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Come on!

Oh, quick! Come on, oh!

- Come this way! - Come on, quick, go! - Come on!

Can you manage with this ice?

Go, quick!

Come on, up! Come on, come here.

Come on with these crates, let's go!

Come on, the vegetables are fresh! Come on! You with the ice, quick!

Move it, come on! Quick! Where are you going?

Quick, watch out!

Hi, Aunt Lina.

Come!

Careful!

- Have the clams been purged? - I hope so.

See if they've been purged. Come on, hurry, it's late.

What do we do with this ice? Come on, hurry! It's melting!

Excuse us, Marquis.

No need to apologize. It happens.

Lelio, I've told you a thousand times that I take care of the preparations.

You just have to show up when it's all done.

You're the one who makes the servants nervous, you know that.

- They're afraid of you. - I'm not scary.

Don't underestimate yourself.

Just look at them, two lovebirds, always cooing.

So many steps! Worse than the Scala Santa!

- And they don't even give us the plenary indulgence! - Actually they do, Ricky,

provided you accept the punishments that will be inflicted on you.

Ah, no. I only accept punishments from the beautiful Marita.

Darling, from you I'd accept anything, you know that.

But I don't forgive you for putting me

next to this chubby Neapolitan woman who doesn't fit in the litter.

Ugh! Now I know how Cleopatra must have felt.

Uncomfortable and embarrassed.

- Marquis, you're a slave driver. - Then why did you hire her?

Your sense of rebellion, as always, is just talk.

We've torn Villa Pamphili right in two.

The Via Olimpica will be the great artery of the Capital.

You know someone might miss you if you stop coming to Rome.

Magnificent!

My dear Ricky, where do you find these wonderful creatures?

He's a real prince.

He's a prince!

What have you been up to in Rome?

Fashion, a bit of film.

She even had a small part in “La Dolce Vita”.

Stuff for brothel keepers: that's what Italian cinema has come to.

- Who's coming to Cannes? - Lelio doesn't like films.

Two hours stolen from real life.

- We've waited so long... - I can't wait!

- Mutandaro is running late. - Figures.

Stingy and distrustful as he is,

if he doesn't close his shops himself, he can't relax.

Nanni.

You've finally decided to accept an invitation of mine.

And I thank you for it.

It was a hassle getting here, the speedboat wore me out.

I caught a chill. Let me introduce my wife, Elena.

These are our guests, Lelio, and his wife, Marita.

We've heard a lot about you.

But your reputation falls far short of reality.

Welcome.

Beautiful woman, huh?

A petty-bourgeois provincial.

Not to mention proletarian, not to mention a social climber.

Shopgirl, would-be actress, model, wife.

Does social status still matter that much?

Not for a communist like you.

- Ricky, what are you? - A piece of trash!

What is it?

What are you doing?

Good morning, madame.

- You're not afraid, are you? - Afraid of what?

- Of regretting it. - Regretting what?

Of being here, you mean?

Of shooting.

But I don't know how to shoot.

- Besides, why should you? - And you?

Why should I?

First of all, you pick up a weapon.

And you need to start getting to know it.

Relax your shoulders.

Smoothbore shotgun.

Just two shots.

You have to become one with the rifle.

Be a single thing.

This is the receiver,

where all the firing mechanisms are.

And this...

- I know what this is. - Shh.

Speak quietly.

Can't sleep?

Nanni still has a fever.

I can't sleep either.

When there are guests in the house,

I never relax.

They all managed to leave at dawn, luckily. They send their regards.

Nanni's fever is gone, he's leaving now.

But he had a rough night.

And how was yours?

At the lighthouse, as always.

I wouldn't quite say as always.

There's nothing interesting in the paper today.

All unimportant stuff.

I had a dream last night, you were in a barn milking a cow.

Your hands were covered in milk dripping between your fingers.

What a weird dream!

At some point I woke up with a start.

I had this feeling that you weren't there.

But you were right there, next to me.

You were sleeping peacefully like a little angel, lucky you.

How did you manage the church thing?

It's not allowed, two divorcees! And besides, why wasn't I invited?

Mom was very offended too.

Deviants aren't welcome in church.

How narrow-minded and crude you are.

You don't know I was about to get married in church too.

And how did that go? Did you run off or did she?

The priest ran off!

But seriously, Marquis, how did you manage to remarry in church?

What can't Lelio do! Like hunting out of season, right?

The Marquis always does the right thing.

- Shh! - There he is!

Good morning.

Good morning, love.

Love.

Sorry I'm late.

- Elena, please, a little modesty. - Modesty again?

Modesty is just an invention for small bourgeois minds.

You act like great bon vivants, but you're just moralists.

Not me. If you want, I'll strip right now!

Have mercy, spare us that.

On this island everyone should feel free

to be and do whatever they want.

There's no single morality or one way to love.

You just need to figure out your own,

and find someone who can share it with you.

This is true love.

And who is this Greek hero? Where did you find him?

Michel? He's a French archaeologist.

- Is he good in bed? - Stop it, he's all brains, that one.

Uh!

- Go! - I'm going, I'm going! Fine, I'm going!

Watch out for jellyfish!

Uh!

- Why don't you dive in? - We're all exhausted.

- Exhausted from what? - Doing nothing is tiring.

See! And to think he was all brains!

Marquis, were you expecting more guests?

- No. - There's a boat approaching.

Tourists.

Hand me the rifle.

The rifle, it's right there!

Silverio.

They got the message.

Have you already invited anyone for the weekend?

Not yet, apart from the usual ones.

Tell me who you want and I'll invite them.

No one.

Not even the usual ones.

Are you okay?

Yes.

Did they do something to you?

No.

Actually, they entertain me.

It's just that...

What if we stayed alone for a while?

Young man!

Young fellow!

Are you in such a hurry for a specific reason?

The Marquise likes it this way.

What does the Marquise like? Dying?

Marquise!

Do something.

This is the best caprese in my neighborhood.

I wanted you to taste it.

You like caprese, don't you?

It would be good if Elena ate some too.

Slowly, slowly. Slowly, slowly she'll start again.

It's a heavy sadness, the kind that won't let you get out of bed,

and the first thing it takes from you is your appetite.

The important thing is she doesn't have the evil eye on her.

She's already better.

She looks like a ghost to me.

Earlier she dragged herself to her room, I've never seen her walk like that.

Physically she's fine.

If her mind still weeps a little, that's normal.

It takes time, give it time.

It's not a walk in the park, understand? Eh.

Are you really sure your methods are enough?

Yes, Marquis, trust me.

In the meantime, you take her the dessert yourself,

she'll appreciate it.

Silverio.

Take a slice to the Marquise, please.

No, leave it on.

Pasqualina?

I put her in the green room, like you asked.

Where should I put this, ma'am? On the table by the entrance?

Ask Pasqualina.

On the table it doesn't fit at all.

- So where do I put it? Under it? - Don't get smart, Marlon Brando.

For now, put it in the hallway, next to the other three holy water fonts.

We need to form a sacred quadrilateral.

I need to find the right spot, positioning is important.

We need to create a field of magical energy that protects everyone within it.

Basil.

Onion.

Carrot.

Ricotta.

Tomato.

Bread. Eggs. Garlic.

Parsley. Spaghetti. Chicken. Dog.

Blessed are you, o God our Father, in this family, in this house,

and may those who live here keep the gifts of your spirit forever.

Thank you for your blessing. Amen.

- Excuse me, I... - Stay put!

- Where are you going? - I have to put the water on the stove.

Everyone living in the house must be present, or it won't work.

Excuse me, but the Marquis and Marquise aren't here.

They're here, in spirit.

The house is steeped in them.

Saint Anthony, Saint Anthony...

Can't we avoid this? It's freezing.

You think I'm going to boil the holy water?

- But no one's ever heard of that! - Come on, it's not even really holy.

No, no, it's holy, it's holy. For what I paid for it.

You got ripped off.

I bought it directly from Father Cuspet, on the black market.

A sacristan friend of mine, but he doesn't give it to just anyone.

See?

It's already working.

This is the first time I've seen you laugh.

This gets rid of bad moods.

You're the one who chases them away, that's why I want you here.

Well, now you're making me blush.

I'm getting on in years.

Saint Anthony, Saint Anthony, Saint Anthony...

Positive energies need time

to spread properly and in the right way.

Meanwhile, our Elena is back to eating at the table.

It's not just thanks to me. She did well, she did her part.

Ah, here it is!

And this is a sign of good breeding too!

It's a blessing!

It's good luck! Congratulations! It's a boy, right?

We don't know, I think it's a girl.

- Well, it's the same thing. - Are you happy?

It shows.

Yes, you really have a different look about you.

- Well, that was a silly thing to say. - If you haven't found anyone yet,

in Naples I know a very good midwife, a discreet housewife.

- Just one phone call. - Teresa knows what to do.

She doesn't need you.

You're too kind, Pasqualina.

You always want to take care of everyone, but in this case there's no need.

You've already done so much for us.

In fact, since I have to go ashore tomorrow for my own business, I'll take you home.

- Elena, don't you need me one more day? - Tomorrow will be nice, the day after won't.

And you can't set sail in bad weather.

Good night.

Elena?

- What is it? - I want to show you something. Come over here.

- Silverio! - Yes, Marquis.

Get a bottle of champagne, and some glasses too.

Not two, four.

Drink with us.

Every now and then it's good to drink all together. Do you agree?

Yes, Marquis, thank you.

After all, we're all one big family.

I've already raised you.

You're a bit like my children, aren't you?

There are moments in life when...

you shouldn't be afraid to ask

nor to understand what the right answer is.

- Do you agree, Silverio? - Yes.

I don't know. You're confusing me, Marquis.

I don't want to confuse you.

I'll be very frank.

I...

we...

We would like to take care of the child who is about to be born.

You already have a son and you'll have more.

Think about this child's future.

Think about what we could offer them.

The best schools, any job, should they ever want to work.

- An important surname... - Marquis, please...

You don't have to answer me right away.

Think about it.

Think about it, both of you.

Do it for yourselves too.

I'll set you up for the rest of your lives.

Besides, Elena would be a wonderful mother.

Isn't that right, dear?

We'll be one big family.

Silverio.

Any amount is fine.

I have no limits.

Teresa, behave.

Teresa!

Marquis, thank you for this very generous offer.

We'll think about it.

Excuse us.

Get up! Come on!

- I'm cold. - I'm tired of this. - Leave me alone. - Enough.

Leave me alone.

When I get back, I want to find you dressed. Come on! Get dressed!

Are you done telling me what to do? Huh?

You've got your strength back.

Good. Get dressed!

What do you want from me?

- What did I do to you? - You wanted to buy me a baby!

How could you even think that?

Sure, it was stupid to even think it.

Within two months you'd have hated him and he would have ended up hating you, like everyone else.

You humiliated them! You always think you can buy everything!

I bought you.

Oh no. You didn't buy me.

- I'm the one who wanted you. - And now you don't want me anymore.

- You don't want me anymore? - I don't know.

I'm not happy here anymore. Leave me alone.

I want to leave this place.

- Leave me alone, please. - And where will you go?

You don't know how to do anything. You don't know how to survive in this world.

Where are you going? You should be thanking me.

- Only I take care of you. - Pasqualina used to take care of me.

- And you took her away from me. - She did it because I paid her!

Do you know what this is?

Envy!

It's envy!

Because you're big and tall, but you whine like a child.

Don't you dare do that again!

- Don't you dare! - You like it like this, huh? You like it?

- Apologize to Silverio! - You like it like this, huh?

- Turn down the offer. - You like it like this?

- Get off! - Let's go back to being what we were.

Let's go back to being what we were!

Enough with the sadness. Enough.

- What? - Enough with the sadness.

We're alone, just us.

- Yes, just you and me. - No!

- Just you and me. - No! Look at me!

We're alone.

You surround yourself with people so you won't think you're alone, but you are!

And you see no one but yourself.

And you have no one else,

but me.

That's how it is.

What the hell!

Would you like to be fucked the way they fuck me, huh?

- Huh? - Shut up.

- Let me go. - No! Stay here.

Stay here. Stay here.

Stay here. Stay here.

Don't leave me alone. Don't leave me.

Don't leave me alone.

We're arriving!

A boat arrived, loaded, loaded with...

Thanks, Silve', you're always wonderful.

Sweetheart!

I'm already a bit high.

I swear, I see dragons! But there aren't any dragons here, right?

Lelio! Look who I brought you.

They're all new, young,

not the usual old fogeys, a bit of modernity!

Come on!

Let me introduce you, this is Elena, the famous Marquise, our host.

And these are... What did you say your name was? Franco, Fausto?

- Whatever! - Good morning!

Let's forget the names, there'll be plenty of time to get acquainted, right?

- Nice! - Eh!

Listen, Lelio, the other night in Posillipo, there was a certain Odescalchi...

Need any help?

No, no, thank you.

Pleased to meet you, Marquise, I'm Cesare.

Welcome.

Good God, look at her!

She dances like a little robot!

That's the lawyer Nicosi's daughter.

And that other one, the long-haired guy,

is the nephew of engineer Roberti, the one with the bridge.

And this other girl here is a Beretta, but from the unlucky branch of the family.

Uh! Uh!

I'll show her how to turn a man on.

Uh! Uh!

- Are you with him? - Who, me? No way!

Free as air! Or alone as a dog, you pick.

Why did you insist that Nicoletta bring you?

I've always seen you from a distance, among all the others.

And up close now?

What do you think?

The same?

The first time I went to Number One, I saw you dancing in a crowd.

It seemed like you were the only one there.

You were so beautiful.

But so alone too.

So why didn't you try to get to know me then?

We weren't alone.

We're not alone now either.

What do you mean?

Always unreachable?

A little.

You know if I want to, I can shorten this distance.

Keep going. Keep going, don't stop.

Why did you stop? Keep going.

Didn't you tell him how this works? Undress him.

There's no need.

Is he shy?

Didn't you tell him we can pay him?

I'm leaving.

I'll bring him right back to you.

Stop!

- Where are you going? - I'm leaving. I'm waiting for the boat.

Nicoletta told me you pestered her to bring you here,

that you were asking everyone about Elena.

So?

So what?

Where are you going?

Understand?

Hey, hey! You sure took your time getting here, huh.

I've come a long way, love.

- He's... - A poor guy you're torturing.

If financing him means torturing him!

- What does he do? - He's an artist.

He's working on a piece about the relationship between spaces and silences.

So if we stay quiet, he gets to work!

Come on, Ricky! Don't always reduce everything with that crudeness.

I can imagine how much he's cost you.

Girls! It's time for the love train.

So it's your turn to lead the line, since the Prince is no longer with us.

Poor Prince!

May his soul rest in peace.

- And his mother's too. - What happened to Mom?

She died.

I'm finally free!

- Are you afraid she won't come? - No, she'll come.

It's only a matter of minutes.

So good to see you, dear.

And you came with company, good for you.

Good evening, Marquis.

If I'd known the party was a masquerade, I'd have dressed the part.

You're not wearing a costume either.

I must have forgotten.

What's the young man's house like?

It's as big as our bedroom.

And what are his roommates like?

Very young and very politically committed.

Do you all talk politics together at night?

Strange but true.

And were you with them too?

No.

I only want him.

And I only want you.

How do we deal with that?

Things change, Lelio.

And sometimes they end.

One, two, three, one, two, three.

So, today is December 31st, 1969.

Soon we'll finally be in 1970!

Let's set ourselves free!

Let's free ourselves from all our lies!

- Let's step into the future! - Yes!

Let's start with Rossella. Yes, our beloved Rossella.

Tell us, Rossella, who's the most idiotic person here tonight in this house?

The man with the microphone.

And tell us, trying to overcome, shall we say, your rather frigid manner,

who would you like to have sex with tonight?

- With Ricky. - Even with this fairy makeup on?

And with the artist too.

And he's exactly who I was waiting for, yes.

So tell us, do you have any fantasy?

Because if you do, you have to tell us!

I would like...

to be hidden behind a green hedge,

in summer,

right after swimming,

and hear,

but only hear them,

two people having sex.

And I get aroused,

but I can't touch myself,

because...

my hands are tied.

If you tell me where you are, I'll come right away.

Nicoletta, would it bother you?

I wouldn't care at all.

So then, straight up, who would you like to fuck tonight?

With Ricky,

and his wife.

Marquis, what are you doing?

Actually, tell us. What's your ideal orgy?

Me, of course.

Elena, my wife.

And Cesare. Nothing new, all in the family.

Let's hear what Cesare thinks. Let's give Cesare what belongs to Cesare!

Why are you here?

For Elena.

Don't you want to make love with us?

There's no more "us", Lelio.

Have you already forgotten everything, dear?

Now I'll remind you.

Oh!

What beauty!

No one loved each other like we did.

That's exactly what you liked, and I think you still do.

Enough, Lelio.

Enough.

See!

- And show us! - Get off, get off!

Enough! Turn off that fucking projector!

This is our love, dear.

The real thing, without hypocrisy.

Not like everyone else's.

Let's go. Let's go.

For the first time in your life you've managed to make a fool of yourself.

Are you satisfied?

End of the first half! Chips, peanuts, orangeade!

Rossella! Rossella!

Elena! Let's talk tomorrow, once things cool down.

It's my presence that's driving him out of his mind.

You have nothing to do with it. He's angry at me.

The Marquis is waiting for you in his study.

Afterward you'll take us back in the boat, all right?

I do whatever the Marquis tells me to do.

We're still three.

What can I offer you?

We didn't come to drink.

I understood that perfectly well, but you always want a lot of things, Elena.

You must want something now too.

I thought I'd been clear on the phone.

Yes.

And I promised you, but...

why such a hurry?

I'm pregnant.

- Is it a boy? - We don't know.

A divorce takes time,

it's difficult with the Sacred Rota, you know that, we've been through it before.

I kept my word, I came here.

Now you keep yours.

Here it is.

Already ready, as promised.

Aren't you going to read it?

I trust you.

You!

You will never be loved even half as much as I was loved.

You will never know this woman even half as well as I know her.

Remember that.

Lelio. Look at me.

Look at me.

See you at the dock.

Sandrone! Sandrone! Sandrone!

Sandrone! Sandrone! Sandrone!

There they are!

- So? - All good.

In the end, he signed.

Eight, seven, six, five,

four, three, two, one!

Happy new year.

Happy new year to you too.