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OCTOPUS 2

EPISODE TWO

Mum stays at home.

Dad goes to the office.

It's Olga Camastra.

How do you know
I'm here?

Here it only takes half a day
to know everything.

- Why did you come back?
- Personal reasons.

Look, I'm sorry, but I dont
feel like talking to anyone.

Goodbye.

Thank you.

Hello.

It's me again.
You'll think I'm pushy,

but I can't help it
if I want to talk to you.

- There's nothing to talk about.
- I want to see you.

Impossible.
I'm busy here at home.

I have to explain
so many things to you.

- How about tomorrow?
- No, not tomorrow.

I told you I'm busy.
I'm sorry. Goodbye.

Won't you let me come in?

I get it!
You said you'd be home

because you were sure
I wouldn't come.

Single women here don't visit
single men at night.

But I can do
whatever I like.

Yes, of course.
You're another class of woman.

Why did you come back?

- Who wants to know?
- I do.

- I came to pack up.
- Did you come alone?

How's your daughter?

My daughter is gone.

She's dead.

Oh, God.

I'm sorry.

I'm truly sorry.

I had no idea.

We didn't know, down here.

- How did it happen?
- I don't want to talk about it.

We have
bad memories together.

Yes, we do.

I remember you tried
to get me killed one day.

It's true.

When you asked for my help,

I betrayed you.

They would have killed me
if I hadn't described your car.

I traded my life for yours.

I wish I hadn't done that.

You want to be forgiven.

No.

I'd like you to believe me.

Aren't you asking too much?

You're right.

I paid with much remorse
but maybe...

I realised something.

Even if I believed you,
it would change nothing.

Nothing.

Forgive this intrusion.

I can explain.

I want to talk to our friends
before I'm dumped like this.

You made a mistake,
a serious mistake.

Your interview with
Judge Bordonaro

was a bit too long,
shall we say.

I was hoping
you'd help me with our friends,

just as
I've always helped you.

- This time it was impossible.
- Then I'll face them.

Do you really want to look
our friends in the face?

This is how you can remedy
your mistake...

You'd better sign this letter.

What is it?

A proxy to sell your shares
in the bank.

- At what price?
- One lira.

You're crazy.

My holding is worth
at least 8 billion.

Today it's just worth one lira.

Can I at least join
my daughter in Brazil?

You can do whatever you like.
You're a free man.

And this is
a democratic country.

Sign it.

Oh, God...

Mr Ravanusa,
try to calm down

or your signature
will be unrecognisable.

I've advised my
American client, Frank Carrisi

of our participation
in his project.

But now we must choose
an intermediary bank.

I'm still on good terms
with Nicola Sorbi.

You've all known him
for many years.

A while back
he moved to Rome

and his financial institution

is now well regarded
at a national level.

We all know Mr Sorbi very well.
But what about Ravanusa?

I've heard he sent his daughter
and her family to Brazil.

Why is that?

Ravanusa hasn't
left his home for a while.

He's locked himself away.

He has no interests
and whoever calls is told he's ill.

- Poor Ravanusa.
- Well, we must accept it.

Men too, have radiant dawns
and sad sunsets.

But his business is sound.

His bank performs a function
we must safeguard at all costs.

But Ravanusa
is the majority shareholder.

- He wants to sell.
- Who would buy his shares?

- Mr Sorbi.
- Has Ravanusa sold to him?

I have his proxy
to negotiate the deal.

In that case,
there isn't a problem.

We can consider Ravanusa
definitely out.

I therefore consider
we have an agreement

with Mr Sorbis
financial institution.

Our fellow islander

returns to his birthplace
and his old friends,

which strengthens
our ties to the mainland.

Speaking of the mainland,
I've heard Cattani is in town.

- Yes, I've heard that too.
- What's your opinion?

He's passing through.
He came to get his furniture.

He has family
and personal problems,

Countess Camastra told me.

But I don't believe that.
I know him well.

But don't worry.

We'll teach him
to mind his own business.

I've taken precautions.

- Hello.
- Mr Cattani...

Mr Ravanusa
would like to see you.

- Why?
- Hed like to talk to you.

I no longer have anything
to do with this town.

Mr Ravanusa says
it's a delicate matter.

Something important
that concerns you personally.

Why isn't he calling me?
Put him on, please.

He's resting.
I must insist.

He asked me to insist with you.

If you'd be so kind,
hell expect you today.

- How did he know I was here?
- I don't know, sir.

Someone must have seen you
and told Mr Ravanusa.

Very well.

Give me the address, please.

64, Via Giuseppe Nicotra.

- At what time?
- Right away, if you like.

- I'll be there in half an hour.
- All right.

I'm going out, sir.

- Who did you call?
- My wife.

My daughter still has a fever.
I'll just drop by home.

Hurry back.

I'll do a bit of shopping.
I'll be away half an hour.

Make sure
you close the gate well.

Certainly.

Good morning.
A phone token and a coffee.

Here.

- Hello.
- Hello, it's Cattani.

What a surprise.

Thanks for spreading
the news I'm in town.

It wasn't me.

Your friend Mr Ravanusa
has invited me to his place.

- Who called you?
- His manservant, I think.

- I wouldn't go.
- Why not?

I don't know why,
but I wouldn't go.

I said I'd go.

You haven't come
just to pack up your home.

You won't give up.

Don't move.

Put your hands up.

You came at
the right moment.

Search the house.
See if there's anyone else.

- There's no one else, officer.
- Molteni, call HQ.

Don't move.
Keep your hands up.

Search him.

I'm Corrado Cattani.

I was this towns
Chief Inspector.

Inspector Cattani!

The bastard
has come to join us.

Were all your friends.
We were expecting you.

- What a show, Governor.
- I follow the rules.

- Boys, the Inspectors here.
- I'm so happy!

Inspector...

How about a game of cards?

Why not?
Don't you like me?

I said no.

Look who's here.
Inspector!

Hi, Cattani.

Welcome.

Don't you remember me?

No.

I'm Fiorito. You got Altero
to arrest me for drug dealing.

- I was right.
- Really, brother?

- I didn't know I had one.
- Me neither.

- See what happened to Altero?
- Yes...

- When are you going to die?
- When God decides.

As late as possible.
You must enjoy your time in jail.

What do you want?
I don't even know you.

You and your cops
bashed me three times

and now you don't know me?

- Watch it.
- Watch what?

When will you get even,
when they make you Inspector?

I'm sorry, sir,

but I've just arrived
from Palermo

and I'm not familiar
with this case

and I don't want to give rise
to misunderstandings.

- You understand?
- Yes, Judge.

Perhaps I needn't repeat
what you know very well.

I've gone through
all your file.

In summary,

you stated that your daughter

was abducted by
a criminal organisation,

which you allege the late
Mr Ravanusa belonged to.

- Yes, it's true.
- It's true?

Truth always has
many faces, sir.

And I'm afraid it's up to me
to find the right one.

I don't understand
your hesitation.

Why did you go to
Ravanusas home?

My client has stated why.
Mr Ravanusa asked to see him.

About what?

He wasn't able to tell me.
He was dead when I got there.

According
to your own statements,

you had good reason to
feel bitter towards Mr Ravanusa.

Of course.

And that those reasons

could be construed as a motive.

Yes, of course.

Is that all you have to say?

Yes.

I'm resigned to all that's
happening to me, including you.

You seem to want
to poke fun at me.

That can be dangerous.

Dangerous for me?

You people have everything.

The body, the motive

and the killer.

Would my objections sway you?

Yes, if they were plausible.

You've already closed
the inquiry in your mind.

Why do you keep
questioning me?

Back inside.

Everyone inside.
You too. Hurry.

Inspector.

- What's going on?
- They're just clowning around.

Inspector,
the funs just begun.

You like it?

Guard, I'm for solitary.

He's a dead man.

Inspector...

I've come to say good night.
Aren't you happy?

What's wrong?
Cat got your tongue?

What will I do,
strangle you?

Will I cut off your head
and shove it down the toilet?

Inspector...

What's up?

Inspector, the funs over
for tonight, but I'll be back.

Guard...

- What is it?
- I want to talk to you.

- I need a favour.
- Sure, Inspector.

- I have to see the Countess.
- Who are you?

I'm Salvatore.
I have a letter for her.

- I'll give it to her.
- No, I must wait for an answer.

- If she's out, I'll come back.
- Come inside.

Do you want it?

- It's blank.
- I know the words.

But theyre from jail
so it'll cost one million.

All right,
I'll pay one million.

Yes, I see...
I'll pay you right away.

The words are...

Inspector Cattani
wants to see you urgently.

Judge... You're not very nice.

It's not that, but it's Sunday.
I was going to call tomorrow.

- Any developments?
- None, unfortunately.

I can't grant you
that meeting with Mr Cattani

until I've finished
all the interviews.

Are you afraid
I'll take him away?

It isn't fear, it's the law.

No outsider can meet with
the defendant

before the inquiry is over.

Not even with
a small personal effort?

You're asking me
to break the rules

and I can't do that,

or I'd turn into the defendant.

Countess...

So, will you arrange
this meeting?

Do you want to ask him
if he killed Ravanusa?

I'm curious to talk to him.

Persistent, aren't you?

But it's against the law,
you know.

The Judge told me that.
That's why I'm asking you.

That's some compliment...
You consider me a crook.

No.

Just a capable lawyer

who's a better friend
of the Judge than I am.

You too,
might want to know

how Cattani is getting on
and what he's thinking.

Countess, despite your whims,

we always end up in agreement.

After all, were alike,
don't you agree?

My God,
what a state he's in.

Who did that?

An inmate
who likes to provoke me.

- Maybe he'll kill me in stages.
- Who is he?

A drug dealer.
A big ape.

He's either being paid
to torment me

or maybe he's doing
someone a favour.

You must complain
to the Governor.

My face speaks for itself.

Thanks for coming.

Tell me what I can do.

- Did my note cost you a lot?
- Don't worry about it.

I had no other way
of getting it to you.

- Then you owe me.
- Yes, of course.

Also for what
I'm about to ask you.

I have to trust you completely.

You mustn't tell Terrasini.
Are you up to it?

Try trusting me
and lets see what happens.

Things can't be worse
than they are.

Yes, at the most
they can stage my suicide.

So tell me,
what can I do for you?

A phone call.

Yes?

Your friend in Sicily
needs to talk to you.

Who is this?

- You know who I mean?
- Yes.

He says it's important
for both of you.

- For me?
- Yes, for you.

He might have to reveal
things hed rather not.

He knows why our prosecutor
wanted to see you

and was then killed in Rome.

He's your friend,
so he doesn't want to talk,

but he expects
a sign of friendship.

Silencing him forever
would serve no purpose.

He's lodged a statement
with a notary.

Check the flights to Palermo.

One moment, sir.

You can leave at 3.30
from Ciampino.

Book me a seat
and cancel all my appointments.

Inform His Excellency
I can't make his meeting.

Yes, sir.

- I'm the Governor.
- Hello.

Good evening.

- Here's my pass.
- No need for that, sir.

- Open the gate.
- Yes, sir.

You should be stricter
with your visitors.

No privileges for anyone.

And by checking
the known faces

you serve the State better.

Naturally, with exceptions, sir!

How is it that you always
end up in trouble, my son?

I didn't kill Ravanusa.
You know I couldn't.

Yes, I didn't believe it
when I was told of the charge.

But you're in a nasty mess.

They set a trap for me.

Now only you
can get me out of here.

Me? How?

I don't have the power.

They can kill me in here.

Why would they?
And above all, who would?

Maybe they think
I spoke to Judge Bordonaro

before he was killed.

And did you speak
to Judge Bordonaro?

Yes, on the phone.

He hinted at something.

I know Ravanusa had talked.

He had named names.

- Including yours.
- Mine?

Yes, but maybe Ravanusa
didn't know what he was saying

and Bordonaro...

might have mistaken a simple
acquaintance with collusion.

Very well,
what can I do for you?

I want to forget everything.

My daughter is dead

and all I think about now
is myself.

Get me out of this hell...

if you still feel friendship
towards me.

How can you doubt
my friendship?

Didn't I come straight away?

That phone call
was very imprudent.

I know, but I was desperate.

- Who was the woman?
- The wife of an inmate.

Anyway, that phone number
doesn't exist now.

Thank you for everything,
Mr Cannito.

I'm truly fond of you

and you must trust me...

completely.

It's what I want most...

right now.

This way.

- Take a seat.
- Thank you.

You look concerned, sir.
What's the matter?

Inspector Cattani is in jail.

Yes... I know.

Don't worry about Cattani.
Leave him to his fate.

Can't something be done
for him?

I've known him for 15 years.

Yes, but now
he's 15 years older

and his heads
turning the wrong way.

In jail, he'll calm down.

I've never interfered
with your decisions

and this matter
doesn't concern me.

I've been dragged into it.

You must admit
you've made mistakes.

If a mistake was made,
it's best forgotten.

With not even a memory of it.

What are we drinking to
tonight, sir?

To our peace of mind.
Don't you agree, sir?

Mr Terrasini?
It's me.

Yes?

I'm sorry to call at this hour,

but I think there's a solution
to the Cattani matter.

Painless and convenient
for everyone concerned,

even though it may seem risky.

What is it? I'm listening.

An interesting solution.

If he accepts, I agree.

I've persuaded Terrasini
to act for you.

He's responsible
for my daughters death.

How can you say such a thing?

I understand your pain,
but you must be strong.

And remember that Terrasini
is an excellent lawyer

who can have the charges
dropped very quickly.

I'm sure of that.

You must be realistic,
my friend.

If necessary, you must
be prepared to compromise.

Is it right to let
someone spit in your face?

I don't know whether
it's right or not

but it's a lesson
life teache's us.

Yes, sometimes it
forces us into the mud,

but don't forget
that life is also mud, Corrado.

It's corruption and compromise.
It's unpleasant, but necessary.

Just like when
our teachers slapped us.

In any case,
it's societys philosophy.

In order not to be overpowered
and to keep your freedom,

sometimes you must shake
some not-so-clean hands.

Terrasini is the essential
element in our agreement.

Forget about Judge Bordonaro

and all this business.

Agreed?

As you wish.

Goodbye, Corrado.

Come and visit me in Rome.
I'll be delighted to see you.

If you need help,
I'm always available.

I'll expect you.

Good morning, Inspector.

Good morning.

Take a seat.

A mutual friend asked me
to take your defence,

that's if you agree, of course.

I'm in no position
to refuse anything.

Good. That'll make it easier
for us to get on.

Relax.

So, you're accused of
killing Mr Ravanusa.

I believe in your version

and your innocence.

And you know why?
Because I have the evidence.

I know you've always stated

you found Mr Ravanusa
already dead.

Correct.

And that no one else
was present.

That's correct.

No, it's not.

That's where you're wrong,
Inspector.

Ravanusas manservant
is the witness.

He says he came back
after half an hour

and found
his employer already dead.

And that's not all.

He also said
that he fled in fear

and that as he left the house,

he saw you
getting out of a taxi.

Of course.

That's the truth.

So the case is solved.
Don't worry now.

All you need to do
is sign this proxy

to appoint me
as your defence counsel.

- Are you pleased?
- Yes, of course.

Very well.

We can say goodbye now.

- Goodbye, Cattani.
- Goodbye.

Stop, everyone.
Let the Inspector play too.

Ball in the middle.

Come on, Inspector.

Come on...

What a great kick.

You could have made
the national team.

Boys, the Inspector's
a good player.

Were all good men in here.
Remember that.

So you confirm

that Corrado Cattani
present here

was seen by you
on the date mentioned,

entering the home
of Mr Ravanusa

after you had seen
the aforementioned

already dead in his home?

Yes, I confirm that.

Why didn't you
come forward earlier?

Sir, you know full well

how backward certain areas
of our island are.

It's a painful reality,
but we can't ignore it.

Many prefer to avoid
any contact with the law.

They're not bad people.
It's just age-old tradition.

It's an unjustified fear...
a form of primeval mistrust.

Yes...

Sign here.

Actually, Judge,
I can't write very well.

- Can I sign with a cross?
- No, make an effort.

Name and surname.

That's all that's needed.

Congratulations, Inspector.

You've got yourself
the right lawyer.

Good evening, sir.
Mr Terrasini is in the car.

Come with me.

Get in, Inspector.

Thank you,
but I can catch a taxi.

No, get in.

Lets have a drink
at my place.

We have to celebrate.

So, lets drink
to our success.

Every win is an honour...

You may go.

Believe me.

- Today is a happy day.
- We must discuss your fee.

Don't even think of it.
It was a few days work.

- I'd like to pay you.
- Don't insist, I'd feel insulted.

And insults between friends
are a serious matter.

To our friendship,
Mr Cattani.

To friendship.

Speaking of friendship,

think, for instance,
of Ravanusas manservant,

who confirmed your
indisputable innocence.

What he did is priceless,
you understand?

He's sincere and honest.

He's a friend and should be
treated as such.

If I offered him money
hed feel insulted.

But he can always count on me,
as I can count on him.

What could I possibly
do for you?

I hope you'd treat me
the same way, if I needed it.

Certainly.

You know what
I was thinking, sir?

The judge didn't ask
the manservant

if he rang me
with Ravanusas invitation.

You haven't lost
your professional habit.

You want to know everything.
You're very inquisitive.

- It's one of my faults.
- Get rid of it.

It's like picking your nose...
It's annoying.

- I'll try to take your advice.
- But don't get angry.

Don't feel humiliated
and don't suffer.

Take all this business
more lightly...

just like life.

- And death.
- Yes, death too.

Like Ravanusas,
for instance.

Mr Cattani, I'd like you
to do me a favour.

Don't mention
Ravanusa again.

It's been very painful for me.

Wed been friends
for so many years.

So, what are you
going to do now?

- I'll go to Rome.
- Do you have any contacts?

- Mr Cannito.
- Excellent choice.

Then well meet in Rome.

There will be plenty
of opportunities to do so.

You're right to leave.

When are you going to leave?

Tomorrow evening, I think.

I've shipped
the last of my belongings.

It's been tough.
But I'm beginning to learn.

And perhaps I'm also
beginning to adapt.

I've taken too many hits
in life.

We all have.

You're not privileged
in that respect.

Maybe now
you'll understand me better.

Yes, we might understand
each other better.

We have Terrasini in common.

Why do you want to be
so unbearable?

What more do you want?
To unburden with me?

Go ahead, I won't complain.
I won't say a word.

I'm sorry.

Why?

Because it isn't love?

In any case,
it helps us to cope.

Tell me the truth...

You're doing it out of remorse.

No, it's just because I want to.

I have for a long time.

It's just something I like.

Else...

Come in.

Thanks.

You didn't go back
to your mother?

No...
I live alone.

I work in
the municipal library.

What about you?

Maybe I'll go to Rome.

I've been to Sicily.

I've sent you your things.

And Paolas too.

I think I took everything.

I've been doing
a lot of thinking.

Maybe I wanted a husband

whose job
wouldn't rule my life

or that of my daughter.

I don't want to
talk about the past.

There are times when I feel...

that everyone
wants to hinder me.

They want to use
my anger and my pain

and want to humiliate me

and want me to surrender
after taking everything from me.

I've always had trouble
understanding your problems.

Your pride, your moralisms...

You don't know how to forgive.

Maybe that's what
destroyed everything.

Excuse me...

Hello. Do you know where
Paola Cattanis grave is?

Paola Cattani?
First row, the fourth grave.

Thank you.

All the times
you waited for me, Paola...

And I'd never come.

You needed me so much.

And now it's I who need you.

I'll never give up.
Never.

It's all so unfair,

so cruel.

You were entitled to a life

and although no one
can give it back to you,

maybe you'll forgive me

if I manage
to exact some justice.

END OF EPISODE TWO

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