[sighs]
Good morning.
[sighs]
Open the blinds, let the sun in? It's-- It's really beautiful out there.
Hey.
Why don't you come outside with me for a second?
It's really nice.
Come on.
[inhales deeply] I understand.
[inhales sharply] Um, there's breakfast if-- if you want it, all right?
[Amber exhales sharply]
[glass clinks]
-[exhales deeply] -Come on.
[birds chirping]
It's amazing, right?
We're in Cartagena.
Actually pretty close to the ocean.
[sighs]
Maybe get out of those clothes and take a shower today?
Might make you feel like yourself again.
Babe?
You're safe now. No one's gonna hurt you, not as long as I'm here.
I won't let them. Okay?
You smell like a stranger.
Don't say that, all right? I'm your husb--
Just give me the soup.
The soup?
Listen, Amber,
your-- your body is going through withdrawal.
Whatever they drugged you with, uh--
Bambi and I think you should take a sedative
-just to-- to help you get through it. -No. No, no, no.
-You haven't slept in-- Okay, okay. -Do not touch me with that shit!
-That's okay. -Don't touch me with that.
I'm-- We're not gonna hurt you.
We're not-- We're not gonna use it. I'm not gonna hurt you.
-[Amber exhales sharply] -It's okay, it's okay.
-It's to help you get through the day. -[in Spanish] Motherfucker! Let go of me!
[Prince groans, shouts]
[in English] What the f--
[breathing sharply]
-[vehicles passing] -[music playing on radio]
[sighing]
[Prince exhales sharply]
She's like a wild animal.
Well, that's trauma.
Yeah, I get that. She's in shock after whatever they did to her,
but I'm-- I'm her husband, all right?
I mean, shouldn't I get through to her-- her heart?
Just-- Just give her some time.
She loves you, man.
[Prince] It's just heartbreaking.
Like, we saved her, but she's not really here.
I just want her to be herself, you know?
[smacks lips] I guess it's a process.
[Bambi] Exactly.
I'm not talking about my husband. I don't think about him anymore, okay?
I never loved him. I don't think about him.
You know, people say that the military teaches people to be killers?
I don't think that.
-Dude… -[Amber] Do you want the truth?
…look at this. This is really troubling.
[Amber] I think that the ones that already are find their way there.
That's my husband. A murderer.
[birds chirping on video]
That's not her. We both know that.
You'd do anything under those circumstances to survive.
But what if she's a completely different person now?
I don't recognize her.
[inhales deeply] Mitch should be checking in soon on the exfil.
[Spanish music playing]
[gun clanks]
I can't wait to get out of this fucking country, man.
Well, we really fucked this place up, didn't we, amigo?
Sí, señor.
[President in Spanish] Good afternoon.
Colombians.
It is an honor for me
to be in front of all of you.
The bravest of the brave.
The strongest of the strong.
And the elite of our Armed Forces.
I am sure you will be ready
to make the Colombians proud of their country.
I am here to sincerely thank you
and to tell you that this country
Colombia needs you.
No President wishes for war
and no commander welcomes it.
But there are times when history obligates us
to make difficult decisions with integrity.
Fair winds and Following Seas.
God bless you.
-[commander speaks Spanish] -[trumpet sounds]
[Violeta] Mr. President!
I just need one minute.
[band playing patriotic music]
[speaks Spanish]
Mr. President!
[witness] It was all very confusing.
-It was a quiet night. -[gunfire, people screaming on tablet]
Suddenly we heard gunshots.
War broke out and we just ran towards the mountains
because what else could we do?
They left us homeless, where are we supposed to live?
With what money?
[Tomás] We were a peaceful community
with families and good jobs.
Huh?
And they came
like devils in the night!
They destroyed everything.
[speaks Spanish]
Don't worry, miss.
We will teach those Venezuelans a lesson.
Why should we do that?
[Tomás speaking Spanish on tablet]
They attacked us.
Colombia attacked Venezuela first
in order to free an American woman who was being held prisoner there.
Either way, we'll kick their asses.
Colombia attacked Venezuela first! What don't you understand?
[reporter] After Colombian forces attacked a military base in Venezuela
hostility broke out between the two nations.
[upbeat Spanish music playing]
[door slams]
[Bambi in English] Violeta.
Hi.
We didn't know you were coming.
I thought Ernesto was going to tell you.
No.
I came to talk to you and to Amber before you leave.
You don't mind?
[chuckles] Come on. [speaks Spanish]
[chuckles]
[speaks Spanish]
It might be good for my sister to talk to someone besides the two of us.
She's a mess.
She won't eat.
Tried giving her a sedative. She, uh…
Maybe you can get her to take it?
Yeah. I will try.
[knocking on door]
-[Violeta] Hello, Amber. -[door closes]
I wanted to see you. It's okay?
Sure.
[glass clinking]
I'm glad that you are safe.
I'm really fucked up.
But I can see, fundamentally, you are okay.
I remember what this was like at night after my kidnapping.
How the terrors came back.
It was so bad,
I needed medication to sleep.
It's normal.
Medication.
Do you think it will help?
Yeah.
[scoffs]
I killed my friend.
[sobs]
[Tomás] Someone has to be punished.
-Thank you, Amberline. Thank you. -[chuckles]
-Come on. -[sniffles]
Look at you. Come on.
[speaks indistinctly]
-This woman is innocent. -No, I'm not.
Yeah.
Can you see?
No.
Nobody will ever understand what you've been through.
No, they won't.
And you must live with the loneliness of your experience,
and not expect other people to share it.
The kidnapper had all the power, always. And you are innocent.
-I'm not innocent. -Yes. You are innocent, my friend.
If a drunk driver hits you with his car, and you fall, you're wounded.
And then he drives away, and the police chase him and they kill him in the chase,
it's not your fault.
But they didn't kill the driver, they killed everybody.
[Amber] A massacre!
There are so many dead, I can't keep them straight in my head.
I see.
Take your medicine.
[door opens, closes]
She needs rest.
-Well, did she take the medicine? -Not yet,
but she did say something very interesting.
Yeah, well, hold on. I want Prince to hear this. He's just over here.
She talked about how many people were killed…
and she said it was a massacre.
Tell him just what you told me.
She said it was a massacre.
-Massacre? -Yeah,
which I found a little surprising,
for the Colombian Army to do such a thing so publicly.
-Yeah. -[Violeta] In fact,
my sources in the military told me that the army wasn't involved at all.
[Prince] Wait. So that's why you're here? To question us about a classified mission?
[Violeta] I was worried about her. So what's the answer?
[Bambi] I'm sorry. He's right.
We can't talk to you about classified matters.
[Prince] Nope. Right, we can't.
It would be illegal for us to talk about it.
-"Classified matters?" -[Prince] Mm-hmm, yeah.
-Classified, you understand? -Did you see the news?
-No, not lately. -This is escalating into a little war,
and there are factions between both countries
that they really want to do a big war.
Do you understand that?
And they don't care why or how it starts.
They don't care, even if it's started by you guys
pretending to be the Colombian Army.
-Do you deny it? -Yeah, I do.
-[Violeta] Yeah. -Hey, babe.
Are you okay?
I'll take the sleep medicine.
[Prince] All right.
-Come and sit down by-- -[stutters] Can you give it to me?
I can do it myself.
[Prince] Sure.
Don't worry, baby. Be home soon.
[Amber sniffles] Not going home.
This is my last favor, and it's not for you guys. It's for Amber.
You must leave my country immediately.
[Prince sighs]
[door closes]
[reporter in Spanish on speaker] Tensions keep rising.
The Colombian raid on Venezuela
was immediately answered with an attack on a Colombian base by Venezuelan forces.
Four missiles were launched.
There seems to be no end in sight.
[President speaking Spanish on speaker]
[Spanish music playing]
[people chattering]
-[speaking Spanish, sighs] -[speaking Spanish]
I ordered your favorite.
I'm not hungry.
How did it go?
How involved are you?
I want you to tell me exactly what you know about what is going on.
[chuckles]
-I know exactly the same thing as you. -Yeah?
They rescued her, which is the most important thing, and that's it.
It's over.
I think it's just the beginning.
Well,
it's possible that Colombia needs a war.
Is that right?
I don't believe you.
We need money.
Colombia doesn't need money.
[laughs] Colombia needs a lot of money.
The last time we got money was the "Plan Colombia" for the war on drugs.
Since then, the Americans have basically abandoned us, financially.
The Left is on the rise. You know why?
Because the government is broke and not delivering on its promises.
And if we're not careful the Left will win and we're going to be screwed,
and then we will be a mess like Venezuela.
Yes. We need a war.
Because war means money and money brings stability.
[in English] Okay.
[in Spanish] Don't look at me like that.
You know me very well, so my opinion shouldn't surprise you.
Your opinion doesn't surprise me.
Perhaps you are correct from an economic standpoint.
-Oh. -[speaks Spanish]
But morally, darling, I am disgusted by you.
[speaks Spanish]
Let's change topic. Hmm?
Can we have a nice weekend together, and put things we can't change aside?
[speaks Spanish] Hey, where are you going?
[speaks Spanish]
I didn't create this situation.
I'm merely pointing out all the angles.
[speaks Spanish]
Please be careful!
[sighs]
[fireworks exploding]
[in English] You know,
Violeta is right.
We started a war.
Do you have second thoughts?
Course I have second thoughts.
Goddamn, a lot of people had to die for her freedom.
Yeah, and they're not our responsibility, okay? They're just not.
[stutters] She is.
None of this is right.
It's just what we did, and now we have to carry our burdens like everybody else.
[scoffs]
I'm gonna go check on her.
Fuck.
Dude, she's not in the room. I'm gonna check the stairs.
[Bambi] Heading out.
[people laughing, chattering]
[vehicles passing]
Watch out for cops.
[Spanish music playing]
[people cheering]
[traditional music playing]
Listen, she couldn't have gotten very far. You check the main square.
[person speaks Spanish]
[people cheering]
She's not here. I can't find her.
[cheering continues]
[people chattering]
[motorcycle passing]
[people speaking Spanish]
[cathedral organ playing]
I found her.
You can't be out in public right now.
[Amber] This is where I wanna be.
We're wanted, and if-- if we get caught…
Maybe I wanna get caught.
Not going home with you guys.
So what, you don't need me anymore?
I don't need you to protect me. I don't need you to keep me safe.
-[Bambi] Come on. -I don't need you to look out for me.
-I've got it. -[Bambi] Please.
-You're not coming home? [sighs] -No, I'm not.
I release you.
And what about Eric?
Get me out of it.
Me?
You just told me you didn't need me anymore.
You gotta make things right with him, Bug.
I mean, he gave up his life for you.
He could have been a senator-- Fucking president someday.
He still can.
No, not anymore. He fucking loves you, man.
He loves the idea of me. He rescued me because he can't stand to lose.
How did you become so heartless?
He took a bullet for you, and you took a vow, Bug. You gotta make it right.
Only God can make it right.
In here.
You're out of line, and you're wrong.
If there's one thing that I learned, having all this blood on my hands…
and now you've got some on yours too…
[breathing deeply]
…it doesn't matter if you pray to God for forgiveness.
It's whether you can forgive yourself.
And that's the work we gotta put in.
Now let's get the fuck out of here.
[radio chatter]
Wait, wait.
All right. All right.
Talk to me. We're in Plaza Boulevard.
[Prince] Wait for me there, I'm on my way.
Listen up.
New exfil from Mitch,
deserted beach house near an airstrip with--
[pants]
Babe?
You coming?
[panting]
Going to the beach house. We post up, wait for a signal.
We drive to the strip. We fly low to San Diego.
[classical music playing]
[music ends]
[chemist speaks Spanish]
[President speaks Spanish]
[Violeta] Señor President.
[in Spanish] You again?
Don't touch me.
I need confirmation that you or someone in the Army
authorized the attack on Venezuela.
This is ridiculous. You need to make an appointment like everyone else.
Did you do it?
If you authorized it, there has to be records.
Sooner or later it will come out.
What will come out?
That you know exactly how everything started.
You know for a fact the Colombian Army wasn't involved.
You know the only ones to blame
are the two Americans wearing the Colombian flag.
But you are not going to do anything about it.
And you do not plan on telling Venezuela the truth.
Why?
Perhaps you think war is good for the economy.
Perhaps you are grateful to the Americans for starting a war you wanted
but didn't have the courage to start yourself.
With all due respect, Mr. President,
you will not survive this lie.
You need to arrest the Americans
and tell Venezuela the truth.
Do it for the good of your presidency.
Are you threatening me?
You have no proof.
I have your honor.
[Mitch speaks Spanish]
Good morning, sir.
How can I help you?
Is it fast?
Fast enough.
[motor revs]
[Mitch in English] Here's what's up.
Violeta Matíz pressured the president.
Puerto's shutting down all air traffic.
There's a nationwide alert.
Uh-huh.
Be careful. There's military everywhere.
[Prince] All right, let's get off this main road now.
Let's turn here.
[Bambi] Fuck, roadblock.
Bug, don't worry. We'll be okay.
I'm going around.
[vehicle accelerating]
[Prince] Oh, fuck this. Fuck. Jesus.
-[Bambi] How far away are we? -[Prince] Two miles. Less than two.
Put the guns away, put 'em out of sight.
There's fucking cops everywhere.
Yo, this is getting really tight. Where are you now?
[Mitch] I'm at the harbor waiting on you.
Right.
We're gonna get caught in here.
There's a market up there we could cut through.
-[Prince] Let's just go. Let's just go. -[Bambi] Okay.
We're gonna go on foot.
Just take it.
Let's go. Now!
-[motorcycle passing] -[horn honking]
Left, left, left.
[Bambi] We're on foot in the market.
[Mitch] Cut through. The harbor is on the south side.
Roger.
-Ready? -[Bambi] Yeah.
Let's go.
[speaking Spanish]
[people chattering]
[radio chatter]
[Bambi] Just keep going. Let's go.
Okay.
[people chattering]
[Pereira in Spanish] Sweep the market and bring them to me.
[all] Yes, sir!
[Pereira] Look for them everywhere.
[soldier] Let's go!
[Pereira] Block all the exits.
[soldier 1] Attention, permission to neutralize the men.
I repeat, neutralize the two men.
[Spanish pop music playing]
[music continues]
This way.
With me.
[groans]
[soldier] Sir.
Update.
We have reports that they are heading south.
They killed some soldiers.
Listen up!
The Americans are not leaving here alive.
Not even the woman. Understood?
-[all] Understood! -[Pereira] Let's move!
[singing in Spanish]
They're somewhere around here.
Split up!
[Prince] Yes?
[in English] It's okay. You're gonna be okay.
-You're gonna be fine. -[breathing heavily]
Coming in.
There are 20 guys out there, south side is sealed off.
We're not gonna be able to fight our way through this.
Take this one.
Amber, stay here.
-There's two over there. -There's two down there.
I'm gonna check up there. Be ready to move.
Move! Move!
[grunts]
I'll take these guys.
[Prince] Left!
Get down.
I'm okay.
-[Bambi] All right. -We're clear. Let's go.
-[screams] -Let's go, go, go.
[shouting in Spanish]
[music playing]
[chattering]
[shouting in Spanish]
[gunfire]
[people screaming, clamoring]
Move! Move! Move! Move!
Move! Move!
[people shouting, clamoring]
[Bambi] Get low! Get low!
[people shouting, clamoring]
Come on! Let's go!
[seagulls squawking]
There he is.
[Mitch] It's a half hour to the airstrip.
We're almost home.
Stay put. I'll pick you up in the morning.
[Bambi] All clear.
[muttering]
Incoming.
Look, Amber.
Tell me what to do to make this right.
How can I explain it to you?
Try.
I'm listening.
I went through this experience and I'm a different person.
I'm not the same.
[Amber] I feel like we need to clean house.
I don't wanna be around you.
I think this entire setup is a mistake.
I wanna start over.
I don't know how…
or in what fashion.
But I can't go back to our house and act like none of this happened.
-That's okay. -[whispers] I can't. Okay?
I'm not the same person either.
You thought you were dead. I came back from the dead too,
because I realized my life is nothing without you in it.
That's a nice sentiment and I'm sure you believe it,
but it's a lie.
-You can't just say that. -Eric, we don't work.
Don't invalidate my feelings. That's a nice therapy word for you.
I know what I'm feeling.
I love you.
Although, you're really fucking pissing me off right now,
pushing me away like you always do,
because you don't think you deserve that kind of love.
Or anything good for that matter.
Fuck you, Eric.
[Prince] But it's true.
[Amber] The truth is, I was kidnapped and you couldn't rescue me.
So you threw a tantrum. It looked like a bloodbath.
I didn't want you to kill all those people for me.
Eric, I cannot look at you without being reminded of that.
And how are you supposed to look at me
and be reminded every day that I ruined your life?
Fuck my life.
Who cares? I'll get a new life.
Well, that's not so easy for me.
Come on.
I just can't blink an eye and pretend it didn't happen.
So that's it?
There's no room for forgiveness?
We have no foundation.
What you can have now is a happy life.
[Prince] And we can build that foundation.
Don't just give up on us.
Jesus, we c-- we've come so far.
[waves lapping]
So you-- you get to play savior?
Spill the blood. You clean it up.
[Prince] That's what I signed up for.
I am a soldier.
What you said on those tapes, Amber…
I heard you. You're not wrong.
But then for a change, I get this opportunity,
this one chance to do something right instead of righteous.
I get to save my wife.
Not God and country, but the person I love most in this fucking world.
And now, at the most crucial time, when I need you most,
everything is slipping through my fingers.
You have to let me go.
I can't. I won't.
If I go home now, I will feel like a fraud.
[Prince breathes shakily]
Like I am trying to inhabit a life with dead skin.
If you love me, do not fight me.
Give this to me.
You're breaking my heart.
There are worse things that can happen.