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[sings in Belarusian]

Ma'am, are you at home?

Maybe she went shopping.

Ma'am, are you sick?

What happened here?

Lady?

Oh God, thieves.

Thieves! Help! Thieves!

Help!

Please, there are thieves.

[muffled voice] Call the police.

[muffled voice] Help.

[inaudible voice]

[ignition sound of the hearing aid]

There are thieves in the apartment.

Ready?

[SMS alert]

Tomorrow I'll be 43 years old and I'm Queen. So behave yourself.

What a drag.

I can?

- But what is this smell? - What smell?

How about...

Of rosemary? I do the compresses with rosemary for colds.

- But you haven't had a cold. - Because I do compresses.

- My grandmother taught me to make them. - My grandmother also taught me.

- Making rosemary compresses? - No, the packs of my dicks.

- There is more? - Yes.

There is a complaint that maybe deserves a closer look.

To the station gardens every night there is a terrible coming and going.

- Prostitution? - No, narcotics. What are we doing?

Hi guys.

So, I wanted to tell you something.

I have a very important assignment. It is of the utmost responsibility.

Do you feel it?

- Of course, doctor. - Sure, doctor.

I ask you for a night stakeout to the station gardens.

We fear drug trafficking. Heroin, cocaine... We don't know.

Look for a quiet place, take photos and record everything.

I want to know the quantity of drugs, the type of drug

and above all who are these guys. Do you feel like it, yes or no?

[speaks in Sardinian dialect]

- Speak Italian. - I have the bakery, I work until dawn.

You understand that you are a policeman and not a baker?

I understand.

Inspector Rispoli coordinates.

- Still? - Doctor, but why?

- No offense, but she always coordinates! -Of course, because he is an inspector.

And then I decide, D'Intino!

I'll kick your ass up to Tortoreto Lido!

Start tonight. My God!

Always her.

- Doctor, you're embarrassing me like this. - Don't worry.

So we got them out of the way.

Look, I need a advice for a gift.

Of birthday?

Yes. A 43 year old woman which is... In shape, let's say.

She-she Has a bridal shop. - Is it Nora Tardioli?

You are a great achievement, congratulations.

You never mind your own business. How come?

-How much do you want to expose yourself? She-she is doing well financially.

I don't want to do anything.

You think by noon will you give me some advice?

I don't know, I'll try. Good work.

Good morning, Dr. Schiavone.

Thieves are barricaded in the Baudo house.

"Barricaded"?

This is what Paolo Rastelli said, a retired former marshal.

- I think he's half deaf. - OK let's go.

In my opinion there are thieves, but I'm not so sure.

Calm.

- Good morning. -He called you?

Usually the police have a siren.

Did he call her?

Yes, sir. I am the Marshal Paolo Rastelli.

Comfortable. The lady says inside there are thieves barricaded.

Have you seen them?

No, but it was too messy. Everything on the floor.

Do you have the keys?

I forgot them inside when I ran away.

Calm down, calm down. Now they come in.

- This is a buffered door. - Meaning what?

- In Rome they don't make them like this anymore. - Why?

Because they open which is a beauty.

You really have the wrong job.

I'll get on with the case they were truly barricaded.

Nobody is barricaded. He puts down this tool and walks.

We don't talk bullshit.

- Call the police station. - Police headquarters?

Call her and get the guys over. Make them come here.

- They are arriving... - Go and call Fumagalli.

- Go! - Yes.

It is the third suicide in a month. What a drag. Woman.

Thirty-five years.

Probable cause of death... Asphyxia.

They even gave you a degree to say this?

But she died well.

- How can you joke? - Rocco, when you do my job

Either you joke about it or you end up like her.

- Young people, come on! - Goodmorning doctor.

Come on, take it. You untie the rope.

- Keep it. - Keep it like this, I'm in pain...

How heavy!

Hold it, come on.

Put it here.

- Force! - The forensic people have arrived.

When they're done here, do I reconnect the light?

Yes, that's fine.

The light!

I'm such an idiot.

I'm an idiot.

Alberto, tell me that which I'm about to tell you is wrong.

When I arrived, I turned on the light, and it went out.

It is a clear sign that it was dark before. Right?

Yes.

Evidently when the poor thing she let go

she brought with her a couple of wires.

And when I flipped the switch, she short circuited.

- There are no doubts. - But it was all dark. How did she do it?

First she closed the shutters, then she put the noose around her neck

-and she let herself fall? -No, so she won't come back.

And then they kept her company. That is, they closed the shutters

- after the girl had hanged herself. - That's how it works.

And I'll add a detail. See this nylon cord?

Yes.

It's too thin to do such a high bruise.

It will be at least three centimeters. And then look.

Look at the face.

-Of course, she was attacked. - Yes.

This is not suicide.

I think not.

This is a pain in the ass tenth level assholes.

I think so.

What does "tenth level" mean?

The pain in the ass they are divided into ten levels.

But we start from the sixth.

We have... Screaming children.

Seventh, wine connoisseurs.

In the eighth, the shows that go beyond the hour.

On the ninth, the invitation to a wedding and on the tenth... You just saw it.

Fuck.

- Deruta, let's go. - I arrive.

So, while your colleagues the neighbors question

you will have the privilege of following me.

Observe and learn.

Let's see what's there.

"Tomei."

Even an envelope.

"Happy birthday, Esther."

Let's see'.

There was a theft.

Because thieves in kitchen they broke everything

and here they only removed a couple of drawers?

Let's meditate on this thing, Italo. Let's meditate.

At ten I entered the house.

- Was the door closed? - Not locked.

It is usually always locked.

And at 11 the lady comes back from the supermarket

where my husband has a stall with fruit.

I went in, I found everything in disarray and I thought of thieves.

Then I ran away, and the gentleman was outside.

Where are you from?

Of Belarus. Do you want to see the permit?

No, go.

- Good morning. - Greetings.

We tracked it down the victim's husband?

We tried.

But the cell phone is off the hook.

[inaudible voices]

Hi love. Bad moment?

Because you ask questions that lead a rude response?

- Why are you picking on me? - I'm not mad at you.

I take it out on everyone and with myself.

Anyway, I'll be there in half an hour to the office and I'll call you back.

Ninth.

I was just calling to tell you which I am organizing at my place this evening.

A few friends are coming.

- Why? - How why? Rocco, it's my birthday.

At what time?

At 7pm, if you can.

HI.

[confused voices]

Stand back, please.

- Can we pass? - No, you can't.

And you, excuse me?

I live here. I can pass by, please?

- Go. - Thank you.

- Please? - I live here.

- You are Mr... - Baudo. Patrizio Baudo.

How did it happen?

We don't know, there situation is unclear.

What does it mean?

We still don't know whether his wife committed suicide

or if they killed her.

As? She said that she had hanged herself.

- I do not understand. - I know.

- Please. - Thank you.

We're pretty inclined to think about a staging.

[thinks] Koala.

"Phascolarctos cinereus".

Despite the pleasant appearance and docile behavior

-she hides an aggressive nature. - What?

Nothing.

Nothing.

Mr. Baudo, I'll have you accompanied home to get some stuff.

As you can imagine, she won't be able to stay there.

They are doing some surveys. Do you have somewhere to go?

Huh? I...

Yes, from my mother.

All right, we'll take her to her mother.

[Patrizio Baudo cries]

- I am sorry. - I don't understand my poor Ester.

Look, I might tomorrow need her. Please.

Thank you.

Because it feels like home there has been a theft.

- Not tomorrow. Now. - Excuse me.

- But maybe he's too upset now. - Now.

But are we crazy? My bicycle!

But look, it's all scratched up!

This bicycle costs 6000 euros. He did the Giro d'Italia!

But I don't know... It's crazy stuff.

I recommended myself to you!

Crazy stuff.

Cannot be trusted not even more than the police?

Where did you find my wife?

The only things of value we had at home they were in the other room.

What was in there?

There were golds.

Nothing important. Some necklaces, the watch.

There was also a pin that my mother had given to Esther.

It was a beautiful pin.

Golden, ancient, peacock-shaped. It was enamelled green and blue.

This was what life was worth of my wife?

Poor Esther.

She has always been unlucky.

He was always sick, she always had a stomach ache.

She knows what I called her for fun?

Escherichia Coli.

Escherichia Coli.

But a kiss, a caress or was enough a massage, and she immediately felt better.

Because hers was... In my opinion it was a nervous disorder.

I have always believed in God.

Always.

But now I don't know anymore.

Where was God when they killed my wife?

Can you tell me where she was?

I am the least suitable person to answer them.

He could have killed her and then he did the staging.

Or there were thieves really, the victim surprised them

and they hung the poor one woman to divert the investigation.

Yes. But one thing doesn't add up.

The kitchen was in disarray. Everything broken, dishes on the floor.

Instead in the bedroom, where the jewels were

there were only two drawers removed.

Then they knew where to go.

But then why the kitchen?

I don't know, in my opinion the thieves frequented the house.

- They knew the landlady... - Or they had the keys.

Look, I have to get busy now of tax evasion.

One of the most impressive that have ever happened to me.

What are you doing, Schiavone? Stay in my office?

I do not know.

Let's go, come on.

So, help me shed some light on this story by Ester Baudo.

I leave everything in her hands. I me I trust her. I can trust you, right?

Certain.

Well. Give me your version on the events in Rome.

The ones who brought her here.

This young rapist, the undersecretary's son...

- This Giorgio Borghetti Ansaldo. - Nothing. She already said it.

He is a rapist.

I stopped him, but he hasn't lost his habit

and he was reduced to death Marta De Cesaris aged 16.

In short, during the rape she reported various things including...

You're left without an eye, doctor. She understand?

I don't think she's still her now happy and carefree like once.

And it's that asshole's fault.

Then I broke my balls and I "corked" it. That's all.

- Translate short. -Yes, he's right. I hit him, I...

I "broke" him... I beat him.

Yes.

And so, being a son of the undersecretary

he made me pay, and here I am.

This is what is required to a law enforcement officer.

No. But in the end these dicks.

Schiavone, you're missing the point but undeniable difference

- what is there between the policeman and the judge. - Okay, as above.

Look, I'm only telling you this once.

You continue to be a policeman good and he will have nothing to fear.

But if he starts acting as a judge

I give her hemorrhoids by dint of kicking in the ass.

- Goodbye and have a good day. - You too.

Rispoli.

- Yes. - At that time?

Oh.

- I found it. - Things?

- "Things"? - Eh.

They are three days of total relaxation in Chamonix, at the Hotel Romatique.

It's all there. There are treatments of beauty, shiatsu massages...

It's too challenging. It's 6pm and I don't have a gift yet.

This isn't for me.

- A pair of shoes? - Hand.

Not a normal pair of shoes. Important shoes.

A shoe...

- Okay. - Understood?

Men's to women's, tell me the brand of a pair of shoes...

I do not know. They must be beautiful, classy and original shoes.

Then possibly comfortable. But you can try on the shoes, doctor.

- Do you know the lady's number? - The number of what?

Of shoes.

I don't even remember the phone number!

Imagine the one with shoes.

[bagpipe music]

- Where is this shop? - We have arrived.

- But what are we in Dublin? - No, tomorrow is St. Patrick's Day.

Oh. It is also the name day of that poor guy Patrizio Baudo.

- What's up? - Wait here a minute.

- [in English] Good evening. - Greetings.

- Can I help you? - I think so.

Could I see your envelopes?

- [in English] They are magical. - Yes. I am deputy commissioner Rocco Schiavone

of the Mobile of Aosta. We're doing an investigation.

My God.

- Police? - Yes.

Sure, come with me.

- Follow me, please. - Thank you.

Here you are. As?

Yes, exactly like that.

Look, I'll ask you a question now. Be very careful.

These days, or yesterday

a lady came to you 35 year old named Ester Baudo?

Do you know her?

[in English] I don't remember.

If she had a photo... And then I'm not always at the store.

Every now and then she relieves me my wife, or my son.

- And in the morning there is a part-time sales assistant. - I understand.

Then I'll give you the number of my mobile.

- [in English] Of course. - Then I'll give you a photograph.

Well.

What do you put in these smaller bags?

Of everything. Suspenders, socks, ties.

- A hat. - All right.

[bagpipe music]

At that time? It's been in there forever.

You know that I like to mix duty with pleasure.

What is the duty and what is the pleasure?

The duty is to do my job well and buy the gift for Nora.

And the pleasure?

Being able to do it with you.

[doorbell]

- HI. - Love.

- You came. - Yes.

For you.

- Things? A handheld vacuum cleaner? - No, an iron.

- [Nora laughs] - But is the party here or...

Sorry, come in.

Thank you.

I also invited the commissioner, I hope you like it.

- She bought a dress for her niece. - [quietly] Holy shit.

- I don't believe it. These? - Yes.

I really wanted them for tonight.

Oh yes?

Mom, how wonderful.

- How do they look on me? - Very good.

Thank you. I think I won the bet with a friend of mine.

Yes?

Yes. This is Rocco!

Doctor Schiavone.

- Good evening doctor. - Meet Di Gardi.

And the lawyer Pierelisi.

Pleasure.

-Is he without a glass? - I just arrived.

This is Anna.

- The architect Rivolta. - Pleasure.

Anna bet you would have me gifted a weekend of massages.

I told her that you would have done better.

She is not thought highly of of me, your friend.

Am I hurting?

Doctor Schiavone.

Doctor Schiavone!

- Yes? - I know this is a festive evening.

But maybe he'll fill me in later about what happened.

Of course.

Good evening.

- Thank you too. - Thank you.

[together] Happy birthday to you.

Happy birthday to Nora.

Happy Birthday to You!

Excuse me.

- Ma'am, the police are here. - Who are they looking for?

I do not know.

- Excuse me for a moment. - Please.

- Has something happened? - I do not know.

- Doctor. - Good evening.

I'm sorry to have to interrupt the party.

But we had a problem with Deruta and D'Intino.

Meaning what?

D'Intino is in hospital and Deruta is at the police station.

They had a scuffle. However they stopped a man.

Sorry, but two of our best men had problems.

They were on a stakeout for drug trafficking and...

- Forgive me. - Too bad, we were having fun.

- Let's hope everything gets resolved soon. - Thanks, sorry again.

Until we meet again.

- I will be right back. - Please.

Sorry, I certainly couldn't...

- The policewoman is cute. - Who? Deputy Inspector Rispoli?

- You never told me about it. - Oh, Nora.

Call me. Even late.

Today is my party and my every wish is an order.

I will call you.

I told you to call me with an excuse, not to show up.

But this is not an excuse.

- What do you mean? - It is the truth.

Look, you can do a kind thing and spit out gum?

[chews gum loudly]

Come on, get up.

[coughs]

You spit it out, there she is. Have you seen? She didn't want it that long.

Fabio Righetti.

Born in Aosta in 1993.

You were stopped by my agents while you were dealing cocaine.

You and your friend you sold three sachets.

Your friend gave even a headbutt in the face

to one of our best agents, and he broke his nasal septum.

It's true, isn't it?

Now I assume you don't want to tell us who sold it to you

or where did you get it, right?

Yes.

Go fuck yourself.

Oh.

I understand.

You know, Fabio.

There is a famous philosopher...

Hegel.

So does he smoke pot?

Hegel says read the newspaper it is the secular morning prayer.

Whoever believes in God, in the morning pray to God.

And the others read the newspaper. Instead my prayer is this.

In the morning I do it my secular prayer.

Did you understand the concept?

Have you ever been inside, Fabio?

- No. - There are very ugly people inside, you know.

There are some really ugly people.

Returning to Hegel...

You risk becoming someone's secular prayer

which is a couple of meters high and weighs 100-120 pounds of muscle.

You know what I mean?

We can do so. Let's call you and your friend again.

Let's break your ass a little... In the end we have to do it.

And then, if you don't do any other bullshit, we let you go.

And maybe you'll even be able to do it a quiet life. What do you say?

The one who was with me I do not know him. It was the first time.

I understood immediately that you were a real tough guy.

You're a real fucking badass.

Then do something. From yours girl, get some Vaseline

because in these cases they say it's useful.

Then let me know how it went the Miss Italy competition.

[cell phone rings]

Here it is.

Third pair in nine months.

Possibly in March is there still snow?

My love, Aosta is like this.

- In my opinion there is snow even in May. - Let's hope not.

Oh mama.

- Did you take a shower? - No, I'll do it tomorrow.

- In this cold! - Come here.

- Here I am. - Damn it's hot! You're a radiator.

Yes love. Good night.

We collected the testimonies of neighbors.

- It seems they were good people. - As always.

But someone made me understand that they often argued.

Some screams, noises. Nothing more.

They were always about their own business, they had no friends.

It seems that Esther spent a lot of money on books.

That doesn't sound good to me reason to kill her.

- No. - Hello, Scipio!

[moans]

At least you remember something about that who attacked you?

Not much, doctor.

He came at me and headbutted me on the nose.

A pain! A pain!

I saw all the stars with all the saints of heaven.

If he headbutted you, you will have seen it in your face.

It was dark.

He had a hood over his head. Everything was dark.

- What happens? - Doctor, everything is dark.

Maybe he was even a little black.

Fast fast. He seemed to that he had fire between his feet.

- Fire at your feet! - This cut on the forehead?

Someone must have done it to him with a metal object.

Metallic.

[cell phone rings]

- Excuse me. - Metallic.

Tell me, Italo.

A pharmacy camera has filmed the scene of D'Intino and Deruta.

- I arrive. - Doctor, a painkiller.

Painkiller, D'Intino.

Listen to me. Leave it, D'Intino.

- Is it Laurel and Hardy? - They took up position behind the house.

Instead the two that are arriving I'm Righetti and his partner.

- Attention, here we are. - Things?

- You realize? They used flash. - Imbeciles.

Look at D'Intino!

Here D'Intino takes it the headbutt. Here you are.

- Look what Deruta does. - [Caterina laughs]

Why does D'Intino go there?

He steps back into the moment in which D'Intino takes the headbutt.

Yes.

- Okay. - What shoes does this guy have?

- They look like they glitter. - Yes, the ones that are in fashion now

- with reflectors in the dark. -He said they were making flames.

- It looked like it was making flames. - Yes.

This video must not be released by the Police Headquarters for any reason.

- No, obviously. - Do you understand?

- How long have you been working for Mrs. Baudo? - For almost a year.

-What relationship did you have with your husband? - Good, I think.

Let the lady know did she have relatives?

No, she was an orphan. But Adalgisa was a friend of hers.

She has a bookstore downtown, Last year I was cleaning...

- Did the lady work? - No, only the husband works.

He is the representative of sporting things.

- Hello, Helmi. How is it going? - Helmi, how are you?

What happened?

- Nothing. - What did I do?

- Nothing. Why did you do something? - We're talking to your mother.

She's not my mother, she is my father's woman.

Listen, Helmi. Did you know Mrs. Baudo?

No, I don't have to know all the sir where she goes to be a slave.

- Helmi! - Why should I know her?

I don't give a shit!

Cute.

Call Scipioni, tell him to get on in civilian clothes and follow Helmi.

Yes.

Why?

Did you see the eyebrow? He had a piercing.

-Now she has a band-aid. - At that time?

Have you seen the shoes with the flames?

Watch the video of the attack to D'Intino and you understand.

- Why is Scipioni going? I want to go. - You are "burned".

He's already seen your face.

- Then you have to come with me to the morgue. - To the morgue, no!

In the morgue, yes.

Voila!

Here we are. One two

- three, three and a half... - [gagging]

Four five! He set the record.

- He's making progress. What's up? -She died of asphyxiation.

Compression of the vagus nerve with bradycardia

and subsequent cardiac arrest. This is interesting.

On the left cheekbone there is a crack.

On this side... Honey, open your mouth.

Two molars are missing and there are neck marks.

She died by hanging. If she had been strangled, she would have marks around her.

I understand.

I make another hypothesis, however.

The poor thing gets hit and she falls to the ground.

She squirms, she starts screaming.

The son of a bitch turns her around and puts a knee on your back.

Then he takes the first thing that comes to hand.

A tie, a belt.

He puts it around his neck. All right?

Start with the knee she pushes and pulls.

She pushes and pulls.

In this case the signs would they be the same?

Yes.

They would always be on the side front of the neck.

Let me get this straight. You're telling me that he strangled her first

then she hung it to simulate suicide?

A nice thought.

- Could be. - Yes.

I call Farinelli and I'll have all the belts sent to me

and ties which are in the Baudo house.

Maybe there's that with which they committed the murder.

- What time was the death? - Before seven in the morning.

Now you leave me alone with my patient at least 24 hours?

Patient?

Patrizio, the deputy commissioner is here.

- Good morning. - Greetings.

- How is it going? - I have the comfort of our Lord.

Like I told you on the phone I have to ask you some questions.

- How were things with your wife? - They were going.

- Were you arguing? - Sometimes yes.

Do you ever argue with your wife?

Someone saw her go on your bike the other day?

I do not know.

I did not noticed.

Did Esther have any problems? Wrong friendships, maybe?

Doctor, we are good people.

I work, my wife ... she read.

She was always reading. Ask it to Adalgisa, her friend, her bookseller.

Then there was a burglary in the house, isn't this enough?

Do you recognize all of her ties?

Yes, I have four ties and they are all here.

Then I have two brown belts and a black one. Yes, it's all there. Why?

One of these objects could he have killed my wife?

- Eh. - Hate.

My poor friend.

Adalgisa, Ester did not kill herself.

-She thought someone else did it. - As?

Did they kill her? I do not understand, didn't you find her hanging?

Yes, but she was a sham to cover up the murder.

- No. - Yes. - But it's a horrible thing.

I am sorry.

What was wrong in Esther's life?

She was dissatisfied with her life and the marriage wasn't going well.

She didn't want to have children, but Patrizio insisted.

- Everything else was fine. - With her husband? What was wrong?

- Patrizio is an asshole. - Why?

He is jealous, possessive, he had made her quit her job.

Do you know why she stopped greeting me? She said I was misleading her.

- In what sense? - I am divorced, I live freely.

I hang out with who I like.

Are you married?

Yes.

Does he love her wife?

- Yes a lot. - Do you know that I envy you?

-That's not the case, believe me. - Why? She loves his wife.

Is he not happy with her?

Thank you.

- What if I had to contact her again? - Find me here, all day.

But in the morning I arrive around 11, I'm going to the hospital first.

- I hope nothing serious. - I'm going to my mother.

She-she Broke her femur, I keep her company. - I am sorry.

- Best wishes from me too. - Thank you.

Goodbye thanks.

[phone rings]

-Hello, who are you? - Doctor, I'm De Silvestri.

- De Silvestri. - Sorry, I didn't want to disturb you

but there is one thing we must speak. A problem to solve.

But I don't want to talk about it by phone.

Tomorrow in Turin there is Juve-Lazio and I accompany my son to the stadium.

- If you want, I'll come and see you. - Let's do like this.

At midday in Chanoux Square, at Ettore's bar. Do you know which one it is?

I find it.

De Silvestri, I hear something which I don't like. I err?

No, he's not wrong. Listen well, doctor.

Scipio discovered something interesting about Helmi.

Do you want to tell me?

Yes. The boy did a tour of Arpuilles.

-He went to Gregorio Chevax. - Where's the news?

- Chevax is famous. - Yes?

In '90 it was five years old for fraud and receiving stolen goods.

Let's do something, let's go have some fun.

Deputy Commissioner Rocco Schiavone. Will you open it for me, please?

Greetings. I'm the deputy commissioner Rocco Schiavone.

Excuse the time, but in this We don't have timetables in our profession.

If I'm not mistaken, in '90 he had problems with the law.

- Debt paid. - Sure, I know.

Now he deals with healthcare, tiles, toilets.

He also has a nice warehouse. Business is good, right?

- We can not complain. - But maybe you can give me a hand anyway.

In this period in the area there have been several thefts.

In church, private collections.

We try to recover them stolen goods. You were from the branch, right?

Maybe if you give us some names... Am I right?

No, that's not right.

I don't know anyone and I don't understand what the fuck do you want from me!

- Why this aggression? - Because it's nine in the evening,

I was about to go to dinner and I broke my balls!

If I were her, I wouldn't move.

It smells like bullshit it plagues the air and I'm not wrong.

Consequently she must change register.

Do you think you scare me?

No, I don't think I'm scary to nobody.

But I asked her for help and she she didn't give it to me. This is bad.

Very bad. I'll be back tomorrow with the judge's order

and I also look inside my underwear. At home, at the warehouse, everywhere.

If I find just one thing that it doesn't suit me, she goes back in.

Good evening and good dinner.

Until we meet again.

- [phone] Are you at the Chevax warehouse? - Yes, we are in position.

- Still open at this time? - Hello, yes.

- It's club night. - We see.

- Here you are. - Thank you.

We do it in the bookstore of literary evenings.

At first Esther always came, she liked her a lot.

With her notebook he took notes, she argued animatedly.

-Then she stopped. - Why?

Patrizio wouldn't let him.

He was convinced that among those who frequented the club

there was someone more interested to his wife than to Edgar Allan Poe.

There was?

Certain. A 72-year-old accountant years old just out of a stroke

and Federico, 35 years old, engaged to Raoul for seven years.

- A tango dancer. - Sometimes love takes different paths.

Ester and I wanted to write, it was our dream.

- What? - Detective stories.

We wanted to write the novel on the perfect crime.

There is no perfect crime, Adalgisa.

There are only guilty people very lucky.

Now you know where I live, You've been here for six months already.

I'd love it if you wanted consider me as a friend.

How do you know that I've been here for six months?

I read newspapers.

I followed the case in Val d'Ayas.

I like yellows, the crime news.

Maybe tell me how you ended up in Aosta.

Reward holiday.

Don't feel bad for Ester and above all, have no regrets.

- Find who did it, please. - You can count on it.

- Where is that asshole going? - Do you think it was a man?

Yes.

Me too.

- Good night. - Good night.

- Do you think Chevax will arrive? - I don't know.

If he comes and sees us, what do we do?

- Let's do like in the movies. - Meaning what?

Let's pretend to be two ambushes.

Shhh!

- There is nobody. - No?

What an idiot!

[confused voices]

- Romance? - He doesn't buy flowers.

- What is this bottle? - Tell him something!

Love, how? It's March 2nd, Let's celebrate our anniversary.

To Rocco and Marina!

- Best wishes, Rocco! - Congratulations.

Congratulations. Best wishes to everyone, guys.

[cell phone rings]

Yes?

Good evening, Doctor Schiavone. Excuse the time, did I wake you up?

Maybe, Catherine.

We surprised Chevax enter the warehouse

and transfer to a van of the suspected stolen property.

Well done.

- I think you should come and see. - I arrive.

- Doctor. - Greetings.

- Gregorio, we'll see you again soon. - Doctor Schiavone.

Come and see what we found.

What do we have?

It should be that one reported by Patrizio Baudo.

Yes.

This is where it gets bad.

Catherine, how did it go?

At around 2.45 he left the warehouse with the van.

We stopped it, it was a lot nervous. So we got suspicious.

You see? If you had helped us, now we wouldn't be here at dawn

with a damn coldness!

Instead now my men will take you to the police station to begin the ordeal.

We may agree. I will say the name of the person who gave me the pin.

I already know, poor sod.

- Good night. - Good night.

What does it mean that your son ran away?

Helmi took away his things, the clothes.

Money.

-Does he have documents, a passport? - Certain.

The passport and...

- I can see it? - Yes.

- There is not. - I supposed.

How do you see it?

I see it as simple. A train to Switzerland.

- From there a plane, to where... - Who knows?

We need to issue an order of international capture.

Yes.

Why? What did she do? Why did he run away?

Theft, assault on a public officer, suspected murder.

Rocco, I don't record. It's a friendly conversation anyway, right?

Yes, it's an informal interview.

We caught and interrogated Helmi Bastiany, your buddy.

He told us a few things interesting.

I start talking, correct me if I'm wrong.

Helmi says you have entered home at 7.30.

The lady saw you, she discovered you

and you killed her. Then you have staged the mock hanging.

Rocco, what the fuck are you talking about? Do you accuse Fabio of murder?

What is he saying? I didn't kill anyone.

Helmi says the story of the fake he invented hanging.

Rocco, make another accusation and let's stop this conversation.

I'm trying to save this boy accused of murder!

Helmi photographed it. Yes, he photographed you

- while you were rummaging through the closet. - I have nothing to hide!

It was 9.30 and not 7.30.

- Then Helmi lied. - Certain.

We had to enter Baudo's house after he left.

But that shitty moped Helmi he had a puncture and we were late.

- Have you repaired the wheel? - Yes, from the tire shop in front of the police station.

- You can ask him. - I know him.

We arrived at Baudo's house at...

At past 9.

When you did the copy of the house keys?

Three days ago. Helmi stole them from Erina.

We went to the bedroom, we knew they kept the gold there.

Then we heard shit of noise.

We slipped into the last one room. She was closed and dark.

Then we ran away.

Good boy.

I have never seen Mrs. Baudo. I didn't kill anyone, Inspector.

I'm not commissioner, but deputy commissioner.

Until we meet again.

You're such an asshole. You didn't talk to Helmi.

- HI. - HI.

You made me have a birthday very ugly, you know?

- I apologize. - Rocco Schiavone apologizing.

You don't think highly of yourself of me.

- Goodmorning doctor. - How are you?

- I saw it coming. - Thank you.

Here we are.

Thank you.

If you knew how I miss it a cop like you here!

She doesn't know how much we miss her in Rome!

- What happens? - Giorgio Borghetti Ansaldo.

Here we go again, she raped two other girls.

One in front of the Vivona high school, the other at the Eucalyptus Garden.

The high school student she saw his face clearly.

She recognized him immediately. Doctor, it's him.

- What can I do? - You have to stop that scoundrel.

If you had seen how she has reduced that little girl's face!

You can write to me on a piece of paper the names of the two girls?

The girl in the garden Her name is Marta De Cesaris.

He had already raped her, she should remember it well.

She had left the job half done, the asshole.

The other one...

The other is called Paola De Silvestri.

She is my niece.

- If you think about it, in the end there is a God. - What are you referring to?

To the one who rapes little girls.

What does a son of a whore have to do with it with God?

In fact it's not about him, but about you.

There is a God because you were punished.

Then you were punished for it less serious than you did.

That is, beat up that guy. A bit like Al Capone.

Al Capone?

Yes. He ended up in jail for tax evasion.

With the right proportions that's what happened to you.

- I didn't spread deaths around. - All right.

You think about it.

- Do you want to know the word of the day? - Tell me.

- Dilucolo. Do you know what that means? - No.

"The first light".

The one that brings the new day.

- The dawn. - Yes.

- Beautiful, huh? - I only see darkness outside.

Bring hope. You'll see that sooner or later it will arrive.

Helmi and Righetti are petty thieves. They entered the house after nine.

Fabrizio the tire dealer remembers it well of these two cold imbeciles

near the scooter with a flat tire.

Aren't they the guilty ones?

- No! - What do I say to the newsagent?

Tell them we caught the perpetrators of the theft at the Baudo house.

- At least we got those! - One. The other ran away.

Maybe abroad. Greetings!

Schiavone, what are you doing here? Jobs!

Keep me informed, Then I'll take care of these bastards.

Well.

- May God strike them! - Yes.

- Good evening. - Good evening.

Because he has a lot of it with journalists?

Because one of the press took his wife away from him.

Let's hurry or I'll do it late at the airport.

Where are you going?

Mind your own business once!

- Casella, always among the balls! - Greetings.

Oh! Me with that asshole I don't talk to him anymore.

- What happens? - Leave me alone. If I don't kill him today

I won't kill him anymore! Did you understand?

- Stay calm. - Oh!

- I'm walking... - Me too, fuck you!

Sebastian!

Sebastian!

I'd say there was a theft. Because thieves in the kitchen

they made a mess and here they have only removed a couple of drawers?

Fumagalli. You can look at me whether Baudo has old fractures?

What does where mean? I do not know! You know it.

OK thank you. HI.

Sebastian! Oh! What are you doing?

- What happened? - Adele and I are no longer together.

Look! Wait, look what he did.

- Look at this bitch! - Did he scratch your motorbike?

- Why aren't you together anymore? - The slut has it out with Roby Mancini.

The Tie?

- Eh! -But he is 70 years old!

And what do I know!

Brizio says that in him he sees his father figure again.

Brizio says which is called "transference".

In the tie she... That when I catch him, I'll kill him!

- Eh! - He transferred the father figure into him.

Which he never had. Understood? That's why she fell in love.

I understand. Since when Is Brizio a psychologist?

I don't know!

They are the stories he tells him Star reading magazines.

I just know that I found them in my bed at home,

where good mother slept. Thinks!

It means Adele she wanted to pair up.

Meaning what?

She wanted to do the transference with the father figure

- and with the maternal one. Eh! - But fuck you!

I'm going to get some coffee.

Make room for me.

This is mine.

So, explain.

Giorgio Borghetti.

- The one who raped little girls? - Eh!

- At that time? - He started again.

- [speaks in English] - What the fuck are you talking about?

- [from cell phone] Hello? Mister Borghetti? - Hang up!

Hello, Dr. Borghetti. How is it going? Come on, move!

Are you terrorists? I understand.

All right. If you need to my sacrifice, let it be!

I'm ready!

Come on, get on the Raccordo, but don't exceed 90! Big dick!

Sacrifice! Look at the road.

Get off.

After you.

George!

What did you do to him? Who are you?

Son of him put the bird where he shouldn't have put it.

You know what I'm talking about, right?

Does he know it or not?

If he still does it, today's one it will have been a pleasant day.

- You mean? - I understand.

Let's go home, dad.

- Excuse me. - [cell phone rings]

Who is?

I'm Tomei of the same name Men's fashion shop in the centre.

Now is not the time, believe me.

My wife wants to talk to you. Do you want me to pass it on to you?

Now's just not the time. I'll call her back.

All right! Let's put an end to this joke.

Remove yourself, please.

No!

No!

Next time I'll aim lower.

Let's go. Hello, Giorgio!

Hi Marina.

Do you see that I came to visit you?

I promised you.

I brought you your words.

- Maybe you need them. - [sound of footsteps]

Happy Birthday my love.

See you at home.

Hello, Camillo.

Hi Laura.

You can't find everything Is this against nature?

I do not understand you.

The children should be the ones to carry flowers at parents' graves.

The day you explain why the opposite happens to us

then I will be able to forgive you and me too.

I stopped by the house. There are all furniture covered with cellophane.

Have you met mom and dad?

- Yes, I met them. - And they didn't talk to you.

No, they didn't talk to me.

And when they do, they just remind me that they will never do it again!

However I understand them.

But nine years have passed and I was hoping that a little...

And what did you go to Rome to do?

Problems. Problems with the accountant.

Umm... How good are you at finding out to tell lies, but not to tell them.

The double life of Rocco Schiavone!

How are mom and dad?

Thin.

Greetings.

Italo!

Italo!

[quietly] This dickhead!

Here I am, what's happening?

Go to the hospital. And go get Fumagalli.

All right. Rocco, listen...

No! At the police station you have to address me as "lei". Did you understand?

Go get Fumagalli! And close the door!

Asshole!

Cannabis receptors are the basal ganglia that connect

to the cerebellum he has the motor control of your body

- and your motor system. - I know! Rods are bad.

Then stop, you're 50! I'm telling you this as a doctor.

You are not a doctor. Doctors heal patients.

Your patients have so many expectations of healing do they have? Or life?

- Zero! - Died!

He never complained none for now.

- Doctor, can I help you? - Please go away. Come out, please?

Did you hear from the doctor? Get the fuck out, go!

My goodness these guys! Transfer it to Campobasso.

It also pisses me off!

- Let's talk about serious things. - Yes, let's talk about Ester Baudo.

I sent the paperwork to the judge.

But I want to talk about it with you. You're right.

Those fractures are old. The radius, the right cheekbone

the crack in the rib... It's all stuff from years ago.

There are two cases. Or the lady did extreme sports,

but it seems difficult to me. Or it's as you say.

This is domestic violence. To reduce your bones like this...

Rocco!

Rocco, what is it?

I'm Fumagalli!

- Where do we go? - At the Barini hospital.

Are you okay, Rocco? You seem a little strange.

You fuck Rispoli and I'll fuck you do I look strange? I saw you before.

At that time? You do not have the "ius primae noctis"!

No! But it pisses me off.

- Can not be done? - Yes, you can. Not much, but it's possible.

I wanted to know if, how and when

she was hospitalized here a certain Ester Baudo.

Even maybe alone at the emergency room.

Baudo is her married name. When she was unmarried her name was...

- Sensini. - Sensini.

Let's do like this. I'll take the note. Esther...

Baudo.

Baudo. In less than six hours the I'll say what she's looking for.

- Let's do three hours. - Five.

- Four. - Four.

Agree. Thank you.

- Shall we go and visit D'Intino? - Go with your girlfriend!

Again with this story of Catherine?

Still with this story? Thinks that I also wanted to get revenge!

Mashed potato!

Yes. I wanted to make a referral and send it to the police commissioner.

And get transferred. But then I thought about it again.

I looked at you and I understood that you're just a poor loser.

Then I forgive you. You forgiveness in the name of the Father...

Fuck you!

- At least tell me how to fuck. - These are intimate things.

- [in English] A tie. - I didn't understand, sorry.

The lady who died she came to buy a tie

for her husband. A tie. Here's what was in the bag.

She bought a regimental tie cashmere and silk

- similar to this. - Yes!

You would be able to to recognize her?

Certain! Do you know why?

- No. - See?

We put it behind the shop logo.

- Easier than that! - Yes.

Well. Thank you Madam.

[cell phone rings]

- Excuse me. - Please.

Yes tell me.

[telephone] We had Ester Baudo twice in the emergency room in 2007

and once in 2009. The second time is was admitted to Traumatology.

Continue.

[phone] And then also in 2010 always in the emergency room

we put them two stitches inside her mouth.

Then I read that in 2011...

But then sorry, why are we here for dinner?

He says that spring has come today and that it is an important date for him.

He says he didn't want to be alone and that... In my opinion it's sad.

This didn't seem like it to you a curious thing?

I've only been here since 2010. Then there lady was talking about car accidents

except the last time here is reported as a domestic accident.

Domestic? Yes. That's right the case of saying domestic.

All right! Anyway Thank you, Dr. Ferrisi.

Until we meet again.

Guys, I'm going home, I'll let you have dinner alone.

Why?

Because I broke my balls of these disgusting people.

Entering the sick mind of this shit...

Wear their filthy skin...

Have a nice dinner.

Did we do something wrong?

No, it's just that she understood everything and it disgusts him.

- Marinelli! Did you remove the seals? - No.

- He must have been your agent. - No, my agents never came in again

in this apartment.-Thank goodness! You messed up this time too.

- Why are you here? - I'm looking for a tie.

I had them all brought from Fumagalli.

I also left a box with the other finds. Check it out.

- Maybe there's stuff that interests you. - I'm looking for a regimental tie.

- Still! They're all at the pathologist. - All except one.

What are you doing? Are you looking for it here?

Let's see'...

- What is that? - A kick in the ass!

[inaudible voices]

She was having a lot of fun to beat her wife.

-What does she say? I? -How many times did you send her to hospital?

Deputy commissioner, what do you say? Patrick, aren't you saying anything?

Patrizio doesn't say anything, no. Maybe because he's ashamed.

He is ashamed to admit than for seven long years

he massacred that poor Esther. Is it true or not?

Now I tell her how it went and you don't have to interrupt me otherwise I'll massacre you

- before your spiritual father. - I have not done anything!

I said that you must not interrupt me!

- Doctor Schiavone, I... - Shut up!

It happened that Friday morning.

She beat her to death, but she made a mistake.

She was in a hurry because Irina would arrive at 10.30!

He got out, took the bicycle, he hid the tie

under the saddle and when she tried to get rid of him

- the nameplate remained stuck underneath. - I didn't kill her!

I didn't kill her! We had argued. Ester wanted to leave home.

She wanted to go live with that bitch Adalgisa.

-She IS a lesbian! - Why did not you tell me?

She told me to trust in our Lord.

Where have you been in these years? She was somewhere else.

And do you know when he was coming back? When I punished her.

I'm not ashamed to say it. Beat her it was the only way to straighten it out.

-She broke her bones. - I did not want to!

I didn't want to, but sometimes it was enough so little and... Tac!

- Did you do this to your wife? She-she humiliated me.

Do you know what she was telling me? She told me it was a shame

that you had become a priest because she was a handsome man.

I'm sure she had thoughts about my wife.

Take it easy.

Take it easy!

- She wanted to put her hands on her! - Take it easy.

Oh God, what did I do?

What have I done? What have I done?

You do not understand. Because I arrested? I didn't kill her.

We just argued.

You do not understand. It was too much love!

I didn't kill Esther! Tell him, father.

I didn't kill her!

Tell me, father. Why? I didn't kill her.

She shouldn't feel guilty, father.

She doesn't have all the responsibilities.

What's a priest to do? if she can't even intervene

to save a family?

In this me and her we look a lot alike.

We will see each other.

Because the police station doesn't organize itself and create a task force

- for this social plague? - We have done several interventions.

Baudo's arrest confirms investigative ability

of the men from the police station Aosta. Capable of making safe...

I was the one who should have do something.

Because I knew. I knew everything and I didn't lift a finger.

What did you know?

That Patrizio beat her. Continuously.

She covered herself with makeup, but you could see it.

Let's say Patrizio for what he faces life imprisonment.

- Excuse me a moment. - Please.

[inaudible voices]

It's Esther's.

- Ah! - It's a diary.

I want you to read it.

But only if you promise me then you give it back to me.

- Why do you want me to read it? - Read it before you change your mind.

"Adalgisa and her detective stories.

If she succeeded in reality to make them possible...

The perfect crime.

I saw myself reflected in the glass of the door.

Sorry. An infinite punishment.

This is the life? Is worth face a thousand days like this?

To hear the little story of Genesis woman is born from man.

In fact, she actually has a piece of it. And the man goes crazy for the woman.

He loves her. In reality he loves himself. He loves a piece of himself.

Not another one. I believe he is the most perverse thing he has ever read.

It's not me anymore. It's not me anymore.

It's a mechanism that needs oiling, to improve.

But the game will work. There are no alternatives.

I have no alternatives. The perfect crime."

I'm an idiot. I'm a poor bastard.

- Where's the forensics box? - It's stored there.

Take it.

- There she is. Put it here. - Yes.

What you are looking for?

Things?

It's the receipt of the hospital car park.

- Friday 16 March. - The day of Ester Baudo's death.

The receipt certifies the exit from the car park at 8.10am.

What was this receipt doing? in the Baudo house?

Huh? The tie, you know?

Esther brought me where she wanted to take me.

We thought that Patrizio was the culprit!

Instead that morning Patrick was furious.

And he started beating her.

[inaudible voices]

Then Esther made her decision that this was the right day.

And so she called an accomplice.

She called or she sent him a message.

We did not find it Ester's phone.

No.

Ester hanged herself, Italo.

She hanged herself with her tie.

The cable was attached to the hook of the chandelier.

She tied her tie around the neck

and the hook was there waiting.

The short circuit it was not caused by the cable.

The cable was attached to the hook of the chandelier.

The short circuit has been caused from the first hanging.

So Esther hanged herself with the tie, but then? What happened?

It just so happened that she came into the picture the accomplice.

Someone cut his tie and left Esther's corpse

to dangle and then he closed the shutter.

Why would he close the shutters?

He closed them because he is suggesting to us that it is murder.

At that point the accomplice he took the tie,

the cell phone... A few days later he came back and left evidence

that he couldn't leave that day.

Because he had to wait for that Patrizio brought the bike home.

He hid it under the seat a piece of the tie.

- The label you found? - Yes, the one I found.

- Yes! - Who is?

The same one who lost the receipt.

It's the only mistake he made. A person very close to Ester.

A person who every morning he goes to visit her mother.

The mother who broke her femur.

A person he knows well detective stories and intriguing stories.

-You know them well! - Then Adalgisa and Ester

they let you find them some clues on purpose?

To have her husband arrested.

The perfect crime.

So Patrizio Baudo is innocent.

Technically we say yes.

Technically Patrizio Baudo he is innocent.

But he was killing her for seven years!

For seven years.

- Seven years is a long time, Italo. - They're very long.

Me and you.

Me and you!

Me and you.

Hello, Adalgisa.

Be calm. Stay in Aosta too.

No one will come to disturb you.

I imagine them planning a fake suicide.

Maybe to spice things up more realistic and interesting.

They set it right within the four walls of Esther.

You are not a judge.

No. I'm not, no.

Do you leave everything like this? You don't think he's innocent?

No, it's not, no!

Look! Here she is. There it is.

The first light.

It's like dilucol. The light of hope.

Do you see that sooner or later it will arrive?