Posto, Il
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:01:05
- Domenico.
- Go on, let him sleep.

:01:09
- Well, you know...
- Oh, Lord.

:01:11
All right, you tell him
to do his best.

:01:14
He's not a child anymore.
He knows what to do.

:01:17
- Okay. Is there ham in here?
- Yes.

:01:20
You don't get chances like this
every day.

:01:23
Tell him to do his best.
:01:24
Can you do me a favor?
:01:26
Could you go to the store?
I've run out of oil.

:01:30
- What kind of oil?
- The one in the can.

:01:32
- Okay, bye.
- Bye.

:01:50
- Franco.
- What?

:01:52
Hurry up.
You still have homework to do.

:01:57
Okay, I'm coming.
:02:15
CRITICS' AWARD, VENICE 1961
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''For those who live
in the towns of Lombardy,

:02:29
Milan is the place to find a job.''
:02:32
It's always the same with you.
:02:35
You have plenty of time,
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but you wait till the last minute.
:02:39
Your father is always upset.
:02:42
One of these days he'll get tired of this.
:02:44
- Where are my books?
- In the kitchen, I bet.

:02:49
Look at him. He can't even
keep track of his books.


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