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any of this.

Are you all right?

Leave the boy alone.

But he's crying.

It's none of

your business.

God bless.

God bless.

Come, pull yourself together

and stop crying now.

Your turn.

Your turn.

For what?

General confession

with pius.

Come in.

What's your name?

Lena.

So how have you spent

your life so far, Lena?

I've been searching for god,

but I haven't found him yet.

Ah.

You see, even though

he's everywhere,

he's so hard to find.

Do you know who I am?

Who am I?

You're pius.

The good Shepherd, who

leads his flock to the

lord's heavenly kingdom.

Yeah.

Ours is a poor and humble

life, full of hard work.

Once you join us,

you must remain.

Yes.

You're an

attractive woman.

You must have a boyfriend.

Someone who loves you.

No.

I want to follow

the way of the lord.

You're not

telling the truth.

I can see it in your eyes.

I see it in your soul.

Is Satan inside you?

No.

Take off you apron.

Take off you apron.

Open your blouse.

Open your blouse.

Just what I thought.

Gray rags on the outside,

the instruments of the

harlot beneath.

I smell the beast of hell.

Did you touch yourself?

No.

Is Satan inside you?

No.

Do you renounce Satan,

the beast of hell?

Yes.

Do you renounce the

sins of the flesh?

Yes.

Do you renounce all

lies and deceit?

Yes!

Tell me the truth.

Why are you here?

I'm here for you pius.

I need you, that's why.

Oh, now you've

spoken truly.

Feel the grace of the

lord coming down on you.

Men, women and children

live separately.

It's best for

everybody that way.

And separate

means separate.

Lena.

Come.

Your bed is back there.

Everything you need

is in the basket.

Use the bandage to tie

down your breasts.

And take off those shoes.

You look like a slut.

This is Lena.

She is one of you now.

Hello.

God bless.

Hello.

Are you from the outside?

Yes, I'm from the outside.

She's from the outside!

That's funny.

Can I tell you a secret?

I may be getting

married soon.

Really?

I thought men and women

here were separated.

They are.

But sometimes...

Get in line.

-Swallow.

-What for? I--

swallow!

Open.

Work means serving god.

And if you carry the lord

in your heart, your hands

will do the lord's work.

My god.

What did you do to him?

We just asked him a

couple of questions.

I don't know if he'll ever

become a human being again.

He could still be useful.

But if the electric shocks

damaged the cortex, nobody

knows what he's

gonna be like.

Everything under god's sun

is good for something.

Got it?

You know, if your people

treat prisoners as badly

as this one,

that's no good.

Worst case, he'll sh*t

all over himself and die

without revealing

anything.

I see exactly

what you mean.

That's where psychology

comes into play.

Anyone can torture,

but to break a person

without harming physically,

that's an art.

Doro, quicker.

And the rest of you.

Is that how you serve

the lord you lazy slut?

No, no, please!

I just need to

drink something.

Is that so?

Okay, I'll take

care of that.

Thank you.

Stop!

You think I'm

waiting on you?

If even one drop is

missing by this evening,

I'll make you regret it.

And keep that bucket next

to you at all times.

What are you

cows staring at?

What are you doing here?

Nothing.

Out.

Come on, let's go.

Today's schedule has

been changed.

All women are to come to the

women's hall immediately.

You heard, everyone to

the women's hall now.

Move it!

Doro.

Shhh.

Please, just one thing.

How did you and

your fiance meet?

You mean dieter?

Yes.

Mixed parade.

What is that?

When there's

important guests,

we sing and get to

wear our Sunday best.

And suddenly,

there was dieter.

When was that?

Two... no, three.

Three years ago.

Three years ago?

And since then?

We are in love.

Yes, but when do

you see each other?

We don't.

You haven't seen

him for three years?

Couldn't.

No mixed parades.

You can't see because

you're eyes are blind.

And you can't feel,

because your hearts

are made of stone.

But I, I, I can see,

i can feel.

Yes.

Because it's god

looking through me.

Yes!

It's god talking

through me!

Yes!

I'm calling you, Alfred.

Come out of your coffin.

Get up and live.

Come and rise.

Rise from death to celebrate

the lord almighty.

Yes!

Lord almighty!

Because you shall live.

Yes, live!

-You shall live.

-Alfred, live!

Yes.

I am the resurrection

and the life.

Yes.

And I'm telling

you, Alfred.

Who believes shall see

the glory of the lord.

I'm telling you to

overcome death.

And rise!

Rise!

Rise!

Pius.

We all saw it and

we all heard it.

When you called Alfred...

It wasn't your voice,

it was god's voice!

But the miracle couldn't

take place, because

there's too much sin

in our community.

Too much sin!

You stay here.

Who's that?

That's hans. He's

one of us now.

Hans?

I... I'm hans.

He's as dumb as they come,

but pius wants you to keep

an eye on him.

What am I going

to do with him?

Just give him an easy job.

Can you handle that?

Ga... ga...

Good to meet you.

How's it going, hans?

Fine.

Lena?

Come here a minute.

I know it's awfully

difficult at the beginning.

Everyone struggles at first,

but it's just a test.

And you're doing very

well, I must say.

Honestly.

Thank you, aunt gisela.

I like you, Lena, and the

others like you, too.

I don't know.

Yeah, they do.

I can tell.

Especially doro.

She just loves you.

And now she's

getting married.

She said so.

I'm so happy for her.

She must have told

you about her fiance?

Not really, just that...

They're in love and

his name's dieter.

Yeah, dieter.

Doro and dieter.

What a perfect match.

Get back to work now.

Hans?

Where is that

bloody moron?

Hans!

What the f***

are you doing?

Nothing.

I, I, I need to pee.

Did, did

you pee in here?

No.

Did you piss into any

of these containers?

Uh, no.

Take a piss outside.

Damn it.

Dorothea, come along.

Everyone else,

go back to sleep.

No, no, no, no...

No, no, no!

I said back to sleep.

Dorothea, don't

make it worse.

Don't make it worse!

Oh.

Come!

No! Please, don't.

No!

Go.

It still stinks.

Not even this divine music

can drive the devil out.

No.

I still smell the harlot.

Rotten to the core.

Yes.

But it's not your

fault, woman.

That you have Satan

inside of you.

So you want to marry, eh?

Who would want

to marry you?

You ugly, stinking c*nt?

I can't hear you.

Speak up, woman!

I know who.

Dieter, right?

Dieter.

Dieter, dieter, dieter.

What do you say to the proposal

from this ugly, stinking cow?

Well?

It stinks.

That's right.

That's right,

dieter, it stinks.

Why don't you come up here

and relieve your lover of

her stench?

Those are the demons

in her that you smell.

That we must drive out.

Yes!

So we can breathe again!

Yes!

We must drive it out!

Yes!

So we are gonna

breathe again.

No, please!

Are you just going to

stand there like a fool?

That doesn't help her.

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