The first 200 lines.
Go away!
Good evening.
Thanks for coming, I'm glad to meet you.
How was the trip?
Last part wasn't good... too much waiting.
You have to forgive me... the usual precautions.
Who's your partner?
He's Nicola, a friend. -Welcome, Nicola.
Roberto told me a lot about you. -What did he tell you?
That you speak a very good Spanish.
Our conditions are 50% now and the rest after delivery.
It's a lot... wasn't like this with Felipe.
Felipe is no more... now I'm here.
Tell him we can arrange.
What did your friend say?
Alright... but I don't wanna wait too much.
You won't have to wait.
The shipment is in Marbella, in two days will be in Milano.
Genti will explain all the details.
Please, stay...
What flight back are you taking? -Tomorrow night...
Good... you get to see this beautiful city then.
I hope this is the beginning of a good friendship. -It might be.
C-H-6-3...
0-9...
six times 0...
25...
0-0...
9-7-7-9-8
The transfer will be today, right? -Immediately, don't worry.
About the cash? -30,000 mixed bills, as planned.
Honey...
Righ away.
Good morning. -Morning...
Morning...
Come in!
1,100
Here.
Thanks. -Bye Azim, say hello to your family.
Come in, don't be shy.
What's your name? -Ismail.
Here. -Thanks... -You're welcome... next one.
You are... -Jafar.
Jafar... you can go.
Cut it out...
Here. -Thanks... bye.
Who's next?
BLACK SOULS
What's wrong, Rocco?
Nothing... why?
About the guy from Naples? -He came begging forgiveness...
Says he's sorry, won't happen again... same old story.
It's best for him or next time I'll beat him good.
I'm hungry.
I wanna eat something.
Let's go to Mimmo's.
I say I'm hungry and you wanna take me to Mimmo's?
Why? Isn't he good anymore?
Have you gone insane?
You want me to stop the car and leave you here?
Even the threats now!
Take the next right, to Lecco.
What for? -Come on, turn this fucking car and let's go to Lecco!
Alright! To Lecco!
I read your mind, Lui... -If not for you I'd shot myself...
We're over 40 and still doing this kind of bullshit?
What have you become? A little prince?
There's gonna be dogs... -Dogs? You're scared of dogs now...
Where's the jack? -What for?
You never know...
Come on! Run!
You took two?? You'll ruin the car!
Are you staying for a while?
We leave for Monaco as soon as the stuff arrives.
Have a drink. -Why not... -Cheers.
Cheers, Pasquale.
Cheers, buddy.
That girl on the couch, all by herself...
Bring her up, I wanna talk to her...
Come here!
What you're doing here all alone?
What's wrong?
Nothing...
Yesterday Peppe came to me, Carrozza's son.
Said that Barreca wants to talk to you.
He says we work with anyone else but treat them like dirt.
What did you tell him? -What was I supposed to tell?
That I had to talk to you first.
Can't you come up with an answer by yourself?
Our folks still live up there... I try to be reasonable...
What the fuck you wanna reason about?
Let's go have some wine with the others... come on.
I'm coming...
Is this all family stuff? -Get the bullets, into that hole.
Is this your grandpa?
Grandpa Bastiano... they killed him like a dog, on the Ferruzzano road.
This was my uncle Luigi, he was with him that day... only 12.
You really wanna do this? -What are you afraid? You'll see that piece of shit will change attitude.
Want a shot?
Where did you take it? From Peppe?
Nevermind where I took it.
Your uncle handles tons of this and you buy from that sucker? -Don't worry about that.
My uncle will send me plenty of this. -You've said it before...
Is it good? -It is good.
Let's go.
Hide the gun, we'll meet in 10 minutes. -Alright.
Here you are... where have you been all night?
I'm leaving for Milano.
Milano? -Yes, Milano... move over.
Did something happen?
Nothing... uncle Luigi is back and I'll go see him.
Come with me... you haven't seen your brother in a long time...
with all he has done for you...
What did he ever do for me?
Nevermind...
You won't tell me what to do, understand? -Cut it out...
Talk to him, mom.
Take care... and call when you get there.
She cried all night...
You should have called me earlier.
Tonight she'll be better.
I'm taking away some cheese. -I'll get it.
-SHEPARD MURDERED- -Fight Over A Ransom-
You grew up so tall!
And handsome.
How's your father? Haven't heard from him in 6 months.
Always on the mountains with animals... doesn't even talk to us anymore.
I think he's going insane. -How dare you talk like that of your father?
I'm sick of living down there... I wanna stay here in Milano with you.
Doing what? -You know it...
I don't want arguments in the family.
I'm grown... it's my life...
Think about it... -You've just come and already pissing me off...
We'll see.
Gotta fix you up first... you dress like a goat farmer.
Don't make it too spicy. -It's alright.
What times the "criminals" are coming?
Don't joke about such things... you know they love you.
Good job, sweetie.
Now let's put these here...see...
Here they are! -Go get the door.
Here's my little Sofia...
How are you?
Uncle Rocco! -You should have come straight to me instead of going around with this sucker.
How you're doing? -Fine. -How was the trip?
How's your father? -Good.
Leo, how long are you staying in Milano? -As long as you want me.
Don't worry... he's staying with me.
No worries... in this house there's room for everyone. -I know.
Did your father plant the vine? -Of course he did.
I asked him, not you.
I don't know, I don't like the country. -Really? And what do you like?
He didn't come to Milano to be harassed by you.
Could you speak Italian with me? -Forgive them, Italian is yet to arrive down there.
Thank God for that.... Garibaldi ended bad down our parts.
What does a donkey like you know about Garibaldi? -Cut it out...
So... you don't like the country...
plus you left school... you gonna have to do something with your life in the end...
apart from shooting at some bar's shutter, I mean.
What bar? -Don't you try to fool me!
Ok... I'll leave you alone... I'll check on Sofia.
What's this story? -Come on, tell your uncle.
Don't you speak?
The kid argued with Ferraro, from the station's bar...
and the next day someone shot the bar's windows... am I right?
Who told you? -Don't you mind who told me!
Is your uncle speaking the truth?
That piece of shit said that we're a bunch of idiots!
And you go around shooting? Who gave you permission?
So that's what Ferraro says about us...
You did good instead... next time shoot him in the legs.
Yea encourage him too...
Be careful what you put into this kid's head...
he's a trouble maker...
Come on, Rocco... just eat and cut this out.
I don't like how you two think.
I already told you that.
Hi.
What do they want?
"The worm" wants to see me.
Hi Luciano. -Evening, Don Nino. -Come in.
Have a seat.
What happened, Don Nino?
Your son is not behaving good...
What did he do?
He destroyed poor Ferraro's bar... shot it full of holes.
Leo doesn't do such things... are you sure it was him?
Am I sure?
You give him a "spanking" and we'll forget this time.
It was a kid's act... I understand that.
But...
even from your part...
it takes an effort.
I sent a message to your brothers but I got no answer... how come?
I don't know about their business. -You never know a thing, do you?
You're the older brother and still you don't know anything?
Do what you have to do...
and be quick... do you get it?
Hello.
Hey, Luciano! My good man!
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