El man del porno (2018) - full transcript

When Carlos Andrés decides that the best way to contribute to his family is to become a porn actor, the only problem is that his girlfriend does not know about his successful career.

First...

Isolate yourself
from the outside world.

Second...

Relax. Let it all begin.

In the end,
this is where I belong,

where I can be myself.

Third...

Hold it hard.

Hold it, guys.

This looks fantastic.

More rhythm.



Beautiful, damn it.

Prince, show me Celeste's ass.

That's it.

Careful with your mouth, Celeste.

Close it a bit. Nice.

- Ready.
- All right, Amanda.

Come in.

You'll see your husband
with the maid.

Complain about it.

If you want to hit him,
that's okay.

Should I approach him or her?

As you wish.

Please play with her for a while

so you can have a threesome.



Go.

That's it.

Prince, grab her hair.

Move your head back. That's it.

This is so hot! I love it.

- What's happening?
- Oh, no.

So that's how you spend our time

when I'm away.

But nobody can have fun in my sofa

if I'm not around.

You're a very bad guy.

That's it! I love it!

It's so good!

Camera on the three of you.

I like that.

Amanda, I'm filming your face.

Move your head back.
Your hair. That's it.

Close your mouth a bit.

- Pao.
- I'm with you.

- Filming your face.
- Pao.

Celeste's hair
is casting a strange shadow

on Amanda's face.

Celeste, please move your hair.

There's a shadow on Amanda.

There you go.
I'm on the three of you.

Let's spice that threesome up, guys.

Amanda, oral and penetration.

A soft change.

That's hot.

Very good.

There you go. That's it, Amanda.

What happened?

Careful with time!
You need to cut.

- Come take a look.
- Just say no. That's it.

Wonderful.

I love it.
I love your face, Celeste.

Damn it! Carlos Andres!

Cut!

Honey, should we have lunch then?

- Yes, yes.
- Lunch break!

All of my friends had to hide
to watch porn.

To me...
it was rather a family matter.

- Really?
- Yes.

You can say anything you want.

Fill it up with milk, fuck me...

She's Paola, my sister.

My parents and I caught her...

six or seven times
screwing her boyfriend.

She left the door open.
She didn't care.

She didn't even blush.

This is her husband, Steven.

He's like the brother I never had.

They came up
with this business idea together.

He's the producer
and she's the director.

The money situation at home
wasn't very good

because dad
was an unlucky gambler,

so they decided
to involve my parents

in the production company.

Dad accepted gladly.

He was appointed
as the accountant as long as...

he stopped gambling.

He says he hasn't gambled
for two years.

But I don't believe that shit.

Things with mom weren't easy.

But in the end,
business is business.

She's very smart,
and as she says,

it doesn't matter
where money comes from.

What matters is what you do with it.

Let's pray.

And since my parents
were in a better position,

I went to college.

The usual.

Like a normal family.

Up until that moment,
I was Carlos Andres Sanabria.

But soon, I'd become Donato Roca.

"THE PORN DUDE"

Flesh...

That sin of the flesh
leads to excess.

That sin...

that temptation...

is this world's search

for immediate satisfaction.

It can happen to everyone.

Everyone can fall
into temptation.

That's why we must have
a strong faith.

We can't continue...

I already told you.

I thought we had made
that decision.

We must set an example.

You decided yourself, honey.

He arrived drunk to the set.

He could't get it up.

- I won't work with him.
- Baby...

I already told him.

He promised he won't get drunk.

He promised he won't
even go out the night before.

Steven.

The shooting starts in a week.
I won't take that risk.

Stefano is my go-to guy.

What's the problem with Stefano?

None.

He's got a big dick.

- Well...
- He does, he does.

And he delivers.

We've worked with him
a lot of times.

- He doesn't speak English.
- Please!

Respect God's home!

In your second year,

you don't know much about life.

You restarted your studies,
didn't you?

Why are you like that?

Seriously, I want to be
a production assistant.

I don't want to work
with the camera

or the lights.

Not now.

Maybe when the shooting
is not that important.

You're in charge of sound
and you're good.

I know, but I'm tired
of being the boom guy.

Anyone can do it.

Okay. Sorry, I can't.

You know?
You should thank me.

You're gaining experience
and making money.

What's the problem?

I want to do something important.

Something where I can be useful.

You're so stupid.
Are you listening to yourself?

Sound is obviously important.

Porn is mostly about sound.

All right, all right.
I know sound is important.

Swear I'll be the production
assistant next time.

I won't swear that. No.

What about working on lights
with Anibal?

You're always playing around
with Anibal.

Show me and we'll see.

You won't allow me

to demonstrate what I'm good at.

- Carlos Andres?
- So now I'm the bad guy?

- Paola?
- Unbelievable.

All right, all right, Father.

Thank God, we've had a lot of work.

- Right, Paola?
- Yes. It's true.

Ask the Father to go
and bless our business.

What?

Don't you dare ask me
for a better job.

- Please bless us, Father.
- Oh.

God bless you.

I have to go to college today.

I wish I didn't have to go to study.

Being visible enough

so that people noticed
when I wasn't around,

but also being isolated enough
to avoid making excuses

when I was invited
to do something.

I loved being unnoticed.

Not calling anyone's attention.

Being away
without people missing me.

I didn't want
anyone to notice me...

and I didn't want
to notice anyone.

Well... except for Erika.

Erika Aristizabal.

I had noticed her...

and I couldn't stop
looking at her.

Hi...

- Hi.
- Hi.

Are you the porn dude?

- Sort of.
- Really?

- Yes.
- Good. That's great.

For my Sociology
and Vanguard class,

I have to write a paper

on the representation
of gender and sexuality.

I must talk to someone
who has worked in a porn movie.

Have you...
Have you worked in...?

I'm the production assistant.

But I also do other things
like sound...

No, no, so you're not.

Do you know anyone
who is actually a professional?

I am a professional.

The instructor said it had to be

someone who had been
sexually exposed

and degraded himself...

Degrade?

I don't think
that's the right word to use.

It is not? I think it's good.

I'll give you
someone's contact info.

You will?

Really?

Oh, thanks a lot. Indeed.

Talk to you tomorrow.

Thanks.

Shit.

Now she knows about me.

I was no longer the guy
who didn't say hi to anyone...

to become the porn dude.

What could I do?

It was our family business
and it was thriving.

Paola had just closed a business

to export porn movies with Josh,

an American who realized

that porn was much more fun
and less dangerous than drugs.

From Colombia to Miami with love.

Suddenly, the movies
we made as a family

weren't called

"Three Hot Bitches
in a Hot Tub" anymore.

They became "Horny Latinas
Don't Pay with Cash."

We made money in dollars.

Real money.

- Amanda Sweet...
- Okay.

I have some news, family!

We're going to work
with some Americans!

- Cheers, cheers.
- Thank God!

- Cheers.
- Cheers.

Cheers.

So what they want is...

two scenes in a farm,

because they want
a sunny outdoor location

and all that, and the other five...

The thing about being part
of the family business

is that everyone knows
what their role is.

Well, everyone except me.

Nothing is as dangerous
as being available.

Carlos Andres can help us
with the bookkeeping.

Right, son?

Of course, working with him

meant I had to do
every fucking thing.

Yes, Rodrigo.

I think accountancy,
bookkeeping and numbers,

that's not my thing.

There you go.

Son, what's your thing then?

You've changed careers twice.

You haven't finished any

because they weren't your thing.

Sound isn't your thing.
Education isn't either.

And why do you call me Rodrigo?

Working with your family sucks.

Especially when everyone knows
what their role is

and I'm the only idiot
in the family

who hasn't figured out
what he wants.

I had to find out
what I was good at.

Let's put our hands
in our customers' pockets.

This will be
all about post-erotism.

Careful with the boom.

We have already read this scene

but we'll go over it again.

All right.

So...

the pizza guy brings a delivery

to her customer's house.

She has no money

and she decides to pay him
with a blow job.

Got it?

Remember,
real action starts after.

All right.

I'd like to add that
when the pizza guy arrives,

I open the box.

I see it doesn't have
any extra spicy chorizo

so I decide to look for it.

Wait a minute.
There's something I don't get.

Do I expect her
to give me a blow job

or is it her idea?

If it were my idea,

some foreplay would be required,

maybe some neck kissing,
nipple biting...

something like that, right?

Sure, prince.
I think all of that works.

But I received
a special request from Miami.

They don't want much foreplay,
but action.

All right.

However, it works as an excuse
for the characters

to get to that point.

For example,
the chorizo and the prince...

The lady's spicy taste.

Exactly. That might work.

- Let's rehearse and we'll see.
- Yes. I got it.

- Got it?
- Perfect.

- Are you okay?
- Yes.

Let's go, prince.

- Good morning, everyone!
- Good morning, Paola.

We're going to rehearse.

Paola, I don't know
what's going on.

We've been waiting
for over an hour.

We must start now
or I'll go take a shower.

I get it, baby. Let's fix it.

What the hell is going on?

This isn't working!
It isn't working.

We must shoot this scene

and the one
about the three girls.

- I only have two hours.
- Listen to me.

Listen to you?
This is for the Americans!

Stefano's mom just died.

What?

She just died.

Damn it!

Is there any chance
we can make the scene?

Your mom would be proud
if you fulfilled your duties,

as usual.

Come here. Let me hug you.

That's it.

It's just a scene.

Very well paid.

Very well paid!

Talk to you then.

Don't worry, prince.
If you can't do it, no way.

All right, all right.
We'll talk later then.

He just had an orgasm
and won't get two in a row.

- So no.
- No.

Okay. We're screwed.

From my group, nobody can do it.

One is injured and Daniel
is in another movie in Pereira,

so we can't make it.

We won't make it.

We're on a tight schedule

to get the material ready
and send the DVDs.

If we don't do it, the fine...

It is said that an opportunity

arises when luck
meets preparation.

If that doesn't happen...

But it doesn't matter.

I didn't have any luck
or preparation, but...

I can do it.

No!

Obviously you won't.

There must be another option.

Another actor, I don't know...

someone else who is...

- Why not, Pao?
- What?

No.

You won't be a porn actor,
Carlos Andres.

This is something serious.

Stop talking so much bullshit.

I'm being serious.

If the producer can't pay for...

Pao, we've talked
to every actor we know.

Even to the bad ones.

We've lost an hour.

You said it yourself.
We can't afford that fine.

So, so?

Let's make a simple scene.

Just a fellatio.

A good blow job and that's it.

- We'll make it!
- I can do it.

I said no!

He doesn't even look
like an American actor!

We'll dye his hair!

A couple of words in English!
That's it.

So now we must do it
because you say so?

Oh, that's nice.

Well, no.

It doesn't matter how many times
we have to shoot.

- Don't grab me.
- Want some water?

No. That'll make me want to pee.

- Some valerian.
- No, nothing.

Some weed.
It might be good for you.

- You're making me nervous!
- Enough!

Ready, Pao?

Ready, Pao?

I can't do it...

I can't do it.

I'll wait for you outside.
Will you do it?

- I'll take care of it.
- Okay.

All right.
Let's get ready then.

Luchito, stay with me.
We'll hold the boom.

The others
will wait outside for a while.

Mmm...

- Ready.
- Ready?

So, Chuli?

- You know the lines?
- Got it, got it.

All right.

I told you it wasn't that way!

It wasn't that way.

Honey, your dad

got into a traffic jam
over the bridge...

Your mom is unbelievable!

- Is everything ready for lunch?
- Yes.

No. Steven is shooting.

All right. We were in a hurry.

- Go put the groceries away.
- What?

- Put the groceries away.
- I'll do it. No problem.

- Really?
- Yes.

All right, honey.
I'll get changed.

- I'll be right back.
- Don't worry. Go.

No comments.

I'll take a shower.

Okay.

Is the material ready?

Calm down!

Well...

- The material's ready.
- Okay.

In fact, it's very good, Pao.

Thank you.

How was it?

How was it?

I was a machine.

A stallion.

A badass.

A porn star.

Good.

I had finally found
what I was good at.

Far from my father's mediocrity...

far from other people's
expectations...

far from constant stress...

far from me not giving a damn.

This is what I wanted for myself.

This was it. Period.

I want to be a porn actor.

What, baby?

I want to be a porn actor.

I'll make some of our movies
and then we'll see...

what comes next.

No, son. Imagine that.

An actor?

No, no, no.
That's a very unstable job.

Those poor people don't know
when they'll get called.

- It isn't that easy.
- Right.

It's not for everyone.

If you want to have sex,

there's many other things
you can do.

I already did a scene.

Yesterday, I did a scene,
and it was great.

Right, Steven?

Honestly, it was.

What do you mean,
"honestly, it was"?

What do you mean?

Paola.

Paola!

Did you know about this?

Why do you confuse our son?

No, Carlos Andres is very young.

He must finish college

and then decide
what he wants to do next.

It was just a scene.

We had agreed on something else.

Haven't I taught you about trust?

Why did you keep it from us?

Can I say something?

For us to know.

What about what I think?

And you shouldn't have told him...

It wasn't a question.

It was a decision.

And once your career is over...
what's next?

Mom just didn't want me
to be an actor.

She didn't care
if I was a porn actor.

But I had made up my mind.
A porn star had been born.

Now I needed something else.

So? Your opinion?

That's a good name.
Right, Steven?

I think it sounds good.

Good, and in the end,
it's punchy.

And it sounds like a real actor.

Where did you get that name from?

- Why Renato Doca?
- Donato, Donato Roca.

Think about it.
Think about it, Paola.

Who would buy a movie called
"Carlos Andres Sanabria

and the Schoolgirls
with no Underwear"?

In that sense...

yes, you're right.

And well,
an artist's name is his seal.

It's vital.

It's Donato Roca. Donato.

It sounds Italian,

it's an homage to Italian movies,

but it also has Roca, which is...

what the director will pay for.

But that isn't...
Wait a minute.

What? Again?

Donato Roca.

Donato Roca.

That name and the scene
I had done

turned me into a porn actor.

I could now say

that my family's business
was also mine.

Hi.

Hey, did you find
the contact info I asked for?

The contact info?

Yes, for my paper

on degradation
of sexual exposure...

No. I didn't find it.

Don't you think that "degradation"

is a very strong word
to describe...?

Come on.

It's about exposing
your sexual intimacy

to entertain an audience.

That's clearly degradation.

That's not even sex.

It's a distortion of reality

that changes a human
due to impulses.

- If you watched a movie that...
- Shit.

Erika talked too much.

It's not that I didn't enjoy
watching her blush,

how she ran out of breath
when she talked,

how her tits looked
when she gesticulated.

But what she said...

what she said was just
too much information.

More informed

and you could change
your perception.

No?

Should we go or...?

Let's go.

Ever since he was little,
he was unstable.

Remember?

He liked soccer

and then taekwondo
and then swimming...

What is Carlos Andres' problem now?

Imagine, Father, he's decided
he wants to be an actor.

- Wants to be an actor?
- Yes. Just imagine that.

- That's great.
- I don't think so.

- That's a very respectable job.
- It's very unstable, Father.

- He was disoriented.
- I just want the best for him.

How good he's chosen a path.

Martha, daughter,

don't allow this
to disturb your peace.

Everyone must follow
his own calling,

either as a lawyer
or an engineer.

- Yes, Father.
- I think that's great.

- Really?
- Yes.

Maybe the fact of impersonating
other people's lives

allows Carlos Andres

to cope with the situations
he sees at home.

What situations, Father?

Your business situation.

Oh, no.

No, Father. That's not it.

Carlos Andres wants to be
one of our actors.

The worst plan ever.

A black-and-white movie in Polish.

Half of it is a flashback.

The other half is a dream,
I think.

I mean...

3 hours and 45 minutes
of pure shit.

I was sitting
next to the girl I liked,

but she was more interested
in post-war Polish films than...

than in me.

That means femininity.

It's a stronger term
than the left.

Good.

But the right part
is always kept.

The pace picks up
in the second half.

- Really?
- So I thought.

- Yes, it's nice.
- Should I close?

No, let me.

Okay...

Hey, what is it
that you do in movies?

I'm the direction assistant.

- Nice.
- It is.

- And you stare, obviously.
- I don't.

- You don't?
- No.

Come on. You do!

No, no. I mean it.

Of course. All men do.

Yes.

She was right in front of me.

I was paralyzed.
Scared as hell.

That's when I thought:
"Fuck it! I'm a porn star!

If I want to, I'll fuck her
right in front of her house!"

I didn't have to say anything.

I just had to show her
who she was talking to.

- Bye, see you in college.
- Carlos!

No.

- Bye.
- Bye, Carlos.

- Take care.
- Bye.

A porn actor gets chosen
for three reasons:

because he's able to get it up
in front of others,

because he doesn't come
before hearing: "Action!"

And because he's able
to finish it all

once he's told to.

Physical appearance matters.

I won't deny it.

But it's not fundamental.

What are you doing there?
Come here!

Ready, Charlie?

Get set.

Take your underwear off.

Sorry.

Oh, baby...

I couldn't tell by looking at you.

Why are you laughing?
Stop it!

Just enjoy, Charlie.

Stand up, baby.

Show us your breasts.

Now lean, so that...

Charlie.

Thrust her very slowly.

Come here, Martha.
Come here.

Our son is working.

Please, please don't destroy
this business.

I'm begging you.

Paola, your brother
is about to enter

a very difficult world
and he doesn't know.

Will you allow him to?

All right, let him decide
if he likes it or not.

He's old enough.

He'll become an actor.

Is that what you want
for your brother?

Silence. Josh is there.

You didn't answer, Paola.
Answer me, answer me.

Instability is a problem.

He doesn't have a permanent job,

he works for pennies.

I just want him
to have a normal job.

I know, I know.

I get worried
because I love him.

I know!
I know, but don't worry.

Very good!

It seems we have found
our main character.

I tried to talk to him, Father.

To convince him,

to show him
there's a different way.

I tried everything you said,
but it didn't work.

Father, what should I do?

Tell me, what should I do?

Show him the path of good,
Martha,

and think he'll follow it.

Everyone lives life his way.

Yes, right.

So, I should wait
until he makes a decision

and then respect it?

What you mentioned the other day

about one's calling...
called my attention.

No, no, no, Martha.

If you see that it isn't
the right path,

other options
must be considered.

So I didn't understand, Father,

or I didn't know
how to communicate that to him.

Why don't you talk to him?

- Me?
- I know he won't come.

But there's a dress rehearsal
this afternoon.

- Why don't you come home?
- No, no.

Yes! We won't tell him
that you're coming.

We'll take him by surprise.

I can't, Martha.
I don't belong there.

Father, I'd thank you for that.

No, Martha, I have many things
to do at church.

- What should I do, Father?
- Just talk to him.

I already talked to him, Father!

- Didn't you hear me?
- Yes, I heard you.

What do you think
a mother should do

when she finds out
that her son decided to be...

a porn actor?

What, Father?

- A porn actor.
- What, Father?

A porn actor, Martha!

Is this actually
what you want to do, son?

Well...

I can't picture myself
doing anything else.

I think I'm doing great.
I'm good at it.

I know this may bother you.

Is this your calling?

I guess.

I already taught you
what I had to teach you.

I already taught you
what's good and what's not.

You are an adult, Carlos Andres.

You, you can fly on your own.

And, son, if this is
what you want to do...

count on me.

The next step with Erika

was the unavoidable
introduction to her family.

Well, what does your family do?

No, dad, no.
Stop the interrogation.

It's not an interrogation.

An interrogation
takes many days.

The word "interrogation" means
that you're interrogating him.

They make videos.

Videos?

Videos? What kind?

Institutional ones.

Yes, they are... institutional.

- For the...
- For institutions then.

Yes, like for companies. Right?

It's a trend nowadays.

Everybody is making...

They're doing great.

In fact, you should make a video

for your company, dad!

Of course!
It would be great!

It could work because...

Well, but...

those videos aren't for everyone.

Things with Erika
were going great.

I loved seeing her talk...

and talk... and talk...

and talk.

- And I think that's absurd.
- Yes.

Absurd.

I could stare at her for hours.

Anywhere, anytime.

I felt complete
when I was with her.

If being in love
was something like this...

I was lost in love.

Scene 5. Interior.

Massage room. Day.

Sofia is sleeping
on a massage table.

Jason is on the other,

waiting for Solange
to give him a massage.

Solange comes in, action starts,

and then Jason responds:

Honey, I have some dick spasms.

- What?
- Dick spasms.

The volume and the intention
must be different, Carlos.

- Honey, I have dick spasms.
- Okay.

Solange answers...

Yes, I can tell you're tense.

But my tongue can release
all sorts of knots.

Perfect.

Action starts.
Not a blow job yet.

Sofia gets up slowly.

She sees everything
that's going on.

Listen, in this dialogue
you're upset,

but in fact
you just want to be invited.

Sofia's turn.

What the hell are you doing, Jason?

Sofia, I have enough
for both of you.

You knew this was
a sexual fantasy of mine.

Stop staring
and come closer then.

Good. Action starts.

Okay, then you stand up
and then...

No.

Mmm...

Being a porn actor
means coping with excess.

But not in my case.

It wasn't just a game.

Mom was an anthropologist.

Dad didn't want me
to study Anthropology,

so I didn't think I'd end up
studying Anthropology.

I also wondered
what other studies to pursue.

Knowing what to choose
is important,

because it determines
your future.

Did Carlos tell you
about the paper I must write?

- No.
- No, no.

- No.
- Yes.

- Yes.
- No.

No, honey.
I would remember.

- In college she was asked to...
- It doesn't matter.

I have to interview for college...

an actor.

Or an actress...

Porn?

Yes, a porn actor.

- Just ask Carlos.
- Of course.

Mom, dinner got cold.

I can help you.

If you want it warmer,
I can heat it up.

I can help you with Marlon.

Marlon, Marlon.

Nice.

Who is he?

What do you mean? Marlon.

Carlos Andres, don't be like that.

- Help her with the interview.
- Yes, I told him so.

- Who wants some dessert?
- I want some dessert!

- Want some?
- Yes, I do!

- I'll be right back.
- I haven't finished yet.

Just try it, baby.

And she says
it's custard dessert, but...

I thought it was...

It isn't a custard dessert, right?

I thought it was something else.

That's what she has told me
since I was little.

Wasn't it too much
meeting my family?

Hey, don't say that.

- I really liked them.
- Really?

Yes, they're cool. I swear.

Steven?

- Well, he's...
- He's so nice.

Yes, yes.

He's great.

But he talks...

Well, everyone talks
about your business...

as every family does.

It's normal.

- Sure?
- Sure.

Anyway...

And just like that...

I had a girlfriend.

I mean, Carlos Andres Sanabria
had a girlfriend.

But Donato Roca didn't.

Carlos Andres...

- What?
- It's your life.

You decide what you want
to do with it.

Are you sure
you want to have this job?

Are you sure about your choice?

I am.

Why the lies then?

Having a relationship
in this field is tough.

Lying makes it worse.

Especially to that girl.

No, listen.

Things will break at some point.

And you'll lose
either your career...

or your relationship.

That night I knew...

I was right.

But three weeks later,
Paola was right.

Hi, baby.

I've been calling you
and you haven't answered.

Do you want me
to pick you up at 4?

Let me know.

I'll pick you up at your dad's
or at your friends' place.

Kiss.

Carlos,
I like seeing you in love.

How long have you been together?

- Three months.
- Three months?

Things look good, right?

- Wanna continue?
- Yes.

So, the dialogue...
Let's go this way.

Wait, wait.

Okay.

My plumbing is clogged.
Can you help me?

I have the perfect tool.

- What's your name?
- Lina.

Do you come to this gym often?

I do.

You're not doing it well.
Stretch wider.

That's it.

But Alvaro didn't think I was cute.

I didn't know
we had more in common

than expected.

Oh, Donato!

He obviously told
the only person

I didn't want to know about it.

Motherfucker! Son of a bitch!

Erika, wait!

Let's talk!

Erika!
Don't make me chase you!

Let me talk! Let's discuss it!

I mean it!

Wait! Let me explain, please!

Wait, Erika!
I swear I wanted to tell you!

Really?
Were you going to tell me?

Were you going to say that
you were screwing ten women

while I was studying at home
like a fool?

- No, Erika.
- Do you have sex with men too?

Why are you acting like that?

That's why I couldn't talk to you!

Don't talk to me!
I said don't talk to me!

Don't talk to me!
You disgust me!

So I disgust you? Nice.

Why didn't you tell me before?

You should've told me
when I took you home!

Does my mom disgust you too?

Does Paola disgust you?
Does my sister disgust you?

So everyone doing this
disgusts you?

So judgmental!

What are you looking at?

Life turned to shit.

My life stopped for two weeks.

I didn't get up.

I hated being alive.

But most of all...

I hated I wasn't alive
for her anymore.

Then one night I realized...

I couldn't go on without her.

Erika, open up, please!

Let's talk!

Erika, you haven't answered,
I haven't seen you!

I won't leave
until you open the door, Erika!

Erika, you just can't
stop talking to me!

It meant something to you too!

At least come out and tell me
that it meant something!

It meant something to me.

Go to hell.

Erika!

You fell in love with me,
not with my job!

That was just a job!

You talked to me first.

What could I do?

I've always liked you...
ever since I saw you.

Before I got into...

If you ask me to, I'll quit.

I'll leave it all behind.

But please... don't go.

Carlos Andres...

you make porn.

You slept with many bitches
and then you kissed me.

- You told me things...
- No, no.

It wasn't like that,
it was just a job.

And... my job has nothing to do
with my personal life.

Besides, I can't picture
myself doing that.

You weren't fair to me.

What you did was wrong.

I know, I know I wasn't fair to you.

But I want to be fair now and...

be fair with you most of all.

Really.

No, Eri, Eri, please...

Please don't go.

You can't imagine
how miserable I've been...

since you left.

I haven't been able to work.

I don't...

I can't, I just can't.

I can't.

Really?

Why not?

Because you changed my life, Eri.

I can't imagine life without you.

I'm not me anymore...

if I'm not with you.

And your dad...

I didn't want him to be
the one who told you.

Why isn't he here,
trying to kill me?

He's not home.

He'll be away for a while.

Eri...

I had never felt like this.

I mean it.

Never.

Do you promise...

you'll leave it all behind?

I promise.

Will you take that ring off too?

Also?

That's why I won't give you any,
that's why you won't get any.

Give him some
so he moves his hips.

I don't want to see you all drunk.

- So he moves his hips...
- Look, there he is!

Hey, hey!

We were waiting for you,
you've finally shown up.

Come here.

Who's the best brother?

Who's here? Come here.

Who's here?

Our baby.

Drink it up.

Drink it.

We've been celebrating
after getting some news.

- Drink it up.
- What?

- Just drink it!
- What, Steven?

Crazy boy...

Josh...

wants us to coproduce...

with Jessica Palmers
and Bianca Siemens.

Guess, pretty boy...

who they want as our lead?

They think you're
the Latin Nick Heart.

Half of it will be shot here
and the other half...

guess where.

In Miami, in Miami!

Man, this is a sexual fantasy
for those of us who make porn!

After this...

we'll get to all...

all of the American market.

DVDs, web series...

They're even talking
about having our own channel!

Come here, you know what's next?

You know what's next for you?

You do, you do?
Are you happy?

And also the yacht.

What you mentioned.

Yes, an apartment too.

What you mentioned about
New York is great, because...

It's just that I...
I was thinking I...

I won't make porn anymore.

What do you mean, Charlie?

What are you talking about?

It's just that I won't make
porn anymore, Steven.

In Colombia?

No...

in general.

Charlie...

are you aware
of what you're saying?

You're telling us to send to hell

everything we've been doing.

Will you send it to hell?

Talk to him, tell him something.

You know him.
What's happening, Charlie?

- Man!
- Enough, enough.

Do you need some time?

In that case,
we can talk to the producer.

They might give us some time...

- No, no, this isn't about time.
- Easily, I mean...

I won't make porn anymore,
not now, not never, it's...

What an asshole...

Unbelievable.

When things started
to work out...

you had to fuck things up.

Listen, Charlie.

I know actors sometimes...

are balky, dual...
I don't know.

Is that it?
Is this about money, man?

If this is about money,
just tell us.

- Tell us.
- No.

- Just ask for it!
- Whatever you want.

Ask for money and we'll give it
to you right away!

- This isn't about money.
- What is it then?

It's just that...

sometimes you have to choose
between your career

and the people you love...

I'm not saying
that I don't love you.

What are you talking about?

What are you saying?

What are you talking about?

You must make
that fucking movie,

no matter what!

No, Paola!

No.

He won't make any movie
if he doesn't want to.

Come here, son.

Come on.

Calm down.

Tell me.

Are you sure
about what you're saying?

I am.

All right.

So... the movie won't be made.

Just thank Mr. Josh
but he won't do it.

- How do you... how...?
- Enough, Paola!

You've said it yourself,
no drama.

The movie won't be made,
topic closed.

All right, Mrs. Martha.

Let's just send everything
to fucking hell.

You don't have to be rude,
Steven.

Sorry.

- Steven...
- Shut up.

Thanks, Mom.

Thanks.

You screwed up.

You fucked it up, moron!

Stop it, Paola.

Don't tell him anything,
just go upstairs!

Don't worry.

Indeed...

everything was fucked up...

so badly, that I couldn't live
at home anymore.

May the Virgin
and God protect you.

Okay, all right.

And my happy days began.

Just tell me how I can help.

After apologizing to Erika's dad...

- Okay.
- We started to live together.

A new life far from excess...

a new life where Alvaro
helped me to find a job

to provide for Erika

while she finished her studies...

Half an hour for lunch...

from Monday to Sunday.

And the breaks...

Of course, he got me a job...

Show me your hands.

With the worst boss he could find.

You have experience
as a pizza maker?

Sort of.

Break it.

It was strange...

but sublime too.

Stefano was on it...

Who was he with?

A man and a gorgeous girl.

Tears rolled down his cheeks.

Tears? Stefano cried?

Man!

Unbelievable, he's too sensitive.

He became like that
after his mom's death.

Obviously.

Hey...

how are things with Erika?

Good.

At least I don't cry like Stefano.

I mean...

honestly.

Fine, we're happy.

We've been living together
for five months.

We opened our new microwave,
that was like Christmas for us.

She complains about the bathroom.

The usual women stuff.

- Your sister is just like that.
- I guess.

Listen, Charlie,
don't you miss your old life?

My old life?

Come on, man!

Just tell me the truth,
you just miss seeing me naked.

- Right?
- Right.

Donato, keep it in, Donato!

No, man.

I miss that too...

the feeling that I'm good
at something.

Needless to say,
you're not good at it.

You're great, Charlie.

- I'm not kidding.
- The pace, the adrenaline...

Honestly, but I wouldn't change
what I have now...

for my old life.

Honestly, she makes it all worth it.

I'm much happier now than before.

That's a fact.

Honey!

What is it?

The worst day ever?

In the worst pizza place ever?

But...

I can make it...

a good day.

Really?

What do you say?

She did.

She made my day better.

And my life.

And everything.

It sounds stupid,
but love had changed me.

Not even after a million scenes...

I had never felt like this.

It wasn't just a great fuck.

This was different.

She made me feel different.

Porn didn't give me that feeling.

In fact, I couldn't even compare it.

They were two different experiences.

Sex with love is something else.

That was precisely the end
of Donato Roca's story.

I would've done it...
if dad hadn't screwed up.

To cover the hole he had made,

the producer
asked Esteban Mahecha

for a 180 million pesos loan.

He was Bogota's
main drug traffic leader.

A very...

very bad idea.

I'll pay.

I'll pay back!

On top of it, instead
of investing in the company,

he decided to gamble,
he wanted to double the profits.

He was sure he would win.

But owing some motherfucker
you know is one thing.

A very different one is owing
a guy like Esteban Mahecha.

It was all a bad... terrible idea.

No, no.

What are you saying?
Obviously not.

- How can you ask that of me?
- It's our only choice!

Think about a real choice!
Come on!

- What are you thinking?
- No way.

Charlie, our situation is terrible.

The financial statements
showed something...

but the reality was different.

The reality is that dad
managed our business terribly.

It's that simple.

Damn it, we found out we owe
a lot of money to the bank.

We have no credit.

We have nowhere
to get that money from.

This is the situation.

Josh called us two months ago,
he asked about you.

We told him
you didn't make porn anymore.

They insisted.

Turns out that the DVDs
we made with you were reprinted.

You became an Internet phenomenon.

You're famous and even trendy.

I know, but it's true!

You're an urban myth.

There are other actors, Charlie.

There are.

Some of them are even better.

But turns out...

What?

People want you.

We did the numbers,
we'd get 161 million.

We'll have to find the rest,
but it doesn't matter.

Carlos Andres...

it's only a six-minute scene.

You're our only choice.

Either that...

or dad will get killed.

That's it.

I...

I can't do that and...

I don't know how to tell...

Erika...

It's about your dad.

Mom...

What do you want me to do?

- You want me to stay home...?
- What can I do, Erika?

While you fuck those other women?

Dad will get killed!

It's just one scene.

I told them...
we had to talk about it.

Of course,
I had to discuss it with you.

You know, you know...

You understand that body and soul

are two different things, right?

You do?

You get that, right?

You...

Well, it's not a question.

It's a decision.

The scene is as follows.

You're with the teacher...

you're the only one
who hasn't returned the test...

she approaches you...

she says something
that leads to foreplay

and then the action starts.

- Who's the actress?
- Amanda.

Amanda.

We can look for another option, but...

No, she's fine, she's fine.

Charlie, see you on set
when you're ready.

Let me know.

I'll direct the scene.

Are you up to it?

Yes, I need to do it.

Let's go.

I'm here...

Sound!

Done.

It was all ready.

But when something
is doomed to fail... it does.

Precisely that day,
I couldn't get it up.

- Ready?
- Rolling.

And...

Honey, I don't want
to pressure you, but...

we could shoot the scene
before the penetration...

and we'll see how things go.

- You think?
- Yes.

Got it, okay.

So guys...

we're going to change a bit
the dynamics of the scene.

Carlos Andres.

Then you say your lines
and action starts after.

- Got it?
- Okay.

Got it?

- Ready?
- Got it.

Fine, let's do this.

- Ready guys on set?
- Silence!

- Sound!
- Rolling.

Camera rolling!

Scene one, take one.

Concentrated...

horny...

and... action!

Donato Roca.

So you failed your test again.

If I don't pass this test,

I'll lose my chance
in the soccer team.

Really?

If you want to play,

you'll have to show me
your potential.

I'm thinking
about a good way to do it.

Right there, your hand.

Look, grab the teacher's ass,
it's gorgeous.

That's it, that way.

Move your hand up,
suspenders off.

Her shirt button.

That's hot.

Perfect...

Perfect.

Put the teacher's leg up.

Good, there we are.

Go for it, kiss, kiss,
kiss all the way up.

Up, find her tits...

That's it.

Kiss her... and get there.

Carlos!

Cut, cut!

Come on, calm down.

- Calm down.
- Don't worry.

- Are you okay?
- Yes, yes.

What's wrong, Donato?

What's happening?
This is unusual.

What about these people,
why are they looking at us?

I don't understand
why they're on set all the time...

looking at me...
they're making me nervous.

There's too many people on the set!

Okay.

Celeste, wear your uniform
and we'll do

the male teacher-female student scene.

Say hi at least.

We couldn't shoot today.

Why?

Some production problems.

The camera wasn't working well.

We'll see if it works tomorrow.

Do you want
to order something or...?

I'll take a shower.

What do you want?

A pill, cocaine?

Tell me what you need
and I'll get it.

I'll get it up.

Don't worry... I'll get it up.

We don't know how
or where dad is.

If you go out there,

forget about Erika for 30 minutes
and fuck Amanda.

Otherwise,
we won't see dad alive again.

Understood?

Other actors are waiting outside.

I'll make other scenes
in the meantime.

Amanda will be waiting for you
whenever you want

and whenever you can do the scene.

We have two days to shoot,
Carlos Andres.

Without you,
they'll pay me 12,000 dollars.

12,000.

So you're in trouble, Paola!

This might sound stupid,
but without love,

without that feeling,
I can't do that scene.

I don't give a damn!

You must have thought about it

before getting into this business.

I told you many times.

This isn't about feelings or love.

It's a matter of biology and horniness.

If anyone chose to make porn,
anyone could do it.

I'll wait for you outside.

- Is Carlos in?
- Yes, come in.

Thanks.

Hi.

You know if Carlos Andres has...

finished, is he resting?

Carlos Andres won't do the scene.

Why?

Let's just say that...

he fell in love.

That's why he won't do the scene.

We haven't completed
all the money, so...

dad isn't coming back.

- Want me to talk to him?
- No.

- I can talk to him.
- Erika, don't.

He'll listen to me.

I'm the only person he listens to.

I'll talk to him for five minutes...

Erika, there's no need
to confuse him anymore.

Seriously.

I don't know...

I don't know
what the solution may be.

But something is clear,
your presence doesn't help.

This...

will be solved as a family.

I'm just trying to help, you know?

Just don't.

Carlos...

Carlos.

I just wanted to tell you...

that I know you don't want to do it.

But now I know you have to.

You left so much behind...

you made a lot of money
with this job.

You even took your ring off.

You...

you'd leave it all.

You would...

even let your dad...

You'd do anything for me.

Anything... anything.

Look at me.

Look at me, it's okay, look at me.

I'd do anything for you.

Anything.

Erika helped me to do

what I couldn't have done myself.

Donato Roca.

So you failed your test again.

If I don't pass this test,

I'll lose my chance
in the soccer team.

Porn wasn't
about porn stars anymore.

It was about us.

If you want to play,

you'll have to show me
your potential.

I'm thinking
about a good way to do it.

Erika agreed
to make this scene with me.

The contract only required me
in the scene,

so the producers agreed.

It was unique.

Magical.

It meant doing something
I had done many times before,

but it felt different.

It was probably
the least erotic scene ever.

Kids.

It's good, I'm fascinated.

- But...
- It needs more rhythm.

It's too romantic,
I need you to be horny.

You must demonstrate you like it
when it comes in and out.

Otherwise... it won't work.

At least until...

Okay, so we need more action.

- Very well.
- Look at her.

That's it!

- There you go.
- Go.

Look at me!

What are you looking at?

Okay, we have some rhythm.

Can you thrust her faster?

Look at me.

Get it in, get it in.

There we go.

Open your mouth a bit, princess.

Grab her hair.

Show me her face.

This is so hot!

Perfect!

Good.

Thank you.

Seriously.

All right.

I love you.

And I love you.

Donato.

It's nice to be able to count
on you, Charlie.

Oh, God.

Donato, I talked to Josh.

They want you to be...

their exclusive talent.

You know what that means?

I'd say about...

70,000 dollars a year!

They want you.

You're the best.

No, Steven.

I won't make porn anymore.

I told Erika it was my last scene.

Thanks...

Thanks.

Porn was over for me.

I could finally be with Erika.

On my own terms, with our new life.

Hi.

I was offered to make
some movies...

and start with short scenes.

Very, very short scenes.

Not something big.

Not...

But there's a chance...

it might become something bigger.

Don't give me that look.

Josh was telling me
there is a trend

called "girl next door."

It's about the typical girl,

I mean, anyone can be
a porn actress.

They're not looking for voluptuous,

perfect women anymore.

They're looking for real people...

for women who feel empowered
about their bodies...

who feel at ease
with their femininity.

They're clearly looking for reality.

For people...

like you...

or like me.

Don't give me that look.

Come on.

Don't make that face.

Look at me.

It is said that love can take it all.

But a partner
who was a porn actress...

was too much for me.

Oh, Donato!

You can't love anyone
while making porn.

And cut!

Okay, guys.

- So we got it?
- Got it.

- Everything okay?
- Everything okay.

We'll make a scene
on Saturday, right?

- No, next week.
- Next week?

No, I told you
I was available until 4.

Luckily, porn ends
when the director says "Cut."

- I thought you wouldn't come.
- Yes.

And our lives continue then.

It's beautiful.

Hi, honey!

Hi!

Go with dad.

Did you see all the decorations?

It was all for you.

The lights, the balloons...

the balloons over there...

Grandpa is right there.

I thought you wouldn't make it.

You look beautiful.

Maybe many people wouldn't like
to have a wife who makes porn.

They might say many things.

But I have something to say
to those people...

I'm happy with the woman I love.

In the end,
we are like any other family.

A family composed of Donato Roca
and Jessie Horny.

But a family in the end.

Erika?