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Women, come back inside.

Close that window.

Someone stole 500,000 lira
from a tourist.

Let them look for it...

quietly.

Quietly.

Elvira.

Elvira...

bedtime.

You were out traipsing around,
weren't you?

Mademoiselle traipses around,
but she won't go out with the engineer.

Who were you hanging around with?

Marlon Brando!

I'll give you Marlon Brando!

Go ahead and try!

Quick, tie her to the table!

Now...

are you going to work
for the engineer tomorrow?

- You will obey.
- I will not be a servant!

She doesn't cry out.
She's a proud one.

Go ahead, get your revenge in advance.
You're scared, aren't you?

How you wish I'd go away!

You see the day coming when Don Cesar
says, "Come to bed, Mariette"...

because he's tired of you.

Just like he got tired of Martha!
Just like he got tired of--

Vipers!

- Get out!
- Stay out of this.

Or don't I have a right
to discipline my daughter?

I said get out.

Since when do women
make the law around here?

Go, the old man's getting anxious.

And you go to bed.

Go!

Now, Mariette...

you'll have to let me--

Tonio, I love you.

You know I love you.

I'm leaving, Tonio...

and I'll never set foot here again!

Good morning.

Tonio, you feeling better?

- Hey, not through there.
- Watch out!

Hey, you're late this morning.
We were getting worried.

Yeah, we thought you got some work
at the engineer's place.

Stay where you are,Judge.
Good morning, beautiful lady.

You are ravishing!
Are you going on a trip?

My wife's going to check out the
summer camp. Any news on the theft?

We'll find them.
I've got eyes everywhere.

He provoked these poor bastards,
flashing half a million lira around!

Careful,Judge. If my men hear you,
they'll say you're a socialist!

We'll finally see what color they are
under all that grime.

You're not teaching us anything new.
We were doing this before you were born.

Are you going to invent
a new breed of sheep too?

I'd like to invent
a new breed of women!

- What would they be like?
- Sweet, gentle, submissive.

Just like sheep.
There's lots of them in these parts.

Tonio told me you left
for good last night. Is that true?

- Yes.
- So where do you sleep now?

If you really want to know,
follow me.

Are you telling the truth?

I always tell the truth.
That's why no one believes me.

For example...

you don't believe me
when I say I want to marry you.

I'm starting to.

- What are you doing?
- Come on, get in.

Please.

- And now what?
- Nothing.

Put your hands on the wheel...

and look straight ahead.

It's as if we're man and wife.

But I'm not your wife.

- You know Don Cesar's orchards?
- Where the fountain is?

Yes. That's where I sleep.

Perhaps you'll bring me something
to eat this evening.

Don't bother.

Go, little one, and bring me
all the fish in the ocean.

Francesco, you're out there
to keep an eye on the sea.

Heave-ho! Come on, men!

Here. Take this.

Come on, men!

It's a real fish stew!

I saw you on the trabucco...

silhouetted against the sky.

Was it a good catch?

Not bad.

Once I saw them pull in 600 pounds
with one cast of the net.

You're hot. You were running.

I would give up everything for you.

Tell me the future.

What will our life be like?

Will you make me laugh?

Will you play the guitar for me?

When you play the guitar,
I see your veins swell.

I love it when you lower your eyes
like that.

What?

Quick, tell me what you're thinking.

We're alone together for the first time,
but in this filthy grotto.

It's the most beautiful grotto
in the world.

You'll kiss me
for the first time here.

I thought about that all night.

Tell me the future.

How will we live?

Alone?

Just the two of us.

You'll help me forget everything:
this emptiness, this ugliness.

The horror of waking
to feel his body next to mine.

I hate it!

I hate everything about this place.

There's only you.

It's wonderful...

how much I love you.

You like that house?

What's so special about it?

Mariette's in there.

- Wait for me on the beach.
- Aren't you afraid of Don Cesar?

On the beach, I said.

Recognize your knife?

- Is it deep?
- Now you've got a cross.

Matteo Brigante will bear his cross.

You should go wash that
in the spring.

You branded me.

If you were a man, you'd be dead.

You're too rich.

Rich people don't kill on a whim.

Careful, it's sharp.

Get out of here!

- She's getting bigger up top!
- Yeah, all it takes is 8,000 lira.

Anna!

The inspector's wife
in a bathing suit!

Something has definitely changed
in Porto Manacore.

It seems Giuseppina lays down the law
for the inspector.

Did you see the inspector's wife?

That girl!

I was expecting that.

Look.

Did you get a good look?

Good.

Now go into town...

and warn everyone in the caf�s,
in the plaza, everywhere.

Make sure everybody knows
but nobody opens their trap.

Not one word. Not one question.

Not one smile.

I'll meet you in 1 5 minutes.

Go on, get out of here.

What are you doing
in my son's changing room?

Your cheek--

Is there something on my cheek?

So she's got something up here...

and elsewhere.

Is there something
in the envelope too?

"My darling--"

"By the time Giuseppina
delivers this letter--"

"Only 1 7 hours until
we're together again forever."

Signed "L."

Lucia? Luisa?

The judge's wife?

I know nothing.
She asked me to deliver this letter.

I swear I didn't know
what was in it!

The kid does well for himself.

"Only 1 7 hours
until we're together--"

9:00 in the morning,
the bus to Foggia.

Listen to me carefully, Giuseppina.

If you say one word--

one word, you hear?--

you won't get a chance
to say another.

Understand?

Now, go get your suntan.

The doctor was in there
a long time.

Well, it was a serious attack.

Nico, you think Don Cesar is mortal?

No, but God may have been
distracted for a moment.

For which Don Cesar
will never forgive him.

- How's the old man, Tonio?
- Fine.

- What's wrong with him?
- Nothing.

He's fine. Nothing was wrong.

And the doctor never came.

Why do people imagine things?

It's like the wine you don't drink,
or the cross on Brigante's cheek...

that isn't there.

Papa, look at his cheek--

A vermouth.

You know, Don Cesar's not doing
so well.

Really? How sad.

My love

HaS gone

Are you going to stay there
all night?

Am I bothering you?

I'd like to put out the light.
The bus leaves early.

Don Cesar is sitting in his chair
at the window. He's ill.

Ayoung man sings
on the caf� terrace.

Francesco listens to him
on his balcony.

Do you really want to go see
your sister tomorrow?

I have to.

What if I took you to the music festival
in Florence instead?

It's too late.

Have you never loved me?

- Yes.
- When?

Never.

I know you detest me...

though I've given you everything,
taught you everything.

- I was wrong.
- Yes, you were wrong.

You taught me too much.

When I didn't know anything at all,
I could still believe in you.

Where's the young judge
who wanted to change the world?

A wretched little judge
in a wretched little town.

I've bungled everything.

You take me in your arms
out of kindness, out of pity.

Sleep now.

- Lucrezia, don't go.
- Sleep.

Leave it.

You have to eat.

Where is Mariette?

She's gone.

She's hiding. Find her.

What are you looking at like that?

I love the way you eat.

Most men eat like pigs.

But not you.

No one has ever paid me
so many compliments.

I'm a handsome devil,
I eat like a prince.

Do you really believe it, or are you
just fishing for that wedding ring?

Both.

Listen, Mariette.

I'm going to talk, and you're going
to listen without saying a word!

- Not a word.
- Here it is.

My father-- like every father-- had more
children than he could provide for...

and, like every father, he wanted me
to have the education he never had.

I worked hard...

and I got my diploma
in agricultural engineering.

Not a word.

They sent me here, and I like it.

I like it a lot.

It's useful work...

and I find it incredibly interesting.

I want to be a success. I don't want
to consider other options.

I don't want to borrow money
to get set up...

and then borrow money to pay back
what I owe.

Of course, I'm a--

I'm a healthy, red-blooded male.

Look, when I asked you to work for me,
I didn't have any ulterior motives.

Not a one.

I don't want to kid you...

but you're a pretty girl,
and I'm healthy--

healthy and red-blooded.

I went to college.

I mean--

Mariette, what are you doing?

Making your bed.

Some things you just don't do
unless you're in love.

- And since you don't love me--
- No, I didn't say that.

Then you do love me?

What I'm trying to say...

is that love is more complicated
than that.

I know.

A man I hated
tried to take me by force once.

Who? When?

It was a long time ago.

I thought of it when you said
love is more complicated than that.

I could have killed that man
to keep him from touching me.

But, at the same time,
I wanted him to hold me tight.

- Do you understand?
- Yes.

Please, stay with me.

Stay with me.

I can't marry you.

Yes, you can.

But I don't care.

I can't. I can't.

Until tomorrow.
It will be a long day.

Until tomorrow.

Just a moment.

This visit you said you had to make--
that wasn't true.

Yes, it's true.

Where are you going?

I told you.

Where did you get the money
for the trip?

This isn't yours.

I wanted to see you become a lawyer...

not a pimp.

I advise you to cancel this trip, son.

This is your father speaking.

Fine.

After all, you're old enough
to decide for yourself.

Maybe that kind of life suits you.

Wait!

You're cross-eyed.

- I love you.
- You swear?

I swear.

If you could, would you marry me?

- Yes, if I could.
- You swear?

I swear.

Are you asleep?

- You swear?
- I swear.

- What are you doing?
- Don't move!

- Are you making another bed?
- Yes. Come here.

Don't move.

- Close your eyes.
- What are you--

Close your eyes!

We're rich.

We're rich, and we're getting married!

Mariette, where did you get
this money?

The Swiss. It was you?

Yes. Here is my dowry,
Mr. Engineer.

I'm a girl with a dowry!

Mariette, this money is stolen!

Just from the Swiss people.

All the same!

It's Balbo.

-Hey, Balbo, what's up?
-Don Cesar is sick. He's asking for you.

I'm on my way.

I have to go. Don Cesar is sick,
and he's asking for me.

I demand you return this money
immediately.

You're joking!

You have no sense
of right and wrong.

There are certain moral rules.

Moral? What's more moral?

That the Swiss should own a car
the size of a house...

or that I should have a husband?

If that husband is me,
you'll return that money.

- When pigs fly!
- You'll do as I tell you!

I do as I please!

You love me!

- Are you going to take that money back?
- I love you.

- How is he?
- Hasn't Mariette--

Go in, Mariette.

Is that Greek?

No, it's not Greek.

What is it?

An acrobat.

That'll do, Tonio.

Close the window.

Where were you?

In the cabin at the orchards.

What were you doing there?

Making love.

With whom?

- The engineer.
- I see.

That young man doesn't lose any time
making progress.

You're on fire. Are you sick?

Do you love me, Mariette?

Yes...

I love you.

Don't look at me.

I'm the one who stole
the Swiss man's wallet.

Don't look at me.
I hid it in the cabin.

Brigante showed up,
and tried to--

It was you who branded him?

- Yes.
- Good.

Did you sneak the wallet
into his coat pocket? Tonio saw it.

Brigante's going to turn you in.

No, not Brigante.

Tonio told the judge.

With Brigante arrested...

you'll have to turn yourself in.

Give me the money, Mariette.

I'll tell the judge one of my men
found it in the marshes.

He won't question my word.

Fine.

Now, get me something
to write with.

I'm going to leave you my house.
It's worth far more than that.

And what would I want
with your house?

You're going to die...

and I'm not going to live here
with those women.

And no one's rich enough
to buy it from me.

- I have an idea.
- What is it?

If you leave me your house...

that means it belongs to me.

I'll sell it back to you...

for 500,000 lira,
and the house is yours...

and I turn in the money.

You're a devil, Mariette.

And just where do you think
I can get 500,000 lira?

I like you, Mariette.

I like you.

Go get the judge for me.

I wish I could have taught you
about love.

- Is Mariette here?
- What has she done now?

You'll know soon enough.
How is Don Cesar?

Fine. In fact, he was just asking
for you,Judge.

Very good. These gentlemen
will accompany me.

Just a minute-- I'll ask him.

- Did Mariette do something serious?
- Could be.

The judge is here...

and Brigante and the inspector
are with him.

- Take me into the big room.
- You can't be serious.

You want me to receive them
in my bedroom?

Go ahead.

- Good day.
- Good day, Don Cesar.

Tonio, bring some wine.

Gentlemen, it's a pleasure
to have you here in my house.

- Be seated.
- How do you feel, Don Cesar?

Wonderful.

But, speaking of my health,Judge,
if anything were to happen to me...

the state would inherit
my collection.

Since they will not appreciate it,
may I ask you to watch over it?

It would be an honor, Don Cesar.

I regret that I must broach
an unpleasant subject.

Mr. Brigante claims--

- You see this wallet--
- Ah, here we go.

Please drink to my health,
my friends.

I could certainly use it.

May I drink?

You have to ask the boss.

- May I drink, boss?
- You have to ask the deputy.

Who is the deputy?

I'd like to see how she plays
"the law."

Mariette, may I drink?

Thank you.

This wallet was found
in Matteo Brigante's coat pocket.

But Mr. Brigante assures us
he never saw it before.

This was the judge's idea...

and it's made me thirsty.

May I drink?

Don't you want your boss's advice?

Yes.

Mr. Brigante, it appears
you have your eye on my position.

You're counting on becoming
the king among bosses.

You know there's one condition
to becoming king:

you must feel like a king.

You did something I admire:

You traveled the whole province,
forbidding everybody...

to ask you about the scar
on your cheek.

You behaved like a king.

Why?

Because a king never allows
anybody to question him-- ever!

I know.

You know nothing
about the affair with the wallet.

Now, then, allow no one
to ask you questions.

-Listen, Don Cesar--
-Likewise, I, too, will tolerate none...

not of me,
nor of any person in my house.

Very well, then.

Pardon me, Don Cesar, Mariette.

- Let's go.
- Take these off!

- Mr. Brigante, the law obliges me--
- What law?

I know the law as well as you do.
My son is a lawyer, you know...

and he could teach you
a thing or two...

though he's practically ignorant
on the subject himself.

I feel like setting you straight
regarding certain persons' behavior--

- I forbid you!
- You will not forbid me--

Gentlemen!

You will not shout in my house.

I've lived here for 3 5 years
with my windows closed...

so I wouldn't have to hear
your vulgarity echoing in the streets.

And I don't intend to listen
to it today.

Forgive me, Don Cesar,
but I must add--

What? Did you say something?

I didn't hear anything.

It's funny-- I see your lips move...

but I hear nothing.

When you open your mouth,
I hear a deafening roar...

as if all the betrayed husbands in
the land cried out at the same time.

You disgrace your profession, sir.

As for you,Judge--

I would prefer certain words
not be spoken between us.

I understand you very well...

but the fact is
a robbery has taken place.

Sir, you would be right
in pressing the issue...

if the stolen goods
were not right here.

But they are.

One of my men found it
buried in the marshes.

I'd like to question the man
who made this fortunate discovery.

He asked me not to reveal
his identity.

I gave my word.

Now, gentlemen,
I'm a little tired.

Please show these gentlemen out.

We'll need to speak.

Judge...

stay a moment.

Give the judge that vase.

What vase, Don Cesar?

The one you love.

Go get my drops.

Take this humble vase,Judge.
It's 2,000 years old.

Look at it from time to time...

and you'll be reminded
of the futility of resentment.

I knew she would end up
running off with Francesco.

But I told myself,
"If she's not happy, she'll return."

Women who leave...

never return.

I think it would best
if you didn't go back home...

just yet.

Your husband knows.

This way.

An apartment.

A light.

You smoke?

Is this little act over now?

I understand my son...

but he's a squirt.

Twenty-two years old.
A slap or two and he obeys his dad.

He's not what you need.

And what do I need?

Just a moment.

You want to punish me...

humiliate me...

lay down the law for me.

There are those who control...

and those who obey.

But you are a beautiful woman.

Very beautiful.

May I have a drink?

Cognac?

Yes, cognac.

To Brigante & Son.

Turn out the light.

A nice double bill.

And here's Mr. Brigante
with the inspector.

Brigante looks awful.
I wonder how he's pulling this off.

Some smooth talk here,
a few condolences there.

"What a dreadful accident,
my dear judge."

- Did the judge go along with it?
- Did he have a choice?

Make room for me.

Did you cry for Don Cesar, Tonio?

His death didn't bother you, then?

I'm here.

This guy is not only going
to clean up the marshes now.

He's going to live
in Don Cesar's house too.

You think he'll sleep in his bed too?

Mariette will take care of that.

Wait!

There's one man who won't be
laying down the law anymore.

Washed up!

And that too!

Mariette, you wayward girl!

Don Cesar's not even in the ground yet
and you're already traipsing around!

What would you charge
for a beautiful wedding mass, Father?

You'll have to go
to confession first!

- That will be a long one!
- I'm used to it!

- You'll have to confess to the robbery.
- What robbery, darling?

- The Swiss, my love.
- Oh, that?

That was a loan.

He has his money...

he has his car
the size of a house...

and I have--

- You're so--
- I'm handsome.

Here's your pay--
now get out of here!

Come on, boys, it's on me!

- Who's gonna be the boss?
- There won't be any!