BorderCross (2017) - full transcript

♪♪

The main event will feature

former light heavyweight

contender Danny "Boy" Jackson

against the brash current

champion Alonzo Medina.

Boxing fans will

remember Jackson

as the champion that never was.

He spent an unprecedented

nine years

in the world's elite top ten,

but was never given

a title shot and came to be

known as the most popular

non-champion in the history

of the sport.

Alonzo Medina,

on the other hand,

is young, brash, and exciting.

He's defended his

title seven times,

with all wins

coming by knockout.

Jackson was reported

Monday as saying

he's a child with a child's

talent and a child's mind.

No love lost between

these two fighters

but the true love lies

in the event itself.

All proceeds will go

to La Oportunidad,

whose mission is to forge

a new and improved alliance

between the Hispanic

community and otherwise

to promulgate education,

the development

of vocational skills among

whites, blacks, and Hispanics,

and to furnish legal support

and understanding

to the families of immigrants

who find themselves

here illegally.

Reginald Sterling

and his nonprofit team

at La Oportunidad has

brought national attention

to the plight of the immigrant

through events such as these.

I spoke to Mr. Sterling

yesterday about

this fundraising event and

the organization in general.

Well, Gina, we're just

so proud to be here

promoting this event.

Raising countless dollars

for a worthy cause.

And both fighters

have generously waived

their salaries so they'll

be fighting for honor alone.

Honor for themselves and

their competitive spirits,

and of course our great cause

here at La Oportunidad.

♪ I have walked ♪

♪ These city streets alone ♪

♪ I found no comfort ♪

♪ Out here on my own ♪

So where are you from?

We're from Dallas.

Ooh.

You here for the fight?

I guess you could say that.

You know I hear Medina

is very, how you say,

is sleek, but I hear also

Danny Jackson used to be good,

but now he's muy viejo,

he's very old.

Yeah he's getting up there.

All right, Mr.Danson,

Mr. Jackie Danson, welcome.

Here you go.

Numero doce.

Number 12 on the end.

- Thanks, um...

- Sylvia.

Sylvia.

Maybe I'll see you at the fight.

Probably will.

♪♪

That's it, work the jab.

Hey, big guy,

don't leave it in the gym.

You're gonna need it for Medina.

Yeah, that Freddy,

got his big money, kid.

Big money.

Whoa, see that?

Can't get him anymore.

Kid's getting too fast.

Still get you though.

Whoa.

Sorry about that.

Hey, don't touch

the hair, my friend.

Hey, Jamie,

go get your gloves on.

Let's get you warmed up.

Good.

That a boy, that a boy.

Snap that jab, snap it.

Good, put your hip into it.

Good, Jamie, looking good.

All right, all right, good job.

Hey, he's gonna

be a pro one day.

Oh, jeez, don't

wish that on him.

Can I talk to you for a minute?

They gave me 20 grand

for training expenses.

I want you to put

10 of it on me.

Danny, keep the money.

You ain't gonna win this fight.

Look, Fred,

it's worth a gamble, okay?

I'm an eight-to-one underdog.

The bets only open

for a knockout.

Baby, if you're gonna

bet, bet the other way.

Bullshit, you know Medina

can't knock me out.

And I got the power.

Danny, Danny, Danny,

you're an old man in this game.

Medina's young.

Power only works if you can

actually hit the other guy.

I was against you

from taking this fight, ese.

Look, Freddy...

I need the money, okay?

I'm behind on

child support payments,

and they're gonna kick me

out of my apartment.

Dano, you made

millions in the ring.

What happened?

You know, Freddy,

time goes by

and good things don't happen.

Keep the money, Danny.

All right, son, you did good.

Made me proud.

Hey, hey.

We cool, hermano?

Yes, yes, Freddy,

of course we're cool.

But you know I'm gonna

kick his ass, right?

Trust me, Danny,

my fondest wish.

- Dad?

- Yeah?

What are they doing?

Oh, they're just

showing their faith, son.

What's faith?

Faith is like believing

with all your heart

in something that

you really can't see.

So say some.

Don't you believe, Danny Boy?

Freddy, you know what I see?

I see a woman whose country

doesn't care about her.

That's what I see.

A woman who works maybe

12, 16 hours a day

in constant fear

of being deported.

Probably doesn't

even speak English

and shares a house

with three other families,

in constant fear of how

she's gonna feed her kids.

That's what I see.

So you tell me

what faith has gotten her.

Not much, but it's all she has.

See you tomorrow morning,

my man.

Yeah.

Let's go.

Dad?

Yeah.

Why are we staying here?

I thought you said they were

putting us up at the Hilton?

Oh, well, it's safer here.

How?

Well, even though

they're billing this fight

as an exhibition,

bookies are still

taking odds on a knockout.

So whenever bookies

are involved,

well, things can happen.

You mean they may

try to hurt you?

Well, they could put

something in the water,

something in the food,

something to weaken me,

anything is possible.

Is that the reason you

registered in a different name?

Yeah, pretty good, huh?

I went from Danny Jackson

to Jackie Danson, yeah.

Yeah, cool.

Dad?

Yeah?

I should call Mom.

Yeah, do you have any

time left on your card?

No.

Okay, well, I think

they're for sale in the office,

you want to go get one.

Okay.

Just, you know,

don't get sidetracked

by any pretty senoritas.

Very funny.

Hey, you know what, I'll go.

- Dad, I can go.

- No, I should go.

I mean, I don't want

anybody getting to me

through getting to you,

you know what I mean?

I can go.

I know, I just want

you to lock the door,

stay in the room

till I get back, okay?

- All right.

- All right, love you.

Jamie, open up.

Jamie!

Jamie!

Jamie!

Jamie!

Jamie!

♪♪

Where's my boy?

Mr. Danson...

I don't know

what you're talking about.

I've been here all day.

I think you do.

I don't know what

you mean, Mr. Danson.

Please, mister,

don't hurt my wife.

What... what's wrong?

♪♪

I'm gonna just ask once,

where's my son?

All right, you son of a bitch.

I'm gonna ask you one more

time, where's my son?

♪♪

♪ Can I ask ♪

♪ You a question ♪

♪ Do you feel ♪

♪ That you're worthy ♪

♪ Or has life just done

enough to your life ♪

♪♪

Garza.

What?

Are you kidding me?

How could you possibly

let this happen?

No... no.

Shut up, just...

Listen to me right now.

Listen, don't do anything

until I get there.

Do you hear me?

Just... just wait for me.

Sir, may I help you with some...

Sir, sir, no,

you can't go in there, sir.

Sir, sir, sir.

You cannot go in there.

You Captain Garza?

I'm sorry, Captain Garza,

he just rushed right past me.

It's fine, Kay.

I was just reading

about Mr. Jackson.

Please sit down.

Thank you, Kay.

So you know who I am?

Of course. Who doesn't?

I'm a huge fan of yours.

It's a wonderful thing you're

doing for La Oportunidad.

Very generous of you.

I'm staying

at the Prairie Motel,

and my son was taken.

Your son was taken?

Yeah, I left the room

for a few minutes.

I came back and he was gone.

My God, tell me more, please.

Yeah, it was

that dude at the motel

and his bitch wife,

they took him,

How do you know this?

Because he left the cap

off of his boot in my room.

Well, not to sound

racist or anything,

but you know a lot of Mexicanos

wear gold-capped boots,

Mr. Jackson.

About the boy, how old is he?

He's 14.

Well, my friend, you know

how young boys are at that age.

He probably just took a walk,

stepped out for a while.

No, not my boy.

Well, how do you know that?

Because I told him not to.

With all due respect,

Mr. Jackson,

did you not ever

disobey your father,

especially at that age?

Look, I left the room,

I came back, it was trashed.

My son is gone.

Will you help me?

Of course.

Why don't you just

go back to the motel?

All right, relax.

I'm sure he's back by now.

And then if he's not,

then you can file

a missing person's

report, all right?

Anything happens to my son,

I'm holding you responsible.

Be very careful,

Mr. Jackson.

I know that you're

a great fighter and all.

But I wear a badge.

Hmm?

And a gun.

Yeah.

Oh, good luck with the fight.

Amigo.

Shit.

Hey, bro.

Listen I was just...

No, Manuel, no.

It was my fault.

Stupid.

You idiots kidnapped

Danny Jackson's son.

What is the matter

with you, huh?

Listen, Sylvie

didn't recognize Jackson,

and I didn't even see him

until afterwards.

Do you realize

what this means, huh?

What you've done?

This jeopardizes the fight.

It brings attention

to the operation.

Wait a minute, I got it.

We just take him back,

we give him back.

We give him back?

Yeah.

Just drop him

off at Dad's, yeah?

You don't think he'll talk,

anything like that, no?

I can't believe the idiocy

that comes out

of your mouth sometimes.

Manuel, what do we do?

We have no choice.

We stick with the original plan.

Show me the kids now.

♪♪

- Look at this.

- They're perfect.

Good age.

He's white.

She's... got a white shirt.

The only way

this could be perfect

is if it wasn't

Danny Jackson's boy, cabrón.

Don't you get it?

What's wrong with you?

♪♪

♪♪

Manuel, Jose needs a doctor.

Bullet went all the way through?

Yes.

Yes, but it could get infected.

It's all right.

I can fix that.

♪♪

What are you doing?

- Don't worry.

- I've done this before.

What's he doing?

Take my hand.

Ah, stop it!

If you weren't

married to my sister,

I would kill you myself.

Now you wait for my word.

I need to speak with Sterling.

And get some drugs

into those kids.

We can't take any chances.

Freddy, Freddy!

- What's up?

- Ohh!

It's Jamie, they took him.

What do you mean they took him?

I left the hotel room

for five minutes,

- I got back, he was gone.

- That's not like him.

No, it's not like him,

plus the room was ransacked.

Did you go to the cops?

Yeah, Garza,

that worthless bastard.

I know him.

He's a flim-flam man,

but he's the boss.

I just don't know

where to start.

Go back to the motel,

check everything out.

I'll talk to some of

my contacts on the streets.

All right.

Hey, Danny, don't trust anybody.

Danny Jackson's son.

That stupid

brother-in-law of yours

kidnapped Danny Jackson's son?

My sister didn't recognize him.

Good God.

With all the promotion

we've done on this fight,

you'd have to be blind

not to recognize him.

Look, I know, but it's done.

I'm a little ticked off

about it myself.

The fight is this

Saturday night.

What are we gonna do?

I don't care about the fight.

I'm not worried about the fight.

We can call Jackson a coward,

get a replacement.

But with him on the loose,

we are at risk.

I know.

I want him dead.

I want him dead, and I want

that boy on a plane tonight.

All right.

♪♪

Come on, let's go, let's go.

♪♪

Hey, amigo!

- Ah, Freddy, mi amigo.

- Como Te Va?

Todo bien, amigo.

Todo bien.

This is Danny Jackson.

- Come on.

- It's an honor, senor.

- Thank you.

- Big fan, big fan.

Come on sit down.

Lisa!

Cervezas.

Look, senors,

what I'm gonna tell you

is the shit that

can get you killed, huh?

I'll take my chances.

La Oportunidad,

that so-called nonprofit

organization,

is corrupt.

And that pendejo,

Reginald Sterling,

what he does,

he pays familias and insiders

huge salaries

and then launders money

through the events promoted.

Everybody's getting rich.

Except very little money

actually goes to the cause.

The children.

What about Garza?

Garza, he's dirty

up to his teeth.

And so is the rest

of the police force.

Do you think they have my boy?

I would bet

my life on it, senor.

Why?

I don't have any money.

What?

What?

Look, senor,

in the human trafficking,

the international sex trade,

also includes young boys.

There's a market

among the limp-wristed

ricos in Saudi Arabia.

For young boys,

they pay high dollar.

They pay millions.

Now in this case,

Sterling keeps

the organization clean.

He sells the kids

to the Mexican nationals

and disguises the trade,

and they sell 'em to the Arabs.

Amigo, listen to me.

Every second counts.

Once they take a kid,

it's a matter of hours

before he's gone...

forever.

♪♪

Can you work your hands free?

No, my hands are stuck tight.

- Me too.

- Can you see anything?

Blindfolded.

What's your name?

Tara.

I'm Jamie.

Do you know why we're here?

No idea.

They took me

out of my motel room.

Me too, from the Marriott.

They took me

from the Prairie Motel.

Never heard of that.

Believe me, you wouldn't.

I'm going to cut your hands free

so you can eat, but

don't do anything stupid.

Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk.

Easy, pequeno.

Get something to eat and

you're probably very thirsty.

- I'm thirsty.

- I need water.

- Tara, stop.

- Don't drink the water.

- Are you crazy?

- I'm thirsty.

Don't drink the water.

Why?

The seal was broken.

What do you mean?

It could've been laced

with poison or drugs.

How do you know all that?

My dad.

Shots fired, shots fired.

Officer down.

I say again, officer down.

We need backup

at the Prairie Motel.

Damn it. Damn it!

Geez.

One dead.

Shot in the back.

Of course we'll rush ballistics,

but it appears it wasn't

extremely close range.

A lot of blood.

En route to the hospital now.

Man, that dude was

busted up from the neck up.

A couple broken ribs to boot.

Probably a club.

Yeah maybe.

Maybe not.

What?

Nothing.

We checked motel registration.

The room's registered

to a Jackie Danson.

Jackie Danson.

Yeah.

Did you run the plates

on the truck out front?

Those will be coming in

any minute.

Good. Jackie Danson.

Jackie Danson.

Kind of sounds familiar.

I just... Jack, Jackie, Jack...

Jack Danson.

Danny Jackson.

Son of a...

Shit.

Come outside with me.

Damn it.

Nice truck.

Let's have a look here.

Bingo.

Hello, Mr. Jackson.

- Officer.

- Yes, sir.

You're gonna

find this truck belongs

to Danny "Boy" Jackson.

- No kidding.

- The fighter?

I want you to put

out an APB now.

Be careful.

He's dangerous.

I have reason to believe

he's harmed his own son.

Right away, Captain.

♪♪

I'm going to town.

What?

We have nothing to cook.

So try not to screw

anything up while I'm away.

Don't be gone long.

It makes me nervous

being here alone,

because of the foot.

♪♪

- I've got to have water.

- I just have to.

- No, we can't.

- Why?

Are we gonna die

of thirst or starvation?

- I have a plan.

- Just go with it.

Hey, let me outta here!

I have rights.

You have no right

to keep me in here!

Shut up in there!

I'm trying to sleep!

My father's an important man,

and he's fighting Saturday.

Let me go, and I'll

keep my mouth shut.

♪♪

Enough!

Go to sleep, boy.

You hear me, you're fine.

♪♪

Bring me some more water

and get me outta here.

That's it,

you done messed up now.

Tara, come on.

♪♪

Do you know how to drive?

Of course I know how to drive.

I'm 18 years old.

- Do it then.

- Okay.

♪♪

You know they

probably found the body

in the hotel room by now.

What do we do?

- I swear to God, buddy.

- I'm out of ideas.

- Yeah?

- Dad.

- Jamie.

- Jamie, are you okay?

- We're fine.

- We got away.

Jamie, where are you?

- I don't know exactly.

- We're driving.

I think somewhere on

the outskirts of Gomez.

All right, all right, listen.

Dad, are you there?

Hello, Jamie!

Jamie! Shit!

Can you call him back?

No, it's a restricted number.

At least you know

he's all right.

Yeah.

All right, listen, Freddy,

we've got to go

back to your gym, okay?

That's the only place he'd go.

Three minutes away.

So your dad's

Danny "Boy" Jackson?

Yeah, why?

He's the reason

why we came to Gomez,

to watch the fight.

You and your parents?

No, no.

Me and my fiancé.

Why do you think they want us?

I don't know.

Does your dad

have a lot of money?

He used to.

Maybe they think he still does.

What about you?

No, my fiancé does okay,

and I don't know...

No, not really.

Que haces, man?

Amigo.

Todo esta bien.

It's all good.

How can I help you, Capitan?

Did Danny Jackson come in

and train today?

Yeah, yeah, this morning.

Got through about 11:00,

I guess.

Uh-huh.

Why do you ask?

Nothing really.

It's just that he's missed

a couple of press conferences,

and he's not checked

in at the Hilton,

you know, where the other

fighters are staying.

Well, you know Danny Boy.

Marches to the beat

of his own drum.

Yeah.

When he's

supposed to train again?

He's got 9:00 a.m. booked

all week till the fight.

That's good.

I got to come back

and check him out.

He was a hell of a fighter,

wasn't he?

Ha.

Well...

it's too bad we got to get old.

That's the truth.

You and Danny were good

friends back in the day, right?

Oh, we used to train together.

Fought on a few

of the same cards.

Right on, yeah.

If you see Danny Boy,

tell him to come to the damn

press conferences, will you?

The place looks nice.

You take care of yourself,

Freddy.

♪♪

Guy gives me the creeps.

- Oh, Captain.

- Yeah.

You have some

visitors in your office.

I said they could wait there.

I hope it's okay.

One of them says

he's Danny Jackson's son.

Oh, really?

Hmm.

♪♪

- Freddy.

- Yeah.

- He wouldn't come here.

- What?

He wouldn't come here.

I've always taught him

when he was a kid,

you get in trouble,

go to the cops.

- Oh, my God.

- Yeah, let's go.

♪♪

What's wrong?

The police station's

a block away.

I'll leave my keys.

I'll come back later.

If the truck's still here,

I'll take it.

If not, I know you

at least stand a chance.

I'm sorry, Danny, but

I got to live in this town.

I understand, Freddy.

Thank you, man.

♪♪

A manhunt is underway

today for Danny Jackson,

known to boxing fans

the world over as Danny Boy.

Earlier today police found

the body of a young man

shot to death in the

Prairie Motel in Gomez, Texas,

where Jackson was to fight

popular light heavyweight

champion Alonzo Medina

in an exhibition

to benefit the work

of La Oportunidad.

The event will go on

with Petey Wilson

taking Jackson's place.

Anyone with any information

as to Jackson's whereabouts

should contact

your local authorities.

The shit just hit the fan.

- Jamie!

- Dad, look out!

Welcome.

Welcome to the old city jail.

Oh, we have a new one,

but this one

comes in handy

for such occasions.

You know, Danny Boy,

it's nothing personal,

but everything

and everyone has value.

Right now I'm just

trying to figure out

how much value you have.

I could possibly sell you

into the slave trade

for manual labor,

but you're a little old,

not in demand.

Plus dangerous.

You have skills.

They don't like that.

So I tell you what I'm gonna do.

I'm gonna make some phone calls

and see if I can't help

you out somehow.

But I wouldn't get

my hopes up too high.

Probably we're just gonna end up

having to kill you anyway.

It saddens me though,

because you're

an okay guy, really.

Oh, and, um...

as far as your son goes,

you really have no reason

to worry about him.

He's in good hands.

I mean, he's gonna be

living in the lap of luxury

for the rest of his life, Danny.

I see the guy before you here

left his crucifix.

I guess you can pray,

if you believe in such a thing.

I'm pretty sure

it didn't do him much good.

Anyway...

Oh, uh...

this is Bubba.

Bubba, Danny Boy.

You might notice that Bubba's

a little on the large side,

and so is Arthur downstairs.

They're here to make sure

that everything stays cool.

♪♪

♪♪

- Oh, man.

- Oh, this is no good.

It ain't any good for me, dude.

I'm really claustrophobic, man.

I can't stand small spaces.

I'm gonna go crazy in here.

Please, please.

Please help me

get out of here, please.

Just give me, like, a minute.

A minute outside.

Look, I've got money, dude.

Here, you can have all of it.

You can have everything I have.

Please, I can't breathe.

Please.

I can't breathe.

♪♪

♪♪

Hey man.

Bubba?

Bubba, is that you?

Yeah.

Man, you better get back up

there and stand guard.

Garza's gonna have your head.

- Oh, I'm sick, man.

- I'm so sick.

Sick?

Bubba?

Bubba, you all right?

♪♪

Si. Policia?

El stupidos.

Get those kids

out of the trunk now.

It popped open.

People are seeing them

and they're calling me.

Now!

Idiots.

Hey, Hector,

it seems like something's

bothering you today.

What's going on?

I don't know, Freddy.

You know, I saw something

strange on my way over here.

I was following this car,

and the trunk lid up.

And I thought I swore

I saw a kid in there.

Where did you see this, Hector?

On Airport Road.

You know on your way

into the city.

I called the cops, but I

didn't leave 'em my name.

You know my situation, man.

Yeah, I know that, Hector.

Hector, take my keys.

Lock up when you're

finished, would you?

I got to go do something,

and if I'm not back,

just take over for a while.

Yeah, sure.

♪♪

You're late.

Get 'em out.

What about the gags?

Hell, take 'em off,

but leave 'em tied up.

- Yeah.

- Manuel, he got away.

You better be joking with me.

No, he got out of his

cell and knocked me out.

He took the Jeep.

How long has it been?

Maybe 30 minutes, I don't know.

One more thing,

Bubba's dead.

- Freddy, get in.

- Hurry, hurry.

I think I know

where they could be.

Let's head to the airport.

♪♪

I still have the cell phone.

- What?

- I thought they searched us.

It's in my underwear,

in the front,

but I can't get to it.

I can.

What do you mean?

- Sit sideways.

- I'll lean back.

♪♪

Start kissing my neck.

What?

Start kissing my neck now.

Dios mio, the young ones

are getting to know each other.

You know don't take

this personally,

but we want

to make this look real.

Don't stop.

Okay.

I got it.

I mean, the cell phone.

I have it.

Do you know who we're calling?

- Freddy.

- Okay.

Do you know the number.

Yeah, I'll guide you.

Okay.

- One notch up.

- Okay.

- One notch left.

- Okay.

Press it.

Okay.

One notch right.

The same row, one notch left.

Okay. You know

we make a good team.

But don't forget

to kiss my neck.

But the guys

aren't even looking.

I know, but we don't want

to take the chance, right?

Hey, Senor Garza, come Te Va?

- Muy bien.

- Tranquilo.

But it's Captain Garza.

Capitan Garza.

How's the promotion going?

A big fight this weekend.

Oh, Si, Si, good, good.

Tell me, Paco, my friend,

have you seen

Freddy Rivera recently?

Oh, yeah, you know what?

Hey, I saw him...

at the bowling alley.

That was a couple of weeks ago.

- Si, bowling.

- Bowling?

Of course.

How about Danny Jackson?

You seen him anywhere?

Oh, yeah, you know what,

I saw him...

in Vegas in 1996.

You haven't seen him recently?

Oh, no, no, but you know what,

I heard he was in town

for the big fight.

Oh, yeah, yeah, big fight.

Vegas has him

an eight-to-one underdog.

Where you putting

your money, Senor Paco?

My money is on

Danny "Boy" Jackson,

Senor Garza.

Hands down.

You never know, my friend.

You never know.

Just a couple of more miles.

Bueno.

What?

Hey, hey, hey.

Que Paso, boy? Huh?

Where are we going?

That's for us to know

and you to find out.

- Not really.

- Where are we going?

Hey, that's Jamie, that's Jamie.

You better enjoy

little novia, pequeno,

before you meet La Viuda Loca.

That's it, La Viuda Loca.

- What's that?

- It means the crazy widow.

It's the name

of that western town

out in the desert

about an hour away.

La Oportunidad owns it.

Western town?

Yeah, you know where

they shoot the movie,

but it's been

deserted for years.

- Hey, hey!

- Shh, shh.

Just in case you were wondering,

we're doing fine.

Hey, that's Jamie's way

of telling us that he's okay.

Turn it around, Amigo.

We got to get to La Viuda Loca.

This is Captain Garza.

I want an APB issued

right away for Freddy Rivera,

the boxing trainer.

He's probably traveling

with Danny Jackson.

10-4, dispatch to all units.

We have an APB for Freddy

Rivera, a male, Hispanic.

♪♪

You've been drinking,

haven't you?

Not much.

Come on, you wanna

get tough, Leo?

You've been drinking,

haven't you?

That's what I thought.

Let me get this straight,

with all the power

of all the police department,

you guys can't keep track

of one ex-fighter

and his sidekick.

The good news is the package has

probably arrived

at La Viuda Loca by now.

And then we can

make the delivery

to the Mexicans

in a couple of hours.

The bad news is we've

got your stupid sister

and her stupid husband

and two stupid greasers

that they hired, in control

of this entire operation.

Reginald, it'll be all right.

Okay, everything's on track.

No, everything is not on track.

Because if it was,

Danny Jackson would be

fighting in the

main event on Saturday.

His son would be

in the front row,

and we'd be selling

an anonymous boy

instead of the offspring

of the most popular fighter

of all time.

Reggie, please,

don't get so worked up.

- I want you there.

- What?

I want your ass

in La Viuda Loca.

Are you crazy?

We need to stay away from this.

In the land of the stupid,

the man with

half a brain is you.

I want you there

overseeing the swap.

You understand me?

Do you understand me?

Yeah, I understand.

Crystal clear.

Hey, Danny, I hear

they got Petey Wilson

to fight Medina this weekend.

Wilson, he couldn't carry

my jock strap back in the day.

Neither could Medina.

I'm worried

about my son, Freddy.

You gotta have faith, Danny.

What is a faith

that allows people

to strap bombs to their kids

in the name of God?

You tell me that, Freddy.

Danny, God doesn't

give us a perfect world.

I mean, he just gives

us the strength

to deal with what we have.

You know God doesn't

have arms or legs.

He depends on us to do his work.

Let's go do it.

Can I help you, officer?

- 80 in a 20.

- You in a rush?

I'm sorry, I must have

let the speed creep up on me.

Yeah, well, let me see

your license and registration.

It's your lucky day, boys.

Drive safe.

- Sylvia.

- Yes.

Where do we actually

make the delivery?

The old fort,

about a half mile from here.

Let me out.

I need to go to the bathroom.

Let me out of here.

Come on!

Let me out of here.

I need to go to the bathroom.

Jorge, take the kids out back

and don't take your

eyes off of them.

Come on, come on.

Okay, pequeno, right there.

She goes first.

Hey, in plain sight.

Right there, mijita.

You're not gonna watch me.

Hey, baby, you're not

getting out of my sight.

You do it there where

you stand or not at all.

Tara, don't do it.

I have to.

You don't watch.

Of course not.

♪♪

Come on.

♪♪

Where are we going?

- The highway's west.

- That way.

♪♪

They escaped, they escaped!

- What?

- Come quick.

- God!

- Go.

- Oh, my God.

- I can't run anymore.

We have to keep going.

They're gonna catch up by now.

Okay.

♪♪

♪♪

Do you see that?

Hmm, do you see that, cabrones?

That could cost us

half a million dollars.

All you had to do

was watch two children.

Two children!

Sylvia.

I need you to stop the bleeding,

clean the wound,

put some makeup on it.

You did bring the makeup, yes?

Yes, Manuel.

Good.

And I need you idiots

to watch things.

Can you handle that?

Hmm, without getting your

asses kicked by a child?

I swear if anything

else happens,

I'm going to personally throw

your asses in the helicopter.

All right, and you can kiss

your pathetic lives good-bye.

You too!

We have less than an hour

before we have to make

the drop off.

Tie 'em up.

What else could go wrong?

Anything?

No, I didn't think so.

Can I help you?

Yeah, you know, we heard

there was this western town,

you know, where they do tours.

Are there any tours?

- No tours, man.

- Closed to the public.

Aww, really?

Really.

Well, can't we just

get in there,

you know, for a little bit,

just to...

I've never seen

a movie set before.

No, that wouldn't be okay.

Now get the hell outta here.

What are we gonna do, Freddy?

Nice.

We're not gonna make it, are we?

Don't talk like that.

They're selling us.

That's exactly right,

which means they can't

afford to hurt us.

So anything they want

us to do, do it slow.

Anything to buy us time.

♪♪

We should have

the element of surprise.

Yeah, just keep an eye out

for cars coming and going.

When we attack,

we kill everything in sight.

U.h, except the kids.

- Yeah.

- Yeah.

Important safety consideration.

Yeah.

♪♪

It's clear, come on.

♪♪

Jamie, hurry.

♪♪

Freddy!

Dad.

Is anybody left in there?

No, nobody there.

Garza.

- Throw your gun.

- Now, amigo.

That's it.

Now you kiddies,

get in the van, now.

Don't do it, son.

Just take off.

Are you kidding me?

Boy, you do as I say right now

or I'll kill your father.

Dad.

- Do as I say.

- Do you hear me?

I will kill him right now.

You know what,

I'll kill her too.

Wouldn't that be nice?

Sure, I'm not gonna make as

much money if I do that,

but half a hog's

better than none, son.

Get your ass in there now.

I love you, Dad.

I love you.

Good boy.

♪♪

It's a long way to nowhere,

Danny Boy.

I think I'll just leave you here

to die slowly.

I never liked you when

you were fighting anyway.

♪♪

Bet you thought I forgot

about that pistol.

Didn't you, amigo?

♪♪

Dad!

♪♪

Why are we stopping?

Hey, Garza, why are we stopping?

Tara, he's dead.

Dad got him after all.

Why isn't he getting out?

- I don't know.

- Where are the kids?

He knows we got to see 'em

before we touch down.

What's happening down there?

I don't know.

Something's wrong.

Let's get out of here.

Let's go.

♪♪

♪♪

Dad!

Dad.

Dad, Dad.

- It's me. Dad.

- Son.

I love you, boy.

I love you too.

You okay?

It's okay.

Look a little pale,

eyes look a little funny and...

And what?

I'd go hungry first.

What's the matter, Fraidy Cat?

This is only a tiny little bird.

Charges were brought...

Are they ever gonna

let us out of here.

Shh, watch.

...kidnappings of Jamie

Jackson and Tara Hastings.

As well as charges of

assault with intent to kill

against Jackson's father,

Danny Jackson,

and Freddy Martinez.

An investigation

is also being launched

into human

trafficking allegations

against Sterling

and the involvement

of his noted

nonprofit organization,

known as La Oportunidad,

through which money

was allegedly laundered.

What are you up to?

- What am I up to?

- Gee, let's see.

Probably the same

thing that I was up to

five minutes ago the last

time you rolled in here.

I want to get

the heck out of here.

Amen to that.

Are they ever going

to let us out of here?

Remind me never

to get shot again, okay?

It's not the least

bit pleasant, is it?

No, there's about

a billion other things

I'd rather be doing right now.

Hey, how's Jamie doing?

Oh, he's good, thanks.

Yeah, his mom picked

him up yesterday.

How was that?

It was weird.

It's like I think

I'm gonna start

seeing her again

when I get home.

Who knows, buddy?

Did you find it?

Find what?

Faith.

Man, if you can go through

what the two of us

went through and not

find faith, you ain't human.

Amen.

What was that thing you

told Jamie the other day?

Faith is believing in something

even when there's

no reason to believe.

It comes from up there

and from right here.

Speaking of believing,

what in the world

made you think you could

beat Alonzo Medina?

Oh, shut up.

You know I could have taken

that kid in three rounds max.

They must have

all kinds of drugs

pumped into your system, man.

I mean, you don't even

know what you're saying.

It is not the drugs, okay?

It's a fact, I would

have taken that kid.

He's young, he's inexperienced,

and I'm the seasoned

professional.

I read an article

that said you were 41.

I am 41.

You're 46 if you're a day.

That's close to 41.

Oh, Lord, you're

probably closer to 50.

Nah.

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