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Nothing like being indoors.

What? Are you saying this
wasn't my greatest idea?

Open up, let us inside!

He hasn't gone inside either.
- Who?

Over there.

Oh, Roberto's only interested in cars.

Want to bet that I'll have him
one day? You'd be surprised.

Poor Irene. You shouldn't overestimate.

The day is long, boys are
no problem for me.

I'll get under his hood.

In you go!

Help, my dog has fallen in
the water, he can't swim!

He's drowning. Help! Save him!

Quickly, Irene's dog is in
the water. Won't you help.

Why me?

It's your duty if there
aren't any lifeguards. Come on!

There, he's already gone under.

Who's gone? The lifeguard?

There. Now jump.

That's a dog!

Boy, come back soon!

Ah, the man from Tangiers.

There's Erja. What did you do?
Did you fall into the water?

The mud-eater!

Are you wet?

I'm really sorry about that.

At that time I found a thoroughbred
sports car or a fast boat

far more exciting than a girl.

But the water seemed to have
a special effect on me.

Even when I was born
it had poured with rain.

I had to hurry. As a poor student
I owed it to my dead father

to not be late.
Because of debt Dad had

sold his splendid villa to
became a Boarding School.

They had agreed to
let me stay there.

Ahh look, here's Roberto Monti.

"Quousque tandem" I'm sure
you know the quote

"abutere fili patientia nostra."

Can you still not get
used to our house rules?

You've been here for 10 years. And
for 10 years we've eaten by 7.

It is already 8, I'm sorry
you'll have nothing to eat.

But no, dear, at his age he
can't go to bed without supper

He is still growing.

You can eat with us.
Get dressed, my boy.

Thank you.

My love, you're always too
lenient. You know what it costs us.

We haven't charged him for
10 years. And for what?

The more he grows, the more
he eats. And all for free!

That's true, but at least you
purchased this house for a song

shortly before his father died.
Do not forget that.

He couldn't thank me enough,
he was completely in debt.

And you agreed to
give Roberto a home

until he comes of age.

Yes, but on one condition:
that he behaved.

Pretty soon I'll have had enough.

The moon is shining so beautifully today.
- But that's always the case.

Roberto.

Roberto does the moon
make you so sad?

Possibly.

Slowly, slowly, eat it properly.
"Prima digestio fit in ore."

The digestive process begins in the mouth.

The wisdom of the old Latin masters.

Et supra nos Fortuna negotia Fit curat:

Quare da nobis vina Valerna pua.

Petronis abita.
- Translation.

Therefore, grace .. Uh ..
wine of Valerna give us.

Give me some wine.
- Oh, sorry.

No one knew that I was
plagued by a certain restlessness.

I kept trying to take
off my wet shoes.

It was my only pair.

The only concern of my
Director, however, was that

I might eat him out
of his home.

The boy shouldn't drink wine.

Is that from the old school
of the Latin masters?

Oh, it from my school.
The school "Villa Monti".

No, that's not for you,
it'll upset your stomach tonight.

It won't hurt him?

He is still young, he needs strength.
- I don't?

Please, no discussions,
he gets that plate.

Unlike her husband the headmaster's
wife was always good to me.

In her eyes was a spark,
which I didn't recognise.

Ahh yes, one should always
rest after eating.

What is this? Is this the
product of the education

you have received in my
home? Where are your shoes?

I want an explanation.

Angelina, we have no water!

Yes, yes, don't be so loud.

Who was that? Cut that out!

Behave decently!

Stop it! Help!

For the last time - let me go! Help!

Roberto, please help me!

Roberto, thank God you're here.

The boys have thrown soap at me
- But Angelina ...

I'm all wet.
- Thanks anyway.

Silence! Who started it?

Tell me! Was it you?

You know who you are? Coward!

Who was that?

You?

Was it you?
- No.

Or you?
- No.

Ovid. The love of art.

And the left hand ...

The left is ...

is ...

is not lazy on the bed ...

No. Oh no.

I can't let myself do it.
Give me strength!

Give me the strength to not do it.

No. I won't do it.

Oh, Roberto.

I'll tell you this: you can't
do without me, Roberto.

What do you think you're doing?
What have I done?

Angelina! Angeli ...

Do you know where ...

Come on, wake up.

What I would do to you.

Please after you.

Angelina!

Angelina!

Angelina!

Mr. Ward you called!
- Are you unwell?

Oh, er, I mean, I
thought ... I wanted a coffee.

If I could just get one.
But I shouldn't.

Faster!

Faster!

This is boring!

I'm about to fall asleep!

Is that all you have to offer?
I could go this fast on dry land.

Yes, well, then! Why not now?

My pocket money was tight.

Like the swimsuits of
the girls at the beach.

For this reason, I took a
job as a motor boat driver

for water skiing trips.

I loved the powerful engines

and it was a wonderful
feeling to control them.

The water was still my fate.

What are you doing now? Why
stop? Are you crazy?

I'm not tall enough.

You're a fine gentleman.
Are you not going to help me?

I'm drowning here.

I don't know what's going on. I
think the fuel line is broken.

I'll fall back in soon.
- I can't be responsible for that.

Let go.

Angry?
- That was nonsense.

What is the matter with the boat?
Surely it has an engine?

Not a working one, and I
can't fix it without some tools.

Then think of something else.

All I can see is black.

Do you only care about engines?

Women are apparently as
interesting as air to you.

Women?

The only female I
see is a little girl of ... 13?

15, if you please.
And 16 in four months

Congratulations, you've
been well maintained.

To me you look 13.

Old grandpa!

Can you fix it?
- Doesn't look good.

You seem a real
expert with engines? Or?

Have you hurt yourself?
- No.

But now I'm really seeing black.

Come over here.

Thank you.

What's in there?
Let's have a look?

What's up with you?
Is there a wire inside?

I've told you before,
you know nothing about women.

That's outrageous.
I need no wire.

Don't lie. There's always
wire in those things I've heard.

You should be ashamed!

I don't think you get it,
we're in trouble.

We have to go home, you know?

There must be another way out?

Yes! One of us swims
ashore for a piece of wire.

Well I'm not, so off you go.

Yes, very good, but
we're 10km away.

It'll be dark by the time I'm back.

Well, if I have to, turn around!

Here.

The wrench!

The wrench.

Well, let's have a look.
- What are you trying to look at?

Whether it starts.

Stay back there, OK.
I can press the starter myself.

I'll stay here.

OK, press the red button.

Ciao!

My wire assistant got
me in trouble again.

This girl Irene showed me how
little I understood of women.

Again, I swam.

I'm cold!

Here!

The engine was another
piece of bad luck.

It was clear that I was
too late, like yesterday

and the school trip had
gone without me.

Although no one was in sight,
I had a bad feeling.

I had no idea what was to
happen this sultry summer day.

Roberto? Roberto!

Come here at once!
- The scooter?

Roberto!
- I can't now, really!

Come here!

Why aren't you on the school trip?

Can I take up that box for you?

Bring the TV up to
my bedroom, alright?

Yes, happily Madame.

be careful, don't rush things.

Don't worry.
- We need a lift in this house.

You don't feel this
oppressive heat, Roberto?

You look overloaded. One should
avoid physical strain.

Isn't that so?

Ah, the stairs can really tire
you out. Don't you find that?

Today it is particularly bad.

Do you know what the Japanese always do?
- No.

The Japanese drink hot
tea on days like this.

Do you like Beethoven? I
find him too heavy.

Where shall we put
the idiot box?

I don't know. No. No,
it doesn't work there either.

Over here!

No. And not there as
that's where the pot is.

No, no, no, not there
either. Watch where you're going!

My husband is against
watching the TV anyway.

We have it only because
of my mother in law.

So, let's put it here.

Put it down.

Here's good. Thank you.

That was good work.

Yes, you're sweating, you're all wet?

Oh, how beautifully
brown you are, Roberto.

There are women who have a
weakness for tanned men.

Really. Really.

As it is, you don't want
to shower? A hot shower?

Is that a Japanese custom?
- No, this is mine.

But I've already bathed.

So pay atttention,
I'll show you again.

The soap under the shower and
then target the enemy. Ping!

I must try again!

Missed on purpose!
- You need a strong push!

Great, that was it!

You can't do that with me!

Oh, I'm getting dizzy.

At last on this sultry
afternoon I had recognized,

that the highlights of my life were
connected with the wet element.

Roberto, you've got me totally confused.

Why?

Yes, you know, you have to understand,
you shouldn't have done that to me.

I'm so terribly sad.

I'm not. I enjoyed it, I discovered
something wonderful this afternoon.

What?
- Freedom.

Adieu!

Adieu!

Take me with you! For ever shall thy
fate be my fate, my love.

Roberto Monti!

Yes, sir?

Remember my words, Roberto!
You'll end up in the gutter!

Ha!

Based on the great advice
of my headmaster

I decided to start
right at the bottom.

He who wants to sell cars, must also
know how to deal with them.

To be as close as possible
to those high-speed toys

I worked at a gas station.

So, that was a wash and a grease

Thank you.

Out of my grease pit I
looked hopefully to the future.

Heads up!

Have you gone crazy? You
almost killed him!

I am one of the best brakers
in the world. Hey, gas station attendant!

Your manners are appaling.
- Well, are you coming soon?

Straight away.
- Look, he is still alive.

Oil change, young man! But
pronto! We're in a big hurry.

One moment!

I need to pay, my dear.

May I apologize for the gentleman.

Renzino considers himself
a brilliant driver.

He runs like a burnt pig!
- That's telling him.

Everything's OK now?

My head is still here.
Don't mention it.

Anyway.

I don't understand. If
I worked here

I wouldn't last a minute
in this the stench.

If you want to get out of
here, just get in touch.

I make you the second
Lollobrigida with that figure.

I'm the owner!

The owner are you?

Annoying. I can only congratulate you.

I find it amazing how the modern
woman is her own husband. Impressive!

After all, we live in the age of the
Moon rocket, this must not be underestimated.

Not to mention other technical
advances, you understand.

We should work together.
- What?

I mean of course a
business partnership.

That would be a great thing.
- Thanks, I can manage alone.

Too bad we were a good team.

This is really rare. What you've
told me about carburetors,

is completely new to me.
I didn't know it.

I have to say it's really impressive.

I'm particularly interested
in the carburetors of sports cars.

Practical learning is the best way,
look at as many as you can.

So far it's only from books.
- That can change.

Do you think so?
- You are out of place here.

It's kids work. So if you
ever want to get out of here

then all you have to
do is contact me.

Please, call on me sometimes

and we'll talk at our leisure
about the carburetor and other details.

I'll give you my phone number.

Sorry, my darling, it took
a bit longer than I thought.

Give him a tip.

Well, get on with it.
- How much?

All of it, of course.

Good morning.

I called. I wanted to see Monica.

Oh yes, I can see that.
I'm Andrea.

There's such a draft when the
door is open, come in.

That's better, Roberto.
I'm so sensitive to cold.

But it's about 40 degrees in here.

I need the heat from time-to-time.

I'm having a sauna.

For me, there's nothing
like a home sauna.

I am a qualified beautician. Let's
look at you, little Roberto.

I heard you are a car
nut. Perhaps even obsessed.

Yes, that's right.

Then you are very dangerous
for my girlfriend Monica.

By the way, Monica is shopping, but
I'm sure she'll be back any moment

Now sit pretty.

Relax, don't strain yourself.

Do you think I'm too fat?

I do everything to maintain my weight.

I try to weigh the same each time.

Exactly right. Now I'm going to change.

No need to get up. And turn
off the lights when you want.

You can also put some
music on, it's relaxing.

I can't find any records.

They're in the fridge,
over there on the wall.

When I do home sauna the
records get warped.

I think the records are OK.

Put one on, I
need to do my make-up.

Just a few bits.

So now I'm here for you.

May I manicure your hands?

Sit down.

You should be ashamed!
- I have not done anything yet.

I never understand why men
think only of the same thing.

You should be ashamed
with such beautiful hands

to be walking around
with unkempt nails.

I'm a car mechanic.

Everyone doesn't have to know.

I, for example, have
a builder amongst my customers.

Social staus has nothing
to do with it.

Nails must be maintained,
the job doesn't matter.

Oh, that was just the small membrane.

This is just a bit of alcohol,
it prevents premature aging

which you need to do.

Does my massage not feel great?

I work all day, is
a massage really necessary.

I can feel here that
you definitely need it

It's so hot in here.

Who have you got on the mattress?

Ah, it's you, Roberto,
fallen into her hands.

Well, you've already
got to know each other.

How do you like your massage.
- Exhausting.

Shall I give you one?

Thank you.

I have rarely in life
felt as good as I do today.

I fell out with Renzino.

Good. You'll have some time to yourself,
then he'll come running back.

If you're ready?
- Well, enough for today.

Tell me, what was it?

The idiot didn't want to do it again.
I'm going tomorrow to the big rally

and when I asked him if he wanted
to come along, he said no, as always,

the cowardly dog. But you
can never enjoy yourself alone.

You are phenomenal.

And if you tear the belt,
then it comes down too?

Of course.

What's that?

Fruit salad, I made it myself.

I'm a genius in the kitchen too.
I need to speak to you again.

Listen carefully. When you gave
me Renzino he was already used,

the boy you'll kindly leave to me.

Renzino you can have
but the boys mine.

It's not fair, I've already
put in so much time.

I have done his nails and
given him at least a 3/4 hour massage.

And he's taught me so many new
things about the carburetor,

I could cry out of sheer enthusiasm.

All right, then we will
just fight for the boy.

Please, I'm ready.

Take your lover back, Monica.

Kisses.

You? What are you doing here?

Washed the car again?
It was still quite clean?

I can hear that the ladies are taking
their early morning exercise.

They only do it because of me. Is
that not touching? Both want me.

Well?

Hello, children! I have brought something.

Watch it, will you? Not so hard! Don't
hurt yourselves, finish it up.

Well, what's it to be? Surrender?
- Yes, yes.

Congratulations!
You were great.

Come on, Roberto, I've
won. You are mine now.

Allow me, in all modesty,
some flowers for you.

For me, Renzino? How charming.

You know, I've always
had a soft spot for you.

I need you.
- I can see you do.

Monica kept her promise.

She showed me her new sports car
and I asked a few questions

which could be answered orally.

Outside it was raining again.

And Monica was fascinated by the
technical details, with great passion.

I almost took her breath away.

What's up?

This is the Rally Monte Carlo. I
registered you as a passenger.

Fabulous, smoke up ahead.
- Why fabulous?

You!
- Stop, stop!

Do you have a fire extinguisher?
We've got a carburetor fire.

Thank you, very sporting!
- Please! Good luck!

You really handled that smoke!
- I'm very clever.

The fire extinguisher is filled with gasoline.

Well, looks like this idiot
has been missing me.

Who?

Well, the Count of Marcetti Manca.

Say, are you mad?

I've never driven as naturally as today.

The Count is an old rival of mine.
But so far I've always won.

Monica was a great female driver.
She dominated the vehicle completely.

She drove like a woman possessed. In her
eyes I saw the same spark

that was in the headmaster's wife's.

There he is again, that cursed Marcetti.

What? Are you scared?
- No, no.

Faster! Don't fall asleep!
- The bend's coming up!.

Pull yourself together!
I'll pump the gas! Come on, faster!

Damn! Why have you pulled
the thing right out?

What's wrong with you, it's
the best thing that could happen.

Ah, here he comes roaring in,
this stupid idiot.

Look, he wants to
overtake on full power.

The Rally of Monte Carlo has
only one winner, and that's me!

You should know that, you old rogue!

Don't let him pass.
Throw things out.

You be the eyes.
Get lost Marcetti Manca!

I can only laugh out loud!

What a dandy!

I'll show this rake!

I have to throw out even more!

You just want to trick me?
You'll probably spin out!

I will stop at nothing!

Come on, your turn now!
Come on, take off your shirt!

All ballast has to go.
But hold on to the wheel!

I'll not disturb you!

I must give everything.
The main thing is that we win.

Give me your pants, quickly!

No! I can't ride naked
over the finish line!

I've can take off something else.

Hey!

Thank you!

This petite person has beaten
all the male competitors.

Thanks a lot!

My heartiest congratulations!

You have to be incredibly
exhausted, madam.

Have you suffered from the heat much?

Did you make your helmet and that
specially large outfit that you're wearing?

Please tell us!

Thank you. It went better than I thought.

We were a good team. The fact
however, that in the next race

she wanted to drive a rocket car
forced me to think of my life

and give up racing with her.

Thank you for this
very warm welcome.

I've already won many times in my
life, even the Grand Prix of Beijing.

But today I owe it all
to Roberto Monti.

We are a great team.

We were.

Hey! Excuse me, can
you perhaps tell me

where I can find a new
waterski instructor?

Oh yes. The waterski instructor is
dead, now he sells Cadillacs.

You mean that? Isn't it
ready to be scrapped?

Listen, this is a Cadillac
El Dorado. It's for Margaret Joyce.

For the movie star?

Yes I'm just about
to take it to her.

Too bad I can't leave,
we're doing a sponsored dance.

And the winner is whoever dances
the longest without stopping.

Of course, I understand. Ciao!
- Ciao!

Hey! Hey, you! Do you
want to marry me?

This is a unique opportunity!

Terribly sorry, my
Child, but it's my choice

and getting married is the only thing
I will never do. Never, never, never!

As you wish. But one
day you will regret it.

Well, what have you achieved?

Quite a lot, he said no.
- I knew that.

Are you crazy? Everyone's
cheating but me.

And what's this? There's a card missing.

Well, if you say so.

Now it's crunch time.

Too bad, the phone again.

Yes, the villa of Madame Joyce.

I vaguely remember. Of course!

Yes, but it's not OK. No,
Madame's producer is here,

about her next movie, OK?

Yes, it's concerns a lot of
money, right? What's that?

Well, perhaps, maybe a few ...

10 or 15 minutes. Wait that's not OK?

Yes. Yes, goodbye,
my friend, goodbye.

Yes, that was ... ah,
Sorry. He's coming immeditely.

Who is?

Well, the guy that won,
the winner that is, the winner.

Don't you understand yet?
The winner of the competition.

A whole night with Margaret Joyce.

If only he knew, poor man.

Stop it! Sit down and play!
- Oh, yes.

What, are you folding?
I was bluffing.

Swine!
- Poetry in motion.

Thank you, sweetheart. You recognized it.

What a shit job! Well then, let him a look.
- Hello! Come, quick!

Good day, good day! Come along. Oh
you see these they are very nice.

Come along. Poor Margaret
was crying, you know?

Oh well, competition
can be terrible.

I hope you like it at least.
- Oh yes, of course! Very much!

Oh, I've not said it yet. I mean,
I hope you like it with Margaret.

With you, OK? I mean
us. With us, with us.

Listen, come here. I'll show you what,
what has never been seen by a human being.

Margaret has a very private manner. Go there.
So, very intimate, very intimate.

Funny, here it is, she's
a very simple woman.

She wants to cook, have children.

Baking. Please, go on!

Don't be shy.

Come on, you may
kiss my hand.

Kiss, you know how.

Talk to me a bit.
Sit at my feet.

Confortable?
- Very comfortable, thank you.

Behind you is Champagne. Do you
like it dry or semi dry?

I don't really know. I think
it's all good. What's this one?

Young man, are you happy? Is
this fulfilling a life's dream,

drinking champagne with Margaret Joyce?

Give it here, my boy!

Oh no, no, no glass.

On my legs. I am very sensitive
to anything that sparkles.

It must, of course,
be the correct vintage.

Enough! Enough already! Delightful,
that you understand my humor.

And now tell me, my friend, have
you any special wishes for me?

No, I'm the other way around.

Do you have any particular wishes?
I'll take my lead from you.

Yes, yes, I know.
- Yes, but I thought ...

Can I take you out somewhere?
- Go out somewhere?

But why do you not want to stay
here? It's so comfortable.

Yes yes, I think so
too. I just thought ...

But you're not here to think.

Would you mind if we now let
the small wild beasts loose?

Do we want to do that?
- What? The wild beasts?

Yes. I think the Asian lions.

They've waited for so long that
they deserve to have some time out.

You don't see any fun in that?

I'm not sure. I think I must
go now. Thank you very much.

But no, stay!
Call me Margie.

Oh, thank you, this is very
nice. My name is Roberto.

But I beg you, that's all
unimportant. Come on, here we go.

Come on in, boys!

Come! Come!

Margie, let yourself go!
- Can you swim?

Come over here!
- A bit higher.

The boys knew their craft.
They clicked and flashed.

Margaret forgot everything and
thought only of the publicity.

I saw how Margaret was
once again photogrpahed as naked

as possible for the readers
of certain magazines.

That's enough!

Margie! Margie!

The is a glorious
mess! Look here!

Who is that?

The real winner of the
competition is here.

The other is a fraud.

No, really? Throw the guy
out, I'm not a charitable institution.

You're not serious.

I have to start all over again?

Yes, what can we do?
He'll go to the newspapers,

that'll cause a massive scandal.

Congratulations, so you are
the lucky winner.

A night was naturally
just a little joke.

A joke, you know? I don't
have time for such a thing.

I am entitled to a
night with Margaret Joyce.

He also stutters.
- Yes, especially when he speaks.

The whole thing is just an
advertising ploy. It's so common.

By the way, you're not photogenic.

It says here that I am entitled.

We'll give you compensation of $50.

Yes, thanks, but I want ...

$50 and a quick little look.

Thanks, but I am entitled to ...

Or perhaps I should get
the police involved?

No, no, I beg you,
read, you can read it here ...

Show me that a moment.

Aha. What time was the
meeting with me agreed for?

At eight ...
- For when, Marcel?

Eighteen hundred hours.
- And what time is it now, Marcel?

18:30.

But there was so much traffic.

How dare you be late for
Margaret Joyce? Unbelievable.

To turn up half an
hour late to this woman?

With traffic as your only excuse?

People have been arriving here since dawn.

No, now we are
angry. Get out.

Perhaps he's an idiot. The
face, at the front, he has that...

At least a kiss.

Marcel, you do it please.
- What, me?

Yes, come on, kiss him.

So, there you have a
kiss from Margaret Joyce.

Why did you do that?
- What?

What were you thinking?
Why didn't you tell me

that you're not the
winner of the competition.

Sorry, I do not know
what you want from me.

A night with Margaret Joyce.

I was sent here as a driver.

My father was a driver too.

You don't say.

Yes, a taxi driver.

Although maybe he was something else.
Perhaps he was a minister.

Betty!
- What is Margaret?

What was my father?
A minister or a taxi driver?

A Methodist pastor in Alabama.
A man without racial prejudice.

A man of immense loyalty.

Oh no, I mean my actual
father. What was he really?

A taxi driver.

Well then, I guessed right.

This showed a private part of Marjie.

She had a had a
leisurely dinner with me.

At first she had put on
airs and graces, now she

showed her human side.

After the hurly burly of the
reporters we had earned a rest.

I was intrigued by what
I saw and by her charm.

Brush! Brush!

Brush please.

Whisky.

Do you know that delicious feeling?
- What feeling?

Whiskey on the tongue
and water on the skin.

It makes me crazy.

Towel.

Whisky!
- Immediately.

What do you want?

Well ...

I know exactly what you want.

You would do anything to get me.

Yes, yes, but you are a star.

How old are you?

Soon I'll be 21

Have you ever experienced women?

Of course. Many times.

What do you mean?

I mean all night.
- Well, I ...

But never with Margaret Joyce,
my boy. You're missing something.

I don't know, I've
not felt that yet.

Would you do me a favour?

Something that I would
not ask of just any man.

Of course.

Try this cake.
I bake it myself.

Baking makes me happy.

You're disappointed?

Didn't you like it?

No. Yes.

You're just fascinating, my boy.

Shall we do something
really exciting?

Yes.
- Right now?

Right now.
- Watch out.

Yes?
- Ready to go.

So

I suggest that we begin
where we left off.

I'll win anyway. Don't be
hard on yourselves.

Whilst I was alone on the large
bed of Margaret Joyce,

I didn't feel like a man.

But professionally it paid off.

From the photos with Margie Baby
I received my first publicity.

My Boss looked at me with
different eyes, I fell on my feet

and became a car salesman.

In the phone book I discovered
the name of a baroness

who ran a Boutique for
extravagant ladies fashions.

I wanted to sell her a
very expensive car.

For this I had thought of a trick.

I had to pretend as if a friend
of hers wanted to buy the car.

Jean here is modelling the "Spielereil".

And now the main attraction:
Jojo and the creation "puff adder".

Why did you do that? The whole
thing is supposed to be fun.

Getting whipped is fun?

You can't put on a Marquis De Sade fashion
show for your customers without whips,

and stand up straighter!

And you, I've said it 100
times, a lower neckline.

Go on, get up there.

How often do I need to say
that during the dress rehersal

for a fashion show there
should be no interlopers.

What do you want?

Excuse me, a good friend of
yours asked me to meet her here.

Olga?
- What?

Oh, Olga. Yes,
Of course, Olga. Good day.

I've got a new car for her.

The latest model from Bentley.
A convertable, a paradise on wheels.

A car?

Yes. A carriage without horses.

The most beautiful car in the world.

Excuse me, should we continue?

Wait. Get me my bag.
Come on, show it to me.

What?
- Your paradise on wheels.

But I can't do that.
- And why not?

You must know, it
wouldn't be right.

Why? Have you completed
the sale already?

No, but we have a
binding agreement.

A binding agreement? What
does that mean these days?

The day was clear. The
Baroness was in her late 20s,

and was a woman who knew
exactly what she wanted.

She smelled beautiful.

I wasn't really up
to the situation.

For a car salesman you
seem quite an unsafe driver

Me? Really?

Let me drive.

Sorry, but that's not possible.

And why not?

Because I've already got
a customer for this car.

I would like go for a test
drive, maybe I will buy the car.

And what I decide to do I do

Why does it matter to you whether
it's me or my friend who buys the car?

Yes, that's a good point.

Put your arm around me.

Let's try to swap places.

That seems less dangerous.

Almost there.

Just a moment, sorry. I 'm stuck.

Those are quite awkward, my boy.

Be sorted soon.

Come on, hurry up!

Excuse me.

Did you enjoy that tour?

How many women have you
sold a car to like this?

None. You're my first attempt.

Laura, what a delight to see
you at my poor little house.

Olga, good day dearest Olga, I
just decided to pop in.

I found this fabulous car

which I like so much I
really want to buy it.

Good idea. But why tell me?

Oh, I thought it's something
that would interest you.

Me? Why?

She's pretending. She
wants it quite badly.

Oh no, I don't have any
money left for cars

they lose their value so quickly.
And I've recently spent

money on a painting by Utrillo.

That's a fantastic idea.
But you have had it checked?

Today you have to be so careful,
there are so many fakes about.

Tell me, did you not have a meeting
booked for today at the boutique?

With you? In the boutique? No.

You must be mistaken.

She's lying.

What's going on?
Is it this man?

Handsome boy. Is he yours?

No. Too young for me.

Don't say that. A young
lover can rejuvenate you.

Come on, children!

Who's that?
- Those are my nieces.

They were playing doubles with Archi.

They'll finsih the poor
dear off completely

Come on, little children. Archi, come on!

Good day.

Laura, what a pleasant surprise.

Did they beat you?

I defended myself as best
I could, but it was 6-0, 6-0.

In your films you always won.

That was then. It was
20 years ago, dear Olga.

Can I present Roberto Monti.

Oh, it seems the
children know each other.

I think we can now leave
the youth with each other,

and we old ones have
a cup of tea. Come, Archi.

Hello! Hello!

Will you take us for a drive?

Well, I think this car is stupid.
- Why?

It's just a show-car.

Come on, we'll take a test drive.
- Out of the question.

How are you? You've been up
to a lot, haven't you?

Me? How so?

I thought you'd
still be in shock.

What are you talking about?

From the night with
the wonderful Margaret Joyce.

I've seen the photos,
they were in all the papers.

The height of bad taste.

Now look here, what the papers
print isn't all of the truth...

Calm down. I haven't asked
you for an explanation.

A woman is only
beautiful through love.

Only by love alone.

Therefore, she longs
always to be in love.

Always longing for love.

And she hopes that it
will last forever,

because love is so beautiful.

Do you know something, sir,

what can be discovered in a woman?

I'm sure you've guessed, my lord,

that they can hide what
they want? Very clever.

What mystrerious things may
hide behind, tulle, silk,

velvet and soft mink?

Nothing but a woman's heart.

A woman is only
beautiful through love.

Only by love alone.

Therefore, she longs
always to be in love.

Always longing for love.

And she hopes that it
will last forever,

because love is so beautiful.

Bravo, bravo! What woman
on earth can sing like you?

Your voice is still as
beautiful as it ever was.

If only some producer,

would make a movie
with the two of us.

It would be a great sucess!

Oh my goodness.

I couldn't do it, not
even if I wanted to.

With all my shops to manage,

my helicopter factory.

Did you know, I'm bringing
a new model for export out.

You have things sorted, Laura,
with your little boutique.

I've have heard you have
some difficulties at the moment.

We women are not ready
yet for such large burdens.

Yes, perhaps you're quite right.

The Baroness had a wonderful talent

of taking me from
difficulty to difficulty.

I was extremely vulnerable to
three girls who wanted

to take a test drive, and who
expressed this with violence.

I received kisses and blows,
I was pinched and tickled

the beasts came after me and
tried, with their nimble hands,

to get the ignition
key out of my pocket.

Violetta took it out finally.

No, let me go.

Every time we've met you
haven't had time for me.

Now I have none for you.

Ciao!
- Just wait!

Young man, you have the most
unconventional selling methods.

Please excuse me
I thought it was ...

What? Who?
- Oh, nothing.

I'm very sorry, I
hope you're not angry.

No.

I like you, I just don't
know if I should buy a

car from you if you can't
handle a few runaway children.

Watch out! Hands down!

Yes?

It's raining.
- Oh, right.

Do not worry, Baroness,
everything is automatic.

A small push of the button
and the top will spring up.

Hopefully.
- It'll be done straight away.

Well, that's ...

Fabulous. Why would
anyone need the hood?

We're soaked already.

Damn, I can't find the button ...
- I can tell.

It must be somewhere around here.

Well, the poor car doesn't seem
to be able to do anything about it.

You're having no effect.

Come, come.

What a bummer.
- Why, it's funny.

Wait, I'll give you my jacket. I've
never had that happen before.

Well, it's something new.

All of my clothes are soaked.

Well? What about you?

Take off your shirt.
You're really wet as well.

Oh.

But Baroness ...
- Be quiet.

When I'm set on something,
nothing stops me.

Why are you being so shy.

With this you'll be able
to do anything you want

It responds automatically. It's
the best we have to offer.

Very nice, but I want
a 30 percent discount.

The covers are completely
spoilt and that's his fault.

Otherwise I won't buy the car.

Agreed, Baroness. 30 percent
off and we'll say no more.

Fine, and also I would also advise
you to dismiss that young man over there.

He really has no idea what he's doing.

You are quite right, he's a
beginner, isn't he?

I'll fire him straight away.
Thank you.

Don't you want a lift?

I've just been kicked out.
Because of you!

I know. If you like,
I'll give you a job.

Get in, come on.

A job in your boutique
selling hats, right?

Yes. Just that

You have all the qualities
needed to sell women anything.

You have imagination -
imagination and audacity.

And also you're an excellent liar.

Me? A liar?

Yes, selling a car to
Olga - great story.

Perfect, in fact. It only
had one small problem.

In 1938 Olga was in a
car accident on a film set,

and since then she will have
noththing to do with cars.

She has never even
bought one. Now come on.

Oh, it's starting to rain again.

The baroness had always
known where the button was.

My career as a car salesman, which
began so hopefully, ended there.

I became the chief salesman
In her ultra-stylish

boutique for extravagant
women's fashions.

It was a great step forward.

With a flutter of my eyelashes I talked
women into buying whatever I liked.

The baroness was very pleased with me.

Roberto, I'm very
displeased with you.

Why, Baroness?

At an evening like this in a gray
suit? Have you no dinner jacket?

No. I've never had one.

I must have a tuxedo somewhere.

Someone forgot one one time and
never picked it up again. Maria!

How am I going to fix this,
I've no idea.

It's big enough for two, you
can't walk around like this

This won't do. Maria, you
have to help me here,

Take in the waist and
make the legs longer.

Take them off quickly. Hurry!
The guests will be here any minute.

First one leg ...
yes, and now the other.

Maria, hurry up.
- I'm going as fast as I can.

But I'm not magic, I'm only human.

I must have a look at
this in complete silence.

Havn't you bought that
dress from her competititor?

Why bring that up? I can still buy
one from Laura. Well, it's quiet here?

We seem to be the first.
- What, is no one here?

This has never happened to us before.

Well, there's this chap here.

Good evening.
- Enrico Addizione

Roberto Monti.
- My wife.

Pleased to meet you.
- My pleasure.

Tell me, where is the baroness?

She'll be coming along soon.

I hope so.

Excuse us.
- Of course.

I must take the whole thing apart.
There's no other way to do it.

Well, since this is an unreasonable demand they will
just have to be be patient. Patience. Patience.

Oh, this is chic
- An exclusive design.

Turn around.
- Sinfully expensive.

So, you've been to
Bonn? I didn't know.

Oh, really?

Ricardo! Ciao!

Excuse me, young man;
do you have to stand there?

I feel very comfortable here.

You're slowly getting
on my nerves.

I don't know where things will go.
Every day they invent a new tax.

Catastrophic!

At your age there are two things you
can't do, and this is one of them.

But Aunt Olga, it's just a martini.

Please not here.

Don't you realise
you're in the way?

Please, leave him alone. Please.
- Yes.

Get out of here, go on.

But Laura, we were
made for each other.

For me there is only one
possible wife, and you're it!

Give it a rest, I know how
fast you found consolation.

What are you saying to me? I don't
know how to get any other woman.

Look, I'm starting to get
fat. I'm only just in control.

I've always said.
- I beg your pardon, Sir.

Miss.
- Miss, of course. Sorry.

Excuse me, Miss.
- Sir, if you please.

The tax office is making it so that soon
we won't even have trousers to walk around in.

Don't be rough.

But Laura, please tell me who has
pushed me out of your heart?

Is it at least a man of
my significant stature?

Oh yes.

Ah, Roberto, there you are.
You look good like this.

The tuxedo suits you.
And you must introduce us ...

No need. We already know each other.

Excuse me, Laura, I can't stop.

That tuxedo seems very familiar.

Yes, you're right. It's yours.

Roberto!
- Oh, Irene. You're at this party too?

Yes, it's something a bit different. The
Baroness has asked me to model some clothes.

And what are you doing? She's taken
you on as a salesman hasn't she?

She is charming, isn't she?

Yes. Sorry, I don't have
much time at the moment.

You're in a hurry, as usual.
Can I tell you something?

You should take more
care of yourself.

You might not think it possible,
but you've lost your trousers.

You might not think it
possible, but I already know.

And who has got you
so excited? The Baroness?

No. I'll explain it to you later.

First, can you please help me
over to the tailor's room?

But how?

Maybe like this?

Well, I've done it?
- I am totally exhausted.

And where is my reward?

I want a kiss. Or is
the Baroness too jealous?

Why should I worry about the Baroness?

Help! Let me go at once!
Get off me!

You've gone crazy!

What you doing?
Let me go!

Have you ever seen anything
like it? I'm speechless.

My child, my poor
child. Come, sit.

Oh, these men.

Why are you staring at me like that?

I did nothing.

Well, that's the second
thing I talked about.

So listen, Mr Kunz, I'm
off work this weekend.

You can't wait three days?

I can see, young man,
that you need these.

Very observant, yes, very much.

You were lucky, the tailor

didn't dare to go into the drawing
room carrying a pair of men's trousers.

Not at her age.

You know, it's not easy
to find a taxi at this hour.

Excuse me, may I introduce
myself - Roberto Monti.

Doctor Markus.
- Ah, a doctor.

And what's the temperature?
48? A bit low.

What? Too low?

Try increasing it in
any case. To 60

What? To 60?

All right. I will try
to get a taxi. See you soon.

I could take you in my car.
It's not a problem.

Come on, before it is too late.

And now the design "tortured innocence."

And after that "Creatione puff adder."

Who is this?
- Renzino.

My friend Olga would
like to meet you.

My husband

We went in the first car I had
owned myself, that my wealthy Baroness

had initally given to me, but later,
unfortunately, had deducted from my salary.

Our trip went to the "Nuclear
Physics Research Institute".

Evening, Doctor, you're here late today.

This is where I work. I am a Nuclear
physicist at the electron synchrotron.

Here's where I leave you.
- Oh.

I don't think that atomic
physics can interest you.

I think you deal primarily
with women's underwear, Mr Monti.

But that doesn't matter. Especially as
Nuclear physics proves how close everything is.

Show me your laboratory.
It would interest me.

That is strictly prohibited.

Of course, I could
make an exception.

I can allow it only if you
promise not to touch anything.

And if I take you there
it is at your own risk.

I never dreamt that

a real nuclear scientist would
want to show me her workshop.

First, though, I had to
get undressed once again.

But this time I got something
rather fantastic to wear instead.

Good evening, Dr. Markus.

Good evening, be careful,
everything here is radioactive.

Everything?

You can tell by the control lights.
Normally they are yellow,

but if they start to turn red they are
radioactive. Then you must be careful.

Can you die from it?

Of course. Everything here is
for the production of antiprotons.

You understand antimatter?

Surely you know about it?
- Unfortunately I have forgotten.

They are hydrogen nuclei,
negatively charged.

They do not exist in nature.

Yes, that's what I thought.

So much complex formulas and maths,
I've actually forgotten the easy stuff.

I asked you not to
touch anything.

What will the consequnces be?
Is it very dangerous?

Might we die?

I'm going Neandertal, Dr Markus.

Bon Voyage, dear professor.
Hope it goes well.

This time I'll manage
I'm sure. I have a feeling.

What are you goiong to try?

To make fire with wooden sticks.

That would be a tremendous step forward.

I hope you'll be pleased. Goodbye!

Goodbye! Goodbye!

That's Orank, the most
important scientist here.

He deals with the problem
of introverted neutrons.

Oh, so that's it?
Introverted neutrons.

I still don't really understand.

But tell me, why is your
colleague so strangely dressed?

To maintain our balance,

we go back to the past
to keep ourselves happy.

It's a kind of re-integration.
We need it now and again.

The worse we feel, the further
back in history we go.

Since I don't feel unbalanced, to me
the professor seems a bit crazy.

He is a particularly difficult case.
He is so far ahead of his time, that

he can't integrate very well.

Unfortunately we can only go
back as far as the Stone Age.

We don't know enough about
the periods before then.

Before that there was paradise.

Wouldn't that help?

This is not something
to take lightly, Mr. Monti.

Ah yes, sorry. It was meant well.

Do you feel unbalanced as well?

Of course. But as yet I don't need
to go so far back in the past.

I just need two centuries.

Marquise.

Taste the candied fruit.
They are simply exquisite.

It is a gift from the
Count of Saint Germain.

Dr Markus took me back with her.

She had quite the house,
styled in Louis XVI furnishings.

My headmaster had taught us the
French Revolution endlessly,

I knew it very well. So I
could play with Fancesca the

clever game they called
"re-integration", and she could

relax and forget about nuclear fission.

So we are in 1789. Facing
in the French Revolution.

What, Revolution? The French people
would never think of such a thing.

Are you so sure?

They are much too interested
in the love affairs of the king.

Are you certain, Marquise?

A hundred percent, my dear duke.
A little Champagne?

With all pleasure.

1959? Respect. This is a good year.

You have such a beautiful neckline,
Marquise. It disturbs me.

Oh, monsieur. You go too far.

But we live in the 18th Century.

That's why it does so, the age of
the Enlightenment. Diderot, Voltaire.

Reason prevails over emotion.

And pleasure over reason.

How can you say such a thing?

Because it is a fact.

We live in the era of
luxury and waste.

Of unrestrained pleasure.

We live in the
age of the Pompadour.

And of course, in Versailles,
the Pompadour currently reigns.

What I really think is that
I am not your mistress.

But of course, who is
talking about a mistress.

There is only a woman.

A wonderful woman.

You are unique to me.

You are my Queen Antoinette.

And I am your king, Louis XIV

16?

30th, 40th Whatever you want!

Let me take you hand. We
should enjoy the hours left.

The revolution comes
faster than one suspects.

I beg you, sir, what are you
doing? This is my bed.

Yes, I know you must be mine.
- I'm sorry, that's impossible.

But we don't have much time.

Just a few short days
and it will be all over.

Then we will be off to the guillotine.

I do not believe it.

We need to use the time, enjoy life.

Are you feeling this?

Our time is about to expire.

I can't believe that!

The people adore us, and it will
be down to the people in the end.

Yes, of course.
- Well, then.

Oh, what are you doing there?

Nothing, my Marquise.

Did you hear that?
Someone knocked.

Yes?

A messenger. Well, what is it?

Unbelievable. There we have it.

Lafayette has betrayed us.

I knew it. They have
occupied the Bastille.

Oh, this Lafayette!

Let's send him to the Americas.
- The won't want him either.

We still have some friends left.

Mirabeau. Where's Mirabeau?

No idea. It's July,
perhaps in St. Tropez.

I'll call for him all the same.

No, forget it. Please
leave me, sir.

No more, Roberto,
this has to stop.

We can't stop. Please,
think of your re-integration.

You are my queen.
I am the king.

Long live the king.

No!

No!

Yes, you're the king.

Louis?
- Yes?

Louis?
- What is it my love?

France needs you so much,
Sire. Long live France.

Long live France.

Louis?
- What the problem?

The servants have all left us.

We must resign ourselves to it.
There are worse things in the world.

Now for a little breakfast?

OK, come on.

Please don't let your
head hang like that, Sire.

You're the king, do not forget that.
- Yes, yes.

Then keep your posture.

You are the head of the state.
You represent the people.

You can't be weak,
you must be strong!

Remember, you are the people.

But Antoinette be reasonable.
The people are a little tired.

Antoinette, the people are very
upset. Where are the fresh rolls?

The people have to eat bread sometimes.

I can't go shopping right now.

Is my king not satisfied?
I've gone to so much trouble.

I wish I had a sandwich.
A small, fresh bread roll.

You ate the last one yesterday.
- I can remember.

Sire, everyone has left us.

The National Assembly
will put us on trial.

We shall be sentenced to death.
The mob will kill us.

It will tear us apart.
Louis! It's our last night, Louis!

Sorry, Francesca,
I have to go home.

Do not go, Louis. Think
of my re-integration.

You are the king.
And I am Antoinette.

Louis, where do you want to go?

I want to go home!
I have to work!

Impossible, the king does not work.
- Oh.

He rules.
- So, please.

I know what I'll do.
I will get help.

From England.

This is senseless, the
English people are traitors.

They are the biggest enemies of France.

Our country has no friends.

Yes yes, that's thanks
to Monsieur de Gaulle.

I don't know him.

Antoinette, I must leave you.
I'll send you the three musketeers.

No, Louis, do not leave me alone.

Be reasonable, Antoinette.
You're not in danger any more.

Danton is in Marseille,
Robespierre in Arras.

And Marat?

Don't worry, the ball is
only the day after tomorrow.

Am I still alive, or am I dead?

The Scarlet Pimpernel has saved us.

On the morning of the third day I was
woken by an intense growling in my stomach.

I decided to do something about it.
My gait was anything but normal.

But I had only one
thought: fresh rolls.

If my headmaster knew how
thoroughly I had been taught

all the details of the
French Revolution I would

have received great praise.

Now I had to turn to my
professional advancement,

which also demanded my full attention.

Poor France.

Even your king leaves.

Is that the nuclear institute?

Mr Kunz, please,

this is Dr. Markus.

Is the anything new for me?

Thanks for asking.

The weekend was fine.

Yes, it was a good re-integration.

What's that? An imprecise division?

Note the time.

Keep it under control, I'm coming.

And what have you been
up to recently?

I was in bed ...

That is, I have studied
the French Revolution.

Aha.

Pardon.

It's the pollen.
- My magnolias.

You'll have to get used to it.
An old relative of yours?

No, this is a memento
from a Queen.

Ariel 3 calling Villa Olga.
We are heading towards you.

Ah, there it is. My new export model.

With three propellers.

Don't you like it?

No, there's something not quite right.

There's something wrong?

The rear engine is losing rotation.
I think he should land.

Oh, don't talk such
nonsense, my boy.

Fly on. Go north-by-northwest.

Can not stay on course.
Losing altitude.

I'm out of control, must
attempt an emergency landing.

What happened?

Emergency landing failed.
I managed to get out.

What does that mean?

Complete loss. An engine failed.

Which?
- The rear engine!

How did you know that?
Are you in the industry?

No, I just know a
little bit about motors.

I've read about helicopters.

They've always interested me.

Aha.

Aha, aha.

Do you want to take
a drink with me?

And this is your room.
Look, a nice bed.

A bit narrow, but
otherwise it's fine

you can let off steam on it.

You should sleep in bed, not party.
- You've never done that?

I have. Nonetheless sleeping is fine.

If you don't want excitement I suppose
you can read, perhaps "Brehm's Animal Life".

No, thank you.

Wait, now I'll show you something.

The absolute best thing about the room
is the view, which is fantastic.

You'll be surprised. You'll have to
remember to look straight down sometimes,

because that's a view
that's easy to overlook.

Who's there?

It's me, Roberto.

Just a moment.

OK, you can come out!

Ciao, Irene.

We haven't seen each other
for a while, Roberto.

Have you got another job?

The Baroness is supposed to
have been pretty upset.

I'm sorry, you can't
push me this far.

I am, after all, only human.

And you can't ask too much,
everyone has their limits.

That's how it is.

What are you doing?

I'm getting undressed, as you can see.

Roberto, don't think you can
treat me like you do the others.

But no, I only getting
ready for the next scene.

Now you can scream again
and call your Aunt Olga.

Do you know that I particularly
love you when you're angry?

Oh yes, I wanted to
tell you actually:

I've become a representative
of your Aunt Olga's company.

Did you really think
I didn't know that?

I had everything worked out.

Or do you think you would have
managed it by yourself?

I doubt it.

Right, now I've
finally had enough!

Are you pretending you
engineered everything?

One wanted me to become a racing driver,
the other throws me into the hay,

one puts me in the bathtub
and makes me wear a wig,

one wants to massage me, the
other disgraced me in the newspapers.

And all under the pretext
of making me a man.

But I am a man and I want
to do what I want to do.

I'm through playing around!

Do you think I'll let you take
me for an idiot any longer?

However, I will work for your
Aunt Olga, that's for sure.

But I won't be messed around any more

neither by you or anyone else.

No more women are going to
lead me around by the nose.

Least of all you!

Yes, you're right.

I was stupid, I see that.

I was a bit up the wall.

I'm very sorry. Yes, really;
Roberto, I won't do it again.

In two hours I'm going back
to my boring boarding school.

Satisfied?

Take care.

You'll have to go now, I
have all sorts to do.

I need to get dressed.

Please excuse me ...

If I may ask you to not
interrupt me in mid-sentence.

The job was described in great
detail before you even started.

It doesn't matter that
nothing happened,

there could easily
have been an accident.

Mr Merk, you're fired.

Come to my office tomorrow
morning for your papers.

Goodbye. Good day.

Pardon.

To the table, please.

I have to say that Roberto has
really taken to being the manager.

He has become very tough.

Like all young people, he believes that
a commanding presence is necessary.

Well, this man made a mistake.

If I make a mistake
throw me out as well.

Roberto isn't that funny any more.

But he's much more masculine.

The main thing is that I'm satisfied.

And ever since Roberto has been here,
the business has been going much better.

By the way, Argentina has
ordered 20 helicopters.

I have to go there
to instruct the pilots.

When?
- As quickly as possible.

Tomorrow or the day after.

Do you remember, Archi, when my
Father discovered our relationship

and I was sent to boarding school?

Strictly guarded against all men.

But Archi, a far away boarding
school, you didn't like it at all.

God, those were the days.
How angry you were.

You didn't back down from any danger.

Like a knight on a white Horse,
like a bolt from the blue,

you sprang over the wall in front
of all the shocked Nuns,

and, to the envy of the
other girls, kidnapped me.

That was a heavenly feeling.

That can only be the devil!

This is the devil in person!

Do not shoot, sisters, you
must fight the devil in other ways.

We will fight him with water!

Aim more carefully!

Don't act like you're tired!

Now he's getting out.

I'll turn off the water.

This is a smart guy!

It's not working anymore!

Right, no more out of you.

A kidnapping!

Let me go too!

Ciao!

That was the most
important day in my life.

I married the most beautiful
girl in the world. Irene.

And, giving me luck, all the
women who had helped me in

my development were also there.

My headmaster's dear wife, who
was always kind to me

and who had often given me
a secret piece of meat.

A selfless lady who
saved me from the dangers

that often threaten a young
boarding-school pupil.

I was very sorry to leave her.

Monica, the racing driver, who
had a temper to match.

And who had made a man
of me behind the wheel.

Those tricks I will never forget and they
have saved me so much trouble in life.

I wish her many victories
at tracks all over the world.

The beautiful Margaret Joyce,
loved by millions of movie fans,

soon to be bringing out a book
on her home cooking skills.

A simple woman in the limelight,
who thinks very differently about

sex than her admirers do.

Baroness Laura, a fascinating
businesswoman with a special sense

for the realities of life. A
woman who can be ruled by no man

and who can't abide any dependency.

But possesing a tenderness
that every man craves.

And Francesca, my stern intellectual.

Who, to look into the future,
sometimes has to look to the past.

A scientist with the
beauty of an angel.

Irene looked ravishing. Her
eyes shone like never before.

As we left the church, it was raining.

Now I really knew that this
was the high-point of my life.

Bye-bye, Aunt Olga!

Goodbye!

You too! Ciao!

Ciao!

And you too. Goodbye!

For the first time something
bothered me about my young wife.

The traditional kissing of young
wedding guests I didn't like.

But I, of course, said nothing.

Come on, I think you've had enough!

Ciao!

Goodbye!

The sun came out and our
honeymoon began with a flight of fancy.

I saw the places of my youth;
which seemed far away

I had matured and become a man.

Irene, I think, has that certain
something in a woman that makes me happy.

I'll try to be a good husband.

Roberto?
- What is it?

Look down there. Those were the days.

Now it's finally stopped raining.

Do you know what we'll do tonight?

Without the loving help of
my women, I never would have done.

Thank you.