THE LORD OF THE SKIES Oh, they re worse than hitting
your COVID-infected grandma. -You re the worst one, right?
-Don t believe him. I treat others
as others treat me. What s up, Aurelio? Hey, Chuy!
How s it going? You know I don t like
being called Chuy. You re as unsociable as ever. This is my wife. My brother, Jesus. Nice to meet you.
Mercedes de la Cruz. Likewise. -Please sit down.
-Thanks. -Tequila?
-No, thanks. -Let s talk business first.
-Okay, you re the boss. Is everything okay, Aurelio? Yeah, everything s fine. Just dealing with family stuff.
You know how kids can be. Right. Family. We re here because from now on, my wife is going to be in charge of the businesses
we do with you. But this practically
runs itself. What he means is that you
won t have much to do. I wouldn t say that. What are you scared of, Jesus? That I bring to light
that one of you two has been fudging the numbers
to line your pockets? Who is it?
Or is it both of you? Alright, dude,
what s that about? Fill me in. We just want to know
what the deal is so we can best manage
the situation, right, honey? Let me see
if I got this straight. Is this how we ll be answering
to you from now on? When haven t we? We have a deal with Aurelio. Who s in charge
of the small suppliers? The balance show money coming
in from large distributors and from sales
to smaller dealers in Mexico and on the border
with the Americans. That s right. My brother and I split
that responsibility. The numbers don t add up. Everything had been
running smoothly until now, isn t that right? -That s right.
-There you go. But when we checked the numbers, we realized that a lot
of money was missing, which had never happened
before with you. I d like to see
the lady s numbers because there s no problem
with the accounting. Are you questioning my wife?
Explain it to them, hon. That s why we re here.
To check out those numbers. Yes, yes, yes. That s it. That s it, you got it. There you go!
Very good! Why are you clapping? Did I win a pageant?
Am I a clown? I m happy that you re walking.
You'll be your old self soon. I m going to get much better. But first, there s something
that s been bugging me. Pitufo!
Mirruña! Yes, sir. Give me a moment. Come, boys. Is something wrong
with either of you? I ask because I feel
a heaviness in the air, and it s not exactly because of
the sausages and beans we ate. What s wrong, boys?
Sit down, your highnesses. Speak up. Mirruña s been acting weird
since he got back. Is that so? Talk to me, son.
What s wrong? Did your mother get sick?
Your girlfriend dump you? Did your dog die?
Do you have an ingrown nail? Talk to me. Some shrimp.
Check it out. Looks delicious. Eat up. That's it. What? Good, right? The sauce is delicious. Let me try. It s good. You look very handsome, and all this is very nice
and tastes delicious. Looks like we re in
for an amazing evening. I wouldn t have it
any other way. How s business? Look, lady... I love it when they
call me lady.” I can imagine.
I want to be straight with you. Why do you like it? Does it remind you
of where you re from? Wow, you ve done your homework. You investigated me. Yep. May I ask you a question? Go for it. Are you the one charging the
fishermen protection fees? No, quite the opposite. I m ensuring them the ability
to operate free of danger and clearing the region
so they can get ahead. -Isn't that what you also want?
-Yes. I want what s best for everyone. But above all... I m very interested
in your state. It s a lovely state. Yeah, sure. I want what s best
for everyone too. As you know, I m from Tijuana. And I think I m the only one who can tell you what
the region needs. What do you say
we toast to that? To Tijuana. To Tijuana. Speak up, son. I know you.
There s something eating at you. Let it out
or I ll get it out of you. No, Cabo. The thing is, I have a life.
I don t just work for you. Things aren t good
back home, Cabo. My mother s sick and I wanted
to finish building the house on the lot that you sold me,
but I don t have enough money. Is that all?
You sure? Because I know you
and something s going on. You re scared, fool. Scared, Cabo?
I m not scared. If you just come out with it,
things won t go so bad for you. You want the truth, Cabo? Yes, sir. I m very scared of you. I don t know how
to tell you things because I m scared
you ll take it the wrong way and beat me with a bat
or cut off my ear or shoot me. Is that right, Pitufin? Do you not actually
respect me but fear me? We respect you, Cabo. We respect you very much. Cabo, you ve been
straight with us. You re a real man.
You ll stand up to anybody. But I worry about you
hearing something, there being a misunderstanding
and you retaliating. Cabo, I d do anything for you. Anything at all, Cabo. You re important to me. I just had to make sure. Get some rest, soldier. I m going to keep exercising. Cabo won t die. He s like a cockroach
that keeps going no matter how much
you step on it. He s a nasty guy and I think
sometimes you overdo it, boss. What are you talking about?
We're just partners. It s just talk. I know, boss, but you know
I m loyal to you. I look out for you,
and sometimes you say too much. You don t need to protect me.
Instead, help me find Felina. She s out of jail, and she s
not answering my calls. Why are you
so interested in her, boss? Isn t she friendly
with the Casillases? She could be a problem. That s the kind
of problem I like. Thick, womanly, mature problems
that ll tie me up and smack me, not like these same old
whores with their dyed hair. What ve you got? What is that? Look, I win again. Double or nothing. Okay. Look. If I were you, I wouldn t worry
about looking for a job. Know what I d do? I d open my own food business.
I m sure you d do great. I do this for others
pleasure and for my own, but people like us aren t
cut out to run restaurants. -What?
-It was a joke. Where s your sense of humor? After everything you ve
done under the table, don t tell me you re not loaded. I have some savings, but not enough when you
consider the DEA is after me. Especially Castillo. He wants to catch me
to look good to his bosses. He s quite the bloodhound. Not enough to find you, I hope. If you go down, Castillo will hand me over
to that tub of lard Alfaro. It s sad that all signs point
to Colon being dead. I still had hope
that he d be resting on a deserted island somewhere. Me too. But that hope
continues to dwindle. I hope we can at least
find his body and give him a proper burial. He was my friend, you know. I mean, there are things
we didn t agree on, but he was a good friend. It s weird to be talking
about him like he s dead, but there s so much evidence
pointing to Manzano... I don t know, Carla. Yeah, but you re still a long
ways off from catching him. Especially if Aurelio
is helping him. It won t be easy. Casillas pulls all
the strings in this country. He controls everything. So I m going to have
to call Alfaro for a team up because the agency
can t handle this alone. Alfaro?
