Straight from the Barrio (Talento de Barrio)

What the hell is wrong with you, dammit?!

You're acting nervous, and you're making me nervous, too!

Aren't you tough?

There's no turning back.

Are you gonna let them make a fool out ofyou?

Gonna let them intimidate you?

We're already here.

Here, take this. Shoot to kill.

I'll call you back.

So, what's up with you now?

No big deal. I came up a little short.

It's never a big deal foryou, dog.

My bad, man...

Is that the cops?

Cops?

Cops!

Who's got the bags?

You've got nothing on you, right?

Those aren't the cops. What the--

Dammit to hell!

Shoot, shoot him!

Who are these assholes?

And where the hell is your mom?

Mom!

We're gathered here today to give a Christian burial

to Karina Michelle, who fell victim to a stray bullet.

May she rest with the Lord and maythe Lord bless us all.

Karina!

My dear!

My dear! My child!

My baby! She's gone!

Why'd you leave? Theytookyou awayfrom me!

Yo, wait up. I gotta take a leak.

Yo, Edgar, we gotta do something about this.

You hear me?

Yo, the phone.

Dude, pick up the phone.

Dude, the phone.

The phone.

What's up, Wichy?

I'm on myway. Yeah.

That car's filthy. You should have it washed.

This is from the morning shift.

- How much is it? - Five G's.

I'll bring the rest right away.

- Okay. - Hey, Edgar!

Earlyto school. Very good.

Yo! Throw him a rhyme. Go ahead.

I got two pitbulls readyto bite.

All you do is talk, but I'm readyto fight.

You think yourwords scare me?

Boy, I'm gonna kill you.

Punk, go to school. Don't be a fool. You're still a kid.

Damn, Edgar's too much!

Hey, Popo, come here!

Hold on a second!

What's up, boss?

Go get us some breakfast.

Yes, of course. That's what I'm here for.

You look like you're starving.

I haven't eaten in, like, three days.

Make it three, then.

Okay, I'll be quick.

Who the hell is that guy?

Hey, what's wrong with you, bro?

Can't you take your kids to school first?

Take those kids to school first and then come get your shit, bro!

Move!

- The nerve! - Can you believe it?!

What should I do aboutAngel?

I've alreadytold you to do yourthing, man.

I'm going to my mom's.

You fix it...

Come on! Get going!

Are you deaf? Get the hell out of here...

Natasha. Come on, get dressed. I've been calling you for ages.

- Blessings, Mom. - God bless you, son.

- How are you? - God bless!

Okay, take care.

You talkto your sister. I can't be late for school.

Dammit, Mom!

You get up early every day to help that teacher at school

and hardly earn anything at all.

When are you gonna let me help you with all ofthis here?

Edgar, I don't wanna talk about this. Are we clear?

There's some coffee ready.

- Blessings. - God bless you.

Hi, Edgar.

Hey, you look great today.

You look gorgeous!

Look, I'm broke.

I knewwhere that was going. You and your old tricks.

Well, I'm broke, too.

Come on! You always have money on you!

Where is it?

Fifty.

- Get going. Here. - Fifty?

Onlyfifty?

Bye! Eat at school like everyone else.

- Look at all the moneyyou've got. - Forget about that!

Thank God I'm your brother!

The guywho marries you will have to work until he sweats blood!

Asshole...

Punk.

Get the hell out of here, snitch.

I hope they kill you out there, son of a bitch!

Get the hell out of here, rat!

Dirty rat!

What the hell's wrong with you, man?

Son of a bitch! You dirty snitch!

I have no control overthese kids.

Damn these kids. They are unbelievable!

unbelievable. Can you believe it?

Look...

Isn't that the late Dona Marta's son?

That bastard looks like a son of a bitch.

unbelievable.

Look.

Is this your ball? Here.

I'm so pissed off...

You thinkyou're slick, huh?

How dare you come around here after stealing from us?

I've been watching you for a long time now!

It wasn't me. No! Please!

This guy'll never wanna steal again!

What are you doing?

To hell with him!

Go, go, go! Pick up the stuff before someone calls the cops!

It's Dinero.

What the hell's going on now?

What the hell do you thinkyou're doing, asshole?

Edgar, he didn't do it. I did.

It was you, bitch?

You know how many complaints I've heard about you, bastard?

You thinkyou're a bad-ass.

Shit, man. He stole the goods.

Don't handle things like that, asshole!

I'm not gonna let you make us look like bullies on the street!

Get your stuff and get off myturf right now!

Come on! Move it now!

Go deal with that, bitch!

We can't go to extremes like that.

I set the rules around here. He'd better not get carried away.

Who's that guy? I don't know him.

Do you know him?

- Hey, there. - What's up, buddy?

What's up, dog?

- Just chillin'. - What's up? It's been a while.

You know... Afewyears, buddy.

Evertyhing okay?

- When'd you get out? - This morning.

I need to talkto you, man. I'm broke.

- Yeah? - Yeah, you know...

Let's get going. The cops are all overthe place.

Okay, let's go. Let's go.

Okay, man.

I'm here, buddy. I'm looking for ajob.

I've heard you're doing well.

Is that so? Man, people like to gossip.

Bythe way, this is Wichy. He's my right-hand man.

He's the man in charge when I'm not around.

- He's mytop dog. - Catch you later.

Are we clear on what we talked about?

- Definitely. It's clear. - Call me ifyou need me, okay?

I'll be on standby.

- Hey. - Good morning.

It's good to see you, man.

You look great. What are you up to?

I'm taking this mechanics course. I'm almost done with it, thank God.

You've changed. That's great. I'm glad to hear that.

You lookfamiliar.

Maybe from prison.

God bless. God bless you, too. Take care.

Amen. Amen.

These fools wanna take hold ofyou.

They start preaching, and then you can't get rid of 'em.

Get the hell out of here!

So, what are we gonna do? Should we go?

Let's go then, buddy. Let's get to work.

Okay, let's go.

See you around.

I'll be straight up.

I need a guywith balls to fight on the streets

and who knows howto do things right, you know?

That's all me, man. Look no further. That's me.

First things first: we have to change your look.

You looktoo old-school, man.

So?

Typical.

Nobody's seen or heard anything.

Who are they?

I don't know, but that Suv looks nice.

Hey, man, a promise is a promise.

New clothes and a cell phone.

I've also brought you a cap to help you get rid ofthat '80s style.

Who's that Wichy guy?

Don't you rememberWichy?

The one whose grandmotherwould always beat him when he was with us.

Right. He already had that dumb face backthen.

Hey, you're wrong.