Sonya: Previously on The Bridge...
Holy shit!
Linder: Bob, I been thinking about her in a special way.
(Tires screeching)
- Kenneth: Here we go. - (Horns honking)
Marco: What are you doing David?
Get back. Go back!
Frye: What the hell's going?
Wade: Bomb's live. Have your sniper stand down.
He's activated the dead man's switch.
Marco: Do whatever you have to do
- and tell me where my son is. - (Yelling)
Kenneth: Take out your gun.
Now point it at him.
- Marco: I'm not like you. - Kenneth: You're not saving anyone.
- Marco: Daniel! - Sonya: I think I know where he is.
Gus! Marco!
- Don't shoot! - Marco: Sonya?
- Sonya: I found Gus. - Kenneth: She's lying.
Marco: Did you find him alive?
- (Marco yelling) - Sonya: No!
(Gunshot)
(Soprano singing from "The Marriage of Figaro")
(Soprano continues singing)
(Gate squeaking) (Soprano continues singing)
(Chickens clucking
(Music stops) (Electronic beeping)
(Beeping stops)
(Chickens clucking)
(Birds chirping)
Bob: Blessings, Steven.
(Linder speaks gibberish)
Linder: Nice chicken.
Bob: Yeah, well, she won't lay, and I'm...
I'm thinking maybe she got into some coffee grounds.
She seem caffeinated to you?
Linder: Seems like a chicken.
Bob (Quietly): Yeah. (Chuckles)
What brings you here?
Linder: I've had a revelation.
- Bob: Tell it. - Linder: Eva.
I want to make her my wife.
Bob: That's kind of sudden.
Linder: I'm gonna ask for her hand,
and, uh, if she says yes
then, uh, you're gonna perform the ceremony.
Bob: I'm honored, brother...
nut Eva's gone.
- Linder: She can't be. - Bob: She is.
Linder: When?
Bob: Week. Said she wanted off the path.
Linder: You could've told me about this.
I'm gonna find her.
(Electronic beeping)
(Starts engine)
(Indistinct chatter)
Eva: Hey! Hey!
(Sighs)
Singer: * until I'm one *
* with you *
* my heart shall not *
* pass through *
* our love will be mistaken. *
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Joe: The frame's bent, engine block's demolished.
This here is what we call a total loss.
Sonya: Well, I need it fixed.
Joe: I wouldn't know where to start.
Sonya: I'll pay whatever it costs.
- Joe: You could buy a new Bronco for less. - Sonya: I don't want a new... !
I don't want a new Bronco. I want this one.
Joe: Lady, I... I got good hearing.
Sonya: This mechanic' useless.
Wade: Well, I've been using him for years.
Sonya: Well, he's very stubborn.
Wade: He is. Hmm.
Sonya: He wants me to junk it.
Wade: Sonya...
it was her car. It is not her.
In any case, could you wrap it up?
- The D.A.'s waiting to prep me. - (Sonya sighs)
Sonya: Can you get the tape out?
It's stuck.
Joe: That I can do.
Wade: Prosecutor can't get a hold of Marco.
Sonya: Yeah, me neither.
Wade: We need him to show up.
Sonya: Well, I've called him 11 times
and he hasn't called me back, so...
(Car door closes)
I miss him.
Wade: That's good.
- Sonya (Wry laugh): Is it? - Wade: Yeah.
Why don't you go see him?
Sonya: Don't think he'd like that.
Wade: Well, it's been ov...
it's been over a month.
People stop calling, checking in, it gets pretty lonely.
Sonya (Sighs): I remember.
- Bring pastries? - Wade: There you go.
(Horns honking)
Linder: Eva Guerra?
(Doorbell rings)
(Groaning)
(Doorbell rings)
(Knocking)
Sonya: Hi.
I brought you these.
So, um...
the preliminary hearing's Friday.
The D.A. needs your testimony.
(Marco clearing throat)
Haven't heard from you.
Thought there'd be a funeral.
Marco: No funeral.
Sonya: Have you, um...
- how have you... - Marco: How have I been?
Is that your question?
I've been drunk.
Or asleep.
Sonya: Right.
- And Alma? - Marco: Alma's gone.
Sonya: Oh, where'd she go?
Marco: Alma is gone, I said.
And my daughters are gone.
And Gus is gone!
A normal person would know that!
A... a... and they would know
not to call me, not to knock on my door,
not to come to my house!
Sonya: Well, I wanted to check on you.
(Marco laughs)
Marco: Why?
You don't know me.
Sonya: Well, we...
- we were partners. - Marco: No, no, no, no, no...
You and I...
are just two people who worked together on a case.
Huh?
(Laughter)
Charlotte: I wanted to give this back to you.
Fausto: No refund.
Charlotte: I stole it.
Charlotte: I'm looking for new partner.
Fausto: I don't have partners.
- I have employees. - Charlotte: And I have a tunnel.
You hauled a corpse through it once...
for free.
Fausto: Send me the bill.
Charlotte: It's on the house.
You need someone like me.
Fausto: Ah, sí.
Why?
Charlotte: I'm white, I'm a citizen.
I blend in over there. You don't.
Fausto: So...
you'll be my man in El Paso.
Charlotte: For 15%.
(Fausto and Obregon laughing)
Fausto: You're too skinny.
You need una steak.
We go to dinner one night.
Charlotte: Does that mean we have a deal?
Fausto: Five kilos per week.
We meet, I pay you.
Entonces?
We get to know each other.
Charlotte: I can do that.
Fausto: I'm a nice guy, you know.
Charlotte: Okay.
Fausto: Last man I killed,
was nice enough to cut his dick,
balls, and lips off.
And send to his wife.
Didn't want her to get lonely.
(Phone rings)
Linder: Detective Cross?
You remember me?
- Sonya: Steven Linder. - Linder: That's right.
How are you?
Sonya: Fine.
What are you doing here?
Linder: Well...
my bride is missing.
She was working at a factory in Juárez.
Last seen three days ago.
Sonya: Have you talked to her family?
Linder: No family.
Sonya: Hmm, friends?
Linder: She's what you call uh, alone in life.
Sonya: Except for you.
Linder: I misspoke...
when I called her my bride.
She's, uh, more like my intended.
Sonya: Steven,
you were a person of interest in the bridge case.
- Linder: I am aware. - Sonya: I found...
burned women's clothes up at your trailer.
How do I know you didn't take this girl?
Linder: That's not who I am.
Sonya: Who are you?
Linder: I help people.
Sonya: I remember you saying that.
Linder: Women...
who are being abused by a violent husband,
partner, or what have you.
Sonya: How do they find you?
Linder: I've become kin of known for this sort of work.
And you bring them here?
Linder: I have medical supplies,
nutritious food, water...
safe place to rest.
You, you can look inside.
Sonya: Stand back, please.
(Wind blowing outside)
Linder: I burn their things so they can't be tracked.
Sonya: Where do they go next?
Linder: A safe house.
Sonya: Why do you do it?
Linder: 'Cause I can.
Sonya: That's pretty unusual, Steven.
- Linder: Yeah, but not illegal. - Sonya: No,
no.
Why did you call Eva you bride when she wasn't?
Linder: Because I am bound to her.
Sonya: Does she feel the same way?
Linder: You have to ask her.
Sonya: Is there any chance she just went back to her boyfriend?
Linder: No, not really, nope.
I'll keep looking for her.
Tirelessly, until I find her.
But I think...
law enforcement would be helpful.
Sonya: I'm not a Juárez cop.
Linder: Well, the car that picked her up had Texas plates.
Will you help me find her?
Adriana: Doesn't the sun feel nice?
Frye: Yeah, if you're into skin cancer.
Adriana: Fresh air. It's not overrated.
Frye (Groans): I feel like I'm 80 years old.
Adriana: 'Cause you're living like an invalid.
Frye: Uh, hello I am an invalid.
- Adriana: You're ready to wheel yourself. - Frye: What?
Adriana: You need to learn how to use this.
Frye: It's only temporary.
Adriana: Well, who's gonna push you
around in the meantime? Not me.
Frye: I feel shitty.
Adriana: It's depressing here.
You got to come back to work.
Frye: You know what I was thinking
when I was sailing over that bridge?
- Adriana: Check me out, I'm superman. - (Frye laughs)
Frye: Don't let me die. I want to live.
Adriana: And you did.
Frye: Yeah, but for what?
Life is short, and I've already wasted so much of mine.
I don't recommend it by the way.
Adriana: Okay, Yoda.
Frye: Yeah.
(Frye sighs)
Adriana: I saw you fall Daniel.
It was scary as shit.
Frye: It was pretty scary from my point of view, too.
Adriana: I'm really glad you're alive.
Frye: You love me.
You just want to have my babies.
Adriana: See you back there.
Frye: Wait, wait, wait, wait. I was...
I was kidding.
Hey, don't just walk away.
I... hey, I only got one arm.
Wade: She disappeared in Juárez.
- Sonya: The car had American plates. - Wade: Still.
Sonya: She worked in factory,
and a lot of those managers live in El Paso.
Wade: Well, we're gonna need somebody in Juárez.
Sonya: I know.
Wade: He told you to leave him be.
Sonya: He'd care about this.
And he really needs to get back to work.
Wade: Well, then...
Well, good luck.
How you getting on with the motor pool car?
Sonya: It doesn't have a tape deck.
Thank you.
Wade: Carmen keeps asking
when you're gonna come on up to the house.
Sonya: Soon.
Wade: We're gonna hold you to that.
- Nighty night. - Sonya: Night.
(Indistinct chatter)
Sonya: Marco.
I need your help.
(Marco sighs)
Sonya: There's this girl, Eva Guerra...
Sonya: She's been missing for three days.
Marco: A missing girl in Juárez!
Oh, my God!
"Look, Marco...
I have this little...
Glass here. Let's empty the ocean with it."
Sonya: I know you care about those girls.
I know you do.
Marco: Just gonna go to the only place you cannot follow me.
(Crashes)
Sonya: All right.
Taking you home.
Come on, get up.
Get up.
- (Marco slurring words) - Gracias.
Okay now...
- Marco: You don't have children. - Sonya: No.
Marco: So you don't understand, then, that...
of course you don't. (Laughing)
- You don't understand a lot of things. - Sonya: Shh...
- (Marco laughing loudly) - Shh, Marco, quiet.
(Coughing)
Marco: If... if... if you had to shoot me...
- Sonya: Keep your voice down. - Marco: You should have killed me!
Sonya: What?
Marco: He was my kid! He goes, I go!
Sonya: Shh. People are sleeping.
Marco: Why are they sleeping?
Sonya: Because it's 3:00 in the morning.
Marco: And my son is gone.
Forever gone.
How can you sleep?
(Door creaks)
Sonya: Keys.
Marco: Keys...
Sonya: Okay.
- Marco: I got it. - Sonya: Mm-hmm.
Marco: I got it.
- Thank you. - Sonya: All right.
Marco: You gotta go.
- I said go! - Sonya: No!
I said no.
- Marco: Oh... - Sonya: I am staying.
Marco: Who do you think you are?
Sonya: I don't find people very often, Marco.
Sonya: You don't think that.
- Marco: I don't care. - Sonya: But...
You care, Marco.
I know you care.
That's what I mean.
So don't tell me, you're not my partner.
Okay.
And don't send me away.
'Cause I don't...
I don't have another one.
(Crash)
Oh! All right.
Marco: In here.
Sonya: All right.
(Marco moans softly)
Marco: I still can smell him.
Sonya: Drink this.
(Marco exhales)
(Belches)
Sorry.
Gus had a crush on you.
Sonya: Yeah.
Marco: You knew that?
- Sonya: He bought me chocolates. - (Marco chuckles)
Marco: I didn't know that.
Sonya: I told him you wouldn't like that.
- Marco: Oh, no. - Sonya: If we dated.
Marco: Nope, I would not.
Sonya: He was a sweet boy.
Marco: He was a sweet boy.
Sonya (Grunting): Okay. Here we go
(Grunts)
Marco (Slurring): Can't stop thinking about him.
Sonya: I know.
Marco: David, I mean.
Why does he get to live?
(Grumbles)
Sonya: Good morning.
Marco: You stayed.
Sonya: You don't remember?
My mom always liked eggs in the morning,
after a rough night.
(Marco sighs)
Marco: Thank you.
Mmm...
Sonya: Did you make your bed?
Marco: What are you, my mother?
Sonya: When my sister died...
I stayed with Hank and his wife for a while.
Marco: Mm-hmm.
Sonya: Carmen had one rule for me,
"always get up and make your bed."
No matter how bad I felt,
I had to face the day.
Marco: Hmm.
I think I'll go into the station today.
- Say hello. - Sonya: Can I come?
Marco: You want to run the girl's name.
Sonya: Yes, please.
Marco: Okay.
See, I remember some things.
(Speaking Spanish)
Eva Guerra?
Celia: Marco.
(Marco speaking Spanish)
Robles: And what brings you here?
I thought our work was done.
Sonya: Looking for a missing girl last seen in Juárez.
Marco: Uh, I said we could run her name.
Robles: Of course.
Sonya: Her name...
is Eva Guerra.
23 years old.
Robles: Anything?
Celia: No record of her.
Sonya: No one matches her description?
Robles: So sorry.
Now, if you'll excuse us...
Frye: I... honestly I cannot eat another bite.
So much better than hospital food.
- Sofia: No beer for you? - Frye: Um...
No. A back rub would be great, though.
Elena: So does everything still work down there?
- Adriana: Elena. - Elena: What?
It's just a question.
Frye: My mighty twig and my berries are fine, thank you.
(Sofia speaks Spanish)
Frye: Hey, what's she saying? She's talking about me, huh?
Daniela: She doesn't think Adriana should marry you.
Frye: Yeah, you can say that again.
Frye: Oh, ay, chicas.
Frye: Nice, calm evening at home, huh.
Adriana: This is the crazy house.
I'm so sick of it.
Frye: Hey, you know, maybe we could go, like, get some ice cream
- or something? - Adriana: We can't.
Because I date women,
- I'm an embarrassment to the family. - Daniela: ¿Qué?
Frye: Oh, shit.
Wade: There's something about the chorizo on your side.
Marco: You start your mornings in Juárez often?
Wade: I figured...
I had the best chance of you showing up if I came here.
Marco: So?
Wade: So I wanted to talk, that's all.
Occurred to me you might not be at court today.
Marco: I haven't decided yet.
Wade: Well, you're up, you're dressed, you're shaved.
That's a good sign.
You able to find any peace?
Marco: Ten seconds a day.
Wade: Is that right?
Marco: When I open my eyes in the morning...
for ten seconds,
I don't remember he's gone.
That this is my life now.
Wade: Can you let the system take care of David Tate,
so you can take care of yourself?
Marco: I don't know.
Wade: Well, he's gonna go to prison with or without your testimony.
- Marco: Then it doesn't matter, does it? - Wade: But if you say it...
and I'm gonna say it, Sonya's gonna say it,
but if you say it...
you just maybe might leave it there a little bit.
Marco: Maybe.
Maybe not.
Wade: Well, it's all a guessing game, isn't it?
But...
just saying that you might get
yourself another second in the morning.
Gracias.
(Wade sighs)
Sonya: You came.
Marco: Yeah, I came.
Wade: Good for you.
Sonya: Hey.
Marco: Thank you.
(Clock ticking)
(Marco sighs)
(Doorbell rings)
(Marco sighs, speaks Spanish)
Marco: Okay.
Celia: Okay.
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