NETFLIX PRESENTS
I miss her.
We were always there for each other
in the most important moments.
The war between our families will be bloody.
And no one will emerge victorious from it.
Lots of bad things have happened,
but it would be good for us to forget about this, uh…
unfortunate incident.
Unfortunate incident?
Oh, excuse me.
I should have said, "after this tragedy."
She wouldn't be happy… seeing you crying.
Look, I'll tell you one time, and I won't say it again.
This is Sicily. It's my territory.
You will never step a foot in here again.
I will make sure of it.
If you break the rule,
I will turn your ridiculous island into a graveyard.
Tell them to get the fuck out of here. Now.
Take your dog…
and leave.
You have one hour.
One.
I had something to do.
All right, I'm coming.
I've missed you so much.
It's too soon.
The doctor said that it's too soon.
I don't care what the doctor said.
Baby…
Baby?
I know how I feel, and I know what I need.
And it's definitely not lying in a bed and feeling sorry for myself.
Bang, bang!
No way! Look at you!
You made it downstairs!
But shouldn't you be resting?
What is it with you and resting?
I've had enough rest to last me a lifetime.
I'm tired of lying in bed and having you baby me.
Raquel, please bring us a bottle of wine.
Ooh.
That's hardcore. It's not even00 yet.
That's bad, even for me.
Need I remind you that you almost died?
-Getting drunk at breakfast is a bad idea. -For fuck's sake.
Why does everyone suddenly think they know what I need?
Do you have any idea what we've been through?
-Thank you.
I've never been so afraid of losing you.
And Massimo…
…his heart nearly broke.
Olo, I know how hard it was for you and I know you're worried about me,
but I've been given a second chance.
I want to make the most of it.
Besides, we haven't even toasted to you changing your mind about marriage.
What?
Nothing.
I'm just happy you're here.
Oh!
More, more, more alcohol.
I can't look at that hair sober.
-Oof.
Uh, hello, Giuseppe? Can we fix hair today?
Right now? Okay. Let's go. Let's go.
Yeah, we're coming!
Of course. Bye. See you!
Oh.
You have a meeting.
I'm so sorry.
I didn't wanna disturb you.
Could you come and see me when you're done?
Excuse me.
-Be quiet.
I'm cumming. I'm cumming.
They are waiting for me.
Wow. So you're ready to go, then.
You just had sex.
And what makes you say that?
You're not wearing any panties.
But that's not the only thing.
Your hair…
and your lipstick.
So what? We bumped into each other
"And I fucked him."
Yes, I fucked him.
Listen, I want to hear every kinky little detail, got it?
Quit smirking and come help me, or we'll never get out the door.
I've already got everything picked out. Here.
This one?
-Or this one? -The black one.
-Hey! Stop! -Tell me everything.
Lari!
Did you tell Massimo we were going out?
Obviously… not!
He doesn't tell me when he goes out.
Fuck. Well, this is gonna be interesting!
-Come on, really? This place? -What's the big deal?
All the good restaurants in town belong to the Torricellis.
Let's go.
Now, that's what I call a food baby.
Well, just more to love.
Oof.
Hello?
Hi, Busy Bee.
Wait a second, please.
Where did you get my number?
You know… I am who I am.
You know my roots.
So… how are you?
Why are you calling?
'Cause… I can't forget about you.
So, try harder.
Who was that?
-How was everything? -Great. Thanks.
Thank you.
Tell me the truth.
Olo, sometimes the truth is complicated.
Lari, what happened on that island?
-He was just different. -Who?
Nacho.
I ran away with him after Massimo cheated with Anna.
Hold on. I thought that was a plot against Massimo.
It was, but I didn't know it at the time.
Nacho was like my… best friend.
Seriously? You saw the guy twice, and now he's your best friend?
Whatever. I'm not here to lecture you.
Sure sounds like it.
Did you sleep with him?
No.
But he was there for me when my whole world was falling apart.
He took care of me, and I felt free.
Okay.
I have to forget about him.
Oh my God.
You're in love with him.
Don't be ridiculous. He's just some guy.
Okay, come on.
We're going dancing.
Since when do you go out without me?
Since I was 18.
Have you danced yet?
Oh, yeah.
A little, before Domenico almost killed Olga with his tongue.
Leave.
Stay.
Leave.
Why don't you sleep?
I can't without you.
"I can't without you."
What happened on the island?
Baby, I think that you are drunk, and, um…
Maybe we can talk about this another time?
Answer me!
You'd like to know what happened? Your ex shot me.
What happened between you and Matos?
Nothing happened.
Liar.
You ran away with him when you thought that I was cheating on you with Anna.
It would've never happened if you'd told me about your twin brother!
My twin brother?
That twin brother that told me that you were pregnant?
I wanted to protect the family, and I knew what you would do
if you found out that I'd lost the baby in the accident.
I didn't want to be the cause of another war.
You had no right…
no right to hide it from me.
It was my baby.
It was our baby, who died because of your enemies.
Because of me.
Wait a moment.
I have to clean.
My God, you're so wet.
What's wrong?
Um…
I think I have a hangover.
Hangover?
No.
I think you're hiding something from me.
-Mm!
Hm.
Sorry, maestro.
Rematch later?
Yeah?
What do you mean?
What?
And you're just telling me this now?
No. Fix this today.
I don't give a shit.
Massimo, what's wrong?
Giuseppe fucked up, as usual.
I've known you my entire life.
These kinds of things never get to you.
Either you're getting old, or something else is up.
-Tommy. -Yeah?
I'm out.
Emi, hi.
I will be in the atelier today.
Please expect me.
Thank you.
Hey! Why the hell are you in such a hurry?
My marriage is falling apart, so I'm focusing on my career.
Now, come on!
That's great, but do we really have to walk this much?
I'm so over this.
-I like those colors. -I know, but that's too fancy.
-Yeah, it's too much. -Yes.
[Olga singing off-key,
That's Michele, but he's very moody.
Very.
Laura, do you realize how much work we still have?
Yeah, and this is so perfect because, you know, I will keep my head busy.
Check this out.
-The first one. -It's great.
It has wide sleeves.
Got it! What about this one?
-Ciao!
Hi!
Hiya, Mama Klara!
I'm getting married!
-Okay, Mom… -Really? Congratulations!
-Like the dress? -I'll call later.
Beautiful!
-My little… -I'll call you. Bye. Love you.
Kisses. Bye.
-Bye! -Bye!
That was nice.
The photographer needs to be tall and handsome.
Why? 'Cause I say so.
Plus, if the photos are from below, it'll look like we have double chins,
which we don't want.
Just like this. Click, click, click.
Okay, fine. He can be short and handsome, but he's gonna need a ladder.
Olo!
Thank you. Grazie.
And then I'll plop my bare ass right on the cake.
Shit, you're not listening to me.
I am listening.
What kind of photographer do I want?
One with his ass in the cake.
You're unbelievable!
I can't believe you!
Massimo, let's go.
I'll catch up with you later.
-On your knees.
-Morning. -Ma'am!
-Not now. -Ma'am!
I didn't know you were coming early today.
Apparently.
My new muse.
I guess I'll have benefits from it, yeah?
Did you see the email? Go on, read it!
We're going to Portugal!
Hey, girls, it's only00 a.m.,
and you're already drunk.
Um, yeah, because we're going to Lagos Fashion Fair.
-Uh, for the fashion fair. -Yes.
Oh, that's wonderful.
Look.
-Congratulations. -Thank you.
Ah! Oh!
Sorry, sorry. Oh.
I'm here.
Sorry, I couldn't leave amore mio with a hard-on.
And now… what happens in Lagos stays in Lagos!
-They were in the villa the entire time? -The whole day, why?
He didn't even come to say goodbye?
I don't think we can fix this.
How much longer?
Nailed it.
You're such a drunk.
Are you trying to fucking scare me to death?
What are you wearing?
You're going out drinking with me in this?
Olo, I'm exhausted!
We've got a big meeting tomorrow. I want to rest.
I can't believe you!
-Weren't you the one talking about change? -Watch me.
-"I'm back from the dead!" -Look at me. I'm lying down.
-Wait, what was it you said? -I'm beginning to live.
What a poet. Shame you don't practice what you preach.
-Get up! I'm not sitting around all day! -Ola, no!
-You have one minute! -You're crazy!
-The clock is ticking! Sixty! -Olo!
-Fifty-nine, fifty-eight… -Fifty-nine, fifty-eight…
Hey, the view's pretty good down here.
-Olo? -What?
Aren't you engaged?
Pfft.
I'm just looking.
Ah.
His board's nice too.
Hey, cocktails.
Thank you.
I don't get it.
How can you be that into messing up your hair in the waves?
-There's something primal about it. -What?
It's just you and the water.
What? You and the water?
What are you, a surfing guru? Have you ever even stood on a board?
-Yeah. -When?
-This one time.
Except I spent most of my time in the water.
Why am I not surprised?
Now give it up for our champion, Marcelo Nacho Matos!
Whoo-hoo!
What?
Olo, we have to go.
-Are you crazy? We just got here. -We have to leave now.
What's up with you?
That's him.
Who?
-Nacho. -What nachos?
The guy who got me from the ball. He can't see me.
-Here he comes. -What?
-Walking towards us. -Here?
No.
-Oh, wait, he is. -Let's go.
Shush.
-He's with some chick. -What chick?
-Blonde. Cute. Nice legs… -What?
She's pretty hot.
-That's his sister Amelia. -You met his sister?
-What about his mom? Grandma too? -Stop it.
-Olo, I have to get out of here. -I'll shield you with my body.
Go, now.
Whoo-hoo!
I love surfing, so, so much!
Go, quick.
Bravo! Whoo!
I don't fucking believe it!
Now tell me everything. I want every little detail.
Fuck…
Over here!
Where? Hey, Lari. Let's go to the bar.
One cold beer, served by a hot bartender, please.
The best local beer for the gorgeous friend.
-Oh, thank you. -You're welcome.
Well, Olo, that beer goes really well with your dress.
I've been classy for over an hour now.
This is long overdue.
-One glass of champagne. -Sure.
Champagne, champagne.
So bougie!
-Enjoy. -Thank you.
Mrs. Torricelli!
Hi, I'm Maria. We wrote to each other. Nice to meet you.
Uh, it's a pleasure. But please, call me Laura.
Okay, Laura.
I'll show you around and introduce you to a few people.
-Shall we? -Yeah, okay.
You coming?
Hey.
What's up?
-Another beer, please. -Come, please.
No!
No, no! Please! Please!
Darling! Please!
Let go of me, for fuck's sake! What the hell is this?
Please!
Laura? You look amazing!
Oh my God, Amelia.
Oh my God. And that dress! Where is this from?
Um, it's from my new collection. Actually, the first one.
No way.
When I'm gonna be back in shape,
I'm gonna become your most faithful client, I swear.
-Girl, you rock it. -Thank you.
Look at this.
Oh yeah, that's nice.
I think you would look great in it.
Wow. Amazing.
It's beautiful.
Let's go.
Let go of me!
Mrs. Olga, please stop.
Vittorio, listen. I'll go to my room by my own.
Mrs. Torricelli told me to lock you in your room.
What? That rat!
Go.
Mrs. Tortellini can kiss my ass!
Stay here!
Fuck!
I'm glad to see you in good shape. I was really worried about you.
But you know, not only me.
You know, my brother was like a shadow of a man.
Laura, you know he's not a bad person, right?
He's just…
He's just loyal to his father.
It doesn't justify the way he treated me.
I know. And when I found out what he had done,
I didn't talk to him, like, for a week.
I know he hurt you deeply.
But believe me, he has learned a very painful lesson.
Hear him out at least.
-Shut up! What are you doing? -Oh!
I want to sleep!
Hello, my dear friend! Do you have a local beer?
Shut up! I want to sleep!
Fuck me.
Okay.
Some friend she is.
She's out there getting laid, and she locks me away in a hotel room.
Without a single drop of alcohol!
She'll pay for this.
There we go. There we go.
Fuck! No stairs.
Help!
Hello! Do you hear me? Can you help me, please?
Mrs. Olga, please! Back to your room! I must go to Mrs. Torricelli!
What is wrong with you? I want to go to the party right now!
Goddammit!
How could you do this to me?
Everything was so perfect until you showed up.
-I think I'm in love with you.
-Shh.
Don't say anything.
I don't live here.
It was a mistake.
But we can fix it.
Make yourself at home.
Nothing special.
I know.
Come…
I wanna show you something.
You can run away from me…
but you can't run away from what you feel.
How do you know what I feel?
Your body is a worse liar than you are.
I need to go back to the hotel.
I will drive you.
You've already lost your way once.
Nacho…
I need time.
I will give you time, Little Bee.
I'll be waiting.
Even for the rest of my life.
Maybe you will have to wait forever.
It won't change anything.
My purse.
Are you sure?
Laura…
You think that I want only--
I will love you.
I will protect you.
I
will never
hurt you.
I wanna see.
What do you wanna see?
Exactly this.
I want to watch it forever.
You're worried.
For sure, Massimo got mad because he wasn't able to track me.
If you don't want to, you don't have to go back.
It would be the easiest way. But at this moment, I--
Laura.
I'm not like him.
I won't force you to do anything.
You will always have a choice.
That's why I saved his life.
What did you say?
-He hasn't told you… -Told me what?
When Anna shot you instead of Massimo, she tried to shoot him again.
I didn't allow it. I killed her.
So you saved Massimo's life.
Why?
Because you love him.
Laura…
I don't want my happiness at the cost of your suffering.
I want you to want me.
It would be easier for you.
Bee, you don't have to be with me because you don't have another choice.
I want you to choose life with me.
I will wait for you… until you're ready.
Where have you been?
At the banquet.
After the banquet?
I went for a walk, to think.
For a walk?
To think?
Mm.
You…
dirty…
liar!
Massimo…
I'm one step away from asking you for a divorce.
Divorce?
What is this? New?
Huh?
Who did you talk to?
Huh?
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey.
I'm talking to you. I'm talking to you.
When I got shot, our relationship almost died with me.
I was trying to save it, and you, you were speculating
and diving into your dark limbo, which I was not allowed to enter.
Now I'm in my own limbo.
I don't know what I want, but I'm alone there.
And I need space to find out what I feel.
Can you stop?
Stop!
Look at you.
Look at me.
There's no us.
This white shit has replaced me.
I'm going to leave it.
I'm going to sleep in Olga's room tonight.
And I expect you to leave for Sicily tomorrow
to give me the time and space I need.
And do not think of following me.
Laura!
Fuck!
I return to Sicily.
The plane is to your disposal.
-Whoo!
Well played.
You managed to lock this tiger in a cage.
Fucking hell.
Have you completely lost your fucking mind?
You've gone crazy for some dick you hardly know
just because he makes you wet?
What now, Lari? Hmm?
Well? Are you going to break up your marriage and family for him?
I can't believe it.
You haven't married Domenico yet,
and you're already acting like a Torricelli.
Spare me the bullshit about family loyalty.
What am I supposed to do?
Wait until Massimo deals with his shit and remembers I'm his wife?
Who are you looking out for? Me or yourself?
Just leave me alone.
I have to figure out what I really want.
You're right.
I'm sorry I didn't ask how you're feeling, or if you need anything.
Lari, look at me.
Look at me.
I love you.
I want you to be happy.
Whatever you decide, I'll support you. You hear me?
I'm just worried.
Come here.
Watch out for my snot.
Remember, just say the word, and I'll fucking kill both of them.
And I'll find you a nice, calm guy from a village near Radom, okay?
-That's right.
What?
You'll grow old and die of boredom.
Honey?
Hi, Dad.
Hi, sweetie!
I've missed riding with you.
Jesus, Laura, did something happen?
You came here on a motorcycle?
You're gonna give me a heart attack.
You know how much I hate your escapades.
Happy to see you too, Mom.
Come in. I've got some pork chops.
Of course, you never call ahead.
You could have told me you were coming.
I would have prepared.
I always have to think on my feet.
Honey, what's going on?
What do you mean? Nothing's going on. I'm just here to visit you.
Your mom is convinced that people buy motorcycles
when they're going through some kind of crisis.
Honey, you'll be 30 soon.
If you were okay, you'd be spending your birthday with your husband,
celebrating the anniversary of your first meeting.
-As far as I know-- -I'm in love with someone else.
Uh…
His name is Nacho.
Honey, get me a cigarette.
But we agreed that we wouldn't smoke anymore.
Please, bring me a cigarette!
All right then.
Honey, if you weren't married to Massimo, who would you choose?
The problem is, I don't know.
When you have the answer, you'll know what to do.
All right…
I'll tell you a little secret.
I think it's what's kept our marriage alive for 35 years.
Remember, a woman must be selfish in a relationship.
If you put your own happiness first,
you'll do whatever it takes to make it last, right?
You will cherish your relationship.
Mm.
But it can't be a relationship that destroys you.
Remember that a woman who lives only for her man
will always be unhappy.
Yeah.
And her man will be unhappy too.
Thanks.
Ah, my coffee.
Okay. No lid for me.
Thank you very much.
Thanks. Bye.
Coffee for Dad. And for his daughter?
Mm.
-Lemonade. -Lemonade.
Sometimes I wish I was still that little girl
you used to take out for lemonade.
You'll always be my little girl.
I like spending time with you
because I can eat as much as I want and not feel guilty.
Yeah.
It's different with Mom.
-I've noticed. -Hmm.
There are two things you never point out to a woman.
What things?
Her age and the amount of food she eats.
I never knew about the second one.
-You should. -Okay, I'll keep that in mind.
Excuse me.
-Just a second. Olga won't stop calling. -Okay.
How's everything?
-Good, thanks. -Great.
Hello. Answer my calls, or I'll have a heart attack.
Jeez, Olo, relax. What's up?
You want to know what's up?
Massimo knows about everything, Lari. He knows about you and Nacho!
He's gonna kill you, me, and God knows who else!
Um, he told you that?
No, I overheard him talking to Domenico.
Um, how did you know what they were talking about?
You don't speak Italian.
Maybe you don't.
But I was pissed off about not understanding, so I learned.
Maybe I'm not a fluent speaker, but I understand everything.
You know how to say, "Nacho fucked Laura"?
"Nacho ha scopato Laura."
I guess it's time to go back to Sicily.
Are you fucking insane? He knows!
Shoot! Fuck knows what he's gonna do!
Fuck. I just said, "shoot."
I'd rather him shoot himself than you or me.
Olo, stop. There must be a reason he hasn't done anything about it yet.
Are you even listening to me? Massimo won't forgive cheating.
-Listen. -Shit.
I'm not scared of my own husband. I won't hide from him.
I'm coming back.
Do what you want. I'm working on… an escape plan.
Olo, relax. Have a cigarette, okay?
What the hell do you think I'm doing? I can't stop smoking!
Okay, bye.
Dad, I have to go back to Sicily.
Okay.
But first, let's go back to the table. I ordered some apple pie.
Come on.
English, please.
Mr. Fabio Rossi,
what did you not understand when I told you not to push me?
Laura…
by coming here, I'm risking my life and also my father's life in business.
We have a pact with Massimo not to enter his territory.
And you know what?
I didn't give a fuck…
because I needed to see you.
Bee…
Please.
Hear me out, and then do what you want.
As you always do.
Okay, Mr. Fabio Rossi. Let's go.
You know the address. You used to work there as a gardener.
I've already apologized for that.
I will do it again.
You wanted to tell me something.
Okay.
I want to be honest with you.
Since I met you…
I understand what it means to be best friends with your lover.
I didn't fall in love with you at first sight.
I came to like you first.
For the way you get angry…
the way you squint your eyes.
For being so stubborn.
I love looking at you.
When you sleep.
When you smile without a reason.
When you brush your teeth…
and raise one leg.
I want it all, Laura.
I wanna discover new things with you. I wanna show you the sunrise in Burma.
I wanna meditate with you in Bali.
And get drunk with you in Tokyo.
I know it sounds silly, but…
I have no idea when you became my world, Laura.
I can't help it.
I can't live without this world, and I don't want to.
I don't know how to convince you.
I'm ready to give you everything.
Whatever you want from me.
Thank you for finding the courage to tell me all of this.
I know it wasn't easy.
But I also need to speak with Massimo.
I can't stay in that situation anymore.
Nacho…
I need more time.
I will wait.
You're here!
Okay. I packed just one suitcase.
I grabbed your stuff too. It'll be a quick escape.
Why the fuck didn't you call or text?
I would've sent a driver for you.
My driver was really nice.
Are you serious? Now's not the best time--
Fuck.
Are you fucking crazy?
Have you forgotten your husband's line of work?
Why don't you bring him with you,
and I'll look up how to send a dead body back to Poland?
Happy birthday.
God, it's so sad. You're going to die on your birthday.
Happy birthday, Lari!
If you survive, I bought you a really nice bag.
If something happens, I'll keep it.
-Olo… -Yeah?
Where's Massimo?
He went to the beach.
-Okay, I'll go find him. -Really?
We need to work things out.
And when I get back, we'll drink to my resurrection, okay?
-I have to go now. -Yeah.
-Olo… -Yeah?
-I'm doing this alone. -Oh yeah, alone. I'll stay here and wait.
Fuck…
I'll just sit and wait.
Lari will be okay on her own.
Massimo…
We need to talk.
Let me start.
This conversation will be much more difficult for me.
-Massimo-- -Wait.
I have to say it all now.
Otherwise, I'm afraid I'm never gonna be able to say it again.
That time changed my life.
Not only because I had you,
but also because I realized what I really want for myself.
I thought I could…
I didn't want to be bad.
I can't forgive myself
that you didn't feel to come to me anymore after losing our baby.
That you had to deal with it all alone,
it has destroyed me…
you…
us.
So you knew everything about Nacho for a long time, didn't you?
Why didn't you do anything?
When I was a child, my dad used to read me a book.
I still remember one sentence, a little parable.
I didn't really understand it back then.
But now I do.
"If you really love something…
just let it go."
"If it comes back, it's yours forever."
"If it doesn't…
it was never meant to be."
Your dad was a wonderful father.
And you also will be, one day.
Are you back, baby girl?
Subtitle translation by: Maja Konkolewska and Meredith Cannella