All language subtitles for GAHAJSKSLSL

LIKE RABID DOGS

Everybody freeze! This is a robbery!

- Quiet game, huh?
- Yes, quiet. Nothing's happening.

There won't be a pitch invasion
by the fans. No need to bring the dogs.

Hey, look at them! Stop!

Stop, you two!
Stop, or I'll shoot!

Stop!

Hey, kid, is Della Bona in?

Hey, Martelli, there's someone
who smells like a cop here.

Good morning, Commissioner.

The robbery at the stadium...
Have you heard anything?

Was it a crew from outside
or amateurs?

Sorry, there's lots of competition
these days.

It was nothing to do with us.

What a tongue!
And such a long neck!

Lady, if the government keeps forcing us
to stick our necks out to eat,

we'll all turn into giraffes!

My son was not involved.
He's not even in Rome.

He's been in Udine as a soldier
for two months.

Well, with all the connections you got,
couldn't you get him back home?

Here, Sandokan, eat.

You're the only one in Italy
who can afford to eat meat.

What can you tell me
about the stadium?

- Do you have some information?
- To me, they're bastards.

Honest robbers don't shoot cops.

Commissioner, don't forget
about my son.

She was the fiancee of the cop
they killed at the stadium.

She was at the funeral.
Four months pregnant.

Not even born yet
but already a victim.

It's the fault of police regulations.
They weren't allowed to marry.

- Keep moving, keep moving.
- Keep moving, there's nothing to see.

- Come on, move.
- Step back.

Come on, keep your head up.
Come on.

Down!

Keep your guard up!

Now the right.

Come on, come on. Fight!

Stretch your arm!

Go! Go!

No way. Stop!

There's nothing I can do, Commissioner.
If I had a tip, I would've called.

You know that we always collaborate.

I know.

Why not work it out yourself for once,

instead of running everywhere
breaking our...?

You must be a tough guy,
or am I mistaken?

- Can I have the punch ball back?
- For what?

If your hands are shaking,
you won't hit anybody.

See how you missed it?

You must pay attention
or you won't have a career.

You dirty scumbag...

Go to hell.

- Yes, sure it was.
- Hey, Tony!

- Hey, hello!
- Tony, aren't you saying hello?

- Hi.
- What's up?

- How did it go?
- Like shit.

- They screwed you over, huh?
- No, I got 30/30.

- Wow.
- Same old story.

My old man was involved, of course.
Without him, I'd have gotten 18/30.

- So what?
- Well, yes...

- Take it easy.
- How? I want what I deserve.

Holy fuck... I don't want 30/30
just because my father called.

And what did you tell
that ass-licking professor?

I told him to fuck off,
him and the whole system.

- Want me to fix this my way?
- My father will go to the notary today.

I guess the genius thinks we should go
where his powerful daddy will be.

You wouldn't mind
a powerful daddy, would you?

Asshole!

You want me to come over? Alright.

I'll see you tonight, then. Yes.

Hello? Roberta? Hello?

Roberta, what's going on?
Hello? Hello?

Hang up the phone, it's expensive.
Now come with us.

No! Let go of me! No!

No! Help!

No!

Get out of there!
Come here!

And you, come here, four-eyes!
Open that door.

Really?

Freeze, everybody!
Hands on the table.

You too.

Come on. Come on!

On the floor!

You as well.
Come on! Quickly!

Get out. Get out!

The money.
Hurry up. Hurry up!

Hurry up! Hurry UP!

Fill that bag!

Quickly! Make it fast
or I'll blow your brains out!

Come on, make it quick!

Keep his head down.

Give me that!

You too, get on the floor!
Quickly!

Come on, you lovelies, on the floor
and don't move if you want to live.

That's nice.

' Stop!
' A guard!

- Grab the girl!
- Help!

- Freeze, you two!
- I'll take your gun!

And you be good
if you don't want to die!

- Help! Help! Help!
- Come on, move!

- Let me go!
- Shut up, bitch!

- Move!
- In there! In there!

- No! No!
- Drive! Drive!

Let go of me!

Will you shut up?

Attention! Robbers have a hostage,
driving towards Via Bertoloni.

- Extreme caution, they're armed.
- Be careful not to say any names.

- Keep still!
- Let me go!

Dark red Fiat 125.
Four passengers.

Stop it, you stupid bitch!

Let them see her!

They can see her well enough!

No! No!

Don't cry, it's okay.
I'll take it off now, huh?

Don't cry. Don't be scared.
I'll untie you.

Please, I won't say a thing!
I won't say a thing. Let me go.

No!

- No!
- Don't you like it, huh?

Let go of me! Let go of me!

- Let me go! Let go of me!
- Be good.

- No! No! No!
- You've seen and heard too much, sorry.

Please don't! No!

- Stop it! Stop it! No!
- Hold still!

No! No...

- Tell me you like it! Come on!
- Of course she likes it.

- She loves it to death.
- No! No!

Hello? Police?

Tell Commissioner Muzi
that at 8 Via Bennati,

there's a girl who's a little dead.

Or rather, very dead.

Come in.

Commissioner, these are
the personal things of that girl.

Thanks. You can go now.

A photo of Tony Ardenghi, son
of the noted industrialist, with a friend.

He'd just won a water-skiing contest
at Portofino.

Have forensics finished?

Yes, the hostage was still just a girl.

They tortured her.

May |?

According to the description,
the clothes, their stature,

it could be the stadium robbers.

A hundred million is nothing
to Ardenghi.

Come in, come in. I don't think
organized crime is involved. Bye.

Maybe organized crime
works like this now.

Maybe we just don't know about it
and don't accept that it's changed.

Did you see that poor girl?
Did you see what they did to her?

No, but I can imagine.
I know the type.

- What are you going to do?
- I'll stop him with my own hands.

I've searched the whole city
for any kind of evidence,

but I'm sure the young Ardenghi
is involved.

You can't pin every crime
on one single person.

You don't have a shred of evidence
against him.

Now I do. Now I have this.

And by God,
this time I won't let him get away.

- Have you informed Torrisi?
- Of course not.

You know who this Ardenghi is?
Just one call from him

and he'll fucking move me
to the deep south of Italy.

- If I'm lucky, of course.
- Well, don't think about it, then.

- Why don't you take me to the cinema?
- I have to go somewhere.

I'll try to spring a little surprise.
Take a look at this photo.

You hear?
She does it with everybody!

Come here, my love.

I'm the only one
she doesn't do it with.

- Did Tony give you one too? Me too!
- Why? Didn't he also give you one?

- Beautiful, isn't it?
- Sure, sure.

Good evening, Commissioner.
Remember me?

We've already met.
I'm Ardenghi's son.

I'm surprised to see you here.
Hanging out with the new generation?

Maybe.
Depends on who represents it.

- Nice necklace.
- Just like yours.

Truly beautiful.

Is something wrong, Commissioner?

- May I offer you a drink?
- No. And you know why?

Because you could never get me
to swallow it.

See you soon, Commissioner.

- Walk away, cop!
- Deep down, I pity him.

- Hasn't your wife returned yet?
- No, she hasn't come back.

If you want,
we could stay together tonight.

Well... Thank you.
It's better if we don't.

I can't buy a car
if you don't work the streets.

But since gas is so expensive,
I'd have to do a thousand johns a day!

- Don't worry, just think about it.
- You're crazy!

Leave it.

You know what? Gas or not...

- Anything else, madam?
- Yes, two coffees.

Don't you think you're exaggerating?

All evening you've been mulling
over this guy.

Come on, drink.
And please stop it.

I can't. It's stronger than me.

I just don't understand
Tony's personality.

I can't rest until I know
if he's the killer.

- Are you sure this isn't personal?
- And what if it is?

What difference is there between
my feelings as an individual and as a cop?

The difference between the demeanor
of a normal citizen and the one of a cop.

Has it ever crossed your mind that
chasing criminals is work and not revenge?

And where do you think
lies the difference?

- Shut up, bitch!
- No, I'll say what I want!

- You dirty whore!
- Leave me alone!

- Stop it, you bastard!
- So talk now, talk!

Yes, I'll talk! I'll talk!
Leave me alone!

- Leave her alone!
- You son of a bitch!

"" Gut you!

Oh, my God! He's killing him!

- Son of a bitch!
- Leave him alone!

No! Stop it!

Oh, what are you doing?

You bastard!

Do you want to kill him?

- Oh, stop it, you bastard!
- You whore!

- Come here.
- Don't touch me, bitch!

You dirty bitch...

- Nice shot.
- You see?

- I'll never find a worthy opponent.
- You're too good.

It's not a question of being good.
It's enough just to know the tricks.

This is the shot for hole 16.

Maybe it's better if you aim lower,
don't you think?

- And what do you know about golf?
- What you taught me, Dad.

There aren't many players
as good as you.

It's not just about knowing the rules.

You also need to know how to transform
them into something real and efficient.

Understand, my son?

The ultimate goal in life,
as in a game, is victory.

You see,
all the rest of this nonsense,

such as morality, culture,
social awareness, religion,

all are useful tools to be used
on those you wish to control.

If you win,
you're above every principle.

If you lose, however,
the same principles will screw you.

I understand.

- Good morning, sir.
- Morning.

- What can I get you, gentlemen?
- A J&B, straight.

- Will you have a drink?
- No, Dad.

Here.

Thanks, Antonio.

So, you agree with violence?

Violence?
Violence has nothing to do with it.

Life is a long and merciless fight.
Feelings are meaningless.

Often it's necessary to trample over
the bodies of those who came before us

or of those who obstruct us.

- Without mercy.
- Thank you.

Your teachings will certainly
be useful to me.

Listen, the council is causing us
some problems with that parceling plan.

Thanks, Right,
I'll take care of the council.

Very well.

A bribe in the right hands
and there'll be no more problems.

Bye, Leila.

It's always like this.
She's the only one who gets work.

- See you on Friday.
- Bye, handsome.

Thank you.
And say hello to Marisa for me.

- I'm really happy tonight.
- Lucky you, dear.

Buzz off, shorty. Buzz off.

- What are you doing, fools?
- Come here.

I am here, handsome. I'm all yours.

Leila has magic hands.

It's 20,000.

If you want group sex instead,
it's 50,000 or forget it.

- And why 50,000?
- Groups have a different price.

- Every vice has got its price, honey.
- Okay, get in.

- Nothing. There's no work tonight.
- Only Leila's working.

Leila and her regulars.

Please.

I knew at first sight
that you were both gentlemen.

Touch me, touch me.

My darling...

ODDS'.!

- Beautiful, huh?
- What are you doing? The blouse is new!

- Someone will pay for it.
- Yes, but I'm not into knives!

Put that thing away!

- But it's just a pencil sharpener.
- Put it away.

We'll put it away later, later.

- Just take my money!
- No, dear, we'll take everything you got.

- Stay still or I'll cut you!
- You're joking, right?

No, Leila, we've been watching you
for a while.

Let me go, kids!
I haven't done anything!

I'm only putting bread on the table!

And we want to cut your bread!

Easy, easy, easy...

Son of a bitch! Leave me alone!

Leave me alone!
What are you doing?

What are you doing?
I haven't done anything! Leave me alone!

Leave me alone, I said!
No, no...

Take all my money!

What are you doing?

That rich guy who was with you earlier
was tender, right?

He was sweet.
Not like us, huh?

We're evil, right?

You cowardly murderer!
I'll kill you...

Help!

Help...

And Leila's finished.

Yes, every Friday I pick up whores.
It relaxes my nerves.

And of all girls,
you had to go with her?

Leila and Marisa are my favorites.

- Is it a crime to enjoy myself?
- Not at all.

But it's a fact that Leila's been killed
and you were her last client.

You can't stop the press from talking
if someone tells them.

But who should rat me out?
It would be sufficient if you...

would erase that particular detail
from the inquiry papers.

- Who's in charge of the case?
- A real pain in the ass, Paolo Muzi.

Talk to him.

Alright, but next Friday is cancelled.

Next Friday, I'll be in Switzerland.

See you soon. Thank you.

Bring me lots of roses...

Here comes Methuselah.

So it's true,
policemen really do have flat feet!

- So what are we going to do?
- We'll spend the whole morning here.

Oh, look at her, she's a hot one.

Take a look at her.
So the police also has a "Sexy Squad"!

Well, handsome, will you interview us?
We have to work.

Yes, work is sacred.

Everyone knows
that you work on your back.

- Sit down and be quiet.
- Okay, okay.

- Okay, I'll sit down.
- Stay calm, honey.

- You're risking a heart attack.
- Go, go.

Look at him, he's getting excited.

- Did you see her face?
- No, Commissioner, but it was a woman.

- You wouldn't recognize her?
- I could try. I couldn't see her that well.

They asked for Leila, not me.

It seems certain that
there were three of them.

You can go.

- Thanks.
- It's certain there was also a woman.

Like at the stadium robbery.
Like the hit at the notary with the hostage.

And strangely enough,
everything is connected to Ardenghi.

I'm absolutely sure of it.
It's always two guys and a girl.

And I think I know who they are.

- You have something in mind?
- Perhaps.

Are you free on Friday?
Any plans for Friday night?

I'm busy.
An exceptional evening.

An 8:30 dinner with the Aga Khan,
then we'll fly to London

to go to an important concert
by my favorite singer.

Cancel everything,
on Friday you're busy with me.

Really? Which gorgeous place
are you taking me?

To see the whores.

Bring me lots of roses tonight...

Anina, look who's coming!

- Isn't that the Commissioner?
- Looks like it.

Let me take a look.

Oh, yes, it's him alright.

Hi. So you're also one of us, huh?

That one's Marisa, his other favorite.

Tomorrow I'll have her checked out.

But your plan...
are you sure it will work?

If I'm not mistaken,
it should be Marisa's turn tonight.

I hope they don't know her that well.

Not bad.

I never thought you were so... sexy.

You're very cute, thanks.

It's true that the habit makes the nun.

One little touch and you're perfect.

Remember, no necklaces.

How the hell do you think
they deal with all these clothes?

It never caused me any problems.
And I haven't done this for ages.

- Will these do okay?
- Perfect.

With suspenders?

And show some cleavage.
They really have to pop out.

Do you really have be here assisting me?
I can manage very well by myself.

I didn't know you were a peeping Tom.

In any case...
I'm not on duty right now.

If you could leave me for a moment,
I'll complete my uniform.

Go.

- Go!
- Alright, I'm going, I'm going.

And hurry up, we're late!

- Are you ready?
- Not yet.

By the way, put lots of makeup on.

Otherwise you won't convince anybody.

I still have to understand
who I need to convince.

You really think
they don't know Marisa?

You may come in.

Well... damn...

I'd like to be your first client.

Now you have to learn to walk
with your hips.

Like this?

- Now we can go.
- Anywhere with you, Commissioner.

Germana...
remember that you're Marisa.

Refuse any proposal
that's not from Tony, okay?

Don't lose sight of me.

It's a bad night.
We're not making any money.

What do we want to do tonight?

They don't have any money!

Come here!

Come on, handsome.
He's not even stopping!

It's cold.

It's freezing tonight.

Anina?

Come over here!

Hey, beautiful, how much?

Hey, I'm talking to you.
Are you deaf?

Oh, fuck off, then!

What are we doing, girls?

Hey, sweetheart,
you got something for me?

Hey, beautiful!

Hey, Venus.

- Are you Marisa?
- Yes, why?

- Come on, get in.
- It's 50,000 for two.

No problem.

- Is that okay?
- Yes, it's okay.

Come in, beautiful.

- Hi.
- You're curvy. What's your name?

- Guess.
- Marisa. The old man's no fool.

You're really hot.

Tell me, do you know a rich guy
driving a gold-colored car?

- He's a client of mine. Why?
- No reason, just asking.

Yes, but why do you care?

I have to say, she's really hot.

Why does a rich guy like him
go with girls like you?

- Why does that interest you so much?
- What's he like?

Is he nice or does he fuck hard
and that's it?

- You're so vulgar.
- Why do you care?

What does he say to you
when you're together?

- How many hands have you got?
- Hey, Tony, look at this hottie.

Here we are.

We're there, beautiful.

- Come on, sweetie, here's an advance.
- Stop it.

Come here, Marisa.

- I'll undress you.
- I can do it.

Are you ashamed, darling?
Let's do it from behind.

- I don't do such things.
- Ooh, the lady's offended!

- A woman with principles.
- Hey, Tony, don't spoil her too much.

What tits!

- Stop it. Let go of me. Let go.
- Come on, turn around.

- Stop it. Let go of me.
- Now turn around.

No! Enough!

- Let go of me, I said! No!
- Come here.

- And hold still.
- No!

You bastards! You damn pigs!
Let go! Let go!

Let go of me, you pig!

Let me go! No!

But why, love?
Is it like this with the rich guy?

- No!
- Is he gentler?

- No, let me go!
- What a weird whore!

Maybe we should've asked the old man.

Let me go...

- And what now?
- No!

Hold Still!

No! No!

Stop it, let me go!

Let go of me, you asshole!

Let go!

Careful, someone's coming!
Careful!

- Be still.
- Tony!

- You're my bitch!
- Tony! Tony!

- What's going on here?
- What's it to you?

Don't tell me
you're guarding prostitutes now.

- It can't be.
- I asked you what's going on!

Nothing, it seems.
This one needs to be raped.

Or maybe she made a vow.

She doesn't want to screw.
How should I know she's a virgin whore?

Come on, let's go.

Wait a minute.

Her panties.
And the 50,000.

- You're not worth it.
- Bastard.

Bye, beautiful.

Just forget about it.
She's got a cop pimp.

Did you see how he ran
straight over here?

He probably wanted to get his share.

Too bad, though.
She was nice, I liked her.

Who cares?
We'll get that bitch another time.

Come on, let's go.

Don't be like that. Come on.

You're making me feel guilty.

Come on, Germana, you haven't said
a word since we got here.

I don't think that's fair.

I didn't expect it.
It was just an attempt.

But the idea was good.

The kid knew that his father went
with a Leila and a Marisa.

And they searched for you
as Marisa.

I couldn't expect that they would try to...
have some fun first.

Forgive me.

"Have some fun"?
Those bastards!

I feared for my life. And couldn't you
have intervened any earlier?

Sure, you wanted
to catch them red-handed,

but they had their hands
all over my ass, damn it!

Alright, stop it. I said I'm sorry.
What do I have to do?

You were okay with helping me out.

That's why I'm so mad.
I was a disappointment, that's it.

It went wrong, it happens.
I apologize.

I tried to resist them, but I couldn't.

I need a coffee.

What a story.
Essentially, nothing really happened.

I risked quite a lot.

He was going to rape me.

Sure, you were watching,
but it was still way too close!

Calm down, calm down.
Nobody's blaming you.

I know it's not part of your duties
to be abused by some brute.

He wasn't behaving like a savage.
For him, I was basically just a whore.

Listen, am I wrong or was this experience
not totally unpleasant for you?

Asshole.

Oh, not bad.
You're making some progress.

It must've been an exciting experience.

- Where are you, you hooker?
- Listen, Commissioner...

...what happens to a hooker
if she slaps a policeman?

Try it.

You'd have her arrested, huh?

And since I'm a corrupt officer,
I'd take advantage of the situation.

- Presuming I let you take advantage.
- What?

Presuming I let you take advantage!

Ah, I am presuming.

- And if I refuse?
- You can't.

Why can't I?

Because at heart, you like me.

Listen, Casanova...
What are you doing in my bed?

Take a guess.

The coffee!

This should be a deserted island.
That would be beautiful, right?

Yes. Why can't it always be like this?
So peaceful.

Once in a while, you can let
your guard down. Just once, though.

How marvelous.

Come on, tore'. Come on'.!

Catch me!

Everyone stands alone
at the heart of the world.

If only it was so clean everywhere.

Pierced by a ray of sunlight,
and suddenly it is evening.

Beautiful, isn't it?

Tomorrow, my father will send
more money to Switzerland.

An odd choice. Wearing a wig
instead of a helmet.

- Funny.
- Want a drink?

Yes.

Stand still.

Help!
No! What are you doing?

Come on, guys, come on.

Not the money! No!

It's not mine! For God's sake!

Let's get out of here. Quick!

Come on, get up! Be a hero!

Defend other people's money!
Come on!

Broke bum!

Another body and no one...
no one knows anything!

A clue, some trace? Nothing!

Calm down, Paolo.

If it is who you think it is,
they'll slip up sooner or later.

- Read it.
- Leave me alone.

I said, read it.
It's an invitation from Arrigo Ardenghi.

He will receive a few friends
next Thursday.

I allowed myself a little peek inside.
His name is on the envelope.

He enjoys mocking me,
that infamous asshole.

Consider it a challenge,
and don't lose your head,

since that's exactly
what they're waiting for.

- How do you think I should behave then?
- Use your brain.

Ardenghi opens his doors
giving you the chance to figure him out.

Rubbish.

Think, what will it cost you really?

You know, you've changed a lot
since the other night. You're different.

Thanks to the wig and the dress,
don't you think?

I don't get why you bought a house here.

Everything you can see, the house,
the compound of 10 hectares, stables,

riding arena, swimming pool,
farmer's house, everything,

I bought for next to nothing.

- How did you convince them? With a gun?
- It was easy.

EXCUSE me for a moment.

When it comes to business,
we should leave him alone.

- Excuse me, do we know each other?
- Paolo Muzi. Commissioner Paolo Muzi.

Maybe you've heard of me.

I'm terribly sorry, but everyone knows
that I have a terrible memory for names.

- Are you here to see Dr. Torrisi?
- No, I was invited by you.

By me?
Ah, by my wife, perhaps.

Well, I'm glad to have you here.
Have fun.

Let's go, my dears.

And here, as soon
as my architects find the time,

it'll be a dream house.

Now let's go see the stables.
I've bought a horse.

It's a phenomenon, a true phenomenon.

Excuse me, madam.

- What are you doing here?
- I guess I could ask you the same thing.

Hey, kids!

Hi, Silvia!

- Hi, Tony! These are friends of ours.
- Hi, friends!

Make yourselves at home!

Domenico, bring the champion!

He doesn't look like much,
but he won first prize in the Rome derby.

Yes, he baffled the experts.
and won me a lot of cash.

- Beautiful.
- Strong, huh?

Hello, Commissioner.
Don't ask too many questions.

I'm the one who invited you.

- And why would you do that?
- Well, why?

I didn't ask myself that question.
Exhibitionism, maybe.

Or the pleasure of showing me
our class divide?

If I were you,
I wouldn't say such things,

referring to me
as the most antisocial person ever.

I'm not in contact with those pathetic
puppets. And I know you think the same.

- Don't talk shit.
- You don't fool me.

You despise my father
and people like him, right?

Maybe. So what?

Well... I want to tell you
that we're in the same boat.

You're boring me. Goodbye.

Hi!

I heard you told Torrisi to go to hell.

- But do you know who he is?
- Who is he?

I know he's a very important man.
I find you very attractive for that.

- Thanks a lot.
- I've had enough of these people.

Why not take me home
and we'll have a scotch?

My name's Silvia.
And besides, I don't have a car.

- Do you know who I am?
- Yes.

I might even let you
thoroughly interrogate me.

One moment, I'll switch it on.
Here we go.

This is like the home of a witch.
What do you think?

Oh, God, what a mess.
I'm so messy.

Make yourself at home.
I'll be right back.

Can you give me a hand?

This damn boot won't come off.
Can you give it a try?

Careful, it's very tight.

If you weren't here,
I'd have to sleep with one boot on!

Thanks.

- Would you like a drink?
- Yes, whiskey.

Whiskey...

There should be some...
Ah, yes.

Here you go.

Say when.

Enough.

Here we go.

Is it the first time
you've been picked up?

It happened once before,
with a young girl.

But it was just a little sex.

Wait a minute.

After all, I didn't ask you
to propose to me.

I get it. You must be
the romantic type, a Romeo...

If you want, I can be your Juliet.

Oh, Romeo, don't leave!
It's such a long time until dawn.

It was the nightingale and not the lark.
I'm horny! Take me!

I should spank you.
That's the least you deserve.

Try it! I might like it.

So it's true that policemen
sleep all the time.

- So, why did you invite me to your home?
- I wanted a legal screw.

- Do you know Tony well?
- Here we go.

Now the interrogation begins.

Sure, I know him.
Just like I know all his friends.

You're different
from the others in his circle.

He said I was in his circle?

Excuse me, weren't you invited
to his house?

Forget it.

You know him well?

You mean, have I made love to him?

Come on, it's late! Get up!
I've an appointment at 8:00 in Vallelunga.

Muzi, let's be serious.

I'm perfectly aware
of what's happening around us.

I just need to read one of the daily reports
to realize that crime is rising

and that law enforcement is impotent.

But that's not a good reason
for breaking everyone's balls!

I once learned that
the law is above every man.

Above every man, my ass!
Politics is above men, Muzi.

Get that in your head,
whether you like it or not.

Take a look at what happens in Spain,
in Portugal, in Chile, in Argentina.

Why don't you incriminate all the bastards
who execute people there,

who kill and slaughter
their fellow men?

I'll tell you why.
Because politics erases everything.

Absolutely everything.

There was a time when snatching
someone, taking him away,

and asking for a ransom
was considered a kidnapping.

Today, they tell you it's a political
reprisal and they tie your hands.

One phone call is enough
and you're stopped in your tracks.

- Do you understand?
- No.

I don't understand
how this concerns my job.

I'm persecuting common criminals.

You're busting Ardenghi's balls,
that's what you're doing.

If you're against capitalists, go to Piazza
San Giovanni during the Festa de||'Unita,

but don't transform your office
into a communist cell.

- Have I made myself clear?
- Very much so. May I go?

Now you may.

And listen to people with much more
experience than yourself. Agreed?

Agreed.

All in all, I find that your famous
generation conflict doesn't exist.

I grant my son
all the freedom he wants,

and essentially I make everything
that I own available to him.

I don't think a parent
can do more than that.

Does that include the fact
that you're going to bed with me?

That's part of the "freedom exchange plan",
don't you think?

And you're sure
that's what Tony wants?

I don't understand.

- Are you talking about us?
- No, about him.

Have you ever pondered that maybe
Tony doesn't care about your money?

My dear!

Silvia, my dear,
nobody is indifferent to money.

Yes, but people like you
only give others what they understand.

- Such as?
- It's useless, you'll never understand.

Tony is just another possession for you.

It's the least I can ask.
Tony is my son.

You angel from hell.
Bye.

Old asshole.

TOW, it's you!

Fucking faggot!

You bitch!

No, Tony, don't.
I'm a friend of your father's!

What do you want to do to me?
No! No!

- And there were three, including a girl?
- Yes, a girl. They were seen nearby.

Continue the search.
I want a full report.

Alright. I'll take care of it.

- I don't think we'll find much, though.
- Hello!

This is not a crime
by the usual perverts.

Am I mistaken or are you convincing him
that Ardenghi is involved?

There was a woman
in the back of the killers' car.

At least it says so
in the testimonials.

And I think I know who she was.

Your female acquaintances are growing.
My compliments to you.

If my theory is correct,
organized crime isn't involved at all.

Listen, I need you.

I'm sorry, I'm done working the streets.
Now I only date commissioners.

Don't joke around. I need someone
to follow a woman day and night.

And you're exactly who I need.
She doesn't know you.

She knows you, however.
And she's linked to Ardenghi's son?

Yes, but I want to know how.
You won't be taking any risks.

Even if you meet Tony,
he shouldn't recognize you.

But you shouldn't be seen. Otherwise
it's goodbye surveillance operation.

Very well.

You know, you look really good?

I almost forgot.
Be careful, that girl drives damn well.

Is that the only thing she's good at
or does she have other special abilities?

None that would interest you.

I bet.

See you later.
I'll keep you informed.

La-la, when you play ball
like a butterfly

You dance the Charleston,
the Charleston

What a drag...

Get 'em off! Get 'em off!

Come here!

Come here, beautiful.

He wants you. Go to him.

Beautiful, beautiful,
my beautiful...

- Cassio, my love, we're finally alone.
- Oh, my Desdemona.

- You're so hot.
- Oh, love me then.

- What if Othello catches us?
- That's your problem, my love.

You're so hot, hot, hot.

- Oh, God, that cuckold Othello is here.
- Oh, my...

Desdemona, you whore!

- And you, Cassio, my friend?
- It wasn't me, it was that slut!

And now it's your turn!

Othello, what do you want to do to me?
Othello, be reasonable.

Oh, calm down, calm down.
I didn't do anything, I swear.

You can have me without violence.

Desdemona, you slut!

- Come to me, my beloved groom.
- Beloved groom, my ass!

Right...

Hey, Othello, you're losing your color.
Look.

And my jealousy as well, of course.

My love...

Yes, like that...

Hey, lovebirds.

Who are you?

Get cozy. Carry on.
I just need to open that door.

I'm scared.

- You have visitors.
- Who are you? What do you want?

Get up. Quickly!

- Get up! On your feet!
- No...

No... Oh, my God...

Take it off.

Come on!

' No!

- Turn around. Turn around!
- Bastards.

Don't you move!

No!

No!

No!

Who are they? What do they want?

Are we disturbing you?
Just continue. Do her.

- Are you crazy?
- Do her!

Show us how good you are.
Come on, let's go.

- Come on, Don Giovanni!
- No!

Show us how good you are.
Come on!

Hello, Paolo. I'm at the 4 kilometer marker
on the Giustiniana, on Via Cassia.

Near a little villa.

I saw them going into the park.

Tony and another guy are with her.
I could deflate their tires.

Hurry up. Goodbye.

No... No!

No... No...

No...

Enough.

- Stop it...
- Come on, you jellyfish.

You fucking animals! Pigs!

Stop this.

He's impotent, he can't perform!

Enough.

Enough. Enough!

Enough. Enough.

Get up! Get up! Stand up!

On your knees!

Stay down.

Stay down!

Now he'll show you how it's done.

Leave me alone! Don't touch me!

- Let go of me!
- Stop it!

You dirty son of...

Let's go!

Oh, God, no...

Why? Why?

- What are you doing, you fucking bitch?
- Stop! You bastards!

I'll kill you!

Government's a fool's paradise!
It eats away at the working man!

Enough is enough!
We'll put a stop to it!

Citizens, support us!

Let's fight for our children!
It's time to end this!

BETTER PAY,
LESS WORKING HOURS

No, you can't drive through here!
This is a demonstration!

Turn back! Go another way!

- Go! Go!
- Grant us our rights!

BREAD & WORK

We demand our rights!

- Exploiters! Exploiters!
- Citizens, let's fight for our children!

Justice for the working people!

- Stop, you bastard!
- Turn back!

Fuck off!

Turn back!

Let me through!

Help! No!

No! No! Let go of me!

Stop! Stop!

- What are you doing? Are you crazy?
- Help! Help me!

No!

Leave him alone!

Stop!

Let me through!

- Let me through!
- I'll kill you!

In the name of the law!
In the name of the law!

WHEN A MURDERER DIES,
IT'S NO TIME FOR TEARS.