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Arrival of Air France flight number 320 from Caracas.
Welcome to the castle.
Thank you.
You are Emmanuel.
If you wish.
You are Emmanuel.
I'm not so sure.
I am.
Relax. Come with me.
I'll tell you all about Emmanuel.
Though I doubt she's a complete stranger to you.
You should recognize her.
Maybe I will.
Maybe I won't. Let's see.
What does she look like today? Different from yesterday?
Emmanuel is a chameleon, always changing color.
We'll take a look at her together.
She...
That's Emmanuel's world.
That's Emmanuel.
That's you.
No, it's not.
You don't recognize yourself from my description?
Sorry, Professor.
I wouldn't mind being the Emmanuel whom you so brilliantly describe.
But I have no memory of her whatsoever.
You really have forgotten everything.
My first memory is the man who found me.
Coming out of the Amazonian jungle.
Exhausted. Close to death.
As for what came before, my mind is a blank.
Everything has been erased.
Lost forever.
It wasn't erased.
You can't lose your past that easily.
It's just hidden behind the curtain of your subconscious.
All you need to do is open the curtain like in a movie theater, and the silver
screen will tell you the entire story.
I'll help you open the curtain, and we'll find Emmanuel behind it.
Now, I'll tell you about Emmanuel disappearing two months ago in the
middle of the Amazonian forest.
The same forest you came out of.
Our story, your story, starts in a bus on the
road to Caracas.
Do you remember the bus?
Can you hear the girls chattering?
It's very...
My name is Benton, Robert Benton.
Emmanuel.
Very nice to meet you, Emmanuel.
Girls, let me introduce Mr. Robert Benton, our guardian angel. Nice to meet
you. How do you do? Very pleased to meet you.
Good afternoon.
Pleased to meet you.
Yeah, he's a real priest. Thank you. Thanks a lot. Mr.
Benton is the man who has been sent by the insurance company to care for the
jewels. That's right. Welcome aboard.
May I help you?
Please there you go
The bus drove you and your four models to the cruise ship which you then
boarded This ship was your destination the reason for your journey
And the man who's he Benton
he's the insurance agent, you know for the jewels The jewels the models were
supposed to wear.
Super! What's that?
Mascots! Wow!
You've set the scene.
An ocean liner bound for a dream cruise.
A young detective.
A group of frivolous models.
Jewels, not to mention the exotic surroundings.
And I nearly forgot the heroine.
What's her name again?
Emmanuel.
That's right.
Now the adventure can begin. So what happens next?
I was hoping you would tell me that yourself.
You can't go on. It was just getting interesting.
All I know is that you left the ship with the models and the jewels
accompanied by Benton and one of the second officers.
Your traces were lost in the jungle.
Where are we?
At my house.
At your house.
I have a few friends who assist me in my research but you won't see them during
the day.
They're mostly up at night.
At dawn, they disappear.
Like phantasms.
I don't believe in phantasms.
I'm just a young woman with a case of amnesia who's not even sure she wants to
remember her identity.
Good night, Professor Simon.
I've just got off the plane from Caracas, and I'm tired.
Emmanuel, don't be surprised or shocked by what you might see or hear
in the house.
Look back, Emmanuel.
Remember the mysterious stowaway concealed in the wardrobe trunk in your
cabin. Search your memory. It's all coming back.
Depict in your mind's eye that cute little Indian girl who covered her
jungle nakedness in the rich draperies of the latest Paris fashions. Do you see
her now?
Can you see her?
Thank you.
Emmanuel! Emmanuel, come out! You're going to find out who you really are!
Emmanuel, watch this couple whom I brought together just for you.
This was your universe, the world of enlacing bodies.
Let emotion overwhelm your body and awaken your senses so that you once
again become Emmanuel.
Rediscover your personality, a thread running through your life, your
recollections, the totality of your memory. You are Emmanuel, are you not?
You know you are. You can feel it in your flesh, faced with this couple. who
are making love in front of you, for you.
Emmanuel, do you feel the warmth in the depths of your body?
Come on.
The next day, Emmanuel came to me in possession of her identity.
She knew who she was.
The show that had been arranged for her in the stable the previous afternoon was
responsible for this change.
Sensuality. brought Emmanuel back to Emmanuel.
So, who are you this morning?
I'm Emmanuel.
You know that very well.
Please, forgive me for resorting to sexual stimulation to help you remember
your past.
Will you tell me your story now?
Do you really want me to?
It's indispensable.
Your memories are like rusty muscles.
They need to move, to be provoked, to be challenged.
Let's see.
We were at the moment where you got settled in the cruise ship with Benton
and the four models.
The ocean liner slowly sailed out of the port of Caracas.
What should have been a dream cruise soon became a violent nightmare.
We began by finding our cabins.
Benton stored the jewels for which he was responsible in the captain's safe.
Come in. It's open.
Men are not allowed in this part of the boat. It's reserved for us.
An officer is like a doctor.
He has the right to see everything.
Well, look then.
Come in.
What is it now?
The steward.
Compliments of the captain.
Put it on the table.
Do you always receive people like that?
You're going for a bonus by doing room service?
Are you mad at me?
In this section of the boat... I know there are no men allowed.
But I'm not just anyone.
You're nothing but an insurance agent looking out for the well-being of your
employers. And you bore me.
Well, well, well.
This cruise is going to be a real pleasure.
I am not in charge of entertaining you. Well, I thought you were more liberated.
That's just it. I am free to choose my partners.
That's right.
Okay, okay.
Hey, Charles.
Quick. We have to let Carlos know. There are jewels fallen out of the sky.
What are you talking about? The group of models who just arrived.
They're a real catch.
Each one more beautiful than the next. And the jewels, worth a small fortune.
Go on. Hurry up and call Carlos. Okay.
Emmanuel cannot be possessed by force.
she is the one who chooses rather than surrender myself to harrison i preferred
giving myself to the first man i ran into who excited me i plunged into the
depths of the ship without looking back but i knew that the second officer was
behind me out of a spirit of provocation as much as to fulfil the desire that was
well enough inside me i headed for the lowest deepest hold for the boilers
where men who were almost naked
gleaming with sweat labored like animals in the steamy atmosphere.
I wanted Harrison to witness a scene of true bestial intercourse.
so so
Oh, I want you. No.
No. Kiss me.
I want your pussy.
Kiss me, you bitch.
No. No. Kiss me.
Kiss me, I say.
No.
I want to fuck you.
Who are you?
I saved you from that bad man.
Yes, but... It's too late to talk now.
Save the explanation for later. Hide quickly.
Wait a moment, please.
Good evening.
Listen, Emanuela.
Let's make up.
I'm not so bad, and you know it.
Come on, let's go up on deck.
The night is hot and magical.
It's magic.
It's not what you think, Robert.
I... Do I have to remind you that men are not allowed in this section of the
boat?
And as I am the representative of the company insuring the jewels, and those
who will be wearing them, I insist.
Let the most basic rules of security be respected.
Oh, shit.
Who hit me?
It must have been the invisible man.
You prefer giving yourself to those animals and not to an officer and
gentleman. You call a man who hides in a lady's room a gentleman.
I'm a gentleman with ladies, not with sluts.
You are worse than an
animal you are.
Yes, you're right. I am an animal.
When I'm in love...
Thank you very much.
Thank you? Yes, thank you. What's your name? Yuma.
Yuma. Me?
Emmanuel.
Emmanuel.
Where do you come from and what are you doing in my cabin?
I was stolen by bandits.
They sold me as a slave.
But I ran away and hide here in this box.
In that box?
Ah, you mean in the trunk.
You must be tired and hungry.
So, have you had any news?
Yeah, I got a message from Carlos.
Everything's fine. He's taking over and he's waiting for you.
Okay. Thanks, Charles.
Perfect.
Here we come, Emmanuel.
In the morning, our little group, including Harrison and Benton...
headed into the forest aboard the truck sent by Morales, a rich landowner who
had hired us to put on our fashion show.
He wanted to see everything, us, the dresses, the jewelry.
I'd noticed the sardonic leer of Harrison, but nonetheless was optimistic
and cheery as we left the coast and penetrated into the depths of the
Amazonian rainforest.
Just a minute, please.
Okay, okay.
Hi, Pedrito.
How are you, sir?
Hasn't Carlos already arrived?
No, not yet.
Okay.
Come with me.
Yes.
Listen.
He says we are entering Indian territory.
Yes, we still have to wait for the pirogues.
But there is one thing you all must remember.
You must be very careful, okay?
You can't see the Indians because they're very silent.
But they are there.
You got it?
Oh, my God. Nobody told him about that. Now follow me.
Where is she?
Wow.
Thank you.
Think we can have lunch here?
After you.
Thank you.
Welcome to the estate of Señor Morales.
Do we still have far to go?
No, not far. There's transportation for you ladies.
The guy has got the jewels. Okay, no problem. And watch out for the blonde.
She's tough.
Senor Morales certainly has a very lovely house here. Do you think we're
going to have lunch?
Emmanuel, Pedrito will take you all to your rooms.
Not you, Mr. Benton.
But I thought I... Mr. Morales wants to see you.
Right now.
You just follow me.
I'll take care of your bag. When are we going to eat?
Is that all you ever think about?
No, I also think about sex and drugs and rock and roll.
Well, Mr. Benton, give me the jewels. This is going to cost you.
Give me the jewels.
Do you think you can get away with them?
They know where we are.
Oh, yeah?
Of course.
You are here now, but tomorrow...
We're all leaving at sunrise and no one is going to look for us in the Indian
territory. And what do you think you'll do there?
Well, we have some rich merchants who are waiting for us.
And they just adore jewels and beautiful women. You bastard!
so
Perfect. And the girls?
They're waiting in the other room.
Then we're all set.
Don't you want to see them?
Why not?
Let's go.
They're not very welcoming are they
Did
you see the guard here
And
the bars
What are we doing here? We're like in prison.
Don't worry, everything's going to be alright.
She's superb.
I'll bring her outside
Finally
I meet the famous
Emmanuel welcome to my house, but where is Benton?
Relax would you like a drink?
No, thanks
Where do you come from?
How do you like my house?
I don't like the guard at my door Well, it's a matter of security you see
You
know
I could be very good to you No,
okay fine
Take her away.
No! I can't go on.
I don't know what happens next.
It's as if, it's as if... As if you were
at the point of remembering certain scenes, but they disappear at
the last moment.
Yes, that's it.
classical after a trauma to go into shock.
The image of the shock is hidden in your subconscious.
And when it surfaces in your conscious mind, everything will come clear again.
It's too late. The end of my adventure will remain a mystery to me.
Stop tormenting me. I want to live my life.
I just want to be Emmanuel again.
Excuse me, Dr. Simon, you're the one who gave me back my identity.
But I beg of you, please don't make me remember things which would be better
left forgotten in the shadows.
Please.
Just let me try one last experiment.
Afterwards, if you really want to, you can keep your shadows.
What do I have to do?
It will be easy.
Painless, I assure you.
This evening at sundown, if you can't sleep, go take a walk on the grounds.
Over there in the fields.
Just take a nice stroll.
And remember what I told you the day you arrived here.
Don't be surprised by anything.
She went out a quarter of an hour ago.
She should be near the ruins by now.
And the girl knows what she's supposed to do.
Melissa's an authentic priestess. She's going to take the spell off Emmanuel.
You mean exorcise her fear?
Exactly. The snake dance will liberate Emmanuel from the inhibitions caused by
her trauma, which have locked her into a mental prison.
What the snake does?
Reptiles fascinate human beings.
In a strange way.
It's a mixture of attraction and repulsion.
Well, you can count me out of your little show.
Pythons are for Emmanuel alone.
They're royal animals.
Well, maybe magic will triumph where traditional medicine failed.
Chris? Let me be first to see what you've got in store for our patient.
To get her back to her old self.
Back to the real Emmanuel.
Carol?
you
Bye.
Look, the witch and that demon are dancing for you. Watch them.
They are slithering into your head.
Into your soul.
No.
No.
They enter in your body. They're climbing in between your legs. You're
shivering, Emmanuel.
You feel them all the way into your brain. No!
Crawling, threading themselves into the most remote corners of your brain to
uncover your secrets, your fears, your suffering.
I'm walking in the jungle.
Benton is imprisoned by Morales.
Slave merchants are dragging us forward to the annual market Where
they sell women like animals
Sold we are
going to be sold The
auction has already begun
The most beautiful girls in the world. Wait till you see what a wonderful
surprise you. What a marvelous girl this is in the world.
A queen from the Amazon.
Look at this beautiful girl, ladies and gentlemen.
Look at her. This girl came good.
This girl can sew. This girl is a very versatile girl. And she does sex very
good. Very good sex.
Five minutes! Five minutes!
Five minutes!
Five minutes! Five minutes! Five minutes!
Where is Emmanuel?
Please, quick, unlock them.
Find the keys, please.
Please, fast, set me loose.
I think they're going to the forbidden land, to the slave market. The slave
market? You know where it is?
Sure. It's my tribe's territory. Come on, let's go.
Yuma had soon guided the plane over the territory where her tribe lived.
The slave market was in the same region.
Yuma and Benton's plan was to attack the slave traders with the help of a group
of Indians who still practiced the art of shrinking heads.
Please.
Attention, eh?
Attention, por favor.
No, espere un minuto, señor. Mire la cualidad de esta niña que tienen ustedes
aquí. Es una princesa. Por cinco mil dólares.
Esta bella chica.
Look, sir, what a beautiful thing.
This is a girl that's worth it.
Five hundred dollars?
Very good. Five hundred dollars. Okay.
Okay. Ah, but look at this. Look at this. This is beautiful.
Look, look at this. This is the most beautiful thing. Look, look, look at
this girl's smile. What a mouth. What a kissable mouth. Look at the lips.
What a beautiful thing. Do you want to see a beautiful thing?
Ah, no, sir.
Look at this. What a beautiful thing.
La hija ilegitima de Franco.
Oh, look at that
figure.
Oh,
she's so marvelous.
Look at that figure.
¿Quién dice mil dólares, por ejemplo?
Señor, ¿cuántos daría usted? Seis mil dólares.
Well, darling, you're the first.
This is the most beautiful thing in the world. She is Miss Universe.
Who says $1,000?
The gentleman says $1,000.
Thank you.
And your rescuers, and Benton.
Benton and Yuma searched for me in vain.
Dragged into the forest, I saw Harrison slaughtered in front of my very eyes by
the Indians.
Panic-stricken, alone, I plunged deeper and deeper into the thick jungle.
Lost, exhausted, haggard, I was located some days later, suffering from total
amnesia, unable to remember even my name.
And now for the final trial, Emmanuel.
The one which will bring you back to yourself once and for all. Which will
render you once again the sensual, liberated creature who was admired the
world over. And in the same way that memory was restored to your mind
yesterday, may memory be restored today to your body itself.
two dreams
Thank you.
You say she is like a bird.
She will always be free.
She comes from far away,
Emmanuel With
the wind blowing through her golden
hair She's so
strange
James Ford.
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