Malizia 2mila Page #3

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Enough! Stop it!

Come on, don't stop!

Don't be cowards! Come on!

Go on! Like that! Come on!

- Enough! Enough! - Don't stop!

Enzino, come away, come on.

Damn, what a spit!

I'll teach you to be cocky!

You think I haven't understood you?

You'd like to, huh?

But you're little, still.

Go!

Go beat it in the john, you can't do else.

I, instead...

tonight, I'll go into her room.

And I'll screw her!

What do you want?

Ninuzzo,.. don't be upset.

Antonio is not evil, he's just spiteful.

No, he's not spiteful.

He's a son of a b*tch.

I'm sorry.

I don't want you to fight for my fault.

It's not you.

I'm fond of you all.

And you too.

Come on, I saw you!

You put the flower every morning.

What're you saying?

You saw what?

Go wash the dishes, it's better.

What do you want?

What is it?

Pig!

Look at the old goat!

I hate them, hate them, hate them!

Thiefs, Dad!

Stop thief!

My store, murderers!

My store! Thiefs!

- That'll teach you!

Stop thief!

Excuse me.

But, can't this siren be stopped?

You too, sergeant? It's three hours

that I hear this mess. Three hours!

For sure, from tonight I don't

feel safe even in my own room!

Here, I've made you some coffee.

- Good! Take it, sergeant.

For your men, too. - Please!

- Russo, Pirandella! - Yes, sir.

We needed this coffee!

Bravo, Angelina! - My duty, sir.

What is this?

Don't annoy me! Go to bed, please!

Why, when come the thieves,

you and Dad put on perfume?

Enzino, cut it out!

You wear even new pajamas,

you and Dad, when thieves come?

Oh, at last!

- It doesn't even seem true.

So then, sir, are you sure

they didn't steal anything?

It seems to me that nothing is missing.

Odd thieves!

Breaking a window rather than the lock.

Actually, it's very strange.

It seems that somebody got scared.

Sir...

You want to file a complaint?

- Against whom, sergeant? A ghost?

Margherita!

Now we get to do even

nocturnal exploits, right?

Even stones we start throwing!

100,000 lire had cost me that window!

100,000 lire!

Now you're even starting to break,

huh, Margherita?

The windows, I mean.

In short,

Margherita, also the living

do need some understanding.

And then, let's say it once and for all,

so we get out of it.

You, look that,

from the erotic sexual side, in the act...

my child..!

In short, what I have to say,

I have to say in the face!

Angela!

Look, Angela,

I need to talk to you absolutely!

What is it? - He's studying.

- Nino?

Nino, do me a favor, go down to the store.

Ask Lo Coco for those fabrics,

and bring them to Mrs. Corallo,

and let her choose.

- Dad, but I must study!

What do you mean?

When have you ever studied?

What's all this itch to study?

You'll study tomorrow, that's holiday.

But tomorrow we're going to grandma's.

- Alright, you'll study tonight!

Always arguing! For the

slightest trifle that one asks you!

Come on, get up! Do as I said!

Always arguing!

What are you doing here?

- Nothing, I passed by here and I said...

.."I'll go spy a bit", that's what.

- What spy! One goes to see a friend...

Sure!

But, don't you live there?

Yes, but I must bring these fabrics to...

- Yes, yes, I get it.

Bye!

- Bye.

Wait, Piglet.

Yes, what is it? - Wait for me at home.

It won't take me long, OK?

There's no rush.

Cheers, Ninuzzo.

Drink, drink!

Well, this one also, though...

I don't know, maybe with some light.

This one... is not bad.

What do you think?

Ninuzzo, won't it be a bit too

young-looking? Too vivacious? Huh?

What you think?

After all, I'm not so old.

You... how old you think I am, Ninuzzo?

How old? Come on, make a guess, say, say.

This is really lovely, y'know, Ninuzzo?

Though you can't see the effect of the

cloth with all this stuff underneath!

Perhaps... I'll drape myself.

What do you say, Ninuzzo?

Shall I drape myself? Huh?

Yes,.. yes.

I'll go get some pins.

So I can drape it.

Meanwhile I'll put on some music.

So you don't get bored.

I'll be right, I'll do in a flash.

Ninuzzo.

Here I am.

- What're you doing here?

Your father told me to come and help.

- And you left them alone?

Couldn't you say you had to wait for me?

Couldn't you do as I said?

I seemed to disturb, and then...

You know you smell of wine?

That's my damn business, OK?

Come on with me in the living room!

Eat, do as you wish and tell the lady

I'll be right back, OK?

But who's this lady? Who knows her?

- Don't worry! - But who is?

What do I tell her, then?

And now what I do?

Oh, Nino, it's you.

Nino... have you finished?

- Yes.

And the fabrics?

The fabrics, says that...

she's kept them.

Says that... she must think it over.

What is it, you're not feeling well?

- No.

What's wrong?

How do I look?

But you're not Ninuzzo!

- Actually, no. - But who are you?

Baron Puglisi, nice to meet you,

Called "Piglet".

But what you doing here?

- I was passing, and.. I said to myself..

But, I can pay,..

Don't you worry.

Let's not talk about it.

- No, we must talk, instead.

I assure you,

a marriage that will cause a sensation!

You have to say yes,

I'll take care of the rest.

But how do we do?

- Don't think about it. Do as I say.

But you know it's not possible, people...

- I give a damn about the people!

Angela, my mother will consent, you'll see.

- And the boys?

The boys will do as they're told!

Even fleas have their say, now?

No, no, no!

Get out, I'll drive. Move off.

Come on. - Oof, Dad!

- Oof, Dad!

You want to wholly ruin this car?

We'll arrive tomorrow!

- Yes, even the day after! Angela!

Angela! Enzino!

Quiet, Enzino.

- I won't kiss grandma! She stinks!

Mute, mute!

Dad, you never use the 4th gear

and the engine jams!

Your brain is what's jammed!

Enough now!

The car is mine, and I do as I wish.

But look at that!

And if I like, I'll go in reverse,

to grandma's! Alright?

There! I said it!

Camillo! Camillo! They've arrived!

Come on out, Camilo.

Well come!

Well come!

The gear, Dad, the gear!

Yes. Yes, the Royal gear!

Ignazio dear, how are you?

- Adele!

Adele, how goes it?

Here we are.

Behave yourself. - Hi, Camillo!

- Long as I mustn't kiss her.

You're growing up so much, my son!

It's not me to grow up,

it's you to get smaller each time!

What can I do? I'm old!

- Adele, how is mom? - How should she be?

After the 50 years,

an ailment every 10 years!

No, I mean her mood.

- Oh, her mood!

It's north wind, today!

- I won't kiss grandma, she stinks!

Listen kid, beware,

it's not the right day, today!

Stink or not stink. - I don't wanna come!

- Enzino, you're a bore!

Come on, Enzino. - I don't wanna come!

- Please!

I said no. It bores me! Let me!

- Enzino!

Kiss grandmother.

Mother.

- And Enzino, where is he? Hush.

Nino, you're a little pale.

Aren't you well?

Sir!

- What? - Enzino. I can't find him.

Where did he go, that wretch?

- Hush.

This is the new maid?

Actually...

She's too elegant.

Fine, fine.

Go help Adelina in the kitchen. Go, go.

Mama, I...

Hush!

Come on, let's go.

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