THE LORD OF THE SKIES
Penumbra, tell me what one of these guys are wearing.
Alright, man.
There's a guy in a black shirt and a red bandana.
Do we kill him or not?
Shut up!
No!
Nazareno, no!
How much time do I have?
Six months to a year, tops.
What's the meaning of this?
What have you done, Victor?
I'm here to ask for your forgiveness.
THE LORD OF THE SKIES
Oh, Victor.
You made us think you were dead!
Have you no shame?
You're worse than I thought!
You know what, ------------? You're still dead to me.
I buried you already, so leave us alone.
Enough, Rutila.
What happened, sweetie?
Have you gone mad? I don't understand!
There's nothing to understand, Grandma!
Why are you defending him?
Careful he doesn't blame your upbringing
on why he turned out like this.
You made us suffer, Victor! Go ---- yourself!
Fine! Point taken!
I asked for it.
I should've told you I was alive,
but a lot's happening.
I don't know...
Maybe you're incapable of forgiving me at this point.
What's the point?
Rutila, enough!
I don't understand, sweetie.
You know what I wish?
I wish I could slap the ---- out of you!
Is that what you want?
Yes!
Then hit me!
No!
Hit me, Grandma!
No.
No, Victor.
Seems a bit bleak, Aurelio.
Many groups operate in that area,
but they don't have the quantities of coke
you're used to dealing with.
I don't care, Javier.
Penumbra's offered me his support, right?
I kind of have to, don't I?
That's usually the case.
Boss. You have a call.
Hold on.
What is it, Ismael?
I've got bad news, Dad.
I didn't think that was possible at this point, but go ahead.
It's about Nazareno.
Your son... my brother... is dead.
They shot him to death.
Nazareno?
What the hell are you talking about?
That kid kept himself out of trouble!
Yeah, but you don't.
It was supposed to be a message for you.
From someone named Tony Pastrana.
MEXICO CITY
Look, Castillo.
Right now, everything's important,
but we don't have the luxury of unmasking the president
and bringing down the Casillases.
Not if we can't protect those in need of safety.
I assume you're talking about Officer Garcia.
Exactly.
This is all very dangerous and could illicit backlash.
We can't have an officer like Garcia in prison.
I know she receives special treatment and protection
because of who she is...
but I'm sure you're especially worried about her
because you two were...
Hold on.
I need to see this.
Who's that?
Dalvio...
It's Dalvio.
He's a drug lord, right?
Not just any drug lord.
He's Dalvio Navarrete... better known as Engineer.
He used to work for Chema Venegas.
He's the one who saturated the border with tunnels.
Careful with those bags, boys!
Hey, honey!
You're finally home!
Hey, honey!
Sit down. Sit!
Your eyes are red.
That's 'cause I'm a bunny.
You're silly.
Oh, dear.
Wasted on champagne again?
Dalvio...
Dalvio! I love your name!
Today is the first day of the rest of our life.
Dalvio Navarrete, I love you.
I love you with all my heart!
Like I've never loved anyone before!
That... has consequences.
You can't love someone that much
without something bad happening.
What do you mean by that?
What's going to happen?
Tata, what's going to happen?
Want some more water?
Thanks, I've had enough.
Hey, mister.
Do me a favor and call your boss,
because I assume she's landed by now.
Tell her to hurry up.
Isn't Your Lordship embarrassed to whine so much?
All this waiting makes me antsy.
You haven't been sitting here for God knows how many hours.
Can you at least untie me? I can't feel my hands.
-Like I said... -Suta!
Not even a drop of water for that man.
He doesn't deserve it.
My God.
Look who's here in the flesh.
Ms. Eunice Lara herself.
My pretty little kitty.
Why are you here?
Why have you decided to show yourself?
What the hell are you talking about, Ismael?
Tony Pastrana... killed my son?
Not personally.
Some guys followed him to the butcher shop
and shot him to death.
Apparently, they told Carmen it was a message for you.
A message from Tony Pastrana.
That son of a bitch!
Ismael, listen to me.
You need to get out of there ASAP.
Take Carmen and the kids to Mexico City, pronto.
Amalia took the kids to their aunt and uncle's.
No one knows them.
The thing is,
Carmen doesn't want to leave until after Nazareno's burial.
Force her to come!
Head straight to Mexico City. You'll be safe there.
Alright.
Damn you, Tony Pastrana.
MEXICO CITY
Is this the best the Russians could come up with?
What the hell are we doing here?
Tony, that guy in the back is the new manager.
I was about to buy this dump from him.
If this is Victor Casillas' new business,
this is our way to ---- him over,
but this place is a damn dive.
This is why all those sons of bitches are going down!
Our enemies belong six feet under!
They can't screw us over from there!
They all need to rot in hell!
------- ----!
What happened, Aurelio? Let it all out, bro.
One of my sons is dead.
He was clean, man.
He never messed with anyone.
He wasn't even in the biz.
My condolences, Aurelio. I mean it.
Any idea who killed him?
Some ------ named Tony Pastrana.
He oversaw the US market from Chicago.
------- it.
Why'd he kill your son, though?
He thinks I landed him in prison,
but I had nothing to do with it.
He ------ himself over because he's an idiot!
I need to get more damn merch!
I need to rise up again!
Otherwise, that bastard's taking over the business!
He's going to ---- us over! You don't know him!
Don't worry, Aurelio.
We'll help you get back on top.
Well, pick up the pace.
We're at war!
We aren't getting ---- done here.
I'll try talking to him.
Who the hell do you think you are?
Just because Victor messes with you
doesn't mean you can judge me.
You're wrong.
I'm here to protect him, not sleep with him.
I leave that to the prostitutes.
You jealous?
No, bitch.
I quit feeling jealous ages ago.
I don't get mad over men.
I'm just pissed that Victor's got me locked up in here.
You think you're so mighty.
You think you're above us.
You spit on us.
You have no idea who I am, or what I've been through.
If you think I'm above you... it's because I am.
And if I have to crack your skull open, I will.
Is that a threat?
I don't need to threaten you.
You're in enough danger as it is,
being in this piece of ---- dive.
You help these men sell women just like you.
Suta.
Leave us. If I need you, I'll call.
Yes, ma'am. I'll be right outside.
Why'd you come here, Ray?
Why'd you show up?
Why didn't you stay buried in the same hole you've been in
for the past 25 years?
What do you want? Are you here to ---- me over?
No, you're here for something else.
You're here for money.
Of course! I should've guessed.
It's simple.
Tell me how much money it'll take
for me to never see you again the rest of my ------- life.
Eunice, I'm not here for money.
I'm here for you.
Could you please untie me?
I've had enough of this chair.
You came for me?
Yes, for you.
We need to seal the gaping wounds in our hearts.
How do we go about doing that, exactly?
This isn't merch we're talking about.
Your dog didn't go missing.
My son was killed.
And that kind of pain you carry in your soul forever.
I'll never stop feeling this pain inside.
You left me when I needed you the most.
He was my son, too.
Your son? Your son?
Then why'd you let him get killed, you son of a bitch?
You thought you were tough ----.
The leader of the pack! The big boss!
Yet saving your son was too big a task.
Want to know the worst part?
What I never understood...
was why it never occurred to you
that I needed support during that time.
It never occurred to you to be by my side
during that time of intense ------- grief!
You hurt me, you know. You hurt me a lot.
You abandoned me, Ray.
You left me to drown in a sea of my own tears.
Do you realize how hard it was for me
to crawl out of that emotional ditch by myself?
Now you're here to "heal my wounds," just like that?
How dare you?
THE LORD OF THE SKIES