All language subtitles for Tropic of Desire (1979)_ENG_HI

[surf crashing]

♫ What can I do? ♫

♫ The night is young
and I'm in love with you. ♫

[wind howling]

[music plays on radio]

[match strikes]

[kissing, moaning]

[music plays on radio]

[moaning]
[singing vocals on radio]

[suckling]
[moaning]

[music plays on radio]

[moaning]

[music]

[panting]

[moaning]
[suckling]

[gasping]

[kissing]

[moaning]

[heavy breathing]

[music playing]
[moaning]

[moaning]

[groaning]

- Did Frances
get back yet?

- Not yet. She had a lot
of things to do in Honolulu.

- I haven't heard a word from
Bobby for about three weeks now.

I hope
nothing's wrong.

- Don't worry, Rita. I'm
sure everything's fine.

Frances is on her way back now
with a letter from Bobby for sure.

- Don't you get enough letters
from all those other guys?

- Oh hush,
Mona.

- Well hell, the first trick
through here in three days,

and guess
who gets 'em?

[footsteps tapping]
[door clicks]

- Did I get any
mail, Frances?

- Didn't I
get any mail?

How come Rita
always gets letters?

What does she
have that I don't?

- I'm sorry,
sweetheart.

[faint music
plays on radio]

[footsteps click]

- It's from
Rita's fiancé.

It's marked,

"Addressee deceased."

- Oh, how
terrible.

- He was all
she lived for.

- Poor Rita.
[paper rustling]

[faint music]

- "Dearest Bobby, I've decided
to stay on here in Honolulu.

I've taken a job with
the local USO chapter.

It makes me feel so much closer
to you and to the whole war effort.

I like
to feel

I'm doing
my share too.

What little
money I can save

will help pay the down
payment on our house in Monterey.

God, I can't wait for
this stinking war to end.

I'm so afraid
for your life.

I pray for your safe
return to me every night.

Oh, Bobby, I
miss you so much.

I don't know what
I'd ever do without you.

Truman says the war in the
Pacific could end any day now.

Who knows?

I think that it's going to
take a very drastic measure

to stop the
Japanese now.

All I can do
is trust in God

that everyone will return
soon and unharmed.

Love forever
and always, Rita.“

[knocking on door]
[music plays on radio]

[door clicks]

- I'm so
sorry, Rita.

I know how much
Bobby meant to you.

I don't really think this is the
best place for you anymore.

You should
go back stateside.

Get that beauty salon you've
always talked about getting.

Anyplace, Rita.

Anyplace
but here.

You've got to try to get
your mind off Bobby.

If you stay,

every man in a uniform that walks
through here could be a substitute

for Bobby.

If that happens,

you'll never get over him,
you'll always be hurt.

[cries]

- Donna.

- Don't
worry, honey.

Everything
will be all right.

[Rita cries]

[music continues]

[door clicks]

[drawer slides]

[clattering]

[vocal music continues]

[inhaling]

[coughing]

[music continues]

[panting]

[music]

[panting]

[moaning]

[grunting]

[panting]
[gaSping]

[grunting]

[Frances crying]

[music continues]

- You fuckin'...

[panting]

[sighing]

♫ Dreams come true ♫

♫ in blue Hawaii ♫

[surf crashing]

♫ And mine could
all come true ♫

♫ this magic night
of nights with you ♫

- The fweet's in!
The fweet's in!

- Now slow
down, Suiki.

Just say it slowly so
I can understand you.

- The
fweet is in.

- Oh, I see.

The
fleet i s in.

The fleet's in!

Oh, very
good, Suiki.

- You want I should
get house ready, Mom?

- Yes. Thank
you, Suiki.

Oh, first I want
you to help Rita pack.

She's leaving us today.
- Yes, Mom.

- Well, you
heard it, girls.

We're finally going to get
busy and it's about time.

Now I want you all to get
ready as soon as possible,

but first, make sure you
all say goodbye to Rita.

Right, Mona?

- I'd be glad to say
goodbye to Rita any time.

- What's this Frances'
place you're taking me to?

- Oh, it's just the best little
whorehouse you ever saw,

about fifteen miles this side of
Honolulu. Ain't that right, Gus?

- Yeah,
Rita's there.

- I just got put
on shore patrol.

Can you
believe that?

- Uh, well, all you got to do
is sneak over to Frances'.

That shouldn't be too hard.
- I don't know, Jack.

If I get caught, that
could really screw up

my liberty, but I'll
think of something.

- I just want everybody to
know, when we get to Frances',

I got dibs
on Rita.

- There he
goes again.

Rita, Rita, Rita.

That's all you
ever talk about, Gus.

Give us
a break.

- Oh, but Rita
is beautiful.

She'll be so
happy to see me.

You just
wait and see.

She told me
she loves me.

- She probably tells
that to everybody.

Shek
a whore!

Why can't you get that
through your thick skull?

- She's not
a whore!

- Hey, Gus.
- Hey, Gus.

- Whores are
dirty and mean.

Rita's not
like that at all.

- All right, all right,
Gus. I'm sorry.

I didn't mean
to say it that way.

Let's just get the hell off this boat
and go have a good time, okay?

- Yeah.

Sure, Jack.

I didn't mean to blow up, but
you know how I feel about Rita.

- You about ready, kid?
[Marines chanting outside]

- Yeah, ready
as I'll ever be.

Hey, Jack, this is my first time, I
just want everything to be just right.

- Yeah, well listen, if you
don't hurry up, those Marines

from Company B are
gonna be in line ahead of us.

Now, you don't want sloppy
seconds your first time, do you?

- No. No.
- Better get outta here.

- Hey, one of them stinkin'
Marines might get to my Rita first.

Rita!

Rita.
[footsteps thump]

- Hey, Gus,
wait up. Hey.

[dramatic music]

- Hey, Mona,

I know we've had our
differences in the past,

but I think down deep
you're a pretty swell gal.

So long, Gloria.

I'll always miss that
Texas accent of yours

and the way you
used to laugh.

It always made me happy
when I was feeling low.

- I'll miss
you too, Rita.

You take care.

[sighing]

- Terri, you're
a great kid.

I hope you find that
special guy you're looking for.

- Thanks, Rita.

[sighs]

Donna, you've
always been my favorite.

Always there to
depend on for everything.

I'll miss you
so very much.

- You be
sure and write.

Keep me posted on all
the good news, promise?

- Okay,
I promise.

You take care
of yourself, Donna.

[music]

- That's got the address of
the place where I'll be staying

in San Francisco
'til I get settled.

I hope you find someone
to replace me soon.

- No one could
ever replace you, Rita.

You know that.

Hey, now
you listen here.

- Okay.

- You know you always gotta
place here if you need it.

[Rita cries]

- You've all been
the dearest of friends.

I'll miss
you all.

Good bye.

[door clicks]
[music continues]

- Hey,
they're here.

It looks like Jack
and Gus and some new kid.

- Oh, poor Gus.

He's really going to be shocked
when he finds out Rita's gone.

[music]

- Okay, girls, get up off your
asses. Time to go to work.

Hey, Jack!
- Hello, Frances.

- Oh, Gus.
- Frances.

- Hope you boys remembered
your money this time.

[laughter]
- Come on in, make yourselves at home.

Girls, look
at who's here.

- Hey,
where's Rita?

- Come on over to the
bar, Gus. I'll buy ya a drink.

- How you
doing, sailor?

- I'm doing
just fine.

You miss me?
- What do you think?

You said
you'd write.

- Fighting a war
is a hard job, baby.

Hey, where
is Rita?

[sighs]

I don't know how you're
gonna break the news to Gus,

but she left for good
about ten minutes ago.

You probably passed
her on the way in.

- Holy cow.

- Hey, who's
your pal?

- Ah,
that's Phil.

I better save
him from Mona.

- Hey, you can't drink
those things like that, Gus.

You're putting six kinds of rum
mixed with 150° Hawaiian Okolehao

into that
stomach of yours.

Shit, man.

You could run a Jap Zero
halfway to the moon on that stuff.

Come on,
slow down, huh?

- Hmm.
Where's Rita?

- Well--
- Frances!

- This is Phil. He's
a friend of mine.

- Hi.
- It's his first time in a whorehouse.

Oh, I'm sorry.
Frances' house.

- So it's your first
time here, huh?

- Yes, ma'am.

Actually, it's my
first time, period.

- Aww.

Well, we'll have to take
extra special care of you.

You're a
regular, Jack.

Who do you think
should be his first, huh?

- Well, there's Mona, but she's
a little bit too hot for a first-timer.

What do you
think about Terri?

What about her,
Phil? Do you like her?

- Yeah, yeah, I like her.
[chuckles]

- Good. Terri
it shall be then.

Come on, Phil.
I'll introduce you.

Get up
Terri,

andlook
presentable.

Now, this is this boy's first
time, so I want you to give

that special Terri
touch, all right?

- Sure thing,
Frances,

but he looks
a little green.

-No, he'll
be okay.

He's just a
little nervous.

It's his first
time, remember?

Uh, Phil, this is Terri.
She'll take good care of you.

- Pleased to
meet you.

- Thanks a
lot, Frances.

[music]

Okay, hot stuff.

You going
to be all right?

- Yeah, I just had
a few drinks, is all.

Just point me in
the right direction.

- Come on, big
boy. This way.

[music playing on radio continues]

- Is this really
your first time, kid?

- Yes, ma'am.

Should I get
undressed now?

- Sure, if
you want to,

or I'll do it for
you, if you like.

- I don't care.

Mostly, I like watching
you get undressed.

Is that okay?

- You paid
for it, kid.

You can do
what you want.

You shouldn't be
too hard to please.

[soft music]

- Well, there's
one down.

[peppy music]

- We're best
friends, right Gus?

- Yeah,
sure Jack.

We've been
through a lot together.

Coral Sea,
Midway.

- I'm going to give
it to you straight.

Rita's gone.

Donna told me that she had to leave
the islands because of a funeral.

Donna told me to tell you
that she really did love you.

I guess you
were right, Gus.

That Rita
was quite a gal.

- Rita.

Did she leave an
address or anything?

- No, Gus.

She had to
leave in a hurry.

She couldn't leave any information
as to where she'd be staying.

I'm sorry.

Come on,
cheer up.

Hey, look at all
those dames over there.

Surely there's someone
that could replace Rita.

- No one
could replace Rita.

She told me men'd fly in from
all over the world just to see her.

She even told me about this
English flyer, stole a Spitfire.

Flew all the way
from China last year.

- All the way
from China?

- That's what
she said.

Look, I know
Rita was a whore,

but to me and a lot of other
guys, she was the world.

I know you just made up
that stuff about her loving me,

but thanks
anyway.

- You're going to stay
here at the bar all night?

- My buddy here, he's
pretty upset about Rita.

- Just go fuck her,
Jack. Get out of here.

- Are you
gonna be okay?

- Yeah.

Just leave me alone.
I'll be all right.

- Come on, Jack.

I really
did miss you.

Nobody does me
the way you do.

You
know that.

- It's been a long
eighteen months, Donna.

I've really been
thinking a lot about you.

- Let's cut the small
talk and take a walk.

[sentimental music]

- Donna, I've been
waiting a long time for this.

- Me too,
baby.

- You
look great.

- Oh, Jack,

you're the only one
that can really send me.

Dance
with me.

[upbeat music]

- It's been so long.
- Too long.

[music continues]

- Is that a pistol in your pocket,
or are you just glad to see me?

[laughter]

[music continues]

[heavy breathing]

[moaning]

[moaning]
[music continues]

- I'm so hot
for you, Jack.

Let's do it.

[upbeat music]

- How am I
doing down there?

- Doing just
fine, kid.

You'll be ready
any second.

- Sorry about
passing out like that.

Must've been
the hooch.

- Aw, it's
all right.

Don't let
it bother you.

[moans]
[music]

- I think you're
ready, kid.

Just lie back
on the bed.

I'll do everything.
- Wait a minute.

Before you put it in, why
do you keep calling me kid?

- When we're
through here,

I won't call you kid
anymore, but 'til then, kid,

no more
questions.

[moaning]

[moaning]
[music continues]

[moaning]

- I feel it.

Oh, oh,
oh,ohh“.

- 0h babe...

[moaning]

Oh, babe.

[moans]

Oh!

[loud moans]

[panting]
Oh, you're great.

Oh, you're
the best, Jack.

You're the best.

Ahh.

[moans]

Mm.
[kissing]

Oh.

[moans]
Oh, babe.

[moans]

Are you about ready to come, baby?
- Mmm, just about.

[uptempo music]

- Do you want
me to pull it out?

- Yeah, but you can go
in my mouth if you want.

[moans]

[music continues]

- Hey Gus,
how you feeling?

- I'm feeling a
little better now.

- Good. Hey, it's
your turn now, Gus.

Take a look at
Mona over there.

Go on,
look at her.

She's beautiful.

You know, I was just talking to
her, and she thinks you're cute.

Really.
Go on over to her.

- Aw, I just
want Rita.

- Are you telling me that all you're going
to do is sit here and get drunk and feel

sorry for
yourself?

- I don't want anybody but Rita.
- Oh, Gus, you're impossible.

- Well, how
does it feel, kid?

You're a
man now.

- Is that all
there is to it?

Yeah, that
was fun.

Let's do
it some more.

- Hey, wait
a minute.

You only paid
for one time.

Oh, kid!

[music]
[door clicks]

- Rita!
Where's Rita?

Malcolm
is here.

- You!
- Hello, Frances.

Have you
seen Rita?

- She's gone.

Left for good.
- My Rita's gone?

That's tragic.

Flew all the way from the
Philippines, and now this.

It's a
bloody shame.

- You're the guy that flew all the way
from China to see her last year?

- That's me, all right.
Malcolm Rogers, RAF.

Pleased to
meet you.

- Gus McGee,
US Navy.

- Did you
know Rita?

Was she the one
who told you that?

- Sure.

Rita and I
go way back.

I1lbuy
you a drink.

- Don't
mind if I do.

Scotch
and soda.

Make that
a double.

- Well, looks like we
have a Rita fan club here.

Why don't you have your
drinks over by the couch?

I want you to
meet somebody.

Come on,
you too.

[upbeat music]
[moaning]

[music continues]

- Don't you
ever get tired?

I'm getting sore.
- I'm just getting started.

[panting]

[moaning]

[groaning]

[music continues]

-Heuo.Hubba,
hubba,hubba!

Anybody want to
see some movies?

I just got 'em in town and
they're supposed to be real hot.

One of 'em is supposed to
have a big Hollywood star in it.

- You want to
see the films?

- Yeah, Frances has the best
connection for stag movies.

They're even made in Hollywood.
- Do you wanna?

- Sure beats sitting
here the rest of the day.

Let's do it.
- All right.

- All right.
- You got it!

Move it out.

Oh, Mona.

The film is by the projector.
You remember how to thread it?

- Mm-hmm.
- Remember to turn it off this time.

- Okay.

- Oh, Suiki, there's a new girl coming
around shortly that I met in town.

Do me a favor and show her
around, introduce her to the girls.

Then send
her to my room.

I want to have a little
private talk with her.

- Yes.
- [sighs] I think I'll take a nap.

[music]

- Boy, it sure is a good thing I
never knew what I was missing.

I would have been miserable
out there in that damn Pacific,

just like all
those other guys.

All they ever talk about
is pussy, pussy, pussy.

Now I
know why.

- Bad boy.

[knocking on door]

[door squeaks]

-Hel.lo

- Can I
help you?

- My name is
June Matthews.

I met Frances in town, and she told
me to come see her about a job.

- Mm. My name is Donna. You
can just leave your bags right here.

Suiki will take
care of them for you.

Suiki.

- Mom wants see
new girl right away.

- All right,
go ahead.

Don't be frightened.
Everything will work out okay.

[knocking on door]

- Come in.

Oh, June.

I'm real glad you
decided to give us a try.

Have you met the other girls?
- Only Donna and her friend Jack.

They both
were very kind.

- Yes, they
both are.

Donna's my number
one girl around here.

You stay on her good side, and
you won't have any problems.

I'd like to see your body. Would
you mind taking your clothes off?

- No, not
at all.

[music playing on radio]

- Nice.
Turn around.

Would you
take your hat off?

- This is soft.

You're a
very pretty girl.

Do you mind?

- No.

- Nice.

Very nice
breasts.

Rosy.

Ooh, sort
of in-sy.

Come out, come out, come out.
He's out, you can come out.

Oh, yeah.

Very, very nice.
Turn around.

[music continues]

- Ooh.

- Ooh.

- You are tight.

- Oh, I've had
a hard day.

- Lay on the bed. I'll
give you a massage.

- Here, just put your
head right over there.

Drop your
chin down.

Oh, you've got
beautiful hair.

That's it,
just relax.

- Ahh, the
muscles.

- Good girl.

That
feels better.

- Oh.

- Ooh, right in here, huh?
- Mmh, yeah.

- Ooh, yes.

-Ah.

- Oh, do you mind
if I take this off?

- Oh, no.

[music continues]

[projector whirrs]

- Hey, look what I brought,
it's halfway around the world.

- Scotch.

[laughter]

- Oh!
- Haven't seen this stuff since '39!

Whoo.
-Well, we got some now.

- Here, be my guest.
- Thank you.

[projector whirring]
[music]

- Wow! That's
what I need.

- Don't forget
the camera.

- Yeah, really.

She looks like
Elizabeth Taylor.

- No, that's
Loretta Young.

- She ain't no
Elizabeth Taylor.

[cheery music]

[music continues]

- Look at
him go.

He looks like he
enjoys what he's doing.

- Thank you.

- If he's doing it any good, the
audience getting paid for it, honey.

- Look at those
eyes. Look at that.

- Huh?
- He's enjoying what he's doing.

Look at that.

[music continues]

[Daughs]

[projector whirrs]

- Look at him go
at it. Look at him.

- Oh, Mona.

So soft.

Mm.

[gentle music]

- You ever done
anything like this before?

- No, I haven't.

- How do you
feel about it?

- Fine. It
feels good.

- Tell you what,
move up here.

Put your butt
right over there.

Ahh,
that's good.

Now I want you to just
lie back, close your eyes.

That's it.
Just relax.

Now, don't try to think about
anything, figure anything out,

just feel.

Just let
yourself feel.

[music continues]

[moans]

- Oh.

Ooh.

Ooh, yeah.
[moaning]

[loud moans]

- I'm going to
slip my fingers in.

- Oh.

Ooh.

[kissing]

-Ah.

[moans]
- Oh, that is, mm, that is so good.

-0hh!

- Oh
baby, yeah.

Ah.

- Oh.

Mm.
- Mm.

You like that?

[projector whirrs]

- He lost
his wristwatch.

[music]

[Daughs]

- Hey old buddy, let's
have some more of that.

-Ah.

[laughter]

-Ah.

Oh.

Daughs]

Ooh.

[whistles, sings]
- Whistle while you work.

Hitler
is a jerk.

Mussolini cut his weenie,
now it doesn't work.

Daughs]
- Gloria, you naughty girl.

- Ah-ha!

- That doesn't seem
so naughty to me.

- My mama told me it was impolite
to talk with my mouth full.

- Well, don't let's
be impolite then.

[music continues]

- Hey. Look at
those nice tits.

- You wanna
see some nice tits?

- Oh,

oh, oh.

[moans]

- I remember this guy in
Texas. He was 42 years old

and he had never had
anybody suck his dick before.

- Well.

- Ooh, those
are nice.

- Aren't they
something?

No wonder you make
me forget all about Rita.

- That's real good 'cause I can
do some nicer things than her.

- Oh, yeah?
- Mm-hmm.

- Whatcha
gonna do?

Oh, oh.

[moaning]

[moaning]
[projector whirring]

[music continues]

- [Radio] Sadsack
returns in just a moment.

Smokers, you be the judge
and tell us if we're right or wrong.

We think that when you
light a cigarette, you want

the deep down pleasure
of rich fragrant tobacco.

So, instead of making a
to-do about throat irritation,

medical claims about smoking, why
don't we just talk to you about tobacco?

The toastiness of tobacco,
[indistinct] of tobacco.

The kind of smoke
Old Gold... [indistinct]

- Ahh, I gotta
take a leak.

[upbeat music]

[door clicks]

- Oh! Sorry, I was just
looking for the head.

Sorry.

- Hey, Gus. Hey, is
that you under there?

[snickers]
[door clicks]

[music continues]

[soft music]

[moaning]

[music continues]

[kissing]

[projector whirring]
[upbeat music]

[soft music]

[music continues]

[moans]

[upbeat music]
[projector whirrs]

[music continues]

[moaning]

[soft music]

♫ There's a
moon-kissed lagoon… ♫

♫ where we
will meet tonight. ♫

♫ My sweet
Kulapala. ♫

♫ It's a new
rendezvous ♫

♫ beside the sea for
you and me, Kulapala. ♫

♫ I will place a
rose in your hair ♫

♫ while silvery moonlight
touches the sea, ♫

♫ and the stars alone will be
there to share in our ecstasy. ♫

[music fades]

- [Radio] Attention, the
peoples of the world.

World War II is about to
come to its official closing.

We're on the Pacific
Fleet flagship USS Missouri

in Tokyo Bay
for the signing of--

- The
war's over!

- 28 months and 25
days since the attack on--

- We can go home now.
- We're only 700 miles from there,

but we've
come much further.

[sentimental music]

[moaning]

♫ There's a
moon-kissed lagoon ♫

♫ where we
will meet tonight. ♫

♫ My sweet
Kulapala. ♫

♫ It's a new
rendezvous ♫

♫ beside the sea for
you and me, Kulapala. ♫

♫ Our love will be
reality, Kulapala. ♫

♫ Kulapala ♫

♫ Kulapala ♫

[soldiers chatter]

- I'm gonna probably
get drunk right now.

- Fantastic. [laughter]
- Oh, hell. We sat in the chair.

- Yes, I tried to anyway.
- By the way, where's that pig Rita?

- Hell, I don't know. I
haven't fucked her in months.

Hey, Jack, bring over
a couple shots here.

- Hey, just a minute jarhead. You're
talking about the woman I love.

- Is that right?
[punch smacks]

[music]
[scuffling sounds]

[body crashes]

- You know
something,

you're great.

- I think you're
great, too.

[knocking at door]

[yelling]
[women scream]

[punches smack]
[groaning]

- Get over here.
- I want that sucker.

Hold him right there. Throw down.
- Come on! Get off!

[scuffling, bodies thud]

- Sarge!
I'm sorry Sarge.

[grunting]
[women exclaim]

[punch smacks]

- Hey, let's
get married.

- Ooh yeah.
[screams]

- Holy cow!

- I'm gonna go help my friends.
- Sarge, I'm sorry!

- Hey, fellas.

Guess what?
I'm getting married.

- And here's your
wedding present.

[punch smacks]
[body thuds]

- Sarge,
I'm sorry!

[grunting]
[scuffling sounds]

[body crashes]
[music continues]

[glass shatters]

[glass shatters]

[glass shatters]

[projector whirrs]

♫ If I could be with
you, I'd love you long. ♫

♫ If I could be with you,
I'd love you strong. ♫

♫ I want you to know
that I wouldn't go ♫

♫ until I told you honey
why I loved you so. ♫

♫ If I could be with
you one hour tonight. ♫

♫ if I was free to do
the things I might. ♫

♫ I'm telling you true
I'd be anything but blue ♫

♫ if I could
be with you. ♫

[music]

[gulls cawing]
[surf sounds]