Come on, Alejandro, it is my turn.
Let me see.
- What are you doing?
- Sorry. We were waiting for Zorro.
- Go home, muchachos.
- Do you think he's going to come?
Someone thinks he will.
Joaquin, Alejandro, once
I carved coffins for your parents.
I'd hate to carve ones for you.
get back to the mission.
Don Montero, why are you still here?
Now, now, Don Luiz. Calm, calm.