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We tend to get a bit excited

during these times.

M-mm. M-mm.

Ff the 50 that we've gathered,

fewer than half of you remain,

and we like to bring you here,

six at a time, intimately, to behold you.

I know how it feels to be where you are...

the rush of fear, the helplessness.

You don't have to be helpless.

That's all over now.

Oh, look, sweetie.

Wasn't she your pick?

Indeed, she was... and is.

M-mm.

And my favorite's here, too.

And how you won... feigning

surrender only to betray her.

I cherish the devious fighters.

To be a woman,

you have to be devious in this world.

I agree.

I still prefer Phoebe, however,

for all of her bar fights and jail time,

setting fire to the tails of dogs.

M-mm.

And, of course,

I can understand wanting to try,

but no one's ever escaped,

I'm afraid.

My husband has run this

organization for a long time.

For thousands of years.

And his father ran the organization

before him and his father before him,

et cetera, et cetera.

But make no mistake.

This is not about me or my bloodline.

This is about you...

each of you.

Remember the first time he

talked about the maenads.

Between us, I thought he was crazy.

But he wasn't crazy.

He sees who we are... all of us women.

He sees the power we have inside.

And the maenads... the maenads

were the first truly empowered women.

They left the shackles of polite society,

freed themselves of all control...

hunting down animals and

humans, reveling in the blood.

They were so special.

Is that what this is all about?

If we win enough fights,

we get to join your organization?

Join our organization?

Huh. That's food for thought.

There are 22 of you left,

and the one that sees this room again

will be the one that's brought

to us as champion in three days' time.

And that champion will be released,

reintegrated into society, transformed.

Search yourselves

for the strength you carry within you.

Here is where you will manifest

all that you are.

And that, ladies, is why you're with us.

And that is the secret to your survival.

Look deeply within.

Find what's worth fighting for.

Hey, sunshine. Listen...

We got off on the wrong foot, huh?

I was inspired by the way you killed that

b*tch who didn't even know she had to fight.

Let's see how well you do with

someone who's expecting it, huh?

I like your story.

I got a story, too.

No sh*t.

I was raised in foster homes

by sick motherfuckin' rapists

who'd rather stick their c*cks

in girls than give us dinner.

Girls like that whore kid you got.

Hey!

- I'll f***ing kill you!

- Hey! Hey!

I want your f***ing kid dead!

Move! Move! Move!

- Please let me get...

- Jesus.

Baby. Baby.

Let me help you, please.

Hey, Sabrina.

You military?

Yeah. I was.

You were a prisoner of war?

You escaped?

What good does that do us?

Why?

Hey.

Hey.

Are you okay?

I have to get out.

I know we can do this.

- All we'd have to do is...

- Is what?

Kill those motherfuckers.

Plus those other two guys and...

and that other guard.

That's eight, plus the man and the woman...

and then the guys

who brought them food, so 12?

I mean, she's right.

We can... we can do this.

Don't you see what they're capable of?

Who's recording Megan?

I gave her up for adoption

13 years ago.

I haven't the slightest idea where she is.

I didn't even know her name.

And these people have a camera

in her f***ing bedroom.

So... so, what, then? We just...

we keep killing until we die

and then my mom dies anyways?

Sabrina?

Look, if we could all just

get together and get guns...

All six of us were together,

and none of us got guns.

- We need a plan!

- We need a better plan than the impossible!

Baby, I'm coming.

Aaah!

Sabrina...

What?

I'm sorry for yelling at you.

What if we have to fight each other?

Sabrina!

Cody.

Come on, Cody.

Stop!

Hit her, Cody. Come on!

- Get away. Get off.

- No! Aaaaaah!

Go, Cody. Fight back.

Aaah! Aaah!

Get her off you!

Good girl. Good girl.

That's it.

Yes. Yes.

Fight it.

Push your hips out.

Cody, push your hips out.

Squeeze. Squeeze.

Squeeze, baby, squeeze.

Come on. Come on.

Aaaaah!

Hold it, Cody. Hold it.

That's it.

Okay.

- Sabrina, no!

- Cody, let her go.

- No!

- She'll be back.

Don't worry.

Hi.

Ugh! I heard about your daughter...

your daughter

I have a fianc.

We're getting married in a month

She just fought!

- We need more time!

- She's not ready to fight again!

I can't fight.

Let's go, Sabrina.

Think about your baby girl.

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaah!

Good girl.

Aaaaaah!

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!

Sabrina.

Sabrina.

Megan?

I was gonna call you "Samantha."

I liked the name "Sam."

I never knew my father.

Mom always said I was better off, but...

I just always wanted to ask him...

"Why, daddy?"

If you could hear me.

There's nothing about me that

would make a good mother.

I'm flawed. I'm very flawed.

I was broken, you know?

Oh, you were perfect.

I carried you.

I carried you every day,

Samantha.

And now you may never know.

Teresa!

Yes?

Is she dead?

I can't believe this!

Let my mother go!

Let my mother go!

I don't care if I live anymore!

I want to go home.

Cody, listen to me.

The people you love could be

taken away from you like that.

Don't fight for your mother.

Fight for yourself.

Tell Matty that I love him

very much...

And I'm so sorry.

Come on, Brenda.

The sign said, "no spitting."

- Excuse me, ma'am.

- Yeah?

It's kurtz.

- Excuse me.

- Oh, no, Joseph.

Let me handle it.

Can you excuse me a minute?

- Sure.

- Thanks.

No! No!

N-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o! Oh, no! No!

Yes, ma'am.

- Stay down.

- Yes, ma'am.

All right. She's coming down.

- Hey.

- Stay down.

Back to your cell.

Stay down.

Move it!

Ahh!

Ohh!

Ahh!

Ahh!

- Sorry to disturb you.

- No, no, please.

That's what I'm here for, William...

here to help.

Oh, poor Brenda.

Can we let her up?

Brenda, dear, can we discuss

this?

Listen to me.

This is very important, okay?

I want you to look at your

mother on the screen.

Go on. Look at your mama.

Go ahead.

Can we get some water or a

cold compress or something, please?

I'm here to help you.

I'm gonna help you, okay?

Breathe.

Good.

Okay?

Back with us now?

Okay.

Okay, listen... Brenda,

we're gonna try this one more time.

I want you to look at the screen

with your mother.

Look at your mama.

Brenda, the only way you're gonna be

able to save your loved ones...

is for you to go down there

and fight.

It's just the way it has to be.

- Are you okay?

- Ohh. Yeah, I'm fine.

I'm fine. I...

She's not salvageable.

Poor thing.

Brenda!

Ugh!

No, no, no.

Now we have to find a new replacement.

Poor Joseph.

Please. Please.

- It's okay.

- My daughter.

Cody?

Teresa?

What do you think they'd do if we just..

Refused to fight?

Come down and kill us both.

Kill our families.

How's your mother?

What?

Your mother.

Don't talk about my mother.

I saw what you did to that woman.

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