Vitelloni, I
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1:24:03
I can tell you we have
a guaranteed success on our hands.

1:24:08
What's your name?
- Poldo, sir.

1:24:10
Leopoldo, in two months
you must come with me to Milan.

1:24:14
- Really, sir? Are you serious?
- Call me Sergio.

1:24:18
- Sir, are you serious?
- Come, Leopoldo. Let's read Act IV.

1:24:22
Sir, you have no idea
what this means to me.

1:24:25
I was ready to give up
on all my dreams.

1:24:28
- Is the beach this way?
- This way, sir.

1:24:31
Sergio, I can hardly express...
This town is blind to art.

1:24:36
It's so hard,
being perpetually misunderstood.

1:24:38
My friends don't even understand me.
They only care about material things.

1:24:41
They live their sordid lives,
thinking of women and money.

1:24:43
I feel so alone.
And the winter is awful.

1:24:47
It's endless in this town.
I'm so full of sadness and anguish.

1:24:50
At midnight the town goes dark.
How can an artist feed his demons?

1:24:54
How can he live in this silence?
1:24:56
The years go by,
then one morning you wake up.

1:25:00
Just yesterday you were a boy,
and now you're no longer young.

1:25:03
My hat!
1:25:05
But that's all over now. In two months
I'll go to Milan, Genoa, anywhere.

1:25:10
I knew I shouldn't give up.
I knew I'd find my way,

1:25:13
that one day you'd come along.
1:25:19
Where are you?
1:25:29
The wind has died down.
Is that the pier?

1:25:33
Come and read me Act IV.
1:25:36
Sir - Sergio, where are you going?
1:25:39
We'll find a spot down there.
1:25:43
But it's dark down there.
1:25:52
Come.
1:25:55
Come.
1:25:59
You aren't afraid of me, are you?

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