All language subtitles for Raw Weekend

What a great day for an outing.

And what a better way to mix business
with pleasure than to be going to the

country to shoot a scene for a movie.

Taking a small crew with us, director,
assistant director and cameraman, plus

the actor and actress, our day's work
would be light with a little time for

relaxation later on.

The cameraman, George, and the assistant
director were first to arrive and unload

our equipment in an isolated spot that
appeared to be a million miles from

everywhere.

The second car was soon behind us with
the director and the players, Tammy and

Pete. It was the director's baby from
that point on.

All right, kids, you know the action as
we rehearsed.

the director called.

We'll try a test shot.

Eaton Tammy went into action.

A million miles from nowhere.

It was pretty obvious that... Whoops.

I thought I saw... No, couldn't be.

Yet, by the look on George the
cameraman's face...

Going to take the shot again.

A little more passion, Pete.

There, that's more like it.

Yeah, now move in a little closer and
I... Aye, aye, aye.

Look, there's a girl.

This time we all saw her running
nymph-like through the forest, blousing

up our film.

But, so what?

Hey George, bring the camera along.

We may get some good shots.

There she goes, over the bridge.

Old Skeptical Lou, the assistant
director, isn't so certain he saw what

he thinks he saw.

Maybe she's wearing a blouse made of
plastic.

Plastic. Yeah, but transparent?

Well, that's something else.

Give me a hand, our star demanded in her
best artistic tone.

Tammy's a good kid, but at times just a
little too prissy for her own good.

What's the matter, Tammy?

Haven't you ever seen a girl before?

There's George with his photographer's
eye for beauty.

Hey, look what I found.

Well, there was a rock full of something
we hadn't planned on seeing.

Look, Pete.

Hey, watch out, Ron. Careful of the
camera. Whoops.

You weren't being careful.

I didn't know that these things just
don't happen.

I'd swear she was posing for us.

And we don't mind in the least.

What a come on she's got.

But all of us?

Maybe she's got a friend.

Or friend.

Doesn't look much like a den of
iniquity, but...

Ron's found the welcoming committee.

Ah, a friend.

Wonder where these girls lost their
shirts.

Must be gamblers.

That's not a welcoming committee. That's
a whole show.

What a way to be greeted.

Never had we seen such a... hospitality.

Lunch was nearly ready, so as long as
we're here, why not take the girls up on

their invitation?

Boys, there's plenty to go around.

Now that's what I should have setting my
table every day.

Charm, class, and down boys.

Surprisingly, Prissy Tammy sat beside
Lee, although she was still looking down

her nose.

While we were eating, someone got up the
nerve to ask Lee and Dolores, our nicely

exposed hostesses, why they happened to
be in their... well, how they happened

to be so nicely exposed.

And each, interrupting the other, told
us that they were practicing nudists,

sunbathers, if you like, that they felt
cramped in clothing and couldn't wait to

get away from the city to run nude here,
away from the prudish eyes.

Well, maybe not quite with Tammy looking
down her nose at him.

Gee, that was a great lunch, but... Bad.

Did that take our minds off of
everything but a little siesta? Lou's

found a good spot.

How about you, George?

Tammy didn't trust this area and hiked
back to get her car.

And being a lady of comfort, napping
outside just wasn't her idea of

relaxation.

Besides, although she worked with the
crew for several weeks, and we were all

on pretty good terms,

She knew that men were still men.

And after the simulating display given
by Lee and Dolores, well, at least

inside wasn't outside, and at night he
wasn't nude, and there's a certain

security in having a blanket pulled over
your head.

Isn't there?

A bed may be comfort to Tammy, but Lee
has other ideas.

Over easy.

And what is easier than falling off a
log, but not leave?

We hope.

It's true, there are water creatures and
land creatures. And Dolores doesn't seem

to want to get her feet wet.

Yet.

Now I know why they call the lucky old
sun, the lucky old sun.

And it has nothing to do but roll around
Dolores all day.

the boys are sleeping through a good
thing.

But fortunately, someone left the camera
running.

Guess Dolores got a chill.

Or maybe she just wants a little
exercise.

That's part of the whole nudist program.

Lots of good, wholesome exercise.

Bet I could sit here watching her all
day.

A fire yet?

You can't be cold, can you?

No, she's just keeping the house warm
for cold-blooded Tammy in there.

Going to smoke her out, huh?

Hey, Dolores, you'll roast in here.

Let's go out on the lake.

The guys have all crapped out, so we
might as well entertain ourselves.

Yo, heepo.

Yo, heepo.

More exercise?

Not my sport.

But I'll gladly sit and watch.

And what could be a better place to
sunbathe than on a raft in the middle of

a lake?

That's the life.

Someone really ought to wake up the
crew.

They don't know what they're missing.

Whoops. Must have been a misplaced
knothole.

How many knotholes can there be?

Guess there's still some life in the
girls yet.

Quite a bit of it, it would seem.

Now there's the kind of woodchoppers
Woody Herman should have had.

If they could only play an instrument.

Ah, who cares?

Now that's the way to swing a hatchet.

Really got the action.

Meanwhile, back in the bedroom.

Was it a dream? Or were those girls
really naked?

Obviously, there were.

At least, there's Dolores drying the
easy way.

Of course, if I had a Turkish towel, I'd
gladly offer assistance.

Now there's a picture of real
contentment.

After watching those girls sunbathing,
I'm not so sure nudism isn't a good

idea. You couldn't ask for healthier
looking, shall we say, specimens than

Lee and Dolores?

Lee must be deep in thought.

trying to figure out how to convince
poor, straight-laced Tammy that nudism

isn't at all what she thinks.

Maybe Dolores is thinking the same
thing, but I doubt it.

However, isn't this the life?

I ask you.

Well, Tammy's up now and thirsty.

Maybe she's trying to wash away her
prudish thoughts.

Oh, well, back to the script.

That Tammy wonders if those guys are
going to wake up and get back to

photographing that scene

Can't concentrate.

Seems awfully warm in here.

Well, back to the script

It feels so good without tight-fitting
clothes that now she can't concentrate

on the lines.

Gee, those girls look like they were
having fun running around bare.

Guess she didn't want to study lines
anyway.

Too nice a day to stay inside.

Reverting back to her old prissy ways,
just as we were getting used to her

finer points.

Well, go ahead.

Tammy's retracing her step.

Going back to take a second look.

And what does she see?

Our gal Lee on the rocks.

Now, doesn't that sound refreshing?

Well, to each his own.

There goes that lucky old son again.

Yes, Lee looked like she was enjoying
herself so much that Tammy's interest is

increasing in some days.

But good grief, not on the road.

That's better, Tammy.

You don't want to get carried away.

Now we're getting down to the bare
facts.

If Lee can pose in the altogether
nothing at all, why can't Tammy?

Why not?

That's it, Tammy.

Off they come.

And you're a member of the club, too.

Well, almost.

Don't these girls do anything but lounge
around all day?

And pose?

Come to think of it, why not?

Bet she doesn't know Tammy sneaked out
after she got the house too hot for her.

What could be as beautiful as nature?

Freedom?

Serenity?

And what is more beautiful than an
unclothed body back to nature?

No tight binding clothes restricting
perfect body movement.

But all good things must end, except the
crew's sleep, which seems to be going on

and on and on.

Oh, well, not much point of hanging
around here.

The crew would never believe her if
Tammy told them she'd been romping

through the woods as stark naked as Lee
and Dolores.

So what?

Those guys wouldn't appreciate the finer
things.

Well, Amy didn't get her scene shot.

Didn't even get her lines learned.

But she did get an education.

Didn't you?