02x02 - Ochre

[bunniefuu]

Susi...

Mmh!

HI.

Are you two new?

Yes. Akemi, what
the f*ck are you doing?

Nothing.

- Your sister?
- Yes.

- Good morning.
- Good morning.

Mmm...

- I'll make coffee, okay?
- Mmh.

I'm going to the bathroom
and I have to piss like a camel.

Come on.

I saw you with Daniele.

But I talked to him
for two minutes!

Then you can do
whatever you want, eh.

- However...
- Nina, you took my ex to bed.

- No, but in fact...
- Hi.

- Good morning.
- Good morning.

- Did you sleep well?
- Mmm...

- Coffee?
- Mmh.

Do you drown
your sadness in biscuits?

Hmm.

Thank you.

Oh, are you staying here?
- I'm coming, just a moment!

- Come out, please?
- Here you are!

- Get a move on!
- What the f*ck is it?

- What did you do to your nose?
- Nothing.

- "Nothing"?
- Nothing, don't sh*t on me!

Oh! I mean, did you see the
rubbish you left on the stairs?

- Why are they usually clean?
- Are you being funny too?

I've been paving
the asphalt all night

while you have parties
and don't do sh*t!

- Tonight you'll see if I don't do sh*t!
- What are you doing?

You don't go to work, you don't study, you don't
study! You don't even do that damn swimming anymore!

I'm sick of supporting
you, did you understand?

What the f*ck are you talking about? Who the
f*ck do you support? If you don't give me a euro!

You don't even pay for the house
and the electricity is ill*gal, damn it!

- Do not you dare!
- Shut up, you're a clown!

- Oh, clown!
- You are a clown!

You are a clown!

In the swimming pool.

- On Sunday?
- So?

Listen, would you like to talk for a
moment, when are you coming back?

Okay.

Andre! Water
my flowers, please?

Yes, of course.

Marco, what
the f*ck are you doing?

I want to give
Vanessa some flowers.

Can you show me for a moment?

I saved you.

Carola is here.

How did it go?

Why are all of
dad's friends there?

- It's Flavio's birthday.
- Oh, yeah.

It's just that I needed
to be on my own.

Do you want us to go to Circeo?

Aren't there any uncles?

There is nobody.

A little.
- Here.

Thank you.

No, thanks.
- Then shut up, fagot.

Oh!

Are you already here?

Ten minutes and here we are.

Eh.

- Do you have something decent to wear?
- To go to Autogrill?

How did
you get in, sorry?

- Don't worry, I'm from the club.
- What do I care? The swimming pool is closed.

Look, it behooves everyone in
this place for me to get in shape.

Then why didn't
they give you the keys?

You're the one who
opened his arm, True?

Thirty laps and
I'm done, I promise.

Come on.

she is very cold!
- Stop it!

- We took a bath in January.
- In fact aunt is full of rheumatism.

Again?
- Mmh.

But don't you even
want to have a chat?

A phone call, perhaps?

Yes.

I told you.

Oh!
- Oh!

What do you say?

Well then, guys, DWN is
very happy and convinced.

On the other hand
"Bricks" they already liked it very much.

The other songs you
sent me are also amazing.

Come on!

- They like them a lot.
- Come on.

Understand?

They would already be ready to activate
a licensing and distribution contract.

I obviously become your manager and
only interlocutor between you and them.

- Eh?
- Okay.

But...

- How exactly does it work?
- The contracts?

- Eh.
- So, the songs remain yours.

You give them away under exclusive
distribution for five years to DWN.

They start rotating you on the
radios, on the various platforms.

You start earning
some money, eh.

Like how much?

Typically 33% goes to DWN, 33%

goes to me and 33% goes to you.

Guys, it's a standard
formula, huh.

Contracts are only made like
this now, when they do them.

I don't know, it's just that Waso had
proposed another type of contract to us.

"Waso"?

Where is Waso?

Guys, I'm late for the
concert and I have to work.

Anyway think about it, think about
it and let me know, eh? Come on.

- Hi.
- Come on, come on.

Come on.

What's happening?
- Is it a whale in your opinion?

- Where?
- Here in front, here.

Wait...

- Hmm, no, I don't see anything.
- Oh...

I promise you it was there.

- I must have dreamed it.
- It's not certain, eh, sometimes they pass.

Hey, what
do you want to do?

Shall we eat something
here and then come back?

Can't we stay here
a few more days?

And the school?

Hmm... Yes, I wanted
to talk to you about it.

Because I know her.

Let her come closer,
don't burden yourself.

See you at school.

Really?
- Yes.

Tomorrow I'll have to have
them picked up, at this point.

- This doesn't give us a penny!
-"Damn her", you'll tell me.

You can't ask him if he needs
someone else at work, Vitto?

Look, he's struggling,
eh, It's not a job for f*gs.

Oh, you broke my d*ck,
you pig two! It's all day, bro!

If you say it again, I'll
take your face and break it!

- Accaname me!
- Oh, guys!

What a moron.

Madhouse.

Aren't you
coming to the sit-in?

What sit-in?

A trans boy is protesting because the

principal won't give him his
new name on the register.

Why don't you go?

I simply try not to expose
myself too much, Ni', come on.

- What are you exposing yourself to? There are a hundred people there!
- Yes, whatever.

- Now you see.
- I just want to skip class.

Mmh, I'd k*ll you!

So, king, sorry!

Camilla just wrote to me, she
told me that the principal is coming.

So I would tell you no insults,
nothing for which we can get angry.

Let's sit here in silence
and not let him in, okay?

Quick, she's coming!

But what are you doing?

Get out of
here everyone! Right away!

Now I'm going to call
the police and have you all arrested!

In short, Looks like
we missed a good circus.

- Hmm, what the f*ck do you know?
- Ramirez didn't send you the videos?

- No.
- No.

- Obviously you'll piss him off.
- 'These dicks!

- However, in the end I'm there for chemistry.
- Ah, aren't you going to Zelia's?

No, she went to the seaside
to visit Carola with the others.

"At the sea"?

She says she's
been stuck there for two days.

Do you know anything, Ma?

No... Come on, I have to go
to the swimming pool at 4pm.

- Come on.
- Yes.

- See you later?
- Later.

- Hello.
- HI.

But is Marinelli also there?
- Wait!

-No, okay, did you call the guards?
- Yes, look...

Boo! Boo! Boo!

- Shall we do something?
- Boo! Boo!

But there's Dennis!

Explain to me
how I get to my presidency.

This would be the
violent occupation of the school?

This is a
public service interruption.

Do something, I
called you on purpose.

She made a public
service interruption if she

calls the police for 50
kids sitting on the ground.

We're leaving, goodbye.

Amazing!

Fool! Stupid! Stupid!

- Fool! Stupid! Stupid!
- No, okay, beautiful.

- Too much.
- I mean, it's absurd.

What time do you have to wake up?
- Eh, quick.

Dear.

- Can I be honest?
- Mmh, right?

Come on.

Go to a new school.

You're a hottie, so at least
one person will look for you on

the internet to find out who you are and where you're from.

The video pops up
again in two minutes.

Then what do you do, go back to
school? Change your name, run away?

Why did you f*ck
at a party, Dear?

- Come on.
- Indeed, beautiful for you, oh.

It's these shitty bigots
who need to go, not you.

If Jun and I think
alike... Girls, do
you want some tea?

- Yes, thanks, a coffee for me!
- For me a peach tea, if there is one.

- Are we at the bar here?
- Thank you, how cute!

Brother!

- Oh.
- At that time?

Interview done, I just
need the medical exam.

Come on.

You wrote to me Luciano earlier, he
said he would raise the percentage.

- Oh.
- What do you think?

Ah.

I do not know, maybe we'll
talk about it with Ilo tomorrow?

Okay... Nice, Andre!

Come here! You come!

What the f*ck is he doing here?

That's his father's glass
factory, did not you know?

I met him there.

Nice.

What do you say?

View? Dani also
convinced himself to work.

He's not sure, they
haven't caught me yet.

- Vittorio!
- I'm coming!

Beautiful, queen.

- HI.
- Beautiful, Vitto.

♪ I only
want to live the long days ♪

♪ And communicate
only with gerunds ♪

♪ Desire to k*ll even the dead ♪

I f*cking hate you.

♪
Dead poets break your ♪

♪ I want to live
only the long days ♪

Why, huh?

I've been waiting
for you for a month.

♪ And
communicate only with gerunds ♪

I'm here now, right?

♪ Desire
to k*ll even the deceased ♪

♪ Dead poets break your heart ♪

♪ Dead poets don't cut bread ♪

♪ They don't bring the dog,
they don't have tattoos ♪

♪ The living poets ♪

- Nina, are you home?
- Grandpa!

- But weren't you supposed to stay in town?
- Yes, but I wanted to say hello.

Hi.
- HI.

- Oh hello!
- HI.

Do you remember Micol?

- Your friend from Sabaudia? Certain.
- Yes.

- How are you?
- Well, you?

She moves on, come on.

- We were using grandma's exercise bike.
- Why, does it still work?

Eh! Scary, grandfather.

Listen... By any chance
can we stay and sleep here?

- It's a pleasure for me, you know.
- Thank you.

- I'll go get you towels.
- Thank you.

Marco!

Andrea.

I don't give a sh*t about you
and what you do anymore.

Hi, Vanessa.

And those flowers?

I'm for you.

Thank you, Andrea!
Let me put them in the water.

You open the piano
in the meantime, eh?

- You're an as*h*le.
- You're stupid.

Can you calm down? Huh?

- Ouch!
- Do you want to calm down?

- Ah!
- Oh!

What happens?
What have you done?

- I have broken my arm.
- What's wrong?

- Shut up!
- Ouch...

How "broke his arm"?

- Ouch!
- Where does it hurt?

Here.

Ouch...

You didn't speak
for the whole dinner, Andrea.

Why does Marco usually talk?

Tell me.
- Um...

I changed my mind.

- I'm coming to work in the glass factory.
- Oh, and what happened?

Nothing, I just don't like you talking
bullshit to mom because of me.

Okay, thanks.

- Good night.
- Good night.

- Shall I turn it off?
- Yes, thanks.