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Take his head and put it between your legs.

Let me see.

That's it.

I don't want him to...

That's it. He can't see.

Move slowly.

Like that, nice.

Let me see it.

VERDICT

Hey, hottie! Fucking hot! The Fryer!

TRÊS MARIAS WOMEN'S PENITENTIARY

HAIR SALON

-You've got lice. -I don't have lice.

PRISON AGENT

I don't have lice!

But I don't have lice.

Sometimes I want to cry

But the day comes and I forget

My eyes hide Where passions explode

And all I can give you Is solitude with an ocean view

Or something else to remember

If you want

I can try

But I don't know how to dance

So slowly...

Will you deliver my message?

With faith, fight and freedom, we save loved ones.

An important message to my friends outside.

I don't negotiate with criminals.

Sweetheart, don't waste any more of your time on me.

Will your mother die or will you deliver my message?

COURT OF JUSTICE - SÃO PAULO PROCESS NUMBER 4004

HABEAS CORPUS REQUESTED DENIED

-Mom! -Hugo, what is it?

I need some things to finish my family tree.

-Can you help me? -Hold on. I'll help you.

See? This one's missing. Grandpa.

Maybe I'll get an "A".

Hugo, look at you!

-We don't have Grandpa's, right? -Hold on, I'll find it.

Use this one. If anyone asks, tell them your grandpa died young

and your grandma lives far away until at least next year.

Mom, do you think the woman who gave birth to me

is in jail like Grandma?

-Why are you asking me this? -Maybe we have that in common.

A mom in jail.

It's good to have something in common.

They're gone and we're together in this.

We have so much in common, my son.

CRIMINAL COURT OF SÃO PAULO JUDICIAL COMPLEX

Any news from our source?

The word is that Zeca had a visitor

who yelled at him about a snake.

-A snake? -Jararaca.

Same thing Betinho did with those marked to die.

Betinho would send a snake to those

marked to die.

-Urban legend. -Come on, Pedro.

-Did you at least get the visitor's name? -No.

Only the family was in the entry log,

but I think it's someone with connections inside.

Anyway, I've asked for the records of all snake bites in the hospitals.

I've already told you.

This concrete jungle has more legends than snakes.

Don't waste your time.

It's my pencil.

CORONER'S OFFICE

Nivaldo Vieira da Silva. Cause of death, burn injuries.

CRIMINAL FORENSICS

You got lucky.

You always had a strange conception of luck, Martina.

I forget how sensitive you are, little Flora.

What is this here?

That's the lucky part. See here?

Necrosis, a blister, and this part didn't burn.

And if you look closely, here's what you're looking for. Two perforations.

This guy was actually bitten by a snake.

And you know that because of those two little marks there?

I'm sure, my darling.

Hey Sherlock,

I'll have to ask the guys at Butantan for their opinion,

because it's a lot of conclusions from so little evidence.

-Here. -What's this?

The corpse's urine.

Still a little cloudy because of the poison.

I honestly don't know how you guys in this business eat.

PASSO BRANCO MEN'S PENITENTIARY

-Amilcar! Some help here! -Wake up!

Where is he? I'm his lawyer. Let me in.

One moment. I need authorization.

My husband's sick! If he dies in there, it's on you!

Hey, Juarez!

What happened?

I said I needed to talk to you today.

Fucking hell, Zeca. Did you do this shit just for that?

It was urgent, my love.

You know how dangerous this game is?

I can't come here all the time.

He got the glucose real quick. No risk at all.

I won't even comment on that.

Look at your situation. Get him a dry shirt, please.

You scared me.

Keep calm.

Wait.

Here.

Take it.

What is this?

Put it in Nivaldo's coffin.

You're kidding me, right?

No, you've gotta be kidding me.

I won't go to a traitor's funeral

'cause you think a corpse needs gloves.

Listen to me, Moira.

Your husband can be everything, but he's not ungrateful.

You must respect my opinion.

Wanna talk about ingratitude?

I brought Heloísa here for you and you treat me like this?

She hasn't deliverd my message yet.

Until she does, we don't have her in our hands

to learn who's behind Nivaldo's death.

Ever heard of patience, Zeca?

My patience works like this.

Make her mother worse and she'll decide fast.

Don't worry, I'm pushing Ms. Luz.

Do you remember why you married me?

You married me because I'm smart.

-Because I have a big heart. -What else?

Because I'm with you.

You have an even bigger ego.

Our future is what's really gonna be big.

DEPARTMENT OF PENITENTIARY ADMINISTRATION

Sorry, where were we?

You said you'd think about the escort I need for my client.

Let's say

that we can help each other.

With faith, fight and freedom, you can have it all.

I don't know who you've talked to, who gave you orders, but I can't.

Take it easy, Counselor. Take it easy.

I'm not talking to anyone or following orders.

Your dad will pick you up after rehearsal.

Buddy, don't stay on the streets.

Then I'll also ask you a little favor, Ozim.

I never asked you for anything.

Just don't drop me off at the door,

just stop at the corner.

I don't want to stick out on my first day.

Don't worry, I'll be very discreet with your friends.

Guys, let's get in tune.

Please.

Now things are really going to pick up.

I was tired of being the only Black guy.

-Nice to meet you. I'm Hugo. -Jonas. How are you?

Okay. I'm a little shy. It's my first day.

-Relax, man. -That's it.

That's very good. Let's do Canto de Ossanha.

From the beginning. Attention.

-Helô! -Hi, Rosa.

Is my grandfather there? I need to see him.

He traveled this morning.

Ever since he retired, he never sits still.

-Shit. And Olga? -She's at the pool.

Come say hello to her, so she won't get upset.

Come in.

-Helô! -Hi, Grandma.

Visiting in the middle of the week.

Is everything all right?

Yes. I came to ask for some advice

from the retired justice.

He traveled this morning. He can't get away from that.

Brasília?

Yeah. If I had known your grandfather would spend half his life in that city,

I wouldn't have given up everything to marry him.

It's not that bad, Grandma.

-Want some? It's cold. -No.

Are you sure I can't help?

Actually, I want to talk to him...

about Carolina.

-No way. -"No way." What do you mean?

Your grandfather won't want to hear about your mom.

He won't help her now!

Does he know she's dying? He won't help?

He knows everything that happens in this country, Heloísa.

Have the tiles of this pool always been like this? Because...

I dreamed of a pool that was so different, it had a tile strip on the edge.

The house we gave your father? The pool?

In Morumbi, right?

Yes.

That house was sold a long time ago.

It's not part of our lives anymore.

Why remember it now, Heloísa?

FOR SALE

A monster! A monster!

Stop! Let go!

Hey.

I don't know how a person can sleep with people screaming

and running from a murderer.

We always do. I'll take him to his room, okay?

I miss being just the two of us, by ourselves.

Let go. Stop, Pedro.

Stop it.

I need one thing, and your mother needs something else.

Time's running out, Helô.

The longer you take to deliver the message, the less time your mom has.

I can't believe this motherfucker came. I'll get him out of here.

Leave, faggot. Show some respect.

-I'm not here to see you. -Defending his killer?

-Who's defending killers? -A faggot and a dumbass.

Fuck you! You and your partner can go to hell!

We're here to say goodbye

to our beloved Nivaldo,

who unfairly lost his life too soon.

Nivaldo was a great father, a great son,

a great police officer, a good man.

But God will bring justice because

it's not those who hear the law

who'll be righteous in the eyes of the Lord,

but those who obey the law. They will be declared righteous.

Praise the Lord.

Our organization took a hit, but we're still standing.

Let's hear it for Nivaldo!

JUSTICE'S SON IS MURDERED BY WIFE

SON OF SUPREME COURT JUSTICE IS MURDERED IN MORUMBI

OUT-OF-CONTROL WOMAN KILLS HUSBAND AND ATTACKS DAUGHTER!

Fuck.

-You don't answer your phone anymore? -It was on silent mode. What is it?

-What is that? -Nivaldo's funeral.

It's how my boxing teacher from the Police Academy greeted me.

I guess he doesn't like fags or lawyers very much.

I didn't know you knew Nivaldo.

And I didn't know we were defending his murderer.

The case fell into my lap.

We'll file a complaint with Internal Affairs.

Complain about what, Heloísa?

I'd do it if I were them.

You'd beat up a lawyer for defending someone?

No, but I don't know if I can defend that monster, Helô.

Look, I'm going to ignore that nonsense you just said.

Of course you can.

It could've been me a few years ago.

It could've been you

in her house, armed, no uniform?

So Nivaldo deserved to die?

I'm not saying that.

I'm saying we don't know the whole story,

and that your former colleagues are far from being saints.

Yes, I know, but they are loyal men.

Your face says otherwise.

Look, Rogério. Here's what you do.

Come to me when you want to be a good lawyer,

but hurry,

because there are a lot of people who want to work with me.

We're here with Dinorah Pereira

who lost her two sons when police ended the party

in Santinópolis.

How are you feeling?

How do I feel?

If I find the police officer who did this to my boys,

it'll be an eye for an eye.

-Out! Get out! -But we're not done.

You're not getting out then?

-Let's see if you're brave now. -But we...

Coffee, Helô?

Hugo made a friend in the orchestra.

-Dad! -Didn't you?

Music will bring you some good influences.

True.

And did this friend of yours study in a conservatory?

No, in an evangelical church in Campo Limpo.

He's crazy for Paganini.

Grandpa would like him.

He likes Paganini,

but plays in an evangelical church in the periphery.

My dear, if the boy likes good music, that's good enough.

Your passion for music is beautiful.

I hope one day your passion will also turn to law,

so you can carry on the family tradition.

He'll be whatever he wants, Grandpa.

I don't doubt that. I don't doubt he'll be...

Mr. Otávio, there's a document for you to sign.

A document? Will you excuse me for a moment?

Tell me more about your friend.

Does he play as well as my boy?

-He plays well, Grandma. He can even sing. -Really?

Heloísa.

Your grandma said you wanted to talk to me.

So you already know the reason.

Sweetheart,

I'm an old man.

It's been years since I left the Supreme Court,

I don't have authority anymore.

I no longer have influence on anyone. Even less to...

Even less to help her, right?

She is...

dying.

Sweetheart,

at this point in my life, I don't know if...

if I want Carolina alive.

You never did.

Helô?

Helô?

The ox is faster.

You didn't wait for me, pretty ladies? Is there room for me here?

-Yes. -Where were we?

The lion is trying to hunt the ox.

I'm not so sure. I think it's the lioness that's hunting.

The lion's at home scratching his ass and burping.

Look how weak he is.

-What is it, Mom? -It's Dad.

Fuck, Moira. Dinorah's already getting her ass kicked.

You're on speakerphone, Zeca.

Tell me before you put it on speakerphone.

You messed up. The phone is for family.

We have another arrangement for work.

This woman can't die

before I find out what happened to Nivaldo.

Okay, Zeca. Now get yourself together and talk to your girls properly.

I'll see about that.

-The girls have waited all day. -Okay.

Having dinner?

Pizza. I'll put you on speaker.

Dad's on the phone dying to talk to you.

Hi, Dad!

Hi, Daddy's little girls! Are you okay?

-Yes. -Is everything okay?

Nope. Dad's upset because you ordered pizza without me.

What flavor?

-It's pepperoni! -Pepperoni.

Yummy.

Look, Dad loves you very much, okay?

Dad, I miss you so much.

I miss you, too.

Now I have to hang up, okay?

Me, too. Always.

Hi, Helô. Carolina's gotten worse.

Can you come tomorrow?

Mateus.

-Can I come in? -Please.

Hi, Uncle Mateus. You look like a wet dog.

Hey, kid.

I'll get you a towel.

A wet dog, right?

A wet dog? Then I'll shake it off on you.

I thought it'd never stop raining.

Wanna play? My title is guaranteed.

We'll play later.

I'm going to talk to Uncle Mateus. You go ahead and play.

We'll play later, okay? Pay attention. Look!

You need to get warm.

Here.

So, tell me.

I have no doubt.

The FDC has some big shot from the judiciary in their hands.

Who?

I won't...

Man, I can't even sleep anymore.

Sorry to show up like this.

-Won't you tell me? -I guess I just needed a friend today.

Pedro.

-Hi, Mateus. -Hi, Helô.

-Is everything okay? -Yes.

How's your mother-in-law?

She's getting worse and worse. The Carolina case

always gets worse.

Did Helô talk to Quinteiro?

She did, but nothing came of it.

She even talked to Magalhães,

who said he has to analyze the habeas corpus with the court.

Well...

Ms. Heloísa never gives up on what she wants, right?

What happened?

I'll tell her if you don't.

Fuck you, Bete. This is between me and my daughter.

She stopped taking her meds. She was spitting out the pills.

Bitch.

Why, Mom?

I don't feel good taking those pills.

I get dizzy, I sleep all day.

Carolina, if you don't take the meds, I can't help you.

You can't do this to me, please.

Hello, Counselor.

What is that?

An agent hit me in the shower.

Who did this to her?

Recently transferred, the widow of an officer.

How do you leave the accused murderer of an officer

with the widow of an officer?

It wasn't on purpose. We're short-staffed.

They're already on it. She was put on leave.

Take me back, Bete, please.

Counselor.

This is for you.

But...

I don't smoke.

Me either, but if you smoke in prison, you can use a cell phone.

When you need something, call me.

Carolina! Come here, help me. Come on, help. Grab the other arm.

-Mom, let me help. Mom. -No, you can't...

Stay there. No, leave me alone.

Does Your Honorable Justice want to talk to me?

The prosecutors from GACCO are getting too close.

Don't worry, we're working on it.

MRS. LUZ

You're literally wandering the halls of justice

while the clock is...

Is it that bad, Mom?

Sorry, son. It's not. Go on.

I was kidding.

Do you remember you used to do that to my hair when you were little?

-No, I don't, Mom. -No?

But...

sometimes I make things up to pretend I was born here.

-Yeah? -Dad says it's made-up memory.

Your dad should've been a poet,

not a lawyer.

Ms. Heloísa, write down the message,

"Nothing is more deceiving than appearances

"and fake diamonds."

Sweetheart,

don't waste any more of your time on me.

Leave me alone.

Hi, Helô. Carolina's gotten worse.

Leave me alone.

Nothing is more deceiving than appearances

and fake diamonds.

Nothing is more deceiving than appearances

and fake diamonds.

Will your mother die

or will you deliver my message?

Nothing is more deceiving than appearances.

Nothing is more deceiving...

My client's case is legitimate.

Nothing is more deceiving than appearances and fake diamonds.

Mrs. Luz, why did you choose this case?

Because everyone has the right to a defense and the defendant,

Dinorah Pereira, my client, is the victim

of a smear campaign.

Have you seen the images of this crime?

They show everything you need.

We don't have forensics on the video yet.

The evidence in the case is being analyzed.

Nothing is more deceiving than appearances

and fake diamonds. My client's case is one of self-defense

and we'll prove it.

Nothing is more deceiving than appearances

and fake diamonds. My client's case is one of self-defense

and we'll prove it. Excuse me.

You certainly are a diamond in this environment, Mrs. Luz.

-Mrs. Luz, just one more question. Please. -Mr. Jaime, one more question.

I grant the habeas corpus order

determining the immediate removal of the patient

to the private hospital indicated in the records

to be submitted to the surgery in question.

She should remain there,

always under escort,

until she's discharged.

EMERGENCY MOBILE UNIT

Mom!

Everything went fine. She's on her way to the room.

Thank you.

WELCOME

Yo, FDC crew,

the message is out.

The prosecutor is done for.

The partnership with the counselor is just beginning.