Play Motel Page #3

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Take off that j acket.

We'll start with

some black and white material.

And... take off your j eans,

I want to see your legs.

- What? My j eans too?

- Certainly.

Nowadays, my dear,

you've got to show everything.

Otherwise, a series of photos

are quite meaningless.

You don't have

to feel embarrassed by me.

Well, I...

I'm quite used to naked girls.

I see them every day:

actresses, starlets, models...

Come on now, hurry up.

I can't spend too much time with you.

I've other j obs to do.

Let's see now...

- Yes, more light.

- I'm ready.

- For a family group?

- Well...

- Photographing you like this

will be quite useless. - But...

if you hide what producers

wish to see, it's useless.

You've got nothing to be ashamed of,

rather you've got a lot to show.

Slip off that shirt.

Come on.

Let's see your tits.

They're beautiful.

Why not show them off?

Now... that's it.

Let me put the nipples up a bit.

One more time.

Down with the shirt.

Hold it.

Stop it! Get off!

What are you doing?

Stop it! Let go!

- Excuse me. Sorry.

- Have you gone crazy?

You must be mad!

Go fix yourself up.

We're going to take some close-ups.

- Where's the bathroom?

- It's down there on the left.

DARK ROOM:

You can come

when you're through,

I'm ready.

Good, there you are.

Go and stand over there by the fats.

Let's get out of here.

I just resisted the impulse of

stealing a couple of those negatives.

That would have been very unwise.

You would have made them suspicious,

the inspector would have never forgiven us.

That man wouldn't have forgiven me

had he caught me in the dark room.

However, playing detective

is madly exciting.

Yeah... but don't forget

to be very careful.

I must see you immediately.

Something very serious has happened.

What's it all about? Tell me.

I can't talk on the phone,

I'll tell you when I see you.

We meet in the usual place...

half an hour.

- Ok?

- Yes, bye.

What filthy swine!

There's no other way out.

I have to pay.

What, are you crazy?

100 million?!

And what else can I do?

Take my reputation away like that?

Not to mention my husband

and my children?

I'll just pawn my j ewelry

and pay up, that's all.

The only thing is I'd like you

to come with me when I do so.

I'm not sure that I can keep calm

and stop myself from strangling

that dirty little blackmailer.

Let's go.

Here.

There, give me that packet.

Here.

- Wait here.

- Ok.

Here you are.

Ls that all of them?

I think so...

Yes, it is.

Get in, let's go.

No, I prefer to take a little walk.

- You go on.

- Please, come with me.

For God's sake, don't bug me.

I've got to calm down my nerves.

You go on, I'll take a walk

and get a cab, ok?

As you wish.

Good. Keep moving.

Yes, now hold it.

Perfect.

Again.

Try to be more natural now.

Hold it.

Ok.

Turn around.

Keep it up.

Keep moving.

That's it.

Make up.

- Make up!

- Coming!

- What do you want?

- Come.

Freshen her face up

and put her hair up like this.

Ok.

Anna, come,

we'll carry on with you.

Now you strip but just

as you feel, spontaneously.

EROTIC CONFIDENCES

A WOMAN AT FULL SPEED

Just a minute.

Come in.

- You should sign this letter, sir.

- I've no time at the moment.

- I'll sign them later, I'll call you.

- Very well.

- Have the bank statements come in yet?

- Yes, here they are.

Oh, hello, madam.

I'll put him on right now. Goodbye.

Your wife's on the phone, sir.

Hello. What is it, my dear?

Yes, I do remember.

You mustn't worry.

Do you say the senator's confirmed?

And His Eminence too?

That's marvelous. I'll be punctual.

Don't worry. Bye bye.

I'm expecting big things

from the meeting this evening.

Indeed, it's quite something having

the cardinal at your reception.

That's the result of a clean life,

rectitude and a deep moral sense.

- You may go now, Aureli.

- Thanks.

"Young aristocratic lady,

very attractive, sensual

would like to exchange

sadomasochistic experience

with a gentleman of high social

background, refined and discreet.

Write Box 218, San Silvestro, Rome."

- Mr. Toselli?

- Yes.

- My name is Anna.

- Call me Guido.

Do sit down.

Now then...

The rabbit's in the trap.

All we need is the one who can cook it.

And here he is now.

We'd better park somewhere else,

otherwise we'll be noticed.

How beautiful you are.

Remove your bra.

Oh, what fine tits!

Take off your panties...

No!

Jesus! He must be coming around

for the fourth time!

Presumably, the result

of his wife's migraine.

In that case, she must have

staved him off since their honeymoon.

We followed her,

so we know where she lives.

I think it's now time

for you to take a hand.

- But alone.

- Alone?

I've got a shrewd idea, if it works out

we'll be making giant strides.

But you've got to stay out of it,

at least for now.

Get moving.

Just a minute. I'm coming.

What's your hurry?

What the hell is this?

Do you mind telling me who the hell

you are and what the hell you want?

- Tonight you were with a man

at the Play Motel. - So what?

- Who are you? His wife,

maybe his girlfriend? - Neither.

Then what's the big interest in knowing

whom I've been with? it's my business.

- It might just interest the police.

- The police?

- And for what reason?

- Just blackmail.

- Blackmail?

- Yes.

And don't play smart with me.

You've got to be j oking.

Is blackmail a j oke?

But I haven't blackmailed anybody.

Oh yes?

Then call 4543:
Mr. Guido Toselli.

- Hello.

- Hello.

Hello, who is it?

- Mr. Toselli?

- Yes, that's right.

- Guido.

- Who is this?

- It's me.

- Me who?- Anna.

You lousy b*tch! You whore!

I'll pay up, pay this 300 million,

but I hope you one day will need just

as much to recover from cancer. Whore!

Are you satisfied?

I know nothing of this.

I'm a whore, that's true.

But it's my profession.

And 3 million... you don't get

such a lot of money that often.

They're so much.

With all the suffering

and humiliation I put up with.

As to blackmail, I know nothing.

I swear you.

You won't be able to avoid being involved

when this business comes out.

Unless we can...

- Bye.

- See you tomorrow.

We'd better wait till they've all gone.

- Shall we go in now?

- Yes, Willy will be all alone.

- You know what you've got to do?

- Yes, don't worry.

Good evening, Luigi.

Good evening.

What brings you here at this hour?

I've got an appointment with Willy,

I want him to meet my girlfriend.

Go right in.

That's the editor's room.

Be careful.

What are you doing here?

Don't you know you are to be called

for tomorrow morning, not tonight?

You men never seem to

understand anything about women.

Has it never occurred to you

that the more I re j ected you

the more I really wanted you?

- But maybe I've chosen the wrong night.

- Come here.

Good evening, Mr. Liguori.

Who's that girl who went out

of here half an hour ago?

- You mean the pretty blonde

wearing j eans? - Yes.

I don't know,

I've never seen her before.

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