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(dramatic music)
(glass shattering)
(dramatic music)
(logo popping)
(logo whooshing)
(logo clicking)
(dramatic music)
(leaves fluttering)
(atmospheric electronic music)
(insects chirping)
(trees rustling)
(motorcycle rumbling)
(gentle guitar music)
(upbeat electronic music)
(branches rustling)
(Antonio breathing heavily)
- [Bus Driver] Hey honey, we're at the end stop
so you have to get off.
(dramatic music)
- Hey, I'm sorry.
Have you seen my bag?
(sighs)
(bus engine rumbling)
(bus engine revving)
(gentle music)
(traffic whirring)
♪ Yeah
♪ He watched them get on out of the corner of his eye ♪
♪ Gotta new walk, gotta new life ♪
♪ The end of the night will fix your right eye ♪
♪ People in trouble become so complicated ♪
♪ It's all up in your mind
♪ You think already, you think already ♪
♪ I'm not considering church time ♪
♪ He tried to fly high, try to fly in prime ♪
♪ Cannot open his mind
♪ Out in the world like hate decide a new order ♪
♪ And I feel left behind
♪ I'm a color
♪ I'm a life
♪ I'm a number and I'm cold
♪ Got my diamonds in my pocket
♪ Full of sand, I'm alone on the road ♪
♪ Will I forget my name in time ♪
♪ Before they wash away the crime ♪
♪ I don't have to share my name ♪
♪ But I'm going to gain bills
♪ It sound the same
♪ What you think of all this life ♪
♪ But what you believe, I fear is lame ♪
- Thank you. - Bye.
♪ To prevent your sacred calling ♪
(upbeat hip hop music)
- Hey Uri, I tried to getting hold of you all last night.
Where the fuck were you, bastard?
I'm not even coming to work today.
No, I'm fine, but you have to cover me, right?
I am to meet a friend of mine.
Just tell Dave I'll be back tomorrow.
♪ He lost his mind, what's the reason for living ♪
♪ Well people on my scene can't be leaving things honest ♪
♪ I think about what it's like to be honest ♪
♪ The people must see
♪ To be must know their honest
♪ I'm the honest one
♪ You wanna fly high
♪ All aboard for a new sight
♪ Got to New York with a new life ♪
♪ At the end of the night, we'll fix you up right ♪
♪ People are thoroughly complicated ♪
♪ And it's all up and away
♪ You think you're ready, you think you're ready ♪
♪ I'm not gonna sit here and judge tonight ♪
♪ You try to find out, try find time ♪
♪ I can't make up my mind
♪ I didn't know what I'd like to be ♪
♪ On the side of the road, never look behind ♪
♪ I'm a color
♪ I'm a life
♪ I'm a number and I'm cold
♪ Got diamonds in my pockets
♪ Pulling sand along on the road ♪
♪ You laugh again, name the time ♪
♪ If I'm to wash away the grime ♪
♪ I don't have the shame of name ♪
♪ But I'm going again, you all sound the same ♪
♪ All you think about is life
♪ What you believe, I'm afraid is lame ♪
♪ And in the future, I'll come by ♪
♪ So call me back to say goodbye ♪
♪ So call me back to say goodbye ♪
(traffic whirring)
(upbeat music on computer) (singing in foreign language)
(Agostino laughs)
(traffic whirring)
(truck door closes)
(water splashing)
(dramatic electronic music)
(children laughing)
(metallic clanking)
(traffic whirring)
(keyboard clattering)
(melancholy music)
(traffic whirring)
(customers chattering)
(pills rattling)
(dishes clacking)
(speaking in foreign language on radio)
(upbeat rock music)
(speaking in foreign language on radio)
(phone ringing)
Hello, Anne.
(speaking in foreign language on radio)
(traffic whirring)
(urine trickling)
- Oh, I don't speak Dutch.
Italiano.
(dramatic electronic music)
♪ Hey
♪ Hey, hey
(customers chattering)
- Yeah, um.
- [Antonio] English, is perfect.
Tell me about this croquettes.
Do they taste good?
- So actually, they're a authentic normal recipe.
We fry them in Italian olive oil.
They're filled with Camembert, it's a delicious cheese.
You'll see, they're quite extraordinary.
- Sure.
How much are they giving you?
- What do you mean sir?
- How many have you sold so far?
- Um, seven.
- And you gotta get to 10.
- That's the purpose.
- Yeah, we'll have three portions.
- Okay.
- Thank you. - I'll be back in a moment.
- Yes, thank you.
- Here we are gentlemen.
- Thank you.
- Enjoy. - Thank you very much.
Mm.
- Everything okay, sir?
You enjoying the croquettes?
- Delicious. - Okay.
- Is that the manager over there?
- That's him, right. - Yeah.
- Uh, is there a problem?
- No, everything is okay, you were perfect.
- So, can I help you
with anything? - I just need
to talk to him please.
Thank you. - Okay, no problem.
Just a minute please. - Thank you very much.
- (speaking in foreign language) Have you been helped?
- (speaking in foreign language) Look here.
- Oh. - Oh.
See that?
- Yes, yes, I'm--
- It's a dick hair.
- Sorry?
- It's a dick hair.
A hair from somebody's cock.
- I'm awfully sorry,
and I have no idea how that would happen,
and I'm so embarrassed.
- It is hair.
It's normal for you?
- Yes, no, no, of course not.
No, it's not normal to me, no, of course not.
I'm so sorry, you know what,
I will, I will get you some fresh ones immediately.
- No, thank you very much.
We are not eating it, please, no.
- Okay, yes, I, of course, I'm so sorry.
- So, where is your area manager?
- You know what guys, um,
how about a bottle of wine on the house?
- Wine? - Yes, you know what,
let me take care of this inconvenience,
and pick a bottle, here.
- Any wine I want?
- Any wine you want, sir.
- Thank you.
All right, so, we would like to have maybe this one.
- Yeah, mm-hmm. - Oh, that one?
- This one, it's a problem?
- No, of course not.
No, it's no problem.
Good, I will send you the bottle of wine.
And excuse me for the um.
- No problem.
(Antonio and Agostino laughing)
(Antonio laughing)
- Five fuckin' years!
(Antonio laughing)
(doorbell buzzing)
(Antonio laughing)
(upbeat electronic music in the distance)
(Agostino and Antonio laughing)
(atmospheric electronic music)
- Welcome.
(Antonio laughing)
♪ Refuse to let you know
♪ I saved you
♪ Drowning so deep
♪ Keep smiling out
♪ Over the rainbow
♪ Keep smiling out
♪ Over the rainbow
♪ Keep smiling out
♪ Over the rainbow
♪ Keep smiling out
♪ Over the rainbow
(atmospheric music)
(man moaning)
(woman moaning)
(man groaning)
(woman groaning)
(man groaning)
(man laughing)
(woman groaning)
(water gurgling)
(atmospheric music)
(water splashing)
(dramatic electronic music)
(singing in foreign language)
- No, please, wait, wait, wait, wait.
I can, I can explain you, okay.
I can be at the restaurant in one hour.
Come on, no problem, no?
Wait, please wait, wait.
Oh, fuck you!
I don't want to become some asshole manager like you, okay!
Fuck you!
(dramatic electronic music)
(singing in foreign language)
(speaking in foreign language on radio)
(radio static)
- Vladimir, you copy, back?
Vladimir, Volcano here, do you copy, back?
- [Vladimir] Hey Volcano, Vladimir here, modulate, back.
- Left with delay from Antwerp.
Down into Italy, Venice area, back.
- [Vladimir] Frankfurt, Munich, be careful.
Haven't been on the scene yet, back.
- Cheers Vlad, speak to you later maybe, back over.
- [Vladimir] Okay, see you then.
(speaking in foreign language on radio)
(upbeat hip hop music on earphones)
(singing in foreign language)
Anyone there, back?
Someone listening, back?
- [K31] K31 here, do you copy me, back?
- Hi K31, I'm stuck, close to Ulm.
What the fuck is happening over there, back.
- Thanks K31, back over.
- [K31] No problem.
(horn blaring)
(singing in foreign language)
(melancholy music)
- Antonio!
Tino!
Antonio!
(Antonio whispering faintly)
(truck whirring)
(upbeat reggae music)
(upbeat reggae music)
(alarm beeping)
- [Woman] You've reached nine hours driving.
(upbeat reggae music)
(truck rumbling)
(tires screeching)
(upbeat reggae music)
(tires screeching)
(tires screeching)
(tires screeching)
(tires screeching)
(speaking in foreign language on radio)
(card tapping)
(Agostino sniffing)
(sighs)
(sniffing)
(truck rumbling)
(speaking in foreign language on radio)
(engine revving)
(tires screeching)
(Antonio crying)
(melancholy music)
(Antonio screams)
- Antonio?
Antonio?
Antonio?
(steam hissing)
- Tino?
Tino, no.
(Agostino groans)
Tino?
Tino?
(bells ringing)
(metal clanking)
(chickens clucking)
(bell ringing)
- Like that.
Good.
You've done this before?
- Yes, I did it when I was kid.
- I can see.
(milk squirting) Good.
Okay, I have to leave you guys now.
- (speaking in foreign language) As usual, Michael?
- [Michael] (speaking in foreign language)
Five in the morning, I wake up today.
What the hell you think?
- And who are you?
The truck driver's friend? - Yes, I'm Antonio.
- Emily. - Nice to meet you.
- Nice to meet you.
Can you take the bucket?
(bell ringing)
Thank you.
So how's your friend doing?
- Now, much better.
He is resting.
- Okay, you having a good time?
- Yeah, it's fun here.
- Good, see you later.
- Yep.
(atmospheric music)
(melancholy guitar)
(speaking in foreign language)
- I'm a post-release.
Together with Karl here,
we are taking care of our beautiful cattle,
producing cheese,
which is something I used to do even back home
before I had to flee.
The regime was so tight,
and they came and took away everything,
our cows, our houses, our life.
- [Antonio] (speaking in foreign language) Get off.
- Agostino, how are you?
Feeling better?
(group chattering)
- Much better, thanks.
- Okay, then I will go on to working on your truck.
- Thank you.
- Thank you very much, Karl.
- I should be the one to thank you.
They told me that you are a countryside expert.
- I did something in my village when I was young.
(group chattering)
- So where are you from?
- I'm from London, Berlin, Brussels.
(group chattering)
- Okay, I am now going.
I have to go.
Goodnight. - Okay, Karl.
- Goodnight, Karl. - Goodnight.
- Goodnight, Karl. - Goodnight.
- Goodnight, Karl - Goodnight.
- So you're a man from the world then?
Where do you come from?
- I came in where I was born. (laughing)
(Emily laughing) Sorry.
I'm from Sicily.
(group chattering)
- Nice.
- From some small village in the middle of nowhere.
A bit like this place.
- It must be amazing.
- Yes, it is.
If you go there as a tourist.
(Emily laughing)
(speaking in foreign language)
- Yeah? - I'm hoping to,
to leave early tomorrow morning. So I just want to thank you
for your hospitality and your help.
- Thanks to you. - Now I go to sleep.
- [Woman] Okay, goodnight then.
- Goodnight. - Goodnight.
(group chattering)
- Is he okay?
- Yep.
- Did you travel long?
- Oh, for three day, maybe.
- Day and night?
- Yeah. - Wow.
- [Emily] Here's the reason, the bourbon!
(speaking in foreign language)
- Yeah? (Emily laughing)
(speaking in foreign language)
- Yes, pretty, pretty good. (Emily laughing)
speaking in foreign language)
(Emily laughing)
(Emily and Antonio chattering faintly in distance)
- [Antonio] What do you call it?
- [Emily] You mean a WWOOFer?
- WWOOFer? - (laughing) Yes.
- [Antonio] How does it work?
- [Emily] They give you food and a place to sleep
and teach you the job.
- That's it? (chuckles)
And what where you doing in Cornwall?
- Breeding sheep.
- Sheep?
- (chuckles) Yeah, sheep.
(laughing)
Does it really seem so strange to you
that some people love this kind of life?
- No, it's okay, it's natural.
Who doesn't love breeding sheep?
(Emily laughing) Unless you're in a magazine
or food conscious to become shepherds.
- My mom actually grew up in the countryside,
but then she had to move to Berlin before I was born
and because she got married.
My dad is an insurance broker over there.
She never really got use to city life,
and my dad was always working.
And, um, when she died, I decided
to stop living my father's life.
- Well, and regret now?
- I mean, look around you.
(trees rustling)
It's wonderful.
Close your eyes.
(Antonio chuckles)
Breathe in the peacefulness.
(inhales and exhales)
It teaches you to live for the moment,
and not obsessively thinking about
what you're gonna do tomorrow.
There's none of this anxiety
that arrives from always wanting to come first
and to prevail over others at all costs.
The others are no enemies.
So what about you?
- What?
- Tell me about yourself.
All these places where you've lived,
and what did you go there for?
- To live.
(Emily laughs)
What are you laughing at?
- I'm sorry.
- Everyone's leaving Blufi.
You know, it's empty now.
There isn't nothing funny about that.
- But I'm not interested in what the others are doing,
I'm interested in you.
- I never met my father,
my grandparents are dead, my mother too,
and our ranch is about to be sold.
You got that?
Oh.
I'm sorry.
- I'm sorry about your mom.
- She never wanted to live.
Her debt.
She worked hard till the very end.
Suffering.
- If you like, I can rub my dad and buy your land.
(Emily and Antonio chuckle)
So I can come and see you there.
- Oh, you'd love it.
(Emily laughing)
You'll find plenty of sheep there.
They haven't left yet.
(Emily laughing)
Um.
- [Emily] You fancy a swim?
- (Chuckles] Now?
- Yes. - Where?
- [Emily] Follow me.
(atmospheric music)
(stick whacking against branches)
(Antonio sighs)
(stick whacking against branches)
(stick whacking against branches)
(stick whacking against branches)
(speaking in foreign language)
(stick whacking against branches)
(rooster crowing) (chimes jingling)
(rooster crowing)
(atmospheric guitar)
(atmospheric electronic music)
♪ How long will artists pretend ♪
♪ That everything's okay
(truck engine whirring)
♪ I'm moving always
♪ All which we clung to
♪ Just something to forget
♪ Just something to forget
♪ How long will artists pretend ♪
♪ That everything's okay
(phone ringing)
- Hey, Anne.
- [Anne] Hey, August.
- Anne?
- [Anne] Yes?
- I owe you one.
- [Anne] It's okay.
(atmospheric electronic music)
(truck clanking)
(forklift beeping)
(metallic clanking)
(machinery whirring)
(atmospheric electronic music)
(melancholy guitar)
(traffic whirring)
(atmospheric music)
- Allow me to make up for this inconvenience.
Please, sir, please.
It was at my most hurtful.
(cork pops)
Apologies.
(Antonio laughing)
(Agostino laughing)
(Antonio chuckles)
- Oh, no.
(phone ringing)
(Turi speaking faintly)
(phone beeps)
(gas pump whirring)
- Anto?
- Yeah?
(atmospheric music)
(Antonio laughing)
(bright electronic music)
♪ And the world was turning
♪ I have seen it with you
♪ Took it back to the source
♪ We will reach the tomorrow
♪ The blood, the drug, the rain, the pain ♪
♪ We hurt together
♪ The pain, the pain
♪ Again, again, again, again, again ♪
♪ Again, again, again
♪ And the world will turn
♪ Run into the fear
♪ You hurt again
♪ Too late, debate again
♪ The blood, the time, the road, we do it ♪
♪ Your heart, to give away the pain ♪
♪ Again, again
♪ Again, again, again, again ♪ We will reach the tomorrow
♪ Again, again, again, again
♪ Again, again, again, again ♪ We will reach the tomorrow
♪ Again, again, again, again, again, again ♪
♪ Again, again, again, again
♪ Again, again, again, again ♪ We will reach the tomorrow
♪ Again, again, again, again, again, again ♪
♪ Again, again, again
(seagulls squawking)
(ship horn blaring)
(ship horn blaring)
(melancholy music)
(trees rustling)
(trees rustling)
(melancholy music)
(keys jangling)
(melancholy guitar)
(speaking in foreign language)
(dramatic music)
(group laughing and playing)
(phone beeps)
(birds chirping)
(keypad clicking)
(Antonio laughing)
(trees rustling)
(insects chirping)
(Antonio laughing)
(dramatic music)
- [Man] Antonio!
Antonio!
♪ Give away the pain
♪ Again, again, again, again ♪ We will reach the tomorrow
♪ Again, again, again, again, again ♪
♪ Again, again, again, again ♪ We will reach the tomorrow
♪ Again, again, again, again
♪ Again, again, again, again, again ♪
♪ Again, again, again, again ♪ We will reach tomorrow
♪ Again, again, again ♪ One more time
♪ I'm still with you
♪ It's all left up to the signs ♪
♪ We will reach the tomorrow
♪ The blood, the talk, the room for two ♪
♪ You learn to give, the rain, the pain ♪
♪ The blood, the drug, the game ♪
♪ We'll play again, again
♪ Again, again, again, again ♪ We will reach the tomorrow
♪ Again, again, again, again
♪ Again, again, again, again
♪ Again, again, again, again ♪ We will reach the tomorrow
(upbeat rock music)
(singing in foreign language)
(music continues)
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