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THE ACERO DYNASTY
I'm sorry to interrupt the transmission,
but I have very important news
about Matamoros mayoral candidate, Erick Quintanilla.
You tell him I'm coming for him.
Tell him death is coming.
I'll do to him everything you did to Nicolas.
Don't get too comfortable. That's my throne.
You're not even fit to look at it.
The Acero-Quintanillas even sent me this video
of my girlfriend and her lover.
How can we trust a candidate who surrounds himself
with such monsters?
I was never with Domingo.
Domingo raped me, Dad. I swear.
-Calm down. -It never happened!
Calm down! I trust you.
The ICE bitch just earned herself
a death the likes of which she's never imagined!
It's time I avenged your death...
Dad.
I will find that ------------. He'll never hurt Andrea again.
THE ACERO DYNASTY
Marcelo, please. I need to see her.
You can't see her now, but I promise I'll take care of her.
You can't come. Mario Casas is tracking us.
He's probably tracing this phone call.
Marcelo, if anything happens to my daughter,
it'll be your fault!
If you'd never taken her away, none of this would've happened!
Look, Ximena...
I swear this is the last thing I wanted for Andrea.
Please forgive me.
Ximena blames you for what's happened to Ximena?
That's exactly why you need to go to the US tonight.
That way you won't be in danger here.
Trust us, Marcelo.
It's best if you make the crossing tonight.
Are you in?
I have a mission for you, Pepita,
and you'd better not let me down.
I'm in a really bad mood.
I need the Argentinian to think
we paid him the money from the Molly we crossed.
Can you do it?
We can deposit a bad check.
It'll be a while
before the bank notices there are insufficient funds.
-It'll buy us some time. -How much?
We could also hack the account,
but we'd need special equipment for that.
Write the check, make the deposit, and let Maradona know.
Make him think everything's fine.
I'll find a way to get that money before he finds out.
Hey, you've been stinking like a rat to me for a while.
You'd better not tell the Argentinian what we're doing.
If I find out you spilled the beans,
I'll have Carmencita's brains for dinner.
Got it?
Got it.
Do you still have your dress?
Damn it!
How the hell could you lose my merch?
Just a second. I didn't lose it.
This idiot did.
I've already punished him for it and I'm still not done.
And what's his punishment? Cross-dressing?
Please!
What I do to my people is none of your business.
Now, if they came after our merch,
it's because the ICE bitch is getting revenge
for what I did to her son.
Does that justify your failure to get the merch to the US?
It justifies my killing her when I find her
to make her pay for everything she's done to me.
I won't stop until I end her ancestors, her descendants,
her pets, and everyone who's ever helped her.
So... What now, Amaro?
Back to work.
The border's big, but I'm bigger.
What'll you do about Mario Casas?
As far as I know, his merch also got seized, right?
They kept everything.
I'll pay him and you too.
An Amaro always pays his debts.
Where the hell will you get the money?
Is there something you'd like to tell me?
I can't believe it's been a month
and Nicolas isn't getting better.
Something must be going on.
The psychiatrist told us to be patient.
Patient?
Oh, please!
If they can't help him here, we'll take him someplace else.
-Let's go. -Wait.
Calm down. We can't rush into anything.
Don't you understand that the longer he stays here,
the worse his condition will become?
Sorry, but I won't sit idly by...
Listen to me.
If you do this, it'll make things worse for Nicolas.
We can take him someplace else once the doctor says it's okay.
No, I'm not waiting for anyone.
I'm taking him now whether you like it or not.
-Move it. -Indira, wait.
What's going on?
Here's what's going on.
Your incompetence is holding back my son's recovery.
I'm taking him someplace he can actually get better.
Excuse me.
Let me go!
I don't need your permission! He's my son!
Indira, please. Don't make a scene.
I dare any of you to drag me out of here.
Who's going to do it?
I'll give you the money, Amaro. An advance, not a gift.
That way you'll be able to pay the Argentinian.
Huh...
And since when do you do charity?
Let's not do away with a good business arrangement
over a simple slip-up.
Everybody makes mistakes.
Well, everybody except Teca.
Anyway, let's relax.
As long as both my merch and Casas' keeps moving, it's fine.
The son of a gun is financing the operation.
Business is business. Alright.
In any case, the Argentinian's got his plate full.
Haven't you heard?
He released a video on national television today.
Apparently the Acero-Quintanillas
kidnapped his kid.
Casas is a strange fellow. He never mentioned it to me.
You see, Amaro? Silence is golden.
Here's some advice though you haven't asked me for it.
You shouldn't tell Mario Casas about your little hiccup.
Or tell him, but get creative.
Tell him the merch got seized, but that you got his back
and that you're willing to return it.
The best lies are born out of truths.
After you cross by land, you'll go to the Mid Valley Airport.
From there, you'll head to Laredo International Airport,
where you'll take a flight to Croatia.
You must avoid Brownsville Airport
because that's where Ayala's positioned
and Daniel told me he's got his eye on us, alright?
Alright, Chenta.
Look, I know that this is risky for you guys,
but Andrea can't stay here any longer.
Not just for her sake, for the family's.
Thanks, Chenta.
None of that matters.
Andrea's the main priority.
We must spare her any suffering.
-Is everything ready, babe? -Yeah.
These are the uniforms we used to rescue Nicolas.
Tickets and passports.
I can't believe it.
I've spent most of my life running and protecting
my daughters only to end up giving them a fake identity.
Doriga, a name's the least of your worries.
The important thing
is to keep your family safe from Mario Casas.
That's right.
No one will find you in Croatia.
You know it's best if you lose touch with everyone.
Yeah.
I've been a lone wolf all my life, a ghost.
Now I'm going to have make all three of us disappear.
I want to leave this place. This place is a prison!
Your dad said he'd find Mario. Trust him and calm down.
¡TRANQUILA, POR FAVOR!
What'll you do to him? Will you kill him?
That's it, isn't it?
Chayo, what's wrong?
Andrea's really upset. Please help me.
Hey...
I don't want this baby.
Get it out of me!
Andrea!
-What's wrong with you? -She's losing it!
Hey, Vicenta's taking you to the US tonight.
Calm down. This will soon be over.
She's losing it. This isn't Andrea.
Chayo, wait here.
Come here. Let's sit down.
Easy. Everything will be okay.
-Take off her jacket. -What is that?
It's a painkiller for diabetics.
Will it hurt the baby?
I need to give her a strong dose to calm her down.
What baby?
Your baby.
The happy baby you will love more than anything
and that you will raise in New York.
Keep going.
That baby will be...
No!
Andrea!
Andrea, careful with the stairs!
Experts say it's a tough blow
to the mayoral candidate who until recently
was ten points ahead of his closest rival.
Look at these bastards kicking me while I'm down.
I can release a statement saying it's just a rumor.
First we need to catch Mario. We'll fix this mess later.
That's why we're here, Bebote.
The head of the PGE said there was some intel on Casas.
Hello.
Alright, Mendoza. Tell us the good news.
Alright.
We confirmed that the video signal came from Los Pinos.
So the president was involved.
That's right.
Our technicians found a similarity
between the software used for the transmission
and another one that's been used by the government
to spy on activists and journalists.
So you're telling me the government
is stringing us along?
Yes, they leak the information
and then call themselves heroes when they catch the hackers.
I knew Roca was involved.
He knows everything that goes on in this country.
But tell me, how could he do this?
I'm his candidate.
Or better yet, how did Casas get into Los Pinos?
The IP address doesn't match the presidential residence.
The video wasn't recorded there and it wasn't live.
So where was it recorded?
We need to know so we can get our hands on the Argentinian.
Motel Mirador in Matamoros.
I know where it is.
Good. Go.
Tell Doriga in case he's in the mood for a gunfight.
Let's go.
Listen to me, you son of a bitch.
Don't you dare put out another video
like the one your buddy Casas just released.
You ------ up my campaign and ------ over my family.
I don't know what you're talking about.
You don't?
Well, here's something I know.
That video was transmitted from Los Pinos.
I think you and Casas have been in bed for a long time.
Erick, I don't know the guy.
Besides, I'm not stupid enough to go after your family.
Remember, my party's supporting your campaign.
A stain on you reflects poorly on me.
To hell with your excuses. Just hear me out.
I will find Mario Casas and when I do, I'll make him sing.
And when he does, he'll tell me what I already know.
Let's hope you like
the video I'll release of him confessing everything.
Come to me, rats. I'm waiting.
No one will keep me from taking him.
He's my son.
Indira, please...
Stay back or I'll shoot, Jorge! I swear I will.
You don't want Nicolas to be an orphan, do you?
Think about that.
We've fought so hard to get him back.
No. He's not back.
That's not our son.
Yes, it is. He's our baby.
Our little tamale.
Remember how we used to call him that
because he was always cold so we'd wrap him up like a tamale.
What happened... What happened to him?
Look, he's still our son, Indira.
We won't do anything that'll hurt him.
Jorge, please tell me everything will be okay.
Everything will be okay.
Please tell me he'll be just like before.
You thought I'd let you get away with it?
That I wouldn't say anything? That I'd accept defeat?
Even the happiest couples keep secrets from each other.
I'm ready to say goodbye, but what about you?
What about Elizabeth?
What about that son of a bitch Doriga?
I'm not going alone.
If I go, I'll take you all with me.
But not before I unleash hell's fury on all of you.
THE ACERO DYNASTY