El Repatriado (2022–…): Season 1, Episode 7 - Episode #1.7 - full transcript

PREVIOUSLY

What's the issue with Leonel
making dough, Mr. Chucho? Huh?

- What you did is criminal.
- I don't care.

Hypocrite.

Get out. Now.

When did I tell you to do that?

The one who never wanted to
accept the truth was you, Quintín.

I love you, Quintín.

And no one is making fun of me.

What I'm trying to say, Lionel,

is that you are not an American citizen.



I'm illegal.

No, Gordo!

- What are you doing?
- Drop the gun, Diablo!

Don't get up, Dad!

- Don't get up!
- Get up!

- Don't get up, Dad.
- Get up!

- One, two, three…
- Cement Fists!

- Get up! Come on!
- …four!

Guard up. Let's box!

All right. Nice!

Come on!

Pull back! Pull back!

- Pull back!
- Get him! That's it!

Move!



Time's up! Time's up!
Back to your corners.

Come on, bro. Let me see.

Drink, drink, drink.

Dad, please don't fight anymore.

I'm begging you. Stop fighting.

Get this in your head.

A person can't fight
their nature, son…

…because in the end,
nature always wins out.

You hear that?

Yes.

REPATRIATED

Oh, man.
I mean, don't you see it?

Martin knew everything from the beginning.
That's why I got deported.

This is no mistake.
I'm illegal. He just made justice.

That's unfair.

Oh, yeah. You know what's unfair?

This whole nightmare.

This lie I've been living in,
that's unfair!

Oh, man.

And now what?
You're just gonna throw away everything?

- What about your dreams?
- Oh, my dreams. What dreams? Come on!

Come on.

Being an American boxing champion?

That dream's fake. It's gone. Okay?

And what do you care anyway?

You only talk about our dreams like
we have the same one, but we don't, okay?

I don't want to get married.
That's not my dream, Grace.

You're so stubborn

and so good with manipulating people
with your money and your pretty face

- and your...
- I'm a victim too!

And what I can see, you're a coward.

I'm not gonna stand around here and...
Treated like trash.

I'm out of here.

Oh, you're going?

Right, nice.

Oh, you bet.

Wait.

Oh, man.

Grace, I'm...

I'm sorry. Uh, it's…

I'm sorry.

And I'm sorry you're having
a horrible time right now,

but believe it or not,
I have a life without you.

And I'm not gonna
stand around anymore and let you...

Me be your personal punching bag.

You're on your own.

I'll be okay.

- Me too.
- What do you mean?

What happened to you? Did they...
Did they do something to you?

I saw Gordo.

You saw Gordo?

Yadi, you promised
you were going to end things with him.

I know, but I didn't think
it was going to turn out like this.

He knows about Pedro.

He knows who I was, who I am.

- He told me.
- Did he do something to you?

Did he do something?
'Cause if he did, I'll kill him, I swear.

No, no. Nothing like that.

He defended me.

He said he loved me.

But just when he was saying…

It all happened so fast.

- I swear that everything...
- Look. Yadi, look.

No. That's not true.
He's lying to you, okay?

He's not a good person.

That's what he does.

That's his business, deceiving people.
He's deceiving you too.

Yadi, are you listening to me?

You have to break up with him right away.

He's not a good person.
He wants to hurt you.

Whatever you say.

Whatever I say?

We've fought so hard so you can feel
confident and proud of who you are.

"We've?"

Sure.

Don't let Gordo manipulate you like this.

- Why do you always do this?
- Do what?

Make me feel like I'm weak
and like I can't take care of myself.

I'm sorry. It's just...

You don't always know how.

I lost count of the times
I had to shield you from Dad

so he wouldn't hit you.

Or from the kids at school
so they'd leave you alone,

including Gordo.

Well, forgive me
if I can't be like you, Meche.

So strong, tough, aggressive.

What are you saying?

Please.

There's not a person in the neighborhood
who's been spared your punches,

your shoves,

not even Leonel.

When you met him,
you hit him and knocked him to the ground.

That doesn't remind you of someone?

Dad?

I'm just asking you to try
to see the world through my eyes.

I do.

I... I've only tried to protect you,
take care of you...

Thanks for that. Thank you.

But the only thing I'm asking for now
is that instead of telling me what to do…

you let me fight my own battles.

And if you're going to be in my life,

just be there for me…

don't judge me.

Psst!

- Where'd all your ladies go, Don Juan?
- Come on.

You wanna fight? Huh? You wanna fight?

That's what I thought!

Bro,

wouldn't it be nice to take it out
on someone more on your level?

I don't have any money.

That's why I want to talk to you.

Wait, I know you.

I saw you,
uh, Mr. Chucho's… …gym.

Yep.

It's just that
Mr. Chucho snapped you up first.

Do you have a place to sleep and eat, bro?

Mr. Chucho can only offer you crumbs, man.

And you're a gold mine
in the making, dude.

I know you've thought about that.
You know how much you're worth.

Just come with me and let me show you
what I'm talking about

so you can see for yourself.

What do you have to lose?

Welcome to Club Roughhouse.

Once you enter the ring,

you're not coming out until your opponent
is on the floor and unable to get up.

This isn't boxing.

This is what you do with Mr. Chucho.

Dude, at least here you can
earn good money for hitting idiots.

Nice fight. See you next week.

Look at it this way, bro.

If the money doesn't interest you,

then do it to get rid of the demons
you have inside.

Welcome home, brother.

Martin.

The fight with Roberto and April
could be really bad...

Shut up!

You were kicked out from the gym.

And there are hundreds
of better Gold Raider gyms out there

other than April's.

In fact, I think I deserve better.

You're my trainer.
Go get me a more prestigious gym.

Okay? Go. Go, go, go, go.

You were gonna represent
as California Gold Raider.

And now you can't. Don't you get that?

Tony López can walk away
from being your promoter.

Veterinary Clinic

Hey!

- I need help.
- Uh…

…this is a veterinary clinic.

I said I need help!

What happened?

Tell me everything's going to be okay,
that... that...

Tell me you can fix it!

- Bring the surgery equipment, please.
- What? The equipment...

- Now!
- Oh! Okay!

Kevin, close the window.
The flies are getting in.

Oh, you scared me.

What are you doing here, sweetheart?

You didn't tell me
we'd see each other today.

- It's urgent.
- Shh.

Stop talking.

Come quick.

I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm coming.

I'm coming. Wait for me.

- Hurry!
- Mm-hmm.

Remember when I showed you that
tiny little apartment I found for cheap

where we could live together like roomies?

The owner needs an answer
by early tomorrow morning.

Wow. Um, the thing is...

You know how work...
Well, it's been slow lately.

- It's complicated and...
- Oh, well, if it's about the money,

don't worry.

I have my savings.

What do you think?
Should we say yes and move in tomorrow?

Tomorrow? No. Hold on, hold on. Um...

Oh, okay. Well, whenever you want.

Um, the thing is...

Oh, boy.

You don't want to live together?

No. I mean, yes.

But honestly, it's...

- Iker! It's a simple question.
- Mmm. It's...

Do you want to share a home
and a life together? Yes or no.

I don't know what to say.

I can hear what you're not saying.

You'd better not go around telling people
what you did for me, okay?

Don't worry.
We'll take it to the grave.

Okay, Mr. Diablo. Here you go.

What's this?

Your prescription
so you can get it filled,

and a little gift for your first visit.

It's... Uh, it's part of the promotion.

The next time you come in,
you're entitled to one free wash.

Does it come with a haircut?

That's it for the third round.
A disappointing performance so far from…

Good job, Cement Fists.
Don't let them take you to the ropes.

He's been like a ghost tonight.

He's not throwing punches
and not landing them when he does.

- Come on. All right.
- And the underdog, Gallito Pérez,

knows just how to take advantage,

waiting until now to deliver a beating
to the world champion.

And there's the bell.

Fourth round. They're going head-to-head.
Cement Fists does his best to counter.

The world champion
is off his game tonight.

Dad!

And Pérez jumps on the opportunity,
landing his best punches.

In the ring,
never underestimate your opponent.

And Pérez is in control of the fight.

He's hammering the world champion
and showing no mercy.

Now he unleashes a powerful right cross.

We're beginning to see
a dramatic knockout in the ring.

- He's throwing low jabs.
- Stop the fight!

- People are asking to stop the fight.
- Cement Fists isn't okay!

The world champion
is taking too many hits.

Here comes Pérez's attack.

A brutal right hook sends him
crashing face-first into the canvas.

It's a knockout!

- The excitement is palpable in the ring.
- Dad!

- We can see his son stunned…
- Six, seven, eight…

- …by this devastating knockout.
- Get up!

Here are the assistants.

A doctor enters the ring,
taking his vital signs.

- This doesn't look good.
- He's knocked out.

- What a tremendous knockout.
- Dad!

This is boxing in all its drama,

with a real sense of tragedy
hanging over the ring with this knockout

and Cement Fists' shocking defeat
by the underdog.

Another one tomorrow,
but answer your phone when I call, okay?

Dude, you're lucky you don't have to
go up against La Peligrosa.

Let's go!

Finally! The champion!

The champion!

The champion of Club Roughhouse!

Old man, I wish you could be here
with my mom and me

and see this new stage in my life.

Give me advice.

I'm sure you'd be proud
of what I'm going to do.

REST IN PEACE
THE GREAT CEMENT FISTS

BELOVED FATHER
PASCUAL NAVARRETE CRUZ

BELOVED SON
REMEMBERED BY HIS FAMILY

- Good morning.
- Good morning.

Aw, man.

I don't know about "good" morning.

And it's not looking
like it'll get better. Well…

What is it this time?

Oh, you know. Problems with Iker.

Matters of the heart.

Oh, Yadi,

just file my nails down
until our first customer arrives.

- We have a busy day today, all right?
- Oh, really?

And if my numbers are right,

I'm going to be able to buy that really
nice coffee maker I saw the other day

so I can sell coffee
while you do gel nails.

But why would you want a coffee maker?

You should buy that popcorn maker
I was telling you about.

You can buy it with the money left over
from Gordo, you know?

Gordo? What does Gordo have to do
with your salon and movie shop?

Gordo was here.

Oh, no. He came here
looking for me again, Mrs. María?

I'm so sorry. This is so embarrassing.

I told him to stop bothering me,
but he doesn't listen.

Well, I don't want to break your heart,
but he didn't come looking for you.

He came to tell me that I don't have to
pay him a protection fee anymore.

What?

Yep. And not only is he going to
stop charging me,

he said he'll talk to
his contacts in City Hall

to get them to come
and spruce up the neighborhood a bit.

It's about time.

Are you serious?

He was talking to all the shop owners,
you know, in the area,

offering them the same thing.

Who knows what's gotten into him?

But whatever it is, it's good news for us.
Let's just hope it lasts.

Hey.

Do you think this might all be
because of you?

- No.
- Oh! Oh, girl.

Something tells me
love is having an effect on him.

Honestly,
I don't know what to think anymore.

We're really worried about our son.

I don't know what else to tell you.

I already said it.
He was mean to me, so I left.

I don't think you understand
how hard this is for us.

We know nothing about Lionel.

I know you're angry.
You have every right to be.

But please, help us.

You can find him at Meche's house.
How about that?

Meche.

Oh, the new girlfriend? The one in Mexico?

Yes.

I'm sorry.

He says he's sorry.

Are you and Mari fighting or something?

No, it's just...

Mari showed up at the house,
and then she says...

Yeah, yeah. And what did she say?

- Boys, boys.
- What's up, Mr. Jorge?

Your seeds are coming
in the next load, okay?

- Where have you guys been?
- Jeez, man.

Sorry. We just got a call from the market
telling us to deliver here.

Why haven't you gone
to see your buddy Leonel?

What? Leonel who?

What do you mean, "Leonel who?"

The champion himself.

He had three fights yesterday…

…and he wiped the floor
with all three of them.

Wow.

You telling me his fights
are already on TV? Wow.

Those gringos sure don't waste any time.

On TV? Are you crazy?

Don't you know that Leonel fights
every night in the local pit?

The local pit?

What the hell?

What's up, my man?

Tonight's big fight is gonna be real good.

I thought today was a rest day.

Yeah, it "was" a rest day.
Past tense.

It's just one fight,
but you're gonna rake in a ton of cash.

I, um, I'm really tired.

Bro.

This fight will be a piece of cake.

Besides,

you've beaten this guy before.

Look.

Mosquito.

Exactly.

What, you've got nothing to say?

Mmm.

Mosquito's…

a cheater.

It's not a good idea
to fight with him in the pit.

Just the opposite, bro.

Because of his reputation as a cheater,
it's the only place he can fight.

And you two are old rivals.

Huh?

Just think of the bets, man.

Huh? The fight of the year.

No.

I'm not, uh, sure.

Dude,

with all the money you're gonna make,

you can go to the beach for a week, huh?

I'll even pay your bus fare if you want,
but just one way.

- Hmm?
- Oh, man.

Whatever.

- I'll fight.
- It's fine.

See? You got this, man.

See you there.

Okay, recapitulation.

Lucía is a girl.

Lucía is a girl.

Santiago is a boy.

Santiago is a boy.

Me sister Yadi is a...

A man!

No, Panchito.
Yadi is a woman.

- No. There's a… …man.
- There's a man outside.

- What do you want this time?
- Hey.

How can I say this?
You wanna tell her or should I?

- Just tell her.
- I'll do it if you want,

but if you want to... But, to be honest,
I want to tell her, okay?

But, I mean, if you want to,
we can both tell her, you know?

- Fine! Just tell me.
- Fine.

- Oh, uh, Leonel's back.
- And he's going to fight in the local pit.

What?

Leonel's back,
and he's going to fight in the local pit.

MRS. PELOS'S
JUICES AND SMOOTHIES

- Good morning.
- Hi.

How'd you sleep last night, ma'am?

Horizontal and fasting,
same as all the other nights.

An energy smoothie like always?

You know me too well.

Listen, can I ask you a question?

- Sure. What is it?
- It's about...

It's about Gordo.

Oh, I don't want to hear about that guy.

It turns out he's not going to charge me
his protection fee anymore.

So what they're saying is true.

If you ask me,
this will end up being bad for us.

Oh, well.
We don't have to be so pessimistic.

What if this change is for real?

Real, my...
How many do you want in your smoothie?

No, I'm good.

- Okay.
- Thank you.

CAPTAIN TREJO FIGUEROA

What happened to you?

I don't want to talk about it.

Oh, yeah?

Well, we're gonna talk about it.

What's going on with Gordo? Hmm?

Why is he telling people they don't
have to pay for protection anymore?

He lost his mind.

And if we don't stop him,
he's going to hurt us all.

What are you talking about? Hmm?

- He's your boss.
- Was. He was my boss.

If we don't stop him, money won't be
the only thing we end up losing.

Otherwise, one of his gestures of love
for Yadi will get us all screwed.

But don't worry, Captain.

I know Gordo like the back of my hand.

I have what I need to take him down.

I'm listening.

ACROPOLIS MALL

- Run, Miss Meche. Run, run, run!
- Run!

So cool that you decided
to come, Miss Meche.

- I know, right?
- Yeah.

But too bad about Leonel, right?
Being back and not coming to see us.

Don't be so hard on him, bro.
Maybe he wanted to surprise us, you know?

Yeah, you're probably right.
But, hey! Let's go find him.

- I think so.
- Yeah, let's find him.

- Where is he?
- Bro, it's La Peligrosa. Come on.

- Peligrosa! Peligrosa!
- Peligrosa!

Just a few more fights and then you're up.
It'll be a cakewalk.

- Hey!
- You know what, Peligrosa?

We're big fans of yours!

- Do it!
- Drop her! Drop her!

I told you!

- You see that?
- Sweet, dude.

- Where's Miss Meche?
- Miss Meche?

Go find her. I'll look for Leonel.

Who's next?
Who dares to go up against La Peligrosa?

Mr. Chucho!

I'm here to talk about
the money you owe me, Mr. Chucho.

I have some news for you.

Mr. Chucho. Oh, look.

Alcohol, Mr. Chucho.
I thought you didn't drink.

Ah.

What a strong smell.

"Combat, federation."

Mr. Chucho, Mr. Chucho.

What an ugly house you have, Mr. Chucho.

BOXING MATCH CONTRACT

"The fighter, Cement Fists,"

agrees to compete
until the last round of the fight.

If he fulfills this clause,

"he will be given
the amount of 300,000 pesos."

Yes, like that.

Hi, gorgeous.

Hey, what's going on? Come here, babe.

What are you doing here?

Work.

When did you come back?

Never left.

What?

Where's Grace?

In the US.

I don't want to talk to you right now.

What do you mean,
you don't want to talk now? Huh?

Hey!

Why didn't you come see us? Hmm?

I'm not who you guys think.

My whole life…

…I've just been…

a mess.

But talk to me.

Say something.

I don't understand
what's happening, Leonel. Hey.

What are you referring to?

Hey, what's up, champ?

We're up.

Yeah.

Hurry, 'cause Mosquito's ready to go.

- I have to go.
- Hey, wait!

This is your dream,
the one you were telling me all about?

This is your dream of being a champion?

Hmm?

In this type of place
and with these conditions?

Meche.

I don't care.

Don't you get it?

What a night, gentlemen!

Damn, bro. Who knows where they are?

- They have to be somewhere.
- Where?

La Peligrosa is winning the fight.

No one saw this coming.

- Look. There he is. Come on.
- Okay.

Come on, everybody!
Peligrosa! Peligrosa!

Peligrosa! Peligrosa!

Peligrosa! Peligrosa!

Who's next?

Who dares to go up against La Peligrosa?

I'm ready for you!

Me!

And there she is!

Up there, we have a challenger!

Come down and face La Peligrosa!

- Yeah!
- No, no, no, no, no!

Triple your bets!

Let's raise the stakes! Come on!

- Come on, Peligrosa!
- Meche, what are you doing?

- The same as you.
- No! No, no, no!

What are you doing, bro?
What are you doing? This isn't your fight.

- Meche, get out! No, no!
- What are you doing, bro? No!

- You're gonna get killed!
- You're messing up my fight.

- Please, Meche. Get out!
- Meche! Here are the rules in the cage.

We don't open the cage
until one of you can't stand up.

- Meche! Listen.
- Let it go, man.

- Get out!
- You're messing up my business!

Don't worry.
I don't know how to fight, I swear.

Meche! Meche!

- Hey! Hit her!
- Meche!

Hey, stop!

Mosquito, I'm not gonna fight.

I'm not gonna fight.
I just want her out of there.

Can we act like you're going to hit me
but then you don't? Huh?

Come on, please. All right? Okay, hit me.