{an8}PARIS 1987
{an8}Put the plant there.
{an8}That's it. Forward, come closer.
{an8}- Forward. - Okay.
{an8}Closer.
{an8}Push it. There.
{an8}Cover his dick.
{an8}Excuse me.
{an8}What kind of plant is that?
{an8}A ficus.
I thought we said a fig leaf?
Have you ever seen Adam with a ficus?
Go on, leave.
What's your name?
Rocco Tano.
Tano, you look amazing among the plants.
Okay?
Okay, listen.
Eve arrives
and seduces you.
Seduces.
{an8}And while you're embracing her,
{an8}the ficus leaf
{an8}moves, and the serpent appears.
{an8}Eh? Okay?
{an8}- Okay. - Uh... take a look around for a bit.
{an8}Great. Amazing. It's... It's...
{an8}Open your eyes.
Yes!
That's it! You're wild!
Eve is coming.
Get closer, get closer.
That's very good.
Yes, that's it.
That's it.
- Yes. - Patrick!
But he's already hard!
Stop, stop!
What the hell is this?
Seriously, where did you find this guy?
This is a soft shoot.
This man is just a wild animal.
I don't want animals on my set.
Hey, look, I'm really sorry, Mr. Supersex.
I didn't think it'd be a problem if I got hard.
Stop calling me that. Don't be an asshole.
Do you know how difficult it is to get hard and perform in front of the camera?
Give Rocco the address for tomorrow.
{an8}For...?
{an8}- You're sure? - Yeah, yeah.
{an8}Just bring some cool clothes tomorrow for your scene.
{an8}Scene? What scene?
{an8}What scene?
{an8}Tomorrow. Later.
{an8}Later.
Did he return?
No.
What are you staring at?
Everyone says this city is so beautiful.
It seems like more of a shithole to me, though.
Why don't you stay here tonight?
- Yeah, yeah, whatever. - No, I'm serious.
Then what do you want from me?
Nothing.
If you want, I'll make soup for you.
If you don't want anything, then why pay me?
What's wrong with your stomach?
It's late.
Rocco, I miss the sea so much.
Can I just watch instead?
Here, everyone does what they want.
So have fun.
Tommy?
It'll be dawn soon.
He'll come back.
Where are you going with all these ironed shirts?
I met Pontello.
At 106.
Mr. Supersex.
And?
He asked me to make a movie.
You have his favorite shirt.
What do you think... of me making a movie?
We are who we are.
- Hey, hey! Wait, wait! - Don't move! Don't move!
- Put your hands on the table! - Turn around!
- Search the place. - Relax. Relax. Relax.
I'll take the left.
All clear, Captain.
Rocco Tano. It's someone else.
Tommaso Del Signore. Where is Tommaso Del Signore?
- I don't know! - All clear.
What's happening?
A taxi driver was killed in Marseille, during a robbery.
A taxi driver? What's that's got to do with... Ow!
- Shut up, whore! Let us ask the questions. - Hey!
- Come on! - I said stay here!
Tell him to report to the police. Otherwise, we'll come looking again.
Ow!
You okay?
Come on.
Rocco, you beast!
You're here. How are you?
Good. Good.
We haven't even started, and you already got wood?
Come with me.
- Gabriel, we're ready. - Yeah.
- Uh, go over there. - Yeah.
And watch me.
Action!
Gabriel, finish in ten seconds.
Nine, eight, seven,
six, five,
four, three,
two, one.
Stop!
Wonderful, Gabriel, Wonderful.
- Let's do Christoph now. - No, no, wait, do Rocco now.
- Uh, are you sure? - Yeah, it'll be fine. Don't worry.
It'll remind you of shooting your first film.
Well, if you say so. Rocco, ready in ten minutes, okay.
We'll shoot scene 27.
- Seriously? - After. After.
- Are you joking? - Let's see your clothes.
- Huh? - Your clothes.
We don't usually have any clothes for the extras. So we'll have to make do.
Um, this one?
Hmm? Huh?
- Yeah, that works. - Works?
- Go change, over there. - Thanks. Thanks.
- Are you nervous? - A bit.
Yeah? I was nervous, too, with my first film.
- Don't worry, Rocco. - Okay. Alright.
Some advice?
Talk to one of the girls over there, and ask them to help you out. Alright?
Get one of them to blow you, right until they're ready for you,
and...
- Oh. - You'll be great.
- Okay. - Okay?
- Okay. - Do it.
Ready in five.
Yeah. Thanks, Christoph.
Don't worry.
What the fuck...
- Excuse me. - Yes?
Is there, uh, someone to...?
Uh...
Marceline!
Is that women's perfume?
Marceline? Hi. Rocco.
Uh, go ahead.
Action.
What?
- He came already! - Hmm.
- What? He came? - I'm sorry.
The hell?
Nice surprise! This is the Italian man who can fuck forever?
I don't understand.
- Sorry. I was too ready. I'm sorry. - Like fucking a teenage boy!
- What? - Too ready. Five...
Five minutes.
Get out! Get off my set.
- Go on! - What a waste of time. My God!
- I'm done. I'm leaving! - Wait, Michel...
Listen. I swear, I don't get it.
I don't have time for this inexperience.
- It's not inexperience. - The day is fucked.
- No, it's not fucked... - Motherfucker.
Don't look at me.
- Why? - You know why.
It's your dick, not mine.
Fuck you, Christoph.
Ready when you are, Michel.
Let's go.
Rocco!
Come here.
Mr. Pontello, I'm sorry.
I'm mortified.
No, you're not. You just don't give a shit.
You just came here for a quick fuck. Is that it?
No. No, no, no. It was Christoph. He really fucked me over in there.
This job is really important to me.
The problem isn't with some fuck gone tragically wrong.
You're not ready.
That beast isn't down there.
It's right here. And you haven't mastered it.
If you tell me not to come for an hour,
I won't come for an hour.
Tell me to shoot in five seconds,
and you can bet your damn ass that I'll absolutely shoot in five seconds.
Does the beast understand?
Rocco, you made me look like a piece of shit, you know that?
Yeah.
Get out of here.
The dick is a thought.
I wasn't ready for soft porn, but I wasn't ready for hard porn either.
There was nothing someone like me was ready for.
And yet, I felt like everything I'd ever wanted was there.
Porn was where I should be.
But I didn't yet know how to get there.
Mom, why are you crying?
It's Claudio's anniversary.
Thank you for calling, Rocco.
Yeah, sure. Of course.
Thank you for the money you sent for Mass too.
Father Graziano read that beautiful passage from Psalms.
You should've been a priest, Rocco.
With your presence, imagine how you would've read it.
Yes... Mom, don't cry too much, though.
Okay?
- Rocco? - Yeah?
Rocco, don't leave Tommaso on his own.
- He's fragile. - Don't worry, Mom.
Thank goodness you two are together. Always stay close to each other, okay?
Yes.
Do you hear me?
Bye, Mom.
- Remember what I said. - Okay. I will.
Ah, fuck.
- Hey. - Hey.
Is he back?
No. I wasn't even sure you'd come back too.
How do I get rid of semen?
- Some baking soda and water. - Huh.
Okay.
Oh, what did the doctor say?
What? Is... Is it bad news?
A baby boy.
I'll make soup, okay?
Hm.
- You'd even ironed it. - That's right.
They made fun of you?
Was it that bad? Come on.
It was so bad. So bad.
They kept on saying, "Go. Go, Rocco!" after I'd already finished.
I was so embarrassed. It was terrible.
Wait, it hurts.
- Don't make me laugh. - I'm serious. Don't laugh.
Why do you want to do it?
Because I like it.
Since when?
I knew you were watching us when you were a kid.
I enjoyed being watched like that.
You don't have to go.
Especially now, with the baby, you mustn't go there anymore.
You have to tell him.
I must go out tonight.
I guess it isn't nice having a mother like me.
Of course it is.
He's lucky that he's inside you.
Well... I meant...
Tell me, does that girl get soup too?
It's the first time in my life anyone's made soup for me.
How is it?
Tommy.
You're still here in my home?
Do I look like an asshole to you?
Or like some girl waiting for you on a street corner?
No. No.
What do I look like to you?
Answer me, asshole!
Hm?
What do I look like?
Answer me!
- You fucking rat. - I'm sorry.
- I'll buy you another one, Tommy. - With whose money?
Mine?
You're telling me?
You're sorry?
- Tommy. - What did your mother used to say?
"Before dawn, you'll betray me three times, Peter."
How many times you gonna betray me? Huh?
Stop, Tommy! Stop.
- I'm sorry. - Do I look like Jesus Christ?
- No. No, no. No. - Do I look like Jesus Christ?
Hm?
What do I look like, you fucking rat? What do I look like? Tell me!
- Let go. - No.
No.
I gave you the world... and you spit in my face and go off with those faggots?
- No, they're... - Hm?
- They're not faggots, Tommy. - You telling me I don't know?
I know everything. I know everything that goes on in this city.
- So now they're your heroes? Are they? - Hey, Tommy. What are you doing?
Stop, you're going to kill him.
If I don't kill him, the Corsicans will!
Tommy, that's enough.
What the fuck you doing here at this hour?
I didn't feel well.
Oh. Poor little thing.
I didn't feel so good yesterday,
but I still did what had to be fucking done!
You stayed in bed. Is that right? Huh?
Dinner in bed? Huh?
Rocco made me soup.
Huh.
What the fuck did you say?
- Huh? - Soup.
Soup?
No!
Tommaso! Leave her alone!
Leave her alone. It's my fault. It's my fault.
It's my fault. Come here.
This is my wife.
She's my woman. Are we clear?
You don't go near my wife. You don't speak to my wife!
I know.
- Understand? - Mm-hm.
- Huh? - Yes.
What the fuck were you doing in my bedroom? Huh?
Did you... did you fuck my wife?
What the fuck are you talking about?
What are you saying?
- Are you fucking my wife when I go out? - What are you saying?
- Huh? - Listen...
Nothing is yours here.
- Huh? - Listen...
- Understand? - Yes. Yes. Yes.
You have nothing. You are nothing.
- Is that why you didn't come to Marseille? - No.
- It was so you could fuck her? - What the fuck are you saying, Tommy?
What the fuck were you doing in my wife's bedroom?
Nothing.
Look at me. Hey.
Look at me. Look at me.
Look at me.
You fucked my wife.
You fucked her, didn't you?
You fucked her.
Tommaso...
Tommy!
Tommaso.
Get up.
I'm ready.
Look at me. I'm ready.
Take... Take me to Pigalle.
Take me to Pigalle.
That's a beautiful dress.
Beautiful dress.
What's wrong?
Nothing.
What's wrong with you?
We're having a baby boy.
You're pregnant?
And with my baby boy?
Hm.
We didn't come here to be servants.
Rocco just needs to go.
I don't want him staying at our house.
♪ Hollow to the touch ♪
♪ Make mischief at your best ♪
♪ I'd follow at the cuff ♪
♪ Fake belief and rest ♪
♪ With frozen feet, I'll move ♪
♪ The winter brings anew ♪
♪ Though shallow in my shoes ♪
♪ Left Holland bruised ♪
Please forgive me.
Hi, Ma.
Rocco! Thank goodness you called.
Why? What's going on?
Your brother, Antonio. He can't leave the house anymore.
He says the Gypsies are going to kill him, and they'll do what they did to Claudio.
Why?
Probably the girl.
They grabbed him yesterday. Claudio's anniversary.
They said that he'd been with Zoran's girlfriend.
{an8}Tell Tommaso he needs to beat him up.
I don't know why I was there again.
I know that when you're looking for something in life,
you always have to go back to where you came from.
There he is.
Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!
Tommy.
Why are you here, Tommy?
Those motherfuckers are gonna pay.
Don't worry.
No.
Those bunch of Gypsies had nothing to do with this.
I just fell off the bike.
What fucking bike? Hm?
There's gonna be fireworks tonight. Hm.
No, Tommy.
No, Tommy!
Tommaso. Tommy!
Ma, you can't let him.
- He won't talk to me, Rocco. - For fuck's sake.
Antonio, help me out of this.
- Rocco, no... - Get me out of this fucking thing.
Let's go! Get me out of this!
- Come on, I'm telling you. - Alright, I'm all-in.
- Got it. - All-in.
All-in.
All-in?
- Do I have to draw? - You're locked until next round.
Got ya.
- Alright, everyone in? - Gimme one more card.
All I need is one card.
Alright, then.
Let's see.
Hey! Hey!
Take it easy, take it easy!
Hey!
Whoa, whoa, whoa!
- Antonio! - Hey, Tommy.
Rocco's in there. On his own.
Ah. Well done, Rocco.
- Let him deal with it. - Tommy, he's gonna be killed.
Did you come here alone?
Why'd you come here anyways?
Because of your brother?
Rocco either dies today...
or he becomes a man.
Give me that.
Give it here.
I respect this young man's courage.
We respect this man.
Rocco!
- Hey! - Oh. You Alright?
Leave, Antonio.
- Did you shit yourself? - Fuck you, Tommaso.
- I could have been killed. - Whoa, whoa, whoa.
Well done. Well done.
Be happy you're alive.
You show them your dick while you were in there?
Did Tommaso go with you?
No, Mom. Rocco went on his own.
Yeah. Tommaso was there.
Claudio and Tommaso both always liked this sauce.
- She treat him well, that girl? - Lucia?
Yeah, she treats him well.
That slut took my strongest boy away.
Why is she a slut? Hm?
Because she's out at night?
- I go out at night too. - What are you saying, Rocco?
That's totally different. Totally different for you.
But why?
Because the night is for men.
The whole town knew what she was like.
Everyone talked about her.
You better get used to it.
Everybody gossips.
They'll also talk about me.
Mom.
You know there's always a place for you here, Tommy.
I'm not on my own.
We're having a baby.
Another Del Signore?
A Tano.
He'll be with his dad.
And who's to say that's you?
You're not my mother.
Bitch.
- Rocco. - Ah, my love.
Where have you been, Rocco?
I was at home.
- In Italy? - Yeah.
And how are you?
Doing good.
I missed you here, though.
Do you know who she is?
That's Thérésa, the queen of porn.
That's her.
- Is that right? - It has to be.
Very famous.
What'd you say?
Are you always so good-looking?
Mm?
♪ We fade to grey ♪
It's true. If you look at her, she...
♪ We fade to grey ♪
You're so beautiful.
You're so, so beautiful.
My son.
Can you hear Papa?
Nothing.
Try again.
Hey, it's Tommaso, your father!
I'm your father, understand?
He doesn't understand shit.
He moved.
He moved, Lucia!
Maybe he can hear.
Sure, he can hear you.
So he knows I'm a piece of shit?
You are a shining knight.
You see him sweating?
- Yeah. Yeah, a bit. - Oh, it was horrible.
It was horrible.
- Just tell me you're not going to, uh... - I'm not sure.
I like him.
Yeah, why?
I think he has that something special.
ENTRANCE
Everything alright?
Aren't you tired?
- No? - No.
I'm going to Rome in the next two days, doing a film in Italy.
Come with me.
Yeah?
- You're a lucky guy. - Yes.
Wow! Fifty.
Hey, Rocco, biggest dick in the world!
Hey, Tommy.
This joint is practically mine.
I'll promote you.
The, uh, chef needs to be replaced.
Pasta with mussels is crap.
Oh, really?
What's up? You want to tell me something?
Don't send Lucia to Pigalle anymore.
You come here and tell me... how I should treat my wife?
Love can keep you awake at night.
It kept me awake.
I always saw her... naked.
With Michelino... and the others.
If she wants to fuck, she can fuck in the street.
She can bring in the cash, without feeling everything.
But when she's at home, she's the one with me.
I sleep right next to Lucia.
Quite relaxed.
Got me?
No.
No? You don't understand your brother?
So that faggot is teaching you how to get by?
I figured that out on my own, Tommy.
What happened?
Did you suddenly become a man?
- I'm leaving, Tommy. - Huh.
To make films.
Well, off you go.
Go and make films.
You can forget about me and Lucia.
Go! And never return!
Or you'll be a dead man!
Lucia.
What are you doing here?
What do you want?
I'm leaving.
It's for the best. You should never have stayed in our house in the first place.
You should leave.
Wanna take me away?
Where to?
You wanna take your brother's wife away?
Tommaso loves me.
So this is love, then?
Yes.
You know how much he suffers.
Lucia, he almost killed us.
That look of yours is killing me right now.
You know, you make me feel like a whore more than anyone.
This is the life I chose.
And Tommaso... is the only real thing in it.
When he's a father, he'll understand.
Just you wait.
He'll... he'll find peace.
And if he doesn't?
- Hey, handsome? - Yeah?
It's 30 francs to dream.
Let's go, then.
Safe travels, Rocco.
Did he go because we're not blood brothers?
You're blood-related. That's why you let him go.
You're not going to Pigalle anymore.
MUSIC SCHOOL: AUDITION REGISTRATION FORM CANDIDATE: SYLVIE LANTEIGNE
Fantastic Moana, listen to my plea.
Experience my passion.
It's wonderful.
Sublime!
Feel what I feel.
Feel it too, I beg you.
I beg you. I beg you
Moana!
{an8}MEN - STUNNING EXCLUSIVE MOANA POZZI, RED HOT!!
Stop! Perfect.
{an8}ROME 1987
Okay?
Later. Later. Later.
Rocco, come here.
This is Riccardo, a director friend of mine.
His porn star agency is the biggest in Italy.
No, honey. No, listen.
I promise, the dick will enter slowly.
You mustn't worry, my darling.
Yeah! I promise. Just relax. It will be a peaceful journey. Huh?
- Riccardo! - Yeah. Goodbye.
I'm on set. I'm needed, honey.
Gabriel, my friend.
Is this him?
Italian, 100%.
Nice to meet you.
Pleased to have you as... one of the best men of Eros.
Your face is beautiful.
You two are a match.
Honey? Honey, come here.
This is Moana.
Hi. Moana.
Rocco.
Rocco, I'm not looking for hard dicks and holes.
I'm looking for the revolutionary strength of Eros.
Do you know what Eros is, Rocco?
It's the primary power of sex that we call love.
The primary power of sex that we call love.
Of course I knew that power.
It was in the bull.
In Lucia on her bicycle.
In my mother's sacred eyes.
In my pants.
That was the first time that someone had called it love.
Good, Rocco! Good, Rocco!
Desire her, Rocco! Desire her!
Make me dream of your desire.
Well done! Good, Rocco!
Good, divine!
Let's go!
So, the midwife reaches for the scissors, and she's about to cut
what she says is the umbilical cord.
That girl was about to cut my dick off.
That's right. It was as long as the umbilical cord.
- There it is. - That's right.
- That's not true. - Yes, it's true. It's completely true.
It's a fucking true story!
I think it's just something that we're fucking born with. Y'know?
Except we're not linked by our cords, but by our dicks.
Our dicks, yeah.
You were great today. Honest.
You beast.
- I wanna see how long. - Oh, just leave him be.
- Why is that? - Because it's his party. So just leave it.
How long what?
He's asking how long it takes you to jerk off and come.
- Ten seconds? - Ten? That's impossible.
His dick will catch fire! That's what'll happen. I'm telling you.
So, let it burn.
For real?
No, Rocco. Don't do it if you don't want to.
No, I'll do it.
- You will? - Yeah. Yeah, I'll do it.
You'll do it?
Better watch and learn, Christoph.
Ooh.
So long.
Ten seconds!
Nine! Eight!
Seven!
Six!
Five!
Four!
Every power is an enigma.
It can shine light on you or throw you into the shadows.
Three!
But only when you know your limits and have the courage to overcome them...
Two!
...can you dominate it.
The one that looks like Alain Delon in Borsalino?
Oh yeah! Yeah!
Ah shit, what's his name again in the film? It's...
Yes! Ladies and gentlemen, this is Rocco Siffredi!
- To Rocco Siffredi! - Alright!
A SERIES LOOSELY BASED ON ROCCO SIFFREDI'S LIFE