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Why are you leaving, Nanise?

Is it because of me? - No.

It's because your mother is mean. - This is not true. Not true.

You're still here ?

Goodbye, Nanise.

Shouldn't you be already gone to school?

Stop that.

I told you it was late.

Desideria, congratulations on your birthday.

Mom, I don't think anyone is coming.

Why do you think you don't think nobody is coming?

You may have made a mistake on the invitation. Maybe they will come tomorrow.

No one came ... and it's my fault.

I eat all the time ... and it's my fault.

My mom isn't smiling ... it's my fault.

I lie constantly ... and it's my fault.

Mom is getting old ... and it's my fault.

Mom is unhappy and it's my fault.

Congratulations, Desideria. Happy Birthday.

Thanks, Titti. You love me, don't you?

- Everyone loves you. - Even my mother?

Certainly. What kind of question is this ? Blow the candles.

- Yes, Titti. But I prefer to be alone. - Certainly, my dear. It is very good.

Congratulations.

No one, I swear, no one came.

But no, Sam ... It was not a misunderstanding.

No one thought it was "tomorrow". Everyone knew it was tonight.

He died and everything became empty. Why ?

No, Sam. It's not worth it.

I would like to have a normal life. But instead, I am alone.

Mom, I felt bad last night. I thought about it...

and I made a decision.

No, I thought about it all night ...

I have an idea that I mean then you can decide for yourself.

It does not matter. Let's talk about happier things.

Did you like Chantal ... she was simple and quite cute.

She was blonde ... but not stupid like the other.

Desideria? No, I decided she would go to college.

She is the monster of Luna Park.

Look at you.

Looked.

Look at you.

Why Rome? Of course, it is a bustling city.

And probably better than Paris ... well better than London. Isn't that right, Sam?

- No thanks. - Chantal, you'll enjoy yourself here.

Don't you drink coffee? - No thank you, madam.

Don't call me "ma'am". Call me Viola.

And Mr. Tibello ... you can call him Sam.

We're going to the cinema. Do you want to come ?

- It looks good. - Mom, can I go to the movies too?

Honey, the movie is "regulated". You can go there another time.

Mum...

I take the keys to the fridge.

Mom is a liar ... she did not go to the movies.

Mom is a liar ... she did not go to the movies.

Instead of sleeping, you spend your nights standing here with your food,

you only think about food, eh? - And you what do you do ?

I'll kick you out. I will put you in this school where

they will cut your hands if they see you eat food in the middle of the night.

No mother. I beg you ! not this college!

Don't call me "mother".

You should know that I am not your mother.

I adopted you and it was the biggest mistake of my life.

Your mother was a whore. She sold you to me.

I welcomed you because I wanted to have a family.

Look at you ! You could never be my daughter.

You are so disgusting that you couldn't not even become a whore like your mother.

The voice comes around noon.

One day ... summer ... in my father's garden ...

It was so hot ...

I couldn't tell where the voice was coming from.

The first time I heard the voice I was aware of my virginity.

But I quickly lost it to the gods' pleasure.

Desideria, are you sleeping?

- Can you hear me? - Yes.

I thought ... it would be great to be like Joan of Arc ...

and hear a voice that told you what to do.

What do you hear ?

Mom, are you going to the movies with Tibello tonight?

My love,

I told you that Tibello is only my partner.

Now it's just us.

I love you.

And you ?

I have always loved you.

My love, we have a visitor. Look who's here.

How are you ?

You look different. I barely recognize you.

What happened to you ? - I took pills.

I bring greetings from everyone. Even teachers.

Thank you.

Oh that's nice.

What a great gift. Is it loaded? - Yes.

- Can you take a picture of us? - With pleasure.

Let me see.

This is the first photo of us together.

Certainly. It must have bothered you to be pictured with me.

Regina and I would like to be alone. Can you leave us a little?

Certainly. Yes.

You have a lot to say, I imagine.

Can you close the door

Yes.

Certainly.

You threw it away. Why ?

- She's not my mother. - What do you mean ?

She and her husband couldn't have children,

so they bought me.

Why did your mother sell you?

Because my real mother was a poor bitch. And she sold me.

I do not believe that. Don't you know that a damn earns a lot of money?

- How do you know ? - My seamstress told me.

If it's the truth everyone would be a whore, right?

Even you. Your mother. Your seamstress.

I'll give Viola all the money that she spent to buy me.

I don't feel anything for her anymore. - How will you do that?

You said being a bitch pays off a lot of money.

So I'll be a whore like my mother.

- I would like to take a bath. Could you help me ? - Yes.

- Can you turn on the water in the tub? - Yes.

Regina, could you introduce me to your seamstress?

Yes.

She's there. Go ahead.

I am Desideria. You are Diomiria the seamstress.

Yes. I am Diomiria.

Come. I want to give you a present.

Come. I don't live too far away.

I can not. I have to be home in an hour.

There are many things that can be done in an hour.

Come. I have a car. You will be on time.

I will make you a lot of beautiful dresses.

A lot of people turn and look at you. Just to see you.

Come on ... I know you would like to be admired.

There is nothing wrong. You are like a Madonna.

Full of grace.

Come. Sit down.

Listen ... What kind of gift are you giving me?

- All that you want. - But what ?

How about a beautiful dress?

Look how beautiful it is ... It fits you well.

- No thanks. - You don't like that?

You must tell me how much you are going to give me ...

if I go with the men you bring here.

Oh I see.

You will give me money, my dear.

After all, you already have money.

You are not here for the money.

You are there because you want to be.

I need to make a call. Wait here, okay?

Very well. But tell me first how much you are going to give me.

Tell me how much you will give me for my virginity.

'Cause it's one thing to make love and another thing to have sex with a virgin.

Listen to this, my Golden Baby ... And she knows more than I do.

How much do you want ? - At least $ 500.

That's right ... people with money underestimate their true value.

I will ask him. It's someone which pays very well. I'll give you half.

Hello, is that you? Yes it's me.

I have what you want. We don't have much time.

Come here immediately.

I have the thing you asked for several times.

It's this one.

It's that very rare thing ... very rare.

The thing everyone is looking for ... but no one can find her.

Yes. She is there and ready. All for you.

But it will cost a lot of money.

It is very special. It's not something that you will find every day.

No. She came out of the factory ago about 15 years.

You can do whatever you want to him. Of course, you can break it.

Is it light or dark? You are a curious man.

I told you she just arrived here. Alright ... wait.

What are you doing ?

I need to see what color you are downstairs.

If you're the right color the price will increase.

This is the color you requested.

That's enough. I'm losing patience. All right, I'll wait for you.

And today you had to have your period.

This guy wanted a virgin ... and now what will he find?

An old menstrual tampon.

I'm gonna tell her you gotta do it in the dark because you are embarrassed.

Come on. Come on.

Blood here ... blood there. No difference.

- What about the money? - After.

If he finds out you're on your period ... It will break loose.

Help ! Help !

Open! What about the money? Give me the money.

Open up, fucking witch! Open the door and give me the money.

Answer the door.

- Good evening. - Come in.

- Do you need anything else ? - No thanks. It will be fine.

You saw ? Everyone is looking at you.

Huh?

Yes, everyone is looking at you.

- Dress yourself. It's getting late now. - I do not want to.

We will have a great time.

I have good friends. You will see. This guy is very nice.

He was a friend of your father.

My father ? Bullshit! Your husband !

Enough of these stories.

We must be friends.

Come on. Can you tie my dress, please?

I can not do it.

Do you feel how my heart is beating?

For you ... do you know?

Come on. Dress yourself.

Leave these dresses alone. Try this one. Look how pretty it is.

Come on.

- You will like ? - Okay.

Looked ? You have to start to accentuate your beauty.

I'll teach you.

- You sound like Diomiria. - Like who ?

Drop it. Just someone I know. Give me the dress.

I'll meet you inside. I have to go to the bathroom.

Alright ... I'll be in the nightclub.

- I'll wait for you. - Yes.

- Hello Miss. - Good evening.

Can you beep Emilio in the nightclub? Tell him to come here.

Very well miss.

Please ask Emilio Trebi to come at the bar for a guest.

- And a double whiskey. - Very well.

- Good evening, Mr. Trebi. - Good evening.

Miss Please.

- It's a pleasure. - So you are Emilio Trebi.

I am looking forward. Sit down.

Give my friend a drink.

- What would you like ? - Like the lady.

- They're waiting for you. - I am not going. Another double.

- Why aren't you going? - Because my mother is there.

And the music is terrible.

Mine too ... with my father.

And your mother ... how is she?

She's just a poor woman. She has the patience of a saint.

What does all this mean?

Your mother is neither poor nor holy.

- What do you mean ? - Our mothers are the same.

"The same"?

Both are bitches.

Your mother and mother are dirty bourgeois whores.

Want to dance ?

You should go dancing with your mom.

Go. She's waiting for you. Another double.

So, come on ... what about your little mom?

Please leave me alone. Please.

You are just a drunkard. Goodbye, connzrd!

Ignorant.

Boring.

Conventional.

Any.

She made me commit suicide.

She suffocated me.

She could never be my mother.

She can never change.

She treats me like these bitches who she used to sleep.

Hating her doesn't mean anything.

I need a plan with the money I will receive. A good plan.

She revolts me.

She's hideous. In his soul.

A map.

A revolution.

Give it to me ! It's mine. I forbid you to keep it.

What's wrong ?

Are you going crazy?

You are naked. Drunk. And you speak to yourself.

Better to be drunk and talk to myself ...

than being fucked in the ass by your administrator.

Honey, what's going on?

- I'm cold. - You are cold ?

Give me a hug. Come. Come.

- Come. - I'm cold.

- Isn't that better? - I'm cold.

Do you know how it ended last night?

My mother came into my room while I was sleeping.

A waiter accompanied her into the room. They were both drunk.

He put his mouth to my lips while she held me.

They wanted me to fuck them both.

But I bit my mother's hand instead. And she started to scream.

And the waiter ran away.

So she started beating me really hard.

I can't stay here much longer ... I have to leave very soon.

- Where do you have to go? - In Venice ... where you live.

- What do you mean ? - Nobody's home now, right?

To become a man, you have to experience a woman.

I believe you have never been with a woman before.

If you take me to Venice, I'll let you take me to bed.

You are so full of yourself but you're still just a little girl.

No, I am a woman now.

I was deflowered two months ago in a brothel.

- I do not believe it. - It is true. I'm not afraid of anything.

I still don't believe it. And how much money did they give you?

1000. Half for having made love and half because I was a virgin.

I still don't believe it. If it's true, tell me how far did it go?

- At first, just a little. - It is not enough.

I said "at the start". Then he has pushed and everything came back.

And he put the money between my legs and he said, "You were very good".

"I put the money here because that's how you did it ".

So that's where you started your revolution, Minuccio.

What are you saying ?

You told me that Das Kapital tulis.

- Stop talking so presumptuously. - I'll stop when I feel like it.

And where is your mother's room?

I already told you : we can't do it there.

Come on. Please.

The. Or not at all.

Das Kapital? Great revolutionary?

Shit on your father's picture.

- But why ? - If you don't ... then nothing.

Just go.

I can not. I just did it on the train.

So spit on it.

Come on.

Is it sufficient ?

Very well, well done.

Can you show me a picture of your mother?

Why ?

I just wanna see her.

Come on. Let me see this.

I want you to piss on it. Come on.

- Whore ! - Piss on it or I won't give you anything.

Go or nothing.

Go wash yourself or you'll stink.

My husband was in poor health.

He was getting more and more ugly. Poor man.

On the other hand, you are getting more and more beautiful.

If you keep going like this you will be prettier than your mom.

You really are a beautiful boss.

Boss, my ass. I'm just like you.

But I'm a whore's daughter.

Viola told me everything.

I want to ask something. Titti, sit down.

Allre.

You have been here for many years.

Have you ever seen my real mother?

- I can not answer... - Tell me.

Tell me about my mother. Who was she?

It’s not a mother who brings you into the world,

she's the one who takes care of you. The one who heals you.

- So you're my real mother? - Do not talk nonsense.

It was just a joke. I'm just saying that you love me more than Viola.

Your mother is a good woman.

Good for nothing.

Viola, your boss has always took advantage of you. That's all.

If she was there, you couldn't not even sit like you do now.

Oh, it's you. Hello.

I didn't recognize you for a moment.

I was waiting for you. Sit down please.

- Here is the money. - I do not want it.

How much will you give me for this?

It is truly unique.

Where did you get it?

It's mine.

It's a gift from my friend. Do you want it or not?

I don't buy stolen goods.

So you call me thief?

No, but your friend is.

You are crazy. Emilio is rich.

His house is full of this stuff.

How much do you want?

500.

Desideria?

Desideria?

If you want, we could go to the movies tonight.

I don't like your kind of movies.

Listen.

Sorry, I can talk to you for a second.

I have to ask you something.

What do you want ?

I want to know something.

I have to ask you a question.

I do not have time. Come here.

Sit down.

Do you want a cigarette? - No.

So ?

I want to know how much a whore earns.

My mother was one.

- How many do you need? - What do you mean ?

I mean ... I eat, I drink and I sleep.

- But you're not rich? - No.

So why are you doing this?

What else can I do? Waitress? Nurse?

Why are you smiling if you don't have any money?

I can't explain it to you now. Goodbye.

Bye.

Who are you ? What do you want ?

Why do you meet the old and the ugly?

Do your friends know how you spend your evenings?

What's going on ?

Does your mom know that?

- Stop or I scream. - Then shout.

Why don't you scream

- I'll call the police. - I'm the police, you understand?

Show me some ID.

Desideria Passo.

Very well. You are still a minor.

Where do you go to school? - The French Lycée Voltaire.

Let's go to town and call your parents.

My father is dead. And my mother is out of the country.

When is she coming back?

At the end of the month.

Okay. We'll meet again at the end of the month.

Hello. I am Desideria Passo.

Please come in. The doctor will see you.

Desideria?

Hello. How is it going ?

I sold you the cross because I don't want money from my mother.

This money does not come from your mother. It's mine.

- What do you want ? - Money.

If I can help you, I would be happy. How ?

10,000.

10,000.

Yes. 10,000.

Sit down. Come on.

If I had 10,000, I would be rich.

But we could take it from my mother's account, right?

I know there are more 400,000 on his account.

If we took 10,000, he wouldn't miss it.

Very well.

I did not know that you were so good at math.

It's also my money. I'm only asking for an advance.

I'm curious ... what will you do with 10,000?

My company. Change some things.

But you've already changed a lot.

I want to say... you are no longer a little girl ...

Yes. If I became a woman, it is because of you.

You remember the moment when you and Viola were making love

and Chantal was there too?

The day before, I was a child. The next day I was a woman.

Can you understand what it's like to see a man fucking my mom in the ass?

Oh, yeah, I forgot ... so is that how young people talk today?

- What young people? - Your kind.

Those who dress like bohemians. Those who want to change everything.

I want 10,000, nothing more.

So this millionaire's daughter is going to the administrator as if nothing had happened ...

and ask for 10,000 as if nothing had happened.

All we have to do is pull it out from his mother's account.

Thanks to the easy procedure ... thanks to the ass.

Did you think I didn't see you with your ass in the window?

Did you think I didn't know you were there?

Don't tell me you didn't hear me come in.

I called your name ... and you ... like a bitch ...

instead of answering me, you started to turn at the window.

I didn't do it because of you.

I was trying to see what was going on in the street.

You just wanted to show me your ass.

- Why are you talking to me like that? - Because you're a whore.

A whore's daughter. "10,000. Please."

Just for a few changes. I know what you wanna do.

You want to throw 10,000 to revolutionary groupies ...

to help finance the stupid revolution against the establishment.

Don't say it's not true.

The way you dress speaks of the way you act. With a nice ass.

Okay ! But for that money ... you have to learn to earn it.

Now don't struggle and talk. Or I'll break your neck.

Go to the window and take your pants off.

This is what you want now. Okay...

Push your ass towards me.

Looked. Yes. Like that.

And now give me the money.

Desideria ...

you ask me to fly.

And I'd rather lie than steal.

You are a dirty bastard! A shit asshole.

May be. But not a thief.

You won't see me anymore. You disgust me.

I can give you some of my money ... but not from your mother.

I won't touch your miserable money.

That's all I can do. Take it or leave it.

I have to go. I'm busy. You know the exit.

If you want to see me again, call me.

- You disgust me. - Goodbye.

You disgust me !

Desideria.

Professor Occhipinti of the French school is here.

- Who ? - Professor Occhipinti.

He's waiting for you in the living room.

Very well. Tell him I'm coming right away.

Yes.

Hello, Desideria.

How come you disguise yourself as a teacher?

Today, I am neither a teacher nor a policeman.

You are right. You're an asshole.

With the hands of a farmer ... and with arched legs.

You are just a crook.

A ragpicker in rich clothes.

You are a sinister ... hopelessly sinister.

And now ... get out of here.

All right, I'm leaving.

But let me tell you something first.

Yesterday evening, I followed you out of curiosity.

Because you seem like a strange girl.

Then I went back and talked to this prostitute.

I became even more curious than before. This is why I came here.

Now I find out that you are a racist bureaucrat.

You are identical to this house.

You are arrogant and stupid like all the rich people I know.

If you're not a police officer, who are you?

I am the son of a school teacher and a nurse.

But the poor don't dress like you.

But...

You mean the poor must always stay poor?

So tell me what you do because you don't look poor.

- I do what your mother does. - My mother who?

This woman told me what your mother was doing.

So, you pretend to be a prostitute?

Yes.

- And you're not embarrassed? - No.

I can't afford to be embarrassed.

What is your name ?

"An O"? Occhipinti. First name?

Aristole.

What do you mean... you can do it in so many ways?

We are organized in groups.

And each group acts in one way or another.

So what is your group doing?

We haven't been together for a long time ... in Milan.

And I am the representative in Rome.

Soon a representative from Milan will come.

I will talk to her and if you want be part of the revolution ...

You are not only interested to piss off your mother.

Let's say you introduce me to your group and be part of it.

What type of action will we be involved in?

All. From demonstrations to bank robberies.

- So you're bandits. - But specialized.

To lead a revolution, you must to be a special type of bandit.

For me it is easy. In my city you become either a policeman or a bandit.

But for you ... it's different.

You enjoy the feeling of rebellion.

You could become instrumental as a bandit.

Anyway, for a decision we have to wait the guy from Milan.

- And when is he coming? - Soon. Very soon.

Who is it ?

It's your mother ?

Viola.

She looks very attractive.

The best part of her, you can't see it in a photo.

- And what's his best part? - Her ass.

Listen...

Do you want to make love ?

I can not. I am virgin.

But ... if you want ... you can kiss me.

You can touch me.

- Good evening. - Good evening.

I'm looking for Mr. Occhipinti.

- He's on the first floor. Number 7. - Thank you.

What are you doing here ?

- Who let you in? - The door was open and I entered.

I don't like people visiting me here. Understood ?

If you want to talk to me, I'll call you tomorrow. Go ahead.

But I want to tell you something very important.

- I can wait until tomorrow. Goes. - No, please.

Today I finished. I am tired.

I want to sleep. Go away. - What's wrong ?

I love you like a brother.

Even if you are a liar and a selfish person.

I don't intend to have sex with you.

Very well. So what ? What do you want ? Quickly.

Very well. When you saw the photo of Viola, I had an idea.

But we must act quickly because Viola is coming back tomorrow.

I have a plan.

But promise me, if you're not interested ...

then you will forget everything that I am going to tell you.

Okay. I promise.

And when Aristole promises something, it's a promise.

- Hi Titti. Is everything alright ? - Yes.

- What about Desideria? - She's outside in the garden.

Desi!

Mum...

- But Desi? - Mum.

Mom, you thought I was still fat!

Good joke.

Good joke.

Come here, you little bitch.

Why aren't you calling me anymore? - I have nothing to tell you.

Come come !

Come see me. Come to my place.

We could play some games ... and you will never forget it.

I could climb on you ... You will like.

Sweetheart. - You disgust me !

I'll give you some money if you're nice to me.

And I would flush it down the toilet.

- You're amazing. - Leave me alone.

You are tired ?

Remember when we were gone in the mountains, you were cold.

And you're so close to me that I was almost suffocating.

You complained and you cried.

You were still my little girl.

But you, you caressed me between the legs.

You were scared ... I was only trying to protect you.

We are mother and daughter. More than ever.

And I love you as much as if I had given birth to you.

Viola, I have to tell you something. Something very important.

- I fell in love. - What do you mean ?

I fell in love.

But how did it happen so suddenly?

You will see, you will like it too.

We love ourselves. We care about each other, Viola.

Don't call me Viola anymore.

From now on you will always be Viola for me. You know why ?

Because from now on we will be like two good friends.

We have to tell each other everything. Share everything.

Help each other.

My father always told me one thing.

Ownership is everything.

He would like me to go home and that I administer the estate.

But I won't think about it.

I wouldn't even think of burying myself in such a small town.

No, I have a degree in science and economics.

Here in Rome I'm already under contract with a major company.

Anyway, I want to move to this city.

And your mother ?

My mother comes from a family of lawyers.

She is older than my father.

They're together, but it's more like they're apart.

She is a very reserved woman ... attached to the family.

Every morning she goes to mass.

She is a woman with great self-esteem ... she is a baroness.

To you, Desideria, and to you, Aristole.

Listen, Aristole and I would like to know ...

if we went well together.

And we would be grateful if you could give us a hand.

I am honored, but how?

You own many apartments and some are empty.

I would like you to lend us one.

At this time, Ari has not been able to find a home.

For now, he is forced to live in a hotel.

Until he finds a home, can you help us?

Yes. Certainly.

I'll show you one.

- Hello - Hello.

- What about Desideria? - She couldn't come.

Because one of his friends got injured and had to go to ...

One of his friends? Who ?

I do not know.

Anyway you can see for yourself and she will see at another time.

Here is the kitchen.

And here are the two bedrooms and two bathrooms.

One here. And one on the other side. Over there.

It is already furnished but if you don't like it,

I can have the furniture removed.

Here is the living room.

Everything is in order. And so ? What do you think about it ?

Well.

Do you want something to drink ?

Whiskey?

Do you want some whiskey?

What's wrong ? Don't you like the fireplace?

As you can see, it's not over yet.

If you have any ideas ...

Hold on.

Do you like it like that? Come.

Kiss Me. Kiss Me.

Hey.

- So what ? - It went well.

Here are the keys.

Everything is fine. This is really the right apartment.

What are you writing ? - Nothing.

I was just writing about you. - About me ?

- I am scared. - And why ?

Because Viola will give you a lot of gifts now.

She will give you money. And you will tell him everything.

You will become her lover. She will be proud.

This morning when you called and told me to come here ...

the moment I heard your voice ...

I was so happy.

When I shaved ...

I started to sing.

Alone. Like a jerk.

You're a bastard, like me.

You are ashamed to be the son of the poor.

The only thing you can be is a liar a vulgar rotten liar.

If you want to know more, you can read my journal.

You are the only friend I have.

You are the only person that matters to me.

But I can't hate your mother. Understood ?

I will never trade you.

Get your journal back, it's private.

I don't want to read it.

But I have to tell you one thing:

what we do should never be written in a journal.

Leave it in your head.

Then burn it.

I was on her back and she couldn't see me.

And I started to make faces.

It is true. I was making faces at him.

She then asked me to do something.

She ordered me to do it.

Looked...

At that second, I wanted to kill her.

I swear I wanted to break his head.

But then...

suddenly she started to cry.

She put her head on my shoulder and started to cry.

And she told me the only one thing she cares about in life.

It's up to you to love it.

At that moment, I felt sorry for her.

All she talks about is you.

Of course. She is in love with me.

Now she's tormented because I'm with it you and she wants to separate us.

- You asked if she likes a threesome? - Yes.

- And what was his response? - She said she likes it a lot.

Now you have to make sure that she asks me to join you.

This is not a problem.

She said if I wanted to we can meet every day.

It will therefore be easy to convince her.

But let me tell you this: for the last phase of the plan,

you have to wait for my friend from Milan. - The "Friend of Milan".

"The director of Milan". "The people of Milan".

You always tell me these things and I don't know if they exist.

- You're a liar. - But...

How many times do I have to tell you that these Milanese exist?

And I am part of their revolutionary program.

I can't do anything without their consent.

That is why we have to wait.

I already spoke to the guy from Milan.

He comes here for this reason.

I couldn't tell him everything over the phone. You do not agree ?

He's coming tomorrow.

- Tomorrow? - Yes. Tomorrow.

What time ?

Who are you ?

What do you want ?

Put that gun away, shit.

He's not a thief. He's my boyfriend.

After all, this apartment is ours. If Viola forgot to tell you, ask her.

Now get out.

- I didn't know anything. - Ah yes ?

So how come you got the keys to the apartment?

I am your mother's administrator. I control all of his apartments.

And so I have all the keys to all the apartments.

First,

this apartment is ours. It's no longer your business.

And take this bed, it makes me sick.

Second, give me the keys.

Third, throw that gun; it makes you look ridiculous.

My compliments ... Sir ...?

Aristole.

Occhipinti Aristole.

Come.

Finally.

I am scared.

Do not be afraid. I will always wait for you.

I'm here. I'm here.

- I am scared. - Come.

What are you waiting for ?

I am scared.

Let's go. Come.

It's beautiful.

Let's go. Don't be afraid.

- Will you forgive me? - Why? What should we forgive?

Come come !

Desideria!

What's wrong ?

I had a bad dream, mom.

- It's only a dream. - Forgive me.

- Forgive you? Why ? - Please forgive me.

I certainly forgive you.

Come inside. My little girl, calm down.

Come to the hotel. Alone.

Viola. Why didn't you say hello?

Do you look like someone else? Is it because of last night?

What happened last night will not happen again.

Desideria, anyway, I ...

Now i understand why you are like someone else.

Because this dress doesn't suit you very well.

You know what you look like in that dress? A cylinder.

This dress makes your ass too flat ... And your ass is your best part.

That's enough. You don't know what you are saying.

Excuse me, but I think the dress speaks to me.

And do you know what that says? : "I am a mature woman. I am a family woman ".

But your ass is saying something completely different.

She said: "I am beautiful, young. And I want to be loved. "

Everyone wants to be loved. But it should come from the heart.

Enough of this kind of conversation with your mother.

We are no longer mother and daughter.

We agreed that we would be friends, right?

- Enough of this nonsense. - No, I'm not going to stop.

I don't like you treating me like a Puritan, but not Aris.

Ah, Aris. So is that what you wanted to talk about?

He told you everything, didn't he?

Very well. If you really want to know ...

I wanted to take her away from you

because there is something that you will never understand in him.

He's a commoner, with only a few cents.

He's a wanderer. Here is what I wanted you to understand.

- Which one is ? - He's nothing but a zero. Nothing.

So you did it for my love.

But I'm not jealous of Aris.

I'm glad he replaced Tibello and the others.

You know why ? Because after having discovered that you were not my mother,

I wanted to take the place of Chantal and the rest.

But Tibello, I hate him.

And now we can go to the apartment on Cassia ...

where me, you and Aris can be together.

Let me take off your underwear.

If we take your panties off now your ass can say whatever it wants.

Okay. I'll talk to Aris about it.

Tonight. At 6 o'clock.

I have to take something urgent from Tibello.

Can you go I am very tired.

Want to know more about your boyfriend?

I already know him. I don't need an investigator.

You think you know but listen to me very well.

I am your administrator so I feel the obligation ...

You are only the administrator of Viola. That's all.

I came here to collect papers for Viola. Nothing more.

You should know, for example ...

Mr. Occhipinti is not the son of a baron as your mother used to say, but rather ...

the son of a guardian and ... - A nurse.

Very well. He told you.

So you probably also know that he has no diploma and no title either.

But maybe you don't know what job he has?

Yes. She's a prostitute.

- He's also your mother's lover. - He's not my mother's lover.

He's that fucking Viola's lover.

He is also a man of confidence for the police.

Plus he takes a salary to infiltrate rebel groups.

People like you.

Here is the whole report.

I also knew it.

He told me everything the night we met.

Alright ... pretend I haven't said anything. But anyway, it's for you.

And, the last thing ...

But we have to go to the other side.

Desideria,

I have to tell you something very important.

I want you to become my wife.

I am catholic.

For me...

this moment, in front of this altar ...

It's not just an antique ... it is something sacred to me.

I must pray now.

I hope that with my prayers you will understand me better.

When I finish, I want you to tell me yes or no.

Pork.

Throw it away. I don't like this woman.

I told you we would see each other at 6 o'clock. Now go on.

Pork! And I don't care if you love me. My name is Desideria.

He always tells me that we have to wait for the man from Milan,

listen, see this man from Milan. Very well.

Are you Milan's friend? Yes or no ?

So, are you deaf? Stupid or dumb?

What are you doing ?

Stopped.

Like before, I told you not to touch her.

Go outside. I want to question your girlfriend.

- That's enough. Leave her alone. - She'll decide what she wants to do.

Go outside.

Very well. Goodbye. I'll see you at 6 o'clock.

Is this how you want to get fucked?

Do you like it like that?

Like a whore? Whore !

Damn, you got your period.

You should have told me it was that moment.

Learn to fuck.

And you, when you fuck, trying to learn how to care for a virgin.

It was my first time, shit.

Are you trying to cheat on me?

Yeah. The daughter of a rich millionaire tries to cheat,

a man with pants.

So, will you let me in the group? - Perhaps. I do not know.

- But why don't you know? - It's not just up to me.

"May be". "I do not know". Listen, this is my blood ... shed for you ... and for all of us.

What are you doing? You're worried about cleaning it up.

I don't know about you yet. You must have patience.

Occhipinti told me you were an exuberant girl.

Some wheels do not turn correctly in your head.

But I don't doubt that you think like us.

Listen to me. I'm taking you to Milan and you can live with me.

I'll let you meet the director and then we'll see.

- What about my plan? - What plan?

The one Aris told you about.

So that my mother gives us the apartment for a threesome.

Then to remove it,

and write a letter to his family - who is me - demanding a large sum of money.

And then I go to the administrator and he will give me the money.

I will give the money to the group and then I will go to Milan with you.

Yes, he mentioned it. But we can't do it.

Why ?

Because your mother will identify you and him.

Never. I am sure and certain.

- Anyway, we can't do it. - But why ?

Because this apartment on Cassia is no good.

Why is it not good? Is the good place. Out of the city.

With an exit at the rear.

It's not good because it's a mess. Once again, this is our rule.

The house where a crime is clerk can't be a mess.

This house is a mess for your mother.

- My mother. My mother. - What's wrong ?

- Nothing. - What's the matter ?

Nothing. I thought that we cannot do the rapture ...

... because Aris is a liar. He's a traitor.

He's a spy who works with the police.

Hey, are you crazy?

Repeat what you say on Occhipinti.

He's a traitor, a spy.

You say something very serious.

Be careful what you say. Do you have any proof?

If I give you proof what are you going to do to her?

What do you care?

I care because he's like a brother to me.

We won't do anything.

We're going to take him out of the group and that's it.

Do you have any proof?

Look in my bag.

We have to meet at 6 o'clock. But I don't want to see it.

I don't want to go home.

I want to go with you. I want to go to Milan.

You will do whatever I tell you.

And what should I do?

You must obey all my orders.

I spoke with Viola.

She told me about the police. And you know it too.

I feel bad.

I'm sorry because I care about you.

You betrayed me.

Yes. I betrayed you.

And I also betrayed Viola.

And also the group in Milan.

But you knew it. I told you and you understood.

I am a liar, Desideria.

But this is the reality. You understand ? Yes or no

Well done, Occhipinti.

I came to Rome to check some rumors about you.

You lie to a lot of people, don't you?

You talk too much, Occhipinti. - Dont shoot !

Assassin!

Don't you know we belong to a group of killers?

He intended to kidnap your mother

and, when you found out, he was embarrassed and committed suicide.

Mounted. Let's go.