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- Here you go. - I'm so hungry!

- Pasta and potatoes? - Yep!

Do you want me to get fat?

Give me your dish.

Taste it and tell me what do you think.

A bit more?

- Enough? - Thank you.

- I'm going to taste. - Taste!

Very good!

And?

Do you want to live here?

No, okay, don't become gloomy.

All you need is to think about this pasta and potatoes...

...and then think about the broths of your mother!

Then you can decide!

Well, but here isn't only the pasta and potatoes, though.

Oh, no...

** Phone

Mom

I do not answer.

Not to answer is not a solution.

It's time to grow up, di Nardo.

Come on, don't let her to ruin the evening! Now. Now.

A toast.

To us.

You have to smile though!

And it doesn't add anything new to what we already knew.

Angela was hit from behind, one of the stab wounds pierced a lung causing her death.

There are also bruises on her wrist and leg.

She probably defended herself before dying.

She tried to run away, then a fight...

...and the murderer hit her from behind.

The knife hasn't been found, I guess.

We beat the whole area around the road: bins, manholes, any place in which the murderer could throw the knife.

We did not find anything.

In short, the only information we have on the weapon comes from the first coroner's report.

- Exactly. - Yup.

The wound edges and the depth suggest that the injuries were inflicted with a narrow and short blade.

Like the one of a switchblade.

And that's all.

Okay, we're leaving.

See you at 7PM at the shooting range. Punctual. Dad

Thanks, you too.

Good bye.

Alex?

Any problems?

No, everything all right.

- Bye. - See you soon.

Alex?

It something's going on.

I know you better than anyone.

- You've changed. - No, Dad, it's just the case I'm working.

It's complicated.

No, no...

I don't shoot, and we don't come back home until you tell me the truth.

Do you want to know the truth?

Sure.

Ernesto and I, we broke up.

Even better, Alex!

So much better!

That's really good news!

- So are you happy? - But of course I'm happy.

You know, I never liked that guy.

He never wanted to meet me, it was nothing serious to him...

You'll see... you'll see, you'll find someone else. You are pretty, honest.

You just need a serious person, marriage and babies.

Your mother and I, we can't wait to become grandparents!

Good morning, Dr. Martone.

I brought hot coffee and puffs. I've already eaten two, they are delicious.

Come here.

Come here now!

Come!

What a beautiful alarm clock.

Is it possible that you can sleep with me not even ONE night?

If I slept here, I could not bring you hot puffs! So...

I prefer you!

Tonight?

Excuse me, can't you tell them that you have to see your fake boyfriend?

- What' the name? Arturo? - Ernesto.

Oh, Ernesto.

You could tell them that he called you because he's sick and you have to run to him.

I swear I will.

But not now. I have to... I have to prepare them.

Do you know that...

...unless you decide to broke up with your father and your mother, I'll brake up with you!

- Do you know? Did you get that?! - Nooo! Stop it!