Enea (2023)

[bunniefuu]

I have hope,

However, the more time passes

And the less I believe it, Marina.

I see people who are broken inside,

Like a crock pot.

That's right, Valentine.

I always say, "Better the best loneliness

to the worst union."

Very much agree with you, Marina.

I have had children

from very different generations.

- Aeneas is almost 30 years old, Brenno 16.

- 16.

When I had him, I was almost 45 years old.

When I used to take him to kindergarten,

I would see very young couples,

but, uh, dull.

- Off.

- Incredibly off.

- If I meet them today, they look like dead people.

- Dead people.

They are much older than me.

- So it doesn't make any sense at all.

- No, it doesn't make any sense at all.

Reports like that make no sense,

also because life is only one.

- Living is a miracle.

- Heh.

Man, the human being

by himself has endless possibilities.

He can do so many things.

There is no point in having someone beside you who is

a ballast, who holds you back, who slows you down.

Yes, that levels you out,

That forces you to live doubts

That on your own you wouldn't even have.

Heh.

A thousand times better to be alone.

Me because I met Celeste,

But if I went back,

If I didn't meet Celeste again,

I would lead a wonderful lonely life,

Traveling, going around the world.

The bourgeois family is something

that terrifies me, Marina,

Because I suffered it.

My father is on his fourth marriage

And mother on her third.

By the way, how is mom ?

Always the same.

Sorry.

I'm not even sorry anymore.

I realized that depression

Is like giving it a purpose,

endure life.

I almost envy her.

Is your father on his fourth marriage ?

- And uncle on the fifth.

- Five ?

In front of me, Marina,

I only have examples of multiple divorcees.

The alternatives for me are two,

or the individual route

o the clan route.

- "Clanic ?"

- Clanic.

From "clan".

In the sense of a group of people

bound together by common interests

Who have a purpose

And they also crush stones

to reach it.

If the family is a clan,

then it makes sense, otherwise it doesn't.

Are we a clan, mother ?

- Where is daddy ?

- Dad is asleep.

- "Is he asleep?"

- Yes, you show up at 23.

- He gets up at dawn.

- "He gets up at dawn."

- I also get up at dawn.

- He also rises at dawn.

I also get up at dawn.

- Shall we go ?

- Toast.

- Yes.

- To the sunrise.

- I don't.

- One.

- No.

- We'll make it two you and me.

- "Two ? You guys have gone crazy.

- Two.

- You drank too much.

- He drank all the wine.

- Yes.

- He drank it all.

Two may be too many,

maybe -- let's make it one and a half ?

"One and a half."

Make that one and a half.

Do we split this ?

To the clan.

To clan.

There is a fox.

Ah !

What happened ?

Enea ?

What happened ?

I was shat on

In the face of a seagull.

- What ?

- A seagull crapped in my face.

I owe you... The lesson

Plus the other thing is 280 euros, right ?

Make it 250, Fabrizio.

Are you taking away my lesson ?

You have one heart left, then.

Dirty as sh*t, yes.

Hey.

Hey !

Here.

Whatever, then I'll go.

Wow ! Above the tennis courts

Was full of seagulls.

- It is normal, there they are always there in the morning.

- Is it normal ?

- What are you doing ?

- It is the ritual.

It's not like we're in the Middle Ages !

Are we in the Middle Ages ?

Your first solo flight,

you must be baptized.

One, two...

- Now you're a pilot, rich man.

- Then kiss me.

Well done, well done indeed.

Do you kiss me ?

"To me mi" is not said.

Up to 6,000.

"Up to 6,000"...

"Up to 6,000"...

- Hi, Aeneas.

- Lawyer.

- How's the pulse ?

- Better, thank you.

I flew over the circle.

At your age my grandfather

Used to fly over the Atlantic.

At your age my grandfather was already my grandfather.

Ti, ti, ti, ti, ti, ti, ti, ti.

I see.

- Counselor, how much is on the table ?

- 6.000.

What do we have, marshal ?

- You b*stard, you little piece of sh*t.

- Do you understand Valentino ?

Son of a b*tch !

"Tenemos" a "problemito" at the restaurant.

What's at the restaurant ?

Do you remember Samir,

the fired dishwasher ?

He used to steal tips.

He says the chef buggered the salmon.

What does it mean that he bugger the salmon ?

Samir says the chef puts his c*ck

in the salmon's mouth.

In what sense ?

He puts the fish in his mouth. Do you understand ?

Araki puts his d*ck in the salmon's mouth ?

- Yes.

- Why ?

So says Samir.

I think he says it to muddy him up, but....

- Bizarre as a story.

- I would look into it.

We could put little cameras,

I don't know.

Today at camp two

there was a beautiful girl.

- What's that got to do with it ?

- She doesn't have anything to do with it.

Eva.

- Is her name Eva ?

- Yes.

She is the daughter of a man who makes

wine, recently became a partner.

- Bravo.

- Gabriel's here.

- Hi.

- He came in with the car.

- I haven't seen you in a while.

- What a mess.

I got the Covid.

- Ga.

- Bella, Aeneas.

- Sandro's here.

- Yes.

- Who is he with?

- With a hooker. Is it octopus ?

- Bream.

- Mullet.

- What is it ?

- Bream.

It is mullet, cut.

- This is a tuna...

- b*mb.

- Is this codfish ?

- What kind of wine does it make ?

You know how they do these,

white, red.

- Sulfite-free.

- Sparkling.

Giordano asked about you.

- About us ?

- Yes.

Hmm ?

- How many kilos is that ?

- He didn't tell me.

Why us in particular ?

- Because you are incensed.

- You are also incensed.

What the f*ck do I know? He wants to see you two.

Tomorrow afternoon.

- So many questions !

- I can't.

- I have the psychologist.

- You piss the psychologist.

- I absolutely can't.

- He can't.

- You go there.

- I'll go.

Brenno ? But aren't you in school, sorry ?

Who threw a punch at you ?

Go to class, Brenno !

E...

Brenno, go to class !

What are you doing in the bathroom? Why are you crying?

- Did they beat him up ?

- Why a fist?

- Educational.

- Ah, did you see that ?

Did you burn the flag

of Germany ? In the classroom ?

The teacher

then suspended me.

Eh...

Simone, you have

quite a special ability,

Of having ideas, don't you ?

It is the most difficult thing.

You should learn the easiest one,

which is to explain them,

Without burning flags or shouting.

I tried to explain

my ideas, but the teacher doesn't listen to them.

Your grades this year are very good.

How come ?

Vows are the drug they give us

To not form an opinion,

Madonna b*tch.

So, let's do this,

take this paper and fold it in half.

On the left put the good things

And on the right the bad things.

Why on the left beautiful

and on the right ugly ?

Whatever, you decide,

just don't put them together.

- Start with the good ones.

- No, from the bad ones.

Start with the ugly ones.

I am now going to introduce you with all my

heart, because I'm glad to have him here,

The author of "The Kisses Will Come Back."

Orestes December.

Orestes, you write in the preface

a beautiful thing,

Which of course I can't find now.

Here it is.

"Vicente's is the story

Of a bad man,"

"a story of blood,

of battles and demarcation."

"A story of crocodiles in the living room

and abandoned mansions,"

"Of men buried alive and money burned."

"It is the story of a man who watched

evil until he could take no more."

"It is the story of a redemption capable

to inspire even after the book is finished,"

"showing how everywhere,

among the infinite whims of the devil,"

"light and justice may

find victory, always."

In your opinion,

who should read this book ?

If you were to recommend it

To a particular person

Or to a group of people...

Young people, I hope young people read it.

The first time

I met Vicente,

he told me, "I did what I did , because I couldn't read."

"I did what I did

because I didn't know how to read."

We are talking about a man who lived

in conditions of extreme poverty.

The father is a farmer.

As soon as he reached the right age

To be able to work in the fields,

tore him away from the school.

When did you meet him

the last time ?

A few months ago.

I used to take drafts to a prison

maximum security prison in Colorado.

Looking at the ceiling, he said:

"Oreste, no penitentiary should be built"

"in such a way as to prevent a claim".

any faint hope of escape.

"No penitentiary

should be built."

"in such a way as to preclude an inmate"

"the possibility of hoping

of being able to escape."

It is almost magical to discover

How these characters have then

an almost dramaturgical depth I would say.

Now has come

the time for questions.

Guys, so... Philip ?

At the end of the book

you talk about Christopher Columbus,

the one who discovered America, right ?

What did he tell you ?

That you are a piece of sh*t

son of a b*tch.

- Did he say that ?

- Yes.

He defended me, so ?

The day you interview the father,

does the son lie to him ?

We are a family of skittles.

What did you do to him ?

- I threw him on the ground.

- Ah. The race is not to the one who hits the most.

He must not allow himself

To put his hands on you.

It's a different matter, Brenno.

Do you know that this newsboy

becomes a member in the circle ?

I know, I know.

- It becomes sure.

- Eh !

The more good they do

The more they are in the money.

- Don't drink so much.

- Hey !

- No ! No !

- Put it back in here.

- Come on, a drop let me have it !

- No ! Leave it, take it out.

- You broke your d*ck.

- A drop.

- Did you put ice on it ?

- No, I don't need it.

Put the ice on it. Marycell ! Marycell !

Marycell is in Manila,

she's gone.

- Where is she?

- Manila.

- Can he do it ?

- No, but he did.

She doesn't have to do that. Call her back, mother.

- But if she's staying in Manila !

- Huh ?

Who knows this Fiore ?

Why is he talking about me ?

Brenno always talks about you

With his friends, you are his idol.

If Fiore offended me or mom,

he wouldn't give a damn.

You are his resistance.

He manages to endure

the difficulties of his life

Only by introjecting your figure,

do you understand him ?

I understand that. I understand it, but.

- b*tch !

- She's going to get malaria on us.

- She is slaughtering me.

- She's crazy.

You can't make a finished speech.

- She's slaughtering me, I've lost her.

- Get rid of that glass.

- Get that glass away.

- Keep it on a white background.

Keep it on a white background,

otherwise you lose it.

- Stop, I can see it.

- How do you see it from there ? Idiot !

- Stop.

- Is it on the jersey ?

No, it's there, it's right there.

Oh, you broke your d*ck.

Oh ! Holy God, what the f*ck are you touching me ?

Good, you hurt yourselves ! Stop.

- You hurt yourselves.

- You must not touch me.

- Good.

- f*ck off.

- Oh !

- You hurt yourselves !

- You broke your d*ck !

- Stop it! Sit down!

Sit down.

You broke the f*ck off, Brenno.

You broke your d*ck.

- Sit down, dummy !

- Enough, enough, enough.

Enough, enough.

- Dickhead.

- I can't hear you.

What do you do for a living ?

Why do you ask ?

Like this.

I have a sushi restaurant.

- Which one ?

- Sushi Sam's.

Sushi Sam is yours ?

Sushi Sam is mine and you knew it.

No, I didn't know that.

Now you know.

Hmm.

I have the feeling

I've seen you before.

Maybe at Sushi Sam's.

- I came a couple of times.

- No.

- "No" ?

- I've never seen you.

The people I see

I remember them all.

I have never seen you.

- Why do you say you have seen me ?

- Because you are beautiful.

So ?

I often think

about beautiful girls.

Beautiful girls make life light,

like clouds.

Like a train of clouds.

"A train of clouds, eh ?

And how do you consider yourself, handsome or ugly ?

- Handsome.

- "Handsome" ?

Beautiful.

Beautiful and intelligent boys like me

Every 100 years some are born.

Well, we are lucky, then !

- Hmm.

- I'm not kidding.

- Yeah, yeah.

- What do you do for a living ?

Why do you ask ?

My mother is looking for a Filipina.

Are you still living with your parents, you jerk ?

No.

- I live alone.

- Where ?

Near.

Ready ?

Giordano, hello.

- How old are you?

- Almost 30.

At your age

I was in jail long ago.

You have to be aware

Of the opportunity we are offering you.

Why us in particular ?

You have too smart a face

To ask such questions.

Can I ask it then ?

- Say.

- Why us ?

One, because you don't have

the face of a payer.

Two, you look lucky to me.

Three, you take 5% home with you.

That's a lot of money,

we can't keep it at home.

Why, did I tell you to keep them at home ?

Get out of the car.

- Should I get out ?

- Yes, from the car.

If you were standing on a tree,

I would tell you to get down from the tree.

Did you read that one ?

No.

You read little, I guess, don't you ?

When I was a kid, I used to read more.

Now I never have time.

- I liked to read.

- Too bad, it's a beautiful book.

It is the story of Vicente Lima,

he is my favorite bandit.

His father at the age of six

took him out of school.

He wanted him to be a farmer like him.

She never gave him a kiss.

Family is important.

By the way, I always see

your mother's schedule.

A bad theme song,

but that's how Italian television works.

- Brenno ?

- Oh ?

- It's late.

- Two minutes.

- Let's go.

- Can you give me 20 euros for breakfast at the bar ?

- "20 euros" ?

- Eh.

What are you doing, having breakfast in a restaurant ?

Here, 5 euros is enough.

Now relax,

Until you become a sheet.

Now relax,

Until you become a sheet.

Wait.

- Listen to the breath.

- Hold.

Visualize it flowing

And travel through the body.

Follow the air entering the nostrils,

widen the lungs...

Hello.

- Going down into the belly.

- Bye.

Now relax,

Until you become a sheet.

Now relax,

Until you become a sheet.

You are about to become a white element,

A soft white element.

Give up the old air.

Give up the old air.

Abandon yourself, abandon the old air.

Now you are a sheet.

Come on, that's enough. Oh, you have to go home !

Oh, nice !

- How did it go ?

- Good.

- Then you tell me.

- Where is the sola ?

- He's all sweaty.

- Yes ?

He's inside.

He's phosphorescent, he's got a face like this.

- Stefani' is here, let him in.

- All right.

- Come on.

- You can come in.

- No f*cking way !

- No f*cking way! Go, Stefani' !

You have to go to sleep, enough !

- Hello, Aeneas.

- Hello, Aeneas.

- Hello, Aeneas.

- Hello, Aeneas.

- Hello.

- Hi, Aeneas.

Bella.

- What's your name?

- Huh?

What is your name?

I've told you four times, Kimberly.

"Kimberly"...

You look like a pandoro without sugar.

- Hmm ?

- You look like a sugar-free pandoro.

- Beautiful, Enea !

- Beautiful, Giu !

- Hi.

- Hi.

- Hi, Aeneas.

- Hi, Aeneas.

- Look who's here !

- Great !

- How are we doing ?

- Good.

Hi, Giova.

You broke the f*ck off with this dog.

- Sorry.

- You always carry it, they can't get in.

Goran ! Dogs can't come in,

they hurt their eardrums.

This moron always comes in

With the dog, he broke his d*ck.

- Hi, Aeneas.

- Hello.

How was it ? Good ?

Eh !

Eh ! Eh ! Eh !

Eh ! Eh ! Eh !

- No.

- Keep the rest.

- Den for Valentina.

- Bye, love.

- Oh, Kimberly !

- Do you two know each other ?

Of course I know Kimberly.

- She's beautiful.

- Even ?

We stuffed her Kimberly.

Who are these ?

- Send them away.

- We need to have a little meeting.

- Are we bothering you ?

- Don't bother.

- Get the f*ck out, please.

- Come on !

I've seen it.

The Madonna ?

Valentine, 300 kg of Madonna.

Gluttonous Madonna ?

Very greedy.

Must do.

I want to sing.

No.

- I want to sing.

- No.

Yes, please.

- Will you put it on ?

- Marco, throw it in the pool, please.

♪ Beaches

♪ Immense and sunny

♪ Beaches already experienced

♪ Loved and then lost

♪ In this blueness

♪ Between the shells and the salt

♪ So many people who

Has already left our hearts

That's it, no one comes in anymore !

Not even the p*ssy enters !

You have to go home !

I can't do sh*t to you,

you have to go to sleep.

Send them all home, that's enough.

- I have friends at the table !

- What the f*ck are you doing ?

- I have friends at the table !

- You want to eat them ?

- Oh !

- Enough, you have to leave.

I don't want to see you again.

♪ Another sail goes

♪ Until it disappears

♪ How many secrets that

♪ Belong to the sea

♪ Another summer here

And another time here

♪ More casual and more slutty than ever

♪ A thousand adventures that won't end

♪ If for those loves there will be new

♪ Beaches

♪ Painted postcards

♪ I write to you, you write to me

♪ Then it's back to the way it was

♪ Winter will return

♪ Between the boredom and the rains

♪ A hope there is

Let there be new beaches

- Good morning, Dragon 18.

- Good morning, Ilaria.

- Everything all right ?

- Everything is fine, thank you.

You have 406 today.

Yes, deluxe.

Yes, it's a deluxe suite.

I'll get you the keys.

Two mirrors, right ?

With two mirrors.

In fact, with three mirrors.

Just as well. I wanted to ask you one thing.

The rooms, when I go in, are impeccable.

- I'm glad you noticed that.

- Who cleans them ?

- The janitors.

- I've never met them.

It is our concern

not to let them meet with customers.

Why ?

Well, confidentiality is the first thing

you demand, isn't it ?

I don't demand anything anymore, Ilaria.

Our historic Filipina is gone

And will never come back.

My wife has been looking for

a replacement for a month, but...

- It is a very strange time.

- It is this !

It is a strange period.

I have a tree inside the house, you think.

It collapsed in my house.

Evidently,

because no one was cleaning it anymore...

Palm tree.

Would you also be okay with a man ?

Yes, why ?

A friend of mine knows a very good one,

she had him inside the house.

It was a challenging house,

it was a big one.

Then he found out who it was

And had to kick him out.

Why, who was he ?

Are you familiar with the case

Of the young caregiver

who k*lled the countess of Trigoria ?

- Yes.

- Him.

- Him ?

- Him.

Whatever, maybe that's a little too much.

Better a tree in the house than the k*ller.

It looks like a concentration camp.

What ?

Rome, from above.

- You have a brilliant head.

- Me ?

Yes.

Also.

You have a little thing

shining in your hair.

About there.

Does it make you feel free ?

- What ?

- Flying.

No, just standing up there in the clouds

Doesn't make one feel free.

No ? Why ?

Because if you fall, you die.

Everything from up there

Seems to me to have a purpose.

And what is your purpose ?

Now and then I take my hands off the stick.

I close one eye

And with my index finger and thumb

I crush all the buildings.

Rome looks so small, seen from up there,

That I could take it in my hand.

This is my purpose.

We have to leave at night.

It's so dangerous, you can blind me.

It's nighttime.

All of you know...

All of us know

journalist Orestes Dicembre.

Since the time of the w*r in the Balkans

has brought into our homes

a light of truth.

The tenacity, the passion,

the courage even, with which...

- Where were you ?

- Hmm ?

- Where were you ?

- I was looking at the river.

I was looking at the river.

They draw

a flawless profile,

sheltered from any criticism.

An intellectual, a journalist

who through his books and his investigations

Has been able to fight...

- Get it over with.

- Huh ?

Get it over with.

In these days I have had the opportunity

to get to know him and talk to him at length

and I am sure

that his human and professional value

will give further luster

to this circle of ours.

Our members know

how much I love to dwell,

how long-winded I can be

And how bored I can get with myself,

as is happening right now,

so I'm going to close.

I am really happy, friends and friends,

to welcome a new member

of the Tiber Country Club, and what a member !

Orestes December.

Come, Orestes, you are among friends.

I've been to Iraq,

in Sarajevo, in Afghanistan...

- Livia ?

- Yes ?

- Hello, this is Enea.

- Good evening.

Hello. Your son has given

a punch in my brother's face.

- Why did you punch him ?

- Who is this ?

- I have no idea.

- Who are you ?

Why did you punch him ? Huh ?

If there is anything that scares me more

Than w*r, it's sports.

- More than w*r and sports...

- What the f*ck are you throwing your fists ? Idiot.

If there is anything that scares me,

it's my wife.

She convinced me

to join this club.

She wrested from me the infamous promise

To do the canoe courses with you.

You made me stop smoking

And to quit smoking.

Perhaps her only vocation,

in the end, is to k*ll me.

- Welcome.

- Thank you.

Thank you.

♪ And you will dance

♪ As long as you will see

♪ Waving a yellow flag

♪ You'll know there's dancing here

♪ And time will fly

♪ You will know

♪ When there is a yellow flag

♪ That youth is beautiful

♪ And your heart will beat

♪ You know, those who don't love us

♪ It's because they don't remember

That they were ♪

Nice one, Franceschi' ! More and more bald.

Saretta, how are we doing ?

Stefani', have another joint.

How are you ? With the plume ?

Alex, they rigged you, eh ?

♪ As long as you see

Waving a yellow flag

♪ You'll know there's dancing here

♪ And time will fly

♪ You will know

♪ When there is a yellow flag

That youth is beautiful

Uh !

♪ And your heart will beat

- Eh !

- Again !

♪ Till you see

Waving a yellow flag

♪ You'll know there's dancing here

♪ And time will fly

♪ Until you see the yellow flag waving

♪ You'll know there's dancing here

♪ And time will fly

♪ You will know

♪ When there is a yellow flag

♪ That youth is beautiful

♪ And your heart will beat

♪ Till you see the yellow flag waving

♪ You'll know there's dancing here

♪ And the weather

♪ It will fly

Eh ! Eh ! Eh !

Veronica, how are you ?

Thank you for the flowers,

But unfortunately I have a virus on my phone

blocking...

Yes, a d*ck virus.

If you get stuck,

it's this f*cking virus, which I'm going to fix.

Thank you for the flowers, see you soon. Bye, True.

- Guys, quick, before Eva comes back.

- How long have you been seeing her ?

- For a quarter of an hour.

- Since a week.

Where did you meet her ?

- At the clubhouse.

- At the supermarket.

- Don't be a jerk, Valenti' !

- "At the supermarket..."

- She will become your wife, unfortunately.

- Are you getting married ?

- But what wife ?

- I figured it out.

From what did you figure it out ?

- He doesn't pippa anymore since he knows her.

- It is serious !

- We are old men.

- What are you talking about ?

- Stop pipping.

- How much did you sell today ?

30 kg.

No way.

- Tell him.

- Do you want a church ?

- I'll give it to you.

- I'll explain something to you now.

In the premises that I run

I give you carte blanche.

I turn off the cameras

And only people who buy come in.

You need to explain to me how the f*ck you did it

to place 30 kg in one day !

Speak softly !

♪ One hundred and thirty pounds

♪ Splendid queen

♪ And rum, and rum

♪ And rum, and cocaine

♪ And rum, and rum

♪ And rum, and cocaine

♪ And rum, and rum

And rum, and cocaine

Eva ?

♪ Beaches

♪ Immense and sunny

♪ Beaches already experienced

♪ Loved and then lost

♪ In this blueness

♪ Between the shells and the salt

♪ So many people who

♪ Already left our hearts

♪ Beaches

♪ Of abandoned bodies

♪ Of stolen moments

♪ As the skin burns

♪ Another sail goes

♪ Until it disappears

♪ So many secrets that

Belong to the sea

Brenno, what the f*ck are you doing here ?

- What are you doing here ?

- Why aren't you in school ?

- There's the assembly, dad knows.

- Go inside, what are you doing here ?

I also never went to school.

He goes to school there.

- Hmm.

- Only today you didn't go, right ?

- Why didn't you go there ?

- I was sick.

- Ah.

- He was sick.

Hmm.

- And what did you have?

- I had a stomach ache.

- You were fine this morning.

- Don't f*ck with me, I was sick.

- Then tell mom and she won't send you there.

- Don't bother.

- Eh, so...

- Eh.

- Can I have the last chicken ?

- Yes.

- Thank you.

- Do you know how Batman eats them ?

- No, I don't.

- I'll show you.

- Do you want the chicken in your hand ? No.

- I won't eat it, I swear to mother.

- Do you swear on mom ?

- Yes.

- Are you swearing on mom.

- Yes, I swear I won't eat it.

- I'm not eating it.

- You swore on mom.

- Batman, being a bat...

- Hmm.

The chickens, as he flutters,

he doesn't eat them.

- What are you doing ?

- He doesn't eat them.

- You swore on mom !

- I swore...

f*ck you and f*ck you too,

as*h*le.

- You swear on mom and throw the chicken ?

- What a nightmare to be younger brothers.

- f*ck off.

- Apologize.

- No, I don't apologize, f*ck off.

- I swore on mom...

- Sorry, sorry.

- You need to learn to listen.

- Hush.

- I swore on mom...

- Shut up !

- Quiet.

- I swore on mom that I wouldn't eat it.

- f*ck you.

- You threw the chicken.

- You need to learn to listen.

You're nervous, that's not good.

- What class are you in ?

- Third year of high school.

- Where ?

- In a crappy American school.

Do you make him talk ? Hmm ?

I do the St. Vincent's.

- A chimpanzee institute.

- Shut up, you moron.

Why are you dressed like a couple of assholes ?

What have you done to your face ?

Hmm ?

- A friend threw a punch at him.

- Why ?

Brenno pushed him

And it threw a punch at him.

- This is a moron.

- Why did he push him ?

He said

That I am a son of a b*tch.

- You ?

- Yes.

Whatever, he defended you.

Yes, but it was better if he didn't.

He gets into a fight

With the 2-meter giants.

As long as it gets in your eye, okay,

but if it gets in your tooth....

It doesn't make sense. If you can avoid it, avoid it.

Understand, Brenno ?

He said you're a son of a b*tch

Who sells drugs to kids

And kills them.

Well, he said bullshit.

Oh.

Hi, Jordan.

Your friend ?

He is sick.

- What's wrong with her ?

- The mother is sick.

- Ouch.

- Heh.

- Cancer ?

- No, no, worse.

She jumped out of the window,

she was depressed.

This f*cking depression...

It makes a lot of victims.

- Which is then an invisible thing....

- And it's not dead ?

No, it's not dead, but in short...

What do you guys do with the money ?

- Watches.

- "Watches" ?

Watches.

If I may give you some advice, my friend,

electric cars,

bioscience, garbage...

- I have an electric car.

- To do what ?

At least I can enter the center of Rome.

- Yes, but not one, I was talking about investing.

- Meanwhile one, Giordano, then...

Are you tired, eh ?

- I'm tired.

- Look at those eyes.

I sleep four hours a night.

Then I have strange pains. If I press

my head here, I have a fixed pain.

These are things of nervousness.

Eh.

This bread is hard, my friend.

To become little boys

You need hair on your d*ck.

To become men

It takes the dark circles you have.

And to get old ?

Love.

To get old

it takes only love.

Do you have a girlfriend ?

- Yes.

- Do you love her ?

Do you really ?

Truly.

- Make us a child, what are you waiting for ? Kiss her.

- Eh, but...

Make her feel good all the time.

You must never be ashamed

Of kissing those you love, ever,

Because life does not last a lifetime,

life lasts as long as you are young.

Then something else begins.

If you have no one to kiss near,

you go crazy.

That's why people

jump out of the window

And they can't even die.

Do you know why ?

- Hmm ?

- Because they live on the ground floor.

No, because they are already dead.

Inside already everyone is dead.

- This is a thought for you.

- Oh, thank you.

You know what I was thinking ?

Go there tonight

To get the money from the boys.

Do the counting right.

If it's all right, you leave them 7%.

"7% ?"

We said 5%, as usual.

7%, take it from me.

They deserve it, they did well.

If you say so...

You told him some good stuff.

- Because it's real stuff.

- Yes.

If you could,

I would like to kiss mom.

Eh, yeah...

I would pay 200,000 to have her back in

Three minutes and fill her with kisses.

Tell me about it...

When mom had died to me,

I used to go to Centocelle...

- Do you remember where my mother lived ?

- Of course, in Piazza dei Mirti.

On the mezzanine, bravo.

Sora Giulia was in charge.

The legendary Sora Giulia.

Sora Giulia's bucatino !

She was always in the kitchen.

I went inside your house I was like this.

He was busy with the pillow

all day long.

When I used to go home,

I would sit down.

I also thought I could smell the smell

Of what was cooking.

I was calling her, "Mom ? Mom ?"

As if she had been there, on the other side.

"Mom !"

"Mom ? Mom !"

I used to call her.

But is it possible ?

"Mother" is the first word

they put in our mouths when we are born.

Then a day comes and you can no longer...

No, you can resell it at eight,

you resell it at eight easily.

Ah ! Ah !

Ah !

Oh ! Araki !

- Ah !

- Who the f*ck was that ?

- Who the f*ck was that ?

- g*n!

What the f*ck are you doing? Go get dressed!

- I've never seen you cry.

- I'm not crying.

I am sad about Giordano.

Look, how many are they ?

20 million.

They seem to be less.

Instead, it's 20 million.

A month and a half ago

A guy came to the club.

It was early, there was still light.

He came and stood

at Giordano's table.

Told him he was booked.

He replied, "I know, but now it's mine."

So I called Goran

And the other Albanians.

We all stood around him.

This one was quiet.

He was looking at me.

I thought, "Now I'll give him a pizza."

I swear to you by Our Lady and Padre Pio

That the moment before

I gave him a pizza,

this gets up.

He smiles at me

And leaves.

Who was this ?

- I don't know.

- Who does he work for ?

- I don't know.

- You don't know sh*t.

- You never know sh*t !

- I don't know sh*t, no.

You don't know sh*t either, though.

Giordano didn't know

sh*t.

I feel that there is like a mouth

Above this city,

A mouth that is ready

To eat us all.

If we don't make friends

With this mouth,

Will spit us out like raisins.

Are you worried ?

- No, he is Ret*rded since birth.

- Here he is, sorry.

- There he is.

- Hello, sorry.

- You don't answer the phone.

- Sorry. Roberto, how are you?

- You don't answer the phone.

- If I drive, I can't.

- You have the earphones on.

- Hello.

I didn't know that.

- He didn't know that.

- Hello.

I was rear-ended.

- How ?

- They rear-ended me.

- Have you been rear-ended ?

- Eh.

- What about the car ?

- Nothing, it was going slow, I did the CID.

- Are you hurt ?

- No, I'm fine.

- Were you alone ?

- Yes.

- Where did it happen, sorry ?

- Huh ?

- Where did it happen ?

- On the street.

- What does "on the street" mean ?

- On the street it happened.

In River Square.

- Were you coming from your home ?

- Yes.

What does it have to do with River Square ?

Mazzini Square.

- Are you kidding me ?

- I got rear-ended.

- At Piazza Fiume or Mazzini square ?

- Mazzini Square.

- These are two opposite neighborhoods.

- Mazzini Square.

- They are close as the crow flies.

- What's that got to do with it ? Are you a moron ?

- You don't believe it ?

- No.

- A path for Aeneas ?

- Hi, Simone. Huh ?

- A path of our own ?

- Where ?

- We took the chef's route.

- Ah, sure. Thank you, gladly.

- Can I have a glass of champagne ?

- Yes.

One champagne...

Shall I get you a handkerchief ?

You're bleeding from the nose.

- Ah, sh*t.

- You're bleeding.

- Maybe without "c*ck."

- You're bleeding !

- Here you go.

- Thank you.

They have... Unfortunately...

- They have palms full of pollen.

- Put your head back.

Yes.

Look at Rome how beautiful, how wonderful.

- Is that Tivoli ?

- No, it's that way.

- How not ?

- How the f*ck is that Tivoli ?

- Easy.

- Tivoli is that way.

- Ah.

- Thank you.

I was convinced that way, too.

Do you see the building

lit up in green ? It looks like a bridge.

- It's Piazzale Clodio.

- Yes.

In the 1960s, the developer,

who was full of debt,

was selling it to my father

at a derisory price.

Father had signed, it was his now.

Two days before the deed

he was persuaded by one of his colleagues

to buy hundreds of acres in Fregene.

My father gives up the building,

loses the down payment

And invests almost everything he has

in Fregene,

in the construction of cottages,

which he then failed to sell all of.

The colleague, the one who had convinced him

to give up the purchase,

a year later he bought the building

and today it belongs to his son.

This is terrible.

- When I hear it, I'm sick.

- No, it's been a long time.

Today how much would it cost ?

It would cost 20 million.

- I have 20 million.

- What are you talking about ?

Aeneas.

We have pigeon breast

With various consistencies based

of scorzonera, mushrooms and red turnips.

- Enjoy.

- Thank you.

How about you, Celeste ?

Hmm ?

Me who ?

Tell me about your anger.

Everyone has a story of anger.

No, I don't have anger.

In fact, my job

Is to help others

To make friends with their own anger.

How come you have

a piece of mirror in your hair ?

- Ah.

- The problem is not anger.

The problem for me is remorse.

All the families I know

Are held together by remorse,

even our own.

Every f*cking Christmas there is always someone

Who starts telling

About the buildings he didn't buy,

Of the trips he didn't take,

Of the loves he was supposed to make.

- What are you talking about?

- Yes, mother.

Every f*cking Christmas,

all remorseful stories.

There will exist somewhere a family

Where people tell about the buildings

they bought, the trips they took ?

No, always the other way around instead.

It is.

The only way to make friends

With anger is to win, dad,

Not the bullshit you tell.

I come from a poor family, you don't.

This is the difference between you and me.

Go away everybody, guys, go away !

- Clear out !

- It's the Police, clear out, come on !

Clear out, clear out ! Clear out !

The place is under seizure !

- Oh !

- You must go away !

- Piece of sh*t, where is the money ?

- Goran !

The money is not there, you piece of sh*t !

At your place there is no sh*t.

There are two suitcases full of money !

They don't fit, now tell us

Where the f*ck is the money.

- Where did you lend these clothes ?

- In Cinecitt.

- Piece of sh*t.

- Is the truncheon real ?

- Yes.

- Smash it on his head.

as*h*le,

see if you can find the money and give it back to us,

Because next time we'll make you

Out of the club by your feet.

- Infamous.

- Let's go.

They had the alarm code.

I would like to be

one of these puppets,

With a smile plastered

On my face day and night,

forever.

Me too.

You are one of those puppets, Aeneas.

Do I look so cheerful to you ?

But they are not cheerful.

They are violent.

They smile and move on,

no matter what happens.

They smile and move on.

You are the same.

Everything I do

Is to make you laugh.

It's been since I was little.

I live to make the people

The people I love.

People are not what you think they are.

- People suffer.

- I suffer, too.

People don't do such things, Aeneas.

I am free.

You are handicapped.

It is the same thing.

He comes to dinner drunk, nosebleeds....

Does this seem normal ?

Thieves break into his house,

They break everything and steal nothing.

Does that seem normal to you ?

Come on, thieves come into the house,

they look for the jewelry, they look for the money.

They find nothing

And they deface the house. Eh...

Tomorrow I'll accompany him to report it.

Did you also read this, Celeste ?

What are you reading ?

"Psychology of Thieves" ?

"Real thieves or fake thieves" ?

What the f*ck are you reading for,

If you then don't look at life ?

We drown in books

And every day I convince

people to buy some.

Then I lock myself in the dressing room and get sick.

You cure the children

And you have a 16-year-old son

Who still sleeps with us.

I spread peace and understanding

And instead I am full of hatred.

I hate my job,

I hate my environment, I've always hated it.

I hate my colleagues.

They are all so hypocritical and stupid

And wh*res.

It is full of wh*res.

They are all wh*res, all wh*res.

I was rereading this letter

that he wrote to me

A boy who was coming to my treatment,

Simone.

Do you want me to read it to you ?

"Dear Celeste,

here in Salina it is really good."

Ah, it's Salina.

"Sicilians always laugh

And they are very welcoming."

"In the morning I eat

a coffee granita with cream."

"You know that for the medicine I take,

I shouldn't drink coffee,"

"But this slush is too good.

And mom gave me permission."

"Actually,

I was not immediately well."

"I missed Rome and also my friend Aldo

and also Aldo's dog."

"And then I missed you so much."

"So I took a sheet of paper

And folded it in two."

I tell him during the sessions.

"And I wrote the good things on one side

And the bad things on the other."

"At first the list of bad things

Was really big,"

"However, then I remembered

Of what you once told me."

"You said to me:

'When everything around us goes wrong,'"

"'No more king...'"

"'Just endure one day ... more

and things will work out.'"

"Then I began to resist."

"I resisted with all my strength."

"And after a while I was proud of myself

and how much I could resist."

"Every bad thing that happened to me

I would look at it laughing,"

"Because by now I could resist it anyway."

"My ability to resist the events

of life had become a drug."

"that made me happy."

"I could resist anything,

dear Celeste."

"I could resist boredom,

insults and nostalgia."

"The new classmates

stopped teasing me."

"They all esteem me because I never cried

And I've never tattled."

"Kids today always cry,"

"because no one has ever taught them

to endure."

"Maybe they should all know you."

"It would be a fairer world

and happier."

"When I finish high school,

I want to go to America."

"To open a slush store."

"I think I will make a lot of money,"

"But even if I don't make it,

that's okay."

"I will be happy just the same,

because I can resist."

"If during the trip the plane crashes,"

"the last thing I will do

Is pick up a paper,"

"split it in two and put the incident

among the good things."

"Because you, Celeste,

you taught me to endure."

"And I will endure forever, no matter what,"

"whatever happens."

- How is Brenno doing ?

- Brenno is fine.

A pity that they had a fight,

I was sorry to hear about it.

- It was sorry for us, too.

- Heh.

That's age, it happens.

It happens even after that.

- I was sorry, that's not like him.

- What floor is this ?

It is the last one, the 24th one.

Why did he make us come here ?

Because I have so many friends in the Prosecutor's Office.

Who is in that car ?

There is no one in that car.

Christopher Columbus.

- "Christopher Columbus" ?

- Jordan !

"Giordano" ?

We used to call him that

when he was hanging out in South America.

Spend your days

making up nicknames here ?

We spend them

Trying to improve society.

Ah. How do you plan to do that,

by smoking cigars in the clubhouse ?

By teaching your child

to beat people up ?

You are the one

The one who beats people.

Can I have a drink of water ?

- Drink later, you jerk.

- How violent, director.

No wonder

That your son beats his friends.

You are two stupid chickens.

Two stupid chickens

Whose stupid master was k*lled.

I don't care about chickens, though.

How did they k*ll

your stupid master ?

What did you say to each other in that car ?

Giordano had so much fatigue in his face

And today he died.

He does not deserve to be in your books.

I have a file this big

Of your stuff.

You bluff.

You went out of your mind from the p*ssy, didn't you ?

You didn't.

You shy, you run from the p*ssy.

Your mother had a C-section, didn't she ?

I'll stake an inch of my d*ck on it.

I divide the world into two categories,

those who want to stay in the p*ssy

And those who want to escape from the p*ssy.

A great and powerful clan

needs both components.

The rational, cautious part, which wants to

stay a little longer in the p*ssy.

Then there is that curious, mysterious part

That chases the mystery,

that says, "What's after the p*ssy ?"

He asks, "What begins,

when does the c**t end ?"

You also came out of the c**t.

She and I are moved by the same greed

And by the same ambition.

In fact, she is meaner.

She and I do the same things.

She does it for power and we

For power, that's why he is more evil.

Power makes you stupid and fat,

director.

Power, on the other hand, requires integrity

And sacrifice.

Power requires first of all generosity

And you lack it,

unlike Jordan,

who was a generous man.

Aeneas !

Aeneas !

Aeneas !

That shovel !

Vertical that shovel,

don't mix in water ! Come on !

Pem !

You are dead.

Where did you put them ?

Poof.

Aeneas.

They had the alarm code.

Give them the money, please.

You shot me in the back.

- Aeneas.

- "Enea" my a*s, you're a f*cking worm.

I am also a one-eyed sh*t worm,

but I have a daughter.

It only takes one eye to take aim.

Give him this money and let's get it over with.

- They are Giordano's.

- He's dead, you pig...

Then they are ours !

What are you doing with four boxer friends

defending you ?

It's not four.

They may as well be a billion.

You set yourself against the wind

And the wind sooner or later finds you.

Do you know before the wind

Who finds us all ?

Orestes December.

To me, to you and to those who k*lled Giordano.

Do you like

the pea of the Moroccans ?

- No, I don't like it.

- You kind of like it.

No, I don't like it.

Then the fat man should be suppressed.

Valentino and I will do it.

Then it all ends.

You talk to the wind.

Nelson ?

Sit.

How are you doing in our house ?

Huh ?

Is it true that you k*lled an old woman ?

I understand you, Nelson.

I would gladly k*ll

so many of my peers.

I would save a few.

I deal cocaine, Nelson.

Do you ? Huh ?

Joke.

No.

No joke.

The damage to the encephalon

Are circumscribed and can justify

Linguistic confusion or partial aphasias,

but not mutism.

Curious these hedges,

small parallelepipeds.

- Why doesn't she want to talk ?

- We should make her talk to know.

Maybe she is ashamed

To say what she would like to say.

In what sense ?

I don't know in what sense.

I heard

That at the Epiphany you are going to have a party.

Yes, it's a trifle like every year.

It doesn't have to be nonsense,

it must be a beautiful festival.

Don't laugh, doctor.

If you want, I'll finance it.

No, you don't have to worry,

everything is already arranged, however...

Singing, can I sing ?

It will be a beautiful party.

- If you want to sing, that's fine.

- I'll sing, yes.

He is always escorted the as*h*le !

Huh ?

He is always escorted the as*h*le !

Early in the morning

He goes running in the park with his wife.

You don't know how much she sucks at running.

That fat guy is always behind her.

Who cares how she runs ?

Where does he go running ?

Villa Ada.

Villa Ada is very good.

Villa Ada is not excellent.

The escort follows him with the car,

then they accompany him to the office

And he spends an hour looking

out the window of the skyscraper.

There is one thing he does every night.

It's always the same

walk, he leaves the house with the dog,

takes a walk around the block

And enters the park on Panama Street.

There the escort does not follow him, he remains

completely alone even for half an hour.

When were you planning to do that ?

Today.

Today is Christmas.

Do you remember Mario Cecconi ?

To his father I used to sell smoke

And one day he paid me with this.

Now Mario has an ice cream shop.

Don't you go, let's find

An Albanian, a Romanian, a Nigerian.

Where is the money ?

What do we do with all that money ?

Do you know a way to give it back to Giordano ?

No.

- Merry Christmas !

- Merry Christmas !

- Merry Christmas !

- Merry Christmas !

Eh !

♪ Iron, iron, iron

♪ On the lodge of iron,

Of iron, of iron

♪ There was a bouquet of flowers

♪ Now I sing to you the romance,

the romance now I sing to you

♪ Now I sing the romance to you,

la romanza adesso vi canto

♪ On the iron lodge,

Of iron, of iron ♪

Pause !

♪ There was a bouquet of flowers

♪ Now I sing to you

- Who was it ?

- Adolfo.

Adolfo !

Brava !

I like cauliflower made

With bchamel in the oven.

Also fennel, au gratin.

Yes. Cauliflower already boiled, no ?

- Eight fellatio.

- Oh my God !

- Fellatio.

- What are fellatio ?

Like, on the hand.

No, it used to be called

"five against one."

- Fish used to be "fracic".

- Show it.

So it's obvious, you kept it....

"Fracico" ? What are you talking about ?

The priests used to say, "Be careful,

that you'll go blind."

- In fact you have glasses.

- Heh.

- Merry Christmas to grandma !

- Merry Christmas to grandma !

- To grandpa Arturo !

- To grandpa Arturo !

In that photograph I regret

That Grandpa Arturo is not in it as well,

Who was of Neapolitan ancestry.

On the occasion of Christmas,

he absolutely demanded

That there be eel.

Every year this tradition was renewed,

however, there was one time

In which this eel,

which was quite large, long,

when the grandmother, who was

that lady there, cooking it,

she put it in a pot.

This fish,

this snake, for all intents and purposes...

- Was it alive ?

- Come out.

He started practically slipping

And running for home.

He was impregnable.

There was a tragicomic situation,

because we all burst out laughing.

But my father believed it,

Because for him it was an absolute requirement

That of eating eel.

Do you know why ? I was telling you

That it was of Neapolitan ancestry.

This Neapolitan ancestry

carries a superstition,

because the eel is an image

of the devil.

Then it must be k*lled, every year.

You have to eat it,

you absolutely have to k*ll it.

As everyone laughed,

my father was very attached

to this tradition

And subconsciously he felt

that it was necessary to take out this eel.

He could have k*lled a woman,

Because the woman is the one

Who crushed the head of the serpent.

At one point

there was this double scene,

us all laughing without understanding

And grandfather going, chasing the eel,

slipping under the beds,

In the rooms, under the tables.

Imagine him this night

Here among us.

Finally someone had an idea,

to take a towel, throw it

over it and manage to catch it.

And finally that year we were able

to eat the eel.

The women managed to cook it

And we were all happy and content,

Because we had k*lled the devil,

sign of the devil,

but also a sign

Of the renewal of life,

which was renewed every year

on the occasion of Christmas.

- Bravo !

- Bravo !

Ah !

I would have done the same myself.

We are not murderers.

I wonder how they will k*ll us.

Do you remember how we met each other ?

- School.

- No.

Father's.

In front of the jug

Of the water.

You used to tell me

That there was endless water in there.

I always saw it full.

I always believed you.

We have to make up now, we have to

hide, don't be recognized anymore.

- Who did you get that lipstick from ?

- My mother.

- How is your mother ?

- 'Dicks about her, they're going to k*ll us.

You are attractive,

That's why I always believed you.

Attractive people

should never die.

♪ Beaches

♪ White and refined

♪ Beaches already bought

♪ Cut and then pipped

♪ In this world here

♪ A little chalk and a little chlorine

♪ So many people who

♪ Has already left our asses

♪ Beaches

♪ The reddened eyes

♪ The cooked crystals

♪ As the forehead burns

♪ A nostril goes

♪ Until it disappears

♪ How many pippets that

♪ I melted with honey

♪ And this beat here

Goes down my throat, yeah

- Stop it !

- Doctor !

- Don't you dare !

- Stop it !

Ah ! Ah !

Feed him to the lions.

Feed him to the lions.

Mom.

Good morning, Dragon 18.

Where are you ?

Where have you been hiding ?

Ah...

You were here. Hold on, hold on.

Hold on, let's get started.

Come here.

Eh...

You don't know how much I thought about you.

How much I thought of you...

Ah ! Ah !

Stop smoking, you're always smoking.

- These are things from the last century.

- I feel from the last century.

- Do you know how Batman smokes ?

- Go f*ck off, go.

- I'll show you how Batman smokes.

- f*ck off!

I'll throw you in the lake.

Pull this.

Feel how good this one is.

You like this one.

- It's good.

- It is more good.

I prefer the others, though.

- Which ones do you prefer ?

- The real ones.

Here, I'll give them to you.

- Are you dumb ? Your bonnets ?

- They're yours now, I don't need them anymore.

Thank you.

- Do I pick it ?

- I don't know, you pick it.

♪ I have endured

The beatings and the afflictions

♪ Under the snow and the scorching sun

♪ A thousand trips on broken-down buses

♪ Mud fields of this or that CUS

And on the way back happy or pissed off

Ah !

Ah ! Ah ! Ah !

Ah ! Ah !

Ah !

Yes, I do.

Yes, I do.

We promise

To love each other faithfully,

In joy and in sorrow,

in sickness and in health

And to support one another

All the days of our lives.

May the Lord almighty

And merciful confirm the consent

which you have manifested before the church

And fill you with His blessing.

Man dare not separate

What God unites.

I repeat, man dare not separate

What God unites.

- Amen.

- Amen.

Eve, receive this ring,

sign of my love and faithfulness.

In the name of the Father, the Son...

And of the Holy Spirit.

Here we are finally at the beginning.

Two young and handsome boys,

Before the weight of an eternal promise.

Look at the image,

take a good look at it.

Is there anything in the world more like God ?

I don't believe.

The groom can kiss the bride.

Eh !

♪ Want

To tighten up and then

♪ White wine, flowers and old songs

♪ And they laughed at us

♪ What a hoax it was

♪ Damn spring

♪ What's left of an erotic dream if

♪ Upon awakening it has become a poem

♪ If empty-handed of you

♪ I don't know how to do anymore

♪ As if it wasn't love

♪ If by mistake

♪ I close my eyes and think of you

♪ If

♪ To fall in love again

♪ You'll be back, damn spring

♪ If by mistake

I close my eyes and think of you

♪ To fall in love takes only an hour

♪ What a hurry there was, damn spring

♪ What a hurry there was, if it hurts only me

♪ What a hurry there was, damn spring

♪ What a hurry there was, you and I know it

♪ That remains within me

♪ Of caresses that do not touch the heart

♪ Stars only one there is

♪ That can give me

♪ The measure of a love

♪ If by mistake

♪ Close your eyes and think of me

♪ If ♪

- What are you wearing ?

- Aeneas advised me.

Ah.

I become a grandfather.

♪ You'll be back,

bloody spring ♪

Do you remember

When the two of us got married ?

- I remember everything.

- Ah. You used to cry.

Yes, I was crying, you were not.

♪ To fall in love

it only takes an hour

♪ What was the hurry, damn spring ♪

Maybe it was

the best day of my life.

Every now and then I would like to...

- What ?

- To remarry you.

♪ Let me,

as if it were not love

♪ But by mistake

Close your eyes and think of me

♪ Who cares if

♪ To fall in love takes only an hour

♪ What a hurry there was, damn spring

♪ What a hurry there was

♪ You and I know it

♪ Na, na, na, na, na, na

♪ Na, na, na