Tell me about Osmar.
I already told you.
Osmar is some kind of code name.
He hired us to help hit your convoy.
I never met him or anyone with him before.
I'm asking, what does he look like?
Well…
Tall.
Gray hair.
Big scar down the left side of his face.
When we get there,
how do we contact him?
A call box on the front of the building that's been rigged to call Osmar.
From there he will tell you where to meet.
What have you done to me?
What?!
There is a device in your chest.
I press this button…
and boom.
You are a very sick person. Do you know that?
Which one of us was about to shoot a teenage girl?
For people like me,
there are necessary evils to survive the world we live in.
But you,
asshole,
you come from a land of luxury.
You chose this job, this way of living.
Whatever you've told yourself
about why you've entered this or what you were before, that's all gone.
But if there's a difference between you and me,
it's that you are far worse, son of a bitch.
Do you trust this man?
I trust him.
He works at a security company. Something went down.
What went down?
Guys tried to hold him up. He took them apart like it was nothing.
He must be crazy.
He's CIA, or Special Forces, I don't know.
-Mm-hmm. -The money is coming from the Americans.
It's going to show up.
We'll talk later.
Melo is my family, right, bro?
What the hell?
This is my job, man.
I don't need any help.
How will you handle security
when you're going on a run with half your guys?
I'll put Livro with her.
Livro? Your baby brother?
Are you fucking kidding me?
You'd be better off giving the girl a gun and asking her to defend him.
Duda,
all I'm saying is,
if we're going to do this, let's do it right.
Me and my guys will provide the proper protection
and in exchange I'm just asking for a cut.
I've already had my say, brother.
I don't need them.
I don't need them and I don't want them.
Livro speaks English so fucking well.
He'll make her feel calm and keep her out of the way.
Besides, it's about time he finds a way to start pulling his fucking weight.
It's his find.
He can do it his way.
If he wants to use it to help bring his brother along…
that's his business.
When this turns into a mess and someone has to step in?
It's not gonna turn into anything.
It's handled.
We'll see about that.
I don't understand. Why do I have to keep an eye on this girl?
I told you!
You don't do a fucking thing around here, Livro.
There are kids younger than you on a crew.
Earning, you know?
It's time to fucking man up.
It's real simple.
You won't do anything.
You don't do anything anyway, right?
Stay inside the shack with the girl, understand?
And whatever you do, stay the fuck away from Vico.
I'll hook you up.
-Don't get used to it. -You're crazy. I'm just watching her.
Jesus fucking Christ.
I don't want that.
I'm trying to help you, Livro.
You're the only one who doesn't fucking carry.
Are you crazy?
Anyone who looks at you can see you're weak, damn it.
Are you weak?
You're not weak. You're my brother.
From today on you're going to be armed, damn it.
You start earning.
Are you crying?
If you cry here, kid, I'll kill you myself.
Now toughen up.
Come on.
Go out there and show you're a loose animal in this shithole.
Go!
Don't need to leave me roasting here, dude. Come on…
Yes.
It's Tiago.
Tiago?
Your people thought you didn't make it.
It was more than I bargained for,
but I got the job done and ended with a hell of a story.
What I need now is to be paid as agreed.
Wait, wait, wait.
What do you mean you finished the job? The word is they got away.
They did.
But I went with them.
Well, well.
That's very good work, Tiago.
Do it like this.
Go to the store at the end of the block.
There's a rack of pre-paid cell phones.
Buy the one in the back on the left.
I'll call within the hour.
When we have your money.
What are you doing?
He gave us instructions.
A phone in the back left of a store down the street.
And then he will call to arrange.
Understand?
This way.
Go, go, go.
Go, go.
Well, well, well. If it isn't Livro The Bodyguard.
Watch out, guys. Elite-level protection endorsed by Beto.
We're already leaving.
But we just arrived.
Oh, is this a problem for you?
Because Beto seemed to think you could handle this.
-Vico… -So I want to see you handle it.
Vico, please!
Please?
I got a knife to her throat, and he says please!
Her bodyguard is packing.
I don't want you to hit the person you're protecting.
See,
for this to work,
I have to be more afraid of dying than you are of shooting.
You're not cut out for this.
You know that?
You think I'm an asshole, don't you?
It's okay, Livro. I am an asshole.
So what you have to ask yourself
is why an asshole's more concerned about you in these situations
than your own brother?
I'm not nearly as smart as you,
but I think if an asshole is the only one looking out for you,
you've got a problem.
Take it from an asshole, Livro.
If you're not one, you don't want to become one.
Let's go.
Just this.
Okay, then.
ROTARY AND MONTHLY PARKING
Motherfucker.
EXPLOSION CAUSES TRAGEDY
Hi.
Mom.
-Where have you been? -I know. I'm sorry.
You disappeared.
I got a customer who required my attention.
You said you'd check in.
I didn't have my phone.
-Everything okay? -Yeah, everything's okay.
-I wanted to talk to you. -Of course.
Before I left, I wanted to apologize.
I went too far. You don't want to leave, not my business.
-I just want what's best for you two. -I know, Gabi. Thanks.
It's never been that I'm unwilling to go. But I want to do it the right way.
I don't want Marina to be undocumented.
And I think I've found a way.
How?
-This passenger I'm working with now. -Mm-hmm?
He has connections. He can help with the papers.
But first I must help him.
With what?
He's after the people who did this.
What?
No. You don't want to get mixed up in that.
Who is he?
The security contractors I'm driving for, he's one of them.
And you trust him?
But why?
I don't know.
Sometimes you meet someone…
It's like you see a piece of yourself in them.
And what part of yourself do you see?
The part that's suffered.
All good.
Sweep the perimeter.
Make sure it's all secured.
This way. This way.
Watch out. Watch out.
This way. Look under the car, under the car.
Hand on the gun. Visual. Fire.
Nothing here.
Fuck.
I have been relieved of command.
They will find a different way to pursue them.
If they need more, someone else will contact you.
Our guy in the store said he dropped it when he got the phone.
Have a couple guys stake out her place. See if it goes anywhere.
I'll be at home.
My wallet is on the seat. You can--
Hands on the wheel!
We don't want your wallet.
This is what we're looking for.
You gave this man a ride?
-I don't know… -Let me be clear.
This only ends well for you if you have the information.
Otherwise, you'll be another dead driver whose phone got grabbed.
Why don't you look again?
-I drove him around days ago. -Nothing since then?
-I drove him again. -Was there anyone with him?
Was there anyone with him?
A girl.
Where did you take them?
Do you really want to lose your life over this?
-It was a favela. -That's where you're going to take us.
If we find them,
you will be free.
If we don't find it,
you'll die.
Go.
-What time tomorrow? -You will know when I do.
Mateus.
-What are you doing up, little man? -I thought I heard something.
Just your old man getting ready for bed.
Come on, we'll get you tucked in.
-Is that good? -Yes.
Yeah.
You're kidding.
Tell me where you are, and I will get to you.
Agreed.
Is everything okay?
Daddy just has to go out again.
You sleep well and we'll talk tomorrow.
-Okay? -Okay.
Good night, son.
Good night, Dad.