All language subtitles for Banditi A Milano (1968) Carlo Lizzani DUAL ING

'Bandits In Milan'

- Murderers!
- Criminals!

You killed three innocent people!

- Hang them!
- Murderer!

Murderer!

A short while ago, when the events
depicted in this film occurred...

We all asked ourselves:
Why so much violence?

Why that word, "lynching"?

This city has seen violent
episodes like this before.

Commissioner, you were in that
crowd, you participated in the events.

Yes.

You're young, but have you ever
seen anything like it before?

Yes, I've been here 7 years, I was
deputy commissioner until recently.

I was in uniform for two years,
then I transferred to homicide.

Sure, us youngsters have also
seen this city change.

To give you an idea
about the difference...

I offer an interview with
a protagonist from the old mob...

Luigi Rossetti,
alias Gino the Hobbler.

Sentenced to 10 years
by the assize court in Milan...

He's just been released on grounds
of ill health, here he is in person.

What's the difference between
criminals today and those in your time?

The difference is that
we were more...

more like gentlemen.

We always avoided shoot-outs
and violent situations.

But today, because they've grown up
too fast, reading those comics...

What do you expect?

They go out and rob, and they
don't care, so they start shooting.

Help us understand better.
You, for example...

How did you behave
when you robbed a bank?

That's another thing, you could
say you're born a bank robber.

In fact, it's about how you
behave inside and outside a bank.

Putting the hostages at ease,
trying to show a little smile.

To show them you're
understanding, you're human.

Then what do the
bankers and managers do?

Or the shopkeeper?

They don't fight back because
they aren't afraid of being killed.

Faces like these are few and well
known, but we can never nail them.

You see, the rackets only started
appearing in the last two years.

I'll recreate a scene for you.

Here's how you squeeze a link on
a chain to strangle a city's economy.

It's a very simple process.

Make some music.

You're doing well for yourself.

Get up.

Great, isn't it?
Really great.

- I imagine it set you back?
- Enough.

But we're old friends.

You see, a nice delicate place
like this needs protecting.

But we're friends.

You give me 10% of the
takings every month...

and you won't have any
problems with your old friends.

- Seems fair, right?
- No.

We have to live as well.

Why don't you report
them to the police?

Look at what they've done,
I've got other places as well...

and I prefer not to report anyone,
it's better to deal with it alone.

Is it worth going through all this?
Laws are there for a reason.

Report them for vandalism?

This reticence spreads to 10,
then 30, 50 nightclubs...

and then it spreads
to the bars and shops.

They fall under the
protection of various gangs...

who've struck gold in
the gambling dens lately.

They estimate it's worth
around 100 billion lira a year.

Even here the mechanics
are very basic...

and it's repeated itself
a dozen times lately.

The gambling dens, more or less
covered by cultural institutions...

only serve to give the clients
the thrill of the forbidden.

- I make it 18.
- Okay, you can go.

You've had a terrible night,
but I see you don't let it get to you.

I'll make it back
as easily as I lost it.

- You have a system?
- Yes.

Very personal.

Don't bother putting it away,
I'm here to take back the money I lost.

If you're calling your bodyguard,
he'll be here soon.

Andrea, our refund.

There must be a mistake,
we pay our protection regularly.

Then you've been misinformed.
How are they protecting you tonight?

If you don't want any trouble
you'll hire us to protect you.

We'll settle for a million and
a half every month.

Everything will run smoothly.

11 million exactly, you can check.

If you don't hire us next time
we'll take double, understood?

- You won't get away with this.
- We'll see about that.

SHOOTOUT: TWO KILLED

- Did they come here often?
- No, they're just friends visiting.

Police!

Those chips aren't mine!

Sit down, nobody move!

Tell our friend to put
pressure on authorities!

You'll go far, Commissioner,
very far, all the way to Sardinia!

Look, instead of worrying about me,
try watching your pockets...

because those thieves are
robbing you blind, like puppets.

The same wall of silence everywhere.

Even prostitution has changed.

Recruitment is now
done via subtler frauds:

Singing contests, photo shoots,
fake screen tests.

And the bigger the launch
expenses, the higher the profits...

the more ruthless the punishment
against those who defy the rackets.

This woman was burnt alive 2
years ago, not quite in Milan...

but it could happen again,
and no one's come forward so far.

Her career could also be more
or less reconstructed like this.

VOICE OF THE YEAR

You sang really well, thank you.

Now it's over to the jury.

And now a big round of
applause for the Fulgor duo!

Miss, I'm part of the jury
and I liked your voice.

I'd like to offer you a contract.
Are you interested?

Would you like to be a
professional singer abroad?

- Yes, it's exactly what I want.
- Do you have a manager?

No.

She can't go alone, that's
why I want her to join a group...

and she needs a manager
because it's dangerous...

and she'll need help with
contracts and everything else.

From what you're saying
it's not just about singing.

You're talking about someone who can
offer her more protection, so to speak.

Got it. This is what's called "pappa",
"ruffiano" in Italian, "macr�" in French.

But our work is different,
it's only a benefit for the girls.

Milan is a very big city
and very dangerous...

but if you put yourself in
good hands you'll do very well...

and also make a lot of money.

And all this without even singing.

Hey, hey, hey, tell me, Wilson Pickett.
Hey, hey, hey tell me, James Brown.

Where do you find your voices?
Mr King, Mr Charles, Mr Brown.

I do everything to sing like you
but it's no use, I'll never make it.

I think it's only because the
colour of my skin is wrong.

That's why I want...

I want to be black.

I want to be black.

Hey, hey, hey, tell me Mr. Faust.
Hey, hey, hey, tell how you can...

roast a little black man every now
and then, with the utmost calm.

I say: "Nino, just forget about it",
but there's no way to forget...

that damned colour of my
skin is burning me up.

Take them outside.

You as well, get up!

Lights!
Police!

Stay still over there.
Let's see some ID.

Hold it!

Open up, police!

I'm a doctor
and I'm here for work.

Identity papers.
You as well, madam.

I'm a widow and I appeal
to the constitution.

Perhaps these reconstructions
have been a bit rudimentary...

but when we recreate a crime we
only cover the essential points.

No, don't pretend to forget,
you've got to punch her in the head.

Come on, you go back there,
and you there.

- Get it right this time.
- Hey, Federico Fellini's arrived.

This is the face of the new
criminality sweeping the North...

that's set to transform these
parts into a modern-day Chicago.

Criminal organization and
planning on an industrial scale.

Indifference and a conspiracy of
silence are common, obstructing the law.

At times like the most
impoverished areas in the South.

But what pushed so many
people to react that day?

What made them scream that word
"lynching"? Which serves no purpose.

12 kilometres of asphalt,
red with blood.

The children!
For god's sake don't shoot!

I don't know,
I don't remember anything!

Get those bastards.

The hospital, hurry!

Let me go!
I don't know anything!

Where's my daddy?

- What's your name?
- Bartolini.

- Where are you from?
- Turin.

- Their names?
- I don't know.

- Cattaneo.
- Radio that to headquarters.

- And?
- I don't know.

They wanted to kill me!
I don't know!

MILAN, FIGHT BETWEEN BANDITS AND
POLICE: 22 WOUNDED AND 2 DEAD

Excuse me.

- Who do I speak to about my car?
- Which car?

My Fiat, the bandits stole
it near Largo Zandonai.

- How do I get it back?
- There's a department for it, ask them.

They're sending me from one
office to another, come with me.

- This really isn't the right time.
- What does it cost you?

Calling all cars,
I'm now transmitting...

a list of vehicles stolen
in the last two hours.

Approach with extreme caution,
because the robbers might be on board.

Number plate; Novara 105-3-19.

Hippies? No, we're looking
for three short-haired people.

My name's Cesarina Ghella,
I saw three men from my balcony.

They were carrying three sacks.
Yes, they looked very suspicious.

- They got on the 38 bus.
- Did you get a good look at them?

Of course, I never make mistakes!

- One of them was wounded.
- How clumsy!

They went into no. 47, via Cinisio...

Stop tickling me!

Yes, building 5, the door was open,
maybe someone was waiting for them.

No, I can't,
I don't want to get involved.

I'd rather remain anonymous.
I've got a family to support.

I don't want to take any risks.

Imagine Rosanna when the
police turn up at her house!

BANDIT NIGHTMARE

I saw someone in the garden,
some shadows.

- Who?
- The bandits, they're in all the papers.

- They might be around here.
- Okay, can you be clearer?

- Who did you see?
- It may not have been them, but...

Okay, I'm listening.

They could come here
and force themselves on me.

How do you know that?
Did they threaten you?

No, but I'm still scared,
I'm scared they'll attack me.

Men like them,
hunted like beasts.

They must be fired up.
They're animals, you see?

If I don't please them they'll
get mad and do something stupid.

- You're wasting my time.
- Look, I'm not crazy.

I'm just scared, I see them
everywhere, I hear them.

- Listen, where do you live?
- Lugano.

- Then call the Swiss police.
- Yes, I know...

but I know the Italian police
serves its citizens.

- Thank you very much.
- Why don't you come in person?

- You'll feel very welcome.
- Listen, madam.

Don't say no, but if you really can't,
send a lower ranking officer.

Someone big and strong
who'll defend me.

Okay.

Hello?
Milan?

Yes, they stole my car!

A red Dino, yes, a red Dino!
The license plate? Wait...

The license plate, please!

- It's crazy, hundreds of false alarms.
- We still have to check them out.

This one interests me.
Get the license plate.

They've got roadblocks on the
Milan-Turin, Milan-Bologna...

and Milan-Venice motorways.

We've requested the closure
of the border at Ponte Chiasso.

Yes, sure, Brennero and Ventimiglia
as well, it's an emergency.

- Well?
- I might have something interesting.

A red Dino,
I've notified all the patrols.

It was stolen twenty
minutes after the chase.

Okay, ask traffic police
to send in the choppers.

Something else, the doctor says
we can question the suspect.

- You start the interrogation.
- Thank you, sir.

We got the red Dino but they
were just local car thieves.

San Siro stopped a Volkswagen
with bullet holes in the back.

- Stay in contact.
- Okay.

Documents, please.

It's perfectly innocent,
it's a new craze with the kids.

There doesn't seem to be
anything wrong with it.

They've ordered another 10 of them.

What can I do?
I'm a mechanic.

We still don't know ourselves.

Were the bandits in Largo Zandonai the
same ones who did the other robberies?

We'll have a press conference soon,
have some patience, we have to work.

- Do you know their names?
- We'll tell you everything later.

- Remember me?
- Not really.

- I've seen you twice.
- Twice?

When I got you in the car,
but also before in the chase.

- I saw you shooting.
- I didn't shoot.

- I didn't shoot.
- Okay.

- You heard him, he saw you.
- Okay, hold on.

If you didn't shoot,
what about your arm?

How did that happen?

- I didn't shoot.
- I gotta admit, you drive like a pro.

There were four of you.
Tell us their names.

Is this the place where
I ask about my car?

- The first floor.
- But they sent me here.

Upstairs, 2nd division.

So, you were saying that...

- Tell us his name.
- Canevaro.

Pardon?
Canevaro?

Canestraro...
Yes, Canestraro.

- What is it? Canevaro or Canestraro?
- Canestraro.

- First name?
- Piero.

- From Turin, like you?
- Yes.

You'd better not be lying.
The third and the fourth, who are they?

- Shall I call Turin?
- No, go straight there.

Listen, make sure the press
don't get wind of this.

- What are their names?
- Gian Antonio.

- And his first name?
- Sandro.

- Those prostitutes?
- Send them home, do what you want.

Gian Antonio, Sandro.

PANIC IN MILAN: HAVE YOU SEEN THEM?

GANGSTERS MAY BE HIDING IN A CABIN

- You're tired, get some rest.
- No, I've got this.

He's about to give in.

- Where were we?
- The 17th robbery.

Yes, this one was the 17th,
it didn't work out.

17's always been my
unlucky number.

Me too, when I was a kid
a tile fell on my head...

and when I decided to be a cop
I think it was the 17th as well.

So it was Piero who planned
today's heist, right?

Yes, Piero organized everything.

He was always in charge.

In charge of me, Sandro,
and that kid, too.

- After the triple Piero started...
- The triple?

- Three robberies in 40 minutes.
- He went crazy after that.

You did well there.
That was two years ago.

Exactly.

- Why did you set off the alarm?
- You really are stupid.

Do I need to write it down for you?

We've got 3 or 4 million, what's
the point of robbing another bank?

You knuckle head!

Do you get it now?

They're going to the bank we just robbed
while we're already in another one.

Okay, calm down.
We've got all the time we need.

This is a robbery!
Hands up, face the wall!

This is our second
robbery in five minutes.

We're nervous.

Don't move!
Someone might get shot.

They're just playing.

Where's the alarm?

Sound the alarm!

Let's go.

Another bank robbery
on via Pisanello.

Calling all cars.

Bank robbery, via Pisanello,
the Commercial Bank.

Come in San Siro and Sempione.

Patrol car Sempione head
straight to the site.

Magenta to piazzale Brescia,
Genoa...

Another bank robbery,
25, viale Regina Giovanna.

Calling all cars.

25, viale Regina Giovanna,
People's Bank of Novara.

Another bank robbery.

What are you waiting for?
Damn it, let's go!

Forget Barbieri and Montenapoleone,
we'll be in all the papers!

It's America in the thirties!

- You've got a clean sheet, right?
- Yes, I've got a clean sheet.

I stole 50 pairs of shoes once,
but I was young.

They were all left feet.

The judge wanted to send me down, but
the priest from my village intervened.

We sang together in the
choir at functions.

Great.

Why didn't you enter a singing contest
instead of making a fool of yourself?

- Yes, I sang a lot in nightclubs.
- Yes?

I didn't go to the festivals
because I was too old.

I felt embarrassed.

Did Sandro and Piero have
clean sheets as well?

Yes, they were clean as well,
they never got them.

Piero decided that Sandro should
move to Genoa for strategic reasons...

That's what he said, in fact he
bought a flat for him and his wife...

They'd just gotten married.

That was the Marshal's wife.

She said she's just across
the hall if we need anything.

She's very nice, you know.

Listen, we've just got to mind
our own business, okay?

Are you jealous?

Maybe.

I'll go.

It's me, what are you doing?
Sleeping?

Come on, we need more sales.
Yes, tomorrow, the usual routine.

- Tomorrow?
- Yes, seven thirty.

- Okay.
- No, mum, wait a minute.

- There was another one yesterday.
- Pass me the broom.

Look at this poor beast.

Do you want to meet your maker?

- Here comes the widow.
- You're right, we never see each other.

Your money's next door
on the bedside table.

18,000 isn't enough, I've got
something to pay, it's two weeks late...

No, you should have told me
straight away, I can't stand debt.

No one's going to shame our
family name, is that clear?

Settle it, next week it'll be
20,000, but try to make it last.

I don't steal money, got it?

Try to make it last,
or he'll be so upset.

Mum!

Call me when it's ready.

"The Warrior's Rest"

To hide our activities,
Piero decided to set up a business.

- They've been waiting two hours.
- It's no big deal!

Girls, what's all this noise?
You'll have an answer by tomorrow.

For now take 10,000 lira
for your troubles.

Out!
He'll pay you.

It seems real: the office, secretary,
all the money on the furnishings.

Why don't we do some real work?

Cut it out,
you're getting on my nerves.

- Don't be so theatrical.
- Theatrical, I'll go do a comedy.

Go get a job, I'd like to
see who'll foot your expenses.

A welcome gift for your
first day at work.

Thanks, you're too kind.

- Any calls?
- No.

I'm sorry, madam, it's not
that I don't like them...

but due to the serious
nature of our business...

I'd prefer it if you didn't
wear a miniskirt.

- Okay.
- Another mundane thing...

You know, the other tenants,
the doorman...

I don't want your boyfriend to
pick you up, I imagine you have one?

- Okay.
- We have our standards.

Yes, okay.

- One more thing, do you drive?
- Yes.

I'll be right back.

I just had an idea.
Don't get the wrong idea.

Let's go for a spin,
I want to see how you drive.

Yes.

Don't damage the gears!

For god's sake, slow down.

Relax, pull over there.

I'm going to send you to a driving
school, you'll learn in 20 days.

If only!
Thanks!

You brake so gently!

My love.

- Here, this is for you.
- No.

People are watching.
Turn around, I'll watch you go.

- You're cute.
- See you around.

- Have you read the papers?
- No.

Then listen to the commotion
this ace has stirred up.

To all the banking institutions.
Subject: bank robberies.

Our group has been working in this
field with satisfactory results...

in regards to preparation, and
training our men, that means you two.

Unfortunately, the same can't
be said about our finances.

Until now we've been content with
small sums, totalling around 70 million.

Considering the complexity of our
organization and our overheads...

we've decided to move into
a more profitable phase.

So we ask for your collaboration so
our encounters last as less as possible...

to avoid any serious consequences.

Therefore, we will adopt
the following procedure...

When we arrive the cashier must give
us at least one million per employee.

We'll grant them sixty seconds,
when the time's up we'll start shooting.

Any attempt to prevent us escaping will
result in the execution of hostages.

Armed guards,
police intervention...

will only result in a possible
massacre and do nothing to stop us.

Remember we can strike
when and where we want...

which we demonstrated with
Operation Tris in Milan.

View this document with the
seriousness it deserves...

Instruct your employees immediately
to behave in a correct manner...

with a sense of responsibility
towards the public, and themselves.

Yours sincerely,
etcetera, etcetera...

And here's my letter.

Reprinted in its entirety
in all the papers.

Listen to what The Chronicle
has to say...

"The letter was written by
a cultured person".

It's not just me saying it,
it's all the press.

It's 8:15

We'll leave tomorrow morning.
A quick operation, commando style.

We'll hit two banks.

Gentlemen, this is robbery!
Hands up!

Nobody move,
and no excuses or we'll shoot!

Don't touch him,
leave him where he is!

Hurry!

You come with us!

Nobody move for sixty seconds
or she's never coming back!

Call an ambulance!

Straight on for one kilometre,
then take a left.

Cover your face!

Give me your identity papers!
Stay still!

If you give them our description,
I know where to find you!

Got it?

Watch the road!

Get out!

Be grateful you're still alive!

The citizens of Ciri� assist in the
funeral of a doctor from their village...

brutally murdered by
one of the three bandits.

Along with the office worker Annamaria
Versani who was struck on the temple.

The bandits broke into the bank waving
their guns two minutes after midday.

Catching the doctor by surprise they shot
him in cold blood with their machine-gun.

Shortly after, they disappeared with
a haul of around four million lira...

taking a hostage to cover their escape.

Sorry to turn it off, but these
things put me off while I'm eating.

If you ask me they deserve
the death sentence.

We were all watching it.

We could have heard if the
police are following up any leads.

Yes, but they'll never get them.

Because, if you ask me,
one of those bandits is smart.

And if he'd been a general
instead of a bandit...

Who knows where he'd get.

Pass me some pasta, I don't talk
bullshit if I've got a full mouth.

- You disagree?
- I'm easy.

They always get caught in the end.

- They always do something stupid.
- Yes, you're right.

They could get caught as well.

If they figure out where they
get their guns, for example.

Have you finished the accounts?

So we agree, 20 percent of the takings
and 1000 Lire for every bullet fired.

Forget it, 800 a bullet, 1.2
million in total. Go on, pay him!

Look, it's the last time, I don't
find this stuff on the street.

Where else would you get them?

Calm down, listen to me,
you've upset a lot of people.

First they kicked you out
of the party, then...

No, they never kicked me out, get it
straight, I left of my own free will.

They think they're so smart.

I want to eat now,
I'll fight this war myself, I'm an ace!

I came out of the masses.

And not to buy myself fur coats.

You watch your back because one of
these days I'll turn you into a fur coat.

Forget it.

Some friendly advice from someone
who's been around for a while.

Be careful, if they find out where this
comes from you'll lead them to me...

but you'll end up in jail.
You'll go down for life.

Got it?

We're three honest citizens,
can't you tell?

We've got clean sheets.

A small box with 2.5" screws.
You'll find it.

The fourth, the boy, was called
Tuccio, but I don't know his surname...

He worked with Piero's father.

One day, by chance, he found
out where they hid the guns.

Bye, dad, I'm going to the office.

I can keep a secret.

You know a thing or two.

How much is my father paying you?

10,000 lira a week,
not much for an apprentice.

I'll take care of you now.
Buy yourself some football boots.

I've seen you play.

Not bad.

Send him to the national squad!

You're not just anyone.

Our Marlon Brando here
is a sly one, isn't he?

You'll see, when you work for us.

It will be different, exciting.
I'll pull you out of the masses.

Good.

Easy on the artillery! We're not in
the movies, this stuff isn't cheap.

300 lira a bullet.

Turin, 06:00,
the day of the last robbery.

- What is it?
- Nothing, go back to sleep.

You didn't have to wake up so early.

Don't worry.

If this deal works out,
we'll be set for life.

- What time will you be back?
- I'll be back early.

- I'll take you to the cinema.
- Okay.

If this deal goes through
I'll buy you a Fiat.

Don't make me laugh!
You really are something.

But you should stop dreaming
and find a good job like your father.

Like your brother.
Something secure for the future.

Okay, mum.

I won't be home for dinner,
I'm working late.

Don't worry.

11:00, Milan, piazza Castelli.

Just a snack, don't stuff yourselves.

A slice of toast.

A sandwich.

A glass of milk.

My wife always says they'll kill me
but I'll die if I go without.

Thanks.

Eight employees.
Safe in the middle.

Security guard looks strong.
He's left-handed, I'll bear in mind that.

It changes every thirty seconds.

- Can I help you?
- No, it's too late.

I'll come back in the afternoon.

Put the call through, please.

This is the Bank of Naples, branch 11,
Largo Zandonai, test the apparatus.

I hear you.

- Who called?
- Bank of Naples, apparatus test.

Okay, okay...

Patrol car Genoa, get over
to 35, via Forze Armate.

The Rossi family, a domestic quarrel.
Try to be diplomatic.

Hurry up.

It will be too late when you
learn that gentlemen don't run.

Slow down.

That's the entrance to the bank.

Go.

It changes on odd, we've got to
be out of there by 3:23...

30 seconds away from the bank
the lights should be green.

- Look how many, choose one.
- Okay.

Come on, get in.

Slow down.

There it is, the old
Commercial Bank, what a beauty.

We don't need to check it out,
we robbed it last year.

Let's go back to the
scene of the crime.

Go to Zandonai, we're only
doing two robberies today.

A double.
A shotgun.

Hurry up, it's late.

Two o'clock,
two thirty, three o'clock.

Some people in Milan are leaving
their homes for the last time.

I'll just add these little
legs I made out of newspaper...

Check out those legs,
he looks like a ballerina.

Dad, if Milan raise their
legs they'll fall over.

Yes, like your Inter
would do much better.

Send your Inter my regards.

I don't like you walking
everywhere, take the car.

- All the way to piazza Napoli on foot!
- I'll walk there as long as I want.

My heart isn't ready to be thrown
out with the rubbish just yet.

You want me to take you?

It's 2:45, you'll miss your bus.

- Be careful out there!
- Mum, I'm not a kid any more.

Relax, this is a stroll in the park.

Don't worry, in a few hours
there'll be one more rich Italian.

Calling all cars, the banks are
opening soon so keep your eyes peeled.

They're fast, aren't they?

Don't lose your cool.
You turn on the engine.

3:10, San Vittore prison requests
police backup because an inmate...

nicknamed Tarzan is threatening
to throw himself off the roof.

The area around the Bank of Naples
is left temporarily unguarded.

I'm not coming down,
I want justice, right now!

I want my lawyer!
Come and get me!

We're still with Tarzan at
San Vittore, what do we do?

- Stay put.
- Okay, we're waiting.

I want my lawyer now!

- Leave Sempione on site.
- Understood, over.

You know what this is?

Hands up, don't move
or I'll kill you!

- Is this a joke?
- No, it's serious, it's a robbery.

Nobody move!
Don't touch him!

Hands up!

- What's going on?
- They're shooting a commercial.

- Can I see?
- Get out of here.

Don't be scared,
and lower your hands.

Open it.

50 seconds!

Hurry up!

Quick!
The clock is ticking!

Don't move for one minute!

How rude!
Did you see that?

Did you see the license plate?
Let's call the police.

We spent too long on the safe,
now the lights are changing.

Go through them.

I didn't like that,
you were too nervous.

But everything's okay.

Nobody saw our faces,
nobody knows about this car, so relax.

Relax.

Calling all patrol cars.

Move into position
according to plan 'R'.

Surround the entire area.
Maintain radio contact.

There were three of them,
one was outside.

The man who hit me was tall
with dark hair.

Go on, you'll make this one as well.
That's it.

- 500 Magenta to central, received.
- We'll check all the dark Fiats.

If you spot the car with the
right plates, ram it.

We've spotted a car with
the same plates.

That's just great,
the cops are all over us.

We've lost contact, they must
be on piazza Velasquez.

He's injured, call an ambulance.

It's nothing, we're policemen.
Take me to a telephone.

Patrol car San Siro, circle area 17,
following plan 'R'.

Patrol car Genoa, head north west.

Patrol car Musocco, head
towards your assigned objective.

Calling all patrol cars.

Headquarters, this is Genoa,
we have the car in sight.

Hurry up, they've spotted us.
Take a right and try to lose them.

They're fast.
You calm down, we'll fix this.

Step on it!

Come in, Genoa, try to avoid
a shoot-out and ram them.

Patrol car Genoa, piazza Buonarroti
to piazzale Gambara.

Patrol car Musocco, piazzale
Selinunte to piazza Siena.

Let's get them out of the city.

Don't shoot until
you're out of the city.

They're trying to force us out of the
city, turn back towards the centre.

- Can we shoot back?
- No, wait until we're further out.

Damn it, they're turning around.

Let me out, I'm scared!

You bastard, shoot!
I'll kill you!

- Let me out!
- An accident!

Let's cause an accident!
Shoot at that truck over there!

Criminals!
Did you get the license plate?

This is Magenta, let us overtake.

This one way system
is driving me mad.

- But don't worry, we won't be late.
- Yes, yes, take your time.

I'll turn here,
then it's the first right.

What's going on?

- You'd better pull over.
- I'll do it now.

Help!

My son!
Help!

I'm hit.

Don't shit yourself, it's nothing!

Get yourself cleaned up because
we're getting out in a minute.

Come on!

Jesus Christ!

Stay there!

Slow down, they aren't
bandits, they're crazy!

Magenta to headquarters,
we're getting ready to attack.

Magenta calling Sempione,
converge on piazza Firenze.

Step on it.

Look out, they're trying
to shoot the tyres.

Get down!

Basevi calling Corsico,
meet me by piazzale Lotto.

Get a car!
He's dying!

Get him to a hospital.

Stop that ambulance!

Alpha 03 calling headquarters.

We're behind them, we'll try to get
closer, they still haven't seen us.

Police!
Stay down!

Take them out!

- They got me!
- Stay down, I'll deal with them!

Go!

Get those bastards.

Alpha 03 to headquarters,
I'm calling from Arco della Pace.

I've got two injured
men on board.

- The children, don't shoot!
- Don't worry, we're police officers!

Stop!

I've seen an armed man!

- Come here, let me help you.
- It's nothing.

Stop the car!
That's him!

He went over there.

Stop!
That's him!

Murderer!

- What's your name?
- I'm injured.

- Come on, what's your name?
- Bartolini.

Bartolini.
They shot me!

- I don't know.
- Tell us!

- They wanted to kill me.
- What is his name?

- Cattano.
- And the others?

- I don't know.
- Radio that to headquarters.

- Are you okay?
- Excuse me, I'm disabled.

Could you take me to a hospital?
I can feel my heart going.

- What happened?
- The bandits, they robbed a bank.

They killed some people.
They're looking everywhere for them.

Two brandies, please.

- And you knew nothing about it.
- I told you, I wasn't allowed in there.

They had the key, they locked
themselves in and talked and talked.

I swear I don't know anything!

My father told me to be careful
but how could I have known?

They were so respectable.
They always treated me well.

- I just wanted to work!
- Relax, we're not blaming you.

Okay.
Tuccio.

His name's Tuccio, he's 18,
but no one knows his surname.

- What happened?
- Nothing.

- You're injured!
- Don't worry, it was an accident

You need to go to a hospital.
You need to see a doctor!

I just need to sleep.

It's nothing.

NO LET UP IN THE HUNT FOR
THE PHANTOM BANDITS

Good morning, madam.
Police.

- Is your son Tuccio here?
- No, is this about the accident?

Yes, it's about the accident.
Don't worry, it's a formality.

- Why are the police are involved?
- You know what kids are like.

They get scared and do
something stupid.

- You know where he's gone?
- I don't know, he can't be far.

- He shouldn't be late.
- If you don't mind, we'll wait here.

Tuccio, is that you?

Yes.

No, there's no one here.
Come up, please.

Why?
What has my boy done?

What has he done?

Why?

What is it?
What have you done?

THE GANGSTER WITH NO NAME
CAPTURED IN TURIN

ANOTHER ONE CAUGHT - THREE DEAD

Listen, you had a job.
You were a good footballer.

If you'd gotten away with
all that money...

I'm curious,
between you and me...

What did you want to be?

The truth.

A champion.

This is an emergency, set up
roadblocks according to plan B.

'B' for Bologna.

I don't want my mother
and wife to suffer because of me.

I've been thinking.

I'll go home, kill them,
then I'll blow my brains out.

Stop!
Don't leave me alone!

Get down!
The cops!

My god, this is going
to cost them a lot.

600 OFFICERS AND 3 HELICOPTERS COMBING
THE AREA IN THE HUNT FOR THE FUGITIVES

LAST FAREWELL FOR THE THREE DECEASED

It can't be him, it's not true.

My son, my little boy!
It's not true!

I don't believe it!
He didn't do it.

Come in headquarters.
We're at Crescentino.

- Think we'll make it to the border?
- No.

You think we can resolve
this with a shoot-out?

No.

You think anyone would want to,
or could help us?

It's over, we're done for.

There's nothing left to do
but shoot each other.

I just want to call my wife.

What an idiot!

The 5th day of the manhunt.

The only certainty is that they
have little room to manoeuvre...

because they've been
deprived of the loot.

We can't do anything where
there are houses.

That village there.

Relax, it's early,
there's no one around.

Smarten yourself up.

Good morning.
Can I help you?

- Is that everything?
- Yes, that's all of it, thanks.

- The strong tobacco?
- It's all there.

- The cheese?
- Yes, it's there.

- You've given me too much.
- Thanks.

You took your time.

You forgot your bag.

Thanks.

- They looked like the bandits.
- That's what I thought.

- What shall we do?
- Let's tell the police.

What do you think?

Quiet, idiot.

Five years of work,
that's seventeen robberies.

75 million.

14 million a year
divided by three.

That comes to...

about 4 million each.

Just over 300,000 lira a month.

Don't forget our expenses, the office,
cars, toll gates, lunches, dinners...

It's expensive being
a bank robber.

I haven't even finished
paying my bills.

Are you sleeping?

The 8th day of the manhunt.

The phone call from the two women in
Villabella has alerted the local police.

Even though,
after so many false reports...

any hope that it's the
real bandits is fading.

Hands up!

Don't shoot.
Don't do anything stupid.

Raise your hands slowly,
he looks nervous.

- Are you the bandits from Milan?
- Yes, that's us.

Marshal, they're here!

From now on consider us
guests of the state.

You know what?
We're hungry.

Fugitives have to keep an
eye on their wallet.

- What happened?
- Don't you know? 4 dead and 25 wounded.

I blame society, I've been robbed as
well, a garage, a partner, 14 million.

Why didn't you shoot when
they found you?

We didn't shoot because, like the song
says, you've got to know how to lose.

- Were you tired?
- Not at all.

It's like going to watch Inter-Juventus,
you want Juventus to win but Inter does.

- Who's going to defend you?
- What lawyer?

Even Perry Mason
can't get me out of this.

- What can you tell us?
- He's not saying anything, I'm the ace.

I'm responsible for all of this.
Ask me.

- What do you think of your boss?
- That time, two years ago in Milan.

I forgot to open the safe, so he
hit me with his gun, and he said...

"You're an idiot, next time
I'm taking someone else."

Did you shoot back?

I didn't understand the question.

- Why didn't you betray him?
- He's my boss, at the end of the day.

We fought in the war together.

Let's do a group shot for the
photographers, and you smile, okay?

- Have you ever robbed a bank?
- We're journalists.

It's fun making them put their hands up
in a bank and getting out with millions.

Even the Beatles couldn't
do that so quickly.

- How many banks did you rob?
- Seventeen in four years.

How do you feel about
killing all those people?

Lots of people get killed all around
the world, what about Vietnam?

Even the best experts around
couldn't have done it better than us.

It's the technique, the planning,
the cars. It's war! War!

Do you want me to tell you about
all our robberies, one by one?

They're all etched in my brain.
Do you want me to?

- What do you think about Piero?
- I never liked him.

- Why?
- He was crazy.

- He got caught like an idiot.
- Right, because you're smart.

Not too fast, Marshal.

Accelerate.

Can you speed up, please?

Murderers!

Calm down, nothing's going to happen.

Criminals!

Subtitles created and revised
by Merlin, SiSA and Quidtum 2014

Special Thanks to DarioArgento