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Mr. Borsellino...

Captain, what are you doing here on
Saturday ? Don't you ever rest to
Monreale ?

I had to see you immediately, your
honor.

I discovered why and by who was
killed the commissioner Boris
Giuliano.

<- - >- What do you say, captain ? <-
- >- Before he was killed,

Boris Giuliano walked into a major
bank in downtown...

to ask for information on those about
$ 600,000,

find together with the suitcase with
the drugs at the airport of Punta
Raisi.

The director of the bank's relative

with one of the corleone, a friend of
his ? Riina.

<-To->- you mean to say that the
director is on hand with her ? <- -
>- No, more, mr. judge...

..... it's one of them. He probably
thought that the poor Giuliano

he had discovered more than what he
knew of the fact.

He started to stir, and they killed
him.

Then corleonezii they went to Palermo.

The thing most worrying is that they
have eyes, ears, friends all over.

It's like we move into a minefield,
your honor.

Listen, I got the transfer that I was
expecting,

my work here is done.

Everything I have found is in this
file.

I'll give your.

Have you told anyone else about this ?

No, sir, it was hard to me talk to
myself.

And how I tell all this even to me ?

In all these years, I had the
opportunity to meet you, I trust you.

I hope you can trust and someone else
in here...

Why don't you come to me, at dinner,
at the Villagrazia ?

I still have a lot to ask, we'll be
safe there.

No, not tonight, sir.

Wine wife and my daughter, I don't
see them for a week.

And then I promised Barbara that I
will take in the procession

and the fires of artifice, at
Monreale.

I wouldn't have accepted any other
excuse...

..... but, when it comes to children,
I'll bite...

My head's like a calendar with those
shots.

She has not ever seen, I tried to
explain to him how it works...

that explodes in the sky and making a
lot of sparks...

Agree.

Then we'll continue our conversation
tomorrow.

Goodbye.

This land is very beautiful, sir...

Too bad that the suffocating blanket
of heat...

that don't let you breathe.

Let's hope that it will change the
wind, captain...

that will breeze a little zephyr

to bring us a little bit of
coolness...

Now it's okay.

It's beautiful here, isn't it, dad ?

Too bad it's not a breath of wind...

Yes.... It's just hard to feel it.

You know how I feel sailors the wind ?

With your finger ?

So... as a music.

Here's... coming from the south...
from the Sahara...

It's the wind that brings hot.

I don't feel anything.

Look, my mom came !

<- - >- Mother ? <- - >- Who comes in
last, set the table !

Dad !

Fiammetta, don't stick the sauce.

Boil the water ?

So, what you cooking good ?

Have you seen ? No they didn't come
right and ask for food...

<- - >I prepared the paste. <-To->-
Ok.

Yes, good...

Next time I'll walk with the bike,
and you help mother....

<- - >- Did You win, dad ? <- - >-
No, it won your brother.

Yeah.

But for that you let him beat you,
don't you ?

Yes from where ? I beat him in the
flight.

Are no longer trained, but soon I'll
give him a lesson he'll remember...

Start to practice setting the table,

because it's ready in 5 minutes.

You know what I was thinking, Silvana
?

Hi.

How do I transfer to Gioia Tauro,
over a month.

<- - >- Parent ! <- - >- Hey !

..... I want to get a beautiful
cottage.

I can't bear to live in the barracks.

Bravo, captain...

How pretty you are tonight...

Thank you.

Mom !

Help !

Ajutooor !

How does it feel ?

It's in operation.

It's serious.

Do you have any idea why they shot
him ?

For me, it's about the investigation

that Basile made them, in connection
with the murder of Boris Giuliano.

Why, what was it he discovered ?

Commissioner Boris Giuliano was killed

after sechestrase to Punta Raisi some
suitcases

in which there were hundreds of
thousands of dollars.

Based on that, reconstruise
throughout the bank

of a river of dirty money, which came
from the United States.

And Basile, echoing those tracks...

arrived in an apartment, it's the
street Pecori Giraldi,

where he found something
extraordinary.

In particular ?

<- - >A witness of the wedding. <- -
>A witness of the wedding ?

I cut off the breath of the one who
knew how to read the note inside.

What ticket ?

The names of two future grooms :

Leoluca Bagarella and Vincenza
Marchese.

Palermitani and corleone.

The Mafia in Palermo has not come
down by now

to relate to corleonezii, with
Viddanii.

But the testimonies of wedding they
want to say that the impossible has
become possible,

that is a Holy Alliance

and that now command even them :
Viddanii.

And Holy this Alliance, after you, in
the name of what ?

A thing that, obviously, it's
intended to do to fade...

..... the traditional businesses of
the Mafia.

Let's not forget one thing :

if until now the profits were billion,

after what they have discovered
Basile and Giuliano,

they will multiply a hundred, a
thousand times...

<- - >- Thousands of billion...
- the Economy of a state.

And that can be a activity

able to procure the profits of this
kind ?

Let's go to the bar to get a drink.

<- - >- No, better not. <- - >Yes,
better.

I want to go home, to control the
documents

that left me Basile.

In certain moments, the only thing
that helps me is...

..... is to try to understand... it's
work...

No. In certain moments, the first
thing that needs to be done... is not
to be alone.

Mr. Borsellino, it's for you, it's
urgent.

Yes.

We have arrested some suspects in
Contrada Aquino.

Come immediately.

A car identical to yours...

she was seen driving away from the
square in Monreale,

immediately after the murder of
captain Basile.

Sir, but do you know how many Ritmo
gray metallic

I'm in Palermo ?

Hundreds... What I say hundreds ?
Thousands...

As said the captain's wife,

the assassin was dressed with a suit
of jeans,

even as the one with which you are
dressed.

Sir, you are sadly mistaken...

I don't have a mixture with this
story.

And what are you guys doing here ?

We have orders to escort you, mr.
Borsellino.

It is the agent Catalano, now will be
your shadow

<- - >- Whose authority ? <-S -> mine.

Rocco, you know, will not be of any
use.

If you decide to remove it on one,
because he knows too much,

<-To -> do, with or without an
escort. <- - >- That will see.

One thing I can protect indeed.

Which is it ?

You made me to think earlier, when
you said

that, in certain moments, it's better
not to be alone.

But what do you mean ? I don't
understand you...

The Mafia killed Basile, for he
understood

that only he had in his hand the key
to everything.

From now on, you don't have to be
that way,

you no longer have to be the one who
is exposed, but all.

A group of magistrates and agents,
without a shadow of a suspect,

who have experience and specific
skills.

That to exchange information between
them and to change the place between
them.

They can't kill us all, Rocco

That's what I need, not an escort.

Well, tomorrow we'll think about this
team.

But with the condition that you, this
evening to accept the escort.

<- - >- This is a blackmail. <- - >-
No, it's an order.

Good night, sir.

They gave you an escort ?

Yes.

Why ?

Tomorrow, our lives will change.

None of us will ever be able to move
without an agent after him.

What do you think ?

We'll get used to it.

I don't know if it's right to ask
this.

In the background, I chose this life,
but you...

I've chosen you.

That boy you arrested

it can't be the one who shot the poor
captain of the Carabinieri,

because, at the time of the crime,
was in my restaurant in Palermo,

together with a beautiful lady.

You can say with precision what
gasket they ordered...

the wine they drank...

or if the water was gaseous or
payment.

Arrest him for perjury.

Why, sir, what have I done ?

Paolo...

I found him on the first team.

Who is it ? Come on, tell me, who is
it ? Do I know him ?

Remember that swamp is nasty

in which drowned poor Boris Giuliano ?

The river of dirty money coming from
America ?

Well, he's the only one who can swim
in that swamp,

like the pool of his own.

I think I understand who he is.

Come to introduce you to him.

Come in.

<- - >- Mr. Falcone...
- Mr. Borsellino...

From tomorrow you will be forced to
work together...

You know that I at math I was never
good.

And here, instead, we're dealing with
digits spectacular...

I know, for months to sit on them.

It's a maze of checks absurd...

Come with me.

Here we can speak freely...

In the end I don't trust anyone...

Giovanni, here we are at the Palace
of Justice, not in the district of
Kalsa.

We need to be careful about what we
say...

..... and where we say it.

This palace has eyes and ears
everywhere.

So ?

Here are 7 with the last name
Inzerillo who's name is Giuseppe...

..... who are all the sons of all
Inzerillo...

..... who's name is Salvatore.

One is from '54, one in '48...

..... another one from '43, and '42...

Then there are four Inzerillo who's
name is Santino...

..... and five Inzerillo who call
themselves Gaetano...

And, for each, there are checks of
hundreds of millions,

for a total amount of more than ten
billion.

In the end, all these checks

they went into his account Favignana
Salvatore,

by profession unemployed...

On her account there are more than 17
billion.

Have you told anyone else of this ?

I don't...

We need to organize... but good.

From now on, every meeting we do here.

You have to equip this place, become
a bunker,

isolated from the rest of the
building... and accessible only to
authorised persons.

Me please, want to bury us under the
ground...

And so, sooner or later...

You need to understand that the times
in which getting away with it have
passed...

You need to find out all that I've
declared war.

Without to forget that this war...

..... we will fight alone.

No, I'm not staying here !

Don't stay here and pretend that I
hunt mobs !

A month ago I had written black on
white :

... this car doesn't deserve a ban,
it's a wheelbarrow !

And yesterday, thanks to this thing,
I've lost contact

with a mobster who stays hidden,
which we were tracking him for months
! And why ?

Because this shit of the car burned
the engine !

Months of work thrown into the sea
for nothing.

Here's what gives us the Ministry for
the investigating anti-mafia...

Listen, if you want to do it on the
hero, thank you immediately...

In Sardinia they have a big need for
people like you.

Do whatever the fuck you want...

Anyway, for me Sardinia or the North
Pole are the same thing !

I'm going home.

It's the first time I see a Quaestor
treated this way...

<- - >- ... Here-has the world turned
upside down. <- - >- It's better this
way.

What do you mean ?

That, tomorrow, the commissioner that
comes to work with us.

Your honor !

You come to drink with us, today is
the big celebration !

<- - >- He married someone ? <- - >-
And more and...

Give me a glass for mr. judge.

You become somebody's daddy ?

Well, what's so extraordinary to be a
daddy ?

Come on, what happened ?

For months we ask a computer to
research our

but no one takes us into
consideration.

So, you know what I did ?

As it was a bank that was up as a
prize a computer

for all those who were asking for a
credit card,

I compelled you all to ask for two...

You will not believe it, but I won.

And what do you do with him now ?

We introduce all the names and data
of the new mob :

162 bastards,

with addresses, friends, habits,
previous criminal...

Then are facing this data and see
what effect I do..

Commissioner Cassaro, today is your
lucky day.

I have a gift for you, come.

- Who is it ? <- - >- I'm
Ninni.

earlier we announced at the press
conference,

the creation of a group of judges and
agents...

which will deal exclusively with the
mafia.

So now I know all that, this time, we
are...

I've declared war...

..... and that we intend to attack.

And, to make it, we'll leave what we
left captain Basile.

Giovanni, how's the investigation
going...

on banks targeted by Boris Giuliano,
before he died ?

A year is a huge amount of money,

coming from the United States, in
particular,

on some accounts the name of the loan.

Money in exchange for what ?

Just that we have to try to figure it
out.

Anyway, not instead of oranges or
lemons.

<- - >- How do you think we should
proceed ? <- - >- With patience.

I'm not a judge, sheriff, as he..

Are you telling me sheriff ? How dare
you ?

You like to face the criminals :

an arrest here, an arrest there.

I don't, I'm an accountant : my war
it's made out of numbers.

And it will be due to the numbers
that you will win.

For that, let's not forget one thing :

can you make disappear a man in acid,

a gun you throw it in the sea, the
stolen stuff you can destroy them...

..... but money is not.

The money, at least those that pass
through the banks,

always leaves a trace.

Do you have news in your
investigation ?

Among the papers of Basile, in the
middle of an infinity of names of
mobsters,

I have attracted the attention of the
two who have no job.

It's about two French, as it turns
out, uncensored,

professional chemists, industrial.

This is the Bosquet. It's been gone a
year.

The French police is afraid that he
had an ugly end.

But the thing that is most
interesting is that the other... is
called the Dore.

I discovered that he landed at
Palermo a week ago.

They have contacted.

She lives in a house near Palermo.

In this case, we have to decide what
to do.

What do you think ?

I am to intervene.

Well how...

Peppe, go on there !

Toni ! Toni !

Roberto and Mauro, come with me !

Put them in the car, come on !

Open here !

Go !

Mauro, the seizure. Up this carpet...

Open all those drawers, all !

To control in that boat...

Take a look there...

I'll go by myself.

Do you mind ?

And I did the same thing.

Grandma Maria would send me to the
school accompanied by a nanny,

and I was ashamed, because I was the
only one in the class...

..... that came accompanied.

Then I was pretending to go before at
least a couple of meters.

And you escorted ?

More or less.

But I was very small.

<- - >- Have A good day, dad. <- - >-
And you, my dear.

And yet you have to already be here...

Tana !!

Give me the flashlight...

Call Ninni... call him !

Bingo !

Shit, pure heroin, Ninni.

The world in her place, eh ? Traders
honest.

Like all the others.

This is morphine basic, bought in
Turkey.

And this is pure heroin.

Do you realize what it means, mr.
Borsellino ?

That the mafia not only sells heroin
in America,

but buying the raw material in the
Orient...

..... then, by means of the two
French chemists, it refines.

In this way, he multiplies by ten
times earnings.

Here's the deal which is worth
millions of billions.

Look here...

Come on, start the engine..

<- - >Why ? <- - >- Engine Starts,
come on...

Does not start, you have to change
the spark plug...

And so, I can no longer use...

How could I not ? Sooner or later,
you'll use it, don't you ?

<- - >- Who knows when ! <- - >When
will it be, will be !

But it's important to be prepared.
Look at my bike, it's a gem.

What's the problem ?

But you you really think it will end ?

Of course, why, don't you think ?

No.

Anyway, with the boat...

we can do whatever we want, right ?

Yeah, it's just that they all go
together with the boat...

..... the bike was more my thing, to
say....

Catalano !

<- - >- Take the car ? <- - >- Yes.

Take him on sâcâitorul that of my
son

to make a walk on the boardwalk.

<- - >- Thank you, dad. <-To->- An
hour, right ?

<- - >Thank you...
- Not a minute more, Catalano !

Honey, you're beautiful, but you're
too weak.

If you don't put on something chile,
who would you take ?

The sicilians like their women
full-figured...

<- - >- I am so, what can I do ? <- -
>- No, you're eating too little.

I've seen you before, when I was at
the bar.

Did you see me ?

The ice cream that you bought it for
your dad...

You went out and, with an excuse, you
threw it in the trash.

And how do you know ?

Them, are or are not the head of the
bureau of training ?

And what do you do, arrest me ?

No, but next time I'll report you to
the paternal authority.

Leave them the hell out of line
problems.

It's not about that... But I just
can't.

Your father says that you always stay
only in the house.

<- - >- I have a lot to learn. <- -
>- It's time for books.

You need to stay with your friends,
you need to have some fun...

They are not fun to go out with me
and with the escort.

<- - >Have You asked ? <- - >- No,
but I understand.

You organize a nice party for your
birthday.

You'll see, all will come...

You think ?

Now I have to go. Duty calls.

Debt, debt.. you're worse than my dad.

Well, that's harder.

<- - >- Bye, sweetie. <- - >- Pa.

Yesterday he called the Minister...

He says that the Roma are concerned.

Ah, yes ? For us ?

No. Due to our.

It means that I took it on the street.

Exactly, the match began...

..... but we, at this time, we are
more alone and more exposed than ever.

I looked back on all of your papers,
one by one,

accounts, marks, figures...

..... and I saw that some of the
names that keep coming back...

..... always the same.

Important names...

... people feared, respected, well,
that shouldn't be touched...

Now we have to decide : do we want to
stop

or do we want to attack them on these
people "untouchable" ?

With her close circle of "mafia,
politics and business people."

If you don't break this circle, we
won't get anywhere.

To be clear that then we can't go
back.

From my side...

So, Giovanni, get this deck ?

To get....

This time, as D. god is up, we put
them in the knee.

don't know yet the details of the
investigation that made so many
waves...

led by the counselor Rocco
Chinnici

and his associates gathered, the
judges Falcone and Borsellino...

... but from the first
indiscretions, am< (i> communications
of the judicial

would be placed in relation to the
alleged links between

the world of business and
environments the mafia.

Arrests of known exponents of the
political life and the public in
Palermo,

but it is still the maximum secret
their behalf, on the part of
investigators...

But I don't think I'm authorized, the
bank secrecy...

Banking secrecy does not exist for
serious crimes like this.

Your you may not realize what you are
doing.

In this bank didn't happen... never !

It means that we start today.

I call all of you.. all of you :

business people, traders, lawyers...

You realize that, blocking the
current accounts and the banks...

get on your knees the entire economy
of the city ?

But, are the surveys required,

money is the drug trade that led us
to that bank.

Investigations necessary ? Necessary
to whom ?

Certainly not those who work and need
those banks to invest.

But, if we manage to liberate the
island's economy of extortion Mafia

will be an advantage for them.

And if those accounts don't find
anything,

what do we say to public opinion ?

Find us : this time there are
elements of the obvious and
undeniable.

Listen to me, Chinnici.

You know better than me that hitting
in the image

a company listed in the Stock
exchange or of a bank

means to cause a fall of the value of
its shares

and, so, a net loss for its
shareholders base.

A lot of small savings, random people.

Now, the task of people like us,
called to

lead the key sectors of justice,

is that of the guardianship of the
interests of these citizens.

Are you telling me that to combat the
Mafia

it's against the interests of the
citizens ?

The Mafia, of course, must be
combated with the maximum energy.

But we need to have in hand
evidence...

..... uncontroversial, to convince
public opinion of this truth.

Because, without the belief of the
world, does not get anywhere.

And the world doesn't understand this
anger of the young judges

for something no one sees, no one
touches,

instead, it is dissatisfied, because
is a little determination

against crime, maybe less spectacular
and smaller,

but that concern them close, make
them feel defenseless...

We work day and night, even at the
risk of life...

Rhetoric, dear Chinnici, keep reserve

for inaugurările of the judiciary.

The delicacy of our task

we claim the maximum reserve and the
maximum care.

In other words, he gave us shoes !

But how can we continue, if not even
who's in here, we don't support ?

I always say :

"You have to have patience during
storms...

because I don't eat honey without
flies..."

Rocco, I'm in here I only see flies
and beetles...

..... but honey that's ?

The sentence of the trial against his
assassins Basile.

The samples are breathtaking...

In the face of a convict, the
Attorney General will not be able

not to argue with more force our
investigations.

It's a strange year, all of a sudden
at the Palace of Justice...

..... they put it all on did kids :
the porters, policemen, magistrates...

Investigations have languished, and
the bellies grow.

It's a beautiful thing, however. I
like the idea that someone wants to
make a son :

it means that he believes in the
future, he wants to live...

May baptisms are those that I like
the most.

By the way, Sunday we are invited to
the

the son of Franco and Rosaria. Don't
you remember ?

<- - >- Sure, you bought the gift ?
<- - >- Normal !

Excuse me a moment...

It's good ?

Hello ?

Agnese, I'm Rosaria...
- Oh, Rosaria, what are you doing
?

We were just talking about you now.

Paolo promised me that on Sunday he
manages to come.

- Excuse me, Agnese, but... I have
to ask you not to come.

Well, no longer do the baptism ?

yes, but your husband is harassing
the people dear to us...

... friends, family... you know,
Agnese, we all feel stupid...

Yes, I understand, Rosaria, it's
fine like this.

Give a big kiss to your daughter from
my side.

And tell them to your friends
loved ones...

that my husband wasn't harassing
anyone...

... he's just trying to do his
duty... I salute You.

Who was he ?

Rosaria. He says that we are no
longer invited to the christening.

you ruined the party.

sorry...

it doesn't matter... the world
like that doesn't deserve
anything...

"your Husband is harassing them on
my dear friends...

But how can he afford ?

World who don't deserve you,
Agnese, believe me...

Excuse me, but I have a terrible
headache.

Agnese, I put a little bit of food ?

<- - >- It's really delicious...
- And I and I...

You'll get it right away, thank you.

<- - >- Pa, Ciccio... <-To->- You're
Leaving ?

I remembered that I have something to
do at home.

<- - >- When you go to London ? <- -
>- Tomorrow.

Then "have a good trip"...

Let balta English, uncle Rocco...

Ah, yes ? And I wanted to give you a
gift...

What gift ?

I always been lucky...

The time has come to wear a little
bit and you.

Thank you.

Have you seen Lucia for lunch today ?

Why ?

I don't know, for some time...

For me, that headache was an excuse.

Maybe he just wanted to sit alone for
a little while.

Now I'm bringing the cops and the
judges and in the house...

No, that's not it...

Then what is it ?

I don't know... weakened too much...

Who knows, maybe she's in love with...

Let's hope...

How "hopefully" ? You want to get rid
of her, tell the truth...

Ends...

To sleep well, yeah ? Do you promise
me ?

<- - >- Good Night. <- - >- Good
Night.

... In the name of the italian
people.../i>

... the court of justice of
Palermo, sitting in the council
chamber...

he pronounced the following
sentence.

According to article 479,
paragraph 3, of the Code of Criminal
Procedure,

this court absolves the
allegations...

... Bonanno Armando, Madonia,
Giuseppe, Puccio, Vincenzo..

... for insufficiency of the
evidence.

the hearing is closed.

Peppe, stop !

And now ?

Now... are we truly alone.

Mrs. Campana, what envelope do you
choose ?

1, 2 or 3 ? Envelope number 3.

Then, you ask : where and how I
have kept the napkin,

during the serving of lunch...
When he finished the soup, where you
have placed the spoon...

... the soup served in a cup with
a handle..

... drink from this...

but where does it sit spoon or the
little spoon...

if, between one sip and another,
we're eating...

... the knife and fork is
supported by plate...

... where are directed the tips of
the...

Hello, Paolo, is that you ?

No, ma'am Borsellino...

Who is it ?

you Need to tell your
husband...

... that we tread on toes. You
understand ?

But who are you and what do you want
? Leave us in peace !

Hello...

- Paolo... Agnese, what happens
?

Nothing. I wanted to let you know
when you're coming...

I Still don't know... Everything
all right ?

Yeah... everything's fine.

Go to sleep then, it's late...

don't worry for me...

When I come back, I'll try not to
wake you. Good night.

Paolo...

What is it ?

nothing, Nothing... good
Night...

Go home.

Why ?

Because you have a family...

I can't imagine myself without them.

And yet, sometimes I want to be far
away, in another place.

In another world...

In another world, a normal
world.

Hello ? Yes, it's here..

But what happened ? No, no,
please, tell me...

What is it, Lucia ?

Lucia... what's going on, Lucia
?

Hello ? Yes, it's me...

No...

Coming soon... Agnese, Agnese !

- Paolo...
- Mom...

Honey, what is it ? What happened ?

Paolo...

Who was that man in the age which
entered the church at the end ?

Judge Antonio Caponnetto.

... When he knew of Chinnici,

he asked for a transfer here, to
Palermo, Firenze,

like to take her place.

It is a gesture of great courage,
this, don't you ?

I Hope to be more like him...

Father, open the window.

<- - >- I can't, it's an armored car.
<- - >- But I don't have air !

Lucia, I don't depend on me...

Sure that depends on you. All these
depend on you, father !

Lucia, please, calm down...

Stop !

What do we do, sir ?

<- - >- Stop it ! <- - >- Go home.

- No, please, open up ! <- - >-
Lucia...

<- - >- Open, must open ! <- - >-
Lucia, calm down...

What do we do, sir ?

Go home, Catalano.

What are you doing, dad ?

I was watching you, while you were
sleeping...

I couldn't sleep...

But why you took me by the arm ?

No, Lucia, I wrapped you in.

it's Not true, dad...

You looked like... were you doing
something...

But what do you think ? I'm on drugs ?

it's because you're so weird...
I... I don't recognize you
anymore.

Neither do I, dad.

I don't understand anything...
Lucia, you need to tell me what's
going on with you.

I'm afraid of you...

Why can't we live like everyone else ?

To walk without an escort...

... to get into the house without
to be afraid that the us blows up the
floor under my feet...

... to not feel that we will die,
every time the phone rings...

I'm not like you...

I don't have the makings of a
hero, dad...

But I'm not a hero...

I'm a normal person...

Palermo is not normal, Sicily is not
normal.

But I don't turn my head in the other
hand, pure and simple,

to pretend not to see...

I understand, but, unfortunately,
it's not that, then when you
understand a thing,

ceases to hurt, isn't it ?

But we can banish the bad
thoughts...

thinking about something nice, don't
you ?

For example, a party at sea on my
birthday...

Can we do it ?

Sure we can do it.

We will do everything grandiose,
call and an orchestra...

Not... to me it would be enough to
come my friends.

The cruelty of the technique with
which he was killed Chinnici

is a signal for all of us.

it Means that the leadership of
the Mafia now's world, more
determined, more cruel...

Corleonezii, or, as he called them,
Viddanii.

And I know that the agreement with
the palermitanii has been canceled.

Corleonezii unleashes a war, because
they want to take everything.

It's the reliable source ?

Very reliable. Very tucked in the
environment.

It could be a trap, a trap to
derail us...

... until now no one spoke.

There is always a "first time".

Mafia palermitană is in a bad phase.

There were dozens and dozens of
assassinations.

Some top dogs were forced to flee
abroad.

Masino Buscetta, for example, ran in
Brazil.

Masino Buscetta...

You remember, Giovanni, when we used
to play together, to Kalsa ?

At eight years old he was already a
leader.

All obey him, even the greatest.

Having the natural elegance of a
chief.

He was able to do anything for the
sake of hitting the theater.

And, as far as I know, has remained
the same.

You say that, to dazzle us, would be
able

and to say all what he knows ?

I don't know.

I think yes...

you just Need to talk to someone
who knows how to take it,

one that he knows well the language.

My god... looking sauce !

Nothing, it's burnt.

<- - >Awesome... <- > - As "awesome" ?

Come on, I'll take you to dinner
out... and so the kids are at
grandma's.

With the boys of the escort ?

No, you and I, alone... like two
fiancés.

You're crazy...

After you.

It seems to me that I went back on
high school,

when it came to the one to take me
on at a party...

I'd always wait for me at the corner
of the street,

because my mom was always spying out
the window...

Any one who ? I hope you're not a
boy...

And if it would be... what is it to
you ?

It's my past, not yours...

I have chosen one "worked"...

Do you feel ready ?

I always liked the dance.

To me it's not.

... at the start, when we were
together, not too you took me to
prom.

What's the connection ? I liked it,
but I know I'm not good.

And then, I did not want to embarrass
myself in front of you.

You always have to be the best at all.

It's not true, I'm contesting your
statement...

Objection rejected.

Only if... you are not able to
demonstrate to me the opposite.

<- - >- Come On. <- - >- Seriously ?

What would I do without you ?

I'm sure you can handle it.

Don Masino Buscetta is back !

He was arrested two hours ago, in
Brazil.

Of Gennaro goes to pick him up and
bring him to Rome.

They killed the sons, relatives,
friends...

Let's hope that he tired to be quiet.

I'm going to Rome, I want to meet
him...

Please.

Are you mr. Falcone ?

No.

How not ?

Are you mr. Buscetta ?

I don't understand...

Now you explain it.

I am the judge Falcone.

Ah...
- Come on, don Masino.

I'm from Palermo, as you...

we come from the same dirt, from the
bottom, from Kalsa.

And I know what it means "gentleman"
in Kalsa.

It means you're a nobody,

you're the one who doesn't have a
shitty title.

That's why, from now on, if you want
to talk with me,

you will have to tell me "your honor".

Sure.. I understand perfectly.

your honor, you have a cigarette ?
I ended them...

And I accept this package because
it's the beginning...

... because, if it was
unopened,

given that you say that you come from
the same misery, in the Kalsa,

with the package not started you
wanted to humiliate me.

I know. It provides a package not
started a man of honor.

What I don't know, however, is
whether this gesture

it is also a gesture of willingness
to tell me everything you know.

Your honor, that's it for today,
believe me, I'm tired.

I understand.

Hello and thank you.

<- - >- Why don't you have insisted ?
<-To->- For that was not the case.

What I had to say to me had told me
already.

I mean ?

Decided to collaborate.

So ?

So much spoke to you ?

For four days, from morning till
evening.

Did he tell you who killed Chinnici ?

Much, much more :

what I knew or intuisem

and what was not even possible to
imagine.

- Then, this time... <-S -> Yes,
this time we're almost there,
Paolo.

With as people of honor do a tenth,

with all the tithes make a family,

how much family do a command,

with so many commands do Commission
provincial...

What matters, however, is the
commission of Palermo,

then, in order of importance,
Trapani, Agrigento and
Caltanissetta...

Falcone... Here, in Palermo, is
the hole of the snake,

... there are at least 4000 men of
honor...

... it's Not easy to become a man
of honor, nor becomes random.

Are cared for by small children,
notice them, keep them under
observation,

I can see how they grow...

... And, if I see that they have
the qualities the fair,

then they make those boys a
training long,

until the day of entry in the
family...

Each of them is a world of
relations,

a world that has to do with
policy,

with the world of business, with
banks,

with the bureaucracy in the Region
and in the city Hall...

Each is a master on the
neighborhood where he lives,

each of them is God.

Finally now, thanks to Buscetta,

and our framework is complete.

Now we can go to get them.

Dear editorial board, from what these
so-called judges antimafia

not going to live out of this city ?

Is it really necessary all this show ?

You have to leave them to live on the
honest citizens in a climate of war,

only because the gentlemen suits them
to stop us,

while they grow through the
city...

to take their sons to school or to
take the dog to the air..."

I'm a reader from the street
Notarbarolo,

I call your attention to a problem
and in the name of other honest
citizens...

who are compelled, day and
night...

to bear the noises of the guards
guard,

the sounds of the sirens..."

We have to do it very carefully,

don't have to hit the sensitivity
of the citizens...

we can't we put them against...

it doesn't seem fair to
generalize, based on two
letters...

They come by the dozens. Every day,
letters like these.

These lawsuits have need of
discretion, not of fuss...

Excuse me, what ? ..... and the
delay does not help...

<-Was -> What was it you wanted to
tell us ? <- - >- Technical Issues.

Sometimes I have the impression that,
in the midst of the super-surveys,

he undervalued in an excessive manner.

I it follows that there are now 485
of the defendants,

for I don't know how many hundreds of
crimes.

Will be years for all these trials,

or you will have to decide that
the court of Palermo..

.. from now on, will only make the
trials against the mafia.

No, I already talked about this with
Caponnetto

and I've decided that it will make a
unique process.

Against the Mafia, as such.

We won't challenge the delinquencies
of the individual imputaților
individual,

but one crime that unites them all :
association mob...

And what the hell the process will be
? A super process ?

A extraproces, a ultra process, a
maxi process...

... sir Procurator, choose your
definition.

What is important is to make !

A maxi process...

And where you think to put more than
400 of the defendants ?

There is an auditorium so high...

Then we'll build it, mr. Prosecutor.

But a thing like this has never
seen...

If a process of this kind has become
necessary,

it is even because for 20 years we've
been pretending

that the Mafia doesn't exist, that's
an invention.

So this maxi process is the price
that must be paid.

So, now we know what help will come
from the high spheres,

to organize this process...

Sometimes I think that if you're born
in Palermo,

I don't know anything of this city.

You have to be born and your father,

your father's father, grandfather to
your grandfather...

It's hard to say that here are the
good ones and here are the bad ones,

this is white and this is black...

Here's a little black and a little
white, here it's all gray.

I'm worried about the time it takes
to prepare the documents.

For each act, even the most simple,

there are thousands of bureaucratic
difficulties and administrative...

You will need to write thousands and
thousands of pages to process...

Be calm, solve the problems on the
line...

It's not possible, we need to take
ten, a hundred,

all together, if we want to get there
in time !

I took the liberty to get you
something to eat.

I'm going to the sea, suspend for an
afternoon

the fight against organised crime :

he came to Palermo my fiancee...

Mr. Falcone, for the investigation
that

that you told me : I had to get stuck.

I realized that they know our
movements in advance.

And, if I understand well, their
dream would that be

to block the maxi process from birth.

We don't block, don't worry. Go to
sea, go.

Gentlemen, good work.

Fresh fish... live Fish !!

Come on, I was kidding...

Give me a...

Well, I finally managed...

Noooo !!!!

Noooooo !!!

Nuuuuuuuuuuuuu !!!

We need to convince ourselves that
we're walking corpses.

<- - >- Commissioner Cassaro.. <- ->
- Yeah ?

<-To->- you Need to come to the
headquarters... <-It->- What happened
?

<- - >- Happened a misfortune... <- >
What ?

Mr. Commissioner, it's better to come
immediately to Headquarters...

Why ? You need to tell me what
happened !

What have you done ? What the fuck
have you done ?

Commissioner, he felt bad all of a
sudden...

You guys are crazy ! You've all gone
mad...

Commissioner, we kill one by one..
We're fucked on all...

We are not like them ! We're NOT like
them !!!

Antioli and what are you doing here ?
Shouldn't you be at sea ?

I came back early, mr. commissioner,
someone had to protect you.

Help !!

Ninni ! Ninni ! Honey...

Oh, my God, Ninni, respond, respond !!

Ninni, me you killed him !!! Me you
killed him !

Ninni, Ninni !!

What's going on ?

Why he returned at this hour father ?

<- - >- Paolo, what's going on ? <- -
>- We Need to go, all...

<- - >- Where ? <- - >- I don't know
yet.

You can tell them your brothers ?

It's a secret place, you don't have
to know anyone, not even me.

But, dad...

I I was waiting for my friends...

Can I at least let them know not to
come ?

Wait a minute, now we'll see...

Paolo, could you explain, please ?

<- - >- Killed Cassaro. <- - >- Dear
God...

An attack in front of the house.

At the Ucciardone he left the order
to be killed I or Giovanni...

the first one manage to hit him...

I want to call on Caponnetto,

to see if I can postpone departure by
a few hours...

- Dad, but that doesn't matter...
<-S -> yes, it has importance.

You wanted much to do a
party...

Well, this party needs to be done.

What a lovely dress... I like
it...

I know. You told me already at the
party in the house Cutini.

<- - >- I'm sorry that you're
leaving. <- - >- And me.

<- - >- But where are you going ? <-
- >- I don't know...

Didn't your father tell you ?

He doesn't know. State Secret...

Really ? What it is, a movie ?

Yeah... a movie...

Only that in the movies there's
dancing...

When I came home, I said to Francesca
:

"You see, in the end we go to jail..."

Worse than jail : at least those time
air.

The thing is that the documentation
of the final process instructoriu

we can write just the two of us, so
help...

Look, why don't you let yourself be
killed,

for that I alone I don't think I fail

to deal with this mountain of work.

Maybe we both die of heart attack,
before they kill us...

Anyway, you're really overreacting,
sleep too little...

I'd like to finish as quickly as
possible, Giovanni.

I want to take the kids away from
here...

But have fun...

Lucia no,

that don't eat anything, Look how he
ended...

Well, Lucia... it's a difficult age
that...

.. but you'll see that it'll come
back...

See, that's a special holiday,

no one has the privilege to do the
tour here, at the Asinara...

Only us and the lifers... Two
sides of the same coin.

Manfredi ! Lucia... Manfredi, come
quickly !

How does it feel ?

I have to take her back to Palermo.
But I'll need one or two days...

come on, come on, don't worry,
here we have pretty much done
almost...

- Are enough I like to close my
practice instructorie. <- - >-
There's No time, Giovanni...

We have so many things to do.

Listen, do you want me to do and me
to do a night white,

or do you want to do everything you,
as usual ?

<- - >Thank You, Giovanni. <- - >- Go.

I put her to bed. Sleeps.

Sometimes I wonder if I'm not
mistaken everything...

Why ?

I can't compel myself to make this
life, mom.

Destroy the people you love most in
the world.

It's not your fault.

I was the one who dragged her Lucia
in this hell.

I will never forgive myself.

Nothing is worth my daughter's life.

What, you want to smoke paper ?

They appeared in the pharmacies some
patches,

they're supposed to have the same
effect as cigarettes...

And you want to smoking patches ?

Do you remember the story
grandfather's ?

I was still a child, I lived in
Belmonte,

and he was stuck with the idea that
he didn't want to greet him on the
head of the mafia in the village,

in the market, on a Sunday, and I
said :

"Walk with your head up and don't you
forget it."

Until, one day, that stops him and
says :

"Don Toto, what are you doing, don't
say hello ?"

"No, I don't you say hi !"

And first a slap, right in front of
everyone, in the market.

I was dead scared.

Yet he continues to walk with your
head up,

law, as such would not have happened.

You now give me back that slap...

Bravo.

You have to admit that, this time, I
managed.

To do what ?

To distract you from your work.

Yes... this time you did it.

Go back to the Asinara, father,
finish your work...

To the process instructoriu, which
ends here, took part through the
delegation that he was

and attributed to, the judges
Giovanni Falcone and Paolo
Borsellino, the

that they have prepared the
material

for the drafting of the
documentation final.

they can recognize scrupulosity

and professionalism out of the
ordinary...

We must remember that the practice
instructorie was started

now more than three years, by
councillor instructor Rocco
Chinnici,

which prints in her whole
involvement to civil,

with the price of his own
life...

ordered, therefore, the reference
in the court's Abbate Giovanni...

and other 706 defendants, affiliates
of the organization mafia,

called the Cosa Nostra,

for which is shown here,
counts,

on a total of 8.632 pages.

Is attached to support the
allegations presented,

a total of 610.000 supporting
documents...

The wind has changed, Paolo...

What is it ?

Came in this morning to the office.

<- - >- Are You ready ? <- - >-
Ready...

"It is stated that, during your stay
on the island of Asinara,

they were consumed by the ladies of
your

drinks extra for a total of £
415.800.

You are kindly requested to provide
for the payment of the relative,

shedding the amount in the current
account attached."

And even immediately, that if they
kill, don't stand in damage...

Incredible...

Dear Mrs. Loverte, I have just
received your letter,

which impressed me deeply.

I promise You that, now that it
has begun maxi process

and are more free to come to visit
you, to try

to alleviate the suffering, at
least in part and to find a remedy

all weights that you push to.

With affection, Paolo
Borsellino.

She was threatened ?

When I decided to speak with You

And I made the names of those who
they killed my man,

no one comes to the store.

A friend came and they set fire to
the car.

And now how do you manage ?

Went to the pawn shop a little bit of
silver that I had.

For a little bit, I can handle it,
then we are in God's hands.

What are you doing, are you studying ?

<- - >- I Was Studying. <- - >And now
?

The little fellow, walk all day to
look for work,

but who gives a service ? We have
made a wasteland around.

I have a friend baker who's looking
for a boy. Would you go ?

Immediately.

Be careful that you have to start
work at 5 in the morning, you know ?

<- - >- And where is it ? <- - >- At
Monreale.

Monreale is on. How do I get at that
hour ? It's too far.

You're right.

What's the condition of the bike ?

Good. I changed the spark plugs.

Listen, there's a boy who's in a bad
situation :

they killed the father, and to his
house no one else works.

I found a job for him, but I need a
means of locomotion,

because the buses in his area do not
run at night...

And then ?

Then I guess it's case to give him
the gift of your motorcycle.

One thing I don't like it, dad...

the Fact that it's a gift... I
don't know, if i say that i
borrow,

maybe it's less humiliating...

You're right.

They look at us like animals at a zoo.

You should ask him to pay the ticket,
you know ?

Who knows what's in their head...

But why those two didn't stay to eat
in the barracks,

instead of coming up to rub the new
spawn here ?

And yet, I have the impression that,
since the start of the maxi trial,

some changes...

Small waves on the surface, but
underneath, the sea is always the
same.

You know what I find ? That this town
stands at the window

and look how it ends the fight, so I
have the impression.

Look how I turned out..

Always keep your gun on your knee ?

Then be careful not to make an
attempt yourself...

for that speech to keep him at
your funeral...

... I still haven't written.

<- - >- I to you yes. <- - >- Ah, yes
?

And what does it say ?

I was thinking about starting it...

"There are many squares,

the eggheads who dreams to empty the
Mediterranean Sea

with a bucket, to melt the glaciers
at the Pole with a match.

But today, ladies and gentlemen,

in front of you, in this coffin of
expensive wood...

.. the head is the most square of
them all :

one who dreamed of nothing less than
to defeat the

mafia, by applying the law."

What do you think we can do to get to
the roots ?

To investigate, to harass, to not let
them breathe.

I believe that it is necessary to
change our mentality.

the Problem isn't the criminals,
they do their job...

Our problem is us, disrupt us,

investigations which is fractured in
a thousand directions,

the left hand not know what thy
right hand doeth...

We should have a law that
establishes, in these conditions...

Giovanni, of this of occupy politics.

I just know how to be a judge.

And, from recent investigations and
from the confessions of a
collaborator with justice,

now one thing's for sure.

The traffic of money and drugs
between Sicily and the United States

has a central node in a port : Mazara
del Vallo.

where we need to go and hit...

But that area's of the power of
Attorney of Marsala.

The post of chief prosecutor in
Marsala was discharged a week ago.

<- - >- Do you Want to go ? <- - >- I
Want to try.

<- - >- Will Not be easy, Paolo. <- -
>- I Know.

From what I understand, leave me
alone...

Then do a job : when you get to the
Marsala,

do your a duplicate key to the safe

and send it to me, so, when you're
fucked,

we can open and take all those
documents explosive

that's going to put you in.

With one condition : that you to do
the same thing.

It's a deal.

Compliments, mr. Prosecutor...

What the hell do you think ?

It seems that the Council is already
majority

for you to go to Marsala !

It's a week...

Just don't change your mind just
now...

You have to go, it's important that
in that area

to make the investigation one like
you.

Here's the paste...

Come, Agnese, take place.

Listen... my work here, to Palermo,
it's over.

In front of me I have two blocks :

it's one thing to go to Marsala,

to lead the prosecutor's office of
one of the areas most contaminated by
the mafia,

the other is that to close the
transfer in the offices of the Civil.

That would mean the end of the
nightmare for all of us :

without escorts, without life closed
in the house.

I can't make so deeply the life,

if you do not agree. That's
why...

... whatever decision we take
tonight,

for me it will be the best.

Lucia, what about you ?

You have to keep. And for me.

And for me.

For me, it's fine Marsala.

I got that at the end of the week I
have my pocket money.

And what about you ?

I'm always on the side of my sons.

Eat, give me the plates.

Hello ? Hey, Giovanni, how's Rome ?

Yeah, I'm going to Favignana, to
speak with a collaborator of
justice...

Paolo, super the prosecutor's office
is done.

Yes ! A prosecutor's office to
centralize everything,

to have information, to send to all
the prosecutor's offices of Italy,

finally, a body to coordinate.

Anyway, come to Palermo, so we're
talking...

When can we see it ? We'll see you
tomorrow evening, hello.

Is judge Borsellino. You asked to
speak to me ?

About what ?

I know what cigarette do you smoke
and where you buy them.

How do you say hello to your wife,
before you climb into the armored car.

I saw you driving your daughter to
school,

joking with those in the escort...

I know all about you, sir.

I was supposed to kill you, mr.
Borsellino.

You did a lot of damage to the Cosa
Nostra in the province of Marsala.

I had to give a signal.

If I couldn't get to you,

it would have been killed one of your
collaborators, one at random...

One of my men...

But you were the first on the list...

You know, in front of the office,
with a precision rifle,

I already had the bullet in the
chamber.

But I never did. That's what matters.

I am sentenced to death...

but you are condemned...

Be careful, watch your back, look
left and right always...

Good luck...

Good luck, your honor...

Agree, I'll call you.

There's a problem, Paolo ?

<- - >- I'll tell you then...
- something happened ?

Listen, Agostino, you, and Traina
take him back to Palermo on mr
Ingroia.

I have to come then, with Walter and
Vincenzo...

To know that I'm not in a hurry,

can I come with you, then we go back
together...

Come on, Antonio, it's raining !

Get in the car, that'll talk to you
tomorrow at the office !

Sir, excuse me, but I...

I have the task of taking you in
front of the house,

I mean, to be more exact, IN the
house...

And then, anyway, it's the problem of
the car...

Mr Ingroia does not have an
established one... how do we do ?

Catalano, tasks or changed.

From this moment, mr Ingroia is under
escort.

I'll talk with the Superintendent.

For me, two people are more than
enough. So ?

Paolo, excuse me, could you explain,
please ?

Tell me what did he say to that ?

You have all become targets :

you, your colleagues, boys of the
escort,

anyone who works with me is in danger,

and I can't afford that. Come on, go.

Little baptist yet, with whom I spoke
yesterday, he hugged me.

First he told me that he ordonaseră
to kill me,

then he hugged me.

Can still feel his hands on her
shoulders.

Then he told me that if he couldn't
kill me,

it would have killed one of my staff,
at random.

You know, until he spoke to me, like
he was talking another.

I made my choices, but my boys don't,

on they don't have to touch them.

Will not be so easy for me,
Giovanni...

many are against the Super
Prosecutor's office.

Even those who work with us have
doubts,

imagine those of us who have
obstaculat always...

The water I get wet, and the wind
dried up, Paolo.

Super the Prosecutor's office is
required as you are required here in
Palermo...

But I here I already have my hands
tied...

I'm buried by paperwork of no
importance,

theft, petty crime...

If I become a Super Prosecutor,
things will change,

and we can continue to deal with the
Mafia,

without us able to stop someone, you
know ?

After we finish here,

the judge has to go to buy a gift for
Fiammetta.

Over a few days is her birthday.

I accompanied you and Traina. Okay ?

Listen, how it ended the story with
the car turned off

in front of the house of the mother
of the judge ? Have you called city
Hall ?

Earlier I heard him on the secretary,
he says he will fix it immediately...

What the hell means "will solve
immediately ?"

Chat, smoke !

The death of Salvo Lima is a clear
signal,

something is changing,

and they are willing to all, just
survive.

No longer thanks to have them to hand
on the politicians :

now they want to be politicians...

And, if we don't stop them, they are
able to succeed.

Yes and we have to make the tools
accurate to do it as soon as possible.

I'll talk with the people that I know
better,

I'll tell them to not put your stick
between the wheels...

If the wind is not the same, the one
that makes sarsparilla,

if the wind has changed indeed, then,
this time...

If you believe... then I believe.

No, love, nothing today lunch...
well, dinner... who knows ?

Yeah, I think they put me in control
"of the firms counterfeit"...

Yes, my designer bags, discs fake,
well, that kind of stuff...

Well, I know, an agent with my
experience,

but what you want to do ? Orders are
orders...

Well, honey, I'll call you later, bye.

What's with this story that you told
your wife,

designer handbags, what is it ?

Nothing, just that she, poor thing, I
don't sleep at night,

when you escort your

So he made me promise that I would
ask for a transfer.

And why didn't you tell me ?

Talk to the district attorney's
office, to give you another task...

Don't, don't, know that I don't even
think about.

Just please don't say anything to
anyone,

then I want you to be there.

Sir, this road is a slaughterhouse !
Who enter here, it's not coming !

I'm Catalano, are in the street
D'Amelio.

What's the deal ? You can't continue
like this !

I don't care ! You need to disappear
these cars ! Take them out of here !

Catalano's right, sir.

Here, if you don't put signs of
lifting machinery,

we can't come. It's a trap !

You need to go ! Idiot ! Sir, you
have to intervene, please.

But what do you think ? You can give
orders to the mayor, head of police ?

The job will work out, are stroke
techniques.

Sir, excuse me, you don't have to
give the table with his fist

only when your son annoys you.

You must give the table with his fist
now, you are Paolo Borsellino,

the deputy prosecutor of Palermo !

Okay, I'll give you my fist on the
table.

But now, please, let us all just calm
down, yeah ?

Where you go, Lucia ? It's the day
Fiammettei.

<- - >- Fiametta left ! <- - >How did
he go ?

We agreed that we were all at
grandma's !

three hours ago ! He waited, and
then...

I had to go to Don Cosimo, in the
Albergheria...

<- - >- I'll go after her there, to
give him his gift. <- - >- Okay.

<- - >- See you at home tonight. <- -
>- Bye, dad.

Catalano...

Listen, Paolo, before you go, come to
me, in the sacristy,

you need to talk to you about Nico,
the boy that you sent me...

I think he took it wrong and I don't
know what to do...

this time you get to the Ucciardone...

When we catch them, we're just doing
half of the work.

The other half start the second day.

When should i change. The few who
want to change...

Yes, it's actually even so.. There's
Fiammetta, I'll accompany you.

Then, the king concerned is taken to
a mermaid

like to ask her what had happened.

the Mermaid said to the king that
the Glue Of Fish, going down into the
sea...

seen that one of the columns that
hold Sicily...

it was about to fall, then ran to
support her.

And where is he now ?

They say he's still out there,
embracing the column that...

... to prevent the sinking of
Sicily.

<- - >- But the Glue-Of-Fish really
exist ? <- - >- Sure there is. Here
it is.

Now you're a young lady...

... I can't go into toy
stores...

Thank you, dad... What beautiful...

One is careless for a moment and...
poof !

His daughter became miss !

Hello ?

Paoluzzo, my friend : positive
response !

Giovanni, this is the most beautiful
day, after the sentence of the maxi
trial.

I make You my compliments...

mr. Prosecutor national anti-mafia !

Yes, the news is still reserved.

Official communication will be over a
few days.

Listen, when they come, to prepare
the fish,

that we need to celebrate !

So will it be, mr. Super Da...

I have a crate of Donna Fugata for
special occasions...

<- - >- Then, on tomorrow. <- -
>Hello, Paolo.

Come on, Fiammetta, say hello to your
friend, go home.

Grandma's coming over Mary at dinner.

But you promised to stay with me...

Tell your mother that we have one
more guest at the table.

Miss Giacomì, please,

at the table, back straight and mouth
closed. I'm very demanding, you know ?

Go up, pass a little on to the
barber...

... you have to make me beautiful,
tonight I'm going to dinner with
Giovanni.

Bye, dad.

<- - >- - Are you Driving, sir ? <- -
>- Yes, thank you, Costanzo, I'll
drive.

the Wounded are many and the dead
are many...

I escorted here A personality
famous.

And you don't lose them of sight,
watch them...

Call to 49, let me know where I'm
going

and tell me

the number of the car that is
escorting him.

Conditions of the ms are
Satisfactory,

quite satisfactory...

the Clock lady is stopped at six
o'clock.

the Condition of the lady ?

It's pretty good,

neurosurgery, more than a few seconds
pass it on to you.

Did you check if it's the wife of a
personality ?

Yeah, I confirm it is her,

here we have the clock stopped at
the time of 17,58.

Yes, hello ?

Sir, what happened ?

Dad !

Dad, what's going on ?

Yeah, I'm Paolo Borsellino, tell me
everything.

Agnese ! Where's my mom ?

It's out... what happened ?

the Key... an attempt for
Giovanni, he's hurt...

- the Keys to the car ! <- - >-
Are these, dad...

The civil hospital is the civil
hospital.

A violent explosion, which took
place on the highway Palermo -
Trapani,

in right of the exit for
Capaci...

- Manfredi ! I'm going after my
father ! Investigators are
investigating...

... if it's an attempt, but it
seems that there can be little
doubt.

It could be a known personality,

and the thought of our going,
obviously, to Giovanni Falcone,

who was the person who, more than
anyone,

could find in the target of the
mafia at this point.

He died...

In front of my eyes...

Giovanni died...

Don't cry, Lucia... you don't have to
put on a show...

Remember our brothers, Giovanni
Falcone, Francesca Movillo,

Antonio Montinaro, Rocco Di Cillo,
Vito Schifani...

that today you have called from
this life,

and that, as for baptism, you
united with the death of Christ, your
son,

and involves him in his
Resurrection...

But a big reason for
indignation

is to be found out that the judge
Falcone moves with the means

who were supposed to remain
covered by the maximum secret.

Who knew ? Who has indicated to the
enemies of the judge ?

the Party and the executors have
acted with decision and precision.

public Opinion is devastated

and indicates the victims of the
great tragedy...

<- - >- I don't hold it back anymore.
<- - >- I I got out much !

There is full of shitty people !

Vincenzo, you see that there are nice
people !

But you want to understand that those
I speak, I speak, and we all die ?

Agostino stayed inside, next to the
judge...

Brothers, I can't stay here, I'll go
back.

I don't want to leave him alone...

On the first Croma, you don't even
find out...

It rolled under at 200 meters of
distance...

From colleagues I've got almost
nothing left...

Firefighters took them hours

whole to find something among those
boards...

With the boys in the car that I ate a
few days ago...

There was talk of the holiday, I
wanted to convince them

that the sea of Sardinia is the most
beautiful here.

In the name of all those who have
given their lives for the State...

the sky in the first place, to
make the right...

Now, addressing the people of the
Mafia,

because here I am, inside

and there are, certainly, christians,

... to know that and for you there
is the opportunity to be forgiven.

I forgive you, but you have to put
yourself in the knee,

if you have the courage to
change...

But I don't change...

They don't want to change. They do
not change...

So, we're asking you, for our
city, Palermo,

you've turned into a city of blood,

to operate and will for peace,
justice, hope,

love for all... Not love...

Giovanni was one of those rare
beings...

that sometimes send them to the
Sky in this country who do not
deserve it.

<- - >- I-I'll never forget him,
isn't that right, Paolo ? <- - >-
Never !

<- - >Have you seen the judge ? <- -
>- But it was with you !

You saw the judge ?

<- - >- Where's dad ? <- - >- It
wasn't with you ?

He told me that he was coming back
with you !

Called him on the phone, quick !

It's extinguished.

Don't worry, be extinguished in the
church,

as not to ring during the ceremony.

You're back swimming ?

I'm going to go get you a towel.

Dad, I'll fix you a strong coffee.

Or would you prefer a tea ?

Paolo...

And now ?

Now it's my turn...

I don't have much to say to you.

The truth is in your eyes.

The choice is yours.

Who wants, to leave it alone. And
immediately.

I won't be the one who will blame you.

Because anyone, repeat, anyone

doesn't asked to become a hero of
today on tomorrow.

And the State, in my opinion, does
not need no heroes, no martyrs.

And, if Giovanni would be here, I
would say the same thing.

For that Giovanni loved life... like
me, like all of us...

But, if you decide to stay, know that
the risk is very high.

the Only thing I ask is to decide
quickly...

because the only thing we're
missing is time.

We remain, Paolo. Here no one escapes
!

Where do we start ?

We should start from the
Capaci...

from the place where they were
killed.

We should investigate on the
movements of the mob in the last days,

on telephone traffic, on the
explosive...

I am at your disposal...

But I can not investigate, can not do
anything,

not even a practice bureaucratic.

I'm Deputy Prosecutor in Palermo

and I can't investigate it even in my
town ! My hands are tied.

How is it possible, excuse me ?

The "boss" didn't give the
possibility to investigate in Palermo
?

No. The surveys will make them
colleagues in Caltanissetta.

But you talked with her ?

They are thinking about a revenge of
his Riina for the sentence of the
maxi trial...

And you ?

They had to avoid that Super
Prosecutor's office to end up in the
hands of Falcone,

Giovanni, there, in Rome, he knew
many things

that we, here, at Palermo, we dream
about.

What do you mean ?

I want to say that, after confirming
the convictions

at the maxi trial, and after the
assassination Lima,

the balances were broken.

Now, Cosa Nostra is looking towards
the future.

Wants to conclude new agreements. Who
they will end ?

What gives ? What do you ask in
exchange ?

Giovanni work in this direction,

and we need to try to understand
where he had gotten before being
stopped.

<- - >- Hello ? Mother... <-S -> I
am, what are you doing ?

Yeah, I'm fine, mom... don't worry.

When you come to see me ? You never
showed at all, my dear.

I've been very busy...

I understand, but I need to ask you a
favor...

Tell me...

I need to make a control visit. You
can accompany me ?

Sure, mom. Tell me when and I'll
accompany you.

Paolo...

Paolo, don't you think it's time to
come to bed ?

Baby, don't you start, let me work.

These are the diaries of Giovanni...

Giovanni didn't keep diaries, i
always criticized those who did.

If he decided to keep one, there must
be a reason,

among the rows must be a message,

which, perhaps, explains his death.

You need to check out these books,
word by word.

But he says he will lead the
investigation in the prosecutor's
office of Caltanissetta.

<- - >- Yeah. I asked for a transfer
there. <- - >- And what did they say ?

It seems that I am too high in rank,

it's impossible for me to find a role
there.

I can only hope to be called as a
witness,

what I don't think they'll let me do
it.

Do you think that your colleagues are
not at the height ?

There are people that apply, but are
not di Palermo,

they have never worked here, don't
know the city

i don't know the streets, the
gestures, the habits.

I, I was born here and I still have
weights, but they.

You will need to build the framework
of the situation,

piece by piece, and time passes.

Days go on like this, Paolo,

how much do you think you'll last ?

I know, you're right, but I feel that
I have little time.

Good night.

Good night.

Paolo, in Rome have reopened the
deadlines for the Super Proxy.

The minister has formally proposed.

They want to be the one who will take
the place of Giovanni.

These are crazy...

To publicly say something like that

it's the equivalent of me pointing a
beacon on me,

it's like he says to the Cosa Nostra
: "Behold, now he is the one you need
to beat him !"

Among other things, the top is a
journalist who wants to interview
you...

After the death of judge Falcone,

what has changed in the life of judge
Borsellino ?

I feared a loss drastic of enthusiasm
in my work...

fortunately, I'm not saying that I
found it again,

but I've found even anger to continue
to do it...

Your honor, you feel a survived ?

I remember what I said Ninni Cassaro,

while I was walking to the place
where fu killed mr. Montana...

I said : "To convince ourselves that
we are the walking dead."

So yes, I'm a survived...

But see... I deeply believe in the
work that I do,

I know that it's necessary to do that
many others must do...

And I know that we have a moral duty
to continue to do it,

without to be influenced by the
feeling...

of certainty that all of these can
cost you dearly.

In the next few days will go to Rome.

So you accept the appointment ? Take
the place of Giovanni's ?

It's a big problem.

If you accept the task of Super
Prosecutor of the national...

they'll believe that running away
from Palermo, that's my fear...

If I say no, they will still believe
that I'm afraid.

Well, let's just say one thing, dad :
if you go, you'll see and the less,

and so here, at Palermo, I don't see
you who knows how, so...

What about you, Agnese ?

I say that what you decide, it's good
for me...

It's okay for us, right, kids ?

Then say so... I accept, only if they
give me a helicopter,

like, when I'm in the mood to go
back, to land directly here, on the
roof !

And we all start to sing : "You come
from the stars..."

So, Manfredi, do you want me to take
you with car ?

You see that we have to go down
immediately.

What, is there something wrong ?

No, no... it's all good !

Then it's decided : over 20 days is
going to Africa !

<- - >- What do you mean ? <- - >-
Africa, I was already that...

I'm going with my friends in the
parish...

Not to say that I frequent with
friends ugly, isn't it ?

No, I won't say that. Where exactly
in Africa ?

We haven't decided yet.

Fiammetta, in Africa there are no
phones.

And what if ?

If something happens to me, how will
they let you know ?

I'll talk with my friends, we'll go
in a safe place.

<- - >- Come on, don't worry ! <- -
>Thank You, Fiammetta...

Mom... I need to tell my mom.

Mom, excuse me, I have to postpone
because I'm leaving.

Don't worry about it, Paolo, it's not
urgent.

Do so, postpone the visit for next
Sunday.

- No, we hear. <- - >- Sunday's
well...

I will be there at five.

<- - >- What is this novelty ? <- -
>- Have given Us today.

We need to make control to any car
that enters here.

You can move on.

<- - >- Mr. Borsellino ! <- - >- Mr.
member, hello !

I Hope that your presence here is
not due to some reasons...

..... concerning my profession !

Innocent, your honor !

You saw that came the new metal
detectors ?

This time we moved fast, sir !

As soon as I got the alert,

I clung to the phone with Rome, and I
raised my voice.

For once, the results were seen.

What alert ?

Reporting of the bombing of
explosive,

held against the person you, your
honor.

Of course, you know all the details...

Sure, sure...

<- - >- Mr. Borsellino... <-To->- the
public Prosecutor is in office ?

He's in a meeting. If you have a
little patience...

<- - >- I don't have time... <- -> -
Sir...

Paolo, what happened ?

A report by the ROS Carabinieri say
black on white,

you prepare an attack against me.

It seems that the explosives would
have already come to Palermo !

In this building, the news
circulating for a week.

And I don't know anything ! Do you
understand ? Nothing !

Are sent to the target without me
saying anything !

<- - >- It's incredible ! <- - >-
Incredible huh ?

What happened to Giovanni's is
incredible.

What happens to us is incredible.

They're right the guys in the escort :

we're like a lot of lambs on Easter
day !

But how to do it, Antonio ? You tell
me, how can I succeed ?

They left me alone like a dog,

to die here in Palermo...

I have summoned you, because I made a
decision

and I want to be the first to know.

Agostino, you and Claudio do you have
a family, small children...

Walter, I don't know why you were
deported to Palermo,

but you... you're a brave "man of the
north"-,

you should go back there...

Antonio...

You, Vincenzo, you're still a child...

I can't guarantee your safety.

No you don't you can guarantee mine.

That's why I asked for the revocation
of the escort.

<- - >- Revocation ? <- - >- But how,
your honor...

<- - >- What, your honor ? <- - >-
But what do you say ?

I'm going to stay in a barracks, in a
bunker, just like old Asinarei.

Your honor, you don't need to do
that...

Now leave me alone, I have work to do.

<- - >- But how ? <-To->- you Go,
Agostino, please.

Giovanni Falcone was perfectly
aware

that, one day, the mafia would
have killed him.

Francesca Morvillo stood beside
her man...

perfectly aware that he would have
shared his fate.

the Men of the escort to protect
him on Falcone...

they were perfectly aware

that would have attended to his
fate.

Today he would, no doubt, very happy

to see you so numerous.

Because the fight against the mafia
must be in the first place,

a cultural movement...

to accustom everyone to feel the
beauty of the fragrance of fresh
freedom,

who opposes the smell fetid of
compromises moral,

of indifference and, hence, of
complicity !

Only in this way, the sacrifice of
the people

as Giovanni Falcone will not be in
vain.

Good day, sir...

Sir, we're here for you.

<- - >- We Want to escort you ! <- -
>- 24 hours of 24 !

We will not leave you alone !

Come with me.

As I passed through my head to let
them in ?

<- - >- Have insisted more, Paolo !
<- - >- It was a procession, father !

Began to ring at five this afternoon.

They wanted to see you.

They said they wanted to wait for you
at the gate...

<- - >- But what should I do ? <- -
>- Nothing.

I've been trying for a lifetime to
keep my family

outside of this earthquake... and now
here, in my house !

Dad, say that you refused the
escort... is it true ?

This is not the time to talk about
this.

I do it for you, Paolo !

Those boys just need a word of
yours...

I think it's better to leave...

Even to apologize for the invasion !

I'm afraid that I did something
stupid...

Maybe I did, but it'll pass.

That's a man who knows what he's
doing, a man from a piece...

Listen to me ! Understand and pass.

Would be able to offer us a cup of
coffee....

I remember once, I was doing a...

Sir, we... we wanted to tell you...

You did me a surprise...

These boys have volunteered for the
escort.

And wanted to tell you that... you
are not alone.

You'll never be alone ! We are with
you.

Well. Thank you all.

Now, go home. We'll talk tomorrow at
the office.

Dad...

Dad...

Ah, remind me tomorrow to do four
children,

..... one for every...
- What is it ?

Practices. You guys have to do, when
I will no longer be.

Here are some checks blank...

So fill you, to you pay the small
expenses...

Banks, when he dies a client, I
always do a lot of discussions...

<- - >- Before to unlock an
account... <-It->- But what the hell
are you saying ?

For retirement everything in order,

you just have to be careful not to
fall into the traps of bureaucratic.

Anyway, if you need help, you can
call on Antonio Ingroia.

Pension ?

When a dependent of the State dies on
the causes of the service,

familiars have the right.

They give you something money, you'll
see, you'll need.

Now go to bed, I have work to do !

But what do you say, dad ?

In September I exam of criminal law !

Do you want to die before we do the
review...

Go to bed, I said !

It's not losing the nights that you
will get the maximum grade. Go.

Listen here : "Riina is in Sicily. I
see him a lot...

some time,

when his search was made more serious

by the forces of order...

are more thoughtful and try to see
him as less."

Riina is in Sicily, here, under our
eyes...

The message is clear as can be !

I wanted to put a bounty on those who
are hiding,

but the Government has not agreed.

But, Paolo, we are already buried
critical !

You accuse us that we want the
suspension of constitutional
guarantees,

special laws...

We are missing confidenții of
yesteryear,

that's why a bounty would have been
very useful.

Fortunately, a person very close to
Riina decided to speak.

They took him to Verona. She asked
for me.

As usual, in here they did a bunch of
weights...

but he insisted : "I Want to speak
only with mr. Borsellino."

So, as it turns out, now they gave me
free way to meet him.

<- - >- Okay, when do we leave ? <- -
>- No, go alone, Antonio.

How ? We agreed that, in some cases,
it's better...

Yeah, but he said he only wants to
talk with me.

But you don't worry about it, keep
yourself ready.

In the first days of august, when I
get back, the boss goes on vacation

and I replace him. Then I'll turn
around this office like a sock.

I mean, I'll be back, You and me...

Paolo, I'm in august I'm going on
vacation...

What do you mean ?

Remember ? We had shifts with
colleagues...

But that was "before" by Giovanni
Antonio...

That was another life !

Anyway, if you want to go, go...

Anyway, I'm used to working alone, go.

Even, to send me a postcard.

Paolo, I'll take my parents to the
sea and back.

We'll see you in august !

Antonio...

Thank you.

It seems like yesterday you
nășteați, and now you are already
a man...

How's that song go ?

"Children grow up, the fathers get
older."

Mothers...

In songs, only mothers get older, I
cry...

Maybe it's because daddies die.

That's actually what I wanted to talk
to you.

The death of mr. Falcone has
impressed me much.

I immediately thought of you Because
now it's your turn.

You called me to give me the last
greeting ?

No, I don't. Just to warn you.

Because the Judas who will betray him
will not be discovered.

In the building where you work is
already someone ready to betray.

Who ?

World important, with the highest
loads.

One who sits in the offices that
matter to the Police,

another among the judges who cajole...

Why would he do it ?

For the only thing that makes the
world go round : money.

I want the name of...

The name and the evidence.

Yeah...

Passengers with departure with
Alitalia flight AZ 2551 to
Bangkok...

are requested to present
themselves at the boarding pass, at
the output 23...

<- - >- Anything yet ? <- - >-
Nothing.

<- - >- What say the information ? <-
- >- I don't know anything !

We have to go, Fiammetta, or we'll
miss the plane...

They've already called twice...

Let's wait a little longer !

He promised he would come... he had
to salute me.

Why don't you call him then ?

You know how daddy is, then she gets
upset...

Let's wait a bit...

... Last call...

Passengers with departure with
Alitalia flight Z 2551 to Bangkok

are requested to present
themselves at the boarding...

Dad ! Where are you ?

Forgive me, Fiammetta, I've only just
arrived,

but something happened unexpected...

The flight was diverted to Ciampino,
are at Ciampino airport now !

Then we can't say hello !

But we say hi, honey...

Let's have a good trip and be sure to
have fun.

But, if you make a trip,

give a call mother,

just to warn you where you are... if
something happened...

Come On, Fiammetta ! See you miss the
flight !

Now I have to go, dad... I love you...

Bye, my dear. Bye !

<- - >- Paolo, I am. <- - >- Mom...

I called the clinic, it's all right.

Then Sunday I'll pick you up. To be
ready...

Are you sure that you manage to come ?

Yeah, first I'm a little on the
Villagrazia...

Okay, but I may be tired, are you
okay ?

Yes, mom, I'm fine, I'm fine.

<- - >- I wait for You. Bye, Paolo.
<- - >- On Sunday, pa.

It was better to stay quiet after
Falcone ?

But who are you to discuss my orders
? They said that we have to do.

That any price we pay, it's safe,

But, in the end, good things will
come.

What it means "to keep calm" ?

I scream as I want !

This is about the safety of the judge.

This is about the Mafia !

Me-be-... you understand that word,
mr. secretary his fish ?

No, I'm not calming down !

The cars in the Street D'Amelio has
got to go !

And I don't want to repeat !
Square head...

Sir, good day.

<- - >- Good day. The judge is not ?
<- - >- How not to be...

Just came back from Verona. Write a
relationship

about the meeting that he had with a
collaborator of justice.

Looks like he had to say very
important things...

<-To->- Is there someone with him ?
<- - >- No, no.

They say that and it's typing alone.

And closed inside ?

Yes ?

Paolo, Antonio, can I talk to you ?

Antonio, in this moment I can't...

Can you come over later ? I have a
lot of work...

Are you sure ? If you want, I can
help you with that relationship...

No, Antonio, better no, seriously,
there's no need.

It's the first time they let me out,
that closes there...

Sir, I believe that the judge wants
to protect you,

he wants to protect us all.

Sometimes, as one knows less, the
better.

Instead, it punishes the one who, at
the time of the fact,

found, thanks to the developmentally
disabled, unable

to understand or to want.

Actually, it says here : "cannot be
imputed at the time of the fact."

Well, yeah... attributable to or
punished are the same thing.

I'll tell you how it's written.

I understand, but, if you interrupt
me, I lose the thread..

..... and don't finish. Even if it
was and my dad...

You asked me to help you, Manfredi...

I know, you're right...

It's just that... this exam has me
worn out...

Let's continue...

Look, my dad came...

Hi, honey, how was Verona ?

<-Was -> were. <- - >- Hey, dad.

<- - >- Where is Lucia ? <- - >- From
your sister, Rita.

Dad, if you're not busy, can you help
me with the procedure ?

<- - >- Tomorrow, tomorrow... <-It->-
But tomorrow...

Now I don't have time.

I made the salad of paste.

<- - >- No. I'm not hungry...
- I ?

Let's go cool off a bit at the
Villagrazia...

With the escort ?

No, no ! Just you with me...

It was my understanding that you
work...

I need to speak with your mother...
and now you're big,

can you handle yourself with the
exams...

I'm going in my room.

He loved to listen to you,

how do you always do before exams...

From now on I will no longer be so.
Better to learn.

I realized that it wasn't about a
romantic walk

..... that you were thinking about...

What is it, Paolo ?

Today at the Verona I listened to a
collaborator of justice,

one that was important in the Cosa
Nostra.

He told me that in our midst, there
are some sold.

Sold ?

A colleague and a cop.

You see, Agnes, I know, I always knew
this country

it's full of people who don't care,

used to turn his head in the other
hand...

And even among colleagues are not all
saints.

But it sold not. Involved not !

I know who killed Giovanni and why.

But I don't know if I'll have time to
prove it, you know ?

<- - >- And, when it happens to me...
- Paolo !

Yes, Agnese, when it happens to me,

then indeed will the whole thing have
been useless !

Because it will all be over.

But they don't, the traitors don't...

it will stay alive, at the place of
control.

I'm agent Loy, sir, today a part of
your escort.

And you're supposed to protect me ?

I get the impression that I'm here I
have to protect you...

Sir, you see that little lamb that

he won a prize at the marines elected,

I don't know if I explained...

Fiammetta left in the end, sir ?

Nebunica flew away.

I hope we can see each other again.

Paolo... but what do you have ?

After Giovanni's death, I remained
sullen, unsteady.

I treated them bad on my sons,

the people you love most in the world.

<- - >I did it on purpose. <-To->-
You ? What are you talking about ?

You need to learn to love me less.

In this way, it will be easier to
leave...

But why are you talking like this,
Paolo ?

Because, after the Giovanni, it's my
turn.

It's only a matter of time.

The day before yesterday arrived in
Palermo a cargo of the triton, for me,

it's like I would already be dead.

I don't want to remember only the
loving father, affectionate husband.

In their memory we have to be and bad
times :

when they become bad, when I get
angry for trifles,

when you poke, because I'm thinking
of something else.

If I succeed to make them hate me,

I will feel less the lack !

No one can ask so much, Paolo.

Can't you be the one who will erase
the pain.

It will be God, in his infinite mercy,

who will find a solution to ease the
pain...

The other night I chased my son...

I drove him away with unkind words.

And inside, I was screaming for the
desire to embrace him.

I'm scared... scared to love them too
much...

Love them how you know. Love them as
you can.

This is the greatest wealth that you
can leave to your family.

Children do not know what awaits
them, but Agnese yes.

Our life has become like... a long
farewell.

Every time I say hello in the
morning, it's like it would be the
last time.

Sometimes I think it might be less
painful for her,

- if this agony would be over
quickly...
- N-a tell me, Paolo, don't talk with
sin !

Let us obey together the will of God.

I'm sorry, can not catch the line
with Italy. Want to try ?

Yeah, I'll try.

<- - >- Anything yet ? <- - >-
Nothing.

And good that I chose Thailand,

because in Africa they weren't phones
!

To see that, if we fail to call,

maybe your father will be upset great.

Now in Italy what is it, Saturday or
Sunday ?

Now it's Sunday, July 19,...

..... but it's five in the morning.

I don't care what time it is. I need
to know what to do...

I've had that dream...

I saw him in the dust, full of blood

and try to call me, she failed, and
the world was running...

It was just a dream, Fiammetta !

<- - >- Miss Borsellino ? Italy on
the thread ! <- - >- Thank You.

Hello, dad ? Are you ? Thank heaven !

What are you doing ? Here everything
fine... you were sleeping ?

No, I was already awake... I was
Writing a letter....

Well, at this hour ! There's a school
of Padua, who invited me,

but the geniuses of those brothers
they forgot to tell me,

so that at Padua there were more than
a thousand students

that they were waiting for me, and I
don't know anything !

And now write them ?

You see that now the schools are
closed, they reopen in September.

I now have the time.

Well, say hello to everyone from my
side...

Yes, hello I... I love you,
Fiammetta...

<- - >- Pa, nebunico, have fun...
- I love You, dad. Pa.

But what do you all have this morning
? How long have you been there ?

Of something. You were so focused to
write,

that even you didn't realize when I
came...

Go and get some rest, come on, it's
still early.

Stay a little, to look at you while
you work.

I remember when you were little and
never wanted to go to bed...

Anyway, don't bother.

How do you want... if you manage to
breathe with all this smoke...

Father, read me what you wrote.

"I've lived in a society in which,
when I was 15 years old,

a schoolmate brags that he's the son
of

a head of the mafia in his village,
and I envied him.

Today, beyond what will cause the
judicial investigations,

beyond any convict, the surveys have
had, by reflex,

a cultural value just because they
have been running,

made public, because the world itself
was interested.

Today, probably in Palermo are no
longer young like me,

that, at 15 years old, was jealous of
him on classmate, son of a mobster."

So, teacher, what grade can I get ?

Zero cut.

I became a judge, because I had a
great passion

for civil law

and I went to the bench with the idea
of becoming a civilist.

Then, on 4 may 1980, lau killed
captain Emanuele Basile,

and the adviser Chinnici wanted me to
take care of the process.

Meanwhile, in my office came

my childhood friend Giovanni Falcone

and that's when I understood that my
work was supposed to be another...

Had chosen to remain in Sicily,

and this election was supposed to
give him a sense.

Our problems were the same as those
of the

I had promised to take care of,
almost by chance,

but, if you love this land, I need to
take care of them with the
exclusive...

Emanuela, but you already afraid of
growing old ?

Soon I'm going to marry...

I want to be beautiful for Andrea
mine !

But you're already beautiful. Come
on, hurry up, we wait for the judge.

The Mafia is a criminal organization,

unified and structured vertically...

that tends to exercise, on the
territory of the same sovereign

exercised, or should exercise the
State...

The conflict irreversibly with the
State,

with that Cosa Nostra is in
substantial competition,

is solved, thus the State of the
interior,

with seepage in public bodies...

This morning called the Prosecutor.

Looks like he gave up. You could
investigation in Palermo !

<- - >- Then it all worked out ! <- -
>- Not yet !

At the time, I'll call him to answer
for this delay.

But I don't want to ruin my Sunday...

<- - >- Which is the program today ?
<- - >- Bath and lunch at the
Villagrazia,

then take my mom to the
cardiologist...

Let's hope that the young people make
us the honor,

at least once, to come with us.

Don't count on me !

Aha. You pulled an all-nighter, eh ?

<- - >- Good day. <- - >- Good day.

One night, dad !

In the company of the lady's Scam and
his brother, Stealing, remember ?

Criminal procedure... it's hard,
isn't it ?

Yeah... how was your day ?

They asked me about the association
for delinquent !

<- - >- At Least I would ask you-a...
- wait, Wait...

The professor, one of Turin, a real
scumbag,

wanted to know, I remember like it
was yesterday,

if the crime that was valid and for
the Mob.

And you ?

Then I act like a sicilian bad. I
ofensai.

I think : "But what he torinezul
this, piemontezul this, he and the
Mafia..."

Like in Sicily there would be nothing
else than the Mafia !

<- - >- Almost panting...
- How does it end ?

Well. Piemontezul was better than it
looked.

It was me who was a boy not yet opened

eyes on the world. And on Sicily...

This time I really don't know how it
will be for me !

Do it like this : you come with me to
Villagrazia

and then, if you insist, we review
this general...

Agree ?

I need to sleep, dad, I'm tired.

How tired ? A good bath and all pass.
Come On, Manfredi ! Come on.

Can I come back later, okay ?

Yes ?

I'm Catalano, ma'am ! You can tell
the judge you may step down ?

Ah, yes, Agostino, good day, we'll be
right back.

Paolo, came the escort.

Good day, but you come to sea ?

Well who gives me the time to do it,
with this exam !

I have it in three days...

All learners, eh ? Vice family is !

Agnese, meanwhile down...

<- - >- Hello ? <-S -> Parent. I'm
Paolo.

<- - >- Paolo ! <- - >- How do you
feel ?

A little worried about this visit,
but you are quiet.

Listen, I'll pick you up this
afternoon, at five...

<-To->- The five...
- To be ready.

<- - >- Okay, but where are you now ?
<- - >- I'm going to Villagrazia.

<- - >- Say Hello to Agnese and the
"kids". <- - >- See you later.

<- - >- Pa. <- - >- Pa.

It's true that he called Fiammetta
early this morning ? How so ?

Because of the smoke zone, he didn't
know what time it was...

<- - >- Lucia says that she was
worried...
- I don't...

He says he had a bad dream, a thing
that was watching you...

<- - >- Why don't you tell me ? <- -
>- A dream is a dream.

And what, now you're getting
superstitious ?

And so, of the three sons how many we
have, we remained alone.

I don't dislike to be alone with you,
on the contrary...

Sometimes I wouldn't want to do
anything else than to sit next to you
and look at you.

<-To->- you got bored...
- I Swear I don't.

Look, if you are reborn, I will
choose a life a bit dull,

I know... the goalkeeper any of the
buildings.

<- - >- Yeah, sure, you and I see...
- why not ?

I could sell fresh eggs to the
tenants,

to bring them the mail, to pay the
bills,

to have intercourse more human.

Come on, let's go home, the kids will
already be there.

I obey.

Then, who wins this year's tour, dad ?

Who wins ? He, Indurain, Navarro the
sad...

I'm going to rest a bit, call me when
it comes to escort...

Have a good rest.

But you all the crap you eat.

It's a pity, isn't it ?

Who ? Claudio...

Enough, enough, enough. Came the
judge.

I'm going to the car, Catalano.

Bye, dad, see you tonight.

Pa, Manfredi.

But you know that here at large,
you're even more beautiful ?

<- - >- Who knows why ? <- - >A be
because I'm more relaxed,

that here it seems to me that we are
all safer...

I don't know, but you're more
beautiful.

Dad !

I really wanted to see if you'd come
to even say hello to me...

Excuse me, you're right, it's just
that I'm so far behind with any two
cards...

I know "far behind" of your : means
the maximum mark for sure.

No, it's not that... I think I
postpone it for the next session.

No, no way : you go out there and
give the exam.

It's important to note, but to honor
your commitments

and take them to a good end. Agree ?

<- - >- I'm thinking about it. <- -
>- Think.

Bye, dad.

Paolo, Paolo, Paolo !

But I'm optimistic,

because I can see that, in terms
of the Mafia,

young people, not only sicilians,
today have a different
behavior,

that indifference guilty that I
have maintained up to 40
years.

When these young people will be
adults, will have more force to
react,

how had I and my
generation...

<- - >- Borsellino Lucia ? <- - >-
Yes.

Are you sure that... you can take the
exam ?

Yes.

Please.

As the first sample exam, a simple
question...

... They died for us, and we have
a great debt towards them.

This debt we pay with joy,

continuing operate them, refusing
to pull from the mob

even the benefits that we can
draw,

even aid, recommendations, places
of work,

making us debt.

the Fight against the mafia, the
first problem to be solved,

our lands beautiful and
tormented,

i was just supposed to be a work
of repression,

but a cultural movement and moral,
to involve them all,

especially, the young generations,
the most suitable to immediately
feel

the beauty of the fragrance of
fresh freedom,

to make to refuse the smell fetid
of compromise morally,

of indifference and, hence, of
complicity.

I remember the happiness of
Falcone, when, in a brief period of
enthusiasm,

I said... "the World cheer for
us."

And with this you could refer than
to comfort

the moral support of the
population gives the work of
judges,

mean something more than...

Mean, especially, that our work

move and consciences.

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