Everything, everyone was underneath Castillo's thumb. Yara, the tobacco fields, the people. It was disgusting. But, you celebrate the little things, no? They finally tracked down José's location.

And so here he is, leaning against a car at the airstrip they had taken back, drinking some much-needed rum. The Monteros were finally on their side of the war Espada finally got revenge on José Castillo for her papà's death. If one family member dies, so does one of theirs, it's only fair right?

Dani sighs softly as he brings the bottle to his lips and takes a swig, watching all of the other guerrillas holler and cheer over their small victory.