Why are you still here?
What's wrong?
-Nothing, D.O. -Why didn't you eat?
I'm not hungry.
Gennaro!
Yes?
-Take him to his cell. -Let's go.
Leave it, I'll do it.
C'mon, let's go.
Massimo, the food was awesome tonight!
-Nice going. -Thank you.
What's the matter?
-I'm worried about Carmine. -So?
Let's take the boat out tomorrow. I have an idea.
Okay.
Sleep well without me?
-I'm in no mood, Dude. -Yeah, with that face…
-You haven't even seen it. -Turn around.
I'm right, see? My folks are coming, I'm going out.
Have fun.
Ciro's on me, I don't know what the fuck to do.
Do the fuck you want!
What the fuck's with you?
I know what I've got.
Carmine!
-Hey, Cardigotrap. -Hi, Edoardo.
-I need a favor. -Sure.
-I need a gift for a girl. -The princess?
None of your fucking business! Give me some advice.
Excuse us…
-What do you say? -I don't know.
-This necklace is nice. -Like it?
-I can order… -You just delivered.
Bye.
Go, don't break my balls.
Nunzia? Did anything come for me?
No, I'm sorry.
Still waiting? He doesn't give a shit about you.
A toxic love, only heroin kept you together.
Fuck off!
Isn't this beautiful?
An update on Fabio De Gregorio.
The young man was seriously wounded by two gunshots
fired by his girlfriend, a minor, now in the Juvenile Detention Center.
The hospital in Udine, where the man is hospitalized,
has stated that Fabio De Gregorio is off the danger list
and doctors have released the prognosis…
So, the asshole is out of his coma.
It's for the best, there's a big difference between voluntary manslaughter
and attempted murder.
I think you'll be out pretty soon.
Aren't you glad?
Glad?
If I get out, where do I go?
Back to Udine, where that guy stalks me?
They'll give you that thing…
the thing that he can't get near you or he goes to jail.
No, it's not like that with him.
It's not over, it'll never be.
Ladies, everything okay?
Let's go back inside.
Naditza, the directress wants you.
-Me? -Yes, you. C'mon.
Ma'am, I don't want privileges.
I don't want to go home.
It's the judge's decision.
So what?
Say I have a fever, it's even true.
My belly's been hurting all day.
You have to try, we can't substitute your family.
We can prepare you, but you have to be stronger than they are.
Say no to things.
Right, if something's illegal, what do we do?
We call the police.
As my father's killing me, I say: "Look, I'll call the police!"
Okay, you can stay here this time.
Thank you, my bellyache's gone.
Nunzia, take her away.
-Where will you find another like me? -Who knows!
I'm a model inmate, here by choice.
What chances that'll happen again?
Two minutes.
Okay.
Going out? Is that why you're looking so good?
Special privilege, I get two days with my folks.
At the Grand Hotel, the San Francesco,
just as you'd like.
You might not get in with that hat.
There, you're better looking.
Spellbound?
Go on.
When I get back, we'll go on with piano, right?
What a drudge! Bring me a gift from the Grand Hotel.
-I have to steal? -You don't know Robin Hood!
He stole from the rich, like you, and gave to the poor, like me.
Robin Hood, cut the Stations of the Cross! Let's go.
Open up, the Milan kid's going on a field day.
-Hi. -See who's here?
-Mom? -She's here.
Hi.
Okay, let's go.
Dude!
Your father's got a nice car.
He's loaded!
Who's this?
Is she your sister? Bastard!
Let's go.
Goodbye.
-Pino! -Tyson!
My love, what a beauty!
I missed you so much!
A kiss for Mom first, huh?
Did you miss me?
What an asshole!
I don't know why you changed your mind.
You're right,
I have to face them, because I'm much better than they are.
-If he beats me, I'll report him. -Right.
I have to try, I can't always run away.
I know you understand me.
Nunzia, would you leave us for a moment?
Come here.
If something happens, call me.
Hide it.
Off you go!
-Gold Medal, when do we see it? -What?
The Gold Medal!
-Peppe, tell the story! -I know it, you can be sure.
Carmine doesn't.
-Don't you know about Peppe? -No.
Tano, you tell it, you know it by heart.
-He was a sailing champion. -Excessive!
He was about to participate in the Beijing Olympics,
but his brother was on the boat too.
Then his brother got selected
and Gold Medal got it shoved up the…
No swearing.
You can choose your friends but not your brother.
-Carmine? -D.O.?
C'mon, let's have fun today.
Toto, unfurl the sail. You're useless!
Your friend is a genius!
Nice here.
Take this hat off!
What did you do?
-I changed styles. -Scumbag style.
-Soccer player style! -A loser soccer player.
-What did you do here? -I fell.
Let's go swimming?
C'mon!
-What are you doing? -Don't complain all the time!
C'mon, go ahead.
Could you please stop berating him all the time?
Did you see that eye? He needs us.
Yes, I saw it.
Could you please be happy, at least today?
Anna?
Good.
Well?
-Did you manage to turn it on? -Nothing turns on without you.
Want to see?
How the fuck…
I said it needed you.
-You never told me anything. -About what?
The note I threw, did you like it?
You're good at yakking.
Not just yakking.
That again? We've known each other two days.
It feels like a lifetime.
Careful, you're starting to yak again.
Wait! Com here.
I have something for you. Come here!
Here, it's a locket.
-For me? -No, for me!
It's my mother's, but I want you to have it.
Glad?
That he's still alive.
Glad? My sister is scarred for life.
Lara, my best friend,
was the person I loved most in the world.
I killed her.
Why tell me that?
Who's the one you've loved most?
My sister. Why?
You thought too long.
-That doesn't mean… -Stop it.
I know you thought of Fabio.
It's not a problem that you tried to kill him,
actually, you did it because you loved him.
Have you ever smoked?
You'll learn.
Do you like Munch?
Guys, we're jibing.
Watch your heads!
Jibe, c'mon!
D.O., careful!
Well done!
Carmine!
Like the surprise?
Come here, honey.
A little romanticism!
-Did you like the surprise? -Sure.
-We want these surprises too. -Shut up!
I never expected it.
The D.O. organized the whole thing.
-You chose this one? -I want "The Kiss".
This.
"The Scream" by Munch, powerful.
But don't make a copy,
reinterpret it, put something of your own in it.
What's it bring to mind?
My mother when she sees the chaos in my room.
A little more… c'mon!
A mother whose son has just been killed.
Right, you have to represent human beings.
Sorry, but the boys have to come with me to the cafeteria.
Instead, the girls can go to the meeting room.
We'll pick this up next time.
See you next time.
Let's go.
What a pretty necklace!
-Ciro, let's go. -I'm coming, you go on ahead.
-I'll wait outside. -Go!
Come here… You drive me crazy!
What the fuck are you doing?
I'm not one of your objects.
I decide how and when.
But I have to ask you something.
I need a cell phone.
Feel her kicking?
What's wrong?
-What are you thinking? -That I'd like to swim, Nina.
Oh, yeah? To Procida Island?
-No, far away. -To Ischia.
No, further away!
Where do you want to go?
I don't know.
Take me with you?
Of course!
-Guys, not hungry? -No, thanks.
-Is everything okay? -Yes.
Beautiful day, huh?
We'll go sailing again, with the baby too. Would you like that?
Very much!
Yes? It's me.
Have you contacted my wife? I'm coming.
Peppe, we have to go back.
-Why? -Don't worry, just go.
Excuse me, doll?
MASSIMO 10 YEARS BEFORE COMING TO THE JDC.
You were fast as lightning! Did you see her run?
Antonio, you're a dickhead.
Don't break my balls.
Look, she's a model.
You can't do these things when you're with me.
We're young, we've been friends forever.
-Forever, yeah. -How much crap have we done?
Not this, not with me.
-What the fuck do we care! -Give it here.
-What do you want to do? -Take it back.
Look, if you do, that's the end for us.
Rotten scum, son of a bitch!
-How was the water? -Nice.
We have a relative living around here,
a little town, I think it's Ottaviano.
The last time we came to Naples was for his wedding. Mario!
Actually, the last time was when your son was arrested.
Is that hair the latest style in jail?
Is this okay?
A toast to Filippo's new hairstyle
and to the reunited family.
Have you talked to Greg's parents…
We'd like to, but they don't want to talk to us.
They treat us like lepers, we're the murderer's parents.
Could you cover that highway?
-Please! -I heard you.
-Where are you going? -To change my T-shirt.
Can I have the keys to the car?
Do you think it isn't always on my mind,
and that I'd like to tell his parents I'm sorry?
-Lower your voice. -I don't sleep at night.
You're ashamed of me, Mom.
My hair… You worry about my hair?
You're Dude from Milan?
Don't worry, your father will never know.
Now, get lost.
Go!
Excuse me?
-Who are you? -And you?
-I'm Paola. -I'm Pietro.
What are you doing in my office?
Watching videos, want to see?
It's a new game.
What game is it?
The aim is to remain alone on this island.
The aim is to be alone? How do you play it?
You have to destroy your enemies with weapons
or by kicking and fighting.
Show me.
-Where do you get the weapons? -In boxes, in the cities…
-May I? -Hello.
Madame Directress, I'm mortified!
I told you not to move from there!
We don't touch others' things.
Come with me. Sorry, Ma'am.
-Is he your son? -No, Massimo's.
There was a problem at summer camp, he asked me to pick him up.
Leave him here, the D.O. will be back soon.
Certainly.
Behave.
The video's over. Let's see…
It's the right time to show you something.
Look.
Low atmospheric pressure is forecast…
She's my mom, she's prettier than you.
She's very pretty, yes.
She's an actress, but not working now.
-Put the other game back on. -Okay, we'll play.
Good.
The coffee's good, but it's too strong.
It's not for me, I haven't been sleeping well recently.
-You've taken sleeping pills for years. -That's enough!
I didn't come here to let you humiliate me.
-Now, you're the victim? -Guys, please!
Please, what? We've been fooling ourselves for years.
You make him live a shit life,
he pretends everything's okay… Here's some news!
It's not his fault you're frustrated, dreaming of the Berlin Philharmonic.
Sorry if I made you succeed!
You were wrong, I studied music just to get your approval,
I have no special talent, nothing!
But that's okay by me.
Know where I realized that?
In jail, from a gypsy.
A girl with inner fire, a real artist.
-Can we stop this now? -No!
You should defend me.
-I did it for both of you. -You wanted to make me like you.
Congratulations, I'm a failure like you.
Filippo!
Anna!
-Ma'am… -Hi, Dad.
-No, I'm dead! -I don't know how to apologize.
Don't worry, Pietro's a sweetheart.
He taught me an awesome game.
Yes, Consuelo, he's here, we're coming.
-Pietro, Mom's outside. -Just a second.
-You won. Again? -Yup.
I showed Mom to her.
Paola, why do you limp?
I had a bad accident.
Bye.
-Forgive me. -No problem.
What a shitty impression!
Hi, darling!
-Hi, Mom. -How are you, little guy?
-Have you eaten? -Yes.
-Who's that hot babe? -I don't know but I've already seen her.
On YouPorn!
-Will you give me your G-string? -I want the bra.
Knock it off!
I don't want him among this human trash.
Why not? He can learn something.
What can your son learn here?
That there are people like me who work for others, not just for themselves.
I'm proud of that.
Proud of what? How many of them will be saved?
Even just one is enough.
And what's your son worth?
How do you feel about the ones who don't make 30?
I'll tell you how.
Like the failure you really are.
Look who's talking! You do forecasts with your ass half naked.
Close up.
-What are you reading? -Nothing important.
For you.
-It works? -Of course.
What should I do with it?
Whatever you like, it's a gift.
Call someone you want to talk to.
Not now.
Tonight when no one can see you.
You left it open!
There's a security guard.
Ciro, I gotta tell you something important.
I saw the D.O.'s wife, what a knockout!
Never saw one like her,
the living end!
-When did you see her? -This afternoon.
Her program's on TV, wait.
She's even on TV!
Low atmospheric pressure is forecast…
Just look at that, the D.O.!
She's really hot.
He gives us shit, with this babe at home?
Unreal!
What's going on?
Why did you turn it off?
We were watching the weather report for our sailing day.
Guys, sit down everybody, c'mon!
D.O.?
-Can I talk to you? -What is it?
I just wanted to thank you
for this morning, that's all.
Goodbye.
Carmine!
Come here.
You know my story, don't you?
No.
I was a little older than you.
Asshole!
Over and out.
-I bet no one saw anything. -Like always!
Colleague, get everyone's personal data.
Inspector!
Did you see something?
Know who it was?
Antonio Valletta.
The father of the one you killed.
Why tell me this?
You have to raze what's around you, like I did.
After the report, I had to leave my district.
I was a dead man there.
My life has changed.
You have to do the same.
Walk your path, heeding no one.
Understand?
Go have dinner.
Heeding no one.
Heeding no one, D.O.?
Hurry, she stole the dress!
Stop her!
Who is it?
-Hi. -Who are you?
-Minu. -You have the wrong room.
There's been no mistake.
Undress.
You belong to Ciro, don't you?
I'm a gift from him.
I'm sorry…
I'm not in the mood.
You're joking?
It's not your fault.
My head's elsewhere, I'm sorry.
Hello?
-Who is it? -Ambra, it's me.
Gemma, how can you call me?
I needed to hear your voice.
Forgive me.
Gemma?
Here.
You can keep it. Did you use it?
I called my sister, but it only made me feel worse.
Because you're still looking for her forgiveness.
Instead, you have to go forward.
You're right.
You're the only one who understands me.
Naditza? Come in.
What happened?
You were right!
It was better if I hadn't gone out.
Want to sleep here? But we'll have to make do.
Couch?
The bathroom's in there, you can take a shower if you like.
I'll get you something comfortable.
-Is this okay? -Thank you.
Come here.
I don't know how comfortable it is, okay?
Would you like a blanket?
Bye.
-Remember, you're strong. -Thanks.
-Bye, huh? -Bye.
Stop here.
Wait.
Filippo!
What's the matter?
I have to tell you something.
-What did he say? -Nothing.
Subtitle translation by: Charlotte Lantery