Original subtitles

DON'T BE BAD

I'm fucking fuming and you're eating ice cream?

Better come up with something.

I don't need to...

- Feast your eyes on these. - What's that?

Playboy.

Let's drop 'em.

Damn, this stuff is the bomb! Step on it!

Faster!

I'm in heaven!

- Let's go get more. - Yeah!

Excuse me.

- You can't go in. - Why?

You need a jacket to go in.

- I just gotta see a guy. - We'll be quick.

You can't go in, step aside and let the others through.

Is that your boo? Your tats don't scare me.

Now step aside and let me in.

Quit making sweet eyes at me.

There's Beast, he'll give us jackets.

Go ahead.

We need two jackets.

Jackets for what?

- Gimme yours, Luca. - Why?

Gimme it.

Come on!

- I'd bash you if you did that to me. - That's why I didn't.

- You can't go in. - No way.

Not even with the jackets on.

That jacket's too tight on you.

I'll pound him. I'm gonna kick your ass!

We got jackets like you said, let us in.

- What's the problem? - You can't go in.

- Says who? - Says me!

Chill out!

Chill out!

Chill out, Cesare.

- I wanted some E's. - No biggie, I'll get 'em for you.

Those shitheads won't let you in.

- I'll give it a try, come on. - Gimme that jacket.

Yes?

- I want to go in. - Nope, you're with them.

Just let me in for a minute.

Those motherfuckers let them in!

So they can go in?

- I'll torch this place. - He's nuts.

I'll torch it!

Chill, you can't do stuff like this.

- Cool it. - You called me nuts?

To see if they'd let us in.

- Oh yeah? - Why not?

- Why not say I'm nuts... - What's the big deal?

Knock it off, Cesare!

They're waiting over there.

Got anything good?

Some Popeye.

How about Skittles?

Skittles are a real blast.

No Skittles. How many tabs do you want?

Don't move and you won't get hurt!

Give us the cash from the register.

I saw you!

- Get the money from her panties. - Me?

These two faggots wouldn't stick their hands in her undies!

- Move it! - The money!

- There is none. - Go get it from her.

- You get it! - No, you!

He was stressing me out and yelling: "Get the money!"

- He rattled me. - I would've done it in a flash.

I would've stuck my hand in her pussy.

Oh please, you couldn't even score a working car!

Come on!

- Start the fucking car. - I'm trying!

- What? - Quit fucking around.

It won't start, it's dead.

- Get out and push. - Come on, push!

- Come on! - It's not working!

Forget about pushing...

Were you afraid it'd bite you?

Enough about the pussy!

Pussy with teeth.

I can't breathe...

Vittorio, good thing you're here,

these guys are acting up.

I told you not to wait up for me. You drunk?

- I just had a Campari. - Go home, move it.

Who the fuck are they?

Dickhead!

I'll bash you!

I'll kill you!

What's going on?

Where are you going?

Where do you think you're going?

Come on!

Come on!

Let's go in.

Happy now?

- What did I do? - You made us fight with them.

Go home, now.

Viviana, I said go home!

And take off that miniskirt, you look like a hooker.

Go on!

Why do you treat her like shit?

- Franco! - Look who's here!

- I'm gonna belt you! - Knock it off.

Six cappuccinos.

Seven, seven cappuccinos.

Whatever you want, Franco!

- Seven cappuccinos. - Are they ready yet?

Franco! Lend me 100,000 liras, I'm broke.

Come on, be a pal.

I'll pay you back.

- You're chasing them away. - Where you going?

Why are you leaving?

- Don't go. - Good night.

What a night, guys.

Honey, you need to eat.

- No. - Don't be difficult.

- Cesare! - Hey, ugly!

- Look what uncle brought you. - What is it?

Are these the ones you like?

- Yes. - Let's eat 'em all!

Hi, mom.

Drink the milk grandma gave you.

No milk, uncle.

No milk? Drink it or I'll get mad!

Drink up.

I'll steal a cookie from you.

Mom, what's this money?

I had to get some money from the fishmonger.

From that loan shark?

We need it, that girl should want for nothing.

You should've asked me for help!

When? You're never around.

Hey, Vittorio. Hey, Cesare.

Don't get too excited.

What do you want?

Nothing, wanted to see you.

Now you see me, ain't I a hunk?

- So, what'll we do? - What'll we do?

Let's kick around the ball.

- Lanky, go get the ball. - Who, me?

No, your sister.

Sweet!

Don't hog the ball.

Damn, it's cold.

Son of a fucking bitch!

- What? - I got pricked.

- Lemme see. - Don't.

Fucking junkies leave their needles lying around.

Yeah, they always shoot up in there.

You gotta get tested right away for AIDS.

Not right away or it won't show up.

In a few months.

- He's gotta wait in paranoia? - Yeah...

Fuck that, I'm gonna beat them to a pulp!

Cesare!

Stop it!

Cesare...

We can't wait around here all day.

Let's go in.

If they see us out here, they'll catch on and split.

No one's coming, let's go.

Go if you want.

- We'll get them another time. - No, I'll get 'em now!

Can't believe we're waitin' around for junkies...

Viviana said they come here.

You're gonna listen to what that twit says?

My sister wasn't even a junkie,

that shithead gave her AIDS.

Un-fucking-believable.

So she died and left us Deborah.

How is she?

How do you think?

- How much did you get? - 100 for 5,000 a pop.

- Playboy? - Playboy, Columbine, and stuff.

There aren't enough, bro.

- Here's 30, they go for 50,000 liras. - 50,000...

- 50,000 a pop! - Got it.

First, hit the park for a few hours.

You gotta walk back and forth.

Then go Elefantini for a bit.

Then bring us the money, got it?

Repeat the plan.

- First Elefantini... - You already fucked up.

First the park, then Elefantini. Do I have to write it down?

- No, no need. - And then what?

- Uh, then... - You bring us the money.

- Right. - Don't forget that.

- Be precise, got it? - Precise.

- He's a dimwit. I'm stashing drugs. - 'Cause we're paying you to.

- Hey. - How's it going?

Hey, pal.

- These are all your kids? - Three are.

The rest are my brother's.

Sit down.

It's three and half million.

35 grams.

I don't think it's enough.

That's all I had at home.

Cut it more, we gotta cover for all the blow we snorted.

- Gimme that. - Here.

Not enough, we're 200,000 liras short.

Here.

- Cesare, Vittorio! - Hey.

Guess what happened to us?

- We got two bags from Lenzetta. - So?

One was good...

- The other made my nose fizzy. - It was shit.

- No fucking way. - It made my nose fizzy.

Must've been fizzy coke, never heard of it?

You don't know what fizzy coke is?

Tell Shorty and Fats we're going dancin' tonight.

We'll bring two bags of normal stuff, we're out of fizzy.

- To be honest, I prefer normal stuff. - Me too.

Yeah, but fizzy coke has a lot going for it...

Wait here.

Later, guys.

Here's the money you lent my mom, plus interest.

Hi, ugly.

Hi, uncle.

I'm really tired.

You should rest.

Close your eyes.

We need to get more medicine from the doctor, we're almost out.

What's the doc say?

She has a check-up this month.

Who knows what the Lord has in store.

He took her mother away...

he'd better not take her. I can't handle more heartache.

Nobody will take her away,

give her the meds and nobody will take her away.

It's true...

some guys are selling stuff for Pen and Hen.

At bargain prices too, the boss is a lady.

- Who the hell are Pen and Hen? - No clue.

- Get lost. - Lemme help you out.

Piss off!

Fine, later.

- Okay. - What's with the piece?

- I've had it forever, wanna hold it? - Don't, let's go.

You know Pen and Hen?

- No? - Don't know 'em?

Who knows Pen and Hen?

Pen's my man, why? Are you a fucking cop?

Your man?

Tell Pen to quit it or he'll become a pencil.

- And we'll boil Hen. - This is our turf, stay the fuck out.

- Understand? - Yeah.

Think she understood? I don't think she understands shit.

- Let's go, she understood. - Fucking bitch.

Gimme that piece.

- Slow down or you'll seem shifty. - Hurry up.

Let's split up.

Hold this for me.

Excuse me, you know where Linda lives?

The first building on the right.

Thanks.

The gun.

- I chucked it. - You what?

It was fake anyway, right?

Fake, my ass! It was a 7.65, loaded too.

This is my son, Tommasino.

Hi, Tommasino.

Honey, go buy some milk so mommy and this man can talk.

- Then I'll get some trading cards too. - Fair enough.

I know it's real, I'm not stupid.

Want some coffee?

No, thanks. Gotta go...

5 minutes, take a seat.

What do you do?

Nothing, why?

You think I'm a thug?

My friend gave it to me when the cops came.

And you put it in my bag...

I knew they wouldn't search you.

Was it a drug thing?

What drugs? People are obsessed with drugs.

- What do you do? - I'm a mom.

I bring up Tommasino and sometimes he brings me up.

In the morning he goes to school and I go clean houses.

We don't have much money but...

we do lots of stuff.

How much sugar?

The whale sits up front.

You need two seats for that ass.

No room for you inside, we gotta put you on the roof.

Such assholes!

Whip the stuff out.

I'll whip it out, all right...

- Dumbass, gimme a line. - Gimme a line!

Easy! This one's all worked up.

- How the heck are you sitting? - Piss off.

Well?

You hogged it!

Nice fucking manners.

- Give her a damn line! - Don't bust my balls!

- Gimme a fucking line! - Come on.

Settle down or you'll break my car.

- I'll give you a line. - Take your time...

Here you go, love!

Snort it, don't eat it.

Look at this good stuff, a whole damn kilo!

- Go on, snort it! - You're a dickhead.

- She dropped it. - Goddamn...

- Get down and find it. - Fuck you!

Start the car!

Step on the gas, come on!

- Let's do a line. - What'll I get?

- A surprise. - I need 2 grams.

- Got 2 bags? - We want some too.

We've been waiting 30 minutes.

- Damn, you're hard up. - Come on.

What's wrong?

- Darling! - Hey, Pamela!

Got a hit?

Sure, we got plenty.

- Here. - See ya.

So can we have a hit?

Come on.

- Give us a hit of that. - Yeah...

Come on, please.

- Please, Vittorio. - Hands off!

- Then we'll fuck. - Yeah, yeah!

Fucking hell!

- Dumbass... - Where the fuck is it?

- Any left? - Maybe under here.

- Look over there. - Just pebbles.

Where the fuck is it...

- Dunno... - It's not here.

- Damn! - Keep lookin'!

- Maybe it's down here, move! - Damn it.

- Fucking hell. - What a dickhead!

Piss off now!

- What the fuck, you asshole! - Get lost!

- Piss off, go! - Fuck you!

- Dickhead! - What'd we do to you?!

Here, you forgot your goddamn purse!

Enough to get us home?

- Why, we goin' home? - Where else?

Dunno, somewhere.

Where?

Where?

Here, drop it.

Why'd you stop?

There's...

A bus full of people, I almost killed them.

There's nothing there.

Quit fucking with me, look at that ruckus.

There's nothing there.

Must be the pills.

- There's nothing there? - Nope.

I'll drive.

Go slow, watch out for the people.

We'll go slow, relax, we won't hurt them.

Are they there or not?

Maybe they are, we'll drive carefully...

Anything up there?

Why, what do you see?

Flying saucers?

Let's go.

Viviana!

He's tripping and seeing flying saucers.

Flying saucers, what's that mean?

Nah, no flying saucers, I'm fine.

- Jackass! - Asshole!

You just fucking left us there?

What's your problem?

- Why'd you spray us? - Easy...

- Are you crazy? - He's not feeling well.

Not feeling well? Poor thing isn't feeling well...

Who gives a fuck! That'll teach you to snort alone!

He who eats alone dies alone, asshole!

- Quit fucking yelling! - Don't start.

Let's go, knock it off!

- I'll wreck you! - Fuck off.

Time for some spaghetti, it'll make Vittorio feel better.

I don't know how to fucking cook.

- Me neither. - You can't cook?

- But you can suck cock... - Yeah, your mom taught me well.

You look like whores.

- Fuck you. - Hands off.

I'll fuck you up!

What the fuck? You need to shut up!

Me and Vittorio need to focus on the spaghetti.

- She started it. - Shut up!

Or I'll bash your heads with a pan. Shut up!

- Want a hand? - No, go sit down.

All right...

- Bacon? - Never mind the damn bacon.

Here.

What the hell?

The devil's in the pan.

It was red and had horns.

- Huh? - I saw it, horns and all.

- His brain's fried. - Okay...

Don't touch me.

Go sit down and let me cook.

Will you let me make this damn pasta? I'm starving!

And like a chump I found out from other people, after two years...

That's just wrong.

Get in.

I'd understand if she were hot but she's a dog...

You know her?

I don't even remember her name.

Linda.

Vittorio's even looking for a job.

See? That's just wrong.

I hear she has a son, too.

Be quiet.

You're shitting your pants, huh?

Yeah, like they scare me...

Take a little longer and they'll be drinking our liquor.

Have faith, kiddo.

We'll be drinkin' the liquor!

Come here!

You look like a Martian up close.

So do you.

- We're both Martians. - I wish.

That'd be cool.

But we're on the wrong planet.

Let's go, we're out of hooch.

What are you doing?

Later.

There he is!

Workman!

- Damn, all dirty from work. - So what?

Did she bully you into going to work?

- Sure did! - Got nothing better to do?

- Here, bro. - No, not interested.

He said he's not interested. Let's go.

- Bye, see you later. - Later, guys.

Aren't you sick of this?

Still not done?

How much longer will you go on like this?

Find a girl, settle down.

Come here, I gotta tell you something.

What?

I ended up fucking Viviana. Because she threw herself at me...

I don't give a shit, she's not my girl, I'm with Linda.

You could've told me.

Told you what?

That she's a good lay.

How's Linda?

- Is she any good? - Shut up.

She puts out?

- Does she... - Shut up!

- You don't wanna tell me? - I said shut up.

I told you to knock it off.

You ditched me, you shithead! You went off on your own.

You didn't look out for me.

- How am I supposed to work now? - You call that work?

You're wasted, look at you.

Get a grip.

Gimme those fucking pills.

I said give them to me.

- For what? - Gimme.

- I'll throw them away. - You'll what?

- Gimme them. - Don't fucking throw them away.

Fine, here.

- What'll you do? - Flush 'em down the john.

Flush what?

Go sleep it off. I'll pick you up tomorrow at 6:00 AM.

- Where are we going? - To the work site.

Work site?

- You're gonna take me with you? - Yeah, I will.

At 6:00.

He's the last thing we needed...

I'm all he's got. If I don't help him, who will?

All I know is he's nuts, you shouldn't take him with you.

I can't ditch him.

You're new at the site...

you're lucky they even hired you instead of a Polack.

Who's Cesare?

My friend.

Like a brother, I've known him since we were kids.

You're writing it down?

Our teacher told us to write an essay about life at home.

Your teacher's a nosy motherfucker.

Can I see?

"Vittorio, who sleeps with my moms..."

Mom without an S.

"Is taking Cesare to work with him, they're childhood friends."

Good, just fix that error.

- Where you going so early? - To the work site.

The work site?

It's Vittorio idea.

Bye, mom.

If they don't have work for us here we'll try another one,

there are tons of work sites around.

Look who's here!

- Who's in charge here? - Mario.

But we're fully staffed.

Where's this Mario guy?

- Who's Mario? - Mario!

Me, what do you want?

Me and my buddy are here to work, what do you say?

- I say we're fully staffed already. - Come down and talk.

- I'm fully staffed. - We said to come down, move it!

This is how we gotta do it to get some work.

Are you deaf? I said we're all set, try another site.

Mario, my friend, I wanted to tell you something...

if we don't work today, nobody here will be working.

- What's your trade? - Expert masons.

- We're no experts... - We are experts!

- Are you experts or not? - Lenzetta, tell him...

- Don't you know we're expert masons? - Dunno.

All right, let's see what you can do.

Easy with that fucking water...

You should thank me, you needed a shower.

What the hell are you doing?

Relax!

What the hell did you do? You're not cut out for this.

- Quiet or I'll have Mario fire you. - Sure...

Keep pulling.

Heads up!

Oh God, sorry, I slipped.

- Mario, pay us. - You damaged half the place.

- We were working! - You didn't do jack shit.

Pay up and we'll go.

What's this ruckus?

- They want money they didn't earn. - Who's this fucker?

- Hey, shithead... - You louse!

Enough. 50,000 each and get lost.

Make it 100,000, Mario.

Here...

And don't ever come back.

What? The fun's just starting...

Now that we're pals.

I got a real steal for you.

My friends got a truckload of huge TVs,

they're like movie screens.

A real steal? Those are pricey.

If you buy them at the store they are.

I'll give you a good price, you just have to pay a deposit.

- What brand? - Sony, Philips, worth 2 million.

Yours for 500,000 liras, but you gotta pay 200,000 up front.

I'll let you know tomorrow.

Tomorrow they'll all be gone. Let's go.

Hold on...

- I can give you 100,000. - 200,000, I'm doing you a favor.

Since you were nice to us before let me reciprocate.

All right...

I knew you were sharp.

- And you? - I don't have money on me.

Ask Mario to spot you.

- Want one? - Yeah, I'll pay you back.

Nice, Mario!

- What's this TV stuff? - It's a good deal.

You can't shaft employers.

Vittorio, life is tough...

and if you're not tough, you won't make it.

Here, half is yours.

No way, it's a work epidemic!

So? I like workin'.

Seeing as you're workmen now,

can you get a blowtorch for us?

Hear that?

- What for? - Gotta open up a safe.

- Yeah, whatever. - Let's go.

- Franco, two beers. - Hi.

What are you lookin' at?

You're shocked we worked?

We're not like those bums, we work our asses off.

I liked it so I took it.

How many people did you dupe with this TV scam?

I don't remember, but I suckered a ton of people.

- How much did you make? - 2 or 3 million.

Hey, I need that money,

with all our problems and Deborah being sick...

- Then why give me a cut? - 'Cause you've got family too.

- Here. - Why?

You need it more than me.

Hey ugly, no hug for me? I even brought you a surprise!

She's not well, she's had a fever all afternoon.

The doctor came by.

She'll be hospitalized in two days.

- Why in two days? - As soon as a bed frees up.

You'll have to manage on your own.

I'll ask for a cot in her room so she won't be alone.

Hey, ugly...

You asleep? You know what happened to me?

I ran into someone on the street who was bawling,

I asked what was wrong...

"For years I've been searching for an ugly girl,

I'm obsessed with ugly girls, I love them!"

I said: "I know an ugly girl, so ugly your eyes would bleed.

Come with me!" So I brought him here.

Do you want to meet him?

He's kinda shy.

Here he is.

Will you sleep with me?

What? You'll upset him, he came all the way here...

Don't rile her up, Cesare.

Fine, we'll all squeeze in together.

See, I can't leave her by herself.

You'll have to manage on your own.

Of course, mom.

How many machines do you want?

Five.

- Got enough space? - Just bring them, I'll sort it out.

Don't forget the beer counter, they're happier when they drink.

I'll give you five machines and we get 50%, okay?

Okay.

- 50%, Vittorio is legit. - All right.

You can tell he's a painter!

I don't like this video poker stuff.

Look at me, we'll make a quick buck, close, and do what we want.

Yeah, right.

- Closed... - What do I do?

Just keep your eyes closed.

See me?

- Now what? - Gimme your hand.

Come out.

- Holy shit... - Come on.

It's freezing. Where the hell are we?

- Eyes closed! - They are!

Go on.

- Faster. - Hold on to me.

- Stop. - And now?

- Eyes closed. - Are we there?

Eyes closed.

- Are we there yet? - Stop here.

Stay there.

Where have you brought me?

Home, Viviana.

I brought you to our home.

Hold on.

Living room...

We'll put a huge table here for parties.

- We will have parties, right? - Yeah.

How do you want it, tell me and I'll do it.

- How do I want it? - Tell me!

- It's great! - Like it?

Like it? Christ, this place is great.

It'll be ours.

- Hold this. - Where are you going?

- Let's toast! Hold these. - You're crazy.

Let's toast this hovel.

Look at that hole, but we won't fix it.

Knowing a brick could crash down makes it exciting!

Don't you want an exciting life?

Let's sit down, come here.

How'd you find it?

I made a wish.

It's roomy enough for two, even three.

Three?

Don't you want a kid? Don't you?

- Me and you have a kid? - Yeah, who else?

Even a baby girl, more than one...

- We'll call her Viviana. - Like me.

We'll have a house full of Vivianas.

All Vivianas. "Viviana, dinner's ready!"

"Viviana, where are you?"

I want a house full of Vivianas.

Let me look at you.

I want to look at you forever.

- Forever? - Forever.

DON'T BE BAD

This is a robbery, gimme your money and jewelry!

- Ignore him, keep playing. - What have you got?

I need money for my wedding, let me go.

Why should I pay for your wedding!

Gimme that watch!

Keep playing.

Fuck off!

Quit it!

He belongs in the zoo!

Stick your buddy's head underwater.

What the fuck?!

- I'm gettin' married. - So you come rob me?

You're right.

I'm a dickhead but it's not my fault.

Who's fucking fault is it?

- What are you on? - Huh?

- What are you on? - I'm not on anything.

But if you have some pills, even one...

Pills...

- What's with you? - Hey!

- What the fuck do you want? - Are you nuts?

- What the fuck? - I'll hurt you.

Go ahead, hurt me!

I'll clobber you!

Son of a bitch!

You're a real jackass.

Son of a bitch!

Enough.

Quiet, you'll wake everyone.

Everyone who? My mom's at the hospital with Deborah.

She died in the dark.

At night.

She shouldn't have died at night.

It was all dark.

She died just before midnight.

It was two minutes to midnight.

What'll we do without Deborah?

The funeral...

We've gotta organize it and talk to the priest...

Don't worry, ma'am, I'll handle it.

Don't you worry about a thing, right, Cesare?

We'll handle it all.

Tommaso!

- Shh, you'll wake him. - What are you doing?

See, I can do it too.

What are you doin' with that stuff?

You promised you wouldn't use, you swore to me!

- I fucked up, baby. - You fucked up?

Well, then I'll fuck up too.

If you start using, I will too!

Don't...

Don't do it, okay?

I don't believe you anymore, Vittorio.

I don't believe shit anymore.

Because of the poker club?

We'll close down.

I'll go back to the work site.

And for how long?

How long will it take to start all over again?

Mom?

- What are you guys doing? - Tommaso.

Tommaso...

Come on.

Stop.

Damn, this is where you live?

- You don't like it? - If you like it...

Hello, ma'am.

- We sure do like it, right, baby? - Hell yeah.

- We don't even pay rent. - I should hope not...

Let's unload the furniture.

What's this?

The money you gave my friend for the TVs.

- That swindler... - They're all out of TVs.

All out...?

You think this fixes everything?

- Lemme work, Mario. - I don't need help.

- Well I do. - But I don't.

How about this...

I'll work free for the first day, if you think I'm good then...

- Do me this favor. - You'll work free?

Gimme a chance.

Jesus, always such a mess.

Hi.

How did it go?

Can't you see?

They took you back?

How could they say no to someone who wastes cement?

I just have to keep at it, then I'll get the hang of it.

He still doesn't have a full collection?

Nothing but duplicate cards...

Well, he's not gonna give up.

Me neither.

This time I'll learn well.

You tired?

I'm happy.

I can tell you're happy.

I'm happy too.

- What is it? - What's with the tears?

It happens when I'm happy.

I wonder how long this'll last...

How long? It'll last, you'll see how long it lasts.

Just focus on enjoying it.

Cheers.

I wanna baptize the house.

- Mine didn't break. - It's just superstition...

We should break it though.

I'll smash it to pieces after.

You're such a pain!

Look who the cat dragged in!

I need money, got any leads?

Depends, if you didn't go soft in the head

from hanging with Viviana and Vittorio.

I don't have time to lose, got anything?

- There is this one thing. - What?

Two guys with a piece to move something from Rome to Ostia.

- Move what? - Heroin.

- What do I get out of it? - 50 grams.

I'm in.

Keep it till I get back.

All I'll carry is a sample.

Hello.

Ever been on a boat like that?

Wouldn't you like to get away from all of this shit?

And go where?

Where?

Don't look at the sea, you'll get bad thoughts.

Oh God, what's wrong?

- What the fuck did you do? - Nothing, I'm fine.

You're high. How much coke did you snort?

That ain't coke.

It's heroin.

You did heroin, are you insane?

I gotta test it out so I can sell this stuff.

Cesare, don't ever use it again, don't you dare!

Promise you won't do it? Promise me?

- Hey! - Yeah, I'm not crazy.

Viviana, I'm not crazy.

Let's go to bed.

Working in an apartment is better than a construction site.

Mario's always got a few of these jobs on hand.

Gotta say, Mario's not one to hold a grudge.

Did he ever ask about the TVs?

He's no fool, if I didn't pay him back we wouldn't be here now.

You really paid him back?

But he didn't realize it was a hoax.

Really? Then let's ask him to pay us up front, we'll divvy it.

- Think he'll agree to it? - I'm sure he will.

Here he is.

- Hi. - Hey, baby!

Should I be worried or is this a fashion show?

How can you stand him, Viviana?

If I were you, I would've found less of a jokester.

- You can't laugh all the time. - I called Samantha for that thing.

Viviana told me you have 50 grams of dope.

- She can sell it for us. - But my people want good stuff.

- Not baking soda. - Baking soda?

I'll give you baking soda...

You never snorted anything like this before.

I think this is high-class stuff, just like me.

Well now you know, pay up and piss off.

Your man sure is mercenary.

She'll sell it bit by bit and pay you as she gets the money.

Think I'm a chump? That's out of the question.

Come on, don't say no to her.

I don't want this stuff in the house.

If she wants it, she's gotta pay.

Cesare! Be reasonable.

I don't trust these fucking junkies!

Look who's talking?!

Leave, get out of my house, you dirty fag!

Get out!

Viviana?

- Where's the dope? - You left it on the table.

And where is it now?

I gave it to Samantha, she'll pay you as she sells it.

Are you fucking kidding? She and her friends will snort it!

- You know Samantha? - Who?

Where's Samantha, a guy with long, dark hair...?

In that green house down there.

Open this fucking door!

Open this fucking door, faggot!

- Gimme my fucking money! - When I have it, I will.

Open this fucking door!

What do you think you're doin'?

- Mind your fucking business. - She doesn't have to open up.

- Butt out of our business. - Someone's hard up!

Open this door! Open this fucking door!

Open this door!

Open this fucking door!

- What's going on? - Good thing you're here.

He's trying to break down the door.

- Young man... - It's nothing.

- You should lock him up. - Fuck off!

Let's go!

You're finally here.

- What's up? - Well, sergeant...

he's been bugging me for days.

I'm bugging you?

Ever since he tried my goods,

he's been following me day and night. Must be in love!

Son of a bitch! You owe me 5 million.

In your dreams! You're in love, admit it.

- Faggot! Faggot! - Calm down.

- Don't you bust my balls, too. - Just listen to me...

She passed me off as a fag who was hot for her.

- She'll pay you back, she promised. - You need to shut up.

Who authorized you to give it to her?

I did it for you, you were using again and I don't want you to.

I don't want you to!

Fuck off.

I'm giving it my all,

I love him.

We all love that nutcase.

Be quiet.

You need to be quiet. Let's go for a ride, get in.

Stop here.

- Dig. - Why?

Dig!

You'll dig your own grave.

Are you nuts? Are you serious?

Gimme that, step aside.

This is how you do it.

Like this.

- What are you doing? - Viviana, go to bed.

Finish up!

Dig!

If you don't pay up, you'll go in there.

You're nuts.

Viviana, say something to him!

- You've lost your fucking mind! - Shut up, stay out of it.

Dig.

Go inside, Viviana.

Dig.

There he is.

Damn, you look like Jesus the day before Easter.

Where's Samantha? I'm gonna kill him.

Never mind, come do a job with us.

An apartment to rob in a swanky 'hood.

We're not even breaking in,

my locksmith friend made me a copy of the key.

- Ask Beast. - He's not interested.

That fucker is sellin' blow on his own.

Do it alone then.

DON'T BE BAD

I'll slaughter you, gimme your money.

- Calm down. - Now!

Don't hurt me, don't kill me, here.

- I said all of it, all of it! - Fine, just don't hurt me.

Relax, I won't hurt you.

- Fuck, what did you do? - Help me.

- Cesare. - Help me.

What did you do?

Stay put.

So much blood, we have to go to the hospital.

No...

We have to, I'm begging you!

Stay still, don't move.

Stay still, take it easy.

Look.

Look, here's the 5 million.

Samantha brought it today. See?

I told you to trust me.

He's hurt!

Take him to the hospital!

ONE YEAR LATER

What'll you eat when you get hungry?

- Hey, champ! - Luckily mom thought about it.

- Brought you a beer too. - Thanks, put it there.

- What's this? - Go put your jacket over there.

Gimme a hand.

Here, stir this grout, mix it up real good.

Look, I'll show you how it's done. Let go.

Scoop down.

Tell mom what happened today.

I got hired to work at the site.

They give him a contract too?

For real.

He can lay tiles better than me when I started.

Are you serious?

Aren't you happy? It's a lucky break in these times.

She fell for it!

Like we need another mason...

A tile setter, not a mason.

Yeah, but the money's never enough.

Mom's right, your job's cool but they don't pay you enough.

They don't pay me enough, hear that?

I might go work for Pina at the laundry, she needs help.

What about the cleaning job?

I can do that still too, three afternoons a week.

At least I can bring home some more money.

Why, what don't we have?

It depends, is what we have enough for you?

Bye.

- Can you get in? - What for?

Vittorio, what did you say to your son?

- Can I call him your son? - Why mention Tommasino?

- He asked me for work. - What?

He offered to be a mule...

Says he needs cash and you don't give him shit.

- What did you say? - Think I'm a dirtbag?

I'm not gonna let your kid work, I won't involve him.

Hope so...

Hey, Vittorio...

if you need money for the family, you know where to find me.

Stash some goods for me so you can bounce back.

- I'm done with that stuff. - Too bad for you.

I don't blame the kid, you can't leave him empty-handed.

Money's necessary.

You know how the ghetto is, the goods keep us alive,

providing for lots of us.

I'd better get going.

Think it over, it's a nice chunk of change, not peanuts.

Bye.

Viviana!

I'll give you a hand.

Vittorio...

It's been ages!

Live here now?

Yes, it was Cesare's mom's idea.

When he was born she asked us to come.

I had no idea.

Look at him...

Come here.

Cesare!

Here he is.

Give Vittorio a nice smile.

You know, he and your father were like brothers.

translation: Rosanna Del Buono

subtitles: Laser S. Film s.r.l. - Rome