Gomorra

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How long you gonna be?

Be right out,

you're a pain!

Hey, American.

I'm still here, gettin' a manicure.

Things okay?

Gettin' tanned? Don't get burned!

Bruno's here too.

You got a crap body!

Is Bruno here?

He's over there.

You doin' a lamp?

It's 2,000.

How much are you

supposed to get this week?

Sure? It was less last week.

Yes, Don Ciro 9,200.

Another 2,000 euro and we're even.

Don Ciro, don't take all day.

He's slow.

Hurry, so we can go home.

Things okay out there?

Keep your eyes open.

That's it.

Put paper cups in.

Toilet paper.

- Then, Mom?

- Some shampoo.

A mozzarella...

Shampoo, not bath oil!

You're rushin' me!

And you're drivin' me crazy!

Hurry up, there are

more groceries to deliver.

- Nothing else?

- No.

- Be back later.

- Don't get yourself lost.

- Simone.

- Toto, what's up?

- What's happening?

- I'm workin'.

Know what happened?

They arrested Vitale and Bon Bon.

Really?

- Got somethin' to eat?

- Yeah, but it's not mine.

Bye, see you.

Carmela, ma'am!

Hi, Boxer.

Two doses, two doses!

Please, give me a dose!

Gaetano, check it!

One, two, three...

Goodbye.

Don Ciro, be more punctual.

I'll pass it on.

Eleven and twelve.

See if he wants coffee.

No, but thank you anyway....

I'll show you out.

Have a good day.

Four hundred...

Five hundred.

The same amount again?

I've said a hundred times

I can't manage like this.

Don Carlo...

Did you tell them I can't manage

on this chickenfeed?

I have to pay rent, lights, water.

I can't survive,

I'm strapped with debts.

- I'll pass it on.

- You always say that!

Are you mockin' me?

I don't get it!

Listen,

I've got a son to support,

for forty years

I've kept him off the streets,

he's unemployed.

What can I do,

go over to the other side?

They know, I served you honestly

for forty years.

My wife's in jail,

is this the thanks we get?

Are we crazy?

Do I have to raise hell?

Silvana!

May I?

Come on in!

Maria!

The bill?

Talk to Mom.

Put this in your pocket.

Thank you.

Carabinieri on the street!

He's comin' out!

I'm the best, number one!

So?

Go, Marco!

- I'll blast these roaches!

- Who do you think you're fighting?

I'm number one! Tony Montana!

The world is ours!

You don't know

who you're up against!

I'm Tony Montana!

- I'm the powerhouse!

- Yeah!

Come here.

Sh*t Colombians,

they're everywhere.

See, Colombians everywhere.

You really looked like Scarface.

You were good.

Now it all has to be ours,

the whole world.

Miami, all of it.

My friend, got stuff?

You got stuff?

- Got good stuff?

- You got money?

- Sure, you got coke?

- What do you want to pay?

Me? 50.

- 55, can you do it?

- No, 55 is too much, 50.

You sure?

Wait here for me.

Where's Smarty?

Hey, kid!

Give him the money.

- Is it all here?

- Yeah.

- Okay?

- Yes.

- Want to see it?

- I want to try it.

I gave you the money!

Wait!

Open your hand.

It's good.

Give me all of it!

Grab the money!

Giovanni, I brought the kids.

Come in.

You know very well why you're here.

Too much ruckus going on in my area,

because I'm the boss here.

That's just you sayin'.

If I had you come here, I know.

No back-talk

or I'll smash your face!

- What happened?

- For the moment, nothing.

Get me?

I can't be made to look bad

because of two kids like you.

The next time

I hear anything about you,

I'll blow your heads off.

- If it's like you say...

- Shut up when I'm talking.

Then if I come to realize

you're worth something,

which I'll determine and I'll decide,

you can work for me.

Is that clear?

Show them out.

"I'll smash your face!"

And I'll tear your beard!

Without a T-shirt.

"Sweet Pea", looked like a bum.

A real bum.

He is a bum! Did you see

who he sent to get us?

If that guy's the boss here,

then here we can be the bosses.

If a guy like him is boss here,

this area is ours!

I'll live for 30 years

if he's boss here.

Sure, because he's a retard!

Get it? I'll live for 30 years.

But he could at least shave!

Shave!

"I'll smash your face!"

Let's go have a snort to spite him.

We've got everything,

we can do like we want.

Anyway, he's a fat sh*t-ass.

He bugged you?

He showers once a week!

"I'll blow your heads off! "

Roberto!

Let's go, it's too small.

- But the methane one's big.

- No, it's small.

- Can I finish measuring?

- No, we're wasting time.

- I have to take some shots.

- What a bore with these pictures!

Let's go!

Just look at this.

It's disgusting down there.

Here is perfect.

It's perfect.

We're near the highway,

the trucks can get really close,

they dump the earth

and cover all the water.

Perfect.

Franco, it's 85 meters.

Get the length too.

Come here.

Dante.

Hello, everything okay?

This is Roberto.

- It's time we made room for youth.

- We need new energy.

Take a few more shots.

Did you hear?

They bombed me,

at the cement plant.

A whole wall came down,

slowly.

Be careful.

Zio resolved it.

I'd forgotten to pay

for some land I'd bought.

- An injunction against payment?

- Yeah!

- What do you think?

- It's fine.

- Can we fill this quarry?

- Sure can.

Tell Zio it's fine.

Remember, everything clean:

terracing, solid stuff...

Or the redevelopment agency

will break our balls.

Don't worry,

you emptied it and I'll fill it.

All the pieces have to be cut

and the sizes worked out.

They want 120 of these.

Six and seven are identical.

Here the satin is cut on the bias.

It's all hand-hemmed.

Is it tough?

The models aren't hard,

I can do it.

Eight hundred items in two months,

is our request.

Keep in mind

we start at 50 euros per item.

You've seen the models,

the price is good,

estimate and make your offers.

Thirty euro, 30 days?

Don't go any lower.

This is high fashion,

it's not pret-a-porter.

Forty-five, in two months.

- Ms. Zamarion!

- Yes?

Thirty-eight, forty.

That's a very interesting proposal.

Thirty-five, thirty-five,

excellent workmanship

and delivery times respected.

Thirty, thirty!

Please,

we're not imposing anything!

Did we say thirty, thirty?

At this point

twenty-eight, thirty!

Thirty, twenty-five!

I can't lose this bid.

Come here, there's some bubbly!

Are they coming?

- I don't think so.

- Why not?

Five days less for delivery,

we'll have to work overtime,

and I'll do nights...

What's odd about that?

They're talking overtime pay.

They'll get it!

Am I scared of a little overtime?

Like the last time?

Don't worry,

this time it's a sure thing.

- They've lost their trust.

- I know.

- I asked you to talk to them.

- You do it, please.

You're on closer terms,

they respect you.

Do me this favor.

Don't say no, go talk to them.

You know I'm fond of you,

I'll have to make

a gold statue to you!

I'll go down and see the accountant

for the money.

Sorry, how much is this?

Ten thousand.

It's not enough, I need more.

Twice that at least.

Mr. Enzo,

you're already "complicated".

Yes, but for personal affairs.

I need this for work.

I'll give it back in three months.

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