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El Señor de los Cielos 3 | Capítulo 5 | Telemundo

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K THE LORD OF THE SKIES III Can't you understand, you bitch? I weigh twice as much as you, I can do whatever I want with you. I don't know what the hell happened to you, but you've been traumatized. Come here. Can you feel it? Now do you know who's boss? Let go of me, Casillas! Let go! Lookey here. You're exactly where I wanted you. Really close and grabbing my... You've never had me. Never. Haven't you realized that I get what I want whenever the hell I feel like it? Even if it took me years to get it. So you're back for more, huh? You liked what we did on the ranch, huh? That wasn't me on your ranch! I was Claudia Rojas, an infiltrator who got onto your ranch right under your nose to arrest you. What do you think about that? But we had a good time, baby. Such a good time. Remember? Remember this? Don't touch me! Your skin... Your mouth. Your hands. MEXICO CITY I'm getting out. I don't know if you should, kid. I'm not feeling it. Why am I here then? Let's see how big Chacortita's jewels are. I wonder... what he wants to talk to me about. If he's anything like his father, expect a betrayal. Or did you forget about Guatemala already? When he sold you out. Rutila won't stop calling me. I won't answer. What if we have to kill Chacortita? What will I tell her? He's not answering. Where are we going? One of your guys said he was going to Tlanepantla. >> UNO DE SUS HOMBRES DIJO QUE SALIÓ PARA TLANEPLANTLA. VAMOS Let's head over there and I'll keep calling. Okay. I'm really sorry about your old man. Then why all the armed men? Don't you know that he who owes nothing fears nothing? Check out the big brain on you. You're a lot more clever than I thought you'd be. Some things are better off dead than alive. That's a lesson we've learned in my country. What are you talking about, Tim? To mete out justice without due process? They're officials, sir. They deserted a mission! They're traitors, but of course... Only the CIA can do that, not the bad guys. Because we think we're the world's saviors. Is that it...? Is that what you were thinking? Don't try to justify yourself. That's a crime over there and here. And yeah... those traitors... deserters are two of my officials that were under my command. They have families. They have wives and children! They didn't care about those children when they betrayed us! Those men are diseased, and when you have something diseased, you cut it off! Never! I will never back you up! You hear me? Never! I have a child! Who are you? What do you want? >> ¿QUÉ... QUIÉNES SON USTEDES, QUÉ QUIEREN? Listen closely. We're looking for a couple. The man is wounded. Have you seen anything? Get out of here or I'll call the police. Wrong answer. Take them. You know what to do. No...! Not my son. No! Everyone else, keep looking! <i> Let go of us!</i> <i> No!</i> <i> Dad!</i> I believe in the law. Easy, Rivero. I won't have you assume the collateral damage NO LE VOY A OBLIGAR A QUE ASUMA LOS DAÑOS COLATERALES QUE TODA that every war brings. Because that's what this is. A war. Take it as a joke... I was testing you. No. It wasn't a joke and you know it. I realize that you're capable of anything to get what you want. It's a shame that you haven't realized that this is either you or them. Or do you think they'll be just as considerate if they get the chance to get rid of you? I've known your father since we were kids. Well... your father, your uncle, the Robleses. I'll tell you what I told Rutila. If I can help find out who did it... We're at your service. We appreciate it, but some things are better left as is. Even if we did know, what good would it do? Rutila won't stop calling me. I haven't answered. Did she know we were meeting up? Let's leave Rutila out of it. Why? What do you want to talk to me about that you don't want her to know? I'm here because... I'm not interested in my dad's business. I'm going to talk to his widow and help her out with her business. It's legal. That's what my father would've wanted. <i> BUSINESS</i> LEGAL, QUE ESO ES LO QUE HUBIERA QUERIDO MI JEFE He was about to retire. Okay then. Rutila will be happy to hear that. Actually... let me answer her call. What's up, sweetness? <i> Dying to see me?</i> Where are you? Is Victor with you? Yes. He's here. We're having a nice chat. I thought he was looking for trouble. I was going to send him back to you in little pieces. But no. He's a peaceful guy. Don't you dare lay a finger on him, Chema! Where are you? I'll give you the address. Come over here. We'll be waiting. Once again, I'm going to prove to you that we're family. I told Victor. I'll help find out who killed your uncle. I heard it was Tijeras. Don't go too far. I need to make another call. But who? When my shift ends, I'll pass by where you told me to go. You can use the phone as long as you want. Yeah... whatever. Great... Go away. I need to think about how I'll fix this. Give me that. This is from Mexico. Who was he talking to? MAN? He called some guy named Chema. Chema? Bingo! He didn't mention any other names? He only called Chema. Nice. That's what we needed. You earned it. Be discrete. Keep those lips sealed. Or else. We'll have to go to Mexico, Eleazar. We don't want Chema to disappear with the money. That's the plan, Colonel. I'm going to Mexico tomorrow to get our money. Nothing fazes me. I'm no coward. The real question is... what will we do with that bitch Tijeras? Are we getting rid of him or what? If it's true what they're saying... if he really had something to do with Aurelio Casillas' brother's murder, his days are numbered. We'll just have to make sure Ballesteros isn't around. If that's the case, we'll do whatever we want with him. Because he'll be ours. What does that Ballesteros have to do with this? She was an agent of ours. She works for the DEA now. I don't know why she insists on staying in Mexico if she had bad luck there. I thought that now that your father was gone, you'd take over his business. Maybe that's what he wanted, but I've been running from that for some time. That's why we never got along. Listen, son. Let me tell you something. I don't like to be made fun of. And especially not by a dumb fool like you. Why are you playing the innocent little lamb if you were seen in a shootout in Veracruz? Who saw me? Your guys? Were they the ones trying to kill my uncle? Answer my question! What the f--- were you doing in Veracruz? I did it for my grandmother. I told her that it would be the last thing I did for the family. Now you answer me. How'd you know that I was there? Put your gun down. I thought you were having a nice chat. Put it down. I know there's pressure from everywhere, Tim. >> SÉ QUE HA HABIDO PRESIÓN DE TODAS PARTES, TIM. Morejon wants me to have a stern hand. But I won't do anything illegal. Do you understand? I think you should take advantage that the presidential candidate is on your side. That man knows where he's going. And he wants you on his team. But this isn't important... Really. ...if we don't resolve our issue. Rivero... look at me. We need to find the uranium. Or neither of us will remain in our agencies. This is about survival. What does President Fons think? He and Morejon aren't seeing eye to eye. He wants his wife to be his successor. That's something that really has no future. None of our analysts think that could ever happen. They all think Morejon will be the next president. Don't worry, Rutila. It was just a misunderstanding. Right, Chema? Yeah, darling. I was showing off my gun. He's your cousin. I can't have beef with him. Victor is smart, brave, and wary. I think it's in your blood. Right? -Bull... -Yeah? Bring some tequila. Let's celebrate like one big happy family. I have nothing to celebrate. Let's go, Victor. Stop right there. We're having some drinks. And Victor will tell you his plans. What plans? What nonsense are you saying? Nothing, Rutila. I'm going to help Irma out and follow through with the retirement plans. That's what I'm doing. And we won't do anything to find out who killed him. I don't want beef. Cheers. Ladies first. You gringos meddle in that too, huh? I don't know why you're surprised. Let's focus on what matters. First, we need to find the uranium. And second, clean up. You'll get your medals and I'll get my promotion. Everybody wins. Rivero, now that Chacorta is dead and Casillas in our hands, this is going to change. It's good fishing in troubled waters. I'm leaving. See you tomorrow bright and early. And have no doubt... we will find Leonor and Casillas. You really are stupid, Victor! What did you want? For us to bury you with your father? I wanted to see him. I wanted to look him in the eye. And? What would've happened if you had felt like it was him? How long do you think you would've remained alive? I didn't say I didn't think he did it. What game are you playing? What's that about you working with Irma? I don't get it. That's what I'm going to do, Rutila. Once we bury my father, I'll focus on that. Let your little boyfriend know. I won't be an obstacle to him or you. And I won't be part of your f------ love story either! Knock it off! You know what? I don't believe a word you're saying. Weren't we in this together? How do you want me to believe you after what you did to me? How do you think I feel after having to beg that bastard Chema to not kill you? You know what? Stop right here! You know what, Victor? Leave. We'll talk some other time. Okay. We'll talk when you're less hysterical. I can act however the hell I want. Get out, damn it! Ms. Alba... Now that Chacorta isn't around, there's not much that Rutila and I can do for the biz. Unless we square off with Chema. Damn... I really couldn't care less about your businesses. I don't know why you're telling me that. I don't want to know. Let's just talk about the kids. Please, Ms. Alba. You know more about the business than your kids, Rutila, and I put together. Help us. What do you think we should do? If you want my opinion, there's a lot going on already with Chema and their son... to do business with him too. Where'd Rutila go? To meet up with that bastard? We think Victor went to see him, so Rutila went to find them. Vic? You see? You see? History keeps repeating itself over and over again! Why must so many people die? Why? Do you want me to bury all of you? Damn it! THE LORD OF THE SKIES III