THE LORD OF THE SKIES MEXICO CITY What's your name? Angie. It suits you. Are you from Tlalpan? I bet you're a wonderful
guardian angel. You weren't told the name
of the guy you had to service? Who hired you? What did they tell you? Open that mouth of yours.
It wouldn't be the first time. You can ask all you want, but I
can't answer what I don't know. Vitas, take her picture. Smile! Send it to Greñas and have him run it through
the facial recognition program. If you hadn't killed the guys
who were driving me around, they would've talked to you. How much were you paid? I don't know.
I only get a commission. I don't know what they charge. I know this was a gift and that
the service was paid for. Oh, yeah? So we can do
whatever we want with you? The service is paid for,
isn't it? Anything. What about you? Are you who I think you are? And who do you think I am? You're Aurelio Casillas,
aren't you? I know your daughter. What? Wait, wait, wait.
You know my daughter? You're lying.
How do you know her? You learn things in this line
of work and I'm curious. The news. I've seen your picture
in the paper and people talk. You're very curious then. Show me what you do
for a living. I want to see
if you're any good. But first, let's talk
about my daughter. What's up with that? We met a few days ago
at a club. La Virgen in Masaryk. Vitas, put me through to Greñas. Sir. Greñas, I need you to access
the surveillance footage of a club in Polanco
called La Virgen. Check back to some
two, three days ago. See if you can find
Rutila there. Did you get what I asked
from the picture I sent? Yes, sir. The name Amanda Wilson is
what appears on her passport. She's American? From Nogales. Oh! I thought your name was Angie,
Amanda? Us girls don't use
our real name. My last name is Wilson
because I married a gringo, but as you can see,
I have nothing to hide. I see. Thank you, Greñas.
Get back to work. Well? Do you like what you see? Well, yeah, I love it. You're pretty. Ask your daughter. Ask her and she'll tell you
I know her. Shut up. I can't make you as happy
as Beto did. Keep your guard up. Why are you teaching them
to hit each other? Come on, Isidro.
Let's go. No, no! -Let's go!
-Come here, son. Come here. You really have to go? Yes, but I'll come
visit you again. Well, only if your
grumpy sister allows it. Hey, don't blame me.
You can stop by anytime. No, don't say that.
No, no. Look, listen to me. I love you and Beto equally. My sadness and anger
have nothing to do with you. I don't want you to blame
yourself for anything. It's just that... If only it'd been me
and not Beto... No, no... Don't say that again. You and Beto are my sons and I'll continue to look after
you like I always have. Just like I did with Beto. Want to know
what's bothering me? What's really bothering me is
that I feel I let Grandma down, that I let you two down. And to be honest... they're partly right. I'm not a good role model
for anyone right now. No. You didn't let anyone down and I see you as the best
role model there is. You're the best role model. I don't want you to die.
Not you. Not you. I don't want you to leave me. I need you. Promise you won't die. We're screwed. I don't have a family of my own,
but I feel the same way. I wish I could start one
with Laura, but she already has one,
and they're very dangerous. Oh well. I wouldn't be able
to live with myself if I ruined his life
by bringing him into our world. There are people
who deserve happy lives, and he's one of them. We aren't. That doesn't always
have to be the case. I mean, sometimes you get a
second chance in life. Sweetie, you have
plenty of life experience and you've been through a lot, so you should know that you
and I don't get second chances. So let's get to work instead. How much do you know about art? Nothing. It's the best and safest way
to launder money. I'm going to teach you
everything you need to know. I'll be hard on you at first,
but it'll get easier. Come on. I promise I'm going to recover. I never thought I'd say this, but I think you're better off
living with Dad. I understand your choice.
I do. Moreover,
you're a big brother now. You have to act like one. Aunt Diana said she was going
to buy horses or something, but maybe we can go out
before I leave with Dad. Yes!
That's a great idea! Yes, let's go talk to Diana
and we'll do that, okay? Mom, I love you. I love you more than anyone
in this world. Oh, sweetie! Don't leave me. I don't want you to leave me. I'm sorry, I'm sorry... Forgive me for being weak. Freeze.
Easy, tiger. Put it away. I like that. You're a man
and you demand respect. Good. Yes, you're right.
Mothers are sacred. If you have her, look after her.
She's priceless. Make your phone call. Really? It's always something, isn't it? Hello. Hey, Cabo.
Jaime Rosales speaking. How'd it go with Alfaro?
Well? Very well, very well. Excellent. Why don't you ask him since he
holds you in such high regard? Come on, Cabo,
you're the top dog. That's why I called you. You honor me,
my dear Mr. Metrosexual. How can I help you? I'm going to visit Mexico City and I'd like to talk business
with you. Let's get together.
Come over. Call me when you get here. Actually, like someone
said to me last night: "Come." Sure. So what's up? What did he say? I can go and once I'm there
he'll send the address. -What do you think?
-Okay, do that. Once you know, you tell me
and I'll call the Casillases. Right, but I don't think
this is a good idea, baby. It is. You can't back out now. You know what they're like,
always ready for a fight. Besides, don't you want
to be rid of that jerk? Neni, in this new, longer life,
are you going to be with me? Yes. In my own way, but I will be. And in this new lease on life,
will GI Joe be around too? That's why you want to be close
to the Casillases, isn't it? Well? Close the blinds, Memo. It's about time, isn't it? Are we all set? We're all set and ready to go. It's the boss. Sir. Yes, he's right here. Come on, babe. -Hey!
-Step, step. I can manage on my own. Do you have him in sight? Yes, sir. Sight is set on the target
at this very moment. Arthur Jameson of the Deveraux
and Jameson Law Firm. They've represented
several clients accused of smuggling fentanyl. Send Arthur my regards. He's having a drink. I've got a clean shot, sir. Waiting on your orders. Kill him. Done. Get out and move on
to the next one. Bye. Alright, let's go. Vitas, where's Rutila? She's on her way, sir. -Okay.
-What is it, Dad? How can I help you? Vitas, take her hood off. Do you know her? THE LORD OF THE SKIES
