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THE LORD OF THE SKIES
See? Told you it wasn't impossible.
We'll play by your rules, Felina.
I call the shots and he can supervise.
That's it.
We won't confront the Russians just yet.
Let's make them think they've won.
Rutila, you know your father well.
Would you say he already knows you've been detained?
Things aren't looking good.
Remember that fancy whorehouse Victor was opening?
It was burned to the ground.
Worst of all, Rutila was arrested.
What?
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TOLUCA, MEXICO
Well, we're about to land.
Vitaminas, did you get confirmation from the guys
expecting us?
Yes, and everyone's in position.
Good.
How many guys are ready to come with us to Victor's?
Not many, but the ones available are badasses.
As it should be.
-Mr. Aurelio. -Yeah?
Your mother said you guaranteed his safety.
Well, we're talking about the guy
who tried to kill me on his wedding day.
What kind of bastard would try to kill
his own flesh and blood?
You've proven your loyalty to me, Baby Girl.
You'll continue to watch my back.
I want you and Skinny to think about starting your own biz.
I can help you with that.
Don't scare me, Victor.
You're starting to sound like a failure 'cause of that broad.
Monica?
No.
She has nothing to do with my decision
to make different plans for you and Skinny.
So now that it's over between you two...
What are you going to do?
Oh, boy.
I'd like to travel the world.
I used to dream of it when I was a kid.
I wanted to be a professional soccer player.
I wanted to play in the best stadiums around the world,
people cheering for me...
You're crazy!
But I can see those dreams in your eyes.
What about you and Skinny running your own biz?
Can you see that?
I meant it.
I want you to close down every whorehouse we own.
Release those women and send them back to their countries.
Would you do that for me?
That's a stupid question.
Go on then.
Okay.
One more thing, though.
What if Monica's right?
What if I do want to sleep with you?
You know you're very important to me, right?
I may leave, but I'll always come back.
You know that, right?
I know we haven't spent a lot of time together lately,
but that will all change soon.
I'm going to come pick you up
and we'll both go somewhere far away.
Would you like that?
Go with Grandma.
Oh! I got lipstick on you!
-Thank you, Mrs. Alba. -We'll be back soon.
Get me in touch with Ruben Saba.
Right away, ma'am.
It's Monica Robles' bodyguard.
Answer it.
Hello.
Ma'am.
Ruben, it's me.
I need to talk to Pastrana.
It's Monica.
Give me the phone.
Just a sec.
Hello, Monica.
I thought I'd be dealing with your husband from now on.
That was a misunderstanding I've since cleared up with him.
And he's not my husband.
Well, I'm thrilled to hear both those things.
Hey...
I heard you were trapped in that terrible fire.
Yes.
Some sickos doused the place with gasoline and many died.
Yes, there are some hateful people in this world.
I almost died.
In any case, I'm better and I'd like to get back to work.
In that case, deliver the merch where we agreed.
We could meet afterwards if you'd like.
Great.
I'll call you after I set that up
and I tend to some unfinished business.
Alright, Monica. I'll be expecting your call.
Bye.
Don't try to make me feel guilty about it later.
I don't want to be responsible for changing your preferences.
I don't want to mess you up.
What if this is what I really want?
Don't give me that.
You're just trying to cheer me up.
I'm fine, though.
I'm still the same ol' guy.
I know you're way out of my league...
but what would happen?
I think all that booze is finally getting to you.
"Us first"?
When'd you get this done?
It represents you. You're the best part of me.
I've given my heart to your war...
I'll do anything you want.
Show me the rest of your tattoos.
I want to know the history behind each one.
This one reminds me to keep going.
You have so many.
I got them to honor the dead, in remembrance of my pain.
I got them out of spite.
This one symbolizes my faith in someone amazing.
That's you.
Let's go!
Move in!
This son of a bitch is crazy!
Get down!
Put the gun down!
Put it down!
Chill!
You got me! Don't hurt me!
Damn!
We should've done this a long time ago, huh?
You'd isolated yourself.
You couldn't see the good things in life.
If they're anything like this, let the good times roll.
That's life for you.
Victor's been through so much.
Thank you for returning my grandson to me.
-Somebody say grandson? -Don't start!
Rutila!
You must be Carmen.
Yes.
Thank you for getting in the way
and protecting us from Rivero.
I was having a hard time deciding who annoyed me more.
Victor, you or Rivero.
You know I'm always on your side, Monica.
Have you met Monica? She's Isidro's mother.
Hello.
Where are my great-grandchildren?
You'll get to meet them later, Mrs. Alba.
All I care about now is avenging Nazareno's death.
He was shot down like a dog!
Do we know who killed him?
Yes, we know the bastard who had my husband killed.
Some guy named Tony Pastrana.
He sounds like a good guy, but this place looks awful.
I'm not familiar with Barcelona,
but I think it's near the harbor.
Are you somewhere safe, girl?
It doesn't scream safe.
Seems right out of a horror film, actually.
No!
Get out of there right now!
Relax, Felina. It's fine.
A long-time colleague recommended this guy.
I came to meet him in Barcelona like he asked.
Don't get all paranoid on me.
Get out before they catch you, damn it!
They're here. I have to go.
Hello.
Are you Nacho's friends?
Please!
I have nothing of value on me!
Please let me go!
Please!
MEXICO CITY
Get the kids out of here, please.
That bastard destroyed my house and my family.
Why do you say that? How do you know he's behind it?
After they'd killed Nazareno,
one of them held a gun to me
and said his death was a message for Aurelio
from Tony Pastrana.
What is it?
Do you know the guy?
Do you know that bastard?
Yes. I know who he is.
I'm just surprised because he came off as such a gentleman.
A gentleman?
Where is he?
I'd like to meet that damn murderer!
I want to know why he killed a good man, an excellent father!
There, there.
You shouldn't get so upset.
If he's such a gentleman, then I want him dead.
-He had my husband killed! -There, there. It's okay.
We understand, Carmen. We do.
You need to calm down now.
We'll think of what to do with Tony Pastrana later.
Just calm down right now.
This isn't good for you.
Is everything okay? - ¿TODO BIEN?
Everything's great, Ruben.
Everyone knows there's plenty of coke to go around
and that I'm distributing it.
We'll start in New York, Los Angeles,
Philadelphia and Las Vegas
and then we'll move on to other cities.
All that's left is for Victor Casillas to call.
Let me go! Please!
What the hell? No!
Please! Please!
Let me go, damn it!
Let me go!
You bastards!
-We have her. -Let go!
Put her on.
Let me go, damn it!
Let go!
Quit struggling!
Someone wants to talk to you.
Is this how you treat your partners, you bastard?
We're not partners yet. It's best if you calm down.
We want to make sure your offer is real.
I won't calm down, damn it!
And I won't go into business with you, you hear?
I'm sorry, but that's not how this works.
Your only option is to calm down.
You'll soon get to meet my boss.
Should I get everything ready for our trip, ma'am?
Yes, Ahmed.
Damn it!
This girl sure has a knack for getting into trouble.
Ms. Eunice, it's always nice to hear from you.
How's it going over there? How are you being treated?
Could you put Raymundo on?
Yes, ma'am. Right away.
What is it, babe?
Should I head back? Do you miss me that much?
Raymundo, I'm not in the mood for your ---- right now.
You need to go to Spain 'cause my partner was just kidnapped.
Do you own a passport?
I don't.
I'm sorry to hear about your partner,
but you know I'm not that well off myself.
Suta has a passport.
Ask him to take you to Super Javi's.
He has a guy who can get you a passport.
Head to Spain as soon as you get it!
I need you there.
You got it.
So?
Do you miss me or not?
Felina?
Eunice?
Vitaminas, comb the area!
Search every corner!
You... Tell your boss I'm here.
There he is.
Chill, guys. We're all friends here.
I'm here, Aurelio.
Great.
I'm ------- dying to know what you want.
It's simple.
I'm sick of all this hate.
I'm tired.
I want to get it all out and get away from it all.
I'm sick of suffering.
Is that so?
How I do know you're not just setting me up?
No one changes overnight, man.
Spit it out.
What do you want?
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