Perdita Durango
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:10:00
Ok, thank you very much.
Here you go, the mask of El Santo.

:10:04
It will bring you good luck.
Thank you very much.

:10:07
You had to do it your way!
Motherfucker! Son of a bitch!

:10:12
It's the last time I'm working
with you, Cabron! Fucking clown!

:10:16
Piece of shit, Santero. He had
to wear that fuckin' little mask,

:10:20
you know, like El Santo.
:10:25
Hey, man, how much did we get?
- I don't know, man! I don't know.

:10:29
Maybe 20.000, maybe more.
- I hope it's more. At least 25.

:10:33
One grand for each and the rest for
the mother-fucking Catalina!

:10:37
Forget about Catalina, Cabron.
- It's scary, man! I'm scared shitless!

:10:44
Last week, we owed him 20 grand,
and now it's 23!

:10:47
If we don't pay him soon, he'll kill
us and make a belt with our nipples!

:10:54
Y eso no es funny, no senor.
We shouldn't have borrowed

:10:58
money from him, I told you,
I told... Romeo?

:11:02
Romeo!
:11:06
Fuck!
:11:11
Holy fucking shit!
I'll get you, man! I'll get you!

:11:26
Your luck is running out today, uh?
- Trust science, Perdita.

:11:29
I have different plans of my own.
I get out of here. I'll donate my body

:11:33
to science when I'm dead.
- You don't have to.

:11:37
I already took care of that. Look.
- Are you fucking crazy?

:11:41
C'mon trust in my science, Perdita.
:11:47
Do you want to cross the border
with me?

:11:51
So what the fuck are you?
A grave-robber or a bank-robber?

:11:55
I do it all, my love.
I got a really busy schedule today.


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