Tell me how not to have a
crisis. This city hates me.
Previously...
And this is the way you pay it all back?
By selling me out to my godparents?
Look at the detail that goes
into a design like this.
You're now on the right path.
For your own peace,
but also your honor
and, naturally, for
your happiness as well.
I am thrilled to finally be
able to announce this project
we prepared over
a very long time.
This city is everything ladies'
empowerment is about, am I right?
What will I be, not
having my own desires?
Futuristic l*sbian.
Yes, I do.
- I now declare you man and wife.
- You're the one who's free. You're rich.
- How am I free having to get married?
You got married because
you're a coward.
Go spend your time on something more
useful, and get the f*ck out of here.
You're just a radfem, stupid
d*ke with no man to screw you,
who can't let this
sh*thole evolve.
I want to control the
direction of my own life.
To speak and be heard.
Listen to me, please.
I'm telling you.
No way I should be canceled. I
did everything for all of you.
TIME SWITCH
Good morning, your majesty.
My baby is awake?
Her mood doesn't sound
like it's the best, right?
Tiago!
Gui!
Mama!
Will you tell me the reason
you're screaming at this hour?
What did you do to my room?
And my face?
Great, we'll get these outbursts
each and every day now.
Pedro, get up now.
Can't you hear your wife?
How she's screaming around?
His what?
Tell me, I wanna know, has my baby
nephew already been created inside there?
Get away girl! You're wack.
There really is no
harm in you telling me.
You put fear in us all screaming
like mad, so why are you shy now?
This must be a dream.
I'm in a nightmare, I bet ya.
Or someone's playing a
trick. Now where's my cell?
- Your cell?
- My cell, yeah. My telephone.
Look at you, Cecília.
You're mocking me?
Ridiculing my house?
I really don't think she
meant to be insulting.
I think she's just not
herself, is what it is.
Could just be that wedding
cake didn't agree with her.
And you. You shouldn't act this way
in the house that's your godmother's.
- Right. It's your
mother-in-law's.
- Or, should I say,
it's really hers,
who is both your mothers, and
now it's your house as well.
Electricity has only just been invented.
The telephone definitely not till 2000.
I'm sorry. Uh, what year is it?
2022, really?
So the world didn't end
when 2000 came along?
No, the Y2K Bug never hit.
I mean, how come
you know all this?
I can research all information
available around the world.
I can even make projections
about the future.
You've got access to everything?
- You mean you're the time machine?
- Some might say that.
Paz is AWFUL
I don't want problems.
I want solutions...
Luíza, not a single judge will
ever eliminate that video.
And suing them
isn't helping that.
What can I even do then?
These b*stards will continue sharing
that damn video to mess with Paz,
and no one cares
about her feelings?
- Another one dropped. It's Sunglasses.
- That's the seventh contract dropped now.
Listen, Tiago, make it so we don't
lose another contract, you hear?
Status update, guys.
"#PazCanceled." Number one
trending topic in the world.
- Impossible. Guys.
Can you believe that
jerk Felipe tagged me?
"Campaign for celebs
to unfollow Paz."
- Campaign?
- Yeah. A campaign. Bruna unfollowed her.
- And Lucas did too.
- What a nightmare.
Bless the canceled ones, Father.
If anyone's still following Paz,
it's 'cause they're snoozing.
Another one.
Do you think that we
need to cancel the launch
for right now on House of Paz?
Not at all. "Cancel" is one word
that's forbidden in this house.
One more gone. It's
a travel agency.
I'll help Paz to
bounce back quickly.
My grandma didn't exist
before the year 1922.
Is this all an escape
room? Or a virtual reality?
Anésia.
Go fetch her some water
for the nerves, would you?
It's not the best time
right now, mistress.
I'll first have to set
this young girl straight.
You'd think that these servants...
could pay some attention.
When they answer you,
might you trouble them
for water for me as well?
I just hope for you
that was said in jest.
A massive dose of potent drugs is
how you've done it all, isn't it?
This here is a clinic,
right? I'm in a loony bin.
Enough. I am done with
your silliness, Cecília.
So you already know what
I'm going to do, Luli?
Yes. Your entire schedule
is stored in your cloud.
- I have my own cloud?
- Everyone does.
Not even in delirious dreams would I
have ever imagined that the future...
Good morning, your majesty.
Who are you? Exit this
chamber immediately.
Oh, boy. Really?
You're acting as if the thing
yesterday wasn't actually real.
While I wish it wasn't true,
I'm sorry, but it is, baby.
You got canceled, yes.
But we already
started fixing it all.
Let's see your horoscope, yeah?
So, listen, "Today's
the perfect opportunity
to start anew and so to
make your perfect life."
It's your situation. It fits
perfectly. Don't you agree?
I will tell you something.
I think you should go
with your intuition.
You might already know
what my intuition says?
That if you wait a minute
longer to get ready,
you will lose much more than
those two million Paz Lovers
who already dismissed you.
Lose what?
You're fooling no one, Paz.
Paz?
I'm of course immaculate,
and so you have to take
this with a grain of salt.
- But your wedding night
wouldn't be the first where things
were a bit difficult, my dear.
- I was there.
- So, let's not worry about it, please.
You'll see, things are going
to eventually just go right.
Now pull it together, unless you
want to make your sister run away.
- I've got no
siblings. I wish not.
- That's rude, Cecília.
- No, it's not. And I'm not Cecília.
My name is Cecília.
My name isn't Paz.
Queen, you say?
Exactly, Online Queen, my love.
That's right. Main
influencer in Brazil.
- And my name is Paz.
- Come again?
Pa...
I gotta say, this strategy of
"I'm not in the right century
and not the person
you all think"...
It's a bit odd.
Don't be silly. I
was born in 1903.
So, my plan...
Let your mother pretend
that it was her plan...
Is much better.
Later today, we'll record
an apology to show remorse.
Ah! And a photo session at
the beach, looking reflective.
This is such an amazing shampoo!
The aroma's sublime!
Much better than the
detergents my godmother uses.
Yo, Paz, tell me you
didn't use drugs.
Please say this is
not true, Cecília.
Are you insinuating that when you were
married, you were no longer a virgin?
- If so, Pedro is dishonored.
What? Preposterous.
The girl, deflowered?
You would know, I had my
eyes on her constantly.
Yes, you have. And, forgive me,
I'm not impressed, Ms. Anésia.
You'd think she would blush merely
speaking the name of this Gui.
- That's the one.
- Cecília.
Father Faustino is
coming for lunch.
Don't you dare embarrass
me, today of all days.
I don't care if you
embarrass this new priest,
but if you could, don't do it in
front of my friend, Teresinha.
Nenésia, is it normal that
after her wedding night,
a girl is in such
a brainless haze?
It's rare, Otávia,
but it happens.
All problems have a solution.
You will take a chilled bath.
The water will surely help
to correct this childishness.
I wouldn't even mess with a chill-a*s
bath for all the colorful c*ck on earth.
What is a colorful c*ck?
- Let's go.
Ugh.
You will have a truly wonderful
ceremony for your remarriage.
Your vows are renewed with Gui,
which tells people across the world
your husband does support you.
And that is everything we need,
and magically, this
canceled thing's finished.
Well, of course you will need
to also foster a baby dog.
No. I really detest
dogs, you know.
Hey, Paz, are you
sure you're all right?
- Did you bang your head or something?
- I just have a dislike for canines.
And I bet the time machine had
a purpose in bringing me here.
And my purpose feels noble.
It wouldn't have brought me here to
marry someone. Certainly not a man.
Hmm.
Cecília, don't you dare use that
kind of language in my house.
- Do you hear me? It's
her house as well now.
Miss, be quiet. You're
not a part of this family.
You may think so, but I don't.
Cecília's a bit
temperamental right now.
Silliness has its limits, Miss
Anésia, and my patience does as well.
As their sole governess,
you have had every day...
Babysitter, or professor in
etiquette, morals and manners?
Yes, and you have clearly
succeeded with your lessons.
Roaming the house in this dress
is unfeminine and rather obscene.
Where do you think you're
going in this dress of yours?
Find someone else to t*rture!
I'm not listening to the
quibble of a crazy lady.
Cecília.
Okay, listen, Paz.
First off, please tell
me if that's a joke.
Time travel makes me so scared.
Can you please tell me something about
this special and eccentric trinket here?
You dropped your special
trinket on the ground.
Did you see it too? I barely touched
it and it started to emit a glow.
Rihanna on earth and God
in heaven, you are not Paz.
How is this real?
Why is it me this
fricking thing happens to?
What a blessing. I
feel like I'm floating.
Hold on. Let me see
if I understand.
You were forced to get married
yesterday, is what you said.
Your husband, however, has
been your best friend's lover.
- While in fact you're a lesbo?
- There's an island with that name.
- It's "sapphic."
- No, honey. In 2022, it's "lesbo."
Maybe "l*sbian." Both are good.
Wait, "l*sbian" is still better.
So, I'm a l*sbian.
Futuristic l*sbian.
Ah, this moment's special.
To voice it out loud!
- I'm a l*sbian. Tiago!
sh*t! Luíza will make
my day hell for this.
- Let's go.
- With pleasure. Let's.
I'll go and meet lots
of people in the future
and probably say
that I'm l*sbian.
No, no, no, no, no, honey.
I should make you aware
of certain things.
Cecília?
Cecília! What are you
trying to do? Go to prison?
Prison? But why?
Did you even consider that what you're
wearing is indecent and offends people?
Indecent? I'm totally
covered up. Don't exaggerate.
- Déjà vu! What
the f*ck was that?
That's what I wanna know.
Local Crazy Bertha's going nuts, and
you're out here wearing your pajamas.
Wait here. I will bring you my shawl
that should help cover you up a little.
Paz?
- Paz.
- I...
- Paz.
- You know... Tell me how you know me.
It's true. I'm Paz.
Tell me how you know me.
Tell me how you know me!
Hey, little girl! Hey!
So to sum it up, we need to understand
how this whole g*dd*mn mess started out.
Please, you are Paz.
Tell me you got that.
I feel that Paz made
her life a dream, right?
All right, listen, dear.
You've chosen a not-so-great
moment to get here.
What are you thinking,
walking half-naked and
barefoot through town?
Ow, Anésia! That stings.
- Oh, hell is a lot worse. You wanna bet?
- You gone and spent time there?
- For God's sake.
- Must you embarrass me like this?
- Hmm.
Otávia, you know I'm not
inclined to create intrigue,
but everyone at
school talks of this.
Did your sister in fact prance
through the middle of town
in her undergarments
in broad daylight?
Cecília, is that your plan?
Must you completely
ruin our family's honor?
Teresinha, dear, I beg you,
please. Don't stoke the fire.
Don't you see we're in the
midst of a family crisis?
- Go back home
this instant. Hmm!
It's this type of spectacle that
will eventually be our ruin.
- It's completely intolerable.
Your mother-in-law is right.
What will become of Otávia's
reputation after a scandal like this?
- Yes, please. Let's focus on mine.
- Isn't it fame you want, my dear?
I'll show you both sides to
it. I know it all. Every part.
Oh, my God! Oh, that's so good.
And that's wonderful.
This is most indecent. Looks like
she's possessed by the devil.
Well said. The only salvation
for her is through exorcism.
Is that how you
really feel, Otávia?
- No!
- That's the best idea
of all. Well done.
In addition to not
finding Cecília anywhere,
I became the
laughingstock of the town.
Pedro...
if you could take
your wife to her room.
Soon, the priest will
arrive and we'll fix this.
And the reputation of
House Ramos is saved.
You're quite cute, I must say.
You're downright vile, Cecília.
Wanna practice, Teresinha?
One, two, three.
Wait, the very same
words I wrote in my diary
are found in Paz's little box?
This must have caused the
time machine to switch us.
Honey, you're talking magic.
Paranormal energy. Not a time
machine. Now please drop it.
Good morning, your majesty.
What a pretty lady. Delighted.
Wait here. Wait here. Wait here.
Guys, all of us need to be
patient with Paz this moment.
She can't say a word
without bursting into tears.
And she, um... She
might act funny.
Her antianxiety pills
haven't worn off yet.
- My poor daughter. I
feel for her. Mm-hmm, Lu.
So, if she seems a little bit weird,
or totally crazy, just go along.
It will pass.
Hey, honey. How are
you feeling, hmm?
- What can I do for you?
- Oh, there is something she needs.
Your delicious lemonade with
gin and tonic will do her good.
As you know, she favors
only one man over it.
- Why don't you go get fresh ingredients?
- Will do.
Fresh is fun.
Bye, beautiful. Be well, okay?
It will be all right, sweetie. Your
mama will take very good care of you.
- And one more.
- Are the cameras ready?
I think this marriage is
valuable to both you and I.
I'll go work by the
port with my father.
And your assets will be protected.
So why make such a stupid scene?
Honey, I'm curious if you've seen
this little blonde girl in town.
- Didn't you listen?
- Of course, but I really don't care.
- I wanna know if you saw her or not.
- Have it your way. Do what you like.
You hear? As long as you
don't stain my honor.
Oh, my Lord, "my
honor" is so fragile!
What are you going to do
then if I wear this out? Cry?
You've done everything to
disgrace me. Don't do it again.
Go eat sh*t and leave me alone.
I feel as if I'm a
screen at the cinema.
Will you tell me
what's going on?
The whole town's talking
about you, Cecília.
Your name is tarnished, dirtier
than bird sh*t, you hear?
Wait, you're Anika, yeah?
Best friend to Cecília,
and painter, right?
Why are you talking like that?
And when will you put clothes on?
I'm sure you're trustworthy
as her best friend.
Cecília finds beautiful
words to say about you.
Actually, let's focus on Anika.
I can't be outside
wearing pajamas,
but you can mess around
with your friend's husband?
That's truly preposterous.
Never has Pedro been a problem for
us. Why would he be all of a sudden?
Look how bizarre, this
thing she wrote here, Anika.
"I don't want much," she writes.
"I just want to be free."
That's what I wrote on my Insta,
but wanna know what happened?
Insta, Cecília?
Turns out that the mighty apocalyptic
powers of the universe or whatever
didn't understand what I meant.
Oh, this is not good.
Are you running a fever?
Listen to me. I'm called Paz.
I was brought here to
this prehistoric age,
and this Cecília has got
to be stranded in 2022.
I've watched enough films,
and it's always the same old
story with body switching.
And you can bet she's
living the fairy tale
and I'm the fool.
Oh, no. I think
you're delirious.
Please, stop this! I will pick
some clothes for you to wear.
THE CANCELLATION
OF THE CENTURY
There must be a better angle.
How were these
developed so quickly,
and where's the way into this
astounding cinematography?
- That one is really nice. No.
The other one again, please?
This one's a little strange.
This shot's marvelous.
Please tell me
it's just a rumor.
A rumor that Cecília was strolling
around in nothing but her underclothes.
I only wish we were
so lucky, my husband.
She's never done such a thing.
Now, you tell me, why did
you allow this to happen?
I'm begging you, please trust
me that I've dealt with it.
Because I have a solution to
put an end to this nightmare,
since our daughter-in-law, dear
God, was obviously raised by wolves.
Well, the fun's over.
Cecília will fall in line now,
and she has absolutely no choice.
Father Faustino!
Peace be with you, my child.
FAUSTINO THE PRIEST
It's a true blessing
having you in our house.
Well, I barely could get out.
Every woman in town
was at the church,
asking me to excommunicate the
young lady I married yesterday.
They said she was walking the
streets in shameless manner.
Most say she was nude.
It's what they said.
It's mostly idle
talk, my dear Father.
You have to get used to something
like that in Água-Marinha.
Rumor-mongering is
perfectly typical here.
Cecília has only this one
little problem, really.
She's possessed by
a demon, that's all.
Father, would you take care
of this small issue for me?
We'd be forever in your debt,
and there's still time
enough before lunch.
Now?
Tiago, when I tell you that this
makeup looks awful, believe it.
I've done her makeup every
day. You know that, Luíza.
Maybe that's why her
career hasn't taken off.
She always looks the same. What
she needs is to reinvent her look.
Guys, you should be
watching your feed.
"After being '#canceled, '
Paz was seen '#dazedandconfused'
on the streets of Água-Marinha."
You as*h*le! You
h*m* c**t!
Hey, Paz. Paz, come here.
- You should be arrested!
Come here. Let's go!
I can't even do any
writing here, Anika.
- Everything's old. But
this pen is brand new.
I mean, you can't live like
this, without a fridge or Wi-Fi.
I hope you got
sunscreen, at least.
I swear my dermatologist
will pass out.
But the face isn't mine,
is it? So, whatever.
I need to write down that I
want to travel back to 2022
and just hope this Cecília
is gonna write what I wrote.
Please, stop it, Cecília!
If I have to use this old pen,
this mausoleum will be my grave.
Do you wanna be like Bertha?
Locked inside, screaming
into the street?
I'm not planning to be
locked up ever. Got that?
If people start saying you're
crazy, hysterical, or possessed,
then you're gone,
locked up or worse.
You go to a
sanatorium or convent.
I don't know what's
happening to you.
But you must stop acting
all crazy right now.
When I tell you to follow my
instructions, please just follow them.
It's for your security.
Hurry now. Put on
your sunglasses.
Okay, now listen, Paz.
You can never go outside
without me again. Is that clear?
Now, you listen.
I'm not a child.
Oh, you're far worse than
that. You're famous, dear.
And at the moment, you're the
most hated celebrity in Brazil.
Psst. Paz.
Cecília.
God f*cking damn it.
No, quite the opposite.
And we must be careful.
You'll see that.
Because she was like
a wild beast, Father.
She was a savage.
Prepare yourself.
Father Faustino, see
it with your own eyes.
Well, so this devout young lady
is the one who is possessed?
Amen.
Oh. Dear Father, your
blessing, please.
God bless you, my child.
What theatrics are these?
- Forgive my dear mother-in-law, Father.
She wants fake news about me to go viral,
saying that I'm possessed by a demon.
My thoughts on this are,
it would be quite
a bit more likely
that her eyebrows are
harboring a cuckoo's nest
than me being possessed, right?
Comedy, I see.
Madam, I hadn't noticed that
you were such a prankster.
I hadn't noticed your
precious cassock, Father.
- It's quite on fleek!
- I reek? Forgive me.
- Of course not.
- You misunderstood.
- I was saying that this is pretty.
- You're too sweet.
But please, it's
just an old cassock.
- I'm adoring it. Scandalous
and modest. Thank you.
Listen, I'm famished.
- And you?
- Yes, me as well.
Your excessive worrying, dearest Madam,
is keeping us from the appetizers.
Pardon my silly excessive
worrying. Well put.
See, I told you.
Then time for appetizers
and aperitifs?
Thank the Lord.
She knows how to be
horrible when she wants to.
Oh, don't say that, child.
There's sin in all of us.
Please do remember that.
Though, we can agree it's
stronger in some others.
Please go on ahead. I'll be
right with you. Your blessing.
Bless you, my child.
Well, all right then. For
now, we play by her rules.
Rihanna in heaven.
The most radical sisterhood
invaded our House of Paz.
"All bodies have fire...
and cells...
and skin.
All bodies have fire,
cells, neurons and blood.
Either we think with this...
WE EXIST TO RESIST
or we feel, or we bleed. Yes."
It's a woman's poem, right?
"What is divine is in us all."
- Mmm. Yeah.
You're right.
In your time, you must have been
super canceled, I'm guessing.
"To organize for real
means the world judges us."
If being a woman is hard enough nowadays,
imagine what it was like back then.
"Not all want to think.
Not all want to heal."
I always wanted to write
and to be published.
Oh, then you will like this.
This is the right
century for you.
Here in 2022, babe, you can put
any fricking thing out there
and get published on top of it.
- You mean that?
- Mm-hmm.
I hate to do this,
babe, but let's go.
There's a mob of pretty angry lesbians
planning to wear your skin as clothes.
Actually, they hate Paz,
but they hate you by proxy.
They want to drive us away
from here, whatever the cost.
Girl, trust me, if
you saw how awful...
Oh, Lord...
If Paz ever returns, I'll never
complain again about that crazy Aries.
Now, Cecília, how dare you
disrespect your mother-in-law?
And with the Father here.
I simply wanted to know what
your job is. That's all.
Oh, Cecília is showing
us how funny she can be.
She's quite precious!
- Family jester.
- Well, if you don't work, that's fine.
You can just admit it.
You're a homemaker.
Or, in your case, a housewife.
So, what she meant to
say with that is...
No, actually, I meant to
say exactly what I said.
- And could you please stop interrupting?
- Dear Daughter-in-Law,
since you are now enjoying
a new life with us socially,
make an effort to
control your impulses.
- One glass is enough.
It's true. Cecília's
not accustomed to wine.
It might cause her
to feel queasy.
Actually, I think
it already has.
Actually, I've only had
one blackout from drinking,
which I'm very proud
of, you could say.
I've been drinking since
I was her age. Relax.
Otávia. Do all newlyweds act
featherbrained like this?
It's rare, though it happens.
But if I had tequila instead,
Father, things could turn wild.
Father Faustino, I think you
might find our pie here delicious.
You should take some.
Oh, it's wonderful.
Otávia, play.
Yo, Godmother.
So my friend Anika,
she's working at the...
gastropub next door, actually.
- She's nothing like you were saying.
- Yes, she is.
She's vulgar. A lost
soul. A parasite.
That's so tacky of you. So I'm
not sure you even deserve this.
But I'll do you a favor, okay?
Hold on, girls, if you could.
Advice by "#TalkToPaz,"
you follow?
You must go out and earn
your own money for yourself.
There's nothing better. Then
they can no longer imprison you.
You see, my wife is new to
the way things are done...
That's exactly what
I mean, you see?
I didn't wanna hear his opinion,
and yet he responds, right?
And that's what I'm talking about. You
must have a job so men cannot own you.
What husband is
worth being owned?
Do something about this.
Uh... You will stop this
deplorable behavior immediately.
You're really annoying, my dear.
- The only person worse is your mother.
- I demand respect!
No man is gonna do what
you tried to do to me
while I'm alive.
Pedro!
Is it a book you
were looking for?
You see I wasn't just imagining
it. Cecília's possessed.
Your daughter-in-law, my dear
lady, is beyond exorcism.
It's sheer indecency.
I'm sorry for you.
No. Father, Father. Father.
No, you didn't even eat yet.
And you must know, we
slaughtered a fine pig.
I'm leaving now.
- Father Faustino.
- I am going to leave now.
Well, as for me, I'm never coming back
to a shameless woman's house, of course.
And Otávia, walk on the other
side when you see me coming.
I can't be friends with
someone this troubled.
- But, Teresinha...
- Uh! I value my reputation.
Best of luck.
- Well, that was embarrassing.
This is all your fault,
isn't it, dear Anésia?
Now, if that girl will not learn to
yield, you will soon be on the streets,
and we'll look for
a professional.
Someone who can show
both girls some manners.
Is that clear?
You would really disobey
a dying wish of a mother?
Yes.
And as for you...
- You will pay.
- You will pay.
'Cause I'm gonna get you back for
that water you threw in my face.
Our godparents welcomed both you and
me, and this is what you give back?
Mom would be really ashamed at
how you behaved today, I bet.
- Look at how you embarrassed your sister.
- I can never go out into society again.
I will never find a
husband now, you hear?
That's it!
Excuse me, dearest
Father-in-Law.
I never even imagined this
would ever be possible.
That we are free to do
anything in this time period.
We all get screwed
over in this world.
Or did you perhaps just land
on planet earth, somehow?
The same planet.
Just another time.
My apologies for
not understanding.
My bad. I'm a bit out of
sort, and my head's filled up.
Immersed in thought?
Yeah, I'm sure.
The thing is...
for a second, I heard
my great-grandma in you.
She passed away quite
recently, so, you know...
it's really sad.
My sympathies.
Would you like to hear a poem?
It helped me a lot when I was
mourning my parents' passing.
"Where do we find, at night,
the tearful procession
of those who are orphans
of affection and happiness?
You cry in vain, lie prone,
and overwork yourself
to, unhappily, overcome the...
- calvary of life."
- "Calvary of Life."
No woman radiates such beauty.
Did you get a kick out of this?
You're not my Cecília.
Who are you then?
What witchcraft did you perform
to possess my friend's body?
Anika, please help me, will you?
It's the face of Paz,
but it's really not Paz.
You think you're
talking to an idiot?
- I can't believe you. What an as*h*le.
- Please, my name is Cecília.
I'm from 1922 and...
She had a little too
much of the hard liquor.
And, girl, she's
so drunk. Sorry!
I really need to
go back to 2022.
You know, I'm never
going back to 1922 again.
Not ever again.
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