All language subtitles for Black Shampoo_full xx

Four, four, three.

Shannon. He's a real man.

Shannon.

He's a real man.

Thank you.

Oh my God, Mr. Jonathan, it is bigger
and better.

He's a real man.

Thanks, Artie. I'll see you next week.

That bitch.

She pinched my chin, honey, and she
didn't even tip me.

Well, maybe next time, Artie.

Sorry, Brenda.

Good morning.

Good morning. You must be Mrs. Simpson.

Yes, my dear. I have an appointment with
Mr. Jonathan.

Yes, of course. Just have a seat. I'll
tell Mr. Jonathan you're here. Thank

I guess she's enjoying her wash and
rinse.

Mrs. Simpson is here.

She has an appointment.

Very well.

Mr. Jonathan will be with you as soon as
he's finished Mrs. Carruthers.

Mrs. Carruthers?

Sally Carruthers?

Yes, do you know her?

Why, dear, she's the one that told me
about Mr. Jonathan.

Well, then you can say hello when she
comes out. No.

I mean, I didn't tell Mrs. Crothers I
was coming here.

I mean, I had an appointment with Mr.
Jonathan for my hair.

I'm sorry, I must really leave.

Oh, and don't mention to Mrs. Crothers
that... Does Mr. Jonathan make house

calls? Well, not that I know of. I've
been here just three days, and I really

don't know for certain.

Could you ask him to stop by my home
this afternoon?

My hair is such a mess, and I need Mr.
Jonathan.

Could you ask him, please?

I haven't had my hair done in months.

Well, I'll ask, but I doubt it. He's
very busy.

Sorry about all the interruptions, babe.

What interruptions?

Yeah. Mrs. Simpson can't wait for her
appointment and would like you to go to

her home.

No, I don't think so.

I'm sorry.

Oh, please.

Well, you don't name an address.

Is that okay?

Thank you.

You're certain you have my address?

Yes, I am.

Very well.

Oh,

her hair looks a mess.

Why didn't she come in here first? Look
at this, Richard.

Her hair is a fright.

You're right, Artie, baby. She should
have came in here first.

Mr. Jonathan.

Hello, Mr. Jonathan.

Hello, ladies.

Artie taking good care of all of you?
Not the way you could.

Marty just didn't have the equipment you
have. I wouldn't bet on it, honey.

How's my schedule?

Full.

You like that restaurant?

Yeah, it's nice.

About how old would you say?

About that.

The one that just left.

Mrs. Simpson?

About 30.

isn't that bad.

I had a little experience with that
myself.

I think I'll go see her.

Is this the address?

Yes, but remember, you have a full
schedule.

Have Richard Artie handle it.

Mr. Jonathan, how good to see you.

Mrs. Phillips, right? Yeah. Hey, I won't
be able to do you today.

Have Richard Artie take care of her.

Oh, no, I haven't seen you in weeks.

I don't want Richard. I want Mr.
Jonathan. Something's come up.

See you later.

Richard, I already handled it okay.

Bye -bye, baby.

Bye -bye.

You tell Mr. Jonathan that I left.

If he won't do me, nobody will. But
we... But nothing.

Good morning. May I help?

Boss is back in town.

He wants to talk to you.

You didn't actually think you could
hide, did you?

Come on. Stop it. Let go.

Get out of here. I don't have to talk to
you.

You'd better come along quietly.

What in the world is going on in here?
Come on. Don't you touch her. I'll call

the police.

All we want to do is talk to the young
lady.

Easy,

Brenda.

We've got orders not to hurt you, unless
we have to.

Kay, just don't hurt anybody.

What do you want?

The boss just wants to talk to you,
that's all.

Please, ask him to leave me alone.

God damn you people, shut up!

No, I'm not going.

Tell Mr. Wilson I'll call him tonight, I
promise.

Mr. Wilson?

I never heard of anybody by that name.

Okay, Brenda.

You better do it before somebody really
gets hurt.

I'll tell the boss to expect your call.

Tonight.

Nice seeing you again.

All right, let's go.

You'd better call.

You looking for Mom?

You must be Mr. Jonathan.

Right on both counts, Mrs.

Simpson is your mother.

Wow. Oh, let me.

Is your name Mr.

Jonathan something or Mr.

Something Jonathan?

Hey, give me that.

I'll make my living with that.

I just bet you do.

Tools of the trade.

Handle with care.

But this way, sir, after you.

It's a nice place you guys got here.
It's okay.

Let's see. Which daddy got this for us?

Well, was it the fourth?

No, I think it was daddy number five.

Well, you're kind of pushy little
chicks, you know that? Hey, just cool

Hey, when did you say your mother was
coming?

Don't worry about it. She'll be right
in. Come on. Yeah, come on.

Yeah. Come on.

Okay.

Now what?

So, uh...

Mr. Jonathan.

So is it true that you're the best in
the West?

We shared a guy once.

Twice. Why do you guys come up with this
kind of stuff, huh?

No, Mr.

Jonathan. The question is, when do you
come up?

Oh, come on.

That's right. Come on.

Here we go.

Who do you think you are?

I ought to call the police.

Oh, no, no, no. Lady, you got it all
wrong.

I know.

Don't say it.

They attacked you, right? Yeah, we... As
a matter of fact, they did.

You know, they came at me like a pair of
sharks and... Like sharks? Somebody

ought to teach those girls some manners,
you know that?

I guess it's not your fault.

They've done that sort of thing before.

It's time those two learned a lesson.

Maybe I better go. I think I'll teach
him a lesson.

Oh, Mama.

I swear to God.

Jesus.

Now, isn't that better than those kids?

Mama's still king of the hill.

And this way they can see just who's
boss.

Mama, show us. I just came here to do
your hair.

What happened here? Where'd everybody
go?

There was a little problem.

Where's Artie and Richard?

Artie? He's gone, Jonathan.

They're both gone.

They wanted to wait to talk with you,
but I made Artie go home. He was hurt.

Hurt? And I thought Richard should go
with him.

How'd he get hurt?

Couldn't we sit down?

Okay, run it down. What happened?

Two men came in. They worked for a man I
knew.

A man I used to work for.

They demanded I leave with them to go
back to him.

And when Artie tried to help me, they
roughed him up pretty bad.

Thank goodness he's all right now.

I'm sorry about all this. I'm leaving,
but I had to tell you personally.

Who is this giant punk anyway?

Jonathan, I know it must sound pretty
weird. I'm sorry.

Sorry about everything.

Where are you going?

Look, I balanced the books through
today's receipts.

Everything's in the desk there.

I'm just sorry for any trouble I might
have caused you.

Relax.

You ain't going anywhere.

At least until I've got the whole story
anyway.

It's no good, Jonathan.

Best thing is just for me to leave.

This guy's too powerful to fight.
Believe me, I know him.

Come on inside.

All right, let's have it from the top.

What's going on?

All right.

I worked for this guy before I came
here.

What guy?

That doesn't matter.

He wanted to keep me.

I mean, the whole bit.

Mercedes, jewels, stay at his mansion.

Couldn't dig it, and I left.

I don't know.

Maybe I should leave town or something.

That's bullshit.

What I don't understand is what all the
strong -arm business is about.

Hey, nobody walks out on him.

Nobody.

That's why I've got to go.

Fuck that.

The only place you're going is to dinner
with me.

Jonathan, I don't think you understand.

See, baby, there ain't any slaves
anymore.

No strong -arm punk is gonna take you.

And make you stay where you don't want
to be.

But go into dinner with me.

Okay?

Can you feel the love?

here we are sitting with one another

What's wrong with your report?

The shipment hasn't come in yet.

I... I wouldn't... I don't want to hear
that bullshit. You told me you can do

the job when I gave it to you. And I
don't want excuses.

It's the truth.

What do you think, I'm some kind of an
idiot?

No, but if the merchandise... I know
what you're supposed to be bringing in.

Now, if your figures don't start getting
right, you'll get replaced.

How can I push what I don't have if it
hasn't come in yet? I don't want to talk

about this over the telephone.

I'm telling you that I'm aware of what's
going on and what the cause of it is.

Do you understand?

Good

news.

We found her.

She's working for some faggot
hairdresser on the Sunset Strip.

She promised she'd call tonight.

You believe her?

This is your call.

I can take that as your own personal
guarantee.

What else could I do?

There were people there. You said you
didn't want to create a scene.

Go back to the place she's working. Make
sure she calls.

I don't understand.

First she asked me to... I told you
before, schmuck.

You've got to know the people you're
dealing with.

I know Miss St. John.

You say she's working for a hairdresser.

Rip the joint apart.

She'll call.

What in the fuck happened here?

Sorry, Jennifer.

I'm responsible for all this.

Sorry.

Right. Brenda, come on.

Brenda?

Can you feel the love?

Can you feel the love?

Thank you.

Look at this put...

Jonathan, did you spend the night here?

Jonathan, look at this place. It's such
a mess.

Brenda, have you seen Brenda? Look at
this place, Jonathan.

You all right, Brenda? Is he all right?
What do you mean, is he all right? Look

at this place. Just look at this mess.

This is just... We must notify the
police, Jonathan. Please.

Brenda? She hasn't come in yet.

You mean you haven't seen her? No,
Jonathan.

How come? What happened?

Don't worry about it, fellas. We'll fix
it up, okay?

Take it easy.

Sure,

that poor fella.

Terrible destruction has affected him so
deeply.

Hey, have you seen Brenda?

You know, my new receptionist.

No, I'm sorry, Mr. Johnson, I haven't.

What's happening, Mr. Jonathan? Relax.

Hey, it's some mess you've got here.

They're the ones, Jonathan, the brutes.
How dare they show their balls around

here again after what they've done to
Artie. All right, tone down a little

You're looking for Brenda St. John,
right?

That's right.

Well, we're here to take you to her.

Where is she?

Friends. They want to talk to you.

Don't trust them.

I don't trust them, Artie. But as soon
as I find out that Brenda's okay, I want

to have a little talk with them about
what they did to this shop and to you.

All right, let's go.

I'll take my own car if you don't mind.

Boss is at the pool.

Did you send for me, Master Ball, sir?

You're the hairbender.

Where is she?

Very well, Mr.

Jonathan.

We'll play it your way.

Brenda, darling, would you mind stepping
out by the pool for a minute?

Of course.

Would you care for a cup of coffee?

Hello, Jonathan.

Surprised to see you here.

Did you call for me, dear?

This gentleman, the Poma hairdresser, I
believe, would like to talk to you about

something.

Come on, Brenda, get your things and
let's go.

Aren't you assuming quite a lot?

Stop it, all of you.

I don't know what you're doing here, but
why don't you just go away, quietly?

A couple of my boys got out of line at
your place yesterday.

I'm sorry.

This ought to more than cover the
damages.

Is this shit for real?

I made a mistake, Jonathan.

This is where I want to be.

I belong here.

Okay.

You got it.

Bought and paid for.

But your hair looks like shit that way.

I'm sorry if I've caused a problem for
you.

Young men can be so impetuous.

But then maturity has its moments too.

Shall we?

What's the matter, stud?

You losing your touch? I understand them
black pussies sucking fucks like wild

animals.

Here, move.

Put it away, I'll shove it up your ass
and pull the trigger. Don't be a dead

hero. Like the girl said, nobody needs
you around here.

I'll get you for this, you son of a
bitch.

Next time you come around my shop, suck
up breaking up things.

Pick on me, brother.

Mr. Jonathan, how good did you?

No, I haven't seen you in weeks. I swear
to God.

That's right.

It's me. Can I come in for a minute?

Not now, Artie. Later, huh?

We must talk about this, Jonathan.

Okay, Artie.

Look, I know I owe you an explanation.

First of all, forget about the damage to
the shop.

It's been bought and paid for with
interest.

And secondly, forget about Brenda.

She's gone. She's exactly where she
wants to be.

Brenda? Jonathan, you can't be serious.
I know Brenda. She wouldn't do such a

thing. She did, Artie.

I know because I just left her. She's
happy as hell where she is.

The only thing I'm really concerned
about

It's what they did to you.

You okay?

That's all right, Jonathan. You mustn't
worry about that. I'll be all right.

Can I come in?

Might as well.

Jonathan, I know you're upset about the
condition of the slide, but don't worry

about it. We can fix it up.

I'm sure we can fix it. Of course we
can. It'll be nice as ever. Or it'll be

better than ever.

Of course.

Artie, I have a great idea. Why don't we
invite Jonathan to the party?

Jonathan. No, thanks. Jonathan, it'll be
such fun.

It's gay and straight and really wild.

A western -style barbecue.

Won't you please come?

It's just what you need to pick you up.

A western -style barbecue to pick me up?

Might be a good idea.

Okay. Brenda!

You look wonderful, like a beautiful
black angel. Come over here.

Here, let me do that.

What's the matter, darling? You seem a
million miles away.

No, nothing really. I'm sorry.

Is everything ready?

Yes, sir.

Don't you ever look at any of my papers
ever. Do you understand what I'm saying?

Yes, sir.

but don't you ever look at any of my
papers or books again. Do you hear me?

I won't, I promise.

That's a good little pussycat.

I won't be around tonight.

I've got a fucking speech to make at
some goddamn dinner. Understand?

Of course.

Is your boss, Mr. Jonathan, coming?

We're not certain he might.

I hope so.

I'd love to get my hands on him. Lay
off, sweetie. Mr.

Jonathan is straight as an arrow. Maybe
I can bend him.

Not a chance.

Just leave him alone.

Artie, I heard you were having trouble
at the salon.

And Mr. Jonathan needs a new
receptionist. Can I have the job?

He certainly does need a new
receptionist, darling.

Mr. Jonathan would just love you.

You've got the job going.

Good, good, good.

Oh, God, she'll never drown.

Believe me.

Well, if it ain't Mr. Johnson. Mr.
Johnson himself.

Something to do? All right.

Well, as they say, business is business.
Come on, let me show you.

No, not later, man. I'll check you
later.

How big is he, really?

Who? Your boss, Mr. Jonathan.

Oh, I wouldn't know.

Well,

if they don't know, I'll just find out
and tell them.

Jonathan is so good.

to see you. I'm glad you decided to come
to the barbecue.

Oh, it's just an old -fashioned cookout.
It certainly is. I can see. Just an old

-fashioned cookout.

What's he afraid of? I don't bite.

Well, what do you think, Sean?

I think that you need to have Artie or
Richard take a good look at you

my dear.

Well, why don't you take it into that?

No, no, you take it, you take it.
Jonathan, I'd like you to meet a very,

beautiful girl. Come over here, Jackie.

Jonathan. Hello, Mr. Jonathan. This is
our new receptionist.

Do you like her?

Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful.

Jonathan. Jonathan.

Mr. Jonathan, my name is Ben. Artie
refuses to introduce us. You bet your

honey, so just relax.

Jonathan, don't mind him.

Jonathan?

Get about Brenda.

This is not like you, man.

I don't understand you. Come on, have
some fun. It's not like you, Jonathan.

Yeah, you're right, but... I'll tell you
what.

I'm going up to my cabin and hang out
for a couple of days.

Try to get my hair together.

You take care of the salon, huh?

Jonathan, that salon of mine...

Prettier and better than ever, Jonathan.

I'll fix it right to the details. Every
picture on the wall.

Don't worry about it, Jonathan, okay?

Okay, thanks a lot, Beth. You take care.
Right, Jonathan. See you in a few days.

Bye -bye.

Freddy! Jonathan!

How you doing?

How you doing, buddy?

Good, good.

Good to see you. Good to see you.
Thanks, yeah.

How you been doing? How you feeling? Oh,
fine, fine, fine, fine.

How's everything around the place? Well,
everything is going on pretty good.

Pretty good.

That's just great.

Say, how long you want to be here now?

Oh, a few days.

Yeah.

Hey, here for a drink of water?

Very good, very good.

Uh -huh.

I think I'll go down to the cottage for
a few hours, and I'll be back with you

later, huh? All right.

Good to see you. Hey, I'll put your car
away for you, huh?

Thanks a lot.

See you in a few hours.

Okay, now.

deposit key I'll be right back

Hurry up, I'm late.

Have a nice time, darling.

What are you doing here?

I decided I wanted to go for a ride.

Yeah, well, I thought you were supposed
to be in town shopping.

I changed my mind.

And I don't have to report to you on my
actions.

Yeah, well, Mr. Wilson don't like
surprises.

You're supposed to be in town. You'd
better be there.

Then you tell Mr.

Wilson I decided to go for a ride,
messenger boy.

I'll do just that.

Can you feel the love?

Can you feel the love?

Good morning. May I help you? Hi, I'm
Brenda. I've got to see Jonathan.

I'm afraid Mr. Jonathan's not here.

Brenda! Artie, have you finished? No,
just sit down, please.

Hi, Artie. Good to see you.

Where's Jonathan?

Brenda, where in the world have you
been? It's a long story and it's not

yet. Now, please, it's important.
Where's Jonathan?

He's gone, Brenda.

He hasn't been here since that day.

Gone? Gone where?

Look, I've got to see him. It's
important. Please, where is he? Take it

doll. Here, come in here. We'll talk in
Jonathan's room.

Relax, doll.

He went away, Brenda.

You hit him pretty hard.

I had no choice. I had to do it the way
I did to protect him.

To protect all of you. Jonathan can take
care of himself.

I know that.

This is heavy now. Where is he?

Do you really love him? I mean, really
love him? Cry it out loud, Artie.

Yes, I love him.

I love him so goddamn much, I'm risking
my life to be with him now. Where did he

go? You know, Del, I believe you.

There.

Are you Miss Brenda?

Yes, please.

Where's John?

He's out shooting pool.

Wait a minute, I don't understand. What
are you talking about? Well, he's at

that cabin.

Right over the hill there. You take that
path right on up over the hill and I'll

take you right to it. Okay, thank you.

This is ridiculous.

You just can't walk in here in the
middle of the night.

Easy, sweetie.

Unless you want your face messed up for
good this time. Don't you touch him. All

right, cool it. This place is closed
indefinitely by order of the health

department. Now, everybody, get the hell
out of here. You don't look like any

goddamn health department to me.

This is outrageous.

What do you people want in here? I'm
going to call the police. Hold it. What

you going to do with that guy?

Don't worry about it, Goofy baby. They
ain't going to do nothing.

Oh, no. Put everybody in the bag. Him
first.

Just let me go.

Black baboon, black baboon. Uh, kiss
this, sweetie.

Okay, let's put everybody in the back
room.

Kissy -goosey.

Kissy -goosey.

Knock that shit off.

All right, so I was grabbing a little
ass, so what?

Well, tell the boss we got everything
under control.

Hey, sweetheart, now you're going to
tell us where Superfag went.

I'm not going to tell you pricks
anything.

Now you just get right out of here right
now.

And if you hurt Richard, you're going to
be sorry.

You're a tough little faggot.

Not really, but I know it's important.

Important ain't the word for it.

This is a rundown on everything he's
into.

You know, the Internal Revenue Service
would give a year's refund to get a hold

of this thing.

Jonathan, you don't know him like I do.

Why don't we just hide the book and use
it for our own protection? Make him

leave us alone.

Oh, no, that's too good for him.

I think it's about time somebody lowered
the boom on Mr. Big.

I want to put his ass away for good.

Hello there.

Come over here a minute.

You there.

I'm talking to you.

What do you want here?

I'm looking for Miss St. John.

Ain't nobody here by that name.

Don't give me that shit. That's her car
right there.

Now, you just get out of here, because
this is private property.

Benny, I...

Son of a bitch.

Watch yourself.

Okay,

get out of here.

Lay low.

Jonathan, what are you going to do?

That's all right. Just be quiet. Don't
make a sound.

No.

Where'd they go?

Shit. Where did they go?

You guys were down there?

Come on, Patty.

All right, we gotta get the hell out of
here.

get that back.

I'm not going in.

What are you talking about? There's
no... Don't hit him!

Hit it back at the cabin.

have it here.

It's back at the saloon.

You've got to know your enemies.

You can beat him to death and he'd never
talk.

Get to him through her.

Think, schmuck.

Use your brains.

Muscle is not the answer.

It doesn't work as well as brains.

Where's the book?

This hurts me, Brenda, baby. This really
hurts.