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Yeah.
Exhale hard.
Too slow.
Extend your arm.
OK, shake up the arms.
And now, real fast...
Left, right.
My glove hurts me when I hit.
- Where does it hurt? - Here in front.
Squeeze it, it's like really hard.
We're not hitting that hard.
Make sure you hit the pad with this part of your fist.
Arms up.
- Do I look cool? - Sort of.
You have to learn that if you extend,
you have to come back to your chin.
Quick and explosive!
Punch just once.
And right back to your chin. Again.
Nice and easy.
I hold it up and you lean in.
Stop, you're too intense.
You can't punch me that hard.
You can't come into my safe zone.
I feel really uncomfortable.
No, I'm just showing you it has to be fast.
You can't waste time.
Did you see that?
She punched me.
I'm worried about you supporting yourself.
You need to organize your life, y'know?
So far you only have one and a half clients.
I just started, it takes time.
What's your plan for the future?
How long will it take? Do you have a business plan?
Sorry, you don't know the field.
I mean, it's your business, right?
I don't need a...
Sarah! Sarah!
Can you put your mug on the coaster? It's not there for decoration.
- Are you serious? - Yeah!
That's white wood.
It's white wood. The coffee ring will...
I bet the baby's puked on it.
Are you joking?
Use a coaster. You put it on the wood again.
I don't get you. This is my home.
Every time, you don't care.
- Is it 'cause you're breastfeeding? - Seriously?
It's not because of hormones.
- What's your problem? - You're a pain!
It's always the same.
She has to be changed.
I'll do it.
Finally, here we go.
- You're a mind-reader. - Yeah!
Can you smoke outside?
It stinks enough in here already.
Leave the window open overnight.
No...
I want to start training again. I'm so out of shape.
You look great and crazy hot.
Compared to us!
- My belly's as fat as yours. - Fuck you.
- As whose? - Fuck you.
As fat as his, not yours!
I got this great job offer.
I'm going to Jordan to train some girls.
- Where? - Jordan.
Seriously?
"Send $5000 to a prince and you'll inherit his estate"?
And she answers!
"I got a job offer!"
The super-rich have trainers in their villas
with their own gyms in their basement, y'know.
No way!
From the Austrian sticks to Jordan!
MMA is super... super popular in Jordan.
Do you have to wear a hijab?
If you arrive there not wearing one,
they'll stone you, drag you through the streets. No, really.
Did you buy a scarf?
Your grandma's won't match your shorts.
They won't make me wear a hijab.
- You'll wear it by choice. - Like all the women!
Sure, voluntarily! Of course!
But would you wear one,
if they said you had to?
I dunno, if it looks good...
- It's not just a piece of fabric. - Don't make it so complicated.
You can make it your brand. Y'know like wrestlers...
Like Mexican wrestlers with their masks.
You show up in a hijab and burka and crush them all.
"I'm an oppressed woman and I'll fuck everyone up."
- Now you have to. - Oh god!
Do you know where the contracts and NDAs are?
Here they are.
Come, take a look at them.
- Some are in Arabic, some in English. - I'll fix them.
Here.
Asim... Name.
Come on!
Shut up!
- Do you want some medicine? - No.
Drink some water.
No.
- Shaima, stay! - No.
- You can't do this. - No.
This isn't the time.
Stop, I don't want to do it!
- Sarah? - Hi.
- What? - What's wrong?
I just wanted to talk.
It's 11 pm. Everyone here is asleep.
Since when do you go to bed so early?
Since we have a child.
- Sorry. - Is something wrong?
No, I just wanted to talk.
OK. Do you need anything?
If you're so stressed, never mind.
- I'm not stressed, I'm tired. - Fine.
Sorry.
Well, if it's important... OK?
Never mind. We'll talk tomorrow.
- Ciao. - Ciao.
The mall's empty today.
Yeah, it's true.
- Excuse me? - Yes?
Do you know where the prayer rooms are?
You want to pray? Great!
- An example for my sisters. - You honor your family.
The prayer rooms are downstairs.
Can you take us?
- Sure. - Good, you lead the way.
Come on, let's go.
Come look at this bag.
Buying anything?
Why are you upstairs?
What are you doing upstairs?
Shaima?
Fatima?
Nour?
What?
She was upstairs!
I told Fatima. She doesn't listen.
What is it?
You know she's not allowed.
We came back and forgot to tell her. Anyway, it's not our fault.
- Ask Fatima. - I'm asking you!
Shaima and I forgot to tell her.
No, tell him that I told her.
It's Fatima's fault, she took her. Deal with her.
She knows the rules.
What's with you, Fatima? Are you crazy?
She's not our only problem.
Hey, Bea.
Can you call me back? I'd like to talk. Ciao!
That's enough.
- It's fine. - You asked a lot of questions.
Come here.
Come to the door.
Who is it?
Look for the key to open the door.
Can you help me open the door?
Please, open the door.
Who are you?
What does she want?
Why all the questions?
She noses around. What's she want from Fatima?
I should tell your father. Then we'll see.
Why are you so soft with her?
I'll tell your Dad. Let's see what he does.
Man up, you can't always be soft!
When will the driver get her?
- Let her leave. - OK.
- Look at her! - This is as one-sided as it gets.
What's wrong?
She hit me.
Stay away from me.
Aya...
Aya, not today!
Go to your room, Aya.
Stop being difficult.
Enough!
I don't want to!
- Aya! - You're hurting her!
- Enough, focus on me! - You're hurting her!
Stop it! It's enough!
Hello, Dad.
Of course.
Eva, shame on you. Fatima's still praying.
It's alright.
Go on, finish.
It's OK.
Don't be silly. Finish your prayers.
Don't be silly.
C'mon.
Aya, how did you get out?
Let's go upstairs.
Let's go back up.
Before they come.
Nour, did you let her out?
- No. - Don't lie!
I didn't, leave me alone!
Stop blaming me.
For God's sake!
I can't take this anymore!
I didn't let her out, OK?
Stop blaming me for everything!
- Where you going? - What's going on?
Shaima!
That's dangerous!
Nour, stay away!
- Aya, don't! - Abdul!
Abdul!
Hello?
Sarah?
Hi. I can't see you.
What's up? Have you been crying?
You're breaking up.
Sarah, your screen...
You're breaking up.
Are you OK?
Not really.
Sarah, your... video's gone.
Can you hear...
Hurry up, get dressed.
What is this shit?
Just put it on!
Happy with these clothes?
Shaima, not now. Get dressed.
If we're caught, I'm blaming you.
Get dressed.
Will you be happy if we're caught?
This isn't the time.
Let's go.
Fatima, hurry!
What's your problem?
What if he leaves the prayer room?
What'll you do with your sister?
- Do you hear yourself? - Yeah, I do.
What if we get caught?
Sweetie...
your hesitation is endangering us.
You'll ruin our plan.
Nour, there are many ways to run away.
Shaima, this is the only way.
You can get married.
I don't want to!
- Our parents don't care about us. - It's no!
- Dad is a criminal. - No!
Shaima, there's no time. C'mon.
I won't.
What's your problem?
- Don't touch me! - I refuse!
I'm trying to make you understand.
Don't push!
I'm trying to get through to you!
We have no time, get it?
If we get caught, I'm blaming you!
Enough, Shaima!
Enough, Nour!
When what happened to Aya happens to you, don't blame me.
We won't end up like Aya. She was ill.
You can't say yes, then no!
You saw what happened to Aya!
Is this a life we're living?
- Don't say we've no choice. - OK, let's go.
- This is our only chance. - Fine.
Either take it or stay here alone!
OK, let's go.
Stop, no one leaves.
Get out! You'll only make it worse!
- They won't hurt us! - This is your fault!
It's all your fault!
Open the door now!
Don't make things worse!
Open up!
This is all your fault.
Nour, it's enough!
Come on.
Scare them.
Get out! Out!
C'mon, get out!
Get the fuck off me!
Move it!
Make sure you're not holding back.
Your arm should be
fully extended.
Don't choke.
Last five.
Five... Four. Remember, defense.
Three. Two.
We always watched videos of you
and looked at photos.
Are you happy Auntie Sarah's back?
We missed her, huh?
- Right. - We're so happy she's back!
- Think she remembers me? - Of course.
Yes, that's right!
- I bet. - You remember her, right?
But maybe she can visit more often...
your Auntie Sarah.
You have to be careful she doesn't drown.
Because kids can drown very quickly.
In ten seconds. And when they drown, they don't make a sound.
It's nothing dramatic.
Not dramatic?
But then we could sleep in again,
eat in peace...
It's probably easier to kill a kid,
than to look after it.
Y'know?
- But... - I can help you.
I can do it. I have more distance.
Exactly, 'cause how would you feel after?
I didn't seen her in a long time.
We don't know each other that well.
I could do it for you easy.
- For free. - She can hear you, y'know.
- Quick and easy. - Stop it!
I wouldn't shed a tear.
Maybe tomorrow.
I don't know where I'll be tomorrow.
What'd be your alibi?
I'd cover for you.
- You know I would. - OK, cool.
From the side it looks a bit stumpy.
And besides...
But what bothers you about it?
It's crooked. It goes...
- Yeah, but... - Touch it, there's a crook.
- Do you feel it? - Yeah, but...
I don't want to keep obsessing about it.
- It costs 8,000 euros. - Seriously?
I've researched it and watched videos of operations.
I'm a bit scared.
But do they put you under?
- I think so. - Really?
I'd only do it if they put me under.
I couldn't...
There is some risk.