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Where the fuck you going? Can't you see it's red?

- With that fucking phone... - Put your hand back inside...

Dad, please, forget it.

Please, I'm scared.

Hey! I'm talking to you...

Still with this phone? See what you did at the traffic lights?

I already said sorry, come on now.

You're a piece of shit.

- Still talking on that phone! - Calm down, brother!

All right, then. Pull over. Pull over now!

Pull over!

- Pull over. - Listen, I'm talking on the phone!

You'll see!

Don't be so rough with your son there next to you.

Mind your own fucking business!

Don't talk about my son.

You piece of shit.

What you laughing at? Son of a bitch,

I'm gonna kill you...

Dad, please, forget it!

- Get out of the car! - Dad, forget it!

- Are you crazy? - Get out!

- What the fuck you doing? Calm down. - Get out, you piece of shit. Out!

I'll show you!

Open up now, open UP!

Stop, stop, I'm a policeman!

I'm a policeman!

He wanted to kill me.

I didn't do anything.

I didn't do anything.

THE DINNER

- Hello. - Hello.

- How are you'? - Fine.

What's your name?

He's not answering. ls he shy?

I know anyway, your name's Agilulfo.

No, Funisbondo.

Ah... Funisbondo...

- Did Funisbondo eat today, madam? - Not much, Doctor.

Actually, here it says he had roast chicken and fried potatoes.

You really can't control yourself... you'll end up in hospital!

Give us a break.

This doctor's so silly...

He's okay, madam...

You got the worst...

l-low's the boy doing?

Better, I think. I massage his legs slightly, as you said.

That's good. Keep doing that...

and we'll gradually get him on his feet again.

Right, Stefano?

Good bye.

Doctor,

he's still not moving his legs.

Let's give him time. The first operation went well.

And he's not speaking... why?

He underwent a serious shock.

Come and see me afterwards and I'll explain a few things.

Bye.

Ifs like not much liquid is going through, I think...

No, no, everything’s fine.

It's fine like this.

I think your colleague took offense earlier, but all I wanted to say was, well...

Don't worry,

no one takes offense here, madam.

You hear what the doctor said?

He called you young man.

The bullet that hit him went through his chest and fractured a vertebra.

This led to a hematoma that's compromised his spinal cord.

That's why Stefano can't move his legs.

The good news is that there are no lesions in his spinal cord.

We have to wait a few days for the hematoma to become reduced...

then we'll operate again to stabilize the fracture.

He'll recover completely, right?

Of course, madam. Don't worry.

Stefano is a very strong child. He's a fine young man.

No, madam, please.

Come on, madam.

So, what should we do?

I can't take it anymore.

No, you have to try and stay calm, and help him stay calm too.

- You'll operate on him though, yeah? - Of course, I'll operate on him.

But don't cry in front of him. He needs to see you're strong.

Well?

Laugh, talk to him, take his mind off it.

That's what Stefano needs.

He'll start talking again soon, you'll see.

All right.

I'll go over to him then.

Good, I'll be along soon.

Good afternoon.

- Good afternoon, now are you? - Fine, thanks.

- My wife? - She's putting the girl to sleep.

- When's dinner? - When you like.

Listen, in about ten minutes then... If you could bring it to my office.

- Yes, sir. - Thanks.

Is she asleep already?

She's just fallen asleep.

Hi.

- You didn't make it today... - A last minute hitch, I'm sorry.

- The teacher is sweet. A bit old. - That's better.

It seems a very good nursery.

They make a bit of a fuss over their “method”...

It's not as if we're in Manhattan...

The important thing is that you like it, right?

Listen, love, I'm going to eat in my office, because I'm a bit busy,

then I promise we'll spend some time together, okay?

Okay. I'll wait for you.

Hi, Sofia,

- I'm having dinner at Michele's. - Ah, great,

that means I'll have dinner on my own.

Got a cigarette, Benny?

- Don't you ever buy your own'? - Come on... I smoke about one a month...

Always mine.

Come on...

Cheers, and say hi to Aunt and Uncle.

- Okay. Bye. - Bye.

- Laura! - Yes, madam.

- Can you go, please? - All right.

- Benny, hi! - Hey, Uncle!

- How are you'? - Fine.

- Having dinner with us? - Yeah.

- How's it going? Okay? - You?

Not bad, a bit tired.

- Hi. - Hi.

Hi, darling! Michele's in his room.

- I got some wine. - Thanks.

- You're late. - I called on my mother.

Usual thing: she calls me, I run over, and she's better than I am!

I'm dead tired.

Plus I've got the night shift tonight.

- Wasn't it tomorrow night? - No, tomorrow it's dinner with Massimo.

Oh God, what a drag!

I'd forgotten. Please let's use it as an excuse not to go.

- Come on, it's only once a month. - If we changed restaurants, at least.

He's taken us to the same place for 10 years...

But you like it! The foods great.

I bet, with what it costs him.

Your brother loves it...

What about when he gets the wine list? He plays the connoisseur.

And do you want to talk about his missus? Lets talk about her.

I never said I wanted to talk about her.

I wonder what she'll wear tomorrow...

Shall we ask Benny?

- Benny? - Yes?

- No, nothing. - Idiot!

Oh God, look at this...

- He's gonna give him one now. Bang. - What a beating.

Ouch, the pain!

Listen, the other day I was watching “Jack Ass”,

and there's this guy standing there getting punched in the face about 20 times,

- real hard punches. - Ah, cool!

What about the guy who gets electric shocks on his nipples, you ever seen that?

- Totally nuts. You should try that. - No, thanks.

I wanna see if you've got the guts, go on.

You do it. How about that'?

- Look at this! - He's gonna kill him now.

Ouch! The pain!

May I?

- Foods ready... - Coming.

- I'm going to hospital. - Don't you feel well'?

Good crack.

- What's that? - “Next Stop”.

What?

Some insane web-series. They beat the pants off each other,

but it's cool.

Interesting.

Done your homework?

Yeah, I bet...

Okay, bye-

Bye.

Why all the hurry?

Michele, Benny! It's ready!

There's something in the air, a calling.

Look at her run.

How come'?

- Hurry up, it's 9 already. - Out of the way!

Wait, let me watch the TV.

This house is a democracy.

Oh well...

- Where did I put it? - Come on, please, out of the way.

I can't find my mobile.

Come on, please. It'll be there somewhere, in your case.

- You know who's seen my mobile? - It's in your case.

You should vary your TV show choice... I don't know, “A Day in Court...”

- “Killer Women”, for example. - That's a great show.

- I bet. - Not bad at all...

- Right, I'll be off. - Okay, bye.

If they catch someone on the show, give me a ring.

- Okay. - Bye.

Bye.

- Good evening, Doctor. - Good evening.

Hey, What are you doing still up at this time?

Mom's snoring and I can't sleep.

Go straight back to bed, the nurse is coming.

When you take my bandages off, will I be able to see like before?

Much better than before!

If Mom snores, go like this to her... She'll stop.

Go to bed.

Good night.

- Good evening, Doctor. - Good evening, Sandra.

Everything went well with the kid who had an aneurism.

It was the drug, the analgesic. It caused a reaction.

- I don't understand why they changed it. - We'll check later.

- And how's Stefano? - Fine, fine.

His mom's sleeping too, at last. I gave her a tranquilizer...

- I'll pretend I didn't hear that. - What did I say?

Michele, are you there?

Michele? Are you playing?

No, it still hurts, sir.

If you go on like that, you'll get cramps in your hand...

Listen, shall we find an excuse for tonight?

No.

Thank you, you're very sweet.

I know, everyone says so.

It's absurd, you know?

It's really important to him.

But not to you!

I pretend.

- It doesn't cost me anything. - Don't...

Ouch, that hurts!

Do you realize your brother is a compulsive obsessive maniac?

He's really scary, I swear. I'm petrified if I think about it.

- What if I shave my beard off? - You're not listening to me.

Shall I go to the barber's? Shall I have it shaved off? I'd better not.

You deserve a brother like that.

That bathrobe suits you.

Why don't you wear it to dinner?

You can make Sofia look badly dressed.

Are you crazy?

Crazy woman...

You managed to make yourself a coffee... congratulations!

And it's pretty good too.

Wanna try some?

No, no thanks.

- Hello, love. - Hi.

- How did it go? - Normal.

Good normal or bad normal?

No, it was my...

the guy wants to give us a test... who cares, I'm not going.

Michele, it's ready when you want.

Normal...

- Good normal? - Well, let's hope so...

- Goodbye. - Goodbye, thank you.

- Good evening. - Good evening.

- Do you have a reservation? - Yes, name's Lauri.

- Lawyer Lauri? - I'm his short brother.

I mean...

- I'm sorry. - I like to joke.

Good evening, Doctor.

- Good evening. - Madam!

A reservation's been made.

The usual table next to the glass window.

Please.

The girl's new.

Is my brother already here?

No, of course.

I'll be with you in a minute.

Please.

I took the liberty, while you wait...

Moncalieri Fassone meat tartare with Dijon mustard grains.

Beef “Sfoglietta” on a cream of Alba truffles

and Val d'Orcia porcini mushrooms.

And a little novelty of ours...

Racotin

flavored with natural coal.

- Racotin... - You must try it.

Absolutely delicious.

- Shall we wait for your brother for wine? - Of course.

- I'll leave you. - Thank you.

Did you bring your scalpel by any chance?

- Why? - I'd out that finger of his off.

It's hardly noticeable, you know?

Racotin, what is it?

What? It's a French cheese.

If you scratch the coal...

it's simply delicious.

I prefer Gorgonzola.

Here he is.

I wonder where Barbie is.

I’ve already served some appetizers. For you too?

Yes, not too much.

- Your lady? - My wife's coming.

Forgive me. My fault as usual.

- Don't worry. - Hi there.

- Sofia? - She's coming.

I can hear her coming.

I'm sorry, the owner's wife blocked me.

- Hi there. - Hi.

- Have you already started? - We were waiting for you.

You shouldn’t have.

- What is it? - Some cheese covered with coal.

- Absolutely unmissable. - Racotin.

- Real coal? - Real coal.

Let me try.

You're right!

- How weird! - ls it good?

You know, our days could be numbered, Without us even knowing it.

That's just what lets us live in peace.

I’d like to know.

- You'd like to know? - Yes.

What should I do? Spend the last days of my life

defending a fool who killed his wife?

- Here we go again... - Nothing new.

Of course, tell your doorman.

Where would he spend his final days?

- He must have somewhere to go too. - Perhaps not!

From someone like you, I'd always expect the truth.

There's a kid who risks paralysis in my ward.

Because of some hot-headed cop, who killed his dad right in front of him.

What should I do?

What happened?

Tell them exactly what the risks are?

No! I try to operate and hope everything goes well.

I don't even want to think about it!

It was an accident.

He fired. The bullet deviated and hit him.

I'm defending him.

I don't know why, but I kind of guessed.

I'll never understand how you can defend such assholes.

I apply the law.

I'm not God, I don't judge anyone.

Everyone has the right to defense.

Tell the kids mother that.

No, that's what I tell the court.

You're dealing with the mother, right?

Nice answer.

Really nice.

A shit answer, sorry.

A shitty conversation.

Thank you.

Good night.

You are scared of death!

- Goodnight. - Bye.

Fool.

I’d take him to see that kid.

I’d make him sit next to his bed.

I'd like to see if he'd still defend that son of a bitch.

Mr. Torre fired because he was afraid of losing his life.

Of losing his own life.

This is the reason why

I ask for the custody to be revoked

so that Mr. Torre may regain his freedom.

I request that the measure

be replaced with house arrest

or with the obligation to report regularly to the police.

Thank you. I confide in your fair decision.

It never rains but it pours.

He didn't accept the invitation.

Because...

he's been killed.

Yes, I've just come out.

They have to hurry, this guy won't last in jail.

He's scared of everything.

- I've just spoken to him. - I need to talk to him.

- Leave me alone. - Okay, see you tomorrow then.

It's a question of just a few days.

All right, thank you. Bye.

It's not fair.

You know that perfectly well.

Are you pretending you can't hear me?

- I don't know you. - I'm Renzi's wife.

I want the guy who killed him, and who you're defending,

to stay in jail. Wait, I'm coming!

You have to pay for everything eventually.

Understand?

Come in.

Hello.

Hello.

Please.

Lauri... there.

Well then... not too good.

He's slack. Absent.

But why? Perhaps somethings happened at school?

Perhaps he's stopped studying.

No, I don't think so.

Let's not always try to find excuses for these kids.

If he knew the answers he'd put his hand up.

Perhaps he doesn’t want to look unpleasant with the other kids.

I don't think he has any particular relational problems.

Actually, with us teachers, he behaves

quite annoyingly.

It's a difficult age.

I’ll talk to him. He'll make up for it.

Do talk to him. It's the attitude that's wrong.

He's by no means full of himself.

No, no, of course not...

Perhaps he's even too shy.

Anyway, he has to catch up.

- He will. - Good.

There's nothing else?

No. Should there be?

See you in a couple of months.

Good bye.

On this side we find the deity Roma, almost entirely disappeared.

And on your left the Saturnia Tellus,

which is very well preserved.

The tour's over. Thank you.

I hope you enjoyed it.

Bye, thank you.

Is he a suitor?

We're off to see a film.

Iranian or Scandinavian?

- French. - Oh God.

I have to spend my first free day watching some transalpine hotchpotch.

I really am a good generous man.

And handsome.

Short, but handsome.

I'm the right size. It's my brother who's abnormal!

- Have you seen Michele? - No, why?

I had an interview with his schoolmaster.

He's not working hard.

He seems very absentminded. I can't communicate with him.

When I try to, his mobile rings, he has to go out...

He's 16.

There's this party tomorrow. He doesn't even know the kid who's having it.

- Probably a friend of Benny's. - Exactly.

They're much older. They smoke already.

Want me to talk to him about how it blocks your growth'?

- How it lowers sexual performance? - Can you try not to joke for once?

Tell him he can’t go then. You're hopeless at school? No party.

No, it's really important to him.

Let him go to this party, and may he really enjoy himself.

- Where's Benny? - What?

Where's Benedetta?

She's in a room with some guy. Want to follow her there too'?

Jerk!

- Who the fuck are you? - Benny's cousin.

What the fuck you doing?

You're not at home.

Benny's cousin... you're a real asshole.

- Fuck you. - Asshole!

- I'm going. - It's still early!

- I'm going home. - How would you go, anyway?

I don't know, walk, take the metro.

Wait, I'll come with you.

Sorry.

- I'm off. - Bye.

Michele!

Wait for me!

Wait, I'm wearing high heels!

What are you doing, you crazy?

Come on, wait.

You're drunk, Michele.

Michele?

- Are you okay? - Yeah, I'm sleepy.

- Are you sure? - Let me go to bed.

One o'clock at the latest, we said.

Well, this how it is now.

- Have you been drinking? - No, I'm fine.

- We'll talk about it tomorrow. - Yeah...

In the afternoon I have to go to London.

Good.

The building next to here collapsed during the night.

Really?

Bombed by the aliens.

- What are you talking about? - You don't listen to me!

You're right, sorry.

What's wrong? You're strange.

Paolo bothered me at dinner last night.

Still thinking about that? What do you care?

He's been lecturing me for a lifetime.

He's got four ideas and he won't budge from them.

- Hello. - Hi!

- Fancy a coffee? - No, thanks.

How did it go last night?

- Fine, why? - Just asking.

Whose party was it, anyway?

Some guy's...

- What's with all the questions? - You came back really late!

Not that late.

The car?

What?

Is it okay?

Yeah. Fine, of course.

“Yes. Fine, of course.”

12,000 Euro. Makes me feel like buying her a new one.

Shall we have a bite to eat together at lunch?

I don't know.

You've already read it all?! What a voracious reader.

I'm going out.

If you don't come back, call us.

Come on. That's the way Benny is. You know that.

Isn't that right, honey? Just forget it. She's 16 years old.

For your information...

I got an A in the Latin test.

Well done, Benny!

Really well done!

One day the kids will have left home,

you'll be a pensioner, Women won't look at you anymore,

a nice plaque instead of your thigh bone,

you might even be bald, and all you'll have left is me.

- Fine prospect! - Right?

Hello.

Hello, Doctor.

How's Stefano?

He coughed all night and he's got a fever.

Can you explain what we do to apprehensive mothers?

Better not.

Better not. I've always said it:

Moms should disappear.

Don't worry. I won't hurt you.

I’ll show you a trick.

See this handkerchief? This handkerchief is like a mom.

We're gonna make it disappear now.

See, it's gone. Wouldn’t it be great?

You'd be able to play football in the rain.

Eat ice cream first thing in the morning,

Video-games. Can you feel anything?

This morning I asked him to move his fingers and he did.

You see. Gradually...

Mom's calmed clown now.

Shall we ask her back?

Let's make Mom reappear,

like this handkerchief.

So he's making good progress.

Let's give him time.

Everything you want.

Coughing, light fevers... It's all quite normal.

Don't worry. Bye, Stefano.

He says you're better.

Oh God, how scary, please!

No, please, stop it!

- Mom? - Yes?

- Is it ready? - No.

No, 10 minutes!

No, don't move, please, I beg you!

Keep still. My God.

What are you doing talking to the lobster?

I can't throw it in. It keeps moving. It's scary!

So, why did you buy it?

I saw it at the market this morning and kind of fancied it. But now...

- What have you done? - I'm helping you.

It doesn't feel pain, you know?

Plus I'm hungry.

Hey, you look tired.

Is it because of math again? Do you want me to talk to him again?

No. He can't stand me anyway.

Will you bring me some when it's ready?

Let's start with something that happened in Rome

a few nights ago in via Frosinone.

An isolated, dimly lit street in the Salario neighborhood...

A 48-year-old homeless woman, Vivienne Le Crou,

was attacked, kicked and punched by two unknown persons.

The woman is now in a coma.

This footage was recorded by the security cameras of a private garage

near the scene of the attack.

It's now being analyzed by investigators.

It's our duty to warn you that the images we're about to show you

are quite disturbing and for adult audiences only.

The police has asked us to air the footage to help them with inquiries.

This is our appeal: Are there any witnesses?

Has anyone seen anything?

Can anyone help with the inquiries?

Let's watch the security camera footage together now

The images are not extremely clear. We can make out two figures.

A young male and, perhaps, a young female.

Physically, going by their movements they would seem to be two white youths.

What's striking about the video is that the two attackers

first start kicking and punching the woman,

then move her and drag her along the pavement,

finally just leaving her there helpless.

I repeat: she is now in a coma.

The footage clearly shows that the two youths

then walked away as if nothing had happened,

on board of a scooter car.

This would lead us to think that the attackers are minors.

Michele?

Michele!

Ah, you are here!

I didn't see you.

Sit clown, please. I want to talk to you for a minute.

What is it?

Has something happened? ls there anything you need to tell me?

No, why?

- Sure? - Did you speak to the teacher?

I told you the test went badly.

No. Not about that.

What then?

I saw a video on TV yesterday.

What video?

Two kids attacking a woman.

A security camera filmed them.

One of them was wearing a white jacket

very similar to yours.

And the profile... looked like you.

Was it you?

Was it you and Benedetta?

I have to leave you,

speak to you tomorrow.

- It went well, right? You happy? - Thanks.

- Where's your car? - Yeah...

Watch it.

Let's speak during the week about the other things.

All right.

- Madam, goodbye, take care. - Thank you.

Hi, love, sorry I couldn’t speak to you earlier, I was busy...

Why didn't you go to school?

Has something happened?

Yes, of course we can have a bite to eat together.

But has something happened?

Okay, see you there in 20 minutes and you can tell me all about it.

Thanks.

Remember when you had that fishing craze?

You'd get all the flies ready in the evening...

You had all those magazines...

Magazines!

- You'd get up at five. - At four, sometimes.

Not even miners get up that early.

Remember...

that time I came to see you and that guy told me to leave?

- You were throwing stones! - No, I was making ripples!

No, you were a pain in the ass, scaring the fish away.

I had nothing to do. What was I supposed to do?

Ripples...

- There, now I'd like... - What?

To go fishing.

I’ve still got all the equipment...

- How do you consider me? - In what sense?

- Do you think I'm a piece of shit? - Of course I do! You are a piece of shit.

Was this the important thing you wanted to tell me?

And you took me all the way here to tell me?

- Can I have the bill? - Coming.

A couple of days ago two kids attacked a homeless woman.

She's in a coma.

- So? Will you defend them? - No.

A security camera filmed everything

and the footage was aired on “Crimewatch”.

Benny came over to talk to me...

She says it was two friends of hers.

They got drunk at that party.

She asked me for advice to help them.

What's it to do with me?

I don't think that's how it went.

Meaning?

I think it was her.

With Michele.

What the fuck are you saying?

Michele wouldn't hurt a fly.

Don't talk shit. Benny'? A girl!

I watched the video with Sofia last night.

It's not very clear,

but we think it was them.

Yeah, but where are you?

Okay, I'll join you.

I need to talk to her.

Come outside for a second.

Hi. What happened?

I had lunch with Massimo. He told me some crazy stuff about the kids...

- Wait for me at home. - Why?

I’ll finish off and be right along. We can't talk here.

He thinks Benedetta lied.

“Impossible”, I tell him.

So he tells me he watched that video over and over again.

So I thought: “My wife always watches that show too

“and after seeing that video shed talk to me about it”...

I did see it.

- So, why didn't you tell me? - Tell you what?

Why didn't you tell me anything?

All you can see is a car, a white jacket,

a shady profile.

- I thought so too at first, but... - Did you recognize them?

- You just can't tell. - ls it them?

I know my son. Do you know him?

How can you think Michele could do something like that?

- Could it be them? - Stop asking me the same questions!

I told you, no! It couldn't have been Michele!

- I want to talk to him. - Where are you going?

- Where are you going? - To his school.

I’ve already talked to him.

I saw the show in the evening

and watched the video again in the morning.

I asked him.

He said it wasn't him. And I believe him.

Why didn't you tell me all this?

I didn't want to worry you Without a reason.

Worry me? Without a reason?

Don't raise your voice!

How can you believe your brother and not your son?

Tomorrow Massimo is going to the hospital Where that woman is in a coma.

To try to understand what's going on, perhaps you don't realize.

He's put this thing into your head...

He's put this thing into your head.

I just want to talk to Michele now.

Dad wants to talk to you.

Come.

Sit clown.

- Have you spoken to Benny today? - No.

She wasn't at school.

Why, has something happened to her?

- Uncle talked to me about a video. - What video?

There's a video everyone seems to have seen except for me.

- But... that thing... - Yes, that thing.

I already said I don't know anything about it.

See?

- Was it you two? - No. It wasn't us.

Mom's already given me the third degree, I've got nothing to do with it.

- Michele, you have to tell me the truth. - What should I tell you? What?

Come on, let me go, I've got a test tomorrow...

- Are you bullshitting me or what? - You're hurting him!

Benny said it was you two.

- That's a lie! - Shut up!

So? Feel like talking?

- What should he say? - Cut it out!

So, I want to know if it was you two.

I want to know from you, tell me if you were there!

Yes, it was me!

I thought it was a man, sitting there next to Benny's car,

spitting at us, insulting us, but, fuck, I didn't want to hurt her!

I didn't want to hurt her.

Hi.

Can I talk to you a second?

Yeah, sure.

Laura, can you do this?

What happened?

Mom's coming back now...

- What is it you wanted? - You're a fool!

- What's happened? - You told your parents everything.

My dad told me you confessed.

- And you believed him? - Of course I believed him!

I just wanted to find out what we're risking. I bullshitted him.

You could have told me.

You're such an asshole! We're in the shit now 'cause of you!

Understand?

Cut it out.

- I don't know why I still hang out with you. - Fuck off then.

The fact the woman's dead

and the fact that show is on the case really complicates things.

You can see the car in the video, but you cant read the registration number.

There's thousands of those cars.

The image isn't clear

and when Michele is kicking her we can only see him from behind,

While Benedetta is constantly moving around.

I knew he shouldn't have gone.

Benedetta told me she looked around and didn't see anyone.

She took him to that party!

- Your attitude is useless and irritating. - Leave it out...

Leave what out?

- I don't know why she's here. - Because she's my wife.

She raised Benedetta.

Don't worry.

It doesn't matter.

The show didn't get any calls from witnesses.

What are we talking about then?

About a murder investigation.

Why murder?

They didn't want to kill her! They just wanted to move her...

The fact remains that they were conscious they were hurting her.

- That's what you think. - No,

it's what the prosecutor might think and accuse them of involuntary manslaughter,

which means between 6 and 12 years in jail.

Because they're minors.

It's absurd!

But there are plenty of mitigating circumstances.

Because they're from good families, no criminal record.

It's unlikely they'd actually end up in jail.

This is like a nightmare.

That's why I'm thinking out a hypothesis for the defense...

I have to go. I'm on duty, I have to operate.

Lets finish the discussion first!

I'm sorry, I can't stay.

You've told me what you think, What you want to do.

Now I'll think about it.

What do you mean “you'll think about it”?

I'm confused,

overwhelmed. Okay?

Isn't it quite normal? I told you I'll think it over.

Now excuse me. Let's go, Clara.

I'm speechless.

I don't understand them.

Two fools, that's what they are.

But he's not like that.

He changes when he's with her.

Bullshit.

Behaving like that...

a girl...

I want you to talk to Massimo.

About what?

About his daughter.

Who's out of her mind.

She could go round telling everyone they did it just to boast...

Don't you know what she's like'?

My son!

I don't know what he's like anymore!

Someone who kicks a woman in the street...

What difference would it make if she asked him to do it?

- He was drunk! He wasn't in his right mind... - You think that's a good excuse?

Every time he gets drunk he kills someone?

I don't know what to do, how to behave.

Do you realize their lives are ruined?

It's all over!

- Don't say that! - It's the truth.

Even if they're never found out...

How can you live knowing that your son's killed someone?

- Please! - And how can he live?

It's all over.

I'm worried.

You know I'm really fond of Benny.

She's like a daughter to me.

You can ask me anything.

I'll say I went to pick her up at the party,

I took her home and we went to bed.

I can say that.

You mustn't worry.

It's fine for me.

It's not a problem.

It's important that you remember the exact time he takes the medicines.

And if I see strange reactions?

There won't be any strange reactions.

In case of an emergency take him to the nearest hospital.

Why? What emergencies could there be?

These are normal instructions, madam,

If I'm discharging him

it's obvious I think he's well enough now.

Nothing will happen to him.

Do as the doctor says and everything will be fine.

I'm sure you'll be a better nurse than me.

Better than you is practically impossible...

Doctor, did you hear that?

There we go, it's all signed.

Goodbye, madam.

Thanks for everything.

- Really, thank you so much. - Goodbye.

Say hi to Stefano.

Don't let me find the records in this state ever again.

Meaning?

What I said, they're all piled up, it's a mess in there.

I'm sorry, I've been on duty since yesterday at two... I thought...

You mustn't think, just do it.

- Yes, I know. - So, if you know, do it.

- Right away. - No, not now. Later.

I'll do it.

There.

Thank you.

- What's wrong? - Nothing, I'm not feeling great.

Anyway, everything’s okay. I'll talk to my father tonight and let you know.

Catch you tonight?

- How you feeling? - Not good.

- What did Benedetta want this time? - Nothing, everything’s okay.

Will you sign this thing, or must we wait here all morning?

I'm going.

I’ve brought you a cup of tea.

I already told you I don't want it.

How you feeling?

- Want to talk a bit? - Again?

Sooner or later, we should...

I've already told you I don't want to talk about this affair anymore.

Everything will sort itself out, you'll see.

Good.

Okay.

Well, I'll leave it here.

Drink it warm.

I came by and Michele's in bed.

What is it, can't he stand up?

He was sick today, I went to pick him up.

Really?

Yes. He threw up twice.

Ah, you could have brought him here, pediatrics, for a check up.

I'm tired of these silly comments. He was sick

and I went to pick him up. I think that's quite normal.

You don't seem normal to me.

No?

No. No Paolo, no!

No. No Paolo, no!

It's hot normal that you attacked Michele like that the other day.

It's not normal that you didn't say a word in the office.

It's not normal that you haven't answered your brother's calls for days.

Are you worried he'll take offense?

Why must you always give shitty answers? I don't give a damn!

But at least they're moving, they're trying to find a solution.

- Even dumb Sofia is doing more than you. - ls that what you think about me?

No, it's what I see.

I can't sleep anymore and I've got children to operate on!

I'm mistreating people I've worked with for years,

'cause I'm always thinking about this. Do you think about it?

You think about it and think about it.

Yes, I think about it all the time.

But what do you do about it?

What use is your thinking about it?

What use are your fucking thoughts to us if you don't even express them!

Please, say something.

Come on.

Silence again.

You really are a strong, incisive presence.

Thank God we've got you.

Anyway, I spoke to Massimo, we're having dinner tomorrow.

You know perfectly well What we should do!

I know what we should do!

What do you all want from me?

I can't understand him, he just went off the other day.

I don't know why. Does it seem normal to you?

I don't know...

Perhaps he wanted to speak to Clara.

He should speak to me, I'm his brother.

I ought to talk to Benny,

explain what you're planning to do.

I don't know if I'm doing the right thing.

I don't know.

I've made so many mistakes with her.

You haven't.

See you later.

- Good day, sir. - Hello.

Your daughter's waiting for you.

She just got here.

Cancel all my afternoon appointments.

Right away.

- Hi, Dad. - Hello, darling.

- How are you? - Fine.

- Can I talk to you for two minutes? - Of course, for however long you want.

Sit clown.

- I'd have called you. - Why?

'Cause I'm a bit worried.

It's a shitty situation. I'm really sorry.

But you understand it wasn't our fault.

- I've seen the video. - Exactly.

You saw that we only wanted to move her.

But Michele, the jerk, got carried away. He can't take alcohol.

The problem now is my uncle.

Why?

Michele’s scared, he says he's out of his mind.

He's freaking out every couple of seconds.

We thought you could talk to him.

He might even report us.

What should I say to him?

He's crazy if he gets us into a mess over this affair.

Over an old tramp who attacked us! It's absurd!

Yes, sure, it's absurd.

Perhaps he doesn't realize What we're risking.

No, perhaps he doesn't.

If you talk to him,

perhaps you can explain to him how things stand.

Talk to him about prison, scare him,

so perhaps he'll calm clown.

I’ll talk to him as soon as I see him.

It's settled then?

It's settled.

It's what I came here for.

The car's fine now.

I'm glad.

- Bye, Dad. - Bye, Benny.

Good afternoon, sir.

- Hi. - Hi.

- Hi. - Hi.

How did it go?

- What did he tell you? - What we already knew.

We're late, shall I warn Paolo?

No.

Do you need to get changed?

No.

- Maria? - She's in there with the kids.

I’ll wait for you in there.

Can you look for the “baby-call”? I can't find it.

I was so scared!

I told you everything would sort itself out.

You're so paranoid.

/ panicked when she died.

/ was really sick the other day.

If I tell you every/thing's fine, that's how it is.

It wouldn't be the first time my father gets me out of a jam.

- Did you watch the video again? - Of course.

It's really frightening!

All this fuss and you can't even tell it's me.

Nor that it's me.

Oh yes, you've been found out.

- What do you mean? - You have!

- Imagine if we'd set her alight! - We nearly did.

I didn't know what I was doing. I was totally out of my mind.

It's never happened before.

Really!

We're going.

Maria has to go to bed in a bit.

Call Laura so she can put her to bed.

Call Laura so she can put her to bed.

Bye, cutie.

- Try not to stay up too late. - Okay.

What's she doing here?

Get her out of my sight.

Shut up, you shitty tramp.

God, she stinks!

Keep still.

Fuck you.

The show is still talking about it.

All they need is a detail and...

a witness, will pop out sooner or later.

Benedetta says there was no one there.

So...

I talked to a friend, a prosecutor.

- Why didn't you tell us? - Let him finish.

He says they could be accused of involuntary manslaughter.

You already told us that, but nothings happened yet.

Because of him.

What do you mean?

- Forget it. - I won't forget it.

I want to know what you're thinking.

- I already know what you want from me. - Oh yeah? What?

What?

You're happy!

Rm happy?

Why should I be happy?

You take your little revenges.

What are you talking about?

Let him speak, I'm curious.

What revenges?

You can say you're right at last.

That you know how life works.

Don't beat about the bush. What do you plan to do?

What advice did your friend give you?

To get someone in high places to cover it all up?

Have you found some poor wretch who'll bear false witness for a few cents'?

Okay.

It's obvious I want to save him.

The kids thought you wanted to report them and we were pretty sure too.

It's what we all thought.

Report them?

What are you saying?

It's what I came for.

To tell you I agree.

I even consulted an excellent lawyer.

I wouldn't be able to face a trial like this.

What trial? Nothings happened yet.

He wants us to report them!

Is that so?

- Is that so? - Don't raise your voice.

I think it's the right thing to do.

- Speak for yourself. - I am speaking for myself.

Michele's 16, 16!

You're crazy.

In a prison cell with a bunch of criminals?

They won't end up in prison. They're minors, clean record.

I’ll do everything I can to help them.

- You're guaranteeing that? - How can you guarantee that?

You're playing with my son's life.

Your daughter dragged my son into this affair.

- Oh, come on! - Stay out of this, I said.

Shut up, just shut up!

An old tramp provoked them and they reacted!

Your daughter...

and the idiot Michele behind her.

I heard them talk.

They don't realize.

You don't understand them.

- They're scared. - Sure, scared!

They think I'm a son of a bitch who'll do everything to get them out of this.

But no.

I won't.

You're crazy. I'm not reporting my son.

- I will then. - You can't.

- You gonna stop me? - Yes, you can't decide for both of us.

- I can for my daughter! - And you'll drag him into it too.

- I’ll do what the fuck I want. - You won't do fuck. Okay, jerk?

I’ll do what the fuck I want.

You do it and I'll kill you!

Can't you see you're a clown?

I assure you: tomorrow morning Benny's turning herself in.

I really will kill you.

God, I forgot my handbag.

I’ll wait for you.

- There you go. - Thank you.

Bye.