Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

The very next day, I was flying with Peña to Medellín,

let's buy a bigger washing machine.

Let's do the Ochoas.

It says here that Gacha, The Mexican, is the ninth richest man in the world.

Hey, gringo. Carrillo is calling. Come on.

Get pictures of that fucker.

How can I apologize? Huh?

Ivan the Terrible thought he could hide in the jungle and wait it out.

- About four blocks away. - Oh...

I guess she forgot we were in Colombia.

Let me have a little more fun, then I'll let her go.

- How's that? - Bury the cash.

- You left me behind on purpose. - Look, man--

What do you want us to do with this guy?

- Thank you very much. - Pablo! Pablo! Pablo!

Gacha bet Pablo that not even a German scientist could fool his dog.

Look, Tata, there are a lot of people here.

Murphy, this is Mil Group.

who read too much Karl Marx for their own good.

Wait a second... I don't like them bruised.

What I propose:

she was willing to do anything to help our cause.

What did you hear?

Deliver Marta Ochoa safe and sound... or your family is next.

Go to the house.

It's my turn now.

They added it to liquor, to coffee, and just to be funny...

Pablo called this accountant Blackbeard,

And in a way, she was right.

And I guess it went to their heads.

went to any of those hookers, it'll be your ass.

I want you to meet our new DEA, Steve Murphy.

Just be yourself.

Those guys are richer than Uncle Sam, Javi.