Emanuelle and the Last Cannibals (1977)

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Emanuelle and the Last Cannibals

THIS IS A REAL STORY
Narrated by JENNIFER O'SULLIVAN

Hurry, the straitjacket!

Hold it!
Colque it now!

Beware!

I'll give you an injection.

She bit her Nipple
a nurse.

She was found near
Mato Grosso is one selvegm truth.

Let me hear your heart.

Go, go, go back
their rooms, please.

Emanuelle! What are you doing here?
Want to see you?

If you find it is a journalist
This will be a scandal, you understand?

Glad you're going tomorrow
then my worries will end.

Taking advantage, tell your editor
that next time ...

you need of my services,
cost twice as much, remember this.

Do not be afraid.
Will not hurt you.

What is your name?

Why not tell us anything?
Is confused?

Or maybe not understand.

She bit her nipple
a nurse.

As a cannibal, fantastic!
A real scoop.

- How is the nurse now?
- She will be fine.

But she lost a breast.
She even asked for it.

She is a well known l*sbian.
She began to abuse the girl.

Three weeks were horrible.
Niniguém imagine what happens there.

By the way, Rod ..

A doctor friend of his said
next time will be charged double.

- But do not tell me the próixma time.
- Oh, come on!

See that hole reporagem!

See, Rod, that strange tattoo
she has a strange creature.

It is very strange.
It seems an Aztec symbol.

Or something. Let's talk
Nelson, he should know something.

File picture shows the Same pattern.

It is a symbol tupinambá. A tribe
that was completely extinguished.

Hope that helps. Now I
go back to my work.

- Thanks, Nelson.
- This is important information.

Imagine this in a
first page:

"Children brought by white
savage tribes of the Amazon "!

Better to say:
"Of a cannibal tribe."

The girl, of course, and the breast
nurse also, is not it?

You're right. "The last cannibals!
What a great story! Excellent idea!

Ever heard of Professor
Mark Lester?

- No.
- It's the most famous anthropologist ...

who has made several expeditions
the Amazon River.

- And with success.
- Best to forget his ideas, Rod

After my last experience,
I get a month off.

Oh, by the way, Emanuelle ...

Professor Lester is the trustee
Museum of Natural History.

You'll find it there.

- Professor Lester?
- Yes? How may I help you?

- I thought it was much older.
- Thank you!

My name is Emmanuelle, Professor,
I'm from the Evening Post.

If you want an interview, we
talk about it over lunch.

I'm leaving, if we want
go to an Italian restaurant in the north.

- Excuse me, just a minute.
- Sure.

Give it to Mrs. Brown
and say you'll call later.

Let?

- Your work looks interesting.
- Yes, quite.

But in times like these, it seems
I broke some of my fossils.

Professor, my newspaper published
a series of articles on tribal customs.

And I wonder
more about it.

I know you're an authority
this area.

And you have done ...
some expeditions ...

among the most savage tribes
Amazon.

True, but the substance is
so long that I fear that ...

if you want to know more
we go to my house.

And you think, Professor,
it would be risky to accept?

If I were you
would take great care.

Well, maybe for my article
worth the risk.

Now let's stop playing
and talk a little seriously.

If you go with me to my
home, I can show you ...

full documentation
about cannibalism.

- I'm with you.
- I also have interesting films.

Really?

I know I look like someone who wants
show pictures, but I have the material.

But I believe you,
teacher.

Incidentally, I offer
an expedition to the Amazon.

Guided by you and fully
stand by my newspaper, of course.

Or maybe you think
not worthwhile.

Leave your work at the museum,
or if you think too old for this?

- And then?
- Are you teasing me, young lady.

But do not answer to you
show something really interesting.

This is in Tanzania.
This film is not very old ...

and was made by a famous
anthropologist named William Simmons.

It's about punishment two adulterers
by the cannibal tribe.

What you see, is a classic
example of a ritual cannibalism.

You see, only the eyes are eaten
by relatives of her husband.

Moreover, relatives
women eat a man's p*nis.

It's horrible, but not Africa
What interests me, but the Amazon.

See this picture. She was found
Tapurucuará on the other side of the forest.

The tattoo it seems
a symbol tupinambá.

Strange, this tribe was extinct.

The descendants of Tupinambá
are Apiacás.

But already do years
do not hear about them.

Very interesting.

I think I'll accept your offer
to lead the expedition.

Why not come together later
because now I have a subject matter.

A man?

You should probably find
I waited for you all my life.

I am a free woman,
and behave as such.

You're fascinating, Emanuelle.
But I do not want to fall for you.

It's alright,
Lester will lead the expedition.

- Prepare everything for tomorrow. [/ i]
- No, wait a minute, Emanuelle.

I think it's too dangerous.
You better forget it.

No way, I'm going tomorrow.

This mission is important both
for me as for the newspaper.

two things.
It, do you?

Sure, just do not want to regret
in giving my consent.

But please,
be very careful.

Phil, prepare documents
for shipment.

You know, dear, I was terrified
when she learned of her story ...

that damned
psychiatric hospital.

Thank God it ended
and we can go together now.

No, Peter, we can not. Tomorrow
I go to Amazon to work.

Matters very, very interesting.

- It's about caninbais.
- Girl, you're crazy.

You really are crazy.

Maybe I'm the same.
But what I want now is to make love.

- But now?
- Now!

And good luck, honey!

Bye!

Let's make a stop because
need to send a telegram ...

my friend Wilkes
saying I'm coming.

Be right back, will not delay.

This is where the girl is trapped.
Who knows if she is really crazy ...

or are you just reacting like this because
is in an unfamiliar environment.

announces Pan-Am flight 218
bound for Sao Paulo.

Passengers, please go to
to gate number 26. Thank you.

Good morning, two tickets to
the flight this afternoon, please.

Thank you.

- Why are still cannibals?
- They are more social reasons.

Several political cannibals
As Amin, e. ..

In some cases, canibalismno
is tolerated by civilized societies.

As the plane that crashed in the Andes.

Amazon ... a place to live
under its own rules.

Sometimes, they need human flesh
for the rituals.

You see down there?

There are people in that village
eternally struggling for survival.

- Really?
- Exactly. - Why?

Well, in this climate the vegetation
grows so fast ...

that the village otherwise
would be muffled.

- See, we're almost there.
- I'm not seeing anything.

So we move the clouds,
you see the runway.

- I took the girl to Red Wing.
- And where to find?

Actually, not me,
but a priest. Father Morales.

A missionary who lives in the forest
there are 16 miles away.

She was bruised, in shock,
and was delirious.

I specialize
dialects in the Amazon ...

and when I asked
where it came from ...

and who she was, did not answer.
Or may not have understood me.

As for cannibalism, in 25 years ...

soun only two cases
which were suppressed by the government.

That girl had a tattoo
a creature of the tribe Apiacá.

Impossible! The Apiacá disappeared
for over 15 years!

- I thought so, but now ...
- Mark! Mark Lester!

Isabelle! You're a woman!
The last time I saw her was so!

Six years have passed since
who was here last.

This is Sister Angela,
and this girl is Emanuelle.

She is a journalist and came
here to write about Apiacá.

Tell her sister, who Apiacá
are not seen for over 15 years!

Father Morales to help you have
contact with the tribes of the forest.

Tomorrow I will bring to the mission
Supplies, why not come along?

- As well, with you?
- Yes, she's at my place.

She is as capable as
any old like me.

The river, it takes five or six days
to reach the base of the mission.

Does not usually have problems. Same
well, Sister Angela will be with you.

Isabelle has done this crossing
tenfold. I'm proud of it.

It's really a great girl, Isabelle.

I'm sending the Indians Felipe
Manolo and to help them.

Isabelle decides to come back when.
It will take them wherever they want.

Do not forget, young lady, who promised
stay here a few days until you return.

I usually keep my promises.
It will be a great pleasure.

For me, too. Father Morales
will be happy to see him.

He hates coming here
call us "savages".

He is a man
truly wonderful.

- Have a good trip, Mark.
- Thanks, Wilkes.

- It's okay, sister?
- Yes, thank you. Goodbye.

- Careful with that, Manolo.
- Come on! Put it here.

- Bye, Dad.
- Bye, honey. Be careful.

Yes, do not worry.
Here, this is the last.

Here.

Forgot your g*n and the hat,
Isabelle.

Thanks, Dad.

- Bye!
- Bye.

- Goodbye!
- Take care, Wilkes!

- Do not worry, Dad!
- Goodbyes!

And here we go.

I'm from Dublin, came to the wedding
my sister, and yearn for a mission.

There is much to do. We are already
four sisters there and can not be gone long.

Around here, superstitions
are still very strong.

Imagine that there healers
that cure diseases with herbal ...

and strange rituals.

However, they often
are actually very beneficial.

In the mission that began
use many of its decoction -

with great success.

- Okay, Philip, will stop here!
- Okay, okay.

- I saw it with Mark.
- When?

Last night, when they made love.

Look, a monkey!

See, alligators!

Here!

This seems a great place
for camping.

Tie the boat here.

Hold tight!

Thanks, Isabelle.

- I have to reload.
- Again?!

For my article must
many images.

Give me the g*n, quick!

Do not sh**t, it is very dangerous!

Are you okay?
I'll take it from you.

- Thank you.
- No need to thank, it was nothing.

My name is Donald McKenzie.
My camp is right there.

- I'm Mark Lester.
- They can go to my camp.

We're going to the mission
Father Morales.

Sorry to say this,
but there is no mission.

Were attacked by wild animals.
We arrived shortly after it happened.

I tried using the radio's mission
but unfortunately it was damaged.

What about the children, the nuns
Father and Morales?

I'm sure the natives
would do nothing against them.

- Everyone loved them!
- Do not know about it.

We do not think his body
among all the dead mission.

Just found the bodies of nuns
and some children.

It was a m*ssacre.

- Donald! What happened? I heard g*nshots.
- Nothing, it was only a serpent.

- This is my wife, Maggie.
- Hello

Salvador! Help them with stalls
and arrange them food.

- We were going to the mission.
- Oh, sorry.

Do not despair, maybe
not all are dead.

Some must be
hidden in the forest.

We will organize a search
with helicopters.

Do not cry, please.

Never forget what I saw. All
bodies horribly muitlados.

Can I ask you something?

- What are you doing here in the woods?
- Hunting.

Hunting is my life.

Already sacrificed a lot for
satisfy my desire to hunt.

You'll never understand how I feel
when I see an animal on the tracks.

The satisfaction to catch it ...
and k*ll him.

Why not go hunting in Africa?
It's less dangerous there.

In Black Africa? This is what
I call no hunting.

Put you in a Land Rover,
you choose an animal and sh**t.

And you can pay dearly for it.

And you throw ...

No.

Here is totally different.
First, because the country is unexplored.

Second, because you must divide
risks to animals.

The man can also be hunted,
as with you and the snake.

Are you sure your trip
has to do with cannibals?

Yes, we are looking
a tribe of cannibals.

They tie their victims,
open their bellies ...

and pull out their guts
and eat them.

The first thing
they eat is the heart.

Consider which snaps
courage and virtues of the victim.

It's not hungry, so
leave the remains to the vultures.

No thanks,
I'm not hungry.

Come with me.

We can not continue.
I do not think is right ...

risking the life of Sister Angela
and Isabelle. It is very dangerous.

No hitting
and organize another expedition.

If that were the Apiacá attacked the mission
something must have to take them, right?

Perhaps the garora in hospital.
It may have something to do with them.

Too bad we do not have a radio.

We have to warn Wilkes
we're coming home.

I feel bad going home
with tasks unfulfilled.

But in these circumstances
I think I made the right decision.

I can not sleep.

McKenzie, told us so
What happened to the mission ...

decided to come
the basis of Tapurucuará.

And take with us
Sister Angela and Isabelle.

And I think it would be better
if you do the same.

It can be dangerous
for a man here.

I think not, anyway
I have my r*fle.

I came to hunt, and if my target now
to be a human being, I do not care.

Thanks for the invitation,
but I prefer to continue.

Well, I think it's best
go rest now. Good night.

Good night.

Where have you been?

- I asked where he was!
- I've been taking a bit of fresh air.

- That's how you say? b*tch!
- And you are powerless!

- You broke your promise!
- So, let me sleep now.

I have to talk to you.
Professor Lester wants to return.

- It can not, we must continue.
- Yes, and let's continue.

If he tries to convince her, either
firm. Refuse! But watch what you say.

Do not worry, Donald, will be
Careful, I know what is at stake.

Let me sleep now.

Run! Come on!
Manolo's dead!

Poor Manolo!

Oh, my God!

Undoubtedly.
It is a work of Apiacás.

They also took the boat.
They should not be many.

- Otherwise, they would have attacked us.
- f*cking Wild!

Our boat is also gone, with
all supplies, compass, everything!

It's dangerous here.
You'd better come with us.

We will follow the river to
not to get lost. Now, come on!

We take only what
is strictly necessary.

Okay, let's also.

How can we
find it now?

Currently, we have to
bother to keep us alive.

So then we have to
separate them, and continue the search.

Ah, something bit me!
It hurts!

- Where?
- Right here.

It is very dangerous. A fly
can inject their eggs here.

They grow in the flesh
causing gangrene.

Already over.

Dammit, I wanted something to drink!

See, Isabelle, is a bible!

- A Bible?
- Do you have a blanket here.

Father Morales!

Have no fear, is not dangerous.
It's just a little python.

Help! Mark, rescue,
I'm sinking!

Socorro, Mark!

Cut a twig, Manolo, fast!
Do not move! Do not move, Isabelle!

- Mark!
- I'll get there! Give it to me, quick!

Here, Isabelle.
Do not let go, hold tight!

Help me pull it up!
Help me pull it up!

Help me here!
Calmly, calmly ...

What she put
on my wound?

Rest a little, Salvador.
It's my turn to watch.

- Mark!
- Shut up!

What are you doing?
Are you crazy?

Your perverted b*stard!

Enough!

Mark!

C'mon, Mark.

- Where are you going, sister?
- I was going ...

Salvador! Go to Sister Angela.

In the clearing, we're safe.
The Indians must leave for the attack.

Mr. McKenzie! Mr. McKenzie!
The Nun's gone!

She went into the bush, I called
and she did not answer!

When I look for,
she was gone!

Do not stand there like idiots,
let's go for it! Come on!

Take care.
There may be more.

- Too bad, it was a shame.
- It is very dangerous to follow in the dark.

Let's go out again at dawn.

My God, help! Help!

Help!

My God, help!
Help! Help!

- How many corpses you left?
- Nearly a dozen. Not many.

And remember that we must use
some hunt for food.

- Look, pieces of Angela's dress!
- We are on track.

- Why not attack us?
- You might want to get us one by one.

- Why do this?
- Perhaps they need fresh meat.

It is useless to continue.

Sister Angela at this time,
certainly already been eaten by cannibals.

- Listen ...
- Do not listen to you, Professor!

We're in this for her.

- And now I will take my own decisions.
- McKenzie, I just suggested ...

Bullshit! Forget it!

- Donald!
- What is it?

- See, what could it be?
- Do not you see?

It's a piece of the plane.
We're getting close!

Professor! I acknowledge that I
a bit harsh before. Sorry.

My nerves are on edge.

Calm down!

The river probably
is not far off now.

But I think that we should
camp here and spend the night.

Why must we stop here?

We have to stay separate
we are getting close to the plane.

You better go to sleep now, Lester.

I stand in your place. You do not
rested much in recent days.

Thank you.
But wake me in two hours.

There.

Come and see. I saw something
shining when we went here yesterday.

There it is! We!

Finally!
Now let's look for them.

Look under the seats!

Wait, I'll help!

Here! Gotcha!

Here ...

Let's see ...

Look!

We did it! We did it, Maggie!
We're rich now!

Now I hope to get out of here alive.

Yes ..

Yes, we will leave.

I just hope you
do not leave me now.

- You know I always loved you.
- No, Maggie, I will not let her.

- Now that was reborn as a man.
- Oh, Donald!

McKenzie!

Donald! Donald!

Where are you?

Donald!

Follow me!

- Lester!
- McKenzie, what happened?

The Apiacás! We have to go back
them! They took my Maggie!

Has a radio here.

Dammit!

The plane crashed two years ago,
returning from a field of diamonds.

I know because I
had worked there.

That's why we came
Amazon ... to find the diamonds.

And now the wild brought them ...
and my Maggie!

Forget diamonds.

The find is very important.

A rocket launcher
and bundles of security.

- We must look for Maggie.
- Hello? Please answer me.

Nothing.
I tried all frequencies.

The Apiacás should already be on the island.

Maggie should still be alive
and will not be sacrificed in the evening.

Because they believe that
the gods can not find ...

the soul of his victim in the dark.

It is better to wait until evening
to cross the River.

Why the victim is only
sacrificed in the evening?

Only on special occasions.

Probably under the influence of sentence,
a kind of drug ...

that makes them violent
and aggressive.

They usually use only
in their tribal rituals.

We'll know more tomorrow, if it
We can talk about what we saw.

We must have hope.

The night was calm, but now
the wild and begin to move.

b*stards.

They have lit the fires.

Is everything clear? When we get
the island we will divide us.

McKenzie, Isabelle and Savior
vain for a way ...

Emanuelle and I go the other.
We will be guided by the sound of drums.

Will approach the village
in opposite directions.

I'll fire a rocket
as a signal for the attack.

This causes us to have
best chances.

If luck is on our side,
maybe we can save the poor Maggie.

And then we will run immediately
to the boat. Come on!

- You go in that direction.
- Right.

Look for the sign.
Good luck.

We're going here.

Look! Our boat!

Let Demarré it.

Great, still has a little
gasoline here.

There! In that cage, Maggie!

From what I remember reading,
This is the party's annual fertlidade.

During the full moon, they sacrifice
his victim as an offering to the Goddess of the Waters.

It's getting late.

Are many. If we try to save her
now it will be the end for us.

Get off me!

Get off me!

Maggie! Maggie! No!

Let her alone!
You b*stards!

Unleash it! Maggie! No!

Maggie!

Maggie!

Get off me!

No! Maggie!

I k*ll you!

Look! Isabelle!

They must have drugged her.

- My God, now go k*ll her too.
- Not if you do like I said ...

will not k*ll her, for now.
See.

See? Every year they take
a girl who is pregnant ...

and to sacrifice for
Goddess of the Waters.

And the k*ll on the riverbank.

- But Isabelle is not pregnant!
- See what happens next.

Let's get outta here, let's try
do something.

Come on.

It is the stone of sacrifice.

We must do something fast.
If not, Isabelle will be k*lled.

Mark, I had an idea
that can work.

That girl from New York should
mean much to them. What do you think?

- You're mad.
- It's the least I can do.

We can not allow her to die.
I'm sure it will work.

The Indians are very superstitious.
As far as I know it.

They believe that their goddess is
to bless and receive the sacrifice.

And when they realize what
happened, we'll be away.

Okay, let's try.

It is time, go ahead.

- Give me the pipe.
- Good luck.

Swim as fast as you can!

Quick! Go!

Damn! Do not want to get it!

Expect to sh**t
when you get closer.

sh**t him now!

We did it!

Here, wear this.

I never thought I would be able
to k*ll someone.

They say that a journalist does
anything for an article.

I would be happy receiving materials
for a sensational scoop.

But not so.
Manolo, Philip Salvador and ...

lost their lives in the
monitor this crazy adventure.

And for what, is what I know.

And Sister Angela, so gentle.
Maggie and Donald and his rags ...

Do not misunderstand, Emanuelle.
This is not anyone's fault.