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No!

No!

No!

No! Stop!

No...

Starring:

Junko Mabuki, Hayano Kumiko, Yoshiko Sasaki

Toshiyuki Kitami, Takuya Hiramitsu, Ryoichi Kusanagi

Directed by: Takashi Kanno

Zoom Up: The Beaver Book Girl

Thank you, come again.

Watch it, jerk!

Thanks.

It's 10 already.

Get up, I can't do the cleaning.

Come on.

Put some panties on, you'll catch cold.

- Please, Kouichi... - Cut it out, I'm busy.

- Come on, Kouichi! - Cut it out!

Stop it, Mako! We've got a shoot this afternoon!

But I'm raring to go!

Please, give it a rest...

Don't! You'll give me a hickey! I have a shoot this afternoon, remember?

Ouch.

Good morning, Sensei.

Come on...

Come on, Sensei...

Sensei!

Shut up!

- Have another glass. - I'm fine.

Go on!

You're so lame!

Here you go, Sensei.

Mako, can you get the paper while you're up?

Sheesh!

What's this?

Thank you.

Mako, where did that money come from?

Wow, a million yen!

Why do you look scared? This is a fortune!

That money is bad news!

- Where did you get it? - It was in the mail slot.

- It's not a gift from somebody? - Hand it over.

No.

- Hello, police? We-- - What are you doing?

But we can split it three ways!

The mob could have lost that, idiot! We have to give it to the police!

I'm not going to turn it in! It's a million yen!

We have to turn it in! Give it to me!

Settle down! Not at the dinner table.

I'll turn the money in to the police.

- Mako. - Fine, I'll turn it in.

- You'd better. - I said I would!

- Good morning, sir. - Good morning.

Sorry I'm late.

Allow me to introduce Yoshie, our new girl.

She's a freshman at art school.

Nice to meet you all.

Mako, let Yoshie sit next to you.

Maestro, I'll be right back.

I'm Kouichi Hiketa, a junior in photography school. Nice to meet you.

- I have to ask, why would a girl like you-- - Be quiet, Kouichi!

I want money for a trip abroad.

With most jobs, my parents would find out, right?

But if I model for a skin magazine, no one will know.

She has a fine body, doesn't she? Use her in your next shoot.

Kouichi, scoot.

Here's your fee. I added a little extra.

Fill out the receipt.

- Okay, Maestro? - Moron.

You know, maybe you could crash at the Maestro's place.

- Actually, I do it all the time. - I see.

Perhaps I should have dropped by more often.

You see, I had no idea that the Maestro here and Mako were living together.

Mr. Kawamoto, nothing's going on between me and Sensei!

- I find that hard to believe. - No, it's true!

Do tell. His nickname in college was Gauguin.

Gauguin? You're good at painting?

No, not like that. He was the master artist of rape.

Afterward, every one of his victims fell head over heels for him.

He'd never do such a thing!

Mako, you'll get fat if you keep up all this eating and shouting.

It might cost you your job.

Here.

When's the deadline?

Tomorrow at the latest.

The distributor's waiting with baited breath for more of your toilet shots.

You always use flattery as a motivator, don't you?

- Okay, people, let's go. - Sure.

- Something wrong, Sensei? - No, it's nothing.

Let's go.

Okay...

Okay, got it.

- Sensei? - What?

I don't want you to use that student we met.

Really, Sensei? I love you!

- Kouichi. - Here.

- All right, let's lose the panties. - Okay.

Hide your pussy with your hand.

Spread your legs a little more.

Good. Hold still...

- Kouichi, where's my light? - Sensei, there's some--

- What's your problem, Kouichi?! - Gross!

Light her properly.

That's good...

Give me the cola.

And... let it rip, Mako!

I swear, you're such an idiot!

Kouichi!

We're shooting a world of beautiful rainbows here.

If you do a half-assed job like this, I can't get those shots.

- Yes, sir. - Idiot.

Sensei, hurry!

Okay, let's do it!

Sensei, I'm about to burst!

Okay!

- Ow! - Mako!

It's another million yen, Sensei!

See anyone, Kouichi?

Who could be giving us all this money? What's going on, Sensei?

- It's that woman... - What woman?

You did something mean to her, didn't you?

There's nothing to think about, let's just take it.

Sensei, it's getting late and the deadline's tomorrow.

- Yeah, let's get to it. - Okay.

But I can't pee another drop, and I'm freezing! Let's go home!

Moron! How hard is it to piss?!

Sensei, she's been acting funny all day.

- Another, please. - Give it a rest, Mako. It's pathetic.

I see. So you hate me, don't you, Sensei?

You ask me to stay at your place, but you're totally hands-off.

You were teasing me, weren't you?

You've been taking advantage of me because the books we did sold so well.

- We can't use her any more today. - Come on, Mako. Hand it over.

Shut up, you two-pump chump!

But I love you, Sensei! I let you take pictures of me wherever you wanted!

What's going on? Who's that woman?

Don't act all high and mighty, you jerk!

Mako!

This is Kimura. Give me Kawamoto at the editor's desk.

It's me. I know it's sudden, but is that student from today free?

Yeah. I'm at my usual hotel.

- Couldn't find her? - Are you going to fire Mako?

Firing her would be kind of mean.

- You have the hots for her, don't you? - No, of course not!

Sensei, I...

- Mako, are you okay? - I walked her back with me.

It's you!

Pull yourself together. Lie down here.

Here.

Why did you follow me?

How rude. Perhaps some thanks are in order?

Are you the one who threw that money at her? And the lighter?

Whatever are you talking about? I have no idea what you mean.

What are you playing at?

I want you to use me as your model.

I want your help to show my body to as many people as possible.

You'll do any pose, no matter how embarrassing?

- Sensei, what about Mako? - Keep quiet!

- What's your name? - Nami Akioka.

Let's see you from behind.

Stick out your ass.

That's the way.

Okay, got it.

This time, squat on here.

That's good.

- Kouichi! - Sorry.

Lift that here. Good.

Like that...

Okay, let's take five.

Yes, sir.

Thank you.

You aren't a pro, are you?

No, this is my first time.

After drinking all this, I'll be able to pee a river.

I'm surprised you agreed to do it.

Even veterans draw the line at doing this.

- Kouichi, let's get started. - Yes, sir.

Ready.

- Kouichi. - Yes, sir.

Uh...

Don't... Did you wash it? Let me clean it with my mouth.

That's enough. Put it in me.

Go!

Get off! Get off her! Get off!

Jerk! Kouichi, you jerk!

Jerk! Jerk!

- Jerk! - Mako!

Let go! Let go of me! I'll cut off her tits!

- I'm gonna kill her! - Stop it!

- Let go, Kouichi! Jerk! - Come on, stop it!

- Drop dead, you jerk! - I'm sorry! It was wrong of me!

- I hope you die, you jerk! - Don't cry!

Here.

I'm sorry.

- Jerk... - I know, I'm sorry.

You there!

Mr. Kawamoto, what's the matter?

Good morning. Sorry we're late.

Go on in.

That tickles!

What's all that about? I thought Mako had run off.

Well, I got as many shots in as I could. Care for a drink?

Gladly.

You're paying, right?

- Right. And you? - I don't drink.

I see.

You have to hear this. Listen to me.

I ran into my archenemy out front just now.

She was the queen of the skin mags until a year ago.

She was even popular with Yumejiro Okama.

For some reason, this woman stole five million yen from me.

Then she vanished into thin air!

She's still a wanted fugitive,

but the police have been no help at all!

Her name was Nami Akioka.

It's so frustrating! If I'd arrived just 30 seconds earlier!

Nami Akioka.

- Hey, baby, wanna have some fun? - Not doing anything?

We know a great bar.

Get lost, jerk!

Sensei, I picked these up earlier.

I wonder what happened to Mako?

We're getting slammed with additional orders for your "toilet" series.

They want to see some S&M, too. Demand for them is really hot.

Give me a masterpiece.

Akioka turning up can't be a coincidence.

Yes, well, I have plans in store for her.

That reminds me. If she turns up again, use her as a model.

Afterward, hand her over to me.

- I'm looking forward to the shoot. - What do you think?

Doesn't she have lovely skin?

- It'll hurt a little, but be a trooper. - Okay.

- Kouichi. - Sir?

- Speed it up. - Yes, sir.

Done.

That tickles!

Take this seriously, I'm paying you 50,000 yen.

Hey.

All snug and secure.

I'm freezing solid, starting with my back.

Use thoughts of Hawaii to keep you warm.

Well, I have people to see. I'll leave you to it.

Relax a little more.

Hold that pose.

Kouichi, lower her panties.

Twist it up so it's as thin as the rope.

- Kouichi, rub this in. - Yes, sir.

- Hurry it up. - Yes, sir.

- Gross, stop that. - Hold still.

Cut it out! Don't touch me!

Quiet down!

But this pervert is thinking filthy thoughts! He's disgusting!

No, don't! Stop it! No!

Stop it, don't touch me!

Hold her down!

Stop it!

Don't be a baby!

Who wants to buy pictures of some ugly chick who's just been screwed?

No! Don't!

Kouichi. Take off her panties.

Nobody said anything about that! That's not what I agreed to!

Do it.

No, stop it! Somebody help me!

No!

Untie her. Using a bitch like this is pointless.

I'm finished packing.

- Kouichi, camera. - Here.

That's weird.

- Kouichi, my reflex camera! - Sensei, the film's gone!

I know I had it when we got here. That's so strange.

- Look harder. - Yes, sir.

Never mind.

- Go buy some more. - Sorry.

It'll be a while before he gets back.

Tell me, Sensei.

Have you ever done anything improper while you had a girl tied up like this?

No.

It's that late already?

Oh, dear. I'm sorry, but that's all I can do today.

I have a job to get to.

That's a problem. Can you wait a while longer?

Please.

All right. But in that case, can you do me a favor?

I know a much better location than this. Can we shoot there?

- Are you trying to order me around? - Don't be angry.

It's close by. Let's go.

- But we need film. - There's film there.

Does this bed look familiar to you?

No, not at all.

I see.

Shall we get started?

Kiss me.

If you move, I'll stab you.

- Quit joking around. - Take off your clothes.

Hurry up.

Lie down on the bed.

Spread eagle. Hurry up.

Why?

I want to replay the game that you and I played here two years ago.

Two years ago?

Stop! No!

No!

You remember, I see.

I love sex.

But I enjoy having sex on my own terms.

But you forced yourself on me.

I learned my lesson the hard way.

It took two years.

To track you down.

Now it's my turn to use you as a plaything.

I want you to know how it feels.

That won't do you any good. A woman can't rape a man.

Especially not me these days.

Suck all you want.

After I raped you, I raped some ugly girl.

That got me blacklisted as a director.

Now I'm just a guy who's only good for taking pictures of pussies.

I don't have the drive to do it with women anymore.

Gonna cut it off?

It looks even smaller with the buzz cut I gave you.

You've got guts, waving this little thing around.

Don't you wish it was bigger?

It looks like a pinky.

You're wasting your time. That isn't going to get me hard.

I'm home.

- Mako, where have you been? - I got hungry.

I haven't eaten since last night.

Why didn't you say so in the first place?

- Where's Sensei? - He's not back yet.

I see.

Let's eat.

No, you have to wait three minutes.

Do you love me?

You mean it?

They're ready.

Here.

Oh, you're going limp.

Better? It's hard now, right?

Come on.

Did you really mean what you said?

Let's go somewhere far away.

Nami!

Nami...

Hurry... Do it now...

Ow... A board is digging into my back.

I wish I had a cigarette...

Me, too...

Where are you going?

To take a leak.

Do it in my mouth.

I'm thirsty, too. Totally parched.

The End