Emmanuelle Page #2

You never cheated on your husband?

No, I said

I never cheated on him in Paris.

I said

I never cheated on him in Paris.

What have you done today, darling?

-Nothing.

Just like all my girlfriends

in Bangkok. What can you do here?

There are lots of things to do.

Tennis, golf, squash...

One can sail on the canals

or visit the pagodas.

One can make love.

-Even when you're not around?

You are not my possession, not my

beauty. You are beauty itself.

I love you.

If it's really love,

how far can it go?

It would be a poor love

if it lent itself to measuring.

Am I the woman you want?

-Even more than that.

And I want to become yet more

than that. How can I explain?

I feel that in love there must

be something more important.

Brighter than just technique.

I am certain that the answer lies

in physical love.

Maybe it's in your mind,

your mentality.

A different way of conceiving love?

-Not only love, everything.

I want to drink you.

It must have been Marie-Ange

who troubled me.

Why Marie-Ange?

-She's quite forward.

Will that little girl reveal

the mysteries of love to you?

Why not?

I certainly need to progress.

Find out things to become

a real woman, your woman.

Marie-Ange is innocent.

I mean, she is so pure.

Compared to her,

I feel very prejudiced.

You want to make love to her.

Don't worry, so do l!

No, that's not it.

Marie-Ange to me is...

Like a teacher. Like you.

She's very natural.

Why can you say:
"She's got a pretty

nose." "l had a dream last night."?

But you can't say: "He has a big

cock. He f***ed my ass tonight."

You can say that, you just did.

Look, hold it like this with

your wrist supple at all times.

You're lovely!

No, enough, I've had it.

I've lost the use of my legs.

Well you still have them,

and they look splendid.

I'm dead. Let's continue this

some other time.

My ugly duckling is all wet.

Apparently, I'm a free man!

You can do what you want,

as long as I may do the same.

This goes for all my husbands.

-I'm the first, and only one.

I'm talking about future ones.

-Did you hear that, Emmanuelle?

I dread being

even more free one day.

One husband will suffice for me.

-Look, your young friend claims you.

Excuse me.

This is Yves,

whom I mentioned to you.

Delighted to meet you.

Jean has told me so much about you.

I thought you might

discover Bangkok together.

He only knows the naughty places.

-How ghastly! I never go there!

Finally a virtuous man!

-He's just a hypocrite.

He's just a part

of a hypocritical class.

Good evening, I'll take

Emmanuelle away from you.

I've got a man for you.

-Who says I want one?

You must take a lover if you

want to become a real woman.

But I love my husband.

You're a virtuoso playing all alone.

Time for your first concert!

Promise you'll do what I ask.

It'll be fine.

Well, if that tickles your fancy.

-There he is.

Mario, the man I've found for you.

But that's an old geezer!

-Knowledge is always on the ball.

Forgive me for bailing out

of all this disgusting talk.

Is f***ing your only topic? I'll go

back to my sorry life. Good night!!

She is angry.

May I present Emmanuelle.

Marie-Ange, good evening.

Gosh, what a looker your friend is.

I'll lend her to you, if you want.

-And if I want.

You have a great body.

You could say:

"Your dress becomes you."

I am not naked, you know.

The important thing is not that you

be naked, but that I see you naked.

Won't you smile for me?

Let's make up over a drink.

-Were we at ends, then?

Marie-Ange has told me

a lot about you.

Whatever might she have revealed?

She talked about your games

and common Lolita games.

She says you must become an adult.

Or do you prefer no to change?

No, not really.

-So, change.

Would you supper with me

one of these evenings?

You are not giving me any answer.

-Maybe... We'll see. Excuse me.

How did you like Mario?

Great, isn't he?

Not all that irresistible.

All cliche.

He loves listening to himself.

Why don't you present me to Bee?

-No way.

Ariane, I need you.

You need me.

You tease,

you're naked under your dress!

Have you had any sex

since squash? With whom?

I'm not telling.

-So, what do you want?

I want to meet Bee.

-You want that licentious girl?

You are like me.

Children who are alike, play alike.

No, I won't do it.

Fend for yourself!

I'd like to talk to you.

-Go on. I'm listening.

But not here, like this.

I'd like to see you again.

Impossible, I'll leave Bangkok

tomorrow evening.

Are you free tomorrow afternoon?

-No, I'm working.

Working? You must be the only one

around. What are you doing?

I am an archaeologist.

I'm called Bee.

I know, like the insect.

That's because you're working.

I never thought about that.

What are you doing?

-It fits you.

If you don't want it, you can

give it back to me tomorrow.

You're joking.

-No. See you tomorrow.

By the way, where do we meet?

At two o'clock, at the

Wat-Sa pontoon by the khlongs.

The what?

-The canals, you know.

Yes... I'll find it.

"Dear Emmanuelle."

"You disappeared quite suddenly.

I'll expect you at nine tonight."

"My car will fetch you. Mario."

Here. Help me. This way.

Sorry I have no time for you.

My schedule has been altered.

Fortuitous that we met last night.

I never go out, so to speak.

My boyfriend brought me along.

-The officer, he's your fellow.

Yes, he kept insisting. He had

to show off his brand-new uniform.

Why did you look at me

like that last night?

Because you are beautiful.

Do you want some?

Well now, you, Bee, busy insect,

tell me about yourself.

Too complicated.

I prefer you talk about me.

I think your are a girl who is

happy in her work and never bored.

How great that would be!

Are you married?

No.

-But you are in love.

I was. No more!

You know, I have no time.

See, men meet up in New York.

They ask:
"How much do you make?"

Women ask:
"Are you in

love, married?" Funny, no?

Not at all. I see you are judging

me. I don't know what to say.

So, say nothing!

And you, why did you look

at me like that, yesterday?

Because I immediately felt

you were different.

From all these women

I meet in Bangkok.

A world where doing nothing

becomes an art.

I feel like a convict

escaping from prison.

Are you bored?

-What?

Boredom...

Your life is boring in Bangkok?

Perhaps. I don't think so.

Anyway, not any more.

Are you going far?

-Two days travelling:

One day by jeep,

one day by horse.

I was delighted to see you.

I'm sorry I won't see you any more.

When will I see you again?

-Who knows?

I haven't even asked your name.

-Emmanuelle.

So, good bye, Emmanuelle.

I almost forgot.

-Please keep it.

No, thank you.

-Please do. It's my favourite.

Oh, really! No! No way!

Good bye, Emmanuelle, I like you.

You're a gorgeous doll.

We'll play some other time.

Whatever are you doing?

Whatever I like.

I am free, am I not?

If you say so.

This time she didn't come home.

-You must be happy.

You wanted your wife to be free:

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