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Is it a music hall?

No, a cabaret, near the Champs-Elysées, it's called "Le Sexy".

Aren't you embarrassed getting naked in front of all these people?

I was at first, because I was looking back at them.

Ijust ignore them now and it makes me laugh,

that it stimulates them to then fulfill their marital duties.

Then, there's a check at the end of the month.

You missed.

I have to go now...

but these morons out here don't tickle me so much.

THE RAPE OF THE SABINE WOMEN

- How is it going? -Nearly done.

I'm rewinding it.

Channel 3 called. They would like a copy.

We'll make one, then.

- What's this? -An erotic film.

Oh, no, not again!

Stop it!

Listen, you tied the knot five years ago.

Two years later, you needed a bit on the side.

At first, it was perfect.

I believed you, when you promised to divorce her...

yet you're still married.

Hey, what's wrong with you?

At first, it was all fun and games with your mistress,

it was stimulating all round,

even helping your married life, back home.

She too deserves happiness, right?

However, now you need movies, even with me.

Well, I've had enough.

I'm not a just a play-toy, for a frustrated sex maniac.

I want someone who makes love to me, committed, thinking of me.

You dirty bastard!

We still haven't received an invoice for this fodder.

Francoise, can you leave us alone, please?

Don't look so sulky!

Come here! Over here!

Listen, Monsieur Herville, I've had enough of your gifts.

-L'm just trying to be nice to you. -Of course.

You wanted your own office, you got it.

You wanted more pay, you got it.

An extra week off, you got it!

Now, I've brought you a nice gift.

- Are you angry? -No, I'm not angry.

You wanted me to lose the moustache... gone.

Be a nice girl, now. Try them on.

I never wear these.

Why do you wear underwear? It's so inconvenient.

- I don't mind you wearing a bit. -lt's not the same.

Honestly, you're not wearing a bra?

-L'm not. -Let me see.

You're so beautiful...

Come here now.

You revolt me.

Oh, it's huge! You bastard...

Oh, yes...

Oh, you're hurting me!

Oh, yes...

Yeah, yeah...

Oh, yes...

Go on...

I'm going to come!

Hello there!

Hello, is harvest over at your place?

Since yesterday. Can I pick you up tonight?

I don't want to be one more on your list.

Aren't you going to get changed?

No, out it out.

I don't feel like taking a shower with you.

- Hello? - Hello, it's Sabine.

- Oh, hello! -ls Lily here?

ls Bernard with you?

It's not Bernard I'm after;

put me through to Lily.

- Is Bernard there? -No, he's not here.

He's gone to the TV studios in Auxerre.

Can I speak to Lily, please?

Okay, cool it. I'll put you through to her.

Thank you, good evening.

Bye,babe“.

It's for you.

- Hello? -Say...

We're all meeting at the office tonight.

You know, I told you about forming this club.

We have Sabine Riviere, who's having a two-day break from Paris,

Sabine Roger, Véronique, the nurse...

- I'll call the others. -ls Bernard lending you the office?

I asked him for the conference room.

It's okay, he owes me.

Here!

If Gabriel comes by, give him my car keys, he needs it tonight.

Oh, I'll ask Iris to come.

- What about Lily? -She's just called, she's on her way.

- Hello, when did you arrive? -This evening.

Did you swap it for your bike?

No, Patrick lent it to me.

They're quite a team, aren't they?

Today, it's me.

Who was it yesterday, and who will it be tomorrow?

No, you're the only one.

You know, I prefer you as a blonde.

Like Véronique?

- Véronique? -The nurse.

Drive me back, I have an appointment tonight.

- With whom? -My girl friends.

Ugh, those broads again?

S0, once we file the articles of association,

we'll have to find a name for the club.

- Hello! -Hello!

Oh, you're here, too?

Like we discussed with Sabine Riviere,

Sabine Roger and Sabine Bérard,

we could call it "The Sabines club".

Ha, that's an excellent idea.

I just hope there won't be some Romulus,

to treat us like the Sabine women in Rome.

Let's hope not.

What an honor for the Sabines!

The Sabines club!

-4-33 -33...

Excuse me!

-6-55. -4-33.

- Not yet. -23.

- Anyone? -One for me.

3-31.

I don't know what's got into these chicks...

Sabine Bérard asked me to lend her the agency's office,

so those broads can have some secret meeting.

Kind of strange, isn't it?

Are you still okay for that weekend in Paris?

Sure, yes!

How do we organize things?

Maybe we could rent Daniel's van.

Yes, that's an idea!

-L'll give him a call. - Okay.

When?

Next weekend?

Hold on...

Yes, that's okay.

Who's going to provide transport?

Well, you of course!

Just add your driver's salary t0 the bill.

You slave!

Right, okay.

3-5

Same with Lily, she's always going on about misogyny.

According to her book, we're all phallocrats.

You don't know how to handle them.

Oh, come on! You think itjust comes down to sex?

Chicks just have issues with independence, that's all.

Hey, look who's here!

- Hell0 there. -Hello, how you doing?

- Business as usual? - Yeah!

You know what?

We've got a club in the neighborhood.

"The Sabines Club".

Chicks only. No men allowed.

They want to rent my van next weekend.

- A trip to Paris. -Really?

Yeah, it's true.

- So, you're driving them in your van? -Yes.

That's what I said!

So, they don't need our assistance anymore?

Bitches...

That's what Sabine Roger's appointment was about.

Of course, we don't spoil them with vacations, weekend outings or sprees.

Oh ! 4-21!

Right, we have to do something about this.

Yeah, we're not falling for this one.

There's nothing we can do.

They're taking matters into their own hands, that's all.

It's irreversible.

Oh, no, my dear!

We've agreed to pay your fee, a very high rate,

so, we want a driver with a proper cap.

Vive Paris!

You are illegally parked.

I'm only staying a couple of minutes.

I'm taking the ladies over there.

- Your papers, please. -Okay.

- Here. -Thanks.

Come back, girls! Hurry up!

Please be kind, officer!

Don't fine him, he's our employee.

It is strictly forbidden to park here.

Officer, we come from the provinces,

from the town of Sancerre.

Please, be kind!

Oh, yes...

Good bye, officer!

Bye, officer!

- Can I walk along with you? -N0, thanks.

You look far better than these ugly things.

Leave me alone.

Can I take a picture of you?

I said no. Leave me alone.

Hey, you! She said no!

Can't you leave her alone?

Big stallion not so impressive now.

- Mind your own business! -Go back home, little boy.

Mummy's waiting for you. Your soup is getting cold.

Are you lot members of Women's Lib, or something?

Blah, blah, blah!

Come have a look, May.

Is everything okay?

Yes, but my breasts are too small.

N0, not at all, they're very nice.

- You think so? -Oh, yes, absolutely.

Why is that?

Big breasts are beautiful.

Oh, yes, yes... they're very nice, too.

Make up your mind!

Well... both are nice!

- Does black look good on me? -Oh, yes, very good.

The smoky ones don't look so good?

9h. yes, they d0!

Which are nicest? Black ones or smoky ones?

Both...

Have you no shame, teasing that young assistant?

Poor thing can't bear it any longer!

Neither can our driver.

Five minutes!

- Did you find one you like? -Yeah.

You know what time it is? Let's not forget our appointment,

with Sabine Riviere, for her rehearsal at "Le Sexy".

- Can I come in? -No, sir, it's forbidden. Women only.

Our driver is furious.

- Why? -He can't come in!

Oh, yes!

Bravo!

- Very nice! -Did you like it?

Very nice!

Quite a change from accounting!

- It made me thirsty. -Cheers.

S0, you're on at 10 p.m., right?

We could meet around 11, or 10:45, at the hotel.

All right, in the meantime, we'll go shopping.

You are a real beauty.

Are you two in love?

She's in love with a handsome young man, not with me.

- Is she? -Let's forget guys for a while.

9h, yes, please!

- Let's go, then. -Okay!

Well, finally, they changed their minds.

Sabine Riviére, the stripper,

she has to sort the soundtrack for her number.

They all accompany her, which means I must, too.

Of course she's put her clothes on! She's not going out naked.

Well, it's at the auditorium, where it was recorded.

Boulevard Davout, number 173.

I have to go now, they're coming.

Sabine, didn't they use the right music, in your number?

They did, but a part is missing.

- Really? -They're finishing recording it.

Where's Iris?

She's gone to the hairdresser.

We'll pick her up on our way back.

Is your blood pressure too high? ...or too low?

You may come in!

Keep quiet and close the door behind you, please.

Nono! Let's start again from B.

One, two, three, four...

I'm going to make a phone call.

It will take five more minutes.

I'm going to make a phone call, okay?

Go on! You're classy.

You can go on, it's fine.

Go on.

Do it.

She is the specialist.

N0! Go on, give it a try.

Come on, pussycat... you're dying to do it...

and so are these dirty guys.

Yes, do it, you're cute.

You're hip, it's great.

- Yeah, come on, do it. -Yeah, come on.

Why is it always the women who have to undress?

Because nobody asks us.

Okay, then, I'll take off my clothes, but then you can do it too.

I dare you.

Your turn, now!

Get on with it, Nono!

Norbert? Is this why you asked for a raise?

- Oh, poor Nono! -He's the one who provoked you.

-L'm hungry. -Of course, we haven't had lunch.

I could use some cakes.

Oh, yeah! Yeah!

That looks delicious.

I'll have one like this.

I have to phone "Le Sexy", to warn them I'll be late.

I thought you only worked at night.

I have t0 deliver the second magnetic tape to the manager.

Shall I serve you mint tea?

Oh, yes!

When I think that some housewives are still doing the dishes right now...

or wiping down their kids...

or watching TV with the hubby...

whilst knitting...

Nice spout!

It is nice like that.

Not too hot, it is just right.

Too bad for my diet...

I'm starting to grow love handles.

There's a "zona" in the other room for losing weight. Very efficient.

What's a "zona"?

A hammam, a steam bath, it's right there.

We're not going to get naked in front of everyone.

This is a women-only day.

I'm the only man here.

I'm standing guard here.

Men are not allowed today.

Is it expensive?

No, not expensive.

15 francs a head, 20 with a bathrobe.

Don't forget the tip, please.

- Shall we go? -Oh, yes, yes!

Please!

No, sir, you can't come in. It's forbidden.

Haven't you seen it on the door? Women-only day.

Clear off, please.

I don't want to take a bath, I'm looking for my passengers.

They came here to eat cakes.

If they don't come, I'll leave and they'll take a cab.

No, sir, you wait outside, please. They're in the "zona".

It's forbidden, sir, forbidden...

Your shoes! Your shoes, sir.

Oh, that's so good...

That feels good!

That's lovely...

- A bit cold, though. -Really?

Oh, yes, I like it hot!

Come on, it's not cold!

Let's go, sir, it's forbidden! My boss is going to fire me!

Just what I needed...

Just what I needed...

That feels good all over.

Oh, yes...

Oh, that's lovely...

That's fantastic.

- This was a brilliant idea. -Oh, yes!

- Nothing like a good sauna session. -The others must be boiling!

Yes, they'll end up like lobsters!

Oh, yes...

That feels good!

Ah, that's lovely...

- A bit cold, though. -Really?

Oh, yes, I like it hot!

Come on, it's not cold...

Lovely!

Dirty old men!

You think it's funny?

How am I supposed to drive now?

-It's disgusting! -You bastards!

You're absolutely disgusting, you voyeurs!

-It's not funny! -My hat!

- Voyeurs! Dirty old men! -Aren't you ashamed?

Why did you let him in?

A bunch of peeping Toms!

You creeps!

She's beautified!

- So pretty! -Ooh-la-la...

- See you tonight, like we said. -Okay.

Sabine!

Your soundtrack!

I have to go to the hotel to get changed.

-L'm not dry yet, and I'm cold. -Oh, poor little darling...

Can you park in a side street on the right?

Parking is a nightmare in this city.

What do you want?

What do you want from us?

You're wasting your time, we don't have any money.

Are you Palestinians?

What do they want?

What do you want from us?

You're going to break my arm!

Move on!

- What do you want from us? -Upstairs!

Are you Palestinians?

What do you want? Stop it!

Hey! Leave him alone!

Okay!

Move up there and be quiet!

They must be crazy.

Come here.

Sit down.

We're not thieves.

We're not political.

We are seekers of truth.

You are here to confess your sins of the flesh to us.

Sins of the flesh? What sins of the flesh?

We make love when we feel like it, and we don't have to justify ourselves.

Love is not a sin.

Are you Mormons or what?

Quiet! You can speak when you are spoken to...

each in turn.

You're in purgatory now, and you're going to be judged.

This is hell.

You're going to stand up, one after the other,

undress,

kneel on this prie-dieu,

and confess your sins of the flesh to us.

You first.

What does it mean to sin?

Take off your clothes!

I don't think I've ever sinned.

At least not through the flesh.

Best I can do is to tell you my favorite memory,

my favorite erotic memory.

We're listening.

It was...

It was three days ago,

with Gabriel, my boyfriend.

He kissed me and I liked it,

but I was thinking of my many rivals.

There was a dirty magazine in the car,

and when he drove me home later, he lent it to me.

I read it in my room as I went to bed.

There was an article about a young woman who was in love with some guy,

but she refused to give herself to him,

because she couldn't have him all to herself.

She preferred to touch herself, to pleasure herself,

thinking of the man she desired, rather than give into him.

So, that night,

I became that girl.

I had also been in the arms of that special man, many times.

He wanted me.

I wanted him, too...

to share our pleasures,

or even to give him pleasure without receiving any back,

just so long as I remained his sole lover.

This article turned me on. Eagerly reading every detail,

I enjoyed this exciting confession, as it aroused my senses.

My body was burning hot.

My moist hands were trembling, avidly searching and exploring,

the secret places in my body where the flesh palpitates.

I was thinking of Gabriel,

his caresses, his kisses,

his body.

I was thinking of many handsome young men,

who wanted me, who loved me.

They were all like Gabriel.

They were touching me,

holding me, and possessing me.

I gave myself in, I was in a frenzy.

Yet my body was not satisfied,

it was still thirsty for pleasure.

I imagined how happy I would have been...

ifl had given in to Gabriel.

He would have undressed me...

slowly...

as he had undressed so many others.

I was angry with him for having all those women,

but I was happy, grateful to him for being such a great lover.

He would slowly slide down my underwear,

put his hot mouth on my breasts,

while his fingers worked their expertise on my pussy lips, spreading them apart,

and exciting me with their caresses.

My idiotic rationality had denied my body this pleasure,

but my body was fighting back,

passionately.

In the car, Gabriel's caresses would have been wild,

until I was ready to swoon.

Then, he would have lain against me,

wrapping my legs around his waist.

He would have held me for a long time,

his sex reaching out and touching mine,

rubbing my open lips, until they were wet.

These thoughts turned me on wildly.

My thighs clutched his waist,

my rump jerked around him,

my flesh was burning, it craved for this man,

his ardor, his penetrating virility...

It was him who was penetrating me, clinging to my hips,

thrusting into my belly, pressed against his.

His hands now bringing their expertise to my wild, disordered gestures.

He whispered sweet words to my ear,

to delay the pleasure that was about to strike me.

His mouth left my ear,

and took over mine.

Our lips joined,

his tongue searched my mouth...

A long shiver ran through my body.

I almost felt unconscious, moaning.

He flooded me with pleasure.

I cried out his name...

Oh, Gaby...

My nails dug into his back, begging for this moment to last forever.

Oh, Gabriel...

I hadn't really given in to him,

but he had possessed my body, ever since that flirtation in the car,

and the words of this woman who was as possessive as me.

If I had to do it again, I would.

I have to go to the bathroom.

Now it's your turn.

Yes, you.

Come on, get undressed.

Hurry UP!

Confess now.

Well, I had only been employed for three months,

and my boss asked me to...

Iris?

Yes, sir?

Could you please come down to the storeroom?

I'll show you where your new office will be.

On my WaY-

Come in!

$0?

Do you like it?

You know, I've gone an extra mile for you.

So, just be nice to me.

Stop it, leave me alone!

- Don't you like me? -Just leave me alone, will you?

Leave me alone!

Let me go!

Let me go!

No!

No!

No!

Let me go!

What's going on here?

What are you doing here?

Why aren't you working?

Go away, you're fired.

- No, I quit. -I quit too.

I'm sick and tired of this place.

You okay? Did he hurt you?

No, I'm okay.

Oh, yes...

You did the right thing with that bastard...

He thinks he can do anything just because he's the boss.

Oh, yes...

Oh, yes, kiss me...

Oh, yes, be gentle...

Oh, take me hard... That feels good...

That feels good...

You're so handsome, darling...

That's so good...

Yes, carry on like that...

Touch me...

That feels good...

So good...

Go on!

Oh, yes, harder!

Yes, go on... That's good.

Go on...

Oh, yes, like that...

Oh, yes...

Just a minute!

Maybe you want me to confess my fleshly sins?

Yes!

Well, the last time I sinned, was the day before yesterday.

I visited a patient, to give him a shot...

And then?

Then, when I had finished, hejumped on me.

And then?

And then?

He tried and I fought back.

- Yes? - A call for you, Miss Sabine.

I'll take it.

Hello? Sabine Riviére?

- Speaking. -lt's Véronique!

- We've been kidnapped... - What?

-...by masked men. - What are you talking about?

-5 or 6 men. - Who are these men?

They have guns. We're locked up in a villa in Montrouge.

In Montrouge?

- Yes. -You know the name of the street?

Yes, I saw a sign as we were driving.

It's Rue du Bourg Neuf. A big villa with a brown gate.

Just hold on.

Don't you want me to call the cops'?

- Just a bunch of idiots, I reckon. - But they've got guns!

They don't look dangerous...

but they need to be taught a lesson.

I'll get my Winchester and I'll be right there.

Don't let them bully you. Tell them you've got the pox,

or pustules on your privates.

Yes...

Hurry up! Hurry UP!

Hello?

Hello, Véronique?

What are you going to do? Rape me?

That way.

That's that. It was fun...

and I would do it again ifl could.

You, over there! Your turn now.

Come on, confess!

Well, I don't know how to tell you this...

Come on, we're listening.

Well, I can tell you about the last time I made...

love!

We're waiting...

Out with it!

It was last Tuesday, some handsome guy with a mustache...

and his secretary.

Come in.

Your 6 p.m. appointment.

Who is it?

That lady from the Normandy stud farm who ordered eight Mexican saddles.

The one who complained about delivery delays?

Let her in.

- Come in. -Thank you, Miss.

- Good afternoon, Madam. -Good afternoon, sir.

Please take a seat.

- Mrs. Bouchet? -Yes.

Mrs. Bouchet...

Three beige and brown saddles,

one plain beige,

and four black ones like this one.

Yes, that's right.

What delivery times did we give you?

Six weeks... my riding center opens in ten days.

Maybe we can do something for a pretty customer like you...

What's the matter? Have you gone crazy?

You want your saddles or not?

Yes, but... leave me alone!

Oh, stop it.

Someone might catch us!

Oh, no!

Somebody might come in...

- You like that, you little bitch? -Yes...

Oh, that feels good...

Oh, yes...

Yes!

Your tongue, yes...

Yes, eat my pussy.

That's so good...

Oh, yes...

Yes, give me more...

Oh, yes... harder!

Oh, yes... suck it like that...

So good...

More...

Oh, yes...

Oh yes...

Oh, yes... your tongue feels good.

Oh, yes, eat it...

Come here!

Come here...

Oh, yes... that's so good.

Come... give me your pussy!

Oh, that feels so good...

Oh, yes, Francoise...

Suck him good!

Yes, like that...

Suck it, suck it good...

Suck him! Suck his cock!

Stick it in! Yes, stick it in!

I'm gonna take her.

Yes, hurry UP!

Yes, stick it in! Yes...

Stick that big cock in! Yes!

That feels good. Oh, yes...

Oh, yes... that's good!

Stick your big cock in, yes!

Oh, yes... give me more!

Yes, yes, harder!

Yes...

It's so big! Yes, shove it!

Yes, deeper! Give me your cock!

Go on, come inside me!

Oh, yes...

Go on...

Give it to me!

Oh, yes...

That's good!

Stick your big cock in! Like that, yes!

Oh~ Yes, 90 deeper!

Give it to me!

It feels good!

There you go.

When his secretary came into the office,

she sat down and watched us.

I was a bit embarrassed, but she wasn't.

I think she found it funny at first...

but after a while, it really turned her on.

What do you mean, "turned on"?

I don't know...

Maybe she wanted to join us?

Go on, tell us what happened.

Hey, you're a bit kinky, aren't you?

Be quiet and confess!

It's up to us to judge.

Alright...

Give us more details.

Well, Francoise, I mean, the secretary,

put one knee on the arm of the chair.

She had a black suspender-belt under her dress,

black stockings,

We shared Alain together...

I mean, the guy with the mustache.

That's it, I won't give you any more details,

but in any case, it was great.

Don't move.

Well... a new guest!

Give me your gun... slowly.

- Hello everyone! -Come in.

You're going to undress and confess your sins of the flesh.

The j0ke's wearing thin now.

Hand your guns to the girls.

Move on!

Move up there!

Hurry up, please.

Next time, you'll get another hole to hang an earring.

Well? Go on, take their weapons!

Oh, what a bastard!

Gabriel!

What about him?

And him, too.

- Bastard! -What a bunch of bastards!

He was in on it, too!

- What a two-faced bastard! -I knew it was you.

- It was just a joke! -Well, they're all there.

I'm not surprised.

There's a kitchen in here, guys.

I'm starving!

It's downstairs.

My God, they're so cute!

They're going to make a nice soup!

They can peel all the vegetables

and while they're peeling,

they'll confess their sins of the flesh.

Go on!

Get on with it, sweeties!

Come on!

Here's a knife! Take a knife!

There's some cabbage here!

Would you care to begin your confession, sir?

Go on, go on...

Everyone knows that Lily is my girlfriend.

Here is how it all started...

Oh, no!

That's very nice. Now, come and run me a nice bath.

And now...

your turn to confess, sir.

Rub my back.

Better than this.

Come on!

Use some soap!

Lower...

My chest, now... go on!

Lower...

Hey, I hope it doesn't arouse you!

Oh, yes...

Yes!

Yes...

It takes a long time...

What are they doing?

He must be teaching her how to swim!

Yeah!

Oh, yes...

Give it to me...

in my mouth.

My latest love affair took place last Wednesday.

It lacks pepper.

Is it better, now?

I'll have some more of that soup!

Leave some for the boys, they must be hungry.

Well, anyway, this place needs some music and some whisky.

Do you want to dance, darling?

D0 you want to dance?

- Come here! -Me?

Yes!

Which one of you wants me?

"Me! "Me!

N0, no, not like this...

I will belong to the one who deserves me...

and in order to decide, we're going to play a little game.

Come and kneel here, both of you.

Awhisky, a slap...

a whisky, a slap.

Come on, slap him!

What's the matter?

You're all excited about these guys.

You're quivering, getting wet...

it's disgusting...

and those two morons, making a spectacle of themselves!

Your dear Gabriel won't get hurt... he seems to enjoy playing the brute.

Leave them alone.

Brutality is instinctive for them.

With us, it is gentleness.

Take it easy.

I'm getting the late train home. The harvest needs finishing.

Have a good time.

I hope the winner will at least appreciate the quality of the prize.

You'll have a great consolation prize.

You little bitch!

You and me now!

Come on...

take off your clothes!

- But darling... -You're going to get yours!

Can't you see I'm already naked?

Aren't you ashamed?

What?

Oh, yes...

That's so good... Oh, yes...

Oh, yes...

So good...

Oh, yes...

Your tongue!

That feels good!

I want you...

Oh, yes...

Yes, give me more... oh, yes...

Give me your tongue again...

Oh, yes...

like that...

Yes, more... Oh, yes...

More... Oh, yes...

Oh, yes... that's so good.

Oh, I like that...

Feels so good!

Take it in your mouth...

Oh, yes...

Oh, I like that...

That feels good...

- Yes, like that... -That's so good...

I love it!

So good...

Oh, yes... more!

Yes. yes!

Oh, yes...

Oh, yes...

Yes, yes...

Oh, yes...

Your tongue...

Yes...

Oh, yes...

Slowly...

I want you.

Slowly...

Yes...

I want you all to myself.

Yes...

Wait, wait...

I'm going to take you.

I'm burning...

Oh, yes...

Oh, you're hurting me!

Yes...

Yes, come, come...

Yes, yes...

That feels good...

Gently, gently...

Gently!

Oh, I'm coming!

I'm going to come!

Ah, don't move!

Yes...

I love you.

My sweet kidnapper...

Did you set this up?

Who gave you that idea?