Original subtitles

Like rabid dogs

Everybody freeze! This is a robbery!

- Quiet game, huh? - Yes, quiet. Nothing's happening.

There won't be a pitch invasion by the fans. No need to bring the dogs.

Hey, look at them! Stop!

Stop, you two! Stop, or I'll shoot!

Stop!

Hey, kid, is della bona in?

Hey, martelli, there's someone who smells like a cop here.

Good morning, commissioner.

The robbery at the stadium... Have you heard anything?

Was it a crew from outside or amateurs?

Sorry, there's lots of competition these days.

It was nothing to do with us.

What a tongue! And such a long neck!

Lady, if the government keeps forcing us to stick our necks out to eat,

we'll all turn into giraffes!

My son was not involved. He's not even in Rome.

He's been in udine as a soldier for two months.

Well, with all the connections you got, couldn't you get him back home?

Here, sandokan, eat.

You're the only one in Italy who can afford to eat meat.

What can you tell me about the stadium?

- Do you have some information? - To me, they're bastards.

Honest robbers don't shoot cops.

Commissioner, don't forget about my son.

She was the fiancée of the cop they killed at the stadium.

She was at the funeral. Four months pregnant.

Not even born yet but already a victim.

It's the fault of police regulations. They weren't allowed to marry.

- Keep moving, keep moving. - Keep moving, there's nothing to see.

- Come on, move. - Step back.

Come on, keep your head up. Come on.

Down!

Keep your guard up!

Now the right.

Come on, come on. Fight!

Stretch your arm!

Go! Go!

No way. Stop!

There's nothing I can do, commissioner. If I had a tip, I would've called.

You know that we always collaborate.

I know.

Why not work it out yourself for once,

instead of running everywhere breaking our...?

You must be a tough guy, or am I mistaken?

- Can I have the punch ball back? - For what?

If your hands are shaking, you won't hit anybody.

See how you missed it?

You must pay attention or you won't have a career.

You dirty scumbag...

Go to hell.

- Yes, sure it was. - Hey, Tony!

- Hey, hello! - Tony, aren't you saying hello?

- Hi. - What's up?

- How did it go? - Like shit.

- They screwed you over, huh? - No, I got 30/30.

- Wow. - Same old story.

My old man was involved, of course. Without him, I'd have gotten 18/30.

- So what? - Well, yes...

- Take it easy. - How? I want what I deserve.

Holy fuck... I don't want 30/30 just because my father called.

And what did you tell that ass-licking professor?

I told him to fuck off, him and the whole system.

- Want me to fix this my way? - My father will go to the notary today.

I guess the genius thinks we should go where his powerful daddy will be.

You wouldn't mind a powerful daddy, would you?

Asshole!

You want me to come over? Alright.

I'll see you tonight, then. Yes.

Hello? Roberta? Hello?

Roberta, what's going on? Hello? Hello?

Hang up the phone, it's expensive. Now come with us.

No! Let go of me! No!

No! Help!

No!

Get out of there! Come here!

And you, come here, four-eyes! Open that door.

Really?

Freeze, everybody! Hands on the table.

You too.

Come on. Come on!

On the floor!

You as well. Come on! Quickly!

Get out. Get out!

The money. Hurry up. Hurry up!

Hurry up! Hurry up!

Fill that bag!

Quickly! Make it fast or I'll blow your brains out!

Come on, make it quick!

Keep his head down.

Give me that!

You too, get on the floor! Quickly!

Come on, you lovelies, on the floor and don't move if you want to live.

That's nice.

- Stop! - A guard!

- Grab the girl! - Help!

- Freeze, you two! - I'll take your gun!

And you be good if you don't want to die!

- Help! Help! Help! - Come on, move!

- Let me go! - Shut up, bitch!

- Move! - In there! In there!

- No! No! - Drive! Drive!

Let go of me!

Will you shut up?

Attention! Robbers have a hostage, driving towards via bertoloni.

- Extreme caution, they're armed. - Be careful not to say any names.

- Keep still! - Let me go!

Dark red fiat 125. Four passengers.

Stop it, you stupid bitch!

Let them see her!

They can see her well enough!

No! No!

Don't cry, it's okay. I'll take it off now, huh?

Don't cry. Don't be scared. I'll untie you.

Please, I won't say a thing! I won't say a thing. Let me go.

No!

- No! - Don't you like it, huh?

Let go of me! Let go of me!

- Let me go! Let go of me! - Be good.

- No! No! No! - You've seen and heard too much, sorry.

Please don't! No!

- Stop it! Stop it! No! - Hold still!

No! No...

- Tell me you like it! Come on! - Of course she likes it.

- She loves it to death. - No! No!

Hello? Police?

Tell commissioner muzi that at 8 via bennati,

there's a girl who's a little dead.

Or rather, very dead.

Come in.

Commissioner, these are the personal things of that girl.

Thanks. You can go now.

A photo of Tony ardenghi, son of the noted industrialist, with a friend.

He'd just won a water-skiing contest at portofino.

Have forensics finished?

Yes, the hostage was still just a girl.

They tortured her.

May 1?

According to the description, the clothes, their stature,

it could be the stadium robbers.

A hundred million is nothing to ardenghi.

Come in, come in. I don't think organized crime is involved. Bye.

Maybe organized crime works like this now.

Maybe we just don't know about it and don't accept that it's changed.

Did you see that poor girl? Did you see what they did to her?

No, but I can imagine. I know the type.

- What are you going to do? - I'll stop him with my own hands.

I've searched the whole city for any kind of evidence,

but I'm sure the young ardenghi is involved.

You can't pin every crime on one single person.

You don't have a shred of evidence against him.

Now I do. Now I have this.

And by god, this time I won't let him get away.

- Have you informed torrisi? - Of course not.

You know who this ardenghi is? Just one call from him

and he'll fucking move me to the deep south of Italy.

- If I'm lucky, of course. - Well, don't think about it, then.

- Why don't you take me to the cinema? - I have to go somewhere.

I'll try to spring a little surprise. Take a look at this photo.

You hear? She does it with everybody!

Come here, my love.

I'm the only one she doesn't do it with.

- Did Tony give you one too? Me too! - Why? Didn't he also give you one?

- Beautiful, isn't it? - Sure, sure.

Good evening, commissioner. Remember me?

We've already met. I'm ardenghi's son.

I'm surprised to see you here. Hanging out with the new generation?

Maybe. Depends on who represents it.

- Nice necklace. - Just like yours.

Truly beautiful.

Is something wrong, commissioner?

- May I offer you a drink? - No. And you know why?

Because you could never get me to swallow it.

See you soon, commissioner.

- Walk away, cop! - Deep down, I pity him.

- Hasn't your wife returned yet? - No, she hasn't come back.

If you want, we could stay together tonight.

Well... thank you. It's better if we don't.

I can't buy a car if you don't work the streets.

But since gas is so expensive, I'd have to do a thousand Johns a day!

- Don't worry, just think about it. - You're crazy!

Leave it.

You know what? Gas or not...

- Anything else, madam? - Yes, two coffees.

Don't you think you're exaggerating?

All evening you've been mulling over this guy.

Come on, drink. And please stop it.

I can't. It's stronger than me.

I just don't understand Tony's personality.

I can't rest until I know if he's the killer.

- Are you sure this isn't personal? - And what if it is?

What difference is there between my feelings as an individual and as a cop?

The difference between the demeanor of a normal citizen and the one of a cop.

Has it ever crossed your mind that chasing criminals is work and not revenge?

And where do you think lies the difference?

- Shut up, bitch! - No, I'll say what I want!

- You dirty whore! - Leave me alone!

- Stop it, you bastard! - So talk now, talk!

Yes, I'll talk! I'll talk! Leave me alone!

- Leave her alone! - You son of a bitch!

I'll gut you!

Oh, my god! He's killing him!

- Son of a bitch! - Leave him alone!

No! Stop it!

Oh, what are you doing?

You bastard!

Do you want to kill him?

- Oh, stop it, you bastard! - You whore!

- Come here. - Don't touch me, bitch!

You dirty bitch...

- Nice shot. - You see?

- I'll never find a worthy opponent. - You're too good.

It's not a question of being good. It's enough just to know the tricks.

This is the shot for hole 16.

Maybe it's better if you aim lower, don't you think?

- And what do you know about golf? - What you taught me, dad.

There aren't many players as good as you.

It's not just about knowing the rules.

You also need to know how to transform them into something real and efficient.

Understand, my son?

The ultimate goal in life, as in a game, is victory.

You see, all the rest of this nonsense,

such as morality, culture, social awareness, religion,

all are useful tools to be used on those you wish to control.

If you win, you're above every principle.

If you lose, however, the same principles will screw you.

I understand.

- Good morning, sir. - Morning.

- What can I get you, gentlemen? - A j&b, straight.

- Will you have a drink? - No, dad.

Here.

Thanks, Antonio.

So, you agree with violence?

Violence? Violence has nothing to do with it.

Life is a long and merciless fight. Feelings are meaningless.

Often it's necessary to trample over the bodies of those who came before us

or of those who obstruct us.

- Without mercy. - Thank you.

Your teachings will certainly be useful to me.

Listen, the council is causing us some problems with that parceling plan.

Thanks, righi, I'll take care of the council.

Very well.

A bribe in the right hands and there'll be no more problems.

Bye, lella.

It's always like this. She's the only one who gets work.

- See you on Friday. - Bye, handsome.

Thank you. And say hello to Marisa for me.

- I'm really happy tonight. - Lucky you, dear.

Buzz off, shorty. Buzz off.

- What are you doing, fools? - Come here.

I am here, handsome. I'm all yours.

Lella has magic hands.

It's 20,000.

If you want group sex instead, it's 50,000 or forget it.

- And why 50,0007? - Groups have a different price.

- Every vice has got its price, honey. - Okay, get in.

- Nothing. There's no work tonight. - Only lella's working.

Lella and her regulars.

Please.

I knew at first sight that you were both gentlemen.

Touch me, touch me.

My darling...

Oops!

- Beautiful, huh? - What are you doing? The blouse is new!

- Someone will pay for it. - Yes, but I'm not into knives!

Put that thing away!

- But it's just a pencil sharpener. - Put it away.

We'll put it away later, later.

- Just take my money! - No, dear, we'll take everything you got.

- Stay still or I'll cut you! - You're joking, right?

No, lella, we've been watching you for a while.

Let me go, kids! I haven't done anything!

I'm only putting bread on the table!

And we want to cut your bread!

Easy, easy, easy...

Son of a bitch! Leave me alone!

Leave me alone! What are you doing?

What are you doing? I haven't done anything! Leave me alone!

Leave me alone, I said! No, no...

Take all my money!

What are you doing?

That rich guy who was with you earlier was tender, right?

He was sweet. Not like us, huh?

We're evil, right?

You cowardly murderer! I'll kill you...

Help!

Help...

And lella's finished.

Yes, every Friday I pick up whores. It relaxes my nerves.

And of all girls, you had to go with her?

Lella and Marisa are my favorites.

- Is it a crime to enjoy myself? - Not at all.

But it's a fact that lella's been killed and you were her last client.

You can't stop the press from talking if someone tells them.

Would erase that particular detail from the inquiry papers.

- Who's in charge of the case? - A real pain in the ass, paolo muzi.

Talk to him.

Alright, but next Friday is cancelled.

Next Friday, I'll be in Switzerland.

See you soon. Thank you.

Bring me lots of roses...

Here comes methuselah.

So it's true, policemen really do have flat feet!

- So what are we going to do? - We'll spend the whole morning here.

Oh, look at her, she's a hot one.

Take a look at her. So the police also has a "sexy squad"!

Well, handsome, will you interview us? We have to work.

Yes, work is sacred.

Everyone knows that you work on your back.

- Sit down and be quiet. - Okay, okay.

- Okay, I'll sit down. - Stay calm, honey.

- You're risking a heart attack. - Go, go.

Look at him, he's getting excited.

- Did you see her face? - No, commissioner, but it was a woman.

- You wouldn't recognize her? - I could try. I couldn't see her that well.

They asked for lella, not me.

It seems certain that there were three of them.

You can go.

- Thanks. - It's certain there was also a woman.

Like at the stadium robbery. Like the hit at the notary with the hostage.

And strangely enough, everything is connected to ardenghi.

I'm absolutely sure of it. It's always two guys and a girl.

And I think I know who they are.

- You have something in mind? - Perhaps.

Are you free on Friday? Any plans for Friday night?

I'm busy. An exceptional evening.

An 8:30 dinner with the aga Khan, then we'll fly to London

to go to an important concert by my favorite singer.

Cancel everything, on Friday you're busy with me.

Really? Which gorgeous place are you taking me?

To see the whores.

Bring me lots of roses tonight...

Anina, look who's coming!

- Isn't that the commissioner? - Looks like it.

Let me take a look.

Oh, yes, it's him alright.

Hi. So you're also one of us, huh?

That one's Marisa, his other favorite.

Tomorrow I'll have her checked out.

But your plan... Are you sure it will work?

If I'm not mistaken, it should be Marisa's turn tonight.

I hope they don't know her that well.

Not bad.

I never thought you were so... sexy.

You're very cute, thanks.

It's true that the habit makes the nun.

One little touch and you're perfect.

Remember, no necklaces.

How the hell do you think they deal with all these clothes?

It never caused me any problems. And I haven't done this for ages.

- Will these do okay? - Perfect.

With suspenders?

And show some cleavage. They really have to pop out.

Do you really have be here assisting me? I can manage very well by myself.

I didn't know you were a peeping Tom.

In any case... I'm not on duty right now.

If you could leave me for a moment, I'll complete my uniform.

Go.

- Go! - Alright, I'm going, I'm going.

And hurry up, we're late!

- Are you ready? - Not yet.

By the way, put lots of makeup on.

Otherwise you won't convince anybody.

I still have to understand who I need to convince.

You really think they don't know Marisa?

You may come in.

Well... damn...

I'd like to be your first client.

Now you have to learn to walk with your hips.

Like this?

- Now we can go. - Anywhere with you, commissioner.

Germana... Remember that you're Marisa.

Refuse any proposal that's not from Tony, okay?

Don't lose sight of me.

It's a bad night. We're not making any money.

What do we want to do tonight?

They don't have any money!

Come here!

Come on, handsome. He's not even stopping!

It's cold.

It's freezing tonight.

Anina?

Come over here!

Hey, beautiful, how much?

Hey, I'm talking to you. Are you deaf?

Oh, fuck off, then!

What are we doing, girls?

Hey, sweetheart, you got something for me?

Hey, beautiful!

Hey, Venus.

- Are you Marisa? - Yes, why?

- Come on, get in. - It's 50,000 for two.

No problem.

- Is that okay? - Yes, it's okay.

Come in, beautiful.

- Hi. - You're curvy. What's your name?

- Guess. - Marisa. The old man's no fool.

You're really hot.

Tell me, do you know a rich guy driving a gold-colored car?

- He's a client of mine. Why? - No reason, just asking.

Yes, but why do you care?

I have to say, she's really hot.

Why does a rich guy like him go with girls like you?

- Why does that interest you so much? - What's he like?

Is he nice or does he fuck hard and that's it?

- You're so vulgar. - Why do you care?

What does he say to you when you're together?

- How many hands have you got? - Hey, Tony, look at this hottie.

Here we are.

We're there, beautiful.

- Come on, sweetie, here's an advance. - Stop it.

Come here, Marisa.

- I'll undress you. - I can do it.

Are you ashamed, darling? Let's do it from behind.

- I don't do such things. - Ooh, the lady's offended!

- A woman with principles. - Hey, Tony, don't spoil her too much.

What tits!

- Stop it. Let go of me. Let go. - Come on, turn around.

- Stop it. Let go of me. - Now turn around.

No! Enough!

- Let go of me, I said! No! - Come here.

- And hold still. - No!

You bastards! You damn pigs! Let go! Let go!

Let go of me, you pig!

Let me go! No!

But why, love? Is it like this with the rich guy?

- No! - Is he gentler?

- No, let me go! - What a weird whore!

Maybe we should've asked the old man.

Let me go...

- And what now? - No!

Hold still!

No! No!

Stop it, let me go!

Let go of me, you asshole!

Let go!

Careful, someone's coming! Careful!

- Be still. - Tony!

- You're my bitch! - Tony! Tony!

- What's going on here? - What's it to you?

Don't tell me you're guarding prostitutes now.

- It can't be. - I asked you what's going on!

Nothing, it seems. This one needs to be raped.

Or maybe she made a vow.

She doesn't want to screw. How should I know she's a virgin whore?

Come on, let's go.

Wait a minute.

Her panties. And the 50,000.

- You're not worth it. - Bastard.

Bye, beautiful.

Just forget about it. She's got a cop pimp.

Did you see how he ran straight over here?

He probably wanted to get his share.

Too bad, though. She was nice, I liked her.

Who cares? We'll get that bitch another time.

Come on, let's go.

Don't be like that. Come on.

You're making me feel guilty.

Come on, germana, you haven't said a word since we got here.

I don't think that's fair.

I didn't expect it. It was just an attempt.

But the idea was good.

The kid knew that his father went with a lella and a Marisa.

And they searched for you as Marisa.

I couldn't expect that they would try to... Have some fun first.

Forgive me.

"Have some fun"? Those bastards!

I feared for my life. And couldn't you have intervened any earlier?

Sure, you wanted to catch them red-handed,

but they had their hands all over my ass, damn it!

Alright, stop it. I said I'm sorry. What do I have to do?

You were okay with helping me out.

That's why I'm so mad. I was a disappointment, that's it.

It went wrong, it happens. I apologize.

I tried to resist them, but I couldn't.

I need a coffee.

What a story. Essentially, nothing really happened.

I risked quite a lot.

He was going to rape me.

Sure, you were watching, but it was still way too close!

Calm down, calm down. Nobody's blaming you.

I know it's not part of your duties to be abused by some brute.

He wasn't behaving like a savage. For him, I was basically just a whore.

Listen, am I wrong or was this experience not totally unpleasant for you?

Asshole.

Oh, not bad. You're making some progress.

It must've been an exciting experience.

- Where are you, you hooker? - Listen, commissioner...

What happens to a hooker if she slaps a policeman?

Try it.

You'd have her arrested, huh?

And since I'm a corrupt officer, I'd take advantage of the situation.

- Presuming I let you take advantage. - What?

Presuming I let you take advantage!

Ah, I am presuming.

- And if I refuse? - You can't.

Why can't I?

Because at heart, you like me.

Listen, Casanova... What are you doing in my bed?

Take a guess.

The coffee!

This should be a deserted island. That would be beautiful, right?

Yes. Why can't it always be like this? So peaceful.

Once in a while, you can let your guard down. Just once, though.

How marvelous.

Come on, toro! Come on!

Catch me!

Everyone stands alone at the heart of the world.

If only it was so clean everywhere.

Pierced by a ray of sunlight, and suddenly it is evening.

Beautiful, isn't it?

Tomorrow, my father will send more money to Switzerland.

An odd choice. Wearing a wig instead of a helmet.

- Funny. - Want a drink?

Yes.

Stand still.

Help! No! What are you doing?

Come on, guys, come on.

Not the money! No!

It's not mine! For god's sake!

Let's get out of here. Quick!

Come on, get up! Be a hero!

Defend other people's money! Come on!

Broke bum!

Another body and no one... No one knows anything!

A clue, some trace? Nothing!

Calm down, paolo.

If it is who you think it is, they'll slip up sooner or later.

- Read it. - Leave me alone.

I said, read it. It's an invitation from arrigo ardenghi.

He will receive a few friends next Thursday.

I allowed myself a little peek inside. His name is on the envelope.

He enjoys mocking me, that infamous asshole.

Consider it a challenge, and don't lose your head,

since that's exactly what they're waiting for.

- How do you think I should behave then? - Use your brain.

Ardenghi opens his doors giving you the chance to figure him out.

Rubbish.

Think, what will it cost you really?

You know, you've changed a lot since the other night. You're different.

Thanks to the wig and the dress, don't you think?

I don't get why you bought a house here.

Everything you can see, the house, the compound of 10 hectares, stables,

riding arena, swimming pool, farmer's house, everything,

I bought for next to nothing.

- How did you convince them? With a gun? - It was easy.

Excuse me for a moment.

When it comes to business, we should leave him alone.

- Excuse me, do we know each other? - Paolo muzi. Commissioner paolo muzi.

Maybe you've heard of me.

I'm terribly sorry, but everyone knows that I have a terrible memory for names.

- Are you here to see Dr. torrisi? - No, I was invited by you.

By me? Ah, by my wife, perhaps.

Well, I'm glad to have you here. Have fun.

Let's go, my dears.

And here, as soon as my architects find the time,

it'll be a dream house.

Now let's go see the stables. I've bought a horse.

It's a phenomenon, a true phenomenon.

Excuse me, madam.

- What are you doing here? - I guess I could ask you the same thing.

Hey, kids!

Hi, Silvia!

- Hi, Tony! These are friends of ours. - Hi, friends!

Make yourselves at home!

Domenico, bring the champion!

He doesn't look like much, but he won first prize in the Rome derby.

Yes, he baffled the experts. And won me a lot of cash.

- Beautiful. - Strong, huh?

Hello, commissioner. Don't ask too many questions.

I'm the one who invited you.

- And why would you do that? - Well, why?

I didn't ask myself that question. Exhibitionism, maybe.

Or the pleasure of showing me our class divide?

If I were you, I wouldn't say such things,

referring to me as the most antisocial person ever.

I'm not in contact with those pathetic puppets. And I know you think the same.

- Don't talk shit. - You don't fool me.

You despise my father and people like him, right?

Maybe. So what?

Well... I want to tell you that we're in the same boat.

You're boring me. Goodbye.

Hi!

I heard you told torrisi to go to hell.

I know he's a very important man. I find you very attractive for that.

- Thanks a lot. - I've had enough of these people.

Why not take me home and we'll have a scotch?

My name's Silvia. And besides, I don't have a car.

- Do you know who I am? - Yes.

I might even let you thoroughly interrogate me.

One moment, I'll switch it on. Here we go.

This is like the home of a witch. What do you think?

Oh, god, what a mess. I'm so messy.

Make yourself at home. I'll be right back.

Can you give me a hand?

This damn boot won't come off. Can you give it a try?

Careful, it's very tight.

If you weren't here, I'd have to sleep with one boot on!

Thanks.

- Would you like a drink? - Yes, whiskey.

Whiskey...

There should be some... ah, yes.

Here you go.

Say when.

Enough.

Here we go.

Is it the first time you've been picked up?

It happened once before, with a young girl.

But it was just a little sex.

Wait a minute.

After all, I didn't ask you to propose to me.

I get it. You must be the romantic type, a Romeo...

If you want, I can be your Juliet.

Oh, Romeo, don't leave! It's such a long time until dawn.

It was the nightingale and not the lark. I'm horny! Take me!

I should spank you. That's the least you deserve.

Try it! I might like it.

So it's true that policemen sleep all the time.

- So, why did you invite me to your home? - I wanted a legal screw.

- Do you know Tony well? - Here we go.

Now the interrogation begins.

Sure, I know him. Just like I know all his friends.

You're different from the others in his circle.

He said I was in his circle?

Excuse me, weren't you invited to his house?

Forget it.

You know him well?

You mean, have I made love to him?

Come on, it's late! Get up! I've an appointment at 8:00 in vallelunga.

Muzi, let's be serious.

I'm perfectly aware of what's happening around us.

I just need to read one of the daily reports to realize that crime is rising

and that law enforcement is impotent.

But that's not a good reason for breaking everyone's balls!

I once learned that the law is above every man.

Above every man, my ass! Politics is above men, muzi.

Get that in your head, whether you like it or not.

Take a look at what happens in Spain, in Portugal, in Chile, in Argentina.

Why don't you incriminate all the bastards who execute people there,

who kill and slaughter their fellow men?

I'll tell you why. Because politics erases everything.

Absolutely everything.

There was a time when snatching someone, taking him away,

and asking for a ransom was considered a kidnapping.

Today, they tell you it's a political reprisal and they tie your hands.

One phone call is enough and you're stopped in your tracks.

- Do you understand? - No.

I don't understand how this concerns my job.

I'm persecuting common criminals.

You're busting ardenghi's balls, that's what you're doing.

If you're against capitalists, go to piazza San Giovanni during the festa Dell'unita,

but don't transform your office into a communist cell.

- Have I made myself clear? - Very much so. May I go?

Now you may.

And listen to people with much more experience than yourself. Agreed?

Agreed.

Allin all, I find that your famous generation conflict doesn't exist.

I Grant my son all the freedom he wants,

and essentially I make everything that I own available to him.

I don't think a parent can do more than that.

Does that include the fact that you're going to bed with me?

That's part of the "freedom exchange plan”, don't you think?

And you're sure that's what Tony wants?

I don't understand.

- Are you talking about us? - No, about him.

Have you ever pondered that maybe Tony doesn't care about your money?

My dear!

Silvia, my dear, nobody is indifferent to money.

Yes, but people like you only give others what they understand.

- Such as? - It's useless, you'll never understand.

Tony is just another possession for you.

It's the least I can ask. Tony is my son.

You angel from hell. Bye.

Old asshole.

Tony, it's you!

Fucking faggot!

You bitch!

No, Tony, don't. I'm a friend of your father's!

What do you want to do to me? No! No!

- And there were three, including a girl? - Yes, a girl. They were seen nearby.

Continue the search. I want a full report.

Alright. I'll take care of it.

- I don't think we'll find much, though. - Hello!

This is not a crime by the usual perverts.

Am I mistaken or are you convincing him that ardenghi is involved?

There was a woman in the back of the killers' car.

At least it says so in the testimonials.

And I think I know who she was.

Your female acquaintances are growing. My compliments to you.

If my theory is correct, organized crime isn't involved at all.

Listen, I need you.

I'm sorry, I'm done working the streets. Now I only date commissioners.

Don't joke around. I need someone to follow a woman day and night.

And you're exactly who I need. She doesn't know you.

She knows you, however. And she's linked to ardenghi's son?

Yes, but I want to know how. You won't be taking any risks.

Even if you meet Tony, he shouldn't recognize you.

But you shouldn't be seen. Otherwise it's goodbye surveillance operation.

Very well.

You know, you look really good?

I almost forgot. Be careful, that girl drives damn well.

Is that the only thing she's good at or does she have other special abilities?

None that would interest you.

I bet.

See you later. I'll keep you informed.

La-la, when you play ball like a butterfly

you dance the Charleston, the Charleston

what a drag...

Get 'em off! Get 'em off!

Come here!

Come here, beautiful.

He wants you. Go to him.

Beautiful, beautiful, my beautiful...

- Cassio, my love, we're finally alone. - Oh, my desdemona.

- You're so hot. - Oh, love me then.

- What if othello catches us? - That's your problem, my love.

You're so hot, hot, hot.

- Oh, god, that cuckold othello is here. - Oh, my...

Desdemona, you whore!

- And you, cassio, my friend? - It wasn't me, it was that slut!

And now it's your turn!

Othello, what do you want to do to me? Othello, be reasonable.

Oh, calm down, calm down. I didn't do anything, I swear.

You can have me without violence.

Desdemona, you slut!

- Come to me, my beloved groom. - Beloved groom, my ass!

Right...

Hey, othello, you're losing your color. Look.

And my jealousy as well, of course.

My love...

Yes, like that...

Hey, lovebirds.

Who are you?

Get cozy. Carry on. I just need to open that door.

I'm scared.

- You have visitors. - Who are you? What do you want?

Get up. Quickly!

- Get up! On your feet! - No...

No... oh, my god...

Take it off.

Come on!

- Off! - No!

- Turn around. Turn around! - Bastards.

Don't you move!

No!

No!

No!

Who are they? What do they want?

Are we disturbing you? Just continue. Do her.

- Are you crazy? - Do her!

Show us how good you are. Come on, let's go.

- Come on, Don Giovanni! - No!

Show us how good you are. Come on!

Hello, paolo. I'm at the 4 kilometer marker on the giustiniana, on via cassia.

Near a little villa.

I saw them going into the park.

Tony and another guy are with her. I could deflate their tires.

Hurry up. Goodbye.

No... no!

No... no...

No...

Enough.

- Stop it... - Come on, you jellyfish.

You fucking animals! Pigs!

Stop this.

He's impotent, he can't perform!

Enough.

Enough. Enough!

Enough. Enough.

Get up! Get up! Stand up!

On your knees!

Stay down.

Stay down!

Now he'll show you how it's done.

Leave me alone! Don't touch me!

- Let go of me! - Stop it!

You dirty son of...

Let's go!

Oh, god, no...

Why? Why?

- What are you doing, you fucking bitch? - Stop! You bastards!

I'll kill you!

Government's a fool's paradise! It eats away at the working man!

Enough is enough! We'll put a stop to it!

Citizens, support us!

Let's fight for our children! It's time to end this!

Better pay, less working hours

No, you can't drive through here! This is a demonstration!

Turn back! Go another way!

- Go! Go! - Grant us our rights!

Bread & work

we demand our rights!

- Exploiters! Exploiters! - Citizens, let's fight for our children!

Justice for the working people!

- Stop, you bastard! - Turn back!

Fuck off!

Turn back!

Let me through!

Help! No!

No! No! Let go of me!

Stop! Stop!

- What are you doing? Are you crazy? - Help! Help me!

No!

Leave him alone!

Stop!

Let me through!

- Let me through! - I'll kill you!

In the name of the law! In the name of the law!

When a murderer dies, it's no time for tears.