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Davide!
Davide!
Davide!
DARKER THAN MIDNIGHT
DAD
It's Tafano's turn to give the usher head.
No, Funcia should do it with his big lips.
He's got syphilis, I'm not sucking him off.
- A handjob will do. - Wake up...
Handjobs are okay for Ettoressa, but he wants a blow job!
Got anything for me, princess?
Sorry, I've got nothing.
Go to hell!
The police!
Run! Run!
What now?
Maybe I can find another trick here.
Hope so.
Come with me, I'll pay you. Come on.
- Paying? - No.
Then fuck you!
May I? I may!
Get your hands off me, dirtbag!
Keep daddy company.
15 euros is all it takes.
- For what? - A handjob.
15 for a handjob? You're nuts!
It's my turn tonight.
Still here?
- Brought a friend? Good. - Never seen him before.
Clothes off.
Here's the money. Split it.
Think this will solve the problem?
Let me pray in peace.
Praying will get you nowhere, he disgusts everyone.
Go on, dear...
Hey, dumbass, I'll rip your head off!
Can you believe this damn bum...
Did you sleep here?
Careful or the bums might eat you!
- Last night? - He wanted his money back.
We didn't do anything. What's in the backpack?
Where'd you get them?
I stole 'em.
What for ? You can't even listen to them.
When he flicks his cigarette, it means we can go in.
- What's your name? - Davide.
They call me Rettore.
"I,
am nothing and no one,
who knows what god I'd become
if I were part of what you live,
if what you do were partly mine..."
This guy's convinced records gets ruined after 30 seconds.
Thanks to "this guy" he knows about David Bowie.
First time he sees you he takes your picture.
- Hey, Vito. - Hi, Rettore.
- That's Jailbait. - Piss off, pretty boy.
My client keeps coming to you 'cause you don't make him pay.
Listen, it's my cunt, I'll decide who I give it to.
Got it? Plus, I love him!
Money's what we need here.
Always thinking about money!
What's the deal?
I don't give a shit, so long as they pay rent!
- Hi, chickie! - Hi.
- Hey, Meri. - Pain in the ass!
Fucker! Arazio is such a pain in the ass!
What do you want from me?
- Hey! - I'll smack you silly!
- Wait, Meri! - Pain in the ass.
Is he your friend?
- Yeah, he's my friend. - Another whore!
- Hi, Mary Poppins! - Hi.
We call her "Meriliv Morlov"
'cause he's so dumb he can't even pronounce Marilyn Monroe!
He calls disco lights "flashers".
He's dumber than me!
- Hi, Daisy! Hi, Baby! - Hi, Daisy!
- Hi, Franchina! - Hi.
- No condoms tonight? - We've got plenty, thanks.
- Hi, Marcella! - Hey, gorgeous! Where you going?
- For a stroll. - A stroll...
To earn some bread... I'll give you some of my butter!
One day I'll have my own.
Smile, Snow White, life is wonderful, colorful.
- Hi, Lina, what happened? - Some cocksuckers.
- Hi, guys! - Hi!
Hi, Meriliv !
- I'm Roberto. - Davide.
Lice again?
Don't get me started, a streak of bad luck.
- Better lice than crabs, right? - True.
No worries, with that wig you won't be getting anything!
Leave me alone.
I told you, hands off the young boys!
- Kiddy fiddler! - Ass bandit!
- Are you female? - Yes.
- Get lost! - Scram junky, he's mine.
- Are you female? - I'm male and female.
- You could tell he was no stud! - Damn right.
Slut!
- Hey, Stick! - I'm hurt all over.
Got a band-aid, Little Red Ridinghood ?
No, just condoms.
- Hi, Alfio! How'd it go yesterday? - Swell.
- Where'll you sleep tonight? - Dunno, depends...
- Hi, guys! - Hey!
- Maybe Villa Bellini or the station. - Hi, hottie!
- See you later. - Fine, later.
Gotta go, love.
- Hi, Iris! - Hi!
Always sweating, aren't you?
Rettore?
- How about me? - You're too ugly.
- But I'm cheap. - How much?
- 15 euros. - I'll give you 10.
- Well? - Fine. Let's go.
All right, babe.
Put it on the left, honey.
- Don't cut it too short. - Okay.
Like this.
He doesn't look good when it's short.
Towel?
Thanks.
Here we are.
Who'll be at church?
The godfather and godmother. They need to be there.
- Will they be at lunch too? - No.
Your father wants to keep it small.
So granny won't be there either?
Dunno, I don't think so.
You know what? I won't wear make-up, I'll go like this.
Sit down.
- What? - Sit down.
Lips together.
I've never been any good at this.
And now with my eyes, I just make a big mess.
Stand still.
- Your grandmother was a pro at it. - Don't move!
I liked that song, why'd you change it?
Everyone was staring at you in church today, even the priest.
Thank you.
Davide, eat.
- Massimo? - What do you want?
Move the TV closer?
They arrest you then don't give a fuck how you get back home.
Fucking cops, I hate 'em.
What are you doing here? Looking for dope?
- Turning tricks? - No.
Faggot?
- I liked a boy once. - What?
I liked a boy once.
It's all good, he's a faggot!
Oh please, you can tell from a mile away he's a female.
Come here.
What's with the face? Haven't you ever stolen before?
Not so much at once.
Not so much at once.
Slut, where did Rettore find you?
- In the porn theater. - Figures.
Let's go.
Put on six of them. You're skinny. Hurry up.
- Which one? - This one.
And I'll take this.
Well?
The Madonna, just like her.
If she's the Madonna, then I'm St. Agatha!
She died a virgin, Meriliv. You weren't even born one!
It's not my fault everyone wants me! What can I do?
Stick this up your ass, you've got more room now.
Gimme.
Tomorrow I'm coming to get a CD and ear-buds, got it?
This bill's all crumpled up too...
Anything for me? I'm starved.
Go steal like everyone else, instead of asking for handouts.
Bless you all!
Whore. Unbelievable...
- Come on. - No, thanks.
No, she doesn't fuck. She's a saint. I'll come.
- Put a star on it. - I like it this way.
You and your stars...
- Like mine? - He's crazier than you.
- It's totally optical. - Optical, my foot! All raggedy...
And my shoulder pads?
Cool, is it a bra?
I snagged it from Meriliv!
- Mine are better. - Where'd you get 'em?
Didn't you notice I stole a purse?
And yours, with all those studs...
- Oh... - Oh what? Who told you to do that?
I'm madly in love with you, Meri.
- Kiddy fiddler forever... - You're crazy.
- What's a kiddy fiddler? - Arazio is.
No smoking, Arazio doesn't like it.
Thank you.
"Love star I don't have.
Where did I lose you,
in what universe will I find you again?
Love, love that I don't have,
for how many damned nights
must I search for you..."
Let's go.
Davide, come on!
Come here!
Get us some sandwiches, we're hungry.
Come with me!
Thanks.
Come eat.
What are you staring at?
Take me up to the attic.
Why? What's there?
Shut up and stay out of this.
Davide!
- I'll take you up to the attic. - Leave him alone!
- Leave him here. - Rita, stay out of this!
Leave him alone, Massimo.
Let's go.
Dad, let's go downstairs.
Dad, please.
Let's go back.
Dad, let's go downstairs.
Come on, let's go back, please.
Why are you here?
- Go work, like your dad taught you. - He taught me shit.
What?!
I'm getting up Antonio. I'll show you!
Get off!
Come here, Antonio!
Where are you going?
- The cops are coming! - Run.
- Why come if you don't turn tricks? - Who says I don't?
I think you haven't fucked in your whole life.
Now you're being a pain in the ass.
Enough!
The damn soubrette sisters here...
Come here.
You too.
Sit up front.
Chill out.
Thanks.
Where have I seen you?
- What's your name? - Davide.
- How old are you? - Fourteen.
How many times have I told you to protect your face?
The crazy singing lady's here!
Leave her be.
Alfio, smell that ocean breeze.
- This? - Good stuff, cheap prices!
Practically giving it away!
This lovely shawl for fifty cents, dirt cheap.
Come on, kids! Smell that ocean breeze!
What did I say? Don't get worked up.
What? Relax.
"I know anywhere you are, you hear me.
What nights, what memories, what moments..."
Geez, you're even here in the morning. Get lost.
Your boyfriend's not here today?
- Which one? - Arazio.
"Which one"!
- She's got so many. - Silicone bitches...
Excuse me...
Time for Louvre.
Let's go.
Excuse me, pardon me.
Louvre will be standing there.
- Is she as tall as Wonder? - With heels, even taller.
You got me pregnant.
- The violin guy's not playing tonight. - No way, he always plays!
- It's true, they split. - What? They'd never split.
Straight from London, she's wicked.
She gets her clothes there.
Hell no, she sews them herself.
- What are you saying? - You're totally wrong.
She gets them in London.
Calm down.
There she is!
Louvre! Louvre! Louvre!
- What do you want? - You're great.
Where do you go next?
To Taormina, then back to Milazzo.
How do you feel when you sing?
How do I feel?
I feel a sense of freedom.
What's London like?
I've never been to London.
I want to come with you.
- And do what? - Sing.
You're such a cheeky boy.
I'm not a boy.
Ready?
I'm tired.
Holy crap.
Run the red! Go, go. Blow the red light.
- Come on, blow the red light. - Go ahead, come on!
Go! Run it!
Davide!
Come on, take it easy. He didn't get you. Chill...
All right?
Walk toward the window.
Come back.
Sit.
Can I go?
- What are you doing? - Just keep still.
- Massimo, don't hit him! - Get off!
- Keep still! - Massimo, don't hit him!
What are you doing?
Keep still so I can do it.
- I'll do it. - Shut up, you can't even see.
Get off!
Stop!
There.
See?
Come on. Get up.
What the hell do you want?
Rettore! Help me!
Rettore!
Help! What the hell do you want?
Help!
You okay?
Feeling better?
Where'd they take her?
Where'd they take her, Wonder?
I don't know.
Where is she?
What the heck happened to you?
Ass bandit!
Let's go sleep at the pig's.
- Where? - The porn theater.
I'm not going.
He doesn't want to go.
Stop mocking me.
I turn tricks because I want to.
I'm the daughter of jewelers.
I make love every day 'cause I like it, okay?
If you don't, that's not my fault.
I like to be grabbed by the hips,
look 'em in the eyes,
talk to them, and get them aroused...
You kneed him in the balls, that's why you won't go there.
He'll slash your throat if he sees you.
Let's go.
Meri, wait!
Wait for me!
You're really going there?
- Coming? - If you go, yeah.
Just for tonight.
Who did that to you?
I don't know.
You're beautiful.
A client's coming.
Can I come back?
Okay.
Antonio! What are you doing?
Your dad's right to thrash you.
The other day my father came by,
instead of running,
I put my hand over my heart and sang "Love Star".
Soon as he heard "Who knows what god I'd become"
he started yelling: "No blasphemy! No blasphemy!"
"I... am nothing and no one,
who knows what god I'd become if I were part of what you live,
if what you do were partly mine.
I would let you burn me..."
"And down to hell and beyond I'd go if you were down there".
You thought I'd forgotten?
Davide!
- I can't help you, I'm sorry. - You said I could.
When?
You said I could come back.
I bullshitted you, okay?
A month goes by quickly. Please. I'll cook for you.
You're nuts. A month at my house?
Then I'll leave, I promise.
- Don't make me sleep on the street... - You can't come to my house.
I'll pay you rent.
With what money?
- I'll find money. - Fine. I gotta go. Bye.
Hi, Davide.
Hi.
Wait for me at home.
Get in, we'll chat.
- I was going out... - I said wait for me at home.
Afraid?
What's there to chat about?
I heard you sing very well.
Says who?
Any rumors in Catania eventually reach my ears.
"O cease to wound me
O let me die...
O let me die...
Eyes ungrateful, pitiless,
Eyes ungrateful, pitiless,
more of ice and more of marble,
cold and deaf to my tortures,
cold and deaf to my tortures".
The world is full of people who sing well.
But it takes years to make it.
If ever...
So what can we do?
We get by, right?
Guess so.
- Do you beg? - No.
Steal a bit?
You'll get nowhere in this world...
..without someone protecting you.
I have to go now.
Always in a hurry, you kids.
If you ever need me, I'm there every day.
Except Sunday.
What's going on?
Guys, what's going on?
Wonder, what's going on?
Rettore...
It's them...
I saw them.
I saw them.
A mother's kisses heal all wounds.
This one's healed.
So is this.
This one, too.
- I'll get the food, you get the rest. - Okay.
- Give me some money, please. - Go away.
Give me money or I'll tell her about you.
Excuse me! This kid's stealing.
Let me go.
We'll let you go this time.
Pretending you don't know me?
Fucking kiddy fiddler!
Let me go! Fucking kiddy fiddler!
Did you know your husband is a kiddy fiddler?
Your husband is a kiddy fiddler! Fucking kiddy fiddler!
Let me go!
Davide, is that you?
Yes, it's me.
How are you? You lost weight.
No, mom. I'm fine. How are you?
How are you? Are you eating? Have you been eating?
Yes, mom. I eat every day.
Walk me to the bus stop.
Help me.
Mom, don't tell dad you ran into me here, please.
You know I can't hide things from him.
So tell him. I'm going.
No, you're not going anywhere. I won't let you go.
The Lord made us meet.
- Let's go home. - No, mom.
- Let's go home. - No.
I won't let him touch you again. I'll protect you.
Your father won't touch you. He'd have to kill me, kill me.
Let's go.
Be careful, mom.
Please, let's go.
I'm not leaving you here.
- Wait. - Let me help you.
So how does this work?
You've lost weight.
Order something.
- A sandwich. - All right.
- Give him two. - Two sandwiches, fine.
Here.
- How much? - 5 euros.
Let's go.
- What are we doing here? - What do you think?
This is my house.
Did you think he bought it with a mortgage?
He was a deadbeat before he met me,
he slept on the streets.
His face was his salvation.
What crappy music. Go in.
As of today, you don't have to worry about a thing.
I'll protect you.
I knew right away you were a sharp kid,
you made the right choice.
Money will no longer be an issue.
I won't send you out on the street.
You'll work at home.
I just need to figure out where, because this place is...
See you Monday at the cafe at 6:00.
Hungry?
No, I already ate.
I'll give you all of them for 50 euros.
He's dead.
Can I listen to it for 30 seconds?
Pull it lower than that, you dummy.
Fuck!
Let me go!
Dad...
What are you doing?
Are you nuts? Davide!
Davide!
Help!
Open your eyes, Davide!
Davide!
Answer daddy!
- Open your eyes! - You can't come in.
Davide!
What do you mean I can't come in? Davide!
What do you want?
I didn't do it!
I didn't do it!
DARKER THAN MIDNIGHT
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