Scopone scientifico, Lo (The Scientific Cardplayer) Page #4
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Yes, good isn't it?
Very well done.
Now I'll read some passages to you...
You listen too, children.
Let's remember that studying...
is the base of it all.
The so called scopone scientifico...
Turn the TV down a bit.
- No, papa what are you doing?
- Quiet, let's listen to the Professor.
Playing cards, as everyone knows, are 40
in number, but combinations, once shuffled,
are infinite. It means that
out of 150,000 billion games,
you'll never be served
the same hand of cards.
Hey, hard to believe...
Things that make your head spin!
So each game has to be played
like a unique case,
on the basis of an ever
changing situation.
- Quiet will you?!
- What is it?
Is the phone ringing?
No, it's a bicycle.
Peppino, are you following this?
No! Professor, you read books to me...
You fill my head up with big words,
but if the oldie doesn't call any more,
what's the point of your teachings.
Also tonight we are still waiting...
- Damned...
She! You shut up!
I know...
The rich, the powerful...
cannot comprehend the hardships,
the anxiety of the poor...
Homer himself, who you study
at your shitty school,
said that, whilst men struggle,
fight, live their tragedies,
the Gods behave like beings
frivolous, cruel, whimsical.
- We are fond of the oldie,
we even love her.
- No!
This is an unforgivable weakness.
How can you win the war,
if during the battle
you get fond of the enemy!
Indeed we are losing!
Then you must stop
being fond of the oldie!
And start hating her... hating her!
everything away from her
would be to physically...
eliminate her,
but because now for many years
we have accepted the game,
we must fight her scientifically
and with no pity!
You are right, Professor,
that dirty old bag!
We have been suffering
for too many years,
but if she calls me...
I'll put her down and break her spine!
Quiet will you?! It's her!
It's ringing!
- Good evening...
- Go, go she's waiting for you.
- What do we do?
- Come, I'll show you!
- Don't exaggerate!
- Yeah, yeah.
- Where is she?
- Please.
Over here.
Oh...
My dear friends...
I am so happy to see you.
- Good evening, madam.
- 'Evening.
How come you aren't giving me
the usual kiss tonight?
Give her a little kiss, go.
Is something wrong?
poison our friendship?
Well, spiteful gossip abounds,
somebody says one thing, somebody another.
- One never knows who to follow!
- Right.
Nobody forces you to come here to me.
No, we come because we are
so fond of you, madam.
- Show her the picture.
- What? Yes!
Look at what I brought you, the picture
of when we got married...
- It is beautiful...
- Nice, eh?
- Peppino... push, please.
- Yes!
Ready!
I'm going to show you the photos
of all the people we've been playing,
here I will place your photo.
Anto', she's going to put
us in her album.
Are these bedouins?
- Yes.
When George and I go to Damascus,
we always play with them.
- These guys are poorer than us.
- Can they play cards?
No, they are not that good
and are not very lucky either.
Pedrito and lmmacolata,
they are Chileans.
These are our Indian friends,
from Calcutta,
and these... these are...
two diabolical Philippino players.
Have they managed to win some games?
they took from me!
How much is it?
That's 18 million, Anto'.
- 18 million?
And these are two Brazilians,
very good.
They look like little monkeys...
Hello, George.
- Here is your million, Peppino.
- Thanks, and they say she is bad,
she has given us another million.
- Thanks, too generous.
- Go, Anto'...
- 6. - 8.
Good Antonia, come on!
Do we want to start
with 100,000 a game?
we've got one million.
Let's do 200,000!
Giova'... a little drop for me,
no ice.
Don't get distracted,
the settebello is on the table.
No... I know what I am doing.
With 7 of spades I grab the
settebello, one point is assured.
- Peppino...
- Sorry, madam.
Madam, excuse me...
There is a 7 on the table.
George, don't give me advice.
If she let the 7 onto the table,
she understood that I haven't got it!
- Any news? - We are all waiting,
Cleopatra just went to call.
Here she is!
- What you say?
- Then?
- They lost half a million.
- It's not that bad.
Cleopatra.
Come over here.
- Go to hell!
- Hi Cleopa'.
- Hi Paride.
Thanks for the postcard
you sent me from jail.
I received an amnesty,
I got out early.
Is it true that in her safe the old lady
has almost 100 million?
Even more!
Things would go better,
if I had a better partner.
Why are you saying that, my lady?
Of course... It's always my fault,
isn't it?
Take this, look what I do...
- God, he leaves the king on the table.
Scopa.
I felt she had a king.
- First you feel it, then you make a mistake...
- It's midnight, sorry.
I ought to listen to the news,
there is something interesting.
How is it going?
Madam and Antonia are playing great,
as real players, but men are weak.
Especially Peppino,
he's not up to the task.
I've been saying that
to Antonia for years,
Leave that turd alone
and pair up with Richetto,
then you'd be a millionaire by now.
The President of the Republic,
has welcomed at Quirinale,
the European foreign ministers...
What are you doing?
One of the Community tasks
will be to strengthen
the existing ties between our countries...
Today, a speaker for
the German government,
has announced that tomorrow
With this measure in a few words
it means
that the government no longer
accepts sustaining the dollar's path.
With this measure, Bonn
intends to put a stop to the
speculator's actions around the world.
Where are these speculators?
If I could lay my hands on one of them,
I would shoot him in the head.
Don't say that out loud.
Madam, with this news,
- Turn it off, George.
- Yes, madam.
She earned 1, 2 billion!
- My compliments, madam.
- Well, dear friends...
Shall we resume our game.
- How can she be so lucky?
It's not at all a matter of luck,
my dear,
high finance is like playing cards,
she who knows the
opponent's cards wins.
But if I can't see them, how do
I know about my opponent's cards...
I did not understand, Peppino.
No, it is something Antonia understands.
I throw the horseman!
Antonia, you are terrible,
how did you know I didn't have
a horseman?
youth. Sorry!
It slipped, I didn't remember
she is old. - Ignorant!
Peppino is like this.
Damn it, she talks of youth and
leaves me the horseman on the table.
Why? Who has it?
He has it!
Now it is all scopas.
- No.
- Scopa.
Scopa.
Scopa.
Who cares, just 4 scopas.
- We won.
- One moment, don't rush,
it could be that we won instead,
let me count.
Why do you count, pay.
Yes?
Here it is madam, tonight too
she has cleaned us out,
we have no more money,
we're going.
What a pity, so early tonight.
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