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THE SHOW CONTAINS VULGAR LANGUAGE AND EXPLICIT SEX REFERENCES

-We're done! -I've been done for a long time.

Mamma mia, I'm so sad...

That's why I acted like I did.

"V" for vendetta!

They dolled up and went out dancing.

We were stunning and super pumped!

Here's to Italia Shore!

I have a boyfriend.

We told them we were going out alone, and they did the same.

I am más piccante.

I talk crap, but it's not a fault.

I'm drunk every day.

I smell like cash and the streets.

I always have the final say.

I'm a drama queen!

I'm a deadbeat, but with class.

When I'm angry, I bite.

I'm a mama's boy.

Everybody please stay away.

When I'm out, I'm on fire.

No Swamy, no party.

We're back at The Cash, and we're in the mood to party.

Here we go!

The girls are having a girls' night out.

Man, it's just perfect.

THE CASH

We went back to The Cash, just us boys,

and took the new entry Gianmarco with us.

We started with a bang, as usual.

Hi, love!

We got there and did our catwalk.

Hey.

How's it going, girls?

I love you.

At The Cash... we had a riot.

We entertained the crowd, and that's what matters the most.

Let's go, guys! Here's to the pussy!

We should definitely get paid to liven up the evenings.

I'm a dancer.

I met this gorgeous girl...

Do you have a boyfriend?

She was half Indian and half American.

She gave me her number.

Mamma mia...

Spadino, let's hit the dancefloor.

Me and Marcolino got to the DJ area

and played a couple of tracks.

We had a great time.

We have fun, when we're together.

It was an awesome night.

I got wasted.

I spent more time on the floor than standing up.

I almost hit my cerebellum and killed myself.

I made out with literally everybody.

First, a girl from New York. She was really nice.

Then this other girl,

who recognised me from the restaurant where I work.

She's been to the restaurant!

Are you ok?

I kissed all the girls in the club.

Way to go, Spadino!

Like a true Malayan Jaguar...

You remember him, right?

He's famous for his sneak attacks.

THE VILLA

We got home before the boys.

I tried to stop them, but I couldn't handle all three of them.

Honey, don't... Honey...

We were drunk rotten.

Nighty night.

At some point, I just gave up.

They need to come home! Right now!

Jasmin was missing Samuele.

I, instead, couldn't wait to brag about the boxer

and make a certain somebody jealous...

-Are you gonna sleep with Mattia? -I want him all for myself.

I'll sleep with him, but don't tell anybody.

-Who are you sleeping with? -I don't know...

You wanna sleep with Spadino?

-Yes, but he doesn't want me. -Right...

-He doesn't even talk to me. -That's ok,

he still likes you.

It's obvious.

I just wanted to see if he was still upset with me.

-I want them to come back now. -They're coming, ok?

-Ok... -Stop stressing out about it.

Take my hand... They'll be here soon.

-You pushed him away. -I'm such an asshole.

I could picture him making out with all the girls.

-I treated him like shit. -Yes, you did.

-But that's who you are. -It's because...

I'm afraid he's gonna cheat on me, so I treat him like shit.

THE CASH

When it's just us guys, we always have a great time.

Especially at The Cash.

I'm a womanizer.

Bro, let's go!

THE VILLA

When are they coming back? I can't...

Let go of me.

Let's go to bed.

Once home, I went straight to bed.

I wanted to be left alone.

I wanted to sleep with him and mend things.

This pasta is amazing.

My mission for the night: make him jealous.

What are you making?

-It's not for you. -It's not for me?

-Exactly. -It's not for your fav blondie?

A boxer gave me his number. He's coming over tomorrow.

EARLIER

He's also a boxer.

I'm taking you home with me!

-Yeah, alright. -Look. It's his number.

It's the boxer's number...

He had amazing blonde curls.

I mean, real curls...

Then, Giss started to piss me off on purpose.

You see, she thinks that I'm gonna get jealous.

I'm gonna call him tomorrow and tell him: "Hi,

do you wanna have a match with my show-off friend?"

That hit a nerve,

and Mattia started feeling threatened.

-What if he wins? -Whatever.

-He won 18 out of 19 matches. -Whatever.

They met a guy who was a boxer, like me.

But I mean... no one can compete with me.

-This boxer won 18 out of 19 matches! -She's trying to make me jealous.

Can you believe it?

In the end, a certain somebody was green with envy.

-It's ready. -No, it's not.

Bro, it got stuck to the pot.

-Come on! -Mattia was more than jealous.

I can't get it out, bro!

I can't!

This is unbelievable. Unbelievable.

I'll just shut up...

That's two pounds of pasta right there!

Here we go.

Take it.

It's as dry as my va-jay-jay.

Where is Spadino?

This pasta would make him depressed.

Mattia made some terrible gluey pasta,

so I went upstairs and woke Samuele up.

I looked at him

and I felt terribly sorry for hurting his feelings.

I fell asleep on his chest.

Let's get some sleep.

I threw up Samara-style.

I was over the toilet, going...

My head was exploding.

I reached the bed and went...

That's Samara coming downstairs.

Good morning to my café au lait And to those who aren't here...

Like me, I'm not really here.

I smell like vomit.

Go back to bed.

I'm not in the mood for games.

I fell asleep on Samu's chest. Can you believe it?

He doesn't even know, don't worry.

He doesn't have to know.

If it's Jutta, tell her to fuck off!

-Hello? -Marcolino!

-How are you? Good. -Everything is fine.

I'm asking you because I know I can trust you:

what state is the house in?

Everything looks great.

We're so messy!

We are keeping it clean, bathrooms included.

It's a pigpen. We're pigs.

They couldn't have picked a worse group of people.

You know I care about cleanliness.

Anyway... Jutta complained about you guys,

so they're cutting our funding.

That being said,

I decided to go all-in and roll the dice.

So, be ready,

because I'm taking you on a crazy interactive experience!

One clue:

terror.

When I hear the words "terror", "adventure", or "challenge", I go...

-Bye, my man! -Bye for now. Have fun.

I doubt the house is really clean...

I seriously doubt that.

Everybody get ready!

We're going to have an interactive experience of "terror",

-that's what he said. -An "interactive experience"?

Diamante just told us it's gonna be fun and terrifying.

Hello, guys! Welcome!

You're about to live a "real movie experience";

a horror adventure.

I can't, no.

I vote no.

This is a very unique escape room.

I love escape rooms.

I had a feeling it was an escape room,

when I heard it was gonna be terrifying.

That being said, there will be a serial killer.

My inner Chinese man is not prepared.

When you see him, you'll have to hide in silence.

This escape room...

is teasing my brain.

You'll live two parallel experiences,

so you need to split up into two groups.

I wanna do this, but at the same time I'm scared.

Please, come in!

Only the first four. Break a leg!

Thank you.

It was me, Marcolino, Francesco, and La Giss.

Mamma!

Keep breathing...

I was scared! Everything was freaking me out!

Francesco, come here. Hold on...

Haunted houses are not my thing,

especially when mixed with enigmas and mysteries.

Horror movies and serial killers fascinate me a lot.

Back against the wall, hurry!

I wasn't scared.

I said "back"!

Our time is up.

I fear nothing.

Don't do that, come on!

Guys, I can't! I wanna cry!

Nothing but darkness.

Fuck off! What a shitty game!

Fuck off.

Fuck escape rooms, and whoever invented those.

-Can you hear me? -Yes!

-My name is Jane... -Hi, this is Tarzan.

This lady started panting on the phone.

Thank you for answering. Listen...

I think she was orgasming.

That wasn't fun.

She was terrified.

I was scared myself, so you can imagine how she felt.

-What now? -Holy cow!

We have to hide!

Guess who was in my group?

Jasmin.

I used my fear as an excuse to touch him.

I tried to keep... some distance, during the game.

Who the fuck are you?

Let's hide!

Over there!

This fucker was swinging an axe, then he grabbed a chainsaw...

I was slightly terrified.

Run! Hurry!

It was so dark and creepy, so real!

We could hear the chainsaw! "Where the fuck is he?"

I crushed my elbow...

My man pulled me close and protected me.

I admit it: I was frightened, but also turned on.

No one can harm you, Drago is here.

Get in there! Hurry!

We had fun, we teamed up, but...

we lost, unfortunately.

I can hear them...

-Unbelievable. -They gifted it to me.

-How was it? -Awesome.

That was dope. I never played an escape room before.

It's a unique experience.

It's worth trying.

-What about La Giss? -She's still in there, screaming.

It was awful. Just awful.

We're back at the hotel.

LA VILLA

I saved her, down there. I saved her a hundred times.

A FEW HOURS EARLIER

That psycho got really close to us.

He's so powerful! He makes me feel so tiny!

-Do we have to stay like this? -Yes, forever.

You enjoyed protecting me, didn't you?

You enjoyed it more than I did.

-I could feel it. -I'm not sure.

But I did enjoy being your saviour. I'm an overprotective guy.

I'm a softie... I hated to see her so scared.

Can I talk to you?

-Can we talk? -Go ahead.

I wanna know why you got so upset.

I went to him with an open heart.

-I don't like being jerked around. -I'm sorry you felt that way.

You play with people's feelings.

The truth is people have been playing with mine in the past.

-What? -That's why I would never do that.

You did that with me.

What were you expecting my reaction to be?

THE NIGHT BEFORE

You left everybody dumbfounded.

You were twerking like crazy.

THE NIGHT BEFORE

-What reaction were you hoping for? -None.

-You kept looking at me. -That's not true.

I used the most handsome guy in the house to make him jealous.

I was scared. I'm not used to this.

I never wanted another person by my side.

Same here.

-When I feel I'm getting attached... -What can I do about that?

I aggravate people to make them go away and be left alone.

I push people away and put their perseverance to the test.

Do you feel something for me?

I do.

I'm not sure what it is, but I felt it ever since I saw you.

It's a strong feeling.

I started to deeply care about him.

I thought that maybe he could be the one

to put a stop to my wanderings and my wild nights.

And that made me scared.

I think of you all day.

I mean, all day, every day.

I look for you, when you're not around.

I knew it! I'm not a fool!

Ok, that's it.

What do you mean?

-We talked. -Alright.

He brushed me off.

Hello?

ON THE PHONE WITH HER FRIENDS

-What are you up to, tonight? -I have no plans.

Come to the villa.

We're having a bondage party.

-You up for it? -Yes.

Hello, sweetie!

ON THE PHONE WITH HER FRIEND

We took turns calling our friends

and invited them over to our bondage night.

Do you feel like coming over, tonight?

We're throwing a party.

-Of course! -It's bondage night.

Oh, God...

I can't wait to see my best friend

and introduce her to the others.

All my friends are gonna be here, I'm so excited!

Wow, you're a nice little filly!

You're a knockout!

Mamma mia, you're hot!

I put on a black leather onesie.

I looked like Catwoman.

They thought La Giss was a modest girl,

but then they saw her outfit for the bondage party.

I took it to the next level.

I rocked a mistress look.

It's "mistress", right?

She goes...

I nailed it. I was the sexiest, the most bondagey of all!

I want some dick, right now.

-You want some dick? -Can you tell?

I'm very familiar with this kind of stuff.

With handcuffs and everything else.

This is my weapon for tonight!

I was fired up!

I'll take this.

I took a slapper and starter to hit everybody.

-Stop it! Goddamn it! -It hurts, bro!

Tonight, we play...

JASMIN'S AND CLARIS' FRIENDS

Well, hello!

I was so glad to see them.

I couldn't wait to introduce Samuele to my best friend.

-Samuele. -Hi, bro.

He's my best male friend, and I thought he was the right person

that could help me in my situation with Samuele.

People would pay to be my doggy! Come here!

Be a good boy! Don't defy The Rejina!

Come on!

That's my mutt!

Here's to the heart, to sex, and success!

Put your hands like this.

Let the fun begin!

Claris let Emi tie her up.

That's when the party started. Bondage!

We got trashed, as usual. We drank, we danced...

We're all crazy, here.

No one excluded.

The chocolate fountain...

That was my fav part.

It felt so good it hurt.

La Giss is all about abundance... and bondage.

Mamma...

There can be nothing better than this. Nothing.

Am I going to bang my head against the same wall?

I hope that was the last time I did that.

That was the last time.

That night...

Jas and I managed to clear things up.

We kissed and...

we decided to try again.

Today I got scared for a second...

Scared about what?

The idea of you leaving me.

The idea of losing me?

Yes

I was very happy.

It almost felt like an engagement to me!

We have great chemistry, our mutual attraction is strong.

We can't stay away from each other.

I needed to be with her and she needed to be with me.

Who's hungry?

Spadino is talking! Who's hungry? One...

-Are you eating? Ok, two... -Yes.

three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine... ten.

I started making dinner for everybody, as usual.

Now I can kiss you without being pushed away...

-You know that when I'm cooking... -I know, relax.

-You're off-limits. -That's right.

Samuele made up with Jasmine.

He had just told us he was done with her, blah, blah...

Wanna taste my homemade sauce?

He was obviously blinded by his feelings.

Mattia and I had been talking to him every day,

but he decided to ignore us.

So, what do you think?

Do you think he can save me from my shitty past?

I don't think so. But...

Why?

This is a very particular context, far from reality.

Once you're out of here...

you'll want something different.

It'd be interesting to see him in the outside world.

If you're talking about real life... I'm not sure.

Her friends would talk shit about him behind his back,

and pretend to be all nice in front of him.

We need to grate this lemon. I'll show you...

-You rock. -I love you, man.

He was being funny and nice...

He was trying to win over her friends, I guess.

Here, have a taste. I added the lemon.

Can you taste it? It's very subtle.

Can you taste it or not?

Honey, I'm gonna steal your guy!

Frankly, we were embarrassed for him.

It's almost ready.

Hand me the other ones. Go.

Guys, enjoy!

Gianmarco!

-You're not eating? -I'm coming, bro.

Do you see my plate?

-No... -It's gone?

Wait...

-It's ok. I'm not hungry. -No, wait.

It seemed like Gianmarco's plate went missing.

I'm not eating, thanks!

My pasta is gone.

He left his friend with no food,

and fed those fakers who talked shit behind his back.

That's low.

Give Gianmarco some pasta!

His plate is right there.

Come on, move it!

Marco insisted on saying that one of the plates was missing...

and attacked me.

Cook some more pasta, bro!

Do it yourself! I made enough pasta for everybody!

That was the straw that broke the camel's back.

Here it is! I found it!

There you go, honey!

There was an extra plate on the counter!

I'll bring you a fork!

There's pasta for everybody. What's the problem?

-Fuck off, all of you. -What is it with you?

They flipped out and made such a big deal about it.

They were making no sense.

Shut up and give him food. He needs to eat like everybody else.

-He's eating, isn't he? -Don't be overdramatic.

Don't preach at me. Get lost.

All because Samu and I made up.

That plate of pasta was just an excuse.

He ate and cleaned his plate.

Go kiss some ass!

I'm talking with him.

Go kiss some ass, dude!

I cooked for everybody! Why are you so upset?

We have a reason.

It wasn't about the pasta, obviously.

Marcolino got upset

because Samuele fell into Jasmin's trap.

He bossed me around in front of everybody!

-He has no respect! Exactly! -He shouldn't have.

What was that?

That was totally unnecessary.

-Words matter. He's my friend. -I know...

He shouldn't have attacked you like that.

That's it. I'm done.

Let's go. That's enough.

We decided not to bother with what they were saying or doing.

The only thing that mattered was that we were together.

We ended up in the Love Room.

Choose a side, bro.

You can join that clown, or you can side with me.

He's a pussy whooped fool, he's weak.

He left his pasta on the counter.

He could have brought him the plate, like he did with those jerks!

Friends come first.

Leave those two alone! They deserve to be alone forever!

You're the best...

I felt relieved, at peace... and more attached to him.

I felt he was more connected too.

We had sex, we had fun.

It felt great.

Unlike them, I have nothing to be ashamed of.

That was a good shag. Screw Marcolino.

She's a fake. She's playing all of you!

And you don't even seem to realise that! Holy shit!

I judge Jasmin based on her actions.

She chose to be an imposter.

I think her love for him is sincere.

Maybe I trust myself too much.

I trust my guts too much.

Whatever. I'm not here to tell you what to do.

I can tell when she's playing.

But when she opens up to me...

I can tell she's sincere.

-She's a phony. -She's a good liar.

She's a fake.

Jasmin is smart, she's a trickster.

I could hear the guys talking, so I went downstairs.

What's going on here?

You showed your true colours.

What do you mean?

-You'd trade your friends for a shag. -What?

I thought it was for that plate of pasta, but...

-What was that for, then? -Wake up, bro.

And... boom! Drama! There they go again.

I'm curious. What was that for?

I want an answer! Go ahead.

-What were you doing just now? -I was fucking.

Exactly.

What does it have to do with the pasta?

What the fuck are you talking about?

What's the link between pasta and shagging?

And that's when I lost it and started to yell.

What's the link between pasta and shagging?

All of a sudden you wanna talk about it?

-Where have you been till now? -I've been shagging.

-So that was your priority. -Is that a problem?

I'm not used to argue like that.

I'd much rather talk eye to eye.

I'd rather you say: "Dude, I have a problem with this and that"

and talk it over.

-You know why I went shagging? -Why?

Because I refuse to fight over a plate of pasta!

That was never the issue! He doesn't get it!

You gave me shit because you thought I didn't make enough for him!

They were trying, in every way they could,

to separate me from Jasmin.

I don't know...

Maybe out of friendship, I don't know,

but they can't stand the idea of us together.

Why don't you go back upstairs? That's not the point!

You know what happened,

you're just playing dumb and telling shit!

-Go back to her! -Why are you so angry?

Because making peace with us was not your priority!

"For a shag, you betrayed your brothers!"

If he wants to shag with Jasmin, that's his business!

You preach at me, while you're shagging Asia?

-What the fuck? -Asia doesn't behave like Jasmin.

But the other day at the club, you were like: "Let's get laid, bro!"

Now you're snitching on me?

Marcolino was like: "I'm the boss, here!"

He reminded me of a dog marking trees.

I heard the guys yelling stuff like: "you're a fake", "that girl sucks"...

so I went over there.

Relax, sit down.

Bro!

-Turn on the light. -I can't find the switch.

I just walked away.

I was tired of that nonsense.

Whenever there's a fight, I can't help but meddle.

Shame on me.

-What's the problem? -What's your problem, Jas?

Once again, she wanted to be the centre of attention.

-Why do you care about what we do? -I don't care!

So what is this about?

I couldn't understand why they were getting involved.

-I was sleeping peacefully. -But first you fucked him good.

Yes, of course. And when I woke up, he was down here.

He needs to stop preaching.

He has an opinion about everything and keeps nagging everybody.

Knock it off, man. Stop it.

No one wants to talk with you, go away!

-Shut up and listen. -I don't wanna listen to you.

If you're messing with someone I care about, you're messing with me.

-My feelings are true! -True? You're a fake!

We need light-heartedness.

And as long as Marcolino is here, we won't have it.

-I never said a bad word against him! -You're a fake!

He heard you talking shit about him!

He just wants to fuck me, asshole!

I lost my mind.

I never talked shit about Samuele! Don't you dare!

Never!

If you fall for my provocations,

you're bound to lose.

-You're a fake! A fake! -Tell me what he said!

-You're a fake! Don't spit on me! -Tell me!

-You make me sick! -A fake...

I lost my mind and... I screwed up.

-You're a fucking asshole! -Go back to bed!

You piece of shit! How dare you?

Jasmin...

Marcolino brought her to the limit,

and she lost all control.

Jasmin killed herself with her own weapon.

Arguing like that is so pointless.

Marcolino wanted to belittle and humiliate in front of everybody.

I often provoke people when I play soccer.

Whenever they react, they get red-carded.

I'm the one who stays in the game and wins.

I'm the only real person in here!

When Marcolino realised I truly cared about Samuele,

instead of being happy for us,

he did everything he could to make me flip out and leave.

JASMIN VIOLATED THE RULES OF THE SHOW

AND HAS TO LEAVE THE VILLA.

Jasmin's reaction shocked me.

She did all that for me, and I wasn't expecting it.

She fought for me, and on my behalf.

Because of this big provocateur,

I had to leave Samuele with a heavy heart.

We could have shared more beautiful moments together.

If it's meant to be, then we'll meet again.

We'll see what the future brings.

Let's not create tension, ok?

I side with Marcolino, but I don't condemn Samuele.

It breaks my heart.

Oh, God! I'm dying!

Stop this thing!

Hello, guys, I'm your new fellow adventurer!

I feed on drama and gossip, so be careful.

Fuck that!

I see a dick, there.

No!