Bruza...
In Argentina, you are a king, a champion.
You don't belong here.
Friend...
I know exactly what I'm doing.
Surviving...
Don't worry, we'll be back on top.
These people can't make you a champion...
This old lady and her pimp.
Let's go home, Bruza.
God forgives. Forgive thyself.
What God?
I spoke to Carmela's sister.
Nobody blames you.
Nobody!
Get this through your head.
Carmela's gone!
I am not going back, understand?
My job is to worry about you.
I'll worry about my own life!
Don't talk to me like that.
Fuck you all!
You let that bum get away.
We should be home by now.
Think. Breathe through your nose. Calm down.
I'm gonna rip his balls off.
Show him the heavy, brother, move it!
Do something this round or it's over.