THE ACERO DYNASTY
What I can say, and I mean this...
I'm sorry if I hurt you.
Can we be friends?
Really!
No!
I'm not ready to be your friend,
not today, not ever.
What the ---- are you saying?
Triple R tried to kiss you? He thinks he can do that?
I'm going to go give that bastard an earful!
Boss, they just entered the campaign center.
Perfect. Keep your eyes on them.
Those ------------- will have to return to their hideout.
Well, doc?
Who did you sell your soul to?
Jose Angel Godoy?
Or worse, his boss Indio Amaro?
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Talk, -------!
Who are you working for? Who's paying you?
We're going to get into trouble.
Listen to her. Don't make trouble...
The only one in trouble here is you, buddy.
It's no coincidence you're treating Jose Angel's lady
and Chayo as well.
That bastard ruined Chayo's life,
for your information.
She can't have kids because of him,
and she lost this last one too!
How would I know that?
I don't give a damn!
You decide how this ends.
I've got all the time in the world.
Okay.
I understand and respect your frankness.
If I were in your shoes
I wouldn't be friends with me either.
But let's be professional. We need a cordial relationship.
Not for our sake, for Aida's. She needs us.
For Aida's sake.
Who's this?
Diego. My whole world.
Diego?
How old is he?
Doesn't matter.
Please don't start thinking things.
And please go. I need to work.
Okay.
Move it!
You need to pick up the pace and do double the work.
We have a very big order that needs to go out ASAP.
Ma'am, please let us rest a bit.
It's tough work.
Without rest, we can't do what you need.
We just want some water, then we'll go back to work.
This isn't break time. We have a schedule.
Whoever doesn't like it knows where the door is.
No one's forcing you to be in the US!
Especially you. You'd better work double.
You already knocked over a bucket of milk,
which cost me a pretty penny.
If you're so hot and tired...
you could imagine...
that you're in the middle of the desert,
being chased by traffickers.
If you survived that, you can survive this.
Move it! Let's go!
She's going to pay big time for what she's doing to us.
Step back! Give her some room to breathe.
It's too many hours working without food or water.
Move it!
None of you are a doctor.
-Wake up. -Can't you see she fainted?
Get up.
That's what I get for hiring cheap labor.
Why don't you hire gringos then?
Oh I forgot, you all don't get your hands dirty.
You've got us for that, and you pay us peanuts!
No one's forcing you to be in my country, little girl.
Your "Woe is me" song and dance about being mistreated...
I'm sick of it!
Learn some English, stupid.
Study a career.
When you do something worthy, then we'll talk.
Show's over! Move! Get back to work!
-Move it! -Come on, guys.
Cover that fish up well. Don't want it rotting.
It's freshly caught from the Gulf
and I need it back to make ceviche.
What's wrong, Amarito? Don't like hard labor?
It's hard to work so hard
when not long ago I was king of the mountain.
Good thing you're an X-man with that glove.
You've got the powers of extreme obedience
and rapid recovery.
Right?
Can I ask you something, boss? Straightaway?
What?
All this merch... how will you cross it over?
Are you really worried about that?
No, I want to understand the magic, boss.
So I can applaud even louder
when you pull the rabbit out of the hat.
All kidding aside, I'm intrigued.
With Ayala out of the game at the checkpoint,
I'm really curious.
I can only tell you two things.
First, we're crossing over the merch at Miguel Aleman.
Second, my plan is so perfect not even Owl can mess it up.
-Now you trust that bird? -Nah.
I trust his knowledge of the desert.
Owl's like an old, ugly, rabid dog.
Your either shoot and kill him or have him dogfight
and make money off him.
Excuse me, boss. Time to do my lookout shift.
-Can I go? -Go ahead.
Alright, Amarito. Keep going, X-man.
Your mental powers aren't going to finish that.
Yeah.
Don't get wet, boss. Careful.
Double bulletproof vests.
We've got a new prototype dress code.
And a new prototype weapon.
It's a semi-automatic rifle.
What we need is men.
Good ones.
They need to be able to shoot as well as be trained to kill.
We've got to be ready
for the next attack on Indio Amaro's ranch.
Once we find the bastard we'll make it rain bullets on him.
We've lost too many men, too many vehicles.
That last attack was nothing and they'd have killed us
had we not escaped through those tunnels.
-That can't happen again. -Listen, buddy.
Honestly, I'm fed up.
Barcos, Petates, Tijuanos...
Where does Amaro find all those people?
We kill one, and two appear. How the hell?
Not just that, he's kidnapping migrants,
brainwashing them into killing for him.
So what's the solution?
At the rate we're going, the payroll is ready
and half of Matamoros is on it.
Exactly. We need to win the election.
With you as the mayor and me laundering cash,
we'll be untouchable.
-Good afternoon, gentlemen. -Good afternoon, my ass!
What's the matter? No!
What's your problem?
You crossed the line with my lady.
Now I'm crossing the line with you.
No!
Dude.
Do your patient files have photos?
Yes.
I need you to get them.
See if it is the girl that's with Pepito.
-Where are they? -In the cabinet.
Go on. Listen, doc.
I sure hope you're telling the truth
about not having sold out Chayo.
Because they don't call us Aceros for nothin'.
You got that?
Special treatment, doc. It's an Acero.
But I'm a Montero,
and this business is only big enough for one of us.
Got it.
-Well? -Found it.
-It's her. -You sure?
Sweet Virgin, please protect my baby.
Thanks.
It'll be alright.
You'll see, the Virgin will be with you.
Nice to meet you. I'm Carmen.
Yes, I'm certain.
Show's over! Move it!
Get to work!
Lazy bums.
Move it, little girl!
That's enough!
You don't need to treat us like animals.
It's not our fault that we're hot and starving!
So?
Are you going to form a union?
No.
But for your own good you should take her to a hospital.
She's not coming to and she hasn't eaten in many hours.
If you care so much about your rights,
exercise them on your side of the border.
We're in charge here!
Just a little water. You can't deny anyone water.
Not even people on the other side of the border.
Get to work. I'll handle this.
Let's see if you wake up now.
Get up!
You're next on my list.
You'd better watch what you do, Aida.
This phone is encrypted.
Only use it to talk to us. Got that?
-Yes, sir. -Look.
This could save your life. So use it wisely.
I don't want any gossip.
I only want the real intel. Alright?
Only what's important, quality info.
It's me, Lumbre.
What's up, buddy?
Give me something good to chew on.
They're crossing merch over today
at the Miguel Aleman checkpoint,
the one leading to Roma, Texas.
It's gonna be a big one.
Alright.
You've got big ----- to try to kiss my wife.
-You're a dead ------------. -Gallo, please think.
I don't think when some jackass puts the moves on my woman!
You have this coming.
Erick, you're the mayoral candidate.
You can't blow your consultant's brains out
in your office!
Not his brains.
I'm gonna blow this -------'s ----- off.
No, please calm down!
This guy's well known in political circles.
You can't make him disappear and you know it.
Get out.
I'll come back when you've calmed down...
Go ---- your mother and don't ever come back.
-You're fired. -What?
Please, let's not mix things up...
I'm giving you a chance to leave with your ----- intact.
Beat it!
Fine, I'll go.
But you were no one when I met you,
just some circus freak, a clown.
Now you're up in the polls and it's thanks to me!
Listen, -------, don't push your luck.
You moved on my aunt.
I haven't kicked your ass
because it's not good for our candidate.
So tone it down and get out.
Oh, this moron will drop in the polls.
I took him to the top, I'll bring him down just as fast!
Alright, enough! Get out!
Give me a break.
------- it, Gallo.
-It's good. -It was my mom's.
What's up, Bebote?
Lumbre called.
There's a shipment crossing over
and all the cartel top brass will be there.
Alright, man.
Lumbre spilled the beans.
Carmen? I know her.
She was there when we rescued Nicolas.
But here's the question, doc.
What does Carmen have to do with Indio Amaro?
How would I know? Please leave.
Carmen Plascencia. We're going to find you.
I met her and she's super nice. I doubt she's involved...
You know, I think they're all in cahoots: Pepito,
Carmen, all of them.
That's why Salvador went crazy and why you lost your baby.
And you're implicated in this, doc.
I swear I don't know Indio Amaro
or any other of those names.
I know her because she came like any other patient.
Don't kill me. I have a family.
No kidding? Me too.
Vicenta, it's the police.
The nurse must've called them.
Chayo's been bleeding since she lost that baby.
Give her a prescription. Now!
If she's bleeding
it's because she didn't follow orders and rest.
You must take a pill three times a day for five days.
What is this?
Tranexamic acid.
We use it to stop heavy bleeding.
Alright. Thanks for your cooperation.
I do want to be clear about something.
This office visit never happened.
We're watching you.
Don't do anything to end up on my conscience.
Got that?
Let's go.
You know what?
What if Lumbre's intel is part of a setup by Indio Amaro?
He knows we've got him by the -----.
I doubt he'd try to pull something on us.
Hey. Phillips.
I've got some info for you.
There's an Indio Amaro shipment that'll cross over soon.
What's the source of that info? Your mole?
Yep. It's Lumbre.
I don't trust him, but I think he's telling the truth.
He says it's several tons. I'll send you the address.
He says Owl is handling it.
Okay.
Perfect. Send me the address.
I'll put together an elite team.
Owl, right?
Got it. Hang on.
Mendiola!
If we deal this kind of blow to Amaro
after what happened with the tunnels, that SOB is done for.
I hope so, man. I do.
Daniel says he'll put together a team
to bust Indio Amaro's ass big time.
Courtesy of the Acero-Quintanillas.
I hope so.
It's long overdue for that bastard.
Let's go.
You all didn't hear a thing.
THE ACERO DYNASTY