All language subtitles for Blanca.S02E03.Merged.en

♪ I wonder what
Sunday is like with her now

♪ You tell me

♪ That you can feel the chills she gives

♪ Tell her I haven't forgotten her

♪ And this is why I would return ♪

Verticalizes for Verres who discards the man.

Triangle with Gagliardini, he
puts it in the middle, Lammers...

Goal!

No, she didn't score.

- Blanca, calm down, they're kicking us out.
- In your opinion, do they kick out a disabled person?

What's up? You're Stellaing at me, why?

You're better than the match.

Not you. We're here for that, keep going!

What more do you want?

Look, it's not me in the photos.

Ok, in half an hour at the
usual place, but it's the last time.

Who knows?

Who will hear Bacigalupo tomorrow?

He's already an asshole,
imagine now that Samp have lost.

Help! Call the police!

Help! Call the police, quickly!

- Permit. - Call the police!

Permit.

Let it pass, please
let it pass! Street!

- Permit! - Let them pass!

- What's up? An injured fan?
- He's not a fan, he's a photographer.

Doctor, a firefighter
saw something.

The victim was arguing with someone.

- Could you recognize him?
-No. He was far away, he doesn't know if he was a man.

Strong witness!

He confirmed that there is a killer.

At least we know that he is one
or a and not a group of people.

Sometimes I understand what
you were about to do to her.

It's better for me to leave.
I'll make you work.

Don't listen to him.

He has been dead for almost two hours.

Before the end of the match.

The cause is a blow to the head.
They used something heavy.

- Clash between fans.
- Vannucci was a photographer.

Did you understand it from
the bib that says "Photo"?

Yes. He struck me with what is missing,

the camera.

Dad!

By now he was a sports photographer.

Why now?

Years ago he was famous.

They sent him to war
zones and disaster zones.

He had also won prizes,

but now he worked for a newspaper.

They asked for photos of footballers.

When did you last talk to us?

Yesterday in the editorial office.

- I do an internship there.
-Did he have open accounts with anyone?

Maybe he had made some
enemies with his investigations.

These are things from years ago.

With photos of people chasing
a ball he couldn't make enemies.

What camera did he have?

Why?

It's missing, maybe the killer stole it.

- Was it precious? - No.

He was professional,

it had a certain value...

but it's not easy to
resell, it was an old model.

If you do a mugging, you
don't pay attention to the details.

A mugging that ends
with a smashed skull?

Vannucci resisted
and the thief hit him.

Matches the
witness's description.

Sense? The witness says so.

But what kind of robbery is it?
He left his cell phone and wallet.

It's strange that he ran away
instead of searching his pockets.

If we find the camera,
we find the killer.

- Go around the fences.
- Right away.

Let's see the stadium cameras.
Maybe the thief followed him from inside.

- Understood? Check the videos.
- I'll do it right away.

Luckily you're here, Carità, otherwise
Scarabotti would die of boredom.

You're still here? Walk, go.

Go, you too...

Bring me a cream brioche.

Right away.

I would ask the editorial staff some questions.

Are they looking for interns? I'll write you the references.

No, there is an unanswered question.

- Why are you still here?
- No.

Why did Vannucci
leave the match early?

If he was waiting for a goal from
Quagliarella, he was still there.

Blanca is right.

Knowing more about
the victim can be helpful.

I'll accompany her.

Take this trip,
just get out of here.

- Thank you, doctor, you won't regret it.
- Let's go.

Thanks for supporting
me with Bacigalupo.

I did it for the investigation.

Forget about it.

Stella.

- Stella, tell me.
- You owe me ten euros from the bet.

- What bet?
- That you forgot to come get me.

Shit! I had an
urgent case, sorry.

I know what your urgent case is.

You can't get away from that baStellad.

Yes, yes.

- Stella, what the fuck are you talking about?
- Thank goodness Federico is here.

He left work early
to pick me up.

- Sorry to him.
- Do you know what they say?

Love means never
having to apologize.

How romantic!

When you meet him tonight, you will understand.

Hi, darling, I have to go, I
have an urgent case to solve.

Bye.

Liguori.

- Good morning.
- Good morning.

- Greetings.
- Take a seat.

Thank you.

- Is there any incense?
- Excuse me, it must be the cigarettes.

A bad habit that I don't control, even
less today, as you will understand.

Ciavoni deals with news.

Vannucci and I worked on
different news, he taught me a lot.

He was one of the old guard
and had great experience.

His daughter, Giulia, does an internship
here. For us they are like family.

Why did you ask him to
only take sports photos?

- It was fine with him.
-He felt wasted.

He wanted to return to the circle of
those who take photos that change history.

- You have to bust someone's balls.
- Someone who will break your head.

Vannucci did his job,

he didn't bother anyone.

In my opinion, he was working on an investigation.

Lately he was staying
in his office until late.

Thanks for collaboration.

We would miss him.

He died while he was doing his job.

It could happen to any of us.

We keep you updated.

Thank you.

- Until we meet again.
- Until we meet again.

Giulia.

Inspector.

Have you already returned to work?

Yes.

Here I feel my father still close,

and he doesn't continue to think that...

That I lost it.

We'll find whoever took him from you.

- Bye Giulia.
- Thank you.

HI.

You have done?

It was the right thing,

it was your father who screwed up.

You should show him more
respect, you of all people.

Call dad.

- Hello.
- Hello, will you have dinner with me this evening?

Is it the two of us or is the chef there too?

Yes, the chef is there too.

But he can't poison you.
There will also be Stella and

the new type of her that
she has to introduce me to.

- So you tell me what you think.
- I'll tell you right away, I don't like it.

You and Stella are
always dating pirates.

How bearish you are!

Maybe you like it this time,
and maybe the chef too.

Yeah, for sure.

- At what time?
- At 8pm.

I also invited mom.

Dad, this mom thing is a…

It's a huge thing.

You're my life,

I just wish you were a part of it too.

Listen, joy, you do what you want,

but don't ask me to do the same.

Maybe mum has changed,
many years have passed.

We all are,

we are older.

HI.

Nothing?

Nothing.

Give it time, your
mother just showed up.

No, really…

She's done.

Maybe she's waiting for the
right opportunity, like Vannucci.

Vannucci? Hate.

For her daughter he had resigned himself,
for his colleague an investigation followed.

True, that's why the
killer stole the camera.

Exactly, to make the
photos it contained disappear.

- Blanca!
-Why does he always have to shout?

Here I am, doctor.

I arrive.

I come to her. If you answer, I'll come to you.

Did you ask for these?

If it's sports underwear,
yes, I don't have a goalie.

They're not underwear. They are
analyzes of the message on the iron tablet.

"Boom"!

Certain. I asked
them to look for traces.

They are not here.
We caught the attacker.

- Strange.
- What did we get him?

No, there are no traces.
Someone sent the message.

Instead of thinking about murder,
I'm here talking about iron panties.

- Of cotton.
- That?

The underwear is cotton,
the message is iron.

However, Liguori and I
think it wasn't a mugging.

Eh, Liguori?

Liguori.

We think it was a
premeditated murder.

Of course.

Doctor?

Doctor…

I hate you when you do that!

Thanks for your help.

It looked like Bacigalupo needed it.

Hey.

How about a sailing
trip at dawn tomorrow?

- On a boat?
- Yes, do you still remember how to do it?

Sure, I remember.

Why do you speak in a low voice?

It's just that I'm in the office.

Tell your colleague to stay calm.

We went to bed together,

it's nothing serious, I know how you are.

- Until tomorrow?
- See you tomorrow.

- Until tomorrow.
- A friend who works for my mother.

I don't care who
you go sailing with.

At dawn.

Nana!

Well done, Blanca! That's how it's done!

Sebastiano.

Sebastiano.

Sebastiano.

Sebastiano.

Sebastiano?

Ah!

Sebastiano?

Sebastiano.

Tell me.

I'm happy to meet
Stella's boyfriend.

But I think she wanted to introduce him to you.

Oh shit! Shit, dinner! What time is it?

Time to drain the pasta, honey.

The jacket? Oh!

It is very late. Good, go.

Go, good girl.

Excuse me! Sorry, sorry.

- HI.
- HI.

I had…

Let me guess, a
tough case to solve.

Yes, really urgent.

Doesn't the cool guy you work
with have anything to do with it?

Who's the cool guy?

Mom, don't listen to her.

- There's no cool guy.
- Blind and a liar.

- Where are you?
- Here.

HI.

Hi, I missed you.

You see, I'll give you the
full treatment tomorrow.

Wouldn't you rather do that to your guy?

I'd like to remind you that
your guy and I are here.

- HI.
- HI.

Hi, like, where are you?

- Here I am.
- Give me your hand.

- Nice to meet you, Federico Raponi.
- Nice to meet you, Blanca.

- If you lie, I'll know.
- Blah, you'll scare him.

If he has nothing to hide, no.
Are you hiding something?

He doesn't answer.

All men have something to hide.

Do you have to tell me something?

You've played the bonus.
Next time you'll play the girl.

Faith, she's like that, blind and also a cop.

Don't worry, it's fun.

Request.

Do you support Sampdoria?

Yes.

He's willing to lie for you, promoted.

Before Fede decides
to escape from this

madhouse, we have to
make an announcement.

- We decided to get married.
- Huh?

- Eh!
- So, a toast, right?

Thank you.

For the banquet I
recommend Trattoria Baroni.

- The chef is exceptional.
- Yes.

- Congratulations.
- Thank you.

I'll spare you my
advice on married life.

Thank you.

Sit down, we're going
to check the pasta.

- Are you crazy?
- Be quiet, they can hear you.

If you could see Federico,
you wouldn't do this.

- Have you been together for two weeks?
- No.

- Four months.
- Well, go ahead and marry him.

He has a job at the stadium, he loves me.
What more could I want?

Certain.

Better than someone who wanted to kill you.

- I didn't marry him.
- Shh!

- Marriage is children, responsibility.
- Responsibility.

Look at my parents.
You have to be cautious.

Like you who want to adopt a teenager?

- It's a temporary foster care.
- You'll understand the difference.

Look at yourself.

- It's difficult for me.
- Then I'll do it for you.

You are a force of nature, you are
here alone and you are rocking the world.

What do I do?

I stay still, at most I do waxing.

I'm broken, I want to
break the world too.

I want to do it with Federico.
He's the right man, I can feel it.

Trust me.

Huh?

Cheers?

I'm Federico.

What couldn't you tell me on the phone?

I met a friend of my girlfriend.

At that time?

Do you want to introduce her to me?

She works with the police.

♪ When the sun returns… ♪

They are investigating Vannucci.
Massimo, sooner or later it will reach us.

- No, that one comes to you.
- It's not just me who's in this.

Do you care about your girlfriend?

She stay away from the police
and don't do any more bullshit.

♪ You will find another man in me

♪ And that he can no longer do without you

♪ When the sun returns

♪ And in the sun

♪ I will come to you

♪ Love, love

♪ Run to me

♪ And the night will never come again ♪

Next time Thursday at 4pm.

Why?

I have an origami
workshop, a deadly bore.

But the nuns think it
keeps us away from drugs.

I have a better proposal.

We feel.

Every afternoon at my place.

And evenings and weekends.

And the holidays.

What are you saying?

I ask for your trust.

What's up? Shouldn't I have?

Thank you.

Don't worry about origami.
I'll keep you away from drugs.

Thank you. Ah!

She takes care of me!

Excuse me, Miss Blanca.

- Yes.
- Sister Daria would like to talk to you.

You at mass.

- Good morning, Blanca.
- Good morning.

I'll accompany her.

No need, thanks.
I have a dog, I do it alone.

The offices are like
nuns, all the same.

Here we are.

- What did you want to tell me?
-I found out about her foster care request.

This seems crazy to you
because I'm blind, right?

That's the least of her problems.
Lucia needs a peaceful environment.

There's me and there's my mother.

Your mother lives on a
ship and will leave soon.

In that case, Sebastiano will be there.
He loves Lucia.

That Sebastiano
who tried to kill her?

I have been with Lucia since
her mother died, I know her well.

Yet she didn't realize that she
had been living alone for weeks.

She can say what she wants,
but it's not up to her to judge.

Unfortunately.

The social workers will want
my opinion on the request

and Lucia's well-being is as
important to me as it is to her.

She "she needs a peaceful environment". You
don't understand anything about us, do you?

Real?

Good.

Bacigalupo.

Bacigalupo.

- Say it, doctor.
- What do you understand from my voice?

- Who has bad breath?
- Wrong.

You found the
camera from the fence,

did he catch the thief?

- Did Carità tell you?
- No, I understood it from the smug tone.

Case closed, all without you
and your friend lost at sea.

-He's not back yet?
-He must have been held by some mermaid.

You should have seen how scared he was.

This operation is the
pride of the Commissariat.

It's a job made of intuitions,
you have to understand that.

- Oh, Captain Frittus is back.
- Where is the suspect?

Marassi, precautionary custody.

Does this convince you?

Blanca?

Blanca, I'm talking to you.

Blanca?

- Blanca!
- Yes.

No, I said it's unlikely that
the thief is also the murderer.

Precisely.

You killed the man you
robbed and what do you do?

Do you get caught with the stolen goods?
You are the stupidest murderer in the world.

In the meantime, get off my desk.

Do you know how many idiotic murderers there are?

Luckily, otherwise we were out of the way.
Knocking at the door.

After you.

We saw the footage of the stadium.

- Sleepless nights, Scarabotti?
- Yes, but that's how I reconstructed it...

We reconstructed the
photographer's movements.

Well done, too bad it's useless.
The case is closed, archive everything.

Patience, Scarabotti, things happen.

Wait, I want to see the videos.

Anyone help me?

The match is underway,
but Vannucci leaves his post.

Here he is, reappears in another
corridor, talks to a steward.

- A steward?
- Yes.

I got the name from
the number on the vest.

His name is Federico Raponi.

Can we reconstruct
Raponi's movements?

Good, here it is.

Here too, here too.

There he is.

There it is, what?

Gentlemen, tell me what's happening?

Raponi meets a man, a
robust guy, receives a package.

Then he goes away.

He reappears in another hallway,
but he doesn't have the package.

The cameras must be
broken here, it's a blind spot.

Track down Raponi, you can go.

Blanca, I would do an inspection
of the stadium. What do you say?

Blanca?

- Blanca.
- As?

I would do an inspection of the stadium.
What do you think about it?

Yes.

That's all?

Liguori, what do you want? The goodbye kiss?

Typically, you stick together like a mussel.

You have a very tall one attached
to you and it happens if you go to sea.

It's not really a mussel.

- HI.
- HI.

Why all this secrecy?

- Do you want something?
- No.

No.

What does it have to do with
Vannucci, the man killed in the stadium?

- Why should I get anything in there?
- Answer the question.

- Why do you want to know it?
- Did you kill him?

No, I didn't kill him.

- Give me your wrist.
- No, enough with the games.

I want to know why you suspect me.

I can not tell you.

But if you know something,
speak now, it's your only chance.

I know one thing.

Stella wouldn't want to see
her friend set a trap for me.

Liguori receives the ball from the goalkeeper
and ventures into a solitary action.

A couple of feints, he hits a veronica.
A football miracle!

He brings the ball to
his left, fakes, shoots...

Goal! Give Genoa the lead!

Liguori scores at the end! Yes!

Goal! Yes! Go!

- I understood that you couldn't come.
- I had a matter to attend to.

Well, shall we go to the blind corner?

- I follow you.
- Let's go.

How cute of you to celebrate, nice goal.

Yes.

Yes, I put it in seven
with a round shot.

Liar.

Here we are at the point
not caught on camera.

Do you see anything strange?

There is an opening protected by a net.

Some of it is cut off, an
act of vandalism, I suppose.

Is it the part of the stadium
that borders the prison?

Yes.

What if one of them
had taken the package?

Do you think it's possible?

At the Anti-Drug Department we try to understand
where the stuff enters the prison from.

Who knew they would
throw it from the stadium?

- Do you know these two?
- Massimo Canali.

He has a history of drug trafficking.

He left the Curva group
and founded his own.

A band of fanatics.

It's interesting, but you have
a torn net, a broken camera.

- Nothing to connect them to the murder.
- The connection is Raponi.

Why do you talk to them?
The fireman was better.

- I talked to him.
- With the fireman?

No, with Federico Raponi.

-He He is Stella's boyfriend.
-Would that be Stella?

My friend.

Tell me you didn't tell
him about the investigation.

- No. I encouraged him to talk.
- You don't work for Social Services!

He didn't do it, he's not
the killer, he denied it.

- Everyone is in denial, Blanca, everyone!
- No, he was sincere.

It had something to do with it, he was scared.

- Do you know what your problem is?
- My boss?

You want to see too much
and you always get into trouble.

- Blindness is the least of your problems.
-He He's not the only one to say it.

- So that's true. - Stella.

Stella.

- Excuse me. - Stella.

- Stella.
- Blanca, Federico has disappeared.

As in?

They haven't seen him at work
and he doesn't answer the phone.

- I'm afraid something happened.
- Keep calm.

- Let's wait until tonight.
- All right.

Okay.

You just lost your
connection, great job.

- Take a seat, outside, come on!
- Linneo.

Sorry I didn't tell you before.

It's too late to apologize, right?

We understand what else
connects Federico and Vannucci.

Where are we looking?

- Even company hard drives?
- Hard disks, computers, cell phones.

Everything he used at work.

His office is on the far right.

Inspector?

Among Vannucci's things you may
find something that concerns me.

- We were in a relationship.
-Why didn't he say it before?

I have a family.

Indeed, for this reason I would ask you for discretion.

Is there anything else you want
to tell me before we find out?

No.

What are you waiting for to tell us what you know?

What are you talking about?

I understand that you and
Costa are hiding something.

Guys, mind your own business.

- Do you suspect her?
- By force.

A woman torn between two
men offers several motives.

The heart always gets us into trouble.

It is likely that Vannucci
photographed the drug trafficking.

But from the photographers'
position you can't see the blind spot.

We'll find out from the photos.

Meanwhile, you keep your heart at bay.

He talked about what goes around
in a boat with him height of him.

I did not mean it.
You are free to be with whoever you want.

I was talking about Stella. Don't tell
her anything about her investigation.

What should I do? Lie to her?

To be a cop, you have to be an
asshole to the ones you love too.

Bye.

- It was my fault.
- No, it's not your fault.

I bullied him about
the wedding thing

and he got scared.
Men always get scared.

For me, he didn't disappear because of that.

Why do you say that?

- Why?
- Why?

So, so to speak.

Didn't he say anything
to you before he left?

Did he leave you a message?

He didn't leave anything that asshole!

At least you're here.
You never know men.

Friends don't betray you.
You will never do anything bad to me.

Do you sleep here?

No, I'm going home, so if he comes back, he'll find me.

Because he's coming back.

Poor thing, he was so happy yesterday.

- Tomorrow will be even worse.
- Why?

- I can't tell you anything.
- Not even Stella?

- To her less than to everyone.
- You're in trouble, huh?

Today you do nothing but repeat
it to me, you, Bacigalupo, the nun.

- The nun? Why?
- Yes, the nun.

She says my life is too
messed up to foster Lucia.

- You're wrong, right?
- Right.

Everything is being sorted out.

I have a job, Sebastiano
doesn't want to kill me anymore.

You're there.

Yes, I'm here.

I'm sorry I couldn't convince
dad to see you again.

- Don't worry.
- I think it's good for him.

To you, to him.

Let's hope…

decide to stay and never leave again.

Except he's stubborn.

- Blanca.
- I know, you have to think about it.

No.

I have to tell you something.

What? Famine?

- The war broke out and you have to leave?
- No.

It's about dad.

He knows that when I left
it wasn't just for something,

but also for someone.

- A man?
- Yes.

The story is over.

But then I also left because I
had lost my head for someone else.

- Nice bitch.
- Already.

- Dad never told us anything.
-No, he is a special dad.

That's why he doesn't want to
see you, not because he's stubborn,

because he is still suffering.

Shall I stay here tonight?

No, I prefer to be alone.

Okay.

- Tomorrow I'll come at the usual time.
- No, I'll call you.

Sebastiano!

- Yes.
- Come on, let's Stellat with the basics!

Take it, it's yours.

What we want we get ourselves.

Ah! Help!

Help!

Liguori.

Liguori.

Liguori.

Tell me.

They admitted Stella,
they attacked her.

Hi, beautiful, how can I help you?

HI. Can you show me the way?

- Ah, but you're...
- Blackberry.

Right. Come with me, you don't
have to worry about anything.

- We'll take care of everything.
- I haven't been to the beautician in a long time.

You don't have to worry about this.

- I'm Stella, I solve problems.
- I'm Blanca, I create them.

We are already a perfect couple.
Take off your jacket.

- What do I do to you?
- The minimum wage.

I don't want to look like I
just came out of a cave.

Listen, beautiful. There are no
minimum wage women, we are divas.

Do you know what divas do?
They are never satisfied.

Repeat.

"Do you know what divas do?
They are never satisfied."

Good.

Wait, let me do something.

I had an idea, that's it.

Do you like it?

Yes.

Blah.

Blah.

Stella.

Blah.

Stella, hello.

You have regrowth.

Has something settled on my face?
Maybe the nose?

I think they didn't give
it to you hard enough.

Sin.

Does Federico know that I'm here?

Oh, no?

How are you?

Can you say how many there were?
Could you recognize them?

No. No, Bla'.

I didn't see them, their faces were covered.

That's okay, don't worry.
We'll think about it.

Calm.

What we want we get ourselves.

Ah!

Help!

Help! Help!

There were three of them.

Were we able to recognize them?

No, they only see each other from behind.
Surely, it was a warning.

They beat her to make Federico
understand to keep quiet.

I had to think about her, not the case.

- I was wrong.
- Come on, stop it.

When I realized you were
an asshole, I had to warn you.

- Linneo, let's go.
- Where are you going?

From Stella.

She needs to know who her boyfriend is.

Blanca.

You've already made a mistake once.

Should I stay here and do nothing?

You could do one thing.

- No, it doesn't exist.
- I agree.

Come on!

There are two plainclothes
officers in the hospital.

I'll tap the woman's
phone, you listen and report.

I can't spy on her.
Would you check your wife's phone?

My wife doesn't sleep
with a drug dealer.

At least I hope.

- I can not.
- No, you can. In fact, you have to.

Enough whining, go!

You come.

If Stella finds out, she
won't want to see me again.

Thanks, asshole.

Do you want her to stay alive or remain your friend?

What do you say?

Next time, her future
husband's friends won't stop.

Choose: a living ex-friend or a dead friend.

Hi love. Are you at home?

I called you that, to say hello.

- Money?
- I have them.

Linneo, how disgusting!

Dad.

A blind woman watching over a crazy woman.
You sound like a joke.

I brought you trenette with pesto, also
for the crazy girl when she wakes up.

I talked to mom.

She told me everything.

Everything Everything.

I'm sorry if I pushed
the family reunion thing.

The happy family!

Why didn't you ever tell me?

You and Bea were little.

It was already difficult to
tell you that mom was gone.

Should I also have told you that she had
chosen someone else over you and me?

But then I grew up, we
could comfort each other.

Since you lost your sight,
what have I always told you?

That I had to manage on my own
and I didn't have to feel sorry for myself.

Could I have done the opposite?

Look, I'm me, I have my reasons.

You have to do what you feel like.

If you want to give her
another chance, do it, but I.

I can't do it.
I can't do it, that's all.

Carità, I want the images
from the cameras of the

place where Stella was
attacked, quick, thanks.

Quickly I can only offer you a kebab.

- Hey.
- Hard day?

Normal.

How about kebab?

- I have to work.
- There's one nearby, good and fast.

Blanca!

What happens?

Take me Home.

- You come.
- Yes.

The nun is right,
my life is a mess.

- Okay, it's not a perfect life.
- Mm.

Let's not draw hasty conclusions,
especially if coming from a nun.

Who trusts someone who throws
themselves in the rain to feel good?

You're not crazy, think
about television series.

In every series there is a happy
person singing and dancing in the rain.

- It's normal.
- What TV series did you watch?

In the last ones I saw, the
scenes in the rain were funerals.

Oh yes?

Yes.

I like funerals,

especially for later.

You scare me.

I like them…

because when people are so
close to death, they cling to life.

Maybe that's why hospitals are the
place where you have the most sex.

I like hospitals.

I'm soaked.

How much sauce did he put in it?

You're all crazy.

- Here.
- You've always liked crazy people.

Shh.

Shh! Be slow, you'll wake her up.

- Shh! Easy, enough!
- ♪ Papararara

- ♪ Papararara… ♪
- Enough!

- ♪ Papararara… ♪
- Ssh! Enough!

♪ Tatarara, Tatarara ♪

- Shh! Enough!
- ♪ Rararara ♪

Ah!

No, stop there, I'll take care of it.

- Good morning.
- Good morning.

Listen. Oh.

- Good morning.
- Good morning.

- I'm going.
- Yes.

Good morning.

- Good morning.
- Greetings.

We are the social workers for Lucia.

Damn, it was today.

Please.

Who are you, if I may ask?

- Sebastiano.
- Of course, Sebastiano Russo.

Do you live here permanently?

No.

I just came to
bring you breakfast.

Croissant, see? You yes.

Sorry to insist, but do you live here or not?

We don't want to mind your
own business, but to entrust a

minor to a person who lives
with someone who tried to kill her

can change things a bit.

If you don't believe that
you can change your life.

It's more complex than that.

Incoming call, Federico.

And the job.

You think about it?

Yes.

- Hi, Stella, it's me.
- Federico, where are you?

I came to bring breakfast.

I was afraid you were in danger.

- Do you want to sit down?
- Thank you.

- Please.
- Thank you.

Don't say that, I promise
everything will be fine,

it's a no-brainer.

What is that? Why didn't you tell me anything?

I didn't want to worry you.
I disappeared as a precaution.

You're making me worry.

Trust me, we will come out
of this stronger than before.

Can you tell me where you are? Are you OK?

- I have to leave you.
- Federico.

- See you soon.
- Federico.

Do not say that.
I promise you everything will be fine.

One.

Two.

Three.

Four.

- Five.
- I have to leave you, see you soon.

Six.

- Can you tell me where you are? Are you OK?
- Now I have to leave you.

Seven.

Find out which church
in Genoa has seven bells.

The Cathedral of San Lorenzo.

Seven bells?

Yes. I listened to it three
times. It's around there.

At that time.

He may have been hiding under
a false name in a nearby hotel.

Here we are.

- There are two hotels in the area.
- Well. Shall we take a walk?

Up, up, up!

Eh, Liguori?

Liguori?

No, no, no.

That asshole.

Good morning, what's happening?

We are looking for this man.

Room 101, I'll give you the master key.

He stays here, maybe he comes back from outside.

Stop!

The subject is running
away from the side street!

- Stop!
- Stop!

Easy, put the gun down, easy.

Don't do bullshit.

Put it down slowly.

Carità.

Nothing, he doesn't speak.

He says he wants a
lawyer, we can just wait.

We can only accuse him of drug dealing.
It's not like we get much.

Maybe she can do it.

What the fuck is he doing?

Hi, Federico.

Hello, Blanca.

I know you're not a murderer

but please tell us everything you know.

I'll let you meet the lawyer
who got Sebastiano out.

He's good, he helps you.

Do it for Stella,

they beat her to keep you from talking.

Do you want to protect the
people who almost killed her?

I didn't know they
would hurt her.

Was it Massimo, the ultra
you were dealing with?

Yes.

What does the photographer have to do with it?

He took pictures of
us throwing the stuff.

-He wanted to report you?
-No, he started blackmailing us.

I had to see him in the parking
lot to give him the money.

- I found him dead.
- The gun?

I took it for Massimo.
He's crazy, I was scared.

My lawyer?

Which lawyer?

What a paracula!

You said you were having the
lawyer come, that I'm not a murderer.

- I say a lot of things.
- At that time?

You have a motive and you killed the
photographer because he was blackmailing you!

You have to believe me, I
only did it to get extra money.

I'm not a murderer.

When I believed you,
my friend almost died.

You were good.

Come on, she'll believe it.

- Got something?
- What are you doing here?

- I just wanted to talk to you.
- I do not.

For fifteen years I've been thinking about
the time I argued with Bea every night.

- It happened before she died.
- Leave Bea alone.

Do you know what I think?

What if I had Stop?

If I had stayed with
Bea, instead of leaving...

she would still be alive.

You would probably
be here with her fishing.

I was jealous that she
was seeing another man.

I didn't know that
man would kill her.

What if I had turned around
and apologized to her?

What if I had just sat next to
her without saying anything?

Unfortunately for me there is only one answer.

I can't do anything anymore.

- Miss, good evening.
- Good evening.

- Please.
- Thank you.

Stella.

Did you find him?

What's up? Has something happened?

- We found him.
- Oh.

But we also arrested him.

Arrested?

His job was a
front for a drug ring.

He probably killed the photographer.

I'm sorry, but he took the
piss at all of us, he's a murderer.

He is not a murderer

and he didn't bullshit me.

Not to me.

In what sense?

Did you know that?

- Stella, did you know?
- No, that is, a little.

Some suspicions.
He had strange friends among the ultras.

I found some money in a
box, five thousand euros.

- You didn't ask him anything?
- No, I was fine with that.

Was it okay with you?

Yes.

I didn't want to mess
everything up and be alone.

- What do you say?
- I'm satisfied, okay?

He is a criminal.

She speaks Miss "I'm with the
madman who wanted to kill me".

What does that have to do with anything?
Let's talk about Federico who was a drug

dealer, he had a gun, he told you that you
would come out stronger and he left you alone!

Blah, but were you listening to my phone calls?

For work.

- To protect you and help you.
- Compliments.

Do you want to help me?

Then prove that Federico is not a murderer.

Remember who you are, Stella.

You've always said you're a
diva and divas are never satisfied.

Oh.

HI.

Hey.

Who is there?

Surprise!

You gave me a shock.
Shouldn't you be at work?

No, I had a catering service tonight.

Oh.

- Why are you here?
- Because the catering service is here.

- It's for a very important dinner.
- Hi sweetie.

HI.

I'm going, the top is cold, you sit down.

- Go Go.
- I take care of everything.

- Are you OK?
- Enough.

- If it's because of the things I said, that is.
- I'm fine, really.

Dad a little less, but let's leave it at that.

Who is?

- Are we waiting for someone else?
- No.

Hello, Blanca.

Dad.

HI.

What a surprise!

Yes, I'm going, my top is falling apart.

Hey, who are you? Raffaella Carrà?

HI.

Thank you for coming.

Mom will be happy.

I didn't do it for her, but for you.

Also for Bea.

This guy isn't that bad.

Go.

Seba. Seba!

- Here you are.
- Sebastiano.

Yes.

What are they doing?

What are they doing?

Shall I sit here?

- What?
- Shh.

They look at eachother.

- AND?
- They're cute.

- Your father half-smiled.
- How is the smile?

- Guy?
- Calm.

- Calm.
- Okay.

- Calm.
- All right.

Wine?

Mh.

Very.

But go to the ophthalmologist!

Goodmorning Princess.
Shall I bring you breakfast to the office?

- What do you like?
- Long and stained, thank you.

I'll even feed you if you want.

-How did it go with Massimo?
-He doesn't speak.

-You have a creepy lawyer.
-He was at the stadium and has the motive.

You said it, didn't you?

Yes.

Call the news
people, there's a story.

- The intern agrees with me.
- I'm not an intern, but a consultant.

If the Punto changes its name,
it doesn't become a Ferrari.

I have the hits on the
plate that say "Boom".

That say?

Forensics found no
fingerprints or traces of DNA.

It's strange for a
mythomaniac to leave no traces.

Meaning what?

It's the work of a professional.

- If so, he's still around.
- The case is solved.

Parodi is in prison,
nothing more happened.

- Excuse me.
- HI.

Shall we try again with the kebab?

Maybe this time we can eat it.

- Yes, I'll take my jacket and come.
- I'll wait outside.

Where did you put the kebab?
I don't want to know.

The forensic findings, here.

Does the giraffe know that you are never serious?

Yes. That's why I like it.

Excuse me, is the carousel broken?

Don't worry, in ten minutes it
will be fixed and you can get on it.

- Thank you.
- Please.

Did you get the kebab in Egypt?

There was a long queue at the checkout.

While you were in line, the
victim's PC results arrived.

The ones we seized
in the editorial office.

At that time?

The killer is still around.

It says here that files have
been deleted from his computer

a few hours after his death.

Liguori, Carità read them to me.

Stella's boyfriend
couldn't have deleted them.

- It has nothing to do with the editorial team.
- Who, then?

Some of his colleagues or perhaps
someone who wanted to protect him.

- I already said what I knew.
- Sure?

Your father had photographed drug
dealers and was blackmailing them.

We haven't found the photos.

After he died, someone
deleted files from his PC.

Do you know if someone in the editorial
office didn't want us to find the photos?

Three to eight years.

It is the penalty for those who erase evidence.

Fraud in criminal proceedings and misdirection.

You will go to jail
for deleting files.

If you know something, tell us.

Do it for your father and
to catch whoever killed him.

I deleted them.

I removed everything that could
connect my father to this story.

Why?

To save what was
left of his reputation.

- Costa, the one from the newspaper.
- Did she ask you to delete them?

She said that if the news got
out, it would ruin everyone.

My father, the newspaper,
even his wedding.

- I'm sorry, I shouldn't have.
- We don't care!

You deleted evidence.

With the photos we
could nail the murderers.

You can still do it.

I didn't agree with 99
percent of the things

my father did, but he
taught me one thing.

What?

If you want to do this
job, don't trust anyone.

Always make a copy of everything.

That girl must hope
all the files are there.

- You have to find the photos of the drug store.
- There are thousands of photos here.

I would never ask you, but I'm
blind and there's only you here.

Blanca!

- Blanca!
- Yes!

Did you find the photos of the drug dealers?

Someone else's photo.

Pyrenees? The fugitive?

And he. When I was at
DIA, I was after him for years.

It was he who killed
Vannucci, him or one of his.

They realized they were being

photographed and
couldn't let them go.

You are a trafficker with ten
murders under your belt, a fugitive.

- Are you going to the stadium? Then I'm the crazy one.
- You both are.

We tried to track him down
in the match footage, nothing.

Unless we broaden the scope.

Don't we always follow our passions?

Has she been drinking?

As the film The Secret
in Her Eyes quotes:

"A man can change his face, he
can change his house and friends.

-But he can't change
passions."-One shot!

- He drank.
- Pireni is a Napoli fan.

For Napoli he
jeopardizes his hiding place

and only comes out to
see him play in Genoa.

One shot!

We just have to wait
for the next cup match.

What's the name of this movie?

Is this a sentimental
prank or is it worth it?

One shot! One shot!

Found, burgundy hat.

One shot! One shot!

Police, you have to come with us.

Come on, go.

Good! The first fugitive
is never forgotten.

- Blanca.
- Hi, what are you doing here?

- I was waiting for you.
- I would have called you.

We must toast to me who
caught a fugitive. Thank you!

A thousand thanks! To you.

Yesterday you performed a miracle with my father.

And to us who will take
a little trip in the rain.

Then I'll be forced to
take all your clothes off.

Everything OK?

- I'm about to leave.
- Ah, cool.

- Where? In what sense?
- I'm leaving.

It's better for me, it's better for you

and it's better for Lucia.

Let's talk about it, we can fix everything.

No.

No.

There's nothing to fix.

How is there nothing to fix?

When you got out of
prison, you came into my life.

You're fixing it.

- Of course you can.
- No. I'm the messed up one.

- Enough.
- No. Leave me.

- No because?
- Leave me.

- You owe me…
- Because I see Bea!

What do you mean you see Bea?

Sorry, sorry.

Sorry, it's just me.

No, no, no.

I'm with you, I make
love to you and I see Bea.

I keep seeing her face.

She doesn't go away, she doesn't go away!

Don't look for me.

- Seba.
- Leave me.

Sebastiano.

Sebastiano!

You come too. You realize?

Ready? Yes. It's the police commissioner.

I have never seen Bacigalupo so docile.

He looks like a little lamb when
he talks to the police commissioner.

- Everything OK?
- Yes, yes.

- I didn't sleep last night.
- I am sorry.

This is a great day for everyone.

- In your opinion, it was him?
- The problem is proving it.

Pirene doesn't speak.

You don't seem convinced either.

Someone like Pireni would have killed
Vannucci in a more professional way.

It wouldn't let us find the body.

- Is absurd.
- What?

Vannucci was killed
inside the stadium during a

match with thirty thousand
people and no one saw?

I'm blind, but even you
able-bodied people can't see much.

The only witness is the fireman.

He saw two people arguing,
but there were smoke bombs.

- The smoke bombs?
- Yes, Blanca, the smoke bombs, then?

Be careful not to set yourself on fire.

Hold Linneo.

- Where are you?
- Here.

When we went to the
editorial office there were the

editor-in-chief Costa
and the journalist Ciavoni.

At that time?

I smelled a smell, I
thought it was cigarette.

Was it a smoke bomb?

From someone who had
been at the crime scene.

The police do not want to give us the
photos that Vannucci took of the fugitive.

At that time?

Do you know what it would mean if we
published them? We'd make a splash.

I could save the newspaper.

We can't do anything about
it, the police have the photos.

Yes.

Vannucci certainly made copies.

You were friends.

You don't know where he might have put them?

Enough articles about road accidents

or old women stolen by a drug addict.

This would be your chance, Ciavoni.

If you can think of anything,
you know where I am.

Do not move.

Give it to me.

Is that why you killed him?

Shit!

Oops.

Three months ago, during the Italian
Cup match between Genoa and Naples.

Vannucci took photos of the
players, the field and the stands.

- Did you photograph Pireni by chance?
-He didn't know who he was.

I realized it was Pireni and told
Vannucci how much the photos were worth.

- So you killed him to keep them for yourself.
- No.

We agreed at the beginning,
we would do the shoot together.

On Sunday he returned to the stadium

because he knew Pireni would be
there and he wanted to photograph him.

The next day we
would publish the news.

Then what happened?

What the fuck is wrong with you?
Do you have moral scruples?

- Better late than never.
- You want the photos all to yourself.

No, I want to give them to the police.

They won't let us publish
them before having

caught Pireni and after
the news will be burned.

If we publish them, he will run away
and they will never catch him again.

This is our chance, we'll
get out of that newspaper.

No.

If you go to the police, I'll tell them
you're blackmailing those drug dealers.

Go.

- Give it to me, damn it!
- No!

He said he was tired.

He was tired of doing bullshit.

He wanted to look his daughter
in the face without being ashamed.

- Giulia.
- I am here.

Oh.

- Here you are.
- Thank you.

- Would you place this?
- Certain.

He had done some stupid things,
but they were out of necessity.

Then he behaved like a just man.

He made us catch
a dead fugitive.

I had judged him too quickly.

Parents are not perfect,

in fact, they often even suck.

But I think there's always
something good, I guess.

- Can I hug you again?
- Certain.

Are you packing your bags?

Be good.

If it had been up to me, I
would have stayed another week.

Full board here.

Sorry, you were right.
Federico is not a murderer.

You were right too.

I left him.

Okay.

I was with him only out
of fear of being alone.

I was making do.

A diva is never satisfied.

- Never.
- Never.

We don't argue anymore.

If you need me, will you call me?

You too.

On purpose,

I'm alone too.

Okay, you and I are single
and happy like we used to be.

Single yes, happy not so much, free.

Free, therefore happy.

I like. We can always be a
permanent couple, you and me.

This way it is easier to
ask for custody of Lucia.

Let's hope.

Thank you.

- Can I help you?
- No, I know the way.

- Sister Daria cannot receive you.
- I'll hurry.

I told her that she cannot receive you.

-Do you understand me?
-I'm blind, she's not deaf.

- I'm ignoring you.
- What happened? Blanca!

- Is there something very urgent?
- No.

You're right, my life is a mess.

I wake up every day knowing that
if I don't fight, I won't move forward.

I'm blind, but I've fooled
assassins and a fugitive.

I'm putting the pieces of
my family back together.

If she comes between me
and Lucia, I'll hit her with a truck.

A blind woman threatening a nun.
She almost makes you laugh.

Spoiler, the blind girl wins.

Unknown number called.

If you're a call center,
I'll have you arrested.

Yes?

It's bad when the police don't listen to you.

- Nobody understands you more than me, Blanca.
-What more do you want?

- Make them listen to you.
- What does it mean?

If they don't believe you,
don't worry, I'll help you.

I don't need your help.

Listen, Blanca.

Listen.

Run, Blanca, run.

Go, Linneo, go.

Liguori.

Besides the playground, what did you understand?

Nothing, just that.

Unknown number called.

And he.

Unknown number called.

- You've arrived.
- Where is the bomb?

♪ Trot, trot, little horse

♪ Take my baby away

♪ Make it go like the wind

♪ Bring it to 1100 ♪

Is there a carousel with horses?

- Yes, it's right here.
- The bomb is there, go!

I want you and the other
cops to ride the carousel.

If you sound the alarm instead
of turning, the carousel blows up.

Get the kids down or if I find you.

The carousel is a roulette.

Red or black, life or death.

Let's find her. Come on, come on, let's find her!

- Liguori.
- Where the fuck could he have put it?

Skip.

Sorry, sorry.

Everyone can see what you are.

Big kids!

Fairy puppets.

Useless and murderous.

Murderers? Why?

If you don't find the bomb,
those children will be blown up.

Liguori, let's think.
You said it's like roulette.

There are many horses, are they all the same?

- There's a red one.
- Only one?

- Yes, a red one in front of us.
- Where?

- There he is.
- This?

- This.
- This.

- What are these hot things?
- Colored lights lined up.

- Even over here?
- Yes.

This is cold, take it away.

At that time?

There are some wires.
One is red and the other is black.

It's connected to something,
maybe the bomb. What do I do?

A moment.

Hate.

The carousel is a roulette.

Red or black, life or death.

The red one.

Wait, wait, wait!

The carousel is a roulette.

Red or black, life or death.

The black one.

Wrong.

- What are they?
- Fireworks.

Too bad you can't
see them, Blanca.

They shine and then
die, as will happen to you.

Bastard!