Poor Gringo

"I'm an American," Fred said. He didn't look like a gringo to the Latin-American soldier. He was poor. Shifty. A drifter. His passport was stamped DEPORTED. Fred was down on his luck. His fortunes soon change. He gets a good job, a company car, and a girlfriend with real class. It seems too good to be true. It is. Fred has been set up, a patsy for the assassination of a general. He ends up on the run from the police, the army, the mafia, U.S. intelligence, and local revolutionaries. But this time Fred has something to fight for. He goes through the chaos and gunfire of a city at war to try to save the girl.