All language subtitles for La Stazione (1990)

I'm leaving.

Will you join me? - No thank you.
- How is she?

She complains a little.
The injection hurts because it's oily.

Where's Minuccia?

She went to Lourdes
on a trip with the church.

Hold on to her, she's one of a kind.

See you tomorrow evening then.
- Yes, good night. - Good night.

Mom?
- Yes?

I'm leaving.
- Cover yourself. It's a foul weather.

Yes...
- Be careful!

Should I bring anything in the morning?
- Bring some milk, there's none left.

Okay. - Don't forget!
- Okay.

Bye.
- Bye.

THE STATION

Aren't you going to the villa?
See you there. - Bye.

Excuse me.

Just a sec.

Hello?

Yes, it's me.

What?
- Yes?

You mean now?
- One for Novoli. - Second class? - Yes.

2.600 lire. - I'll ask
the stationmaster for permission.

Sure, he will.
I'll do the Bari train, then I'll leave.

My next inspection isn't until 7:00 a.m.

Listen, do you have any bicarbonate?
I've got heartburn.

Thanks.

It's pouring again!

It's the season.

Chief. Chief!
What time do we arrive to Bari?

We're already running half an hour late.

Have you seen what weather again?
- That's nothing!

You should see Potenza! It's flooded.
That's why we're a half hour late.

28 minutes, 35 seconds!

Everything fine!

Open up, Tonino!

Where are you going in this rain?
Go back in the bathroom! - Very funny!

Good night!
- Good night!

See in the morning, boss?
- Sure, in the morning. So long.

Thanks!

It's pouring!

Good night, boss.
- Good night.

No, because Potenza is flooded.

Yes..

Fine, fine..
Well, not really.

My mother is never really fine.

Now she even says
she's that got liver problems.

Liver problems!

Okay.

Listen, tomorrow morning
will you call for the 391?

Okay.

Okay. Take care, Vincenzo.
Good night.

Good night.. bye.

From now on you can count on me.

Unfortunately with Passalacqua
there is no middle ground.

Either friend or enemy.

We'll be the enemy,
and may God be with us.

Thank you, sergeant.

I've seen Massaro. His men.

You are brave, Judge!

But here, we do the law,
according to the old ways.

We are on an island,
and the government is very far away.

If we weren't here, with our severity,

the mob would end up spoiling everything,
like chaff in the wheat.

And no one would be safe in his own land.

Milk.. and coffee... if you please.

Okay, just "please".

Good.
- This is the notary's deed.

Good.
- This is the bank's guarantee.

Good.
- And this is the blueprint.

Very well.

Danilo?

Come here a minute.

Get things ready upstairs.
We'll join you later.

So then! The deal is nearly done.
- Yes, Federico. - Aren't you happy?

We'll take these upstairs,
settle things, sign,..

and you'll be free of all your mess:
debts, bank..

Sure, sure..

Thanks for letting me in on this deal.

Forget it.

Go. Find Flavia and bring her upstairs.

By the way, where is she?
- Well..

I'll find her, now.

I was just looking for her.

I'll come along.
I must greet Gabriella.

Antonio's mother..

is a woman.

The mafia.

Antonio's father..

is not a woman.

Of course!
He's the father.

Excuse me.

Would you know how one
can get out of here?

You know, don't you?

Well, there's a schedule, Miss.

I don't understand schedules.

How can I get to Rome?

First you need to go to Bari.
- Then give me a ticket to Bari.

But that's at 6:12 a.m., Miss.

At 6:12? Isn't there an earlier train?

No, before 6:12 nothing stops here.
There are just transits.

Then give me a first class to Bari.
May I use your phone?

No, ma'am, that's not allowed.

Please, it's urgent.

It's that... Is it a long distance call?

Is this enough?

No, Miss, you didn't understand.
I only meant..

Well, some guy used to call Venezuela.
We then received a huge phone bill.

Go ahead, feel free.

Hello, Maria?

Yes, it's Flavia.

Is Dad asleep?

No, don't bother him.

Yes, I'm fine.

Look, I'll be home tomorrow night.
Tell Dad as well.

If anyone calls, tell them
you don't know when I'll be back.

Yes. Good night, Maria.

Is it possible, there is no earlier train?
- No, Miss, there aren't any.

Really.

And there's no first class to Bari.

I mean, you asked for a first class
ticket to Bari. There's not.

It's a local train, it's been downgraded.

Then make it second class,
if there is one.

Of course there is.
There is no first class,

and without second class,
there'd be no train, right?

In Bari, is there a connection
to Rome, or to Milan?

6:57am, track 2: Bari-Napoli-Roma.
7:05, track 3: Bari-Bologna-Milano.

8:05, track 6: Bari-Bologna-Milan,
Milan-Frankfurt.

Excuse me.

Is there a restroom? - What?
- A restroom.

There is a john, but outside

So, here you are!

May I help you?

Flavia, is this any way to act?

I didn't think you were really upset.

I didn't even realize that you had left.

I haven't dared telling Federico.

If Claudio hadn't said he took you here,
I'd still be looking for you.

Do you hear me?

I hear you.
You don't need to raise your voice.

Of course. Sorry, sorry.

Now, please, calm down and
let's get back to the party, eh?

Sorry. But you're going
back to the party alone.

It's 3,850 lire, Miss.
- What?

No, I said, the lady's ticket is 3,850...
- Yeah, fine.

Look, Flavia, you don't understand.
- I do, I heard everything.

Heard what? I wasn't talking
about you or your father.

Well, you're out of luck.

I was there behind,

and I heard all your comments
about girls who play with chinaware,

who don't know what do in life,
but who have a rich Dad.

I was talking about Sandra,
about her father's company, I swear.

It's just a misunderstanding.
- Yes, a misunderstanding..

Federico and the others are waiting.
We agreed we'd close the deal tonight.

Maybe I was a bit rash when I said...

I really know nothing about business,..

and I won't have my father involved.

We'd made it clear..

But things aren't clear between us!

Suddenly I asked myself: "Why?"

"What have I got to do with.."

But why I tell you? What do you care?
- What do I care?

You're my girl. We're engaged.

No, Danilo...

Already for days I wanted to tell
you that I prefer to be alone.

I've put off telling you..

because things looked the same.

It was a mistake.
- Excuse me.

Should I detach the ticket?

No. There's no need to detach anything.

3,850, right?
- Yes, Miss. 3,850 one-way.

Stop this, Flavia!
- One-way.

Try to be reasonable.
- Leave me alone.

Don't you have change?
- What does this mean?

Tell me!
- Is 10,000 okay?

Yes, I'll get your change.

Flavia..
- Let go of me!

When does the train leave?
- To Bari, it's a long wait.

Wait..

What will you do?

I told you. And it's not a place to talk.
- You're the one who came here.

And I'm staying, too.

Look. Here's the number at the villa.

I'm going back, they're awaiting us.

I'm going back to look like an ass
because you like playing games.

Now, you'll calm down and think it over.

You know, it's wrong to make them wait.
Then you'll call me and I'll pick you up.

I'm not coming..
- I said, call me and I'll pick you up.

The ticket, Miss..

Excuse me..

We do have radiators, in effect,
but they work two days out of 20.

Do you have a magazine?

There's a television.

I'd rather read.

Yes, of course.

Here, Miss.
I have..

I'm sorry.

It's Tiziano who's obsessed
with this kind of garbage.

Tiziano is the other stationmaster.

We work on shifts, here, OK?

Three shifts, then three stationmasters.

Three and three.

I see.

There's the titular stationmaster,
who's sort of a director,

and is entitled to use
the apartment upstairs.

Then someone lives upstairs?
- No, no..

Nobody lives here. It's out of the way.

We're two and a half miles from town,
but..

But..

You said there'd be no other trains.
- This isn't a normal train.

I mean, this train is not assigned
to passenger service.

I'm taking this umbrella.

Where are you going?

Excuse me..

Excuse me!

Look, I must get to Rome.
Where are you headed?

To Potenza.

Can you give me a lift,
so I can catch the connection?

Well, actually you can't get on.

However I'll ask the conductor.

No, you can't, this train
doesn't make passenger service.

Can't you tell him to take me along?

The young lady has an
urgent need to go to Rome.

What? Just you who know the regulation by
heart, always nitpicking on everything!

What if something happens?

What could ever happen?

Miss, whatever happens, I'm responsible.

I asked you a favor.
- Young lady, I can't do you any favor.

She wanted to leave, you understand?

Okay, let her walk.
I don't want trouble.

You're right.

Hey, it's coming.

Good night.
- Good night.

What awful weather.

It sure is.

There isn't even a bench
outside for people waiting.

People break them.

So?

So, why should the company replace them
if people break them?

Why still Pertini?

He was the most likeable of all
and we grew fond of him.

All these postcards
are from the same place.

Because of rheumatism.
You know, some elder colleagues.

Oh, mud baths. They're from thermal spas.

Have you been to any?
- Yes.

As a child with my father,
in Salsomaggiore.

Also your father is on medicare?

No.
In Salsomaggiore they hold conventions.

Your father holds conventions?

No, look.
My father deals with economics.

So he spends some weekends
at the conventions.

Some weekends, of course..

And how is Salsomaggiore?

You've never been there?

No, no...

No, but some day I'll go, too.
On the other hand, one goes around..

One goes here, one goes there,
one sends postcards..

and then maybe you pin them up
in your office, like here.

I'm sorry, I don't know why..

Don't be sorry. It's really boring here.

After all, were it not boring, we wouldn't
be here to work but on vacation.

Sure you're really tall.

Tall?

Without heels I feel like a duck.

A duck? What duck, Miss!
You should see the ducks we have in town!

Super ducks, really!
They've all got big...

I make some coffee? It'll wake you up.

Yes, thank you.
- Right away.

Do you make coffee with beer?
- Be.. No, Miss.

It's a beer bottle, but its filled
with water. Pure water!

Can I have some, please?

Here it is.
- Thank you.

It's good.

Of course, Miss.
It's from our local spring.

It's diuretic, it'll make you go to
the bathroom. - Oh, yes? - You bet!

For the kidneys is a blessing.
What it takes.

Thank you.
- You're welcome.

There we are, Miss.

In 2 minutes and 57 seconds
it'll be ready.

Should it take longer to me it's the same.

No, it takes exactly 2 minutes, 57 seconds.

I timed it with my chronometer.

You mean you timed how long
it takes to make coffee?

Of course. Two minutes and
57 seconds, or 59 seconds.

It depends on how much coffee you use.
If you put more, it takes 2 seconds more.

Well, but.. it's logical, right?

What's there to do here all night?

I have this watch with a chronometer,
so I push and I time everything.

It's a way to pass the time.

For example, a piece of wood,
to burn fully,

takes 18 or 19 minutes,
depending on its weight.

Coffee depends on the powder
and wood on its weight.

They're calculations that, let's say,
you make during your lifetime,

and at the end you can say you've learned

that, for coffee,
it takes 2 minutes, 57 or 59..

and, to burn wood, 18 or 19 minutes.

How to say..?
Experience.

Experience!

For example, Miss,
that cupboard's drop-leaf board..

in about 20 seconds,

it will fall.

That's impossible.

Sure! It falls every hour and a half.
It's even dangerous, because it's heavy.

But I study it, and pass my time.
You'll see.

Five... four...

three... two...

one...

Well, give or take..

Why are you laughing?
- I knew it wasn't possible!

I must redo the averages, because
it usually falls. I can't understand why..

See? It had to make me
look bad to the young lady.

Look bad? Not at all!

It's fantastic!

Really. Do you know any other tricks?

It's not a trick, Miss.

It's statistics.

Today everything is based on statistics.

Yes, statistics, but why does it fall?
- Because it's broken.

So, I don't know. From the humidity,
the vibrations of the trains..

it always falls.
And it's punctual, because i check it.

Every hour and a half the clock strikes,
and 20 seconds later it falls.

And if it doesn't strike?
- It falls anyway, every hour and a half.

Yes?

No...

No, Mom, nobody..

Nothing much..

Listen, can you get me a "Maalox"
at the pharmacy, in the morning?

First, stop by Dr. Sorrentino
for the prescription.

No, he opens the office at 8:00 a.m.

OK, tomorrow morning I'll get it.

I'm studying a little German.

German!

The coffee!
- The coff...

No, I was making some coffee..

for the workman.

Well, we're having a cup of coffee..

Yes, it's raining here, too.
It's pouring.

Mom, we're only 2 miles apart!
Why wouldn't it rain here?

Of course it rains.

You think that clouds are that tiny?

Ouch!

God, you know that I can't
seem to fall asleep tonight?

Yes, I took a sleeping pill,
but it's not working.

It's not?

Then take my advice.
Make yourself comfortable,..

get a gossip magazine, and you'll see,
little by little you'll fall asleep.

Okay?

Then, in the morning..

Yes, I was saying, I'll bring you
the "Maalox" and milk.

Okay?

Okay, Mom, but now I have to hang up.

No, I'm busy. Yes.

There's a train.

A special train.

An extra one.

We didn't know. They called us tonight.

I told you, Mom, a special train.

Okay.

Okay.

In the morning I'll bring you
the "Maalox" and milk.

Tomorrow morning.

How much sugar?

Tomor...

Mom, stop now. If we say everything now,
what'll we talk about tomorrow?

Okay, good night.

Yes..

Good night.

Yes.. bye.
Bye.

Your coffee.
- Thank you.

It's good.
Just what it takes, eh?

That was your mother?

Poor woman, she's ill.
Always in bed.

She's completely bedridden?

Not completely. Sometimes she gets up.
Like, to go to the bathroom.. I mean,

for her bodily functions.

She goes regularly, a very precise woman.

You even timed
your mother's bodily functions?

No, of course not.

No.
Sure, some people say, "It's a problem.

You got a sick mother at home.
What do you do?"

But even if you don't have one,
what do you do?

You eat, sleep, watch TV.. I mean,
nothing changes. It's always the same.

Aren't you married, or engaged?

Me?

No, no.

It lasts since 3 days.
At least the lights didn't go out.

And you, Miss?

Are you engaged?

Well, you saw my fianc�, didn't you?

Listen!

Where's this train going?

To Germany.
- Germany?

You mean, German trains
pass through here? - Yes.

Bari-Bologna-Brennero-Frankfurt.

I think I took that train once.
- Really?

I think so.

Then you know it's a great train.

Great locomotive, beautiful coaches..
There's even a telephone.

A great train!

You're drenched!
Why don't you use an umbrella?

No, Miss, we can't.

We're like military men.

Did you ever see
a general with an umbrella?

You can't.

You can't do that.

I know it's funny.
But that's how it is.

Are you being serious?
- Yes, Miss, like military men.

Yes.

Frankfurt is a beautiful city.

Have you ever been there?
- No, Miss. I'd like to, but..

It must be really beautiful, eh?

My father wanted to go there.

He said he wanted to
look up an army buddy.

A German, a really nice guy.

But then he died without ever going.

Oh, well..

But sooner or later I'll go myself.

So, the bathroom is out there?

No, we have the keys
to the apartment upstairs.

Thank you.

Here it is.

Go ahead.
The light's on the right.

And now I'm hungry.
I'm a real pain.

What pain? We'll arrange something now.
This way, please.

Watch out for the steps,
they're full of junk.

Unfortunately the electricity was cut off.

It's nice.
Why don't you live here?

It's isolated, the evenings are so gloomy!

This way.

Thank you.
- You're welcome.

Won't it close?
- No, it's defective.

The wood swelled with humidity.
- OK, never mind.

Here we go!

What'll Giovanni say tomorrow?

Do you give up?
- Are you kidding?

See they're there? I remembered them!

Chocolates!

Here is bread..

Tuna fish..
- Artichokes!

I'm starving!

Stop now, we have enough stuff.
- Let's take this, too.

Oh, just a moment!

No, it's nothing. She thought I was
flirting with a girl, so she left.

And you? - First I tried to convince her.
Then she pissed me off and I left.

She'll calm down. I'll give her some time.

Yes. But don't take too long.
Those ones are waiting.

I can sign, meanwhile.

Danilo..

They don't care who signs,

you or Flavia.

What matters to them is
that Flavia is that man's daughter.

Got it?
- I just wanted to clarify that the deal..

There's nothing to clarify.

It's perfectly clear.

Now, you'll bring Flavia,
you'll sign, and the deal is closed.

Otherwise,
I'll deal with those other people.

It's all the same to me.
- No way! Don't worry.

This is very important to me.

I'll handle it.
- Good.

Watch that step.

Cheers, Miss.

So then..

Here's the sentence.

"Now we must bring the plates
to the room under the stairs."

Teller...

teller.. plates.

Wir.. We.

Jetzt.. now.

Bringen.. bring.

Wir m�ssen.. we must.

In... in.

It's the same, it doesn't change.

"Room under the stairs" I don't know
how you say it. - Stiegenkammer.

But you speak German, then.
And well, as to that.

How come?
- I attended a German school.

In Germany?
- No, in Rome.

You can attend German schools in Rome?

Sure, why not?

Turn it off, please.

You don't like boxing?

No. I think it's a stupid
and violent sport.

There we go.

But, I don't think it's a stupid sport.

I mean, it's like fencing,
if you watch it carefully.

Parries, sword blows.. It's a noble art.

Maybe. But it bothers me.

Hello?

Oh, sure..

Yes, I'll put her on.

Alright.

Yes?

Now what do you want?

Yes, I'm still here.

No, Danilo, don't be ridiculous.

In love, my foot!

I told you I understood perfectly well.

I know why you brought me along.

Danilo, you need me!

Yes, you need me! But don't worry.
The world is full with girls like me.

Flavia.. I have relationships..

Yes, business.. Business!

And I hate to appear like a kid.

I'm not playing around, like you.

You.. you..?

You what?

Sure, chinaware!

I was talking just about you.

Yes.

What kind of job is chinaware?

It's always your father who
comes up with the money.

I'll say what I please.

I know all about him.

Look, without your mother's money,
he'd still be an accountant, not a banker.

No..
Then you really don't know who you are.

Then I'll explain it.

Sure, start crying..

Come on, stop it.

Please, please!

Flavia, you'll lose out.

No!

You'll lose out!

I'm not being silly!
- Why don't you get the fuck out!

Go on, continue.

More, go on, continue.

Flavia, then don't complain, okay?

I told you, you'll lose out!

Dumb bitch!

How stupid of me!

Damn!

This damn lever!

What's the matter?

What happened?

What happened?

That damn broken shunt!

I knew the lever is faulty,
I had to go out sooner. And indeed..

So, what'll happen now?
- Nothing.

Instead of track 1 it went
on track 2, that's it.

And now the train? Don't you do
anything? Don't you warn them?

You don't need to worry.

Look, the track is single.
There are two only at the station.

But they decided that train 232 must be
routed on track 1 instead of track 2.

Go figure. But now I'll be reported.
That damn lever!

Then.. it was my fault?

No, Miss. Why your fault?

It's me..
I'm the idiot!

Where are you going?
Why you always run away?

"Jeopardizing the safety of the train

"and the people, not to mention
the company's image."

Last time, when they reported me,

it annoyed me most of all for my father.

Only for that.

Since he too was a stationmaster.

Your father was also a stationmaster?

42 years of service, Miss.

And for 42 years not a single report!

It was really awful when he came
to know about my mistake at work.

Really awful.

He didn't speak to me for one month!

Oh, well..

That's when I set out to understand.
Because I wanted to understand.

I had to understand this
whole farce about reports.

So, what did I do? I'd go out onto
the platform, but without a uniform.

With the lamp? A broken lamp.

I had to call? I phoned, but
instead of talking about the railway,

I talked about soccer.

You know what, Miss?
Nothing ever happened!

Nothing!

Trains went by:
commercial, passenger, mail trains..

They'd whistle from afar..
pass through and be gone. Nothing.

It's all scheduled.
They're on tracks, right?

The uniform, the phone calls,
the lantern.. What's the point?

At first, as a beginner,
you say to yourself: "It's you!"

The uniform: you see it.

The green lantern: go ahead.

The phone call: keep the track free.

But the track is already free.

The uniform is dark,
and invisible at night.

And the thing.. the green light..

The green light..

The green, at most, is the color of hope.

No, no... That is...

If you make a mistake, they report you.
But as for being needed, you..

you're useless.

There we are!

Look what I've done!

It doesn't matter, Miss. Don't worry.

I'm sorry.

It was Limoges!
- Whose?

Limoges, France.
Where this plate was made.

I was there last month.

On vacation?

No, Limoges is famous for its china.
I went for an exhibition.

It's also a pretty town.

A city I've visited was Rome.

Oh, yes? Where did you go there?

To the Social Security,
for my mother's pension.

Is it in the EUR district?

I don't know, I'm not from Rome, like you.

If you're Roman, why did you ask me
about a connection to Milan before?

My mother lives in Milan.

Your mother's in Milan, and your father..
- It's very simple.

My parents are divorced.

I'm sorry.
- It can happen, right?

Where did you spend evenings in Rome?
- Nowhere, Miss.

Where would you go
in Rome in the evening?

With all that chaos!

One wonders:
"Did I end up in a pinball machine?"

I get it that you didn't like Rome.
- That's not it.

But if you're not a dweller,
what's there to do in Rome at night?

I mean, there's no bar, no poolroom..

no piazza.

You're like a soldier who looks around

and can't wait to get
back to his home town.

Let me..
- No, I'll do it, don't worry.

You know, you're really a decent person.

Get ready. I'm coming to get you.

He's already here.

Put this on and let's go.
- Danilo, please!

What do you want to do?
- Don't make a scene!

Do you think I'm a kid?
- That's enough! - Fuck off!

Get your ass in the car, we're leaving.
- Leave me, you're drunk!

Leave her alone!
- What's he saying? He can talk!

Lousy bitch!

Shut up! Shut up!

Stop him! Help!

Shut up! Shut up!

Shut up and move it!

You can't.
- What's your fucking problem?

I won't allow this.
- Bye, eh!

That's enough! Do you understand?

Let's go.

Wash up and we'll leave.

You can't go looking like that.

I'm making coffee.

Would you like some?

Coffee...

I always pass it, on the way to work..

when I take the shortcut.

I think we even met earlier today.

It's the most beautiful villa around here.

There are frescoes inside, right?
- Yes, there are.

All eighteenth century stuff.
- Eighteenth century, really?

It's still raining.

Does it hurt?
- No, it's over.

A trifle

Women always cause trouble.

Yeah..

Well?

I have to attend to the train 437.

You'll watch the coffee.

Here, drink.

What the fuck does that mean?

You don't want coffee?
Then fuck you!

Here..

Let's go.

The car!

Open up!

Bolt the door!

Why does he butt in?
Come on, Flavia, open up!

Flavia!
I'll smash the whole fucking station!

Flavia!

He tore off the wires.
- Open up!

This one's dead too.
Damn it!

Damn phone, damn railroad, damn storm!

Flavia!
Open this fucking door!

Flavia!

I'll tear this place apart!

Do you want to leave?
- Open up!

Yes, maybe it's best.
You were leaving, right?

Do you want to leave?

No.

No?

No.

Flavia, open it.
You'll get me in deep shit this way!

Flavia!

Flavia!

Why don't you answer? Shit!

Don't worry, Flavia. I'm here.

Flavia!

I'm getting more and more pissed off!
Open up, asshole!

Will you go away?
How can you not realize?

Shut up, bitch!
- You shut up!

You polished yourself up,
but you still stink!

I didn't stink in bed, though, right?

You're disgusting!

Disgusting! Yes, I'm disgusting!

Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!

Fuck!

Come outside!

Dickhead!

You're not getting in here. Got it?
You're not getting in.

Show up, and I'll kill you!

You wanted to butt in?
Now I'm going to kill you!

What's going on?
- It stopped raining, Miss.

But what's going on?

Two cars just came.

Hi, you fool!
- Hello, guys.

Look what he's been reduced to!

She's still here?
- Yes, you can't believe it.

I don't know what to do.
- Where is she?

Enough, get it over with.

I don't know what's with her.
She put up such a mess!

First she locked herself in, then she
involved the stationmaster. What can I do?

Should I speak to her?

No, thank you.
She's just hysterical. I'll handle it.

Damn, I can't see from here.
- I'll go out.

But...

I'll try.

It could be dangerous.

We don't know what they're planning.
Let's check, first.

But..
- Let's see what they do.

Let's get some sleep. I'm tired!

If you stay, it's worse.

Where's Federico?
- He left.

They all left.

It's almost 5:00 a.m.!

It's all over.

So, he left?

Well, you'd better leave, too.
She may get embarrassed and not come out.

What's gotten into him?
- Who knows?

If you want to sleep here, go ahead.
We're going to the hotel.

Good night.
- Bye, Danilo.

Don't do anything stupid!

Of course not.

They're leaving, Miss.

Bye!

They're gone!

I was wrong. I shouldn't have listened
to you. - Yes, but maybe he left, too.

I mean, his car's still here,
but maybe he left with the others.

Sure, Miss.

His friends came by, they spoke to him,
and they drove him back to the villa.

Do you think so?

Of course!

He left.

He left!
- He left!

Congratulations, Flavia!
You've ruined me!

But now I'll come in and kill you both!

He left, huh?
He left!

But why? Why, why?

No...
- Why?

Calm down..

Calm down, Miss!
Calm down!

Calm down, calm down!

Calm down, calm down, Miss..

Calm down, calm down..

He can't get in.

How could he get in?

We're locked in.
How could he get in?

Everything will pass.

Everything has to end, Miss.

Everything will pass.

What's he doing now?

Now, what?

I don't know.

Why doesn't he leave?

Hey, wise guy!
I lit up your car! Do you mind?

It's cold out here.

And you won't let me in.

Come outside.

Come on outside!

Come and see how nicely
your car is burning!

Now I'll kill him!

He shouldn't have touched my car!

Forget it. Please.
He'll get tired of it.

He'll see!

Come outside!

He shouldn't have touched it!

Well? Won't you come and see the fireworks
with that bitch of your girlfriend?

Yes, yes!
- Let it go!

Hurry up, or there'll be nothing left!

Well?

I'm coming, don't you worry!

No, wait!
What will you do? Listen to me!

I'll light him like a cigarette!
- No, please! It'll end up badly!

Danilo!
- What's up?

Do you need something?

Danilo.. - Yes?
- Danilo, please leave!

Flavia, I calmed down.
Open up, I want to talk to you!

Why don't you leave? Why?
Why don't you leave?

Go away!

You don't want to open up?

Danilo, go away!

Open up, so we can talk.

He went upstairs..

Flavia?

No!

Danilo...

Danilo, answer me.

Will you answer me?

Did he leave?

So it seems, Miss.

Should we go outside?

No, we'd better wait for the train.

It's safer.

Then can we turn on the lights now?

Sure.

There's no electricity.

Because of the storm.
- Oh, God!

I can't go on any longer.
- Calm down, Miss Flavia, come on.

It's all over now, Miss.
He's gone.

Come here.

Sit down here, Miss.

Come here.

Sit down here.
Come here.

He's gone.

Now I'll sit next to you..

And we'll wait for the train.

It'll be here soon.

So, say something.

Feeling better?

Yes, thank you.

I don't know what came over me.

What's wrong?

Nothing.. nothing.

Nothing..

So, feeling better?

Better, yes.

Better.

Do you want to talk a while?

You're right. I've done all the talking.
- Not at all.

Some night, huh?

It's not so bad.
Nothing ever happens here.

It's all my fault.
- It's not. How could you have known?

That's true. I could never imagine.

I put you in an awful situation.
- But no! - Yes, yes.

I should have left.

I should have gone back with him to
that stupid party. It's what I deserve.

But, I don't know, you..

I thought that..

Anyway, I don't know..

you have...

Well, I was here and..

I don't know, I stayed here.
That's that.

What's the matter?

Nothing.
I was just thinking of something..

Like what?

Nothing.

Only that..

Earlier..
when those people came with the cars,

and you wanted to go out..

well, Miss, I..

I gave up hope.

That's why I said it was dangerous.

Maybe it wasn't even true,
maybe you should've gone. But..

if you had gone out, you'd be gone.

And you'd be gone like that..

suddenly.

Too suddenly.

And I..

Miss, you're so beautiful..

So very, very beautiful.

And I'm even engaged!

I wasn't going to get in, huh?

Coffee, huh?
- Let go of him!

Gasoline, huh?

Danilo!
- Come, on, move it!

My God!

No!

Where are you going?

Come here.

You want to stay here, huh?

And here you'll stay!

I'll kill you!

Stay still!

Come here.
Here.

That's it..

Breathe..

Better?

Where are you going?

Thank God we didn't fix this cupboard.

Otherwise how we'd have done?

Why isn't he moving?

What's wrong with him?

He's alive.

This clown is alive, Miss.

The lights are back on!

There you go.

What time is it?

Holy Mother!

It's the train that..

Yes.

It's best that you go, now, Miss.

What about him?

The police will take him away.

After you.

But.. what's your name?

Domenico Arceri.

Domenico?

That's a nice name.

Your name's pretty, too.

Flavia.

Now, go.

Bye, Domenico.

Have a good trip, Flavia.

What?

Well...

Ready!

What?

Good morning, chief.
- Good morning.