Anna, quel particolare piacere Page #2

to have a shower.

You can have one

at the club if you like!

I'd rather go home and I've got someone

with me as well. In the car.

- Oh, really? Who?

- A girl.

- No, she's not in the business.

- So, a total break, eh?!

Not all of them, I met a certain

kind of people in Bergamo!

- Fancy a game for 300?

- Million?

No, peanuts!

Sometimes I get the idea you

think you're still talking to Zuco.

Don't kid yourself, I won't be your

servant like he was.

You work for me too, just like him.

And what happened to Zuco?

- Shot!

- Yes, it went wrong for you.

The oven was ready

but the chicken escaped.

I don't want anybody dead,

as long as they don't bore me.

Zuco escaped to Switzerland, so

he won't bore me anymore for now.

That's why you got me to come back!

Right, now it's

his turn to run.

If there's a fire

it's a pity.

But if someone starts shooting,

they'd better hit the bull's-eye!

Talking of which, how's this girl?

No, don't wake her.

Well, congratulations!

Taxi

All this stuff, these clothes.

You shouldn't have, you spent too much!

Come on!

Take it!

Now go home. I'll come tonight.

Don't be late though,

you know I get bored at home alone!

So don't go, take it.

Money exists to be spent.

Buy all Milan if you like!

See you tonight.

Goodbye darling.

How's it going?

A perfect job!

It's better than a safe here, isn't it?

This is the documentation, the corpse

is at the Monumentale Cemetery.

It's a Swiss citizen,

Monsieur Pilot.

Here's the permit to enter Switzerland.

Don't get the wrong corpse.

Good evening.

Treat us like 2 old clients

and give us a table on the dance floor.

I'm not here on business tonight.

Please.

Anna, please meet a friend:

Riccardo Sogliani.

- Nice to meet you.

- Won't you stay with us?

I've got to talk to you,

come into the office for a moment.

Don't worry, I'll just steal him for

Lisa!

This is Lisa. She'll keep you company,

nobody ever gets bored with her.

Hello!

Now, if you'll excuse us...

- What sign are you?

- Sign?

Sagittarius.

I'm a Virgo, a virgin,

but just for horoscopes!

- You're Guido's girl?

- You know him?

What a question,

we're from the same stable!

Don't mind what I say,

I've always had a drink...

Have one of these too, it's

the ideal start to an evening.

To be honest I'd hoped to start it

another way, but alright.

- Something wrong?

- We'll soon find out.

Good evening.

- How are things?

- Good. He's playing a silent game.

- I'm in the office if you need me.

- Riccardo!

- Which table do you recommend?

- This evening, here.

- Your advice brings luck!

- I'm pleased.

That's enough, leave him alone.

Interpol heard about

the hearse,

Customs are waiting

for it at the border.

If Zuco paid you to trick us,

it's gone wrong for you.

Zuco's a cheap mafioso.

But you're even cheaper!

And you know how much

your skin's worth now? Nothing!

If one of your lot

sings to the police,

it means you're paying them too little.

I'd have earned 10% on this deal.

Have you tried calculating

Nobody would be a spy

with that percentage.

- Why don't you prove it?

- How?

We heard someone had sung

in time and the goods are safe.

But they've got to reach their destination.

You take them!

I'd be more noticeable to

Customs than the hearse.

Send someone you trust,

that girl for example.

Anna?

- Yes... she doesn't look like an idiot.

- That's the problem.

Alright... Anna.

But you send the

hearse up there too

so they'll stop it and Anna

will pass through with the stuff.

It's the only safe way!

I must say a few kicks do you good,

they brighten up your ideas.

You should try this treatment

one of these days.

Yes?

No, it's not for sale.

At least, not yet!

- Are you going?

- Tell Guido I've had enough.

If I were you I'd wait for him.

But I'm not you,

at least not yet.

- What are you doing?

- You can see for yourself.

- I'm getting ready to go to bed.

- And what does that case mean?

Coming back home gave me

a great desire to leave again.

- Why didn't you?

- I don't even know myself.

I'm tired, I'm going to bed.

I advise you to relax, be natural.

Hey, you look as natural as

someone about to be hanged!

Come on, don't make that face.

With your legs what do you

expect those morons to look at!

Fine, I'll take the bus.

See you in Switzerland.

- Documents.

- It's all here.

- It's a group, right?

- Yes, a group.

Thanks.

- Anything to declare?

- No.

No, nothing. What are they

looking for in that hearse?

The corpse, miss!

Thank you. Goodbye.

- I'll drive.

- What are you trying to do?

Shut up.

You forgot this.

- Hello?

- Answer.

- Hello...

- Tell him who you are.

- This is the Albino.

- Tell him you're dead.

Did the bastard understand?

What's going on?

You get cheated like always, Zuco.

Hurry up, get in the car.

- You killed him?

- He was asking for it.

You have the bad habit of overkill,

but you've convinced me anyway.

It was Zuco's trap

and you're not involved.

Double-crossing me is dangerous.

Killing's also dangerous,

especially if you leave witnesses.

A pair of eyes saw you kill.

They must be closed somehow.

She's my property.

Yes, but if she talks you go

to jail, not her. We'll all go!

That's why I want her involved, clear?

There's an address,

he's a client I hold dear.

You said she was yours, didn'tyou?

She'll be happy to help you out.

And if she doesn't, worse for her!

Because it'll mean you got it wrong:

she's not yours, she's a witness!

Stop it. Get rid of your

provincial mentality.

- Times have changed.

- Know what you're asking me to do?

Of course, but it's a sacrifice that

may bring advantages to us both.

You are crazy...

Ifyou refuse you'll see

what they'll do to me!

You want to scare me?

I'm just trying to explain

we have no other choice.

My and your feelings don't matter.

You've got feelings?

Who hasn't got feelings?

But money's another matter.

That man's got a cheque

he's got to return to me.

You're disgusting.

That's to remind you to be

careful what you say.

He's called Frossi, room 32.

What makes you think

he'll return that cheque?

Depends on you,

he saw you at the night-club.

Relax,

I won't eat you!

- Want something?

- No thanks.

Come on dear.

Strip.

Slowly though...

No rush, this is always

the loveliest part.

- Your cheque, take it.

- You'rewrong, it's not mine.

- Riccardo Sogliani.

- Exactly, and he'sthe boss.

Shall wetry our luck?

- Who's she?

- A new one.

Then you refry it all in a pan.

I'm an expert in haute cuisine, and you?

She's not an expert!

...and everything boils over in the end.

I can only make good

omelettes with women!

- What are you doing, are you leaving?

- I'll be straight back.

Come on Cheer up

Tell me, has this

happened before?

Yes, 2 days ago.

Have you seen a doctor?

This really shouldn't have happened!

What do you think you'll do?

I don't know!

Where are you going? Wait.

I'm tired, I'm going to my room.

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