The first 173 lines.
This year's best actress is...
Anna Battista!
What are your future projects?
20 films at the age of 20...
Don't the awards go to your head?
Next stop, Hollywood?
Anna, what do you think of love? Are you in love right now?
You want to direct? Is your decision final?
Do you want children?
Did the Dalai Lama impress you?
How important is the family?
And religion?
How many hours do you spend in the gym?
Do you think Italian cinema is dying?
ROME
Just a second!
Tyrone!
- They need you on set. - Just a second.
The pause is over. Come on!
What are they doing?
Fuck it, I didn't come!
Dirty stuff again.
Enough. Enough already!
Remember what this ring means?
- I was sleeping, mom. - No.
I don't believe you! I'll send you away to school.
To that place in Switzerland where Chaplin's kids went!
I've got so much shit on, so many scripts to read.
She's too much of a pest, I can't take anymore!
- Read that chapter of "Moby Dick"? - Yes.
Well done, sis, I'm gonna make a writer of you one day.
I could act, like mom.
Then you'll end up like her.
I keep my panties on.
What?
When I do dirty things, I keep them on.
Shut up!
Enough, Alioscia, I'll wet myself.
Dirty things...
A tattooed eye. It's Anna Battista.
- Show me up! - Are you Anna Battista?
Have you really got a tattoo on your fanny?
No, I put it on every morning. It's a fake, it's trendy.
How far does it go?
Hands off! Only my husband knows that.
What husband? Where's your ring?
- Her husband... - Sorry, gotta go.
- Come here! - A photo!
- She wants to run off... - Smile!
Give me an autograph.
Grab a pen, man!
- What's your name? - Maurizio.
Do one for me too. I'm Dado.
Guys...
Gotta go.
Come back!
Anna, come back!
Don't go!
Stay with us!
Where's she going?
Leave a message for Veronica after the tone.
Veronica, hi, it's Anna.
I'm in Locarno for a TV interview.
I'll be in Paris tomorrow. Be there.
People say you're a man-eater.
LOCARNO
How would you define yourself?
A relentless romantic.
A fundamentally lonely girl.
It's very hard for me to love someone.
I've been single for two years now.
- How about you? - Me?
Tell me about your sex life.
I haven't had sex in five years.
I understand.
Can I sit next to you?
Please do.
Can I give you a hug?
PARIS
Veronica, I'm in Paris. Where the fuck are you?
Oh my god!
What the fuck's happened?
Anyone home?
Veronica?
Gross...
Oh my God!
Help!
What the fuck...
- Anna, untie me! - How the fuck do I?
Untie the knots. Use the pincers. Do something!
Calm down...
Where's she keep the pincers?
Hurry, I can't go on!
Give me a fucking second. I'm doing my best!
I can't go on! Untie me!
Untie me, Anna!
I'm hurting all over!
Here I am.
Calm down. Stop moving.
Fuck!
Who the fuck did this?
Who was it?
Come here.
Who the fuck was it?
It was Hamid. We fought, he tied me up like this...
...and then he left.
How long ago?
Two days, I think.
It's not my fault, Anna.
I'm mad about him.
Why does he have to be like this?
Hamid...
We went to Les Halles. Where the fuck else?
Yeah, barbes... where's the hash?
Hi, how's it going?
- I'm looking for some shit. - See the yank.
- The yank? - Take her.
- Go with her. - With me?
My friend waits?
- I'll wait. - Won't be long.
- What's that guy's name? - Who? Hamid?
Yeah, Hamid...
Gimme some of your apple?
I've finished it.
It's tough today. In fact, I'm here in Paris...
...because I'm an actress and... you know?
- What's "to fuck" in French? - "Baiser".
Let's go.
A real piece of shit...
We used to be a threesome, then she went solo.
Veronica, forget Hamid.
This thing has to stop. Enough already.
I know, but subconsciously I'm asking him to do it.
What the fuck d'you mean? You're like those American housewives...
...who get beaten up and don't rat on their men.
Get dressed, we're going to the fucking police
and that piece of shit's going to jail.
Not dead yet, you dirty whore?
Bastard!
Let me do the talking. Calm down.
A man who beats a woman has got no balls.
What do you do?
Beat up girls? You're a shithead.
I'm going to the police about you, get it?
Don't!
You're evil! You can't treat me like a whore!
Leave me alone. Don't touch me!
This time, I'll kill you, I swear I will!
I'm not a whore!
I love you.
Guys, I'm outta here... See you after the gig, okay?
Shall I go?
I'll wait for you.
Bye, see you later.
Hold on, I'll show you something. It's really important.
You like it? It's a gun.
You're my love. I'll wait for you forever.
ROME
Who the fuck d'you think you are, bitch?
I'll get you, you whore!
It's Veronica.
Hamid's left me.
I caught him screwing another woman.
I want to die.
If you don't call, I'm killing myself.
The wasteland...
Anna, it's grandma.
Where are you?
Recently you've seemed so detached and sceptical...
You seem unattainable.
I love you all the same.
Who is it?
Quelou.
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