"THOSE WHO IGNORE THEIR HISTORY ARE CONDEMNED TO REPEAT IT." "Boss!" "Boss!" "What's up?" "Something happened to your mom." "My mom?" "Yes, sir." "The anesthesia hasn't taken full effect." "Sure it has." "Take a deep breath like they told you." "Is Emilio here?" "Yes." "Where's Daniela?" "Right here." "We're fine." "Is this doctor going to stitch me up?" "Maria Jose!" "Minister, are you sure about what we're going to do?" "Pablo Escobar's family is in Bogota on their way to Germany." "That's right." "As soon as they get to Frankfurt they'll request political asylum." "Which will be denied to them." "Exactly." "Then why let them get on the plane if they're just returning 19 hours later?" "The German Chancellorship could prevent them from traveling, but then we'd miss out on an opportunity to land a huge blow against Escobar." "It's one thing to deny Escobar's family the opportunity to leave Colombia." "It's another to deny them from entering Germany." "Exactly." "They're going to have to return on the same plane, and travel 19 more hours after which Escobar will be completely desperate." "Are we ready for them when they return?" "That's right, Mr. President." "The moment they set foot in El Dorado airport... we'll be on them." "Not only will Escobar be desperate, but we'll have his family in our control." "That'll take us to him." "I guarantee it." "Don't you have enough pictures?" "To Germany." "Who are they, Mom?" "Reporters." "Don't pay attention to them." "What do they want?" "Pictures." "Just pictures." "Is there a problem, ma'am?" "One second." "Have you seen all the reporters we've got on top of us?" "Would you be kind enough to tell us if we could travel?" "I'm doing this as fast as I can." "We're not leaving, Mom." "I don't know, honey." "Pray for it." "Your passport and your passes, Ms. Urrea." "Have a nice trip." "Thank you." "Let's go." "Get that foot down, Emilio..." "Behave." "Try to sleep because we'll get there at dawn." "I'm not sleepy, mom." "Ok...here, say the Rosary and you'll fall asleep." "Mom, when are we going to see Dad again?" "I don't know." "I know he's going to be alright." "He's got Grandma and Grandpa and the people who protect him." "If he trusts in God, yes." "Mom, I was thinking I could start working and making deals in Germany when we get there." "I don't want to talk anymore." "I'm sleepy." "Go to sleep." "Pray and go to sleep." "Breaking news." "This radio station has just confirmed that the German government not only denied political asylum to Pablo Escobar's family, but also impeded their entrance into that country." "At this moment," "Patricia Urrea, Emilio Escobar and Daniela Escobar, wife and children of Pablo Escobar are headed back to Colombia on the same plane in which they arrived to Germany." "Upon their return, President Gaviria's government has a protection plan in place that guarantees their safety in the capital, including an apartment during their stay in Tequendama." "Pablo!" "We're going to bomb Germany." "They're about to find out what a war organized by me is like." "Please, Pablo." "Turn yourself in." "It's a good idea if some of us were to turn ourselves in." "Why don't you turn yourself in?" "Turn yourself in, Pablo." "If you need anything, ma'am, let me know." "God bless you." "I'm going to close here." "Alright." "Thanks." "No!" "I'm exhausted!" "I must be stupid to have worn these high heels today." "This foot hurts so bad." "Take out your pajamas, put them on, and go to bed, Emilio." "I'm not sleepy, Mom." "Calm down, Mom." "We're going to be fine." "Dad's going to come and get us out of here." "When did all this happen?" "Things were going so well." "And now we're here." "The three of us locked up in here." "It's awful." "I don't like it here either." "This is a government building." "Oh God." "Well, at least we'll be safe here." "At least here we know what happened to Grandma won't happen to us." "Don't cry anymore, Mom." "Daniela might wake up and she shouldn't see you like that." "I know." "I'm sorry." "Just relax." "Do me a favor." "Before you go to sleep, pray." "I will too." "We'll ask the Virgin Mary to help us so that they'll stop punishing us." "No." "Yes, darling." "Listen to me and pray." "Mom..." "I'm your mother, and you will obey me!" "Don't ask Him for anything." "He's never helped us." "Listen to me." "Dad's going to get us out of here." "He's the only one who can help us." "Calm down." "Tequendama residences, good morning." "I need to speak to Pablo Emilio Escobar Gaviria's family." "Who's calling?" "We're calling from a newspaper." "I'm sorry... the family isn't taking calls from journalists right now." "I know, but we'd agreed to get in contact today." "I'm sorry, but I can't." "I don't give a s***." "You're talking to Pablo Emilio Escobar Gaviria." "Will you let me talk to them or not?" "Quickly, Lt. Pabon." "Let's see if we can track them." "What do we do now?" "Settle down." "Everything's going to be fine." "How can you say that?" "No country will take us." "I know, but don't worry." "I'm doing the impossible for someone to take you." "I'm speaking with all the embassies." "I'm talking to the Republic of the Congo... to see if they'll help us." "Don't worry." "How are you?" "Put Emilio on." "You know I love you very much." "I love you very much." "I love you, too." "Take care." "We need you." "Wait, honey." "Your brother first." "Hello?" "What's up, Dad?" "Remember what you and I discussed, young man." "I need you to be a fighter." "A tough guy." "Take care of the three women in that house." "My mom, your mom, and Danielita." "Please explain everything's going to be fine." "Tell them to relax." "They seem very anxious." "Calm them down." "Yes, sir." "You're not turning yourself in, are you?" "Not until you're safe and out of the country, don't worry." "Let me talk to your sister." "I don't have much time." "I love you very much." "Dad, nobody wants us here." "Everybody gives us dirty looks." "Don't say that, sweetie." "Why would they?" "It's just that people are jealous, and can't stand you being so pretty." "You're a princess and I love you." "I swear we'll see each other soon." "I love you very much, Danielita." "I love you, I love you, I love you!" "I love you, too." "What happened?" "Where is he?" "Major, the radius is too large." "It's 20 blocks." "Damn it!" "Hello?" "Dad!" "Happy birthday!" "Wishing you many more!" "I wish I could've celebrated with you, but don't worry." "We'll make up for it next year." "I love you, my princess." "Put your brother on!" "Hello?" "How are you, Dad?" "How are you, son?" "I already have the answer to the first question." "Check it out." "I have pen and paper." "Write this down, son." "Answering the question:" ""What'll happen now that the German government denied you asylum?"" "Answer:" "We're being persecuted despite not committing a single crime." "We're being burned at the stake just for being relatives of Mr. Pablo Emilio Escobar Gaviria." "Three minutes are up." "OK, son." "I'll call tomorrow to continue with the interview." "I love you!" "Bye!" "Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you... happy birthday, Pablo, happy birthday to you." "Blow out, Pablo." "Make a wish." "Blow out." "Do you have it clear?" "Don't say what it is and blow out so it will come true." "Go ahead." "What was that sound?" "Nothing...it's ok, go ahead, blow out." "Nothing..." "I brought you this great present, Pablo." "What's this?" "Your grandmother recipe." "I prepared it to see if you can get rid of that gastritis once for all." "Great, mother!" "Thank you very much." "A glass in the morning and a glass in the evening." "Happy birthday, bro!" "God bless you." "I brought you lasagna I know is the one you like." "Go ahead, it is delicious." "Happy birthday, boss!" "Thank you, son, thank you very much." "I'm going to serve the champagne." "Why don't you cut the cake and eat it?" "I'm not really hungry, okay?" "Please." "Pablo Emilio, we are here because of you." "That's why we came." "So please stay and let's celebrate, okay?" "I don't feel like celebrating anything, mother." "Understand me, will you?" "All right, let's don't celebrate." "You better save the cake and you'll have more to eat." "Stay and let's talk for a while, okay?" "Everything is all right." "Huh?" "Everything is all right, Pablo." "Ok, let's stay here." "Yes, let's talk." "So what then?" "Tell me." "Colonel Pabon, today's his birthday." "The government is holding his family." "They've talked to him several times, and we still have nothing to show for it." "Mr. President, all the calls have been traced, but this thug makes those calls from a phone in movement, and isn't on the line long enough to locate it." "Don't talk to me about time." "You've been after this guy for over a year and a half, not counting the time before he turned himself in." "I know what you mean, Mr. President." "If you did, you'd give me results, not excuses, Colonel." "I can assure you that Pablo Escobar has no military pull." "He's completely cornered and alone, sir." "What are you waiting for?" "The government hasn't stopped helping you." "We'll figure out where he's calling from soon." "You have my word, Mr. President." "What if the police tracing system isn't working?" "I believe the government has invested a lot of money." "Of course it works, Mr. President." "You have until the end of the year to prove it." "On January 1st, I'll replace that system with an extra 50 new officers in case that's the problem." "As you wish, sir." "Goodbye." "I can talk to these people to see if that can help us." "Don't you dare!" "So, what are you planning on doing?" "Tell me." "Well, Citrico and I have been thinking..." "Where's Citrico?" "There he is." "Here I am, boss." "Paying attention?" "Yes, ma'am." "We've been thinking, and we made the decision to head for the jungle." "We already negotiated with the guerilla and it's all set." "They're expecting us." "Guerillas?" "After all you've done, you'll end up as a guerrilla soldier?" "No, that's not it." "I'll finance their operations, like my cousin, Gonzalo." "Right, Mom?" "Yes, of course." "But what about Paty and the kids?" "I don't know, Mom." "You don't?" "How come?" "I think they'll be fine." "The government is protecting them." "I'll take advantage of that and I'll try to regain power and make enough money... and I'll keep looking for a country to receive my wife and kids." "No country has had the decency to let them in." "I don't see how things will get better with you going there." "You're just prolonging the inevitable... something that's bound to happen anyway." "Understand, honey?" "Yeah, Mom." "But try to understand me too." "I don't want to turn myself in." "Think of your family's pain, brother." "I'm thinking about my family's pain, Maria Jose." "My wife, kids, and you are suffering from the unfair and criminal persecution the police has launched against me." "Once I go deep into the jungle with Citrico, I'll be alright." "And you'll be alright, too." "I don't want to discuss this anymore." "Please." "May I ask you a question, Pablo?" "Yes." "From the bottom of your heart... do you think it's all been worth it?" "Tell me what you think and feel." "We wanted to stop being poor, and we did it." "We wanted to own 80% of the cocaine business in the world, and we succeeded." "We wanted to kill a presidential candidate, and we did it." "We wanted to bring this damn country to its knees, and we succeeded." "We wanted to have our own jail, and we got it." "What do you mean we can't?" "Of course we can!" "Either you start taking $100,00 dollars a month or I'll kill your mother, your father, your aunts and uncles, cousins, your wife Maria, your daughter, Pilar, your son, Santiago, even your grandma." "If your grandma's already died," "I'll dig her up and kill her again." "We still have enough power to wage this war and win it." "It doesn't matter who or how we have to fight it." "I'm a human being." "I'm not a dog for you to keep me on a leash in a cell." "We'll go back to war." "You're well aware what it means to go to war against me." "It means bombs." "We'll send off President Vargas with bombs, and we'll welcome the puppet who replaces him with bombs too." "My order is clear and serious, gentlemen!" "Starting today, we'll bleed this country!" "No Colombian will be safe from drowning in his own s***!" "We'll kill the judge who's been after us." "We'll kill that Bogota cop who was assigned to lead the Antoquia police department." "The old man who was appointed as commission president, too." "We'll kill Perera, as the head of the Central Intelligence Agency." "In other words, we'll kill the whole damn world." "No matter how many bombs, we won't defeat the Pepes or the police." "You're a bunch of thugs negotiating and solving problems with their pens." "It's only by killing innocent people that we can solve this country's problems!" "Yeah, but what can we do?" "That's how I solve my problems." "Whether you agree with me or not, that's your problem, not mine." "Tell Topo to go to Medellin to find the relatives of these idiots, so he can start killing them all." "What's with the bombs, Topo?" "Why aren't they going off?" "Did you get scared?" "Are you turning yourself in?" "Answer me!" "The last thing I need are cowards." "Do you need anything, boss?" "Get me some food." "Alright, boss." "Thanks." "Boss..." "Don't worry, boss." "It's just me." "Here's your food." "Will you eat now or later?" "What time is it?" "A few minutes past 2 o'clock, boss." "Helping the guerrilla..." "In other news, after ten months of being held by the state attorney's office..." "Where's my watch?" "In your hand, boss." "Huh?" "It's in your hand." "They're crying tears of sorrow, after the murder of the criminal lawyer Jose Vicente Diaz." "Did you taste it?" "No, sir." "Taste it." "...drug trafficker Pablo Escobar, where they had traveled to because of life threats." "They're being protected by the government..." "Put it here." "If you need anything, let me know." "Thank you." "... in the last hours, they had to be evacuated at dawn when there was a bomb threat made to that place." "As the days go by, the citizens cry out so authorities finally find Escobar, who's a fugitive of the law." "Others are speculating that the drug lord may surrender." "In Bogota, a helicopter crashed." "Four people died in a helicopter accident..." "Tequendama residences, good afternoon." "Hello." "Could you connect me to Mr. Emilio Escobar's room, please?" "Who is it?" "Please, let me talk to Mr. Emilio Escobar." "Hello?" "Hello?" "Mom, braid my hair the way my dad likes it." "Tequendama residences, good afternoon." "Hello." "Could you transfer me to Emilio Escobar Urrea's room, please?" "Yes." "Please hold." "Hello?" "Son." "Next." ""Is it true that you feel threatened by the Pepes?"" "Take notes." ""Those are complete lies." "The Pepes are twice as worse than what you consider my father to be." "They've murdered priests, union members, peasants, and presidential candidates." "However, the government will never make them face justice... despite their relationship with the police, the government, and businessmen." "What can you expect from those who don't respect honor and truth?"" "I'll call you back." "I'll call you." "My three minutes are up." "Major, they're close." "If they call again, we'll catch them." "Hello?" "How are you, son?" "Next." ""The Antioquia-based criminal cops of the Search Bloc... were responsible for the cowardly rocket attack against our apartment where my grandmother, Enelia Gaviria, was hurt."" "Emilio, I want to talk to Dad." "Dad, Daniela wants to talk to you." "Put her on." "Alright." "Don't take long." "Dad, look at the drawing I made you." "Thank you, honey." "Colonel, we need backup." "We're getting into Los Olivos neighborhood." "We're close, sir." "Is everyone ready?" "Go around the whole block." "I don't want him to escape through the roofs." "Honey, the drawing is very beautiful." "It's beautiful." "Thank you very much." "You know I love you very much, don't you?" "I love you too, Dad." "But I love you more." "There, there, there!" "Honey, put your brother on." "Give him the phone." "Write this down." ""The chance of negotiating my surrender with the government..." "I've got to go." "Something's not right." "Boss, they've found us!" "Hello?" "Dad?" "He hung up." "I don't know what happened." "Something must be wrong." "Breaking news." "Official sources report that Pablo Escobar Gaviria died in the city of Medellin." "Breaking news directly from Caracol, Medellin." "Breaking news." "It's been confirmed." "The Search Bloc has just shot the Medellin Cartel's leader..." "Long live Colombia!" "...in a raid that took place near Plaza America, in the western area of Medellin." "Our reporter, Rodrigo Martinez, on location has more details." "Take a good photo." "This is Rodrigo Martinez, from Medellin confirming the news." "Pose right here." "Come here!" "Caracol network, a top Medellin Cartel member has been killed." "Pablo Escobar Gaviria was born on December 1, 1949, in Tablazo Avenue, Rio Negro." "He was considered the world's wealthiest drug lord, and was also know as The Godfather, The Doctor, and Doctor Carlos Echavarria." "We repeat, Pablo Escobar Gaviria has been shot by the Search Bloc in the city of Medellin." "The drug leader was located by members of the army and police during an operation in a very busy area of the city." "Apparently, the confessed drug lord was so desperate that he looked for a hideout within the capital of Antioquia but he was surprised by members of the Search Bloc." "The Caracol network of Colombia brings you exclusive news." "In an area of La America neighborhood, on 45th and 74th, Pablo Escobar Gaviria was shot down." "Caracol news from the city of Medellin." "The time is 3:33 PM." "The news so far is that Pablo Escobar, the leader of the Medellin Cartel, has been shot to death."