Original subtitles

SANDRO: "For your kind attention of the President of the European Commission

Ursula von der Leyen.

You ma'am will know the story of the island of Ventotene,

where from 1932 until the summer of 1943

more than a thousand opponents of the regime fascist were forced into confinement..."

No wait, let's start again.

(ELECTRONIC MUSIC IN BACKGROUND)

MALE VOICE 1: Communists, fascists, Still!

We are first and foremost fellow Italian citizens.

PIERO NATOLI: As you can see from you Italia Uno?

ELSA MORANTE: But we don't have it not television.

PIERO NATOLI: I'm sorry.

(ELECTRONIC MUSIC CONTINUES)

MAN'S VOICE: Why, she's going to the police, she makes the reports...

SANDRO: Of course! You go around with the gun to do the target shooting!

There was also one injured. Does he know it or not?

ENNIO FANTASCHINI: We first of all we are fellow Italian citizens.

SANDRO: What are you doing those like you in this country?

Those who throw garbage into the sea. Those who walk around armed.

Who doesn't care about the rules.

Those who only watch television, who have contempt for culture.

(ELECTRONIC MUSIC CONTINUES)

PIERO NATOLI (in Roman dialect): They're alternative, poor thing!

ENNIO FANTASCHINI: We came here cutely and pleasantly

to talk, in friendship.

SANDRO: But I don't want to have anything to do with her!

ENNIO FANTASCHINI: No, allow me a moment,

because you intellectuals you act so much,

you talk so sophistically, you always are to analyze, to criticize.

The truth is that you are not understanding us more a dick! But now!

("ITALODISCO" BY THE KOLORS IN THE BACKGROUND)

MARIA ROSA: Enjoy your stay, then, this one it's the key and Kalim brings your luggage for you.

Then for anything there is everything here.

The little yellow house needs to be checked out.

Please also have your luggage to be collected at Casetta Malva.

Hey guys! And come on, help yourself too.

- Ask dad. - Eh, ask dad...

So go ahead to remix the shades pastel with your favorite chrome tops.

Look at this stuff?

But this year you have to close me down the square to traffic.

Will you understand, for two aspects, Mauro?

Tourists have been here since July in September and you want to chase them away?

Eh, two things are disturbing the sound of the projection.

Oh, I did it all, eh! Permits, public land, licenses!

- I have everything, eh! MARIA ROSA: Maura, damn you!

One moment love! Wait a minute!

What guests would there be?

We open with the retrospective of Maestro Bologna.

Not someone famous, huh?

- Dad, two euros for the stickers! - Me too!

Go to mom, come on!

Candida? Watch out for these two!

Why don't you do something? Have Bellucci come.

She is fascinating, thick.

My festival policy is: no stars, no red carpet,

film projections and public dialogue with the authors.

- And then... - Altiero Molino has landed,

the son of your friend Sandro.

So sorry, huh?

- Go! Go! - Please note, the square. Listen to me.

Sandro Molino. Do you remember it?

That journalist who raised issues with the Mazzalupi.

Punches, complaints... a mess.

For the African street vendor?

What was it, August?

But like a century ago!

(RHYTHM MUSIC IN THE BACKGROUND)

MAURO: So? What do you say? Do you like it?

The atmosphere seems to me more or less the same, right?

But are we sure we're bringing it here?

There is only the medical guard,

to take him to the emergency room we need the helicopter.

Excuse me? A large table can be made and a cover to put there?

- Like that. - I'll get you a big table.

MAURO: Look at my Martina how little she was!

My goodness, what a beauty she is...

Mom and dad were above, on the first floor.

Where were you conceived, I think.

If I didn't act stupid to mom, I could have been your dad.

- Certain. - Damn, how satisfying for me.

You did well to leave,

that here in Italy... then with these momas, oh my!

Daddy has to stay under, huh? He can't handle the stairs.

- Can you show me that thing? - Over here, yes, come.

NOAH ({in English) ALTIERO {(in English)

MAURO: What do you say?

Eh! What am I saying Mauro? I thought better.

Oh well, I want to, it's not what one expects to find everything the same again!

We too have changed since then We used to come here on holiday, right?

ALTIERO: You even stayed there. (MAURO LAUGHS)

MAURO: I felt good.

MARIAROSA: Messrs. Mazzalupi, rightly,

they need super fast wi-fi.

Eh, but they work there, do you understand?

Good morning, have you settled in? Everything is fine?

Good mornings. I'm sorry, I don't speak Italian

(IN ENGLISH)

- Maria Rosa, Altiero. - Pleasure...

- Pleasure. - And this is Noah, the husband.

Ah... Most honored, Vitiello!

And how is your father? I kept six rooms for you, did you see?

ALTIERO: Who am I?

MARIAROSA: The guests in the back rooms.

I mean, are there other people with us?

We already had reservations, we can't chase them away.

My haughty man. First you tell me October, then come to Ferragosto.

Dad won't get there in October.

What a terrible thing. Eh, I found this for you, which maybe...

Sorry, but let's fix them in these two white houses?

- White House? - Eh.

If...

Sabbry Mazzalupi is there, with the guests... (CELL PHONE RINGS)

Sorry... David? The gas bottle...

Sorry, there are resort suites, there's also the Spa, I'll put you there!

- No, put them there. - But how...

Those are expensive, Those are normal people, not like you.

- It's on me, make him the proposal. - Ah... okay.

- If necessary add a bonus. - A bonus? And by how much?

Mauro, come on...

(BAND PLAYING)

WOMAN: Crazy!

Stop playing, then we post it later.

TV REPORTER: Here we are in Ventotene! In your comfort zone...

In fact you chose it as a location for your magic moment!

- Indeed, well done! - The wedding with Cesare on mid-August.

- How many guests are expected? - Oh God, then...

We don't want to exaggerate, I'm just the magic circle,

let's say a finger food buffet, a simple thing, to hand, that's it.

You are a reassuring, beloved character...

- Alright... - ...transversally.

I'll tell you the truth, I didn't know you but my niece loves you!

What is the secret to your success?

No, but what secrets! As you see me I am.

You also recounted episodes of suffering adolescent for bodyshaming.

I had to work on it a little, yes!

And to think that everything was born from a hair straightening tutorial.

Alright! I did it as a joke, for my friends, but it made a bang!

SABRINA: He died from her!

- You'll take care of the shopping for everyone. - Okay, boss.

Tell him Sabbry tags him, and get everything for free.

But mom where is she? But did she stay there? Mom?

Oh ma?

I forgot dad!

Come on, they'll take us home.

But how? Aren't we going by boat?

My Ruggero always rented it, how much you liked it, the wind in your hair!

-Mrs Luciana, how are you? - Well!

Do you remember? The house is after the village.

Yes, of course! The white house in Vitiello.

- Good. - Yes, but be careful dear, don't trust me,

that's an asshole. He stole our deposit from us.

My dad? But poor thing, he passed away.

Him too?

Everyone dies!

- Come and have dinner with us whenever you like! - Yes.

Come, love, there's the VIP Service. Now you can play!

CAESAR: These are fools!

(BAND STARTS PLAYING AGAIN)

CAESAR: Go, go, go!

(IN ENGLISH)

Little brother...

How nice to see you.

The motorboat is sober.

- It was more comfortable that way. - Certain.

I like wasting your money too much.

I imagine the Prime Minister's comments.

No, instead the prime minister was happy. Mom too! All enthusiastic.

Hi!

CECILIA: Haughty? - Hi mom!

Be careful, I don't know how to swim.

I am afraid. Love!

But how are you dry, but not eating?

- I eat. - Safe?

Whoa! There's Noah!

Noah.

- Have you seen how handsome Noah is? TITO: Attention.

He never listens to me anyway!

Dad.

- Hello Uncle Altiero. - HI...

What do we do, hug each other?

Have you already bought the whole island?

- Then you tell me how much we owe you, huh? - But of what?

Don't you present it to him?

Yes. Dad, Noah...

(IN ENGLISH)

Much pleasure, Altiero spoke many things about you.

Pleasure...

- Son-in-law, "son-in-law"... How should I? - I have no idea.

However home is a bit changed, eh! I warn you.

I was talking to Tito, I was telling him something. Where?

- I'm here, Sandro. - Ah, Tito...

- The prisoners were disembarked here. MAURO: Love!

MARTINA: Hey, hi Mauro! SANDRO: This is the ancient port...

MARTINA: Hi... - My friend!

My friend... (smiles)

MAURO: You don't know how much I thought about you!

- How are you? - But you Sandro, damn it,

how important you were to me!

Tito! But how you've grown!

- Hello grandfather Mauro. - Hey!

Sorry, but Sandro he's explaining something to me.

Yes, yes. Sorry, sorry...

- You have to imagine the scene... MAURO: Cecilia?

- ...all the intellectuals in handcuffs... - Mauro,

- How are you? MAURO: But you're beautiful

SANDRO: ...as Pertini said, not they should never lose their dignity...

(INDISTINCT VOICE)

SANDRO: all these had to disembark newcomers, many of them

they had been questioned harshly by the fascist militia

SANDRO: ...and they had been they were also tortured...

It doesn't seem like it, but he's happy to see you.

ALTIERO: Eh!

MAURO: I booked the tickets for you, for the opening of my festival, eh!

Please, everyone come. Eh!

MAURO: My Festival! Ventotene film Festival!

(BABY CRYING)

(RHYTHM MUSIC IN THE BACKGROUND)

CAESAR: If you will greet Sabbry, tomorrow in the square.

Be careful, this is private property. A thousand thanks. Close nice.

Come on, shut up, we need to rest.

Congratulations. The great Sabbry!

CAESAR: Kill, who brought this one, oh?

So, you and Noemi go over there with Ruggero junior,

next to the little one what do I do.

MAXIMUS: Ok. - But why am I in the room alone?

You don't know what you're missing, huh?

Amò, you know I'm late for work with the computer, then smoke, you get weird...

Here then we put Daniela with my Giorgetto, when they arrive.

But does this really have to come? I mean, well... she hates me.

It's not true, she has her own character.

And then Giorgio must not feel excluded, understood, the psychologist said so.

- What did the psychologist say? - Oh!

The father marries someone else and he must feel part of the family

All right?

Please, you can avoid passing by what are we talking about? Please, thank you.

SABRINA: Oh well. - Sister Luciana, is everything okay?

- Was it your room? - Yes, he and I get along very well.

True Roger? I'll put you here.

Do you like it?

But Marisa? We missed Marisa!

I knew it, we had to be careful!

SABRINA: Mh, it's okay, Ma.

I have a responsibility!

I'm the big sister, dad he made me swear it on my deathbed.

"Get after your sister! That doesn't fit in your head!"

Mom, aunt Marisa arrives on the ferry.

Ah, how beautiful.

I can't wait to hug Marcello, that he too is like a brother to me.

They were very close to my Ruggero.

Ma, Uncle Marcello is dead.

Him too! It's a massacre.

Aunty comes with Engineer!

LUCIANA: Ah, the engineer, finally!

But who is this Engineer?

He is aunt's new boyfriend. A big shot!

Oh, this house is too flash anyway!

- Now can I give you a kiss? - After, after, after.

At least help me open my bags? Otherwise I'll get in the way.

(BAND PLAYING)

Uftf.

There should be someone here who who comes to us with the rig.

Here it is! "Mazzalupi".

Fabio! Help the Engineer with the trolley.

Why doesn't he have hands?

(HUG)

Oh God Pierluigi, look...

It's a delightful little island,

called Pandoteira by the Greeks and subsequently by the Romans Pandataria.

- No, that. - That?

- Oh. - Poor daughter.

Good thing you're here, that you will give me a hand, right?

Certain.

In the meantime, let's enjoy this our little holiday.

This is not a vacation, it's a mission. You know it?

Don't worry darling, I'm with you,

then we will have many of those occasions in the future.

No, no, let's try to solve it right away that I don't sleep at night. Come on!

Is this our shuttle?

Fabio dear, kindly "the mother's bags".

Mom's luggage!

-You If you take it yourself. PIERLUIGI: Here.

(BAND MUSIC CONTINUES IN THE BACKGROUND)

MARISA: It's not so much that we take advantage,

is that for me he doesn't even like Sabrina!

Also because, between us,

that little girl always had a lot of problems,

MARISA: she couldn't read at school, she couldn't write.

She has always been an absent-minded little girl, she had those "cognitive" deficits.

"Cognitive"! Well, I can imagine!

-You said that she once tried... - Oh!

She took all Luciana's pills, they had to do her washing.

What are you looking at?

No, if by chance there was a jewelry store, a florist...

To do what?

A little thought, a gift, so as not to show up empty-handed.

(laughing) You're quite the gentleman, huh?

I can't believe it's coming soon Let me introduce you to my whole family!

- I'm a little ashamed. - But go, go!

Down Via Olivi there were the seven communist canteens,

Terracini, Secchia, Scoccimarro, Longo, Ravera...

Everything has changed here. I remembered him prettier.

Doesn't Sandro seem different to you?

CECILIA: he seemed so romantic...

NOAH: Haughty? CECILIA: Listen, excuse me?

But you plastered it or changed the color here?

CECILAI: But it took you of electricity! Sin...

(IN ENGLISH)

SANDRO: And finally there was the canteen of the European federalists,

with Altiero Spinelli...

Oh, never lets go, huh?

Like he did with you. The same.

If...

At six years old.

(LAUGHS)

Enough of this whining, come forward, come on, come on, come on!

SANDRO: Here we are!

No! The chicken coop! This is it!

SANDRO: What remains.

I remembered it differently, but now my memory...

You know, Spinelli had built it with the help of Pertini,

who had been a footballer in Nice.

Mason.

- Bricklayer, what did I say? - Nothing.

And this is where he, Colorni and his beautiful wife Ursula

they hide to write down with pencil stubs

the first on cigarette papers ideas from that visionary document.

The Ventotene Manifesto,

Free and United Europe!

And that's exactly where I think it is love began between Spinelli and Ursula.

In my opinion...

Colorni had also noticed it.

-And he was jealous? -Yes, but he was rational, a Kantian.

He was ashamed of it.

- But isn't this story powerful? - Indeed, she is beautiful.

And almost no one knows her.

How is Dad? Do you still like it here?

How's it going in America? Do they still shoot each other?

Always.

In short, this place is a symbol,

which will be preserved thanks to our letter!

CAESAR: Tell me, oh.

There he is!

Kindly that is you “"big guest parade"?

No, since we have to activate it the service again,

I have unlimited gigabytes, but roaming doesn't work for me.

CAESAR: I see that you have a bang of notches,

if you can kindly give it to me the password...

just enough time to do it a live stream.

What did he say?

He wants to scrounge the password of "grand guest parade".

- But it's not us. - That?

Kill, nice guys, oh!

We can't do it after this live broadcast, when do they activate the router?

I told you I'll solve it, I'll solve it, no!

Dad went there to make calls with customers, come.

No, it doesn't take anymore.

But exactly zero.

But tell me if in 2023... wow!

He knows he's around here the location of the party, eh!

The wedding planner's project it's scary.

Of course we will have to smooth everything out, look at the filth...

Will two days be enough?

MASSIMO: Put two repeaters!

(RELIEF VERSE)

(RHYTHM MUSIC IN THE BACKGROUND)

Very nice here, eh!

They call it the white house.

A wedding favor. Well, simplicity is elegance.

It makes me feel sad, you can't understand.

PIERLUIGI: Good morning!

Shh! Sabbry is doing the live broadcast.

- Massimo my nephew, the Engineer... - Nardi Masciulli.

Very happy, my aunt spoke to us a shot of her...

But what are you talking about?

LUCIANA: Marisa has arrived!

Come, she's my sister, don't be scared.

- Engineer, very happy. - Nardi Masciulli.

- But you always make me worry. - No...

- Would you like an aperitif? - But with pleasure, maybe some bubbles.

Let's have a nice toast!

Do we have a soda for the engineer?

Shhh! But what is this nonsense, oh? You're getting into my audio.

It's my fault, I apologize.

- The Engineer? - Nardi Masciulli.

No, but what does she have to do with it! Indeed pleasure.

(softly) Actually, come on, we'll show you we're doing a live broadcast.

SABRINA: Little heart though, considering the people from Pomezia, whom I greet,

snail Marianounderscore 98, or smiley for outfit B,

most classic brand they sent me cutely

from snail-sisters Cruciani, thank you thank you...

But are you one of us, engineer? Gorgeous slayer, may I?

A memory of Major Masciulli, he also passed away.

Masciulli... him?

Eh... Great figure, he asked me to come in in the military engineering branch in Venezuela.

Er MAS oh! Armed torpedo motorboat, Memento Audere Semper! Look here?

Then Eleonora and I decided to stay in Rome

and invest more prosaically in construction.

But I know everything about the great Masciulli. Modestly, two years in the paratroopers.

Eh... whoever says it. Like lightning from the sky...

...like Storm Cloud!

But are you also in the glorious Brigade?

See the engineer! But can I give her first name?

- I feel there is a feeling. - And mutual.

I have a call with my sponsor in Milan...

Please, please please...

CAESAR: Hey there, panetùn!

At that time?

He is a very easygoing young man...

Oh, who is the betrothed? of the granddaughter?

But it's him!

Ah... well he's ambiguous.

We'll keep an eye on him.

(BAND MUSIC IN THE BACKGROUND)

MARTINA: Betta?

I go up it on foot because I have to breathe. Sandro has arrived, hasn't he?

Yes...

GRAZIELLA: Betta!

(crying) I can't take it anymore.

They broke up in a taxi. They got back together on the train.

Then to Formia a new dramatic separation.

But Grandma Betta is right. I mean, Grandma Graziella is too pale...

Hello my love!

What a little mouse you are!

She blocked me on WhatsApp. Like a stalker!

But", it's all day!

Oh, congratulations, eh!

I saw that you are on Forbes in the top ten of the under 30s.

But Roberto?

But, I saw him at the gate, then I don't know.

ROBERTO: Unfortunately this little island it has become unusable.

They used to come here just a small group of aficionados...

all wild...

But if you need guidance, at Punta dell'Arco there is a cove

where you can even be naked, so to speak, if one feels nature, why else...

Who was that?

Well, a drooling old man.

Thanks for coming.

Haughty, I came for you, you know how much I love you.

And then you shouldn't have asked me that thing that you couldn't tell me about on the phone?

But I don't think your father he wants to see me.

No, that's not true. It is not true.

What did you have to talk to me about?

I have to ask you another big favor.

Anything you want, she looks.

I have to lighten it up my securities portfolio in Italy.

But I can't give them to mum and dad, otherwise his tax rate will go up.

Small change, huh? If you sell them you can make a hundred!

- One hundred thousand? - Yes.

Can you do this favor for me?

All I ask is that you have to sign two papers for me. Look, you solve a big problem for me.

Then they're yours, eh!

- Of course! This and more for you! - Thank you.

But dad, how are you?

Eh! Don't tell him "you look great" because he gets weird.

BETTA: Sandro, how have you become damn, look at it...

- Grew up! No lost weight... - Even shorter in stature, I think.

But so ugly!

It's not true, it's beautiful instead, look...

- Oh... - Sandro?

Who are you?

GRAZIELLA: Sandro?

Who are they?

Come on stop it!

But oh well, fuck you!

(THEY LAUGH)

- You forgave me, right? - I do not know.

Alright! It's already a step forward. Can I hug you?

GRAZIELLA: Bischeri! Stay arguing I know about your age.

You publicly butchered him. And he came here to Canossa...

- In Canossa... -... he is truly a friend.

Betta reads to you every day, eh. Also because she has nothing else to do.

I love your daily posts against those who spend all day posting.

A-do-ro!

I propose occasional reflections, you are not obligated to read them.

Sorry, we're working. Tito where were we?

- For goodness sake! - Hi Sandro.

So, let's move on...

(RHYTHM MUSIC IN THE BACKGROUND)

President Von der Leyen...

Sorry, my leg got worse, I'll go and explain it to Betta.

He treats me like dirt, I talk, he doesn't even hear me...

Over here, huh.

But tell me about Sandro.

It's always the same. Just as it is.

He doesn't see me, he doesn't hear me. But not now, it's always been.

Martina scared us on the phone, eh!

That room? But really?

Yes! On the other hand, I see him as handsome. That's where he writes, with Tito.

In fact, he's much better. But a lot, eh!

The false invalid made herself comfortable. To get attention, you know?

You see? Here you are!

(HUG)

But what is Sandro writing with Tito?

The letter to the European parliament.

I mean, what letter?

But you didn't read the last article by Sandro on Unità?

"Guarding the memory of Ventotene".

We made fun of him, but the piece was beautiful.

Ah, yes! Spinelli's pigeon loft?

- The chicken coop, idiot! - Spinelli, Hirschmann, Rossi,

of Colorni.

Because that would be Sandro's idea to have us put up a plaque,

have it restored...

- Eh... - ...and then have the school groups come.

- Ah, nice. - Understood?

But they don't really care about it. Then with these people in government, imagine...

- Now they're writing to Von Der Leyen! BETTA: You'll see...

Eh! You'll see, yes.

- Dumb, will you give me a kiss? - I don't even think about it.

BETTA: Then fuck you!

(INDISTINCT ARGUMENT)

This signature thing it's two balls! Excuse me.

No, but imagine. I'm confused, that is, they are mine in what sense?

No, in the sense that, if you have them tomorrow give them back to me, otherwise it won't matter.

Oh well... and those?

- No, that's the problem. - But...

Yes...

Roberto, mum and dad...

No... of course. God forbid.

And, siglo? Every page, right?

Thank you.

(snorting) Air...

(KNOCKING ON THE DOOR) CECILIA: Permission?

I brought you towels. Whoa!

- I'll leave them here for you. - Thank you, thank you...

CECILIA: Ah, Robertino...

You were so generous to come.

Ah, yes...

No, really, it couldn't have been easy, because in short...

and then the people I know are an audience, right?

In my opinion one to a friend things he doesn't tell them so publicly,

- he tells them in private, right? - Certain.

I told Sandro, but eh...

It's not like he listens to me much, eh.

He doesn't listen to me at all. He will never apologize.

So I apologize and I also thank you.

What is all this money?

Have you signed an employment contract?

- Let me see. - No, no, no...

- Oh this... - Excuse me.

Sorry, sorry, I shouldn't have. I know, but it's...

- I couldn't resist. You are so beautiful... - But you mustn't be crazy!

I was wrong, I know.

I think so.

(DOOR SLAMS)

Glioblastoma.

- It's inoperable now. - Oh God, poor darling.

But no painkillers?

- No, no pain, neurological damage. - Eh.

- I don't know, he stumbles, he doesn't remember the words. - Yes, yes.

Before she didn't know how to say sea, she was like, "The 'thing' over there."

- He doesn't believe it, look. CECILIA: Oh God, oh God...

- Cecilia? - i, 0o1i, oi.

CECILIA: But how do you do it? - Sorry, sweetheart, but... eh.

Everything ok, nothing happened.

Sorry, sorry.

But he's a maniac.

I thought above 20 years old he didn't even look at them.

What does Betta have to do with it? We're not talking about sex, no...

No, to me what makes me special it's that over many years...

I had never noticed it, ever.

I would talk to him. In my opinion we need to talk.

To me... but I don't know...

I don't have the courage because...

Poor thing, I feel sorry for him, don't I? As...

- It's pitiful... (LAUGHS) - Mh.

If you talked to us, eh?

Eh!

(RHYTHM MUSIC IN THE BACKGROUND)

Come on partner, last effort. Then cool down and stretching.

CAESAR: Come on, come on.

(BREATHING)

Look there, Pierluigi.

PIERLUIGI: You can see Ponza. CAESAR: The girls.

PIERLUIGI: The girls? Ah, the pussies.

CAESAR: How do you see them? PIERLUIGI: (VERSE)

Open minded, perhaps Scandinavian.

- They are lesbians from Terracina. - Ah, see?

But I would give him a blow, wouldn't you? Have you ever seen them think about it again.

- I know I'm pissed off by Marisa. - Hand...

But with you I feel there is a feeling.

It's mutual.

Why didn't you go and do it a run too with Pierluigi?

- It would be good for you. - Don't bother me!

Eh, you always watch this bullshit.

You even finished your tub of ice cream that we bought...

- Come on, we'll have dinner soon. - No, I'm not coming.

At least to make a presence.

But do you sleep with that?

- Yes. - This thing disgusts me, eh.

Your father is dead, mother is alive.

It was better if you died.

- What's wrong? - Nothing wanted to see Bonolis' quiz.

Come on ma, don't do that.

I am not the owner of seeing whatever I like, you decide everything.

CESARE: I made her my partner of a couple of startups,

I'll make them forfeit the rèvenius on a trust in Luxembourg,

who then pay it into a registered account to two old men.

Well done, well thought out.

You turn me the sausages, '"s'il te plais"?

Well, 10 years in administration in a VIP gym in Casalpalocco...

I'll help you avoid theft of taxes in Sabbry.

Let's not ruin the atmosphere.

Poor Italy and poor us entrepreneurs.

(TOWARDS)

Pass me the salmoriglio, go.

Brave the Engineer, I hear that I can trust you like a brother.

Someone like you, with your experience,

in this magical moment for Sabbry it is God who sends it to us from heaven.

Here, bring to the table, go.

He was all the Engineer, eh.

What did he tell you?

I'm conquering it.

Thank you. (TOWARDS)

Sorry, I'm thirsty.

(IN ENGLISH)

SANDRO: ...symbol of the extraordinary journey

which he brought

to imagine...

ROBERTO: Abundant, eh. SANDRO: ...overcoming

of the idea of ​​nation...

and... birth

of a new identity for the peoples of Europe.

However she started writing again, better, right?

IVAN: Why did he stop?

After the first closure of the Unit he had gone into depression.

But how depressing, he was pissed and he was right too, right mom?

CECILIA: Ah, ah.

MARTINA: he had promised him a column the secretary, eh.

Yes, and in your opinion the serial liar Saudi lobbyist called him?

He scrapped it too, poor thing.

However his government was the best of the post-war period

after that of De Gasperi.

- What are you saying? MAURO: Roberto, let me understand, were you Grillino?

- Why can't it be done? - Ciccino, who brought Ellie?

BETTA: Him! Sandro?

Do you like our secretary?

Ellie, she's hot, huh?

Huh, Sandro?

Very nice at this time...

the sudden silence of the cicadas.

And the rising chirping of crickets.

Come on, Robertino.

Earn your vacation, let's go get some bottles.

The surprise I brought. You have little to laugh about.

GRAZIELLA: Let's go and see, let's go and see.

(IN ENGLISH)

MARIAROSA: The octopus?

It was caught this morning, it's fresh, it still speaks.

In fact it is very good.

(IN ENGLISH)

But I swear to you, I greeted her as always, with affection.

Are we kidding? And my best friend's woman.

She is a sister to me, then at this moment, with Sandro... Come on.

In fact, it seemed like too much for you too.

Eh, it's just that I have a bad reputation... champagne instead.

Forget about organic companies, we drink French.

- I won't tell you how much I paid for it. - But with what money?

- I'll offer everything. - But did he steal?

But do you see how chickpea is?

Son, Altiero.

- The lady... - Mariarosa.

Mariarosa here, she wants to know What job do you do.

SANDRO: Since I've never been there understood nothing, please explain it to him.

But it's not a problem, eh. That was it, just asking.

He's ashamed.

She created a messaging app, you know it very well, come on Sandro!

A global thing, but independent, eh.

SANDRO: I'm already lost here.

Without tracking of sensitive data.

In fact it is very popular by drug traffickers.

Huh? Haughty?

I don't know, I sold it.

For an amount I can't even manage to decipher.

IVAN: Something like... mega billions.

- Come on, come on. - I will die and go to hell.

With a "billionaire" son.

The one percent own the planet.

He said he loves you like a sister.

GRAZIELLA: Don't worry.

(RHYTHMED MUSIC IN SUBPHONE)

Busy.

PIERLUIGI: I'm the big bad wolf.

Don't force me to knock down this door.

Wait for me in the room, I'll be right there.

(SOUND OF THE WOLF)

(softly) Sweet night.

This sets everything on fire.

MARISA: Luciana... Luciana!

You fell asleep in the armchair, get into bed.

Mo, mo... Mo.

(HUG)

SABRINA (softly): Aunt.

Oh.

(softly) What do you think, does it look bad on me?

A brand from Pescara sent it to me.

Will Caesar like it?

But yes, you are so cute.

You on the other hand are super cool, kill aunt, lucky the Engineer.

Eh...

However I can tell you that he makes me very pleased that you are too

at this important moment.

Listen...

I love you so much, huh Sabbry?

- Can I talk to you like a mother? - Tell me, aunt.

Are you sure about this step?

I know you don't like it.

But what does it have to do with it? That's not why, I mean...

Is this one in love? I do not know. Does he love you?

It seems impossible to you that anyone loves me.

But yes, I'm not like you or like mom, I have a man who loves me.

- All right? - Yes, but that's not why. Sabrina?

Cesare, shall we sleep together? Come on, I don't Russian, I signed up.

Damn, you're cute love, that's what I have lots of emails to answer.

Look how cool.

The wedding planner sent us the rendering of the setup.

- Cesare, but do you love me? - One moment, love.

Tensile structure, is the z needed?

Sometimes it seems like it that you don't give a damn about me.

What are you saying, darling? You are my love.

(SNILS) You piss me off when you're negative.

When you don't recognize the whole ass what do I do for you.

- Excuse me. - Okay, I'm sorry. But what the fuck!

Porcodue, oh. But what do you have?

Well, maybe it's here Dad comes to mind.

He was so unhappy, little boy.

SABRINA: Mother too, but will we also be like this?

Oh! Your live broadcast today has passed one million views.

The bank transfer alert has arrived! Mom!

But you are a great lover.

Alright, I'll wait for you over there.

Go, go, I'll come give it to you later a little kiss.

SABRINA: Hi, I love. CAESAR: Hello.

I'm waiting for you, eh.

I don't know what to think, poor girl.

Eh, Pierluigi?

- Pierluigi? - (babbles)

"The Big Bad Wolf"...

Ha, ha.

(MELANCHOLIC MUSIC IN THE BACKGROUND)

Then your son with the computer he is a champion.

Puts photos in the text,

then create a document that you can actually turn the pages.

- A PowerPoint? - Did you already know?

Here, Sandrino.

Goodnight, Sandro.

- Goodnight, mother. - Goodnight, darling.

Sandro, I have to tell you something.

- I can? - Yes.

And then he's kind inside...

with that way of looking, to listen.

Something happened with Roberto...

(SIGHS)

- Can you hear me? SANDRO: Yes.

Ah...

He practically kissed me and I didn't want to, eh. But...

we kissed, um...

Tomorrow...

Tomorrow?

I mean, do you want to talk about it tomorrow?

Let's look at the sea tomorrow.

The sea?

(RHYTHM MUSIC IN THE BACKGROUND)

(GASP)

Daniela right? Well arrived, I'm going to call him right away...

(screaming) Caesar!

I told them to at least do a little of coffee, do they know how to make it?

Sure, please.

- Here you are. - Daniela, dearest.

Oh, and are you always in the middle?

Daddy's handsome Giorgio.

- Daniela, I find you very well, right? - Ah...

Damn, what rubbish.

Oh, in fact they can also learn you are prevented from making coffee.

- Indeed, sorry. - Did you say hello to Giorgio?

Did you give him a kiss?

Oh, come on, come on.

HI...

Come, Aunt Marisa, Engineer Masciulli

Daniela, the mother of my son Giorgio.

- Good morning. - Very happy.

And Mrs. Luciana, Sabbry's mother.

Maybe she's practical, she doesn't know what time do they do yoga here at the lighthouse?

If so, first time I come here, she too last she knows me.

But what are you saying, it's not better if I make myself a purifying herbal tea

that coffee gives me palpitations.

SABRINA: Mh.

- Good, right? - Eh.

George what are you doing? Do you play card games?

She vomited on the ferry, twice.

But what does this lady have to do with me?

This one has it out for everyone, can't you see it?

But no, come on. There's plenty of room here.

Gaia I swear to you, she looks, it's not sad stuff.

She's talking to bitch Gaia.

I had sensed it.

Shut up.

- Everything okay, brother? - Two assholes...

"Among those 800 exiles there was everything,

communists, socialists, anarchists, whores, homosexuals, crazy people."

Change whores for prostitutes.

Okay. "And with them Spinelli, Colorni and Ursula, Hirschmann..."

Coffee for everyone!

- Oh, good. - For you, your barley.

Roberto, I'm confused. I don't know what I want anymore.

There's also some gin-seng,

and also some fantastic puff pastries who brought Mariarosa.

"And they imagined the end of nationalism, Europe is finally united..."

Hirschmann with two , € then the comma.

Mom, there is Gaia in Ponza as her sister, she will pop over to give Sveva a kiss.

Poor thing, she never sees her...

Of course, because then she has this irrepressible, maternal instinct.

- Don't let yourself get back together, eh. - No come on, what hyenas though!

Dad is too subservient to mom, right grandma?

No, it's a joke from grandma.

"It was enough to end up in confinement very little,

as can be seen from above twelve thousand ordinances

issued by the provincial commissions.

Attend the funeral of a communist friend..."

SABRINA: Guys, anyway a wonderful sea.

Clearly Ventotene and I have in common, the Mediterranean style

and never to be taken for granted.

HI! Kisses, kisses!

Be careful, it's steep, ma'am.

We're pumped, friends! We caused a panic in Ventotene!

It's not like they fit in this place the rocks, why do I hate them?

- I took the motorboat, don't worry. - I feel better.

The sea disgusts me, you know that.

I don't even undress anyway, I do it for him, otherwise he'll break his dick.

Come on George, that I'm pissed off with this brothel.

Mrs Luciana, where is he going?

LUCIANA: I'll see if I can find it some typical cape.

I practically didn't bring it nothing, you know Marisa.

MARISA: Luciana! - Are you following her, kindly?

- If you go shopping, tell yourself that then... - Gladly, dear,

but I'm there momentarily without cash,

but is there an ATM here?

- How much do you need? - There's no problem.

You and I are partners, right?

Oh no! Sorry, huh!

If you buy us dinner we'll tag you, but not like that. A little civility.

MARISA: But is it hers?

PIERLUIGI: Ma'am?

PIERLUIGI: Madam, come with us.

There is a little shop of interesting local craftsmanship.

If you want to know a man's secrets...

- The code is needed. - Four digits: 1-9-0-0.

- Things? - The foundation of Lazio.

- But no, he's from Rome. - So: 1-9-2-7.

1-9-2-7... Oh, no. Last try, see?

He could be the type: 1-2-3-4.

Let's try.

- There you go. - There is a chat, "hot love".

PIERLUIGI: "Hot love". MARISA: Let's see the messages.

See, tits, asses... huh.

There you go.

- This is the whore. - Let's remember this number,

3-3-5-2-4-3-5-6.

MARISA: Cesare 2, look!

- What do we do? - Geolocates us.

- So what do we do? - Eh, what do we do?

Madam, come this way, there is more stylish stuff.

- I like the hat. - The hat is no longer worn,

only wide brim, like Lady Gaga, come.

LUCIANA: Hi guys, thanks.

(RHYTHM MUSIC IN THE BACKGROUND)

Elsa, look grandpa!

Grandpa takes a dive for you, Elsa!

MAURO: I made a beautiful dive. Now I'll do another one again.

Look how cute Noah is with the girls.

MARTINA: Why do you bully him? ALTIERO: A born mother.

Fagot and chauvinist. Interesting!

You can't stand it anymore.

But no, it's not true, look? It's beautiful.

Oh, so you're keeping it?

Because it matches chromatically with the palette...

Sorry, how many have you sent for analysis before enslaving the astrophysicist?

(IN SPANISH)

Of course Javier is fantastic.

If I knew that males evolved, I felt fluid.

- But look, think of yourself free, dear. CECILIA: Hi.

BETTA: Hey, finally. GRAZIELLA: Here they are.

BETTA: Sandro, do you want some water? CECILIA: No, not me.

SANDRO: No, thanks. BETTA: We also have some fruit.

GRAZIELLA: But it won't hurt him stay in the sun?

BETTA: I don't know. MAURO: Look at me!

Oh well, grandfather Mauro is here who does diving. Go.

Go darling, go.

Listen, Sandro...

about that what I told you last night...

What did you tell me last night? Please, this thing, please.

Why are you taking it off?

I'm already pathetic enough.

GRAZIELLA: Do you want to take a bath?

Oh I don't know, ask him, I get on his nerves so much.

GIRL: Well? Everything OK? GIRL 2: The fuck are you looking at?

Oh, Robertino. Robertino?

Look, I've thought about it.

Thought about what?

Eh, I can't tell you that the thing leaves me indifferent,

because I wouldn't be honest, but...

I have the impression, I see him astonished...

I think he smelled something.

So, we better stop, understand?

Eh... you don't want me, do you?

- Huh? - No, of course.

On the contrary...

he is watching us...

I go to him.

GRAZIELLA: Oh Robertino, satisfy my curiosity.

What exactly is it what pissed Sandro off?

- Why do you have to stick your finger in the wound? - The lexicon.

The vocabulary?

Oh yes, he's right.

You of the mainstream, "Columnists with helmets"

servant of the single party "NATO bellicose"...

but above all Roberto, radical chic in Sandro,

what the fuck, you know it's crazy, right?

The hygiene of words, How many times have we talked about it?

Got it, boss.

- When are we leaving? - Oh, now.

Mariarosa brought you ice cream.

- Eat it. - Lemon, as Ruggero liked so much.

- Yes! - He was milk intolerant,

so he couldn't eat the creams, because those have milk, right?

Come on, he started a conversation. Let's see who this murderer is!

What do I write?

Write: "Amò, I am your Caesar from another number."

MASI: "From another number..."

I can't wait to see your golden face.

Would you mind sending me a note from you Hello on this number?

Greetings video... waiting for your kind reply...

Come on! But what! Put a heart and send, come on.

Better, eh. Done.

We are strong, you and I. Toasts? Bubbles?

We hope you answer us so we show Sabbry everything.

("ITALODISCO" BY THE KOLORS FROM THE RIB)

It will be these Maghrebians, these Africans. I say, but you take my cell phone

and then you leave it lying around like that?

DANIELA: But go and take a bath, right?

You broke so much to come to the seaside.

Come on George.

Take a nice dip, go.

GIRLS: Sabrina? Sabrina over here!

GIRLS: Sabrina, hi!

("ITALODISCO" BY THE KOLORS CONTINUES)

Look at those, please. Really disgusting.

- Dad. MAURO: EU.

You see he said mom you have to go to get that director from your festival.

- Move, dad. -Ah, has he already arrived?

You spend some time with your big sister.

I go and come back.

Can I come and live with you?

I like it here a lot.

- You don't like living here? - Well...

I would like to live in Paris.

MARTINA (laughing): In Paris?

And now you've pissed me off.

Don't you dare put them on hands on you, do you understand?

(IN ENGLISH)

(RHYTHM MUSIC IN THE BACKGROUND)

CORCHIANI: Do you understand the type of storytelling?

In Italian: "narration".

SVG gives us a fork between 40 and 50, important numbers.

You would get a lot of young people to vote who have never voted.

Then on the financiers side, the electoral campaign would be downhill

and as Cesare said, You also have your contacts, don't you?

Avoglia, but do you think about it love? Member of Parliament, oh.

- Ah... - There's also some input

for memes from so ci al.

SBRINA: Love... CAESAR: Huh?

Are we really sure about this thing?

CESARE: Love but it's not just love salary, annuity,

it's the prestige, do you understand?

God, what do I know? But then, am I capable?

But where are you actually going? They're getting in your way, can't you see?

(laughing) But why? No, Daniela.

Oh, worse than those who were there before It can't be, right?

SENATOR: But he's not just super popular, Sabbry is a clean figure,

she is rooted in traditional values, but modern.

With a view to rebuilding... (IN CHORUS) a new Italian imagination.

In fact we were thinking of leaving right from your event.

Handsome.

The by-elections in the Chamber are in November.

But the snobbish intellectuals

some newspapers have already started to criticize.

- We ride the "fièim". - The flame.

Sabbry, obviously we put up the photos the beautiful ones, approved by you.

Ah Giorgetto, look how beautiful he is dad, huh?

I bought myself a dress that's a love!

At first I wasn't sure if it was pink or mallow with artichokes,

- Instead... - Meet Sabbry's mother,

my mother-in-law Luciana and the Honorable Corchiani, Senator Ascione and...

- Good morning. - Marione.

In the end the Engineer convinced me to take it black

with the sparklers because she says it's...

- For cocktails. - Eh.

So now I'll try it and tell me how it looks on me.

DANIELA: Yes. CAESAR: Excuse me,

- aunt Marisa, then and... - Good morning.

...and above all the Engineer Pierluigi Masciulli.

Pleasure, pleasure.

- Pleasure. - Masciulli... the major?

PIERLUIGI: Actually, Nardi Masciulli.

That Masciulli would be Eleonora, good soul, my wife who, alas...

- We like people like you. - Thank you.

Crazy and cheerful, old guard.

MARIONE: But be careful who we are in the sights of the cool mass media.

I believe you, they're gnawing, the package is over.

I am apolitical and non-partisan, but I'll say only one thing,

did the Italians vote? And the people are always right.

Bravo! He is already registered to our newsletter?

- I miss him... - If you kindly leave us your email...

But what is Marione doing? Go stop it.

PIERLUIGI: Press snail...

nardimasciulli, all small attached...

He's really stuck with this, huh?

CORCHIANI: The collapse of the buildings in Bad faith.

SENATOR: Daniela, how is dad?

As.

A great one. Great.

What's up Sandro?

No because, Ursula...

she had been given permission to live right there,

with Colorni and their little girls.

Everyone else in the border town?

Then the big Pasta e Fagioli,

as they called it,

gathering here all his opponents, he made a serious mistake.

He actually created an Academy of anti-fascism.

In fact, then they organized partisan groups.

The ruling class was formed here of the New Italy.

This guy is a genius!

I understand that a lot, actually.

But sorry Ceci, you told him

"Don't you want me?" And he replied "Indeed"

and so he doesn't want you, eh.

- Oh. - Exact.

Yes, however, one can also misunderstand, right?

- Misunderstand what? - That is, in the sense, if...

If you say "Indeed",

absurdly, that other can think that you don't care, or do you?

BETTA: Absurdly, very absurdly! CECILIA: Of course.

GRAZIELLA: Cecilia, but you're fine!

TV SENT {microphone): Sabbry then, you revealed in this morning's story

the wedding dinner menu. Your fans reacted enthusiastically.

One million views!

SABRINA {microphone): It makes me laugh that I'm bad at reading menus,

Cesare reads them to me at the restaurant.

TV SENDER {microphone): Your beauty Sabbry, it's this bluntness

with a touch of lightness. (HUG)

Lightness is really my thing, that is, beauty, but also fun,

nail polishes, extensions, but with irony.

Your character works precisely for this reason.

Well, in my opinion no one he feels inferior, the confident one.

I believe you, you can't do shit.

It's worth it to use the adjective "inclusive".

You are an inclusive character.

I find myself in it quite a bit in this word, thank you.

They are "all-inclusive". holiday village type.

(APPLAUSE) BETTA: What is it?

A debate for Mauro's festival?

With all these people, I don't think so.

Why today news has leaked,

can you confirm for us?

- Oh God, what? - Well,

that you will run for by-elections of November in the Chamber.

the? Are you crazy? I don't even run through my room,

I'm immediately out of breath, no. (LAUGHTER)

TV REPORTER (microphone): What a laugh.

Sabbry jokes but the leaders of the majority have made it clear

that there is enthusiasm about your possible candidacy.

I mean, Sabbry, are you taking the field?

Oh well, it really makes me laugh,

I never would have thought of it, but never!

(APPLAUSE)

MARISA: he's right.

However I am a super simple person, but I like to share certain thoughts,

if anyone can lend a hand, obviously the Italians first of all,

I'm here.

(APPLAUSE)

I don't like these anyway, eh.

But why? They are kind.

Certain acquaintances in government they can be useful.

MAYOR ({microphone): Yes, absolutely.

Because she was remembered before Sabrina only for sad things from the past.

So, thank you Sabrina.

In fact Ventotene was also an island of confinement.

Do you want to tell us your thoughts on this?

About what?

About the confinement in Ventotene.

Honestly this border thing I had never heard of it in Ventotene.

Let me understand, there was customs, like when you go abroad?

(LAUGHTER)

SENT TV (microphone): You will certainly have understood what we meant

- the confinement... SABRINA: Oh god, sorry.

No, it's just that I have hearing loss diagnosed, sorry.

-He says he can't hear us. - Huh?

Nothing, Luciana.

(laughing) I can't hear you.

(LAUGHTER AND APPLAUSE)

It happens, it happens.

But what is it? But what are they saying? But what are they doing?

Sorry if I may, eh,

but we all love Sabrina, she is an amazing girl...

Pierluigi mind your own business, sit down, come on.

- I'll finish right away, darling. - With all the dicks we have.

PIERLUIGI: I don't think that's the case to force her to talk about things that...

I doubt they will be of interest to people.

Am I right or am I wrong?

Don't touch me, what do you want?

- An affectionate gesture. - I understand, but sit down, right?

- What the fuck! - Father...

Sorry, but just in case is that fascism thing?

I mean, but that was like a long time ago.

Maybe we can talk again of the guest list.

- What we saw... - Eh, the better.

SABRINA: I'll try to say something.

I mean, now, all these people who were brought here,

poor things, I feel very sorry for them, but maybe they had done something, right?

Oh God, I don't know exactly whether it was right or wrong,

I wasn't even born, not even my father, for example.

We are talking about prehistory.

Indeed good! Good!

SABRINA: No, no, good ones.

Meanwhile if they take you to the place with little beaches and also free

she didn't really say bad to you, bad, right?

SABRINA: You can take a walk for ruins of the ancient Romans,

turn to the lighthouse, aperitif with the sea in front, which is a fairy tale, I mean,

you will also be confined, but he told you right, didn't he?

CESARE: Come on, eh.

What are you saying!

What are you saying? What walks?

Which aperitifs?

SANDRO: Are we kidding?

SANDRO: They were confined look at yourself.

Terracini, Ravera did hundreds of questions

to visit Villa Giulia, he was never granted it!

Are we kidding? Come on...

But does the gentleman want to say something?

Because unfortunately we can't hear it, if he comes here...

- Do you understand who that is? - It does not matter.

Look how he's reduced himself.

SABRINA: I didn't hear what he said? TV REPORTER: Eh, me neither.

TV REPORTER: Anyway, we're closing with a lively note.

I know you have chosen the same wedding service

with event architect Ferragnez...

TV REPORTER: We found out!

SABRINA: Oh God I don't know if I can say it.

Excuse me for a minute.

LUCIANA: The lighthouse, that's what I was forgetting.

But what time will it be?

You've gotten older, but you don't suck.

Then the phone at the end I didn't give it to you.

Neither on the forehead, nor the number.

Do you have a phone? I didn't understand, sorry.

You really don't remember me?

If you want to encourage... I'll leave it there, eh?

But who fucks you?

(CELL PHONE RINGS)

Mom where is she?

MARISA: What do I know, he was here. I am raised an active, did you miss it?

Even the old one got lost, did you understand which one? That stoner.

There is a video call from that number, what's going on?

Truly? Then cover the camera. Make her voice, see what.

- (imitates Cesare) Amo'? MALE VOICE (telephone): Are you playing?

- Eh... - Now I'll send you the tits

from a friend of mine from Ostia.

- I'm glad to hear it. MALE VOICE: This number or the other?

Forget it, can't you see he's a man?

- Where are you going? - Luciana?

MAXIMUS: Mother? PIERLUIGI: What happened?

MARISA: Luciana?

YOGA MASTER: Now let's take the ankle of the left foot

and we bring it under the hollow of the right foot,

I breathe in, we bring the energy behind us...

as we exhale we lengthen, let's take janu (INDISTINCT).

YOGA MASTER: Now I breathe in, I bring the energy back,

exhaling I give it back to the universe. I take your arms...

let's take the lotus position...

and now...

we listen to the breathing.

I like this thing to listen to the breathing.

Shh!

Sorry, I didn't mean to disturb.

Right now is the phase of the concentration...

LADY: Shh.

Yes, I was wrong, no!

It's concentration.

The concentration is that of the Jews.

Madam, please, we need silence.

LUCIANA: I'm quiet.

Shut up.

Then also this thing about the Jews, says on the internet that...

it seems like it's not true, It seems like I made it up.

Madam, silence.

And what did I say? Excuse me.

MASSIMO: Ah, ma!

Stay here!

- Eh. MASSIMO: Where are you?

- You made us worry. - I'm doing the lotus.

Aunt, come on, that's it.

Come on, Noemi makes a flan and aunt Marisa what if cake.

LUCIANA: But I felt very comfortable here with these ladies...

- Sorry, huh. - So fine, so kind...

Until we meet again.

FABIO: Goodbye.

LUCIANA: Look, there's even a little Indian. He's such a cute little boy.

CECILIA: I'm going to bed, eh.

- (in English) I'm going to bed. - (in English) Sweet dreams.

(IN ENGLISH)

(IN CHORUS) Thank you, thank you.

You put the prime minister to bed, so you kiss him goodnight.

Love?

Let's go to sleep, come on.

(SINGING IN BACKGROUND)

One step...

- Why do you keep me? - I'll take you to bed.

I can do it myself, thanks.

Do you want to take a boat ride tomorrow?

Javier brings you.

We have to work with Sandro, we're almost done.

Don't you want to have some fun too these days?

I have fun with Sandro.

But did you understand, right, that...

I know.

All his notes must be transcribed, ordered and numbered.

And we have to hurry.

(MELANCHOLIC MUSIC IN THE BACKGROUND)

MARTINA ({softly): Sandro?

What happened, did you think you were in the bathroom?

It's not serious, now let's clean up, come.

- Don't tell Tito, please. - No.

- And not even to her. - All right.

And not even to him.

Who is he? Haughty?

I was so disappointed, when he dropped out of university.

And then did you see it instead?

He was great, wasn't he?

It's incredible what he did.

Maybe I couldn't understand it,

but he certainly managed it alone.

Very good too, I think.

Then you could at least tell him this.

That you think she did very well.

She always has that restlessness...

(BREATHING)

But why didn't I ever tell him?

CECILIA: No you didn't tell him,

but that's how you are. Me too...

you never appreciated me.

- What did he say? - Nothing.

(RHYTHM MUSIC IN THE BACKGROUND)

How far along are you with the letter?

TITO: Let's finish reading and then send.

(INDISTINCT NOISE)

But what is this mess?

- What are they doing? GRAZIELLA: And they do the work.

(INDISTINCT NOISE)

ROBERTO: They renovate.

GRAZIELLA: It seems strange to me, eh.

- What happens? - I don't know, it's not clear.

What is it? What happens?

(BREATHING) They threw him down.

- What? - I don't know what they're doing,

but it's no longer there.

(screaming) Sandro, wait.

MARTINA: Sandro? BETTA: Sandro.

MARTINA: Wait, let's have breakfast, we'll go together later.

- We're not sending him alone. CECILIA: Sandro?

SANDRO: What are you doing?

You have permission for this massacre?

Sandro, don't get angry.

Someone go in right now...

CECILIA: Sandrino, don't worry. SANDRO: Go to the Carabinieri

and make a complaint! Tell me I'm making a mess

who can hear us all the way to Brussels!

ROBERTO: You know how much I love him to Sandro,

but who do you want to listen to us about this thing?

Instead it is important.

ROBERTO: But they were two rotten bricks.

It's just that you don't have the sensitivity to understand.

Because we don't bring it anyway to the medical guard?

Now let's see.

I brought you Sandrino lemonade, do you take it?

Why?

A little sugar...

I had it done.

What? The chicken coop?

That little wall.

They tore it down a few years ago

because they wanted to do it the viewpoint of a resort,

then they didn't finish the work.

Martina, stop it.

I'll give you a kick.

She apologizes.

- Should we tell him or not? - No.

- No, no, that's fine. - Okay.

She wanted to believe it, that's fine.

It's bad that you make fun of him.

Love, let's not make fun of him, We love him a lot.

Is it better?

When do you file the complaint?

- Now... - Now, yes.

We are getting organized.

Yes, yes, yes.

Do you think about it?

Vincent.

I'll close the traffic for you, calm down Mauro.

But you make Bellucci come, as the marshal asked you.

You have to do me a favor.

Another?

Pampiglione you too.

MAURO: But not for me, for my dear friend Sandro,

That...

That?

He is about to die.

(RHYTHM MUSIC IN THE BACKGROUND)

I recommend it, eh.

- Good morning. - Good morning.

BRIGADIER: Permission?

Permit? Good morning.

CECILIA: Good morning.

First of all, it's nice to see you again. Dr. Molino, after many years.

- Come in. - Thank you.

Thank you.

So, Mauro explained to us of this serious matter.

- Very serious. - In fact, you did very well

to solicit a complaint. The brigadier already sent a fax to Viminate.

- A certified email, a PEC. - A nice PEC.

You realize of what they did?

For what? An obscene wedding banquet!

You're absolutely right, Dr. Molino, but we will clarify everything.

PAMPIGLIONE: We will notify the prosecutor's office

and they will be taken certainly some measures.

- Is it true or not? - Certain!

Have you seen?

You must also attach radiographs. Tito...

- No, the x-rays... - The x-rays?

- The photos. - Show the...

How it was before the massacre.

PAMPIGLIONE: Eh, it is actually a valuable artifact.

And look how wonderful...

Madonna! This is a memory for future generations.

We cannot give up this memory.

Formidable... formidable...

How would it be, Giovanni, you are the lawyer my, you can't give up on me too.

I know it's mid-August, I'm sorry,

but it must be challenged this shitty expertise,

they want to throw me away in the middle of the road.

We ask for a counter-expertise, and what the fuck!

To demonstrate that if anything they are the ones "afflicted by psychiatric problems".

But how dare they? But that's not how you treat a father.

That's not how you treat a person!

Let me know, don't give up on me.

It wasn't me you know, of the collapse of the buildings in Malafede,

I'm not responsible.

- Are you responsible? - No!

Huh? Excuse me, who are you looking for?

It seems they knocked it down, oh no!

A low wall, I've already done it anyway present here to the lady.

- Good morning, pleasure. - Greetings.

Good morning, we were informed that here there was a ruin that was torn down.

The doctor here was unable to provide us with the appropriate authorization.

That's all for land occupation okay, we have the permissions.

Eh, but not for the demolition, have patience,

the specific document from the Municipality is missing.

Excuse me, but on state maps there's nothing at all!

Yes, yes, but we don't get warm, Commander, it's all out in the open,

the Mayor with his lady will be among our guests.

In fact I would even like it invite you, the Brigadier,

obviously with yours respective ladies.

What was this ancient Roman ruin? What have you done?

Don't put me in trouble with the Carabinieri who are sacred to me!

PAMPIGLIONE: Sacred? BRIGADIER: No, what an ancient Roman.

WEDDING PLANNER: Of course. - Sabrina.

Come my love. Come, let me introduce you to the commander...

But I know them. Good morning! Brigadier, Marshal, how are you?

- Sabbry Mazzalupi! Congratulations. - A thousand thanks.

I can? For my niece, she is a follower of him.

The one who made the report he is a journalist.

It was, now it's a bit...

At this point we try to avoid it a useless fuss.

Eh, but we know him well.

He's a nice little cocksucker, that one. Did you understand who, Sabrina?

- No. - Of course not.

Those alternative intellectuals, always naked, with joints.

Sabbry but you have considered the hypothesis maybe...

move this ceremony?

Aunt but how do you do it? Half the world has arrived, that is...

- Okay, but that's... - For God's sake, oh.

In fact, a clarification was sufficient, a "gentleman's agreement".

CESARE: Well done, Engineer. If you go there that you speak well is perfect,

these people here are intellectuals, says the commander.

Indeed, if there was a need of a qui pro quo, I say, for the trouble,

so short hand, cash... will a thousand and five be good?

I really think so.

Unless they don't want the Pos.

I obey!

Invite them too, and bring him the wedding favor.

PIERLUIGI: Ah, the bon bon ambush! Excellent idea.

- Let's go. - Where are we going, Pierluigi?

Just tell him we'll do it to him cooler, this little wall!

Wow.

IVAN: I'll go get her now.

Thank you.

I can't believe it!

Me neither.

- Sabrina, how are you? - Eh, you?

IVAN: But you think, you know that once I tried writing you in DM?

You will have your own Social Media Manager, right?

SABRINA: Did you see? I became a VIP.

But she thinks a little...

SABRINA: Did you really write to me?

Yes, so, I was writing a little thing for a blog,

and I thought I'd ask you a few questions.

Eh, but it went well for you, come on, I didn't bother you.

You don't know how much I thought about you. I said to myself, who knows what he is doing, what he has become?

Oh well, someone important, like abroad!

But who, me?

I have become nothing. But I have her.

Love, Sabrina is a very dear friend of dad,

you know, we met when we were kids.

HI.

SVEVA: Ok daddy, but shall we play? IVAN: Sure.

Honey, where are these blessed wedding favors...

Shh! Speak slowly, come here.

SABRINA: I was a poor idiot, remember? It's not that I've improved that much.

Did you hear?

She loves him, not the asshole.

- But who? - Sabbry!

- But since when? - As of now...

(softly) Shut up, let me hear.

SABRINA: It's crazy how much you look like him to your dad,

a princess barbie.

(SIGHS)

No it's just... you were...

No, okay.

I mean, I thought about you.

I thought of you too.

Eh, but I always kind of. I mean, super always.

SABRINA: Oh God, can you say that?

Oh God, this thing about seeing you again...

Just today!

Come on, Sabbry, come on! Take courage!

- Meaning what... GAIA: Ivan?

They put me in the room with Sveva, but I didn't understand where you sleep in the end.

Yes, but don't worry, come, let me introduce you to Sabrina.

IVAN: Gaia...

But Sabbry, a legend! Cabbage!

I have to congratulate you a lot,

because your success is a very important signal!

- That is, body positive at best. - Eh.

But who is this fanatic?

The girlfriend, you know.

She's a pussy too.

I'm going to see if it can be resolved this thing, huh.

All these super cool influencers,

superfluent in English I am a narrative toxic, but you are the antidote.

How the fuck does this one talk?

In fact, ugly things like me they don't feel inferior, that's for sure.

Hand! How ugly, but you're very good!

Indeed, you had courage and give courage to many poor things.

Isn't that true, darling?

It would be crazy to have you on my show on the radio, a nice little thing, at dawn...

Like hell.

If you want we'll make a phone call, what do you say, is it possible?

A call, as you want.

- Maybe one day. - Sabbry, but you're here!

WEDDING PLANNER: Look how they fit waiting for make-up!

Come on, come on, it's very late.

Thanks a lot. I was pleased. Excuse me.

You come.

GAIA: I didn't even take a shower because I thought: I'll dive right in, what do you think?

Seventeen, eighteen, nineteen and twenty!

Here.

- Hey there. - Someone's coming.

PIERLUIGI: Sorry to disturb you,

I come as a peaceful ambassador to express my regret

of Mr. Cesare and Miss Sabrina,

the betrothed who would adore to have you as guests for tonight's ceremony,

with pleasant refreshments.

Pazzaglia's jewel wedding favor,

which I find delicious!

For this little wall thing we are so sorry,

but the workers were not aware

what it was about of a tender personal memory

so important to her and to all of you.

But what a tender personal memory?

The "joint wall".

You don't have to explain anything to me, I understand completely!

In my time, with my friends,

we had our own little place to the Eur lake,

a little hut among the fresh branches.

They went there to play the guitar, the first kisses... (laughs)

There were also a few joints in circulation.

If I can take advantage...

Oh, please.

GAIA: It's terrible! Mega cringe.

- Jamaica? - No.

- Moroccan black? - Blue Cinfuegos shredded meat.

Ah, I don't know him.

But what are you eating? What do you inject? Huh?

Excuse me, but who are you?

MAYOR: It comes from marriage the mutual obligation to loyalty,

to moral and material assistance.

To collaboration in the interest of the family and cohabitation.

Both spouses are required each in relation to one's substances,

and your own ability of professional work...

I lost a twin, do you kindly have a pin?

- No, well? - That?

No I mean, did you talk to them?

The neighbors? Yes, I invited them,

but they didn't seem very inclined to me, they throw it.

- But did you give him the money? - Oh, no...

Of course, of course.

What a shame!

A gentleman like you who is owed to lower yourself to do something like this...

Mr. Canucchia Cesare declares...

"Distaff"! But what does this say!

(LAUGHTER)

Of wanting to take the lady as his wife, Mazzalupi Sabrina, present here?

TV REPORTER: Here we are, exclusively,

an afternoon with me, an unmissable moment.

Yes.

And it's yes, and it's yes.

MAYOR: And the lady declares Mazzalupi Sabrina

of wanting to take Mr. as her husband Conucchia Cesare present here?

(BREATHING)

Yes.

And yes, they are spouses, they are spouses!

Did the witnesses hear?

Scary!

Yes.

- Yes. - Yes.

MAYOR: I declare that Mr. Colucchia Cesare and Mrs Mazzalupi Sabrina,

who are united in marriage. You can exchange wedding rings.

The emotion is palpable...

MAYOR: Now that you are husband and wife you can give each other a kiss.

Long live the newlyweds!

They are always magical moments, aren't they?

TV REPORTER: Here's the cutting of the cake!

TV REPORTER: And what surprised us was the flight of the hot air balloon.

Which is the symbol of the island of Ventotene.

Bearer of good wishes and wishes. But how much do we love these spouses?

IVAN: I mean, no, but have you seen this stuff?

GAIA: Show me? IVAN: No, but look.

- But did it happen yesterday? - Eh.

- While you were at the seaside? - Eh.

But it's him...

- Poor... - But look at the comments too.

But what a bastard.

BETTA: What is it? Let's see. - You have to ban him, eh.

- I'll point it out. Oh look. EMMA: Let's see.

- No... - Yes, it's Noah!

-Who is that other one? - A beast.

TITO: Hey, Sandro is going!

- Come! CECILIA: Where are you going?

Sandro, where are you going?

They invited us, right? So let's go!

CECILIA: he wants to argue again!

ROBERTO: But where are you going? But we'll go there later...

I had the linguine brought with lobster, snapper with salt...

I paid for everything! Once it's on me!

"I promise that we will fall asleep hugging each other

because you're the only woman there is,

Thanks for existing, number one!"

Oh, sorry, I got emotional, she's the smart one.

Here, love.

- Go Sabbry! - Well done Sabbry!

"I promise to love you in a pure and proud way

and to be your girlfriend forever,

(crying) because you taught me

to believe in the impossible

and I don't need the world to love me,

I just need you to love me!"

SABRINA {microphone): I knew it, Now I feel like crying.

Good!

I wish everyone had a sister like Sabbry

and a brother-in-law like the great Caesar!

GUEST: Come on!

I, I remember the first night of our marriage,

Ruggero Porello didn't understand well

because he had eaten something that it had put air in his intestines.

Sit down now.

No, no, I don't talk, thanks.

- Lots of serenity and health. - Thank you.

(APPLAUSE)

I wouldn't want to disturb the joy of this moment,

but that ruin you have knocked down was very important

for the memory of this country.

No please doctor, but no.

SANDRO: I don't think there's any need to remind you of what happened

on this island.

The best minds of that generation they were deported here, in handcuffs,

just for their opinions.

SANDRO: And despite the hunger, the beatings,

isolation, they managed to conceive that idea of ​​freedom.

Solidarity!

Please, I'm talking though, huh.

CAESAR: But what does this gentleman want, I did not understand.

But did you give him the thousand and five?

(LAUGHTER)

Excuse me? No, if you're referring to the raw one mine in confinement, I'm so sorry.

Please come sit with us, won't you?

Have a drink, you eat a slice of cake,

then maybe certain things he explains them to us calmly,

which I personally have a lot to learn.

(IN CHORUS) Well done! - What tough faces.

But aren't they ashamed?

Eh, yes sir, say it, say it,

but in the microphone because otherwise you can't hear it, right?

(LAUGHTER)

Because our Sandro will also be a memory fetishist,

an obsessive pain in the ass,

but it's not like in this country it always has to finish it all with tarallucci and wine!

"Eat one thing, drink another!" What is this stuff, are we kidding?

Betta, love, calm down.

Don't bother me too.

(IN CHORUS) Oh...

So, have the courage to say it,

that for you anti-fascism it's not a value,

it never was, it has no relevance!

Be patient, lady.

I didn't interrupt her!

But she comes up with these things of politics, fascism, anti-fascism,

nowadays, at our wedding, but please!

And what is fascism nowadays?

SANDRO: Nazism in Germany it's a disgrace for everyone,

while today in Italy the word "pasta and beans"

It's no longer a bad word.

Pasta and beans? But what are you saying? I'm lost, I don't know about you!

- The word fascism. - Here you are.

The word fascism!

Whoever invokes it today does not go to jail, no.

Make a career!

And if the word fascism is fine, the word democracy is very bad!

GUEST: Take the wine away from him!

CAESAR: Again, oh enough.

Engineer, do you want to say a word, Please?

That if I speak otherwise here...

I don't think we should split up on this day of joy.

We are all fellow Italian citizens,

so I invite everyone present to do a nice toast to our tricolor,

Long live Italy!

Great country, we are an example throughout the entire globe

enduring the lockdown without a complaint, but singing from the balconies!

PIERLUIGI: We accepted everything

with discipline and sense of duty:

masks, green passes, four doses of vaccines! Right darling?

What do you want from me, I didn't have them done to me.

- Oh, aren't you? - No, what do you want?

PIERLUIGI: Conclude, conclude.

What does this have to do with anything? What does it have to do with it?

We are celebrating our wedding, a little respect, oh!

(IN CHORUS) Come on, enough!

That gentleman over there who talks about respect, He's the one who pushed Noah.

- But who, me”? - Yes, down by the sea.

There's the video, so...

But I just told him politely to leave the little boy alone!

CESARE: They were already fighting in front of everyone, and oh well...

Then he started molesting my son,

that boy, that girl, I actually don't know what to call it.

So, Noah! Noah is my son's husband.

And I exclude, in the most absolute way, that he may have molested whoever he is!

Be ashamed of these reasonings of yours as a troglodyte. Homophobic!

(IN CHORUS) And that's it!

Man what? But I have nothing against homosexuals,

I have a lot of homosexual friends, we are open people!

In your home do what you like, I don't even want to know what you do!

And where do you put them, if you want to marry a man,

- with a goat, with a dog... - Well done, well done!

But what does she say? But how disgusting!

But if you put your hands on my son

while we are at the seaside, with the family reunited...

Oh no, it doesn't suit me, I'll take your head off.

Right!

Excuse me, what hands on you?

CAESAR: We were also gentlemen, understand?

Why instead of calling the guards and make the report like he does,

everyone knows he's obsessed with complaints,

we just told him: air, shoo, but nicely, with education.

No, I'm saying, I did something wrong, huh?

Or certain things in Italy Can't they really be said anymore?

Don't worry, you're in Italy now you can say any bestiality.

Come on dad, he really doesn't have no sense talking to these.

SABRINA: What's wrong with "these", huh?

That we are inferior, rude, peracottari?

You are in Serie A, are we the second-class pigs?

Too cool, a safari in the Royal Country.

Oh no, I felt judged all over life, that's enough, okay?

Well done, well done!

CAESAR: Tell these people!

CESARE: You show up in slippers at our wedding

and you come to give us a lesson on that what can be done, what can be said.

We are tired of this dictatorship of political correctness,

of you radical chic professors.

- Did you say radical chic? - No, no, no...

- He said radical chic... -He said it, he said it.

If you allow, we are gathered here to have a nice party,

to make all of this feel good nice people who came here for us.

Come on Manolo, let us sing!

(CHEERING AND APPLAUSE)

(IN CHORUS) don't ask me anything

ROBERTO: Go, I'll join you.

(IN CHORUS)

Darling, don't you sing too?

No, I'm leaving that this music resonates with me.

But didn't I have a shawl before?

That I left it there?

- Sorry, huh. - What did she miss?

BETTA: Nothing, then I'll tell you.

- Champagne? - Here it is, sie.

Are you angry?

Sandro was ruining your party, eh.

Maybe this joke ruined her.

So let's toast.

To what?

At our meeting...

Hoping to see each other again.

- (laughing)}) Yes, at the hospice. - At the hospice.

Do you know what I thought of you?

I was wondering, who knows what he's doing that asshole.

I thought about you too.

I haven't seen your husband, the nice one, who sang.

(ELECTRONIC MUSIC IN BACKGROUND)

(LAUGHTER)

"On the contrary".

You don't care about anything, of course.

(GASP)

Good evening, is that gentleman your husband?

Huh? Oh, no, no!

-Is the lady his wife? - No, no, no.

Ah.

I need to drink.

MARISA: I tell you the truth, I couldn't stand Marcello anymore.

He was too much of a kid, you don't know how much he embarrassed me.

But then after he died I found out that I missed.

I was left alone, with my shitty character.

Because let's face it, I have a shitty character.

And I see you have a new knight.

Without horse.

Pierluigi... he's an engineer, eh.

Eh!

If you are already committed to an engineer I really don't have a chance.

Are you still trying? "Shut up, you didn't even recognize me.

And does he love you?

He's a good guy.

But I thought it was different, I don't know, smarter.

He is also a widower.

Now he has inherited a fortune really important.

He promised me that he will take me to live the life of a gentleman in Dubai.

- In Dubai? - In Dubai!

I mean do you want to go... do you like Dubai?

Ao, this isn't fucking Ventotene,

There are palm trees, skyscrapers, scary boutique!

I'll take you there.

You don't believe it, do you?

I have the money! I came here just to close this deal.

I mean, I also came because Sandro is dying.

But...

Fuck! (CRYING)

But are you really crying?

(CRYING)

I can't throw my life away like this. It's as if I were already dead.

Okay, but don't make you cry!

What are you talking about?

I can't stand them, then tonight!

I should have run away with you that summer there...

You'll understand, but where were we two going?

She went to look for Roberto.

Did you understand? Nonsense.

Now I'm going to make peace with the idiot, because she is capable of killing me.

Mom has a problem, huh?

A?

She has this inferiority complex towards Sandro who always keeps her anxious.

She told me once that she was in the pub,

he was at the counter...

(IN ENGLISH)

Thank you.

MARTINA {in English): Thank you, Noah.

I recommend, anything I have a dear friend who is a neurosurgeon.

Excellent. I could contact him.

MARTINA: Thank you.

In short, he was in the pub at the counter,

she got drunk and a guy came over who paid her a compliment

and she locked herself in the bathroom.

A brewery?

Holy Mother...

- But does he know these things? - I do not know,

she could have told him any thing to get her attention.

You know how mom is, right?

At this time vodka, only vodka!

No heartburn and headaches.

But that's it, I'm drunk!

You think I'm a grandmother!

- Oh. - Twice.

But can you live like this?

I feel like dancing.

She is a very profound person.

How profound!

- I'm desperate. - Are you desperate?

But she doesn't know what real desperation is!

When you don't mean shit to anyone, that even your children despise you!

Eh! Not even Martina and Altiero...

have this great concept of their mother, eh.

With all the sacrifices I've made!

You think my two big ones they want to ban me,

a legal action, they asked for a psychiatric evaluation.

- No... - (TOWARDS)

- But it's terrible. - Eh.

They want to get their hands on the assets of poor Eleonora,

which is now blocked for certain stories!

Luckily Marisa and all are there her family who supports me

in this difficult time of my life.

Don't worry, engineer.

Failure is a state of grace, there is nothing left to lose.

CECILIA: Oh God...

- Oh God, I'm all spinning! - Whoever says it.

Let's support each other.

Let's hug each other, engineer.

Otherwise I'll fall...

Hate...

Why is everyone kissing me?

Sorry, I don't know what happened to me.

Excuse me, huh.

You really disgust me, I'll tell mom now.

Wait, what's your name, Fabio!

But fuck off! This fat bastard!

Tell mom this too. What are you a fat bastard! And your ass stinks!

SANDRO (slurring): In reproach?

What dad?

Why these reproachful looks?

Huh?

What reproachful looks, Sandro?

SANDRO: Spinelli! Colors! Hirschmann...

What a thrill, what a pleasure to have you here!

Ravera! She's there too...

but please Don't look at me like that, huh?

So how, Molino?

SANDRO: I know what you're thinking,

that we did everything wrong,

that we shouldn't have allowed to leave what happened happened.

We have been weak, divided...

we committed unforgivable mistakes,

we forgot your great teaching...

SECCHIA: What are you saying Molino?

We didn't teach anything at all.

Rather, why don't you listen to her?

- To whom? - To Cecilia,

she is confused, poor,

because she loves you very much, she needs you.

What does Cecilia have to do with it?

You haven't noticed that she's looking to tell you something?

What does this nonsense have to do with anything? With what's going on in the world

democracies are in crisis, nationalisms are reborn.

And us?

We have become ZTL.

ZTL?

What training is it? What party?

SANDRO: Do you know what they say today?

Radical chic!

I'm not going to explain to you, you can't have read Tom Wolfe,

you don't know about the Black Panthers...

Because we always move the speech, Molino?

It's not nonsense.

Think of Altiero, your son, Don't you see how much he cares about you?

I named him after you, did you see?

Can't you see him craving your approval?

Comrade Molino,

if you don't take care of your affections how can you take care of the world's problems?

President Pertini, what an honor, she's here too!

(laughing) President?

The old Comrade, here, he enjoys teasing me.

SANDRO: She doesn't know it yet!

But you will see how wonderful it is.

That night in July at the Santiago Bernabeu!

"They won't take us anymore! They won't take us anymore!"

We are all here to support your last effort, Molino!

But get busy, you have little time left.

I don't understand it though...

Talk about trivial things.

But, aren't you worried?

The lower classes vote against their interests.

But these are ideological smokestacks. behind which you hide.

It is not true? Molino, your problem is different.

And which one? That I was a purist? An elitist?

- That you don't know how to live. SANDRO: I don't know how to live?

In fact I'm about to die.

That you don't know how to have fun, you don't know how to listen.

And you don't know how to love.

If someone doesn't know how to love, he doesn't know how to live.

But that's not true! I love everyone so much...

(WHISTLE)

- Go, go. - Quick, quick.

Go, go, come on!

SANDRO: But where are you going? - Quick!

SANDRO: Where are you going?

Are you listening?

I have so many questions to ask you!

You were dreaming.

Who were you talking to?

CECILIA: How are you?

How are you Sandrino?

MARTINA: You're better, right? She took a nap.

Do you still love me a little?

Very, very much. I really wanted to tell you.

You are so...

You are so patient with me.

My love...

"My love"... (LAUGHS)

It was a long time that you didn't tell me, so much...

You know,

people like me have never won,

having you close was my only triumph.

So do you forgive me?

- But of what? - You have always forgiven me for everything.

SANDRO: Since I love you and that I care about you very much

Isn't it better if I tell you:

go, go ahead.

I don't want to go anywhere without you.

I need you.

Come... come my friend. Did you hear?

She's leaving you.

Yes, but in fact I don't...

But what does Roberto have to do with it?

Eh... I'm sorry. But where is everyone?

Where is Altiero?

Where are they? Come.

- Sandro, I wanted to explain to you that I don't... - You don't have to explain anything.

How do you feel?

(MELANCHOLIC MUSIC IN THE BACKGROUND)

It was nice to live.

Having you as friends, as loves,

like children.

It was wonderful.

All these years have flown by.

CECILIA: Why do you say "it was"?

It's beautiful, and it will be beautiful...

BETTA: It will be nice, yes.

GRAZIELLA: No, we will always remain all together.

- Always... - Always.

CECILIA: Always.

Oh go! I don't like this talk. I'm too...

um... can we make some music?

(IN CHORUS) it's the whole world

(“JUNGLE BOY”” BY DJ FLYTCH)

Sabbry, but you already have plans to expand the family?

Because I seem to see a suspicious belly...

Oh God, I mean, for me it would be a dream, but well... I don't know.

Let's hope so!

Huh, Caesar?

Yes, yes, yes, you make stories while you dance and always tag me, huh?

Obvious.

- Come aunt, let's dance together. - No, I don't feel like dancing.

Look over there.

All you see is that does she still keep him on a leash?

Meaning what?

Please wait!

Calm down Daniela, come on.

Undress and get into bed that I'm coming now.

You fucked up.

I told you yes, we did the community of goods, right?

- Yes? - Yes.

If that's true, go to a fucking notary and register everything to Giorgio.

Of course, we remained like this, Don't worry, right?

- Yes, but immediately. - Yes.

Tomorrow! There will be a notary on this shitty little island, right?

If not, I will ruin Caesar for you, remember that.

I have the emergency room report, I have the x-rays.

I'm sending them to my lawyer, It'll take me a minute to bust your ass.

Still? And returns to the party, we were having fun.

Hmm? I would have blown myself up in the middle there.

- Oh? Wait, we're all... - Oh!

We are all together, I'm also saying this for the baby, come on.

It's not like you're making me the joke, right?

What a joke, Daniela?

What did the one say about the belly?

Did you get this bastard pregnant?

- (laughing) What are you saying? - What are you laughing at? Do you laugh too?

But we don't even sleep together, oh.

You can't see who I am a family of these people?

That Sabbry is retarded? Do you think I'm going to have a baby?

Come here.

Oh!

Darnit...

Love?

What have you done, oh?

Come here, hold this thing for a moment.

You want to understand that I have to keep it quiet.

(softly) Do you think it's easy for me?

I had a life before I met you, a son, but I only love you.

Don't listen to what you heard.

Look, he never loved me.

And he doesn't know me either.

DANIELA: Giorgio, please, goodnight.

Goodnight, mom.

Goodnight dad.

Good night...

(BREATHING)

MASSIMO: Oh, stay here.

The wedding planner wants us all seated, we have to go around the wedding favors.

- Yes, yes. - We throw them in the landfill.

MASSIMO: What happened? CAESAR: Nothing, nothing,

she tripped, it's a scratch. Nothing, nothing.

I want to die, I throw myself into the sea.

- Sabbry, stop, be quiet. - Leave me alone.

It's time for party favors.

- Oh. - What happens?

Leave her, keep your hands off her.

SABRINA: I tell everyone, eh, not just him.

To you too aunt, that you always thought I was stupid.

You're so smart with that asshole that you brought with you.

MAXIMUM: Come on, Sabbry. - You Massimo, let's forget it,

that you're a fanatic and you did it too Dad's shop goes bankrupt.

Never a kind word to me, oh, thanks.

It's my fault if they buy them everything online, sister?

- Come on, Sabbry, calm down. - Don't get in the way

that you are the worst of all.

For me everything can go to hell,

this wedding joke, these fucking people know about it.

The candidacy for Parliament!

It makes me laugh!

Tie!

Go sell it online.

Sabbry wedding ring, like new.

This exploiter.

CAESAR: Ah, that's it, eh?

Look what I invented for you, oh!

That you were taking stupid selfies with your friends.

Ninety-seven followers you had.

And now you all eat thanks to me, gang of parasites.

But what do you want? The income goes to me they didn't take away my citizenship.

They are a protected category.

You eat it all with rubbish, look how you are.

And I'm the one who camps all of you, handicapped.

Carrion...

What have you done to yourself, huh?

- What a shame. - What did you do to your hand?

Mother's darling...

- Relax. - Leave me alone.

She waits, let's let her vent.

(DOOR SLAMS)

Have you seen?

After the death of your Marcellus, I found a ticket

that Ruggero had thrown into the garbage.

It was a letter to me.

He asked me for permission to be with you, that you were left alone.

He never had the courage to tell me.

Even your Marcello, what do you think?

He laughed, joked, sang...

You don't know how many times I saw him cry.

We see that our karma it was to be like this,

an unhappy family.

Do you want to come with me, Marisa?

Let's take Ruggero to the sea.

Stay still here Luciana,

I'll go see how Sabrina is.

Sabbry!

Sabbry.

How sorry I am.

We'll take a while here of hydrogen peroxide, let me see.

Even if two stitches are needed, I imagine there will be a clinic.

But where is Pierluigi?

When I look for it it's never there.

(FROM VIDEO) And who said he was dead?

They haven't found his body yet.

MAURO: Sorry! Excuse me! Stop.

Sorry, it was over anyway.

We thank you with a nice round of applause our guest,

our Maestro, Maestro Bologna!

Now at this point, it would be expected a debate with the public.

If anyone wants to do it a question to the Master...

Ah, here's a question.

Please.

Nothing, I wanted to tell the director... should I get up?

Good evening.

I wanted to tell the director, I liked this film a lot.

I mean I missed the beginning though since I saw it... kill!

I even sat here by mistake because I didn't feel like walking anymore,

I was bored.

Instead... nice.

Nice, nice. Compliments.

No, wait a minute.

This movie is beautiful.

Because it tells us something fundamental,

that life is shit.

In fact, the protagonist, so, what you do, right?

Damn, anything fucking happens to him.

And he stands there insisting, he tries, he is committed.

Nothing, it's no use. All useless.

I agree.

It's all useless.

However it was defined by Aprà a film about hope.

Do you think that the Pesaro jury...

These dicks of the Pesaro jury, I'm having another conversation.

I'm saying this movie is good because he tells the truth, finally.

People suck.

Only shit comes to us on purpose.

Even the virus, the war, the heat crisis.

These fucking 2000 degrees are like, that soon we'll be on fire,

our Lord sent them to us Jesus Christ to exterminate us all.

Because he hates us.

We don't mind him, and not even a little, and he is right!

We're dying, oh.

We are dying and walking around to save the whales.

But who cares about whales?

It's over!

We ruined everything because we suck.

Nobody loves anyone, everyone only cares about his bullshit,

we all have to die, we deserve it!

We must all die and badly.

Then oh, this is what I think eh.

You do as you please, you know I care.

I'm going to sleep, goodnight everyone.

(smiling) If I'm not there more questions...

Hey, so?

- Did you like the movie? - Well, dad...

- Huh? - Martina didn't come either.

Not even your friends.

So what?

Who cares, worse for them right?

Dad did a beautiful thing.

And you must be proud of your father.

Because he has a pure, kind soul,

he is a good person.

Good.

And I'm so proud of you.

(LAUGHS)

- I love you so much, Mariarosa. - Me too, a lot.

You looked good with your hair in the movie.

MASTER BOLOGNA: Sorry...

This little restaurant here, where is that...

- Yes, come with us Master. - Yes.

There will certainly be word of mouth.

If we make some posters, you'll see that for the next screenings...

let's fill...

(IN ENGLISH)

ALTIERO: Everything, okay?

Sorry, I was looking at you but not to mind your business.

And I envy you.

But really you are...

...husbands? That is, with the ring I mean?

ALTIERO: Yes.

My wife threw her cock in her face.

- Keep them, you who at least love each other. - No thank you...

No thank you.

(IN ENGLISH)

Are you tired?

You knew it right away, dammit!

(crying) Can I hug you?

(CRYING)

- Sorry, huh. - Yes.

Dad?

Where are you going?

The thing...

What?

There's nothing left there.

I'd like to see the thing.

(MELANCHOLIC MUSIC IN THE BACKGROUND)

ALTIERO: Cold?

ALTIERO: Martina is here who always insists on one thing.

She is convinced that the two of us we can come to understand each other.

In my opinion we always have been too uncomfortable to speak.

At least since the day I left.

And I left badly.

And I hurt you.

We got hurt.

I'm sorry...

that didn't work between us.

Or at least if it worked, it worked like this.

So... or not dad?

Dad?

Dad?

- Here I am. - Please.

Ah Pierluigi, I've been looking for you everywhere.

It's nothing.

It's an arrhythmia, a fibrillation, is it true doctor?

I'm already doing great.

Okay, but how did it happen?

I solve everything.

Come here, give me a kiss.

When we go to Dubai I'll let you travel business class.

- Mari? - Huh?

Good thing you're here.

Do me a favor,

open the window that crashes here, she can't breathe.

Yes, that's fine.

PIERLUIGI: Marisa? MARISA: Huh?

PIERLUIGI: Good thing you're here.

Eh, thank goodness I'm here.

Luciana?

(screaming) Luciana!

Luciana!

But what are you doing here? Luciana, where are you going?

Excuse me.

Where are you going? What do you care?

I understand it's an emergency, but there isn't a helicopter here.

I need at least a motorboat and an ambulance in Formia.

- Yes, but now. - He's in a coma, right?

IVAN: Can you give me a hand?

Come on, on three. One two three.

Feet first, slowly...

Slowly, slowly, slowly.

IVAN: Let's end here.

CECILIA: What's happening?

Sandro? Sandro?

- Why don't you answer me? - Ceci, he's sleeping.

They're taking him to hospital.

- We need to wake him up now. - Chickpeas...

Sandro, don't you dare die.

Sandro, I don't forgive you.

(crying) Don't you dare die.

Cecilia, no, no!

- Sandro! - Ninth!

(SCREAMING AND CRYING)

Oh God, Luciana.

(LUCIANA LAUGHS)

Luciana!

Luciana!

Hate!

Help!

(BREATHING)

He's not in pain, love. She is having a beautiful dream.

I know what she's dreaming of.

VOICE ON THE RADIO: The Italian government,

impossibility recognized to continue the unequal struggle

against the overwhelming power in Warsaw,

with the aim of saving further and more serious disasters for the Nation...

SPINELLI: Here Colorni.

COLORNI: Thank you.

What are you doing Molino, are you staying here?

They're taking me to Formia.

To the emergency room, good luck...

SPINELLI: You're coming with us, right?

The black shirts ran away and they left us these!

Do you know how to use it? It's easy.

No, it's just... wait a minute, wait,

there is debate between us on the use of weapons,

I'm a little confused on this issue...

- Mill. - ...I even argued about it with Roberto...

What are you doing sitting there? Come on, what's up to organize the Resistance,

we must liberate a country that is exhausted!

- It is not true? - Yes...

- Roberto says we should... - Molino come!

- ...leave room for dialogue... - Courage!

Making diplomacy work and I must admit that I too...

(THEY LAUGH)

You're a joker.

This was actually very funny.

- Very funny. - How funny.

But yes.

- I'm coming too. - Good mate.

Agree.

We need to build a new people, right?

- Of free women and men. - Certain.

- Right, right? - Right.

PERTINI: Alessandro.

Um, Molino Alessandro.

Said Sandro.

PERTINI: The comrade is with us.

- Yes. PERTINI (laughing): Come, Molino.

SANDRO: But is it really happening?

I can't believe it! My heart is bursting!

Thanks Sandro.

Eugenio... Gualtiero...

Finally free.

Free from dictatorship, but also by ignorance, by stupidity.

From cynical bullshit, from vanity!

President,

they don't take us anymore.

They don't take us anymore.

SANDRO (screaming): They won't take us anymore!

SABRINA: ...for effect mega mega super natural.

What kind, when you overdo it with alcohol, the next morning,

the complexion loses its radiance and the eye contour is marked.

In these cases, friends, I also advise you this very good SkinCare gel,

based on vitamin E, with antioxidant properties.

But this vitamin E it is also found in sunflower oil,

that at the discount store you can find it for like one euro.

All right? Kisses kisses from Sabbry!

What are you doing?

What do I do, "good morning".

MAXIMUM: Good morning. - Good morning.

I warmed up some milk with the cereal, if you want there is some coffee left.

Aren't the ladies here?

You sent them away.

I think I have to tell you a lot of things.

Calmly, when we return to Rome.

I promised Giorgio that I would bring it at the Malagrotta Idropark, right?

He says you never brought it.

Thank you.

Come on, what is there to choose from? the photo to post.

See if Daniela wants it some coffee, she goes.

Yes, certainly...

MASSIMO: But where is mum?

Aunt Marisa? The engineer? Where is everyone?

(RHYTHM MUSIC IN THE BACKGROUND)