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This is it. Its coming!

Look how that guys dressed.

All in white... look at him.

Wheres he going?

- Where is he going?

- Nowhere.

- Maybe Ill dress you like that too.

- Then hell beat me up.

He looks crazy.

- Three, two, one... Im gone.

- No, youre not.

- You cant see me.

- Yes, we can.

Make me reappear.

Three, two, one... Im back.

Its coming.

- Did Mum tell you his name?

- Vasco.

- You like it?

- Yes.

Ill eat you up!

Sit down.

Lets be quiet,

were in a hospital.

Are you tired, kids?

- Are you tired?

- Yes.

Youre going to bed soon.

- Is Mrs De Rosas husband here?

- Yes, its me.

- Hello. Im the

on-duty doctor. - Hello.

- Mrs Simonetta is our head nurse.

- Has he been born?

Could we send the children to get an ice

- cream with Simonetta?

No. Why?

There were complications...

Im sorry.

Pardon?

Are we keeping Vasco here?

Does Mum teleport herself or fly?

I thought Id take the

children home with me.

They cant stay here.

Vasco too, of course.

He just eats and sleeps.

Excuse me.

Look whos here!

- How are you?

- Fine.

I havent seen you

lately. You cheating on me?

- Cut the crap.

- Wait here.

They dont even leave him

alone at dinner any more.

Every slut in Rome comes

here to break his balls.

Whats your problem?

Here.

Give me a kiss.

Keep in touch. Youre looking good.

Bye.

You want a pill?

You want to screw? Celeste

still has her friends names.

Ari...

Want a hit?

No way. I cant

sleep at night anyway.

I have to think of something, or...

Now you have to

think about grieving.

The only thing I need

to think about is money.

- Only ruthless bastards make money.

- Then Im a ruthless bastard.

- Are you? Since when?

- Since right now.

What do you mean?

I mean...

I want a sub-contract.

I want you to give

me a block of flats.

A sub-contract?

Youve got to be joking.

You think sub-contracts are

peanuts? I cant do that.

Maybe you dont understand.

You know where I found this?

In the lift well

you had me close off.

Who was that guy?

He was a Romanian,

the nightwatchman.

He shouldnt have been up there.

He must have been

drunk, went up and fell.

He even phoned me.

I went over there

but it was too late.

An alcoholic with

no skills, no family.

What was I supposed to do?

What do you want to do?

Want to call the police? Report me?

I want you to give me a leg up.

Give me the sub-contract

on one of the blocks.

Ill do everything,

not just the walls.

And I thought you were

grieving for Elena.

- F*** off. I think about her.

- Do you?

I cant help it if my kids

mother was taken away from them.

I cant give her back to them but

I can give them everything else.

What they miss and

what they never had.

And you, who knows where you are?

Fragile soul,

who listened to me so quietly,

without laughing.

And now, who knows where you are?

Did you find love?

Or like me

are you only looking for affairs

because you dont

want to cry any more?

Come on!

And life goes on even without us.

Now were so far away

from all those small

emotions that united us,

from all those small emotions

that were enough for us,

from all those small emotions

that will never return

because time changes

everything, you know,

and we change too...

This has to be ready by June.

Not much time or profit but

its the only one I can give you.

Its enough.

How do the payments work?

Great. You havent

a clue, have you?

Youre getting in over your head.

How does it work?

The consortium pays in stages.

The dates are essential.

If I dont get the

building, they dont.

And you lose your 30%

profit after inspection.

You need at least 50,000

euros just for starters.

- Do you have it?

- Ill find it.

Ill find it.

Fifty grand.

Say that again? Did I hear you?

Yes, you did. I need 50,000.

Okay... Thanks for the walk.

Its a nice day. Im

happy, Erinnas happy...

- See you.

- Where are you going?

Come on, Ari!

Should I ask the banks? Youre

the only one I know whos flush.

Yes, but its not my money.

Im in the market. Earnings

minus expenses equals profit.

If everyone did like me this

country would be better off.

So how do the others do it?

The difference is that

you dont pay taxes.

Listen to him! And you do?

Im in the building

trade. Its all a scam.

- But on what I invoice...

- When?

Never. I said its all a scam.

- Hi, Claudio. How are you?

- Good. You?

Okay.

Hold on.

Come in.

- Claudios here.

- Come in, were done.

Thank you.

- Keep in touch.

- Sure.

Come in.

Here.

- All loose in a bag, like that?

- You want it in bundles?

- Now I have to count it.

- Ive done it.

- You want me to trust you?

- Then count it.

- Are you happy?

- Very happy.

- Let your brother play with it too.

- I will.

- What are you looking at?

- The Wii.

- You like it?

- Yes.

Want it?

- Dad will buy it for you.

- Mum said it was spoiling us.

Mum was right.

Thats why if I buy these

you two have to promise me...

look at me...

promise to be good,

to do as I say...

Okay.

You give me your word?

- Yes.

- Look what Dads going to do.

Ill give you the money and

you go and buy it yourselves.

- You love me?

- Yes.

- Yes.

- More than that.

- Yes.

- Come here...

Yes, with that. Over there.

There.

By yourself. Go and pay.

Go on. Go.

Theres your aunt.

Hello, Sabrina.

Youre already here?

How are you? Watch your fingers.

- Do we sleep at your house?

- Not tonight.

I bought you something.

Lets see if I got it right.

- You shouldnt have.

- Here.

- Look.

- Thank you, I love it!

I hope they fit.

- Happy?

- Yes.

Give me a hand, then

you go to your aunts.

Listen, Claudio, theres a problem.

The head of personnel

called me today.

They want to re-hire

me. Part-time, but...

- So?

- Should I say no?

Why? Say yes, of course.

Its good news. For

your husband too.

I know, but what

do we do with Vasco?

They go to school but I

cant take Vasco to work.

- Hes on the bottle.

- Well work it out.

- He needs a babysitter, but...

- Ill ask Celeste.

Celeste? Are you crazy?

- Whats the problem?

- The problem?

- Shes black?

- Not that.

Well?

A prostitute. Youd leave

your son with a prostitute?

- An escort. But she quit.

- So now shes just a drug dealer.

So what? Hes in a wheelchair.

You think its easy to get

work? Hes not even on a pension.

A pension for what?

He used to be a thief.

Christian, keep moving.

Ring the bell.

- Hello. Look at my little darling.

- Heres our prince.

Let him sleep. If he wakes

up hell start to cry.

Hello.

Here are nappies, a bottle, talcum

powder if his bottom gets red,

onesies, pyjamas...

This is the powdered milk he needs.

Be careful, this one

is the milk formula.

You wouldnt take three for

the price of two, would you?

- Off to school, you terror.

- No school for you?

- The pizzas arrived.

- So now Im a good guy?

Ive a good mind

not to give you any.

If you want a drink you

have to wear the hard hat.

Get a move on, this

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