FAKE IDENTITY
I'm done with Babel and I'm done with the lot of you.
I thought there'd be a lot more guards
and that we'd have a harder time getting in.
You can't leave me because I killed that woman.
I did it for you.
If you're going to leave, you'll do it inside a body bag.
Gavino's in Mexico City.
<i> Guess where he is!</i> Babel!
The table is set for us.
If you leave, it's over between us.
Are you breaking up with me?
Turn yourself in and do things like a real man would!
Please put an end to this, Dad!
Try to stay safe.
I know my own and he won't let you just walk away.
We're going to blow Babel up
with Gavino and his people inside it.
I'm not too sure about this. There are bodies in there!
Watch out, boss!
Stay sharp! Don't move!
Lower your weapons.
Well, well, well!
Look who decided to make an appearance.
Freeze! Stay right there.
Let her go.
Put the gun down!
FAKE IDENTITY
-What are you doing? -Put the gun down!
-I've located the intruders. -Hey, don't.
-Put the gun down! -She's crazy!
-Put the gun down! -She's ------- crazy!
She's killed 30 people!
Put it down.
Turn around!
Put your hands behind your head.
----!
Let's go.
Hurry!
I knew you'd come after me after getting out.
Someone has a guilty conscience.
You have a lot to answer for.
You know what?
I'm done playing cat and mouse with you.
Let's settle our scores.
You couldn't be stupider if you tried.
What do we gain by killing each other?
Nothing. That's not how the biz works.
What?
You wanted to kill me.
Were you brainwashed while in prison
and now you don't want to kill me?
Why kill you when you're on your way out?
The DEA and the Mexican police are after you.
If they don't kill you,
the Ibarras will because you lost their merch.
Regardless of how you look at it, you're screwed.
One, two...
That's it. Let's go.
Get in! They're coming!
Stop!
Stop!
I came to Mexico City to reactivate my businesses.
Like Babel, for instance.
Even though some rats tried to take them from me...
they're still mine and I'm here to lay down the law.
No, you can't fool me. I know you better than most.
The war between us started after I left the ranch.
You were very clear, Dad.
If you got out of prison, there was no way for us to coexist.
There isn't enough room for two Goanas.
I will get out of here and we will meet again.
And you know what else? It's either you or me.
There isn't room for the two of us.
I'll head over as soon as I can.
Thank you. Have a great day.
Darling.
Thank you.
Wow! Nice breakfast!
Just for you. Who was it?
The coroner's office.
They want me to deal with... Augusto's body.
I can do it if you want. I don't mind.
No, don't. I will.
-You sure? -Yes.
In life, everything happens for a reason.
If I'm being forced to handle Augusto's funeral,
then I will.
I'll give him the funeral he deserves
based on the life he gave me.
Negotiate with the Ibarras and hear what they have to say.
If I kill you,
everyone will believe the nonsense you said in court.
I'm not that stupid.
If you really want to kill me, I'll be waiting for you.
I don't trust her, boss.
She doesn't have the guts to kill me.
So you have to claim Augusto's body at the coroner's office?
Yes.
I should hurry because I don't want to spend the day there.
You don't really want to do this, do you?
I'd rather not have to do it at all, but if I ignore them,
they'll keep bothering me, my family, and Marlene.
Don't you think Marlene should be doing this?
They were a couple after all.
I can't ask her to.
Poor thing is probably still reeling from what happened.
She killed him in order to protect herself and her sister.
No, I'll handle it.
Finish getting ready while I clean up.
No, no. Let me help you.
I'd rather we do it together.
It's what being a couple means to me.
Two people who share all things, chores,
the good times and the bad.
All the more reason to let me help you.
If you're not really sure you want to claim Augusto's body,
then I can do it.
You wouldn't be helping.
You'd be taking care of my problems,
and that's not what I want.
That's not at all my intention.
Alright. Just do something for me.
At least let me go with you.
Yes?
Alright, alright.
But this is something I have to do.
I welcomed Augusto into our lives
so now I have to bury him and close this chapter.
Alright.
Let's go.
The red one is pretty cool.
I don't know, Deivid.
The rock is huge. She'll look ridiculous.
I think engagement rings should be smaller.
You know a lot about rings?
-No. -Then shut up.
We should've brought Mara with us.
She and Gaby are close.
She can tell us what she does and doesn't like.
This is for my girl. I have to figure it out myself.
I like that one.
-Miss. -Yes? How may I help you?
Could you help us pick out an engagement ring?
Of course.
I'll bring out a few of the newest designs for men.
Thank you!
These are really cool too.
-Yeah, they're pretty. -They're nice.
This one right here is for a very confident man.
-Couples like you... -Couples like us?
-No, no. -What are you talking about?
-It's for my girlfriend. -I'm sorry.
Do you happen to have her ring size?
Yes. My girlfriend's ring size.
You can use this.
She left it at my place and I never returned it.
Okay, great. I'll bring some samples now.
Don't look at me like that.
You were acting so sweet. What was she supposed to think?
This one is beautiful. She's going to love it.
This is it, Chucho.
Wow!
How are you feeling?
I heard you crying all night.
Did I keep you up?
That doesn't matter. I'm worried about you.
I hate to see you so... so hurt.
I can't believe Deivid said those things to me.
He said such nasty things.
I get him, though. Imagine how he feels.
You dumped the news about going to the US on him out of nowhere.
Still, Mara.
He still shouldn't have broken up with me like he did.
It's not fair. I love him.
I love that brute.
I love him very much.
Ain't my girl's ring cool?
It's very cool. You outdid yourself.
-May I? -Of course.
Thank you.
Gaby has no idea I'm going to propose to her.
I can't wait to see the look on her face
when I get on one knee.
She's going to freak.
Here you are.
Just like we agreed.
-May I? -Sure.
"August Orozco, adviser to the late Eliseo Hidalgo,
mayor of Alamos, is dead."
Have you read this? Did you know?
I heard about it on the news this morning.
Why didn't you tell me? Where did he die?
Marlene's place.
He broke into her place and was killed there.
I don't know the details, but I know he was killed.
At her apartment? He was shot?
Yeah, that's what was said on the news.
-I have to see Diana. -Wait! Where are you going?
You're not wanted there. They'll kick you out.
I don't care. I have to see her.
Hold up. Listen.
I need you with me today. I need moral support.
I'm scared.
Be there for me when I propose to Gaby
and I promise I'll go with you visit Diana.
Okay.
Relax. Everything's fine.
Thank you, sir.
Let's go.
Take care.
Chucho, wait up.
Sweetie, I'm worried about you.
I'm trying to get past it, but I remember everything.
His voice, his scent, the blood...
This is going to be a long process.
It'll take some time.
I spoke to a therapist today
and I think we'd both benefit from going to therapy.
Hold on. I'm not crazy.
Your sanity isn't being questioned.
We need to talk to an expert about how we feel
in order to get past what happened.
We need to face our fears in order to move on.
The girls and Jim are going to drop by today
because Jim wants to talk to us about what happened at Babel
and what's going to happen from now on.
I also scheduled an appointment with the therapist
for later today.
Come on, kiddo. Please?
Give it a chance.
Okay.
Thank you.
Yes, yes. I'm fine, Paloma.
Don't worry.
I'm eating a lot too because my mom's staying with me.
Oh, damn!
Diego, it's the federal police.
I know.
What are we going to do now?
-Oh well. -Who are you calling?
Shhh! Be quiet.
-Who are you calling? -Chill!
I'd like to report a gray SUV with the tag number...
-What's the tag number? -I don't know.
It has a Mexico City tag and it's headed to Hermosillo.
The SUV was stolen. Please send back up.
There are very dangerous people in it.
Who did you call?
-The state police. -Why would you call them?
Federal police are after us and we have three bodies in the car.
Those agencies don't talk to each other.
If my plan works, we'll get to bury the bodies.
Isn't that what you want? Then start praying.
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