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She added a photo of me and her mom on "book".
- What "book"? Facebook, a social network. - Fine, but should I be worried?
You shouldn't. All young people have it.
She's always on that fucking computer... What the hell does she write?
- She writes about herself. - Can anyone see it?
All her friends.
So I throw out the computer, we'll see if she stops.
This is good.
- It's too modern. - You're so old-fashioned, Attilio.
What did I say? It's too modern for me.
I think it's gonna end badly.
Don Pietro could talk to Conte.
Do not like it?
- Who is it? - It's me, Mom.
Go.
- Everything all right? - Yeah, he's headed there.
Salvato, do not smoke at the table.
It is a false cigarette. Can not you see the light?
I try to keep up.
It makes no difference that it is false.
I do not want you smoke at the table.
Lord, bless us and the daily bread, our Lord Jesus Christ. Amen.
Amen.
Mom, you should be with a cooking program.
Turn on.
What is it?
- What happened? - Nothing. Relax. Wait.
The pigs have set fire to the place. Come here.
- Salvatore... - Calm down.
Do not worry.
- Do not worry. - Where are we going?
You mild.
- We are dying now, Salvatore. - Sit here.
Full of grace, the Lord is with you.
Blessed are you among women and the fruit of your womb.
Hello? I want to report a fire.
It burns in with Stornaiolo 71
No, I do not know. You can see the fire from the street.
No, I'm not. I am a citizen. Anyone.
Holy Mary, Mother of God, pray for us sinners,
- Now and in our hour of death.
It stinks of gasoline. What's the deal?
- The leaking well. - Idiot.
- Cheers. - Cheers.
You bet 1,000 on pupetta? So we win 5,000.
- Go to hell, Alfre. - We can win 6,000, Atti.
- 6,000. - Shut up.
Use them wisely. I can not play my money up.
- Then you need to keep them. - Go to hell.
My clothes stink. I'm going home and change. Do you want to?
Let's go.
- See you. - Hello.
- Hello. Go ahead, come in.. - Thank you, Donna Imma.
- Coffee? - We will not interfere.
- I do not interfere. - Thank you.
- Carmela. Brew coffee. - Okay.
What are you doing?
Looking at her ass?
- Not at all. - Shame on you.
Curcio writes 1.78 and De Rosa writes 1.2490.
Don Pietro, is it safe?
I do, but if Contes company is, we're done.
I was out twice and will not shafted by Conte again.
I understand that.
Firstly: Speak well, there are ladies present.
Sorry, Donna Imma.
Second: Conte has grasped he will not blunder.
Can we be sure of that?
Do as surveyor says then the contract home.
Gennaro.
Appendix 2 Russo, coefficient 14
I would like to have been there and see the bastard fucking pants.
- He must remain in the skin. - And fit H�schen.
And if he does not get it?
So we explain to him again that it is Salvatore Conte's rules, not mine.
- Donna Imma, excuse me. - Ciro.
I would hear Don Pietro if I can go.
- It's all right. I say it. - Good evening.
Listen, Ciro. Like this couch?
Jeez. It is very nice.
Then you get it off me.
- Do you think about it? - I can not accept it.
You do me a favor. I get a new bed in the morning.
I ask Genny help you. Genny.
- What is it, Mom? - Come and Ciro.
Here.
- Thank you, Gennaro. - You, Ciro?
Call me next time grilling with Conte.
Do not worry, you'll get the opportunity. It's not over.
Call me. Do you understand?
Hey.
- Thank you. - Hello.
Is it safe? I understand. Thank you.
- Have Ciro taken couch? - Yes, why?
The new one is not good.
It is not good. Not good.
The family Capano has been Sharm el-Sheikh.
- Who wants to hear about Capano? - Where are you grumpy.
- I've been eating too many meatballs. - He has only eaten fifteen.
He probably tapeworms.
- The kids would love Sharm el-Sheikh. - They have fun anywhere.
- But there's more fun there. - You're so beautiful.
It is late. Attilio!
- Atti, we need to go. - I can not take.
I'll even go so.
I'll call you.
- Hey, Antonietta. - Hello.
- Hey, toupee. - Ciro.
Ciruzzo. A coffee?
Ciro? Do I have with you?
- Why do you think I'm here? - Everything is planned in advance.
- Can I ask you a favor? - What is it toupee?
My wife has a nephew He's good, but...
Three dead. At least three dead. And who are injured on the floor.
The bastards also threw two bombs.
- How are you? - Never mind. You should have been dead.
We fucked up, Atti. I knew Conte would avenge the fire.
Do not tell Pietro. Do you understand that?
It could have been any of us, other than the immortal-
- Him that no one can kill.
Anyone of the Center. So would we have arranged over one of ours.
They shot at our house on a Sunday. There could have been children.
It is not something To remedy.
We have to find him.
And pulling his snake tongue.
They say he's hiding in hats factory.
No matter where he is, we'll find him.
Yes, Don Pi�, but we must start somewhere.
We need to get him out. It is not a place...
- Not this place? - We can not just walk into.
- It's dangerous. - I need to be more clear.
We must think. He guards everywhere.
What are we thinking?
If it was your son at the bar, You should also think about first?
And you should also think?
- And you? - Yes, but what do we do?
Shut up.
Conte should have thought of it before. Now it's too late.
How do we get in? There are guards everywhere.
It is his territory. What do you say?
I do not know if we find Conte, or if he finds us.
- We have found him. - I'm serious.
Salvatore Conte does what he wants, and Don Pietro obey him.
He is not Pietro Savastano for its blue eyes sake.
You know what I think?
Pietro Savastano has grown old, and by Salvatore Conte.
Police technicians examine the blasting sites.
Should we not buy that new couch outside Naples? In Salerno.
- What do you say? - No.
Should we buy the same when we know that it is full of...
We should not do anything.
Should we hang warning signs up?
I should have given them an upside down and smashed shop.
I think they knew something.
- Speak well. - Am I speaking Chinese?
- We should not do anything. - Shall we sit on the floor?
Go ahead. Go to your father.
- Clear path. - Clear path.
There are clear.
- Hello. - Hello.
Hurry up.
- Do you remember it? - Yes.
They have started a new organization. Do you know?
There are guards and journalists. They have sold 300 fewer doses.
- Did you talk to Pietro? - They are waiting for us.
There's nothing to do.
I've tried, but he does not listen. It must be done now.
We are making his life a living hell. As he did with us.
Good. So we get the police and the press after us again.
Where is he hiding?
He is there, where H�schen saved tomorrow.
- Says who? - I do not know. He just know.
He's crazy.
He says Conte spreading rumors that Savastano is at risk.
- That's what I said. - Stop.
We must do what is necessary. Man for himself.
Now we go.
When you stop to slander Pietro?
If they gossip, you get a bullet in your head.
Imagine if it was me, that would shoot you?
Pino, I have no money. Can I borrow some of yours?
- Forget it. - Come on. You get them during the week.
What is it? Are your feet are made of confections?
Can I ask you something? Is that marzipan confections?
Because I have weird shoes on? Idiots.
I ask Genny about money.
- What are you? He's on another line now. - What is he doing?
Please come here, confections. Give a hand to the confection.
Did you know that the have lowered prices in Sanit�?
Now it costs heroin Eleven.
They say this is due to a new organization.
But I do not think.
- Why so? - The disposes of it.
They know that soon hernia. So there will be guards-
- And with guards nearby, you can not sell anything.
Is it tomorrow?
- I will. - It does not, Gennaro.
- Determines you over me? - No.
It is your father who decide.
I want to show Dad, I can handle it.
- If you are with, I can do it. - I know you can.
But it's still dangerous.
Want to make your father happy?
So stay home.
Are you scared?
Do you think it's strange?
If Dad lets me take, so I protect you.
That's right.
Make a to receipt to Attilio Diotallevi.
- Is that a problem? - No.
- Should he also have three stores? - Yes.
A receipt for Attilio and two to Centocapelli and A 'Lisca.
- Hit it. - Here.
- Hello. - Hello.
- When will you? - Soon.
Close the door slightly.
- Where's the coffee? - On the other hand.
Where are you stupid.
Father? Can I take with Ciro tonight?
- Dad? - I heard you. The answer is no.
- I'll stick with him. - There is no reason for it.
Go out and have fun. Your time will come.
You make me never have a chance.
Gennaro, you are my son. You need no chances.
- Look straight ahead. - I will die with combed hair.
We buy his jacket in children's clothing store next time.
- Did you hear? - Go to hell.
- You all right, Michele? - Fine, and you?
It's going well. Hey.
Lucia. She is an expert in billiards.
- I do not shake your hand. - She does not vibrate. Get it?
Do you ever laugh a little? You are always so angry.
You are right. I'm mad.
- What are you doing? - Would you like something to drink?
- She's with me. - Your name would Noemi?
Fatter not you? Are you stupid or what?
- What did you say? - Gennaro, stop.
- I'll kill you. - We are in their territory.
Hello, Noemi.
Put it on, immortal, then you can be more calm.
It's going to go to hell.
Pis.
Attilio!
Attilio. Attilio.
- It hurts. - It'll be fine.
- It'll be fine. - It hurts.
Atti.
Atti.
We must get away. The police come. We go. He's dead.
We can not do anything. Would you be caught? Come on.
What happens to you? Why are you acting like this?
I thought that it was better to tell everything at once.
Tell.
Attilio's death. Centocapelli with. And A 'and Lisca Africano.
And skimmings?
He fled when he was there.
He was there. He was there.
But all your men are dead. There's no one left.
It was probably for the best.
It comes Conte to remember.
Now he thinks about, before he slips up.
I'm sorry, happened to Attilio.
I know that he was like a father to you.
You know also, That we may do it?
And it must be like this?
I make a funeral wreath for all.
I'll take care of women and wives.
I'll fix it. They get money every month also their girlfriends.
Bravo, immortal.
You also get some money.
Antonio! Hurry up, I should be in school.
Your plate.
Antonio! Come on. Get the cookies in the kitchen.
- Luana! Take that. - In a little while, Mom.
One day it goes to pieces.
Hurry up now.
Hello?
Was bloody bodies at the scene.
- What do you think? - Good choice.
It was not very expensive.
Is it fine that way?
- Thank you. Goodbye. See you, signora. - See you.
Should we try the wonder?
Yes, let's try it.
- Is not that a little harsh? - It's a little stiff, yes.
Also backrest. Is it so, or is it faulty?
It must be so.
I do not like it. We need to exchange it.
I should sit comfortably.
We need to exchange it.
M�gbetjente. You can stop their microphones diagonally.
Hello, Atti.
- Come on. - It's too late.
- It is not. - I was the one here.
Now I watch.
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