Original subtitles

- We're not on holidays! Erica! - I'm ready!

Do you think it's a day to go and play?

- Lazy! We're not in Africa! - I've noticed that!

- Africa? You've found America here. - Quiet, paleface.

Have you heard what the president has said?

Try to focus your attention, today competition will try severely...

our psychophysical condition!

C'mon, girls, be good!

- I want that place! - Go, Marco!

Just a moment, Anna's missing. Where is she?

She never changes!

Anna, c'mon, we're ready and waiting for you!

Yes, I'm coming.

ESCAPE FROM WOMEN'S PRISON

A TALE OF SEX AND VIOLENCE

Hurry HP!

Keep still! Get close to the wall!

- This is where I go. - What about us?

- I wish you luck. - We're going with you.

Conditions were clear: each on their own from here on.

- Shitty terrorist! - Careful, a car!

It's the police... I'm sure!

- I'll take care of it. - Watch out!

Good morning. Police. May I see your papers, please?

- Yes. How come you're in plain clothes? - Criminalpol.

Do not move and call your colleague, quick!

Franco!

Try not to be an asshole!

Don't move or I'll kill you!

I'll take care of him!

- C'monl - Is he dead?

- Yes. Is our company useful to you now? - Come...

But keep in mind that I give the orders!

Damn, c'mon!

Pierre, what are you waiting for? Go.

What's wrong? Why don't you go?

- Watch out! How the hell are you driving? - Don't worry, it's okay.

Come, dance with me.

How crazy.

Oh, c'mon.

Damn!

Anna, where are you going? Quick! We're late!

We might have died. Couldn't he have said they shot him? - Quiet!

- Are you wounded? - My brother is.

The steering wheel is broken.

We must take him to a hospital. Careful, he might have an internal fracture.

Ah... Monica... What will the comrades say?

Monica...

Who knows... I don't understand anything.

I took a course as a nurse.

- I can take a look at him. - We'd best not disturb him.

But he's losing blood!

Let's staunch his wound.

It doesn't seem like a bump to me, but a gunshot wound.

Shaking makes him feel worse. Slow down a bit, Marco!

You'll get a pneumonia being so wet, you'd better dry yourself off.

I'll give you a clean tracksuit, if you'd like to change.

You must be happy, Marco, you even get a striptease for free!

Where are you from?

From a place where I'd send pussy like you.

Calm down, Betty!

We play tennis and are going to play in the regional competition.

Did you ever play tennis?

Monica...

It wasn't my fault.

It's strange, but I have the feeling I've already met you somewhere.

That's why I asked if you used to play tennis.

Well, I've probably met you under different circumstances.

Don't you think?

Yet I've the clear feeling I have already met you.

- Where do you live? - Keep quiet, little bugger!

Cut it out!

There are some sandwiches, if you're hungry...?

Yes.

- Take it. - Thanks.

I'll have one.

- Give me one! - Here.

Will you eat one?

- But he has a fever! - Keep calm, Pierre.

Everything's going to be OK.

No, everything's going like shitl Where the hell are we going?

Cut it out!

Listen to me, darling: if we hadn't this dead weight to carry...

Tell me, are all the comrades in your organization like him?

If so, forget revolution. At any rate, you won't make it.

I told you to keep quiet, asshole!

Four women have escaped from the prison at Costamagna.

Monica Hadler, aged 25, born in Trento, enrolled on a course in sociology,

left her studies and went underground in 1975.

According to investigators, she's one of the leaders...

of the North-East wing of a terrorist group.

Betty Ossola, born in Parma 35 years ago, was fulfilling a sentence...

- That's who you are! - Yes, it's us!

Hey you, at the back, keep an eye on them!

You, keep going, and not a word.

Condemned for her involvement in murder, drug pushing...

and incitement to prostitution.

Erika Vemacci, 35 years old...

Just be good! Nothing will happen to you.

You can put your weapons away, you've nothing to be afraid of with us.

Quiet! We know what we have to do!

- You, to the back! - OK.

But we have the tournament. Please, it's very important for us.

We hope they still have not left the area.

He's really sick and should be taken to the hospital.

The way will already be blocked.

We have to hide and let the police think we've gone beyond their checkpoints.

What will we do with the rest of them?

Leave us here. Take the coach and go. We won't betray you...

Nicely said! Explain why we should put trust in you.

No, looker, all of us will stay together. Won't we, Monica?

Yes, we can't go on! We need a safe hideaway-.

A villa of a friend of mine is not far away from here. - Shut up!

She lives there alone with her husband.

- What's her husband's job? - A magistrate.

A judge! He'll play at sentencing us!

That's the way we'll go, girls. So, what are you waiting for?

It's at crossroads, a bit further on.

- It's not far. - We'll go there.

You're not fucking us over?

If you try, I'm not scared to shoot you.

That's for you too, got it? I'm not a woman who plays tennis.

- No, Marco! - Sit down, idiot!

Go ahead, stupid! You want to die right away? Go back to your place! No tricks!

If you try that again, I'll kill you!

Go!

G'mon, move!

No, you wait here.

Do not try to be smart, if you're concerned about your life.

What are you saying? That's the villa.

C'mon, let's go.

- It's locked. - Try the other door.

Q. n�!

They must have left.

Who is it?

It's Terry.

Just a moment, I'm coming. Oh, Terry, it's you.

Erna will be visiting her mother for a few clays.

I thought you were aware of it, as she informed everyone.

- How may I help you and your friend? - You must do what I tell you.

Sorry, but I'm in no position to receive ladies.

Spare your humour for when you act like a clown in a court, signore Judge.

Anyone else in the house?

No.

He's got the same shitty face as the one who condemned me...

Are you complaining about so little? So what then when I give you the rest?

We need a place to hide. Your dear friend has sent us here.

Our dear Terry has always liked me a lot.

Let everyone off the coach and hide it behind the house.

Why don't you 9�?

- Because I gave you that order! Come on! - Yes, but that's not all!

How many rooms are in this house?

A dozen... But some rooms are empty and closed.

Be calm and obey, it'll be better for everyone.

Let's go and see.

Hurry up! And you, move!

Go on!

Get off. We'll stop here.

Q. n�! Q. N' �II1!

- This fur is mine nowl - It's mine!

Get out!

- Slowly, be careful. - I'll hold him.

Come in!

- How cold... - Where are we?

- You're catching a cold. - Cut it out and move!

- How rude... - I want to go back home...

I'm always taking aim at you, fucking driver!

- Why are you pushing? - Go on!

- What will you do to us? - How rude.

Be good and don't make a din. You take care of them.

It's cold here.

Really? It was cold where we were too.

You know how we were warming up in jail?

By human heat!

And you won't be missing it here, little flower.

Don't cry. Never mind, we've missed the competition. We need to keep calm.

We don't give a damn about the competition! Damned idiot!

- Don't touch mel - It's your fault! - Enough!

- Keep still! - Let me go!

- Cut it out, now! - Are you crazy?

- I'll kill herl - It's nobody's fault.

We don't have to take it out on each other.

She's having fun and playing the comrade! She did it on purpose.

It's not true!

Calm down, Terry. And you, Doria, think twice before spouting bullshit.

Rather, let's try to find an accommodation.

Anna, help me. Let's draw this bed down.

Yes.

President, move.

Yes, but we have to solve the problem of cold now.

- What's happening? What do you want? - To talk to... Monica Hadler.

You're stepping forward as interlocutors for the State,

but are only responsible for attacks, terrorism, kidnappings, woundings!

And for a chain of murders, from judges to industrial managers,

from politicians to journalists.

Your agenda is shamefully bloodstained. And the number of victims is growing.

If my brother dies, judge, it'll be your fault.

Your revolution is absurd, it's the realm of fear and terror,

you're only radical when using violence!

We've the task of organizing the proletarian power everywhere!

A real socialist society isn't to be imposed by murder and massacre...

You've been always taking part in the circus which serves the imperialist power!

What do you know about working class ambitions?

I've only been sewing justice, which you can't do without as well.

If you win, you can even call it proletarian. - It'll be proletarian!

But it'll still have the aim to punish crimes.

That's its real function.

Monica!

Look at the rifle I've found.

- Have you other weapons in the house? - No.

What's up? - We need covers. The cellar is too cold and humid.

Would you like to have a milky coffee?

Tea would be better.

Enough!

You, take the judge into the kitchen and prepare some coffee...

Yes, ma'am...

Your honour...

You go with her upstairs and look for covers.

Listen, let that ex-nurse girl come up then.

- Monica, help me... - Yes, Pierre.

- Monica... - Hello? Yes, it's me.

It all went wrong and there was nothing else I could do!

We're in a villa on the main road 18.

You must bail us out of here right now!

What, you can'! do anything?!

Bu! he's wounded, a doctor is needed!

Alright, I'll call again.

What do your friends say?

They're getting ready but it'll take time.

- How long? - I don't know.

If you're in a hurry, you can leave now.

Thanks, Anna. I'd have taken care of it.

It just came to my mind.

I wanted to see how much chance we have to get out of this situation.

We can't stay here to get agitated, we must try and get away.

You're right, but we must be careful.

They're not women to be trifled with and have guns.

- I'll smash that face full of pridel - Do it. We will help you out.

Because she's the only one who has friends outside ready to give help.

In my opinion she will take all of us back to prison.

It's too hot to keep her hidden, the police will make every effort to find her again.

How many little rings the lady has! Why destroy?

It's better to take, isn't it?

Girls, look here! There's a lot of stuff!

Move over!

Wait, there's enough for everyone.

Not this.

Hell's bells, girls, do you know I've never worn an evening dress?

I didn't have the money or they were too tight for me.

How beautiful! I like this... Maybe let it out a bit...

- This is a better fit. - Nice!

Life's good for the judge's wife. She has the same tastes as me.

- See this blouse? - There's also furs!

Give it to me!

I like it a lot!

- No, darling, I'll grab this. - No! Let go!

- Give it to mel - It's mine!

Two wretches like you cannot wear something like this.

Once upon a time I had dozens of these.

How many little virgins did you dismember before making it?!

You were never a little virgin, darling.

I'm not a lesbian like you!

But you've been always rubbing yourself like a bitch in heat!

Why are you having a fight? The wardrobe's filled with furs!

Answer, but no tricks.

Hello... Oh, hi, Rupert.

No, I haven't finished studying the dossier yet.

No, not today, I'm busy.

Do not run anything! Hide behind legal secrecy.

Confessions may be retracted, you know that better than me!

As to the policemen, they might have overdone it.

The press will be waiting. Those names must not come out!

I can't talk. Definitely not. Wait for me, agreed?

Alright, see you tomorrow. At least I hope so.

Well said, judge... the usual cover-up tricks.

I must be sure about what I'm going to decide. Justice has a clear process.

It'd have taken you much less time to throw one of us into jail.

And then you keep on asking why we want to get rid of you.

Miss. - .

- What do you want? - Antibiotics are needed.

The fever's very high and the infection must be blocked.

Don't worry... I'll make it...

You've to tell that to the comrades... I won't be burden to you, you'll see...

What are you saying? Don't get tired, don't talk.

Keep calm, I'll go and get the medicine.

Leave the pistol!

- You won't shoot, anyway. - I'd be sorry to ruin such a lovely face.

I didn't mean that.

- I'm bowing to... your foresight. - So... Really do that!

Monica! Look what we've found.

- You look like some whores. - What's happened?

What is my handsome judge doing on his knees?

Get up, wimp! What's up? Are you short of breath? Stand up!

No, do not tie him. I need him.

What's the story? Maybe you've fallen in love with him?

I've got to find a pharmacy, and he must take me there.

Are you crazy? With all the police crawling around?

The judge is an important person, it won't be hard to get through checkpoints.

You only think of saving your brother...

but we will end up being involved too, risking stuff for him!

I don't give a damn about it.

- Are you feeling better? - Yes, thanks.

The only thing now is I'm so hungry!

I find this whole situation terrifically exciting.

You become easily excited, and you're always disappointed.

Look at her, with that mini radio on and her thighs always on show.

- Who do you think to make a hit with? - Cut it out.

They looked like confused angels... not at all!

A terrorist bomber, a thief, a whore and a mad drug addict.

- And all of them are killers! - What will they do to us now'?

What do I know? If they ask for a ransom, I can only make a contribution in kind...

As to me... I've only debts.

Turn right down the alley and then turn right again.

Those clothes fit you, you should always dress like that.

You could find even more revolutionaries ready to follow you.

I don't care about you talking like a politically apathetic bourgeoisie.

I see. Why else should you have disowned your rich parents,

your studies of sociology and your class privileges?

You ought to show the minimum consistency with your choices, at least formally.

What a pity we've met in such regrettable circumstances.

Careful with what you say.

There will be no problems, the commissioner is a friend of mine,

but I'd better give the scene a more realistic touch.

Good morning. May I see your papers, please?

Oh, it's you, judge. I had identified your car, but didn't see you.

- But... what's happening? - Big trouble.

Haven't you listened to the radio? Four women have escaped from prison.

They've already killed two of my men.

They're headed by a terrorist ready to do anything, to even carry out massacres.

Okay, signore Judge, sorry for the slight problem.

You can go ahead. Madam, my apologies.

Good day.

Let's go.

Next time put your hand in that slut of your wife's ass.

It may be an idea.

You terrorists surely use a rather explicit language.

- When you're in a courthouse instead... - Quiet! if you say any more, I'll kill you!

Against fascism and violence...

let's resist now and forever!

When the lawyer...

- What's your name? - Claudia.

- How is the wounded man? - He's fallen asleep.

How old are you?

18.

And did they already poke you?

What?

Come here.

Come here, I said!

So you play tennis. You must be good.

- Here, signore Judge. - How much is it?

7, 200 Lire.

- No small change? - No, sorry.

I'm sorry, but I've not enough either. You can pay me next time, no worries.

- Let's go. - Right.

Good morning.

- This way. I'll drivel - I will obey.

- No... - You mustn't be afraid.

At your age I had already shagged all the males in my quarter.

No, please...

Maybe...

that's why they have bored me.

- No... no... - C'mon...

Nol No, no, no...

You beautiful...

You're with me...

Marco! Anna!

- What's up? - Look here!

- So what? - It's a wardrobe.

You can see a corridor through the wall.

- Break it down, Marco! - Let me have a look.

Break it down! What are you waiting for?

- There are other rooms! - Don't shout, idiot!

Wait here, it'll be no good everyone risking it.

I'll come with you.

Quiet, easy.

Go on.

How are things going, babies? Is everything OK?

Yes, everything's OK, thanks.

Where's that hunk of your bus driver?

Where is he? I Answer me!

Diana!

Diana! They've escaped!

They've escaped!

Let's split up.

Diana!

To the garden!

You, go that way.

Don't move! Or I'll kill you!

Don't move!

Out-of-cell time is over.

Let's go back to the roost now.

Come on.

Let's go!

- Here, doctor, I'll take this. - Alright.

Someone must have lost this, doctor, it was on the floor.

Thanks.

Where are you?

Where are you?

Where have they locked you up?

Ah, you're here.

No, don't shoot me...

I didn't mean to hurt you.

They forced me to escape! No! No!

Come. Don't be afraid! Come here!

As soon as I saw you on the coach, you know what I've thought?

Just imagine? I've been waiting for a man for four years.

Relax! Don't be afraid!

I won't shoot you at all! But you'll do what I tell you.

And you'll make Erika very happy, won't you?

Yes, but I can't right now...

Right now, bastard!

Now!

Try not to make me kill you, relax.

I'll take care of everything, I'll do everything.

What the fuck were you doing instead of watching them?

You're still playing the ladies? What came in to your minds?

I had warned you to keep calm.

Who had the idea to escape? C'mon! Who was the genius?

It was her.

She had the idea.

Terry, no!

Fucking nigger! Now I'll show you!

- Dirty slut! - Coward! Let me go!

Calm down, baby, and sit down!

Yes, it was her. Everybody knows she and the driver had the idea.

I'd have liked to stop them but they wouldn't have listened to me.

Why would you have liked to stop them?

Because I don't want you to be caught or killed, I'm with you.

I know this may seem strange to you, but that's the truth.

She's fucking you around.

No, believe me, I've got the same political ideas as you.

I've always tried to keep in touch with your group

and know everything about you.

I've followed every action and event concerning you, I... I...

"I... I... I" You're completely retarded.

Terry, stop bullshitting, come on.

So, it was you.

Yes.

Come here.

Give me the gun.

- Take it. - But...

You said you've the same political ideals as me, didn't you? Show us.

- Kill her. - What? But... why?

Kill her! She did wrong and pays the price.

C'm0n, what are you waiting for?

Politics doesn't only mean talk.

No... no!

No! No! Stop!

I can't! I'll be never able to do that!

Idiot!

Find clothes for her to change.

Forgive me!

- Terry... - Move, IUdQe!

- Bastard! - Leave her alone!

You're disgusting. Let's go.

C'mon, darling.

Change, it's on the house.

I've brought something to eat.

You must be hungry.

It's good, isn't it? Do you like it?

Another one? Yes?

How good my baby isl Do you know I'll let you make love again later'? Right?

- C'monl Everybody take a piss, c'monl - Calm down!

Hurry, I've got other things to do! Quick, c'mon!

I'm not bursting.

Hey, no! You'll do it with the door open!

Don't worry, nobody will look at you.

Move back!

- But I'm bursting! - Wait your turn!

Go away!

Enough now, winkle.

Keep quiet!

C'mon, next!

Are you ready? Let's go.

No. I'll take them, my dear.

- What a surprise! - What's up?

An interesting show.

My congratulations are due. I was not mistaken.

Swine! What do you want?

I have a physiological need.

You revolutionaries don't have these needs, I'm sure about that.

He has to take a piss.

Alright. So please do that, judge.

- Thanks. - Don't move!

I told you to do it right now, exactly where you are!

You didn't get it?

Piss... with your hands up.

Alright.

Well done, Mr Piss!

Lock him in his secret studio.

That small yellow sitting room!

It'll be stinking like a dive shortly. Go on!

C'mon! Don't make a fuss!

Anyway, I know you'll be fine amongst your memories!

It's no surprise terrorists strike when the political climate is more delicate...

and the State can't discredit itself any more.

Even if security forces and the secret service can't defend the citizens,

laxity can't be driven to surrender...

- You're not really scared, are you? - No.

- What's your name, shrimp? - Piccione William, accountant.

Willy... Do you like to dance, Willy?

Yes... Not too much, to be honest.

Why don't you like it?

I do. I've been dreaming of a night like this for years.

Have you ever been in jail?

- No, not yet, that is... - You're alright there, you know?

Sure, the food is disgusting and you're given very little of it.

Moreover, there are no men to dance with, only sluts.

Never a sip of whiskey, never cake...

You mustn't be afraid...

Tomorrow we'll leave...

- And set you free... - Don't talk.

Don't get upset. The wound may open up again.

Don't move. You lost a lot of blood, you know?

I'm thirsty...

Here. Drink slowly, OK?

Relax, now. Rest.

- My wrists hurt. - Are you tired? Sit down.

Here's a cookie for you. Eat, c'mon! Eat the cookie.

You don't like to stay here with the others, do you?

I know what you'd like to do.

It's never enough for you, is it?

I even had a bath. Can't you smell my perfume?

- I'm holding you too tight? - No... no, no problem.

So why aren't you holding too?

After his resignation, he still gets to keep his parliamentary immunity.

Still no news about the four women who escaped from the prison a! Costamagna.

Investigators are checking what has already been reported to the police so far.

The place where the French car used by bandits...

for their escape was found, after the gunfight in which the...

policemen lost their lives, CALL THE POLICE

an old farmhouse should have been detected,

where the escaped women may have found their first refuge.

Quiet! Do not play the fool!

Quiet!

Shut up or I'll kill you!

I don't want to hurt you.

No, no, no...

Please... please...

Keep quiet!

No... no, please, no...

Be good... good...

No, let me go... let me go...

- Shut upl - No, please... no, no...

Don't be an idiot.

Please... let me go...

You'll like it, you'll see-.

In the beginning everybody acts like you.

No, no... I don't want to... Let me go. No!

Sum Keep still!

Later you'll come and look for me.

Go away, you idiot! Go away!

Leave her alone!

"Go away, I said! She wants mel Get away from here!

No!

Let him gol Coward! Pierre!

Get out of my way, asshole! - He's wounded! - Get out of my way! - No...

- Let him go! - Meddler, I'll teach you a lesson.

The wound will open up again!

You're like that asshole, your sister!

Get out of my way, little slut!

It's all this idiot's fault we're here!

You'll kill him this way I Idiot, get out of my way!

- Let him go! - Stop it!

- She wants to kill him! - What the fuck is going on?

Let him go or I'll kill youl You can do nothing but be violent! Stop it!

Stop it!

Do not touch me! I can't stand you any more!

Do not touch me! You disgust me!

Dirty bastard, you must die!

Are all of you going crazy here?

Keep quiet and call Erika! Quick! Quick!

Pierre...

He's fainted.

If he dies, I assure you I'll kill you too.

Pierre... Pierre...

You still want to, don't you?

So I'm really never enough for you.

Erika!

Can you tell me where the hell you've gone, stupid bastard whore?!

- What do you want, idiot? - Answer when I call you!

Apart from being a slut, are you also deaf?

I'm not deaf! Why are you shouting?

Because this place is becoming a disgusting brothel!

I've had enough of it!

Do not shoot! Monica Hadler, I'm the commissioner, Zamboni!

We have the villa surrounded, you've no way out!

You can do nothing but give up!

Let the judge and the girls out!

It's the police, we're safe.

They've found us and they'll set us free, you'll see.

We must let our voices be heard and shout!

We've surrounded the villa!

You've no way out!

Don't do anything stupid!

You can't do anything but give up!

It's no use that you shoot!

You must release the hostages within five minutes...

and come out unarmed with your hands up!

Go downstairs and make those bitches stay quiet.

How were they able to find us?

Help! We're in the cellar!

Enough! Keep it down or I'll kill you!

Get down! Close to the floor!

No one can get out of here so easily!

Don't delude yourself, those men outside won't free anybody! Got it?

Marco!

Marco! Where are you?

Why... why...

Go back to the others. He needs only an undertaker now.

What are they doing? What are they waiting for?

They're waiting for us to give up. They fear for the hostage's safety.

- I won't go back to prison! - Nor me!

You've still three minutes left. Give up.

We've surrounded the villa completely, you've no way out.

Monica Hadler, you understand how it goes.

For sure!

- He has it in for Monica. - Sure, maybe he's a friend of her!

- Come out with your hands upl - He starts to give orders again.

Monica Hadler, give up! You've only two minutes left-.

Be reasonable, give up! You can do nothing else.

What to do?

We can no longer do anything. We'll give up.

What do you care, anyway?

They'll let you escape again in two or three years.

But we don't have an organization supporting us!

Betty, how many years left for you?

I lost track, they are many, though.

It's no use keeping score.

A life sentence is a sure thing for killing cops. That applies to you, loo.

We'll get out of prison only after our deaths.

Nobody will give up here!

It's stupid to die right now.

We might always have another chance.

Maybe for you, but not for us. That's our chance.

All those girls are from good families and have influential parents...

who must be despairing now!

If they don't let us go, we will threaten to kill them.

- Will you really do that? - You've killed more people than me.

They were different people and different situations. - Bollocks!

- I say that we'd better give up! - Nobody will give up here!

And I don't like that commissioner who's always addressing you.

There will no need to kill those girls. I'm not interested in massacres.

Will you give in to the commissioned!

- Bastard! - I've got a better idea!

Where are you? She's all yours!

C'mon, show how good you are.

Don't be afraid to hurt her too much.

I'm sure you'll gel to know each other very well.

What's happening?

What are they going to do?

Why don't they give up?

They won't give up and will use the girls as hostages.

They are determined to kill them, if they don't let them go.

Oh, my God...

Don't be afraid, they will use the girls, not you!

But they are crazy! Why didn't you stop them?

Why do you think they have locked me in here?

You must stop them, you've authority over them and are responsible!

They have unsound minds, only you can control them! - Let me go!

Take your hands off me!

You're nothing but a poor fanatic, a little stupid slut!

Whore! I'm the master again now!

Given all the mess you've made,

I think I'm perfectly entitled to teach you a lesson!

We're bringing a hostage out! Do not shoot!

Did you hear? Move back.

Put him down.

What are you waiting for?

C'mon, Snow White. Won't you get blood on your clothes at all?

That's to show you that we're not joking around!

We want a car and 100 million cash!

We will take three hostages with us! We'll kill them if you come after us!

We will give you a hour, then will start to kill the hostages...

the judge and the girls, one by one every ten minutes...

until you accept.

No!

No! Let me go!

Let me go! You disgust mel Let me go! No!

Let me go! No!

Filthy pic!

Is it disgusting to you, hey? But I'm the master now!

And remember that we prefer to die rather than go back to prison!

Anything, but I don't want to be Gruber's victim again.

Do not mention her, she brings bad luck!

We will never get out of this cellar.

We will die miserably here!

Not at all, what are you saying? Calm down, everything's gonna be alright.

The police will set us free, you'll see.

Listen, I'm commissioner Zamboni, I want to talk...

Talk! Talkl We're all ears!

I want to have a talk with Monica Hadler!

Talk to me, I'm Betty Ossola.

- I want Monica Hadlerl - What's wrong with me?

You get rid of them one by one, she keeps on with the massacres!

I'm half minded to kill this asshole and getting even!

So?

So fuck off nowl Either speak or get out of our way! Decide now!

We can't accept your requests. I've not enough authority.

So what the fuck do you want?

I'd like to invite you to be more reasonable.

This way you'll only risk making your situation worse,

beyond putting hostage's lives in danger

and there's a well known judge amongst them.

We will start to kill the hostages in 45 minutes!

If you don't believe it, we can star! right now!

I need more time to get permission to negotiate with you.

- I said: "In 45 minutes" I - I'm hungry.

Why are you looking at me?

Do you find me disgusting, huh?

You disgust me.

- You and all the people like you! - Shut up!

I saw you in the courthouse, what do you think?

Looking so hatefully challenging and contemptible.

You think you're strong and have humiliated me,

but you're just a stupid little whore...

exploited for purposes whose source and aims even you ignore.

But now you've become aware of it,

you're really in a worse condition than those three poor women.

What about your ideal of justice and your utopian ideologies?

What has happened to them? You don't answer, huh?

You're really disgusting.

I don't have the ambition to be liked.

I don't give a shit about men... and little girls.

Listen, fatty, I've been with you for six years in that filthy cell,

as I couldn't do othewvise!

But if you don't cut it out now...

Diana, Betty, Monica, Erika! Can you hear me, girls?

- Is it Gruber? - I'm hereto help you out.

- It's impossible. - It's her!

You've got yourselves in big trouble.

Now you're tired and maybe you aren't aware of it, but I want to help you!

I'm a friend of yours.

They called me as we are acquainted with each other.

We've spent a lot of time together,

it's like we're of the same family.

Betty, Erika, Diana, Monica!

What you've done is dreadful!

To kill those poor cops and a hostage: I didn't expect you to do that.

But what you're doing now is even more dreadful,

to threaten the lives of so many innocent people!

I can't believe it, I know you're not so merciless.

I've become to know you very well during all the time we've been together.

There're no secrets amongst us. I know how precious freedom is.

- Make her shut upl - Calm down! I'll take care of it!

Madam, come closer, we want to talk to you!

I'm coming and we will talk calmly and solve this problem together.

Madam, keep still!

It's not good that you come and talk to us!

We always used to come to you!

Instead Erika remembers how many times you called her by day or by night,

even when she didn't want to come, when she was crying and giving up hope!

But she had to come, as you were in a hurry!

Now it's her who wants to talk to you.

Lucky bastard!

Get back!

Help! Help!

They're shooting!

We cannot accept your conditions at all!

Erika, go upstairs! Betty, go down to the cellar! Shut them up!

The allowed time is over.

From now on we will no longer shoot into the air.

- We're here! Help us! - Shut up!

Murderer! Let's kill herl I can't stand it any more!

- Go back or I'll kill youl - Do not shoot!

To the corner! Where are you going, Willy? Are you starting too?!

Stop!

Stop! Stop or I'll kill her!

We will kill the judge soon after!

Get back! We will kill everybody!

Move back, boys! Do not shoot! Go back! You too!

Listen carefully, commissioner!

If you don't give us what we asked for in half an hour

we will carry out a massacre!

Got it?

Go back! Turn all the lights off.

They won't try for a while.

They must realise we don't joke around.

How can we be sure about that?

I just don't believe it.

They don't give a damn about the girls.

That commissioner wants to advance his career.

How will he do that, if those girls die?

Their parents must be in a mess...

Public opinion will force them to give up.

I'm going to go crazy if those idiots don't stop moaning!

I can't stand them any more!

They won't resist for long. When they give up, it'll be hard to control them.

How many bottles of whiskey are we left with? - Enough to get drunk.

- And to make the girls drunk? - Two boxes are left.

Who will force them to drink? I'll no longer go back there alone.

If one loses her head, the threatening of weapons won't be enough to stop them.

What's up? What do you want?

You've lived it up, haven't you?

Wow, judgel I didn't think you were so hot-blooded.

Well done, old judge. He didn't waste any time.

A love story of a shitty capitalist with a fucking terrorist.

Let's go, victiml Will you allow that, signore Judge?

We will bring her back to you later maybe.

Why don't you make me go too?

Take itl Drink, do it!

Drink it all.

You 'too.

Well done, Monica, make all of them drink. It's on us.

- Erika, let's go. - I'm coming.

C'mon, drink.

What have they done to you?

Drink.

I'm not afraid, I take seriously what I told you. You can trust me.

- I'm with youi - Quiet! Drink!

It's commissioner Zamboni. Do not shoot!

I'll come and talk to you.

Can you hear me? I must inform you of something of importance.

- Do not shoot! - Speak!

I was given an order by the judge to accept your conditions.

A car with the money will come soon.

My men will leave the villa immediately.

Public opinion has forced them.

No, they couldn't risk it.

They're going away-

- How did you get to do it? - What?

To do what you're doing. What do you call it? A job? A mission?

Call it however you like, but do not expect explanations.

I've given up giving explanations to those like you.

Like Marx. Stop explaining, it's time to change. True?

What do you know about Marx?

You think you have the exclusive on Marx, truth and social justice.

You have the exclusive on the rest: power, capital, institutions,

laws, multinational corporations and the police.

I've got very little, personally.

Once I was like you, I thought people and things could be changed.

- Don't you think this way now? - No.

But, as a prig, of course you don't think you need to fight.

I say I can fight without risking my life and giving away my youth!

I'm not like you. I don't like violence and playing with guns.

I don't play and I consider myself a soldier of war.

I take on world's oppression and fight against bourgeois people like you,

the cancer of any democratic society.

You talk like your fliers,

but you won't change the world by talk, blackmail or massacres.

You will never win. Your ideals might be good,

but you let yourselves be exploited like poor idiots.

Many people dying for freedom aren't poor idiots at all! Don't forget it!

I don't know and don't want to know either.

I don't care about the dead, freedom is what life's about for me.

Well, not at all! Freedom means dignity first of all!

It's better to die than to live without it.

- Will you let me drink? - Why?

Anyway you'll throw it away, it's not use for you.

I want to drink again...

Come upstairs, let's go.

Give me the bottle.

- What will you do with us now? - I've got two ideas.

The first one is to smash your face, the second is a more personal affair.

The police spokesman gave no news...

about the women escaped from the prison at Costamagna.

According to the head of Digos, from the central station in Milan,

the women were probably able to leave the area searched,

going beyond the several checkpoints created by the police.

At the moment it's a closely guarded inquiry.

A journalist has stated that the police know more than they want to say.

The mystery of the disappearance of the tennis players' coach is even murkier.

What are they saying? What does it mean?

Have you understood anything?

They have kept quiet. The police want no interference.

Public opinion... Here's your public opinion! No one knows a damn thing!

They cut the wire.

That pig gave us his word!

He realised we're ready to do anything and they won't risk it.

Keep an eye on the garden and tie that asshole up. I'm going down to the cellar.

Our ringleader has come...

Drink a little...

Leave me alone.

Don't run away, I won't let you go in any case.

Claudia. Claudia! C'mon, wake up.

Claudia, wake up!

Come with me. Get up, c'mon, little girl!

Do not be afraid. Let's go, baby, c'mon.

Where are you taking me? I'm sleepy.

You'll sleep later. You'll sleep as long as you want, later.

You'll have so many nice dreams.

What are you looking at?

I know where you want to take me...

- I don't want to... - You want to...

You say that as you're ashamed, but I know you like it.

They have made me drink too much and made my head spin... I want to sleep.

Yes... later.

Why the hell is the car not coming? I want to get out of this prison!

I've gotten hungry.

Whenever I was afraid, I use to eat.

I never told that to anybody, you know?

Since I was a child...

I woke up at night and ate, I used to go into the kitchen...

and was afraid the nun would wake up and discover me.

I was eating... I kept on eating...

Shut up!

Shut up! Why the hell do I care about you being hungry?!

Where are you?! Come out!

Commissioner! Where's the car'? Damned bastard!

You gave your word! Motherfucker! Where's the car?!

Can you hear them? They're going crazy as they're beginning to understand.

I'd already got it...

when I heard both the radio and telephone were isolated.

Where are you? I Commissioner!

They won't let us leave,

but we won't go back to prison either.

Here, drink.

I won't go back to prison.

It's no use crying, this is how it is now.

But I tell you one thing: they won't take me back to prison so easily.

Why is he going back on his promises?

You still believe their promises? It's gone bad.

My aunt was always telling me I'd come a cropper.

Not necessarily, they will have to deal with me.

No, wait.

I'm going out.

I don't give a damn if they kill me.

Go out. Who's stopping you?

I'll go and have a snack in the meanwhile.

Your health!

What are you doing? I'll kill you!

Leave the rifle! Leave it!

- Who's shooting? I - They are crazy, as you said.

No... Oh my God, no...

- Don't leave me! - Let me go, idiot!

- Your friends will kill me! - Erika! Betty! Who's shooting?!

Diana!

Monica...

It's all over.

Over.

Terry, wake up.

What about Monica? Where is she?

They have accepted the conditions, it's all over.

Girls, we're safe. Wake up.

Susanna, wake upl Doria, wake up.

C'mon! President, we're safe!

Listen, it's the commissioner speaking to you.

My men will bring a car here and leave it at the top of the driveway.

Monica! Monica!

The money is inside an envelope on the seat.

Why are you still here? They will kill you, you must run away.

Monica, have you heard the commissioner?

Let's go, boys!

You must run away! You can't get caught, after all what's happened.

Monica, don't be stupid, as soon as you get out, they will kill you.

I'll come with you. They will think I'm a hostage.

So you'll save yourself, they won't dare to stop you.

- Terry, that's crazy. - I'm not afraid.

They won't do anything to us, if we go out together.

I'll go with her.

Monica...

Let's go.

- It's a trap, haven't you got it yet? - Maybe, but maybe not.

Careful!

Go!

No, Terry. Terry!

Despite the seeming connection with everyday reality,

the facts, events and characters are entirely fictitious.

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