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What's so difficult, Casal?

What happened to your face?

It's nothing.

You have to take me with you.

What's the Dog doing here?

Are you comatose?

- What more could you ask for?

- F*** off!

You have subordinates,

a car, an office, a secretary...

You're here

because I want you to be.

You're here

because I want you to be.

This document authorizes us

to handle the case.

I don't know.

I can't believe this is happening.

I don't know what to do, counselor.

We take care of everything,

Yes, I know, but...

My neighbors say you're good,

but I'm not sure.

One step at a time,

Check the Police Station!

That's where you get screwed!

No, the real problem

comes from here!

Calm down.

Counselor Casal,

could I have a minute?

This is Mr. Arrieta's widow.

The accident on Mrmol Street.

We're very sorry for your loss,

And we hope we can be of service,

Wake up.

I'll wait for you outside.

- Hi.

- Hi, how are you?

- What do we have?

- Traffic accident.

Thank you,

Pico...

Ready?

I told you it was

like 20 blocks that way,

A right a ready! We'll be there soon.

Put your seatbelt on, Pico.

Yes, I'm better now.

But I might turn up

shot in the head any time now.

Be careful

The Dog knows you're up to something,

We've been through this

a thousand times. I've had it.

You can't leave, not now.

Take a good look at me.

I can't take it anymore,

So you're tired!

Then I'll go out, like we used to do,

I'm not talking about today.

I've been tired a long time,

I'm just as tired as you are.

Do I have to tell you

how sick I am of the Dog?

He refuses the slightest change!

That's not my problem,

As soon as I get my license back,

I'm out.

Today, I'll talk to Rinaldi.

I need you beside me!

Wait,

Do you want to leave or stay?

No one's throwing me out,

The one leaving is the Dog.

Rinaldi wants his ass,

he told me so.

How much longer can he resist?

He's done for,

Who's next in line?

Don't underestimate the Dog.

You listen to me,

We have to stick together now,

C'mon, man...,

You really want my head?

They buy it from you,

not me.

Mr. Moyano,

the taxi company called,

the car's running late.

Excuse me, I'm not Moyano.

Sorry,

Mr. Moyano had a traffic accident.

I'm his attorney,

but I haven't met him in person,

I had an accident, too.

Really?

What happened?

A son of a b*tch

ran me over with his truck.

- When was that?

- Yesterday.

- Did you get X-rays?

- Yes,

Can I see them?

She was going to work.

A car leaving a nightclub

ran her lover.

- At what time?

- At dawn.

- Married? Any children?

- Yes, married, two children.

Do you know the husband?

Yes, he's on his way.

You left some stuff

here yesterday, Sosa.

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