The Octopus (La Piovra) - Third Season

The Octopus (La Piovra) - Third Season

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Sezono 3

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La Piovra S03 E01-07 (1986)
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Matches Italian DVD box set release. Thanks to "Addicted".

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Publikigita je: 2016-07-06
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This is the evidence and the charges

in relation to all of those who in these years have scarred my life

with their death.

This is the evidence and the charges in relation to Inspector Altero

and Judge Borbonaro, killed by organised crime.

Here in front of you, your Honours,

are some of the main culprits.

This is the evidence and the charges in relation to Colonel Ferretti,

killed by the violent conspiracy of hidden power

which he had fought against

with the constancy and perseverance of his honesty.

This is the evidence and the charges in relation to my wife, Else,

who died whilst protecting me

with a gesture that I perhaps did not deserve.

This is the evidence in relation to Paola, of my daughter Paola,

who was kidnapped, abused

and forced by desperation to a dreadful end.

So there, you see, I feel like a lonely man

in this big cemetery.

But it's from this solitude that I reiterate

also on behalf of the deceased, my testimony and my charge.

I no longer have anyone around me or beside me.

The dramatic deposition that we have just seen again,

given some time ago by the main witness for the prosecution,

Inspector Corrado Cattani, was considered founded

but insufficient by the judges.

After a meeting in the Court Chambers lasting more than three days,

the trial of the year has therefore concluded.

This is the verdict handed down by the Court:

the lawyer, Mr Terrasini was sentenced to three years imprisonment

for the crime of Mafia-style criminal association.

Olga Camastra was acquitted due to lack of evidence.

Five years instead given to Gianfranco Laudeo,

proven guilty only for monetary crimes.

The judges have acquitted the accused from the most serious charge

of complicity to murder.

Mr Terrasini will soon be released

for already having served most of his sentence in a detention centre.

Mr Laudeo will be transferred during the week

to a prison near Milan,

whilst Olga Camastra will leave prison today.

This is how one of the most important legal chapters of the past few years has closed...

Daddy... Daddy don't leave me. Daddy...

Wait, I'll bring you to the train station...

Do you know what the atomic bomb is?

It's that bomb that if it were to explode,

it would destroy the whole world. That's why it never explodes...

Like your bomb...

Men like you never change.

But I'm sorry, you arrived late...

Sir... don't you want to come with the princess?

Sir...

Come... come with the princess. Hey? Come on!

I'll have you spend two fabulous hours...

- How old are you? - I'm nearly sixteen years old.

Sixteen...

My daughter would have also been sixteen years old.

Why do you say would have?

Because... because she had to leave.

I didn't want her to go but she had to leave.

- Oh, it's like that... - They took her away from me. Even... even Else, they took her away.

I'm sorry.

- Listen, you now... - Hey, what are you doing?

You can't stay here. You have to go home.

- What do you want? What do you want? - It's cold here. Come away with me.

- I can't go away... - I'm going to take you away now.

- I have to stay here. - No. You can't stay here. Let's go.

- No I can't... leave me alone! - Hey scum bag, looking for a fight?

She's busy, can't you see?

She's got a hot pussy and she can't waste her time with scoundrels.

- Who are you? Her brother? - Yes, I'm her foster brother!

Hey, go away! Stop it! She's got valuable goods. She's not for you.

- You're coming with me. Let's go. - You've broken my balls. Piss off!

If you want to get it out of your system go to your wife.

She's free, isn't she?

No, that's enough! Why? Stop it!

Have you gone mad?

Stop there!

Cool it otherwise I'll kill you.

Have you understood that I'll kill you?

- Keep still! - Oh he's got a gun!

- I'll kill you! - He's mad! Oh God! He's going to kill him! He'll kill him!

- Look at what state he's in! - What on earth happened?

It must have been an accident. Be careful. Sir... sir, look, you need to go to the police station!

Hey listen! You can't go! You need to first fill in a witness report!

The Octopus 3

You need to help me.

I can't keep going like this.

Help me.

Why have you come here?

Yesterday... yesterday I nearly killed a man and I felt nothing inside.

You were about to commit the worst sin of all.

- Life is sacred! - But life is by no means sacred.

- Do you know what they've done to my life? - You're proud...

...and you don't know what regret is.

- Do you believe in God? - No.

- So why have you come here? What do you want? - Peace!

You're here for that, aren't you?

Asking for peace isn't enough to obtain it. It's an achievement!

I can no longer distinguish bad from good.

Everything is confused ... confused for me.

- God is good! - Yes, God is good and so what?

In the sign of the cross there's a trick!

Father, Son and Holy Spirit. But there is a trick!

You're blaspheming against God! Go away!

Go away and go back to where you've come from.

- The Sacrament of Confession. - No, there is a trick! There is a catch!

Can't you see that it's here... here! There's nothing here!

Yes, the forehead is the Father, the heart is the Son and on the left there's the Holy Spirit.

But what's over here? What do you see? Who's the fourth one?

- Do you know? - Go away! - The fourth one is the devil!

In the sign of the cross there's Good and there's Evil...

...and Good is always defeated! Always!

You have a fever. You're not well.

Come on, come with me. Come with me...

They're ripping off my clothes! The rope around my hands is hurting me.

- I have a headache. They're throwing me on the ground - Paola!

- Paola! Don't do that! Please sweetheart! - No, my clothes...

That rock under my back is hurting me... it's cutting me up! No!

- Paola! Paola! - Leave me alone! Don't touch me!

During your life, have you ever tried praying?

In order to pray you need to have faith like them.

I no longer believe in anything.

Well then... I'll pray for you.

Gianfranco Laudeo, fifty-four years old, of Italian nationality.

Founder and president of "The Itala Association. "

He is currently in custody and sentenced to five years imprisonment.

Kemal Yfter, forty years old, Turkish. He also uses Syrian or Lebanese passports.

Usual place of residency: Luxemburg.

He has an interest in import-export.

What do you think? Should I paint the cloak light blue or green?

I don't know.

Today I'm working on the shepherds.

Until this evening I'm working only on the shepherds. Then tomorrow I'll do the hens...

And the day after that, the water vendors.

Why don't you give me a hand, hey? Grab a chair and sit here.

- I don't know... I don't think I'm very capable. - Just try it! It's easy. Here...

...take whichever you want.

I don't like the relics or the cells or the cilices.

I like the Sacred Heart, blonde with that huge red heart,

filled with golden rays, it seems like the first prize of the 15th of August lottery.

I like the saints with the doves on their back...

...the pink pigs and the little angels that play tricks on each other.

- And is this why you make the Nativity Scene? - Well of course.

I need colours... cheerful things.

This monastery, for example, is too dark.

Instead down in my village, the inside of the church is all pink and blue.

The sun enters through the open windows and sometimes while you're praying,

if you stand on the tip of your toes you can view the sea.

Why aren't you working?

- No, I'm not capable... my hands are shaking. - But you need patience...

I told you that I can't do it.

However, you had chosen well. He's the man with the lantern.

He's the man who seeks.

What a shame. I was sure you would've done a good job.

You made a mistake.

There, as you can see, this fighter plane literally covers all targeted terrain.

It represents the highest level achieved to date in conventional warfare.

Instead here you can observe an unmanned automated craft

capable of moving towards its target

at a remarkable depth and can be detonated from a distance by a remote control.

The cost is absolutely reasonable.

And the result is before your very eyes.

The enemy craft is practically destroyed.

I'd like to show you something else.

We can provide you with even more sophisticated arms.

Intelligent weapons equipped with an internal electronic device

and perhaps shortly, even with a high power laser beam.

However, can't complain about the cost. Am I right, Mr Yfter?

Oh, here, I now ask you to pay a lot of attention.

This fighter is capable of flying at a very low altitude undetected by radar.

And look at the precision when aiming for its target.

The monks tell me that you often walk the corridors at night.

Why don't you ask them to stop spying on me, hey?

Instead, why don't you ask God to do something for me?

No, you don't want anything from God.

You would like to forget things to feel some relief but in reality, you only want one thing.

To remember so that you can prepare your revenge.

- What do you propose instead? - Forgiveness.

Jesus said, "Forgive them Father for they do not know what they are doing... "

He who does evil knows what he's doing! And you know that too!

Your invitation to forgiveness is only hypocrisy.

I know why you chose the Church. Years ago you were a powerful man.

You fought hard for that power.

Then when you discovered all the evil, you withdrew and you came here.

The world horrified you. You withdrew yourself in here like a hero.

It must be a feeling that... there, that goes to your head.

It's true that there are people who have become saints.

This is what you want, hey? To become a saint...

It would be enough for me to be good. Justice does exist.

Yes, justice exists but justice is strength!

Justice is on the side of strong people. Instead, we are weak. We are alone.

I've noticed that you're hands are no longer shaking.

You've noticed too?

Why did they use to shake before?

Did you used to drink, hey?

A lot.

Why were you trying to destroy yourself? Life is so short...

Life is short Brother Bernardo...

but the days are long... long.

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