Emmanuelle's Revenge (La revanche d'Emmanuelle)

I must say the pictures marvelous. You're really something else you know.

You know exactly what you want.

What would the boys down at the agency say?

Imagine getting through on pink picks in 4 hours.

Baby, that's snapping them!

They'd flip if they found out we were finished already.

These admin think they own you, they're whores that's all.

I earn bread the hard way and those guys, they get the big money yeah while I do all the work.

Well I tell ya, it's not easy work buddy.

Under those lights without any clothes on.

One of these days I'm gonna tell them down there, I'm gonna say:

"Look. I'm fed up with the hassle. No more. Next time send your wife down, lets see how she likes it"

Oh, that woman's so fat, you wouldn't be able to get all of her into the picture.

You'll need a wide-angle lense.

I'm warning you hun, don't tell those boys we finished early.

I wouldn't put it past them to pay us half.

Bye now. Tomorrow, bright and early.

I'm looking for cigars.

- Have you got a brand called Colibres? - We had them but we're out of stock.

But I think these are better.

I don't know, I'd hate to be wrong. He can be fussy when it comes to cigarettes and cigars.

- If he doesn't like them, can they be returned? Is that OK? - Of course, bring them back and...

- You're very kind. - It's a pleasure.

- Thank you. - So long.

- Hello. - Hi Francois.

- I'll pay you tomorrow, OK? - Anytime.

Back already?

It was bound to happen sooner or later.

No. Why?

Because.

Take care of yourself.

This is Emanuelle, my secretarial service. I'm out of the house for a while.

If you'd like to leave a message for me you have one minute.

This is Emanuelle, my secretarial service. I'm out of the house for a while.

Yes, it's she.

This letter, it was found among your sisters

..among her things.

In fact, it was the address that enabled the police to locate you.

We thought it best to read it but it's yours, read it yourself.

What your sister writes might go a long way to explaining why she commited suicide.

"Dear Emanuelle. I read your article in Sundays paper about the mistakes and the misdirection of certain elements in the women's lib movement.

You're so right when you say that women mustn't lose their womanhood.

You've got a real battle ahead of you, remember that I am right by your side for all of it.

I've been feeling great these past few weeks but being with Carlo is what it always was, he's got problems as I've told you.

He's so uptight about not having any bread.

You'll look great as a Mexican revolutionary, this role's going to do it for you.

I can't wait to see you on the set like the next James Dean.

Oh no sweetheart. No, No, I want you to stay off the set.

I'd be embarassed like you can't imagine if I knew you were watching me, anyway maybe they'll pick somebody else.

You wanna be an actor you gotta know people, have connections.

And be good, and you're a terrific actor Carlo.

Yeah, go tell that to the director, all he does is look at photographs.

So we get Franco to do huge blow-up of you and send it to him. What do you say?

So he can put it out by his swimming pool and scare the pigeons away.

You guys are breaking my ass!

I put up the money and no half-pint director's going to tell me how to spent it, get me!

- Oh hi there. - Hello.

You tell that shit-head we're not making arty farty flicks for interlectual faggots.

We're in business to make money, I got big distribution on this picture, I got big stars.

A tempremental director I don't need, tell him to take these changes to the set and shove 'em up his tuccas, and start shooting!

And if that bastard gives you any more trouble, you come and tell me.

Gotcha. Lets go boys.

Why do we always gotta have this misery?

- Hi folks. - Morning.

Ah, this is the little chick you told me about.

I'll show you folks around, we got a teriffic set-up here. Teriffic!

You can't tell this from the real thing, it's completely authentic. Sam Pekinpah was begging to shoot here but I told him no.

Look at the way that's put up. You may not believe it sweetie, but that's wood.

Me, I don't mind spending money where it counts.

Do you remember a film called 'A Fistfull of Silver' or something like that, or 'A Fistfull of Lead',

well that was all shot right here right where we're walking, every foot of that film.

This was a saloon scene.

- Excuse me, I forgot my cigarettes back in the car. I'll go and get them, I won't be a second. - Ok.

Come have a look Francois.

There's nothing to be scared of.

Do you think Carlo will get the part?

Carlos's quite a caracter, shame he can't leave the cards alone.

Like the saloon?

We must find that man at all costs, at once. We've got to have your help.

There might be something in the other letters from your sister, more information.

Certainly a man like that should pay for what he's done.

So far our investigation hasn't produced anything. It seems your sister was able to lead a double life.

As far as we can tell, nobody who worked with your sister had met that man Carlo.

Nobody seems to know him, but don't let me interupt, please go on with your reading.

You know how much I love you. I can't do without you and it isn't always like that.

He loves me, he really does in his own way but it is love, I know it is.

He's like a spoiled child who misbehaves and asks to be forgiven and protected.

You're right to hate me after what I've put you through, there's no excuse, none in the world.

I never thought it would come to that.

That rotten piece of shit!

The fact is I owed him money.

Why don't you leave me?

No point in going on.

I mean I'm mad about you,

but I'm not the right man for you.

Face it Francois,

what you went through is

...humiliating.

Should that matter now?

Love matters, that's important. Try and find it.

A guy who deserves you.

Without you I'm a dead man,

but you gotta leave me.

Don't say that to me.

I want you, Carlos.

Thank you.

Good boy, good baby.

- You get a good nights rest, I want you to be in top shape. - Take him in now.

I don't want you to ride him hard remember, and keep strictly to that diet for me.

- I want him to be in perfect condition on Sunday. - I'll see to that.

- Who are they, do you know them? - They're bookmakers. Strictly small time, they've been around.

The big guys a regular here, what they call a professional, you know. He's up to his neck in debt.

I think he's some kind of gangster, deals in stolen goods, that sort of think you know. The further you stay away from them the better, I tell ya.

You haven't been listening.

On the contrary Lorenza, I've heard everything. I haven't missed one word.

I thought you knew something about horses, just look at the gape on her for christs sakes!

Well, what are you gonna do? You better keep to your opinion and I'll stick with mine.

Come off it Carlo, that mule wont even show.

You bet on a horse like that and you can kiss your bread goodbye.

Come on pal, you've gotta be kidding. Get smart.

Look Carlo, put your dough on the dogs. At least there you got some chance.

- The horses is the only way to get hold of the big money right. - Yeah, but only a real jerk goes betting on a horse that never wins.

- So that's all set. Goodbye. - Goodbye now.

Seems to me Carlo you're running a little stud service on your own.

- See ya, I've got things to do. - Look at him, this joker aint serious.

Stand striaght and proud, narrow in the flanks, breast up and out, the long easy stride of a champion high bred filly in the winners circle.

- A budding poet, fancy that. - I was hoping you might like it.

- It's not bad. - Original at least.

Spontaneous anyway, that you've got to admit.

I don't know about that, it sounds vaguely rehearsed to me.

- Does that matter much? - What do you think?

I think it makes it nicer.

And if I'm going to write poems to you, I ought to know your name.

Does it matter much?

I want that horse rested, take him back to the stable.

What are you waiting for?

Hey! Come back will you, I was asking you what your name was.

Often I wish I didn't exist at all,

that I'd never been born.

Why does love bring so much pain,

so much hatred?

I think I hate Carlo just as much as I love him but I can't stay away from him.

I'll stay.

Raise you 50.

See you on 50.

A pair of aces.

Hold it!

Three 9's.

Guess you won it.

Ok.

Well, so long.

It's been a real pleasure to see you fellas, we'll play again soon.

Goodbye.

How'd it go?

Did you win anything?

Well, I did alright.

Don't mess around.

Please, behave yourself Carlo.

No Carlo.

Carlo!

What do they want!

Let go Carlo!

Let go Carlo, I can't. Please I can't.

- Nice going, your coming along fine. - You flatterer!

- In a couple of lessons you'll be winning. - Let's go get something to drink, I need it.

I need a shower, I'll join you later.

-I'm dying for a Pernod. -Yes madam.

There you are sir.

Do you want to try this?

Thanks.

If your interested,

there's something I want you to hear.

It happens that you possess the prettiest legs I've ever seen.

Thanks.

...But I don't know,

maybe they're a bit too long.

In certain situations that's quite a draw back, causes all kinds of problems.

But in certain situations I know how to handle eveything.

You know, this club bores me.

Yes, so why sweat it?

Hey Billy, the same as that man was drinking.

The one whose such a shit.

Your place or mine?

Not now, I want to swim first. Lets go to the beach.

You enjoy pulling surprises, what's your name?

Emanuelle. Heard it before?

I knew it would be something different.

Well, hop in.

Emanuelle? How's about that for you!

Emanuelle.

I know Carlo, it's see-through.

Let me go and change.

My cigarettes are in the car!

Hey, my clothes!

-Are you crazy? - There you are, Romeo.

Hey! Emanuelle, come back!

Angry?

I ought to belt you one.

Try it.

How about tomorrow?