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THE ACERO DYNASTY
<i> The only reason</i> <i> you're still alive</i>
<i> is because I want</i> <i> to kill you myself!</i>
The guy in the white van won't be so lucky, though.
Azuceno, run! Get out of the van, man!
<i> Let's get one thing</i> <i> straight, Ana.</i>
<i> I don't like this life.</i> <i> I don't like killing people.</i>
<i> I didn't inherit that.</i> <i> I'm not a murderer.</i>
Try to understand, guys. Alvarito is my whole life.
I live and breathe for him. Everything I do is for him.
You're a nobody, a rookie!
You used to be my employee.
You used to sell my pills!
-Anything? -No signs of him.
Nothing?
We have to at least send the body to Colombia
Get a load of this guy. I just got back from Colombia.
Staying for dinner, Samantha?
-Well... -Yes, she's staying...
today and every day.
-We got him. -Really?
Yeah, there he is.
Have you found her?
Yeah, we've got Vicenta.
We know her location.
-Get out of the car. -Why?
Get out!
We showed you all our paperwork.
Now!
Get out.
You're screaming at her. That's why she looks like that.
Mendez, get over here!
Now what?
Get out of here!
Thank you, thank you.
We did it!
I have to pull over.
I have to get my son out.
Ramon...
bring another bottle and find out where my grandson is.
He's taking forever.
Okay.
Go on.
You finally found your place.
The cartel's maid.
Why don't you bring me another beer?
As you wish, sir.
What's up?
Excuse me.
Give me a minute.
Alright, kid.
You look like you're at a funeral!
We're all celebrating.
Didn't you get an adrenaline rush after killing that guy?
Get out of here!
I know what's wrong.
It's okay. It's normal.
It happens the first few times.
Third time's a charm, though.
You're right.
I need to practice.
I'm just bored.
Then entertain yourself!
You should be the happiest one here.
I'm getting my power, money and connections back.
One day this will all be yours.
You'll be the head honcho,
the most powerful man in Mexico.
Even the next president,
who will hopefully be my bro Hector Ruiz,
will work for you.
Doesn't that make you happy?
You know I want to be with you and work by your side.
Rooster and that FBI guy kidnapped me.
I didn't want to go.
Just like the Aceros have hurt you,
they've also hurt my mom.
Believe me when I tell you I want those people to die.
All I care about is my mom's wellbeing.
I don't want anything to happen to her
and for her to have everything she needs.
That again, Alvaro?
My mom is sacred to me.
She comes before your business, your money... and you.
Okay.
Very good, Alvaro.
To the point.
You say what's on your mind... with -----.
If you say no one touches Tuti, then so be it.
She'll have everything she's ever wanted.
If you want to give her any of this, it's yours.
Between us... I've always liked your mom.
With all due respect.
Thanks, Grandpa.
Don't thank me!
It's yours.
One thing, though.
Never leave me again.
Don't go.
Chill. I won't leave again.
I'm home. Don't worry.
That's right.
Do that thing you do.
Old son of a bitch.
Life is full of surprises.
I thought you peed sitting down.
Listen up, idiot.
Say that again when you're sober if you've got the -----.
Whenever and wherever you want.
You're a nobody! A rookie!
Don't forget that you used to work for me.
So watch it, bud.
Mind your Ps and Qs.
Feeling tough because you're the boss's new favorite?
I'm the one who gave you those pills on the beach.
I'll be the one handling that side of the business
from now on.
The boss needs a chemist like me who knows about pills
so you'll stop making crap that kills people.
Dumbass!
Yes.
I'm at the location, but there's no trace of Vicenta.
No, I'm alone.
After what happened with Azuceno
I don't want to risk any more lives.
Rooster probably went home.
Okay, call you later.
Alright, idiot.
Let's see if your bulldog bark can keep up
with your puppy dog bite!
Hold this, hold this.
This geezer wants an ass whooping.
Why you mad?
Because the boss demoted you?
Let's do this then!
Come on!
Think you're funny?
Let me go!
Alright now!
Come on.
Don't hide.
I'm right here, dumbass.
Ole!
Let me go!
Son of a bitch!
Alright, old man! Think you're tough?
Let's do it!
Put 'em up!
Stop!
Good evening.
Hi.
Hello.
I'm looking for Vicenta Acero.
She was deported and I've received information
that she's at a shelter, but I don't know which one.
We only have children here.
If you would be so kind,
I'd like to see the registry to make sure she wasn't here.
You know why Vicenta went to Arizona
and you don't want to tell me.
It must've been something more important
than just taking Lucia if she left her son behind.
It's something bad, isn't it? You don't want to tell me.
Things haven't gone well for Vicenta and her son because...
She's being chased by narcos.
We only house children without families
who have been deported from the US.
I'm sorry, but I can't help you find who you're looking for.
You're not from here, are you?
No, I'm Venezuelan.
Nice to meet you.
Elenita Loaiza.
It's a pleasure.
Elenita, you seem pretty cool so I'll tell you the truth.
I'm looking for Vicenta because...
Good evening, sir. May I help you?
Well, yes.
I was looking for information,
but Elenita was kind enough to help me.
Elenita needs to know that we have business hours
and these aren't it.
No, of course not.
I just came from very far. I hope you understand.
I do, but we don't give out information
to strangers in the middle of the night.
Okay, we'll do this the hard way.
I'll come back tomorrow with a search warrant
and some friends from Immigration.
How does that sound?
That thing sure does keep the kids entertained.
They spend hours in front of the TV playing games.
Do you have kids or grandkids?
Why do you have that game console?
There's a game that lets me kill narcos.
It's relaxing.
Oh, damn.
Not you, little lady. You're too young.
Cheers to you.
Thank you, Mr. Arturo. Cheers.
To Vicenta and Mecha.
I would've taken some tequila.
I don't really drink this stuff, but I will today.
You'll like it.
And don't call me Mr. Arturo.
Sorry.
Call me Mr. Nice Guy.
My dad was mister, may he rest in peace.
The people I care about call me Mr. Nice Guy.
I've never been able to get Mecha to stop calling me mister.
It sounds good.
Mr. Arturo Landino aka Mr. Nice Guy.
Doesn't he seem nice?
A prince from a fairy tale.
It sounds cool.
I'll call you Mr. Nice Guy because there aren't many left.
You're right.
"We live in a mud pit," like the tango song says.
And if that tango is titled Acasio Martinez,
the mud is even muddier.
The only capo that didn't go down when he confessed
was the same one who sent him to prison.
Teca Martinez.
That's right.
Teca Martinez.
That debt is still pending.
When he finds out you've got your eye on him,
he'll be happy to help you.
That's exactly why we're here:
to get rid of that ---- forever.
Teca Martinez owes Vicenta big time.
He's been trying to kill her for a while.
The only way to get rid of him is to kill him on sight.
You've always been as practical
as you are beautiful, Mecha.
You did good by coming to see me.
I also want to get rid of him.
You can flash your badge all you want.
This is a shelter for immigrants specifically.
We only house children who've been deported from the US
or children traveling alone
whom their parents have sent from Mexico
and Central America to the US.
I'm sure Ms. Loaiza's papers are up to date, right?
Me?
Yes.
Of course.
They're on the way.
You know, red tape and all that.
You do know that without a work visa
you can't even volunteer.
What is going on here?
You, as the person in charge,
should know the trouble you're facing
for hiring illegals.
Just a minute.
You're not going to come threaten me.
This is Mexico and we know quite well how things work.
So how much do you want?
Are you trying to bribe an FBI agent?
All I want is information on Vicenta and her son.
I know they were here.
Who's asking for Vicenta?
Oh, God.
THE ACERO DYNASTY
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