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No--
What the--
Help!
Help!
- Gina. Gina.
Look what I got for you.
- I love them. They're beautiful.
And I love you, mi vida.
This is so fucked up.
I'm so fucking clumsy. - Relax.
Now, I need you to focus.
They're gonna be here to pick her up any minute now.
- You're sure she can't be traced back to us?
Are you kidding me?
I learned in prison--this is the way to get rid of a body.
By midnight, half her limbs are gonna be in Europe
being sold to pharmaceutical companies and shit.
She doesn't have papers, right?
Right? - No.
- Great, no one's gonna be looking
for a fucking illegal wetback.
These body traffickers are legit.
Man, I can't believe you offed your girl, bro.
- It was an accident. - I thought you liked this one.
It was a fucking accident.
Dinner's almost ready.
- Who were you talking to? - Nobody, just Sara.
Don't lie to me.
- It was my sister. Check the phone.
- I thought I heard you whispering when I came in here.
Do you think 'cause I don't speak Spanish,
you can hide shit from me?
Do you think I'm stupid?
All the shit I do for you,
and you treat me like I'm fucking stupid.
- Mi amor, you're tired. Let's eat--
- Hey! -
She looks so peaceful.
Yeah, not for long.
Dude, don't say that.
She was my Gina.
- Hey, you said she was useless.
She's gonna make us some real money now, man.
Let's go. Be a big boy.
All right--
The fuck? They're an hour early.
You're trespassing.
- I'm looking for Erick. I'm Gina's sister.
A neighbor of his said that his brother
lives in this shithole?
Can't help you.
- I'm not leaving until I see him.
- I don't know who you're talking about.
- I'm serious. - So am I.
Get off my porch,
or I'm calling immigration, puta.
- Come-- - Just let--
Let me in!
- Ah, fuck! Ah!
Gina, you're--you're dead.
Are you?
- Don't touch me! Don't touch me.
- It wasn't my fault. I lost my shit.
What was I supposed to do? - Tried to kill me.
- There was so much blood. You fell!
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