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There's nothing happening tonight.

To hell with this lousy dump.

I wonder how the old bag
will get her money's worth.

No reason to worry.

Here we go at last.

- Hello, boys.
- Hello.

- You are cute, honey
- Yes.

- Hop on, senorita.
- Stop. What do you think you're doing?

Hey, hey, caballeros. Have you no
manners? Treat the ladies with respect.

Oh, darling.

Are we interrupting anything?

Pardon me.

Don't make a sound, or I'll shoot.

Please don't shoot.
Don't harm him. No, no!

What do you want from us?
Let me go! Let me go! Help!

- Make sure no one at the back escapes
- Let me. I'll go.

You at the back, move.
Otherwise I'll lose my temper.

- Can you still go on?
- How much longer?

- Ouch!
- Sorry.

- That was my foot.
- Quiet now.

Stop moaning. You'll manage.

Stay right behind me.

Oh God!

- Stop pulling the rope. Move
- I can't.

This isn't a party.

- Stop pulling. I can't tow you along too.
- Quiet!

Stupid cow. Don't make trouble.

- Are we nearly there yet?
- Where? The luxury hotel?

Shut up, will you?

Ouch, damn it!

In the camp you'll have
ample time to rest.

- Watch out. There are snakes.
- That's all we need.

It doesn't matter anyway.
What else can we expect?

- I can't go on.
- I won't make it.

Nonsense. Move on.

- If we only knew where we were heading.
- You'll find out soon.

- Hardly. By then I'll be dead.
- Not that soon.

Whether in this hell or that one.

- Is she crazy?
- Come on. Do not give up.

Have you had one too many?
Come on...Get up...Up!

Give me a hand, someone.
I can't get her up. Come on, get up.

- Just a second.
- Come on. There we go.

Mother of God!

- All we need is a snake now.
- Nonsense. Move it.

Move it. Move it!

Get a move on!

Keep going.

Give this message to the companeros.

They are at checkpoint Napisco.

The password is "Girls in camp".

Yes, sir!

You've heard about my decision, senora?

Yes, boss.

Not only that, I admire it.

I'll let your womanly
talents implement it.

Thank you for the praise.

It's for a good cause.

- The end justifies the means,
victory to the guerrillas.

We need to value the men who are
risking their lives for us as men.

That's why I've decided to
set up this women's camp.

We can control the men here.

This way we can stop them
from hanging out in any old brothel.

We can keep them in this establishment,
which is of course free of charge.

The difficulty is getting
the women we need for it.

- And their strict confinement.
- As they will not agree to this voluntarily...

- Hardly to be expected.
- ..I had to opt for coercive measures.

- I understand.

- And you agree to it?
- Yes.

I welcome this
because I see you as someone

who has the zeal to take
tough action if needs be.

You'll lead the freedom fighters'
communication centre.

The women are under your command.

I thank you, companero.

Get in the showers.

Attention, attention. Camp control
to guards, camp control to guards.

Once the new arrivals leave the showers,
they are to assemble in hall one

where the commander
will welcome them personally.

You heard. So, get a move on.
Make sure you're spotless.

Cleanliness is all-important.

Hey, you there.
I've been watching you the whole time.

Insubordination is not called for.
Subordination rules here.

If you ignorant sluts
don't know what that is,

it means obeying all the camp's orders.

Listen to me when I am talking. Got it?

You won't get away with any tricks.
You are just a number here.

No one is better or worse than anyone else.

Off you go, quickly!
Be glad that you are here.

What's so special about her?

What do you have to offer?
Nothing but your butt.

You have every comfort here and
your other needs will be satisfied too.

Camp control to guards. From 7.00 to 9.00,
guards one and two, shower room.

Guard four, cell watch.
Guard five, laundry inspection.

Guard four takes over the new arrivals.

Medicals for names beginning with A-L
tomorrow at 7.30 in the sickbay,

and names beginning with M-Z
from 9.00-9.30,

then guards five and six will
supervise compulsory disinfection.

Private audience with the
commander tomorrow from 17.00.

I think this is her.

I welcome you on behalf of the
Independent Revolutionary Front

in whose service you will be employed.

You'll do your utmost
to support our heroes

fighting for the ideals of our movement,

by being at their disposition,
without any reservations.

Not one of you has the right as a
woman to refuse or to make a choice.

You have to submit fully to the
wishes of the men assigned to you

and help them relax.

I am glad to see that our commando
has shown taste in his choice.

You are all very tidy and nice-looking
girls and I expect you to stay this way.

The cost of your food and accommodation
will of course be covered by the IRF.

You are committing
yourselves to fulfilling

the wishes of the revolutionaries
through physical services.

Those wise enough to comply with
these requirements will be happy here.

But those arousing suspicion of counter-
revolutionary activities or violating

the discipline of the Independent
Revolutionary Front will be punished.

So make a choice...

...obedience or punishment.

Stop! Catch her!

Let me through!

You are no freedom fighters.
I want to leave.

You call this freedom?

If you force me to stay, I don't
want to be abused. I am no whore.

This pompous talk of heroes and revolution
is a lie to hide her own mean agenda.

Can't you see she's lying?

If she kills me now,
she'll be killing freedom.

Kill me, do it, hit me.

Murder me, do away with me.

Then you are unmasked
and everybody can see who you are,

a blackmailer, a cold-blooded murderer
who beheads the freedom she preaches.

- The monster!
- Don't do it, Tona!

I assume that might answer
any further questions.

Who amongst you is still a virgin?

Step forward.

- What is your name?
- Lupita Pavona. I've never had a man.

- None?
- No.

I see.

Take her to the treatment room.

Yes, senora.

As usual...

When it's necessary to come clean,

tears have to be shed.

I want to examine her. Hold her.

Why are you trembling?

Hey, hey, hey.

- So, you are still a virgin?
- Yes.

Don't tremble so, this skin...

One could envy you for your
beautiful skin. So firm.

It's probably smooth too.

- Does this hurt?
- No.

I can't take this!

Don't do this, please.

Please.

No...don't...don't.

That hurts!

Please.

No...don't...don't.

I can't take this anymore!
I can't!

I can't take it!

Believe me...believe me.

Camp A1, Green Snake.
All sluts, listen.

- Camp A1, Green Snake.
- Headquarters, section seven.

- The captain says that he...
- Understood.

- Tell him that Camp A1 is expecting him.
- Thank you, over.

- Over.
- Oh, là là.

Old slut. Rebel bitch.

"Should it be this one?", asks the man.
"Oh, please no, thank you, no!"

"But why not?", he asks then.
"Far too small, look at it."

"You are a fast worker, senorita."
"All skin and bones, no can do, captain."

Urgh, this muck!

And these musical outbursts
drive you round the bend.

Someone is mourning her lost virginity.

So, did the old dragon
use the sword on you?

- Don't take it to heart.
- She pushed the whip in.

- It's lucky she didn't rip you open.
- My sweetie.

You are too sensitive. You shouldn't
take it to heart. I'll help you...

Stop this hypocritical nonsense!

You fancy her, I can smell it.

- Are you in charge here?
- Stuff you too, you cow.

Tona, don't interfere.

I'll show that hypocritical cow.
If you don't leave her alone, you'll pay.

Tona, think about how
we can escape instead.

You want her for yourself, I can see.

Stop it, we've got other
things on our minds.

Well?

Still no better?

Don't overestimate
your endurance, sweetie.

Don't wallow in your melancholy.

The show hasn't even started yet.

- Good evening, captain.
- Good evening.

The commander will be here in a minute.

I am pleased to see you, companero.

Nice of you to come.

Everything has gone as planned.

I assume you haven't
come without a reason?

I've prepared for that.

I think I am falling for your charm.

It's a pity, the man
chapter of my life is over.

But how about a young girl, captain?

I have prepared a surprise for you.

You could make an effortless conquest,
though she's still a virgin. I made sure..

Did I give you such a task?

You praised my decision-making

and I feel obliged to honour my
reputation and to take my duty seriously.

- Bravo!
- Thank you.

Are we agreed?

Yes...OK.

Please don't forget one thing.

- What is it?

You are of course the boss but
I am not of a subordinate rank.

Clear?

We'll discuss this later.
Now your surprise.

So?

That is very surprising,
a half-tender one.

Out of the question.

Come on, don't make a fuss.

I'm the boss here. I determine the heroine
of the revolution. If I say so, it's you.

I like it that you are sensible.

Send my love to the commander.

Just this once I don't share her taste.

I don't fancy the Lolita type.

Yes, captain.

What will he do with her?

You heard. He'll make her
a revolutionary heroine.

- They'll play Danton and Lucille.
- That is nonsense.

You don't know, what it's like.

I've missed having a hot mare like you.

Kiss me.

I'll be back in a second.

Where did I put the cigarettes?
Oh, there.

Just a moment, my beauty.

You want to smoke?

I asked you a question.

- Yes, thank you.
- Here, my sweet mimosa.

Shall I light it for you?

I can do it myself.

As you wish.

Here.

I'm sorry that I took you by force.

I honestly have never done that before.

You'll have to excuse me.

The girls usually fancy me.

What are you apologising for?

It isn't necessary.

I enjoyed it.

I found it very arousing.

Really? What is your name?

Angela.

And you?

Have you already slept with a lot of men?

Only with one, my husband.

Are you asking the questions here?

Besides, it's none of your business.

You despise me and would
like to tear me apart.

What good would it do?

You don't care about my feelings anyway.

Besides, here, I am public property.

You have class, that's for sure.

The man you love is to be envied.

Thank you for the compliment.

I would still like to know your name.

To prove my special appreciation for you,

I am Gino da Guerra.

- Really? You are really the Gino...
- You are going too far now.

You've just said it yourself.

You are nothing but a
piece of female flesh here.

It looks that way.

But that could change.

Yes, you really turn me on.

Your aloofness...turns me on.

I...

I hate you.

Lupita?

I can't sleep when there's
an angel lying next to me.

I'm coming over, OK?

From the moment they brought you here,
I liked you. You're my style, you see?

- What's this? What are you doing?
- Nothing. Not so loud.

- You're really exciting. Be a bit more...
- Now I see. That is your style.

With women?
How can you think of such a thing?

- Have you forgotten what they did to me?
- Shh, you'll wake her.

Lesbian monster! I warned you.
I'll spank you until your brain explodes.

- Are you crazy?

- And this slut has never
had a good screw?

If I don't knock your teeth out,
she will, with her sword!

Quiet. Be quiet, now!

In this house, other
people do the beating.

- You'll come with us right away.
- Attention, guards. Special cell control.

- You too.
- Bring rebels to section 3B. Be on alert.

Holy shit!

Don't!

No!

I will cast it out of you.

I hope such disciplinary measures
will not be necessary again.

You'll avoid putting me
in such predicaments

and will be sensible enough to spare
us all these undignified performances.

I was informed that we are expecting
a visit by some men from the front line.

Prove your good sense

and give...these men what they deserve -
relaxation and pleasure.

If you think you'll get anywhere
through resistance, rest assured

that you'll receive a punishment whose
severity will be beyond your strength.

Your two friends have only had a foretaste
of what my imagination can come up with.

You'll be surprised.

- Any more questions? Lupita?
- No.

- No?
- No.

- Clara?
- No.

- Brona?
- No.

You have to shower first.

- Someone's having us on.
- Everything's free, even the soap!

"My hubby had it for free," said the widow,

and charged the gallant young
man before undressing him.

- Don't get obscene now.
- You haven't a clue.

- Do you know how to make women hot?
- Not by telling old jokes.

With fresh nuts. Mine will start
glittering if they are sprinkled any more.

Are you rebels or pigs? Enough!

- Hero of the revolution.
- Big-mouth of the revolution.

- We prefer the government.
- Keep out of it.

Out of what, senorita?
He wants to go into the enemy line.

What is this? A hero with black feet?

This is camouflage.
My soul is snow-white.

- Come on, boys.
- Hey, if it...

The night is short. Boy, you're stupid.

- Leave it to us.
- Now's your chance.

- The shower is draining me.
- He just got going.

- I've never seen such wimps, too lazy to
- ..bonk.

- ..To wash your feet.
- This vulgar language has no place here.

- They like French here.
- Yes, creeping up from behind, very posh.

- Hi, sister.
- Are you happy that you can shag me?

What are you saying?

Attention, camp control to guards.

Admit the visitors immediately
into the departments. Over.

By order of camp control.
You're coming with us.

Let's buzz off.

Maybe you'll be lucky and be
spared the partisans' gymnastics.

The Lord has mercy on the sleepers.
See what's going on?

She is saved for the higher ranks
and we get the regiment.

- All whores.
- You naughty boy.

- Green Snake. Whore.
- Be quiet, Laura.

Laura, laugh. Sluts,
whores, rebel bitches.

- Guards, leave the room.
- Yes, ma'am.

Yes, ma'am.

Until those guys down there
are gone, stay here with me.

- Got it?
- Yes, ma'am.

Don't you want to know why you're
getting this special treatment?

Yes, senora.

Gino da Guerra doesn't want
you to be with other men.

- Just him.
- That is very nice of him.

You can drop your mask now.

I envy him.
I was told you went really crazy

when he...

You know what I mean, during love-making.

I am supposed to keep you away
from men. He did not mention women.

I think you can make the most of it.
I am really hot for you.

- And if I don't want to?
- That is ridiculous.

If you have the opportunity to really
benefit from it, it's a deal, isn't it?

I hardly think so.

I have offered you a great career
but you are too thick-skinned to realise,

and too narrow-minded.

Lay down on the bed there.

That's an order.

Here, Camp A1, Green Snake.

Damn whores. Ready, steady, go.

Boys, we are ready now.

Here we go. Here are the directions.

- Felipe Gonzalez?
- Here.

Number three.

Why bother with the names?
You go to number five.

You go to number seven,
and you to the other side, to number ten.

For you two I've got something special,
section nine, really naughty sluts.

Don't be such a sourpuss. Go to eleven,
where something's really going on.

And you too.

Oh, yes, this is the feeding
of the masses, let's go for it!

- Please, don't.
- My sweetie.

- Olé!
- Don't hold on to me

- I don't mind two in one go, sweetie.
- Come here.

Two? I have three of
your kind for breakfast.

Oh, men, I am going crazy.

You are great.

- Hot girls!
- I'll disappoint you.

- No, no, get off.
- Wanna be given one by a young stud?

You look like you would
be as hot as chilli

but you're lying there
like a slaughtered calf.

- Fill the bag!
- Can you feel it, blondie?

Three hard-ons loaded like guns
and nothing is happening with me yet.

Let me go. I can't go on.
You're hurting me.

Don't make such a fuss. Tell me I am good.

Pops was better than
these young rabbits, huh?

Help me, Maria.

Why won't you help me?

Oh, I'm supposed to help you now
when you rejected me yesterday?

It's...I cannot take it any more.

I can't manage it.
I want to but it doesn't work. I'll fail.

- No, you're sweet.
- I haven't got it. I can't come.

- Something's coming, baby.
- I want to scream.

Go ahead, scream. Yes, scream.

- I can't hear you.
- Yes, I came.

I'm getting into gear.
You're wearing me out!

I've dreamt about what you
have between your legs.

You scoundrel.

Maria.

No advances please, I am cured.

But don't pass out now.

Like a man.

I am one.

You are a clown.
Honestly, you're like a clown.

If I only had some of your carefree
attitude, your sense of humour.

Maybe then I'd understand your desires.

You have to understand your own body
first. I think that's your problem.

Then you'll be able to go
off just like that. Oh, là là.

You see? Like now,
you're making me laugh.

You look like an old philosopher.

You are an old philosopher.

I could kill myself laughing.

Although we didn't get any cash,
at least we got some ciggies.

They're not bad.

You can have a puff too.

We'll still share things with you.

Even if you do get special treatment.

- Is that my fault?
- If I think about it, not really.

It just happened.

You certainly weren't stupid.
You know how to turn them on.

Like you did your three guys.

- I don't know what's up with me.
- Why?

I've never done it with
anybody but my husband.

I was really crazy for him.

I want to see that scoundrel dead,

but he just has to touch me
and he can do whatever he wants.

I'm not myself any more.
I'm always thinking of da Guerra.

Yes, Angela, he knows
how to hit the nail on the head.

- It's so strange.
- Get used to it.

I've never experienced
anything like that with Alberto.

Physically, I didn't feel
anything with him.

He was always tender and gentle.

- Typical.
- It was nice.

Pepa and I know that type.

At home they are afraid to screw
their wives, but with us...

What sordid games would your
gentle Alberto want to play with us?

No, Alberto is not like other men.

Men are all the same when
it comes to this believe me.

They have this illusion of their bride's
purity but all they want is a good shag.

This is the misconception.

Men are limited.

I'm afraid that he'll call for me again.

- Are you afraid of me?
- No.

- Why should I be?
- I was just wondering.

Maybe you are afraid.

Me?

I know that I make you happy.

For you, pleasure is stronger than pride.

I can feel it.

You've got to soften up someone like you

so she gets what she deserves.

You see, now you've really
been on top of Kilimanjaro.

Your pride has completely gone to the dogs.

Everything is OK.

Why are you crying?

For your husband,

this coward from whom we took you away?

- Yes.
- Forget him.

Never.

I will find out where he is.

Then I'll kill him.

Your men probably already did.

Listen. I don't like being blamed
for things I am not involved in.

Why do you hate me so much?

I think if you could, you would kill me.

Here,

take it, pull the trigger.

Do it. Shoot.

Here, I'm putting this
thing in your hands.

- Why won't you shoot?
- I can't and maybe I don't want to.

I have nothing to lose. Shoot, Angela.

- Oh, you disappoint me. You are a coward.
- No.

No.

I don't know if I love or hate you
but I could never kill you.

But I could kill that woman because...

Has she done something? Tell me.

She'll pay for this.

I'll confront her.

That repulsive snake in the grass.
She'll pay. I'll show her who's boss.

What's the meaning of this?

- You can't just...
- We'll see what I can do. Come with me.

Are you crazy?

- Just cos some bird squeezes out a tear.
- On your knees.

On your knees and apologise to her.

Get a move on.

Yes, captain.

I...

- I can explain...
- Apologise to her.

- You...you cannot...
- No excuses. Apologise to her.

Angela,

I ask you...for forgiveness.

- OK and if you dare to touch her again...
- No.

Because this is how far my patience goes.

Yes, boss.

Don't count on me to spare you.

That would be it...the end. Understand?

- Yes, sir.
- OK, then. Get lost.

- Thanks, captain.
- Camp control to guards.

Bring sections seven and nine to
the treatment room for a medical.

Then inspect the cells.
Beds and clothes are to be disinfected.

- Lupita Pavona.
- A venereal disease?

- That was a question.
- No, I am healthy.

Thanks, that's all. You can go.

Go on!

- Next!
- Maria Tiboldi.

- Diseases? Menstrual disorders?
- No disorders.

Push off. Get a move on, slowcoach.
My time is precious. Name?

Angela de Lam.

Have you ever been examined?

No, not yet.

- Have you ever had venereal disease?
- What's that?

Take off your clothes, please.

One capsule once a day.

You can go.

Are you going to move?

Next!

Pepa Masul.

- As a child I had mumps.
- He slipped her something.

- Gonorrhoea?
- No, but hay fever, doctor.

I once slept with a
guy in freshly cut hay.

Keep hold of her.

- Stop.
- What do you want from me? Let go.

Bring her to me in the treatment room.

What for? I've just been examined.

Now it's my turn to examine you, properly.

- No!
- You see, you will pay!

I want to see Gino.

Do you think that Gino da Guerra supports
counter-revolutionary conspiracies?

Attention, alarm. Attention, alarm.
Camp control to main guard.

Shut the main gate immediately.
Alert level one precautionary measures.

- Let down all bars. Over.

I didn't know anything about it.

Honestly.

What a shame. They landed you in it.

Confidential official matter. Secret.

Your organisation made a mistake
involving this stupid doctor in this.

No.

I don't know him.

Get her on her knees.

It's your turn now.

The IRF fights a relentless battle.

Every act against the
revolution costs a life.

But the two of us still have to
solve a very personal matter.

And that is why I am not interested
in you passing away just at the moment.

I also need a bit of amusement.

That is understandable, isn't it?

I am one of those people for whom
no human activity is strange.

Lick my boots.

- No.
- Yes.

You'll do it.

Do it.

Enough.

Well...

Now it is your little doctor's turn.
We'll do him in.

Have mercy on me, senora.

Mercy, mercy.

Don't! No.

- Orderly to the treatment room.
- Something is up again.

- I hope she won't do Angela in.
- I doubt it.

But maybe she would be
glad if she was dead.

Don't act as if nothing's happened.
You've got a skeleton in the closet.

What are you trying to say?

I think she's saving her
for something more savoury.

You pervert, you bitch. You betrayed her.
One more word and you're dead.

You hypocritical, repulsive cow. I'll
thump you until you're on your last legs.

I am not scared of you, you floozy,
wretch, traitor, hypocrite, monster!

I'll beat the shit out of you.

You savage lesbian cow!

That we have to breathe
the same air as you!

I've had enough of it. I am fed up.

I'll smash your bones,
I'll break your skull.

You whore, hooker, monster,
I'm so angry I could burst!

Tona, are you crazy?

- This is it now. I'll kill her.
- For heaven's sake. Calm down.

They'll shoot you dead and
then it will be the worst.

- Come on, it's OK.
- Just leave her now.

- Lupita.
- Yes, Maria.

It's all right now, you old clown.

No, it isn't.

I cannot believe that you betrayed Angela.

You are far too decent.

You've got to be kidding!

Now we'll have a little break, Tona.

You deserve it.

Emotions are running high.
This really is a fucked-up mess.

I'll look after you now.

- You'll get over it.
- Who knows?

- I am very fond of you
- Really?

- What if I don't deserve it?
- Don't talk such nonsense.

As if that mattered.
I've got a crush on you and that's that.

- Lupita, you're an angel.
- Yes, I feel like I'm in seventh heaven.

- Don't make jokes. I am shattered.
- So much so that you can't laugh?

- What would I do without you?
- But you aren't without me. Don't cry.

It's just like in the movies.
They've found each other.

It's so stupid, Lupita.
Why does it have to be her?

This is my business, isn't it?

You're so naive -
she'll wipe the floor with you.

- You'll see what will happen.
- Quiet, please.

There will be a ban on talking
in the showers from now on.

Those who disobey have only
themselves to blame for the consequences.

- It's damn hot.
- For you it can't be hot enough.

- Shut up.
- Stop it.

Quiet!

Who is whispering in there again?

I can hear everything.

Angela de Lam to the punishment room.

- Didn't you hear, Angela?
- Come on, come with us.

You stay in the showers...and be quiet.

Holy shit.

Hey Maria, let me tell you something.

If anything happens to her,
I'll wring your neck.

- Keep your snot to yourself.
- Things will change, believe me.

Not with you.

I've had enough.

We'll sort them out, riff-raff.

Kiss my ass.

She's under the delusion that fate
is ennobling her, so acts posh.

If you try to pin something on us,
you'll go down the drain.

Attention, attention,
camp control to guards.

The guards will lead the men from special
unit BV II to sections seven and nine.

The commander regrets that due to urgent
duties, she is unable to welcome you.

Over.

- Who is leading us?
- I am, captain.

My men deserve double helpings.

Yes, companero,
you'll get what you deserve.

The revolutionaries will be grateful.

We know what we owe you.

- Men, Pepa, a dozen at least!
- Don't exaggerate.

Something for the heart again at last!

Heart, she calls it!

It will be over soon.
Let it wash over you.

- In here.
- Into the darkness?

Don't worry, you'll find
what you're looking for.

Where are you?

Here's one beauty after another.

Hell, come here. Boys, boys.

- Come in.
- Boys.

Welcome, companeros.
Come here, gringo. You too.

Senora, even in the dark
you are beautiful to me.

- Nobody to hold the candle.
- Come.

- No, I... Gino.
- Don't say a word.

Pepe, who would have thought
we'd get such hot chicks?

Leave some for me.

- You're biting me like a hungry pig.
- Let me chew off a piece.

- He's tearing me apart.
- The bitch has something else to do.

What I dislike most about it is
that she burnt that message.

I can't work out if she is lying because
I humiliated her in front of you

or if you really tried
to put my head on the block.

The only reason you didn't shoot me
was because you knew you'd be killed

and you want to live for your beloved.

I must be stupid, falling for you.

Yes..falling for you...me,

who only lived for his career

and who never wanted to think
about anything but himself.

Yes...now I know.

I've been taken in by two women,

a cunning one who's tricked me, and a
power-hungry one who wants to finish me.

She knows the companeros.

She'll stir them up against me.

At the first opportunity, my turn will come.

Yes...the two of you...will triumph

and I'll have been had.

You'll also enjoy it
when she hunts me down.

No, Gino.

Even though I know that,
I really want you.

It's crazy, but I've never
had anyone like you.

- I...
- Please don't say anything.

Don't lie.

Come on.

Come on.

Come on, Angela.

- Gino.
- We are both completely crazy.

I know you love another but
you are still happier in my arms.

- I can feel that, Angela
- Yes.

Just love me once as
tenderly as your husband.

Oh, my darling.

This is so nice.

Are you happy?

Stay here.

Don't be prissy.

Down to work!

Caballero!

- Here!
- Companero, if you don't mind.

Names don't matter
as long as you are good.

Why are you screaming?

- Don't do that.
- Hey, who do you think you are?

Move your cadaver.

No, I don't want to.
You can't do that. Let me go.

Mother of God!

Take pity on me.

I'm begging you. No, don't.
Haven't you got a heart? I don't want to.

For heaven's sake. Be quiet.

Alberto. Miracles happen.

Oh, Alberto.

It's you and I didn't
recognise you, darling.

I've been desperately looking for you.

It wasn't easy to find out where you were.

None of them know who I am.

They take me for a member of the IRF.

I tried to send you a message via a
doctor. Nobody has seen him since.

He was killed here.

He gave me the message but
they took it from me and burnt it.

Listen, you must be as sly as a snake now.

I have a plan to get you out of here.

But we have to be damned careful.

My dear, remember every word.

You have to try and get
to the commander tonight.

You must succeed in
drawing her full attention.

I've bribed one of the guards to
unlock the cell door at ten o'clock.

You'll tell two reliable girls to sneak
into the commander's private quarters.

You'll overwhelm her and set off
through the woods, always southbound.

I'll wait in a Jeep at the
so-called South Intersection.

Yes, South Intersection.

The main road leads there.

If everything else works out,
we'll find it.

Oh, my darling.

I will definitely be as
cunning as a snake.

Hey, look, a useful tool.

I've got a plan. Do you want to join in?

Of course.

OK, tonight at ten you'll sneak out of
that door, which will happen to be open.

Visit the old dragon.

Why us? And you?

- I will already be there when you arrive.
- What then?

For the three of us
it'll be a piece of cake.

How will you sneak up there?

You'll see in a minute.

Angela de Lam, to the commander.

Yes, ma'am.

Angela de Lam, senora.

- Thank you. You can go.
- Yes, ma'am.

- You wanted to talk to me?
- Yes, senora.

Thank you for complying with my request
and receiving me again so graciously.

I've been thinking about my rejection
of you and realise with regret

how much it must have hurt you.

This is why I want to get down
on my knees and apologise to you.

I have overcome my inner
conflicts and hysteria.

I don't understand how I
could have been so arrogant.

Senora,

I hope I can manage to win back
your sympathy and affection.

You seem to be well-informed.

- Informed, senora?
- That's right.

- What are you implying?
- That you are lying to me.

- How can I convince you that...
- I am fully aware of why you flatter me.

Because all your hopes have been dashed.

Da Guerra can't help you any more.
He is in danger too.

The poor boy has set
out on a suicide mission

from which he is unlikely to return.

- Suicide mission?
- You knew.

I didn't know.

You misjudge the reasons
why I came to you.

- How hurt you must have been...
- Spare me your flattery.

I'll tell you something.

I'm not interested in your
reasons and that's that.

I am only interested in your body,

it's sensuality, the desire
constantly emanating from you.

So lie as much as you want.

I think it's funny to see all that
schmaltz dripping from you.

Yes, you can believe me. I am completely
immune to your verbal emotions.

I want to feel your lips on my skin,

your soft, warm mouth...

to feel your tongue caressing me...

caressing me for a long time...

and you kissing me everywhere.

Yes, your kisses really turn me on.

I want to feel your breasts in my hands

and be as horny as a man.

Yes, I want to experience a completely
new physical lust through you.

Kiss me, Angela.

More.

Your body is so wonderful.
No man can do what you can do.

Don't go. Go on.

I could kill you, you would
be under my control.

But what good would it do to destroy your
body? I need it, it fulfills my desire.

And nothing is more important than what
I desire and this is your luck, you slut.

Did you hear? You're lucky that
you happen to be my erotic type.

It's saved your life.

- Come on.
- Yes.

Why don't you come closer?

Closer.

Come on.

Angela.

Angela.

Oh, I can't.

I can't.

Angela.

I can't. I can't. Stop it. No, don't stop.

No, Angela, no, no.

No.

- Pepa?
- Yes.

OK.

Careful.

Wait, Pepa.

Come.

Now.

Come on, let's go.

Careful.

Wait.

Stop.

You were involved in
this attempted murder.

No.

We didn't know anything about it.
I swear, senora.

- Take aim.
- They didn't tell us anything.

- And fire on my command.
- We are innocent.

Please, believe me.

Senora, we are dying for others.
You're killing innocent people. Mercy!

Fire!

That's it.

I am convinced that the other murderers
will get their punishment soon enough.

Faster!

We should be there by now.

- Nothing.
- We're lost.

There!

No!

No, Alberto.

- What's up? Why don't you shoot?
- Shut up!

Take the two girls back to the camp.

No.

Keep quiet or I'll shoot.

Stop, a second.
A message to the commander.

Tell her that I will punish them myself.

That's an order.

And now move. Move!

- No.
- Do you mind?

No, you can't do that.

It's all my fault. I wanted to escape.

They helped me and now they have to pay.

I should send you back too.

What makes you think I'll spare you?

You don't deserve it,
you and your double games.

Everybody has to pay one day.

I could do this wimp of a man in
and screw his wife afterwards,

but I don't want to.

Go to him.

Go on!

Laugh about the stupid gringo.

He is stronger than me, dearest.

Gino!

Wait!

Gino!

Angela.

If you send me away now,
I will come back to you anyway.

You'd better take me with you now.

I will think about it, darling.