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- You know who.

Diablo?

He will never except you!

And now he's hanging out

with that Gringo all the time.

Martin!

You know my mother...

she tried to cross from the

La Linea hills when I was 9.

Everyone told her

it wasn't hard.

She just left it all.

Early...

the sun wasn't even up.

They never found the body.

She was the only family I had.

Diablo is like family to me.

Keep your f***ing theories

to yourself!

Oh God, forgive me.

He will.

I know why you're

keeping us here.

Tempting us... with this...

barbaric lust and sin.

Buying yourself time,

so you can do the unthinkable.

Oh, it's thinkable, Mohammed.

And I'm not the only one

who's had such a thought.

I've been trying to do busines

with Mr. Salazar for some time,

he was never interested.

Another scared puppet

of U.S interests.

I respected him.

Everyone respected him,

and trusted him.

Maybe...

now we have a friend here.

Pelon is no friend...

to anyone.

You should know that.

Leave us alone.

He's really bothering you.

- Real bad.

- This f***ing Queer...

he's trying to take my deal.

Queer?

Don't use that word around me.

It angers me.

Call him off.

He's the least of your worries.

If the DEA and the CIA

put a contract out on you,

you have more problems.

You're on an exclusive list.

Eskobar, Norjega, they had, uh...

whole armys to protect them,

and look what happened to them.

You're needed here...

to start things up,

and be careful.

Be careful on who you trust.

Let me get some rest.

Be careful with that.

Or you gonna pay for it.

Range?

220 yards if he comes out

the front door.

Oh, Jesus. These chocolates

down here killin' me, man.

Perimeter?

Clear.

7 seconds.

Take him.

You gonna lose a good shot.

Hey.

It's cancer.

There was no shot.

Go back.

All right.

I don't know Schields,

you don't look so good.

Maybe you oughta think

about taking some time off.

You gotta have a bunch of cash

stashed by now.

All right.

Oxy?

What?

Hey, it's fine,

keep me steady... it's fine.

I don't know about

this thing, Schields.

I'm starting to hear

Mexico City calling me.

If you have damn doubts, then go.

- It ain't that.

- Then what?

Nothing... You know I always

got your back, I'm cool.

I call you in the morning.

It's part of the buisness, man.

It happends.

Don't talk to me...

about the buisness.

You don't understand.

I tell you what I do understand.

I worked in a lot of places,

and this place is a f***ing mess.

It wasn't always.

Salazar...

ran this line with dignity.

There was order here.

Respect.

So, what happened?

Pelon... and that Mario

ass-hole from Mexico City.

They planned it all out.

Planned what out?

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