[laughter]
[Canek] Hey, where's Chris?
- Here you go! - Wow!
- Oh, you're so pampered, man! - Man!
- Okay now. - Who made it?
- I did. - You don't bake, Chela!
Of course I bake, stupid.
- Lights off. - Ready?
Ready.
♪ Happy birthday to you ♪
♪ Happy birthday, dear Canek... ♪
Sorry I'm late, but I couldn't leave until now.
It's okay, Mom.
Did the Urquizas throw another fancy dinner party?
No... the kid is sick.
I see... but today it's your son's birthday.
It's okay, Chela, I only turned 30, chill.
Blow the stupid candles.
Ladies and gentlemen, two out of three falls without time limit.
- Hey! You too? It's bad enough as it is. - Make a wish.
Okay, I'll make a wish.
I wish Chris would catch gonorrhea.
[laughing]
- Does it have weed? - You bet!
Come on, my love.
- Ooh! - What?
"My love"?
A NETFLIX ORIGINAL SERIES
["Me Verás" by La Santa Cecilia playing]
[car horn honking]
"DECISIONS"
Move, damn it!
Fuck!
- What does Ovni say? How's my mom? - He doesn't know anything yet.
Why aren't we moving?
- I don't know. - What's going on?
I found it...
Dolores Lagos Espinosa.
- Two nineteen. - Your mom is in room 219.
We'll go get her.
[continues honking horn]
Ovni, do you have Emiliano's room number?
Uh, no, but I can search for it.
Is it under his name?
Try Diego's middle name, Martínez.
You know it's all her fault, right?
Move, fucker!
ATTACK AGAINST EMILIANO NAVA, EMILIA URQUIZA'S SON
- [knock at door] - Yes?
General, journalist Simon Chase is here to talk to you.
Let him in.
Come in.
How did you know I was here?
[chuckles] I have my sources.
We haven't had the pleasure, General.
I know who you are.
You wrote about Emilia Urquiza.
"The Woman Who Made the President."
A story that pales compared to yours this morning.
I won't talk about it.
I won't exploit the Urquizas' tragedy.
And Mexico?
What about Mexico?
Aren't you the type of hero-president the country needs?
Please tell me RaÃºl Mejía is doing something wrong.
He doesn't even have kids.
He's a widower.
You should remember, although you're running for the same seat,
voters seek completely different qualities in each of you.
He has to portray he's the best candidate for the job.
You have to show them a woman can do the job, period.
Mexico is a sexist and conservative country.
But you'll be the first woman to govern it.
- Have you read this? - No, what is it?
Sorry, I said you'd be Mexico's first female president,
what I meant is...
you'd be the first female president in all of North America.
That sounds very good.
I know.
That's why I'm here.
[cell phone chiming]
Excuse me.
Chela, take a right turn, there's a back entrance.
- There's a basement, drop me there. - Okay.
Ovni, tell me what's going on.
I'm accessing their security system as we speak.
Okay. Please let me know when Canek and Chela have secured Dolores.
I'm going with you.
That's not necessary.
Do you think you can enter the hospital and take out your son just like that?
No, but I'm not leaving without him.
Then you need me.
We'll end up slaughtered, Canek.
Is he dead?
No, he didn't die.
What are we going to tell her?
She has to trust you again.
I'm going away for a few days.
You're in charge.
Don't mess it up.
There will be consequences.
I'll be damned if this story doesn't make headlines worldwide.
This isn't a story, four people died.
But a child was saved.
A child was saved by no other than a presidential candidate.
A child that happens to be the late president's son,
and the son of Mexico's most-wanted fugitive.
It seems you already have your story.
Reviewing my notes, I just have a couple of questions.
All right.
What's the first question?
What made you walk inside that house,
risk your life?
Your loyalty to the kid's father, or...
your loyalty to his mother?
We can call it... common decency.
What do you think?
What's the second question?
How did you find about the story, about what was going on?
I've already answered that.
I appreciate your interest, but I'm on a tight schedule.
If you'll excuse me.
The elections are getting closer.
It's all stained.
[reporter 1] Are there any more victims?
[reporter 2] Give us information, it's the President, please.
[reporter 3] Anything you can tell us?
[reporters clamoring]
- Please, Mr. President. - Sir, we need information.
- Doctor. - Mr. President.
- How's my godson? - He's all right, follow me.
Come on.
I'll do it.
Done?
[Ovni on radio] Emilia, do you copy?
It's room number 419.
Okay.
Guys, you've got company. Do you copy? You've got company.
- [Emilia] Who? - [Ovni] The fucking President!
- [Emilia] Barquet is here. - [Canek] Fuck!
They must be in Emiliano's room.
Let's see.
Here, to the left.
Let me see her.
Ma'am, I need you to take a seat, please.
And I need you to let me see her or to tell me how the fuck she is.
You're not doing either, so guess what?
I'll stand here as long as I fucking want.
The gentlemen are verifying your identity.
She's my sister.
[groans]
[whimpering]
Tell me the truth, fucker.
I sent you to kill an eleven-year-old kid
and the nanny shot you?
Right?
The nanny shot me.
I'm not fucking stupid!
Tell me who shot you.
A fucking nanny.
Do it.
[Zyan] What the fuck are you doing?
Asshole.
- Do you want answers or to kill him? - I want them to stop messing with me.
That's what I want.
"Them"?
Make him talk. Come here.
[punching continues]
[man] No.
Who is he?
A fucking piece of shit who says a nanny shot him. Yeah, right!
- A nanny? - A nanny!
Don't you watch the news?
I drove all around town to get your fucking package.
Great, this is extremely important.
In this life, people treat you as they see you.
I'm meeting the boss, I have to look flawless.
So you fucked up again?
It's here, through this door.
I know you blame me for what happened to your mother.
It's okay, I blame myself too.
Canek, hey.
What do you want?
I want to take Emiliano and your mom out of here.
All the Joint Chiefs of Staff are here.
If you can't put your anger aside...
Are you listening to me?
Emilia, if what you're asking is if we're in this together...
Yes, we're in this together.
Hmm?
Not a word?
No.
The bullet grazed him without causing any major physical damage.
We believe the symptoms are due to the gravity of psychological trauma.
Poor kid, he must be terrified.
Mrs. Lagos?
You can go in.
Sanitize your hands, please.
Yes.
- Like this? - Yes, ma'am.
What's up?
Did he speak?
His story won't change, sir.
Take care of it.
Let's go.
Fucking idiot.
I told them all the truth.
So the nanny shot you?
Tell me, is that your fucking story?
How did it happen?
I was distracted.
How was I to know the fucking nanny was carrying a gun?
But I took revenge nice and pretty
I shot her in the head, fucking hag!
Shut up, fucking prick.
Shut up!
[machines beeping]
[cell phone ringing]
- Chela. - Canek.
How is she?
They just told me
the bullet is lodged in her brain.
So come, hurry.
I'm sorry.
It's not your fault, let's go.
Ovni...
Any news on Emiliano?
Nothing yet.
But I'll keep trying, I'm still searching.
It's here.
The ICU is here, I'll go to the fourth floor.
No.
We said we wouldn't split up.
Listen, I have to get my son out of here, you have to see your mom.
Emilia...
I love you, okay? I love you.
Emilia...
Cheers, Mrs. President.
I want you with me in Los Pinos.
I don't want you...
I need you there.
You were right, damn it, you know what it takes to win.
Why do you leave me in suspense? I thought this is what you wanted.
Yes... it is what I want.
[cell phone ringing]
I have to take this call.
Don't mind me,
I'll stay here, celebrating.
- Tell Pepe I say hi. - Hello?
[Simon] Are you with her?
Yes, I'm with her.
She can't imagine the storm that's coming.
RaÃºl Mejía.
He says he was near the kid when it happened.
I don't believe him.
So I wonder, how did he find about the attack
against the son of Emilia Urquiza, who he defends so much, hmm?
Who warned him and why?
[RaÃºl] Even though I'm not part of the Army anymore,
my commitment to the citizen's safety remains.
That's why I follow any reports
on potential criminal acts.
That's how I found out
some neighbors heard shots at Mr. Urquiza's home.
I was nearby and...
I decided to enter.
I found four people as I went in.
Hail Mary, full of grace, the Lord is with thee...
Hail Mary, full of grace,
the Lord is with thee.
Blessed are thou among women...
Damn it.
Damn it... fucking shit!
Hail Mary, full of grace,
the Lord is with thee.
Blessed are thou among women...
and blessed is the fruit of thy womb, Jesus.
Holy Mary, Mother of God,
pray for us sinners, now and the hour of our death. Amen.
Hail Mary,
full of grace...
Goodbye, Mom.
- Ovni, do you hear me? - Yes, loud and clear
Change of plans.
Can you connect me to the telephone lines?
Inhale.
I'm cool.
Everything's under control.
Exhale.
Inhale.
[Kelly] Do whatever it takes.
Good news, boss?
Excellent.
You know what?
You remind me of someone.
You have the same repulsive gaze
as an insect.
Desperately seeking my approval.
[chuckles]
[sighing] What am I doing here?
Do you want to hear a good reason to spare my life?
[chuckles]
One reason?
Why not two?
Or three?
I only need one.
I have a proposal to change the X-8's modus operandi,
in Mexico and around the world.
It's a very, very big business, boss.
I found... international investment
from a private fund so that...
we can double, triple,
or even quadruple our battalions.
Someone is already taking care of it.
And I think within six or seven months,
we'll see results.
Very well.
Does "very well" mean...
"go ahead, done deal" or "very well, I'll think about it"?
Very well, I'll let you live for now, until you mess up again.
At least until I analyze your plan's viability.
Okay.
What's your contact's name?
They call her Esmeralda, you can find her in Colombia,
Bogotá, to be precise.
Cheers for the presidency that wasn't.
Are you going to give up that easily?
What about the polls you just read?
Easy? My opponent is a hero.
I'm sure they'll be writing corridos about him tomorrow.
And rap songs, as they do about Emilia Urquiza.
He might even get canonized.
How can I compete against that?
By not giving up the presidency.
Can I be candid?
There's a side of me that feels relieved.
Which part?
The one that wants to do this.
What did you do to me?
Is something wrong?
Are you okay?
[newscaster] The attack suffered by Emiliano Nava Urquiza
opens a new page of violence in the Urquizas' story.
The son of Emilia Urquiza and Diego Nava
was the victim of a stray bullet during a shooting that...
What happened to my brother?
You don't want to know.
What happened to him?
Your brother died yesterday morning in the hospital.
- [sobs] - Hey...
- Come here. - Don't touch me!
[screaming]
[wailing]
[cell phone ringing]
Hello?
Pepe, it's Emilia. I need you to tell your guards
you're going to the men's room and get out of there.
What's going on, Emilia, where are you?
I'm in the hospital, I need you to help me get Emiliano out of the country.
The people who attacked him are very powerful.
I need you to help me get him out of here.
Mm-hmm. Yes.
Yes.
I've been waiting for your call.
Only to remind you about some aspects of the agreements we made.
But I think it would be better if we talk in private, in my office.
Very well.
All right.
Thanks, see you.
- Sir, is everything okay? - Yes... I'm going to the bathroom.
Thank you.
Emilia?
- What the hell are you doing, woman? - Trust me, please.
And Emiliano?
I have to get him out of the country.
I have friends that can take him, okay?
Turn around.
Ready?
Easy! Don't do anything stupid.
Listen to the President.
See what I've got here?
It's a grenade without the pin.
If anything happens to me, it happens to everyone. Get it?
Put your guns down, it's an order!
Put them down!
You heard him.
Stay back.
Put your guns down!
I have a grenade!
- Put your guns down! - Put the guns down!
I have a grenade!
Stay back. Damn it, fucking stay back!
- Get back, stay back. - Mom?
Close the door.
- My love. - Mom.
They hurt Dolores.
I know.
I'm sorry I wasn't with you.
But I'm here, I'm not leaving. Everything will be all right.
Okay?
What now?
- What are you doing? - I'm getting her out of here.
What are you doing?
- Where are you going to take her? - Home.
What home?
- I have to get her out of here, Chela! - Listen to me! What home?
There's nothing...
there's nothing we can do.
[machine flatlining]
[Chela] What is that? What's happening?
Her heart.
Nurse, hey!
- Hey! - Help us!
Step outside, please.
- Lower the bed. - Come, Canek, come.
Let's get out.
[doctor] Atropine!
Intravenous saline, please.
Come on, hurry!
Quickly.
Atropine!
And the saline, please.
Come on, come on. Adrenaline, more adrenaline!
Canek, Canek...
Your mom... Listen to me, your mom...
She's gone.
Come here, come on.
María.
María, wake up.
Your brother is okay.
What?
Yes, your brother is alive.
He's hurt, but he's in the hospital. He's okay.
Why did he lie to me?
He's crazy.
He's crazy. They want to break you.
Break you, just as they did with me.
Listen, in three weeks, when the next plane comes, I'm leaving.
If you want to go with me, you have to be strong, whole.
You have to help me. Get well, eat something, okay?
Mrs. Urquiza, come out with your hands up!
Emilia, you're surrounded, come out!
Ready?
Close your eyes.
Mrs. Urquiza, come out with your hands up!
Emilia, you're surrounded, come out!
Emilia, step outside!
Ready?
I have a grenade!
- Tell them to put the guns down. - Put your guns down.
I have demands. If you don't meet them...
I'll kill the President.
♪ In your world it's so easy ♪
♪ To ignore how you make people feel ♪
♪ Got my sounds Got my tempo slowing down ♪
♪ Once you got mine you had to steal ♪
♪ No one can catch me ♪
♪ Can't see me anymore ♪
♪ I can't help you I'm down on the floor ♪
♪ Come rocking at my place If you come down from outer space ♪
♪ But get that look off your face When you come ♪
♪ You come knocking on wood Like you understood ♪
♪ One mistake, you were here Now you're gone ♪
♪ In your eyes it's so easy ♪
♪ To lie Who cares which one that you break ♪
♪ Got my car, got my keys I'm going far ♪
♪ Packed the trunk With all that I can take ♪
♪ No one can catch me Can't see me anymore ♪
♪ I can't help you I'm down on the floor ♪
♪ You come knocking on wood Like you understood ♪
♪ One mistake, you were here Now you're gone ♪