ORDER OF FAITH 1972
That's it.
Push.
Push, push.
Keep pushing.
Push, push.
Breathe.
Come on, breathe, girl.
Come on.
Push, push.
That's it.
Breathe.
Push deeper.
Push.
It's dead.
No!
Give him to me.
My baby.
He's…He's- He's a-
-Give him to me. -No! No!
He's alive.
-He's alive! -Give him to me.
No. He's alive! He's alive!
Here.
Let me have just this one, Monsignor!
His name will be Jerônimo.
GOOD MORNING, VERÔNICA
Hey!
Come back here.
Come back!
Shit!
And Matias?
Do you know where he is?
Sleeping?
He's not in his room.
The bed is made.
Weren't you taking care of him?
He must have left, then.
Without Angela?
Now relax.
Hey.
We've always solved our problems
by talking them out.
Not all problems have a solution.
Another month and nothing.
That's impossible!
What are we gonna do?
Unlock 'em, 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.
Just want to understand.
You shouldn't have come between us.
Jerônimo won't give up on you.
No way.
You're marked, like all of
Monsignor's children.
That doesn't make any sense.
That dog raped me many times back then.
I birthed a legion of children for that…
shithead.
You're one of my children.
-Jerônimo compared our DNA. -Uh-uh…
Are you saying you're my mother?
-Are you serious? -No, I only have one child.
And you're not coming between us, you're not taking my son away from
me.
Get down.
-On your knees. -Please, Diana.
On your knees, now!
Mom!
-Shh! -How much longer?
Huh?
How long…
were you gonna hide this?
I gave you life! I did everything for you,
-all of this for my son! -I'm doing this for us.
You can't conceive.
The project can go on with her.
The project?
-The project only exists when you and I… -It doesn't change anything between us.
Calm down.
We are one.
-Calm down. Calm down. -Jerônimo, we are one.
-Calm down. -We've conceived
perfect children. Together, we are
-perfect, my love. -Shhhh.
-Let me stay with you. -Shhhh.
Let me stay with you.
Okay, on my way.
WHOLE BLOOD COUNT OBSTETRIC ULTRASOUND
FERTILIZATION PROCEDURE COMPLETED
The persecution and trafficking of followers of African religions, and also
diaspora, is affecting…
The police still don't know the whereabouts of missionary Matias Carneiro.
The fugitive was supposed to give his testimonial this week.
Behind the image of a good Samaritan,
Matias is considered a key player in a complex criminal network involving abuse,
kidnapping, and human trafficking.
Verônica! Verônica!
No, no, there's no point. That's not how they open it.
This place is unreal.
They fertilize these women just like they do with the horses.
Yeah.
When I got here I saw Diana giving a- a baby to a couple.
Alright, look.
Look, see if there's a mark there, anything.
-I can't. Wait a minute. -Right below my hair.
Wait a minute.
There's the tattoo. There's also a horseshoe. What does it mean?
-Mom! -Lila?
-I'll come back for you. -Mom! Mom!
Your daughter wants to see you!
Mom!
-Where are you, Verônica? -Mom, help me!
Now I understand why you haven't killed me yet, and you won't kill me.
You piece of shit!
It seems that I'm part of your disease, aren't I?
My genetics are…
highly valued, right?
So I think that this…
No!
Should ruin your stupid little game.
No, don't do it, no!
No, no, no! Idiot.
No.
Touch my daughter and I kill your mother!
Our mother.
Who do you think will suffer the most?
Me or you?
Just let me and my daughter out of here.
I'm serious!
She's already been fertilized. That would be a waste.
You make me do things I don't wanna do.
No!
Oh, mom!
You are beaten, Verônica.
I've been trying to help you since the day I met you.
But you won't cooperate, Verônica.
Think you're something special?
Huh?
A visionary?
You think you and your father are so different,
but the only difference is that you fertilize women by force and think it
isn't rape.
But it is rape.
You're scum.
Just like him.
The problem is you don't comprehend how important this is yet.
Lucky for you
that your
path led you here.
It was your depraved mob that led me here.
You're like me.
A child of Monsignor
and Diana.
The truth is that you tried your whole life…
but you've never fit in.
Trying to be a clerk,
in a stupid fantasy with your father, the corrupt cop,
in some mediocre life with your husband and your kids,
but none of it was enough for you.
You want more.
More, more.
Hmm?
It wasn't the mob that separated you from your children.
You did that.
The mob, Brandão, Janete,
Matias were just an excuse.
What did you feel
when you killed Brandão?
Pleasure.
I was defending myself.
Brandão was
burned alive in chains.
He was no longer a threat.
You killed him because you wanted to.
And then you moved on without remorse.
All this time you've been trying to find your place.
I can see how fatigued you are.
Look at you.
Always running,
hiding.
When was the last time that…
your life made sense?
You don't even remember.
Can you imagine life with no suffering?
Pain-free?
No disease?
No cancer?
It's a new species.
Children of incest.
Perfectly selected.
If I can master the science and gain power over my evolution
to improve what I am, why not?
You are the broodmare now.
You are perfect.
I know it's hard.
But whenever you feel alone, hopeless,
broken, remember…
This is where you belong.
You'll thank me for everything I'm doing for you.
You look great.
Were you gonna let her kill me back there?
Guess I'm not worth anything to you.
I was bluffing, Diana.
You won't stop fighting with me.
When I die, you'll suffer.
It's not about…
avoiding fighting.
It's about knowing to make peace.
Didn't you teach me that?
Hey.
-Come here. -[Shh… Shh… Shh… Shh…
Shhhhh…]
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, right?
Laís.
You're from Matias' orphanage.
They promised you a better life.
And now, to survive, 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 hunted me down.
It's impossible to get out.
And at least he finally trusts me.
How'd that happen?
Once I have my baby, he'll let me go.
-Yes, that's the deal. -No, there is no deal.
It's a lie.
Mm-mm.
Jerônimo killed
that baby's mother.
I saw it.
He didn't even let her touch her child.
I saw a pile of corpses in the woods.
What do you want from me?
Laís, listen to me:
the only way we make it out of here alive is if we stick together.
I can't.
Laís,
we're gonna finish that son of a bitch.
It's gonna be today.
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 done.
Aw, darling!
That's a shame, but of course,
we understand if you're not coming.
See you next time, then.
Good evening, everyone.
It's an honor to have such a special group of friends.
Thank you for being here. Each and every one of you.
I'll be brief,
because I know you're all looking forward to what the night has in store for
us.
As usual, we're innovating.
In front of you is a tablet.
Which
you can use to
bid on
each of the lots as they come in.
Please make yourself completely at home.
Here
you can be who you really are.
Tonight we'll be setting out on a journey
where pleasure
and possibilities…
can walk together.
Have fun.
We don't have much time.
Here.
-Prata? -Finally, I was about
to have a heart attack.
Don't talk, just call the
police right now!
Who are you?
Gisele Carneiro, I'm related to Jerônimo.
There's a private event today.
I'm sure he'll want to see me.
Tell Jerônimo that Gisele Carneiro is here at the entrance, please.
PLACE YOUR BID
AGE: 16 YEARS OLD
-I'm scared, mom. -I know.
I know, I'll get us out of here.
Okay?
Where's Carol?
I know she was in here!
Where is she?
PLACE YOUR BID YOUR BID HAS BEEN ACCEPTED
Gisele!
What a surprise.
Come with me.
Oh, Gisele, Gisele.
Tell me why you're here.
I'm here for Angela.
Who told you she's here?
I know that she's here.
Do we have a problem?
Where is my daughter, Diana?
Gisele thinks Angela is here.
Have you tried talking to Matias?
-Seems like he's escaped prison- -I am not playing with you,
Jerônimo! Tell me where my daughter is!
Lying would just be worse, Jerônimo.
Let me take Gi to see where her daughter is staying.
I'm telling you it was a mistake for her to set foot on our farm.
Come on, Gi.
I'll take you to your daughter.
Here's the thing:
every single one of you came here as girls, but now you're women.
And we'll walk in there
and we will fight for our freedom
and for the memory of those who are no longer alive to fight with us.
We know who we are, you know who you are.
You've already
proven what you're capable
of.
We're going to walk in there
and we're gonna fight!
Together!
Because no one will do it for us.
Unit One to Headquarters, over.
Unit One to Headquarters,
does anyone copy?
Over.
Where are you taking me to?
To see your daughter, isn't that what you want?
This is the last time I'll ask, where is my daughter?
I don't understand, she was here.
-Stop bluffing! Where's Angela? -I'm not lying!
She was here!
What did you do to my daughter in this place?
The men aren't answering.
What the hell? Where the fuck are you guys?
Feeling nervous, Jerônimo?
Let's start the show.
Look out!
Go with her.
Keep her safe.
Where's Jerônimo?
I've looked everywhere, he's not here, Verônica.
I'll find him.
Diana!
Send the chopper!
Hold on. Hold on.
I'm here.
It's over, Jerônimo.
Stop fighting, Verônica.
Embrace who you are.
I won't give up on you.
Turn around, you son of a bitch.
I won't give up on you.
You're just like me, Verônica.
We are alike, but I can do things differently.
No.
Let go of the gun, come on.
Do it.
Put the gun down, Diana.
Give me the gun.
Just give the gun here, Diana.
Gimme the gun now, please!
-Surprise! -Surprise!
It's not even my birthday!
Today will be like your second birthday, Verô.
-What's going on? -Looks like I've got an update for you.
They've made a statement. I'll read it for you, okay?
"After providing evidence against the Cosmas and Damian mob and disrupting a
women auction scheme, former Civil Police clerk
Verônica Torres
opted to enter into a plea deal…
and was given leniency."
You're free, Verô!
We're engaged.
-Wow, congratulations! Who proposed? -Really?
I did, of course. I'm- I'm the romantic one.
-So romantic, I love you guys. -Awww!
Awww!
Listen, how's your mom doing?
Well, she's in a coma, she's still under palliative care. So… nothing yet.
Oh, really?
I'm really sorry. You deserve to be happy.
Lovebirds! I can't stand it, they're so cute!
Gloria's getting out of the hospital this week, right?
Yeah! Any news about the trials?
Well, nothing yet. But every one of those
bastards in the auction videos are going to trial.
Oh, I don't know, guys, they're gonna make an appeal.
It'll probably take years.
Six
of them have been released for lack of evidence, so you know.
I don't know, I don't…
-believe the justice system very much. -So what are you doing now, Verônica?
Rejoining the police?
No.
I don't belong in the police.
What are you gonna do? Start writing?
That's brilliant, but
I'd have to write under a pen name, after everything.
Just kidding. All I want to do now is just travel with these two over here and
-have fun. -Awesome, Verô, so at least this time,
-keep out of trouble. -Oh absolutely! No thrills!
-I'll pass on anything thrilling. -Wow.
-Everyone, a toast, then? -Yes.
Now that's the kind of thrill I
want…
a toast!
I imagine that right now you're
full of questions.
Lots.
And you've been kind enough not to ask
me anything yet.
A mother's love is greater than anything, Verô, you know that, right?
Your mother really wanted a child, but…
when your mother lost another
baby, your father thought she would go insane.
Carvana and him had the idea of
intercepting one of Monsignor's babies.
You.
I didn't know anything at the time, I… just did what Carvana asked.
So you-
switched the…
the documents of the dead baby with mine?
Forgive me, my friend. Please.
Of course I forgive you.
Can you forgive me, sweetie?
I…
feel so guilty for everything that happened to you.
You said I should stop
blaming myself for everything.
I…
I'm just afraid, mom,
you know, that people will judge me for getting an abortion.
Oh, sweetie.
You know, I'm…
s- scared.
Screw everybody else.
Screw them.
I am with you.
-'Kay? -Okay.
I am with you
whatever happens, doesn't matter, anything…
I'll always be there.
Please do go…
Mom…
Mom?
Mom!
Going to the salon.
Will you be coming back for lunch, ma'am?
Mmm-hmm.
Just wait for me.
-Good morning, Verônica. -Good morning.
-Morning.
Morning!
Want one?
No,
I'm having lunch later. But thanks.
Did you buy what I asked for?
These are good to eat, right?
You probably know who I am, but I'll say it again so you won't forget.
You'll be the one to tell the others who's coming after them, one by one.
My name is Verônica Torres.
And I am no longer alone.
GOOD MORNING, VERÔNICA
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