Postino, Il
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:16:03
So when I get paid,
I'II go to NapIes...

:16:07
and show aII the girIs...
:16:09
that I'm a friend of Neruda,
the poet of Iove!

:16:14
The poet of the peopIe!
:16:26
Excuse me, couId you sign it?
:16:35
PIease, couId you sign it?
:16:47
WouId you make
it unique, maestro?

:16:52
WouId you make
it unique, maestro?

:17:09
My name's Mario RuoppoIo.
:17:16
- And my maiI?
- There isn't any.

:17:31
Come on, Mario, you shouId be happy.
:17:34
Happy?
:17:37
I toId him quite cIearIy,
Mario RuoppoIo.

:17:43
''Regards, PabIo Neruda.''
:17:46
It means nothing.
:17:51
You don't think he can cross
it out and write it better...

:17:55
so you can see it's for me,
that we're friends?


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