Stolen Away (Perdida)

To the airport.

-Passport, please. -Keep moving.

Over there.

Passport.

COLOMBIA MIGRATION

You can keep moving.

Pat him down.

-I'll miss my flight. -Stay still!

But I'll miss it!

Quiet, Bruto!

Don't move! Stop!

Thank you.

You can stay if you like.

Don't be so polite. You don't want any company.

Why do you say that?

A single man at your age, without kids, who's not a queer...

Maybe I'm a queer.

No, dear, you're not.

Hello?

Can't someone else go?

Yeah.

Yes, I know.

I said I'm coming.

Fuck!

A fellow worker got sick and I have to replace him.

You're providing a community service.

When will the community provide me a service?

Hi.

Good evening.

What's up, Angelita?

The best booty in Bogotá.

Cutie, if your wife knew...

she'd tell you to fuck off.

If you get on well with the judge, he'll give you ten months,

only if you cooperate.

It doesn't matter it was her knife.

You don't know it, and you can't prove it.

So you better keep quiet.

I'm the only one who can save you from 20 years in prison.

So you better show some respect or you can fuck yourself.

Understood?

Antonio Santos.

Antonio Santos.

Yes.

Sorry.

Angelita Moreno, public defender. I don't have much time.

Do you know your charges?

I do.

You have no criminal record.

Did they read you your rights when you were arrested?

With all this chaos... Yeah, I think so.

Did you suffer any kind of humiliation, physical or verbal abuse?

Did they hit you?

No, no.

I'm looking for something that might help you.

I know, but...

Are you aware that you were arrested for trafficking

half a kilo of cocaine powder in your stomach?

Of course.

I'm asking you because you don't seem nervous.

Any questions?

I'm coming, damn it.

Hey.

You can make a phone call. Who you wanna call?

Nobody.

Nobody from Spain?

No, thanks.

Are you sure?

Yes, I am.

Thank you.

You're a pain in the ass.

Look, Soledad.

That's the sea.

It's nice here, isn't it?

You're feeling comfy, right?

-I'd stay like this forever. -Yeah, right?

A package of chips, plus one of saladitos...

and a package of donuts...

for just 2,000 pesos.

You cannot pass this special offer up...

The judge is about to come.

Keep quiet, please. I've taken care of everything.

Did you bring me chewing gum?

And wipe that smile off your face.

Attention.

Your Honor, all these articles point at the defendant

as one of the most powerful drug traffickers in Colombia.

Those aren't articles, they're editorials.

-These are reliable articles, lawyer. -They're just opinions.

-Come on... -They're not facts.

Regarding both arguments,

I release Mr. Norberto Quitombo under a bail set at 100 million pesos.

How could I not laugh?

Now you can tell me, how'd you do it?

-I've got my methods. -And you'll be rewarded.

Excuse me.

-Can I ask you for a favor? -Sure.

A Spanish drug mule.

I wanna know who recruited him. Nobody knows where he came from.

Maybe he's a ghost.

It's nothing compared to what you've done for me.

I didn't do anything.

Who's gonna believe you're a dangerous drug trafficker?

-Right. Bye. -Bye.

Who ate my bread?

Was it you?

Maybe it was you, glutton.

Look at me.

-Did you eat my bread? -No, I didn't.

If it wasn't you, then it was you.

-Yes or no? -Do you want mine? I didn't touch it.

Are you playing the Good Samatiran, you motherfucking Spaniard?

I don't want your food.

Who told you to eat it, you old wimp?

Leave me alone, asshole.

Did I warn you or not?

-Don't hurt me. -Didn't I warn you?

Did I tell you to eat?

Did I say you could eat?

No, I didn't!

You'd only have got a ticket to hell.

Are you Spanish?

My mom's from Huelva, my father Castilian.

-Checo. -Antonio.

Hell.

By "hell" you mean "La Brecha"?

Yeah. That's how they call it.

Just imagine.

Dad!

Dad! Dad!

What is it?

What's wrong?

Huh?

-Were you having a nightmare? -Yes.

It's fine now, okay?

Look.

Do you know what this is?

You know that every year in the village

people choose the bravest Arabic warrior, right?

Well this one is from the year you were born.

Do you know something?

If you wear it, you'll know I'm always protecting you.

-Do you want it? -Okay.

Yeah?

Here.

Do you like it?

I love you, dad.

Angelita!

-Hello. -Hello there.

I'm glad you came.

Doing business is becoming very dangerous in Bogotá.

I'm safer here. You know what I mean.

-Yeah. -Come on, get in the water.

-I know you love swimming. -Yeah but I didn't bring my swimsuit.

You don't need it.

Do you know a Spanish saying, which is a bit coarse, but sensible?

"Don't put your dick where you've got the pot."

Those Spanish motherfuckers.

They're always so foulmouthed. Sit down.

I've already spoken to the judge.

He's gonna dismiss the case because of a procedural defect.

-But we need money. -We've got money.

And something else.

Two witnesses. I've got everything ready.

You're doing well.

I've been asking around about your Spaniard.

-Angelita. -Amador.

-It's good to see you. -How are you doing?

Way better than in prison. All thanks to you.

Tell her, moron.

Yes, sir.

The Spanish guy wanted money quickly.

He offered to work as a mule.

He didn't have any friends but he had the balls.

Why do you say that?

Because I offered him to pass 1,5 kg. And you know,

if it explodes in the belly, it kills you.

But he agreed to it without saying a word. Either he's an idiot,

-or he knows what he's doing. -Tell her about the hotel.

He was staying in the Tequendama.

-The Hotel Tequendama? -Yes, ma'am.

Why did they arrest him at Customs?

Dunno.

One of every four is arrested there. Bad luck.

Okay. Thanks, man.

Well, Angelita, see you.

Take care, Amador.

Why do you care so much about the Spaniard?

I'm working on his case.

I don't want to hear a word about him ever again, okay?

-Cheers. -Cheers.

Are you sure Mr. Santos stayed here?

Yes, ma'am.

Could you leave me alone?

I'm sorry, I'm not allowed to.

What about now?

Thank you.

Hello.

You haven't been honest with me.

Why do you say that?