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- Thank you?

Thank you.

This is a very dangerous place.

Oh yeah?

- For cars.

I can fit it.

- What does it cost?

Did you want more?

- I want to talk Novarro.

I do not know what you're talking about.

I only go out when I have spoken to him.

Good. Go inside.

Yes.

No.

You are looking Novarro?

- Yes.

Come with me.

Who are you?

- Where is Novarro?

Down.

I just want some information.

What are you doing?

This is the easy way.

Or I'll call Tico and Chepe.

No, do not.

Do as I say, if you Novarro

to talk to.

You wear a transmitter?

- No, no station.

Take me to Novarro,

then I will answer your questions.

Okay?

- Frank Wells.

Why do not you

what is your real name?

Please.

If you do not want to answer, okay.

You have time.

Here you go enjoy.

I am with you, baby.

Not be afraid, okay?

Just take it.

Do not do that.

Paul? Paul? Hello?

Are you there?

Hello?

- So your name is Paul.

Paul, are you there? Paul...

Tell me your name,

or should I just call?

Quiet. Everything will be fine, honey.

My name is Paul Stanton.

My daughter

a deadly lung disease.

She needed new lungs.

Novarro was my only chance.

Take me to him.

- I do not know Dr. Novarro.

Hold on now.

- See you, Paul?

We have everything on film.

- Let me go.

Do you like male-pipes?

F***.

- Will you get but the discount.

A souvenir from Mexico.

A drunken American.

He fights in a strip club.

They throw him out...

We do so.

A head butt tequila.

Do not worry, the tequila numb the pain.

Au.

Excursions.

We go.

It is all right, Frank.

Dr. Marinez.

Dr. Go. Martinez out, fast.

Did you see how much he looked like?

You should go home.

Your mother is worried down.

No?

- No. I have no mother.

Where do you live then?

By Mi Familia.

Doctor Martinez.

Can you examine my friend?

He had a rough night, and broke.

Dr. Marinez.

- Paul Stanton.

That has been a rotnacht.

How did this happen?

I fell.

- Of course. Come on.

Jefe has helped me.

- Oh yes. Jefe. Boss.

Yes.

- Wait here, Miguel.

Miguel.

- Bye, Paul.

How do you know Miguel?

- I met his gang.

Oh yes. Mi Familia.

We call them Los Olvidados.

The forgotten. They are street children.

Occasionally, we give them free food,

or an investigation.

May I ask you some questions?

- Of course.

What is the policy

through organ transplants?

Why are you here?

- It's just a question.

A friend of mine waiting for a donor.

Oh yes.

Actually it is like in the U.S..

There is written consent

the donor.

Or a blood relative.

- The same system is waiting.

Or you can jump the queue?

- You want your friend...

An economical body should buy?

I know that.

Tourism body.

Buy a sombrero, tequila and a kidney.

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