Milionari

Stop here, please.

What's your name?

Cavani Marcello.

You can go.

Open up, colleague.

Turn around.

Over there, please.

How are you?

Jailed.

Is your family OK?

Yeah.

And you?

Fine.

Everything's OK.

Listen,

what are you gonna do about that drunkard?

About who?

Alain Delon,

let us know whose side you're on.

Life is like a card table.

If you play,

you must be willing to lose.

That's me.

Marcello Cavani.

AKA "Alain Delon".

I made my mark.

I gained everything I wanted to:

lots of money, a family,

respect.

I thought I had everything.

But, alas...

I can't believe it. Come down!

- You watch the boy! - OK, don't worry.

- Watch him closely. - Yes, ma'am.

- I mean it! - Got it.

- I want to listen to the singer. - Go!

I like him a lot!

Marce, listen to me.

In your opinion, how many chances do we have...

...to make more than 100,000 Lira tonight?

80%.

80%, Marce?

If we make more than that, you get a 500 Lira note.

Deal.

Hey, dad...

- Here it is, how do you like it? - Good boy.

Look here, Marce.

- I'm off. - Wait, boy!

In our business, elegance is paramount.

It's the first thing people notice.

Everyone must see that, aren't we decent people?

- We're men of respect. - What?

- We're men of respect. - Let's go, "man of respect"!

- You, wait a minute. - Why?

Don't be afraid.

We made more than 122,000 Lira.

Happy?

Here.

I need to sit down.

- Gennaro! - Dad...

"As stated by the Naples Court by order of Judge Esposito Carmine,

As per the inclusion in the mortgage list...

...related to the property located in 23 Monterosa street,

owned by...

...taken note of the heritage request made in...

...by the mortgage hoarder"

It says "mortgage holder".

"...by the mortgage holder, with the following documents...

By order of the court, on March 17th, 1973, at 9 o'clock"

Don't you get it?

They're taking our house.

That's all that was left:

music impresario Raffaele Cavani left my mother with 4 sons

and a great load of gambling debts in the Naples area.

...located at 23 Monterosa street, 4 rooms, bathroom, terrace.

Pharaoh, we need the house.

The property is in bad shape.

Initial asking price: 14,700,000 Lira.

We'll settle that.

The bidding is now open.

Go ahead.

The lady says 14,800,000 Lira.

Gentlemen, you have now 30 seconds

to bid up.

Gentlemen, time's up. The lady obtains the property.

Ma'am, you may go over there.

Thank you.

Now,

here's the next property to go...

Come by my warehouse, OK?

Fine.

Who's that man?

The Pharaoh.

He's a ringleader.

Didn't you see everyone was tagging after him?

You wait for mum. See you at home.

I'm going to talk to him.

Since our father's death, we had to grow up fast.

But Gennaro

grew up the fastest.

- Good morning, Gennaro. - Hi, Pharaoh.

- So? - Look at what I brought you.

Saint Clara.

It was his.

You did well.

I worship Saint Clara.

I grew up, too.

I was discovering new needs.

But, you know... family first. I had to play my part.

What's up, Babba?

Everything OK, Genna?

Let's go.

Babba, let's go, come on.

I'm Marcello Cavani, looking for my brother Gennaro.

Carmine, the boys are here.

Here's the hit squad Gennaro was in: Fatty,

Montesomma

and Carmine. He was the eldest.

Genna, fix the baby bottle for your brother.

Man... stop that.

Don't listen to him.

For you.

Here's the money.

He has worked too.

Go have fun.

Your brother has some nerve.

- Who are you? - Wait.

- He's a friend of mine. - OK.

Come in.

This is Gennaro Cavani's brother.

His name's "Alain Delon".

- Good evening. - Good evening.

Can you play "zecchinetta"?

- A little. - Sit down, play a hand for me.

- Is everybody OK with it? - Yeah.

Listen to me.

There are two kinds of players.

If you lose and leave, that's OK.

If you're still here tomorrow morning...

that means you're a real player.

Then you're in deep shit!

Go on, play.

Let's play.

- 500,000 Lira. - Here are 400,000 Lira.

- Here are 400,000. - Wait for your turn, boy.

Here are 400,000.

Today everybody got their pension check!

Dad always told me I had to have a piece of paper, a diploma.

What diploma, dad?

I inherited only your shortcomings. But at least I did one good thing.

- Shall we try? - Yeah, go on.

- Don't fuck this up, Babba . - Don't worry.

Hi, honey.

Why don't you stop? I want to talk.

Don't be so fussy.

Just two minutes.

Come on! I'm begging you.

Rosa!

Stop, please...

Who told you my name?

Meet my friend Marcello. They call him "Alain Delon".

- I'm not interested. - How come you're not interested?

- He can't stop thinking about you. - Well, let him think.

Go, go!

Why aren't you interested? He's a good boy.

- Yeah, sure. - What's wrong with him?

- What did she say? - Never mind.

She's just a picky bitch!

What did she say?

Really wanna know? She knows your brother.

She knows our kind.

She wants nothing to do with you. Fuck you!

My scooter!

- You look really good. - We're in trouble, Babba .

I want 100 of those. See you in church.

- I have to get changed. - Come as you are, don't worry.

- Hi, boys. - Where's Rosaria?

She's inside.

Rosaria!

- I want to speak to your daughter. - She doesn't want to.

I'm gonna raise hell!

Wait a minute.

After 26 years of marriage

I still don't understand a woman's mind.

The bride's down there. Go.

What's this fuss?

I don't want those guys around.

- Who? - You know who I mean.

The whole neighborhood's here. What am I supposed to do?

Do you think I'm stupid?

No, Rosaria, I don't.

Do you know how much this dress cost?

And that wedding car you wanted so much?

And the ceremony, the party favors your mother chose?

Do you want to call this off?

I didn't do anything bad.

I don't want to know your business.

But don't bring business into our house.

OK.

Now hurry up.