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INSPECTOR RICCIARDI

- Forgive me, my love.
- For what?

For the curse I leave you.

- Good morning, Donna Lucia.
- Good morning, Ciruzzo.

- Six tomatoes, please.
- Six tomatoes for Donna Lucia.

- What else do you want?
- Two onions.

The best onions for you.

Are you open on Sundays too?
Good for you!

I took a walk from the country
all the way here.

That's why you're in such
great shape. Nice and slim...

Very kind of you, Donna Lucia.

- Then I'll give you two lemons.

Thank you, Ciruzzo.
Have a good Sunday.

- Have a good Sunday, madam.
- I'll see you around.

See you.

- Good morning, Inspector.
- Raffaele, what are you doing here?

It's so hot, I'm dying!

You're not on duty this Sunday.
What happened?

Nothing.
Why do you ask?

To give up your wife's Ragu,
it must be serious.

Ragu is not suited to this heat.

Besides, as of today,
I'm on a diet.

A diet? You?

- Did you see a doctor?
- It wasn't prescribed by a doctor?

Anyway, let's hope everyone goes
to Mergellina today to the beach,

and they leave us in peace.

Inspector, Sergeant, excuse me.
A call came in.

- A dead body in Palazzo Musso.
- There you go.

Ardisio, call the photographer
and the coroner.

Ask for Moto.
Raffaele, we need two officers.

- Ardisio.
- Yes, Sergeant?

- Who’s on duty today?
- Let me check.

Let's go.

This is serious stuff!

- Make way.
- Make way for the Inspector.

Excuse me. Don't let anyone in,
and nobody is to leave.

Yes, sir.

Let's go to mass, come on.

Good morning.
Sergeant Malone.

This is Inspector Ricciardi
Naples Police.

Hello. Sciarra Giuseppe.
I'm the building's caretaker.

- What happened?
- I was cleaning as usual,

when I heard screams.

The Duchess was found dead.
Duchess Adriana Musso di Camparino.

- Who lives here?
- The Duke and the master.

- Is the master the Duke's son?
- And the son of the poor duchess.

I mean the Duke's first wife,
Duchess Virginia.

And we live here too.

- Give it to me.
- No, give it back!

Hey, careful. Stop eating.
You just finished breakfast.

Instead of crying, take care of
your children who are a curse of God.

Excuse me.
That's my wife, Mariuccia, a maid.

This is Concetta, the governess.
She found the Duchess's body.

- Come on.
- What a tragedy!

Besides the building's front door,
are there other exits?

Like a basement
or any other door?

No, lnspector, Unless you
throw yourself out of a window.

Madam, will you lead the way?

The evening
before going to sleep,

I always lock up with the chain,
even if the Duchess isn't back.

Only she and I have the keys.

Does the Duchess always
come home late at night?

It depends.

- Where do these stairs lead?
- To the master's flat.

My room and the caretaker's
are downstairs.

What are these gates for?

The Duchess and the master
wanted some privacy.

Lead the way.

Who lives here?

The Duke and Duchess' rooms
are here.

The poor duke is very ill.
He doesn't get out of bed anymore.

The Duchess's room is there.

- Is that where you found the body?

- Did you touch anything?
- No.

She had a pillow over her face.

So I called her,
but she didn't answer.

- And so I touched her.
- All right, all right.

You'll tell me everything later.
I'll go and have a look.

Don't worry, madam.
Let him do his job.

Be strong.

The ring, the ring!

You took off the ring.

The ring, the ring!
You took off the ring.

The ring, the ring!

You took off the ring.

The ring, the ring!

You took off the ring.

The ring, the ring!
You took off the ring.

Here it is.

There.

The murderer shot
through the pillows.

This is a bullet that I recognise
with my eyes closed.

It belongs to a Beretta 765
that was given to officers in 1917.

There are still many around.

Bruno, she seems to have
a ring mark on her finger.

Could it have been
pulled off with force?

That's possible.

The ring, the ring!
You took off the ring.

The ring, the ring!

You took off the ring.

At times when the Duchess
had too much to drink,

she fell asleep still dressed.

I tried to shake her,

but I saw the hole in her forehead,
and I screamed.

I heard her and ran inside.
Then my wife arrived right away.

Then the master came
and said to call the police.

- Was the door closed?
- Yes.

So the Duchess was dead
and the door was closed?

Sergeant, you don't mean
that I did it, do you?

No, madam, don't worry.

This heat could drive us crazy,
but we'd never suspect you.

Inspector, Ponte is here.

I told him nobody could enter, but
it's urgent. Deputy Garzo sent him.

- What happened?
- He wants you to go to the station.

Does Garzo know why we're here?

Yes, that's why he wants to see you.
He says he's a witness.

- Of the crime?
- It must've been him.

Raffaele, stay here. Question
the caretaker, the neighbours,

and get information on the family.
Maybe someone heard the shot.

We'll help the doctor
identify the time of death.

Thank you, but I'll do it myself.
You’ve ruined my Sunday anyway.

Let's go down together.
Madam.

So, madam,
how long have you been here?

Inspector, sorry I'm late.

This is the situation.

A noble woman, such a notable person,
cannot be killed in her own home

in a city as safe as this one,
in a country as safe as this one.

Since it's being governed by someone
with a head on his shoulders...

You tore me away from my work
to tell me this?

Duchess Musso di Camparino...

- was having an affair.
- Nothing original about that.

- Yes, but you don't know who with.
- No, I don't.

Mario Capece.

- The Roma journalist?
- Exactly.

We have to investigate him
using the utmost discretion.

That's why
I had you called here.

- What's the proof against him?
- If you didn't lead such a life,

perhaps last night you'd have been
in the situation I found myself in too.

Thank you.

You're a slut.
You don’t deserve this ring.

- Shame on you!
- Shame on you.

Which hand was the ring
removed from?

- The left, I think.
- And then?

The Duchess went back to her box,
laughing with two gentlemen.

Capece was no longer seen?

No, he left and never
returned to the theatre.

Have to move with great caution.

All right, sir.

I'll keep you informed.

- Hi, Ricciardi.
- Livia.

What a pleasure to see you

- Mrs Vezzi.
- Lucani. I took back my last name.

Of course.

Have you returned to the city?

'I didn't want to only have
sad memories of Naples.

So I decided to take a holiday
and say hello to some friends.

A wonderful idea.
We're all very flattered.

Isn't that so, Ricciardi?

Maybe you could suggest
some places to visit.

Of course, with pleasure.
But right now I'm busy with my work.

I didn't mean now.

Now I'll be happy
if you walk me to the exit.

I hope to see you soon, Mrs...

Lucani.

Goodbye.

Here I am.

It was immediately clear to me
that you're', not very talkative.

But at least a smile..

Does my visit sadden you?

No, Livia
It's just that I’m surprised.

When I work,
I'm very concentrated.

That means away from work
you could be different?

There isn't much in my life
outside my work.

This light is so strong...

This morning, along the seafront,
there were children diving.

For the first time,
I didn't look away.

Since I lost my son,
I can't look at children.

However, in Naples
I feel more free than in Rome.

I can go to a cafe by myself
without anyone recognising me!

I hope
your stay is pleasant, Livia.

I'll do all I can.

But it doesn't only
depend on me.

Bye, Ricciardi.

- Learn the poem by heart.
- I don't like poetry!

- Learn to like it.
- All right. Bye.

Skipping Sunday lunch
for a jerk!

He's not a jerk.

Besides, this is my lunch today.

Will you tell me, Dad?

These days good news is scarce.

I can't sleep at night
with this thought.

- What thought?
- What do you think?

Are you resigned
to having a spinster daughter?

She's a marvellous girl.
She'll find a man who loves her.

Yes.

When, if she never steps out
with anyone?

Giulio..

I've got an idea,
but you have to help me.

What idea?

- Sugar?
- No, I'd better not.

Anyway,
they didn't hear the gun shot

because the party. went on
late into the night.

Did anything interesting come up
on the Musso family?

Family is a strong word.

Those three people
lived like strangers.

The governess didn't talk,
but everyone knows.

Adriana Musso first set foot there
as the Duchess’ nurse,

then when she died,
she took her place..

Let's hear what she has to say

and try to understand
why they locked the door.

And the murderer
who vanished like a ghost.

Anyway, there was gossip
about the Duchess too.

- It seems she had a lover.
- Mario Capece.

On our way to the trattoria,
I'll tell you what Garzo said.

You don't get it.

I can't eat in a trattoria until
I've lost 10 kilos. See? No sugar.

- What's got into you?
- Don't worry.

That blackmailer Mode will only
give us the necropsy

if I pay for his dinner.
So let's go.

- Inspector, please...
- Raffaele!

My gosh, it's disgusting.

Madam.

He didn't have the guts
to make out a report.

We've become a population of sheep,
a country of sheep and a few goats.

Are you grazing?

- At least some bread...
- No!

No bread.

- What's with him?
- He's determined to lose weight.

Maione, lose weight?
I know, young lover.

Lover... Forget it.

Now that you've satisfied
your primeval hunger,

can you tell us
the result of the necropsy?

- She was a really beautiful woman.
- What about pertinent information?

Jesus... Always
straight to the point, Ricciardi.

You're too young to understand
that side dishes are the best ones.

- Precisely.
- Speaking of side dishes...

So, front and occipital fracture.

Fragments of fabric
and feathers in her brain.

She was shot through the pillow.

And her heart was still beating
when she was shot.

- What does that mean?
- That she wasn't dead yet.

He wanted to be sure
she was dead.

You know, when you kill someone,
you're never 100% sure they're dead.

Add to it that maybe he was afraid
of being recognised and...

There was quite a struggle,
I think.

It's strange, doctor.
She seemed to be sleeping.

They straightened her up
with a bullet in her forehead.

It all happened fast,
between midnight and 2am.

And the ring mark she had
on the left ring finger?

Yes, the middle finger was dislocated.
But there was no haematoma.

- So she had another ring?
- It's very likely.

No haematoma
on the middle finger means...

That one ring was pulled off
before she died and the other, after.

Understand?
Now if I may, I'll order dessert,

because I don't have a young lover
and I don't have these problems.

- Marco?
- Coming.

- Maione, not even dessert?
- No, doctor. No dessert.

Who are you?
How did you get in?

Sorry to have scared you.

- Scared me? I'm calling the police.
- Please, don't be alarmed.

I'm here to protect you.

By breaking into my house
like a thief?

Protecting me from what?

You're a known woman
and are very dear to someone up high.

Who are you?

Call me Falco.

That's all I need,
and it should be all you need.

Are you from the police?

Why, you have
a weakness for the police?

How dare you adopt that tone?
I won't allow it!

And I'm on holiday.
Is it forbidden?

No, no.

But some people...

find your idea strange.

Really? Who?

Your friend Edda, for exam

- I'm very tired.
- I understand.

I'm going to bed,
if you don't mind.

I'm leaving.

I'll see you soon.

Good night.

Finally.

You must be tired.
The kids wanted to wait up for you,

but they were exhausted.

Especially Antonio,
who acted like a big boy.

- What is it?
- Nothing.

- You said it. I'm very tired.
- And you must be famished.

I made macaroni.
It'll take one minute to heat it up.

No, I'm not hungry.

I'm going to sleep.

Women,
here's the knife sharpener!

Raffaele,
you don't eat enough fruit.

- You want a bunch of grapes?
- No, thanks.

We've known each other a long time.
I'm saying it for you.

Sweating like that isn't good.
You have to lose some weight.

Who asked you?
It's my business.

If your friends
don't tell you certain things...

You should do it
for that flower, Donna Lucia.

You worry about
your fruit and your vegetables.

And forget about flowers.
Is that clear?

- Have a good day, Raffaele.
- Have a good day.

This way.

Thank you.

The ring...

The ring...

The ring...

The ring...

You took off the ring.

The ring...

"Your Mario."

"Your Mario."

"Your Mario... Your Mario."

Wasn't the Duchess afraid
someone would find them?

Who? Only Mariuccio and I come,
and he can't read.

- So nobody else came in here?
- Not during the day.

But in the evening,
at a certain time, I go to sleep.

This is Master Ettore's flat.

He moved here after his mother,
Duchess Virginia, died,

to be closer to the plants.

- Good morning. Ettore Musso.
- Good morning, Duke.

I'm Sergeant Maione
and this is Inspector Ricciardi.

My heartfelt condolences.

Heartfelt condolences...

Excuse me.
I'm unpardonable.

- May I offer you something?
- No, thank you.

We’ll be very quick.

I was up late last night, I just
woke up. How can I help you?

Maybe I don't have
a sense of humour,

but I didn't detect any irony
in the Sergeant's words.

Excuse me, Inspector.

But the death of my father's wife is
the best news I've received in years.

How can the violent death of a young
woman be considered good news, Duke?

Please, Inspector, no titles.

Call me Ettore or Musso.

Anyway, it's easy.

I hated that woman.

May I ask you where you were
on Saturday night

between midnight and 2am?

She got into this house
with deceit.

She bewitched my father,
she made friends, lovers...

And most of all, she soiled
the memory of my mother.

- Where were you on Saturday night?
- I came up here to avoid seeing her.

I listen to the city from here.

Do you hear those children?
They don't know it,

but their destiny
is about to become reality.

Someone will guide them
to the sun.

They'll be masters of history.

But they must remain
in their place.

In tomorrow's world,
there's no room for deceit.

I asked you a question.
Please, answer.

I didn't kill her,
that’s what you want to know.

And when she died,
I wasn't at home.

I found out the following morning.
Concetta was screaming.

I went down and asked that
a doctor and the police be called.

Do you or your father have a gun?
Was there a weapon in the house?

No. There should be a sword
somewhere, but no firearm.

I'll ask you again.
Where were you that night?

Inspector,
that's none of your business.

Now forgive me,
but my plants are waiting for me.

Finally home.
What time do you call this?

- What happened to you?
- I took a walk.

Why is the table set?

We have guests for dinner,
and you're still like this!

Go and get changed.
It's late.

Who's coming?
Why are you so agitated?

Dad, may I know what's going on?

Nothing. I met Luciano Fiore.

Remember him?
He has a store next to us.

- We wanted to organise a dinner.
- He's coming with his wife and son.

He’s a decent sort. They sell
the loveliest fabrics in the city.

Go and get changed.
Hurry, it's late. Go on.

Let some light in, Concetta.

I'm dead, Inspector.

But not now.

I died
when my first wife left us,

the real one, Virginia.

Why do you say this?

A man dies

when he no longer means
anything to anyone.

The last person
to whom I meant something

was Virginia.

When did you last see
the Duchess?

The last time I saw her
was Easter.

She looked at me and said,

"Christ has risen.

You rise too."

She put a bouquet of flowers
in a vase.

I wonder
who had given them to her.

And she went out.

How long had you been married?

I know... I know
what you're thinking, Inspector.

She was young and I'm old.

I've always known

she only wanted my title,

my money.

And I gave them to her.

In exchange for her beauty,

her youth...

Inspector,

love doesn't exist.

It's an illusion.

You have a son, don't you

Yes, Ettore.

Now if you'll excuse me,
I'm tired.

Of course.
One last thing, Duke.

Did the last Duchess wear a ring?

When Virginia died,

I took off her ring,

the one all the Camparino
duchesses wore.

I gave it to that woman.

It was too large
for her ring finger,

so she put it
on her middle finger.

When you’ve finished with it,

return it to us.

To my son.

Of course, if we find it.

I think the 6C 1750 Super Sport
is much, better.

Cars are like women.
You need to test them first.

He's always had a passion for cars,
since he was a little boy.

Cars and clothes.

That's why he grew up
with such refined taste.

Enrica started sewing dresses
for her dolls at the age of 5.

Impressive!

She sews and embroiders
better than me.

Then you should definitely
come to the store.

Some silk jersey came in
that's out of this world.

- Where are you going?
- To get dessert.

Baba. Nobody makes it like she does.
You'll taste her specialty.

I could live off
babas and sfogliatellas.

- You like sfogliatellas too?
- Every morning at Gambrinus.

Here it is!

Good girl!

Why didn't you tell me? I've been
walking up and down the kitchen

heating this stuff up,
and you say you don't want to eat!

Watch out, it'll fall:

I ate out, but if I'm not home
by a certain hour, you can go to sleep.

As if I didn't know that
another investigation is underway.

- How did you find out?
- I've known you since you were born.

A glance is enough for me.

Let's go to sleep.
We're both tired.

I'd even made beans!

He'll eat them tomorrow
with pasta. There.

What are you doing here?
Did something happen?

Nothing.

Good night.

Excuse me. I'm going
to give them a hand.

Rosa,

listen.

Yes, I know
I don't have long to live.

You must promise me something.

Luigi Alfredo has no one.
He only has you.

I' entrust my son to you.

Promise me, Rosa.
Promise you'll take care of him.

I promise, Baroness.

I promise.

Look at this marvel.

The English tried-to copy, us,
but Florence straw is unique.

Dad.
Yes?

You know
I never ask you anything.

But you have to
promise me something now.

What is it, dear?

I don't ever want to see
Sebastiano Fiore again.

Good morning.
What a lucky day!

Mr Colombo, with your permission,
I'd like to buy your daughter a coffee.

A lucky day.

Stop with those hands.
I’ll cut them off!

Go on! Go on!

Some hot peppers?

- If you want a sprig...
- I'll see you soon.

- Have a good day.
- You too, Ciruzzo. Goodbye.

Goodbye.

Allow me to offer you something,
madam. Do me this honour, please.

You see, the person
I was waiting for is here.

Excuse me.

- Good morning.
- You're late.

By about a dozen hours.

But I forgive you.

I'm sorry
that you were bothered.

A woman like you doesn't go
unnoticed around here.

Even a man going around
without a hat doesn't go unnoticed.

So, have you decided
how long you'll stay here?

Are you already tired of me?

No. It was just a question.

The answer is...
I don't know.

Real freedom is not having plans.
Don't you think?

Points of view, I imagine.

- Enrichetta, is this table all right?

Thank you.

- This is the perfect setting for you.
- Thank you.

I have to admit
Mother was right.

She was right about you.

- Do you want a sfogliatella?
- No, thank you.

Enrichetta, are you all right?

It's just that
the heat bothers me.

Would you mind accompanying me
back to the store?

Of course, but isn’t
walking in this sun worse?

- No, it's not worse.
- All right. Let's go.

- May I visit you this evening
- Of course you can come.

You're always welcome in my home.
And don't call me Enrichetta.

Accompany you to the store.

- What is it?
- Nothing.

Will you have something else?

A little bit of your attention.

So you're the famous
Inspector Ricciardi,

the baron
who works as a policeman.

Luciano!

One who doesn't climb
the career ladder.

They say your superiors
are afraid of you.

And also your subordinates.

They say you bring bad luck.

Too bad we're here to talk
about you and not about me.

In particular, the death of a woman
it's said you knew well.

- Isn't that so, Capece?
- That woman has a name.

Adriana Musso.
Duchess di Camparino, Baron.

I loved her, but
I don’t expect you to understand.

Listen, Capece.
You respect us and we'll respect you.

Otherwise, we'll have
this nice chat at the station.

I didn't kill her.

- Even if she died because of me.
- What do you mean?

You must have heard
about our argument at the theatre.

- Your boss was there.
- Why did you argue?

She laughed and made fun of me
in front of that petty gigolo,

in front of the whole city.

So I took her ring,
but she kept on laughing.

I got furious and slapped her.

What ring

Here.

It's of no value,
but for me it was very valuable.

I gave it to her
as my oath of love.

What did you do after that?

I went to drink
along the seafront.

Alone.

I don't have any witnesses.

I have to ask you
something else.

Do you own a gun?

I won't answer.

If you want to accuse me,
arrest me.

Remain at our disposal, Capece.
Have a good day.

A scene of eternal beauty.

- What do you want?
- I told you, I want to protect you.

- From what?
- From yourself.

You are your own
worst enemy, madam.

You same all this way
to s-ay that?

No.

I came to inform you that

that man, your inspector,
is being kept under observation.

- Did he do something? -
- Not yet.

But he's an ambiguous person.

He isn't married,
he doesn't have a family,

he spends time
with people like Dr Modo,

who tells everyone
that he's against the government.

I'm sorry
to have ruined the scene.

Have a lovely evening.

Are you playing battleships?

Why? What time is it?
Excuse me. It's ready in the kitchen.

Forget it. I'm not hungry.

You're not hungry?
Don't you feel well?

Yes, I'm fine,
I'm just not hungry.

Then give me a hand
in checking these accounts.

It's your land.
It should be in your interest.

I'm old.

When I'm gone,
who will take care of these things?

You know that
the land doesn't interest me.

But in the future you'll have children
and you have to think of them.

Not everyone is destined
to have children.

What do you mean?

Nothing.

Go and rest. Good night.

Shame.

Shame.

Buffoons, clowns!

Four against one!
Shame on you.

Shame.

Buffoons, clowns!
Four against one!

Shame, shame.

I hope I'll see you soon.

- Good morning, Donna Rosa.
- Good morning, Mimmina.

- Do me a favour.
- What?

If you see the hairdresser,
tell her to come to my house.

Very well, Donna Rosa.
You want to look lovely today!

Yes, right.

- Morning, madam.
- I'd like two bottles of wine.

Sure.

Inspector.

He managed to steal the scene
from the Duchess.

Raffaele, Capece is here.

Follow him. Get information on him.
Ask that girlfriend of yours.

She's not my girlfriend.
How should I tell you?

- Informant.
- Our informant.

Go.

- Good morning, Sergeant.
- Good morning.

- I'll give you a good time.
- Let's go, come on.

- Goodness.
- Sergeant, what a pleasure!

I was eating a pasta omlette.
You want some?

No, no.
Just a glass of water.

- Water and sugar will perk you up.
- No sugar, Bambinella. Just water.

All right.
You want to stay slim.

You’re a man of
stomach and presence.

- You're such a handsome hunk!
- Don't you dare.

Jesus...
What an ugly temperament!

I knew you were coming.
You went to the Duchess's funeral.

Were there a lot of people?

- How do you know?
- I hold this city in my fist.

- What do you want to know, Sergeant?
- All that you know about Mario Capece.

He's a handsome man,
but not my type. You, instead...

Bambinella, please.
I don't have time, come on!

- It wouldn't be time wasted...
- Well?

All right. The Duchess had
a real relationship with Capece.

It had been going on for 5, 6 years.
But sometimes she was a slut.

- Is Capece's wife dead?
- She died inside, Sergeant.

A friend of mine
who worked for them..

A friend? You tell me like this?
Where is she? Still there?

In a certain sense..

In what sense?

In that sense.

In that sense... In that sense.

What are you doing with this thing?
Put it inside, please.

You don't even know
how to screw!

Oh, come on!

Excuse me.

Is the Party's head office here?

Who are you?
What do you want?

I'm Inspector Ricciardi,
Naples Police.

Whoever you are,
you'd better leave.

I'll go when I've obtained
the information I need.

Maybe you don't understand.

If you don't go right now, I'll have
you chased across the courtyard.

I want to talk
to Ettore Musso di Camparino.

- Enough. I told you to go!
- Mastrogiacomo.

Down, boy.

Come to my office.

Please.

I'm Inspector Ricciardi.

Luigi Alfredo, born in Fortino,
in the province of Salerno 31 years ago.

You want me to continue?

I know all about you, Inspector.

Is it too much
to ask you who you are?

My name is Pivani, Achille Pivani.
I'm a functionary of the Party.

Temporarily a guest in your lovely city.

What do you do
in this lovely city,

besides bringing order,
obviously?

To obtain order,
one must fight disorder, fight?

You fight criminals.

I fight those who want
to change that order.

What was Ettore Musso di Camparino
doing here last night?

Ettore is a friend.

A man of great culture,
an expert in politics.

He writes many speeches
for the Party.

Too(bad he doesn't have
an alibi for the night

when Duchess Adriana
di Camparino was killed.

If you suspect him,
you're completely off track.

Why are you so sure?

I know Ettore,
and that's enough for me.

Not for me.

Sergeant...

Sergeant!

- Hello.
- GiuTietta?

- No, I'm Maria. Want to come with me?
- No, I'm looking for Giulietta.

Sure?
Yes! Please...

- I'm looking for Giulietta.
- Down to the left.

- Hello, Sergeant.
- Hello...

- You want to come up?
- No. I'm looking for someone else.

- Come on, Sergeant!
- Yes, all right...

You'll need to pry the words
from that girl’s mouth using pliers.

But since I'm a true Puglia woman,
I managed to get her to talk.

- Why? What did she say?
- That she doesn't like the boy.

Her mother organised everything.
She's afraid she'll be a spinster.

But she's romantic, Donna Rosa.
She only wants to marry for love.

And...

does she have someone in mind?

That's the big news.

Every evening, she sits
in front of the window embroidering.

She knows that out front
your young man is looking at her.

Now I understand.

I understand everything.

They were wonderful years,
really great, Sergeant.

Not much money.

But I got along well
with the lady, really well.

I also got along with Mr Capece.

And the children were crazy
about me. They were fond of me.

- How many children do they have?
- Two. Andrea and Giovanna.

Andrea is now 16
and Giovanna is 11.

Are you two still in touch?

Yes, until a couple of years ago.
2 years ago.

The last time
I went to see them,

- I got a bad feeling.
- What do you mean?

Why?

- It seemed like a ghost house.
- In what sense?

Mr Capece wasn't there,

Andrea looks like a ghost and
the little girl, God bless her soul...

Then something strange happened.

Donna Sofia, instead of having me
go to the kitchen as always,

she had me sit in the living room
and she kept talking and talking...

But she seemed absent.
Her eyes were lost in space.

What did she talk about?

She talked about
the good old days,

about her husband... She talked
about him as if he were dead.

Without nastiness,
without hatred.

But with great sadness.

Did she tell you
about the Duchess?

No, she didn't ask me anything,
but it's clear that she knew.

She knew that I knew.

Everyone knew.

All right. One more thing.

Do you know
if they had a gun in the house?

She said
that the gun is in a safe,

and only he has the key.

Inspector, where are you going?

Inspector?

Forgive the hour, but we absolutely
have to ask you something.

If it's not urgent,
I'll see you tomorrow.

If it wasn't urgent,
I wouldn't disturb you.

- I need a warrant.
- What warrant?

To search Capece's home
and question family members.

You didn't understand
what I said.

I asked you for discretion
from the start.

I know, sir, but you don't know
what we just found out.

The Duchess di Camparino
had just begun a new relationship.

- With whom?
- I'm not in a position to say yet,

but it's one of the most
important figures in the city.

We must find out
about Capece immediately

so that the name of this person
won't come out pointlessly.

Inspector,
he almost had a heart attack.

Why did you make up that story?

To continue
the investigation, Raffaele.

Good evening.

Hi, Ricciardi.

- Sergeant, good evening.
- Good evening, madam. And goodbye.

Inspector.

Cat got your tongue?

How are you?

I'm starving.

I'll bet you are too.

So, no protesting.

Let's go before Garzo comes out.

You were right, it's delicious.
Perhaps the best in Naples.

-Everything here
has a different scent.

I think
I could live in this city.

Actually, living here
is completely different.

You're used to a lot more.
You're used to Rome,

- your home, your friends...
- My past, my ghosts.

I'd like to try leaving
everything behind, yes.

And starting again.

It was in May, I'll never forget

A song that we sang together

The more time passes,
the more I remember

The air was fresh
and the song was sweet

And she said: "My heart!

"My heart, you go far away

"You leave me,
I'll count the hours

Who knows
when you'll come back!"

I answered: "I'll come back

"When the roses blossom

"If these flowers blossom in May

"I'll be here in May too!

"If these flowers blossom in May

I'll be here in May too!"

Excuse me, madam,
I've never heard a voice like yours.

Thank you very much.

Why did you stop singing?

Because everyone would've seen me
as the wife of the great Vezzi.

And I wanted
to look after my son.

My mother had a beautiful voice.

- Singing made her strong.
- How old was she when she died?

Good evening, Inspector.

Inspector, careful
where you go at night.

Ricciardi, did you understand?

Be careful of the questions
you're asking.

Four against one!
Shame, shame.

Buffoons, clowns!

Don't react.

He was mutilated.
Do you remember?

"Four against one.

Shame, buffoons, clowns!"

You're just four buffoons, clowns.

Be careful.

Next time it won't be
clubs, but knives.

To arms!

To arms! We're Fascists!

We are members of Fascism

- I'm sorry. I'll walk you home.
- Why were they upset with you?

Did you do something
to upset someone powerful?

If I upset someone,
it's only because I'm doing my duty.

Yes, excuse me...

I was afraid.

Forgive me.

Good morning.
Are you Dad's friends?

Yes.
I'm Luigi or Alfredo, if you prefer.

- This is Raffaele, and you?
- I'm Giovanna.

Giovanna, be a good girl
and have the gentlemen come in.

Please.

Good girl, Gio Gio.

Now go and play in your room.

- You come too, later.
- Of course.

Thanks for the warning. They've
been through enough because of me.

- Good morning.
- This is my wife, Sofia.

Let's go to the living room.

These are tough times.

A journalist can't make it
on just his work.

He was helping the Duchess
with her book of memoirs.

That's why they saw each other.

Madam, where were you on the night
between Saturday and Sunday?

Where, Inspector?
Here at home, with my husband.

The kids were in their room
and we were in ours.

Your husband said
he was out all night.

My husband must have
been confused.

At night, I keep the key
under my pillow.

Nobody could have left.

This is our son, Andrea.

The Inspector and the Sergeant
are asking us some questions.

You can tell them that on Saturday
night we were here. Your father too.

I was sleeping.

But if you say so..

If you don’t need me, *
I'm going to wash.

When did you last see
your father?

Madam.

Let him answer.

I'm on holiday.
I wake up late.

When I go to sleep at night,
he isn’t back yet.

In the morning when I wake up,
he's already gone.

Excuse me.

I have one last
question for you.

I think you'd better
answer this time.

Are there weapons in the house?

I keep it here.

Not loaded, of course.

How is that possible?

- It's always been in here.
- And now it's disappeared.

I haven't taken it out
for some time.

Madam?

Did you know this gun existed?

Yes. My husband and I
don't have secrets.

But I don't set foot in here,
even to clean up.

Have you had any visitors recently?
Strangers at home, workers, couriers?

No, Inspector.
Nobody's been here in a long time.

Was it a Beretta 765?

Madam, could you leave us
alone a minute?

Did you know that the Duchess
was killed with such a weapon?

And do you know
how many such guns still exist?

Capece,
this is a very serious matter.

I should at least
take you to the station.

I'm ready.

But if you're afraid
I'll run away, don't worry.

Where do you think
a dead man can go?

Who was the Duchess'
mysterious new lover?

If it was Ettore Musso,

I can't even begin to think
what a fuss that would cause.

Anyway, enough.
This investigation must be closed.

The fact that the gun has
disappeared is an important lead.

You have 24 hours
to close this matter, Ricciardi.

You'll have the culprit
tomorrow.

Come in.

I was told about
the incident last night.

- It won't happen again.
- That's not why I'm here.

I'm here for Ettore Musso.

If he doesn't say where he was
the night of the crime, he'll go on trial.

Please.

You have
no evidence against him.

He's suspect number one.
He has no alibi, he risks a lot.

You re-introduced
the death sentence, right?

Certainly not
for people like Ettore.

What's certain is
that he'll end his days in prison.

And I get the impression
that he's protecting someone.

It'd be just like him.

You know him well, right?

He was one of the first people I met
when I came here.

- Where did you meet?
- At the San Carlo Theatre.

When we met, we had
a good laugh. Achille, Ettore...

Like the deadly rivals in Troy.

But you became good friends.

I saw you together
the other evening outside.

You're the person
that Ettore is trying to protect,

because he was with you
that evening.

Yes, it's true. It's me.

He's risking prison for me,
to save my reputation.

But Ettore doesn't know

that I'd testify not once,
but a hundred times.

He's worth a lot more
than my reputation.

Pivani, I give you my word.

If we find the culprit,
this story will not come out.

Thank you.

I have information
that might interest you.

We put Capece
under surveillance.

Nothing came up, but something
turned up about his son.

On the evening of the crime,
the boy left the house with a bundle.

He slipped into the basement
of an alley behind his house.

Shortly after,
he came out empty-handed.

Thank you.

I assure you
we'll find the culprit.

One last thing, Ricciardi.

Dr Modo...

He should be careful
about what he says in public.

- Have a nice day.
- You too.

Raffaele.

Finally.

Go and wash up a bit.
You're all sweaty.

I made vegetable soup.
Want me to heat it up?

With this heat?

We're eating a lot of vegetables
in this house lately.

You said you want to eat light.

So light that I'll go to bed
without eating.

Make all the noise you want.
I'm still awake.

That’s nothing new.
You never surprise me.

Go to bed.

I ran into
the hairdresser yesterday.

She hoped
she'd get a lot of customers

doing their hair for the engagement
of a young lady here in front.

But she called it off.
Even if her mother doesn't know yet.

- She called it off?
- Everything.

You should stop listening
to the gossip from these women.

Was just making conversation!

Andrea!

Well?
Why did you hide the gun?

Just to make a good
impression on my friends.

It won't take long to establish it was
the weapon that killed the Duchess,

so let's not waste any time.

Listen,

whatever the reason,
I know you did it for your family.

My family no longer exists.

That man's not my father,

and my mother...
Did you see her?

If you hid the gun, it's because
you know who shot it.

I did it.

So just clarify for us:
you got to the building,

the Duchess was still
in her nightgown.

When she saw you,
she got frightened, she screamed

and you fired
four gun shots, right?

Yes.

The Duchess still had
her evening dress on,

and only one shot was fired.
What do you say about that?

All right.

- My father did it.
- No, Andrea.

It couldn't have been your father.
He has an alibi.

Come on.

Don't you realise
how much she's suffered?

The sorrow drove her mad.
She doesn't know what she did.

That' first year,
there were constant arguments.

I tried to be nice in every way.

I cooked his favourite food,

but he never came home.

And I spent my nights
asking myself what I'd done.

Mum.

Take your sister away.

What's going on?

Then I realised
I hadn't done anything.

I'd just stayed in my place.

So one evening, instead
of staying home crying, I went out.

I waited far them
outside the theatre.

When they came out,
they were laughing.

She was beautiful.

He looked at her in a way
that he’d never looked at me.

After that night,
I began following them.

I watched over them,
like an angel.

I lived off their happiness.

But then she began
cheating on him.

Mario didn't suspect anything
because she always went back to him.

But lately she'd had a crush
on that young man.

Mario realised,
and he made a scene.

He snatched the ring off her finger.
That ring was mine.

He gave it to me
when Andrea was born.

You sound like
you were at the theatre too.

I was, hidden
behind the cloakroom.

I saw everything.

So I followed her
outside the theatre,

to a restaurant in the shopping
gallery, and that man joined her.

They had dinner together.

Everyone could see them.

How would that make
my husband look?

Ridiculous.

I couldn't allow that.
I had to do something.

What did you do?

I took the gun and went to her.

I just wanted to scare her.

But when I saw her on the sofa
with the pillow over her face,

so drunk that
she couldn't even get into bed,

I got furious.

I shot her.

Mum, I'm going.

Dad's in his place.

You really take after him.

I didn't offer you anything.

Not even a glass of rosolio?

Are you sure?

I don't think
I'll ever get used to it.

Every time we arrest
a culprit, a murderer,

something breaks.

I feel a hole inside.

Excuse me. I'm certainly not here
to talk about myself.

It'd be good for you
to do that sometimes.

You're a terrible
warden of yourself.

I'd tell you to be at peace,
but it'd be pointless.

- Only you can decide that.
- Yes, only me.

Who's this murderer?

A woman. I'm afraid
she's one of your flock.

Sofia capece.

Poor woman.

She's suffered so much.

We've known each other
for many years.

I baptised Andrea and Giovanna.

Stay close to the father. He's not
used to looking after his children.

- The boy holds a grudge against him.
- I care for them very much.

I'll do all I can.

Than

Inspector,

tomorrow afternoon I'm holding a mass
in honour of the Madonna della Catena.

I'll pray for Sofia too.
I'd like you to come.

All right, Father Pierino,
I'll be there.

Thank you. Thank you.

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Here you are, finally.

- I didn't know we had an appointment.
- What matters is that one of us knew.

What are you reading?

Nothing.

- Something I need for work.
- I have news.

Tomorrow
my trunks arrive from Rome.

In Naples?

Such enthusiasm!

Sorry I can't live up
to your expectations.

If I were you,
I'd think it over.

This is a difficult city
for a woman who’s alone.

Tell me, Ricciardi...

I want you to answer honestly.

Do you have a woman?

No.

But there is one on my mind.

Even if she doesn't know.

Then I will fight.

I think I have the right
to some happiness.

I feel that
I could make you happy.

Besides, it's not just for you.

There's Naples, the sun...

Where have you been,
all dressed up?

You had a date with Sebastiano?

I didn't have a date.

I don't want to see
Sebastiano Fiore again.

What do you mean?

I'm in love with someone else.

Congratulations, Ricciardi.

Capece's wife!

- Best thing that could happen to us.
- A poor mother of two children

spending the rest of her life
in a criminal asylum

is the best outcome?

What's that got to do with it?
I'm just glad the case is closed.

You should be glad too.

Now you have more time
to spend with a certain lady.

You need anything else?

Congratulations.

Double!

He's such an idiot.

Forget it, Inspector.
It's not worth getting upset.

You mean Garzo?
No, I wasn't thinking about him.

What were you thinking?

We have a confession,
but too many things don't add up.

Well, if you need anything,
you can count on me.

No, Raffaele.
Now you're going home.

You've neglected your wife
too much lately.

Actually, Inspector,
I haven't just neglected her.

I've treated her badly.

Because of that Ciruzzo,
the greengrocer.

How is it possible?

He's as thin as a nail.

And he compliments her
when she buys fruit.

Everything is clear now.
The diet; the bad moods...

Go and talk to Lucia.
You're lucky.

You have a woman you love
and a real relationship. Go.

You think?

All right, I'll go.

- Lucia.
- Hey.

Did you make pasta with beans?

And clams. So you won't forget
why you married me.

How can I forget?

Where are the children?

They're having dinner
at my sister’s.

- Wow!
- Nice, huh?

Now tell me,
how do you think I should feel

about you refusing the food
I made with so much Jove for you?

And how do you think
I should feel seeing my wife

flirting with
an imbecile greengrocer?

If I see him, I’ll tear out
his moustache, one hair at a time.

Really?

Raffaele, is there a bigger fool
than you in all of Naples?

Don't you know that
I've never liked thin men?

I think that in all of Naples,

there's not a man
luckier than me.

What are you doing?
What...?

- The plates!
- It doesn't matter.

- What was his name? Ciruzzo?
- Ciruzzo.

- You're over-friendly.
- What?

Ciruzzo... How could you?

Fool.

Good evening, Ettore.

Were you looking for me?

Yes, Inspector.
I wanted to thank you. I heard.

- It was just a clarification.
- You showed rare sensitivity.

- I wanted to say...
- Forget it.

I'd rather you answer me
with sincerity.

The ring...

Only you could have
taken it off. Right?

That morning,
when I heard Concetta scream,

I rushed over.

The first thing I saw
was the ring.

Her hand was dangling from the sofa
with my mother's ring on her finger.

I had everyone leave

and I yanked it off
as hard as I could.

What have I done wrong?
When my colleagues get off work,

beautiful women await them,
beautiful cars...

While I, on the other hand,
I always see a sad policeman.

Bruno, I need to ask you
something important.

You said that before the murder,
there was a struggle, right?

But Sofia Capece
found the Duchess sleeping

and shot her through the pillow.
So there was no struggle.

Maybe she doesn't remember.
You said she was half-crazy too.

You're obsessed.
You only talk about Capece.

Then let's change the subject.

- Let’s talk about you.
- About me? No, I'm not interesting.

You're wrong.

Some find you so interesting that
you've been put under surveillance.

How do you know?
Who told you?

I questioned someone.

This person said to warn you
to keep out of trouble.

All right, you told me.
Your conscience is at ease.

It's not a matter of conscience,
Bruno. It's selfishness.

You're the best coroner
that I know.

It'd bother me
if I had to give you up.

This time I'm the one
to have something to tell you.

I've decided to move here.

I don't need
your protection anymore.

Mrs Lucani,

you know full well
that this is not up to you or me.

I received precise orders,
and you know who from.

I'll talk to Edda,
and I’ll tell her

I don't want Inspector Ricciardi
to be kept under observation.

I didn't think
you were so naive, madam.

Speak with whoever you want.

Nobody is above the regime.

The word "chain",

we almost always associate it
with bad things.

Like prison,

slavery, poverty...

Or the chains of the soul,

of the senses and of vice.

But there are also good chains.

'Like the ones
that tie man to God.

God will never break
these chains.

Only the sin of man
can break them.

Inspector, where are you going?
Inspector?

Inspector!

Is this how
you broke into the flat?

You took the ring off.

Dad!

Dad, I'm coming with you.
I'm hungry.

- Darling, I'll come as soon as I can.
- Go to Mum, go on.

Why did you kill her?

For my children.

I did it for them.

I didn't want them to know
what hunger is, like I did.

The waste in this household
made me angry.

So sometimes, at night,
I took something from the pantry.

What were you doing here?
There’s no pantry here, Sciarra.

What happened that night?

After closing the pantry,

she caught me right there.

There were fireworks,
I hadn't heard her.

She said: "Thief!

Tomorrow you all leave,"

She fired me.

So I followed her,
but without knowing why.

I could only see hunger,
poverty, desperation...

My family without a place to go!
You understand, Inspector?

Go on.

So she locked the chain
and I waited a second.

Then I took off the ring.

The ring, the ring!
You took off the ring.

The ring, the ring!
You took off the ring.

When she saw me,

she looked at me with hatred.

So I took the pillow

and held it tightly over her fade.
She kicked and kicked, and screamed,

but then..

She stopped moving.

I stood still.

Then I heard
my son's voice in the corridor.

He'd woken up
because of the fireworks'.

So I went to him
and took him back to bed,

but I had to go back
to close the door.

When I crossed the courtyard,
I heard someone running,

and the front door closed.

I got scared,
I was afraid of getting caught.

I slowly closed it

and went back home.

May I say goodbye to my children
before you take me to jail?

Two children are already paying
for a crime they didn't commit.

Their sacrifice
is enough for everyone.

Your children need you,
and they come before justice.

- Thank you, sir.
- Sciarra!

Go to them.

But be careful.

- You won't get a second chance.
- Yes. Thank/you, thank you...

Dear miss,

please allow me to write to you
so I won't give the impression

of being a bad-mannered person,

who dares be so brazen
as to greet you from the window.

My name is
Luigi Alfredo Ricciardi.

This short letter's only intent
is to ensure

that my greetings
are not bothersome

when I occasionally
see you from afar.