BURNT MONEY
They call them Twins. They are always together.
But they are not brothers. They don't even look the same.
All their similarities are ways to find,
eyes still, glare is gone.
El Nene is a rebel family and class,
wild black sheep.
He is pale as if he was jailed longer than he really is.
Angel isn't even from here.
She's heavy, quiet, is very superstitious.
He always sees bad signs
that blocks the way.
They meet each other for the first time
in the station toilet where Nene used to go for sex.
Angel is wandering.
He ran out of money and had no place to go.
Nene offered him protection in his flat.
Moved, almost as a warning, Angel acknowledges his secret.
I hear a voice...
all the time...
inside here.
Come or not?
That night Nene and Angel slept together.
They have never separated since. They are twins for everyone.
Everyone knows: they work together or not at all.
"My life, far away I love you more.
My life,
think of my return I know gold won't have your kiss
and that's why
I love you more.
My life,
I even accelerated my breath brings near the moment
from happy caresses.
You are my life and I want you
beside me and this method sinks my solitude... Lady Luck is strange, he came when he was least expected.
Seven million.
You don't see the dough every day.
Lots of money. Are you sure?
Seven million at least.
All wages...
Florian Barrios is a tango singer.
He is on radio and TV and even makes notes.
He immediately fell into drugs and lost his voice.
His cousin was very big in the Peronist party.
As a city administrator,
he found all about money at financial meetings.
Florian needs a gang that he can trust,
some professionals to take care of everything.
Operations must be safe. If the information is incorrect...
I checked it myself.
Fontana is an invisible man, mind magic.
He keeps his distance.
Only he can arrange it for a payload truck robbery in two days.
Once, due to an error, Fontana entered prison
with political prisoners.
He met Fernando Aguilera there. Nando, a lawyer
and a dedicated nationalist.
Recruit new ones.
Men who have never met. Without time to get to know each other.
I can't do it without Cuervo.
Take Bazan at that time.
They know each other well.
Nando gives his contact with an arms dealer, hiding place
and agreement with the police.
Have you ever heard of The Twins?
Among the criminals to bury yourself means hiding until it's time to attack.
To bury, disappear until the time comes.
You have to wait until they leave the bank.
Don't mind the guards.
They are two parents ready to retire.
You got it here.
There are no other choices. Understand?
The idea is for that to look like an accident,
so we can surprise them. Am I right?
Oscar Di Pasquo, aka Cuervo, was chosen as a driver.
during operations like this man behind the wheel
make a difference between life and death,
between escaping or being stuck.
Cuervo gets Chevrolet in Lands,
from a man who bought a car was stolen from the police.
Cuervo is a sedative addict. He took almost one bottle a day.
That gave him a vision of a calm life,
and change it to be a very good driver,
Blank thoughts. Cold-blooded. Same as none.
Those days Cuervo also has extra advantages:
a flat that he shared with Vivi, his girlfriend.
That can be a hiding place.
Cuervo said flat not monitored by the police.
Fontana is definitely about it:
he asked them to be there, even Vivi knows everything.
Want some?
The worst is the day before,
when everything is set up and all that is left is to do it.
I want a bigger bill.
Cuervo knows he should
sleep to rest.
He has to check the car,
learn the way, alternative routes,
shortcuts.
They try to sleep for a few hours but they can't,
their bodies squeak and they feel sick.
The worst is the day before, Fontana thinks.
And he began to see things, vision.
He wasn't sure about the gang he was hiring.
But it's too late for doubts.
They are buried in the flat. There are no leaks.
From the start, _ Angel and Nene slept together.
But in the past few months
Angel avoids any contact without explanation.
Something's broken between them.
So now they are looking for going forward to theft.
When they work, they know they are the Twins again.
FACTS
Amigdala: tonsils Amigo-ga: friend
On time.
Reverse! Reverse!
Exit.
Key!
Angels.
Angels!
Nene!
Angels!
Nene!
Cuervo!
- Dough? - Help me!
The money, kid! Drop him and get the money!
Shut up.
Are you crazy?
Motherfucker!
Want to get us all killed? Motherfucker!
Ever seen anything like this?
Cuervo!
Arrival!
Stop it.
Brother, mind the carpet!
There must be more than 7 million.
We enter through the garage. Nobody sees us.
What do you want? To go trace of blood to the police?
- I will tell Vivi. - Why did you bring it?
A man who is injured is a danger to us all.
You know what to do. Nene knows.
Even angels know. What do you think?
Nene didn't give me a choice.
Who gave you a choice here? Am I or some gay?
- What is that? - This is for pain.
What are you doing?
Child,
there is a bottle of whiskey in the room, bring it.
Shut up.
- Do you want to do it yourself? - Not.
- Then scram. - Well, me...
Scram! Are you deaf?
Are you sure you don't want to be hit?
I prefer pain.
Because of the voices.
It keeps them away.
You didn't do it. So why did you clean it?
You said you have to study.
What will we do in New York? I don't know one English word.
You have to help me.
I can't even go to the toilet without you...
How do you say twins in English?
That is there.
Shut up!
A little more!
Please!
A little more!
Wait a minute! Hold it!
We start!
I got it!
A little more!
Seeing.
What did I say to you?
Stay calm. When the worst comes, I will tell you.
Try to sleep now, You need it.
Trying to sleep.
Competent as a doctor too...
Not meaningful. Only patches. He's fine now.
What are you two, husband and wife?
Are we famous?
Yes, in bold.
"Two officers were killed in carrying out their duties.
Aldo Racco and Sebastian Ponce.
Sleazy trio... chaos, destruction, and death."
They expect us.
When I got to the van they pointed at me.
If it's not for Angel...
Very clear.
They killed us, let Cuervo leave, and said he separated from the money.
Who doesn't believe?
They want to screw us up. As simple as that.
Nando is coming. Let him enter
I like that.
Name of the trio:
Chaos, Destruction, and Death.
I'm Chaos.
Nene is there, staring.
Just now?
to me? I told you he was a homo.
You think all handsome men are gay.
Wait a minute. Do not underestimate me.
I also have a nice butt, remember that.
Come on, call him.
You will like a threesome, You are a little whore.
Yes yes...
Easy easy.
Did I say something?
Do you want to know the latest?
We're terrorists.
Who do you say?
Chancho Aguirre, on the radio.
This gang is acting like a secret
organization, my dear reporter.
Everyone interviewed him! This Commissioner,
The commissioner...
Nene says they are ready,
that they were almost killed.
He covered.
We will get a problem because of him, he knows that.
He messed it up, he scared us.
- He has to pay. - Do you suggest that we hand it over?
We can also kill them.
Who will kill them? You?
This is not good.
This is out of Aguirre's hands.
He must kill us. We all.
He has more losses than his share of money.
If they know he is there, he will kill us all.
And that includes you, Nando.
We are leprosy, killer of the police.
To Uruguay. Immediately,
with all money.
For the police, robbery turns into an obsession.
The death of officers has red embers in their hands.
Any croissants, Elsa?
There's nothing left. It's been busy today.
They move fast, with all their strength.
The usual suspect is the first to go down.
They want results.
Not now.
Pressed by the situation, is a corrupt officer
dropped the name Fontana.
They have no way out. But they can't reach him.
- What is Chancho today? - He is in his office.
All the evidence they have is military machine guns,
One angel is left behind.
Florian Barrios is seen by a witness
test weapons that are similar to at firing range.
Florian is the person who can take them to Fontana.
Florian is the key.
Vivi knows now why Cuervo doesn't want to mention Uruguay.
But he did not repent made him tell him.
He wants him to refuse and say nothing.
He should protect him.
He always knows truth is dangerous.
If he doesn't know anything, he won't say anything.
"Whose fault is that, then?" Vivi thinks.
But he doesn't feel guilty. He feels nothing.
Even if Cuervo kisses him, now, he won't feel anything.
VOICE
Buenos Aires. Damn it.
Worse than Bilbao, is worse than Marseille.
Buenos Aires is a prison.
Roads are like prison yards.
People move calmly, dry,
look carefully as if to avoid destruction.
I hope I never return.
In English "I hope" It says "I hope".
"I hope that means" I want to be passionate.
I want Nene. I hope he leaves Buenos Aires.
He is like the city. He hates himself, he eats hatred.
I want to save him. I can save him.
Elsewhere.
You can't smoke here.
That is not recommended. Light. Spirit can find you. Those spirits?
- Yes. - Do these spirits swim?
They float.
They are lighter than water, and they glow,
they follow you, as if you were one of them.
Since when do you believe in ghosts?
Angel's fingers always smell the same.
They smell like saw dust,
like gunpowder. like blood, like sex,
they remind me of various things. Toilet in Constitucion,
work, road,
cheap hotel, undress,
darkness.
Thank you.
This is Mr. Losardo, my friend Fontana.
What did you see?
T You know cold makes it smaller?
What? Want to keep looking?
More?
Seeing the photo?
Do you see them?
They are everywhere.
Remember I did this for you.
There is a problem and I will know who is to blame.
You're staring because you're stupid or because you're a homo?
Or both? Tell me.
I'm curious. Scientific interest.
Understand from the old man.
Stop!
Is it strange and blocked?
Or is it just lucky draw?
Because this is really bad luck.
Angels! Stop that...
Stop it!
Stop it, you can't, Angel!
So, are you born like that, or does it grow on you?
- That's it! - I just told him...
Do you hear that? I am not hampered!
- He called me... - A fag!
I call you gay! There he is! A homo!
I will kill you if it's not for the old man.
I will stay this until your ass, motherfucker!
Still not visible five days, at least.
I need time to get I.Ds.
So calm down.
You must not be too careful.
We will keep in touch through Nando,
best.
If you see this face again,
- That's a bad sign. - We can't wait that long.
Five days. Ten. One hundred.
It's the same for you.
You are a mole. I want you to be protected and out of light.
Cuervo, what is there doing here?
What's great here?
Whores.
Hold...
- Do you write their numbers? - What else is meant by the telephone book?
Gabriela, Gladys, Gloria.
They're all prostitutes!
The most complete address book in Latin America.
So aren't you so in love?
Vivi has my heart but I have my dick with me.
Not everything, for what I see.
"The search continues for bloodthirsty gangs.
Assumed..."
This is an Argentine newspaper.
This one is on the other side...
"Argentine gang looking in..."
This article is Uruguay.
Look!
See for yourself?
Fuck.
So, they know where we are
and anyone can recognize us.
They have Vivi!
Anyone. On the road,
in this building,
even going to the balcony is dangerous.
I have to do something.
- That means... - Are you deaf?
That means the girl told them what I told you...
What I ordered you didn't tell him!
He should never know we came to Uruguay.
Under these circumstances,
our wisdom is very important.
If you want to go this country lives
You have to do exactly what I say.
They are not formalities. It's a matter of life or death.
Rule 1: we are not visible.
We can't be seen, not at all. Don't show yourself.
2nd rule: we are silent. No one has to hear us.
The world must think the flat is still empty.
Third and final rule: we are alone.
There is no world outside for us.
Let me see the wound.
Let's see.
Better.
You don't study at all. You must.
What learning?
England.
When we arrive in New York, we will need it.
We must speak perfectly. Passed as...
Our new letters will have another name, right?
I want to choose my own name,
to confuse voices.
Who, me? You might be.
You have the wrong person.
Angels? What angel?
I don't want to hurt him but I can't help it.
I also feel that way. I want.
But I don't have to.
The voices cannot be blamed.
They say I have to, they say I shouldn't.
They call me "homo", ΓÇ £ fairyΓÇ £, ΓÇ £ saintΓÇ £.
They want to confuse me. But I know what to do.
semen. You must save it. R holy.
Nene doesn't understand, I tried to save her.
There is no semen, there is no God. Semen is holy.
Waiting. Most of the time is waiting.
Waiting for the punch.
Waiting for until the heart cools.
Waiting to move money.
Tiring time,
lost battle.
Like in prison, you wonder how to fill time.
What did you see?
You have the soul of a police officer. You cannot rely on your body:
You can't make love, you can't cry, they are above you,
You only have your head.
And you think nonsense but according to you.
If I have to explain everything I think when I'm inside
it will take the same time I am locked.
You begin to imagine things:
what is missing,
what you left when you put off your life.
Robbery,
step by step,
1 and 1000 times, like a movie.
Construction of houses, brick by brick.
A woman, every meeting detail:
words, movements, colors.
You live in your head.
You become like that,
in front,
skull.
In prison I became strange, drug addicts, gamblers, peronists.
I have learned to fight to the death,
playing chess,
to destroy anyone's face who looked at me in the wrong way.
To make small numbers out of cigarette paper.
To make love stand.
Losing myself in a book and never come back.
And I built a house in my mind only to blow it up again.
We came to Uruguay without paper,
we can go without them.
Not only the paper.
This is the whole structure in Brazil... housing,
You will become a dog.
Who will give you asylum?
What's the fuss? Only a few more days.
Do you think they can handle it two more days here?
Guess who's here now,
in Uruguay.
Chancho Aguirre!
What are you saying?
He is in Montevideo, with Interpol.
I told you, right?
Don't make love with Chancho Aguirre.
He wants... all money!
Talk to Losardo. Put pressure on him.
That's why I am}! You-
The faster we go the better.
- nervous. - What?
Coughing. It's nervous.
I have it as a child. Steam bath.
- This opens the chest. - Where are you going?
- To get fresh air. - You are crazy?
You say two days.
It changes to five. Now it will be 7 or 10 or 20.
I'm surprised at you.
What surprised me is that we are still waiting.
Why do we need a passport?
Our faces are in the whole country.
Police of all kinds are chasing us. They are upset.
They want to charge us for two policemen who died...
They want money. Do I need to continue? What's wrong with you?
You are not like the others.
You use your head.
Want to know what is my head telling me?
Whenever they can break the door and kill us.
What made Uruguay from giving up and keeping
- larger part? - There is a code.
Only 1:
keep your skin any price.
I want to see the streets for a while.
Now I can.
Do you like it?
I don't know. I can't see Damn with these glasses.
Fucker! Fuck! Son of a bitch!
You bastard!
Let's go.
What will you have?
- Here? - Sure. Where else?
Beer?
Something stronger.
Whiskey?
Stronger!
- Raw alcohol? - And matches!
Buy multiple tokens for shooting games!
Losers pay!
Don't take too long.
Come in, ladies and gentlemen. Come and see.
How much will you pay to know your destiny?
Pay what you like. The gypsy will tell you what you want to know.
Whatever!
About love, life...
No. This one.
It's up to...
what do you see here?
What did it say?
Two Pesos.
Blood of Christ!
HOW IF YOU DEEP TONIGHT?
What did you see?
Queer.
Homo.
Do you hear me?
Pervert, fag!
People who are jealous!
Rubbish.
Will you cry?
OK?
You left me alone.
I'm looking for you...
I ended up in the cinema.
Let me fix your wound, it's bleeding.
Hey, it's me!
You know,
in Africa they use a simple technique to trap monkeys.
They make holes in the wood box and put bananas in it.
Monkeys put their hands and take bananas.
When they want to take it out, they can't.
Their fists are jammed.
Getting free is simple, only dropping bananas.
But they don't, they are still in a trap.
Understand?
Sometimes it lets everything work it's smart.
Strange.
I think that is a story about human nature.
It's always like that betrayed us.
Have it as it is, but think about it.
Chancho Aguirre presses fiercely.
Now,
if you give him money...
What is the end?
- If not... - Why me?
Why not tell this to Nando, contact us.
He's a good person, Nando, but he's broken.
If they rest once they are gone forever.
People who cannot take pressure.
If Nando falls don't wait a minute longer.
Pack your things and scram.
God forbid.
He's the only chance for Chancho to get you.
Is that so? What do you say'? Ken Brown. Yes.
Diamond needles.
Stereo sound. It comes in this ear and this one too.
Listening.
Do you know how I learned to speak Italian?
These people taught me: Bobby Solo, Luigi Tenco, Modugno,
Vianello.
You've never forgotten this, Nene.
Gassman. Lots of Gassman!
You play Gassman and the babies...
This is 211 for the police.
Want me to contact?
Central Police Department...
Angels.
Let me enter.
Are you better? Cleaning wounds?
Will you continue with this?
What do you want me to do? Tell me. What?
Talk to me, Angel. Say something.
Queer lots in this bar.
Do they bother you?
Only an observation.
This is not the first time I see you here.
Only an observation.
You don't come from here.
You are from Argentina. It is clear.
Your accent with words like: want, can, kiss...
- What brings you here? - I passed with a cloth.
Cashmere.
What are you doing here?
I live here. This is my home,
my bed,
my pillow...
Let's sleep together.
You're handsome, Porte├▒o.
If I like men, I think it's like what our children are.
Pale. Clean your eyes,
like the sun.
What's your name?
Giselle, here.
But not for you. You can make a name.
I have two children.
They don't look like me. They look like him.
My wife.
I like the way you lie to me.
Most men
say they're single
as if I'm stupid,
and don't know they fled.
Do you like men, right?
Sometimes. Continue?
Are you alone?
With my twin brother.
Angels. My only family.
He always chases after me.
He said I looked after him. Funny.
He knows me, that bastard, as if he gave birth to me.
He knows what I want before I do. He knows what I will do...
Now...
It's hard for me.
He is not an easy person.
Suddenly...
Now he is not healthy.
If you talk to him he won't answer.
He hears voices,
but he is not crazy.
The voices speak normally.
They guide him.
Sometimes I think
I am one of those voices
inside him.
I'm a bastard, I didn't get it.
What else can I want?
I will do anything for him.
Whatever.
I will get myself killed.
You are in love, then.
Open them.
That's it, that's it...
That's it.
I'm here, I'm here.
Yes I am here.
I'm here with you.
At 21, he set up a kiosk. At 22, he married.
At 23 o'clock, the baby arrived. Disgusting, boy.
Do you know are they garden sprinklers?
He is like that but with vomit.
Then the kiosk caught fire and he came begging for the baby.
Disgusting. Give me a drink.
I said ::
I don't have cash, but I can give you a job.
No, he has morals and principles...
Damn principle!
You have to feed the child, I said, so he can vomit.
Easy with speed, must have police.
Don't listen to him.
- Step on. - You are crazy?
Hit it and let's get out of here.
Don't stop until New York.
How far is that? 12,000 km?
12,000! Lets do it!
Wooh! Listen to that. This is like the one at Sorpasso!
I always want something like this.
Ah, Nene! Gassman! Nene,
Vittorio!
What are you doing?
I love you but it's not enough to let you kill me.
Do you speak Spanish?
Next time you screw up, I'll drop you in the gutter.
Where is Cuervo?
We have to follow it around like...
And you are playing it. Are you leaving tonight?
What do you do at night, when you go out?
I went to the cinema that night.
Do you meet people?
Do you want mine?
Here.
I think that...
What?
None.
Last night...
- Is that difficult? - Not.
ordinary.
Your voice.
My voice?
Am I the only one who heard them?
How about you?
Did you not hear the sound of making fun of you?
The voice that criticizes you? Does that confuse you? "That is wrong."
"If you continue like this You will lose him."
"He will find someone better, You will see."
Go and catch him. I will get a car.
... Get out, kid!
It looks different from here.
This is like a Martini ad on TV.
I have drunk Martini.
I think I'll have a blonde in a bikini
came to me, and I ended up in the hospital.
Oh! I make love with the nurse,
she's beautiful and has a big ass.
Should we move, friend?
Want me to choke?
I didn't see the old man. And I got sick everyone gave me orders.
Will.
Damn me, right?
Am I the only driver?
I may not be time yet, brother, but I feel everything here.
do you think doesn't hurt?
That I don't miss Vivi? Seeing you honeymoon.
I'm not blind.
I have to take you to drive... to the beach...
Look, that's intimate...
You don't get that value Carry a heavy bag.
I'm really screwed up.
I can only guarantee, Angel, that I didn't do it.
I may have a lot of things, but I don't love as my friends.
Or is it hers?
Who thinks who, here?
Look at me.
Why don't you see me?
Dirt!
Get rid of it. You will mess things up.
Talk about me, but you two are worse than me.
Come on, don't be a jerk. Please.
Depart. Depart.
Good.
Everyone to the floor! Every one!
To the floor! Nothing moves!
Can I help you, sir?
Excuse me sir!
So much history on your skin.
Like a book that I can read.
Open book.
Endless.
- Do you think so? - I don't know, it's still empty.
- Not comfortable to write. - I can help you.
How is it?
I wrote about you. You wrote to me.
Is that an offer?
I have nothing to give.
How do you know?
I better go.
- This is not good for you. - Afraid? Is that so?
You are not the only one. Fear makes us all like this.
And you love someone above.
Hit me. You will not be the first or the last...
Hit me. Think I care?
The pain is gone. It's gone!
Now, it's my turn. Let's play your game. Hit me.
Leave me alone.
- Come on. - Leave me alone!
I will not hit you, I swear.
You don't understand, goes.
I don't know what happened to me.
This is not about you, leave me alone.
I want to die.
- Nobody died here. - Shut up, stop lying!
No one will die.
What do you care if I die? Leave me alone.
Stop it!
Don't understand, jerk! I want to die,
leave!
Please don't lie to me. I will be left alone and it is worse.
I have a lot of money.
I have to get out of here.
I don't have much time.
My brother is gone.
Come with me.
I want you to come.
What should we lose?
Is this very early, or too late?
I am waiting for you.
me?
I go,
they have Nando.
This place already has it.
That's only my part.
Men?
Sleep. I am waiting for you.
Why me?
I can't talk to others.
They are adults.
- They will succeed. - They don't know the soul here.
They know Tabare,
he will be more helpful than me. Parents,
Losardo, Uruguayans,
say if we hand over the money we can negotiate.
I don't know, and between doubt and money...
You surprised me.
Honestly.
- I expect more from you. - What else can I do?
To stay is suicide for me and for you, you know that.
Everyone must object own ass.
This is for the best.
Will we kill each other?
Don't get yourself killed, it's not feasible.
BURNT MONEY
Good morning gentlemen, Please, permit you?
What are you doing? What did you do?
Stop! POLICE!
Step on!
Wait or I'll kill you!
What are you doing? You are crazy? Damn you to hell!
Damn it! Oh, shit!
I'm a bastard to trust you!
Damn retard! You bastards!
Arrival.
Arrival!
I think you didn't come.
Relax. All good.
Nothing has changed. That is only the last good.
I won't do it if I have a choice.
S fine.
He will go out to buy several things.
You will be gentle,
You let Tabare leave, he must be talking now.
You shoot LP,
now, let him go!
Once he saw a policeman...
Are you, Nene?
This is me.
Angels.
I will be crazy,
I will lose my mind.
Are you listening?
ARGENTINE GANG STRIKES ON THE BEACH
I will tell you.
You should stay somewhere else a few days.
- Do you have a place to go? - Who cares?
You got me in this case, now.
- Only for two days. - The police won't care.
Then we will go as planned.
- I will give you money for the hotel. - Just what I expected.
That's all the needs of prostitutes. As long as there is money...
Why are you lying to me? All you want is a house.
GOOD. I will go.
Where? Where are you going?
You don't understand. With both of them, You will not pass the corner.
My cousin has a house in Rio Branco
near the Brazilian border, is safe.
I know how to cross to avoid any control.
We can go... but not all of us.
Police are looking for 4 men, couples have a chance.
Men, women, you and me...
- Will you do that for me? - Yes.
- You can get killed. - Yes.
What's wrong, Angel?
What is an Angel? Are you twin?
I'm Giselle. Did he tell you about me?
No, I see he hasn't. Giselle is a secret,
but he told me about you.
Did you really hear a sound?
What did they say? I am curious.
Shut up.
He suffered for you. Do you know?
He says he can't understand you,
that's why he wants it to go with me.
He is enough. We have...
Shut up!
Let him talk...
Angels!
Wait for me
You have to choose.
Homo!
Damn fucking!
Go, this is better for you.
Homo!
Be careful who you talk to.
If you speak, I will find you wherever you go.
Homo!
If you talk, I will find you.
This is me.
I'm sorry.
Please forgive me.
Has he left?
Yes.
- Will he come back? - Not.
- Do you care about him? - Not.
He's just a place to hide, that's all.
Truco, jerk!
Candy from a baby... We must teach the child.
Hey, can you play Truco,
This is our national card game.
You will never understand Argentina if you don't study.
First you have to learn a few rules. A strong card
is ace of sword, ace of clubs...
- 7 swords. - Don't we leave?
Wait. This is still the beginning!
This is how you calculate envido,
like this, you know,
this will be 27.
When you have learned the rules, bets are different
and hands...
Then you push all the rules
until your ass. You must lie!
The best lying person wins.
That's the question.
There is no one there.
Don't answer.
That's probably the client from your friend.
We can rob it.
Who is this?
- They say it's police. - Do they sell sweepstakes?
Light! Turn off the lamp!
Fontana, Salvo, Di Pasquo, Brizuela.
I repeat: we know you are in apartment 9,
You are really surrounded,
You have no way out.
- Hall? - Full of police.
- Roof too. - Thousand.
This is it.
A bullet for each police officer.
World War III. About time.
Just relax.
They can't touch us while we have money.
They are like ants.
All Montevideo police must be out there...
Go to work! You are a nuisance!
Give me a drink.
Let's shoot!
Wait! I will tell you when.
Chancho!
We have your money!
I repeat, you can let us know your decision by waving a handkerchief
or pick up the phone.
If we don't have an answer in five minutes...
Shut up! Christ!
Give me items to burn,
so the gas rises to the top.
Bravo!
You are like the last of Mohan's people.
22 Police Station...
She's here. Perfect...
You can leave now.
I can't hear anything.
The voices, they have left.
Perfect silence.
Why do you whisper?
So I didn't wake him up.
What is that?
You only lean on me and I get the hard one.
That's mathematical!
I also.
This is not the best time.
We are close.
"What"?
We haven't finished yet.
We still have money.
Now, come on!
You are first, I will protect you.
Angels!
I'm fine!
Back!
Come!
Are you crazy?
I'm fried, shake it.
Angels!
Girl!
How much is your income a month?
Will you be killed because...?
I'm rich,
I will die as a rich man!
Angels!
Are you deaf?
End me and leave.
I don't want to be patched and end up in jail again.
Angels!
Give me the gun. This one.
I'm rich!
The gang has been displayed unusual level of violence,
which of our cameras now shows you live
in our unique production.
The four Argentines are still
against the law. Many cops fall
but there are no official reports.
We can still hear gunshots.
The police will enter the building shortly.
Come on.
Burning!
Do you want the dough?
Is that what you want?
Come and get it, bastard!
Come and get it.
Chancho!
Come and get it!
Look at the money,
see how the fly is!
Burn, you're trash.
Burn, Chancho! Burn Chanchito, burn.
Seeing!
Come and get us, ***!
Bitch boy!
Do you want the money? Is that what you want?
Careful!
Nene...
Are you OK?
Yes...
and you?
Yes.
Move from there.
Nene, listen to me.
Can you hear me?
I'll get you out of here.
do you think I will go without you?
Can you imagine Chancho's face when he saw only ash?
Nene...
I heard...
votes...
Shut up!
There.
No sound, no more.
You can't hear it anymore, Can you?
Hail Mary, full of grace God is with you.
Blessed art you among women
and blessed are the fruit from your womb, Jesus.
Santa Maria, Mother of God,
Pray for us sinners now and at the hour of our death...
Yes, of course.
Always, what do you expect?
We're almost there,
we are almost there.
In a few minutes we will be far from here.
You will see. You will see
how far we will be.
You will see.
You will see how far we will be.
This is a true story.
It happened in Buenos Aires and Montevideo,
between September 28 and November 4, 1965.
Only names and some situations have changed