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- Name? - Luis Núñez Rosales.
- Age? - 18
- Any medical conditions? - None.
- Syphilis? - No.
Have you ever been attracted to anyone of the same sex?
No.
- Have you ever been abused? - No.
Have you ever handled a weapon?
My dad is in the military. He taught me how to shoot.
Is he still active?
I don't know. He doesn't live with us.
- Have you ever thought of hurting anyone? - No.
Any history of mental illness in your family?
None.
How do you feel when you're angry?
Normal, I guess...
I just feel bad.
Do you need medical insurance?
Yes. For my mom and me.
Papers.
She's diabetic?
- Do you have a criminal record? - No.
Your certificate?
- Any children? - No.
Why do you want to attend the Military Academy of Mexico?
Because... I like it. I always have.
It's an opportunity to be someone in life, and to study.
Next!
Turn around.
Close together.
Quiet!
Bend over.
Move over, dude. I can smell your balls from here.
Quiet!
Bend lower.
Excuse me.
Walk on your toes in a circle around me.
Luis Núñez Rosales!
Gerardo González Lugo!
Mario Caicedo Andrade!
I'm Sergeant David Herrera. You're in my platoon.
Follow me.
César Iván de la Cruz!
Edwin López Cortés!
Second Company!
Attention!
At ease.
Colts...
Welcome to the Second Infantry Company.
Out of the ten companies at this school, this one is the toughest because I'm in charge.
I'm First Sergeant Eugenio Sierra.
I want to be clear.
It doesn't matter who you are or where you're from.
If you're white, brown or black,
if you're rich or poor.
Here, we all start even.
If you don't fuck up,
in four years you'll be officers in the Mexican Army, leading troops.
Do you know how lucky you are?
Soldiers out there would kill for the opportunity you have.
So every time you think of quitting, tell yourselves:
'I’m so fucking lucky to be here.'
'I'm so fucking lucky to be here!'
Because we're not just privates.
We're not here just to eat three meals a day.
We're more than that.
You're here to become officers.
To become real men.
But do remember this, Colts:
Comforts and sweet memories are over.
You're new men.
The beatings won't be in vain.
They'll make you stronger.
You've got to hold on to your balls.
I don't want to see you crying to your moms and girlfriends when they come visit.
Because here you pay for your tears.
- Am I right? - Yes, Sergeant!
What's up with you, moron?
Drop your backpack, man!
None of this is for you,
for your superiors or for anyone else.
It's for Mexico.
It's really violent out there.
- Isn't it fucked up in your town? - Yes, Sergeant.
You have to be ready to sacrifice your lives for your country.
We'll make real bastards out of you.
Some real motherfuckers.
But I want you to trust me.
You'll thank me when you're out there.
- Are you listening? - Yes, Sergeant.
Pay attention, asshole.
Wanna see I'm not just talking?
I'm in charge because nobody's ever challenged me.
I've earned it.
And I'm going to prove it right now.
If any colt fights me right now,
even if I kick his ass,
he'll be exempt from any abuse all year.
Just for having balls.
Second, third and fourth year Cadets, do you agree?
Yes, Sergeant!
Anyone?
Damn. Nobody, Colts?
What are you afraid of?
Of the fucking cameras recording you kicking my ass?
Don't worry.
They can't see anything in the dark.
Wake up, losers!
Good morning, pieces of shit!
Salute!
Now!
We have a second-day deserter in First Company. This is the news.
Noted.
About-face!
Now!
Second Company assistant!
Report,
now!
Second Company, nothing to report.
That sculpture is cool, right?
Yes.
It's for an Aztec god.
- They call me Mouse. - Luis.
You have to sit straight while eating.
And the spoon moves in a right angle. Like this.
How do you know that?
My parents are in the military.
I was the only one to enlist out of all my brothers.
- They're all bums. - My dad, too.
He's a bum?
He's in the military.
Are you all colts?
- Yes. - Yes.
I think we're in the same platoon.
I'm Gerardo. But everyone calls me Mouse.
- Mario. - Luis.
Arturo.
Welcome, Colts.
What do you think?
Not bad, right?
I guess...
Colts, why don't I have any water?
Don't you know you have to serve superiors first?
You're too relaxed, fuckers.
You have ten seconds to finish what's on your plates.
Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two...
Aren't you eating, you asshole?
No.
Are you sure you won't eat?
Come on.
- I said come on. - López!
Leave them alone, man.
Colts, come here.
Stand straight, Colts.
Three feet away. I don't want to get COVID.
Who gave you permission to speak, third year?
Besides, you're already vaccinated. Give me a break.
- Are they from your platoon, Herrera? - Affirmative.
Why were you sitting over there?
You were already getting into trouble, right?
Eyes forward. What are you looking at?
He's my buddy.
Be careful, you fucking Colts.
Do you know why we call you colts?
Have you seen a newborn horse?
All wobbly legs, not knowing what the fuck is going on.
You're weak, but we'll make you strong.
Dismissed.
Hold fire!
[In Náhuatl] Where are you from?
Acaxochitlán. You?
Naupan.
Not far.
[In Náhuatl] How often will you go home?
Maybe once a month.
You?
You don't speak Náhuatl?
I prefer Spanish.
I think I'll go home every week.
I have a daughter.
- Really? - Yes.
She's nine months old.
I thought you couldn't get in here with kids.
I just didn't tell them, man.
Who's watching her?
My girlfriend. She lives with my mom.
That's why I came here.
My mom said she'd help us if I entered the academy.
At this point, I assume you already know our names.
In case you've forgotten,
I'll remind you one last time.
I'm Sergeant Herrera.
My comrade is Sergeant Carrasco.
Damn. This fucking colt!
Comrade, look at this!
Why are you wearing your side cap indoors?
Are you working at a taco stand?
- You're not even wearing it right. - Speak! I asked you a question!
I messed up, Sergeant.
How come? Didn't anyone teach you?
Who's your superior officer?
Who's your superior, fucker?
- Speak! - Corporal Hernández, Sergeant.
What?
- Corporal Hernández, Sergeant. - Damn, he's ratting him out!
Look over there!
Now over there... Is anyone else wearing a side cap?
- No, Sergeant. - Are you the only moron in this Company?
Bouncing-position!
Take it off now! Why are you still wearing it?
Come, kid.
Bounce.
- Where are you from, kid? - Toluca, Sergeant.
- Why did you enlist? - Out of need, Sergeant.
You're only here because you need money?
To support my family and my mother, Sergeant.
One, two, one, two...
One, two, three, four!
One, two, one, two...
One, two, three, four!
One, two, one, two...
One, two, three, four!
One, two, one, two...
Halt!
You! Come here!
What's your name?
Arturo Suárez, Lieutenant.
Which one is your right leg?
This one, Lieutenant, sir.
Twenty push-ups.
One, two, three, four...
Start again. Do them right.
At ease.
Make sure he does them right.
...eight, nine, ten, eleven, twelve...
Luis!
Luis Núñez!
Come here.
What are you looking at, Colts? Did anyone call you?
Follow me.
- Good morning, Sergeant. - Relax.
Sergeant, the colt you asked for.
- Thank you. Dismissed. - Excuse me.
Relax, sit down.
Sit here, colleague.
Let's act like we're outside now. We're equals.
Núñez, right?
- And your first name? - Luis Núñez.
Luis.
Why are you so nervous?
A little birdie told me you're a good shot.
Is that right?
- Where did you learn? - My dad.
Cool. A military man?
You know it's illegal for anyone in the army to lend weapons?
Even to his own son.
I'm just kidding, bro!
Are you on leave this weekend?
Great!
We have a job to do on Saturday.
We're leaving early.
Yes, Sergeant!
I like you.
That's a good thing.
- Go ahead. - With your permission.
In bed in ten!
Here, dude.
What about me?
This guy's a better shot.
No?
Where are we going?
Running an errand.
Orders. Don't worry.
Stop at the first flower shop you come across.
Get in the front.
Step on it when we get out. If something happens, cover our backs.
But...
Hi. I'm here to deliver some flowers.
- Good morning. - Good morning.
Open up, asshole! Unlock the doors!
Hit the gas! Let's go!
- That fucker wanted to take his girl! - But he got his ass kicked instead.
Assholes! They don't know how to fight.
You fucking bailed, Núñez.
It's okay. He needs to grow some balls.
Should have done it like our comrade.
He grabbed the fucker threw him down and...
You smashed his head on the ground.
If it weren't for the guard, he'd be dead.
- How are you? - Fine. You?
Fine. I missed you!
Your mom couldn't come. She sent you this.
How is she?
Good. We've been taking her to her doctor appointments.
And she's good. She's taking her meds.
Thank you.
I saw you at the parade. It was pretty cool!
I was on the right side.
Yeah.
- This place is huge! - Right?
Yes!
The dorms are behind that building.
Pool and cafeteria are over there.
Nice!
- Are you okay? - Yes, just tired.
What are the classes like?
What do you do during the day?
Reveille is at 5 a.m. Then roll call.
Then we march. We have class the rest of the day.
Cool!
- Have you had target practice yet? - Yes.
I remember how much you liked doing that with your dad.
- Has he reached out to you? - No.
How did you get here?
Bus. First to Taxqueña. Then here.
- How long did it take? - Around three hours.
But it was worth it.
- When will you come visit us? - Next month, I think.
- We miss you. - Luis!
I miss you, too.
- Hi, Mario. - Azucena and Lupe.
- Hi. - Andrea, this is Mario.
- Nice to meet you - You too.
- Can she be here? - Yeah...
If anything happens, I'll say she's yours.
Azu, say hi to your uncle.
Morale is pretty low, right?
I swear I'm out of here this week.
Just a quick visit tomorrow and that's all.
The potatoes from last week got me sick.
Every week, dude!
How long have they been here?
Just twenty-five minutes.
They still have some time to go!
Hands up! Fucking hands up, asshole!
Arturo!
He'll wake up once his blood starts flowing.
Dude, stop playing dumb!
Get up, shithead!
- Why are you moaning? - Want me to pee on you or what?
Arturo?
What's up with you?
Where did they take you the other day?
To run some errands. They wanted me to drive.
This guy!
Who would have guessed? Hanging out with the sergeants!
Just don't forget about us.
Watch out. First chance they get, they'll screw you over.
Don't be jealous, dude!
Jealous of what?
Have you seen how they treat Arturo?
Stop letting them get to you.
Dude, that's how it is here.
We'll be taking it out on the new colts next year.
No way, man.
I'll be right there.
Observe the geographic model of the places we will carry out tactical and combat practice.
As well as counter ambush and operations training.
I request authorization to deliver a message, Major.
Granted.
Of course.
Class is over. See you next week.
Silence, Colts!
Second Company!
Attention!
Let's see...
I see colts from the Fifth Company,
the Seventh Company...
Well, you're screwed anyway. You're coming with me.
Everybody! Attention!
Not you, ladies.
Your superiors will take care of you.
Leave your notebooks. You'll pick them up tomorrow.
Everybody out!
Move!
- Faster! - Move it!
Move, you pieces of shit!
Sons of bitches!
What are you looking at, fuckers?
You're a piece of shit!
You're worthless!
Move bitches! Fucking sluts!
Come on!
Get in there, Colt. Go!
Hi, old boy.
This guy!
- Where were you? - I was hiding. What happened?
They took us to the pool, man.
Almost fucking drowned us.
Are you all right?
Yes, but Arturo got the worst of it.
You fucking Colt! Get out of there!
You aren't allowed on your bed in uniform.
Start bouncing!
Bounce to Fifth Company to get me a soda.
Sierra wants you. Come.
- Here's the cadet, Comrade. - Thanks.
Come.
You did great the other day!
It stays between us, right?
Yes, Sergeant.
If you stick with me, you'll do alright. I got you out of initiation, didn't I?
Thank you.
Is she a good fuck?
Your girlfriend. The one who visited you.
- Yeah. - Yeah?
Fuck her hard.
Really.
Choke her. If she doesn't say anything, it means she likes it hard.
Then fuck her in the ass.
Just tell her to bring friends next time.
- Yes, Sergeant! - That's it!
What's with you, ladies?
You can't use your phones here!
Come here, damn it!
What were you watching?
Play it, dude.
- He's going to kill himself? - Yeah. Look how it ends.
Fucker got liquefied!
- Like a hundred feet. - Hundred, hundred and fifty, right?
Damn! What a fall!
He turned to shit!
- From a hundred feet, there's nothing left. - He blows up.
- He looks like Gonzo. - Isn't he your brother?
These guys are soft.
One, two, three.
- This one is Herrera's - Let's see.
One, two, three!
Give everything you got, Colt!
- No, he stopped! - He did.
Enjoy it! Quit making that face, dude!
- Come on, you sad-looking dude! - Enjoy it, motherfucker!
One, two, three!
He went far!
Arturo...
Arturo!
All clear!
Are you shaking because you're cold or afraid?
You're with me now, Colt.
But I need to know you respect me.
Look me in the eye.
He's your friend, isn't he?
Go ahead.
Beat him.
Go ahead.
Do it, Colt!
Do it!
Do it, Colt!
Do it, damn it!
Do it!
Arturo!
Arturo?
Arturo!
- Do you know where Arturo is? - No, I haven't seen him.
- Where's Arturo? - I don't know, dude.
Second Company!
Attention!
Everybody stand next to your beds!
Colts! Look at your faggot comrade!
Deserter!
Faggot!
Fucking civilian, let's see if you can do this right
I fucking hope shame eats you,
when you go back home and your family sees you failed,
and you didn't have the balls.
You're even slow for this! Just get your stuff!
With your permission, Lieutenants! Move!
There's no place here for weak civilians!
Deserter!
Faggot!
Piece of shit!
He's going to his mommy!
How do you think Arturo is doing?
I hope he's okay.
Herrera and Sierra had it in for him.
They're that way with everyone.
Well, I won't let them get to me.
I'm going to get more soap.
You better lie low.
They won't break me.
Want to go to the bus station together?
I need to get my mom's medicine.
- What's wrong with her? - Diabetes.
- I'll go with you. - Sure.
Are you sure you don't want to come? You can sleep on the couch.
No, man. I'll go home next week. So it's fine.
- Thanks a lot. - Yeah.
- See you Sunday. - Sure.
Are we going to end up like that?
Maybe you will. Not me.
Good afternoon. I'm here to pick up some medicine.
- Identification and policy. - Here.
What time are you going back on Sunday?
Around three. You?
Around one, I think. I don't want to get there too late.
- I'll go wait for my bus. - See you Sunday.
- [In Náhuatl] Son. - Hi, Mom!
- [In Náhuatl] Weren't you supposed to arrive at three? - The bus was late.
[In Náhuatl] Your uncle can't take me to the clinic tomorrow.
I'll take you.
What's up, buddy?
I want to quit.
I want to drop out.
[In Náhuatl] Don't you care about me?
Mom...
[In Náhuatl] What is it?
Did uncle take you to the clinic?
[In Náhuatl] Yes.
Do you want something for dinner?
[In Náhuatl] No.
I left your medicines downstairs.
[In Náhuatl] Thank you.
- Damn, that's gross! - Ew!
That's disgusting! Who does that?
That's fucked up.
He grabbed him like this, right?
You can't lay your hands on a sergeant!
- It's all right. Take it easy. - It's not all right.
Relax. It's okay.
- Colts! Warm up the toilet seats! - Move it! You heard him!
- What are you waiting for? Move it! - Hands off your balls!
- Move, fucker!
Get out, Colts!
Hey...
thank you.
No worries. We're in this together.
Alright, Colts, I want the seats warmed to 85 degrees.
Attention, fuckers.
Here.
I want them shiny by tomorrow.
What are you waiting for, damn it?
Move it!
Dude, what's going on?
I don't know.
- Let's go. - No, man.
Let's get an officer.
No way! Snitches get it worse.
No, man.
Luis!
Get up, motherfucker!
Keep it up!
You have big balls, right? Son of a bitch!
First Company, nothing to report!
Noted.
About-face!
Now!
Second Company!
Report!
Now!
Second Company, nothing to report!
Nothing to report? What about Mario?
I don't know, man.
We have to respect everyone. We have to respect their rights.
As armed forces, we must respect the rights of civil society.
We do it when it is our direct concern.
Not only do we respect their rights,
we also guarantee them with the use of force...
if necessary.
That's why we are the armed forces.
If a Mexican's freedom is compromised,
we're the first ones to defend it.
Excuse me.
Has a cadet named Mario come by?
No.
Are you sure?
Mario Caicedo.
No. No Mario.
Stop.
I want to see General Arriaga.
Get out of here, Colt, unless you want to get arrested.
One!
Two!
Do it right or he'll fuck us up!
He's probably in the infirmary.
He's not there. I already checked.
It's how things are here. Another year, another disappearing colt.
I'm kidding!
Maybe he's dropping out.
He would have told us.
Then I don't know, man.
What are you two doing?
Come here!
- You're paying! - Damn it!
Hurry up!
Pay back, there! Ready...
One!
Two!
Swap!
One!
Are you going to eat without saying the Colt's Prayer?
With your permission, fine Fourth-Grade Cadet here present.
I'm about to eat my sacred food without deserving it
as I'm an insignificant colt
who doesn't deserve the air he's breathing, nor the sunlight,
nor the electric light paid for by the hard-working people of Mexico.
Amen.
General, sir.
I request authorization for an audience with you.
Speak with your superior.
It's regarding the disappearance of a student.
His name is Mario Caicedo.
He was in my platoon.
Tomorrow, 6 p.m. My office.
Noted, General.
- What's up with you? - Nothing.
What do you mean, 'nothing'? What did you tell him?
I gave him my father's regards.
- What's with your dad? - He was his comrade.
All right. Go back to your seat. You can't be standing around.
I have an audience with General Arriaga.
- Name? - Luis Núñez.
Take a seat.
He wouldn't leave like this!
He would have told me! My son!
He would have told me!
Ma'am!
He would've told me where he was going!
He would have told me!
He would have told me where he was going.
Ma'am?
No! My son!
He wouldn't have left this way!
Ma'am...
My son! No!
My son!
At ease.
Come in.
Are you here regarding the cadet that dropped out?
Yes, General, sir.
Why don't you look people in the eye when you speak?
Come.
Sit down.
[In Náhuatl] In here, we're just like everyone else.
Listen, if you want to pursue a career in here,
you need to become a man. Lose the shyness.
Because civilian life is tough on people like you and me,
but with this,
we are the authority.
You will become the authority.
It doesn't matter who you are or where you come from.
Future generals of the Mexican Army are formed here.
One day you could be sitting here, in my place.
But you need to become a man.
Starting by looking at people in the eye.
Here's his discharge letter.
Signed by him.
Where did he go?
Do you know how many students there are here?
More than 1,500.
1,500 families.
I control what happens inside. Outside everybody does as they please.
When your friend signed the discharge letter, he was no longer my responsibility.
But I saw how they beat him, he was in terrible shape.
The cameras must have recorded him being taken out...
Do you want to make a formal complaint?
Look, I know students get carried away with their games,
but there's no funny business here.
- Well, if you'll excuse me... - Luis.
- Luis, I have things to do. - Yes, General, sir.
What's your full name?
Luis Núñez Rosales.
Who's the assistant sergeant in your company?
Eugenio Sierra.
- You may leave, Luis. - With your permission, General.
[In Náhuatl] Thank you.
Yes.
- All done? - No.
- I'd like to ask you something. - Yes?
How much is this treatment without insurance?
Oh, sweetie...
I don't know. Do you know?
- Your mom comes twice a week, right? - Yes. Sometimes three times.
It's two thousand pesos per session.
But you have military insurance, right?
Yes, thank you.
This one is two hundred.
Check it out.
How about this one?
This one is three hundred, but it's for combat.
That's why it has the curved blade.
- That one's fine. - Okay.
What do you want it for?
- What do you want it for? - They asked for it in school!
Sorry.
Hey, what's up, my Colt?
Where is he?
- What are you talking about, Colt? - Mario. Where is he?
Chill out, you stupid Colt.
Get the fuck out of here!
What the fuck are you doing, asshole?
He's our friend.
If they see you with that, you will get expelled.
Give it to me.
Come, Colt.
You come too.
Hi doggy!
Look, Colt.
I don't know where your friend is, but it doesn't matter.
You came to fuck with us like a man.
Now you'll become one.
Hold him.
Kill him.
Either you do him or we do you.
You're not here to think, asshole. You're here to follow orders.
Kill it, dammit! Come on, fucker!
Come on, son of a bitch! Fifteen for you to kill him.
Fourteen, thirteen, twelve, eleven, ten...
- nine, eight, seven... - It's for today!
- Six, five... - Can't you do it, fucker?
- Four, three, two... - Move it, asshole!
- We're not asking a fucking favor! - One!
Hell yeah!
It's for your own sake, Colt.
Let's go.
Did the dog shit himself?
Hi, babe.
Nothing.
How are you?
I miss you.
Yes, everything's fine.
What did you do today?
With your mom?
- One! - One!
- Two! - Two!
- Three! - Three!
- Four! - Four!
- Five! - Five!
Attention!
- Draw! One! - One!
- Two! - Two!
- Three! - Three!
- Four! - Four!
- Five! - Five!
Attention!
- Draw! One! - One!
- Two! - Two!
- Three! - Three!
- Four! - Four!
- Five! - Five!
Attention!
Mouse!
What are you doing?
- Vicente Suárez! - Died for our nation!
- Francisco Márquez! - Died for our nation!
- Agustín Melgar! - Died for our nation!
- Fernando Montes de Oca! - Died for our nation!
- Military Academy of Mexico! - For the honor of our nation!
Why didn't you shoot?
Look me in the eye, you fucker. Don't be a fag.
That's it.
I need you to buy this for me.
Hi. A bar of soap and a Coke, please.
Damn! Let me see.
- Who sent it to you? - A friend from outside.
Here.
Pause it.
Stuff is missing!
They were out of razors.
- Buy it this weekend. - I'm out of money.
What's the hurry?
It's okay.
Come hang with us. As friends.
That's so fucking gross!
- I can't watch that. Come on! - Fucking faggot!
But tell me what happens.
The dude points the gun at the girls. They scream.
Damn! He blows a hole in her skull. Her brains come out.
He leaves the gun.
He grabs a machete and goes to the other girl.
He starts chopping her head off...
and makes holes in her belly. Damn.
He chops her head off, grabs it and displays it like this for the camera.
Do you think I don't know you went snitching to the General?
Colts, stand up. We go first.
Colt, I'm talking to you!
- What's up, comrade? - What's up?
This colt goes before you.
He's a colt.
That's what I just said, asshole.
The colt goes before you.
You'd take a shot against both of us for a colt?
I am.
Man!
- This one goes first. - Yes.
Get out of here.
Can't you see everything I do for you?
See you at the pool when you're finished.
Herrera, where do you think they'll send you?
Up north, I hope.
I want to do some anti-cartel operations before continuing with the courses.
And you, Sierra?
- I'd like to go to Quintana Roo. - I don't think so! Douchebags aren't sent there!
- Guerrero, for sure! - Fuck off!
Núñez!
Look at this fucker!
Not even a fucking smile for the sergeants who take care of him.
Colts are so ungrateful nowadays!
Go ahead.
No one gets in.
Get in.
In your underwear.
We have another job on Saturday.
We leave early in the morning.
Do you think I like this?
- What? - This...
Being here,
the cold, the beatings...
You remind me of myself when I started, Colt.
That's why I wanted to toughen you up.
You'll be just like me.
Let's take a dive.
Let's jump.
- [In Náhuatl] How have you been doing? - [In Náhuatl] So-so.
- Hi. - Hi, cousin.
- Hi, Luis. - Hi.
[In Náhuatl] Hi, how are you?
Hi.
[In Náhuatl] Get up, and say hello properly.
[In Náhuatl] Don't worry. He must be tired.
Hi, Uncle.
[In Náhuatl] How are you? How's school?
Fine.
[In Náhuatl] You'll be a machine. Remember me when you have money.
I'll be right back.
Come on in.
Sit down. I'll serve the food.
Hey. Do you know how to shoot already?
Can you teach me?
Do you want to be a soldier?
Yes.
Stand up there.
Straighten up.
Be steady!
Feet together, Colt!
Salute.
What's with your salute? You're not in school.
Like this, Colt.
You're disrespecting a superior. Come here.
Let's go.
Here, man.
This time you'll come down with us.
It's a crook's house.
We were ordered to scare him.
It's our responsibility, Colt.
For the sake of the country.
Better not to use it, okay?
Move, woman. Where's the Captain?
Where is he, bitch? Don't piss me off!
- Easy, Captain! Stay right there. - Hey, what's going on?
Let's go upstairs, Captain. Quickly, you old fuck!
This is as fast as I can.
- Dad! - Kneel, asshole.
- Everyone on your knees, here. - You heard him.
- On your knees. - Tie them down.
- Point your gun at them, man. - Hands on your back.
Hands behind your back, cutie.
Easy.
So you'll shut up.
Open your mouth.
Open your fucking mouth!
That's it, damn it.
- No. - There it is.
Go to that room. You go to that one.
If they try anything funny, waste them.
You know who sends this, don't you Captain?
- Cutie, come here. - No, no!
- Hell yes, asshole. - Leave him alone!
Come here, handsome.
No, no, leave me!
Leave him alone!
Leave me alone! No!
In compliance with the orders of High Command, in the military school system,
professional men are being formed,
with solid values, and respect for human rights.
Set an example for the Mexican people,
as you will march through a path with many obstacles,
and distractions that will try to divert you from the path you have set for yourselves.
You have to face a complex world.
You are in charge of the Mexican people's safety.
Military Academy of Mexico!
For the honor of our nation!
What are you doing?