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In 1977, Pietro Savastano is only 16 years old.

No one can imagine he'll become the King of a criminal empire.

This is his story.

In the sewers of Naples, more than 15 million rats

live, fatten up, and reproduce at incredible speed.

In the Siberia district, for example,

there are ten residents per room,

and 75% of the rooms are also inhabited by rats.

In the ISES district of Secondigliano, even without cholera,

one child out of seven dies before reaching their first birthday.

Children are the first to pay for these living conditions.

For every thousand children born into the world,

70 die in the first year of life, so the mortality rate...

Come here, come on!

-Idiot! I do it better. -Watch!

Oh, that's how it's done.

Super dance...

What did you do?

That's how you do it!

Hey, where are you going?

May I have this dance?

Oh!

Come on, get over here!

Come on, come!

You're always the same!

Come on!

Come on, move!

Pietro! Pietro! Pietro!

Go, Pietro!

Wow! What a show!

91, 92...

93, 94, 95, 96, 97, 98, 99 and 100!

You're the best, Lello!

Holy shit!

Wow, 100!

Imagine the strike partnership I'll have with Savoldi!

Did they tell you when your Napoli tryout is?

Next month. But, guys, you've gotta be patient.

Guys, Angelo 'A Sirena is coming with his crew.

Ma'am...

The civil rights rally, tonight.

-Good evening! -Good evening!

Don Pasquale, it's gotten late.

The keys are here.

Come on, come on—we've got things to do.

-Gentlemen, what are we gonna do? -Let's go, boys.

Come on, your wives are at home waiting.

Angiolè!

Asshole!

Hurry up.

-Everything alright? -They're leaving.

Sweetheart, are you gonna move? You're still like this?

Guys, let's pick it up— People will be here soon.

For anyone who wants some, Enza made rice balls.

Thank the Madonna!

-I was starving. -Eat, they're still hot.

-Holy shit! -Madonna...

This is beautiful.

Taste that flavor!

That's disgusting, Trese'!

You're lucky, France'!

Every time Daniela cooks, she poisons me.

Guys, you're still here? You know what you've gotta do—move.

-Sorry. -Sorry, Don Angelo.

Sorry, can I have one too?

Take this thing—just get out of here.

Disappear!

Fucariè, you gonna move? Guys, are you gonna move?

Did they give you that?

Let's go to work.

-What are you eating? -A rice ball.

-A rice ball? -Yeah, they gave it to me.

Did you see how Angelo 'A Sirena looked at me?

Did you see those girls in there? They were scary!

Guys, did you see Tresette's beard?

Look at her hair.

She looks like a lioness!

You said it.

She's wild.

Pietro, swear something to me.

Swear that one day we'll walk into a place like that too,

sit down like gentlemen and eat until we burst.

And next to us there'll be a woman as beautiful as her.

I swear it.

But if we want it to happen, we've gotta work for it now.

Let's go.

Guys...

you already know.

Fucariè, let's go.

Fucariè, move—get down.

Help me! Help me, please!

-Shut up! Shut up! -Fucariè!

Help me, please!

Shut up—do you want me to lose my job?

-What happened? -My brother's dying!

Well, he's dying...

Please let us in there.

Kid, if you're not a member, you don't even set foot in there.

So what—do you want a child's death on your conscience?

Let's do this—just keep quiet.

I'll go get a glass of water—quiet!

-A glass of water, please. -Quiet, quiet!

Thank you, miss.

-Everything okay? -Shut up, it's the last card.

House pays.

-Cough up the money. -You have to pay, handsome!

Piece of shit, you did it again to make me lose!

It's not true, I didn't do anything.

Shut this shithole down and give me my money!

-What's the problem? -The problem?

The problem is I lost another two million

because of this dickhead!

Don't do anything stupid—do you know who he's with?

-Don't worry. -I want the money.

-We'll sort it out—calm down. -I want my money!

Don Nicola, may we check the play, please?

He's right. Don Nicola won.

House pays.

May I have a moment?

I knew I was right.

Of course. That's why I came to check personally.

Yeah, but I don't want to go home.

Don Nicola, it's gotten late.

You got your money back.

Maybe it's better for everyone

if you go back to your wife and your son, right?

You're right. I overdid it a bit with the booze.

But don't worry— These things happen.

-Good night, Angiolè. -Good night.

If the city were to burn...

I know, I know...

-That robbery was insane! -Hey, nobody noticed!

We stole the wheels for Angelo 'A Sirena.

-Fucariello is number one. -I wanna drive it.

I'm the best driver in Naples, you know that.

Let alone the others!

Guys, come on—I can drive too,

it's not that hard.

-You? -Yeah, me.

Fucariè, you're too short— To reach the pedals

you'd have to slide your ass all the way down. Cut it out.

Let me get this straight—you're driving? You're the dumbest in the group.

If you'll allow it, I'll drive Angelo 'A Sirena's car.

Lello—first, you're the idiot.

And second, I'm driving because I'm the best-looking and the biggest of all.

Not in your pants!

Put your hand down there—feel it!

You need two fingers down there, idiot!

Guys...

Guys, this isn't just any car.

If anything happens, I'll cut your heads off.

-Uncle, don't worry. -Leave it to us.

I go crazy without you.

And every night I see you beside me again.

If the city were to burn.

For you, for you.

To you I would return.

I'd even defeat the fire.

Just to see you again.

If the city were to burn

I know, I know You would look for me.

Even after our goodbye

I am love.

For you!

-Should I go give him the keys? -Go.

Pietro, see if they'll give you another rice ball.

Fucariè, that's a gambling den, not a pizzeria.

-But I'm hungry. -Then eat your hands!

-But I'm thirsty. -Then suck your fingers!

Did you do what I asked you?

Here it is.

You did a good job, you and your boys.

But it's gotten late now.

Go home.

If it were up to me, I'd stay here forever.

Go—someone's waiting for you.

Goodbye, Don Angelo.

I'm sleepy.

Wait, I'm coming too.

-Bye, guys. -Bye.

Good night, Fucariè.

-Bye, Toni. -Bye, Pietro.

This is what time you come back? Come on, get inside. Move.

Sorry, Mom.

Sorry, Ma'.

Pietro, move it!

Sorry, Signora Lucia.

Guys, there's 200,000 lire extra. Count the money right!

So, Tonino 'A Fresella paid 400,000 lire.

-Did Mummariello pay? -Yeah, he paid.

450,000 lire.

' O Sciancato still owes us a million by Friday.

Yeah, good luck waiting on him!

Guys, go to his place and make him hand it over.

Of course, Angiolè.

-Guys, we're out of gin. -We gotta get more, France'.

Yeah, alright.

Goddamn it, damn it!

What is it?

It's our anniversary! I forgot Enza's gift.

Idiot—I thought something serious happened!

What do I do now?

She'd be right to throw you out.

Goddamn it...

Take this.

No, Angiolè.

I said take it.

No, Angiolè, it's important to you.

Take this thing.

-Why? -What do you mean, why?

Because I care about Enza.

Because you named your son after me.

And because we're brothers.

Man!

Even if you're a piece of shit—still a man!

Nobody move! First one who moves, I'll drop him!

We don't want trouble.

You're making trouble! Put the money in there!

-Do you know who I am? -Like I give a shit who you are!

-Do you know who I run accounts for? -Tonight you run them for me! Move!

Move!

Mimì, give him the money.

Move, Mimì!

Today we're ripping off the King of Secondigliano.

-Don't point that at my brother! -Stay in your lane, you piece of shit!

Grab that bag—move!

Move!

First one who moves, I'll drop him.

Today's an important day for you, you know that?

It's the day your life ends.

You're wrong—it's the day my life begins.

Let's go!

Go, come on!

Run!

Those pieces of shit!

-They robbed us in our own house. -They took all the money!

So what the fuck do we do now?

I've gotta go talk to him.

Come on, come on!

Come on, come on, come on!

Strong as ever, Don Antonio!

Nobody beats Dad.

Every morning I still do a bit of exercise.

A few push-ups,

some squats...

a few punches on the bag.

You've gotta stay in shape, right?

To live this life, you need your health.

Otherwise someone might think

they can crush us like cockroaches.

And now, because of you, out there they'll think

Antonio Villa has gotten old,

that Antonio Villa gets robbed in his own house,

or that they can fuck him however they want.

And that can't happen.

Was it him who betrayed you?

You know what I was thinking?

That maybe you've gotten a bit too ambitious,

and that it was your idea.

But maybe you forgot

that Secondigliano is just a neighborhood on the edge of this empire called Naples,

and here, we run things.

I've always been loyal, Don Antonio.

I'd never do that.

That's what my son thinks too.

That's why you're still breathing.

I'm sure Angelo had nothing to do with it,

and that he'll bring us the rat who stole all our money.

You have my word.

You've got one day.

Then you and your boys will pay for it.

Nothing happened.

You're so beautiful.

Tonight I had the two best fucks of my life...

first the King, then the Queen of Secondigliano.

Give me that money. Come on.

You're my whole life!

-Good morning, Lunella. -Hi, Lucia.

-Come in, I made coffee. -Thanks.

Good.

So—how are you?

I'm fine.

Thank you, Lune'.

If it weren't for you, I wouldn't make it to the end of the month to feed them.

We're okay for this month— Don't worry about anything.

Listen, I need to talk to Pietro for a moment.

I think he's still sleeping.

I told you a hundred thousand times you can't come in here.

Pietro, don't be like that.

I need to talk to you.

Yeah—outside.

Move.

Hi, Lucia.

Aren't you tired yet of doing what you do?

I'm doing my job.

Some job you picked.

Good or bad, I can do whatever I want,

without asking permission or trying to please anyone.

Anyway, I don't give a fuck.

What do you want?

Last night they robbed Angelo 'A Sirena's gambling den.

Better you and your boys don't go there for a few days.

Who did it?

And why do you want to know?

My business! Do you know or not?

It's my business.

There's never a time you're useful!

Those people aren't right in the head.

Watch what you do.

I don't need advice from anyone— Especially not from you.

So now it's my problem?

We'll find him—don't worry!

How the fuck is it possible that nobody knows anything? Nobody!

Open up!

-What do you want? -I need to speak to Don Angelo.

Why? What do you have to tell him?

I have information about who did the robbery.

What information? You still got your mom's tit in your mouth! Get lost!

Wait, France'— let him in.

We're really putting ourselves in the hands of kids now?

I said let me hear what the kid's got to say.

Well?

Talk.

It's a guy with a green 127.

The most important thing is, his face is all burned up.

How do you know that?

I said—how do you know?

A hooker told me— She fucked him.

You know what happens if you fuck with me.

He's coming with us. Let's go.

Move!

We've been waiting forty-five minutes because of this little brat...

why don't we just leave?

Stay there!

Asshole—come here!

Piece of shit!

Leave me alone! You hear me? Leave me alone!

Where's the money?

What money?

You wanna die?

You wanna die today, huh?

If you tell me, you live.

My friend's got it.

Who is he? What's his name?

Ciccillo 'O Muzzo.

He's in the apartment blocks, behind the oratory.

Angiolè, we gotta go!

Move.

-Who is it? -I brought you cigarettes.

Kid, I didn't order any.

Piece of shit—stand over there!

Shut up! Stand there!

Guys, what did I do?

Guys, what's going on?

-You were tough the other night, huh? -Please, I don't know anything!

Shut up!

-Where's the money? -What money?

Your buddy says you've got it.

-Where is it? -I don't have anything!

Then you didn't understand a thing.

I don't have time to waste.

I want the money.

Enough!

Enough!

Well?

Is that enough? Or do you want more?

As God is my witness, I'll shoot you in the mouth! Talk!

If you kill me, you won't fix anything.

The real problem is the one who kisses you and then stabs you in the back.

What the fuck are you talking about?

France'!

Come in—you too.

What is it—are you soaked?

Don't worry about it.

He's got another tooth coming in. He just won't sleep.

The moment I put him down, he screams.

-Did you put a cold cloth on him? -I did, but it's not helping.

Evening, guys.

-Hi, Angelo. -Good evening, Enza.

Sorry, I'm a mess.

Don't worry.

You're a flower.

Give him to me—I'll get him to sleep.

Come on, Angiolè—come to your uncle.

No, Mom, no. Come to your uncle.

Come here.

Look how beautiful you are.

Enza...

can you make us a coffee?

Go.

Guys, let's go.

The night's still long.

Paolè—just a second.

What a shitty life.

Growing up with the stink of shit under your nose—always.

A constant stench,

reminding you every day what you are:

a poor bastard.

Since we were kids, all we ever knew was hunger.

Crushed, treated like the dumbest of the dumb.

Then as we grew up, we got tougher,

always together, defending ourselves,

helping each other.

But then things changed.

You got big, Angiolè, huh?

You sat at the head of the table and learned how to give orders.

But at that table, there was less and less room for us...

tighter and tighter.

Truth is, there's room for nobody in your heart, Angiolè.

Only you.

Enough, France'. Shut up.

-And why should I shut up? -Because I told you to shut up!

You hear me? You're gonna shut up.

I'm already dead.

The dead have one advantage over the living:

they've got nothing left to lose.

This is for the information.

Keep what you saw to yourself.

Clear?

It's stopped raining.

Fifty million.

That night's take.

The highest in the last year.

Who was it?

Holy shit!

Your best friend.

This is your share.

Guys, let's go.

Need a hand?

You okay?

Did you hurt yourself?

Easy, easy.

I'm fine. Everything's fine. You okay?

Nothing's broken—come on.

I'm sorry—it's all my fault. You have to forgive me.

Are you okay?

I'm okay.

Sure you're okay?

I'm fine.

Sorry.

I was an idiot.

No, don't worry— I was in a hurry too.

My bus... I have to go.

Don't worry.

Sorry again.

What's your name?

Imma.

Pietro.

My name's Pietro.

At Poggioreale Milan Pavilion.

When I was little, I was always getting sick.

Sometimes I'd get a fever so high—so high...

that I'd have convulsions.

I could've choked on my own tongue.

Luckily now it only happens rarely.

But the last time it happened,

while I was writhing,

my eyes rolling back,

I had a vision.

There was this child

who was drowning,

and the people around him— The adults—didn't care at all.

I went in to save him.

And when I brought him back to shore,

he looked at me and said:

do you know who you just saved?

And I laughed.

How could I know his name? I'd never seen him before.

And he said:

I am Naples.

And what is Naples? Naples is me.

It's you...

It's all of us.

So how can I be Naples tomorrow, if you're not here anymore?

Don't do it.

Don't do it.

There's only one Naples,

whole and complete.

It's either all of us,

or it's nothing.

NEXT EPISODE Run, Angiolè! They're catching us!

Pie', you're number one!

I'm not letting the Villas step on my face anymore!

Dad isn't immortal.

The day will come when you'll answer to me.