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02x03 - Emerald

Episode transcripts for the TV show, "Prisma". Aired: 20 September 2022 – 6 June 2024.*
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The series follows a group of teenagers from Latina, particularly a pair of identical twins, Andrea and Marco.

02x03 - Emerald

Post by bunniefuu »

I had a great time last night,
even if I look like a panda now, that's okay.

Have a good day, kiss.

- What time is it?
- It's very late, you're welcome.

I said I'm not going to first class
because Tassini is there

- Okay, coffee!
- No, no, no!

- Good morning, huh?
- Good morning.

Croissants, huh? Of course!

can we have lunch together later?

I have to go to the canteen,
if you want to come I'm happy!

Come in.

- Hi.
- Hi.

This is Camilla, Jacopo and...

- Sebastiano, right?
- Right.

- Andrea.
- Hi.

- We already know each other.
- Oh, yes.

We were saying
that would be nice to organize

a Halloween party at school.

- Congratulations.
- Why?

- In this school?
- Well...

Look, the principal
now he's afraid of us.

- We can do whatever we want.
- Indeed.

- Did they give you the identity alias?
- Let's say they're approving it.

Well.

- Hi beautiful.
- Hi!

- Can you give me a hand?
- Yes.

- How did it go yesterday?
- We slept together.

- "Slept" huh?
- Mmh.

Guys, I don't know, it seems to me
like we are giving it to him.

I understand, but at least they're doing
the promo, they'll push us on Spotify.

I don't hate it

I don't hate it either.

- I don't know.
- "I don't know" what?

Nobody gives a damn about "Mattoni" anymore.

We've been waiting a while,
Luciano doesn't even call us anymore.

- Dani, I agree.
- Not me, sorry.

Daniele, listen, you've already made us lose
Waso, so don't f*ck us up, enough.

- Oh, I made you lose Waso?
- Who f*cked Carola? Me?

We want to sign.

- Mmh.
- Yes.

- But the pieces are mine too, you can't.
- No, huh?

But which ones? The first ones!
You haven't done anything lately!

Well done,
well done you too, well done.

You are beautiful pieces of sh*t

Go to that idiot that I don't even know
that offered you coffee at the Autogrill

- Dani, please, come on!
- I'm going, I have an appointment.

No, stay here and finish your speech!

- Where are you going with that bag?
- I'm leaving!

But you see, you're always running away, huh?
You're such a damn rabbit!

Get away from me.

[in the background "Blah blah"
of the Erotic Market]

what shifts do you work these days

You're welcome, sir.

- Listen, shall we tell Marco too?
- He's swimming, obviously.

Oh, okay.

- Okay, shall we go?
- Let's go.

Let's go.

[in the background "Blah blah"
of the Erotic Market]

- Hi.
- Um, hello.

Um... I'm a friend of Carola.

She went for a walk on the beach.

- Oh.
- If you go down here, it'll be quicker.

- OK thank you.
- You're welcome.

All these marshmallows?

- They gave us ten boxes.
- Ah!

- Do you want some?
- Mmh.

Yes, also because of all this meat...

Anyway...

I didn't expect you would be
in favor of the alias identity.

Why not?

Why?

The Pope writes to a trans woman:
prejudices hurt, we are all children of God

Really?

- If you want, I'll send it to you.
- Send it to Mom, go on.

Maybe not.

But...

If I happened to come to school every now and then

with nail polish on my nails
or a little eye pencil...

I wouldn't tell anyone, don't worry.

Maybe you should do it.

But have you met this person? How is she?

No, I haven't met her yet,

but I saw some interviews,
some videos, basically...

She seems very good.

She has already spoken many times
about stories like mine.

Isn't it better,
if we don't talk about it again?

Everyone has already talked about it anyway,
at least I'm talking about it now.

I'm not staying hidden here
getting dicks on the phone.

No, yeah, whatever.
You do as you feel.

I know we said something else.

That's why I wanted to see you,
to talk to you about it before doing it.

Understood.

But... do you want us to do it together?

No, no, for goodness sake!
I already have a ton of dicks...

Meaning what?

Ok, then let's get back to it,

but don't give up on timing
and don't drag your legs at the end!

Sorry, I had a problem.

Why didn't you warn me?

Why I had a problem?

- Go do 30 reps on the bar.
- No, please, let me swim.

Next time, be on time
and I'll let you swim.

You f*cking suck

Well, last time I played it cool,
now you're going home now.

I'm not kidding.

Come on,
otherwise when will you get into Italians, eh?

my mother told me you came to look for me
where are you??

She kicked me out too, don't worry.

Why?

I farted in the pool.

Oh, do you know we sign with a producer tomorrow?

- Yes?
- Huh.

- Also thanks to your video, eh.
- Mmh.

Come celebrate with us on Friday, right?

Go on, I'll see.

Daniele isn't coming, don't worry.

Are you at home?

Because... I don't know where to sleep tonight,
I really don't know who to ask.

Eh, and...

Actually I am
practically at your house now.

Ok, then I'll wait for you here at the amphitheater,
what's its name?

OK, thanks a lot.

Hi.

Good morning.

- Beautiful.
- Isn't it a little too dark?

- Oh no, it suits you.
- Mmh.

Mmh, let me see the others.

what the f*ck do you care when I work

will you stop acting like a bully?

Holy sh*t this is it.

They're all looking at me.

What the f*ck? Look
everyone will be looking at you tomorrow too.

Get used to it.

Okay.

- I'll choose another one though.
- Mmh.

Dani!

- Hey.
- Sorry, it took me a while.

No way! In fact, thank you very much.

- But what did you do to your nose?
- Nothing, a bit of a mess.

Did you mess with your dad again?

Yes, but that's not why.

[in the background "11th dimension"
by Julian Casablancas]

- Are you OK.
- Thank you.

- Good morning.
- Good morning.

[in the background "11th dimension"
by Julian Casablancas]

Maturità.

- Fabbri.
- What the f*ck are you doing?

- Here.
- Farina?

- Yes
- Fontana?

- Yes
- Liberti?

- Yes
- Lucci?

- Yes
- Pandolfi?

Oh, I got you
all the class notes, eh.

Thanks, Jun, you didn't have to!

Yes, with her writing
you won't understand a thing, don't worry.

Zelia!

Excuse me, I'll leave you the keys, okay?
I'm going on foot.

Marco!

- You're back.
- Yes.

Can we talk for a moment?

- I'm actually late.
- The second bell hasn't rung yet.

Okay, tell me.

You saw me with Daniele on the beach,
Is that why you left?

We were just talking
about an interview I want to do.

Avoid talking about me, maybe.

Are you jerking off?

No, you moron.

- What are you doing here?
- I work here.

That's why I was asking you about shifts.

I didn't mean to be a jerk, sorry.

I've had some shitty days.

What happened?

Um...

I had a fight with Ilo and Vitto,
I left the group

and my father even kicked me out of the house.

- Optimal!
- Really?

Where are you now?

Now... nowhere.

For now I'm staying at my old coach's home
for a couple of days

then we'll see, I don't know.

Marika?

- What is it?
- No, nothing.

What?

No, you know, Marco told me that...

- Between you...
- What the f*ck are you talking about?

- Come on, I was joking!
- I have to get back to work!

Here, in your case however,
even if you are a minor,

the situation is a little different.

Your name and your images
have already been revealed.

We will make an exception

to allow both that name
and those images

not only to change meaning,

but to be inserted in a context
and in a narrative you can control.

Okay.

I told you about the release, right?

- Yes, yes.
- Well.

If you agree,

I would go into more detail
There are some questions I'll ask you on Friday.

But for now, if there is anything
that you prefer I don't ask you,

tell me right away, so we can avoid it.

Um...

Can we avoid talking about Daniele
or the other boy?

Absolutely, of course.

That's not the thrust
of the interview anyway, don't worry.

OK thank you.

Other things?

It was my brother who made the video.

He sent it to a friend of his
telling him not to pass it on to anyone.

Now he's feeling really bad too,
I swear.

[in the background "Bleu sous-marin"
by Flavien Berger]

No no.

Well.

So, with respect to the discussion on disability,

How much do you think this affected

the fact that the video
has been distributed this much?

[in the background "Bleu sous-marin"
by Flavien Berger]

Mmh, I think a little, yes.

Why do you think?

I believe that people
are not used to seeing us do it

the things everyone else does,
like sex.

Everyone thinks
that we have a different life,

that we don't like our bodies,

that we can't have fun at a party
and that we must necessarily feel sorry.

This thing, maybe it sparked curiosity

and also many of the horrible comments
that I received.

Thank you.

Let's talk about something very important
in cases like this,

that is, to identify and report

who films and broadcasts
things like the one about you.

Can you tell us where we are on this?

Yes, unfortunately
there were so many people at the party and...

From what we were told by
the Postal Police,

it is not always easy to trace the identity
behind these channels.

But I know they're still working on it.

Ok, but are we sure they will identify them?

Yes, absolutely.

[in the background "Bleu sous-marin"
by Flavien Berger]

You are giving beautiful answers,
you are very brave.

- Do you want something?
- No thank you.

- Hey.
- Hello, Andre.

- Are you looking for Nina?
- Um... yes.

- Don't worry, I know you're seeing each other.
- Oh, okay.

No, she didn't come anyway,
she was like supposed to do something with Carola...

I didn't know, I wanted to surprise her.

Did you put on eyeliner?

Are you okay with us having a chat?
as we were supposed to do for a while?

Sure.

- Let's go.
- Let's go.

What was I doing,
Didn't I tell her not to mention the investigation?

- Come on.
- Alright.

Anyway, you were very good,
I swear.

Yes, absolutely.

[in the background "La Maradinaise"
by Jerome B. Sedeyn]

What's up, Nina?

Nothing, you know how I feel.

But I don't want to sh*t on you today.

Indeed...

How do we want to celebrate this evening?

Okay, let's not get carried away,
It's not something we should celebrate.

Why not?

If you want, I have a free house.

- Can I invite Micol?
- Sure!

Nina knows everything, of course.

Yes.

On the contrary...

- If it weren't for her, now...
- I don't really care, sorry.

Oh no, don't mention it, excuse me.

You don't have to apologize, come on.

I'm just sorry that in one year together
you never said anything.

Yes you are right,
I don't even know why.

If you have to go, go, eh, don't worry.

No, it's just...

My shift starts in ten minutes
and I still have to remove the nail polish.

Go, calm down.

Nina?

Call her back later, okay?
otherwise tomorrow she'll give me a long speech...

In what sense?

No, it's just that every now and then, you know,
she asks me for some advice about you.

- Small, very small tips.
-

And... perhaps I'd better go?

Go, go.

- Bye.
- Bye.

- Look, you've chosen yourself!
- Here! Get up!

Okay, what are we doing tonight?

Um, I'm not actually here.

Why, where are you going?

I'm going dancing
with my swimming buddies.

Well? Can we come too?

Um...

I don't know
if that's exactly your kind of night.

So says the one who didn't even have
a shirt to wear on New Year's Eve.

can you play basketball?

a little bit, why?

we are missing the 4th

sh**t the ball!

What a shitty move!

I'm throwing it away!

Stop! Stop, where are you going?

- Go!
- Oh God, do it!

Here you are!

- There it is!
- Powerful.

Careful, huh? Careful!

Watch how it's done!

- Uh!
- Almost, huh!

Bravo.

Let's go.

Go on, whoever does this wins.

Go down, Andrea!

What are you doing? What the f*ck are you doing? Come on!

- Go!
- Stop! Be good!

This is a foul, you can't do this!

- Do it!
- Do it, do it!

- Do it, come on, let me sh**t.
- It's a foul.

Are we wrestling?

- Yes!
- Come on, come on!

- Go, Andrea!
- I told you I would win.

- Shh!
- I told you.

- You have an a*s!
- I'm too strong.

- You're a loser, Andrea!
- I won.

- Change game.
- I told you!

Come on!

- See you tomorrow.
- Yes.

See you tomorrow.
Maybe you win tomorrow, okay?

Thank you.

What is it?

That wasn't you in the photos, was it?

Of course it was me.

No, it just didn't seem to me
you had all these shoulders.

Except for the last one, it was always me.

Really?

Don't you believe it?

I don't know.

It's just I don't understand you too well.

That is, drug dealing.

You play basketball.

Then you secretly dress like a p*ssy.

But you, all the things that we talked about,
non binary, fluidity...

Nothing?

Mmh, that doesn't always mean...

f*gg*t?

- How f*cking ignorant!
- Oh, f*ck you! I asked you!

Pass me the water, go on.

Here.

Are you hungry?

A bit'.

What's nearby?

- f*ck all.
- Okay.

If you want, I have some delicious marshmallows
in the backpack.

No!

At least you know what those are, right?

Look what I do for you
the best marshmallows

that you've ever eaten, eh!

I was the king of the camp.

♪ Stay here for another minute ♪

♪ If winter is only
a summer that didn't know you ♪

♪ And you don't know ♪

♪ How you reduce me ♪

♪ You have flames in your eyes ♪

♪ And in fact if you look at me, you burn me ♪

♪ If you look at me, you burn me ♪

♪ If you look at me, you burn me ♪

♪ You burn me, you burn me ♪

♪ If you look at me, you feel ♪

- Good! Next one?
- Great.

- I don't know.
- Lightning?

No thanks, I'm leaving right away.

Oh, if we want to go,
they'll pick us up in an hour.

- Mmh.
- Mmh, then I would go home.

I don't feel like going dancing.

Yeah, I don't either, honestly.

No, let's go, we're all together.

- No, come on, you guys go.
- Come on, stop it.

Maybe I'll message
Sami and the others to come by?

- They messaged me before.
- Mmh.

But... is Marco there too?

Damn, put that away.

- Damn! Put it in your leg.
- What the f*ck do you mean "in the leg"? Put it away!

- Hi!
- Hi!

- Hi.
- Hi.

Can I sit here with you?

No.

I saw that you were smoking a joint, eh.

Come.

What a pain in the a*s.

What song do you want to sing?

Marco is not coming,
he's going dancing with the others.

- I don't know, "Nothing else matters"?
- Marco?

- Ok, let's find the text.
- He saw me, I would finish it.

"The king of camping", huh?

What the f*ck are you laughing at? Wait! Give me a second!

You focus on making the point.

[in the background "Last time
every time forever" by Grian Chatten]

- Done.
- Good, put the marshmallows on it.

All right.

Weren't we supposed to go shopping together?

[in the background "Last time
every time forever" by Grian Chatten]

Dear Marco we're out here

Weren't we supposed to go shopping together?

Watch out! You'll burn them.

Listen
This energy in the air.

Tonight you are the stars!

[in the background "Charon"
by Vincenzo Pizzi]

Loosen up a bit, Marco,
throw it out there!

- Sorry, huh!
- Calm!

Greta, do you see this guy?
He's the director of the music video!

No, okay! Good job!

- Congratulations, it's the b*mb.
- Thank you!

Do you want?

[in the background "Charon"
by Vincenzo Pizzi]

Go on, use that tongue!

Oh, Ni',
sorry I'm only answering you now.

Today was a bit of a day.

Can we talk tomorrow?

Yes, don't worry, don't worry.

If you like, I'll go to grandpa's tomorrow, because
he is convinced he saw the parrot,

so I promised him I would help him search.

we'll talk tomorrow

- Did Caro faint too?
- Yes.

They ask me why I don't smoke.

I thought that the worst was over

That besides the fear, the orders,
the rules, there was something else

Something extraordinary.

Everything they told me to do,

without ever protesting,
without stopping for a moment.

Without making any mistakes,
not a gesture, not a step.

I spied a little bit on your profile, you know?

- Then all those bodies.
- The bodies?

Oh, yeah?

- He didn't need them anymore.
- Mmh, yes.

I'm a l*sbian too, I think.

Um...

In your opinion,
can i ask you for some advice?

Here at home I don't know who to talk to about it.

- How old are you?
- 13.

- Who the f*ck is that?
- It'll be the boys.

- What time is it?
- I'm going to open the door.

How long did we sleep?

- No, how much did we f*cking smoke!
- Madonna...

This is cool.

I liked the other one a little more,
but it's cool.

You go.

- That's fair enough, that's fair enough!
- Huh?

Cool, who is this?

How the f*ck do you know?
all this stuff?

But can you also play?
I never asked you.

Well, when I was little
I took piano lessons.

Then...

Let's say the piano broke.

What the f*ck are you saying?

- Truly?
- Yes.

Excuse me, how do you break a piano?

Long story.

Oh well, we have nothing to do, right?

Ready?

Where are you?

Ok, ok, I'm coming, I'm coming.

Sorry, Dani, I have to go.

- But what happened?
- Problems with Marco.