A Quiet Life Page #4
- Year:
- 2010
- 105 min
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An outing, I forgot to tell you.
What the sh*t are you saying?
Calm down.
Calm down?
Why isn't Mathias at home?
I told you,
he's on an outing with Diego.
Tell him to bring him home.
Or else I'm calling the police.
Please, listen to me.
Listen to what?
My son is with a stranger,
what the sh*t should I listen to?
I'm calling the police.
No police.
Why not?
No police.
Of course I can call them,
in fact I'm calling now.
No police!
You're crazy.
Trust me.
You have to talk directly to Mario.
Tell him it wasn't my fault,
I'll do anything he wants.
I'll be in Teano at 6,
I'm bringing my father to you.
He's not with me, but he's coming.
Mario will decide what to do.
He's on his way.
- Dad!
- You're staying right here.
- Let go of him.
- Sit down.
First let go, then I'll sit down.
Okay? Sit down.
Did he treat you bad?
No.
Did he make you cry?
I want to go home.
We'll go right now,
but first I have to talk to Diego.
- What did you tell him?
- That I'm taking him home.
They're coming for us soon.
I'm not like you,
I'm not running to Hamburg.
- I have to talk to my wife.
- Make it fast.
Renate, Mathias is with me.
I'll put him on, but listen...
We're in Teano,
at the service area restaurant.
Come and get him!
Renate, it's the only way.
Hi, Mom!
Antonio.
Raffaele.
I'm sorry to see you
in this position.
It's not your fault.
- What did Mario say?
- What could he say?
He lost a son.
Listen, you stay here and wait.
Okay.
Get yourself some ice cream.
All set?
Go.
Go!
- Where are we going?
- Follow us, don't worry.
- I didn't leave him any money.
- Keep walking, you drive.
- Put it down, there's no need.
- Go!
I'm afraid of dying.
I thought I wouldn't care, but...
I didn't know
it would end up like this,
I just wanted to see you.
- It's my fault.
- It's your fault.
It's your fault.
You didn't give a damn about anyone,
you just ran off.
- I was concerned for you too.
- Concerned for me!
So why didn't you take me
to Germany with you?
Don't stop.
But they'll kill us both.
Don't stop!
Diego!
Mathias, wake up.
Look!
You were brave,
Daddy loves you.
Tell Mommy we're here.
This seat free?
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