In Mexico, police have no choice but to make ends meet another way. Which means, in a place like Ciudad Juárez, cops don’t solve crimes. They commit them.
Baker, let me tell you a little secret. A patrolling officer on his beat is the one true dictatorship in America. We can lock a guy up on a humble, lock him up for real, or we can say, f*** it, pull under the expressway and drink ourselves to death, and our side partners will cover it. So no one, and I mean no one, tells us how to waste our shift.