All language subtitles for Buona.Sera.Mrs..Campbell.1968.720p.BluRy.x264.AAC-

CAMPBELL VINEYARD

What's going on?
What is this all about?

WELCOME

It is an exaggeration!
I only went out for five weeks.

What a beautiful way...

Welcome back - US Air Force 293 Squadron.

Pink! Pink!

Mrs. Campbell!
Welcome home!

- Did some letters come, Rosa?
- One of those aunt's words?

- Did you receive letters?
- Yea.

- Accounts, ads...
- From the USA, for example, from Gia...

- Letters from America?
- Yes three.

Three...

Bring your bags.

"Dear Carla,
luck is on."

"I want to see
you, you and my dear daughter".

"I have an 18-year-old daughter,
I don't know anything about her."

"Honey! I have some terrible emotions.
I hope to see you.

"Like my dear
daughter with a beautiful name",

"Gia".

"Carla, baby, isn't it wonderful that
my daughter brought me so much satisfaction?"

"It's fantastic, Phil Newman
has an Italian daughter."

What was there?
What's wrong?

It's done!
It was all over.

- Because? Which is?
- In all these years, nobody knew.

Nobody suspected anything.
Not even you.

And now it was known.
Everyone knows.

- General!
- What is this, general?

Squadron 293 fought hard in a
small town called San Fiorino.

We held annual meetings to raise funds.

This year they will return with their wives
and children to give the city a new chapel.

We must ensure that these
boys are never forgotten.

They got me pregnant.
What could I do?

But... three parents?

Yes, three parents.

But how did it happen?

You don't know how they lived
during the war.

You don't know what
the last summer was like.

Dad died.

I was only 16 years old...

More and more American soldiers were
arriving at the Air Force base.

And there were no more rooms.
They were taken in private homes.

Each house 2 to 3 men.

My house was very small.
There was only room for one man.

So they sent only one man.

A young sergeant, Walter.
Walter Braddock.

He was so beautiful, shy, a little boy.

Billy! Billy, baby!

20 years! How are you doing?
You put on weight, eh?

You have something here.
Wait a minute!

It's a money bag!

Are you still alive?
Already got married?

I begged, I begged,
but she wanted to come anyway.

- Hey baby, this is Billy.
- Hello, Mrs. Braddock.

The sergeant hasn't changed a thing.
Always very cheerful.

Yes, it is marking ground
everywhere it goes.

Beautiful. Isn't it beautiful?

It was so shy. For a week he
was alone in the house.

Two children, alone and scared.

We comfort each other.
We comfort each other.

So they took him away to fight.

And the pure and lonely
tormented soul was left alone.

The next day...
When Phil arrived.

Oh, Phil Newman...

The happy and careful Phil.
with wavy hair,

his hair moved when he laughed.

Five years and gets dirty
with chocolate bars.

How can your mouth go wrong.

Phil, there's still in the corner!
Baby, do it like this!

Let me see, Brucy! OK.

You have chocolate in your scarf!

What do you want me to do?
Leave it in the boy's mouth?

- Put it in the pocket of the dirty jacket.
- Why don't you stop? Where are we?

Honey, take the documents, I'll
call the hotel to prepare the rooms.

Better to take Bud with you.
You have to go to the bathroom.

Why wasn't it on the plane?

We went on the plane.
About the Azores.

- Why can't you go alone?
- Phil, don't deny it! It's all yours.

- Very well, let's go.
- I want. - Me too.

Why not, everybody.
Large organized family.

Follow me, marching to the men's room!

We were just kids.

Alone and scared.

So he left.

I was afraid it would break my heart.

But he was transferred just like Justin.

Justin?

Yes, Justin. He was a pilot,
wild, reckless.

A gypsy in the night.

Don't look now, but they squeezed my ass.

Welcome to sunny Italy!

- Am I guilty in any way?
- Yes, I did and realized

Thank you for reminding us that
we are still here.

Oh, you're not going to start calling it
"Archive", are you?

- I'll call to confirm...
- Is it that important?

I wanted to confirm my reservation... do
you mind?

Clear. Go and see
everything you want.

- Amazing.
- Why don't you check the rooms too.

You have good ideas, don't you?

It never stopped him to sleep anywhere.

Welcome to sunny Italy!

It was an officer.
It was like a miracle.

He brought me chocolate, canned soups.

Love-me to American soup!

Justin was exciting,
but sometimes it was sad.

Like the others.

And so... we comfort each other.

It is very comforting for such
a young girl!

They came into my life and disappeared.

And three weeks later,
I learned that I was pregnant.

- Oh my!
- So I wrote to each one...

about my condition...

Each gave me the same answer.

"Don't be afraid, my dear,
because I will take care of you".

And they took care. They sent me
a check every month.

Since then, for the 1920s, have
you received a monthly check?

In 20 years I have received
three checks, monthly.

And you still don't know
your daughter's father?

Of course I know!
I just don't know what it is.

- Hey, Lieutenant, how are you!
- Good to see you again!

Good to see you.

I want to check my reservations.

Me too...
Oh, excuse me.

I don't understand... your husband...
the brave Captain Campbell, who was it?

There was no husband.
There was no captain.

So where did you get Campbell's name from?

- From a can of soup.
- Does your name come from a soup?

Si, just because it's an
American name like others...

How is Coca-Cola.

I couldn't call myself a Coca-Cola lady.

So your name is made up,
your husband's name.

But not the baby.
This was not counterfeit.

My dear Gia...

I had to have a name, out of
respect for your father's name.

You don't know what this city is like.

How they like to point the finger.

Carla Solmi, the cat in the alley,
as they used to call me.

These people knowing that I had
a daughter but without a husband?

Could it be one of three parents?

No! I didn't say a word.

Make those cows fat by jumping outside.

Calm down.

I'm a lady and I do n't care about anyone.

I had my baby in Florence,
and when I came back I was in mourning.

I mourned my rich
and dead American husband.

- The soup captain.
- Yea.

And I solved it at once!

"Good night, Mrs. Campbell. How's
your daughter at school in Switzerland?"

Good night, here, good night there,
everyone says "good night".

Everyone calls me "Countess".
Nobody ever told me my name.

- And Gia knows?
- Of course I didn't know!

Mrs. Campbell is the
only one who knows it.

If Gia ever finds out...

Who is it?
What do you want?

Carla, love, are you?
It's me.

Oh, is it you?
Good to hear your voice again!

- Which one is it?
- I do not know.

- Who is... how are you?
- I just arrived. Can we talk?

- And Gia is there?
- No, not in the room.

I hope you brought it
from your home in Geneva.

It is clear.

- Do you have any idea where I am?
- No, I have no idea where it is.

Listen, I'm going to sleep in Rome tonight.
I will take a bus in the morning

I'll be there around five.

Tomorrow at 17 h.
Take care, baby.

Ciao.

- Tomorrow morning he'll be here at 5.
- And what are you going to tell him?

Nothing. I'm not going to be here.
But you will say:

"Mrs. Campbell had
to take the cat to the doctor."

- But it's healthy.
- He loves me, he's sick.

Hello? Ah, love...

Carla dear, all that
remains of the weeks with you...

In the little white house and
the room where we used to...

It's been many years
since everything was gone.

I can see you standing there...
I just want to say...

I want two rooms with
two bathrooms and a shower.

Thank you very much.

What did this one want?

Same as the other, except for,
two bedrooms, two bathrooms and shower.

Carla! Carla!

My Carla!

- Get me down!
- Oh, Carla!

- Anyone going somewhere?
- I go.

- But it just arrived...
- Is that any of your business?

- I figured that...
- You don't get paid to think.

But the Americans are coming,
the friends of her late husband.

Don't you want to see them?

Vittorio! Don't you have a heart,
don't you have feelings?

Don't you see when it will hurt
to see them again?

Now, when I start to
heal the soul wounds...

Begins?
After 20 years?

What do you know about
the time to cure this?

What?
You are a doctor?

Healing teacher.

Perhaps you are right,
Mrs. Campbell.

But the Americans will arrive tomorrow.

It's late.

Why should I cross the strange
mountain nebula in the darkness?

Instead of sleeping, in your bed.

And tomorrow, rested, you
will feel less of the scars.

Five weeks ago.

Look what you're doing!
I always do the same thing.

- I always get irritated with you...
- No, you know... I just...

I said I will, I will!

- Please!
- No, no, I have to take the bus.

- Where's the nearest phone?
- Right here, sir.

No, I mean, outside the hotel...

Turning the corner, on Via Veneto.

- Thanks.
- You're welcome sir.

Quiet!

Honey, I'm going to the bedroom,
put the kids to bed!

I'll get something to eat.

- With what?
- My apples.

- Apples?
- Honey, it's 3:30 in New York.

I want something before I go to bed.
I know a place on Via Veneto.

- Good idea.
- I will go with you.

Didn't you hear what I said?
In New York it's 3:30.

- You should be in bed.
- I don't sleep in the same bed as him.

- Why not?
- I'm already grown up.

What difference does it make?
I'm older than your mother,

and we go to bed together.

I bet it wasn't easy the first time.

Did you hear that?

Phil, we are not going to
discuss the whole trip,

if the boy wants to go, take him with you.

Shirley, they have
street women around here.

And what's the difference?
You will only buy apples.

- I want the street women!
- Me too.

You heard?
Future sex offenders.

Now you go straight to bed!

- You go with daddy!
- You are spoiling that child!

Don't yell at me and control your attitude.

Come on, playboy!

Hello?

Sim... Roma?

From Rome.

Hello? No of course not.

How can I be asleep
when I'm talking to you?

I couldn't call before.
I was under supervision.

The three children and Shirley
do not lose sight of me.

Whatever it is, I'm glad I heard you.

I'm very excited, I can't wait to see you.

see you tomorrow.
Take care, baby.

Who was?

- Who?
- On the phone...?

It was nothing.
The owner of the mill.

"My love... I can't
wait to see you ..."

Maybe it was the operator.

- Who was?
- Gia.

- Gia called.
- Oh yes, from Rome...

In a baritone voice.

I understand...
Monthly visits to Florence...

and comes back with expensive gifts.

You are not going to Florence,
but to Rome with him.

Florence, to get the check
from the family of the deceased husband.

- You know it.
- I know nothing. All this years.

I just arrived from Bordeaux,
how can I know?

Every day I take care of
Mrs. Campbell's vines.

Just carrying grapes.

This is notoriously expected.

Oh no! At night and no one can see,
and then it's different...

E o Sr. Thumbs down ...,
"I love you"...

"The only eyes, Vittorio, the only
ears, the only nose in the world."

Now I find another nose elsewhere.

Who is it?
A banker?

An old, wrinkled man
with a cigarette and a paunchy man?

There is nobody.
There is no other man.

It is true.
In all my life no one...

put your hand on me, except you and...

- my daughter's parents.
- Country?!

Dad!

You make me nervous.
I don't even know what I'm saying.

- Go back to bed!
- No, thank you.

For Mrs Campbell, I am of a lower rank.

Go to bed, it's late.

Oh, yes, I am low class.

But this one from the class that you are,
makes you leave here tomorrow.

When Americans are arriving,...

- When Gia is coming.
- Is Gia coming?

- Yes, he wrote on the postcard.
- What postcard?

De Gia, who arrived last week.

Rosa!

Received a postcard from Gia?

Yes. I told you,
but I threw it in the fireplace.

"Vittorio was very helpful
in writing to me about the meeting."

"I can't wait to meet
my father's American friends."

"I will arrive on
Thursday afternoon."

I can not go out.

If Gia is coming, I can't leave.

- Did you write and tell her?
- What's the drama?

He only knows the alphabet
and started to write.

Mr. journalist! Who appointed you to
be my daughter's correspondent?

Someone had to have written,
After all, she had no father.

If there's one thing
you don't know, it's about parents.

I, I don't understand.

Doesn't Gia want to be with the Americans?

Do not.

She would be proud to say,
"I am Gia Campbell,

The daughter of a brave captain?"

No, your idiot!

Ridiculous type, asshole!

Do you want to know why? Why
was there no brave Captain.

There was not even a captain

But who did it!

A lieutenant, a sergeant and a corporal.

Tell him!

I don't understand how people leave
boys alone on a trip like that?

Did you see that boy?
He shot close to my ear.

- Don't worry, children are like that.
- How do you know that?

- Father of the year.
- You have to remember...

Mr. symbol of fertility!

One of these days you
will be in for a big surprise.

Sir "eggs"...

One of these days you
will be in for a big surprise.

Yes, let's bet!

Thanks. Thanks.

- What an uproar...
- Hurray!

- Daisy flower!
- Superman!

Easy, Superman.
Let's walk.

Phil! Stay here!

You almost drowned me
and you don't even care.

Oh, come on, can you be sweet?

Hey, mama Capulino!

No, tenente!

Hey, it's the Capulins.

Vanessa, Maria, Silvano, Reno,

Luigi, Francesca.

St. Anthony, Giuseppe,

Calm down! Calm...

Something is not right.
I'm going back to school.

It's Gia!

Gia!

Vittorio!

I missed you!
Pink!

- Gia, dear!
- Mommy!

Gia, baby, I was worried!
It was taking so long.

- Where did you get this car?
- It's from a good friend of mine.

Isn't it cute?

Gorgeous. But we will
leave it for later.

Mom, you 're a special friend...

What I am going to say is very important.

So you can tell me on the way.

- Going somewhere?
- Yes my dear.

No, mom! The Americans
are here and I haven't seen them yet.

Gia, my baby, how can I
make you understand?

I can't see them.

Don't you see, my dear?

Your poor father died.
And they survived.

How can I stop hating them?

Why do good people die first?

Poor mom!
Of course, you shouldn't stay.

So hurry up, dear.
Let's go fast.

No, mom, I don't.
I have no reason to go.

- But Gia...
- They are friends of my father.

And I want to ask about my father.

How he thought, where he lived,
who thought, who felt.

I want to know everything I can about him.

- Take your bags home!
- You will not go out?

My place is with you, dear.

When you ask old questions.

Oh, mom!

You wait for me with the other girls.

I'm going to take your luggage.

- I'll meet you later.
- He is well.

How about this!
Did you see that?

- Very well.
- Still the same.

I remember something else.
I will tell you tonight.

- You will say that.
- Believe me.

I would like to go, but my
wife is going to make a fuss.

Do you want good advice,
how to dispose of it?

Pay attention and listen to
these two magic words.

- Beauty salon.
- Beauty salon?

What do you mean by Beauty Salon?

It is where young women
go to wash their hair.

It takes an hour. Put the shampoo on

and half an hour later,
"beautiful and clean"

Pedicure, manicure:
Another 40 to 50 minutes.

Depending on the condition
and the demanding you are.

It might be good advice...

Why are you getting tired doing hair?

I heard that there is a famous
beauty salon in San Fiorino.

What is the
reason for your unexpected kindness?

Somehow, you have to start somewhere.

Hello? The hall, please...

I would like to make an appointment,

at the hairdresser.

Can it be immediately?
Mrs. Young. Thanks.

I'm lucky! I was told I
can fix this right now.

Wait for me on the corner.
It won't be long.

Great.
One moment please!

Where's my outfit?

I sent it to pass.
They will bring it at 07:30.

"Goodbye"!

See you later!

Shirley... I never told
you to do your hair.

But...

I still say you should go
to the beauty salon...

If I knew I was going to
stay the weekend...

sitting in a smoky beauty salon.

I have such a headache that I could scream.

- You should stay home.
- You wouldn't even miss it.

Because it’s not yours, fat guy!

Oh, doçura!

Why can't you speak
six words without a fight?

Did I ever ask you to do something?

Do not put stones and let the river run.

All I ask is that you go
to the beauty salon.

To look special.

And you know why...

because you are very special to me.

It's ruining my wig.

Oh, darling!

Somewhere in Mexico, there
was a bald woman.

I like your hair better, not that.

Enough!

Get out of that room, dear.
It will be good for both of us.

Yes I know.

We could be on a second honeymoon.

With the sunshine and bananas, okay?

So are you going to call the salon?

- Clear.
- Beautiful.

Later.

Are you ready to leave yet?

Come on, Dad.

- Where to go?
- Mom said we were going shopping.

What? Mom said that...

- Dad is ready. Let's go.
- Stop yelling!

I love exploring new places,
traveling abroad...

And you know, I'm curious,
I would like to see galleries in Florence.

I heard it has beautiful things and you
can get ridiculously cheap.

Same? What would you like to buy?
Painting, sculpture?

Room shelves.

They have, Florence has
beautiful handmade things, so beautiful!

- We're going to Florence tomorrow!
- I'll try...

by the way, my name is Shirley Newman.

My husband, Phil Newman,
he was a corporal when he was here.

I'm Lauren Young. My husband
was a lieutenant. Justin Young.

I can bet Phil knows you.

When I get home, I will certainly ask you.

Do not look now, and do not let her
know that you are looking at her.

Doesn't this young woman seem like
a typical Italian beauty?

Better warn her, I speak English.

Sorry, I thought you were a city girl.

I am, but I am half American.

My father was in the squad.
Captain Eddy Campbell.

Same!

I went to school in Switzerland.
The American School in Geneva.

He was killed
shortly after getting married.

Since then, his family has supported us.

They were wonderful.

What a beautiful story...

- Very touching...
- And your mother?

After all these years,
what happened to your poor mother?

This is my mother.

Is that the mother?!

Mrs. Campbell, sorry...

I'm Mrs. Newman.
She is Mrs. Young

- How is it going.
- How is it going.

- Hello.
- Hello.

What a wonderful story!

And your daughter... what a
lovely daughter yours.

Want to know she is a link.
Do you know what she is?

She is a living link between the
squad and this city.

How did no one know anything about it?

It is a very private matter...

Now it's not over!
I am a member of the Women's Committee.

And I'll make sure everyone knows.

Do not bother yourself...

What's more, I'm going to make
them do something about it.

- Sure?
- Sure.

Thanks.

in this place, where
the silence of death reigns,

"Here, where in those days,
many fought ..."

"Where you can still
hear echoes from the cannons.

"Here, where a lot of young people came
from across the ocean."

"Winged hearts to
help the oppressed."

"And where they lost
their lives, a holocaust."

"Almighty God,
we will say our humble prayer:"

"Give these young heroes
the eternal reward ..."

"for your sacrifice."

"They offered it here on a
battlefield in a foreign country ..."

"In this moment of extremes, you need"

"to have your hands to fight"

"that tears of blood are wiped away,
with the desire to give to your children ..."

Look at this! That's the girl I met
at the beauty salon with your daughter.

Isn't she stunning?

Imagine finding both
here. But how lucky...

Sim...

"Merciful Lord, we humbly ask,"

"please without sacrificing
your youth."

"to be a lesson to
the world that has been lost ..."

"War means
destruction and death ..."

"Oh Senhor!"

"Amém!"

Now, we welcome Squadron 293.

Welcome home!

Yes, because this is your home.

A second home.

Even though you
lived for a short time here...

for many of you, and for us, it
was the time of a lifetime.

And when you return to the United States,
have the feeling that it was so.

Because many of you have left
something of you behind.

- Behave like ducks.
- Yea.

Just pray for the night.

Because tomorrow I will take Gia and leave.

Early.

Have you forgotten me?

Weird. I didn't find an
American who heard about Dad.

How quickly they forget...

Do not be sad!

Tomorrow, tomorrow we will
leave early for Celestina.

- Celestina?
- I promised you, you're very sick.

But mom, the Americans are here!

Sorry dear. You said
you have something to say to me.

We leave in the morning,
I drive and talk, ok?

- Okay, Mom.
- Now go home.

Look who is here?
Mrs. Eddy Campbell.

I'm Walter Braddock, don't you remember?

Eddy's friend.

- Hello, Mr. Braddock.
- Mrs. Campbell, it looks great!

Don't tell me this is Eddy's daughter...

My daughter, Gia.
Gia... this is Mr. Braddock.

Good evening, Mr Braddock.

Hi, Gia!

It is so beautiful ...!

So beautiful!

I am an old friend of your father's.

Old friend.

Look, I don't know if...

Not if you're willing
to dance with older guys...

I would love!

You dance well,
Mr. Braddock.

- Mr. Braddock? Dance very well.
- Yea!

Waltz, that's me.
Nijinski learned from me.

You know, I'm from Gary, Indiana.
It is a good neighborhood.

I spent my youth in Jersey.

So I moved to Gary and married Fritzie.

Fritzie is my wife.
It's there, with red hair.

We have a small bar.
He is very good.

Flaming torches outside, Neon lanterns...

The food is good, cocktails
good drinks, frog legs...

Nice, elegant place...

Very beautiful.

Is he one of them?

Tell me about him!

Who is your father?

Well, what to say?
A nice guy...

- Very modest...
- Handsome?

He was no movie heartthrob,
but he looked good.

- Was it tall?
- Oh yeah.

He was well dressed.

Manly, that's the word, manly.

You must have known him very well.

Well, I can tell you this:

If I were in front of you tonight,

as i am now,

and looking at you,

he would be the
proudest father in the world.

Thanks.

Sorry, but we can leave tomorrow.

- When?
- In the morning?

- Do not worry.
- At 12.

Excellent.

- Gia is wonderful.
- Thanks.

- Hi.
- Hi.

How are you going to let him in the house?

Because I already told you,
I won't be there.

Don't you mind if I dance, Sergeant?

- Thank you, Miss Campbell.
- Thanks.

He too?

- Talk about him!
- What have you heard?

Not a lot.
I heard it was beautiful.

What did you say?
Beautiful is not it?

I can say for sure, it was nice, but...

I was told it was very manly.

Virile?

What do you know about it?

In the morning, don't worry!

- Hi baby.
- Hi.

Now that we’re so close, dance with you,

I feel like dancing with my own daughter.

- You never danced with your daughters?
- Not a lot. They are children.

Mind if I get your partner, Corporal?

Take care of her, Lieutenant!

She's a wonderful girl!

The third?

Sim.

- Handsome man...
- Yes.

- He was...?
- Yea!

It's rusty.

Congratulations on your daughter,
Ms. Campbell! Charm!

A wonderful child.
We have to talk tomorrow, alone.

When?

When I get rid of the boys,
sometime in the morning.

- Perfect.
- Perfect.

I already said, I will not be there.

I heard that my father and mother
made a beautiful couple.

Of course, that's why they
had a beautiful daughter.

Thanks.

It was very nice.
I hope we find it again.

- Me too, Gia.
- Goodnight!

Goodnight!

- Mom, the three of them knew Dad!
- Great!

And now, let's go home!

And tomorrow, let's go see Lady Celestine.

Is it really necessary?
These people are so nice!

Celestina, a poor sick old lady...

- Do you want to disappoint her?
- No but...

Great, we leave tomorrow
morning. Come!

Ladies and gentlemen!

May I have your attention, please!

- Mommy wants to sing?
- Who knows?

I want to make a
very important announcement.

Oh, one minute, please.

"Madam, miss" Campbell!
Um moment, por favor.

I don't know if you all know that.

But in this city there is a
lovely living symbol...

that has to do with
the reason for that meeting.

Yes, right here we have
a beautiful young lady...

daughter of a lady from San Fiorino,
widow of a captain in our squadron,

killed in a heroic battle.

Ladies and gentlemen, I
present Mrs. Carla Campbell,

and Srta. Gia Campbell.

This is a beautiful story
that I happened to know...

this afternoon, at the beauty salon.

I personally informed the Executive
Committee immediately of the decision...

That within your scope...

from now on...

The squadron chapel whose name is...

Capela Memorial
Capt. Eddy Campbell.

By the way, I found out
this afternoon too...

that under normal conditions
the Countess who should...

inaugurate the plate with the
service thanks tomorrow.

But I'm sure they 'll make an exception...

and let Mrs. Campbell do it.

Mrs. Campbell, do
you accept?

Well I...

Yes I do.

"She accepted!"

Why did it?

Now you can't leave San Fiorino.

The three Americans will be here,
Gia will be here.

- Say something!
- Pass the cheese!

How can you eat at a time like this?

If I stop, I scream.

Why did it?

So, for her.

And because I was looking
at the countess's face.

Won't you say my name?

Now, the Eddy
Campbell chapel is going to jump in the eye.

She will know who Mrs Campbell is...

Oh sure, she'll know.
And Gia will know.

The whole city will know.

"You will be famous!"

Each takes care of his own business.

Instant comedian woman.

Private monuments for unknown soldiers.

Why are you doing this?
It is a very good idea.

Perhaps the woman wants to
lead a private life...

Do you have any objection?

Perhaps the subject of the
husband's memory is a private matter.

Right? No, you had
to get involved.

It has a mouth like a volcano pouring lava.

Philip, you're making me very angry!

Seriously? Imagine if
every time I walked...

down the street to remember
her dead husband.

How will I know, if you never
gave me the opportunity to prove it?

Very beautiful! Very good
for my wife...

I never thought I could say such a thing.

For my own husband.

With my three children
sleeping in the next room.

Okay, sweetie.
Forget!

Pardon me!
I did it for your own good.

- For your squad.
- I know. You forgive me!

- I wanted to make you happy.
- I know honey. He is well!

I always think about your happiness.

You know me... I
'm not asking for too much.

When I get up in the morning
and find my glasses,

it is enough happiness for one day.

What kind of electric toothbrush is this?

She went right in my eyes.

I bought it at the New York airport.

It was a bargain.

It’s useless.
Now, what to do with it?

Boy, were you so happy last night?
Now, what's the matter with you?

You are sweet this afternoon.

Yes, some stupid woman with a big mouth.

Who said to name the Chapel?

What difference does?
You are not Eddy Campbell.

- What do you mean by that?
- Nothing. Calm!

Sorry dear!
It was a long day.

When I danced with that girl,
I could think that...

that if we had children, they
would be her age.

Yes I know...

Oh, I should see your face...

You didn't waste a minute, did you?

- What are you saying?
- Throw it all to me, don't you?

But you should also
think that it is your fault.

Ah?

Perhaps you are the one
who cannot have children.

Okay, that's it then.

I didn't want to do that.
But since you want things straight.

The doctor said it is you who
cannot have children and not me.

Okay, the doctor may be wrong.

The doctor may be wrong!

Who are you? Some crazy.
Some kind of Jackie and Hyde?

I'm going to get a puppy that is
as close as I can get.

- I'm sorry.
- And I'm sorry.

If you want to have fun, let's have fun.

- Okay, let's have fun.
- OK.

- What are we going to do this tomorrow?
- I can not.

- Can't what?
- I can not. I have a reunion.

He is well.
I will go together.

- Why not?
- If you can't, I can't.

- I can not.
- As you wish.

- The idea was to have fun.
- OK. Let's have fun.

Okay!

What about tomorrow?
Florence?

I fear not.

They put me on
the Administrative Committee.

Tomorrow tomorrow is the first meeting.

Our!

I didn't ask to be
on the committee, they put me on.

Of course it was so.

Just like they put
you on the Trade Committee.

Maybe we will spend
a normal weekend sometime.

Okay, what's going on?

Nothing, absolutely nothing.

I mean I would love to ignore
how cozy it was to talk...

and dance with his daughter.
I believe...

Hey, stop there! This is not a
decent thing to say.

I knew the girl's father very well.

It was the devil of a nice guy.

And his mother? She looks like
she may have met you.

- What are you implying?
- It's about everything, darling.

Lauren, I am not a saint.

But everything I did, it was all my fault.

Nothing was to hurt you.

- Have a good meeting, dear.
- Thanks.

She knows all the galleries in Florence.

She is a good girl.

Yes. She will be at the station.

- This will get you out of the house.
- Brillant...

- Gia!
- Yes mom!

Honey, they called me asking for someone
to take a tour of Florence tomorrow.

And I promised to send you a girl...

- I don't know if I can...
- Have fun...

Don't you know if you can?

Hello... Yes...

What?!
From Paris?

Gia Campbell?
Yes it is here.

"Um momento"...

"Yes honey"...

"I miss you"...

"Muito"...

"Como?!"

"Do you have the concession?"

"Brasil?!"

"When, dear?"

"We leave tomorrow ..."

"He is well..."

"I have to speak
to my mother."

"Call me tomorrow.
Goodbye."

"Yes, I love you too."

This is new, smoking.

A few months ago.

The call from Paris...
was it from a friend?

Sim.

- A good friend?
- Yes mom.

- A guy?
- A man.

- How old is he?
- 27.

It's a good age.
And Brazil?

You spoke Brazil...

Do you understand French?

Brazil is the only
French word I understand.

What about Brazil?

It's going there. He is a professor and will
win a research department.

Paris is leaving tomorrow.

And do you want you to go with him?

Leave school and go with him?

- Yes.
- Does he love you?

He said that.

Is that you?

Yes a lot.

And when are you getting married?

I asked when are you getting married?

He's already married, mom.

No!

Look what I created?
Are you going to Brazil with a married man?

Smoking cigarettes...
Taking a family man?

You don't understand, Mom. They opened it.
They live apart.

You will not destroy your father's name...

going to bed with a married man!

You don't say that to me!

Don't you dare raise your voice to me!

The day before he died, do you
know what he said to me?

"If it's a girl, I want to put Gia's name".

Gia Campbell.

It's a beautiful name.

You never said that.

Maybe Gia doesn't matter to a
married man, but Campbell never does.

Because Campbell is a noble, proud name.

A quality name...
A name that means something.

I don't owe you anything. But the name of
your poor dead father deserves respect.

Okay, mom.

I am not going.

I am not going!

A married man.
Have you ever heard of a day like this?

- Which could be worse than today...
- What?

Tomorrow.

- I don't want to go to Florence!
- Is there a treasure there?

Hey you, a little
culture would do you good!

We can see some naked statues...

Did you hear that? This one will be in jail
before he turns 12.

- Children, get on the bus!
- Move, move.

Come on, move...

To the bus!

Goodbye dear!

Phil, I almost forgot. Take this
to Mrs. Braddock, at the hotel!

- You know, red-haired lady...
- I'll take care of that.

- Have a nice ride!
- And you too.

Buy something beautiful for you, dear!

You know what to do with this!

Goodbye, mom.

- I'll be with you in a few minutes.
- What!

Please, this is for
Mrs. Braddock!

"Capisci"? My wife,
Mrs. Newman.

Do you know Mrs. Newman?
The one that...

Ciao.

Could you call me a taxi?

Be careful...

Newman, Phil.
The wife's name is...

Shirley.
He works in show business.

Behind the scenes.

Trenton, New Jersey.
The boys: Lenny, Buddy, Brucy.

- Mrs. Braddock?
- Yea?

For you,
from Mrs. Newman.

Where does Mrs. Campbell live?

1956, ligament rupture, at the golf club.

It's him!

Take this!

And the others. Wait!
There is no time.

Put it on the bed...
close the door!

Phil... Oh, Walter!

Carla, baby, you look beautiful!

Come on, let's go in,
I hope I can talk to you.

Hey, look at this house!

A palace!

For only $ 85 a month?

- How did you do that?
- Well with insurance.

- What insurance?
- I was hit by a taxi.

- Where?
- In the square.

Why didn't you write saying?
Why didn't you tell me?

Oh, how could it bother you,
you did so much for me...

Baby, come here with me.
Caution.

Don't you understand? What I did
was nothing.

- Oh...
- You are my daughter's mother.

Do you know what that means?
That I made this child.

And do you know what this is for me?
It's my whole life.

When on Sunday, the truck driver,
Fritz's brother comes and teases me.

Hey, what is it like not having kids?

It's like a monkey in the
mirror. Great joke!

My wife says it's my fault.
But we know that it is not.

I mean, we think differently.

Hey Carla baby, there's nothing in the
world that doesn't do it for you.

Walter, there's only one thing
I want you to do for me...

Suffice it to say.

- I wanna go.
- What?

Now.

- I never wanted you to get hurt.
- What, the taxi?

No, see you again.

- But...
- How I fought!

I didn't want to stay, I wanted to go.
Pink! Rosa, say it!

Tell him:
Did I want to go or not?

- Say!
- She wants to go.

See?
Can you understand?

- She knows?
- Who can keep this to you?

Walter, after all these years,
was close, and also so far!

I would like to live and love you,
I want it so much!

I'm just a woman,
but my heart hurts like three.

Be strong, get out now! I
ca n't take this anymore!

Ok! Ok...

- One more thing!
- Yea?

Gia is going to university next year.
I would like her to go to the USA.

- Maybe the University of Chicago.
- Yes, that would be great.

I could visit over the weekend,
as a friend of your priest.

- I'm going to talk to her.
- You go?

Sim.

- Now, you must go!
- Clear.

What happened?

The insurer man...
who handled the accident...

I don't want you to see it.
He has a big mouth.

Stay here, I'll get rid of him.

Ok.

- Carla...
- Shh!

What was it?

The insurer man...
who handled the accident...

- What accident?
- Nothing. I was hit by a truck.

What?

He's a gossip.
Fold the block!

- Quick...
- The block!

- Everything is fine now.
- Oh, Carla, can't I stay for a while?

- How cruel it can be...
- Well, I'm going.

- Thanks.
- Don't forget about college!

Oh, no dear?
But now, please!

See you soon, sweetheart!

Now he sounds the horn.
After everything happens.

Phil Newman, wife Shirley,
boys: Lenny, Bud, Brucy.

Oh, what a mess...

- Justin!
- Carla, my dear!

It's fantastic, I can't believe...

How are you doing?
It looks great!

Look at you!

And target this house!
How much could you make with $ 140?

Sometimes he made sandals for tourists.

Oh, my poor child!

But those days are over, I have a plan.

- Who is she?
- Rosa, my maid.

Maid?!

Only once a week to clean the windows.

- Can we be alone now?
- Oh yeah.

Rosa!

I imagine that when you hear my
idea you will be very excited.

I thought that...

You are more beautiful than
you could imagine...

- About a plan?
- Oh, the plan...

When I saw you last night,

the gears started
to turn, and I know the answer.

I want to go with you to New York.

Nova York?

I'm going to make arrangements for
Gia to go to the University.

You have your apartment and
a nice car and a driver.

And we will be together three times a week.

And sometimes on the weekend.

- Yea?
- What do you think?

Justin, Justin! How many years have
I waited to do this for me?

Honey, without scratches, it
would be very difficult to explain.

I missed you!

Biting will appear...

Justin! Justin!

Control yourself!

I wait for twenty years...

- Some days don't matter.
- Do not leave me Now!

- But I have the committee...
- Go, but finish quickly!

Yes is better.

- Not around!
- Why not?

The insurer man...
who handled the accident...

- What, accident?
- A train hit my truck.

- What?!
- It does not matter. Get out the back!

What do you think about this?
He is here.

- Who?
- The man from the insurance company.

And why should I hide from them?

For your protection.
They sniff. They never stop.

And what does this have to do with it?
He never saw me before.

I don `t understand why...

- Carla...
- Justin, you have to go.

But, eh, New York...
next month? Take care!

- Hi.
- Hi.

"Somebody help me"...

- More horn?
- I know it's him, stupid!

Stay in one place!

- Phil!
- I'm Mrs. Braddock.

- He is not here.
- Mrs. Newman sent me...

He's not here, either.

- Is something wrong?
- No, nothing, thanks.

Oh, what a beautiful place!
Hey!

I can enter?
Can I?

Very very beautiful.

I have an invitation for all wives...

Americans having tea with the Countess.

- The countess?
- Yea.

Newman asked you to come, after all you
are an American wife, right?

Yes Yes...

Are you sure you wo n't be bothered?

It is that with so many Americans
around it it has awakened me so much...

- If you'll excuse me...
- Yes, I...

We can find a time to speak.
Perhaps at the countess.

- Yes, maybe tea.
- Yea.

Mrs. Braddock,
I hope you understand,

is that I’m very superstitious.

- Could you go out the back door?
- Backdoor?

Yes, I know it sounds silly,
but we have customs...

When an unexpected guest enters
and leaves through the same door,

it's bad luck.

- I never heard of that.
- It's Italian.

- Crazy, isn't it?
- Crazy...

- This way. If you don't mind...
- No, of course not.

Thanks.

- Goodbye.
- Goodbye.

- Good Morning.
- Hello.

It never ends?

Phil!

Carla! What was that?
I felt like a yo-yo.

Insurance agent.
I sent it through the back door.

Carla!

How nice to see you again!
And last night, when I saw Gia...

Ah, I was forgetting!

Carla, I want to sign this.

- What is?
- You will be the representative in Italy...

From my company "Shirley Shoes".

Everything is written there,
if something happens to me...

"Grazie". Through this document,
you will continue to receive money.

You are very sweet!

And now, it's time for us to
be together again.

Shirley is touring and
comes straight to the Countess's tea.

As for sports, I can skip this

Baby, we have enough time...

I am glad that we have time
so that we can plan.

Yes, plans...

When I saw you last night...
and you looked at me...

Did you know you came to take me the moon.

Moon? What moon?

- Divorce.
- What are you talking about ...?

After all these years,
don't you want to see me at your place?

It's a beautiful name...
Carla Newman.

Yes, but I didn't know you have a plan...

Unfortunately, it wouldn't work, because...
Understand, I would never be able to...

Are you listening to me?
We can not be together!

I understand:
It would be difficult for you.

- I'm going to talk to Shirley.
- No!

Sometimes it is better when
two women talk to each other.

No. No, Shirley,
you don't know her.

I'm not afraid, It will be worth it...

Carla, don't create a problem!

I would do anything for you,
but how are you going home?

I'm a chief explorer.

We only have one life.
We deserve happiness.

No, listen to me!
One of us must be strong.

- I'm just a woman.
- It doesn't matter, I'm strong.

Listen baby, we can't do this.

This is a dream, crazy and ridiculous.

Phil... Phil...

Carla! Don't press me.
I am not worthy of you.

Carla dear, I have to go.

- Maybe it's better.
- Promise me something!

Sim?

Try to forget about me, even physically.

- Do you think it will be easy?
- Oh, can you...

Crazy girl!

"Corraggio, corraggio!"

15, 20, 25, 30,000 pounds.

- Souvenirs for your mother.
- Thanks.

Hello, I would like to get cash
in kind of a traveler's check...

I'm Mrs. Newman
from Trenton, New Jersey.

I have an identity with me.

Mrs. Philip Newman?

Do you know my husband?

Not personally, but
Mr. Phillip Newman...

has been our customer for many years.

It's impossible to be the
same Phil Newman...

Just a moment...

Phillip Newman, 2931,
Bd. Assey, Trenton.

- Right?
- It's the business address, no doubt.

- Mrs. Campbell's client?
- Yes, from San Fiorino.

Yes, that Mrs Campbell.

He has been buying wine for 20 years.

- Oh yeah. It is clear.
- How much money do you need, lady?

Well, I'm not sure...

You should follow a diet,

a whirlpool, somewhere...

Do you have any tourist brochures
with Montecatini or something similar?

Certainly, Mrs. Newman,
just a moment...

Look, lady...

Hey Mama!

Go!

Excuse me, I'm Gia Campbell.

- Yes, how are you?
- Thank you, very well.

Mom asked me to look at
something in her checking account.

Claro, Gia.

I even have a hand.

Lenny, find your dad
because I want to talk to him.

Pick me up in an hour!

- Cards!
- What letters?

From parents.
I didn't hide...

Gia will find them!
Go fast before you come back.

Sure!

Did a good job.
Arrivederci.

Lenny told me he was
looking for me, I ran as I could.

- What happened?
- Nothing, I wanted to know how you feel.

And find out why the
monthly money transfer...

for an Italian in the last 20 years?

Where did you get that idea?

Because I saw it with my own eyes,
in black and white, at the Expresso bank.

Why go to an express bank
when you are in such a beautiful place?

Phil, sit down!

I am your wife,
could you tell me what it is.

You would find out someday.

- We have a commitment more than 20 years.
- What kind of commitment?

A bloody commitment, my blood.

- You know I won the Purple Heart, don't you?
- They gave it to you because you burned your arm.

But you don't know how
badly I burned my arm.

And we were on a burning plane...

with the bravest and sweetest
man, like no other:

- Eddy Campbell.
- You never mentioned him.

Of course not, because a
week later, Eddy died.

It was knocked down.
In battle.

Call me a saint or a fool,
but those were the things of those days.

We had never seen a friend dead.

- Did you see?? Angels from hell???
- It was a very different war.

Does matters?

A thing is important,
Eddy was always close.

If only I knew how much I miss it!
The way I climbed into the cockpit,

chewing gum, and the helmet and shouted:

Come on, boys, kick Hitler's ass!

Isn't that a scene from an O'Brian movie?

Look at that. My heart breaks
and she asks me for details.

Shirley, I'll try to explain...

Eddy was married to an Italian girl...

and she was expecting a child.

My best friend's son.

And he was no longer with us.

Judge me however you want.
Hey, I had to do something.

If it was the other way around,

Ed would be sending you checks today.

Here's the truth...

Philip Newman!

I believe it is...

the most beautiful and
exciting story I’ve ever heard.

Just common decency.

It's funny how I didn't know this man!

We live together for years and years,
and discover that he is not the same person.

- He's a giant.
- But, dear...

- Your heart is like a mountain.
- Come on, Shirley!

When I think you three did it!

Oh, don't overdo it!

- Three of us?
- Do not worry.

I saw your names at the bank.
The same deposits,

month by month, year by year a
check for Ms. Campbell.

How you liked this boy!

I didn't know that
Braddock and Young also helped her.

Braddock e Young?

Stop pretending you don't know...
You three magnanimous children.

Amazing. It makes me
proud to be an American.

What was it?
It looks sick.

It’s just that all of that
shouldn’t be revealed,

it would have been better
if they didn't know...

- It's just...
- Let me tell you how it is...

it's beautiful!

Gorgeous...

Yes... Shirley, I have to
go back to the meeting committee.

Talk to you later.

- Dad...
- Yes...

You are not just a parent.
You're a big daddy!

Look at this one!

Yes, my daughter is
at school in Switzerland.

An expensive school.

Actually, I wanted a local school,

but my husband's family
said to me: "all the best".

Wonderful people...
this Campbell family.

Quality staff...

For my daughter they said
that nothing is good enough.

Nothing is too much to become a lady.

Gia! Gia!

Abra at the door, Gia, Gia!

Go!

Vittorio...
Oh, Vittorio!

- It saw?
- If you went to Paris...

- A married man...
- I told you!

That's all I need now.
Someone to say, "I told you".

Hello, operator?

This is an emergency.

Call the San Anselmo police.

Stop it!
She stole the car.

Yes, put her in jail!

- You can't do that.
- For one night? Why not?

- His daughter?
- Tomorrow morning, when you leave,

The Americans will be gone by now,
we will talk.

- But Gia in jail? It's the law...
- Be careful!

Stop it, yes. But go to her.
Take her in your arms and explain.

Don't put her in jail...

It will do her good.
I'm just thinking about her.

No, I know who you're thinking about.

He's thinking of you.

I told you to be careful!

Dear Mrs. Campbell...
"Good evening, Mrs. Campbell!"

People think that it is
something that it is not.

The women's jail is for
the worst women on the street,

but not for a girl like Gia.

Not even a minute, to cover up a lie.

You get out of my house!

With pleasure!

And never touch my grapes,
my reports and my truck again.

- With pleasure!
- You're fired!

The sweetest song I've ever heard.

"Scusatemi!"
(Damn)

No... I can't believe...

It's just incredible...

I
ca n't believe... I can't believe...

- But this tomorrow, I said...
- Hey, wait a minute!

Have you been there tomorrow?
I was there this morning.

You? I ran away from
an insurance agent.

Me too, because of that insurance agent.

And who was the insurance agent?

- You too
- It only had two doors, without waiting.

It's absurd!

How could this beautiful woman do that!

Correcting, she did it.

In my soul I was on a pedestal,
like Snow White.

But in Snow White, the
dwarves knew each other.

Jesus!
Do you know what we are?

Saints, what they are, saints!

We are not married to
ordinary people. Think about it!

In all these years, month by month.
Without telling us anything...

supporting the wife
of the dead companion...

When I think about it my
whole body trembles...

I don't want to disappoint you,
but it can't be Walter.

I had little money in my life, it
improved this year...

But you!

Nor is it a feature of my husband.
He never gave, he always took.

Do you want proof?
See, I'm going to give you a test.

Hello? Ready!

Hello, assistant?

Speak English?

It will be like this...

Hello? Ready!

Bank of Florence International Office.

Sim, Florence.

Okay, gentlemen!
Read and cry.

I will sent 85 monthly, you 150, I 140.

In 20 years with 6% interest...

reaches $ 197,000.

$ 197,000?

We pay more than German war reparations!

My husband sent some checks
to Mrs. Campbell...

that would have to reach her every month.

They're there, great.

And two other gentlemen,
Mr. Young and Mr. Braddock,

What about your checks?

They arrived every month, Madam.

Hello Hello...

"Thank you, thank you" muito mesmo.

I'm a wretch...

Why didn't you tell us about it?

Because? I will tell you.

They are still Boy Scouts.

Full of Scout ideals.

They even saw films, "Angels from Hell".

Gum in the helmet.
"We don't talk about bodies."

They are sensitive men.
It is what they are.

Three grown children.

Sim.

Stupid, idiots, got it?!
Donkeys, donkeys!

Think I personally paid...

$ 41,000...

Why are you crying? I gave you 47,000, that
's 6,000 more than you...

- What you want? Thing?
- Let's take it easy, friends,

We are all in this, as a unique business.

Damn Carla...

Gentlemen, I propose to go to the chapel
and speak to the priest!

- IT IS!
- Let's go!

Daddy, daddy, I need money!

We already gave.

- I'm going to get Walter, Mrs. Newman.
- Call me Shirley.

Shirley, he must know...
and I think he's right.

We need to
see Mrs. Campbell.

You know, together we are a group.
I think, my dear...

We should talk to her
and understand everything, right?

Yes, we should.

Why don't we do that...

Hello? Yea...

What? Accident?

At the hospital?
She's in the hospital...

- Gia!
- Where?

Saint Anselm.

Tell me please!
Where and how did it happen?

Sim.

And the girl?
How is she?

No, she has nothing.
The car that is in the hospital.

I know she wants to leave,
but keep her there!

I don't care that there's nothing
wrong with her. Find something!

But keep her there
until her mother arrives!

Wait here!

Oh... together?

It does not matter.
Where is she?

She's not here.
She went to San Anselmo.

San Anselmo?

Yes, San Anselmo, to
get the check for the month.

No, no!
She went to see Gia at the hospital.

- Hospital?
- It was an accident.

- Go!
- San Anselmo!

No, no...!

She is fine!
Don't understand...

She just...

- Good Morning!
- And all together?

It's all right.
Mrs. Campbell is at home?

No, she's gone.
Went to...

But are you going back until the
opening ceremony?

- How do I know that...
- I'll just leave a message.

Say it is a wonderful story
and we are in complete agreement.

- Do you know the whole story?
- That's right.

- Do you know everything?
- I think so.

Well, this is amazing!

American women are so understandable!

- It could happen to any woman.
- Oh, of course I could.

She was a child.
I was only 16 years old.

A wild hunger for love...

But how do you know exactly
who the father is?

So you understand.

This is beautiful, because they, their
husbands needed comfort.

She needed comfort...

So they gave each other...

Isn't it wonderful?

Where's Mrs. Campbell?

El San Anselmo. Everyone is there.
The mother, the daughter, the parents.

No hospital.

Are we going too, ladies?

Santos, eh?

Why don't we go...
I don't understand.

If something happens to my child...

Your child. I want to remember
my part in that corporation.

- She didn't say anything to the child.
- Mmm?

After 20 years of lies,
cleaning up telling the truth...

It makes sense. Get out of town,
they’re still in town,

and the checks keep coming in as usual.

- Do you think the girl doesn't know?
- Sure, I can see it in your eyes. Is right.

Shit!
That was too low...

- Use my child.
- Okay, it's your child.

Okay, do you want the child?
I will tell you what to do.

Give me 47,000 and it's yours.

My baby!
How good it is well!

I almost went crazy.
He is well? Arms? Legs?

- Can you move everything?
- I'm fine, Mom.

Thank you goodbye!
Are you sure everything is okay?

- They arrested me.
- These crazy cops!

- They said I stole a car.
- I'll fix it, honey.

- A woman called and told them.
- Poor police...

The same woman who took money
from three men under a false pretense,

Making each of them
believe that he is my priest.

Making my life a big lie.

Gia, please don't talk like that,
it's not pleasant...

Unpleasant?!

It's funny coming from you.

Dress up baby, on the way we talk.

- Do you think I'm going back?
- To school?

- Go back to school!
- I'm going to Paris. And then, Brazil.

- With a married man?
- Are you surprised, Mom?

Of course it is!

After all, Gia Campbell and her honorable
family can't do that.

But I'm not Gia Campbell, I'm "Gia Nobody".

Like you, a woman
on the street with no one.

A married man, I am an amateur.

You had three, I have one,
but at least honorably.

You don't know anything about me...
and you don't want to know.

- No, I don't want to know.
- Go! Go! Go!

- Mrs. Campbell...
- Do you have a moment?

I'm sure you remember us,
Mrs. Campbell.

Have you started your own
self-help program?

Did you open a Bank of America franchise?

- The Mothers Help Society?
- Santa help us?

Let's start a game of 20 questions:

How did the idea of cheating come about?

Who of the three of us is the father?

Supposing that one
of us would be the father.

He is well. If you want to know
who the father is, I'll tell you...

How the hell can I
know who it is? That's it!

The three were there for 10 days.

When I realized that I
was pregnant, what would I have to do?

Forget you and ask for alms?

Did you want him to support your child?

And you, maybe you wanted
him to pay for your baby?

How dare you ask me
who the father is, and what kind of father?

Did you think that if you sent a
check every month it would make you a father?

Where were you when she had a fever,

with earache or broken arm?

Where were you when she came home crying...

because they spoke ill of their father.

Okay, do you want to be a father?
Throw a coin.

Congratulations to the winner!

Here's your first problem: Your
daughter doesn't want to go back to school.

She wants to go to Brazil,
with a married man.

Let me know how you did.

Go!

The number is Anjou 4590, Paris.

- Emergency call.
- Yes, "signorina".

What is it all about? What's that
about going with a married man?

It would be good to put some
common sense in your head!

You are going back to Geneva, miss.

- I am not going!
- Yes, you will.

I go wherever I want, excuse me.

Have you ever seen a girl
talk to her parents like that?

Ridiculous!

Don't worry about your money.
I will pay until the last penny.

That is not why we are here.

Every penny they took from you.
Now turn around!

You are talking to your flesh.
One of us is your father.

Then all three of you turn around!

- And you won't run away with anyone.
- I do what I want.

As far as I know there are three strangers,
and what I do is none of your business.

Can you believe a child
talking to his father like that?

Do you want to talk to her...?

Well girls, it looks like we
got there just in time.

- For a family reunion.
- Then, explain chubby!

Don't talk to me like that in
front of my daughter!

- Again. And your daughter.
- Yes, daughter.

Do you have anything to say, Daddy?

Not now, Lauren.

And as far as I'm concerned,
Mr. "Angels from Hell".

Never touch me again!

You’re done a long time ago,
and you’ve done it,

you will not have any pleasure...

Is that all you're thinking about?

When does this child want to
get away with a married man?

Oh, stop it!
Gia, listen carefully...

Don't you understand that it can
affect the rest of your life?

I hope so.

- You can't do that!
- Gia, I speak like your father...

A little late for a father, isn't it?

Whatever you think,
all these years I have been your father.

Since the day I was born I felt
that my baby was with me.

And it's still my child...
And I say,

- You will not run away with a married man.
- You go to school.

And just take A.

Should you think about it, Gia?

To run away? Stay?

Don't go back to your mom, why should you?

After all, she lies, deceives,
took money from three men.

And what did you do with the money?

Your amused Capri, bought furs, jewelry,

a big yacht, while his daughter
daughter lived in a dirty house,

attending the worst schools.

So go ahead, Gia, don't worry!

Your mother will be punished for
this horrible thing that she did.

She will take care of herself.

Yes. Right now it's on its
way to the ceremony.

To confess to the whole city.

Don't worry, she won't say the names,

none of you, good
people, deserve to be hurt.

Only your mother, and she deserves it.

After all, she was selfish,

She wanted three things in life...

The friendship of these men,
and the love of their daughter,

and respect for the city.

She lost the first two,
without that, what does the third matter?

So run away Gia, have a nice trip!

Your phone call, miss, from Paris.

She has to be my daughter.

He drives like the women in my family.

Try to be second, friend!

Ladies and gentlemen, in a few minutes...

we will start the Chapel baptism ceremony.

I'm looking for
Mrs. Campbell,

It seems to me that she hasn't arrived yet.

Yes, here it is!

Mrs. Campbell, please,
could you come here!

Come here...
please...

Mrs. Campbell, I am honored
to give you that plaque,

of the Eddy Campbell Memorial Chapel,

with our deepest gratitude.

Thank you, general,
but... I can't accept it.

Wait, mom, wait!

You know, none of those people
knew Eddy Campbell.

But if they did... they
would know that he was a good person.

A caring man...
a good family man.

But above all, he was a modest man.

If Eddy Campbell
were here today, he would say:

"Dedicate the chapel to the
people of San Fiorino."

And therefore, only one person is
worthy to accept this plaque.

If you are so kind, Countess!

"Thank you" Senhora Campbell.

Thank you, general, for thinking about me.

Mother!

Curse!
Curse!

- It's all a drug...
- What's the matter?

Find out after all these years,
that you had something decent...

Maybe I can find something like that in me.

It seemed like the decent thing to do.

You know, it's the only
thing that still bothers me.

Children, wait for the elevator!

But don't push the buttons!

This thing is driving me crazy, it
's destroying me.

All my life I wanted a daughter
and gave me three children...

I wanted a girl!

I can't help it,
I didn't do anything different.

Oh, boy...

- Oh, boy...
- What are you saying?

Oh boy, that's it...
especially your brother.

What about him?

It's an old question.
I can hear it now.

One thing is certain,
it is not my daughter.

And you know what?

They are right.

The doctors were right,
Gia is not my daughter.

Isn't it your daughter?

That big mouth?

When does she walk?
The color of the eyes.

Stop with that wild way
and say that it is not your daughter?

There is no Albert Schweitzer
who can tell you that.

Fritzie, do you really believe it is?

Yes, and don't look at me with those
big round, innocent eyes.

I could explain to you how to do it.

- When the girl arrives in the USA?
- Will she stay with us?

Who would she be with?
With strangers?

The daughter 's place is with her father.

Come on, fat man!
Let's miss the bus.

- Anyone going somewhere?
- Bordeaux. I'm on my way.

I have a job proposal.

- What about work here?
- I don't work here anymore, remember?

You don't work here anymore
when I said you don't work anymore.

No, not this time!

Not when you say, when I say.

I’m saying enough,
Mrs. Campbell,

The world at your feet.
Hidden in the closet.

I want to find some dignity.

Maybe I'm right.
Maybe you better go.

But you are going to drive through these
cramped mountains at night.

and you're tired and...
It's been a long day.

How about a night's sleep?
In your own bed!

And by tomorrow, recovered, you can go...

and find your dignity.

Original: Motis
Translation: Kilo