Eddie: Keep your head down!
Gangster: Come here!
Gangster: Hey, cabron!
Cut them off!
Eddie: Leave some for us!
I think they're all fucking dead.
Kim: There's the house.
Keep it down.
Kim: Look for cover!
Eddie: Run! Run!
Kim: Go, go, go!
Gangster: Hija de puta!
Eddie: Get down!
Gangster: Shoot them!
Kim: Move it!
Eddie: Smoke them!
Gangster: You're not getting out of here, hon.
Ben: Whenever you're ready.
Kim: Take them!
Gangster: Cut them off! Cut them off!
Shoot! Take them down!
You're dead! You hear me? Dead!
Ben: I'm thinking that there are some vatos behind that door. Ready to surprise their ass?
Get in position.
Gangster: You're not leaving here alive!
Ben: Get down!
Eddie: Hey, you don't miss too much, eh?
Kim: That, you hear that?
What the fuck was that?
Eddie: This is not good.
Eddie: Grab some cover!
Ben: There's got to be a goddamn armory around here somewhere. Look for something we can use to shoot that son of a bitch down!
Eddie: Holy fuck, man!
Ben: Get to cover!
Eddie: Watch it! Oh, this is fucking crazy!
Ben: Oh, fuck!
Kim: Here it comes!
Kim: Watch out!
Eddie: Here it comes!
Kim: Watch out!
We've got to get out of here before the cops show up! Come on!
Eddie: Araña pissed a lot of vatos off today, eh.
Kim: So you're sure they'll blame this on Araña?
Eddie: Hell, yeah! These boys aren't rocket scientists. Once they see that spider, there'll be some payback.
Ben: Now we need to piss off one of Araña's partners in crime. Someone they deal with on a daily basis.
Eddie: He's talking about your family, Agent Evans.
Kim: Look, those assholes are not my family.
Ben: The Rolling '50s deal drugs for Araña. Isn't that your baby brother's crew?
Kim: He won't tell us anything. He doesn't want anything to do with me.
Eddie: What a surprise.
Ben: There must be something you can tell us about their operation. I mean, hell, didn't you grow up there?
Kim: Well, there is a stash house they deal out of. Or at least they used to.
Eddie: Orale, that's perfect. I mean, what if Araña were to rip them off? Take back the drugs they already sold them. That would piss them off pretty bad, right?
Kim: I just . . .
Kim: I don't want Deon to get hurt.
Ben: We can watch out for baby bro. No problem.