A Difficult Life Page #8
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- 1961
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No! You know your hair is beautifully done?
You're beautiful, tanned.
Your arms are warm.
- I have never wanted you
like I do this evening. - Don't do that.
Come back with me,
we'll be happy together.
- I'm not the way I was.
- You're worse than you were before.
You drink, you're as pale as a dead man
and you have worn out shoes.
- How will you end up?
- You must help me!
I will do whatever you say.
I will give you whatever you want.
- Do you need money?
- No, I need you.
- Get it out of your head!
Elena.
- We're leaving.
- I'm coming. Let me go. - Don't leave me!
- Who are you? What are you doing?
- Don't you interfere with my life.
- Gangster!
- Take down your hands!
- Gangster!
- Take down your hands, or you'll feel my fist.
I'm taking off my jacket,
we'll fight man to man.
- I don't fear him!
- You're drunk.
Did he hurt you badly?
- I'm fed up, I'm leaving!
- Leave!
- Thanks, Elena!
I never want to see you again!
If I meet you again, I'll kill you!
Elena.
You're a waiter, and I respect you,
but don't you lay hands on me as well.
Elena! Elena!
Let me go,
I must speak with my wife!
She's leaving!
Carlo, stop!
He left alone.
Better like that.
It's finished with him too.
- My God, look!
- Elena! Elena!
Ouch! I hurt my hand.
The jacket, mister.
Wimp.
Unter, mitten...
Are you tourists?
Why do you come here?
There is nothing to see here.
Everyone here is a bastard.
Don't come to Italy, stay at home.
Ti!
Look.
Poor mother.
She always wanted me to come driving in a big car.
- Isn't that a bit exaggerated?
- No, that's what she wanted.
Now she watches us from above, laughing.
Didn't you see their envious look?
- How come you've got that car?
- I have changed.
I don't drink anymore,
I have recognized all my errors.
I have modified my ideas.
I have "put my head in place.
The way you wanted.
Aren't you happy?
Let's start over.
I will never again make you suffer.
You have said that many times,
I don't believe you anymore.
Poor mother.
Elena.
Our flour mill.
Good evening, Excellence.
Good evening.
Thanks for coming.
Orazio, this is His Excellency.
- Elena! How are you?
- Hello.
- What a beutiful hairstyle.
- I've been to Gualtiero.
- He's the best in Rome.
- Beautiful house. - Yes, isn't it?
Ippolito, take the car to the garage.
- Good evening.
- Silvio, isn't that my husband's car?
Yes. My Giulietta is at the mechanic,
and I took advantage of it.
The Commander is possessive about his cars.
That is the last time.
Please excuse me, my wife
wants to meet you,
- and the Commander. May I introduce you to her?
- Afterwards, I have things to to.
- That was the Commander's wife.
- A beautiful woman.
- How's the Commander's mood?
- He's happy,
- he won 150 million at the casino.
- Did you hear, Elena?
What luck!
Why can't it happen to us?
- I don't play to win.
- How are you?
Do you allow me, Commander?
I asked you a favor,
but you're just beating around the bush.
You know I'm always
at your disposal.
- Let me introduce my wife.
- Excuse me.
I wanted to meet you,
my husband always talks about you.
- My compliments, she is very pretty.
You don't deserve it. - If you say so!
From nothing, he has become one of
the most important men in the country.
- Magnozzi, don't flatter me.
- But it's the truth.
Your success covers all fields.
Industry, commerce, newspapers,
- cinema, reviews
- Records. - Soccer. It's all yours!
Firstly you court me, and then you
ask for advance payments.
Now amuse yourselves,
and do as you like.
Thanks.
- Nice, isn't he.
- Yes, he's formidable.
- Any desire can be satisfied here.
- Remember when we used to skip meals?
- Do you want a little caviar?
- Yes.
- Anchovies?
- The commander wants you.
Silvio
- Where did he go?
- The commander called for him.
Here I am. My homages, prince.
Who gave the order to publish
these photographs?
There has been bloodshed in Calabria.
You were not in Rome, and I phoned
the newspaper in your name.
You remove a page of princes,
and replace it with calabrian labourers?
I think people today are tired
of seeing lots of princes and princesses
in newspapers.
- Who told you this? - Nobody.
Remember I'm a journalist.
You were a journalist. Now you're one
of my secretaries, and a well paid one.
You're also an idiot.
- Why?
- I earn money on my newspaper by publishing
photos of princes, not of labourers!
- Certainly.
Forget being a journalist,
and only do what I tell you.
Very well, commander.
- Is there champagne for everybody?
- Yes, there are 150 bottles.
- Did you phone my dentist?
- Yes, your appointment is on tuesday at 3 o'clock.
- Did you send a transport for his Eminence?
- Yes, he has arrived.
- Then go and receive him. - At once.
- I remember that young person
Elena, there is hot profiterole.
- Excuse, Elena.
- Silvio.
Fernando.
Eminence.
- How many people! - Sit down, your Eminence.
- I will only stay a few minutes.
Please.
- What can I offer you? - A glass
of selzter. - Magnozzi. - At once.
- And you, reverend?
- Nothing, thanks.
These devices never work.
- You don't know how to pour seltzer.
- It doesn't work.
Can you see that it works?
After work, me and my collaborators
become like boys again.
Let's go to the garden, your Eminence.
Magnozzi.
This way, please.
The commander spilled a little seltzer on me.
- It was a mistake.
- I saw it.
Is this the job you do?
Here around the swimmingpool, I organize
lunches for poor children.
- Over there is a small moonlight park
- Allow me, Eminence.
- Silvio!
- Go and drag him up.
Elena, let's leave.
- The car?
- No, we're walking.
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