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A NIKKATSU CORPORATION PRODUCTION

A flower is torn

into three pieces

from the bitterness

of the seven pieces left behind.

The red, setting sun peering

from behind the hill

is like the cruel rings of the handcuffs

at Namida Bridge.

TRUE STORY OF A WOMAN IN JAIL: CONTINUES

PRODUCER: UMINO YOSHIYUKI WRITER: MOMOI AKIRA

LIGHTS: KUMAGAI HIDEO EDITING: SUZUKI AKIRA

ASST. DIRECTOR: YAMAKI AKIHIKO

COLOR MEASUREMENT: SUZUKI KOUICHI

PRODUCTION MANAGER: FURUKAWA ISHIYA

EFFECTS: TO YO EFFECTS STUDIO

GIRLS' JUVENILE HALL

MUSIC: DOWNTOWN BOOGIE WOOGIE BAND

SONG: "PRISON BLUES" BY UZAKIRI YUUDOU

LYRICS BY KOZUE HITOMI

STARRING:

KOZUE HITOMI, NATSUKI KUMI, ARIKAWA MIHOKO

YOSHII AKIKO, SHIBA SANAE, OOHASHI ERIKO

ANNA RUI, AOKI MACHIKO

SHIMAMURA KENJI, OSA HIROSHI, SHIRAI EI,

KOBAYASHI WATARU, MIKAWA HIRO YUKI

SHIMIZU KUNIO, SHOUJI SABUROU, KOMIYAMA TAMAKI,

KAGEYAMA HIDEYOSHI, MIZOGUCHI KEN

TACHIBANADA YOSHIE, KANOU CHIKA, SATOU RYOUICHI

YAMAOKA MASAYOSHI TATTOOS: KAWANO KOUYOU

DIRECTED BY KO YU OHARA

All right, next.

I...

Hey, what are you doing there?

Hurry up. Step over it.

But...

What does this look like?

Good.

- Over here. - It's a flower patch.

Okay, how about this one?

Satoshi.

Satoshi!

"BABY KILLER, EMOTIONS UNSTABLE

PROSTITUTION, IDLENESS, INFERIORITY"

Why would a nice young girl like you shoplift?

You didn't really want those things so badly, did you?

When I--

You must exercise great self-control,

especially during your period.

Yes, ma'am.

Walk quickly.

Three in Cell 2 and three in Cell 3.

No exceptions.

This way.

Keep walking.

Line up!

Everyone line up!

- Oomori Sanae. - Here.

- Hirota Kazuko. - Here.

- Noda Yukie. - Here.

- Ookawa Keiko. - Here.

- Harrie Rose. - Here.

Get in.

Next.

Go.

Ow!

Three new prisoners.

Be friends, everyone.

Nice to meet you.

Nice to meet you.

Nice to meet you.

- Get your hands off me. - Hey!

So that's how you introduce yourselves?

I heard you were out there sucking dicks just two or three days ago.

Then you come in here stinking like men!

You girls don't want to be rude, do you?

Sit down.

Just like a bunch of virgins. None of you seem to have any sense.

How do you act when you're spreading your legs for some guy?

Let's see how each of you does it.

Okay, you first. Come on!

Lie down.

Open up.

Open up wider.

She'll play the girl.

- Someone play the man. - She'll be the man.

- That's you! - Hey!

Ow, that hurts!

Quit complaining.

Don't struggle.

Be good. Get on top.

My thighs hurt.

Come on! Get going!

Idiots, that kind of clumsy stuff isn't going to get the abs moving.

Take off your panties, or else we can't get to your pussy.

How does your man take them off?

Like this, right?

Don't resist.

No! Stop!

Ah, she's acting like a blonde now.

You're overdoing it.

You'll be the cock. Come on. Take it off.

Put your legs up.

Get on.

Quit stalling.

Move your waist harder.

Like that. Like that.

Houjou Mayumi, back to the mixed quarters.

Stand up.

Don't waste our time with your rebellious antics again.

What's with that attitude?

You still don't regret what you did?

This way.

Here's some soup as a welcoming present. Drink it up.

No matter how tasty it is, don't spit it out.

Guards! Guards! Sit down!

Sit down!

This is Houjou Mayumi. Be friends, everyone.

Okay.

We're not done yet! Lift up your legs!

Quit stalling!

Spread your legs more!

Someone help me!

It's her. I heard she killed a guy.

She must be the one who disobeyed the teacher.

Why are you acting like that?

Something bothering you?

You think you're big because you just got out of the disciplinary ward?

You'd better say something!

Knock off the hazing.

I'm depressed. That's all.

You say some interesting things, don't you?

You're too sentimental!

You bitch! I'll kill you!

She's fighting back!

She's going to kick her!

Damn it. She's pulling her hair.

Come on! Kick her ass!

Ow!

It's bathing time.

Wait for instructions and proceed accordingly from Cell 3.

Looks like our fight is postponed. I'll look forward to finishing it.

The water's hot.

Loosen up.

Doesn't that feel good?

What the hell are you doing? Rub my back.

How's this?

You like it?

Yeah, that's good.

That's good.

Do it harder.

That's really nice. Look what we did.

Give me that.

Damn it.

Invite her to the grass bath.

Okay.

Ow!

You bitch!

Bitch!

Grab her legs!

Get her hands, too!

Hold her down!

How do you like this?

Drink up.

Make sure you get it in her nostrils!

Does it taste good?

Do you like this kind of bath?

You'd better say something.

Quit resisting, you punk.

Make any noise and I'll kill her!

Stop! Please stop!

Cell 3! Cell 3! Bathing time is overl

I'm thankful for everything I've been given today.

Amen.

Amen.

Mmm, that's good.

That's so dirty.

That hurts!

In the second year,

I made my parents cry.

Pack it tighter!

In the third year,

the crescent moon is in the clouds.

And I'm in this jail cell.

In the fourth year,

in the middle of the night,

I remember

The taste of coffee and cigarettes on him.

Can't you sleep?

It's nothing to worry about.

If you worry about it, you'll never make it in here.

Sister?

Did you really kill someone?

I can't believe it.

Why?

I'm sure there was a really good reason, right?

It was over there.

- I'll go find it. - Be careful.

Mother--

Mayumi, run! Hurry!

Help me!

Shut up.

Hurry up.

Hold her legs.

What are you doing?

- Hurry up! - Shut up, you idiot!

Hurry up.

Keep quiet.

So tight.

No!

- Mother! - Mayumi!

Let me go!

Stop!

Hurry up.

Shut her up.

Hold her tight.

Hurry up.

What the hell are you doing?

You bitch.

Here I come!

Don't get the wrong idea, old lady.

If you get a chance, let's have another date sometime.

- Do you like flowers? - Yes.

Look how this flower faces the sunlight and blooms so brilliantly.

Beautiful, isn't it?

Yes.

But it's a flower that's rebellious and tries to bloom in secret.

Look. It's besieged by insects.

You understand, don't you?

All living things must lay down their roots and live a bright, cheerful life.

Yes.

Hmph. She acts like she's so innocent.

That's why all the teachers love her.

What a brown-noser.

Everyone, come over here.

Whoa, whoa.

- Bitch. - Get her.

No.

Undress her!

Hurry up and get her clothes off.

Grab her legs.

Hurry up.

It hurts.

Be quiet.

Quit writhing around.

The snake's biggest weakness is pure white skin.

He'll be a cherished pet for you.

It hurts.

Help me!

Hold her tighter.

Save this third-rate fighting for when you get out of here.

As usual, you're acting like you're the Masked Rider or something.

Get her.

What the hell are you doing?

You bitch, quit fucking around.

Get her from behind!

Guards! Guards!

Quick! Cut it out!

What are you doing?

What are you two doing?

Stop it.

Stand up.

That hurts, you bastard.

All right already. Let go.

That idiot got sent to the disciplinary ward.

Okay, if anyone asks later, the fight was all Mayumi's doing.

Anyone who snitches gets crippled.

It's true. Really.

She was just trying to help me.

Knock it off.

Houjou Mayumi is nothing but a murdering whore.

She's not the kind woman you think she is.

Right now you can still be reformed and rejoin society.

Or would you rather be like her and end up in a real prison?

But--

I write the reports that are sent to the courthouse.

I think you'd better listen to what I say for your own sake.

Understand?

You understand, right?

You.

I couldn't forget you.

What do you think you're doing?

Come along.

All right.

I'm sorry. It's all my fault.

Don't worry.

I'm used to this kind of thing.

Well, I had my trial in family court.

They're letting me go home tomorrow.

But somehow,

I don't feel like I can go on by myself.

You should think only of yourself.

You can't trust other people.

I'll show everyone that I've been completely rehabilitated.

Goodbye.

- Thank you for taking care of me. - Don't come back again, now.

Please, get in.

Who in the world are you two?

Get in here.

I'm going home.

Take me home, please. I don't like this.

I'm going home!

You aren't going anywhere.

Just relax.

Stop it, please.

Show her the pictures of that girl.

You can go home if you want,

but we'll make sure that these pictures follow you around, too.

Look.

What are you doing with these pictures?

We asked for a girl just out of prison

who could work with us at a moment's notice.

If you agree to work here,

we can compensate you very well.

At least, I think that's the easiest way for us to proceed.

Selling off a gentle girl like her to the Yakuza...

You're unworthy of being called a teacher. You're just evil.

I didn't do it.

I just followed the orders of someone ranked high above me.

You were a splendid accomplice.

When you get out of here, you won't have to worry about money.

That's fine,

but just don't make me help you with any other weird jobs, okay?

What the hell are you saying?

This young body of yours is driving me crazy.

You know it, don't you?

Anyway, let me congratulate the winner of the prize.

You'd better put in a good word for me in your report to the court.

I got it. I got it.

Watch this.

Ah, you're already so wet.

Don't go talking to anyone else about this. Got it?

Come on, clean yourself up.

Hey.

Come here.

You say it's your first time. Is that true?

A lot of girls lie about that these days.

What's wrong? Come on.

I see.

Please, allow me.

Hurry up and get ready.

By the way, the girl you sent me recently has a wonderful reputation, doesn't she?

Mr. Andou, you're certainly particular about your women, aren't you?

Beautiful and voluptuous, with a light prison term.

Your extravagant conditions are almost making us cry.

I paid you a large sum for those photos.

So you have no complaints, right?

Right, thanks to that. I don't mind.

Boss, we're back from the government administration office.

Nice work.

By the way, you can pay me today, right?

Thank you.

Excuse me.

Wait.

What do you want?

You were the one who took those photos.

Bitch.

You animal!

The rain is falling,

and Mother is happy as the rain hits her umbrella.

Pitter patter, drip and drop, la la la.

Rain, rain, that child is dripping wet

crying among the willow roots.

Spring has come, come. Spring has come.

Spring means change.

I'd like to do it with that person...

over there, away from me. Spring has come.

I put my faith in the Buddha.

Satoshi, I'm sorry.

Rain, rain, that child is dripping wet

crying among the willow--

Stop your irritating singing!

Do you like this part?

It's nice, isn't it?

Let me see that.

This is the most touching part of the second movement.

One can truly sense the composer's descent into isolation and loneliness.

Yokomizo!

Yokomizo! Yokomizo, where are you?

The police. Call the police!

Houjou Mayumi, you have a visitor.

Mother.

Mayumi.

It's been so long since I've seen you. You look beautiful.

It seems like you've gotten younger.

You shouldn't tease your parent.

You see what's happened to me?

Mother,

have you been worried about me?

I quit my job.

You did?

I was tired.

How are you making a living?

Money comes and goes.

I manage to get by somehow.

Mother,

you're hiding something from me, aren't you?

You look pale.

I think my daughter suspects us.

You and she both need the money, don't you?

It shouldn't matter.

Yes.

If she knew how you were taking care of me after that incident,

there's no way a proud girl like her could ever forgive me.

My head hurts.

What's wrong?

Are you all right?

Come on. Let's go.

Just because you want to see me doesn't mean you should be so loud about it.

You have to be careful of who's watching around you.

But I just--

I suddenly wanted to see you.

Keep your voice down. Don't get excited.

You're a guy, aren't you?

No.

It's true. You're a guy.

I'm a girl.

Say that again and I'll kill you.

I killed my baby,

so I could be with a new man.

But then, he dumped me.

What made you want to get surgery to become a woman?

I was flat broke. I couldn't go to school or anything.

After I became a woman, the money just rolled right in.

But then you ended up here.

Isn't that just like being broke?

It's fine. It's not like getting arrested for prostitution once or twice

can get you the death penalty.

As soon as I get out, I'll be making a ton of money again.

- What's wrong? - Are you okay?

- Do you feel sick? - Are you okay?

It seems like morning sickness.

Did you do it last month?

Of course not.

Take that spot

and use your strength to roll it up tightly.

Do you understand?

Yes, yes.

How about you?

Huh?

"YOUNG PROSTITUTE THROWS SELF IN FRONT OF TRAIN,

"COMMITS SUICIDE.

THREATENED WITH EROTIC PHOTOS"

I recognize that girl.

She was that skinny, bony girl.

Wasn't her name Yukie?

Why would she want to kill herself?

How terrible.

You just have to persevere, even if the worst happens.

There's nothing else you can do.

Don't resent me for doing this.

Save your grudge for the man who made you pregnant.

As you're all aware, the Central Agency will conduct their inspection shortly.

This time, some members of non-government organizations

will be joining the inspection.

On that day, I expect you to take great care not to make any mistakes.

And conduct yourselves with the utmost care and perfection.

Also, yesterday there was an incident in the bathroom.

Igami Hideko from Cell 3 had a miscarriage.

We'll wait for Ms. Igami to recover and then inquire about the cause,

but until then

under no circumstances should you leak this incident to anyone on the outside.

It seems that this incident may have been caused

by the inappropriate actions of an officer.

The girls in Cell 3 are now in quite an excited state,

so in order to divert their attention,

I'd like you to direct their efforts toward beautifying and cleaning their cell.

We will now begin cell cleaning. Understood?

Start cleaning up. Quickly.

Hey. What are you doing?

Hey.

What are you doing in broad daylight?

Everyone, stop this at once.

Always keep the bookshelf in order.

Who's doing such unhygienic things?

Well? Who is it?

This is yours, isn't it?

You're so rude. It wasn't me.

No dawdling.

Miss, you'd better get to it!

Do it carefully.

What are you doing?

This spot, too.

What are you doing?

Put some effort into it.

There's still trash in that corner. Get that spot.

Here.

There.

Put your heart into it!

Hurry up!

The dust cloth. Where's the dust cloth?

Bring the bucket here.

You've been slacking off lately.

My baby.

My baby.

My baby.

My baby!

It wasn't me.

What are you looking at?

You don't believe me?

It wasn't me.

You think so, too?

Well?

You all think I'm lying?

The baby.

No.

No.

No.

It wasn't me!

It wasn't me.

It wasn't me.

The baby. The baby.

The baby.

Hey! What are you doing?

Stop it at once!

Regarding Igami Hideko's death,

if the rumors are true,

you must take considerable responsibility.

You've done a terrible thing and right before our inspection.

The girls here are on track for a quick rehabilitation back into society.

They strive for the pursuit of knowledge and physical fitness.

Welcome.

This way.

You all understand, right? Watch.

These guests will be observing.

They're certainly working quietly and diligently.

Yes, in order to cultivate their artistic sensibilities,

we have them participate in these kinds of activities once a week.

How many can they do?

About five or six hundred.

Is their productivity increasing?

Yes. Well, let's move on.

We allow the girls to pass freely between the cell and the exercise grounds

without locking the doors.

This way.

Every day at 1:00 pm, the girls do these kinds of physical activities.

Just look at their lively figures.

This is the team that represents our detention center.

They are scouted by college volleyball coaches and so forth.

They certainly are energetic.

Good for their health.

Stop!

Stop it!

Stop!

Stop!

This way. This way, please.

Hurry. This way, please.

Hurry. This way.

Saotome.

Saotome.

Hey, stop it at once!

Quiet, please.

You'll wake the baby.

Satoshi.

You poor thing.

You! You killed my baby!

Give him back!

Give me my baby!

Stop it.

Let him go.

Give him back!

Unhand him, you maniac.

Stop this awful violence!

Stop.

You bastard!

Stop at once!

All right, keep both hands up.

Hurry up and do it!

Everyone move forward!

You aren't hiding anything, are you?

Okay. Next.

Okay. Next.

Arms up.

Next.

What is refined

about the flower that went astray?

What is sincere

about the flower that's honest?

If you bloom somehow,

crimson lotus flower,

may you bloom

in the waters of hell.

THE END