All language subtitles for Her Lover’s Son (2012) - SuperPorn

Hi, Stella.

Hey there, superstar.

Listen, I have a favor to ask of you.

Now, it's a big one, but it's a very big
opportunity, so you're going to want to

say yes.

Oh, a big opportunity for me that
happens to be a favor for you.

I love you, Stella, you know that?

No, listen, I'm serious about this one.

It's a photo shoot for a book cover.

Richard Amidon was going to shoot it,
but his mother is on her deathbed in

France. And so he had to bail.

He went on a plane this morning.

So I need you to shoot it, and I need
you to shoot it tomorrow.

Whoa, whoa, wait a minute. Richard
Amidon was going to do the book cover?

Who is this guy?

Danny Becker, the soccer player.

Oh, footballer, whatever they call it
over in the UK.

I'm sorry, what did you just say?

Impressed, right?

Uh, yeah, among other things.

Stella, I don't understand.

Why me?

Listen, you don't have as big a name as
Amidon, but you're every bit the

photographer he is.

Amidon is past his prime.

Everybody knows it's his name and not
his work that wows people these days.

Uh, yeah.

Yeah, I think so.

You think so?

I'm in, yes. I'm sorry. It's just a
little overwhelming.

This is going to be your big shot, baby.
This is going to put you on the map.

And you deserve it.

Thanks, Bella.

I'll be damned.

I'm in here waiting for you.

Long day, huh?

Yeah, but a good one.

Saved the little boy's grandfather.

Even I was surprised he pulled through.

He's the best heart surgeon in the
state. Of course he pulled through.

Just in the state, huh?

In the world.

Well, it was pretty damn gratifying.

That little boy would be seeing his
grandfather again.

You look like a Christmas tree. The
whole family's so damn grateful.

Oh, I talked to the wedding planner
today.

And she thinks 200 guests is a little
conservative.

Can you think of anyone else we can
invite? I feel like I've already invited

everybody we've ever met.

Conservative? Jesus.

What, she wants to invite the whole damn
city?

I guess we're not the social butterflies
we thought we were.

Yeah, if he just wants more money,
that's what he is. The bigger the

the bigger the deal.

Um, I don't mean to bring up a bad
topic, but what about your

son?

Are you sure you don't want to get in
touch and invite him?

You know what? I don't know if you ever
want him anymore. His mother took care

of that.

Well, it's been years since the divorce.

Maybe he's not mad at you anymore.

He was lost for us when he was. He's not
my father anymore.

I don't think he's fond of me.

Maybe his mother made him into some kind
of monster.

What can I do?

Well, yeah, but he was just a teenager
then.

Just so.

I don't know, you know, emo and
melodramatic.

He's probably different now. I mean,
he's a grown man.

He's probably found out how difficult
women can be.

Yeah, I'm sure he's different now. If
you're in a soccer play, I'd engage with

some actress.

Yeah, I'm sure he's going to get his
second soul.

Well, just hypothetically speaking, if
you could patch things up with him and

invite him to our wedding, would you? I
mean, in a perfect world.

Yeah, well, he's a perfect world for us.
I mean, he's my son.

And you know, in a perfect world, what
else would be happening right now?

What's that?

from both of them.

I win on both of them, don't you?

Mm -hmm.

I'm sorry.

Hmm.

Yeah. This music is good.

Yes.

Yes. Fuck right there.

Yes.

Yeah.

You want to give me that spit, don't
you?

Ah! Ah!

Oh.

Huh.

That was so good.

Hmm.

Hmm.

Yeah

Thank you.

Huh?

Fuck.

Fuck.

No, no, no, no, no, no.

Yeah, oh

So I know it's crazy, but I can't help
but think at the same time it might be

fate or something.

I mean, what are the chances that I
would be asked to fill in for Richard

Amidon taking pictures of my fiancé's
estranged son?

I mean, come on.

Show me one monkey that's ever typed
Hamlet.

My point is that weird coincidences can
happen. It doesn't necessarily mean

anything. It's not always a sign.

I appreciate you playing devil's
advocate here, but... Not devil's

voice of reason.

I mean, you're about to meet with Mark's
son for a photo shoot, and you haven't

even told him about it.

I'm going to tell him about it, Sarah.

I'm going to surprise him.

I mean, if I can bring them back
together, it'll be the most amazing

could do for him.

I mean, talk about a good way to start
off our marriage.

Yeah, and what if it all goes horribly
wrong?

It won't. Trust me.

Listen, I gotta run, or else I'm going
to be late for this little date with

Destiny. So I'll talk to you later,
okay?

Thanks. Bye.

Danny,

help me rehearse this. I have an
audition tomorrow.

I can't right now babe. I've got a photo
shoot for my book.

Thought that was cancelled.

No, back on now. They found another
photographer.

Supposed to be fantastic.

You didn't tell me.

Well, didn't think it was any big deal.

Well, I'm just freaking out a little bit
about this audition.

I mean, I haven't gotten anything in six
months.

And all I've been getting lately are
these bit rolls. I mean, if I don't get

this, I don't know what.

Well, what does your agent think?

Joel?

Joel thinks that I should change my
look.

He says that redheads are really hot
right now because of some TV star on

1950s show.

You know the one.

I don't think it's her red hair that
people are focused on. I think it's on

the... down below, if you know what I
mean.

Great. So you think I need implants?

Of course I don't. You need to relax and
calm down. That's what you need to do.

Maybe you're not getting roles because
you're too nervous or wound up or

something. You're saying I seem
desperate?

Not desperate.

Just not confident.

Well, thanks. That makes me feel a lot
better.

Listen,

I'll be back later, okay?

And I'll help you rehearse then.

I feel like you're losing interest in
me.

Don't be ridiculous.

I'm serious.

I was getting so much work when we first
met and you were just starting with the

team. And now it's like everything's
dried up for me and you've become this

superstar.

Not a competition, Krista.

Christian, come on, I have to do the
photoshoot. I'll be back later, okay?

You must be Danny.

I am.

I'm quite surprised you recognise me
without all the sweat and dirt all over

face.

Well, I don't actually watch soccer. I'm
more of a baseball fan.

Have a seat.

So, baseball, huh?

The all -American pastime.

Very good.

I guess the propaganda got to me. I grew
up here in LA and my father was a huge

Dodgers fan.

Oh, you don't say.

I grew up in England, like you probably
already know.

But I have some family here.

Really? Who?

My father.

My father came here after him and my
mother divorced.

He's a heart surgeon.

Did you bring your soccer uniform?

I want to take a series of pictures of
you.

I'm going to want to take a series of
pictures of you in it, obviously.

Yes, yeah, I did.

Because as much as I love you in this
outfit, I think your fans will have a

visceral response seeing you as they
normally do out in the wild.

A visceral response, eh?

Is that the kind of response that makes
them want to buy the book?

Something like that.

I hope you don't mind if I change right
here.

Trust me, I've seen far more shocking
things than that.

Oh, yeah?

Wait until I take my pants off.

Ah, I made you blush.

No, you didn't. Will you just change
your clothes, please? I don't have all

to stand around and look at naked sports
heroes.

Yeah, yeah

Thank you.

That was probably the most fun I've ever
had during a photo shoot.

You're an incredible photographer.

Thank you, Danny.

It was a pleasure.

So do you think you could email me a
couple of photos so that I could take a

look at them?

Oh, sure.

I'd be happy to send you the ones that I
think are standouts.

Do you want to give me your email
address?

Yeah, yeah, yeah. That's a great idea.
Why don't I text it to you?

What's your number?

It's 310 -555 -6739.

Cool.

Oh, that must be you.

Yeah, well, when you get the chance, why
don't you go ahead and save it?

My number.

I will.

Alright then, well, I better head out,
you know, try and beat traffic.

Bye -bye. Bye.

Why is my patient gone?

Why is he not making the rounds?

Why is that?

Oh, I thought I updated that on the
computer.

He was discharged this morning.

Sophie, you've got to be a little more
tough with these things.

I walked all the way up from the east
wing, and now I have to walk all the way

back again.

That's a good 20 minutes lost, and I'm
strapped for time as it is.

I'm sorry.

I've just been going through a lot
lately.

Sophie, let's not get into this again,
shall we?

Well, what do you expect me to do?

I mean, just forget about everything
that happened between us?

I have to see you here every day.

And it hurts, Mark. It really hurts.

Well, maybe you should ask for a
transfer.

There are other units. How about the
children's unit? I don't make my rounds

there.

I just meant nothing to you, did I?

I did not say that.

You're just starting to be a little bit
too much at work.

You know I'm engaged, and people are
starting to talk.

No, they weren't.

Sophie. Just being here alone with you
right now is not the best idea in the

world. You know what I mean?

So close the door.

That way nobody will be able to see in.

Sophie,

we can't do this anymore.

The curtains are shut and no one can see
in.

There's only one other patient in this
unit anyway, and he doesn't get any

visitors.

I've been dying for you.

I see you in the halls and in the
elevator.

You're making me crazy.

Look, it's hard for me to trust me. It's
hard.

I have to be professional here. I am the
head surgeon. I really shouldn't be

doing this, you know that?

Thank you.

Hmm.

It's just you.

Yeah. Uh huh.

Huh.

I like that.

You know my spouse, right?

Mm -hmm.

Oh, God.

Ah.

You're killing me.

Mm -hmm.

Fuck. Oh.

Ah. I'm running next to you.

Mm -hmm. I'm going to set you up. I'm
going to set you up.

Look. You want to spin me? Come on. You
spin me.

He's Stella.

Hey, superstar.

How did it go?

Did you love him or what?

He was pretty amazing.

Yeah, I think we got some good stuff.

He's a doll, isn't he?

When he comes into the office, every
girl here starts acting like a

teenager.

Well, yeah, I can see why.

He liked you too, you know.

He called to thank me for you.

I think he just didn't expect you to be
so gorgeous.

I guess he was expecting someone more
like me.

I think he was expecting Richard Amidon.

In which case, I guess I'm a little
prettier than Richard, but not to my own

horn. Well, thank you, sweetheart.

It couldn't have gone any smoother.

We can't wait to get the pictures. I'm
sure they're going to be dynamite.

I hope so. We tried.

Thanks, Stella.

I really appreciate all the faith you
have in me.

Oh, you know what?

My fiancé's home. I gotta go.

Thanks again.

Okay. Bye.

Good God. I need to take a shower. I'm
working all day.

You and those showers.

Well, I don't want to sound like a
hospital ward when I get in bed with my

Almost wife.

How was your day? You had a lost minute
timing, didn't you? Did it go well?

Yeah.

Yeah, it was fine.

Who was the subject?

It was some chef that was writing a
book, so it was kind of dull, you know.

Lisa, honey, what are those sounds? Are
you up?

Uh, yeah.

Um, yes, baby. I was just using the
restroom. I'm coming.

I didn't actually think you would say
yes to, you know, having dinner with me.

Oh, but it's not unusual for people
who've worked together to meet up

and have dinner and talk about work and
stuff like that.

This isn't business.

Listen, I know I don't know anything
about you or your life. I mean, you

be married or engaged for all I know.

But what I do know is that I find you
incredibly attractive.

And the fact of the matter is I cannot
stop thinking about you.

Um, Danny, I need to go.

Yeah, I'm sorry.

I mean, I didn't mean... No, no, no, no,
it's not you. It's not you. I, um, I

just, I think I should go.

I've been trying to get a hold of you
all night. Where have you been?

Well, I had dinner with a business
associate.

What business associate?

You didn't say anything about having
dinner with a business associate.

What is all this, you didn't tell me
about a business dinner? You didn't tell

about the photo shoot being back on?

What are you, my parole officer?

No, I'm your fiancé.

Well, you act more like a nagging
mother.

I have to tell you about every little
change in plan, otherwise my ass is

to be handed to me as soon as I look for
the door.

All you have to do is answer your damn
phone and tell me where you are.

Jesus Christ, what's wrong with you
lately?

I'm sorry.

Like, yeah, I'm just a little stressed
out.

It's just strange to be here, you know
what I mean?

Strange to be with me?

No. In Los Angeles.

My father lives here. I told you that.

I keep thinking I might see him, you
know, walking down the street or walking

into a building.

I keep expecting to run into him.

I'm sorry.

I guess I've just been thinking that
it's all about me.

That you're falling out of love with me
or something.

Hmm.

Mmm.

Mmm.

Mmm.

Oh my God.

Oh my

God. Oh my God.

Holy crap.

It's so good.

It's so good.

It's so good.

Oh my gosh.

Oh, my God.

Do you want to bite the teeth?

It's okay.

Whoa.

Oh, my God.

Oh, shit.

Um...

Yeah.

oh my god oh

my

god

Oh my god.

Oh my god.

It feels so fucking good.

oh yes

oh

Oh, my God.

Oh, my God.

Oh, my God.

Oh, my God.

Oh, my God.

Hmm.

Oh my God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, my God.

Mm hmm.

Mm hmm.

Amen.

Oh, hey mum.

How's my brilliant, handsome son?

Yeah, good.

Good. Yeah, everything's good.

Did you do the photo shoot for the book
jacket with the famous photographer?

Oh, yes, I did. But it was with a
different photographer, actually.

The really amazing woman.

She's very talented.

A woman? What happened to Amidon?

Oh, some family thing.

a dying mother or something like that.

But Lisa was just as good I think, if
not better.

Lisa, is that the photographer?

Yeah, yeah Lisa Rhodes was her name.

Mum?

Lisa Rhodes?

Yeah, have you heard of her?

Through what grapevine?

Danny, your father is engaged to a
photographer named Lisa Rhodes.

Mum, that is ridiculous.

It must be a different Lisa Rhodes.

Well, that's quite a coincidence, don't
you think? Two photographers named Lisa

Rhodes working in Los Angeles?

Well, no, that's not really an unusual
name. It's quite common, really.

Nancy sent me a picture of her. Do you
want me to forward it to you?

Nancy?

You and Nancy still talk about Dad?

And how does she know anything?

Nancy has been my best friend for 30
years. She looks out for me.

By snooping on Dad halfway across the
world?

Not snooping. She just hears things from
mutual friends.

Okay, I just emailed you the picture. Go
take a look when you have a chance.

Sure, Mum. Okay, I'll do that.

Talk to you soon.

That would be incredibly lame, but I
will ask you what you're going to do

this whole mess.

I'm going to tell him the truth.

Mark or Danny?

Both, I guess.

I just don't even know where to begin.

I don't know how to explain myself. I
just got so swept away by the whole

By the whole thing or by Danny?

I didn't expect it, Sarah.

I didn't expect to have such a strong
accent to him.

I don't even understand it.

Well, you and every other red -blooded
woman in the world. Come on, he's

gorgeous, he's rich, he's famous.

You were playing with fire from the
start.

But you know me, I don't even go for
pretty boys.

And I always prefer older men. This is
an anomaly.

He was an anomaly.

But now I have to tell him.

I'll have to tell both of them.

Well, I sure wouldn't want to be you
right now, but I'm here if you need me.

Thanks, Sarah.

I hope you don't mind a little surprise
visit.

Yeah, I had a bit of a surprise myself
this morning, so I figured I owed you

one. I don't understand.

So this is what he looks like nowadays,
doesn't he?

My father.

Danny, I was just about to call you and
tell you everything.

Tell me everything?

To tell me that you're engaged with my
father and that you've been playing some

sick game on the pair of us?

Does he know, Lisa?

Does he know that you've been seeing me?

Danny, I never meant to play a game. I
never meant for any of this to happen.

Please believe me.

I thought that you were the most
incredible woman that I'd ever met.

You know that?

And you're incredible, alright?

Not in the way that I thought!

What was it, Lisa?

Did you want to compare father and son?

Is that what this is about?

I'm sick!

You're sick!

Then, my father, my regards.

Then, please, leave.

Thank you.

Hmm.

Oh my god.

Thank you.

Oh, Lord.

Oh my god.

I'm sorry.

Thank you.

Yes.

Ah.

All right.

All right.

Oh yeah.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Oh my god.

Come on, baby.

Thank you.

I've been a sexy pussy.

Oh, yes.

Yes, please, please, please. Yes, yes,

yes. Please don't stop. Don't stop.

Please don't stop.

Please don't stop.

Don't stop.

Oh, God.

Yes.

Oh shit.

Whoa.

I need a tiny lasso.

Oh my God.

Oh, yeah.

Oh, yeah, baby.

Oh, yeah.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh my god.