Juan: You know the local legend about the Gold of Juarez? Jesus dreamt about finding it when he was a kid. It was the ransom for Montezuma held hostage by Hernando Cortez. They hid it in the hills outside Juarez and it was considered to be cursed.
Alvarez: I don't believe in fairy tales.
Juan: Neither do I, amigo. But still, the gold is gone and so is my only child, and you were supposed to protect him.
Alvarez: And how the hell was I supposed to do that, huh? Your gun runner has the whole goddamn LAPD on his payroll. Duke just sent me a message. Look. Shit. Duke fucked us sideways, ese. That cop who killed your son? Who the fuck do you think he works for, huh? He took the gold. He took everything. You want me to find him?
Juan: Right now, I just want to bury my son.
Guard: Sir, the Mendoza's just sent us a message.
Ben: Let's move in.
Kim: Wait! Who is that?
Ben: It's Duke!
Kim: Duke is making his move!
Eddie: What the fuck did we get ourselves into?
Kim: Let's just get ourselves out of it!
Ben: Follow me!
Kim: Where are we running to, Ben?
Eddie: I don't think he knows.
Ben: I know exactly where I'm going.
Kim: Jesus Christ. He's going after Mendoza?
Ben: Girl gets a gold star.
Eddie: Are you out of your fucking mind, man?
Ben: We need his testimony to put them away! Dickson! Duke! The whole backstabbing crew! Without Mendoza, it's our word against theirs and who the fuck do you think the attorney general is going to believe?
Eddie: Shit. You're right.
Ben: We need this motherfucker alive.
Gangster 1: Cut them off!
Eddie: Looks like you've got this. Find some cover! Hey, you don't miss too much, eh?
Gangster 2: You fucked with the wrong...
Gangster 3: You're not getting out of here.
Eddie: Damn, ese, we wasted them all. If we weren't watching your bad, you would be motherfucking dead!
Gangster 4: Hijo de puta!
Kim: You see anybody moving?
Gangster 5: Chota!
Gangster 6: This is it for you!
Gangster 7: Don't let them out of here!
Gangster 8: You're fucking dead, covaron!
Gangster 9: It's like shooting fish in a barrel, homes!
Kim: Watch out!
Eddie: Fuck you.
Kim: Watch out!
Gangster 10: Yo te mataria!