Le prime 200 righe.
Goodbye, my most trusted friend.
Stay out of your sister's way.
You need to work together.
The business stays as is.
You look cold. Come on. Let's get you in a blanket.
It'll be over in a second.
Hey.
My name, lovely.
We have to help her.
It's a bad idea. For you, for me.
She's bleeding on my kittens.
This girl is trouble you don't need.
- I will dump her on the beach. - No!
I had a dream I pulled a tiger
from the ocean before I found her...
- she's not a tiger. - That is a tiger stone.
What is the message?
I don't know yet.
Just 'cause you had a dream about her
doesn't mean I have to help.
No, no! S-Stop, stop!
We do not wish to hurt you.
You need a hospital.
No hospital. No hospital.
Hospital means cops. No cops.
See? Trouble.
Do you want her to die in here?
Then I could dump her.
Stanley cheri.
Where can we take her?
This way?
Go away!
Véte comer mierda coño!
Aquí no.
Hey! I'm with a patient.
She is badly hurt. She needs help.
No. Get out of my operating room.
But you are a doctor.
Not for this. Gunshots, stab wounds.
That is trouble. No trouble here.
I stay away from everything illegal.
Everything here is illegal.
Get out. Get out.
But you are a doctor.
You vowed to treat people who need it.
She needs your help, please.
Saving lives once meant something to you.
It's my own ass I save now.
You do not fix her, she dies right here in your house.
Then you will have real trouble.
Police will come, find out what you do here.
Wait outside.
Okay!
Kazimir!
You lose entire shipment of women, yeah?
Shrinkage happens.
Fucking shrinkage?
Mateo, you guaranteed me the shipment would make it.
Another shipment is en route.
Arrives in a few days.
And what you do of escaped women?
Nothing. They're in the wind.
Better women drown than be in the wind.
I do deal with you behind federov back.
He hear about women in Miami, women that he not traffic,
he start asking questions. He...
our partners are discreet.
Your boss won't find out.
You don't know federov.
Wet work, motherfucking torture...
I've heard the rumors.
It's... rumor? It's not fucking rumor.
Federov find out and I die!
And we'd lose a very important business partner.
I can keep you safe.
Safe.
Not possible.
It is if Elias stays with you.
You've heard the rumors about him.
Elias will protect you until the shipment arrives.
That's how much I value our partnership.
Khorosho?
Dah. Dah. Khorosho.
I'm sorry. This is a little tense, okay?
Okay. Spasiba.
He loses his nerve, don't let him do anything stupid.
Sam will join you soon.
Let's get Caroline out of the way.
Hola, hermanos.
Caroline.
What's this?
I'm making dad's favorite dish.
To honor him?
Sam gets it. What's your excuse?
I can think of better ways to remember him.
How about we do a shot?
- Make it two. - I'll join you.
To dad.
To all he built and all he sacrificed for us.
Salud.
Still disgusting.
- No finish at all. - Awful.
To dad...
and his shitty taste in liquor.
Come. I want to show you something.
Abaka?
How'd you come up with that?
It's one of Haiti's most beautiful beaches.
A Haitian name for a building in Miami?
For a sky rise in little Haiti.
Plant your flag there first.
Exactly.
I need an extra 20 million to lock in the bid.
- Take out a loan. - At six percent?
Fuck you, teo.
Dad promised the money would be there.
- Gonna take a few weeks. - Dad also promised
once he was gone, nothing would change.
This sounds like change. What happened?
Doesn't concern you.
I control 51% of rrg holdings.
My real estate business cleans your money, so guess what?
It does concern me. What happened?
The jonzes became a problem.
They had to be eliminated.
- Dad's most reliable runners? - They were skimming.
Is this true?
I was as surprised as you are.
Other developers are circling, one project will be approved.
- A vanity project? - A legitimate revenue stream!
If you can make it solvent.
Complete legitimacy is what dad wanted.
Like any good father would want for his children.
Unless, of course, you want your sons
to follow in your footsteps.
Is that what you want, teo? What gabi wants?
You leave my family out of this.
We'll get you your money.
How?
I'll sell a piece from dad's collection.
You'll have the wire in a week at most.
No toque eso.
How bad was it?
Gunshot grazed you, knife missed internal organs.
Another day or two, sepsis would have set in.
But that's what antibiotics are for.
- How you feeling? - Okay.
Considering.
You're young. You'll heal quickly.
And have a couple scars.
I can help with that.
Enhance your cup size, make it so no one looks anywhere else.
I'm good with eye contact, thanks.
Take this with food twice a day.
How much do I owe you?
Fifteen hundred. Cash.
I don't have that kind of money.
Do you think I work for free?
That this is some sort of negotiation?
I would be happy to work off my debt.
I can do whatever you need,
bookkeeping, cleaning, scheduling.
I don't need no fucking apprentice.
Like I said, I don't have...
bring me my money by the end of the day,
or I call the police
with an anonymous tip about a girl.
A girl who looks just like you.
Gunshot and stabbed girl,
a girl who's messed up with some bad people.
Ilegales.
And your fingerprints will stand as my receipt.
Fifteen hundred dollars?
How will you come up with that?
I know a place in key largo.
Give me a ride?
I'll pay you. Both of you.
How much?
A hundred each, plus gas money.
Today is my day off.
I spend my day off with my kitties.
Bring 'em along.
No. My truck. My music.
Christopher cross is the best.
My dad would agree with you.
Played it all the time when I was a kid.
Are you okay?
Yeah, fine.
Did you know Michael McDonald sings backup on this track?
And...
Deep cut. You must really love this album.
It was released in December 1979.
Cross won five grammys in 1981.
Record of the year for "sailing," my favorite.
Song of the year. Album of the year.
Certified five times. Platinum.
Over five million copies sold nationwide.
Someday, I'll find this lp and add it to my collection.
Is this "yacht rock" all you listen to?
Yes. It's relaxing.
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