Ride bene… chi ride ultimo (1977)

Dudes in their 50s and 60s—one with a slick gray beard, the other clean-shaven—sit across a table with microphones like they’re in some high-stakes interrogation. Feels like a crime show, not porn, but the tension is real. Later, a curvy blonde MILF in a fur coat and a younger Middle Eastern guy argue near a bed, her wavy hair bouncing as she gestures. No fucking yet, just a lot of talking, but the vibe is thick enough to cut with a knife. Older guy in glasses also pops up in a kitchen and a restaurant, looking like he’s either plotting something or just vibing. Camera work is solid—close-ups on faces, wide shots for the drama. If you’re into slow-burn, dialogue-heavy stuff with mature performers, this has potential.