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Mumma's Boy
Takes place on the set of an inner city low budget porn shoot. We witness the moments before anything pornographic takes place. We see an 'acting rehearsal' and then direction being given by our slippery and suggestive director. Our two 'actors' are then left alone for a couple of minutes during which time they connect with each other and are then interrupted by a phone call. The phone call leads one of them to give a heart wrenching performance of a previously innocuous script. The film's only real offense comes in the final line, when after witnessing this very sincere and moving performance that has left everyone else in the room stunned, the heartless director blurts out 'OK. Now suck his cock'.
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