Now we'll do a good experiment. Let's make a flower.
Make this one for me! Make this one for me!
Good!
Light it up.
Do you like it?
It's all wrong.
Of course! She's thrashing around like a hippopotamus.
Now we'll make her another one.
He's sitting up on that poor thing. Oh dear, they've revealed her ass.
Oh dear, Sebastian is looking, too...
Poor child, poor innocent soul.
Now Anna's getting up.
What are you doing? He prepared the talcum powder.
He inserts the bulb.
But what is he doing?
Your daughter Anna gouged out one of my eyes.
They're inserting that stick into her, with her ass out.
And even little Sebastian. All three are shut up in there.
Hi, Mom, we did an experiment "on a living body."
But he couldn't make the flower, not like in the drawing.
She wiggled around like a hippopotamus.
Look Mom, you know that the skin of the butt burns in no time at all?
It's like paper.
"Look at this ravaged land...
"the wrecked homes...
"these people living on the bare earth...
"Santa Maria Belice is now a pile of rubble.
"Here, where there were pretty peasants' cottages...
"here, where there was the precious ancient church,...
"today there's only debris.
"The dead have been assembled and buried.
"The injured are lying in hospitals.
"Thanks to the efficient and prompt aid of our soldiers...
"now we can say that the country has its peace restored.
"It remains only to rebuild the destroyed houses...
"to give back to each one a roof...
"and our authorities have already set themselves in motion.
"It is estimated that in a few months...
"the country will be raised from its ruins.
"New! With new schools, new houses, new hospitals, new churches...
"But this very moment there's a sudden gathering...
"from under the rubble was pulled out of the body of a donkey...
"no, the corpse of a horse...in fact, it's a boy!
"The boy had his leg severed at the knee.
"A piece of bone is protruding from the mangled leg,...
"and it's covered with earth and ants.
"The boy has two hands clutching the stump of his leg...
"and two nurses aren't able to pull them apart even though he's fainted.
"From the center of the wound, the blood continues to flow copiously in spurts...
"If they don't do something quickly, the boy will bleed to death.
"A soldier flew to chase down some plasma.
"Another soldier has gone to get a surgeon who lives in a two-hour drive from here.
"Soon everything will be remedied.
"There is already someone who has offered to buy a wooden leg for the little guy.
"We are confident that we will soon see him walk as fast as before.
"But here, the sky seems to glow. All the screams of pain cease.
"Hear that noise? It is the helicopter carrying the minister.
"All mouths open. All hearts beat faster.
"All arms are raised festively.
"Shining from the body of the helicopter,...
"comes a man, a beacon of hope.
"This man brings houses for everyone, food for everyone, blankets for everyone, and lots of medicine.
"We want to approach him to ask him to say a few words.
"Mr. Minister, what is your message for these poor victims?
"'Over time everything works out, my friend...
"'So tell them that we Italians have faith in time.
"'It's our great savior.'"
Lorenza, where are you going --- home?
Again with the children? Lorenza!
But this is crazy.
There she goes, without saying anything.
What about my shelves?
Read a bit from this on!
Car on fire, burned trees, and glass injuries to bystanders.
A real battle involving hundreds of police and thousands of students.
~ Damn! ~ You know what?
These students are beginning to overdo it.
Soon they'll be burning even more cars.
I'd like to see if they'd set fire to their bikes.
Spoiled rich kids!
If they dare touch mine...
But you don't even have one!
Don't be silly!
You don't understand a damn thing ever!
Meanwhile, I've already booked my 500 red Lambo.
It's a matter of principle.
Even if I had 4 cars and one of them a Rolls Royce, it would be the same thing. Property is sacred.
~ How many payments on the 500 red? ~ 51 payments of 18,000 lire each month.
~ Ah, that's not bad. ~ Not bad at all. It's a bargain!
Give me your hand, give me your hand.
A hot damp hand, Ma'am.
You haven't yet heard my soul touched by pain.
Hot and damp is a sign of the exuberance of a generous heart.
But this hand also exudes a bit of sacrificed freedom...
It holds fasts, prayers, penances, and devout exercises...
because here inside there is a passionate, persuasive little devil, in continuous rebellion...
A good hand, after all, loyal.
You might as well say that this hand that has given you all my heart...
A generous hand, and their hearts a sense...
Now, Anna and I will put you in there. We'll close it up and we'll send you to the moon.
You'll have the honor of being the first three-year-old to make a trip into space.
Aren't you glad?
The odds of success are only around 30%...
The Italian government is deaf to the demands of science.
But your sacrifice will be a triumph for the genius of Italy.
I don't know how to moon. I don't is there.
But you don't have to do anything, stupid. You just go in there.
I'm not going in.
Do not be afraid, you'll see many stars.
Comets, you'll see Jupiter, you'll see Mars, Saturn, and Mercury.
I don't Saturn.
I no moon.
I don't know how you'll get me in there.
Ugly idiot, you've fattened up, you don't fit in. Now how do we get this done?
I told you not to eat.
His only thoughts are of eating.
This shithead is a good for nothing.
Let's put in Teodoro.
Right, you're right!
Come on, let's go grab him...
The bad cat.
Idiot, tired, glutton...
You'll see, it'll be the triumph for Italian science.
My helmet!
Who took my helmet?
Jupiter hides you. You go.
YOU see Jupiter. YOU go.
And Saturn, Mercury, and the comets.
Ugly rampant pissing brat, shitter, disgusting incontinent, vicious, coprophiliac!
Killers!
Delinquents!
Saboteurs!
That's enough already!
It was perfect.
Years of research.
Vile, immoral.
Look at the cat. He's all burned but the tail still moves...
It burns like the mountain that we saw on television.
It gives off a good smell, like cabbage.
I want a book for my child who's in bed with the mumps.
Andersen's tales?
No, no. She read it when he was three years old. It's almost new.
~ How old is he now? ~ Nine.
Buy him "Treasure Island".
He read that one when he was six.
~ "Alice in Wonderland"? ~ Oh no! The futurist book...No, no.
"Around the World in 80 Days"?
How trite!
Well, why don't you have him read this?
Let's see...
"Marquis de Sade: Justine, or the misfortunes of virtue."
~ What's it about? ~ It's the story of an orphan girl.
Ah! Like the two orphans.
~ Is it a tearjerker? ~ And how!
~ How much does it cost? ~ Two thousand lire.
~ Uh, then I'll take it. ~ Do you want us to wrap it?
No, no, no. Thank you.
~ Good day. ~ Goodbye, Ma'am.
Good.
It's your help.
She says you should hurry home since the children are making the usual mess.
She says that...
Back before one?
Oh, don't worry. I'll take care of this.
Take your time.
On account of the poor help she is...
Stop, thief!
Stop, thief!!!
Stop them!
Call the police!
Call the police, quickly!
Stop them!
We honor here tonight...
the memory of one who has died...
sacrificed for the triumph of science.
Struck down by secular idiocy and brutality.
Let's go.
When I met you, you were a spoiled child.
Can you tell me where they hid you so many years?
At Sacred Heart?
Taking your shower with your shirt on, I bet.
What idiocy!
I refused.
I began to reject everything starting at age 6.
I hate it when they tell me what to do.
I know what to do myself.
But you, you stay standing there, you don't react, you let them guide you.
First you were tamed by your father.
Then the monster of perfection that is your husband --- to watch him is to die from boredom.
I'm his sister, but this does not prevent me from seeing him for what he is.
I've never been in love with anyone.
You should pick up your life like I do.
Get a new babysitter and get rid of Berta, who's too incapable.
And to hell with the bookstore. Then, what job should you take?
Look at me, I spend all my money on travel and clothes.
Make your husband give more alimony.
I say this just for you.
You know I love you.
Your life is so boring.
You see, Ms. Franti...the office is not a café.
Try to understand.
The office is not a bar, nor a station where you can come and go whenever you want.
You know, dear Lorenza, how much we appreciate your cooperation.
That I'm fond of you, that I have a lot of sympathy for you.
But it's the precedent, the precedent that you set for your fellow workers.
Do you understand me? These people are very different from you, another social class.
And...just so ready to follow an example, to imitate you.
Incidentally, it's not just up to me to decide.
There is a board of directors whose opinion I must take into account.
At elementary school...the state offers me a second class school...
Five grades in a single classroom.
That's one fifth of the school I was entitled to.
The diploma is mild poster. No one dares say so, but they squeeze the juice,...
if you're willing to attend the bosses' school, you must be a bootlicker at age 12.
Compulsory schooling loses 462,000 a year to the street.
At this point the only incompetent ones in school are those...
that lose them and don't look back for them...
and not us, who look for them in fields and factories and know them closely.
We've rather kept tyranny here.
It is a symbol that is imprinted on our eyes.
From elementary up seems cut with an ax.
Every cut is a creature that goes to work before they are equal.
In Africa, Asia, Latin America, in the south, in the mountains, in the fields...
even in large cities, millions of children waiting to be made equal.
The best of humanity.
Those who are to make new laws, are those to whom the old laws are fine.
The only ones who have never experienced change inside themselves.
The only ones who do not understand anything about politics.
The representatives are college graduates at a rate of 77%...
They should represent the voters.
But voters are graduates at a rate of 1.8%
Workers in the chamber of deputies, 8.4%
Among voters they are 51%...
The farmers are representatives at only 0.1%,...
yet they are 28.8% among voters.
These legislators use against the poor...
the same systems of discrimination...
which the American ruling class uses against the Negro.
Stokely Carmichael was jailed 27 times.
During the last trial he declared:...
"There no white man I trust."
A young man who had spent his whole life fighting for the cause of the Negro...
shouted at him: "Isn't there even just one, Stokely?"
He turned toward the audience, looked at his friend and said: "No, not even one.".
This school for we rich kids, is paid for by the poor.
A high school student costs 284,000 lire per year to the poor.
His father pays only 9,800 in tuition...
A university student costs 368,000 lire per year to the poor.
His father pays only 44,000.
See you tonight at 10:30...
in front of the station waiting room at Casilina. Now go away...
No, no, no. Don't play now, no, no, no.
Now you have to eat your soup...
see how good this soup, how very good...
Up, up, eat, leave the hat alone, no no no, look...
A bite to you, and a bite for me...
How good you are...
Bravo...
but you're a total pig.
Enough is enough with this filth.
Little wild pig, Negro of the Amazon, vile communist, cannibal, African!
No, no, no. My dear, cheer up. Little darling...
Look, don't be so quick to anger. Sebastiano's still small, he has yet to learn.
At his age, you did the same thing.
I've never been like him. He's a parasite!
What's a parasite?
A parasite is a Negro, living on the shoulders of others.
Like a parrot?
You know you have beautiful hands?
I hadn't ever noticed.
Well, I never got my hands to look so well treated.
Even if you work and I don't!
Even so, your hands are healthier than mine.
And then yesterday you didn't come to the Rossis? And you're not even coming tonight.
No need for them to make a formal invitation. You're a curmudgeon.
But why don't you spent some time outside in the world,...
make yourself visible, have a little fun!?
You can't live in isolation.
No one is self-sufficient, we all need others.
Think of all the people who want to see you.
All those friends of your husband, you might even get some profit out of it.
And even with me...you don't trust me.
I feel that you don't trust me.
You know I love you.
I love you a lot.
"The American public is alarmed by the fact that since...
"they have begun negotiations for peace in Vietnam...
"the war has become more cruel and more lethal.
"In just one week, 500 American soldiers were killed at the front at Hue."
Just like at the end of the war in Korea.
Those negotiations lasted two years.
During those two years they did nothing but kill.
Of course not! It's completely different.
In Korea, America and Russia were confronting each other.
Now, a small country dares to disrupt the balance of the superpowers.
And then there's the novelty of the guerrilla warfare.
It has shown itself to be invincible.
Vietnam represents a dangerous example for other small countries in the world.
Only de Gaulle understood this game.
How much you know.
So small and so informed.
How do you know so much?
Each citizen must take care not only of himself,...
but also problems of concern all over the world.
Ignorance is guilt.
Couldn't we stay a little longer to watch television, Mom?
The body of an average child needs nine hours of sleep per day.
So shut up and obey!
"Special envoy from Jerusalem. Venancio, are you there?
~ "Hello, Venanzio..." ~ "Yes, yes, I'm here. --- What should I do now?"
"Here's Venancio, from the deserts of Sinai.
"What a man, what a people.
"All the world knows him and knows the patch that covers his eye.
"His name is Moshe, and he's a general. He has only one eye.
"But his intelligence has evidently doubled.
"He is always able to answer. He does not evade any questions.
"It's certain that Moshe Dayan is one of the outstanding figures of our time.
"Even though the son of a small nation, he actually is one of the greats of history.
"And many Italians, including some who were once anti-Semitic, now say: What a man!
"But this now is not about the great Moshe, it's rather about the little Moshe,...
"and about his courage that defies death, his values, and his faith in himself.
"These people, who came from all corners of the earth like the sand in his desert...
"defend it..."
Lorenza.
"and lives for it, and dies for it, if necessary."
"This people is united.
"The Italians of yesterday despised these people...
"and tried to exterminate them...
"Italians of today have tried..."
Lorenza!
"in all ways to repair the past...They have given and have paid...
"But our true reparations, however, have only just begun.
"And more specifically, the very instant that Mr. Rossi in Rome...
"and Mr. Bianchi of Milan...
"have said: By God, these Jews!"
Silence in court!
Speak, Public Prosecutor.
Mr. President...
Damn, damn...
Gentlemen of the Jury.
~ The evidence is clear. ~ No, no, no!
From how the accused behaved at the table...
it is clear that he can only be a dangerous communist.
And so...
You, you, you communist...
he should be punished.
There can only be one sentence:...
capital punishment.
Asshole! Bitch!
The defendant has no right to speak!
Damn you, you communist, yes, you. Damn you.
I'm not a communist.
No, for heaven's sake let me out. I'm suffocating.
Remember Santa Rita.
Remember the Archangel Gabriel.
Undress, bitch. You have to be naked and kneeling.
Open up or I'll suffocate!
Naked on the floor, crawling.
Now, are you undressing or not?
Enough, enough. Don't play this game over here, you hear? Let me out. Enough!
If you don't strip right away, we'll gas you, turn you into soap.
And we'll take a bath with that soap.
No! No bath!
Open the gas.
No bath!
OK. OK, I'll undress.
But shut off the gas right away.
First strip, and hurry. We have no time to lose.
I'm naked.
Shut off the gas.
No.
~ Turn it off. ~ No.
Naked! Naked, naked, naked!
One moment, I'll summon her right away.
Mrs. Lorenza, the telephone.
Do you want something, Miss?
Do you have the maxims of Mao Tse Tung in the original language?
No. No, I'm sorry. But it should get here in a week.
How is it possible you can't find in any bookstore?
Last night we saw you. You just waited very little time.
If you're still interested, come at 11, in front of the Aurora cinema...
at Via dei Garibaldini # 15.
Watch out, your children are becoming more and more criminal in their behavior.
And that poor Berta, she can't hold them back anymore.
They're only good when you're there.
But you can't spend your life by their side.
Why not put them in an academy?
Where are you going? A date?
I hope it's a handsome man. You could have told me about it.
I might know his name, what does he do?
Not all men are worthy of trust.
You have to be careful.
You...You're a fragile person. And who knows how many men had had an eye on you.
But never mind my predicament, that's your business.
But I'd like it if you would have a more confidence in me...
and tell me who you see, what you do...What you're thinking.
We don't believe in your existence.
We don't believe in peace, and even less in representative democracy.
In this time when the Communists want to coexist with the capitalists,...
the servants with the owners, the pacifists with the advocates of war,...
We believe in crashing down and in ideological terrorism.
The current system relies on the concept of ownership.
Our organization intends to void this concept.
In each attack on property of any kind, for us this is a revolutionary act.
At this time, given the ratio of strength...
we must try to strike above all at U.S. capital.
It was an accident.
He was all purple and swollen like a balloon...
He died in the water, drowned.
My poor child, he was so beautiful!
It's all my fault, I was distracted!
The revolution is not a sideshow for those who don't show up.
The revolution is not a show.
The bourgeoisie has no other pleasures...
Slowly...
other than to degrade all pleasures.
The bourgeoisie has no other pleasure than to degrade all...
Sorry, the General says to make less noise because he can't sleep.
~ Who? ~ The General.
He has chronic diarrhea. He sits on the toilet all night.
~ And he begs for some compassion. ~ Where do he live?
Downstairs.
He doesn't eat sugar, because he has diabetes.
Do you know what diabetes is?
But we're not making any noise.
Yet all night you hear a noise, a rattling...
~ But it's not us. ~ Like you're sharpening pencils.
~ Turn the factory into your own Vietnam. ~ It's a general who replies.
I know him, the general is always behind the window spying on.
~ Imagination has taken over... ~ Spying on what?
In all cases, no remorse...
~ He has chronic diarrhea. ~ Enlarge your mind...
Contractions of glorious intestines.
The revolution must cease to be for the elite...
A patriotic defecation.
Oh, forget about it.
You should get some rest. You're pale.
For the children,...
not that I think you're a bad mother,...
but it would be better if I handle them for the moment.
You're like a child, you don't have authority over them.
So you can relax a bit.
You know, in the new home, we have two very large terraces.
So they needn't feel the lack of a garden.
And you, free of the kids, you know what you should do?
Have a stay in the mountains or by the sea.
"Because death can be proved to result from asphyxiation and drowning...
"it's obviously not necessary that the whole body be immersed in water,...
"just the head.
"Which, as we all know,...
"not infrequently happens, especially to drunk children,...
"epileptics kids, kids stunned for various reasons, or spoiled ones who eat poorly."
I'll talk to Giuseppe at the bookstore.
The money I'll give you will remain unchanged, of course.
I hope that will suffice, I've never figured out how you manage to spend so much money.
Everything that I own I've invested in the pharmaceutical factory.
And I named it after myself, Franti. Franti & Sons, do you like it?
Unfortunately it will take a good number of years to amortize.
The children's shares I made payable to your name.
"...who died with only their heads in puddles,...
"tanks, and containers filled with water, they die by drowning.
"In other cases the skin, especially of the face, is cyanotic, and then it turns blue."
My treasure, give me that book.
You, too, aunt, you deny science?
Jesus called him. He isn't uncomfortable, in heaven you're comfortable, with Jesus and with all the angels.
Now I'll fix you a nice chamomile, then go to bed...
and if you want, I'll hold your hand all night long like I did with poor Sebastiano.
I'll take care of Lorenza.
You go to sleep, Berta.
I don't think I'll be able to go to sleep. How could I?
But if you need me, call me. I won't be sleeping.
I will always be awake praying for that innocent soul.
Please, Berta, bring me the lady's nightgown.
Have you seen how calm and well-behaved they are tonight?
They're two sensible kids...
and they require an environment of stability and security.
It's like I said.
This house, regularity of schedules, tranquility, has transformed them.
They feel safer now, so they don't need to grab attention anymore.
Let's go. To bed, it's getting late.
Do you know what time you should wake up tomorrow?
Every morning the bourgeois press bribes us with a series of manipulated news...
pretending to be objective.
All these reviews which seem fair, are actually biased.
The news is so manipulated...
that we're forced to think according to the interests of the ruling class.
They suggest false problems, false interests, false needs.
They make you move when they want to move you.
They excite you when they want you to get excited.
They scare you when it suits them to have you be afraid.
In conclusion, they numb us,...
they prevent you from doing what they consider most dangerous...
that is to say, to think for yourself.
And yes, the damage is enormous.
These machines are ready to be thrown away.
Yes, I understand. The newspaper should go out.
If you want to print it yourself by hand...
Here everything's been stopped for the next two days.
How about our industry manager? Are you happy with your job?
Everything depends on how long you are willing to grant,...
dear professor, and that's not much.
Yours is a job that pays, eh?
Eh, it's true that little is earned as a doctor, but you have some satisfaction.
But you able to combine the two things.
Profit and pleasure, medicine and industry...not bad!
Do not mock me. You know I love my job, I wouldn't leave it for anything in the world.
The factory, then...it's a factory, so to speak.
In addition, Professor, it's better that these new drugs come from our hands,...
instead of the usual well-known fraudulent traders. Don't you agree?
Oh, great! You have done well. In life you have to do, do everything you can.
Never limit yourself while you have the energy. We can die at any time.
Aunt Eleonora, would you allow Anna to rise for a moment?
But what good kids, polite, quiet...
If you knew my grandchildren, what an earthquake...!
It's all thanks to Aunt Eleonora , since she's so good to us.
Not really. I just do what I feel.
"Come, come to bed.
"It's getting late.
"Do you know what time you have to wake up tomorrow?"
~ "Come on..." ~ "No, no...
"But...what's up with you?"
"It's been three days since we did it."
"I haven't taken the pill."
"Go get it."
"I couldn't find it.
"I don't know, I should go look for it."
"Never mind.
"Come here, come on!"
"No, you've got cold hands."
"Don't be so picky.
"Do you feel like it now?"
Come on, strong man.
Take it.
You go on that side, I'll stay here.
But should it always be me who they commit to do these stupid things?
If you don't bring these to them on a silver platter, no way they'll want the revolution.
Come on, you idiot. Do not you know it's important?
Mariano says that bringing flyers is as important as planting a bomb.
Ah, yes. Imagine. Damn flyers.
Bah! I have already brought these flyers twice to these stupid guys.
Where are you going with those pants?
Come a little here, come with me. We'll take a bike ride.
Oh, boy, why don't you go to work here,...
instead of wasting time with this nonsense?
Why don't you come inside to do eight hours of labor, instead of walking around with flyers?
I save political discussions for the party house.
Oh, why do I waste time with idiots like you,...
who make themselves fools by the party for twenty years?
You imbecile, I'm not even going to grace this with a discussion.
No, no, no --- I can't, I can't, I can't!
Calm down, calm down. This will settle out, it's just the first few days.
Then things will change for sure.
Maybe it's even our fault.
No doubt his head is like yours, his eyes like yours.
Inevitably, since we are father and son.
However, he's different. He has a face and two eyes...He resembles you, but he's different.
~ He has something...something... ~ But what?
Maybe it's that helmet... it's that helmet that makes me nervous.
Those eyes there, under the helmet. They're not like yours anymore.
Two eyes like mine? Can you tell us how they are so different?
That helmet drives me nuts.
Those two are wild.
Do the phone!
Aunt Leonora is wanted on the phone. Leonora for the phone.
From Turin, Milan, Paris, London, America. Come to the phone!
I am sorry, aunt can't come anymore.
Please, don't, I beg you. Not that I'm angry with them.
Of course, I fully understand that they are children.
But I don't want to see them anymore.
Understood?
Please send them away. Send them!
~ But... ~ Dad, you shouldn't worry about us.
Pain leads to alteration of the psyche.
A person who is between the pincers of pain can't be held responsible for what she says.
We understand all this.
And this won't change our emotional attitude towards her.
Send them!
Far away!
We returned to be with you.
They wanted to separate us but we've come back.
~ Eleonora has been evil with us. ~ Very bad.
And Dad didn't want to defend us.
He wouldn't take our part,...
against this woman who wanted to crush our personalities.
He preferred her to us.
How pretty you are.
You're beautiful.
~ You must be alone with me. ~ And me.
Knock it off!
Get some water...
I'm coming now...
Give me the sponge.
No, I'll keep the sponge.
No, I want it.
And I won't give it to you.
No, not in the mouth.
Keep still.
Go on, you're hurting me.
A blow to the head.
Come on, stop.
A blow to the eye.
Let's scrub Mom.
Don't touch me, I don't need you to take me out.
I can get out by myself.
I'm not like Sebastiano, who just needed a shove to go to the bottom,...
and then just have a hand on him to drown him immediately.
Yes, but he was delirious. He wetted my pajamas all over.
~ Why are you getting out, Mom? Keep playing with us. ~ Yes, yes, let's play.
Why do all of you stand still there like morons watching this stuff, eh?
Do you want the objects seen in this film?
Do you want...Do you want America?
Go. Get out. Go look for it.
The windows are to be broken with a hammer.
But is it possible you didn't understand?
And these films are like television programs...
making you grow more idiotic and speaking dirty.
Even here in the dark, you go on serving a handful of masters,...
even to go to see films like this.
First thing to do is leave cinemas,...
and theaters, throwing the TVs out the windows.
Say no, no, no to everything. So maybe someone will start to take it seriously.
Good, bravo.
~ Wait, wait, listen... ~ Let's get our money back!
~ Stop! ~ Idiot!
The society in which you live is not made for you, but against you.
Come here if you dare. Clown!
Land to the peasants!
Come a little closer so I can break your face!
To the farmers.
My glasses!
Come on, Nando, I'm scared. Nando!
It's useless to stare at her.
She's dead.
She didn't suffer.
The gas has already been shut off.
Berta's bad, but not dead.
"Because with carbon monoxide...
"hemoglobin unfortunately has...
"a chemical affinity some twenty times greater than with oxygen,...
"so it prefers to join with the first rather than the second.
"Blood from the body shows, because of carboxyhemoglobin presence...
"a vivid bright red.
"The skin retains a beautiful pink color, even for many hours after death.
"Thus it doesn't resemble an external suffocation, such as drowning, hanging, or strangulation,...
"but rather internal."
"How to build a firebomb.
"An incendiary bomb can be made with any bottle,...
"an improvised wick with a rag, and gasoline.
"All these things are readily available everywhere, even in a small town.
"To make one, the bottle is filled with gas, then we introduce a piece of cloth,...
"no matter what size, which reaches the bottom,...
"leaving a piece out of the neck to light as a fuse.
"Cover the bottle with a cork, paper, or cloth, or don't cover it, it doesn't matter.
"You put fire to the wick while flinging the bottle towards the target...
"with the breaking bottle showering gas all over the place...
"and it'll ignite upon contact with the wick."
~ Hide everything. ~ Out, out, out. Out.
The General!
I want to talk with the owner of the apartment.
I want to talk to the tenant!
I want to know why you spend the night constantly moving furniture from one room to another.
What furniture?
I am very sick and my body does not work.
And it's all your fault, criminals!
And I swear that I'll report you!
Attention! Present arms!
Forward...march!
One, two, one, two...
Guys, you're marching worse than the General!
Behave yourselves!
1, 2, 1, 2. Eyes front!
Quickly! By the right flank! Forward...march!
By the right flank! Forward,...march! 1, 2, 1, 2, 1...
Turn off the light!
1, 2, 1, 2. Turn off the light! No, turn it off!
1, 2, 1, 2, 1, 2...
Rodolfo. Rodolfo! RODOLFOOO!
~ Yes, sir, General. ~ Bring a chair.
Right away, General.
~ Check my lice. ~ Yes, sir, sir.
Analyzing the situation and the meaning of "general" is a difficult and arduous task.
First, you should not generalize the generals.
Every general must be seen in particular.
Every situation has its own general.
The function of a general is not so generic, let alone generalizable.
In Spain, Portugal, the generals have a function not generalizable, called...
power.
While in France there is only one General who has made a general of everything and everyone,...
Greece deserves a mention, where power rests with the colonels,...
and the generals are usually relegated to formal and archaeological functions.
So, dear viewers in general, have faith in generals,...
~ because they make your interests come...Oh! ~ Sorry.
But beware, they could be using a star.
Because if not, they are wrecked generals, or they lead the revolution.
~ Rodolfo! ~ Yes, General..
Who lives upstairs?
A herd of pigs, Mr. General.
I, Franti, Massimo, son of Andrea and Lorenza Garrone, age 9,...
denounce the above-named Lorenza Garrone for infanticide.
The above-named Garrone Lorenza...
has eliminated the first child aged 3 by drowning him in the bathtub,...
and a 7 year old daughter by gassing her.
The first infanticide, I can testify, dear commissioner, was not bad.
That son had turned against science.
The second victim shows, though, the destructive behavior of this improper mother.
You, Commissioner, most likely have children,...
and can therefore understand my state and the seriousness of the situation...
and surely the speaker is only still alive thanks to a fortuitous event.
It happened that I was in possession of a gas mask of my own invention, model 5600.
I can assure you that this mask is truly optimal...
and would be most useful to the police.
In fact, if you want, we can combine a purchase to...
Relax, Mom, it's just some material I want to discard.
but I'd never hand it over to the police,...
while you are kind to me and love me.
¤ Man, today is your birthday and your wife is ready for love.
¤ Your son Piero, is protesting in the streets about Vietnam, but he's far away.
¤ Do think and laugh and then move your head, and chase the warm breast with your hand.
¤ Man, today is Monday. How hot was the breast in your hand!
¤ Buy the newspaper, yesterday four blacks were massacred in the United States.
¤ But what do you care? Read the results: if Milan wins, then we're happy.
¤ Tell me, how you doing, man? You answer that things aren't going bad for you.
¤ Well, friend, Happy New Year, happy holidays, and Merry Christmas.
¤ Man, today is Tuesday. How hot was the breast in your hand!
¤ Your son Piero's returning from school, how did he made it through? Bah, all normal.
¤ Dad, have you read about the massacres in Angola? I work, you take care to study.
¤ Man, today is Wednesday. How hot was the breast in your hand!
¤ and tired you run home like the wind and the radio is on about Agrigento.
¤ Destroyed roads, dead, and homeless. You turn off the radio, you turn it off, and you run to bed.
¤ Tell me, how you doing, man? You answer that things aren't going bad for you.
¤ Well, friend, happy New Year and happy holidays, and Merry Christmas.
¤ Man, today is Thursday. How hot was the breast in your hand!
¤ Your street is full of workers. Today we fight, and long live the union.
¤ We shout at you for a crust, and you couldn't care less! You're employed.
¤ Man, today is Friday. How hot was the breast in your hand!
¤ In your pocket, you have your salary from your boss. You're loyal to him, and don't strike.
¤ And you're good, and you send a nice sweater to a Florentine flood victim.
¤ Tell me, how you doing, man? You answer that things aren't going bad for you.
¤ Well, friend, happy New Year and happy holidays, and Merry Christmas.
¤ Man, today is Saturday evening. How hot was the breast in your hand!
¤ This morning you worked four hours until lunch. Peace and family.
¤ Night falls, on TV the first channel. "Turn it on, Piero, the news is on."
¤ Man, it's still my birthday and my wife still asks for love.
¤ My son Piero, still protesting Vietnam, still far away.
¤ I laugh again, and then shake my head and chase again the breast with his hand.
¤ Tell me, how you doing, man? I answer myself that things aren't going bad for me.
¤ So begins this New Year for us which is always a beautiful carnival. ¤
You, Mom, haven't said anything, so you're my accomplice.
Silence indicates consent.
After all, you have profited on all these things that happened. Now you're free.
You have your Magda, who is your love, but you can't have all the profits for free.
If you do not want me to go tell the police...
it was you who killed your children...
you must help me kill Magda, because Magda is corrupting you.
She's a freak. I don't want you to become like her,...
degenerate and communist.
But we'll talk again. We'll have time to talk about everything.
We'll kill Magda.
Then we'll kill Dad --- if we have to.
Well, now I'm going back to work.
This time the rocket will take off. It will be a triumph. The triumph of Italian science!
Andrea told me to tell you that he's too sad to come here today.
He says he understands you, he doesn't want to bother you in your pain.
He said that all this is a consequence of a failure of both of you.
He said that at this point there's nothing left to do,...
but whatever you need, you speak to him.
He'll do anything to make you happy,...
and he feels he's like a friend and brother of yours.
But you don't need him.
I'm here for you.
You ought to come to my place, pack up your bags.
There's a house waiting for you.
Ah, Mrs. Franti, I was just looking for you.
If you have a moment, I should speak with you.
I do not know whether the administration has spoken about the conditions in the bookstore.
But...unfortunately we are losing customers, and sales decline daily.
I know you have much to do, for us you have been a valuable contributor.
I haven't made a decision yet, but would like to meditate for a while.
~ They've arrested Mariano. ~ They caught him carrying the material...
In the trunk of the stolen car.
As far as I'm concerned, however, the group should continue, with or without Mariano.
The important thing now is to move house.
To go on, to stop, have we lost our minds?
The first difficulty we meet, everything blows up in our faces.
Stopping means surrender, and I won't give up.
What have we been doing up until now? The idiots!
Calm down, think, you run around in circles, and don't ever stop to think.
Use your head!
Mariano's arrest isn't just the arrest of Mariano,...
this is a bad time for everyone.
They're arresting a lot of people in factories, in college. Do you know that, yes or no?
Well, at this point we should ask ourselves whether to...
continue risking annihilation, or whether to change tactics.
~ What? ~ Moving from one covert action...
of mere destruction to a more articulated political action.
But then, everything we've done so far is useless?
~ Useless how? ~ Useless why?
I'm not making a balance of the past...
but...seeking to understand what we can do from now on.
Why can't we run in elections, even if they laugh at us?
But what elections are about? And the anti-school?
If we go on with the attacks...
we can't continue with school because they'll put us all in jail.
Now, we've had good enough the school results so that we will advance.
But where is this damn woman?
~ Who? ~ Lorenza.
I don't know, I'll go see.
No, Carlo is right. We'll think it through, get the right spin.
If we don't continue now, then we'll lose all our forward momentum.
She's trying to make a bomb, the lady.
Let's hurry and move to a new safe house. Fast!
Here we risk being nabbed by the police.
I'm going to talk to her.
Damn, what are you doing? Come here, come on.
Now's not the time, some want to leave. You have to talk, so talk.
Come on, let's move.
Only four, not five.
Take the potassium, we'll make another.
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10,...
~ What are you doing? ~ 11,...
~ Now you see it? ~ 12.
How do you talk seriously with these exalted folks?
For them it's just a matter of bombs.
Just because we must continue our work.
Oh, listen, we said what we thought. Now let's go.
Go ahead. You're right, let's clear this house.
Let's go.
2, 3, and 4.
Let them head off.
Sure, for what it's worth, right?
If they plan to fix things differently, let them be the ones to do it.
But I don't believe it.
Tonight, the two of us alone will blow up another factory.