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A NETFLIX ORIGINAL SERIES

- Come on, Fabio. Move. - I heard you.

Slow down. I've got three boxes.

It's pretty cool.

- Right? - I don't know. I can't see a thing.

Here.

Come on, we clean with that!

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"Emma," you said?

Yes.

It seems she's the one who gave the girl

Roberto De Sanctis' information.

That's terrible, but I'm afraid

we don't have any students here named Emma.

You wouldn't, it's an alias.

But we're certain she goes to this school.

Sorry, but I highly doubt

anything of that nature could happen at this institution.

Look, I understand it's your responsibility

to protect the school's reputation.

But this is solicitation of child prostitution.

Especially if this "Emma" is no longer a minor.

We clear?

SORRY. I WAS ANGRY BECAUSE THINGS BETWEEN US AREN'T THE SAME ANYMORE

DO YOU WANT TO MEET? I MISS YOU.

TO E. DO NOT CONTACT SOFIA

The famous pact?

- Mm... - The famous pact of?

Ludo, this is really frustrating.

I guess I shouldn't even bother asking you the date.

No, 'cause I'm skipping first period.

This is pointless.

- Everything's pointless. That's life. - Mm-hm?

Well, I'm frustrated too, you know.

Wait, where are you going, Ludo?

- Let's try this again. - No.

I still don't see why I have to go.

Because they know you.

I'm a stranger, but if they catch you there, it's no big deal.

Do you know the punishment a man in Italy faces for hiring a minor?

Do you? I'll fill you in.

The fucker gets nothing.

The only way to implicate all of them is to catch the pimp.

These photos...

don't prove anything.

But if you can sneak this inside the apartment,

we stand a chance of getting the evidence we need.

I don't know how this shit even works.

It's simple. I'll show you.

All you have to do is get the keys to this apartment.

Are you in?

These are the keys.

See that?

So what's the problem?

FABIO CAN I COME TO YOUR HOUSE AFTER SCHOOL?

- Dad! - Sweetheart.

- Dad, what happened? - It was nothing, dear.

- They wanted to ask me a few questions. - What did they do to you?

Don't worry. Everything's fine.

Perla, grab your bag, I'm taking you to school.

Have you met your old man?

No one can take me down.

Huh?

Are you under house arrest now?

Yeah.

But only until the trial.

They're framing me.

Obviously, someone wants to extort me.

Well, when there's smoke, there's fire.

You think I did something? She's crazy.

A very troubled child,

there's something not quite right with her head.

She claimed I gave her drugs or something.

I don't understand it either.

Anyway, my lawyer assures me it's all going to be fine.

Hey.

Aren't you happy?

Huh? Huh? Life goes on.

Come on, let's go.

I'M BUSY TODAY, WE CAN'T MEET AT MINE.

Excuse me. Got a light?

Thanks.

You go to this school?

Unfortunately, I do.

Not going in?

No, are you a cop? Why do you care?

I'm not a cop, just an older brother.

Enrolling my sister here, getting a feel for the faculty.

I have to say, so far, I'm impressed. It seems like a good school.

- Right? - Sure.

With homophobic students and asshole teachers,

it's a real blast, I recommend it.

What year are you in? Or how old are you?

Eighteen.

Almost, but who's counting.

You hang with your homophobic classmates?

That's a big fat no.

I feel you.

I'm so scared for my little sister now.

I don't understand your generation. You all seem so crazy to me.

Especially the girls. They're all a bit...

"Especially the girls"? What does that mean?

The boys are all bastards.

They only get worse as they get older.

What do they do?

Ask your sister.

These past few weeks have been very intense and exhausting,

as all my wonderful colleagues here are all too aware.

But, today, thanks to the incredible success of our app,

and, of course, your generous support,

every second of it was worth it.

And there is... there is someone here tonight with us,

someone to whom I owe a very special thanks.

My daughter, Chiara.

Having her by my side

and watching her as she moves bravely towards a better future

is what gave me the strength that I needed to keep moving forward.

Without her in my life, there's no way I would have made it.

So thank you.

Thank you.

If you came here to blackmail me,

you should know it's not a good idea.

You misunderstand.

I just want to know why a girl like you does what she does.

I hope I haven't offended you.

Of course not.

Curiosity is normal.

I'm curious what a gentleman like you is doing with a girl like me.

Only to know her better.

To really know her.

But I shouldn't insist.

If I make you uncomfortable, you'll never want to see me again.

Chiara.

Tomorrow. After school.

Chiara!

The President wants to see you.

Oh, so this is your daughter. So beautiful.

Good evening.

Nice to meet you.

Yeah.

Honey?

I got you a little something.

Wow, a calculator.

A scientific one. It could come in handy.

Sure, yeah.

This would be useful if I ever time-traveled back to the 1980s.

So I just spoke with Alberto.

And what sayeth Alberto?

It's about your academic situation.

What does he have to say about my situation?

He says if you make an effort, you might still be able to graduate.

I don't care about a dumb diploma.

But it'd be such a waste to repeat the whole year.

I know you think you can't pass, but...

I know I can't.

That's not true. Why can't you?

Because it's too damn late.

And this sure won't fucking fix it.

Go ahead, blame it on me.

You can shut me out forever.

But please think of yourself.

It's your life. Don't waste this chance.

DESIRÉE I NEED A TOP-UP.

FIORE MEET ME AT THE APARTMENT.

♪ Kinda think you said ♪

♪ You'll never get anything ♪ ♪ Better than this ♪

♪ 'Cause you're going round in a circle ♪

♪ And everyone knows you're trouble... ♪

- Yo! - Hey!

Look.

I promise you, I had no idea.

♪ Just remember how we shook shook... ♪

It's a shit party.

♪ And all the things we took took ♪

♪ This town's the oldest friend of mine... ♪

Keys?

♪ Get up and we get down ♪

♪ And to think they said ♪

♪ We'd never make ♪ ♪ Anything better than this ♪

♪ 'Cause we're always in small circles ♪

♪ And everyone thinks we're trouble... ♪

SEND A TEXT

♪ We didn't read it in the big book ♪

♪ We didn't read it in the big book ♪

♪ Big book, big book ♪

♪ And now we're giving you ♪ ♪ The look, look ♪

♪ Giving you the look ♪

♪ He's giving it ♪

♪ Just remember how we shook shook... ♪

None for me?

You don't tell me anything.

How are you?

Shitty.

I'm trying to study, but...

Seriously, they help me concentrate.

Sure.

It's true, dummy. Stop laughing.

Listen to me.

Studying isn't really your thing.

I could stay here for the rest of my life.

We could get a car and...

and go to Berlin.

Mm, Berlin's the fucking best.

I can't.

I think I should go.

So you just want money?

Is this enough?

How about this?

So that's all your after?

I'm here 'cause you asked.

So what do you want?

What do you want?

I didn't force you, you know.

No, you didn't.

But you were very persuasive.

I'm out of here.

Do you know what he does for a living?

- No. - No way!

- Tell her. - Fine, I write a bit.

- What do you write? - At the moment, just horoscopes.

He's being modest. They're really good.

No, they're pretty much all bullshit.

I want to be a journalist and write other stuff.

But I'm stuck with horoscopes for now.

- Just ways... - And where were you?

Drinking.

Oh, hey, did you guys hear about that girl from Petrarca?

No.

She's your age. I think she was prostituting herself.

Dude, check it. I met that chick.

- You met her? - Yeah, bro.

The girl that used to dance at Toy.

Ah, the one that danced at Toy.

Yeah, I know who she is.

She looked like a slut.

BRANDO COME DOWNSTAIRS

She looks like a slut, you're right.

I've got to go. I'll be right back.

It's no surprise, if I had known, I'd have given her 50 euro.

What?

What's funny about it?

- It's just a joke. - Lighten up.

It's probably because she didn't have

healthy relationships, you dick.

How the fuck would you know?

I'm not saying I can personally relate.

Just trying to make sense of something that sounds absurd, right?

It's not absurd at all. You think you're better than her,

but girls at Collodi are doing it too.

- Really? At Collodi? - Bro! Could you shout us names?

- Yeah, who? - For real? How do you know?

- Bullshit. - Ale!

Hear that? There's a prostitute at Collodi.

Some girl's selling her ass.

Are you feeling all right?

No.

At school tomorrow, I'll be able to figure out who it is.

- Yeah, really, bro? - Yeah! Yeah, really!

Bet you a hundred euro.

Oh, God.

Okay, just get it out.

Just sit here for a sec.

Try to relax.

Sorry.

Better?

Looks like you were right.

What did you call me? "Problematic"?

You had me pegged.

No, you're not problematic.

But I think you've got very little faith in others.

Yeah, well, that's for sure, but how do you know that?

It's obvious.

Or, I mean, at least it seems like you've got lot of secrets

you don't think anyone deserves to hear.

That's 'cause I mind my own business.

I can understand that.

A lot of those guys are total assholes.

But not everyone's like them.

Still, it's exhausting, right?

Yeah, so what, you don't have any secrets?

I've got secrets here and there.

Tell me one.

Come on now.

Well, my hair was a different color before.

Is that what you call a secret?

For me, it was a super traumatic thing, okay?

To get into shitty Collodi, they made me dye it.

Well, you look good anyway.

Let's go see if the party's gotten any better.

So now you're a hikikomori?

One of those shut-ins who hates people and lives in the woods.

Yeah, pretty much.

I've been having some problems at home.

You want to come up?

Cool party. There are lots of people there.

Even Niccolò.

You were who I wanted to see.

I'm sorry if you misunderstood.

I came to your house the other day to ask how you were.

Nothing else.

I'm happy that you're doing better.

What are these problems at home?

It's nothing super serious.

I'll see you at school, all right?

PROSTITUTION AT COLLODI INSTITUTE

#PUDDINGBOWLSTRIKESAGAIN

#BOOKINGSAREOPEN

#CALLGIRL

BOBBED HAIR!

IT HAS BEEN OBVIOUS FOR A WHILE!

ONLY HER. WHO ELSE?

COLLODI = BROTHEL LS FOR SURE!

#BRUNETTEONFIRE GUYS, LS?

#BOBANDFISHNETS

#GREENEYES

BRUNETTES BY THE HOUR

#WELCOMETOCOLLODI

Yeah, I know.

Who wrote this thing?

It was Fabio's boyfriend.

How does he know about us?

I don't know.

But he writes for this trashy gossip rag.

Guess who everyone thinks the baby prostitute is.

Hey, I know some clients

- if Ludo's interested. - Come here.

Why are you such a hateful bitch, hmm?

First, the graffiti in the bathroom.

Now, picking on Ludo, what's your deal?

What are you talking about?

I didn't write any graffiti.

IT WAS D. WHO TALKED

WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU?

I can't believe I lost 50 euro, betting on your stupid team.

- Whoa, watch it. - You're embarrassing, bro.

You lose every match you play.

You're full of shit, Vitto, shut your face?

- Besides, your scores are always worse. - No.

I'm going to give you ten points.

- Yeah, I bet. - Take them.

No way, man. Look who's finally returned.

The Revenant!

We missed you, buddy.

What's with that face? He's offended.

Are you going to collapse again?

The fuck are you laughing at?

I don't give two shits about these assholes,

but you're a douchebag.

What do you want me to say? I'm happy to see you're back, bro.

Yeah, sure. "I'm happy to see you're back, bro."

Did you forget where I lived, maybe?

You're starting to piss me off. What the hell do you want?

For you to come and see me. That's what I wanted.

I guess you were too busy screwing your favorite teacher.

You had that faggot, Fedeli, keeping you company, didn't you?

- Oh, yeah, punch him. - Just admit you're screwing Fedeli.

Admit it, you little...

Whoa!

Fight! Fight! Fight!

- Yes! - Hit him!

Come on! Come on! Yeah!

- Hit him! Hit him! - That's enough!

Knock it off.

What the hell are you doing?

Brando?

Your principal just called me.

Brando?

You told him, didn't you?

I'm sorry. I was drunk.

- I didn't say much else though. - Maybe you should have stayed

- the fuck out of it. - Fiore's the only one to blame here.

Chiara! Did you know he paid some psycho to scare Ludovica?

- Who said that? - Natalia, before she left.

Please, you've got to be careful.

He'd do anything to keep you working for him.

Alberto? How did it go, the oral exam?

She froze up.

I'm sorry, Mom. I'm so sorry.

It's not your fault I'm this way.

They always said I was a slut, that I was stupid,

that I wouldn't be anything.

I can't take it anymore.

When I was 20, I was a disaster.

I always cared too much about what others thought of me.

It ends up being a self-fulfilling prophecy, and...

you become what they think you are.

But don't be like me. You can't let them decide for you.

I really screwed up.

I brought you up...

with all my insecurities and weaknesses, and I'm so sorry.

But you're better than me.

You're stronger.

You're so determined and goddamn stubborn.

You sometimes scare me, and I think,

"How in the world can I handle this girl?"

That's why I'm so proud of you.

It's behind us now.

Now, I'm here.

I'm here with you.

Forever.

You're very pensive today, Emma.

Yeah, sorry about that.

PACINI WE GOT IT. YOU CAN PICK UP THE CAMERA.

"In the end, the intervention of the United States

was decisive, it entered the war on the side of... "

The side of Great Britain.

- France, also, and Russia. - Mm-hm.

They called themselves?

Triple Entente.

"The USA was, then, followed

by a large number of countries outside of Europe,

including China, Brazil... "

"... and other Latin American republics... "

CHIARA I NEED TO TALK TO YOU.

"... whose contributions to the war efforts were ineffective.

"Once you factor into the equation

the addition of the colonial empires... "

LUDO 'KAY. I NEED TO TALK TO YOU TOO.

"... you can begin to see

how the war primarily fought on European soil

takes on an increasingly global character,

including, for the first time, nations from all five continents."

Sorry, you were saying? How did they respond?

They congratulated me. The article went viral.

I'm done writing shitty horoscopes.

What?

Nothing, it's just I feel bad

they're picking on Ludovica because of the article.

But, hey, that's not on you, though.

None of that is your fault.

They are the ones that are the assholes.

Shit, I didn't realize.

I'm really happy for you, okay.

You deserve it.

- I deserve it? - Yeah, that's right.

- Yeah, I do. Yeah! - Yeah.

I want to quit this.

- Are you afraid? - No.

Well, yeah, but that's not why though

Before, I thought there was nothing else.

But that was a lie.

I deserve better than this.

Of course, you deserve better.

If Fiore says anything, then fuck him.

If Fiore says anything, I'll talk to him.

You're not mad?

No.

Are you sure?

Of course.

I love you so damn much.

Me too.

I'll take you home.

You don't need to.

I've got to collect all my things, so...

Yeah, of course.

Didn't you have something you wanted to say to me?

Hmm... no, really, it was nothing important.

I forgot what it was.

Are you taking a taxi?

Yeah. See you tomorrow.

Call Ludo.

- Hey. - Ludo, listen.

So the police are outside. But don't worry, I'll deal with them.

Don't leave until I tell you. Grab all our stuff.

Get it out of there now.

Oh, fuck!

This can't be happening!

Oh, shit.

Help, police!

Please help me!

Now, Ludo, get out of there. Go!

Come on, come on, come on, come on.

- What happened? - I left my handbag in the car

for two minutes, and they broke in!

- Okay. - It had my IDs,

my house keys, my everything.

He went that way.

- Please get it back. - Okay, we'll take care of it.

- My partner will take down your info. - Thank you.

- Wait, why? - We have to file a report.

Shit!

I think that's our cue for us to quit.

I mean us both.

That's something I need to come to on my own.

Okay.

This won't come between us.

I'm here for you forever.

I know.

- Ciao. - Ciao, ciao.

Did you talk to Chiara?

No point. She hates me.

Come on, don't say that. Just keep trying.

I'm sure she'll come around.

Right now, I know she could use a friend.

How do you know that?

- I just do. - Quit thinking about Chiara.

It's Virginia that needs you now.

Are you okay?

Hey.

I'm here for you, so don't worry.

Don't worry.

It was 1915!

Jeez, for fuck's sake, Ludo.

It was April 26, 1915.

Um, the pact of London, with Italy, Great Britain, France, Russia...

Congratulations. Very nice work.

- Jesus, nosy much? - Hey, did you draw these?

Why didn't you tell me you were so good, huh?

Not bad.

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