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Please, please, let me eat.

Get back, I told you.

Please.

You won't get it.

Only a tiny bit, please.

I'm starving.

Let me eat what's in the dish.

Get back, bitch.

I'm so hungry, I'm starving.

Let me eat.

Please.

Oh, I'm starving, I'm starving, I'm starving.

Get down, you dog.

Have a little pity, sir.

Back, dog.

Oh, please.

I promise, I'll do whatever you want.

Let me eat a bit.

I'm so hungry, if I could only eat.

Shut up, slut.

Do anything for food.

Anything.

Drop dead, you.

I must eat, I must.

Get down, slut.

Get down, bitch.

Please.

Will you shut your big mouth, you stupid whore?

You're not going to let me starve to death, kill me.

Silence.

You're going to stay there as long as I want you to and you'll eat when I let

you.

You filthy whore.

You won't starve to death, I'll rip you to death first.

Let me have it.

Oh, I must eat something, you understand.

I only want a bit of it, to touch it, to smell it.

Give me the dish, tell me what I must do.

Then I can eat, eat, eat, eat.

Oh, you must tell what I have to do.

Please, I'll do anything.

Please, help me.

I eat just a little.

I must eat now.

I'm starving.

I'm dying of hunger.

I'll do anything they want me to do.

Look on the stairs, look who's there.

Who's that girl?

Do you know?

Don't you know her?

It's Queen Isabella.

She just arrived with Columbus and all his merry crew.

We're having a big orgy, a public orgy.

You're crazy.

Who should I make love with, Isabella or Columbus?

Come on, keep moving.

No.

Well, first I'll make up with Isabella, then Columbus.

Oh, a party.

I'll wear a lovely dress.

I love all parties.

Ingrid, will I meet the Queen?

Sure, and Columbus too.

Why, you were to the party.

What's wrong with you?

Oh, then we'll eat.

I wonder when it will be.

Oh, my love, my dear.

What a pity, such a grand queen, yet you know nothing of passion.

You should let Columbus discover me.

It's so nice here.

Like a castle by the sea, and we're all queens.

I'm the warden of this prison.

You are lucky to have been put in my care.

You have been tried by the tribunal and condemned to a life sentence.

You were supposed to go to the prison of Erasmus, where the women work 14 hours

a day in the salt mines.

During your trial, I realized that the crime you are guilty of could not have

been committed by a normal woman.

I convinced the authorities to allow you to come here.

This is a prison of correction.

In this institution, we use methods which will restore you to mental health.

Don't imagine it'll be easy here for you, however.

We will not be indulgent.

You will be shut up in a special cell where we will persuade you to cooperate

with us.

Guard, take her away.

As you command.

First, you must sign this paper to permit us to treat you with shock therapy.

Nestor, come here.

Yes, Your Excellency.

Do you remember Juliet Amora, who came here a few days ago?

Of course.

She's been waiting two days to be received by you, sir.

She's been conditioned, then?

Your Excellency, I'm not sure, but I think she's ready for you now.

Fine.

Bring her to me at midnight.

As you command, Your Excellency.

You are dismissed for now.

Yes, sir.

Oh, Lord, that poor girl.

What ghastly things are they doing to her to make her scream like that?

I can't stand her screaming anymore.

They're driving me crazy.

You shouldn't worry like that.

They're having fun with her.

They're playing.

They like to play games with girls.

Oh, now they're dancing with her.

They're getting ready for the ball.

It will be a royal orgy.

Queen Isabella has invited everyone.

Rasputin, Cleopatra, Columbus, of course.

Everyone who was anyone.

I'll be the bell of the ball.

Oh, and I'll ball everyone.

Can I play ball with you two?

I realize you've been kind to me, Mr. Governor.

You have freed me from the shock treatment.

I'm grateful.

Your clothes.

Remove them.

If it's my body you want, I'll give it to you.

Don't.

You disgust me.

Your treatment here is going to become much worse, so don't thank me.

Get down there.

She dared to touch me, that slut.

Nesta.

Then what is it you want from me?

I'll show you what I want.

Nesta.

Nesta.

Your Excellency.

Okay, she's all yours.

At your service.

She's just a degenerate.

Like a cat in full heat.

Keep your mouth shut about this or I'll whip you again.

No, I promise.

I won't tell.

Nothing new

to report?

Nothing, Sergeant.

Very well.

You'll serve night watch again tonight.

It's not long till Christmas.

I'll bake a fruit cake.

I want a doll.

We'll have a big tree and we'll decorate.

I want a baby doll.

I'm a doll.

A real doll.

Touch me.

Will you hang up your stockings for Santa Claus, Ingrid?

Don't you two ever shut up?

What's the matter?

Bertha doesn't believe in Santa Claus.

She's a bad girl.

Santa won't bring her anything.

Am I the wrong sex for you?

Won't you please leave me alone?

Please go away.

But what's the matter with you?

We could comfort each other.

Won't you let me love you?

I don't need more love.

So leave me alone.

What do you know about love?

I know too much about love.

I loved my brother.

I was very jealous.

Mad with jealousy.

I murdered him with his own gun.

That's a very sad story.

But he's better off dead than we are here in this place.

He can spend eternity with all the ancient kings and queens.

All the Greek and Roman gods and goddesses.

An eternal orgy.

Your brother is lucky.

He can make love with anyone.

Even the bride of Frankenstein.

I adore Frankenstein.

I want to talk to the directoress immediately.

Do you know where she is?

No, sir.

You don't know?

Go find her then.

We'll join you right now.

No, don't bother.

I'll join you.

I'm sorry I arrived unannounced.

But I have some urgent business to discuss with you.

Something very disturbing has happened.

Must be very urgent to bring you here.

Well, it could be extremely urgent and may have serious consequences.

Read this.

Your Excellency, in the tower of this prison there is a place where inmates are

tortured.

Don't believe what the directoress says.

She's responsible for all.

I wonder who wrote that.

There's no doubt about it.

One of the prisoners.

How is it possible for a prisoner to send it out?

I regret this incident, but I promise, Mr. Governor, this will never happen

anymore.

It could have been very embarrassing for you and for me.

We must pay attention.

Next time a higher-up could receive a note.

I think I might find out who wrote this letter.

I'll check through all my records and compare the handwriting.

I've called you together today to discuss with you a very serious matter.

I want you to listen to me very carefully.

Because one prisoner was foolish, we are obliged once again to remind you of

why you are here.

Although only one of you deserves to be punished.

That prisoner believes that she knows better than we authorities how to take

corrective action in this prison.

You all must know this is no country club here.

You've been found guilty of serious crimes.

Our methods here have the approval of famous psychologists.

Yet one of you has had the audacity to denounce our methods to the governor of

this island.

And to imply that we put you in solitary confinement.

Where you are mistreated and even tortured.

Well, who is guilty?

Fortunately, we've intercepted the letter.

Who wrote these lies?

And who was the guard who tried to pass the note outside the prison walls?

I'm sorry for you that the people who are responsible do not have the courage

to admit their guilt.

Unless the guilty one will step forward now.

Now it's too late.

You must all be punished.

It has been my policy to make this prison a center of rehabilitation.

Now, however, I regret that we must take stronger measures of control.

We must discipline you with whatever methods we find necessary to reassert our

authority.

Your daily food rations will be cut in half.

And any insubordination will be severely punished.

If you find my terms too harsh, then it's going to be up to you to find out who

the guilty one is.

She must be discovered for your sake.

For a new inmate, I want to make one thing perfectly clear.

We will not tolerate any form of insubordination.

If it is one of our new prisoners who is guilty, I should warn you of

something.

We have certain ways to make you admit any of your mistakes.

Don't forget it.

You seem to be very nervous.

Yes.

Well, you owe me 70 pesos, and this time you owe Chicho Pamey.

This letter worries me, you know.

Perhaps we will have a government inspection.

Maybe another message has been passed.

It would be the end if someone found out I'm not Dr. Moore.

None of the government hacks have the power to do anything about what's

happening in this prison.

You're much too confident.

A change of government and you'd have trouble.

I'm not worried about that.

You're a coward.

I'm proud of what we've accomplished here, and you should be also.

The cream of the crop is sent here.

They come from small towns and big cities.

We have everything from shoplifters to murderers.

No government inspector would dare condemn our ways because we have the worst

degenerates, female whores, pimps, addicts, abortionists.

They're the lowest kind of scum.

What else can we do?

They're all like beasts.

They could turn on us in a moment.

To tame beasts, you put them in a cage, then you try to train them by torture

and starvation, by violent beatings.

You know, they're nothing but bitches, hopheads.

Death is too good for them.

They enjoy their torture.

It's an honor for them.

Yes, but you forget about the liberal writers and politicians, leftists.

No.

You forget them.

They can write their stories.

Who believes those journalists?

The power of the law is ours.

But we could lose it very quickly, huh?

If the girl who wrote the message and the one who passed it out are not found

soon.

By now you must suspect someone.

I searched through my papers.

I believe I know the girl.

She could have done it.

It must be that Bertha Marcus, the one who killed her brother.

She is serving a life sentence.

I didn't tell you before, since I'm afraid of your tactics, it would be

dangerous to sign another death certificate.

We've had too many heart failures in this prison.

You'll sign anything that I want you to sign.

But if you don't, I might reveal your identity.

The commissioner of prisons would like to learn about you.

He'd like to find out that the medic Carlos Costa has been pretending to be the

late Dr. Moore for the last two years.

Ever since he terminated the good doctor's life.

And back then you didn't mind signing the document necessary to prove the

burial of Carlos Costa.

You recall that?

It's too late now for you to stop the masquerade.

Wait.

You, come here.

Come here, I said.

Come on.

You two wait there.

Hurry up.

I'll take care of this one.

No, not in this cell.

We'll put her in another one.

Jose, Jose, where the bloody hell is he?

Who invited her?

Open this cell, you fool.

Well, my lovely one, how are you today?

Lovely, simply lovely.

Welcome to your new home.

You'll enjoy it.

These are your roommates.

An idiot, a murderess and a sexpot.

You'll be very cozy.

If it's so cozy here, why don't you join us?

Bitch, I'll show you.

See how cozy?

Look.

Just remember it later.

She deserves special care.

Go to bed now.

Behave yourself.

Are you really Queen Isabella?

I'm Maria.

Marie Antoinette.

Off with her head.

Fuck.

The Virgin Maria.

Mother of God.

Leave me alone.

A virgin, a virgin, a virgin.

A virgin, a virgin.

Who needs a virgin?

A virgin, a virgin.

What is it?

The prisoner is here, madam.

Come in.

Leave the girl here.

You may go back.

Yes, madam.

I hope you've learned your lesson.

Yeah.

You were foolish to be so rebellious.

You know now that we have very refined ways of bringing you to your senses.

I'm obliged to use these methods to keep my authority.

Take off your smock.

Please, ma'am, forgive me.

Kneel down.

What?

Kneel down.

Do as I say.

As you wish.

Crawl towards me.

Anything you want.

Crawl here, you.

Over here.

As you say.

I'm ready to do anything you want of me.

Seven months ago when you first arrived, you were a virgin, a righteous virgin.

Are you still virginal?

Yes, madam.

Place yourself on the table.

On your belly.

Yes, yes.

Someone's been picking cherries.

You are not a virgin any longer.

Why not?

I don't know.

Have you been only masturbating, my dear?

Yes.

I didn't like it much at first.

So relaxing, I never sleep here.

What a pity, poor child.

I'll bet you have made love, with Ingrid.

No, never with girls.

Ingrids make passes at me.

Aww, who else has?

You never had sex with a man?

No.

With a God?

No, no, never with a God.

Poor lie.

Let me help you, little one.

After you made love with him, and then he carried your message to the good

governor.

You sneak.

No, you're wrong.

I've done nothing.

We'll see.

Listen, my dear.

If you continue to tell me lies, we'll have to punish you.

I would hate to send you back.

On the contrary, you'll give me the name of the guard, I will forgive and

forget.

I don't know what guard.

I am innocent.

You can tell me everything.

It'll be a secret between us girls.

I can make you happier than any vulgar guard.

I'm not as brutal as a man, and I could turn your life sentence into a welcome

confinement.

I couldn't stand it after a while.

All those girls in the tower were there screaming.

So you wrote the note.

I always knew it was you.

You are too generous.

You are very soft.

Those girls aren't worth the risk you took.

I wrote the message myself.

I was becoming insane.

I was so frightened and so broken down, all mixed up.

I decided to write a message to the governor himself.

I know I made a mistake.

What else could I do?

Oh, Lord.

You see how easy it was to tell me?

Come to me.

You must

punish me for being so bad with you.

I can't.

You must.

Beat me up.

Abuse me.

Come on.

You dirty, filthy bitch.

Oh, yes, yes.

Slut.

Pig.

More.

More.

Yes.

You degenerate witch.

Enough.

Stop for now.

Jose.

Yes, ma'am.

I want no more of that vicious slut.

Take her back to solitary.

No.

As you command.

Come on.

Wake up.

Your beautiful sleep is over.

No.

Oh, please let me alone.

No.

No.

Let me be.

I gotta sleep.

Oh, please.

I'm going crazy.

How long have I been here?

Not more than a day.

No.

No.

No.

But nothing like what you'll be after a few more days of this.

Well, well.

Chin up, old girl.

How can you be so tired?

Look at me.

I'm ready for more.

Must I whip you awake?

Let me sleep.

You are beginning to bore me.

If you don't cooperate, wake up.

Huh?

Come on.

I may be tempted to use this rod.

To redesign your pretty face and draw a tattoo on your lovely body.

Would you like that?

I'm losing my patience with you.

Why won't you smile?

Such a baby.

Look at me.

Come on, baby.

Smile.

I should flush the toilet.

A gift for the gods.

I would like to receive a gift.

I'll give you a kiss.

Maria, don't you want a gift?

Aren't you lonesome?

You play Queen Isabella and I'll be Columbus.

You'll show Columbus your jewels.

Your ruby lips, your topaz eyes and...

your skin like ivory.

Now Columbus discovers the world's round.

His boat sailing towards America.

What will he discover there?

Nothing.

You're made of nothing but ice.

Ice princess, that's what you are.

I'd rather have a snowman.

A snowman?

Please, I'd like sugar.

I crave a lot of sugar.

I see you have a sweet tooth.

It's bad for the health if you use too much.

Excuse me, I didn't expect your visit today.

I don't have much to offer you.

This is just fine.

You didn't come just for coffee.

No, of course not.

Is it true you found the one who wrote me the letter?

I am very annoyed.

You might have told me yourself.

I had intended to send you a written report, but...

I've been very busy.

Yes, it's true.

We have found the girl.

It's Bertha Marcos.

She's serving a life sentence for murder.

Do you consider her to be dangerous?

No, I don't believe so.

She's very calm now, after the treatment she's received.

Yes, I understand that she is calmed down now.

I would like to talk to her in private.

Do you think she's composed enough?

Yes, I can calm her.

And she can come to pay me a visit?

Hmm.

I should be certain she won't make any more trouble for us.

There's no danger of that.

She's lost her nerve.

Now she can't make any trouble.

I know I can always count on you.

Would you like a cognac?

I don't drink very much.

I must be clear-headed always...

to cope with all my responsibilities.

Nestor?

Your Excellency?

I want the car.

I must go.

I am on my way for an appointment with the president of the tribunal.

So, madam, you will see that prisoner Berta Marcos is delivered to my private

rooms.

And you, doctor, you will do as you promised.

Well, my dear.

What's that?

You're very curious.

Come on, stand up.

Turn around.

That's all.

Excuse me, Your Excellency.

As you've requested, here's the prisoner Berta Marcos.

Welcome, my dear.

Your Excellency.

I've been looking forward to your visit.

Nestor?

Take her to the bedroom.

Let's go.

Nestor!

Get out of here!

Touch your sex.

I will watch.

Yes.

Don't stop.

Don't stop.

What's the matter?

Keep it up.

Keep

it up.

Father?

I slept very well.

What's the matter, father?

What's the matter with you, huh?

I want to show you my affection.

Obey me.

I won't hurt you.

Father?

Guard?

Yes, ma'am.

That one.

Bring her to my apartment.

Do you hear me?

Come on.

Come on with me.

Hi, big boy.

You stay here.

I don't want to go.

Don't you want to play with the queen?

We don't have time now.

Someone important wants to have an audience with you, Your Highness.

Move it.

What has she done?

The new girl with the angelic face.

Who cares?

I don't know anything.

I've learned not to be too noisy about things here.

Mouse!

What's wrong?

I found a mouse here on my plate.

Look at it.

So what?

It adds protein to your diet.

You can't make me eat that.

I'll report you.

I'll report you.

Look, ma'am, there are people here who'll make you eat anything.

Let's go see them.

Not when you're singing such a pretty song.

Up's a daisy.

Is that better?

No?

Sometimes I wish the revolutionists would gain control of our government.

There'd be no bleeding-heart liberal journalists writing about prison reform.

The revolutionists know that these women are the dregs of our society and they

would eliminate them.

Yes, but if the communists come to power, you and I will be the first to be

eliminated.

You might be destroyed, but I have friends among the revolutionists, too.

I'm not worried at all.

I'll survive in any case.

Doesn't matter who has the power.

I know that no matter what I do here, I'll always have the support of the

government and power.

Power corrupts.

It can also go too far.

The prisoner Maria could die.

Yes, sometimes Nestor gets carried away, but that's your problem.

She may have a punctured bowel.

And an autopsy could reveal that fact.

How can I explain that in a dissertation?

An autopsy wouldn't be permitted.

Depend on that.

Anyhow, I know that girl.

She'll survive.

You're very fond of her, aren't you?

No, she's not important.

I just don't want any more trouble.

I believe it's possible you take pleasure in your work.

You might train this little savage as you did the others.

I get tired of you and all your worries.

You mental case.

I am too sensitive.

I could suffer a nervous breakdown soon.

I look at their faces, paralyzed, frozen with fright.

I prefer to hear their shrieking.

Their screeching is a release also to me.

I am really in ecstasy when I hear them moan.

This young bitch, Maria.

Maybe I like her dead.

It's better you should know all about her.

As you know, she's serving a life sentence for the murder of her father.

He and I were lovers for several years, that incestual beast.

For all those years, we were lovers.

The only one he really desired was his own daughter.

One day when I went to visit him, I was amazed to see his daughter run

screaming stark naked out of their house.

She was too hysterical to notice me.

I entered the house and found him lying on the floor.

He had knocked himself senseless on the chimney.

No doubt as he struggled to seduce his new daughter.

All at once I understood why he had been so indifferent to me ever since his

daughter returned from the convent.

He was still alive.

I hated them both.

And I suddenly realized I could have my revenge.

Maria could never prove she was not responsible for his death.

I looked around the room in search of a weapon till I found a heavy metal lamp.

If she dies, I'd be relieved.

I'd feel free.

So find a way to get rid of the girl for me.

No.

I, uh, find someone else.

I can't do it.

Relax.

Where am I?

What are you doing to me?

You'll feel better soon.

You tortured me.

Why?

Why?

Why must I suffer?

Tell me.

Things will change.

But I can't stand it anymore.

They're trying to drive me out of my mind.

When will they stop?

Can't you help me?

Don't worry.

Relax.

Calm down.

I will help you.

You will?

But of course I will, my dear.

I'm so grateful.

Calm down.

You must rest for now.

When you are rested, we'll talk about that.

Thank you.

I'll protect you.

Come to me whenever you want.

And you may bring a friend.

If you and your friend are nice to me, I'll protect you both.

Yes.

The Queen is not here?

Where did she go?

I have a good idea.

She's busy, either with the governor or that filthy directoress.

I was on that wired bed.

So was I.

What a hell.

I had to have sex with that filthy cow.

And then with that pathetic bastard.

But he might be able to help you.

He's much too important for that, too.

Besides, why should he?

He's disgusting.

Better him, maybe, than that guard.

Yes.

He violated me brutally.

Oh?

A huge beast.

He's called Nestor.

He made me do such bad things.

And I suffered so much.

I really can't take any more.

Why must I bear all of these things?

I'm better dead.

Buried.

Forget about all those things.

You must put that out of your mind.

Should I also forget my dead mother?

The father who turned to me in his grief and who I killed?

No, I'll never be able to forget about them.

For as long as I live, there's no one left in this world who cares about me.

But I do care.

How can you mean that?

I don't have anyone, either.

We must take care of each other.

We'll be each other's family.

We both need someone to help us survive.

I feel better already.

Don't you?

Oh, boy, I feel like a million dollars.

You're such a lovely girl.

So are you.

When I

was in the infirmary visiting the doctor, I had a wonderful idea.

Rosa, it's me.

It's Maria.

Nothing to eat?

Calm down.

She's too far gone to be helped.

Thanks.

Is she suffering?

I believe so.

Since they starved her almost to death, she's been out of her head.

She's been like that for a month, I think.

Smoke?

I have a whole package.

A gift from the doctor.

He's asked me to bring a friend.

It could be very important to us.

Listen.

I will ask the guard to take us to the infirmary.

And when we get there, what happens?

We break out.

After we've arrived at the infirmary, he will dismiss the guard.

No one else is in the room.

We'll surprise the doctor.

We'll bash his head in, my dear.

Yes, but then where can we go?

The main thing is to break out of these walls.

Then we'll make for the sea and try to find a boat.

You're sure?

And her?

She will come with us, too.

What's your plan for her?

We'll explain that she's very sick to the guard.

He will bring her with us.

It's the guard.

Let's be ready to try it.

Help!

God, help!

What's wrong?

Rosa has become delirious.

I've never seen her this sick before.

She's completely hysterical.

You'd better call the doctor.

She needs him now.

I'll tell him right away.

You did that very well.

Yes, Mama.

Mama.

Now I lay me down to sleep, and I pray the Lord, my Lord, to keep me.

I'll be such a good girl.

I'll be your big girl.

So I should bring all three prisoners to see you?

Yes.

Yes, do as I told you.

Bring them to the infirmary.

I'll be through examining two of the prisoners in about an hour.

You can come back for them then.

The other one will stay until she is well.

Under there.

He hasn't dismissed the guard.

But it's too late to worry about him now.

He's here.

Good afternoon, Doctor.

This is Bertha.

She hasn't been feeling well lately.

Maria told me you could help me.

Will you give me the same medicine you gave Maria?

What's bothering you?

Where does it hurt, my dear?

I only have a slight headache today.

It's my friend Bertha who requires your special attention.

All right, I'll examine her right now.

No fever?

I have a heaviness in my chest.

I cough too, and I have trouble breathing.

You poor child.

I can see that you're not well.

Is it serious?

No, don't worry, my dear.

I have just the medicine for you.

No!

I want to leave you here.

Help me, dear God.

Don't let me die.

What's the matter with you?

Be quiet.

Help.

Control yourself.

Quick, Rosa.

Let's take a nice walk out by the sea.

Come on, quickly.

We're in danger here.

I don't want to die.

I'll take care of the guard.

The coast is clear.

We're going to the sea.

Go on, hurry.

The guards, they're coming back.

Rosa, come on.

I hope this holds us.

I hope I make it.

This way.

I don't want to go with you.

We're nearly to the beach.

I don't want to go.

Quickly.

Come with me, Rosa.

You must.

I don't want to play in the water.

Stop crying.

We won't go swimming, Rosa.

We'll probably find a nice boat to paddle on the sea.

We'll bring a fruitcake.

We'll have a picnic, okay?

That's enough talking.

Now let's get out of here.

They're already on our trail.

We mustn't give up.

Yes, I know.

Anyway, it's only a matter of time before they catch us.

And shoot us.

We can't give up now, Bertha.

We're exhausted.

We must find a place to hide and sleep a while.

You're right, we have to rest.

But not here.

The picnic.

Not now, Rosa.

It's too loud, Rosa.

They'll hear us.

Sleep now.

There now, my lovely.

Are you ticklish?

Stop screaming.

Up, Daisy.

You slut.

Tell me where your friends have gone.

Come on, you shared a cell with them.

So you were in on it too.

No, I don't know what you're talking about.

Well, your nice friends made their break without you.

Do you want me to tickle you some more?

Keep it up.

Tell me where they are.

Confess.

I don't know what you're talking about.

Up, I said.

Stop it.

You filthy bitch.

I'll make you mad.

Bitch, tell me.

I know how to make you confess.

I'll confess everything.

I'm a low, filthy woman.

I've tried sex with everything and anyone.

I'm not really Queen Isabella.

Stop that babbling.

No, it's the truth.

That's enough.

I drowned the king.

I've had sex with the directoress.

You're not fooling us.

Stop acting like an idiot.

I'll succeed in making you talk.

You talk, talk.

Tell us where your friends are.

You bastards.

If I knew, I'd never tell you.

You dirty bitch.

Never, never.

I'll rip your pot, you cunt.

Chop off my head.

I don't care.

I'll die like a queen even though I never lived like one.

Chop it off.

You'll keep your head until you talk.

Now I'm really going to make you talk.

You scum.

This is your last chance.

Where did your friends go?

Well.

A sea.

Sailing, sailing over the bounding sea.

Look, do you see the boat?

Yes, I see it.

I see it.

Do they have food on board?

Oh, Rosa, can you believe it?

We're saved.

Such a beautiful boat.

It can't be for us.

Right.

You've missed the boat.

Stop.

Berta, run.

Stop or I'll shoot.

Oh, Lord.

No.

Rosa.

You dirty cow.

Dirty bitch.

Rosa, quick.

We must make a way.

Ah, finally I've got you.

Jose.

No.

Jose, help me.

I'm coming.

We'll get away.

It must be the governor's house.

Will he help us?

I'm coming.

Will you save us, Mr. Governor?

We must talk to you.

Well, please do.

You must help us.

It's hell in that woman's prison.

We had no choice.

We had to escape.

You're our only hope.

It's not true.

You've a good friend here to help you.

Our trip is over, Rosa.

Oh, God.