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- EASY LIFE -

Good morning.

- Professor...
- Hello.

Dr. Luca, hurry! Her water broke!

Her waters!

- Contractions?
- Yes. No.

- Yes or no? - No.
- Get the instruments ready.

Scalpel.

What a lovely little girl!

Okay, the stitches.

We'll send this guy away.

Here.

This one...

You can operate. And no screw-ups.

- And the preventive treatment?
- Professor...

Off you go!

What's the problem?
Go there, get a bit of sun,

breathe some fresh air, not like here.

Maybe you'll lose
some of that extra weight.

- I can do that at the club.
- It's the perfect place for you.

And when you get back,
it'll all be sorted out.

- Hope it won't take long.
- Don't worry.

- I spoke to someone.
- I'm not worried.

- Exactly. Bye, Mario,
- Bye, Sergio.

Got a message for your son?

Tell him...

if he wants to treat Negroes for free,

most of them are living here now!

Bye, Sergio.

- Luca.
- No. Besides, it's a little girl.

Okay, call her Luca then.

Let's take a photo.

- Evening, mister.
- Hi, Carlos.

- My wife?
- Not here.

I can see that. Know where she is?

- Not know.
- "Not know."

Sure, you don't even know Italian.
Only the words "pay day".

I'm leaving for Kenya tonight.
Pack my bag, please.

- Yes, sir.
- Where are my cigars?

You don't know. Why did I ask?

- How did it go?
- Fine.

We have 11 Lucas now.

Don't let them call
the next one Luca, or...

There's no more space on the board.

I'll buy another
when I fetch Dr. Tirelli.

You're going? Why?

Because.

- How are you, Cristoni?
- Awful.

- Is it typhoid, Luca?
- No, I already told you.

You're sure?

You'd better go home,
we'll never find out here.

They usually send us the last
available dickhead as a doctor.

- Thanks, Elsa.
- Sorry, Lorenzo, just saying.

Come on. Sorry.

Now they're sending us a marvel.

He's a friend, that's why he's coming.

At least I hope so.

Coming!

- Hi.
- Already back?

- Knocked 6 minutes off my time.
- Really?

- Without pushing.
- Incredible!

- Were you smoking?
- No.

It was him.
He treats this place like his own.

I think I can do it
in 3 hours 40 minutes.

Will you find some time for me?

I'm all sweaty.

- Let me shower.
- After.

Okay, I'll be quick.

- What are you doing here?
- Sorry, sir.

And no more cigarettes or cigars!

I'm sorry you're leaving,
I hate being alone.

- When will you be back?
- Soon.

I'll give Luca a hand and come back.

- Soon.
- It's nice what you're doing.

You say it's for Luca,
but I know it's for you.

It makes me happy.

- Don't mix alcohol and pills.
- I'm a doctor.

Don't bust my balls.

I have, just fly the plane! Damn you!

Oh God!

Here he comes.

Doctor, come here!

Mario, are you okay?

You're pale!

Give them to him,
look at the state he's in.

You give them to him.

Clever bastard! Here.

- I'm pleased to see you.
- Me too.

- Well?
- Everything's fine, great.

Good.

- How's Ginevra?
- Fine.

- Your dad sends his regards.
- Thanks.

- Is Shrek with us?
- His name's Donbosco.

- Priest?
- Orphan.

Raised by Italian missionaries.

- Speaks perfect Italian.
- Well done, Shrek.

How do you do? Donbosco.

Let's go.

Wow!

Look at this set up!
Who's your nurse, Naomi Campbell?

You'll meet her.

This is a diplomat's house.
We'll spend the night here.

An international environment.

Italy's absurd,
its hospitals are worse than Africa's.

What did he say?

Italian hospitals are third world.

You're right.

In Italy there are
much worse situations.

They're still pissed
that Zidane got sent off.

That's why Italians are the best
humanitarian doctors.

What did he say?

Yes, but not him. He's private sector.

I said you're a great surgeon.

Poor Luca, well...

Tell him it's time they figured out
how to use the bidet.

Go on.

Joking apart,

he's an excellent surgeon. They
called him "Golden Hands" at university.

- What did you say?
- That you're a big asshole.

Mario, sorry if I made
a few comments in poor taste.

- You speak Italian?
- Yes. I didn't mean to...

- I speak a bit.
- You understand everything?

Yes.

Sorry, I said some things that...

I felt like I was being made fun of.

I can sense that you're a good doctor.

- I'm a doctor too.
- You're a colleague?

- Is it your first time here?
- In Africa? Yes.

Fantastic. What little I've seen
has made a big impression.

You've made a big impression too.

In what way?

She never took her eyes off you.

- I didn't notice.
- You Italians don't...

I don't know, maybe.

Go on, have fun!

- Is she available?
- Sure!

Go on, Mario.

- Your pal's a bit of an asshole.
- No, come on.

He looks like one.
But we should thank him.

If it wasn't for him,
we wouldn't have met up again.

Ready to go?

-Where did you go last night?
- I was bushed.

- Come on, it's late.
- Yes, a second.

- Give me the bag.
- It's okay.

Give it to me.

- There are lots of orphans here.
- Sure.

That mutton dressed as lamb
gave me a lecture.

Good looking woman,
but a bit too talkative.

They're Samburu.

Samburu: warriors and shepherds.
They think God gave them cattle.

Just them?

They're our main patients.

Look over there.

- At what?
- Nothing, don't look at the pirates.

- What pirates?
- Somalians, they could kill you.

- Have they gone?
- They're coming back!

- What the fuck?
- Just kidding.

Fuck off!

- Does this often happen?
- It happens.

Often, damn it!

Nuns.

The road's blocked,
a truck got stuck in the mud.

- Any casualties?
- No, but the road's blocked. Bye.

- This bitch is taking the piss.
- But she's a nun.

Go, Donbosco! She's still a bitch.

- We'll continue on foot.
- In this heat?

It's not far, there's a shortcut.

It'll be dark before they get that out.

- I have luggage.
- Leave it here, Donbosco will stay.

Wait, I'll change into something cooler.

- What?
- I'll change into something cooler.

Hurry up.

Damn him!

Is it cold here at night?

- What about animals?
- Shouldn't be any.

- You're sure?
- No, not sure.

What do you mean?

It's Africa, huh!

You know when you lose
all sense of everything...

Well,

I need to straighten out my ideas.
Wait.

Don't lean against the trees,
could be risky.

- Don't touch them.
- Why not?

They might be sick!

- They're kids, they're lovely.
- I get it.

You're in the right place,
sense hits you like a truck here.

I need this.

- Here we are.
- Just around the corner, huh?

- Lovely!
- You like it?

Where's the hospital?

This is it.

You don't like it.

It's rustic. It has its...

This is your room.

The sheets are clean.
Fold them every morning.

We do laundry every 15 days.
Don't move those.

They're for spiders and scorpions.
Use the mosquito net.

Don't drink the tap water
or you'll get sick.

If you're lucky,
you'll just spend one day on the john.

- Where's the bathroom?
- Other side of the camp.

If you go at night,
take a flashlight and hurry.

Press zero for room service.

If you want anything,
I'm just in the suite next door.

- Goodnight.
- Goodnight, Luca.

Holy shit.

Damn you.

Die. How gross!

What's so damn funny?

At worst, you'll spend a day
on the john.

You're burning up,
let me get you something.

We'll get married
and go to the Caribbean.

We've decided to go away for a month.

Even if for Sergio, a month off work...

- He doesn't even stop at Christmas.
- Now I have someone I can trust.

- Your son?
- No, Mario Tirelli. He's here.

Here he is. Mario Tirelli,
this is Professor Paoletti.

- Nice to meet you.
- He's got a great career ahead.

A brilliant future.

I bet he won't turn up at the wedding.

Listen.

- Promise me something.
- Whatever you want.

That when we get married...

you'll be my witness.

I know Mario will ask you too,
but you have to be mine.

- Promise me, please!
- Yes.

Yes?

Great!

I'll tell him now,
he'll be green with envy.

They're all wheeler-dealers,
they don't care about medicine.

- Not even my father.
- You didn't have to broadcast it.

- I say what I think.
- We looked like total idiots!

- You all make me sick.
- Leave him alone, he's drunk.

I won't be your witness
and I won't be yours either.

Calm down.

- What's wrong?
- I'm going to be sick.

- Open the window.
- There's no handle.

- It's electric.
- I'm dying for a piss.

- Mario, help him.
- No, he can manage.

- You're used to it, I'm not.
- Come on!

You're a man with experience.

- Mario!
- Holy shit!

Good morning Dr. Tirelli,
did you sleep well?

- Wonderfully.
- Twice the work today, Luca's sick.

- Yes, I noticed.
- This is the patient's room.

Over there is a small labour ward,
that's the pharmacy and there...

That illegal shack, who built it?
A Calabrian builder?

That's the theatre that Luca
was building, but our funds were cut.

We mainly deal with births here,
road accidents,

gun wounds. Here they are.

These are our most expert nurses.

Good morning.

- Hello.
- Jeremy, but everyone calls me Jerry.

- Thomas.
- Tom and Jerry!

I'm Mario. Call me that, so...

- I'm Elsa, hi.
- Hi.

- Well, it'll be a tough day.
- That's all right, I'm used to it.

Well, have a good day.
If you need me I'll be in my office.

If there's anything you need,
let me know.

Thanks, I don't need anything.

- Where do you usually start?
- With the infectious ward.

Let's see to them then!

Gloves.

- Gloves, for hands.
- I heard you.

We only use them in emergencies,
they cost money.

A tissue, a mask...
What if I get ill too?

How do you cope with just two doctors?

Luca's worked on his own all month,
the other doctor was ill.

So Luca's superman? Okay.

What do they want?

- He said the boy's sick.
- Come here.

Take a deep breath.

Again.

- He's got pneumonia.
- There's a lot of TB here.

Take him inside.

- They don't want to be hospitalised.
- Tough.

Prepare the leg, disinfect it.

With the shit roads you have,
can't you drive slower?

Tell him this will hurt.

Soak up the blood.

He's got glass ingrained in his chest
and he's not complaining.

Come on. What are you made of?

- It's a power cut.
- I noticed.

- It happens every day.
- Where's the emergency generator?

Broken.

Tom and Jerry, how can I work?

Get a torch, make some light for me!

Come on, hurry up!

Pipe wrench.

Pipe wrench.

No, this is a screwdriver.
It's called a screwdriver.

This is a pipe wrench.

And now you'll see...

how we get it working.

Let's see.

Yes!

Well done!

The truth is we've become
an amoral and corrupt country.

- We've always been that.
- Why don't people rebel?

Because in Italy, life is good.

Because you get used to it,
like this crap.

- Thanks, Elsa.
- You do miracles with what we have.

- Where did you learn to make it?
- In Italy.

- See, we do some things well.
- In jail, in Italy.

- I'll have seconds.
- I was going to take my vows.

- What vows?
- To become a missionary.

Then I had a crisis about it.

Because you saw all those Samburu
with their dicks out!

- You told me.
- So you're having a Samburu baby?

No, his dad is Swiss,
he's an orthopaedist.

He's been here three weeks...

It can happen...

- But he doesn't know.
- Better for you.

Imagine living
with a Swiss orthopaedist.

I've lost my vocation but not my faith.

Are you a believer?

I had the honour of treating
the Holy Father.

So?

No music?

- May I?
- No.

- We use power for other things.
- Not loud.

Come on, not loud.

Just this once then.

Look at that lot.

- Where's Dr. Tirelli?
- In the "hotty".

Shit!

Dr. Tirelli taught me that.

It's funny.

Hey.

- Hey!
- Yes?

Can I have a word?

What were you thinking?

It's just the carburettor,
we can buy a new one.

Buy a new one? You realise where we are?

There aren't any dealer's yards here.

It's more important to have power
than ride around Kenya.

I save three lives a day doing that.
Is that clear?

You can't do what you want.
You have to respect the rules.

If you can't, go home.

I screwed up, sorry.

Sorry.

Okay.

- What's with the fancy top?
- Fuck off.

- I'll lend you a T-shirt.
- Not one of those.

There's a problem,
they've come to get their boy.

- What boy?
- He came in with TB.

We can't take him back to the village.

Shut up, please.

- He'll die.
- Shut it.

Let him die, I don't give a damn!

He doesn't speak English, just Swahili.

- Tell him not to do that.
- Just be quiet.

- Wait here.
- No, I'll come with you.

Wait here, it's better.

Stay there.

- If they give you yoghurt,
don't drink it. - Why?

It's fermented milk with blood,
it's not bad, but...

I'll come with you, I won't speak.

Ple...

Oh God!

No, not my watch.

No, really, I'm allergic.

- It's...
- Everything's okay.

They'll leave us the boy.

His mom will come for him
in six months time.

- Six months?
- They're nomads.

- You'll be responsible for him.
- For the boy?

Is he crazy?

This wound will remind you that
if you hurt the boy, you'll be hurt.

If he gets cut, you'll be cut.

- If he dies...
- I get it.

Always thank the elders. Goodbye.

He can't just stab me like that.

Be happy,
for the Samburu scars mean elegance.

For us, they mean tetanus!

Stop.

Listen, kid. Stop.

Stop, it's dangerous. Okay?

Please.

Stop it.

Salvatore!

Translate, tell him not to screw around.

- Is that clear?
- Madonna.

Tell him not to screw around.

Swear.

From today,
you'll be called Hippocrates.

Hippocrates's oath is a serious thing.
Do you understand?

Understood?

Nothing.

Low reception.

Sergio, buddy.

Ah, he's operating. I'll call back.

I'll call back,
there's no signal here. Tirelli.

All right.

You're in the right place for now.
I'll sort things out in the meantime.

- I hope it won't take long.
- It won't.

Go.

Luca, look. Come and look.

- What is it?
- Look at this.

- No, it's pemphigus.
- With blisters. Look.

- What if it's a blistering rash?
- No, it's pemphigus.

It's nasty, tell him to come
to the hospital.

Incredible!

- How are you?
- Not good.

I've had the shivers for three days.

Come on, answer.

- She's suffocating.
- Blood pressure's 200.

- He's alive, I need katapesan.
- Wait, we have to cut her open.

The foetus isn't developed,
you'll kill it.

Sorry, I can't do it.

- Give her some valium, I'll operate.
- Wait a minute.

- Let's try to save her.
- We'll save them both.

- Jerry, get...
- I decide here.

Valium.

He decides,
what the hell does he decide?

I'll show him.

Goddammit.

For fuck's sake!

- Everything okay?
- Like hell!

- How did it go?
- She's better.

- I'm sorry, my hormones...
- That's normal.

Fucking hell!

May I?

Are you okay?

I'll be okay when I leave this shithole.

I can't sleep,

I keep shivering, the mosquitoes,
these poor people...

We couldn't save them both.

Not with what we have.

I decided to save the mother,
she has six other kids.

Listen, it's been good to see you
and all that...

But I'm leaving tomorrow. Sorry, but...

- You're laughing?
- Yes.

I think the next flight
will be in six days.

I can't stand it anymore.

I want the traffic jams back,

I want to eat pasta,

I want to see Lazio play,
that's what I want!

I want an espresso, a cappuccino.

- You dropped this.
- Fuck it.

Come with me.

No, Teresa, I have to stay here.

I miss you lots too, yes.

How are the kids?

Why do you always criticize others?

- Me? - Yes! You're a shit
because you help blacks.

Salvatore, how gross! You can't
use the computer for this shit!

Shit? It's the human body.

- You treat poor Italians then?
- You treat who you want.

- Thank God sick people are all over.
- Thank God?

- Luca, go easy!
- Listen to you!

- I can't say anything.
- Do you realise what you say?

- You're much worse...
- Worse?

- Worse than before.
- When?

You're much worse.

- Meaning?
- The way you are.

- What?
- You've got an email.

I'll give you our phone number
so they can call you.

Thanks.

Ginevra's coming here.

- Why?
- How do I know?

You know what she's like,
she can't be alone.

She's already left?

Did she leave a message?

Not about watering the plants!

Did she leave you
a message for me, Carlos?

"Not know".

Mario. Keep it brief.

I have to go. What's that music?

I don't care if it's Thursday,
have your parties elsewhere.

Don't waste time, you can't
take that road in the dark.

Doctor, Hippocrates is on the roof!

Oh, shit.

- If he dies...
- Fuck off!

- Get down.
- Don't touch that.

Get down, you wretch!

Tell him to get down or he'll be sorry!

Is his wife a doctor? Can she help?

No.

- You know her?
- I used to know her.

Get down! Salvatore, help me up!

- Don't hurt yourself.
- I'll beat you black and blue!

One...

Go.

Let go of my leg.

I'll kill you. No!

Oh God! Damn you!

Give me that.

Do what you want.
You want to kill yourself? Go ahead!

- Let's go, bye.
- Don't overdo it.

- Be good.
- Yes.

- Hi.
- Hi.

- I came...
- To steal my mail?

No, I brought you something.

You didn't tell me you were leaving.

I was going too
but I've been really busy.

- I've been snowed under.
- Don't bullshit me.

I know you're a bastard.

- What did you bring me?
- Nothing, just something.

I put it in there,
my bracelet got stuck, then broke...

and it's in there.

I'll open it.

Here it is.

- Can I keep it?
- No, Mario gave it to me.

It's from Bulgari!

This is for you.

It's music for your trip.

Thanks.

- Sorry.
- What the hell?

- It's the shrubs in the road.
- Look.

This damn music's annoying me.

Look how that son-of-a-bitch is landing.

He's doing turns.

He's drunk.

- How was the trip?
- Perfect.

Hi.

- I'll get your bags.
- Yes.

- Hi.
- Hi.

- You haven't changed.
- Neither have you.

- Come on, it's a long way.
- Let's go.

Here we are, together again.

- When was the last time?
- The last time...

- When you were in a coma.
- Right.

Be careful, huh!

Samburu.

Nice!

Samburu with cattle.

This is the reception.

This is the inside. Hi.

- This is our staff.
- Good evening.

This is your room, Mario knows.

- Mine's over there.
- We'll see it better tomorrow.

- Then there's the theatre...
- Okay, goodnight.

She's pretty.

- She won't last two weeks.
- I think you're prettier.

- No way!
- Salvatore!

- What does she know?
- You look at chicks on the net!

That woman was my wife.

Here we are.
Air-conditioning, 24-hour room service!

I know, it's a bit basic.

- What is it?
- Can't you imagine?

What?

Stop this farce,
tell me why you came here.

- Tell me!
- Calm down, there are patients here.

- You don't care about them!
- Calm down!

I'm coming here to help Luca,
I want to give a sense to... fuck you!

- I will not calm down!
- What's happened?

They're investigating you!

- You lied, you're a thief!
- I didn't lie.

When you left, the police came round
and our bank accounts are frozen.

- What kind of a man are you?
- The man you chose.

The man who lets you have
the easy life you like.

I never moaned about the cost of
your clothes, the boat, the holidays.

I've always sorted out
my problems on my own.

Without ever asking anyone for help.

They got me into this mess.
I'll sort it out, as always.

As I've always done.

Do you trust me?

- I always have.
- Well, carry on then!

Lend me your phone, mine's broken.

Hello, Sergio? I couldn't get in touch.

Sorry, I didn't mean to shout.
Yes, tell me.

Okay. Yes, but...

No, I don't understand what's going on.

Sergio, why are you being so formal?

I ran away? You sent me here!

Yes, all right.

Tell me what to do.

Hand myself in? What are you saying?

Sergio! Hello?

Hello!

- Excuse me.
- Good morning.

- Do you know where Dr. Tirelli is?
- He's next door.

- Thanks.
- You're welcome.

I'm still here, yes.

I've been on hold for ages,
he's not there?

He's out?

All right.

No, I'll call back when I can. Tirelli.

Good morning.

- Hi, where are you going?
- For a run.

- In this heat?
- It's not that bad.

- Is that the same one?
- Yes.

It's nine years older,
but it still looks good.

It's survived everything,
then Mario took it apart.

- He's a bastard, as usual.
- No, I can fix it.

What's wrong with him?

I don't know.

You can still see the scar
left by your catalyser.

Really?

You'd just bought it.

Remember that day?

We went to the beach, to a party for...
What was his name?

- Guiducci.
- Guiducci!

- So you remember it?
- Yes, I do.

Sorry, I have to go get...

- Sorry.
- Bye.

Over here!

The boots help!

Why are you crying?

You're so cute! You're lovely!

- Everything okay?
- Yes, I'm sorting things out.

- Look at him.
- He's sick, he's got leprosy.

- You're kidding?
- No, that's why he's here.

- Is it contagious?
- Yes.

Here, I'll see to him.

Look here, you know what I'll do.
I'll call my lawyer.

- I'm going running.
- Elsa!

Dear lawyer, it's Tirelli.

I finally got through to you.

I know I have a serious problem, I know.

No, I'm abroad, how can I read
the newspapers?

Shit...

You can only use the computer
if you're a bit more gentle.

- Sorry.
- Thanks.

It's a bit slow.

- HEALTHCARE SCANDAL
ACCUSED MAN FLEES ABROAD -

We're waiting for you?
Are you playing games?

I'm not involved!

I'll report that bastard,
then we'll see what happens.

Yes, tell me what I should do.

- It's almost time.
- Really?

Let's see.

Six centimetres, call Tirelli.

- The flour.
- What?

They sent the flour sacks
to the convent.

- Why are you telling me now?
- What will I cook?

Put an overall on.

- Put an overall on!
- No.

- Put an overall on!
- The soup will burn.

What soup? Put an overall on!

- I can't find Dr. Tirelli.
- What?

Come here, bend down.
Get ready to catch it.

Put some gloves on. Don't touch her!

Grab the baby!

Great, it's coming!

Great run, huh?

- It's tough running here.
- Yes.

Help, Jerry!

- What is it?
- She fainted!

Help me.

Running? In this heat?

Good morning.

- A new entry!
- Guess what she's called.

- Luca 12?
- Elsa 1.

- Elsa 1?
- She needs to be checked.

- What happened?
- Ask Bebe Bekila.

- She fainted.
- She said she was used to it.

- Great doctor you are.
- You saw us go.

Stop it! Seeing you left me on my own,
you can do something for me now.

- Okay?
- You were alone?

- Where were you?
- I've been here all the time.

You weren't alone!

- So?
- Let's go.

It's these, see?

Wait.

What's up?

Take one!

- Run!
- Shouldn't we ask?

Hurry!

Hurry!

- What's up?
- It won't start!

- Put it in neutral!
- Push!

- Push!
- Can't we get help?

Wait, come round the front.

- What for?
- Push!

Push!

Go, go!

Go, go! Quick!

Mind the fence!

Get in!

- You stole it.
- I didn't.

We just took back what was ours.

We stole from nuns!

We stole from starving nuns in Africa!

What was that?

It's okay, must've been a big rock.

- Shit!
- What is it?

What is it?

- Is it alive?
- It's dying.

Shit!

Shit!

You're used to kids dying
in your arms...

The cows belong to the Samburu,
they'll kill us!

- Turn the headlights off.
- No, we have to take it away.

Here.

Thanks.

One, two, three.

Go!

Oh God!

- Ready?
- Go.

- It's strange.
- It's a belly.

How can you have a kid here?

It's a hospital, where better?

I couldn't even do it in Rome.

Hurry up, Thomas.

Good evening.

What's happened?

- He knocked it down.
- He was driving.

Is it dead?

No, it's sleeping. Let's go to bed too.

It's sleeping.

- Make sure she drinks.
- Yes.

- Lots of water.
- To hydrate her.

Let's go home.

It's difficult now, but it's okay here.

It's hard at first,
but you get used to it.

- I won't.
- You'll have to.

Because now...

- we can't leave.
- Why not?

I'll tell you later.

Tell me now.

It was sleeping, huh? Murderers!

You're over-sensitive. We're in Africa!

Please...

Over here!

Here.

It's crazy, look at him! He's so soft!

You're so romantic!

Do you mean that I'm...

You know...

- I don't know, a bit dumb?
- No.

A bit naive.

You really don't know why he came here?

Is he sick?

I had my suspicions.

I thought the worst things,
I'm such a bastard!

You're not a bastard,
you're just really dumb!

- What's up with you?
- Move it!

What's wrong with you?

You want to know?

Ginevra told me.

That's what's wrong.

Told you about what?

How much did you get?

How much did you get to say
those valves were okay?

- How much? Tell me!
- Loads, they gave me plenty.

Aren't you ashamed?

Those valves will work for 20 years,
longer than others.

How long can you live with a valve
in your body? You know!

All that bullshit about finding
a sense to your life!

And I believed you.
I'm so dumb! So dumb!

- You ran away!
- I did?

- You came here to hide?
- What did you say?

- What are you saying?
- Why are you here?

- To help others, dickhead!
- Yeah, right!

- Not because you feel guilty?
- What the hell about?

Does Ginevra ring a bell?

- Forget it!
- Like hell I will!

You put me in a coma
and then you screwed her!

- You hoped I'd die!
- I did not!

- I didn't hope you'd die!
- Who's worse? Me or you?

Who's worse?

Your dad's right, you're worthless.
You're a joke as a doctor!

You're worse,
you cash in on people with problems!

- You're a thief!
- Why are you here?

You weren't even allowed
to wipe old folks' asses!

Miser!

You only graduated thanks
to your father!

You'd still be in the shit
if it weren't for me!

- I earned it all with these hands.
- What are you going to do?

Get lost, or I'll smash your face in!

- Fuck off!
- You fuck off!

- Fuck off!
- Get lost!

- Jerk!
- Go on, Luca Manzi, run away!

Like you always do,
look what a shithole you're in!

- You're nothing but a shit!
- Fuck off!

- Get lost.
- Dickhead!

You think you're special?

Cut your hair and get rid
of that beard, parasite!

Fuck off!

Where are you going? Come here!

Why did you tell him everything?

The problem's not that I told him,
it's what you did!

- You always... - What?
- Don't provoke me!

Don't provoke me!

I don't need to, I'm not like you.

I don't know how to lie.

Fuck off, Ginevra!

- Great!
- Look...

Open the door, come on.

- Go away, you're nasty!
- Honey, open up.

- Go away!
- Open the door!

Stop shouting! You realise where we are?

Look around. It's a dump,
but it's still a hospital.

Sorry.

- Sorry.
- Sorry, my foot!

You can pack your bags and go. Enough.

Stop crying.

All right. I'll calm down, okay?

I'm calm, okay?

I'm calm.

- Whose is this villa?
- Don't worry.

Friends of Luca.

- There's a party.
- Don't worry.

- Look at the state of me.
- You look fine.

No, I'll go.

- I won't talk, I swear.
- You'll still cause trouble

Stay with them, they're nice.

I'll be quick.

How many have you thrown?

I wanted to apologize.

What the hell do you want?

- I never hoped you'd die.
- I know.

- I swear to you.
- I know.

You don't need to swear, I know.

I've forgiven you anyway.

- Here, drink this.
- You mean a lot to me, Mario.

You mean a lot to me too.

These things happen.

- I know!
- It's no big deal!

- It was only once!
- Yeah, right...

What do you mean?

You said "yeah, right".
It was more than once?

Look me in the eyes.

You're joking.

Damn, I got you worried!

Are you nuts? Put me down.

Put me down.

Put my wife down or I'll whack you!

I didn't like you from the start.

Let go of me!

I'm calm!

My head's killing me!

- Let's go back to camp.
- My goodness!

If only we had a proper theatre,
an X-ray room.

A plaster room.

- An ultrasound machine.
- We could do much more!

Money wouldn't be a problem.

Really?

Yes.

I've got a plan.

Listen to you!

An idea, then!

I can't go back, though.

You and Ginevra would have to go.

- Shit.
- What is it?

Good morning.

- Think about it.
- I don't care about your dirty money.

I'm hungry.

Is there anywhere we can get
a croissant and a cappuccino?

No.

- Are you sure?
- I said no!

Okay.

"Tonnarelli" is a kind
of really long pasta...

It's delicious!

We'll go to Felice's one day
and eat loads of it.

Then we'll drive round Rome
on the moped.

And then...

We'll get a crushed ice drink.
It's great, it's made with ice.

Have you ever seen ice?

Of course you haven't.

- Are you done being soppy?
- What is it?

I'll do it.

I'll do it!

Get off!

Enough. Come on!

- Is everything clear?
- Yes.

What's wrong?

- I'm a bit scared.
- Of what? It's so simple!

When you get back,
we'll travel the world.

- Take care.
- Yes.

- Don't do anything stupid.
- You neither.

No one'll kill us, Ginevra.

No one!

- Luca, have a safe trip.
- Bye, Donbosco.

I'll be back in three days.

Where is he?

He's got his damn slippers on!

Hi, here's a suit for tomorrow.

Thanks. Great.

- Won't you invite me in?
- Sure, come in.

Am I still attractive?

Do you still like me?

You're gorgeous.

Why did we wait so long?

- Shall I help you?
- Yes, please!

I haven't done it for a while.

Why did you leave?

Answer.

Hello?

- Luca, is everything okay?
- Hi, Mario.

Yes, everything's fine.
I got the suitcase and...

Will one be enough?

Yes, the clothes don't take up
much room.

What clothes?

The clothes don't take up much room,
one will do.

- No, I'm talking about...
- Luca, one will do. Come on!

Okay, I'll go get Ginevra
and then we'll leave.

Keep me posted, call me
when you've closed the suitcase.

- All right.
- Okay?

- Have a good trip.
- Thanks.

- Bye.
- Bye.

Go, Bob Dylan!

Holy shit!

Oh God!

I don't believe it!

- You're going to Cairo?
- Yes, there's no direct flight.

Cairo, then Nairobi
and then an internal flight.

It's a long trip.

The metal detector rays
may alter the samples.

These are samples?

Yes, of a strains of viruses
that we've analysed.

Typhoid fever, yellow fever,
Ebola, HIV.

Okay, close it. Close it!

- I nearly had a heart attack.
- You did it, Luca. You did it!

Are you feeling okay?

Breathe.

Flight to Cairo, boarding now.
Gate number 6.

I'll get you something.

- What are we doing?
- The right thing.

We'll just leave him there?

Yes.

We have to think about us now,
all the great things we'll do.

Tomorrow we'll be in Miami,
just me and you.

Feeling better?

Yes.

Give me the Cairo tickets.

I threw them away.

Good.

Come on.

Can you get me a drink?

- Whisky?
- Yes.

It'll make me feel better.

Then we'll have champagne onboard.

Answer!

Excuse me, did you see the man
who was sitting here?

I saw him head to the gate
five minutes ago.

He wouldn't be so stupid!

A man in his forties, with a beard...
Did he board the plane?

He's carrying a medical case.

I don't know.

- Is that the passenger list?
- Yes.

- Can I see it?
- I'm afraid not.

- It's important.
- I'm sorry.

Hey! Give that back!

- Give that list back to me!
- Let go, bitch!

Police! Police!

It's still seeping pus,
put a new dressing on.

Mario, we've received
an incredible donation!

Really? Get me
some clean bandages, please.

You know about it, right?

It's the least I could do.

You know what we can do here
with two millions euros?

What the heck?

Two millions euros!
I knew you were generous.

- I knew you weren't how you seemed.
- Give me the damn phone!

Mario, my foot!
Two million, are you nuts?

Calm down.

No, I won't!
We agreed on 200,000 euros!

My conscience is telling me
it's the right thing to do.

To hell with your damn conscience!
It's me that's helping you!

I'm boarding, I have to go.

I'll kick your ass when you get here.

Bye. Look after Elsa.

What's Elsa got to do with it?

Fucking hell! What does he mean?

My partner has taken my son.

- He obviously had the right to.
- We went through security together.

We were going to Miami,
then they disappeared.

I think they took a different flight.

I'm begging you, as a mother.

Did Mr. Manzi take another flight?

What's his full name?

Luca Manzi.

- Yes?
- Ginevra, what's going on?

Hold on, I'll tell you.

- Did you find him?
- He's flying to Rio de Janeiro.

What's going on?

Come on.

Get up.

Stop. Hippocrates, come here!

Damn you!

What does that mean?

Come here.

Don't sneak up on people.

You have to say: "Mario"
then you touch me.

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