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Do you believe in love?

Love ends.

Do you believe in your heart?

Your heart stops.

No love and no heart?

So you believe in "cono", right? In pussy.

Even pussy dries up after a while.

You believe in your wife?

As soon as money runs out, she'll tell you're neglecting her.

You believe in your children?

As soon as you stop giving them money they'll say you don't love them.

You believe in your "mamma".

If you don't nurse her, she'll say you're an ungrateful child.

Now listen to what I'm telling you.

So what happens when you've got nothing to give?

When you've got nothing left.

When you're no longer useful.

Good morning, Don Minu.

- Greetings, Don Minu. - Greetings.

Don Stefano...

Stefano, how are you?

- How you doing? - Good.

- You've done all right for yourself! - Hands off my new jacket.

Very sharp. When did you get it?

Don Stefano.

- Nicola, how are you? - Good.

Hi.

Don Stefano.

My respects.

- My regards. - Don Stefano.

Papa's going now.

Moustache.

Kiss.

- Hi, Stefano. - Hi, Grandpa.

How's your boy?

He's good.

Here. Buy the kid a toy.

Grandpa, I don't think you should go.

- I have to go. - Why?

So that those who were with me don't turn their backs on me.

That would never happen.

Until yesterday, everyone would shit their pants at the sight of me.

But today too many families aren't happy with the way things are.

Remember one thing, Stefano, disappointment allows not for mercy.

Let's go.

I'm here

because there are important things to discuss.

You can see I'm half blind,

but I can still see very clearly what's going on.

To feed all our people,

we need a lot of money.

Money that doesn't circulate like it used to.

It's my fault,

because they forced me to live in a hole under the ground.

But now I'm outside.

And the first thing I want to do to show that I'm back,

is shower you with 900 million.

Money to set things back in motion.

And to get your trust back.

I've ordered five thousand kilos.

27,000 a kilo.

It's my family's price,

but it goes for everyone.

The best price ever.

Are they all taking part?

Your grandpa knows what's what.

Many wanted to stab him in the back,

with this shipment he took the knife out of everyone's hand.

Jeez, he's out cold!

- Did you really have the same truck? - Yeah.

My father gave me the same one when I was your age.

Sleep.

This is my share and my cousin's.

- Your cousin still got the restaurant? - Yeah, he sure does.

Tell him my daughter's having her first communion.

Will he treat me right?

Our family always treats you like royalty and you know it.

I'll drop in next week. Be seeing you.

- Hey, man! What happened? - Hey, Luciano. All good?

Yes. Have you broken down?

Sorry about this.

Get out of the car, Luciano, and get in the trunk.

Nicola...

You're making a big mistake.

- Be careful. - It's all good.

Are we sure about this?

Stefano!

As soon as I put him in the sty,

what a satisfaction to hear him scream...

- The pigs didn't eat him. - So we brought her in.

She threw herself on him. I watched her take his head off.

She chewed it off.

Just watch her go.

What a whore!

See her?

Now keep her on a diet.

Why?

I want her to be starving when I feed my grandfather to her.

When we feed your grandfather to her.

When we feed my grandfather to her.

Rules are not laws.

Laws are for cowards.

Rules are for men.

That's why we have rules of honor.

Rules for honor don't tell you you have to be good.

Just upright.

Rules of honor tell you how to behave.

If you wanna make money there's ways to do it.

If you wanna kill, there are motives.

And method.

So, you noticed... Wait.

- Hello? - My boy, sweetheart.

- Mamma, you can't on this number. - Yeah, but it's an emergency.

- Are the children all right? - They're fine, don't worry.

- What's the emergency? - Your brother's acting the fool again.

- That's not an emergency. - Speak to him, son.

I'll do it later, after work.

- So, you'll talk to him? - Yes, as soon as I'm done here.

- I'm begging you! - May God bless you.

- Hi, Nancy. - Sir.

Tell me.

The 5000 cans of chili peppers for Italy are ready.

Okay, good, perfect. Listen, I can't do anything now.

They haven't sent the first payment.

I can't leave them here because it's not safe here in town.

I don't give a fuck, idiot! It's your job to keep them safe.

That's your job, no?

- So cut out the bullshit, Nancy. - Yes, sir.

- Hello? - Listen, I don't want to repeat myself.

- Tell me. - Got anything to take notes?

Yes, boss, I'm holding it in my hand.

We must store the chilies at the old man's farm.

Are you sure?

- Who has more information, me or you? - Whatever you say.

We can't send them before the Italians pay us.

- How long should we keep them? - I don't know.

- But we never do that! It's a problem. - I know, it's a mess.

They're going to meet to find a solution.

In the meantime, you keep the chilies. Idiot, don't fuck it up.

That's an order from the boss, if you blow it, he'll kill us.

What is he doing?

He's ditched his phone!

- Has he noticed us? - What the fuck happened?

Follow him.

- What about the cocaine, Comando? - Later! Follow him!

Don't lose sight of him! He knows where the meeting will take place.

Go, go! Follow him!

Don't lose sight of him! Go, go!

Easy, easy...

Don't move.

Don't close your eyes, open them.

What's your name?

My name's Manuel. What's yours?

Open your eyes.

Look at me. You're going to be okay.

They'll help you.

Look at me, don't close your eyes.

Come on, look at me.

Please.

Lord...

receive this little dove into your kingdom.

- Where are they meeting? - I don't know.

- Where are they meeting? - I don't know!

We heard about the meeting with the buyers from your calls.

I don't know!

- Indio! - Captain.

Go to Tribilin's house, get that asshole and hand him over to the MP

as the suspect we arrested in the square.

Copy that.

Where are they meeting?

Where are they meeting?

All men are small,

only the Lord is great.

Importance is an illusion of mankind,

as well as greatness,

because before God we must all bow our heads.

Nothing of what I am,

nothing of what I have

is mine.

It all belongs to the Lord.

When I drink a glass of water...

The Captain wants you.

It belongs to the Lord.

Bury him.

- Let's go! - We got it.

Do you believe in God?

Yes, sergeant.

We are merely instruments in his hands.

I see.

Whatever he tells us we must not argue, we must obey.

Where is he taking us now?

Only he knows.

Two SUVs incoming.

They're collecting everyone's phones.

Enrique Leyra!

I know an entrance that connects to the restaurant.

Fuck! Jacinto! Both the Leyra brothers are there!

There are about 50 civilians in there, without counting those fat fucks.

Copy that.

We don't have blind spots or nasty surprises.