Gomorrah (Gomorra - La serie)

Always with us, you'll always be with us!

Always with us, you'll always be with us...

Word of God.

Praise to You, Oh Christ.

Bruno couldn't come,

but he was so fond of Daniele.

He was his best friend.

There are no words, Angela.

We all know this isn't a hero's death.

But despite Daniele's responsibility,

he was just 16.

Children born in other places in Italy

have opportunities that are denied here.

There are no colors here, everything's gray,

there are no good places that allow the development

of our children's talents.

This is a ghetto.

Here they want people to stay in their homes, not interfere.

They wanted an entire area for drug-dealing in broad daylight.

The Almighty will consider that if Daniele made mistakes,

they were mistakes made by a boy of 16,

a boy who was certainly responsible for what he was doing,

but 16...

16 is so young.

That it forces you to look closer at what's behind it,

it obliges you

to share the responsibility.

Daniele's age knocks on the consciences of those who yak

about legality, commitment, work.

And it doesn't knock with knuckles,

but with fingernails.

All stand.

Any news about his friend Bruno?

Disappeared, they say he's in Marseille,

he has relatives there.

We could go there.

We can't make more trouble,

if he knew anything, he'd have talked already.

Let's leave someone casing his house, for now.

- Guys, who gives the orders here? - We do!

Massimo, Daniele's brother?

Can't find him either,

we've looked all over, no one knows where he is.

We know who killed Danielino.

- But we don't know why. - I don't give a fuck why!

Conte shouldn't dare, this is my house

and Danielino was our problem.

But Conte didn't give a fuck.

That asshole's challengin' us all.

What are you sayin'?

What are you sayin'?

Since Ciro went to Spain, we're doin' good business with Conte,

really great business.

If Conte's back, it's just because they killed Russo.

Then why's he still here?

Why's he promisin' the world to who passes over to him?

We gotta finish with Conte.

We stop sellin' his smoke, today.

Think about it, Genny,

think.

It puts us in the wrong,

what this kid's sayin'

is gossip, hearsay.

I'm sure Conte didn't mean any disrespect,

maybe he didn't even know who Danielino was.

He knew who Danielino was

and he knew I was handling it personally.

I'm not givin' my money to people who want war with me.

Gennaro,

don't forget one thing:

We all built this house with your father

and we always respected just one rule,

money's got no flag,

and we're talkin' about money,

money and that's all.

The problem

isn't Conte.

See you, Gennaro. Bye, guys!

Bye, Gennaro.

Tonino, see you at home?

Zecchinetta's got a bad temper.

He never talked like that to Don Pietro.

And in front of everyone too...

Kiddin' me?

But he's no idiot,

he baited the hook, he knows there's money to get,

some fish will bite.

And the fact that Conte

hasn't gone back to Spain...

I think he has something in mind.

Bye, Gennaro.

Ciro's right,

money kills more than guns.

I didn't like what Zecchinetta said,

he shouldn't dare.

But I especially didn't like how the old guys listened.

He's gotta eat his tongue,

but first find out where that shit Conte's hidin'.

Agostino, hi kid!

Is Dad at home?

Yeah, I'll get him?

Don't worry, we'll go up.

Little guys, what are you doin'?

- We're playing. - With guns.

Put them down, I'll show you something nice.

A device has been found

in the office of the President of the Campania region...

Agostino, the keys!

He never changes.

Agostino, take the keys with you!

What's going on?

- Are you crazy? - Genny sent us.

- Wait. - It's great!

Wait.

- What are you showing them? - It's great, I want one too!

You want one too? Here.

Wait.

- Show me, can you shoot? - Yes.

Shoot there.

- You're Dad's friends, right? - Sure.

We've known him since we were your age.

Shoot! Good boy!

I'm Genny's godfather, I don't believe he sent you.

Well, he did, he's fucking sick of you.

- My kids are outside. - Don't worry, we'll handle them.

- Tell us where Conte's hiding. - I don't know!

I don't believe you!

- I don't believe you. - I don't know, I don't want to know.

You piece of shit, you've gone over to Conte.

You're already with Conte.

When we wipe him out and those shits of his,

we'll split the territory and make a pact.

The ones Savastano kicked out can come back

and without trouble.

The markets are everyone's, and no one, no one...

will have a monopoly over anything.

We all use the channels we want, no paying middle men,

and personal vendettas stay separate,

because business is the most important thing.

I'm not asking anyone to betray.

I just want you to take what was already yours,

like I want to take what was already mine.

I was born here,

like all of you.

Guys, they're all crazy.

My nephew, my own blood, killed Zecchinetta,

I can't believe it.

He's like a son, now what do I do?

We can't leave the clan with Genny and his gang,

we have to do something, for the good of everyone.

We've always been in the Savastano clan,

Don Pietro was like a father to me

and it's the same for all of you.

Pietro Savastano, sure,

but his son and his son's gang are something else.

Business is nothin' to them, they're disrespectful and dickheads.

If we go to war, we'd better choose our side well.

My brother and I are ready to do anything...

- Even to go over to Conte. - No, not me.

Now we gotta stay together, all of us.

Ciro, you raised Gennaro

only you can make him reason, go talk to him.

I can try,

but, Carlo,

you have to do something too.

Ciro,

you go talk to Genny, I'll deal with my nephew.

Hey, come here, I gotta talk to you.

- What's up, uncle? - Get over here!

Tonino, what the fuck got into you?

What are you talking about?

Don't play dumb with me, I raised you,

and I always hear what you do.

We did our duty, Genny ordered it.

Genny's an idiot.

You don't kill people who earn you money, you buy them.

- We all loved Zecchinetta. - Why was he in business with Conte?

Who the fuck cares! Zecchinetta was one of us, okay?

You know it's us who count now?

Don't move!

Kid, watch it, understand?

You and this bunch of fish bait

gotta respect those that are older and have more experience, okay?

- You don't get it. - Idiot, put that down.

You don't understand a fuckin' thing, you're like old cars,

you're headed for the junk yard.

Oh, yeah? Then shoot, show me what a man you are.

If you kill me, you kill yourself, piece of shit.

Hey, what are you doing?

Are you crazy?

He's our uncle, Y

lower the gun.

Hey Pop, start it up.

Let's go, nothin' happened.

Zecchinetta's death made them show their hand.

The old guys

met with Conte.

They all want to move to his side,

they say they don't trust you,

or anyone of you, anymore,