Goodbye Emmanuelle
- Year:
- 1977
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Emmanuelle loves
caresses of the mouth and hand
Emmanuelle loves the intellectuals
and the laborers
Emmanuelle did not learn
loving from books
Emmanuelle needs her annual
dose of "I love you"
Good morning, Angelique.
Stop it, Seraphin.
Is Madame Emmanuelle here?
She's upstairs.
- How are you?
- Fine.
- Madame Emmanuelle?
- Yes, is that you, Angelique?
- Yes.
- Come in.
- Hello, how are you?
- Fine, and you?
I'm fine.
- I've brought your dress.
- Perfect.
Congratulations, Angelique.
It's perfect.
a little bit more here. Wait.
Ouch, you pricked me.
One must suffer to
be beautiful.
Where did you learn that,
with the nuns?
Just a little. It's much better
this way.
You were right. Can you help me
take it off?
It's almost nothing.
You'll have it tomorrow.
Thank you. Do you know
what's important in a dress?
It should show just enough
but not too much...
...so that men want to see more.
That's just like you.
That's all you think about.
Don't you?
Yes, but I'm not nearly
as successful as you.
What are you saying?!
Do you know that Jean
is very attracted to you?
Really?
Would you like to make
love with him?
- Wouldn't you be jealous?
- No.
I'm happy so long as he is.
And besides... I like you.
You're something else.
That must be him.
- I must be off.
- No, stay.
We'll surprise him.
- Good morning, Sir.
- Can you fix me a drink?
- Yes, Sir.
- Thank you.
- Who's with Madame?
- Angelique, Sir.
- The seamstress?
- Yes.
Angelique.
Congratulations.
Oh, my... I hope my husband
isn't home already.
Are you happy with him?
He's very jealous.
Does he make love to you well?
Every day, but too fast. He's not like
Mr. Jean. He knows how to handle it.
I didn't know it was so pleasant
when we were three.
My dear Sir. You'd never guess
what happened to us.
As we drove past the botanical
gardens, we ran over a bird.
- Mr. Celadon's parrot.
- Who's Mr. Celadon?
He had a broken leg.
We took him to the vet.
He wasn't there.
He had gone to Sans Souci to
treat a dog. So we went there.
He put a cast on his leg.
We waited for the cast to dry.
Where is this parrot?
We brought him back to Mr. Celadon.
Who's Mr. Celadon?
The fruit and vegetable vendor.
The one with the wooden leg.
- That's why Angelique is so late.
- What a story!
Florence had prepared a
delicious fish tartar.
It was raw tuna in lime juice...
...with a touch of nutmeg
and pistachios.
Cordier maintains it's
a strong aphrodisiac.
Not surprising
coming from him.
I like Cordier, after all.
He's sexually obsessed, but
he has no other ambition in life.
Not even money.
It's rare, don't you think?
- You live there now, don't you?
- Yes, so to speak.
- You can start painting again.
- Of course.
Nicolas, put on your hat.
Guillaume, tell him to put on his hat.
Nicolas, will you listen
to your mother, please?
Look who's coming with Gerard?
I'd like you to meet Vanessa.
She's a stewardess with B.A.
She's leaving tonight.
She didn't know where
to bathe.
- Your first time in the Seychelles?
- Yes.
You really have to know the place
to find the ocean here.
- What did she say?
- Nothing, it's just a joke.
There's a place where you can change.
Follow me.
It's not necessary.
You know I waited for you
last night at the disco.
There were people over for dinner.
It ended very late.
Florence couldn't stay awake.
We all went to bed.
Of course.
- Your little brother is so puritan.
- It runs in the family.
Vanessa! The sun is very dangerous
this time of day.
Let me rub on some cocoa oil.
- Is that good?
- Trust me. I'm a doctor.
- What's new, Gerard?
- Nothing much. The usual.
I heard they're going to shoot
a film in the area.
- A film?
- That's what I heard, too.
Some sort of Robinson Crusoe story...
It's in fashion right now in Europe...
the return to the wild.
We should eliminate travel agencies.
Don't complain.
This is still paradise on earth.
Seychelles, jewel of the ocean...
Seychelles, darling location...
What's the matter?
I've had it.
He goes after all the women... look.
It's provocation. It's lousy...
Why does he do that?
What if it amuses him?
I'm not like you... I can't accept it.
Aren't you being too dramatic?
It's not serious.
You know, if it weren't for the kids,
I'd have left him long ago.
Clara isn't liberated, that's all.
It made me sad, really.
She looked at the end of her rope.
I don't feel sorry for her.
She's too possessive,
and lives with the fear of losing him.
right with her.
I'm sure she doesn't like
making love.
But when we see such a couple...
...I think it's right
to live the way we do.
By the way, I have
a surprise for you.
Who?
The tall Swede from
the yacht club.
I saw how you looked at him
during the regatta.
He wants to build a house so I told him
about the rocks at Tatamaka.
I told him you would accompany him.
So?
He went by, like the Phantom Ship...
He saw me.
He stared at me.
It was that look of his
that gave me an orgasm...
...while the Swede was
making love to me.
It was a strange pleasure...
Almost painful.
Can you still see him?
Yes.
Don't lose him! Don't lose him!
- This boat here.
- Yes.
I rented it to a Frenchman the
whole day, yesterday.
- Do you know his name?
- No.
Or where he lives?
At the hotel, I think.
Did he say he'd be back?
He didn't say anything.
He just asked to be shown
around the island, that's all.
You're as fresh as morning dew.
I'm as hungry as a wolf.
Speaking of which!
- She wasn't with you?
- Well, no.
To each his neurosis.
Florence takes a shower
every time she makes love.
I shower when I'm too hot.
What's the matter with
these dogs this morning?
We have to see each other
more often.
I had forgotten how pleasant
it is to make love all together.
Not l.
Come on, the dogs... that's enough.
Jimmy, Olga... quiet.
That's sweet.
It's him.
Who?
The Phantom Ship!
What are you talking about?
No kidding!
This gentleman is a director.
He's looking for exteriors for his film.
I didn't catch your name.
Perrin, Gregory Perrin.
My wife, Florence... Emmanuelle
and Jean... our friends.
- Hello.
- Hello.
- We've already met, haven't we?
- It's possible.
Why are you laughing?
Oh, nothing. Something
Emmanuelle told me.
Come... I'll show you my house.
It has a history, you know.
Really?
It was built by a retired colonel of
the Indian army.
It's made entirely of teak.
You can't put a nail through it.
It's wood that the colonel had stolen
when the English left.
He brought an entire boat full.
Good morning, everybody!
Good morning.
Good morning.
Do you know Mr. Perrin?
Oh, excuse me.
What's with you?
Someone with beautiful eyes
like you shouldn't be modest.
Especially in front of a director.
Are you looking for a star?
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