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IN THE NAME OF THE SOVEREIGN PEOPLE

Holiness do not leave!

the shepherd does not flee but dies for his flock

Which flock?

I no longer have a flock, just a pack of wolves and killers!

These wolves loved you!

The Italian revolution began with your blessing

You have misunderstood it!

I didn't authorize you to war against Austria.

I am the pope of all Christians!

But you are more of an Italian prince!

And that's why I gave you to the constitution and I made the reforms

I even named a lay minister but you murdered him!

Do you hear how they sing?

Pellegrino Rossi had made everyone unhappy

the most reactionary cardinals who did not want reforms

and exaggerated liberals who wanted the revolution

the perpetrators of the crime can be on one side as on the other.

And why not look for the principals ...

Holiness, listen!

Your escape it would mean abdication

You are a elective prince you have no dynasty

and since there are no other authorities in Rome the republic becomes a fact!

But isn't that what you want?

It is the duty of every Christian to disobey to inhuman governments

and to rebel against the power of tyrants

because that doesn't come from men as for the devil

My power comes from God!

Yes, the spiritual! And you owe me obedience!

You will have it, and you will always have the spiritual!

Stay in Rome, holiness!

But give up ... renounce temporal power

That's one construction of the devil.

Holy Father!

Holy Father!

Please give up!

I cannot give up on a kingdom that is not mine

I got it from my predecessors

and it will be by my successors.

But you are the vicar of Christ!

And what does Jesus, the Lord say?

"my kingdom is not of this world"

Interpret the gospel, Holy Father.

And give back to Caesar what is Caesar's.

It is you who will make what you are you are caught in an act of rebellion!

Because we will be back!

And then you will really have the killing

what do you say you want to avoid with your escape!

You will return to Rome but walking on the bones of your subjects!

Get this madman out of my way!

So, if you go through the Appian Way stop at the church of the quo vadis

There, your predecessor, escaped from Rome

I meet someone more authoritative than him which made him go back!

And leave me! I beg you!

... accompanied by the entire French army

Of course, where peoples rebel against tyrants

there is always a foreign army ready to intervene to restore order

Yes, but woe to me dressed like that Because?

If Pius IX when he comes back will see you dressed like this nothing he does sends you to the stake.

Like Giordano Bruno

Ugo Bassi is not a real priest.

You believe this you and Ciceruacchio and you are also two imbeciles

Look at the vest. Look what it says. Embe '?

Vegogna You do not like it?

No but this I did when the Pope was with us!

Time to change it I only have this!

I have only this too. So it is.

John!

love

They're kids!

Thank God

All day I look for you! Where are you from?

Cristina!

You can't, I already told you! But, Father!

i love it!

You're married

Of course these priests they are bad guys!

At least you recognized that I am a priest!

Come, Mamelli has woken up.

Doctor, there is a wounded, Lorenzo!

Walk! I can not walk! Maybe worse!

There he is doctor, my little boy fell

they never stand still

you don't have a tincture, an ointment Don't touch.

And who does it touch? May it never be!

How does the poet say?

"To each his art and the wolf to the sheep"

Burn? How are you? But nothing are kids

I was telling him.

Pasquino said well

When the holy father ... we do not delude ourselves Romans

and let's talk frankly:

To say patriotic priest is to say white crow

contradiction in terms which is not equal.

Being Pope at one time and being a liberal.

What have you done The thief?

And who shows up there with my vest

they will have an eye on us

For the skill and courage shown in the fighting of 3 June in Porta San Pancrazio

the triumvirate of the Roman republic made you captain of the general staff

Well done, Captain Mamelli.

I'll write an article about you.

Also find time to write for the New York Tribune

Do you know Miss Margherita Fuller?

No. Compliments.

My compatriots from the United States they look with great sympathy to the Italian cause.

Doctor...

I can ride again with one leg?

And you...

you came to give me extreme unction

Can you hear me.

We are going to try to stop them

You hurry to get up

We also need you with one leg!

Ugo!

Thank you!

the undersigned Giuseppe Gioacchino Belli

I grab and commit to my beloved son Ciro

if by divine disposition I happen to die

to destroy all the cards existing in this box

containing my verses in the Roman style

condemned by me to fire because scattered of words

maxims and reprehensible thoughts ...

Father ... Mister father!

Call the doctor!

Doctor!

Doctor! Doctor, my father is dying!

Yes, of fear.

But don't worry, just enter the French heals.

But don't you hear how you complain? It is bad!

And this is the disease:

said the republic and a they make a prologue to very close communism.

What disease is it?

It is an epidemic disease, Silvio Pellico had it too,

as soon as the revolution in Milan, you remember the five days.

He has become Austrian. Bad genius the literati!

Don't trust me!

Never!

�ve Mar�a, gratia plena, Dominus tecum.

Bless you in muli�ribus, et bened�ctus fr�ctus v�ntris t�i, l�sus.

S�ncta Mar�a, M�ter D�i, �ra pro n�bis peccat�ribus, nunc et in h�ra m�rtis n�strae. �men.

�ve Mar�a, gratia plena, Dominus tecum.

Bless you in muli�ribus, et bened�ctus fr�ctus v�ntris t�i, l�sus.

S�ncta Mar�a, M�ter D�i, �ra pro n�bis peccat�ribus, nunc et in h�ra m�rtis n�strae. �men.

Where have you been so far? Come and say the rosary.

No, because you pray to get the pope back and I would instead pray that he never come back.

And as my prayer would be sincere like yours

I would not embarrass the Lord.

Sure, Cristina you have a boss

But how can you think so articulate?

Because I think for myself and you don't think!

Your father thinks for you!

But it is the tradition of the Roman nobility! He is the head of the family, he thinks for everyone!

So hurry up and make an heir,

so, to continue the tradition when you will be old you will think for him!

We have been married for three years christi ', do it this heir!

Stay in the noble tradition!

Here!

Get her to do it!

But remember that the servant who does not rebel and worse than the master who commands it!

You see it?

Cristina tells you too! Do you want to do it?

Rose, please!

What, do you want to do it with that? What do you have, a gozza?

You have to think about the offspring, the nobility is fragile

You think how your mother was.

My mother was beautiful de capoccia was a Greek statue

And under? Under what? Under cloth

Well, it was ...

Besides, he ate like a canary

Then thank your father who has you done with a peasant woman.

He didn't do it for his taste.

He did it for you, to make you born healthy.

If he made you with your mother by now you were already dead consumptive

Maybe

What, do you want to die?

If the Pope is gone, have a good trip and so be it

I would not die of trouble because a tyrant flees

because the rope that tied us to the foot broke

Long live Italy and the people and the Pope who goes away

Adio Sacra Corona! the monarchy ended ..

Now that sovereign is the People never return a king!

Euphemio, order your wife to stop with this obscene song!

"The manifestation of thought is free".

Article 7 of the constitution of the Roman republic.

Cristi 'please .. "Please!"

What are you saying?

You have to hit it on the wall!

You have to remove her teeth for all the rest of life, no "please"!

No no no mister father! Euphemio, obey dad!

Caruccia, huh? Do you feel how cute she is?

That's what the republic is, it's anarchy!

The revolution inside the house,

a husband who doesn't even have the courage to scold his wife!

I, my blessed soul, when she was alive I would beat her up!

In fact it stayed there! Yes..

But do you know what she did?

When I whipped her with the belt ...

kissed my hand, poor beast!

They don't make women like that anymore!

No, no ..

It's over!

It's over, thank God we're back in order!

Do not despair, my father!

While I was saying the rosary I made a vow to the holy souls in purgatory!

What vow did you make?

I will marry the first Frenchman who I meet as soon as he enters Rome!

Jacinta, my daughter! May the Lord renumber them for you

Have you felt that height of feelings?

Just with vote if not who knows!

Papa do you feel it?

Yes, I feel it, I felt it, he doesn't know what he's saying, he's a fool!

he says to you .. and who did he take?

Makes I'm in love and still not he understood who the wife is!

Who is it?

No!

Stay up!

By order of the triumvirate of the Roman republic

all the churches since tonight they must remain open

to give asylum to those in consequence of the imminent French attack will be left homeless!

And these here?

They were homeless even before the attack!

No, these have always been homeless!

Ciceruacchio, let them in!

The church is everyone's home!

But not even for a dream! What is it, a hospice?

The church is the house of the lord!

Okay, but the Lord has many houses in Rome!

As if St. Peter wasn't enough for him!

Then go to St Pietro! How many are you, 150 thousand?

if you want, everyone has to do it Not here!

He wants to disturb ... To whom? To the Sir!

The Lord lives everywhere!

But here it will come once in a while, who cares!

It has Raphael's rooms there, Bernini's entire colonnade has it

This is of no use to him rent it to these poor people!

How do you rent it?

No, because if they want, they also pay his pension!

To who? To the Sir!

You who say will be enough for him at 50 thousand "Hail Mary" per month plus a thousand "Our Father"?

... if they don't legadue they get scared

What?

Is it true that this filth can be thrown away?

How? A filth?

If I catch you .. ugly thug!

But my name is the guards! You can't! How can't I?

Fuck your son! I would be grateful for life!

You couldn't call the guards because we're informed from the lawyer:

The public force intervenes only upon complaint from the landlord

And what are you doing Lord, are you denouncing me?

Brothers!

Brothers! The republic virtually fell.

Mazzini will resign as triumvir

but he will never sign the capitulation

because the republic even if defeated

it is a civil conquest from which there is no turning back

for this brothers we will all have to fight

until the last man.

Don't count on me!

Said until the last man not to the last priest!

John!

I'm ready.

In Civitavecchia there is a brig that will take us to England

I already agree with the captain .. After

There is still a battle to fight now. But it is already lost!

Giovanni, it's over! '48 ends here!

I know, but we must close it with dignity

We believed it was the beginning but it was the end

It was just a backlash.

But you are a deserter from the Austrian army!

If the French catch you they hand you over to the imperials and ..

Cristina I don't want to be a hero

I'm also afraid of it.

But as long as there is a comrade who fights I can't leave.

Are we already on the romantic getaway?

We are just preparing for exile.

Of course, do you already see yourself?

Where is it?

Scattered around the world as a veteran of '48, I'm exiled by profession.

Instead you prefer stay here and get yourself killed

He and priest seek martyrdom

Sant'Ugo Bassi.

It sounds good too.

I'm just saying exile is not what you imagine

Now you...

you see him the heroic fighter

but tomorrow to survive he will be forced to do the bricklayer or street vendor

No love resists

But what do you know about love?

Aren't you a priest?

I don't speak as a priest. Yes but!

You talk like a priest and you don't want me to go away with him just because I'm married!

But to you who married a man I don't love you do not care at all!

We did not make the revolution to mend the wrong marriages!

Wrong! You mean set!

Imposed by the authority of the fathers!

And this too is absolutism, right? Sure!

But that's exactly who suffered these impositions that must bear and fight them.

Because the others don't suffer anymore! And that would be too easy!

This is a priest's speech! Cristina, Ugo is not a priest.

This is ... it is you who say it

No, everyone says this, even the Pope

Anyway I'll go with Giovanni or I'll stay

... if he wants to stay.

I can have yours approval?

No.

Do you see that you are a priest?

What about that?

Who do you think it would be?

And cardinal Lambruschini. The real one unfortunately escaped us.

We're too assholes, aren't we?

Did I say anything maybe? No but I am afraid that I have understood the same

Your guardian angel suggested it to you.

And does he know I'm an asshole?

But of course and that is why it comes after you and also protects you

Pure from the French? From everyone!

But mostly from yourself.

Bravo, you are almost a theologian.

Continue at this step that they will make you Pope.

Does each of us have a learned walking angel?

Of course, and all together make up the heavenly legions who are on our side.

But if they are angels they will be on the Pope's side, right?

No, because the Pope made an army of his own

and the angels took it badly

but Don Bassi says that when the pope is not there for service

real soldiers with rifles

then all the celestial legions will fly to his side

and they will make it become the strongest ruler in the world

My balls!

Okay, hello guys, now I'm going to see the girl!

But pass the lines one more time

That is waiting for me, I have an appointment!

Look, sooner or later the French catch you!

I have the guardian angel who protects me!

To me, even if Paolina Borghese me waited on mattress!

Thank you!

But who are you that all evenings come and look at me?

What, can't you?

Not, that you can't, who knows you?

I'll handle it for you!

No!

You love Me? What, are you crazy?

I don't even know your name!

I don't even want to know!

What else is going on?

Mazzini calls the people to a permanent insurrection

Everyone to the barricades!

At the barricades!

Where are you going? Have you heard!

At the barricades!

Mazzini calls the people to permanent insurection!

Get moving! And you two, come on, let's go!

And Garibaldi's insurrection, you have to bring the entire guerrilla warfare in the countryside.

Pisacani was right, we had to attack to Porta Cavalleggeri and strike from behind!

He was right, yes, Garibaldi got angry and withdrew all the Garibaldians!

Where is the general? In Janiculum!

Savorelli has scuffled with Pisacane!

Who is? Aunt Anita, the general's wife!

What are these barricades for?

But where are you going with this bottle?

If Villa Spada falls, the French occupy Janiculum Hill and destroy Rome with cannon fire

without even taking the trouble of getting off!

The French are primed!

They dared all day to do a hole in the wall of the Villa Pensili

and they are not realized that the gate was already open!

Here the newlyweds are in charge haven't you seen my roses?

... the street!

General Garibaldi is moving on Villa Spada

Yes, Colonel Merano was convinced to go away

Good luck!

But what will this Frenchman be like?

It will be a charming prince on a white horse

with the blue saddlecloth all quilted with golden cornflowers?

But does it have to be the first to arrive?

Of course, if not the vote is not valid!

But have you ever felt in the midst of a battle captain screaming

"Blue princes, come on!"

not me. In fact.

That screams "Soldiers, come on"

Ergo, the first to arrive will be an infantry soldier

maybe with patches in the ass and dirty feet.

Dream, dream ...

Amazza, what a sight!

But how beautiful!

Bombs first that they all fell on Trastevere

Now it's raining even in the Capitol!

What do you want to see? Look what a show!

Put your eye here, tell me you see.

Where do we fight? On the Janiculum, right?

From Porta Portese to San Pancrazio from villa Corsini to Quattro twenty, from Vascello to Villa Spada.

Here, get this!

here you see, in short, the lords built these villas but they go on vacation

The populace makes it through the war to throw everything up!

Come on, it's nice! Show me some!

Kill these French as they beat them!

Listen!

But between those who stabbed Pellegrino Rossi and your father who enjoys the cannon fire of the French

who is worse?

What did you say?

Sleep, sleep ..

Amazza what a blow! At times they throw down the fountain!

Pope! What do you want?

Papa, Cristina is starting to worry me!

It would be time!

Read here!

Are we already anonymous letter?

What, is it a poem? Cristina wrote it.

Because everyone writes it with this fact of romanticism

But that's what worries me!

He versed the moon.

What did he do? The moon is romantic by definition

but if the concept is romantic, why do you use the classic meter?

Macche, is that what worries you?

Papa, but in your opinion Is Cristina classic or romantic?

In my opinion she's just a whore

Classic or romantic are the horns you have

Here they are again! This is the final blow!

Eufemio, come and have fun!

Enter the French, the pope returns and life begins again!

And then you know what I tell you?

These horns and then all this infamy, and a common evil

This is a world of cuckolds

When the woman has decided, you won't catch her anymore

you have to pretend not to know, here

A lot, sooner or later ...

Look, these are going to war

Look at this poor fellow, this one fights ...

I was ... 15 years old

when my father took Eufemio home and told me

"This is your husband"

- the marquis Eufemio, who was just 17.

Instead the greatest ambition of mine father was that I became Austrian

Eight years he locked me up in a boarding school military in Vienna.

At 16 I was already under lieutenant of the imperial army

Eufemio is a knight of Malta noble guard of the Pope

I don't know what else

You have to see him in uniform.

I treat him badly but I love him.

It is not his fault

He is also a victim.

The Romans remained out of history for 400 years

and now they roam like ghosts in a cemetery

The Milanese are no different.

The French call the Italians "the people of the dead"

We take offense but what do we do to prove that we are alive?

The French..

But where have all the ideals gone? of brotherhood, of equality?

They were the soldiers of freedom

Now they have reduced themselves to being a gendarme in the Pope's service

It seems almost impossible that 60 years ago there was the French Revolution

What's left of it?

Slowly, slowly and beware of the step which are two.

After we come and get that other one

At least we reinforce the barricades

We put it near the cart.

Careful in the confessional there is your mother's seal!

Dad, what are you doing?

Use the confessional of the grandmother to make the barricades?

Be quiet!

These pretenders are always blackmailers!

Mametta mine as an old woman if she was caught

She had become small-small but 'at 82 it was already like that' ..

He still hugged me and pretended to be home.

Really, like a creature.

Okay, but what are we doing with this incident here?

Get it right, right? That's okay!

Your servant!

In any case, republic or not, priests always fall on their feet!

Luckily you know!

Who are you, the devil? It must be the Moor of the dead

Did you run away from the crib?

Not, from Brazil.

I came with Garibaldi.

Where did you get this stuff?

They are French cannon fire that did not go off.

We collect them and resell them to the Garibaldians

Do you want to buy one? No.

Guys!

If he sees us with the bombs, he'll take our heads off! I'll really take them off!

But you can be more delusional, always playing with bombs!

Where is Giovanni?

He is doing the Italians

First you have to make Italy!

Here, this is signed too!

"From Grandfather, to his"

Have you seen the blessings he speaks to us?

Or, God, what is it?

Lorenzo, what happened?

Garibaldi's hand blew up

We are left with only the shoes!

With another French attack and we close the shop

I would have had an idea for it bring the situation back from this to this

citizen

The assembly is held permanently day and night

why the constitution it must be ready before the fall of the republic

And what are they doing with the constitution when will there be no more republic?

Nothing.

But the world will know the state that we wanted to build on the ruins of temporal power

Let's get to the point I come to the point

We capture all the priests and friars who are in Rome

Then we send an ultimatum to Pope Gaeta conceived as follows:

"Holiness, if you don't order within 24 hours French to lift the siege and go home

we shoot all the hostages "

What do you think?

Sounds like an excellent idea to me!

Seen? He says it too!

Yes, but what will you do when ...

when will the pope reject the ultimatum?

because - do not be under any illusions - it will reject it

So what are we going to do?

And what will we do? Worse for him!

No, worse for me!

eh, yes' cause then they'll have to shoot me too

No, he doesn't, dad!

Don't listen to him, this always gets in the way! If he is a friar?

Okay, but this is not a real friar!

But then let's start again !?

I am a Barnabite friar

of the congregation of the clerics of St. Paul

for the education of the secular clergy and the people

and as such I always claim to be considered!

Well, what will it ever be?

Then forget it, let's not shoot anyone!

especially since it was only a proposal! You didn't approve of it, did you?

Citizen, at this time the Roman republic

first of all the states of world

in the fifth point of the title first of rights and duties

approved the abolition of the death penalty!

But then why didn't you tell me right away?

You wasted me a lot of time! I've got to do it!

Sorry.. I know well that you all tell me that I am not a priest

believing to please me.

This not only offends me but also pains me.

Do you understand, right?

You have to do it, if not, that one is disheartened.

What do we do now? what are we doing?

The rifle!

Lady how beautiful you are!

Do we know each other?

Lieutenant Emilio Morosini of Lombard Bersaglieri.

Mascot! I am a veteran, I fought in Novara.

But how old are you? Nineteen.

Finished though!

God protect you

It requires patience!

I have to go home right away Wait up

I called her back at night

If Eufemio had noticed it he would have me thrown out the window

Go

Beware that you stumble

Are you hurt?

don't, don't! You are white as a sheet

You've had a bloody arrest!

It's nothing, thanks!

But these falls are ugly! nothing that

Excuse me, let me pass the gentleman who is disturbed

But don't, don't bother! Thanks, I'm fine, I assure you!

Citizens! To Andrea Agochahar, Brazilian died at twenty

to Paolo Narducci, from Rome, who died at 19!

and to the glorious fallen of the Polish legion, cheers!

Meanwhile, the Pope has excommunicated the republic!

But where will all these young men go?

To hell!

Sit down it hurts!

What do you care, who knows you?

As the kid who hit you and my son, I feel responsible.

But he did nothing!

To the rich heart of a brother who went to hell at 22

To Angelo Masino, who died of old age at 32

and French lead

Louis Napoleon comes to put the pope back on the throne

just to secure the support of the French clericals

He makes the coup to proclaim himself emperor

In Paris as in Rome there are still French people fighting for the republic

To Captain Raviron, French!

He's still alive, cheers!

The Sister Republics!

Not, aqua non, that makes the rugine!

If anything, a drop of wine that gives health! I'm fine!

But he's pale, look how pale he is! Don't you see how pale you are?

But I would like to go! I don't want anything!

Citizens!

This tricolor is embroidered by a Roman noblewoman

with the green thread of hope, will be our battle flag!

Long live the republic!

Stop! He doesn't have it with the flag!

And the marquis Eufemio.

I am at your disposal.

At whose disposal?

You are at the disposal of the French

Do you understand it?

They were there first.

This came from Milan and then just in case ...

...after.

First the work and then the fun.

after

After I want to see you all on the wall!

Now I understand why you don't love me.

What are you saying?

No, no .. maybe if I was romantic

and I played the piano between so much so that he spit blood on the keyboard

Mommy that sucks!

No, no, no ... you would have loved me.

yes, because the ancients had leprosy and syphilis

and we the phthisis,

the disease that is broke out in the moonlight

with the music of the Lombard choir

And with this epidemic the revolutionary microbe it got into your blood.

Euphemio, but are you sure you feel good?

Giovanni is romantic, right?

How do you know it? You see it, it's romantic.

No. How do you know about Giovanni?

I know I know.

I'm sorry.

I wanted to tell you.

I met him at Angelo Massina's funeral It's the least.

Love and death. And you were there.

But you know that when he was little he read "The letters of Jacopo Ortis"?

Once such exaltation resumed,

that the mother found it wanted to kill with kitchen knife!

He was already an asshole as a child! No, it was already romantic!

He already understood that everything had to be thrown away!

And in fact when he grew up he did '48, the five days of Milan, what have you done?

the?

I did the Forty Hours of San Filippo Neri.

You see it?

And while you're there fighting the chest, John fights for freedom. ''

for a different world!

You think he's a count but he's also a socialist

and dreams the same things that I dream, has an ideal ...

Would be? And it would be ..

a world of equals. Equal to whom?

It's useless, you just don't understand

Look, you are just over twenty years old, but it's like you have 200.

I am old..

You are not old, you are decrepit,

you're older than your father, your grandfather, put together.

No Eufemio, sorry.

I did not want to.

Pope'

Dad ... Or, God, what is it? What are you doing, sleeping?

No, I was enchanted ..

What happened?

Cristina has her lover.

Manaccia! And you wake me up too?

I told you, now do you notice?

Have you ever read "The letters of Jacopo Ortis "?

the? But they should kill me.

Do you see it? You stayed at the letters of St. Paul

To the Romans Yes, but then don't complain

No, who's complaining? But who is it? Who is who?

Your wife's lover, who is he?

One younger than me.

Kill! Who did she go with?

With a creature? Papa, I'm old.

In fact, I'm decrepit, I'm older of you and your father put together!

yes, and your grandfather's! What are you saying?

You have yet to be born, you are nothing

that's why the news blew your brain.

I discovered a woman I didn't know last night

And of course and who knows what you think you have discovered!

Why don't you have the experience!

Now everything looks like a tragedy but instead quite the opposite

because if you pretend not to know

you don't know, I don't know, Eufemio, it can also become a fortune

But ... what are you saying?

But how am I saying?

I'm telling you if the wife is a whore it's lucky, it's ideal!

But sorry, think, Eufemio!

A woman who has seen everything, who has done everything he doesn't miss it anymore!

So when she returns to her husband, she is faithful only to him

Better than that, Eufemio!

And it's also convenient for you,

'cause if one day you were wrong and she accuses you

you can always tell him: "Shut up you"

"You don't speak that you are a whore!"

But what did you understand?

Cristina is a woman full of dreams, ideals

I discovered a woman who didn't I didn't even know it existed, and I fell in love with it!

And he must also love her, and the ideal woman!

You now make it capriciata from time to time

and you will see that one day when it comes back to you it will be good, affectionate

if you will be happy forever and so, Eufemio?

Not, it doesn't.

Yes, it is! It is not so!

And so! It is not so!

Listen to dad.

Do as you please

And then you will see that one day you will agree with me.

You will say "thank you dad"

How bad he got.

the?

Monsieur?

His soul is in pain.

Come and see, father!

Pass Garibaldi, come, it's Garibaldi!

Come, an opportunity like this when it happens again?

Hurray!

"Death is hidden in watches and to make the spheres move in the middle of the hour

and no one can say: tomorrow I will still hear beat today's noon "(Gioacchino Belli)

Come on, Italy!

Article 5 of the French Constitution: The French reppublica respects nations as well as he intends to enforce his.

not waging any war of conquest and never using his strength against the freedom of another people ".

Collonello Manara! Long live the republic!

Long live Italy!

Please no, it's nothing, just a superficial wound.

I can see it?

No, now no, he has to rest

Garibaldi will leave Rome this morning to reach Venice

John and I will go with him.

I got Mazzini an American passport.

He's leaving tonight with a military ambulance.

Don't worry, Giovanni is fine.

The captain of the English brig has sent a spear to Ostia

We will reach it by river Wait up

Even if Giovanni can't walk it will be enough to take him to Ripa grande

You come with us?

Yes

I'm going to stare at the boat.

Cristina!

Nothing.

Do I have your approval?

Yes

But where are you going that you can't stand up! You're old!

Garibaldi promised us hunger, thirst, forced marches, strong battles and no bread!

Do you want to miss an occasion like this?

Little boy! Lorenzo!

Hi, mama! Watch out for him because he's worse than a kid!

Lord but what have I done?

Did you say hello to your mother? Yes, I greeted her

Why are you looking at me? Why can't you?

Not that you can't! Who knows you?

Lorenzo.. Come back soon.

What's your name?

Assuntina. I'll be back then.

Father, the French have entered Rome!

God, grace

But is it safe?

Right now

Sure, the doctor was right.

My father is quite healed.

O, God, there he is!

The first!

(Fr) You are wonderful, miss, I hope all the girls in Rome look like you!

Pussa away, you are hunchbacked!

The soldiers!

Excuse me!

(FR) Good evening!

In suffrage of the holy souls of purgatory!

(FR) On the order of General Oudinot, the French commander,

The assembly is dissolved!

Please evacuate the classroom, if not, I am forced to use force.

(FR) One moment, please. Who are you, sir?

I am the Roman citizen Carlo Buonaparte

son of Luciano Bonaparte and then grandson of Napoleon, first emperor of the French

as president of this assembly of free men

I order you to report to your general

to report to my dearest cousin Luigi, president of the French republic

than in the name of God and the people

and in accordance with article 5 of the French constitution

The constituent assembly gathered here protests

in front of Italy, at the France and the civilized world

against the violent invasion of its headquarters operated by the French arms

at 6 pm on July 4, 1849

(FR) It is for you, sir.

Long live the republic!

Cristina, are you still like this?

But why'? Why did he run away?

and then without saying anything

Even the priest deceived me.

Cristina, the guests have already arrived.

there is also General Oudinot you know...

Do you know what they call it in Rome?

Cardinal Oudinot

Yes, because the French troops are as if they were the Pope's soldiers

and therefore general-cardinal, do you understand?

You did not understand...

put him in the full uniform of a noble guard, well what do you say?

I can go? No. And what I had.

I don't go down

Such as.. The general lord that I must know what I tell you?

"The lady does not go down the street of the fact that he is crying because his Garibaldian lover ran away!

I don't sit at the table with the murderers of the republic!

No, the republic is over, Cristina!

Resign yourself

Life begins again.

The life? Which life?

I'd throw myself into the river.

No, now I don't make comparisons but I say:

but as we already had a Pope, a beautiful red white peacock

with two canasse that put joy in looking at him

he says no, nothing better Mazzini

Mazzini? With that yellow face, with crazy eyes

all dressed in black that I guess he wore them yesterday

In fact in Gaeta we returned the keys of the city of Rome to the Holy Father

Yes, okay, but when does the Holy Father return? Soon.

Meanwhile, he graciously wanted teach us of this honor.

Beautiful yes, what is it, the order of Cain?

Please .. he said please, this way

But who is Cain, your father? Shut up ... please

Let's have a toast, the capitain (FR) "To the health of the Holy Father"

Which is? We win these puppets in my town by shooting.

Don't listen to her. Leaning on the halberd

What did he do? Attached to the hat

I inquired from the official documents: he doesn't have a lira

Just jealous

Yes, yes, you will notice

What gets you the dowry and then leaves you.

It's sour, it's a spinster.

No, no, we owe you thank you for your providential intervention

General allow that you present my son Eufemio, noble guard of His Holiness

Most faithful to the throne and the altar

What are you looking at, the finger?

Don't be enchanted, wake up boy

What do you say to the general "en francais"? Enchante '.

Good boy We know each other, I think

No, I don't think so

No, he doesn't think so!

... and to my sister Giacinta

than through the intercession of the holy souls in purgatory has found a husband

I will say what Giacomo Leopardi wrote in the occasion of the wedding of his sister, Paolina

By the way it can be named Leopardi or do you incur excommunication?

What excommunication? Why, who is Leopardi?

But poor Giacomino! I have known him, excellency, yes

poor fellow, he was always writing

"At the dim lamp" he wrote very nice poems

yes, bon bon ..

but he never got involved in politics.

What do you say? If he sees that he had too much to make Agnes cry on him

How do you speak, Eufemio?

To my sister Jacinta I ... That's who you are!

I thought I saw you before

Can I congratulate you?

Where did you see me?

A truly masterful pistol shot!

Do you think that at forty steps .. well he shot down a sergeant of mine

Did he shoot down a sergeant?

No, don't deny it out of modesty

I am physiognomist, it was you at the Janiculum

It was me?

What are you saying?

Take the wine off that! Excellency, did you hear, he says he fired!

That never shot a guard!

Dear friend, children always reserve surprises

Yes I know, but it's not him!

Look him in the face, do you think he's one who makes surprises?

Euphemio, tell him!

Don't you say anything?

What am I saying?

Don't say anything

If anything, we are the ones we need an explanation.

Dear friend we didn't come here for crush Italian freedom

but to protect it from the excesses that have been there

Yes, but there is a mistake!

Sure!

Got it now! You hear the general

You are there like a whiner, it's not you, who knows who has seen this with this medal ...

He was wrong

Even the holy father with all due respect was wrong

This is why we want it back to its legitimate throne and resume the path of reforms.

Dear Marquis, the young people just wanted this

And those who have in Rome fought for the republic

are the same as in Paris and in Vienna they took to the streets

to ask for more freedom and we are here to guarantee it ...

In the order.

Are we friends again? Yes!

Here

Now yes...

that I still haven't understood what happened

Cristina!

Cristina!

She's gone!

She's gone! Where?

While you sat at the table with the French to celebrate the fool's betrothal

he called the carriage and soon raced to the garibaldino

And don't cry.

Instead of crying, think of yourself instead that you go around shooting sergeants, being a warrior!

From Gaeta came the discovery i cardinals Vannicelli, Sermattei and Altieri ...

however, it is the worst part of the reaction without compromising the Pope

But are you listening to me?

Yes?

I just tell you this:

They are already called "The Black Triumvirate"

What did I tell you? They are in prison half of Rome.

And I miss that general Oudinot friends said that afterwards you ate together

Eaten the molicche as well of the tablecloth that I miss a mouse ..

Then she ran a whole run to digest up to Palazzo Madama and went to report you to the police

He was a spy.

It took all my patience for convince the Black Triumvirate

that Oudinot was already drunk before dinner.

I told them: "But, Most Eminent but that you have in mind sorry

but can you imagine that fool of my son Eufemio who shoots and kills the sergeant?

So much is true that they started laughing too.

Because'?

How why'? He says why.

But what do we have now? Even a marquis who shoots?

Can you imagine yourself with the gun in your hand?

What are you doing, shoot, boom, boom, boom? So are you doing?

I would die to laugh!

Then keep laughing What do you want me to shoot at?

Shoot whoever you want Do I shoot the grandfather who laughs too?

Yeah, shoot yourself, shoot your grandfather.

Here, so he doesn't laugh anymore.

You were killed!

Maybe you shot!

Seen? I shot a cardinal

Imagine if I thought twice about shooting a sergeant!

In fact, I didn't think about it.

If I thought about it, I shot another

It is easy to kill

Everyone is capable of shooting

But then it's true!

You are a surprise!

And who was doing you?

Who are you?

The red primrose?

I have a son with my hands stained with blood!

But the Lord did not spare us anything!

And who is Giobe next to me?

You are a killer!

But it wasn't enough for you be a cuckold with his whore wife?

Did you slap me?

Yes you gave me!

To me?

But it's true?

Or did I dream?

Then you might as well have shot me!

But why did you shoot grandpa?

If you shot me, you killed me!

Kill me! No, dad.

I'm going to kill Cristina

Did you hear it?

Eufemio, my son!

This is what happens if you have children with washing

It is the blood from the mother that rebels against him.

Eufemio came mico why he is half the son of the people.

Yes, but half of it is my son too.

and half is his own enemy, poor fellow.

But where does it go?

Did you hear who he wants to kill?

You know how best to die in hell

who runs to those who took you er core?

The pains of hell are nothing

compared to those of love

If he suffers less at the bottom of the depths, torn apart by the devil with the pitchfork,

that among them you live in desperate sores and away that you devour a passion ..

And so it devours you passion.

So I know it is better shortly,

so I would play the last card,

I want to die tonight with my mouth open

singing yes, but for the last time, but for the last time ..

If he suffers less at the bottom of the depths,

that among them you live in desperate sores

Better stay in hell and be damned,

than to live in the world and be in love,

living in the world and being in love.

Cristina will never know 'cause I left.

You should have talked about it.

But you don't understand that if only I had it seen I would not be left again?

And even if the husband saved your life you shouldn't have left her in exchange for a favor.

No, it's not just that.

I can't stay here while you go get slaughtered in Venice

Yes, but let's try to get there in the meantime.

It will not be easy

Go!

Farewell, Ciceruacchio

Young men, be careful!

Prudence ... you know it's the only theological virtue that have I always missed it?

Oh yes? Do you think I have never noticed!

You forgot your shotgun!

If not, how do you do it?

He doesn't shoot, he speaks.

And if the Austrians shoot, what are you doing, do you talk to them?

Yes, more or less like this And when do you win?

Maybe one day.

You see, the shots are lost in the air. The words remain.

And over time people remember them.

But what time does the guardian angel do?

If you disassemble the service?

Do not fear.

He will always protect you.

Pure from the Austrians?

No, because I have to go back to Rome, Assuntina is waiting for me.

You will be back soon

Thank you. Hi, John.

See you again in Rome!

We had done the republic of poets

We could have won.

Have you seen Garibaldi's men around?

This lady here wants to know.

The army dispersed who has deserted, who has become a brigand

The survivors are going to Cesenatico with Garibaldi to reach Venice by sea.

Listen, that one? If we can trust

And if we have to die, at least we die full.

Here are two more Two more of what, sorry?

I bet you come from Rome and you are hungry.

And maybe you don't have a penny, do you?

My son, here is a procession!

If you only knew how many have passed before you

but be careful because around there are more spies than Austrian soldiers

I recommend, eat something in hurry and then leave immediately!

I know you.

You are Angelo Brunetti called Ciceruacchio.

Embe '?

Long live the hero of the republic.

Be careful that you get burned!

But what do I care, I descend directly from Mucius Scaevola!

Long live the hero of polenta!

I heard him leaving the service ...

Who? I know who ..

Well, you wanted to see us on the wall, you will be happy now!

No!. For another time!

I did not want to! It's not over!

We are friends of Captain Livraghi!

What happened?

Where is the captain? Have you seen it?

He was staying with us. An Austrian ship tracked us down

eight boats were captured but Garibaldi and Anita ran away!

Yes, but the captain? The captain was also saved

He went to Comacchio with the priest, right now!

If you hurry you can reach them!

Pietro, run faster! I have to reach them!

Why are we hiding? they could have been gendarmes.

They wouldn't even have us look at you, we look like two piles.

Over there, over there!

Why are you laughing?

I remember coming back from the war of '48

I was so badly equipped that in Loretto they took me for a Jesuit

They spat in my face and beat me, imagine, I don't even look like a priest.

No, you said it now!

When I then said that I was Ugo Bassi they took me in triumfo.

They are happy there, I know because they are happy!

They took the Garibaldian priest.

Where is it? Out here, an Austrian patrol just now.

Please speak softly.

And who was there with him?

An Austrian deserter, a Milanese count, they say.

They will take them to Bologna. Please...

Mr. Marquis ..

Pietro, take her to the city, there is the pontifical commissioner Monsignor Bennini

maybe you can help them, can save them, what do I know ..

But you didn't see me!

Don't you tell her anything? And what do I tell him?

That I've been an asshole all my life?

Go ahead and let me learn!

Who would have said?

He says, "What's your name?

Angelo Brunetti, excellence called Ciceruacchio.

gonfalonier in Campo Marzio by profession carter, if you hear how I speak.

says: "Then why have you meddled in things that don't concern you? "

I say: "because I know carter but in my lost time I am a man. "

and man meddles, Excellency.

In fact, Garibaldi comes and says "Let's make Italy", and what do I do?

Don't I get in the way?

I am a Roman, Excellency, but in my lost time I am Italian. Its fault"?

Says "yes" Is it the fault of being Italian?

"No," he says, "it's your fault because you defended Anarchy, the revolution! "

"But not sir, Excellency!"

"I defended Rome, my country and you know it better than me!

Why, the French are shooting me and I don't bother?

It does not concern me?

In short, Excellency, what have we done wrong?

This creature needless to say. But I?

what did I do?

I loved Rome, now?

And since when did homeland love become a crime?

But if in the law yours is a crime to love one's country

then I am guilty!

On the contrary, I confess and it would offend me even if I ...

So, Excellency, I hope you are persuaded.

And so, you who seem to me ... But are you listening to me?

No, I said, I hope that you too have ...

What are you doing? No!

Stop it, Giovanni!

You look like the she-wolf of the Capitol.

Sorry, but I'm not used to being locked up.

At least you have been in the convent.

The convent is not a prison, on the contrary it is the opposite.

The convent is peace and love e brotherhood.

The convent and freedom '

And as San Benedetto says. It is an outpost of heaven.

That's why I left him

and I'm back in the world where everything is war, suffering, misery and oppression

I do not understand you.

In the convent it's easy earn the salvation of the soul.

I felt like I was stealing it.

What he said?

They shot Ciceruacchio and Lorenzo.

Cristina, beautiful joy, just because I kept you baptized

and you know how much I wanted you well since you were little

but I more than give you clearance for I can't help visiting them in prison.

No, you can do much more, monsignor!

You represent the Pope here!

But one thing to me:

Why are these two so dear to you?

Ugo Bassi dedicated all of his life to the people, to the oppressed!

Damn the oppressed!

Now the oppressed are in fashion! The oppressed and socialism!

But who are these oppressed, who is this socialism?

Who is this Ugo Bassi? A priest dressed as a jester on horseback!

He is not a fool! A, no?

During the siege he picked up a wounded French soldier and brought him back in back to his countrymen!

Oudinot himself was impressed.

He gave him a letter for Mazzini ordering them

to come back with the answer why he had to consider yourself a prisoner

and Bassi returned to Rome despite everyone beseech you not to.

And he is back. He was a theologian!

But do me a favor!

Save him, Eminence, you can!

You have a say

I wish my beautiful daughter had it, maybe ..

And then this Ugo Bassi, this unfortunate, he made all the colors!

Livraghi Livraghi, excellence.

I do not know him. Giovanni Livraghi

That's not my business. That's Austrian!

No monsignor, he's from Milan!

And where is Milan? In Italy!

That holy man of your father

the money he spent to give you an education you threw into the sea!

You wasted it!

Milan is in Austria! Austria felix!

Italy does not exist, God willing!

Okay, he won't be Italian but Austrian, but save him!

This Ugo Bassi is a sucker!

But you know that when he preached in the asked the women fainted!

A satan!

But without your intervention they will be shot!

And where do you put mercy?

"In an hour ... God works"

In addition to earthly justice there is a heavenly mercy!

The Austrian judges are understanding and not deaf to an opportune call.

I'm just going to a meeting a lot important, indeed let me go that it is already late.

Abi faith.

Imperial reggio governor general Gorzowsky

asked that the most eminent parish priests and prelates of the city

approve and 'under scribe the death sentence

issued by the military authority

against the Barnabite friar Ugo Bassi

With the Hungarian fathers present here, the chaplains soldiers of the Austrian imperial army

we represent the almost totality of the clergy present in the city

Now, appealed to your conscience and invoked the most holy name of Jesus

I invite each of you to express freely vote.

Who is in favor of approving e sign the death penalty, raise your hand.

Maybe they didn't understand We understand very well.

And aren't you in favor?

A clergyman, before being left to the secular arm

to be subjected to any kind of judgment

it must be formally desecrated

Father Bassi as far as we know

he has not even been suspended a divinis

But yes, I understand, I made a question of form.

Of shape?

Father Bassi is still a consecrated priest and no layman can touch him judge him send him to death

without committing sacrilege is to incur excommunication.

But do not think this that mainly concerns General Gorzowsky?

It mainly concerns you

You, who invoke the most holy name for invite us to approve a sacrilege.

A sacrilege? But this is the ruling of a regular court!

No, Excellency.

It's the murder of a guiltless man.

And you will never have ours approval!

The clergy unanimously approve

By majority.

Because? The Hungarians. Which Hungarians?

Are there Hungarians among us?

Are you Hungarian? Then shut up

And who cares?

We, the Romans, are famous all over the world!

They are made like this, they don't care about everything, whatever happens!

If the Austrian soldiers put Brescia on fire

if the besieged poor Venetians die from plague and hunger

If the Piedmontese bomb Genoa

You don't give a damn!

Ah yes, oh Rome!

But if it goes on like this, we can always fool us about everything and everyone?

Not now! Now my son has run away, I don't know anything about him anymore!

Rome, where is my Eufemio?

Rome, where is it, answer!

No, no, no, no ..

Not me! no I'm already crying!

Don't try with me!

What do you say?

I do not understand. What did you say?

Yes! Ah, is that so?

Rome!

I have always defended you from everyone!

I've always loved you!

But now I have to tell you!

Rome, you suck!

Where is it?

Stay there?

There is still hope!

Believe me, there is hope!

Maybe it would have been better if Eufemio hadn't saved his life.

It's true that he didn't tell you anything either

Giovanni was wounded, remember?

A Frenchman was about to finish it but Eufemio has it killed with a pistol shot.

Euphemio?

And you are right to love him.

He put it before personal feelings common defense.

And he?

Was he fighting with you?

If you knew, the most unthinkable people came up there to defend the republic

aristocrats, Catholics, monarchists, everyone.

All against the temporal power.

All against the civil shame of Europe.

Someone said "A revolution that is forced to defend itself

and already defeated before that to compete with the enemy "

But maybe there was something wrong

A just cause does not become wrong only because she was defeated.

Losers are not always wrong.

Indeed for us the opposite is true,

that I even if I have lost I have no regrets.

and if I were to be reborn I would do the same things again

No. I certainly wouldn't change clothes.

I would do the revolution again as a priest.

They told me what you did.

Yes

Let's go home, so much here now ...

I don't understand you.

It's like it's always been split in half

like two people.

But now I understand why I've always liked a part of you.

Let's do it! There are those who don't even have that!

Monsignor Bellini gave me hope.

No, don't count on it!

I know, I've been raised by the Jesuits to whip!

That still hurts me all!

That priest is vindictive!

I had asked the Barnabite provincial father

The provincial father is absent from Bologna

In Rome the triumphal return of the Holy Father

I was sent

You are welcome

But not for you.

I'm sorry but the comforts religious have been denied to you.

So what the hell did you come to do?

Why are you wearing full uniform?

What is this equipment?

I have come for you.

For me? No, thanks, I don't need it.

You couldn't help but bother.

Do you want to die without entrusting your soul to God?

I don't need anything, thank you.

Do not worry.

Father, forgive me for having sinned.

We say goodbye here.

I'm leaving.

But first you need to know something.

Me at the Janiculum I hadn't gone to fight for the republic.

I went to kill Giovanni.

Sure, when I saw him on the ground with what went on him

I said to myself "oh my God that kills him" that is, I didn't say anything to myself

Then I shot the Frenchman.

And now why are you leaving?

Because after what I saw I'm not going back to Rome.

And where do you go?

It is said that the Piedmontese are going to continue

maybe they won't make the revolution that you will you liked it

it seems that the people make Italy, of course it will be necessary to chase them out but I will try.

Have you ever seen?

Take her home, Pietro!

But what are you saying?

Will they take me in the Italian army?

Yes.

Thank you

Anyone is fine to make Italy as it is.

Euphemio!

I'll come too!

It is ready at the table!

It's ready! Yes

Tiramisu!

How time passes! Put this on!

It refreshed tonight.

No, if he's fine, I'm not cold at all.

I'm just fine Jacinta, what are you doing?

But how will our Italians who have to coming to Rome?

French was not enough for this!

Do you see Cristina how Eufemio mio looks?

You know they've been together for ten years

Have you prepared for them too?

The appliance always, but with all of them these wars they are going to make ...

What do you say, do they come back?

Eh, of course they come back! They must come back!

For all those who got lost along the way

for all those who never come back.