Arisaka

Mariano.

Mariano.

Did you fall asleep?

No, sir. I'm wide awake.

You look like you're in a daze.

What's on your mind?

You really are a buzzkill, Ramirez.

Give her a break.

Oh, would you believe

what the soldiers went through during the Death March?

Think about it. They traveled 100 kilometers on foot,

with almost no food,

no water,

while the Japanese soldiers tortured them.

You know, my grandfather was a Death March survivor.

You know how he survived?

He pretended to be dead.

And when no one was looking,

he rolled over to the end of the cliff.

He almost died from his wounds.

If my grandfather didn't survive, I wouldn't be here today.

How about you, Mariano?

Do you think you would survive the march?

That hundred-kilometer journey?

Alpha, obstruction up ahead. Slow down.

Slow down, Nelson. There's something in the way.

Why did we stop?

Red One, this is Red Two. What's the situation? Over.

An Aeta man is blocking the way. All clear now.

Fucking animals, always causing trouble.

No wonder they're being driven away.

Convoy proceeding. Over.

Roger, Red One. Out.

Hello?

Are the press already there?

Tell them not to worry,

I won't just admit to everything that easily.

If I'm going down, I'm taking all of them with me.

With all the names on this narco list, I'm telling you…

What the hell?

Son, why do we keep stopping?

Red One, what the fuck is happening?

Fuck!

Red One, come in. What the fuck is happening?

It's not safe here.

Santiago, Mariano, stay alert.

Stand by. Let me talk to this guy.

What's wrong?

Get down, Vice!

Mariano.

Mariano, listen to me…

Mariano!

Vice Mayor! Come out, Vice Mayor!

I'm not gonna make it out alive.

Take this phone.

It has all the evidence.

Mariano!

Hold your fire! I surrender!

Mariano!

Amarentes.

Cabreso.

Montana.

Nazareno.

Sebran.

Amarentes.

Cabreso.

Montana.

Nazareno.

Sebran.

Mariano.

Amarentes.

Count the bodies. Make sure everything checks out.

We have to clean up this mess before sunrise.

Sir, what should we do first?

Body count. Clean up the bullet shells later.

The engine's hit. This won't work anymore.

How will we move this, sir?

Damn it, I told them to be careful.

Fuck it. Check the body count first.

The fucking engine.

Sir, there's one missing.

Sir, it's Mariano!

Impossible. Check again!

She's not here, sir.

Fucking bitch, Sonny will kill us. Find her!

Fucking Mariano!

Fucking hell!

Stay alert. She couldn't have gotten far.

Sir, over here! Mariano's here!

Yang! Fuck! Where the fuck did that come from?

Find her!

Sir, over here!

Go get her!

That bitch!

We almost had her!

She was shot. Just let her bleed to death.

The forest will eat her alive.

You explain it to Torejon, then.

Amarentes.

Cabreso.

Montana.

Nazareno.

Sebran.

Just be sure of what you saw.

Explain it to him properly.

Abay was the one who saw her.

Just me, huh?

We were both there.

Boss Sonny.

What do we do with Yang?

We don't want to leave him, but we also can't drag him with us.

It might seem suspicious.

What do we do?

You know what needs to be done, right?

Yet you didn't do it.

How are you?

I need to…

What?

What do you need?

Hospital…

Hospital.

Torejon, how long has he been with us?

Almost two years.

Abay, right?

Yes, boss.

Give me your gun.

Boss?

Give it to me. Now.

You understand why?

No witnesses, boss.

All finished?

Mariano escaped, but she's not a problem anymore, boss.

Abay and Salome said she's dead.

You saw her body?

She fell from a cliff, boss. It's impossible--

Did you see it with your own eyes?

You let the one person who can fuck up this entire operation get away?

-Kong. -Boss?

Get Sarge on the radio.

Let him clean this mess up and we'll look for Mariano.

Boss, do you have more of those?

Sebran.

Amarentes.

Cabreso.

Montana.

Nazareno.

Nazareno.

Sebran.

Are you afraid?

What was his crime?

What if I tell you that he's a terrorist?

From what organization?

A communist…

Abu Sayyaf,

an activist,

a terrorist,

or even if he's part of the fucking Taliban, it doesn't matter.

If they want him dead…

it's our job to get it done.

Show us that you belong here,

that you're loyal to your fellow officers.

Especially now,

that even if reporters attack us,

or even if we're dragged onto that fucking narco list…

If we have each other's backs,

no one gets left behind.

Right, Mariano?

Please, don't.

Have mercy.

Please, don't.

Ma'am!

If you can't do it for us, do it for your family.

You need money for them to get by, right?

So how hard could it be to kill someone you don't know?

What's his life compared to your family's?

I'm not doing anything wrong!

I'm not doing anything wrong!

It wasn't me!

She should be around here.

Does it look like she's here?

Hold on, boss.

Are we really going into that forest?

You have a problem with that?

Well?

Boss, that's where the soldiers hid to escape the Japanese.

That's where the massacres happened.

Their corpses never left this place.

-We might disturb some-- -We might?

When I was 12, rats plagued our village.

They ate our crops,

they crawled into our walls.

It took three years before our neighbors had enough of it.

Poisoning the rats might affect the soil,

which might kill the crops

and might make the children sick.