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Fedoras! Fedora !Fits here ?

0 do you prefer here?

(Man) In short, the problem must be solved. What do I have to do ?

(ELEITRONIC SOUND)

(Man) The light...

(ELEITRONIC SOUND)

(Man) Fedoras! The light is going out! (ELECTRONIC SOUND)

(Man) Fedoras! Here... here... (ELECTRONIC SOUND)

(Man) she She's gone! Fedora, the blackout begins!

Fedora... Fedora, where are you? Do not hide yourself.

Come on, you know that... you know i'm scared of the dark. fedora...

(THUD) Yes... Damn, they want to increase diesel.

(Man) They want to pass the plants atomic. Television looks dead.

(Man) It is useless to give us television if there is turn off the power! Fedoras! It's blackmail.

(Man) Yes... they want to bring us back at the time of the caves.

(Man) Look, it looks like a grave, a sepulcher! I'm already cold! Fedoras!

(THUMP AND MAN'S MOAN)

The glass window...

Ouch, how bad! "Damn them", that's bad... Ouch...

(MAN'S MOANS) Thieves… state thieves!

They want to punish us. We have been bad. There they want to increase the price of the current !

(DOOR CREAK) Huh? fedora ? Where are you ?

(Man) Don't hide, come on, please. Where… Ah ! Who is ?!

(FEDORA LAUGHS) It is you ! Why don't you answer me? Duties ?

(FEDORA WINDS) Are you really scared?

(Man) Why, don't you know?

fedora... I feel like a ghost.

I'm sure, at least in this house it will remain my ghost and yours too, after death.

- Kiss Me ! - Have you risen yet? - Yup.

(Man) Fedora, let's make love... with ghosts! Here, in the dark, on the ground, in the air!

(Fedora) Now ?! No ! I have to work. I have to correct my homework for tomorrow.

(Fedora) Please! Tomorrow I have to replace it!

- (Man) If we don't take advantage of the blackout when do we do it? - (Fedora) Tomorrow!

- (Man) The blackout is beautiful. - (Fedora) No, it's ugly! Leave me!

(Man) Long live the blackout!

(from the TV) A new serious blood political attack...

..it was accomplished last night during the blackout...

..on a busy street of the center of the capital.

(from TV) A well-known politician Roman, the builder Fernando Proietti,...

..getting back into his car and was approached by two men dressed as policemen...

.. that 11 gunshots exploded without muffler.

Shot in the head and neck, the man did knocks down goes on the steering wheel must:/endo on the spot.

325. I'm in a meeting. Funeral Catania. So.

Rating: 11. she Says to repeat them tonight. Also tomorrow. Maybe even the day after tomorrow.

It's not band 9, it's band 8. I'm in a meeting.

(from TV) The investigators have advanced doubts about the authenticity of the acronym,...

..completely unknown in the dense landscape of terrorism.

(from the TV) In the meantime they took place in Rome the funeral of the magistrate Demetrio Ghia,...

.. killed three days ago on the threshold of the courthouse by some hooded men.

(MAN MOANS) (from TV) For now, no claims.

(from TV) It is suspected that the magistrate is remained a victim of those financial groups...

.. against whom in the past took more than one legal action.

(from the TV) Let's move on now to the serious series of attacks.…

.. that upset her last night different Italian cities...

..during the long, agonizing blackout.

(from TV) Bombs and incendiary bottles were launched in Rome...

.. against some gynecology practices.

(from the TV) In Turin and Padua, target of terrorists..

..were two self-centers of the Guardia di Finanza,...

..while he went to Genoa almost completely destroyed...

..a day hotel near the station.

(from the TV) Attacks also in Pisa, Savona… (KNOCTS ON THE DOOR)

- (Man) Who is it? - (Man) It's me.

(from the TV) In Cologno Monzese a powerful explosion lla de vastato...

An anonymous phone call. Bomb: leave the palace.

(from TV) The long chain of violence It started in Rome,…

..about 21:30 a bomb exploded in front of an elementary school...

I'd love that.

..in the populous Trionfale district.

(CHEERFUL MUSIC)

- The egg is made with butter. - No, dear, we need oil.

(Man) You want to put the American school who uses the pillow?

(VOICE INDISTINCT)

Hey!

(VOICE INDISTINCT)

Hey!

(VOICE INDISTINCT)

(GROWLING OF A DOG) But what do you have?

(THE DOG BARKS)

(VOICE INDISTINCT)

I'll "break your ass"!

(VOICE INDISTINCT)

(VOICE INDISTINCT AND POLICE SIREN)

Here they are ! Ours are coming!

(POLICE SIRENS)

(SIRENS OF EMERGENCY VEHICLES)

Circular! Power !

(SIRENS OF EMERGENCY VEHICLES) Circulate ! Move away !

(SIRENS OF EMERGENCY VEHICLES) Street ! Sideways! Come, come, come on, come on...

(SIRENS OF EMERGENCY VEHICLES) - What are you saying, is it her? - I think.

(cucsou)

- What do you say, let's go and see? - But no, let's stay here.

(VOICE INDISTINCT) (Woman) I have a giant strawberry cone!

(ITALIAN ELECTRONIC MUSIC)

- You have a black face. - Mm ?

Yes, you do have a black face.

You woke up with a black heart. It shows.

As if you really want to to harm someone.

What the fuck are you saying?

(NOISE OF A HELICOPTER)

Did you choose the person to hurt?

-I don't understand why the two of us sing we continue to be together. - What are you muttering?

We don't want children so as not to give birth to other unhappy people.

Sex... seedy and casual.

There is only the problem of how to divide us material goods, because they are odd.

Three: refrigerator, television and record player.

- Ela caravan? - That's mine.

Your coffee is in the kitchen and you go get it.

(sosmu)

But you tell me because I sing let's keep being together, huh?!

Don't you understand the value of freedom? Why continue blindly in error?

- Did you see? Finally the person you chose it. - What person?

The person to hurt. You chose me. And do you know why you chose me?

Why are you here. If there was another, I chose she. And instead there's you. I have to settle.

- No, that's not why. - And so why ?

Because it hurts people who love you the most.

(MAN LAUGHS)

Cretin ! Why are you laughing ?

(MAN LAUGHS)

(laughing) Rhetoric... Cano, what rhetoric!

(from the TV) Even today in the hospital Saint Rose of Camero...

..the death has been registered of three other victims...

.. of mysterious ailments to the respiratory tract...

.. that have been together for a few days demonstrating among the inhabitants of the area.

Is that you, Tignetti? I have to talk to you. Like "When ?" ?! Immediately ! It's urgent!

(SIRENS, FIRES AND VOICE INDISTINCT FROM THE TV)

(SUSPENSE MUSIC)

- We feel. What's up ? - Tignetti, don't be impatient.

This is a delicate matter. You're welcome.

Tignetti...

You know you die, right? - You're sick ? - Do you know, yes or no? - Yes, I know.

Well, me too. You're welcome.

- So ? - If you think about it, there aren't many things a man wants to know before he dies.

- At least, I think so. - All right, go ahead.

I, Tignetti, before I die I just want know why women don't like me.

What do you have to say about it?

- I'm thinking. - I think it's right. The topic is too important.

But, you see, I would need some more elements of judgment.

Of course. Right away, Tignetti.

Yes, Tignetti, I'm sure of it, when I'm with one of you, I feel uncomfortable.

- I'm sick, I suffer like crazy do you know why? - No.

Sorry... Why do you look at me as a stranger, a different, an "extrahuman". You understand ?

An alien, an inferior race...

And instead you women are the thing for me most important thing in life.

- In short, what do I have ?! - We see...

Get ready... Here.

(VERSE OF AMAZING TIGNE'ITI)

Too short ? Too long ? Lacking in personality? Too aggressive !

But what does it have to do with it? That's not it.

- Of course it has its importance, but that's not all. - But then ?

What's wrong with me? Teeth ? Eye color? Hair ?

Maybe I stink! Huh?

No, say. Say, Tignetti. everything you think, bravely, ruthlessly.

At least get dressed.

- And what does your wife say? - We never talk about these things.

She refuses the role of wife. She's a little girl.

I see her unhappy, yes. She well, but no more than me.

But she married you. So she will like you, at least a little.

No, a pathological case, a patient who instead of taking root ... she liked me.

And then who says that wives have to be liked? Bad others! All the others!

But do you realize how many women there are?

Oh! How many are you here!

- La Maino, la Padovani... - Cicerchia. - Cicerchia!

La Spazzapan, la Vendetti... la Bignardi!

- It's War! - Of course, the War!

- The Sicilian... - Neroni. - Eh, Ia Neroni...

The Pecoretti...

..and yourself, Tignetti.

- But do you like yourself? - Very very much ! Not at all.

So why should women like you?

But you, Tignetti, tell the truth...

Now that we've found a way to be honest...

- Do you like me ? - Yup.

- So let's make love, just once, before dying. - (softly) Fuck you.

- Don't you want to rethink it? - Look, I don't "give it to you" even if you die.

(MAN MOANS)

(VOICE INDISTINCT FROM TV)

(TV) The incidents between police and demonstrators that shocked Milan yesterday afternoon...

..they ended only late at night.

Despite numerous stops operated by the police...

..to/certain groups of young people who have moved away from the center to the suburbs.…

.. the police will be busy in rapid but violent clashes.

(PHONE RING)

(MAN MOANS)

Ready ? Yes I am.

Walter? Who Walter?!

Milan... Ah! Walter Milan!

Ah, what a pleasure! How are you, Walter?

How much time!

But how ? Now ? Immediately ? Is it something that urgent?

Well, no, today... it's really Sunday. I wanted to be alone with my wife for a while.

Poor thing... You know, we never see each other.

(from TV) The police continue while the investigation...

But... Ah... yes... all right! I get it.

I know where it is. Cavour bridge, Lungotevere dei Mellini.

(from the TV) The searches carried out so far have not led to positive results.

Fedoras!

(from the TV) The results of the survey necropsy of professor Marotta…

..the items collected will be confirmed by the investigators immediately after the fact.

(CYCLE'ITE CREAK)

I go down to get the newspaper.

I said I'll go get the newspaper.

I'll be back in half an hour, an hour... maybe more.

I do not love you anymore. I love another woman.

I'll be back tonight... I'll be back tomorrow...

I'm not coming back.

(VERSE OF STIZZA)

(CYCLE'ITE CREAK)

(CHEERFUL MUSIC)

Oh... Oh...

(CHEERFUL MUSIC)

(Walter) Oh, oh! Oh !

(CHEERFUL MUSIC)

- Walter! - Finally !

Dear... A pastarella?

No, no, let's go. Let's get out of here.

(CHEERFUL MUSIC)

(Man) Where?

(CHEERFUL MUSIC)

Here it is…

(CHEERFUL MUSIC)

(POLICE SIRENS)

- Are you a bachelor? - No, I'm married.

- My wife's name is... Ada. - But... But, well, why did you call me?

- What are you doing ?! - You have to keep this apple.

If I keep carrying it with me it ends I kill someone. I see shadows everywhere.

Oh ! Who is this here ?!

You take this back. Come on, hide it. Let's go !

- Are you a jeweler? - No. - The bank teller?

- The magistrate? - No !

- I'm a teacher in a high school. - Oh! Like my wife.

But, sorry, then what the fuck do you need a weapon ?!

- Do you teach in an experimental school? - No. My pupils respect me very much.

So ?!

Whatever happens to me, remember that,…

..you have been and are for me my best friend.

Never forget it.

What the fuck are you saying, Gualtiero ?!

But like your best friend?! But if It will be at least 15 years since we've seen each other!

- Well, anyway, let's hear it. - Someone wants to kill me.

- I feel... that someone wants to kill me. - Do you have the evidence?

Well, I knew it, you don't believe it! Yet you have to believe me!

Do you know why you don't believe me?

Because I'm not dead yet.

But if they killed me, you'd believe it and even my wife would believe it.

Huh? When will it happen... what will you say?!

Because I know, I feel they will make it.

- Gualtiero, but who will make it? - I do not know.

(THE DOG BARKS) keep it! keep it!

- Take it easy ! - (Man) Be patient! But maybe you can't distinguish...

Here, did you see?

A dog.

(Gualtiero) Do you want to favor? Sorry, you know, I'm hungry.

But, Walter, but you here right now...

..do you feel that someone wants to kill you?

- Now more than ever. - That is fine.

- Heard, then... we see things from another side. - Be clear.

- Here you are ! You are always a communist. - No.

- You didn't become a right-winger?! - No...

- You are still a Jew. It's not that you can change race. - Ah, sure.

But the Arabs are very nice to me.

They are lazy like me.

- A jealous husband. - I do not think so... because my wife I don't cheat on her willingly.

- You're rich ! - Almost poor. My wife is rich... her father... billionaire.

She bitch of a whore, but how can you say that is there someone who wants to kill you, then ?!

Sara...

I feel... that someone... is going to kill me.

Once I was in via Nazionale, at night, I was alone on the sidewalk, the only passerby...

A car has arrived at 100 an hour, she pointed at me and pounced on me.

- Did he get you? - No. - But! - It crashed into a pharmacy.

- 20 centimeters from me, it was a Mercedes. - He didn't kill you though. - No.

I go once to the restaurant, to the sea, from "Ciccio the ostrich".

I was alone. I eat fish... Gastric lavage: I live by a miracle.

- Shit, Gualtiero, I guess we're all a bit live miraculously! - But this is nothing.

- (Gualtiero) A dog almost eats me. - (Man) What ?! - (Gualtiero) A dog!

- A dog ?! What kind of dog ?! - A Doberman. Arthur.

-He assaulted other people? - Many others, but he sent me to the hospital.

But shit, Gualtiero, I have the impression that these things happen to everyone.

Heh! You don't have to stare. (THE MAN FLASHES)

- Look! - What's up ?

- (Man) Drugged! They heat the heroin! - We don't look.

I feel death one step away. I'm not obsessed.

- What does Ada say? - That I'm obsessed.

- Does Ada love you? - She is innocent, if that's what you mean.

We have free relations. That is, she has them: she leaves home when she wants.

He loves me like the house cat. He wants me well, we are friends. My wife is nymphomaniac.

- And you ?! - I masturbate.

Well, in short, everyone unravels it as he can. Let's watch !

Do you know how I spend my time? I dance the waltz.

It's the only thing I know how to do but I can do it very well.

- (Man) Give me my money back, ugly son of a bitch! - (Gualtiero) They'll kill each other!

- (Gualtiero) They'll kill each other! Pearl dope! - Walter...

- (Gualtiero) Menali... - Walter! - Bring them on, good.

- Gualtiero, aren't you a "faggot"?! - Absolutely no. - Safe ? - I'd say it.

- Then why should they kill you ?! - Do you want to know? - Yup!

- Let them kill me I hope! - But why ?! - I'm not telling you. Hello.

(Woman) Now let's go for a nice little walk up to our house.

(Woman) We'll have a nice bath there and then we eat a good jelly!

(Woman) And we're off to do it a nap until four o'clock.

(Woman) Then we go out and go to my aunt's Graziella who will give us those good biscuits.

(from TV) In the last 24 hours, ibo wines blast chilled amount to 1500.

(from TV) The land area in which they were seppe/litres..

.. has been declared by the health authorities uncultivable for a period of ten years.

(from TV) It all started this morning the polluted area an intense reclamation work.

Look how she looks like Benedetta that girl.

Yes, it looks a lot like it.

(from the TV) ..they were hospitalized for severe breathing difficulties...

- Why don't we ever invite Benedetta?! - And why invite Benedetta?!

- But aren't you friends?! - Yes, but she does the Mrs. I'm always the one slaving away in the kitchen.

Eh, you know... Benedetta makes me feel a bit sorry.

A son at 16, a separation, two suicide attempts...

-And then ...-And then she is beautiful, she is very beautiful. Why don't you say it?

Yes, she is beautiful!

(from TV) Now let's move on to other news.

(from the TV) They took place this morning in Naples the funeral of the deputy prosecutor...

I haven't seen a sunset in years.

What did you say ?

Do you repeat a bit?

(MAN SIGHES)

I said it's been years that I don't see a sunset.

What's up, are you being romantic?

- What the fuck are you saying ?! - There he is ! He was missing.

Are you talking about the sunset?! You who are so trivial!

Because you are trivial. (MAN SIGHES)

I would say... as trivial as a fascist.

What the fuck are you saying?! But what the hell does that have to do with it the fascists ?! You tell me what the fuck have to do with it?!

(Fedora) My newspaper.

I say that only to a fascist they should allow to speak as you do.

Always with this "fuck" in full mouth.

(SIRENS OF EMERGENCY EQUIPMENT)

But yes, it's true, I'm trivial.

I fucking know it myself!

I don't know how to express myself otherwise.

Yes, I know, I feel it I could also express myself differently.

But the trivialities they just come to my mouth.

And if I don't fucking tell her,...

..it's like obeying an internal police, to a censorship commission.

And that fucking doesn't feel right to me.

You asshole! Fuck you! Fuck! Ass!

You see it ? I don't have time to think about them that I'm right there.

Like a comma... a semicolon... a parenthesis... a full stop and new line.

But this is a lie, it's not fucking true.

If I analyze myself saying "fuck", it's not true that I mean "comma".

It is useless to cheat. When I say "fuck", I really mean "fuck".

You said "fuck" seven times.

Now let's do a test: I close my eyes, I think about it, I say "fuck"...

..and let's see what comes to mind as I say it.

Fuck!

No, nothing but a comma. As I said "Shit" I saw really shit.

Let's try another word.

Fuck you!

No. No, by an imperceptible fraction of second I really saw two buttfuck.

I need triviality to defend myself.

I don't know, from something, from…

Eh... maybe from...

..spirituality !

(CHEERFUL MUSIC)

Blessed! It's almost ready! Come and set the table!

See, when I say "fuck you" I really see an anal coitus. You understand ?

- Not you ? - No, I'm not saying that.

And when I say "fuck", I really see a penis.

I assure you, believe me, I did the test one night in bed.

I need triviality, like... to defend myself from spirituality.

You see, dear, at 13, at 15, at 20...

..I kept going all these big, strong words...

..that recalled real things, stinkers, strong smells,...

..excrement, shit, piss...

…because people didn't see inside me, how was i...

…because my heart was soft, gentle and I was afraid that... that they would crush me.

- And then I liked to scandalize others. - Why, was there anyone who was scandalized?

See... for example...

- You... she... what do you call her? - Almost always "vagina".

- Eh, I "cunt". What's the difference? - "Vagina" is not derogatory, "pussy" is.

You say ?

Do you know why you always say "fuck"?

- Let's hear, why? - Maybe because you really like cock.

(from TV) I have always supported that you need more than agent/'.

(from the TV) If you listen to me we would not be like this now.

(from the TV) One moment! Attention! Silence! Let's continue in order.

Blessed! Blessed! Can you hear me ? blessed...

What's up ?! What did you mean to her?!

- Let's play. - At what ? - Hiding. - Ok, let's do the count. - All right, I'll do it.

with the doctor's daughter,...

ambarabà-ciccì-cocco-co... cocco.

- To me ?! It was her turn. - That is fine, let's do it again. - I'm not stupid.

- No, it's not that! I always lose anyway! -

- (Fedora) Go and hide. - You come, Blessed. - I'm always screwed! - Count!

- Up to 100 ! - (Fedora) Up to 30, no more!

- (Fedora) No, I count to 30, 35. - (Man) Count and don't look. - 1, 2, 3...

11, 12, 13, 14, 15, 16, 17...

..18, 19, 20, 21, 22, 23, 30, 32, 33, 34, 35!

(from the TV) We paid top notch money for the sheriff and the deputies,...

..and now the first time that trouble occurs they tell us to take care of it!

(from the TV) So what we paid to do ?!

(VOICE INDISTINCT FROM TV)

Blessed!

Here ! Come on!

- (Benedict) What are you doing?! - Give me a kiss! I want... - No, not now.

- I want... I want a kiss! I want a kiss. - Not here, not now. It's nasty behind her back.

Precisely ! We are alone, he does not see us. This is the moment, isn't it?

- Don't insist! I am friends with her! - But why ? Am I not your friend?

This is just between us. What if I told you that...that I love you?

I'd kiss you for much less, you know I can't say no to anyone.

- I would kiss you, but not now. - (Fedora) Benedetta! Come out!

- (Fedora) I don't play anymore! - (Man) Blessed!

-But not behind her back. It's too trivial! - (Man) But... where are you going?!

Blessed! Blessed! Shut up, huh?!

Den for Benedetta!

(from the TV) It just arrived the news of a serious attack...

..happened this morning just after nine in the post office(s) of the Modena station.

(from TV) A young woman was delivering to an employee, 31-year-old Libero Rovatti,...

..a pack about twenty long of centimeters.…

(KNOCKS ON THE DOOR) Who is ?!

- It's me. - Oh. What's up ?

(from TV) …The employee suspicious of/o strange noise coming from the package….

This is for you, Doctor.

- Halt! There won't be a bomb ?! - Eh... he has the air.

- A woman brought it. -And what does she mean?! Nowadays...

- Eh! She was beautiful! - And what does beauty have to do with it?

(from TV) The firefighters stepped in to put out the flames...

Good luck, huh!

..they managed to be right of the fire only after several hours.

(from TV) Based on some testimonies collected on the spot, ...

…police are actively searching a woman of the apparent age of 25.

(MAN FLASHES)

(from TV) Now let's move on to other news. Numerous incidents of violence...

But what is it ?!

(PHONE RINGS)

(from TV) The truck driver was shot numerous shots...

- Ready! - (Ada) I'm Ada, Gualtiero's wife.

- Pleasure. - (Ada) I have to see her.

- Me too. When ? - (Ada) Even immediately. It's urgent, please.

(Ada) If I don't talk to her what is Gualtiero's best friend, what do I have left?

Precisely. Where is he at?

(Ada) In the garden in front of the building where you work.

(Ada) I have a "mauve" overcoat. I'm with a German Shepherd.

- "Mauve" ?! - (Ada) yes, "mauve"! - Yes, "mauve". I'll be right away.

(Ada) Come! Run ! Run ! Take it, come on! Come on, come on, come on, take it! Take it !

(Ada) Look! Come on ! No...

- Lady ! Lady ? - Yup? - You are Ada, right? - Yup.

(THE DOG BARKS) (Ada) No, dog! No ! "Sitzt"! Dago, "sitzt" !

- (Man) Listen... -Don't worry, he's trained.

- First of all, I'm giving you this back. - Excuse me...

- Dago, come on, he's a friend, Dago, come on... "Sitzt" ! - I give you… - "Sitzt" ! "Sitzt"!

- Miss Ada? - Yup? - If you take it back, please.

It was from Gualtiero.

(Ada) Dago, "sitzt"! "Sitzt"! Don't be a moron!

(Ada) I told you that he is a friend, right?! "Sitzt"! - "Sitzt" ! - (Ada) "Sitzt"!

The box was a message from Gualtiero. It's his way of asking for help.

She will be so, though, lady, you need to know that i'm not...

- Let's talk to each other. - Yes, but the dog doesn't want to! Here, do you see?

(whispering) Don't raise your voice. Dago, you mustn't feel hostility, do you understand?

(whispering) Listen, lady, Well, at least one thing needs to be clarified...

(THE DOG BARKS) (Ada) Stop! But what does it do? But don't run!

That makes the situation worse, don't you see?! (MAN FLASHES)

Dago, Come here, good. The Sir he is your master's best friend.

-(Ada) he's our friend too!Come here. - (Man, whispering) Look, ma'am...

- ”Sitzt", Dago ! "Sitzt" ! - (whispering) Listen...

- (whispering) Ma'am, I knew at school a child named Gualtiero… - "Sitzt" !

(whispering) The man who came to me he was the man I dated many years ago, ...

..but now he's completely insane, it's another person, do you understand ?!

(THE DOG GROWLS) - It's another person. - "Sitzt" !

(THE DOG GROWLS) "Sitzt"!

(whispering) And then to say you know him I miss many episodes of his life.

(whispering) I miss the whole second half, do you understand, ma'am?

(whispering) I'm not Gualtiero's best friend.

I'm not his best friend. (THE DOG GROWLS)

- It's useless to insist! - "Sitzt" ! - (whispering) Is that clear, Ada?

- It is not clear ! It's brutal! - Shsh! (THE DOG GROWLS)

- Here you are. - "Sitzt".

No... No, Ada, huh? Ma'am, excuse me, but... don't do that.

- The dog... Don't do that, please. - Call me yourself. Huh?

- It's about time. - No, Ada, don't do that.

(THE DOG CLOUD)

You look so young. I thought you were older.

I'm desperate. Walter last night he came back with a hole in his coat.

-You know, I'm sure he shot himself. - (Man) ”Sitzt”. - (Ada) But maybe I'm wrong.

(Ada) Yesterday you fired the waitress accusing her of being a spy, you understand?

(THE DOG CLOUD)

- I understand everything, Ada. - "Sitz", Dago! - But what do I have to do with this story?

- (Ada) Oh, look... - (Man) What does that have to do with your life?

- (Man) I'm a stranger. - (Ada) Who are they?

- There's a bit of confusion, let's go away. - However you have to do with our life!

Come in, dear, come in! Even if you don't know it, even if you don't want it!

Because in all these years Gualtiero has been talking about you!

How kind and good... and loving you were.

We were young.

Gualtiero told me that you went to the brothel together. It is true ?

Well, yes, that's true.

Another thing...

He told me you were in love of the same bitch. It is true ?

- Is it true or not ? - In short, what does the mess have to do with it now?!

-I just wanted to know if he told the truth. - Well, yes, he said it.

You see, Gualtiero has sunk like in a mirage.

He remained with this morbid fixation, like a refusal to grow old.

A harmless mania.

-She told me that she still masturbates. It is true ? - Of course it's true.

-But he doesn't do it publicly! - Ah, I didn't understand that.

- (Ada) Masturbation is also part of this childish game. - Dirty! - (Ada) Play!

But, in summary, by now Gualtiero is really mad.

And then the story he tells it seems to me more and more incredible.

Doesn't that seem incredible to you, Ada?

It will be incredible for us, but for him it is.

He lives hunted like in a gangster movie, like in that film by Siodmak.

I suspect that to make it plausible the story of him ...

.. Gualtiero can be hurt, that he goes so far as to kill himself.

Then I'm scared. I'm scared...

- Well, we better go. -I believe that he is capable of killing himself in order to be believed.

(Ada) My heart aches, but it's there a single solution for him not to kill himself.

- You mean the asylum? - The psychiatric clinic, the asylum...

And, if necessary, any means electroshock too...

Of course, if he's crazy he's crazy!

(Man) The city is full of clinics and good doctors. We have to decide!

We will do everything! We'll give him... even electroshock!

Well, bravo, then, if you agree, tomorrow Come to my house and persuade him.

- Right ? So see you tomorrow. - Well yes...

(THE DOG BARKS) But no!

- Do not shout ! - Keep the dog! Because I want to shout all I want!

You understood ?! Keep the dog!

(Man) I don't want responsibility, I don't see clearly.

And besides, it's your job to take him to the asylum. What the fuck am I in?

But he doesn't listen to me, Yes, you are his best friend.

You are the only one who can convince him to be hospitalised.

But really... what's underneath this story? Is it a question of money? A fraud ?

Do you want a loan? Money ?

I'm very rich, and you?

(THE DOG BARKS) - No. - ”Sitzt", Dago ! - "Sitzt" !

I want to know you. I too will become your friend over time.

Come home tomorrow, but don't follow me now.

Hello.

Come, Dago, let's go.

- Ada! Ada! - Stay there! Enough ! - Why "enough" ?

Let's go !

(VOICE INDISTINCT)

(VOICE INDISTINCT AND BARKING OF A DOG)

Ada!A...

(SUSPENSE MUSIC)

- (Gualtiero) Who is it? - It's me. You open ! But shut up the dog.

- (Gualtiero) Are you alone? - Yup. - (Gualtiero) All right, wait.

- (Man) Did you close the dog? - (Gualtiero) The dog isn't here.

- And where is Ada? - She went out with the dog. - Uh...

-And ... she doesn't come back? - What do I know ?

-Go, she's coming... she's dealing with a doctor, Ada. - He heard...

This... this is yours.

(Man) You never know.

You and Ada agree. I know anyway, she told me.

You want to take me to the clinic. Very well.

Very well, very well. Your point of view is also respectable.

But I'm not crazy. Yet, as you see, I want to show my goodwill.

I'm almost done packing, even if packing a suitcase horrifies me.

- But how, have you... have you already packed your suitcase?! - And what was I supposed to do?

Do you want to take me to the clinic? That is fine, I'm happy to come with you. I trust you.

I'm in your hands.

- I do whatever you want, But will you come and see me afterwards? - Like ?

- You won't leave me alone? - Sure sure...

But I warn you, you and Ada, the clinic can be my end, my death cell.

But... what are you saying, Gualtiero?

Clinics today are like… they are like grand hotels.

Precisely ! Like the movie "Grand Hotel" ! People going, people coming...

They can kill me whenever they want. I'll be at the mercy of the first one who presents himself to the goalkeeper.

- We'll tell the goalkeeper to let only Ada through. - And you ?! You will not pass ?! - Me too. - Yup.

But they can have an agent among employees.

They can... bribe someone.

Every injection will feel like poison, every nurse a hit man...

The electroshock! Do you want to give me electroshock?

I'm not shocked, but they can tamper with it.

With all those thorns on your head, like the crown of Christ !

Do you know what a beautiful death? Is this what they want?

- Walter! But "they" who? - And "give him back"! "They" who? But my enemies, right?

Put these panties in too.

I know what I'm saying is incredible. Do you want me not to understand your mood?

- If you don't believe me, if you don't believe me that you are my only friend... - Shall I close?

So my story is just far-fetched... Incredible, but true.

- Shall we close? - The slipper. Hold. Put it in and close the suitcase.

- Heard, Gualtiero... - Tell me, dear. - But if I weren't your friend at all, huh?

But you... do you want to be my friend or not?

Really I do not know. Maybe not.

- I am sorry. - All right, it's okay if you are not my friend. You have been.

And then I'm your friend. It is not enough ?

Take the suitcase.

(Gualtiero) On the other hand, you're not near here to me ? It's proof of our friendship.

Gualtiero, I'm here exclusively because she forced me to Ada!

- You like Ada! - Yup.

- And why don't you tell him? What are you doing, the shy one? - Sure, I'll tell him.

Want some books? You take ! You take!

- Poetry, philosophy, sociology, geography... It's all yours ! - Walter!

Just let's go, come on.

Hurry ! They are waiting for us. There is no more time.

- Gualtiero, but you know in which clinic We have to go ? - At the Salus Tua clinic.

- Ada and her doctor are booked there. - Walter!

Are we sure we don't want to wait for Ada?

And what do we need her for?! The madman is there, the clinic as well...

(PHONE RING) Telephone...

(from the secretariat) It's there Gualtiero Milan's answering machine.

(from the answering machine) If he wants to leave you a message, do/o at the end of the waltz.

(VOICE OF GUALTIERO HUMING A WALTZ)

(ANSWERING MACHINE BUZZER)

(from the answering machine, man) Prepare the coffin, your last hour has come!

(MAN LAUGHS)

Always myself! Since three years ! It's a persecution!

- Is it a joke. - No ! Are they!

- Are they ! - Meh! Gualtiero, I don't want to come to the clinic.

- Do you want us to wait for Ada? - Yes. - Well, dear.

(WALTZ)

- Can you dance the waltz? - No.

(WALTZ)

- Do you know what "waltz" means? - No.

It means... "crawling" in German.

- Interesting. - Yup.

We believe we keep on dancing, instead... we crawl like worms.

(WALTZ)

I'm happy that I can teach you the waltz.

It's nice to dance among men. It's like dancing with yourself.

(WALTZ)

Here !

One, two, three, that's the beat. One, two, three... One, two, three...

One divides time as he pleases.

Why a year with all these days and not one long day? One, two, three...

(WALTZ)

One, two, three... One, two, three... One, two, three... Light, light...

One, two, three... You always start over.

It seems that everything changes and ends and instead he starts all over again.

- (Gualtiero) One, two, three! Look out, we're done on the ground, dear. - (Man) Sorry...

(Gualtiero) Come lightly, search to abandon yourself, feel how time flies.

One, two, three... One, two, three... One, two, three...

- (Gualtiero) Ouch! - (Man) Sorry. - (Gualtiero) Ouch! - (Man) Sorry.

- Soft ! Softer. -And why isn't Ada coming?

Ada I nurse the waltz well.

(WALTZ)

Ada and I have won many cups together.

- Please leave me, I'm exhausted. - Courage. - I will never be able to dance the waltz.

(Man) I will continue to crawl without dancing. I am hopeless. Leave me!

(Gualtiero) And what do you care? Yes you can even live without knowing how to dance the waltz.

(WALTZ)

(Gualtiero) What are you doing, helmets? It's not over !

(Man) What the fuck have you done In all these years ?!

What did I do ? A dozen terrifying séances.

- (Gualtiero) Everything flew. chairs, tables, the carpets were flying! - (Man) Hold me up.

(Gualtiero) I spoke... one, two, three... with Hoffenbach, Strauss... the whole family!

- (Gualtiero) Once even with Stalin! - (Man) The sunset...

- (Man) At least let me see the sunset... - (Gualtiero) What a sunset! Get up!

(POLICE SIRENS) One, two, three... One, two, three... One...

Have you seen? Then Ada didn't come. (POLICE SIRENS)

I'll give you some advice: don't look for it yourself. She will call you.

(POLICE SIRENS)

Ada now has a lot to do, with doctors... With a doctor to be exact.

Let's go. I can't wait to get a nice electroshock!

- Ada thanks you. - What did you say ? Huh?

I said Ada thanks you.

A certain Ada phoned tonight and she said in a very sensual voice:…

.."Thank your husband. Tell him I will know how to be very grateful to him".

-Ah! -Who is Ada? - Ada is Gualtiero's wife.

- Did you see your sunset today? - What did you say ?

I'm referring to your sunset picture postcard. Did you see it today?

You see it ? Our roles have now reversed.

I have become a romantic and you are a cynic.

- What the fuck are you saying ?! - Hmm! And trivial too!

That is fine.

What intentions do you have ?!

-You pass to the right. - No ! How, right ?!

The roles have reversed, haven't they? So let's take note of it. Pass to the right, for me.

Why right ?! I'm fine here!

But how ?! You're always accusing me that are always so conventional !

- So now let's start with the bed! - Bossy !

- There, in my place, as a male. - It's the usual bullying.

In Honeymoon it was you who have decided to stay to the right and I to the left.

As you can see, it's always the same "jelly".

- Pass me my stuff. - Yes sir".

- You are welcome. - Thank you.

(ROMANTIC MUSIC)

(Fedora) It will be an impression, but from your seat you can see more things.

(Man) It's true, I already feel a bit like a woman. And you ?

(Fedora) What are you saying? We always are same. nothing has changed at all.

(Fedora) If only it were that simple!

(ROMANTIC MUSIC)

But the experiment is not over, indeed, it begins now.

(ROMANTIC MUSIC)

Let's move on to the sex role, huh?

- Let's see... let's see... - Ouch...

Do you want to be a boy?

Do you want to be a boy? Come on me... Come on me...

Come on, give me... mount me, turn around...

It's hard to be a boy.

- Do you really want me to be a boy? - Eh! He tries.

(MAN MOANS IN PAIN)

- That's how a boy does it. - What have you done ? - Don't you guys do that? What did you expect?

(Fedora) What did you want to demonstrate? Imbecile! That you have it and I don't?!

(MAN MOANS IN PAIN)

And then you shouldn't be in this position. You should turn around, butt in the air.

(Fedora) With the ass in the air! turn around! turn around!

Be the woman. Be the woman. You scared, huh?

- You do not have it. - If you want to try with a male, go for it. - You do not have it.

- It's your business. - You do not have it.

- You do not have it. -I do not have it, but starting tomorrow you'll be in the kitchen.

- And don't break my balls. - You don't have it anyway.

(from the TV) No economic boom in Italy say the ISA/' statistics,…

..but rising inflation, unemployment, consumer prices.

- Good morning. - Good morning. - (Man) Good morning.

- You know the company staff got into a turmoil. - Yes, I know.

- Do you know, at least, why? - Yes for the issue of seniority increments.

Precisely ! We two, as union activists, we are polling everyone's opinion.

- That is, on the fact of seniority shots. - I get it.

- Do you want to tell us yours? - Please ?

- What if I don't have an opinion? - Like ?!

- Think and you'll do it. - Always please. Doctor, you shouldn't feel obligated.

(Man) If you think about it, you will see that you have an opinion.

No, I swear I don't have an opinion. And then... it's not easy to have an opinion.

Seniority is a very sad problem. Why talk about it? It's best not to think about it.

And then what can we do? In short, it is an incurable disease old age, death...

- We all age. - Here, doctor, everyone we all get older! It is a law of nature.

On the contrary, workers and technicians age earlier and they die before employees and managers.

- You know that too. - Read the statistics.

I also know many technicians and workers who don't do shit in this company.

- How can we not do shit ?! - Can you see that you too have an Opinion?!

I say what I see.

It seems to me that we workers have lost the sense of reality, which is bitter, hard.

The moment is very difficult also because of our irresponsibility.

- In short, the time is not ripe. - (Man) You say, doctor ?

No, for me everything must remain as it is now. "Status quo".

- Indeed, "status quo"... "ante". - (Man) "Ante" ?!

- That is, the workers 3 shots... - Yes. - Technicians 6. - Yes. - Employees 9. - Yes.

- And the executives 10 ? - Nope, 12. - Oh yeah, 12.

In your opinion, an executive ages 4 times faster than a worker ?

Exactly, an executive has tremendous responsibilities,…

..who often crush it, annihilate it, They reduce me like... like... a Worker.

- Do you understand? - Yes No.

- Look, I will strike. - Thank you.

- But on the side of the managers and employees. - Eh! I knew!

But, in short, in the end, comrades, but do we want to save this company, yes or no?

- You are a great "son of a bitch" fascist! - Take it away ! - Come away!

- You're good ! -Can't you see that he is a fascist? - Good ! - Shame on you ! - You come ! - Fascist!

- (Man) Forget it! Take it easy ! - Fascist! - Come here !

(PHONE RINGS)

- Yup ? - Tignetti, can you come?

- I can't, I'm in a meeting. Because ? - I have a question for you.

- We feel. - Tignetti, you don't know it, but we do men sex I hear all the time.

Tignetti, mind you, I'm talking about sex itself, in other words, "genitals".

Can you describe this feeling?

Behold, we feel Him there, always there! Like a weight, a ledge.

A protuberance, a promontory, a piece of loot, a bundle, a "map"!

- A tumor. - Yes, Tignetti. But also, at certain moments, tiger, hawk, shark!

- Squeeze, please. - Request...

Women feel it their way this physical presence of sex Or not?

Given the different shape of their nature?

One more thing you'll never know, neither before death nor after.

- At least, by me. - (Man) Tignetti!

(SUSPENSE MUSIC)

Telegram.

(SUSPENSE MUSIC)

(Gualtiero) ("Ask me why you don't keep it solemn promise made to me...")

("..et don't come to visit me.")

("Room 6, Salus Tua clinic, via Guattani, 85. Stop.")

("Ada and I are waiting anxiously for you. Stop. Your only friend, Walter.")

Ada!

I brought beignets.

How are you ? Huh?

Huh?

Shsh!

(SUSPENSE MUSIC)

- Was it really... necessary? - Three times. It's scary.

(SUSPENSE MUSIC)

He speaks with the "zeppola".

(Ada) He's reduced like a child.

(THE MAN STARTS AND GUALTIERO LAUGHS)

-Fear ... he was afraid. - Are you OK ?

(with speech impediment) I'm not dead yet.

You kept your promise. Kiss.

No...

I've always had a lot of faith in you, from an early age. Do you remember ?

- (Gualtiero) I want to tell you something. - (Ada) Yes, Gualtiero.

Come here, both of you. I don't consider you responsible for my future assassination, no.

The only wrong you have is that to trust too much in appearances.

And, therefore, become equal to everyone else.

And, that is, trivial.

But listen to me, boys: no remorse when they find my... body.

Why they will find it: fat, big, hot and dead.

But, in short, Gualtiero... are you starting over?!

Come here.

I managed to locate two of them, among doctors.

One fat and one stupid.

But when they arrive they will find bread... Bread ?! For their... Bread?!

- Teeth. - Teeth.

- I'll show him... - (Ada) Gualtiero don't do it, come on. - (Man) Walter...

- They are crazy. I'm not a Jew who gets killed! - (Man) Again ?!

- (Ada) Give it here! And I trust you! - (Gualtiero) Pistoia! Pistoia!

- (Ada) No! I'm not giving it to you! - From' ! From' ! - No ! - You're in cahoots with them!

- (Man) Gualtiero... - (Ada) Calm down or I call the doctors. - The gun!

Gualtiero... tell us... Tell us who "they" are. You know that, don't you?

I do not know ! I will never know! You will never know! One more mystery...

- Go away! Go away! Go away! - (Ada) Come on, let's leave him alone.

- You don't want me to come back? - No, go! You will hear from me soon.

- (Ada) Let's go, let's go. - (Man) Hello.

(NOISE OF THE SHUTTERS)

(MELANCHOLIC MUSIC)

The pastries!

(DOORBELL)

(MELANCHOLIC MUSIC)

- Come up. - Huh? Where is it ?

I sent you the telegram.

You came for me, not for him. True ?

- Yup. - You come.

(MELANCHOLIC MUSIC)

Come, let's talk.

(MELANCHOLIC MUSIC)

I sleep here. I took a room to stay near him, he may need me.

- Do you prefer semi-darkness? - As you like.

(NOISE OF THE SHUTTERS)

(NOISE OF THE SHUTTERS)

No, that's too dark.

(NOISE OF THE SHUTTERS)

There, so the light is right.

Whatever happens, remember that I love Walter. It's all I have in the world.

I love him so much that I'm jealous of you two!

I've often wondered what he finds in you! Why does he love you so much?!

Hm... actually me too me I am often asked.

You must have something in it. Now we will see.

And... And Gualtiero?

Stopped ! Stopped!

Do not think about it.

Walter is happy.

Have no remorse.

- And why is he glad ?! - Gualtiero knows... imagine...

Do not worry. Now we are alone.

Walter isn't there. It's you and me.

I do it myself.

- No... - Of course ? - Stopped!

You are stubborn as a child.

Maybe that's why Gualtiero likes you.

Two kids...

I like your tank top. Please stay in your tank top!

I feel a little ridiculous in my tank top.

I told you it looks good on you!

- What beautiful underpants! Is it egg skin? - I would not know.

(Ada) The shoes are also beautiful.

Well... here I am.

But why don't you get undressed?!

(ROMANTIC MUSIC)

One moment ! But what have you done to me?

But why are you afraid?!

But no, but I… you did something here, in my groin.

- A strange thing that I had never tried. - I'll do it again.

(MAN MOANS OF PLEASURE)

What's up ?!

- But why don't you try to abandon yourself a little' ?! - Seems easy. - Trust me.

Because I love you. I can't hurt you.

- This is not possible. - But what is not possible ?! - That you love me.

- But why is it not possible ?! - But because... you hardly know me.

- There is no reason to love me. - What is this ?

And what am I doing now?

This is love, dear. At this moment I love you.

It's you who doesn't trust you. I wonder why ?!

(MOANS OF PLEASURE AND ROMANTIC MUSIC)

(ROMANTIC MUSIC)

Now come to bed. Up !

(ROMANTIC MUSIC)

Oh! Sorry, but I'm taking this off. Apple I have to take.

Now that you've taken off your tank top what will you think about?

- Why don't you think about me? - But I think of you.

(ADA MOANS OF PLEASURE)

(MOANS OF PLEASURE)

(MOANS OF PLEASURE)

(ADA HUMANS)

- You thought of something! - No!

- Tell me what you thought. - Because you want it know ? - Don't look at me like that.

She close her eyes.

(ADA MOANING)

- Here we go again ?! - And what did I do? - You stand there and look at me!

- What if I like to watch you ?! - No, sweetie, you watch me.

But don't worry, I'm not eating you.

What are you watching ?!

I don't like being looked at. At least with that look there!

(ADA MOANING)

But why ?! What look is that?!

You have the look of one who thinks, thinks, thinks!

- Ada, you're obsessed. Worse than Walter. - Eh, no! You are obsessed!

You think: "Now what will this bitch do?". Here's what you think.

"At what point will this big whore arrive?"

"He's really not ashamed of anything this whore! This bitch!".

Here's what you think! At least say it without shame! Now get out of my bed, out!

Ada, please don't shout.

We are not two at all here, but three! Me, you and a moralist!

- Who stands there watching, thinking crap and judging like a policeman ! - Shsh!

He heard, dear, then there are four of us! Because you think too!

Well no ! I think because I hear you think. I'm not one to think.

I don't have the gift of thinking when I do love, understand? I have the gift of loving.

(ADA MAKES A RASPBERRY)

You think. Here it is if you think! Holy shit!

You think: ”Look at how many teeth full of tartar he has!".

“This nose full of hair! This wrinkled skin!"

“But why did I get stuck in this matter ?!"

(Man) Here! Here's what you think!

And then you want to know how many there are in this room ? Huh? We are five !

It's the four of us and Gualtiero! That's how many we are! Five !

When you make love you are ashamed, like a thief.

But what a shame? The ?! But if I'm the greatest of the uninhibited!

Poor ! I pity your wife very much. She must be unhappy.

Enough, now I won't talk to you anymore. Go away. (ADA HUMANS)

All right, it's all true. I thought everything you said.

(ADA HUMANS) "Troy" is an understatement.

(ADA HUMANS AND CRY)

I'm sincere.

(ADA HUMANS AND CRY)

(THE DOG BARKS) Dago! Asshole!

(Woman) Doctor! Doctor !

- (Woman) Doctor, listen, come here. - (Woman) Doctor! Doctor !

- (Woman) Come here next to me. - (Woman) Doctor! - Ada...

- (Woman) I have to tell you something very important. - (Woman) Doctor! Doctor !

(Woman) Come, doctor. I have to make you a revelation.

- (Woman) Doctor! Doctor ! - (Woman) Come here! Listen! I want to go out!

(Woman) Doctor! Don't go away! Doctor ! Don't go away!

(SCREAMING MUSIC)

But won't you tell me the year? 61 years old ? What's wrong, arthritis?

Have you been on the carriages/1a for four years? All right, you tell me later.

Now I have to concentrate. Look at this hand.

Look well and. Look at this other one. Look at this other one.

Look into my eyes. The eyes ! Look me in the eyes!

Get up ! Get up ! You have to get up!

I know it's hard, but you have to get up.

I feel something move... I feel something moving!

Closer to it, further on, further on, later.… But what does he do!} helmets ?!

Now she places her hands on the television. Feel the heat. Feel the heat!

Do you feel better. You are healed !Screech !Screw !

"Zac"!

(MAN SIGHES)

(MAN SIGHES)

Can you explain to me what this novelty of the "big sigh" is?

- Helps me. - To what?

fedora...

I have a fear of dying that I "shit myself".

We sit here quietly, peacefully at the table.

And you tell me you're afraid to die.

- But do you think it's time? - And when the fuck is it time ?!

And then I have the fear of dying at the table, in bed, in the toilet, at the cinema, in the office...

- It comes to me like this, all of a sudden. - And you keep it.

(MAN SIGHES)

And I confided in you because I you always reproach for hiding my thoughts from you.

- These are not thoughts. - And what are they? - This is an imagination.

Because you the fact that you have to die you imagine, you don't think so.

And besides, it's not you who has to die here and now. And another.

Who knows where... who knows when...

It will be an imagination, but I "shit my pants" anyway.

If you really want to know, women don't give a fuck about death.

We don't have your imagination.

Fedora ... she heard ...

..if I had to obey my instincts,...

…every time I imagine my death, do you know what i would do?

Look ! I would do so.

(SUSPENSE MUSIC)

(MAN MOANS)

I don't want to die! I don't want to die! Nurses, doctors, scientists, save me!

I don't want to die! I don't want to die!

I don't want to die! I don't want to die!

I DON'T WANT TO DIE!

(MAN SIGHES) Done.

(FEDORA SMELLS THE MAN)

You reek of smoke.

If you are afraid to die, why don't you quit smoking?

Come on, quit smoking.

You won't die, will you?

- You won't leave me alone. - But do you think this is the moment?

What the fuck do you play?

(ELECTRONIC SOUND AND HUM OF FEDORA)

(ELECTRONIC SOUND) I am ashamed!

(ELECTRONIC SOUND)

- I am ashamed! - What would you like to tell me?

(ELECTRONIC SOUND)

- I'm pregnant. - I don't believe it.

Yet it is true.

We will see. Time will tell.

- Chi Vivrà... will be born! - And whoever will be born... will die.

Do I black out?

Yup.

- Do you want to have an abortion? - No !

No. No, look...

Politically it would be right to have an abortion, but... the son me I want to keep.

So aborting would be politically wrong.

I agree.

(DRAMATIC MUSIC)

- Are you sure it's mine? - Stupid!

(from the TV) Since the early hours of the morning a silent and moved crowd...

Come on… So?!

Power ! Here you are. One minute late.

( from TV) Because of the breakup of the negotiations...

..on the equalization of seniority steps of employees and technicians to those of managers.

..television workers they declared a strike...

..for today starting from this moment.

Good morning.

(Man) "Zac" !

(VOICE INDISTINCT)

We will see if the company pays or not.

Good morning Tignetti.

-I'm on strike. - What's going on outside? - They argue. - Because ?

The matter gets complicated. The company doesn't want to compensate for the strike. In short, a mess.

I want "the death benefit", indeed, "the birth benefit".

And then I want the asshole allowance.

When one is born an asshole, why shouldn't he be compensated?!

There is the invalid, the elderly... but there's also the asshole... poor guy.

I had a terrible fight. I'm still shocked.

- At times I'll kill myself with a beating. - A trade union dispute?

It's so small! He was livid. Such a pity!

- A dwarf trade unionist? - But no, my son!

- Which of the two ? - The 4 year old.

Curse ! Now I'm sorry.

You know, now I see him there, in kindergarten, all alone... Holy shit!

Maybe he's crying, alone.

My asshole husband!

It's her fault. She doesn't understand shit!

I'm going to get it. There's a strike anyway.

Tignetti, do we want to take drugs?

(Man) Fedora, look! It's incredible !

(Man) Do you believe it, Fedora?

(Man) I don't believe it. It's impossible.

(Man) But no, I believe it. Everything is possible.

_ "Z to c" ! - (from the TV) He was found this morning...

(Man) Fedora! Everyone kills! And we don't. Everyone steals! And we don't.

Everyone "fucks"... and we don't.

Everyone takes drugs... and we don't.

- Why not us, Fedora? - Because we're abnormal.

(from the TV) A little after 9:00 tonight, a heinous, barbaric murder...

..on the mo winds of which the police are carrying out intense investigations.…

…it was accomplished in Rome in an elegant clinic in the Nomentana district.

This is the entrance to the clinic Salus Tua in via Guattanl'.

We have reconstructed the assassin's treasury itinerary assuming that it is only one person.

The killer probably traveled walk the garden to a 127,…

..belonging to the victim's wife.

The car was guarded by a ferocious wolf dog name Dago. The killer slaughtered the animal...

(Man) Dago! Dago...

(from TV) Later broke into the building,...

…where, taking advantage of the fact that the staff was serving dinner to the patients}...

- Fedoras! -(TV)… you have reached room number 6.

Room number 6! Walter!

(from the TV) After having covered his face with the pillow, the killer exploded in the pillow...

- They did it! - ..11 shots from a 7-65 caliber pistol.

- The Victim was unable to resist. - Fedoras!

She wore a model straitjacket very modern called "Humanitarian".

Walter !Ada !Ada !ADA ! No, Fedora!

- But why are you screaming so much ?! - It's my fault ! It's my fault…

- They did it! - What happened ?! - I knew it ! - What happened ?!

- Fedoras! - Who died? - They killed him. Walter. - Who ?!

- The television says they killed Walter! - Who Walter? - Milan!

- The television says they killed Walter. - No... - My best friend.

- It's not possible Gualtiero... Gualtiero Milano... - My friend.

It is not possible ! Was he your friend? Poor fellow!

- Shut up ! Let me hear ! - But who killed him? - Let me hear !

- How they killed him! - Shut up for a moment! - For political reasons?

- Either she talks or you talk! - But why it happened ? - And he ! - Where did it happen ?

(from TV) she was forced on Him the straitjacket. Back to the clinic...

- Ada! Let me go! - Stay here.

(from the TV, Ada) We are all responsible

(from the TV, Ada) Gualtiero was a man honest, refined... a poet.

(from the TV, Ada) A poet who loved others more than himself.

(from the TV, Ada) It's unfair... it's unfair.

What do you want ?!

(MEMBER OF THE NEWS) Wait up !

(MEMBER OF THE NEWS)

- I come with you. - No! You stay here! There is no discussion! Plus, you're pregnant!

(SUSPENSE MUSIC)

(THUD)

(SUSPENSE MUSIC)

You're welcome.

Oh! Good evening, commissioner.

(SUSPENSE MUSIC)

I'm Gualtiero Milano's best friend. Could I... help you?

- Do you know who the killer is? - Do you know?

- Tell me if you know. - I do not know.

He sees him ? You can't be of any use. Resign yourself.

- One thing... -What else does she want? - Anything...

I'd like to… talk to the widow.

- No ? - Can not be done. It's where he sleeps.

(CRYING AND HEARTING SCREAMS FROM ADA)

Where were you at the time of the crime?

Ah ... I do not know what he now he was killed. The television didn't say it.

- And who was with her in front of the TV? - My wife, Fedora...

-So it was not her nor her wife, of consequence can go. Good night. - Thank you.

(HEARTING SCREAMS FROM ADA)

Walter...

(HEARTING SCREAMS FROM ADA)

- Is it possible? I can ? - You are welcome.

(crying) Walter!

We ! We killed him! It's our fault!

Ada and I! We brought you in this cursed place!

- Sooner or later, they would have killed Io anyway same. - Yup ! But we didn't believe it!

We killed him! And then how could it be believe your tales, dear ?!

Who ?! Who was supposed to kill him?! Because ?!

No VÌZÌO, no secrets you had!

A peaceful life... an open book you were! A book...

You see, doctor, when someone dies, even natural death...

..always leaves behind questions they will never get an answer.

- Eh! - Take my dog. - What dog ?!

- I had a dog that died one year and 3 months ago of old age. - Yup...

Well, I'm still wondering... - What ?

-He really loved me? - Heh! Was he really my friend?

Eh! Friend! Friend!

- He will not have been with me because I gave him from eat 2-3 times a day ? - No Yes...

That is the question... For a dog, one master is as good as another.

- Walter! - Doctor, calm down!

- If this continues, they will give her electric shocks. - But yes, let them do it too...

(THE COMMISSIONER CHILLS)

- For me it is a story of "faggots". - "Fogs" ?! But what is he saying ?!

I mean it, believe me. It's a "faggot" story.

But... but "faggot" will be her.

-Why is she laughing? - Eh, he laughs, he laughs... - Yes, but why is he laughing?

- It could even be all a mistake. - Yup ?

- Downstairs he is hospitalized a big shot in the government. - Oh!

- Upstairs, one of the opposition. - Here you are...

Maybe the professor they killed him by mistake.

Yes, but... then Gualtiero's dog... Dago... why did they kill him, huh? Good evening.

(Man) Why did they kill Dago?

(DIRGE)

(SONG OF THE RABBI)

( FUNERAL PRAYER )

(DIRGE)

(DURAL SONG AND WOMAN CRYING)

( FUNERAL SONG, CRYING WOMAN AND ADA LAUGHTER)

(DURAL SONG AND WOMAN CRYING)

(DIRGE, CRY OF FEDORA AND LAUGH OF ADA)

(FEDORA CRYING)

(RABBIN'S FUNERAL PRAYER AND CRYING OF FEDORA)

(FEDORA CRYING)

But anyway, explain it to me What the fuck did you come to do ?!

The cops take note of everyone present! And they study their behavior.

And then what is this hysteria ?! Walter he was my friend. You didn't even know him!

(FEDORA SCREAMS) Shsh! Shut up ! Shut up !

In short, you can know where the fuck from does all this condolence come out to you ?!

(MAN FLASHES) The commissioner !

Come, Fedora, let's go home.

(FEDORA CRYING) In short, enough! Stop that !

Look ! If you cry, I cry too!

And if you knew him what would you have done, huh?! Would you have cut your veins ?!

- I knew Maiolo! I knew him in every sense. - Like ?!

- What did you say ?! - It's him I'm pregnant with!

- Whose ?! - Of him! - Whose, Gualtiero Milano ?! - Of him !

- (softly) Gualtiero Milano?! - Yes, Walter! - Shsh!

It is not true ! It's not true, it's not true! I don't believe it ! Shsh!

Don't believe it, because it's true. I'm pregnant with Gualtiero and not with you.

- And I have to tell you, otherwise I'll go crazy! - Shut up ! Now you owe me an explanation!

(Man) No, no, not now! Shsh!

But...but how... How could you ?! How could you ?!

It was a disgrace! The pill didn't work!

(FEDORA CRYING) Shsh!

Didn't the pill work?! And why does it always work for me? Huh?! Why ?

It was a disgrace! What do you want to call it?

We'll have made love... twice... three, go!

(FEDORA CRYING)

- Two or three ? - Look, I've marked everything here.

- Oh yes ? And do you even write down your crap?! - No ! This is the supply booklet.

I went there twice this year in her high school...

February 25th, March 7th, April 6th... Maybe four times, go…

- And you just went to bed did you meet him?! Whore! - Huh ?!

Let's not start offending, huh? Otherwise I won't tell you anything anymore.

Oh yes ? And why ? Why, aren't you a whore?

I was hoping for the thing could take place civilly.

civilly ? And what does "civil" mean?

Why, and "Civil" go to bed with her husband's best friend?

What are you saying ? But if you didn't see it for 15 years! What the fuck are you saying?

Yes, but you didn't have to do it with him. With everyone, yes, with everyone, but not with him!

- Why not with him ?! Explain it to me ?! -Because he is a Jew!

- What I said ? - "Jew". You said "Jewish".

- Did I say "Jew"? - You said "Jewish".

-I said "Jew"?! - You said "Jew". - I said…

- Yes, you said "Jew". - I said "Jew". "Jew" I said. - "Jew", "Jew"...

You see it ? Do you see what you make me say? Do you see how you reduced me ?! You see it ?

- Is it my fault that you're also a racist? - No, look, I didn't mean "Jew".

I meant "friend". I meant: "With everyone yes, but not with a friend!".

But I found out later That you were been great friends. After !

I didn't mean "Jewish". I meant "crazy". Heh, crazy...

(Man) Fedora, I'm not going home.

(Fedora) I look like a mask. I suck.

(Man) In the dashboard there is Eau de Cologne.

- (Ada) And who put it there? - (Man) You put it there. Don't you remember me?

I had known Gualtiero for a year.

Always because of the substitutes and these things...

One day... I don't know how... it turned out that you had been great friends.

He said You loved each other very much and I liked him so much to hear about your youth.

But so much, you know? I mean, I don't know, she said she ... that is ...

He spoke to me about your dreams, about your things. That is, in short, of your delusions.

- It was a bit like being with another you. You understand ? - No!

- It was a transference! - Oh! Nope!

But What a transference! They were... they were fucked! Other than transference!

No ! Please my love... It was more complex than that.

I mean, I've never finished loving you. I love you.

- I don't believe it! - That's right. It is true!

Gualtiero made me understand some things about you That I alone would never have understood, never!

- Fantastic ! - Never !

- And then... - Then? - He, after all, he saw in me ...-Who saw?

-He saw ... that is ... - But Who saw ?!

He saw ... I'm not telling you, because otherwise you'll get angry.

Mm... all right, well... Tell me, right? Much...

At where we are, What do you want to hide from me?

- He saw you. - Like ?! - You. - Who ?! - You. She saw you. - Did he see me ?!

(HORN)

(HORN AND INDISTINCT CALLING)

- He saw Who ?! - He saw you! - Come on!

This is cheap literature.

This is bullshit!

All to justify a question... yes... of cock and cunt.

- Yes, pass, all pass. - And if so?

- And if so? - Huh?

And if so?

Of course...

(Man) And luckily he masturbated!

But why, then, that son of a bitch came to me that bloody Sunday?

-What did he want? Did you send it to us? - No! I haven't seen him since March 7th. I swear.

But he… he knew it Were you pregnant?

Yes... Who gave you this Eau de Cologne?

And how did he know, if you haven't seen him since March 7th?!

I told him one day That he called you on the phone at home.

- It was early April. - And what did he say?

-He began to cry, he was full of remorse ... He cried, sobbed ...-And you?

- Don't you have any remorse? - No.

For me the most important thing, now, is to make this son.

Ada... Ada perhaps sent it to me to... to balance.

She gave me the loaded gun. Maybe she wanted to see if it was me who was stalking him.

But she was right. Someone he killed him, didn't he? This is the fact.

Where did you put the revolver?

- What revolver ?! - The one that was hidden in the shoes.

- I threw it in the river. - Because ? - I was afraid of the police.

Indeed, one must be careful, because if the police discover something they tell us immediately.

But, love, but what do I care about the police?

But nothing is true! I'm full of remorse! But full, my love! Full!

I can not stand it anymore ! You have to believe me, love...

- But the two of us, what are we going to do? - I don't know ! LO... I'll call Gualtiero.

-OAda. -Huh?

Oh...

Sunset ! Darnit!

(MAN AND FEDORA CRY) (Man) He's gone!

(ROMANTIC MUSIC)

"From Gualtiero Milano" ?

"Not to be opened". Because ?

(MELANCHOLIC MUSIC)

Money…

(MELANCHOLIC MUSIC)

- Who is ? - An anonymous phone call. "Bomb. Leave the palace." But, if you want, stay there.

(VOICE INDISTINCT)

(MELANCHOLIC MUSIC)

(VOICE INDISTINCT)

(POLICE SIRENS)

(POLICE SIRENS AND VOICE INDISTINCT)

- What do you say, let's go and see? - (Girl) No, let's stay here.

(POLICE SIRENS AND VOICE INDISTINCT)

(Female) No !Help !Help ! Help help !

(Female) Help !Help !Help !

(MELANCHOLIC MUSIC)

- It's mine ! - Heh, I didn't know that...

(MELANCHOLIC MUSIC)

Ugly son of a bitch. Why shouldn't I open it?

Why are you telling me?

Because ? I should stay for life with this other puzzle?

(MELANCHOLIC MUSIC)

"Not to be opened" ? Because ? Because ? Why "not open" ?

Thing ? What should I not open ?

(MELANCHOLIC MUSIC)

(SHOUTS OF A WOMAN)

(THE WOMAN SCREAMS)

(Female) Help !Help !Help !

(Female) Help !Help !Help !

(MELANCHOLIC MUSIC)

(Female) Help !Help !Help !

(Female) Help !Help !Help !

(Female) Help !Help !Help !

(Female) Help !Help !Help !

(Female) Help !Help !Help !

(WOMAN SCREAMS)

(WOMAN SCREAMS)

(Woman) Help!

(MELANCHOLIC MUSIC)

(Female) Help !Help !Help !

(Female) Help !Help !Help !

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