On a ranch 10 miles outside of Tijuana a man lays out things on a picnic table as a woman wearing large sunglasses and a sun hat looks on with interest.

"M16 rifle, M9-7 Flamethrower, M202 FLASH rocket launcher, M18A1 Antipersonnel Mine also known as M18 Claymore, & their manuals." She nods in approval. "You looking to start a revolution or something?" He half-jokes.

She reaches into her purse and hands over an envelope with the agreed upon money and grins wickedly. "No. Just for some revenge."