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Go!

Go, go!

Go, go, go!

Go, go, go!

Clear!

Clear!

Prosecutor. No one's here.

Someone
must have tipped him off.

And I think I know who did it.

Are we still far away?

When the fuck do we get there?

Are we there?

Wait here. Don't move.

What the fuck did you say?

Hey! Let me out!

Let me out, I said!

Where is he?

We agreed
I was to talk to him directly!

Damn it! Damn!

What the hell.

Valera!

Valera!

Valera, are you here?

Valera!

Valera!

Valera, can you hear me?

I'm here!

-Valera.
-I'm here!

Are you okay?

Yes. Yes, I'm fine.

Thank you. Thank you.

What about Incantalupo?

Search the place. The back, too.

Sure.

Where is Mastronero?

Mastronero ran away.

And Incantalupo
was not at the villa.

Do you think the two things
are connected? Huh?

Or do you still believe
you can trust him?

I'm so sorry.

Oh, you're sorry?

Of course. That's the point.

Not about sending
dozen of agents

seven hours away from Naples

to catch a boss
who wasn't there.

Not about
a 30-year investigation

down the drain. No.

The issue, here,
is how you are feeling.

How could I?

How could I trust someone
who, at 30,

still doesn't know what to do
with her life?

A chronically insecure woman

who mistook the uniform
for a costume.

An agent who failed three times
at the speed test.

-How do you know that?
-Because Reja told me.

I should have listened to her
while I had the chance.

Valera, I'll get you suspended,

and put on trial.

That was the deal, wasn't it?

You had to convince me
you were worthy of my trust.

You weren't worth it.

-Gattanèo?
-No one's here.

Let's go back to the villa.

Call the Ferrara station
and have her picked up.

Oh, my God. Oh, my God.

Are you making tea?

Enough of this shit!
How long do I have to wait for?

You think you can just call

and everyone
will spring into action?

That's what I'm used to.

Especially when
I save someone's ass.

Leonardo's mobile phone.

Franz, please.

Take it.

Thanks.

Take a seat.

This is not tea,
it's an herbal infusion I like.

You know why
I stock up on it here?

Because I'm always ready
to escape.

For years they've been trying
to catch me,

but someone always tips me off.

It was supposed
to happen this time, too.

Daniele, do you really think

I believe this bullshit
of you saving my ass?

You're the one who led
a policewoman to my place!

D'Intrò already knew
where you were.

I only pretended to cooperate.

-To save you.
-No. You cooperated

to save yourself, Daniele.
I know what you did.

I did what had to be done.

Scurante was getting
too powerful in Naples.

That's why I shot him.

Unfortunately,
you didn't kill him.

At least I tried.

I'm the only one...

who tried to stop him.

You say you didn't
need me to escape.

The truth is,
D'Intrò had almost got there.

And who called you? Huh?

No one.

I'm the one who called you.
And you know why?

Because your friends have all
been taken by Nunzia Serafino.

What happened at Lido Murena
proves it.

What is Lido Murena?

Nunzia held a meeting
over there.

She invited all the bosses.
Did you know about it?

No. And do you know why?

Because she did it
behind your back.

Except I blew it up. I did!

Just as I blew up this raid.

That's why you need me.

I'm the only one
telling you the truth.

Dad.

Valera.
They're here to pick you up.

Okay.

Are you okay, Rosa?

-Yes.
-Okay, let's go.

Open up.

I drove 870 km to save you.

You could at least thank me.

-Who assigned Mastronero to me?
-D'Intrò.

He forced me
to assign him to you.

Wanna read the reports
where I said I didn't agree?

Because you're too emotional,
vulnerable,

-insecure...
-Okay, I get it.

-Why have you come now?
-Because I protect my agents.

And because you did a good job.

Clearly, I'd got you all wrong.

You could have said so
before I jumped from the cliff.

Okay, let's leave
the blaming game aside

for a moment.

Let's move
before D'Intrò finds out

I handed you to the wrong agent.

Here, I got you
a change of clothes.

I convinced Saro.

He got him,
and he wants to hand him to you.

-Just wait a couple of days.
-Nunzia.

I'm sick and tired of this shit!
I'll go find that Rosa myself.

-Is this Antonio Scurante?
-Yes.

He wants Mastronero.

Incantalupo has him.
He wants to hand him over.

It's a long trip.
Are you sure?

Where the fuck is it?

Remember Commiato?

Commiato was a Camorra man
who owned a casino in Trentino.

So we hit the road.

Then, D'Intrò called
the Ferrara NOP,

asking to pick you up.

And Esposito called me.

-Thank you.
-You're welcome.

Let's go, now. Let's deal with
Incantalupo and Mastronero.

If D'Intrò finds them before us,
he'll get all the credit.

And I'll be blamed
for their escape.

Both of us, since I picked
you up without authorization.

Do you know how to find them?

Can we trace a phone?

Yes.
It's basically my whole gig.

It belongs to Leonardo De Maria.

One of Incantalupo's children.

Cocìss stole...

Mastronero stole his phone.
He should still have it on him.

Give me two minutes.

Would you like to eat something?

No, thanks.

-Are you cold?
-I'm okay.

-A jacket?
-I tried to talk to you.

You didn't want to listen.

No. I... didn't believe you.
But I did listen to you.

I checked the transfer car,
the one that got punctured.

I figured it was a trap,
and you were right.

After that,
I only tried to help you.

-You pointed a gun at me.
-To stop you, Valera.

To make sure
no one would kill you for real.

Listen.

I didn't lay my cards
on the table.

You sure didn't.

I suspected
D'Intrò was involved.

I couldn't trust anyone.

Not even Morano?

D'Intrò thought Cocìss and I
were expendable.

But you could trust Morano.

In fact, I have to call him.
He must be worried.

I left my bag in the van.

There's something
you need to know.

-What happened...
-We got it.

I've found it.

This is where
Leonardo De Maria's

phone pinged.

It's near the mountain shelter.

I checked,
it's not far from here.

We're leaving
in exactly two hours.

We'll walk.

The path leading to Austria.

We have all we need
in the backpacks.

For a while, I'll have to hide.

You have no criminal record.

You'll replace me.
Out of precaution,

you'll get new names,
starting today.

"Cesare Guerrieri"?

Cesare Guerrieri will be

the formerly-known
Tommaso De Maria.

You'll be my new voice,

and my new face.

Thanks, Dad.

You won't come with us.

A car will take you to Genoa.

From there,
you'll embark to Venezuela.

Of course.

-But the bags are three.
-The third one is for Franz.

The slave is taking my place?

No such a thing as "your place."

Each of us has
the place we deserve.

A drug addict doesn't deserve
to handle the family business.

I've been clean for six months!

Then how did you get
your phone stolen?

You send me to
the back of beyond

because he stole my phone?

Keep it down
when you talk to me.

I'm sending you
to Caracas

because all your life
you've shown you're undependable

and dangerous.
I'm being too generous with you.

-Listen...
-Enough! Take the bags down.

Riccardo, come.
We have to prepare.

Listen to me. Hm?

We'll be leaving from here.

Piece of shit!

Motherfucker!

What's going on?

Because of you,
my father is sending me

to the back of beyond!

I was doing it all good.

I had cleaned up, I even went
to that fucking clinic!

Then you came along

and you screwed me
with the coke!

Why am I tied up?

Because Antonio Scurante
is coming...

to rip you apart.

I'm fucked.
But it's even worse for you.

Where is he sending you?

-To Caracas.
-Caracas?

To do what?

Your father hasn't worked
with Venezuela for years.

What will happen to you there?

What do you know? Who knows you?

You do know me.

We met when we were kids.
Don't you remember?

I'm one of
your dad's mistakes too.

He only dumped me a bit sooner.

Let me tell you
out of experience.

Once you've been dumped,
it's all over.

There's only one thing
you can do.

Free me.

Yeah, right.

Leonardo.

You and I are marked.

Even if we think
we can change...

it's bullshit.

Your father has been caught.

He must hide, he won't be able
to do anything ever again.

This is our moment.

Or else, we're both dead.

Prosecutor.

The safe has
a hidden compartment.

What is it?

-Geographical coordinates.
-Let me see.

-Verify this.
-Yes.

They match
Aniello Falcone Street...

-Four hundred...
-Seventy-six. Naples.

Yes?

Excuse me, Prosecutor.
Inspector Carli for you.

From Ferrara.
He's picking up Valera.

Hand her over to him.

Except Valera has already
been picked up

by another inspector.
Esposito Lorenzo.

Shall I call Reja?

I'll call her.

I don't get it.
What's there at that address?

It's D'Intro's house.

No one's here.

Leonardo's phone?

Nothing.
We've lost it at this point.

It's either off,
or they went up.

It's okay,
we'll go up there too.

-No.
-Let's split.

It's seven of us.
We can't just search blindly.

You said that
we have to find them first.

Don't insist.

Okay. Let's leave
all the credit to him.

Let's go back empty-handed
without even trying!

I can't lose any more men!

What do you mean?

Morano.

What happened to Morano?

A phone repairer in Naples
reported him to Serafino.

They caught him.

I'm sorry to tell you like that.

What does it mean?
Maybe he's still alive.

The body was found.

I can't let
anyone else die.

The time will come for justice.

Just not now. Rosa.

Madam. Bad news.

Carli wrote. They were supposed
to pick up Valera.

Prosecutor.

On what authority
did you pick up Valera, madam?

My agent was in danger

and you had other things
on your mind.

Right. I was thinking about
catching a fugitive boss.

Which is what
you're trying to do too, right?

I know the vehicle you're using.

A GPS-tracked vehicle.
You know that, right?

Right now it looks like a dot
on my screen.

Stop, madam.

Let this job
be handled by someone

who really knows how to do it.

Pray tell, sir,
how is this job done?

Threatening, plotting...

Or dealing with the Camorra?

It is done by getting results.

Once you achieve your goal,

no one will care
about the means.

On the other hand,
you've been stuck

in the same location
for 20 minutes.

You have no idea
where to go, do you?

Fuck off.

The asshole has woken up.
Check up on him.

Do you have a satellite phone?

-Hey.
-Yes.

Okay, then. Let's go out.

Hey! Hurry up.

IT'S 3 WORRY!

IT'S 3 WORRY!

Rosa.

What are you doing?

Mastronero sent me
some coordinates.

I'm entering them in the GPS.

"It's three."
Why did he say "worry"?

-He meant to write "sorry."
-No, wait, Rosa. Wait.

D'Intrò has found us.

He's coming,
and he ordered us to stay put.

D'Intrò? Really?

-He has all the equipment.
-We do too.

It's seven of us,
and we have the equipment.

You came here to catch
Incantalupo without D'Intrò.

I can't stop.

If we don't go now,

Cocìss could die
and Incantalupo will escape.

Madam.

Morano's death
can't have been in vain.

Let's go.

Okay, let's go.

-Rosa. The phone.
-Yes.

WELCOME TO PARADISE

Scurante has arrived.

Did you have a nice trip?

Is the weather always

so shitty up here?

You should see it in winter.

You were
about to make winter come.

Why did it take you so long
to give me Cocìss?

Come.

What the hell!

You wanted to
talk to Nunzia, right?

Bad call, because I'm the one
who decides.

In fact, I have decided.

And today, Cocìss will die.

Saro, if you don't mind,
this is your family's business.

I only care about Cocìss.

And I have yet to see him.

Riccardo, please.

Prepare one of our herbal teas
to these gentlemen.

I'll go get Cocìss.

Do you think
I'm an idiot?

Don't move! Police!

On the ground!

Show your hands!

Police! Don't move!

Don't move!

Fuck.

I'm stopping here.

Austria is just over there.
You go on.

What
the fuck are you talking about?

That was stupid.

If the police come,
I don't have a record.

They won't arrest me.

-Why should I run away with you?
-Hey.

Think how nice it will be

when your father
ends up in jail.

And from there he will see you.

And you'll be
on top of the world.

Think about it.

What the fuck are we doing now?

That's what we're doing.

Did he do it?

Where did he go?

-Where the fuck did he go?
-That way.

You don't have
the balls to do it.

I do have balls, Dad.

Cocìss!

Saro Incantalupo is dead.

Most likely, so is his son,
Daniele Mastronero.

Also known as Cocìss.

He's still missing.

The dam was open.

The body could be
down in the valley,

or even in the sea.

We'll keep looking.

Even if the chances
to find him are slim.

Anyway, this is the end
of the Incantalupo era,

and the beginning
of a new investigation.

By killing Antonio Scurante,
we've decapitated his clan.

A result I could never
have achieved all by myself.

Allow me to publicly thank.

Agent Valera,
of the Ferrara Protection Unit.

And the new Chief of Operations
of the Naples Mobile Unit.

Antonella Reja.

Ms. Raja. You were the one
who understood the involvement

of Nunzia Serafino, who is
still, however, on the run.

Any idea where she could be?

We'll find her too.

By cooperating.

As we've been doing
all this time.

Any further questions?

Prosecutor.
What's the situation in Naples,

now that the two main clans
have been defeated?

As I was saying,

this is the beginning
a new investigation. But...

He made deals
with half the Camorra,

and he's getting all the credit.

Still, we did
all the work, and he knows it.

Unfortunately,
he didn't say that.

But we're aware of it.
We know it's all thanks to you.

-Not enough for you?
-That's not it.

He didn't even mention Morano.

Without him,
we wouldn't have got here.

Rosa. It's not your fault.
Morano made his own decisions.

Frankly, I hadn't seen him
so determined in years.

He was a fucking cop.

He was a fucking cop.

You know, he warned me against

getting too attached
to Mastronero.

Or it would have ended badly.

And that's what happened.

I lost them both.

You have the same expression
you had

the first time I saw you
at your father's place.

That's odd.

"I know, I messed up."

I thought that
when you turn 30, bam!

You would know what to do.

Bullshit. Now I understand.

Even if you grow up,
you still don't know what to do.

I'd like to blame the ones
who came before us,

for being shitty role models.

But this is just an alibi.

If your role models suck,
choose better ones.

That's the hardest part.

Every day you see
people around you.

They teach you a lot.

And you don't even realize it.

You keep searching
on your path, alone,

you make mistakes, you get lost.

The temptation
is always the same.

To quit.

This time, however,
I wanted to continue.

No matter what.

"And I did
a lot of stupid things."

You know, you could have just
said these things.

I was worried I'd freeze.

Luca, what am I
supposed to tell you?

You're with the girl
from the market. It's okay.

It's up to you.
We're not together.

You said it a hundred times.
I get it.

I was trying to explain
that the things you said...

-Hm.
-That we have to grow up.

And I'd say,
"What a drag, Rosa."

Actually, you'd say, "You're
a pain in the ass, Rosa."

Yes.

I met...
this girl from the market.

And I thought, "I'll try.
Like everyone else does."

A house, a job...

It's just that...

you're the only one
who makes me think...

that growing up
could be a good thing.

We've been adults for a while.

At our age, some are married
and have children.

-Three children.
-Three.

-You got a dog, though.
-Yes.

Some people
never get to be adults.

Even if you try to save them.

Anyway, we'll keep fucking up.

A bit pessimistic,
for someone who has just

defeated the Camorra.

On the contrary,
I'm an optimist.

We'll still fuck things up.

So, we may as well
stop being afraid.

Luca, what the fuck?
I'm being serious, and you...

Sorry. I thought it was a hint
for me to try.

-I meant, fear in general.
-Oh, sorry.

-In life.
-I misinterpreted, sorry.

Excuse me.

Hello?

Right now?

You sure
I can't get you a drink?

I'm sure.

We've found Mastronero's body.

-I'm sorry.
-I want to see it.

It's not a good sight.

The dam was working.
We only have...

shreds.

-I imagine how you're feeling.
-Don't you dare.

You don't know how I am feeling.

There was no need to come here
just for this.

I didn't come just for this.

I'm offering you a position
to work with me.

Valera. Mastronero

had broken balances that
I had been building for years.

For 30 years,
I fought evil with all my soul.

Until I figured that I couldn't
beat it all. It was a utopia.

Better to sentence
a boy to death, then?

Sacrifice an agent?

It's so much easier
to turn away, isn't it?

No.

Evil has to be looked
into the eyes.

And you must choose.

Of all the evil in the world,
choose the lesser.

You're too clever
not to get this.

Sir, with all due respect,
I don't need any flattering.

There you are.
That's precisely what I need.

You're young, but you're strong.

Do you think we caught
Incantalupo by chance?

All the raids I led against him,

prepared maniacally
down to the smallest details,

have always failed.

Why, do you think?

Because someone
always tipped him off.

But with you, it didn't happen.

No one could see you coming.
You were a new way forward.

Incorruptible.

And there was a certain purity
about you.

You reminded me of myself,
at the beginning.

I'll never do what you did.

When did you stop believing
in justice?

I still believe in it.

Deeply.

It's' just that justice has
many ways to manifest itself.

And this case...

now that it's really over,
makes me all the more convinced.

Take your time.

Open it when you're ready.

Hm? Look at it very carefully.

Only then, consider my offer.

Mastronero's death is a tragedy
with a silver lining.

What silver lining?

Thanks for your offer.
But I'm fine, thanks.

RIGHT UPPER LIMB

LEFT LOWER LIMB

LEFT UPPER LIMB

♪ You look ♪

♪ So tired, unhappy ♪

♪ Bring down the government ♪

♪ They don't ♪

♪ They don't speak for us ♪

♪ I'll take a quiet life ♪

♪ A handshake of carbon monoxide ♪

♪ And no alarms and no surprises ♪

♪ No alarms and no surprises... ♪

-So?
-All good.

-Does it still hurt?
-It's getting better.

Anyway, I still don't know
why you had to stab me.

I could have faked it.

You're useless at faking,
Leonardo.

♪ This is my final fit ♪

♪ My final bellyache... ♪

Fuck you!

♪ No alarms and no surprises ♪

♪ No alarms
And no surprises... ♪

♪ No alarms and no surprises ♪

♪ Please ♪

♪ Such a pretty house ♪

♪ And such a pretty garden ♪

-♪ No alarms and no surprises ♪
-♪ Let me out of here ♪

-♪ No alarms and no surprises ♪
-♪ Let me out of here... ♪

♪ No alarms ♪

♪ And no surprises, please ♪

Translated by Paolo Ferrarini