In the middle of a very starry night a woman dressed in black, black curly hair and red lips knocks on M's humble house door.
(She's being scorted by two typical Mexican bodyguards)
M opens the door and the woman points a gun right to M's head.
M has the nerve to slam the door on the lady's face and rushes home.
M tells Mom: 'Hide under the bed and whatever happens, don't get out! Stay still!'
As M rushes back to the main entrance, Dad shows up out of nowhere asking what is going on. M tells him to go back inside home and stay there.
(Dad has just woken up from his evening nap)
M opens the door and now the woman and her two companions are waiting right in the middle of the road. The woman points the gun right to M's head and shots. M dodges the bullet and heroically pounces on the woman. He snatches the gun off the woman and shots the bodyguards.
(At this time all the situation has turned into a very bad Hermanos-Almada-like kind of movie. Just something really gross)
M shots the woman, who has suddenly and unexplainably moved right next to the bodyguards, and the gunfire starts. M feels how the bullets make their way into M's chest. Metal in his insights.
M shots the bodyguards and the lady, who die afterwards. M realizes that his Dad was right behind the door... and he's obviously dead.