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Man's voice: EVERYONE HAS A STORY.

(men panting)

SINCE I WAS LITTLE, MINO AND ALEX WERE MY BEST FRIENDS.

THEY WERE MORE LIKE MY BROTHERS.

(distorted gunshots)

I WAS 17 WHEN WE WATCHED ALEX GET KILLED.

- (silent) - IT WAS LIKE A NIGHTMARE.

THE DIFFERENCE WAS I COULDN'T WAKE UP.

� I'M GONNA GET �

� WHAT I WANT �

� FROM YOU �

� FROM YOU, HEY �

� 'CAUSE I WOULD FEEL �

� NOTHING FROM YOU �

� TILL YOU DO �

� WHAT YOU'RE SUPPOSED TO �

� GIVE IT UP �

� 'CAUSE I LIKE �

� TO BE USED �

� TO BE USED �

� BRING IT ON �

� BRING IT CLOSER �

� TURN IT LOOSE �

� HOLD ON, BABY, DON'T GO �

� BABY, GET CLOSER �

� HOLD ON, BABY, DON'T GO �

� IT'S NOT OVER �

� HOLD ON, BABY, DON'T GO �

� BABY, GET... �

- (dancers chattering) - � If you wanna dance with me �

� Take my hand �

� And follow me... �

- SO? - EH.

Man: LUCA.

� We'll find what's true... �

MINO.

� If you want to take me �

� Then take a breath �

� And then we'll disappear �

� Into the air... �

(both laughing)

AH!

UNBELIEVABLE. WHAT'S IT BEEN?

- SEVEN YEARS. - YOU DIDN'T CALL? NOTHING?

OH. WHAT ARE YOU GONNA DO?

COME. JOIN US.

I HAVE A TABLE.

� Turn on the box of lights... �

- HMM? - � If you wanna dance with me �

� It's all right... �

Luca's voice: NOBODY KNOWS WE WERE WITH ALEX THAT DAY.

IT WAS OUR SECRET.

� I flew away with you �

� AND FIND WHAT'S TRUE �

� IF YOU WANNA TAKE ME THERE �

� TAKE A BREATH �

� AND THEN WE'LL DISAPPEAR... �

Mino: OH, LUCA!

WHOA! (chuckles)

- SEE YOU AT THE FUNERAL? - AH.

SEE YOU THERE. GO.

� ...FROM WAY UP HERE �

� FROM WAY UP HERE. �

Luca's voice: LIKE I SAID, EVERYONE HAS A STORY,

BUT THIS ONE'S MINE.

(waves crashing)

(gulls cawing)

(faint ringing)

(woman speaks Italian)

I SET UP AN APPOINTMENT WITH THE DEAN.

- YOU DID? - YEAH.

YOU GET INTO THIS SCHOOL,

WITH SOME HARD WORK, SOME LUCK,

YOU'LL RANK HIGHER THAN ME OR YOUR GRANDFATHER ONE DAY.

LUCA...

MINO'S BACK...

(speaks Italian)

WHEN DID YOU SEE HIM?

I HAVEN'T. I JUST HEARD.

(door opens, closes)

(hip-hop music playing)

� Yeah �

� Yeah �

� ON AND ON AND ON �

� ON AND ON AND ON AND ON AND ON �

� YEAH �

� ON AND ON AND ON �

- � ON AND... � - � HEY, MAN �

� LIVING IN THIS LIFE �

� ON THE MOON �

� I HEARD THAT YOU MIGHT COME �

� SEE ME SOON... �

- WHERE'D YOU GO? - I WANDERED.

I NEEDED TO.

YOU COULD'VE SAID SOMETHING TO ME.

YEAH, WELL,

WE COULD'VE DONE A LOT OF THINGS DIFFERENT.

Luca: YOU MISS HIM?

DAY DOESN'T GO BY I DON'T THINK ABOUT IT.

STILL,

BEST THING, I LEFT NOT SAYING ANYTHING.

YOU. (laughing)

I NEVER WOULD'VE THOUGHT YOU'D END UP A COP.

WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING HERE, HUH?

- DOING A LOT. - SURE.

I COME BACK AND THE FIRST THING I SEE IS YOU DANCING IN A CLUB,

JUST LIKE BEFORE I LEFT.

- HEY. - AH.

WHAT WOULD ALEX THINK? HMM?

ALEX ISN'T HERE, SO IT DOESN'T REALLY MATTER WHAT HE THINKS.

- WHAT'S WITH "MUSCLE MAN"? - OH, JOE?

- HE'S A GOOD GUY, MY RIGHT HAND. - AH.

LUCA,

ROME IS GOOD FOR ME.

I GOT MY OWN CLUB, HUH?

IT'S PACKED.

MONEY, CHICKS, MY OWN HOUSE AT THE BEACH.

- WOW. - YEAH.

COME.

WORK WITH ME.

- I HAVE A JOB. - YOU HAVE A JOB.

RIGHT.

THE MOUNTAINS.

WHAT ARE YOU, A GLORIFIED CROSSING GUARD?

NO.

YOU'RE BIGGER THAN THIS PLACE.

HMM?

A LOT BIGGER.

ROME.

JOE.

� I DON'T WIN... �

Woman: YOU KNOW WE'VE GOT 45 PEOPLE COMING THIS FRIDAY?

Woman #2: OH, HAVE FUN.

- Woman: YOU'RE KIDDING ME, RIGHT? - Woman #2: NO.

- Woman: SIS. - I WORKED LAST WEEKEND BY MYSELF-- 30 PEOPLE.

- YOU CAN DO IT THIS WEEKEND. - YOU'RE KIDDING, RIGHT?

I DID NOT KNOW THERE WAS GONNA BE 45 PEOPLE.

- (sighs) - I'LL OWE YOU.

- I'LL OWE YOU SO BIG. - YEAH, YOU WILL.

- THANK YOU. - Man: LUCA.

- YOU WANT ANY CHILDREN? - DAD!

- WHAT'S THE MATTER? - (scoffs)

YOU TWO NOT WANT KIDS?

YEAH, I DO.

SOMEDAY.

(sighs)

- IT'S A VALID QUESTION. - SAM.

WHO SAYS I EVEN WANT TO GET MARRIED?

OH, COME ON.

SIS, LIKE YOU DON'T. THAT'S ALL YOU TALK ABOUT.

- IT'S NOT ALL I TALK ABOUT. - IT KIND OF IS.

- JUST GET MARRIED ALREADY. YOU'LL BE SO MUCH HAPPIER. - FAMILY'S IMPORTANT.

YOU DON'T REALIZE UNTIL...

(sighs) ANYWAY,

IT'S IMPORTANT.

YOU GUYS DO SEEM REALLY HAPPY.

I DON'T KNOW WHEN WE'LL GET MARRIED.

WE'VE THOUGHT ABOUT IT. IT'S JUST--

JUST WHAT? YOU'VE GOT A STEADY JOB.

- YOU LOVE MY DAUGHTER. SHE LOVES YOU TOO. - ENOUGH, DAD, OKAY?

WE'VE BEEN TOGETHER FOR THREE YEARS.

- WE'LL FIGURE IT OUT. - THREE YEARS?

- IT'S A LONG TIME. - Sam: HE'S GOT A POINT.

- WHAT POINT? - WELL, IT'S THREE YEARS.

NO, IF-- IF WE WANT IT-- AH!

WE'LL GET MARRIED IF WE WANT, WHEN WE WANT,

AND I MIGHT SAY YES AND I MIGHT SAY NO.

SO CAN WE ALL JUST STOP AND ENJOY OUR DINNER?

- (Dad chuckles) - WHAT?

SO YOU PICKED OUT A WEDDING DRESS YET?

- Luca: JESUS CHRIST. - (laughing)

LEAVE IT ALONE. I'LL WEAR YOURS. IT'S BEAUTIFUL.

- Sam: HOW MANY BRIDESMAIDS? - Woman: I'M SURE IT WON'T FIT ME.

- (Sam laughs) - (woman moaning)

� HERE IS LOVE �

� NO NEED TO BIDE �

� YOUR TIME �

� NO NEED TO BE �

� IN YOUR MIND �

� NO NEED TO HIDE YOUR LOVE... �

Woman: YOU KNOW IF YOU KEEP SNEAKING OUT,

ROSSI'S GOING TO KEEP YOU IN THE MOUNTAINS FOREVER.

DON'T WORRY ABOUT THEM.

I WORRY ABOUT YOU.

(whispers) HE'S PROBABLY WAITING UP.

- WITH A GUN. - MMM, YOU KNOW MY FATHER.

- YES, I DO. - (chuckles)

- WHEN ARE YOU BACK? - A COUPLE OF DAYS.

HMM?

MMM. (chuckles)

- OKAY, BE CAREFUL. - NO NO NO NO NO NO.

- (laughs) - � HEARING THE JOY �

� AND PAIN �

� AND EVERYTHING IS ALL RIGHT �

� OOH OOH OOH OOH OOH �

� IT'S INFECTIOUS, BABY �

� OOH OOH OOH OOH OOH �

� THE DIRECTION IS LOVE �

� YOU-OOH OOH-OOH OOH �

� GOT ME SPINNING IN A CIRCLE �

� RIGHT HERE �

� RIGHT NOW. �

(engine stops)

(sighs)

Man: HOW WAS THE CLUB?

- Luca: THANKS FOR COVERING FOR ME. - ANY CHICKS?

- NONE THAT WOULD GIVE YOU THE TIME OF DAY. - I SEE.

� GOING DOWN TO MEET YOUR MAKER �

� WAITING FOR THE UNDERTAKER �

� TO LAY YOUR BODY DOWN �

� SIX FEET IN THE GROUND �

� SUN IS OUT, THE SUN IS SHINING �

� MAMA'S CRYING, THE BABY'S WHINING... �

(man speaks Italian)

- (speaks Italian) - (laughs)

� BUT NOW YOU'RE GONNA CARE �

� WHATEVER HAPPENED... �

WHY DON'T YOU GET YOURSELF A GIRLFRIEND?

NO. NO GIRLFRIEND, NO WOMEN, NO NOTHING.

I JUST WANT TO BE ALONE.

JUST ME AND MY DOG. THAT'S IT.

- THAT SOUNDS LIKE FUN. - THAT'S WHAT I GOT.

� ALL ALONE WHILE LIFE IS LONG �

� IT SURE WAS FUN... �

- Luca: YEAH, I DOUBT THAT. - YOU WANNA BET?

YEAH, I DO WANNA BET.

- 10 EUROS. - Partner: 10 EUROS?

I DON'T DO ANYTHING FOR 10 EUROS. 50 EUROS.

- Luca: 50 EUROS. - OKAY, YOU'RE ON.

(birds chirping)

- Luca: DID YOU SIGN 'EM? - Man: NOT YET.

I STILL CAN'T BELIEVE I'M GETTING DIVORCED.

- (swears in Italian) - YOU'LL BE FINE.

- WHAT ABOUT YOU? - WHAT ABOUT ME?

ARE YOU GONNA MARRY HER?

COME ON, LET'S GO.

(speaks Italian)

YOU HAVE A GOOD JOB, A GOOD FAMILY.

- WHAT DO YOU NEED TO BE READY FOR? - YOU TELL ME.

- YOU'RE THE ONE WHO-- - OH!

- (partner speaking Italian) - YOU GOT A PROBLEM? WHAT WHAT?

- HEY HEY HEY. HEY HEY HEY! - Man: GET THE--

- I'M GONNA KILL YOU! - YEAH, COME ON.

I'M RIGHT HERE, MAN. HEY, GET OUT OF HERE.

COME ON, COME ON, COME ON.

Luca: YEAH, YOU NEED TO START A FIGHT.

LUCA, YOU KNOW WHY WE'RE HERE? 'CAUSE WE'RE FUCK-UPS.

- IS YOUR FATHER UP HERE? - NO.

- 'CAUSE HE'S NOT A FUCK-UP. - SO QUIT.

AND DO WHAT? THIS IS WHAT I'VE GOT,

AND EVERY WEEK I MAKE THE DRIVE UP TO THESE FUCKING MOUNTAINS TO REMIND ME OF IT.

Luca: YEAH, I MAKE THE JOURNEY TOO.

(engine starts)

(hip-hop music playing)

(dance music playing, dancers cheering)

(dance music playing)

(cheering)

(rock music playing)

Woman: EXCUSE ME. EXCUSE ME.

DO YOU HAVE A MINUTE?

YOU SEE THIS WOMAN THERE?

SHE WANTS YOU TO JOIN HER.

TRUST ME, YOU WANT TO HEAR WHAT SHE HAS TO SAY.

- OKAY. - OKAY.

COME ON.

- HELLO. - HI.

I DON'T KNOW HOW TO SAY THIS WITHOUT IT SOUNDING LIKE A COME-ON,

BUT YOU'RE HOT.

MY NAME IS FIONA HART. I HAVE A DANCE COMPANY

AND YOU, MY FRIEND, ARE VERY TALENTED.

GIVE ME FIVE MINUTES.

OKAY.

(bell tolling)

(speaks English)

- NO, I'M NOT GOING. - (speaks English)

IF THEY FIND OUT, I'M OFF THE FORCE.

THEY DON'T MESS AROUND WITH THAT STUFF.

(speaking Italian)

- (speaks English) WHAT'S UP? - HONEST?

- NO, LIE TO ME. - I'M NOT GOOD ENOUGH.

(woman speaks English)

(speaks Italian)

(sighs) PAOLA?

(speaking English)

SHE LOVES YOU.

CALL HER AND DO THAT SHIT YOU DID TODAY.

YOU HAVE SOMETHING SPECIAL, LUCA.

DON'T LET IT PASS YOU BY.

OH SHIT, SPEAKING OF SPECIAL.

(speaks Italian)

(speaks Italian)

Luca: I'M AUDITIONING FOR FIONA.

- YOU DON'T WANT ME TO? - LUCA, I LOVE YOU.

IF YOU WANTED TO JOIN THE CIRCUS, I'D GO WITH YOU.

- WHAT? - THAT'S WHAT MONICA SAID.

(sighs) BIG MOUTH.

WHEN I WATCH YOU DANCE, FLIP, SPIN OR WHATEVER IT IS YOU DO UP THERE,

YOU'VE NEVER LOOKED HAPPIER.

NOT LIKE I COULD RAISE A FAMILY ON FLIPS AND SPINS.

AUDITION AND FIND OUT.

WE'LL LIVE IN A CARDBOARD BOX. IT'LL BE PERFECT.

YEAH, YOUR FATHER WOULD LOVE THAT.

YOURS TOO. (laughs)

ALL I NEED IS YOU.

(acoustic guitar music playing)

ISN'T THAT OUR SONG?

- (sighs) MAYBE. - (chuckles)

- COME HERE. - IT'S A BEAUTIFUL SONG.

Luca: FIONA? HI, IT'S LUCA.

YEAH, FROM THE CLUB.

I'M SORRY IT TOOK SO LONG TO CALL.

I WANNA COME FOR THAT AUDITION.

HEY, I NEED YOU TO COVER FOR ME ONE MORE TIME.

- AGAIN? - IT'LL BE THE LAST TIME. I PROMISE.

I'LL BUY YOU THE WHOLE BAR.

- HUH? - CAN I GET THAT IN WRITING?

HI.

- (speaking Italian) - I HAVE TO GO.

(sighs)

- I HAVE THIS THING. - MMM.

(speaks Italian)

- (speaks Italian) - I'LL TELL YOU LATER.

(chuckles)

� IT'S BECOMING CLEAR �

� STILL FEEL LIKE A DRUM �

� THINGS ARE GONNA GET WILD �

� I'VE BEEN DREAMING OF THIS �

� FOR SOME TIME, OH �

� I TURN IT ON AND TURN IT OFF �

� I TURN IT INSIDE OUT �

� AND I SPIN AND I ROCK �

� TILL I FEEL NO DOUBT �

� I AM READY FOR LIFE �

� I AM READY FOR LIFE �

� THE SKY'S BURNING UP �

� DARK, UNLIKE MY HEART �

� I WAS GONNA TAKE APART �

� THAT GODDAMN HALF OF ME �

� WHO'S AFRAID TO START... �

Woman: YO, FLAVOR, YOU NEED SOMETHING?

(speaks Italian) I'M HERE FOR THE AUDITION.

GO AROUND BACK AND SIGN IN.

THEY'LL LET YOU KNOW WHEN YOU'RE UP.

I'M SORRY. CAN YOU PLEASE START AGAIN?

� I TURN IN AND TURN OFF, I TURN IN... �

� UNH, YEAH, AS THE JOINT BURNS... �

HI.

- WHAT'S UP, MAN? - HEY, MAN.

YOU HEAR THAT ENERJAY IS THE STAR OF THIS THING?

- WHO'S ENERJAY? - (laughs)

FREESTYLE FANATICS,

"THE BADASS B-BOY."

- I DON'T KNOW WHO HE IS. - (chuckles)

- WHERE YOU FROM? - SOUTH OF ROME.

OKAY. WHAT'S YOUR NAME?

- LUCA. - TY.

- HEY, MAN, NICE TO MEET YOU. - NICE TO MEET YOU TOO.

(loudly) 321.

321!

SHIT, KID, THAT'S YOU.

HOLD UP YOUR NUMBER PLEASE.

HEY, FLAVOR, IT'S UPSIDE DOWN.

SORRY.

Woman #2: OKAY, MUSIC!

WAS I SUPPOSED TO BRING SOMETHING?

UH, YEAH.

PLAY WHATEVER WE HAVE.

YOU READY?

YEAH.

(hip-hop music playing)

- THANKS! - (music stops)

GRAZIE MILLE.

Woman: THANKS.

- GOOD MOVES, LUCA. - NOT GOOD ENOUGH.

- Woman: NEXT! - GOOD LUCK, MAN.

322, PLEASE.

(grunting)

Mino: JOE! YO, BELLO. YOU PUNCH LIKE A PUSSY.

(speaks Italian)

- NAH, I NEED YOU HEALTHY. - (men laugh)

(cell phone ringing)

Hey, Luca.

(speaks English)

(car door closes)

Luca: HOW LONG HAVE YOU KNOWN HIM?

Joe: FOUR YEARS.

FEELS LIKE FOREVER.

YEAH? YOU GUYS CLOSE?

YEAH, LIKE BROTHERS. I MEAN,

(speaks Italian)

WHAT EXACTLY DO YOU DO FOR HIM?

- HEY, MINO! - OH! SON OF A BITCH. LUCA.

COULDN'T FUCKING PICK ME UP YOURSELF, ASSHOLE?

OH, I WAS BUSY.

SO TELL ME YOU LEFT THAT SHITHOLE WE CALL HOME AND YOU'RE STAYING.

- NOPE, I HAD A THING. - WHAT THING?

IF YOU LAUGH OR MAKE A JOKE, I'LL FUCKING KILL YOU.

- COME ON, YOU KNOW ME. - YEAH.

- (both laugh) - SO?

AN AUDITION FOR A SHOW OUT OF L.A.

YOU'RE GOING TO HOLLYWOOD NOW?

IF I GET IT. WE REHEARSE IN ROME AND I DEBUT IN LOS ANGELES.

- YOU DEBUT? - YEAH.

WHAT IS IT WITH YOU AND THIS DANCING SHIT?

STAY HERE, WOULD YOU? HUH?

- AH. IT'S BEAUTIFUL. - YEAH. SO?

- I'M GOOD. - YOU'RE GOOD?

- I'M FUCKING GOOD. - AH. WELL, JUST SO YOU KNOW,

THIS IS WHAT YOU'RE SAYING NO TO, AND, UH--

SANDY... (speaks Italian)

(chuckles)

- THIS IS SANDY... - Luca: CIAO.

...AND HER FRIENDS

WHOSE NAMES ESCAPE ME RIGHT NOW,

- BUT THEIR BODIES DON'T. - (woman chuckles)

LADIES, THIS IS LUCA,

- MY BEST FRIEND. - CIAO.

- LUCA? - YEAH.

DOESN'T STOP TALKING ABOUT.

- HI. - HI.

(laughs)

STAY WITH ME. COME ON, LET'S MAKE OUR OWN AMERICA.

JOE.

- MMM. - Luca: WHAT'S THAT ABOUT?

THAT? OH, THAT IS WORK.

NOW-- NOW WE PLAY.

COME ON. (laughs)

Mino: COME ON.

THERE'S THIS GREAT CAVE OVER HERE.

(hip-hop music playing)

HEY, WAS THERE A LUCA OR SOMETHING THAT CAME THROUGH?

- YEAH, 321. - FLAVOR?

UH, YEAH, POWER MOVER. HE'S ALL RIGHT.

WELL, I WANT HIM IN THE SHOW.

BUT WE HAVE ENERJAY.

I KNOW, BUT HE'S GOT SOMETHING SPECIAL.

TRUST ME. YOU'LL MAKE IT WORK.

- OKAY. - SEE YOU LATER, MY LOVES.

CIAO.

(hip-hop music playing)

- Paola: WHERE WERE YOU? - I STAYED AT MINO'S LAST NIGHT, BABY.

- I'M SORRY. - MINO'S?

YEAH.

I GOT IT.

- WHAT? - THE SHOW. I'M GOING TO HOLLYWOOD.

- HOLLYWOOD? - WELL, ROME FIRST FOR REHEARSALS,

BUT THEN LOS ANGELES FOR THE DEBUT.

(laughs)

WHY? AREN'T YOU HAPPY FOR ME, BABY?

OF COURSE I AM.

- YEAH? - I'M SO PROUD OF YOU.

Enzo: YOU'RE NOT THROWING AWAY YOUR CAREER

- FOR SOME DANCE SHIT. - IT'S NOT SHIT.

- THEY HIRED ME. THIS IS MY CHANCE. - CHANCE FOR WHAT?

YOUR UNIFORM GAVE YOU A CHANCE,

SOMETHING TO BE PROUD OF-- RESPECT!

- I HAVE RESPECT. - SURE YOU DO-- DANCING.

Beppe: DON'T BE STUPID. HE'S A BUM.

YOU SHOULD BE HAPPY HE'S OUT OF YOUR LIFE.

YOU'RE ACTING LIKE HE'S A CRIMINAL. HE'S JUST GOING TO DANCE.

WHAT KIND OF MAN WOULD QUIT HIS JOB TO GO AND DANCE?

- HE ABANDONED YOU. - HE DIDN'T ABANDON ME.

I GOT YOU INTO THE FORCE. I GOT YOU THE INTERVIEW.

- I'VE DONE EVERYTHING FOR YOU. - NO, YOU'VE DONE EVERYTHING FOR YOU.

THIS IS NOT MY LIFE. IT'S YOURS.

- IT'S NOT WHO I AM. - HUH! YOU DON'T KNOW WHO YOU ARE.

I LOVE YOU, DAD, BUT IT'S MY LIFE.

WHEN YOU'RE UNDER THIS ROOF, NO, IT'S NOT.

LUCA, I'M SORRY, BUT STOP DREAMING.

ENZO. (speaking Italian)

IF I DON'T DO THIS, I'LL REGRET IT THE REST OF MY LIFE.

I DON'T WANT THAT FOR ME, FOR PAOLA,

- FOR ANYONE. - YOU'RE THROWING YOUR LIFE AWAY.

FINE,

BUT IT'S MY LIFE.

(car creaking)

I DON'T WANNA KISS YOU.

WAIT WAIT. (speaks Italian)

(sobs)

- I DON'T WANT YOU TO GO. - OH, HERE WE GO.

DON'T "HERE WE GO" WITH ME. DO YOU LOVE ME?

- OF COURSE I DO. - THEN PROVE IT-- MARRY ME.

WHY DO I HAVE TO PROVE ANYTHING?

DAMN IT, PAOLA.

- I NEED TIME! - (yells) YOU HAD TIME--

- THREE YEARS! - WOULD YOU STOP?!

IF YOU GO, I'LL NEVER SEE YOU AGAIN.

- THEN COME WITH ME! - I KNOW IT!

COME WITH ME. I'M FIVE HOURS FROM HERE.

NO, IT MIGHT AS WELL BE THE OTHER SIDE OF THE WORLD,

BECAUSE EVERYTHING I WANT IS RIGHT HERE--

- YOU, ME, A FAMILY. - I WANT THAT, OKAY?

I WANT IT TOO, BUT I HAVE A CHANCE TO DO SOMETHING WITH MY LIFE.

- I HAVE TO DO THIS. - WHY?

BECAUSE I HAVE TO!

DO YOU KNOW-- (sighs)

I'M SORRY. DO YOU KNOW WHY I DANCE?

I DON'T CARE ANYMORE.

ALEX.

DON'T USE YOUR DEAD FRIEND TO JUSTIFY YOUR ACTIONS!

I'M NOT. I WAS THERE.

I NEVER TOLD THIS TO ANYONE.

ALEX ALWAYS TOOK IT TOO FAR.

HE SAID LIFE'S MEANT TO BE LIVED, NOT TO BE WATCHED.

AND I WATCHED HIM DIE.

I DIDN'T DO ANYTHING, AND I RAN OFF BECAUSE I WAS SCARED.

I'VE BEEN SCARED MY WHOLE FUCKING LIFE.

THAT'S WHY I BECAME A CARABINIERE.

I'M JUST TIRED OF BEING SCARED, BABE.

WHAT DOES THIS HAVE TO DO WITH YOUR STUPID BREAK DANCING?

YOU KNOW WHAT? THE FACT THAT I HAVE TO EXPLAIN THAT MEANS YOU WILL NEVER UNDERSTAND ME.

- Paola: WHAT DO YOU WANT ME TO SAY? - Luca: NOTHING.

I WON'T WAIT FOR YOU.

I CAN'T.

YES, SIR, YOU ARE.

DOESN'T CARE MUCH FOR THE IDEA.

- (speaks) - THANK YOU, SIR.

(distant siren passes)

(moaning)

(lock buzzes)

- WHOA. SORRY, MAN. - YO. 'SUP, PLAYER?

- HEY. - HOW YOU DOING?

- (chuckles) - WELL, BRO, YOU MADE IT.

- YEAH. - GOOD GOOD, YEAH.

- THIS IS MELISSA. - MEGAN.

- HI. - OH SHIT-- MEGAN. SORRY ABOUT THAT.

THIS IS LUCA, THE FLY B-BOY I WAS TELLING YOU ABOUT.

- HI. - HI. HEY.

YOU KNOW WHAT? I'LL JUST COME BACK.

- YO, GIMME 10 MINUTES. - YEAH YEAH.

- JUST 10 MINUTES, OKAY? - SURE.

� THE LIGHT IS SHINING... �

Jass: WHAT UP, WHAT UP, FAMILY?

BUON GIORNO, PEOPLE.

BUON GIORNO.

Man: WHOO!

People: WHOA.

- (claps) - JUST SO YOU KNOW--

I'M TAKEN AND I'M VERY HAPPY ABOUT IT,

SO ALL YOU LADIES CAN KEEP THAT SWEET-ASS SHIT TO YOURSELVES.

EXCEPT FOR MAYBE YOU.

AND, FELLAS, WATCH AND LEARN.

- (applause) - Woman: WHOO!

GRAZIE, GRAZIE.

HEY.

THIS IS HIM?

- JASS, LUCA. - HEY.

HEARD YOU GOT SOME POWER, ITALIAN DUDE.

THINK YOU'RE BETTER THAN ME?

- THAT'S THE BEST YOU'VE GOT, YEAH. - (Ty laughs)

(chuckles) YEAH, YOU FAMILY NOW.

- (Jass, Ty laugh) - (moans)

ALL RIGHT, EVERYBODY, LET'S GET THIS STARTED.

I'VE GOT SHIT TO TEACH AND I'M NOT IN THE MOOD

FOR ANYONE WASTING MY TIME.

- Y'ALL KNOW ENERJAY. - WHAT UP?

HERE'S THE DEAL-- "WE THE PEOPLE," THAT'S THE THEME

THAT'S WHY WE'VE GOT THE KITCHEN SINK OF DANCERS UP IN HERE.

IT'S GONNA BE LONG, HARD AND PAINFUL.

NO EXCUSES. YOU FAIL, THERE'S 10 MORE BEHIND YOU.

WE POUND IT OUT FOR THREE WEEKS

THEN TO L.A. WHERE WE SHOW OUT.

- YOU GOT ANYTHING YOU WANNA ADD? - DON'T SUCK.

- YOU HEARD THE MAN. JASS, WARM THEM UP. - (fingers snap)

Jass: ALL RIGHT. (speaking Italian)

ROLL DOWN, ONE. (speaks Italian)

STRETCH. ON FOUR, AND ONE...

(hip-hop music playing)

� I'M CLOCKING IN, LIKE A JOB �

� I WANNA WORK THAT BODY-ODY, WORK THAT BODY �

� GOING HARD, LIKE A ROCK �

� COME AND LET ME WORK THAT BODY-ODY, WORK THAT �

� I'M TURNING UP LIKE A SPEAKER, HMM, NICE TO MEET YA �

� HOW ABOUT YOU AND ME GO WHERE NOBODY ELSE CAN SEE US? �

� HOP UP IN MY RIDE, SPACESHIP TIGHT... �

- ALL RIGHT, ALL RIGHT, ENOUGH FOR TODAY. - (music stops)

YO, FLAVOR, GET THOSE COUNTS DOWN

OR YOU WON'T MAKE IT TO WEEK TWO, LET ALONE LA-LA LAND.

(chattering)

DON'T WORRY. YOU'LL GET IT.

YEAH, DON'T WORRY.

HEY, A FEW OF US ARE GOING TO THE CLUB. ARE YOU IN?

YEAH YEAH. I'M GONNA STAY FOR A BIT. I'LL MEET YOU AFTER.

- GOOD, ALL RIGHT. - HEY, MY BOY'S GOT THIS CLUB. I'LL TAKE YOU.

- ALL RIGHT. SEE YOU LATER. - ALL RIGHT.

� CROSS THAT STRUT �

� MOVE YOUR THING... �

HEY, JOE, WHAT'S GOING ON? I'VE BEEN CALLING. IS HE IN?

- HE'S OUT OF TOWN. - Luca: OKAY.

SO ARE YOU GONNA LET US IN OR WHAT?

I CAN LET YOU IN, AND LADIES.

- HE NEEDS TO CHANGE. - (Ty scoffs)

COME ON, JOE. I'M SURE IT'S FINE. JUST CALL MINO.

SORRY, LUCA. I DON'T MAKE THE RULES.

THEY CHANGE, THEY CAN COME IN.

BRO, DON'T WORRY. LET'S GO TO ANOTHER CLUB.

COME ON. FUCK IT.

- Luca: FINE, JUST TELL MINO TO CALL ME. - I'LL DO THAT.

� GIRLS LAY DOWN FOR LIES A'PLENTY �

� CALL THEM ANGEL BABY. �

(cell phone rings)

- HELLO? - HOW ARE THE REHEARSALS GOING?

- TOUGH. - Yeah-- Julia.

NO, I KNOW. NO, YEAH, SHE TAKES SOME GETTING USED TO.

- TRUST ME. - WELL, I THINK SHE HATES ME.

YEAH, SHE PROBABLY DOES HATE YOU.

- (scoffs) - I'M JUST KIDDING.

(lock buzzes)

WHASSUP, BRO?

WELL, IT SOUNDS LIKE YOU HAVE COMPANY, SO I'LL LET YOU GO.

- OH, NO NO, IT'S JUST-- - (dial tone hums)

- Ty: CAN'T LEAVE A BROTHER LIKE THAT. - SORRY, MAN, I GOT TIRED.

- Ty: EVERYTHING IS OKAY? - YEAH, MAN, EVERYTHING IS OKAY.

- Ty: YOU SURE? - YEAH.

- IF YOU'RE GAY, I'M OKAY. - (both laugh)

ARE YOU SURE? COME HERE.

(both laugh)

- NO WAY. - I'M GONNA GO FOR A WALK.

- ALL RIGHT, BRO. - SEE YOU LATER, HUH?

- OKAY. - TALK TO YOU LATER.

COOL.

MEGAN!

� SO I SEE YOUR FACE AGAIN �

� BACK WHERE I'VE BEEN TRAVELING �

� TIME, I THINK IT SEEMS �

� TO HAVE ITS GRIP ON ME �

� FRIENDS, THEY SAY TO CALL IT REAL �

� NO MATTER WHAT I FEEL �

� CAN'T BELIEVE IN HISTORY �

� LIVING IN THIS MISERY �

- � SO... � - � COLD �

- � SO, SO... � - � COLD. �

(rhythmic stomping, clapping)

Julia: FLAVOR! STOP.

- HIT THE COUNT. - Luca: I KNOW, I KNOW.

I DON'T GIVE A SHIT IF YOU KNOW! DO IT!

THIS MOTHER CAN'T FOLLOW A COUNT.

WHAT KIND OF DANCERS YOU PUTTING IN THIS SHOW?

HEY, YOU GOT SOMETHING TO SAY, YOU CAN TALK TO ME.

WELL, YOU SEE, THAT'S THE THING-- I DON'T HAVE TO TALK TO YOU,

- YOU SEE, 'CAUSE THIS IS MY SHOW. - ENERJAY.

(softly) COME HERE.

THIS IS MY SHOW.

YES, MA'AM.

AGAIN.

FIVE, SIX, SEVEN, EIGHT.

STOP. GOOD.

LADIES.

(Monica sighs)

(Monica speaking Italian)

(Paola sighs)

- COME ON. - (rhythmic stomping, clapping)

- FUCK! - SERIOUSLY? I DON'T SEE A DANCER.

EXCUSE ME?

DO ME A FAVOR-- QUIT.

- YOU'RE EMBARRASSING YOURSELF. - I DON'T QUIT.

(chuckles) FLAVOR, YOU GONNA MAKE ME FIRE YOU?

MY NAME'S LUCA.

YEAH, WELL, YOU DON'T HAVE IT, FLAVOR.

(chuckles) YEAH, YOU CAN'T DO HALF THE SHIT I DO.

(laughs) THAT AIN'T DANCING. THAT'S A TRICK.

ALL RIGHT, ALL RIGHT, LET ME GUESS.

EVERYONE'S TELLING YOU TO STOP DREAMING.

FLAVOR...

THEY'RE RIGHT.

IT'S CALLED STEP-AND-BOOT. MY FIVE-YEAR-OLD CAN DO IT.

WORK ON YOUR RHYTHM.

Paola: I JUST WANNA GO SEE HIM. WHAT'S WRONG WITH THAT?

GO GO. GO SEE HIM,

BUT FORGET COMING BACK HOME.

YOU'RE IMPOSSIBLE.

YOU THINK IT'S EASY FOR ME?

I'M JUST TRYING TO DO THE BEST FOR YOU.

I'M 23.

I MEAN YES, I LIVE AT HOME, BUT I CHOOSE TO--

TO TAKE CARE OF YOU AND HELP YOU RUN THIS PLACE.

I DON'T NEED ANYONE TO TAKE CARE OF ME.

THEN LET ME GO.

(speaking Italian)

BUT I DO.

PAOLA, I PROMISE YOU-- GO TO SEE HIM

AND FORGET ABOUT ME AND THE FAMILY.

WHAT HAPPENED TO YOU?

- IF MOM WERE HERE, SHE-- - SHE'S NOT HERE!

(R&B music playing)

STOP!

STOP.

- WHAT? - IT LOOKS A MESS.

- IT LOOKS A MESS. - WHAT ARE YOU GOING TO DO?

(sighs)

GET IN A SEMICIRCLE.

A SEMICIRCLE!

USE THE SPACE, GUYS. USE THE SPACE!

BACK UP! YOU'RE DANCERS. YOU UNDERSTAND SPACE, RIGHT?

ENERJAY, YOU THINK YOU'RE THE BEST, RIGHT?

Y'ALL THINK HE'S THE BEST?

NO, RIGHT? YOU SHOULDN'T.

SHOW ME. WHO'S THE BEST?

SHOW ME.

(hip-hop music playing)

(silent)

- ALL RIGHT, ALL RIGHT! - WHOO!

NOW LET'S DO THIS FUCKING SHOW.

- (cheering) - Julia: ALL RIGHT?

LINE IT UP. LINE IT UP.

- FIVE, SIX, SEVEN, EIGHT. - (rhythmic stomping, clapping)

(panting)

(distorted gunshots)

- (screams) - (yells)

(silent)

- (screams) - FUCK!

JESUS CHRIST, MAN.

- YOU SCARED THE SHIT OUT OF ME. - SORRY, MAN.

- COME ON, BRO. - SORRY, MEGAN.

- WHO'S MEGAN? - OH, BABY, DON'T WORRY.

HE'S JUST DREAMING. GO BACK TO SLEEP.

(panting)

Julia: SEVEN, EIGHT.

(clapping, stomping)

- WHOA! - Julia: WAIT WAIT WAIT WAIT WAIT!

- WHAT'S UP? HEY! - Julia: WAIT!

YO, YOU THINK YOU CAN DO WHAT I DO?

IT'S JUST FOR FUN, MAN.

FUN? FUN?!

YO. YO, I'M OUT.

FIONA DUMPED MY ASS FOR THIS HACK?

GOOD LUCK.

YOU'RE GONNA NEED IT.

- AGAIN. - SORRY.

- BRO. - Luca: YEAH.

IT COULD BE YOU TOO. LET'S DO IT LIKE YOU MEAN IT.

- (hip-hop music playing) - � GO GO GO GO �

� UNH, THIS AIN'T SPINNING, THIS IS MONKEY-FLIPPING �

� WE KEEP GUNS ON HIP AND YOU DON'T WANT NO FRICTION... �

YO, FLAVOR, YOU KEEP DROPPING THE COUNT.

(music continues)

TAKE IT SERIOUS! YOU HAVE ONE SHOT!

(chattering)

- CIAO CIAO. - (speaks French)

OKAY, I'LL LOOK AT IT BACK AT THE HOTEL. THANK YOU.

- HEY, GUYS. - HI. HOW ARE YOU?

- CIAO. - HEY, CAN I HAVE A WORD WITH YOU FOR A SECOND?

- SURE. - LUCA FROM THE SOUTH, HOW DO YOU FEEL?

- DO YOU FEEL READY? - YEAH, I AM READY.

WELL, HOW ABOUT IF YOU AND I GO HAVE DINNER TONIGHT?

- CELEBRATE. - WELL, I MEAN--

I'M YOUR BOSS AND I'M ORDERING YOU TO COME TO DINNER WITH ME TONIGHT.

YES, MA'AM.

THERE'S JULIA. I NEED TO SPEAK TO HER FOR A SECOND,

SO I'LL SEE YOU AROUND 8:00?

- OKAY, YEAH. - OKAY.

� NO, I DON'T DON'T KNOW WHAT GOD KNOWS �

� 'CAUSE HE HASN'T SAID MY NAME �

� GONNA SHOOT MY GOLDEN ARROW... �

Fiona: I MODELED FOR AWHILE, MADE A KILLING.

AND SOMETHING LED ME BACK TO DANCE.

DID MY FIRST SHOW FOUR YEARS AGO

BEEN GOING STRONG EVER SINCE.

ARE YOU MARRIED?

- ARE YOU PROPOSING? - (laughs)

- I DIDN'T MEAN TO PRY. - Fiona: STOP.

- YOU'RE SO PROPER. - MY FATHER'S A COP.

WELL-- WELL, THAT EXPLAINS A LOT.

SO WAS I.

THAT EXPLAINS EVEN MORE.

IT'S FUNNY, YOU KNOW, 'CAUSE YOU ARE SO NOT WHAT I WOULD CALL A DANCER.

YOU BREAK HARD, BUT YOU'RE NOT REALLY PART OF THE CULTURE.

YEAH, PEOPLE FEEL THE NEED TO REMIND ME OF THAT AS OFTEN AS THEY CAN.

- I INSULTED YOU. - NO.

I-- I USED TO--

MY BEST FRIEND AND I BATTLED

AND I THINK WE WERE THE ONLY ONES IN THAT TOWN.

WELL, YOU'RE GOOD AT IT.

WHAT ELSE ARE YOU GOOD AT, LUCA?

- (laughs) - � NO, I DON'T DON'T �

� KNOW WHAT GOD KNOWS �

� 'CAUSE HE HASN'T SAID MY NAME �

� GONNA SHOOT MY GOLDEN ARROWS �

� GONNA SHOOT MY GOLDEN ARROWS �

� ARROWS �

� ARROWS... �

YOU CAN GET COMFORTABLE, YOU KNOW. I DON'T BITE.

YOU KNOW, I SPOKE TO THE NETWORK TODAY

AND IT LOOKS LIKE THEY'RE GONNA PICK UP THE SHOW.

IT'LL MAKE YOU A STAR.

� ARROWS �

� ON A MOUNTAIN WHERE THE WIND BLOWS �

� I CAN SEE A HIGHER PLACE �

� GONNA SHOOT MY GOLDEN ARROWS �

� GONNA SHOOT THEM INTO SPACE... �

I KNOW YOU HAVE A GIRLFRIEND.

THAT'S FINE WITH ME.

THIS IS BETWEEN YOU AND ME.

� GONNA SHOOT MY GOLDEN ARROWS �

� GONNA SHOOT MY GOLDEN ARROWS �

� ARROWS �

- � ARROWS... � - (sighs)

SORRY.

I CAN'T DO THIS.

SORRY.

IT'S COOL. I UNDERSTAND.

- IT'S NOT YOU, FIONA. - DON'T SAY THAT.

I HAVE TO GO. I'M SORRY.

DON'T MAKE A BIG DEAL OUT OF THIS, OKAY?

� LOOK HOW FAR I'VE COME �

� I CAN SEE WE'RE ALREADY THERE... �

(door closes)

� STARING AT THE SUN �

� FEELING ALL THIS LOVE... �

Jass: AND ONE, TWO AND THREE AND FOUR

- AND FIVE, SIX, SEVEN, EIGHT. - Julia: I WANNA HEAR IT!

- HIT IT! - Jass: AND ONE, TWO AND THREE AND FOUR...

- Julia: FLAVOR, HIT IT! - ...AND FIVE, SIX, SEVEN, EIGHT.

AND ONE, TWO AND THREE AND FOUR,

AND ONE, TWO, THREE, FOUR, FIVE, SIX, SEVEN, EIGHT.

STOP!

THE LIFT TOMORROW.

GOOD AFTERNOON, CHILDREN.

YOU CAME. (laughs)

I DID.

JOIN THE CIRCUS, RIGHT?

I MISSED YOU SO MUCH.

ME TOO.

- YOU LOOK GOOD. - YEAH?

- I'M IN THE LEAD. - REALLY?

- (laughs) - OH, THAT'S TERRIFIC.

- Jass: AHEM...! - (chuckles)

EVERYONE, THIS IS PAOLA.

- Dancers: HI, PAOLA. - (Luca chuckles)

ARE YOU HUNGRY?

� DON'T BE LOW �

� DON'T GO �

� I'LL TAKE YOU TO THIS HEIGHT �

� THERE'S SO MUCH TO LOVE �

� IN THIS ORDINARY LIFE �

� SO DON'T WORRY, BABY �

� YOU'VE GOT SOMEONE YOU CAN TRUST �

� SO DON'T WORRY, BABY, THEY CAN'T TAKE THAT FROM US �

� RAIN IS FALLING, THE STORM IS COMING �

� ALL I THINK ABOUT IS LOVING �

� EVERY MINUTE OF EVERY DAY... �

HOW DID YOUR FATHER REACT?

I'LL FIND OUT WHEN I GET HOME.

Luca: I WANTED TO CALL SO MANY TIMES.

Paola: ME TOO.

JUST PROMISE ME IT'S US AT THE END OF ALL THIS.

IT'S ALWAYS BEEN US.

I CAME HERE TO TELL YOU THAT, NO MATTER WHAT,

I'M BEHIND YOU.

� THERE IS NOWHERE WE NEED TO GO... �

AND TO HAVE SEX.

- (laughs) - � I REALLY WANNA KNOW �

� SO PLEASE TELL ME, BABY, YOU ARE... �

OKAY, LET'S LINE IT UP!

TAKE IT FROM THE TOP.

FIVE, SIX, SEVEN, EIGHT!

Dancers: SHH SHH SHH.

SHH SHH SHH.

� I'M CLOCKING IN, LIKE A JOB �

� I WANNA WORK THAT BODY-ODY, WORK THAT BODY �

� GOING HARD, LIKE A ROCK �

� COME ON, LET ME WORK THAT BODY-ODY, WORK THAT �

� I'M TURNING UP LIKE A SPEAKER, HMM, NICE TO MEET YA �

� HOW ABOUT YOU AND ME GO WHERE NOBODY ELSE CAN SEE US? �

� HOP UP IN MY RIDE, SPACESHIP TIGHT �

� HOPE YOU AIN'T AFRAID OF HEIGHTS �

� BABY, I'M FLY, LET ME GROW YOU LIKE A TREE �

� CLIMB MY BALCONY �

� WISH UPON MY BODY, LEMME FEEL YOUR GENIE �

� ANYTHING THAT YOU NEED, COME AND SEE ME �

� AND I'MA GETCHA WHERE YOU WANNA BE �

� BOY, I'M LIKE A DRUG, YOU WON'T GET ENOUGH �

� I CAN GET YOUR MIND RIGHT, BOY, I GOT THAT GOODNIGHT �

� MAKE YOU FALL IN LOVE, EVERY SINGLE TOUCH �

� LET ME GET YOUR MIND RIGHT, BOY, I GOT THAT GOODNIGHT �

(voices distorted)

� GOODNIGHT, GOODNIGHT �

� MAKE YOU FALL IN LOVE, EVERY SINGLE TOUCH �

� GOODNIGHT �

� GOODNIGHT, GOODNIGHT �

� MAKE YOU FALL IN LOVE, EVERY SINGLE TOUCH �

� GOODNIGHT, GOODNIGHT �

� BOY, I'M LIKE A DRUG, YOU WON'T GET ENOUGH �

� I CAN GET YOUR MIND RIGHT, BOY, I GOT THAT GOODNIGHT �

� MAKE YOU FALL IN LOVE, EVERY SINGLE TOUCH �

� LET ME GET YOUR MIND RIGHT, BOY, I GOT THAT GOODNIGHT �

� BOY, I'M LIKE A DRUG, YOU WON'T GET ENOUGH �

� I CAN GET YOUR MIND RIGHT, BOY, I GOT THAT GOODNIGHT �

� MAKE YOU FALL IN LOVE, EVERY SINGLE TOUCH �

� LET ME GET YOUR MIND RIGHT, BOY, I GOT THAT GOODNIGHT �

� BOY, I'M LIKE A DRUG, YOU WON'T GET ENOUGH �

� I CAN GET YOUR MIND RIGHT, BOY, I GOT THAT GOODNIGHT �

� MAKE YOU FALL IN LOVE, EVERY SINGLE TOUCH �

� LET ME GET YOUR MIND RIGHT, BOY, I GOT THAT GOODNIGHT. �

- (booms) - (music stops)

HE'S REALLY GOT SOMETHING SPECIAL, HUH?

(dancers clapping)

- Man: YEAH. WHOO. - Julia: CLOSE.

LET'S TAKE IT AGAIN.

(dancers chattering)

� HERE WE �

� ARE �

� DIDN'T HAVE TO FLY SO FAR �

� TO FIND �

� PEACE OF MIND �

� YOU PUT OUT... �

(chatter, laughter)

OKAY. (speaks Italian)

ALL RIGHT, EVERYBODY.

YOU'VE EARNED THIS.

WE LEAVE FOR L.A. WHEN WE GET BACK.

FOUR DAYS.

OKAY?

HAVE FUN. DON'T GET FAT.

(dancers whooping, cheering)

Julia: CIAO.

BYE. CIAO. BYE.

(cars honking)

(chattering)

Gigi: OKAY, AS ALL WE KNOW,

I'M NOT THE MOST ELOQUENT GUY, BUT I HAVE A FEW WORDS

FOR OUR FRIEND, OUR BROTHER, OUR SON.

MAN, MAY LIFE KEEP GIVING YOU

- EVERYTHING YOU GODDAMN WANT, MAN. - (all laugh)

- SERIOUSLY. NO NO, SERIOUSLY. TO LUCA. - THANK YOU.

THE GUY WHO BROUGHT US ALL HERE TONIGHT.

- Luca: CHEERS. - (Monica laughs)

- (man laughs) - Gigi: MMM.

ACTUALLY, ONE MORE THING.

- GIGI. NO. - LET ME-- LET ME SAY THIS.

- LET ME SAY THIS. - NO!

ME AND MONICA

ARE... GETTING MARRIED!

- (all cheering) - ALL RIGHT!

- CONGRATULATIONS. - THANK YOU.

OH MY GOSH, LET ME SEE. WHERE'S THE RING? WHERE'S THE RING?

- NO, I HAVEN'T BOUGHT THE RING. - WELL, OF COURSE YOU HAVEN'T.

- Paola: YOU HAVEN'T BOUGHT IT YET? - ARE YOU KIDDING ME?

- I'M SO HAPPY FOR YOU. - COME ON.

Luca: MONICA!

Gigi: CHEERS CHEERS CHEERS CHEERS. COME ON.

- NICE. - CHEERS.

- BEAUTIFUL BEAUTIFUL. - Gigi: SERIOUSLY, GUYS. WHOO WHOO WHOO WHOO WHOO.

Luca: ALL RIGHT, LET'S EAT, LET'S EAT.

WHERE'S THE DANCING QUEEN?

(laughs)

Paola: YOU INVITED HIM?

(speaks Italian)

(laughs)

(speaks Italian)

YOU'D BETTER MARRY THIS GUY FAST.

THE LADIES ARE GONNA BE ALL OVER HIM IN L.A.

- AH. - WHAT?

- I HAD TO BEAT THEM OFF IN ROME MYSELF. - COME ON.

- Paola: REALLY? - IT'S TRUE.

- NO. NOT TRUE. - Mino: EVERYONE,

DRINKS ON ME.

- FOR YOU. - THANK YOU.

- I'M PROUD OF YOU. - (both laugh)

- AH. - BE RIGHT BACK.

(whispers) JUST A SECOND.

� YOU DON'T FEEL �

� THE GROUND BENEATH YOUR FEET... �

AMERICAN?

I HAVE BEEN TO NEW YORK. YOU'RE FROM NEW YORK?

I LIVE HERE, BUT YEAH, UPSTATE.

OH, I LOVE NEW YORK. A GREAT PLACE.

YOU GOING TO MARRY HER?

- WE'LL SEE. - AH.

THERE'S GOING TO BE A LOT OF HOT ASS IN L.A.

- THAT'S FOR SURE. - MAYBE.

(speaking Italian)

IT'S GETTING LATE. I SHOULD GO.

GOOD LUCK.

(speaking Italian)

THEY'RE DOING A REALITY SHOW ON ME.

- ON YOU? - YEAH.

- "LUCA SANTORO: THE DICK OF ITALY." - (laughs)

- BIGGER THAN YOURS. - YOU WISH.

(speaking Italian)

THINGS ARE MOVING FAST.

- (footsteps approach) - I'M ON MY WAY.

YOU ARE.

- LUCA. - (speaks Italian)

I'M READY. LET'S GO.

OH, BABE, YOU KNOW, I WAS THINKING.

- MM-HMM? - MINO'S LEAVING TONIGHT.

I THOUGHT I'D STAY A LITTLE LONGER.

WHERE DID YOU LEAVE YOUR BRAIN? HUH?

A BEAUTIFUL WOMAN ASKS YOU TO GO HOME WITH HER,

- YOU GO. - (chuckles)

AH. I GOTTA MOVE ANYWAY.

- SEE YOU BACK IN ROME? - OF COURSE.

Mino: BRING EVERYBODY TO THE CLUB.

� DON'T YOU SEE? �

Luca: SO WHAT'S THE PROBLEM THEN?

Paola: NOTHING, JUST GO BE FAMOUS.

THIS IS ABOUT MINO, ISN'T IT?

NO, IT'S ABOUT YOU AND ME, WHICH YOU DON'T SEEM TOO CONCERNED ABOUT.

THAT SCUMBAG STARTS HITTING ON ME AND YOU DON'T--

- WHO? - THAT GUY WITH MINO!

JOE? FUCKING ASSHOLE.

- HE-- - I'M SORRY, BABE.

IT'S NOT JUST THAT.

- IT'S ABOUT GIGI AND MONICA, YEAH? - YEAH, MAYBE IT IS.

JESUS CHRIST. WHAT THE HELL DO YOU WANT FROM ME?

NOTHING. I WANT NOTHING.

PAOLA, I LOVE YOU, OKAY?

AND WHAT ABOUT WHEN I'M NOT THERE?

WHEN YOU GET LONELY, WHAT'S GONNA HAPPEN THEN?

NOTHING. JUST COME WITH ME, THEN.

YOU MEAN FOLLOW YOU AROUND LIKE A DOG?

NO THANKS. IT'S ONE THING, YOU DANCING,

BUT THE GIRLS AND YOU--

- ME? ME WHAT? - YOU'RE NOT YOU.

THIS IS NOT THE GUY I FELL IN LOVE WITH.

FUCKING UNBELIEVABLE. YOU'RE JEALOUS.

- WHAT? - YEAH, YOU HEARD ME-- YOU'RE JEALOUS.

YOU'RE JEALOUS 'CAUSE I'M DOING SOMETHING FOR MYSELF

AND I'M NOT STUCK IN THIS SHIT-ASS TOWN LIKE YOU ARE.

I'M NOT STUCK HERE.

I CHOOSE TO BE HERE. THIS IS WHO I AM.

YEAH YEAH, BULLSHIT.

IF YOUR MOM WAS ALIVE, YOU WOULD STILL BE IN THE STATES.

(crying) YEAH, BUT SHE'S DEAD, SO I'M NOT.

YOU KNOW, LUCA, I DON'T NEED TO BE ANYWHERE OR ANYTHING TO KNOW WHO I AM.

- I KNOW WHO I AM. - NO, YOU DON'T.

IF YOU DID, YOU'D KNOW WHAT A SCUMBAG YOUR FRIEND MINO IS.

THE GUY DID SOMETHING FOR HIMSELF. HE'S GOT SOME FLASH.

SO WHAT?

DID YOU DO IT WITH THAT FIONA?

- WHAT? - DID YOU FUCK FIONA?

MY FATHER WAS RIGHT.

(sobs) GO JOIN YOUR FRIEND MINO.

- YOU TWO DESERVE EACH OTHER. - IS THIS HOW YOU WANNA LEAVE IT?

IT'S YOUR LIFE, LUCA. DO WHAT YOU WANT.

(Luca yelling) WELL, I DON'T NEED YOUR CRAP!

AND I DON'T NEED ANYBODY IN THIS SHIT-ASS TOWN!

FUCK YOU!

WHAT IS IT WITH YOU AND LUCA?

WHAT? WE GO WAY BACK.

HE'S A COP. I HATE COPS.

HE'S NOT A COP ANYMORE. LEAVE HIM ALONE.

- HIS GIRLFRIEND'S HOT. - JOE...

I'M TELLING YOU TO RESPECT MY FRIEND AND HIS GIRL.

- OKAY? - COME ON, BRO.

(speaks Italian)

Julia: YEAH. OKAY.

(claps) ALL RIGHT!

THOSE ASSES BETTER STILL BE TIGHT.

WE'RE OUT IN TWO DAYS.

- JASS. - OKAY.

(speaks Italian) TO THE RIGHT, AND...

(techno music playing)

Mino: YOU KNOW WHAT? FUCK 'EM.

SHE DOESN'T GET IT. NONE OF THEM DO. THEY NEVER WILL.

YOU'RE GOING TO AMERICA. EMBRACE IT.

OH, I AM. I AM.

(sighs)

I GOT THIS THING. I GOTTA GO.

- OKAY. - I'LL BE IN MY OFFICE. YOU NEED ANYTHING--

- OKAY? - YEAH. THANK YOU.

YEAH.

DON'T FORGET ABOUT ME.

(techno music playing)

- (speaks Italian) - WHAT?

- WHAT THE FUCK?! - FUCK YOU!

- (crowd screams) - (gun cocks)

WHAT, YOU'RE GONNA SHOOT ME, MOTHERFUCKER?

FUCKING SHOOT!

- (yells) - (crowd gasps)

HUH? WHO DO YOU THINK YOU ARE?!

- (kick thumps) - (speaking Italian)

- (groans) - HUH?!

- Luca: HEY HEY HEY HEY. MINO, MINO, MINO! - WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN MY CLUB?

- WHAT?! - STOP.

(laughs) OKAY. OKAY.

- YOU OKAY? HUH? - YEAH, I'M OKAY.

- ALL RIGHT. - I COULD'VE HANDLED THAT.

I KNOW YOU COULD HAVE HANDLED IT.

GET YOUR FRIENDS, HUH?

- THE, UH-- THE COPS ARE GONNA BE COMING. - Ty: DAMN.

- WHAT ABOUT YOU? - ME?

(laughs) I'M FINE.

I CAN HANDLE THE COPS, OKAY?

- YEAH? - GO.

(speaks Italian)

(crowd chattering)

ALL RIGHT? HUH? OKAY OKAY, GO.

(speaks Italian)

(softly) JOE. JOE.

DON'T EVER FUCK WITH ME AGAIN.

(Joe panting)

(footsteps approaching)

HOW THE FUCK AM I GONNA PUT ON A SHOW

WITH YOU SHITHEADS LOOKING LIKE THAT?

A BAR FIGHT?

YOU, YOU...

- ARE FIRED. - NO NO NO, WAIT WAIT.

IT WASN'T TY'S FAULT. I BROUGHT HIM TO THE CLUB.

OKAY, YOU CAN STAY.

SORRY, FLAVOR, YOU'RE OUT.

WELL, HE GOES, I GO.

- SEE YA. - Luca: NO NO, LISTEN,

WE WEREN'T DOING ANYTHING WRONG.

- WE JUST WENT OUT. - (footsteps approaching)

NO SHOW IN L.A. FOR YOU, SHITHEAD.

YOU SHOULD WATCH WHERE YOU STICK YOUR DICK.

IS THAT WHAT SHE TOLD YOU?

- NOTHING HAPPENED. - Julia: IT DOESN'T MATTER.

IT'S HER SHOW AND YOU'RE OUT.

GO BACK TO WHEREVER YOU CAME FROM AND BE A COP, FLAVOR.

THIS AIN'T FOR YOU.

ENERJAY, TAKE HIS SPOT.

Julia: ALL RIGHT.

ALL RIGHT, LINE IT UP.

(door opens, closes)

Mino: WHAT ARE YOU CHASING? I LOVE YOU LIKE A BROTHER.

WE'VE BEEN THROUGH A LOT, YOU KNOW, SO I'M NOT GONNA LIE TO YOU,

BLOW SUNSHINE UP YOUR ASS, PRETEND LIKE EVERYTHING'S OKAY.

SCREW HOLLYWOOD. SCREW AMERICA.

YOU HAVE EVERYTHING YOU NEED RIGHT HERE.

I'VE GOT NOTHING TO GO HOME TO.

YOU ARE HOME...

HERE, WITH ME.

LET'S WORRY ABOUT THIS TOMORROW.

WE'LL GET YOU SQUARED AWAY-- A JOB, WHATEVER YOU WANT.

MINO.

(faint tapping)

(chuckling)

(speaks Italian, sighs)

(Luca knocks) MINO?

LUCA.

(hisses) I TOLD YOU TO LOCK THE FUCKING DOOR!

LUCA, LET ME EXPLAIN.

IT-IT'S-- IT'S NOT WHAT YOU THINK.

NO, WAIT!

- LUCA-- - FUCK YOU!

AFTER ALL WE WENT THROUGH?

- I LIED FOR YOU! - Mino: I KNOW WHAT YOU DID FOR ME, OKAY?

- BUT THAT WAS A LONG TIME AGO. - WE WATCHED ALEX DIE BECAUSE OF THIS.

WHAT DO YOU WANT ME TO DO, HUH?

GET A JOB LIKE MY FATHER, TAKING IT UP THE ASS FOR 50 YEARS?

HE'S FUCKING-- HE'S GONE BECAUSE OF YOU!

HEY, DON'T BLAME ME.

DON'T BLAME ME FOR THIS, OKAY?

HE'S THE ONE WHO GOT ME INTO THIS SHIT IN THE FIRST PLACE.

- WE FUCKING LEFT HIM. - WE HAD TO. WE HAD TO, MAN.

JESUS. I'VE BEEN LIVING WITH THIS GUILT,

AND YOU-- YOU THRIVE.

YOU ACT LIKE IT NEVER HAPPENED.

DON'T THINK FOR A MINUTE THAT I DON'T FEEL GUILTY!

UNLIKE YOU, I'M NOT CHASING MY ASS AROUND LIKE IT OWES ME SOMETHING.

- YOU'RE ON YOUR OWN. - OKAY OKAY OKAY OKAY, I'M SORRY.

I-I-- I'M SORRY.

ALEX AND I-- WE ALWAYS KEPT YOU FROM IT.

WE KNEW IT WASN'T YOUR THING.

- YOU GUYS WERE MY BROTHERS. - I KNOW.

I KNOW.

THAT'S WHY I COULDN'T TELL YOU, LUCA.

YOU-- YOU'RE ALL I HAVE LEFT.

I DIDN'T WANT YOU TO BE ASHAMED OF ME.

WHAT DO YOU WANT FROM ME?

I WANT YOU TO STAY.

STAY.

DO ME THIS.

� GET YOUR FACE AWAY FROM ME... �

(water splashing)

� KEEP EQUIPPED WITH YOUR WINGS �

� AND FLY... �

(splashing stops)

� TAKE YOUR KNIFE OUT OF ME �

� TAKE THIS PERSONALLY �

� NOW DIE... �

(distorted gunshots)

� IS THIS WHAT YOUR MAGIC'S USED FOR? �

� IS THIS WHEN YOU SLEPT ON THE FLOOR? �

� IS THIS WHAT YOUR MAGIC'S USED FOR? �

(silent)

� IS THIS WHEN YOU SLEPT ON THE FLOOR? �

(Sandy knocks) MINO?

(speaks Italian)

AH.

(speaking Italian)

(speaking Italian)

IT'S OKAY.

AH. (speaks Italian)

(sighs)

(train rumbling)

(silent)

� I FEEL SIMPLE, I FEEL LOST �

� I FEEL HEAVY WITH ALL THE ABOVE �

� I WANNA GET AWAY �

� I'VE GOT TO GET AWAY �

� ONE MORE BLOW WILL DO ME IN �

� SO I HIDE BENEATH THIS SKIN �

� IT'S SO MUCH SAFER HERE �

� IT MUST BE SAFER HERE �

� IN THE DARKEST PARTS OF ME �

� WHERE I TURN TO FIND MY PEACE �

� IT'S NOT MUCH BETTER HERE �

� IT CAN'T BE BETTER HERE... �

� OOH... �

� OH, HE GETS SO OVERWHELMED, AH... �

� OOH... �

� OH, HE GETS SO OVERWHELMED, AH... �

� OOH... �

(muffled gunshots)

� OVER AND AGAIN �

� SOME TRY TO BEND �

� THE WILL OF FRIENDS �

� PEOPLE CLOSE MAY TRY �

� EXPOSING PARTS �

� WE TRY TO HIDE... �

Luca's voice: I WAS BACK A WEEK WHEN I FOUND OUT ABOUT MINO.

HE WAS BURIED HERE,

AT HOME.

THIS IS MY LAST WEEKEND BEFORE I GET MARRIED.

I WANT A NIGHT OUT AT THE CLUB, OKAY?

OKAY, BUT CAN WE GO SOMEWHERE ELSE?

- MMM. - MONICA'S GONNA BE THERE.

NO NO NO NO NO, WHAT'S YOU'RE SAYING IS

"PAOLA'S GOING TO BE THERE," OKAY?

YOU HAVEN'T BEEN OUT IN FOUR MONTHS,

AND WE'RE GOING. THAT'S FINAL, OKAY?

� LOVE IS TIRELESS �

� LOVE REGARDLESS �

� LOVE WITH CARE, BECAUSE THE PEOPLE �

� CAN BE TIRED AND BE WARY �

� WHO ARE WISE, SO CUT THE TIES �

� IF YOU CAN SENSE THAT THEY WOULD TRY TO LIE... �

Luca's voice: YOU NEVER KNOW HOW YOUR STORY'S GONNA TURN OUT.

YOU CAN PLAN IT, HOPE IT, DREAM IT,

BUT WHAT IT COMES DOWN TO IS THIS--

YOUR LIFE IS MADE UP OF MOMENTS--

SOME FLEETING,

BUT ALL DEFINING.

IT'S WHAT YOU DO WITH THESE MOMENTS

THAT SUM UP THE WHOLE OF YOUR LIFE.

� MAKE SPACE TO STAY... �

Luca's voice: SOME OF THESE MOMENTS WILL CHANGE WHO YOU ARE.

FOREVER.

� LOVE IS TIRELESS �

� LOVE REGARDLESS... �

(speaking Italian)

� LOVE REGARDLESS �

� LOVE IS ENDLESS �

� LOVE, LOVE REGARDLESS. �

(silent)

(acoustic guitar music playing)

- � HERE SHE IS... � - (speaks Italian)

� RUNNING FASTER THAN THE QUICKEST �

� PICKING PETALS AS SHE FEELS IT... �

HOW LONG IS THIS GOING TO GO ON FOR?

- YOU LOOK BEAUTIFUL. - (laughs)

I DON'T TALK TO YOU FOR MONTHS

AND THE FIRST THING OUT OF YOUR MOUTH IS "YOU LOOK BEAUTIFUL"?

- YEP. - AND THE SECOND IS "YEP."

I MISS YOU. I DON'T KNOW WHAT ELSE TO SAY.

� WE DIDN'T DO WHAT WE TOLD ONE ANOTHER... �

NOT THE SAME ANYMORE.

BUT THAT'S OKAY.

I AM WHEN YOU'RE READY.

I'M NOT.

I KNOW.

BUT WHEN YOU ARE...

I'LL WAIT FOR YOU.

LET'S GO SAY HI TO MY DAD, HMM?

- RIGHT. - YEAH.

- COME ON. - (speaks softly)

(pop music playing)

(hip-hop music playing)

(acoustic guitar music playing)

Female vocalist: � MMM... �

� DON'T RUSH, DON'T RUSH �

� DON'T RUSH OUT �

� OR THIS COULD BE THE END OF US �

� AS SOON AS YOU GO, WHEN YOU WALK OUT �

� IT'LL NEVER BE THE SAME AS IT WAS �

� THE STREETLIGHTS CAN'T HOLD YOU �

� AND THEY CAN'T KEEP YOU WARM AS MY ARMS DO �

� THE PEDAL CAN'T TAKE YOU �

� MUCH CLOSER, WHERE YOU WANNA GO? �

� NO �

Male vocalist: � BE CAREFUL, DARLING, WHEN YOU SAY �

� "BONSOIR, MY LOVE, BONSOIR, MY LOVE" �

� 'CAUSE MY HEART, IT WON'T BE WAITING LONG �

� NO NO, BONSOIR, MY LOVE, BONSOIR �