TELEMUNDO NETWORK
CHEMA
Ma'am.
I'm looking for someone.
His name's Joaquin Venegas.
What do you need him for?
That's my problem, isn't it?
Benito Narvaez, I'm with the PGE.
Mr. Venegas has been hurt.
Oh, really?
Did he get in trouble?
He was barely alive
when he was admitted to the hospital yesterday.
Someone really did a number on him.
We're investigating everyone
because we think it might be connected
to the death of a high-ranking military officer.
So you'd better tell me who the hell you are.
Wear this black one, Tobias.
You need to look like you're in mourning.
Of course I'm mourning.
How could they kill Oteyza?
Do you know what that means?
This city's going to become as violent as Juarez and Mexicali.
Haven't you heard from the PGR?
Any idea of who might've done it?
No, not yet.
What's going to happen after this?
Saul!
Where's Saul? I want him to come with me.
Saul didn't come home last night.
He takes after you.
The only difference is that you can keep up appearances
and you come home every night.
Hey, what does a random guy who's been beat up have to do
with the death of a military officer?
Is he alright?
Is he alive?
Just tell me who you are, man.
Don't you understand that I'm the one asking the questions?
Sure, we can tell you're the authority.
Alright.
I'm Jose Maria Venegas, his son.
My mother told me he wanted to see me.
That's why I came looking for him.
-He's your father? -Yes.
Alright.
We looked at his record.
Your father hasn't been out of prison for long
and he's already in big trouble.
He's at the hospital.
Let's go.
Narvaez, the new head of the military's here.
He wants to see us.
Let's go.
-What's his name? -I don't know.
What happened to Colonel Oteyza is terrible.
There's someone here who thinks they're above the law,
but we're going to find that someone.
We've already opened an investigation.
Good.
Tobias Clark?
I'm Colonel Israel Centeno.
From now on,
I'll be in charge of everything that's happening at border.
As mayor, you must suspect who killed Oteyza.
There were no witnesses?
Nothing. No one knows who did it, boss.
Things are starting to get ugly.
It looks like the entire state's been militarized.
Our guys in the PG gave us a heads up
and suggested we stay put
until you talk to the new head of the military.
That won't be an issue. I can deal with him.
We have another problem.
We're getting calls from the clients who expected the merch.
They want to talk to you.
Sons of bitches.
What's your cargo?
Food. It's all legal.
Can I see your paperwork?
Captain!
Arrest them!
Get out! Get out!
Holy cow.
Look who's here.
I don't care about the bruises now.
Son.
Who did this to you?
Who'd you steal from?
That's not what happened, son.
Morillo did this.
He always had it out for me.
He and a few other guys did this.
Look at me.
The doctors said I almost didn't make it.
None of that matters though.
I wanted to see you and tell you that I've changed.
That's all that matters, son.
We'll talk about this later.
Right now they want to pin a murder on you.
I won't let that happen.
Does that mean you believe me,
that you know I'm not a bad man?
Chema, I've changed.
I found God.
Say you believe me, son.
We'll talk later.
Don't tell the cops who beat you up, alright?
I'll be back later.
Let's go.
Chema.
What do you mean they intercepted the cargo?
Then why the f--- am I paying Oteyza so much money?
Great, now I have to do your job for you, useless idiot!
You're a hothead, Dad.
That tends to happen when you're surrounded by idiots.
I'm going to have leave you here all alone.
I need to head to Nogales to work some things out.
I can go with you.
I need to cross the border anyway.
There are few things I need to buy.
No, sweetie, not this time. Maybe on my next trip.
What's the problem? Why are you upset?
Don't worry, sweetie.
It's nothing I can't handle. That's all.
I promise I'll take you to the US later
so you can buy everything you want.
Alright.
Run along now.
I'll handle Mr. Feyo, but you can handle the rest.
Tell the guys to halt the production, got it?
-Got it, boss. -Good.
Hey, boss.
Hey, f---er, why'd you kill Oteyza
when you knew the s---storm it would cause?
For the same reason
I'm telling you never to hurt my father again.
I told you this when I was a kid and I'll say it again.
Your father and I had unfinished business.
Yes, I know my father's a son of a bitch,
but he's still my father so show some respect.
Are we clear?
-Mrs. Blanca. -Yes?
Do you know what Mr. Ricardo wants to talk to Chema about?
I never meddle in Ricardo's affairs
and I suggest you do the same.
I'm sorry, ma'am, but if it has anything to do with my son...
Then you should already be used to it.
From what I can tell,
Ricardo and your son are working closer than ever.
Maybe they're talking about Oteyza
like everyone else in Nogales is.
He was killed.
Who do you think you're talking to?
I'm not disrespecting you, boss,
but if that's how you want to take it,
I'll take my mother and we'll be on our way.
Are you threatening me?
No, I'd never threaten you, sir.
You gave us food, a home,
and work when we needed them the most.
I'll always be grateful to you for that.
Heck, I can and still want to work for you,
but only as long as you show me the same respect I show you.
Understood?
I want to make something clear, Gary.
I'm pissed off because I never let anyone down.
My reputation is at stake here!
Aguilera, I understand why you're upset,
but now I need you to understand
that the consumers are upset
because they expected to have their weed this weekend.
I'm not joking, gringo.
This is serious.
Ricardo's provided good service
to all of us who use his place to pass our merch,
but if Nogales is off-limits, then we're f---ed!
No, we'll get in trouble here too.
Look, let's try this.
I'll talk to my people here in the US and ask them to wait.
You can talk to your colleagues over in Mexico.
No, I think we should go to Nogales and talk to Ricardo.
Sound good?
Fine, I'll head to Nogales tomorrow morning.
You can count on me, Aguilera.
Alright.
Hey, babe.
Will you come with me to Mexico tomorrow?
We'll go out dancing afterwards and have a great time.
No, baby. Sorry.
I have a lot to do.
Oh, really? Like what?
Working out so you look even hotter?
That's impossible.
You don't want things to start falling, right?
No.
But everything's in its place.
Any news?
Have you talked to Ricardo Almenar Paiva?
No.
I was talking to Aguilera.
He's going to meet up
with the people who send us the merch from Mexico.
You're making me nervous.
We're thinking about talking to Almenar.
-That's why... -Yes?
...I'm going to Nogales tomorrow.
Alright.
What do you say?
Are you coming with me or are you staying here?
I'm coming.
Are you?
Good.
Hey, you!
Give me a heads up the next time you spend the night out.
I could use your room for something better
than just a place to keep your clothes.
Chill out. I was partying with the guys.
-It's not a big deal. -Well, yes, but look at you!
Yesterday I was worried about you after what happened.
What happened? I saw military men everywhere.
Oteyza was killed, Saul.
He was gunned down.
It was horrible.
Are you kidding, Mom? Where?
Right in front of his house.
No one knows what happened,
but can you believe he was with us yesterday?
Yeah.
Where's Regina?
She spent the night at Amanda's place.
Those two are friends already.
Ugh, go take a shower. You stink.
-Go. -I was about to do that.
I'm not a man-eater,
but it's just that there are a lot men of worth eating.
That many, huh?
You say it as if I were collecting them.
I've only been with like six I've cared about.
Only six?
That's not a lot!
Oh, sure, one per year since you were 14.
It's not a lot.
Don't exaggerate.
You know, there was one I liked who was a bit old,
but he was amazing in bed.
He was really good.
I think it was the experience,
plus he took me to good restaurants and clubs.
It's too bad my parents found out
and forbade me from seeing him.
Can you blame them? You were just a kid.
Not really.
Hey, your brother keeps a watchful eye on you, right?
Yeah.
Sometimes I think he's bit too watchful.
I don't have those problems though,
because I don't like old men.
I like them young.
I know you do.
You like them young like Chema, right?
What about my cousin? Don't you like him?
He's a great guy.
I mean, Chema's got his mysterious demeanor
just like his friend Red, who's really hot.
They're hot. I admit it.
They're beautiful just like you.
I don't want any trouble, boss,
but that's the only way we can keep working together.
I know my father doesn't deserve it,
but from now on, I'll be responsible for him.
You're right.
Your father doesn't deserve anything,
not even your mother's forgiveness.
Look, boss, with all due respect,
our family business is none of your concern.
Now, who did this to him? Was it Morillo?
It might as well have been me. I sent him to do it.
-That's all there is to it. -Is that so?
Yeah.
Alright, well, we're done.
CHEMA