Borsalino

All the characters and events in the film are fictional

any coincidence with real people is strictly accidental.

No, not like that! Stop the music!

Shit, I'm losing patience!

You're never together. What are you doing?

Estelle, it's you being inaccurate!

Go. Music: One, two...

One.. Two... three...

Two... three…

One... two... three... four... voila!

That's it!

Stop the music. Take a break, girls.

Already released?

I was released two months earlier for good conduct.

- That surprises you, Danseur? - No.

- It bothers you? - On the contrary.

That's good.

I have a couple of questions to ask you.

I'm listening.

Where is Lola?

- Lola? - Yes, Lola.

She left a while ago.

With whom?

I don't know. It's not my business.

With whom?

- With a guy. - What guy?

Honestly, I don't know him.

Where will I find them?

They often go to the Adrien, you know it?

Who betrayed me?

What?

What do you mean?

You don't think it's me?

Yes.

- So, he said to me... - What?

"I am rough. If you like me

then you like it rough".

Hello, honey.

Come with me? You'll see the sea.

Hey!

Answer! You don't like my girlfriend?

- Lola, do you have matches? - Yes, yes...

Pardon.

This is the place.

They will be there between 2 and 3 am.

Everything okay?

Very good.

You'll be alone?

Who is it?

Mario.

Well, now I'm going.

We said 5,000 francs, Mr. Boccaccio.

Sure, I know.

- We were told... - Half in advance, yes.

It's true.

Look, it's all in there.

- Very good. - I have to run.

So, till Monday, without fail.

'Til Monday, Mr. Boccace.

Hello Lola.

Hello.

Everything okay?

Yes, I'm fine.

It's been paid for?

Yes.

Put on your hat, get your bag and come.

Where are you going, Lola?

Me? Nowhere.

Well, then put down your coat, your bag, and go and sit down.

You heard what I just said?

So?

What are you doing?

- Nothing, I... I... - Are you going somewhere?

It's Siffredi.

Get him.

I am... Siffredi.

Roch.

François.

Capelle.

I put in a few chives.

I know, you like them.

Oh, chives.

You prepared wonderful soup.

Lola has always liked to eat well.

That's rare among women.

And that's not the only thing she's likes.

Yes.

And she's well educated, discreet.

Faithful.

Can I have a little sauce?

- This is really good. - Yes, delicious.

I forgot how good food can be.

That must've change you.

Say, how long were you in?

- Four months. - Why?

It was my own fault.

It makes you think... the prison.

- Now... - Now?

I see it differently, I have no time to waste.

Hey, hey!

It's us.

Is he here?

Where have you been?

- "- We looked for you everywhere. - I sprained my ankle."

- "- I have weak ankles. - Especially when there's work."

Can I ask you an indiscreet question?

- "- What kind? - Do you want to make quick money?"

- "- I'd have to think. - What do you mean?"

We'll do heads or tails.

- "- Choose. - Heads."

You lost. That's normal, I'm always lucky.

What do I have to do?

Take Mario's place.

What's that? An accident?

Go and see, it's probably a drunk.

It wasn't difficult.

I told you so.

What's in the back?

Have a look.

It's a horse.

It's a champion.

Wonderful, you know it?

No.

One of the favourites for tomorrow's Grand Prix.

The other is Rouge-Gorge

which belongs to a certain Boccace.

Appetizers?

Right, and he would like Rouge-Gorge to win.

So we've removed Wonderful.

And you're going to bet on Red-Gorge.

With the money from Boccace.

It's not stupid.

He's not going to make it!

- "- Who won? - Vanina 2."

You know who owns Vanina 2?

Boccace, of course.

No, it belongs to Rinaldi.

That wouldn't be your lawyer by any chance?

Ah, the hell.

Hello Capella, how are you?

Roch Siffredi.

- "- My associate. - Ah, very good."

- "- Sit down, please. - We don't have much time."

A cigar?

We're in a hurry.

I must congratulate you, it was perfect.

Those two men you've scared have recovered the truck. Bravo!

I prepared what I owe you.

2500 francs.

Plus the 2500 I lost on Rouge-Gorge.

You bet on Rouge-Gorge?

- "- Yes, and not just me. - Oh..."

You shouldn't... Capella.

You don't play at the races. I don't.

You haven't win some money on Vanina 2?

Me?! Vanina 2 doesn't belong to me.

My good friend Rinaldi won...

I am very pleased.

Oh... I'm going to be generous.

I'll cover your losses.

Another 2500 francs.

Okay?

What about the drink?

A Boccace.

And my share?

What do you mean?

He's my partner.

I know.

So, you share.

I would never take a share from a friend.

It's a matter of principle.

Hello, Roch.

I'm almost done.

I'll make you dinner.

You bought yourself a shirt?

Yes.

Three.

I won't ask where did you get the money from?

I've met a guy.

Ah... well.

Don't you have enough?

What?

From what you're doing.

No.

If you keep working like this

you'll damage your eyes.

Go.

- "- I see, you did a bit boxing, eh. - A little."

Well...

The one that you put down, is my friend, Mario.

His weak point is the fragile ankles.

And this is my cousin, Kid Maurice.

- "- You know him. - No."

Okay.

We're looking for a guy like you.

Would you fight him in the ring?

For real?

Um... not quite, but there are money

to be made. And I take care of everything.

From now on, your name is Hans Petrus,