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BRIGANDS: THE QUEST FOR GOLD
Do you need another poster?
The time has come to aim a bit higher.
You know, I've always wanted to paint the Madonna.
THE OX
Hey! What are you doing? Not those ones!
What is that? An earthquake?
Shut up, you devil.
How is it possible that nobody noticed Fumel was here?
We're not afraid of anything. We're stronger than Fumel.
And we can become even stronger.
Have you perhaps forgotten that he whipped your wife like a mule?
And that he took my eye
and left me to rot in Mignano?
Or maybe it suits you to forget?
- What does that mean? - It's your fault too.
Everything I do, I do for our family.
- We had to free my sister, Antò. - And you shouldn't have been there.
We're back together now.
It's time to put this behind us and be a fucking family again.
United.
Like you always said.
Fine.
Let's leave this story behind us.
Fumel too.
Now take me home.
I want to see my land.
We have to get Filomena back first.
She's part of the family now.
The children...
have softer brains.
But that woman's an adult.
And adults
have minds of their own.
Especially if they are women.
You...
you think you're stronger than Fumel.
But you couldn't even come to my rescue.
At least take me home now!
Pack your things and gather some supplies. We leave when we're ready.
I want to go back to Calabria.
I can't feel my wrists.
The Monacos will come for me.
They already sold you once.
Pig-headed woman.
What do you want from me?
Get undressed.
I don't sleep with bourgeois women who kill their husbands
and make alliances with the Calabrians.
No offense.
Come on.
You don't want me?
Get undressed.
You want the map?
That's why you were at my house that night.
See?
I only had the money to take to my brother.
Trust me now?
I don't trust anyone.
And neither should you.
"I would have set the world alight for it."
What does it mean?
The dead deserve respect.
Yes.
All the dead.
These kids didn't deserve to die this way.
Snatched prematurely from their families.
- From their homeland. - War is war, General.
If there was more respect for these lands, people wouldn't kill for a piece of bread.
I want to give you some advice, Father.
- Brigands... - There are no brigands here.
No, of course.
There are no brigands from here.
Brigands are very religious.
Though you wouldn't know it, given what they did to these poor kids.
You have to be careful.
Because it won't be long before they get in touch with you.
Unless they already have.
I swear to God Almighty.
Come on, Father.
That's not necessary.
I believe you.
What do you want from me?
These Italians deserve a proper burial.
In the name of the Father, and of the Son, and of the Holy Spirit.
Are you always like this with women?
First, you ask them to undress, then you fall asleep.
You saved my life.
- So you do have it. - I want to know what you know about it.
- Give it to me. - Yeah.
Give it to me. I'll tell you what you want to know.
All right.
You saved me so that I could kill you?
You don't want to.
I memorized the map.
I know it by heart.
- Wanna know more? Tell me what you know. - What do you want to know? What?
There is an X on it.
What does it point to?
- You have to trust me. - To where the Southern gold is buried.
When Garibaldi handed the South to the Piedmontese,
not all of his men had the same idea.
One of them in particular.
His most trusted general.
He didn't want the Piedmontese to get the gold.
WAR LOAN WILL BE REPAID
That's why he ordered some of his men to bury it...
mark the location on a map, and give it back to us.
But... they were killed, or they betrayed him.
Who knows?
How did my husband end up with it?
I don't know.
But now Fumel wants that gold.
It's the people of the South's gold.
It was.
Now it belongs to whoever finds it.
If you tell me where it is,
we can take the gold
and give it back to the people it belongs to.
I can take you there.
A deal's a deal.
I told you what I know. Now you tell me what you know.
Forget it.
The feather.
The black feather.
The one you care so much about.
I'll keep it until we find the gold.
Are you gonna tell me the spot?
You two,
bring her to the village.
Your eyes.
They're sad.
What are you thinking?
The war is hard.
The Piedmontese have us surrounded.
They have more resources than us.
We need a new alliance.
The prophecy says a woman will save the South.
And people see that woman in you.
Legends should give hope.
The truth is best kept to yourself.
The girl I was telling you about,
the one with the map,
she's in the woods around my village, and...
maybe the gold isn't just a legend.
Stay close to me.
Don't be afraid.
After Santa Maria del Carmine,
we'll find the girl
and save your nephew.
Filomè, they're criminals.
They're brigands. It's different.
They end up hanged all the same, and I'll have to mourn you too.
No. This money is nothing compared to the gold that's buried nearby.
We'll be rich.
And free.
So you don't get it.
You don't get it.
We can finally get back what they took from us.
We can't do anything, Filomè.
At least I try to change things.
That's exactly the problem. You always want more.
And those close to you pay the consequences, like me!
Like Mom and Dad.
Filomè, thanks for the money. I'll share it with the others.
But listen, I'm fine as I am.
I'd rather have a sister
who's alive.
Open up!
Filomena De Marco, you are under arrest!
So we're good, then?
A deal's a deal.
Let's go.
Sparrowhawk.
As long as you betray each other,
it will always be too easy for me.
We live in difficult times.
A snake lurks among you.
"Brigands,"
that's what they call themselves.
But you don't have to be afraid anymore
because we're here to protect you.
We are here to make you prosper.
All united
under the same flag,
the Italian flag.
For any help, there will be a reward.
And for silence,
a punishment.
This boy,
Giuseppe Lo Piccolo,
chose to help his kingdom
by sharing important information about the wanted woman.
Thanks to this, we are now close to capturing the gang that kidnapped her.
For this,
he and his family
will get a reward.
Thank you, General.
Long live the king!
Long live the king!
You're hungry, I see.
No fine dining in the woods?
Why did you bring me here?
Have you ever been to Turin?
Our kingdom is very big now.
But this is the only place in the South in which I manage to feel vaguely at home.
I like music.
My wife liked it too.
Maybe you feel at home
because it's full of your men having fun
while your curfew forces my people to stay home.
That's just a temporary measure.
Until things have settled down.
That's why I brought you here.
You were able to educate yourself and obtain social status.
Your bandit friends won't come to rescue you.
But I can offer you an opportunity.
I just need a little help.
The map.
I don't have it.
Then you'll help me find it.
And if you do, I will protect you.
You won't be punished for your husband's death.
And when I bring the gold to the North...
you'll come with me to Turin.
Filomena,
I can offer you anything that you want.
Wealth.
A family.
I already have a family.
And the wealth you speak of is the one you are stealing from us.
Stealing?
Your people sold you for an ox.
They don't know your worth.
But I do.
General, he's awake.
You have until tomorrow to decide.
I'm sorry.
I had no choice.
Come in.
I'm going to kill the Monacos.
I'm going to find that gold.
Meanwhile, you will be sent up north.
No one will remember you.
Arrest her.
In return, you can play me a song.
I can't.
My gang wants to go away. We're leaving now.
Not fair.
That wasn't the deal.
I promise I'll come back.
I'll come take you away with me.
Jurillo!
How did they catch you?
It was the Lo Piccolos. They're taking me to the North.
How do I get you out of here?
Don't worry.
You have to leave now!
Fumel found out where you're hiding.
I'll be okay.
But what about me?
You'll be okay too, Jurì.
Now go!
Go!
Go, Jurì. Go!
They got her!
Those shits the Piedmontese got her!
Calm down, Jurì. What happened?
Filomena! Fumel caught her!
No way.
They are taking her up north.
She said the Lo Piccolos betrayed us.
Fumel's on his way.
Let's be on our way, then.
It'll be dark soon.
We must avenge her.
Hey, Cicci. What are you saying?
She's alone because of us.
We told her the family would never abandon her.
Now she'll end up in the North, in who knows what prison.
The least we can do is avenge her.
If we really are the Monacos,
if we really have a law,
help me enforce it.
Death to traitors.
Death to traitors.
Death to traitors.
Death to traitors.
Death to traitors.
Something's weird.
Don't let the others out yet.
The girl.
Please.
Why?
The wrong spot on the map?
You told me not to trust anyone.
Nice haircut, by the way.
- Hey! - Sparrowhawk!
Hey! We're here!
We're here! Hurry up!
Shall we go get this gold?
Not yet.
Come on, don't make him angry.
I have to do something first.
I don't like this.
Filomè.
Hey.
Come here.
Come here!
Drop your gun.
Go.
Come on, walk.
- Slowly. - Walk.
Come on, walk!
Let's kill them!
We'll kill these guys and take Filomena to Fumel.
Shoot!
Shoot!
Filomena, have mercy.
Please, have mercy.
No. No, please. No!
- Get down! - No!
Please, no!
We've always helped you.
Always.
We taught Nino how to work when you were left alone.
Don't forget that, Filomè.
If you shoot me, everyone will hate you.
Everyone.
No one will be on your side.
No one.
No one, Filomè!
You better not.
He saved me. And he told me what the map actually contains.
What?
The gold of the South is buried near this village.
The gold of the South?
Are you serious?
How do we know you're telling the truth?
You have to trust me.
Only I know where it is.
Together, we can be stronger,
or we might as well hide and wait for death.
Together, we can scare Fumel more!
All right.
Shift change!
You're early.
Have a good shift.
You, unload the painting. Everyone else, follow the Mute.
Take what you find, and get ready.
Who are you?
Santa Maria del Carmine is no longer in the hands of foreigners.
This place
is a symbol for the Southern people.
And with your help, we will guard it.
Shift change!
Get ready.
Run.
Go!
Aim!
Shoot!
Charge!
BRIGANDS: THE QUEST FOR GOLD
Subtitle translation by: Jaclyn McLoughlin
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