Ilsa, Harem Keeper of the Oil Sheiks Page #3
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- Year:
- 1976
- 85 min
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- I will please you.
Not!
- I get a penalty if I do not do it.
Need to do you happy.
- I am happy.
My throat is cut.
Cut off..?
Would he do it?
Let me stay here;
Your Excellency.
What is your name was?
This is not possible...
Do not say anything.
Feeling, and just listen.
The upper.
The upper.
Do your job, whore.
Please you, El Sharif?
Get out of my sight.
I have never felt
sinunlaistasi man, Adam.
I would hope -
that I do not
need to leave in the morning.
You can stay here.
I would like to stay.
But what I say
Dr. Kaiser?
Say you're sick.
Say that you come from the stern.
Say anything that we can
have a couple of days together.
I have to go back to Washington.
Wedding day is coming.
I have been asked to stay
for a few days.
Be careful that your neck does not break.
He did not suspect anything.
He just wants to make love.
He may do something carelessly.
No trace of the agent?
No. I am afraid,
that we have lost him.
Do not underestimate him, Adam.
- No, sir.
See you soon. Good luck.
- Thank you. Goodbye.
He is still alive.
- It is enough observation performance.
Plastic explosive.
It is a new type.
Safe until you turn on the power.
Velvet.
Look at the El Sharif.
It is placed in his sislleen.
Rakastelukone show
exactly what happens.
Come back sermin.
There, you will be safe.
More quickly.
More quickly.
Deeper.
What is the way to a man to die!
Passion for excellence at the time.
It is the enemy,
deceitful to a neighbor.
Sheikh Umar?
He does not suspect anything.
But what do we girls?
Katsina.
I give you, Sheikh Umar
a gift of peace.
Legacy soon?
- A couple of days later.
When khadin has prepared you.
Must be very careful.
Does he feel anything when you wake up?
He did not know anything.
Guarded him carefully.
I gave those orders.
What about American?
He is a joy to me.
But only so far.
He is just a toy.
He may not live as long
that sees orjakaravaanin.
He does not live.
And kunniavieraammekaan.
Not even he.
Arrange an unfortunate accident.
It can easily be arranged.
I do not interfere in affairs.
You can enjoy him.
But watch out.
Toys can become precious.
I have already
tired of him.
Adam...
I thought...
At first I thought -
that we have only one
one enjoyable night.
But you are different.
Point...
It hardens.
Yes, El Sharif.
And my tongue will taste of sweetness.
I am here to serve
roads, El Sharif.
Stand up.
Tarib!
Captain Tarib!
Tarib!
and he's talking about.
You are interrogated
throughout the night.
Tarib is an amateur in these matters.
I know how she breaks down.
You say you're a freedom fighter.
- I will not tell any more.
I'm getting the truth out of him.
No.
We do not receive any more
information about him.
He dies before.
You do not practice it?
You want to give it
more oil? Okay.
For that you want.
ljyni.
Mr. Scott -
why are you so silent?
He has not been
the trial.
He was caught in the act.
What else is needed?
In my country, man has the right to
to be heard and defend himself.
Oh, yeah.
Ye ye might learn
how to save a lot of time.
As you can see,
punishment is a crime with.
I do not want to see him
alive in the morning.
You have delayed enough.
It is the commandment, ILSA.
Yes, El Sharif.
Why is telling me this?
Since I do not want to die.
You wanted it sooner.
When you were my enemy.
What about now?
Say it, ILSA.
You are my lover.
I look like when you wear.
You have reason to dress himself.
This man has seduced you.
Capture them.
Let go!
Do a good job.
But you are too independent.
You have to learn obedience.
You need to remind -
who you serve.
Your body has betrayed you.
It needed love.
It is your thirst.
It must be cultivated -
in order to eliminate the need.
Good.
I think that you've learned your lesson yet.
So I am.
I consider myself kyttyrseln.
If you are not obedient -
you get to experience this again.
The next time
it is done publicly.
In the middle of the market square,
all the people to see.
For the first time should not be.
Forget it American.
Half an hour, and he is dead.
I need to get to her.
What we say to them?
Promise of freedom, gold,
whatever they ask.
Satin, the guards treat the area.
Velvet, treat harem
until I return.
Hurry! Take the gun!
Do not haaskatko time! Eunuch!
Stop.
I came to see it
pig dies. Where is he?
There.
Suddenly. There is not much.
Fight, if you want to live.
Wait a minute.
Why do you want to throw him to power?
We can manage one.
With the Son.
What is the boy?
Come, I will show.
Come on now.
Prince Selim, Sheikh's nephew.
The last rightful heir.
The battle has begun. Let's go.
He is safer here.
You are right. Let's go.
Now it's my turn to.
You gave me a gift.
Kyttyrseln.
I'll give you a gift.
Katsina.
He will be tomorrow
Sheikh Umar -
but she must perform
yet one mission here.
Katsina,
El Sharif has been promised for -
The last wish -
before he was executed.
Yes, khadin.
He wants to make love
the last time with you.
Valitsiko he me?
Then you can go.
Oh khadin...
Use your tongue.
Kiihota him best.
Help him to Within
and to reach the final ecstasy.
Let him die
happily, Katsina -
so you get your freedom.
khadin Where is it?
Excuse me,
your Highness.
That's right, Katsina.
Do you see how strong you make him?
Let him go deeper.
Help him. Louder.
A suitable end to a man who had
fleshly pleasures.
What about Katsina?
Why, what evil he had done?
- He had no significance.
You even filthy b*tch.
Is your lover become cold?
- Frigid.
I introduce myself to the prince.
I am commanded to kill him.
My job is to protect you
unpalatable decisions.
You managed to do it well.
- I just want to serve you.
As the server enoanne.
- This is your home if you so desire.
American need to leave,
so that you can manage alone.
I need him.
- You do not need. I will help you.
I would advise you, negotiate
on your behalf. Opastan you.
I am the right hands.
You clicked on your loyalty,
when the server enoani.
Until then, when he behaved
as a monster. Then I decided to strike.
For you to come to power and
perintoikeutenne get back.
He saved your life.
- I agree to your request.
Kingdom is a place for you.
- Thank you, your Highness.
Until his death.
Let me out!
This is not my doing.
Goodbye, ILSA.
- Son of a b*tch!
Let me out, you bastard!
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