Redeemer

One, two...

Three, four...

Five, six...

Seven, eight...

Nine...

Look around.

There's nothing but sand for 80 kilometers.

Either you die of thirst or you take this shortcut.

Understand?

One bullet will be enough, bastard.

Lord, I know what I'm asking isn't right,

but who else can I turn to except you?

Life can't be this unfair, God.

My wife keeps telling me that you punish,

but not with the rod.

So what kind of punishment will those neo-Nazis receive?

They beat him like an animal.

Those bastards even used a baseball bat.

When I saw him at the hospital, I barely recognized him.

And the judge set them free.

Free!

They laughed in my face.

They walked away like nothing had happened.

I know your justice is divine and you don't make mistakes.

I only want justice for my son

so he can have eternal peace with you in heaven.

I ask you for justice, Lord.

I leave it in your hands.

Amen.

Here's the little bitch. There she is.

Come on! Come on!

Oh, she's scared!

Stop it, damn it!

Where are you going, eh?

Do it! Go!

Stop moving, damn it!

How'd you get in here, asshole?

Who's this monkey?

You come here to get your head bashed in,

you piece of shit?

I want all of you to get on your knees

and ask God for forgiveness.

What's this idiot saying?

Easy, bro...

This fucking chimp

is mine, bro!

Judge not, and you will not be judged.

Condemn not,

and you will not be condemned.

One... Two...

Three... Four... Five...

Six... Seven... Eight...

Nine... Here I come!

Do you know what the most painful kind of torture is?

What do you want from me, Mister?

Torture of the mind.

For the love of God, let me go.

And do you know what the cruelest weapon is?

Fear, you bastard.

Why are you doing this?

Are you in fear for your life?

There are plenty of things worse than death.

Who do you think suffered more?

Your son?

Or you when you saw how he ended up?

The neo-Nazis...

The neo-Nazis sent you.

I don't have anything to do with them.

I don't know you, Mister.

You're not afraid of death, are you?

You're a man of faith.

If you die, you'll be reunited

with your son in heaven.

That's what you want, right?

Now, listen to me very carefully.

I want you to choose.

Either you burn until you die...

Or you can avoid the pain

and pull the trigger.

Easy, bastard.

Easy.

I know what you're thinking.

Suicide is a sin in your religion.

But your God will understand.

You were forced to do it.

I am freeing you.

Because I'm tracking his blood.

If he helped you,

then you must die.

No. No.

No! No! No!

"See You Next Summer"

1.

It's great. It really is.

The coast is easy in. It's easy out.

It's-

One moment.

Yeah. Listen. I got to go.

Good morning, sir.

So where's my money?

Where's the money, you dumb shit?

I'm working on it, sir.

He's working on it, sir.

Can he work harder?

He says that Americans are practical.

If you cannot do the job, then he is going to kill you.

Mr. Bradock.

I just wanted you to know

we may not have the money in time for the deal.

Oh.

I had some money,

He says that the only thing

you are good at is jerking off,

and he does not know how he ended up hiring you.

Tell him I think I know who has it,

and that we are pressing him.

He says that he has been "squeezing."

He's been squeezing?

It's beautiful.

He is asking if you

are a poet now, you stupid fuck?

If you didn't bring what he asked for,

then what the hell are you doing here?

I'll tell you what.

I'll do the squeezing.

Hey, you.

What did you do with the bag?

Yeah, what'd you do with it?

I didn't find any bag.

I didn't find a bag!

Make him talk.

Everybody saw you.

Just tell us!

Make him talk.

Where is the bag, huh?

I don't know!

Just tell us where it is.

No!

Put his head under again.

Tell us, you dumb-ass.

You have to talk!

You've been warned.

You have one day.

One day!

No!

Antonia!

Hello?

Agustin, what...

Come in. Come in.

I don't want to know what happened.

Hey, he's bleeding!

Yes, darling.

He fell, but we are helping him.

Stop looking and get ready.

The bus will leave without you.

I see blood all the time, Mom. Let me watch.

Please, dear. Go and get ready.

Am I staying at the hospital or with Aunt Mary?

With Aunt Mary.

Go and get your snacks from the kitchen.

Go on!

Poor kid.

Is he still waiting for a donor?

The rich are first in line.

We can leave if you want.

That's not necessary.

But let me make something clear.

I don't want to see you here when I get back.

You're leaving us alone in your house?

I trust you.

Besides,

why would I be afraid of someone who carries an altar everywhere?