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BASED ON TRUE EVENTS
SILENT ASSASSIN
What now?
Will he speak?
He has to get over his fear.
The boy saw the Reula,
she took his voice.
You must wait.
But he was born that way,
he has never talked,
he understands nothing.
Eh, he understands what he wants to.
He's as slick as the Devil, that one.
AGGIUS, SPRING 1849
What do you want?
Sorry to bother, Uncle Antonio.
A friend of mine lost a white dove,
as pretty as the clouds kissed by the morning sun,
as pure as the snow that winter places on the Limbara.
And, as my friend is inconsolable,
I'm here, looking for his lost treasure.
Yes.
I saw that dove.
But it's mine, nobody lost it.
Wouldn't you like to hand it over?
Yes, I would,
to a man who could make it happy.
Well then,
the man you're looking for is here,
and I'm asking for your white dove on his behalf.
Be the friendly guest welcomed under my roof.
Tell him I'll give him my dove,
as pretty as the clouds kissed by the morning sun,
as pure as the snow that winter places on the Limbara.
Welcome, Pietro Vasa.
I willingly give you my dove.
Now, it's yours.
This is called San Giovanni's dawn.
It's a good flower to do magic and to foresee the girls' future.
In the night, it smells so good the animals will kiss it.
Let him be, he won't understand. Come on.
The best part is over, let's go.
One day, we'll throw a party for you, too.
I promise.
Because this one, at the right time, will be given to Michelino.
La Giunchicchia will be given to you,
it already borders your tank.
And then from the first floor you'll see the sea.
Mum, the sea.
Don't worry, I'll manage the money.
They earn it and we spend it, right, Pietro?
Come, Antonio.
We're building your nephew's house.
That's right.
Family is the greatest blessing.
And I know it well,
having been a fugitive for 17 years.
Hidden among the rocks,
cold in the winter and hot in the summer.
Far from my family.
Pietro,
you're about to get married.
And you should be at peace with your enemies.
Uncle Antonio,
peace is your job,
but in this case, there's no business for you.
You can rest.
Pietro, a big feast is ahead of us.
Your name will be honoured, with the name of Mamia.
Whole Gallura will come to the wedding.
I'm sure that before that day, you will visit Salvatore Pileri
to fix the damage you've done.
That goat could have trespassed, or it couldn't.
But it has to be solved.
The goat matter is a cinch.
If you want to talk to Salvatore Pileri,
you can tell him my rifle has two barrels,
and a bullet in each one!
Pa, what's the matter?
If you want to be part of this family,
you'd have to do as I say.
I don't want to, if you ask me to behave like a lamb!
You're not worthy of my daughter.
Go away, or I'll have you out feet first.
Antonio!
Antonio,
I will go to Salvatore Pileri.
For his funeral!
He'll be back,
he'll be back, because you can't leave a girl once you've hugged her.
No.
Only the bride can untie the hug,
and you don't want it, right, Mariangela?
No, Mum.
Mariangela is a good girl, she deserves it.
You'll see, when she'll give you a nephew...
As long as he doesn't have his father's face.
Pietro is young, you were just as restless as a young man.
Hello, Father.
Come in.
No, no. There's no need, Father.
See, Father Augusto,
there has been a dispute between Antonio Mamia
and my cousin Pietro Vasa.
I've heard.
Mariangela didn't want to renounce the hug and Antonio,
wisely, still agreed to the wedding.
Yes, but on one condition:
I won't be at the wedding and there won't be a ceremony.
Because, for my family, it isn't a celebration.
Speak Italian, or he won't understand.
Can it be done?
Secretly.
I've been here ten years,
I do understand.
What about Pietro?
Fine, I'll marry them.
Thanks, Father.
Goodbye, Father.
Pietro Vasa will marry my daughter,
but I want to teach him a lesson anyway.
You will be the best man at the wedding,
and that donkey will bend his head.
What if he refuses?
If he won't bend his head?
A branch that doesn't bend... breaks.
Fine, Antonio.
Pietro said to give these presents back to you.
And he wants the ring back.
What?
He promised.
You had an agreement.
Pietro found out that Salvatore Pileri will walk you down the aisle,
and that is an extreme insult to him.
Men like Pietro...
are not worth crying for.
The day I will see another tear in your eyes,
on that day, you won't be my daughter anymore.
Pietro, to get into heaven, you need to forgive your enemies.
I forgive them, Father.
Ego te absolvo a peccatis tuis.
In nomine patris, filii, et spiritus sancti.
Courage, Teresa,
dies in God's grace.
Remember that they killed me.
Andrea, come on, let's go.
- And where to? - Bring your ass over here, let's go!
No, Bastiano, you stay here with Pietro,
it's enough to have you like this,
no need to get into other people's desire for revenge.
Put it on your shoulder,
lest they see us on their property with the rifles in our hands.
After what they did to Pietro?
I don't want to end up like the boar.
Bring your rifle as well.
We only have one and Dad will take it.
Oh, stop.
Let's go.
Just watch.
Angelo!
What do you want?
Oh, Michele, what are you doing?
Go home!
Come on, let's go.
Are you crazy? You killed him!
Not at all, can't you see how he's jumping?
Now he will go look for his father,
they're just here. Let's just go.
Eh, go!
Go, Andrea, if your feet are burning up.
Go!
No one can resist
These two strong ends
To see you, it's the death of me
Not seeing you, means dying
Not seeing you, means dying
No one can resist
These two strong ends
To see you, it's the death of me
Not seeing you, means dying
Tansu!
Get away from there, Tansu!
Still, still!
Water, water.
Water, water!
Where do you want to take him?
Away from here,
they can't find him on our land.
If it's true you cannot give life to dead ones,
it's true you can give death to living ones as well.
No more embellishing the field with vivid colours
In tragic clothes
The rose and the other flowers show themselves
Hey! What now?
Come on!
Michele!
No!
When you were descending from the hills of the Giunchiccia,
singing like a blackcap,
the girls would hide behind bushes to see you pass by,
whispering to you sweet words of love.
How pretty you were, Michele,
descending from the hills of the Giunchiccia,
singing like a blackcap.
The girls would hide behind bushes to see you pass by,
whispering to you sweet words of love...
They came from all parts of Gallura,
your family is here with you.
They say it was the Mute,
he has been seen taking the rifle from Pietro's hands.
The eyes are made of water, it isn't certain.
Antonio, you kill the snake by cutting its head, not its tail.
It's Pietro's fault, you remember this.
Let's kill them both, then.
We can catch them tonight.
Dad?
May I cry now?
May I cry right now?
May I cry?
You cry, if you're a father.
Darn bastard murderer!
Murderer.
Pietro Vasa never followed the rules.
But now...
we'll remind him how the honourable Gallurese behave.
As they killed one of our boys,
we'll kill one of theirs.
But Pietro has no children.
There's a rule.
If there are no children...
it has to be a woman.
Tansu Bastiano.
The one who's called the Mute, is he here with you?
I don't know what you have started, but a child died.
One of the Mamias.
Don't you dare use this tone in front of the King's delegate!
Bastiano Tansu is wanted for the murder of Michele Mamia.
And this is the King's law, not the code of honour of you sheepmen!
I'll fetch some water.
I don't really understand what they are saying.
They're talking about the King, Mum, the one from the mainland.
If you're hiding him, you're accomplices.
Which king? Have you ever seen any king in Gallura?
Your property will be confiscated. Are you listening to me?
Mum!
Mum!
Mum!
Mum...
Where are you bringing him?
Giovanni Pileri, in the name of His Majesty the King,
you're under arrest for the murder of Teresa Vasa.
It wasn't him!
Tell them, Giovanni, it weren't you.
Tell them you have nothing to do with this.
Giova'!
Say something.
L'AVRU, WINTER 1849
Thanks, Anton Stefano.
You're one of the finest men that God put on this earth.
The smaller the house, the bigger the heart.
That's what they say.
You have thick skin, Pietro.
It's a miracle that you're alive.
No! No! It's my daughter!
Stay there, quiet, my angel.
Where will you go now?
We'll get in the way, Anton Stefano.
I don't want our presence to bother you with the King's men.
Stay and sleep here.
Are you sure?
Stay.
Come, my angel.
I thought you already set your eyes on Aggius.
They will hang you first, Tommaso!
Your people are here, and more are coming.
Your mum's death is a tragedy and it won't go unpunished.
Here.
If neither the Mamias nor the Dragonis catch us,
we'll die of cold and hunger.
Antonio stayed back in the village, with all his people.
Just us Vasas are going into the wild.
And that's where we'll stay, it's our home.
Pietro,
things are getting ugly.
All of the Mamias are searching every field,
every cave from Tempio to Aggius,
up to the seaside, all over Gallura.
And they're not alone.
The Pileris are with them.
And probably we have somebody else behind us.
Andrea,
does the cold scare you?
And you, Tommaso?
Are you afraid of the Piemontesi?
Look at him.
He fears nothing. And me neither.
We won't stop until my mother says so from the tomb.
Antonio, come out if you dare!
Come out and we'll see who has the thickest skin.
They're gone.
Cowards.
Antonio, Lucia and Mariangela are in a safe place, on the coast.
Today they busted some trying to reach Aggius.
They left them all to the crows, on the Limbara.
Where is Salvatore?
He's back home.
Since the Dragonis arrested Giovanni, they need him in their home.
Go fetch him, bring him here.
The Mute is your business instead.
Whoever tries to give him a glass of water,
a bite of bread or, even worse, host him in their homes, will die.
Let's eradicate this bad root from this soil.
Did I tell you that the circus arrived in Sassari?
- Yes. - And there's school, too.
Your uncles will take you to school
and as you'll be back here you'll know how to read and write.
You'll be the first one in the family.
How long will I have to stay in Sassari?
That I don't know, my love.
As long as this war goes on.
You must not end up like Michelino,
you must grow up and become a woman,
and you'll be back in Aggius to teach good manners to these shepherds.
Let us go, Bastiano.
Come find me tomorrow.
Mum,
is it true that if the Mute finds us, he'll kill us all?
They say he will shoot you right in the head.
He can shoot wherever he lays his eyes.
And that he lives in hell.
Hell is a forest like any other, it has just been given a bad name.
And that no matter if you're far away or hidden,
a child or a man, he never fails.
You mustn't think that!
But if you do see him, run away and say these words:
"San Bonaventura, protect me from thieves,
protect Father, Son and Holy Spirit."
Corpus Christi.
Where is everyone, Father?
Go home.
Walk on the street,
don't go through crops, do you understand?
- Yes, Father. - Good.
You're speaking his language now? Good.
Do you happen to know when this madness will be over?
The Vasas and the Mamias won't stop
until one of the families is completely destroyed.
This is a small community,
everyone is connected to one family or the other.
You're telling me that His Majesty's army
cannot help but collect corpses and colourful tissues around here?
Would you prefer seizing animals from decent people
that won't have anything to eat without them?
Decent people?
They're criminals...
feeding other criminals with those animals.
Seizing a couple of goats from a family that only has those,
it will devastate the lives of their innocent children.
I am here only to see that the law is respected!
I'm not the one killing children.
That is their code.
What you consider a murder, it's a righteous revenge for them.
It's an ancient law.
This was their way of living before you came,
and it will be after you leave.
They kill because someone else has killed.
No matter how much money you offer with your bounties,
they will never betray a relative.
Never.
Father...
if you want to go back to celebrating christenings and weddings,
and not only funerals,
you should help us.
Pietro Vasa is a wounded beast,
protected by the devil's son in person.
Where would you look for the son of the devil?
In the 'nfarru, the wood of Limbara!
Dad!
You are telling me Pietro Vasa is all alone?
I'm telling you he has been seen getting out of the forest,
he wasn't alone, but the Mute wasn't there.
And your mother? Is she well?
She thought she had stopped waiting for you.
She misses you.
You too.
Have you gone back to the village?
Yes,
we tidied up the house.
I am currently sleeping in Michele's room.
Don't say that name!
Leave it with the dead!
And you?
When are you coming back among the living?
If it's true that Pietro and that cursed devil are no longer together,
I'll be back soon.
Kill it, Dad,
tear that wretched heart of his!
Francesco!
Dad!
Be quiet, calm down.
It was just a nightmare.
Pietro is in the mountains, with Tommaso.
We should go.
- But the Mute... - The Mute is dead!
There was a lot of blood, it's true,
and the traces led to a cliff,
- but he isn't... - He's dead!
Go home.
Dad. Don't send him away.
He's not going away,
he wants to protect us.
Do you remember us coming here in the summer?
With the goats...
Andrea wasn't ten yet, and he would come with us already.
Honour to him.
A boy that behaved like a man.
We'll go back to him to make cheese,
but first you must put a bullet in Mamia's head.
Bastiano has put a lot of bullets in a lot of heads.
Was it worth it?
Where is that miserable now?
We don't even know if he's alive.
The Mamias and the Pileris are mud that stains my name
and each one we kill is one less tear on my mother's face.
Bastiano is alive, Tommaso.
And he will stay alive for as long as he has to.
Pietro!
Can you see Pietro?
Don't touch it, he's cursed.
Say goodbye.
Why keep on pouring poison into that miserable's heart?
You're using him to turn against anyone who stands in the way of your revenge.
You abandoned him like a dog,
and now that the devil came to bite your neck,
you come to get him back?
It's just because I respect your father that I let you talk like this.
And don't worry,
if Bastiano decides to help me one last time...
he will come back alive to you.
He's the Mute of Gallura, everyone's fear.
Lead doesn't touch him and iron can't hurt him.
Come back alive.
During those years, it was dangerous even going to church.
There aren't many young men like you.
And the Avru is big, there's work to do, thank God.
The thing is that Gavina is at the age where she can be married,
and who can do better than a cousin?
And with her you'll earn all that's hers
without having to give anything that's yours.
Thanks, Aunt Dora.
But you must propose first, Giuseppe,
this is what love demands.
You used to be a man of peace, Antonio,
a thinker.
Now everybody shivers as they hear your name.
So what?
The Lord can forgive you.
And not just Him.
You did that once, you came to terms with the State.
You can do it again.
You baptised my son in this church.
You buried him with the same hands!
Don't talk about forgiveness ever again with me.
Antonio, you hit first.
Show that you're strong enough to be the first to stop, too.
Father,
we came to the end of this war.
You are a righteous man...
and in this church...
you will soon hold the right funeral.
MAY 26TH, 1856
You have heard that it was said:
"An eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth."
But I tell you,
do not resist doing harm when receiving harm.
Look at yourselves, brothers.
The Mamias facing the Vasas,
nobody harming the other,
this is the miracle,
this is God's grace.
In front of you there's your brother only,
your sister only.
I tell you that the enemy...
was the hate that lived in your heart
and, by coming here today,
you sent it away forever.
Through Him, with Him and in Him,
share a gesture of peace and reconciliation.
Gavina, shame on you!
You wretch! Now the earrings! Go inside!
I would rather die than see you marry a fugitive assassin,
a cripple, a dog that came from hell.
You are promised to your cousin Giuseppe,
behave with dignity!
I don't love Giuseppe.
Love doesn't come, we learn it.
I am putting my life in your hands,
I understand you love my daughter,
and maybe she loves you too.
But you're a criminal, you have many enemies.
Think about it.
What kind of life could you have with Gavina?
What life could you give her?
There's nothing that you can ask of us,
and there's nothing we can ask of you.
You did it in the end.
After all, they're good people, these Gallurese.
No, please.
Don't say it out loud,
this truce is as thin as a spider's drool.
But, as long as it lasts, let's thank God.
If you will, you could thank me as well.
I will thank you as soon as you'll keep your promises.
A safe-conduct is not a truce,
and this is now a land of fugitives.
You said that:
"The devil lives among us." Well, I can't arrest the devil.
But I reckon there are many who'd like him dead around here.
And they would earn a truce...
and God's forgiveness, clearly.
San Bonaventura, protect me from thieves,
protect Father, Son and Holy Spirit.
San Bonaventura, protect me from thieves,
protect Father, Son and Holy Spirit.
Your mother said you would be here.
May I help you?
I can hold the basket.
I wouldn't want you to stain your suit.
Do you like it?
My brother and I got it in Sassari.
The tailor said this is how they dress in the mainland.
That's the future.
What did you do?
There will be a celebration in Luogosanto on Sunday,
would you like to come with me?
I haven't been there for some years,
but now that the peace is back, I would like to go.
With you.
I need to ask my dad's permission.
Sure, I'll come with you.
Pietro!
I came looking for Bastiano.
We're going.
He's not here.
But if you look around, you'll find him for sure.
Come in, Pietro, I need to talk to you.
Your husband said I must wait. But for how long?
Donkeys wait, men command.
You go and talk with the Mute.
Goodbye, Giuseppe.
Corsica is beautiful, my friend.
Get Gavina out of your head.
Anton Stefano is scared.
Swear you won't hurt Anton Stefano's family.
Swear it!
Pietro.
Are you running away, too?
There is no place hidden from the gaze of God.
Not even Corsica, Pietro Vasa, if you're thinking about going there.
The safe-conduct expired.
God's mercy expires as well?
No, but on one condition.
A condition?
I haven't understood if you're a man of God or a man of the King.
You're a lost soul, Pietro,
but the Lord is asking you to kill Bastiano Tansu,
the son of the devil,
and you can kill him and save this land, or flee as a coward.
You have his own blood,
you're his closest relative.
This is the rule!
You're the only one that can send him back to hell.
He didn't shoot.
If Bastiano Tansu did shoot, you would be dead.
You don't know what you have done!
It's all your fault!
- You're ruining this family! - Enough!
I speak!
Now you go to your room and stay there.
You take off your jacket!
Don't come out until I'm back.
Take off your jacket!
I don't want my daughter to be widowed before she even gets married.
Tonight I'll go look for Bastiano.
- Antonio, no! - Shush!
Silence.
Tonight I'll go look for Bastiano with his clothes on,
riding his horse and carrying his rifle.
If I kill him, Giuseppe will have his honour safe.
If I won't come back,
you must convince Pietro Vasa that Bastiano shot first.
The devil is mischievous,
he fooled us too.
Do something, Pietro,
do it for the good that Anton Stefano has always shown you.
The killing of 18 men
wouldn't be enough to make up for your husband's death.
BETWEEN 1849 AND 1856, 70 PEOPLE LOST THEIR LIFE IN THE COUNTRYSIDE OF GALLURA
BECAUSE OF THE FEUD BETWEEN THE VASA AND MAMIA FAMILIES.
PIETRO VASA WAS NOT GIVEN A PARDON
AND DIED IN THE TEMPIO PRISON ON MARCH 18TH, 1859.
THE BODY OF BASTIANO TANSU WAS NEVER FOUND.
HE BECAME A LEGEND IN LIFE AND DEATH
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