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Go away!

Good evening.

Thanks for coming, I'm glad to meet you.

How was the trip?

Last part wasn't good... too much waiting.

You have to forgive me... the usual precautions.

Who's your partner?

He's Nicola, a friend. -Welcome, Nicola.

Roberto told me a lot about you. -What did he tell you?

That you speak a very good Spanish.

Our conditions are 50% now and the rest after delivery.

It's a lot... wasn't like this with Felipe.

Felipe is no more... now I'm here.

Tell him we can arrange.

What did your friend say?

Alright... but I don't wanna wait too much.

You won't have to wait.

The shipment is in Marbella, in two days will be in Milano.

Genti will explain all the details.

Please, stay...

What flight back are you taking? -Tomorrow night...

Good... you get to see this beautiful city then.

I hope this is the beginning of a good friendship. -It might be.

C-H-6-3...

0-9...

six times 0...

25...

0-0...

9-7-7-9-8

The transfer will be today, right? -Immediately, don't worry.

About the cash? -30,000 mixed bills, as planned.

Honey...

Righ away.

Good morning. -Morning...

Morning...

Come in!

1,100

Here.

Thanks. -Bye Azim, say hello to your family.

Come in, don't be shy.

What's your name? -Ismail.

Here. -Thanks... -You're welcome... next one.

You are... -Jafar.

Jafar... you can go.

Cut it out...

Here. -Thanks... bye.

Who's next?

BLACK SOULS

What's wrong, Rocco?

Nothing... why?

About the guy from Naples? -He came begging forgiveness...

Says he's sorry, won't happen again... same old story.

It's best for him or next time I'll beat him good.

I'm hungry.

I wanna eat something.

Let's go to Mimmo's.

I say I'm hungry and you wanna take me to Mimmo's?

Why? Isn't he good anymore?

Have you gone insane?

You want me to stop the car and leave you here?

Even the threats now!

Take the next right, to Lecco.

What for? -Come on, turn this fucking car and let's go to Lecco!

Alright! To Lecco!

I read your mind, Lui... -If not for you I'd shot myself...

We're over 40 and still doing this kind of bullshit?

What have you become? A little prince?

There's gonna be dogs... -Dogs? You're scared of dogs now...

Where's the jack? -What for?

You never know...

Come on! Run!

You took two?? You'll ruin the car!

Are you staying for a while?

We leave for Monaco as soon as the stuff arrives.

Have a drink. -Why not... -Cheers.

Cheers, Pasquale.

Cheers, buddy.

That girl on the couch, all by herself...

Bring her up, I wanna talk to her...

Come here!

What you're doing here all alone?

What's wrong?

Nothing...

Yesterday Peppe came to me, Carrozza's son.

Said that Barreca wants to talk to you.

He says we work with anyone else but treat them like dirt.

What did you tell him? -What was I supposed to tell?

That I had to talk to you first.

Can't you come up with an answer by yourself?

Our folks still live up there... I try to be reasonable...

What the fuck you wanna reason about?

Let's go have some wine with the others... come on.

I'm coming...

Is this all family stuff? -Get the bullets, into that hole.

Is this your grandpa?

Grandpa Bastiano... they killed him like a dog, on the Ferruzzano road.

This was my uncle Luigi, he was with him that day... only 12.

You really wanna do this? -What are you afraid? You'll see that piece of shit will change attitude.

Want a shot?

Where did you take it? From Peppe?

Nevermind where I took it.

Your uncle handles tons of this and you buy from that sucker? -Don't worry about that.

My uncle will send me plenty of this. -You've said it before...

Is it good? -It is good.

Let's go.

Hide the gun, we'll meet in 10 minutes. -Alright.

Here you are... where have you been all night?

I'm leaving for Milano.

Milano? -Yes, Milano... move over.

Did something happen?

Nothing... uncle Luigi is back and I'll go see him.

Come with me... you haven't seen your brother in a long time...

with all he has done for you...

What did he ever do for me?

Nevermind...

You won't tell me what to do, understand? -Cut it out...

Talk to him, mom.

Take care... and call when you get there.

She cried all night...

You should have called me earlier.

Tonight she'll be better.

I'm taking away some cheese. -I'll get it.

-SHEPARD MURDERED- -Fight Over A Ransom-

You grew up so tall!

And handsome.

How's your father? Haven't heard from him in 6 months.

Always on the mountains with animals... doesn't even talk to us anymore.

I think he's going insane. -How dare you talk like that of your father?

I'm sick of living down there... I wanna stay here in Milano with you.

Doing what? -You know it...

I don't want arguments in the family.

I'm grown... it's my life...

Think about it... -You've just come and already pissing me off...

We'll see.

Gotta fix you up first... you dress like a goat farmer.

Don't make it too spicy. -It's alright.

What times the "criminals" are coming?

Don't joke about such things... you know they love you.

Good job, sweetie.

Now let's put these here...see...

Here they are! -Go get the door.

Here's my little Sofia...

How are you?

Uncle Rocco! -You should have come straight to me instead of going around with this sucker.

How you're doing? -Fine. -How was the trip?

How's your father? -Good.

Leo, how long are you staying in Milano? -As long as you want me.

Don't worry... he's staying with me.

No worries... in this house there's room for everyone. -I know.

Did your father plant the vine? -Of course he did.

I asked him, not you.

I don't know, I don't like the country. -Really? And what do you like?

He didn't come to Milano to be harassed by you.

Could you speak Italian with me? -Forgive them, Italian is yet to arrive down there.

Thank God for that.... Garibaldi ended bad down our parts.

What does a donkey like you know about Garibaldi? -Cut it out...

So... you don't like the country...

plus you left school... you gonna have to do something with your life in the end...

apart from shooting at some bar's shutter, I mean.

What bar? -Don't you try to fool me!

Ok... I'll leave you alone... I'll check on Sofia.

What's this story? -Come on, tell your uncle.

Don't you speak?

The kid argued with Ferraro, from the station's bar...

and the next day someone shot the bar's windows... am I right?

Who told you? -Don't you mind who told me!

Is your uncle speaking the truth?

That piece of shit said that we're a bunch of idiots!

And you go around shooting? Who gave you permission?

So that's what Ferraro says about us...

You did good instead... next time shoot him in the legs.

Yea encourage him too...

Be careful what you put into this kid's head...

he's a trouble maker...

Come on, Rocco... just eat and cut this out.

I don't like how you two think.

I already told you that.

Hi.

What do they want?

"The worm" wants to see me.

Hi Luciano. -Evening, Don Nino. -Come in.

Have a seat.

What happened, Don Nino?

Your son is not behaving good...

What did he do?

He destroyed poor Ferraro's bar... shot it full of holes.

Leo doesn't do such things... are you sure it was him?

Am I sure?

You give him a "spanking" and we'll forget this time.

It was a kid's act... I understand that.

But...

even from your part...

it takes an effort.

I sent a message to your brothers but I got no answer... how come?

I don't know about their business. -You never know a thing, do you?

You're the older brother and still you don't know anything?

Do what you have to do...

and be quick... do you get it?

Hello.

Hey, Luciano! My good man!

How are you?

Yes, he's here.

Why? What happened?

What time does Cosimo leaves? -Tonight, soon as the truck's here.

We go with him... it's best if we're all seen at the village.

Sit right.

You made a big mess.

Get off, come on.

Cosimo...

Did you count them? -320.

Start loading. -Right away.

How much we're sending to the Talluras? -15 as usual.

Let's make it 30... tell them I'll bring it myself.

Alright. -I wanna leave in 30 minutes.

Go help Cosimo.

Hi Leo. -Hi Cosimo.

Take that bag.

Good evening.

Come with me.

It's 30 packs... you'll pay when you can.

I also got you these.

Thank you. -Don't mention it... we're friends.

All this generosity... I'd like to know why.

That scum is getting more arrogant...

I want you close to us, Don Beppe.

You know we are on your side.

Come up to the mountain next Sunday...

and bring the families... we'll have dinner together...

We thank you but dad is better stay here.

It's dangerous for him to travel... -Take the Natile road, there's no cops there...

We'll think about that, Luigi.

Is that Luciano's son? -Come here, Leo.

I hear he don't like to be disrespected.

He's staying with you? -He's staying with me.

Your uncle is a good man.

He's the No. 1.

Go to your room.

Open the door! -One second... Open the door, Leo!

Open it!

What do you want?

Tomorrow you're coming with me to Ferraro's and apologize to him.

Apologize what? Thank God your brother's here to get us some respect.

How lovely...

You don't like it?

What do I do with this?

You wear it... for some occasion.

I see... you don't like it.

It's not that I don't like it... I have no use for it... I'm too old.

Old what? You never give him satisfaction... you're awful.

Don't mind mom... you brought beautiful gifts.

How does it look? It's beautiful.

You're being a suck up... -I just say what I think...

I was missing this. -I know you collect them... with my money.

And for me you brought nothing, uncle?

You're right... I'll let you buy whatever you want tomorrow.

Thanks.

Good aiming, Pinuccio! -Wanna shoot?

I don't need that...

Rosario! Have you gone insane? Put down that thing... don't act like a kid!

You're always nagging... -Move!

Go fuck yourself!

Nice shot.

One day I'm gonna gut him...

Have some ricotta. -I'm not hungry.

Stop acting like this... your brother is doing all he can...

My brother has got only confusion in his head.

They're here.

I'm coming.

How you doing, Don Peppe? -Good enough. I'm glad you came. -My pleasure.

Antonio! How's a going? -All good.

Pasquale!

Just smile and all will be good.

I don't even know him...

Do it for your grandpa... it's alright, don't worry.

You're beautiful.

What you're doing still here? Get off... show yourself.

Come on.

Good morning. -Morning...

Here... this is Lucia.

And there is Leo.

This is Lucia... maybe you already know her.

Let's go over there.

Leo. -Lucia.

What's this sham?

Come to say hello... please, Luciano... -I'm coming...

Excuse me...

Excuse me!

I'd like to make a toast to the memory of your father, Bastiano.

We grew up together... he was working in Africo and me in Bruzzano.

Only the river was between us.

We had a troubled life...

but I guarantee we were the best of friends... cheers!

Also a toast to those two kids at the end of the table.

To Leo and to Lucia...

if some sympathy would grow that will be very good to me.

Let's not be hasty... the kids are still so young...

Luciano... it's me who is old.

What you're saying? You gonna live till 100.

Luciano... you always want the last word...

I'll make a toast now... to fight off the bad thoughts... cheers!

Why don't you loosen up? -I can't.

Why?

Cause the old man is telling too much bullshit.

Just let him talk.

I been told the Macrìs are selling their land.

Let's buy it... you can use it for the animals and the vine...

and that way we'll own half the mountain.

What would I do with half a mountain?

So you no longer need me, Luciano?

Wine has finished.

You're pissing me off! -Get me those bottles.

Dad never trusted the old Tallura and you brought him into my house...

You think Barreca will get scared this way?

How come you're all shaking in front of this rat?

He is done... -Who do you think you are? God?

Give him what he wants but don't endanger us all.

I won't give anything to the man who killed our father.

Then go shoot him.

I wanna talk to Galluzzo tomorrow... bring him to the house.

Are you serious?

Do as I tell you.

I'm going now.

Don't you recognize me?

Of course I do... compare Mico.

I'm glad you came. -I appreciate that.

Pardon me but I need a favor... -Tell me.

Mottura is bothering me...

He leaves his truck under my window...

and all the smoke gets into the house.

If you could help me... -Don't worry...

I'll talk to him. -Thank you very much.

Go to the murderers not to us victims!

You know who those bastards are! Go get them!

Why don't you say the names then?

And you, ma'am... have nothing to say?

Rocco, the marshal wants to talk to you. -Which one?

That puppet from Florence. -He mustn't bother me.

He wanna call the DA of Reggio... -Let him call whoever he wants.

They shot him in the face.

You stay calm.

Keep your back straight.

Understand?

What have they done to you, Luigi...

Where did it happen?

The alley behind the church.

They gonna pay.

They gonna pay for this, I swear!

Out!

Let him go! Stop it, Leo!

They came to mock us! -Let me handle this!

I said calm down!

Good evening. -Good evening... these are from Nino Barreca.

You can leave 'em here.

Do you have some message for him?

Tell him thank you.

Goodbye.

Did you leave him alone?

No, mom... he's not alone... Rosario is there with him.

What can I do, uncle? -Nothing.

Go upstairs now... we'll talk tomorrow.

Since when you're so religious?

Let's bury him...

and live this grief.

And then what?

Are we shaking his hands? Saying "thank you very much"?

Did the Talluras come? -Yes, at the hospital.

Tomorrow I wanna talk to them... bring 'em here.

The mayor? -That piece of shit didn't show up...

We've put that asshole where he is and now he doesn't even show up.

The cops?

The prefect wants the funeral to be in the cemetery chapel... for safety reasons.

Fuck the prefect! We'll do it in church...

in the village center... in front of everybody.

We'll count everyone...

who's there... and who's not.

I know what you're thinking.

He was my brother, you know?

Now we have to stand united...

without doing stupid things, Leo.

My blood...

About that debt... be a little patient and soon we'll pay you.

Attilio... do you think it's the right time to talk about that?

You're right... I'm sorry...

You remember my father? -Condolences... I'm so sorry...

You're Stetirò, right? I'm glad you came.

Hi, Leo.

I'm sorry...

Why haven't you come earlier? -Didn't wanna disturb...

Now stay here and don't leave.

They're coming... shall I bring 'em here? -Take 'em downstairs.

Not you.

I thank you for being here.

It's time for us to end it with that snake.

We want Barreca.

Are you serious?

Do I look like I'm joking?

You know what this means? -Means war...

No war... we get rid of Ciccio "The Turk" and then Barreca... and it's over.

What makes you so confident? -Trust him... Nicola knows 'em all, they're all puppets.

What do you say, Antonio?

What can I say... we don't know who killed him... are we sure it was him?

What you mean sure? -Antonio... I don't like this kind of talk...

It's not only us... think of your nephew... how bad he ended...

We don't know about that... -What you mean? That we're talking bullshit?

Let's stay calm.

Let's give 'em some time.

Luciano is right...

Let us talk with our father and in 2 days we'll give you an answer.

Cosimo...

show them out.

Pieces of shit... Luigi made 'em rich and they just flee...

Let's wait and see... -They're backing off!

Don't you see?

Nicola is right... we gotta do it ourselves... without asking any permission.

Who told you to come down here?

You have no saying about this...

Shall we bow our head to this shit? Rocco! -I'm thinking, alright?

Think about what? Falling one by one like pins?

They've taken Luigi...

Now it's over...

Why are you talking like that? He was your brother.

Get out. -Why?

Luciano... let him... -You stay out of this!

I told you they need you upstairs.

I'm staying here... you go upstairs.

You don't talk to me like that! Do you get it?

End of the show... -You wanna beat me? Come on...

Go get some fresh air!

Get him out of here! -I'll talk to him.

What were you thinking about?

Let me kill that piece of shit... -Shut up!

Rocco... he's good with the gun... -I don't care!

Whatever...

We're going to wait... end of discussion.

Got it?

They wanna kill Barreca.

Luigi should have killed him when he was powerful... now Barreca has got the power... let's wait.

You mean we're backing off?

Let's wait and see.

Antonio is right... Rocco is good with business and Nicola is quite capable...

but war is a whole different thing... and Luciano is a goat farmer. -It's over for them.

Why aren't you speaking?

You tell me if you're a friend.

What you mean? -Do you know the abandoned school?

What about it?

Barreca's house is right in front.

That's where we gonna get the bastard... we'll shoot him through the window.

What the fuck are you talking about?

What are you shitting your pants?

I knew I couldn't trust you.

Cut it out, Leo...

But you want that stuff, don't you?

Don't worry... you'll just have to watch my back.

Hi, dad.

Sit down to eat.

I'm coming.

Everything OK?

You came.

Come... I'll let you inside.

I should scold you... last time you came it was Christmas.

You're right... but you live so far away...

Far Away?

The truth is you turned away from us.

Come in.

Sheets are clean... here's the towels...

in case you wanna freshen up.

I'll get you a stove... -Antonia...

Tell me, dear. -Won't you tell me what's happening?

Don't you talk with your husband?

If you need me I'll be in the living room with mom.

Change your clothes and come down... she's waiting for you.

Mom...

Valeria...

Hi...

Hi.

When did you get here? -Why don't you answer the phone?

What about the kid?

She's with my sister.

What did you tell her?

That her uncle is sick.

I don't like her to be alone.

I'm going back to Milano right after the funeral... and you as well.

I can't come... -Why?

I got things to arrange... -Arrange what?

Valeria, please... stay out of this.

Try to stay calm...

Your brother has just been killed, nobody tells me anything and I should stay calm?

Yes, calm...

Go downstairs with my sisters...

I'm not going back there... listening to half phrases, litanies... I'm different from you all!

Then what are you like?

That's gotta be the living room...

There's the toilet...

I might get him while he's shitting.

What. -Nothing...

I'll blow that pig's head off.

Pè!

Where are you going? -Outside to pee.

Pè?

Oh, Pè!

Where's Leo?

Don't know... why?

He didn't sleep in his bed.

He'll come directly to the Mass, you'll see.

They sent only the women.

They're too scared.

What shall we do?

Tell the priest to get started.

Luciano... let's go inside.

"My sin is always in front of me... only against you I sinned..."

"What's evil to your eyes, I did it... your sentence is right, your will is good..."

"I was born in fault... conceived in sin..."

Brothers... out life in this village is not life anymore...

It's a dead men life.

We dedicate these words to our brother Luigi...

but mostly to who's still here...

We gotta offer our heart to the ones living in the darkness of evil...

with no peace in their hearts.

Now stand.

The Lord be with you... from the Gospel according to Mark...

"Having Jesus crossed to the other side of the river..."

"A big crowd gathered while he was on the sea shore..."

"One of the synagogue heads came, Jairo..."

"He threw himself at his feet and started begging..."

"My daughter is dying, come and save her."

"He went, while the crowd followed him..."

"A woman who was long bleeding and had suffered so much..."

"And whom no doctor could heal, came through the crowd..."

"And touched his cape from behind..."

"Forgive us Lord for we have sinned...."

You don't respect anything...

You should be ashamed...

You want something to drink maybe? Amaro, limoncino, grappa...

Cut it out.

It's been a tragedy for everyone...

Luciano!

Rocco!

Put down that gun.