ORDER OF FAITH 1972
Push.
That's it. Breathe.
Come on, breathe.
Push.
OUR LADY OF THE HEAD
Breathe.
Push.
It's dead.
No.
No!
No. Give him to me.
My baby.
He's…
-Give him to me. -No.
-He's alive. -Give him to me.
No, he's alive.
Here.
Let me keep this one, Monsignor!
I'm going to call him Jerônimo.
GOOD MORNING, VERÔNICA
Hey!
Come back here.
Come back!
Shit!
What about Matias?
Do you know where he is?
Sleeping?
His room is empty. The bed is made.
I thought you were taking care of him.
He must have left, then.
Without Angela?
Relax now.
Hey.
We've always sorted out our problems by talking.
Not every problem has a solution.
Another month and no progress.
That's impossible!
What are we going to do?
Unlock it. We're going for a walk.
Where are you taking me?
You'll see when you get there.
-Why did you shave the back of my head? -Shut up and walk.
I'm just trying to understand.
You shouldn't have come between us.
Jerônimo won't give up on you.
He won't.
You have the mark of Monsignor's children.
That doesn't make any sense.
That dog raped me many times.
I gave birth to a legion of children for that bastard.
And you're one of them.
Jerônimo compared our DNAs.
So, now you're my mom? Really?
No, I only have one child.
And you won't come between us. You won't take him away from me.
-On the ground. On your knees. -Wait, Diana.
On your knees!
Mom!
For how long?
Huh?
How long? How long were you going to keep it from me?
I gave you life. I did everything, everything for you.
I'm doing this for us.
You're barren.
-The project can continue with her. -The project?
The project only exists when you and I…
This changes nothing between us.
Calm down.
-We are one. -Relax.
-Jerônimo, we are one. -Relax.
We've bred perfect children.
Together, we are perfect, my love.
Don't leave me.
Okay, I'm on my way.
FULL BLOOD COUNT OBSTETRIC ULTRASOUND
NAME: ESTRELA INSEMINATION PROCESS COMPLETED
The police still don't know the whereabouts
of missionary Matias Carneiro.
The fugitive was scheduled to testify this week.
Projecting the image of a good Samaritan,
Matias is considered a key player in a complex criminal network
involving abuse, kidnapping, and human trafficking.
Verônica!
No, it's no use. That's not how they open it.
This place is surreal.
They inseminate these girls just like the mares.
When I got here, I saw Diana giving a baby to a couple.
Look here.
See if there's a mark here, something.
-Wait. Hold on. -Under my hair.
There's a horseshoe tattoo. What does it mean?
Lila?
I'll come back for you.
Your daughter wants to see you!
Mom?
Where are you, Verônica?
Mom, help me!
Now I understand why you haven't killed me and won't kill me.
You piece of shit.
It's like I'm part of your disease, right?
My genetics are… valuable, is that it?
So, I think this…
would ruin your little game.
Don't do that. No!
Touch my daughter, and I'll kill your mother.
Our mother.
Who will suffer the most?
Me or you?
I just want to take my daughter out of here.
I mean it.
She's already inseminated. It would be such a waste.
You make me do things I don't like.
No!
Mom! Mommy!
You already lost, Verônica.
I've been trying to help you since the day I met you.
But you don't cooperate, Verônica.
You think you're so great. Huh?
That you're the man.
You say you're not like your father.
But the only difference is you impregnate girls against their will
and think it is not rape.
But it is rape.
You're scum. Just like him.
The problem is that you still don't get how important our work is.
Lucky for you, your journey has brought you here.
It was your filthy mob that brought me here.
You're just like me.
A child of Monsignor and Diana.
The truth is, you've been trying your whole life,
but you never fit in.
Not as a police clerk,
living in a silly fantasy with your corrupt father.
Not living a mediocre life with your husband and kids.
None of it was enough for you.
You wanted more.
More, more.
It wasn't the mob that took you away from your children. It was you.
The mob, Brandão, Janete, and Matias were just an excuse.
What did you feel when you killed Brandão?
-Pleasure. -It was self-defense.
Brandão was in chains when he burned to death.
He was no longer a threat.
You killed him because you wanted to.
And you moved on and felt no remorse.
You've been trying to find out where you belong all this time.
I can see you're tired.
Look at you.
Always running, hiding.
When was the last time your life made sense?
You can't remember.
Can you picture a life without any misery?
Without any pain?
Without illnesses? Without cancer?
It's a new species.
Children of incest.
Perfectly selected.
If I can use science to control my evolution
and improve what I am, why not?
You're the mother now.
You are perfect.
I know it's hard.
But whenever you feel alone, hopeless, broken, remember…
this is where you belong.
One day you'll thank me for everything I'm doing for you.
You look beautiful.
Were you really going to let Verônica kill me?
I mean nothing to you anymore.
I was bluffing, Diana.
You keep fighting with me.
But you'll suffer when I die.
Fighting is not the problem.
What's important is knowing how to make peace.
Didn't you teach me that?
Hey!
Come here!
Did he promise to let you go after you have the baby?
It's not true.
I know you're still in there, Laís.
That's your name, isn't it? Laís.
You're from Matias' orphanage.
They promised you a better life.
And to survive, now you obey.
But there is no better life.
You're just another one of their victims.
Laís!
You're not locked up.
You never tried to escape?
I have.
He chased me down.
It's impossible to escape.
Now, at least, he trusts me.
Trusts you how?
As soon as I have my baby, he'll let me go.
He will, that's the deal.
No, there is no deal. He's lying.
Jerônimo killed this baby's mother.
I saw it.
He didn't even let her touch her child.
I found dead bodies in the woods.
What do you want from me?
We can only make it out of this ranch alive if we stick together.
I can't.
Laís, we're going to kill this bastard,
and it's going to be tonight.
This is nightshade. I got it in the woods.
Where's our dinner?
It's not ready yet.
I'll let you know when it's ready.
Darling!
It's a shame. But I understand, of course.
I'll see you at the next one.
Good evening, everyone.
It's an honor to welcome such a special group of friends.
I would like to thank each and every one of you for being here.
I'll keep it short
because I know you're all excited about what the night holds for us.
As usual, we're innovating.
There's a tablet on each table.
You can use it to place bids on the lots
as they come in.
Make yourselves at home.
Here…
you can be your true self.
Tonight, we're embarking on a journey
where pleasure and possibilities
walk hand in hand.
Have fun.
OPEN
We don't have a lot of time.
Take it.
-Prata? -Finally! I was having a heart attack.
Don't say anything, call the police now!
Who are you?
Gisele Carneiro, I'm related to Jerônimo.
There's a private event tonight.
I'm sure he'll want to see me.
Tell Jerônimo that Gisele Carneiro is at the front gate, please.
PLACE YOUR BID
AGE: 16 HAIR: BLONDE
-Mom, I'm scared. -I know.
I'm gonna get us out of here, okay?
Where's Carol? I know she was here!
Where is she?
DUCHESS
PLACE YOUR BID
Gisele! What a surprise.
Come with me.
Oh, Gisele…
-What are you doing here? -I came to get Angela.
Who told you she was here?
I know she's here.
-Is there a problem? -Where's my daughter, Diana?
Gisele thinks Angela is here.
Have you tried talking to Matias? I heard he escaped from prison.
I'm not joking, Jerônimo! Where is my daughter?
Lying will make it worse, Jerônimo.
Let me take Gi to her daughter.
That girl should never have come to our ranch.
Come, Gi. I'll take you to your daughter.
Here's the deal.
You arrived here as girls, but you're leaving as women.
We'll march in there, and we'll fight for our freedom,
and also for those who are no longer here to fight with us.
We know who we are, you know who you are.
You know what you're capable of.
We're going to march in there, and we're going to fight.
Together!
Because no one will do it for us.
Unit 1 to Dispatch, over.
Unit 1 to Dispatch. Can you hear me?
Over.
Where are you taking me?
To see your daughter. I thought that's what you wanted.
This is the last time I ask, where is my daughter?
I don't understand, she was here.
-Stop bluffing. Where's Angela? -I swear. She was here!
What did you do to my daughter in this place?
The men are not responding.
What the hell? Where the fuck are you guys?
Feeling nervous, Jerônimo?
It's showtime.
Run!
Look out!
Come on, baby. Keep her safe.
Where's Jerônimo?
I've looked everywhere. He's not here, Verônica.
I'll find him.
Diana!
Send the helicopter.
Hang in there.
Hang in there. I'm here.
It's over, Jerônimo.
Stop fighting, Verônica.
Accept who you are.
I'm not giving up on you.
Turn around, motherfucker.
I'm not giving up on you.
You're just like me, Verônica.
I'm like you, but I can do things differently.
No.
Drop the gun.
Come on.
Put the gun down, Diana.
Give me the gun, come on.
Give me the gun, Diana.
Give me the gun.
Surprise!
What? It's not even my birthday.
Today will be like your second birthday, Verô.
What's going on, guys?
Listen, they just announced the verdict. Let me read it.
"After providing evidence against the Saint Cosmas and Damian mob,
and dismantling a women-auction scheme,
former Civil Police clerk Verônica Torres
entered into a plea bargain
and was granted leniency."
You're free, Verô!
We're engaged.
-Wow, congratulations! Who proposed? -Really?
I did, of course. I'm the romantic one.
And how is your mom?
She's still in a coma, under palliative care.
-Nothing so far. -Really?
I'm sorry, girls. You deserve to be happy.
Lovebirds! You're so cute!
Glória leaves the hospital this week.
Yay! Any news about the investigation?
Nothing yet, but the bastards from the auction videos are facing trial.
I don't know, guys.
They're going to appeal. It's going to take years.
Six of them have been released for lack of evidence,
can you believe it?
I don't know, I don't think I… believe in the justice system.
What are you going to do now, Verônica? Back to the police force?
No.
I don't belong there anymore.
What are you gonna do, my friend? Become a writer?
That's a good idea, but I'd have to use a pen name.
Considering everything… No.
I'm kidding. Now I just want to travel with my two little monsters, have fun…
Great, Verô, so from now on, nothing too exciting.
Nothing exciting. No way.
I don't want anything too exciting.
-So, how about a toast? -A toast!
A toast, that's the only kind of excitement I want.
I bet you have a lot of questions.
Yep.
And so far, you've been kind enough not to ask me anything.
A mother's love is greater than anything, Verô, you know that, right?
Your mother really wanted a child, but…
when she lost another baby,
your father thought she would lose it.
He and Carvana had the idea of…
getting one of Monsignor's babies.
You.
At the time, I didn't know any of that.
I just did Carvana a favor.
Did you switch the dead baby's paperwork with mine?
Please, forgive me, my friend.
Of course I forgive you.
Can you forgive me, honey?
I feel so guilty for everything that happened to you.
Aren't you the one who tells me to
stop blaming myself for everything?
I…
I'm just scared, Mom,
that people will judge me for terminating the pregnancy.
I'm scared.
I'm so scared.
Screw everyone, baby.
Screw them.
I'm here with you.
-Okay? -Okay.
I'm here with you
for whatever happens, anything…
And forever.
Please…
Mom…
Mom!
I'm going to the salon.
Will you be back for lunch, ma'am?
Wait for me.
-Good morning, Verônica. -Good morning.
-Good morning.
Good morning.
-Want one? -No. I'm having lunch later, thanks.
Did you buy what I asked for?
You probably know who I am,
but I'll repeat it, so you never forget it.
And so you can tell the others who it is coming after them, one by one.
My name is Verônica Torres.
And I'm not alone anymore.
GOOD MORNING, VERÔNICA
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