Everybody Go Home! Page #3

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Well, here we go.

Poor uniform, eh?

- What a sad end it's had.

- Let it go...

...the uniform it's not important,

but what we really have.

What end?

We'll go home.

Maria, there are two more here.

Have a rest.

Come in.

Everyone goes home, brothers!

What shall we do?

Nothing.

Nothing.

Why are they afraid? We're civilians.

Walk normally.

Relaxed, come on.

Motherfuckers!

That's your mother.

Rats, cowards, miserables!

But how?

Do they shoot at civilians?

What are they doing?

He's coming back, he noticed us.

Us? Let's go back, slowly.

- Pretend you're calm, you too,

Captain. -Yes, of course.

- Stop the truck.

- Oh, Stop!

The Germans are shooting at us,

at civilians!

- Where are they?

- Back there, in an armoured.

Let's go, get on, quickly!

- Who are these?

- Come on, get on quickly.

- Where were they? -To the left, behind

the forest through the provincial road.

Antonio, to the right by Bertone's

smithy, and then...

...straightforward until San Oreste,

understood?

- Yes, understood.

- Well, quickly then.

- Aho!

- Aho... what?

Either you take your feet out or

put the shoes on.

I'll take my shoes out, because I

don't have any shoes.

The Germans arrived yesterday and

I could only pu my trousers on.

You're a militar too.

What is that "you're"?

He's a Officer.

I'm honored.

Are you Officers too?

Officers? Not at all.

Where are you going?

We can take you until

San Paparo field.

Campo San Paparo

is all right...

...then we can take the Veneto's

train to the Po.

I can't wait to be at home, dammit.

- My mum's waiting a baby.

- What?

- Are you the baby?

- No, a child, a baby.

- She's pregnant.

- Oh, ok.

What are you laughing at, fool!

We're 9 sons, and as we're in a

town that gets a bonus...

...with the tenth kid, the Duce nos

gives us another plot of land.

- Duce, is there still a Duce?

- No, he's not there anymore.

But he was there nine

months back.

So what? Yes, he was.

I told my father:

don't make efforts, dad, you'll get old.

But he didn't obey. Now that we've made

the sacrifice, there's no prize.

But yes, where Badoglio is

there's always a riot.

When Badoglio said: the war goes on,

it was already over...

...and now that he says it is over,

it goes on.

What way will it go on?

But where are you going then?

- What's this?

- It's for the Germans.

Who gave you all these weapons?

We took them, we nees them to

do a job.

My God, you're crazy.

You have an arsenal here!

Did you get any orders?

Who gave them to you?

Orders? What are orders?

Some kind of food?

Don't you know you can

get executed?

It could be, but we

hope not.

- Why don't you come too?

- Where?

To the"Maquia".

We are a lot.

Stop, we're

getting off.

- But we haven't arrived yet.

- Yes, we've arrived.

Yes, it's easy to say:

we're going to the "Maquia"

Besides, the sapper Ceccarelli

is convalescent, he must go...

...home and I promised

to take him.

- Sapper Ceccarelli, is that true?

- Yes, Sir.

Then get off, dammit.

- Come on.

- Goodbye brothers, I'm almost home.

Before they didn't want the war, but

now they're in the mood for it.

I don't care about anyone

anymore, you know?

Three years of Military Service,

Western Front...

I'm going home!

Captain, what are you doing?

Aren't you coming with us?

No.

I'll stay with them.

Have a good trip, Lieutenant.

- Yes, Sir.

- Let's go, they're already off.

Yes, let's go.

And Fornaciari?

Is he in the truck?

No.

I'm here.

What do you think?

- Codegato.

- Yes, Lieutenant.

Where's Campo San Paparo?

Going through the bridge next to

the track, Lieutenant.

Don't call me Lieutenant.

There's no Lieutenant.

Every man for himself and God for us all.

See you, guys.

- I'm going to Campo San Paparo.

- I'm going too.

Two hours by train and I'll be home.

- Where will this train get by next morning?

- It gets to Puerto Garibaldi.

Oh, if I had got to Piazza

Garibaldi, it would've been so good...

Officers and Italian Soldiers...

...the King and traitor Badoglio's

government have abandoned them...

...then they ordered them to

fired at...

...our alleis,

the Germans.

We know you won't do so.

Join your German brothers!

Let's fight together

until the end.

We'll wait for you with

open arms.

The German Command in Italy.

Ceccarelli, think, It was you who

said that...

...with an ulcer you have to

eat several times.

Then, what will you do? Get sick just to

pleased Major's wife?

Shall we eat a packet?

The Major's wife's packet won't be touched.

The Major always loved me,

it was you who lost my license.

Ceccarelli, you know I live in the

countryside, where you can get everything.

We have chickens, fresh eggs,

fresh meat...

...everything fresh,

everything you want.

If you come to my house, I'll give

you a better packet than this one.

It's good for you, Ceccarelli,

let's eat the packet.

If your ulcer gets worse,

how will you have an operation?

Stop, stop!

Leave that stone!

Give him the packet, I admit

he's stubborn.

People like you can't be among us.

Go on your own.

Lieutenant,

he'll go with the packet.

Are we crazy? Come on.

Ceccarelli...

Ceccarelli, we're kidding,

come here, Ceccarelli.

Thiefs, you stole my packet

while i was sleeping, eh?

If he wasn't asleep,

what could we did it?

Who's talking about Ceccarelli?,

It was me who was sleeping.

Do you know how are people like

you called?:
jackals.

Give it back to me, ask and steal

aren't the same thing.

- Have you seen what it has?

- No.

Let's see what's in there.

Come on, give way.

Good heaven!

Look, they're truffels.

Can you smell the cold meat?

My God!

How were they planning to sort things out

with the sapper Ceccarelli?

We'll tell him straight, and that's it.

Great, he'll pass out.

I can see it.

We only have two chances:

or resign, or leave the packet and

leave it as it was, filled with clothes and stones.

But we won't tell him, never.

It's up to you. It's not the Officer

speaking, but the man.

Do you want to vote?

- I want to eat it.

- Me too.

I vote against ir, but

as I'm losing...

Let's go to the bathroom.

We're not that bad, eh?

A good meal, the empty carriage,

everything for us.

What else can we want?

Oh, my God!

My Godness!

Don't get on the locomotive!

Don't get on the locomotive!

- Hey... hey.

- What happens?

There's no more

the truffels' stink.

- With all this people...

- They stink, eh?

Nothing, nothing can't be smelled.

What's you name?

I know a beautiful

short story, do you wnat to hear it?

Once upon a time a boy

called Giovanni...

leave his town

looking for fortune.

After a long trip...

...he got to a Kingdom, whose

King had a beautiful daughter.

But she was very bad, you know?

Giovanni fell in love

with her.

But she had fun making her

suitors suffer.

Giovanni learnt that he could

marry her if

...he answered three questions.

But if he answered wrong,

she'd cut his head off.

then Giovanni... thought calmly

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