Chase

Family

is everything.

Seeing my niece Eva

turn 15...

I can't help to feel blessed.

Blessed with my wife Isabella...

My wonderful son,

Matthew.

Trust me...

He takes after his mother.

And, of course,

my sister-in-law, Maria...

Who, by the way,

is a wonderful cook,

and she's single.

That's why you sat me next to the "recently divorced" dentist.

You can do better than a dentist, Maria.

Not unless he's handsome, Max.

And now,

I would love for

my wife...

To join me on the dance floor.

I've got it, Donna.

Thank you, Hector.

U.S. Marshals! Get down on the ground! Do not move!

U.S. Marshals. Hands in the air. Freeze!

This is a private party. Everybody on the ground!

Hands out of your pockets.

U.S. Marshals. Hands in the air. Get down now!

We've got a warrant to search the premises.

And for Pablo Cordova's arrest. Don't make any sudden moves.

- Mr. Cordova is a currency trader. - Please, please.

You've got your facts wrong.

Pablo, what's going on? I don't know.

We can trust Hector. He'll help you

take care of things until I get back.

Put your hands behind your back.

Clear the perimeter!

Nobody leaves the premises!

Wh...?

Mom, what's happened?! It's a mistake.

Pablo!

Pablo!

Stay back, ma'am.

Please.

I want my lawyer...

Por favor.

Why does dad want a lawyer

if he didn't do anything?

Don't worry, honey.

Your dad's gonna be okay.

Two months later

want one? No, I'm on duty.

That doesn't mean you can't have a little fun. No,

fun would be playing catch

with my kids, not babysitting

the cartel accountant.

Hey.

Judge me if you want.

You'd have done the same thing.

Okay, uh... Your best friend comes to you.

He says, you know, he needs a guy that's good with numbers,

you know. He's bringing in eight million dollars a week.

A week?

Yeah.

My cut was 500 grand.

Everybody's got a price.

Where are the paramedics?!

My girlfriend... she's allergic to something!

Where are the paramedics? Just settle down.

This way.

What's going on?

Time to go, Max.

Mamo!

Isabella.

Please.

It was a life sentence.

Pablo loved you like a brother.

I told him

you were weak, but he wouldn't believe me.

No.

Please.

Please, I don't want to die.

Please, I don't want to die.

You were the only thing we ever disagreed about.

No...!

Yeah. Yeah...!

Way to be!

Well, you've been waiting a long time for...

Cordova's trial, huh?

Thought tomorrow was never going to come.

Almost cost me my marriage. 22 months you been on the case?

Once the son of a bitch is behind bars,

I'm taking my wife on a vacation.

Anywhere but Mexico.

Sounds nice.

Look at you, Marco.

Living in the suburbs...

Like a family man without the family.

So glad you could make it, Perez.

You know, is that beer cold enough for you?

Here you go.

Got it.

How long have you guys worked together?

Longer than anyone's supposed

to be undercover, I can tell you that.

You should've seen my boy back in the day.

Crazy son of a bitch.

Called him "Marco the narco."

That's funny. We just called you "dick."

I miss you, too, bro.

You hungry?

Hey.

I got you another.

Thanks, Natalie.

So, um...

There's something that I wanted to show you.

Me? I mean,

I know how close you and Jimmy are.

And...

Oh... so you're thinking of...

Asking Jimmy to marry me.

Well...

So what are you two plotting here?

Nothing. Nothing.

Oh, yeah? Mm-hmm.

Come with me.

Okay?

Here.

Okay. So you know how you have to

wear your flak jacket when you're at work?

Yeah. We call it "vests."

And how I have to get all those hepatitis shots

to work at the hospital?

Yeah? Both our jobs

are crazy. I mean,

you and I, we could

get hurt at any time...

Okay. Natalie,

what's on your mind?

Okay.

So...

I have thought long

and hard about this.

And you can keep your gun

in the house.

You... you hate guns.

But I love you...

So much.

And I... I think that you

love me, too. Are you...

Doing what I think you're doing?

I just can't stop thinking

about how short life is.

I mean, how fragile. We...

I bought...

I bought you this.

Natalie,

are you proposing to me?

No, uh, no... yes. Yes!

Look, I...I know

it's not traditional.

I mean, whatever! Who...

Who cares, right?!

You and I have been together for...

For...

My God.

What? This was stupid.

I... No, no, no. That's not stupid. Hey...

Come here. Listen, listen.

I've been thinking about it, too.

You!

Yeah?

Yeah.

What? What?

Uh, yeah.

Oh, girl.

Martinez.

I can't believe I did this. I...

Jimmy.

We've got guys down.

What the hell happened?

Isabella Cordova happened.

Pablo's wife? Yeah. Traffic cameras

caught her going into the warehouse

where Max Ramirez was burned to death in a barrel,

along with my entire case. He was your only witness?

You know what it's like to get these people to flip?

Max knew everything about the financial side

of Cordova's operation. How did Isabella find him?

Someone talked. In witness protection?

Those are our guys. That wouldn't happen.

It did happen. This was an interdepartmental

operation. ATF, FBI, DEA; They were all in on it. Okay, look,

just find Isabella. I'll track down O'Neil.

See if he can keep Cordova behind bars

until you do.

Woman killed two of our own.

She'll be lucky if we bring her in alive.

Isabella Cordova.