Roberto Succo
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:36:01
Marseilles pile-up.
:36:07
Lea, you're changing.
:36:10
Why didn't you visit
in the holidays?

:36:13
I was in Marseilles. On business.
:36:16
You could have called.
:36:23
Come on, I have to get her back by 5.
:37:13
I'm sorry.
:37:18
I want a child with you one day.
:37:20
But I can't have
a normal life like you.

:37:25
What's a normal life?
:37:30
In Italy, my mother was very strict.
:37:33
One night, we argued about the car.
:37:37
I hit her once
but then I couldn't stop.

:37:40
My hand was like a spring.
She made these horrible faces.

:37:44
So I carried on...
:37:46
Two hours later,
dad came home and I killed him too.

:37:52
The Italians put me in a mad-house
:37:54
full of mafiosi and other scum.
:37:57
After five years,
I was sick of being inside.


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