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ls a peasant for sale?

ls it just?

Well, tell me, is it just?

Olmo, tie the horses

to the back of the motorcycle,

get your daughter, and get going.

Horse manure!

Horses go in horse manure!

Sh*t! Sh*t! Let it out.

Don't hold back, for God's sake, sh*t!

l'm gonna wait, come on.

What about ll Duce?

He's full of sh*t, too!

God bless us, a full behind.

Look. Look at all the sh*t.

The greatest load of horse sh*t

and dung.

-lt stinks.

-Here comes another load!

Go ahead, everybody! Laugh!

You little sh*t! lt's all right! lt's all right!

-Here, we can begin to change things.

-Hey, Barone!

Make him eat it, Olmo! Horse sh*t pie!

Milk and wine give you lines.

Tell your padrona.

Tell her milk on the tongue

keeps you young.

Stupid.

Ciao, Teresita.

-Hurry, Olmo, before it's too late.

-On your way, Olmo.

-God knows what Attila will do.

-Olmo, there is no time.

Yes.

-Stay away until you're sure it's safe.

-Don't worry about the house.

-l want to go with you.

-No, it's better if you go to Stella's.

-Please. Take me with you, please.

-Be good. Be good. You promised.

All right, take the key.

Take the key. lt's yours.

-All right. l'll come back.

-Yes.

l'll come back. l'll come back.

-Here, you need it more than l do.

-Thank you. Thank you.

Now, listen, you'd better

keep your doors locked,

and don't go out alone.

-Thank you.

-Ciao, Olmo.

-Goodbye, Olmo. Come back soon.

-Ciao.

-Take care of yourself, Olmo.

-Yes. Be prepared for the worst.

-You carry our blessings.

-Write to us. Send us word.

-Let us know how you are.

-Good luck, Olmo.

Here, Olmo, take this.

Goodbye. Be careful.

We'll see you soon.

Don't let them get you, Olmo.

Good luck, Olmo.

Signora Ada, l have a new story for you.

-And today it's a true story.

-Wait. Wait. Wait.

What happened was

Attila wanted to sell Olmo.

-Sell Olmo?

-Yes.

Attila bought a new tractor for the farm

and was showing off.

And so then he said

horsemen are finished,

and if it'd be of any use,

he'd sell Olmo along with the horses.

-Nobody helped Olmo?

-Yeah, they all did.

And then you know what happened?

lt began to rain.

-What?

-Yeah, it rained horse manure.

Horse manure, all over Attila.

His nose, his eyes. All over.

-Even on his bald head.

-On Regina, too?

No, but they'd have gotten her, too,

had she been there.

Then they massaged all the

horses' asses and got a lot of fresh sh*t.

And after that,

Attila smelled like a pigsty.

But then, all of a sudden,

the farmers were scared,

and Olmo left on his bicycle.

-Olmo ran away?

-Yeah.

Attila will come with his fascists.

Everyone cried when Olmo left, signora.

But he wanted to go. He was free.

Don't you understand?

-No, he was sad.

-Oh, you're stupid.

You're in a fog. He was happy.

Poor Olmo had to leave his daughter

and had to leave his house.

He wasn't glad at all.

What do you know? You know nothing.

-You're leaving, too, signora?

-l'm leaving, yes. And for good.

Everybody's going.

l won't need these. You can have them.

This, too. Here, take this.

And this.

And this.

This.

Here, take this.

Signora,

could l have a kiss, too?

Come here.

Anthony!

Anthony!

Attila!

Attila!

Attila!

Come down here immediately!

Anthony, there are books

in the other room.

Right away.

Attila!

Signor Alfredo, you've heard about it.

The bastard's run off to...

Who asked you to come here?

Who gave you the right to do this?

Right? He's a communist organizer.

l don't care if he's a communist or not,

he's a friend of mine.

A friend of yours?

That friend stole this gun

from your father 15 years ago. Look.

lt's taken you a long time to find it.

l would have found it sooner

if l'd been allowed to do my job.

You've done your job. Your services

are no longer needed here.

What?

Listen, everybody, l fired him.

l fired the foreman.

Can you hear me? l fired Attila.

Ada, it's me.

l'm sorry. l know l shouldn't be here,

but l have something

very important to tell you.

l know you're going to be very happy.

l've done it. l've fired Attila. lt's over.

-She's gone, padrone. Gone.

-Gone?

-Where did she go?

-She won't return anymore.

-Where did she go?

-No more.

-Where did she go?

-No more.

-Where did she go?

-No more.

She said you'd understand

if l dressed up in this.

Swim!

Take a look! Take a look!

You're all gonna end up like that!

Like sewer rats!

Go on, scream, you sh*t!

Cover his face in it!

Orio!

Orio!

Oh, he's dead.

Breasts. Unrighteous breasts.

-You filthy rotten fascist!

-Cover yourself, you dirty b*tch.

-Cover up!

-Here, fire it, bastard!

Pig! Bastard! Pig!

All right, turn back.

Temesio!

-Temesio, does God exist?

-No!

Attila!

Does that bastard Mussolini exist?

Temesio?

-Does ll Duce exist?

-No!

-The Duce doesn't exist!

-Kill him.

You move and l'll kill you.

Attila. Neither do you exist, Attila.

Stop that whistling. Stop it.

l can kill all of you whenever l want to

so you can whistle till your mouths rot.

l don't give a damn for any of you.

Anthony.

Let's get out of here.

You're sh*t! Scum!

You're a disgrace to the ltalian nation.

You are the sh*t of ltaly!

25th of April 1945

Liberation Day

Fight, comrades, in the name of Stalin.

-The Black Shirt bandits are here.

-Come on, everyone, over here.

Let's wipe them out, rip their guts.

Every last one of them.

Here, Manzalone,

they're just beyond the canal.

Grab these, go on.

-Hurry up!

-Kill every one of them.

Anita!

Anita, what can you see there?

l can see...

l can see...

l can see a bunch of fascists.

They're running away.

One of our men's running after them.

He's alone.

Anita, l'll bet it's my Wildcat.

God bless him.

He's only got a stick

but, by God, he's giving it to them.

He's really giving it to them.

lf you could only see them, women!

Come on, harder!

Harder now! Kill them all!

Have you lost your tongues?

Shout, women, shout!

Let our men hear us! Come on, shout!

-You kill him.

-Louder!

Louder!

Blessed are the young

who see what isn't there.

Hundreds of German soldiers

are running off, leaving for good.

lf you could only see this, too.

They'll never come back.

They're throwing away their guns

and their uniforms.

Oh, God.

-What do you see? What is it?

-A huge cloud of dust.

A man on a white horse.

He looks like...

Like Olmo.

lf only it was Olmo.

Let his soul be at rest.

Attila and Regina.

Attila and Regina!

Shoot, Attila! Shoot!

B*tches!

Stinking bastard!

Kill her!

Throw her in the sh*t!

Die, you fascist cow!

Fascist pig!

-Kill her!

-Move, women.

Move out of the way.

Let's take them to the sty.

Put this sh*t with the other pigs!

Now you know what a pigsty is like!

No, you can't come through.

You can't come through.

The sty is too good for them!

Hey, Comrade!

ls it true you're giving the land

to those who'll work it?

Who is she?

-Have you ever seen her?

-l've never seen her.

l said, is it true you're giving the land

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