Nine Bodies in a Mexican Morgue

Someone here wants to kill us.

It's not just a question of who.

- Oh, God. He's not breathing. - It's why.

This whole airline's a front.

We're flying from Guatemala to Houston,

and this shit comes with us.

This airline is American-owned.

And why is that any of your business?

The helicopter.

Why isn't it here?

You think someone pulled the plug?

You trust Kevin?

The wire's come loose.

What, it just fell out?

Or it was pulled.

This just came in. It's picked up a signal

from an Emergency Location Transmitter.

Zack's alive. $300 a gram in New York.

This stash could be worth three million.

How can you work that out so fast?

Her daddy's a billionaire and she's not well.

So how much were you hoping to take her for?

It's not like that.

Lisa?

- You keep away from me. - I was worried about you.

The moment Zack opened his mouth,

I knew he was a phoney.

Lisa never trusted Zack.

You were lying right from the start.

- I'm with the DEA. - I also found this.

We can use it to contact anyone in the world.

It wants a five digit pin code.

- The code. - You asshole.

He's not talking, so we have to hurt him.

Jesus Christ. Why don't you just tell me?

Can I leave the table?

I'm not hungry.

But it's your favorite.

I want to watch TV.

Half an hour. Just half an hour.

- Okay. - She knows, doesn't she?

I didn't tell her.

But she does have a way of finding things out.

Yeah, she takes after you.

Really?

Why did nobody ever tell us, huh?

- What? - Kids. It's not easy.

Especially when we're both working.

- A-huh. - This trip to Guatemala.

A three-hour flight on another shitty airline

that might have joy powder

stashed away in its life jackets.

Who had cocaine in their life jacket?

Air Sierra. That Canadian outfit.

Oh, yeah. God. That was years ago.

We've been in this way too long.

No. No, Zack.

We're good at this job...

and we're good at it together.

- True that. - Mm-hm.

And let me tell you something else.

You wouldn't last five minutes without me watching your back,

and don't you ever forget it.

Yes, ma'am.

I worry about you, Zack. I do.

I worry about you, too.

When are you coming home?

Thursday.

Take care of yourself.

What do you want, huh?

- Where are the others? - Sleeping.

Well, that's great, Sonja.

Are any of them going to wake up?

Oh, right, you think I killed them

and now I'm going to do the same to you.

You're the one who turned them against me.

Yeah, good move.

Get the four of us killed, one after the other, quietly,

invisibly, without getting caught.

Would take someone pretty smart to do that.

Do I look like a killer?

- Right now, well, since you ask. - Fuck you.

I trusted you. Didn't work out too well for me.

DEA, if you trusted me, why didn't you just tell me?

How could I? There were drugs on the plane,

your boyfriend died of an overdose and you have a record.

We had you down as a possible drug runner.

How did you even get into the US?

How can you prove to me that you're telling the truth?

Think about it. If I was the killer,

I could have shot every one of you before you had any idea

what was going on, the first night.

No need for knives or suffocation

or poisoned mushrooms.

Whoever's doing this didn't come prepared.

They weren't armed.

Except now they could be.

If I let you go, what would you do?

I'd look out for you.

No, no, Zack. Spare me the heroics.

We'll look out for each other.

Don't you see? This is the only way to get out of this mess.

We have to watch each other's back.

Dan, Amy, Kevin.

If one of them's killed, that just leaves two against two.

Unless there's someone else.

We have to work this out or we're gonna die.

I'm only doing this 'cause I don't want them

to hurt you anymore.

But I swear to God,

if you come anywhere near me, I will shoot you.

Well, thank you.

- I mean it. - So do I.

And I'm sorry.

You're putting yourself at risk for me.

That can't be easy, so thank you.

Just stay out of sight, yeah?

But close.

¿Sí?

- So when did you find him gone? - An hour ago.

And you went to talk to him again? Why?

Because after what you did to him

I thought he might need some help.

After what I did...? I did what you told me.

- What you all told me. - He's a fucking killer.

What were you gonna do? Fix him a sandwich?

You do you always have to swear like that.

Amy, does that really matter right now?

- Well, I don't like it. - Okay, I'm sorry.

So what's next? I mean, he's out there.

He could be watching us right now.

We just have to stay alive, just for a few more hours, okay?

The transmitter's working. Help's on its way.

Sure, stay alive. Says the girl holding the gun.

We have two guns and we stay together as a group.

No, no, no. You have your gun. We have our gun.

I don't know about you, baby, but I'd feel a lot better

if we were on our own right now.

I don't want to be alone.

Don't worry about that, I'll look after you.

- Go get your things. - You're making a mistake.

- You're safer with us. - Yeah.

I'm sure that's what Lisa thought, or Carlos.

Or... all of them, so...

- Ready? - Yup.

Ah, ah, ah, ah.

Do not come looking for us. Don't come anywhere near.

Anyone comes close, I am done talking.

- Ready? Let's go. - Yeah.

So, that just leaves us.

No, I'm not staying with you either.

That's madness.

We need to stick together. Alone, we are targets.

Yeah, so you'd stick with me if I had the gun?

Hand it over, I'll stay with you.

- I can't do that. - So you get my point?

Kevin, if I was the killer, I would shoot you right now.

- You lied to them. - No, I didn't.

This has been cut.

You cut it.

I think he was telling the truth.

Sure, he's telling the truth and you're telling the truth.

Everybody's telling the truth,

except it's funny how people keep dying.

No, I'm heading off on my own.

I wish I'd never got on this goddamn flight.

Wish I'd never met any of you people.

Mariana. I'm really sorry to be leaving you again.

I... It's okay, Claire. I understand.

I may be gone a few days.

You don't worry about anything. We will be fine.

She's really gonna miss you.

I'm going to miss all of you.

Are you going?

Yes.

Yes, but I will be home as soon as I can, okay?

And you'll be okay with Mariana.

No, I won't. Mariana's leaving.

She's not leaving yet, honey. She's staying with you.

Are you going to find Daddy?

I'm going to bring him home and we will all be together.

Always. Okay?

Okay?

Okay.

They can't be long now.

Sonja fixed the transmitter. You saw her.

Yeah.

Well, it doesn't matter now.

If it's working,

they could already be on their way.

And then?

And then we go home.

I want to see my dad.

I miss him so much.

Hey, come here.

No.

Amy, I want to tell you something.

I've been a loser my whole life.

When I was a kid, I was no good.

I was trailer trash.