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[MAN]: I know you shed tears.
I know you continue to shed tears every day because of man's ingratitude.
You choose souls.
And despite my unworthiness you've chosen me to help you.
And the more you shall suffer without the slightest consolation
the more your sufferings are alleviated.
In this consists all of my joy.
I know you'll give me what I need
I know you will not refuse it.
I need courage.
I know you will provide.
Padre!
[HORSE SNORTS GENTLY]
I'm Pio.
[CHURCH BELL TOLLS]
[INDISTINCT CHATTER]
[CHURCH BELLS CONTINUE]
[PEOPLE CHEER]
[INDISTINCT HAPPY CHATTER]
Padre.
[HE LAUGHS]
Franco, Franco, my husband? Giulio?
Salvato'?
Giulio?
I don't know.
Oreste!
I'm still a man, I'm still a man, I'm back.
Viva l'Italia, viva l'Italia. [SHE CRIES]
[MAN]: Vincenzo, put him in a chair, help him.
[HE LAUGHS] Yes, yes!
I'm back. I'm back. Ciao, Elvira.
Look at you, my baby!
Look at you!
Your uncle is back.
Mum, Mum.
San Giovanni Rotondo welcomes home his brave and courageous soldiers.
[THEY CHEER] - Viva l'Italia, viva l'Italia!
My husband?
[SOLDIER]: I don't know, sorry.
Anna, Anna.
[HE CRIES AND LAUGHS]
Angelo, this is the list of the dead.
Saponaro Nunzio?
I cannot read.
"I regret to inform you that your son Saponaro Nunzio
died from wounds sustained on 26th October
while fighting on the Carso." - [SHE CRIES]
[FRANCESCO]: We have already lost one son on the Carso.
Your excellency, my husband?
What is your husband's name?
Giulio, Giulio Leogrande.
Hopefully he will be back with the next group, who knows?
[SHE SIGHS] Thank you.
Thank you, thank you. [SHE CHUCKLES]
[MEN CHATTER]
[HE LAUGHS]
Cheers, yeah, cheers.
Look, instead of my eye.
[SOLDIER]: We won!
Wine, man, wine!
Viva l'Italia. - Viva l'Italia!
[THEY CHEER]
Un brindisi.
Si!
[THEY CHEER]
[THEY LAUGH]
[THEY CHATTER]
[PRIEST]: In nomine Patris et Filii et Spiritus Sancti, amen.
[CONGREGATION RECITE IN LATIN]
...et Spiritus Sanctus. Amen.
[PRIEST]: The sorrows for Italy and for the world is not finished.
Every people is still suffering of that
and every family are in grief or big sorrow.
It's terrible.
The King
uh...
some intellectuals
some interested in the armies, militaries...
have convinced other people to make war
or compelled them.
And the majority of Italians
do not want war.
Christ offered himself
with his body
with his flesh
to the Father.
In similar way, we offer of ourself
our bodies
our flesh
to God.
In union with Christ.
Sometimes it is suffering, sometimes not
but the suffering in union with Christ
is a door to Heaven.
The suffering lived alone
is a door to hell.
[MAN]: So, you managed to avoid going to war.
You tried so hard
and you finally succeeded.
I'm ill.
If I wasn't, I'd be there.
You are no more than a whimsical child crying for his mother.
My mother is the Madonna.
[MAN]: Liar.
The letters you wrote to your devoted followers
that's what kept you out of your military service.
No.
[MAN]: Is that your little Madonna?
Tell me, were you weeping when you wrote this?
Was your hand quivering?
"I also must ask you a favour
I would very much like for you to write to Donna Giovina Cevera
in order for her to put in a good word with these butcher superiors."
Butchers?
Those officers were doing their duty
no more, no less.
And to you, they are butchers?
I'm not scared of you.
I...
I'm protected by the blood of Christ.
[HE EXHALES]
[MAN]: You're a coward.
No.
[MAN]: You're a little boy. - No.
[MAN]: No courage.
You ask others to have courage.
A coward, a piss-drenched coward.
No.
[MAN]: Let's talk about a real coward.
Let's talk about the trust, the few that loved you
and the trust you fucking abused
the fucking countless women you fucking had your narcissistic--
No, no, no! - ...way with.
But here's where it gets better.
You stop now, you stop now.
[MAN]: In a few months-- - You say Christ is Lord.
You say Christ is Lord.
You say Christ is Lord!
Christ is Lord, you say Christ is Lord!
You say Christ is Lord! You say it!
Say it! Say Christ is Lord!
Christ is Lord! You say Christ is Lord!
[THEY GRUNT]
Christ!
[ECHOING GRUNTS]
[BLOWS THUD]
[HE GRUNTS]
[DISTANT MUFFLED GRUNTS]
[HE GRUNTS]
[HE PANTS]
[DOG GROWLS]
[DOG SNARLS]
[HE GRUNTS]
Christ! - [HE PANTS]
[OBJECTS CLATTER] - [PRIEST GRUNTS]
[PADRE PIO YELLS]
[HE PANTS AND GRUNTS]
[PANTING CALMS]
[HE SOBS]
[HE PANTS]
[OBJECT CLATTERS]
[LUIGI]: The primary source of all human oppression and exploitation
is individual property.
Oppression, you know what it is?
Oppression means cruel and unjust treatment.
It's what happened to you.
You work hard, every day, right?
You work all day or not?
Do you ever stop?
No.
This is not right, this is not fair.
Exploitation means that you are not the one
who takes the benefit from your work.
"In nature everything is transformed
nothing is created
and nothing is destroyed.
Following this natural law that wants transformation
is the struggle for existence and the revolution."
Nature is a cycle of constant change.
The way spring arrives after winter
or the way
the calf grows into the milk giving cow.
Moooo!
[THEY LAUGH]
Moooo!
[THEY LAUGH]
You know that, right?
That's what I'm saying.
We need change.
Change is a natural law.
The land and everything it gives us belongs to everybody!
And one family can't control San Giovanni Rotondo.
[MAN]: Yeah, that's true. - [MAN 2]: Yeah.
[MAN 3]: That's true.
What is he talking about?
He's talking about how we can get control of our lives.
I'm talking about freedom.
To have freedom, we must stop the exploitation by the masters.
[SALVATORE]: Exploitation?
You spent your life in school.
What are you saying?
You're an Alberizzi, you're part of a landowner family.
Calm. - That's true.
How was life in Bologna
while we fought to protect you?
Is this not a contradiction?
You want to talk about contradictions?
You won, right?
But what did you win?
This war led to nothing, our sacrifices led to nothing.
Where's your husband?
She doesn't know.
Bring me a candle.
If a candle gives you light
do not curse the candle.
[VEHICLE APPROACHES]
[QUIET CHATTER]
Welcome comrade, welcome back.
How is everyone?
Please.
Please, have a seat.
Have a seat.
I introduce you to Luigi.
He's our young, radical comrade.
Pleasure.
My pleasure.
[LUIGI]: Now in San Giovanni, they say that I'm a revolutionary.
A fire starter.
It's true.
But it's consciences I want to set fire to.
Yes, but let's focus on winning the elections now.
We need to speak of winning votes.
Do you think Lenin and Trotsky cared about elections?
[SILVESTRO]: Socialism is a process.
So, comrades, you must be careful how you interpret
the great Russian revolution.
The world is not transformed
by following the plans that a prophet writes on paper
or preaches to the masses.
Their socialism is not ours.
Social revolution
is not the creation
of one man's will.
Lenin is neither a leader, nor a prophet.
He's a politician.
So, comrades
we will not take power with violence
but with the consent of the masses.
We put our flag in good hands
and we win.
Raise it high for...
for all to see.
[CAR DOOR OPENS]
[CAR DOOR CLOSES]
What's going on?
[HE RECITES PRAYER IN LATIN]
[HORSE WHINNIES]
[HE YELLS]
[BLOWS THUD]
[HE YELLS]
Uno!
Due!
Tre!
[BLOWS THUD] - [MAN GROANS]
Look at me.
[HE GROANS]
We're not interested in people like you in my town.
Do you understand me?
Now leave and don't come back.
Get him in the car.
[MAN]: Let's go to the car, come on.
Get out of here, asshole. - [HE GRUNTS]
Get out of here, asshole.
[CAR DOOR CLOSES] - Go!
[CAR DOOR SLAMS]
Don't come back!
[PADRE PIO RECITES PRAYER IN LATIN]
[HE FINISHES PRAYER]
[PADRE PIO KISSES GROUND]
[PRIESTS SING PRAYER]
[PADRE PIO, VO]: "My dearest Father Benedetto.
If I could fly, I'd like to shout
I'd like to cry out to everyone at the top of my voice
'Love Jesus, love him who is so deserving of love.'
Alas, my dear Father, my soul is still strongly bound to the body
and many are the sins which impede the flight of my soul.
If you could pray that the Lord might be pleased to short my exile
and explain to me the origin
of this blind desire I have to depart from this life
I'd appreciate it.
My sins are many and they ought to check my blind passion.
I ponder over them, yet...
I feel more and more attracted by the desire to take flight from this world.
Do you recognise this?
Is this the work of the ogre?
Please keep me continually warned."
These used to belong to that poor little girl.
Her mother asked me to repair them.
She won't be needing them anymore.
And what was her fault? To be born poor?
In the Gospel it is written
that it will be very difficult for a rich man to enter the Kingdom of Heaven.
While Marx said so too, in his own way.
[ANGELO]: You're talking about the Kingdom of Heaven, but here we live in hell.
I walk alone among them
In front of their ailments, their cries, their problems, most unsolvable.
Here we need water, we need a hospital.
The little kid died because I could not get the medicine I needed to save her.
We need to change things.
But we, the socialists, are divided, we are against each other.
[HE SCOFFS]
Luigi wants to talk about the brotherhood of the workers
but here we only have the unemployed.
And most of them can neither read or write.
I know it is hard.
We are divided.
But you do not despair
because whoever is not with you is not necessarily against you.
Call them friends...
if not brothers.
And remember the words of the poor carpenter when he said
"There is no greater love than this
to give one's life for one's friends."
Friends. Huh!
Even shoes are divided according to their social class.
[HE HUMS QUIETLY]
[PADRE PIO, VO]: I feel that sometimes when I'm in the midst of prayer
that I'm just...
that I feel alone like I'm...
I feel not alone like lonely
but alone like the Lord has abandoned me
and I'm essentially talking to myself.
Do you feel in darkness?
Yes, tremendous.
Do you feel abandoned?
Yes.
And scared and baffled and confused and...
and like I'm sinning, but I don't know... I don't know if I'm sinning or not
because it feels like a sin to question these things
it feels like a sin to...
be angry with the Lord.
And I'm angry a lot. I feel angry a lot.
You know?
I can tell you the Lord hasn't abandoned you.
He's with you even in the midst of darkness. - [PADRE PIO SCOFFS]
You have to keep a pure life and receive the sacraments.
It's the way, it's the only way to be able to stay on the right road
without the Lord, you can't do anything.
I know.
[PADRE PIO SPEAKS QUIETLY IN LATIN]
The war...
took our two sons away from us.
They were both young.
We cannot find a reason to live anymore.
But if God wanted this...
even him
why does he want to keep us alive?
To torment us? - No, no.
War is a terrible thing, Francesco
and your pain is real, yes.
Do not let Satan take advantage of your suffering.
Do you understand?
Blessed is the man who endures the trial, Francesco.
When I was young, my mother would do embroidery at home.
Yes, sitting in a chair.
And I, sitting in a stool, would look up at the work.
But I would only see it from upside down.
I'd see the knots and the confused threads and I'd say to my mother
"What are you doing? What is this?
Why is it so ugly?"
And my mother, she would lower the frame
and she would show me the good side of the work
and I would see all of the colours were in the right place
and the pattern was beautiful.
Precise.
I, like you now, can only see the work from upside down
because I was sitting in a short stool, Francesco.
If you lift your spirit up in prayer...
the Lord will show you the design he has for you.
Calm.
Stay calm.
[HORSE SNORTS]
[LANDOWNER]: What are you guys doing?
We are we working the land that you keep abandoned.
They need it to eat.
So if you're not using it, we have the right to.
[GUN CLICKS]
[LUIGI]: Socialism alone will be enough
to create the most perfect balance between men, order, and peace.
Because human beings, in their free development
will understand that no man can be truly free and happy
if not in the respect of all humanity. - What are you guys looking at? Huh?
Leave my land now!
[GUN FIRES] - [FARMERS SCREAM]
Get out of here!
Leave now!
[HORSE WHINNIES]
I'm going to kill you all!
Luigi, run!
Go on! Get out of here!
[GUN SHOT] - Luigi, run!
Go! - [GUN FIRES]
Hey, all of you guys, this is my land!
Hey, Luigi, if you ever come back here, I'll shoot you!
[HE SPEAKS LATIN]
[HE GIVES BLESSINGS IN LATIN]
Listen.
Have the courage to do what you hear.
[HE SPEAKS LATIN]
[ROCKS CLATTER]
Come on, come on.
[VINCENZO]: Work, work!
How about your man?
Any news from him?
Go and talk with some other woman, I have a husband.
[HE SNIFFS]
[MAN COUGHS]
I go.
[HE EXHALES AND COUGHS]
I go, I go!
[HE COUGHS]
[MAN]: Salvatore! Salvatore!
Salvatore!
Salvatore! Fast, fast!
[HE COUGHS]
Salvatore!
[INDISTINCT CHATTER]
A doctor!
Salvatore...
[SALVATORE PANTS]
What are you doing? Go back to work. Come on!
Vincenzo, don't let anyone in.
Doctor's coming, get out.
Out!
Poor man, he made it through the war.
Tell them he's still alive.
[ANGELO]: What?
You go out, you tell them he's still alive or else things are gonna get ugly here.
I'll have no part in this, this man is dead!
I don't care, you tell them he's still alive
that we need to take him to the hospital, OK?
[ANGELO]: I will not.
No? - [ANGELO]: No.
So, if anybody gets hurt it's on you, OK?
Everything is going to be alright, OK?
Now go back to work.
I'm not going anywhere.
I will wait here.
What are you saying?
Go to work or you go back home.
Come on, go to work.
[MICHELE]: Look how good you are, serving your boss.
It's the slave labour that made him sick.
Go.
It's the slave labour that made him sick!
What are you doing?
Go back to work or I'll send you off and I'm not paying you.
Go back to work.
Go! Come on!
I'm going home. Fuck your pay! - Yeah, go home.
[PADRE PIO]: The Lord is with thee.
Blessed art thou among women
and blessed is the fruit of thy womb, Jesus.
Holy Mary, Mother of God
pray for us sinners now and at the hour of our death.
Amen.
Hail, Mary, full of grace, the Lord is with thee.
Blessed art thou among women
and blessed is the fruit of thy womb, Jesus.
Holy Mary, Mother of God... - [WOMAN SOBS]
...pray for us sinners
now and at the hour of our death.
[WOMAN SOBS] - Hail, Mary, full of grace
the Lord is with thee.
Blessed art thou among women and blessed is the fruit of thy womb, Jesus.
Holy Mary, mother of God
pray for us sinners now and at the hour of our death.
Amen.
[WOMAN CONTINUES TO CRY]
[WOMAN CRIES]
[ANGELO]: That's the effect of the poison gas from the war.
He never should have been working. - What was he going to do? Starve?
So, let's not let him die in vain.
Hi, Francesco.
Hi. - How are you?
You gotta be strong, eh?
Thank you. - You have to be strong.
Listen, have you registered?
No, not yet.
You need to vote, brother. You need to vote.
It's our opportunity here, we have to stick together.
I will.
You already registered, right?
Yeah, we have already done, brother. That's not the point.
[LUIGI]: You still talking about elections? - What do you think?
[ANTONIO]: It is important.
It's our opportunity to act together.
It's time we start doing to them what they have been doing to us.
The two of you can't come in here!
Who says so?
We do. The Socialists.
We're all from the same village.
[MICHELE]: Tell your friend to be ashamed.
Tell him he's so friendly with his masters
that now he has become their lap dog.
[THEY YELL]
[ANGELO]: That's enough, now! Hey!
Have some respect for the dead.
They have no respect for the living.
And you have no respect for those who fought for their country.
[HE SPITS]
You mean for your masters, right?
Some raw deal you got.
[MEN CHUCKLE]
You're gonna pay for that.
I'll be waiting for you.
[MUSIC: "Midnight with the Stars and You" by J. Campbell, H. Woods, R. Connelly]
[HE IMITATES GUN SHOT]
Don Anselmo, I wanna show you a thing.
You know, this is custom made by my family.
My grandfather gave it to me, I'm going to give it to my son.
It's a family tradition, you know?
Hold it. It's a beautiful gun, beautiful.
I know you like hunting, you know?
Why don't you come hunt with us one day?
Thank you very much. - You're welcome.
For you, Father. - Here.
Thank you. - Give it to me.
Elvira. - Yeah?
Give him the money. - Oh, OK.
Father, we want to give you a little something for the parish.
Next to my heart.
♪ Midnight with the stars and you ♪
♪ Midnight and a rendezvous ♪
[GERARDO]: Bruno. - Gerardo.
Let's go upstairs.
♪ Saying "I surrender... ♪
♪ All my love to you" ♪
He's a friend of mine, Bruno Bevere.
My mum, my aunt, Elvira, she's Renato's wife.
Good.
A friend is here.
Good evening, Renato.
Bruno.
Father.
Join us, take a seat, Bruno.
Thank you. - Yeah.
May I offer you something to drink?
Hm-hm.
So, I was talking with Don Anselmo.
We were making final plans about the election.
I'm sure I will win. I mean, I have no doubt about it.
But, you know, if the other side just...
if they create a riot, or if they, like, manipulate the actual voting
then that could be a problem.
That's why I am here.
I've been away at the front for so long, you know?
I fought for two years and then I come back here, you know?
And I have to worry about all this...
the election.
I mean, this is insane.
These people, they've been working for us forever, you know?
And now you're expecting them to vote.
I just, you know, I don't get it.
They have no rights.
I mean, these people are, you know...
nothing.
It's the first free election we have in our country.
You fought for it.
Appreciate it.
♪ Midnight brought us sweet romance ♪
[THEY GRUNT]
♪ I know all my whole life through ♪
Who's there?
[RENATO]: What's happening?
♪ I'll be remembering you, whatever else I do ♪
Come in here, come.
♪ Midnight with the stars and you ♪
[VINCENZO]: Michele, I want to kill him!
[GERARDO]: What's happening?
I should have killed them all.
Luigi Fiore said he will kill all of us.
Our cousin, Luigi?
We send this little punk to university.
And he comes back with those ideas, hm?
Didn't they teach him this is Italy, not Russia?
Luigi Fiore and who else?
Who else?
And, uh...
Michele Russo.
Angelo Rinaldi, the doctor.
He cannot control them. He's too weak.
Two decorated for valour, you and you.
One wounded in war.
And now, you, the respectable people of this village
must be subjected to this.
These socialists need a lesson
about life and death.
But they don't believe.
So, they won't need a priest.
Otherwise...
they will end up preventing you from baptizing your children.
Abusing your women.
They will kill the priests
and use churches for bars.
[DOGS BARK IN DISTANCE]
[WOMAN]: There's someone out there!
Get down, get down, move, move!
[ELVIRA]: Diana!
[RENATO]: Get down, get down. - [GERARDO]: Stay back, stay back.
The weapons!
[CHURCH BELLS TOLL]
[BELLS CONTINUE]
[HE SPEAKS LATIN]
Bless me, Father, for I have sinned.
My last confession was 168 days ago.
Since then
I've been feeling a lot of anger
especially towards my son.
I shouted at him.
He doesn't listen to me.
He reminds me...
of my mother...
who died a year ago.
I still hold a lot of resentment against her.
Lately...
I've been observing my...
my daughter...
as she washes herself.
Her body's changing.
Her nipples are changing their colour.
I look at her body.
I feel aroused.
No.
[WOMAN]: I can't help it.
I look-- - Enough.
You have a darkness in your heart.
It manifests itself as evil.
Evil you perpetuate on your family, with no apologies, no...
There is no contrition in anything you have to say.
You relish in it.
It's unacceptable.
I would assign as penance for your mother and your son
that you fast on bread and water for the next week.
You say three Hail Marys and three Our Fathers every day for the next month.
As for your daughter, there is no penance that's adequate.
Be grateful I'm not God.
I'm just a friar who prays.
It's beyond me.
This is beyond me.
I would bar you from communion until the last rites save for Christ compassion.
Go to God.
Don't come to me, go to God.
God cannot help me.
God can help you.
God is capable of pulling the highest good out of the worst tragedy.
God can help you.
Go to God.
[WOMAN]: I think God doesn't exist.
Why?
If you continue behaving the way you are behaving
you are going to hell, you understand that?
You understand that?
I don't know if there is hell.
You don't know if there's hell? - No.
You will when you get there!
Get up and get out.
Get out.
Get out!
[WOMAN]: I have a question for you-- - [HE SHUSHES] Shut the fuck up!
Say Christ is Lord.
Say Christ is Lord!
Say it! You say Christ is Lord!
Get out!
[GIULIO'S WIFE]: Please, God, please, bring our papa home.
To be healthy, safe, and alive.
[KNOCK ON DOOR]
[QUIET CONVERSATION]
Where are we going?
We are going to the elections.
What means elections?
That's a good question.
Elections are a game.
A game we need to win, Diana.
You see? We're gonna vote over there. - [DIANA]: A game.
I'll see you later. - [DIANA]: Alright.
OK.
Thank you.
You gotta put the cross by the hammer and sickle.
OK? Understood everything? Just put the cross...
Put the cross by the hammer and sickle.
By the hammer and sickle.
[QUIET CHATTER]
[WOMAN]: I've split them apart and I'm keeping them for myself.
There's your glory for you.
Stay in your place.
Do not compete with me for things you cannot make a claim to.
The last five years of misery will be nothing to what is to come.
A hundred million dead, that sounds right, yes?
[CONGREGATION PRAYS IN LATIN]
[PRAYER CONTINUES]
[CHURCH BELL TOLLS]
[GUN THUDS]
In nomine Patris et Filii et Spiritus Sancti, amen.
In nomine Patris et Filii et Spiritus Sancti.
In nomine Patris et Filii
et Spiritus Sancti, amen.
The election was a fraud.
We won the votes.
We were robbed!
Fuck all those guys!
My brother is the mayor.
We were robbed!
That red flag will never be raised next to the tricolour, you got it?
Come on!
Vincenzo, you know what are you going to do?
You tell them anyone who supported the other side
they no longer have a job, OK?
I don't wanna see them ever again.
Giuseppe.
[PADRE PIO SCREAMS]: Help me!
[HE CRIES]
[HE YELLS]
Help me! Help me!
Help me! [HE YELLS]
[HE GRUNTS]
[HE SCREAMS]: Help me!
[HE YELLS]
[HE GRUNTS]
You are a socialist now?
What are you doing here?
To tell you're fired.
They don't want you anymore.
And how I'm gonna feed my children?
Let the socialists feed them.
Fine.
[VINCENZO]: Fine?
My husband is gonna come back.
He will take care of us.
Your husband is dead.
He's not coming back.
How you know?
[VINCENZO]: I saw him.
I've loved you my whole life.
[HE GASPS]
[DOOR OPENS]
[KNIFE THUDS]
[LATIN PRAYERS ECHO]
[PADRE PIO, VO]: I was born four times.
The first, from my mother.
The second when I received baptism.
The third when I entered this order.
And the fourth when the Lord came to visit me.
And since that visitation, Father
this desire...
has been growing continually in my heart.
It is now what I would call a strong passion.
I have in fact made this offering to the Lord many times
by seeking Him to pour out upon me all the punishments
for all the sinners and all the souls in the state of purgation.
Even increasing them upon me a hundred-fold
so long as He quickly admits to Paradise
all the sinners and all the souls in purgatory.
But I should now, formally
like to make this offering to the Lord in obedience to you.
This is my purpose.
And more than that, it seems to me
that Jesus really wants this.
I'm sure you will have no difficulty in granting me this permission.
Please bless me, Father, and pray for me also.
Your friend, your brother, Pio.
[DISTANT CHEERS]
[MAN]: We won!
[DRUM BEATS]
[CHEERS CONTINUE]
[MARCHING BAND PLAYS]
Yeah! We won, we won!
[GROUP CHANTS]: Today is our day! Today is our day!
Today is our day!
[BAND STOPS]
For reasons of public safety
you must postpone this ceremony.
What?
It's a prefect's order.
You are not the mayor, Angelo.
The vote wasn't valid. I won.
[GERARDO]: Get out of here. Go back home!
[BELLS CHIME IN THE DISTANCE]
[LUIGI]: What did he say?
They want to postpone the ceremony.
But it is our right, we won.
[WOMAN]: Who ordered them to do so?
[ANGELO]: It's an order from the prefect.
I won't tell you again. Just go home!
[LUIGI]: You go home, Gerardo, we stay.
It's our building now!
I'm gonna get that flag and stick it into your ass, you hear me?
Out!
Fuck you, Gerardo! Fuck you! We won, it's our right.
[ANGRY SHOUTS]
[SOLDIER]: Fix bayonets!
[LUIGI]: We won!
We won, it's our right!
OK, guys, OK, it's better to go home. It's too dangerous, OK?
We return another time, OK?
[CHURCH BELLS TOLL] - [PRAYERS IN LATIN]
Prepare to fire!
[GUNS CLICK]
Let's move. Come on, let's go, let's go.
No, no. - What?
We return another time, guys. - Antonio, no.
No, we won't go. - We're not going.
[MAN]: Shut the fuck up! - We won't go.
Leave! - You fucking bitch!
You don't talk to me like that.
[ANGRY SHOUTS]
[GERARDO]: Get outta here!
Open the door!
Get out!
Fire!
[WOMEN SCREAM]
[BEVERE]: Fire!
[CHURCH BELL TOLLS]
[CHURCH BELLS REVERBERATE]
[SHOUTS REVERBERATE]
[HE SPEAKS LATIN]
[HE CRIES QUIETLY]
[CHURCH BELLS FADE]
[CHURCH BELLS TOLL]
[GROUP CHANTS IN LATIN]
[MUSIC: "Midnight with the Stars and You" by J. Campbell, H. Woods, R. Connelly]
♪ Midnight with the stars and you ♪
♪ Midnight and a rendezvous ♪
♪ Your eyes held a message tender ♪
♪ Saying "I surrender all my love to you" ♪