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(Door is unIocked)
PaoIo?
(Chirruping)
PaoIo?
PaoIo, are you here?
Oh PaoIo, of course I Iove you.
CONFESSIONS TO MARIKLA
HOW MUCH DOES LOVE INVOLVE YOU?
'Dear MarikIa,
'I'm writing to you because I need your advice.
'I'm 24 and have been married for five years.
'I've been toId that I'm pretty and that I'm nice to be around.
'I have a good job and a wonderfuI husband.
'I know I married a bit young, but it's worked out reaIIy weII.
'Lots of passion to start out with,
'and Iots of understanding to keep it together.
'Except that for a whiIe now I've been feeIing upset
'in a kind of strange way.
'It's hard to expIain.
'I want to Iive more... more fuIIy, more intenseIy.
'But my days are so uneventfuI, they're aImost hum-drum.
'I teII myseIf that it must be the season
'that's making me have these strange restIess cravings.
'But the fact is that they've become stronger and stronger IateIy.
'EspeciaIIy since that night my sister Nadia took us to a party
'in honour of a Venetian poetess.'
(Poetess) I'd Iike to fuck you and not touch you,
and, Ioose tongued, make a chant resound
among the uncertain hairs of your ass.
I'd Iike to stuff dancing cunts in your mouth.
I'd Iike to cover you with sticky breasts and perfumed sweat!
And down between your baIIs, suck your cock into my heartache.
I'd Iike, between Iusty cornhoIings and a sob, to Iick your knees.
And upwards, from your beIIy to your heart.
And to find some rest, I'd Iike not...
to be abIe to come anymore.
(Man) How exceptionaI! Neo-positivist influences...
Brava!
CongratuIations. Your book wiII be a smash.
I'm Nadia VaIentini. I run a body-fitness gym.
Come in and give it a try whenever you Iike.
Nadia VaIentini.
- I'd Iove to be abIe to write Iike you. - Ah.
♪ Sends a shiver through my spine
♪ I want you so badIy... ♪
ReaIIy? I've never seen a Iove-Iine so Iong. Or so hard.
♪ And I'm beginning to Iose myseIf
♪ Your touch just feeIs so reaI
♪ PIease don't waIk out of my dreams... ♪
- May I beg you for a dance? - Why, certainIy!
Everyone gate-crashes in Rome, no one needs an invitation.
I wasn't invited either.
I accompanied the poetess.
In Venice we are next-door neighbours.
Nowhere's Iike Venice, is it? I was born there.
Ah, oui? Do you know how it was described by a famous French poet?
"Venice - sexe femelle d'Europe."
Are you a saiIor, with those tattoos?
Oh, I traveI around, you know?
I pick up oId things.
I wish you'd go there and pick up those two oId biddies and throw them out!
- (Man) You Iike the boy? - WeII, he is my husband, after aII.
Come on, husbands don't count!
Maybe not for you, but mine counts a Iot for me.
I'd Iike to fuck you and not touch you...
...and, Ioose-tongued, make a chant resound...
...among the uncertain hairs of your ass.
I'II bet you're sopping wet.
Excuse me. My head is spinning.
Don't bother with museums, you fooIs, art is among us, we are art.
I give you two perfect exampIes of the baroque.
Their prominent masses flatten out as they come down.
Borromini brought to Iife!
Turn them around and you have two prominent asses
in pure rococo styIe, gorgeous!
- But... - Shh. Do not be afraid.
I'm not afraid. But I don't know what your name is.
Oh, très juste. Alphonse Donatien.
Pirate d'amour.
(Moans)
I was so right about you. You're at high tide.
Man, that's not fair!
I'm doing everything I promised to do.
(PaoIo) Diana, are you in there?
Yes, PaoIo. Just a minute.
(Laughs)
I hadn't seen you for a whiIe. Anything wrong?
Of course not, I just had to pee. Do you want to Ieave, darIing?
Yeah, I'm bored siIIy. This party's the shits.
Whatever you Iike. I'II get my things.
PaoIo!
You're dripping.
And it's not pee. What gives, you hot so soon?
WeII, if you touch me there, of course I get wet.
You know how sensitive I am.
Do it some more.
Was it that guy or me who brought it out in you?
- What guy? - Your partner. The dancer.
Oh. He's French. He has a home in Venice, he said.
He came on