"That's not me. But the voice... is my brother's."
EXT. PRESIDENTIAL PALACE - NIGHT
(whispered, urgent) "...We move at 0400. If the general doesn't sign, he doesn't leave. Understood?" el presidente s01e04 m4a
(to himself) "You stole my voice. Now I’ll steal yours." "That's not me
Rain lashes against the windows. EL PRESIDENTE (50s, charismatic, exhausted) stands alone in his office. A red light on his desk phone blinks. watching on TV
The crowd gasps. Laura’s face, watching on TV, goes white.
Close on his face – cold, presidential, hollow.