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CHEMA
What do you, think, babe? It's amazing, isn't it?
Ms. Elvira, what a surprise!
I'm so happy to see you.
Unbelievable.
What are you doing here, Amanda?
I invited her.
This is my house too, isn't it?
Yes, but it's a safe house.
Well, damn.
Now I can't even live my own life.
Come on, Chema.
Amanda once risked her life to help you escape
and now you're afraid she'll turn you in?
Please!
If she wanted that, she would've done it
when she saw you at Mrs. Elvira's house.
I'm sorry, Mrs. Elvira, but this is too much.
I'm really happy to be here and see you two.
Where are your kids, dear?
Upstairs.
Darling, bring the boys.
Since you're here, Amanda, meet Alma Vidal.
Didn't we clear things up back in Sinaloa?
I didn't come for you. I came for Regina...
but, yes, I do need to talk to you.
And you too, Red.
Are you going to deny that you shot at my dad
and ended up hitting Ines?
So are we going to talk or not?
-Chema. -What?
-Is what she's saying... -We're going to talk.
-Let's go. -I'll be right back, baby.
See you in a minute.
What do you think will happen with Ricardo?
Think he wants revenge?
Let him come kill me. That's all I need.
He could. He's a f---ing psycho.
We're all crazy, but I am especially
for living the way I lived.
Learn from me.
I let my greed get the best of me.
I never should've gotten involved the way I did
with Ricardo in the drug trade.
Did you have a choice?
Maybe I did, but I didn't do anything about it.
And look at us now.
We're f---ed, without your mother,
and wanted by the law.
This is bulls---.
I have to be ready.
These bastards in the government are with me now,
but who knows till when?
Alright, Amanda, come in.
I'm not here to ask you anything
or demand an explanation.
I never know when you're lying
or telling the truth anyway.
Then why are you here? What do you want?
I came because I need this war between you and Ricardo
to end.
Ines had nothing to do with anything.
Neither did Martha.
Who's next?
Ask your dad.
They killed my dad.
Go ask him to end this, not me.
I spoke to him and it was a huge problem.
And if you're talking about my mother,
lately she thinks she's a real tough kingpin.
I don't know where she gets it.
At the end of the day,
I don't give a sh-- about any of you,
but I don't want you to kill each other either.
You're smart to want to get away and not see anything.
For some reason, every time I try to go away
I always end up coming back.
I don't know why.
Maybe it's because I have nothing else.
I couldn't have kids
and at this point, I doubt I'll ever.
I'm alone.
You should've listened.
I told you to stay with Saul. You'd be better off.
Are you serious?
You want me to spend the rest of my life with that loser?
You must not care very much about me.
They're adorable, son.
Regina, they're beautiful.
Aren't they?
But not even for them will your son or this jerk
quit messing around.
There she goes again.
I should've listened to you
when you told me they'd never learn,
but I'm stubborn as a mule.
As much as he says otherwise, we're all f---ed.
-That's enough. -What?
You want me to shut up because you're embarrassed,
aren't you?
I want you to shut up because the kids are here.
You shouldn't talk about this in front of them.
Don't use them as an excuse. Just admit that you're ashamed.
You can't come to terms with what you did.
-Stop it. -Let me go!
Mrs. Elvira, Salma, excuse us.
My wife and I need to have a very serious conversation.
Yes, excuse us and let me go! A little sweeter, please.
Really, Ponce?
You want me to remember what I did yesterday?
Let me think.
Yesterday was a day like any other.
I probably had breakfast...
then I got a massage.
After that... I f---ed my husband and it was great.
We can talk about that, right, Mrs. Clara?
You get me.
Tell me,
is this investigation legal?
It's not only legal,
it's being overseen by me... the District Attorney.
I know who you are.
You look beautiful in the newspapers.
It's too bad you don't come out in the social pages
because you dress quite well.
At the moment, Blanca, you're the prime suspect
in the disappearance of Francisco Moreno.
We can arrest you if you don't cooperate.
Why would you arrest her?
Do you have a warrant
or are you just acing tough in front of these dumbasses?
Honey, sit down.
You shouldn't have gotten up,
you're supposed to be resting.
I'd drop the attitude if I were you.
This investigation is as widespread
as my desire to put you in prison.
Looks to me like you're kind of lost,
and just shooting in the dark.
As for you, Ponce, you're just hopeless.
Don't think you're untouchable, Almenar.
Justice exists.
Sooner or later everyone goes down.
I don't know what else we can do.
We'll have to face whatever's coming.
Call our attorneys and tell them to get ready.
It won't be long until we get sideswiped.
I don't care, though.
Don't get mad again, but can I ask you something?
Do you think Mom was messing around with Mr. Ricardo?
Not that again, son.
If it were true, what would you or me do about it?
Shoot him dead so we can go to jail?
No, son.
What's done is done. We have to keep fighting.
Saul is completely lost.
He doesn't know where he is or what he's doing.
What happened with Ines isn't helping either.
Did you know my dad was sleeping with her?
I'm not surprised. Your dad is sick.
He wants to sleep with everyone.
Every man wants to sleep with every woman.
Starting with you, jerk.
Or are you going to act like some saint now?
Why don't you tell me what's going on with that farm girl?
You had to have found her on a farm.
She's lanky and has that dumbass look on her face.
At least the Chinese girl was classy,
and that traitor Mabel was exotic.
What about this one, though?
Have you taught her to use silverware yet?
You know what the difference is between Salma and you?
What is it?
She doesn't pretend to be someone she's not.
For example, you think you're a rich girl,
a blue blood, part of the social elite,
but you're really just a drug dealer's daughter.
Is that what bothers you?
That I grew up surrounded by luxury and you didn't?
Is that your problem?
Maybe.
You know why I get along with Salma so well, though?
Because she came from the bottom
and she's making her dreams come true.
She's got guts.
Do you think that makes me jealous?
You wish I still felt anything for you.
Didn't I make it clear in Sinaloa?
I think it's best if you leave, Amanda.
You're the one who wishes I still felt anything for you
and that I were here begging you like always.
I'm not, though. I'm not here for you.
I came to end this stupid war between you and Ricardo.
That's it.
Alright then.
I already told you.
Talk to your dad and if he agrees to a truce,
we can talk about it.
You know what?
I think you should spend the night here.
There are a lot of drug traffickers on the street.
It's not safe.
You can leave tomorrow.
Who wants a cookie?
I'll have one.
Hey.
Sorry, baby, but I had to.
Don't worry.
I knew this could happen.
That's why I like you.
You have both feet on the ground.
How about a beer to celebrate being here?
Sure.
Red's boys.
What do you think of your grandkids, Mom?
-They're precious. -Yeah.
Sweetie, I love you and the kids a lot,
but no matter how much you cry,
I'm not getting rid of your bodyguards.
I can't expose you or them like that.
You f---ed up.
You shouldn't have brought Amanda without asking me
for permission first.
Yeah.
My whole life is a f--- up. I know.
What are you trying to say?
That the kids and me are a mistake?
You know that's not true,
but I feel really lonely.
I already told you things would change.
We're going through rough times, but it'll get better.
I've been hearing that for years.
I was doing this when you met me.
You knew I had a plan, a goal,
and that's what I'm working on.
We already have a lot of money.
Soon I'll retire and give you and the kids
the life we've always dreamed of.
I've heard that story before,
and it doesn't make me feel less alone.
I'm really hurt about my aunt.
I needed to talk to someone.
Why didn't you talk to me?
Red, sometimes women need to speak to one another.
I don't have anyone.
I only had my aunt and they killed her.
You didn't even let me go to her funeral.
Because they would've killed you there.
Almenar Paiva says we did it.
And you say you didn't.
I don't know whom to believe.
If you want to investigate so much, go ahead.
Investigate me.
Not in my house, though.
Let my husband rest. I'll go with you.
You're not going anywhere. You're staying here.
That won't be necessary.
Just don't leave the country.
Don't you feel like you're wasting you're time?
Almenar, in the academy I learned
that even the most seasoned criminal makes mistakes.
Listen to him.
Don't laugh.
I may be the one laughing in the end.
What are you accusing me of?
What are the crimes you say I committed?
None.
Why don't you tell me instead what your relationship is
to Nelson Martinez?
My friend, the Venezuelan. He's a great guy.
-Except for his lame jokes. -And he likes whores.
Don't even.
What's the problem with him?
Nothing at all.
Unfortunately I can't tell you more.
Shall we go?
This has been enough for me.
-Come back anytime. -Excuse me.
Let's go.
I don't like that he's asking about Nelson.
He knows something.
Darling, you have to leave as soon as possible.
Your people are taking a while.
Another drink?
Thanks, pal.
Another round.
Another one? You must be thirsty.
What can I say?
Cheers.
Excuse me.
The planes have landed. The merch is on its way.
Perfect.
Cancel that other round!
I'll head to the docks and take care of everything.
Hold on a sec, Nelson. What's going on?
You changed.
You were one way when you got here
and you completely changed after that phone call.
You're not thinking of turning us in to the navy,
are you?
What the hell are you talking about?
You know exactly what I'm talking about.
-Go search the boat. -Let's go.
You're staying with me until you tell me
what the hell you're up to,
and you'd better do it fast, f---er.
Oh, Sanabria, I have no reason to,
but I'll tell you.
My problem is that know-it-all Chema Venegas.
All he does is start trouble everywhere.
The merch I'm expecting in Tamaulipas
is for none other than Ricardo Almenar
and his cousins, the Paivas.
Then Chema called to tell me not to turn in sh---
and stop everything.
Wouldn't you be worried and pissed off like I am now?
Didn't Chema know whose shipment that was?
Of course!
He and I agreed that this would be the last job I did
for Ricardo Almenar before working with you.
That was the deal.
He's hell-bent on destroying everything
because of that war he's waging against Ricardo.
What would you do in my shoes?
Oh, Chema's just fine and dandy,
and meanwhile, I'm sending myself to the guillotine?
CHEMA