All language subtitles for Girls.for.Rent.1974.

Get in the car.

- Hello, Erica.

Any trouble?

- Meet Ms. Sandra Tate.

This is the mayor, Joseph Moreno.

- Always my pleasure to meet

a fascinating, attractive young lady.

Won't you sit down?

Would you like a little wine?

Oh no, I know what your drink is.

Angie, bourbon on the rocks for Ms. Tate.

And the usual for Erica.

Isn't this wonderful,
good grape, nice warm sun?

Ladies all nice and tan and happy?

By the way, how was Mexico?

You know, I've been planning
on going down there someday.

I'd like to see one of those bull fights.

- Mexico is a pain in the ass.

I can't wait to get my
hands on the bastard

that set me up for that bust.

Well, can we get on with it?

Why did you spring me,
and what's the price?

- Well, we all know how tough you are.

Big question is, how smart are you?

- Don't you know?

You know what I drink.

That's right.

I know a few other things about you.

The call girl operation '68.

The fencing operation in '70.

And the disappearance of Arnie
Bono, Seattle, last year.

You know, I thought that
was all cool, didn't you?

- There's not a cop around
that can connect me with Bono.

- Maybe.

See what I've put together here

is a very comprehensive organization.

We deliver hostesses, personal escorts,

private secretaries, and campaign people.

Whatever a man needs, a man gets.

- A kind of a girl for rent.

Where do I fit in?

- Well what I need is a
top level vice president,

one who can take charge of
operation and personnel.

All the women you see here

are what you might call upper management.

They're all tops in their field.

I invited all of them here
to meet you personally.

You see that young lady?

Her name is Lorraine Wilson.

She used to be vice president

of the American Banknote Company,

until they found her
making notes for herself.

She now handles my finance,
payroll, and pay offs.

- Funny money?

- Oh we do get some cause for that.

Jenny Masters.

She runs our call girl operation.

That's Donna.

She's our best call girl,
'til she had man trouble

and wound up here in this business.

- Who's the bookworm?

Bookworm?

That's Tracey Goodwin.

Remember that quarter mil
jewelry job in Bel Air last year?

She's the brain, the mastermind.

And not only that, she
fences the stuff too.

Everybody has a territory.

You get the idea?

And Erica here?

- She works for me.

She's my enforcer.

Oh, don't take it personally.

But then don't take it too lightly either.

She's my insurance.

- No sweat.

When do I start?

- Halloran, Vincent Xavier Halloran.

You know him?

He works for the State Crime Commission,

and he's on our payroll.

- You might say he's
another righteous lawyer

humping for the mayor's job.

- He's a real cutie.

He wants me to throw him some small fry

so he can build a reputation.

He says if I don't he'll blow the whistle.

- You want me to hit him?

- Well I tell you, when
a man gets to be my age

he likes to keep things simple.

Study that file and let me
know when you decide to do it.

Remember, this has got to be foolproof.

- Mr. Armada'?

- Yes.

- I'm Ms. Jenkins, the
masseuse you called.

Is it okay if I put my case up here?

If you want to take your robe off

and lie down on the
bed, we can get started.

That's fine.

Now exactly where is this pain
that's been bothering you?

- Back of my neck.
- Okay.

- Oh, you seem to like your work.

- Oh, it's a living, you know.

You make lots of bucks, huh?

- Oh, you have to be kidding.

Oh, once in a while I have a good week.

Otherwise I fight poverty.

How'd you like
to make some big bread steady?

- Oh yeah, sure.

And who would I have to kill, huh?

- Same thing you're doing,
just a little more friendly.

- Just how friendly?

- Do I have to spell it out for you?

- Well, I don't think I could handle it.

- Suit yourself.

I've got some friends
starting a new operation.

You can make between 300
and 400 a week, easy.

- $300 to $400 a week?

For that kind of money I
could used to anything.

Oh, what would I have to do first?

- I'd like to inspect the merchandise.

- Okay-

- That's not what I had in mind.

- Oh, all right.

Is that better?

- Much better, come here.

You're just what we've been looking for.

We're going to make you one of us.

Just stay with the boys.

- You'll take care of everything?

- Everything, baby.

No more problems for ya.

You know this
guy's got a heart condition?

- No, I didn't know.

- What's his relationship
with Donna Taylor?

- Not much more than
you already have there.

I do know that he's married
and it's on the side.

But pretty regular, you know?

- Do he know she works for Moreno?

- Oh come on now, baby.

Say, are you on to something?

- I would say something foolproof.

Hello.

Hi, Joe.

- Hello?

- Ha||oran's in town.

- I'm ready.
- Good.

- I'm going to use Donna Taylor.

- Donna?

You know, I don't think she's right

for an operation like this.

- Oh, come on, Joe, trust me.

Believe me, this is the
only way it can work.

And she'll never even know
what's really going on.

- All right, but if anything goes wrong.

I'm holding you personally responsible.

- I understand.

- Is everything okay?

- Oh yeah.

- Angie.

Something about this bothers me.

I want you to bug Donna's room.

Look, I really
don't think I can do it.

- Sure you can.

It'll be easy, and he'll
never even know what happened.

- Now you're just going to take pictures?

That's all.

- Look, you said he was a sex weirdo,

that he liked to take
you on romantic trips

and even play funny games.

- I know, but this really
makes me feel funny.

I mean he always treats me right.

He never gets violent or anything.

- Donna, look, honey.

All you have to do is give him the pill.

Just drop it in his drink.

Then when he's groggy, we
come in and take a picture.

It's simple.

- Well, is there anything
extra in it for me?

- I thought you'd never ask.

- 2,000 cash?

- I think I'm going to like
working for you, Sandra.

- I thought you'd feel that way.

Now we'll wait in the car.

And as soon as he's
ready, turn on the lights.

Come on, let's go.

Candy for you, darling.

Just like in the courting days.

But, honey,
this is your courting day,

and I'm your best girl.

- Ah, why isn't home like this?

- Right now this is your home, okay?

- Then why isn't someone nagging me?

What's keeping ya, sweetheart?

Just fixing
us a night cap, Vinnie.

Here we go.

- I really don't need this.

- Oh, go on, it'll make you feel better.

- Sweetheart.
- Mm-hm.

Now we've got plenty of time, come on.

There you go.

- We've got to go through
with this thing, huh?

- Oh, come on.

Just a little sip, that's it, good.

- But, sweetheart, look, it's
only a few hours 'til dawn.

- Oh, I know, and then

you're just going to steal
away into the sunrise.

Come on, have another drink.

- But...

- Look, just have one more
drink for little old me.

That's it.

NOW that didn't hurt a bit, did it?

And you were in such a rush.

We've got plenty of time.

Oh, Donna.

Oh, Donna.

- What the hell is going on up there?

- Hey now, just cool it.

They say if you rush
it you don't enjoy it.

- What's wrong?
- My heart.

My heart, Donna.

- What's the matter?

What am I going to do?

- Get help, get the doctor.

- There it is.

- Yeah, let's look.

- Donna, where are his clothes?

Oh, there they are.

- I think he's dead.

- Let's get him dressed.

- You expected this.

You don't even have a camera.

It was the pill, wasn't it?

- Donna, just forget
everything that happened

and it'll be all right.

- All right?

Murder's all right?

- Shut up.

Now he has just had a heart attack.

It could have happened
any time, any where.

And we are going to take him and his car

and park them some place.

And you just listen.

If there are any questions,
and there won't be

if we stay cool, but if
there are any questions,

it's you that's going to take the fall.

Ready, Sandra.

We can carry you
out here the same way, Donna.

Come on.

- Hello, Maria?

Listen, I'm really in trouble

and I've got to find a place to hide.

No, right away.

Well look, don't you have
a sister in Mexicali?

Well, you think she could hide me out?

Good, wait.

What's her name and address?

Okay, oh wait, how the
hell do I get there?

No, to Mexico?

Okay, listen, Maria, I won't forget this.

Thanks.

- Hello.
- Erica?

-Joe.

Yeah, Joe, everything went fine.

Shit, that stupid broad.

Okay, I hear you.

I know what I have to do.

I understand.

We're already gone, okay?

Bye.

- What happened?

- Donna split.

- What do you mean?

- Split, to Mexico.

She got scared and poof, she ran.

And scared broads will talk.

So we better get after her.

Because Joe wants us to find
her and to stop her, or else.

We ought to
catch her pretty soon.

- Yeah, the map said that
this road goes straight.

She's got to be there.

Oh shit.

I'll be damned.

- You okay?
- Yeah.

Come on, come on.

- Oh, you fucker, come on.
- Come on.

Son of a bitch.

- What a lousy rotten break.
- Damn, damn.

Well, babe, how is your thumb?

- How's your ass, Barney Oldfield?

- Howdy, miss, what'|| it be?

Fill it up.

Check under the hood, please.

Oh, by the way, where's your ladies room?

- Right around the side of the building.

- Miss?
- Yeah.

- Can you give me a ride into Phoenix?

- Oh, I can't, I'm really in a hurry.

- Oh, I won't hold you up.

Just let me off anywhere near Phoenix.

- I can't, I really can't.

- I got this job waiting on me there,

only if I can get there today.

And I really need this job.

- Well look, maybe I could
help you out with some money.

But I just can't give you a ride.

I'm sorry.

- Look, I don't want your money.

I just want a ride into Phoenix.

If it's going to hassle
you that much, screw it.

- Hey, hey, that'|| be $9.35.

- What's going on, Al?

- That lady took that car.

- Hey, where's my car?

- I think it's been stolen, miss.

- Damn.

Is there a phone I could use?

- Yeah, but it's out of order.

But the sheriff comes
by every couple of days.

- I think you're going to need a lift.

- I don't need anything from you.

- Hey well no offense.

I mean, it's just that there
is only one bus through here.

— Really?

- That's right.

You'd have a better chance
of making connections

out of the next town?

It's a little out of my way,
but I could run you there.

- Yeah, I'll bet you could.

- Well suit yourself.

- Look, when is the next one due?

- One what?

- A bus, the bus.

When does it go through?

- Oh, regular.

- Terrific, really terrific.

Look, is there a timetable or something?

- I think I got one in my office.

- Well let's go take a look at it.

- Hey, how about my $9.35?

- Well, it's about time.

- Oh man, they just gotta stop
for two ladies in distress.

Hey-

I think we got trouble with our radiator.

- Yep, it's your radiator, all right.

- Looks like you're gonna
need a tow truck from town.

- You guys got any water or anything?

Man, we've been here quite
a while and this sun is hot.

- You look like you've been
out in the sun a long time.

- Weren't you girls
afraid out here all alone?

- Oh no, we're big girls now, honey.

- You sure are big girls.

But you need help now.

- And help don't come
for nothing these days.

- Yeah.

- Come on.
- You like this, honey.

Shame on you, boys, picking on two

poor defenseless women like that.

Oh no, baby, I'll drive.

Did you see the
look on their faces?

- Oh man.
- Did you see?

Did you see the look on his face?

When you socked
that man in his balls

and I nearly wet my pants.

I bet they won't fool

with women again for a long time.

Yeah, that was fun.

- You mean you knew the bus

was going to be two hours
late and you didn't tell me?

- You didn't ask, lady.

You didn't ask.

- Well look, is there a
car I can rent around here?

- Only mine, and I need it.

- Well I'll buy it from you.

- It ain't worth anything
and I don't want to sell it.

- Look, I think I'm going
to use your restroom.

- Sure, help yourself.

- Hey, mister, did you see a blue Pinto

go by here with a girl driving...

- Whoa, whoa, slow down.

- Oh Christ, hicks we need yet.

- Look, old buddy, did
you see a blue Ford Pinto?

- Yeah, about an hour ago.

- It went thataway.
- That's it.

- But it was stolen.

- Oh hi there, brother Al,

ain't this wind a bitch?

- Yeah, thank God it ain't steady.

Hey, how'd it go in LA?

- Oh, just fine, just fine.

I got top dollar for my
gems and stones as well.

Hey, and I got those books
you wanted too with me.

Hey, you're some kind
of a book bug, ain't ya?

- Yeah, yeah.

- Let's see here now.

"The End is Near."

"A|| Things are Possible Through Jesus."

"Salvation is For Everybody."

Hallelujah, brother, hallelujah.

- I really appreciate this.

I've been trying to read
these for some time now.

- No sweat, no sweat.

Hey, and maybe I ought to
read those things myself, huh?

- Hallelujah.

Hey, hey, hey, who's the lady?

- Oh, somebody stole her car.

Oh, you call the cops?

- No, the phone was out and...

- The girl was headed for Phoenix.

I figure I'd pick up the
car after I got there.

If not, then I'll call the cops.

- She's waiting for a bus.

- You're going to have a long wait, lady.

Bus has stalled back there on the freeway.

- Damn.

- It must be the fan belt.

Charlie's having trouble
with the fan belt again.

- Yeah, could be.

Now I always like to
help a lady in distress.

If you don't mind riding
in this old truck of mine

I'll give you a lift to town.

- Thanks.

Hey, what about our checker game?

- Not today, Al.

I got other gems to polish.

- We always play checkers today.

- Yeah, I know.

Go on, get in, lady.

I'll be right there.

- Gee, you're sure acting kind of funny.

- That's the general idea.

- There she is.

Now hold it steady.

It's not her.

- Son of a bitch.

Let's find out what happened.

- Right, get her.

Out, get out.

- Who are you people,
what do you want with me?

- Shut up, we'll ask the questions.

- Are you narcs?

- Where is she?

Where did you get this car?

- I took it.

Oh God, I didn't mean to
take it, but I took it.

- Hey, just calm down.

Now you just cool it.

All we want is the chick
that was driving this car.

Yeah, where is she?

- She's back at the
old station back there.

That's all I know.

- She must mean the one
were we stopped before.

- Yeah.

- Oh, there's only one between
here and the last 100 miles.

- Listen Miss Smartass.

She's crazy!

- Sandra.

- What did you do that for?

- We've got more important
things to do, namely Donna.

Now let's move it now.

Well, you see, I'm
sort of a half-assed geologist.

My boy and I came out here in '57

and the desert seemed to agree
with him, so here we are.

No regrets.

People too much of a hurry these days.

You all right, lady?

- Oh yeah, sure.

Hey, what are you doing?

Now take it easy, lady.

Just going to stop off
at my place long enough

to pick up my boy, Ben.

Then we're on our way.

Hey, you married, miss?

No.

I think you got a boyfriend
though, huh?

A pretty young thing like you.

Yes, a very jealous one.

We won't be long.

- Well excuse me, brother.

-Ah, fill her up?

Say, weren't you girls here earlier?

- Yes, brother, on a mission
of Christian charity.

- Are you a Christian, sister?

- I've been saved.

- Hallelujah.
- Glory be.

- Amen.

- Yes indeed y, brother,
can you help us find

a stray sheep whose car was stolen?

- Well, if you wasn't in
such an all-fired hurry,

she was right here when you stopped.

- Son of a, a gun.

- How did she stray, sister?

- Well to tell you the
gospel truth, brother,

she has left the bed and
board of her devoted husband,

abandoned her five little bitty children,

abandoned the path of true righteousness,

abandoned her soul to eternal damnation,

abandoned all that was true and holy.

Brother, can you help
us find this stray sheep

and bring her soul back to God?

- I Will, I Will.

- Good, where is she?

- Brother Stringer took her to
Phoenix in his pickup truck.

You probably passed him on the way here.

- Shit, come on, let's go.

- Hold it, sister.

Brother Stringer might stop by home.

Why don't you try there first?

- Brother, how do we find this place?

- You go down the road about
15 miles to the turnoff,

then you follow the dirt road to the fork.

I better show ya on a map.

- Brother, you are a kindly soul

and I am sure that the
good Lord will reward you

for helping us find the
lost sheep that has strayed.

- Always willing to help a sister.

- Amen.

Amen, brother.

-All right, Pa, did
you bring me a present?

- Did I bring you a present?

Don't I always?

Lady, how would you like to get out

and stretch your legs a little here?

Who's the pretty lady?

- That's your present, son.

- Let me go, you creep.

Oo-wee, look y here, spirit
and lots of spirit.

Let me go.

- She's for me?

- That's for you, boy,

so you can get that thing
done we talked about.

- Look, you could get
thrown in jail for this.

You got any witnesses?

Now look here, lady, you want
to get to Mexico, don't you?

Well it's 34 miles back to the main road

and it's coming on sundown.

Now you don't want to walk that, do you?

You've been around, lady, I can tell.

After all, what's one more
loaf in the oven, huh?

Come on, boy, take her.

You know what to do now.

Down there by the stream,
that nice quiet spot.

That'|| do her just fine.

- You dirty bastard.

"MY Place."

- Look, come on, take off your clothes.

Come on, take off your pants.

Okay, let's get on with it.

- Pretty lady, I,

I don't know.

- You really don't understand, do you?

Someday you'll be right.

Now, I'm going to go now.

- Hey, hey.

Well I'll be goddamned.

Go ahead, you won't get far.

I'll tell you that, you won't get far.

Put on your pants, boy.

- Pa, somebody's coming.

More ladies.

- Yeah, right, two of them.

Get back, Ben.

Now I want that girl.

You better tell me where she is

or I'll blow your brains out.

- They mean it, Ben.

They're crazy.

- Now you just cool it,
brother, just cool it.

All we want is Donna.

- Pretty lady?

- Hey, what's wrong with him.

- Nothing, just a little slow.

- Come on, cut out the small talk.

Where is she?

- Let him be and I'll tell ya.

She stole my truck and ran
off down the road with it.

She won't get very far
though, she's out of gas.

- Well guess what, grandpa,

you're going to show us where.

Now move it.

- Come on, junior, you better go too.

- We gotta quit meeting like this.

Hey, easy, those things make big holes.

That isn't really loaded, is it?

- Just hold it right there
and put your hands up.

- Come on, you remember me.

- I said up, and I mean up.

- All right.

- You're that guy from
the gas station, right?

- Thanks.

- Well what are you doing out
here in the middle of nowhere?

- Well I might ask you the same question.

- I'm asking the questions.

- I'm camped back there on the mesa.

I thought you might need some help.

Sorry I stopped.

Whose truck?

- This guy was giving me a lift into town,

but he decided he wanted
to play games with me.

Well anyway, I got the gun,
the truck, the whole thing now.

Why?

- Well you're pretty lucky, that's what.

You could have ended ass
up in a ditch somewhere.

- I know.

- You're some judge of character.

You ride with a stranger when
you could have rode with me.

- Look, just skip the lecture
some of the time maybe.

Now get over by the truck.

You got any gas?

- No.

A couple of gallons at best.

I mean, how far do you
think you're going to get?

It's a long ways between gas pumps.

- Okay, then I'll take your truck.

Now just move over there.

- You better take another
look at this road first.

I mean, the county doesn't even know it.

- I've seen it.
- Yeah?

Well it's hard enough to drive by day

when you can at least see it.

That's one thing.

But you'd never make it at night.

You break down and get lost in this desert

and you're in a lot of trouble.

You'll see.

- Really?
- Really.

- Well look, I gotta get out of here.

I know that.

Now just what would you suggest?

- Okay, here's what we're going to do.

First we're going to get in my truck

and go back to the mesa,
back where I'm camped, okay?

Build a fire, cook us something to eat,

you know, kind of get our bearings.

I've got an extra
sleeping bag if you want.

And in the morning I'll
drive you into town.

Believe me, it's your best bet.

Come on, if anybody's got
anything to lose, it's me.

Besides, you're not even my type, Red.

- Sure.

Ah, you gotta get my purse.

- The old buzzard was telling the truth.

She did run out of gas.

Well, she ain't here.

- What do you suggest we do now?

- The way I figure it,
she's probably tried

to head overland across the mountains,

hit the highway and pick
up a ride in the morning.

- Well I ain't about to
travel this road tonight.

- Oh no way, Jose.

We'll never find her on foot.

Let's say we go back
to the old man's place?

Then first light we'll head around

to the highway and pick her up.

- That's a good idea.

I want that broad.

- Uh-uh, she's mine.

- Yeah?

All right, Joe.

Yeah.

I know the way they went.

I'll find them.

I'll make sure that Donna
broad is taken care of.

- The stars, wow, forget they're up there.

Just like back home.

Back home?

Where's back home?

- No place you ever heard of.

A little town outside of Wichita Falls.

-Texas?

Wichita Falls, Texas?

- Where the hell else?

- Well now, take it easy, just relax.

- It's just like this though,

so many stars you can't see the sky.

- So you're just a homegrown Texas girl?

They all as tough as you down there?

- Texas was a long time ago.

- Yeah.
- Too long.

Haven't been back since high school.

- Oh, I bet you just killed
them cowboys in high school.

- Oh yeah, homecoming queen,
cheerleader, you name it.

Why am I telling you all this?

- That's the desert,
it does that to people.

Why do you come out here?

- Mm, I come out here
for a lot of reasons.

You know, your problems seem kind of small

when you spend a few
nights looking up at that.

Not a problem in the world
that's as big as that sky.

- Yeah?
- Yeah.

- This is really dumb.

- It's like going to
church for some people.

Relax.

- How can I?

Look, I'm going to tell
you why I'm out here.

And when I get through you just tell me

how damn romantic it is.

I was witness to a murder.

It doesn't matter where, I just was.

And now there are two
hired killers after me.

Still want to talk about the stars?

I didn't think so.

- You know, you better
stop guzzling that stuff.

- I need something to take
my mind off this mess.

It's not Donna I'm so worried about.

It's Moreno.

- Yeah, I know what you mean.

But I know Moreno.

He'll be sore for a little while.

But once we get Donna he'll get over it.

- If we get Donna.

- We'll get her.

We will get her.

- Listen, send that kid out here.

- What for?

- I want to talk to him.

Hi there.

Come and sit down.

Hey listen, I'll ask you something.

Now just how come your old
man brought Donna out here?

She's a present.

What?

A present for you?

What'd you do to her?

Nothing.

She went away.

- You mean you didn't get it on?

You do know what I mean?

No, you don't know what I mean.

Don't you know what you got down there

in those pants, honey?

Do you know what these are?

- Pretty lady?

- That's right, pretty lady.

Here.

No, no, don't be afraid.

I'm not gonna hurt ya.

I want to make you feel good.

We're going to have some fun.

Fun?

- Yeah, you'd like that, wouldn't you?

You like to have fun?

- Fun?
- Yeah.

We're going to play this little game

with that little toy you have down there.

See?

Just look at that.

Oh, see what's happened to that now.

Oh, doesn't that feel good?

Sure it does.

It feels nice, doesn't it?

Mama?

- I wouldn't hurt you.

You just sit still and I'll show you

how much fun you can have.

Mama?

- Oh no, no, no.

Oh yeah, I can feel it coming now,

feel it coming now.

Feel like something's
going to happen there?

Something's going to happen to you?

- Mama?

- It sure is.

Yes.

- You bitch, you dirty bitch.

- You are sick.

What did you expect to do,

leave them here to identify us?

- I mean, murder and prostitution.

That's a lot to lay on a guy.

I'm sorry, you're just going

to have to handle this one yourself.

- I figured that.

I really didn't expect you to help.

— Help?

What do you think I am, the FBI,

Texas Rangers?

Oh no.

I don't get involved with
the syndicate for nobody.

What are you going to do?

- Well what can I do?

I think if I can just make it
to a town, I'll be all right.

- How far behind do you think they are?

- Who knows?

They could be anywhere.

- Hey look, this just isn't my problem.

I mean, I don't want to get involved.

- Then don't ask so many questions.

- Well, I mean, we'd have to stay off

the main roads, that's for sure.

I could drive these back roads for weeks

and they'd never find us.

Not on the gas we've got.

Of course, we could make a gas run.

- Look, just get me to a town.

I can take care of myself from there.

- Sure you can.

Look, just get some sleep.

Just get some sleep.

Watch that bump.

Look out for the rock.

Will you watch the road?

- Will you watch the
back for your friends,

and I'll watch the road.

Oh, we got company.

- I think it's her.

It is her.

Hey, they're pulling away.

Come on, don't lose 'em this time.

Now move it.

There she is.

I'm going to kill the broad.

- Cover me while I reload.

Okay-

- There's a lake right over this hill.

You think you can make it?

There'|| be people down there.

- But what about you?

- I better be joining ya.

I think they're going to try to flank us.

If I can just sneak down and jump the one

that pinning us down, I think
it'll draw the other one back.

- That's Erica.

It's suicide.

- Yeah, well what do you think this is?

Look, it's our only chance.

Come on, you can do it, okay?

By the way, what's your name?

- Now's a hell of a time to ask.

- I know, I'm new at this.

- Hey, be careful.

- How you doing?
- Fine, how are you?

- Sorry, buddy, I'm going
to take your dune buggy.

By the way, what's your name?

- Now's a hell of a time to ask.

I know, but I'm new at this.