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Marinna: Judge, are you in a hurry to question me?
Marinna: I am at your disposal.
Marinna: Do you want songs? Now let's sing and collaborate.
Marinna: How do you say? "One hand washes the other...
... and they both wash their faces. "
Marinna: A clear pact and a long friendship, however, judge.
Marinna: For starters, why these handcuffs?
Marinella: Take off the handcuffs.
-Hello. - Now, Marinna, are you ready?
Ready.
Miss...
So, Judge...
I'll tell him right away to kill Zerbinotta and Corradi...
... I was myself, by Scalia.
I fired three shots in my head, one, two and three,
in the middle of the eyes, like the horses.
(HOWEVER POULTRY SLRENES)
Marinna: Do not we understand? Can we speak two different languages?
Carmelo Murgia was a guarantor.
The Murgia of Torrisi. Murgia in Palermo and Torrisi in Lecce.
They belonged to the Holy Crown.
They made orders from Scalia. (DOWNLOAD FOR CREATION)
Nino: There, in the countryside, I have an orange grove around the house.
-I grew up with these smells. - Where would this country be?
-No: in Calabria. -You are Calabria.
Nino: At 500 / o. My father is Calabrian and my mother is Neapolitan.
-I am also Neapolitan. -Now: Really?
Yes, but in the province. By Castellammare di Stabia.
Do you know Castellammare?
Nino: I've been there once, but I do not remember her very well.
It is a beautiful country. You must go back there, if you are.
Nino: You do not know it means picking them up this season.
- Oranges? -No Yes.
Nino: They are as big as melons. The skin is polished and thin.
Nino: If you put your finger on, the other one underneath and push hard,
it breaks in two. It's as if Italy were opening in two.
Nino: Out of this smell... Fragrance perfume...
-Nine: You understand, do not you? -Yes. You made me hungry!
Are the cells of Calabria better than the Neapolitans?
Nino: No, that's all. I remember oranges...
... because, from today, I'm allowed. 4 days
Nino: I'm back in the country, my friends, my friends, my land...
Nino: Oranges, olive trees... It's another world.
And so you are allowed. I blessed you!
Instead, I'm waiting 4 months to go home.
-No: It happens. -Policy: Who is Di Venanzio?
-Now, it's me. -You want Central.
Nino: Look, I'm licensed in less than an hour,
-No: There must be an error. - You do not have to tell me. It's urgent.
-No: Hi. Greet me guys. -Things are going well. Hello; Hello.
(MUSlCA) (The UoMo CANTA)
(BRUSH lNDlSTlNo)
Paola: Mom! Here is the paper.
-Thank you. -Paola: Do you want something to drink?
No thanks Do you know that you are better than last month?
-Paola: What? - The divide. I find it more elegant.
Paola: (SCOCClATA) Yes, of course. Look, mom...
- Hello Darling. -... to dad I'm waiting impatiently.
Yeah, hi darling. Be careful, I recommend you.
Hi Hi.
Yes... yes... Scalia is a Corleone.
He started with shipyards
but he also did business with the Pugliese of the Holy Crown.
Do not talk, sir. There will never be anything of him.
And they will make me go out. They will do me the service.
Remo: A plan that crosses a solid
determines a flat section in it.
(BRUSH OF A BAMBLE THAT PLANGES AND ALSO BAmBlNo CHANGE)
Remo: Two cases can be distinguished: Case A,
(LL BRUSH AUMENT DL VoLUME) -the secant floor does not pass...
... for the basic polygon of the solid. Case B,
the secant plane passes through the basic polygon of the solid.
-Remo: Delete. Go or do not go. (sqlLLA lL reEleFoNo)
(LL DLVENTA BRANDLESS) -The intersection of a plane...
(THE REMO LIMIT URLA) (REMO uRLA pER copRLING vocl)
(URLA) Pina, I'm studying!
Pina: Ready? Yes? Now I call him!
-Pina: Remo is the Central! -Arrival.
Square base... But I scream!
My poor wife! They killed me like a dog!
Son of a bitch! Cuckold!
Cuckold!
I must avenge him, judge. I collaborate.
Hi, happy.
How are you in uniform?
Because I'm on duty for half an hour.
-What is the mother? - Penalty, as usual.
In a pen? For me or for you? - For both of us.
Right here. You can send them. They are sweet.
Happy: supernatural, here we go against the rules, huh?
Well, they do not control you.
-You see they trust me.
that you would not do like me, even if I am your brother.
Look, shit shit, here you're done alone!
-Who did you do it? -You see it was destiny.
A holy brother and the other brother of the devil.
Happy: With these sweets, I clean my ass!
Saro: Piece of shit! lnfame! You have no respect for anything!
Saro: Do not deserve my contempt either!
Happy: You must be respectful to me! I have kept you all!
Happy: Thanks to me, now you can live in dignity!
Happy: If you wear a uniform, it's because I'm studying you!
But you have to be careful, Saro. You must pay attention!
Happy: The weapon you have, if you were not your brother,
he could pull on the wrong side! Have you understood?
Saro: This is where you are wrong,
because your money has never been used for anything.
Saro: If he does not die here,
I kill you with my hands.
Saro: Mom always flayed like a slave...
... and now I am the one who cares about you and you! Have you understood?
Happy: Give me a favor, Saro... Do not come here anymore.
Happy: Higher, the interview is over.
(RLDE) Judge!
How do you film it?
I'm not worth anything. Scalia, in my words, piss.
(RlDE)
(ARBlTRO FLSCHL) (BRuslo lNDlsrlNro)
Tarcisio: And go! Magic! I am magical like magic Rome!
It's not worth the shot! I saw that you had his hand! Arbitrator!
Tarcisio: But what are you saying ?! Classic diagonal to Fonseca!
Canceled goals, Roman!
Is the mafiosi with me? Do mafiosi with "magic"?
Speaker: Agent Proietti Tarcisio is wanted on the phone.
Agent project on the phone! A call from Central!
There is only one man who can cling to Scalia.
But I will not say anything if I do not do it before the written guarantees.
I want protection for what is left of my family.
His name is...
... Archangel Leofonteurus. An accountant.
The name does not tell you anything. Do you know why?
Because he's smart. Use the brain.
He is always silent and never asks for a favor.
In winter, she retired to her villa on the hillside near Palermo.
Marinna: Leofonte Touches, in winter, go to hibernation,
like cockroaches.
Marinna: The accountant disappears and we do not know anything about his business.
Marinna: 1 Oh years ago, was it to keep the administration...
... of the land in Puglia.
Marinna: Then she went to Palermo. He made the leap of quality.
Marinna: So he started keeping Scalia's bookkeeping,
who introduced him to the families.
Marinna: They call it "computer". You know why, judge?
All current account code numbers are stored in memory...
... from Scalia and others.
Marinna: She married late with Franca Gravina,
grandson of the Cangems. The most beautiful woman of all Sicily.
Marinna: He gave him two children.
Marinna: Little Nicola, just four years old,
and Chiara, the firstborn, who is 17 years old.
Marinna: The accountant lives only for the family.
Marinna: She lacks nothing.
Marinna: He's fine. You have the money. Sail in gold.
Marinna: On those like me...
... the bones are thrown away.
Marinna: How do you say, Judge? In life, which is Conte...
... and there are those who are born dog. But the dogs are theirs, not me.
-Looks: Continue. -Marinna: Turi Leofonte...
... he knows all the secret accounts of Scalia.
Marinna: The black bottoms and even the red ones, dirty with blood.
He knows the names of all those beautiful people in Milan...
who, in the evening, goes to the theater to go to La Scala,
and the next day he goes online on the payroll of the dome.
He has everything here, chief, sir.
In the head! If you shake your head and the savadanaio breaks,
r they start to ignore the names so many names, hundreds of names!
And the boot fills with shit. Only this time, in shit,
he also ends up with all his friends.
Are you happy, sir?
(TARTA CANTA) (BRuslo lNDlsrlNro)
-It's the newsletter! It's late! -Tarcisio: Where is the meeting?
In the meeting room, no?
Hurry and trust your manager less.
Tarcisio: Excuse me, superior. I throw! Do you see me running higher?
(BUSSA TARGET)
Let the doctor lose. Sit with others.
Tarcisio: Yes.
-You know?
-the best heel of Rome! (RlDoNo)
Did you bring me the book of algebra?
Get fucked! -You forgot it?
- You said you would help me!
for you and for others,
the task is to take our man with his family
and drive him to Punta Raisi airport. Things are going well?
Nino: As far as I'm concerned, none of you have any escort experience.
-Other: No -Now: You will have to trust me.
Observe my orders and no personal initiative. Is that clear?
To erase.
Tranquilli. Nothing special. Normal administration.
In less than eight hours you will come back here: a cappuccino, brioches...
... and licenses for everyone before 48 hours. Things are going well? Come on!
-What must we escort? - An accountant.
An accountant?!
(MUSIC OF THE COMPUTER)
Nicola: Two... two...
Nicola: Have you seen it? Thank you...
Nicola: And how do they hammer?
(SUONAN ALLA PORTA)
(INTERVIEWS THE MUSLQUE)
-France: Yes. -No: Police. Where is her husband?
France: You can not enter! It's an abuse!
Nino: Proietti, Mattetotti and Barreca, go for it!
Nino: Terenzi, Limeo and Ligresti, check here.
Nino: All is well, ma'am. Here is the search mandate.
What's up?
France: I do not understand. I do not understand!
(RUMOR lNDlSTlNTl Dovurl ALLA pERqlslzloNE)
Turi: Go to the room with Nicola, who has to sleep.
Mugs: Move, force.
Nino: Mr. Turi Leofonte?
Milan prosecutor?
Turi: Can you stop them? They scare all my family.
We must first talk to her and me privately.
Come to my studio.
Ligresti!
Nicola: Tomorrow we play? -France: Yes.
France: Do I have a pool, my love?
(RUMOR lNDlSTlNTl)
Look, what are you still doing here? The search is over. Let's go.
Nino: This is a court order signed by Justice Laurenti.
Nino: Qi are reported a number of favorable conditions...
... for her and her family if she decides to collaborate...
... with justice for the trial in Scalia.
Nino: The process is taking place in Milan these days.
I would be happy to help you, but it is obvious that the equivalent.
You are a bad person.
Yes, I work for many companies, it's true, but...
... Frankly, I do not know this Scalia.
So please follow me to Qestura. There we will clarify everything.
I do not move from here until I speak to my lawyer.
Good.
The number of the lawyer Marcone is already in memory.
Just press this button.
-Who are you? - My name is Nino di Venanzio.
If I sign this second sheet,
means he decided to collaborate.
-So what?
... to witness the Scalia process.
We must be in the classroom after tomorrow.
Hurry up...!
Is Scalia so scared?
I regret that he made his name...
... he had the family exterminated.
Who would it be?
- She does not encourage me. -It's not my job to do it.
I can assure you that no one knows anything about it yet.
Your family will be safe to other destinations.
Safe where?
Look, you must tell me everything. I can not pretend that I...
Must decide now!
So? What do you want to do?
(THE PENDOLA BAT THE ORA)
There is a problem to solve.
(MUSIC IN THE ROOM)
Chiara! Chiara!
Clarity: I do not feel anything! I feel nothing!
Clarity: Ready? Ready!
Clarity: Ready? Father? Like, how? But what are you saying?
Chiara: But you promised me! At least for three days!
Go? Or? Why?
Like, how? Who is coming?
Yes I understand. I understand!
I understand, dad. Ready?
Father! Ready?
What is it, Chiara? Are there any problems?
Clarity: My father.
She can always ruin everything.
How often do I have to tell you?
Turi: Qi there are dollars... and here is the Travel Check.
I have marked the account number for the account transfer.
Do not use them if I do not ask.
There is nothing missing.
Turi: Do not forget to never ring someone.
Turi: Franca, are you listening to me?
r Franca: Your recommendations
the preparations for our departure...
How many times have I lived this nightmare.
Whenever I imagined people's faces.
The things we have always admired, feared...
... respected!
... all his contempt, all hatred!
This is the curse of murdered souls for our own good.
But what are you saying?
You have nothing to do, Franca. You will see, I will fix everything.
-You just have to calm down. -Franca: No, Turi!
France: I am more guilty than you.
France: I always knew everything and I did not do anything to stop you.
Everyone pays, sooner or later.
The Lord has judged us.
France: You take us with our children!
Turi: Now it's enough!
You must think of them! Nicola, Chiara! Have you understood?
Tarcisio: This villa will cost at least a billion.
-Remo: (lRONlCO) Yes, by month! -Tarcisio: You say it is rented?
Remo: But what rent? I know that I'm all wrong in life.
-Tarcisio: Why? -Remo: Why ?! He is an accountant...
... and owns a villa of one billion inhabitants, and I study to become a geometry.
Tarcisio: So one day you can build a villa.
-Remo: (lRONlCO) Yes, with the pin. -Tarcisio: How are you?
They chose us to escort him because we are the best, or am I wrong?
Remo: You are wrong. We were the only ones available.
Tarcisio: Tell me... z5 to the second minus 1 or second.
-Remo: How ?! -Tarcisio: Come on, force.
-Remo: z5 to the second less...? -1 or second. Hurry up, though!
- They are focused on driving. -Tarcisio: In my opinion.
-Remo: So... -Tarcisio: In your words.
-Remo: I open the round... -Tarcisio: Yes.
-and closes the square. The guitar? -Tarcisio: There is none.
-Remo: How are you? It is not possible! -Tarcisio: It's possible,
because there is not even a square and a circle.
Remo: Yes, now I have invented everything! We played!
Tarcisio: "You" games and not studying! So ask me to help you!
Remo: If you do not bring me the book, how do you help me? How to study?
r Remo: Instead of criticizing me tell me where I was wrong.
Tarcisio: Everything! The equation and the road. We are lost.
-Tarcisio: That's it? -Remo: Yes, that's it.
Remo: Tarcisio, look at me.
Remo: Remember what Di Venanzio said.
Remo: You do not have to understand who we are.
Tarcisio: Why? Did I write in my face that I'm a cop?
-Remo: You see what I mean. - It's cute. I saw a picture...
-... and I have a solution. -Remo: Disposes the brain.
Remo: Be serious and professional.
-Tarcisio: Clown Leofonte? Chiara: What are you saying?
Tarcisio Proietti. Pleasure.
The luggage that I am wearing.
- Enjoy, Remo Matteotti. -Chiara: Pleasure.
-Tarcisio: Hot coffee? -Chiara: No, thanks.
-Tarcisio: I'm sorry for the party. -Chiara: It was a good deal.
Tarcisio: So, better.
-Chiara: Are you cops, right? -Tarcisio: policemen? We?!
Chiara: You wrote it on your face, especially you.
Remo: Well... Come on.
Nino: Better if you say hello.
You will not have the time or the luck at the airport.
Turi: I'll call you as soon as possible.
Turi: Think of Chiara. Tell us. Fairy knows that I like her.
I know what to do. Do you know it?
We have to go.
Turi: How should I miss my date with my daughter?
Nino: Exactly five minutes. The first distributor of collectors.
What a beautiful little boy, madame!
This is the last time I see Palermo... no?
- It's a trap! Be careful! (SpARl)
Maria Pia!
Nino: Leofonte, stay down!
Come back! Come back! Go!
Nino: Outside, Leofonte! Hurry up!
Nino: Cover me!
Madam, do not move!
No...!
(GLL SPARl CoNTlNUANO)
Ligresti!
(NlNo URLA)
Saro: Bastards! Son of a bitch!
No! No!
(Calling out)
(GLL SPARL CESSAN)
(FRENCH SPANISH VERSE)
Turi: Do not move! Franca! No !!
No !!
(TURl PLANGE)
(CHLARA CANTA)
Tarcisio: Half an hour late...
Tarcisio: You can not hear us. He has music in volume.
Remo: There will be a mishap. Stay calm.
-Tarcisio: Call me on the radio. - Have you forgotten what he said?
Remo: No radio calls. They are dangerous.
Saro: Bastards! Murderers! Son of a bitch!
Saro: From Venanzio, can I call the Central?
-No no. -Saro: How would that be?
-No: I told you no! -Saro: But I have the duty to...
-Now: You must obey my orders! -Saro: But I thought...
Did not you realize that they put it in your ass?
(TURl TOSSlSCE) -We are alone now!
Paola: Leofonte is bad!
(VERSl Dl TURl) -Now: Stop as you can.
-Paola: Leofonte, what's up? - A little water, please.
ll thermos, fast!
-Much better? -It's my turn.
Remove the "firefly" and pay attention.
(SQLLA LL TELEFONO)
-Ready? The Laurentians are from Venanzio.
- Did you know what happened? -Yes, a few minutes ago.
-And now, what are we doing? -I spoke to Qestore in Palermo
They are ready to intervene.
-Dimmi where are you. -What?
- What are you talking about, Judge? -Calmati, Di Venanzio.
He pretended not to hear. Should I calm down ?!
It had to be a walk, something from nothing,
Instead, there was a massacre! Two of ours are dead.
Who could she know?
Who is this Leofonte really?
I'm sorry, Judge, but I do not trust you anymore.
So what do you want to do?
I'm going to take him to Milan. This is where you want it, right?
Listen to me carefully. Tonight, there was hell.
They killed 13 repentants.
(VoLARE lNDlSTlNo) -Calma! Calm! What is going on?
And Marinna, the repentant who made the name of Leofonte...
(MARLIN URLA)
Marinna: Cornuti! Son of a bitch!
Now, only Leofonte can blame Scalia.
At the same time, Leofonte has no one to accuse him...
... and can refuse to speak.
After what happened, there is terror among the repentant.
I can not go back there anymore.
The trip continues, but in my own way.
I understand You will need professionals.
- told me where and when.
-Chiara: I'm hungry, I'm going to the bar. -Remo: No, miss.
Remo: Feel what you want and go get it.
Chiara: I want to go alone. Or should I consider the arrests?
-Remo: But what is the arrest? Please... -Chiara: Thank you.
-Remo: Come on. -Tarcisio: Yes, I'm going there.
-Remo: Open your eyes and mouth closed. -Tarcisio: Yes.
-Remo: Closed mouth! -Tarcisio: I understand!
Tarcisio: What are you doing? Rubi?
Clarity: My facts. If you do not like it, let me stop.
Clarity: In fact, stop.
Chiara: Do you give me this pizza?
-Do you warm it up? -Chiara: Yes, thank you.
Tarcisio: I'm paying you.
-Chiara: What do you call it? -Tarcisio: I already told you.
Chiara: I do not remember. -Proietti. Tarcisio Proietti.
Clarity: How? Tarcisio! (RlDE)
-Tarcisio: Why are you laughing? -Chiara: But what kind of name is this?
Tarcisio: It's a common name. In Rome, it's common.
Chiara: In Rome? -Tarcisio: In Roma.
Chiara: Look, Tarcisio, you look different from that one,
your colleague "non-policeman". Why do not you tell me the truth?
-Tarcisio: Qale veritร ? - What's happening to my family?
Tarcisio: Nothing. Nothing is happening.
Tarcisio: This is an urgent matter for your father.
Tarcisio: Everything here. This is not serious. You just have to travel with us.
Tarcisio: I'm paying you a little pizza and...
(CHlARA RlDE) ... -And?
-Tarcisio: And nientaltro. -3.OOO lire.
-No: Falco, here Ulysses. -Falco listens.
-No: Can you talk quietly? -Yes, the girl is at the bar.
Nino: Go back to state 70 for Messina.
Nino: Plan a guide and do not understand anything. I am about to reach you.
-I am cautious. There are problems. - I understand.
Tarcisio: Where are you going?
r Paola: Metteotti and Proietti Venanzio wants you.
Can you come with me, please?
Nino: I have to talk to you.
Now you know how things went.
We must beat them over time. No stops, no jackets.
Excluding all radio or telephone communications.
We no longer exist for anyone.
Clarity: Is my father in detention? Where are you taking us?
Paola: She's not arrested... How old are you?
-Chiara: 17. -Paola: You are a minor.
-Chiara: And what does that mean? -Paola: What's up? According to the law, you...
Your parents decide for you. You must come with him.
Chiara: Why? What did he do?
We only execute orders. There will be a trip.
Once at your destination, your father will talk to the judge.
Nino: Boys, I'm sorry it happened to you.
Saro: I'm happy, though.
-Now: Stay calm, like everyone else. -I am like they are.
Yes, I know, maybe I'm more with bullets than with my head,
But I also understood it, do you understand?
The balls...
Bullets are not used to download this to a Christian.
And my mother? My brother? Why am I not here?
Paola: They are safe, far from here.
Clear: Safe, distant... Who's sure?
Our job is to protect you and your father.
Do you think he did not understand? You do not tell me the truth.
r Because he did not tell me these things?
-Turi: Chiara... -Chiara: What are we going to do?
Chiara: They say they want to protect me. Protect me from whom?
Nino: We have to go.
(TURL HA LL FLATON)
Nino: What's up?
-Turi: Stop that. -No why?
-Tours: (URLA) Stop, I said! -Now: You must first tell me the reason.
Turi: Stop, please.
Nino: Come on.
- She said that nothing "stops"... -Turi: Come here, my daughter.
-Now: Why? -Tours: I need to talk to you.
-No: What does this mean for you? -Turi: It's not about that.
Turi: I have the right to explain how things went.
Nino: Sorry, we have too many problems.
Turi: What do you care about your problems?
Turi: (URLA) Come here, my daughter! Right now!
-No: Falco, here Ulysses. -Remo: I'm listening to you, Ulysses.
- Go ahead. We will reach you. -Remo: Okay.
- Do you understand something? What's up? -Remo: And I know.
Turi: A boss, huh? Good! Bravo! It means he knows what he is doing.
Turi: So where did you think you brought my daughter?
Turi: You can not go with us. Must be sure.
Nino: There is no safe place.
These agents are amateurs. -The offenses to whom?
Have we heard rumors of this here for a long time?
They are willing to risk life for her and her daughter.
Is not that enough? -Tours: (URLA) No, that's not enough!
Bastard! my amateur colleagues are dead...
-... for your fault, shit shit! -Nino: Ligresti, enough!
Turi: Do you know how to make a swordfish when caught in tuna?
He kills the tuna he has around before surrendering and dying.
Among his superiors is a swordfish who has been approached...
... of Scalia and her family.
-Turi: You can... -Saro: Who are we? l thonn?
Turi: Yes, tons around him.
I do not want my daughter to come too!
-No one of us wants it.
What are we talking about? Venanzio, who does that?
Nino: Did you dare to go out now?
Turi: She was betrayed.
Turi: They sent them specifically to these young fishmongers.
-Who do you think you are? -No: Shut up!
If you do not accept my conditions to ensure the safety of my daughter,
Me, in Milan, I am silent! I do not speak! I will not say anything, not even a word!
Remo: Ulysses, here Falco.
tell me. -Remo: There is a lockout...
... about 300 meters. They are 3 Money Financial.
Nino: If they want to stop you, pull straight.
Remo: I did not understand well.
You understand him very well. You must force him.
Nino: I recommend, be careful and call me back soon.
-Remo: Received. -Tarcisio: But what did he mean?
Remo: Maybe they are real and maybe not.
Are you crazy? Do we have to save money makers?
Remo: If they are not financial, they will kill them, Tarcisio.
Tarcisio: But I never shot anyone and I just started from them!
Remo: Stay calm, have not raised the pallet yet.
-Tarcisio: Do not raise the pallet...
Tracisio: Do not raise it...
Tarcisio: What a fear!
-Remo: Ulysses, here Falco. -No: Tell me.
-Remo: Let's go. -Now: Now we reach you.
Remo: Received.
-Where is the car with my father? -Remo: Come back to bed, Miss.
Chiara: I do not sleep anymore.
Chiara: But are you still two by two like American television series?
Remo: With him ?! But when ever...!
Tarcisio: We grew up together. We attended the same bar,
the same area... Now, deny it?
Do not tell him, miss. It was he who was always following me.
He has always followed me everywhere.
And "let me see your sister"? Do not tell him the lady!
-Remo: You do not care. -Tarcisio: He was in love!
-Remo: But who? She was about to become my brother-in-law.
Remo: I killed myself first.
Chiara: "Signorina"... My name is Chiara.
Remo: Perfect, it's called Chiara. And you, Tarcisio, have respect.
Remo: Remember that you are a recruiter.
Remo: You must always understand when to speak and when to shut up.
I would choose it for the second.
And so, to follow him, I found myself in Palermo.
And even say it again. Do you understand, Chiara?
Chiara: Why? Do they even study you in the police?
Remo: I have to graduate, if I want to go to class.
Tarcisio: He wants to become Official and let everyone take care of it.
Remo: I do it for my family and you know it.
-Chiara: Are you married? -Remo: Yes.
-Chiara: What kind of children do you have? -Remo: Two.
Remo: They are tiny, but they have a big mouth like that.
Tarcisio: They are good-humored, like daddy! (RlDE)
Remo: My wife's parents are helping me arrive at the end of the month.
Tarcisio: the bishops! "The parents of my wife". How are you twisted!
Tarcisio: In practice, Miss, your in-laws spend money.
Clarity: There is nothing wrong with that.
Clarity: At least you are an honest family.
Nino: I leave it for a moment. Be careful.
Hello, look! How are we? All well?
-lnsomma... -And olives?
The olives... They can produce little.
Really? And how is it done?
Look. It is little.
Nino: That's right, she's small.
-Now: And the oranges? - Oranges?
-No Yes. -We had a good collection.
-Now: Where were they? - A few miles from here.
Mugs: (SUBTITLE) Stop! Do not make a move or shoot at yourself!
Turi: Come with me. Quick!
Turi: Fast!
Mugs: Get out! Following!
Then shit shit! This is the moment I was expecting! PULL!
-Turi: Hurry that weapon! -Now: Pussy slut...!
Let's see if you have the balls, bookkeeper! PULL!
Nino: Whore, what are you doing? Leofonte, throw this weapon!
Turi: I feel good to hear, everyone!
Turi: the archbishop of Toulouse Leofonte,
Turi: Meldico him and his son Tano!
Spit on all his family!
Turi: Stop or I'll kill you! I want Scalia's death.
Nobody must be saved!
Turi: The children of their children are made of pieces and the remains thrown on the dogs!
Turi: I swear I will only save those who have not touched my flesh...
... and will not touch the blood of my blood!
Ready?
Who was it?
(URLA) Who was it?
Speak after the signal.
How much blood still?
(SUGGESTED PASSAGE IN SLOVEN)
Let her go.
The miter.
Nino: In the car. Come on! In the car!
(URLA) Everything in the car!
-Now: Ready? Where are you?
Nino: On the border with Apulia.
-Problems? -No no.
National road Z5 for Bari. Enter the Costa Merlata.
14 kilometers from Ostuni.
Go to the hotel, the restaurant, the farm of Santa Lucia.
There is a table reserved for Santini.
-No: Who sends it? -Gangardi, a colleague.
You do not know them, but they are reliable.
Zangardi made me bareheaded when I went to Bari's lawyer.
Return the other agents to Palermo. You will continue your journey.
You will do it with Zangardi, his colleague, Leofonte and his daughter.
(MUSIC lA SALA) (BRuslo lNDlsrlNro)
Sorry agitation, but there is a wedding.
-All mixed reagent for everyone? -Saro: Do it, thanks.
Why do not you talk? You do not have to tell me anything?
r "Pay attention to Nicola" "Studia"...
Can you study, in the bunker you close me, right?
-Nine: She's flying with fantasy. -Chiara: Fantasy ?!
Tell me what the families of repentance do? Nobody ever talks about it.
Because it's a pity, right? So what do I end up doing?
Clarity, you are upset. I understand you, but...
-... it's not like you think.
People coming into your office with the air of the master! Gifts!
Fear in mom's eyes when she rings on the phone.
Here are the appetizers.
Clarity: I did not want to believe it. My father is a mafia.
Chiara: You, who moves you if you see an abandoned dog in the street.
Clear, feel good to hear.
I never killed anyone.
The charges against me still have to be judged.
... on respectability, family, honor!
I was with the guys you chose for me.
Do you want to know the result? Do you know what they call me?
Qella you can take, turn, go!
They knew what pasta was for us.
An intimidating mafia, you,
and a respectable dog, me.
Slut! Slut!
Thank you.
Chiara?
(MUSIC lA SALA)
Saro: Can I?
Nino: Tell me.
Saro: I was hoping...
Saro: I thought I could continue the trip.
Nino: I'm sorry, Ligresti.
Nino: I'm really sorry.
- Is there? -Nine: The phone.
-Now: I left her in the car. -Tarcisio: I think so.
Saro: No, Proietti, I think about it.
Saro: Content? Tons leave the place for professionals.
Chiara: Have you noticed a lot?
Paola: Let me see.
Paola: No. Now let's put some powder and everything is fine.
Chiara: So you did not bring the gun?
Paola: (RLDE) No! When I'm not on duty I bring the miniskirt!
Nino: What's up?
Turi: I know the biggest. It's called Santelia.
I guess that's what we're looking for.
Matteotti, you are Venanzio and I am you. To erase?
To erase.
-Is Venanzio? -Remo: It's me.
Can I?
(SQlLLA lL TELEFONNo)
-Ready? -Ready? Are you Venanzio?
-No, they are Ligresti. Are you in the team?
We suffered an attack as we came from you.
You have to leave. I spoke to the judge. No more calls!
You will have to arrive in Milan alone.
- And her daughter? - It's with my colleague. Now go back.
The link will wait for us. Just come back, we have to leave.
- Calm. First we eat. -There's no time to lose!
Quiet, Zangardi. What urgency?
-Chiara: The things I said... -Paola: They are not real.
-I have never been with a guy. -Paola: I know.
Chiara: But what they think of me is true.
It's true what I am told. They will now have a confirmation.
Paola: You do not have to be interested in what others say.
Paola: You are young. You just have to spend time.
Clear: Yes. And maybe one day, I'll be a cop.
Paola: Why not? (RlDONO)
- We were betrayed! Follow me! -Paola: Stay here!
(APPLAUSl) (VoClARE lNDlSTlNo) -vised the spouses!
Saro: To my three...
Saro: A...
Saro: Two...
- Are you gone? -Not.
-Ambidestro! (SpARl)
Delete: (URLA) No!
(FoLLA GRLDA)
Saro: Come on! Come on! Come on!
Via! Via!
(VoLARE lNDlSTlNo)
Remo: Stay down!
Nino: Come on, Proietti! Come on!
(VoLARE lNDlSTlNo)
(FLSCHL TRAIN)
-Tarcisio: Do you want to change? -Remo: No, I finish the cigarette.
-Remo: Keep it, smoke. -Tarcisio: And we smoke...
-Tarcisio: A little strong, but good. -Remo: Get the package.
-Remo: What are they doing there? -Tarcisio: Nothing.
Tarcisio: You do not even sleep.
-Who can sleep with this story? -Remo: Are you scared?
Who knows the fear? I'm just crawling underneath.
We are all afraid. I also had it once.
There is now. - Yes, but I have too many.
My hands shake my legs...
... and I become stiff like a block of ice. It is not normal.
It's normal, Tarcisio. It's normal.
With time, it will pass.
Remo, may I ask you a question?
Do not start with the equations. It is not the moment.
-No, it's a serious thing.
How do you feel when you shoot someone?
You bang!
-You are going to laugh? -Of course! What do you want her to hear?
I asked you what it is. Is it a serious thing and you laugh?
I know why you are making this speech.
Why American TV shows: "Miami Vice", pure adrenaline...
Fear makes you think, do not make a mistake.
Yes, I am quiet. I must be quiet and I am quiet.
Stay calm.
We hope to arrive in Milan.
-Tarcisio: But are you stupid? Dumb! (REmo RlDE)
-Remo: You like the girl, huh? -Tarcisio: What are you saying?
I saw how I looked at it.
Looks like you're wrong. You are a big mistake.
I'm just trying to be kind and compassionate.
Poor, I'm sorry, with a father like that.
Are you ashamed of me?
You are young and you understand young people. What problem is there?
Well... I'm having coffee. I recommend
Tarcisio: Come on, come on.
So now it's up to me to decide.
It's up to the child.
Chiara: Can I go out?
-Now: Do you have it? -Take a few minutes to get rid of me.
Nino: All right.
Nino: Do not leave the hallway.
-Chiara: Hi. -Tarcisio: Hi.
Remo: Permit...
Turi: Are you scared?
Scalia can pay as many killers to fill the state railways.
Saro: And who is it? Pope?
Turi: He has so much money that he can buy everything.
Turi: And he has everything.
Saro: In what way?
Saro: Is everything going with the money, is not it, Leofonte?
Turi: And what else should I do?
Turi: The money...
Turi: This is the form of everything, my boy.
Turi: Even this trip.
Do you think there is a number that can do what they've done?
-Chiara: Look, Tarcisio... -Tarcisio: Yes?
Tarcisio: Are you crazy? What do you want to do?
Chiara: Why? What is the problem? -Tarcisio: But what do you want to do?
Tarcisio: Do you want to play?
Chiara: But you do not like a little?
Tarcisio: That's not it...
Chiara: So you have the girl. -Tarcisio: No, no.
Tarcisio: Are you serious? No, I do not do it.
-Chiara: So what? -Tarcisio: And then... do not shout.
Tarcisio: It's the bad situation.
Tarcisio: I work on it.
Tarcisio: We are in a train...
... and then there is your father.
Clarity: My father...
Tarcisio: No, Chiara, not really your father...
Tarcisio: Your father as your father.
-Chiara: I understand. -Tarcisio: No, Chiara...
Tarcisio: Chiara...
Tarcisio: Chiara...
Radio article: The Turi Leofonte,
nicknamed the "mafia accountant",
after this morning's ambush, at dawn, in Palermo,
who saw the victims of the mafia the wife of Leofonte, Franca,
his son Nicola, aged 4, and two escort officers.
Great resonance and sorrow across the peninsula...
... for the great excuse of this night,
now nicknamed "SantAgostino's Night".
13 mafia repented slaughtered throughout Italy.
Tarcisio: Clear! Permission! Chiara!
Tarcisio: Clear! Porca Puttana!
What ways!
Tarcisio: He escaped! I run behind!
Paola!
-Turi: My daughter understands everything. - Stay in our midst, Leofonte!
Tarcisio: Clear, stop!
(CHLARA URLA)
Tarcisio: How long do you run!
I am in the Duomo. Come.
Chiara: She said she had never killed anyone!
Clarity: My mother and my brother are dead today!
Clear: You saw it! Did you know everyone!
Chiara: Why?
Chiara: And you... you too...
Chiara: You are an asshole! Liar, like everyone else! Leave me!
Clear: Let me go!
You may know that you want me!
Tarcisio: Do you think I would like to risk life for your father?
Tarcisio: Two of us were dead and one of them had three children.
Do you know what they will give to his wife? One medal and two lire of retirement.
Tarcisio: And Maria Pia?
Tarcisio: But fucking slut, is my fault?
Tarcisio: It's your fault, if you were in shit!
I did not even have to be there. I had to play football.
But I swear to you, Chiara.
You will arrive in Milan...
... and nothing will happen to you. I swear. Nothing.
Chiara: You are a killer.
Why did I use my credit card to rent a car?
Remo: You have a common last name, which gives less in the eye.
But they have this and us this one. Are you feeling well?
-Yes. They are in 4, we in 3. - How much does it cost?
Three times ours! What do I have on my account?
- Just a million! -Beato you. not even that.
Tarcisio: Without forgetting that he drinks like my grandmother Elvira!
Remo: Do you know why I did not marry your sister?
-Tarcisio: Why? -They hurt you like you!
-Tarcisio? -Yes?
-Excuse me. - And what?
It's not true that you have a cop.
Nino: Boys, do you hear me?
-Yes? -No: We stop making gas.
Received.
-For pure -Now: I'm full, thank you.
-Tarcisio: Sorry, doctor!
Nino: Call me how you feel. Call me Nino.
I would like to know what regulation is about a certain thing.
I think it's good to ask him, as head of the operation.
I thought, in the distant future,
maybe the present is better... Instead of... instead of me...
Listen, I have to go to the bathroom. Shake.
Doctor, can I give my private number to Miss Leofonte?
You must know that you can not have contact with the escort.
Look at it, pay attention.
We could not do it, but when we arrived in Milan, we will solve the problem.
-Tarcisio: That's right. Thank you Doctor.
-Now: Are you going to the bathroom? -Remo: Yes, of course.
Tarcisio: Are you going coca-cola? A charge. (CHlARA RlDE)
Chiara: Yes, thank you.
-Tarcisio: Please. -No phone calls at home, right?
... since my wife is alone and two days I do not feel it,
If I could make a phone call, I would be happy.
Matteotti, should not last more than two minutes.
-Remo: Perfect. Thank you Doctor. - My name is Nino!
Remo: Terensi, look at Chiara, please? Thank you.
-Saro: Cougar? -Centomila.
Saro: Do you have a receipt, please?
Pina, how are you? How, "who is it?" It's me, your husband!
-Thank you. Hello. -Tarcisio: Thank you. Hello.
Pina, do not ask me questions. You know...
I'm on duty, I can not answer.
Pina, are you crying? But why are you crying?
(SARo CANTlCCH1A)
Pina, I can not answer you. Do not Cry. How are children?
How are children? Pina?
Saro: Down, Leofonte!
-Remo: Bravo! You have fired! -Tarcisio: Do not touch me!
Tarcisio: You do not have to touch me.
Clear, I'm sorry.
Tarcisio: I'm sorry...
Tarcisio: Remo, you were right.
You feel the blow.
-Remo: Tarcisio! (Plans cHlARA)
Clarity: No! Tarcisio! No! Help him!
Have you seen how a tuna dies?
... his name was Marinna.
I want a sincere answer.
Nino: Terenzi...
Turi: Chiara...
Turi: If I speak, to this process,
and I say everything I know,
You'll be able to...
Turi: You can...
Turi: I was wrong, I miss everything!
Turi: But you can not be the price to pay!
-Chiara: Dad! -Turi: Clear!
-Chiara: Dad! -You can not be the price!
(BRUSH lNDlSTlNo)
-No, I do not understand. - It's the car over there.
No I am sorry. I do not find it, gentlemen.
Gentlemen, unfortunately, we are stuck in the middle of the traffic.
Today, in Milan, is the last day of the carnival.
Nino: Boys, we have to go down. We can not stay here. Come on!
(BRUSH lNDlSTlNo)
-Remo: Move! -No: the jackets!
-No: Driver, open the door!
Nino: Venga, Leofonte! Ligresti! Come on! What are you doing?
There are bourgeois agents. They have the badge.
- Enter the gallery. -Ricevuto. We move
(BRUSHLIE OF THE GLOBALIST)
Man without honor! Horned!
You are an infamous and an arpia! You will die like your family!
(VoLARE lNDlSTlNo)
(SUBTITLE) Son of a bitch...!
In feet. The courtyard
Assis.
Thank you.
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