All language subtitles for Taboo 7 (1989) Vídeo pornô

He's here today! I can't wait!

Could you make mine out to Rosemary?

Rosemary. Beautiful name.

Thank you.

Any idea?

Do it again.

Can you put it to Patty?

To Patty?

Well, the cousin named Patty looks a bit
like you also.

There you are.

Hi,

Mr. Brookfield.

Hello. My name is Rachel.

That's your number.

Thanks. Any idea?

I love it. Oh, I'm sure you are.

Hi,

I'm Chrissy Spears.

Hi, my name's Mei -Ring.

Ah, Mei -Ring. Korean, by the way.

Wow, interesting.

Thank you.

Hey, could you sing it, Laurel?

What's that song you're humming, Mr.
Brickfield?

It's a woman's dream if she'll just take
a

chance.

A woman's dream to return to romance.

So tell me, why can't she see that this

dream...

A woman's dream is more than it seems.

It's a woman's dream.

And for all we know.

it come true.

Fraction with this guy to me. He looks
like a fake schmuck

My

long long daddy

Enjoy yourself.

Well.

It's a woman's dream, if she'll just
take a

chance.

A woman's dream, to return to romance.

So tell me, why can't she see, that this

dream...

It's her only chance.

This woman's dream to return to Rome.

Hi, Ben.

I knew it would happen someday.

I just didn't know when.

The world's not big enough to bend
Brookfield anymore, is it?

Once it's been since Whitestone.

Oh, I don't know. Six years.

We sure had it made back there, didn't
we?

Sure did.

I wish I was back there sometimes,
though.

No worries, no cares.

Plenty of time to just write.

I didn't have to worry about agents or
movie deals or whether or not I was

to be the book of the month club
selection.

God, Ben, you sound like a Whitestone
publicity brochure.

I was really gung -ho when I first
started there.

I'd been chewing myself up for weeks
wondering if I was really Whitestone

material.

Then when I got there and saw the
fanfare they were raising over me, I was

astounded.

be a part of our family here. Oh, Mr.
Tanner, I have to talk to you. Oh, I'll

talk to you later. We'll take care of
that later.

Old Burgess Tanner had me under his arm,
showing me off like a prized calf, and

I guess I even felt like one. Hey, Mr.

Tanner, I ran out of toilet paper two
days ago.

Just go talk to the janitor and he'll
take care of everything. I'm sorry. I'll

take care of that. Come right this way,
Ben.

Yeah, I thought, Ben Brookfield, your
star is on the rise.

It never occurred to me back then that
parading the new stock for those stuffy

old money bags on the endowment fund was
part of the way that Tanner kept his

job as director of the institute.

Oh, yes.

Pleasure. How do you do?

Pleasure to meet you.

You'll be talking to them later? Much
later. Please don't forget, Mr. T. I

promise you I won't forget. I promise
you. I promise you.

Maybe you should take care of him. Oh,
he'll be all right. I'll take care of

him. He has a little problem that can be
taken care of very easily. Oh, Mr.

Sloan. I'd like you to meet Mr. Ben
Brookfield. This is Sloan. How are you?

We'll have a lot in common. Really a
pleasure. Okay, we'll talk to you later.

And then... She's a lovely young lady.

Oh, yeah, we'll introduce you to her
later.

She's a very talented young lady.

Sure. Among others, of course.

But first, we want to get you settled
here, Ben.

You've done some great work.

We're very proud of you. Thank you very
much. We are proud of you.

Appreciate it, really.

I just hope I fit in here.

There's so much talent here.

Oh, yes.

Among many. Among you, especially.

Humble writer of the moment.

I'm trying hard. I know. You're doing a
wonderful job.

Mr. and Mrs.

Wiggins, I'd like to introduce you to
Ben Brookfield. I told you about him.

We have great expectations.

Thank you very much. I hope I've
fulfilled those expectations for you.

You too, Mrs. Wiggins.

nice to meet you again. Thank you very
much. We're very proud of you.

Very, very proud indeed.

Ah, where's Dana?

Well, isn't it nice to see that we have
romantic poets visiting us at White

Star?

It's just amazing to me that we could
get people that continue to leech off

path instead of coming up with some new
original stuff.

Like, for instance...

It's

the Twilight Twinkles.

Upon your repugnant visages, my bowels
stir in anticipation

of the shit -encrusted values you will
rain upon my aura.

But nay, I refuse to be flushed into the
abyss of upper -class

sewage, for the scumbag of truth shields
my body.

For the scumbag of truth shields my body
from the clapped, diseased minds that

would render my life to a worthless pool
of pus.

So do not tempt me with your cultured
cunts and assholes, for I will enter

when I choose.

And at the time our entities merge, your
lusty chamber is about to explode.

I will withdraw.

And puke on your pubes.

Content that the bile of enlightened
wisdom will seep through to your

brains and set you free.

Very good, Lenny.

Lenny.

You know, Ben, it's good to see a more
conventional poet around here.

Someone that can speak the English
language, articulate.

Very nice. I'm more of the conventional
school myself, you know. Yeah, I feel

the same way about that.

I've been listening to this stuff that's
been going on around here for so long

now. It's really been bad for me.

I'm very delighted to have you here.

Oh, yeah, Bubba. Liz.

Have a good time, kids.

Oh, well, they're into interpersonal
relationships. They're trying to develop

the perfect relationship.

You know, something that sub -rows the
comment between people.

Something you can say without words.

They seem to be doing quite well with
it. Oh, yes.

I like what they're doing. They're more
fun to watch, I think, than most anybody

around here.

I was so

fortunate,

Liz, that Whitestone allows us to work
out our relationship this way.

They're really going to like it around
here at Whitestone.

There's a lot of stuffed shirts around,
but you'll get used to them.

Work around them.

Well, they don't seem so bad, but there
are a few weird characters here.

Can you talk to me now?

Where's your jacket? Where are the
others?

The others are in there rehearsing.

Well, go get them. They just don't want
to contribute any more service to a

Mickey Mouse outfit like this. Mickey
Mouse outfit? Do you realize who's here?

It's like a circus.

Mr. Stanford Wiggins is here. Don't you
realize who that is? Now go back and get

them. What's the story with this?

Let's go here.

That's Sondra Jo.

She used to be a nun.

She's real shy.

She's here studying dressage.

Really into horses, and every time
anybody tries to get near her, they kind

frighten her away.

Real shy.

Look, maybe I'll go talk to her for a
minute.

Hello. Okay, I'd probably scare her
away, but, yeah.

I'll see what I can do. Sure.

See ya.

Hi there.

Go on away.

Wait a minute.

Uh, miss.

Does this one fuck you?

Sorry. Oh, my dear Dana.

Dana. I've been talking to you about
Dana. I would like to introduce you to

and Mrs. Stanford Wiggins.

Oh, money bags.

Our, uh, shall we say, uh, New wave
artist, right, dear?

Well, you're a very unusual young lady.

At least.

And I've got someone else I want to
introduce you to, Mr. Ben Brookfield.

We'll get him. Ben?

Ben? A new guy? Now, where did he go?

Ben?

Never mind, dear. We'll find him later.
New guy, huh?

Some of them are, aren't they? There you
go.

Lovely lady.

um

Mmm.

Oh, Baba, wouldn't it be wonderful to
stay at Whitestone forever?

Oh.

Oh.

Got to get used to it.

They never stop.

I was just looking for Sandra Jo. She
wandered through here, and I just

where she went.

Later for you, Dad.

I don't know.

I think it was the sight of you walking
back from that party with Jane for a

sparkler out.

Ben, you're blushing.

You're not so shy, are you?

I guess it's true what they say about
the little boy never leaving the man.

Probably. I mean, intellectualizing your
emotions doesn't necessarily make them

go away.

Well, I was really shy then, too.

Probably seemed like I was aloof.

Always spending all that time by myself,
reading, sculpting.

Let me tell you, from that day on, my
pencil moments took on a new and

texture.

Yes, I was definitely infatuated with
you, Ben.

You were the centerpiece for my first
sexual awakening.

Well, isn't this nice?

Thoughts of a romantic. Well, we have
our own little Lord Byron right here at

Weiser.

How would you like to model for one of
my true -life paintings?

Do you have the nerve?

Dana, Dana.

Who needs you anyway? I already have a
model.

Everybody's going out having fun.

I'm a fool.

Come here, boy.

Come on.

Come on over here, White Stone. Come on.

Come on. I got something for you.

Come on, boy.

That's it.

Come on.

Attaboy.

Yeah, looks like it's me and you, buddy.

Just don't seem to fit in here yet, you
know?

Yeah, you know, huh?

Sure got a bunch of strange people up
here, though.

I should talk. I'm standing here talking
to you like an idiot.

Well, at least you get to have Dana up
on top of you every once in a while.

can't be too bad, huh?

With all the money they got here, you'd
think old Tanner would get you a nicer

setup than this.

It's a little bit more like a pig pen
than a stable.

The way he takes all his money and gets
his offices and his clothes and his cars

and everything.

The least he could do is get you a nice
custom stall or something.

Yeah If we just have to go back to my
writing, you know see what I can come up

with At least I got you for a friend.
Anyway, I do have to bribe you

Yeah, I want you take some more of this
Go back up and see if I can

come up with another masterpiece, huh?

I'll see you buddy Be a good boy now,
huh?

Well, just strip and get in there or no
20 bucks.

Oh, Dana, do I have to?

All right, Dana. Stop bitching.

Get in there.

From the beginning of time, ancient
Rome, Greece, Africa, there was never

anything that man did.

of the art of creation.

I can hear.

Oh, yeah.

Suck it. Suck it.

Men and women have lusted with sex in
their hearts.

And what have they created? Nothing. But
nothing like what I feel

right here.

Thank you.

Cataclysms of time.

I think it's great.

It's fantastic.

Great piece of art.

Uh -huh.

Let's bring out the artist, huh?

Dana, come out here.

Take a bow.

It's people like you that keep this
institution alive. Do you know that?

That and the endowment fund?

Yes, my dear, yes, yes.

But how about a nice little hand for the
lady, huh?

I think it's a wonderful, wonderful,
wonderful idea. So proud of you, my

so proud of you.

Keep up the good work.

So this is the pride of the institution,
huh?

It's real good, babe. I'm telling you,
real good.

Hey, what kind of watercolor is this,
Dana?

What a nasty little boy you are, Lenny.
No wonder you write such dirty poems.

Why don't you use your creative talents
to bring a little flower like this into

bloom?

That's one of the things that always
fascinated me about Dana.

Brushes and paints were just secondary
tools for her.

People were a real medium.

Yeah, and life was her canvas.

Is, was, you mean.

No. No matter where she wound up, I'm
sure she's not manipulating people the

she used to.

Funny.

No matter what her subject matter was,
she usually just painted trouble.

He should talk.

I guess she did manage to plant some
interesting ideas into Lenny's burnt

though.

Once she got his mind onto sex and off
those filthy poems he used to write, he

was a different person.

Hey, Sandra Jo.

What's happening?

Um... So nice to see you. Wow, you know,
you're looking great.

Um... Um... I'm taking a bath.

Hey, you know, like when I was reading
my poem yesterday, I noticed that you

left. That really upset me a lot. You
know, that came from the heart.

Well, uh... I mean, what's the matter? I
mean, did something upset you about it?

I mean... Um... I'm taking a bath.

Hey, you... Uh, no, nobody's ever seen
me naked before.

Hey, you know, that's a great idea to
take a bath, Sandra Jo.

My hands need cleaning themselves.

Oops.

I'm sorry.

I thought I heard you screaming.

I'm sorry.

woman, Sandra Jo.

Oh, yeah.

Pussy, Sandra.

Babe,

take that cock and put it in me. Oh,
baby, yeah.

I want it.

Sorry, I was just looking through the
library. Not at all. I'm glad to show

what's happening here. How are you?

Very well, indeed.

Interesting, you know.

We're doing a hot bath and a cold blunt
for Burgess.

Oh, you are? He likes to travel a lot,
and this is going to go behind the

that you've seen outside.

Mr. Wilson, is all this for Burgess
Tanner's personal use? Well, of course,

all part of the Whitestone Project. We
have an opportunity to do the kind of

work like this that we wouldn't
ordinarily have.

So we're glad to be involved.

Yeah, Dana.

Life was a scroll upon the beach.

It was near the ocean's edge she could
go.

Well, Thoreau.

At least she wasn't a common whore,
unlike certain other budding artists of

time. Common whore? What do you mean?

Oh, Ben.

Quit acting like you never compromised
that well -documented Brookfield

integrity.

Burgess Tanner was no more than a pimp.

He offered you up to that horrible Mrs.
Wiggins like a temple sacrifice.

Now, don't tell me you did anything
other than trot meekly along to the

slaughter.

But had you... I mean, I'd always
thought you were oblivious to

those lifeless statues of yours... God,
I must have been naive.

How did you ever find out?

You forget, Ben, that I was at
Whitestone before you were.

I'd watched that Mrs. Stanford Wiggins
in action on previous occasions.

She made it perfectly clear to everyone
that her husband was in charge of the

endowment fund.

The White Stones' very existence could
cease at her whim.

She seemed to specialize in young poets
like herself.

She must have sensed my interest in you
because part of her game was to stir my

emotions to the boiling point.

That's very nice, Emily.

That's really very nice.

Thank you, Mrs. Wiggins.

You know, you really have talent, Emily.

I'd like to see you work and develop
that talent.

A young girl with talent like yours
could really go far in the field of art.

If you concentrate on your work,
practice, practice makes perfect,

you know.

You think so?

Absolutely. Of course, the important
thing to remember here is not to ever

yourself to become distracted from your
work, you know.

Distractions like, oh, boys, for
instance, can be very harmful for your

work.

You know, I couldn't help but notice
you...

watching that young boy the other day.

What's his name?

I think he's a writer or something like
that.

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

Well, anyway, we wouldn't want Ben to
interfere with your sculpting. You

do such a lovely job, my dear.

And, of course, I know you'd never want
to interfere with his work either.

No, I wouldn't want to do a thing like
that, would you?

You know, he really is a talented boy.

He could really become a successful
writer as long as no one distracts him.

I'm sure you wouldn't want to do that.

You really do a lovely job, my dear.

Keep up the good work.

There you are. I've been looking all
over for you. How are you? Fine, how are

you? You're looking very well. Thank
you.

Listen, I want you to know something
about Mrs.

Stanford Wiggins. Mrs. Stanford Wiggins?
Sure, I know her.

Endowment fund?

Of course. Okay, well, I've taken the
liberty to let her read some of your

poems. Mr. Tanner, you didn't... No, no,
no. She's very impressed. Very

impressed. Yeah, but that's my personal
work. You don't understand.

So impressed, as a matter of fact, that
she wants to see you in my office right

now. I'm still rewriting them. How could
you possibly do that to me? I know, I

know. She's very impressed.
Nevertheless, she wants to see you.

Listen, she's done a lot of work for
poets.

Don't believe me. I'm not prepared to
see her now. I'm still...

That doesn't matter. She knows what
she's doing. She knows what she's

She is impressed with you. What does she
know about poetry?

She is a patron of the arts. That's what
she knows.

And she's helped a lot of young poets.
Now go up there and do your thing.

She's waiting in my office. Five minutes
of your time won't... What does she

want to talk about?

You and your poems.

Believe me, you will not disappoint her.

Now be a good man. Well, I suppose I
could spend a few minutes, but...

You really shouldn't have showed my
poems to her.

You'll find out.

That's a boy.

Come in, Ben.

Hello, Mrs. Wiggins.

I've been reading your poetry.

Yes, I know. I just came to collect it.

You know, it's really very good.

Thank you very much. I'm not done yet,
but Mr. Tanner did say he wanted to see

me, and I thought I'd come up.

We'll have it all here.

Yes, Ben, there's something I wanted to
talk to you about. Why don't you sit

down, Ben? Well, I'm running kind of
late now.

Just sit down for just a minute.

About a minute, I guess.

You know, Ben, I don't know if Mr.
Tanner told you or not, but I've helped

several of the young poets here at the
Institute.

Really? That's quite nice to hear. I'm
sure when I'm finished with my poetry,

I'll be able to use it.

all the help I can get.

Mrs. Wiggins, I really don't have that
much time. I just have so many things to

work on now, and I think maybe perhaps
we'd be better off if we had

some kind of meeting later, really. I
have many things I have to go over,

and I just hate to have...

Mrs. Wiggins, is this the type of talk
that Mr. Tanner had in mind when he sent

me up here?

Mrs. Wiggins, what if Mr. Wiggins finds
out about this?

I'd really like to stay at Whitestone,
you know.

I appreciate you helping me out.

I don't know if this will really inspire
me to the work that I aspire towards,

but...

I

suppose any help you can give me, I
appreciate.

I've had worse treatment.

I would really like to stay at
Whitestone's. If this will help, I

finish it out.

Yes, I seem to be meeting your
expectations.

I hope I can meet your husband's
expectations.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Further education.

Yes.

Let's take these pants down.

Do we have to?

No.

Mrs. Wiggins, I think you're getting
your point across.

Oh, God.

Oh, Mrs. Wiggins.

Oh.

Oh. Oh, yeah.

Very enlightened.

Sizzling with wild talk after all.

It's the juice of knowledge.

Why, Emily, my dear, what happened to
your statue?

It was so lovely before.

You know, sweetheart, you're going to
have to concentrate a lot more on your

work.

Yes,

I can see that.

That's the key word here, concentration,
honey.

Concentrate.

What fools men be.

I remember thinking that Tanner would be
horrified if he ever knew what was

going on in his office.

Little did I know that he arranged
everything.

You were aware of a lot more than I gave
you credit for, Emily.

Well, it wasn't hard to maintain a
little profile.

Half the school stood in the shadow of
Dana. Yeah, you're right about that.

She always had the presence of someone
who knew.

So I've always wondered what happened to
her after they shut the school down.

She was always pushing the rules to the
limit.

Always trying to see just how far she
could go.

I'll never forget how far she went on
that last day.

Old Tanner was out in Washington trying
to coax more money from Wiggins.

I think he wanted a new wing or a larger
personal staff.

Anyway, it was a perfect opportunity for
Dana to create her greatest work.

Everybody, come on in.

Bring it on in, all of you, on the
steps.

Dana, where am I supposed to be? On the
steps. Just alternate.

That's right. Oh, yeah, that's right.
Move on in.

Get your bodies together.

There. It's beautiful. Okay.

Get your head down by here. Come on,
Dana.

Love it.

Come on in. I'm glad you suggested it.

Dana, Harvey's blocking me.

Dana, my knees are killing me.

This is ridiculous.

How long do you want us here? How long
are we going to have to be here?

Still,

life's just so boring.

Mosquitoes are biting.

Can't we change positions?

I can't get it up without a drink.

At least I can unflex my knees.

It's got to be perfect, Kitty.

Perfect.

Okay, Lily.

Now you're getting it.

Now you're getting it. Now I can block
you.

Can't do anything.

Fuck Dana, just do it. Where am I? I
don't care what she wants.

We could fuck on a bucket.

Okay.

This is harder on the back.

This is a screwy idea.

It really is.

Get on in there. She's not even looking.

We're trying to contribute in our own
little way, Dana.

Liz, you'll love it.

I'm telling you it won't hurt. That's
hard on your knees, isn't it?

This is not going to ruin your
relationship.

I'm telling you, nothing will happen to
your relationship.

Now, don't jostle, you guys. I know
you're here to work things out with each

other. Just move on in. You're going to
love it. You're going to love it.

I'd really rather not, Dana.

I mean, I think this is... You know, Liz
and I are in this together, and we want

to stay together.

Oh, quit complaining.

It's not going to be that long.

All you fellas, all the fellas on your
backs with those nice little tripping

hands. Those tongues just out.

Get them out. Come on, guys and girls.

Snake right over the top.

I just got comfortable.

All right, boys, down on your back.

Let's go.

We have to do this too?

Bubba, Lynn.

You don't expect me to take part in
this, do you, Dana?

Just another minute.

Just

join

in. It won't take long. It's got to be
perfect.

You'll love it.

Just simmer down.

Just get your arm out of the way. Can I
eat her, please?

That's what they want.

This

is

ridiculous.

Ladies, keep moving.

That's right.

When you get to the end, start again.

That's right.

Just like leapfroggies. Keep going.

Keep going. Once you're at the end, just
start again. That's right. Keep going.

Little leapfroggies. Don't be afraid.

Lenny, get your head in there, Lenny.
Tongue is out.

Dana, I have a school of ants here who
are trying to make my penis their home.

Can we please leave?

in the cushions.

Bring in the cushions.

That's really easy.

Okay,

Sondra

Jo.

Would you, Sondra Jo, stay in one, just
for a few minutes.

relationship with Liz, Dana.

It'll be on your head if it does.

He's so uptight about this thing. We
should offer him counseling or

He's so worried.

Oh, this is great.

That's not right.

Liz.

Liz. You don't want her.

Oh, don't worry. Listen. Liz.

Liz.

That's it, Dana.

Little lovebirds.

I can't do any more with these other
people.

Get inside, Joe.

You can't separate artists from reality.

They lose their inspiration.

On white stone clothes, it was the best
thing that ever happened to me.

I buckled down, got to work, wrote my
book.

Here I am.

I feel kind of bad that we all got
parted in the rush, though.

Should I kiss you goodnight here?

Sherry, it's good to see you again, Ben.

Good to see you, Emily.

Why

don't

you pour us a sherry?

There's some glasses in the cupboard and
the sherry's on the counter.

Okay.

Meet me outside, okay?

Mm -hmm.

Um, bring an extra glass.

Extra glass.

Extra glass.

Dana.

I should have known.

Unbelievable. So this is why you're so
vague about Dana, huh?

That's a nice surprise.

Why don't you join us?

Not in, Ben.

Come on, take your clothes off.

Emily, I never thought you'd see it this
well.

But I will join you.

After six years, I finally returned to
romance.

Going down?

You've gotten so mature over the years.

Oh, look what we've got here. A little
submarine.

What have we got?

A periscope.

I bet

Mrs.

Wiggins was never this hot. Oh, no, no.

She wasn't bad for a...

I wouldn't quite go that far. But this
way, I'm sure Tanner would have kept you

two after class, had he known.

Hey, I would have touched that puppy.

I just think they should have had that
course in sexual awareness, you know?

definitely. Not that I wasn't aware of
you two sexually.

No way.

I don't know what grade I would have
gave you.

Ew, you seem to have mellowed right out,
Dana.

Don't believe it. She used to be quieter
than her own body.

Of

course,

Emily's no stick in the mud either.

As serious as she was and as loose as
she was. I never was, and you're giving

a chance. Serious little artiste.

You know, she was a wonderful person.

I was busy. Jeez.

And you, I was evil can evil.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, doubleheader. Oh,

yes.

You guys are so beautiful.

Antonio, I am so glad I returned to
romance.

I can see you two have been busy the
past six years.

It's a woman's dream if she'll just take
a

chance.

A woman's dream to return to romance.

So tell me, why can't she see that this

dream...

To return to...