All language subtitles for Champagne for room 17 (1969) eng

Come in.

- Hello.
- Hello.

Hello.

- You're from the Salon Elisabeth?
- Yes.

- Who sent you?
- Ms. Sander.

For safety reasons, we have to collect in advance.

- Here.
- Thanks. Is 600 enough? Okay, fine.

I hope your performance is worth the money.

You can count on that.

- Fine. If you could undress.
- Of course.

I don't have time to waste. I'm flying to Los Angeles in four hours.

So you think you can handle us for four hours?

I'm in constant training.

- Everybody says that.
- Come and take your chances!

I'd like to. We're curious about it.

I trust you've mastered all the possible variations of a threesome.

If you would undress, we'll show you.

I Am a Call Girl

Ladies, I'm ready.

We're coming.

You two are the hottest pair I've ever met.

Yes? Just wait until we really get started.

Sit on me. Sit on me.

Let me, too.

Telephone. What should I do?

- That's the Consul for sure.
- Answer it.

He's probably ordering something to drink.

Of course, Consul. One bottle. Dom Pérignon.

Yes, I'll send it up. Two glasses, Consul.

Of course, yes, I know. Like always. Yes, Consul.

- Give me the jacket.
- Here. Are you busting him right now?

No, he's clean. The vice squad is investigating another lead.

- You want to know who the second glass is for.
- You guessed right.

Yes, one moment.

Where may I put this?

Put it on this small table.

Here.

Thanks.

Thank you, Consul. Is it all right?

Yes, thank you.

Thank you.

I even got a tip. These two marks will buy me a few drinks in the police canteen.

To your health, your highness.

- We got a few minutes left.
- Right.

Hello, what can I do for you?

Hello. I'm expected by Consul Taylor.

- Room 17, first floor.
- Thank you.

Yes?

It's me, Ursula.

- The 300 marks are in there.
- Do I need to check?

- Have I ever cheated you?
- Just kidding.

You're a sweetheart.

Abrell.

What is it?

I know, that girl gave us plenty of trouble.

You were after her for quite a long time.

Ah. And how much did she get?

What? That's all?

I can't understand this. I wanna puke!

That redhead Lola only got four weeks in prison this time.

What's with the face, Eckstein? Did something go wrong?

You might say that, chief.

Escaped?

No, the job's finished. We have the personal data on the lady.

So?

The name is Ursula Kossek, 24 years old...

married to our chief constable, Hans Kossek.

What? That's not possible! You're mad.

No, I'm not mad.

Unfortunately, I saw it with my own eyes.

At three minutes past two, she went into the Hotel Conti with a small suitcase in her hand.

Knocked at room 17, entered...

and stayed there.

That would mean that Mrs. Kossek has a business relationship with the Salon Elisabeth.

Yes, she works there part time.

Manicure, massage... and so on.

Yes, we know what that means.

Where did you find all this out?

I've never been there, but she's mentioned it sometimes.

So... she mentioned it sometimes.

Now I want to tell you something.

This Salon Elisabeth is really a bordello. It's always the same trick.

It's irrelevant whether the customer wants a massage or manicure or whatever.

He gets a caring and very submissive beautician into his bed.

May I help you?

- Hello.
- Hello.

Can I get a face massage and a manicure?

Yes, of course. One moment please.

Thank you very much.

Hello.

You wanted a peniscure?

Be very tender. I'm quite sensitive.

Don't worry, honey.

I'll treat you like an eggshell.

But first you must drop your pants.

Like so.

Oh, you're very well prepared.

And now we will give your pecker a good time.

Why are you stopping?

I will undress quickly.

- After that, you will continue.
- Very well, sir.

Isn't it nice?

Yes, very nice, my cherry blossom. But enough of the tapping. I want to fuck now.

- Hello.
- Hello. What can I do for you?

- A facial treatment.
- Very well. Miss Sigrid will take care of you.

Sigrid.

- Would you follow me?
- Thank you.

This is Miss Sigrid. The gentlemen wants a facial treatment.

Hello.

May I take your coat?

Of course.

- Please lay down.
- Thank you.

You've got nervous skin.

An Azulen mask will help.

Yes, please, if you think so.

- Good evening, Kossek. How does it look?

Good evening, chief.

- Not much going on today.
- Only small fish, nothing of importance.

- What do you say to a beer?
- Great idea.

It's not far.

Two beers, please.

How's it going at home, Kossek?

Thanks for asking. Everything is all right.

My wife will divorce me if I keep working like this.

By the way, I don't think you've met my wife.

So far I haven't had the pleasure.

You must visit us.

I'd like to. Cheers!

- Cheers!
- Cheers!

It must get boring for your wife with all your irregular working hours.

No, she works in a beauty parlor.

Ah, then it's okay.

I always carry her picture with me. Want to see it?

That's her.

- Good looking.
- Thank you.

- Mr. Witt is waiting in room 30 for you.
- Thank you.

Hello, Mr. Witt.

Hello.

How's it going?

I'm doing fine, thanks.

- May I ask for the rent, please?
- Here.

Thanks.

- If you could do it in the chair over there.
- I'd be glad to.

- Thank you.
- Just the way you imagined.

First floor. May I ask for your luggage, Mr. Höppner?

- Only this briefcase.
- Our concierge will take you upstairs.

This way please.

I'll do it myself. You can go.

- Here.
- Thank you.

Salon Elisabeth.

Höppner speaking. I want to talk to Ms. Sander.

Ah, Mrs. Sander. One moment please.

Mr. Höppner wants to talk to you.

Okay, thanks.

Hello.

Hello, Ms. Sander. Höppner speaking.

I'm a friend of Consul Pering.

I want to ask you to send someone for a pedicure at two o'clock.

Anything else?

I want to be served by Ms. Uschi.

- Hello.
- Hello.

I'm here for Mr. Höppner. Which room?

He's expecting you. Room 17, first floor.

Please come in.

Hello.

I'm Uschi.

What a nice hotel. Don't you think so?

Sadly, I don't have much time.

Don't worry. We often have customers without much time.

- Here, for you.
- Thank you.

- Would you undo my zipper?
- I'd love to!

How long have you been doing this?

I couldn't tell you for sure. Quite a long time. I don't know how long.

I like it very much. You get to know a lot of interesting people.

So, how should we proceed?

Does you husband know of this?

What does your husband think?

What makes you think I'm married?

Well, I won't disappoint you. I'm married. Unfortunately.

I wouldn't do it again if I had the chance.

It was the stupidest thing I could have done.

I want to enjoy my life for as long as I'm young.

And neither you nor my husband can prevent me from doing so.

Don't touch me. I'll call for help if you don't let me go.

You don't know what's at stake here, Mrs. Kossek.

At stake for me? Are you from...?

That's right, I'm from the vice squad.

You work for the Salon Elisabeth.

This "beauty parlor" is actively involved in a call girl ring,

which is spread all over Europe.

No, that's not true. I've got nothing to do with what you are saying.

I just wanted to make some extra money. The salon and my husband don't know anything.

Why are you lying to me? Mrs. Sander gave the price including massage.

Or do you expect me to believe that massage, manicure and the other stuff cost 300 marks nowadays?

No.

I will give you one last chance: Don't tell your husband, and never go to the salon again.

I don't know what you want. I don't understand you, officer.

You understand me quite well. If you don't talk with your husband, I will.

The chief asked twice for you. See him immediately.

Okay.

Come in.

Good morning, chief.

Please sit down.

Thanks.

Kossek, I'm very sorry, but....

You don't have to tell me anything, superintendent.

My wife wrote me a letter. Here.

Dear Hans: I cheated on you for years and made a small fortune.

Finally I can live the life I dreamed of.

If you only knew how much all of you annoyed me.

Dear Hans, please understand that I have to leave here as quickly as possible,

because superintendent Abrell is on my back. He can tell you the rest.

Kossek, did you never notice there was something wrong?

Were you never suspicious at any point in time?

No, never.

That's all, Kossek. I will help you as much as I can.

Besides you, only I and Eckstein know of this.

Fine.

- For the moment, this thing stays between us.
- Yes, inspector.

First, we'll check out the Salon Elisabeth without mentioning your name. Okay?

Thank you, inspector.

Goodbye.

So beautiful.

Hello.

Eddy.

It's Uschi.

My husband is in front of the door.

You must help me. Come quickly.

Okay. I'll have a look.

Who's there?

It's me.

What do you want here?

I'll tell you inside.

I don't want to be disturbed. I'm not opening it.

Too bad. Then I'll have to break the door in.

No, no, wait a moment. I can't find the key.

One moment.

Fine. I'll wait.

You can open up.

I'm coming.

Where is he?

Is he dead?

No, I just sent him to sleep. Otherwise, he would have finished me off with a few bullets.

Here, he had this with him.

I took it from him. He wanted to kill you.

What should we do with him now?

He'll be awake soon. I'll take him away. Don't worry.

Sigrid.

I have something to confess.

I'm no electrical engineer.

I'm not an engineer at all.

I'm a detective sergeant, and I want you to come see my chief constable.

Go on.

With what?

That can't be the whole confession.

Pretending to be an electrical engineer and being a detective sergeant. It must make some sense.

Yes, sadly.

It does.

Okay, inspector.

I'm not an inspector, I'm a detective sergeant.

That's one step below an inspector.

Fine, detective sergeant.

That's not funny, Sigrid.

Let me tell you why I was sent to your salon.

Why are you telling me all of this? I could also be a callgirl.

I love you, Tom. I don't care if you are an electical engineer or detective sergeant.

But what you say about the salon is not true.

Why?

Because I've worked there for a long time, and I should know.

I know my colleagues quite well.

One is engaged and one is even married.

That doesn't mean anything.

Listen, Sigrid, your boss was running a bordello in Gelsenkirchen, and she was actively working

in this business before. Now she's placing girls with customers. That's more than clear.

Then why don't you arrest her?

Because we don't know enough.

Sigrid, do you want to help us?

- If I can.
- Thanks.

Miss Helm, I don't know if you've ever seen something like this.

It's called a mini-spy.

Normally only the police are allowed to use this tool. And only in exceptional cases.

We can't use the recording in court,

but during an investigation, it works miracles.

We're very careful with it. If someone illegally uses this tool, it's a crime.

Then we have to act, and he will go to jail.

This small button transmits all conversations within a radius of 1000 meters.

This is our chance to convict Ms. Sander.

Who are you?

Caspari, Dr. Caspari.

Ms. Sander surely told you I was coming.

Yes, she told me.

Then everything is fine.

It's a pleasure finally meeting my boss.

I looked over your bills, Mrs. Kossek.

And looking at you, I think

that you could be making more money.

Much more.

You look like an angel. So innocent. That's rare.

Some men are paying a fortune for this.

I'm in big trouble, Dr. Caspari. Yesterday my husband...

I know. Eddy called me last night.

But your husband won't make any trouble. I'm sure he will keep his mouth shut.

I already sent Eddy out of the country. He'll be working there for a while.

I'd also like to see you leave the city.

I've been planning this for a while. I'm so terrified.

It will get better shortly.

- Hello, Mrs. Sander.
- Hello.

Is that you, Eva?

I have another manicure for you. Yes, today.

Come in.

Are you Miss Rita?

I'm happy that you're already here, Miss Rita.

Here's...

your fee.

Thank you. Let's start.

You don't like to talk while doing it?

That's right.

Please, the money first.

Here.

Thanks.

You give blowjobs?

Cute.

Nice.

Don't get impatient, little cherry blossom. I'm coming.

Finally.

In the hands of blackmailers, this customer list would be worth a fortune.

And here, the senator. He asked for a girl named Uschi, but she seems to be on vacation.

And here's a Dr. Caspari. He got a date with a girl outside of the city.

This name shows up for the first time.

Yes.

I'm Eva.

Exceptionally punctual.

We strive for punctuality.

And secrecy. You are secretive?

What do you want from me?

What do you know about the Salon Elisabeth?

I don't know what you're talking about.

You definitely know who's running the business.

I only know Ms. Sander. No one else.

Really?

Fine. Then let's not waste any more time.

How many girls do you think are out there?

30.

40, maybe more.

Cheers!

We noted 13 names.

Three of them are wives.

We desperately need one who will talk.

That's what the courts call a witness.

I think we should try Eva Hartmann, chief.

She tried to commit suicide 3 or 4 weeks ago.

Maybe she's fed up with it.

She might be likely to talk.

Okay, but who could we use?

Hard to say. Eckstein is too young.

Sommer will just start shouting. We need a gentle tone, someone with compassion.

A man who'll let her have a good cry.

How about Kossek?

Fine, I'll talk with him. Later.

Leave it. You already drank enough.

Whatever. I need courage when I go to the investigative judge tomorrow.

And why?

Because I'm sick of it.

I wanted to kill myself, but I changed my mind.

I'll talk. I'll bust up the whole operation.

Will you protect me after I do all of this?

Why are looking at me that way?

A girl called Uschi also works in your salon.

Do you happen to know her?

By accident. A bit.

The black one.

Yes.

A hardworking girl.

Was just transfered to the Hotel Miramare.

All the girls from the salon will be sent there for recreation. San Remo.

What is she doing there?

The same thing she did here. Taking money from rich guys.

Taking money from rich guys?

Yes.

See you tomorrow, Miss Hartmann.

'Til tomorrow.

I'm glad you came.

- Well, goodbye.
- Goodbye.

- You're already here.
- As you can see.

You brought everything with you?

- I've got everything in this bag.
- The check also?

The check and all the bills from the Miramare.

- You're a good girl.
- You're paying me.

- Anything else?
- Nothing.

Is there anything you wouldn't do for money?

- I don't think so.
- I believe you.

- Do you want to smoke?
- I just smoked.

Then show me how you entertain the guests of the Miramare these days.

Which version?

Preferably uncensored.

Fine.

Hello.

- Hello.
- How are you?

Miss Hartmann?

The homicide division. Kossek from the vice squad speaking.

I stumbled into a murder.

Müllerstr. 14.

The victim is Eva Hartmann - a call girl.

Yes, right.

Yes, okay.

Yes, till later.

The women in these pictures leaving Salon Elisabeth is Eva Hartmann.

The photos were taken by our colleague Posslinger from the opposite side of the street.

This happened last Thursday. The customer she was visiting owns a electrical store,

a regular customer, so to speak. He sent his wife to Wörishofen to stay at a health spa.

This was taken on the following Monday.

No doubt Eva Hartmann was an important witness.

Take a look at this, gentlemen.

Kossek did a deposition of her statements.

The gangsters prevented a declaration under oath in front of an investigative judge.

Well, we have plenty of such cases in our files.

Miss Hartmann tried to fight back.

Therefore, she must have wounded the criminal. He must have scratches in the face.

Marion. The same branch. The case dates back two years.

Miss Hartmann said it was the same gang, and I don't doubt it.

As we can see, we have to deal with a murder organization.

So there might be further influencing or murders of witnesses.

We must guard all witnesses day and night.

We'd need a whole army for that.

To top it off, Kossek goes on vacation tomorrow.

Yes?

- Hello.
- Hello.

The money, babe.

Thanks.

- One question.
- Yes.

- Did someone see you come in?
- Of course not.

I'm happily married, and if my wife finds out...

Don't worry. Salon Elisabeth guarantees absolute discretion.

- Thank God.
- Come closer.

May I open your dress?

You've got a nice butt.

- You're not wearing any stockings.
- You didn't order it, honey.

How do you like it?

Lay down first. I came up with something special.

First I'll make you wet with this dry champagne.

Have you ever fucked with champagne before? You'll see.

Wow, she's got color and passion.

- She really is great.
- Yes, very good.

- We should invite her to join us.
- Awesome.

Haven't seen such a show in a long time.

Now I'm thirsty.

- Do you know the black girl?
- Of course, I know her quite well.

- She must be very expensive.
- Yes, she gets the big money.

She lives here in the Miramare.

I'm sorry, Uschi, but I must leave now.

No.

I didn't mention it earlier, not to spoil the nice evening. But I must be in Paris tomorrow morning.

An important meeting. I can't postpone it.

I'll call you as soon as I'm back.

- See you.
- Ciao.

Ciao.

Yes?

Yes, I'm free.

You can send the guy up now.

The door is open. Why don't you come in?

What do you want?

No.

I'll scream. I'll scream so loud the whole hotel will hear.

No, you won't scream.

You won't make a noise.

Hans...

Please don't do it.

You're not afraid of me?

You weren't afraid all those years.

What are you afraid of?

- I know that you don't regret anything.
- But I...

You want to get out of this trap to save your life.

You must listen to me first. I'll tell you everything, Hans.

How it came this far.

To forgive you?

Only you can understand.

I was very happy before.

Until I found a friend who was very rich.

Terribly rich. So it happened.

Well, go on.

Suddenly, I had the feeling I was missing something in my life.

You were away a lot of evenings...

and you paid more attention to crimes than to me.

Then Helen - that's the name of my friend - introduced me to Mrs. Sander of Salon Elisabeth.

Go on.

When I saw the girls living there in luxury, I couldn't resist.

We have a lot of wives here making some extra money.

"Your husband will never know," Ms. Sander told me.

Well. And now you enjoy it.

I...

You thought I'd bring you flowers.

You're wrong. I'm not enjoying it. Hans, I know what I did to you,

but I know you. You're not a murderer.

Pornographic photos?

Yes.

- Not bad.
- May I?

Yes.

When you consider how much money is made with this stuff.

What are these people in Denmark up to?

One moment. Something completely new.

Abrell.

Kossek.

I'm at the post office in San Remo.

I got some very important information.

I don't get it, Kossek.

I know who's leading the syndicate.

A certain Dr. Caspari. Edmund Caspari, Lindenstraße 14.

- Who told you this?
- My wife.

I found her here in a hotel which also belongs to Caspari.

And she talked?

Yes, under certain circumstances. She also wants to testify in court.

I hope you didn't do anything stupid, Kossek.

- No, chief.
- Anything else?

No, that's all. I'll take the next flight back.

Bye. See you tonight.

Finally, Eckstein. We're almost there.

Abrell.

Please repeat. San Remo. Hotel Miramare.

San Remo. Hotel Miramare.

Hurry up. You must go there, but wait. First I have to inform

the Italian police. We'll discuss it later in detail.

I had to see you again.

- But it's only been a few days.
- I couldn't bear it without you.

What a compliment.

Come here.

Please kiss me.

I'm begging you to kiss me. Please.

Please kiss me. Why don't you want to kiss me?

I'll shut your mouth, so you can't squeal.

I'll make you silent.

Caspari.

Give up.

Translated by Kiba.
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