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WITHOUT TRACE

This one looked good. I want one in front of you now.

From the bottom.

Look at me.

No! Not the lens. Like that.

Smile, love.

Smile!

Here we go.

Let's try from this side. Wait.

Look in front of you.

Don't move.

Smile, love. How come you cannot do it!

Another one.

- Don't move... - That's enough!

- I'm tired. I want to take a bath! - Where are you going?

The water is cold!

It's ice cold!

What are you doing? Are you crazy? You'll be sick!

I'll take a bath anyway!

His father enjoys himself and when she's sick, I have to take care ofher.

Come!

Wait!

Let me help you!

Cold, uh?

No.

You look frozen.

Come on.

Dry well!

Come on. Out now.

That's enough.

Emilia, can you bring us something to drink?

There's the waitress, honey.

That's what I meant, dear.

I'll do it dad!

Thank you!

Your husband seems so proud of his daughter.

What would you like to drink?

A schweppes please.

I'm going on holidays...

What about you Mister Prefect?

I'd like a soft drink, please.

Tell me the truth, the water was cold, wasn't it?

Not at all.

No, uh?

And you Mister Ammirato? The usual Vigno Verde?

Yes, please.

Don't you drink, Franz?

I'll have... a Gin Tonic.

OK.

Andrea, by the way,

have you seen that the interest rates are down?

In one year we could have more than the 20 per cent.

Right. The devaluation is not covered anyway.

You can't compare that with the Marks, the Pounds.

I don't understand anything of it.

I'm a surgeon.

What about you Professor? The usual soft drink?

Yes, please.

It's time to go to bed Fiorella.

It's late.

No, wait till the disc is over.

No disc! It's late, let's go!

How boring!

Good night.

Please, don't go!

You have to sleep now!

I'm not tired. You know that if I can't sleep, I get scared.

Scared about what?

I don't know... about many things.

Turn my light on.

OK.

Now try to sleep.

When I hear you father's car, I'll come to turn it off.

- Bye. - Good night.

Hello Fiorella!

Hi!

Adriana?

I need a favour.

I bet you need the homeworks. You search for me only for those.

I haven't done maths.

Do you think to be the only one busy?

I'm busy too, you know?

How boring you are!

You give her the homeworks, uh?

She's your best friend now!

Why do you care so much? We are friends, so?

She's your friend only because she needs you.

Carla is a friend, she's not mysterious like you!

Remember that today I'll tell my parents

that I'm coming at your house.

Today? I might have something to do too. What if they phone?

Don't worry, they never phone.

OK. I'll do this favour for you,

but you could tell me more. What will you do?

You shouldn't ask me questions if you are a real friend.

I find it childish to tell people my own business.

Have I ever asked you something?

Antonietta I'm going out. I don't know when I'm coming back.

Check that Fiorella eats her food and don't make her go to bed too late.

Hi!

- Where are you going? - To study!

Tell me where, just in case we need to talk to you.

At Adriana's. Are you going to play bridge?

No, this time it's something serious.

A poker then!

The keys of the car...

Are you going out without your bag?

I can't drive the motorcycle with it.

What about your books?

I don't need them!

- Good evening Professor. - Good evening.

Is Fiorella back?

No. She told your wife she was going to study at a friend's house.

Don't you know which friend she went to?

I think Adriana, but I'm not sure.

She told it to your wife.

- My wife is not here, is she? - No.

She hasn't came back home yet.

As usual...

Would you like to eat your dinner, Professor?

I don't like that my daughter is out at this time!

I don't understand it!

No. I'd like a whisky.

All right.

What's her friend's name?

Adriana.

Ah, Adriana.

It should be Formentin.

Here we go.

It's almost ten o'clock pm!

Formentin. Who's speaking?

Good evening, it's Icardi here.

Is Fiorella still there?

Fiorella is not here.

How come she's not there?

I've not seen her today. Actually I've not seen her for a while.

She said she was going to study at Adriana's,

and she hasn't come back home yet.

It's 10pm!

Would you like to talk to Adriana? Maybe she...

Yes, please! Thank you.

Good evening Professor.

Adriana, don't you know where Fiorella is?

No, I don't know anything.

I see. All right, all right.

Thank you. Bye.

Here's your whisky Professor.

She's not there!

- She's not there? - She's not there!

She hasn't gone there!

Maybe I misunderstood.

She spoke to your wife.

My wife...

Give it to me!

Here she come. My wife...

Emilia!

I ask you just to take care of the girl,

and you go playing cards?

Where is she?

What do you mean where is she? I'd like to know it too!

She went to study at Adriana's.

You think so!

I phoned and she's not there. She's never gone there.

Nobody's here... Mirella...

No, not her.

I've already tried here.

What am I looking for?

If she was at a friend's house, she would have phoned.

What could have happened to her?

I don't know! I wouldn't be here otherwise!

And of course she doesn't have any documents, cards, anything, uh?

No, she left with no purse.

Even without a purse!

How can we find her?

What could we do?

Let's phone to the hospitals,

to the Red Cross!

I'll phone Mordini.

How was that... 128?

How was that?

Yes...

Don't cry.

Hello?

I'd like to talk with your Excellency Mordini.

He's not here...

This is Professor Icardi,

call him immediately.

I'm waiting for his call.

Yes, I'm at home.

What's your name again?

Icardi! Professor Icardi!

Search for him please.

Maybe it would be better if you call tomorrow morning.

No, it's important. Please!

This is Marshal Attardi, of the mobile team.

We've been told to call you.

Yes.

One moment.

Doctor?

He said he wants to talk to you.

Hello?

This is Doctor Carraro, chief of the mobile team.

First of all, Professor, I need some information.

The girl's name, her age, her eyes and hair colour,

what she was wearing, her height...

Who's thi sjerk?

It should be someone important if he was able to talk to the chief now.

All right Professor. I'll phone you back. Good bye.

Start the usual searches.

The hospitals, the roads... if you have news, phone me at any time.

All right!

Two and a half.

What are you doing with that hat? Take it away!

As usual you say I'm guilty!

Would you like a coffee, Madam?

No... well, yes please.

- I'll have one too, thank you. - All right Professor.

I'm becoming crazy without doing something.

The police is not calling back.

No information Professor. If we knew something,

we would have called immediately.

All right Professor. Good night.

I apologize Doctor. Professor Icardi called again.

Counsellor Mordini's friend.

Yes.

No information from the hospitals, roads, morgue. Nothing.

Fine. I'll talk to Inspector Nunziante and Sonni.

Good night.

If it was all about a girl from my neighbourhood, the Prenestino,

they would have sent two cops to her

parents to ask some questions, and that's it.

Instead, this fucking Professor

phones to His Excellency,

and the whole mobile team starts searching a runaway girl!

She's a sixteen years old girl,

I think it's the right thing to do.

What do you mean right?!

Why we do it for her and not for another girl?

That's what I don't like.

Is your son at home alone?

Well, that's not something new.

The housekeeper comes at seven.

Poor child.

I should not tell you, but...

Then don't say it and shut up!

What could have happened to my daughter?

What could have happened to my daughter?

Well, Madam, we can almost leave out the hypothesis

that she had an accident.

We investigate on it anyway.

But at this point, we should think of other hypothesis.

What hypothesis?

Especially two.

A kidnapping. It could have happened as Professor Icardi is so pupular.

By the way. Did you receive any strange call?

No.

There's an objection to this hypothesis.

Your daughter said she went to study at a friend's house.

It wasn't true.

So she went somewhere else.

Right.

Professor Icardi is a professional who works,

and really hard!

The hospital and the University hospital. But he's not so rich

and cannot pay a ransom.

Tell them the truth! Tell them that you just think about money!

The hospitals, the business, the investments!

Why are you talking?

Why are you talking?

You don't care about your daughter.

Excuse me Madame. Excuse me.

I have another hypothesis.

Maybe your daughter ran away from home,

voluntarily.

Don't make me laugh, Commissary.

She ran away from home voluntarily!

It happens everyday, you know.

Many cases.

Our young people are inconstant, they don't know what they want.

What are you insinuating now?

Fiorella is only sixteen,

she is a child.

Between my daughter and I there's plenty of confidence.

There's a real dialogue!

I'm just thinking about some hypothesis.

- Right. - And I have to tell them all.

Could I have Fiorella's picture?

And could I see her bedroom?

You check it.

Madame, could you go with me?

Thank you.

What are you showing them?

I apologize.

This is a three years old picture.

Could you show me Fiorella's bedroom please?

You are following the wrong direction!

At the beginning we have to follow every road, knowing that

only one is the correct road.

That's why we cannot ignore any hypothesis.

This is her saving book.

One milion and a half. Alot of money.

Well, she receives money every week,

and she receives gifts. For her birthday we gave her 100 liras.

She didn't take any money lately.

The bathing suit of this bag is not here.

These are of other brands.

Do you know something about it?

No, I have no idea.

When she needs something, she goes to the shop where I go

and she leaves the bill open.

Did Fiorella paint these?

Yes, she used to paint.

Then she changed the type of paintings.

Now she paints these.

Strange, uh?

Yes.

Could you tell me what your daughter was wearing today?

She was wearing jeans, a white shirt,

and a beige jacket with wool edges.

Here we go. Is it okay like this?

Yes, I think this is fine.

Yes. Listen... You should make a hundred copies.

- Make them fast. - Sure.

- Give them to all police cars. - All right.

- Good bye. - Thank you. Good bye.

Have you got any idea?

Sure. Professor Icardi is a son of a bitch,

he's arrogant and he has money hidden somewhere.

I'd like to tell about him to the tax office.

I was talking about the investigations.

Right. The girl left with her motorcycle,

and all the motorcycles need fuel, isn't it?

Solmi here. What happened?

Doctor, a policeman found a man of a gasoline pump

who recognized the picture.

At Tuscolana, kilometer ten.

All right. I'm coming!

Yes. I told them too.

I'd like to be sure.

Sometimes we can be mistaken,

and we are not so brave to tell it.

I'm sure.

She's a beautiful girl. You must have looked at her a lot.

What colour were her eyes?

I don't know, I don't remember.

Bravo!

It's difficult to remember, but liars always answer

and you are not a liar.

She came here pushing her motorcycle.

She ran out of gas.

She checked her pockets and said, oh God I have no money!

I told her, I can give you a liter,

and you bring me the money another time.

But she found 200 liras in a small pocket.

Well, she couldn't go that far.

Do you remember if she came here another time?

Yes, I saw her several times.

Can you tell me which way she went to?

That way, outside Rome.

The Icardi family lives here at Aurelia.

The girl went through Rome,

and she went to the gasoline pump here

at Tuscolana.

But where was she going?

At this point there's Giovanna's hypothesis.

Which one?

The girl was wearing a bathing suit.

We found the empty bag,

but not the bathing suit.

Where does a girl go with a bathing suit?

- Or at the seaside... - No, not at the seaside.

She should have gone to the opposite way,

towards west, not east.

- Right. - A swimming pool?

Or a private swimming pool or the one at Tivoli.

Why did she wear the bathing suit?

In a private swimming pool she could have changed clothes easily.

If she went at Tivoli, she would have taken the Tiburtina road.

I believe she went to the lakes or...

Who knows!

There are too many if and too many hypothesis.

We have to check every information,

kidnapping, revenge. Yes, even revenge.

Let's not forget that Icardi is a popular surgeon.

Let's imagine that one of his patient died during one operation

and someone thinks Icardi is guilty.

- No... - Yes, I know it's a crazy idea,

but who behaves like that usually is crazy.

Why do you think she didn't run away from home?

With that family!

In that case she would have brought something,

money... her saving book is full.

Well, Fernando go on.

Check the lakes.

- All right. - Good bye.

Bye!

Why do you hate Professor Icardi so much?

If he doesn't cooperate, it's because you haven't been sympathetic.

I have been very patient with him!

I don't like that kind of people!

I can't stand them!

I don't know... maybe it's because he is a doctor.

When there was the accident, I had to wait for a doctor for four hours.

Meanwhile I waited for him...

my wife was dying.

Fine... but you cannot be angry with all doctors.

If I could have one in my hands,

I would have killed him!

- Come on! - Go!

Jump!

Come on!

Quick!

Is this the show?

They really can't act!

They understand immediately every movement,

they always obey.

Of course! You treat these animals so bad!

Did you come here to make fun of us?

No. Listen, I need very good dogs for a difficult investigation.

Sure. You can have this team, they are the best.

They scent any track from a kilometer.

- Wow. - Enough. Free them.

Go! Search!

Go! Search!

It's like searching a needle in a haystack.

Every Sunday people come here and leave any kind of rubbish.

What can I say... let's go away.

Would you like to give up?

Let's finish this, we never know.

All right, but let's move the other way.

If Fiorella had to meet someone who didn't want to be seen,

she'd have chosen the hidden side, the wood. Don't you think?

That's true.

Lance-corporal Sebastiani?

Can you hear me, Lance-corporal Sebastiani?

Yes, I can hear you.

Go! Search!

Search! Search!

Search!

Search! Search!

Search!

Let's go that way.

You go there.

Brigadiere! Brigadiere come here!

Take them away or the Scientific Investigation gets angry!

Fernando.

Come to check this.

I'll take these at the lab.

No doubt. This is blood.

The reaction is positive, it's marijuana.

Before throwing her in the lake, she was shot in the nape.

When at school I was told that she hated teenagers,

I immediately thought that there should have been a man.

It's a bad affair.

What a son of a bitch! He shot her in the nape,

with deceit, with cold blood.

Do you understand?

He made her smoke marijuana first,

and then he shot her.

A real execution.

It's most likely.

Search for the cartridge and for the gun.

After he'd killed her, he tied her to the motorcycle.

Then, somehow, he threw her into the water,

in order to hide her.

We have to find this son of a bitch!

My baby.

Don't go there.

Do something, okay?

You know what you have to do. See if she has bruises, if she did drugs...

Yes, the same routine.

- If she was raped... - Call the Scientific Investigation,

it's important to find the gun.

If the killer is not a criminal,

maybe the gun is registered,

and it will take us to him.

Search it even in the lake and in the wood.

OK?

Let's start.

I didn't find sign of intravenous injections.

If she did drugs, she didn't use needles.

She was a girl, how can we think she did drugs?

They start at that age now.

Death was caused by a gun shot.

The bullet went into the skull,

with an entering hole in the occipital area.

It stop in the lower skull area...

at the right orbit.

It seems a .765 caliber.

Put it in a plastic bag, please.

Bring it immediately to the Scientific Investigation.

I need to know if she was raped.

I told you, there are no bruises in her body.

I mean if she was raped! Was this girl virgin?

The exam of the uterus

showed a three months pregnancy.

She was not virgin!

She was pregnant!

Did you understand?

This is not true!

- My daughter... - Andrea!

Don't you dare to tell my daughter's name here!

- Calm down. - Calm down!

- If you cannot... - Remember it!

I understand, but the exams

cannot be wrong.

Well, it depends.

Who was her doctor?

My daughter never needed a doctor.

I checked her for small things.

We need to know the people she knew,

some clubs, the swimming pool, the school...

If this can help, my daughter went to the Internation highschool.

Can you tell me something else?

- Like a suspect... - Nothing.

Maybe your wife could tell me something more.

Leave her alone, she has nothing to tell you.

- Doctor Marini? - Yes.

I need to talk to Mrs Icardi.

You can't.

Why? Is she sick?

Ah, you are a policeman!

Then I can tell you that she feels better than I do!

If she is fine, why can't I see her?

Who knows why. I don't know.

And I don't have to know it according to what I earn.

Can you offer me a coffee?

Sure.

Do you know how much I earn here?

200 thousand liras per month.

And I'm the one always at the operating room,

luckily for the boss and his patients!

Is this clinic owned by the Professor?

His and his partner, Commendatore Ammirato.

Another criminal.

They earn many milions,

and we give to the patients the pharmacy companies gifts.

He's just a business man, not a great surgeon!

Do you know what his scientific merits are?

Being the best friend of a politician!

Minister for five times,

and I don't know how many times he was Under Secretary.

But now he is paying.

Actually his daughter payed.

She wasn't guilty.

How do you think his daughter would become?

She was already like that. You can't be wrong with that kind of people.

Right.

Will you let me talk with Mrs Icardi?

Do you want me to be fired? Thank you for the coffee.

You are welcome.

Do you always go this way with the patients?

How's number 24?

We stop giving him the antibiotics.

Excuse me?

Can you call me the nurse? I have to pee.

Good morning.

What do you want?

I need an information.

Tell me.

Thank you.

I need an operation and

I'd like to know how's this place.

Can't you see it?

It's disgusting.

There are no beds, no sheets and no medicines!

What about the surgeons?

Are they good?

If they do it good, otherwise they are butchers.

What about Professor Icardi?

I saw him on TV.

He talks good.

What about him as a doctor?

He is like the others.

He's a good doctor when he finds the treatment, otherwise he's a butcher.

Is it possible to talk to him?

He's not here today.

Since he had that accident, he hasn't came back here.

What accident?

His daughter was killed.

Or she killed herself.

It's impossible to understand what's going on with those people.

Right, the glycemia...

Who's that man?

It's the assistant ofthe Professor. Professor Giacometti.

Is he a surgeon?

He always goes in the operating room.

Excuse me.

Excuse me Madame, a friend of mine

had an operation on Thursday

in the afternoon.

Who was the surgeon? Him or the Professor?

Ah the one with the stones at his gall bladder?

No, Giacometti was the surgeon. I remember that.

They worked till ten o'clock in the evening.

On Thursday uh?

Are you sure?

Of course! It was one of my kids' birthday!

When I came back home, there was no cake left for me!

I was talking with His Excellency Mordini.

This matter of young Icardi is a delicate one.

And also a painful one.

The press shouldn't know about it.

At least not the most cruel details.

It would only make this good family feel more pain afterthis hard time.

Don't you agree, Commissary?

We will say the less things we can.

I recommend to pay attention.

We could tell the journalists that it was an accident.

The journalists are not stupid!

If they suspect that we hide something, they make hypothesis.

Then it is worst!

Icardi is popular.

Imagine how many newspapers would trade on this situation.

Even in politics.

You know, dear Carraro, we just wanted you to pay attention.

I know that I can count on you.

That is why I wanted to ask you...

Solmi is a great policeman,

but he is not discreet.

I have his responsibility!

Of course!

Sure, but I would preferyou

to take care ofthe investigation.

Think about it, Doctor Carraro. It's a very delicate situation.

We shouldn't risk.

I repeat, Doctor Solmi is a great policeman.

We don't doubt about it.

Remember that you are the person in charge of this investigation.

Do you understand?

Yes, all right.

I'm used to that.

I am.

- Good bye. - Good bye.

Good morning.

Good morning.

I'm a policeman.

I'm here for the dead girl we found in the lake.

I haven't seen anything.

Are you here everyday?

Yes.

Look at this picture.

Tell me if you've seen this girl here.

I've never seen her.

She came here with her motorcycle,

and she came from that path that takes to the lake.

There was a car too.

Do you remember something?

Alot of people come here.

A cigarette?

Thank you.

Try to remember something.

That girl was killed, do you understand?

I mind my own business, not someone else's.

Ask Momolo, he might know something.

Who is Momolo?

Why should he know something?

Well, he goes here and there.

Go to the village.

Ask for Momolo or Tummoli.

I barely know him.

- The bill. - Was it okay?

We'll have coffee somewhere else.

Wait here.

Momolo?

Come here.

Here.

You ate a lot!

She's so hungry!

Listen. Don't go to the same place as the othertime.

Where then?

100 meters ahead there's another path.

You go there and don't stay in the car.

Okay.

Some salt here, babe!

Are we safe here?

Sure! Quick!

Tummoli Enrico?

Yes.

I'm a policeman.

Come with me, I have to talk to you.

So, Tummoli Enrico,

this is the picture of the dead girl we found in the lake.

I was told that maybe you sawher.

Who told you?

Answer me! Did you see her or not?

I just go fishing at the lake.

Yes, sure.

I know what you do there.

I stopped therejust for a minute.

I had to pee.

All right. Go on.

Did you see her or not?

Yes. She used to go to the lake sometimes.

She went there with a motorcycle and met with a man.

A man. So you sawhim too.

Do you remember him?

Around 30 or 40 years of age.

Tall, fat? How did he look like?

Typical.

What about the car?

The car?

The car was... big, light...

It had a foreign plate.

Do you remember its brand?

I don't remember it. Besides, I don't understand anything about cars.

Did they go there often?

I think once a week.

Since when?

Since four or five months.

What did they do when they were there?

When the weather was bad, they used to fuck in the car.

Two days ago, when she was killed, where were you?

You were watching, weren't you?

So, what did you see?

Nothing! I was not there that day, I've told you already!

I will have to question you again!

Rememberthat you have to be available.

What can I tell you more if I wasn't there?

Aconviction for obscene acts in a public place,

several accusations for nuisances to minors,

well Enrico Tummoli is an interesting person.

He is a voyeur, an exhibitionist.

We are talking about a crime.

Would it be the first time?

Aperson with mental problems could be a potential killer.

The girl was killed with a gun.

It's not difficult to find a gun today. Even young thieves have one!

We found the car's tracks.

If it's a place for lovers, who knows how many cars go there.

How come you think that a girl like that, of a good family,

could have a relationship with such a man?

It's almost a dirty old man!

She could have had a relationship with a boy ofher age.

Tummoli sawthem, he threatened them,

he attacked her...

No, I'm sure about that.

The girl was pregnant.

Well, I want a perquisition at Tummoli's house anyway.

We suspect he has some weapons, we don't need a warrant forthat.

If we find the gun, the investigation is over.

Right. It would be easier if he is guilty.

Excuse me.

Marshal, there's nothing here.

OK, that's enough.

What are you looking for?

What do you want from me?

If you don't say the truth, it's not over.

Let's go.

What do you want? What are you doing here?

This is my house! Go away!

Fuckingjerks, go away!

It's a 765.

If we don't find the gun, the bullet is useless.

Let's talk about the tyres.

Our expert informed us they are Michelin.

But as the track is not perfect, it won't help for a comparison.

They are tyres for high-powered cars.

Here we have debatable reports.

They can or can't be used for this investigation.

On a tree I found this wool yarn.

It's a nice wool, beige is the colour.

At the microscope we found some grains,

and we checked them.

They are chalk grains.

Chalk? What does it mean?

I don't know.

Someone else could have left it.

But this chalk makes me think to a school.

Then it could be the girl's.

No, absolutely not.

We have her clothes and no one coincides.

Do you have something else interesting?

We found a key, a pen,

and some marijuana in that cigarette.

How come you didn't know about Fiorella's relationship?

Since last year we've been good friends,

then Fiorella...

I'll tell you tomorrow!

If it was a school mate, would you know it?

Of course.

What about a teacher? A swimming ortennis trainer?

Why are you laughing?

She was not lesbian. Here there are only women.

- All? - Yes.

There are no men in the school? Not even in the secretary's office?

No. That's the only man.

I apologize Madame, but I have to go home now. They're waiting for me.

I wanted to ask you some questions too.

I didn't know Icardi. Ask her, it's better. Good bye.

Try to remember more and call me if you do.

- All right. Good bye. - Bye.

Stop now!

Stop!

Followher, but don't let her find it out.

Double sail 39, double sail 39.

Yes, talk.

Let me talk with Commissary Solmi.

Solmi here.

Fernando, I'm following a white Mercedes,

plate number4145XE.

That's interesting, but does it matter?

Let me explain. I was in front of the school

and the car didn't stop.

Then it stopped a little bit ahead

and a young girl, Carla, got on it.

She is Fiorella's school mate.

Tell me its position every five minutes.

Someone will take your place as soon as possible.

Okay. Out.

A cigarette?

Thank you.

I told you I couldn't come today.

You come when I want it, understood?

The 125 double sail 14 is nearthe Mercedes.

We stop here.

OK. Out.

They went inside a villa. What shall we do?

Don't lose them, but don't let them find it out.

Understood.

All right.

I want to know what happens in there.

They are young girls!

We should expect that.

Some people have difficult taste.

Stop it now!

It's her! The girl we followed from the school.

The same who was in the bedroom.

Yes, sure.

- Attardi, do something! - I'm going.

I don't mind about my parents.

The only thing I care is that, if they find it out,

they'll put me into a college.

We'll try to keep your name out of the dirty story of that house.

But you have to cooperate.

Look at these pictures.

Do you recognize someone?

This one. I sawhim at the villa.

Are you sure?

Yes, I remember him very well.

Do you know who's this man?

I don't know. Franz told me to go there one afternoon.

The lady told me to behave

because there was an important client

who would give me a nice present.

So I went there.

She brought me at Franz's study room.

- Good morning. - Hi.

You are cute.

Would you like something to drink?

No, thank you.

Can I put some music on?

Sure, do it.

Tell me why did you go there.

Nobody forced you.

No, not at the beginning.

Then why?

Nothing changes for me.

What's the difference?

What can I do at home?

You don't need money.

You have everything.

Money is always useful, isn't it?

Did Fiorella go in that house too?

You know who I'm referring to! Fiorella Icardi, your school mate!

No, I can swearthat Fiorella has never gone to the villa.

So she wasn't in the business.

I've never seen her at the villa.

But I sawher once at our gynaecologist.

Why did you go there?

I've never been in trouble,

but one day a girl had to miscarry.

So they ask us to use the intrauterine.

Who sent you there? Franz?

Yes, Franz.

What was Fiorella doing at the gynaecologist?

I don't know.

We go now. I need the name and address of the gynaecologist.

Take care ofit and don't let hertalk with anyone.

All right.

So... Doctor?

Go away! You cannot enter here!

This is a private property!

Calm down and show me your documents.

Handcuff him!

Are you sure there are no more exit?

Yes Doctor. There is a cliff behind there.

Quick!

Surround the house!

You go with me!

Let me go!

You hurt me!

- Go inside! We take care ofher! - I've done nothing!

Open or we'll knock the door down!

What do you want?

How do you dare? You don't even have a warrant!

All right! Take her away!

Son of a bitch! Put your hands off of me!

Locascio go there!

Quick, quick! Open here!

The gun.

Come on! Put some clothes on.

Full of bitches here!

Let's go.

Quick! Quick!

We were talking... really...

We were talking.

Yes, talking with only your underwear on! Put your clothes on, pig!

Stupid!

Are you Franz Pagano?

Yes, Commissary.

But I won't say anything more

if my lawyer is not here.

Nobody evertreated me like that.

This is the first time then.

Don't cry now. You should think before doing it!

Check those numbers.

You'll be surprised.

And you'll be in trouble too.

Usually the police is more sympathetic with us.

A minor! You could go injail forten years!

Oh come on, that's Giuseppina Strombelli, she's 21 years old.

This is a trick for our clients.

Smoke a cigarette.

I can prove that there are minors here!

Commissary?

Check this out.

Open it.

You know you cannot do otherwise.

I can open it with the oxyhydrogen flame.

All right.

Here you go, Commissary. Help yourself.

Bicarbonate.

It's a 765.

Fuck! Sometimes I can't stand Fernando!

We've been waiting for a century now!

He's coming from the Prenestina, there's a lot of traffic.

There's always traffic, but we are all here on time!

Shall we wait for him?

For God's sake!

Let's start anyway.

Give me these files.

Let's start with Tummoli Enrico,

this famous witness.

He could be something more,

he's a kind of maniac, we have to check him!

These are the people who usually go to Icardi's house.

As Tummoli said, if we can believe him,

the man whom the girl had a relationship with

was around 30 or40 years of age, average tall.

This is a little bit vague.

Let's talk about Giacometti.

He's a Swiss consul's son married to Ammirato's daughter.

Do you know something else?

Thanks to his father in law, he shares a business with the Professor.

He is his assistant.

We can't exclude that he could be the intermediary for some money traffic.

This matter is for the tribute office. Let's talk about what concerns us.

On Thursday 14, the day the girl was killed,

he was at the clinic and he worked till ten o'clock pm.

Then there's this one... a kind of playboy who

went to Icardi's house,

Franz...

We were worried about you.

Don't you know how long we've been waiting for you?

Yes, I know it. It's a lot.

But I didn't rest.

We were talking about this man,

who went to...

Sure, this is Franz Echer,

I arrested him today.

Franz Echer, also known as Francesco Pagano,

born in Amsterdam on June 24, 1936

from an Italian father, Vittorio Pagano,

and from Ethel Echer.

He was condemned in Berna for drug abuse.

Interesting.

He was under trial for prostitution exploitation,

but he was discharged for lack of proof.

Yes, I barely remember. There was a minor too.

But the family withdrewthe action and it seems they received a lot of money.

It could be. I think he is a pander,

he finds minors for rich men.

It seems that in this business there's also Mordini,

the Counsellor.

Are you astonished?

Are you astonished?

I cannot but congratulate with you, dear Carraro,

because of thejob you are doing on this delicate investigation.

I've already talked to the Judge,

and he agrees... forthat small diary.

Some newspapers could make a scandal

for some business men who decide to have some affairs,

but I don't see how this could help your investigation.

I believe you found the killer.

Franz Pagano is able to blackmail important people,

from whom he was protected.

I don't want him...

No, don't worry.

This man cannot threaten anybody.

If you prove that he is guilty, that will

be the best result of your career.

One more thing.

Tell me.

I'd like that Moraldi, the decency Commissary,

quits hisjob.

Moraldi is a great officer.

You cannot exchange his discretion for inefficiency.

I like discretion too,

but he had to inform me first.

I cannot tolerate that one of my collaborators hides me something.

Then, in that villa there were minors,

almost little girls.

You might think it too that this goes over discretion.

Don't you agree, Questor?

All right. I'll make him move from Rome.

Do you agree?

Thank you.

What can I tell you more? I don't know!

I've never seen him well.

He could be one of them, or maybe not!

I don't know, I cannot recognize him!

Look at them.

None of them is the man who came at the lake?

I told you. I cannot recognize him. I didn't see him well, he was far.

Are you sure?

I told you what I know.

Maybe it was you!

You tried to abuse her while she was alone!

You spied her evey time, maniac!

That's not true! That's not true! I haven't done anything wrong!

Listen to me Tummoli.

If you don't tell me what you know,

I'll put you injail!

So... let's start again.

What kind of car did you see?

A Mercedes.

I think so.

It was white with dark interior.

What about the man? The killer. Are you sure you cannot recognize him?

I don't know! Maybe if I could see him...

Maybe, maybe!

OK. Go away.

Doctor, there's a policeman who would like to talk to you.

Help me, quick!

Mind her head.

Qucik, quick!

I have nothing to worry about, Commissary.

I haven't done anything illegal.

On the diary of this rich people pimp

there was your telephone number, Doctor.

Do you know how many girls come here to have the intrauterine put on?

Should I refuse to do so?

They could get pregnant and go to miscarry to one of my colleague

with no scruples or worst to those ladies...

Fiorella Icardi came here too.

You know that I have the professional secret.

The girl was killed.

There is a homicide here.

She came here to know about her pregnancy.

I told her.

Nothing else.

She didn't ask me other things.

Who sent her here? Franz Pagano?

I could not answeryou.

But I've nothing to hide.

Nobody sent her here.

I'll come to visit you again, Doctor.

I'm sorry dear Fernando, but this bullet is not from the crime's gun.

I haven't said a word, but you have to pay.

Immediately!

I'll wait foryou at my house tonight, understood?

It's you.

You did the right thing coming here.

I was a little bit worried.

Would you like a whisky?

You know, a policeman came here

but I was not framed!

I haven't said a word!

He will come back.

You know how they work when they decide someone is guilty.

I helped you.

But now you have to take me out from this matter.

We both have nothing to hide.

Maybe we had to keep an eye on him.

Who could imagine this.

Franz Echer is free again.

I didn't know that.

The only charge we had on him was prostitution exploitation.

With the people who protect him and the blackmails he uses...

the Judge lets him go.

And as soon as he's free, we have another crime.

The doctor ofhis mess!

That fucking doctor knew something!

I agree with you.

But he is not the killer.

What's this game Fernando? What do you know?

I told you. I think he's not the killer.

At least not the one of Fiorella Icardi.

I'm fed up of the way you work!

Tell me if you know something!

Or did you decide to work alone?

- The tyres. - So?

The tracks of the tyres we found were Michelin.

- So? - Franz's car are Goodyear's.

It doesn't help for a comparison.

Then we have the ballistic proof on the gun.

Let's listen to this.

It was negative.

Well, he could have another one.

Couldn't he have two guns?

We have to followthe othertracks.

Maybe we didn't pay much attention on Tummoli.

If he's a witness, I'm sure he knows more.

Maybe he told us a lot oflies.

I would followeven the Mordini's track.

About this man... leave him alone... I'll take care ofhim.

Bye.

What time is it?

Half past midnight.

Another six hours.

Who's there?

Who's there?

- Good morning. - Good morning.

Was everything all right tonight?

Yes. He didn't go anywhere.

OK.

Momolo?

Momolo!

He died five or six hours ago.

He'll be in my consciousness.

It's everybody's fault, mine too.

That means he is the killer.

That's not sure.

Everybody hated him and treated him bad.

We treated him bad too.

Let's go back to work.

It seems all clearto me.

Tummoli confessed hanging himself.

Are you sure?

What else do you want?

The investigation is over.

Don't tell me that Fiorella Icardi

went to the lake to meet that man.

So?

I think she went there to meet someone else.

For example the man with the white Mercedes.

Only Tummoli told us about that Mercedes.

Maybe he invented it.

Franz's car doesn't match.

Any news?

I just arrived from the Legal Medicine Institute.

What did they say?

The expert said that the sign of the rope in the neck

is so even that we can be sure that he didn't hang himself.

So?

He said that he was strangled.

We are at the beginning again.

Now we have three corpses.

What the hell do you want?

I told you not to come! What do you need?

Let me in.

Franz I'm scared!

I don't want to go back home!

Momolo, who sawthem together, died.

The gynaecologist who sawthem was killed!

Why do you care? You didn't see anything.

- Actually I... - What?

- One day... - What? Did you see

something you didn't say to the police?

When I was waiting for you behind the school...

Shut up! I don't know anything and I don't want to know anything!

I have nothing to do with that people, understood?

I've nothing to do with them too!

Nobody wants to help me. Please Franz, hide me!

I don't want to go back home! I don't want to!

How boring you are!

I'm busy now.

Stay here and don't open the door.

OK?

When I come back I'll find a way to help you.

Thank you.

OK.

- Ice? - No, thank you.

What are you waiting for before condemning this maniac?

Actually he came here often.

He came here sometimes.

I was too nice.

I know your business with Echer, Professor.

If Franz is a criminal and sells drugs,

it wouldn't be that hard to condemn him.

We have no proof.

We havejust some evidences, but that's not enough.

See you later Professor. Thank you.

Wait for me Commissary.

Did you stop this man?

We are investigating, lawyer. Now if you don't mind...

He is a criminal!

And he's still free!

Sure, sure...

Then we complain about crimes!

Don't be upset, Professor.

These policemen are all the same.

They enjoy making people annoyed.

Franz?

Franz?

Help me!

What are you looking for?

A button.

I lost a button.

Is this caryours?

Yes, why Commissary?

Do you think that a man like me cannot afford a car like that?

Don't you know that you are joking too much, Doctor?

I don't think it's something good to do.

Good night.

Good night.

- Bye daddy. - Bye.

- Bye. - Behave Gianluca!

Excuse me Professor.

I didn't want to bother you in front of your

children, but I need to talk to you immediately.

I don't see how I can help you.

I'm busy, I have to go to the hospital for a surgery at ten o'clock.

I thought that, talking about Fiorella Icardi,

yourfriend's daughter, you would help me. Just few questions.

Let's do it quickly. Come to my office.

All right.

A cigarette?

You smoke Benson, isn't it?

I told you I have no time to waste.

Let's come to the point.

We thought that Fiorella's killer

is a man who visited her house.

I would say a family's friend.

Why?

Couldn't it be an occasional meeting?

No, no.

She had a relationship that lasted months.

The man who had a relationship with her is around 40 years old.

He has a white Mercedes with a Swiss plate and Michelin tyres.

You have a Mercedes like that.

Even if it is registered under a false name.

That is why it took so much to find it.

Why are you telling me this?

Here, take a look.

You know Professor,

this is the mold of the tyre track we found in the crime scene.

The crime lab has become efficient.

In nature there's nothing completely identical.

No eyes with the same colour, no fingers with the same fingerprints...

I'm not interested in these things, Commissary.

One moment Professor, let me finish this.

There aren't even two tyres with the same track.

What's the point?

I've already told you Professor.

You have a white Mercedes with Michelin tyres.

You are insinuating an impossible thing!

Professor, you should be more reasonable.

There's a crime and I'm doing my job!

If you cooperate, we'll end this friendly.

What do you want from me?

I'd like to have your tyres tracks molds.

What you are asking me goes beyond any limit!

You are treating me like a criminal!

Who are you calling?

My lawyer. He'll take care of you.

Call, do it.

I know I could be in trouble.

But you will attract bad attention.

You should avoid that.

You'll leave immediately.

Professor, I presume you have a firearm licence

and a legal gun.

I believe it's a 765.

Can I see it?

I told you to leave!

Leave now!

You know, we haven't found the gun in the lake.

The killer imagined that we would have found it there soon or later,

so I guess he still has it.

That day I worked the whole afternoon.

I know, since six pm!

But you had all the time you needed!

So would have killed Fiorella and then I would have gone to the hospital?

Commissary...

I apologize if I bothered you, Professor.

Stop!

Give me the gun!

Handcuff him!

Now tell me why you killed her! Come on!

It was her fault.

She was a bitch.

I thought I was alone,

I was waiting for the Professor.

She saw me.

She pretended to be lonely.

She provoked me!

Everybody would have done it, it was impossible not to.

Then... then she got pregnant.

She didn't want to miscarry.

Sure. You leave your wife and your kids and you come with me.

I did it for my children.

I killed the other people also for them.

In order not to ruin their life!

Take him away.

You were right, the trick of the tyres and the gun worked good.

He wouldn't stop for his good manners and his hypocrisy.

Only a crazy man can kill four people.

That's not true.

But anyway, he'll be charged for mental disorders.

He'll go into a mental hospital.

Our investigation ends here.