Pierwsze 81 wierszy.
HIDALGO COUNTY NEW MEXICO, USA
Is it much further?
- The money. - Don't shoot.
- We don't have any. - The money.
Hurry. Hurry.
Leave her alone.
I'm not joking.
Shit!
Border patrol.
Fucking traitor.
SOLDIERS OR ZOMBIES
TWO DAYS EARLIER
RED WING MILITARY BASE NEW MEXICO, USA
LOMAS ALTAS PRISON CHIHUAHUA, MEXICO
Boss.
PENITENTIARY SECURITY
At your service, boss.
This is the morning song
That King David sang
Today, since it's your birthday
We are singing it to you
Wake up, Marroquín, wake up
They're coming for you soon.
We're going to miss you, Alonso.
I'll miss you too.
Wherever the gringos take me, it'll make this fucking place feel like...
paradise.
You'll see.
One day, we'll build a wall,
so those fucking gringos stop messing with us!
Because there's no place like Mexico!
And the gringos don't get
that we are all brothers here.
We are all Mexican.
And we are fucking proud of who we are!
Who's that?
Who? Him?
Him. Is he new?
I don't know. I think so.
I heard that the Prophet and my friends from The Apostles
had a going-away present for me.
I don't think they'd dare.
No offence, cousin,
but anything can happen in here.
I would never betray the family.
I know.
- I'm going to miss you. - Me too. Very much.
All right, come on. Take it easy.
What's up?
You want some, brother?
I'm working.
Have a drink with us.
Were you in the military?
Marine Corps.
"All for country."
How did you know?
By the way you stand, dude.
Even without a weapon, you look like a soldier.
Weapons are not allowed in this part of the prison.
Weapons aren't allowed...
Without a weapon,
don't you feel like there's something missing down there?
You're already dead.
Do you know what would happen if someone saw us?
We're just two people using the bathroom.
We'd be court-martialed.
They'd shoot us in the head.
You're fucking kidding me! They've ruined my exclusive.
- How? I can't even talk to Marroquín. - We're on in 10.
What? What do you mean the sponsors said no?
- My notes. - There's no time.
Don't fuck around! My notes, asshole. Now!
No, Juancho, you're not an asshole.
- You're a pussy... - Five,
four, three, two...
I'm Lilia Acal Prado reporting from Lomas Altas Prison,
where today, on his 40th birthday,
Mexico's most dangerous drug dealer is about to be extradited.
Known as the Da Vinci of crime, Alonso Marroquín
was captured four years ago while dining in a restaurant.
It's said that Marroquín has continued to run his criminal empire
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