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THE LORD OF THE SKIES
Very good.
They're all very beautiful.
Get them out of here.
Don't mess with them too much.
-Move! -Zopi!
Move it! Hurry!
It's been three months since the mission
and you still don't know where Monica Robles is, do you?
No, I don't know, sir.
But we're doing all we can to locate her.
Know how I'll be greeted when I emerge tonight
to celebrate Independence Day?
With boos!
My approval ratings have plummeted.
Every day there are more narcos, kidnappers
and criminals on the streets.
With all due respect, Mr. President,
I doubt that depends on whether we've located Robles or not.
Now, if there's nothing else, I beg you to let me
get back to my work.
I doubt it'll help. Go!
Tonight's fireworks are ready.
Have you finally decided to join us?
No, I have a lot of work to do and I don't want to see my dad.
Sounds more like you've got a boyfriend who keeps you busy.
Well, there's always someone.
How's Monica doing?
Fine.
She's the same as ever.
She's like a rose.
Except she'll never wilt thanks to her ventilator.
The best part is we don't have to put up with her moods.
Yo
I want you to be very happy.
I'll always make you happy.
Will you marry me?
Babe!
<i> How are you?</i>
Not well at all, Lourdes.
Get me out of here ASAP before I'm killed.
My enemies in Colombia have started to send their regards.
Why the f--- hasn't Emiliana gotten me out of prison?
I don't know. She must be confused.
I can't believe she's living with the Lord of the Skies
instead of squashing that bug
and flushing him down the toiiet like he deserves.
I know what's wrong with her.
She started dropping her panties and fell in love with him.
That's horse---t, Felina.
Emiliana will keep her word and she'll get you out of prison.
I just hope she does it before Aurelio realizes
Evelyn, wait.
Don't touch me!
Haven't you read the rules?
Or are you here for a conjugal visit
after condemning me to this s---hole?
For f---'s sake! I'm trying to help you.
If that were true, I wouldn't be rotting in here.
You shot at people who were unarmed, Evelyn.
A woman and her child.
I ordered you to back down, but you didn't.
There were witnesses, and the law is the law!
Drop the act, Rodrigo!
You know I'm here because I shot Monica Robles.
Where's her body?
Where was she given first aid?
Who signed her death certificate?
The president ordered an exhausNo, no...stigation,
Damn, girl!
Next time, come dressed as a tennis player.
I want nothing covering this.
Okay.
You're too much.
Also, bring your friend too.
I'm sure the three of us will think of something to do.
Okay.
Bye.
We're taking over.
Don't you realize where you are?
You sure have a mouth on you.
Tell us what you want and then leave.
We won't leave until my friend gets better
and things cool off out there.
You're in charge, aren't you?
Where's your phone?
Mother Superior's office.
YYou finally decided to call, motherf----r.
Where the f--- are you keeping Monica?
Forget about Monica. We have a problem.
No, we'll have a problem if you don't tell me where she is.
I want to see her!
QUIERO VERLA.
Listen up, Omarcito.
Someone wants to make you maggot food.
Someone wants to set you up! They want you dead, man!
Oh, please!
I have an army at my disposal.
I don't need you, Aurelio.
I have to hang up because I have matters to attend to.
Feel free to call when you decide to tell me where she is.
With idiots like this it's no wonder the country's a mess.
You knew he was coming and you didn't say anything, huh?
He told me.
I agreed to meet with him.
It's best if they talk things over, Mom.
What's up?
You can stop missing me now.
What's all this about you backing out, Dalvio?
Your b---s just for show, or what?
Hey!
You can't talk to my man like that, you bastard.
Take it down a peg, f---er!
Oh, for f---'s sake! This is a private talk.
I hope there's plI must be nervous....
G--damn, bitches!
You damn murderer!
You asked for it.
I'll handle the rest of you.
What?
Hello? Who's calling?
Aurelio, it's me.
Mom?
Where the hell are you?
I can't explain, but I need your help.
I'm at the Rosario Convent in Sinaloa.
Some bastards got in here.
There were six of them, but I've dealt with one.
Aurelio...
Damn it!
Mom?
Long live Mexico!
Long live Mexico! - ĄAGUAS,
Why didn't you launch the damn rocket?
What's up, kiddo?
Was this some kind of publicity stunt?
Well, sucks for you!
<i> Motherf---ing son of a bitch.</i> <i> How 'bout them apples?</i>
I'm going to kill you, motherf---er.
I'll kill you like a dog!
Why would anyone kill a dog?
Your b---s aren't big enough for the big leagues.
What's... going on? Aurelio...
Don't worry, ma'am.
You're going to be okay. Don't speak.
Doctor?
Skies and the flames of Hell if you don't put that gun down!
How about you lower yours instead?
You think you can boss me around?
My, my! Look at the b---s on him!
What the hell are you doing here?
This isn't your problem.
No, man.
Now you've crossed the line.
You've got it all wrong.
You put your gun down first and then I'll put mine down.
It's cool,AMom!.It's cool.
Oh, son!
I've never been so happy to see you!
How could you have disappeared like that?
Well, I...
You became a nun?
Oh, sweetie.
Aurelio, we've gotta go.
The cops are coming.
Let's go.
Come on, Mom.
These f---ing Russians What'sare great.here?
If one thing's allowed me to survive this damned business
it's my instincts, Mrs. Alba.
You know that.
Maybe so.
But it seems to me that was your ninth life.
There's something about that woman...
I don't like one bit.
My son is here, too.
Hello?
Oh, it's you, Counselor.
Any news?
At 8AM she'll be transferred to the airport's military annex.
I'll send you the route they'll use.
Very well.
I'll be waiting for it. Thank you.
ve some good news, though.
Guess who I met?
My grandmother!
Mrs. Alba?
She finally turned up.
Please tell her that I love her and send my regards.
you were acting strange.
You seemed tense. Is everything alright?
Yeah, I'm fine. But you seemed tense too.
Is it because you never helped me find my father's murderer?
You don't care, do you?
How can you say that?
I wish we'd met under other circumstances.
It's just that it hurts me to see you like this.
I don't like seeing you sad, but you know something?
I'm going to help you find them.
I need to go. I have things to do, alright?
See you later.
Yeah. See you.
Vitaminas, get over here. Hurry.
Come in!
Yes, sir?
What's up?
Listen to me.
We're going to have to find someone
to blame for the deaths of Lencho and that old broad.
-Remember? -Yeah, yeah.
And go tell that guy to write us another corrido.
Maybe he can sing you yours at the party.
THE LORD OF THE SKIES
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