Vitelloni, I
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:01:27
Our town's boardwalk.
:01:30
Our last summer party:
The election of Miss Mermaid 1953.

:01:37
Nice crowd, no?
:01:39
Visitors, tourists,
and a Roman actress as judge.

:01:45
Everybody's here.
:01:48
And, of course, we're here too...
the guys...

:01:54
This is Alberto.
:02:00
This is Leopoldo, the intellectual.
:02:06
And here's Moraldo,
the youngest in our crowd.

:02:12
Look at the lightning.
It's beautiful.

:02:14
The tenor's Riccardo. As always,
this is pretty much his night.

:02:19
And here's Fausto,
our leader and spiritual guide.

:02:25
Do you believe me now?
:02:28
Do you think I'm that stupid?
Give me my shoe.

:02:33
I will, but give me a kiss.
:02:35
- Let go.
- Give me a kiss.

:02:37
I said let go.
:02:39
- Don't be so coy.
- Let me go, you jerk!

:02:43
The nerve!
:02:45
Listen, you goose,
you promised me...

:02:47
- Promised you what?
- That before you left...

:02:52
You're so gullible.
People promise a lot of things.

:02:55
Think what you promised Sandra.
- Sandra who? You're hallucinating.

:02:58
So now you don't even know her?
That's rich.


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