00:01:44:So what's the difference|between East L.A. and L.A.?

00:01:47:It's a whole different country.

00:01:49:Hope it works out better|for you here than in Vegas.

00:01:51:It's got to. It's home.

00:02:03:You're not gonna get anything|like this in Las Vegas.

00:02:05:You got that right. I been dreamin'|about these for 18 months.

00:02:11:Eighteen months.

00:02:13:Say hello to your mother.|And stay out of trouble.

00:02:38:Hey! Hey!

00:02:48:Jesse! I'm gonna need a trim, homes.

00:03:24:Miklo, tell those wetbacks to step|on it, or they ain't gonna get paid.

00:03:28:- Did you hear what I said?|- I heard you!

00:03:30:Get their asses movin'.|I got two more trucks on the way.

00:03:32:I'm already humpin',|and you ordered too much.

00:03:35:That's 1,500 bucks worth of mud.|Now you tell 'em to get it down,|or they can pay for it.

00:03:38:Your mistake. Tell 'em yourself.

00:03:39:Don't ever take the side of a Mexican|over your father.Just tell 'em!

00:03:42:Fuck you!

00:03:44:You ungrateful little punk!|I'm the one that kept you out of jail!

00:03:47:You love 'em so much,|get a broom and you can get|the same thing they're gettin' paid.

00:03:49:- And I'll get a man to run this crew!|- You son of a bitch!

00:03:52:Find yourself another slave, Dad!

00:04:01:I wish I could have seen|your father's face.

00:04:08:You beat him up.

00:04:16:Don't worry, Mama.|He ain't never gonna touch you again.

00:04:18:- Not after what I done.|- I know that cabrón.

00:04:20:He'll turn you in.

00:04:23:Miklo, come. Help me. Do me up.

00:04:30:I need that money.|Whoo, baby. Cold hands.

00:04:35:Just six little days?|Bingo! I'm home free.

00:04:44:June 28th. My birthday, remember?

00:04:47:I'll be off probation.

00:04:49:A birthday. Ooh, 1 8.

00:04:56:But to me you're always|gonna be my little chavalito, huh?

00:05:02:Oy,e, I'm late.|Beto hates to wait.

00:05:05:Hey, Miklo. You can stay with your Aunt|Dolores, huh? Come on. We'll drop you.

00:05:21:Dolores?

00:05:24:Dolores!

00:05:33:Oh, it's so good to see you.

00:05:36:Ay,, Paco! Paco, ven aquí...

00:05:42:You're so tall.

00:05:46:- How long are you here?|- Uh, I'm back for good.

00:05:49:- Your probation is over?|- No, no. Um, he's got|a birthday coming up.

00:05:53:Look, um, I gotta go.

00:05:56:Dolores, Miklo's gonna stay|with you for a while, okay?

00:05:58:- Why?|- Because you have so much more room.

00:06:01:I love you, nino, huh?

00:06:05:Lupe, you may be my sister, but I'm|tired of taking care of you! Grow up!

00:06:08:Look! I have tried|to be like you! I can't!

00:06:10:- Your life would drive me crazy!|- What about your son?

00:06:13:- The Pillsbury doughboy's back in town.|- Back for good, homes.

00:06:18:What's happening, man?|Thought you was never comin' back, eh?

00:06:23:So what's up? You couldn't hang|with your white boy daddy or what?

00:06:26:Paco, uh, Miklo's gonna be staying with|us for a while, huh? Make room for him.

00:06:31:Chale, ain't no one sharing|my bed and TV but a woman.

00:06:34:- This puto's stayin' in the garage, eh?|- Oh, yeah?

00:06:38:Pues, sabes qué, Mr Chale.

00:06:41:You're not the rooster here, huh?|This is my house.

00:06:48:Miklo's your cousin.

00:06:53:Take this electric bill|over to Mano and tell him|it has to be paid this afternoon.

00:07:01:Better keep the blankets|over your head, pendejo...

00:07:03:so your fluorescent skin|don't keep me awake all night.

00:07:07:-Come on.|-Hey, check out this fucking "3 P," ese.

00:07:10:Since when do we let Tres Puntos|get away with that shit, homes?

00:07:13:Big badass vato.|3 P ain't nothin' but a bunch...

00:07:16:of fuckin' paint sniffers|who sneak in here at night.

00:07:18:- They ain't about shit, ese.|- They are shit, ese.

00:07:21:So why the fuck do you come|all the way back here, eh?

00:07:29:Fuck you.|I'm gonna kick your ass, milkweed.

00:07:32:Come on,Jolly Green Giant!

00:07:35:I'm gonna kick your ass, milkweed!

00:07:37:You better run, white boy!

00:07:45:This is Quetzalcoatl,|the great Aztec poet king.

00:07:50:He ruled the kingdom of Aztlán...

00:07:52:that was from Mexico|all the way up here to Califas.

00:07:55:- Sexy mamasota.|- Pay attention, pelao.

00:07:58:I'm gonna teach you|all about Aztlán...

00:08:00:'cause this vato's coming back some day|to reclaim the raza's kingdom.

00:08:06:- Why do you put my initials on?|- Because you help me, ese.

00:08:09:We did it together, carnalito.

00:08:20:- Hey, Paco, what's up, homes?|- Chale, ese, you can't sneak up on us.

00:08:23:Not with Luis's|feathered watchdogs on duty.

00:08:26:Oy,e, El Gallo Negro|looks pretty mean, ese.

00:08:28:I put some feria on him.

00:08:32:- Cruzito!|- El Miklo! El Miklo Velka!

00:08:36:What's happening, ese?

00:08:38:- When'd you parachute in, milkweed?|- Today, from Vegas.

00:08:41:Ooh! High roller.

00:08:46:- Miklo.|- Hola, Tió Mano.|- Miklo!

00:08:49:What are you doing here?

00:08:51:- How's your father?|- Oh, he's, he's okay.

00:08:55:My mom wants you to pay that.

00:08:58:When you gonna pay your share?

00:09:01:Chale, I'm on the KMart|pay-as-you-can plan, eh?

00:09:08:You done anything|about the Corps?

00:09:10:I talked to the recruiter Bentley.|He's waiting for you.

00:09:12:And take orders|from a jarhead like you?

00:09:14:Forget it.|I ain't with that party.

00:09:20:You eat and you sleep in my house,|and as long as you do...

00:09:22:don't you talk to me like that!

00:09:32:I wanna stay with Cruz.

00:09:34:- Have you done your homework?|- Yeah.

00:09:37:In the truck.

00:09:44:Hey, take it easy on Mano, homes.|He just wants you to work.

00:09:47:Hey, he's your dad, not mine.|Let him tell you what to do, eh?

00:09:50:I'm just telling you, ese.|You don't have to mad-dog me.

00:09:52:So does that ranfla|burn or what, eh?

00:09:54:Chale, it's a customer's ride, man.|We can't use it.

00:09:56:That's bullshit.|Where do you want to go, Vegas vato?

00:10:54:That tree is East Los to me.

00:10:57:It's good to be home.

00:11:10:- They'll give the prize to you, homes.|You're the best.|- Not bad for a Chicano, eh?

00:11:15:Oy,e, Cruzito.

00:11:18:You still have|your quills and inks?

00:11:20:All right. Get down,James Brown.|Put the needle in, huh?

00:11:23:I want my VL tattoo.

00:11:25:Hey, take a look in the mirror, güero.|Does it snow in L.A.?

00:11:30:Does a white boy get a VL placazo?|No, he don't.

00:11:34:I'd have my placa now if the judge|hadn't thrown me out of East Los.

00:11:36:Chale, you wouldn't|have shit, milkweed.

00:11:38:It's some serious shit, homes.|It don't wash off.

00:11:41:First sign of trouble,|you'll be running back to|your white boy daddy in Las Vegas.

00:11:45:Oy,e, Miklo.

00:11:47:Just wait till your number's|called, ese. You'll get one.

00:11:50:Folsom and Indiana,|possible vehicle violation.

00:11:56:First Street, 8703.

00:11:57:Fuck, man.|I'm on probation, man.

00:12:02:- Always fuckin' with us.|- Cool it, ese!

00:12:07:What seems to be the problem, sir?

00:12:10:Bumper clearance|has gotta be at least ten inches.

00:12:13:- Oh, really?|- You in the car.

00:12:16:Registration, licence.

00:12:23:You do this to people|in Beverly Hills, eh?

00:12:26:Take off the glasses, please.

00:12:34:You look familiar.|You got a record?

00:12:38:Y-Yes, sir, he's got a record.|He's got a great record.

00:12:41:"The Black Rooster."|Thirteen K.O.'s.

00:12:46:And he's got|a great right uppercut.

00:12:49:- You, uh, used to train|at the Boy's Club, didn't you?|- Two years.

00:12:53:Second division Golden Gloves,|till, till he broke his wrist.

00:12:56:- Yeah, I remember.|- See?

00:13:01:This your car?

00:13:03:Well, l-I just painted it, sir.|What do you think?

00:13:11:It looks nice.

00:13:14:Listen, uh,just raise up|the bumper a few inches, okay?

00:13:20:Like your uppercut.

00:13:25:Ah, it's all right,Joe. Let's go.|Hey, you know who that kid was?

00:13:29:Didn't have that fuckin' badge between|us, we'd see who hassles who, eh?

00:13:32:- Shut the fuck up, ese.|- Don't be using my boxing any more, eh.

00:13:35:Don't be stupid, ese.|He just tried to save our asses, home.

00:13:37:Hey, I let you put my hat|off my head once, vato...

00:13:39:but you better keep|your fuckin' face outta my business|before I put you down, milkweed.

00:13:44:Come on. Let's get this ranfla back.

00:13:47:You know it.

00:13:51:- You hungry, Miklo?|- I got the munchies, homes.

00:13:55:We get back to the cantón,|we'll get some refino.

00:13:58:See if Mama Dolores made some...

00:14:00:...those cookies|your mom used to make.

00:14:02:Chocolate baked...

00:14:05:Even a white boy|should like chocolate.

00:14:09:- Hey. Come here.|- Pull it up a little on your end.

00:14:16:Check it out, homies.

00:14:19:Who is it?

00:14:22:Right in our own|fuckin' alley, homes!

00:14:27:-But those fuckers crossed the line, eh.|-Into dead man's land, ese.

00:14:30:- You packin' a filero, homes?|- Chale, just my dick in my pants.

00:14:33:- We gotta do something, man!|- Don't fuck around, ese!

00:14:35:Oh, we gotta do something?|Well, do something then, Rooster.

00:14:38:- Chale, why do you...|- You're listo. Come on. You're ready.

00:14:42:Come on. You want your placazo|so bad? Do something.

00:14:44:- Let me see the colour inside you.|- Leave it alone, ese.

00:14:46:- Come on, come on.|- Hey, what the fuck's|wrong with you, ese?

00:14:49:That's what I thought, Amarillo.

00:14:51:- Leave it alone, carnal.|- Watch me,Jolly Green Giant!

00:14:54:Hey, fuckin' kamikaze.

00:14:56:Miklo, wait!|Hey, pinche loco, man!

00:14:59:This ain't no pinche card game, ese.

00:15:02:Hey, life's a risk, carnal.

00:15:06:What the fuck is he doin', ese?

00:15:09:He's locote, homes.

00:15:12:- Don't fuck him up, ese.|- Milkweed's got some balls, ese.

00:15:14:Oh, he's gonna start|some pedo, homes.

00:15:23:- Hey, hurry up, ese!|- What are you in a hurry for?

00:15:27:You got a date or something?|Let the homeboy get down.

00:15:31:Fuck these punks!|I'll come in here day or night.

00:15:32:I'm taking over this barrio.|Get down, Demon.

00:15:36:Throw that puto sign on these punks.

00:15:38:They can't bust a grape,|can't kick no dust. Shit!

00:15:42:Oh, no! Shit!

00:15:47:I'm gonna fuck you up,|you Casper-looking motherfucker!

00:15:50:Get in the car, Demon!|You crazy shit you!

00:15:53:Javier!

00:15:56:Shit!

00:15:59:Fuck you putos, ese!

00:16:01:You oughta be ridin'|a tricycle, Spider!

00:16:03:Spider, puto, you paint our wall,|I'll paint your ass, ese!

00:16:06:Why you wanna bust up|our ride around, punk?

00:16:08:Fuck you, Candelaria!|We're taking over this barrio!

00:16:11:- Try it, Spider!|- Now get outta here, punk!

00:16:14:Ladies and gentlemen, it, uh, gives me|great pleasure to announce...

00:16:18:the winners of the Los Angeles|City, Schools Annual Art Competition.

00:16:22:- And the first one|is from Lincoln High School.|- I told you.

00:16:25:Cruz Candelaria.|Come up here, Cruz.

00:16:38:So, Cruz, here's your plaque,|your award of honour.

00:16:42:And much more important|than this plaque, however...

00:16:46:I want to give you this,|which is your scholarship...

00:16:49:from the Los Angeles|College of Design.

00:16:51:May you have tremendous|success in the future.

00:16:54:Ow! Cruz!

00:17:29:I want to thank especially...|especially mi abuelito...

00:17:34:my grandfather, my father...

00:17:37:my stepmom, Dolores,|who I love very much...

00:17:39:y Los Vatos Locos.

00:17:41:Whoo! Viva Los Vatos Locos!

00:17:50:Poke him deeper, ese.|Make it last.

00:17:53:You want me to hold you down, eh?

00:17:56:Como crying!

00:18:07:Hey, Cruzito,|you almost done, man?

00:18:09:I need you to stitch my khakis.

00:18:11:This afternoon I got my prize,|ese, and now you get yours.

00:18:16:Hey, your blue eyes|are turning brown, ese.

00:18:20:Caquita brown.

00:18:24:This is it, ese.

00:18:26:No more going back|to Fantasyland...

00:18:28:and believing the cat|never catches Tweety Bird.

00:18:31:Chale, not here, ese.

00:18:33:You know it.

00:18:36:Now you home with us,|and defend the barrio.

00:18:43:- Vatos Locos forever.|- Forever!

00:18:45:Forever.

00:18:47:- Whoo!|- Forever.

00:18:50:- Baptize him.|- Listen...|- No, no, no, no!

00:18:52:- Hold still.|-Just calm down.|It don't hurt. It don't hurt.

00:18:57:- Ah.|- Hold still, eh.

00:18:59:Yeah, homes.

00:19:07:Another one, another one.

00:19:15:Hey, that was cool what you did,|jackin' up those jokers, eh.

00:19:18:Cool, eh.

00:19:22:Come watch this cartoon.|It's really funny.

00:19:26:Have some respect.

00:19:28:Ow! Not bad for a loco|from the barrio, eh?

00:19:33:Can you imagine?|Nobody ever went to City Hall...

00:19:42:Cruzito, you are|a lone stallion among mules.

00:19:45:You're gonna become a legend,|like Pancho Villa orJoaquin Murrieta!

00:19:49:To Cruz!

00:20:00:Ow!

00:20:10:- Who's that lady,|- Who's that lady,

00:20:14:- Beautiful lady,|- Who's that lady,

00:20:17:- Lovely, lady,|- Who's that lady,

00:20:21:- Oh, y,ou're fine, lady,|- Who's that lady,

00:20:25:Esta es mi pachanga,|so have a good time!

00:20:27:'Cause I'm crying out to y,ou|If I tell y,ou to pursue

00:20:30:Oh, y,ou can look, girl|but don't touch, baby,

00:20:34:- No, no, no|- Huacha, Chuey. Huacha, Chuey.

00:20:37:Huáchalo, Chuey.

00:20:39:Who's that lady,

00:20:41:- Ow!|- Who's that lady,

00:20:44:- Sexy, lady,|- Go on, Chuey!

00:20:46:Who's that lady,

00:20:48:- Beautiful lady,|- Who's that lady,

00:20:50:- Oh, y,ou're fine, lady,|- Who's that lady,

00:20:54:- I would dance upon a string...|- Hey, Frankie, let me borrow|the keys to your brother's GTO.

00:20:58:Hey, yeah? What do you|think I am, a pendejo?

00:21:00:Oh, culero, see how you are, ese?

00:21:02:See who paints that portrait|of your girl like you wanted me to.

00:21:04:Oh, pinche Indian giver.|Hey, you promised, eh.

00:21:06:Hey, you're an Indian giver, ese.

00:21:08:Hey, me la ray,o, vato. I'll paint your|ruca firme like that, all naked y todo.

00:21:11:- Put some gas in it, ese.|- Hey, don't be putting stains|on Frankie's back seat, homes!

00:21:14:- Or the front seat,|or anywhere else, vato.|- Yes, I am

00:21:18:- Searchin', searchin'for my, baby,|- Orale, Cruzito.

00:21:23:Searchin', searchin'for my, love

00:21:26:Mira, huacha, huacha, huacha, Cruz.

00:21:28:I'm searchin'for my, baby,

00:21:30:- Hey.|- I'll find her

00:21:33:Thought you said|you was gonna be at this thing.

00:21:36:Huh? Guess what.|I got Frankie's brother's GT.

00:21:39:- You did?|- Yeah, you know it, mi hija.

00:21:42:So what's up? I thought you said|you was gonna be at this thing,|and then you didn't show up.

00:21:45:- You didn't tell me what time.|- Oh, well, let's dance, ruca.

00:21:51:- I love y,ou...|- Orale, Cruz.

00:21:54:I need y,ou by, my, side

00:22:00:For my,

00:22:02:For my, dream girl

00:22:05:I'll never, never|never have no peace

00:22:07:- Let's get outta here.|- No, no, no, no, no

00:22:09:Hey, where's Cruz going?|Hey, come here, homes!

00:22:12:- Hey, hey, hey, hey.|Hey, hey, no way, homes.|- Wait!

00:22:14:- Where you goin'?|- But...

00:22:15:Cruz gonna open a present now, eh.

00:22:18:Oh, sí., baboso.|Like you don't know. Come on.

00:22:20:I'm gonna take you out|with a knockout, homes.

00:22:22:- Orale, Juanito. Put up|your dukes, eh. Guard yourself.|- What do you think I'm doin'?

00:22:24:- Hit him with a right!|Hit him with a right!|- Hit, hit, hit, hit, hit.

00:22:28:But Bobby Chacon rises|and dusts Chu Chu Castillo.

00:22:31:-Pa-pa-pa pow-pow.|Picks him up, spins him around.|-Come on. Let me go!

00:22:40:Your skin's so soft, mi hijita.

00:22:48:Will you paint my picture?

00:22:55:I'm gonna paint you|like an Aztec princess.

00:23:10:- Hold me|- Hold me

00:23:13:- Hold me|- Hold me

00:23:16:I want y,ou...

00:23:18:Ooh, looky, looky.|Can I have some?

00:23:21:I like mine rare.

00:23:24:Ye-pa, ye-pa, ye-pa!|What door do I pick?

00:23:28:This ain't your turf, ese!

00:23:30:Get him out!|Get him out, güero!

00:23:32:No!

00:23:38:- Kick his ass, motherfucker!|- Fuck him up, Kool-Aid!

00:23:42:Get back for the kids|for that fuckin' bat! Come on, punk!

00:23:45:Let's give this Vato Loco a joyride!

00:23:55:We gotta teach these putos a lesson!

00:23:57:They ain't gonna|fuck with us no more!

00:23:59:I'm taking his VL placa!|It's mine forever, ese!

00:24:05:What are you kids doin' up there?

00:24:07:Get your old man ass|back inside now, punk...

00:24:10:before I put you to sleep!

00:24:12:Let's get the fuck outta here!|Let's party!

00:24:15:Tres Puntos own this barrio now!

00:24:22:My back, my back!

00:24:25:He's still under the anaesthetic.|I gotta go back in.

00:24:27:Your son has multiple contusions.

00:24:29:The thoracic vertebrae in his back|is broken. It's very serious.

00:24:32:When will we know if he'll be okay?

00:24:34:His spleen is injured, so I gotta go|back in to try and stop the bleeding.

00:24:37:If he gets an abdominal infection,|he might be in for a prolonged stay.

00:24:41:I'm sorry.|That's all I got to say right now.

00:24:48:We got the Vatos here.

00:24:54:Get the door!

00:24:56:- Tres Puntos are gonna pay|big time, homes! Big time!|- Shut up!

00:25:00:Shut up! We ain't gonna|be hitting 'em tonight, eh.

00:25:03:They're gonna be waiting for us tonight.|We're gonna get 'em tomorrow morning.

00:25:05:In the daylight?|It's Sunday, ese.

00:25:07:Well, they ain't gonna be|going to Mass, pendejo.

00:25:10:Gimme that! You don't|think I want 'em, eh?

00:25:12:You don't think I want 'em?|I got some poison for a spider,|eh, but for tomorrow.

00:25:17:Paco. Paco.|Hey, hey, cool it, ese!

00:25:21:- What are you doing?|Get out, all of you!|- We can't let those punks...

00:25:24:- come into our barrio and|start pushing us around, eh.|-Just get out of here!

00:25:33:- What are you doing? Those are|mi carnales. They're my family.|- I'm your family!

00:25:40:then we are nothing!

00:25:41:- Fuck that! Come on!|- Yeah, homes, chale!

00:25:45:Paco! Paco, mi hijo!

00:25:49:- No, Miklo.|- I'm sorry, Tí.a.

00:25:58:I like the country, ese!

00:26:01:Hey, Kool-Aid, put that little jalapeńo|back in your pants, ese.

00:26:05:Hey, homey, I was just|marking our new territory!

00:26:12:Check out the new view, homies!

00:26:15:I'm gonna build myself|a righteous pad here.

00:26:17:Swimming pool,|white picket fence and shit.

00:26:26:- Save me some.|- Come here, baby.

00:26:28:- Don't. They're watching.|- Come here. Gimme some.

00:26:31:- No.|- Whoo-hoo-hoo-hooey!

00:26:35:Yeah!

00:26:44:Check it out, Spider.

00:26:48:I don't know why,|you treat me so bad

00:26:52:After all the things|that we could have had

00:26:56:Love and emotion|I can't forget

00:27:00:- My, sweet 1 6 I will never regret|- It's that punk from the alley.

00:27:04:- Hey, Spider!|- Vato Loco must be on|medication to come here.

00:27:08:You cut my carnal!|I'm here to jack you up, puto!

00:27:22:Hey, let's cut the motherfucker!

00:27:27:- What do you vatos wanna do, ese?|- Cale, homies.

00:27:31:You gotta pay your dues|to me, pinche mamón.

00:27:34:You wanna throw down, puto?|Come and get some!

00:27:37:- Chale, motherfucker!|- Hey, fuck you!|You want another placazo, badass?

00:27:41:Come and get it, motherfucker!

00:27:43:I'm gonna cut your fuckin' eye out,|punk, and kill you!

00:27:45:Fuck these other vatos, ese!

00:27:48:Get up, Chuckie! Get up!

00:27:51:You fuck with my familia, eh,|you gotta answer to me here and now.

00:27:54:Come on. Toe to toe!|Let's go, motherfucker!

00:28:00:Let's see what kind of man|you are in daylight!

00:28:04:What's the matter, Spider,|you a-scared of me?

00:28:06:I'm gonna catch you on|the fuckin' rebound, punk!

00:28:09:I'm gonna squash you like|the pinche bug you are.

00:28:11:Come on, motherfucker!

00:28:22:Fuck! Die, motherfucker!

00:28:29:Where you goin', chaval? Get up.

00:28:31:- My rib's broken.|- You ain't talkin' so bad now, ese.

00:28:36:- Oh, my rib!|- You wanna know how it feels like?

00:28:39:You wanna know how it feels|like to get stuck, puto?

00:28:42:Come on. Get up.

00:28:44:- Get up!|- Fuckin' punk!

00:28:53:What are you runnin' for, bitch?

00:28:57:Shouldn't oughta done that|to my brother Cruzito, ese.

00:29:00:You know what I mean,jellybean?

00:29:02:- Fuck!|- You wanna dance?

00:29:04:I know a tune|that's called "stick and cut."

00:29:07:You like dancing to|"stick and cut," ese?

00:29:09:Huh, puto?

00:29:14:Miklo, hold him down!

00:29:18:Look at him!

00:29:27:Property of Vatos Locos.

00:29:30:In case the dog catcher|wants to know.

00:29:32:Motherfucker!

00:29:34:Let him up, milkweed!|Let him up!

00:29:37:Hey,Jorge.|We got him for Cruzito, ese!

00:29:40:He's marked for life!

00:29:43:Paco, no! Cruz is alive, ese!

00:29:51:Yeah, look at him.|The dog is belly up!

00:29:56:- Whoo! Viva Los Vatos Locos!|- Viva Vatos Locos!

00:30:02:Yeah!

00:30:06:Viva Los Vatos Locos!

00:30:17:- Let's go, homes!|- Let's go, man!

00:30:20:Damn it! Fucker!

00:30:22:Die, pinche puto!

00:30:40:No! He's dead!

00:30:44:- Come on. Let's go, homes!|- No!

00:30:46:- Shit!|- Where's he hit, man? Where's he hit?

00:30:50:Chuey, get his shirt off, homes!

00:30:57:Take it easy, Miklo!|There's blood everywhere! He's hurt bad.

00:31:02:- What the fuck are you doing, pendejo?|- Watch the corner!

00:31:04:You're gonna kill us!|You're gonna kill us, Paco!

00:31:08:Shut up, Frankie! I gotta|get him to the hospital, homes!

00:31:11:No! I don't wanna go to|no hospital! People die there!

00:31:14:Man, you're shot! What are you worried|about, ese? I'm taking you to County!

00:31:17:No! Let me out!

00:31:19:- I ain't going to no hospital!|- Hey, get your ass back in here!

00:31:21:- Watch the van!|- No!

00:31:28:Get out of the road!

00:31:39:Here they come, Paco!

00:31:42:- Let's get outta here, Paco!|- Step on it, Paco!

00:31:48:Oh, shit!

00:31:58:Watch it, Paco!

00:32:00:- Oh, hang on!|- He's still there, vato!

00:32:06:You cry, we die! Shut up, homes!

00:32:08:Come on, homes!|Step on it, man!

00:32:11:He's gaining on us!

00:32:13:They ain't gonna do shit, vato!

00:32:29:Huacha, homes, huacha.

00:32:35:Chicano U-turn, homey!

00:32:37:- Puro ricochet!|- There's no fucking jura...

00:32:39:in this town, ese,|can do a Chicano U-turn!

00:32:43:- Right on, carnal!|- Hey, you just hang on tight, Miklo.

00:32:47:You're gonna be|as free as a bird, vato.

00:32:49:- Whoo!|- All right!

00:32:56:They're down on Floral!|Get rid of them, Fuentes!

00:32:59:Hey, this is your|papi's shotgun, homes!

00:33:01:- Throw it out the pinche window!|- Relax, homes!

00:33:05:Those are pinche tourists!|They ain't gonna get nobody, homes!

00:33:08:I got a big-time chistoso|for these putos...

00:33:11:right down here|on Indiana Street, homes.

00:33:16:Me la pelan, tourists!

00:33:21:Look out!

00:33:31:- Go!|- Come on! Let's go, Paco!

00:33:33:Come on, Miklo!|We gotta go, homes!

00:33:36:- Come on, eh!|- Paco, come on!

00:33:39:- Run, carnal, run!|- Vatos Locos forever, carnal. Let's go!

00:33:45:Come on!

00:33:48:Shit!

00:33:52:- Freeze!|- Show me your hands!

00:33:54:Show me your hands!

00:33:56:- My cousin is shot, homes. You gotta...|- Get 'em up!

00:33:59:- Come on. Get against the car!|- You gotta help my cousin, homes.

00:34:01:- Get against the car!|- He's hurt.|- Get 'em up!

00:34:04:- My cousin's been shot, homes.|- Don't move.

00:34:06:Get up against the car! Go, move!

00:34:08:- Cuff him!|- Hey. Hey, help out my cousin.|He's been...

00:34:11:Shut up and get against the car!

00:34:13:Paco... Ah! Paco!

00:34:19:Paco!

00:34:55:Keep the pace, man. Come on.|Keep it going. Keep it going.

00:34:58:Come on.

00:35:01:Some fresh meat|just come in, carnal. Look!

00:35:08:Come on, Ryder.|One more time, man.

00:35:12:Come on, man.|Come on, Ryder.

00:35:16:What the fuck we got here?

00:35:20:- Can you believe that shit?|- Follow that man.|- 58-271 .

00:35:25:- Okay, come on.|Pick it up. Let's go!|- Velka, B69-345.

00:35:29:Pick it up. What you strollin' for?|Move it along. Let's go!

00:35:33:Hey, baby, long time since|I had a West Texas ballroom bitch.

00:35:36:- How 'bout you bein' my old lady?|- Say, you, black baby.

00:35:40:This bull been corralled up|for a long time.

00:35:42:I got what you need.|Put that punk in a cell with me.

00:35:44:Orale, blue eyes.

00:35:46:- Look over here.|I got something for you.|- Come on, girl.

00:35:49:You don't listen to anybody but me.|Do you understand that?

00:35:51:I'm the man. I'm the boss.|Do you understand?

00:35:54:Now, walk!

00:35:57:Go to the door.|White sign over the door.

00:36:00:Your chains will come off, you'll drop|your drawers, and you'll be home.

00:36:03:Welcome to San Quentin.

00:36:05:- InmateJones, 5 1 5, y,ou have a visitor.|- Name?

00:36:08:Carney.

00:36:10:- What's your number?|- Um, I don't remember, sir.

00:36:12:Learn it.

00:36:14:Sweeney, B56-21 2.

00:36:20:Robinson, B28-398.

00:37:42:- Short hairs.|- Do what you wanna do.

00:37:45:- Look who's there.|- Hey, Cruz, look what Grandpa got you.

00:37:48:- Not bad.|- Hey,Juanito, doesn't he look good?

00:37:50:- Yeah, homes.|- How you doing?

00:37:53:- Hey, homes. That operation you got?|- Yeah. All right.

00:37:55:It makes you look|good as new, homes.

00:37:57:Wait till you see your surprise.

00:37:59:- Surprise?|-Just around the corner.

00:38:07:Can you believe this?

00:38:11:The Corps is making a man of him.

00:38:19:- Hey, carnal.|- Qu'iubo, champ. I'll walk from here.

00:38:24:Oh, no, no, no, Cruz, no.|Mi hijo, do you think you should?

00:38:27:Oh, yeah, I'm...

00:38:31:Let me and Paco walk|by ourselves to the car.

00:38:33:Can I go?|Can I go with you guys?

00:38:34:- We'll go.|- Can I go with you guys?

00:38:36:I'll... I'll see you in a minute.|Okay, mocoso?

00:38:38:- Go with Mama. Bye.|- We'll get the car. Dolores.

00:38:41:Bye, mi hijo.

00:38:43:- I'll be all right.|- Hey, Cruzito, see you at the car, huh?

00:38:45:- Later, homey.|- He doesn't look so good.

00:38:52:You all right, man?

00:38:56:I can do it.

00:38:59:Pinche pierna, homes.

00:39:04:Let me do it.

00:39:10:More, more.

00:39:14:- Those help you?|- They don't do shit.

00:39:18:Morphine's the ticket, though.

00:39:21:Shit. I can't run. I can't sleep.

00:39:25:I can't play the accordion.

00:39:28:- Hope I can still paint, carnal.|- You will, carnal, you will.

00:39:33:A fuckin' marine, ese.

00:39:36:Yeah, it was either this|or jail, right?

00:39:38:But after boot camp, I ain't|so sure it was such a good deal.

00:39:42:A lot better than Miklo, homes.

00:39:44:Pobre milkweed.

00:39:56:- Boys, we just won on the Raiders game.|- Way to go!

00:39:58:I need my gym shoes, man!

00:40:03:Wanna buy some cigarettes?

00:40:06:What's happenin'? How are you?

00:40:09:- Hey, baby.|- Hola, pretty.

00:40:11:- Are you blond all over?|- Get your hands off me, faggot!

00:40:15:Ooh, how his blue eyes just light|right up when he get mad.

00:40:19:Leave me alone, man!

00:40:22:I'll kill you, bitch!

00:40:24:Oh! You will?

00:40:38:Where the fuck you get that placa,|Little Bo Peep?

00:40:47:You're on the clock, bitch,|and midnight is comin'.

00:40:50:You got the wrong man.

00:40:53:Oh, he's hot!

00:40:55:- Miklo Velka.|- Soy, Popeye.

00:41:07:There's some vatos you should meet.

00:41:11:Most of these cons don't clique.

00:41:16:It's the gangs|that run this place.

00:41:18:- What you got?|- See that black dude|with the comb over there?

00:41:25:the Black Guerilla Army.

00:41:27:Don't take nothin' from him,|or you'll end up...

00:41:30:with that Black Power comb|through your heart.

00:42:06:Those polar bears over|in the corner, that's Aryan Vanguard.

00:42:10:The AV-ers. Those white boys|control the dope trade...

00:42:13:do freelance killings,|anything for the right price.

00:42:18:Hey, why not|take it out in trade?

00:42:22:You bet cash, you lose cash,|you pay cash, pimpmobile.

00:42:26:Soon, or I'll have to hire|Red Ryder here and his AV boys...

00:42:30:to cut some fat off|that tongue of yours!

00:42:34:Or maybe you'd like to swap for|some of that tender white meat.

00:42:38:You can pay your bets with that.

00:42:42:Suave, Al.

00:42:45:I'll pay you what I owe,|but don't try scaring me...

00:42:48:with your AV insurance|policy 'cause remember...

00:42:50:I got a policy with Ryder too.

00:42:52:He knows better than|to mess with a good customer.

00:42:56:Since business is so good, I suppose|I'm gonna have to raise the rents...

00:43:00:on both you lame-ass fucks!

00:43:29:Fuck him.

00:43:36:Ya estuvo, Beto. It's over.

00:43:43:Why the fuck you let these putos|disrespect you like that for, ese?

00:43:45:- Hey, you take it easy, carnal.|- You're wrecking it|for the rest of the homeboys.

00:43:48:Hey, I'm just showing|this homeboy around, okay?

00:43:50:It's Miklo, from el barrio.

00:43:53:You're the sucker|that dusted Spider?

00:43:56:Well, if a rep is what|you're lookin' for, killer...

00:44:01:then I'm the man you want.

00:44:04:Tres Puntos like Spider.

00:44:07:- Ooh, I'm the bogeyman!|- He pissed in his pants.

00:44:15:Come on, carnal.

00:44:17:Get the fuck outta here|before I make you my bitch.

00:44:19:- He's Tres Puntos, ese.|- Hey!

00:44:21:That's street bullshit, ese.|It's different in the joint.

00:44:26:We clique together for power,|to protect ourselves.

00:44:30:So Tres Puntos or anybody strong enough|to stand with La Onda is okay.

00:44:34:- What's La Onda?|- Some questions you don't ask.

00:45:19:- Got some smokes for you.|- I don't even smoke cigarettes.

00:45:22:In the pinta, that's like cash.

00:45:25:Got a little something else.|Some juju weed.

00:45:27:Yeah, I smoke that now, vato.

00:45:29:Hey, you don't mind if I keep you under|my wing for a little while, you know.

00:45:32:- I mean, I gotta take care of you, huh?|- Okay, vato.

00:45:34:- Hey, we homeboys, right?|- Fuckin' A. East Los rules, vato.

00:45:37:Gracias, carnal, okay?

00:45:46:- All right, you white bitch.|Gimme some chon-chon!|- Stay away from me.

00:45:49:You get nothing|for free in here, punk.

00:45:53:- Ah?|- Okay.

00:45:55:Ah? That's right,|give it up. Oh, shit!

00:46:05:You want me to take it, huh?

00:46:07:You want me to rape you,|eh, puto? Huh?

00:46:11:Let's see the colour|of your blood, gabacho.

00:46:26:I'm gonna cut that fucking placa|off of you.

00:46:29:You ain't no Vato Loco!

00:46:36:Huh?

00:46:51:Está bien, Montana.

00:46:57:Keep your business off this tier.

00:47:03:Ese, Pepe don't belong in La Onda.

00:47:05:It's low class.|We're better than that.

00:47:07:Chale, my business|has nothing to do with La Onda.

00:47:11:- You're part of the clica.|- Mira, vato, I was Onda|before you were, huh?

00:47:17:Keep your whores in the rec room.

00:47:21:Get that fuckin' thing out of here!

00:47:34:Popeye's getting on my nerves.

00:47:39:Come on, you debutantes!|Got a once-a-year special on pork chops!

00:47:43:Sweet thing!|This shit'll make a man impotent...

00:47:46:but you ain't goin'|to no prom soon.

00:47:49:So, eat up, folks. Eat up.

00:47:52:Shit, man. Ain't nothin' but fat|on that bone. Gimme another chop.

00:47:55:Hate like hell to disappoint|your gods, bro, but unless you got|a carton of smokes, no seconds.

00:47:59:Motherfucker!

00:48:01:- Allah is blushing!|- I ain't no Muslim, man.

00:48:04:All right. Hey, how about|a little wager on this weekend's game?

00:48:07:Your odds stink, and I ain't movin'|till I get another chop.

00:48:10:Move on, nigger, before I carpet|my cell with your black skin.

00:48:12:- Hey, mother...|- All right, what's the hold-up?

00:48:16:Johnson, move it.

00:48:20:Punk-ass motherfucker!

00:48:22:All right, all the rest of you hungry|bunnies, get 'em while we got 'em.

00:48:26:There's your chop.|You happy now?

00:48:29:All right,|now for my brown brothers.

00:48:32:Sorry, no tortilla.|Wait a minute.

00:48:36:There's a ray of sunshine|in all that darkness down there.

00:48:39:Come up here, sweetness.

00:48:43:Come on, muévete.

00:48:45:You're keepin' all these|hungry beaners waitin', baby.

00:48:48:- Move on down!|- Get out of the way!

00:48:50:- Hey, what are you doin'?|What's the hold-up?|- Oh, it's okay, Sarge.

00:48:52:He was outta line.|He was in here before.

00:48:56:- Gimme your tray, homes.|- Come on!

00:49:01:You're catchin' a ride|on the wrong train.

00:49:05:You oughta be up here at the front of|the line, ahead of those jungle bunnies.

00:49:08:I don't take no free tickets|on no one's train.

00:49:11:Now you take a ticket,|or you get run over.

00:49:17:and eat with the white folks.

00:49:21:Know what I mean?

00:49:26:Flirt on your own time, Albert.

00:49:29:She's jealous!

00:49:32:- Hey, where's my chop?|- That was the last one.

00:49:34:Hey, I want my fuckin' chop, puerco.

00:49:36:Please be courteous to the help.|We've run out.

00:49:40:We only get pork once a year.|I know you got more back there.

00:49:42:Only for the kitchen detail.|Perhaps one of them might sell you one.

00:49:45:- I ain't buyin' what's mine!|- You know the fuckin' trip, homes.|No freebies.

00:49:48:Your mama was a freebie!

00:49:50:Hey, tough guy.|You want a write-up?

00:49:53:Maybe you wanna go to lock-up, huh?

00:49:59:Move it! Come on.|We got ten minutes here. Let's eat.

00:50:05:You sold our meat, Al.

00:50:07:You been gettin' by|with that shit too long.

00:50:09:We ran out. It happens.|Now move on, flycatcher.

00:50:12:Got hungry men behind ya.

00:50:16:you chickenshit motherfucker.

00:50:19:In your dreams, Pedro.|In your dreams.

00:50:38:Where the fuck do you think|you're trespassing into, huh?

00:50:44:- What do you want?|- I thought you wanted it.

00:50:47:- What?|- My chop.

00:50:55:I don't want his pork chop.

00:51:02:I want his life.

00:51:58:Oy,e, why don't you go play|with the polar bears...

00:52:00:or the may,ates?

00:52:02:They are tu estilo, Toluca.

00:52:05:- What's Toluca?|- That's the Aztec ball court.

00:52:08:Where you lose, you die.

00:52:14:- I'm gonna drop you, white boy!|- Go ahead, drop me.|I ain't afraid to die.

00:52:17:Come on! Come on! Come on!

00:52:22:Reggie! Carlo!

00:52:25:Hey, boy, that shit wouldn't happen|if you were up here with Daddy.

00:52:28:Fuckin'...

00:52:52:You speak Spanish, güero.|So do parrots.

00:52:56:I'm in here for backing up a carnal.

00:52:59:I killed a Tres Puntos 'cause|he was gonna take out my partner.

00:53:02:Soy, Chicano.

00:53:10:Chicanos killing Chicanos|is what they want.

00:53:14:Blacks and Chicanos killing|each other is what they want.

00:53:18:That's how they run this place.

00:53:20:Once we get together,|they don't run shit.

00:53:24:You got a lot to learn|about being Chicano, güero.

00:53:27:I'm no lightweight, and the colour|of my skin shouldn't keep me out.

00:53:30:White is the enemy.|White's the system.

00:53:35:You're stuck in the middle.

00:53:42:All my fuckin' life|I've been kept out.

00:53:44:You know what that feels like?|Knowing you're a Chicano...

00:53:47:and no one accepts you|'cause your skin came out white?

00:53:51:My mom's as brown as you are...

00:53:54:and my white dad tried to beat|every ounce of her outta me.

00:53:58:But you know what?|He couldn't do it.

00:54:00:Chicano's not a colour. It's the way|you think and the way you live.

00:54:05:And if you're willing to give up|your life for a carnal.

00:54:10:I'm here to do that.|Use me. Use this.

00:54:18:You said it.

00:54:20:Everything's based on colour, right?

00:54:22:I can get places you can't|'cause my skin's white on the outside.

00:54:27:But I'm brown on the inside,|to the bones.

00:54:32:The only way into La Onda is|to take down one of our enemies.

00:54:36:In your case, it would|have to be somebody big.

00:54:38:Someone who we can't hit without|losing a lot of carnales.

00:54:44:Gimme a chance!|Trust me.Just one chance!

00:54:53:Respect is everything, güero.|You ready to die for it?

00:55:02:Blood in, blood out.

00:55:18:Start cookin' breakfast|at 4:30 a.m.

00:55:20:Start dinner at 2:00. I'm startin' you|on pots and pans, with the niggers.

00:55:24:Thanks for nothin'.|l-I'll take whatever I can get, Al.

00:55:27:- Whatever you say.|- That's right, babycake.

00:55:31:I knew you'd wise up, sunshine.

00:55:33:- That greaser pimp can't do|half what I can do for you.|- Sounds nice.

00:55:36:Hey, Gil. Tell Red Ryder I got|that protein powder he wanted.

00:55:44:See that? You learn to treat me right,|and you get it all.

00:55:48:Food, coffee, cigs, drugs.

00:55:50:Hell, the works.|Come on over here.

00:55:52:Hey, clear outta here.

00:55:56:It's off-limits to everybody|but me and the staff.

00:56:01:Hey. You like that?

00:56:04:- Oh, that's nice.|- Yeah.

00:56:08:So's this.

00:56:13:So this is where you keep|all the goodies, huh?

00:56:15:Some of'em.

00:56:20:- Pinto beans?|- No pintos for you, baby.

00:56:24:Nothin' but Texas barbecue.

00:56:29:- How 'bout it, sweetcheeks?|-Just remember, Al!

00:56:33:I fuck who I want, when I want.

00:56:37:All right. It's all right.|Take it easy. It's all right.

00:56:40:You treat me right, everything's|gonna be all crimson and clover.

00:56:47:Popeye tried to take it.|Almost bit his dick off!

00:56:53:Well, I can wait, baby.

00:56:55:That spic's a pig, got no class.

00:56:59:Just don't make Daddy|wait too long.

00:57:02:Come on now. Come on.

00:57:30:- You wild little bitch.|- This is just a sample.

00:57:33:- I'm gonna fuck your brains out.|- When I'm ready, Al.

00:57:38:When I'm ready.

00:57:57:The prices, they're so high.

00:58:00:- The prices don't mean nothing|unless they sell that much.|- I wanna stay!

00:58:04:Cruz, I've been looking|everywhere for you.

00:58:06:- I'm saying goodbye to my family.|- We were just leaving.

00:58:12:-Hey, Cruz, can you buy me|a low-rider when you get rich?|-Thanks for all you've done for our son.

00:58:15:- Please.|- A low-rider when you get rich!|- A low-rider.

00:58:19:- I wanna stay with Cruz.|- Bye, Alicia.|- Come with me, Cruz.

00:58:22:People want to meet you. You've|got to circulate. You're the artist.

00:58:40:You make them look so noble,|so, uh, fuerte.

00:58:46:I paint what I see.|So you really like it, huh?

00:58:50:- Oh, yes.|- I'm sorry, but I've got to|take him to a press photo.

00:58:52:- We'll bring him back in a few minutes.|- All right.

00:58:56:Janis, wh-what are you doing?|They were gonna buy something.

00:58:58:- Ah, they're looky-loos,|window-shoppers.|- How do you...

00:59:00:- How do you know that,Janis?|- Look, I thought we agreed|to keep tonight strictly business.

00:59:04:Yeah. So?

00:59:06:They went in.|How come they went in?

00:59:10:We both have a lot at stake, Cruz.|Don't let them blow it.

00:59:18:But, gentlemen, your names are not|on the list, and if you don't have|an invitation, you can't come in here.

00:59:22:Look, we don't need our names|on the list, ruca.

00:59:24:You see that face up there?|That's me.

00:59:27:Well, whether that's you or not, it|doesn't matter. Miss Weinstock needs to|say that it's okay for you to come in.

00:59:30:Have yourselves a good time.|Enjoy yourselves.

00:59:33:There. There's my invitation, okay?

00:59:36:Hey, hey, hey. l-It's okay, Belinda.|It's all right. It's all right.

00:59:39:- It's okay, Belinda.|- It's okay, Belinda.

00:59:44:Hey, Cruzito. Congratulations.

00:59:47:- Come up for an abrazo, ese.|- Orale, Gilbert. In a minute, homes.

00:59:52:Come check out the carrucha, carnal.

00:59:56:Cruz Candelaria, vato.|This is big time, homes.

01:00:01:Oy,e, it's too bright in here, ese.|Too much white.

01:00:05:Hey, Cruzito, homes.

01:00:08:What happened to our invitation?

01:00:10:- What, are you ashamed of Frankie?|- Are you ashamed of me, homes?

01:00:14:I'm glad you came, but why did you|have to bring Gilbert, that culero?

01:00:16:- You know Gilbert can smell money|from across town, homes.|- No shit.

01:00:19:- He came to help you spend that plata.|- Oh, shit, I can't pay him now, ese.

01:00:24:- I've only got ten bucks to my name.|- What, with those prices?

01:00:27:Hey, shit,|I ain't sold nothing, ese.

01:00:29:Well, maybe if we jack up a few|of these maricones, vato.

01:00:33:- I got the guy in the bell-bottoms.|- And I'll take everyone|without a bra, vato.

01:00:35:Be cool, ese.|I'm trying to hold it together.

01:00:38:Gilbert wants his full payback before|he's gonna give us any more credit.

01:00:41:- Be quiet.|- No, you f...

01:00:45:Relax. Here, have some pisto.

01:00:50:I'll see what I can do, all right?

01:00:52:- He says he'll take this price.|- Tell him I'm not negotiating.

01:00:54:The price is so low now,|it's a steal.

01:00:57:- He'll probably pass.|- That'll be his loss.

01:01:11:Listen,Janis, I need a cash advance.|Can you help me?

01:01:14:- I've already given you three advances.|- I need some money,Janis.

01:01:18:What good is it to have a show|if I don't sell anything?

01:01:21:Cruz, most of your paintings are already|spoken for by important collectors.

01:01:28:- What?|- You'll be completely sold out|by the end of the night.

01:01:34:Sold out? All of it?

01:01:39:Well, then why can't I get|some money tonight then?

01:01:42:Doesn't work that way. The cheques go|to the accountant to be processed.

01:01:45:No! I need some money now!|Do you understand me? Tonight!

01:01:50:Come on. I sold out,|so I deserve some, right?

01:01:56:You've got a brilliant career ahead|of you, Cruz, but all that talent|can go right in the garbage.

01:02:01:Think about that when you're|getting high with your friends tonight.

01:02:03:Please, no Baptist sermons,|okay,Janis?

01:02:05:Strictly business, remember?

01:02:16:Thank you.

01:03:54:I got a hot tip, Al.|How's my credit?

01:03:59:- Hey!|- Oh, come on. Don't be that way.

01:04:01:Nothin' like poppin' that cherry,|huh, Al?

01:04:03:Red Ryder, your mouth, your mouth.

01:04:06:- Lakers won in overtime, Al.|- Oh!

01:04:09:Give him a green one.|No, the other green one.

01:04:12:Why do you keep bettin'|on them L.A. teams, Lightning?

01:04:22:She looks a little bowlegged|to me, Al.

01:04:25:You're gonna always|be runner-up, punk.

01:04:29:I'm still gonna cut that VL placa|off of you, sissy.

01:04:33:Hey, Pancho, don't be a sore loser.|Get the fuck out of here.

01:04:43:I don't want that greaser pimp|even talking to you. Understand me?

01:04:49:Tomorrow is your day, güero.

01:04:52:Tonight you must read the black book.

01:05:01:These are the killing points. The arrows|show where a man can be killed.

01:05:06:Hit a man here or here,|and he dies slowly and painfully.

01:05:11:Hit a man here or here,|and he dies instantly.

01:05:23:When you get to the kitchen in the|morning, look in the largest stockpot.

01:05:28:Geronimo will be watching.

01:05:33:If you're successful tomorrow,|you'll become one of us.

01:05:36:If you fail, you die.

01:05:51:Hey, no, I got that, Howie.|Let a real man do the job.

01:05:54:It's all yours.

01:06:09:All right, you slaves!

01:06:11:I want them things cleaned|in one hour. Now, move it!

01:06:14:You, get to work!

01:06:16:Come on now. You heard the man.|Let's do it. Let's do it. Let's do it.

01:06:23:- You got to do what the man says.|- Hey, come on, man!

01:07:00:Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh, my back!|Oh, it's so hot!

01:07:03:- What do you want me to do?|- Somebody get that off! Oh!

01:07:06:Oh, it's burning my back! God! He burned|my back on purpose! I know he did!

01:07:10:- It hurts, damn it! It hurts!|- I know it hurts!|I can't do nothing for you.

01:07:14:Put-Put it... Put-Put it away!|Put it away!

01:07:53:Hey! What the fuck|are you doing in here?

01:07:56:I'm sorry. Excuse me. I didn't know.

01:07:59:- What are you doing in here?|- I didn't do anything.

01:08:01:- This room is off-limits.|- You shouldn't be in here, babycakes.

01:08:05:- All you men, back it up.|- What do you want?|- I'm sorry. I just wanted|more steel wool.

01:08:07:- You are fucking up, Al,|letting this kid in here.|- That's okay, Bob. He's cool.

01:08:10:- Cool, bullshit. Nobody else|is supposed to know about this.|- I won't say anything.

01:08:13:- Shut up!|- It's all right, Sergeant.|He does what I say.

01:08:15:Hey, I am not risking everything|for some piece of ass!

01:08:18:Just a goddam minute. You get paid|plenty for your risk, right? Am I right?

01:08:28:- Yeah, right.|- Well, all right then. Now, get moving.

01:08:31:We got plenty of trips for you to make.|And remember, I got a receipt for every|dollar you got in that money belt.

01:08:36:Hey, what the fuck are you looking at?|Get your ass right there,|stand there and don't move!

01:08:42:Bob, cover that money up.|How long does it take you to get|back here from the parking lot?

01:08:45:- Fifteen minutes.|- All right, I expect you|back here in... in ten.

01:08:48:- You keep this damn door closed.|- Don't you give me orders.

01:08:51:You just make sure nobody|sees you leaving here.

01:08:53:God damn you, you little bastard!|Don't you ever come in here!

01:08:56:I done told you!|Now get the fuck out of here!

01:08:59:You little prick tease! I'm tired of you|swinging your precious little ass around|like you own the joint!

01:09:04:You haven't put out worth shit!

01:09:07:I'm sorry, Al.|I fucked up. I know.

01:09:10:Forgive me.|I thought you were alone.

01:09:13:- Get out!|- Please don't hold it against me.

01:09:15:- Shut up!|- Please?

01:09:18:Let me make it up to you.

01:09:21:I know I've held back,|but I'm not gonna do it any more.

01:09:30:We don't have a lot of time.|Come on.

01:09:34:Let's get to it.

01:09:41:- Hurry up. Hurry up.|- I'm gonna lick you clean.

01:09:44:- Do it, bitch.|- Lay back and enjoy it.

01:10:56:- Shit!|- I'm telling you, man.

01:11:01:Lieutenant, I don't know|what you're talking about.

01:11:04:Oh, you're trying to insult my|intelligence? You're Onda, he's BGA.

01:11:06:Look, I know you're|the gang coordinator,|but you side on the wolf ticket.

01:11:22:- Shit!|- Come on.|- Don't bullshit me.

01:11:25:Have a heart.|I'm trying to stay out of trouble.

01:11:34:I just want to get out of here.|I can make something of my life|before I get too old to enjoy it.

01:11:46:Al, I told you to keep the door...

01:11:56:You fuckin' little shit!

01:12:00:Okay, gentlemen, it was just|an accident. Get back to work.

01:12:03:You got breakfast to make.

01:12:11:Man down! Let's go! Storage room.|Man down. Let's go.

01:12:23:God damn it!|You all want to fuck with me?

01:12:26:Sergeant, I want you|to shake this place down.

01:12:29:I want the ID and background|on every man in here.

01:12:32:All right, I want to know who did it.

01:12:34:Somebody in here gets 25 years,|or you're all dead, so take your pick.

01:12:37:You shut up!|I wanna know who did it.

01:12:40:Everybody in here goes into lockdown.|No exercise, no rec room, no sunshine.

01:12:45:Get out of there!|No nothin' until I get some answers.

01:12:49:And until I do, you're not|gonna see the light of day.

01:12:53:Sergeant Devereaux!

01:12:56:Sergeant Devereaux, I want you|to strip-search these men.

01:12:58:Everyone here is going|to do time in the hole.

01:13:02:- Hello!|- Hey, big fella.|- You'll get it.

01:13:04:- Say, Sarge, where's the food?|- You'll get it! It's on its way.

01:13:07:Sarge, throw us the damn food, man!

01:13:09:If I don't get that damn book|and money back, you're not gonna|walk off this cell block alive.

01:13:12:- Do you understand what I'm saying?|- Your name's in that book, Bob.

01:13:22:- Hey, Bob.|- What?

01:13:24:Can I get an extra dessert tomorrow?

01:13:26:Hey, push this cart over here!

01:13:29:Let's move, man!|I'm getting hungry up here!

01:13:33:Shut the fuck up.

01:13:37:- Whose are they?|- They're a friend|of my brother's, home.

01:13:39:But he won't say shit.|He's asleep anyway.

01:13:41:- You're gonna get in trouble|if he wakes up.|- Nah, fuck that.

01:13:45:All right!|Hey, see you later, homes.

01:13:47:- He's gonna get pissed at you.|- No, I'll kick his ass.

01:13:57:- Hey, Cruz! I thought Chuey...|- Hey, man, this ain't no playground.

01:14:00:- Damn!|- Oy,e, pendejo,|you don't know how to knock?

01:14:04:I'm sorry, but it's cool.|I know what's up.

01:14:07:Chale, it ain't cool,|and you don't know what's up.

01:14:12:You understand?

01:14:14:I'm sorry. Your place is great,|and I wanna come back.

01:14:19:Okay, carnalito, but be cool. You can't|just barge in anywhere you want.

01:14:23:- All right.|- Go upstairs and watch TV|until Mom comes.

01:14:25:I took his shoes|and I threw them.

01:14:30:Go on. Go upstairs and practise so you|can be a badass like Bobby Chacon.

01:14:33:- Simón, eh?|- Hey, hey, hey!

01:14:36:Tell Mom that my back was hurting|so I had to take a nap, all right?

01:14:39:- Yeah.|- Yeah, vete.

01:14:45:What the fuck's wrong with you?|You can't fucking be sonando yourself|when my carnalito's around.

01:14:52:- That's cool, homes.|- It ain't cool, homes.

01:14:54:Come on, Cruzito.

01:14:57:Come on, man. Come on down.

01:15:00:This will cure|your back pain, homes.

01:15:04:Ah. Painting those 22 masks|is a drag, homes.

01:15:10:I'm tired of this assembly-line shit.

01:15:12:It's money in the bank, Cruzito.

01:15:19:Paint some rucas, homes.

01:15:25:It's all right, she said|It's all right

01:15:30:- Take any,thing y,ou want from me|- Take the pain away.

01:15:34:Hey, paint some rucas naked.|Oh, man.

01:15:40:Ese, I don't want to spend|the rest of my life...

01:15:42:decorating rich people's|fucking living rooms.

01:15:47:Oh, I want to do|something different, ese.

01:15:53:You know, the way|that I see it, Cruzito...

01:15:58:you know, homes, you take the money|and you run, vato.

01:16:04:Yeah. I'll peddle for you, eh.

01:16:13:Fuck 'em, man.|I'll paint what I feel.

01:16:17:Fly, on, little wing

01:16:45:This is your bautismo, güero.|We created La Onda, the seven of us.

01:16:52:This is the inner circle.

01:16:55:Everyone is a capitán|and commands his own soldiers.

01:16:59:We all have an equal vote,|but I am the elected spokesman.

01:17:05:This is the last time|you will ever sit in this circle.

01:17:09:You've proven yourself,|so we're admitting you into Onda.

01:17:12:It's a commitment for life.

01:17:15:As a soldier,|you will answer to this council...

01:17:17:and carry out our orders|without question.

01:17:20:Failure to do so is death.

01:17:44:Blood in...

01:17:46:blood out.

01:18:06:Please, somebody!

01:18:08:Juanito?

01:18:11:God!

01:18:14:Help! Somebody, please help!|Help!

01:18:25:- Don't touch him! Don't touch him!|- What's wrong, Mom?

01:18:28:- Leave him alone!|- Mom?

01:18:31:Stop it! You!|You did this, you bastard!

01:18:34:- We got to get out of here, Cruzito.|-Juanito!

01:18:37:- There's nothing left!|- Cruz!

01:18:39:Please bring my baby back.|Please.

01:18:41:There's nothing we can do! If we don't|get outta here, we're fucked!

01:18:45:Okay? Come on, please!

01:18:47:-Juanito?|- Come on!

01:18:52:Please get up. Oh, come on.|You can do it.

01:18:55:Get up. Please, son, get up!

01:18:58:Oh, God, no!

01:19:01:The Lord is my shepherd.|There is nothing I shall want.

01:19:04:Fresh and green are the pastures|where He gives me repose.

01:19:08:Near restful waters He leads me|to revive my drooping spirit.

01:19:13:Surely goodness and kindness shall|follow me all the days of my life.

01:19:17:In the Lord's own house|shall I dwell...

01:19:19:forever and ever.

01:19:47:Let us begin. In the name of the Father|and of the Son and of the Holy Spirit.

01:19:53:Let us offer our prayers.

01:20:00:Beloved...

01:20:04:Not now! Not ever!

01:20:09:You are dead to me, like Juanito.

01:20:15:Let us pray.

01:20:18:Lord Jesus Christ,|by Your own three days in the tomb...

01:20:22:you allowed the graves of all|who believe in You to be made holy.

01:20:27:So you made the grave a sign of hope|that promises resurrection...

01:20:31:even as it claims our mortal bodies.

01:20:34:Grant that our brotherJuanito|may sleep here in peace...

01:20:38:until you awaken him to glory.

01:20:40:Then he will see You|face to face...

01:20:43:and in Your light, we shall see life|and know the splendour of God...

01:20:48:for You live forever and ever,|amen.

01:20:57:It's okay, jefito.

01:20:59:You can cry if you want.

01:21:14:The Aryan Vanguard's been insulted.

01:21:16:You spics knew Big Al had|an insurance policy with the AV.

01:21:19:So when your little lamb strays|from the flock...

01:21:22:I'm gonna kill the boy!

01:21:25:I heard that.

01:21:29:Al deserved to die.

01:21:32:Besides, your AV-ers owed him|more money than anybody else.

01:21:44:He still dies.

01:21:46:The council has authorized me|to make a substantial cash offer...

01:21:49:to assure nothing happens to Miklo.

01:21:52:- I'm listening.|- Half of Al's cash.

01:21:56:Eight thousand dollars.

01:21:58:We're now open for business.

01:22:06:You don't give me squat.

01:22:09:You don't even do business|unless I say you can.

01:22:12:You understand?

01:22:15:So?

01:22:18:So, what are you giving|on the Lakers-76ers?

01:22:21:Give the puto four on 76.

01:22:23:76ers and four points.

01:22:32:- Give me the Lakers for a hundred.|- I'll take some of that action myself.

01:22:42:Miklo, if Onda's going|into business, carnal...

01:22:45:people have to know they can trust us,|so treat everybody the same.

01:22:49:The AV-ers control the dope, and the|BGA-ers are trying to move in on them.

01:22:56:We'll do business with both of them.

01:22:59:Money knows no colour, carnal.|Everybody likes to gamble.

01:23:03:All right, all you little old ladies.|It's the milkman!

01:23:06:Come on. It's time to collect|all that milk money.

01:23:09:That's all I can do. I'll give you|a half point more, that's it.

01:23:11:- Yeah.|- All right. Hey, man,|that's the point spread.

01:23:14:- Gotta be cool, bro.|- Be cool.

01:23:24:Christmas time. Pancho Villa.

01:23:34:We gotta start helping|our gente get out of here.

01:23:40:You should be ashamed.|Quit looking at boobs.

01:23:43:Look at a boob tube,|compliments from El Mero Mero.

01:23:46:My BGA brothers. Pockets!

01:23:48:Gotta get rid of that natural look,|go back to processing.

01:23:51:- You'll look like me, vato, huh?|- Hey, how about those Raiders, chump?

01:23:59:It's gonna be two-for-one, bro.|Two for me, and one for you!

01:24:05:Hey, man, don't talk to me about credit.|I got debts as thick as a phone book.

01:24:10:Now that Mosca and Flaco|are getting transferred down to Chino...

01:24:13:we'll have a base close to|the courts in Los Angeles.

01:24:16:Give 'em some money|so they can set up a legal fund.

01:24:18:- Recruit some soldiers.|- You got it, jefe.

01:25:30:Come on!|This is my parole picture, huh?

01:25:33:Hey! You only get paroled once, huh?

01:25:36:Magic. Something to remember you by.|All right. Okay. Here we are now.

01:25:40:All right, vato. Take a picture.

01:25:42:Oh, come on.|Hey, I got people waiting.

01:25:46:Ready?

01:25:58:You know, I grew up about|ten blocks from here, but this place|blows my mind, Carmen.

01:26:03:It looks like Hawaii, man.

01:26:06:My father planted this 40 years ago.

01:26:10:Created the whole Yucatan|right here.

01:26:13:Carmen's the best chef|in all of East Los.

01:26:16:- Is that right?|- Uh-huh.

01:26:22:Suck on this liquorice stick.

01:26:26:It's been dipped 20 times|to make you hump all night long, Paco.

01:26:32:With you two around, I ain't|gonna need no marriage counsellor.

01:26:41:- I like your style, Paquito.|- I'll check it out.

01:26:44:I know this shit is good, 'cause,|like, the last batch you made...

01:26:47:was dynamite, man.

01:26:51:But the only trip is,|I'm wondering if you can supply|the quantity that I'll need, see?

01:26:55:- I mean...|- First the money.

01:27:00:Then the honey.

01:27:04:All right, look.|You see my homey out there?

01:27:10:You got nine more grand.

01:27:15:Now show me yours.

01:27:22:Get him a caja.

01:27:26:- Okay.|- Make sure not to shake the baby food.

01:27:35:PCP is very explosive.

01:27:42:Boom!

01:27:44:I'd hate to lose|such a handsome customer.

01:27:47:Mmm, Mommy. That feels good.

01:27:56:You might need it for later, hmm?

01:28:01:So did you really make this stuff?|You a chemist?

01:28:06:I worked in a medical lab.

01:28:10:Hey, baby.|Have you ever had a threesome?

01:28:18:What's the matter?|Too much for you?

01:28:21:No, I just like business|before pleasure.

01:28:25:- He's a fucking cop!|- Rollie, get in here now!

01:28:34:You son of a bitch!

01:28:38:No!

01:28:47:No!

01:28:52:You killed my baby! My...

01:28:55:- Oh, it's PCP! Don't breathe!|- Motherfucker! Get this shit off of me!

01:28:58:Oh, shit! We gotta get you|to the hospital. No, no, no.

01:29:01:Get me a hose! We gotta wash|this stuff off. Don't breathe!

01:29:04:- Shit. It's a bust, ese.|- God damn it.

01:29:07:We lost the fucking lab|and Clavo's money.

01:29:10:That pinche loan shark's gonna shit!|How we gonna pay him back now?

01:29:13:- We lost everything.|- Mira, mira, there's Carmen, eh.

01:29:17:- Come on, man. Turn around.|- Who's that?

01:29:19:- What?|- Hey, she's signalling someone, man!|- Hey, hey, Paco, get back here!

01:29:22:- We gotta wash that stuff off you!|- Draw in the perimeter!

01:29:24:- Wilson, call it in!|Block Mario in on the radar!|- Police! Stop the car!

01:29:30:Pull over the fucking car!

01:29:32:Stop the car.

01:29:35:Put your hands on the steering wheel|right now and keep your hands up!

01:29:38:- Let's go. Out of the car.|- Careful, careful.

01:29:42:You two, out of the car.

01:29:44:Orale, that's a nice placa|you got there, ese.

01:29:47:You should be riding with me,|not fucking with me, carnal.

01:29:50:Don't you call me carnal, you piece|of shit. I'm not your brother.

01:29:52:Scumbags like you|are killing off our kids.

01:29:58:- What an example to set for the kids.|- Listen, you motherfucking rat punk!

01:30:02:I'm gonna put you and your rat clica|back in the joint, you hear me?

01:30:04:- You keep talking. You keep talking!|- All right, all right, Paco.

01:30:06:- Let's... Hey! Let's go.|- Check the trunk.

01:30:08:- Put some clothes on, man.|- Hey, you got a warrant?

01:30:10:-Check that trunk.|-What do you think you are, bulletproof?

01:30:13:- God damn it. Check it, Rollie.|- Check the trunk.

01:30:20:So you think I never seen|an OD before?

01:30:22:What's the matter?|You don't recognize your own son?

01:30:24:- Hey, fuck you. That ain't Hector.|- No, Hector's only 11 .

01:30:28:That boy's 13.

01:30:30:If your boss Savedra|keeps manufacturing that shit,|it'll put Hector in the cemetery too.

01:30:40:but you still smell|like chorizo, pig.

01:30:43:This pig is the only thing|standing between you and them...

01:30:45:but you ain't gonna get|through me, punk.

01:30:58:I ain't no rata.

01:31:01:Yeah, you're a rat. Get up. Go.

01:31:04:Ladies and gentlemen, I believe|my time here in this institution...

01:31:07:has turned me completely around,|and I'm very grateful.

01:31:11:Now I think I can make it|as a productive member of society.

01:31:14:Mr Velka, isn't it true|that you clique with La Onda...

01:31:18:a group whose motto|is "Blood in, blood out"...

01:31:21:meaning you have to kill someone|in order to become a member?

01:31:24:I hung out with a group who were|my friends from my old neighbourhood.

01:31:27:Our reputation grew out of defence of|each other, but that's not... that's it.

01:31:30:Nothing more.

01:31:32:They didn't even listen.|They fucked me.

01:31:35:Stop feeling sorry for yourself, Miklo,|and make something of your life.

01:31:39:I don't ever want to see you|in here again.

01:31:45:This is my daughter.|Look at her.

01:31:47:Look at her! She was only|six months old when I came here.

01:31:50:She grew up without me.|I don't even know her.

01:31:57:- That ain't right, carnal.|- No, it's not, but it's that way|for too many of us.

01:32:00:That's why your parole|is so important.

01:32:03:You've got to prove|there's another way.

01:32:08:You got a chance to do it.|I don't.

01:32:10:Right on, carnal. Right on.

00:00:06:- Thank you.|- You gotta start acting like somebody|who deserves parole, carnal.

00:00:11:Put it on the record.|Earn your freedom on paper, ese.

00:00:15:All they got in front of them|is your jacket.

00:00:17:You are your jacket,|'cause to them you're just a number.

00:00:21:Everyone who enters the joint|thinks he's a man,|but you know what he really is?

00:00:25:A number worth 30 grand a year.

00:00:28:They want us to come back...

00:00:31:and what's worse, they have us|lining up to get in, ese.

00:00:33:We gotta turn the system around.|We gotta outthink them.

00:00:37:Now, concentrate.|Why do you deserve parole, Mr Velka?

00:00:42:Sir, I've been in prison|almost a third of my life.

00:00:45:I've grown up here.|I've learned to read and write here.

00:00:48:I earned my GED.

00:00:51:Mr Velka,|this board's only concern...

00:00:57:Sir, with all due respect,|look at my record.

00:01:00:I've worked hard to prove|I deserve another chance.|It's in there in black and white.

00:01:04:Please give me another chance.

00:01:59:Damn, ese,|they're not that good, homes.

00:02:01:That's the best thing I've tasted|in nine years, vato loco.

00:02:08:- Good to be home, carnal.|- Right on, cachetón. Right on.

00:02:14:- That rose won't bloom in the spring.|- Hey, hey, hey, hey.

00:02:17:No Baptist sermons, okay, homey?

00:02:20:It takes away the pain in my back.|The Lord can't. I tried praying.

00:02:26:- You better still be painting.|- You know it, homes. You know it.

00:02:30:But it's different than before.

00:02:33:More real.

00:02:46:No, hombre. Famous Apartments?

00:02:49:They ain't famous no more, ese.|Orale, come stay with me, homes.

00:02:52:- I got a studio.|- Nah, I gotta stay here.

00:02:54:Frank got me a place. And, besides,|the parole board checks my address.

00:02:59:Thanks, Cruzito.

00:03:01:Any time, carnal, tú sabes.

00:03:07:You don't know how good|it is to see you, vato.

00:03:09:Vato Loco forever, carnal.

00:03:17:Nobody home!

00:03:20:Quiet outside!

00:03:23:What the fuck's up with you?

00:03:27:- Milkweed.|- I made it.

00:03:39:Hey, welcome to the barrio, homes.

00:03:44:Hey, Smokey!

00:03:46:Apache! Mudo!

00:03:52:Hey, homes. See my hermano?

00:03:55:Yeah, Carlos. Hey, he told me|to tell your mom to send more coffee.

00:03:57:- And make sure it's, um, TC.|- Shit. She never sent me nothin'.

00:04:02:Hey, yeah, put some clavo|in it this time.

00:04:06:Chata! Some coffee.

00:04:20:So, uh, you got a place for me|in this building, huh?

00:04:24:Uh...

00:04:28:Hey, you know,|that didn't work out, homes.

00:04:38:Tell him to suck his pipi.

00:04:43:You can stay here, ese.|It's the same address.

00:04:47:- I even got you a good job.|- You're supposed to have|an apartment for me!

00:04:50:Hey,just a fucking minute,|Your Majesty!

00:04:52:This ain't the joint|with three hots and a cot.

00:04:55:This is the streets, homey.|You got no choice.

00:04:57:The parole board calls the shots here.|This is your address|for at least three months.

00:05:09:La Onda could do better than this.

00:05:12:Yeah, Rico and Luis split|after a month, man.

00:05:14:I'm just hanging|for my old lady and my kids.

00:05:17:- What about Popeye?|- Popeye's docking me|for a third of my cheque, man.

00:05:21:Everybody's getting clipped, man,|to pay that loan shark Clavo.

00:05:24:That's the dude that fronted|the bread for the PCP lab.

00:05:27:That's not the way|it's supposed to be!

00:05:37:- I burnt you on that one.|- Truck's loaded. Can I get my cheque?

00:05:40:No, Larry. No, no.|Don't be that way.

00:05:43:Larry, pettiness is an ugly thing.

00:05:47:Won't be able to cash that till Monday.|Company will do it for ten bucks.

00:05:51:- All right.|- So, Larry, what do you give me|on the Lakers and Golden State?

00:05:56:Three points?

00:05:58:Come on, Larry.|Kareem is crippled.

00:06:01:Give me six points and Golden State.|Come on.

00:06:06:- What?|- Barry's hand's hurt.|He's Golden State's whole offence.

00:06:11:Hang on, Larry. So?

00:06:14:Kareem is injured. So is Nixon.

00:06:19:Six points ain't enough.

00:06:23:Listen, six points or no bet.

00:06:27:Sorry, Larry. Sorry, Larry.

00:06:32:All right.|Who made you the expert?

00:06:36:Put me down for 1,200.

00:06:39:Yeah, 1,200, Larry.

00:06:45:East Los has gotten really crowded.

00:06:47:It is, man. Illegals pouring in|from everywhere, homes.

00:06:50:Guatemala, El Salvador, Ecuador,|Panama. Donde sea, homes.

00:06:55:Crossroad of the world, ese.|A Latino world.

00:07:00:- You seen Paco?|- What?|- You seen Paco?

00:07:03:No, not since Juanito died.

00:07:05:They don't want to keep the wound open,|man. They don't want me around, homes.

00:07:08:- That's cold-blooded, carnal.|- Paco's a narc, homes.

00:07:12:- He'll probably bust my ass someday.|- Man, that's fucked up.

00:07:19:- Detective Aguilar.|- Detective! Big time.

00:07:26:- Miklo?|- Good guess.

00:07:28:- Are you out?|- Yeah, two weeks.|- Well, why didn't you let me know, man?

00:07:32:Hey, after nine years in the joint,|it ain't easy to call a cop, ese.

00:07:36:Listen, it's not me I'm calling|about any,way,. It's Cruz.

00:07:40:He's hurtin', man.|He needs his familia.

00:07:44:- He has no family.|- That ain't right, Paco.

00:07:48:- Vatos Locos forever, remember?|- No, you know what I remember?

00:07:51:The day they lowered|my little brother into the ground.|That changed me forever.

00:07:56:And every time I see a junkie|on the street, it just reminds me...

00:07:58:how Cruzito pissed away|his life and his talent.

00:08:01:Yeah, well, think about it.|I gotta get back to work.

00:08:04:Hey,, hey,, carnal.

00:08:06:How you doing, man?|Is there anything I can do to help?

00:08:10:Nah. If I'm gonna make it out here,|it's gonna be me who does it.

00:08:13:And I really want to, carnal.

00:08:16:There's lots of chances|to go the other way, believe me.

00:08:19:- But I'm gonna make it, Paco.|- Well, that's great, carnal.

00:08:22:That's... That's great.

00:08:35:- I need the keys to move the truck.|- Wait a minute.

00:08:38:Make sure all the tyres are out|of them and to wash it down.

00:08:46:So you know your hoops.

00:08:57:What the fuck?

00:09:02:Hey, güero. Fuck the world.

00:09:13:Would you please get out of my bed?|I gotta go to sleep.

00:09:17:- Later, ese.|- Get the fuck outta my bed!

00:09:20:-I gotta go to work in the morning, man!|-What the fuck you on, ese?

00:09:22:Hey,just relax!|What's up with you?

00:09:24:That's my space, man.|That's all I have!

00:09:39:Hey, Gil, there's been some sort of|mistake on my cheque. I'm $1 50 short.

00:09:43:- I worked 20 hours overtime last week.|- That's right.

00:09:46:I'm gonna do you a favour|and take 1 50 out 7 more times...

00:09:49:till you pay back|the money you stole.

00:09:52:What? I've been totally straight with|you, man! What are you talking about?

00:09:57:You know,|I try to give you cons a break.

00:10:00:You see money,|and you can't resist stealing it.

00:10:03:That's a lie, man! I never stole|from you, Gil. It wasn't me!

00:10:06:You had the keys.|You knew where the money was.

00:10:09:What?

00:10:12:I didn't... I didn't do anything.

00:10:15:Wait a minute.

00:10:19:1 50 times 8 is 1,200, right?

00:10:24:Right?

00:10:26:You used my money to pay back|your gambling debts?

00:10:29:Huh?

00:10:31:That's a cute story. Tell you what.|I'm gonna call the cops.

00:10:35:I'll tell them my version,|and you can tell them yours, convict.

00:10:52:Hey.

00:10:55:I'll get you some extra overtime.

00:10:59:Yeah, right.

00:11:02:So much for the straight world.|Fucker's got me by the balls.

00:11:09:This is just to get you on your feet,|ese. You know, later on you'll get|something better, tú sabes.

00:11:12:Yeah, right. Maybe I can join|the priesthood and get some of|that tax-free Sunday money, huh?

00:11:16:Ah, I was doing better than this in the|joint. This just ain't worth it, ese.

00:11:20:- Don't bother, milkweed.|- There's no respect.

00:11:22:Oy,e, open up!

00:11:25:Ronald Reagan, asshole.|Open up.

00:11:30:- Who the fuck are you, pendejo?|- Who the fuck are you?|I live here, pinche huey,.

00:11:34:My house.

00:11:43:Hey, hey, hey. It's cool.|It's cool. He's crashing here.

00:11:49:Hey, Popeye, I told you|no artillery in this place.

00:11:52:- You wanna get these people|out of here now?|- Hey, go change a tyre, güero.

00:11:55:-We're talking some heavy business here.|-You ain't gonna make no deals|in this place!

00:11:58:- You're gonna fuck up my parole.|- Come on, ese. Let's go.

00:12:00:No, Cruzito.|This is my house, damn it!

00:12:04:Cruzito. Hey, Cruz.|Where you been, ese?

00:12:14:Where are those little four G's|that you owe me?

00:12:19:Oh, l-look, homes. I just gotta sell|a couple of my paintings, ese.

00:12:22:And me la ray,o,|I'll get you your feria, homes.

00:12:25:Paintings. That's right. At least|you gave me some paintings, ese.

00:12:28:This baboso still hasn't given me dick.|Can you believe that?

00:12:37:That's not what La Onda's about.|I ain't paying you shit!

00:12:40:Shut the fuck up, güero.|I represent La Onda here.

00:12:43:You represent yourself.|You always did.

00:12:45:Hey, Popeye, you been collecting?|What about our share, homes?

00:12:48:Fuck, popi! Me too!|You told me you were broke, ese.

00:12:52:Everybody's fucking broke.|I didn't come here to listen to you|chumps whine about nickels and dimes.

00:12:56:I'm talking about|copping a hundred grand.

00:12:58:In Nueva York, I mean, shit,|that wakes people up.

00:13:01:- Anybody got a problem with that?|- Hey, hey, no, no.

00:13:04:- Hey, we got no problem with that, ese.|- Then what's the bullshit?

00:13:08:I'll do it. We'll do it.

00:13:11:I got... I got Mudo out on the street|right now. He's copping some wheels.

00:13:14:And, uh...|And, uh, we got the muscle.

00:13:17:You just give us the plan.

00:13:20:You got the muscle|to jack yourself off. That's it.

00:13:25:You better watch your back,|Mr Retread Man. I'm gonna put you|in fucking high heels again!

00:13:29:Go ahead and make your move,|motherfucker! I'll send you|to hell with Big Al.

00:13:41:I ain't got no time to waste|on your wolf tickets, chump.

00:13:46:You're right, kid.

00:13:49:This chump|can't even change his socks.

00:13:52:He can't, but I can.

00:13:56:- Hey, Clavo. Hey, hey. Wait a second.|- What's the scam?

00:13:59:- Oh!|- I need a trigger man, white boy...

00:14:02:not someone|who just punches the clock.

00:14:05:You wanna see who I am? Huh?

00:14:08:- I don't give warning shots, cabrón.|- We can do the money truck,|or we can off each other.

00:14:14:- M-Miklo, don't fuck around, ese.|- Realthing.

00:14:21:Miklo, this vato's big trouble.

00:14:26:In the joint, I was hustling more money|than that punk ever dreamed of.

00:14:29:He was punching my time clock|every day. What's the gig?

00:14:33:The armoured truck at the Zody's|Saturday night. A lot of cash.

00:14:37:Popeye cleans his debt and...|and gets ten percent.

00:14:42:Armoured truck's a dumb deal.|It's too dangerous.

00:14:45:Not this one, smart boy.

00:14:48:The driver's in on it.|He's a customer, okay?

00:14:56:Okay, we'll do it.

00:14:59:But it's 50-50,|and you wipe out Cruz's debt.

00:15:02:Chale, homes. Don't get fucked up|in this bullshit.

00:15:05:- Stay straight, pendejo.|- No sermons, ese, remember?

00:15:10:This is who I am.

00:15:14:So do we gift wrap this sucker for you,|or do you walk away empty-handed?

00:15:20:Sixty-forty.|Realthing handles the cash.

00:15:24:You come up with the guns and the car.|Apache's driving.

00:15:28:Me and Smokes|will back up Realthing.

00:15:31:Okay. I can deal with that.

00:15:34:- You're gonna have to.|- Hey, hey, hey.

00:15:37:What about me, fucker?

00:15:39:You're out of it, asshole.

00:15:42:It's payback time, Popeye.

00:15:45:I'm gonna take back my rent money,|with interest.

00:15:52:Let's have a drink, ese.

00:16:00:Detective Aguilar?|Delivery from El Tapayec.

00:16:03:- I got you, man. I got you.|One sec... I did. I did so.|- No way. No way, man.

00:16:06:- Check this out.|Check this out. Manuel's special.|- I knew it was you.

00:16:10:Is this a nuclear accident burrito|or what? Something to tide us over|till lunch.

00:16:13:Us? You mean you.|The two of you.

00:16:16:Hey, I'm an undercover cop, all right?|I'm working on my character look here.

00:16:19:- You're a fat undercover cop.|- Does this look real or fake?

00:16:23:Real, right? McCann.

00:16:25:Oy,e, narco,|you like busting dope dealers?

00:16:29:Oy,e, pendejo,|this is my lunch hour.

00:16:31:Big deal going down tomorrow.|The Zody's on Whittier.

00:16:36:- Who is this?|- Look for a blue Econoline van|with 20 keys of coke inside.

00:16:41:- You'll be on the 6:00 news.|- Oh, yeah? Who is this?

00:16:48:All I got to say is, shit goes down|and we're sitting here without back-up,|we're gonna be two sorry assholes, man.

00:16:52:How many times have we done this|and nothing's happened?

00:16:54:Huh? A lot. Relax. Have...|Have a doughnut. Have a doughnut.

00:16:58:- I already have one.|- Look, have another. Look at these.

00:17:02:What a dick.

00:17:04:"Dick" and "asshole."|That's all you call me.|What is my name, "Dick Asshole"?

00:17:08:- Hey, hey. Blue Econoline van.|Is that your guy?|- I don't know.

00:17:17:- Do you see a connection anywhere?|- No.

00:17:21:Looks like two Latino males in front,|some more in back.|I don't know how many.

00:17:24:- Hmm. That's a lot|of people for a dope deal.|- Wait a minute. Wait a minute.

00:17:29:Shit! They're ripping off|the connection! They're going|to take the money and the dope!

00:17:31:No, no, there's an armoured truck!|Shit! This ain't a buy.|This is a heist, man! Call it in!

00:17:35:- 21 1 in progress, Zody's on Whittier!|- Look up!

00:17:39:Look up!

00:17:44:Come on!

00:17:57:Smokey, I got you covered!|Let's go!

00:18:05:Shit! Apache, cover me!

00:18:10:- Wait, pinche!|- Apache, wait!

00:18:13:Shit!

00:18:19:They're heading south on Whittier!|There's two of them!

00:18:21:- Call it in!|- Right!

00:19:01:- It's me, carnal!|- Miklo? What the fuck|are you doing, man?

00:19:06:- Give me the gun, carnal.|- No fucking way, ese!

00:19:08:Miklo, I can help you!|Give me the fucking gun!

00:19:11:I ain't going back, Paco!|You owe me this one, Vato Loco!

00:19:15:No! Miklo, wait! I can't!

00:19:18:- Stop! Police!|- Fuck you, Detective!

00:19:21:Stop, or I'll shoot!

00:21:04:Hey, Cruz, man...

00:21:09:Huh? You painted it about 20 times.

00:21:14:Hey, come on, tecato.|Let's ride the horse.

00:21:17:Hey, chale, Chuey.|We got an intruder.

00:21:20:Oh, shit, homes.

00:21:24:It's John Wayne.

00:21:28:Well, you're just|a bunch of little chavalas...

00:21:30:and I can whip|the whole bunch of ya Chicanos!

00:21:34:So, what you want, man?

00:21:39:Not much, carnalito.

00:21:41:Uh, hey, how are you?|How you doing?

00:21:44:- You know, things people usually say|who care about each other.|- Oh, sí...

00:21:49:After seven years of nothing, man?

00:21:51:Not even a fucking greeting card.|You want hospitality, homes?

00:21:55:Hey, pues, there's a can of chinga|tu madre right there on the table, man.

00:21:58:Why don't you help yourself?

00:22:01:"Hey, homes"? Did you say "Hey, homes"|to Miklo, homes, before you shot him?

00:22:06:- Hey, chill out, Chuey!|- Hey, what was I supposed to do?|He was a shooter in a robbery!

00:22:08:I was doing my job! Nobody has|the right to kill innocent people!

00:22:11:No, you're a pinche vato vendido, puto!

00:22:15:- Fucker!|- Hey!

00:22:17:- Ow! Ow!|- Hey! Fucking relax! Hey!

00:22:20:Hey, déjalo solo!

00:22:23:Fuck you! Fuck you, wimp!

00:22:26:Hey, homes, you can't come here any|more unless you're going to bust me!

00:22:28:Who the fuck gave you permission to use|my little brother in your paintings?

00:22:31:I don't need permission from you!|He's my carnalito too!

00:22:34:Hey, don't you use Juanito|as an excuse to wreck your life!|You don't have that right!

00:22:43:I don't have the right, huh?

00:22:45:Fucking right I don't. You're|fucking right I don't have the right.

00:22:49:I don't... I don't|have that fucking right.

00:22:52:You want him out|of my painting, joto? All right.

00:22:55:All right, there he is!

00:22:59:Take it, man! Come on!Juanito|always loved me more than you, homes.

00:23:05:You were always too much|of a badass to love the little vato!

00:23:08:Just like you are now.|So much of a fucking badass,|you kill your own people!

00:23:11:No!

00:23:14:Don't you ever say that to me again,|Cruzito. I let you say that once...

00:23:18:What the fuck?|You gonna kick my ass?

00:23:21:Well, icaiga! Let's get down!|Come on! You're the badass!

00:23:28:Well, come on, gabacho.|You the law! Do your job!

00:23:33:Do your fucking job!

00:24:03:Look at this.

00:24:06:Look at that.

00:24:09:Must be from Quentin, huh?

00:24:13:- Hey. Hey, he's the guy...|- PCP bust. That's Popeye Savedra.

00:24:17:Miklo's connected to him.

00:24:25:It's your destiny, man. It's...|It's like a wave nothing can stop.

00:24:31:No, no, it's a lot|more complicated than that.|This is some heavy shit, all right?

00:24:36:Everything is perfect.|It's like your mother's love.

00:24:43:is like you have no mother.

00:24:45:It's absolute hatred,|complete destruction.

00:24:47:In other words,|"You win it all or lose everything."

00:24:50:Sweet bunch of guys.

00:24:52:This big, fat pig Popeye, right here in|the centre? He's gotta be their leader.

00:24:56:- Hey, Aguilar!|- Look at the way they're|all grouped around him like that.

00:24:59:Hey, Aguilar, that, uh, that con|you blasted just got out of surgery.

00:25:04:He's gonna be a whole lot easier|to catch from now on.

00:25:21:Nurse, could you give me|a minute, please? Nurse?

00:25:31:Por la Virgen, Miklo,|I did not know that it would...

00:25:34:Don't talk to me about the Virgen.|Vatos Locos forever.

00:25:39:That all died|when you pulled that trigger.

00:25:49:How did everything|get so fucked up, man?

00:25:52:The pinche badge, ese.

00:25:56:You owe me, vendido!

00:26:00:Who's the sell-out?

00:26:02:You're telling me|you're working hard going straight.

00:26:04:The next thing I know|you're pointing a .357 at me...

00:26:06:and there's two guys|dead on the ground.

00:26:09:I would have given you|anything, Miklo.

00:26:12:But you...you can't just|take away what I am.

00:26:17:You chose the wrong side, ese.

00:26:20:There's too many of us.|You're gonna lose.

00:26:23:No, uh-uh. See, I don't forget|where I come from or who I am.

00:26:26:That's what keeps me going every day.

00:26:30:-You don't want to hear the truth, Paco.|-What truth?

00:26:34:This, La Onda?|Is this your truth?

00:26:36:Two-bit punks like Popeye Savedra|with their PCP labs?

00:26:39:Or you, robbing Zody's|and killing innocent people?

00:26:43:Well, if that's your truth, then|you're right. I don't wanna hear it.

00:26:46:Get out, puto!|You're not my blood!

00:26:50:I'm cutting you off|like they did my leg.

00:26:54:You don't exist for me any more.

00:27:12:Miklo, orale, carnalito.|What's up, ese?

00:27:15:You're looking good, homey!

00:27:31:Hey, Hopalong!|You better tell Carlos he'd better|stop fucking with my business!

00:27:36:- You stay...|- Pockets, not in public!

00:27:38:- Ain't gonna let no junkie|rip off my customers.|- Velka, time to lock up!

00:27:43:- It's the Bionic Man.|- Hey, Carlos.

00:27:45:- What's with the BGA?|- Pay no mind to cheap conversation.

00:27:48:They're just sore losers, ese.|They're just flapping their crow wings.

00:27:52:- Pockets is on the warpath, ese.|- Oy,e, I can't help it if the customers|know where the quality is.

00:27:57:- He's been selling them baby powder.|- I don't have all day, man.|Let's take it in.

00:28:02:Hey, Majito.|Gonna be cellies, huh?

00:28:05:Move over here.|Let me get those cuffs.

00:28:09:That's a badass pano, homeboy.

00:28:12:You've been burnin' them quills,|huh? You're getting good.

00:28:15:It's yours.

00:28:20:My "Home Sweet Home" picture, huh?

00:28:23:At least this bum leg|got me something.

00:28:25:I get to work at the law library.

00:28:27:What's all that mad-dogging|between Carlos and the BGA?

00:28:31:The vato's got one|sweet cocaine connection.

00:28:34:Hmm. And he's moving in|on Pockets' customers.

00:28:37:How did he connect?

00:28:39:Nobody knows. But it's dynamite shit.|Pure Bolivian flake.

00:28:43:And Montana, he just stood by|and watched Carlos jump in?

00:28:46:Plata talks.

00:28:49:Carlos is recruiting lots of|soldiers and buying influence...

00:28:51:on the council to try|to neutralize Montana.

00:28:54:Says it's his own personal trip,|not Onda's.

00:28:56:That's bullshit! Personal trips|is what's fucking Onda up.

00:29:01:I saw that out on the streets.

00:29:04:We're cutting our own throats.

00:29:09:It's too soon to be walking on it.

00:29:12:It's a long way up, but there's|no way they're gonna stick me...

00:29:17:uh, my carnales.

00:29:23:Your own cousin did that.

00:29:26:- You should put a hit on that puto.|- No, he's mine.

00:29:30:His payback's gonna take time.

00:29:32:I'm gonna make him sorry|he ever fucked with my business.

00:29:36:Hey, puto.

00:29:38:What the fuck do you think|you're doing, chorizo?

00:29:40:Trying to jump-start your memory, punk.|Turn your ass around.

00:29:43:- Where the fuck is Popeye Savedra?|- I ain't seen the vato.

00:29:45:- He took off.|- Yeah, right after Zody's, right?

00:29:48:You were in on that, too,|weren't you, Smokey, hmm?

00:29:51:- How about these putos?|You know 'em, don't you?|- No. No way.

00:29:56:Isn't that what|that snake tattoo means?

00:29:58:Hmm? Isn't that what|that snake tattoo means?

00:30:01:I don't know what the fuck|you're talking about, ese.

00:30:02:I'll tell you|what I'm talking about, pendejo.

00:30:05:You're a two-time loser, Smokey.|One more, and they're gonna|lock you up for good.

00:30:08:So you better tell me about Onda, or|I'm gonna strap you down with the bitch.

00:30:11:You'll never see the streets again!

00:30:13:If I say anything, I'm dead meat.|I ain't gonna tell you shit, ese!

00:30:27:It's baby powder, baboso!

00:30:32:You write down every word I say.

00:30:34:Anything you don't understand,|you ask. I will answer just once,|so write it down.

00:30:38:Precedents for habeas corpus,|cruel and unusual punishment here.

00:30:42:You're also allowed|to help on Durham decree.

00:30:45:How much can you charge for this?

00:30:49:You do your homework,|jailhouse lawyer...

00:30:51:can make as much as any|mid-level attorney on the street.

00:30:55:I'm gonna live in here.

00:30:58:-Jerry, I don't mean to be nosy, but l...|-Then don't be.

00:31:04:All right, what? What is it?

00:31:06:I'm just wonderin', uh...

00:31:09:You own all those hardware stores.

00:31:12:How come you're in here?

00:31:15:Eleven tons of Colombian weed,|twelve keys of heroin...

00:31:18:and a pilot that turned|state's evidence.

00:31:23:Big time.

00:31:25:- Hey,Jer, I just want you|to handle my ca...|- All right, George.

00:31:26:- Hurry up,Jerry.|- Charlie, I didn't see your jacket|here. You got an appointment?

00:31:30:The name's Carlos. Remember,|I'm paying you a lot of feria, ese.

00:31:33:- You make an appointment, Charlie.|- You should be working|on my case overtime.

00:31:35:Charlie! Cool out or get out.|George? Table.

00:31:41:Oy,e, Miklo.

00:31:43:You could take your leg off and hook|down some of the books from up top, ese.

00:31:47:Hey, I'm just kidding, ese.|Come here.

00:31:50:Oy,e, come here, man. Okay, relax.

00:31:52:I got the medicine|to make you well, vato.

00:31:55:Mira, if you're ever in any pain, homey,|you just come talk to me.

00:32:00:You should talk to El Mero Mero.

00:32:02:Chale, think about the future,|not the past. Montana's not God.

00:32:06:Tomorrow at the council, I'm giving Onda|a chance to move into the driver's seat.

00:32:10:Don't be left behind, eh?

00:32:13:Mira, I cut a sweet deal|with the AV-ers.

00:32:16:They'll supply me|with all the dope I can move...

00:32:18:just as long as I sell only|to the blacks and the browns.

00:32:23:What do you have to give|in return to the polar bears?

00:32:29:I gotta plug up the BGA pipeline,|take 'em out of the dope business.

00:32:36:It's simple. Me and my soldados|can take care of Pockets in here.

00:32:39:My brother Smokey,|he can take out Cheap Times,|their main supply joint down in L.A.

00:32:43:All I need from|the council is back-up.

00:32:51:It's a sucker's deal, ese.

00:32:53:The only thing the Aryans want is|to start a war between black and brown.

00:32:57:Chale, we've got|a truce with the BGA.

00:32:59:Why do you wanna play|the chimp with these may,ates?

00:33:03:The market is there.

00:33:05:Cocaine is America's cup of coffee.

00:33:10:Oy,e, check it out.

00:33:13:I'm making so much feria right now...

00:33:15:it's making Miklo's gambling book|look like bubble gum change.

00:33:18:We don't start wars|to become dope pushers.

00:33:21:You even addicted|some of our own soldados to coca.

00:33:24:We're supposed to protect our people,|not destroy them.

00:33:28:Look at his arms. He loves that shit|more than he loves us.

00:33:32:- It'll destroy La Onda.|- Enough words!

00:33:35:We've come all this way. You wanna|go back to bumming cigarettes, ese?

00:33:39:- Oy,e, you wanna shine shoes?|- Ese, La Onda don't shine shoes.

00:33:42:That's right,|but that's what's gonna happen|if we don't make our move now, ese!

00:33:45:I wanna own the whole fuckin' store!|Now are you with me?

00:33:49:I say chale.|You're not the leader here.

00:33:52:I say Onda's not with you.|You do what you have to do without us.

00:34:05:'Cause I ain't going back.

00:34:10:I don't need Onda for this.

00:34:13:Money buys my back-up.

00:34:15:I'll get the polar bears|to back my play.

00:34:23:- Hey, carnal.|- No, ese.

00:34:30:Carlos, come back!|Jefe, we can't let him go.

00:34:33:We can't let him split up Onda.|Carlos!

00:34:36:Can't you see Montana's stupid|for letting Charlie walk?|Onda's committing suicide.

00:34:40:- Fuck you,Jerry!|- Fine. I thought you|wanted to learn something.

00:34:46:Listen, Charlie's a businessman.|He broke some serious business rules.

00:34:49:Not only did he get|strung out on his own shit...

00:34:52:but he moved on BGA clients|when he didn't have to.

00:34:55:- Is that right?|- Yeah, that's right.

00:34:57:You know, I see the jackets|of most of the cons that come in here.

00:34:59:Eighty percent of them...|Eighty percent of them are drug cases.

00:35:02:You know why?|Because everybody out there's doin' it.

00:35:05:Doctors, lawyers, housewives.

00:35:07:Cocaine is America's cup of coffee.

00:35:14:You were Carlos' connection.

00:35:17:He said the same "cup of coffee" line|exactly. You were supplying him.

00:35:20:You're pissed 'cause he's doing|business with the AV-ers now.

00:35:23:Last year, California passed|a flat-time law for drug offenders.

00:35:26:You know what that means? That means|they have it worse than anybody...

00:35:29:murderers, rapists, anybody.

00:35:31:There's no parole, no good time.

00:35:34:That's a lot of guys|that are gonna be here for|a real long time, all drug users.

00:35:37:- Can you see the potential? Can you?|- Yeah.

00:35:41:Anyone who can accommodate|that appetite...

00:35:43:can control this joint|and every other joint.

00:35:47:Dwell on it.

00:35:56:Drive it. Drive it, Ryder.

00:35:58:Here's your pill briefs.

00:36:01:Jerry said it'll take at least|three months for the court to respond.

00:36:04:Well, well, well, Lightning.

00:36:06:Our favourite spic lover has come home.|I knew he'd be back.

00:36:14:It's overdue.

00:36:16:You hear that, Lightning?|The cripple here wants to|collect your gamblin' debts.

00:36:21:Yeah, well, I might think about it,|if he'll show me his falsie.

00:36:26:- Come on, cripple, show me your stump.|- Little white Mexican boy...

00:36:29:came all the way back|just to show us his stump.

00:36:32:- Hold his fuckin' leg.|Come on, man. Stand still.|- Get off me, motherfuckers!

00:36:36:Too many britches on.|Stay still, God damn it, I said!

00:36:38:You gotta be crazy to pull|this shit, Lightning!

00:36:45:- He must be laughin'|in his grave, cripple.|- Get off, you fuck...

00:36:49:- No, leave it alone!|- Stay still, God damn it.

00:36:55:- There she is.|- Fuckin' puto!

00:36:57:You ever heard that old saying,|"Put your foot in your mouth"?

00:37:03:Spit-shine that shoe, boy.

00:37:07:You fuckin' polar bears|are gonna pay, believe me!

00:37:14:Carlos works for us now, and every day|he brings more Onda soldiers with him.

00:37:19:You greasers better wise up.|It's a white world.

00:37:22:The coloureds are here to serve us.|From now on...

00:37:26:you're gonna be|my personal errand boy.

00:37:29:- You motherfucker!|- Fuckin' punk.

00:37:32:Go out for a pass, cripple.|Come on. Go deep.

00:37:44:Now you're back to your true nature,|boy, crawlin' on your belly like a worm.

00:37:51:- They put it in my face!|- You have to understand,|your leg is gone, Miklo.

00:37:55:You can no longer be a soldier.|That's why I put you in the library.

00:37:59:It's not what they did to me.|They got no respect for Onda.

00:38:02:We should never|have given up Carlos.

00:38:04:You think I wanted to?

00:38:06:Carlos fucked up, bad!

00:38:08:I'm not saying he didn't,|but he was right about the drugs.

00:38:11:Whoever controls them|controls everything.

00:38:13:You ever seen an old drug dealer, Miklo?|They don't exist.

00:38:19:the majority in the pintas|in the Southwest.

00:38:23:What good is it if|we're a bunch of fuckin' slaves|workin' for the BGA and the AV-ers?

00:38:27:We gotta attack now!|We gotta take power!

00:38:32:The best of us ending up|in pools of blood...

00:38:34:for a pinche pack of smokes|and a snort of coca!

00:38:39:I don't know where|you're comin' from, bro.

00:38:50:A Chicano from Cal State got them|to publish my essay on prison reform.

00:38:56:They want me to write a book|on the Chicano in prison.

00:39:04:You better lift your eyes|outta this book, jefe.

00:39:07:You better see|what's goin' on around us now.

00:39:14:Wind it up, gentlemen! Take it|to y,our houses. Let's go. Move it.

00:39:22:No can do, carnal.

00:39:25:Quarter of the bill|I can take care of maybe.

00:39:27:Indugu, you forgot|your comb, man.

00:39:32:Maybe.

00:39:35:Thinks he's gettin' away with something.|Tootin' his horn to a fairy tale.

00:39:40:Hey, Magic. Help me out.

00:39:55:You mad-dog me,|you better watch your back, homes!

00:39:58:Now the fuckin' AV-ers|won't pay on their bets either.

00:40:01:Why pay? They were testing us|with Carlos and we folded.

00:40:05:Now they're gonna take us apart|piece by piece.

00:40:11:Whether we like it or not, the dope|business is where it's at, Magic.

00:40:15:If the AV-ers|and the BGA-ers control it,|they control everything, including us.

00:40:20:Fuckin' A, ese.|Carlitos was right.

00:40:22:No, he was stupid|for selling out to the AV-ers.

00:40:29:Onda should take the money left|in the gambling book and make a buy.

00:40:34:- Yeah.|- I know a connection.

00:40:38:But the council won't approve it.

00:40:41:We should do it anyway.

00:40:46:- You wanna die, ese?|- If I have to, I will!

00:40:51:I lost my fucking leg,|my family back home.

00:40:54:This is all I got left.

00:40:56:If we don't do something now, Onda dies.|Do you want that?

00:41:07:Magic, I love Montana too...

00:41:10:but I'm not gonna stand by|and watch them destroy us.

00:41:18:Will you stand with me, carnal?

00:41:33:Right now there's only two of us, so we|gotta lay back and wait for an opening.

00:41:38:The Aryan Vanguard's gonna force Carlos|to make his move soon on the BGA.

00:41:44:- I told you to stop branchin', punk!|- I said next!

00:41:48:- I said move. Let's go.|- Better watch your back,|'cause I'm gonna ride you.

00:41:53:You're right. I don't want any trouble.|I've changed my ways.

00:42:04:Now I'm takin' all your customers.

00:42:08:Say anything, and you're dead!

00:42:11:At the same time he hits Pockets...

00:42:14:his brother Smokey|will move on Cheap Times,|the BGA's drugstore down in L.A.

00:42:21:Hey,, hey,, hey,, hey,

00:42:25:She's a super freak|Super freak

00:42:28:She's su...

00:42:30:Brought you monkeys|some coconuts...

00:42:33:from Quentin!

00:42:49:The only problem is,|Carlos is so strung out...

00:42:52:he can't see the wolf|in the henhouse.

00:42:54:If I know Red Ryder, as soon as|Carlos does the AV-ers' dirty work...

00:42:59:they'll pull his protection, and|it'll be open season on Carlos Zuniga.

00:43:05:Carlos! No!

00:43:14:- Move, move, move!|- If I'm right,|all hell's gonna break loose.

00:43:19:That's our chance, Magic.|Where there's war, there's opportunity.

00:43:23:What we gotta do is wake Montana up|and move Onda into power.

00:43:31:Montana, nosotros estamos muriendo.

00:43:36:Que ellos peleen contra el BGA.

00:43:41:No! Listen!

00:43:43:Before we fuck up everything we built,|I have to have a meeting with the BGA.

00:43:49:We're making a horrible mistake.|Can you understand that?

00:43:52:-What, are you blind or what?|-Wait a minute! I said I want you ready!

00:43:55:I'm not gonna waste the lives|of our soldados for nothing!

00:44:00:The time to strike is now!|If we wait, they'll destroy us!

00:44:03:No, Magic! We gotta back El Mero Mero.|If he says meet with the BGA,|we gotta do it.

00:44:07:What are you talking about?|If we stand by, we're gonna|watch Onda go down in flames!

00:44:11:Magic, tenemos que darnos esquina.

00:44:21:I want you to hit Smokey!|I want him dead by tomorrow!

00:44:30:Geronimo, dile a tus soldados|que se calmen.

00:45:42:Three more California prison inmates|have been killed in gang violence...

00:45:45:bringing the tally, of fatalities|this week to 1 1.

00:45:47:Aguilar!

00:45:51:- Aguilar.|- Hey, chorizo.|You still want Popeye Savedra?

00:45:55:- Zuniga?|- They got a hit on me.

00:45:58:I need protection or I'm dead.

00:46:01:Listen, Smokey,|if you want protection, you're gonna|have to give me more than Popeye.

00:46:04:I want everything on Onda.|Who they are and where they are.

00:46:08:- Hey, no way, forget about it!|- Hey, don't talk shit, Smokey.

00:46:12:You stay out there alone,|you're dead. You said so yourself.

00:46:14:All right! All right.|I'll give it to you.

00:46:18:The whole lay,out...|capitanes, soldados.

00:46:24:- Where can we meet?|- St Mary's Church, Fourth and Chicago.

00:46:27:- I know it.|- Be there in 1 5 minutes, chorizo,|or forget about it.

00:46:30:I'll be there.

00:47:25:Quiet in the church.

00:47:35:Aguilar?

00:47:40:This is Lieutenant Ivan Burnett.|He's from San Quentin.

00:47:42:- Detective Paco Aguilar.|- How're you doin'?|- This the victim?

00:47:44:- Yeah.|- Paco, we just heard from Sacramento.

00:47:48:We are to cooperate|with Corrections on this.

00:47:50:That means that Burnett's gonna|be bringing down his entire team.

00:47:53:- What does that mean? I'm out of it?|- You heard me.

00:47:55:Well, this is bullshit, Captain.

00:47:57:Well, come on, I've been working|on this case for months.

00:47:59:This vato was about to give me|the full lowdown on Onda.

00:48:02:What do you know about Onda?

00:48:04:I had a run-in with|a couple of these guys here.

00:48:10:- The whole council.|Captain, I'll need this picture.|- Fine.

00:48:13:- My chief investigator|will debrief him tomorrow.|- Hey, wait a minute, man.

00:48:15:That's my evidence.|This is an East L.A. case.

00:48:18:Look, I appreciate your interest,|but this is much bigger than East L.A.

00:48:21:Things are popping up|all over the state.

00:48:23:You hear about the grenade|that was thrown into...

00:48:26:the Cheap Times Social Club|in Wilmington last night?

00:48:30:I'm betting that Zuniga here|was the quarterback.

00:48:33:Part of a plot started|by his brother in Quentin.

00:48:36:- It all comes outta Q|- All right, all right, Lieutenant.|Let's get inside.

00:48:38:This is happening here,|not in San Quentin.

00:48:40:It's all tied up to prison gangs.|Now, it's very complicated.

00:48:43:That's why we're taking over.

00:48:46:Do you speak Spanish?|You ever been in a street gang?

00:48:48:No, but my warden has,|and he's Chicano.

00:48:50:Well, is your warden related|to someone on the Onda council?

00:48:53:Miklo Velka is my...|is my cousin.

00:48:56:I am related to him|by blood and by this.

00:48:59:Look, Lieutenant,|I don't mean any disrespect...

00:49:02:but I think I can get further|on this thing than you can.

00:49:05:All I'm asking is that I'm involved.

00:49:13:Thank you.

00:49:17:This was a personal thing|between Carlos and Pockets.

00:49:20:Carlos and Pockets were loose cannons.|That was business.

00:49:23:But what you all did in L.A.|night before last was bullshit.

00:49:26:There's gonna be more blood on blades|than broken bones...

00:49:28:'cause we ain't lettin' y'all|hit us in the back no more.

00:49:30:Now, you wanna powwow?|You wanna talk? Go ahead, talk.

00:49:33:Onda had nothing to do|with Cheap Times.

00:49:36:Carlos' brother Smokey acted|on his orders, not Onda's, and he's|paid the price with his life.

00:49:41:Cheap Times made for cheap lives,|man, lots of'em.

00:49:43:You want a war? We're ready.|Believe me, we'll win.

00:49:47:We've got more soldiers,|and they'll go all the way...|to the death if they have to.

00:49:51:I've got soldiers. My soldiers are|ready to die. We've done proved that.

00:49:53:Is that what you want? I guarantee|that's what the Aryans want.

00:49:57:We can stop the killing now.

00:50:00:You and me, right here.

00:50:07:Now, your word means something here.|What about Folsom and Chino?

00:50:11:- I speak for them too.|- Mm-mmm.

00:50:14:Maybe for Soto or Folsom, but your word|ain't reachin' to Chino right now.

00:50:17:Mosca Lopez is crazy.|I done lost three people down there.

00:50:21:I can ask the warden|for a temporary transfer.

00:50:25:He might agree if you|guarantee peace while I'm gone.

00:50:27:Fuck a truce! We cannot...

00:50:40:Five days.

00:50:45:Miklo will coordinate|Onda business in my absence.

00:50:49:You can trust he'll make sure|nothing happens while I'm away.

00:50:55:So do we have a truce?

00:50:58:- Right on.|- Well, well, well.

00:51:08:You now have a combined IQ of two.

00:51:10:- You're a dead man, Wonder Bread!|- Why don't you kiss my enriched|white ass, motherfucker?

00:51:15:This here's my coon dog.|Get them coons, boy.

00:51:20:- Red Ryder, what's goin' on?|- Don't ask me what's goin' on, man!

00:51:24:Ask us, "What are we doin' here?|Is there a war?"

00:51:26:- Yeah!|- We'll run 'em outta the goddam banks!

00:51:28:- Save the taxpayers some money.|- All right, gentlemen!|Let's clear the yard now!

00:51:30:It's between the niggers|and the spics.

00:51:32:We're white, white, white,|you motherfuckers!

00:51:42:You're a jailhouse lawyer,|a counsellor.

00:51:45:He knows you'll follow my wishes.

00:51:47:But what if he's lying?|What if the BGA doesn't want peace?

00:51:51:Nobody in here knows what peace is.|They've never had it.

00:51:54:I'm talking about power, carnal.

00:51:57:The only way for us to gain real power|is for black and brown to come together.

00:52:05:Huh. And I thought Popeye Savedra|was the leader of Onda.

00:52:08:It's hard to buy|it's the little guy down there.

00:52:11:You better believe it.

00:52:14:He's got what you call charisma.

00:52:17:You really think he can do something|to stop the violence?

00:52:19:Montana's got something that makes you|wanna listen to him. Got a lot of heart.

00:52:22:If anybody can stop this war,|it's him.

00:52:25:I can always bring in the guns,|but I'd rather it be him.

00:52:28:I don't like you travelling alone.

00:52:30:I don't trust the administration.|I don't trust anybody.

00:52:33:Don't worry. The warden's|guaranteeing my passage.

00:52:37:Top-secret route.

00:52:43:I made a deal with the vato.

00:52:45:I get to spend the night in Delano,|see my daughter.

00:52:52:After 1 4 years.|Can you believe it?

00:52:55:Come on, Segura. Move it.

00:53:12:You got it.

00:53:20:- What time's my daughter coming?|- She'll be here about 7:00 sharp.

00:53:37:We'll rack you at 6:00 tomorrow|for a shower.

00:53:40:I'll be waiting.

00:53:47:- Name's Wallace.|- Montana.

00:53:50:Say, amigo, you ain't got|no street smokes, do you?

00:53:53:This state tobacco, man,|it'll kill you.

00:53:56:I don't smoke.

00:53:59:You don't smoke, huh?

00:54:02:Man, I can't wait for these son|of a bitches to let me outta here...

00:54:07:Do me some pickin' so I can send my|old lady some money back in Louisiana.

00:54:12:- I used to pick a little|when I was a kid.|- Huh.

00:54:15:Me, I've been followin' this crop|all my life.

00:54:18:If it ain't that,|I takes me a little drink.

00:54:20:If it ain't that, they got me|behind bars tryin' to dry out.

00:54:27:You ever pick any grapes, Wallace?

00:54:32:No, I ain't never picked no grapes,|but I done cut me a bunch.

00:54:38:Yeah.

00:54:48:- Here.|- Oh, man.

00:54:54:Is it... Is it... Say, a-amigo,|do you mind any if I have, uh, two?

00:54:57:Ah, keep the pack.|They're only for trade.

00:54:59:- Oh, man.|- Lights out.

00:55:03:You know, when I was a kid,|I used to love to pick.

00:55:09:Nothin' like fresh vegetables|and fruit ripe from the vine.

00:55:17:Yeah. Mmm.

00:55:28:Okay, the escort's on his way.|You'll have one hour with your father.

00:55:31:- Let's go!|- I'd like a couple of seconds|to straighten up.

00:55:33:I don't care who you are in San Quentin.|You're nobody here in Kern County.

00:55:39:Can I just take a couple of seconds|to straighten up? Please?

00:55:48:I'm gonna put your daughter in the|visiting room. You've got one hour.

00:55:52:The clock is ticking.|One hour. I'll be right back.

00:55:59:Morning, Montana.

00:56:02:Good morning, Wallace.

00:56:05:See they botherin' with you|early in the mornin', huh?

00:56:10:Nah. It's... It's a good day.

00:56:13:I'm not gonna|let anything ruin it.

00:56:17:Ooh, them damn short-handle hoes.

00:56:20:Yeah, I used a few of those myself.

00:56:22:Oh. Oh.

00:56:26:Here, amigo.|Why don't you use this?

00:56:30:Yeah, well, I'll hold it for you.

00:56:35:Thank you.

00:56:37:Yeah, chingo de tiempo|since I felt this good.

00:56:40:- Huh?|- My daughter's coming today.

00:56:42:- Oh, man, today is gonna be|such a good day for you.|- Yeah.

00:56:46:Your daughter's gonna be|so proud of you.

00:56:49:Uh-huh.

00:56:52:Now, this is what they call|"a change of plans."

00:56:55:For Cheap Times! For Cheap Times!

00:56:59:Son of a bitch. Motherfucker, think|you can blow up my brother? Uh-uh.

00:57:04:You can go join your maker now,|for what falls to the floor is his.

00:57:10:Don't forget your smokes.

00:58:42:How'd you know he was in Delano? How'd|you know the head of La Onda was there?

00:58:46:Man, I do not give a good goddam|who that taco-eatin' motherfucker was.

00:58:51:Oh, who that taco-eatin'|motherfucker was? Do you know|who you killed, asshole?

00:58:55:Your mama.

00:59:02:- We're gonna stay here.|- Nope. He's been in for 30 years.

00:59:04:He's as tough as three-inch steel.

00:59:08:- When I get back,|I'm gonna bust your ass.|- I'll be here.

00:59:17:Come in here.

00:59:21:Yeah, that's the man. That's the one|who ordered it. Bring him in here.

00:59:24:- Tell him what you told me.|- I didn't order no hit on nobody.

00:59:29:Don't bullshit me, man.|I ain't no sucker.

00:59:32:He's BGA. He made the hit.|He's your man.

00:59:35:I ain't tryin' to play you|for no sucker, brother.

00:59:37:I'm just tellin' you, if I wanted|to hit Montana, I use a freelancer.

00:59:41:An AV-er, so it couldn't be traced.|I'm not a stupid man, son.

00:59:46:That's enough.|Come on over here with me.

00:59:53:- Is that your man?|- Yeah, that's him.

00:59:57:- Why don't you let me talk to him?|- No way.

00:59:59:He ain't gonna tell you nothin'.

01:00:02:Do you wanna get to the bottom of|this problem? You wanna deal with it?

01:00:05:Now, I know he'll talk to me.|Your call.

01:00:30:Goddam.|The man got you down here too?

01:00:33:Yeah.

01:00:35:Look here.

01:00:40:Why you hit Montana?

01:00:44:Oh, I dig. The man got his eyes|and ears in the wall.

01:00:47:Don't sweat, brother.|I'm gonna maintain.

01:00:51:Who ordered the hit?

01:00:55:You did.

01:01:03:You did.|With your kite you did, man.

01:01:07:- You did. I got your kite, man.|- I didn't send you nothin'.

01:01:10:- Fu... You did, man.|- Who ordered it?

01:01:13:You did. I got your comb.|I kn... I know your design.

01:01:16:- You got my comb?|- Yeah, I got your comb. I opened it up.|I read the message.

01:01:19:I burned it. It was your comb, man!

01:01:27:The warden let me come in here|to talk to you about Montana's murder.

01:01:29:Who the fuck are you to|come here like this? Montana's|none of your fucking business.

01:01:34:You've gotta listen to me, Miklo.

01:01:40:- The BGA didn't do it.|- That's bullshit.

01:01:43:- We know the fucking BGA killed him.|- Yeah? Well, the administration|doesn't think so.

01:01:47:And what if they're right? You wanna be|responsible for starting a fucking war|against the wrong people?

01:01:51:Huh?

01:01:54:Listen, man. I know you hate me.

01:01:57:I shot your leg off, and that's|something I'm gonna have to live with|for the rest of my life.

01:02:00:But you're still my blood,|and I'm not gonna stand here|and watch you destroy yourself.

01:02:05:If you start this war, you and your|vatos will be committing suicide.

01:02:09:Now look over there.|You see the warden?

01:02:15:Do you want that?

01:02:19:Ah, you're the man now, aren't you?

01:02:22:Look, Montana left you in charge, right?|Be a real leader, man.

01:02:34:I'll meet him in the yard.

01:02:36:One lieutenant each.|No guards around.

01:02:40:That's far enough.|Let 'em go on their own.

01:02:52:I swear to you, it wasn't the BGA.

01:02:56:Montana was a stand-up dude.|We were set up.

01:02:59:That old man was no jive-ass punk.|He was hard-core BGA.

01:03:02:That's right.|That's why it don't make no sense.

01:03:05:I take out Montana with my own man?|That's suicide.

01:03:08:Now, you do what you wanna do,|but think about this:

01:03:13:Who you think stands to gain|if BGA and Onda war?

01:03:18:The fuckin' AV.

01:03:20:Oh, yeah, they want us|to take each other out.

01:03:22:Then they step in and take over|everything. We go back to bein' slaves.

01:03:27:The AV-ers.

01:03:29:They're the only one who could've gotten|Montana's route from the white guards.

01:03:32:Right? I work with Lightning|in the wood shop.

01:03:35:He gets my comb, he counterfeits it,|he sends it to Wallace.

01:03:42:- It's possible.|- And now that motherfucker Red Ryder...

01:03:45:sittin' in a front-row seat just waitin'|on us to take each other out.

01:03:49:So what do you propose?

01:03:51:I say whip those motherfuckers|together.

01:03:53:We do to them|what they tryin' to do to us.

01:03:59:You see those pinche vultures?

01:04:01:They're watching us with|a magnifying glass right now.

01:04:06:So for the next six months,|we'll practise a good-neighbour policy.

01:04:11:So we got a deal?|We join forces?

01:04:14:Yeah. And we'll celebrate|a big Mexican holiday together.

01:04:19:Now, which one you talkin' about?

01:04:23:- That means what now?|- Day of the Dead.

01:04:28:- All right.|- Right.

01:04:36:- In six months.|- My man.

01:04:40:They're shakin' hands.|We got a truce.

01:04:42:We won't congratulate ourselves|too soon. We'll wait and see.

01:04:51:- I don't trust that dude.|- No, no, no. This boy's in|way over his head.

01:04:54:He ain't got no choice|but to go with us right now.

01:04:57:We help them take out the AV-ers,|we're making the may,ates stronger, ese.

01:05:00:It's okay, carnal.|When you expect nothing and you|get everything, that's destiny.

01:05:06:The BGAwants to help us|take out the AV-ers? All right.

01:05:09:We'll throw a little white meat|to the dogs.

01:05:12:Then we'll rob the house.

01:05:35:- You were right.|- You did the right thing, Miklo.

01:05:38:- Tell your mom I love her, okay?|- Take care of yourself, all right?

01:05:41:Yeah.

01:06:29:Juanito,Juanito.

01:06:33:Hey, homes.|If anybody messes with you, ese...

01:07:08:I'm sorry, ama.

01:07:13:- I loved Juanito.|- I know, mi hijo.

01:07:17:I loved him, ama.

01:07:45:I'm sorry.

01:07:49:I missed you, mi familia.

01:08:07:She put the handcuffs on.|Two days later I come back, she's|got eye hooks drilled in the door.

01:08:11:She's got thongs.|I swear to God.

01:08:13:She absolutely loved it.

01:08:16:She became orange...

01:09:03:You got it. Yeah.|One more. Come on. One more.

01:09:12:Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey!|No more! No more, man.

01:09:15:I'm through, okay? That's it.

01:09:18:Ten cents a fuckin' hour,|that spic warden ain't gettin'...

01:09:20:a nickel's worth of overtime|outta me.

01:09:27:Hey. Hey, hey, hey! What the fuck|is wrong with you goddam people?

01:09:31:Are you... God damn it,|you stupid fuckin' asshole!

01:09:34:You got it in my eyes! Lousy...

01:09:54:Now, everybody keeps their mouth shut.|You understand me?

01:09:56:This way, there won't be no problem|with nobody when the shit go down.

01:10:03:- That way we control|the whole joint, right?|- All right.

01:10:40:Come on, you want some of this?|You want some of this?

01:10:53:Who do these punks think they are?|Look at this.

01:10:56:It's unbelievable.|Every hit was strategic.

01:11:04:I don't like being lied to.|I want the Onda council broken up.

01:11:07:Use interstate compact.|I want them out of here. Get them out|of here before the end of the week.

01:11:13:Taxpayers just saved|another three million bucks.

01:11:16:Everything's a fucking joke to you, man.|What's your problem?

01:11:18:What's my problem?|You got a problem!

01:11:20:No, no, no,|you don't understand, man.

01:11:22:That little bastard's|up there playing God,|and he's got an army to back him up.

01:11:25:Yeah, I don't understand, right?|I don't ever understand, right?

01:11:28:Well, as long as he's doing it|behind bars, it's not gonna affect|you or me, is it?

01:11:32:- Is it?|- Oh, it's not gonna affect us.|It won't affect any of us, will it?

01:12:03:You used me.

01:12:05:I tried to save your life,|and you used me to set up the BGA.

01:12:12:I did what I had to|for my brothers to survive.

01:12:14:Your brothers!|And what am l, Miklo?

01:12:17:Man, you grew up with me.|You slept in my room.

01:12:20:You wore my fuckin' clothes.

01:12:22:How could you use your own flesh and|blood to help massacre all those people?

01:12:26:I didn't want to hurt you, Paco.|In here you use what you've got.

01:12:30:Without your help,|a lot of carnales would have died.

01:12:35:Don't you thank me.|I hate what you did.

01:12:38:I hate what you stand for.

01:12:42:You know, Paquito,|for a long time I hated you.

01:12:47:I blamed you for everything.

01:12:50:But then I realized something|that changed my life.

01:12:53:Everything you did,|even shooting my leg off...

01:12:57:forced me into my destiny...

01:13:05:Here.

01:13:07:Inside these walls,|I've found the strength of La Raza.

01:13:10:You got no fucking idea|what La Raza means.

01:13:14:It's about our people out there...

01:13:16:working, surviving|with pride and dignity.

01:13:18:That's La Raza.|Not lying and murdering.

01:13:23:All you got|is your white father's hate.

01:13:27:Still hung up on|my fluorescent skin, vato? Hmm?

01:13:32:He wasn't my real father.|Montana was.

01:13:35:He taught me about respect.|You gotta be willing to die for it.

01:13:40:Like you. Like you not deserting me|after the car crash at El Pino.

01:13:44:That was real respect for a brother.

01:13:49:And I'll always love you|for it, carnal.

01:13:58:We should help each other,|not cut each other's throats.

01:14:05:Let's be brothers again.

01:14:13:Just because you're a cop and I'm a con|doesn't mean we can't cooperate.

01:14:20:I can give you tips from inside that|can really help you out on the street.

01:14:26:You got a lot of power|out there, man.

01:14:28:Your guidance and advice|would be invaluable to me.

01:14:33:What are you asking me,|to be a member of your gang?

01:14:37:Are you out of your fuckin' mind?

01:14:40:You remember how we|took out Spider for Cruz?

01:14:43:Together, Paco, we're unbeatable.

01:14:50:Your Onda's not my onda,|and it never will be.

01:14:57:Paco!

01:15:02:I'll always be your brother,|Vato Loco.

01:15:05:Never.

01:15:18:- They're watching, homes.|- I know they are. Let 'em watch.

01:15:21:The show's just beginning,|and they don't even know it.

01:15:25:This will probably be|our last meeting together, carnales.

01:15:30:They're trying to break Onda up.

01:15:32:But you know what?|They're only helping us grow.

01:15:38:They're using the interstate compact|to exchange each of you|who's from out of state...

01:15:42:for cons from Califas.

01:15:45:So, Chivo, they're sending you|back to Arizona.

01:15:49:Hey, man, we can't do nothin'|about it. You gotta go.

01:15:52:But at least you'll be back to your mom,|man. She needs anything, let me know.

01:15:56:I'll take care of her.

01:16:01:Geronimo goes back to Texas.

01:16:05:You straighten your son out.

01:16:11:They're trying to break up La Onda,|but we're gonna turn it on 'em!

01:16:17:And you know how|we're gonna do that?

01:16:20:Each of you is gonna establish|your own chapters.

01:16:24:La Onda has $15,000 for each of you,|so you'll start things out strong.

01:16:30:We're gonna spread La Onda gospel|Billy Graham style.

01:16:34:Yeah, sí. que no, homey.

01:16:41:El Mero Mero had a dream.

01:16:47:We are that dream.

01:16:50:We're gonna multiply|in numbers undreamed of...

01:16:53:in every pinta, every barrio,|every southwestern state.

01:16:59:La Onda has a destiny,|and no one can stop us.

01:17:28:What about me, carnal?

01:17:32:- Where do I go?|- You stay with me, carnal.

01:17:36:You're the eyes behind my back...

01:17:39:the leg I don't have,|the other half of mi corazón.

01:17:56:You ordered me|to destroy this mould.

01:18:00:But I kept it for protection|from you.

01:18:09:Now I want you to destroy it.

01:18:28:- I loved him.|- We both loved him.

01:18:31:But we did what we had to do|for Onda.

01:18:35:You were right.

01:19:06:I give my life to you.

01:19:36:What are we doing here?

01:19:42:- Come on, man.|- Man, you got me out of bed|to come down here?

01:19:45:Think you lost more|than your hair, vato.

01:19:47:Don't believe all that shit|you hear about Samson, ese.

01:19:50:I'm just strippin' myself|down to the bone, homes.

01:19:53:- Yeah, what if I said I wouldn't come?|- Shit, I knew you would come.

01:19:59:Come look at yourself|in the mirror, ese.

01:20:06:Oh, man.

01:20:08:It's not all marked up, man.|It's a sign of respect.

01:20:13:For ten years, man, I've been|star trekking in the twilight zone.

01:20:22:Damn, we were all innocent, eh?

01:20:25:It's all gone, Cruzito.|It ain't like that any more.

01:20:29:What, not even a little carnalismo|left in there, ese?

01:20:32:What, you think you use brotherhood up|like a shot of tequila?

01:20:36:You just drink it down, it burns,|it makes you feel good, yeah?

01:20:39:And then you're left with the hangover|the rest of your life?

01:20:42:Look, man, you showed me your mural.|You're a good artist.

01:20:44:I think you're the best.|Now, come on. Let's go.

01:20:47:Hey,just 'cause you wear sunglasses|don't mean you're blind, ese.

01:20:50:Oh, shit. You want to know|what I see up there?

01:20:53:A fantasy, man. A dream.

01:20:56:Three vatos looking for something|that wasn't there.

01:20:59:Loco, we stood by each other.|We trusted each other.

01:21:03:Orale, that's worth believing in.|Shit, we were familia, homes.

01:21:11:He ain't my family.|I hate that fuckin' puto.

01:21:14:You ought to scrape his ass|off the wall like dirt.

01:21:17:Chale, vato, no matter how much hate|there is between you and him...

01:21:19:you're still connected.

01:21:21:You got the same blood pumping|through both your hearts, ese.

01:21:24:That's a bond you can never break.|Neither can Miklo.

01:21:29:- He's still just trying to be like you.|- That's bullshit!

01:21:32:Simón, ese, come on! El Gallo Negro,|the baddest Chicano in the barrio.

01:21:36:Yeah, well, that ain't me.|Not any more.

01:21:42:You ain't changed a bit, ese.

01:21:45:Oh, so, what... what are you saying?

01:21:47:It's all my fault,|the way everything turned out?

01:22:01:Oh, I see.

01:22:12:What, you think you got|so much fucking power, huh?

01:22:17:Control everybody's destiny?

01:22:23:- No, you're right, man.|- No, I'm not.|- I set Miklo up.

01:22:26:I made him go after Spider. I mean,|I started the whole fucking thing.

01:22:29:Relax, ese.

01:22:32:Your back wouldn't be all fucked up.

01:22:35:Miklo wouldn't be in prison.|He'd still have his leg.

01:22:37:- Hey, I forgive you, ese.|- I don't want your forgiveness, man!

01:22:43:You know, that's your fuckin' problem,|ese. You can't forgive yourself.

01:22:49:You need that guilt.|It's what keeps you going.

01:22:52:Hey, I know, bro. I fed mine|through a needle for ten years!

01:22:59:And that güero up there,|hating his own fucking white skin?

01:23:03:Shit, he's got it worse|than both of us.

01:23:08:You gotta cut it loose, carnal.|It's fucking poison.

01:23:14:That's who we are.

01:23:16:Three Vatos Locos|full of carnalismo...

01:23:20:trying to survive|in a fucking war zone.

01:23:23:But what I know now, bro,|is that I need my familia to do it.

01:23:27:We all do.

01:23:30:Even you, pinchejura.|Badass cop.

01:23:35:- Come on, man.|- Hey, don't back away, vato.

01:23:37:Life's a risk, carnal.|Remember? You said it yourself.

01:23:41:Step into the ring|and throw down, ese.

01:23:44:You a badass?|Take care of business, homes.

01:23:49:'Cause we're from East Los, ese.

01:23:53:We come out chased by hounds, huh?

01:23:58:'Round and 'round we go, wearing|a pinche rabbit's foot for luck...

01:24:03:just ahead of the fucking hounds.

01:24:06:Yeah!

01:24:20:Hey.

01:24:22:We got something better|than a rabbit's foot, homes.

01:24:27:We've got familia.

01:24:42:Hmm? You know|what I'm sayin', ese?

01:24:48:You may be bad, but you|can't dance like Smooth Cruz.

01:24:53:Oh, I see now.|I remember you, vato.

01:25:02:El merengue|at the Tender Trap, '72.

01:25:04:Rucas got their hearts broke,|and I kicked your ass.

01:25:07:Shit. Oh, shit, man.|I was breaking hearts and faces, vato.

01:25:11:Bullshit!|You still can't dance, ese.

01:25:14:You still can't dance.

01:25:16:Yeah, but you can learn, ese.|I'll teach you, simón.

01:25:19:'Cause it ain't ever over, homes.|Ever!