Everybody Go Home! Page #2

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Go home. I can't take you.

My right.

Prisoner, prisoner.

Who do you think I am?

I prisoner don't take you.

- Have you understood? Go.

- Make me prisoner.

Come on, go.

Do you understand you must go? Come on.

Be careful, Lieutenant,

more Germans.

No, Germans? They're Italians,don't you

see they're coming the other way around?

What did I tell you?

Fornaciari, let's stop the trucks.

- Where are you going?

- Are you out of your route?

We were going to Treviso, but we've been told

that the Germans have blocked the road.

So we headed to Venice.

- Yes, you could take a bath in the Lido.

- You know I can report this?

- But Lieutenant, everyone is leaving here.

- Everyone?,we all are here.

I seized the truck, let's go to

San Donino, the Forth Group, let's go.

- Then, Leiutenant, Do I have to get off?

- Yes, get off, that's my seat.

Fornaciari, one half in the first

truck, the other one in the second one.

Wake up!

Lieutenant,

why don't you send us home?

Where do you want me to send you?

Come on, wake up.

Eh, where are you going?

- Who are you?

- Sapper Ceccarelli Asunto.

- And where are you going?

- You told me to get off.

Get off the cabin and

get on the truck, you fool.

With all my respect, I have an ulcer

and going to Naples as a convalescent.

- Show me your license.

- Here it is.

I warn you that we're in state of

emergency and it's dangerous to travel alone.

But you seized my truck to go

I don't know where.

Ah!, then we escort you

to Naples, what do you think?

I didn't ask for it, Lieutenant.

I'm just saying it's not my fault

if you leave me here at the street.

Well, as it's my fault, you'll come

with us to the Forth Group.

I must take this packet to

Major's wife in Naples.

Ok, you take it to her

afterwards.

I don't want to stay here

because of you, let's go.

Lieutenant, the driver in the

second truck run away.

Excuse me, at least let me go in the cabin,

in the back it hurts.

Play the horn.

- What shall we do, Lieutenant?

- We're going to Verona, to the Command of the Army.

The ones who have an ulcer

have to eat few and many times.

We run out of gas.

Dammit!

Guys, if we have some gas in the reserve,

great, if not, we'll get on that one.

But look at this.

What a swine!

- What shall we do now?

- Report them all?

- What shall we do, Lieutenant?

What shall we do? Shall we invernate here?

Get you all off, come on, quickly.

Dammmit, the bottle of wine

is broken!

We lost all the wine!

Eh, enough, show some

respect to the stripes.

- Fornaciari, where's my backpack?

- I haven't seen it.

We left it in the

other truck.

In short, I have to

think about everything.

A Sergeant was never a help

for an officer.

- Lieutenant, what about my license?

- Your license is in my bag.

Come on guys, march.

Don't force me to

punished you, come on.

- Where are we going?

- To get into trouble, I tell you.

Let's go!

The station is on the other side.

We have to pass trough the tunnel.

Don't disperse, fall in.

You don't look like soldiers, but donkeys.

Come on, fall in!

Are you afraid of darkness

or what?

Lieutenant.

Yes?

Who did it?

Who did it?

Everyone!

Everyone, everyone!

Don't f*** with me!

For God's sake, guys

don't do this.

It's for your own good.

You'll end up in a Military Court.

- What are you doing?

- What do you want to do to me?

But, what are you doing?

It's incredible.

- What should I think?

- That everyone want to be executed!

- Lieutenant.

- Don't make me think of that!

Look, get out, don't be childish.

I understand that at this moment

it's hard to think straight. Get out.

- Lieutenant.

- I can look the other way...

In cases like these and officer

can...

- Where are they?

- They're all gone.

- Yes?

- Eh!

- Everyone, eh?

- I'm here, Lieutenant.

Because you're a fool, Ceccarelli. You

could've escaped with them.

Lieutenant, my license

came with my supplement...

...to my share of milk.

What shall I do now?

A moment.

The Germans!

Let's go!

- This way!

- Come here!

To the ground!

Water, we're thirsty!

- We'll be deported to Germany!

- That's my way!

Water!

Lieutenant,

where are you taking me?

I'm not taking you anywhere, you

are following me.

But, what do you want?,

you're not even from my unit.

Ah, now you think that?

Anyway,what do you want me to

tell you?

You haven't understood that this is

a mess, everyone is all directions.

I'm not going in all directions.

I have a license as a convalescent.

Lieutenant, if they arrest

for lack of documents...

you have to say that you

lost my license.

I'm a civilian, I don't want to be deported.

I have an ulcer, a wife and children.

Ceccarelli, You know

I'm fed up with you.

Besides, I didn't see that license

of yours.

It could have a stamp or

a sign missing, who knows?

Give it back to me the same

way it was, and don't worry.

But who's going to give it to me?

Then, why so you offend me?

- What's that stink?

- It comes from your packet.

Truffle and other kind of

food...

...to the Major's wife in Naples.

It's a good errand...

...and I wouldn't like to have

to tell the Major...

Yes, tell him,

I'll enjoy it.

Excuse me...

Good evening.

- Can I help you?

- We're just passing through.

Can we stay overnight here?

Maria, there are two more.

- Good evening.

- Good evening.

Second Lieutenant Innocenzi, Alberto,

My Colonel ordered me to reach the

Fourth Group.

...but unfortunately, during

our journey my squad...

...has gone, Captain.

But they won't get away with it,

I have all their names.

- And then?

- Then what?

Sorry... Captain,

but, what could I do?

Put yourself in my place...

What?

No... I said, put

yourself in my place.

You better put on this man's clothes,

if he has something left.

...uniform on you'll be deported to Germany.

Do you have some clothes for the Leiutenant?

Do they deport the soldiers too?

Maria, bring some clothes, get

Octavio's suit.

Right away, dad.

- Madam.

- Yes.

Octavio is my son and

her husband.

Could you give me an injection?

I have everything you need.

- Yes, all right.

- Thank you.

He's in Yugoslavia, we hope

he'll come back soon, poor boy.

Here, dad,

boil the water.

Mdame, since I have an ulcer I have to eat

few and several times, would you have some bread?

An ugly end, eh?

Who would've believed it?

Is it right to put on

civilian clothes, Captain?

And what's bad or right?

Well done...

Everything that has happened,

do you think it's right?

And all this years of war?

What were they for?

look... I didn't

declared the war.

Yes... that's true.

But, who did go to the square to sing

for the Saboya? You were a student, right?

Listen, the only patriotic anthem I know is:

"Mum, I'm coming home again".

I've always had

different ideas, Captain.

Apart from the fact that Nice

was italian, right?

Get changed, change your clothes.

Here they are the clothes.

Thank you.

Madame, I'm ready.

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