Shit, that's fast! 哇,那个更快！
You liked that? 能像这样玩吗？
Pietro, come here! 嘿,小孩,过来！
I'm talking to you! Come here! 就是你,过来！
Come here!
What do you want? 做什么？
Go buy me some cigarettes. 给我买包烟,
Exports without filter. 外国烟,没有滤嘴的
I'm playing. 我在玩呢！
I spit on the ground. 我现在吐唾沫在这...
If you go back before it dries, I'll give you 20 lire. 如果唾沫没干你就回来,我给你20块.
Hurry, the spit dries quickly. 快去啊！彼得罗,唾沫快干了！
Run, Pietro! 去吧 彼得罗！快去 彼得罗！
Run, Pietro! 快去,彼得罗！快去！
Run, Pietro! Go! 快去,彼得罗！走吧！
Go, run! 走吧,走吧,跑！
Peppino, hurry! 佩皮诺,快！快过来！
Hurry!
...a people of peace. 世界要和平,
Raise your voices! 你能感受到那个声音
A people that say: 有个人在说
Il Duce, Duce, Duce! 元首！元首！元首！
Peppino Torrenuova. 佩皮诺·托伦诺娃...你怎么不唱？
Why aren't you singing?
Answer me! Cat got your tongue? 回答我！哑巴了吗？
Get your book out. 书拿出来.
Where did you put your book and excercises? 书和笔记本到哪去了？
Speak! 快说！
Where's the book? Answer me, subversive! 书在哪？过来,坏蛋！
I'm talking to you, what happened to the book? 我问你呢,佩皮诺。书在哪？
The crapa ate it! 被“羊”吃了！
- Speaks Italian! - The crapa ate it! - 说意大利语！- 被羊吃了.
The *crapa*? 羊吃了？
You want to make a fool out of me? 你当我傻瓜吗？坐地上去！
Singular... and plural. 现在教单数和复数...
The schoolboy...
The schoolboys...
The dream of Sofonisba! 索福尼斯巴的梦...
Bring Karthalo to interpret my dream! 过来,卡塔拉,为我解梦.
What a pain in the ass! 真该教训下！
Vagabonds! 叫花子！
I don't call for the Queen. 我不需要女王,可女王不能没有我.
But the Queen calls for me.
For Gurzil, the God of War... 古尔齐尔,战争之神,我们的神,
...and for our gods...
I consecrate my iron! 我奉献出我的武器！
- What did he say? - My iron. My sword! - 你说什么？！- 我的武器: 那把剑！
Offered him the sword! Are you blind too? - 拿剑给他！ - 你瞎了吗？
Can't I ask a question? 我能问个问题吗？
Silence, ignorant fools! Savages! 安静,白痴！野蛮人！
Thus, through the artifice of the royal enchantress... 但是,因为女巫的诡计 我们坚强的女王...
...the indomidable Numida is induced to renounce the Roman faith! 诺米莉亚,将要放弃罗马人的信仰.
And suck! - 该死！- 现在你们说够了吗！
Now enough with this crap!
- It was Cicco Torrenuova! - Not true! - 那是奇科·托伦诺娃吗！- 不！不是
Get out you bloated bagpipe! 滚出去,让他自己得意去！
It wasn't me, I swear! 我发誓,不是我干的！
You think you're smarter because you read? It was you! 你以为认识几个字就聪明了？我们知道就是你！
Bite him, Ciccio! 咬他,奇科！
Come on, Cicco! 使劲,奇科！用力,奇科！
- Who's that? - Cicco from Bagheria. - 那是谁？ - 奇科,巴阿里亚的.
You screwed me yet again. 你又赢了！
- I have no reason to thank you. - Bravo, Cicco. 这得谢谢你！干这个我在行,是的.
Brain of mush... 浆糊脑子…还有口钢牙！
...and teeth of steel.
What do you say? - 你觉得怎么样？ - 另一头小一点.
The other was younger. You have to drop the price 300 lira at least.
300? Why, do my children come to eat at your house? - 最少300块 - 300块？
Let them come over. We've bread and onions for all. 让他们过来吧 每个人都有洋葱面包！
To work!
The day's ending! Move!
Hurry, go ahead!
Come on. To work! 起来！干活去！
Look at these two lazy bums! 看看你们两个懒骨头！
Come on, get to work! - 快去,去干活！ - 傻瓜！
Cuckold!
You have to pick Ten. Don't forget. 要摘满10框,别忘了.
- Nino, what did he say? - Nothing. Hurry, we are late. - 尼诺,他说什么？ - 没什么。快点,快收工了.
- We can't even steal these half-rotten olives? 我可以拿点橄榄吗？
Steal what? If we do, we'll be in deep shit with Don Giacinto. 偷吗？你知道 贾钦托主人 说过,别吃这东西
How many olives you steal today? 今天你偷橄榄了吗？
Olives?
- Good evening, Don Giacinto. - Hello, Bidoti.
Seven and three, ten! - 七加三,一共十框！- 滚吧.
Get out of my sight!
Why don't you feel up your sister, creep! 怎么不去摸你姐姐,卑鄙！
- Creep to who? Who? - Get out! 谁卑鄙,嗯？ 快滚！
I do not want trouble at my home. Enough! 够了！别给我惹麻烦！
I don't want to see you again! 别想再回来！滚吧！
You and all your race! 你,还有你们的人！
Eight and two, ten! 八框加二框,十框！
Nine and a half. 九框...这只有半框！这是半框,
This one's only half full.
Little punk! - 要再多些才算 - 只差一小点了,贾钦托主人.
- Then I've come up short, Don Giacinto. - Whose son are you? - 这谁的儿子？ - 奇科·托伦诺娃的.
He's Cicco Torrenuova's.
Sorry. A contract is a contract. 对不起,我们有合约,就得按合约办 必须要摘够十框.
It was supposed to be ten baskets.
- Nino - Let him go! 尼诺！放开他！放开他！
- He's a baby! - Piece of shit. - 尼诺,尼诺！- 他还是个孩子！
- You like it? - Yes, but you really know him? - 喜欢这戏吗？ - 喜欢。他是谁？
He's my cousin! 他是我表兄.
Throw out that crap! 把烟扔掉！
Take care. Keep your hands still. 小心,快去换妆！
For just an hour... 只要一小时,我只要一小时
I want you!
To tell you something... 让我告诉你,你不懂的事
...that you don't know!
This one thinks he's witty. 自以为是的这家伙！
He's good!
I would give... 这次,我将为你
...my life... 付出我的生命
...for you.
What are we going to do with you? - 你别想再唱了 - 让他唱！
Subversive!
For just an hour...
Kick his ass! 给我踢他屁股！
Come on! Let me earn my bread. 我只想挣点面包钱！
I didn't write the song. I just sing it! 又不是我写的这歌！我只是唱唱！
Cicco, the books are in the dressing room. Take them! 奇科,书在化妆间。你去拿一下,拜托了.
Books, eh?
- You were the one laughing! - Me? - 嘿,刚才是你在笑吗？ - 我？开玩笑？！
Are you joking?
Shakespeare... and Manzoni. That's right. 莎士比亚和曼卓尼。就是它们了
- Dad, why did they arrest your cousin? - 爸爸,他们要把你表兄带到哪去？ - 爸爸,为什么要抓他？
We'll talk about it when we get home. 回到家再说吧.
You know you have to get up early, right? - 你知道,明天还得早起呢 - 是,我知道.
Yes, I know. Do you know how long I'll have to stay out? 我要出去多久？
A month and a half, two months. 一个半月,也许两个月 为什么问这个？你害怕去吗？
What? Are you afraid?
Be careful, son. Do everything Uncle Minicu asks. 懂事点,儿子。照米尼库叔叔说的做.
- Ok. - Understand?
Goodbye, Mother. - 再见,妈妈！再见,尼诺！- 再见,佩皮诺！小心！
- Goodbye, Nino! - Bye, Peppino. Take care.
That's not quite what we agreed to. 我还是没有完全想好.
I'll add another cheese roll and ricotta. I can't do more. 我再加一个圆干酪和软酪吧,再多我就拿不出来了.
Make it three cacicavalli and four rolls and keep him another month. 三个奶酪和四个圆干酪 让他再干一个月吧.
Okay, Cicco. So long as you are happy. - 好吧,奇科 - 祝你愉快.
- Go earn your bread, Peppino. - Say bye to everyone for me. - 挣自己的面包去吧,佩皮诺！- 谢谢爸爸.
May good fortune follow you! 要学着做事,祝你好运！
And study every once in a while! 聪明点！
- Good morning, Don Carlo. - Good Sunday. -早上好！卡洛先生！-星期天好.
God bless you, Don Carlo.
Whose turn is it? 到谁了？
- Let Don Carlo go first! - You're too kind. - 卡洛先生,您先来！- 你真好！
- A kilo of beef stock. - Which part do you want it from? - 要一磅烤肉 - 卡洛先生,您要哪一块？
The neck? 脖子？
Or the hip? 还是臀肉？
From the neck, thanks. 脖子,谢谢.
Be careful you don't cut yourself. 小心,别割到手.
Could you give me some leftovers for the cat? 对不起,能给点碎肉喂猫吗？
Mom? - 妈妈,你疯了吗！- 我才不管我疯没疯.
- You're mad. - I don't give a Fuck if I'm crazy.
The neighbors don't need to know it's been a week since we ate. 不能让邻居知道...我们已经一个星期没吃的了.
- And if we die of hunger? - Never mind! - 如果我们饿死.. - 也别让他们知道.
Better dead than maligned. Remember that. 死也好过被人说闲话。记住,女儿.
- How are we today, Tana? - Can't complain. Thank God - 你好吗,塔娜？ - 这还用说,感谢上帝！
See those three peaks up there? 看到那上边的三块岩石吗？
Under those three rocks there is a treasure. 它们下面就是宝藏.
Treasure? 宝藏？
The ancients said that if you throw a stone and hit all three... 据说用一块石头同时打中这三块岩石
...below you will open a cave full of gold! 下面就会打开一个洞,洞里全是金币.
We've all tried for hundreds of years! 大家试了几百年,都失败了！
- It's hard! - That's why no one ever succeeded. - 太难了,也许根本就办不到 - 没人可以做到.
- Then it's pure bullshit! - Who knows? - 那么就是胡说咯！假的！- 谁知道呢,佩皮诺...？
Until a stone hits all three... 直到一块石头同时打中它们三个,
...we can't say it's not true. 也不能说那是假的。再试试！
Try again!
Shit, they're eating my books! 这些杂种吃我的书了！
How beautiful this sausage! 上好的香肠！
Beautiful sausage! So fresh! 博妮塔,这香肠多好！
What beautiful sausage!
Half a liter please. 1斤奶.
How beautiful this sausage! 上好的香肠！
Look how beautiful! 看看,有多好！
It's completely pork meat! It's just a fat pig! 全是肉啊,全是肉...
How beautiful this sausage! 这才是最好的香肠！
Look at it!
Look at that beauty. The whole hog! 看这香肠多可爱！全是肉...
Look how beautiful! - 看看这香肠多好！- 把它从这赶走！
Get the fuck out of here.
It's completely pork!
Buy it!
Whole hog!
It's all made of pigs! Beautiful!
- Where are you taking him? - Prison.
Whole hog!
This sausage is the whole hog!
- Peppino, get me three quarters take it to my wife.
What do you want?
- Go waste your time somewhere else! - Don't be afraid.
- Perfect. - Perfect what?
Half a sandwhich with four fritters.
Fritter sandwhiches...
How long are you going to take with that one sandwhich?
If it was me, in four bites I wouldn't even leave crumbs.
Give me one with four fritters!
Good thinking. We'll eat well.
Come here.
- You said four? - Yes, four.
One...
two...
...three and four.
Get the smallest.
Let's see if you are a man of your word.
Swollow!
- You'll choke him! - Hush you!
Eat! Chew you bastard!
Now you eat them one by one or I'll cut off your head!
- Go home! - Shame on you!
You, eat it!
- He's just a child. - Give him time...
- Shame. - Get the sandwhiches!
Maestro, is this hassle going to last much longer?
Silence, shameless fools!
If you move we'll never be done! How many times must I tell you?
If you have to talk, talk. But standing still!
Why did I do this? Lord, forgive me!
Renato!
Are we sure it'll come out good?
Father, it's useless to come asking. You can only judge it at the end.
Realism, I can understand.
But why must the apostles and the angels have faces...
...of these starving bums?
Father, if you want we can go home!
- Back to your places! - Beaten and mistreated!
- Shameless! - Jesus Christ...
You want to argue too?
And the Blessed Virgin; did you find her?
- Yes. Two of them. Beautiful. - Two?
- The Blessed Virgin is always one! - I still need to choose.
The daughter of Princess or the daughter of the vintner.
Oh, my Lord!
Don't play around!
Peppino, how do you want them cut?
- You know how they do Rudolph Valentino? - No sir.
- Then do whatever the fuck you can. - Bad temper!
What did I do?
Sit still.
Mail for Torrenuova!
For you son, Nino.
What?
Pa. Did my draft summons come?
This time things are looking black.
Half a liter.
- But what will Stalin do? - What should he do?
- Peppino, get out. - I won't speak with anyone.
You're still too young. Be patience.
Alright, goodbye to all.
Look at those three in front by Ignatius'.
I do not like that at all.
- Are you Ignazio, the poet? - Who are you?
- Joachim Corrao, from Palermo. - And what do you want?
I was in prison, political.
- What do you want from me? - Some friends told me you can help.
They told you that, eh?
If you could lend a book of Marxssss.
Marxssss?
- And who are they? - Friends.
Marxsss?
Why don't you go read Mickey Mouse, asshole!
Fascists my ass!
It wasn't enough that you shut down my newspaper?
You want to take even my bread from my mouth?
Curse you all!
I will not go to make war.
- Nino! - Peppino!
I'm over here!
I beg you, looks after the old people!
I beg you! Don't get shot!
Bye!
Don Mariano! You fired me because I was sick.
This is my daughter Sarina. She's young and works as a mule.
- Worth four men. Take her! - Times are tough, Mother Tana!
Work is scarce.
See how many people I have?
By the end of June I must send away half!
Run! Run! They killed a man at Buttitta st.!
I swear!
In the dark? How did you see it?
- I tripped over him! - Tripped?
And how did you know it's a man and not a woman?
Come on, answer!
Check out these idiots! You'd think I killed him!
How long are you going to take for one sandwhich?
Me? In four bites I wouldn't even leave crumbs!
Good for you then.
Heads up!
Hurry!
Run, Peppino! Rosalie, you too!
Don't worry, we'll go to the shelter!
- You're shaking like a leaf! - I'm not afraid of bombs.
But I am afraid of my mother's screams!
Calm down.
They'll bomb Palermo, not here.
Peppino! They say the Americans have landed!
Tear up your shitty shirt! I'll give you one of mine!
The party of the poor!
Come!
Shit, a safe!
Try this!
Give it to me. Make way!
A small hand!
No. Not so.
- This one! - It's Peppino!
Sticks your hand in.
What have you found?
What do you feel?
There's money!
Asshole!
Give me the money!
Fuck!
Son of a bitch! The money! I saw it first!
Stop! Stop, thief!
Well split it!
We'll split it!
We've arrived!
Mannina, they're like locusts!
Dad, we arrived too late!
Jerks! Did they leave anything?
Let's try somewhere else.
Are we really going home without looting anything!?
Move.
Wait a sec...
- What can we do with it? - What do I know!
- We'll enlarge a window and put it there. - Good idea.
At least we'll have a momento of the war's end.
- It's broken aready! - What? Is it made of ricotta?
That's good.
What?
- Mannina, I don't understand. - I think he said salad.
Go fuck yourself.
Onio! Onio! What the fuck are they talking about?
Ah, onions!
Mom, he wants onions.
These?
Son of a bitch. You couldn't say that earlier?
Gift.
- What is it? - A parachute.
What are we going to do with that?
Do not go into the fields! It's full of American bombs!
They're going to play in the bombs! Madonna!
Mammina, make it a little larger so he can wear it next year.
What do you think? Is there enough material?
Here's a belt.
Pull it straight.
One.
Two.
Three.
Is that belt really a meter? He's got a belly like a barrel!
I measured it myself. It's precisley a meter long.
What? You don't trust Don Giacinto?
For heaven's sake no, Don Giacinto. But I don't want to sell my land.
Come on. I'm offering a fair price.
Are you fucking over this poor man?
Who asked you to speak?
My belt's a meter and I'm thin as an anchovy!
- Torrenuova! - Yes, Torrenuova.
You give me shit. But you still steal grass from my property.
- It'll be yours when you buy it. - Put back every blade of grass.
Otherwise I'll teach you not to joke, thief!
Peppino Torrenuova. Here's your membership!
- Thanks very much, Turiddu. - You're welcome!
- Can we give my brother-in-law one now? - No, not him.
Why? He always reads the Worker's Times.
He reads it, sure. But every morning he eats two eggs.
Meanwhile, read this.
The duties of party members...
Every communist party member...
...must improve their own capacity to work...
...manual and intellectual.
Must always have solidarity with other party members...
...and lead a life which is private, honest, and exemplary!
Wet your lips.
- What can I wet them with? - Your spit. Just lick them!
What's all this smiling? Smile less.
I'll smile if I want. I came here with a purpose!
To smile? What's so funny?
That's for me to know! You just take the photograph!
Whatever makes you happy...
Don't breathe.
- They're cages for mice. - How many mice are there in town?
What are they? Chicken cages?
Their ballot boxes for the referendum. Ignoranamus.
What? I can't even ask?
Look at Don Carlo Mina.
Did he get younger?
- That's his nephew. - The little one.
He's uncle's getting older... Though he's still...
The nephew, it seems, wants to get in on the action too.
Hello, Mannina.
Good morning, Tituzza.
- Where you going? - Embroidery class. Where else would I go?
- Good job. - Thank you.
- Jerk! - You want to wash our feet?
Don't worry. It's just fresh milk.
Hush you!
To refresh the mouth.
Maruzza, come and dance!
One, two, three, four...
You dog! Is this how'd you'd treat a girlfriend?
- So you decided I'm the girl, eh? - Did I offend the politician!
Never you mind. I'm the only girl here!
Fags!
- You an anarchist? - Republican.
So we can can marry then!
Onofrio Pace.
Peppino Torrenuova. It's a pleasure.
Teresa, when will you get married?
I'll have to educate all the men of bagheria first.
Who do you want?
The king...
or a Republic?
Whose interests does the king look after?
The king looks after his own interests.
Then whose interests does a Republic serve?
A Republic looks after everyone's interests!
It's rigged!
It's for poor people...
Communist sons of bitches!
I buy dollars!
Don't touch the King!
I'll kill you!
It's me!
Stop, it's me!
Nino
Asshole! The war didn't kill me and you want to finish the job?
They're related!
Do me this one favor.
- Only one, though. - Just one.
A dance for the uninvited!
Enjoy!
A small Palermo villa... So much joy...
Miss...
Could I have the pleasure of a dance?
Shit, men and women dancing!
- Who is that? - What do I know?
- But you didn't stop them. - Why don't you stop them then?
Men and women of Bagheria:
Thank you for this leap of liberty and progress!
After the victory of the Republic this dance tonight...
...will be the start of Socialism!
- Socialism... What does that mean? - You know how to dance?
- No. - Then you can't understand.
May I introduce myself?
There's no need...
I know your name.
Can I offer you a sweet?
Or a sweet almond?
Or a candy carob or something else.
Take one as a favor to me.
- 35 cents. - Yes... uhm...
- We'll settle our account later. - Long live socialism!
Get inside!
Dear Mammina, I hope this letter finds you well.
I've been traveling many days for some buisness.
That's why we haven't seen each other much.
It's hard work... though luckily it pays well.
I always think of you.
I can't wait to see you and be with you again.
Also, I have decided to talk with your parents.
But first there's something you must know.
I'm a Communist.
And people say a lot of things about us.
For example: that we eat babies.
Dearest Mannina, trust that this is not true.
It's just gossip. Furthermore I give you my word of honor...
...that I have never eaten, not even a single baby!
It's right that you should be informed of this hateful gossip.
Because I love you, as you know.
But honesty should always come first.
At least between us two.
Hello. Do you have mourning buttons?
- How many? - All of them.
- But there's more than 200. - Do you have more?
How much?
60 lira.
We've got 55 lira.
Close enough.
- My condolences. - Thank you!
Who knows who just died!
May Day celebration incites barbaric massacre at Ginestra
Dear Peppino. I'm good. I hope you are too.
Even though yesterday I saw you on the street looking a little glum.
You say your well off, but my parents have heard from people they trust...
...that you are penniless name and that your family is disgraced...
...becuase all the cows you bought at the end of the war with the money you found...
...took ill one after the other, and thus you don't even have eyes to cry.
But that's nothing. Some say of you Communists...
...that though you don't eat babies...
...you're worse than the disease that struck your cows.
I don't beleive it my love. But my parents, who can't read or write...
...have decided to engage me to someone who owns a lot of land.
Help me, Peppino. I don't know what to do.
I buy dollars!
Children, Go!
Get up!
You can't stay here! Get up, I say!
Stupid.
Can't you see I'm dying?
Yeah right. Get up!
You'd deny me even this pleasure.
Pietro Lanza is dead!
- Why aren't you wearng my ring? - It's too tight.
Effectivley, too small.
- Give it to me, I'll enlarge it. - Just A little.
So how's it... what's going... Uh...
Why don't you trust in me? Whenever I come you go to work.
If you don't like it you can stay home.
Tell me if you have kissed. For I'll jump to my death.
Let him try! I'll cut him with a knife!
Good... Women's liberation, must come from the woman herself.
So the party says.
Does the party says to take the woman you love and take her away?
It doesn't say so...
But I think it...
Then ravish me.
- When will this pain in the ass be over? - It's him!
When you break your horns somewhere else!
Isn't it better that you speak?
Never mind my girlfriend!
Talk to each other!
Fine. Let's talk.
Let's talk.
Talk to each other!
Let's talk.
Silence!
Let's talk.
Talk to each other!
- What do we have to say? - Fucker!
Dad!
It'll be better for you if you go home!
- Why do you want to ruin my life? - We'll talk at home.
It doesn't matter. Everyone knows anyways!
Look me in the eye! Do I deserve this end?
- He's rich! Understand? - But he's an idiot!
- I'll decide my fiance. - You are already betrothed!
How you betrothed me, release me!
Take back the ring. I got it appraised: It's false!
And the photograph. So ugly I can't look at it!
And tell him not to come around anymore!
Remember, the boyfriend you want...
...will never set foot in my house!
She's right, ravish her. Everyone does it and that will be that.
Where will I take her, the Grand Hotel?
- I have not even a Lira! - You can stay at the office for a while.
We'll clean it up.
With all due respect, my wife and I...
...spending out first wedding night under the portrait of Stalin?
If the film is American why are they speaking Italian?
Stupid, isn't the sound system Italian?
Shit. Good point!
I hadn't thought of that!
It's true!
I hadn't thought of that!
For today you can go.
Who is it?
Peppino! What are you doing here? What if someone comes?
Stay calm.
No one can get in.
I was thinking of you.
Wretch!
You ruined my daughter! What do I do now?
- What do I do now? - Guys, they're kissing again.
Get down!
Get out homewrecker!
We two will not move from here! Deal with it!
Dear daughter, speak to me.
And what should I say? He's ravished me already!
Why kind of ravishing is it where you don't even leave the house!
Help me, if my husband finds them in there, it'll be pandemonium!
I'll do what I can.
Peppino?
Nino
I heard you, Nino!
Mind your own business!
Peppino, don't respond. Let them be!
- Should I go then? - Do I have to say it in Turkish?!
- Are you still here? - Head of a mule!
Mr. Cicco
May the Lord reward you.
Peppino!
It's me; your father.
Come on. Come with me. I'll deal with it.
Go to the farm. I'll see you at home.
Could it have been any worse if we slept in the street?
What street? We get all the amenities here!
Come on. Come on. Let's hurry up.
Forward!
Look Pinnazza, he was arrested with that other one there.
- The rings... - Yeah right. Rings.
- You don't even have rings? - Sarina...
Ah youth!
Okay...
His father hanged himself and he gambled away the property.
Maria Anna Ascalia. Do you take this man...
- Giuseppie Testasecca - Torrenuova.
- Terranuova... - Torrenuova!
Whatever. It's all the same.
My cousin, who has cirrhosis. He looks younger!
...all the days of your lives...
How can we do this?
If you're going to do such a bad job then we shouldn't even bother.
- Aren't you Peppino the Communist? - See, I didn't even want to come here.
Whatever God wants. Bring the next two.
Father, do us the favor. So what if he's a Communist?
He's already painted among the saints!
- So will you take him or not? - Of course!
Take the blood.
Blood!
Take the blood. One at a time.
Drink it while it's hot.
Are you sure?
When I was expecting your mother I was anemic too. It cured me.
Drink. Don't be afraid!
Isn't it good?
I'll talk with your father.
Go to his house for now.
I only regret that...
...when you deliver, I won't be around anymore.
Poor thing, what a tragedy.
What happened?
The eggs were broken, my son. I'm sorry.
Broken eggs?
How are you?
Ok...
Too many disappointments.
How much to take me to Point Guglia?
Get in, Peppino.
Let's go.
He's good.
Fresh from Naples! American clothes as new!
Look at this suit! - Pity that I can't wear it. Too tight!
Look at this Prince of Wales suit. Wouldn't it be good for Peppino?
It would. But would he ever wear an American suit?
And look; It's all oily!
Give it to me.
Philip! This suit'll cost more to clean than to buy!
- What? You want the difference? - No, I want what's right.
- Charge nothing and we'll be even. - Father, son, and the holy spirit.
It would be nice if we had it ready by the time he's back from Rome
...before the Party Congress.
- Do not look! - Why?
- Pregnant women who look at the monsters of Villa Palagonia...
...have children that are half-man and half-beast!
- Goodness gracious! - Come.
Michael, Angela, look who's here!
Michael! Come here!
Dad!
In a socialist government. Even a cook can become president!
And me? What could I become?
The way you cook...
They'll arrest you immediately.
- Why? Isn't it good? - Of course, it's good.
I was joking.
When we come to power, we'll make you Pope!
And you needed to go study with Communists to learn this idiocy?
Maninna. In those classes I learned the great works of the Socialist ideology.
I learned politics...
...the art of conducting meetings...
...I learned, in short, how to be the vanguard that changes all of Italy!
To improve our future...
Go find a job for Peppino Torrenuova if you don't want to be a shepherd forever.
Come on, you stupid cow!
So, did you meet Togliatti? What's he like in person?
Come on.
You've got nothing to tell me? You didn't meet anyone?
- Yes, Yes, I met Togliatti! - And what did he say?
- To set fire to the barn and the animals! - Bad temper!
They want to make a European force under the command of the Americans!
What's this says the mother? I have to give my flesh and blood to an American General?
I buy dollars!
And who is this general?
If my son dies... if he falls ill...
How will I visit him in the hospital?
In London, Brussels, Amsterdam, Asia...
Where are these countries? How will I get there?
Water.
I buy dollars!
Sicilian women understand...
...what this European force is.
And they understand how many mother's sons...
...from 1940 to 46 are no longer to be found.
They were dispersed around the world! And this should not be repeated!
Water.
I buy dollars!
When General Eisenhower came to Italy...
...sicilian women went out into the streets...
To say no to war!
Shame on you Americans:
The Sicilian people will not be cannon fodder for anybody!
Water!
Is my shop license ready?
- Ready?! It takes six months! - Can't you do it sooner?
If the law says 6 months, it's 6 months.
In truth, Don Carlomina sent me.
Well... the big one or the small one?
The small one.
That'll work. Wait half an hour.
It is a terrace of 15, 20, 30 meters at most. What should I do?
Build it first then worry about it.
ID card?
You forgot?
President. I'll vouch for her. She's my wife.
She has no documents.
Fine. Go on.
Please ma'am, over here.
- Remember, the first in the top left. - What's this, electioneering?
- Torrenuova, this is the fourth time! - She's my wife!
I don't care if she's Saint Rosalie! You can't interfere.
Pardon.
Holy mother! Peppino!
Again!
Torrenuova, you cannot enter the voting booth!
President. It's an emergency! It's her eighth month!
- Maybe even her ninth! - This is a trick!
How cute!
Just like his father!
4.2 kilos exactly.
He didn't even eat 300 grams.
But I see him looking fat!
- Mark my accounts. I'll pay you later. - Don't mention it.
Madam Rosa, can you lend me 150 lira?
- I'll repay you at the end of the month. - My daughter...
Cicco Torrenuova! Did you find America in my land?
- What happened? - Look.
Oh, St. Joseph! Excuse me, Don Giacinto.
This farce must end!
Once 'cause you're reading, once 'cause you're sleeping...
I'll behead every one of these filthy sheep!
- I didn't do it on purpose! - Any excuse to steal!
- Now you're talking too much. - What? Are you going to bite me?
...with those four rotten teeth in your head?
I may have few teeth left...
...but I have many years on you and deserve respect!
Disrespectful scoundrel!
Dad, we're waiting for you.
Eat, my children.
I have to finish steaming my cough.
How long do you have to steam it?
Pa!
- No... - What happened?
It's nothing. I tripped and fell to the ground.
You drink first.
I buy dollars!
Hello, Don Giacinto.
What is it, Torrenuova?
Boys, run!
- Don Giacinto... - There's no need to help.
If you touch my father again, I'll pop your eyes out.
Shame!
They come to rob me at my home...
...and I have to keep my mouth shut? This is your Communism?
When you're robbed, call the police.
You don't beat up an old man. Wretch!
- Who's that? - Peppino the Communist.
Like father, like sons!
Well... at least he knows how to dress.
Leave him alone...
Don't you bust my balls too!
I buy dollars!
I see a lot of names here...
...just for example, comrade Torrenuova.
Is he here?
I'm here, comrade Corteccia.
I see here that you are in charge of a lot, even in the union.
But I must be honest...
Comrade Torrenuova, you haven't written even a single book?
You don't even have a degree?
Blame the goat!
What could you contribute to the Kremlin?
What can you bring back? After all, this is not a vacation.
Are you prepared?
In what sense?
Do you have a heavy coat?
And now who'll cut off the dragon's head?
The spokesman of the provincial federation.
I knew the undersigned would take it in the ass.
Comrades, what a surprise!
Liborio!
Excuse me, but...
What a pleasure.
- Nice to see you! - Pace! You've grown.
Sit!
What's the word from Palermo?
Not much. We hear a bit now and then.
- To what do I owe the honor, comrades? - Listen, comrade...
We recently heard that you purchased a tailored coat.
Is it forbidden?
Who told you guys?
Bolshevik counter-espionage.
Yes, but I'm paying in installments.
- I'm not rich. - Can we see this coat?
What color is it?
Lodon fog.
- May I ask the reason? - Party orders.
Beautiful!
His ass is big as a house!
It's a bit long. I must have it shortend.
Shorten what? The coat is fine!
Today is Sunday, we cut off Mingo's head.
Mingo's not there, so we'll cut off the king's...
- Mom, will it be much longer? - We're nearly there.
- the soldier's at war... - Don't stick your head out, you'll fall!
- Mom. Can we talk to him? - You can only look at him.
But...
...if you speak to him, he can hear you.
And he'll understand that it's us?
- He can see us? - What? Am I speaking Chinese?
Give me your hand, close your eyes...
...and walk with me.
When I say three, open them.
Stop here.
Raise your heads.
One, two...
...and three.
- I don't see anything. - Where's daddy?
Annicchia, what happened to the saints and the Virgin Mary?
The Cardinal made them paint over it. There was too much gossip!
Pity.
Let's go.
So we can't see daddy?
- Yes, but we'll have to wait. - Where is he?
In a big big country, where everyone is rich.
When he gets back, will he bring me a toy soldier?
Madonna, I can't look!
Goodness, health and providence!
There.
- Thanks, I'll be by later for my medicine. - Come after lunch.
My fiance's fine! My fiance's fine!
Goodness, health and providence... My fiance's fine!
Goodness, health and providence...
- Mother Tana! - No, my child.
My name is Masina.
Is it possible?
I understand. Your mother passed away some time ago.
- Come in! Sit! Eat something. - Thank you, Paula.
Come, my house is yours.
Mannina...
It she not the portrait of my mother?
- Take a good look. - It's true!
My fiance's fine!
- Is someone in the family far away? - Yes
Michael!
Angela!
- Goodness, look! - Dad!
My fiance's fine!