Midnight Blue Page #2
- Year:
- 1979
- 83 min
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in the car, naturally.
We can do something,
if you all agree...
Let's draw straws.
It seems like the best solution.
Whoever draws the two shortest straws
will go and do the shopping.
Let's see.
Here.
Choose.
Look.
I got one of them.
-And I got the other one.
You know something...
You're really beautiful.
Yes...
Especially when you smile like that.
That's the market.
-Great.
I'll stop here.
I won't be long.
-I'm not in a hurry.
Is this all you have?
-Why? What's wrong?
Look, look.
-It doesn't matter.
Give me two melons.
-Right away.
La Gazzetta, please...
-Yes?
And this.
Thank you.
Here I am.
-You were fast.
It's convenient,
they've got everything.
'Dangerous Criminals Escape From Prison'
Stop at the next bar,
I forgot to take a pill.
Okay.
Come on.
-One moment...
There.
-Why that one?
You two are playing together!
-Just play.
I'm playing.
I won't be long.
Excuse me.
of mineral water.
Thanks.
-You're welcome.
Hello?
Hello?
No, beautiful.
I wouldn't do that if I were you...
You were going to turn me in.
Look...
There's a glass of water
for your medicine...
May I?
-Whiskey.
Here.
Thanks.
Good day.
If you're planning on kidnapping us,
look, you won't get very much.
We'll see.
There.
-She's crazy, she hasn't lost once.
Just play, don't cry.
-Who's crying?
You don't know how to lose.
-Take it.
That's good for me.
-Holy cow, you're always picking up.
We're good.
-Yes, good.
There have been some
new developments...
The master of the house had the bright
idea of buying the newspaper...
our escape, everything...
Look.
-Let me see.
We've been rumbled.
-F*** it.
Grab the girls and let's get
back to the house.
You're hurting me.
Pick up that stuff.
-If you try to escape you'll pay for it.
Let's go.
I don't want to.
What do you want to do?
-Get up and start walking.
You're going to sit here quietly until
our friend arrives, understood?
The guy you called last night?
-Good, you guessed.
Good.
What are you going to do when
your friend arrives?
Don't worry, we'll think about
that later, and about you.
Please, let us go.
We won't tell anyone.
I don't want any cry babies.
I said I won't put up with it.
Stop it.
Enough.
Stop it.
Look, I'll kill you...
I can't stand hearing people cry.
Enough...
I said enough.
Stop it.
F*** you.
I told you to stop.
B*tch.
Get us something to eat.
The heat is killing me today.
I can't take it anymore.
It's a dog's life for us.
Lucky for the rich folk...
I bet they're enjoying it.
Stop.
Where are you going?
Don't try to be smart.
Sit down.
So you wanted to run away.
If you try that again...
I'll cut your throat.
Understood?
-Yes.
Slut.
Take it, Bruno.
Have you finished?
Sorry, sorry.
You know what I say, Carlo?
I've had enough.
We would've left a long time ago but
we have to wait for our friend...
Behave and we won't do
anything to you.
The telephone wires.
No, I'm begging you.
The knife, Mario.
Just a moment, Pier.
Stop.
No.
What is it, whore?
Don't you want to be with me?
I'm begging you.
Let go of me.
Let go of me.
Stop.
Stop.
Give me the knife back immediately.
Stop.
Yes, Pier.
Sure.
A few more days and we won't be
able to drive here anymore.
It's a shame.
Look how nice it is.
That's strange...
The windows are open in that villa.
-Right...
And Carla is overseas.
Stop for a moment.
There are cops outside.
-What will we do?
Open the door but watch what you
say we'll kill your two friends.
It's strange.
Go, hurry...
Remember what I said.
Go!
And you two don't move.
-Anyone home?
Francesca's back.
-Hi, guys...
Is something wrong?
-Sorry, but the gate was open.
We thought you were away.
Is your mother back?
-No.
We made a blunder.
Please come in.
I can offer you a cold drink, okay?
Sure is.
-How's the sport?
She shouldn't have let them in.
F*** it.
If you breathe a word I won't
Will you be here long?
-No, two or three days...
Then my friends will pick me up.
-Lucky you, travelling around Italy...
It must be nice.
Isn't that so?
Lucky you.
Please.
Watch out, if you move you're dead.
It really is a nice house.
Stay calm.
What was that?
-Something must have fallen.
Here you go.
-Thanks.
Behave.
-This is exactly what we needed.
We'll be going now.
We've only just started our shift.
Yes, okay.
It's tough in this heat.
-Yes.
Thanks a lot, goodbye.
-Goodbye.
Goodbye.
-Right.
Must be someone with her.
-Her lover, perhaps?
Maybe.
-Yes, there's a man involved.
Lucky him.
-Yes.
You were good.
Yes, very good...
You shouldn't have let them in
but it doesn't matter.
We're only waiting for the worst
to happen with you...
You don't have any pity,
I understood that straight away.
Now you're talking too much.
Yes, too much...
And I don't recommend it.
Believe me.
Now go away.
Come on.
Go away.
No, wait beautiful...
It's better one at a time.
Don't try anything funny.
Hey, where are you going?
No, dear...
Do what you have to do but
the door stays open.
She was always so happy.
What could it be?
problems with her lover.
Female problems.
I'm sure that's it.
Having fun?
" police (?) investigation
also north..."
"Unfortunately there haven't been any
sightings of the three criminals..."
"Roadblocks have been set up along the
border to prevent them escaping abroad."
"The press are also getting involved (?)
printing photos and details of the three"
they are dangerous criminals..."
"Already sentenced to life imprisonment
for murder and rape..."
"These are men who have
nothing to lose."
"And now we return to our
music schedule..."
Look here.
A typical respectable family.
Bruno, look at this one
who's all serious....
He looks like my father.
Look...
Yes, he looks like a sh*t-face.
-Sh*t!
They're identical.
No, this one here looks constipated.
Really constipated!
Listen up.
-What is it?
If we went next door to those two...
And we tried?
-Yes.
Do you still want to wait?
-No.
Then let's go.
Maybe Pier Luigi will stop teasing.
Come on.
What are we waiting for?
Pier, we want to go next door.
Come on.
Don't be like that.
Dirty pigs.
We have to try and stay calm
otherwise they'll kill us.
I'd rather die than let them
touch me again...
Die!
What are you saying?
-Yes, I'd prefer to die...
Die!
Stay still.
Sit down.
I'm leaving...
I can't stay here anymore.
-Don't be an idiot.
Let's go.
I'm in charge.
Have you forgotten?
We'll go, but not before
Enzo arrives...
Where will we go without a passport?
Can you tell me?
Soon we'll be so far away from
here they'll never find us.
Yes...
-So stay calm.
Try to control yourself.
You and Bruno are complicating
everything...
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