Gomorrah: The Origins (Gomorra - Le Origini)

Is that the one?

It's the future that arrives, Michele.

It will be a real revolution for this city.

But everything must be fine, we can't go wrong.

I already gave you my word, Jerome.

I don't like to speak twice.

Dumping stuff is my problem.

And dad doesn't find out anything.

It's better for me, it's better for you too.

I trust you.

Except that in cases like this,

ambition can overcome attention.

Do you understand?

Do you understand?

And how, I don't understand you?

And it can be,

but for a project as big as ours

ambition is worth more than bread.

Or more than a brioche,

as you prefer.

A brioche...

- The croissants. - The croissant.

So, here's to our ambitious alliance!

Give me a drop.

Drink, drink!

Naples my friend You entered me

- Good morning. - Greetings.

A little about my life I spent it with you

- How are you, is everything okay? - Everything is fine thank you.

Everything is fine?

Naples my friend With a black street urchin

Which goes a long way

With coffee cups...

This is for you, congratulations.

Homes for living They are full of contraband

You are Naples like this

Among the alleys of Totò

You get tired of making do Always gritting your teeth

On foot walking...

Are you done with this wine?

Let's go.

Yes.

You Naples are shaking now

In the shadow of Vesuvius Which has a lot of fire

You can even wake up

But it won't happen

San Gennaro will take care of it

To make fears go away

And the days light up

With the desire to hope

Dad.

That everything has to change

Come, come.

You took after me A little piece of this life...

Guagliù, go and have fun, go.

- Come with me. - Let's go.

Come with me, Pie'.

Good morning.

Good morning.

Sit down.

Who are these scoundrels you bring with you, Angioli?

Guaglione of Secondigliano, Donna Concetta.

Our children.

It's very cute, huh.

With permission.

But who is he?

At this party there are the commanders of all the

neighborhoods, people who decide every traffic, every business.

And do you know who manages all the money and makes it work?

- Her? - Exact.

Donna Concetta Rizzo.

That's Nicola Varriale, his nephew.

I'm from Secondigliano,

they're from our neighborhood.

They did it.

You are the most beautiful Naples

The sea of that time

With her in Mergellina

Can't we see each other after this baptism?

Actually...

- I don't know if... - Walk!

My sun is in front of you

What a piece of shit!

Ladies and gentlemen, it's time for gifts!

The Rione Sanità... heavy people.

Run, I gave you a surprise.

This is a gift for the creature when it gets big.

You are crazy, really!

But what should I do with you?

For a hundred years!

With best wishes from us...

The boss of the Neighborhoods.

Families that have been in charge for a hundred years.

Thank you.

Best wishes, Corra'.

Thank you.

Lady.

Please.

Best wishes from the Villa family.

- Thank you, Don Antonio. - Happy birthday, from the bottom of my heart.

- Congratulations. - Thanks, Miche'.

May God bless you.

Now it's our turn.

May the blood of Christ always be with you and your family

and may it be a blessing for this creature.

She's beautiful!

Beautiful.

Oh mama!

May Christ accompany me and be an

example to me as he has always been.

Come here, Guagliaro.

For me it is an honor, Don Corra'.

I want to see him dead!

We need Angelo in Secondigliano and if we

kill him now we'll lose the northern

suburbs, we'll become weaker and that's

exactly what that shitty man Corrado Arena wants!

With time and patience we put everything right.

But he must have a punishment.

Long live Corrado Arena!

Hurray!

You made Don Antonio a little angry.

And why, lawyer? I responded politely to an invitation

extended to me by an important person.

But how do you say it? We just need to help each other...

Angels, one hand washes the other.

- What do you mean? - Come with me.

- Good morning, Angiole. - Good morning, Don Miche'.

I wanted to talk to you for a moment aside.

Say.

My French friends have

to unload a load in the port.

Comes from Marseille, tomorrow he goes to America.

- Heroine. - Ah!

But I can't do it, because

my father would find out.

You know well that even just entering Naples, he is against it.

Not only your father thinks this way.

But my father is old and comes from

another world, he was born with smuggling

and he dies with smuggling, like Corrado Arena.

But now the world has changed, Angelo, and it is still changing.

Heroin will soon arrive here too and those

smuggling cigarettes will only be pennies.

I appreciate your consideration for me, but I cannot accept.

I already have a lot of problems now

and going against your father again doesn't seem right to me, right?

And then I would also put Corrado against me.

With all due respect, eh, but

I don't think it's the solution.

As you like.

Don Michele, with permission.

Hello, lawyer.

It didn't go well.

These shoes are beautiful, huh?

You made a fortune!

Angiole', what

did you want?

He offered me a deal.

- And what did you tell him? - I told him no.

I don't trust it.

If you really want something, you

have to have the courage to take risks.

You're right, you have to have the courage to do even the impossible.

As long as you are alive anything is possible.

Do you want to know when things become impossible?

When you died.

Go away, go.

- HI. - HI.

- A special occasion? - A baptism.

You look great.

You too.

No, I mean, I'm tired, I just got back from class.

And how come you are here?

We had left a discussion unfinished.

You asked me if I had a dream, I wanted to give you an answer.

And answer.

I'm not like you, I have never been able to study.

The possibilities that you hold, I don't keep them.

So you figure it out on your own

that who is like me, it's quicker if he just sleeps at night.

He forgets his dreams.

I don't like these conversations, Pietro.

You can still do whatever you want,

become whoever you want.

It's not like that,

you know it too.

Here we are not masters of our choices,

we are not masters of our lives,

we are like slaves.

Instead your dream is reality, you will go to America

and you will become a star.

And one day who knows...

you will receive an invitation from a mysterious admirer,

in a beautiful restaurant,

reserved just for you.

There will be a sky full of stars.

And Pietro will be inside there waiting for you.

Look, you just did it, Pietro.

What?