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Wait.

Do you realize the shit you caused?

-I asked you a question.
-I fucked up, Cinà.

You want me to say that I'm sorry?
You already know I am.

What I want to know
is how those people found the coffin.

That's what I'm wondering too.

It's one of two things.

Either someone talked,

or you're screwing me over again.

You fucked up, and now I'm the problem?

The coffin is gone.

Ercole has disappeared.

All right. I'll find Ercole.

Victor.

Albè.

Hey. You seen Victor?

He took his scooter,
said he was going to visit his dad.

Alberto came and shot up our place.

Not once, but twice.

We have to put an end to this.

-What do you suggest?
-We go there and wreak havoc.

Maybe you and I go
do a recon at the camp first?

We gotta find a way
to get Spadino on his own,

so no kids or old people are involved.

I'm killing Alberto.

I'll take care of Spadino.

I don't want our kids to be orphans.
That's already happened to this family.

Maybe you don't get it. I have to do it.

Didn't we already discuss this?

You're too involved.

-Yes?
-We can't find Ercole.

What do you mean?

We're looking in the houses, the stores,
the warehouses… What more can I do?

What more can you do?
Forget it. I'll handle it.

Amedeo.

Your Eminence. So, did you sleep on it?

Deeply.

So let's get rid of Tronto, then.

We found a way to do that, Amedeo.

But we were unsuccessful.

And you were partly to blame for that.

We're only human.

We have to accept our failures.

Your Eminence, are you bailing on me?

At a certain point,
all paths separate, Amedeo.

I wish you good luck. With everything.

I think that if my dad could talk to me…

I really fucked up.

No.

I'm the one who fucked up.

You just came to save me.

This was your grandfather's.

Then they gave it to me…

and now I want you to have it.

In my hands,
it's done more harm than good.

Life turned your father and I
against each other.

Ever since we were kids.

We tried to ignore it, but…

there was only room
for one of us in the family.

This is your destiny.

You have to come to terms with it.

Also because when I leave,
it'll be your turn to be boss.

Is that the knife?

Yeah, this is it.

You can keep it.

I finally managed to sleep last night.

Without waking up?

I even had a dream.

What about?

Boca winning the championship.

In the end, there were some upsides.

You've finally given your sister
a proper burial.

Thank you, Felipe.

Come in.

Good morning, Your Eminence.

An item has been added to the agenda
for the Council meeting.

Who proposed it?

His Eminence Nascari.

"Renewal and Redevelopment
of the Vatican's Foundations."

Thank you.

He obviously had it added last night.

Get the file.

Isn't that risky?

Yes.

But Nascari is challenging us.

It's his desperate move.

We must be ready.

Yes, but it risks becoming
our desperate move too.

Who says the Council will follow us?

Hey. Hang on.

What do you want now?

Killing my father wasn't enough?

I want you to talk to me.

I want you to ask me
whatever you want about that night.

I want to know how it went.

It took an instant.

He didn't even realize.

I'm sorry.

I heard about last night
and came to see what you're up to.

Spadino took the trouble
to pay us a visit.

Tonight, we're gonna return the favor.

That's what we're up to.

You sure you can handle Cinaglia?

That guy is like a cockroach.
He never dies.

No need for him to die.

I can just keep handling him.

-Come on, let's go.
-Speak to you later?

Be good.

Here.

I'm sorry about what happened.

I know what it means
to lose someone you love.

Thanks, Cè.

It's not just that, is it?

It feels like
I can't do anything on my own.

I always have to be careful.

Damiano loves you.

I love him too.

He just wants to protect you.

Come on. Here, this is done.

Good. Welcome.

How nice to see you.

Is it all there?

Yes.

Look how he's smiling.

Goodbye.

So sure of himself.

He won't be smiling for long.

How can you be so sure?

How can you stay so calm, so confident?

Calm and confident?
No, not at all, Felipe.

I know we're risking everything.

But we have no choice.

-Miriana.
-Amedeo.

The coffin's gone.

They stole it back the other night.

What coffin?

What did Bonatesta promise you
for that information?

What the fuck are you talking about?

Only three of us knew about it.

But I didn't know
what you were talking about.

You never told me anything.

And anyway, excuse me,

but couldn't it have been
your partner who talked?

I trust him.

You, I don't.

Thank you
to the Secretary of State and all of you

for accepting the new item
on today's agenda.

As I notified you in advance,

I'd like the Council to discuss

and authoritatively advise his Holy Father

on a matter

that is very delicate.

Foundations

and investment funds
within the Vatican's walls.

Too many have proliferated recently.

We have risked the money of the faithful
on finance schemes, buildings,

even films.

And weather forecasts.

War or pandemic,

should they occur, the fund makes money.

Well, my proposal is

that we close the compromised foundations.

Today.

The money from these foundations

will be used
in a way that is more befitting

of our Christian tradition.

Now it's up to you.

If you agree with me, raise your hand.

I absolutely agree with you, Fiorenzo.

The money of the faithful
must be invested in the best way

to bring the word of God into the world.

And to invest in a fund
that speculates on a catastrophe

has nothing to do with the values
we have been called upon to represent…

and to protect.

Ercole.

You made it, Mirià.

What's going on? Why are we here?

Ercole, buddy.

Ercole, they made me. I'm sorry!

Look what I had to do to find you.

Are the guns necessary, Cinà?

I don't know. You tell me.

The coffin is gone.

The coffin?

I have the commissioner
for the new Colosseum in my hands.

What do you want?

The stadium. Now.
Otherwise, you know what will happen.

You kill me, and then what?

Tronto has the money.
You think he'll give it to you?

If you kill me, you're fucked,
and you know it.

Well, once you're dead,
it's not your problem anymore, is it?

Why don't we shake hands
and build this stadium together, Cinaglia?

Together?

Yeah, together.

You with your allies…

and me with mine.

That way, everybody's happy.

Let's skip the handshake.

What guarantees can you give me?

We'll go to a notary
and set up a couple of companies.

One each.

Then we split the workload,
put it all into the consortium.

Logistics, urban planning,

urban decor.

That'll be the guarantee.

That's not enough.

Tronto has to be at the notary's too.

I want to see Badali's money
end up in the consortium with my own eyes.

All right.

But now you two come with me,

so you can call the notary
and prepare the documents.

-Move.
-What are you doing with that?

-There's no need.
-Shut up. Move.

Look over there.

Think our diversion idea will work?

Yeah, but keep it down.

Let's throw some paper bombs
and create panic,

so we can buy time and attack Spadino.

Only him, Giù, got it?

Those trailers look empty.

We can use them.

We'll set fire to them first.

Can't wait.

You heard right.

Our dear Fiorenzo brought the money
of the Sicilian Mafia into his foundation.

But why this treasure?

To what end?

For the new stadium of Rome.

They even renamed it…

"the new Colosseum."

Moral?

Immoral?

You decide.

And yet, Armando,

wasn't it you who moved the money

from the Foundation
into the investment fund?

It was your first act as president.

Isn't that strange?

I could have
denounced everything publicly.

But it would've been
like putting a bomb under the Holy See.

Imagine the headlines.

So, in spite of myself,
I was forced to go all the way.

All the way with my project?

An idea that's worlds apart

from what
you've always thought and preached.

Forgive me, Armando.

At this point, I'm struggling
to understand the difference

between you and Fiorenzo.

Mancuso,

there is only one difference.

But one so big
that it changes everything.

Nascari's project is Nascari himself.

His ambition.

His success.

I stand here in front of you
with no personal interest.

I only want the good of the Church.

And it's for the good of the Church
that I can assure you

that this unspeakable secret
will remain here inside these walls.

Nobody will hear of it outside.

Inside, the only sound will be
the offerings pouring into St. Peter's.

Is it thanks to blood money?

Sure. But we will cleanse it
with our sweat.

Not for our own good,
but for the good of the faithful.

What are you saying?

He speaks like someone pure, innocent!

But do you know how he became
president of the Foundation?

He blackmailed the Camerlengo,

who was having an affair
with a Swiss guard.

And that's not all!

When he was just a suburban priest,

he covered up his sister's death!

A drug addict
who was stealing from the church.

He buried her in his church.

I had the evidence,
but he made it disappear.

Is all this true, Armando?

Mancuso, what do you want me to say?

Look at him. He's a desperate man.

Here's the proof
of everything I just told you.

Fiorenzo, can you offer the same
to support your ridiculous accusations?

I know.

It's true.

If you vote for his proposal,
you'll be falling into his trap.

The only thing he wants

is to erase all proof of his sin.

-Well?
-The camp is full of armed men.

But we've scoped out the situation,

and the plan should work.

I'll go get ready.

Don't worry.

I have no intention of losing what I have.

All this mess
to bring this fucking deal home!

It was the best we could do.

Nascari bailed on us. So did Miriana.

So it was her who betrayed us.

How the fuck did you miss that?

And what about you?

Leaving two kids to guard the coffin.

You know there's no way I could
pretend to be working with the Lucianis.

The Lucianis don't count for shit anymore.

Alberto, listen.

Tomorrow, we'll meet
with Tronto and the notary.

We'll open our company,
get in on the stadium project,

and then we'll strike.

You'll get your revenge!

They want to kill us all.

We're signing tomorrow night.

I'm just asking you to be patient.

Ottaviano, where the fuck are you?

Dad.

Vittoria. Where are you? Are you okay?

Dad, please come and get us.
We're at Grandpa's house in Spoleto.

Vittoria, listen.

Put the phone back
and don't say a word to Grandpa.

Daddy'll be right there. Okay?

-Okay.
-Good girl.

What's going on?

My father-in-law took my kids.
They're in Spoleto.

-Want me to come with you?
-No, I gotta bring them home myself.

You stay here.

And don't fuck up.

See you at the notary's tomorrow.

Can I have a cigarette too?

Hey, what are you doing?

Don't worry. You've already done enough.

Even if we just share it.
A couple of puffs is all.

Thank you.

Now shut up.

Got a light?

Thanks. Very kind of you.

You speak Italian well.

Well, Roman.

How long have you been here?

Hey, the boss said no talking.

That's enough.

I went to Tirana a few years ago.

I even went to the mosque.
What's it called, the big one?

But I don't understand
why you have to take your shoes off.

Albania is beautiful though.

The food's insane.
A full belly for a couple bucks.

Which is lucky for you,
since your whole country is starving.

Mirià, remember that boat
that came here 20 years ago?

There were 30,000 Albanians
piled in it like rats.

Remember that? Goddamn.

Yeah.

Hey. What did I say?

It's not like that anymore.

It's an advanced country now.

Oh, your country is advanced now?

You hear that?
They're "advanced" in Albania.

So, why are you here?

I'll tell you why.

Because you're a starving bum
like every other Albanian. That's why.

Shut the fuck up!

I told you to shut up!

Let him go!

I said, let go!

Hey! Damn you!
What the fuck are you doing?

You finally made it.

Listen, what the fuck were you thinking?

Just hear me out. Give me one minute.

What if I shoot you in the face instead?

And then I call Cinaglia?

First, let me talk.
Then call whoever the fuck you want.

Really?

There's a line of people
who couldn't get in.

It's packed!

I'm so happy, Mesut.

Let me hear them playing.

Okay.

Okay, wait.

Who the fuck is that?

How the fuck would I know?
Let's go take a look.

Did he run away?

What the fuck?

Alberto?

Alberto!

Stay calm! Take cover!

What happened?

What was that noise?

Here.

When Giulia and Cesare get here,
we'll start.

What the fuck is happening?

Stay down. They'll see you.

Get the weapons!

Kids, take cover. Quickly!

Take cover!

Quickly!

Come on, Cè.

-You ready?
-Go!

Come on, take cover! Quick!

Pieces of shit! I'll kill you all!

-Go!
-We weren't supposed to shoot people!

This bitch has ruined everything!

She's blown the plan.

Damiano, what do we do? Time to bounce!

It must be the Lucianis!
Go with the women and children!

-I wanna come with you.
-Get the women and kids to safety!

Come on, get inside!

Inside! Come on!

Get inside!

Come on! Everyone inside!

You swore on Rubina's grave.

And yet you came and shot up my place.

You killed her, Albè.

She was my sister!

Did Damiano tell you that bullshit?

He was the one who got her involved.

He forced her to call me,

and when I got there,
the Lucianis were waiting for me.

Didn't tell you that, did he?

He's got you wrapped around
his little finger, Angè.

Aren't we just
the most beautiful couple in the world?

Let's not exaggerate.

Tell me the truth…

Were you scared?

A little.

You?

A little.

Yeah?

What the fuck are you talking about?

Are you sure?

But…

Do I have to do everything myself?

I can't delegate shit!

No, forget it.

That's enough. Forget about it.

You better just go home.

What?

Spadino's alive.

You can't delegate shit to anyone.

Bunch of morons.

It was perfect.

What are you thinking about?

Ottaviano!

Ottaviano!

Ottaviano, come on.

Damn, nice country house.

If only I'd had a caring grandpa like you.

Just a few feet from the military base.

The kids couldn't be any safer.
Thanks, Ottaviano.

They always put these fucking bases
in the nicest places.

-What do you want?
-I'm taking the kids home.

They're fine here.

They're fine anywhere,
except where you are.

Last time, a scooter was enough
for you to bring out a gun.

Do you get that?

You know how I found you?

Vittoria called me from your cell phone.

Now, please, gather their things.
I'll wake them up.

-No!
-What the fuck are you doing?

Dad.

Hey, honey. Hi.

Let's wake Fabri up and go home.

BASED ON THE LITERARY WORK "SUBURRA"

Subtitle translation by: Jaclyn McLoughlin