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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.

- 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. - 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 ? mine.

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

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

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. - 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... - 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 ? - 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... 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...

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 ?

- you Need to come to the headquarters... - 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... 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... 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... - 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 ? - 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... - 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...

- 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 ?

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... - 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. - 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 ? 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...

- 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.

- 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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