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Did they kick you out of the room?
No, I left.
You're the third wheel, man.
Yeah, kind of.
That's why I keep my distance from my sister.
I don't want trouble.
Yeah, it's probably better that way.
Especially if you hate the guy she's with.
That makes two of us.
He thinks he's all that just because he's a cop.
He thinks he's better than everyone else.
Especially with that uppity tone of his.
So, Miguel...
You finally going to tell me what happened in that video?
Who you were fighting against?
Or does Mr. Cop forbid you?
The Jackals.
I could've guessed.
Those *** are real sons of ***.
I'm a little old lady compared to those guys.
We just wanted to bail out that guy we brought along.
He owed us something.
Don't use this to screw us over even more.
Do I look like a rat to you?
This stays between us.
Oh, Miguel.
So are your sister and that cop...?
Damn, my grandpa doesn't miss a beat.
At this rate, it's only a matter of time before they...
I never would've thought
to replace *** with detergent.
It's never occurred to me.
Do you think people will really believe
we're burning that?
Back when I worked at the station,
some newbies seized a shipment of ***
that turned out to be detergent.
The gringos had been given real *** to sample.
Why didn't you mention it sooner?
You could've avoided that fight with Miguel.
Let's not fight again.
By the way, about what Miguel said.
You know, about me liking you and all that.
Well, it's not true.
He was lying.
I hadn't really thought of it.
In fact, I'd already forgotten.
Really? That's good.
I brought it up because it's awkward...
especially since it isn't true.
No worries.
-It's strange. -What is?
Your brother saying that you like me.
That's Miguel. He always gets jealous.
As a kid, I had a pet frog
and he'd get jealous of the damn frog!
What's that got to do with anything?
Exactly.
Alright, understood.
I mean, I'm not exactly in the right mindset to...
There's no need to clarify.
I'm not clarifying, I'm making clear.
I mean, you're obviously...
What man wouldn't find you interesting, attractive,
and smart?
You're a real catch...
but this isn't the right time for me.
Point taken.
Anyway...!
What do you mean I'm acting strange?
Is it wrong of me to want to chat?
Whatever you say.
Besides, I barely knew you guys...
but over time, you've really grown on me.
Are you sure this has nothing to do with the butcher?
Of course not, my boy.
Besides, you're both very well behaved... as am I.
Look.
Since you know one of my secrets,
why don't you tell me one of yours?
For example, where are your parents?
Who are they?
What do you gain by knowing their names?
You see?
You're the distrustful ones.
I need a smaller screwdriver.
I'll look for one now.
Did you call the cops?
Go!
Gato!
Out the back door!
Where do you think you're going?
Where are they?
They went out back!
-Did you lock the door? -Yeah.
Let's go!
It's locked!
Where are they?
They must be in the street out back!
"I can't take it anymore. I'm leaving with Roger."
That's it?
Shouldn't it sound more spiteful?
That's what the boss said to write.
Damn... I suck at spelling. Can you double check?
Just run it through autocorrect.
This guy's a journalist.
He's not going to write it out in emojis.
Emojis...
You do realize anymore has an "e" at the end, right?
Of course.
I was just joking... obviously.
You couldn't tell?
Should I send it?
Yeah.
So what are we going to do with 'em?
I'll tell you in a bit.
Let's toss back some whiskeys first.
Stay right here, okay? He's in charge.
Hello?
What now? What are you doing here?
Those kids attacked me!
Some guy came looking for them, but they escaped!
What guy? Describe him.
Some skinny guy on a motorcycle.
I think he knows them
because he knew the kid's nickname.
Lucho. Let's go.
Hey! What about my money?
"I can't take it anymore. I'm leaving with Roger."
Leaving with Roger?
Your call has been transferred to voicemail.
Why aren't you picking up, Alex?
Why'd you send me that message?
Please don't do this to me.
You don't have to go anywhere.
I promised nothing would happen.
Everything's going to be fine.
Relax, man. You heard the boss.
That's what he wants us to do.
Cheers, mate!
I'm going to need a few more.
Bayon took the bait.
Put him on speakerphone.
Cristina!
Where are we going?
Far away!
Cristina! I'm not going to hurt you!
Cristina!
Run!
Come on. You alright?
Yes, but...
Cristina. Relax.
I just want to help you guys, I swear.
Rafael wants to help you, too.
He's your friend.
We aren't after you. Only Duarte.
Duarte's my dad.
I know that, but he's a criminal.
Calm down!
You're coming with me.
Gato!
Let's go! Hop on!
Stop!
What are you doing?
Lucho took them!
They're just kids!
-I was going to shoot his tire! -You could've killed them!
Calm down and go to the car.
Put that away.
Back to the car!
G--dammit...
Based off their texts, I think he really loves Alex.
What they had must've been serious.
Yeah... otherwise this wouldn't work.
Sucks it won't last.
Yeah...
Make sure it's okay.
"I just got home. I'll wait for you here."
No misspellings. You're getting smarter already!
Let's see if he finally realizes that we're on a text-only basis.
No calls.
Speaking of texts, don't you ever text Elvira?
I can't. She doesn't have a phone.
Besides, she's illiterate.
Buy her a phone, man!
If she doesn't know how to read or write, teach her.
I'm starting to think you're serious about this.
I am serious. You should treat her better.
Really?
You want to treat someone nicely?
Sure.
How about we give these guys the royal treatment?
Come on.
It's show time. Let's do this.
"I just got home. I'll wait for you here."
"You're home? I'm on my way."
Alright, boss!
Bayon should be here soon.
He received the invitation already.
Where's Alex?
I'm lookin' at him.
He's here with his friend.
What should we do? I haven't done anything yet.
Proceed with the plan.
Alrighty.
Here goes nothing.
Relax, dude...
Everything alright?
Yes.
We just eliminated one of our issues.
Now let's go visit our friend.
Look.
Sh--, he's starting to wake up.
Sucks for him.
Well, Alex... it's been a pleasure knowing you.
As promised, I'm going to leave you alone for good.
Alright, man.
Let's make this a swift procedure.
Nah, you do it.
I got to know him, so it's weird.
I'll kill the other guy.
Here goes.
Quit moving so much.
Relax, man. It'll be quick.
Do it now.
CENTAUR'S WOMAN