The Bravery: Live from La Zona Rosa Page #3

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- Captain.

It was probably a sick joke.

Probably.

Excuse me.

-Where are you going?

- To the police.

- I want no part of this.

- Take it easy.

They moved the bodies, hid

everything. Where's the guard?

-What did you tell his family?

- Everything's sorted.

Now's not the time.

We'll talk later. Trust me!

Please, Ricardo!

I should never have had a gun.

Motherfuckers!

They can't even lie properly.

Good night.

I saw you at the gym.

I voted the way I did

because the police are useless.

Outside, everything

is more complicated.

My brotherwas shot

in broad daylight.

The police took theirtime.

He bled to death on the sidewalk.

They caught some guys

and I identified them.

I told them to theirfaces:

"That's them".

They arrested them for murder.

But afterthree months

they were freed.

They looked for me

and they found me.

Who gave them my address?

They broke three of my ribs,

my collarbone,

all the fingers on this hand.

My retina was detached.

I'm not dead

thanks to the neighbors.

Violet, Geranium, Orchid...

The golf course.

OK, but we need more people

forthe morning group.

If I can get the day off work,

I'm in

-Anyone else?

- Me.

Good evening.

The police have gone.

What do you want to eat?

I don't know. Anything.

You didn't tell me this was

the center of operations.

Just until the police left.

Should I encourage ourtask force

with a drink?

What's wrong?

I don't know, you tell me!

What's Mr. Architect going to do?

Dress up in black

and patrol the street

with his accountant,

my gynecologist and a gun?

It's serious, Daniel.

You have to tell the police.

Don't be naive, Mom.

They don't care about justice.

Congratulations.

You've taught him well!

So now a manhunt is better

than calling the police?

And you should think

before you speak.

- I've got a harpoon.

- What do you need that for?

To spear him, a**hole.

He's a whale?

I'll pickyou up early.

OK, see you tomorrow.

He's here!

Come here!

Alejandro, dinner's ready.

Move and I'll kill you!

Alejandro, dinner's ready!

What are you doing?

Nothing, Mom. I'm coming.

F***!

I stole it from my mom.

-Awesome!

- No, wait.

No, man.

Put it away, a**hole.

- Shall we go?

- Let's do it!

There he is!

Where?

There.

- That woman isn't on vacation.

-And this one?

They brought him in at 2 a.m.

Drink driving.

He knocked someone down.

- Did the victim survive?

- No.

He stays.

They're very nervous.

They're hiding something.

-What about him?

- No idea.

He's been here a couple of days.

Doesn't speak Spanish.

- Find out what the charge is.

-Yes, sir.

- Sorry to interrupt, but...

-You've got nothing, Rigoberto.

They broke a glass.

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