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He's on his way

It was only by chance I found out you were leaving this morning

Why didn't you tell us?

- Well, it's very difficult for me to say. - I know how you feel. Will you write?

- Sure. Alright. - Good luck, major.

What the hell is this, you mothers? Get your hands off me.

- Shut your mouth, and keep moving! - What am I supposed to have done?

You'll find out down at headquarters. Get in the car!

Son of a bitch!

You wanted to see me, didn't you, Tiger?

Yeah, but I didn't know the cops would be watching us tonight.

They were anti-drug, you blockhead! C'mon, show me the stuff, move it!

There you are.

- Not bad. - Like I said, the latest model

- This is one, were are the others? - You'll get'em. Just be patient.

I'm not a patient man.

You'll have to be. They're running the show. They're the ones who say: how, when and where.

Alright.

I'll call you tomorrow night. Same time.

Don't forget to bring the cash with you. Small denominations. Okay?

Okay.

This is the new model. The MK118.

It's experimental, and belongs only to our regiment.

It's very reliable and very accurate.

The CO wants to see you right away.

- Why? Is anything wrong? - Yeah, there's something wrong alright.

You know what it is... They're making you the scapegoat, I'm afraid!

We received a telegram from Rome this morning.

You're now a Major, and you'll be working at the Ministry.

- Ah, bullshit! - Maybe. But the technical word is: promotion.

It's the best way they can clip your wings, my friend. I'm sorry. You hurt them.

Yeah.

I'm sorry to interrupt your meditation, but I'm just not tall enough.

I need your help.

Oh, I'm terribly sorry.

- Is that better? - Yes, thanks.

- By the way, do you smoke cigars? - No.

- Good, I'm glad. Can't stand them. - Well... I smoke a pipe!

Just the young lady's bag?

- Which one? - That one.

- Is he alone? - Yeah, he's alone.

We found out who you are. You son of a bitch!

Tried to set us up, huh? Well, you just set yourself up!

What made you file that report, Major?

Two of men have died because of faulty parachutes.

That's what you say major. But do you realize... that's a serious accusation.

You'll have to prove it. What proof have you got?

None.

- But I will have it. - You won't, Major.

You founded your accusation on a false premise.

The medical reports of the men who died undermine your theory.

Our psychiatrists say they were both suffering acute depression.

Those men may have committed suicide. Try to discredit that theory.

You can try if you like, Major. But you know what you're up against, don't you?

The top brass will squash your report at all costs. You're a good officer, Altieri, one of my best.

That's why I had you promoted and brought here.

At least I can show you where you're going wrong. Keep an eye on you, right?

- Yes, sir. - You'll like it here.

City life working for the ministry.

You'll even be getting your own office.

- Lieutenant, are you sure this is my office? - Yes, sir!

- Thank you, you can go now. - Yes, Major.

- That's my ball, let me have it! - No, let me have it!

- It is his, isn't it? - Anna?

- You're wanted on the telephone. - Who is it?

The pipe smoker, he said.

You're a very dangerous type of man, you know. You haven't let me say one word.

It's true! You've said exactly ten words.

I counted them! If I say anything at all I'll sound like a chatterbox!

Oh dear, I must sound like one already.

I like the way you talk, and I like the way you look.

You're far too quiet to be trusted.

What the hell is all this stuff?

The files on supplies to military airports, Lieutenant.

- Major Altieri. - You should have informed me first.

Why Lieutenant? Is everything there?

Yes, sir. They go back a year. Everything from the archives is here.

- I'd be happy to look after them, if you'd permit me. - I always take care of my office, personally.

If you will permit me... now you can leave.

Yes, sir.

Who? And you call that a slight problem? You idiot.

Well, you better take care of him. Or the next slight problem will be yours, my friend

You're really a very lovely girl.

And I'm sure you're very curious why we walked away from the police

and why I asked that we come to your apartment.

You frightened me.

I frighten myself.

There's something wrong with this goddamn city.

It's full of... violence. And I always seemed to be caught in the middle of it.

No, not tonight.

If you want to stay out of the hospital, start respecting the eleventh commandment.

Mind your own business.

P 1. This is P 5 calling P 1. Do you read, over.

Loud and clear, go ahead P 5.

I want an ambulance sent to the steps of Via San Pietro.

I have a parachute Major here, beaten to a pulp.

Where do you think you're going?

Sorry, Inspector. This way, sir.

Would you mind doing that later on, nurse?

If you don't mind me saying so,

you look like you pulled the D-ring about 10 minutes too late.

How do you feel, Major?

We've been building up quite an interesting file on you...

we know all about you playing the hero yesterday.

preventing that kidnapping.

Tell me, Major Altieri, why didn't you stick around 'til we got there?

- Mind your own business. - Major, you're not very friendly to the law, are you?

Let me tell you. You'd be on a slab in the morgue right now

if it weren't for the action of one of my agents.

- You want me to say thank you? - No, I want you to describe those kidnappers.

If you hadn't disappeared yesterday, we might have got a lead on them right then!

Why the hell weren't you there to take my place?

You cops aren't anywhere to be found, when you're needed.

You know what, Major? I'm beginning to dislike you.

That's fine by me, it's a mutual feeling. You're wasting your energy around here.

Why don't you hire Donald Duck, and he'll solve the entire investigation for you.

Or Popeye the Sailor Man, right?

You watch too much TV, Major.

- How is he, Inspector? - Pretty good, I'd say.

If a man's health is relative to sarcasm.

Is there any reply to my message?

Sorry miss, we never got as far as exchanging pleasantries. Want a ride back?

I can manage alright, thank you.

Central to 3-7, if you locate Inspector Tosi, let us know immediately.

Excuse me a second.

Tosi to central, go ahead.

We have a holdup at the Post Office in Via dei Cerchi. They have hostages.

Send cars 10, 13 and 28 to Via dei Cerchi.

I'll meet'em there in five minutes.

Tell your tin soldier from me, when he gets out of the hospital

to get down off his pedestal, tell him to quit acting the hero.

And tell him to start cooperating, we're on the same side.

If you please, Major.

Yes, sir?

Welcome back, Major. I was told you had a slight accident

- Please, make yourself comfortable. - They told you the wrong thing...

Or they didn't want to tell you at all.

- Oh really, Major? Then you tell me. - I was attacked.

It was an organized beating.

They attacked an officer? Violated the sanctity of the uniform...

No, I was not in uniform. But they knew exactly who I was.

- Because they were armed with the new MK118. - What do you mean, new MK118?

The new machine gun that was issued to our regiment.

That's the information I wanted to give you.

Thank you, Altieri.

By the way, were you interrogated, or questioned by the police at all?

A police man came to the hospital. But I would only trust you with this confidence.

Very sensible, Major. A cigar?

They're real Havanas. Sent by my counterpart in the Pentagon.

Thank you, sir, but I smoke a pipe.

I hear you've had all the files on military airport supplies sent to your office.

Are you looking for anything in particular?

No, nothing in particular, sir. I just want to do my job.

I see. Well, forget about work. Take a 2 week vacation.

That's an order.

By the way, Major, as far as that MK118 case is concerned

I'll be taking care of it myself.

Yes, sir.

- What the hell are you doing here? - I don't know.

But I'm too late. And so are you.

One punk less!

Get out the back way. Warn the others.

Cover me.

Jesus. You just have to play the hero.

But this time you're in the way, Major. Get out from under my feet.

Should I say thank you?

What I want to know is where did they get these machine guns?

If there's an answer to that question... I'll find it.

Yes? Oh, it's you. Hello.

I heard on the radio this morning. Don't you heroes ever get tired?

And I'm not sure I'll be able to meet you in the park this morning.

Paolo?

Mamma!

Let's kill those dirty bastards!

Hi. Let's go.

You look frightened of me. Is it because you think I attract violence?

But what the hell am I supposed to do?

Stand by and watch people get hurt?

Like someone who's impotent?

Let's go.

You mustn't think all the time. You'll drive yourself crazy.

I know. But this violence that's taking place in the streets.

It all seems so innocent. But it's really very well calculated.

So what if it is. You still can't fight it singled-handed.

Your Lone Ranger act is complete madness.

You may be right, and a friend of mine once told me the same thing.

The only difference is I go my own damn way.

You're not a bad driver... for a policeman.

They said at the station that I'd find you here.

Did you ever race professionally?

No, it's my therapy. Costs less than going to a shrink.

- By the way, how's your leg? - Alright. I can almost dance!

I'm glad you're not carrying that stick anymore. I feel safer!

You're a strange one, Major. A trouble hunter, aren't you?

Who knows?

This is my own private investigation.

Do you remember the MK118's that were found in those crooks' apartment?

They're new weapons, and they were assigned only to my regiment.

I'll be damned if I don't get to the bottom of it.

Me too. But I'm just a cop.

My superiors would shit little green apples

if they knew I was wet-nursing an air force Major during an investigation.

I know, you can take care of yourself.

Alright, we'll try to help each other. But one thing you must understand

I don't care where the guns came from. I only care what they'll be used for.

Wait a minute. I thought it was the other way around.

Nope. I'm going to try and keep out of trouble. Get it?

I'll tell you something: you're gonna be in trouble.

Those criminals, with the machine guns,

they're being paid by someone with much bigger ideas

than kidnapping and robbery.

Agreed. But I'm just a cop. I have to limit my curiosity, or that's all folks.

I can't go around stepping on people's toes.

Well, I'm a military man.

But this concerns all of us, unless you want to end up like a rat in the sewer.

Where the hell are we going?

To see some friends of mine.

Hi, beautiful. Haven't seen you around for months.

I've been pining away. Couldn't wait to see you.

Darling, who's your friend?

Don't get any ideas, lover. He's prohibited. Keep off the grass.

Oh, he must be very special!

What a man! I swear we've met before.

In a dream, I guess.

- When are we getting out of here? - Don't worry, just a few minutes.

Let's talk business.

I don't know what you mean, darling.

Cut the shit. You know what I'm talking about. A case of mine.

I've forgotten. And I don't know anything, besides.

I don't know if it's your friend.

I've got one attempted murder and kidnapping to lay on the right suspect.

I'll put him away for 20 years.

Now, why were all those guns and ammo at Via Flaminia?

What were they planning? What were they going to do with them?

My friend has nothing to do with that!

I don't care if he does or not. I'll still put him away.

C'mon. Start talking.

I hate you, you sadist!

- Well? - Nothing more we can do here.

You know one of those guys followed you.

Yeah, I know. A small time punk. No one that important.

Let's get out of here.

I think this was a bum steer.

We're up the creek if our stool pigeons can't be trusted.

Good morning.

- What can I do for you? - I don't know exactly.

Tomorrow is my daughter's birthday and I want something nice for her.

I'm sure we'll find something. How old is she?

23.

Let's see what we have.

Here we are. This is beautiful work. Hand-made. One of a kind.

Apart from its aesthetic value, it's a very solid investment.

Very nice, eh?

How about this one, signora.

it's a modern interpretation of a very well-known classic.

It's beautiful, isn't it?

- Help me... - Signora, what's the matter?

Signora, aren't you feeling well?

- My pacemaker... - I'll call a doctor.

- Call the hospital. - Which hospital?

The number on this tag.

You'll be all right... the ambulance has arrived.

This way, Doctor. She's inside.

- Shut up and keep calm! - Over here.

Move it!

Let's go. If you two want to live, stay right where you are.

Quickly!

Ever see them put a stretcher feet first into the back of an amulance?

- No. - That's what those clowns just did.

Get this thing moving! Faster!

Hey, come on! Faster!

Step on it!

I think I better have another word with that girlie friend of ours!

Hi, beautiful? We're looking for Clara.

- Isn't she here yet? - Clara? She's over there.

Clara baby, they want you.

Oh, it's you lover. What are you doing here at this time of night?

- Get in, you'll see! - Okay!

That hussy, what does she have that we don't?

Dirtiest underwear on the block, dear.

That Julia is such a bitch.

- So, how's business? - Pretty slow, hardly enough to keep me in pantyhouse.

But you won't let me down tonight, will you handsome?

- I've got a big surprise for you. - You're my favourite boyfriend.

Hey, what's this? Where are we going?

What are you bums playing at?

- Get your head out. - Do what he says.

- I recognized him right away. - Is he the guy you were looking for?

Yeah, that's him.

- Any ideas? - One or two

- Is the D.A. here yet? - He just arrived.

What a day! No rest for the wicked. Was he killed here?

We don't think so, sir. More likely he was dumped from a car

- He was one of our stoolies. - One of yours, Tosi, I presume?

He used to pass me a little information every now and again.

Did it ever get you results?

If you must use these methods, the least you can do is protect your informers.

Take him to the morgue. Good night, Inspector.

What does he expect? With more freedom of action, we wouldn't need informers.

But that would mean more 'abusable power' for the police.

- It's worth the risk. - Alot of people would agree.

They'd like to see a police state.

That's a nice idea. Sweep the whole country clean.

But, of course, it's impractical...

Because of politics.

- Hello? - It's Tosi.

- What's new? - Someone murdered our girlie friend.

But I managed to find out something very interesting.

Yeah, what?

It's about that apartment where we found that stash of MK118's.

- But I'll tell you tomorrow. - No, wait a minute!

No, not tonight. There's a problem I want to clarify first.

So you've been tapping my phone, right?

Major, I don't know you mean.

You listen to me.

What have you done with the MK118 files?

Take your hands off me! I haven't touched those files!

I warn you. Let go of me or you'll be in serious trouble.

- Where are the files? - I don't know. I don't know anything!

Where are they you son of a bitch?

Hold it!

You've just earned yourself a court martial, Major.

Sign this.

What is this?

Your request for suspension from military service. Sign it.

Why should I?

- Because if you don't sign, I'll be forced to put you in front of a court martial.

Understand.

What about the secret files stolen from my office

on the MK118. Is there an answer for that?

I don' t know what got into you, Major Altieri.

But I do know you're no longer capable of doing your job.

I asked you to sign for both our sakes.

Please don't make this unpleasant task more difficult.

The MK118 documents you mentioned are in my care.

I told you at the beginning I would personally take care of this case

But you go around assaulting one of my most trusted officers.

I can't have madmen working for me. Here are the documents, check them over.

The court martial will completely ruin your chances for a decent career

even in civilian life. I suggest you sign.

Sign.

- Who are you, what do you want? - We're friends.

Don't you think you should be nice to us?

Answer it, quickly!

If it's Altieri, tell him to come here.

- Hello? - Hi, Anna. I'd like to see you right away.

- Yes, okay. - Stay there, I'll come over.

Anna? Is that okay?

Don't come here, no!

That ain't gonna help you at all, baby.

Inspector Tosi, it's urgent.

Via del Cancello, quickly!

The bastard called the police! Come on!

Halt!

Go see to that woman.

Alright, sergeant.

This is Inspector Tosi. Send an ambulance to 30 Via del Cancello.

- How is Anna? - Much better, thanks.

But I don't think she's very happy with me.

This was a hell of an ordeal for her.

- Do you like boats? - Aesthetically, yes.

To be on one, no.

What a shame. There's a rather interesting woman we might visit today.

I'm sure you'd like to come along. But we'll talk about it later.

I need to have a little chat with a lawyer. Be right back.

What do you want?

Go ahead, Inspector.

Senator, there's an Inspector Tosi who wishes to see you.

Fine, show him in.

This way, Inspector.

Good morning, Inspector. What can I do for you?

I won't keep you long, Senator. I just want a little information.

It concerns an apartment that turns out to be the property of one of your

numerous real estate companies. - An apartment?

Inspector, the kind of information you want is in my office.

I suggest you talk to my secretary.

I suppose you want to know who leased it, right?

Yes...would you be kind enough to photocopy all documents about the apartment.

I don't know that I like this arbitrary invastion of my privacy.

Is that the only reason for you visit? - Yes, sorry if it bothers you.

Please satisfy my curiosity. What did you find in that apartment?

Just two or three gunmen, that's all, and a well-stocked aresenal,

guns that were used for hold-ups and murders.

By that way, about the new company you just started. What's its business?

Inspector, have you ever heard of a multi-national?

Yes, I think so.

My company is just one tentacle of the whole multi-national octopus.

- Satisfied? - Not really. What exactly does your company do?

That's difficult. In international trade, our activities are so varied,

that to be specific is impossible.

Well, I guess that means I'm just wasting our time, Senator.

- I wouldn't say that. - Sure. Then I must be stupid.

But we both know that's not true. I'm reading you clearly. Keep that in mind.

By the way, I need those photocopies rather urgently...

- You'll get them tomorrow. - Thank you.

Good day.

You look like you ran into a brick wall.

A brick wall I could handle. But a multi-national company

mixed up with politics!

- Where to boss? - A little mystery tour.

Will this, by any chance, include a boat?

If not a boat itself, then certainly the docks.

- Is this anything to do with the MK118? - Yeah, I've got a hunch.

I got it after reading a highly classified file the other day.

It was a defense ministry shipment order.

I'm very interested.

It was for 100 MK118's, destined for Angola.

The UN will field-test them there. They might be loaded today.

- Where are they now?

Supposedly on a wharf, here in Fiumicino.

But I have a very funny feeling about that shipment.

- The Vieri residence. - The Senator please, it's urgent.

War materiel for Angola.

The MK118's aren't leaving Italy. They filled the cases with scrap iron.

Don't mess it up.

- What are you doing? That's mine. - Police!

Same old story: they'd rather die than talk.

But these are only the foot soldiers. What about the big guys,

who are they, where are they hiding. How do we find them?

Hello? Yeah, I'll be there in an hour.

If you're busy, I'll leave.

- Where would you go? - I don't know.

All I know is that I'm afraid.

I don't want you to go, I want you to stay with me.

- Hey, this is nice surprise! - You see this guy here,

he's almost a decent fellow... isn't that true?

Sure...for a cop!

- I'm gonna leave her in your hands. - But where are you going?

Don't worry, give me an hour, just an hour, and I'll never leave you again.

All right.

Tell me what he's up too, or is that asking too much?

The Major's going to break into somebody's house,

but you don't know anything.

So that bastard Vieri has covered his tracks.

But not well enough to disappear.

We're waiting at the restaurant at the end of the road.

Two Fernet Brancas for table 6.

Good evening, sir.

- I'm looking for Inspector Tosi? - Right over there.

There's Paolo!

We have to get rid of Anna.

She's just starting to calm down. Is that necessary?

I have some explosive documents. There's no time to lose!

Find an excuse, but get rid of her.

Then we'll meet up at the garage.

- At least clue me in. - How about a name: Vieri.

- Fair enough? - You bet.

Inspector Tosi, I need this car.

This is Inspector Tosi to headquarters, do you read me.

Headquarters reads you loud and clear. Go ahead, Inspector.

I want you to put out an all points call on a white Alfa Romeo

license plate Roma 993173, over.

Calling all cars. This is all points call.

The wanted car is heading east to sector D.

All patrols in the sector listen to channel 3.

Inspector Tosi is covering 4 and 6. Stop the wanted car.

This is Inspector Tossi calling Altieri.

Major, if you can hear me, please reply.

I know you can hear me. Talk to me.

Listen to me, I know where you're going.

When you get there, don't do anything stupid. Wait for me.

Altieri, talk to me!

Tosi, you listen to me.

Don't follow me, and don't try to stop me.

Go to hell, you cop!

Altieri, don't be an idiot. This will solve nothing!

Hello? Hello, general, can you hear me?

What do you want from me? Are you crazy?

Altieri, wait a second. Killing me won't get you anywhere.

Those were in the safe...

You and your company bought and corrupted

senior military officers.

Blackmail and robbery, murders and kidnapping!

But now you are fingered for all of this.

You're naive, Altieri. You don't understand a thing.

Our company deals in power politics. You're out of your league.

Sure there are victims.

But the price for order must be paid.

If you give the public a free hand, all you get is trouble.

Somehow we must create a state that's strong and stable.

You're a soldier. You should understand.

Shouldn't our ideals also be yours?

There's still time to join us. Think about it.

Or do you prefer chaos, anarchy, a destroyed economy...

the left wing in power, the collapse of our civilization?

Stop!

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