Tini: The New Life of Violetta Page #2

have today continued to express

their concern for her,

even taking their protests

beyond social media...

they have gathered in public spaces

throughout Italy.

Violetta has announced her retirement

from her career as an artist

and has therefore canceled

all of her concerts in Turin, Milan,

Verona, Rome...

Yes?

Germn, what a surprise!

Yes, I was just watching it.

Yes.

I know.

Right.

Count on me.

Did you speak to Len?

Maybe it's not just Len.

It's a lot of things

on top of each other.

Here.

What's this?

An invitation, from Isabella.

Isabella's a very good friend

from Italy.

She has a house.

A residence for young artists.

She sent it to you a while ago.

Why give it to me now?

Because I think now's the time.

You want me to go?

No, no. How could I

want you to go? No.

But I want you to be happy.

You're grown up now, Violetta.

You can decide.

But if you decide to stay with Angie,

we'll make this house your best refuge.

Thanks, Dad.

Dear fans:
I'm going through

a difficult time.

You know that you guys

are always in my heart.

but I've decided to take

a break from music

and from everything.

Love you all, Violetta

I'm sorry!

Is something wrong?

Are you all right?

Yes, I'm fine, I was reading.

-Violetta?

-Yes.

We've been waiting for you a while.

Isabella sent us for you.

Oh, that's great.

Hold on. Hold on.

It's a bit heavy...

-Hello, how are you?

-Hi.

Thanks.

Excuse me, can I take your picture?

Yes.

Great!

I'm Elosa, the other new girl.

-I'm Violetta.

-Nice to meet you.

Nice to meet you.

Roko. Over here.

Come on,

a smile for the camera.

Elosa, why don't you take photos

of this incredible scenery?

I don't know.

There must be thousands of books

and postcards of this scenery...

with beautiful photos.

I like taking photos

of things people ignore.

In every little object...

in every tiny living thing

there's a version of the universe.

Ciao!

Speaking of living things,

let's capture the captain's soul.

Come on.

Hello.

I'm going to take

some photos of you, okay?

I'm not very photogenic.

Don't worry, just act natural.

Let's see...

Is the boat yours? Hi.

Great.

Hi. Yes, it's our family business.

My dad used to fish for tuna

with this boat.

Can we take a 5-minute break, please?

Did I leave my phone there?

Violetta...

Violetta.

Okay, now with

the lighthouse behind you.

-Here?

-A little more, yes.

-There. Perfect.

-Here?

Okay, now one more...

Violetta.

One more. Great.

Look out!

-Just keep her straight.

-What? No, wait...

Wow, that hurts.

-How are you?

-Elosa, are you all right?

Oh, no!

Are you all right?

No! Hey, hey!

No, look out!

Hey!

What are you doing?

The user is out of range.

Yeah, another one, please.

Okay.

Don't worry.

Hey! Captain Lemonade!

Stefano! The way you're going

you'll cause an accident!

Well, you actually left

the helm of your boat.

You know I could report you for that?

Violetta, your suitcase!

What? No!

Hey, Stefano! What about you?

No, wait.

Go, go, Stefano!

Stefano, you're the best!

Thanks.

Hey, you!

Why does your face ring a bell?

-Do you ski in Saint Moritz?

-We've never met.

So you're famous.

What are you doing

on Captain Lemon's raft then...

with those two losers?

If you're famous, you should

be on this big, fast yacht...

not on that motorized raft.

I'm fine here. Thanks.

-Are you sure?

-Sure.

Sorry you lost everything, Violetta.

Anyway...

I got this back.

I can't believe it.

This was the only thing

that mattered to me.

It was my mom's brooch.

The clothes and all that, maybe...

it's a good sign.

Thanks.

Look, that's my village.

Hello?

Hello. Lion?

This is Melanie.

Len can't talk, he's recording.

Who should I say called?

Ludmila, Len's sister.

And tell him to call me right now or

I'll go straight to your cosmetics case...

and I'll open all your nail polishes

and let them dry out.

You hear me, honey?

-How are you?

-Good, good.

-Ciao.

-Follow me.

Ciao. Thanks.

Excuse me.

You didn't tell me your name.

Caio.

Captain Caio,

thanks for the trip.

And, well, mainly for this.

-See you soon.

-Ciao.

How are you?

Fine.

Welcome!

Hi, Isabella.

-Oh, my goodness!

-Hello!

Wow! This is wonderful!

Thanks a lot for the invitation.

Thanks for what, honey?

We're all waiting for you.

Gigino, take Elosa and Tini's

luggage to their room.

Yes, of course.

Violetta, I mean.

Actually, my luggage is in the sea.

-Yes, poor thing.

-In the sea?

Yes, it fell overboard.

My goodness!

Look, there's the port,

where you came in.

Yes.

And the lighthouse,

then the amphitheater...

where we hold

the annual music festival.

This place is amazing.

Amazing is what you'll find here.

This place contains the heart

of each and every young person...

who has been here

to unleash their artistic passion.

These are Gigino and Enza,

they're part of the family.

What a pleasure to have you here,

you're so beautiful!

I'd be lying if I said I haven't had

children. These are my children.

Some of the artists

that have passed through here.

Do you want to meet

your fellow artists?

-Yes!

-Please.

Miranda's a fashion designer,

so talented that she can find...

Hello!

...a design that reveals

the soul of each person.

Some company at last!

I felt like an only child...

spoiled by Isabella.

Now the three of you are spoiled.

Where are Ral and Sal?

Downstairs.

Let's go see them.

Wow!

Ral is projecting his images

so that reality

isn't limited to just what we can touch.

And Sal is into

concert production and direction.

-He's Ral.

-And he's Sal.

-I'm a bit confused.

-Me too.

No Ral, Sal.

Ral.

Sal.

They call us "The Cousins".

Because we're cousins.

First cousins.

I don't know what's up with Violetta.

She's not answering her phone.

Look, forget about that.

I made you some tea

with honey for your voice.

-Thanks.

-You're welcome.

Violetta must be busy

with important stuff.

Your sister did call.

My sister?

Yes, Ludmila.

And we see a huge boat coming at us

fast, really fast, and suddenly...

Are you kidding me?

Bam! We collide!

Yes, we collided!

-You didn't say I was at the helm.

-She was at the helm.

That's why it's your fault!

Anyway, a huge wave

came over and soaked us.

Her bag was in a corner,

and it fell into the sea.

And opened. Completely open.

Poor girl.

No!

-She lost all her stuff.

-I lost it all.

All her clothes and stuff scattered

over the ocean and...

Look! Do you like it?

I think it'll suit you.

It will, right?

Without this, okay?

Anyway,

some seagulls came along...

picked up her things

and carried them into the air...

No, no, stop.

This seagull thing...

because no seagulls came, really.

So, it's not true?

Sometimes I exaggerate things

to make them more interesting.

That's fine, fine.

-Miranda, these are your clothes?

-Yes.

Is there something

about black and white?

I don't see much variation.

Best not to ask.

I've kind of got a color crisis.

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