Un gioco da ragazze

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With my hands,

with these hands will trace

Tomorrow I want.

With these eyes rider

the world.

There is a gap that will fill the air with words.

Tears tread, I'll leave to those who want to ...

With my heart will speak,

I do not fear him.

With these wings cleave the skyline.

Shall we go?

Elena:
One minute. Alice: What a bore!

BRUSIO INVITED:

Dad, sorry. Good evening.

Man:
Good evening. Woman: Hello.

Can I go?

Ask your mother.

You know what it means to be against a billion Chinese

that do the same things you do to one tenth of the price?

I just need to catch my breath, Matilda.

I'm sorry, Julie. I can not.

I have to be accountable to my partners.

Just a moment.

You saved me.

I can go?

It 's midnight.

And then?

Two hours. No more.

And do not drink.

CLASSICAL MUSIC:

DISCO MUSIC:

Michael, you're already out?

Macch, I'm fine!

Come on, let's move on!

Excuse me?

Oh! But you get up?

But Luke is pissed off?

Well, you must understand that I need my space.

You will understand, for two hours of air ...

But how do you get a story so heavy?

F*** you seventeen.

Well?!

Tonight I am from my father. If you notice immediately if they are made.

Do not break.

DISCO MUSIC:

E 'come.

Helen:
On the facts below. Come on!

But do not you see that is always attached?

Distract the b*tch.

Only ten minutes and I'll give you a new love.

Come on, stop it! I do not feel.

Mica you must feel. Watch and learn.

By Michi on, come on.

But what can you do?

DISCO MUSIC:

Oh! Piano! You can plan!

Do not you like?

I tell you I saw him enter!

Giovanna:
Fabrizio, you there?

It 's all yours. Sorry, eh.

Do not take it. It happens.

- Excuse me ...

- Do not touch me, keep away from me!

I do not have to touch it. Do you understand?

Do not commit adultery!

- Unless you do not want to have!

- Now go ahead!

Alice:
Are you crazy?

Thank me that I opened the door, eh ...

City of sh*t!

I broke my dick, they're just kids!

Alice:
Why do not you like anybody.

What balls Alice! Enough of this crap about love.

Love!

My name is Alice Paoletti Fabrizio Baldini and I want to f***!

Stop it, idiot!

Come on!

Yes, I want to f*** Fabrizio Baldini Oh, yeah, yeah!

Stop it! You OVERDONE!

What do you want, no?

I want to become rich as Kate Moss.

I would like to have in hand all the men on the planet!

Alice:
And you?

I want to be alone in the world to do what the f*** I want!

I would like ... I would like to f*** an entire basketball team!

LAUGHTER:

Good Morning,

Boy 1:
Good morning. Boy 2: And who is this?

- Have you towed this summer?

- Do not break.

Martina?

So. My name is Mario Landi.

I am your new teacher of Italian,

instead of Migliacci professor who is retired.

And go!

I will tell you that you are very sad, if I happen to meet her.

Girl:
Yeah, tell him, go '! Boy: What a pity!

Mario:
"During the long period of anger,

which goes by the name of my adolescence,

to land more in my father

was not so much violence

I expected to see me download on its part,

As the violence at the table every night,

I dreamed of making on its carcass ignorant and barbaric.

How I would drive him screaming from the land of the living,

when he ate with his fork into the dish

or licked the soup from the spoon,

instead of waiting politely cooling,

or tried, God forbid,

to express an opinion on any subject.

And the most terrifying aspect of my yearnings murders was as follows:

If I tried, there was the case before I could. "

Gianluca:
Bello. And is it? His diary?

Mario:
No. This is one of the greatest writers of the twentieth century.

And this is my program. Look for good things. Where are they, are.

Mario:
What's your name?

Elena Chiantini.

It 's interesting?

Very.

Enabling them to share too.

Elena:
Cashmere. The trend for next winter.

Okay. I'll try to adapt, then.

It can not.

Does not earn enough.

Giggle

Can tirartela tonight with Luke a little '

or do we have to force it in the way?

I make my presence and release. You know, I have a very open relationship.

Yeah, sure. Free.

Call you later.

First Commandment: I shall have no other gods before me.

Okay the ... And 'love.

Love ...

Lunch is ready.

. Where's Tweety?

- In the garden.

Hello young lady.

Tweety, come here.

Come, love.

Did you miss my love?

Matilda:
The'll be pleased to meet you next month.

No. No, New York is not on my schedule this weekend.

What are you doing home so early?

We have a business lunch here.

Okay. Okay. Bye bye.

You do not want to eat just that!

No, you're right. I do three a couple of cheeseburgers and ice cream.

You can not tell you anything?

Elena:
What's this?

We do the research we have not ever made.

I rather like them very much.

I refuse to do this stuff on agriculture.

- You refuse?. Yes, I refuse.

Too bad.

You lose an opportunity to learn different things.

As you dig the earth? Do you know beauty?

If you think so you're right to not want to do.

Why Martina landowners and I diggers?

If you want you can make arrangements and exchange.

Do you think you scare me?

Definitely not.

I still do not interview the farmers.

Do as you like.

F***.

F*** you, loser.

Michelle:
Damn, this is just cool.

We are from God

- Do not make me your ass?. Macch! You're Where's My Car!

Look at the tits! Maybe there I had myself!

XV. Not so.

I want to redo your tits! Because you can only eighteen years?

Yes, that kind of hick Pamela Anderson.

No, I just need a third.

Come and see.

Michael, please do not miss the scene!

- Look.

- Dai.

Alice:
No, but that is his wife?

Michelle:
It is a monkey!

What a beautiful happy family.

But you've seen the thighs?

No, come on, why my hair? Ten inches of new growth!

Poor Land!

From that we go for a nice greet the teacher.

Alice:
I want to see how we get home.

Prof, a little 'sport is good for anyone!

Especially to his wife!

Come on, come on, they arrive!

E 'remained with his head to the seventies,

when teachers and students made the revolution together.

Elena:
I do not and he knows that we are on opposite sides of the fence.

We do not like his ideas that reek of old,

his slippery ways,

we do not like his boring books,

we do not like her clothes from flea market.

I think I like him. Poor.

Elena:
I do not know that when we laugh, not laugh with him.

We laugh at him. Finished.

Did not read the vote.

Otto.

But that's not fair!

Girl:
For you must take eight insult?

Silence. A bit good '. Calm. Shut up.

No. Of course we must not insult me.

You just write what you really think, as she did.

Chiantini expressed his ideas in a somewhat 'too keen,

causing the professor with a style tack,

but the theme works. He has personality.

BULLETIN!

You have to think that I do not know you, I know nothing of you.

Tell me something.

As you think, what you like, what you do not like.

But talk about what you need.

Gianluca:
BULLETIN! Why not tell the teacher, what do you care?

LAUGHTER:

Mario:
So you made a topic on the collection.

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