Take him inside.
Those assholes will come again, boss.
Maybe tonight.
No. They know we'll be expecting them. They'll be ready.
That fuckin' white boy is crazy.
He lost everything back in New York.
His girl, his friend, his business...
You done?
Grandma.
What are you doing here?
It isn't safe.
Are you ok, Miguelito?
I'm fine.
I came as soon as I heard.
Mireya's inside. Come in.
Who was that white devil, Miguel?
He looks like a Serb.
Answer me.
Sit.
But don't worry.
I hope so, my son.
Getting in bed with that dog could fuck up everything we've built.
But you should be asking why.
And keep an eye on this asshole.
The Serbs hit our spot today.
They didn't get any weight but they lit us up.
We need to move on them. Go straight for Mirkovic.
That can't happen.
Ché, if we do nothing, they will keep coming.
Engaging with the Serbs right now...
...would kill a major pipeline for me.
One that your people can't fill.
We will look weak.
No disrespect, but I can't let this slide.
Yes, you can and you will.
You know what I don't like?
A soldier questioning my decisions...
...and fucking with my money.
If I find out that you've made any moves against the Serbs...
...after I have forbid it...
...I will take that beautiful sister of yours.
Have my way with her.
And after I'm done with her...
...I'll take her to Mexico...
...and have my men take turns with her.
And after they're done with her...
...I'll slit that pretty little throat of hers...
...from ear to ear.
Do you understand?
Everything.
Take this.
Vuk, you got a lighter?
I already gave you mine.
Is that them?
They said a van.
Something's not right.
Shit!
Boss, the product is gone.
Serbs.
The fucking Serbs. They took everything.