The Magdalene Sisters Page #4

I hate it here!

What have I told you?

What have I told you?!

What have I told you?!

You got no home.

You got no mother.

You got no father.

You killed us, you slut.

You killed us both.

You run away again,

I'll cripple you.

I swear to God.

Mr. O'Connor, I think

you should go home now.

We'll look after Una.

What you lookin' at, you whores?

God bless you, Sister.

Please,

don't leave me here, Da.

Please don't leave me here!

Get to bed now, Una.

I'll see you in the morning.

Now...

The rest of you, lie down.

Go to sleep.

So they're all hookers

and whores that work in there?

You don't look at them.

You don't talk to them.

Do you understand me?

Good morning.

There's somebody

looking for you.

It's my sister.

Oh, it's my little one!

That's my little boy.

Oh, isn't he big?

Isn't he the biggest boy

you've ever seen

in your whole life?

He's only 2.

And the size of him!

Blessed Virgin...

may you and St. Christopher...

St. Christopher...

Look over and...

Holy God, look after this child.

Bless you and bless everyone.

You two...

Stop hanging around!

Are you spastic, or what?

No. This here's

me friendly face.

Well, you can shove it up

your not-so-friendly arse.

Jesus.

And they tell me you, love,

are right into fellas.

Well, ain't that right?

That you lot are in here 'cause

you give it out to the lads?

You like to get

the old knickers off and that?

What's your wee boy called?

Don't know.

Ask me my name.

What's your name?

Crispina.

It means

"girl with the curly hair."

Sister Bridget gave it to me.

Two shillings

if you suck me cock.

Get off!

Look at you,

you mad f***in' b*tch!

When my baby came out of me,

they gave him to my sister.

And she's not allowed come here

and not allowed talk to me.

So I don't know his name.

But my auntie,

who's the richest woman

in the world,

she gave us both these.

And my sister...

My sister...

My sister brings him

to the gate sometimes,

and we talk on this.

This is a...

A Holy, uh...

Holy...

I'm sorry, Sister?

What's the word?

What's the word?

I'm sorry.

I just can't think of the word.

You know there's no talking.

Get back to work.

I said get back to work.

I am not going to

tell you again.

Telephone!

That's what it is

is telephone.

I can never think of the word.

Telephone.

I want to see

Sister Bridget right now.

I want to see

Sister Bridget right now.

Wait there.

I understand that you two

have been disobedient.

Sorry, Sister.

I just asked

if I could see you, Sister.

You didn't ask anything, girl.

You demanded.

Now, who in God's name gave you

the right to make demands?

I'm just wonderin'

why I'm here, Sister.

I've not committed any crime.

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