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Good evening.

Welcome to Italy.

Goodbye. See you tomorrow.

C'mon, Amelia! Jump!

On your marks. Get set. Go!

Hurry, I want to beat the train!

Bye Marco! See you tomorrow.

Bye, Marco!

Bye, Luca!

Well done, Marco. You just barely beat it.

Soon, we will have to find a more worthy opponent for you.

Let's go.

Shut up, you.

Next stop, Acerenza. Cathedral city. Acerenza.

Excuse me.

Excuse me.

There are no taxis here.

There's a bus.

What the hell do I care? Let me see it!

Take your hands off it. Give it to me.

Leave it.

My bag.

What do I care? Now it's mine! Leave the bag alone.

And where is...

this bag?

You're pissing me off.

You're under arrest.

Oh my God. Luca Morrani?

Don't move!

You're under arrest, handsome. Come on.

Open the door!

Come in.

Don't move.

Stay right there.

Everyone! Your attention, please.

This is a very important event for Acerenza.

This very dangerous American criminal -

Canadian.

Anyway, this desperate criminal was born and raised here in Acerenza,

Then against his will, he was taken to Canada.

Anyway.

I'm going to show you.

Now he's under my custody, right?

This gentleman's name...

is Marco Gentile.

Oh, you remember him?

Yes, I remember him well.

Even his grandfather.

Peppino, off you go.

Little Amelia?

You turned out beautiful.

His grandfather's? You drunkards. Let's go.

What's wrong?

This is the Imposta Municipale Unica.

Give me your foot. Come here.

Shit, he's heavy.

Stop calling me Deputy. I'm your nephew.

Push, push, push.

God damn.

You're totally insane, uncle!

Take this.

Good night.

Good night.

Let's go.

Who's shooting?

Come! Let's go pick some of Morrani's olives.

It's more fun down here.

Come on!

We're not stealing! It's a trade.

They take our figs, we take their olives.

Everyone's happy.

Because dreams are more beautiful in the moonlight.

The best ones are up high.

Of course it will hold you.

You're just a boy.

I don't see the point in all this subterfuge.

Subterfuge. I don't know the meaning of that word.

But we have an unspoken agreement with Morrani.

If we took their olives in daylight, then we'd have to talk about it.

Then it wouldn't be unspoken.

But Nonno, it just doesn't make sense.

Bambino, look at the moon.

Smell the air.

Listen to the wind through the trees.

Why would you give up all of this?

Why give all this up just to make things make sense?

Damn you.

You disgrace. I'll cut you!

Cut you!

But you, you're beautiful.

You're even more beautiful.

I'll give you a kiss.

Will you kiss me back?

I'm not kissing you.

Enzo!

I told you a thousand times to stay away from the house.

Get out of here.

You're not Enzo.

The lawyer Gentile?

I used to help Canio Gentile when he lived here.

I used to call him Uncle Canio.

He taught me how to do everything here. This is all him.

He was great.

The town pays me to keep the place nice.

But I don't keep it too nice, or else they'll sell it.

Enzo.

Never mind Enzo.

So what do you think?

I do this all by myself.

I keep the vines healthy.

Barely.

I talk to the vines whether they are good or bad.

Otherwise, they feel abandoned and they forget their purpose.

Understand?

The vineyards were abandoned long ago.

Acerenza's youth no longer live here.

Here, there's only one man who makes wine.

Me!

I make a few cases each year.

Always in the memory of your grandfather.

But I also like to drink.

A little.

Are you hungry?

Enjoy your meal.

Have you gone to see your grandfather?

Go see him.

Good morning.

Enzo.

He's particular. Special.

He lives here. Not in the house. Outside.

He refuses to leave.

He doesn't want to.

He lives in a shack at the back of the property.

I tried to get him evicted, but he doesn't want to.

He says he has rights.

It's the law.

I can't do anything about it. My hands are tied.

When supper was ended he took the cup.

Again he gave you thanks and praise.

He gave the cup to his disciples and said,

take this, all of you, and drink from it.

This is the cup of my blood,

the blood of the new and everlasting covenant.

It will be shed for you, so that sins may be forgiven.

Do this in memory of me.

Blood of Christ.

Blessed are you, Lord,

God of all creation.

Through your goodness we have this wine.

To offer fruit of the vine and work of human hands.

So it will become our drink of salvation.

Blessed be the Lord over the centuries.

Receive us humble and repentant, O Lord.

May our sacrifice, which is fulfilled before you, be acceptable to you.

Wash me, Lord, clean from all guilt.

Purify me from all sin.

Pray, brethren, that our sacrifice, may be acceptable

to God, the Almighty Father.

Pray, brethren, that our family gathered in the name of

Christ can offer sacrifice to God, the Almighty Father.

The body of Christ?

The body of Christ.

In the name of the Father, the Son, and the Holy Spirit. Amen.

I welcome you in the name of God. Talk to me, son.

Forgive me, father...

You can speak English.

Betrayed in what way?

Maybe you are beyond salvation, my son.

Forgive me.

It's a joke.

How is that a sin?

So then,

rectify what you did.

You ran away?

Cowardice is not a virtue.

But it's not a mortal sin.

Get over yourself.

The real sin here is your obsession about your mistake.

The answer lies in service to something other than yourself.

God

doesn't need a lawyer.

It's for you to decide.

God bless you.

Yes, you do.

Didn't we already talk last night?

Why are you worrying?

You made your choices and now you live with remorse.

Apologizing to the dead now doesn't change anything.

Maybe now you can make better choices.

Marco, this land is part of you.

This land.

My land.

Cheers.

Marcello!

Let's make a little wine.

Laywer, what's up?

What do you mean, "make some wine"?

You want to grow here?

To sell grapes?

Impossible.

There's only two of us.

Two men.

We need other people.

Acerenza is full of old people.

The youth have all gone.

No, no, not a good idea.

You don't even own this land! You're a squatter. Like Enzo!

No, this is not a good idea.

Good morning.

Good morning.

Good morning Amelia.

Can I make an announcement?

Go ahead.

Are you preparing to run for mayor?

Nice girl.

Tell them I'm making pastries with ricotta.

If they pay for one, I'll give them two.

Attention.

Attention.

Well then...

Silence!

Marco Gentile's got something to announce.

Thank you.

I'm thinking of reopening my grandfather's vineyard.

You're thinking of? Or are you actually going to?

I'm thinking of going to the moon.

Okay, have a good trip!

It depends. It depends on them.

Why?

Marco, what do you expect?

We've all been here for many years.

We're hard workers, but full time jobs are difficult to find.

This could be that.

Can I give you some advice?

If you build this vineyard in honor of your grandfather,

it can become everyone's dream.

Are you crazy? There's no jobs here.

What jobs?

The vineyard.

Who sent you here?

He said he's opening the vineyard.

Who told you that?

The foreigner.

What foreigner?

Him!

Lawyer!

I already told you!

To reopen the winery and harvest everything is not a good idea.

Let your grandfather's soul rest in peace.

He would sell wine off the back of a donkey!

Okay, lawyer.

You want to go broke?

It's up to you.

Me? I'm going home.

Lawyer.

You want to make a case or two of wine?

It's my pleasure to help you.

But this idea...

This gives everyone false hope!

I want no part of it.

Nobody.

We'll search for it with Google.

Good evening, miss.

Over there.

Thank you very much.

Over there.

What did they say to you?

If the vines talk back,

it's you talking.

Maybe you should listen?

It's only one vineyard.

Only one vine.

You understand?

It's not the saviour of Acerenza.

And neither are you!

Understand?

I'll take you home in the morning

and see what kind of mess you've made of my vineyard.

If you want to go crazy, that's your business.

You want to make wine?

That's mine.

Do you know what type of grapes these are?

In this region, only one grape grows - Aglianco.

Aglianico.

Aglianico can not be irrigated.

No water.

Only the rain. Natural water.

To make irrigation for one plant,

you need permission.

Permission from the Aglianco jury.

Marco, there are no shortcuts.

With Aglianco del Vulture there are a lot of rules.

You need patience --

-- and love.

The finest flavours of Basilicata in one bottle.

When you drink it, it's full-bodied, very red. It cleanses your mouth.

We harvest in the fall.

Now let's take a look at the barrels.

It's not enough.

We're going to need more.

The best is French oak.

Don't worry.

I know a man who can get us many barrels.

If it rains, it'll be no good.

Lawyer.

It's time.

I...

twelve people...

To work in the fields.

We need twelve people

to work in the fields.

Is lunch included?

Okay, let's go to work.

Just a hunch.

Hold on.

Has the day arrived?

What day?

The day of my eviction.

But I'm not going without a fight.

Hold on a minute.

Are you even the legal owner of this property?

Enzo was here before you!

Sorry.

You're welcome.

We have arrived.

Pleased to meet you.

What a beautiful girl. Just like the mother.

Pleased to meet you.

What are you doing? Come, come.

Do you believe this?

Excuse me please.

What's going on? Is there a party here?

You have your hands in your pockets?

The vineyard is over there. Let's get to work!

Let's get to work.

My name is Gio.

I'm Laura.

Pleased to meet you.

It's raining, but it's beautiful at any time.

Hold on, Marco. Hold on.

When you push the cap down

the gas comes up from the bottom.

It's carbon dioxide.

CO2

Don't breathe in the gas.

You'll faint.

You look at the candles.

If the light in the candles is out, it's dangerous.

It means there's no oxygen.

You understand?

You have to run out... leave the door open.

You understand?

No, you don't understand.

Let's go.

Midway through the passage of life's journey,

I found myself in a dark forest,

where the right path was lost.

Thank you so much.

See!

Lawyer!

What's up?

It's time.

It's time.

The process is very simple.

There's where the wine ferments.

Understand?

The wine ferments for eight days.

There is a tube that will bring it here.

This tube goes into the bunghole.

Understand?

Then, when it's full you take it out and place it in the other opening.

Until you've done all the barrels.

What is it? What is it?

Patience, lawyer. Patience.

Lawyer, the wine hasn't aged yet.

We will have nothing to show them.

Or... more.

Great.

Now the secret is out.

Enzo got me a few barrels, I let him squat.

My wine is the same wine.

We can give it to the jury to be certified.

Thank you for the opportunity.

My grandfather's wine.

Are you ready to go to the airport?

It was a pleasure to meet you.

Thank you.

Thank you.

What a magnificent day, Mrs. Gentile.

You look sad.

Acerenza is special.

Sad.

Your father is leaving?

Marco Gentile is leaving. He got a new job.

Put your feet down.

There's nothing left to do, huh?

I heard you're closing the vineyard.

First it gave us hope.

But now you want to ruin us and our families.

What are you doing? Make sure her father doesn't find out.

I'm going to translate what he said.

You didn't understand anything he was saying, right?

The vineyard is staying open!

I told you it was going to get done.