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[seagulls squawking]

Go, Pinu, do two laps. Good, do two laps and then block.

Two turns and blocks.

- [man] Good - The princess will be watching you.

Of course, if you were female, weren't you looking at me too?

Certain. You are too beautiful.

[shouts] Guys, ready to open the genoa! Force!

To your seats! Let's open the sails! Come on, let's go faster, come on!

Edward, upwind!

- Ciru', downwind! - [Ciro] I'm coming.

[man] Go, go, push the sheet! Go!

Go, come on.

- Leona', watch out for the wind. - [man] Come on, go!

- Go, Pinu, go! - [Pinuccio] What is it?

- [man] Fast as the wind! - Come on then!

- This thing breaks my nose. - Cardiotrap, are you okay?

Darnit.

- [man] Go! - [Cardiotrap] Come on!

[man] Come on, guys, hurry!

Dai, su, finitela.

Totò, will you finish it?

You are really stupid. Let's go up.

Force! Oh!

- [in Neapolitan] Hello, Massimo. - Come on, guys, it's late.

Beppe, you always get fooled.

- Today was beautiful, Massimo. - Yes, but you are the adult.

[Beppe] Guys, come in. Come on, hurry!

- [laughter] - [Beppe] Come on!

- Come on, hurry! - Great Beppe!

Come in, come in. Force!

[horn]

[Massimo] It's open.

Everyone line up without making a mess, come on.

Hey, Vito, is everything okay?

See you later, Vito?

[plays "'O mar for" by Stefano Lentini feat. Matteo Paolillo]

[in Neapolitan] ♪ Light another cigarette ♪

♪ There's a mother crying there. Don't listen to her ♪

♪ With this effort we now also buy the Royal Palace of Caserta ♪

♪ I grew up in the middle of the street I know what awaits me ♪

♪ A boy of the system He wants to fix all things ♪

♪ In the middle of the street is it better to have "iron" or to sell roses? ♪

♪ My father is in prison I'm the man of the house ♪

♪ Take your hands off his neck That's my brother ♪

♪ Don't worry, boy There's the sea outside ♪

♪ There's the sea outside There's the sea outside ♪

♪ Behind the bars Under the sky there is the sea outside ♪

♪ There's the sea outside There's the sea outside ♪

♪ Don't worry, boy There's the sea outside ♪

♪ There's the sea outside There's the sea outside ♪

- [whistle] - Go, go!

- [Massimo] Do it! - He faked it!

[Massimo] Pine! It's foul, go!

- [buzz] - [whistle]

- Oh, look at this! - Defend!

- Oh! - Command, why?

- [Massimo] Out. Out! - Why?

[complaints]

It was them!

- [Massimo] Let's start again. - Force!

- Enough! - Let's start again!

[excited voices]

[man 2] Hey, stop!

[muffled voice] Oh, Vito! Oh!

- Massimo, they stabbed Vito. - Face the wall!

Face the wall!

[Beppe] A doctor at the soccer field, immediately!

[in Neapolitan] Spread your thighs! Enlarge!

Oh.

Commander, I found it.

[in Neapolitan] It was him.

[in Neapolitan] How stupid you are.

You were almost done with your sentence.

Take it away.

Now everyone in the cell.

Forza!

- [man 2] Did you hear that? - Like animals!

[in Neapolitan] You must stay there!

Come on, come on!

[man 2] Did you hear the commander? Force! In a row!

- Genna', is the doctor coming? - How is he?

I called for the doctor. They cut it.

Luckily it's superficial.

[man 2] So? Force!

[dramatic music]

[piano music]

[techno music from headphones]

- Good boy! - Good boy!

[buzz in the street]

[insistent music]

[honk in the distance]

[door closes]

- Mom! - [woman] Oh!

- Quick, though, otherwise I'll be late. - Yes, just a minute.

- Good morning. - Hello, Ezio.

Carmine, make me coffee.

I work, Ezio. I'm late.

You work, huh?

[in Neapolitan] I understand.

With what money did you buy this, Carmine?

This beautiful shirt.

With this

or with your work?

You don't answer, huh?

Others are right when they call you "sheep".

Ezio…

Here, mom.

With these he buys fish.

[in Neapolitan] Make me coffee and bring it to my room.

Make the coffee, come on, and make this stuff disappear.

- Grandma, I'm late. - [woman] Carmine…

In my house you don't spit on the plate you eat from.

- Mom. - Understood?

You are a Di Salvo, remember that.

Nonna.

Will you make him the coffee, please?

- I'm late. - Make coffee.

Listen to your mother and brother, that's better.

- I liked your performance. [laugh]

- [Filippo] Really? - Yes.

- Your headphones are on. - I listen to the stuff for the DJ set in Naples.

What are you listening?

- Let's go to Naples, aren't you happy? - Yes.

- What the fuck! - What does that have to do with anything?

- Get into the mood of the evening. - Yes.

Guys, you have to go, come on.

- The teacher is here. - Oh, Greg.

Tomorrow set the alarm for Naples.

- I'm in. - Yes, but you don't wake up.

- I wake up. - Yes?

- I assure you. - Come on.

Hello lads.

- Hello, Filo. - We will see each other.

[woman 2] Hi, guys.

- HI. - HI.

Maestro.

- Nice to meet you, Filippo. - [woman 3] Nice to meet you.

- She liked it? - Yes.

I have to say that, after hearing you play,

It will be an honor for me to prepare you for the Berlin Philharmonic.

Really?

Wow! I'm speechless!

Do we want to sit down? So let's celebrate with some wine. Please.

[in Neapolitan] Carmine, don't do bullshit.

You know very well that it's not your area.

If you go there, they'll beat you to death.

It's late, I have to go.

[roar of engines]

[boy] Oh! What the fuck is the "sheep" doing here?

What the fuck are you doing here?

I'm going to work.

You piece of shit, what are you doing here?

This is not your area, do you understand?

Didn't your brother teach you the rules? Do you understand, shit?

Now go away, disappear.

- Oh! - Get out!

Piece of shit! We're leaving, come on.

[dramatic music]

[Ezio] Carmine.

- Oh. - Oh.

Nothing happened, Ezio.

- What the fuck did you do? - Nothing happened.

Who the fuck did you get hit by?

- From the kids in the neighborhood. - Come on guys from the bow, huh?

Wash your face and take off that shirt, you idiot.

Don't you know that the Di Salvos don't touch each other?

- We don't win a game anymore. - [boy] We don't score goals anymore.

- We'll be back in Serie C soon. - [laugh]

- [boy] Pass it to me. - Don't bother me, I turned it on now!

- Let me take a few puffs. - You piece of shit, now blame me!

[boy 2] Get up, get up!

[insistent music]

[Ezio] Where are you going? Stop!

Shit, stop!

I `ll kill you!

Where are you going, asshole?

I'll get you anyway, you piece of shit!

Stopped! Stopped!

Get off.

[coughs]

Where did you want to go, you piece of shit?

Carmine!

Here, kill this piece of shit. Force!

- No, please, no. No. - [Ezio] Kill him.

Show them how we make ourselves respected.

- No Please. - Kill him.

Oh! Make him understand who we are, kill him.

[muffled voice] Come on, kill him!

Kill him!

- [normal voice] Come on! - No!

I'm not like you, do you understand? I'm not like you!

You disgust me!

- You disgust me! - Go away, shit!

Aah! Ah!

[gasps]

[coughs]

[girl] "Every day I will do something to surprise you."

Excuse me for a moment.

- It will be even more successful. - Good morning.

He's pissed off because you didn't come yesterday.

- I called him, Nina. - Excuse me for a moment.

- Carmine. - Yes?

It's black.

- I couldn't come. - I know.

- I'll talk to him. - Don't get in trouble.

No.

Give me a kiss.

- [man 3] Here we have to make a cut. - [Nina] Sorry.

- [man 3] So… - Good morning, Don Leo.

Let's blend the bangs.

- I apologize for yesterday. - [Don Leo] And let's lower here.

This is how you can see the eyes, okay?

Let's bring out all the beauty of her face.

- Mariangela. - Yes?

Shall I be the lady?

Maybe you didn't understand, you really don't do anyone.

- [Carmine] Don Leo… - Take your things and leave.

- Let's talk about. - So you can't hear well?

You're done in here. Take the stuff and leave right now.

It's clear? Now!

Carmine?

Carmine!

Leave me alone.

So your face comes out.

[Nina screams] Carmine!

- [Nina] Carmine. - What are you doing here?

How do you mean?

Do you want to get fired too?

I do not care. You and I are strong together.

Where do we go alone?

Come on, come on.

Where are you taking me?

At the sea.

Are you coming to the seaside?

Let's go to the beach.

[plays "Ddoje mane" by Stefano Lentini feat. Raiz]

♪ Tomorrow ♪

♪ Don't speak, look me in the eyes Beyond all the walls ♪

♪ Tomorrow ♪

♪ The water that wets my face and you Who are even more beautiful ♪

♪ Tomorrow ♪

Watches and wallets, everything in your pocket here…

- [whistles] - [boys laugh]

- Don't they steal them at the station? - Yes, they are Neapolitans there too.

- [boy laughs] - This was beautiful.

- Yes, yes.

[piano music]

[Filippo] Guys…

- It doesn't sound good, but… - [Greg] She's really cool.

- [boy 3] What do you care? - Not bad.

- Go. - Why me?

[Greg] You went to conservatory and you go there.

- [Filippo] Hello. - HI.

Nice to meet you, Naditza.

Philip. They are Greg, Pigio and Ale.

- I can? - Please.

[piano music]

[cell phone rings]

[in Neapolitan] Yes, mum?

Just a moment and I'll be there.

[in Italian] Sorry, I have to go. It was a pleasure.

- [Ale] You made her feel bad. - Huh?

- [Pigio] She ran away. She-she was busy.

What's up?

Holy shit!

- What's up? - What happens?

- Bro! - He stole my wallet!

Oh!

You fucking gypsy, stop!

All right, you got me. Here.

- What the fuck did you want to do? - Nothing.

Everything OK?

Alright.

Everything is fine?

Aren't you in love?

Don't you hate kissing shitty gypsies?

- Taken. - What did he steal from you?

Damn, it's all there.

- [Greg] What time is it on the 17th? - [Ale] I don't know.

- [Ale] What is it? What happened? - No!

- [Ale] What is it? - He took my watch.

- [Ale] Fuck you! - [Greg] You're a dick!

Carmine.

Let's go up.

I don't want to be like Ezio, Nina.

You are not like Ezio.

- I was thinking about our living room. - Oh yes? What did you think?

- It must be the largest in Naples. - [Nina laughs]

Of course, Carmine. There are no hairdressers as good as you.

- Do you want to see it? - Yes.

- It's in my head. - Let me see.

- I'm ready? - Go.

Start here. Attention!

- It has to be big enough. - Mmh.

- Ready? - Go.

- Here's the entrance. - Yes.

- Here is the cash register. - Yes.

On the right is the shampoo station, with our products.

- Our. - Our. Gel, wax, whatever we want.

Yes.

Over here, behind a panel,

the cutting, coloring and styling stations, Nina.

[Nina ride]

Ladies need to come to us and think

that we make the most beautiful curls in Naples.

- More beautiful than yours. - You are crazy.

- And what about me? - You're not here, I'm sorry.

- Of course? - Just kidding, come here.

- Do you see this place? - Yes.

It's your kingdom.

- Oh yes? - The biggest, obviously.

[Nina ride]

The cabins for beauty treatments.

- What do you think about it? - It's beautiful.

- Do you like it? - Yes.

I like it the way I like you.

- Do you want to know something? - What?

I have always loved you, always.

Always, always, always.

- Even when you didn't know me? - Of course, I was looking for you.

Did you look for me.

- [in Neapolitan] And I found you. - Did you find me.

- "Whoa", Carmin'! - Oh!

- [in Neapolitan] Where are you going? - Sit down.

What is it, Carmine? Did you want to escape?

Boy, did he want to escape!

You Di Salvo are really stupid.

[in Neapolitan] Love, go away.

- Where do you want to go? - Leave her alone.

Shut up. Show me… How cute you are.

What is it, sheep? You don't have the balls to shoot, but to fuck yes?

And what is your favorite position? Doggystyle?

- In my opinion too. - Leave her alone!

You have to stay still, do you understand? Asshole.

- [boy] Stay still. - [Nina] Leave me.

Stay still.

- [Nina] Leave me. - [boy 2] Come here.

What's up, baby? Come, I won't hurt you.

But then, am I not more beautiful than this asshole?

I just want to see what you look like. Let me see.

- Let me look at you. - No! No!

What beautiful legs!

[Nina screams] Carmine!

- [excited voices] - [Nina] Leave me!

[shouts] Carmine!

No! Leave me!

- [muffled voice] No, Carmine! - [boy 2] Oh!

- [Nina] Carmine! - [boy 2] Shut up!

[Nina] Carmine! No!

Leave me!

[peaceful music]

Leave me!

Leave me! Carmine!

No! Carmine!

Carmine!

[inaudible voice]

Carmine!

[crying] Carmine.

Carmine.

No!

Carmine! Carmine!

Carmine.

[Nina cries]

[girl 2] Look at those over there.

- There are the Sparkle Twins. - Really.

Who I am?

- I saw them in Milan. - [Filippo] Sparkle Twins?

- Hello lads. - HI.

- Are you here for the concert? - Where are you from?

- [boys, together] Milan. - Ah, Milan.

- Are you not from Naples? - [boys, together] No.

They won't let you in if you're not a couple.

- Oh. - Do you also buy tickets for us?

- [Greg] Filippo makes them. - [Pigio] he is generous.

- Come on. - Yes, he'll take care of it.

- HI. - [girl 3] Hello.

Six tickets.

- [girl 3] It's 90 euros. - [Filippo] Thank you.

[girl 3] Good evening.

- [Philip] Two. - Thank you.

- Let's go. [laughs] - But where are you going?

[in Neapolitan] Imagine! With that stupid face, definitely come in!

Greg, I got screwed twice.

Because you're a dick.

- [Filippo] Idiot. - [Pigio] Shocking.

Guys, this stuff is chocolate.

No rules tonight, we'll rock, it's on me.

- You said it, huh? - You said it.

[Greg] This ends badly. Let's go.

[techno music]

Don't look at them.

- Let's toast. - Yes.

[together] In Naples! Yes!

- We have to have fun tonight, okay? - Yes.

We'll get some stuff. A hint of MDMA.

- [Filippo] No. - Don't bother me.

- [Ale] Go. - No.

[Cheap] Wow!

[techno music fades out]

Yes?

- Director. - Greetings.

They told me of his arrival and I returned.

- We were expecting you tomorrow. - That's why I'm here.

Commander Massimo Esposito.

- Paola Vinci, sit down. - Thank you.

- This is a new reality for me. - I imagine.

What?

It won't be easy to settle in, especially for…

- A woman, you mean? - [laughs] No.

For those who don't know that here, unlike other regions,

the inmates are mostly Italian. In the minors…

Yes, I know, usually the percentage of foreigners is higher,

but in Campania organized crime involves

especially the younger ones, who enter for serious crimes such as murder.

I see she's prepared.

If beyond theory you need to know practice...

- [Massimo laughs] - I'll ask you something right away.

Because the kids of his city choose him as examples to follow

criminals and not people like her?

[in Neapolitan] The answer is not written anywhere.

Maybe we need to see if you're asking the right question.

I still haven't found the answer to the right question.

I guess to find the answer to the right question

- he will have to get his hands dirty. - I can't wait.

Organize a meeting with the prisoners for tomorrow.

Already done, after breakfast in the courtyard.

Perfect.

With your permission, director…

Director, I prefer it.

Perfect, director.

Good night.

[techno music in the background]

Hey! Hello cute.

Sorry about before, I left you like this but my friend is a rude person.

- Instead you are… - What?

You are right.

I want to give you a present.

- You are curious? - Yes.

- No, I don't do these things. - [laughs] Are you sure?

Don't you even want to see how I kiss?

You kiss well, you know?

- I am in love with Naples. - Oh yes?

- Eeh! - Filippo, do you want a gin lemon?

- No, otherwise I'll get drunk. - What do you say? You took everything.

[together] No!

[in chorus] One of us! Filippo is one of us!

Crazy!

[silly music]

[boys laugh and shout]

[Filippo] Where the fuck are you going, Ale?

[Greg] Let's go up there, I want to do a story.

- Let's get 10,000 followers. - [Filippo] How many?

[Greg] Beh, 10.000.

- [Filippo laughs] How many? - [Greg] Well, 10,000.

- [Pigio] But how many stairs are there? - [Greg] Yeah.

- Move. - [Pigio] These stairs no longer end.

- No! - No.

- Wow! - [indistinct voices].

[Filippo] It's magnificent.

You can say what you want, but it's magnificent.

[Pigio] She's beautiful.

[Greg] Oh, guys, let's do something.

Let's make a story like this, I take you by the feet and film you from below.

- No. [laughs] - You're a bastard.

- [Pigio] He challenges you. - You're a bastard.

- [Pigio] This burns. - Shit.

I play in front of a thousand people.

Do you think I'm afraid of shit?

- Just do it. - Whoever lasts the longest wins.

- [Pigio] Filo, what are you doing? - [Filippo] Do you want me?

- Go. - Let's do it.

- I hold you. - Go. [laughs]

- Well, 10,000? - Yes, 10K.

- Do you keep me? - [Greg] Are you ready?

- Do you keep me? - [Ale] Go.

[boys laugh]

- [Pigio] Vai, vai! - [Ale] Oh! [ride]

[Philip] Slowly! Floor!

[peaceful music]

[inaudible voices]

[together] And 60!

[laugh]

- It's your turn. [laughs] - No, I don't do these things.

- Huh? - I don't give a shit.

- It's your turn. - No.

Now you do it, you've done the "sborone".

- You won, Filo. - It's bullshit.

- Come on, damn it. - Okay, take my ankles.

[Pigio] No, guys.

Keep it, though.

- Go, hold me, though. - [Ale] Filo.

[peaceful music]

- [Philip] Ooh. - [laughs]

- [Pigio] Go, one… - Guys.

- [screams] It's slipping! - [Pigio] Fuck!

- [shouts] Oh! - [Filippo] It's slipping!

No!

[muffled voices]

- No! - [thud]

[Pigio shouts] What the fuck did you do?

Greg! No! No!

[cries]

Greg! Greg!

[shout]

Hey, walk.

Wait here.

[indistinct voices]

Did you tell him it was an accident or not?

- We told you not to. - What the fuck are you talking about?

You did something stupid, you always do your own thing.

Champion, come on, come on.

Thank you.

[sirens in the distance]

Sit here.

His name is Filippo Ferrari, he is 17 years old and from Milan.

He seems to come from a good family.

- Where were you born? - In Milan.

- Voice! - In Milan.

- Resident? - Via Sant'Agnese.

You fucked up.

It was an impact.

Take him to the cell, make him change his shirt. Right away.

Come with me.

Still?

[policeman] Walk.

[indistinct voices]

[in Neapolitan] Come in.

You change your shirt.

You go and sit down.

Guys, come out, come on.

Move.

Move, turn around.

How hot!

[policeman] Walk!

[indistinct voices]

[gate closes]

[boys shout]

Goal!

[man 2] Good morning, guys.

[Ciro] Here it is.

- [Edoardo] Who is that asshole? - The piece of shit who killed Nazario.

It's a Di Salvo.

Ehi, "walking dead"!

Who is he?

- [Ciro] It doesn't look like it's from here. - Let's move.

[Pino] He's a daddy's boy.

- We'll become friends. - [Edward] Shit!

Shit! You're shitting yourself, huh?

Just keep playing.

[insistent music]

Give him a smile, come on.