No. He's not here.
Who are you?
The Jesuit.
You haven't changed at all, bastard.
For life, remember?
Ok asshole, I'll give you a pass.
Don't take too long to leave, understood?
You're dead.
Pick up the damn phone.
Bye now.
Take care, son.
You don't understand son.
Julio, come here!
Fucking Jesuit.
Fucking Jesuit. You still got it.
You have more fucking enemies than you think.
Tell him.
The Jesuit, guys.
You're welcome, John.
Motherfucker!
Stay still motherfucker.
We're not going to tell you anything, fucking Jesuit.
Speak Spanish.
Good night.
Two rooms.
We only have one.
How much?
Forty.
Felipe, bag.
Let her in.
Ah, beautiful.
Very pretty.
It's fine.
I don't know that asshole,
but I'll make some calls.
Take care.
Balan, connect me with Mr. Sans.
Go to Tepito in Mexico City.
He's here. Yes he's already here.
How much longer? This crap still says five hours.
I'm asking you a question, bitch. Are you ready for close-ups?
Move your hands, bastard.
Take out the knives and bring her.