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CHILDREN PLAY,
AND LOVERS HOLD EACH OTHER, ASIDE,

EARNESTLY, IN THE TRAMPLED GRASS, AND
DOGS FOLLOW NATURE.

Why don't you want to go out with me?

I like being on my fucking own.

I'm weird, but that's how I like it.

I like weird girls.

- I think I love you.
- Hey!

I don't.

I don't think I'm capable of loving.

So, will you come to my party?

- Not this bullshit again!
- Are you nuts?

Where was Teo going?

He said he was going to his girlfriend's.

- He has a girlfriend?
- I think so.

- What's up?
- Problems, as usual.

You never know, a police search...
Go to his room,

see if he'd hidden any hash
and get rid of it.

Give him space,
the less he sees you the better.

- Like you? You're never around.
- I am when I need to be, Eloisa.

I'm around when I need to be.

Don't you get bored
waiting here all day long?

No, I like it.

I think, read...
I find the waiting exciting.

I'd rather be here than on a boat,
sailing.

I hate the sea.

You're so young!

- For what, working?
- No, I meant... in general.

My son's just turned 18

and I can't stop thinking he's a kid.

I came to tell you
I couldn't see you tonight.

Does your wife want you at home?

Is it her turn today?

It's my turn to be a parent.

What a drag! It's always the same
at the start of his shift... my God!

- Hi, dad.
- Hi.

- I'll take you to the pool later.
- I don't want to go anymore.

- No, you're going.
- Okay, bye.

Tell your mum to get you ready.
I'll take you later, okay?

Doctor, I've waited three hours
for my medication.

Doctor, you're treating my son. How is he?

- What does this say? It's illegible.
- Yes, five minutes.

- Doctor, where's the X-ray dept?
- Two floors down.

Are you a doctor? Is it normal
that it's raining in the wards?

You know Calabria has the highest
hospital mortality rate in Europe?

No, I didn't know.
I needed you to tell me.

Come back. Why are you walking away?
Answer me.

Why are you walking away?

You know that Calabria has the highest
hospital mortality rate in Europe?

- I'm going, enough.
- Where?

- Anywhere but here.
- You've said that for 15 years.

- But you're still here.
- You don't get it, I'm going!

- How's it going?
- I have to do everything round here!

All I need now is for you
to make me breakfast in the morning...

You're sure you're not wrecking it?

Of course, I'm doing it on purpose.
You strike, I sabotage things.

Quit joking.

I owe my father-in-law 3,000 euros,

I've not taken my kid on holiday
for four years, I'm not joking.

- This means I'll add you to the list.
- You do that!

But I'm no fascist or communist,

I'm just sick of being treated like this.

Like the rest of us. We're not here
to have a political debate.

- Way to go!
- Happy birthday!

- Why the hell are you with him?
- Piss off.

- Get away from him.
- Get lost!

What the hell... Stop it! Jerks!

Watch out! Teo!

What the hell...

- Police! Run!
- Come here.

- Shall I chuck the knife away?
- What?

I've got the knife, what should I do?

- I'll chuck it away.
- Not here, we're too close.

Plus, we need to clean it.

- What if they catch us?
- They won't.

If they do, keep schtum, okay?

If one of us gets screwed, we all do.

Chuck it!

Stop!

Stop! Stay there!

Don't move!

Easy!

Hey! Come on!

POLICE

Victor?

What the hell are you doing?

It has to be smooth and solid, dammit!

It's the wall of a storeroom!

So what? Hurry up with that spatula.

All right.

- What's in here?
- Turn around.

Face the wall! Arms up.
Open your legs, dammit!

Turn round.

Take your shoes off.

Take your shoes off!

Let's go.

Come on.

Stop!

Stop or I'll shoot!

Go home, kids. Hurry up, it's late.

Your parents are waiting for you.

Come on in.

- What's your name?
- Teo.

Teo? Is that it?

I meant your surname.

Today's your birthday,
how old are you? Eighteen?

Come on, relax!

Listen...

I'm sure you're a good kid,

but if you don't tell me
what happened, I can't help you.

I've done nothing.

Really? Is that so?

What's this?

- Does this look like nothing?
- It's not mine.

Don't shoot yourself in the foot!

Just to cover for four jerks?

How do you know I'm not a jerk too?

Listen.

Your dad should've given you a hiding.

Now it's too late.

This has nothing to do
with my goddamn dad.

It has.

It has, believe me.

- Do you swear loyalty to the Council?
- We do!

- Do you swear to never betray the Council?
- We do.

Do you swear to be one for all,
all for one?

We do.

Do you swear to protect the secrets
of the Council?

Come here, Victor.

Unknown number, must be
some pain in the ass, you answer.

- Hello?
- Gil? Gil, is that you?

It's the police,
can I speak to Mr. Sinibaldi?

It's the police.

- Yes?
- Gil? It's Vinz, Vincenzo Ruotolo.

You need to come to the station,
your son's here.

He's gotten himself into real trouble.

All right.

All right.

Want to be in my gang?
I'm chief, you're deputy.

- What about the others?
- We'll find them.

I'm Gilberto, but my war name is Gil.

- How come you get to be the chief?
- Because I said so.

- I'm Rosario.
- Your name will be Saro.

One for all, all for one!

Gil!

- Shame, after all this time...
- Where's my son?

There was a brawl.

A boy was stabbed, he's in hospital now.

He's in intensive care,
he might not make it.

- What's Teo got to do with it?
- He's one of the suspects.

They arrested him near the scene,
he tried to run away...

He's got previous convictions.

That's just minor stuff,
he's no killer, don't talk shit.

There's something else, Gil.

No one knows yet,
but he had a knife on him.

If it's the one the boy
was stabbed with, he's in the shit.

Persuade him to talk.

It's the only way to save him.

If anyone else talks, he's done for.

- What should he say?
- Everything he knows.

I want the names of those he was with.

Have you finished?

Yes.

- Can I take him home?
- No.

What the hell's up with you?

You're playing the cop with me?
Don't you bloody dare!

I'm not playing, this isn't a game.

It's never been a game,
I know that better than you.

What the hell do you want?
I called you and did what I could!

In the name of our friendship!

Friendship?

Wait!

I'll let you see him.

That's the least you can do.

Just a few minutes.

Dad!

They called you.

- What did they tell you?
- A load of bullshit, don't worry.

Does Mum know I'm here?

I swear that...

- I'll get you out of here tomorrow.
- Dad...

We'll talk at home, okay?

Your father won't leave you
in a shithole like this.

Chin up.

- You look well.
- I'm not bad.

The last time I saw you
you were moving to Naples.

Didn't you get along with the Camorra?

I have a son too...

He's eight years old.

I wanted to raise him here.

Then I got separated and...

How can I get him out of here?

I can't help you.

- I have money, you know.
- Use it for the legal fees.

Weren't you bringing Teo home?

- Did they come to search the place?
- No.

- That's good.
- I asked you a question.

- Don't shout or I'll leave.
- What are you saying?

- Tell me what's going on.
- He's been arrested.

- Arrested? Why?
- There was a brawl.

Did you tell them it's his birthday?

- A boy is fighting for his life.
- So?

You think he stabbed himself?

They think Teo did it.

Are they crazy?

Did you tell them that's impossible?

- Why is it impossible?
- Because he's a good kid.

And sometimes he's a dickhead.

He's weak, he gets influenced...

He'd handsome, the others
take advantage of him.

Trieste's full of kids like that.

They should arrest them all then.

- Is there any proof?
- I don't know.

- Stop.
- Let me go!

Trust me, now's not a good time.

This is your last chance
to get yourself out of this situation.

- Do you have anything to say?
- No.

Then off to jail you go.

What are you doing?

Instead of wasting time,
check if they're all there.

Peppino... who are they?

What do mean? They're your relatives!

Listen, honey...

why don't we organize a more
intimate thing? Just me and you,

your sister maybe, a friend or two...

You should've married me
straight away then.

Now we'll do as I say.

Here.

- You want to argue.
- Isn't it my wedding too?

Lately it seems like it's just my wedding.

It's yours.

- Hello?
- Saro?

It's Eloisa.

How are you?

Don't pack nice stuff.

Our son isn't going on a trip.

I told you, pack track suits,
they're more comfortable.

He'll need some money, right?

Don't worry, me and Filippo
will sort those things out.

We'll do whatever needs to be done.

If they stick him with real villains?

Usually, they're careful.

Usually!

You've got to talk to Vinz.

You're still insisting that
I try talking to him?

He's at police headquarters,
he dealt with the arrest.

He owes you, tell him.

He can't feign ignorance.

Please...

don't call anyone.

And please don't mention this
to your goddamn girlfriends.

- Hi, Eloisa.
- Hi.

I've always got you out of trouble.

I told you before: there's always
a way out with trials.

Small print, limitations...

But this is different,
when it's the penal court...

you can't perform miracles.

There are thieves everywhere!

But they don't get caught
with a knife in their pocket,

especially on the day they're turning 18.

- What about that other matter?
- I don't care about that right now.

You should!
You need to resolve that problem too.

What about Teo?

Give me 48 hours to think about it.

First, we need to find out if he did it.

If it was, he needs to keep quiet.

This is an evidentiary hearing

and circumstantial evidence never
gets anyone sentenced, or hardly ever.

"Hardly ever"?

Mysteries of the profession:
a bastard judge,

an accusatory press campaign,
a surprise witness.

- How's that kid doing?
- How the hell do I know?

If Teo did it and there's no witness,
it's best he dies.

- If he survives and accuses him?
- That'll be tough but we'll fight it.

Firstly, it's not murder,
so that's a step forward.

We'll offer compensation...

and then we'll make our attack!

It's not a light-hearted matter!

Have you got the guts to fight
these goddamn cops?

Yes, I do.

If something goes wrong, I'll kill you.

Rosario, you see? We've arrived.

Good morning, I'm the porter,
my name's Giovanni.

This is my wife Rosina,
and my granddaughter Eloisa.

Let me give you a hand,
there are 100 steps to climb.

Come on! One piece each, let's go.

Hi, Gil.

- Well?
- I don't know what to do.

Let's work out what happened,
then we'll find a solution.

Come inside.

- Sir.
- Come in.

I think they were just fooling around,
it was accidental.

- What kind of reconstruction is that?
- A sensible one.

I could tell you that the city
is over-run with gangs

who go round carrying knives
but you know that's not true.

It's the same four jerks
who drink too much beer

and then start causing trouble.

- I'm sure one of those we arrested...
- Get him to confess then,

or we'll be left with nothing to go on.

Unless you decide to focus on the father.

I spoke to the CID,

this could be our chance
to get out of here.

I know, but you see...

Sinibaldi is the reserved type.

His son's inside, this changes everything.

Hey. Did you read here?

The government has blocked salaries
to state employees.

I know. We've been discussing it
with the colleagues these days.

They're taking the easy way out.
Striking us who can only keep silent.

Come on, get to work,
so we can close this case quickly.

All right, goodbye.

You're sure you won't mess things up?

No, I've a friend
who works in intensive care.

Are you kidding me?

No, he's a friend, he knows me.

He's Calabrian, like me,
Calabrians are everywhere.

Shall I go with you?

Maybe it's best I go alone.

I'll pass by the boatyard then.

- See you later.
- Yes.

May I... Mimmo!

Here you are!

- How are you?
- I'm fine.

- Do you want to move too?
- Move? It's too late.

Life here sucks
but I'd never go back home.

You were good, you'd help us here!

I might argue with everyone,
like I do back home.

- I need to take a look round the ward.
- Take my coat.

I told the ward sister
that a colleague was coming.

I'm on shift in the Emergency Room

but call me if you need me.

- Know anything about the stab victim?
- I didn't check him in.

I know they got his liver, I doubt
he'll pull through. You know him?

No, I'm doing a favor for a friend.

Thanks all the same, see you later.

- Look, it's right here.
- Thanks, bye.

If we can't interview the boy...

Excuse me, I need to go through
to intensive care.

Doctor, don't I know you?

- I don't think so, I'm Canistraro.
- Saro, shit! I'm Vinz.

- Vinz?
- Yes, how are you?

It's been ages!
They told me you'd gone back home.

I am in Calabria,
I'm just passing through here.

Gil called me.

- Gil?
- Yes, Eloisa.

Doctor, are you here for my son?

I've just come on duty,
I don't know anything.

As soon as we heard, we rushed here...

I need to know, what shall I tell
my other children?

Ma'am, we'll sort this out tomorrow,
don't worry.

- Do you have a medical report?
- Yes.

Well, doctor, will he be okay?

There's a chance he'll pull through,
that's an important thing.

Come with me.
You need to stay by his side.

Without crying.

It's important that his loved ones
stand by him

and remain strong.

He can sense that?

Of course.

He's a good kid, you know.

He came here to work, he's a waiter.

Stay with him, talk to him,
tell him everything... from your heart.

- All right?
- All right, thanks.

Come on, it was pitiful.

He wanted me to free his son,
like we were playing kids' games.

"You arrested him, so free him."

What goddamn planet is he on?

And he should know better,
he wasn't born yesterday.

But when your children are involved,
you lose all common sense.

Why don't you meet up and talk to him?

He just wants to know
what the situation is.

We've got to help him, Vinz.

I'd rather help the poor boy
who's in hospital.

Only God can help him, he's got
a 10% chance of pulling through.

Congratulations,
you're good at talking bullshit!

There's a dosage for everything:

medication... and despair.

Anyway, watch out with Gil.

He's got no scruples whatsoever.

He's used to trouble.

Vincenzo Ruotolo?

That's me.

Enzo Caputo, hello. We're from the CID.

Come on in.

We're here because we saw
that you called Mr. Sinibaldi.

Yes, I called him
because I'd arrested his son.

We grew up together, so...

- Did you listen to our call?
- Yes.

So you know already.

I called him because I thought
he would persuade the boy to talk.

I just told him what I would tell anyone,

but he's a friend.

- Plus his son...
- Yes, that's not the problem.

That's your business.

We've been watching Sinibaldi for a while,

we're not interested
in his contracts or sites,

but in who is behind him.

He's the small cog in a big machine.

I don't know anything about him,

or about his business affairs.

I hadn't seen him for over 30 years.

I'm just a childhood friend.

You're also the one who arrested his son.

Gil!

The entire Council is present, huh?

Let's get out of here,
I don't want to be seen with you.

Saro...

Remember the Ursus crane?

I remember it being bigger.

- It's still Europe's biggest.
- I know.

Your wife doesn't let you see your son?

I see him.

But you know, it's not the same
as living together.

- Why don't you bring him with you?
- Right, with the job I do...

- Doesn't she work?
- She does, she's a colleague.

But women are different.

Where the hell are we going?

- To my house.
- Are you nuts?

Your son's a suspect, don't be a jerk!

You'd rather go to your place?

That way someone'll see us.

Ashamed to be seen with me?

You had my son arrested.

Right, so it was my fault?

Your son got himself
into this goddamn mess

and now there's a boy
fighting for his life.

Saro, tell him.

How do you know what happened?
Those four bastards beat him up.

Right, so the poor boy
pulled out a knife to defend himself.

- Whoever it was, it was self-defense.
- You don't go out carrying a knife

unless you're looking for trouble.

Plus why did he run away?

Because he shat his pants.

No one will believe him.

You're a real friend, thanks.

He's my son, I believe him.

Unfortunately it's the judge who has to.

- There'll be no judge.
- What are you thinking of doing?

He won't go through what I did.

They can go to hell.

Gil, we need to talk.

Did you hear what I said?

- I need to talk to you for a minute.
- Okay.

On TV they said they freed everyone
but Teo's still inside.

No, it's not true.

No one's been freed, or I'd know about it.

I spoke to the attorney,
Teo's not eating or washing.

Don't worry,
it's the first three days, then...

They didn't even let us see him.

Anyway, he'll be freed tomorrow too.

Really?

How do you know?

Could you give us a minute?

How did it go at the hospital?

He's in a bad way,
but he might pull through.

Thank goodness.

Teo is a kid like many others...

he's not violent.

I know, it could've happened to anyone.

No, you did the right thing by leaving.

Why?

It's even worse down South.

At least you can choose
which side to be on.

Here there's just boredom.

I want Teo to come home.

Then I'll leave.

- Are you seeing someone?
- No.

I can't live without him!

He's nearly 20, he'll leave.

And I'll follow him,
having a mum close by helps, right?

Come on, Vinz, you know full well.

- You can let Teo go free.
- I can't, that's not how it works.

- So you'll sleep on the sofa?
- Yes.

Gil's claimed the guest room.

- It's not a problem.
- I've become a Buddhist.

He didn't like hearing me pray in bed.

You know what he's like,
he thinks it's all bullshit.

Why, don't you?

I don't know, it brings me peace,
it relaxes me.

We're still in time.

Listen, the problem is
your dodgy dealings.

Teo isn't the only problem we have.
Gil's in trouble too.

He doesn't say anything, but he's scared.

I think the revenue police
are after him or something.

- How do you know?
- I just do!

Too much money, too many contracts,
too many problems.

It can't always go well.

It can't be done.

The police have always done these things.

What the hell do you know about
what the police does?

It's not just me, everyone knows.

Are you still with the same girl?

We're getting married.

And she's no longer a girl.

- I can't imagine you being married.
- Why?

It happens to everyone.

I don't know, I thought you were
smarter than everyone.

You're the only woman
who doesn't like marriage.

No, we are many.

Especially at our age.

If you can give me something in return...

maybe I can help you.

Maybe.

You're an asshole! You know that!

- Cut it out!
- What the hell do you want?

I can buy you.

How much do you want? Name your price.

I don't give a shit about your money.

I told you those things because
I know certain circles.

- Not everyone's honest.
- What about you?

Do you want to ruin his life?

He's so young... and for what?

For a bigger office, a desk.

You really are a cop.

- You think this one's not involved?
- I don't know him.

Of course.

He's not an idiot like our son,
right, Eloisa?

Where are you going?

To do what someone else should do.

What the hell is he doing? What the hell?

He's an idiot.

- I just want to talk to him.
- No!

- Gil!
- Luca!

- What the hell do you want?
- Was it you?

- He's a cop, tell him the truth!
- What the hell are you doing?

- You know what I went through.
- Please, Gil.

Let's go home and talk about it
calmly, okay?

Don't make things worse for yourself.

You'll leave me in the shit again?
After what I did!

What are you saying?
Are you blackmailing me?

We were kids!

We did something dumb,
it wasn't anyone's fault,

and I didn't ask you for jack shit!

Do me a favor, get lost
and don't come back, jerk.

- Weren't we supposed to make a deal?
- Fuck off!

How will your career progress now?

Don't be stupid, I'm not with you anymore.

I just want to talk to him.

Tell me the truth or I'll slap you.

- Ask that dumbass son of yours.
- Cut it out!

- Cut it out!
- You'll pay for this, bastard!

Let's play that game you saw
at the cinema!

If you get it wrong,
you'll blow your brains out.

- It's not loaded, idiot.
- How do you know? It's still a gun.

You're a chicken as usual.
Let's see who's brave enough.

I'm brave!

I'll go first, I'm the chief.

I'm tired, Saro.

My son can go fuck himself too.

I can't stand my son, him and his friend.

He's mediocre, in everything.

At school, at work...

They don't even have a good reason
for coming to blows.

There's never a good reason for that.

Let's do odd one out.

- Welcome back, chief.
- Hey Victor, any problems?

Yes, but everything's under control.

- How's your son?
- He'll be freed in a few days.

- I'm glad.
- This is Saro, a friend of mine.

Hi, I'm Victor.

They're doing a great job.

Is this all yours?

It's not as simple as it seems.

Debts, bank overdrafts, inspections,
permits that don't arrive.

All sorts of problems every day.

We have to work through the night,
to save our asses.

But I like being here.

- With them.
- With them or with all the problems?

What is it, did Eloisa put you on alert?

She's right.

Everyone's after me.

But if they come here,
they'll leave empty handed.

She's just paranoid!

I'm worried about my son.

Why are you looking at me like that?
I haven't killed anyone.

The odd bribe to an official or lackey.

I do well with foreign clients
but the competition is fierce.

Then I wanted a public contract...
so I did what everyone does.

But I'd send them all to hell.

Not out of honesty, but because
I bust my ass to earn money.

I don't like the idea of throwing it away.

What's up? Are you shocked?

A bit.

Why? What the hell have you done in life?

- Nothing.
- You see?

I've never been able to do that.

What's wrong, Gil?

- What's wrong?
- This happens to me sometimes.

What do you feel?

Calm down, breathe.

- Shall I call an ambulance?
- No.

Are you sure?

- It's happened to me before.
- Breathe.

- How's our friend?
- I don't know, he felt ill.

- A heart attack?
- No, I hope not.

Good evening.

We're here for an Emergency Room
patient, Gilberto...

Sinibaldi? He's just discharged himself.

There, what a dickhead!

Thanks.

I might know where he's gone,
come with me.

- What's he doing here?
- I called him.

Well done, Saro.

That's him, right?
Have I got the wrong guy?

No, he's the right guy.

I don't feel anything.

The life of an entire city
isn't worth that of my son.

You see, Saro? So much for the recession!

Everyone's made money here.

Everyone except me.

Now they've even cut our wages.

Crime doesn't pay,
but the police pays less?

Is this registered to your wife
or to some company?

I'm not sure, I've got another two
in my garage.

I'll check tonight.

- Do you swear to never betray the Council?
- We do!

Do you swear to be all for one
and one for all?

We do!

Do you swear to protect the secrets
of the Council?

We do.

If you really want to help him
make him confess.

He can negotiate a plea bargain
and get three years.

Then put him in the custody
of social services and he'll avoid jail.

What if we get a bastard judge
who wants to enforce the law?

It's the only solution!

As long as it doesn't end badly
for the victim.

What if it does?

What if it does for you?

- What's that got to do with it?
- You know full well.

I have to go now,
my wife's waiting for me.

The blood-stained knife
Teo was carrying...

I promise I'll hold onto it for now.

But pray the other boy doesn't die
because if he does,

I have to give it to the magistrate.

That's the only thing I can do for you.

Hello? Yes, it's me, attorney.

Thank goodness.

Thank goodness.

Thank you.

- Where are you going?
- To see Teo.

By myself, if you don't mind.

Prepare a nice breakfast, he'll be hungry.

- Any news?
- Not good news.

Well, they sent him home!

- How are you?
- A bit better.

Good, we still need you.

In jail it's easy not to screw up.

You just need to keep quiet.

But at home it's difficult:
internet, telephones...

You need to be careful.

Is this why he was sent home?

Do you need me to tell you?

Keep an eye on him!

You need to take a step back
and not do anything.

Can you see me doing that?

I'm afraid you'll have to, my friend.

CLOSE THE DOOR

Did they do anything to you, honey?
Did they hurt you?

They've not called me yet,
if they do, I won't say anything.

Do you want to go out with me?

You're asking me that again?

- I don't know.
- This time you didn't say no.

We have to go.

The attorney said he can't talk to anyone.

But...

if you come to our house,
no one'll see you.

I don't want to know who did it.

But by keeping quiet
you risk paying for everyone.

It was me.

That guy...

I stabbed him.

What about the knife?

It's mine.

I didn't even realize.

When I did, it was too late.

We'll see what they say
then defend ourselves.

Otherwise you'll have to leave.

What about my friends?

What about them?
They best not show their faces.

No stupid shit with your phone.

You're being watched.

- What's this smell?
- It's your mother.

She's cooking like it's Christmas.

Tell her not to make anything,
I'm not hungry.

If I have to go back to jail,
I'll kill myself.

That can't happen, honey.

You're everything to me.

I'm Greta, a friend of Teo's.

He's upstairs, go on up.

Come in.

I heard from Luca while you were inside.

He said not to contact him anymore.

Tell him not to worry about me.

I'm not scared, but I need some friends.

Forget about him.

He's through with you.

What about you?

You know...

I've occasionally gone out
with him lately.

I don't believe that.

- Why?
- Because he's a bloody coward.

But I liked being with him all the same.

Was the boy that's in hospital
a friend of yours?

He was the friend of a friend...

What's his deal?

He was a waiter here.

No one gives a shit about him.

They act like his friends
to get into the papers.

How's it going?

Terribly.

I'm going to Marseille tomorrow.

Shall I wait in my room for you?

No.

Don't wait for me anymore.

Here.

This is for you.

- I fell asleep.
- I noticed.

"Children play

lovers hold each other"

Honey, do you want a coffee?

Yes, thanks.

Mum...

Give this to Greta.

- When?
- Straight away, as soon as possible.

- Why don't you call her?
- Dad said not to.

There's a ship leaving for Turkey
tomorrow.

It was in my boatyard last year.

I need someone to take Teo to the port
and get him on board.

We'll buy some time and see what happens.

Did he do it?

- Does it make any difference?
- For me it does.

He didn't do it.

That's why I'm worried.

This country is full of scoundrels.

- What about the knife?
- It wasn't his.

Only the innocent get punished here.

Just take him to the ferry.

What about the law?

Does the law only exist for my son?

Just take him up to his cabin.

Drop his things off then go back to work.

Then I'll see you in 20 years.

Perhaps.

Michele!

- What does he want?
- He came of his own accord.

He's told us who stabbed
the boy down by the dock.

We'd arrested him, but that dumb
magistrate freed him yesterday.

Now we have to arrest him again.

All right.

Slow down, are you nuts? Stop!

I know, but if I can't sleep, I'll go mad.

- Shall I make some coffee?
- A decaf.

I know, I know.

Thank you.

Don't thank me,
because I don't want to do this.

Jail won't make him a better person.

I want to stay with you.

- You can, but not now.
- You don't understand!

I want to stay with you.

When we were kids,

I liked you a lot too.

You know why I chose Gil?

Because he was brave.

Okay, shall I go first?

You dad told me you help him out
at the boatyard sometimes.

Sometimes.

- Do you enjoy it?
- No.

What would you like to do?

- In life, I mean...
- I don't know.

I used to play tennis, then I stopped.

It's national law and order day.

Yesterday my son, today me.
Great work, keep it up.

Why did you listen to my dad?

I owed him a favor, I care about him,
that's why.

I don't even know if I'm his son.

I look nothing like him.

Tomorrow there will be
the national demonstration

against the announced salary cut
to state employees.

And now for crime news.

At the San Martino hospital in Trieste

the boy who was recently stabbed
during a fight

near Piazza Unità d'Italia has died.

The police say that thanks to a witness

they soon hope to track down the culprit.

Investigators are...

Are you afraid?

- I don't know.
- Shit, he's dead, you don't know?

- Is that all you can say?
- What the hell do you want?

I don't even know who you are!
What the hell do you want?

Fuck you!

You're all I have.

- We've finished here.
- Where to now?

- Just the boatyards.
- Guys, let's go.

But I'm scared.

Chicken! Chicken!

- Can you pull over?
- Why?

- Pull over!
- Hold on. Where do you want to go?

Where the hell are you going? Teo!

Where the hell are you going?

Teo!

You came.

You were right.

Luca is a coward.

So what do we do now?

Teo!

Teo!

I don't even know what he looks like.

- Who?
- The boy I killed.

Teo!

- Hi, it's Teo.
- Hi, Teo.

Look at me.

The world is always where you are.
Understand?

I'm leaving for Calabria.

Darling, we forgot to invite Aunt Lina.

If we invite Nuccio's family but not her,
all hell will break loose.

And, well... I miss you, darling.

Bye.

Bye, Gil!

Chicken!

Pendolino!