Trade

Trade_(2007) ,WEB_MKV_H264_AC3 (Lionsgate,Eng,Spa,Pol,Rus) 1280x542

I have many brains.

My name is Veronica.

How are you?

I am happy to be here.

Good. You're getting better.

Welcome to Mexico.

Next.

Okay, girls, let's go.

This way.

Girls, this is Vadim Youchenko,

head of the agency.

- And this is... - Manuel.

Manuel.

He'll be escorting you to Los Angeles.

Welcome to Mexico.

What a pretty smile.

Let's go. We'll...

talk in the car.

Oh. I forgot.

Hey, what's up, my friend?

Teotihuacán?

Museum of Archaeology?

No, thanks. I'm cool.

What?

Estoy muy cool. Sabe?

All you gotta do is take a look, Mr. Cool.

Hey, lookee, lookee, lookee.

Please. Please look! Look. Please.

Just a second. Look.

Please.

You want a true Mexican 'sperience?

We got treasures a little better than the fuckin' pyramids.

Your dollar, man, goes a long, long way down here.

The one on the left there...

Rosita Lara Posita.

Numero uno, pal,

for giving real good head.

Come on.

Very close.

Sorry, my friend, but tonight

you won't be tasting the joys of Mexican pussy.

- Don't kill me. - Just shut up

and give me everything, okay?

You don't like me right now, do you?

I bet you hate all Mexicans right now.

Guys, what do we do to gringos

who disrespect the Mexicans?

Show him.

Die, bitch.

Yeah!

Yeah, yeah, yeah!

Yeah!

Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!

Chinga su madre, America!

No! No!

No!

Hey!

Hey! Hey! Hey, cabronl

Hey!

Hey!

Jorge.

Jorge.

Puta madrel

Gracias.

Come on. Lay down. Enjoy yourself.

I know where your son lives.

Vitamins.

Help against the pain.

English?

A little.

Me, too.

Very little.

You pray to her?

Yes.

She is strong.

She is great.

She make my brother to find me.

You have a brother?

That's good.

Gracias.

Why don't you love her?

Come on, sweet pea.

Cabron.

Puta madre.

No pills. No good. Understand?

Okay. It's okay.

Buenos días, señorita.

Is good.

Yes.

You must to eat.

Mommy no eat.

Hey, Mommy.

Adriana?

Jorge?

Hello?

- Freeze! - Hands up!

Don't move.

Ray? Is it you?

Hi, Patty.

What's going on? Where are you?

I'm in Juarez.

But I'll be home tomorrow.

How's Ramona doin'?

She's not good.

I have to take her to the vet again.

What are you doing in Juarez?

Nothin', really.

Get some sleep.

I'll see you tomorrow.

Bush just used his primetime speech

from the Oval Office to announce a $1.9 billion campaign

to tighten border security.

He's hoping to win conservative backing

for overhauling the current immigration laws

and plans to order thousands of troops to the Mexican border.

Welcome home, sir.

Thank you.

He's calling for a guest worker program...

- Open her up, Mike. - You got it.

Those three are next.

Ustedes tres... You, you, you.

Sir.

Sir. Sir.

- What do you want? - We kidnap.

We taken.

Yeah, right.

Sit back down.

Kids, welcome.

You can walk around.

Meet your teacher back here in 30 minutes.

All right. Come on.

Vehicle 174, we show you approaching

the Mexican border with five returnees.

Copy that. ETA three minutes.

Hey, hey, hey! Oh! Whoa!

Come on. Come here.

What the hell you doin' in my trunk, huh?

Huh? How'd... How'd you get in there?

- When'd you get in... - In Juarez.

- Juarez. - Yeah.

I had to get across the border, man.

Oh, wait!

You picked the wrong ride, genius.

Hey!

Okay. Okay.

- Get in the car. - No.

Get in the car!

Open this...

Open this...

Hey, kid. Hey!

Hey!

Do not move.

Where are we going?

We're goin' to the police.

Fuck.

You broke the law, son.

And you got real unlucky, 'cause I'm a cop.

This is so fucked up!

Watch your language in my car.

Put your seat belt on.

What?

Your belt! Put it on!

- Watch your language. - Está?

Sí, sí.

Look, mister.

You can't take me to the police.

Well, I have to.

They'll send me back, and I gotta stay here.

I looking for my little sister.

She was kidnap. I not kidding, man.

Sure.

My sister, she's just 13.

They took her in Mexico City,

and I follow them to all that way

to that house in Juarez.

What house?

You know the house. You were there.

Please, mister. I need to get to New Jersey.

Why New Jersey?

To find her!

It's my fault she got taken!

If you're a cop, why you can't help me?

I'm not that kind of cop.

Why should I believe you, anyway?

Look, if you're tellin' the truth, the police'll help you.

Yeah, right. The fucking police.

This isn't Mexico.

Yeah, right, like, the cops are so different here.

They'll do nothing but send me back. And then

my sister will be here all alone.

Don't you understand?

These guys will do something terrible to her.

She... She's pure! She's never...

All right, I get it!

So? What you gonna do?

I'm going to the police.

I hate liars.

Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay.

Okay, okay, okay. Let's go.