Irina, yes?
You're late.
Ladies...
And now, for the most delicious part.
Choose.
Take off your dress.
On your hands and knees...
...and your friend will
I can't do this.
Those girls...
I know, I don't blame them.
They were bought and sold
same as me.
Butcher
sold me.
He doesn't treat any of us as people.
Butcher--
Shining Light--
Little Nina.
They are the same.
We only have each other.
It's you
and me.
Really?
When?
Marseilles.