All Roads Lead to Rome Page #3
- PG-13
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- 2015
- 90 min
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there at 3:
00 tomorrow?Why is it so important?
What is it you have to do?
I hope you realize what a
sacrifice I'm making here.
I have someone waiting for
me in New York, you know.
He needs help, or
he's gonna go to jail,
and I'm the only one
who can save him.
I guess you wouldn't
understand that.
Why?
Because I love him.
And he loves me, too.
But he says that if
I don't help him now,
we'll have no future together.
You know, he's desperate.
He's been waiting
for days already.
Ho aspettato 50 anni.
Hey, that's...
I needed.
You're sure they're gonna
come by here, right?
Yes. 100%.
What's that,
that picture?
Nothing.
Hey, you.
I tell you about me and Tyler,
and you say, "nothing."
How's that fair?
Who's that?
"Candy & Marcel."
Candy, Carmen.
Is this you?
E Marcellino.
What were you, part of some
pop group or something?
S.
We were very young,
and Marcello gaspari...
arrive in my town,
and we sing together.
We made a tour
in Napoli, Roma, Firenze,
and I felt in love with him,
but I had to go home.
I was supposed to get married.
Avevo promesso.
To Luca's father?
Yes.
So what happened?
What?
I mean, why did you marry
an a**hole like Jack?
was that big of an a**hole.
What about you? Hmm?
What?
Tell me you were serious
about one woman,
one woman... Ohh.
In your entire life.
Heh.
Yeah, I'd like to hear this.
I take all women seriously.
This is my most serious subject.
Really.
But, see, there was one woman.
Yeah, what? It didn't work out?
She had, um... Come Se dice?
A fistfight with my mother.
Heh. She had a fistfight
with your mother?
Yes. Wow. Who won?
My mother.
Your mother.
Anyway, her nose was too fat.
What? W-wow.
What? Really?
Yes.
Really? Here I am.
I'm trying to have, like,
a Sincere conversation,
but it's with this guy,
this so...
He's this superficial guy...
Oh, my god.
Very superficial guy.
That's it. That's why, no?
Because I was too superficial?
No.
Actually, they were two of the
nicest months of my life.
Last year, my husband died.
I cry a lot.
But one day, I receive letter.
From Marcellino?
1, 2, 3 letters.
Segreto.
Segreto? Secret?
Big, big secret.
Oh, my god.
You're getting married?
Tomorrow, 3:
00.Santa Caterina dei Funari.
So we're the same, you and
Marcellino, me and Tyler.
It's not comparable.
Tyler is trouble.
He's a**hole.
No.
He's just kinda...
A**hole.
Heh. Use you.
No honor.
Eh! La Strada libero.
Anyway, it would
never have worked.
I'm an artist, and I need a
woman who is not so uptight.
I'm not uptight? No?
No, just unlike some people,
I have responsibilities.
That's what people say
when they have
a pathological need
to be in control.
Then how come I always
feel out of control?
You controlling types
always feel like that.
That's why you don't...
You don't let me drive.
That's not why.
No? Mm-mmm.
So give me the kiss.
What? Give me the kiss.
I'm not gonna give you the kiss.
Come on.
Come here. Oh! Luca, oh, my god.
Don't flatter yourself.
The keys.
Oh.
Non mi sorprende.
No! Now what?!
Let's go.
Let's go! Yeah. Let's go.
Now we better call the police.
Oh, no. There must be
another option. Please.
Another option.
Oh, another option.
I've got a friend who
is a TV presenter.
Maybe if they mention it on TV,
someone is bound to
notice an old Alfa, no?
Is there... Is there a "but"?
No, no. No.
Ok. Well, then let's go.
Giulia?
Luca, Tesoro!
Sono qui in Piscina.
Grazie.
This is Maggie.
She's a journalist, too.
Um...
Giulia Carni. Please sit down.
So you have a picture?
Oh, yes. Yes.
Just, um, here.
Um...
Here's... that's
my daughter summer.
Ah, Bella Carmen.
You carry a picture
of your mother?
Yeah. It's sweet, no?
Ah.
Paola.
S? Arrivo.
Send the picture to the station
so they are prepared
when I get there. Va Bene.
I'm sure Giulia
will do her very best.
Oh, I'm sure she will. Yeah.
She seems very, um...
Dedicated,
no matter what she does.
What?
Are you jealous?
I'm not jealous, just...
Ah, actually I guess
I'm not surprised.
A lady in every town.
Oh, come on.
Ok, what can I say?
When love calls, a man must act.
Are you kidding me?
No.
A man takes what he
wants when he wants.
"A man..."
"a man takes
what he wants when he wants it"?
Wow.
I'm joking. Come on.
What happened
to your sense of humor?
I like it when you're jealous.
Oh, my god.
Where are we, the spaghetti
western frontier?
Wow. Check it out.
I got a mighty thirst, partner.
How's the sarsaparilla?
Ooh. This town ain't big
enough for the both of us.
Cosa hai Detto?
You seriously
don't speak any English?
That's so
cross-culturally awesome.
Due panini, per Favore.
Due.
Americana, summer Falk...
"Nonna-napper"?
What does it mean?
Sbrigati.
Hey! Hurry!
Va Bene. Va Bene. Grazie.
Grazie.
There have already
been several reports
from people who thinks they've
seen the car in this area.
Oh, thank god.
Ok, so what do we do now?
We wait.
Shouldn't we go after them?
I mean, why don't we go meet
them at the airport in Rome?
No, no, no. If they go to the
airport, they will be caught.
They will not allow
a minor on a flight
without permission from
a parent or guardian.
Relax. It will soon be dark,
and, uh... and we need to rest.
So will they.
Sono stanca.
We stop for night.
We can't, Carmen.
I'm all over the TV,
wanted by police
as a nonna-napper,
which is a joke.
We stop to sleep.
Don't you get it?
They'll recognize us
at any hotel.
No hotel.
Just sleep.
I was expecting a motel.
This is how we do.
"This is how we do"?
Yeah.
Well...
This is idiomatic expression.
Yeah. No, i...
I know what it is.
I'm just...
Feel sort of underdressed.
A little.
Excuse us.
Buonasera. Buonasera.
You want to try?
What? No. Come here.
How do you mean no?
I'm very good with that, eh,
with the waltz?
Are you good?
Good enough.
Separate rooms, please.
I'm sorry, madam,
but we do have
only one room left tonight.
Are you kidding me?
Oh.
Oh, oh, oh, my.
Oh.
It's ok.
I'll sleep on the floor.
Oh! Valentina.
Oh.
She must be worried by now.
Of course.
Valentina, Tesoro.
S, Scusa, amore...
Good night, Carmen.
Buona note.
Oh! What?
You said you were
sleeping on the floor.
Oh, my god. Yes.
You said you were
sleeping on the floor.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, but it
was too uncomfortable.
Maggie, I have to tell you
something very important.
Yeah?
Your body still look banging.
Really.
Ow.
What... what did...
Oh! Oh, my god!
Oh! Oh, my god. Oh, my god.
Oh, my god. I'm so sorry.
Oh, my god. Oh, my god. Did i...
Did I do that?
Yes, you did it. You did it.
Let me see. Are you ok?
I hope it hurts.
Hope it hurts.
Ow! My god,
you're terrible.
Wow.
Wow.
A red Alfa has been spotted
near a lake not far from here.
They have probably
camped overnight.
What?
Your eye,
it's a little red.
Does it still hurt?
Oh.
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