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THE LORD OF THE SKIES III
Someone must've tipped them off!
Let's go!
Secure the area.
Let's go!
DEA Agent!
Who's in charge of this operation?
Mexican Navy, sir.
It's a special antiterrorist operation.
Don't move, Chema.
Stay put.
Soldiers have surrounded the area.
We're surrounded.
These sons of bitches got a head start on us.
How many men do we have, Bull?
Only the ones that came with you.
They guys from our first security ring.
Don't worry, bro. We're safe here.
Head to Mexico City.
Get backup.
You left all your people here.
It's best if you get to a safe place.
The warehouses are being searched too.
Damn it!
They're searching the warehouses.
We'll have to stay here.
Check your ammo.
Keep your eyes peeled.
Hey... Get me a cigarette.
What's wrong, you bastards?
I thought we were all part of the Navy!
This is an uprising!
Time to change things up.
Or will you continue to do everything the gringos say?
Stand up for yourselves!
Run, you bastard!
Now that's more like it.
You're on the right side.
Who's in charge here?
Pantoja, sir.
The witnesses are with him.
Aurelio and some Colombian guy.
Tijeras.
Would you look at that?
F--- it! We're going to kill them all.
Chema, I'll call you back. I'm busy right now.
I couldn't care less if you are!
>>¡ME VALE MADRE EN LO QUE ESTÉS! DIERON CON NOSOTROS.
I need you in Ciudad Juarez.
Head to the airport.
Now!
Take the Pachuca jets.
I don't think so, pal.
I'm in Mexico City taking care of the Casillas affair.
Forget about Casillas!
I need you to come help me out!
These people are motivated by money.
They'd rather finish the Casillas job
than come here to rescue you.
Offer them more money.
Listen up, Marcado.
Our security detail messed up.
I need you here.
Head to the airport and ask for Lince.
Come get us.
I'll double what you'd make for the Casillas job.
Chema Venegas is in trouble.
We'll get $2 million if we go to Juarez to rescue him.
This is getting complicated.
If we're getting more money, let's forget about Casillas.
Yes.
Retreat!
We're leaving.
Tell everyone we're leaving.
Retreat! Let's go!
Hurry!
I think they're leaving.
I wouldn't be sure.
Marcado could be up to something.
Shut up! Quit being so annoying.
No...
No way!
We've made it this far. I'm going to kill that bastard.
Marcado!
Wait up!
Pantoja, stay with them.
I'm going to check out the back. Come with me.
Hey...
Remove their handcuffs, but watch out.
Those two are slick.
Hurry, hurry.
There you go.
Let's go.
Give up, you bastards!
Tim!
Secure the area.
Great job, Rivero!
TIM: ¡BIEN, RIVERO!
We did it, Rivero!
If any uranium made it across the border,
the Navy Seals will take care of it.
All that's left is for us to find Chema Venegas.
Get another mag!
Are you out?
Let's get out of here.
Forget it. Let's take the better offer.
No way.
Casillas is right there.
I'm going to kill him!
Pantoja is over there.
If he's still hiding, it must be because he ran out of ammo.
Hey!
Hey, hey...
What's up, pal?
Everything cool?
I have nothing to do with this. Leave me out of it.
Drop your weapons!
Put the gun down, you bastard!
Do it, you bastard!
Stay out of it, Colombian!
You'd better get out of here, cutie.
I only want Casillas.
I'll take him with me, and that's the end of it.
You won't leave this place without a bullet in you.
Put it down!
You can put it down, Colombian.
Or I'll have to scar your pretty little face.
Enough with the chitchat!
Why the f--- do you want me? I'm right here!
Who wants to make a deal?
We don't negotiate with traitors!
Put the gun down, you bastard!
You're screwed, Marcado.
I think we're going to share a cell.
And I think you've run out of bullets.
So has Pantoja, which is why he's still hiding.
What do you say, Medardo?
¿QUÉ DICES, MEDARDO? ¿NOS LA JUGAMOS?
Don't do it, Marcado!
Because I will blow your brains out.
One...
Bastard!
You f------ killed Medardo!
Pantoja!
Are you hurt?
No, I'm fine.
Let's go get him.
-Let's go! -Alright.
Get ready.
What are you doing here?
Our focus is outside.
Let's go.
That was a close call.
But we'll have to be careful.
We'll have to stay here until dawn and until Los Ms turn up.
Los Ms?
Who are they?
Mexican paramilitaries.
Colombia isn't the only country that has them.
But they're great at security detail.
Not even Escobar was that good.
I won't meet the Dark Angel because of those bastards.
The Dark Angel?
I won't be meeting your brother.
Marcado!
Wait up, Marcado!
This is for Medardo, you bitch!
Grenade! Get back!
Is my grandson's wedding proposal keeping you up?
You might be kidding,
but I was shocked by your grandson's proposal.
I could tell you couldn't believe it.
But you love him, right?
You've been in love with him
ever since you helped him recover his mobility.
You should be happy he wants to marry you.
You make such a cute couple.
And you're going to have a baby!
Yes.
I am happy.
But when I told him I was pregnant,
he didn't ask me to marry him.
But now in order to convince Irma to let us stay here
and that he wants to be her partner, he proposes.
And now that we're all here,
I'd like to formally ask
for your daughter's hand in marriage.
I think that after all this time,
Ximena should be the one to decide.
What do you say, sweetheart?
Do you want to marry this young man?
I'll have to think about it, Dad.
No way, sweetheart.
You have to marry him!
You can't leave him after two kids!
No way.
Men are like that. You'd better get used to it.
Especially the Casillases.
Aurelio proposed to Ximena after they'd had two kids.
And do you know why?
So he could have a business meeting at the ranch.
Yeah.
I remember that.
Everyone talked about that in Culiacan for weeks.
I think some of my coworkers went to that party.
Why won't Los Ms pick up?
Gather your weapons. We're leaving for Juarez.
We can't risk it.
Move it!
Yes?
I'm mad as hell. Why won't you answer your phone?
We just got in.
We'll be on our way soon. We had a setback.
Well, hurry up.
Get in touch with your Navy friends
and ask them what happened in Ciudad Juarez.
And wear your uniform.
Confuse the guys out here.
Call me as soon as you land.
And you'd better be careful.
Don't f------ mess this up.
History repeats itself, dear.
When I look at my grandson,
he has the same look my sons used to have
when they wanted to be the kings of the world.
Take care of him.
Take good care of him.
He's set on staying, and you know what that means.
There, there...
How's that pregnancy coming along?
DIME. ¿CÓMO TE ESTÁS SINTIENDO, EH?
Great, Ms. Alba.
Thank you.
In fact, I'm going to the doctor tomorrow.
Hopefully he can help me with labor.
I can't believe this. Another great grandchild!
You have no idea how happy it makes me
to know this house will be filled with children again.
I'll stay with Casillas, Pantoja.
Check on everything we discussed.
The gun.
What?
Quit trying to be funny. Give me the gun.
The gun? I don't have a gun.
-You don't? -Nope.
You hid it.
You're no fool. Give it back.
I won't give it back until I feel safe in this dump.
The game is over.
Give me the gun. I won't say it again.
The gun?
Here you go.
Watch out.
Soldier.
Go and join Pantoja.
I'm starting to like fighting by your side.
It feels very nice.
Quit talking so much b-------. Where's Tijeras?
Where is he?
Tijeras... must be around here somewhere.
Why don't you tell your dogs to go look for him?
Why are you asking me?
And even if I knew, I wouldn't tell you.
Damn this son of bitch.