A Beautiful Day (Un bel giorno)

(SIREN IN THE DISTANCE, PLANE NOISE)

The world is annoying, noisy, bothersome...

Experience the wonderful thrill of shutting everything out.

Here, here.

Here is the silence, the peace.

"Liguori fixtures, shut the world out."

Out.

But do you know that every year we emit 29 gigatons of CO2 into the atmosphere?

I thought less.

Using electricity to open and close windows is a waste of energy.

- Did I say that right? - Yes.

But be careful because there is the hand, the everlasting hand.

They say "Federica, the helping hand",

It can also be used to open and close windows.

See? Like this.

Open and close, open and close by hand.

And let's also throw down some... gigacalories.

Where is your house exposed? It's important.

East? West? North? Southwest?

- We still have to find her. - What do you mean?

- They won't give us a mortgage. - Oh well...

Gentlemen! - Italo.

- Please sit outside. - Italo, please. - (Mario) Why?

You don't have a house and you're thinking about windows? Go on, come on!

- Energy efficiency is very important... - Yes, yes.

We come here in the morning to work,

not to mention palm oil, gigatons...

Sorry, sorry.

I apologize on behalf of the company "Liguori, shut the world out".

Can I say that you've been a little too hard on customers lately?

They are not customers.

- No? What are they? - Pain in the ass.

- We have important things to do. - Like unloading the truck...

Also, but look here first.

- What is it? - Eight likes. All female. Mandrill.

I told you to take me out of that group.

Take me off right now!

- They're organizing a meeting. - Who cares?

- I said you're going. - Good!

- Take me off right now. - Don't you want to go?

No, you have to write "it doesn't work".

Speak for me. "It's not working."

- I mean, "thanks, but..." - You make me look bad.

Please write "it's not working" on my behalf.

- "He can't." - "He said he can't..."

No thank you..."

- "Thank you..." - "I can't." I. As if I were speaking.

Okay, "I can't."

- So you're sure you're not going? - I'm not going.

Okay, you're not going. That's enough.

- I'm not going. - Enough.

- Unload the truck. - I'm going.

Hi everyone, I'm Tommaso.

I came to this city that is not mine to follow my wife.

I even moved my company to be closer to her.

It was all I wanted.

Then one bad day eight years ago...

She's gone.

I found myself in this city...

I like it, eh, but it's not mine.

Without anyone.

Alone...

Excuse me.

Well done, Tommaso, let everything out, don't keep things inside.

Oh my god... Not quite alone.

Luckily there is...

There is Vittoria.

- Darling, why are you crying? - I got a 9 in Latin.

- So it's a cry of happiness? - No, I wanted 10. The version was perfect.

- There's no Latin in medical school anyway. - I won't study medicine anymore.

- No? - No, no, no, no!

- Didn't you watch "Grey's Anatomy"? - First, Dad!

- What are you watching now? - "True Detective".

- So... - What do you mean "so"?

But you don't listen to me, then!

- I want to join the police force, Dad. - I understand, but why are you crying?

Sara.

Sara, love, a little cleaning in here, right?

No, this is my living space.

I fight against perfectionism that undermines children's creative confidence.

Compliments.

Instead, for the sandwich in an advanced state of decomposition

What do we want to do in terms of battles?

Do we keep it or do we have it analyzed by the forensic team crying next door?

Very funny.

Matilda.

Profit.

- Hurry up, Tommaso, we're late. - Wait a minute, I can't do everything...

- (Tommaso) Where is the race? - Again? In Sgurgola.

- Sgurgola... Where would that be? - In Ciociaria.

Ah, the one with the porchetta?

- No, Tommaso, that's Ariccia. - Okay, Ariccia, Ciociaria...

Here, it should be...

Come on, let's go! Come on, come on, come on, come on!

Go, go, go!

Elena.

Dai, dai, dai!

- Elena! - What's up?

Do we want to remain orphans?

Again ?

Dad, you said I could train from four to eight!

Love, in the morning, when we sleep and our lives are safe.

No, don't huff and puff and walk away.

Panda.

A mixed-breed of indefinite age, female.

And Carmen, our housekeeper, also female.

Anyway...

You will have understood that I was left alone

with four daughters.

Away, away!

Salve.

If you like, I'm not in menopause yet.

As if I accepted, thank you.

“Liguori and leave the world outside.”

"Liguori, shut the world out."

You've been working for me for eighty years and you still haven't learned the slogan?

By saying this, you're truly left alone.

- Can I have my say without offense? - No, no.

- You need a woman. - Again? Another one?

Tommaso, sorry... Forget it.

- At this point, tell me. - No, no.

- You say "Tommaso, sorry..." - But do you like women?

What question is that?

If you call the dog, does he wag his tail or does his tail not wag?

I did not understand.

If you call the dog, does it wag its tail or is it dead?

He's wagging his tail. You're welcome to see him wagging his tail!

If you could see how my dog ​​wags his tail! I don't know about other people's dogs.

Maybe you've become fluid.

But what a "fluid"! Apart from that, there's nothing wrong with it.

I'm classic, canonical, old-fashioned, one-piece... I don't know how to say it.

- It's been ages since I've... - What are you doing tonight?

- I'm resting after a week of work. - But a little life?

Come with me tonight to the Swega Raspa concert.

- Who is she? - She's a great Romanian artist.

You almost convince me, I get goosebumps just hearing her name.

- I've been following her since 1994... - So you're a repeat offender.

- When he participated in Eurovision... - Yes.

And she came sixth. Do you know why?

The usual Eurovision "big win".

No, because they don't understand shit about music ! - There.

Tonight is the only Italian date, not to be missed.

I expect from the Olympic Stadium onwards.

In the Vatican. Where can the concert be held?

Palafreedom, Sutri!

Hands up!

Oh, oh!

But "hands up" what? Hands go on the steering wheel!

You really have a shitty personality.

Can we die for Swega Rispa? Toad, Bulldozer, or whatever his name is?

Come on! Then not tonight.

Tonight, first thing, Elena and Sara are sleeping at their friends' house,

Matilde is out on a trip...

- And Vittoria? - She's at an event and says she'll be home late.

I'm alone at home.

Seraton, the paradise.

Other than Swega Ris... Bulldozer!

Here it is.

Pandina ! Pandina !

Come on, "hop", here!

Well done, well done.

Come on down, let's watch handball.

No, but we don't get along like this, because then you'll shit all over me.

Not beer.

Goal!

Call 5323250.

<Our girls are here waiting for you, ready to pamper you.

<Dial 1 if you want to talk to Melissa,

our sweet and innocent student.

Oh, my goodness!

Dad ?

Dad? Dad!

Elena! Matilde! Everyone...

- Vittoria. - Dad, please cover yourself.

I'm covered, Vittoria.

What's up?

No no.

There was handball, I swear.

By the way, a good match, the semi-finals of...

And then...

- Dad. - Tell me.

Get a life, please.

Isn't this life?

- Good night. - Good night.

- Shall we go to sleep, please? - Shall we go? Yes.

- Thank you. - Goodnight.

- Go, go. - I'm going.

Pandana!

'Ndina!

Five, six, seven, eight...

Well done! Well done, Matilde! Very well done!

Brava !

It's mine... Sorry.

Via.

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven. One.

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven.

Well done! Very well done! Well done! Well done, Matilde!

Well done, Matilde! Very well done!

Well done, Matilde! Well done! Very well done!

Sorry, she's my daughter.