All language subtitles for Babe 1981

Wonderful.

Wonderful.

You're a beaut.

I dream of gods like you.

Okay, oh, that's nice. Magnifique.

That's good.

That's good.

That's nice.

Very good.

Very good.

That's nice.

That's beautiful.

Oh la la.

Okay, pose there so I can --

That girl is a pawn. Goddamn pawn.

She's the best I have.

Tres bien!

I like.

I love you.

I love you.

Ooh, more, more.

Magnifique.

I love you.

I dream of you. I love you.
-Roger.

Roger, tone it down.

[somber, wistful string music]

I adore you.

Roger.

Don't bite.

[answering machine] Hi, there --
-I want to gobble you up.

Roger.

This is you know who!
[indistinct]

Why don't you turn that off?

[shushes]

Roger.

You're perfect.

I love you, mon chéri.

I'll ask you again, marry me.

Roger, I'm too young to make
that commitment, to you or to anyone.

I want to kiss you all over.

I wish you'd love me the way I love you.

I get excited every time
I take your picture.

I want to kiss your toes.

I want to kiss your leg,

your waist,

your beautiful breasts,

your lips.

There.

Your pussy.

Eat me.

Lick my pussy.

Oh, lick my pussy.

That's it, spread my lips.

Oh, yes.

[moans]

Suck on my clit.

Suck.

Oh, yes.

Just flick your tongue on my clitoris.

Yes, like that.

Oh, yes.

[moans]

Oh, yes.

Again, baby.

On, lick those juices.

I want you to drink them.

Oh, yes, swallow them.

Oh, yes.

[moans]

Oh, yes.

[moans]

Oh, god, it's coming.

[moans]

[moans] Oh, yes.

[moans] Oh, yes.

Oh my god.

[maons] Oh, yes.

[moans]

[buzzing]

Oh shit, the door.

Yes.

Telegram for Ms. Consuelo.

I didn't know anyone
still sent these things.

Roger, could you give the man a dollar?

Thanks.

What is it?

What is it, my darling?

Oh, shut up.

Let me preface my worth
by telling you that both I, myself,

and the entire staff of Wesley,
Wesley & Caragan,

extend our sympathies to you
in the aftermath of this tragic event.

We were all very fond of your grandfather.

As you know,
his fortune was not insubstantial.

His cash holdings, both national and
international, amount to over $15 million.

Add to that real estate, factories,
and equipment, total several million more.

You have been named
as the sole heiress to his estate.

There is, however, one condition which I
think I should bring to your attention.

Your grandfather was concerned
for your protection after his death.

He wanted to make sure that you were not
alone against the world.

He therefore stipulated
as a condition of the will that you wed.

I can take care of myself, Mr. Wesley.

I'm sure you can, my dear.

However, you will not receive
one penny of the estate

until you're committed
to a state of legal matrimony.

Otherwise, the entire estate will be
transferred to various charities.

Your grandfather has
generously provided you with one month

with which to find yourself a husband.

I know he meant a lot to you.

My grandfather was
the only one who ever cared.

You know we love you here.

You don't have to work today.

I will.

I won't be in this business much longer.

What?

I'm getting married.

Not to that phony French man?

Of course not.

Who?

I don't know,

but I have 30 days to find him

and then I'll never have
to lie down in front of a camera

for the rest of my life.

It's marry or bust my ass in this lousy
business until the age spots hit in.

Who's next?

Sit down.

Hi.

Tell me, Mr...?

Meredith.

Mr. Meredith, why do you want
to become my husband?

My family is one of the wealthiest
in the nation.

We own several petroleum refineries,
a string of leather factories.

Your fortune would be stabilized
by the addition of my own.

I see.

I'm also very good in bed.

Next.

You understand my position?

I'm obligated to take a husband.

What do you have to offer?

Thank you.

Next.

You're aware that this would be strictly
a business relationship?

Oh, that would be just dandy.

I want a man who's
completely uninterested in sex with me.

Believe me, I'm the man.

We'd really see each
other quite infrequently.

Fine.

I'd like to do this as soon as possible.

Terrific.

Can you meet with my Rabbi in the morning?

Pardon me?

About the conversion.

Roger, what are you doing?

I thought that I would throw my cap
into the ring.

Eat your cap.

Yes.

Jesus, you're pretty good
for an older woman.

Ow.

Hey, Danny, I forgot how sensitive
the old -- the little lady is.

[soft rock music]

You'd better be easy down there,
or she'll bite your nose off.

I'll tell you,
after this, I'm through with teenagers.

Yes, me too.

[moaning]

Let's try something else.

Come on.

Switch.

Wow.

Wow.

Oh, look at that.

So wet.

[moaning]

Yes, let's try it this way.

Come on.

Oh, good.

Stick it right in there.

Come here.

Stick it in my pussy.

Right there.

[moaning]

Oh, oh.

Oh, fuck.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Yes.

Oh.

Yes.

Oh.

Daddy.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh, cum too.

[moans]

Oh, I love that.

[moans]

Oh, make me cum.

Yes.

Good.

Oh.

Not so much.

Aha.

Oh, yes.

Uh.

Ah.

Ah, ah, ah.

Ah.

Oh, god.

Ah.

[heavy breathing]

Ah.

I'm cumming.

Ah.

Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah.

Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah.

[moaning]

Ah.

Yes.

What's the matter?

I'm sorry that I insulted you
about being old.

I mean, you're not that old, anyway.

It's not that.

Well, tell us.

It's Babe.

Mm.

We're going to lose her unless

I can find some way to prevent her
from getting married.

That dead grandfather of hers
and his multinational corporations.

Imagine him trying to marry her off
to a perfect stranger.

Well, I'll marry her.

Hey, so will I.

Oh, no you don't.

You're both mine.

Take it easy.

I mean, somebody's got to do it.

Yes, I know, and when they do,
she's through with us.

Why should she have to work modeling

when she can earn a fortune
on the interest alone?

I'm so sorry to disturb you at home,

but an urgent business matter has come up.

I see that your company
has been having problems.

I want to help
with McLow & Rubbers, financially.

Yes, I thought
that you would be interested.

I have a young lady with quite
a sizable sum at her disposal.

This would be
a rather unorthodox investment.

However, my client will salvage your
company in return for your

hand in marriage.

[dial tone]

Mr. Laboo, I'm so thrilled you could make
it here on such short notice.

Your ideas of fast food
smoked clam pies sounded magnificent.

They are delicious pies.

Yes, I'm certain they are.

My client, in exchange
for your hand in marriage,

will market those pies
from Seattle to Secaucus.

You have a good product.

Yes. Now,
let's arrange a meeting right away

and set a date for the marriage.
Let's say...four weeks from today.

No.

No, no.

This is pie-baking season.

I bake until October.

We'll marry then.

My client must marry immediately.

I am sorry, but the pies are first,
always first.

Though, I should love to take you up
on such a marvelous offer.

The pies, they --

I know.

They come first.

Ever heard of Villa Tampons?

They invented toxic shock.

All your doing?

Yep.

I can make anybody broke.
For the right price, of course.

15 mill.

No problem.

When's the date?

The 14th.

Great.

You've got yourself and a bride.

Ms. Karen.

We're in business,
or shall I say out of business.

If you'll just send the young woman
to my priest in the morning.

Priest?

To conversion.

Conversion?

Forget it.

[indistinct chatter]

Another?

No, I better not.

How much do I owe you?

$23.50.

My purse.

It was here just a moment ago.

Oh, damn it.

No, Mr. Wesley.

Not yet.

I know, only a few days left.

Finding someone isn't
as easy as it sounds.

Good day.

Damn it.

[traffic noise]

[moody music]

Whatever I can tell you, I will tell.

This land, all of it, is a blessed ground.

For we, faithful
to our queen [indistinct].

This country, my dear man, is
honored [indistinct] history

than in the hearts of the people.

Lo, talk to the city.

Is it thus the rousing guard
that brings me to the battleground?

Look, the hound
that chaseth begs my cozening.

Well, take your fittest standings

and once more lime your twigs
to catch this wary bird.

I'll leave you.

And at your dags discharge, make towards
like the longing water dog

that coucheth "iil
the fouling piece be off,

then ceaseth on the prey with eager mood.

All right, kids,
I think you've got your bits down.

Aye.

That will doeth, Freddie boy.

I warrant thee.

You mean we can finally go?

For t'will be very late 'er we get home.

Oh, Sara, stick around.

Let's practice the Act 4 speech
one more time.

Give the girl a break, Chad.

I know that you would rehearse all night,
but this isn't the royal Shakespeare.

I'm going anyway.

For that speech.

Come on, let's go.

I still think Marlowe was
the match of Shakespeare any day.

Make love to me.

No one could even touch
his depiction of evil.

Let me try.

Sara.

Yes, darling?

Do you think we're neglecting the Greeks?

Fuck my ass.

[funky rock music]

[moans] Oh, oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

[moans]

Yes.

Oh, oh.

Oh, oh.

Fuck my ass.

Oh, yes.

Harder.

Oh, oh.

Oh, oh.

Oh, oh.

[funky music]

Oh, oh.

[moans] Oh, oh.

Oh, oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh, oh.

Oh.

Oh, oh.

Oh, oh.

Oh, oh.

Oh.

[funky rock music]

Oh, oh.

Oh, oh.

Be resolute, mistress mine.

Now, farewell and see you
confess nothing in my case.

Hello.

Who are you?

My name is Dory,
but don't let me disturb you.

Continue.

You're really quite good, you know.

How much did you hear?

I caught your last speech
and the tail end of the love scene.

Gee, I thought Sara and I were --

Oh, Christ.

Don't worry about it.

You really love the theater.

Don't you?

My mistress, Dory,

it is indeed true love which I feel greater
than any which ruleth the world.

Why, Chad Collins,
you two-timing son of a bitch.

Aren't you going to go after her?

No.

Women.

They take up so much time.

Not all women do.

Some women would give you all
the freedom you want.

I'd like to meet that kind.

You would.

Times must be tough. Financially, I mean.

Yes.

No one wants to ask the classics anymore.

Not even on television.

What I could do with a little nest egg.

You'd like to produce?

Would I?

I bet you'd mount a big, big production.

Shakespeare on Broadway.

Corneille, Racine, Aeschylus, Sheridan,
Ben Jonson, Joseph Papp move over.

I'd mount the biggest, most lavish
productions America has even seen.

No.

The world.

You would.

By jove, indeed.

You'd spare no expense,
let's say, on a production of Sophocles.

Nothing could give me greater pleasure.

You, Barbara N. Consuelo,
take this man, Charles A.V. Collins,

to be your lawfully wedded husband,
for better or for worse,

in sickness and in health,
il death do you part?

I do.

I now pronounce you man and wife.

You may kiss the bride.

Remember, this is strictly
a business relationship.

Congratulations my dear.

Beautiful ceremony.

If you ask me, it's never going to last.

[Mendelssohn's "Wedding March" plays]

It's all mine now.

All yours.

Congratulations,
you are now a very wealthy woman.

[applause]

Here they are, everybody,
the bride and the groom.

[applause]

Well, you did it, kid.

You're hitched.

Good luck.

Don't be so glum, Freddie boy.

We are on our way to the top.

Just think,
the biggest, most opulent Sophocles ever.

My dear, I have a feeling
that marriage will be the best thing

that ever happened to you.

You do?

Well, thanks.

I hope I'll be seeing you
from time to time.

I hope so, too.

Who knows?

You might even come back to work.

There'll always be a place
for you at the agency.

Oedipus Rex, a rock nudie musical.

Chad, darling.

Isn't it wonderful?

I still don't believe it,
Broadway after all these years.

Good luck.

He's a very lucky man.

Jack, don't.

I don't even know what you're doing here.

I loved you once.

Do you love Chad?

Carla, where have you been?

Hey, your grandfather
would have been very proud of you.

Yes.

Chad, don't you think
you'd be selling out?

My ideas shall remain firm.

Chad's certainly got some grand,
hasn't it?

Yes, sometimes I think a bit too grand.

Well, the bigger, the better.

Confidentially, Babe is the richest woman
in North America.

This is the way I see it.

We fly in Brando to play Creon,
and maybe Jane Fonda for Jocasta.

Well, what about me?

The chorus, darling.

You can do better than that, can't you?

I'm not going to let you go
away so easily.

I want you.

Well.

Well, hell, you only get married once.

Don't forget, I can really act.

Oh, yes.

Suck me.

Deep.

Take it all, baby.

[moans]

That's good.

[moans]

That's it.

Nice.

Nice and slow.

Just the way it used to be.

[moans]

Oh, yes.

That's it.

Take it.

[moans]

That's it.

Oh, gosh.

I feel so good.

[moans]

That's it.

[moans]

Oh, Jack.

You feel so good.

Oh, Jack.

Oh, Jack.

Oh, Jack.

Oh.

[moans]

[upbeat music]

That's it.

Take that pussy.

Oh, fuck me.

You're tight and wet.

Oh, god.

Take that pussy.

[moans]

Oh, baby, take that pussy.

Yes.

Oh, god.

[moans]

Oh, that's it.

[moans]

You sure can act.

Oh, I'm going to cum.

I'm going to cum.

[moans]
[laughs]

That feels so good

[moans]

Looks like it wasn't for me.

[moans]

Yes, even better.

Oh, Jack.

Oh.

Oh, Jack.

Take it deep.

Take it hard.

[moans]

Oh, Jack.

Oh, Jack.

So good.

Oh, Jack.

Oh.

Oh, Jack.

Even better.

[moans]

Oh, Jack.

Oh.

Oh, Jack.

Oh.

That's it.

[moans]

[mellow, bluesy music]

Take that pussy.

Oh, fuck me, baby.

[moaning]

I'm cumming.

[moans]

Fuck me. Oh, fuck.

[moaning]

You're so good, oh god.

Feels so good.

Deeper.

That's it, take that pussy.

Oh, yes, so tight.

[moaning]

Oh, I'm going to cum.

More.

[moans]

Oh, yes.

Oh, god.

Oh, don't cum inside me.

Hold on.

Let me see it.

[upbeat music]

[moans]

Oh, so beautiful.

[moaning]

Oh, Jack.

[moans]

Oh, that's so good.

[moans]

Oh, Jack.

Cum all over.

[wistful orchestral music]

For Christ's sake, Roger,
will you leave them alone?

It's their wedding night.

Oh, excuse me.

No, I'm sorry, I wasn't looking.

Oh, they're probably wondering
what happened to us.

Look, everybody, the bride
and groom have returned.

Wedding song, please.

[applause]

Okay, smile for the camera.

Show the derriére.

That is not nice.

That is disgusting.

Forget it.

It will not work.

Mike, can you do something for her?

Touch her up or something.

I'm a makeup man, not da Vinci.

Look sexy, smile.

That's sexy?

Okay, put the hand on the back of the head
and the hand behind the back.

The head in the back of there.

Okay, now suck on the cheeks.

I think I'm stuck.

Stuck?

I must have Babe back.

I cannot work with the others.

They are not good, they are...
how do you say?

Shit.

Thank you, deary,
your check is in the mail.

Yes, thank you.

Well, move or something.

We're at your service, madam.

Yeah, yeah.

For God's sake, sit down.
You're making me nervous.

[wistful orchestral music]

No. Well, just this time.

But don't do it again
until I finish my glass.

Yes, madam.

My name is Babe.

Ask me how I like being married.

No, madam.

No, madam.

Well, I've got it.

Yes, madam.

Shut up.

Both of you don't talk
til I tell you to talk.

Now, that's better.

At least you're learning who's boss.

Now, stand over there and jerk off for me.

Yes, madam.

[moody music]

Look at this,
nice, big cocks rising in the air.

Yes, beat that meat.

Slowly.

Now fast.

Faster.

Come on, move.

Move.

Put some spit on your hands
and put it on your cock and beat it.

Stroke it up and down.

Wouldn't you just love
to stick those cocks inside my pussy,

inside my wet pussy?

Yes, ma'am.

Well, you can't.

Just keep beating your meat.

Keep it up.

Yes, like that.

Come on, stroke those beautiful cocks.

Yes.

I want to see you cum all over yourself.

Hurry up and cum.

I want you to hurry up
and cum all over yourself.

Beat it.

Beat it harder.

Stroke it.

Stroke it.

I want to see cum.

I want to see cum all over your body.

Oh, yes.

Look at that beautiful, white cock.

Rub it on your chest.

Take your fingers
and rub it through your chest.

Like that.

It's hot, isn't it?

It's hot.

[moaning]

The wife life luxury.

Wow.

I don't care how much they cost,

I want real Trojans.

No, you don't find them in a drugstore,
you idiot.

Find out if the shepherd knows his lines,
will you?

This way, fellas.

Easy with that.

Hurry up with those props.

Tell you what, take the rock downstage
and take the head upstage,

and I don't know,
we'll just go from there.

Try it again, honey.

You will cum?

Oedipus, I think I'm worthy to --

Cum, honey, cum.

I couldn't get it right at home.

I couldn't get it right here.

I could never get it right.

Where are my phalluses, Monty?

They should have been here yesterday.

Watch out for the sheep shit.

Somebody get me some paper towels.

What's so funny?

The biggest production
in the history of Broadway theater,

$5 million already spent,
another 8 million slated.

The new Oedipus must run twelve years
to capacity crowds

to recoup its initial cost.

Producer/leading man, Chad Collins,
says after his Oedipus is completed,

he plans on putting together similar
complex productions of Ben

Johnson's Volpone

and Norton and Sackville's Gorboduc.

What?

Insiders predict
the biggest bomb since Hiroshima.

[laughs]

Well, they will be able
to enjoy her fortune for a little while.

[laughs]

Good morning, babe.

Sleep well?

Coffee?

[moans]

I think married life agrees with me.

I feel great.

How's your play doing?

Producing isn't easy.

It's not just a cocktail at Sardi's
and a night on the town,

it's a real challenge.

Making phone calls,
moving people here, there.

Meetings.

You sure do spend an awful lot of time
with that silly play.

Silly?

Yes, silly.

You could spend
at least one night at home,

if for no other reason than
appearance's sake.

You certainly don't seem to miss me.

You've had a slew of callboys in
and out of here the last two weeks

that could satisfy the entire
female population of Indianapolis.

You're right.

I don't miss you.

I don't miss you one little bit.

Wake up.

Wake up.

Get out of my house.

Goddamn.

Just get out.

Get out!

Get out!

Both of you!

Out!

[door bell ringing]

Oh, shit.

Who is it?

Yes?

You called?

Oh, come in

Nice place.

Real nice.

So are you.

Have a seat.

Would you like to watch some TV?

[Kissing]

[moaning]

Oh, you're so sweet.

Thank you.

Did you ever do this before?

I don't usually make a habit of it, no.

Oh, good.

I just love to have a virgin.

Well, you've got one.

Pretty pussy.

That's right.

Lovely.

How long have we worked together?

Six, seven, eight years, maybe.

Am I right or wrong?

Then speak.

What's happened?

What's going on?

Your agency used to be the best.

Ron, be patient.

With the board
of directors spitting fire down my neck,

you want me to be patient?

Jesus H. Christ,
I can't afford to be patient.

I've got to find someone else
to handle these fights.

Please, Ron, wait 'til next Tuesday.

Next Tuesday, is it?

What then?

The goddamn apocalypse?

Almost the opening of Oedipus?

Well, so what?

Wait 'til next Tuesday.

Be nice to me.

♪ You smile and I respond ♪

♪ We Kiss, the past is gone ♪

♪ Love was born today ♪

♪ And if there is no past ♪

♪ There can be no questions asked ♪

♪ You're the only one I know ♪

JAnd sol

♪ Let me give you, for a start ♪

♪ A yesterday, my heart =

♪ The hands of time will tell ♪

♪ Together, we would learn ♪

♪ That there might come a day ♪

I When we reach the end, we smile ♪

♪ The past is gone again ♪

♪ Love is born that day ♪

♪ Let me give you, for a start ♪

♪ A yesterday, my heart =

Have you seen Chad?

He's in the dressing room upstairs.

I wouldn't go in there.

[upbeat music]

[moaning]

That's good.

Yes, baby.

[Kissing]

Oh, yes.

Oh, I feel so good.

Oh, yes.

[knocking]

Five minutes, Mr. Collins.

Get out of here.

[knocking]

Yes?

Chad.

Babe.

You know something?

I finally figured it out.

I love you.

Good luck, my darling.

[car honking]

[dramatic horn music]

You are versed in all things.

While you have no eyes, in your mind, you
see our city is afflicted.

We are in your hands.

Alas, how terrible is wisdom
when it brings no profit to the man?

This is why.

What is this?

How sad you are now.

For God's sake,

if you know of anything,
do not turn away from us.

All of us kneel to you.

I say that with those you love best,

you live in foulness, shame, unconsciously,
and do not see where you are in calamity.

[chanting]

I have a deadly fear
that the old seer had eyes.

Oh, Oedipus, unhappy Oedipus.

That is all I can call you
and all I shall ever call you.

This is a terrible sight for men to see.

I've never seen a worse -- poor or rich.

What madness has come over you?

What evil spirit --

Amen, as thieves,

behold this Oedipus, who knew
the famous riddler and was noblest,

for every no man's fortune
or success and lo,

in what a pit of direous woe
he now has plunged.

From hence the lesson draw how no man happy
1il you see the closing day

until he passed the board
which severs life with death.

What are these newspaper
men doing, anyway?

I'm starving.

I couldn't eat a thing.

Yes, neither could I.

Is it hot in here?

Is it just me?

It's you.

Shh, shh, reviews are in.

Guess what?

Guess what?

Well, what do you expect
from Clive Barnes, anyway?

Here.
Read it yourselves.

My God, it's a fucking hit.

[screams]

Way to go.

[cheering]

Film rights sought for $35 million.

[cheering]

"Chad Collins' Oedipus is
the greatest adaptation

from the history of
the American community."

[cheering]

On the house.

I love you.

Oh, Chad.

[moaning]

Oh, yes.

Oh, Chad.

Babe?

Yes.

I have to know.

Please, be honest with me.

Do you mind?

No.

My success, my career, it's going to take
a lot of work and a lot of time.

Darling, I think that's wonderful.

I'm so proud of you.

Chad, I want to go back to work, too.

Why, honey, that's fine.

I can see it now.

You playing Ophelia to my Hamlet,

we'll be the greatest stage couple
since Lunt and Fontanne.

No, Chad.

I'm not an actress.

I'm a model and I want to go back.

Then do it.

We're waiting to give you
your checks on the way out.

I want to tell you I'm going to miss you.

It was wonderful working with you.

What's the story?

Story is we're out of business.

I did not ever want to...to have to...
but I must go back to Sears Roebuck,

to photograph those itty-bitty brats.

Shit.

What are you going to do, Dory?

I don't know what I'll do.

I'll miss the agency.

It was my life.

Now get out of here.

All of you, scram, before I start crying.

Bye, Dory.

So long.

You rock.

Why?

Hi, there?

I said hi.

Hey.

What are you doing here?

Well, sure, it isn't a social call,
I'm here to work.

You are a rich woman.

Can't a rich woman work, too?

You mean it?

Dory, what's with you?

[laughter]

Roger, Mikey, Danny, Bob, get your asses
in here, we've got work to do.

Beautiful.

Very nice, nice.

Tres bien.

Love it.

[speaking in French]

Oh la la, beautiful.

Growl.

[camera shutter clicks]

Oh, good.

Looks sexy, sexy.

Okay.

[camera shutter clicks]

Nice, nice, nice.
Hair's good.

Smile.
Good.

Go take the napkin.
[camera shutter clicks]

Pose the bodies.

Okay.

I love it.
[camera shutter clicks]

Good.

Okay, and nasty.

Look nasty.

Bon, trés bien.

That is it, babe.

Perfect.

♪ You smile and I respond ♪

♪ We Kiss, the past is gone ♪

♪ Love was born today ♪

♪ And if there is no past ♪

♪ There can be no questions asked ♪

♪ You're the only one I know ♪

JAnd sol

♪ Let me give you for a start ♪

♪ A yesterday, my heart =

♪ The hands of time will tell ♪

♪ Together, we would learn ♪

♪ That there might come a day ♪

I When we reach the end, we smile ♪

♪ The past is gone again ♪

♪ Love is born that day ♪