Original subtitles

My Uncle Mario

Hello, Mama's Kitchen.

Yes, I'm Mama.

An hour? Seriously?

I'm sorry, there must be heavy traffic.

Wait, I'll write it down.

What was that?

Kukla and masran.

5 Ibn Gabirol Street, second floor.

Within half an hour, don't worry.

Have a nice day, I'm so sorry.

An hour to Ibn Gabirol, Sefi?

There's no point in making fresh food if it gets there cold.

- I don't know where you keep going of to. - Stop it, Mom.

Hello, Mama's Kitchen.

How are you, Misa?

How are the kids?

He's giving me trouble.

All right.

Don't drive too fast!

He never listens to me.

You're all grown up, I can't believe it.

Sefi, come hang up the laundry!

My sister.

Mario, what are you doing here?

Let me see you.

What's there to see? I'm a few years older.

Why didn't you tell me you were coming?

To be honest, I missed your spicy chraimeh fish.

Come, let's feed you before you starve to death.

Delicious.

Why don�t you do deliveries to Milan too?

I wouldn�t mind.

Forget deliveries. A restaurant.

A chain of restaurants.

"Trattoria Tripolitana".

All over Italy, I'd definitely eat in a place like that.

- Then you'd never come to Israel. - That's not true.

There was a long weekend, on account of an Italian holiday,

so here I am. I'm spontaneous.

- You could do desserts there too. - Great idea.

Want to be my partner?

What do you have there?

Business, business and more business?

What do you have there, eh? You don�t even have a family, nothing!

I almost forgot.

This is for you.

Mario, what for?

Thank you.

And this is for you.

I hope you like it.

Go try it on.

Isn't that too tight?

Versace!

I swear, I wouldn�t recognize him if I saw him walking down the street.

He's become so good-looking, just like his uncle.

Are you kidding? He looks just like Berto, may he rest in peace.

No way, are you nuts? No.

I don't want them to see you.

At my sister's, yeah. Her son is here too.

It hasn't been that long.

So, what do you say?

Do you still look like I remember you?

Really? Then we should meet.

Where is it?

Okay, bye.

What's wrong?

Nano's little sister is dying.

- Want some cocoa? - No, I have a stomachache.

Want some tea?

Buongiorno!

What were you up to last night?

I kept hearing doors opening and closing.

Doors? You must've been dreaming.

I don't dream.

- Want to come to the beach? - He has a stomachache.

Do you have any arak?

Put some on your stomach and it'll go away.

Where did you come up with such primitive customs?

We never even did that back in Tripoli.

Excuse me!

If you stay at home all the time, you'll end up looking like mafruma.

I'm going to the beach.

"Mama's Kitchen"

Excuse me, do you know where Frishman Beach is?

Right here.

What took you so long?

It's gone cold.

Come on in!

- You won't believe who taught me that. - Who?

None other than your mother.

When we were kids, we'd come here a lot and goof around.

So are you going to work with your mother all summer?

Yeah.

That's why you're so pale.

What about your friends?

I don�t see them during the summer.

I don't get it. A boy your age, on summer vacation,

don�t you go out? - No.

What about last night?

Were there lots of orders?

Mom,

what if I wanted to go visit Uncle Mario?

What?

Go in peace and return in peace.

Translation: Suzy De Lowe Subtitles by: NomadaPT

With: Alon Nechtigal, Shosha Goren & Amos Lavi

Written and Directed by: Naama Zaltzman

Produced by: Sebastian Cabot & Danny Gesner

Cinematography: Meirav Levin

Editing: Orit Maor, Gil Ben-Hur & Efi Cohen

Original Music: Amos Hadani

Assistant Director: Noa Ben Haguy

Sound: Amit Drori

Production Designer: Mor Safra

Costume Design: Hadas Zaltzman-TADA

Special Thanks to: Nelly and Yitzhak Zaltzman Hadas Zaltzman, Danny Gesner