Adagio

Fuckin' hell!

It's me without an invite

You're pointing your finger at

But I was never in no circus

It's me with my crew in the dark street

Except for sound and gold After that nothing's left

It's me And now try to stop me

They can't hurt us Your stupid weapons

If money's the root Of all this evil

Now you know why I can't trust ya...

How's it going?

I can't do it.

Dad, that's normal.

It's hard for everyone.

I've never been able to do it either.

You didn't like the pasta?

It was a lot.

It's hot.

Want me to peel you an apple?

There's ice cream in the freezer.

Alright, I gotta go.

Watch TV.

Alright.

I'm off, call me for anything.

- Lock the door. - Yeah.

Lock it!

"The Last Night of the World."

This way.

Let him in.

Thanks.

The puppy's in.

Alright.

Lollo.

Go with the basil.

The secret's in the basil. You gotta put tons in.

Is it good?

Dunno!

No worries, I'll tell you.

You like it?

I think so.

You think?

No, no... it's good.

Luciana?

Your girlfriend's name?

No, it's my mom's.

How cute.

Maybe later, back there...

I got something better.

Pink.

Maybe later.

I'm gonna go grab a drink.

Thanks.

What a sweetie.

Who wants my wand?

Fuckin' fag...

What?

Is it boiling?

Yes.

Put the pasta in, it's so hot in here.

Set the table.

What ya watchin'?

Nothing, it's for work.

It'll be ready in two minutes. Call your brother.

- Matteo! - I could've done that, go downstairs.

Matteo!

What the fuck...?

Asshole.

What're we having?

Drain it.

What're you watching?

Work.

Hello?

That fucking thing filmed me!

But it's our stuff, chill.

Tell me when there's cameras!

What's the problem?

They can see me snorting.

And that I'm at this party...

full of male prostitutes.

I don't give a fuck about that!

But I do.

- Your fuckin' problem. Taking photos? - Yeah.

Go back in and keep going.

They gotta show him with boys and dope.

Yeah, but...

And if he wants a blowjob, you do it.

You got no choice, remember?

Yeah, but this is even worse...

That's what you think.

How is it?

Too much basil.

- I knew it. - That's actually the secret.

C'mon... it's all green.

It's good.

If you say so.

What's the job?

It's a job.

But what kind?

- Matteo... - Okay, I'll just eat.

Fuckin' hell.

Excuse me.

- Did you go to the gym? - Yeah.

They wrecked me.

The puppy's leaving, does that seem right?

Not at all.

That fucker will hear me now.

Don't forget he's got one of our phones.

I'll get it back. You take care of the recording.

He'll handle it.

You've reached the voicemail...

Fuckin' prick.

I gotta go out.

- Where you goin'? - Be right back. I'll bring ice cream.

Granita.

- Don't fuck around. - Don't worry.

We'll do our best.

Thanks.

Yes?

It's Manuel.

Who?

Manuel, Daytona's son.

Manuel!

Did something happen to your dad?

No. To me.

Can I come up?

Yeah, sure.

Evening.

Good idea, take the elevator.

Then when the power goes out we'll all have a giggle.

Thank you!

Why didn't you go to your father?

He wouldna understood.

And if he did, he woulda killed me.

And he woulda been right, getting mixed up like that...

Did you recognize the guy you took the photos of?

No, I dunno.

For sure he's some big shot.

What do I do now?

Go back there?

I'll call them back.

What can they do to me?

Let's be clear, Manuel,

you're in deep shit.

You know a bunch of stuff you shouldn't know.

And above all, you got this.

I'm in deep shit.

Yep, real deep shit.

But you did one thing right.

Yeah?

You came to me.

Patch the puppy's cell to the IMsl Catcher and take me to him.

Patched into the puppy's phone.

Tell me when you're in.

There are surveillance cameras. I gotta go the long way.

Sorry to bother you, I'm Manuel.

My dad's Mario Coretti, Daytona.

What are you doin' here?

Pol Niùman told me to come here.

He told you that?

I'm in trouble.

You gotta leave.

Please.

I can't do nothin', go home.

Pol Niùman says they'll look for me there.

That's why...

What?

You gotta go.

Want me to get it cold from the fridge?

Daytona, Pol Niùman...

I hoped I'd never hear those names again.

Silvia, I swear I don't know why he came here.

I swear.

They're dead to me.

We made a deal you and me: you gotta stay on your side.

I just came over here for a moment.

Don't complicate things, Romeo.

Why don't you get it? I got a broken heart too.

I opened the door, I nearly had a fit.

He looked just like Lollo.

I get it, that's why I let you come back.

But you gotta stay on your side,

'cause my heart breaks even when I see you.

You get it?

I'm in.

Copy that.

Go upstairs.

You're close.

You reached the target.

Over.

Come on in.

I was expecting you.

Show me your hands.

Don't worry, I'm alone.

Where's the boy?

- You needn't worry about him. - I'll decide that.

Tell me where he is or I'll lose it.

He's just a kid.

He doesn't even realize the shit you've put him in.

Who you wanna fuck over, a guy who's rolling in it?

A politician?