THE ACERO DYNASTY
Like that broad Aracely.
I didn't kill her...
but I did order her death!
Indio gave the order to kill Ms. Aracely.
What?
There's a crossing tomorrow.
<i> Nicolas and I will be there.</i>
We found Nicolas alive.
My son's alive?
I just ask that the rescue be done my way this time.
Deal?
Immigration's here, damn it!
-Do we call off the mission? -No.
We defend the merchandise no matter who has to die.
Salvador Acero killed my mother,
Briseida Montero.
THE ACERO DYNASTY
Who are they?
They're almost here.
I don't think they'll try anything.
Immigration is here.
Where?
Over there.
Let's go! Make this quick!
Son of a bitch.
Give me one.
On the ground!
-Grenade! -Take cover!
Oh ----!
Cover me!
Rooster, behind me!
Nicolas, they're here for us!
Your mom probably sent them!
Mario Casas must've told her.
Mom!
Nicolas!
Nicolas! [Explosión]
That's not my mother, those are border cops.
We could go to jail.
No...
Go!
Stay here or I'll kill you!
Nobody goes back, -------!
Nicolas...
We're making that delivery!
Nicolas, listen to me. I'll distract them!
Run!
Take cover!
Everybody, Indio's men or whoever they are
are shooting at us
and we've got to hit them back with all we've got.
Go that way!
Let's go!
Gringo, get Nicolas!
Cover me!
Nicolas!
Move it!
Nicolas, don't move!
Don't move!
Nicolas!
Honey!
You okay?
Baby, you alright?
Yeah, I'm fine.
Drop your guns or the kid gets it!
Let him go! Take me instead!
Whoa, whoa. Put that down.
Buddy, listen to me.
Nobody else has to die. We can negotiate.
One more step and that's exactly what'll happen!
Okay, okay. Relax and lower the gun.
Put it down.
You're coming with me, kid.
Indio Amaro will pay good money for you.
Let me go, you bastard!
Calm down, Nicolas.
By the way, I've got a present for you.
On the ground!
It really is a small world.
After all.
Damn, Colombian.
I'm looking at you,
and I can't believe you're Briseida Montero's son.
Not a day goes by that I don't miss her, Amaro.
I knew her very well.
She was the top bitch in the Cali Cartel.
And I mean no offense.
I mean, when she bit you, you bled.
She was really smart.
I remember how she found a double for Teca Martinez.
And when they tried to kill him, they killed his clone instead.
Now I know why you're so smart, Romerito.
Let me help you.
Or would you rather I call you Monterito?
No.
Romerito's good.
That's a secret I'm taking to my grave.
My enemies' graves.
Cheers to that.
I'm putting it in the vault. My lips are sealed.
Cheers.
Your mom was a real badass.
She knew the business inside and out.
Cheers to her.
Cheers, Amaro.
----!
We've got them!
Take them out!
Let them have it!
I'm getting the ---- out of here.
----!
We're not going anywhere till we recover the kid
for Indio Amaro!
Where the hell are Vicenta and Daniel?
Who knows? Just keep shooting, Rooster!
Sis!
Rooster!
They've got grenades! Hurry up!
----!
Don't let them get any closer!
I think your mother wanted to have Teca's baby.
Yeah, I'm sure she did.
My mom probably had lots of secrets and bitterness
and scores to settle.
Oh, you got that right.
Boy how she hated little Teca, and I don't blame her.
Alvaro Martinez was dumber than a box of rocks.
Sometimes I think how fortunate it is that
that idiot never had kids.
He spared the world an entire generation of idiots like him.
Alvaro Martinez never had kids?
He did, but the kid died in childbirth.
Which worked out for you, right?
I mean, if Teca Martinez had had kids,
you wouldn't be running the Tijuana Cartel.
That's right.
But he doesn't have any.
His bloodline is extinct.
Which makes me king.
Right.
Hey, what do we know about his mother?
About the mother of Teca's grandkid?
She alive or what?
No idea.
Knowing Alvarito, she was probably some cheap tramp.
No doubt about it.
What should matter to you, Colombian,
is that the head of the Tijuana Cartel
today, tomorrow, and always
is me!
No, no, no, I'm getting bored
of looking like a good-for-nothing.
I like taking part in activities and leaving my mark.
Sorry, ma'am, but you call this leaving a mark?
For your information, this is my seal, my mark.
My girls have been with me in good times and bad.
These ladies have seen a lot,
and you, someone who thinks he's so important and smart,
should know that you can't just win over grown-up voters.
You have to win over kids and give them presents and stuff.
No?
Hey, girl, who you voting for?
Rooster Quintanilla, of course.
If only like me you could see what he's packing.
Big-time donkey ----.
Oh yeah.
I know that's not enough to be voted mayor,
but you and me both know it helps to have
such a generous mayor, know what I'm saying?
That's the spirit! Yeah!
What?
Where's my accent from?
From Tamaulipas...
it isn't.
But that doesn't keep me from throwing my support
behind the best future mayor this town's ever produced.
You know it.
Yeah, I came from Havana as an adult.
And living there, I saw firsthand
how a politician shouldn't be.
See that?
Don't I make a fantastic campaign manager?
Campaign manager?
Sorry, but that's my position, ma'am.
Relax, buddy!
I'm not taking your job, Triple X!
Oh, I know!
I'll give myself a title.
How about... what?
I know!
VPCD.
V...? What is that?
Vice President of Campaign Decency.
Duh!
I can't deal with this.
Awesome, huh?
VPCD. Sounds elegant.
Sweetie, don't forget that our objective here
is to get information for Mr. Romero.
Get with the program, honey.
And stop being such a loudmouth about getting a position here.
Relax, Lili.
Let me have some fun. I like being in politics,
makes me feel elegant and important.
VPCD, sounds almost like VIP.
I'm calling from one of my thugs' phone.
I destroyed mine.
So you do believe your phone was tapped?
Marcelo Doriga is clever about these things.
Best not to take any chances, but I'll take care of him.
Right now, my priority is avenging Aracely's death
at the hands of Indio Amaro.
I'm on my way to meet with his men
-before heading to the ranch. -Is what we prepared ready?
Yes.
As soon as I get to the ranch, I'll give it to his men.
Good.
Nobody who hurt my lady
can continue to walk this earth alive.
It's the Aceros!
Shoot them, that's an order!
Nobody goes back to Mexico without the kid!
And without first taking out an Acero!
Shoot!
----!
Hey, you, stay there.
Stay there and don't move!
Are you an Acero?
That's right!
We're going to rescue you.
Sweetie, calm down. For you and the baby.
That's impossible, Josefina.
We haven't heard from them since they left on the mission.
Listen, if there were bad news, we would've heard.
No, what's bad is taking on Indio Amaro's men.
We didn't need any more problems!
We had no choice, honey.
The Immigration cop's son is mixed up in all this,
and he's just an innocent kid.
Like Felipito, who's a victim of his own father too.
As far as that, give it time.
I know Felipito will understand when he's not mad anymore.
He loves you.
Now more than ever we need Erick to be elected mayor.
Not just to protect us
but so Felipito can have someone to admire.
Salvador Acero's girlfriend's pregnancy is high risk.
You going to abort the kid or kill her or what?
Nah.
That'd be too easy.
I like complex plans better.
I hired a doctor to take care of her
and make sure everything's fine
so they can love the hell out of that kid.
That baby needs to be born and named and all that crap.
It's like what writers do, Amaro.
If you make people care about the character,
everybody's going to be scared of the character dying.
Which in this case Romero would be responsible for.
That's right.
Salvador Acero will pay for my mother's death,
but like that,
with elegance.
Without one drop of blood spilling.
There's no worse punishment than the loss of a child
and you know it, Amaro.
You know what it is to mourn a child, don't you?
To Shark.
To Shark.
Just imagine that sensation, but 100 times greater.
The Aceros will do nothing but cry
at the sight of their family going down one by one.
You'd ---- up Salvador real good if you killed his sister
Vicenta Acero.
Yes, I know.
But I want to ---- her first. She's so hot!
I can't blame you. The bitch is fine.
Isn't she though?
I'm such an idiot.
I ended up doing business with the man
who killed the most important woman in my life.
I've been with many men,
but I've never been with anyone like you.
The things you made me feel...
I'm going to spend every second making you happy.
My goal is to make you smile so often that your teeth hurt.
These sons of bitches are going to pay.
Everybody who messed with me or ------ me is going to pay.
Daddy.
What did you call him?
She's speaking to her father.
Now I understand.
Sir, where shall I take you now?
Sir, where would you like to go?
Let's go to El Paso, Texas
to begin the second phase of my vengeance against Indio Amaro.
THE ACERO DYNASTY
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