclub!
No, not just Miami. In America and the world!
By this time, we'd acquired the habit
of testing the quality of our product daily.
That doesn't always enable you to think clearly.
Much less, keep your mouth shut.
You really are coffee importers, aren't you?
-You know what, babe? -No.
-Mark's a cool guy. -No.
-Mark needs to know. -No.
We don't know the first thing about coffee.
Oh, my God!
We just drink it in the morning.
Oh, my God!
But... we do import a different kind of stimulant.
Okay, okay. No more questions.
I love you very much.
We left New York because the police were chasing after us.
-Tell her. -Yes, yes.
A narco brought us here so we could sell coke and...
So I take it you know the boss. You know Mr. Pablo.
-Pablito. -Of course!
Who doesn't know Pablo?
What about Nacho Montero?
Nachito? He asked us to come over.
And since you're so loaded,
why don't you treat me to lunch at Oceana?
I'd love to, Marcela.
But like I said, we're wanted by the police
and if we're caught with this, it could be a problem.
Listen, punk, I'd put that away if I were you.
If someone sees you with it,
your 15 seconds of fame are over.
You're leaving?
If you want to be thugs, you should look the part
and have money. That's very important.
We have plenty of that. Let me take you to Oceana.
Drop the act! You still have a lot to learn.
Go bother someone else with your dumb routine.
I swear she'll be mine one day.
They're probably waiting on us.
I hope their coffee's good because the motel's was awful.
Maybe they'll have cookies too.
Let me do the talking, okay?
I want to get to know our team
and learn what skill sets each agent has.
Skill sets?
Don't get on their case the moment you meet them.
-Where is it? -I don't know.
My skill sets are telling me that...
We need to tell them to get a better sign.
Good thing they knew we were coming.
Excuse me, do you know where I can find the CENTAC team?
Go!
It's your turn.
-Go, please. -My turn?
Yeah, yeah. Go ahead.
-You on the other hand... -Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Alright.
-This is a challenge for you. -Are you sure?
Don't do it!
Can you believe this?
Yes, I can.
May I?
Thank you.
Hey, hey!
Who is this clown?
Wrong question, buddy.
This clown is the special agent in charge Paul Thompson.
You're supposed to be keeping the city
and the country drug free.
Sure! That's what we always do!
We uphold the law and we work. Right now we're on break.
Okay! Break's over!
Break is over!
Break is over! Back to work!
Such was the state of affairs.
Miami police were still half asleep.
Nice to meet you. Agent Zamora.
They weren't ready to face what was coming their way.
The peaceful days would soon end.
I want more guns! Where's the rest?
I want more guns!
Rios, you have to teach this brat how to use a gun.
Judy. What have you learned?
Ramiro says Nacho and his guys
are buying properties all over Miami.
-Oh, yeah? -Yeah.
And how are they paying for this spree?
It seems they're doing very well.
A little too well, huh? You know who their realtor is?
Yes. Mark Alonso.
He's Isabel's friend.
I don't like this one bit.
Will you do something for me?
Get me my phonebook and get me Mark's info.
What for, Godmother? I doubt he knows anything.
Get a load of you. That's what you think.
We have to be quick.
I need to know if they're hiding something.
Okay. So... are you going to party?
Rios is going out for a little test drive on 41st.
We're going to pay back the Cubans
for that little stunt.
The drug war had started.
The city would never be the same again.
For better or worse, the world started to change on that day.
Hello!
------- Cubans.
Take everything.
Gather the drugs quickly. We have to go.