In the Mud (En el barro)

EVENTS AND CHARACTERS ARE FICTIONAL,

ANY LIKENESS TO REALITY IS COINCIDENCE.

No, baby.

Babe, come on. I'm doing all the work over here.

We'll switch later.

This is real, right? I'm not tripping.

'Course not. Look between his legs.

Why you such a hoe? One dick, and you lose your mind?

Hey, hey, hey! Where you going, man?

-Yeah. Where you going? -Whoa, whoa! Hey!

Hey, hey, hey! Come on. Get lost.

Out of the way! Take 'em away.

-Get out. Let's go. -Chillax.

Suck my pussy. We're fucking going.

Hurry. Take them. Take her.

-Out now. -Take her.

-Help! Help! -Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.

Yeah. It's okay.

-This is an emergency. -Stop! Stop!

What the fuck are you doing? Put that away.

Here, help me carry the guy.

Come on. That's it. Come on. Get him out.

-They've got me locked up. -We gotta move him.

-I've been locked up. -Come on. Let's go.

Please. Please help.

IN THE MUD

Open the fucking door! Let me out!

Hey! Hey! Hey!

Slow the fuck down.

The fuck did you do? You let that dumbass escape.

He pushed and locked me in.

-He was tied. How'd he get loose? -I was told to clean him.

They were gonna set him free. Please let me out.

I gotta go. Gringa's gonna come looking for me.

Sure, sure.

She's not gonna look for you. She's already found you.

Hey there, sweetheart.

Listen, I can explain. All of it.

I mean it. I'll explain anything you wanna know.

Of course you're gonna explain.

You're gonna explain everything.

Even what doesn't have a goddamn fucking explanation.

-You hear me? -Yes.

Get rid of the kid like we agreed, man.

No way. I'm not leaving you alone here. Look at you.

The only thing that matters is the kid.

We're at our most vulnerable right now.

All right, fine.

Hey, kid. Come on. Come on. We gotta go.

Make sure you grab all your stuff, yeah?

Come here. Listen to me. Remember what we talked about.

You go in, find the office, and look for the guy I told you about.

-What do I do if I can't find him? -You don't do anything. Just stay there.

The guy works here. He'll show up at some point.

Don't do anything stupid. Don't talk to anyone. Only to this man.

You tell him your name, and that's it. You got that?

All right, go. Off you go.

Yes?

Are you alone?

-Looking for someone? -Are you Miguel?

Yeah, and who are you?

My name is Juan Pablo Borges.

Gladys, wake up.

Zurda, fuck's sake. Have you heard anything?

Your grandson's fine. He's been delivered where you asked.

Thank you, thank you. I mean it.

How's Lalo?

Nothing is given. It's complicated.

Oh God. Fuck me.

What do you need? I'll do whatever I can.

Hey, they just butchered that girl like an animal.

Things are about to get real rough in here.

We're gonna have to keep our eyes in the backs of our heads.

-What girl? -What do you mean?

Mikela. They found her in the showers, beaten to death.

That was Gringa, and the pack of bitches that follow… follow her around.

You gotta help me with that, okay?

No matter what happens, they need to know I'm the one that runs this joint.

Did you hear about Mr. Swinging Dick?

Hey, hey! Where you going, man?

Some dude was running around the prison halls with his balls out.

What do you mean? When?

-Just now. -This morning.

You got any info on that, huh?

Borges.

Come on.

To Lanteri's office.

Now. Let's go.

Help me!

Fucking bitch!

No.

Please, please, Gringa. Please, please, stop this.

Come on. Don't cry, baby.

Stop crying. God, you're a real charmer, aren't you?

You know what the thing is, babe?

I know you're full of shit.

What did you think?

-That you could take me for an idiot? -No.

What, thought you could fuck around?

Pocket some extra money, and maybe I wouldn't notice, huh?

You wanna know what would've happened to you

and your pretty fucking face in here?

Do you wanna know?

Even the fucking dogs would've fucked you.

Even the rats would've fucked your pretty face.

Moron!

You had it all, cunt!

You were living like a fucking queen.

God, I hate lies. I fucking hate them so much.

Here's all the stuff you asked me to get you.

What are you gonna do to me? Please don't!

What are you gonna do with that? No, please don't!

No, no, no, please!

No! Let go of me, you motherfucker! No!

No! Let go of me, you miserable bitch!

Ow.

-No. No! -I don't know if you're gonna like it.

But you're sure as hell gonna scream, you little slut.

No, no, no, no, no, no!

God, no, no, please, no! Please, no!

-No. No, no, no, no! -Look at this. Look!

-Look at what you're making me do to you. -No!

Look at what you're making me do to you.

No!

Do you like that?

Dumb fucking piece of shit! Stupid morons!

Useless idiots.

How could you let some fucking kid break out from a maximum-security prison?

Let me say this once again.

It is not my guards' duty to stand watch over your hostage.

That man knows he's in a correctional facility for women now.

And actually, the worst part is, two inmates saw him.

-Sure. -And?

Who's gonna buy that?

And besides, I told you from the beginning

that we needed to get him out of there ASAP.

We had to handle the situation.

What is it?

Ah, there she is.

La Quebrada's very own queen of stupidity.

Gladys Borges, you motherfucking, son of a bitch, piece of shit.

You've got to be joking.

-Let me just explain, Antín. -Spare me your explanation.

I'll just say this. If Aquino finds out,

he'll send your grandson back to you chopped up for stew.

My grandson is free.

So you snatched the kid?

Well, well, well. No wonder he was pissed.

I get it now.

You didn't give a shit about what could happen to my grandson.

The only one who screwed things up here was you.

So frankly, I couldn't care less what happens to Aquino's son.

Go. Get out of here.

Just go.

There aren't many options left, Sergio.

We gotta dump him somewhere.

In a field, on the side of a road… You gotta return him now.

He has to show up. Sure.

Or he could disappear.

Sergio.

I need him cleaned up and prepared to leave

when I give the order to bring him out.

Yeah? And make sure that heifer Gladys does it.

So if this whole thing goes to shit, it'll be her ass that burns.

I'll stay behind and make sure she doesn't fuck up again, all right?

Don't you fuck up either, understand?

They caught us with our fucking pants down.

-It's not the first time. -But it's the last, you hear me?

Later, dumb fuck.

Let's go.

How long are you gonna keep me here?

You're free to go whenever.

Medically speaking, I'm not allowed to hold you.

You should've arranged that with the warden.

But I was promised a transfer.

Well, I was promised a damn raise. Go figure.

Come on. Let's go.

Open the door!

-We've got an emergency here. -What happened?

Here, here. Lay her down.

I dunno. They just left her there.

Look, she's all beat up. Look what they did. They're savages.

You'll be okay.

Listen, girl. We're gonna fuck her up.

I don't care if that cunt of a warden wants to protect Gringa.

We'll burn this place down. I'm not messing around.

I'm fucking done, okay? They murdered my friend.

Bitch, that's fine. But what the fuck's up with Zurda?

She screwed us.

She totally screwed us. That old bitch used us.

She's on our side, man.

Gringa has it out for her ass too. You know that.

Why are you defending her? Wanna go back to the whore block, bitch?

What'd you say?

My mom's not going to negotiate. She calls the shots.

Just like she killed my boyfriend, she can kill you all.

She'll fucking kill me, too, if she wants.

Babe, let me just say this.

Ain't no fucking way I'm bowing down to her.

FUCKING GIRLS