We got him.
Bridge. Let's go for the bridge.
Hold on.
It's that same agent.
Shit.
The border. We can't go into Mexico.
Fuck the border.
This is not good.
Check the merchandise.
Are you ready for this?
-Jack. -Yeah?
Let's move.
-I am U.S. agent. -Yes.
Because of him, the Federales now have $35 million of my heroin.
So I want him here, I want him alive...
...and I want him now.
This is all we could find on him, sir.
I have a problem.
Agent Jack Robideaux and Agent Pawnell...
...disappeared in Mexico during the chase.
PawnelI's wife is gone and his house is empty.
What a nightmare.
I need your help.
I'll never understand you Americans.
Can't you fight each other in su país?
Why?
Why do you have to bring it here?
I can assure the people of Columbus...
-That's exactly what I'm saying. -...that I will do everything I can...
...to bring the perpetrators of this vile crime to justice.
Will you excuse me a moment?
Captain Garcia?
What about our boy...
...Agent Robideaux?
He didn't show up to my party.
He's in a district jail in Palomas.
Well, we better do everything we can...
...to get him back here in time for the election.
People are upset.
I'm bleeding votes here.
Ladies and gentlemen, I don't know if I answered all your questions.
Time to leave, muchacho.
Detail, forward march.
Come right, march.
Detail, halt.
Right face.
Cover.
Parade rest.
This is a day of mourning.
A day to honor those brave agents...
...that have made the ultimate sacrifice to protect us.
I ask that you please respect their memory.
God bless America.
Detail, forward march.
Hello? Ramona? Ramona, is that you?
-Emile? -S?i>, it's me.
-Where are you? -I'm not sure. I don't know.
Okay, just relax. Just tell me where you are.
I think I'm at a place-- Las Palomas.
Stay there.
Just listen to me. Stay right there. I'm on my way.
Thanks for joining us, Jack.
I are had my eye on you.
I'm certain you wanted to meet me as well...
...otherwise you wouldn't have gone to all this trouble.
So, what you gonna do now, hero?
No more bullshit.
It's time for the truth.
You can't just be a border-patrol agent.
Those guys are like dogs yapping at the fence.
-I'm a border-patrol agent. -That's a good one, yeah.
Your partner told me that story.
New Orleans cop, pretty convenient with the hurricane.
Who can argue with that?
But I'm Special Forces, Jack...
...surrounded by the finest fighters in the world.
So I know you are no fucking beat cop.
I'm not a beat cop.
I'm just a border-patrol--
Border-patrol agent. Right.
Who you working for, Jack?
NSA? FBl? Homeland Security?
The State Department?
I'm a border-patrol agent.
He's more stubborn than I thought.
Did they train you how to withstand torture?
Because they trained me how to administer it.
Sorry, Jack. But, you, you deserve this.
ls that all you got, bitch?
Oh, I get that you don't care about your own life...
...but I have a feeling you care about others.
Don't listen to him, Jack.
My dad always said flowers would shut up a woman.
He was wrong.
Your father is a piece of shit.
You tell me who sent you...
...or I swear I'll blow her fucking brains out.
Three, and she's dead.
One.
Two.
Okay. Okay, okay, I'll tell you.
Don't hurt her.
Okay, I will tell you.
I had a family.
And then....
And then...
...my daughter died from your drugs.
She died because of your greed.
Because of your disrespect for human life.
She was barely 16.
I buried her three months ago.
At her grave, I swore I would kill you.
I'm really sorry about your loss, Jack.
I must ask, why me?
I don't go anywhere near New Orleans...
...so you shouldn't have a personal vendetta against me.
I'm just a little fish in a big pond full of much bigger sharks.
-For me, it's the same. -Oh, yeah, I believe you. Yeah.
You are a real American hero.
Just like these guys...
...our fallen brothers in Afghanistan...
...the soldiers there. Jack, don't get me started.
-This is my vendetta. -The war was never about you, man.
You fuck with me, my business...
...you make it about me.
Now, I want you...
...to beg for her life.
Do it.
Okay.
Please...
...shoot me.
It's not her fault.
That might be the most suck-filled begging I are ever seen.
You can save the world, but you can't save her.
Just like your daughter. Oh, yeah.
Wrong detonator.
See, the Federales confiscated $35 million of my assets.
Guess what.
It is my lucky day.
The American government and its people go absolutely ape-shit...
...when two Americans cross the border.
But when real-life heroes, like ourselves...
...go missing, take a bullet, does anyone care?
So, what does Uncle Sam see in you that I don't?
Untie me and find out.
You know, I can take what I want...
...when I want.
Okay, bring him in.
-Emile? -Sorry, Ramona.
He has nothing to do with this.
Let me show you how this works.
No! No!
The Federales want you back.
There is no guarantee as to how you'll be returned to them.
lnjured, maimed or in body bags. Do you want that?
They are all yours.
Put them in the wine cellar.
you are now connected to the SA T-phone link.
I are just heard some very disturbing news...
-...that you are lost our merchandise. -It's all under control, sir.
Under control?
Losing a multimillion-dollar shipment is not an example of being in control.
-I'll get it back. -you know the rules.
At some point, we will be out of options. Consider yourself notified.
Can you have a conversation with Sheikh Ahman?
-And I'll contact you in 50 minutes. -Data received.
Transmission completed.
Pawnell.
I'm real sorry, Jack.
But don't hate the player, hate the game.
It's all about the money. Twenty G's to turn a blind eye.
You could are had some too. But, no, you had to spoil my gravy.
-I can't have that. -You know that wife of yours?
She's got a reputation.
She likes sex so much...
...she'll suck any cock bigger than yours.
ln fact, if you kiss her...
...you can taste every man in town.
Station 12.
-This is Ramona Garcia. -Excuse me?
I'm your goddamn head of border patrol in New Mexico.
-What can I do for you? -I'll tell you what you can do.
I am at the Casa del Mar, just south of Las Palomas.
That's in Mexico, mam.
Don't tell me I'm in Mexico. I know I'm in Mexico, motherfucker...
...and I know you are in the United States.
I need backup right away and it's the kind that comes with guns.
I don't care how you are gonna do it, just make sure they send everyone.
I need everything you have.
This is our best chance to bring down the Meyers cartel.
-What was your name again? -Connors, mam.
Thank you. I won't forget it. Now do it.
you are been notified and warned. Do not contact us.
-I repeat, do not contact us again. -Just give me 2 4 hours.
Connection terminated.
We gotta wrap this up.
Hey, get some guns down there now!
It's time to kill the cowboy.
They are emptying out all of our accounts.
So the only assets we have left are here.
So you need to start to load the truck.
Did you see any cars?
There's a hangar over there.
Give me the shotgun. I'll cover you.
Let's go.
Mr. Benjamin Meyers?
Ernesto, this is not a good time.
You are telling me. We just got orders from the States.
We are sending my soldiers to rescue the Americans and to...
-...arrest you. -Fuck them.
How much time do I have?
I will stall as long as I can...
...but I don't think you have more than 20 minutes.
Thank you.
Hey, amigo...
...don't forget, you owe me.
All right, let's go.
Open the back.
Come on, guys, let's move it.
Guys, let's move.
Go on, get it in there. Quick.
-That one next. All right, all right. -Quickly.
All right, cover what you can. Hold them off.
Go.
Clear.
Go.
You know what, Jack?
Dying ain't such a bad thing, you know?
I guess that's why I'm still here. Right?
But you should have ran when you had the chance.
You fuck!
You fuck.
See, going into battle teaches you a few things about yourself.
You are only truly alive when you are about to kill.
We both want to live.
-You know that. -Yeah.
But I'm the one holding the gun.
Oh, you are a sick son of a bitch. Do you know that?
It's time to die.
You got beat by a regular cop.
What took you so long?
I'm sorry. I had to take a little siesta.
Good work, my friends. I are been trying to clean this town up for years.
Thank you for your help.
A little help, but still help.
Jack?
We'll find him. This place isn't that big.
I'm sorry about Emile.
Yeah.
He was a great man. He was my uncle.
I got him that job when I made captain.
He didn't want anyone to know that we were related.
-He always had-- -Had a smile on his face.
Yeah.
So are you gonna tell me what's so special about this rabbit?
My daughter, Kassie...
...it was hers.
Time to pack.
Jack?
Why is his name Jack...
...Jack?
My daughter thought...
...it would be funny.
You know, I think it's time you go back to New Orleans...
...and put your life back together again.
-Yeah. -I'm sure your wife is waiting for you.
Yeah.